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Grace Harper has always been an outsider—raised in a wolf pack that never truly accepted her, adopted by an alpha with too many secrets. When her ex-boyfriend leaves her for his mate and the truth of her adoption comes to light, Grace knows she has to leave… or die trying. But her path to freedom slams into the Lycan King. Cold, powerful, and burdened by the ghosts of a past he refuses to share, Caine doesn’t want Grace in his world. He doesn’t believe she belongs in any world but her own. And yet, with fate tethering their souls, his control begins to crack. Grace never asked for his protection. She never asked to want him, either. But something ancient is waking, and the deeper she dives into the truth of her past, the more she realizes: maybe she was never meant to be free. Maybe she was meant to change everything. Starting with him. ---- *Grace of a Wolf* is the slightly unhinged romance between a human girl with inconvenient human morals and her mildly sociopathic fated mate—who also happens to be the Lycan King and has the emotional intelligence of a rock. Thankfully, their dangerously magnetic bond is (barely) balanced by found family chaos, a buttload of magic, and a fated mate connection that might actually kill her if they touch. Oops. Just when you think you’re reading *yet another werewolf story*, the plot and worldbuilding sneak up behind you with claws, teeth, and actual stakes. It’s slow-burn, emotionally messy, and laced with the kind of tension that could kill—or kiss—you. --- **WARNINGS:** R18: Smutty smut smut. Also, dark themes, including but not limited to: Murder, attempted murder, a stack of dead bodies, betrayal, mild sociopathy, an ML who appears to bathe in red flags despite his favorite color being green, an unwarranted hatred of blueberry muffins, and pillow thievery. A **slow burn**, spicy wolf shifter urban fantasy romance with a lot of random plot trying to knot-block everything. When the spice hits, please read responsibly. Thank you~ [WSA 2025 Contest Entry]

Chadwick A. Sehole is the hottest commodity at Brightwater Academy. Every girl—from muscle-bound Seraphina to pop idol Kandi and Instagram queen Mila—is desperate to win his heart. But there’s one small hitch: Chad is hopelessly in love with Alixia—his AI anime waifu and queen of his dreams, who just so happens to be a sentient pillow. When Seraphina, Mila, and Kandi hatch a plan to kidnap Alixia in a bid to steal Chad’s affection, they trigger a whirlwind of absurdity: a sassy, combat-ready pillow; a naked chase through the streets; and a logic-defying demonic showdown. Add in Aiden Finn—Chad’s Cheeto-dusted, cat-food-munching best friend—and you’ve got a recipe for disaster... or comedy gold. Can the girls win over Chad, or will Alixia’s plushy powers keep his heart forever loyal? Expect: – A demonic talking pillow with attitude – A feral dog humping everything in sight – A fanfic-obsessed nerd girl flaming haters while clinging to her own husbando pillow And just to spice things up, Chad’s Cheeto-dusted bestie Aiden Finn and a randy farm girl named Autumn are always nearby to stir the pot. Every page is a cringe-fest of awkward, unfiltered laughs—packed with lewd jokes, absurd scenarios, and anime-inspired insanity. A book that’ll have you thinking non-stop, “WTF am I reading?!” Warning: Packed with mature, suggestive humor and gloriously wrong antics. Grab this unhinged, plushy-powered saga now and grip the raunchiest love story ever printed! Volume 1 of “Waifu.exe Has Stopped Responding” is fully uploaded here, while Volumes 2 (and soon 3) are available to buy exclusively on Amazon and Google Books. https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FDGKY14P?crid=3B51SQEOCN10Z

[WSA 2025 Entry] [Warnings: Gore: Blood, limbs, regrets—expect all three. Dark Humor: This academy’s got no rules, and everyone’s a little messed up. That’s the point. OP MC: Yes, Sion’s cracked. No, the fights won’t be boring. He’s balanced... sorta. R18: Not smut. Just spice. Sparse in early arcs. ] Sion is a gifted boy from a quiet village—with one loud, stupid dream: Become a superhero. In a world flooded with Gifts, that dream’s damn near extinct. The powerful chase money, clout, or carnage. Lords. Cult leaders. War gods. Anything but a broke, bleeding do-gooder. As the great philosopher Sun Tzu once (never) said: "Saving people as a cult leader is better than saving people as a superhero." (Don't fact-check. Just vibe.) This is the tale of: Sion’s hero journey—through the worst academy imaginable. Cutthroat tests, overpowered weirdos, and one very troublesome Flower. A maybe-legend in the making. Notes for the brave: The school? Unhinged. No rules. No brakes. The MC? He’s not a saint. He’s a good guy... with bite. This isn’t smut. But when it hits, it’ll hit. 25 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra Chapter 100 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter Discord Server: https://discord.gg/mtvnb8Xz

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

Kashton Berry never believed the world when they called his father insane. Everyone, including his own mother, mocked Dr. Alan Berry's claims that merpeople were real. But Kash always knew his father had been chasing something bigger than myth. Determined to uncover the truth, Kash travels to the isolated island where his father spent his final years, only to discover a hidden underground lab, a 12-foot glass tank, and a trunk filled with notes on a species humanity refused to acknowledge. But nothing prepares him for what he finds next. A living, breathing merman, nothing like the creatures Kash had imagined. Not a monster. Not a myth. Something far more human, far more dangerous... and far more impossible to resist. As mystery unravels and undeniable tension simmers between captive and captor, Kash must face the truth: Some legends aren't meant to be studied. Some are meant to fall for. Get ready to dive deep into a world of dangerous secrets, unique mating rituals, and a merman with a unique c**k. A fantasy alien romance that will sweep you off your feet and leave you gasping for more.

Time’s broken. Like actually broken. Not just “oops, we messed something up.” I mean timelines are crashing into each other, and reality is glitching like it’s stuck on a scratched CD from 2003. If that even makes sense anymore. Monster if we can even call it that, are pouring out disrupting the peace of the realm. Six guardians. Not chosen. Not ready. Just... stuck. Thrown together with no warning, no real plan, and barely enough patience to not strangle each other. They have to fight this monsters that are indestructible altogether keeping time from crumbling. It all started with the crack in the Hearthstone. One little fracture and then boom everything unraveled. The past? It’s not staying where it’s supposed to. The present? Confused. The future? Probably dead. They’re supposed to fix it. Fix time. Yeah, no pressure. And it’s not just “run around and close the rift.” Because the deeper they get, the messier it all becomes. There are secrets none of them want to say out loud. Betrayals that haven’t even happened yet but still somehow already hurt. Love that might not survive this. Hate that probably will. And the worst part? The balance between realms? The thing everyone thought was keeping the world in check? Fake. It was never real. Just a story to keep people calm. Now everything’s falling apart. Fast. And time? Time doesn’t care if they’re tired or scared or unprepared, It’s not waiting. So yeah, buckle in. Or don’t. This is a wild, reckless, probably doomed ride through timelines, trials, and way too many truths. Every second counts. Even the ones they wish they could take back.

Living as the fifth daughter of a noble family, Amira found herself adrift in the fog of her home, neglected and overlooked by those she once called her own. Her days were spent in the solitude of the attic, a hidden oasis away from the bustling world outside. However, when the tumult of war erupts and she is thrust into the role of a truce offering between two formidable nations, she grapples with the uncertainty of surviving in a new kingdom known for its icy demeanor and ruthless nature. Will she navigate this foreign terrain and carve out a new existence she never fathomed? (Excerpt) "Clean it," Zyran commanded. "Yes, your Highness," the servant acknowledged with a respectful bow, ready to fetch the cleaning supplies. "Not you," Zyran interjected, causing the servant to freeze in confusion. "Her," he added, nodding in the direction of Anastasia, whose eyes widened in disbelief. Anastasia blinked rapidly, trying to process the situation. "Pardon?" she asked. "Clean the mess on the floor," Zyran instructed. The crowd started murmuring and Anastasia shifted uncomfortably on her knees. "That's the servant's job, not mine. Why should I? I don't think I understand what you are trying to say Prince Zyran. My father will never approve of this," Anastasia began only to be abruptly cut off by Zyran. "Don't make me repeat myself. I'm sure you wouldn't like it if I interfered with your task," Zyran warned. Anastasia's lips trembled as she fought to hold back her words. She knew Zyran's reputation for being ruthless, and she didn't want to make her situation any worse than it already was. "Get me the cleaning supplies," she instructed the servant, who was prepared to follow her command until Zyran interjected. "No one will help you," he declared. Anastasia's chest heaved with anger as she locked eyes with Amira, who was standing behind Zyran. She rose to her knees, intending to fetch the cleaning supplies herself, but Zyran stopped her once again. "Where do you think you're going?" he demanded. "To bring the bucket," she replied with a hint of annoyance, but she quickly reminded herself to remain composed. "I never asked you to stand up," Zyran stated. "Then how am I supposed to clean the floor?" she inquired. "Use your dress," Zyran replied. The onlookers in the crowd were visibly shocked, exchanging bewildered glances and murmurs as they witnessed the unfolding scene. Anastasia's cheeks turned crimson with embarrassment.

Mimi's just a regular high school girl... kind of. Cute, sweet, and always glowing in her soft Douyin makeup, she's the type who smiles at strangers and leaves little heart stickers on everything she owns. With golden blonde streaks in her black hair and a closet full of pastel skirts, she's basically a walking filter. But her world flips upside down when her parents suddenly drop a bomb: she's getting married. To a Russian CEO. Who's ten years older. And doesn't even like her. Kijo Volkov is cold, ruthless, and way too busy running her billion-dollar company to care about romance - especially not with some high school girl who thinks love is pink and sparkly. She didn't even show up to their wedding night. Just signed the papers, handed over the penthouse keys, and went back to work like nothing happened. Now Mimi's living in her apartment, completely alone. Every morning she wakes up early to cook breakfast for a wife who never shows up. She goes to school, comes home, makes lunch, and waits. Kijo never texts. Never calls. Barely speaks. But Mimi doesn't give up easily. Even if her wife is cold, Mimi's heart is warm. Even if they barely speak... they still live under one roof. And this marriage? It's legally binding. She didn't ask for this. Neither did Kijo. But fate doesn't care what they want. And hearts don't stay frozen forever. This is a slow-burn, age-gap, enemies-to-lovers sapphic romance filled with tension, emotional walls, late-night gazes... and yes, NSFW scenes throughout. GL (Girl x Girl) Mature / 18+ content Slow burn romance with spice Cold CEO x Soft Schoolgirl vibes

In a land where food is sacred, recipes are divine, and war is waged over flavor—two souls rise: one to serve the Gods, one to destroy them. A tale of two who dared. Their paths will cross—and cross again. The land will fall—will fall, indeed. Or shall the land rise once more—again and again, indeed?

Good news to all you can read the advanced chapters of my novel for only 2$/ month from now on in my my patr eon page at: pa treon.com/Fatenovels. thank you for your support.... ...............………………………… All these things would be with 18+ characters only so please don’t imagine strange things and cause me trouble. By the way, I accept suggestions but not negative comments that can spoil my mood, if you don’t like my work just leave instead of wasting my time. ……………………………… (Cultivation, old sixth, jack of all trade, perverted protagonist, opportunities stealing, plunders luck, Netori, netorare, netorase (NTR), exhibitionist, slut, bitch, cuck, gang bang, revenge, cheating, entries, and chances) “The original soul of this body is so unfortunate.” “It just came back in time but the system that thought that it is a foreign soul that wanted to occupy the body has destroyed it and brought my soul in tow to occupy the body. The result is I got a bunch of tragic future memories that saved me a lot of time in this cultivation world.” “Other than the memories there is also a core spirit funnel that can extract, concentrate and enhance anything that was put in to essence form. I awakened a different spirit sanctuary and core spirit in the future.” “The system lets me find the opportunities and gives entries for my achievements but I have to get luck points. It can only be obtained by stimulating others in anyway including seducing and pleasuring, arguing and scolding also causing trouble to the protagonist or heroine candidates. “As for me, I am a person from the modern world with all kinds of literary works. My work can be considered as jack of all trades or a mercenary. I will do anything from killing to doing some skin to skin massage for both men and women to gain benefits.” “What is the point of having moral character when I cannot eat it or enjoy it? It is just a stupid cover to hide by those impotent, incompetent and cowardly people. Unfortunately I died in an accident because someone dropped a banana peel near the road crossing.” “I have almost crossed the road, but I have stepped on this banana peel and fell back right under the big tires of a truck that crushed my head like a plump water melon. So I am here now…” ………………………………………. Entry: treasure finding cannon fodder (Gold=black) ………………………………………. “No wonder the original soul’s life is so miserable” Mohini sighed “I am in this hypocritical country C. I am the descendent of those Tamil spice traders that settled in this country long ago. Well BE A ROMAN WHEN YOU ARE IN ROME” “It looks like I am the true daughter of the swapped child but there is an adoptive step sister that is treated worse. Her job is taken and sent to the country side. She has reborn and sent me to the country side to a desert after selling her job. I did not bully her but she thought I did. But the job they took from her is for the fake daughter that replaced my identity. Naturally the heroine misunderstood and caused problems to me. So technically I am a cannon fodder as the entry suggest. Other than the golden finger heroine has there is another space pendent that belongs to me that she took while empting the house. It is the proof of me identity. So I am here to provide treasures for the heroine. Well I will not do that.” (The MC is perverted and he did not have much moral values. At least she is not a beast and just wanted to live well with pleasure and good life.) …………………………….. It will have perverted features, read it at your own risk. ……………………………….

[ H I A T U S ] [ I Suggested to read my other story ] What do you do after defeating the Demon lord? What do you do with the rest of your life? You are practically the strongest in the world and the system just make it easier to get whatever you want. So... What do you do after finishing your journey? There is no more glory to chase. It's already done... And yet... the world still progressing... for the better... or for the worst... "Hmm... I guess it's time to get some rare herb to make some spice. And maybe kill the target along the way." * [ Deep in Abyss ] by [ Miyu Tomita ] & [ Mariya Ise ]start playing* (Volume 2 Opening Song ) ---------------------------------------------------- Author note : This story wil take hiatus for some time. ~ 29 July 2024

Netori - Mc only steals other woman Kyle’s life was a downward spiral of betrayal and boredom. After being cheated on by his girlfriend, he gave up on everything, drowning himself in his favorite escape: an 18+ harem-themed online game. He had planned to play the finale of the game before ending it all, but fate had other plans for him. Just as he was about to log in for the final time,An unexpected prompt appeared on the screen: [Now choose: Will you be reincarnated into another world? Y/N] With no attachments to his old life, Kyle clicked "Yes "without hesitation. [You have only one wish. What will you wish for?] A wicked smile spread across Kyle's face as he typed his wish: "I want to be the one who takes everything others hold dear in NTR situations." And so, his second life began in a world of swords, magic, and beautiful women. Armed with two overpowered NTR skills, Kyle is ready to conquer, seduce, and rewrite his destiny. This time, the tables have turned,he will be the one taking what others treasure most. --- If you’re into 18+ spicy adventures with plot-driven twists, this book is for you! Dive into a smutty fantasy world filled with harem building, forbidden desires, and magic battles. What You’ll Find Here: - Lemons you won’t forget - NTR (to others) drama done right - Harem building with real chemistry - Worldbuilding full of magic and mystery - Complex characters with dark motives - Just the right balance of plot and spice --- Author’s Note: Hey readers, thank you for checking out my first smut novel! While there are plenty of steamy scenes, the story comes first. Expect character growth, a compelling plot, and lots of twists and turns to keep you hooked. If you enjoy this, please vote with your power stones,it motivates me to keep writing and improving. Your support means the world! Don’t miss out on Kyle’s chaotic, spicy journey! Sex Sex Sex Sex

Going hiking with my crush? Yeah, but… she’s in love with someone else. Getting stabbed to death? Not my cup of tea. But reincarnated? Now we’re talkin’! New world, new rules — and they don’t even speak my damn language. Where the hell am I? Fantasy? More like a rerun of suffering. Should’ve just let me disappear. Who even writes the script of my life? Don't let me find him, he'll get a good headbutt in the mouth. Screw the script. Screw the world. If I can't live the dream... I’ll burn the whole story down. Since I was forcefully invited… I’ll bring the Void to spice things up.

After the death of her father, Nadia and her mother move to Alamia for a fresh start. Thereafter, she pushes all boundaries to befriend a loner boy in her class, of whose secret identity she remains unaware of. Would it be a wholesome friendship of a lifetime or would it divulge into something deeper and chaotic like fake dating the mafia's second son? Primarily a heartwarming story of shenanigans, friendship, family and finding home with a dash of spice, drama, murder, mystery, love, loss and woe. —tropes: found family, slow burn, childhood to highschool to college to working life, bickering mains, multiple lead characters, childhood friends to lovers.

Just a simple man in a small village killed by strange circumstances, slowly dying and then taking his last breath only to find himself waking up under a lone tree atop a hill in a field, with no idea how it happened nor where he was, he now embarks in modern society with other creatures both alike and different from him.

Mei Xing finally found her passion in life again because of Jun Hong. He wished to proved to her that talent should not be wasted just cause of an unfortunate incident. As Mei Xing and Jun Hong spend more time together, Mei Xing starts to develop feelings for him. But then she found out Jun Hong already have a girlfriend?! Afraid of losing him, she act normal although sometimes she treated him differently in a special way compared to other boys. Will Mei Xing continue to choose to stay friends with Jun Hong? Or will she risk her friendship with Jun Hong by confessing with a chance of making things awkward for both of them? But most importantly, what does Jun Hong think of Mei Xing? A friend? A sister? Or someone special? *This story is impromptu and my original ideas. However, my ideas may have been inspired by animes or dramas that I've watch. I'm writing this for fun so I hope the readers enjoy reading it too. Do leave a comment so that I know whether the story seems interesting or need some more "sugar and spice" * Thank you ~

Two retired legends—Daren the Stormblade and Aria the Death Maiden—once wielded power enough to shatter empires. Now, they masquerade as humble innkeepers in a backwater town, their godlike strength hidden beneath aprons and ale stains waiting for a new adventure to arrive. But when a drunken suggestion awakens a dangerous desire in Daren—to see his lethally possessive wife perform as their inn's seductress and please other men—their fragile anonymity begins to unravel. Aria, a yandere goddess who'd slaughter armies for a stray glance at her husband, reluctantly agrees to his fantasy to do it only for once under one condition: "If your love wavers, I'll carve out your heart before slitting my own throat." Yet after the deed was done, the unthinkable happens—her cultivation surges. A mysterious skill, 'The art of seduction', unlocks, rewarding her power growth through the act of pleasing a different men every time. Aria the yandere goddess would never let another man touch her who wasn't her husband just for gaining power. 'What was a god gift for other's was nothing sort of curse to her'. But Aria was in a dilema because daren too possess a skill called 'mark' which binds his potential and talents to her's. If she grows stronger so will he, what they have been trying to achieve for years was finally in their hold to stand above all. There was also Daren's fantasy which aria couldn't ignore. And though Daren was not very pleased by the idea of letting another man touch her Aria even the very thought of it led his fury to surge but with the anger and obsession came the dark and forbidden excitement. Living for so long makes every person pick a quirk or two. Now, the couple faces an intoxicating dilemma: exploit this twisted path to transcendence by letting Aria captivate strangers, something which was meant only for once to be continued, or burn the world down to keep their love untouched. See what new twist and turns has this life has kept in box for the couple what new adventures and threats lie ahead of them. [ NOTE: For the people who doesn't like such a theme amd the one's who came here just to beat their ****. I'm not writing a degenerate blog for other's fantasy, I'm here to write a story, there will be smut and spice but not every next chapter will be about rabbits hopping around. Give it try maybe you start liking it after reading some chapter's if not then no hard feelings, I'm writter after all. ] [A/N: this story has female dual cultivation, read on your own choice]

À la fin du XIXe siècle, Jack, un jeune étudiant noir en médecine à New York, lutte contre une profonde dépression causée par un traumatisme du passé. En quête de répit et de reconstruction, il décide de retourner voir ses parents après plusieurs années d'absence. Mais à son arrivée, il découvre l’horreur : ses parents ont été brutalement assassinés. Dévasté et consumé par la haine, Jack se lance dans une enquête désespérée pour découvrir la vérité. Ce qu’il s’apprête à dévoiler dépasse tout ce qu’il aurait pu imaginer : une réalité occulte et surnaturelle, où se mêlent vengeance, secrets ancestraux et forces obscures.

[AFRO ISEKAI] [ACTION] [SYSTEM] [DUAL WORLD] [CROSSOVER CHAOS] [FL] Alright, let's talk about Layla. Imagine being the "scorned daughter" in a conservative African village, basically a human punching bag for everyone's rules and expectations. One bad day (and one very satisfying shove of dear old Baba), she gets zapped by a cosmic ray and wakes up in a whole new world. Classic Isekai, right? Except, this isn't your grandma's fantasy land. This joint is packed with purple trees, hungry horned wolves, and goblins who think you're lunch. Good thing Layla's got a sassy AI System and a wallet full of Isekai Coins. You wanna shoot fire? Cool. Layla's got a Glock (and an AK-47, and some tactical thermal goggles for extra spice). Yeah, while everyone else is swinging swords, she's reloading magazines and making bad guys glow like a Christmas tree. She's not just surviving; she's thriving, unlocking wild Soul Marks, turning her from village outcast into a certified force of nature. But here's where it gets really wild: just when you think this is a one-way trip, those creepy denizens of the Isekai world? Yeah, they're roaming about on Earth now! Imagine the chaos: the FBI tries to catch Layla once, she just uses an invisibility spell (don't ask, she learned it). Get ready for explosive action, mind-bending crossovers (magic in our world, tech in theirs!), and a protagonist who went from "scorned" to "scorn-you-all-into-oblivion." Layla's journey to become a Dual World Empress isn't pretty, but it's one hell of a ride. Prepare for the ultimate Afro Isekai adventure – where traditional meets tactical, and two worlds collide in the most epic way possible!

“In a world where magic and destiny weave the threads of their lives, Sylas, Riven, Auri, and Kael must face trials that test their strength, love, and loyalty. As they navigate through challenges and discover the power of their bonds, they realize that together, they will shape a legacy that transcends time—and one that will define the future of those who come after them.”

Vincent, a former deadly assassin, decides to leave his violent past behind and embrace his hidden passion for cooking. Determined to bring joy and flavor to people's lives, he opens a humble food stall in a bustling city. As Vincent navigates the challenges of his transition, old enemies and acquaintances resurface, seeking revenge. With his agile reflexes and culinary expertise, Vincent must outwit his pursuers while protecting his newfound dream and the people he cares for. As word spreads about the enigmatic chef who retired from a life of bloodshed, customers flock to his stall to taste the magic of his dishes. Along his journey, Vincent encounters a colorful cast of characters who become his allies, including a talented sous chef, a street vendor with valuable information, and a wise culinary mentor. Together, they form an unconventional family bonded by their shared love for food. Through his diverse menu inspired by his travels, Vincent's food becomes renowned for its exquisite taste and ability to transport people to different cultures. Vincent's culinary creations become a testament to the transformative power of pursuing one's dreams and bring about a world filled with love, understanding, and delicious flavors. ____ We will try to keep updates every 3-4 days, thanks for your appreciation. Consider to adding to your collection if you like the story as well as share some feed back through comment section. Thank you.

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

The True Test of a Warrior, this book was supposed to be the last novel in the Warriors of Oduduwa novel franchise, but of course, the content of this book exceeded the boundaries that I had set for it. As I wrote this book, I explained in complete detail the origin of some of the covenants in the Yoruba country and dished out a lot of background stories on some of the major characters in this book. Then I introduced another primary antagonist and exposed a fraction of his evil capabilities and his twisted ideals. This story also contains a mixture of the political structure of the Yoruba Empire and the nature of some of its greedy leaders. Before the introduction of the British indirect rule and how the political structure affects the people at the grassroots. To sum it up, the entire book centres on the culture of the Yoruba people; however, some things are different; for instance, there was no such thing as the Adegunju province and the Ẹṣọs test never existed during the pre-colonial era (a little spice to make the story interesting). I spent a lot of time and effort on this book, cross-checking each character and charting each event, hoping to come up with an excellent ending that will entertain everyone who reads it. I hope you all enjoy this story

(CONTAINS R18+ CONTENT) Enemies to lovers- check Slow burn- check A cute naughty dog- check Spice? (The author is keeping her mouth zipped) No third-party breakup or misunderstanding. But there are lots of banter and witty comebacks. (The story is planned to be around 200 chapters. No drag) Mu Yiren I never imagined I'd be faking a relationship with my biggest enemy—the untamed, ridiculously charming Feng Junjie, known throughout the city as the "golden boy" of business and a billionaire playboy with a reputation for breaking hearts. But when he dangles a life-changing offer in front of me, the kind that could secure my inheritance, I find myself agreeing to be his "girlfriend." But the thing is….. What if I start seeing the real him? Pretending to be Junjie’s devoted partner is like walking on a razor's edge. He’s everything I can’t stand—sexy, cocky, and devilish, and yet a sweetheart by heart that leaves me flustered by his actions. I know better than to fall for a man like him; my mother’s battle with Alzheimer’s has convinced me to never fall in love. But Junjie isn't just any man. Beneath his easygoing charm is an intensity that leaves me breathless, and he knows exactly how to crack through the walls I have built around me, awakening a passion I never felt before. JUNJIE I need my life back. A sorry attempt at love had me question everything and forced me away from my brothers. Since my ‘ex best friend’s’ constant accusations had gotten out of control, I might as well pretend to date someone and shut her mouth. My definition of a fake date- Beautiful, sexy, tempting…..umm…. insufferable, annoying, and with a mouth that won’t stop running. The mouth with red lipstick. The mouth I want to…. This arrangement was supposed to be simple: fake dating, clear boundaries, no feelings. But the more he plays the role of her devoted partner, the more the lines between fake and real start to blur. And now, he’s no longer sure where the act ends and his true feelings begin. The catch? Mu Yiren doesn’t believe in love. And she certainly doesn’t believe a man like Feng Junjie is capable of anything but heartbreak. But Feng has never been one to follow the rules. Boundaries? He’s about to break them. Deals? They were made to be rewritten. He’s going all in, and this time, he’s not playing pretend. ******* "Are you saying you'd let any man get this close?" "ABSOLUTELY NO!" The words burst out of me, too quick, too honest. His smirk deepens. "Tell me, if I leave you like this, all wound up and aching, will you be sneaking off to use one of your little toys?" "Yes," "Tell me, were you waiting for me to initiate something this past week?" he tugs my shorts more and kisses my navel. My heart hammers and my voice comes out shaky. "N-No." I won't give him the satisfaction of knowing he's right. He chuckles darkly. "Wrong answer. Let's try again." ****

Bentlee Daniels is a normal middle-class adult of the society, except she lives like a tenant in her family house. She is beautiful, smart, kind and has that amazing body, but lacks that spice of life. After moving out of her relatives house, her seemingly boring life begins to brighten up after another encounter with a handsome stranger. Zeke Miller, an uncaring business tycoon, is the CEO of one of the biggest companies in the continent. The power he holds is unimaginable and the fear he puts in people is even more incredible. Living his monotonous life over and over, not knowing what life had in store for him with the girl at the elevator. With all the hurdles of jealousy, greed, love triangles, etc, will the love they haven't developed for each other blossom? Or die because why is there love? Author's note: the parts in this story represent chapters, so don't be discouraged if it has many parts

Does age really matter in love? Was I a fool to read love and lust together? Bianca is just turning 18 and she needs a little spice to her life. But the efforts to find 'the one' all ends up in vain. But the one who makes her feel special ,is not the person she expected to be . Could she count the stairs to a toxic love? Are you ready to call your homeroom teacher Daddy? A game of love, lust, confusions, problems, adultery, salvation and resumption *** .. His smell was addictive . His lips tasted like cherries. I couldn't resist the urge to explore his lips and his tongue that swirled in my mouth. My hand that sensed his arched back cried out for more. His hands that moved around my body gave me goosebumps and all I could feel was heaven. .. ***

This is for practice.- Hi, I am Gaming_Noob_456, I am practising for a novel called: Creator of multiverses!! I am not that proud of it but I believe I can and WILL improve my storytelling skills and grammar. a lot of the story might change be warned The main character is Born in a World of Spirit Magi his Father once chief of the Crow Village, died at the hands of the rival village Free Iron Village for the right to a hunting ground full of lush berries and boars. After the Defeat of the Crow village, it was pushed further south near the ends of the corrupt.