Licking Abs

Betrayed by his beloved queen. Stabbed by the very men he raised to power. King Alaric died with a broken heart… and a blade in his chest. Fate’s twisted joke? He’s reborn. In chains. Collared. Beaten. Sold like cattle. Once a mighty ruler. Now a slave in a world of magic, monsters, and bastards with crowns. His new master? Arrogant with even little much money, and the personality of a wet cabbage. And the wife? Let’s just say... she deserves better. Much better. Just when he thought a future of licking boots and scrubbing chamber pots— [DING! You have awakened the Domination System.] Rule the strong. Break the proud. Tap the wife. Steal the life. “I—wait, what?” [New Quest: Subjugate your Master's Wife.] [Reward: +500 Power | Domination Skill Unlocked – Command Voice] [Bonus: Do it on the master’s bed for extra EXP.] He grins through the pain, eyes burning with ambition. They thought they broke him? They just gave him a reason to rise. Power. Revenge. Pleasure. He’ll take it all. ------------------ Note- No ntr, no yuri. Mc won't abandon his women, neither he will force them, and not every women will be subjugated. And System isn't all about subjugating others wives, and he won't be doing it often, it's just one of it's features... Join Discord for character Arts: https://discord.gg/S9SMCUnx

"Zieh dich aus." Der Befehl war scharf, mit Autorität durchdrungen und durchschnitt die Stille wie ein Peitschenknall. Die tiefe Stimme von Dimitri sandte einen Schauer über die Rücken der versammelten Frauen. Sie hatten in den vergangenen zwei Tagen schnell gelernt, dass Gehorsam Überleben bedeutete. Auf seinen Befehl hin senkten sie ihre Köpfe, mit zitternden Händen entfernten sie den dünnen, zerfetzten Stoff, der sie kaum vor Demütigung schützte. Aber eine von ihnen bewegte sich nicht. Sie stand wie erstarrt da, was Dimitris Augen verengen ließ. _________ Geboren in einer Welt der Täuschung, wurde Prinzessin Sorayah Drakon gezwungen, als Prinz zu leben, ihr Geschlecht und ihre einzigartigen Gaben zu verbergen. Sie kann Wunden heilen, die Elemente befehligen, sich als jemand anderes oder als Tiere tarnen, Träume manipulieren, mächtige Illusionen erschaffen und besitzt eine Stärke, die kein anderer Mensch hat. Gefangen fühlend, legt sie unter dem Schutz der Nacht ihre falsche Identität ab, um sich als Frau zu kleiden. In einer schicksalhaften Nacht, während eines dieser heimlichen Ausflüge, traf sie Lupien Nachtklinge, den Kronprinzen der Werwölfe! Es war Liebe auf den ersten Blick. Doch die Liebe verwandelt sich bald in Tragödie, als Lupien ihren Vater tötet und das Menschenreich ins Chaos stürzt. Menschen wurden als Sklaven gefangen genommen und Sorayah wurde eine von ihnen. Sie schwor Rache und wollte Lupien nahe kommen, um ihn zu töten, aber bevor sie es konnte, wurde sie von Dimitri Nachtschatten, Lupiens Onkel, beansprucht! Als sie erkannte, dass ihre Interessen übereinstimmten, versuchte Sorayah, sein Vertrauen zu gewinnen und ihn als Waffe zu benutzen. Zwei Feinde. Ein Königreich. Ein gemeinsamer Durst nach Zerstörung. Aber da war noch etwas anderes. Etwas, womit Sorayah nicht gerechnet hatte. Dimitri Nachtschatten war unwiderstehlich. Sie hasste ihn so sehr, dass sie sein Herz mit bloßen Händen herausreißen wollte, aber sie konnte nicht leugnen, wie er sie vor Leidenschaft brennen ließ. Wird Sorayah in der Lage sein, ihn nach ihrem Willen zu biegen? Oder wird sie für immer in seinen Klauen gefangen sein?

Elena war dazu bestimmt, die nächste Luna des Wolfsnacht-Rudels zu werden, doch das Schicksal hatte andere Pläne. Des Mordes beschuldigt und in einen Kerker geworfen, verbrachte sie sechs Jahre in Dunkelheit. Als ihr Schicksalsgefährte, Alpha Enzo vom Mondschein-Rudel, sie endlich fand, lehnte er sie ohne zu zögern ab – und wählte stattdessen ihre Cousine Stella. Und als wäre das nicht genug, demütigte und verbannte er sie, nachdem ihre Rudel verschmolzen waren. Gerade als Elena dachte, ihr Leid könnte nicht schlimmer werden, verkaufte ihr eigener Onkel sie an den gefürchtetsten Mann von allen – den Alphakönig, bekannt als der Todesgott. Doch anstatt sie zu einer Sklavin zu machen, machte er sie zu seiner Vertragsfrau. Allerdings steckte mehr hinter ihrer Ehe, als sie zunächst erkannte. Warum hatte König Killian sie ausgewählt? Welches Geheimnis verbarg er? Als ob die Dinge nicht noch komplizierter werden könnten, entdeckte Elena, dass sie auch mit König Killians Bruder verbunden war, einem Mann, der nichts als ihr Elend wollte. Und der größte Schock von allen? Elena war immer noch mit Alpha Enzo verbunden. Ihre Gefährtenbindung war nie gebrochen. Drei mächtige Alphas. Eine verstoßene Wölfin. Welches Schicksal hatte die Mondgöttin für Elena geplant? Und wird sie den bevorstehenden Sturm überleben?

Miles Daves, a young boy shunned by his high level clan and bullied for his inability to awaken a magic element, lives like an injured wolf licking its wounds in solitude. With no place to belong, he endures the darkness of isolation, until a fateful accident awakens his long-hidden magic: the mysterious element Golem. An element no one has ever heard of, far beyond the known strange elements like Mirror, Sword, or Summoning. Now, with this untapped, ancient force at his command, Miles sets out on a journey of vengeance and self-discovery. Battling enemies, uncovering hidden truths, and forging his own path, he rises from the shadows to shine as a force to be reckoned with. Watch as Miles Daves transforms from the weakest of outcasts to an unstoppable star in a world that underestimated him. (He can make golems of every element later on)

《 NOTE — This is an R-18 adult-themed novel. If you do not enjoy themes such as teacher-student relationships, dominance and submission, or similar dynamics, then this novel may not be for you. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, though you are free to imagine them as any adult age you prefer. Thank you, and enjoy reading Echo of Desire: The Mind-Blowing Journey of Shalini and Others.》 ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ When the graceful, widowed Shalini — a respected teacher and devoted mother — begins to sense the suffocating grip of routine, she dares to step into a forbidden world. A single moment of temptation pulls her into a swirling current of seduction, where adoring young men worship every forbidden inch of her body, and her best friend Malika fans the flames of desire to dangerous new heights. From innocent flirtations in the classroom to sinful encounters behind closed doors, Shalini’s transformation unfolds across the chapters of shameless pleasure and ruthless self-discovery. As she sheds her modest silks for tight leggings and revealing kurtis, she offers herself as a goddess to be adored, kissed, licked, worshipped — a queen finally claiming her hunger after years of denying it. But behind her feverish pleasures lurk secrets that could shatter her entire world: a son who senses her changes, a career threatened by scandal, and a friend whose “lessons” might push Shalini beyond every limit she ever imagined. Arc of this raw, unapologetic erotic drama, join with Shalini no longer denying who she is, but embracing her true nature with thrilling, dangerous abandon. It is a journey of power, sin, and surrender that will leave you breathless, aching, and desperate for more. Step into Shalini’s world — and see how far you’d go to taste forbidden desire.

On the night of the Valentine's Day, Ariana Summer caught her fiancé in bed with her sister. "Fine, take them all! The cold-hearted father, the spoiled and selfish mother, and this weak and useless jerk!" Ariana turned around and had a passionate night with a call boy. The call boy was charming and sweet, with eight-pack abs, a true gem. Ariana brought him to an engagement party, and everyone gasped, "Young Master Firestone, what wind blew you here?" Ariana's eyes widened in shock. Young Master Firestone?! Wasn't he the famous prince of the capital circle?! Could she still escape now? Lucas Firestone cornered her against the wall, "Babe, what do you want for dinner? I'll cook for you, or you can have me."

EINE 18+ ALPHA-MAFIA-SERIE BUCH 1# GEFANGENE GEFÄHRTIN BUCH 2# RUNAWAY MATE -+- Caspian ist der Erbe des Moonstone Packs, aber als seine Eltern sterben, wird er um sein Geburtsrecht betrogen und wie ein Gefangener behandelt. Er beschließt zu gehen und nach Haines City zu fliehen, um ein neues Leben zu beginnen. Seine Pläne werden jedoch jäh unterbrochen, als er entführt und versteigert wird. Gekauft wird er von keinem Geringeren als einem der Mafia-Könige, die die Stadt regieren, Asher Knight. -+- Asher zuckte mit den Schultern seines Mantels, und das schwere Kleidungsstück fiel mit einem hörbaren Aufprall zu Boden. Kaspian beobachtete dies mit Besorgnis, Mafiakönig Asher hatte mit dem Mantel riesig ausgesehen, und ohne den Mantel gab es keinen großen Unterschied. "Komm her", befahl er ruhig, die Ohrringe in seinen Ohren waren sichtbar, während sein dunkelrotes Haar zurückgekämmt war. Kaspian schüttelte erneut den Kopf, er hatte nicht die Absicht zu sprechen, niemals. Denn das würde nur sein Geschlecht verraten. "Ich wiederhole mich nicht gern, Omega." Seine Stimme verfinsterte sich. Caspians Herz pochte vor Angst schmerzhaft in seiner Brust, er wollte dem Alpha wirklich nicht zu nahe kommen. Sehnsüchtig beäugte er das Fenster, bevor er sich zwang, einen Schritt vorwärts zu machen, dann noch einen, und noch einen... +- DIES IST EINE MAFIA-GESCHICHTE AB 18 JAHREN, ALSO WIRD SIE GEWALTTÄTIGE UND REIFE THEMEN ENTHALTEN, LEST SIE MIT VORSICHT.

Ich lachte bitter auf. "Ist es nicht ironisch? Jahrelang habt ihr mein Leben zur Hölle gemacht, und jetzt seht ihr mich an, als wäre ich die Luft, die ihr atmet." Lennox' Gesicht fiel in sich zusammen. "Olivia, so sollte es nicht sein—" Ich unterbrach ihn, meine Augen vor Wut funkelnd. "Oh, aber genau so war es. Ihr wolltet mich gebrochen sehen. Ihr wolltet, dass ich leide. Und das tat ich." Ich hielt inne, meine Stimme zitterte. "Aber nicht mehr." Louis, der bis dahin geschwiegen hatte, sprach leise. "Olivia, wir—" Ich schüttelte den Kopf und trat einen Schritt zurück, um Abstand zwischen uns zu bringen. "Nein. Was auch immer ihr zu fühlen glaubt, es spielt keine Rolle. Es ist zu spät. Ihr hattet die Wahl. Und jedes einzelne Mal habt ihr sie gewählt. Immer und immer wieder habt ihr euch für Anita entschieden." Levi schüttelte den Kopf. "Wir lagen falsch." Ich begegnete ihren Blicken. "Ja, das wart ihr. Und jetzt müsst ihr damit leben." Damit wandte ich mich ab und weigerte mich, sie die brennenden Tränen in meinen Augen sehen zu lassen. •••••••• Olivia Parker war einst die geliebte Tochter eines angesehenen Gammas – bis Verrat ihre Welt zerstörte. Als Tochter eines Verräters gebrandmarkt, wurde ihr ihr Titel, ihre Würde und das Leben, das sie kannte, genommen, gezwungen, als Omega unter denen zu dienen, die sie einst respektiert hatten. Aber das Schicksal war noch nicht fertig mit ihr. In der Nacht der Paarungszeremonie entdeckte Olivia die grausamste Wendung von allen – sie war nicht nur einem Gefährten bestimmt, sondern dreien. Und nicht irgendeinen dreien. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis und Alpha Levi – die rücksichtslosen Drilling-Alphas, die sie jahrelang gequält hatten. Gebunden an eine Ehe, die sie nie wollten, machten die Drillinge ihr Leben zu einem wachen Albtraum. Sie präsentierten ihre Geliebte, Anita, vor ihr und stellten sicher, dass sie nie ihren Platz vergaß, nie vergaß, dass sie sie nie wollen würden. Aber das Schicksal spielt sein eigenes Spiel. Als Geheimnisse sich entfalten und vergrabene Wahrheiten ans Licht kommen, beginnen die Drillinge, Olivia zu sehen, wie sie wirklich ist – nicht nur eine Luna dem Titel nach, sondern die Frau, von der sie nie wussten, dass sie sie brauchten. Nur ist sie jetzt mit dem Warten fertig.

"Dein Bett ist kalt", sprach eine Stimme im Raum, die ihre Augen vor Angst weit aufreißen ließ. Nervös drehte sie sich um und schluckte leise, als sie einen Schatten auf ihrem Bett sah, als ob jemand dort läge. Der Mann, der gelegen hatte, setzte sich auf und tauchte aus den Schatten auf, wo er auf sie gewartet hatte. "Was machst du hier?" fragte sie, als seine Füße den Boden berührten und er sich aufrichtete, um auf sie zuzugehen. Seine gutaussehenden Züge wirkten dunkler als sonst aufgrund des fehlenden Lichts im Raum. "Ich bin gekommen, um dich zu treffen", neigte er den Kopf, "Wo warst du?" "Ich war spazieren", kam die schnelle Antwort, die ihn lächeln ließ, ein Lächeln, das ihr am meisten Angst einjagte. Sie trat einen Schritt zurück, als er ihr nahe kam. Es hielt ihn nicht davon ab, sie in die Ecke zu drängen, und ihr Rücken stieß an die Wand hinter ihr. Er hob seine Hand zu ihrem Gesicht, und sie schloss die Augen, verängstigt. Sie erschauderte, als seine Finger von ihrer Schläfe über ihr Kinn und ihren Hals strichen. Ihr blondes Haar hing offen. "Mitten in der Nacht?" Sie antwortete ihm nicht, wissend, dass er ihre Lügen durch ihre Worte entschlüsseln konnte. Er trat näher, was sie dazu brachte, ihr Gesicht von ihm abzuwenden, und seine Worte vibrierten auf der Haut ihres Halses, "Bist du zu ihm gegangen, mein süßes Mädchen?"

Ich wurde in eine andere Welt reinkarniert und habe den Horadrischen Würfel aus Diablo II mitgebracht. Ein Ritter zu sein ist cool und so, aber ein Zauberer zu sein ist auch ziemlich toll. Also, was soll es sein?

“She fell from the sky. Crashed through my ceiling. Made me her slave. …I said yes. Because why not?” Kaito Ren is your average NEET—with abs, attitude, and absolutely no ambition. One sleepless night, a stunning goddess crashes into his life—literally. Thanks to a cosmic screw-up, he’s now bound by a divine slave contract that grants him insane powers… at the cost of his soul. Now armed with glowing swords, a cursed gun, and a blacked-out Yamaha R6, Kaito tears across dimensions—hunting devils, fighting gods, and rewriting destiny itself. He flirts with the very goddess who owns him, pisses off divine pantheons, and aims to become more than just a slave. He wants to become the most overpowered rebel the heavens have ever feared. 1. Magic. 2. Devil hunting. 3. Bike chases. 4. Flirty tension. 5.Mortals vs Gods. The divine messed up… and chose him.

ECHOE'S OF THE HEART" a captivating romance thriller that explores several themes. It depicts the life of Wendy, a successful event planner in Dubai, navigates mysterious memories that are not apprehendable. Her life intertwines when she meets Bryan, a decorated U.S. Naval officer and Dubai's representative in the international horse riding competition. As they explore Dubai's luxury and mystic, they uncover secrets, heart-rising encounters, and soul-deforming and transforming incidents. Will these deforming and transforming incidents make them stronger or separate them? Will they navigate through all odds, or will the speedmeter of life trials separate them? Theme of Erotic Romance: 'He moaned my name and say "ouuuuuuu Wendy I'm cuming!!!" he released his sperm on my face. Then I licked it because I thought I found love; then my eyes were becoming clearer from the intoxication. He sucked my nipple and fiddled the other. I moaned and shouted his name "Staceyyyyyyyyy, suck me harder. Bite my nipple babby" finger me until I come. He fucked me for five...' Theme of war and consequence: 'The mission had gone terribly wrong, and I couldn't process the loss. Scofield's words cut deep: "I thought about my family; what would they say about me, he is in a place where he isn't supposed to be, he died in a cause of something he knew nothing about...' Theme of Human Trafficking: "My name is Nnena, and I'm a Nigerian. My father sold me off for prostitution telling me I was coming to work in Dubai as..." Theme of Tragedy: Suddenly, another RPG blast shook us. "Incoming!" someone yelled. "Gboooooooooom..." Theme of poverty: Upon arrival, a luxury car picked us up. We drove through Bamako's dusty streets, witnessing poverty... Theme of Philanthropist: After the wedding, I decided to use some of my earnings to make a positive impact on Bamako. "You have shown us that true leadership is not about seeking power or worship, but about serving others and making a positive difference in... The village elders added, "Your efforts have brought hope and prosperity to... Theme of Rape: "Later, I was told she was a victim of rape by my biological father, so I'm a child of rape... "I was raped by the junior brother of the woman whose child I taught for free... Theme of sport and Adventure: You've been chosen to represent Dubai in the upcoming International Horse Race... Theme of Dehumanization: " even when I am on my period she do put cotton wool inside my vagina to block the blood. The men having sex with us won't... Theme of Female trafficking: The agents in Cotonou lies to the Embassy that we are going to study and they will tell us what to say. But in actual sence they are sending us to... Theme of Divine intervention: "D" lingered, making me think of Davido, the renowned Nigerian Afrobeat musician. Suddenly, my phone beeped with an incoming call and I picked: "Unknown Number: Yo! Whatup my nigga ? this is Davido speaking..."

He’s her assistant. Loyal. Obedient. Untouchable. Victoria Sharp built her tech empire from scratch. She's rich, ruthless, and always in control. No scandals, no distractions—especially not from a certain devastatingly attractive executive assistant with bewitching eyes and a voice that could ruin her in seconds. James Mitchell has worked under Victoria for three years, hiding his desire behind professionalism and perfect ties. He knows the rules. He respects her boundaries. But when she starts breaking her own, James isn’t sure how long he can keep pretending he doesn’t want her. What begins as subtle tension—lingering stares, coffee with hidden meanings, after-hours “accidental” meetings—spirals into something hotter, darker, and far more dangerous. She’s used to power. He’s used to silence. But neither of them is ready for obsession. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "If you want these lips, then earn them." James's words hung in the air between them, transforming the atmosphere in Victoria's office from tense confrontation to something entirely unprecedented. Victoria sat frozen in her chair, her lips still parted in silent shock, her mind struggling to process what had just transpired. Earn them. The phrase echoed in her thoughts, foreign and disorienting. "If you want to keep tasting these lips, then you'll have to woo me." The additional statement landed like a second shockwave. Woo him? Victoria Sharp didn't woo anyone. ------------- "Victoria, what are you—" James words died in his throat as he felt the warm, wet heat of her tongue against his exposed chest. Victoria had found the gap in his shirt and was licking his skin with deliberate, erotic slowness that made his entire body go rigid with shock and arousal. The sensation was unlike anything James had ever experienced—raw and intimate and so unexpected that it short-circuited his ability to think coherently. Victoria's tongue was warm and soft against his skin, tracing patterns that sent bolts of electricity straight to his core. This was madness, she knew that. But she was past caring about sanity or propriety or any of the rules that had governed her life up until this moment. All she cared about was the man in her arms and the way he made her feel like she was coming alive for the first time in years. Her tongue found the small mole on under his right eye, and she felt James's entire body shudder at the contact. "I love that mole on you," she whispered against his skin, her voice husky with desire. James's eyes slammed shut at the intimate contact, his body betraying him as a soft groan escaped his lips. The sensation of Victoria's tongue on his face was so unexpected, so boldly sensual, that his pulse hammering against his throat. "I will do as you say, James," she said, her voice husky with desire and determination. "I will woo you." The words sent a jolt of satisfaction through James's system, but it was her next statement that made his breath catch. "However, you should know that I am very territorial." "You just sit down, look effortlessly handsome, and prepare to be wooed," she said, her voice carrying all the authority of a woman who was used to getting exactly what she wanted. "Remember, James," she said, her voice dropping to a whisper that somehow managed to carry more authority than any shout ever could. "You are mine." The declaration hung between them like a brand, marking him as surely as if she'd physically claimed him. Enemies-to-lovers tension CEO x Executive Assistant Office slow-burn with high heat Obsession, betrayal, and emotional redemption One woman who’s never been owned—and the man she can’t control If you love dominant heroines breaking their own rules, devoted but strong men, and drama that keeps you breathless, then be ready to be will consumed.

** CONTAINS ADULT CONTENT** If you have a story suggestion, share it with me. https://discord.gg/Fr8DtEYm --- [Collection of short stories] New Chapters 8:00 pm (GMT+8) @daily --- With every full moon, a chilling mystery appears in the most unlikely places: deep within magical forests, between cyberpunk skyscrapers, in haunted taverns, or even beneath the ocean waves, the magical ice cream parlor Gelato del Peccato shows up and vanishes without a trace. Behind the counter stands the charming and mischievous Witch Zafira Blu, a master at blending secret desires with irresistible flavors. With a sly smile and eyes that seem to see right through anyone (body and soul), Zafira crafts magical ice creams capable of turning any fantasy into reality, or into deliciously sensual mishaps. At Gelato del Peccato, humans, mermaids, vampires, werewolves, androids, fairies, and creatures from every world gather, never knowing if they’ll leave laughing, blushing, in love… or just with trembling knees. Between teasing licks, unexpected encounters, and hilarious situations, each scoop of ice cream holds a different enchantment, and no one leaves the parlor without giving in to pleasure, laughter, and self-discovery. In every tale, whether it’s a quick one-shot or a ten-chapter adventure, Zafira Blu guides customers (and readers!) through bold, romantic, magical, and delightfully humorous experiences, showing that in the universe of Ice Cream: Tales to Savor, desire is just the beginning of the fun.

Lin Feng thought he'd just fallen asleep during a movie night. Instead, he woke up in a world of spirit beasts, qi cultivation, and ancient sects… with his mom standing beside him—barefoot, smiling, and cuddling a rabbit plushie like this was a family picnic. Welcome to the Eastern Realms: where teenagers throw mountains, clans fight over bloodlines, and everyone seems weirdly obsessed with sword techniques and destiny. Lin Feng doesn’t care. He’s got one goal: keep his mother safe. Even if that means punching geniuses, glaring at princesses, and carrying her up sacred staircases like it’s just another Tuesday. Li Meixiu, meanwhile, is just trying to understand why strangers keep calling her "divine" and why her son now breaks stone with his abs. Also, tea. She’d really like some tea. As sects scheme and heirs flirt (with both of them), one thing becomes clear: This world may have spirit beasts, sword saints, and trials that shatter minds… But it’s not ready for a mother-son duo like this.

Transmigrated: Sifu and Demon Fight Over Me is a fast-paced romantic fantasy laced with sharp banter, scandalous flirting, and enough peril to keep you breathless. Jia Wei Xin didn’t sign up for this—waking up trapped in an ancient martial arts world, stuck in a mountain sect with a maddeningly unpredictable sifu who invades her space and clearly enjoys her suffering during “training.” Then there’s Zhang Tian—a dangerously smooth demon with a roguish grin and a penchant for bending the rules (and her will). Now he’s convinced she’s his and doesn’t hesitate to break boundaries, much to her sifu’s growing frustration. One came from the righteous sect, the other from the demonic one—but when it came to shamelessness, there was no difference. Liu Mo Fei and Zhang Tian seemed to have made it their joint mission to harass Jia Wei Xin to death—one with relentless flirting, the other with reckless kidnapping attempts. But as shadows of betrayal creep closer and hidden enemies emerge, Jia Wei Xin begins to suspect there’s more to her transmigration than meets the eye. Dark secrets from her past—memories she doesn’t even realize are missing—begin to echo through the chaos. A name she doesn’t remember. A promise she once made. And an unknown figure pulling strings behind the scenes, determined to keep her from discovering the truth. I came here to survive. Not to be fought over by a sifu and a demon with too much time and too many abs. (Warning: Highly flirtatious master, aggravatingly smooth demon, lurking villains, and a past that refuses to stay buried.)

[Completed story] *Who would have thought a precious, legitimate princess was forced to secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone brightly in the middle of the starry sky? Warning: Epic fantasy ROMANCE+++ If you want to know how the animosity between vampires and werewolves had truly started, this is mandatory to read this story. The FMC is a beast tamer. The MMC is the Lord of Shadow. __ The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. She was just a pawn to win yet another war, a cord to fasten an alliance. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. ~*~ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eye!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her temple, his lips grazing her ear shell. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation, wife.” ~*~ Volume one: House of Poison and Bone. Completed. Volume Two: House of Fire and Wings. Completed. Volume three: House of Beasts and Ruins [Part one completed.] Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Epic, The Devil's Son, The Prince of Hell, the lord of Shadow,

"Ich, Alpha Dylan, lehne dich, Anastasia, als meine Gefährtin ab". "An- und ich, Anastasia, akzeptiere deine Ablehnung, Alpha Dylan". Ich zwang mich, das zu sagen, bevor ich unter Tränen davonlief. Sobald ich in meinem Zimmer ankam und die Tür schloss, brach ich in herzhaftes Gelächter aus. "Ich kann es nicht glauben. Endlich ist Alpha Dylan von meinem Rücken!" Ihr fragt euch sicher alle, warum ich glücklich bin, von meinem Gefährten abgelehnt zu werden, oder? Das liegt daran, dass ich nicht die echte Anastasia bin.

Have you ever wondered what it would be like, if you you had superpowers? What all things things you would do? Well, our MC, Aidan Black(AB), is a full time nerd. He is not interested in what is happening around the world but if you ask him about anime, shows or novels online, he would be able to talk about it for days. And it so happened that he was not very happy with his life. And who would be? If you had no one in this life to care for you. Due to increasing prices and reducing wages, his parents had to work overtime to provide for him. So one day when he was going to bed, he wished there was a world where he could do what he loves and still be able help his parents. And, luckily or unluckily for him someone was paying attention.

Ding~ [A message has been sent by the Gods] [Welcome chosen one to the World of Milfs for your trial to attain Godhood. Fulfill the Gods requests and obtain their approval to join us and become a God] [Fail your given request and meet your demise] Ding~ [A request has been sent by the Gods] [The God of Storms Synthia sends a request: Grope your adopted mother's buttocks till you leave marks on her ass] [The God of Music Calliope sends a request: Make your Aunt moan so loud that your neighbours can hear her sweet voice] [The God of Health Fiona sends a request: Lick of the curry that spilled on your neighbour's chest, while her husband watches tv in the room next door] [The God of Stars Noella sends a request: Blackmail your classmate's mother into sucking you off in her son's room] [The God of Wisdom Seraphina sends a request: Drink all the office lady's breast milk straight from the source, that was supposed to be for her baby] I see....So I basically have to do a bunch of naughty and perverted stuff that the Gods want to see me do with a whole lot of smoking hot milfs, for a chance to become God and save my life. What else can I say other then... WHAT KIND OF FUCKED UP JOKE IS THIS?!?! Want to know how this all came to be? Then follow our protagonist and his journey to become God by making his own Milf Harem (Warning: This novel is made by a Degenerate for Degenerates, so if you aren't into kinky stuff and prefer vanilla, then this novel isn't for you) •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•° [No NTR - No Yuri - No sharing - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No blood related Incest - No drugs or potions that influence the girls - Hardcore Inseki - A lot of Netori and Stealing - Harem - Slice of Life Romance - No unnecessary Drama - A lot of fleshed out +18 scenes - Finally a very competent protagonist] [This novel is focused on Older Women and Milfs, so don't expect any younger girls unless there's a Oyakodon] [And finally I want all the interactions to feel natural and I want the readers to be invested in the characters, so the story will be fleshed out and not rushed in any way] discord.gg/9hKEN3duBw

【Transmigration+Entertainment Circle Cute Baby+Godly Wealth System+1V1 Double Cleanliness】 Yan Yueqing transmigrated into a book, becoming a cannon fodder eighteenth-tier celebrity in a certain kid variety show novel. The female lead shot to fame through the kid variety show, while she, due to her "lick dog" persona, attracted endless cyberbullying. After being blackballed to the point of quitting the industry and jumping into the sea, the female lead not only lived in her house, spent her money, but also used her child to make a counterattack comeback! Yan Yueqing: Thanks for the invite! I'll raise my own son! The female lead can enjoy her own life, just don't get involved with me! A lick dog persona, huh? System: Here's fifty billion, let them witness what it means to lick to the extreme and become wild! Cyberbullying, huh? After the kid variety show aired, fans all over the network started calling her mom! Inside a luxury villa, a little stone-faced boy watched the live broadcast of the wildly popular Yan Yueqing and said indifferently, "Dad, my mom's standards in the future should be based on her." A certain business tycoon held back his laughter, "That's your biological mom." Little stone face: ??? 【ps: A system feel-good story devoid of logic, some plot points allude to reality, and all the tags have been placed. If you mind, don't click.】

"well we are horny and you happen to be available, ha ha ha" uncle says with a develish laugh taking off his clothes while my father stroked his manhood backing Lilly against the door. "please sir , please don't do this to me I beg you" Lilly prayed but the more she cried the more aroused they got , it was as if her please and tears were a turn on to them. "Dad , please let her go ,we won't tell anybody about this please" I begged but unfortunately my father and uncle were not ready to let go our maid . "Call me Dad one more time and we'll let her go and fuck you instead" My father said charging towards me and I froze. He pulled me up and examined my body. "well your body is just as appetizing as your mother's" my father said giving me a hard squeeze on my ass and I whined in pain. "oh you dirty girl , you love what daddy is doing to you huh" he said licking his lips and kissed me on the forehead pressing his manhood on my belly. "Relax baby your day will come too" he said and pulled a rope fastening it hard on my body. "I don't want you escaping or tying anything stupid, watch and take some notes" he said and left me getting back to Lilly who has been crying hopelessly. . . . I am Nina , and this is my life story.

After living in hellish prison for 16 years, you're finally rescued. But what do you do when you soon realize that there is now a thread, a connection to the warden you've escaped from? BLURB: He could clearly see the way the water droplets ran down her back. The brown curls, almost black due to being wet, stuck to it, gave such an alluring contrast to her skin that seemed to glow in the moonlight. She turned, causing her ample breast to come into view. A single droplet hung precariously from a pebbled nipple. Was his eyesight always this sharp? It appeared like a pearl, begging to be licked away. He groaned as he could almost taste the cool freshness on his tongue before it was replaced with the heat of her flushed skin. Unzipping his jeans caused his member spring forth, drenched in the constant precum that flowed. Just the thought of sucking on her breast made him groan in frustrated desperation. He buried his face between the fleshly orbs. Biting and licking, he was pleased to see his marks on her skin. A fierce desire to possess came over him and even his wolf growled at the feeling. How is it that she smells even better that the soap she just used? Other Omegas used the same kind, yet their smell would cause his stomach to feel upset. Inhaling again, he pinning her against a tree. The same tree he was hiding behind before. Lifting her up, he devoured her lips while wrapping her long legs around his waist. Slightly bending his knees, he entered her in one deep thrust. She was hot and tight. So tight that if it wasn't for her juices, he wouldn't be able to move. Gripping himself tighter, his imagination became wild. Just thinking about her breathy moans or her screams of pleasure caused a shudder to pass through him as he came into the tissue he had thoughtfully grabbed. Why, why not just take what he so obviously wants? What's stopping him? If it were anyone else, he would have slacked his lust, had some fun, and moved on. The fact that this question ran through his mind without an answer was the reason for his pain.

【AB | Younger Top | Mpreg | Revenge | Redemption | HE】 My older brother is a Beta, so in my family, no one ever took him seriously. But I’m different—my eyes are only filled with him. Unfortunately, he can’t smell the scent of my pheromones. Just like he can’t smell the malicious pheromones from other Alphas around him. Loyal younger Alpha top (Pei Chengyao) × Beautiful, strong, tragic, and enduring Beta bottom (Pei Cheran) Short story, first-person POV. The first ten chapters are from the Alpha’s perspective. Doubts and questions will gradually be resolved through the Beta’s POV later. Content Warnings: Impure bottom, mpreg, power dynamics. The full draft is already completed. Updates daily at 6 PM. A very short story written purely to satisfy my personal preferences. Amateur writing, self-indulgent. If you don’t like it, please click the top right corner to leave.

Adam was just your average internet troll—armed with sarcasm, zero filter, and way too much free time. His favorite pastime? Ragebaiting obsessive novel fans in group chats, especially the ones who worshipped "Eclipsed Devourer," a hit fantasy romance novel. He hated rhe ending about it. —The characters? Too well-written. —The plot? Surprisingly deep. —The ending? Absolute trash fire. But the final straw The cult-like fandom simping over "Lady Seraphina Blackthorn," the cold, powerful villainess with killer looks, dominatrix vibes, and thighs that could crush a man’s ego. Disgusted by their obsession, Adam swore: “I’d rather die than kneel or lick a woman’s boot like you degenerates!” The chat exploded with replies. He laughed so hard, he spilled his glass of water... ...right onto an exposed electrical wire. Zap. Now, Adam wakes up not in a hospital—but in the novel he despises. Worse There’s a steel collar around his neck

She was a gamer girl. Then the power went out. While trying to fix her cursed Wi-Fi router during a blackout, she triggered a glitch in reality—and got yanked through a portal into another world. Now she’s trapped in the body of a ridiculously attractive male warlord with legendary abs, a sword she doesn't know how to swing, and a destiny she never signed up for. Worse? Everyone wants him. Men want to follow him. Women want to own him. He just wants to find a reset button... right after a few more “exploration nights.” Armed with sarcasm, gaming instincts, and no idea how to pee standing up, she's about to conquer armies, hearts, and her own gender confusion. Probably in that order. She logged on for better Wi-Fi. Now she’s the most wanted warlord in the realm. Send help. Or snacks.

"Gene Mage π : BOSS SIDE CHARACTER" is a novel combo character, embodying both the traits of a side character and a villain, ultimately becoming the boss side character. S1 : Side character surf: THE END S2 : BOSS SIDE CHARACTER ( DESTROYER GALARCH VILLAINOUS ERA UPCOMING ) side character (zen ) from the Blue planet reopens his eyes inside the womb of the royal Night Rider family matriarch. "Damn it, in a population of billions of beings and more than a hundred races, why do I have to be born as one of the 100th sons of a hero , is transmigrator from Earth, reincarnated a century ago before me , defeated the demon king, titled by a hero king, on top married hundreds of wives? 100 step-moms . “What do I do now? Nothing is left for me? Advance mage Civilization has already surpass comman Earth tech ”zen night rider questions, pondering the purpose of his existence. "Since i am not Hero , then what ?villain or just a side character?" he wonders as the story takes unexpected twists. Observing the world, Zen come to know "What's happening to this world? Besides the old man, there are more than one protagonist with systems and golden fingers." He reflects on the inequality, "Worst of all, they have golden fingers and systems aiding their progress. Meanwhile, as an eighteen-year-old, I'm left doing push-ups and pull-ups, gaining only a few abs. What can I do with eight abs? Seduce and steal the protagonist's women?" Lost in unexpected plots and twists, how our side character will survive in a world of advance magic extracted from gene sequences inside cells. Is he destined to remain a side character, crushed? Or will he turn himself into a monstrous villain? (Notes: The whole story is in two phases. In the current phase, Zen Night Rider is living life as a side character, so please be patient while reading till the thrilling awakening of the villainous Boss side character.) Warning: Hero lovers, refrain from this novel. S 1 Add your library for an experience of slice of magic gene journeys : - Advanced Magic Society - Warmachine - Magic Academy Adventure - VAMPIRES / SHADOW - Multiple Protagonists and Female Leads - Genomes magic codes - magic v/s tech war S2 upcoming - Cosmic GALARCH / galactic creature war - Jurassic mage tribe - 100 Race battle ( ELF , Undead , Ragnarok, BARBARIC , ORG , VAMPIRE , SHADOW , WOLF , DINOSAUR ETC) - DESTROYER SIDE OF ZEN The story has three arcs: - ongoing Arc: SIDE CHARACTER SUFFERING ( complete By Next Sunday In mass Release) Requirements to start volume 2 Release: atleast one golden ticket support and goft Or 100 comments + 100 power stone

--WSA Entry-- {Your support and gifts can help me get a contract faster!} --- Betrayed. Killed. Thrown into the depths of an S-rank dungeon. Lucas is a young man who wakes up in the body of a background character in a novel he himself almost forgot. He awakens in the body of an ‘extra’ named Dyren Valenhardt who was discarded and supposed to be killed. Lucas transmigrated into a world where heroes shine brightly, monsters destroy cities, and villains seek to conquer the world. Cruelty, death, and deceit are allowed. A world like hell, peace is just a dream. “Do you want to become a hero?” Dyren rejects that foolish offer. He is not someone with a pure soul filled with kindness. He just wants to live and return to his original world. Unaware that he possesses an extraordinary power. Invincible and becoming the Final Boss that the world must destroy. Lucas is an anomaly that must be eliminated! The world slowly pushes him to become the only human hated by all sides, including the heroes. Living in a hell of hatred is not terrifying for Dyren. “I will destroy you and make you lick my feet,” he says to that world.

''I Hate you with every living bone that grows within me, I would rather die than have anything to do with you again, I have had it up to my soul, just let me go I beg of you let me go. Do you hear me I HATE YOU'' Salen looked straight into his eyes, you could feel the hatred pouring in from his soul. ''You won't dear defile me, you won't. I own you; I am the only one that can destroy you i am sure you are aware of that''. '' you are shameless'' RAPHAEL licked the corner of his neck, Salen felt disgusted he wanted to throw up right Infront him, but he could not bring himself to do it. ''I can destroy you again and again, you are going to keep on begging me for mercy like the miserable soul you are'. Salen always thought in this miserable world, there would be souls, kind souls but he found out the life of the rich and royals are not what someone should ever dream of, they are horrible people, he can't stand the and now he was married to one. Hate that was the only thing Salen knew right now, he needed to escape from this psychopathic prince that he called husband. Another day with him he will suffocate to death ''Just kill me, since that's all you are good for'' Salen looked straight into his eye's, he felt that if he kept on asking for death it will be given to him A thundering slap was heard across the room, Salen felt that his face was about to be torn to pieces by the person he calls a husband, to him this was nothing compared to what he had suffered through the years ''Enough I have had it enough with you, you think I dare not do anything to you''. He smirked '' what if I just cut this tongue of yours and continue to do whatever I please with you huh............