Midnight Goku

Time betrayed her. Faerie bound her. Only a crown of lies can set her free.

"The most primal human desire isn’t money or fame—it’s the will to live." I shared that desire once But death claimed me. As I thought that was the end, I woke up not in heaven or hell But inside the last novel I read. Not as the hero Not even as a sidekick. But as the "Disgraced One" The guy meant to be forgotten —an outcast Was I disappointed? Not really. After all, the protagonist is destined to win. All I had to do was stay out of the way, survive, and let him handle the final boss. At least, that’s what I thought... But the system dropped a bombshell on me with a revelation.

In the forgotten veins of the mountains, true racers are born — not made. Riku Aoyama never dreamed of racing. He spent his nights quietly delivering parts for his father’s crumbling gas station, carving through the misty passes of Aokigahara without ever thinking twice. No sponsors. No spectators. No crowds. Just him. The car. And the road. But greatness has a way of finding those who are not looking for it. When Riku’s silent mastery of the mountains is accidentally exposed at an underground meet, whispers begin to spread — a ghost rider on the pass, a phantom blade slicing through the mist. Without ambition, without ego, Riku is dragged into a hidden world where speed is survival, honor rides on every drift, and the mountain never forgives weakness. To rise among the true kings of the asphalt, he will have to face not only the rivals that block his path — but the doubts that cloud his own heart. In a world where one mistake can cost everything, Riku Aoyama drives forward — toward the midnight apex.

Reborn into something new and in a new world, Morgana found herself with no memories about her past. She lost them when a powerful entity took pity on her and offered her the chance to be reborn in her own primitive world. A letter left by her past self told her about... well, nothing really. The old Morgana was glad when she learned that she would lose her memory due to being reborn as part of this deal. She accepted without hesitation, especially after the powerful entity explained everything in detail. “WHAT!” Morgana exclaimed, reading the letter. “We’re both BIG perverts! And what do you mean by spreading my legs and pushing out many babies?” “EXPLAIN!” Reborn with stunning silver hair, crimson eyes, and a Futa, Morgana now belonged to a new race called Breeder. Follow the journey of Morgana as she tries to survive in this primitive world, with a LOT of Breeding. … [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including pregnancy, futanari, Incest, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp

Oliver was a shy boy who always got nervous whenever he interacted with girls, which is why he had no girlfriend throughout high school. However, all that changes when his parents decide to help boost his confidence so that he doesn't have any problems interacting with people of the opposite gender in the future. But how do they do that? **** For More Chapters subscribe on SubscribeStar. https://subscribestar.adult/midnight_tales Character Arts are available in Discord. https://discord.gg/MR8zScXTrA **** Smut - Milf - Taboo - Incest - BDSM - Character Growth - Doting Parents - Exhibitionism - Familial Love - Yuri - Netorase - Netori - Nudity - Older Love Interests - Outdoor Intercourse - Sex Friends - Threesome - Foursome - Fivesome - Unconditional Love - Voyeurism - Double Penetration.

He walks beneath the moonlight, hiding from the world. She hides in the shadows, cursed by sunlight. One snowy midnight, their fates collide — her fangs on his neck, his heartbeat echoing in silence. What begins as a thirst for blood slowly becomes something neither of them can escape. In a world where light burns and love bleeds, can a lonely boy and a cursed vampire girl rewrite their fate? A gothic romantic fantasy begins under the crimson moon.

In a world divided between light and darkness, a hero’s fate had twisted into a tale of insatiable desire and forbidden ecstasy. Azariel, the legendary warrior who had slain the Demon King after decades of brutal war, had finally met his end—or so he thought. But instead of the peaceful afterlife he had expected, he awakened in the radiant domain of Sol, the Goddess of the Sun. She had offered him paradise, the chance to ascend as an angel, a reward for his valor. Yet Azariel had known the truth: Sol was no benevolent deity, but a parasite who had orchestrated the endless war to gorge herself on human suffering. Refusing to be her pawn, he had turned to forbidden magic—binding her in an act of defiance and... Well, he used her to graduate from his virginity before truly dying. Yet, death was not the end for Azariel. He awakens again, this time transformed into a Nephalem—a being of both light and darkness, forever altered by the forces he once fought against. Stranded in the fiery depths of Hell, Azariel must navigate his new reality as a succubus, a creature of lust and temptation. With his core shattered and time running out, he embarks on a desperate quest to heal himself through acts of unbridled lust. Will he survive? Can a former hero and a man, now trapped in the body of a succubus, spread his legs and allow others to penetrate the depths of his newfound femininity to the damned? To feed on their life essence and heal his damaged core, because if he can't, his existence will come to a true and final end. ... [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including heavy gore, BDSM, Fetish , Beastiality; futanari, Incest, kink, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp

#Toxic Love #Obsession #Betrayal #Vengeance “Don’t blame me, Love. For it’s you who forced my hand.” In her entire lifetime, she had only loved and trusted one man. And that man, was the very person who had betrayed her and left her for another woman. === Riize was born a failure of a demon with no horn and visually impaired. Fortunately, miracles did exist and when it came to fall upon her, her pathetic life took a huge turn. She awakened her demonic abilities and even get herself a handsome lover! Riize thought that her life would be a path of flowers from that moment onwards, until the entirety of her bright future shattered upon her lover’s painful betrayal. Returning back to the useless demon she was once, Riize vowed to take revenge against that dog pair of a man and woman for cheating on her. But, with her powers now gone, would she be able to exact her revenge? What about the red-haired retriever who kept on professing his love for her at any chance? What exactly did the retriever want from her? Love? Hah. Riize had only one thing to say, “Utterly Ridiculous.” === Excerpt: “Tell me the truth. If I hadn’t took the gamble and broke your trust, would you still stay by my side, even if you found out that I was never the person you thought to be?” His cold voice quivered at the very end as if his entire being was on the verge of falling apart. Riize clutched her fingers, not daring to raise her eyes as she was afraid that her strong resolution would crumble the moment she saw his miserable state. “Yes.” Her voice was firm, leaving no space for doubt to bloom. “I wouldn’t have left as for the least, for once at that time, I had come to love you not because of whatever you are in the past but because, I learnt to embrace your shortcomings and desire you for whoever you are.” === [WARNING: SUGGESTIVE CONTENTS, MILD DEPICTION OF VIOLENCE?]

Di hutan terpencil Bukit Tunduan, satu demi satu nyawa melayang secara misteri. Laporan kehilangan, mayat tanpa wajah, dan jeritan malam menjadi mimpi ngeri penduduk sekitar. Polis diarahkan menyiasat — dan pegawai khas Adam dihantar ke lokasi. Tapi bagi Adam, misi ini bukan sekadar tugas… ia peribadi. Zara, rakan sekolah yang dulu sering bertelingkah dengannya — kini hilang di hutan itu. Mereka pernah benci. Tapi di sebalik benci itu, cinta diam-diam berbunga… yang belum sempat berakar. Semasa operasi menyelamat, Adam mula mendengar bisikan yang bukan dari manusia. Dia menemui lukisan mengerikan, ayat-ayat ghaib diukir atas kulit pokok, dan bayang hitam yang memerhati tanpa suara. Zara ditemui — hidup. Tapi berubah. Dia sering termenung, bercakap dalam tidur, dan tubuhnya mengeluarkan bau aneh. Adam cuba melindunginya… namun semakin mereka mendekati kebenaran, semakin jelas: Zara mungkin bukan lagi sepenuhnya Zara. Dalam keheningan hutan, makhluk itu memanggil. Bukan dengan suara, tapi dengan kenangan, trauma, dan dosa. Dan tidak semua yang hilang mahu diselamatkan. > “Dan janganlah kamu mendekati syaitan. Sesungguhnya syaitan itu musuh yang nyata bagimu.” (Surah Al-Baqarah: 208)

Samantha has a dark past that she's been running from for years, but when she meets Aiden, the charismatic and powerful alpha of a werewolf pack, she feels like she's finally found a place where she belongs. As she navigates the treacherous politics of the pack and forms an intense bond with Aiden, she thinks she's left her troubled past behind. But everything changes when she meets the brooding and seductive vampire prince, Lucian. Despite knowing that it's dangerous to get involved with a vampire, Samantha can't resist his hypnotic charm and begins a dangerous affair with him. As her feelings for Lucian intensify, she realizes that she's caught in a love triangle between two powerful and deadly creatures. As her dark secrets begin to surface and threaten to tear her world apart, Samantha finds herself drawn deeper into the world of werewolves and vampires. But when Lucian sires her to him, sealing her fate as a vampire, Samantha must make a choice between the two loves of her life, Aiden and Lucian. Will Samantha be able to find her way back to Aiden, the werewolf alpha who first showed her love and acceptance? Or will she choose to embrace her new life as a vampire with Lucian, the seductive and dangerous prince who captivated her heart? The only thing that's certain is that Samantha's journey through love, lust, and dark secrets will change her life forever.

Detective Lucas Ross solves a high-profile murder but is soon framed and hunted. Fleeing, he uncovers a vast conspiracy manipulating reality itself. Aided by mysterious figures yet constantly pursued, he pieces together fragments of a hidden truth. As danger escalates, Lucas must decide who to trust before the unseen forces erase him entirely.

There are places not meant for humans. Places that live in whispers, flicker in dreams, and open only when the world sleeps. They say Velmoire appears after midnight, cloaked in mist, beyond the edge of time itself. A city ruled by moonlight and blood, where mortals are forbidden, and vampires dance in silence. At the heart of this secret realm stands a palace carved from obsidian and shadows — Velmoire Palace. It is not a palace of kings or queens. It is a palace of rules. Of desire. Of secrets too old to be spoken aloud. And at its throne stands a man with eyes like winter, and a heart long buried beneath centuries — Kael Virell, the richest and most feared vampire in Velmoire. The man who has never once smiled for a human. The man who once swore he’d never feel again. Until she stepped into his world. Not with grace. Not with magic. But with chaos. And sarcasm. And a curse in her blood she didn’t even know she carried. Her name was Lyria Moen — and she was never meant to be there. She was not a queen. Not a warrior. Just… a girl with tired shoes and a spine that refused to bend. And yet, the moment she crossed through that elevator, the Palace Beyond Midnight changed. The mirrors whispered. The walls pulsed. The air thickened. Because sometimes, the most dangerous love stories don’t begin with fate. They begin with mistakes. And in Velmoire, Mistakes are not forgiven.

Some souls never stay buried. And some hearts never forget. Seventeen-year-old Lina Cross never believed in fate—until a strange boy with haunted eyes saves her from a shadow that wasn’t supposed to exist. Adrian isn’t normal. He doesn’t sleep. He doesn’t age. And he knows things about Lina’s past that she’s never told anyone… things even she doesn’t remember. When a violent creature begins stalking her across the city, Lina is forced into a hidden world of bloodbound oaths, ancient enemies, and cursed memories that stretch across centuries. Adrian claims he’s protecting her. But his silence runs deep—and the way he looks at her feels like a wound trying to heal. As Lina begins to unlock fragments of a life she never lived, she realizes her soul is older than her skin—and so is her connection to Adrian. But falling in love with a vampire already at war with himself might be the most dangerous memory of all. Because in this story, the past isn’t done with them. And midnight always comes slow..

In a world divided by elemental bloodlines, magic is inherited, feared — and weaponized. Eira Virell, an exiled fireborn from the ruined Southern clans, carries a curse in her blood and a dangerous Mark across her skin — proof of a lineage blamed for a kingdom’s greatest tragedy. Hunted since childhood, she’s learned to survive in silence, suppressing her powers and shielding the secret that could doom her entire race. Prince Kael Vorenth, heir to the frost-ridden Northern Throne, is a Warden — elite hunter of rogue mages and enforcer of the crown’s brutal laws. Bound by duty, grief, and a sworn hatred for fireborns, Kael lives only for justice. But when an assassination attempt threatens his reign, he crosses paths with a mysterious woman whose presence melts through his discipline like flame through snow. What begins as a confrontation ignites into obsession. Drawn together by fate, prophecy, and a forbidden soulbond they do not understand, Eira and Kael find themselves entangled in a slow-burning, dangerous romance — one that could bring peace between their people… or trigger a war to end all realms. As kingdoms fall and ancient powers awaken, secrets unravel: Eira’s bloodline holds the key to an imprisoned god, and Kael’s soul is tied to her survival. Their love becomes a weapon — one that must either be tempered or unleashed. But love forged in fire is not easily controlled. And some flames were born to consume the world.

When a promotion at her corner store job reveals an interdimensional agency dedicated to keeping love alive in the universe, Ever is tossed into a world of deities seeking stories of passion and grief. This new world brings new connections and a shaky love triangle that tests Ever as she tries to find balance and address her own desires and emotions.

“Don’t fear. This is treatment.” Aoi, a dental hygienist, works alone in the stillness of a late-night dental clinic, polishing instruments and adjusting chairs. But when the clinic’s director, Dr. Sato, appears, he lures her into a grotesque nightmare of writhing teeth and pulsing flesh.

“At 2 a.m., the customers aren’t human.” In the stillness of a midnight convenience store, Aya, a humanoid clerk, stands behind the register. With skin eerily human and eyes like the night sky, she shouldn’t feel a thing. But at 2 a.m., the automatic door slides open, and uncanny visitors step inside: a man with no warmth, a girl with hollow eyes, and a weathered scrap of paper that refuses to stay gone. As the lights flicker and her system screams, Aya finds herself ensnared by something she can’t escape.

Where whispers rise from the water, a humanoid girl faces the shadows of a cursed inn. Introduction: At Moonshadow Inn, a secluded hot spring retreat deep in the mountains, Kanade, a beautiful humanoid, tends the front desk. In the stillness of midnight, strange guests appear—leaving wet footprints, vanishing shadows, and echoes of water. As inexplicable events unfold throughout the inn, their murmurs draw her to an underground well, where the inn’s secrets and the truth of her own existence lie buried. Enveloped by steam and trapped in a night without end, will Kanade confront her inescapable fate—or surrender to it?

"Hey, want to be reincarnated?" It all started with that simple question, sure it wasn't said exactly in that way or context but it's all the same, the events remained the same... and so did its effects, its effects on both her story and on herself. Mysterious beings sending people across the many worlds through a cafe and their strange sense of doing things have brought her into an experience that she would either regret experiencing or look back on as necessary suffering. An alien planet of human-looking people who display power and skills of unique origin. With blasters, air rifles, railguns, flying ships, flying cars, spaceships, teleporters, and enormous rings, she woke to find herself in a world that was foreign to her with all forms of objects that she could only dream of. They continuously went against what she thought to be humanly possible, though I guess that is no longer a valid thought to have, they however have predetermined thoughts about her. The people there despised her existence, they wished for her pain, her suffering, her death... Throughout many years of pain and suffering, she still found a way to come out on top, she found a way to prove her existence ignoring all that was done to her and said about her. Like a bolt of lightning, she came quickly, she came loudly, and she left her presence in the hearts and minds of the people she encountered, for that was what she desired, for however much they wanted her erasure and disappearance she wanted them to be reminded of her presence even more. Blue Paint. Her hair and eyes cultivate the paint that is splattered across the canvas that is her, and the pain she amasses shall be the brush she uses to plaster said paint. At the end of the journey even with the many things, she shall experience on the way her mind will always go back to when she was asked that very simple question. "Hey, do you want to be reincarnated?" *** Extra Tags – Gender-bender, Action, Adventure, War, etc. Chapter length - 1500 - 2700 One chapter a week. (No promises) COVER IS NOT MINE, I am not the cover's rightful owner. If the original artist wants it taken down then please contact me! Discord: https://discord.gg/cBKysw4VFx

Reincarnated in a world of swords magic and systems. Sendrick Reyley was born with nothing—no magic, no Veil Core, no divine blessing. But has a chance to relive his life, and fate plays a crucial game. To rise, Rey must defy the world. Unearth a forgotten past. Learn more about his past. Questioning himself and make choices that will change his future. In a world where strength defines truth, How far can a powerless boy go before he becomes something else entirely?

Reincarnated in a world of swords magic and systems. Sendrick Reyley was born with nothing—no magic, no Veil Core, no divine blessing. But has a chance to relive his life, and fate plays a crucial game. To rise, Rey must defy the world. unearth a forgotten past. learn more about his past. questioning himself and make choices that will change his future. In a world where strength defines truth, how far can a powerless boy go before he becomes something else entirely?

Everyone has a secret. Secrets can be dangerous when revealed. Everyone also has emotions and when you feel too much you can end up causing a lot of trouble. Follow the protagonists Roi and Liam, as they takes over the administration, rely on each other and uncover the many secrets about their mysterious lives. Secrets they didn't even know about themselves.

Short stories will be uploaded here whenever I need to cool off, the stories may or may not relate to any of my current stories. Also a great way to practice my writing. Heyo! I'm Midnight or Middy, also known as Mid, sometimes Thea, but call me whatever you like, I'll be posting "short" stories here, because why not? They won't be perfect, but they will definitely be better than Anax, at least before I rewrote that tra- ugh, I guess it's decent.

Whalis, the land of rebirth, a city, a floating mass of land in the sky, a place that didn't originally exist. Yet it was not the only thing to start appearing, fantastical beast and humans with extraordinary abilities, Exhalers, users of Exteria, an energy that suddenly enveloped the world in its power, forming with it the land of Whalis. Neto a white-haired, pale-skinned boy who resided in the western countryside plagued by a weak body most of his life, has his already annoying life flipped upside down as new revelations are revealed to him. Meet heroes, fight wars, witness death, choose paths... Additional tags - military, slice-of-life, late-romance, lazy MC There will be cliches but they also won't be cliches. If you know what that vague sentence means comment in the comments - I'll reward you within my abilities (if that's what you want;) There might also be lewd interactions, like... handholding, Aaah, I'm sorry, you've been warned.

Midnight Series #1 Kaela Faye Viduya has always lived to please others, her life dictated by invisible strings pulling her in every direction. As the eldest child, saying no to her parents is never an option. Burdened with responsibilities that were never hers to begin with, she's spent her life chasing perfection, convinced it's the only way to make her family proud. But just when Kaela thinks she has everything under control, Zayden Ren Gatchalian enters her life. His presence throws her carefully built world into chaos, challenging everything she thought she wanted. Now, Kaela faces a choice: continue living for everyone else or finally fight for herself. But at what cost?

In a quiet city coffee shop that only opens after dark, *Midnight Latte* follows the tangled lives of two strangers—Liora, a guarded writer running from her past, and Eli, a sarcastic barista hiding his grief behind humor. When their paths cross over late-night coffees and unspoken confessions, sparks fly in the most unexpected ways. As emotional walls crumble and secrets brew beneath the surface, they find solace, laughter, and maybe love in a place that wasn’t meant to be permanent. But can two broken souls heal each other, or will their scars run too deep? A blend of *dark romance*, *comedy*, and *slice-of-life*, *Midnight Latte* is a slow-burn tale of trauma, trust, and second chances—served best after midnight.