Mope Mope

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

Being born the youngest is a drag and that is especially horrible if you are born a royal  princess with the cursed birthmark that matches the doomed prophecies of their kingdom's legend. Princess Joie Michiele Selova is a villain born and died tragically of pity and pain of one of my favorite trilogy novel "LE CŒUR ÉPHÉMÈRE"  which I happen to finish reading and re-reading for the story was full of fun magic lore  and intense scenes.  However due to truck-kun being a son of a truck bitch, I died saving the neighbor's kid and to add to the shitty luck I have, I had transmigrated as the seven year old version of the Villainess who's known to be spoiled and rotten to the core and the source of the conflicts of the main characters on the first and second book. Well I can't mope here might as well be my own person and be the coolest me I can and escape that shitty fate by telling my fiancé who I am and what he should do to bring end to the doom in the next ten years because I may be a villainess in this world, but dare I say I'll take the lead and end that un just fate...but will this really help me escape my fate before the events of the third book starts?

Jin is a young man who spent all his life in the hospital. He had no known parents so he was classified as an orphan, so he only had his first name to go by Ever since he was a baby he was always within hospital walls, due to his illness. At the age of 17 he was diagnosed with terminal cancer, but instead of moping around, he used his genius mind to create millions from online stock, and then gave it all away to various charities, orphanages and hospitals... and then unfortunately he passed away As he had gained so many Karmic points, the universe had decided to give him another chance at life, in a world that Jin know very well since he's watched it everyday in the hospital Join Jin in his adventure in the world of Dragon Ball

A girl is sitting next to a television as the television screen displayed a hunk man who had his suit unbuttoned, showing his hot biceps, pectoral muscles and amazing six-packed abs. Liz, who was mesmerized by what she was watching, didn’t notice the Grown up woman who walked inside of her room. Her mother checked on her daughter Liz, who was watching something on the television. As she was curious about what Liz’s reaction, her mother took a glimpse of the channel that Liz was contemplating in. Wrinkling lines formed on her forehead and slowly picked up on her slipper. “Lizzie, my dear...,” she calmly called Liz. Liz heard her and shivered. “Oh, no... I’m dead!” Liz internally panicked. Liz heard her and shivered. She knew she was going to be dead for this. She was mentally debating whether to look at her mom or not but she got no choice.  "Such a great timing" she mentally screamed. She slowly looked at her mom and forced a smile. “Yes, M-mother...” Liz stuttered out of nervousness. Her Mom’s face was red in rage and screamed. “What in the world are you watching!?” Her mom threw the slipper at Liz, targeting her head. Liz knew what’s going to happen to her. She just closed her eyes and accepted her fate... *Kring!* *Kring!* The sound of an alarm clock saved Liz from her dream and immediately woke up. She smiled happily, knowing that it was all a dream! She looked beside her bed and saw a framed picture of a hot hunk of man. It was the same person she saw in her dream who was displayed on the TV. She picked the framed picture and kissed it. “Good morning, my love.” She then hugged it tightly. She then took a gazed around her. She was then confused. “Wait a minute, this is not my room...” Upon realizing it, she also realized something else. She looked down and saw her naked body covered in a grey blanket. “Why am I naked?! Where the heavens am I!?” She panicked once again. “Good morning, my love. Did you enjoy what happened last night.” A very charming male voice sounded beside Liz. Liz had a sense of familiarity with that voice. She then guessed something. Her heart was racing and her face was red. She slowly turned her head on her left to see whose voice it was and when she saw him, she almost fainted. It was the guy in the framed picture. She was sleeping with him! The Hunk man reached out to Liz’s hair and shoved it away to the back of her ear. “I love you.” said the man. Liz couldn’t hold it any longer and acted that she fainted... *Kring!* *Kring!* Liz woke up from her dream. Liz got up immediately. She looked around. Everything changed. The room, the bed, the man was gone; it was all a dream. She was back in her room again. Liz was on her knees in sorrow. “It was all a dream! Why!?” She then turned her head on her studying table and saw the Framed Picture of her Celebrity Idol. She grabbed it and mope. She then asked the Universe. “How can I make my Celebrity Idol to become my boyfriend!?” *** This story is all about the Journey of a Girl making a Celebrity Idol fall for her and become her boyfriend. But to make that happen, she needs to become someone else. She needs to become an imposter. Will her identity get discovered? Why would she disguise herself as someone else? What are the mysteries that are lying forward and waiting to be uncovered? *** After she finished crying, she then noticed a slight pain on her forehead. There was a large red hump on top of her forehead. “When did this get here?” She asked confusedly girl.

Tatiana Eleanor Cohen just came back from her solitary vacation after another successful murder case that got her promoted as the first assistant to the chief supervisor of the Underground Crime Investigative Commission, Sir Roman Walters; although the woman was not altogether happy about it. She craved for action and the thrill of it, not moping around doing paperwork and attending meetings that would probably bore her to death. Apart from that, Tatiana didn't like the fact that her boss wholeheartedly welcomed a stranger to their department and practically chose her previous line of work for him. Still, Cohen couldn't brush off the horror that she felt when she saw the man's face. It was strikingly the same face she sees every night in her sleep. The very face of her murderer. Strangely enough, piles of corpses went popping around her adopted sovereign. And Tatiana is determined to prove that this mysterious man has something to do with it. Or, does he really?

Molly is fifteen and she is midway through her sophomore year when she has a very weird dream. A strange, shiny woman in a long, flowing dress tells her that she is a reincarnation of one of the "elder ones" and that she must find all twelve to ascend back into the heavens. She makes new friends on her journey and finds that there is more to high school than gossip, lovers, and cheerleading. She learns that it is about solidarity, friendship, and understanding. Can she restore what was lost, or is she destined to mope around her lousy high school until she graduates?

After months of moping about it, Danny finally returns to his hometown, his old house, and old friends. He craved for some normality after 3 years of jumping from town to town and country to country in the old continent. But rather than things getting back to the way they used to be, he returns to a small town where his best friends are part of a gang, his old house seems to be haunted, and he is filled with anxiety for all the changes and new challenges that arise.

"The Life Sim" is a game with the genre of, as its name mentioned, simulation with the main theme of man's everyday life. The player can control the character(s) inside the game to do any activity that a normal human could do. Of course with the addition of game mechanic into it. Adam Walker, a late year university student who is depressed by the absurdity of the world (no, he is just a weak hearted loser) spends his days moping of his fate instead of taking any action. Procrastinating all day with games and novels is part of his daily life. Until one day, when a spam mail caught his attention and change his life, forever. "What the, I can use The Life Sim system in real life!?" ============== - Author is not native English speaker. any constructive comment and critics are welcomed (don't bash me please, I am weak hearted)