Slick Mechagodzilla

Born an omega in a time where omegas are rare and unwanted, Rory lived a life whereby he was always a second option in every situation. Omegas couldn’t birth pups, so no one wanted to be mated to them, except to fuck them and move on. He thought he was lucky to be betrothed to an alpha who loved him, but after a shocking betrayal, his heart turned to stone. Fleeing for his life led him into the clutches of Jason, a dangerous, ruthless wolf. He loses his virginity to him and the morning after, he realized that this soulless Alpha is his fated mate. But, once again, Rory is reminded of his curse of always being a second option when he got rejected. As if that wasn’t enough, he soon realized his life is in immense danger. Rory then decides to run away and start afresh in a different country. One thing Rory didn’t expect to happen, was for him to end up pregnant weeks after fleeing! ~~~ Years later, Rory now has an adorable son. He wasn’t the timid omega he once was, because he had managed to rise to the very top. Along the line, he managed to open his heart up to Kenny, a cute Alpha who loved and cherished him wholeheartedly, leading him to live a contented life. But when he collides with Jason this time, he wants nothing to do with the alpha who rejected him in the past. Jason, an Alpha of Alphas, felt his wolf wilt away the day he rejected his omega mate. He tried making things right, but the pretty omega who smelled of wildflowers and vanilla had completely disappeared from the face of earth. Now that he had encountered Rory again, he wasn’t ready to receive ‘no’ for an answer, and he was ready to do whatever it takes to get the omega’s forgiveness. However, Kenny wasn’t ready to let go of Rory either! A fight for the omega’s heart, who’s gonna emerge the victor? And what if they decide to share instead? | - | e x c e r p t | -| “Arch for me, pup.” The dark alpha husked and more color rushed into Rory’s face as the order settled in his stomach. For the first time in his life, Rory was completely nude in front of a man. He had assumed losing his virginity was gonna be brisk, and that it was gonna happen in the dark. He never counted on it going down this way, with an alpha whose dark eyes made his weak kneed and tongue tied, whose voice made his insides clench up, and whose touch made slick gush out of him like he was a faulty faucet. He pressed his flushed face into the sandalwood smelling sheets, limbs trembling as he arched his back even more, till his ass was very high and his chest pressed into the bed as well. “There you go, that’s a good boy.” The Alpha growled out, hands reaching out to knead his hips, and when he delivered a spank on Rory’s ass, a stuttered whimper spilled past the pretty omega’s mouth, muffled in the sheets. Moments later, fingers were digging into the omega’s hair, jerking his head up just as another spank got delivered on his second cheek, and this time, there was nothing to muffle the high pitched sound and it filled the air in a melodic tune. “Don’t muffle those sweet sounds, gorgeous. I want to hear every sound you make, I need to hear you as you fall apart from pleasure in my bed tonight, and that’s exactly what’s gonna happen.” * Cover isn’t mine. If owner requests, I’d take it down.

AN 18+ ALPHA MAFIA SERIES BOOK 1# CAPTIVE MATE BOOK 2# RUNAWAY MATE -+- Caspian is the heir to Moonstone Pack but when his parents die, he’s cheated out of his birthright and treated like a prisoner. He decides to leave, running off to Haines City to start a new life. His plans are instantly cut short when he's kidnapped and auctioned off, and he is bought by none other than one of the Mafia Kings running the city, Asher Knight. -+- Asher shrugged his coat off, the heavy outfit falling to the ground with an audible thud. Caspian watched this happen in apprehension, Mafia King Asher had looked huge with the coat on, and with the coat off, there wasn’t much of a difference. “Come here,” He ordered calmly, the earrings in his ears visible with his dark red hair slicked back. Caspian shook his head again, he had no intention of speaking, ever. Because that would only give away his gender. “I don’t like to repeat myself, Omega.” His voice darkened. Caspian’s heart thudded painfully in his chest in fear, he really didn’t want to get anywhere near the Alpha. He eyed the window longingly before forcing himself to take a step forward, then another, and another… +- THIS IS AN 18+ MAFIA STORY SO IT WILL INCLUDE VIOLENT AND MATURE THEMES, READ WITH CAUTION.

I woke up in a strange world. The first thing I noticed? I wasn’t in my bed. I wasn’t even human anymore. No. Instead, I was... slithering on the ground, my body long and serpentine, glistening in the dim light of the cave around me. I felt the strange sensation of scales on my skin, each one sharp and slick. What, I'm a snake ????

In a rain-slicked Seattle high-rise, Sarah Chen spent her days staring at screens filled with scrolling data. As the lead architect for PredictCore, a social media analytics firm, she had developed algorithms to forecast consumer behavior. But late one night, while debugging a pattern recognition system, she discovered something extraordinary: her algorithm could predict personal disasters with frightening accuracy.

Meet Mark Edwards, a brilliant but disillusioned 32-year-old mechanic trapped in a life of small-town monotony. Despite his once-promising future and genius intellect, Mark finds himself suffocating under the weight of wasted potential, his days a tedious blur of fixing tractors and tuning up minivans in his father's garage. As Mark navigates another tense family dinner and a treacherous drive home through a raging thunderstorm, his frustration and self-loathing reach a breaking point. But fate, as it turns out, has other plans in store. In a horrific twist, Mark's Jeep hydroplanes off the rain-slicked road, sending him plummeting into a churning ravine. In his final moments, as his life flashes before his eyes, Mark makes peace with his perceived failings, accepting the silent darkness as a means of escape. But death is not the end for Mark Edwards. He awakens in a strange digital limbo, faced with a cryptic message on a glowing screen: "Welcome to the Bellum Universale, Mark Edwards." As the gravity of his situation dawns on him, Mark is left with a chilling question: What fresh hell has he stumbled into? From this mind-bending precipice, Mark Edwards will embark on a journey beyond anything he could have imagined. Reincarnated as the successor to the Kingdom of Silla in ancient Korea, he must navigate a treacherous landscape of political intrigue, warring factions, and technological limitation. Trapped in an era far removed from his own, Mark will be forced to call upon all of his ingenuity, cunning, and latent genius to not only survive, but to lead his dynasty to greatness. As he struggles to adapt and innovate in this strange new world, Mark will come to realize that his true potential was never wasted, but merely waiting for the right challenge to unlock it. Blending historical fantasy and political thriller, this story promises a journey replete with grand vision, nation-scale machinations, and the soaring heights to which the unfettered human intellect can ascend. Buckle up for a genre-defying adventure as one man's second chance at life becomes a battle for the very fate of human civilization.

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Follow Instagram @sere_nity_lee for new info novel of Serenity Lee [Mature content] [WSA 2022] || Vol 1-3 END "So, you are, my lecturer?" Audia asked as the two of them were on their way in Alvin's private car. Alvin cleared his throat once. "Yes, that is so." "No wonder I feel like I know your face," said Audia, matching her memory. "What do you teach, huh?" "Architecture." Audia nodded her head while her mouth formed an 'o' shape. 'Uh? .... Wait ... what?' Suddenly the nerves of her brain suppress the memory in the hippocampus. "Mr. Mandala?" Audia asked for sure. Which immediately got a nod from Alvin. "No way!" Audia screamed in disbelief. Her eyes narrowed at Alvin. "Why?" asked Alvin in surprise. A Mandala H, that's what Audia remembers when the new lecturer introduced himself when he first taught. Wearing a plaid shirt, smooth hair, neatly slicked back, glasses always perched on his sharp nose. Came with a bag containing his laptop and a textbook for teaching. Lecturer arrogant, pretentious cool, stingy smile, flat face, killer. Very different from Alvin who is now her husband. Unexpectedly 'that Mr. Mandala' and Alvin—her husband, turned out to be the same person. 'That annoying person turned out to be my husband?' she thought. 'Oh noooooo!' * * ******* ** The bride-to-be suddenly withdrew from the marriage due to an arranged marriage. Then run away and the news is not known. The groom-to-be was left speechless in front of the invited guests. Worry for a moment. Canceling the marriage contract or looking for an impromptu replacement bride. Until his eyes caught a woman in a white dress sitting among the invited guests. The other ones were students at his campus where he had just taught. As a substitute teacher. How will the story of their marriage continue? Will the seeds of love grow between these two strangers? With a myriad of question marks in the bride's heart, why was she chosen among the many other single women who were also present at the grand wedding of the son of one of Indonesia's well-known real estate entrepreneurs. cover: www.freepik.com === INCLUDE COLLECTION/TAP LOVE/ADD BEFORE READING. SO THAT THIS STORY IS IN YOUR READING LIST AND GETS NOTIFICATIONS WHEN NEW CHAPTER UPDATES ^^ CONTINUE SUPPORT THIS STORY, by throwing BLUE STONE'S POWER STONES FOR THIS STORY! — 1 POWER STONE WILL GET 1 FREE VOUCHER TO OPEN THE LOCKED BOOK. DON'T FORGET, A 5 STAR REVIEW YES! THANK YOU

[The Devil Requires No Cheats] In a world of system, only James is a man with no cheats, but he hides it well using his slick observational skills yet when he gets the invitation to the prestigious school of magic, Haven Academy of the young. He was shocked for he didn't send out any letters yet seemingly the headmaster has some plans for him. Now he has to deal with the stress of kids who believed that system will grant them safety of bullying him, yet his bloodline is something never seen before. After all the devil doesn't bow down in front of anyone. Trash Synopsis, don't mind though check the chapters out

Grey Adulwulf is the Alpha King of Skies pack, with an unfortunate tragic past that made him into the successful, ruthless and powerful Alpha King that he is today. He hates humans with so much passion and has vowed to kill them if he ever comes across them ever again. Unfortunately for him, something tragic unexpectedly happens that turned everything upside down and caused irreversible damages, and the person believed to be behind it turned out to be a human, who coincidentally turns out to be his sought after mate named Lorenzo D’Angelo, whom he rejected and imprisoned. Enzo’s life was rendered miserable after that. The two men hated each other with so much passion, that it burned brightly like a candle in their hearts, morphing into lust and tugging them towards each other despite everything, making Grey– a supposedly straight Alpha King, to feel things he’d rather not feel. This is a story filled with hatred, scotching desires, and so many dark, dark secrets, along with nending misunderstandings, families’ disputes and an unexpected twist that changes everything fast and plunges Lorenzo in the midst of the whole mess, with no one to save him, but Grey. ——•——•——• EXCERPT •——•——•—— My fingers melted into the pale softness of his skin as I glided my hands over his hips to grasp his thighs. Everything about him was so soft, it drove me crazy cause I never expected a male’s skin to feel as soft as clouds, until him. He laid pliant in my bed, and his smaller, fisted hands were obediently splayed at the sides of his head as he regarded me with wide blown eyes, while his teeth dug into his full bottom lip– a set of lips which I’d never tire of tasting. I tightened my grip on his thighs and parted it slowly, and at once, a strong whiff of the ocean and flowers hit me right in the face, pulling a throaty groan right from my guts. As my eyes roamed over every inch of him which was bared before me right now, I almost snarled from the onslaught of possessiveness that settled in my chest. Mine. Mine. Mine. That was all that rang in my head as I lowered my head till I was brushing a kiss at the underside of his thighs while stifling a growl in his meaty skin, because the urge to sink my teeth into his creamy skin and claim him got more intense at that moment. I parted his thighs even more, almost bending him into two, because I was a greedy bastard who wanted to have it all. The rosy bud which had me hypnotized– was glistening delectably, as if calling out to me. Entranced, I watched as a drop of colorless slick slowly trickled out. “Alpha…” The voice was soft, breathless as it pierced through the lust filled haze I was trapped in. When I finally tore my gaze away from the enticing sight in front of me, my gaze locked with Enzo’s. He was leaning on his elbows, blinking large eyes down at me while color dusted his cheeks in a pretty shade of pink. “Why are you looking at it like that?” He voiced out tentatively, color filling out his cheeks even more, and I almost cooed from how cute he was. “D- don’t look! It’s embarrassing.” He added on a whisper as he averted his gaze bashfully, and I got the sudden urge to growl once again, because there was no way this gorgeous, gorgeous boy doesn’t know just how irresistible he currently is. No way at all. “Oh, doll… why am I looking at you like what? Like you’re a meal, hm?”

Hankō suru is your average low income city rat born in a age where the majority of the population is born with varying abilities at birth he is part of the low population percentage who drew a shit hand at birth not having a ability . which leads to vey few life choices and job opportunities available. Now working at the mine for a measly check . One night he gets offered a chance to change it all. with a price, but is it worth the cost ?

In a zany twist of fate, Hiroto wakes up not in the cozy comfort of his bed, but in the muddy shoes of a... goblin? Yep, you heard that right! The world of Valerion is nothing short of bonkers, and Hiroto's got a magical slate that’s more quirky than a smartphone. Teaming up with Luna, the moonlit mystery mage; Riku, a foodie cat-kin; and Elara, a warrior with a cache of secrets, Hiroto is on a mission. From heart-fluttering romance to hilarious goblin antics, to quests that are more slapstick than epic, Hiroto realizes that being a hero is no piece of cake... or is it a pie? And as ancient forces stir, will our goblin-turned-hero stand tall... or at least, taller than a goblin's height?

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The first time they met, she said to him, “Mr. Song, I see that you’re I’ll-fates, and I’m afraid that you will die soon. The people around him accused her of being a fraud, and threatened to beat her. The second time she saw him, she said to him, “Mr. Song, you will die tomorrow.” She was nearly beaten. The third time they met, he was on the brink of death. ***Qiao Jin was a twenty year old with a meek disposition, but her personality changed drastically after her suicide attempt, and she became neurotic and pompous. She is labeled as a possessed lunatic. Song Yanqing is a blue-blooded 25 year old. He is ill-omened and so sickly that he can barely walk two steps without coughing. In Qiao Jin’s eyes, he is a phantom with a short life. This is a fictional story about the epic romance between a lunatic that is too big for her britches and a slick noble-born phantom with a short life.

"The world is your lemonade, within your lemon veins, and your heart's a lemon grenade." Awakened to the future where humanity is a rare flower amongst many bioengineered demi-human developed by an underground civilization, in order to survive the calamity brought by none other than the above. Ironically, an Angel was supposed to be a sign of hope and purity, not brutal massacre and destruction. It starts with a feeble soul being chosen by two shady entities who speak nonsense and then brought to the body of woman with a weird name. Lacking any proper knowledge and common sense of the new world, it's the time to learn how to do spells and formation! People deem magic as a superstition of false input to the human brain, but here? Magic is a scientific phenomenon that was made into reality by one of the noble pantheons, giving the rebels of fate a chance to send a gigantic middle-finger sharp clear to the sky. Using the Mana Sea within one's body, they can develop a path to glory and immortality to usurp the throne we call life. Expand the miniature realm of your mana depository to research Technique's Core, Magic Virus Factory, Golden Orb, and many other powerful discoveries within hidden realms with great secrets to uncover! But magic alone is not enough, you need to gather allies, develop your own blade, and enrich your dopamine in the face of danger. So rejoice, as the only way to survive this heinous world is to adapt to the spontaneous Calamity and the future danger for thee who's wise in the way of destruction. To survive this ride, this heaven, this hell, this neverending vagabond— This Anamnesis. — The one of a kind Second-Person Pov, ready to give you a seat to an action packed and emotional rollercoaster. A brand new experience, to a colorful memory. Become Long Leggy, and venture the broken world with no clear information given, with some slick reference and comedy thrown along the way. The cover belongs to its rightful owner, the sauce is in "General Info." — Unused to read second person pov and still reluctant? Read "Enter Me! The Skillionaire Says In Parentheses"

I was sitting before a dark red symbol. It shore looked interesting. Does it capture my life behind my back. Soon I became enmyre, a creature of habit and a slick hombre who could not be seen except when I was at home. There were drawbacks, but my scanning abilities immensley rose.

In a world of inbalance and injustice the slick barrister Moses a corrupt but highly reputable lawyer called the shots . Having the ability to turn murderer into saint and saint into murderers . What happens when a dark secret from his father past come to hunt him and his family . What happens when he finds out what killed his father was lurking around to end him too until he provided what his father could not give or refused to. When he gets caught he in his own web of dishonesty and lies . How will he escape and save his family in the process A thrilling story mystery , redemption and Justice.

The kid was only 16 years old, but that did not take away the fact that he was grown in experience in how to be tough. The streets had roughed him up just as hard labor hardens a worker. The kid was ready to take on anything that came his way. As he looked around the other sentenced detainees, on the slick mind you! he remembered everything he had been schooled in at the county jail house by those he would come to know as family.

**Book two of the Dark Wood Trilogy** **Check out Before the Storm for a clear understanding of what’s happening in Helheim (: ** Little wolf, little wolf, quiet and still. What do you see from atop your hill? Can you see up? Can you see down? Can you see the dead things all around town? Little wolf, little wolf, quick and slick. Death closes in, so runaway quick. Can you see their eyes? Can you see their mouth? Can you see the dead things strode all about? Little wolf, little wolf, armor and sword. All the Alpha's wolves will fight in the war. Can you see their fur? Can you see their jaws? Can you see the dead that's skewered in their claws? Little wolf, little wolf, ash and smoke; angry and howling, the little wolf broke. Can you hear your song? Can you hear your shriek? Can you see him dead with a sword in his cheek?

When a typical doctors appointment goes horribly wrong and Mavis soon meets a strange man who now has pulled the strings of fate she wasn't even aware of until it was too late. .... He was handsome from the depth of his eyes to the deathly expressions of his face. His jet black hair went down to his shoulders and was rather fluffy a sharp contrast to all his coworkers who had their hair slicked or gelled back. Akin to his hair his eyes were also bottomless pits of black. Much like a marble. She couldn't discern the pupil from the iris it was so dark. They seemed to be deep and never ending. "No no, my dear. Just Oliver for you."

CERBERUZ Who doesn't know this ID on cyberspace, cyber surfers will feel familiar with the name.  He is a reliable hacker whose existence has never been detected, even by Interpol. Nobody knows for sure who he is, even many experienced hackers who have crossed the sea of dark web trying to track him down, but they always end up in vain. Very slick, very delicate. On the other hand, a young man named Alexander Vernon is a professional gamer whose name is well known in the international gaming tournament, often wins online gaming championships, beating participants from all over the world. He has the ability to smell lies and see the color of a person's emotions No one has never lied in his entire life, even the slightest smell of lies will sting him like a dead mouse in the attic of a house.  Disturb!  to him, it was the smell of hell, a smell that had surrounded him all his life. one time, the young man discovered one fact about his ability, and how the special ability system was. Melva Jane O'Connor, an accomplished young detective in charge of the violence and special crimes department of the Vellas City Police Department (VCPD) is facing a mysterious case where she has to deal with Alexander Vernon, a young man with strange and absurd abilities. How will their destiny work? follow the story ... Ps: This story is just an imagination, all the characters, and settings of this story are fictional and imaginary.

Hey everyone this is my first book and idk if I'm gonna stick with it but we'll see what happens. I'm writing this all on my phone so if they're any typos please try your best to ignore them and enjoy my work. This book will contain strong language, abuse, acts of violence, death, sex, and drug abuse. so please only read at you own discretion. Also this book will contain dark humor and heartwarming moments for a group of misfit homeless youths struggling to get by in a world of statistics placed on them by society and the supernatural world they've stumbled upon. ~~~~~~ Summer and her group of friends stumble on a fight between a group of supernatural beings fighting over territory. It would have looked like just another gang fight with its members on booster drugs if not for the fact that one of them turned into a gaint wolf while another one is crawling on the wall like a lizard. Summer and her friends get separated from each other while being chased down by these creepy beings until she's cornered by a short stalky guy with slicked back black curly hair, blood red eyes, fangs, and claws. Whats gonna happen to her and her friends?

At her command, archers lurked silently in the shadows of the walls, longbows strung in their hands, arrows slicked with kerosene and glinting with a deadly light. Leah's eyes reflected the faint glow of the fire, and she knew that this arrow would end Evelyn's life, banishing her soul from this world forever. "This arrow will be the end of your love, " Leah's voice was low and full of power, her fingers gently rubbing the arrow as if feeling the impending death, "Evelyn, I will banish your soul from this world forever, and I, Leah, will be the sole victor. " Evelyn stood in the center of the square, her figure like a lonely tree, swaying in the cold wind. She had known for a long time that Leah would not let her go quickly, but there was no remorse in her heart. She stroked the ruby around her neck, feeling the faint, warm power. The rocket came flying, cutting through the night sky with a deathly whine aimed straight at Evelyn's heart. In that instant, time seemed to freeze, and Evelyn closed her eyes, reciting an ancient blessing incantation in her mind. Her hands gripped the ruby tightly, and the last of her magical power poured out of her body. She whispered to herself with determination and strength, "However long the night may be, the day will always come." - Shakespeare.

"Angel within my dreamscapes. Devil of my nightmares." That is what my love says to me... He speaks boldly and unabashed. A trait I have come to love most. 'I could be stuck in this moment forever and never tire!' I think to myself. He begins to lightly caress my naked flesh with the pads of his fingertips. My heart skips a beat when he starts sliding them downward. Stopping first at my taught pink buds standing erect from the type of attention this man has chosen to give to my body. He squeezes my left nipple, ever so lightly. Managing to bring forth a gasp swiftly followed by sounds unlike any that has fell from my mouth before. "mmmm," a moan escapes my lips. What is this male doing to me? He shifts, continuing the path he has set forth towards my aching core. Flattening his palm across my stomach, he sets the skin beneath ablaze. I arch my back in anticipation. Lips to taste the essence of my being, part. His tongue darting out. He slowly drags it further south. My pussy begins to throb even harder. His large palm moves to grip the the meat that makes up the globe that is my right cheek. He tightens and pulls on it a bit. Spreading me open, ever so slightly, I felt cold air meet wet flesh. Before my brain could register, the slick warmth of his tongue met with my cold exposure as he began hungrily eating my weeping core. Starting at the hole before moving up. Never releasing his tight grip on my backside. Keeping me with a feeling of being more open than ever. "Oh my god!" Flys forth from my being without permission followed swiftly by a loud, "FUCK!" ************************************************** My name is Elysium, I am this world's blessing. A gift bestowed upon it by the gods of old. A curse to some. That is me "..." A walking contradiction. And I could feel this as such, too. My constituents and I are working on a cleansing of sorts. With one single purpose. To purge. Bring forth a new era. So to speak. Most of our world's faithful have become warped and delusional. Their commitment and communication with the ancients, a falsehood. Nothing more. Twisted it has become, their once beautiful relationship with the divine. Leaving them disconnected, in a sick reality built upon lies. This betrayal must be paid in full with blood! And I will bear them deliverance for I have been chosen. I alone... Although, I do have my guides who offer me support along the way. And for that I am thankful!

I call myself bewitching because that's precisely what I am, a rogue she-wolf, and I am the slyest one you’ll ever meet. I might have been forced to be submissive once, which cost me. I was sold to sloppy alpha who needed pretty children, so to escape, I created chaos, and I have never stopped since then. I thrive in the mess I make. I hate packs; that's why I use my deceitful techniques to cause disorder between them just to see them fight each other. Of course, I’m the biggest benefactor because I gain their territories. I am slick, crafty, and merciless; the devil should take notes from me. Demilune Pack has caught my eye, and I need to dismantle it. Griffin, the alpha, is powerful, wise, and as ruthless as I am, so I appreciate a good challenge. I have yet to meet him, but rumors are that he's handsome and mysterious. Sadly, I love games and relish in chaotic environments, so I’ll disorganize his pack. I want him on his knees, begging. My plan is already in motion, and I have already penetrated into his pack as a lowly omega. Hunting for me? Good luck with that. I am the master, he will be my puppet, and I'll have his collection of wolves in the palm of my hands, I promise. Welcome to my evil world. I am Kendra Zivali, queen of deceit.

In the heart of New Haven, where the city's sprawling skyline was a canvas for shadows and secrets, Ethan Park was about to embark on a journey that would blend the electrifying genres of suspense, thriller, action, comedy, and romance, all in the pursuit of retribution. Ethan had once been a brilliant cybersecurity expert at OmniCorp, a tech juggernaut entangled in a web of dark secrets. But when he stumbled upon evidence of their insidious machinations, his life unraveled. Falsely accused of a cybercrime, he was forced into exile, burning with a relentless desire to clear his name. The relentless downpour outside matched the tempest of emotions within Ethan as he navigated the rain-slicked streets of New Haven. But he was not alone in his quest. Soon, he would cross paths with the Echoes of Retribution, a clandestine network fueled by their thirst for justice. And amidst the high-stakes thrill of their mission, sparks flew between Ethan and Nina Petrov, the group's fiery investigative journalist. Their interactions were a mix of fiery exchanges, daring rescues, and stolen glances—a budding romance amid the chaos of their operation. As the Echoes infiltrated high-profile galas in ludicrous disguises and engaged in high-octane action sequences to expose corruption, their antics often bordered on the absurd, offering moments of comedy and levity in the face of danger. Laughter became their secret weapon, a reminder that even in the darkest of times, love could flourish, humor could triumph, and justice could prevail. "Echoes of Retribution" is an electrifying amalgamation of suspense, thriller, action, comedy, and romance—a pulse-pounding adventure in a city where justice was elusive, danger was ever-present, and heroes emerged from the unlikeliest of alliances. At its heart stood Ethan Park, a man who would become the catalyst for a reckoning long overdue, both in the pursuit of justice and the matters of the heart.

The story follows a young man named Jake, who is an avid fan of virtual anime worlds. He spends most of his time playing video games and dreaming of being the strongest and coolest character in these virtual worlds. Jake's obsession with being an 'edge lord' has become a source of ridicule among his peers, but he doesn't care. He is determined to make his dream a reality. One day, Jake stumbles upon a new virtual anime world called 'The Edge of the Universe.' In this world, players are able to create their own unique characters and fight against each other using powers and weapons. Jake is ecstatic to finally have the chance to become the ultimate edge lord. He creates his character, a muscular and handsome warrior with slick black hair and piercing red eyes. He gives him the name 'Dark Blade' and gives him all the powers and abilities he has always wanted. Dark Blade is invincible, with the ability to control fire and teleport at will. He is also a ladies' man, with the charm and charisma to win over any woman. As Jake starts his journey in this new world, he quickly becomes the strongest and most feared player. He defeats every opponent that comes his way and gains a reputation as the ultimate edge lord. But his ultimate goal is to have a harem of women at his disposal. Jake believes that having a harem of powerful and sexy women would solidify his status as the ultimate godly player.

"We will find our way soon, don't worry," she said as they came down from the car. Jove looked down at her with a start "we are lost, Bellezza". "Let's have a look at the map one more time, maybe we took the wrong direction or something.." Jove looked around all she could see was a dark forest. The road seems quiet and creepy no human was passing.” They were supposed to be in a town solving a mystery, not getting lost in a dark forest". "I can't find this forest on the map, it's not here Jove"  Bellezza was already scared, it was 8:30 pm and strange noises were coming from the woods. "We should keep driving until we see someone who can direct us to the right path" she moved towards the car. "Do you hear that??" Bellezza looked towards the woods. "What ?" She looked around and saw nothing. They were in the middle of nowhere and her friend was playing pranks. "Get into the car let's go Bellezza". A figure ran towards them from the woods, it darted forth and back with a speed that they couldn't see what it was .  They took to their heel but it was faster than they expected. It's caught up with Jove, when Bellezza looked back she saw her friend screaming  "Help me please..." She knew it was too late for that as the creature pulled the v-neck of her sweater. His curved fangs made a  wet slick as they slide down his gums. Then he lowered his head opened his mouth wide and with a groan from deep in his gut, brought his fangs down. Pierced the pale skin and sank the sharp fangs deep into Jove’s throat... *** Journey with me to the World of witches, and vampires. A fight for a necklace that can clear the whole supernatural beings on Earth. Erebos, son of Darius... The first king of vampires takes a rough path to the human world to look for a necklace that could save his kind. After many years of searching, he found it on the neck of the daughter of his enemy, Who is not ready to give it. Bellezza, the Great-granddaughter of Ciya(A powerful witch)... is a girl who loves adventure and crime investigation. She took her best friend for a search and ended up in a mess. After many years of weeping, she decided to move on with a stranger, she fell in love with. But in the end, the stranger turned out to be the actual killer of her friend and a long-time family enemy! Will Bellezza be able to forgive the vampire who killed her friend? Or Will she let revenge be the order of the day? Read till the end to find out cover not mine, credit goes to the original owner cover edited by kingwyt Discord: EllaDominic#9871 will drop a chapter week. am not going to Miss

Guy Donnelly: 6 '0'' approximately 175 pounds, very good shape due to active and regular workout regimen. Shaved dirty blonde hair and blue eyes, pale skin from Irish descent. Dirty bit: fully erect approximately 8 inches. Trademark clothing: black leather jacket with hood. Korinna Patrick: 5’8” approximately 125 pounds, Curvy build not active with working out but not lazy. Shoulder length brown hair and Grey eyes, lightly tanned skin but Caucasian. Dirty bit: C cup breasts to D cup, Hips 36”. Trademark look: Think of the girl you could take home to your parents. Katy Monroe: 5’7” approximately 155 pounds, full figured but actively works out. Short black hair down to her ears and Green eyes, tanned with heavy ear piercings, Caucasian. Dirty bit: well endowed D cups and hips almost 40”. Trademark look: Punk girl you met behind a corner store who asked you to buy her smokes. Mathilda Amdahl: 6’4” approximately 215 pounds, Built like a wall with an active workout regimen and basketball player. Shoulder length blonde hair, a little wavy with pale blue eyes, Caucasian. Dirty bit: B cup breasts and muscular build. Trademark look: The girl you bring home and she talks to your Dad about more sports than you do. Imelda Ortega: 5’9” approximately 150 pounds, Lean build due to an active job as a mechanic. Long black/brown hair to her shoulder blades and deep brown eyes, Latina. Dirty bit: B cup breasts and 36” hips. Trademark look: She’ll fix your car and fight the girl at the bar but she’ll take your nut if you give her a reason to. Rachael Bingham: 5’6” approximately 105 pounds, petite build light activity such as yoga. Long strawberry blonde hair to the small of her back with some curls and deep hazel eyes, Caucasian. Dirty bit: barely a B cup and 28” hips. Trademark look: Sweet, Innocent, could make you feel bad just by crying. The one you want to bring home to Mom and Dad. Natsuko Nakamura: 5’2” approximately 85 pounds, Small build. Short black hair with blue highlights in the bangs down to the bottoms of her ears and brown eyes, Japanese American. Dirty bit: A cup and 26” hips. Trademark look: The little Asian punk girl. Sister to Junichi. Ben Scranton: 5’11” approximately 165 pounds, muscled but no definition. Black hair is slicked back and combed, near black/brown eyes. Dirty bit: Fully erect approximately 7 inches. Trademark Look: Casual prep of the crew, currently dating Guy’s sister Liz. Hanna Michaels: 5’6” approximately 135 pounds, curvy frame but a hint of athletic muscle from basketball. Curly ginger hair down to her shoulders with pale green eyes. Dirty bit: Large B cup breasts to C cup and 32” hips. Trademark look: All around good girl, she’s the bi girl you bring around your girlfriend. Devin Hewitt: 6’5” approximately 310 pounds, built like a barrel and stronger than most people around his age. Shaggy blonde hair and hazel eyes. Dirty bit: Fully erect approximately 8 inches. Trademark look: Camouflage coat that doesn’t work for hiding him, gentle giant of the group. Masha Golovin: 6’ approximately 170 pounds, muscled from work but not work outs with mild definition. Curly as hell blonde hair that when worn down gets to her shoulders and bright blue eyes. Dirty bit: b cup breasts and 38” hips. Trademark look: Denims and athletic wear for durability, Devin’s girlfriend.