Henry Tingle

``` [Aviso: Conteúdo Adulto, R18+] [Completo] [Junte-se ao meu servidor do Discord para ver mais fotos de Amy e Henry. https://discord.gg/2uRyaUNAYg] Ela está falida e perdeu tudo, não restou nada além de dívidas e obrigações. Ele é rico e tem tudo, herdeiro de uma companhia multibilionária. Duas pessoas diferentes, unidas por suas necessidades ou seria o destino? **** Amelia Bell tinha apenas 22 anos quando seus pais, irmão e cunhada morreram em um acidente de carro. As crianças feridas do seu irmão agora são sua responsabilidade. Ela vendeu tudo o que tinha, está endividada e tudo que consegue fazer agora é chorar até não poder mais. E então lhe veio à mente... a resposta à sua pergunta... de onde ela tiraria dinheiro para a operação? Certo... ela ainda não tinha feito tudo, ainda não tinha tentado se vender. Foi uma medida desesperada, mas ela não tinha outras soluções. Ela foi imediatamente retirada dos seus pensamentos quando o homem gritou. "Isso é insano, as qualificações dele são simplesmente impossíveis... Agora ele me pede para encontrar uma pura e inocente desta vez... Mesmo que elas assinem um contrato de 6 meses para serem dele, essas mulheres ainda se apaixonam por ele mesmo sabendo que depois de 6 meses elas seriam expulsas da vida dele... ... Eu nunca serei capaz de encontrar a mulher pura e inocente que ele procura mesmo que eu ofereça a elas 5 milhões adiantados." Sem hesitação, Amy correu atrás do homem, subindo as escadas o mais rápido que pôde. "Com licença, senhor." "Do que você precisa, senhorita? Estou com pressa." "Eu quero o emprego... O contrato de 6 meses, eu posso fazer isso." "Então eu acho que você também ouviu que eu preciso de uma mulher pura e inocente, mesmo que eu não saiba o que isso significa." "Uma virgem conta? Eu-Eu sou virgem, talvez seja isso que seu chefe quer, certo?" Amy declarou ousadamente. Então finalmente o chefe, Sr. Welsh, se virou para ela... Ela não esperava que ele fosse tão jovem, talvez quase da sua idade. Ela estava imaginando um homem velho ou alguém não tão bonito quanto ele. "Você não deveria parar de respirar, meu anjo, isso é perigoso, você pode desmaiar. Quem sabe o que eu farei com você uma vez que você fique inconsciente." Amy engasgou, 'O que diabos acabou de acontecer comigo', ela praguejou internamente enquanto ainda olhava para o homem à sua frente. Ele então se inclinou mais perto dela. “Eu ouvi dizer que você tem algo para mim. Mal posso esperar para receber seu presente, meu anjo. Eu sou Henry.” ******** A capa do livro é gerada por IA e editada pelo autor, por favor, não a use sem permissão. ```

—Esto es una locura, sus cualificaciones son simplemente imposibles... Ahora me pide que le encuentre una que sea pura e inocente esta vez… aunque firmaran un contrato de 6 meses para ser suyas, esas mujeres aún se enamoraban de él aunque sabían que después de 6 meses serían expulsadas de su vida… Nunca podré encontrar esa mujer pura e inocente que él está buscando aunque les ofrezca 5 millones por adelantado. Sin dudarlo Amy corrió tras el hombre, subiendo las escaleras tan rápido como pudo. —Disculpe, señor. —¿Qué necesita señorita? Tengo prisa. —Quiero el trabajo... El contrato de 6 meses, puedo hacerlo. —Así que supongo que también escuchaste que necesito una mujer pura e inocente, ni siquiera sé lo que significa. —¿Valdrá una virgen? Yo-yo soy virgen, quizás e-eso es lo que quiere su jefe, ¿cierto? —Amy afirmó con audacia. Entonces por fin el jefe, el Sr. Welsh, se enfrentó a ella… No esperaba que fuera tan joven, quizás casi de su edad. Se imaginaba a un hombre mayor o alguien no tan guapo como él. —No deberías dejar de respirar, ángel, eso es peligroso, podrías desmayarte. Quién sabe qué haré contigo una vez que te desmayes. Amy jadeó, '¿Qué demonios acaba de pasarme?', se maldecía internamente mientras seguía mirando al hombre frente a ella. Luego se inclinó más hacia ella. —He oído que tienes algo para mí. No puedo esperar a recibir tu regalo, mi ángel. Soy Henry.

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.

After an accidental one-night stand with a mysterious man, Charlotte Johnson had eight children. Four years later, Charlotte lived a blissful life with her eight genius children. Although her life was tough, in her eye's, everything was worth it. However, Henry Stevens, the wealthiest and most powerful man in the Imperial City, disrupted her previously uneventful life. At first, he thought that she was playing hard to get, so he was disdainful of her. However, afterwards, he realized that not only was she the mother of his children, but also the woman he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Henry Dreherg is a young boy who leaves his mother’s house to pursue what every young boy dreams of, an adventure. Together with the friends he gains throughout his path, he faces strong enemies and wild adventures to ultimately make a name for himself in this gigantic and dangerous world.

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)

Crown Prince Ian Stromridge has just returned from battle, hailed as a hero, greeted with people's adoration and blessings but he brings home a beautiful woman, though he's already married leaving everybody completed nonplussed. His wife, Princess Angelica Stromridge wed him for convenience before he left for war. Their marriage lacked affection and was rife with misunderstandings from the start. From name-calling to accidental letters leading to further misconception. During his absence, Angelica played the dutiful wife, sacrificing to maintain the household, being the lovely princess and wonderful daughter in law, only to face his return with another woman whom the entire kingdom agreed was more beautiful than she was! Will she divorce or fight for his love, a love that clearly never existed in the first place? Will she clear the misunderstandings and surmount the obstacles or will it be a post-marriage love story or an ex-wife tale full of regret? Excerpt |||| "My princess..." called a maid, knocking on the door her hand trembling. "Come in." replied Angelica as the door opened hearing footsteps approaching. "What are you doing here? I gave stern orders for no one to disturb me for the entirety of the day." her austere voice rang out. "I... I know my princess... please forgive me... I... I did not mean to disturb you but... this is something very important." "Let's have it then." replied Angelica closing the book she had been reading as she laid eyes on the maid. The maid gulped, the fear evident in her eyes, she did not know how Angelica would react to the severely bad news she had brought with her, however, one thing was sure, Angelica would not react lightly at all. "My... m...y prince...ss the..." said the maid, causing Angelica to sigh in annoyance, rolling her eyes, she had better things to do than sit here listening to the maid's mumbling. "Yes, say it." said Angelica giving the maid a hand. "My princess, the crowned prince has returned." said the maid. "Oh... well that's nice... I guess I will see him later, or better yet tomorrow. There is no rush, I am sure he is swarmed by crowds at the moment." replied Angelica lazily, she really had no intention of moving from this spot. "But my princess... ther— " "Oh, you're right, it would be unacceptable if I did not come out to greet him, rumours would certainly ensue and the kingdom would be in serious hysteria as they always are." replied Angelica annoyed. "Yes, you are right, I should go and welcome him back home." said Angelica as she stood up and yawned. "My princess... that is not all, there is something else..." said the maid. "And what is that?" asked Angelica as the maid's eyes darted around the room, she did not know what to do, or how best to put this. "My princess... the... the crowned prince has truly returned but..." said the maid with a prolonged pause. "But what?" asked Angelica, her senses tingling, she had a inking that there was something wrong from the maid's strange behaviour. "But his highness..." paused the maid. "Out with it now!" said Angelica sternly. "His highness has returned with a strange woman and the rumours claim that she is his new wife!" spat out the maid as Angelica suddenly felt lightheaded and she fell back down on the chair. "My princess!" cried the maid as she rushed to her. "This is some sort of farce." said Angelica as the maid proceeded quickly to fan her with a cloth. "No my princess... it is true." replied the maid. "This is impossible. Ian must be mad, I am going to see this display of stupidity for myself!" said Angelica hotly, quickly rising up and storming out of the room as the poor maid followed behind her. ||||

In two thousand and thirty a new game called dreamwalkers dominated all e sport like call of duty or fortnite and maybe free fire Max and Henry are best friends, and they're totally obsessed with "Dream Walkers," this super cool online game where you defeat the enemy and rank up to elite! They've spent tons of time practicing, dreaming of being the best players ever. But, like any game, it's not always easy The best thing they have is their friendship. They'll learn that being the best isn't just about winning, but about helping each other, getting through tough times, and being true to themselves. Will they become the "Dream Walker" champions they've always wanted to be? Or will the challenges of the game and real life be too much?

he novel follows Henry, a fallen prince who has been subjected to endless suffering, betrayals, and humiliation. Unknown to many, a darker part of himself, Krisian, has been watching from the shadows, waiting for the perfect moment to emerge. As Henry is pushed to his limits, Krisian begins to take control, wielding an authority and power that had long been suppressed. However, Krisian's ambitions extend beyond mere survival—he seeks to reshape the world, to claim the throne that was stolen from him, and to exact justice against those who have wronged him. The battle between Henry and Krisian is not just a fight for control, but a struggle to determine the fate of an empire and the truth behind their bloodline.

Camila Brown had her future planned: a stable career, a loving fiancé, and dreams of a family. But everything shatters when she discovers Matthew Miller’s betrayal. Heartbroken, she ends their relationship, vowing never to be vulnerable again. One reckless night changes everything. Seeking an escape, she meets Henry Charles Miami’s infamous billionaire playboy. Their chemistry is undeniable, and for one night, Camila lets herself forget. No heartbreak. No regrets. No consequences. Until weeks later, when a positive pregnancy test changes everything. Determined to handle things alone, she keeps her pregnancy a secret, unwilling to drag Henry, a stranger , into the chaos. But as time passes, hiding the truth becomes harder, especially with her overprotective brother, Noah, growing suspicious. Taking matters into his own hands, Noah sends legal papers to Henry, offering him a chance to sign away his rights. But his plan backfires. Henry doesn’t walk away; he shows up, furious and demanding answers. He refuses to be erased from his child’s life. Suddenly, Camila is forced to confront the man she tried to forget, only to realize Henry isn’t who she thought. He’s not just a playboy; he’s a man willing to fight for his child and a place in her life. As past betrayals, hidden truths, and unexpected emotions unravel, Camila must choose: keep Henry at arm’s length or risk her heart again. But just when she starts believing in him, a shocking revelation threatens everything. Can love rewrite their story, or will the secrets they keep tear them apart forever?

The year was 2334, when virtual reality reached its peak with the creation of the SHS prototype, an advanced neural simulation that allows players to fully immerse themselves in alternate worlds. Henry Bartholomew was hand picked as a recruit to try out this new project. He had carefully chosen to enter the world where he was the son of a king, a chilling and lazy life. What happens when he wakes up as the son of a Baron instead? And even worse, his newly claimed character has a bad reputation around the people. With all odds against him, the young man decided he was by all means going to create a world where he could live as carefree as he wanted. But first he needed to do one thing - make his land the most successful in all the seven continents and save his family name And luckily, he had support - [Your Ep has been filled.] [Earning points can now be claimed.] The young lord tapped the screen. [Cards available for purchase.] [Territory upgrade.] [Description: this card allows you to upgrade your territory, allowing the land to level up multiple folds with more qualities and growth.] [Cost: 7000 Cp Rank: Bronze. (0/10) {10 Cp to upgrade} ] 'Upgrade all.' the young man replied.

Good Looks: More handsome than gods. OP Skill: Perfect Copy. PP Size: Massive. Wealth: Abundant. Mission: Defeat the Demon Queen. Henry was your normal, handsome high school student; he never got in fights or trouble as he was too busy focusing on girls. Unfortunately, his life was cut short when he got in trouble with Mafias, who ended his life. Henry was given a second chance at life in a new world by a goddess–the goddess of lust under one condition, defeating the Demon Queen. In the new world, magic wasn't a myth as all humans had Mana flowing in them and different power systems, but something was different in this world: the females were stronger than the males, and 90% of the world's population were females. In this world of swords and magic ruled by females, Henry was determined to reach the top alongside all the beauties he could gather but that was easier said than done as he had to fight his way to the top, but no female could defeat his lust system. Additional tags: Smut - Weak to strong - Magic - Action - Beasts - Monster girls - Elves - Demon girls - dragon girls - No NTR - No Yuri - Handsome male lead. A/N English isn't my first language, so use the paragraph comment in case you spot any grammatical errors. Also, lots of lemon, I haven't written all of it, but I know there's going to be a lot. 200 power stones for 1 bonus chapter. 300 power stones for 2 bonus chapters. 400 power stones for 3 bonus chapters. Check out my other book: Lust system: Monster Girl Harem

This is a story about a modern man inspired by great conquerors, like Alexander the Great and Genghis Khan, to conquer another world. And, for that, he will utilize modern knowledge to develop his kingdom and innovative war strategies to conquer everything. Since he was a child, Henry loved reading about Alexander the Great, Julius Caesar and Genghis Khan, the greatest conquerors of all time. He idolized these important characters that molded humankind history with their own hands. Henry was always amazed by their great war tatics and strategies, that allowed them to conquer the world. He wanted to become someone like that. Unfortunately, he was born in the modern times and in a place that war was not a common occurence. Alone, he began to play hundreds of strategy games and eventually became a professional player, famous for his crazy and intelligent way of thinking. However, one day, due to unknown circumstances, Henry died and found himself on the long road to reincarnation, from where he jumped into the Dimensions River and reincarnated as the King of the Stahl Kingdom, a poor and cold nation surrounded by barbarians and wild life. He was finally in a place where he could conquer and dominate. A place where his brilliant tatics and strategies could dictate the way of the whole world. He wanted to follow the steps of his heroes and become the conqueror of the world. ______x_______ Note: I will be uploading a minimum of two to three chapters a week. Also, english is not my first language, so if you see any mistakes, please drop a comment on the paragraph. _______x_________ If you are liking this novel, leave your vote and review!

Prophecies and lies (book 1 of The Queen series): Ariana never wanted to be mated to the sexy Alpha king, the tingles that she feels every time they touch prove otherwise though. They maybe polar opposites but to Ariana he is still a dream, that she can't help but fall for. Ariana is prophesied to end the world and is despised by her sister, Andria, who decides to drug the king so that she can be Queen instead. What Will Ariana have to do to get back her mate? An eighteen century book filled with scandalous romance and betrayal. New chapters released every Monday, Wednesday and Friday

"Can you shift?" His voice was notably softer. I was grateful for it. As best as I could, I shook my head. The lingering dizziness rang through my head again. With another step forward, I let out my millionth whimper of the day. Goddess, I was like a boring yet concerning recording. From my personal experience, anytime someone with more power than you steps towards you, you should run. You should run far, far away as fast as you can. Chances were, they're going to hurt you. They're going to beat the shit out of you and that's honestly the best you should hope for. He stopped his movements, seeming to give me the time I so desperately need. He sighs. I'm probably annoying him. There was less than five feet between us now. He took another cautious step. I bit my cheek as best I could. "It's okay, little one." He took the final step towards me before crouching down. Even crouched down, I still felt so tiny in his presence; especially while I was in my wolf form. He reached his hand out towards me agonizingly slowly. I begged my fears to go away, putting my head down. Maybe if I can't see him, I won't be too scared. I could feel his hand hovering over me, a static-like feeling I'd never felt before letting me know. Finally, his hand touched my back. The static exploded into tingles. I jumped a little at first, the unknown worrying me. But. . . It feels so good. I'd never experienced this before but I never want it to stop. I relax under his touch. He picked up my small form and held me close, the tingles expanding. There was pain as he picked me up but the tingles were distracting me a good amount. "What's happened to you, little one?"

In a world ruled by hunters, dungeons, and power, Henry was nothing—just another F-Rank weakling struggling to survive. Then, his life shattered. His father died in the field. His mother walked away, leaving him and his siblings behind. With no future, no strength, and no way out, Henry was trapped in a cycle of helplessness. Until the accident, that lead to his awakening. And was bound to a system unlike any other, Henry gains the ability to break limits, defy ranks, and forge his own path. No longer just another hunter—he becomes something far more dangerous. But in a world where the strong dictate the rules, Henry’s rapid rise doesn’t go unnoticed. Powerful factions, ruthless hunters, and unknown forces lurking in the shadows—all want to crush him before he grows too strong.

Humiliated and in heat, Idalia was forced to attend the Moonlight Masquerade in hopes of finding a mate to satisfy her body's needs. Vulnerable to her desires, she ran into the woods to escape a potential scandal. But when a masked man catches her, his touch tosses all reasoning aside. What should have been a simple humiliating event for the princess turns into a night of passion. There was one problem though: she couldn't remember who she mated with! The slave who carried her to bed. The knight who knelt before her and offered his canines for touching her. The sworn enemy Alpha Prince, who confessed his love for her. Follow Idalia as she navigates between three Weres. One is a pretty guy eager to please her to escape his fate, another trying to reclaim his honour while unable to control his desires, and the last is a villain using her for his goals, but a flame festers between them at every interaction. A slave, a knight and a villain prince, who will she choose? [ Mature Content ] "You smell like the sun." His strides are long and confident, heading in my direction like he knows exactly what he wants. He stops before me, and my head tips back. "How is that possible?" His voice drops to a rumbling whisper. Now that he was close to me, the burning ache deep within started to throb and palpitate. His body tensed, and then he was on me, nose against my neck, inhaling deeply, one hand on the side of my hair, pinning me in place with his hips. My head tilts back, unable to stop myself from giving into his touch, exposing my neck more to him, his chest rumbling as he licks the side of my skin, kissing and nipping, placing his scent over me. I am completely and utterly at his mercy. I vaguely hear material ripping, and then his warm hand cups me. "You're not finished yet," his voice is thick and deep, and it shoots straight to my tingling, pulsing core. His touch is almost possessive, and I nearly beg him to do whatever he wants with me. "Should I make it better?" His whisper is a caress against my ear before he nips the lobe, a bite promising that this would not be tender. - Daily chapter uploads -

Henry Stone is a newly registered superhero serving in the streets of Los Angeles. Large Criminal syndicates have invaded his precious city and one of the five heroes stationed there, it falls to him to stop their spread. However, Henry unknowingly steps into a large scheme, one against his people.

I can't help falling for you. you've unraveled me in ways I never thought possible... -------------- Imagine you go to work like every other day, but you never expected to confront an agent of death, an event that will change your life forever. Natasha was having a regular day at work until life threw a curveball—she meet and confronts Drogen, a grim reaper, in the garage, talk about tough luck. And just when things couldn’t get any worse… bam! a car crash. Dead? Yeah. But not for long. Drogen broke every grim reaper rule and brought her back to life, convinced she was the key to ending his curse. Now they’re bound by a blood pact, and things start getting weird. Natasha experiences flashes of a forgotten past—a past that’s somehow tied to Drogen. A meeting that started with fear and death soon transforms into a sweet, passionate love experience that neither of them could resist and she finds herself helplessly falling in love with this mysterious being. But here's the thing, these two were never supposed to meet again. Excerpt: Drogen's expression softened as he stared down at her lips, a rare glimpse of raw desire shining in his eyes. "You know," he began, his voice dropping to a whisper, "I've been desperately wanting to do this since you hugged me." Before she could protest, his lips claimed hers, soft but insistent, catching her completely off guard. Her breath hitched as his tongue teased hers, coaxing a response. She froze for a moment, her heart racing wildly, but as his warmth enveloped her, she gave in, kissing him back. Her hesitation melted away as his touch deepened, slow and gentle, yet ignited sparks through her whole being. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them. She gasped softly when she felt his bulge pressed hard against her, her cheeks heating in response. He didn't seem to care—if anything, it turned him on even more. His grip tightened as though he couldn't get enough of her, his kisses growing bolder, more demanding, yet still carrying an undeniable tenderness. Her fingers gripped his shirt for balance, holding on as the intensity of his touch left her breathless. He kissed her like he was savoring her, like every second mattered, and it sent a thrill through her. Every brush of his lips, every press of his body against hers, made her forget where she was. All she could feel was him. Finally, he pulled back, their foreheads resting together as they tried to catch their breath. His voice was low and rough, full of longing. "You're driving me crazy, Nat." Her lips were still tingling from his kisses as she met his gaze, her own voice trembling but steady. "Then don't stop." His dark eyes blazed with desire, and a faint smile touched his lips. "You don't know what you're asking for," he murmured, his hand slipping lower, his touch firm yet careful, as if she might disappear if he wasn't careful. "Maybe I do," she whispered, a small smile playing on her lips despite the way her heart pounded in her chest. Something in his expression softened, but the hunger in his eyes remained. She had undone him completely, and for once, he didn't want to fight it. Whatever this was, he wasn't letting go, and neither was she. For fans of forbidden love, a rebellious heroine, steamy romance, dark fantasy, a tragic past life and happy endings, this book is for you TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains R18 scenes, detailed descriptions of violence, cruelty, murder and death.

A.J., a Black nonbinary researcher working at a University in the North of England, in 1992, is an unlikely candidate to be at the centre of an investigation into extra-terrestrial lifeforms, but they happen to find themselves at the eye of the storm. Dr Guilder, a friend, and mentor of A.J. introduces them to the fascinating Dr Immanuel Paley who is a brilliant English academic, who is rather quirky. Following the strange ramblings of Dr Paley leads A.J. to contact the astronomers Lava and Dr Henry Derwent, but their email exchange does not go unnoticed by the authorities. A.J. is soon whisked away from their daily life to be forced into a team with scientists Kai, Jen, Lava, and Henry. The government brought the five strangers in on their non-public exploration of strange crafts that had recently descended into earth’s atmosphere, to try and figure out if there happened to be anything inside the alien crafts, and if there was, if these beings were a threat to humans. It just so happened that Dr Paley had information that could help.

Warning:- Contains mature content , 18++ Henry Hampton the most eligible bachelor, devilishly handsome with icy cold personality... loves his Moms to the moons and hates his Dad to the guts. Frustrated , angry of the family drama he went to his lake house which was situated in the forest to have some peace and lone time.... there he found a filthy looking girl but turns out her beauty was unmatched to any girl in the world.... He took the women under him to extinguish the thirst of his body and the girl surrendered to him with no regrets. Who is this woman...!??? what was she doing in the forest...!?? where will destiny take them and their relationship, let's find out together...

DEAD, DEAD GONE: EXPEDIAN 1.0 Music.. Space.. Adventure!!! The Expedian 1.0 was once a legendary starfighter of the elite Interplanetary Star Force, a beacon of power and precision. Now, sixty-five years later, it’s a forgotten relic, its once-mighty frame falling apart. But for Captain Zana Haw Jr, this battered vessel is more than just a piece of history—it’s home. Refitted as a cargo hauler, the Expedian 1.0 carries Zana and the Expedition Star crew across the galaxy, braving perilous missions to explore the unknown for Units and Glory. From ancient ruins to supernatural anomalies, they encounter strange alien species, cursed artifacts, and threats beyond comprehension. Along the way, they must outmaneuver rival treasure hunters, bounty seekers, and a growing conspiracy that threatens to consume the cosmos itself. But the dangers aren’t just out there. Within the crew, tensions simmer—Lady Geiren’s fiery temper clashes with Mage Vernan’s questionable loyalties, while Holden’s reckless antics push them into constant trouble. Meanwhile, Onion’s sharp intellect and Lopoea’s powerful telepathy prove invaluable as they navigate treacherous landscapes and impossible odds. As they delve deeper into the mysteries of space, one truth becomes clear: the past is never truly gone, and the Expedian 1.0 may hold the key to a future they never expected.

No Netorare. The MC will f*ck other people's women, but no one will touch his women Henry had the misfortune of being reincarnated as an invalid. He couldn't move, speak, or do anything. But when he turned 18, something mysterious happened. His soul left his body and when he realized it... It could lodge itself in the consciousness of other people. He then discovered that he could gain power by corrupting... Thus was born the dream of finding a way to recover the physical body and of course... Enjoy all the hot caves in the world A daughter? ''Maybe it's Daddy's job to solve this ''itch.'' Nun? ''Sister, I'm going to use your body to teach you to resist sin.'' Secretary? ''I'm going to promote you. Just help me with one thing.''' Student? ''The college allows extracurricular activities. Let's do one and I'll give you a good grade.'' Little by little, everyone was corrupted

In a realm where the gods' ambitions cast long shadows over mortals, an ancient conflict is rekindled, threatening to unravel the very fabric of creation. This story follows the journey of Zeroth, a dwarf chosen by a fiery god, and Ardric, his brother and paladin of light. Together with Tingle, an inventive gnome that refuses the gods, and Varic, a half-elf warlock under the enigmatic gaze of his patron deity, they find themselves thrust into the heart of a divine conflict. As the chosen champions of deities with clashing visions for the world, they must navigate a treacherous path filled with trials of faith, tests of strength, and the challenge of maintaining their bonds in the face of celestial manipulation. From the serene community of Alderbrook to the bustling halls of the Mage's Guild, and across the daunting peaks of the Silvercrest Mountains, their quest for answers will take them to the very brink of their morals. But with the gods watching and plotting, and the specter of a war that could reshape the cosmos hanging over them, will the bonds of brotherhood, friendship, and allegiance hold strong, or will they be torn asunder by the divine forces vying for supremacy?

After meeting Henry, Princess Adela Barclay yearns for more than a life of privilege her title has afforded her. She longs for true love and happiness, even if it means defying tradition and social convention. She chooses a man of no class, ten years her junior, and her family is scandalized. But Adela is determined to make her own way, even when her husband, Henry betrays her trust, hurting her in the most painful way unimaginable. Left pregnant and dumped, she struggles to make a sense of her shattered life. As the story unfolds, Henry finds out personality, realizes her real love and comes back pleading for a second chance. Adela is at his mercy once again, but is she choosing him? Where did that take her anyway?

Arentia—an ancient continent that flourished in glory for countless ages, where power and prosperity were the pillars of its rule. It was upheld by noble families that played a crucial role in its stability. Among them, House Vermouth stood out, bearing the emblem of a colossal dead oak tree—a symbol of resilience and determination. During the Great Coup in the capital, the Vermouths did not hesitate to defend their legacy with all their might. As for Ethan, the youngest scion of House Vermouth, he enrolled in the prestigious Azoria Academy, where both nobles and commoners studied the arts of magic and swordsmanship. However, he soon faced a grave challenge—he was unlike the other students. He suffered from the Bad Blood Dye curse, an ancient affliction that caused deformities when using mana and magic, making him a constant target for bullying from his peers, who looked down on him with disdain. Yet, Ethan, heir to wood and fire, would not accept defeat. His spirit was unbreakable, and his will was forged from steel. He would not surrender until he proved his resilience to the entire world. Upcoming Arcs: "The Crimson Moon Ritual of the Bad Blood Dye Boys" "Return Home: Ethan Faces the Great Catastrophe in Azoria" "The Unexpected Betrayal: Was Henry Vermouth Merely a Puppet in a Mind Game?" "Declaration of War: House Vermouth vs. House Dragaswyn, and Their Alliance with House Gastrain in a Greedy Pact" This is only the beginning—more epic events are on the way, with continuous updates revealing the fate of the continent and its heroes.

[Warning: Mature Content] "Master, are we going to keep what happened last night a secret between us?" "For how loud you moaned and cried, Qing-er, I think the whole world has already learned all about it, and your concern is irrelevant." Yun Qing-er, the only disciple of the legendary immortal swordmaster Bai Ye, has been hiding her feelings for her master for years. Unaccepted by norms and morals, it is the darkest secret that she swears to bury deep within her heart. But life has other plans. Bai Ye's desire for her burns hot beneath his solemn appearance. He will teach her not only the art of the sword, but also the pleasures of life that she never knew existed before. ---------------- Smut starts at Chapter 17, with a teaser in Chapter 11. A bit softcore at first but will get wilder quickly as the story moves on :) Note that this is NOT a typical cultivation romance. Immortals and spiritual power and whatnot are all plot devices… You'll see what I mean in just a few chapters! ---------------- [Sneak Peek] He pinned me against the poplar tree at the center of the garden. A breeze rustled past, stirring the sunlight sparkling through the autumn foliage above us, and a sprinkle of gold fell over his shoulders. "Say you want me," he whispered. "Bai Ye—" I breathed, but the rest of my words were replaced by moans the moment he traced his kisses along my neck and took my earlobe into his mouth. Familiar tingles roared through me as he nibbled and suckled gently. His hand slid up my chest, and he played with my sensations with his lips and tongue and fingers until my arms trembled around him. All other thoughts vanished from my mind. The only thing I knew was the irresistible feeling of him on me, so overwhelming that my knees started growing weak. I would've fallen if he wasn't pinning me hard against the tree. "Bai Ye …" I moaned again, clawing at his clothes. "Of course I want you … Right here, right now." He let out a soft puff of laughter, and his hand grazed down, gripping the folds of my dress. With a rip of fabric, he tore them away.

A world where men don’t exist. A kingdom ruled by powerful, dangerous women. And Henry the only male in existence has just landed in the middle of it. To some, he’s a treasure. To others, a possession. But to Lady Seraphina, the most powerful woman in the realm? He’s hers. Whether he likes it or not. Now, trapped in a world of seduction, power, and deadly intrigue, Henry must survive forces far beyond his control before he loses more than just his freedom.

Shivering hands, tingling spine, a foreboding sense of danger I'm trembling in excitement Danger has always been a drug to Elise but unfortunately due to a warning note along with her parents body she suppressed her urge to get herself in thrilling danger but it all changed when she opened her apartment and what greeted her was an unfamiliar layout An expensive apartment that she could not afford 'How much money did it cost to make this place look so homely' She thought enviously

*Author's other work (The Dragon Prince's Bride)* *** After surviving the utter destruction of the entire world, Kiva Quin and her best friend Skye Gailey find themselves in another world. The world of the ones who destroyed their home. The world of the demons. Kiva, who never believed in the existence of demons, now has to live in a world full of them. They've taken her family from her and thus she harbors a hatred, vowing to take her revenge and kill the one responsible for the destruction of her world: Leonis Rein; supreme ruler of the demon world. Leonis is a man who doesn't believe in love. He believes in taking possession of whatever catches his attention… And she did. He meets Kiva, and her aggressive, persistent nature draws him to her. Slowly, Leonis starts harboring an unhealthy obsession for Kiva. Kiva would do any and everything to put a knife in the heart of Leonis, or die doing so. But Leonis doesn't plan on letting death take her. At least not yet. *** Excerpt Holding both my hands tightly together behind me with just one of his own, Leonis pressed his broad chest upon my back as I wriggled and try to get out of his stronghold. A gesture I knew was futile because he was strong, very strong. "Run if you like." His whisper sounded next to my left ear, and I wished to deny it, I wished to tell myself I don't feel it, but I do. I feel a certain tingle every time this demon is this close to me. "I will pursue you. Hide if you must, I shall find you, and die if you choose, I shall make death cough your soul back into your cold body." I knew it. He will never let me go.