Sexo Finger

Yuji, an action comic artist, wakes up in a world that looks just like home- but with one horrifying twist: It's an omegaverse. And worse, he’s an omega. Armed with zero romance experience and a deep hatred for cliché tropes, Yuji tries to survive quietly..until a shortcut gone wrong throws him into the path of a cold, dangerous alpha who looks exactly like the villain he once drew in his comic. Now stuck between heat suppressants, shady alley shootouts, and a brooding Russian billionaire with a trigger finger, Yuji has one goal: stay alive and get back to drawing. Love? Mating cycles? Destiny? Yeah, no thanks.

Todas as garotas aos dezoito anos, se não tiver acasalada, é voluntária para a Caçada dos Alfas. Alexia não é uma exceção e também é a única que não vê isso isso como uma chance de encontrar um Alfa forte para cuidar dela, mas sim como uma cerimônia que tira sua vontade própria e a envia para floresta para ser caçada como um cervo. se for revindicada, ela será dele. se não for ela retornará envergonhada e será rejeitada por sua matilha. Alexia conhece os modos dos alfas, sendo filha de um beta, mas o que ela não contava era com a presença do Rei Lycan. o líder de todos está participando de sua primeira Caçada, e ela é sua presa. ***Aviso: este livro contém muito conteúdo adulto, como linguagem forte, cenas explícitas de sexo, abuso físico e mental, BDSM, etc.***

"Can you do it, baby girl?" Drystan purrs in her ear, tattooed fingers digging into her hip, leaving bruises for her to admire later. She nods, incapable of speaking with Alexander's long fingers so deep in her throat. "So pretty," she hears Alexander praise, hazel eyes rising up to meet his forest greens in the kind of reverence that is only reserved for gods. "Will you be a good girl and let us fill you up?" His fingers leave her mouth with a pop, her teary eyes looking back at Drystan pleadingly. "Yes, please," she shakes, fingers clutching Alexander's shirt as Drystan stretches her. "Please, daddy," *

Waking up as the third rate villain in a game before realizing none of his ending is good, what will a guy do? "Where is my golden finger?" "Wise Soul?" "System?" "Blessing?" "Fuck, it's one thing not giving me any boost but not giving me any talent is another!" "No cheats? I have money!"

What if you woke up in a world of magic? Alaric, a young man, knew what he wanted: to do nothing, just like on Earth. He was a procrastinator who loved lounging on the couch, scrolling through social media or watching movies and TV shows. That was his life. But when he ended up in a magic academy with teachers pushing him to work hard? That wasn’t for him. Alaric was so lazy and had such poor talent that he got expelled. Few can say they were kicked out of a magic academy in a kingdom desperate for mages. Left alone with no family or money, Alaric wandered the wilderness, struggling to survive. One day, after sleeping for two days straight, something awakened within him. A System. [Arcane Idleness Protocol Activated] [The less you do, the stronger you get] [First Passive] [Idle Infusion: Your total mana increases while you sleep. The more you sleep, the higher your total mana will increase] [Spell Rank: ???] And that was just the beginning of the legend of Alaric, the wizard who never trained yet reached the peak. The mage who built the best magic academy from scratch just to use his disciples to work for him. "I can relax all day while my disciples work for me, what a life!"

Lilac has lived a life of suffering. From being forced to disguise himself as a girl to survive, to being labeled cursed after failing to awaken his heavenly gifts that everyone else could, he is shunned by all. To add salt to his wound, before he turns 18, his father vanishes, and his uncle seizes the throne that should've rightfully been Lilac's as the eldest son. Before Lilac could successfully flee, he is caught and traded to the monsters beyond the kingdom—beasts so feared that no one who sees them returns. But instead of death, Lilac is claimed by Sloan. Born cursed, Sloan is a prince of the Enwulves, an extinct hybrid wolf species. Even though he is a prince, he has lived life as an outcast due to his curse that causes him to forcibly transform every full moon, thus losing his humanity. His life has been mapped out for him, but when he finds Lilac—battered, freezing, and terrified—something shifts. For the first time, his rage stills. It was just a glimpse, a scent, a tiny whimper of fright. And that was it. Humans are meant to be slaves. Enwulves are forbidden from claiming them. Keeping Lilac means war. But Sloan has never followed rules, and Lilac has never belonged—until now. ~~~ | ~~~ “Are you afraid of me, little human?” Sloan husked out, cold lips grazing my bleeding fingers before his lips parted slightly to release hot breath over them. I trembled, rooted in the spot with fright and unable to breathe. Was this a trick question? Of course I’m afraid of him! Everyone is! Who wouldn’t be? Slaves are never supposed to be in his presence, except they suddenly desire a quick demise. Am I supposed to respond honestly or lie? When cold lips closed around my finger, I gasped in shock, a rush of fright and dread engulfing me. He was gonna bite off my finger right now, wasn’t he? Just because my stupid brain couldn’t come up with a response? The rumors said he was a heartless psychopath, but I didn’t think it was actually true! However, a hot tongue swiped over my fingertips and I sucked in a sharp breath, exhaling shakily while my chest expanded and my brain tried to figure out what was happening, and why my fingers weren't bitten off yet— or why I’m still breathing in his presence. Next, cold, long fingers wrapped around my wrist and my hand was being tugged upward, then a nose was digging into my pulse point, and I almost fainted when cold lips dragged over the sensitive skin there. The sound of a deep inhale filled up my ear next. “Fuck. You smell so good.” Oh heavens. This was worse than I thought. Instead of killing me, was he planning to… eat me… literally???! What the fuck? *** R18+! Cover not mine!

Whoever refuses to accept, come fight!

【Hottest Bestseller】【Followed by Thousands】 Medicine, as easy as lifting a finger! Fighting demons, becoming an urban legend! Bai Xiaofan's quote: I'm not singling anyone out, I just want to say... everyone here is trash!!!

Any skill he learned, he mastered with ease, standing at the peak of proficiency! ... He was the honorary president of the World Chefs Federation, renowned as the global Car God. He succeeded Beethoven and Mozart, becoming the greatest composer, pianist, and conductor. He was the underground Car God, Boxing God, Gambling God ... At the same time, he was a financial mogul, a business tycoon, a martial arts champion... An Almighty Genius with a miraculous ability to learn, capable of reaching the peak in any field!!!

This is a game of deities. This is a fallen world. This is an endless voyage. Amidst the ruins of a shattered reality, a race known as "humans" dares to stake their existence on the faint glimmer of hope. "I shall return unto you the trials we once endured," proclaims a man of benevolent smile as he stands atop the pinnacle of the world. With fluttering banners, he gazes upon the radiant tapestry of the cosmos. He points a single finger toward the distant stars. Boom! A thunderous explosion shatters the silence, echoing across the desolate landscape.

Amidst the boundless realms of the Ten Continents lie three mysterious islands, home to divine beings rarely seen by mortals. Above the endless blue skies and beneath the infinite underworld—what kind of world could this truly be? This is the tale of a transmigrator who, after thirty long years of hardship, has finally gained the favor of a golden finger and embarked on the path of cultivation in a world of myth and legend.

Umesh Kumar, a formidable modern-day lawyer known for his unshakable sense of justice, meets an untimely death—only to awaken in the void, where the ultimate cosmic beings, Adi Parashakti and Adi Parashiva, reveal a shocking truth. Reincarnated as Prince Rudra of Mahishmati, he is bound to the Dharma & Karma Returns System. Enjoy his journey as he gains power, make true friends, and also conquer many love interests in his course of journey to change the history of Epic Mahabharata....

“One accidental signature, and now the legendary Shadow Queen is living in my house... wearing my T-shirts and refusing to leave! She claims to be cursed with laziness, but why did I just witness her destroy a monster with one finger? And why does she keep looking at me like I’m her next target? Someone help—I’m not ready for this kind of responsibility!”

Ian was an ordinary guy on his way to work when he suddenly found himself in a strange and dangerous world ruled by dark races like vampires, werewolves, and demons. Transmigrated into the body of a lesser vampire, Ian that he must quickly adapt. Just when all hope seems lost, Ian had awakened his cheat golden finger: The Strongest Body Customization System, which allows him to modify and customize his body by consuming biomass. With this golden finger, Ian began his path to power, designing bone claws and other enhancements to give him an edge against the terrifying werewolves and other supernatural threats. But as Ian learns more about the Curtained Imperium and existences of Gods, Aliens, and Outer Gods that can destroy planets. He understood the depth of this world was deeper than he thought. Need to fly? Customize a pair of angel wings! The body is small? Add hundreds meters of height and become bigger than Godzilla! Need a weapon? Customize bone claws and kagune on the spot!

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. "Don't shush m-" I tried to argue. "I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey." ^^^^^^^ They say "A night in Vegas can change your life." Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out. As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger. The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe. How would their life turn out?

Die Uhr schlug Mitternacht, als Ruelle das Echo von Schritten hörte. Sie spannte sich an, die feinen Härchen in ihrem Nacken stellten sich in der kühlen Nachtluft auf. "Du solltest nicht hier sein", flüsterte Ruelle, ihre Stimme ein atemloses Murmeln. Die Silhouette trat schließlich ins Mondlicht, seine dunkelroten Augen beobachteten sie und sein tintenschwarzes Haar wehte leicht. "Sollte ich nicht?" Seine Stimme war eine dunkle Liebkosung, und sie stand da, gefesselt von der Gefahr, die er wie ein Parfüm ausstrahlte. "Ich habe dich die letzten zwei Tage nicht gesehen", sein Ton tief. Seine Hand streckte sich aus, Finger streiften die Seide ihres Nachthemds, zeichneten den zitternden Umriss ihres Schlüsselbeins nach. "Sag mir, hast du mich gemieden, oder vielleicht... andere Angebote unterhalten?" Ruelles Herz raste, ihre Atemzüge flach. Sie erklärte: "Ich gehöre niemandem." "Eine kühne Behauptung", murmelte er, sein Atem eine verführerische Kühle auf ihrer Haut, als er sich näherte. "Und doch bist du hier, mit rasendem Puls, dein Körper angespannt, als würdest du meine Berührung erwarten." Seine Finger umfassten ihr Kinn und drehten ihr Gesicht zu seinem. Das Mondlicht fing seine Augen ein und enthüllte einen Schimmer raubtierartiger Absicht. "Oder muss ich dich daran erinnern, wessen Berührung du wirklich begehrst?"

What if that red string isn't just a fantasy? What if you can see the strings in your fingers and you can touch and even follow it? I look down at my hands, the very hands I've grown tired of seeing for the past 17 years of my life. The same hands that have never felt another's in a different way I imagined. My thumb. My index finger. My middle finger. My ring finger. And lastly, my left pinky. You are probably sharp enough to have already figured it out. Yes. Except my right pinky finger—every single one of my fingers in my both hands—has a red string tied to it. I would like to say that this is a dream but trust me, you don't want to know how heavy it is. No, I don't mean the weight of the strings. But the burden of having a 9 fated partners.

[You have written the name: Eamon Castlehart] [You have successfully bound with Eamon Castlehart's soul core] [You have successfully gained Eamon Castlehart's new Spell, Whispering Blade] [You have attained instant mastery of the Spell, Whispering Blade]! — Descending from a family of powerful mages, Calem Morgrave had a bright future ahead of him, until an accident shattered his fingers in a manner that no magic could heal. And in a world where magic required your fingers to cast spells, a crippled mage was nothing but trash. Abandoned by his own blood and sold as a slave to an innkeeper, Calem lived a brutal life… until the day he found a strange scroll and a quill. This scroll possessed an undefeatable power: it could bind Calem's soul core to the soul core of other mages, stealing any spell they learn. But even worse—for them, while they try to master the spell, Calem gains instant mastery of it as soon as he claims it. There was only one problem. To bind with other mages, he must first write their names down on the scroll. That was a very difficult task for a boy with broken fingers. But every day, he forced himself to write, letter by painful letter. And once the name was complete, their Spells were his! Now, the Mage Academy and all of his family members watch in horror as the cripple they threw away instantly masters all their Spells that took them months to learn!

Tang Yue inexplicably became a female supporting character in an old-style xianxia (immortal cultivation) novel. She discovered that not only did she lack a cheat or golden finger, but there was also a ring embedded in her chest — one that could take her life at any moment. The ring: Only by working hard to become more beautiful can you stay alive! After eight years of intense cultivation, Tang Yue finally achieved a life-saving level of beauty. Then she heard the latest rumor: “Chu Tianshu is truly irresistible. I heard the city lord’s youngest daughter is trying to attract his attention by...”

I pulled my top down and brought his lips to my tight nipples and he sucked on them and gave them a soft bite that made me quiver and moan. He knew I liked it and immediately pulled my bottoms down. "Let's see how wet you are" he softly said. He stuck two fingers inside me and it made my whole body relax as he curled them in and pulled them out again, revealing two very sticky fingers. "You want more ?" I nodded and pushed his hand back inside of me as he pushed them in slowly and deeply inside me. Then he turned his hand over and it made me moan when he came down and began to suck on my clit and get me closer and closer to an orgasm. I pulled his head up and stroked his hair, all I wanted was his cock. He began to get harder and I got more and more anxious. "Please put it in me" I pleaded but he told me to be patient. I could do that and he didn't disappoint when he slowly stopped eating me out and jacked himself off in front of my opening. It was so hot as he fingered me deeper and harder I thought he was never going to put it in me when he flipped me over with my legs and fucked me hard and deep. I gasped when he entered me because of how veiny and ribbed his dick felt inside me. He pushed deep and kissed my back and neck as he clenched my nipple and twisted it making me moan. I was confused because I was in love with another man who loved me equally. How am I going to deal with this?

El Bunker es una instalación de alto nivel para entretenimiento mundial, se seleccionan estudiantes de todas las partes del mundo de forma aleatoria y por elección mediante un sistema aleatorio y de "Nominaciones", los patrocinadores pueden elegir a dedo un participante para que entre a los juegos. Para rellenar los demas espacios estudiantes serán elegidos de forma aleatoria sin distinción de sexo edad o nivel monetario. Si eres estudiante eres propenso a ser elegido sin importar la edad que tengas

A man was reincarnated as one of the top species in the universe.. A God. However it seems that his journey as a “God” has just started as he gets his own golden finger that lets him go to other universes to spread his faith and grow in power. Follow as Michael, Who goes to other universes and becomes the peak power gets famous and everyone begins to call him The Heavenly Emperor, the Unrivaled one throughout the ages!

Do we really have a choice in our lives? Can we defy fate? Or are we nothing more than chess pieces for the goddess of fate? What is the difference between love and obsession? *** As her hands moved along the wall, her fingers brushed against a slight dent. Her eyes snapped open. Leaning in, she blew on the stone surface, only for a cloud of dust to explode in her face. She staggered back, coughing. "Ugh—seriously?" She cracked open one eye, blinking away the dust. Through the faint haze, she spotted something carved into the stone. She squinted, running her fingers over the words. "The god of war asked: 'What force bends neither to strength nor will?'" "The goddess of destiny answered: 'Can fate be controlled or prevented?'" Alexia frowned. "Okay, now that actually sounds like a riddle. But what's the answer?" --- What happens when you become marked by Destiny herself?

Algo como una "Vida Cotidiana" no existe, y Riku lo aprenderá de una forma radical. Una tragedia azotará su vida, poniendo en peligro todo dentro de esta. Conocidos, amigos, familia, gracias a él comprenderá el significado de estas palabras, y gracias a su hermana, podrá ver su verdadero valor. Su verdadero destino. ¿Quién podrá perdonarlo, si no puede perdonarse él mismo? (Información sobre la novela: Si tuviera que describir cómo es la novela, diría que es un "Slice of Life" y un "Coming of Age", con cierto enfoque al apartado psicológico especialmente del protagonista. Yo diría que la novela no está enfocado a ningún sexo, cualquiera puede leerlo [Webnovel no me deja elegir ambos...]. Para quienes acaben leyendo la novela de manera extensiva, agradecería oír vuestra opinión sobre qué os ha parecido, y qué creéis que debería mejorar. Al final, ¡no sabré que está bien y qué no solo También quiero recalcar que, al ser un pasatiempo, seguramente haya varias faltas de ortografía. Por el momento las ignoraré [y pido que me disculpes por ello], pero si en algún futuro imposible esta novela gana popularidad, le daré más atención y cariño [¡Eso no significa que no se lo esté dando ya!]. DISCLAIMER EXTRA: La novela es algo "no sólido", lo que se escribe puede cambiar en cualquier momento si veo que es malo, da mucho cringe, o se me ha ocurrido algo mejor. Dudo que cambie puntos principales de la historia, solo aviso para aquellos cambios menores que, de una u otra forma, creo que mejorarán la calidad de lectura. (COMO PETICIÓN PERSONAL, AGRADECERÍA UNA OPINIÓN SOBRE EL INICIO DE LA NOVELA, YA QUE SOSPECHO QUE NADIE LA LEE PORQUE TIENE UN INICIO POCO INTERESANTE.)

Transmigada para uma terra de fantasia, onde pessoas possuem poderes inimagináveis e até deuses existem... Confusa, pelo menos não está sozinha! Nascido do mesmo ventre, o próprio divino dao do mundo marcial??! Renascido o divino dao achou que se tornaria humano, mas acabou preso como minha alma marcial. "OK, quando eu ascender a posição de deusa encontrarei uma forma de te libertar. Agora libera o golden finger para agilizar o tempo de cultivo..." "Golden finger? O que é isso?!" Não há golden finger...

Luk era una persona común, atrapado en la monotonía de una vida que parecía no tener futuro. Sin grandes ambiciones ni logros, su existencia se resumía en una rutina aburrida y carente de sentido. Todo cambió una noche cuando, buscando escapar de su realidad, fumo con sus amigos y conocidos, pero uno de ellos saco una droga que prometía hacerle olvidar, al menos por un momento, su miserable vida. Pero el alivio fue breve, pues la dosis resultó ser mortal. Sin remordimientos ni arrepentimientos, Luk cerró los ojos, pensando que ese era el fin. Para su sorpresa, no fue así. Despertó en un mundo completamente diferente, uno sacado de los cuentos de fantasía que alguna vez había escuchado. Sin embargo, a diferencia de los héroes de esas historias, no despertó con poderes sobrenaturales ni habilidades especiales. En lugar de convertirse en un guerrero poderoso o un mago talentoso, renació como un hombre común en un entorno medieval, con todos los desafíos y peligros que eso conlleva. Renombrado como Cassian en este nuevo mundo, pronto comprendió que su única opción era aceptar su destino y adaptarse a la vida simple de un leñador. Con el deseo de vivir en paz, lejos de las aventuras y conflictos que suelen acompañar a los protagonistas de estos relatos, Cassian se embarca en una lucha diaria por la supervivencia. En un mundo que refleja las duras realidades de la Edad Media, donde el peligro acecha en cada esquina. [Algunos de mis personajes hechos con una IA. https://www.deviantart.com/itlentc/gallery/95814748/guerra-sangre-y-sexo].

The world descended into chaos when several tens of billions of people were thrust into another world filled with chaos, madness as well as power, riches and divine beings! Not given a choice, Chris was forever to be a Demon king instead of heroes with divine abilities! Tasked with building his own demonic kingdom or die in this world. Chris struggle to survive! [Ding!] [You’ve been assigned the hidden race!] […(Mythic Grade Devil lord)!] With the activation of his golden finger, along with the legendary class, would Chris die or would he survive chaotic and build an empire the likes which the Gods haven’t witnessed in their millennials of living?

It was a lie. And he knew Leith must have realized it. But the man did not respond to the lie, did not judge, did not ask any further questions. He just remained silent... and slowly bit his own index finger until a drop of blood appeared. Then, with a movement that was almost inaudible, he reached out his hand toward Liyn. "Drink... Liyn.” Liyn's heart felt like it was being pulled out of her chest. Her breath caught. She stared at Leith's finger in confusion, fear, and… trembling. But something inside her stirred. Slowly, she grasped Leith's hand, her hands so small in that gentle embrace, then hesitantly touched that finger to her lips. She sucked on the tip of the finger, tasting the salty, warm blood. As warm as someone who cares. Yurei Yurelin dreamed of becoming a scientist and exploring the skies above, not the magical battlefield. She hid her Veyra level as a child, managed to get into a technology school, and was almost achieving her dream… until everything fell apart. Betrayed by the retest results, Yurei was forced to enter Syntara Academy, an elite academy for Veyra users. There, everyone had extraordinary talent—except her. But one thing worse than being the ordinary girl among geniuses… is the fact that her new teacher is a legendary former warrior, a man whose face can make anyone submit—including Yurei's heart. As old secrets begin to surface and the hidden power within her slowly awakens, Yurei realizes: she was never meant to be a Scientist… but something greater.

Blood is strong, the most powerful resource with blood life is destroyed and taken for the use of others but there's one problem Akanana is dying out: the powerforce that keeps the world moving around gives blood its power. Those gifted with Akanana bends power beyond any mundane imagination, bending blood to their will elements to their call. Even control things that shouldn't exist with a twist of their finger

When Sumin Moon is tragically killed one day in December, he is sent back five months to the first day of his senior year. With no memory of how he came to die, he races a running clock to figure out the truth about his death. Andy is Sumins classmate, and one of the major inconsistencies in Sumins renewed life. Sumin can't place his finger on it, but he knows that Andy is important to figuring out the truth when he realizes Andy is in a shockingly familiar situation. In this short story, the two battle emotions and feelings that unravel with time ticking away. Will they figure it all out before it's too late?