Baki Piss

One minute, he was scrolling memes. The next? Crushed by a piano and yeeted into the afterlife. Enter System 707: snarky, glitchy, and very much not interested in customer service. Now stuck in the Multi-Existence Synchronization Protocol - aka: “die, jump worlds, survive if you can” - our unlucky (...or lucky?) protagonist is reincarnating across increasingly unhinged realities. Skills transfer, memories stick, and dying? Unfortunately still on the menu. He never signed up for romance, but fate (and System 707's terrible sense of humor) keeps throwing him into tangled soul-deep connections with the same man - or versions of him, over and over again. One world at a time, one sarcastic reboot later, he’s realizing the rules of existence aren’t just broken - they’re personalized chaos. Fall in love. Try not to die. And whatever you do, don’t piss off the system. Because dying once is unfortunate. Dying again? That’s just Tuesday.

You ever die, wake up in some medieval fantasy shithole, and get shackled to a snarky-ass system that thinks it’s your babysitter? No? Lucky you. Name’s Nyx. Ex-street rat, full-time bastard. I died dirty and pissed off — now I’m alive again in a world where monsters roam, nobles play gods, and everyone thinks they’re better than me. Newsflash: they’re not. I’ve got a second chance. A twisted-ass system glued to my soul. Broken stats, buried rage, and no grand destiny — just blood, grit, and survival. They call this place a game? Fine. I’ll play. Just don’t whine when I start breaking the rules. This ain’t some heroic fairy tale. I’m not the chosen one. I’m just the crazy bastard who won't stay dead. The system’s a bitch... and so am I.

um homem morre por uma bala perdida e renasce no mundo hentai com o modelo baki com a aparencia de jack hanmam

[BL] [Alpha x Alpha] After the First Apocalyptic War finally ended, Mattias Kohler thought he could return to America and live out his days as an unmated alpha in peace. Being a child soldier left him with more scars and baggage than he cared to admit, but for a while, living in this superheroes’ version of a ‘new world’ wasn't so bad. He'd even managed to stave off the deadly consequences of the war for a solid twenty years. Despite everything, the shell shocked veteran made peace with the last of his ghosts. Or so he thought, were it not for one rude-ass awakening. When his biggest failure and the rightful king of his ghosts shows back up out of the blue—very much alive and kicking—Matt finds himself kidnapped and dragged back into a cold war against his will. What's worse, this particular ghost has deep ties to Mattias’ past, and the fact that he's still alive is an absolute stain on Matt's ledger. His initial goal is just to get the hell out of this mess and kill as many Russians as he can in the process, but as time goes by, he realizes something isn't right with the King of Ghosts. The other alpha’s past betrayal may not be everything it seems, and the more Matt learns about this dark world his old-friend-turned-traitor steeped himself in for all these years, the less he understands. Not to mention the fact that he'd been forced to get off his scent blockers and rut suppressants all at once; fuck if he knows why that filthy traitor smells so damn good, but he does. It's wrong. They're both alphas. Matt is also painfully aware that alpha on alpha relations are illegal in most countries. But he's hard, pissed off and has no idea whether he's in for a fight or a fuck. Either way, they dragged him back into this, and now he's going to finish it. [TW: Dark themes, potential dub-con, violence, death of NPCs, dystopian themes, kidnapping, toxic relationships, abuse, non-encouraged mentions of substance abuse, hurt & comfort.] NOTICE: The acts described in this novel are in no way, shape, nor form, the personal beliefs of the author. I do not condone, endorse, nor encourage those behaviours on any level. These are works of fiction that do not reflect my real life values, beliefs, and actions. My characters actions are not reality and should not be copied in any way. I wholeheartedly condemn real-world violence, abuse, substance abuse and emphatically encourage people to do the same. This book will strive to separate fact from fiction and will keep away from glorifying, encouraging, or promoting illegal activities. If you have any questions or need to request an edit, please feel free to contact me.

Julien de Rothvale was a disgrace. The youngest son of a ducal house—mocked, beaten, pissed himself in his first spar. A coward. A scandal. A noble failure used and discarded. But that boy is gone. And in his place lives something far more dangerous—a soul born of ritual, forged in blood and madness. A dark mage who clawed his way into another world. He came seeking peace. No throne. No vengeance. Just silence. But peace is a lie—and the world made the first mistake. Now? He’ll make them kneel. He’ll choke the maid who dared to insult him. Enslave the princess who used him. Break nobles, bend knights, and remake his legacy through terror, desire, and ruthless domination. He will rule not by title, but by touch. And when he’s done, they won’t whisper his name in shame— They’ll scream it. The Tyrant of Lust & Carnage has awakened.

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist!

“She fell from the sky. Crashed through my ceiling. Made me her slave. …I said yes. Because why not?” Kaito Ren is your average NEET—with abs, attitude, and absolutely no ambition. One sleepless night, a stunning goddess crashes into his life—literally. Thanks to a cosmic screw-up, he’s now bound by a divine slave contract that grants him insane powers… at the cost of his soul. Now armed with glowing swords, a cursed gun, and a blacked-out Yamaha R6, Kaito tears across dimensions—hunting devils, fighting gods, and rewriting destiny itself. He flirts with the very goddess who owns him, pisses off divine pantheons, and aims to become more than just a slave. He wants to become the most overpowered rebel the heavens have ever feared. 1. Magic. 2. Devil hunting. 3. Bike chases. 4. Flirty tension. 5.Mortals vs Gods. The divine messed up… and chose him.

What would you do if you were a boy and you wake up from a party for your last day before having to move away. You walk to your bathroom to take a piss, but once you reach into your pants nothing was there. You let out a yell but what comes out is girly scream. You finally take a look in the mirror and you see that your hair is down to your back, your face is more feminine, you have two jugs in front of you, your butt is bigger,and now you have a V instead of a P. Well this is the life of Alex "Slasher" Gray. Weird nickname right, but it makes perfect sense when each girl you been with gets there heart ripped out of their chest from being heartbroken, but that all changes after a party for Alex's last day in Florida. However, the major serious questions are: How did this happen and...WHAT HAPPENS NOW?!? (An: This story is kind of a girl loving a girl type story. If you don't like these kind of things please don't read. Thank you)

**** NTR, Cuckoldry **** ->>Featuring Paul from by novel lust tales and Ruby a futa Ruby Plans to turn her husband into sissy cuckold after she finds about him cheating with her sister, Her husband who reluctantly goes with the flow with the intention of divorcing her in the future. Fate gives their life a different turn as Ruby gets a cock mysteriously, Paul faces dilema as he starts getting addicted to Ruby's cock *** not for light hearted vanilla readers*** tags : BL, NTR , Face sitting, Cum eating, Femdom, Yuri, threesome, Slice of life, chastity, Strap-on, Golden shower, Piss drinking, Slavery, Reverse rape, pet play, mild scat, bisexual,

The first thing Nyell did when he met his destined mate was try to punch him in the face. Why did it have to be the chief of that darned tribe? He hated his guts before meeting him, and he still hated his guts after meeting him. But as destiny would have it, this man asked for him in exchange for helping solve the disappearances plaguing Nyell’s village. As the chief’s son, Nyell took his duty of protecting his people to heart, and though it pissed him off, he accepted to become his. Now, it was only a matter of time before ending the serial disappearances and another before falling in love. Or not.

My Overpowered System is Bugged! Genres: Fantasy · Isekai · Comedy · Romance · System --- Webnovel-Optimized Synopsis (Hook-Focused): I died. Reincarnated. Got a system. So far, so cliché. Except... my system is broken. Literally. Welcome to a world where stats are sacred, dungeons rule the land, and every hero gets a clean cheat-code interface. Me? I got [Skill: Egg Throw] and a system that crashes more than my old laptop. Even worse? There’s a snarky, beautiful voice in my head claiming to be a banished goddess stuck inside my bugged interface. She calls herself Lyria—and she’s way too hot to be this annoyed with me. Together, we’re glitching through monsters, pissing off royalty, and somehow becoming the most dangerous anomaly this world has ever seen. Because when the gods try to delete us? We bug the system harder. --- He’s overpowered. She’s divine. And this chaotic romance might just crash reality itself.

High schooler Shinozaki Yuuta was just your average Japanese teen: addicted to absurdly overpowered mobile games, dodging homework, and secretly hiding a stash of very questionable dating sims. But one fateful afternoon, while grinding an infinite-wave mage survival game and crossing the street at the same time (bad combo), Yuuta meets his doom via Tokyo’s most notorious killer: Truck-kun. Next thing he knows, he’s been reincarnated... as a frog. Not just any frog—a pathetic, squishy, level-one mage frog, plopped into a terrifying world swarming with endless monsters. But the rules of the game he was playing are applyed: each time he levels up, he gets to choose one out of three magic spells, and if he picks the same spell eight times... it evolves into something absurdly, comically overpowered. After dying once, Yuuta respawns in a mysterious black space where coins droped by the killed monsters becomes a currency, where he can buy powerful frog evolutions and ancient magical artifacts. Driven by pure confidence of his ability to respawn and a desire to avoid ever dying again, Yuuta goes on a rampage, fighting monsters like a maniac until he becomes an unstoppable, world-ending, spell-flinging frog king. Bored out of his mind centuries later, he receives a strange message: > A summoner is calling. Will you accept? Curious—and desperate for entertainment—he says yes. Now summoned into a world of beast tamers and summoners, Yuuta finds himself contracted to a weak bullied boy who dreams of revenge to those who bullied him and build a harem. But Yuuta, robbed of his humanity (and a certain important organ), has no intention of helping his summoner chase girls or vengeance. What follows is a chaotic, comedy-packed adventure full of misunderstandings, magical mayhem, and the slow, reluctant bond between a horny thirsty frog (who wants to turn back into a human) and a revenge- harem obsessed kid. Magic. Monsters. Madness. Waifus. And one very pissed-off frog for not having his manhood.

Asher never liked following the rules. In his old world, he was just a regular guy, stuck with the same boring life and no real power. But when he got thrown into a new world, he thought things would finally be different. Instead, he became an extra. Just another background character with no special abilities, no status. It pissed him off. How could he, someone who always wanted to break free and live on his own terms, end up like this again, even in a new world? Then, the System appeared. [Ding] [System implementation process begins; you are chosen to inherit a personalized System. You can choose to become a Great Hero or an Evil Villain. By completing tasks assigned to you based on the path you choose, you can earn mystical rewards, wealth, and power beyond your wildest imagination. Do you accept the System?] Asher stared at the glowing message, his frustration boiling over. Hero? That was a joke. Heroes followed rules, played by society’s ideals, and lived to help others. He’d had enough of that nonsense. “I don’t need to be a hero,” Asher muttered, his voice laced with contempt. “I’ve been held back enough. I’m done with that. I’ll do things my way.” Without a second thought, he clicked on the Villain option. He wasn’t about to waste time pretending to be someone he wasn’t. [Ding] [Villain path chosen. Rewards will be granted upon completion of tasks.] A cold, wicked grin spread across Asher’s face. This was it. No more being an extra. No more following anyone’s rules. Now, he had the chance to take control, to carve out his own future with power, wealth, and freedom. The world would bend to his will. “Who says I can’t be a villain?” Asher whispered, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Let them try to stop me." ***** No NTR , No Yuri

There are no women left in the werewolf world. At least, that's what the packs tell themselves. The world is ruled by wolves. And wolves have no queens. Female werewolves are extinct—erased by time, war, or something worse. No one dares to speak of them. No one remembers how they looked. No one *survived* them. Except her. Raised as a mistake. Hidden like a curse. She bound her chest in bloody cloth and learned to walk with a limp so they wouldn't see her hips. She spoke in growls and spit like the boys. She pissed in the dirt and pretended not to bleed. Her grandfather called her deformed. Said she was sick. A freak. Told her if the pack ever found out what she really was, they’d rip her to shreds. And she believed him. Until the night of her first shift—when her bones broke and reformed into something unmistakably *female*. Now, the secret she was told would kill her becomes the reason she's sold. Five alphas. Five monsters in human skin. Rulers of a vicious, dying pack. They've been waiting their entire lives for something like her. Something to fuck. Something to breed. Something to chain. Now exposed as the only living female werewolf, she is captured and sold like livestock—delivered to five ruthless alphas who rule by claw and blood. Five rivals who see her as salvation and property. A walking womb to breed a new generation. Their personal apocalypse in fragile flesh. But they made one mistake. They thought she was prey. But she is not fragile. She is fire. She is hunger. She is vengeance wrapped in curves and teeth. They want her on her knees. She’ll bring them to theirs. By the time their lust turns lethal and their unity rots into war, she’ll have made them hers—or burned them to the fucking ground. She’ll let them fight over her. She’ll let them touch, taste, even claim her. She’ll feed their obsession until it rots into madness. Then she’ll twist their lust into rage—and tear their precious pack apart from the inside. One kiss at a time. One betrayal at a time. One body at a time. She was born to be their ruin.

[Warning: You’re about to meet the laziest, dumbest, most annoying MC ever. If yelling at idiots brings you joy, or if watching someone waste insane opportunities is your idea of fun—this is your story.] "Automation isn’t enough of a cheat? Fine, guess I’ll automate CHEATING too," says Lu Sheng, a man so lazy he makes procrastination look like a martial art. Scammed in Hell and roped into working for the Hell Guardians, Lu Sheng’s only talent is avoiding work. Luckily, he somehow scored an Automated System that does all the fighting, thinking, and surviving for him. Now he can sit back, relax, and… oh, wait. Turns out even Hell can’t handle his laziness. From accidentally defeating bosses while taking naps to pissing off demons just by existing, Lu Sheng’s "efforts" bring chaos everywhere he goes. Will his half-baked plans backfire spectacularly, or will the universe just throw its hands up and let him win out of pure exhaustion? This is a story about a guy who cheats at cheating, somehow survives Hell, and makes you want to scream at him every step of the way. -------------------- #ACTION #ADVENTURE #SYSTEM #WEAKTOSTRONG #CULTIVATION #OVERPOWERED #TRANSMIGRATION #ISEKAI #KINGDOMBUILDING #XIANXIA Sorry, guys, no smut, no harem, no romance, no slice of life, no power of friendship. I would like to Thanks my Top 10 Fans - 1. @Aoki_kun, 2. @TheDNAlien, 3. @Philis213, @Shirokiyami, @Spare_4117, @Gideon_Salvatore, @Copper_Gaze, @77starblade, @Scyanicat and @John1c. Cover art AI generated.

Christian Tsunade a high schooler in the respected Sakura academy, but Christian is a boy that get pissed easily, and because of this he can be violent, being someone who beats up people he is hated by almost everyone in the academy, but one day changed that, three people helped Christian to accept people and value their company, but the more Christian knew about these people the more he saw their own hell, and now Christian tries to help his friends that helped him.

Raiten wants blood. At ten years old, he helped his best friend steal the Scaled Nodachi and flee their clan to become a hero. She left him behind. The clan elders captured him. They executed his mother. And, to rub salt in the wound, they cursed Raiten into eternal servitude—an immortal slave bound to the Thunder Tower, fighting off their enemies for a decade. Now, that same old friend has returned… and set him free. And it's safe to say… He’s a little pissed. But revenge won’t come easy. Not in Katal, a war-scarred continent of djinns, dragons, witches, and eldritch horrors clawing into reality. Armed with limited lightning amulets, a soul-consuming curse, and two overbearing allies, Raiten sets off to hunt the five clan elders who destroyed his life. Unfortunately, he’s not the only one thirsting for vengeance… … For returning readers: This is a relaunch of Live With Thunder with major changes. For new readers: Expect a blend of vengeance, fast-paced action, some slice-of-life, and intricate worldbuilding. Perfect for fans of Shadow Slave, Red Rising, Mother of Learning, Cosmere, The Witcher, and Roadwarden [Originally published on RR]

So... I accidentally set my house on fire. Killed two agents. Lost my grandma. Found out I glow green when I’m pissed. And yeah—apparently I’m on some secret government kill list. Awesome. Name’s Mason Clay. I didn’t ask for powers, I just wanted to eat Pop-Tarts in peace. But now I’ve got this energy thing in my blood, a death squad chasing me. I made a suit. Called myself Hot Mess. (Was it ironic? Yes. Cool? Also yes.) Then I saved this teenage tech psycho who renamed me Green Steel, dragged me into his nerd-cave, and introduced me to a team of weirdos with trust issues and too many Red Bulls. Now we fight crime. Kinda. But mostly? We’re trying not to die. This isn’t about justice. It’s about revenge, grief, and not burning the whole city down in the process. So yeah... welcome to my mess.

DISCLAIMER: This story covers sensitive topics like suicide and abuse. If you are easily disturbed or are suffering from these issues yourself in any way in your own life, this book is not recommended for you and keep in mind that there is hope for peace and happiness and more than happiness so long as you give yourself at least the time to notice it someday. Please look after yourself, and I hope you find comfort in what I write if you still choose to read it [pray hands emoji] —————————————————— A pitite girl in her 20s finds herself on the floor of a laboratory in almost complete darkness. Next to her is a knife, and her desire to end her life crosses her mind as she stares at it silently. Although she plans to die, her suicide will have to happen more peacefully, without pain, is what she feels she seeks for her departure. eventually something else makes its way towards her as she is paralysed by fear and plays dead while holding onto the knife for comfort like a teddy bear, and as the irritated stomps makes its way towards her, her calmed state when she was resting on the floor becomes a pray of panic to God for protection, although she does also seek death, but not as horrific as whatever this could be. As it turns out, the entity making its way to her is a tall young man, and carting a scythe like the grim reaper. They are both trapped in the dark, ever stretching jungle of a complex building interior. He wants to escape and she wants to die. “Help me out of here, and you’ll get your wish.”, pissed off by her he angrily smiles. Best to not get on his bad side, because his impulses are argressive, but knowing what exactly is his bad side… that’ll have to be learned the hard way.

Paulina is one of the most popular girl in school. Her family is rich enough to buy the entire city, and her grades are always excepcional. In a rainy day she bumps into the weird guy of the school, Matheus. He likes to read and it is calm most of the time, what piss Paulina off.

In his first life as 'Caine Wilson', was the villain—ruthless, cunning, and very powerful. He played his part perfectly, crushing the so-called "protagonist" and parading his enemies, their families, and anyone who crossed him naked through the streets. He watched with glee as the "hero" lay broken, stripped of his dignity, before finally ending his pitiful existence. But just as Caine, thought he had finally won and secured his place at the top, 'Higher ups' intervened. A booming, ethereal voice—like the universe’s pissed-off judge—shook the skies: "You have violated the sacred code of villainy! The villain shall not win. The balance has been broken. Caine Wilson, the world hereby rejects you!" Before he could even enjoy his victory, his world blinked out, like a story whose writer just erased the last chapter in frustration. Everything went dark. And when he awoke, he wasn’t Caine Wilson anymore. He was 'Su Xiaobai', a nobody on 'White Cloud Star', a world of cultivation, martial arts, and endless struggle. But this time, things were different. He could feel it—he could see through the cracks of reality itself. He could break the fourth wall! He wasn’t just some reincarnated soul; he was a villain who had 'seen the system', who understood the game. And he was about to flip it upside down. --------------- A/N: Buckle up, you miserable bunch! It’s a parody, so shut your brains off, toss 'em in the trash, and dive headfirst into this deep, glorious shithole! Don’t come whining to me when you laugh so hard you choke on your own damn tears! --------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/dsc4fftBeF **Cover Page is not owned by Author**

Humans are weak. Yet, harm the people they love, and they become fiercer than any demon.~ Unknown. ____________ "Heavenly Sword! Give it up and surrender! There is no longer any way for you to win this!" Sweat fell down his brow as Hiroyuki stood in a sea of enemies. Extremely fatigued from fighting by himself non-stop. The man wondered how the situation could be turned around. Despite being called Heavenly Sword, it was almost impossible to win against an entire continent alone. Yet even in the face of death, he refused to surrender. Hiro forced himself to stand using his swords for support. He then nonchalantly answered. "Can't, I promised my girls I would come home early today. They will be sad if I am late." Suddenly, three gorgeous women appeared beside him, surprising everyone else. The army grew wary as they phased in like ghosts, despite the man being surrounded by enemies. Beautiful, alluring, and overflowing in both power and sex appeal. The women made thousands of boners stand up in respect. "Darling, we had a date! Look at how bloody you are! Why do you need to worry me like this?" "Shush, can't you see he is injured? My love hold still, I will heal your wounds." "Husband. Pain? Rest. We cooked. Lots of food. Eat later. Now, we'll kill enemies." "But, I can still fight, I will take point... " The wives supported him to take a seat. Each beauty then gave him deep and passionate kisses one after another in a display of lust and desire. Three confident voices assured him afterwards. "Darling, so long as you are with me, I will never lose to anyone. Wait for us, rest for now." "My love, your wellbeing is most important. We made your favorites, let's celebrate at home later. please let us take out the rubbish okay?" "Husband rests. Husband strong. But wife worries. Be obedient. Safe. Reward later." It was obvious to everyone how much they loved their husband. Silenced by the passion of his women, the man quietly waited, defeat wasn't even a possibility. After tending to their beloved, the wives turned to face the army surrounding Hiro. The ravishing women then began to unleash power that made the skies quake and the earth shatter. "I count a hundred thousand. As we are all extremely pissed, how about a game to make it interesting? The winner gets to keep darling for an entire Saturday. Deal?" "...Please make it the entire weekend including nights. They laid hands on the man I love the most. Their lives are mine." "Don't bother. Livid. I will win. Weekend sex. Creampies. My rewards. You girls rest. No longer needed." The commander who saw the three women display tyrannical powers grew frantic. Aside from being an unmatched swordsman, his superior told him that the target had a factor even more important to consider. "Listen carefully! When you hunt the Heavenly Sword remember one thing. Do everything possible to separate him from his battle harem. Fight him alone. ALONE! UNDERSTAND?! "If his women are with him, retreat immediately! Do not engage them period!" "But..." *SLAP* "NO BUTS! HIS WOMEN SHOW UP, YOU HAUL ASS! DO I MAKE MYSELF ABSOLUTELY CLEAR?!" Finally understanding the words of his superior. The commander was about to order a retreat. However, something instantaneously blew his head apart. The sounds similar to a watermelon violently exploding forced the entire army to halt. As blood, flesh and brain matter rained around the area of the former leader, a cold voice spoke amid the silence. "One." "Oh, come on! We haven't even started yet!" "Cheating bad. Saint image weeping." "Two." "....." Thus began a one-sided massacre involving 100,000 men against three very vengeful women. This was only one of such stories surrounding the strongest force to ever walk the lands of the Valorious continent. The Battle Harem of the Heavenly Sword *Cover Commissioned from suryabaswara516*

My death? A dumb prank. My new life? A sadistic system + stuck in the body of a certified idiot inside my favorite novel + a terrifying mom who slaps me in front of the servants. My plan? Survive the day without ending up in the "Top 10 Dumbest Deaths in Fiction" list. Welcome to my story. Where the fourth wall breaks, the system won’t shut up, and the so-called "heroes"... are trying not to piss themselves from sheer panic. Ready? Let’s run through this circus together.

After a tragic death at the hands of her husband, 28-year-old Lila Montgomery wakes up shocked,and hilariously pissed,to find herself reborn six years in the past, three days after her wedding. Wait, what? Turns out, her life was straight out of a poorly written romance novel where the male lead was actually a unhinged, murderous CEO with a smile that could melt hearts (and a temper that could end lives). But no more! This time, Lila is determined to rewrite her story starting with divorcing the handsome psycho before he can even think about offing her. "I died. And not even in a cool way,like saving a bus full of orphans or taking down a corrupt empire. Nope. I got pushed off a balcony by my own husband Now, fate (or some bored higher power) has dumped me back in time, right into the honeymoon phase of my doomed marriage. Well, joke’s on them. This time, I’m divorcing Mr. ‘I-will-Kill-You’ before he can so much as glance at a butter knife. …So why is he looking at me like I’m the one who’s crazy?"

I came back home to find my husband and best friend lying half naked on what used to be our matrimonial bed. “Carmen?” I called out and she turned and even had the nerve to flash a smile. Damian looked pissed. “What are you doing here?” he asked getting to his feet and righting his clothes. I stared at him in disbelief, what did he mean by that. “I live here remember. You and I are MARRIED!!” I yelled and his dark eyes suddenly became darker. “Well, news flash I don’t want you anymore slut. Can’t you see it, aren’t you perceptive enough. You are a wolf can’t you even smell that I no longer want you!?” he roared and I stared at him in shock. Damian roared. I was too hurt to utter anythingt. I was even more hurt for the fact that it was with my best friend.

The forest pulsed with life, the scent of rain clinging thick in the air. The moon hung heavy overhead, a silver eye watching—waiting. Beneath it, the alpha stood at the clearing’s edge, broad shoulders tense, golden eyes locked on the lone figure before him.The omega was smaller, leaner, his dark curls damp from the mist. His chest rose and fell with measured breaths, but there was no fear in him. No submission. Just something wild, something defiant.The alpha’s wolf stirred, restless. Wrong. Omegas were supposed to lower their gaze, bare their throats, yield. This one? He met the alpha’s stare head-on, lips curling at the edges like he knew exactly how much that would piss him off.“You shouldn’t be here.” The alpha’s voice was a low growl, his instincts warring between warning and… something else.The omega tilted his head, sharp amusement flashing in his dark eyes. “And yet, here I am.”A challenge.Something in the alpha snapped. In a blur, he closed the distance, caging the omega against the nearest tree. Heat crackled between them, the scent of pine and something dangerous filling the air. The omega didn’t flinch, didn’t shrink back. Instead, he dragged his tongue over his bottom lip, slow and deliberate, like he was tasting the tension between them.“You’ve got a death wish,” the alpha murmured, his breath ghosting over the omega’s skin.The omega smirked. “Maybe. Or maybe I just like watching you lose control.”The alpha’s hands curled into fists against the bark. This omega is going to be the death of me

To all readers, I'm going to be reposting this, so just go to my profile, and you'll find this. I'm doing this because I want more popularity on this novel, it'll still be free to read but I do love seeing the numbers go high so yeah. I'm sorry about this but I really do love the satisfaction of having a popular novel. I completely understand if yall get pissed. Anyways, I'll be taking down the chapters for this, and it'll all be on another original work of mine

Lucas Smith beat the hardest game he ever played: "War on Zelks." Then he woke up as one of its mid-level bosses Amit Neant the lazy noble heir, future psycho, and destined corpse. Amit was supposed to go insane, die pathetically, and be a footnote in the hero’s story. Instead, he cries about missing his phone, fires his entire staff, and starts casting Fireball at a dummy because it looked at him wrong. Armed with explosive spells, terrible decision-making skills, and an innate talent for pissing off powerful people, Amit is determined to change his fate. And if that involves turning the academy into his personal training ground-slash-therapist's office? So be it. But the world is teetering. Zelk angels are invading from the moon, monsters are unionizing, and gods are running scam religions. All while Amit’s crown whispers increasingly violent suggestions in his ear. He's not a hero. He’s not a villain. He's an unmedicated boss fight that's going to clear the game again What to expect: -Weak to Strong -Villain MC -No Harem -Mental Stability -Pride is life! Note: mc is not fully mentally sound and will act as if the world is completely fake to cope with the truth this will lead to borderline evil behavior patreon.com/insanecain

Warning: This is a story that will offend audiences and contains Sex with monsters. If this is not what you want to read, do not read this novel. Support me on www.Patreon.com/Madjic This also contains Extreme Graphic scenes Including Bestiality(insects and animals), Rape, Characters put in extreme situations. This is not meant for many, if any, users. This story will not just be with animals, but also about the character. Again, this is a story that not all of you may enjoy. Please let me know your feelings on it. Again, one last time, this is a story with EXTREME SCENARIOS that is not just unsuitable for most audiences. Please do not read if you do not want to read these scenes. This is more or less a vent for my more Extreme thoughts and therapeutic when I am in a bad mood. I basically put this up as a therapy when people in my life piss me off and I can't vent it. This Character is basically a whipping post for some of my darker and angrier urges. I will not care if this is not popular in the least. Now with all of the Warnings out there. This is a story about a Genius Exobiologist. God-given abilities make her world-famous to the point where the world praise her or hate her as she drives humanity forward. The one issue in her life is nothing until one day a man got his way into her house and raped her brutally at knifepoint. What that man found was a woman who learned her kink when she was raped. This Book has been on Hiatus for a while and I will be ending that. I will be starting a rewrite in my Patreon. For now, I will not be releasing the Remake until I have written at least 70 chapters. How long that takes, I don't know, but until then, This book will remain on hiatus here although again, I will be working on it again in my Patreon.

[ WARNING: NOT REVERSE HAREM.GORE. RUTHLESS FML. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.] Betrayed. Abandoned. Trapped in the Demon Realm for a thousand years. Once, she was the brilliant strategist of the hero party—a mere mortal among overpowered legends, outwitting enemies with nothing but her mind. But when victory was within reach, her so-called “allies” sacrificed her to seal away the Demon King, leaving her to rot in a realm of monsters. A thousand years passed in the Demon Realm… but in the real world? Only ten years. Now she’s back. Stronger. Smarter. Pissed. The world has changed—skyscrapers, technology, a society that doesn’t even remember her betrayal. But her traitorous ex-party? They’re still alive, thriving, and completely unaware that their worst nightmare just returned. There’s just one problem. The seven deadliest demons she given to her in the Demon Realm—each embodying one of the Seven Deadly Sins—have followed her into the human world. And somehow, they’re filthy rich, dangerously powerful, and ridiculously attractive. But all she wants is revenge and all they want is her. Can she carry out her master plan while dealing with seven possessive, overpowered, and dangerously handsome husbands? Or will she lose herself in their chaotic love first? One thing’s for sure—they won’t let her go without a fight.