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Ai Hoshino Yandere

SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Milfs Or Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring...
AGodAmongMen · 27.8K Views

La femme que j'ai ramassée est trop féroce

Lorsque Feng Qing est née, elle a été vendue à un couple de la montagne à cause de la négligence de l'hôpital. Seize ans plus tard, ses parents biologiques l'ont ramenée à la maison depuis un petit village de montagne, elle pensait que sa vie serait meilleure, mais ce n'était pas le cas. Non seulement elle n'a pas reçu d'amour de la part de ses parents, sa sœur de substitution l'a rendue aveugle. Finalement, ses parents l'ont mariée à un vieil homme dans la cinquantaine. Le jour de son mariage, Feng Qing s'est échappée de l'hôtel poursuivie par une ribambelle de gardes du corps. Dans une situation critique, elle a grimpé dans la voiture noire garée en bord de route. Sur la banquette arrière de la voiture se tenait un homme séduisant où la froideur impitoyable était un élément constant sur son visage. Il avait l'air de quelqu'un avec qui on ne pouvait pas plaisanter. Feng Qing tapota ses petites mains sales. "Alors, monsieur, j'ai remarqué que la solitude se lit sur votre visage. Que diriez-vous d'avoir une épouse qui se présente maintenant à vous ?" Xie Jiuhan était communément appelé le Neuvième Maître. Il était le seigneur de la Capitale et avait une personnalité imprévisible. Il était têtu et impitoyable. Les femmes de la haute société dans la Capitale ont utilisé tous les moyens, mais aucune d'entre elles n'a même approché l'ourlet des vêtements du Maître Neuvième. À partir de ce jour, des rumeurs ont commencé à se répandre dans la Capitale. Le Neuvième Maître, qui se tenait d'ordinaire à l'écart des femmes, élevait une petite épouse dans son manoir et la gâtait à l'extrême. Maître Neuvième : "Ma femme est trop faible pour prendre soin d'elle-même." Le docteur : "Alors, qui est cette dame qui a brisé la rotule de quelqu'un d'un seul coup de pied ?" Maître Neuvième : "Ma femme a vécu dans des villages, elle n'est pas bonne dans ses études." Les étudiants de l'Université Capitale : "Votre femme obtient toujours la première place dans chaque examen. Si elle n'est pas bonne dans ses études, que sommes-nous ? Des débiles ?" Maître Neuvième : "Ma femme est extrêmement timide. Elle n'a pas rencontré beaucoup de grands pontes ou de figures marquantes." Le public : "S'il vous plaît, taisez-vous !" L'autorité de premier plan en médecine, les professeurs de sciences et les réalisateurs internationaux célèbres faisaient la queue devant votre maison, suppliants de la voir ! Oui, votre femme n'avait pas rencontré de grands pontes ou de figures marquantes auparavant parce qu'elle était la figure la plus marquante ici.
Yishen · 189.8K Views

Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions

Inter Milan's star is dim, Florentina is high-spirited, no one in Serie A can forever maintain their reign. Who will unify the world? In 2014, Inter was at a historical low point, ranked 9th in the league, constantly refreshing the lower limit. The glory of the treble winner had disappeared! Fortunately, Tang Long traveled back, and his brain fused with an AI football system called the "Green Grass Wisdom Engine". This system, originating from 2084, combines advanced machine learning, big data analysis, and sports science. It can continuously upgrade through match feed and provide Tang Long with divine predictions! -Cross 5% chance to central area, 5% chance to out of bounds, 90% chance to the near post, move early to grab the spot! -Detected that opponent's center-back pair will have a hidden gap in three seconds, prepare a through pass! -The angle between the wall and goalkeeper is 0.62dc, big data shows shooting the upper right corner has a scoring rate of 88.76%! Tang Long frequently makes "Divine Hand" actions off the pitch, shocking everyone! C Luo: "It's simply divine! Every prediction by Tang is three seconds ahead, he seems to foresee the future!" Icardi: "My European Golden Boot, nine-tenths of the credit goes to Tang!" Guardiola: "He's simply the prophet of the football world in the 21st century!" Mancini: "After Ronaldo, Tang is the second alien. His understanding of football far surpasses this era!"
Pine Garden 314 · 422.5K Views

Faking It in Another World with My Snarky AI

He died in a toothpaste commercial. Now he’s faking sainthood in a cursed fantasy kingdom and his wife sharpening a dagger over his coffin. Jeremy Blake was a washed-up actor whose biggest claim to fame was dying dramatically on screen. Then he died for real—thanks to a suspicious shove off a rooftop—and woke up in the stab-riddled corpse of a disgraced noble and a very suspicious widow there in a magic-drenched medieval world. Now trapped in the body of Lord Audric Solvane, Jeremy has a funeral to crash, a gorgeous widow who may have killed him (again), and zero idea how this world works. His only assets? A snarky Gen Z AI named Glyph in his head—and two overpowered but wildly impractical abilities: • Prop Master – lets him recreate any non-living object he’s held (yes, even embarrassing ones). • Method Actor – lets him shapeshift into anyone he’s studied… but overuse risks total identity loss. Armed with scam spells, bad instincts, and a knack for improvising under pressure, Jeremy must fake miracles, dodge cult assassins, and seduce (or survive) his deadly ex-wife… all while pretending to be the saint this world desperately needs. But the deeper he goes, the more reality starts to crack. His death wasn’t random. His rebirth wasn’t a blessing. And the story around him? Feels more like a twisted stage play. Because Jeremy wasn’t cast as the hero. He was the understudy—for a role that already ended in disaster. Will Jeremy survive his second death—or finally get a standing ovation? Glyph says: "You're so not ready for Episode 3's plot twist."
_DODO_ · 10.5K Views

I Got Married to a Yandere Queen

(Alternative title: I Can Cut Through Anything) ... After dying from overwork, Riven is reincarnated into a war-torn world where holy power and arcane magic clash for dominance. Born into poverty and orphaned at twelve, he survives with his younger sister by scavenging weapons from the corpses of fallen soldiers. That is, until he finds a gravely wounded woman in front of his house. Moved by a strange sense of compassion, Riven saves her life—unaware that she is the infamous Mad Queen, a ruthless monarch who slaughtered her entire royal bloodline. In return for his kindness, she teaches him how to wield a sword—an art that awakens a terrifying power within him: the ability to cut through anything. But power comes at a cost. Her gaze shifts from gratitude to obsession. And now, bound by a twisted marriage to a queen whose love is as dangerous as her blade, Riven must decide: will he run from her... or embrace the madness she offers? --- Author's Note Hi everyone, I’m a new author here. To be honest, I got tired of the same old harem tropes—stories where the male lead collects girls like trophies without any real emotional depth. So I decided to write something different. This is a dark fantasy romance centered around one woman only: a yandere queen whose love is as dangerous as her power. Yes, the story contains R-rated scenes—expect some heat. But it’s not just about that. This novel will dive into: Deep character development, The twisted yet intimate relationship between Riven and the Queen. Royal politics and war, And Riven’s journey to become the strongest swordsman in the world. As a beginner, I genuinely welcome any feedback, comments, or even low ratings. Whether you give me five stars or just one, it’ll help me improve and I truly appreciate it. Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoy the madness.
LoraleiOrphee · 126.8K Views

Apocalypse : J'ai un Système Multiplicateur

``` L'apocalypse est survenue et les humains se sont lentement adaptés à l'environnement extrême. Après l'apocalypse, la vie de Su Jiyai devient encore plus misérable chez ses parents adoptifs. Sa mère adoptive ne cessait de trouver des moyens pour la vendre, ses cousins voulaient la tuer pour alléger leur fardeau, et son père adoptif essayait de profiter d'elle. Cependant, ce fut le moment où ses parents adoptifs la poussèrent à être admise dans l'Armée à la place de leur fille biologique, qu'elle quitta la maison et coupa les ponts avec eux. Lorsqu'elle fut admise dans l'Armée, elle combattit des zombies à mains nues car elle ne possédait aucun superpouvoir. C'est lorsque Su Jiayi luttait contre des zombies près d'un lieu mystérieux en étant sûre de mourir, qu'elle déclencha accidentellement un système et devint propriétaire de ce lieu mystérieux. Non seulement elle disposait d'un lieu sûr où vivre, mais elle avait aussi un système incroyablement génial qui lui permettait de multiplier les objets qu'elle récupérait en Chasse Dimensionnelle. [Ding! Distributeur automatique détecté ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu le Distributeur Automatique X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Distributeurs Automatiques pour 200 Pièces Fédérales] [Ding! Une Chambre de Luxe Détectée ! Félicitations à l'Hôte pour avoir obtenu la Chambre de Luxe X ∞ ! L'Hôte peut commencer à acheter des Chambres de Luxe pour 10000 Pièces Fédérales] Elle ouvrit sa propre zone résidentielle et son épicerie. Son épicerie et les maisons qu'elle louait devinrent rapidement très populaires et les gens de différents endroits venaient pour lui plaire. Au fur et à mesure que son affaire grandissait, ses parents adoptifs vinrent lui demander pardon mais elle les chassa simplement. Oh ! Et n'est-ce pas le capitaine de l'Armée du Saule pour qui elle avait le béguin ? Pourquoi la regarde-t-il comme un trésor perdu alors qu'il ne connaît même pas sa véritable identité… L'histoire sera menée à un rythme rapide pour les 19 premiers chapitres. L'intrigue principale commencera après 20 chapitres. ```
LittleRabbit1111 · 120.6K Views

Help!! This Girl Is A Yandere!!!

I'm Xavier Cromwell, a 21-year-old university student and web novel author. My days are pretty routine—attending classes, managing assignments, and squeezing in time to write my novel "RISE FROM THE ASHES". Today seemed no different, the steady clatter of my keyboard filling the room as I crafted another chapter. But then the doorbell rang, interrupting my flow. DING! I sighed, reluctantly pushing away from my desk and heading to the door. Little did I know, my life was about to take a turn I never saw coming. The moment I opened the door, something—or rather someone—came barreling into me. It was like a pink blur, and before I could even react, I was on the floor, knocked flat by what felt like a human missile. Clutching onto me, the pink rocket—no, a girl, her arms wrapped tightly around me—gazed up with sparkling eyes and, in the sweetest, most endearing voice, she whispered: "I've finally found you, my HUSBAND~" *** Note: The story takes place in an alternate universe, with a different geography and countries. Genre: Action, Adventure, Fantasy, Romance, Smut, Yandere, Mecha, Harem, Sci-fi I am NOT the owner of the cover. If you are, and want it removed then let me know in chapter comments. A/N: [About NTR and Yuri] "No one will be harmed. I swear to God." "The NTR B*stards butchered every Vanilla Fans when they took over Webnovel." "I am not those B*stards. I am Rex... Rex_Ashburn." *** 1 Magic Castle = 5 Chapter Mass Release 1 Spacecraft = 7 Chapter Mass Release 1 Golden Gachapon = 10 Chapter Mass Release
Rex_Ashburn · 127.3K Views
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