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Kidnapped And Turned Into A Woman

I Contracted a Demon, but It Turned Into My Pet

Lucian was just an ordinary human—until an unexpected anomaly thrust him into another world. To his surprise, he found himself bound to something called the Divine Gift System the moment he arrived. And then she showed up. A self-proclaimed “Goddess of Time,”who also happened to be a failure of a deity—and a half-spirit at that. Her name was Lysera, and for some reason, she decided to cling to Lucian like a parasite. “Are you a guy or a girl?” Lysera glanced at her rather flat chest, then exploded. “You idiot! Can’t you tell?! I’m obviously a girl!” … Then there was the adorable little Slime in front of him. Wait—a Demon Slime? Apparently, once fully grown, it could devour the entire world. “Contract? It needs blood?! That’s gonna hurt!” Lucian stared sadly at his fingertip. … Soon enough, Lucian began to realize the true nature of this world—one filled with magic, monsters, and countless intelligent races. And the deeper he explored, the more he uncovered shocking truths that defied everything he thought he knew. Armed with his knowledge of every isekai trope in the book, Lucian stepped boldly into this new world. This time, he was determined to live life differently—to chase the wildest fantasies he never dared to dream in his past life. But what would it cost? ============================ Daily updates! At least 10 chapters a week! ……………………………………………………….
Kw0125 · 11.7K Views

I was Kidnapped for Revenge by a Ruthless Alpha

[MATURE CONTENT] SEXUALLY EXPLICIT CONTENT. Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. he was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “Here?” “Princess?” He paused. His hand landed somewhere I should have expected, but for some reason completely forgot. And when his hot hands touched womanhood, my breath hitched. He growled low and possessively asked “And here?”
devonany · 193.3K Views

Transmigrated into a Manhwa! ?

Edward Blake never imagined that death would be the least of his worries. When a tragic accident thrusts him into the pages of Obsidian Chronicles, a manhwa he barely remembered reading, he wakes up as Edward Arclight, the disgraced Duke of a crumbling estate in the mighty Aurelis Empire. Once a powerful family that shaped the empire’s history, the Arclights now hold nothing but a hollow title and a barren land plagued by unrest and debt. The world Edward finds himself in is one of magic intertwined with relics of advanced technology. After an apocalypse a thousand years ago shattered civilization, humanity rebuilt from the ashes, blending ancient tech with powerful magic to forge kingdoms and empires. Yet this fragile society now faces a growing threat—the return of the Demon King, a malevolent being sealed away by ancient heroes during the apocalypse but never truly defeated. Edward’s headache intensifies when he realizes the manhwa’s destined protagonist—the hero meant to lead the charge against the Demon King—doesn’t exist in this version of the story. With no chosen savior and no script to follow, Edward is left with one horrifying conclusion: the responsibility to save the world might fall to him. But Edward Arclight is a duke in name only, and his people, bitter and downtrodden, see him as a symbol of failure. With dwindling resources, fractured alliances, and a land teetering on rebellion, Edward must rise from obscurity to rebuild the legacy of his house. Along the way, he discovers hidden truths about the apocalypse, the origins of the Demon King, and the mysterious artifacts of magic and technology that could hold the key to saving—or dooming—the world. Caught in a web of political intrigue, ancient prophecies, and the looming shadow of annihilation, Edward must rally reluctant allies, outwit his enemies, and awaken the power hidden within his family’s forgotten heritage. In a world where magic and technology collide and destiny has been thrown into chaos, the forgotten duke must rewrite his own fate and face the ultimate question: Can a side character defy fate and become a hero?
Epsilon224 · 1.1K Views

How Autopsy Mainnet Recovery Turned My Nightmare Into a Victory

My name is Linda, and I’m 56 years old. A widow for five years, I’ve always been careful with my money. But after hearing about how people were making huge returns through cryptocurrency, I decided to dip my toes into the market. I had a little savings from my late husband’s pension, and I thought I could invest it wisely to secure my future. Unfortunately, I fell victim to an online fake investment platform. They promised unbelievable returns and made everything look so legitimate. I deposited my savings into their platform, only to watch as they disappeared one day without a trace. I lost everything—my savings, my hopes, my peace of mind. I was devastated. Not only had I lost my life’s savings, but I felt utterly helpless. I didn’t know where to turn. Friends told me to forget about it and move on, but I couldn’t. I knew I had to try to recover what was lost. That’s when I heard about Autopsy Mainnet Recovery through an online support group for victims of online scams. I was hesitant at first. I’m not very tech-savvy, and the whole concept of blockchain recovery was foreign to me. But after reading some success stories, I decided to give it a shot. From the moment I contacted Autopsy Mainnet Recovery, I felt a sense of relief. The team didn’t judge me for being naive or upset—they listened, empathized, and reassured me that there was still hope. They explained how their platform could analyze blockchain data to locate lost funds, even from fraudulent platforms like the one I had used. Autopsy’s team walked me through every step of the process, providing clear instructions and helping me gather the information they needed. Within a few days, they were able to trace the transactions tied to the fake platform, and incredibly, they recovered most of my lost funds. When I saw that recovery report in my inbox, I couldn’t stop crying. It felt like a second chance—like life had given me a new opportunity to rebuild. Autopsy didn’t just restore my money; they restored my faith in the possibility of justice in this digital world. Thanks to Autopsy Mainnet Recovery, I’m no longer living in fear. I’ve reclaimed my future, and I will always be grateful for the team that helped me through the darkest time of my life. If you’re ever in a similar situation, know that there is hope. There are people out there who truly care, and sometimes, miracles do happen. reach out to them via EMAIL: [ Autopsymainnetrecovery@autopsy.co.site ]
Doris_Bright_7197 · 1.5K Views

I TURNED GAY AFTER A DRUNKEN NIGHT

“What's done is done! Let's just forget it!” He said and acted nonchalantly, even though he was cowering in fear because something was telling him that the stranger in front of him didn't intend to let go. The man's frown increases and Hayden swears that the temperature in the room increases multiple times. After winning over his heart and stealing his first, this boy wanted to avoid responsibility, which made Zenos annoyed. “You want to run away from me?” He asked in annoyance, and suddenly Hayden found himself under the man without even knowing how. “I'm just…” Hayden wasn't able to finish his words before he was domineeringly kissed by the stranger. Zenos used his left hand to pin Hayden's hand on top of Hayden's head effortlessly. Hayden tried to struggle and blocked the stranger's tongue from dominating his mouth by pressing his lips against each other stubbornly, but the man unexpectedly bit Hayden's bottom lips, making Hayden yelp in pain. The man used that chance to clean all the taste of strawberries in Hayden's mouth, while his right hand continued to stroke Hayden's body wantonly. When Hayden was starting to go dizzy due to shortness of breath, he was released by the man's assault. He breathed in and out rapidly and thanked heaven for the chance to live again. “You can't run away from me… You are mine” Zenos growled into Hayden's neck possessively. Hayden felt a shiver run through his spine after hearing the stranger's words. His breath hitched as the man licked his earlobe and kissed his neck with extreme familiarity, domineeringly. “Mine,” the stranger proclaimed again. The stranger gave a low curse word and rolled off Hayden's shivering sensitive body, “I'll spare you because you're still in pain. You won't be as lucky next time” he said and lifted Hayden's chin to peck him one more time while Hayden stared dumbfounded. Cover isn't mine, found online My new bl novel is out: The Journey Of Chasing After The Transmigrated Straight Shou
Rosel.ly · 834.4K Views
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