Donovan Guts

"Gatte, ich will nicht mehr, ich fühle mich schrecklich..." "Baby, sei brav und trink die Medizin aus." Der gut aussehende Mann nimmt die Frau in die Arme und streichelt sie zärtlich, während er ihr die Medizin einflößt. Joanna Lawrence stößt auf Ashton Heath, den angesehensten Spross von Closia City, und schläft eine Nacht mit ihm. Nachdem er ihr im Gegenzug für die Heirat Vergünstigungen angeboten hat, hat die frischgebackene Mrs. Heath plötzlich die Macht, alles zu bekommen, was sie sich jemals gewünscht hat. "Gatte, ich habe heute die Filmkönigin Faye geohrfeigt, war ich zu viel?" "Baby, tut deine Hand weh? Lass mich sie für dich massieren." "Gatte, ich habe deine Kreditkarte ausgereizt, bist du sauer?" "Baby, bist du mit deinem Einkauf zufrieden? Sag mir Bescheid, wenn du mehr brauchst." "Gatte, ich bin heute müde, ich will mich nicht bewegen..."

Der Gott dieser Welt war wieder einmal wütend und frustriert geworden. Seine Welt sollte ihn unterhalten! Es sollte Spaß machen, zuzuschauen! Doch jeder Einzelne in seiner Welt übte die ganze Zeit nur Magie! Das war so langweilig! "Gut, das reicht. Ich brauche jemand anderen, jemanden, der tatsächlich etwas Originalität besitzt, um meiner Welt zu zeigen, dass es mehr gibt als nur Magie. Ich brauche jemanden, der bereit ist, sich selbst und andere auf seinem Weg zur Macht zu zerstören. Ich brauche jemanden, der unter keiner tödlichen Gefahr zusammenbricht." "Ich sollte mir diesen anderen Planeten ansehen. Ja, du!" Alex war ein ehemaliger Kämpfer, der versuchte, sich mit dem normalen Leben abzufinden. Leider endete sein Leben in einer Tragödie, aber bevor er ins Jenseits eintreten konnte, wurde er von einem Gott weggezogen, der möchte, dass er seine Welt in Ordnung bringt. Beobachte Alex, wie er die Welt der Magier dominiert und zum einzigen Schwertgott in einer Welt voller Magier wird!

Connor McDonald lieferte in seinem Nebenjob Lebensmittel aus. Eines Tages musste er Essen in ein Hotel liefern, das als Sex-Hotel berüchtigt war. Als sich die Zimmertür öffnete, traute er seinen Augen nicht. Seine Freundin war halbnackt und kuschelte mit einem reichen Jungen aus ihrer Klasse. "Nun, da du es herausgefunden hast, ist es wohl an der Zeit, dass du es erfährst", spottete der reiche Junge. "Deine Freundin ist jetzt mit mir zusammen. "Connor, gib mich auf. Du bist ein Waisenkind und hast kein Geld. Selbst wenn du für den Rest deines Lebens Essen lieferst, kannst du nicht mit ihm konkurrieren. Du bist nicht gut genug für mich. Lass uns Schluss machen", sagte seine Freundin. Connor war völlig verblüfft und fragte sich, warum Gott arme Menschen daran hindert, eine normale Beziehung zu führen. Gerade als er sich in seinem Schmerz suhlte, klingelte plötzlich sein Telefon. Er erhielt eine interessante Textnachricht. ["Sie haben 1.000.000.000,00 Dollar auf Ihrem Konto erhalten." "Was zum Teufel?" rief Connor aus. "Wer zum Teufel hat mir gerade 1 Milliarde Dollar überwiesen?"

Ethan Smith ging die leere Straße entlang, die Zigarette im Mund, schüttelte den Kopf und zwang sich zu einem bitteren Lächeln. Wer hätte sich vorstellen können, dass nach drei Jahren Ehe nur noch Verrat übrig war? Er schwor sich, diese Frau bereuen zu lassen, was sie getan hatte, und versprach, allen, die gut zu ihm gewesen waren, ein gutes Leben zu ermöglichen. Ja, es war Emily Taylor, die Frau, die ihm über den Abgrund der Verzweiflung hinweggeholfen hatte, als er am tiefsten Punkt seines Lebens angelangt war. "Emily, es wird Zeit, dass ich mich um dich kümmere."

Luo Huian war die schönste, stärkste und narzisstischste... Schnitt! Schnitt! Schnitt! Schnitt! Nimm zwei und mach es nochmal. Luo Huian war die schönste, stärkste und weiseste Unsterbliche im Reich des Friedens und der Harmonie. Ihre beiden Väter kümmerten sich liebevoll um sie, und sie hatte einen großzügigen Vorrat an Ressourcen und Pillen. Ihr Leben war perfekt. Doch ihr perfektes Leben fand ein jähes Ende, als Luo Huian, ein Unsterblicher, dessen Aufgabe es war, denjenigen Frieden zu bringen, die ihr Ende erreicht hatten und denen der Glaube abhanden gekommen war. Er beobachtete einen Mann, der von einem Gebäude sprang. Aufgrund ihrer starren Überzeugungen und ihres Gerechtigkeitssinns rettete sie den Tyrannen nicht. Leider war dieser Mann der Sohn des Himmels. Der Verlust seines Lebens brachte unendlichen Ärger in Luo Huians Leben und sie wurde vom Himmel bestraft. Sie wurde in die Welt der Menschen geschickt, wo sie mindestens fünfhundert Menschen das Leben retten musste, als diese mit ihrem Verstand am Ende waren. Für eine Unsterbliche war das eine leichte Aufgabe, oder? Falsch gedacht. Ihre Großmutter schickte Luo Huian in eine Welt, in der Gloom Rocks ein Chaos angerichtet hatte. Bestien und Monster wurden von den Gloom Rocks geboren, die den Menschen jedes bisschen Glück aussaugten. Diese Welt wurde von Jägern beherrscht, die die Bestien mit den Kräften, die sie erweckt hatten, töten konnten. Und in dieser mörderischen Welt zog Luo Huian den Kürzeren. Sie wachte im Körper eines Jägers der Klasse F auf! Verdammt! Als ob das nicht schon schlimm genug wäre, hatte die frühere Besitzerin ihrer Schwägerin alles gestanden und wurde aus der Familie verstoßen. Ein doppelter Frosch in der heißen Kiste. Mit keinem einzigen Penny in der Tasche macht sich Luo Huian auf den Weg, um ihren Auftrag zu erfüllen. Aber was würde passieren, wenn Luo Huian, die eine Jägerin der F-Klasse war, die Glooms und Hollows der Z-Klasse auslöschte, was selbst die Jäger der S-Klasse nicht konnten? Beobachte, wie sie sich gegen die Gefahren wehrt und gleichzeitig das Leben von Menschen rettet. Aber bei dieser kleinen Mission gibt es ein kleines Hindernis. Die drei verlockenden Versuchungen. *********** Widerstehen Sie der Versuchung 1: "MMPH", stieß Luo Huian gegen den Mer, der sie auf das Bett gedrückt hatte, während er sich auf ihre Taille setzte. "Geh runter." "Ich kann nicht", antwortete Qi Yongrui, während er sein Hemd auszog. "Vater Shun sagte, er sei neidisch auf Onkel Wang. Er möchte auch ein Enkelkind haben. Also, Frau, lass uns heute Abend hart arbeiten, ja?" Luo Huian: Lieber Himmel, rette mich, ich bin eine Frau ohne Verlangen! **** Der Versuchung widerstehen, Take 2: "Findest du, dass er gut aussieht?" fragte Fan Meilin die Frau, die neben ihm stand. Obwohl er derjenige war, der das Rennen und den Pokal gewonnen hatte, schaute seine Frau auf den anderen Mer. "Nun ja", stimmte Luo Huian, die Schönheit zu schätzen wusste, sofort zu. "Aber warum fragst du das?" Fan Meilins Augen blitzten auf, als er sie anlächelte und sich näher an ihren Körper lehnte, während er ihr ins Ohr flüsterte: "Er mag gut aussehen, aber ich bin ein besserer Fahrer. Nicht nur auf der Rennstrecke, sondern auch im Bett, willst du es ausprobieren, Darling?" Luo Huian: Widerstehe der Versuchung! Um jeden Preis! Ich bin eine Frau mit einem eisernen Herzen. ***** Widerstehe der Versuchung, nimm 3: "Ist das nötig?" fragte sich Luo Huian, als sie auf der Couch saß und zusah, wie der Mann seine Finger über ihre Kurven gleiten ließ, während sie nur in moderner Badekleidung saß. Der Mer nickte, während er auf seinen kleinen Notizblock schrieb: "Ich muss jeden Zentimeter deiner Haut nachzeichnen, um meine beste Kreation zu schaffen, also beweg dich nicht." Nachdem er mit dem Schreiben fertig war, reichte er Luo Huian den Notizblock und seine Finger strichen über die Kurven ihres Busens, ihrer Taille und --- Luo Huian: Meine Tugend ist in höchster Gefahr! ** Fl, die alles tut, um zu verhindern, dass ihr ihre Tugend genommen wird, da dies ihre Kultivierung verlangsamen würde X Mls, die alles versuchen, um sie ihr zu entreißen. *********** Trigger-Warnung: Obwohl das Buch in einer komödiantischen Umgebung spielt, könnte es einige unangenehme Themen geben, die Depression und Einsamkeit behandeln. ***********

Sie war die fünfte junge Herrin des verehrten Generals-Anwesens, wurde aber als nutzloser Abfall angesehen. Zügellos und kokett bis zum Äußersten, wurde sie schließlich versehentlich von den Dienern des Mannes getötet, dem sie nachstellte. Sie war ein vom Himmel begünstigtes Genie, das letztendlich durch eine hinterhältige Intrige ermordet wurde, wobei alle, die ihr Blut teilten, verfolgt und ausgerottet wurden, was in ihr den Durst nach blutiger Rache weckte. An dem Tag, an dem das Genie unwissentlich den Körper dieses nutzlosen Abfalls übernommen und die Augen geöffnet hatte, hatte sich ihr Schicksal völlig verändert!!! Elixiere zu verfeinern und Waffen zu schmieden waren schwierig? Das schreckte sie nicht ab. Bestienzähmer waren selten? Sie hatte mühelos den Titel der Kaiserlichen Bestienzähmerin erlangt! Erzwungene Ehen!? Männer, die arrogant sind, weil sie gut aussehen? Sie streckt ihre Hand aus und zieht mühelos teuflisch gutaussehende Männer an sich heran: Die Dämonenkönig-Brüder würden leicht ihren Platz einnehmen. Ein teuflischer Blick, ein leichtes Schimmern von Bewegung, und dieser Mann würde im nächsten Moment plötzlich verschwinden. Er drehte sich um, sein teuflisches Lächeln verführerisch: "Lass uns mit dem Thema fortfahren, lass uns ein Kind bekommen!" Dies ist eine weitere interessante Geschichte mit Seelenwanderung und sehr unterhaltsamen Charakteren, die Sie erfreuen werden.

Nachdem die echte Tochter der Familie Jiang erkrankt war, wurde sie dumm und bestand darauf, den kaltblütigen, grausamen und verkrüppelten Fu Jiu zu heiraten. Mutter Jiang sagte: "So sei es. Sie ist sowieso ein Taugenichts. Ich habe sie nur gebeten, anstelle meiner Schwester zu heiraten." Vater Jiang: "Wenn du ihn geheiratet hast, denk daran, den 9. Meister zu bitten, deiner Schwester zu helfen, eine bessere Ehe zu finden." Die falsche Erbin sagte: "Schluchz, die Schwester tut mir so leid, aber... wenn du vom 9. Meister zu Tode geprügelt wirst, wird uns die Familie Fu eine Menge Geld entschädigen, nicht wahr? Ich freue mich schon darauf." Jiang Li grinste. Sie verabschiedete sich von ihrer heuchlerischen Familie und brachte ihre schäbige Mitgift zur Familie Fu. Nachdem sie einmal wiedergeboren worden war, wusste sie sehr gut, dass Fu Jiu der einzige Mensch war, der sie gut behandelte. Alle warteten darauf, dass Jiang Li zu Tode geprügelt werden würde. Schließlich wurde sie eines Tages von Reportern fotografiert und ins Internet gestellt. "Es ist alles deine Schuld! Du hast letzte Nacht so viel Gewalt angewendet! Die Familie Jiang wird mich wieder auslachen!" Fu Jiuxiao sagte: "Wenn ich in der Nähe bin, wird es niemand mehr wagen, dich auszulachen. Außerdem werde ich ihnen den Schmerz, den die Familie Jiang dir zugefügt hat, um das Zehnfache zurückzahlen!"

"Komm her, Kleines!" "Auf keinen Fall!" Was soll man tun, wenn die Ehefrau wütend ist? Der Konzernchef ist stinkreich und überhäuft sie jeden Tag mit extravaganten Liebesbeweisen! Heute ein Luxusauto, morgen eine Villa, übermorgen ein Privatjet... In einem Medieninterview: "Was war das teuerste Geschenk, das Sie Ihrer Frau gemacht haben?" "Bis jetzt: unser Sohn!" "Sie behandeln Ihre Frau so gut, sie muss Sie doch lieben!" Der CEO lacht selbstbewusst: "Ohne Zweifel!" Als er nach Hause kommt, wirft ihm seine zarte Frau einen Scheidungsvertrag zu: "Dongfang Yu, unterschreib das!" "Hai Xiaotang, du denkst nur an die Scheidung. Glaube nicht, dass ich nicht mit dir umgehen kann!" Der Vorstandsvorsitzende knackt wütend mit den Fingerknöcheln: "Ein Waschbrett, ein Abakus, eine Tastatur, ein Durian... such dir einen aus!" "Durian!" Der Vorstandsvorsitzende kniet mit einem dumpfen Aufprall auf dem Durian!

Alpha Kieran Never Took the Same Woman Twice... Until Her! Exiled. Betrayed. Broken. Autumn knew love was a luxury,a blunt lie...until the most ruthless Alpha in the realm claimed her as his mate… only to publicly reject and humiliate her before his entire pack. But when the moon rises, his hands tell a different story. Night after night, he drags her into his bed, his teeth grazing her throat as he growls: "You are my property, little thief.Never forget that!" Secrets lurk beneath his cruelty. Lies poison their bond. And when Autumn discovers her long dead sister is alive...and wearing Kieran’s mark.. she will have to choose - Trust fate, trust the Moon Goddess who never favoured her. Or trust her guts! [ Disclaimer : There might be scenes that resemble or are near r*pe scenes. But definitely not in the exemplary way. They are there for a reason in the story. It reflects some reality of the brutal world they live in. It unfolds as we move ahead. If it bothers you, please stay away. And please keep in mind, this is a story about a kickass female lead, despite all her suffering, she still kicks balls. So if you want someone whimpering, shy submissive...stay away from the book. One more thing to keep in mind is the fact that Alpha Kieran isn't our typical 'hero' material. He has a disturbing past, is morally gray sometimes, takes rash decisions... And is severely flawed... But definitely this creates a massive scope for growth and character arch ( you are free to hate him but give him a chance to tell his story as he lives through the highs and the lows) . PS : This book will gradually introduce you to other supernatural creatures and lores that might not be typically connected to werewolf books. Though the story primarily follows a single love story, it is plot driven. Which means you will be introduced to several supporting characters on the way. So keep an open mind and try to immerse yourself in the experience. ( keep a look out for bonus side stories too ) Now, if you are ready...grab your seat belts and lets go on a ride. #HappyReading everyone

One by one, the bodies fell. The mask opened and fed on them all, while a nauseating heat spread through his guts. A cascade of notifications appeared: [30 blood points acquired.] [Demonic wolf abilities obtained.] [Mission completed. Progress: 10/4.] [Skill acquired: Night Vision Level 1.] [Skill acquired: Regeneration Level 1.] [Skill acquired: Super Hearing Level 1.] Josuke breathed hard, hands shaking. —Good…— he gasped —At least… I got something… The system updated with a metallic chime: [Mission complete. Congratulations, host. Please review your statistics.] A red floating panel opened, displaying a skill tree full of gray icons and a few pulsing in red. —This is… like a damn videogame— he whispered bitterly. He glanced down to the stats section: Strength: Level 40 Speed: Level 40 Endurance: Level 40 Attack: Level 50 —My attack… ten points higher…— he murmured in a thin voice. The system spoke in a neutral tone: [BLOOD SYSTEM]: You may use the 190 blood points acquired to increase attributes.

Laps of Betrayal In the high-gloss shadows of Chicago’s fashion elite, Tessy Collins owns the runway, legs for days, a smile that seduces sin, and a closet full of secrets she’ll never confess. But behind every strut in stilettos is a storm she can’t quite walk away from. Tessy isn't just beautiful. She’s dangerous. She knows it. She likes it. She beds men like she changes lipstick quick, messy, and without apology. But when she crosses the line with David, her best friend Kiesha’s long-term man, things spiral from sexy to savage really quick. What started as a power trip turns into a gut-wrenching betrayal. And when the smoke clears, friendships shatter, hearts bleed, and loyalty get buried under lust. Kiesha isn’t just the girl next door. She’s the girl who held Tessy’s hair at 3 a.m., who knew her pain and loved her anyway. But even she has a breaking point. And when Kiesha finds comfort in Tessy’s first and only real love, Ronnie the one Tessy never got over karma hits like a slap in silk gloves. From fashion shows to hospital beds, bedroom whispers to graveside confessions, Laps of Betrayal is a fierce, soul-burning story of desire, damage, and the women who dare to live out loud. It’s about loving the wrong people, crossing sacred lines, and discovering who you are when there’s nothing left to hide behind. Tessy was never looking for redemption. But fate has a wicked way of undressing you in front of your truth.

A good brother was troubled by the need to break off a marriage engagement, After drinking, the young Marquis of Marquis Duanjing Residence, Yan Qing, was willing to take a stab for his good brother, "It's just a woman, right? I'll marry her!" When the alcohol wore off, he looked at Ling Hua who had come to find him— He regretted it so much his guts turned green! At the age of thirteen, Ling Hua struck the complaint drum to bring a lawsuit to the Emperor's attention, daring to risk her life by dragging down the Crown Prince's Grand Tutor's family from power, saving the entire Ling Family and thus making a name for herself in the Capital City. Three years later, she reorganized the Ling Family, firmly grasping it in her hands, leaving no one able to shake it. Every time Yan Qing mentioned her, he sighed with emotion, thankful he didn't marry this woman. —In the end, he married her! ------------------------ Yan Qing: A young man holding a grasp of the crisp breeze, intoxicating the verdant courtyard with the fragrance of orchids for miles Ling Hua: Stained by the color of Begonia from Qiyun Mountain, worthy of plucking a single bloom to hasten the adornment of makeup

If it hadn't been a misdiagnosis for a terminal illness, she wouldn't have dared to mess with him even if she had ten thousand guts. "Mr. Huo, shall we play a game of heartbeats?" ... The next day, there were two more red booklets. "What... what are these?" "Permits for legally having a second child." And just like that, a single heartbeat game turned her into Mrs. Huo, and from then on, she had a god-like husband and was accompanied by a cute little bun...

Coco Coison, after her untimely death at the hands of a fairy, finds herself transmigrated into the body of Coco Hughes, a woman with a troubled past. However, Coco was bestowed upon an ability: she was given abilities similar to Lala, a garden fairy, as compensation from Lala's sister. Eager to embrace her new life and start afresh in this unfamiliar world, Coco soon discovers that her new reality is far from what she wanted it to be. She encounters the four husbands of Coco Hughes, only to learn that they harbor deep resentment towards her due to Coco Hughes's abusive behavior— both physically and emotionally. Despite her intentions to lead a better life, Coco realizes that she must go through the complicated relationships and work to mend the damage caused by Coco Hughes to the husbands, who are now tied to her fate. Coco Coison must confront her past actions in a world where she is both an outsider in the lives of those Coco Hughes has wronged while carving a path for her to separate herself from her husbands. However, they seem to have another plan. "Where are you going, Coco? Going to that inn? To that friends of yours? How about staying here for the night instead?" The first husband who wouldn't allow her stay because of the other husbands has now starting to suggesting for her to stay. "Coco, what the f*ck are you eating? Was it from that chef in the inn again? How many times do I have to tell you that you should come to me so I could cook something for you?!" The second husband who doesn't like her around suddenly told her that he would cook for her. "The village chief told me that you went to the other villages to get me books again. I thought I told you to stop doing that and not put yourself at risk?" The third husband who loves books more than anything else and hated her guts had scolded her for doing her supposedly weekly task given by him. "Who told you to go and ask those mediators to sing for you? Do I look like a statue? I'm right here, aren't I? I can do it for you." The fourth husband who doesn't like to sing for her had made it his daily task to go to her just so he could sing her for her so she won't ask for someone else. Coco Coison only wanted to live her life peacefully and earn money so she could divorce the four husbands, but it seems like they didn't want that. "It seems that tons of leeches want to have you around, huh? How about we get ourselves busy and have some kids fill the empty space of this house?" If you're not a fan of the mentioned things below then please don't read this book. — Boys love and Girls love. — Mentions of harem and reverse harem. — Focuses on romance. — Suggestive and mature content. — Grammatical errors.

Marcus Chen had everything—wealth, power, and a billion-dollar tech empire—until betrayal gutted his world from the inside out. Now, in the void between life and death, he's offered a second chance... not to rebuild, but to dominate. Bound to the mysterious Heaven Seduction System, Marcus must master the hidden architecture of human desire, corporate control, and emotional influence. This isn't magic—it's weaponized psychology, gamified seduction, and boardroom warfare reimagined as a system-level strategy game. His first trial? Catherine Volkov—a corporate queen with ice in her veins and empires at her feet. If Marcus can't break through her defenses, he'll be erased for good. But if he succeeds? He won’t just get revenge. He’ll rewrite the rules of reality itself.

She was supposed to be the love of his life—until the tabloids crowned another woman in her place. Now, the world thinks she’s broken. They’re about to learn she’s dangerous. Evie Andrew thought she’d escaped her past. She had a quiet flower shop and an engagement ring from billionaire heir Tommy Mackenzie. A bright future was finally within reach. But when photos of Tommy on a secret date with glamorous socialite Alexa Donovan flood the tabloids, Evie’s fairytale explodes overnight. She is betrayed, humiliated and then... hunted. Someone is leaking her darkest secrets. Her stalker ex has returned with blackmail that could destroy everything. And the man she loves is caught between family legacy and public scandal. He’s smiling for the cameras with another woman—one who just might be trying to erase Evie from existence. As threats escalate from gossip columns to car chases and attempted murder, Evie is forced to choose: become the victim they expect, or rewrite the game. Because beneath the designer gowns and billion-dollar secrets, someone is lying. And in a world where trust is currency and love is leveraged, Evie’s about to show them what happens when a survivor stops running.

Kael Voren has never known the feeling of a full belly. Born in Brinewatch, the beast-plagued slums of Ashport, hunger is his oldest companion -- gnawing at his gut, his dreams, and his place in a world that values strength above all. When his sixteenth birthday comes, Kael awakens to the misery of an E-Rank Talent: Advanced Digestion. Not strength. Not speed. Just the ability to eat garbage without dying. But beneath this feeble Talent lies a dormant truth -- an insatiable void tethered to an unfathomable potential. A hunger not for food, but for power. Everything changes when Kael inadvertently devours fragments of Prana and Chakra -- powers that create and shape reality itself. Powers that were supposed to be beyond the reach of a gutter rat such as himself, but were made available to him by Advanced Digestion. These stolen sparks awaken something ancient inside him: a nascent, skeletal system. No interface. No tutorials. Just a stark warning burned into his mind and a void calling out from within - devour everything! What he has awakened is not a talent. It is a trait. XXX-Rank Trait: Inner Universe Creation. But it is embryonic -- barely functional, missing structure, support, and a will. To unlock its power, Kael must build from nothing. Piece by blind piece. Trial by brutal trial. Fueled only by his desperation to protect his family and claw his way out of the grave Brinewatch was supposed to be. In secret, Kael creates an RPG World inside his trait -- a universe he rules, where monsters can be spawned, skills mastered, time bent, and power devoured. There, he forges his own path, his own system, and his own strength. But the hunger never fades, it only grows. And as his enemies close in and betrayal tears his world apart, Kael makes an oath: I will protect my family, and I'll devour everything that stands in my way. From starving boy to High Human Emperor, from discarded E-Rank to system god, Kael Voren’s rise will shake the stars. A dark fantasy progression epic of hunger, creation, revenge, and ruthless evolution. For fans of cultivation, RPG systems, and protagonists who build their own power from the blood-soaked dirt up.

Kaien Everflame was a nobody. No talent. No blessings. No kingdom backing him. When the gods summoned "heroes" from another world, Kaien wasn’t supposed to be among them. But fate—glitched, broken, twisted—dragged him in anyway. Stripped of power and tossed into the wild like garbage, Kaien is left to die in a world of monsters, dungeons, and divine bloodlines. But instead of giving up… He unlocks the Crest of Calamity—a forbidden power that adapts to kill anything stronger than him. Now, Kaien doesn’t just want to survive. He wants revenge. Respect. A harem. And one hell of a legacy. But he’s not alone. Alongside four other outcasts— Reinhard Skyeveil, a disgraced noble with wind-blade mastery Donovan Blackguard, a silent guardian with an unbreakable will Aziel Duskborne, a fire prince with charm, trauma, and flirt game Monku Ironpelt, a beastkin brawler with fists, loyalty, and zero filter (And okay, also Nikolai. He’s smart. But he’s not lewd.) Together, they’ll take on kingdoms, slay corrupted beasts, flirt with goddesses, break the world’s rules—and maybe even fix it. Brotherhood. Betrayal. Boobs. Blades. This isn’t your average isekai. This is a full-blown rise-from-the-dirt-to-divinity epic with waifus, war, and wild magic.

Kota Sakamoto—virgin weeb, social reject, and hentai game addict—gets sucked into a perverted dungeon world straight out of Carnal Labyrinth EX, the 18+ erotic strategy game he secretly 100%-cleared. The catch? All eight of his hot classmates and their strict MILF teacher got dragged in with him. The other catch? They hate his guts. Worse still, this dungeon world is exactly like the game—every level a twisted, orgasm-fueled survival puzzle where failure means death by overstimulation, lust-monsters, or trap-triggered climaxes that literally drain your soul. He’s the only one who knows how to survive. They either listen to the virgin... or moan themselves to death. Bondage plants, lewd slime traps, fetish trials, and orgasm boss fights await—and the only way forward is obedience. What starts as reluctant cooperation turns into obsession, as each girl slowly falls for the boy they once mocked... …the virgin who’s now their dungeon master.

SIX YEARS AGO New York City The rain had a way of erasing things footprints, sins, promises. And that night, it washed everything away except the way she looked at him… like she'd already decided he didn't deserve to survive. Kian Donovan stood outside the crumbling steel doors of her father's company, the one he had helped build from the ground up, soaked to the bone, fingers clenched around the betrayal letter in his hand. His heart was pounding like war drums. Talia signed it. That was what gutted him more than the millions lost, more than the empire crumbling beneath his feet. It was her name, elegant and precise at the bottom of the document that burned like acid in his palm. He'd trusted her. Touched her. Loved her, and she sold him out. Not with bullets. Not with blood. But with a signature that stripped him of everything. The last thing he saw before the security guards threw him out was her face behind the glass expression unreadable, mouth slightly parted, but her eyes her eyes betrayed something crueler than hate. Regret? Guilt? No. Worse. Indifference. He disappeared after that. No press. No lawsuits. No mercy. Kian Donovan didn't die that night. But the man who loved her did.

I looked at him with utter contempt, my gaze as cold as frost spreading across my face: “You filthy poultry, what part of you thinks you're worthy of me?” I spat each word with biting clarity, holding nothing back. No matter how beautiful the human form he wore, he was still just a feathered beast at heart, no better than the chickens and ducks outside. The man before me was breathtakingly handsome, his sharp eyes like a hawk’s. Yet he didn’t flare up in anger. Instead, he let out a cold, mocking smile. Raising one hand, he gripped my chin tightly, eyes blazing like fire: “I am a Phoenix,” he growled: “King of all living things! And you dare compare me to common barnyard fowl? Do you want me to snap your neck right here?” But I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met his fury with a calm, deliberate smirk: “Go ahead. It’s not like you’ve ever had the guts to follow through.” He went silent for a few seconds, the tension thick between us. Then, all of a sudden, he released my chin, only to pull me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he was afraid I might vanish. His voice dropped, no longer seething with rage, but laced with a strange tenderness: “Could you stop being so stubborn? I’ve given you everything... What more do I need to do to make you happy?” His embrace tightened again, desperate and trembling. As if letting go, even a little, would cause me to disappear. In his eyes, there was helplessness, pain, and something else rising to the surface, something raw, unnamed, and overpowering.

[You have slain an unknown divine shadow] In a dark cave deep within Yuno Mine, a young daredevil stood over a dissipating figure. A gut-wrenching weight of tribulation filled his chest. After the Great Doom War, humanity fled into the stars, leaving their home world drowned in radiation and ruin. Centuries passed, a young man named Enzo takes on the job of a freelance Weaver, hopping from planet to planet using Weave Pod technology, fighting for a better life. On one particular mining mission, he is drawn into a series of mysterious events where he is infected by a strange anomaly—Stardust. Now, he must face trials of the past and present as they collide before his very eyes. [Weaver, prepare for your first voyage]

In a zealous attempt to purge the last of the rebellious Nephilim, Livne Atniel, known as the Skywrath Comforter, accidentally fractures the Doldrio Plane, the divine barrier separating Second Heaven from the universe below. Unbeknownst to him, one particularly cunning Nephilim had been playing dead, lying in wait. As the crack opens, it slips its formless essence through the breach, fleeing all the way down to a forgotten, war-torn planet called Bastardia. Fearing what chaos this rogue spirit might unleash, Atniel descends to hunt it. The plan is simple: with angelic help, he’ll incarnate into the freshly deceased, borrow a body, and cleanse the heresy. But the plan misfires. Instead of merging with a corpse, Atniel finds himself bound to Irvine Donovan, a Seed E Ezlenmir student who attempted suicide… and inconveniently, survived. Now, stuck inside the mind of a barely-functioning teenager, Atniel must complete his divine mission while grappling with mortal teenage drama, an unfamiliar world, and a host who definitely did not sign up for holy warfare. Can a fallen angel trapped in a failing student’s body stop a cosmic heretic before Bastardia collapses into apostasy? Or will the apocalypse be delayed... by academic probation?

She was the price of her father’s freedom. He was the monster who wrote the check. When Amelia Donovan’s father’s empire crumbles overnight, leaving debts, shame, and the threat of prison behind, there’s only one man powerful enough to save them—Andrew Reynolds, the ruthless billionaire CEO with a cold heart and an even colder reputation. But his help comes with a cruel price: Amelia must become his wife. Thrown into a gilded cage of wealth and secrets, Amelia struggles to survive her loveless marriage, haunted by the man she once loved and the best friend she trusted with her life. Until one night, she sneaks into Andrew’s study—and uncovers the first crack in the perfect facade. A secret deal. A forged signature. And a file that links Andrew to the very destruction of her family. Now trapped in a web of betrayal and lies, Amelia races to uncover the truth. But when she runs to her best friend for help, she discovers a devastating betrayal: her ex and her best friend have been part of the plan all along. She was never meant to escape. She was meant to break. But Amelia Donovan is done being the bargain. She’s ready to become the price no one can afford.

I have yet to start preparing for my demise. BUT I'VE DUG GROUNDS IN MY MIND FOR THESE GRAVES. In an effort to prevent anyone from seeing me the way I see myself; I try not to scream while holding my mouth shut while I sob myself to sleep. I WORK HARD TO GET AWAY FROM THESE BRUTILIZING THOUGHTS, BUT THE MORE I WORK AT IT, THE HARDER IT BECOMES. I wish there was a way for me to get out of this never-ending living hell. A MAZE THAT TWISTS MY GUT, HOWEVER, HAS NO ESCAPE. I WORK DAILY TO BE OKAY AND TO GET BETTER THAN I WAS THE DAY BEFORE. However, at the end of the day, suicide is all I can think about. BROKEN YET HAPPY, does that even make sense? They just seemed to fit in perfect harmony for some strange reason.

The first thing Nyell did when he met his destined mate was try to punch him in the face. Why did it have to be the chief of that darned tribe? He hated his guts before meeting him, and he still hated his guts after meeting him. But as destiny would have it, this man asked for him in exchange for helping solve the disappearances plaguing Nyell’s village. As the chief’s son, Nyell took his duty of protecting his people to heart, and though it pissed him off, he accepted to become his. Now, it was only a matter of time before ending the serial disappearances and another before falling in love. Or not.

Vivian Donovan stands at the crossroads of a challenging future and a haunting past. As she navigates the treacherous waters of her professional life and the harrowing memories that refuse to fade, she finds herself ensnared in a web of deceit, betrayal, and murder. Vivian’s composed exterior conceals a turbulent inner world where control and chaos are in a constant battle. Detective Sarah Blake, relentless and driven, is thrust into a case that threatens not only her career but her very life. The deeper she delves into the mystery surrounding Vivian and her circle, the closer she gets to a deadly threat that could extinguish her light forever. Each revelation brings her closer to a truth more dangerous than she could have ever imagined. Laura, with her soft demeanor and fragile exterior, hides a darkness within. As secrets unravel, it becomes clear that Laura’s past is as shadowy as the present danger they all face. Her hidden side emerges, revealing that she is far more complex and dangerous than anyone had suspected. No daughter ever wants to witness the death of her loved ones, but what happens when she becomes the instrument of their demise? As the bodies pile up and the tension mounts, the question looms large: Who is the real killer? In a world where everyone has something to hide, trust is a luxury no one can afford. "Bad Daughter" is a gripping tale of suspense, exploring the thin line between love and hatred, innocence and guilt, and the lengths to which one will go to protect their secrets. As Vivian, Sarah, and Laura’s paths collide, the true face of evil is revealed, and the fight for survival begins.

My name is Gabriella, and this is one of the most painful yet redemptive stories I’ll ever share. A few months ago, I fell victim to something that completely shattered my life — a sophisticated scam wrapped in the promise of "FIRE" — Financial Independence, Retire Early. I came across this online movement that seemed so inspiring at first. The idea of gaining control of my finances and retiring early was something I deeply desired after years of struggling. It started innocently, with friendly chats in community forums and social media groups. I was introduced to a so-called financial mentor who promised to walk me through smart investments that would multiply my savings. I was cautious at first, but they spoke with such confidence and shared what looked like real success stories. I eventually took the plunge, believing I was making a choice for a better future. But slowly, I started noticing red flags — delays in withdrawals, inconsistent information, and the gut-wrenching silence whenever I asked questions that mattered. Then came the moment I’ll never forget: the realization that I had lost everything. My entire savings — gone. I couldn’t breathe. I felt like a fool, ashamed and broken. What followed was even harder. My own family, unsure of how to help or process my situation, began to distance themselves. I was judged, blamed, and left alone to battle anxiety, shame, and despair. I withdrew from everything. The emotional toll was unbearable. I felt betrayed not just by strangers online, but by life itself. But just when I thought I had no one left to turn to, something changed — I found AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY. I stumbled upon them through a quiet whisper in an online forum from another survivor. At first, I was skeptical. After all, trust was a currency I no longer had. But something told me to try one last time. That decision saved me. From the very first contact, they treated me with empathy, respect, and professionalism. They didn’t just see me as another case — they saw me as a human being who had suffered enough. They listened to my story, reviewed all the information I had, and assured me they would do everything in their power to recover what was stolen. And they did. AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY worked relentlessly to trace my stolen funds. They used methods I couldn’t even understand, but the results were real. Piece by piece, they recovered my money and confronted the very criminals who thought they could get away with ruining my life. Today, I am healing — not just financially, but emotionally. I’m rebuilding relationships, regaining my self-worth, and finding peace again. I don’t know where I would be without AUTOPSY MAINNET RECOVERY. They gave me back more than money — they gave me a second chance. To anyone out there who has been scammed and feels hopeless — don’t give up. Help exists. I’m living proof that even from the darkest place, you can rise again. WhatsApp: ‪‪+44 758 601 9698‬‬ Website: ‪autmainrec.com‬ Email: [ Autopsymainnetrecovery@autopsy.co.site ]

In a world where the cursed Billionaire, Max Donovan, faces a dire fate unless he unites with his soulmate within 30 days. Max is a billionaire known for his callous ways, a beauty brimming with pride and a heartbreaker of women. He's driven solely by his pursuit of amassing riches day by day. His insatiable thirst for wealth has driven him to trample over anyone or anything that stands in his way. However, a chance encounter with a witch, possessing unfathomable powers, led to a curse being placed upon him. Max was unaware of the woman's mystical abilities and now, he must break the curse by locating his soulmate, or face his demise within a month. How will Andre find his destined partner and break the curse in a world where the existence of soulmates is dismissed as mere fantasy? As the sand of time slips away, Max is about to discover that not even his vast fortune can unravel the mysteries of destiny.

The sky over Karvess was the color of rust. Thick, swirling dust clouds hung low over the scrap fields, coating everything in a layer of fine, red powder. Jagged heaps of broken metal stretched as far as the eye could see, the discarded bones of an age long past. Somewhere in the middle of it all, a boy named Grant sat atop a gutted transport hull, staring up at the vastness above. "Same old sky," he muttered, running a hand through his dirty blond hair. "Same old nothing." It had been six years since he'd been left to fend for himself, abandoned in this wasteland of shattered starships and forgotten tech. Six years of scraping by, salvaging parts to trade for food, dodging scavengers meaner and hungrier than he was. But today was different. Today, his life would change forever. A sharp hum filled the air, making the fine hairs on the back of his neck stand up. His hands, buried in the exposed circuitry of a wrecked cockpit, tingled as the old display flickered to life. Then, a voice spoke. -System activated- Hello, user. I am the Star Navigator System. I am at your service. Grant froze. His heart hammered against his ribs. This wasn’t just any old ship AI. Star Navigators were rumored to be relics of the Pre-Imperial Era, capable of piloting ships faster and smarter than any modern system. This... this could be his way out. "Star Navigator System?" Grant echoed, his voice barely above a whisper. Then, a slow grin spread across his face. "Huh, maybe I can get into the Academy with this... Or even, create an army!" The screen pulsed with light, scanning him, assessing. Somewhere in its code, something shifted, acknowledging him as its new pilot. And just like that, Grant's future stretched wide before him—wider than the skies, wider than the stars themselves.