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.

Evangeline is left to stumble through the streets, rain pouring down on her and on the verge of death. Her stomach gapes open, spilling intestines into her arms, her blood slicking the stone steps of a roadside shrine. Her neck is slit, silencing her voice to nothing more than gasping wheezes. The rain drips into her wounds as she collapses against the shrine’s walls. Pure desperation and sorrow drives her trembling hands to clasp together as she prays, not to a god she knows, but to anything that might listen. Her life ended that night, snuffed out like a candle. But her body stood again.

I was nobody—a faceless drone, slaving away at a meaningless job in the modern world. But fate—or perhaps something far more sinister—had other plans. One moment, I was staring at the rain-slick asphalt of a street I'd never cross. The next, I woke up in a world torn straight from fantasy, staring down at hands that weren't my own. I was not only in another world; I was inside the body of King Alaric Varelius—dead, bloodied, and betrayed. In a next few moments, chaos engulfed me. Assassins came attacking me, and before I even get to scream, a voice in my head whispered to me: Skill Activated: Gluttony. When I woke up, I was covered in their blood, their strength flowing through my veins, and a glowing status window hovered before my eyes. It said one thing: in this world, power isn't earned—it's taken. But death is far from being the end for me. Each time I die, I revert to the same damned moment of rebirth—becoming the dead king once again. Wielding the skill Gluttony and replete with experience garnered through multiple lives, I vow to cut out my path towards survival. The kingdom I now rule teeters on the brink of collapse, plagued by treacherous nobles, ancient grudges between races, and whispers of a Demon King's impending invasion. It's clear what I'm here to do: unify the races, strengthen the kingdom, and uncover the mystery of why King Alaric—and now I—was marked for death. Every death teaches me something new. Each enemy I slay adds their strength along with their memories into mine. But the stronger it gets, the less one can control and harness it. More so, with each successive life taken, the hunger gains momentum. Can an ordinary nobody like me, a man, really be the king this broken world needs? Or will I lose myself to the darkness within before the final battle even begins? One thing’s for certain: I’ll die trying. Again. And again.

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.

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There’s a certain feeling of dread when you realize you’ve been scammed, especially when it involves something as significant as your cryptocurrency investments. Losing a large sum of ETH (Ethereum) due to fraud felt like a gut punch, and I felt completely powerless. But finding Cyber Constable Intelligence turned out to be the best thing that ever happened to me in this ordeal. They just helped me recover my stolen ETH—they restored my faith in the cryptocurrency world. My journey starts like many others: I was searching for a strategy to increase my cryptocurrency holdings when I came across what appeared to be a reliable trading platform. The offerings were alluring, the website was slick, and the testimonials from alleged "successful traders" seemed credible. Like many others, I was captivated by the platform's promise of lucrative returns with no risk. Without much hesitation, I transferred a significant amount of ETH to the platform, believing it would be a safe bet. At first, everything seemed to go as promised. I saw what looked like profits accumulating in my account. But when I tried to withdraw my funds, the platform became increasingly unresponsive. My account was suddenly "locked" due to maintenance, and after a few days, the website vanished entirely. It was a classic exit scam. At first, I couldn’t believe what had happened. I kept checking the site, hoping it would come back online, but it was gone. The funds I had so carefully accumulated were now out of my reach. I immediately filed a report with authorities and tried to track down any information I could about the exchange, but it felt like I was chasing a ghost. The weight of this loss was unbearable. I didn’t know what to do next. It felt like all my efforts in the crypto world had been for nothing, and I was about to write off crypto altogether. While researching ways to possibly recover my stolen ETH, I stumbled across Cyber Constable Intelligence. At first, I was skeptical—after all, I’d seen countless "recovery" scams that claimed to help but only further victimized people like me. However, Cyber Constable Intelligence had a different feel. Their website looked professional, and they clearly specialized in recovering assets stolen through scams, particularly in the cryptocurrency space. What caught my attention was their focus on using both legal action and blockchain forensics to track stolen crypto. They weren’t just offering empty promises—they had an established process for investigating, tracing, and recovering lost or stolen funds. Weeks passed, and I tried to be patient, though the uncertainty was nerve-wracking. But then, one day, I received the news that I had been waiting for: Cyber Constable Intelligence had successfully traced my stolen ETH to a specific exchange. They had flagged the transaction, and with the help of their legal team, they secured a freeze on my assets before they could be laundered further. From loss to recovery, Cyber Constable Intelligence made my cryptocurrency journey whole again. And for that, I’ll be forever grateful. Call: Here's Their Info Below WhatsApp: 1 (252) 378-7611 mail: support (AT) cyberconstableintelligence com Website info; www cyberconstableintelligence com Thanks

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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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[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?

In an era where everyone venerates the gods, Lu Ran, a high school junior, reveres a mysterious being brought to him. From then on, the mortal realm gained a wandering believer. Gods fend off demons with slick maneuvers, exhibiting flamboyant skills unique in their own right, whilst Lu Ran knows deep down that he is genuinely a devout follower! The story begins in an old residential building...

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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.

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.

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?