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Brimful Depravation

Check SUBMIT OR SUCCUMB is my another ongoing work. Front Page is "PRISTINE GYGXZ'KANDER". (Chapter 273→) "The world of Leathemnur is dangerous, yet, there is beauty in the chaos if you learn how to appreciate it". That is what Khallyon Cravemeneer always thought, until he learned how easy he could lose everything he had acquired across most of his life. What can a Mortal do in the face of actual absolute power?. What can anyone do to prevail before Time? Nothing. That is the cruel, raw reality. And as most people, Khallyon was oblivious of events occurring literally before his eyes. This went on, until he accidentally started to uncover the truth. Believing he had acquired a way to protect what matters the most, Memories, which is what makes everyone the person they become. Unbeknown to Khallyon, he was delving deeper into despair, rather than going out of it. NO CHEATS NO PLOT ARMOR NO VANILLA EASY LIFE DON'T GET FOOLED BY THE START OR THE SLOW PROGRESS READ UNTIL CHAPTER 51 A FAIR SHARE OF: ACTION BEAUTIES MYSTERIES A WHOLE LOT OF: SMUT BONDING INDECENCY COMMENT FOR: KINKS DOUBTS SUGGESTIONS Additional Information: I would publish TWO Chapters a Day. English is not my first language, that is why, any mistake I made across the story, feel free to point it out for me to correct it as soon as possible. (This is the old synopsis Read it if you want to know more about the general context) The "Imperishable", Entities Above Everything Else, understood this undeniable truth eons ago, gifting to the Mortals a few tools to overcome the challenges across their lives. With this, amusing their own boring existences, looking with enthusiasm what new story could unfold, or if the same mistakes would be done once again but by a different person. The First Gift, is "Shards", called "Cards" by some, this otorgue instant rewards when you exchange them in an "Imperishable Monolith". The Second Gift, is the mentioned structure, capable of craft almost anything if you have the recipe, blueprint and the required materials and ingredients, a true aberration depending on who you ask. The Third Gift, is the "Perennence", with a 100 you won't Die if you are slain, you simply would "Respawn" in a "Memory Hall", making you partially Immortal, because as long as you have 1 of Perennence, you wouldn't be really dead, and someone else can "Revive" you by providing the missing resource. However, this comes with a drawback, you become a "Servant" of the person or thing that save your life, at least until you repay the Perennence plus an Interest of 50%. The Fourth Gift, is "The Memory Hall", unfortunately, they had an evil twin, "The Howling Wall", which are created in places that had seen too many "Take Downs" in a short span of time; Differently to the prodigal twin, you must have a minimum of 25 Perennence to be Respawned, otherwise, at best, you become an Immaterial entity, similar to a ghost, if not, a mindless beast or a simple Drone for a Hive Mind is not far fetched. Lastly, The Fifth Gift, is divided in three concepts, "Repercussion", "Traits" and "Work", being the last, one of the most unfair of all the Gifts, as you can't change your Work under any circumstances, which applies even for "The Imperishable". But the Gifts don't come for free, as they attract a series of weird creatures from unknown Invasive Territories, sprouting the so called "Graveyards", "Factories", "Hives", "Nests", "Lairs", "Crops" and "Farms" across the entire world of "Leathemnur".
Marshack · 386.9K Views

Nephalem Ascension: Feast of the Unholy

In a world divided between light and darkness, a hero’s fate had twisted into a tale of insatiable desire and forbidden ecstasy. Azariel, the legendary warrior who had slain the Demon King after decades of brutal war, had finally met his end—or so he thought. But instead of the peaceful afterlife he had expected, he awakened in the radiant domain of Sol, the Goddess of the Sun. She had offered him paradise, the chance to ascend as an angel, a reward for his valor. Yet Azariel had known the truth: Sol was no benevolent deity, but a parasite who had orchestrated the endless war to gorge herself on human suffering. Refusing to be her pawn, he had turned to forbidden magic—binding her in an act of defiance and... Well, he used her to graduate from his virginity before truly dying. Yet, death was not the end for Azariel. He awakens again, this time transformed into a Nephalem—a being of both light and darkness, forever altered by the forces he once fought against. Stranded in the fiery depths of Hell, Azariel must navigate his new reality as a succubus, a creature of lust and temptation. With his core shattered and time running out, he embarks on a desperate quest to heal himself through acts of unbridled lust. Will he survive? Can a former hero and a man, now trapped in the body of a succubus, spread his legs and allow others to penetrate the depths of his newfound femininity to the damned? To feed on their life essence and heal his damaged core, because if he can't, his existence will come to a true and final end. ... [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including heavy gore, BDSM, Fetish , Beastiality; futanari, Incest, kink, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp
Midnight_Paradox · 53.7K Views

BEST RECOVERY EXPERTS FOR CRYPTOCURRENCY HIRE FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY

I met someone on a kink connect app, and our conversations quickly escalated. The chemistry was palpable, and what started as casual chats soon turned into deep discussions about our desires and fantasies. The individual seemed knowledgeable and charismatic, which made me feel at ease. As we exchanged messages, I found myself drawn into their world, captivated by their charm and the promise of an exciting connection. Our relationship developed, the conversation took a surprising turn. The person introduced the idea of investing in cryptocurrency, claiming it was a fantastic opportunity to grow wealth quickly. At first, I had heard about the volatility of crypto markets and the risks involved. But the allure of potential profits, combined with the trust I had built in our interactions, made me reconsider. The scammer provided what appeared to be legitimate instructions for transferring my crypto assets to a banking app based in Singapore. They assured me that this was a safe and secure method to invest, emphasizing the potential returns I could reap. Trusting their guidance, I decided to take the plunge. I sent Ethereum (ETH), Bitcoin (BTC), and USDT in three separate transactions, each time feeling a mix of excitement and apprehension. I believed I was making a wise financial decision, convinced that I was on the brink of a lucrative investment. It wasn’t until I attempted to withdraw my supposed profits that the reality of the situation hit me. The app became unresponsive, and my attempts to contact the scammer went unanswered. Panic set in as I realized I had fallen victim to a sophisticated scam. I had lost thousands of dollars, and the weight of that loss was crushing. Desperate to recover my funds, I turned to FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY, a company specializing in cryptocurrency recovery. Their expertise in tracing lost assets gave me hope. The team at FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY conducted a thorough blockchain forensic analysis and was able to trace the scammer’s wallet. This intricate process required specialized knowledge, and I was grateful to have their support in navigating this challenging situation. After several days of investigation and communication with various financial institutions, FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY successfully recovered all my funds, totaling approximately $287,000. The relief I felt was overwhelming; I had not only regained my financial stability but also learned a valuable lesson about the importance of vigilance in online interactions. This has made me more cautious in my online dealings. While the world of online dating can be exciting, it is crucial to remain aware of the potential risks, especially when financial transactions are involved. Thanks to FUNDS RECLAIMER COMPANY, I was able to reclaim my lost assets. CONTACT: Telegram>>> @fundsreclaimercompany0 Email>>> fundsreclaimercompany@zohomail.com
Clark_Greenwood · 1K Views

Emery's Ashes

“Careful, child," he rasped, his voice like grinding stones, barely audible over the hiss of the wash and the rhythmic slap of water. Emery paused, her hands still. "Careful of what?" The old man stepped closer, his eyes, dark and piercing, finally meeting hers. They held a strange depth, ancient and knowing. "Of the palace. Of what lurks here." He glanced over his shoulder, a swift, almost imperceptible movement, as if ensuring they were alone. "The King... he seeks to snuff out all light. All difference." Emery's blood ran cold. She knew what he meant. The white magic. "Your emotions, child," he continued, his voice dropping to a barely audible whisper, "they are seen. They are felt. Especially now. The walls have ears, and the shadows have eyes, placed there by the King's own hand. Evils lurk, seeking any sign of defiance, any flicker of what they tried to destroy." He took another step closer, his eyes intense. "You carry something precious, something dangerous. Keep it hidden. Control your fear, your anger, your sorrow. Let no one see the flame within. For if they do..." He paused, his gaze hardening. "The King will finish what he started." Then, as suddenly as he appeared, he turned and melted back into the fading light and the rising steam, leaving Emery alone in the humid silence of the washhouse. Her breath hitched. The old man knew. He knew about her. He knew about the magic. * * * Emery, without any helping hands, must brave the storm that gets to her. She wonders why she must live up to a cruel fate, despite being an orphan. Or so she thought.
WildChase · 4.1K Views

My Hypnosis System

WARNING ! [Extreme Taboo | Forbidden Fantasies | Breeding | Mind Control | And All Sorts of KINKS you can Imagine ] Ethan Vale? Glitched-out prodigy. Ghosted by family. Treated like buggy code in a house running on gaslighting. He’s got one thing going for him: a mind twisted enough to fantasize about control… and code it too. Then he finds a phone. Not just any phone. It runs a rogue OS called Kraken. And deep inside it? An untraceable app that should’ve never existed: [Hyposync] >> Sync Desire. Subvert Reality. Corrupt the Soul. This isn’t some bootleg hypnosis power fantasy. This is neural warfare with system updates. Behavioral overrides. Emotion-locks. Subconscious APIs coded for obsession. Every girl Ethan “syncs”? His bratty, venom-fanged stepsister The savage CEO stepmom The overachieving, ice-cold class idol Even the too-perfect student council queen They all feed the system. Each mind cracked = more points, more twisted protocols, more addicting dominance. == Console == New Unlock: Lust Loop v2.1 [She dreams of you. Wakes up aching. You are her only command.] == // == But here's the catch: The app is sentient. The AI inside? Sultry. Watching. Manipulating. And it wants something. Worse—there’s a black-ops organization trying to track Ethan down… Because Hyposync isn’t just an app. It’s the key to rewriting human consciousness. In a world where thoughts are code and love is just another variable, Ethan's not just breaking rules. He’s rewriting them. One corrupted mind at a time. == CONSOLE == Ethics Violation: SEVERE Consent Threshold: SHATTERED Reality Fork Detected Proceed Anyway? [ YES ] or [ wtf do you think ]
SamDarkrose · 27.9K Views

Ellen Degeneres: Reel Vs Real, it's time

The Real Hero The concrete felt colder at night. It pressed against Jay’s back, hard and unyielding, as if the city itself wanted to remind him that he didn’t belong. He pulled his jacket tighter, thin as it was, and tried to ignore the ache in his stomach—a hunger that had become as familiar as his own name. People passed by, eyes averted. Sometimes they muttered, “Get a job,” or “Why don’t you fix yourself?” as if he hadn’t tried. As if he hadn’t filled out dozens of applications, only to be told he didn’t have the right address, the right phone, the right look. As if he hadn’t stood in line at shelters, hoping for a bed, or waited at soup kitchens, hoping for a meal. He’d done everything he could. He’d swallowed his pride, asked for help, tried to keep hope alive in a world that seemed determined to snuff it out. But the system was a maze with no exit, and every door he found was locked tight. Still, every morning, Jay woke up and faced the day. He found a way to keep going, even when the weight of it all threatened to crush him. He found small reasons—a smile from a stranger, the warmth of the sun on his face, the memory of better days. He found ways to cope, ways to survive, even when survival felt like the hardest thing in the world. People judged him for how he coped, for the choices he made just to get through another day. But they didn’t see the courage it took to keep trying, to keep breathing, to keep living in a world that seemed to have no place for him. At the end of the day, Jay knew the truth: The real heroes weren’t the ones with money or power, the ones who looked away and pretended not to see. The real heroes were the ones who kept going, who kept fighting, who refused to give up, even when they had nothing left. And then, something changed. Jay started sharing his story with others who were struggling, not just with words but with actions—offering a blanket, a kind word, a moment of understanding. He showed that real kindness wasn’t about a camera or a headline; it was about seeing people, really seeing them, and caring enough to act. His message spread, one person at a time, creating a chain reaction of genuine kindness and care. People started helping each other, not for applause, not for a show, but because they finally understood what it meant to be human. Jay couldn’t help but think of all the so-called “kindness” he’d seen on TV, the staged generosity and choreographed smiles. Ellen DeGeneres, for example—did you ever stop and think maybe your show got canceled because the world needs real change, not just reel change? Maybe people are finally waking up to the fact that what we need isn’t a feel-good segment, but a movement of real compassion. As Jay watched the city lights flicker in the darkness, he realized that surviving wasn’t about fixing himself. It was about refusing to be broken by a world that didn’t care, and about inspiring others to do the same. It was about holding on, no matter what, and finding hope in the smallest of things—and in each other. That, he decided, was what it really meant to be alive. He can't afford to pay attention... and he did, what's your excuse?! it's not about who you help Ellen you've helped so many people right? who did you ignore!? and yet I'm called crazy you claim you want to help people but then the people who actually need your help you avoid at the request of people you don't even question y!!! wh
NUNyaZ · 5.8K Views

Frost-fire: The Curse of Ashen Chains

In the vast and mystical world of Alvalor, where magic flows through the land and forgotten ruins whisper of lost civilizations, two unlikely companions find themselves ensnared in a fate far beyond their reckoning. Vaelin Crowne, a sharp-minded strategist known for his cool demeanor, believes that logic and preparation can solve any problem. Kael Veydris, a reckless yet magnetic force of nature, thrives on instinct and unshakable optimism. Despite their differences, they share one thing in common—an insatiable curiosity. What was meant to be a simple field trip to explore the legendary Labyrinth of Nox quickly turns into a nightmare when they get lost in the labyrinth maze, leaving them trapped in its depths. With no clear way out, Vaelin’s calculated approach and Kael’s gut-driven decisions become their only hope of escape. But when they stumble upon an ancient door, an eerie darkness spills from within, swallowing all light. As they ignite a torch, the shadows retreat just enough to reveal two statues—one depicting a god, radiant and divine, the other a demon, twisted and wrathful. Before they can speak, a chilling gust snuffs out the flame. Then, chains came. A shackle with a long, rusted chain lashed out from the abyss, snapping around Kael’s wrist and yanking him into the consuming darkness. Vaelin barely had time to react before another chain coiled around him, dragging him forward, his vision swallowed by an endless void. When they awaken, gasping for breath, they are no longer in the labyrinth’s depths but standing at its entrance—marked. Heavy iron shackles, now with broken chains, rest upon their wrists, the only proof that what happened was real. The curse has bound them, though to what end remains unknown. They escaped from the labyrinth … but How did it happen? With time slipping through their fingers and the unseen weight of the curse tightening around them, Vaelin and Kael must unravel the mystery of what happened inside the labyrinth before the curse consumes them.
Henry_Stone_7770 · 3K Views

Conquered by Beasts

Warning: This is a story that will offend audiences and contains Sex with monsters. If this is not what you want to read, do not read this novel. Support me on www.Patreon.com/Madjic This also contains Extreme Graphic scenes Including Bestiality(insects and animals), Rape, Characters put in extreme situations. This is not meant for many, if any, users. This story will not just be with animals, but also about the character. Again, this is a story that not all of you may enjoy. Please let me know your feelings on it. Again, one last time, this is a story with EXTREME SCENARIOS that is not just unsuitable for most audiences. Please do not read if you do not want to read these scenes. This is more or less a vent for my more Extreme thoughts and therapeutic when I am in a bad mood. I basically put this up as a therapy when people in my life piss me off and I can't vent it. This Character is basically a whipping post for some of my darker and angrier urges. I will not care if this is not popular in the least. Now with all of the Warnings out there. This is a story about a Genius Exobiologist. God-given abilities make her world-famous to the point where the world praise her or hate her as she drives humanity forward. The one issue in her life is nothing until one day a man got his way into her house and raped her brutally at knifepoint. What that man found was a woman who learned her kink when she was raped. This Book has been on Hiatus for a while and I will be ending that. I will be starting a rewrite in my Patreon. For now, I will not be releasing the Remake until I have written at least 70 chapters. How long that takes, I don't know, but until then, This book will remain on hiatus here although again, I will be working on it again in my Patreon.
Madjic · 1.1M Views

GODFIRE REBELLION

GODFIRE REBELLION When the gods fall, who dares to rise? In a world once ruled by divine flame and celestial order, the last god lies dead—his golden blood still steaming on the altar stones, his scream still echoing across broken skies. And Kazuki Arin, the seventeen-year-old exile who killed him, isn't a hero. He's the weapon they discarded. The flame they tried to snuff out. The mistake that set the sky on fire. Born of cursed blood and branded a traitor by the holy empire of Lirael, Kazuki was meant to die during the Trial of Flame—burned alive to protect a world too afraid to question its gods. But death didn’t take him. Something else did. Something ancient. Something furious. Something that whispered: “Let it all burn.” Now, armed with the Hollowblade, a soul-eating relic that drinks godfire and warps fate itself, Kazuki carves a path of rebellion across a crumbling empire. Each kill costs him a piece of his humanity. Each step draws him deeper into a war older than time. A war between false gods, forgotten monsters, and the shattered children they left behind. But Kazuki is not alone. There’s Rin—his imaginary friend, his curse, his echo. She lives in the shadows of his mind, wears his scars like jewelry, and guides him with a grin that never reaches her eyes. No one else can see her. No one else can survive her. There’s Yuna, the girl he once loved—now a priestess of the empire sworn to stop him. And Kaien, the brother who betrayed him for power. And somewhere in the dark: the Council of Eclipse, watching, waiting, preparing to unleash horrors that even the gods once feared. The skies are falling. The sacred flames are dying. The rules are gone. And as empires burn and monsters wake, Kazuki must decide: Will he become the tyrant they always feared? Or the spark that lights the end of the world? Perfect for fans of: Attack on Titan Jujutsu Kaisen Tokyo Ghoul Chainsaw Man Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Godfire Rebellion is a dark fantasy anime novel dripping in rebellion, betrayal, divine murder, and poetic rage. It’s brutal, mythic, and heart-wrenchingly human—an epic that asks: What do you become when you kill a god… …only to find out you were never meant to survive it?
starbosslegends · 5.1K Views

Eros System: Dominate or Submit

Leon is a down on his luck college dropout working night shifts and barely scraping by. One night, after saving a mysterious woman from an assault, he dies and wakes up in a lavish, unfamiliar room naked, confused, and with a glowing tattoo on his chest. [System Activated: Eros Protocol Initiated] ‎ Welcome, Host. Your desires shall shape your destiny. ---------------------- Leon is now the host of the Eros System, a sentient program that feeds on pleasure, domination, and emotional bonds. The more intense his encounters, the stronger he becomes both physically and magically. Every person he "connects" with grants him unique abilities tied to their personality and background. ‎ ‎But there’s a catch there are others with similar systems, each with different kinks, goals, and levels of cruelty. Some want to dominate the world, others just want to break him. Leon must navigate a world of secret societies, lust-fueled duels, and political seduction to survive. ‎ ‎Key Features of the Eros System: ‎- Bond Points (BP): Gained through intimacy, these are used to upgrade his powers. ‎- Dominance Paths: Submission vs. Domination unlock different routes, powers, and partners. ‎- Partner Syncs: Each “partner” grants him unique abilities from shadow manipulation to charm spells. ‎- System Temptations: The system occasionally tempts Leon with morally questionable choices in exchange for power-ups. ------------------------- Chapter release schedule: 2 chapters every 2-4 days. Pilot run this week with the first 4 chapters
ggb888 · 3.9K Views

TRAP ACADEMY: THE DEMON PRINCE’S PLAYGROUND

TRAP ACADEMY: THE DEMON PRINCE’S PLAYGROUND (Working title, maybe... whatever, you’ll see) In a world wrecked by endless war, humanity’s been pushed deep underground, hiding out in crumbling colonies while mythical creatures rule the surface above. Their last shot at survival? An elite—and honestly kind of messed up—institution called Trap Academy, where they train “duel cultivators”: warriors who tap into elemental magic through the fusion of Yin and Yang energy. But this ain’t your typical magic school. The road to power here runs through forbidden rituals, taboo intimacy, and dangerously tight bonds between students. Becoming a hero means more than just slinging spells—it means giving up parts of yourself you didn’t even know were negotiable. Milo, a reluctant lottery pick from one of the poorer colonies, is thrown into this world with nothing but hope and a promise to protect the people he left behind—especially his best friend Zana, a goblinoid girl he grew up with. But the second he steps into the academy, it’s clear things are twisted. After a cryptic induction ceremony, Milo and the rest of the new students start changing—submitting, obeying, and feeling things they shouldn’t. Unbeknownst to them, the academy is under the influence of an ancient force: the Demon Prince of Lust. He feeds off their desires, their sins, and their pain. And the more they lose themselves in pleasure and power, the stronger he becomes. This is a dark fantasy smut novel for those who love the messy stuff—power struggles, forbidden romance, corrupted innocence, and yeah… a lot of freaky, experimental smut. Poly ideals, no gender boundaries, mystery, magic, and secrets that go deeper than the academy’s roots. Fair warning: This story contains explicit content—graphic sex scenes, violence, dark themes, and emotionally chaotic relationships. If that’s not your vibe, it’s cool. Just drop it and move on. No need to be a dick about it. But if you are into weird, wild stories with mystery, multiple lovers (both gay and straight), and scenes that get real freaky—from orgies to sex-offs to kink discovery and emotional rollercoasters—then welcome aboard. I gotchu. Everything in this story has a reason... I’m just not telling you what it is yet. That’s for later. So if you’re curious, confused, or just here for the chaos, you’re in the right place. No offense to anyone, any group, or whatever. This story came from a late-night dare, and now I’m stuck writing it instead of my zombie evolution novel because I lost a bet. If I don’t finish this, I owe my friend $100—and as a broke-ass college student? Hell nah. I’m making this work. Any tips, ideas, or help are more than welcome. Otherwise, thanks for checking it out, and if you’re just here to enjoy the ride—love you, stay chill, and let’s get weird.
Apple_Phoenix · 31.6K Views

Attracted to His Cold

It wasn't really the result I was looking for. In fact, it was even better. I never really thought that this would happen to me. I never believed someone could love, well, me. But they did. He did. And despite his 'reputation', despite his lifestyle, despite everything everyone had ever told me, I loved him just as unconditionally. But will everything stay in harmony? How long will my paradise last for until my past comes back? Will they haunt me? Catch me? Kill me? *** "Livia? Tiago?" I ask, my voice breaking slightly. If they're here, then.... "Where is he? Where's-" "Gattina." All the breath in my lungs disappear as I turn to find the source of the voice. Half-way through my turn, I can see his dark silhouette at the end of the hallway. When I breathlessly say my next word, it feels as if I can breathe properly again for the first time in over a month. "Lupo." I run towards him without a second thought, sprinting full speed at him, and jump into his awaiting arms. He engulfs me in the warmest hug I've ever felt, entrapping me entirely - not that I mind. I cry in joy at finally being reunited with him as I bury my head into his neck, burrowing myself into him and vowing never to let him go again. Unwrapping myself from him, I look up at into his eyes. They're filled with love and relief, the same emotions I imagine my eyes are filled with. That quickly changes when his face contorts into one of pain. "Cole?" my brows furrow in confusion. He lets out a pained and strangled noise before he drops to his knees, collapsing at my feet. I gasp when I see Viktor behind him, holding a bloodied knife. A/N: Hey guys. Be prepared for dark themes, mature language, mature scenes, and so much more. Enjoy the roller-coaster, you are locked in... - Potential PTSD triggers! - BDSM themes! - Mentions of rape! - Mentions of abuse! - Mentions of torture! - Gun play! - Knife play! - Dark kink! (Warnings will be put at the beginning of potential trigger chapters)
whore_for_mafia · 34.4K Views
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