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In the hidden corridors of power where desire and danger intertwine, Valeria Ivanov—the beguiling daughter of a notorious mafia don—learns that seduction is her deadliest weapon. Tasked with a mission that pits her against the equally formidable Adrian DeLuca, the enigmatic heir of a rival crime family, she enters a world where every whispered promise and stolen touch could be fatal. Adrian, a master strategist renowned for his icy reserve, finds himself drawn to her intoxicating blend of danger and seduction, his calculated facade slowly melting beneath the heat of their forbidden encounters. As secret trysts evolve into nights of raw, unbridled passion, the boundaries between duty and lust blur. Every clandestine rendezvous is a battle between their relentless ambition and the exquisite pleasure of surrendering to temptation. Amid the decadent backdrop of blood-soaked loyalty and whispered betrayals, Valeria struggles with the growing conflict between her mission and the irresistible allure of a love that promises both ecstasy and ruin. In a world where trust is as fragile as a whispered secret and every caress could conceal a knife, Beneath the Crimson Veil is an erotic journey into the depths of passion, power, and betrayal. Here, the price of desire is steep, and the stakes are life and death—leaving both hearts and empires forever transformed by the flames of a forbidden love. Excerpt: The dim glow of the city lights cast jagged shadows across Adrian’s sharp features as he leaned against the edge of his desk, arms crossed, his gaze a storm of suspicion and something darker—something far more dangerous. Valeria stood across from him, her expression an intoxicating mix of defiance and amusement. She had perfected the art of playing innocent, but tonight, something in Adrian’s eyes made her heart pound in warning. “You’re up to something,” he said, voice low and measured, like the edge of a blade pressing against silk. She arched a brow, taking slow, deliberate steps toward him, her heels clicking against the hardwood floor. “Oh?” she mused, tilting her head. “And what exactly am I up to, amore mio?” Adrian’s jaw tightened. “You tell me.” A slow smirk curled her lips as she invaded his space, her fingers lightly grazing the lapel of his jacket. “You don’t have proof.” His eyes darkened, flicking down to where her fingers toyed with the fabric. “I don’t need proof,” he murmured. “I see it in your eyes. The way you watch me. Like you’re calculating your next move.” Valeria chuckled, the sound soft, teasing. “And here I thought you were the one watching me.” She dragged her nails lightly down his chest, feeling the way his muscles tensed beneath his tailored suit. “You want proof?” His hand shot out, gripping her wrist, but his touch wasn’t rough—it was deliberate, commanding. “Yes.” His voice dropped lower, nearly a whisper. “Prove it.” The challenge hung between them, thick with tension. Her pulse hammered in her throat, but she didn’t hesitate. She reached up, her fingers threading into his dark hair as she closed the space between them, her lips grazing his—soft, testing, before she deepened it.

Glenn Hughes had spent most of his life confined to a hospital bed. Brilliant yet shackled by a cruel fate, he endured ten long years under the relentless weight of an unforgiving disease. Between medications, surgeries, and agonizing treatments, death had begun to seem less like an end and more like a mercy. But when he finally closed his eyes for the last time… rest did not come. The stench of sweat, dust, and blood was the first thing to greet him. Shackled, filthy, and drained of strength, his body was no longer his own. He was no longer in a hospital but in a cell. No longer a patient, but a prisoner. “What the… what the hell is this?” Glenn had been thrust into a world of steel and prana, reborn in the body of a condemned slave. Once a noble, now nothing more than a number among the damned. Yet, something was different. There was a reason he was still alive. Witness Glenn’s transformation as he is dragged through agony and ecstasy, suffering and desire, boundless pleasure and unrelenting torment—all while shouldering a burden so crushing that any other man would break. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ No netorare (NTR), no system, no incest, no consanguineous relationships.

(Warning: Mature Content - R-18) A group of college students ventures on what was meant to be a straightforward museum trip, only for their plane to crash on a mysterious, uncharted island. Stranded and desperate, they signal for rescue, but their calls go unanswered. As days turn into weeks, they confront a harrowing truth: they are utterly alone. But the island has its own dark agenda. An eerie, seductive energy permeates the air, penetrating their very beings, igniting a fire of lust and desire that none can resist. This isn't just survival; it's an awakening to the most primal, carnal urges. Their bodies yearn with a hunger that's both terrifying and thrilling, their minds clouded by a relentless, dark passion. The island bestows upon them not just survival skills but supernatural powers—fire, ice, telekinesis, immense strength. Yet, these gifts come with a sinister price. The island feeds on their darkest desires, their deepest lusts, amplifying them to monstrous proportions. Friendships dissolve into something far more intense, far more physical. Bonds are tested, broken, and reforged in the fires of lust. The island whispers temptations, urging them towards acts of unspeakable pleasure and sin. Every touch, every glance, is laced with a potent mix of seduction and corruption. Inhibitions shatter as they grapple with the choice to succumb to the dark ecstasy or to fight for what remains of their humanity. Here, the real battle isn't against nature but against the evil within, a battle for their souls amidst the throes of passion. Can they resist the seductive pull of this malevolent paradise, or will they be consumed by their own dark desires? Overpowered Mc Character Development - Peak [For the first vol(chapter 1-100) Mc is hero trying to save everyone but he changed when they betrayed him, protecting only those he care about now]

Every dreamy girl wants a Mafia man, but the question is, does the Mafia man want you? Luna Defalco is a woman born into the Mafia life. Her father was in the Mafia, her cousins were in the Mafia, her mother died in the Mafia and now, even the man she loves is the almighty Mafia boss himself. There's just one minor hiccup, Zeno Silvestri, Luna's love interest, sees her as nothing more than a childish little sister. To make matters worse, he remains in love with his dead wife. When a threat on both their lives forces them to abscond to an island owned by Zeno, Luna must take this God-given chance to prove to Zeno that she is no longer that little child he's known all his life and make him fall for her womanly charms by all means. What happens when Zeno's brotherly feelings for Luna begin to shift? Can he accept this shift in affection or will he hold on to his dead lover? *** Excerpt “Zeno, what do you think love is?” Luna asked. Her sudden question made him turn from the grasses he was lazily plucking out of the moist earth, to stare at her. “Not what the dictionary tells us, but to you, what is love?" She wasn't joking, he could see it. Wiping the dirt off his palms, he sat himself next to her on the dried log of wood which she sat on. In and out he breathed like he was sincerely thinking about her question. Then without looking at her, his lips parted and he said, “A mirror.” "A mirror?" She asked. "Yes. A mirror.” He nodded and sighed. “Love is a mirror that reflects the deepest part of a person's soul. A mirror that reflects pain and suffering, but also joy and ecstasy, it's a mirror that reflects the heart just the way it is, naked and helpless. It's a mirror that reflects life, and that mirror is made of frail glass, hold it too tight, and it'll shatter, don't hold it tight enough, and it'll slip right out of your fingers and still shatter, if you try to pick up the broken pieces, you'll hurt yourself, that's why it's never easy to pick up the broken pieces, and neither can you just leave it there and get another mirror. Someone else might get hurt. Either way, love is hurtful." She had asked for his own take on love and he had given her the answer. Now she wanted to be bold. “Zeno, I no longer want to be that little baby girl that you adore.” His head turned as his eyes sought to look at her as though that would help him hear better. “Let me help you. I think if we pick up the broken pieces of the previous mirror together, it'll hurt less. And after we've cleared out the shattered pieces, then… then I want to be your new mirror.”

Introduction:After his rebirth, Tom Black thought he could turn his life around through two years of hard study, escaping the absurdities of his previous life.However, the nights at Winter Peak Academy were far more eerie than he had imagined.The whispers in the gym late at night, the peering green eyes in the forest, the cold countdown in the electronic voice... When the rules of this world were quietly tampered with, an inescapable game silently began.- [Emotional Fluctuation Value]:Fear, anger, ecstasy... As long as emotions can be stirred, power can be accumulated. - [Werewolf Bloodline]:Under the moonlight, the bloodline awakens, gradually breaking the boundaries between flesh and reason. - [Rule Tamperer]:“Outside the rules," the identities of prey and hunter can reverse at any moment.When the midnight bell tolls, the boundary between the living and the dead is broken. On the path to seeking the truth, Tom must learn to survive outside the rules and tear apart the secrets hidden in the darkness with his own hands.“Welcome to the game."—In this world, the true rules never belong to humans.

He hasn't had the best life, in fact, some would argue that his life couldn't have been worse, but there's still hope, even for a nihilist. As when an expedition to colonize the moon quickly turns into a disaster, he is swallowed whole by an anomaly and spat out somewhere completely different. Here one can conjure flames with words and summon thunderclouds with a shout, but it's not all fantasia and ecstasy. The world seemed peaceful enough, but as he learns more and more. He realizes everything he sees is a facade, and what's truly underneath is a civilization built on blood and war. In fact, the whole world is in a state of war. Then to top it all off, solidifying that he has truly jumped out of the frying pan and into the furnace, Ragnarök is fast approaching, and there's no certainty that he'll survive, that anyone will survive.

The heavens sang his name. The world trembled beneath his will. He was the Sovereign of Ascension, the one who stood above all… Until they betrayed him. Xian Ye, the strongest deity to ever walk the immortal realms, was betrayed by those he trusted most on the eve of his ascension to true godhood. Bound in celestial chains, stripped of his power, and cast into the abyss, he perished with only one emotion burning in his soul—hatred. But fate was not done with him. Reborn into the body of a crippled, ridiculed weakling, Xian Ye awakens in a world where his name is nothing but a forgotten whisper. The mighty sects mock him, the heavens sneer at him, and those who once grovelled at his feet now spit on his existence. But he remembers everything. And this time, he will not seek ascension. This time, he will shatter the heavens themselves. In a world ruled by power, where the strong ascend to godhood and the weak are crushed underfoot, Xian Ye embarks on a path that defies all logic and fate itself. But as he unravels the truth behind his betrayal, he discovers that a far greater force lurks beyond the heavens—an ancient will that has woven fate for eternity. Now, the heavens will tremble once more… but not from worship. This time, they will scream in fear.

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Superpowers, well, those exist in every being, but they can be rather... weak. So, to get powerful -- I mean truly powerful -- one would have to call on the ones who gave the powers to begin with. And with that ecstasy and strength that follows, there is an ensuing price that must be paid. The price, being rather extreme, forced the superhumans to adapt and create a way to stop these traumatic deaths, thus introducing an academy. But the ones who gave the power, they want to see superhumans in pain and so they try to tempt these superhuman students. They fail often, but with the superhumans they succeed with, it leaves them smiling. And once they have a grip on this superhuman, the process is irreversible, unless… there was someone who reached to the power beyond them.

Melanie Bates a highschool students gets entangled in a complicated web of love, loyalty and power.Engaged to the charismatic and dominant heir of the William's corporation

This story is a collection of interconnected stories which explores the complicacy of forbidden love and desires. It begins from a student's illicit affair with her professor to a young heiress's attraction to her family's gardener, each narrative digs into the passionate and often dangerous pursuit of forbidden love. Alice:- A young student's world is brightened when she becomes entangled in a forbidden affair with her charismatic professor. Anastasia:- Married to an old, wealthy man, seeks fulfillment in a secretive relationship with a young aspiring actor that turned into betrayal and forgiveness. Celine:- Unable to move on from a past lover, Celine becomes obsessed with the memory of their intimate erotic encounters. Bianca:- During a hospital stay, Bianca develops a forbidden attraction for her doctor, leading to many nights of pleasures and ecstasy in secret. Diana:- A wealthy heiress who didn't care about societal norms and expectations by falling for her family's gardener. Eva:- Tangled in an arranged marriage, Eva yearns for the passion she once shared with her high school sweetheart, leading to a daring escape. These interconnected stories offer a provocative escapade of desire, temptations, and the intoxicating power of forbidden love.

And then I feel his nose on my neck as he nuzzles me, with the tip of his fingers tracing where my tattoo is supposed to be on the nape of my neck. I try to push him away,I really do but it feels like he is just too strong or my other senses have been weakened. "I want to see you" he says bitting my already red and sensitive ear tip I force myself to keep my eyes open and my mouth shut to close off whatever strange sound was about to come out of it. "I...I....you ...are..." And he moves away and I almost grumble from the loss of contact That bastard It is true that the enemity between the weres, vampires and witches have lasted for centuries,with the weres playing a vital role in the witches endangerment, hence raising questions at the birth of this child however if the claims are true it would be unwise to terminate a possible chance at upholding peace with the witches. "The devil will tell you nine truths so that you will believe one lie" ~Shannon Mayer, Shadowed threads *7 years ago* The rain is pouring heavily and without caution the sky lightens up followed by thunderous boomings, the scent of the earth is clean and fresh and my path is barely visible but that doesn't stop me from moving on. The heavy drops of rain as stones doesn't stop me and the painful slashes of leaves across my face doesn't stop me either. The cuts of slabs and shells on my bare feet doesn't stop me and the angry gust of wind doesn't stop me either. I'm drenched but I barely feel it ,I keep on walking on this beach like field and finally I spot it.... The old and scary looking cottage. How it still stands amazes me but that's not why I'm here And just like every other time,the rain abruptly stops and the sun brings forth her warmth with a smile and the hustling and bustling of nature returns ,the chirping of birds resumes the sound of swooshing waves can be heard and all of this ..... Happens only when she begins singing "Black bird, black bird, come to me, My sweet darling, my heart's ecstasy. The wind is whispering secrets in my ear, Of a freedom waiting, beyond this drear...." Never have I ever heard a voice so sweet it drips honey. A voice that beckons the trees to sway their stems and leaves to it's tune. A voice that sounded like the mother of creation. The voice of earth herself. Slowly I make my way into the cottage and I find her in the same spot I've always had. Her back to me as she sits on a dressing table brushing her thick and long red hair with a calm and alluring glow. A beauty She appears to be the only presence of life in the seemingly dead room. I walk closer to her till I'm at arms length "...Your wings so fragile yet strong and free..." I believe she feels my presence when she stops singing then drops the brush on the table and with a sweet smile causing her doe eyes to brighten, gestures for me to sit down as she rises with a grace I would never be able to posses not even in a lifetime. I do as she directed and take her position on the stool and she picks up the brush and begins dressing my hair. I look into the mirror in front of which we ceremoniously sit as our images can not be reflected. "Why won't you just let me help you?" I ask trying to turn to face her but she keeps me in place with a hand on my shoulder. I sigh in defeat. "What are you going to teach me today?" She pauses for a while. "Nothing" her whisper barely audible. "Tell me something...... I'm not the only one who knows about you,am I?" She resumes brushing. "What did you see?" "Who did I see?" I retrieve the brush from her and place it on the table I turn to look at her same time she turns and walks to the bed to sit "Nothing here is real,love" "Is he the reason you're trapped here?" "Like you he's one of the reasons I want to get out " "Does he know he's my dad?"

In a world where power means everything, where cultivators can shatter mountains and reshape reality itself, Lin Kai takes a different path. While others rush towards power, he seeks understanding. While they force their way through cultivation, he observes the subtle flows of natural law. His azure pendant, a mysterious treasure found with him as an infant, marks him as different—but different isn't always welcome in a world that values brute force over wisdom. At the prestigious Frost Valley Academy, Lin Kai's methodical approach raises eyebrows and questions. Why would a genius cultivator deliberately slow his advancement? What secrets lie behind his unique understanding of cultivation? And why does his presence make even Core Formation masters pause? But those who underestimate him learn quickly—true power isn't just about destroying mountains. Sometimes, the quietest stream cuts the deepest path. Follow Lin Kai's journey as he treads an untaken road of cultivation, where each step reveals new mysteries and each breakthrough reshapes not just his power, but his understanding of reality itself. In a realm where gods walk and immortals scheme, can his path of perfect understanding lead to the peak of power? "Path of Eternal Dao" - Where wisdom meets power, and true strength lies in knowing the way.

“ why are you here again?” “ I wanted…..to….. dulai listen “ “ I thought I told you to stay away from me?” He was trying so hard to resist her but she was not making it any easy. “ no….no… dulai please it doesn’t have to be this way “ she said with that lovely voice that always drives him into ecstasy. Looking at her eyes one would see the crazy and unfiltered love in them. He was really helpless with her but still they can never be together. It was impossible. “ leave Anastasia”he said and made to leave but she held him back. “ just listen to me once please “ “ what do you want from me Anastasia?” She came forward with that lovesick eyes. The way she looked at him will forever be his undoing. She placed her slender and slim fingers on his chiseled chest having few buttons of his shirt open revealing the most beautiful tanned and sexy skin she had ever seen. “ I love you” At this his heart began pounding rapidly. She was killing him. His beating heart seized the moment she landed her cherry like lips on his. At this very moment all hell was broke loose. He lost it. They were literally on fire. “ to hell with mr thurston” Dulai was abducted and sold to Mr Maynard Thurston a wealthy and reputable man in America as a slave . He found himself in a world of slavery where the blacks had no will or choice of their own . Where blacks were treated and killed like animals. He couldn't be himself until he realised that there was a reason fate took him there and he was determined to fulfill his destiny. Mr Maynard Thurston's youngest daughter Anastasia fell in love with Dulai at first sight. The first time she saw him she was intrigued by him. The first reason being his skin colour and unique black beauty. When Dulai found out she was in love with him he tried all he could to avoid her, because she would cause trouble for him and the other blacks. And moreover he hated the White and he plans on avenging and retaining their freedom. He never imagined he would end up hating the White until he came to this side of the world. Anastasia's parents and siblings were not fond of the blacks and so that would never be possible. Mr Maynard Thurston was a reputable man in the society and he hated the blacks like wise his only son sir Nicholas. In between these Chaos Dulai unexpectedly fell in love with Anastasia. Their love is forbidden in the society . A love story between a black boy and a noble white lady from a very reputable family. What do you think? Will they be able to fight against the society because of their love ? Read and find out !!! I guarantee it an interesting and captivating story even though its my first official writing work. The story dates back to the 1880s before the abolition of black slavery.

When Lucas moved to a small town, he was filled with ecstasy and he was drowning in the hunger to explore and enjoy the new town. The story took a turn towards another direction when on the first day in high school, he met a girl who made his heart beat fast. Right there, he knew that he has seen a person whom he loves and was ready to make a move. Starting from the first conversation, the story went a long way and it was all good. Who would've known that Lucas would eventually find love in a new town: New Town, New life, New love! His life started to take form.

|NOVELLA #1| |7X WATTPAD FEATURED · AMBYS 2023 SHORTLIST| Twelve-year-old Will is a dragon. He's a member of the Water Clan that thrives in the Bermuda Triangle. His parents abandoned him seven years ago and never returned, leaving Will with just a magic necklace and the Ocean to guide him. Alone on a tropical island, his world will change when he meets her... a beautiful, young girl named Maddie. All he wants is to spend the rest of his life with her, which proves to be both a grave and miraculous mistake. A chain of events brings the two tweens together on the famous Carnival Ecstasy, where they must learn the truth behind the Bermuda Triangle, in order to save Will's legacy. However, darkness is in the air, as well as something that challenges the dragons' future once and for all. Who/What is the monster that dooms ships and planes to the bottom of the Triangle? What does it want from Will? His parents abandoned him for a reason, but only the young dragon can figure it out. *** *Claxton spin-off story, but it can easily be read as a standalone.* 2nd Draft Word Count: 10,000-20,000 - Featured on @Watt-Dragons || The Short Flight Reading List. - Featured on @WattpadShortStory || Phantasm and Sorcery Reading List. - Featured on @Fantasy || Middle Grade and Children's Fantasy Reading List. - Added to @Fantasy || Featured Fantasy Stories Reading List. - Featured on @talesofthedeep || Fintastic Reads ~ Sea Creatures Reading List. - Featured on @WattpadFriendsandFamily || Adventurous Crews Reading List.

Death was my eternal longing, a salvation I desperately sought to escape this cruel world. While others trembled at its presence, I felt an eerie sense of solace, a twisted ecstasy that beckoned me closer. But even in that darkness, I couldn't muster the courage to end my own life. My failure to do so left me consumed by self-loathing and disappointment. Death, the one thing I thought I could control, seemed to mock me, always just out of reach. But then, she entered my life, and everything changed.

My view about life seriously has always sucked, as my opinion about rings, it was nothing special. Everyone has always had that time when something happened and it influenced their point of view on many things. And Everyone has always had that point of extraordinary where a single variable begins to defy all your point of view and make you rethink it all. For some it could be love, some may be the new launching that defies all their past judgment about games, for some it could be phones but for me, it was a ring. A ring that transmigrated me and gave me another chance to relive my until now, pathetic life. The world of CERIA was beyond what I had expected, beasts, vassal weapons, magic, martial arts, endless exploration and still improving concepts. It was a world that made me look forward to every day I woke up. However, with this new chance came responsibility, come along with me and my ring companion as we take a big step into the world of Ceria and discover unquestioned answers. The story Pace is neither too fast nor too slow, all are in a perfect rhythmic format with the story itself. Note: This book is written in first person omniscient and the information power the narrator has over other characters is limited. Because the narrator is the MC, he won't reveal much information about other characters until they are actually revealed in the story progression, but he explains himself freely, hence it is possible to feel a slight voice change when narrating other scenes where MC is not present. But if you pay attention from the beginning nothing will change, since there won't be frequent POV changes. :::::;:; Cover is not mine, credit goes to whoever owns it....and I will still change it::::::::: :::: To enjoy the ecstasy of this book, it shouldn't be read absentmindedly because one of its unique traits is the narration voice:::: Follow sage_m8de on Instagram to see updates about characters and stories. The pictures are not mine however they are exactly how the characters are and are nearer to the description given. Spoiler alerts: there are pieces of information about characters that are yet to be introduced in the story.

Elara has spent her entire life as a hunter, sworn to rid the world of vampires and protect humanity. But when a mission goes wrong and she’s bitten by a powerful vampire lord, her world is turned upside down. Instead of dying, she awakens an ancient power deep within her—a long-lost bloodline tied to the Purebloods, a vampiric clan believed to be extinct. Now, Elara is more than just a hunter; she is both the weapon and the curse. Torn between her hunter upbringing and her new vampiric nature, she must hide her transformation from her family while navigating the deadly politics of vampire society. As Elara delves into the mysteries of her bloodline, she encounters Lucien—an enigmatic vampire elder with a dangerous allure. In a moment of heated passion, Lucien’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her close. His fangs grazed her neck, sending a shock of pleasure through her body. Elara gasped, her body arching as his lips claimed hers in a breathless kiss. His mouth trailed lower, teeth scraping her exposed skin, and a sharp bite sent her spiraling into ecstasy. The pleasure and pain blurred as she surrendered to the darkness, her world consumed by raw, primal desire. She was his—completely. But the deeper she falls into Lucien’s seductive grasp, the more she risks everything—her family, her humanity, and her soul. With a prophecy looming that could either save or doom the vampire race, Elara must decide: Will she fight against the growing darkness within her, or embrace her destiny as the last Pureblood and claim the throne of the vampire world?

She was always thinking of "you." If she saved the “world,” "you", who had to leave because of her, would also be saved. That was her atonement. That was her hope. Believing that, she donned the mask of a hero and fought. But the day she reunited with "you", her determination wavered. She was made aware of everything by a succubus who suddenly appeared one day. That which she truly desired. The world she truly wished for. In truth, she didn’t need anything else but “that” in her world. The immense world she was supposed to protect and save until then ended up changing into an extremely small one, where only "you" exist. After being assaulted by a lilim, which is a powerful succubus, Wilmarina’s body was thoroughly taught pleasure by the lilim’s hand, and infused with lewd mamono mana. She was reborn as one of the mamono lord’s kin, “Succubus Wilmarina.” The “heroic” falsehoods were torn away by devilish pleasure, and she stopped lying to herself. As far as she’s concerned now, "you" are everything in the world to her. She basically has no interest whatsoever in anything but "you". Even though she swore allegiance to the gods and the order, and tried so hard to protect their world and their believers, it had all been a lie from the beginning. It all completely vanished from her heart, as though pushed out by "you". She no longer cares at all about any of it. As for her heart after becoming a monster, it’s overflowing with a sense of freedom from having cast aside the hero’s mask, and a sense of exaltation knowing that she’s going to be getting what she truly desires. Her monstrous body burns hotly from many years of pent-up desire for "you", and because of the monster’s instinct which seeks the male body and essence. Her eyes carry a red, bewitching light, and in them the only thing reflected is "you". She would assault "you" while ruled by this devilish nature. As far as she’s concerned, living together with "you" and especially having sweet intercourse is what constitutes a time of happiness. The scent and warmth of "you", the pleasure she gets from "you", and the taste of "your" essence, etc. She experiences great joy and ecstasy from having her heart and body stained one color by all of it. Rather than decaying, the sword and sorcery skills she cultivated as “Wilmarina the hero” have been beautifully polished and strengthened. Should she receive orders from the lilim she adores, or, in the case that the enemy invades Lescatie (which has been changed into a mamono realm) and it becomes necessary to protect "you", she’ll use the full extent of that power to defeat the enemies of the mamono realm, and corrupt everyone into lewd monsters the same as herself. However, perhaps because she’d been separated from "you" for so long until then, she absolutely detests being apart from “you” for even the shortest time. Since even her power is actually "yours", she wouldn’t take the initiative to go off to battle except for the above written reasons, and in the midst of battle, her mind would probably be dominated by thoughts like “I want to hurry up and go home to be with darling.” She’s cast aside the heroic falsehoods of sacrificing herself for the sake of the gods and their believers, and she indulges in "you". She’s been reduced to a simple female who desires only to indulge in "you". Because of that, she’s able to finally achieve the form that she truly desires: merely that of the young girl “Wilmarina” who’s in love with "you".

A renowned massage therapist with hands that can heal—and a heart shrouded in darkness. His touch is both seraphic, offering relief and ecstasy, and sinful, stirring desires that leave his patients longing for more.

In the land of Kebakaran, where whispers of dragons and bloodline legends echo through the cobbled streets, Amaris, a lowly slave girl, toils away at the Golden Peacock, a lavish brothel that serves the whims of the powerful. The once-beloved King Jezza has fallen, poisoned under mysterious circumstances, leaving his son, Quellin Vircadian, to ascend the throne amid swirling rumors of cruelty and darkness. While the townspeople grieve for their fallen king, they fear the new ruler, offering tributes—trinkets and girls—to appease Quellin's wrath. Amaris's life takes a perilous turn when she is chosen as a token of fealty, destined to become Quellin's property. As she navigates the treacherous world of the Royal Court and the simmering distrust of the townspeople, she finds herself in a desperate struggle for survival, love, and power. With each passing day, the stakes rise higher; Amaris learns that her very presence may be the key to maintaining the fragile peace between the court and the populace. Haunted by her past and driven by her dreams of freedom, Amaris must confront not only the dark secrets surrounding Quellin's ascent to the throne but also the terrifying legacy of the Vircadian family, said to be descended from dragons. As she unravels the truth behind the king's nature, Amaris finds herself drawn to Quellin, who reveals a side of himself that contradicts the chilling rumors. Their connection ignites a spark of hope within her, but it also complicates her mission to bridge the chasm between the crown and the commoners. As rebellion simmers beneath the surface, Amaris becomes a linchpin in a game of power that threatens to engulf them all. Can she reconcile her feelings for the enigmatic king with her need to protect her people? Will she be the one to rise above the chains of her past and forge a new destiny for herself and her kingdom, or will the darkness that surrounds Quellin consume them both? Fire & Ecstasy is a tale of passion, sacrifice, and the quest for identity in a world rife with betrayal and longing, where the line between love and power blurs, and the echoes of ancient dragons whisper promises of both destruction and rebirth.

Participate in the games of eroticism and unlock your inner fantasies and desires. The Games of Ecstasy will explore the steamy adventures of a man and a woman locked in a room. To survive and escape from there, they have no choice but to engage in the pleasurable acts of flesh and open their hearts to each other. Come and join in this sensual journey of eroticism with bated breaths and wild imagination. ------------- Additional Tags: Kissing, Sweating, Foreplay, Massage, Sweet Sex, No Rape, No Forced Play, Blowjob, Erotic Eating, etc. Erotic Meter *= Slightly Erotic mainly kissing, skinship or light foreplay. **=Mildly Erotic with genital touching like masturbation, cunnilingus and outercourse. ***=Penetration Sex and more kinky stuff. Note: This will be a story full of smut and romance and will gradually become more erotic and sexual. There will be no sex from the get go, but include character and relationship development. Actual Sex is planned to be written on the seventh day(In book's time). Until then, there will all sorts of mild erotic play.

Immediately after Gu Changge realized he had transgressed into a fantasy world, the world’s protagonist, and fortune’s chosen, vowed to take revenge on him. Envied by all, he not only has the female lead head over heels for him but he’s also treated as a distinguished guest wherever he goes. Fortunately, Gu Changge’s prestige and power are superior to everyone else’s, so shouldn’t it be easy to trample on a mere fortune’s chosen? Hold on… There’s a system dedicated to milking and harvesting from the protagonist? Gu Changge smirked. “Seems like even fate wants me to fulfill my destiny as the Villain of this world!”

MATURE ..... "You feel so good, princess," he panted, his movements growing faster and more erratic with each passing second. I arched my back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor as we moved together in perfect harmony. "Harder, Enzo!" I begged, my voice a desperate plea for more. He complied eagerly, his hips slamming into mine with bruising force as he took me to the edge and beyond. I cried out his name, my body convulsing with pleasure as he brought me to the brink of ecstasy once more. "Blaze..." I gasped, my voice barely a whisper as I uttered his name like a prayer, my body trembling with ecstasy and despair. Enzo's movements grew more aggressive as he yelled, "Who the hell is Blaze?" His voice thundered through the room as he began thrusting harder, driven by anger and possessiveness. As he demanded an answer, I struggled to catch my breath, my mind reeling from the intensity of our encounter. "N-no one," I stammered, my voice barely audible over the sound of our ragged breaths. But Enzo's rage only intensified, his movements becoming even more forceful as he drilled into me with brutal intensity. "Don't lie to me!" he growled, his grip on my hips tightening painfully. With a final, savage thrust, he pulled out in anger, leaving me empty and throbbing with need. "Dressed up you have an explanation to do!" I'm domed... ..... Selene Blackwood, a half-blood slave, is sold by her heartless father to the brutal Alpha Blaze, whom she discovers is her mate. Despite being a hybrid, Blaze doesn't feel the bond and treats her as the breeder she was sold to be. When Selene becomes pregnant with his heir and excitedly shares the news, she catches Blaze cheating with her sister Elena, who he plans to crown as his Luna. Heartbroken, Selene flees to her mother in the human mafia underworld, where she finds love and kindness from Mafia lord Enzo Morretti. That's when Blaze realizes Selene is his true mate and uncovers Elena's schemes. And the Alpha lord relentlessly pursues Selene, his mate, and their heir. Selene faces a tough choice: Alpha Blaze, her old mate, or the Mafia Lord Enzo Morretti? But would she ever accept Blaze back after how he betrayed her in the past? Could she trust him with her heart again, even as her body, her mate yearned for his touch?

“If you truly were born from the beasts of the jungle; I’d build you a palace of gold and greenery. If you were a snake that meant to poison my blood, I’d sip the antidote with your fangs at my throat. But in this life, you’re a princess and all I can do is hope the pain you will surely put me through will give me ecstasy in the end.” He said with an unnatural grin of pointed black teeth. Leilani wasn’t built for grace or gentry. Her skills lay in deceit and cunning. When her father sends her from her island home as a bride for the young soon to be emperor of the Hon Lu dynasty, she has to rely on that skill set to survive the court. The Prince is hiding a dark secret and once she finds it, she’ll need to take control of her own powers to escape, or will the Prince’s charm be her downfall?

There is often a fine line between love and hate. All too often in the supernatural world, those lines become complicated and blurred. For Joslyn Decker, her entire life has been one big complicated blur after another. All she wants is to live a quiet life, but this is blown to hell when one of the children she has helped raise declares his love for her and refuses to take no for an answer... Can Jos move beyond past heartache and accept his feelings, or should she find a distraction? Unfortunately, the choice gets taken out of Jos's hands with the past catches up with her as she tries her hardest to run from the present. What will she do, and who will she choose in the end? Will those choices lead to ecstasy or certain damnation? Come on, dive in, the water's nice. ;)

Being married to Oscar Archer for three years, and yet never once touched by her husband was like a curse to Marley Brooks. So, receiving this surprise invitation from her husband to spend a night together in a VIP hotel room was like a dream come through, as if the curse was finally lifted. Marley entered the dark room with excitement and so much expectations, and there he was–her husband Oscar, lying in bed. Although this was her first time, she didn't want to disappoint her husband and with full courage and determination, she stripped out all her inhibitions and grabbed the chance to be wrapped around her husband’s strong arms. For a couple of hours, the room was filled with overwhelming ecstasy and moans. The smell of sex and lust was hanging in the air. But when the darkness fades away–a cruel reality explodes in her face. Marley was stunned and terrified when she found out that the man she spent the whole night in bed and passionately shared her first time with was not her husband but none other than the heartless CEO of Swisco–Dane Adams.