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Moxie Drunk

I Turned Filthy Rich Just By Sleeping With Women?!

Lao Chen was just an old, underpaid security guard in a rundown apartment complex, living a miserable life under a stingy, ungrateful boss. His wife left him, his daughter wanted nothing to do with him, and poverty was his only constant companion. In the end, death came in the form of a drunk driver, leaving him broken and forgotten on the cold pavement. But fate wasn’t done with him. In his final moments, he prayed—desperate, pleading to any deity who would listen. And someone did. The God of Wealth and Love took pity on his wasted life and granted him a second chance. Wake up again as Zhao Yiming, a 25-year-old gambler and alcoholic drowning in debt with nothing but a good face and a strong body to his name, he was given the Affinity Money Maker System—a mysterious power that let him gain wealth and influence by forming relationships, whether as lovers, friends, or even enemies. Before he knew it, he had stumbled his way into unimaginable riches. But things never go as planned. One moment of recklessness—one affair with the wrong woman—led to an unexpected murder. Now, the system has thrown him onto a new path: The Villain Route. With a negative perk that keeps the police off his trail but tightens the noose around his future, Zhao Yiming is faced with an impossible choice. Will he claw his way to the top and become the billionaire he was meant to be? Or will his second life end behind bars, just as tragic as his first?
Gilded_Gladius · 7.1K Views

Sleeping With My Step Daddy

My head pounded like a drum as I blinked awake. Where the hell— The silk sheets weren't mine. The scent—whiskey, expensive cologne, and something dangerously familiar—wasn't mine either. And the arm slung possessively over my bare waist? Definitely not mine. I froze. Bast—Sebastian Vaughn, my stepfather—lay beside me, his breath warm against my shoulder. His chest rose and fell slowly, his grip tightening, almost as if he were afraid I'd slip away. The soft morning light danced across his skin, highlighting the scar on his collarbone I'd *licked* last night— Oh God. The memories hit me like a freight train: His hand sliding too low at the gala. Me, giggling, drunk off whiskey. The low, gruff sound of his voice—"This is a bad idea, Kai." * before carrying me to bed. And yet, I had let it happen. I had kissed him first. I should've slipped away before things went too far. Should've pretended none of this ever happened. But then, Bast stirred. His arm around me tightened, pulling me closer. "Morning, kid." His voice was rough from sleep—low, dangerous. I swallowed hard. "How much did we…?" He smirked, slow and wicked. "Enough to ruin us." The words wrapped around my chest, constricting. I sat up quickly, the sheet clinging to my chest. "This was a mistake." Bast didn't move. Just stared at me with that maddening calm. "Is that what you're going to call it?" I looked away, refusing to meet his eyes. What else should I call it? He leaned forward, his voice soft yet piercing. "You kissed me first." My heart stuttered. I wanted to argue, to tell him he had pushed me too far, but the truth was... I'd wanted it. "I was drunk." My words came out weak. He stayed quiet for a beat, then slowly shook his head. "You wanted it." I didn't deny it. I couldn't. The truth was that I did want it, but that didn't change how wrong it was. "I'm going to be sick," I muttered, swinging my legs off the bed. But Bast's voice, soft and urgent, stopped me. "Kai… look at me." I hesitated but finally turned to face him. His dark eyes—half-lidded from sleep, filled with something unreadable—pierced through me. There was no regret there. Not in his touch, his voice, or the way he watched me. Only quiet possession. The same way he had looked at me for years. The same way he had tried to get me to see him, to want him. It had started when I was just ten—his smile, his charm, the way he always seemed to know what I needed, before I did. But I never wanted him. Not then. Not now. And yet, here we were. His voice was barely above a whisper. "This doesn't have to be a mistake, Kai." I stood, shaking my head. It already was. But deep down, a part of me knew. This wouldn't be the last time.
Meowly24 · 2.4K Views

Claimed And Marked By Her Stepbrother Mates

"Let me take a look." The handsome professor, with his broad shoulders and powerful muscles, lifted me effortlessly and placed me on the desk. His strong hands gently lowered the strap of my uniform to examine the bruise from training. "Helanie! Why do you always end up hurt?" His voice grew husky, sending a shiver down my spine as I struggled to catch my breath. I had to remind myself that he’s my professor... and my stepbrother. I shouldn’t be seduced by his touch. "If anyone bullies you again, come to my office and I will deal with them," he murmured, his beautiful eyes locking onto mine. Despite knowing he’s forbidden, I couldn’t help but wonder—should I tell him about the mate bond I felt the night he was drunk? .. When her parents rejected each other, Helanie went from being her daddy's angel to a neglected and forgotten child. But on her eighteenth birthday, things took a dark turn. When her body went into heat, she attracted a group of alphas. Instead of rescuing her, her secret alpha boyfriend ran away. That night changed Helanie’s life forever. Accused of consenting to the attack, she was sentenced to execution by her own pack. Desperate, she fled, determined to find her mother. What she didn’t expect was to find her mother preparing to marry a rogue king with four dangerously handsome and beastly sons. Things turn even darker when she felt a mate bond with her bully stepbrothers, will she be able to escape their claws or their seduction will ruin her life to next extremes? .. Facebook - Alexis Dee
AlexisDee · 1.9M Views

Sweet Devil [BL]

“Happy Christmas Eve!” chuckled the old man as he strapped a watch around Misha’s wrist. “Have a nice trip.” The next morning, the 25-year-old Misha woke up with a pounding headache, sore muscles, and strong nausea. In short, the perfect hangover. But when he saw his reflection in the mirror, he soon realized that the pain wasn’t caused by the terrifying amount of alcohol he had drunk the previous day. His body had shrunk. A lot. He didn’t have the time to think too much about it since his mother suddenly erupted in his room - the next day, his sister did the same thing. Mother and sister who had died a long time ago. The old man wasn't crazy. As he had predicted, Misha did travel back in time, just before losing his loved ones. And so, Misha had now one mission: changing the dreadful fate of his mother and sister and sending away his sister’s boyfriend by all means. They had to break up! Like it or not, that man will bring disaster to the family sooner or later. This time, Misha wouldn't fall for that warm smile and those gentle eyes as he knew they were hiding a cold, insensitive personality. However, things weren’t as simple as he thought, and perhaps the sister’s boyfriend was not the enemy. Perhaps, since the beginning, he had everything wrong and knew nothing of his sister. ________________ *The BL will mostly show up in the second and third volumes. It is a very slow romance, so don't expect the protagonist to fall in love quickly. In the first volume, he has too much on his mind to care about love and such. *There will be contents for 18+ in the second and/or third volume. I will put a warning at the beginning of every NSFW chapter. P@treon: https://www.patreon.com/rsvaesen?fan_landing=true
RS_Vaesen · 1.3M Views

Billionaire's Childhood Sweetheart Contract

Ava never expected to see Sebastian again at a matchmaking dinner organized by their families. Everyone knew they had grown up inseparably close, but few were aware of their brief, absurd, and secret past relationship. At the dinner, they both tacitly agreed to keep up appearances. Ava even deliberately called him "Sebby" at every opportunity, purely to irritate him. But what Ava hadn't anticipated was running into Sebastian again the very next day. The man stood before her in an impeccably tailored designer suit, radiating refined elegance and quiet authority as he deliberately blocked her path. "We need to talk." Ava's expression remained cold. "About what?" Sebastian: "A marriage of convenience. With me." - After their wedding, they lived separate lives under the same roof, each taking what they needed, like cordial strangers who merely happened to share the same living space. Until one day, when Ava was brought home drunk by another man— Sebastian, who typically maintained perfect emotional control, stood there with a hangover remedy in hand, his face clouded with unmistakable displeasure. "Who brought you home?" With a slightly intoxicated smile, Ava tilted her head to look at him. "Does a marriage of convenience require me to report my private life to you, S-e-b-b-y?" The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, his voice dropping low. "Test me and find out whether I'll choose to be your brother or your husband."
ll_l_4662 · 1.6K Views

Avery's Game Of Revenge

"I WILL MAKE THEM ALL REGRET THE DAY THEY MET ME! I WILL MAKE THEM WISH THEY WERE NEVER BORN! AND I WILL MAKE THEM HATE THE DAY THEY THOUGHT OF BETRAYING ME!" "You will, Sweetie. And I'll help you with that..." Those were the last words Avery spoke and heard before passing out in her bloody red wedding gown, on the same day she was supposed to marry her boyfriend from senior high school. ~~ Avery McCallum, the sole heiress and president of the McCallum Group of Companies, had her whole family wiped out on her wedding day. Framed for her grandfather's murder and stripped of her position, Avery vows to take revenge on those who wronged her. But her powerless state seems to mock her determination. Enter Archibald Donovan. She used to hate the devilishly hot and narcissistic chairman of the A² Corp who also happened to be her older brother's best friend, but when consumed with the need to take revenge, she begged him to marry her in return for fulfilling a long list of conditions. Archie agrees, and a month later, Avery re-emerges as Ava Donovan, a rising actress and the wife of the most powerful man in the country. With her newfound status, Avery systematically destroys her adversaries, uncovering dark secrets and hidden agendas along the way. But as she navigates the treacherous landscape of her new life, she must confront the truth about her family's past and at the end of it all, come back to him. She owed him after all... ~ EXCERPT Archie's eyes darkened when he saw her stumbling out of the wine cellar, a bottle of wine in one hand and her night robe, in the other. She was literally half naked. "Hey..." her greeting came out in a slur, and that was all he needed to know she was drunk. Very drunk, at that. "Why?" he asked simply, knowing she would interpret his question as she usually did. "I...I visited them today. The flowers on their stones were already wilted and...and...it broke me. I wanted to be happy and at the same time, I wanted to cry," Avery replied, inhaling short wisps of air before she continued, "Then I found the cellar." "Did it work?" She shook her head slowly in reply, lifting her head up in time to see a mischievous smirk curl on his lips. "Don't be sad, Baby girl. I happen to know a way to make you cry and keep you excited at the same time," he said. "Really?" "Wanna try it, Mama?" Avery nodded, slowly but firmly as he closed the distance between them. As he promised, she did cry...in pleasure. Note: This book is participating in the Cupid's Quill Contest. Your support is highly appreciated!
Krepsore07 · 332.2K Views

The Mysterious Live - stream Confession and the Reignited Lov

A late-night live-stream accident catapults Marry into an unexpected media storm. After confessing her decade-long secret crush on her high school idol David while drunk, she finds herself not only emotionally exposed but also financially ruined by a $100,000 "accidental donation." Their paths collide again when David resurfaces as a popular game streamer, and their fates become irresistibly intertwined. At a high school reunion, Marry struggles to maintain her composure under David’s intense gaze. The revelation that he never truly abandoned their shared past—a snowy night, a stray dog named Mimi—shatters her lingering resentment. But the shock deepens when David arrives at her gaming company as a brand ambassador, declaring cryptically, "I’m here for you." As Marry uncovers David’s hidden longing for her, their relationship blossoms through dog-walking rituals and charged encounters. However, their fragile connection is tested at a wedding where David’s possessive act—a bridal carry and whispered confession—forces Marry to confront her insecurities. Just as happiness seems within reach, her manipulative ex-boyfriend emerges, threatening to unravel her carefully guarded truths. When David reveals he’s known her identity all along—the username Little Marry giving her away—all pretenses crumble. In a moonlit car, their long-awaited kiss seals a promise, but shadows linger: Mimi’s mysterious origins and David’s fractured family history remain unresolved. As passion ignites, the final hangs heavy—will their love survive the secrets still buried in the past?
Akashics · 469 Views
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