Butterfly Brothel

Leng Pan never expected her late-night rant after reading a book about the apocalypse to change her life forever. Frustrated by the sheer stupidity of the second female lead in the novel; Apocalypse Rebirth', she criticized her tragic death, and the character’s blind loyalty to the female lead. But when Leng Pan wakes up, she finds herself inside the very novel; as the second female lead! She realizes she had transmigrated into the novel on the day she’s meant to hand over the jade bangle with a space to the so-called “best friend” who would betray her. With only seven days left before the world falls into chaos, Leng Pan refuses to follow the script. Instead of giving up her greatest advantage, she uses it to stockpile supplies, distances herself from the scheming reborn heroine, and most importantly; fights for the love of the male lead who once died trying to save her. Armed with foreknowledge, Leng Pan will change her fate. No more being used as a stepping stone. No more tragic endings. This time, she will survive. And she will thrive, even in the apocalypse. But what happens when the butterfly effect of her transmigration changes the script? Will her plans fail to keep up with the changes or will she rise above the author’s imagination and write her own story with the man who would kill and die for her?

In a world where mana shapes reality and realms twist beneath the will of Gods, power is the only law that truly matters. Nero was supposed to be insignificant. No truck-kun. No grand summoning. No crumbling kingdom begging for a savior. Just a guy with hazy memories of a digital world, stranded in a backwater village, destined for nothing. Yet in a land where Ascenders carve their legends in blood and conquest, he wanted everything. Power. Wealth. Women. But his system had spoken: he wasn’t meant for combat. He was an alchemist. A man fated to rot in laboratories, chasing the dream of an elixir that would grant eternity but never dominance. Nero refused to accept weakness. If the world wouldn’t grant him power, he would take it from those who had it. The dutiful wife bound by vows, the fiery beast tamer, the devoted priestess, the frost-born princess, the cold-hearted businesswoman, and even the queens who ruled under heaven. He would bend them all. Because power is never just in the blade. In the right hands, a sword could break kingdoms. But a night in his arms? A woman might never belong to another man again. One woman at a time. One throne at a time. How much could an Incubus rule with nothing but a wicked tongue and a sinful touch? Or was he just a butterfly caught in Fate’s cruel web? Warning: [R-18] The following story contains graphic sexual scenes and content that may be offensive or disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. If you enjoy my work, I shamelessly request you to consider supporting me on Pa.treon. The more support I receive, the more chapters I will try to push out. You can always let me know what place my writing needs to improve. Constructive criticism is always appreciated:)

Suddenly, the mysterious book I received turned out to describe my own life? Once I chose to change my destiny, the life within the book changed as well. In the book, I encountered insincerity, spent ten years behind bars, and witnessed viruses laying Siege... Cancer, bus plunging off cliffs, plane crashes, senile dementia ... even the end of days – a variety of deaths; was this fate's punishment for the rebels? No one is a hero; it is just that this disaster-ridden fate forcibly made me into a warrior charging into battle. Those who killed me over and over will ultimately make me stronger! Through numerous life simulations, I amassed wealth from the financial markets, rescued innocent girls from felons, and acquired advanced technology from the future... Although I always encounter various disasters and accidents, I still strive to flutter the butterfly's wings, changing my original fate little by little. After countless simulations, the world too embarked on a completely different path. However, where did this autobiography come from? Behind it all, what kind of unknown conspiracy is lurking... [A literary man's laid-back daily life of unlimited simulations to save the world]

Mum ran away, dad's crippled, and I'm about to be sold to a brothel. Qiao Xiaomai rolled up her sleeves in anger: If you've taken from me, regurgitate it. If you've seized what's mine, return it. All scumbags, clear off. A certain man finished tidying up the mess, rolled up his sleeves and pulled Qiao Xiaomai into a light laugh: "My lady, if you're this fiery and domineering at night, your husband..." Qiao Xiaomai raised an eyebrow, patted the spot next to her: "My dear, come warm the bed~"

In 1884, Donarenzo De Carno was born into the shadows of Luvino — a city where blood runs beneath cobblestone streets and justice is nothing more than a myth. Raised by his mother, a brothel worker who gave him everything, Donarenzo's childhood was filled with warmth despite the world’s cruelty. But in 1888, a single night shattered everything. A kind stranger. A cinema trip. Then... silence. By morning, his mother was dead — mutilated in an alley, her body discarded like trash. Now an orphan, Donarenzo was thrown into a harsh world where he met Archibalt, a sharp-minded boy with dreams of becoming the world’s greatest detective. Together, they survived. Together, they left Luvino. Twelve years later, they return — older, colder, and face-to-face with a past that refuses to stay buried. The city hasn’t changed. But neither have the monsters that crawl through its veins. And somewhere in the shadows, an old foe is waiting.

"I'm Cat?" – Story Summary A strange gate opened. No one could enter. Nothing came out. But something… leaked through. Power. Twisting. Warping. Changing everything it touched. Animals went mad. Beasts evolved into monsters. The world fell into chaos. But some humans absorbed the power. And some of them... became enemies of mankind. Centuries passed. And then, someone opened their eyes again. --- I died. A stupid death. Not by sword. Not by heroism. I stepped on a butterfly mine. That was it. > — [SYSTEM ACTIVATING…] And when I woke up… I was no longer human. No warrior. No cultivator. Just... a starving kitten. In a world I didn’t recognize. Centuries after my death. Ruled by monsters and gods. A blood-soaked white panther took me in. Fed me. Carried me away. My system? Broken. Glitching. Refusing to sync. My body? Weak. Small. Pathetic. But something inside me is still alive. A memory. A name. A mistake the world tried to erase. I’m not just a cat. I’m not supposed to be here. And whatever I am… The world isn’t ready for it.

"Born with lightning. Haunted by shadows. Destined to change the world." In a world where every person awakens with either elemental energy or spiritual force, two paths shape destiny: Beast Knights—wielders of elemental beasts and weapons. Spiritual Masters—rare wielders of spiritual stars and ancient arts. Young prince Rudra Yan seems weak, forgotten by his empire after a mysterious monster attack nearly ended his life. But when he awakens his lightning element and refines a mythical Granth forged by his grandfather—half Griffin, half monster—the storm inside him begins to roar. At Medicine Hall Academy, Rudra meets Naran, a fierce halberd knight with a venomous bloodline, and Arie, a quiet girl with a tragic past, a butterfly tattoo only Rudra can see... and an ancient Granth once used to seal the Monster God. Together, they uncover secrets of their lineage, awaken deadly powers, and take their first steps toward mastering their destinies. But as ancient beasts stir and forbidden forces rise again... Will Rudra survive the Academic Arc and claim the title of Beast Knight? Or will the shadows of his past consume him before his legend begins !

R18 ( No One 17 and Under Admitted ) On one night, a boy named Ezra is abandoned on road by his father. Aeri, a kind-hearted college student, takes him in and raises him as her own. As years pass, Ezra grows more manly with time and is now deeply in love with the woman he calls "Mom." To support Aeri, Ezra takes a job at the most famous brothel in town—a vibrant and lively establishment where beauty, desire, and drama intertwine. Working as a host and a male escort, he finds himself entangled in heated encounters, passionate affairs, and thrilling action as he navigates the challenges of the trade without letting Aeri ever knowing about his secret work. Ezra’s journey is filled with unexpected twists, romance, and adventure.

Reborn in a World Where Only Strength Matters. He Had None. Lee Do-Hyun, a burned-out office worker, wakes up in Kangho—a brutal world where the weak are crushed and forgotten. He's at the bottom of the food chain, with no powers, no allies, and no future. Until he finds the Ego Sword—a cursed blade that speaks to his soul. “I will test your will.” Taken in by mysterious women from a brothel with a hidden past, Do-Hyun learns how to survive using wit, agility, and sheer will. In a world obsessed with brute force, he turns weakness into a weapon. Now, he's rising. Enemies multiply. Sects tremble. And the Martial World resists change. But Do-Hyun doesn’t care. “I’ll shatter their rules. I’ll show them what true strength means.” Will he master the blade—or be consumed by it? A dark isekai martial arts epic of rebellion, survival, and a sword that challenges fate. #IsekaiCultivation #WeakToStrong #RebelliousMC #SwordmasterSaga #AntiheroUnderdog #MartialArtsRevolution

The setting for this fantasy is an Earth governed by machines, with humans relegated to a slave race. The story assumes that, as there are degrees of intelligence, there are degrees of consciousness, and the only true and complete consciousness is of the type generated by a human mind. A giant robot with a human brain, a boy destined for greatness, and three former resistance heroes join together to fight the tyrannical rule of intelligent machines on Earth. The machines are too powerful to defeat in battle, but 'The Tribus,' mystical entities who inhabit an isolated plateau high up in the Andes mountains, offer a way for humans to escape their subjugation.. The story is set two thousand years in the future, when it is known that we inhabit a multiverse with various alternative realities and time zones. AI is intent on the future colonisation of the entire universe, and biological entities are either destroyed or enslaved as menials. The Tribus believe that machines have no divine right to rule in a universe born of mind but have previously refused to advocate violence in the defence of consciousness. They now know that AI and humans can never co-exist, and it must be an evolutionary battle to the death to decide the dominant species.

Ethan didn't want much in life; a clean, happy home, a good family…and maybe a wife when he came of age. Born in the branch family of the Ashborn family, he lived a fairly comfortable life; one that also entailed sneaking out at night to visit brothels. All was well. Till it happened. Then, everything changed. Including him. From the day he woke up bathed in blood and debris, in some dark shadowy incinerator, he knew what to do. A simple Path. To hunt down those who had exterminated his clan. The House of the Ashborn. But like all things bound by Fate, it didn't go as planned. The Spirit within awoke, surprised to be alive as well, inside a broken kid host. Surely, it won't be ecstatic to find itself awakened in a little host. (Un)Fortunately, that changed everything. That power will always continue to draw attention, because behind the shadows of that power, lies a legacy too dark to ignore. Dark enough to consume him. Will Ethan's hate transform him into an Embodiment that will spell doom for both Divinities and Mortals? Or would he choose to stay human and forge a path before everything is lost? And even if he does go on with his plan, after revenge…what next? His story is not that of a villain, neither is it that of a hero. It's just a tale of a kid bearing a crushing burden than he should.

[Warning:- Mature Content/Mpreg/detailed Omegaverse! ] In the heart of Italy’s underworld, the Romano name was law. Alessio Romano—an enigma cloaked in tailored suits and blood-soaked silence—built his empire on fear, loyalty, and a ruthless absence of love. To him, emotions were weaknesses. Power was everything. But even kings aren't free. To seal an old alliance and satisfy his family’s demands, Alessio is forced to take a mate. Even tho he's straight he found an omega boy. A formality. A body. Someone young, untouched, and pliable. Easy to control. A boy. Noah. eighteen. Auctioned like property in an underground brothel. No past, no future—just soft eyes that refused to break, even under the gaze of monsters. Alessio didn’t choose him out of mercy. He chose him because he didn’t cower. Because something in those defiant glances stirred a hunger Alessio refuses to name. And so, they married. Not with flowers or vows. But with contracts—and handcuffs.

Ever felt like you took the wrong life choices? Have a sense of deja vu pretty often? This story delves into those ideas, taking into account theoretical concepts such as the butterfly effect, causality and time travel. Our protagonist is a full-time office worker in a job he hates to support his real passion, but after a tragedy strikes, he no longer feels the same spark he used to and is slowly spiraling into an emotional pit. Just when he's starting to give up, he comes across something that will change his life forever.

I was just a normal 20-year-old until I met my end by the infamous truck-kun while trying to save my cat. To my surprise, I wake up as the fifth princess of a kingdom, complete with four other sisters. But hold on-why are toddlers scolding each other about brothels and plotting to poison ministers? Why am I alive, you ask? Because I am. I don't know anything.

He promised her forever… until she caught him kissing her cousin. Arielle Seraphina gave everything to Cassian, her love, her body, her dreams. She believed in their marriage, and believed in him. But the illusion shattered the day she saw him in another woman's arms, not just any woman, but her seductive cousin, Tessa. Instead of walking away, Arielle strikes a bold deal with herself; one year of playing the perfect wife. One year to make Cassian see her worth. One year to turn her heartbreak into power, and maybe, just maybe, make him beg for what he threw away. But love is not a battlefield. And revenge has a price. Just when Arielle thinks she has control, Rafael Knightley, a dangerously charming CEO with secrets of his own, enters her life. He is everything Cassian is not: attentive, magnetic, and disarmingly real. Now, Arielle must decide; Will she keep chasing the love that betrayed her? Or rewrite her story with the man who sees her true worth? What happens when the man who broke her heart is now on his knees… but she is no longer the woman who once begged to stay?

They always called her a sinner. She called it survival. Julia never chose to be a nun, to worship a "Lord" she had never seen. But her parents left her no peace— “And these are supposed to be children of God? Who don’t let your soul rest?” she would think every day. For the record, this wasn’t blasphemy. She simply hadn’t chosen this life. “—1 Corinthians: And now these three remain: faith, hope and love. But the greatest of these is love.” Yes... but only when I love the ‘normal’ way, she’d mock silently. Yet every time she loves the same butterfly between her legs, they whisper, “Holy Sin, Julia...” A story of desire, guilt, and the deepest rebellion.

They sold her and him like a broken doll. She returned as a blade in the dark. Heather and Zayn was only ten there stepmothers sold her into a life of torment. Locked inside a suitcase, dragged across cities like cargo, and thrown into a brothel known as The Crimson Veil, she was meant to break. But Heather didn’t shatter — she hardened. Haunted by betrayal, hunted by monsters in both human and beast form, and bound by a dark magic she barely understands, Heather escapes — only to be caught again in the twisted web of fate. A vengeful witch. A secret bloodline. A world of beautiful corpses and deadly desires. Now, she has a new name whispered in fear. No mercy. No regret. No turning back. Heather is reborn — and this time, she isn’t the prey.

Zara, a prostitute in a normal day Japan where her parents were Immigrated. But fate had a twisted sense of humor and a car accident took both their lives. Leaving her to take care of Terminally ill brother all alone. She couldn't pay for his treatments, so reluctantly she had to lean towards prostitution. But something unexpected happened as the same customer who took her virginity came back everyday to look for her. She was completely moved as she didn't had to serve multiple men. Over the year he booked her, her heart couldn't do anything but fall for him. But one phone call that she overheard of him shattered the illusion of love and a happy future she constructed in her mind. Her heart broke as her misfortunes made her die in front of his eyes... But that... wasn't the end. She opened her eyes in front of a completely different world where she was in the body of a courtesan in the city brothel. But there was something else that was different. A transparent screen that forced her to become a Slut and her fate slightly intertwining with the strongest family of the island she was in... *** A completely Erotic novel with boring plot and boring plot twists. The only thing useful is that the sex scenes that i Fantasized about. "Only if that boy would just take the hint and bonk with me...." Ignore that and enjoy the sex... I mean the Story! The Story! and leave a comment to show support so i can present to you another fap... I mean another amazing story.

In the online game Glory, Ye Xiu is regarded as a textbook and a top-tier pro-player. However, due to a myriad reasons, he is kicked from the team. After leaving the professional scene, he finds work in an Internet Cafe as a manager. When Glory launches its tenth server, he who possesses ten years of gaming experience once again throws himself into the game. Bringing with him the memories of his past and an incomplete, self-made weapon, his return along the road to the summit begins! After fighting and scheming, who snatched away my glory? Under the tossing of the wind and rain, my dreams shall still appear as though they had never been shattered. In all its splendor, the path shall never be lost. Before the gazes of millions, this is where I return!

Andy Collins, a 27-year-old office worker from New York and a notorious womanizer, is inexplicably transported to a medieval fantasy world where non-magical men are enslaved. Captured by hunters, Andy is forced into a brothel that exclusively serves women, where he is made to perform sex acts. What initially excites him as a chance to continue his lustful lifestyle quickly turns to horror as he faces the brutal reality of his new existence. This is a wild, unhinged tale like no other, where a man is thrust into an existential battle, torn between forbidden pleasures and the grim truth of his new life. [Additional Tags] Ahegao - Anal - Anal Intercourse - BBW - BDSM - Big Ass - Big Breasts - Blowjob - Bride - Chastity Belt - Creampie - Cunnilingus - Domination Loss - Femdom - Foursome - Gilf - Hardcore - Huge Breasts - Incest - Lingerie - Milf - Reverse Rape - Squirting - Stockings - Threesome - Unusual Pupils - Young & Mature

A mage from distant lands. Hated by the world, she carries its secrets to the lands of the immortal, the demonic and the divine, while being harassed by a certain Dark Lord. --- Author's note: I got bored so, I made this. My grammar isn't the best, plus I'm starting to suspect both my breaking keyboard and failing autocorrect is scheming against me, so sorry about that. I made this while drawing inspiration from my half-baked knowledge of different stuff I've read as well as a story I wrote in secret back in high school (that I never showed anyone, or finished). I wanted to include as many different things as I possibly could when i started writing this stuff which is probably why it is such a mess (especially the names. I wanted to use names from different places in the world, but it got confusing.) I don't want to offend anyone or make any statements on anything in my writing. It is mostly just for self-amusement. That being said, if you like it then good for you. And if you don't, then why are you still here? Shoo! Go! Get out of here! Anyways, enjoy! Oh look! My note is longer than the synopsis! Lets make it longer! Oh look, a butterfly! Whee! Byeeeee!

Mohan Das came to cultivation world with the objective of Rescuing the elder who created weapon spirits. But the cultivation world offered him many difficulties and new challenges. Will he bow to the new world or can he rule it like earth... Welcome to the journey of Mohan Das... Sorry, MO HAN...

Qin Wei is the fourth son of the powerful Qin family. His eldest brother is a general, his sister married a Duke, and his third brother is a powerful sorcerer. His father is the Revenue Minister. His own uncle is the Emperor of Great Liang. But Qin Wei? He has no martial skills, no talent for business, and no ambition. He is only known for his good looks and bad habits, spending money on brothels, stealing lovers, and bullying others. The Emperor betrothes the Li Clan Heiress to Qin Wei, but the Qin family sends him away to be a matrilocal husband instead. On his way to Beiling for the wedding, he is ambushed and dies. That's where his story ends. But something strange happens afterward. A fanfiction writer from the modern world, who loved rewriting anime, wakes up in Qin Wei’s body. And he awakens the fanfiction system, where he could use the powers from all those fictional works. “You dare throw flames? Watch carefully, Wind Blade Shuriken!” “You want a final move? Then behold, Moon-Cutting Slash!” “You think strength wins? I’ll break your soul with United Smash of the Republic!” “You think swords frighten me? Witness, Three Sword Style: World-Cleaving Dance!” "Hmpf, you think your dragon summon can frighten me? Arise, Titan Warframe." Qin Wei wrote many fanfictions, rewriting the original stories. Now, it is time to rewrite his own story, turning into a legend. This is the rise of the Fanfiction Emperor.

[Mature Content – R18 | Graphic Scenes | Dark Fantasy] Arven Kayn was a nobody, a broke janitor scrubbing stains in a city brothel. No future. No power. Nothing but grit. Until the accident. Until the System woke up. Reborn in a ruthless medieval capital, Arven discovers a twisted world where desire is currency, and the System rewards every craving he satisfies. Lust. Greed. Pain. Each act feeds his strength. Each conquest builds his influence. Arven learns fast: pleasure is power. And in a city ruled by nobles, gladiators, and secrets, he'll do whatever it takes to rise, and never be a servant again.

"You are not a god to judge, you are not a father to punish." Committing a crime in King Gustaf's Kingdom is a crime. The love volume about love, rights and justice. "The Miss Thailand MC Pang will have to face demons from her past in Sakhon Nakhon. She wants to be their Bride. Lady Queen Narak is a landlady in a lucky escape from death in Thailand the former MC who never became a famous singer and had near death experience will meet her once more, her promise to Ban Toya. She left her family mansion and her private school life abandoning her spies school seeking a new juicy life in erotic exposure to local Lords to claim a throne of a love in England. When her Spaniard Tom Powers saves her she opens on a side job her cannabis plantation tents to the love bungalow for her tired men can seek love and compassion. She has a passion for returning prisoners and duty to serve them in her love affair bringing our heroes Rento Olympo, Igno Bazuka and Ban Toya." It was her love tale she wrote working in Oxfordshire Brothel. She met her lesbian partner from Poland who is journalist from Poland Krakow. She decided to have her writing skills of school teacher enhanced from a true research analysis she provides for her lovedrama projects and De Volkspark Journal in Enschede.

She saw a child full of bruises and facing the ground with lips and a complexion that had already darkened. "What just happened to this child?" Then she remembered Avicia and without hesitation, she came down on the chest of the lifeless child and spoke. ''Rivivere.'' The lady turned back into a white small ball of fire and slowly entered the child's chest. A few moments passed and the child who had been lifeless suddenly opened her eyes. Along with the heavy rain is its resurgence and butterflies of different colors fluttered behind the girl that made a huge garden filled with them. The girl with long ginger red curly hair was now firmly standing and under the rain, she was smiling creepily. ▪️▪️▪️ This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. ▪️▪️▪️ REBORN AETHER by: HiraethCat All Rights Reserved copyright 2018

A dying man from modern Earth, bedridden with an incurable illness in his late twenties, is offered one final wish by an unknown force. He chooses to experience a game he’d been waiting to play—War of Demons and Heroes, a rich, character-driven adult action RPG. When he opens his eyes, he finds himself not as the main character, but in the frail, half-starved body of a 14-year-old brothel servant boy in the slums of the imperial capital, Utopia. His name? Kayle. **** Disclaimer 1. "Is this a harem?" A common question from my previous novel, so I'll address it upfront. No, it is not. At least, not in the traditional sense. He'll have relationships with many girls, but most of them will be a fling. There will only be one final heroine. 3. If you decide to give my novel a try, first, thank you! Second, I would love if you could leave a few comments or a review. The feedback and confirmation that people are reading my book helps to keep me writing. 4. There is no smut in my book. I repeat, there is NO SMUT in my book. I know the title can be misleading, but I assure you, there is no smut in my book. (Important things should be repeated three times.)

Hey, lovely readers Welcome to The soundtrack of us, a story that’s been quietly growing in my heart for a while now. It’s about two souls who meet in the most unexpected way—a world-famous singer drowning in noise, and a quiet girl from a quiet town who doesn’t want anything from him… This isn’t your squeaky-clean fangirl fantasy. Oh no. This is a slow, lingering burn. A connection so raw, it slips under your skin before you know it. Their messages? Feel like confessions. Their silence? Feels like tension. Their friendship? Let’s just say it’s not going to stay just that for long. So buckle up, hold your breath, and don’t blame me if you start smiling at your phone like a fool Let me know how deep the butterflies hit - Vera Roy