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Separated from the beloved Moon Goddess Chang'er, Tuzi the former-bunny turned divine lady, is violently thrown from the Realm of Gods into the Mortal Realm. Can Moon stay focused long enough to solve the mystery of who stole her beloved Tuzi, with the too-handsome-for-his-own-good, God of Sky distracting her at every clue's reveal? Why did the Sky God’s best soldier Atlas dive into the Mortal Realm after Tuzi? Will Tuzi be able to guard her heart against this dashing soldier? Why are so many alpha gods suddenly so interested in her business? And why are mosquitos the absolute worst…? Solve the mystery of the Moon Goddess’s stolen lady, in this romantic, funny and action-packed spin on the legend of Chang'er and her white bunny. Bet you can't figure out who did it! [Novel images are AI generated] ******************** [Excerpt from Novel] The Goddess remembered that day clearly. As she floated in the sky near the cold doors of death, she shivered. She had lost too much blood. The pain was overtaking her senses. She knew she was dying. She hugged the rabbit in her arms even tighter, not wanting to drop her loyal friend. How the Goddess had wished she could see her loved one, just one last time, she thought sadly. The cold began to invade every part of her body, spreading itself like sharp frost through her bones. She had not thought that she would die feeling so lonely and scared. She choked back a sob. She wasn't sure if her eyes were becoming hazy and blurry from her tears or from her consciousness slipping away... "You're safe now... I will never let anything bad happen to you..." "Thank you..." she whispered gratefully. When the Goddess finally awakened, she was home within her palace in the Realm of Gods. She sat up slowly in her bed assessing her surroundings. Sunlight shone through the grand windows onto freshly cut flowers on the bedside table. She could hear the song birds serenading the world outside. The air smelled like a mix of vanilla and honey. Nothing was out of place here. She was wearing a light nightgown. She lifted the hem of it so she could take a look at her body. Her light skin was smooth and glowing. There were no injuries at all. For a moment, she wondered if her time on Earth as Queen Chang’er was nothing but a dream. She took a deep breath when she felt something moving under the blanket. Curious, she lifted back the covers and gazed into the face of the little rabbit who had been her companion through it all. The Goddess’s eyes became wet with tears as she lifted the rabbit up onto her lap. She couldn’t believe that the little bunny survived the journey to the Realm of Gods. “Was it you who saved me…?” The rabbit rubbed its furry face against her hands, wiggling her little cotton tail, happy that her master had finally awakened from her long slumber. “You silly one…” The Goddess touched her finger against the rabbit’s nose, which caused it to twitch slightly. “For your kindness,” she said gently, “I will repay you, my little Tuzi.” The Goddess worked her magic and changed Tuzi’s form into a human. Forever her companion and friend. The legend of Chang’er goes, that she became the Moon Goddess in the heavens, accompanied by her loyal white rabbit. Sometimes, if one stares long enough at the Moon, they can see the rabbit shift into a human.

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "My Winky is Gone?!" Su Yan exclaimed inwardly, grappling with the reality of his changed body. He was no longer the person he once was. Now he had reincarnated into a different world and inhabited the body of a woman whose name was Su Mu. In the blink of an eye, Su Yang's world turned to darkness as a truck staggered towards him, bringing an abrupt end to his life. To Su Yang's surprise, instead of an eternal void, He awakened in an unfamiliar room. As Su Yang stumbled to his feet, He couldn't help but notice the silver strands cascading down his reflection in the mirror—a stark contrast to the familiarity of his former self. A sense of bewilderment filled the air as he took in the surroundings, realizing that this was not the world Su Yang once knew. It wasn't just the change in scenery that caught his attention; it was his huge breasts, beneath the surface of the pink nightgown with a v-neck lace trim highlighting the gap between those huge breasts. He hesitantly examined himself, and there, in the nether region, undeniable alterations had taken place. The silver-haired beauty—a statuesque figure adorned with a pair of full, graceful breasts—stared back at herself in the mirror. Questions flooded Su Mu's mind. "How did this happen?!" she was turned into a beautiful woman with a perfect figure that could make anyone fall for her. But 'he' who has become 'she' is facing a major problem, and that is she can't make herself like men over women. "But, will I?"

"Can you really fulfill our desires whenever and wherever?" Mylleen asked, her nightgown falling to the floor, leaving only her breasts covered. "Absolutely, anytime, anywhere," Hiro replied with a mischievous smile. He closed the gap between them, his hands reaching out to touch her as their lips met in a passionate kiss. ********************************* As Hiro's spaceship crashes onto the surface of a mysterious planet, he never could have imagined the wild ride that awaited him. Stranded and alone, he is soon taken captive by a group of captivating female aliens, who are intrigued by the rumors they've heard about human males and their capacity to please them in ways they've never experienced. As he adjusts to his new life as their lord, Hiro finds himself at the center of a complex and steamy harem situation, filled with love, lust, and desire. Each of the alluring beauties has her own unique personality, abilities, and desires, and all of them are contending for his attention and affection. As he navigates this complicated dynamic, Hiro discovers a sinister plot involving a rival alien race that threatens their newfound happiness and his chances of returning home. With his advanced abilities and the help of his alien beauties, he must protect his new family and the bond they share. But will he choose to stay with his alien beauties, or return to his old life? Hiro's decision will determine the course of his life, and the lives of those he has grown to love. Caught in a world of forbidden passion and danger, Hiro must use all his wits to survive and thrive in a world unlike any he has ever known. Will you join him on his journey of discovery and desire?

During my pregnancy, my husband William Gu spent every day hanging out with his ex-girlfriend Yvonne Zhou. Yvonne even came to my house and put on my nightgown. I saw my husband caressing her hair and saying, "Yvonne, why are you wearing Serena's pajamas?" "Mr.Gu, wouldn't it be more exciting for us to play while I'm wearing your wife's pajamas?"

A sudden and inexplicable transformation has caused the entire global population to be reborn in the struggle for survival on the Continent of Overlord. Each person reborn on the Continent of Overlord is randomly reincarnated as a species - some come to life as weeds only to be trampled to death by passing monsters, while others emerge as dominant beings like dragons, naturally ruling the skies... The Dark Creatures invade this other world with reckless abandon, instilling fear and dread across the realm. Reborn the night before the transition to the Continent of Overlord, Charles activates the Zerg Clan System, becoming the Overlord of the Zerg Clan! While others are still grappling with the darkness of the Continent of Overlord, Charles has already constructed a fortress spanning the entirety of Zerg Clan territory and casually wipes out countless Dark Creatures with a burger in one hand and a cola in the other. ... 【Ding! A female has been detected as 100% loyal to the Host. The Zerg Clan System is awakening!】 Zerg Queen Catherine: "Master, I've just bought a very thin nightgown. Would you like to experience it personally?" Snake Queen Medusa: "Master, I've already trained these troops for you. When will you train with me?" Snake Emperor Yggdrasil: "Cursed Medusa, don't think of stealing my master!" Elf Goddess Eve: "Silence, all of you! I'm the only true queen, you all are just concubines." While everyone else struggles to survive and defend against the Dark Creatures... Only Charles raises the divine flame, waging war across the stars! ---------------------- Update Daily! 9 AM PST Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

She was kneeling on the cold stone floor of the main hall with her hands tied behind her back. Not daring to face the intruders she kept her head low and her gaze fixed on the ground. She was only wearing a nightgown and her messily tied hair had started to come undone, causing lose strands of auburn colored hair to cover her face. She was thin; way to thin as most would probably say. Her beautiful features were concealed by sunken cheeks, dark circles and a dull complexion. Beside her was the rest of the family, all of them kneeling in a row with their hands tied back. She hadn’t gotten a good look but from the corner of her eye her father had appeared to be badly beaten... *** The man who had killed her family that night had been truly terrifying. His face was entirely unfeeling as he beheaded them and he did not flinch when their bodies hit the floor. So why had that man defied the king's orders just to spare her life? Amelia thought that her miserable life would continue being filled with nothing but abuse. She had not expected that she would be treated kindly, both by him and by his servants. And she had certainly not expected that she would slowly begin to let her guard down aroud him. *** (Cover art from pinterest)

Their worlds meets just because of their desire to fill each other cravings, leading to a deal a contract marriage and making her a baby mama. Karen twenty two years lady, that works at one of the biggest and wealthiest company in New York city,a very low employee because of her academic qualifications , she couldn't get a better job and she finally saw a job where she could work as a very low employee,her salary every month was nice , her dream had always been to leave the country and she saved very hard to do so,she wants to be independent and a sole proprietor but that dream shattered when her mom used the money for her own selfish desire causing her life to make a U-turn You are what!!!!?"shocked Ryan exclaimed. I'm pregnant"A lady said " Fvçk couldn't use protection how am I even sure that supposed to be my baby in your womb "furious Ryan yelled" Please stop yelling I'm innocent I was drunk that night,I was totally wasted if not I wouldn't have allowed you have me that night I don't want this also but I can't help but keep it "the lady said slowly trying hard to blink back her tears that are threatening to fall from her eyes. And you expect me to believe this "Ryan said raising a brow" I don't want you to believe it either I just want you to play a fatherly role for my baby "The lady said" What the difference between me believing and me accepting the baby, if I start playing fatherly role to the child does that not mean I'm accepting the baby or I believe it my child. Okay I would accommodate you and the baby till you are due to give birth, but you would leave my life and the baby life once the baby stop breastfeeding "he said" W...... what.......h.......how...... could you "the lady said stuttering" Deal or no deal miss "the already inpatient Ryan said. Okay deal the lady said allowing the tear's that have been trying to make way follow down her check's. What happens when Ryan past suddenly start knocking at the door, what happens when Ryan was trying to let go of his past and the worse happens, what happens when Karen finds out the secret behind her birth, what happens when enemies try to eliminate Ryan and his family, what happens when this two worlds were starting to get well along and then the unexpected happens. Well you can't know if you don't find out. follow me on ig to get short videos about the characters on our ongoing stories "astra_knight_"

Amelia sat on her king sized bed as usual waiting for her mum to come oil her hair as promised. When she felt something touching her slowly from behind, the warmth was so intense and she enjoyed the feeling. It went further down her laps , as she was wearing a skinny nightgown which made every touch tingled down her body. How do you want it? The deep masculine voice with sweet fragrance asked her and she was lost by the touch that she didn’t open her eyes to see or know who was talking, then she came to her senses to behold a very handsome creature on her bed , touching her. Wh, who are you? She stammered He smiled and bent slowly observing her face, you look prettier now , he said with a gentle grin, Amelia was lost , meanwhile his presence was really doing something to her, and she couldn’t alter a word. He proceeds to touch her laps and caressed it , as it slide deeper and deeper between her thighs … The feeling was making her unconscious, as she gasps, he touched her , and fingered her quietly as she moaned loudly… Amelia!! Her mum called, Amelia gasped and opened her eyes to not find anyone but her mum staring.

The Dragorian Empire was vast and powerful. It swept across the land like a plague, destroying everything and bringing it under the control of Emperor Zinj. Bloodthirsty and ruthless, he ruled the Empire with an iron fist. However, in order to consolidate his power and solidify his reign, he needed to establish a dynasty. He had countless wives and concubines, but none seemed capable of bearing him a child. He did have one son, however, the Crown Prince Daimon. It was under Daimon’s command that the armies of the Empire laid waste to countless kingdoms, crushing all resistance, and bringing them under his father’s control. His fearsome countenance, commanding presence, and bloodthirsty nature resulted in him being bestowed with the title, the Beast. Lady Rowena, the only child of King Roland and Queen Mathilde of the Solarillon Kingdom, has been chosen to be the bride of the Crown Prince Daimon. A terrified and reluctant bride, she is hastily shuffled off to the heart of the Dragorian Empire to be wed to the scourge of the world. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Excerpt: “Come here, Dear Husband.” She patted the bed beside her. His eyes widened in shock. His body seemed paralyzed even as it burned with lust. He swallowed hard and subconsciously licked his lips. Seeing his hesitation, she moved her shoulder just enough for her gown to slide a few inches off of it to reveal her pale creamy skin. Then she pulled at the ties to the neckline of her nightgown undoing the bow and loosening them enough to reveal a generous amount of the upper swells of her bountiful breasts. Seeing his interest, she then ran her slender fingers down her breasts, over her softly rounded stomach, and down her long legs. His eyes hungrily followed her every movement. Aware of his intense gaze devouring her, she pouted sexily and asked him “Or do you not find your bride attractive?” Rooted to the spot, his mouth opened and closed several times without making any sounds. He shook his head to clear the fog in his brain. At last he spoke, “Do you know what you’re doing?” His voice was thick and hoarse with lust and his throat was dry. She laughed, her voice thick and sweet as honey. “I’m a virgin, but I’ve been instructed in the arts of the bedchamber.” She rose to her knees, dropping all pretense of being a shy blushing bride, and looked deeply into his eyes. “Do not worry, Husband. I have been an excellent student in both theory and practice.” He swallowed hard as his heart raised, his hands became clammy, and his groin tightened painfully. “That’s…that’s not what I meant.” He stammered sweating profusely. _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ How will she survive being thrown into the Beast’s lair? Can this beauty tame the Beast and rule as Empress?

The little duchess' life seems to be perfect, especially after her wedding with the most desired bachelor in the kingdom, the one who drove out all the monster from the Black Wood. Despite her father's initial protests, Iris is able to marry the love of her life and feels that the rest of her life will only be bliss. But not everything is what is seems at her new home and little by little secrets revail themselves, making Iris understand the reasons behind her father's protests. ---------------- Her wedding night found Iris more nervous than she thought. The maids bathed her and changed her into a nightgown which was semi transparent, the silhouette of her body being evident throughout the thin material. After the maids left she laid down on her bed, but only for a second. Her nerves didn’t let her lay there, she couldn’t even sit on it as she knew what was to come. Or at least she thought she knew as she, like all noble girls, was taught about the duty of a wife in the bedroom. But she didn’t know about the tingling in her stomach and the heat coming from inside her from those lessons. No, those were the feelings her now husband showed her with only a kiss. That thought made her touch her lips with her finger. She blushed when she remembered the kiss, the one that started all of this. It happened only a month ago, on a dark night with no stars in the sky and the moon hiding behind the dark clouds, promising a heavy rain. But not a single drop fell yet and the castle's garden was lit by small torches which trew trembling shadows on the ground. She could remember his hands touching her arched back and caressing it while his other hand touched her cheek before sliding behind her head, entangled in her beautifully done hair. He looked passionately into her eyes, his green eyes making her forget about anything else. The smell that came from him drew her closer until their lips touched and she closed her eyes, letting herself drown in that blissful feeling, in those hard arms. He made her forget everything outside their embrace. They forgot where they were and the reason they were there. They forgot about the ballroom full of chatting people, full of music and dance. It was only them at that moment, in the garden. “You son of a bitch!” a cry woke them and they separated from each other. “You will pay for this!”. The man that was screaming at them approached and before Iris realized what was happening, he punched her partner hard.

Just...what exactly are you doing?!" "Being greedy...what else?" She gasped as he pulled her in his arms, encircling his muscular black shirt covered ones around her slim waist. Her eyes widened even more when she felt all his pectorals and muscles underneath his shirt through her flimsy nightgown. Her lips trembled when she felt him tilt her chin. "B-but I'm your brother's fiance..." His luscious lips stopped halfway at this. "Then I hope he won't mind if I steal away his unattended, unhappy fiance forever..." Isleen Liberine, the only daughter of Duke Frederick was sent to her in-laws house before her marriage, just like any other daughter of a noble. But here's the twist....Isleen is NOT like the other daughters of nobles. So when her family successfully persuades her to get married to the proud Count of Heathanne's son, Daniel...she immediately retaliates, only to be subdued with a heavy hand. But what our wild Isleen didn't expect to discover was something that'd turn her life in a three sixty degree manner...or maybe finally allow her to spread her wings of freedom? . . . . . Abused, bruised and beaten...the only things which 'the untitled' Rhysand knew was pain. So when a warm ray of sunshine penetrates his cold world, he's desperate to grasp it no matter the consequence. But what he doesn't expect is that sunshine to be none other than his brother's fiance!?.. . . . ~Thê Untîtlêd is a story of a whirlwind forbidden romance and the desperate attempts to live your dreams.~

Premise: A domestic helper who becomes a breastfeeding mother for her employer's wife. ========== Emma, a domestic helper who becomes a wet nurse for her employer's wife, named Vera, who suffers from a rare amnesia syndrome due to a fatal accident. As a result of the fatal accident, it also claimed the life of Emma's 7-month-old daughter, Mia. The impact of the fatal accident causes Vera, the employer, to experience a rare Dissociative Amnesia Syndrome that regresses her to a baby stage. Vera cannot speak, only cries, and whimpers like a baby. Elio, Vera's husband, struggles to care for his wife, who behaves like an adult baby. This includes bedwetting, wearing diapers, and even defecating in them. Every time Emma sees Vera whimpering and crying like a real baby, it reminds her of her own baby who also perished in the accident. Without Elio's knowledge, Vera's husband, Emma secretly breastfeeds Vera as a way to cope with the grief of losing her own baby and to help calm Vera, who is like a helpless little baby in an adult body. Emma's act of breastfeeding an adult woman not only helps soothe Vera, her employer who behaves like an adult baby, but also embodies Emma's longing for her deceased baby.

HER MILK, HIS DEMANDS... Mallory never expected to break out of her misfit existence. When a lucrative study in lactation from a local university leads her to the man of her dreams, everything changes. At first, she isn't certain about being milked, but Doctor Hughes' firm hands quickly elevate her from inexperienced novice to willing human cow. Everything seems perfect at first, but her worries about money and unsatisfying careers are about to be replaced with other concerns. Mallory's breasts just can't stop growing. Meanwhile, Hughes' demands are expanding with her bust line. When an unexpected side effect of the Pi Lactate drug brings yet another change, Mallory and Hughes experience the ultimate shock. Can their budding relationship survive the demands of science,pregnancy, and submission? Adults only, 18+. An erotic novelette of over 8,000 words. This story contains electrifying scenes of milking, submission, and breeding sex.

The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air. "You shouldn't be here," Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling. "Shouldn't I?" His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume. "I haven’t seen you for the last two days," his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her nightgown, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. "Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?" Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, "I don't belong to anyone.” "A bold claim," he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. "Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch." His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The moonlight caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. "Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?"

"Asshole, you're hurting me, be gentler…" "Heh, don't you like it rough?" ... Most fatally, she was wearing only a thin spaghetti-strap nightgown, revealing large swathes of lovely scenery with her damp hair draped to one side, holding a feather duster in her hand… On the bed was a man with a hood on his head, his hands and feet bound, much like a slave.

After waking up Roin finds himself reborn as a sissy/femboy in a reversed world. where Females became physically strong and perverted as males, while all males became weak and sissy. This is the story of Roin's life in a reversed world full of lustful females. [Notice: Mc is a rich guy] There will be a threesome, foursome, orgy, lots of sex, incest, netori, Impregnation, pregnancy, yoai, lesbian play, loli, pedo, bisexual partner, no ntr for mc, Milf, lactation, Oyakodon, Huge breast, Breastfeeding, swinging and swapping between harem members, etc. No cuckold for mc is guaranteed. Disclaimer: Don't take this story seriously. This story is made of fiction. This story is for fulfilling your hidden desires. Read this story at your own risk.

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Argan Wirapratama handsome man who recently famously ruled over the Asian region was nicknamed the cold moon wolf, all the rules were in his hands, known as the tyrant in business matters. Who would have thought that a man who was known to be cold and majestic, would be willing to give his blood for a beautiful secretary? And why the girl is called the golden key to Argan.This story will begin when Argan accidentally finds out his secretary is a bloodthirsty tribe. BAHA cruise ship, in the main room. Cania is seen who is wearing a bright red nightgown that is very revealing with her black cardigan, embracing Argan's shoulders as if tonight Argan is hers. Ssshhh... Argan hissed. "Can you do it by asking my permission first?" said Argan with his gaze almost dimmed. "This blood is worth my performance isn't it? My sweet handsome man, hold on a little longer. Because I want to be long this time." Cania said with her eyes full of desire, clearly aimed at Argan. Curious about the story? So just be loyal readers and don't miss the scene of the savage secretary who always melts the cold CEO. Pen: S.A, Golden Fb: Titi Purnama Sari

Smut/Mature Content-18+ --- My cock throbbed in my pants as it now began to bulge. Fuck! And to top it off, I don't know what came over me to untie his nightgown and to trail over his soft, pale skin, the same skin that I wanted to inflict pain onto. The same skin I wanted to pleasure until he was begging for more. --- Ryan Lee, who was diagnosed with DID at the age of twelve struggled to communicate with his peers and others around him. In order not to be a common student, he worked hard to become a A+ student and a member of the board committee. Ashton Moon, a delinquent student who just got expelled from his old school and is now a transferred student at the new all boys' boarding school struggled to fit in and live up to his big brother's name and expectations. Little did they know it was not easy to follow in a siblings footstep. --- What happens when these two collides into each other's world, the genius and delinquent? Will they have what it takes to tame each other or find time to fall in love..

" Hush," he said, ‘hush. Yes, it has to be given.’" And he kissed my eyelids again, then my lips, the way he did when He bites tbe candy and the kiss continued on past the point where he usually broke off. Then, slowly, he pulled away!.. I groped for him, as though I were blind because of darkness, I only listen his voice and feel his touch... Everton, please, please!...’ My lips touched his. And he was kissing me again, and slipping the shorty nightgown over my head. His strong and gentle hands began to stroke me, his hands, his lips, his tongue. Gentle. Not frightening. Knowing what he was doing. I felt my senses rise, and it startled me. ‘Shhh,’ whispered. ‘Shhh, it’s all right, don’t worry, just relax and listen to your body.’ He was slow, rhythmic, gentle, moving down my body, down..." Lights turn on and I don't see his shadow in the mirror and the bitter truth came in front of us! " Why Everton why?" " Who are you?.." " What you want?.."

I heard that this year there aren’t enough dorm rooms for the girls at school, so a few of them have had to move into the boys’ dorms. A group of testosterone-fueled guys suddenly become quiet. They no longer hang their underwear and socks out to dry in the hallway, walk softly, and speak in hushed tones. Everyone is on edge, afraid of scaring off the new girls in their dorm. One night, Bo Yan just finished showering and walked out of the communal bathroom. He carried a basin in his left hand and wore CK boxers that showed off his six-pack abs. At the entrance to his dorm room, he saw a girl in a lace nightgown. Jin Xi stared at his abs and nervously asked, “Excuse me, I’m from the dormitory across the hall. Could you help us set up the router?” “Sure,” Bo Yan said, quietly moving the basin from his side to the front. A carefree, silly story about a playboy and an energetic, lovely fairy. I’ll conquer new territories for you and draw boundaries to keep you safe.

"If you want the Empire to be in the palm of your hands, just give me the order, milady... You... don't have to do this." "Do I look ugly to you?" Melissa Edevane looked him in the eyes. "No," Brandel Laxon answered with a hoarse voice. The most beautiful woman of Estania was only clad in a gorgeous, seductive red nightgown. She looked captivating while staring at his lips and snaking her arms behind his neck. The bed was right behind her. One push from him would render her trapped between him and the sheets. Just the thought of it was driving him mad with longing and desire. "Then why are you hesitating?" The woman asked with a taunting smile. Her sweet voice intermittently echoed in his ears as she rained small kisses on his neck. "Hurry up, Knight Brandel. Take me. Make me yours." 'So I can be bound with you forever...' In the end, Brandel let himself succumb to her seduction. The next thing Melissa knew, he was kissing her and staring at her passionately. He was looking at her, like a predator hungry for his prey. "Milady, I hope you won't regret turning a knight into a hungry beast." ... After being betrayed and killed, the reincarnated Vampire Countess Melissa Edevane only vowed to do two things in her newly gained life. Take revenge on all the corrupt vampires in the Empire of Estania. And make Brandel Laxon, the human knight, not her pet, but her husband. With the first being her priority, she thought that it would be impossible to do it without forging an identity that would help gather reliable allies. 'Alright. From now on, I will simply be called Tyche.' Tyche, the goddess of fortune. Melissa vowed to be the source of fortune for her loved ones and a source of misfortune for the oppressors of her previous life. ... DISCLAIMER: Pic not mine

A loud thud from the balcony awakens her senses. However, she didn't bother to get up on her warm mattress. Instead, Siafan just open her eyes and sighed. "Why are you here?" her harsh voice filled the murky and silent room. She heard a muffled sigh before she felt someone laying and hugging her body. "You didn't come to my room, so instead, I came here." "Midas, if someone saw you coming here..." "...will die. They will die in my hands, Siafan." Siafan gritted her teeth. "Midas..." "I behave well earlier. Didn't we concede to reward me?" suddenly, the one whom she called Midas put aside her ebony black hair to give her peck of kisses on her nape. She gasped and called his name, trying to stop him from doing unprecedented things on her. But, she halted when he felt him caressing her stomach. Siafan bit her lips when he slowly slipped his hand inside her nightgown. "No, someone...outside...!" "Have you forgotten?" "S-Stop...please..." "I'm your lover, sister." *** Exotic. In layman's terms, it is something strange, and very different from usual things. In the Southernmost continent, there was a whisper that a certain tribe was kidnapping children with special idiosyncrasy every twenty years. Ebony black hair, bloody red eyes, and pale white skin. It was said that these children with distinct features were a sacrifice to the descendants of the tribe's sovereign. And an eight-year-old child-like Hasiafan understood that she was going to be a sacrifice when this tribe kidnapped her. She thought it was better than living in a brothel full of sickening men. She was ready to be a sacrifice but to her dismay, instead of being a sacrifice, she became the proxy sister of the exotic child of the tribe's sovereign. Silver hair. Odd pair of eyes. She knew that the little lad is someone who can't be ignored. When their eyes met for the first time, it sent shivers to her spine when she saw how odd his eyes are. Blue and red. Yet, she never imagined that the little lad she raised as her own brother would grow up to be her exotic lover.

[Mature Content] What if she was destined to kill him? What if nothing can stop her from killing him? Not even herself. ______________ Raziel Crayon- a young, lazy, and beautiful witch who is unable to cast spells made tragedy compound upon itself when she experimented with death and unknowingly tried to kill herself, resulting in the downfall of her family and them, sent to the heart of the forest. She was known for her free spirit with modest desires of being a princess and living an easy life, without having to learn how to cast spells as she believes it was a waste of momentum and vigor. Valhoon Cross- The vampire king of Daxtan. He was the cold-hearted king, ruthless, and a monster who lurks in the shadows. A King considered like a ghost by the inhabitants of the country. After getting betrayed by his uncle, and losing half of the country's staff, he resolved in finding the mastermind and getting back the other half. He accidentally met her in an unfortunate incident where she saved his life but ended up in deep trouble herself. In this journey, will he fulfill Raziel's both desires or both would be left unfulfilled? The problem? She was fated to kill him and he was destined to marry her. Will she be able to stop herself from killing him? or would her fate change? ......... "I never knew you read these kinds of books. I only read the middle page and I’m thrilled." "H…how did you get it?" She gulped. He chuckled. "Come and get it, sweet. I don’t bite." Raziel narrowed her eyes. He was trying to trick her into opening the window. "It’s not that hard. Come on, I’ll give you your erotica," he assured, drawing on the last word. "It’s not erotica. You’re horrible at reassuring people." "And you’re a pro at hurting my ego." "Seriously?" "No." She glared at him and he smirked. Seems like she was no longer scared of his blazing golden eyes. Such a huge achievement. "I won’t hurt you, sweet, sweet, Raziel," he spoke out as he used his hands to tell her to come forward. Noticing the reluctance and doubt in her eyes, he shrugged his shoulders. "Fine, I’ll grant your request and leave," he said as he sauntered towards the railing of her balcony. He heard her panicked voice and her loud footsteps as she quickly tossed the blanket off her body and hurried to the window. Just as he saw her opening the balcony window, he smirked at her and leaped off the balcony. She released a horrified shout as expected. It was a five-floor drop after all. "C…come back!" She slightly whispered, dreading to wake her family or alert the guards. He turned a deaf ear to her. A hand was tucked into his pocket as he walked down the mansion with ease. His free hand swung the book as he walked. He kept walking and just as he had predicted, she uttered the word. Raziel panicked. She sprinted out of her bedroom, barefoot and with just her thin nightgown. The book wasn’t hers, it was May’s and she would fight with her if she found out that her book was missing and that she took it. She doesn’t want any quarrel with May and she has to take the book from him to avoid May’s wrath. Raziel ran outside and was welcomed by the chilly cold and the bright light of the moon. She sighted him walking away and she racked her brain for something to say. Yes, she now knew his name. She had seen it at the royal grandmother’s birthday party. She had forgotten his name until it was forced out of her. "Valhoon, please!"

In a world built with lies, does the truth still matters? Who cares about the truth? When we're all slaves to power. .*. Her sharp sword reflects the moonlight as she drags its tip across the blood-stained floor with her right hand. Her floor-length white nightgown⁠- now stained red with blood flutters as she walks barefoot in the dimly lit hallway, slashing anyone who comes her way without mercy. The pupils of her eyes turned into a dark shade of red with golden streaks, filled with rage, she could only see red. She walked until she made it outside the east palace, her home— her prison. Several assassins appeared out of nowhere and attacks her altogether, before they could even touch a single strand of her hair, they were suppressed mid-air, unable to control their bodies. The swords they were holding fell to the ground as their hands try to pry off the invisible hand tightly squeezing their necks. "That's just the first step of suffering you'll have to endure, soon your blood will flow backward and out every hole in your body." Seconds after, the words she uttered happened and the assassins fell lifeless on the hard cold cement floor, bathing with their blood. Not bothering to spare them a glance, she continued her pursuit and walked forward. Arriving at the main palace, she scans her surroundings before going inside. Just as she excepted, six assassins flew down from the ceiling and launched toward her. They were much stronger than the ones sent to her residence. "This isn't too bad for a warm-up." Raising her sword vertically, she parried an attack. Kicking the opponent's knees, she hopped and landed on the other assassin's shoulder causing him to tumble back with a loud thud. Without falling with him, she turns mid-air and twirled her sword, slashing the previous assassin in the neck, whose attack she blocked earlier. Veering around, she slashed the torso of the assassin behind her, landing on the marble floor. She released her sword, and it floated, and moved on its own accord towards the three remaining assassins, piercing their hearts in one swift manner before returning to her right hand's grasp. As she walks forward more assassins appeared, and getting impatient she decided to use magic. "Halt." With a single command, everyone came to an abrupt stop, others who lunged toward her were left floating mid-air. "Hell's Tango." After uttering the command, the assassins were able to move again, but could only attack one another. She took a few steps and stopped before the palace's golden double doors, that's separating the throne room and the receiving area. She just woke up from a deep slumber, she didn't expect to be welcomed this way. She closed her eyes as if trying to calm down, everyone close to her is gone. Their deaths shall not be in vain. Inhale... Exhale... Inhale... Exhale... She sharply opened her eyes, and a gust of find blew from her back and pushed the double doors apart. Smirking, she looked at the person across her, sitting on the golden throne. . . . . . . . Instead of attacking, she stretched her limbs and yawned. "I was asleep for so long... did you miss me?"

I was 18 years old.... So innocent and scared my step dad raped me, saying if I would tell mom bout it he would beat me black and blue.... One day at school my teacher noticed some changes in me, "she asked" hey little girl you look sick your face is so down what's wrong with you, I dd not answer I started crying then she said ' please don't cry I'm here for you talk to me after classes' I just agreed, I went home from school met my dad home alone again..... Started to touch my waist all over my body he did it again..... After 5months I noticed that I missed my period for a long time I did not know that I was at the moment but then my teacher again noticed me and saw the signs that I was indeed pregnant.... My teacher took me to my dad and told him that I'm pregnant dad did not look like he was shocked he just said ' I will let her mom know when she returns back from work".......... Next day my dad took me to a certain hospital he kept on saying I should abortif not he will kill me to death " I accepted I never wanted to be killed by the look of his face looked just like a beast.......... We went in the hospital we saw a female doctor she greeted us and some few moments she took me into a certain room told me to open my legs and keep my eyes closed... What happened next I don't know I just found myself home in my bed bleeding alot feeling the pain...................... Sometimes it takes me even 3 weeks without seeing my mom because she's a busy woman sometimes she spends week out without coming home... 2months later ...... I started dreaming , me, breastfeeding a baby sometimes I can just see milk coming out of my breasts after the dream......... When I'm alone h I e I hear a baby crying in my room each day I might hear the cry nor the dream over and over, so I told dad what I'm hearing and dreaming. And dad just thought I was lying it kept on happening even when I'm in shower I hear a baby cry till then my dad thought I was going insane... He invited witch doctor to our house to see if I'm oky or not....... The witch doctor did what he has to do with his magics, he then said that ****': YOUR CHILD HAD AN A BORTION FEW MONTHS BACK AND THE SPIRIT OF THE CHILD IS NOT RESTING ONLY IF SHE CLEANSE HERSELF AT THE RIVER ONLY THEN THE SPIRIT WILL REST AT PEACE : I was shocked hearing that we even went to the river I got cleansed and apologized to the spirit that it wasn't my intention to abort, we through a live chicken in the river and called my name thrice and I spit on the ground then the witch doctor told me not to look back.... Till then the spirit doesn't bother me anymore and my dad he's scared to sleep with me anymore we live peaceful untill now I'm graduated in food security and nutrition I have a fiance all my advice to girls abortion is evil very evil we have different spirits among us......