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Sasuke Flexing

Phantom Weaver of the Veiled Eclipse

Inola was just your typical beast kin orphan—ears too sharp, stomach too empty, and dreams far too big for the crumbling orphanage she called home. The place was run by a greasy baron with a combover and a crooked smile, who made sure the kids knew the value of silence, obedience, and cheap labor. But today—today was her thirteenth birthday. And somehow, today also happened to be the day she found herself standing in a line stretching halfway across the capital, clutching a ticket made of black silk and gilded gold leaf. Her fingers trembled just holding it. Everyone else in line stared like she’d grown wings and started breathing fire. She still didn’t know how this happened. All she did was help a sweet old lady cross the road yesterday. The carts had been fast, the rain had been pouring, and she’d nearly slipped twice. But the old lady had smiled, warm as cinnamon bread, and handed her the strange ticket without another word before disappearing into the alleyways. It wasn’t until this morning that Inola learned who that old woman was. The former Queen of Vaerindale. Disguised and wandering the city for her own mysterious reasons. And that ticket? A personal invitation—one of only thirteen—to enter the newly discovered Mythic Dungeon before anyone else. A dungeon no one had survived exploring. A dungeon rumored to contain Essence Stones—ancient artifacts of unimaginable power, used to forge custom classes with limitless potential. And Inola, ragged boots and patched coat and all, was going in as a scout. Well… whatever. Life hadn’t exactly offered her many handouts before, so this? This was a miracle. And she wasn’t about to waste it. Her claws flexed. Her tail twitched with anticipation. “I’m going to make a better life for myself. Even if I have to claw it out of the dungeon with my bare hands.” Read as this fox kin becomes the most powerful illusion-type classer as she masters how to bend reality with her Phantom Weaver of the Veiled Eclipse class.
Bearly_Here · 4.1K Views

Moonbound Witch

... “You told me you didn’t love her,” Ravyn whispered, her voice shaking. “And now she’s carrying your child?” The Alpha stared at her, cold. Unbothered. “She’s my betrothed. It was bound to happen.” The words felt like a knife straight through her ribs. She had slept with him last night. Let him touch her. Let him hold her like she was the only woman he’d ever want. And now another woman carried his child? Stupid. She’d been so stupid. ... “You can’t forcefully mate with me,” Ravyn said, smiling without warmth. “Unless you’re ready to drop dead.” The Beta’s warm green-golden eyes burned, his claws flexing. “I will make you mine,” he growled. “If not today—then soon. And when I do…” He stepped forward, watching the way her legs pressed tightly together. “I’ll tear through your mind until there’s no one left in it but me.” Ravyn swallowed. But she didn’t flinch. Let him try. She’d rip him apart before she let him win. ... “You’re the reason my mother was taken,” Ravyn said, voice like venom. “I did it to save mine,” he snapped. Her fingers curled into fists. “I should rip you to pieces.” “Then do it,” he whispered. “Because I’d do it all over again.” ... Three different men. Three different roles. An Alpha, a Beta, and a Rogue. And then there was her—a witch who hated werewolves with every bone in her body. So what do you mean she was fated to three of them? She came to the Court to find answers about her missing mother. She stayed to kill the monsters responsible. But the real betrayal? She fell into the arms of the very men she swore to destroy. She should’ve never danced at the castle. Should’ve never worn that mask. Should’ve never let herself feel. Because now, she was trapped. Bound by fate that states: > If she tries to break the mate bond—she dies. If they force her to accept it—they die. And still, they want her.
Glimmer_Giggle · 7.2K Views

When A Filipino got Isekai'd with a Twist ! "only I can summon those!"

When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight > "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers." > > *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked* Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows. Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*. But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon: * My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you) * A fully-loaded M16 *Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel ) * And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM** Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore. Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the weak summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time. yeah that's me your accidental hero! #connected universe!
WrathBuh69 · 72.3K Views

Her mother. My lover.

I have what you called a childhood friend. A lot says that the childhood friend never wins, though it's ironic since she is a blonde haired beauty. Well it's not like I have any harem or anything, so there is no love rival for her. It might even be the opposite, with her beauty there is no lack of admirers. Many confessed to her, and as expected she rejected them all. I'm not flexing or anything, but she's my girlfriend. I don't remember exactly when we started. It was just a natural occurrence, since the beginning or as far as I could remember we were already holding hands(How lewd). Soon it evolved to kissing, at middle school we were already touching intimately. We have been on a lot of dates. Although both of us didn't confirm our relationship into words, but just by looking, we already know that we love each other. Of course, words such as 'I love you' 'I miss you' are common for us. I love my girlfriend, she means the whole world to me. I know that she felt the same way too. I don't want to betray her love. Even when that time arrived... ... I usually call her aunt, my neighbor. My girlfriend's mother. The devastating beauty that left me breathless, at first I didn't treat her as someone of the opposite sex but as I grew up. Something awakened inside me and I couldn't stop it. I want her, I lust for her, I love her. Beauty that outclassed every women I have seen in my eyes, the beauty that was on the same level as my girlfriend but different. She is after all her mother, the beauty that my girlfriend possesses was inherited from her. Unlike my pure and childish girlfriend. She is more mature, full of adult charms. Charm that could make my blood boil, making me lust for her. I don't mean to only want her body by saying this. I also love her with all my heart. I fell in love with her kindness, her smile, her gestures. The way she laughs is too beautiful. It was at this time when I decided that I want to make aunt, my girlfriend's mother my own woman. Like I said before, I don't mean to betray my love that my girlfriend has for me. That's why not only will I work hard on getting aunt to fall for me. I'll also work hard to make a plan for my girlfriend to accept. This isn't some fiction or usually in hentai manga or novels where the mature or older woman will fall easily. This is based on real life. I know how absurd and hard this is to accomplish and it might even be close to impossible. But this is my dream. I can't give up. I need them, I need these two mother and daughter to spend the rest of their lives with me. I love both of them so much that if just one of them is missing. My life won't be complete. This dream, the almost impossible dream. I'll make it come true. On the process of fulfilling this dream. My hardest obstacle would be uncle. That's right, aunt is not divorced or a widow. I don't hate my uncle, although we're not close but I respect him. He is after all my girlfriend's father. I'm going to say sorry in advance my uncle because I'm confident that this dream will be realized... Your wife, she will be mine! ... The cover is not mine. I got it from Pinterest, just leave a message if you are the owner. I will immediately remove it.
XxEagleNightxX · 289.2K Views
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