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Song Fengwan foi abandonada pelo seu noivo, que havia namorado com ela por um ano, e uma filha ilegítima apareceu do nada para arruinar sua família. Um dia, quando ela está bêbada, ela afirma que quer conquistar o tio mais temido de seu ex-noivo, o Terceiro Mestre Fu. No canto, alguém riu. "Terceiro Fu, essa garota é tão audaciosa. Ela disse que quer te perseguir?" Os olhos de alguém escureceram. "Bom gosto." Mais tarde... Seu ex-namorado entrou com sua amante grávida nos braços e se exibe para ela. Alguém certo passeou até lá e os dois o cumprimentam obedientemente. "Tio Terceiro." Fu Chen olhou para Song Fengwan, que estava ao seu lado, e lhes diz, "Chamem ela de Terceira Tia." Nos olhos de todos, o Terceiro Mestre Fu parece bondoso por fora, mas é impiedoso por dentro. Aos olhos de Song Fengwan, ele é um homem velho muito sedutor. Todo mundo: Eu não acho que conhecemos a mesma pessoa.

Eve Thompson acordou na cama do solteiro mais cobiçado da Cidade S com o braço dele em volta de sua cintura, mas ela só tinha as palavras de sua mãe em sua mente. "Certifique-se de que ninguém descubra que você está disfarçada como sua irmã," disse-lhe ela, olhando para a marca de nascença falsa desenhada com maquiagem no rosto da filha restante. "Você tem que fazer o Senhor Charlie se casar com você, tudo que temos depende disso!" disse ela. Era uma pena, pois o homem ao lado dela se parecia muito com o homem que ela havia perdido muitos anos atrás. O favor de Anthony Charlie com as mulheres era notoriamente difícil de conquistar, mas em um estupor de bêbado, ele se arrastou para debaixo dos lençóis com a mulher ao lado dele, seduzido pela memória de alguém que ele havia perdido há muito tempo e que esta mulher se parecia. Contudo, ela nunca teve uma marca de nascença. Nunca poderia ser ela. Seu encontro foi coincidência? O que o passado escondido deles revelaria!? Junte-se a Eve Thompson em sua empolgante jornada de cortejo e espionagem política enquanto ela assume o lugar de sua irmã gêmea na vida agora abandonada e tenta salvar sua família conquistando o coração do misterioso solteiro, Anthony Charlie!

[Participating in WSA 2024] #SYSTEM #GENDERBENDER #CROSSDRESSING Yun Shu crossed over in a game world and became one of the suitors for the General's daughter aka the Female Lead? In this world, the Male Leads are obsessed with the Female Lead, but she has no interest in them whatsoever. To have a safe long life and avoid the bad ending, Yun Shu decided to propose the Female Lead with an assurance of a contract marriage. She also agreed with the conditions in the contract and married her in a moment of desperation to get her freedom back. After the marriage everything became peaceful and all, but why does the Female Lead look at her in a weird way? She will snuggle in her arms and even wants to sleep together in the same bed? "Why are you doing this? You know it very well that I'm not interested in girl's!" Yun Shu yelled at her. But the woman pressed her in bed underneath her as she whispered in her ears, "I'm a man and you are a woman? What's the big deal?" Yun Shu, "..."

[Avertissement : Contenu Mature] Yun Qing-er, l'unique disciple du légendaire maître épéiste immortel Bai Ye, cache ses sentiments pour son maître depuis des années. Non acceptés par les normes et la morale, c'est le secret le plus sombre qu'elle jure d'enterrer au plus profond de son cœur. Mais la vie a d'autres plans. Le désir de Bai Ye pour elle brûle avec ardeur sous son apparence solennelle. Il va lui enseigner non seulement l'art de l'épée, mais aussi les plaisirs de la vie qu'elle n'a jamais connus auparavant. ---------------- La scène explicite commence au Chapitre 17, avec un avant-goût au Chapitre 11. Cela commence tout doux mais ça devient rapidement plus intense au fur et à mesure que l'histoire avance :) Notez que ce n'est PAS une romance de culture typique. Les immortels et le pouvoir spirituel et tout ce qui s'en suit sont tous des éléments narratifs… Vous verrez ce que je veux dire en seulement quelques chapitres! ---------------- [Aperçu] Il m'a plaquée contre le peuplier au centre du jardin. Une brise a glissé, agitant la lumière du soleil qui scintillait à travers le feuillage automnal au-dessus de nous, et une pluie d'or est tombée sur ses épaules. "Dis que tu me veux", a-t-il murmuré. "Bai Ye—" j'ai respiré, mais le reste de mes mots a été remplacé par des gémissements dès qu'il a tracé ses baisers le long de mon cou et a pris mon lobe d'oreille dans sa bouche. Des frissons familiers ont déferlé en moi alors qu'il mordillait et suçait doucement. Sa main a glissé jusqu'à ma poitrine, et il jouait avec mes sensations avec ses lèvres, sa langue et ses doigts jusqu'à ce que mes bras tremblent autour de lui. Toutes les autres pensées ont disparu de mon esprit. La seule chose que je savais, c'était l'irrésistible sensation de lui sur moi, si intense que mes genoux ont commencé à faiblir. Je serais tombée s'il ne m'avait pas plaquée fermement contre l'arbre. "Bai Ye…" j'ai encore gémi, griffant ses vêtements. "Bien sûr que je te veux… Ici et maintenant." Il a lâché un doux souffle de rire, et sa main a frôlé, saisissant les plis de ma robe. D'un geste sûr, il les a déchirés.

À son réveil, le maître en métaphysique de l'apocalypse, Nan Li, se retrouva en tant que sixième demoiselle disparue du manoir du marquis d'Anyang. Pensant que ce serait une histoire d'abus, elle ne s'attendait pas à ce que ses cinq frères la chérissent l'un après l'autre ! Nan Li cria, "Arrêtez de me chouchouter ! En fait, je peux tout faire, de la capture des fantômes, de l'extermination des démons, de la divination, de la physiognomonie, à la guérison et au sauvetage des gens. Je vais mener la famille à la richesse et au pouvoir !" En sauvant accidentellement le neuvième prince, qui détenait un grand pouvoir à la cour, Nan Li découvrit qu'il était renommé pour son comportement froid et insensible. Cependant, il devint totalement accro à la choyer et refusa de prendre d'autres concubines. Les femmes intrigantes et malveillantes étaient en colère, criant, "Le prince manque d'héritiers, comment cela peut-il être permis ? !" Nan Li pointa la file de petits disciples attrapeurs de fantômes et dit, "Je vais guérir votre mauvaise vue !" Le neuvième prince la souleva dans ses bras et dit, "Nous avons un peu de propriété mince à hériter, alors nous aurons quelques enfants de plus." Plus tard — Nan Li regarda les montagnes immortelles continues et la chambre pleine de trésors, sa bouche tordue, "Je pensais que tu avais un trône à hériter, qu'est-ce qui se passe maintenant ? !"

« Chéri, je n'en veux plus, je me sens mal... » « Bébé, sois sage, termine ce médicament. » Le bel homme enlace la femme dans ses bras, la cajolant tendrement pendant qu'il lui donne son médicament. Qiao Mianmian tombe sur Mo Yesi, le rejeton le plus estimé de toute la ville de Yuncheng, et finit par passer la nuit avec lui. Après qu'il lui ait proposé des avantages en échange de leur mariage, la nouvelle Mme Mo a soudainement le pouvoir d'avoir tout ce qu'elle a toujours souhaité. « Chéri, j'ai giflé la Reine du cinéma Cheng Feifei aujourd'hui, j'ai été trop loin ? » « Bébé, ta main te fait-elle mal ? Laisse-moi la masser pour toi. » « Chéri, j'ai épuisé la limite de ta carte de crédit, tu es fâché ? » « Bébé, es-tu contente de tes achats ? Dis-moi quand tu as besoin de plus. » « Chéri, je suis fatiguée aujourd'hui, je ne veux pas bouger... »

[Avertissement : contenu mature r18+/fort] "Je suis sûr que tu trouveras mes bras plus confortables que n'importe quoi d'autre en ce monde..." Le Roi Darius Grant - le puissant souverain du Royaume de Cordon. Il était impitoyable et impétueux face à ses ennemis. Sa simple présence criait d'autorité virile ; son aura seule suffisait à faire admettre leur défaite à certains de ses ennemis et à les faire fuir rien qu'en le voyant. Mais malgré tout cela, il était impuissant et éhonté face à une femme… sa compagne - la Princesse d'Ebodia qu'il refusait de lâcher. Découvrez comment les choses vont se dérouler pour notre Roi possessif qui est fermement décidé à utiliser l'Entrapment de la Couronne pour faire de sa compagne la sienne par tous les moyens nécessaires. Réussira-t-il à conquérir tout son être - corps, cœur et âme ? * Note : Tome 1 & 2 : Histoire principale Status : Terminé (Chapitres 1 à 555) Tome 3 : Histoire secondaire Status : Terminé (Chapitres 556 à 641) "Je ne peux me déclarer vainqueur que lorsqu'à la fin je parviens à conquérir ton cœur..." Tome 4 : Histoire secondaire Status : Terminé (Chapitres 642 à 701) "L'amour n'a jamais fait partie de mon vocabulaire quand il s'agit de femmes, jusqu'à ce que tu arrives..." Tome 5 : Status : Terminé (Chapitres 702 à 805) "Je te choisis... toi qui occupes avidement toute la place dans mon cœur..." Chapitres spéciaux et suivants - terminés **** PS : Couverture de livre commandée, propriété de l'auteur ! Ne pas l'utiliser !

Jasmine est la première fille du grand Alpha Bale. En raison de son statut d'enfant naturelle, elle vit une vie maltraitée à récurer les sols et à répondre aux besoins de son père, sa belle-mère, ses demi-frères et sœurs et toute la meute. Mais sa vie prend un tournant drastique lorsqu'elle est échangée à la place de la fille légitime de son père pour être mariée au bel et froid Alpha Xaden. Xaden est déterminé à punir Jasmine pour les péchés de son père qui avait massacré toute sa famille, même si elle n'est rien comme son père. La haine se transforme lentement en désir, en passion ardente et finalement en amour. Mais que se passe-t-il lorsque Xaden découvre que Jasmine, qui a été placée comme espionne pour causer sa perte, n'était en fait pas la princesse originale qui lui avait été promise? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Que ceci serve de leçon à tous. Royal ou non, Alpha ou Oméga," déclare-t-il. "Vous éviterez de toucher à ce qui est à moi. Sur mon propre territoire. Dans ma meute." Avec ces mots, il jette le bras sanglant de côté et emmène Jasmine loin de leur regard choqué.

“A seashell bra? How is this going to help us survive?!” “Just put it on! We need steel!” Lucas Carter, a 23-year-old virgin living in his parents’ basement, gets thrown into the Endless Ocean survival game aboard the Love Siren—a pink, heart-covered ship that runs on “romance points.” His mission? Recruit female crewmates, boost their affection, and generate supplies… or get devoured by the Black Mist and other people that have actual Warships.

~Updates Daily~ (usually near 8PM ET / 1AM GMT) Other Tags: #GL #Slice of Life #Comedy #TheStrongActingWeak #ChildhoodSweethearts (It counts!) Single love interest Yuri! No lengthy misunderstandings over this fact~ --- After failing to ascend to the heights of Divinity despite all her preparations, an ancient cultivator finds herself not embracing the emptiness of the void - but the interior warmth of a womb. Her memories intact despite her spirit being a merest fraction of her height - and her trusted Astralism unchanged - she carefully starts over from an infant. How to navigate her family: [really easy with only two parents and an estate full of servants!] How to portray herself: [everyone likes 'sweet' kids and trusts (underestimates) 'weak' girls!] How 'quickly' to reveal the power she gathers: [this region is a 'backwater', let's just take it slow~] How her marriage was arranged before birth: [my parents adore me so at an appropriate time I'll just have it cance- oh?] Dealing with an 'amusing' deceit: ['he' looks worried still, but 'he' doesn't have to worry from me!] Confronting the 'boy' in private: [whatever their iffy plan is, I just obtained a husband-wife~] Even in a new life, | Elua er Goltbred | can't and doesn't *want* to change who she really is. A scheming cultivator. A possessive lover. Neither of those things had been a real hindrance to the Peak of Demi-God. Balancing the two in this life - without driving away the young 'boy' she decided would be hers - centers as much around helping | Qatrand er Yecine | find herself... as it is hoping to ease the fiance into how messed up the 'younger' girl honestly is. It's a good thing that the reborn cultivator can improvise with her ridiculous control of an Illusion Astralism - because plans fail and unexpected things happen when you're not *really* a genius. Like her Physique in this life allowing the lightest 'grip' to crack stone... | Qat | (the nickname picked almost instantly!) despite being a little stunted by her family environment early on, finds her future wife to be 'cute' on their first meeting. ... she really shouldn't have let on. It made her | El | kind of vain. Oh, and muscles. | Elua | : I just like looking at them, okay!? Is it so weird? People can have hobbies... - - - > Types of Cultivation // Spiritual (Soul), Physical (Body), Essence (Qi) > Aspect Trinity // Astralism, Physique, Element 'Ranks' Initial - Early, Mid, Late Lower Realms // Enchanter, Primalist, Breacher Upper Realms // Defier, Demi-god, Divinity - Echelons (First -> Seventh[Peak]) - - - Cover Art: AI Text Prompt Generation + title (etc.) added with an image editor. I also tend to do other 'fixes' in post! Potential trigger warnings: > A FL that may seem (to some) like they are being groomed due to 'true age' difference. > A MC that gets a little 'thirsty' a little 'young' but tries to 'keep her own pants on' until the proper age. > A toxic family environment willing to force an unloved child into the role of a crossdresser. A child that grew more than okay with it. > 'Pretty Good Dad' intentionally 'picked on' by his 'sweet daughter' for being a relatively 'minor obstacle'. Seriously, you were warned, average fathers with teenagers. Do not engage your trauma.

« Je te laisserai être sur le dessus dès ce soir, s'il te plaît ne me divorce pas, chéri ! » ----- La vie de conte de fées d'Evelyn a volé en éclats lorsqu'un inconnu a fait irruption, prétendant être la véritable fille de la famille Wright avec des preuves. Ses privilèges enviés ? Envoyés aux oubliettes. Sa réputation immaculée ? Salie. Ses quatre ans de fiançailles ? Brutalement annulées. Mais la plus grande trahison venait de son père autrefois aimant, prêt à la marier pour régler une affaire commerciale – avec un homme deux fois son âge ! Tout le monde dans le cercle a assisté à ce mariage scandaleux, impatients d'assister à la chute de la prétendue fausse héritière. Pourtant, le point culminant n'était pas ce même Evelyn avait anticipé! Zevian Reign, le magnat le plus riche de la nation, connu pour être le fantasme de chaque femme et le cauchemar de tous ses rivaux, a fait une entrée spectaculaire. Son arrivée a stupéfié les invités, mais son souhait effronté fut encore plus surprenant ! Il a demandé avec désinvolture à remplacer le marié et à épouser la magnifique mariée. Personne n'a osé contester, ni n'a eu le courage de lui désobéir. Ils n'avaient d'autre choix que d'assister au mariage. Et c'était l'heure pour Evelyn de sourire en coin, car elle était désormais la femme du diable. Et tous ceux qui l'avaient ruinée, ils paieraient au centuple ! ++++ [Extrait] « Pourquoi larguerais-je mon mari pour un perdant ? » Evelyn rigola en croisant les bras avec défi. « Il est meilleur que lui dans tous les aspects. » Son regard se porta sur son ex-fiancé, non loin de là, et elle continua avec un sourire en coin, « En fait, beaucoup mieux au lit. » Alors que le visage d'Annabelle rougissait de dégoût, Evelyn lui tapota le dos et se pencha pour asséner une autre gifle. « Alors, bonne chance avec lécher mes restes, chère demi-sœur. Il est parfait pour toi. »

Lucas Ferraz, um jovem estudante comum que ama cultura geek, saiu pra mais um dia normal de aula no Colégio Estadual Rodrigues Almeida, quando sua vida mudou de cabeça para baixo, quando a sala do 3°B ao lado da sua derrepente explode do nada e os alunos dela desaparecem mistériosamente. Abalado com os eventos ele e todos os estudantes são dispensado da escola para casa. Chegando em casa tremendo, ele encontra conforto nos braços de sua família. Enquanto se preparava pra dormir, algo mágico ocorreu... #Romance #Gacha #System #empire

Zou Yue jumped to the side, dodging an extended claw of a growling zombie. A pair of warm hands gripped his small waist from behind and pulled him over to a sturdy chest. The same pair of hands slowly groped his chest. “Brother fan w—what are you doing?!” Zou carefully looked up at him. Fan Xui smirked mysteriously at him and removed the huge shades stylishly. A clear pair of eyes met Zou’s challengingly. “since I saved you just now, why don’t you give me a kiss?” “you... you can see!!! Aren’t you blind!!!” Zou Yue glanced in shock. He pushed himself for of his body. Fan Xui laughed out loud, gently caressing Zou’s long black hair. “are you gonna leave me now?,” he continued groping his barely their chest through his girly tank top. “Fuck yeah!! Let go you poser.” he pushed him away and started shooting the zombies outside with renewed passion. Fan suddenly caught his wrist. “You bastard, what are you doing, let go of my hand. The zombies are coming!!!” “Hmm okay,” Fan Xui let go. He swiftly snapped a fluffy handcuff snugly on his wrist, tying them both together. “Now we are tied together for live and death,” “FAN. XUI!! Get this off of me!” Zou growled at him, but the young man just laughed happily. “Sigh, you are beautiful even when you are angry, dear,” Fan Xui whispered and pulled him up for a passionate kiss. He gently bit those soft lips and moaned. “Delicious,” Letting go, he slowly waved his hand towards the upcoming zombies and they are reduced to ashes.

Depuis des siècles, le royaume de Vaelthar prospérait sous la protection des Lignées Primordiales, des clans dotés de pouvoirs hérités des anciens dieux. Mais il y a vingt ans, une guerre éclata entre eux, plongeant le monde dans le chaos. Aujourd’hui, les cendres de cette bataille recouvrent encore la terre, et les survivants tentent de reconstruire un semblant de civilisation. Darian est un orphelin recueilli dans un petit village reculé. Il ignore tout de ses origines, jusqu’au jour où une marque enflammée apparaît sur son bras, éveillant en lui une force que personne ne semble comprendre. Traqué par des mercenaires et des inquisiteurs, il découvre qu’il est le dernier héritier des Cendres, une lignée disparue que tous croyaient éteinte. Pour percer le mystère de son pouvoir et survivre à ceux qui veulent l’anéantir, Darian devra quitter son foyer et plonger dans un monde où la force dicte la loi. Mais maîtrisera-t-il l'héritage qui coule dans ses veines, ou sera-t-il consumé par lui ?

Gyeon Heeseong foi abandonado pelos pais quando criança e criado em um antro de jogos de azar. Ele não hesita em assumir tarefas difíceis para o bem do irmão mais velho que o aceitou no grupo, mas quando é transformado em um filhote de cachorro devido a um ferimento causado por um ataque, ele é recolhido por Yoon Chi-young. "O que há com esse filhote de cachorro desalinhado?" "Solte-me... seu desgraçado! De repente, Gyeon Heeseong se torna o filhote de Yoon Chi-young, conhecido como o lobo devorador de homens. "Os feromônios são quase indetectáveis. É apenas um filhote de cachorro." 'Quack'. No entanto, até mesmo o médico julga Heeseong como um mero filhote de cachorro, então Heeseong decide enganar Yoon Chi-young fingindo ser um filhote de cachorro e depois fugir. Mas Yoon Chi-young é um lunático que nunca deixa o filhote sair de seus braços. "Eu até lhe dei um petisco... Você não pode me dar apenas um beijo?" 'Suspiro...' Embora Heeseong receba afeto e carinho de Yoon Chi-young, a quem ele teme, a convivência entre eles é precária. "Filhote de cachorro... Acho que não vou comer você." 'Você, você é louco'. A história da convivência entre um filhote de cachorro que só quer fugir do lobo devorador de homens e o lobo devorador de homens que perdeu seu coração por causa desse filhote. Um gosto rápido "Me desculpe, ok? Por favor, me perdoe desta vez." "......" "Nunca mais sairei de seu lado. Eu prometo." Não tente se fazer de engraçadinho! Se ele o tivesse deixado sozinho, ele teria se acalmado por conta própria. Mas ao ser persuadido com um rosto bonito, o filhote ficou totalmente enfurecido. Heeseong atacou a mão de Yoon Chi-young assim que a viu e latiu ferozmente. Uuuu! Uuuu! "O que é isso? Você gosta tanto de mim? Quer ir para casa rapidamente?" Yoon Chi-young, acariciando o filhote, perguntou a Ji Yeong-bae, um subordinado da tribo canina. Apesar de ser constantemente mordido pelo filhote, ele sempre pensava de forma romântica. E Ji Yeong-bae sempre respondia honestamente. "Sim, senhor... Ele está dizendo: 'Seu bastardo'." "Tão bonitinho.... Ok, vamos para casa e ficaremos sozinhos juntos." Linguagem: Coreana Autor: 마린코드 Ano: 2022 Status: completo Site original: RidiBooks Tradução feita de fã pra fã Apoie o autor original comprando os livros nas plataformas oficiais!

Prix du 1er Roman Romantique au Carnaval. ATTENTION À LA FUREUR D'UNE FEMME PATIENTE. Rosalinde Lux est morte après avoir pris connaissance de la trahison de son mari et de sa sœur. Et alors qu'elle pensait avoir enfin trouvé la paix, elle se réveilla quarante ans avant sa mort. Avec les souvenirs de sa vie passée intacts, Rosalinde jura de se venger. Ses plans l'amenèrent rapidement dans les bras d'un Duc dont le regard envoûtant contenait des mystères qui menaçaient non seulement ses plans, mais aussi son cœur et son corps. …. ATTENTION À L'AMOUR D'UN HOMME MAUDIT. Puni par la Déesse pour sa cupidité, Lucas Benjamen Rothley gardait le Nord depuis aussi longtemps qu'il s'en souvienne. Pendant des centaines d'années, aucune femme n'avait jamais ému son cœur. Jusqu'à ce que la redoutable Rosalinde Lux fasse irruption dans sa vie. Bientôt, il se rendit compte que Rosalinde n'était pas tout à fait la damoiselle qu'elle aimait faire croire à tout le monde. Elle cache un secret si sombre qu’il pourrait mettre fin à sa malédiction ou bouleverser sa vie. Mots-clés : Vengeance, Protagoniste féminine forte, pas de viol ni d’abus, romance à développement lent. Autres romans : Le Péché du Lycan : TERMINÉ La couverture est mienne. Instagram : @b.mitchylle Discord : MitchyMitch#3750

‎ ‎ ‎ Title: Moonlight in Brașov ‎ Genre: Paranormal Romance, Fantasy ‎ Target Audience: Adult readers of paranormal romance and fantasy ‎ ‎ In the heart of Transylvania, a forbidden love blossoms between Victoria Darius, a human, and Lucian Dragos, a werewolf. Their romance defies the ancient law that prohibits relationships between humans and supernatural creatures. ‎ ‎ As Victoria and Lucian navigate the dangers of their secret relationship, they must confront the Council of Wolves, a powerful governing body that enforces the ancient law. But their love becomes a beacon of hope for the supernatural community, inspiring a revolution that challenges the status quo. ‎ ‎ As the stakes grow higher, Victoria and Lucian must fight to protect their love and their lives. Along the way, they discover hidden secrets about their families' pasts and the supernatural world they inhabit. ‎ ‎Moonlight in Brașov is a sweeping romance that explores the complexities of love, identity, and community. Set against the stunning backdrop of Romania's Carpathian Mountains, this novel will transport you to a world of magic, mystery, and forbidden love

[ Caution: High Heat Advisory ] “Harper, stop undressing me with your eyes. The plot isn’t going that way… YET.” Harper McKenzie, a newbie web novel author, has a problem — she struggles with romance scenes. As someone with almost nonexistent real-life experience in the matter, she can’t get the intimate chemistry right, and those chapters always come out dry and cringy. Fortunately for her, Harper finds a freelance editor willing to workshop her writing. But the surprise? That editor turns out to be her childhood friend and the very first crush of her life. What happens now when he offers her personal lessons on how to write the hottest romance … and love scenes? -------------- Note: this is a fun, cozy, sweet story with a low-drama plot. No love triangles, no misunderstandings, no memory loss / car accidents / terminal illnesses / etc.. Mature content abounds, starting out soft but heats up quickly. You’ve been warned! -------------- Sneak Peek: He slid her bra over her shoulders and, with impossibly quick and skilled work, tied the lacy garment around her wrists. “Spread your legs wider,” he ordered. Harper’s already faltering heartbeat faltered some more. The command in his tone was foreign, but it crashed over her like a heat wave, and even though she could barely begin to picture how salacious she must look, with her hands bound and thighs spread wide like an offering to be ravished, she could feel the scorching need coiling hotter and hotter in her core. Her body obeyed eagerly on its own accord, bringing herself fully open just like she was told. Eli grinned. Moving between her legs, he trailed hot kisses along her inner thigh, leaving sizzling little fires crackling in its wake. “Good girl. Now, what should your character say next?” A finger glided over her wet and wanting flesh in a slippery stroke, making her heart slam to a hard stop as a moan tore free. “Write the next line for me, what should I say before I unravel you with my tongue and make you scream my name?”

मेरा क्रॉसड्रेसर के तौर पर लिया हुआ इंदौर शहर का अनुभव। #Crossdresser #LGBTQ

Park Jisung adalah seorang anggota pemburu vampir. Suatu hari dia menjalani misi dengan menyamar untuk mengincar salah satu sosok vampir yang menjadi targetnya. Namun, belum sempat mencapai buruannya, dia malah diculik dan dipaksa melayani sesosok vampir yang sangat ia benci, seseorang yang menjadi musuhnya sejak lama. Hingga akhirnya hidup Jisung pun mulai berubah karna sosok itu. *** Warn; BL AREA! Mpreg! Adult content‼️Crossdressing⁉️

Léa, une jeune femme de 22 ans, traverse une relation amoureuse qui ne la satisfait plus. Lors d’un rendez-vous avec Thomas, son gynécologue de 35 ans, une connexion inattendue se crée entre eux. Ce qui commence par un examen médical anodin se transforme rapidement en une relation intense, pleine de passion et de désir interdit.

“Shut up!” He roared, as he tore my slave garment from my body in less than a second, leaving my body bare, except for my bra and panties. “Oh my…” He muttered devilishly with lust filled eyes, as he roughly grabbed the right cup of my bra, manhandling it as if to get a pre-feel of how the main softness will feel like. I had given up already, tired of writhing on the floor, tired of trying to wiggle out of his hold, and tired of pleading. What was the use? My legs were already held hostage in the confines of his own limbs, my throat was now sore, and all my plea fell on deaf ears. I shut my eyes tightly, already welcoming my cursed fate, when suddenly the door burst ajar. Who could that be? A savior or another foe? I opened up my eyes, already glazy with tears, and peered at the visitor. He was a man. A beautiful man. A beautiful, angry man. I couldn’t tell distinctively his facial features because of my tear clothed eyes, but even as I laid as dead underneath my assailant, I could feel his rage rolling over him like waves. “Who dares to interrupt my pleasure time? My assailant asked, about to turn his head way back to see who had been standing by the door, when suddenly, in a twinkle of an eye, his head went off flying from his neck, to the ground idly. And so, I screamed; especially as I felt his blood splatter all over my chest and face. But in my screaming and shocked state, I was still able to hear the first words of the man since he had stepped into the room. “How dare you to touch my mate?” He roared. ***** Olivera, the only wolfless girl in the Red Moon’s Pack was captured alongside her best friend by the deadliest pack in the entire region. While performing her slave duties for the new pack, she was almost raped by her taskmaster, but for the intervention of Raul, the Alpha of the pack, who is reckoned for his infamous curse, ruthlessness and womanizing traits. Journey along with Olivera, and see how a shy, seizure plagued wolfless girl tamed the big bad alpha, especially when it was discovered that she was a hybrid, the chosen world who would restore peace between the two supernatural realms at war.

*COMPLETE* [Warning: Mature Content, R18, Contemporary-Fantasy setting] Evanescence "Evan" Holz, a billionaire businessman, received a souvenir from an obscure country that creates s*x dolls called “Eternity Women.” These "Eternity Woman" are life-like and turn alive once activated. To activate them, you need to "use" them. There's only one way for anyone to use a doll: You "play" with them. But what if these Eternity Women weren't just s*x dolls that magically come alive? What exactly is the mechanism behind Eternity Women that makes them into sentient beings in the first place? Is it just the pleasure, or there's something else, something sinister, that gives them life? That’s for Evan to find out. *** EXCERPT: "Raise your hips," he ordered. His voice was husky and demanding. Eternity quickly did as she was told to do. He wasn't a mind reader, yet he knew that it filled her with desire that he was talking to her in such an authoritative manner. Evan slipped Eternity's panties quickly off of her, giving them the same treatment as her bra once they were removed. He flung them away with no care as to where they would land. He nudged her legs wider apart using his, signaling the impending act. As Eternity called it, 'penetrative intercourse.' "May I?" he asked, even though he knew how much she wanted it. She nodded, tears trailing down her cheeks because of how much she had done. "F*ck me, Evan."

Ranked 79th in fantasy carnival. My second work although first isn't finished. I hope you guys give it your love as readers. Synopsis:- A teenage boy died. The End . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Just kidding And he got reincarnated in Pokemon world as son of the richest parents in that world. But this world is a lot cruel then what is shown in anime will our mc can survive with is kind behaviour? Read to find out more My entry for fantasy carnival. (Begging) Please show some love, Please. Tags:- Comedy, crossdressing(only in volume 1 and may come in further chapters), romance, harem, R-18, ecchi, rich mc, evolution, possesive characters, slice of life Note: English is not my first language Catching girls will be more easier for mc than Pokemon The Biggest Harem ever in the Universe of Pokemon Cove art doesn't belong to me.

Main tags: Crossdressing, romance, royal family. An illegitimate daughter of the throne, hidden under the identity of Ciel Marcellus, the Crown Prince of her kingdom. She lived half of her life as a man until her kingdom was defeated and she was forced to become the evil Duke's manservant. The Duke who was rumoured to have a strong hatred for women, it was dangerous for her to live under his nose with the guise of a man. However, she must do this to survive.

Dans un monde où la magie des éthers est à la fois source de vie et de destruction, **Lyra Faelwyn**, une jeune mage, et ses compagnons se retrouvent plongés dans une lutte épique contre **les Nephos**, une organisation maléfique dirigée par le sinistre **Malachai Darkborne** et son bras droit **Enzo** . Leur objectif : contrôler un artefact ancien capable de manipuler les éthers et de plier le monde à leur volonté. Après une première confrontation avec les Nephos, Lyra découvre l'existence d'une prophétie liée à un cristal d’éther légendaire. Avec l'aide des archives de son grand-père **Elric Faelwyn** et de ses alliés — le vaillant **Kaelen Stormblade**, la magicienne **Sylara Mystwind**, et le voleur discret **Varen Shadowvale** — elle entreprend un voyage périlleux pour trouver le cristal avant que les Nephos ne s’en emparent.

A few years earlier, a courtesan in a brothel had an accidental pregnancy with a boy. Eager to keep him alive, the boy—Gu Chaoxiang—was raised by his sisters in the brothel. Unknowing who his parents were, the boy gradually learned about the lifestyle in the brothel, which influenced him to crossdress as a woman.    Due to the Emperor's order, intrigued and fascinated by the crossdresser of a famous brothel, Zhao Rie was tasked with playing as a substitute for the late princess of the kingdom, where he stumbled upon the tied-up crown prince from another clan that was held as hostage.

Crossdressing to save his sister! The young miss is now played by the young master! Determined to help his sister and save face, the shut-in, homeschooled twin brother returns from abroad, and changes his identify. Luó Xiang who has always lived in his sister's shadow and done everything she says finds himself in a dilemma, when the head of the Luó family asks young miss Luó to come home. But this is her reply... "Hey, Xiang, come trade places with me!" At first it was just a joke, trying on her clothes and learning how to put on makeup. Until one morning his sister ups and leaves without a trace, leaving behind a note. It's Luó Xiang's first time in an actual school and at that he's a girl! "You'll never believe it! Luó Xia was caught inside the boy's bathroom." "That's nothing, she beat up all the delinquent boys in class C after school!" "Isn't she getting too cozy with the boys at school?" Luó Xiang couldn't care less what his classmates thought about him, and just wants to graduate, so he can return to the states. But then there's him. Han Zixuan. "Teacher Han, I really don't want to help you after class, find somebody else." Luó Xia(ng) protested, already turning to leave. "Student Luó, should I abuse my power and force you instead?" "How shameless can you be?!" While helping with grading papers... "How old are you now?" Han Zixuan asks. "Pervert." Luó Xia(ng) says with a flat face. "How old?" He insists. "Seventeen." "I'll woo you for now, in a year's time, let's date!" "..." Luó Xiang had never expected that back home he would have to fight off a 'perverted' twenty four year old man, determined to make him his 'wife' no matter what! The teacher-student love story begins, with a mysterious teacher whose real identity remains a secret. And the top scorer who has an even bigger secret!

"Carmine... I'm about to...." "Not before I taste you." He delivers me, permitting my legs to drop. "Taste..." He slides down my body and throws my legs over his shoulders with my back squeezed against the chilly metal wall. His warm, thick tongue plunges inside my hot pussy. "Fuck..." I toss my head back, scaling the wall, yet he grasps my thighs, holding me set up. His tongue twirls around my clit, sucking and licking in a way that creeps me out. I curve into him, riding his face, grasping his hair. Sweet delivery is inside my grip, and he keeps sucking, licking, focusing on the areas that settle on me wriggle and decision his name. The stars glint behind my shut eyes, and I open them, gazing at the roof. My shirt is open, Carmine is between my thighs, and give up is torn from my spirit. My climax collides with me like a wave, shaking my entire body and making me pant for air. Carmine clutches me until the last quakes die down before he stands up and kisses my temple delicately. "Much obliged to you," I murmur energetically, resting up against him for help as we both catch our breaths. "That was only the tidbit." Carmine sneers and presses a modest kiss all the rage before at long last squeezing the lift button and getting it under way once more. "Imagine a scenario where somebody saw us." I look at the camera, feeling anxious briefly at the prospect of my own standing and vocation. "They'll be biting the dust to understand how I intend to treat you." With his lips squeezed against my neck, the lift entryways open on the highest level of the extravagant inn, and he ventures out. A dazzling perspective on the city underneath should be visible from the glass walls, the horizon with lights that sparkle and shimmer in the evening. The impression of the actual room is reflected against them, making a wonderful sight. "This is lovely." "Not more lovely than you." He accumulates me in his arms and conveys me inside. He thuds down on the love seat that sets before the lit chimney. With the perspectives on New York around midnight radiating through the windows, he starts to take off my garments. I rapidly copy him, anxious to taste him the manner in which he tasted me. I push his coat off, dropping it to the floor. Then, at that point, I unfasten his dress shirt, tearing his undershirt until I'm holding his solid arms and kissing across his characterized chest, the skin of which I scratched with my nails during my delivery. "You're awesome." "I'm a long way from it, bellissima. Presently, let me see you." He pulls from me and stops to respect me for one minute. The white ribbon bra differentiating against the tan skin and dim twists falling thickly over my shoulders. "Strip for me."