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Reiner Stabs Eren

Only I love Milfs: Transmigrated to a World Where Milfs are Hated

[Note: The real Smut starts from ch16 onwards (Ecchi till then). So if you don't have the patience for it, just skip to ch16. ;) ] Erik, a mid-level office worker, had a simple dream: "Graduate college. Get a job. Screw MILFs." But reality wasn't so kind to him. Due to his hastiness, he forgot to check the company's background and accidentally enlisted himself into a black company—a corporate hellhole that literally made employees work to death. Such was the fate of our protagonist, Erik. Exhausted after working nonstop 12-hour shifts for seven days straight, he lost his grip on reality and met a meaningless death, collapsing onto his desk in an office nobody would mourn. Yet, reality wasn't entirely cruel either. He suddenly transmigrated into the body of an 18-year-old—young, energetic, muscular, and brimming with vitality. And best of all? He woke up sleeping right next to someone! "What? I'm transmigrated sleeping right next to my step-aunt?!" Even crazier: in this new world, beauty standards were completely reversed. Here, the pinnacle of femininity was a skinny figure with small boobs and an even smaller ass, and women who didn’t fit that mold—busty, curvy MILFs—were mostly ignored, discarded, and lonely. "How crazy is that?" Eren voiced, grinning from ear to ear. But all of that was about to change, since he was here now. He'd make all MILFs his—starting with his deliciously thick, step-aunt. But a slight inconvenience appeared—or rather something puzzling. Strange random messages popped into his life, appearing like weird pop-ups in his vision: [SYSTEM ACTIVATED:] [Synchronization Complete. Host Identity: Eren Voss (Adopted), 18 years old.] [Current Location: Hinterland Village.] [Guardian: Mira Voss, adoptive mother's younger sister.] [M*$U*#@S^$ COMPLETED: $^%$#@] Half of it was understandable, while the rest always flew right over his head. But honestly—what's a cryptic system got to do with him? He was already living his dream life, system or no system. After all, his busty step-aunt Mira was right here beside him. And every single night she’d sleep within arm’s reach, without hesitation or shame—unaware that she was slowly turning her innocent nephew into a lustful beast. Maybe this second life could finally solve his two lifetimes' worth of virginity problem? Join Eren as he navigates this lustful medieval world, seeking the truth behind his half-clear, possibly damaged system, while seducing, coaxing, and conquering every curvy MILF that crosses his path—starting, of course, with the very woman who raised him. Tags: r18 | harem | Reincarnation | adventure | action | transmigration | mystery | magic | myth | slice of life | romance | weak to strong | overpowered | kingdombuilding | conquer | medieval
lone_regarded_one · 55.1K Views

Turm des Primordial Chaos Drachens: Harem-System

[Warnung: Inhalt für Erwachsene 18+. Extreme Erotik alle 10 - 20 Kapitel] "Was, ich habe zwei SSS-Rang-Fähigkeiten erhalten? Turm, zeig sie mir." [Fähigkeitsname: Göttliche Perverse Berührung] [Fähigkeitsname: 10.000 Arten des Vergnügens Handbuch] --- Kent war ein gutaussehender menschlicher Mann, der aus irgendeinem Grund weder eine Erektion bekommen noch Vergnügen empfinden konnte. Er lebte sein ganzes Leben voller Bedauern und Hass. In dem Wissen, dass seine Tage mit der Zeit nicht besser werden würden, entschied er sich dafür, Regisseur von Erwachsenenfilmen zu werden, wo er die Dinge aus nächster Nähe sehen und für seine Professionalität gut verdienen konnte. (Er konnte keine Erektion bekommen, also keine Merkwürdigkeiten am Set...Lol) Dann wurde er getötet und seine Seele wurde in das Reich des Hasses und der Verbitterung gesogen. Von da an änderte sich alles für ihn. Er erhielt einen Himmlischen Vererbungsturm, der ihm Zugang zu einem Übermächtigen Harem-System gewährte. Er erhielt auch einen göttlichen Körper mit einem vollen 23-Zentimeter göttlichen Stab. Aber das war nicht kostenlos... Er erhielt von der Göttin des Hasses und der Verbitterung den Auftrag, den Gott der Alchemie zu töten. Natürlich muss er die Göttin als Anforderung für seine erste Herausforderung zu seinem ersten Haremmitglied machen. Nach einem ganzen Jahr voller Sex und Vergnügen erfüllte sich sein Wunsch. Dann wurde er ausgesandt, um seine Reise als Kultivator mit einem Harem-System und zwei SSS-Rang-Fähigkeiten zu beginnen. Mit Frauen, die auf seine Rettung warten, und einer Göttin, die jeden seiner Wünsche erfüllt, begann Kent seine Reise mit dem göttlichen Stab, der dazu verwendet werden würde, Frauen glücklich zu machen. Eine Reise voller Blut, Schmerz und Vergnügen... ============ Kein NTR Kein Yuri ============
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What A Strange Transmigration [WAST Rewritten]

“.... Am I even allowed to die?” . . . Ever lived a life of no control? Dina, an intersex, with a second personality that was obsessed with a man who would rather have nothing to do with her, longed for death every passing day of her life. Her stalkerish behavior was finally exposed, and her social life, the only thing she had going, crumbled. Standing on the edge of the cliff, she looked up into the sky and muttered what would be her last words: “If I stabbed you, would you bleed ink?” She chuckled. Guess she'd never know. . . . “Welcome, Geraldina, to The Bureau of Souls.” The man spoke words she had only ever heard in fiction. He spoke of transmigration. He spoke of capturing the heart of another. He promised to give her freedom. He promised that even during the duration of her ‘job,’ she would have her free will. He promised… to get rid of it. In exchange for her soul. She agreed. Despite everything, she still had a question she wanted an answer to. [If I stabbed you, would you bleed ink?] Extra: — This novel will be completely free from beginning to end, so dear readers, please support me with comments and ratings! Please! — While there may or may not be Patreon deals, they won’t ever place free readers at a disadvantage. I promise not to be greedy! — I'm always open to suggestions from my readers, so tell me anything you want to see~. — You can read the first version, This Transmigration Seems Somewhat Strange, but it’s a bit of a mess and will be vastly different from this one. — Serious themes will be explored here, and I’ll handle each with care. Just know: the MC isn’t exactly a good person—she’s desperate, and that desperation will show. — The main character’s gender is... ambiguous, yet very clear. Although she’s intersex, she is female— but transmigrates as male. I’ll alternate between “she” and “he”: “she” for the MC herself, and “he” for the identities she possesses. Don’t worry, I’ll try my best not to leave you too confounded. ENJOY! And do demand more! As an author, it's my ultimate pleasure to please yah!
Rara_Clement · 13.9K Views

Inexplicably Reformed Into The Artificial Dragon’s Mate (BL)

Ethan awakens from brutal betrayal within the confines of a bed; his body wracked with intense pain. The mysterious, provocative Kian treats his wounds, telling him of the poison now riddling his body. “His kiss, it tastes of blood and bitter tears…” Desperate not to die, Ethan follows the stranger back into the world of cultivation; a place he so fervently wishes to forget. But peace is not so easily obtained. “Is it the sight of the blood that's gushing—? Or the feeling of fleshy bone resisting the blade— But she's quick, desperately clamping her arms and legs around him to keep him in place— I stab. And stab repeatedly; blood splattering against my cheeks. And then I twist, and twist; twisting the blade in slowly.“ Evil sects and righteous sects. Demons and Monsters. Immortals and the damned. Traveling through a society of hypocricy, Ethan encounters others with strangely similar tales; kidnappings and horrific torture. And the experiments he can’t ever forget. A catastroph that ultimately changes him from a young boy into— Well, just what is he, after all? “There was blood on his hands; the red so red it stuck to his fingers like dye. He wiped and wiped but couldn't wipe that coppery paste away. The darkness. The metallic stink—“ And just what was Kian searching for? Why does he say it’s found? And why? Why do his eyes always, always go cold? What, exactly, is Kian? And why does Ethan find himself completely bound? “In that place of blood splatter and broken wings, he'll be sure to reap what he's owed.”
DaniReese · 25.1K Views
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