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Transmigrated With A System: I Became The Billionaire Contracted Wife

After fighting with her boss and vowing never to return, Aysel kept her word. Well, she died while trying to save a girl and was transmigrated into a novel world. In her new life, she is a wealthy heiress and a popular celebrity. This made her excited at the thought that her dream of living like a salted fish was about to come true! However, reality slapped her in the face and pinched her awake. Wealthy heiress? Her bank account is in the negative! She owes money to the bank! Popular celebrity? The entire country hates her! Aysel finally understands the phrase: "Out of the frying pan into the fire." Now, she can’t even live in peace. Well, maybe Heaven isn’t so cruel after all—at least she has a life-saving system! System: Host, you need to harvest points. A lack of points means death! Aysel: What should I do?! System: Marry Young Master Grant. Young Master Grant? The tetraplegic boss who’s also a sadist? System: ...Exactly. Aysel finally realizes what it means to be unloved... But marrying Young Master Grant seems appealing. After all, he can’t do anything, right? Perfect! She just has to wait for him to die, inherit his wealth, and finally become rich! But she’s proven terribly wrong when the man pins her down, his hands roaming over her body, igniting a fire as he meets her gaze and whispers huskily... "I don’t know how to inflict pain, but I know how to make you cry for release." Wait, is he still tetraplegic? Had she... misread?
Tiff_Lin · 351.2K Views

Supreme Evil: I Shall Rise Again!

In the Heavenly God Realm—the pinnacle of all cultivation—a forbidden technique lies sealed: The Nine Laws of Hell, a technique so powerful and immense that even the Heavenly Dao trembles at the thought of its existence. Guarded by the Heavenly Dao’s twelve most cherished children, this technique was meant to remain hidden for eternity. But Ling Wugi, the Supreme Evil, had other plans. Known as the vilest and most powerful cultivator in existence, he defied all odds, slaughtered the divine guardians, and stole the technique. Yet, just as victory was within his grasp, the enraged Heavenly Dao descended personally, annihilating Ling Wugi and attempting to destroy his very soul. However, the Heavenly Dao failed to account for Ling Wugi’s twisted nature. By consuming the blood and dantian of his enemies, Ling Wugi’s soul slipped through the cracks of destruction, wandering for millennia... until it found a new vessel: the body of a weak, ridiculed trash in the lowest mortal realm. Now reborn once again, Ling Wugi sets his sights to rise once again... and become even more powerful than he was... and also to be free from the shackles of the heavenly Dao, to become something even more so than the Heavenly Dao could ever dream to become. ### [Additional Tags] Sadist MC - Multiple Realms - True Villain - Neutral Evil MC - Overpowered MC - Cultivation - Dual Cultivation - Dark - R-18 - Harem - NO NTR (Netorare) - NO Yuri - Netori - Goddesses - Gods - Large Scale Battles - Vilest Evil MC - Millions of years old mc - multiple female leads - Cucking Others - MILF.
Hazex · 1.4K Views

Villain's way to live

Prologue I always hated my life. Bland, uninspired, a loop of mediocrity. My mornings started with the sound of a cheap alarm clock and ended with sleepless nights haunted by dreams of a better life—dreams that never came true. Life was cruel, unfair, and unrelenting. But even in my wildest nightmares, I never imagined that dying would be my gateway to something worse. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in the comfort of my dingy apartment. No peeling wallpaper. No stack of ramen cups piled up on the table. Just a cold, cavernous room dripping with opulence, the kind only an aristocrat could afford. At first, I thought it was a lucid dream or some twisted afterlife. Then, I caught my reflection in a massive gilded mirror. Long, dark hair. Sharp features with an almost cruel beauty. Eyes that radiated arrogance and menace. I knew that face. Anyone who played "The Princess is in love with me" knew that face. Killian Nux, the Major Antagonist of the story, destined to be defeated by the plucky protagonist and his harem of magical misfits. He wasn’t just a villain—he was the villain. The one everyone loved to hate. And now... I was him. Great. Just great. If reincarnation was supposed to give me a second chance, someone really screwed up. I didn’t just end up in a fantasy world; I landed right in the middle of a sadistic dating sim known for its brutal difficulty and relentless drama. In the game, Killian Nux wasn’t just a spoiled noble. He was a monster. An overpowered, sadistic tyrant feared and hated by everyone. His fall was as inevitable as the sunrise. By the end of the story, his power, his pride, his very existence was crushed under the protagonist’s boot. If I didn’t want to meet the same fate, I needed to change everything. But fate had other plans. To survive in this world, I had to attend the Olympus Academy, the melting pot of heroes, heroines, villains, and victims. The place where the story began. The place where Killian's path to ruin was set in stone. And it gets better—or worse. Because walking into that academy means meeting him. The Protagonist. That righteous, golden-haired beacon of hope destined to unite everyone against me. Along with him come the Main Heroines—the princess, the knight, the healer, the mage—and even the Villainess, the one character I might have been able to rely on if Edward hadn’t been such a bastard to her in the original game. So what am I supposed to do? Watch the Protagonist steal the spotlight, woo every girl in sight, and forge his path to glory? No. I’m not playing by the game’s script. If I’m destined to be the villain, then so be it. But I won’t go down quietly. If Killian Nux is supposed to fall, he’ll do so as the strongest, most feared villain this world has ever seen. After all, if I’m going to live in this hellhole of a game, I might as well make it my story.
carl_Zedrick · 0 Views

My Billionaire Ex-Husband's Sadistic love

[Warning: strong mature content] Jasmine Everly was humiliated and thrown out of the house after being served with divorce papers by her husband, Sabastian Donovan, the only person she had ever loved, all due to a heartbreaking misunderstanding. She was so dependent on Sabastian that she had no one else and nowhere else to turn. Hurt and broken, she contemplated the end, but fate intervened when she discovered her pregnancy after enduring multiple miscarriages. This gave her the reason and determination to live. She worked hard to stand on her own just to give her daughter everything. After 6 years, she meets her ex-husband again as an investor in the design studio she works for, and he demands that she work with him for a month. What happens in a month? Why does he want her now? Will he find out that he has a daughter? Will they finally solve their misunderstanding and get back together? Or does he still love her? Will they have a happy ending? --------- He let my hands go and moved back a little, asking, "So she is not my daughter?" His voice was so calm, mirroring his eyes. It.... It's scary. Why did he suddenly turn so clam...? "No." I stood my ground, even though my heart was shouting to tell him the truth. All of a sudden, he grabbed my throat and slammed me against the wall, making my eyes widen. The unknown sensation spread across my skin like a wildfire. "So what if she is not my daughter? You still belong to me! But not in the fucking way I promised, but in the way you deserve!" His dark harsh voice vibrated on the edge of the earshell and sent a shiver down my spine, breaking out the cold sweat. "Wha...what....?!" My words were swallowed by his kiss, harsh unforgiving and hungry kiss. My body froze against his huge one as he pushed me against the wall with his, making me a sandwich between him and the wall. My eyes rolled back, and my mind stopped working as all I could feel was him, his body, and his lips. "You are always mine! Remember this, Jas!".
Hanna_SwethaAuthor · 190.1K Views

Virgil’s Kitten

In the heart of medieval times, Atika, a tribal slave girl adorned with intricate tattoos marking her heritage, finds herself on the auction block once again. Known for her fierce spirit and unyielding defiance, she has been sold and returned by numerous masters, none able to tame the wildness within her. Atika's life changes when Virgil, a handsome and tall pureblood vampire, attends the auction. Cold, sadistic, and narcissistic, Virgil's reputation precedes him. Yet, he is immediately captivated by Atika's beauty and fiery spirit. Her feral nature reminds him of a wild kitten, earning her the nickname "kitten" from him. Intrigued and seeing potential in her that others have missed, Virgil places a high bid, securing Atika as his new possession. He brings her to his grand estate, a place of opulence and dark secrets. There, he plans to mold her into a perfect servant, but he is also drawn to the possibility of something more—an unusual bond that neither can yet define. Excerpt: The moonlight filtered through the high, arched windows of Lord Virgil’s estate, casting an ethereal glow over the polished marble floors. The imposing figure of Virgil, a tall and handsome pureblood vampire with raven hair and piercing red eyes, stood in the center of the grand hall. His gaze was fixed on Atika, the human slave girl who knelt before him, her tribal attire and tattoos a stark contrast to the opulence around her. Atika's spirit was unbroken despite her circumstances. She was feisty, with a sharp tongue and a sweetness that could disarm even the coldest of hearts. But Virgil was not easily swayed. His narcissistic and sadistic nature made him a master of control, and he relished the challenge she presented. “Kneel, kitten,” Virgil commanded, his voice smooth and unwavering. Atika hesitated for a moment, her eyes flashing with rebellion, but she complied, sinking to her knees before him. She hated the nickname he had given her, but there was a strange intimacy in the way he said it, a possessiveness that sent shivers down her spine. Virgil stepped closer, his tall frame towering over her. He reached out, lifting her chin with a single finger, forcing her to meet his gaze. “Such a feral kitten,” he murmured, a hint of amusement in his voice. “You remind me of a wild creature, untamed and full of fire.” Atika’s breath hitched, but she refused to look away. “I am not a pet,” she said defiantly. “I am a warrior.” Virgil chuckled, the sound low and dangerous. “You are whatever I say you are,” he replied, his thumb brushing over her lips. “And right now, you are mine.” His eyes flickered to the brand on her shoulder, the mark that declared her a slave. His expression darkened, the amusement vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. “Who branded you with this mark?” he demanded, his voice cold and sharp. Atika’s heart pounded, fear and anger warring within her. She knew that revealing the name would bring death, but Virgil's patience was not infinite. She remained silent, her defiance a silent challenge. Virgil’s eyes narrowed, his grip tightening on her chin. “Answer me, kitten,” he growled, his voice a dangerous whisper. “Who dared to mark you as their property?” Tears welled in Atika’s eyes, but she refused to let them fall. She took a deep breath, her voice trembling as she finally spoke. “His name is Varek,” she said her voice barely a whisper. “He is the one who branded me.” Virgil’s expression grew darker, a deadly calm settling over him. He released her, turning away with a dangerous grace. “Varek,” he repeated, the name like poison on his lips. “He will pay for this.”
KyrieUzumaki · 9K Views

The Lycan Gifted Slave

Poor Lucy Wood never foresaw things getting this dire. She was borne by a slave woman who died after giving birth to her and treated as a slave by her step mother and sister. Shunned and rejected by Alpha Thorne-her fated mate-she is all but shattered in her lonely misery. Yet, the fates can be hilariously sadistic. Not even six months into her abandonment, Lucy finds herself in the custody of the most feared Lycan King, Tristan Landon. Fearsome, with a reputation to make even the bravest cower, Tristan rules with an iron fist, his law extending over the whole realm of the werewolves. Still, beneath the commanding and intimidating exterior, Lucy feels that there must be something far more complicated about Tristan-some dangerous allure, perhaps even a spark of something more than dominance. Thrown into the world of royal politics, ancient bloodlines, and dangerous plots, Lucy's life does another flip when Tristan declares her his future Luna. His impulsive move rattles the very core of the kingdom, further enraging Zara-a cunning she-wolf who laid claim to the position of Luna. Jealousy knows no bounds, and with Lucy's former mate, Alpha Thorne, they become a force to be reckoned with. They both join in an attempt to destroy everything she has ever loved. While trying to learn the ropes of her new position, Lucy learns some shocking truths about her lineage: deep inside her lies a power unlike any other-the power of the Lamia pack, a lineage of Alphas forgotten by time, whose powers can alter the very fate of all werewolf packs. But as Spiderman knows, with great power comes great danger, and soon Lucy's strength will be both blessing and curse. Smitten by his growing feelings for Lucy and his need to control the powerful forces surrounding him, Tristan must ultimately decide if their bond is worth the risk of his kingdom. But when Alpha Thorne kidnaps Lucy's child, an ancient prophecy is illuminated-one that speaks of a great reckoning, one where the future of the packs hangs in the balance of Lucy's talents. Amongst betrayals lurking at every turn and old and new enemies threatening her at every pass, Lucy must make her way through a maze of deceit, love, and power. Now, will she be able to find her trust in Tristan and become the Luna their world needs, or will the darkness within tear them apart for good? This is a thrilling tale of love, power, and betrayal. Lucy must rise above the shadows to claim her own fate before it is too late.
Sterling_Omodiya · 1.9K Views

The Male Lead is Obsessed with Me (Book 2)

WARNING: Mature Content. Winner of WPC #197 (Silver) The handmaiden's hurried footsteps can be heard in the hallway, followed by a loud slamming of the door. When we were finally left alone, Rin's calm voice can be heard, "I don't like that maid of yours, I will have to get you a new one within the week." I nodded, by this time I am used to having my handmaidens changed. He took the comb and started combing my hair, his dark eyes looking straight into my eyes, the sheer perfection of his face in contrast to my ever-plain-looking face. I looked away, I can't bear looking at it, it reminds me of the book that I'm in and how this is not a fairytale. He held me by the shoulders and asked in a cold voice, "Why do you look away? Is the idea of us still so intolerable for you?" I don't know how to answer him so I just nodded and bit my lower lip. He carried me to bed as he kissed my hair. Then, he laid me on the bed, his eyes boring through mine. "I hate that you are afraid of me, and that the idea of us is unacceptable to you. But right now, the only thing making you stay with me is fear of what I'd do if I lose you, I have no choice but to hold onto it. Forgive me Maru, I have no choice but to cherish the fear I have inflicted on you." He disrobed me, his calloused hands rough against my skin, feeling, touching, and leaving warmth where it landed. I winced every time his fingers land on a bruise, or on some of the fresh marks he placed there last night. "Do you want this?" he asked me as his fingers curled against my breasts, pinching one taut nipple after the other. I nodded, unable to deny under his skeptical gaze, I moaned in pleasure when his lips replaced his touch. His tongue licked on a pinkish bud and then sucked so very gently. "Tell me, any time you want me to stop, Maru. One word, that is all I need," he whispered and I blushed as I was reminded that I never stopped his assaults. I was powerless against my own needs, in the modern human world, it seems I am a submissive. And right here taking me in for another torturous night, is my dominant. I am married to Rin Saito, the most powerful monarch this world has ever seen, and I... I think I may have found my master in him. "Raise your hands for me, raise them above your head, and clasp them together," he whispered, his mouth barely an inch from my ear. I obliged, my body trembling from desire and fear combined, anticipating his next orders and feeling my body give in to his control. He took a silky rope he has been keeping on the drawers of the bedside table, and smiling, bounded up my wrists. "Tighter?" his sadistic smile made him a bit more benevolent in my eyes. I trembled from excitement as I nodded my head. He tightened my bind and leveled his head with mine, then he dipped his head, claiming my lips as I squirm helplessly against him. He opened my lips and slid his tongue inside my throat, my own saliva dripping down my neck. "Beautiful, my beautiful Maru," I heard him whisper as his hands continued to travel down, stroking and sliding gently down my skin until it reached my undergarments. "You shouldn't even bother with this, you know of my appetite. I told you not to wear them at night, my love, do you really want to be punished that badly?" I moaned, his lips curving in a proud smile. "I like it when you lose yourself in shameless pleasure. I like it when I can sully the princess and turn her into my queen," he claimed my lips more possessively.
Mary_Algen_Guiang1 · 304.9K Views

Dark Alpha's Maiden

(COMPLETED) [Warning: Mature Content] This story contains many adult themes and is not intended for readers under the age of (18) “Let me make something crystal clear for you to understand. You are here to be my play toy, my entertainment… if I no longer find you useful, it won’t take me even a second of hesitation to end your useless existence!” His statement was a clear indication of his abusive and manipulative behavior. This was unacceptable! Everyone deserves to be treated with respect and dignity, and no one should ever feel threatened or devalued by someone else. I stared defiantly at him but remained silent as he continued, “Your life belongs to me now; you will do what I say, how I say it, when I say it and maybe….” his other hand leisurely roamed from my thighs to my chest. I bit my lip to retain the moan that wanted to escape my mouth. Despite hating how I was being treated, I couldn’t help lusting over this hot, sadistic killer Alpha. “Maybe I will keep finding some good use for you.” He grinned at me, revealing his sharp Canines threateningly. ***** Lana is an orphan whose parents left her in the impoverished town of Maderva when she was still only a baby. The sweet old lady who raised her when no one wanted anything to do with her sadly passed away when she turned 18. There's always been this nagging feeling in her that there's more to life than meets the eye. Even as a young girl, she stood out because she could do things that most girls her age couldn't even dream of. She is smarter and stronger than her peers, and even their elders have trouble keeping up with her. One day, Lana and her best friend are forced into the perils of the forest as their only means of survival. However, the forest is the last spot on Earth they should ever enter. Is Lana and her best friend really taking a chance by venturing into this hostile territory? Will she be sorry she had to make such a life-or-death decision? Add this thrilling piece to your collection to learn more about it. **** Your support through Powerstone votes, Golden Ticket contributions, and reviews is highly valued. Thank you for your support!
Golden_Butterfly1 · 216.5K Views

The Shattered Prodigy

In the vibrant city of Elendril, where magic flows as freely as the laughter of its high elf inhabitants, Linian stands on the brink of greatness. Once heralded as a prodigy, his promising future crumbles under the weight of insurmountable expectations and his own spiraling laziness. As whispers of failure chase him through the streets, Linian seeks solace in the shadows, unaware that danger lurks in the darkest corners of his beloved city. Kidnapped by a group of ruthless mercenaries, Linian finds himself sold at an underground auction, stripped of his dignity and identity. The cruel hand of fate delivers him into the possession of a sadistic collector, a beautiful girl with a taste for torment. Bound and naked, he is forced into a life of submission, learning the harsh lessons of obedience under her merciless gaze. As the days blur into an endless cycle of humiliation and despair, Linian struggles to maintain a flicker of hope in the suffocating darkness. But even the most broken spirits can ignite a spark of rebellion. As he navigates the twisted games of his captor, Linian uncovers hidden depths of strength within himself, awakening the prodigy buried beneath layers of shame. Driven by a desperate desire for freedom, Linian plots to reclaim his life, challenging the very chains that bind him. Will he find the courage to defy his captor and rise from the ashes of his shattered pride, or will he forever remain a toy in the hands of fate?
Isomxon_Ismailov · 921 Views

Demonic Tribrid System

In a world where the supernatural reigns and chaos rules, Viole Shivani, a young tribrid with four distinct souls, is an anomaly that threatens the very fabric of this precarious existence. His journey is a tumultuous odyssey of self-discovery, survival, and power. At the heart of this gripping tale is Viole's quest to understand and harness his four personalities, each harboring unique abilities and temperaments. The dominant lion-like traits of Viole Shivani grant him the power to cultivate, cast spells, and transform. With dedication and meditation, he strengthens this core self, but the other three personalities are ever-present, waiting for their moments to seize control. Aamon Valentine, the ancient Vampire King, longs to regain his throne, and his age-old ambition drives Viole to seek power through blood. Desmond Fester, the playful Mimic Demon, finds joy in mischief and is fiercely protective of his newfound family. Clark Maxwell, the sadistic Arachne, seeks to create a web of spies across the world. As Viole grapples with his inner turmoil, external threats loom large. The Royal Blood Faction, a sinister organization, sees Viole's existence as a threat to their vampire dominion. They pursue him relentlessly, seeking to harness his unique abilities for their gain. Throughout his journey, Viole encounters formidable enemies and allies, each with their own supernatural abilities. Each confrontation unlocks a new facet of his potential. When a personality is in control, their unique ability becomes the driving force, and it multiplies in strength. But it comes at a cost: the other personalities are temporarily dormant. As Viole and his four personalities embark on a perilous odyssey, they unravel secrets about the world's origins, form unlikely alliances, and confront ancient prophecies. The narrative unfolds with a series of interconnected subplots, each introducing stronger enemies and revealing more about Viole's enigmatic existence. From the vampire-ruled cities to the mystical landscapes of the Orc territories and the treacherous Goblin realms, Viole is in a constant state of flux, always on the run, fighting for his life, and inching closer to mastering the intricate dance of his four identities.
VisionaryWorld · 6.4K Views

Mafia's Devious Desire

You don’t find love, it finds you. It’s got a little bit to do with destiny, fate and what’s written in the stars. * * * She was sobbing hugging her knees tightly thinking how everything changed in a blink of an eye. As the door opened she knew it was him without even lifting her head. “Look at me, “he commanded. As she refused to obey his order, he held her chin and turned her face towards him. “I will not allow you to hide from me, now tell me who made you cry, “he gently wiped her tears. She looked at him as if he had gone crazy, she must have been blind to not notice his sadistic and unhinged nature before. “Why are you doing this, “she screamed at him. “You know,”he answered softly. He had told her so many lies that it’s hard to believe anything now. “Let me go,”she pleaded him. “No, “he tightened his hold on her as if even thinking about it is unacceptable. “I hate you, I curse the day I met you, “she hit his chest violently. Pain crossed over his face but he stood there silently letting her went out her anger and frustration. As she slowly calmed down he pressed a kiss on her forehead before walking towards the door. Just as he was about to step out he murmured something which made her eyes widen in fear. “I will die before I let you go.” * * * Adele is an 18 year old orphan whose only wish is to unravel her birth mystery. Her unparalleled beauty, gentle and gracious nature , smart and hardworking trait made her always stand out . She put all her efforts on academics hoping one day she could lead a peaceful life. Unexpectedly she crosses path with Dante, who is cold, calculating and cruel .Like a moth is drawn to a flame he is attracted to the sweet and innocent Adele. Finally when Adele thought she had found her happily ever after, things start to go downhill. She finds herself caught in a web of lies, betrayal and pain not knowing whom to trust. As slowly things start to uncover Adele discovers her and Dante’s past are connected, they were always destined to meet. Instagram ID –starysky96
StarySky96 · 24.4K Views
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