Liquid Catharsis

Cadee Singer and Max Tanner went through a lot in their lives before finding each other. After suffering from traumatic pasts, the last thing any of them need is to feel attached to each other. Neither of them want a relationship and somehow being friends with benefits morphs into something more. Can these two troubled souls find a way to themselves with all the obstacles life throws at them? DISCLAIMER! THIS BOOK HAS MATURE THEMES AND IS INTENDED FOR AN 18+ AUDIENCE ONLY. WILL ALSO CONTAIN BDSM THEMES! Sneak peak! "How do you feel?" he asked as he admired his handwork. "Tense and a little unsure," she muttered. "Do you need me to stop?" "No,"she said. Max smiled and was glad that she couldn't see him. He couldn't remember the last time he'd actually smiled during sex. "Good girl." He slowly pushed a finger into her and found her soaking wet from her previous orgasm. "when I snapped the garter, did you like it?" She kept mute, but her body pushed out more liquid coating his finger. He added another one and moved it and out of her till she was moaning and thrusting her ass out. "Did you like it?" he asked again. "Yes," she whispered. He gently spanked her ass and she whimpered, drawing her legs together.

[Ding! You have shared an intimate moment with the Goddess of Light] [Ding! You have received …% of her stats attributes] [Ding! You have increased her stats attributes by …%] … Cain wakes up only to find himself transmigrated into a novel that he had read a few years before his death. In this new fantasy realm where the strong are respected and the weak are trampled, Cain awakens his “Unique SSS-Ranked Primordial Beast Master Talent” before an error happens and merged with “Extra’s Harem Gacha System” which can help him become stronger by having sex with powerful women, including those summoned from the system’s Summon Pool. After merging his talent with the system, he can also contract and evolve powerful beasts, instantly upgrading their ranks using Evolution Points. With the ability to convert money into Evolution Points, Cain decides to build his own force, amass wealth, and take full advantage of the system’s potential to rise above all. [Ding! Do you want to refine the Ice Dragon’s Evolution Pill?] [Ding! Do you want to refine the medicine liquid of God's rank?] [Ding! Do you want to refine the Godbreaker sword of the God’s rank?] … After waking up, Cain realizes that his situation is far from simple. He finds himself inhabiting the body of the youngest prince of the weak, unranked Elarion Kingdom, who was recently poisoned and killed by his fiancée, despite having already stated he had no interest in the power struggle of the Elarion kingdom to the point he didn't awaken his talent. However, the only problem is not just that. Cain remembers the Elarion Kingdom as a mere footnote in the novel because it's destined for destruction. Now, Cain is determined to rewrite his fate. He vows to claim the throne, prevent the kingdom's destruction, and transform it into the strongest force in the world before the Era of the Gods descends upon the land. --------------------------------------------------------- [WebNovel Rising Star II Entry] ALL SUPPORT is appreciated. Don't hesitate to add it to your library and give Power Stones!!

Earth has been burned by The Dungeon Tower of Hell, a Swordsman and his party were the only humans left of Earth, however, the final floor of the Tower, Floor 100 caused many causalities. Including the Swordsman who was saved by the Healer, his best friend by using a teleporting stone, Both hug each other as the Earth has it's final moments... Just then, both were swallowed by a crimson liquid flowing from a crimson chalice... The Swordsman wakes up in another world, in search for his best friend, The Healer. Hoping that he had reincarnated in the same world as him. Hoping that he had also been granted a Second Chance.

#Synopsis: ------------------------------------------------------ In the far future the planet earth is full, and thanks to 3 key technologies, genetic manipulation, cryosleep, and advanced space engines, humanity builds deep space spaceships and launch themselves to the unknown confines of space to forge a new future away from home. Follow our young engineer Erik as he starts on his first job at the young age of 60 years old in future earth where humans will live hundreds of years, he will reach an unknown place with his spaceship by accident and to survive he will have no choice but to explore alien structures and hunt dangerous monsters to get stronger, making alliances with the locals in more than friendly terms sometimes. ------------------------------------------------------ The protagonist is a young 60 years old "young" engineer, he's easy-going and a good guy, he's been trained so he will know what he's doing most of the time, in "Chapter 1 - A New Beginning" he will explain more, as a human from the future where bodies are just flesh containers, he's fairly openminded (kinda like "Altered Carbon" from Netflix, but different, you can go one day to a genetic center, pay, and get inside a liquid tank and then, the next time you open your eyes your body has already changed, then you get your ticket and go home just like that, but combat modifications would be regulated). ------------------------------------------------------ Hi, NirvanaPenguin here, suggestions on the story are welcome, this is a book I'm gonna write for fun and to get better at writing in preparation for a story I will start next year. ------------------------------------------------------ Discord: https://discord.gg/WPM7a4Dp4J Reddit: www.reddit.com/user/NirvanaPenguin/ Twitter: @NirvanaPenguin Post a review if you liked the book to help me get exposure, thanks. Wanna send me a tip? https://www.buymeacoffee.com/nirvanapenguin https://www.paypal.me/NirvanaPenguinBooks QR: https://i.ibb.co/0mt2RpJ/Nirvana-Penguin-Books-QR-TIPS.jpg ------------------------------------------------------ A quick heads-up about the tags: tags: FirstContact, alien, mystery, technology, AI, DesignedIntelligence, Waterworld, ARK, cooking, hunting, gathering, KingdomBuilding, alliances, leviathan, genetics, FromWeakToStrong, AlienReproduction, lewd, r18, genderswap, Futanari, HappySex, genetics, teaching, mechanics, FuturisticTechnologies, weakToStrong, cautiousProtagonist. ------------------------------------------------------ Dialog Settings: '...' --> mental dialog "..." --> out loud dialog [...] --> voice inside his head but it will be clear during the book, the story might be slow for some, but i didn't wanna do a "10 years later" kinda crap and then strong to go explore, but he will slowly get there. The book cover was drawn by myself(not the background though), I will try to make or pay someone to make a cooler one in the future though. ------- Spoiler?: Inspiration for the octopeople. - Asari from Mass Effect. - sea horses. - subnautica all beings reproduce that way.

In a world on the brink of extinction, five teenagers—Ezra, Zane, Ash, Lila, and Mira—unwittingly stumble upon a hidden cave during a hike. Inside, a mysterious red liquid pulls them in, transporting them to a strange, ancient world. There, they discover that the liquid has transformed them into vampires. As they struggle with their new powers, they learn of the vampire race's long decline. Once rulers of the galaxy, the vampires are now weak and scattered. Now, it’s up to these five teens to reclaim their legacy and lead the vampires back to their former glory, changing the fate of an entire race forever.

◾ SYNOPSIS◾ He stood motionlessly, his cloth dripping of excess muddy liquid, his gaze fixed on the retreating petite figure, riding away on her bicycle. His face was as phlegmatic as ever, his icy stare lingering on the lucky lass. "Just say the word, Zay", his friend nudged. An almost inaudible sigh escaped his lips. He dug his finger into his hair, ruffling it a bit. He turned around and walked towards his car, not even sparing his friend a glance. As soon as he gets in, he shuts the car door, placing his head on the car's head rest while closing his eyes. His men understood the message and put down their guns. Jove shook his head and turned to walk to the car. "It's your first time, dude. What the heck happened?" He asked, walking into the car. "Take the wheels, Damon." His mesmerizing yet cold voice rang, ignoring Jove's question. Jove sighed dramatically and leant back on the seat, bringing out his phone - he was used to his best friend already. Zayde Stoll was the name. His name alone triggered lots of emotions - love, admiration, fear, hatred and every other feelings one could possibly have. He was dangerously handsome; an exact opposite of his real self. At 25, he already was the world's youngest billionaire, having the least number of ten companies in each country. His name made great men fall to their knees and everyone wondered how his fame grew that much. He was known to be eerily cold and he killed without second thoughts. He only needed to say the word and whoever would drop at his feet. He was a real description of a merciless demigod and people shook when he entered college. Jove was his best friend and the only person he talks to aside his Dad, despite their very striking differences. Jove complimented his name - he was one hell of a jovial person and really cheerful...but the heck, he was the world's biggest player. Although he condemned the manner with which Zayde handled his victims, he knew he couldn't do anything about it, having known Zayde since childhood. "Damon! You want to kill us?!" Jove suddenly yelled, yanking off the earpiece he had on. He had fallen back on impulse from the near death crash they barely escaped. He glanced at Zayde, a mistake at first, because the latter never acted like something just happened. His men kept stoic faces too, leaving him dumbfounded. "Am I the only living thing in this car? Because Damon almost sent us to our earliest graves and none of you will f**cking tell me you didn't see that!" Jove yelled. He was this close to being infuriated. Damon chuckled loudly. "It was only a mistake", he said with a shrug. "Yeah, a mistake that would've marked an end to my beautiful life", he said bluntly, his voice unable to mask the sarcasm. "You should be shameless at times, Jove." Boris said, turning back to look at Jove. Just then, Zayde put on his headphone with a slightly irritated huff, a clear indication everyone were disturbing him. They all shut up at once, returning to their previous activities. "You'll watch them kill me one day." Jove mumbled, sinking down into the seat.

Death. Always the start of great adventures. Difference is Drake doesn't get an adventure he gets a job. Forced into godhood. Literally. All he has to do is create. Easy right?. How hard is it to be a god? ********** [DING] [BODY CREATION MODULE] [TRUE FORM SELECTED] [CREATION COMMENCED] I watched as a whitish gold stream of seemingly liquid stuff flowed out of me. At this point I realized I still couldn't see myself almost like I didn't exist but I still could note my surroundings and this liquid leaving me. I watched as it flowed into the screen and like a vessel began filling the form I made. Slowly it left the screen and hovered to the side on a podium that I didn't even realize was there all along. 10%... 20%... 30%... 40%... 50%... 60%... 70%... 80%... 90%... 100%. [DING] [CREATION COMPLETED] The form totally came to being looking even grander and bigger than it had on screen. The muscles were more detailed and the body screamed powerful. If this wasn't my body I would have peed in my pants just at the sight. Luckily it was my body and I didn't have an excretory organ. Another chime and more words popped in my mind. [DING] [BINDING ???? DIVINITY WITH TRUE FORM] [BINDING COMMENCED] ************* Weekends only.

An unidentified liquid turned every living being who was touched by it into an existence where they kill everything. Some of them have been gifted a special ability that enhances some of their physiques or senses to eliminate their prey easily. The government responded quite fast where they built a sanctuary and posted it online to help survivors have a place they're assured of safety. But they had to recruit adults, teenagers, or even kids to become soldiers that can fight and protect themselves. Because in this chaotic situation, they'll be needing every help they can get to rebuild their nation. The special force unit was sent away to protect the last crux when they found out that their friend Rei, who was an escapee crux still alive, they were faced with a bigger and more complicated truth that they need to uncover for explanations. But little do they know that they have been deceived by the person who they have trusted the most. Come and join us for an unOrdinary journey.

THE DIÃMÔNDS Prologue: By: Faith Lucky. The diamonds? Who are the Diamonds? And where do you belong? The White diamonds? Or the Black Diamonds? Okay...a little introduction. The diamonds are a unique set of people in the country discovered to have special powers. Once their powers are discovered, they're taken to the special school - THE DIAMONDS INSTITUTE - where they're being taught to control and make use of their powers. Its a school attended by people from all over the world -as long as they posses special abilities, of course - and it becomes like their new home because they get to live there and survive. Its a school filled with spoilt brats who can do the unthinkable, but Its been signed by the government that anyone discovered with special abilities must be taken to the Diamonds Institute. So, its inevitable. Meet Cali Jenner. A young pretty, but stubborn girl who's always wanted to explore the world and have fun. But what happens when she wakes up one morning and discovers she has special abilities? What happens when she's forced to go to the Diamond's institute even tho she hated it since it'd restrict her life? She finds it annoying coping with her new world because the school's filled with spoilt brats who cared less She's so angry at it and vowed to leave. But what happens when she meets the most handsome boy she's ever met? Meet Miquel Yeah...just Miquel. You don't need to know his surname for now. He's the most powerful in the Diamond's Institute and as a result, he was made president over the rest of the students. He's the most charming, handsome and coolest guy in the institute. Just a stare from him can melt you to liquid and yeah - He's an introvert. He hardly speaks - even during training, his 'special guards' do the talking. He only watches but never speaks. You hardly see him around as he's always in his room and only comes out during training and rare occasions. There in the institute, he's considered a god. He's the most powerful yet, no background. I mean, nobody knows a thing about him and why he's always so quiet. Yeah - he's quiet. But never mess with him because he kills within the blink of an eye. He's calm, yet violent. Just a slight anger, he bleeds from his eyes and nostrils and anyone around him at that moment is likely to die. What happens when stubborn Cali meets the god-like Miquel and picks interest in him? He seemed to be the only one to really interest in her in the school, but unfortunately, he's weird and wouldn't associate with anyone. Many at times, at night, she'd take the risk of climbing up to his window just to watch him sleep. And as she did, she felt it - there was something mysterious about him. The most powerful, handsome, charming, yet cold and quiet. Cali's warned to stay away from him but she turned deaf ears and finally, she fell into his trap... * * Who's ready for a sweet round of romance, suspense and mystery? This is one of my best stories and trust me - you wouldn't wanna miss it. Brought to you by Faith Lucky

Fifteen-year-old Puli thought her school trip to the History Museum would be just another ordinary day. That is, until she accidentally knocked over a mysterious ancient artifact. In her rush to fix her mistake, she didn’t notice the strange liquid seeping from it. Suddenly, with a blinding flash of light, Puli was swept into a world unlike anything she’d ever imagined, a place long before humans, deep in the age of dinosaurs! But something was wrong. This wasn’t the prehistoric Earth from her textbooks. Magic pulsed through the air, and a darkness stirred beneath the surface as an ancient evil was waking from its slumber. Now, Puli must summon all of her wits and courage to survive in this strange, dangerous world. And she’s not alone. With an unexpected ally by her side, Puli must navigate through magical landscapes, face nightmarish monsters, and find a way home before it’s too late! Don’t like generic isekai MCs with OP abilities/system? Want an MC who actually interacts with the isekai world and tries to understand it? This might be the fix for you.

His lucid green-blue eyes refused to look away from the alluring sight before, feeling a certain stir in his lower insides as his instincts fully triggered. The air around was tainted with the provocating yet intoxicating scent that filled his sensitive nostrils, watching the bright red liquid slowly sip out of the broken skin on her shoulder. He gulped. Gingerly shifting his gaze to the pair of brown doe orbs, Leviathan immediately noticed the hint of mirth in her eyes. Kamyla grinned, "Are you really so desperate to taste it?" Leviathan didn't respond, struggling to resist the strong temptation of the woman lying underneath him; not to mention her lascivious features protruding from her barely clothed body. His fingers dug deeper into the sheet on both sides of her head. He grinned, "How cheap do you think I am?" "Then do it", her eyes glittered with mischief. "Taste it". Leviathan clenched his jaws, preventing his eyes from wandering back to her corrupting blood. Kamyla then let out a chuckle, raising her hand to cover her bleeding injury. His eyes slitted. "Levi..." The severally disapproved nickname rolled off her tongue, causing him to cringe in annoyance. "If you really want my blood so badly..." She slowly wiped the blood on her thumb, bringing it to her lips to lick it off. Leviathan bit his lower lip. "Then you'll have to earn it". • • • In the year 1503, One of the most powerful Empires in central west Africa, the Sah' Jangi Empire, began to experience strange unexplainable disappearances of their citizens in various kingdoms. To solve the mystery affecting their society, the Royal family alongside the chief priest, decided to summon an ancient demigod to come to their aid — only to accidentally summon a foreign demon god — one with strange pale skin colour different from theirs, but possessed with unimaginable powers enough to help them in their plight. But unknown to them, the arrival of the odd-looking demon prince brings nothing but calamity as dark secrets and lies buried deep in their empire history are brought into the light; causing great changes to all the lands and its people. Especially after he crossing paths with the strongest female warrior of the capital. Kamyla Odjafah. Tags: BWWM. Son of hell. African mythology. Black female lead. War. devilson. African historical fiction. Demons. African fantasy fiction. Ghouls. Witches. Giants. Spirits. Power Couple.

"Hush, don't make a sound," her voice cracked. "You can do this for Mommy, right?" Cara nodded her little head. She knew it was what her mother needed from her, even though she didn't understand why. Her mother kissed her on the chick, and then quickly pushed her into the vent. Liquid metal materialized from her hand and sealed the vent, making it look like it couldn't be opened. That was the last memory she had of her mother. True to her words, she never uttered a single word in the presence of anyone. She couldn't protect her family then, but she promised to get stronger and avenge them. Until then, she would be silent plotting the demise of all those who hurt the ones she loved.

its henti tentical story man that oonly perverted legends only for the "adults" this is one of my fantasy there are really gory fed up shit in here mc is heavily influence by monster instincts he gets to see some of his wifue he is overpowered in a way here is the small part **Holy moly, is this real? Am I in a fantasy world?** I glanced down at my new form—a writhing mass of dark, glistening tentacles. They sprouted from a central core, each one adorned with small, bioluminescent spots that pulsed with a faint blue light. My body felt powerful yet alien, with a tough, leathery texture and an almost liquid flexibility. I could sense the ability to mutate and change coursing through me. I was god… well, technically, this body was. But who cares? I was moping over my mundane, unsuccessful life, making my eighth fountain, feeling sleepy and dizzy from lack of nutrition. Everybody bullied me, but now I get a second chance. Is this a wonderful dream? Am I in a coma? Am I dead? Does this make me a reincarnator, a transmigrator, or just a delusional dreamer? Whatever it is, I won’t waste a single second trying to comprehend this. I’ll enjoy fulfilling all my fantasies, even if I am or look like a villain. Those bastards who judged me were all well-off in life and wanted to control me.** I’m sure there will be some here too. Yeah, in history, there have been worse people who committed genocides. I’m just seeking pleasure. Why do I feel like a sick bastard, similar to those psycho criminals? No, this is a wonderful dream. I’ll enjoy it, I won’t even make friends if it’s a short span. Even if I’m in a coma, I might die early because of my bitchy stepmom. Okay, back to whatever this is. I took in my surroundings. The place looked like a cross between a temple and a dungeon. Ancient stone walls covered in intricate carvings surrounded me. Magic circles glowed faintly on the floor, and an altar stood in the center, covered in runes and mystical symbols. Slave cages lined the walls, their iron bars rusting but still sturdy. The downside is that a guy before me, a legend, tried to seduce well f* up a saint possessed by a goddess and paid dearly for it. That god cursed this body. He kind of sacrificed himself to the system because he was doing whatever he wanted. So, I can’t fool around because this body is dying and will be reported by a saint. The former host tried to make another body fail-safe, but his soul was dying because of the curse. This body can’t live long, will be hunted, and I can’t control it. Is that it, system? ['Yes.'] [There is a recording by the former host. Would you like to hear it?] --- warning this is a porno not for faint heart there is really disturbing and cruel things in here all characters in here are imagination this is no fanfic or has any link to other stories and all character are above 18 even if they say they are not in any way because they are mature enough to be in the legal age such as vampire elves could look like 16 year old but they are 1000 etc the cover art is not mine if want to remove it contact me

In a world ruled by powerful churches and superhuman Choujin, ordinary boy Pod is thrust into a dangerous game after making a dark deal for power. Granted enhanced senses at the cost of his soul, Pod soon discovers that his abilities come with a monstrous curse. The more he uses them, the more he loses control, and the more the churches see him as a threat. With the power to absorb the darkness of others, Pod becomes the key to a sinister plan to create an unstoppable army. Now, he must decide whether to embrace his destructive potential or fight against the very system that seeks to control him—and all of humanity.

In the heart of a bustling college campus, Akrutij, a multi-talented student and the leader of the “Coding Slayers” club, finds himself entangled in a series of extraordinary events during the annual college festival, *Uthsava*. While striving to make the event a success, a strange encounter in the chemistry lab changes his life forever. A mysterious blue liquid, a cryptic stranger, and unexplained powers drawn from ink thrust him into a world he cannot yet comprehend. Amid the chaos of the festival, Akrutij discovers his newfound abilities when he confronts a dangerous accident during a chemistry experiment. With the help of an enigmatic figure and a floating, sentient screen, he taps into his potential to prevent a disaster. Yet, questions linger—who is the stranger, and what is the true nature of his powers? *INK* explores the intersection of technology, mystery, and the supernatural, weaving a tale of discovery, responsibility, and hidden truths. As Akrutij grapples with his evolving abilities and the challenges they bring, he embarks on a journey that will redefine his reality and the ink-stained path he must follow.

Three sentences! All it took were three sentences, liquid courage in a glass in the form of terribly tasting champagne, some foolish thread of inspiration from God knows where and a very shitty day for infamous ex-actress, Laila Johnson, to make the stupidest mistake of her life. Laila always suspected that the Fates were in cahoots with the entire universe, alongside that bitch called Karma, just to further crumble her already messed up life. But playing a game of pretend with the even more infamous, ruthless, black-hearted mogul, Vincenzo Rex, ordinarily something that wouldn't even occur to her even on her worst of days, undoubtedly took it to the next level. And yet, somehow, her champagne addled mind seemed to conveniently forget that fact momentarily. Being quite versed in the acting profession, Laila thought she could play the part of billionaire's girlfriend to a T. However, when you throw in nosey siblings, suspicious parents, the ever watchful eyes of the industry, an overprotective contract boyfriend and love?! Anything and everything that was bound to go wrong would, of course, go horribly wrong in this game of roleplay and deception.

Jing Yun looked at the scene before him. The prince who was supposed to fall in love with the sleeping princess was making love eyes at the frog. "Fuck." Yu Xian cursed—out of the three of them, she was always the quickest to think, so it wasn't a suprise that she was the first to realize how badly they messed up. He could already see her scrambling towards Gu Feng, probably to choke the other, but Jing Yun was still processing everything so he's not in the right state to stop her. After a couple of minutes, he could hear a cry coming from the corner, though he barely managed to register it, too focused on the sight of the prince currently making out with the frog. "YOU BASTARD! YOU GAVE HIM THE WRONG POTION!!!" . . . The Matchmaking Agency, an organization with the sole purpose of tying the heart's of people, and making the love blossom, despite this, the agency and it's workers does everything, well...except for that purpose. "We set off a bomb, pissed off a god, messed with an Empire and now we're inside a monster's mouth...are you sure this has anything to do with love?" Jing Yun asked as he looked at his fellow workmates—the three of them were currently floating on a green liquid, probably the monster's saliva. "Love is complicated." "We're going to die! STOP TALKING AND DO SOMETHING!!!" Jing Yun contemplated on Yu Xian's wistful answer and then to Gu Feng's life and death scream. With a nod, Jing Yun concluded: Love is really complicated. "Stop with that bullshit, we're being eaten alive for fuck's sake!" Truly complicated.

Mike transmigrated into a world where everyone could change classes and awaken talents. Here, monsters were rampant and alien races invaded! Danger and opportunity coexisted! Only by becoming a class changer and getting stronger through leveling up could one stand at the top of the world. On the day of class change, Mike became a Jester of Fate, a hidden profession in the mysterious class. He obtained a D - level talent "Fate Modification" (a one - time - use talent). He had originally thought it was a lousy talent, but unexpectedly, his ability to exploit bugs was amazing. "Fate Modification": You can modify one word in the fate outline once. (The talent disappears after one use.) Mike activated the talent and directly modified it to: "Fate Modification" (a billion - time - use talent): The talent disappears after being used a billion times. Since then, the darkest hour has come to the world! Fate outline: You are attacked by a Green - Crested Snake, and venom enters your body. After modification: You are attacked by a Green - Crested Snake, and spiritual liquid enters your body. Green - Crested Snake: "Why did this human level up crazily after I bit him?" Fate outline: You use Meteor Fire Rain to attack a group of Succubi. After modification: You use Meteor Shit Rain to attack a group of Succubi. Succubi: "Are you a dog?" Fate outline: You are attacked by a Titan Giant Bear, and after a hard struggle, you are eaten alive. After modification: You are attacked by a Titan Giant Bear, and after a hard struggle, you give birth. Titan Giant Bear: "I'm so confused. How come I got pregnant while fighting?" Looking at the Titan Giant Bear with a kind face, Mike immediately said, "Mom!"

As Kane gets unwillingly dragged into new reality full with supernatural creatures, he has more on his mind than making up excuse for why he was late to class. Now with a evolution liquid down his throat, 2 axes in his hands, he fights back the supernatural creatures that try to live among the humans. Join Kane's fight against the supernaturals and the twisted roads awaiting him!

Regrettably the story has been rejected by Webnovel. I will be making this into a novel on Amazon. Will update when it's out. No more updates will be posted here. *Warning* The following story is depraved and filled with smut, sexy monster women, bondage, mind control powers, breaking the wills of strong monster bitches, becoming insanely powerful and wealthy, rising to become the demon king and taking over the world, and did I say over top sex scenes that could make Riley Reid blush? Enter at your own risk. Contains Yuri Contains NTR as he steals hot bitches from rich nobles. Contains tentacle sex, and liquid sports. ***Discord is open!*** https://discord.gg/cR2KY2R4sF

In the mystical kingdom of Javavia, where magic reigns supreme and dragons rule the distant lands, there stands a potion shop known as "The Fated Liquid." Its proprietor, Cedric, is a retired adventurer who has turned his talents to potion-making. After his long and arduous adventures, his dream was to create brews that could heal, charm, and enchant. However, when his potions begin to develop minds of their own, causing mayhem with their unpredictable effects, Cedric's tranquil life is flipped on its head. Each potion introduces a new challenge and a dash of chaos to Cedric's doorstep. With the assistance of his eager apprentice, Tom, and the competitive yet captivating rival shop owner, Myra-the daughter of a renowned merchant-Cedric must solve the enigma of the magical mishaps before the Alchemist's Guild intervenes. As the annual Festival of Flasks approaches, and the legend of the town casts its sorrowful spell, Cedric finds himself at the center of a whimsical story filled with love, laughter, and a touch of madness. Embark on the journey in "The Retired Mage Becomes A Simple Potion Maker," where each sip unveils a tale, and every chapter is a blend of wonder. Will Cedric manage to restore harmony to his potions, or will Javavia be irrevocably altered by the concoctions of "The Fated Liquid"?

Maximus Void once ruled over everything. From the First Realm of mortals to the Ninth Realm of gods, his name inspired awe and fear in equal measure. His journey to the pinnacle of power was one of relentless ambition. He conquered nations, tamed beasts, and shattered the limits of magic itself. With every battle fought and every foe bested, he climbed higher. By the time he reached the summit of the Nine Realms, there was no question—he was the strongest being to ever exist. Yet, as Maximus gazed across the infinite landscape of the Ninth Realm, with its skies of eternal twilight and seas of liquid stars, he found no joy in it. There was nothing left to conquer. The thrill that had driven him for centuries, the fire that had burned within his soul, had long since dimmed. Where once there was excitement in facing the unknown, there now remained only the dull certainty of victory. His powers were so absolute that even the gods of old, those once feared and revered, became mere shadows in his presence. He had solved the mysteries of the cosmos, transcended the limits of creation, and now all that stretched before him was a life without challenge. “I've become... a prisoner of my own strength.” "This is... no life." The solution was simple, though the consequences were severe. He would erase his memories, sealed his power and scattered it across the realms. Not all of them—he needed to leave behind a single spark, something to drive him forward. He would remember his desire for adventure, his longing for a challenge, but nothing else. His godhood, his victories, his powers, and his title as the strongest being would all be sealed away within his mind, locked behind the scattered fragments of his power. "I want to enjoy the journey again." It was the only thing that mattered.

**UPDATES THREE TIMES PER DAY** In the primordial tapestry of Earth's history, a staggering 66 million years ago, colossal reptilian behemoths reigned supreme, their majestic forms casting shadows across the landscape. Today, all that remains of their once-mighty dominion are skeletal echoes of a bygone era. Embark on a mesmerizing journey through the annals of time as we unveil the extraordinary lives of these ancient giants. Peer into the boundless skies and trace the graceful flight paths of the Pterosaurs, winged wonders that soared with a majestic elegance unmatched by any contemporary creature. Glide alongside these airborne monarchs as they ruled the heavens, their vast wingspans painting celestial strokes against the ancient canvas. Dive into the depths of prehistoric oceans, where the Mosasaurs, formidable marine titans, carved liquid trails with their streamlined bodies. Immerse yourself in the mysteries of the underwater realm, where these aquatic leviathans held sway, masters of a domain that witnessed the eons unfold. Take a step onto the hallowed ground where the legendary Dinosaurs once walked. These revered land-dwellers, the architects of a lost world, captivate our imagination as we traverse landscapes teeming with life and colossal footsteps echoing through time. Dear reader, be our companion on a transcendent odyssey through the eons, exploring the marvels of a planet shaped over 4.477 billion years. Welcome to the vivid tapestry of a Prehistoric World, where each page unveils the incredible stories of Earth's ancient inhabitants, woven into the very fabric of our planet's history.

Otter_44351147 is just another user on Games.net's Games Network. He's in a VR gaming clan called Nocturnal, and they're up against the Liquid Darkness next year at PAX Eternal 2080! But he was framed and the story stars you in it! You're Zero_Nocturnal! Eve is a beta VR online MMO PVP that has mob slaying and unique terms like PVP-R and PVP-G, where you can be PVP-R'ing and PVP-G'ing at the same time, but you must be strong to do that, because good critters don't give you evil points to grow your stats. R stands for regular, and G stands for good, because the good critters with the green frames give EXP, but no meter. Your DELO dictates your rank. Otter_44351147's was just 0 when he started. There are 65,335 million ranks to go! He got to #1, which is at the top, but was beat by #1, a hacker who framed him with an instant kill maneuver. Can he make it back to the top or will he be booted from his clans registry for falling below #16 DELO? DELO stands for Death Elevator Linking Order, because the more you die, the higher you can climb! You need to die and be reborn with higher stats to climb higher on the DELO meter. He's just 16 years old. The hacker was 19 years old. They're both Chinese and live in Fengxuan, a small city in northwest China. They both don't know each other, and hate each others guts. They want to go to Sweden for PAX Eternal 2080. That's a year away! This is their story... Of survival! And bloodshed! And maybe even catching Auria's arms! She must be out there, somewhere... The FL is Auria, a real beautiful woman, girl actually in real life, who they're both fighting for! She's 16 years old but they don't know her. Online, she plays the male character Reactor Blade, and Otter_44351147's Bison Fellow and the hacker's unnamed character will all be featured! It's my entry for the real winner of the WebNovel Rising Star! It features a sports team, VR, online game, futuristic world, a new video game we'd love to have!, and hopefully we can make in the future, devs?

He forced the knife into his heart, but he was not in pain. He gazed at the gray moonlit sky, and smiled. His eyes peeled open “Was it a dream? . . . A Guide?. . . A Prophecy???” He followed the events of his dream, and at the apex of a drug induced euphoria, the knife pierced his heart. Again, he awoke, tears flowed from his eyes. “I'm Crying?” Though he didn't know it, every time he died, time would rewind exactly 24 Hours. S.A.G.E (System of Advanced Genetic Engineering) Galaxies above the coveted CRISPR. Since its creation, the rules and lives of humanity had fundamentally changed. At first, its creation was intended to cure genetic disease, cancer, and illness, but it went much, much further. Transcending limits of physical and cognitive abilities, solving differential equations become no less than understanding 1+1=2. Soon enough, Quantum Mechanics, Information theory, string theory, it was all intuitive. But then, they saw… They FELT the God Particle. A fundamental force which imparts mass onto the universe. The humans were able to manipulate the god particle. E=MC^2. Simply put, mass is energy, and energy is mass. Manipulation of the God Particle generated energy, energy which could be catalyzed into atomic structures. Solid, Liquid Gas, and plasma. Otherwise, known as: Earth, Water, Air, and Fire. Magic, the stuff of Fantasy, become reality.

The Bulwark Duke’s residence had fallen. On the day of the duke’s son’s wedding, all men in the family were imprisoned. In just three days, the patriarch and duke died. What was originally a joyful occasion became a depressing funeral. Shen Yijia had transmigrated as the unfortunate bride. By the time her husband was sent back home to her, he was crippled and heavily injured. Everyone said that this fallen family would never recover. Shen Yijia possessed a spirit liquid that helped her bring her husband back from the brink of death. When Song Jingchen woke up, he advised her to marry someone else instead. Shen Yijia stared at his handsome face and shook her head. “Don’t worry, I’ll keep you.” On the way back to their hometown, they encountered bandits and even suicide warriors who tried to assassinate them at all costs. Shen Yijia patted her chest and vowed to her beautiful husband, saying, “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you.” However, nosy people kept nagging at her, saying that a wife should be knowledgeable, reasonable, and virtuous. Was she supposed to help her husband pick out a concubine too? Shen Yijia was annoyed. As a modern woman, she couldn’t possibly get her husband a concubine! Her husband belonged to her alone! For the sake of earning money, she hunted in the mountains, battled scum, and took in disciples. Eventually, Shen Yijia’s life became smooth sailing. - Many years later, they returned to the capital. Everyone assumed that Song Jingchen disliked having such a violent wife, and would soon divorce her to remarry. The young noblewomen rubbed their hands together in glee, waiting for Shen Yijia to leave so they could take her place. But as they waited and waited, they saw the Song Jingchen gently hold Shen Yijia’s hands right after the latter had beaten someone up. Song Jingchen asked worriedly, “Does it hurt?” [1v1 sweet love. A doting yet violent female lead vs a jealous two-faced male lead]

My gaze fell on a slender mortal girl with short dark hair and glowing brown eyes. She looked like she was about to cry, and soon enough, she began sobbing. I glanced at the heaps of bodies around her—were they her companions? Why was she crying? This was war, and their fate was sealed the moment they entered my domain. I tilted my head, resting it on my hand as I studied her. There was something different about her, something I couldn’t quite figure out. Why did I feel a flicker of pain, an emotion, from my pitch-black heart? It shouldn’t be possible—my heart was dead. I was sure of that. Yet, she walked toward my castle, forcing herself closer with each step. Her foundation was weak, far weaker than the knights I had just slain. I channeled my cosmic bolt, aimed to kill, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I tried, but she kept moving forward, weeping uncontrollably. The ache inside me grew as she finally reached me, collapsing and embracing me, her cries so loud they seemed to echo in my soul. I was frozen, unsure of what to do. Emotions I thought long dead came crashing back. She sniffled and cried out, “Come home, big brother. Please come home with me.” She cuddled closer, and a warmth spread through me. I felt a warm liquid on my cheeks—tears. I realized I was crying. “Please, big brother, let’s go home,”

(some chapters are r18) Who would have thought that holding an arranged marriage benefits me so much? I have been planning to get out of my own family, and thanks to the head lady of the house who always wanted to kick me out after my mother passed away. "I have to live with you? I don't want to be under any other people's rules anymore." "No, you will live freely as you want. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to." "I don't want to be involved with your business...I don't know exactly what you do, Mr. Kaiza, but I don't want to be involved with anything like my father does." "I understand." I pick up the glass in front of him and try to raise it, but he puts his hand on it to cover the top of the glass. "Hmph." I make a sound and pout my lips I put my upper lip on top of the glass, touching his finger and bottom lip at the outside edge, and raise the glass as the liquid runs through his fingers into my mouth. And I look at him. His eyes are slightly startled, but I barely see it through the red light on him. He slightly pulls back his hand. "This girl..." He's mumbling. I lick the liquid on the edge of my mouth. "Yes, it's a deal." "Are you going to treat me well, Mr. Kaiza?" I speak vocally this time. What is this drink? "Yes." "Treat me nicely like your real fiancé, alright?" Suddenly, my head is too heavy to carry on my neck. He uses his hand to hold my face before I hit the table. And he moves himself to sit next to me. "You are my real fiancé." He gently touches my hair and puts it behind my ear. I barely open my eyes. "But first of all, I need to take care of the guys who kidnapped you here." And that is just the beginning of a significant change.

When I was 16, I came across a book that I became obsessed with reading almost every day. I was excited and anxious when I heard that the writer was in the process of writing the sequel. When it did come out, I read both repeatedly because I loved them, just like when I first read them. Dragons, magic, demons, and war romance are all you would want from a fantasy novel. When I got an opportunity to go to a book signing, I jumped with joy to get my favorite author's autograph. It was a once-in-a-lifetime experience for me that I worked extra hours even though I was still in school to save up and go. It wasn't long after I was on cloud nine with joy, but for some reason, I started coughing and couldn't stop even when the red liquid came out of my mouth as I coughed. I don't remember much after that. Most likely, I died due to something unknown.

Gazing lifelessly down at the thin Japanese sword in her clenched hand, the fifteen-year old's dull brown eyes followed each drop of crimson liquid hang off the tip of the sword and land soundlessly on the ground. "Celestia." The voice of a familiar creature reached her human ears. Her gaze trailed up to meet her masters pair and this initiated his anger but she remained emotionless as he began to complain. "What the hell was that just now? I've been training you for the last ten years and I don't remember you fighting with the speed of a snail. I wouldn't have been surprised if these weak demons killed you." The straight black strands of Celestia's silky hair sway slightly under her hood as she stepped off the pile of dead bodies. The sharp weapon she summoned earlier transformed into light, allowing itself to be absorbed by the tattoo on the palm of her hand. The male glared as she disregarded his last words and spun on her heels, intending to leave the sickening scene. "How many times have I told you to not act like that towards me?" His form materialised in front of her, this allowing his long fingers to wrap around her neck. Celestia choked as her body was driven back and smacked against one of the trees in the vast forest. He released her once her face grew pale and watched smugly as she coughed and desperately inhaled as much as oxygen as she could. She bowed stiffly towards her master as soon as she managed to sort herself out. "I apologize, Zerro." His lips formed into a cruel grin and he unexpectedly planted a kick in her stomach causing Celestia to hit against the rough bark a second time. "You are just a weapon…nothing else." ------------------------------------------------------------------------ During a majority of her life, Celestia suffered through misfortune after misfortune, thanks to the demon, Zerro, who tricked her into creating a contract with him. When Han, a new student transfers to her school, he makes it his mission to help lift away her suffering. Will he succeed or will Zerro stop him from doing so?