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Shinji Kobayashi lived and died as a perverted otaku—alone, broke, and mid-“activity” while watching a gender-bending hentai. When he awakens in a strange, elegant room, he’s no longer a man. He’s Lilith Elric—seventeen, beautiful, and just a few days away from her 18th birthday… the day she becomes a Tribute. In a world where women are sacred and rare, born only through natural childbirth, Lilith finds herself as a living treasure. Men are artificially created, raised without mothers, and taught to worship women. A woman’s adulthood marks her entry into a life of reverence, desire… and expectation. To the world, Lilith is a divine blessing. To herself, she’s still Shinji—awkward, horny, confused—and now trapped in a society that treats her like a goddess and a prize. With only fragments of the girl’s memories, no system yet to aid her, and mounting pressure to “serve” society, Lilith must navigate lust, politics, and power. But deep within her lies something no one expects—a destiny that could unravel the very balance of this female-starved world. Is she just another sacred offering… Or will she rewrite what it means to be divine? Recommended readers: 18+

Growing up in a cruel environment, he adheres to an unchanging creed and carries on the military spirit, determined to step onto the battlefield of redemption.

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They were five the night it happened. But the photo shows six. A decade ago, they entered a house no one speaks of and left behind something or someone they were never supposed to forget. Now, strange messages, vanished memories, and a shadow that shouldn’t exist begin to tear their lives apart one by one. Secrets buried deep are resurfacing. The house is calling them back. And the sixth one is waiting. But here’s the real question... If none of them remember him… why does he remember all of them?

——— I woke up to fingers running gently through my hair. At first, I thought I was dreaming, until the lullaby began. Low. Melodic. But wrong. It was that same language I'd heard through the walls, the one that makes your stomach twist and your teeth clench. She sat on the edge of my bed, I can’t see her face; it’s swallowed by the dark. But her hand keeps moving, slow and rhythmic, stroking my hair like she’s lulling something else to sleep. Her eyes are half-closed, swaying as she hums that twisted tune. And then I realize— I forgot to turn on my bedroom light before falling asleep. I kept my breathing slow and shallow, pretending to sleep. limbs screaming to move, to run, but something in me knows: Don’t let her know you’re awake. Don’t move. The singing stops. She sniffles. A choked, trembling sob leaks through her lips. She starts crying quietly, like she’s trying not to be heard. Like she’s afraid. “No...” she whispers, her voice cracking like a child’s. “He still dreams like a child… still soft…” I almost convince myself she’s sleep-talking— Until her hand suddenly tangles in my hair and pulls. I flinched and let out a sharp gasp. "Mama—!" She goes still. Her grip loosened… then shifts. Her fingers wrapped tightly around my trembling arms. Her face inches closer. I can smell her breath,..warm, wrong, too close. Her eyes are wide with terror. Her voice shakes as she hisses: “Don’t say anything." "Don’t say a word anymore.” I was too scared to speak. I couldn't even nod. She held me like that for a long, shuddering moment. Her breath was hot and ragged against my cheek. Her hands were too tight, like if she lets go, I’ll vanish. Her eyes darting around the room. Then, like a switch flipping, she goes completely still. "Mom?" I whispered, so softly it barely made a sound. She was at eye level with me. But she wasn't looking at me. She looked past me. Behind me.... No... no. It’s happening AGAIN. . This is not a safe novel. It's a collection of short, self-contained stories, each chapter unraveling a new descent, a different nightmare. Some stories are brief. Others not so. No heroes. No clean endings. Just answers that should have stayed buried. Read alone if you must. But don't say we didn't warn you. Reader Warning: This series contains psychological horror, disturbing imagery, death, and paranormal themes. Reader discretion is advised. Each chapter is a self-contained story, perfect for short, spine-tingling reads.

Elizabeth, a girl with an unusual personality is reincarnated into the body of a mute woman in what appeared to be medieval times. However, the people surrounding her seemed familiar. She had transmigrated as the dead villainess's older sister in a +19-rated novel she read long ago in her past life. Marianne, the previous owner of the body, had a tragic past. Abused by his obsessed older brother and little sister, the part of her soul left in the body doesn't give Elizabeth freedom. Now she will discover the truth behind Marianne's condition, experience unknown feelings, and recall her past to overcome these new difficulties. 'I'm gonna go crazy...how is it that this girl didn't even have her name mentioned in the novel?... some authors really are idiots...' _________________________________ Give some love to my other book too ^^~ • Barbaric Spouse, Descry the Night's Lure * To find my book you have to either search the title or my pen name. It will not show on my profile. _________________________________ TAGS: #R18 #SlowPaced, #Romance, #Smut, #Medieval, #Trauma, #Father&Daughter... (Sigh... so many tags... do emphasise #SlowPaced ^^) _________________________________ This is an original Story ^^ Author: XimenoideX

“Dying and getting reborn as kal-el isn’t what I had expected wait is that tony stark/ iron man, shit I’m in marvel”

I was born this way on Earth. With her voice in my head. I didn't know this wasn't normal. I was born this way in Heaven Realm. With his voice in my head. I didn't know what was normal. ----- I knew the voice in my head belonged to a woman. An annoying Princess. I knew the voice in my head belonged to a man. A low-race Human. ----- I wanted to touch her, hug her and maybe make her laugh. I wanted to touch him, hug him and annoy him so that he won't look for other girls. ----- I turned my planet upside down for her dreams. I ravaged the Heaven Realm for his well-being. ----- I, a person born on Earth, I foolishly thought it was enough to live with just her voice. I was lying myself! I am a princess in the land of the Gods, I thought I could stay happy forever with only his jokes. I was lying myself. ----- Can I go there with the magic I received from her? Maybe I should escape from this Realm and go to his planet? ----- If I go, can I break the cage that restricts her? If I go, can I make him live longer, a mortal? ----- As a low human being, can I have such big dreams? As the Princess of an Immortal Family, can I start a war against all the gods and escape to his house? ----------------------------------------------- *Other Tags : Monster Girls, Corruption, Incest, Lewd, Depravity, Magic, Perfect Harem, Mind Corrupt, Mind Control, Mature Content, Abilities, Slave, Bloodline, Dark, Villain, Blood, Sin, Action, Fantasy, Kingdom Building, Romance, Action, Adventure, R18, System, Weaktostrong, Harem, Superpowers, Sliceoflife, Dragon *No NTR *Not Recommended for the Young Audience! *Writer: Tolunay *Translation: Doğa *Editer: Emma (It's not her real name, she is weird lol ) *  Other Names; 公主，请不要再在我脑子里说话了！ Gōngzhǔ diànxià, qǐng bùyào zài zài wǒ nǎo zhōng húyán luàn yǔle! (Chinese) پرنسس، لطفا در ذهن من صحبت نکن! (Persian)  Принцесса, пожалуйста, прекрати говорить в моей голове! (Russian) Prenses, Lütfen Kafamın İçinde Konuşmayı kes! (Turkish) ------------------- *Cover isn't mine. All rights and respect reserved to the original creator!

Nang magsimula ang next season ng Honor of Kings, ang sikat at kilalang 'Trash Talk King' sa MLBB ay lumipat sa HoK. Viewers: [ Fuck! Bakit nandito si Boss?! ] Viewers: [ It's over! It's over! It's over! ] Kilala siya dahil sa bastos niyang bibig at magaling manira ng mental state ng mga pro players. Boss: [ Kung tinitira mo ako patalikod, sana sinabi mo para tumuwad ako. ] Marksman user, "................" Boss: [ I suggest na bumalik to sa training room. ] Boss: [ Yung gumagamit ng Bai Qi......... .......grabe kabulok!...] Viewers: [ Fuck you Boss, 100x! ] Boss: [ Kaya hindi maubos-ubos ang basura sa Pilipinas dahil sa mga playing style niyo na grabe ka basura. ] Viewers: [..............] Meanwhile.... Viewers: [ Boss, bakit hindi mo pinapatay si Augran? ] Boss: [ Augran is my lover. ] FTT base. Augran user, "..............." Nang dumating ang next season, makikita ang bagong post ng FTT Official Account kung saan nakalagay ang information ng bagong mid-laner. Hindi nagtagal, nalaman nilang si Boss ang bagong mid-laner ng Team FTT kung saan naroon ang Jungle King na si God J bilang captain ng Team. Lahat sila ay pare-pareho ng tanong. "The Trash Talk King Will Join Esport?!" Great Demon King Of The League x Trash Talk King

My name is Sakura Chiba. I am in senior high school. I don't believe in fate. I wanted adventures in my life. Until I goes to Parallel world. Everything changes in my life. What is this? where am I? who are these? and Why is there a sword in my hand?

Sam, a boy with the power to scan a woman's personality embarks on an adventure to hunt sluts inside a console full of games of manliness. In the games, he will play various sports and compete in many challenges. A/N The chapters here will be very short

I’m not some sweet little girl who died and got reborn just to chase a prince. No. I lived my whole life in the shadows. Hurt. Forgotten. Used. But not anymore. I made a promise to myself—I’d make them pay. Every single one of them. This is my story of revenge. But in the end… did I go too far? Was it justice—or just selfishness dressed up as rage? I wanted revenge. What I found… was something else. {Hello everyone, this is based on some previous real life history that really caught my attention and I just had to write it down, I hope you all will like it and I would appreciate your support.}

"Those Who Talk to Shadows" Year: 1465 Location: near the Belgrade Forest outside Istanbul Fatih Sultan Mehmet believed that after the conquest of Istanbul, he had captured not only the walls, but also the spiritual world. However, in the silence that followed the conquest, some strange news that reached the palace was carefully recorded by one of the intelligence officers from Enderun, who was a favorite of the sultan. Meaningless whispers heard at night in the forest, illuminated beings that some soldiers see in their dreams, and a few travelers who disappear…

When Sam Wilson awakens in a world stitched together from illusion, memory, and logic-defying rules, he discovers he’s the first player in a cosmic game known only as the Field. A realm outside time and space, where reality is rewritten based on game mechanics—and one entity, the enigmatic Fieldmaster, pulls the strings. One by one, players from across the multiverse are drawn into this ever-shifting battlefield. Heroes, villains, and everything in between. Loki, burdened with the weight of his own chaos, must face his fractured self. Peter Parker finds himself in a rigged game where not all outcomes are fair, forced to choose between instinct and survival. And now, a deadly Mafia-style trial unfolds, where lies kill and trust is fatal. Each player gets one wish—a reward for surviving their game. But wishes come with consequences. Some may reshape fate. Others… may unravel it entirely. Spectators from across the multiverse—Wong, Mobius, Darcy Lewis, and beings yet unnamed—watch as strategies unfold, alliances fracture, and truths surface like blood in water. With every move, the Fieldmaster learns. Adapts. Enjoys. Because in the Field, the rules are sacred. But the game? The game is chaos. Who will survive? Who will win? And when the final player makes their wish… will the multiverse still stand? ------------------------------------------------- This is AI Creation Chapter Beware Marvel is not mine but the oc is mine

this fanfic is made with help of ai so please read if you want or leave don't spam in comments. only oc is mine rest is from original.

Kael was just another unlucky warrior in a brutal fantasy world—until the day he heard a voice in the sky... and it answered back. Turns out, Kael is the protagonist of an ongoing story, and the voice? His sarcastic, fourth-wall-breaking author. With his life full of misfortune and misery , Kael discovers he can communicate directly with his creator—great news, right? Wrong. While the author gleefully admits to crafting Kael's suffering for "dramatic tension," he also reveals a terrifying truth: he only controls Kael. while the readers review and comment what side characters and journey he would face. Their likes, jokes, fan theories and polls decide Kael’s fate—from who betrays him to whether he lives or dies. Even his so-called “plot armor” depends on their approval. Now armed with self-awareness and a dangerously unstable relationship with his godlike author, Kael must learn to weaponize narrative itself. He battles twisted destinies, fan-service gone wrong, and “damage fortunes”—mystic events created by reader disinterest—to survive a world where popularity equals power... and apathy is death. Can Kael win the readers’ hearts, outsmart his own author, and rewrite his fate—or will he be reduced to just another tragic footnote in the comments section?

Amanda Jackson drops out of her current High School, East Valley High, right before she is expelled for a crime she did not commit. Enraged at this, she decides to apply for a scholarship to her dream school, a school only for the elite in social status, just so she could show East Valley High what they were missing. She gets the scholarship and is first approached by Adrian King, the smartest kid in the whole school, who is also the leader of the band of outcasts in the school. She fits in perfectly with this group of people mostly because they have the same level of understanding as she does A situation leads her to collide with Jericho Church-Hill, a self proclaimed loner and the son to the owner of the school who just has a general dislike for everyone and everything around him. She soon finds out that Jericho and Adrian have bad blood between them. Things get out of hand when Amanda starts developing feelings for Adrian and he feels the same way while Jericho is left to battle with his new found emotions for the scholarship winner. Amanda develops a soft spot for Jericho but her feelings for him don't go deeper than that. She later learns of a shocking thing that happened in the past; the reason for the end of Jericho and Adrian's friendship. Determined to not let Jericho remain as stoic and uncaring as he was with no friends, Amanda makes up her mind to bring the two best friends back together and get Jericho out of his shell. In order to do this though, she has to get really close to Jericho; so close that'll he'll tell her everything that happened before and how he truly feels about her. Will she be able to accomplish her task or will she end up breaking up with Adrian for Jericho and even taking his side when she hears the full story of what happened in the past?

--- Kai Vale never expected to wake up in a high-security research facility, let alone one belonging to S.H.I.E.L.D. As he took in his surroundings, his eyes landed on the object of their intense study—a transparent blue cube radiating an otherworldly glow. Before he could react, a mechanical voice echoed in his mind: "Congratulations, host. You have obtained a perfect replica of the Tesseract." A surge of energy coursed through his body as he touched the cube. At that moment, a flood of knowledge and power filled his mind—his system had activated, granting him the ability to replicate any weapon or technology he encountered. No longer just an ordinary man, Kai Vale had entered the Marvel Cinematic Universe with a system that could change everything. With S.H.I.E.L.D., Hydra, and even greater cosmic threats looming, he was determined to carve his own path and rise to power—one step at a time. The universe had no idea what was coming.

Jackson se encuentra, aventurandose en el Universo Marvel, encuentra su camino a la trascendencia

The strange talk of rules has arrived, and everything must follow the instructions of the rules!

Kind is tangled in the sticky web of unrequited love-he saw it coming like a train in slow motion. He's the guy watching his crush fawn over someone else, get all starry-eyed over another, and eventually hand out wedding proposals like candy-but to someone else, of course. Wale has long been aware of Kind's feelings for him, and though he is Kind's closest friend of nearly a decade, steadfastly devoted and unwaveringly straight, he nonetheless desires Kind to stand as his best man as he weds his long-time fiancée. Concealing his inner turmoil behind the guise of a smile, Wale shares his vulnerabilities with Kind alone, revealing to his dearest friend what he shields from the world. And now, with futures as clear as a foggy mirror, these two stumble through life's chaotic obstacle course, hoping not to trip on any life lessons or land face-first in heartbreak. Where will fate lead them next? Only time, and maybe a good laugh, will tell!

(New author so I'm just writing this new idea in my free time) Join Daniel Shade, an average Mechanical Engineering University student, as he gets a second chance at life. After a freak accident he finds himself waking up in a new but all so familiar world. This story is a reincarnation story with a main character sent to the Marvel world with Technomancer powers/abilities. *still getting used to writing my stories so helpful criticism is welcomed. just don't expect a regular update schedule until I figure out where I want to go with this.

Ye Tian crossed through Ancient Rome with the Strongest Slaveholder System. He kicked Crassus’s ass, smacked Pompey’s face, and stroked Caesar’s head. With the backing of the Senate, and the three giants of Rome bowing their heads, those proud aristocrats knelt at Ye TIan’s feet. Archeological experts of later ages found that, unexpectedly, the Supreme Emperor who had once ruled three continents…was a chinese man. Note: This novel is not mine.