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[Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme Smut every 10 - 20 chapters] "What, I have received two SSS-Ranked skills? Tower, show me." [Skill Name: Divine Pervert Touch] [Skill Name: 10,000 Ways of Pleasure Manual] --- Kent was a handsome human male who, for some reason, couldn't get his d*ck to stand up, nor was he able to feel pleasure. He lived his entire life full of regret and hatred. Knowing his days wouldn't get any better as time passed by. He chose to become an adult movie director, where he got to see things up close and earn handsomely for his professionalism. (He couldn't get his dick up, so no weirdness on set...Lol) Then he was killed, and his soul was sucked into the realm of Hatred and Resentment. However, everything changed for him from there on. He received a Celestial Grade Inheritance Tower, which granted him access to an Overpower Harem System. He also received a godly body with a full 9-inch divine rod. But that wasn't for free... He was assigned a mission to kill the god of alchemy by the goddess of hatred and resentment. Of course, he must first make the goddess his first harem member as the requirement for his inheritance. After a whole year of sex and pleasure, he got his wish. Then, he was sent to start his journey as a cultivator with a haram system and two SSS-Ranked skills. With Women waiting for his rescue and a goddess who grants his every wish, Kent began his journey filled with love, lust, and bloodshed. A journey full of blood, pain, and Pleasure... ============ No NTR No Yuri ============ Join The Discord Server: https://discord.gg/HQFRrS8y6Q

There’s a trend infecting stories lately—all because of boys reading these stories rather than men. Villains who think being "dark" means having dead eyes, a tragic past, and a dick that solves all problems. They get betrayed once, and suddenly it's their life's mission to destroy the world—or worse, emotionally blackmail heroines in the name of “revenge.” Slap on a black coat, stare at walls, say something like "love is weakness"—and boom, readers start calling them “deep.” But let’s be honest: > They’re not villains. They’re just edgy losers with a god complex and a hard-on trying to satisfy the inferiority of their readers. Some of them turn so cold, they forget why they started. Others get so lust-drunk, they think sleeping with a heroine is “domination.” That making her cry is “control.” They think power is measured by how many women they can ruin. But really? > They’re just boys trying to look like men. Just like their followers who are the boys who hide their masculinity inside a woman's virginity. They go around in the review section asking if the women of the main character would be stolen and all... giving it fantasy names like NTR and all nonsense. As if they want to scream their fear out. "Please don't, I hate it... because I am a gay who doesn't even have the confidence that my woman will remember me once she gets someone better...." one of the loser’s internal thoughts. They don't want their puny hearts to be crushed. Their masculinity is so weak that it crumbles the moment they think about some other man having the women they love and her forgetting those boys for the men. And they just project that weakness of themselves in their main characters, thinking that just like them, their main characters should be weak, should be a fantasy monger who hoards women like trying to hide the incapabilities of those followers who never in their life would have held a hand of a woman. Harem has now become a way to satisfy weak audiences who feel more women mean more security for their hearts. Forgetting that Harem in truth means the masculinity is so HUGE that it needs an ocean of FEMININE to hold. Tch, not like the boys with breakups and fear of being cucked will ever realize. They treat fantasy as escape and character as their way to feel that they are men. So, naturally, to have such a huge amount of followers, authors are forced to pour the density of such books holding such weak characters in the form of the cold MC who collects harem, manipulates one or two, fucks around, and finally satisfies readers until they feel bored and drop the book.... Because to those followers, they themselves realize in the long run that the story isn't satisfying even if the villain is the same cruel man. So why? Simply because they were until now reading kind boys wearing the mask of a man, and acting as a villain. Their MC, just like them, doesn't even know themselves, their needs, and what their inner soul wants... not understanding that... Fucking a woman doesn't make you her god. Breaking her spirit doesn't make you a king. And calling yourself a villain just because you were too weak to heal? That’s not power—that’s coping. And for followers—that's doping. Real villains? They don’t whine. They don’t treat women like checkboxes or trophies. They don’t mistake lust for legacy. > They don’t need to act cruel. They are cruel. Calm. Focused. Dangerous in silence. They don’t need to chase power—they embody it. This story isn’t about a guy who gets played and suddenly thinks he’s entitled to vengeance sex. This is about a villain who doesn’t.... Ah, screw this shit. Just read the story already!

"I reincarnated into some trashy omegaverse novel... and I'm the side-side character?!" Rin liked three things in life: his phone, his privacy, and not being railed in public by hormonal Alphas. So when he wakes up in a reverse harem book world written by his sister, as an 'omega pretending to be a beta' side character with no plot armour, no dignity, and no fucking clue what to do next, things go downhill fast. His scent? Irresistible. His attitude? Foul. His new life? A magnet for yandere freaks with dicks the size of trauma. His new mission is to survive, avoid the female lead and return back to his world and to do that, he had to keep a low profile. Pretending to be a beta was supposed to keep him safe and send the male characters far away from him. Too bad his pheromones have other plans... and certain possessive Alphas weren't buying his 'Beta' lies. Now powerful Alphas are circling, each more dangerous than the last... and one already thinks Rin belongs to him. Too bad Rin has zero intention of being anyone's obedient little omega because he's straight and not gay! "I swear, I'm not into men... It just got hard on its own," You've got to explain harder than that, Rin.

He was a man. Then he woke up in a cage... with boobs. And a dick. Not even a woman. Not a man either. A futa. No memory of how it happened. No warning. Just a System… and a caged body no one explained. Dragged like cargo. Treated like a thing. Then the orcs came… Not to kill her—but to keep her. Not as a slave. As their holy breeder. And they worship her like a fertility idol—with teeth, tongues, and wombs ready. Every night, orc wives brawl to earn her body. And every climax… levels her up. Strength. Stamina. Skills. But her body isn’t hers. Her role isn’t hers. She’s just trying to survive. “Is this really how I’m supposed to get stronger?” In a world where women rule and men obey. She was a man. Now she’s a futa—and every orgasm brings her closer to godhood… or ruin. But this world doesn’t care about her past—only what she can give. Whether she’ll rise, serve… or get bred into something unrecognizable. WARNING: This is a gender-bender futanari novel. MC was a man, now has a female-coded body with both parts. Read tags before judging. Former Male MC | Futa Body | Gender Swap | Universal Breeding System | Multi-Race Harem | Women-Rule World

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?

Kim Hyungsik has a complex about the size of his genitals. He gets the opportunity to grow them bigger by completing missions… but they become progressively more difficult and risqué. Will Hyungsik be able to have a big dick?! “Look at the landlady’s naked body.” Rooftop Sex king Comedy, Mature, Romance, Smut, Harem, MILF, System

This is a compilation of various erotic stories about various people. Some of them will have a little story most of them will just be smut. Enjoy. Disclaimer: Most of the stuff I write is either girl on girl and Futa(chicks with dicks) content so if your not up for that this is not for you. Not saying there won't be any normal stuff but just a heads up. Thanks for stopping by my stuff and if you have time you can pop by my other stuff or leave an appreciative/ encouraging comment.

[ Warning!!! Mature and Gore Content] An undisputed fan of the seinen genre, Ben inadvertently transmigrated into a game that turned out to be an eroge. In the body of Daemon, an antagonist destined to be humiliated and killed by the protagonist of this world, an arrogant, incestuous bastard. His future looked bleak when a glitchy system activated. [Ding—The Yandere Harem System has been successfully linked] [This system will help the host build a harem of hot Yanderes! What’s better than a group of girls ready to kill the host out of love?] "Huh? This system is a bit weird!?” [Target detected: Secondary heroine, Kara Geb Bentham Final objective: Turn a lesbian into a hetero Yandere Tip: Kara is a frustrated lesbian, on edge since her toys haven’t satisfied her in months. Prove to Kara that a dick is better than sex toys! Reward: ???] "WTF??” **** Additional tags: Romance, Academy, Harem, R18, Lemons, Dragons, Smut, Gore, MILF, Yanderes (from weak to strong), Spirit, Fairies, Angel, Demons, Elves, Action, Netori. No Yuri/No NTR PS: The romance is a bit slow; I plan to develop the relationships thoroughly. The female leads won’t be treated like Pokémon. 100 PS: 1 bonus chapter 200 PS: 3 bonus chapters 300 PS: 5 bonus chapters.

Ellen, you’ve always said ‘be kind,’ but let’s be honest—kindness isn’t always a choice, especially when life decides to dump on you. Your show gets canceled and suddenly you’re off to England, like kindness is easier with an accent and a cup of tea. But hey, you’ve never been afraid to make bold choices—except maybe with your sexuality. Was it really a choice, Ellen, or were you just finally sick of men’s b*******? Because honestly, while you were throwing a tantrum on set, I could’ve used some r e a l help, not just r e e l help. Next time, save the drama for the cameras and bring the kindness to real life, yeah? I mean, is your name DeGeneres or DeJerk? And let’s talk about your ‘helping’—everybody you helped had to be run through the CIA first! Be honest, Ellen: did you skip helping some people because the CIA said you shouldn’t, or because you couldn’t remember if you were hosting a talk show or running a background check? At this point, it’s easier to get into the Pentagon than to get a hug from Ellen! But hey, hosting a Big Chill like that, you must know what being syndicated really means—because after all the drama, it looks like your kindness is the only thing still in reruns. And I mean for the viewer, not for you. So how can you know something like that—how the business really works—and still throw a tantrum every time stuff doesn’t go your way? Ellen, with all that experience, you should know: if you want a happy ending, you’ve got to be kind all the way to the credits! And you know what? I challenge you to actually take your own advice for once—help somebody in actual need. Like me, this time. Because it’s not money I need—I need someone to actually give a s***. so I'm callin BS on your BS, respect fu LL y ©F course! how to be not a dick 101

Born in the hell hole of Space Port 69, Rue’s a human Omega desperate to leave the alien whore house she calls home. Defying all odds, she masquerades as an Alpha and obtains a scholarship to the Ivy League of all space institutions. HAKON University is an all-male school that trains the cream of the crop—future leaders of the galaxies. Rue's just here to graduate, pretend to have a dick and then flee into the workforce, that is until the legendary Seirios pack sets their eyes on her. They’re the future emperors—aliens with godlike abilities that make them rulers of their species. But with excessive power comes the price of testosterone-fuelled insanity that cannot be soothed. An esper will always need his guide. They’ve been searching for a final member to quell their raging soul— an eighth to complete their pack. Millions have tried for a taste of the peak, but none have succeeded, and thousands die from their power unable to withstand the bond. Seirios doesn’t chase their prey, they don’t have to, but this time the seven Alphas want Rue.

Why is their cum spilled all over the bedsheets? I try to run away but Quincy stands and grab my arm, slamming the door. He pins me between his arms and I look into his ruthless eyes. His tall figure looms over me and I feel just like an ant in his presence. I can feel his member pike me on my abdomen and before I can look down at his rod, he grabs my chin. "You want to run away after setting your eyes on my dick?" He whispers in my ear, his voice raspy. "It is not some billboard and when you look, you have a taste or get punished that you'd wish you were never born!" *** What happens when your worst nightmare and top bully is your roommate and you have to pleasure him to avoid trouble? Vince is stuck with Quincy and the only way out is to suck and make Quincy fuck him. What will he do? Accept and be free from bully or decline and face wrath!

https://patreon.com/rnzu_akrn? Kurogane Akira, life has been a quiet war fought in a body no one could categorize. As a futanari, she exists in the margins too much of a boy for the girls, too much of a girl for the boys. Her immense physical strength is a hidden secret, her athletic dreams have been strangled by prejudice, and her only companions are the weights in her gym and the whispers of "Dick-Girl" that follow her down the school halls. For years, she has endured the taunts and the isolation with a stoic, meek facade. But patience is a finite resource, and the dam of her restraint is about to burst. When a cruel prank by the school's golden boy pushes her past the breaking point, something new and terrifying awakens within Akira. The meek girl dies, and a predator is born. She discovers a new kind of power—not just in her fists, but in the fear she can inspire, in the pleasure she can forcefully take, and in the intoxicating thrill of absolute dominance. This is not a story of justice. It is the story of a descent. A chronicle of how a tormented soul reclaims her power by shattering the lives of her tormentors, remaking them into her playthings, and discovering a dark, possessive affection in their submission. It is the story of Akira's reign, a brutal and carnal exploration of power, revenge, and a love that feels more like tyranny. TAGS:FUTANARI,SADISM,RAPE,VIOLENCE ,BDSM,YURI ,SADISTIC ,MASOCHIST HUMILIATION AND MORE

God(s). Angels. Demons. Monsters. They can be more real than you’d like… And more humane too… Maybe way too much… ... … In a world with supernatural races secretly living among humans, this is the story of Lúcio Arabrantes, a lad from Minas Gerais, Brazil. If you expected an unlucky, jobless protagonist… NOT HERE, FOLKS! Owner of a jewelry shop in one of the best shopping centers of Belo Horizonte, he certainly is a successful lad! Regarding his luck… WEEEEEELL… To start, our lad has a weird syndrome and a frail body (oh dear, someone could mistake his condition as a curse…), without mentioning the disappearance of the medical artifact created by his parents that could heal him after an accident. Yeah, very original and nothing strange… But this isn't everything. The shop is nothing more than a facade for Lúcio's real business: the store Buriti de Ouro, specialized in artifacts, magical scrolls and talismans, seals, arcane forging, formations, matrices and other mystical miscellaneous; located in the Brazil Street, Latin America Zone, Heavenly Commercial District. Yes, our jeweler works in Heaven. Literally. But what is Lúcio’s cheat power? Is he the descendant of some god, dragon, spirit or devil? No, he is just a normal human with a… Not so normal job… Skills above everyone else? Despite being an inscriptionist and artificer, surpassing the gods and other races is complicated… Could it be knowledge of a past life? Well, Lúcio studied a lot, he works hard, but he never had an ancient great Grandmaster of a supreme sect or a primordial creation god to teach him secret techniques. For now… However, for the ruin of his peaceful lifestyle (if that's even possible in such a world) and rejoice of our readers, his “normal” life changes when a random box appears on his doorstep. Inside the box lies a missed artifact, the Aurum Nucleus, the same thing that disappeared and could cure his weird body condition. But the artifact has a special bonus: it hosts the spirit of a… Certain woman… … … You already know that a lot of shit is gonna happen, right? Mercenaries and mobsters appearing to screw the party? Yes. Two dudes on a motorcycle trying to rob him? We are in Brazil, what did you expected? Old bully from college trying to make a fuss in the shop? Check. Aztec sect kidnapping and trying to offer him to a weakened Aztec god? Yep- Uhhh... The girlfriend is also kidnapped, but by a group of giants with colorful hairs and eyes living on a lost island in the Atlantic Ocean? Certainly- Hold up… Trouble with the island’s church from which the first angels (aka Celestials) and demons (Abyssals btw) come from? Of course- Wait, wait… The lost past of forgotten primordial gods, involving secrets about the origin of everything, schemes and plans of ancient entities, prophecies about the Apocalypse, wars between pantheons, clans and even different dimensions, machinations that could change the world order… Uhhhh… I think you folks got the idea… Fortunately, Lúcio has family and friends to support him in these troubles. From the cheese broas teached by his grandmother, the cheats, tricks and quirks of his family, a little help from adventurer friends, the love of his yander- cahem- protective girlfriend, and the strength of… Golden allies… This is an ordinary and chaotic story, unique and common, boring and funny, unexpected and predictable, pleasant and *censored*, and many other adjectives. So expect lots of jokes and memes (good or not, idc, my humor sense is wild), lovely or bland moments, references and mysteries, obvious or not. And as the novel’s name says, this is a story about gods and alchemy, with a certain island in the middle of the chaos… Discord server link: https://discord.gg/EjG4cBjrkJ

So picture this— You’re skinny, kinda nerdy, and your only real skill is... crafting chairs. Not exactly hero material, right? Your family agrees. They tell you you’re useless, toss you out like expired cheese, and boom—now you’re alone in the woods with no food, no money, and probably an allergy to bark. Naturally, you walk into a random cave (because bad decisions build character), find a glowing ring, a crusty old hoe, and then—ding!—congrats, you’ve unlocked the most busted farming system in the multiverse. Welcome to your new life: farming with an overpowered hoe that can grow anything. Like... literally anything. Want sword trees? Chaos berries? Fire-breathing potatoes? You got it. And oh, there's a secret world you can plant in. No people. Just monsters, dragons, mystery chickens, and land that goes on forever. Our guy? He has no idea what he’s doing. But that’s what makes it fun. He’s gonna grow crops, build kingdoms, make friends with vampires, and maybe accidentally start a few wars—with vegetables. This isn’t your average “chosen one” story. This is the saga of a man, a hoe, and enough dirt to make God nervous. Ready to dive in? Good. Just don’t blame me when you start wishing your garden could shoot lasers

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She is just a normal girl, working in a cheese cake café, talented, hard working, and had a big dream of becoming an artist, yet something is keeping her from doing so. That's why her gifted group of friends helped her pursue her dream. They helped her get in this amazing and well known Academy, where it was not only Fancy and Luxurious facility, only the rich and skillful can get in. Can they help her with her problem, while dealing with their own? or just dropped out as well?

The Cursed Cheese Genre: Horror – Mystery – Survival While wandering down a dusty road, Sami and his young daughter Jude stumble upon a strange, forgotten village, hoping to find something to eat. But what they find… is not food. In a decaying shop called “Um Al-Khair’s Grocery”, Sami is offered a rare, local cheese. It smells odd. It tastes worse. Soon after tasting it, they discover the horrific truth — the village is known for mixing human flesh into their food. And the cheese? It’s cursed… made with the bones of the poor and the desperate. Now trapped in a village that no one escapes from, hunted by smiling faces and cold blades, Sami and Jude must survive the nightmare… Before they become the next ingredients. You can taste it… but you’ll never forget it.

In a world where werewolf clans have long since hidden in plain sight, blending seamlessly into modern society, Roman Vale is the top alpha, in the world, head of the legendary Obsidian Fang pack (free will is a crazy thing), CEO of powerful biotech company, and known across supernatural circles as a cold-blooded man (or werewolf I don't know) who doesn’t believe in fate, love, or soulmates. Until he meets Jace, a sharp-tongued, stubborn human who crashes into his life like a hurricane, Jace is rude, chaotic, swears like a sailor, and doesn’t give a damn about Roman's status. He’s not impressed by the power, the money, or the primal appeal of a top wolf, mainly because he doesn't believe him but that's exactly what makes Roman obsessed. They spend one explosive night together. Roman wakes up alone. Jace is gone without a trace. No note. No scent trail. Nothing. The only thing left behind is a strange ache deep in Roman's chest. A pull. A tether. A need. He tells himself it’s not love—it can’t be. So he vows to track Jace down and kill him just to erase this maddening connection. Six years later, Roman still hasn’t found him. He’s spent years burying the memory under work, war, and blood—but the feeling never fades. What Roman doesn’t know is that Jace didn’t just leave—he left pregnant. With his children. (Because I have free will). Jace has spent the last six years raising twin werewolf kids in a run-down apartment, keeping their identity hidden from both human services and supernatural politics. All while taking care of his rebellious 19-year-old brother, Cal, who dropped out of school and refuses to admit he’s spiraling. Jace is drowning—behind on rent, barely keeping food in the fridge, and working under-the-table jobs just to survive. But he doesn’t ask for help. He won’t. He doesn’t trust anyone, not with the kids. Not after what happened that night, even if… truthfully… he doesn’t remember most of it. He chalked it up to a blackout. A mistake. A blur of heat and anger and lust. All he knows is he woke up alone in a stranger’s hotel room with weird scratches on his back and a vague sense that something had changed. But there’s no time to dwell. Not when his life’s crumbling around him. Jace’s fourth job just fired him, rent’s due, and Cal’s being a dick again. So when a quiet, clean ad shows up on a sketchy bulletin board—Live-in help needed. Light cleaning, some cooking, and child care. Excellent pay. Housing included—he’s desperate enough to call. The house is massive. The kids are polite. The fridge is actually stocked. It almost feels like a trap, but for once, it’s a good one. So Jace takes the job. He doesn’t meet the homeowner right away, but he needs this job, he really does. This is You Melt Me Down by yours truly.

Have you ever wondered what a character in a novel or in a game should be? Do they eat? Sleep? Do they have their own life when you are not reading or playing? They do not. When you are not doing anything, we stay still. To be fair, think about your own life. Is it different from a game without a system? You can not see behind your back, similar to how a character has to render it in a game. But at least, you have your own life. While I have to watch the protagonist of the novel find his way into the pants of the female leads. This is my destiny. I'm not jealous. Not at all. Tags: Psychological, Yandere, Harem, Gore, Dark, Rape, Resets, R-18, School life, ... 3 Extra chapter(s) and Help me buy milk to make more cheese: https://www.patreon.com/The_Parmesan https://ko-fi.com/parmesansnovels https://discord.gg/RKC6GqTbZs JOIN ME!!!

WARNING ⚠️ ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS HIGHLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. IT IS NOT RECOMMENDED FOR ANYONE UNDER 18 YEARS OF AGE. Synopsis Have you ever craved something so badly it ached? A fantasy so vivid, so untouchable, that reality itself felt like a prison? [We, the "Lust Game" mobile company, have successfully launched a beta version of our newest product. Only a select few will gain access. Please note: the experience you choose is the experience you will receive.] Gwen Wilson’s fingers trembled as she read the message. She had stopped believing in dreams long ago. In love. In passion. In anything that once made life exciting. As the unwanted housewife of a cold and distant husband, she had spent years trapped in a marriage that felt more like a sentence than a union. Roderick treated her like a ghost—present but unseen, existing yet untouched. She had begged for his love. Starved for his attention. But desire had become a poison, burning inside her with nowhere to go. So when she stumbled upon Lust Game, it didn’t feel like just a game. It felt like an escape. A sweet rebellion. A chance to feel something again. [CHARACTER PROFILE: PUPPET] Name: Magnus Surreal Age: 500 [ Fixed] Race: Devil Charm: Max Physique: Max Height: 6’3 Sex Type: Freak Sex Duration: 40 minutes Fetishism: [Yes] Personality: [Cold] Harem: [No] Obsession: [Healthy] Class: Billionaire Dick Size: 10 inches [WARNING] Changes cannot be made after the information has been uploaded. [Do you want to proceed?] [YES] / [NO] Her heart pounded. A virtual lover—one she could design to her liking. No more rejection. No more loneliness. "It’s not like he’s going to appear in the real world," she whispered, pressing YES. The screen flickered. [Congratulations, Beta Tester 004. Your package is currently undergoing review. Your profile will be updated after the package has been delivered.] The air in the room suddenly felt thick and heavy. The lights dimmed for a second. Then a soft, low chuckle echoed. "The fuck?” P.S.: This book is written for my enjoyment. I have a passion for highly explicit novels with strong plotlines, and I decided to create one that satisfies me. .........................

"Yeah, yes, just keep going, I'm almost-" I heard a boy scream. Who the fuck moans loudly like that? I doubt the dick is that good for him to scream like that. I make my way towards the particular door, navigating through several people, some passed out drunk. Tipsy and nosy, I forcefully open the door to see Rex, the guy I imagined as a nerd, serious and asocial, giving handjob to Jess, my supposed friend. Of course it's not a big deal, we weren't dating. The problem was that I had a crush on him and we just kissed a few mins ago. Jess turned towards me, his face twisted in pleasure as he came. A cruel smirk then appeared on his face as we maintained eye contact. I left. That was the last time I saw Rex. A year later, we ended up in the same university, same Faculty, same street, same apartment, next door neighbour. -------------- "I bet you have wet dreams about me." he smirks, taking a sip of his drink making that 'ahh' sound annoying people do after taking a gulp of their drink. "Shut up Rex, you're not sexy or attractive enough for me to have wet dreams. So shut up and take your stupid drink inside with you." I said, going inside my room and slamming the door shut. I lied, Rex was attractive and sexy enough for me. AUTHOR'S NOTE: Their story started a little from A CHANCE AT LOVE but can be read as a stand alone.

At the age of eleven, the oil tanker Fang Luo entered the life of the seven year old Fang Moduo in an undeclared manner. From then on, he became the enemy she would grit her teeth and curse every night before going to bed. But in the Fang family, which is like an ice cave, they can only keep warm and get close to each other. Until Fang Moduo learned the secret about her mother's death, the hatred in her heart led her to accidentally kill the child in her stepmother's womb. From then on, she escaped from that home and from Fangluo's world. When they met again, they realized that those deep loves had always been hidden in their hearts, never forgotten... Chapter One: The dark red wall, the small brick building crawling with green vines, the small and tidy garden surrounded by white fences, the wooden floor shining with a dark brown luster... In Fang Luo's eyes, the new home was full of colors that made him uneasy and confused. Although the colors are beautiful, they do not have the warmth he is familiar with, including the little girl in front of him wearing pure white lace chiffon. Would you call me Mordor? Sister, dad, and nanny all call me that. "7-year-old Fang Mordor smiled sweetly, with a smile as rich as freshly cooked cheese. That's right, just like cheese, 11 year old Fang Luo couldn't find a more suitable metaphor to describe the little girl in front of him, instinctively thinking of his favorite sweet food. It's none of my business what they call you, "Fang Luo tried to end his boring opening remarks with a cold laugh. He thought he had nothing to say to a seven year old doll, and his low mood was not enough to support him barely completing a smile on the little girl. You're my brother, "Fang Moduo widened her eyes." Brother wants to call my sister a nickname! "Brother? The unfamiliar words made Fang Luo even more annoyed for no reason. What kind of brother, he's just a drag on the bucket. Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Don't be impolite to your sister, "Xiao Yizhen frowned slightly and scolded her son. She didn't want to leave an impression on the Fang family that she couldn't raise her son right after marrying into the Fang family. Although Fang Zhi is not present now, it's hard to guarantee that Xiao Moduo won't complain to her father. In fact, Fang Luo's son did give her a headache. Perhaps it's because she only focuses on her ballet and ignores him, or maybe it's because her ex husband also ignores this son. But since her son is two people, why should she be solely responsible.

The most loved K-pop idol, Lee Yong, had exhausted his creativity and reached a block. When he was frustrated about his inability to write music anymore, the new choreographer entered the company. The flirty perverted choreographer became his muse pretty soon. When he realised his love for the choreographer, he denied it for the sake of his career. When the adorable man confessed first, he rejected the choreographer cruelly. But later, he did not want to see his man being pursued by others, and he was determined to get his man back. Choi Haneul hid all his schemes and revenge plans under his shameless perverted behaviour as he entered the entertainment company. Taking revenge was his main job while being a choreographer was a side hustle. He was attracted to the boyband's leader, and he noticed the leader was also stealing glances filled with desire. Hence he started to crave more than the glances. Choi Haneul closed his heart long back and never wanted to be in a relationship. But he wanted to open his heart to the idol and be in a relationship. With all hope, when he confessed, the idol rejected him cruelly. So what would he do when the charming band leader tried to win him back? Or will he choose his revenge over love which comes with many terms and conditions? While the tug of war was going on between the choreographer and the band leader, band members smartly chose the choreographer’s side and ate melon seeds every day as they watched one drama after another instead of helping their leader. *************************** Choi Haneul: I wanted to try the steak from that new place. But all the tables are booked for a month. Lee Yong: Surprise! I invited the chef to cook the streak for our first date this Friday. Choi Haneul: I will come to eat, but it is not a date. Let’s invite others as well. Band members: Our choreographer is the best!!!! *************************** Choi Haneul: I wanted to watch that new movie. My free time and the movie screening time are not in sync. Too bad! Lee Yong: Surprise! I have already made arrangements. We will watch the movie in my flat for our first date. Choi Haneul: I would like to have cheese popcorn while watching the movie, but it is not a date. Let’s invite others as well. Band members: Yay!!! We are in for the movie night! *************************** Choi Haneul: I really wanted those dancing boots, but it is out of stock. Lee Yong: I knew you would like it. So I bought it for you. Choi Haneul: Thanks. Let me pay for it. Band member: Ouch, leader! Does it hurt too much???? *************************** Lee Yong: Where are you going all dressed up cutely? Choi Haneul: My first love is coming to the school reunion. I want to meet him. Lee Yong: Well, you are not going anywhere but my bed today. Band members: What?????? *Ding Dong* Choi Haneul: My first love is here to pick me up! Band members: Woooo hooo!!!!! *************************** Join the journey of the stubborn idol and the shameless choreographer to see what they would choose? Will Lee Yong choose love over his career? Will Choi Haneul choose love over his well-crafted revenge? P.s: The cover belongs to the rightful owner, and it will be removed if the original owner asks to do so. WARNING: THIS IS A GAY LOVE STORY WITH EXPLICIT CONTENT. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, SPARE THE NOVEL. Discord: https://discord.gg/jSQxjwPV5s Instagram: lazii_ladii

Crossing into the Marvel Universe: Starting as a Level 10 Criminal of SHIELD After crossing into the world of Marvel comics, the protagonist becomes a Level 10 criminal of SHIELD, destined to die in prison. But, at the most critical moment, he activates his special ability: trading with Tom Cat! Dried fish for enhancement potions, cheese for laser guns... and when the affinity reaches a certain level, he can even summon Tom! Iron Man: That damn cat! With just a few taps of a hammer, it replicated my Mark 3 perfectly! Thor: I struck that cat into four pieces with lightning, and it still beat me up with the pieces of its own body! Banner: The rampaging Hulk accidentally stepped on it, and that cat got ripped in three days and gave Hulk a serious beatdown! The Bald Guy: Damn it! That cat is more unbelievable than a Flerken! Exclusive contracted novel on Feilu Novel Network: "Crossing into the Marvel Universe: Starting with Tom Cat's Trade". This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any resemblance to reality is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.

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

50 powerstones = one extra chapter 100 powerstones = two extra chapters 150 powerstones = three extra chapters ..... Supreme Degenerate Lust System—the cheat ability that no man should have, but Alex? Alex earned it. This was the tale of a boy who wanked so furiously, so relentlessly, that his own dick—his loyal, overworked, war-torn comrade—finally called it quits and fell off. The same boy who was so hopelessly obsessed with a toothless, wrinkled gilf that he died doing what he loved—slipping in his own divine nectar like a tragic hentai protagonist with a severe addiction problem. He thought that was the end. That his dream—to finally pork a gilf—would go forever unfulfilled. But fate? Fate was a kinky, twisted bastard. When Alex opened his eyes, he was no longer lying in a filthy, crime scene-esque bedroom covered in the stains of his sins. No. He was in a new world—a world of magic, kingdoms, dragons, elves, and all that fantasy nonsense. But Alex didn’t care about any of that. Swords? Magic? Heroic quests? Boring. No, he had ONE mission. A sacred goal. A holy pilgrimage. To finally find the ultimate, well-preserved gilf and achieve his life’s work. And with the Supreme Degenerate Lust System at his disposal? Nothing would stand in his way. Not kings. Not gods. Not even the laws of nature themselves. The legend of the Lustful Fool begins now.