Ennead Mojito

The monsoon season of Nanyang carried a humid sensuality as Liao Qiao pushed open the hotel’s carved wooden doors, only to overhear Shang Lu’s mocking sneer: “Are you following me? Still not over me?” A sharp reprimand cut through the drama. “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” The shadow of a black shirt swept over Liao Qiao’s shoulder. Shang Yu exhaled a plume of smoke, his gaze dropping to the crumpled figure on the floor. “Take him to the Dark Hall,” he ordered, his voice like glacial steel. Liao Qiao studied the man’s chiseled profile. This was Shang Yu, the ruthless tycoon of Nanyang. He stood at the rain-soaked veranda, cigarette smoke curling around him, the faint scent of snow pine lingering in the air—a blade sheathed in elegance. Their next meeting unfolded in the underground lounge of a nightclub. Liao Qiao sipped a Mojito, watching Shang Yu stub out his cigar with a snap. “Mr. Yan requests your presence.” Before the bodyguard could finish, she sauntered into the private room. Under crystal chandeliers, Shang Lu retched into a toilet bowl while Shang Yu tapped his fingers on the marble table. “Explain the annulment yourself.” Before the words echoed, Liao Qiao leaned against the doorframe, spinning a car key between her fingers. “I heard Mr. Shang owns a Maybach. Care to lend it for a spin?” On the manicured lawns of Nan Yang Manor, Shang Yu knelt to tend to a cut on her ankle. Liao Qiao traced the mole near his eye, laughter bubbling. “So anxious, Mr. Shang? Could it be…” His hands yanked her into an embrace, his palm pressing against her wounded back. “If it hurts, bite me.” The night Shang Lu’s yacht exploded, Liao Qiao stood by the manor’s floor-to-ceiling windows, watching Shang Yu’s silhouette rigid against the lightning-flashed horizon. Thunder cracked. For the first time, she understood why her father called her “Nanyang’s curse”—she had a knack for shattering and reshaping the trajectories of those around her without rhyme or reason. When Shang Yu returned from Palma, he pressed a platinum card into her palm. “Want to see where you were born?” Liao Qiao traced the intricate engravings, finally deciphering the truth in her father’s indulgent eyes—she was never just a heiress. She was the wildfire he’d always kept burning in his palm.

What does a normal guy do when he’s transported into the fantasy world of the novel he’s been reading? Easy—form a harem of goddesses, right? Yeah, I wish it were that simple. Instead, I’ve been tasked with defeating and surpassing the original protagonist of the story, and taking over all of his accomplishments. And what do I have to help me? A skill that lets me see other people’s stats and another that gives me potential. Yup, I’m screwed. Oh, and did I mention this world is like a version of Earth set in the middle ages where deities have descended? Olympians, Norse gods, the Shen, and the Egyptian Ennead—they’ve all formed kingdoms on Earth. And what’s their goal? To enter the Celestial Gate and claim its treasures, which are so valuable that even gods covet them. Too bad there are monsters inside that are the stuff of nightmares. Tough luck, right? But hey, forget all that for a second. Remember when I said something about goddesses? What’s a regular guy got to do to catch the attention of a goddess? Dear Host, Your Quest: Breed the Goddess of Wisdom and War, Athena. Yup, I’m definitely screwed. ## The story is set in an alternate Earth. It starts off slow, focusing on the main character's personality and introducing other important characters, but it will pick up pace as it progresses. The story will focus on romance and slice of life along with the action. Its a harem story, and so will include a large harem. Tags include: Action, Fantasy, Weak to Strong, System, Romance, Large Harem, MILFs, Goddesses, Netori, R18.

In a magically altered parallel universe, a retired band of heroes gets mixed up in a plot of deities to wrest control from one another.

"I know you want me," he said, a mischievous smile, nibbling the straw of his mojito. I rolled my eyes. More narcissistic than this little asshole, you die. But, unfortunately, I couldn't deny that he was right. I had unwittingly become thirsty, addicted, just by imagining that perfect body against mine. But, I wasn't going to give him the pleasure of having the last word. - I already have a boyfriend, I replied. - And I have an exam tomorrow, he retorted tit for tat. - Which report? - Ah! Weren't we supposed to make the list of things we were going to cheat on? he said, an arched eyebrow. Cover by Heaven_Pain.

"Fuck!" - the man's eyes fall on my figure, while he abruptly pushes his away toy. Only now do I realize that the woman is none other than William's granddaughter, also hers employee, but the face of this whoremonger is new to me. «Do you usually stare at people while they fuck?» - he gives me a cold look, which almost makes me the chills come. "Do you usually fuck in the manager's office?" - I raise an eyebrow bully. I like this guy just as much as the redhead who is addressing me weird right now looks.

Fu Mian, a young lady in her early twenties becomes a victim to a life and hell marriage after she crosses path with Yu Chen. The devil himself. Note: The cover of the story is not mine. Originally gotten from Pinterest.

In an age long forgotten, when the fifth Ennead of the Heavens - the Arcane Guardian - waged war against the malevolent magi, a new era dawned. From the ashes of the great Magi, the wizarding era emerged, guided by the birth of the sixth divine - the Enigmatic Sage of the Astral Realms. But as the last mage departed, a dark prophecy foretold of a cursed one destined to bring ruin to the haughty divines. The elements raged with fury, unleashing storms and calamities that tested the very limits of the magical world. Yet the wizards persevered with their indomitable spirit, even as chaos descended upon them. It was during this tumultuous time that a mysterious and unnamed variable appeared, a spectral entity that materialized amidst the turbulence. This is the story of that spectral enigma - the nameless one who would shape the fate of the wizarding world and forever alter the course of history. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Update time- Once a week (2000~5000 words)