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Promiscuous Amv

CEO's Tattooed Wife

Warning: Some chapters contain mature content. The main character is not an innocent girl. She has a strong personality. Please be reminded that this is a fictional story, with characters, customs, and a setting different from reality. -The novel may include polyandry, but certainly not promiscuous stories. -If you are looking for innocent love, sweetlove I may not suggest reading this story rather than rating it unfairly. ***** Angie woke up beside a stranger. Having an aching head while feeling sore on her body, she tried to recall what happened to her last night. ‘Oh shit!’ Angie exclaimed in her mind “You’re still here?” A man’s deep hoarse voice suddenly rang in her ears. “Are you stupid? If I already left would you still see me here?” Angie uttered in disdain as she rolled her eyes in dismay. She calmly declared without looking behind, “I’ll be leaving. We can forget about everything that happened between us.”  “Before you leave, why don't we get some good morning exercise?” The man whispered. “Mister, I don’t know how we ended up on this bed together. All I know is I was drugged and I can’t remember anything after that, but it doesn’t mean we could do something I'm not interested in.” Angie uttered with indifference in her voice. He lifted his hand and gently moved the hair that covered her cheek away. “I don’t mind reminding you what happened last night.” “No thanks. I’d rather not remember. So would you please let me go?” Angie coldly declared after glaring at him before she flicked the hand that was brushing her cheek. “What if I won’t let you go unless you‘ll have some morning exercises with me?” The cold expression on Angie's face stayed the same when she said, “Why? You were also drugged last night, weren’t you? If that's the case, then we just used each other to relieve ourselves, so we don’t owe each other. Now, let me go!” “That’s exactly the reason why I want to do it again since we're both drugged. We should enjoy it now that we’re both sober.” The man claimed unreasonably that Angie's patience was reaching its limits. **** He calmly inquired. “Why don't you want to marry me? Am I not that handsome enough? Am I still poor in your eyes? What am I lacking in for you to reject me?” He seriously claimed while staring straight into her eyes. “I'll agree with any of your terms as long as you marry me.” “I'm not interested!” Angie proclaimed giving no room for rejection. **** Angie, a twenty-five-year-old single mother was living peacefully with her family when she met Anna and followed her in her home country with a contract; to be her sister. When she discovered Anna's intention, her life was completely shaken. Her family wanted Angie to marry her big brother; Zach Rainford. Worse, they claimed that Zach was her daughter's biological father. Everything was a mess. Angie insisted that everything was nonsense, but the DNA test and his features have proven that it was a fact, they were biologically related. What should she do? perhaps, she should take her daughter and run back to her ex-husband? Or will she learn to love her daughter's biological father despite her hidden objectives? **** CTTO of the book cover. ***** I'm also working on my other books. Love Chain: My cute demon bride Status: TEMPORARILY paused Blood Tears: My Husband's Madness Previously "Blood Tears: My Husband's Wickedness Status: TEMPORARILY paused Due to copyright, the full story of the following books will not be released into this site. I will give any updates on where the complete novel is released. Thanks Blood Tears: The Wolf's Wickedness One World, Two Books: The Power of an Author CEOs Tattooed Wife Miss Soldier's is Mr Billionaire's Ex-wife The Billionaire's Love Medicine My Brother's Best Friend Alpha King's Twin Mates Vampire King's Hybrid Wife The Last Goddess: Reborn in Apocalypse
zsaivryL · 57.2K Views

System Bug: Heroine Forced to Marry the Villain

Why does the heroine have to marry the villain? It started just as a game, but now it's her new reality! Pandemic Year 5. Chiaki Spring is just freshly dumped from her years-long relationship. Humankind sees no future, and her working condition is miserable. She’s determined to start life anew by joining a metaverse called the Dome. Chiaki transmigrates into a strong and promiscuous heroine based on the action-adventure game she’s obsessed with. Unfortunately, System forces her to marry the villain character of the original game. Does Lance Hua put his heart into this marriage or view her as merely a tool for power? What big secret lurks underneath this scheming System? ================ Excerpt ================ "I'm not a sophisticated cook; my home cooking is so-so." "I can cook just fine." "Please split the house chores. With my guardianship duty, it's impossible for me to do the housekeeping alone." "Do you think I can't pay for cleaners?" Chiaki looked up from beneath her long lashes. "And lastly, um, don't force me in bed without my consent." The Evil Lord of the Northern region leaned closer, lowering his head until his dark irises turned blurred in her vision. "Do I even look like I want to sleep with you?" ======= This novel shares the same universe as my other novel, Taking Back This Battered World (TBTBW). However, you can read this transmigration novel without knowing the background in TBTBW first because I will re-explain the concepts and keywords as the story progresses. A bit spoiler: some characters from TBTBW will be briefly mentioned or make a brief appearance here. ======= Follow me on Insta: @heavenlyflower_sl Read my other novel: [FL] - shares the same universe as this novel Taking Back This Battered World ======= Cover not owned by author. Copyright goes to the artist who drew and posted it on Pinterest. Text made by logo design on Flamingtext.
HeavenlyFlower · 102.9K Views

Healing the Broken

***WARNING!! BL! YAOI! BI CONTENT! SMUT!!! MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. *** Also, please feel free to give me some feedback. Try to see if anyone’s interested or places for improvements. Thanks! Posting to Royal Road —————————————————————————— In a world of myth and magic, where reality was bent by mana and the divines, powerful mages ruled and dominated the world. They set and manipulated the rules and laws to their liking. Many fell prey to their wants and desires. Others fell over into their graves from wrongly crossing a mage. It was almost impossible for the common folk to do anything about their treatment. It was best to steer clear. The common folk were not well treated, but they were not the bottom of the barrel in their society. Slaves. Slaves were the outlets to those in higher society. They were vented upon the deepest desires and fantasies of the privileged, or became objects of their cruelty. Once bound, it was difficult to escape. The consequences to freedom were dire. Curses of the divines were not to be messed with. There was a unfortunate man dealt an unlucky fate. When he was starting to be able to finally walk, he was already forced with the burdens of his terrible family. An unwanted product from the trysts of his promiscuous father, his fate was sealed when he taken in instead of left abandoned at the orphanage. Hated and disgusted by his step mother and step siblings, he was scorned and beaten daily. He was nothing but a trash receptacle for their abuse. His father was no better. His only intention was to sell him into slavery for some gold coin. His wife only agreed to take in the bastard for the greed of money. He was forced duties around the house, and later on when he could lift a hoe, he was forced into the hot sun laboring in the fields. They worked him hard and fed him little, but the boy was born with gifts of the body. He outgrew his peers and siblings, already stunning with premature charm. He told himself to keep working. To put up with his so called “family” and their abuse. He waited for the day he came of age. Then could he finally be free from his horrid old life and be able to build anew. But he was naive and foolish. He never thought his blood father would sell him into slavery. His little gratitude to his father for creating him and keeping him was no more. He cursed his father. He cursed his step family. He cursed at the world. But he could stop his becoming of a slave. He would become a slave of pleasure. And for many years he stayed as such. Until he could no longer. A terrible night almost led to his death. He made up his mind that night. He ran away and was cursed.
DaoistwprUT1 · 17.9K Views

In Hollywood With A Simulator System: Start As An AMV Maker

[Year 1 - Age 23:] [You spent most of the year diving deep into creative projects. AMVs had always been your thing, but now your mind worked differently. You started producing content with a unique flair that had people buzzing.] [Year 2 - Age 24:] [Your creativity continued to skyrocket. You started collaborating with small content creators and indie filmmakers like King Chris, Dave Ardito, etc... helping them level up their production quality. Word of your talent spread quickly.] [Year 34 - Age 56:] [Virtual reality technology reached its peak, transforming every industry from healthcare to defense. The systems you helped develop allowed users to experience things once thought impossible.] [Year 35 - Age 57:] You kept pushing the limits of what was possible, even at 57. But something bigger was on the horizon. Governments from around the world were pooling their resources to launch a satellite into space. The project was massive, and they wanted you on board as a consultant. It was a huge step, one that would shape the future of humanity. You accepted the challenge. [Year 36 - Age 58:] The satellite was launched. It was a monumental achievement, and you were part of it. The satellite was meant to monitor space for any signs of alien life, among other things. You didn't think much of that part—after all, aliens? But as time would tell, it would be the most crucial aspect. [Year 37 - Age 59:] Strange signals started coming in from space, but nothing conclusive. You continued to work, unaware of the storm that was brewing. [Year 38 - Age 60:] The invasion came suddenly. Aliens descended upon Earth, and humanity wasn't ready. The chaos was unimaginable. You tried to use your skills to help in any way you could, but it wasn't enough. In the end, you were killed like 97% of the world's population. Your journey, and humanity's, had come to an abrupt and tragic end. [Simulation Over.]
Al_Azzidine_Barka · 2.3K Views
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