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Sistema de Harén: ¡Gastar Dinero en Mujeres para un Reembolso del 100%!

[¡Ding!] [¡Requisito de Activación del Sistema de Reembolso Cumplido!] [Vinculación del Sistema en Progreso...!] [¡Sistema Vinculado con Éxito!] [Gastó $1,000. Golpe crítico de 10x. Ganó $10,000. El dinero ha sido transferido a la cuenta XXX-XXX-XXX] [Gastó al menos $1,000 en una hermosa dama. Recibió 1 boleto de lotería. ¿Desea utilizarlo?] [SÍ][NO] Kyle era un hombre que nunca había tenido suerte en la vida y estaba a punto de acabar con todo después de ser despedido de su trabajo de salario mínimo debido a la queja de un cliente que resultó ser una mentira, pero debido a que el cliente era una dama atractiva, nadie le creyó a Kyle. Para empeorar las cosas, tuvo que pagar por los daños causados por el cliente. Las personas hermosas, lo tenían fácil, ¿no? Este era su último paso y sabía que no vería el mañana mientras buscaba un río para lanzarse. Pensó que su mente finalmente se había roto ya que no había explicación para la Pantalla Cyan que apareció cuando hizo clic en el botón [SÍ]. [¡Has obtenido Encanto!] [Encanto: ¡No hay nada de lo que el usuario no pueda salir o entrar con su encanto! ¡El universo te ha bendecido con carisma!] "¡Jajaja! Debo haber perdido la cabeza..." murmuró Kyle para sí mismo, pero pronto su teléfono sonó para mostrar que tenía una notificación. Y para su sorpresa, vio $10,000 en su cuenta y su mandíbula cayó. "¡¡¡ESTO ES REAL!!!"
User_Name_Triple · 210.6K Views

Le royaume des dés divins

Dans le monde d’Aléasphère, la guerre n’est plus une question de sang ou de lames. Ici, les jeux sont loi, et les dés sont sacrés. Depuis l’aube des âges, un pacte divin interdit toute forme de violence physique. Qu'il s’agisse d’une querelle entre voisins ou d’un conflit entre royaumes, tout se règle par le jeu. Échecs, cartes, énigmes, stratégie, bluff — chaque nation s’est spécialisée dans un art ludique précis, qu’elle maîtrise jusqu’à la magie. Les habitants d’Aléasphère naissent avec une affinité naturelle pour un type de jeu. Ce lien détermine leur statut, leur pouvoir… leur destin. Mais il existe ceux qui ne sont liés à aucun jeu : les Sans-Jeu. Méprisés, oubliés. Inutiles. Jusqu’au jour où l’un d’eux, un garçon nommé Aleas, perçoit ce que personne ne peut voir : les fils invisibles du destin qui tissent les règles derrière chaque affrontement. Ce qu’il possède n’est pas une affinité… mais une autorité cachée. Accompagné d’alliés aux talents uniques — cartomancien, énigmistre, échiquier de guerre — il découvre l’existence des Dés Divins, des artefacts anciens capables de réécrire les règles du monde. Mais derrière le théâtre des jeux, se cache un jeu plus grand encore. Des créatures monstrueuses rôdent aux frontières d’Aléasphère. Et les Ludomanciens, guerriers-joueurs maniant les autorités, devront lutter non seulement pour la victoire… mais pour la survie même de ce monde-labyrinthe. --- Un monde où chaque mot est un pari, chaque geste une stratégie, et chaque combat… une partie. Bienvenue dans Le Royaume des Dés Divins. Que le jeu commence.
Nero_69 · 10 Views

Chaos Born

In a world where mana shapes reality and realms twist beneath the will of Gods, power is the only law that truly matters. Nero was supposed to be insignificant. No truck-kun. No grand summoning. No crumbling kingdom begging for a savior. Just a guy with hazy memories of a digital world, stranded in a backwater village, destined for nothing. Yet in a land where Ascenders carve their legends in blood and conquest, he wanted everything. Power. Wealth. Women. But his system had spoken: he wasn’t meant for combat. He was an alchemist. A man fated to rot in laboratories, chasing the dream of an elixir that would grant eternity but never dominance. Nero refused to accept weakness. If the world wouldn’t grant him power, he would take it from those who had it. The dutiful wife bound by vows, the fiery beast tamer, the devoted priestess, the frost-born princess, the cold-hearted businesswoman, and even the queens who ruled under heaven. He would bend them all. Because power is never just in the blade. In the right hands, a sword could break kingdoms. But a night in his arms? A woman might never belong to another man again. One woman at a time. One throne at a time. How much could an Incubus rule with nothing but a wicked tongue and a sinful touch? Or was he just a butterfly caught in Fate’s cruel web? Warning: [R-18] The following story contains graphic sexual scenes and content that may be offensive or disturbing to some readers. Reader discretion is advised. If you enjoy my work, I shamelessly request you to consider supporting me on Pa.treon. The more support I receive, the more chapters I will try to push out. You can always let me know what place my writing needs to improve. Constructive criticism is always appreciated:)
Evil_scribe · 47.2K Views

ECHO'S OF THE HEART

ECHOE'S OF THE HEART" a captivating romance thriller that explores several themes. It depicts the life of Wendy, a successful event planner in Dubai, navigates mysterious memories that are not apprehendable. Her life intertwines when she meets Bryan, a decorated U.S. Naval officer and Dubai's representative in the international horse riding competition. As they explore Dubai's luxury and mystic, they uncover secrets, heart-rising encounters, and soul-deforming and transforming incidents. Will these deforming and transforming incidents make them stronger or separate them? Will they navigate through all odds, or will the speedmeter of life trials separate them? Theme of Erotic Romance: 'He moaned my name and say "ouuuuuuu Wendy I'm cuming!!!" he released his sperm on my face. Then I licked it because I thought I found love; then my eyes were becoming clearer from the intoxication. He sucked my nipple and fiddled the other. I moaned and shouted his name "Staceyyyyyyyyy, suck me harder. Bite my nipple babby" finger me until I come. He fucked me for five...' Theme of war and consequence: 'The mission had gone terribly wrong, and I couldn't process the loss. Scofield's words cut deep: "I thought about my family; what would they say about me, he is in a place where he isn't supposed to be, he died in a cause of something he knew nothing about...' Theme of Human Trafficking: "My name is Nnena, and I'm a Nigerian. My father sold me off for prostitution telling me I was coming to work in Dubai as..." Theme of Tragedy: Suddenly, another RPG blast shook us. "Incoming!" someone yelled. "Gboooooooooom..." Theme of poverty: Upon arrival, a luxury car picked us up. We drove through Bamako's dusty streets, witnessing poverty... Theme of Philanthropist: After the wedding, I decided to use some of my earnings to make a positive impact on Bamako. "You have shown us that true leadership is not about seeking power or worship, but about serving others and making a positive difference in... The village elders added, "Your efforts have brought hope and prosperity to... Theme of Rape: "Later, I was told she was a victim of rape by my biological father, so I'm a child of rape... "I was raped by the junior brother of the woman whose child I taught for free... Theme of sport and Adventure: You've been chosen to represent Dubai in the upcoming International Horse Race... Theme of Dehumanization: " even when I am on my period she do put cotton wool inside my vagina to block the blood. The men having sex with us won't... Theme of Female trafficking: The agents in Cotonou lies to the Embassy that we are going to study and they will tell us what to say. But in actual sence they are sending us to... Theme of Divine intervention: "D" lingered, making me think of Davido, the renowned Nigerian Afrobeat musician. Suddenly, my phone beeped with an incoming call and I picked: "Unknown Number: Yo! Whatup my nigga ? this is Davido speaking..."
MD_MERCURIAL17_07 · 3.8K Views

Omega Of The Eclipse

Nael staggered backward, his shoulder hitting the stone wall, breath stuttering as a wave of unbearable heat crashed through him. “No,” he whispered, clutching his chest. “Not now—” Lucius stood across the room, his coat tossed aside, shirt undone at the collar. His scent—sharp cedar, iron, and cold fire—flooded the chamber like a storm. It curled around Nael’s skin, invasive, choking, deliberate. “I told them not to give you suppressants,” Lucius said, voice low. “You were never meant to deny the bond. Look at you—your body’s unraveling.” “You… you did this?” Nael gasped, knees buckling. His omega core throbbed painfully, molten heat pooling in his stomach. “You spiked the air—” “I gave your body what it needed,” Lucius said evenly, stepping closer. “You can’t fight this forever. You’re mine. You’ve always been—” “Don’t,” Nael choked, nails digging into the wall. His vision swam. The bond mark on his neck flared red, spiraling out of control. Lucius reached for him. Nael screamed. The door slammed open. A blast of wild wind and storm scent filled the room like a second rupture in the world. Kyren stood there, hair unbound, gold eyes burning like the edge of the moon. “You bastard.” Lucius barely had time to turn before Kyren was on him, a snarl ripping from his throat. Fists collided with flesh, and a bone cracked. “You forced him!” Kyren roared, slamming Lucius into the wall. “You pushed him into heat—you knew he wasn’t ready!” “I was claiming what’s mine!” Lucius spat blood on his lip. “He’s not yours. He’s his own.” Nael collapsed just as Kyren’s fist drove into Lucius’s stomach. Everything went white. He didn’t feel himself hit the floor. He didn’t hear Kyren’s panicked voice shouting his name, didn’t see the bond sparks flicker wildly across his collarbones. The only thing he felt was heat—and then nothing at all. Darkness, soft, and absolute. ………. "You don’t belong here," they told him. But the moon had other plans. Nero is done with life. Abused, forgotten, and hollow, his final act is one of selflessness—until death pulls him into a world of wolves, war, and prophecy. Fate bound his soul to two alphas. But in a world where power means ownership, will love set him free—or destroy him? Nero thought death would be the end. Instead, it became a second chance... in the body of Nael, a hated, cursed omega in a ruthless werewolf realm. With his Earth memories intact and a new identity carved in blood and prophecy, Nero must survive a world of dominance, mating rituals, and ancient magic. But his new body comes with complications: a fated bond with two powerful alphas. Lucius—cold, possessive, and hiding a terrifying secret. Kyren—brutal yet protective, and determined to uncover the soul behind the eyes. As Nero’s life spirals out of control and an ancient curse awakens, he must untangle the truth behind Nael’s past, the dark forces hunting him, and the twisted fate tying all three of them together. He came from a world that broke him. Now, he must decide if this one is worth fighting for.
Aria_Solstice · 4K Views
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