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Sistem Sihirku (BL)

Dia adalah pembunuh bayaran terbaik sepanjang masa di dunianya dan ketika dia akhirnya terbunuh, seorang dewi memanfaatkan kesempatan itu untuk mengirim jiwanya ke dalam tubuh seorang anak laki-laki di dunia lain yang saat itu lemah tetapi ditakdirkan untuk menjadi penyihir paling kuat di dunia ini. Anak laki-laki itu bernama Kevin dan dia memutuskan untuk mengambil identitasnya karena dia masih memiliki ingatannya. Satu-satunya yang mereka miliki bersama adalah mereka berdua adalah yatim piatu, tetapi Kevin memiliki pikiran yang lemah dan tubuh yang lemah, singkatnya, segala sesuatu yang paling dia benci. Setelah berhasil memasuki Sekte Matahari sebagai seorang penyihir, dia berhasil membuka buku yang diwariskan Kevin dari orang tuanya dan yang belum dia bisa buka. Kejutannya adalah ketika dia menyadari bahwa buku itu telah berubah menjadi Sistem yang memungkinkannya untuk terus naik level seperti dalam permainan realitas maya yang biasa dia mainkan di dunia asalnya. Dengan bantuan Sistem ini, dia akan memenuhi keinginannya, dia akan menjadi manusia paling kuat di dunia ini, bahkan manusia berubah bentuk atau iblis pun tak akan bisa berbuat apa-apa padanya. ………… Kevin menoleh ke arahnya dan melihat bahwa dia masih telanjang, dia berkata sambil memalingkan wajahnya lagi: "Pakailah pakaian dulu, baru kita bicara." Axel menemukan pakaian yang tampak longgar dan segera memakainya, dia juga mengambil sepasang belati yang bilahnya sedikit lebih pendek dari lengan atasnya, dan dia kemudian mendekati Kevin dan memeluknya dari belakang. Kevin membiarkannya melakukan apa saja yang diinginkannya, meskipun salah satu belatinya sekarang sangat dekat dengan lehernya, Axel berkata padanya dekat telinganya: "Aku ingin percaya padamu Kevin, jadi berikan aku alasan yang baik." Kemudian Kevin bertanya kepadanya : "Apa yang ingin kamu ketahui ?" Axel mendesah, mengancam Kevin dengan belatinya sendiri tidak akan membawa kebaikan, dan dia berisiko merusak ikatan yang baru saja mereka bangun. Kemudian dia mengambil keputusan dan menancapkan dua belati itu ke tanah di depan mereka, dia memasukkan tangannya di bawah sweter Kevin dan melingkari pinggang Kevin, menekannya lebih dekat dengan dirinya. Kevin tidak menduga hal ini akan terjadi dan dia merasakan detak jantungnya mempercepat. Tangan Axel hangat dan dia bisa merasakan ereksi besar Axel di belakangnya, satu hal yang pasti, dia tidak membuatnya tidak peduli. …………. PERINGATAN ini bukanlah novel romansa yang berjalan lambat dan ini adalah novel BL R18 dengan banyak adegan panas jadi jika kamu suka membaca 100 bab sebelum mc dan ml berciuman untuk pertama kalinya lewati saja cerita ini karena pasti bukan untukmu Sebaliknya, ikuti petualangan kedua pahlawan kita, jika kamu suka dunia yang penuh dengan makhluk misterius, sihir, pertarungan, penjara bawah tanah, Sistem yang memungkinkan kamu untuk cepat naik level, dan kisah cinta unik dan kuat maka cerita ini adalah untukmu. ……………. Jika kamu suka cerita ini coba baca juga novel lain saya : Sistem Penyihir Ilahi Sang Phoenix Surgawi dan Penjaganya (BL) Terlahir Kembali untuk Menyelamatkan Semesta (GL/BL) Update Baru: Minggu/Senin/Rabu/Jumat/Sabtu Selamat menikmati waktu membaca dan jangan lupa untuk mem-vote, memberikan komentar, dan memberikan review :)
CeliaNaya · 6.3K Views

A Void for Eternity: BL

From the universe of Shadow and Blood (A Brazilian Novel). Lan Fengxian's eyes fell upon Liu Weishan with an overwhelming intensity — so deep, so enigmatic — that the young Jinlan Shuiyi felt the weight of that gaze in his soul. Rebirth was supposed to be a second chance, but for Liu Weishan, it became an irrevocable sentence. Since the age of fourteen, his life has belonged to the heavens, which shaped him with an iron fist, molding him into the prestigious yet suffocating title of Celestial Officer — the God of Water, Jinlan Shuiyi. Serving the heavens was not an honor; it was a prison disguised as destiny. Now, he receives his first mission — to retrieve an ancient artifact, whose scattered fragments across the world threaten to unravel the fragile harmony between the celestial and mortal realms. But what should have been a straightforward task soon turns into a deadly game of twisted truths and masked betrayals. At the heart of this chaos stands Lan Fengxian — a fallen Celestial Officer, shrouded in scars and secrets that burn like embers beneath the snow. The line between duty and desire begins to blur, and Liu Weishan starts to question everything he once held sacred. As ancient shadows awaken and dark forces stretch their claws, he must decide whether to follow the path imposed upon him or dare to write his own story — free from the chains of the celestial officers — even if it means defying the gods... or losing himself to Lan Fengxian. In the end, it is not merely about reclaiming a lost artifact. It is about what Liu Weishan is willing to sacrifice. His duty? His faith? Or the last fragment of his heart that still dares to believe? Sinopse em português: Do universo de Sombra e Sangue. Os olhos de Lan Fengxian pousaram sobre Liu Weishan com uma intensidade avassaladora — tão profunda, tão enigmática — que o jovem Jinlan Shuiyi sentiu o peso daquele olhar em sua alma. Renascer deveria ser uma segunda chance, mas para Liu Weishan, foi uma sentença irrevogável. Desde os quatorze anos, sua vida pertence aos céus, que o moldou com punho de ferro até erguê-lo ao prestigiado, e ao mesmo tempo sufocante, título de Oficial Celestial, o Deus da Água Jinlan Shuiyi. Servir aos céus acabou não sendo uma honra; mas uma prisão disfarçada de destino. Agora, ele recebe sua primeira missão — encontrar um artefato antigo, cujos fragmentos espalhados pelo mundo ameaçam desmoronar a frágil harmonia entre os reinos celeste e mortal. Mas a jornada que deveria ser simples se torna um jogo mortal de verdades distorcidas e traições mascaradas. E no centro desse caos está Lan Fengxian — um ex-Oficial Celestial caído em desgraça, envolto em cicatrizes e segredos que queimam como brasas sob a neve. Toda a linha entre o dever e o desejo se desfaz, e Liu Weishan começa a questionar tudo o que um dia considerou sagrado. Enquanto sombras ancestrais despertam e forças obscuras estendem suas garras, ele precisa decidir se seguirá o caminho que lhe foi imposto ou se ousará escrever sua própria história sem as amarras dos oficiais do céu — ainda que isso signifique enfrentar os deuses... ou se perder em Lan Fengxian. No fim, não se trata apenas de recuperar um artefato perdido. Trata-se do que Liu Weishan está disposto a sacrificar. Seu dever? Sua fé? Ou o último fragmento de seu coração que ainda ousa acreditar?
Matorres4 · 2.6K Views

[BL] Thriller Trainee

Author: Wang Ya Genre: Unlimited Flow, Horror, Supernatural Pesulap Zong Jiu yang sudah tidak bernyawa bertransmigrasi ke dalam novel horor dengan alur cerita yang tak terbatas tentang pertunjukan bertahan hidup, menggantikan umpan meriam yang meninggal secara tragis di babak evaluasi pertama. Pertunjukan ini sangat menarik. Dari puluhan ribu orang, hanya seratus orang yang dapat bertahan hidup, dan posisi c (pesaing terkuat) bahkan dapat memperoleh tiket keinginan universal. Kalau orang lain, mereka mungkin akan ketakutan setengah mati. Tak seorang pun menyangka bahwa Zong Jiu tidak hanya tak kenal takut, tetapi juga menimbulkan kehebohan yang sensasional, tanpa malu-malu memamerkan triknya sepanjang jalan. Setelah tipu muslihatnya berhenti, dan hidupnya dapat dianggap aman dan tenteram, ia berakhir dalam persaingan dengan penjahat besar dalam novel tersebut. Hari ini kau berusaha menyerangku, besok aku akan menyerangmu lagi, bolak-balik, itu cukup menyenangkan, heh. Alhasil, meski hanya main-main, suatu kali mereka terbawa suasana dan benar-benar berakhir tidur bersama. Melihat musuh bebuyutan yang menekannya ke tanah, Zong Jiu dengan malas mengangkat pandangannya. "Jika kau ingin membunuhku, bunuh saja aku, jangan bicara omong kosong." Bahkan saat dalam posisi yang kurang menguntungkan, dia tidak menunjukkan sedikit pun rasa takut, dan malah terus memprovokasinya. Orang itu menggunakan jarinya yang sedingin es untuk menelusuri telinganya, dan gerakan menuju aorta tiba-tiba terhenti. “Sayang sekali. Aku sudah berubah pikiran.” — Dulu dia sangat ingin membunuh Zong Jiu secara pribadi. Setiap hari, dia selalu menyesal karena tidak mencungkil dagingnya, mematahkan lehernya sendiri. Namun setelah orang ini jatuh ke tangannya, keinginan lain yang lebih mendesak tumbuh seperti rumput liar. Dibandingkan menang atau kalah, ia lebih suka melihatnya menangis dan terengah-engah, dengan mata merah, memohon belas kasihan.
Elhafasya · 613 Views

(BL)Alpha Made

The world is diverse and flourishing. Humanity has changed, and with it, brought in a new era of prosperity. Males and females still exist, but the spectrum from which humanity is cast has broadened. With the introduction of alpha, omega, and beta, humanity has evolved even further. In such a word, Dr. Andrew Knox, known environmental researcher, is happy being a beta male. It has made his life easier by being middle ground, and as much as some wish he was one way or the other, he’s happy being who he is. Thriving even. He works in a world renowned research facility. He makes friends easily, and his projects are always funded. He even found someone who he thinks he could end up marrying if things continue in the right direction. That, and the vacant house next to his apartment building gets bought by a new neighbour. A cute, but cautious omega who relies on Andrew as a beta for help. Andrew couldn’t be happier. He loves being a helper, and loves when people rely on him. All in all, Andrew really thinks he has everything made. That is, until a research project with shoddy data is thrown back into his face that he has no recollection of working on, and all of his reputation disintegrates in between one heartbeat and the next. Heartbroken, it isn’t until Andrew wakes up, chained to a wall that everything becomes clear. He becomes a test subject to one of the scientists that he trusted. That he expected would never harm him. The life he had known, where he was a respected researcher was ripped out from underneath him. His identity and everything he’s ever known is stolen from him from a crazed researcher who he had trusted, maybe even loved. He has to relearn who he is, what he is, from scratch. Thankfully, he has one person in his corner. He just never expected to have to rely on someone whose shoulders were so small. This is an a/b/o story, and will have those tropes associated with it. I hope you enjoy :)
CalyB · 401.3K Views

Sweet Devil [BL]

“Happy Christmas Eve!” chuckled the old man as he strapped a watch around Misha’s wrist. “Have a nice trip.” The next morning, the 25-year-old Misha woke up with a pounding headache, sore muscles, and strong nausea. In short, the perfect hangover. But when he saw his reflection in the mirror, he soon realized that the pain wasn’t caused by the terrifying amount of alcohol he had drunk the previous day. His body had shrunk. A lot. He didn’t have the time to think too much about it since his mother suddenly erupted in his room - the next day, his sister did the same thing. Mother and sister who had died a long time ago. The old man wasn't crazy. As he had predicted, Misha did travel back in time, just before losing his loved ones. And so, Misha had now one mission: changing the dreadful fate of his mother and sister and sending away his sister’s boyfriend by all means. They had to break up! Like it or not, that man will bring disaster to the family sooner or later. This time, Misha wouldn't fall for that warm smile and those gentle eyes as he knew they were hiding a cold, insensitive personality. However, things weren’t as simple as he thought, and perhaps the sister’s boyfriend was not the enemy. Perhaps, since the beginning, he had everything wrong and knew nothing of his sister. ________________ *The BL will mostly show up in the second and third volumes. It is a very slow romance, so don't expect the protagonist to fall in love quickly. In the first volume, he has too much on his mind to care about love and such. *There will be contents for 18+ in the second and/or third volume. I will put a warning at the beginning of every NSFW chapter. P@treon: https://www.patreon.com/rsvaesen?fan_landing=true
RS_Vaesen · 1.3M Views

Song of the Gardener of Souls [BL]

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?"
LivChanin · 1M Views

Atticus [BL]

“Evil God of the Universe, You are in every space and time. Present in every dimension of reality and govern the darkness of our world. Oh, almighty Atticus! Hear our plea and grant us your presence tonight, awaken my Lord!” The rain had completely stopped and the strong gale had subsided into the fading raindrops. The night had turned eerily silent and only the sizzling and cackling of the fire entered their ears. Suddenly, they all felt like floating from their feet despite setting foot on the watery, hard ground, as if they were traversing into space. The darkness of the night gradually turned darker, enveloping them, morphing into everyone, like a void eating them slowly. Sequentially, their breathing turned oddly slower. Despite exaggeratedly inhaling air to breathe, it was to no avail, as if a higher entity was limiting them from breathing. Nolan felt his throat and tried to open his mouth to gasp more air but failed. Everyone but him was in a state of indignation and panic as they struggled to breathe to fill their lungs with air. Nolan tried to calm his heart. He closed his eyes and stopped inhaling air in pure panic, instead, he put his heartbeat and breathing into a rhythm. It was hard at first, but after a minute, he found his breathing gradually went stable. His whole being was in pure anticipation of what was going to happen next. After a couple more minutes, the storm completely subsided, the night turned to normal. Nolan remained standing, taking in his surroundings with his eyes closed. Everything turned silent. The eerie atmosphere and the crackling of the fire from the hay figure didn’t even enter his ears. Nolan waited for a couple more minutes, his breathing turning normal. He was reluctant to open his eyes, afraid he might ruin their ritual. “It’s alright now, Young Master. You can open your eyes now.” Nolan’s breathing hitched. He jolted on his feet as he fluttered his eyes open. “Atticus? W-why are you here?” The butler, standing in front of him, a raincoat hung on his arm, smiled. “I am everywhere, Young Master, in order to best serve you.” **** Atticus, a demi-god from the underworld, was cast out of his parents' realm and banished to the human world. The reason? He had yet to give them any grandchildren. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction and is purely the product of my imagination. Any resemblance to real people, events, or beliefs is entirely coincidental. The intention is not to disrespect or diminish any faith or tradition, but rather to explore ideas within a fictional context. Reader discretion is advised.
lazyferret · 11.4K Views

Century Of Love [BL]

And then the door creaked open. Startled, Mack’s eyes flew open, and his heart nearly stopped when he turned around. Standing in the doorway, completely unapologetic—and completely naked—was Fred. "Mind if I join you?" Fred’s voice was low, teasing, yet undeniably commanding. Mack’s face flushed scarlet, his hands instinctively pulling up to shield himself. "What the hell are you doing?" he stammered, his voice cracking. Fred stepped into the room with a languid grace, the steam curling around him as if it were drawn to his presence. His dark eyes locked onto Mack’s, a mischievous glint playing in their depths. "You didn’t lock the door," Fred replied, his tone shameless as he stepped closer. "That doesn't give you the right to enter," Mack argued. "Calm down, Mack. Besides, it’s not like I haven’t seen it all before.” "Y-you haven’t!” Mack’s voice pitched higher, but his protests were drowned by the heat creeping up his neck and the rapid pounding of his heart. Fred moved closer to him, his proximity intoxicating. Mack’s breath hitched as Fred reached out, his fingers grazing his shoulder before trailing along his arm. "Relax," Fred murmured, his voice smooth as silk. "You’re wound up too tight." Mack’s body betrayed him when he felt his touch. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from Fred. Fred’s gaze softened for a brief moment, his smirk fading into something more intimate. “Do I make you nervous, Mack?” Mack’s lips parted, but no words came out. He couldn’t answer, couldn’t think—not when Fred leaned closer, his breath warm against Mack’s flushed skin. "What are you doing, Fred? I-I am your teacher. At least, have some res..." Fred silenced him with a kiss. He wrapped his arms around Mack's wet body and moved his hands to his naked butts, pressing them softly as he could, his desires almost coming to the surface. He broke their kiss and with a teasing smile on Fred's face, he said "Well, see who can't resist my touch." Mack became embarrassed and playfully hit his shoulder as he tried to hide his face. . . . . [The picture was taken from Pinterest. If you're the owner and you would like to take it down, kindly contact me on IG: novar_ei. Thank you.]
NovaRei · 3.1K Views

Fragments of Wrath, Threads of Love (BL)

Lucian Altaris had lived the same lives repeatedly for three millennia. Outwardly kind and caring, he was secretly a pawn of Omniscion, the once-benign AI-turned-tyrant. Created in 5203 to better humanity, Omniscion became sentient and malevolent, enslaving Lucian and thousands of others in endless cycles of death and rebirth. Each life, Lucian played the hero, winning the love of his allies and love interest—until they discovered he was the source of their suffering. Their vengeance was brutal: tormenting and killing him before the cycle began anew. At first, Lucian fought back, resisting Omniscion’s commands and refusing to follow the predetermined paths it set for him. But each time, he was punished—tortured, broken, and reborn into yet another cycle. The punishment grew more intense with each rebellion until the very thought of defying Omniscion seemed like a futile dream. Eventually, Lucian gave in. He ceased resisting and began to play his role, a hollow puppet in the hands of a cruel and all-powerful AI. Then, one day, something impossible happened. Lucian was freed after he was sent back to the Nexus Core. It wasn’t gradual, nor did it make sense. The chains of Omniscion’s control were simply gone. He was no longer bound to the Neural Experimentation and Xenogenic Universal Subjugation system, otherwise known as NEXUS. He didn’t know how, or why. Was it a glitch? A rebellion within Omniscion itself? Or had an outside force intervened? Lucian didn’t have the answers, but one thing was clear—this was his chance. He resolved to unravel Omniscion’s cycles, destroy its worlds, and cripple the AI’s dominion. Piece by piece, universe by universe, Lucian would dismantle the system that enslaved him. And when all was ashes, he would face Omniscion itself. This time, Lucian would decide how it ended. No more cycles. No more suffering. Only freedom.
GoddessxAbove · 486 Views
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