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Guerilla Girls vs The Emperor of the Apocalypse

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] The guards have been sent to recapture the Emperor’s runaway brides and now they're facing rebel group, the Guerrilla Girls, scantily clad beauties trained in honeypot techniques. Can they resist them? Do they want to? Post-WW3 there’s just the Island, and it’s ruled by the Emperor. It’s back to the good old days of polygamy; women are covered and chaperoned. The Emperor has raised Delphi and his other 4th-gen girls in the palace so they can join his harem when they turn eighteen, training and surgically enhancing them to suit his tastes. But the girls are the vanguard of rebel group, the Guerilla Girls, and they have no intention of hanging around to fulfil his dirty fantasies. The Guerilla Girls escape and sail off the Island back to the Mainland, which is ruled by the mutant tubiàn beasts, created as weapons during the War and now run rampant. Hot on their tails are the Emperor’s Honour Guard, eight young men who are the crème-de-la-crème of the military. Can the GG’s survive on their own on the Mainland and build a rebel army? Will the Honour Guard capture them and take them back to the palace? Can the guards resist the charms of the warrior girls, and can the girls resist them? Extract: "Indy screamed when she saw the huge blonde giant of a man tearing towards her. She turned to run and saw the crocodile which was leaping towards her. She reached for her dagger, still strapped to her naked thigh. Before she could pull it free, Niko grabbed her around the waist and spun her out of harm’s way. As he slid past with her, he thrust his broadsword through the soft underside of the mouth of the croc. It went right through the creature’s head and out the other side. Killing it instantly. He yanked his sword free, still holding Indy around the waist. She tried to run backwards in the soft sand, and he fell right on top of her, his face inches from her’s. He grabbed her dagger and tossed it away, using the weight of his body to trap her. She was breathing rapidly in panic, but the big man read it as something else. He stared intensely into her eyes, feeling her little panting breaths on his lips. He glanced down at her huge breasts, squashed up against his chest. Calm down Indy, she told herself. You know what to do. Use your training. Come on girl. You can do this! He moved his face an inch closer to hers so that their lips were almost touching, testing her reaction. He didn’t want to force her. But he might have to…"
ShuiShu · 3.1K Views

A Noiva do Diabo

Um amor condenado desde o início, uma causa perdida, uma batalha em desvantagem - E ainda assim, nenhum dos corações deseja desistir até o final. ----- Arlan Cromwell, o epítome do perfeito Príncipe Herdeiro. Tudo o que ele quer é viver uma vida normal de um humano, mas a vida de um dragão está longe de ser normal. Ele tem apenas um objetivo - encontrar sua prometida fugitiva e decapitá-la. O que acontece quando ele descobre que a mulher que conquistou seu coração é aquela que ele jurou matar? Oriana, a herbalista, se disfarçando de homem, passou a vida inteira fugindo sem saber do que está fugindo. Quando os mistérios de seu passado lentamente começam a alcançá-la, ela não tem a quem recorrer... exceto Arlan. Mas quando ela descobre que o homem a quem entregou seu coração é o mesmo que quer matá-la, como ela pode aceitar as crueldades que a vida lhe impôs? Duas pessoas com segredos para manter, identidades para esconder e respostas para encontrar. Quando a certa escuridão ameaça levar Oriana embora, o Dragão será capaz de proteger sua companheira? ----- Excerto- “Se eu soubesse que você era minha prometida, teria te matado no exato momento em que nos encontramos.” “Se eu soubesse que estava prometida a você, teria me matado antes mesmo que você me matasse!” Ele tirou uma adaga e a ofereceu a ela. “Não é tarde demais. Apenas corte sua garganta com isso e você sangrará sem dor.” Ela aceitou a faca, seus dedos segurando firmemente o cabo. No momento seguinte, ele estava pressionado contra a parede e a faca estava no lado direito de seu pescoço. “Que tal eu tentar em você primeiro, meu prometido?” “Sinta-se à vontade para tentar. Mas quando você falhar, esta faca provará primeiro o sangue do seu avô, depois o seu.” A raiva subiu em seus olhos, e no momento seguinte, sangue corria pelo lado direito de seu pescoço. Ela cortou profundamente o suficiente para romper um vaso sanguíneo importante. “Você não deveria ter me desafiado,” ela zombou e recuou, esperando que ele desabasse. Ele apenas sorriu e passou o dedo ao longo da ferida profunda em seu pescoço. “Parece que você falhou.” Ela observou a ferida em seu pescoço se curando sozinha e sentiu-se chocada até os ossos. “Você.. o que você é?” “Adivinhe?” -----
Mynovel20 · 154.5K Views

I Can Do it

For a certain LoL competition, a certain online streamer famous for pissing people off was currently explaining and broadcasting it at the same time. Streamer: This support, so tr*sh. Streamer: If that jungler was my teammate, I would already be idling at the fountain and playing piano for him by now. Streamer: I recommend that this player go back and properly practice how to last hit. Audience: What bullshit! If you’re any better, then you do it! Streamer: I, your dad, really can do it. Audience: Okokok. If you can do it then I’ll chop off my head so you can kick it. A few months later, the LPL’s veteran pro team TTC announced a new mid laner. A boy with flashy blue hair appeared in front of the audience and played Zed to utter perfection, killing everyone he saw, causing all the female fans to begin toeing the line of infidelity. During the MVP interview after the match, everyone held their breath and eagerly watched this newcomer. Only to see the boy accept the microphone, smile and ask, “That water friend with the StarTV user ID ‘Suburb King 101,’ my team’s address is on the official website, when will you be mailing your head over?” … After a certain regular season match finished, the staff member went backstage to urge the team members to go onstage and conduct their interviews, only to see TTC’s new mid laner and jungler standing in the corner. TTC’s number one ace · jungler daddy Road pressed their team’s new mid laner Soft against the wall. He lowered his eyes and asked slowly, “In the interview later, do you know what to do?” That quick-tempered mid laner, who had solidified his image as a troll in the audience’s eyes the very first time he went on stage, was currently blushing completely red. “I know. I won’t curse at anyone… I definitely won’t curse at anyone.”
hdwhisbxam · 54.7K Views
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