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[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] The Emperor’s runaway brides have formed a rebel group of scantily clad beauties trained in honey trap techniques. Delphi Chastain is their leader, a fiery beauty with a big axe to grind and a dream of freedom she’s willing to die for. EXTRACT: ““Kiss me baby?” she breathed in her best babydoll voice. “Are you sure?” he growled. She nodded, fluttering her pretty green eyes at him. He didn’t have to be asked twice. Alton pinned her arms above her head and kissed her roughly with all of the force of the desire he was feeling. Three, two, one! she counted in her head. She bit his lip at the same time as she brought her knee up as hard as she could and kneed the man in the groin. He grunted with pain and fell sideways off her, clutching his bollocks. She leapt to her feet and sprinted off, picking up her belongings on the way past. “Thanks for saving me Commander,” she called cheerily at him as she ran away. “Sorry about the crown jewels, but I’m not going back to the palace, so I don’t need them.” Post-WW3 there’s just the Island, and it’s ruled by the Emperor. It’s back to the good old days of polygamy and keeping women covered and chaperoned. The Emperor has raised Delphi and seven other gorgeous girls in the palace to join his harem, training and surgically enhancing them, like treats in a fantasy smorgasbord. But the girls escape and sail off the Island to the uninhabited Mainland, now overrun by mutant tubiàn beasts created as weapons during the War. Hot on their tails are the Emperor’s Honour Guard. Delphi leads the Girls over, under (^_-), and through the enemy, as they battle and tame beasts and men in their struggle to build an army to take down the Empire. Can the girls survive on their own on the Mainland and build a rebel army? Are there any trustworthy men, or are they all the same? Can the Guards resist the charms of the warrior girls? Do they want to? #enemiestolovers #sexywarrior #r18 #smut #post-apocalypse #war #action #fastpaced #scifi #betrayal #revenge #beast taming #battleofthesexes

Chocante! A famosa família Lin em Jinchuan faliu. O público: Quem causou isso? Insider: O descendente indigno, Lin Wanli! *** Chocante! O governante de Jinchuan, Huo Guixiao, vai se casar! O público: Quem é a noiva? Insider: A dominadora e arrogante Lin Wanli! *** Chocante! A identidade do responsável pela Biologia Taixi foi revelada. O público: Quem é o CEO? Insider: Ainda é... Lin Wanli? Esse fracassado?! *** Em sua vida anterior, Lin Wanli foi enganada por sua melhor amiga, incriminada pelo seu pai canalha e rejeitada pela sua avó. Ela nem conseguiu proteger sua filha de oito meses, que foi jogada no lixo pela babá. Após reencarnar, Lin Wanli agarrou desesperadamente a oportunidade de se vingar. Ela também conquistou o homem que a ajudou a vingar-se. É só... Ela sempre pensou que esse homem também tinha reencarnado. Isso foi até ela perceber que ele podia facilmente ler sua mente. “Sr. Huo, não é um pouco rude de sua parte ter reencarnado com habilidades especiais?” Lin Wanli perguntou. “Quando foi que eu disse que reencarnei?” Ele perguntou. “Eu entendi errado?” "Não exatamente. Eu tenho uma habilidade especial. Por exemplo, eu podia ouvir você reclamando que a cama era muito pequena ontem à noite,” ele respondeu.

Na noite anterior ao seu casamento, seu noivo fugiu com sua amante. Frustrada, ela agarrou o homem parado em frente ao Cartório Civil, "Presidente Mo, sua noiva não chegou e meu noivo fugiu...Posso sugerir que nos casemos?" Antes do casamento, ela disse, "Mesmo que compartilhemos a mesma cama, nada acontecerá entre nós!" Depois do casamento, ele disse, "Se não tentarmos, como saberíamos?"

¿Qué es más peligroso: la guerra abierta... o la mentira que la sostiene? En un mundo fracturado por dos caras de la misma moneda sangrienta, la Zona Prime y la Alianza no luchan por territorios, sino por imponer su versión de la realidad. Aquí, las cicatrices cuentan historias que nadie se atreve a escribir, y cada gota de sangre es un eslabón en la cadena del poder. Siete destinos se incendian en el filo de la verdad: Un cazador que persigue su propia sombra antes de que ella lo devore. Una guerrera cuyo corazón late al ritmo de un enemigo que ya no existe. Un monstruo que colecciona susurros para recordar qué era antes de la oscuridad. Un rey cuyo trono de llamas quema incluso sus propias manos. Una sanadora que rompe las reglas de la vida... y de la muerte. Un titán que esculpe soldados como estatuas, pero olvida que el mármol también se quiebra. Una llama que arderá hasta consumir el mundo... o a sí misma. Todos juran poseer la verdad. Todos mienten. Cuando el humo de sus batallas se disipe, ¿quedará algo más que espejos rotos y ecos de lo que pudo ser? La respuesta no está en el cristal... sino en quién lo sostiene.

La veille de leur mariage, son fiancé s'est enfui avec sa maîtresse. Frustrée, elle attrape l'homme debout devant le bureau des affaires civiles, "Président Chadwick, votre mariée n'est pas arrivée et mon marié s'est enfui... Puis-je suggérer que nous nous marions ?" Avant le mariage, elle a dit: "Même si nous partageons le même lit, rien ne se passera entre nous !" Après le mariage, il a dit: "Si nous n'essayons pas, comment saurons-nous ?"

In der Nacht vor ihrer Hochzeit brannte ihr Verlobter mit seiner Geliebten durch. Aus Frustration packte sie den Mann, der vor dem Amt für zivile Angelegenheiten stand: "Präsident Mo, Ihre Braut ist nicht angekommen und mein Bräutigam ist weggelaufen... Darf ich vorschlagen, dass wir heiraten?" Vor der Hochzeit sagte sie: "Selbst wenn wir das gleiche Bett teilen würden, würde nichts zwischen uns passieren!" Nach der Hochzeit sagte er: "Wenn wir es nicht versuchen, wie sollen wir es dann wissen?"

Man munkelte, dass Qiao Xi eine schwache Konstitution hatte - eine kränkliche Schönheit. Man munkelte, dass sie jeden Tag ein Vermögen für Medikamente ausgab und sie wie Süßigkeiten verschlang. Man munkelte, dass zehn Diener jeden Tag an ihrem Bett auf sie warteten - eine Last für alle. Sie alle warteten darauf, dass die Qiao-Familie Qiao Xi zurück aufs Land schickte und sie dort sich selbst überließ. Qiao Xi: "Sie sagen alle, dass ich schwach bin und nicht auf mich selbst aufpassen kann. Anscheinend gebe ich auch leichtsinnig Geld aus." Sie sah auf ihr zerfleddertes Hemd hinunter und war verärgert. Qiao Xi: "Willst du damit sagen, dass diese reiche Familie ihre Tochter jeden Tag zerfledderte Kleidung tragen lässt?" Die reiche Tochter der Familie Qiao? Sie hatte genug! Sie würde es nicht mehr sein! Deshalb... Dreckskerl: "Ohne die Qiao Familie bist du nichts." Qiao Xi: "Wenn ich aus der Qiao-Familie rausgeschmissen werde, bin ich erledigt." Das dreckige Mädchen: "Schwesterherz, sei nicht zu enttäuscht. Solange du hart arbeitest, wirst du eines Tages gelobt werden." Qiao Xi: "Halt die Klappe, ich kenne keine Verräterin wie dich." Der Dreckskerl und das Mädchen: "???" Man munkelt, dass der jüngste Sohn der Familie Gu, Gu Zheng, vorschnell eine Frau geheiratet hat, die nur gut aussieht. Qiao Xi: "Schaut jemand auf mich herab?" Eines Tages sah Qiao Xi, wie einer von Gu Zhengs Angestellten sich den Kopf über eine Reihe von Zahlen auf dem Computerbildschirm zerbrach. Da sie frei war, half sie ihm. Hat sie gerade die Firewall geknackt, die durch die gemeinsamen Bemühungen von Top-Elite-Hackern geschaffen wurde?! Gu Zheng kam mit jedem Schritt näher. "Qiao Xi, was verheimlichst du noch vor mir? Hmm?" Qiao Xi: "Oh, nein! Mir ist schon wieder schwindlig! Ich bin so schwach. Mein Körper ist einfach zu schwach!"

A life of hardship is all Cassian has ever known. Orphaned young, he grew up fighting to survive the brutal underbelly of the Bastion Cities—where violence, extortion, and murder are just another part of life. As long as you lived another day, nothing else mattered. But now, he has a chance to escape. A chance to become something more. A chance to become a superhero—the most revered, yet deadly, path in the Age of Strife.

Since Dungeons began appearing around the world, things have changed. They are every single being on the planet, from the plants to the animals to the humans. The world has evolved, letting dungeons alter the genetics of humans, giving some of them abilities and powers that no ordinary person would have. These abilities were called magic, and the ability to use them or even control them was called having mana. Almost 80% of the world’s population has gotten this ability. When a person who awakens their magic is seen, he or she will be taken for evaluation. To see their strength, there were strong and dangerous warriors who had to be used to keep the dungeon at bay and make sure that nothing happened to the world. In the midst of all this chaos, Darius Winters, a typical loser trying to make sure he would make enough money to pay for his sister's treatment joins a guild on a raid. Where his life is changed, Darius gains a powerful system and he is able to get stronger than he was, the system makes him potentially the strongest warrior in the city. But he chooses to hide from the spotlight and take care of his sister. But how long can he keep up with that?

After being rejected by her fiance at her wedding alter. Mariana was forced to accept her reality but not rather to let the day end without her getting married. so she rush out to find any random, good looking man to marry her. Please marry me, I promise to compensate you in whatever way I can," Marina said to the man staring at her with confidence. "Alright, I will." After the wedding, "I want to get a divorce. Let me go Aiden."  "No, you are my compensation for marrying you," Aiden remarked, on his lips hanging a cocky smile.

Reversed Harem. Beastmen X Queen Bee --- She was a mighty dragon. The problem is, she WAS a mighty dragon! “Ouch! Where am I? Huh? Is this… a cocoon?” No. Wait. Why would she be in a fucking cocoon?! Nimue anxiously thought while struggling against the silken cage. “How, how did I end up on one... huh?!” Panic surged through her as she examined herself. She was no longer a majestic dragon, the embodiment of poison and flame. She was a... bee? How could this be? A measly, tiny bee with wings that fluttered in desperation to escape its prison. Her memories flickered like sparks in the dark, but the truth was clear. She had been transmigrated, and her current situation was a dreadful one at that. How will a once mighty being survive from the bottom of the food chain filled with fierce beasts that suddenly turns to beautiful men? "Wait what?!" --- WSA2025 Entry  #beasts #transmigration #beautyandbeasts

After losing her mate, the dragon queen of Naperon Kingdom spent her days living peacefully with her subjects. However, her power and her memories began to waver. It's getting weaker day by day and her memories of her beloved mate began to fade. The soft hearted queen then died by the hand of her own Lady in Waiting. Then what happen? The new soul of the body, is a little bit crazy and a little bit fun. To found out that she actually woke up in a body of the dragon queen! Having the absolute power in her hand! .... 'there is traitor in this palace!' 'traitor will bring destruction to the kingdom!' 'If the kingdom destroyed then i'll lost the position' 'if i lost position then i'll have no money!' 'if i don't have then i'll be poor!!' 'Nooooo!!!' ..... "did Freya send you here? to pleased me?" She can't denied the fact that the pretty boy standing in front of her really got her attention. "come down here pretty boy,bend your body," She instruct him to bend when she's still staying in the swimming pool. and once he bend down his body, she snatched his clothe and smashed her lips to his. #ROYAL #WEREDRAGON #ROMANCE #EMPEROR #EMPIRE

Pak! My hand stings at the affect of the slap making me feel how real this is. My brother was blasting the music too loudly in the house. I guess he didn't hear it. And I guess he wouldn't care even if he did. But I felt it resonate in my room. I stare at his face. I don't know what other people would react like when your best friend kisses you out of the blue. But mine was that and the slap was instinctive. I see his expression which showed that he was expecting this from me. He was half apologetic is what I felt. He looks up at me holding his cheek which I just slapped and I thought he was handsome at that moment, out of the 15 years we've known each other. Weird but I couldn't help it. I gulp and he takes a step forward and I move back as a reflex. I don't know if it was a right decision when I came out to him and now I can't go back anyway. But will I regret it, is the question. He keeps advancing as I move back until my back hits the wall. He looks at me dead in the eyes. Aravind comes out to his best friend from childhood, Devanand, only to suddenly finding out that Devanand was also confused about his feelings. Read it to find out if they will find a middle ground and the clarity they want. Disclaimer from Aravind : Do not let your best friend flirt with you ! It is not good for your heart ! I wrote something with my own background this time. Hope you guys will enjoy it just as much.

The reclusive Peak Master Fu Ran held onto a simple wish, a fleeting hope that the man of ̶h̶i̶s̶ ̶d̶r̶e̶a̶m̶s̶ his nightmares, would have stayed in his dreams! Since a young age, Fu Ran had been plagued by prophetic visions of his own demise at the hands of a tyrant emperor, but he had managed to keep some semblance of self with a simple fact: dreams couldn't kill you. But what happens when conjured fears become real? When they exist outside sleep? Fu Ran must struggle with learning to deal with an unwanted presence in his day-to-day life as he discovers that there's far more to this tyrant emperor than he first thought.

Vor neun Jahren wäre die Menschheit beinahe untergegangen, als die Monster aus den Rissen - auch Kerker genannt - auftauchten, die überall auf der Welt zu finden sind. Als alle Hoffnung verloren schien, erwachten einige wenige als Jäger, die mit einem System ausgestattet waren. Dank ihnen erholte sich die Zivilisation schneller, als man nach der Apokalypse erwarten würde. Später kam es jedoch zu einem weiteren Konflikt: Je mehr die Jäger ihre Kräfte einsetzten, desto schneller verloren sie ihren Verstand. Glücklicherweise gibt es unter den Erweckten eine Gruppe, die vom System als Führer eingestuft wird - und nur diese Führer haben die Macht, die Jäger zu beruhigen und sie wieder zur Vernunft zu bringen. Klingt toll, oder? Aber was passiert, wenn ein Zivilist in einer Beziehung mit einem Jäger ist, der eine hohe Trefferquote mit seinem Führer hat? "Lass uns Schluss machen, Wonhee." Ja, genau das passiert, wenn dein Jäger-Freund eine 76%ige Übereinstimmung mit seinem Guide hat. Wonhee wurde von ihrem langjährigen Freund abserviert, weil sie nur eine Zivilistin ist... ... oder so dachte sie.

“CONGRATS, Miss Baek— you’re pregnant with South Korea’s #1 Hunter’s baby!” Baek Gyubin, the leader of a flopped Kpop girl group, is beyond shocked after hearing that she's carrying Hunter Han Wooju’s baby in her womb. And to be informed that she's pregnant as a twenty-five-year-old virgin? That's crazy! It's even crazier that her ‘baby daddy’ is the Guildmaster of Blue Dragon— the strongest guild at the moment. Plus, Hunter Han Wooju is the CEO of a luxury shopping mall and a known member of Korea’s W1 Trillion Club. In short, Hunter Han Wooju is way out of Gyubin's league! “How did I get pregnant with your baby, Hunter Han Wooju?” Gyubin asked awkwardly. And then she remembered THAT incident, causing her to gasp out loud. “Is it because I ate your dragon ball?!” Wooju let out a long sigh. “Miss Baek, it was an egg and not a ‘dragon ball.’”

Full NTR *[Warning: This story is strictly 18+ and contains extreme NTR, explicit sex, mind-breaking corruption, and brutal violence. It is not for the faint of heart or those seeking a heroic journey. This is a tale of domination, destruction, and absolute fear. Only mature audiences who can handle dark, merciless storytelling should proceed. Read at your own risk.]* **This story is a dark and ruthless descent into a world where power, manipulation, and betrayal reign supreme. A tale of absolute dominance, it follows a cunning and brutal protagonist who uses seduction, deception, and raw strength to corrupt, control, and destroy. No one is safe—wives, saintesses, and proud heroines fall, their purity tainted, their loyalty shattered. Betrayal is inevitable, and those who stand in the way meet gruesome, indescribable ends.** . Brutal violence as Jin leaves a trail of broken heroes, shattered empires, and subjugated goddesses in his wake. Release Rate: 2 Chapters Daily *【150 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapter】 **【250 Power Stones = 2 Bonus Chapters】 ***【500 Power Stones = 3 Bonus Chapters】 . . "Note: This is a purely fictional story. +18"

Sacred treasures are bestowed upon men, scattered all around the world and through the ages. It has such power that it can be used to protect, build, or destroy. Crown prince Evan Shawn Siegmund, at the age of 24, is now ascending the royal throne. The handsome, angelic-looking rebellious prince will be taking over the strong empire that was built by his father, William Lance Seigmund. This is the story of a prince of assassins who became a Strong Capable Ruler.

Sarah leva uma vida comum, lidando com o peso das contas e as dificuldades diárias, até que um telefonema estranho lhe oferece férias gratuitas em uma ilha paradisíaca. Desconfiada, mas atraída pela possibilidade de escapar da rotina, ela aceita a oferta. O que parecia ser uma simples viagem para relaxar logo se transforma em uma experiência muito mais sombria e perigosa, onde nada é o que parece. Sarah logo descobrirá que a verdadeira jornada está apenas começando.

Any seasons>>Winter

In a world where the gods of legend have become actual fact, a few misnomers from another planet seek to simply live their lives in peace. If you could choose one word from the dictionary, one that simply defines you to the core of your soul, what would you say your definition is?

[ Warning: Mature content R-18 ] So a depressed God, A inebriated Goddess, and a confident Demi-God walks into a Nightclub, right? They were all brought by Dialoco, a mythical faun who wanted to make the special anniversary of nightclub one to be remembered for eons. And thanks to one Demi-God pissing off a powerful Mafia Boss, he just might get it. A tale of action, adventure, intrigue, and redemption.

"Ah fuck." Kenji was a normal overworked yet underpaid employee who liked absolutely nothing other than sleeping. One fortunate [unfortunate] day, she died a peaceful [gruesome] death in the hands of her lover [classic and fucking hilarious because who would die from a heart attack watching her lover fuck a whore] and transmigrated in a trashy, shitty, totally useless waste of paper, F-Rated novel that was criticized by the readers of badungdung platform for its grade school writing style [Hey! That's not true]. "Shut the fuck up, you crazy system. Butt in the narration one more time and i'll hang you upside down with a hole in your pants." Ahem. Well, trust me when I say though, that transmigrating is the least of her problems right now. After all, she have died twelve times. Whether she becomes an obedient pet, a kind master, a powerful villain, a cute heroine, or an npc you can't see in the background- her death, is absolute. That was until, the system made a mistake. [Welcome host! Congratulations for being granted, yet another opportunity to reincarnate. Please press restart to gain automatic 100 points. However, due to excessive internal system overload, all the previous progress was automatically deleted.] "This is fucking insane. Delete the system." [Yes host, commencing the command delete sys- WAIT ARE YOU CRAZY? I KNEW THIS BITCH HAS SOME LOSE SCREWS IN THE HEAD, THE MANAGEMENT BETTER COMPENSATE ME. MY LIFE IS ON THE LINE AND YOU GIVE ME A HOST WITH SOME LOOSE SCREW? FUCK! I'M COMPLAINING TO THE MANAGE- Ah shit.] "Complain to who, sweetheart?" [...] "Well, It's a little bit too late for that sweetheart. Alright, you better listen to me before I blow both of our heads off." [Bloody hell]

You shouldn’t read this novel. This is not a tale of righteousness, nor a saga of noble heroes. This is the story of a world bathed in blood, where morality is a fleeting illusion and the strong devour the weak without remorse. There are no destined saviour's, no grand prophecies, only an eternal struggle where life is cheap, and death is a whisper away. Fēng Zūn Jìng was born in darkness, shaped by betrayal, and baptized in carnage. He walks the path of demons, unchained by mercy, unburdened by guilt. In a world where heaven turns a blind eye and hell welcomes all, he will carve his name into eternity—with screams, with suffering, with the lamentations of the fallen. You think you can handle this story? Think again. This is not for the faint of heart, nor for those who seek comfort in happy endings. The horrors of human nature, the cruelty of fate, and the abyss of despair lie ahead. Turn back now, before it’s too late. But if you truly believe yourself strong enough… then step forward, and embrace the darkness.

“Are you sure this is the right address?” “I’m pretty sure.” They rang the doorbell and a tall handsome man stood in front of them. “Alex?” “Hi, Robbie.” “It’s been a long time.” “Yeah, well..” “Mom,” said a girl who emerged from behind her. “Is he the one?” “The one what?” She rolled her eyes. “Duh?! Can’t you see? I’m your daughter.” “What?! That can’t be right.” “Better believe it, stupid!” “Honey!” “What?” “I thought you said I’m gay, Alex?” “You’re what?” “You hear that right, honey. Your daddy is gay.” ********** All that ten-year old Sasha ever wanted was to meet her true father but every time she asked her mom, she always tried to make excuses. Until one day, as a birthday gift, she finally convinced her to bring her to meet her real father. What she didn’t expect is that he is not what she thought he would be... Allison Jane Macatangay has been known as one of the youngest top models in the fashion world. She had been in the covers of magazines in the country until one day, her dreams had been shattered when she got pregnant by her best friend, Robbie. Thirty-three year old Robert James Magsano, the CEO of JM Cosmetics had almost everything he ever wanted except for one thing. Everyone thinks he is gay because of one person, Alex. So to prove her wrong, he gave her a night she would remember expecting her to tell everyone about it. Except she fled out of the country, and he was left owning up to the stereotype the media has thought of him. For ten years, his life was normal until one day, Alex showed up in his doorstep with a ten-year old girl claiming to be his daughter. Will this news bring Alex and Robbie together or will it tear them apart? What will Sasha do upon knowing who his father is? Come and find out. Note: This will be edited every now and then. ************* Gold Tier Winner of WFP#15: Parenthood. Thank you for all your support. *************** *Book cover created as fan-art credited to: Michelleleee Thank you.

3.8 billion dollars. That how much it had cost Billionaire Lewis Bronson to create his daughter. 3.8 billion, and decades of research. Nothing about Mirabelle Bronson was a mistake. From the exact HEX number of her hair, eyes, and skin, to the wires running where veins should have been. Mira's never questioned anything her father has told her, until he sends her on an off-earth mission that uncovers secrets better left buried. Her target, Elias X4T9F, is anything but human. Created as an artificial intelligence model, Mira quickly realizes the man she was tasked to eliminate, can't be killed to begin with. Soon, Mira finds herself hunted by the very man she sought to kill, a man-or rather, a machine-who will stop at nothing to possess her.

Slowly through time and a breakup, Nigel falls for his next door neighbor.
He’s sweet and smiles every time they pass each other on the stairs and he’s never once judged him for the multiple times he’s found Nigel drunk in the hallway locked out in front of his door. He’s kind, and Nigel thinks he needs a little kind after Wes.
He’d love to ask him on a date sometime, the only problem is, he’s in a relationship. Nigel knows this because the walls are thin and every evening Nigel hears his voice, “Honey, I’m home!” and it sounds like disappointment. None of this would be a problem, if Nigel could remember that if he forgets his keys there’s no one at home to let in.

Some people are trapped in a movie titled 999F. Where in the movie 999F has 999 different world story concepts. They have to survive, adventure, fight, and try to get out of the movie 999F. What is their fate? Can they get out or are they still trapped? What is their life like in the movie 999F? And what worlds or story concepts are in 999F?