Orochimaru Possesses Female Uzumaki X Naruto

She was meant to be a sacrifice. He made her a queen. In a future ruled by vampires, humans are no more than slaves and sacrifices—bred, barcoded, and broken. Each year, the Vampire Lords hold a brutal tradition known as The Offering—where the most beautiful human girls are gifted as blood-brides to the aristocracy. None ever return. When Aria Vale, a defiant human girl with fire in her eyes and revenge in her heart, is chosen, she expects pain. Death. Or worse. What she doesn’t expect… Is for the Vampire King to fall to his knees. Damon Serath, cold-blooded and cruel, is feared across every vampire kingdom. He drinks only from the vein—never bottled, never mercy. He has destroyed empires and enslaved thousands. But the moment he sees Aria, something ancient ignites. She’s rude. Untamed. Furious. And he wants her. Keeping a human is forbidden. Loving one is treason. But Damon doesn’t care. He protects her from his court. Feeds her beside nobles who feast on blood. Kills anyone who dares look at her wrong. He would burn the world for her. Even if she’s only here for one reason… To kill him. But as their war of hate turns into a dangerous pull, Aria must ask herself— Can you destroy a monster who’s willing to die just to keep you breathing? “You brought a human to the Blood Moon banquet?” The voice came sharp and silk-smooth. It belonged to Lady Virelle, the High Matron of the Eastern Court, dressed in black stitched with veins of gold. Her mouth was still stained from a recent kill. “What’s wrong with you, Damon?” she hissed. Her glowing eyes narrowed on Aria. “She looks too fresh to waste. I could drain her where she stands.” Aria’s spine locked. Her hands curled into fists. “She’s with me,” Damon said calmly. But the air trembled. Zack, a smirking lord from the Southern House, leaned forward, fangs glinting. “Then tell us, little human—what do we call you?” He rose, steps slow, predatory, as he approached her side. Aria didn’t flinch. She glared at him like she wanted to slit his throat. Before Zack could reach her, Damon’s voice sliced through the hall, “Touch her, Zack—” His tone dropped to ice. “—and die.” Silence. The music stopped. Dozens of vampire nobles froze, staring at their king, who now stood at Aria’s side—cold, tall, and impossibly still. His hand rested lightly at her back, claiming her with one small, lethal gesture. Zack slowly stepped away, his smirk wiped clean. “She is mine,” Damon said, his voice echoing like thunder. “And no one touches what belongs to me.”

"In a world where women are bound by societal expectations, Stella dares to defy the norms. Born into poverty and conditioned to believe her only worth lies in marriage and childbirth, Stella yearns for something more. She craves a life of her own design, free from the shackles of patriarchal oppression. That's when Adrian enters the picture – the enigmatic and ruthless billionaire who embodies the very system Stella rebels against. His wealth and influence make him a master of his universe, but his chauvinistic views render him tone-deaf to the changing tides. As their paths converge, Stella finds herself inexplicably drawn to the very man who represents everything she despises. Will she remain true to her convictions, or will Adrian's magnetic presence shatter her defenses? Can she penetrate the armor of his ego and uncover the secrets hidden beneath his possessive façade? In this gripping tale of power, desire, and self-discovery, Stella must confront the darkness within herself and the world around her. Will she emerge victorious, or will the forces of oppression silence her forever?...."

Kael was a nobody. At twenty, he cleaned the same high school halls he once roamed as a forgotten outcast—abandoned by his parents, ridiculed by classmates, invisible to everyone. His only refuge was gaming, where for a few hours, he could be someone. Then the van came. As it hurtled toward a little girl, Kael lunged to push her out of its path—just before a blinding light swallowed him whole. He wakes in a brutal world of elemental magic, savage monsters, and endless war—a place with no prophecy bearing his name, no leveling system, no one waiting for him. Summoned by mistake, yet fate has other plans. Now, Kael wields powers lost to time. He can freeze moments, bending time itself to his will. He commands fire, water, earth—forces that respond to his instinct and empathy, not force. Wolves, wyverns, creatures born from nightmares bow willingly to his side. Every dungeon conquered only tears open the next, deadlier challenge. When he saves the Dwarf King from an unending siege, he earns a relic blade whispered to rival the legendary Hero’s sword. But Kael doesn’t crave quests, crowns, or glory. He’s here to survive—and to carve out a destiny of his own. By his side: —a silent elf whose arrows never miss, —a demon girl who cheated death itself, —and a monster bound by sheer willpower, feared across the realm. Together, they uncover secrets buried deep beneath the world—ancient truths the old empires would kill to keep hidden. As ancient beasts awaken and war ignites like wildfire, Kael stands at the eye of a storm no one saw coming. When horrors rise and kingdoms fall, the world doesn’t need a savior. It needs Kael. He was never meant to be here. Now, everything depends on him.

After being adopted, she found out that her adoptive mother and sister were only using her and plotting against her. Weighing her options, she clung to the only lifeline she had—The young master of Ling Group, the billionaire. He didn't reject her. In fact, he couldn't get enough of her - he was addicted to her. Later, her brilliance attracted more and more pursuers. Jealousy consumed him. He realized how much he wanted her, how much he wanted her to belong to him. Later, when she was finally found by her real family, he held her tightly, "Dear, don't leave me!Take me with you as well!"

"I wanted him to see me. Now he can't look away." He was perfect. Successful. Charming. The kind of man women crave without ever touching. But I didn't want just a moment- I wanted forever. So I did what no sane woman would ever do: I took him. And now, as he stands in front of me with those eyes-dark, dangerous, devouring-I know: He's not the kind of man you admire from afar. He's the kind of man you fear. Those eyes-damn those eyes. They speak louder than words. They see me like I'm everything he's ever wanted. But in that gaze, there's no love. Only something deeper. Darker. What began as obsession has become something far more dangerous- a twisted game of control, power, and desire. And there's no way out. Not for him. Not for me. For those who believe in the darker side of love- and are willing to lose control to find it.

Betrayed by those she trusted most, Li Xinyue, the brilliant CEO of Xinyue Corp, dies in disgrace after a corporate coup led by her fiancé and best friend. But fate gives her a second chance—she wakes up in her 22-year-old self, just two years before the betrayal. With the knowledge of the future, she vows to take back what was hers, protect her family, and bring justice to those who wronged her. Along the way, she meets Mo Chen, a cold yet loyal business magnate with secrets of his own. Together, they form an alliance built on ambition—and maybe something deeper.

what would you do if the girls you were in love with had a possessive desire for you... I'll take advantage day by day of my life with a possessive girlfriend

"Restoration of Uzushiogakure: With Riki and Company, Through the Ninja World"

responsibility or love which one she choose

She was raised like royalty. He was raised to ruin it. Now she wears his name… and he wears her soul. Adelina Rosenthal Petrova is the golden girl of politics — poised, untouchable, and caged by legacy. Born to be a queen in a world of calculated smiles and backroom wars, she knows how to hold power without ever being allowed to wield it. Until he arrives. Lukas Volkoff. Her bodyguard. Her stalker. Her obsession in the dark. He’s not just assigned to protect her — he’s here to claim what’s already his. He’s a Mafia heir cloaked in tailored suits and silent danger, with blood on his hands and Adelina in his crosshairs. He’s been watching her for years. Waiting. Hunting. And now, he’s stepping out of the shadows with a single warning: "I don’t protect what isn’t mine." Trapped between the throne she was bred for and the man who wants to burn it all down for her, Adelina is forced into a world of obsession, control, and unholy desire. But in Lukas’s world, love isn’t soft. It bruises. It bleeds. It owns. She was born with power. He came to possess it. And now, she’s his favorite war.

Most young girls have their crush, which they tell their best friend about incessantly. Selena belongs to this group of teenage girls, and for more than a year she has been sighing for the handsome Felix, who is the school's basketball star. Unfortunately, this charismatic 18-year-old is the dream of every teenage girl attending this high school, so Selena's strong infatuation is only poured over the pages of a notebook. The 16-year-old would never dare say a word to him, and would still be sighing in secret if it weren't for her friend's crazy idea. By a strange coincidence, a notebook with a story about Selena and Felix lands in his backpack, and this heralds the beginning of their dangerous relationship. A teenage girl who thought he was the prince of her dreams becomes trapped in his ill love. She doesn't know what the obsession is until one day she hears a disturbing phrase from his lips: “If I can't have you, no one will have you.”

A man dies reading *Naruto.* Fitting, really—he spent more time analyzing chakra systems than paying taxes. But when he wakes up in the body of an eleven-year-old Naruto Uzumaki, one month before Team Seven forms, he knows two things immediately: 1. This isn't a dream. 2. He's not playing the same game as everyone else. Armed with meta-knowledge up to Boruto (which he hates with the fiery rage of a thousand Rasengans), a god-tier system called HIKARI, and the personality of a cutthroat analyst with a fake sense of humor and no patience for emotional bullsh*t, this new Naruto is done playing the fool. Emotionally detached. Overpowered. And tired of Konoha's hypocrisy. With meta knowledge and an AI that's less fairy godmother and more silent dominatrix, he's ready to rewrite the entire shinobi world. His goal? Simple: 1. Become the strongest shinobi to ever live. 2. Break the timeline until it begs. 3. Build a harem worthy of a warlord. 4. And bury canon under the weight of his ambition. Enemies will evolve. Allies will question everything. And destiny? Destiny's about to be nerfed. This isn't Naruto’s story anymore. No, this is HIS story now.

Kira has never known peace—only hunger, pain, and the cold glares of a world that never wanted her. Taken from the slums to the gates of the Cherry Spring sect, Kira enters a world where strength is everything and the weak are left behind. She has no background, no family name, and no allies—only a burning desire to never be powerless again. Among icy mountains and towering libraries, she finds friendship, rivalry, and something she never expected: warmth. But the path to immortality is steep and paved in blood. And even the brightest light can cast a long, dangerous shadow. As Kira grows stronger, so too do the doubts in her heart—and the darkness waiting within.

[mature content] "On your knees baby girl" he ordered,kira looked at him in confusion,what exactly was he trying to do? She couldn't calculate his motive,but she sensed something bad. "On your knees girl, I don't like repeating myself" he commanded,kira immediately scrambled up and kneeled in front of him,her face was below his waist and her face was directly facing his crotch, and that felt even more weird. "Take off my belt baby" he ordered,kira almost choked on her spit, why on earth would he..... She now understood why he asked her to kneel,she couldn't imagine what was going to happen next. She hesitated,she couldn't take of his belt,how can a human make his own specie feel so disgusted? She couldn't imagine herself doing what he wanted her to do,she was still contemplating on what to do when her hair was grabbed aruptly,she winced in pain holding on to her hair, she didn't want to be rendered bald. "You should do what you're told to do babygirl, don't you know that?" Alex grabbed her hair harder and watched her scream in pain "please sir, my......" He immediately let go of her hair and said "you should be more cautious darling, I don't like repeating myself " kira rubbed her scalp in pain,she was terrified of this man,he could easily kill her if he wanted to and would walk away freely,she needed to get this done and make sure she never crossed his path again,she didn't need him to repeat himself again,she already learnt the hard way,she didn't want to end up with a burning scalp,she balanced herself on her knees and grabbed his belt buckle. She removed his belt as quick as she could avoiding getting her hair pulled again, Alex watched in amusement,she did know how to take corrections. She removed his belt and looked up at him confused on what to do next,for a split second Alex could notice the Innocence in her eyes, but he didn't care,he was paying her a good amount of money,and she had to serve him well. He smirked and immediately said "take the trousers off baby" She gently removed his pants at his command ignoring his bulge,she swallowed hard biting her lips, trying to ignore the weirdest feeling she was getting for the first time, she had earlier thought removing His pants was the weirdest thing she had ever experienced,but then it got to the stage where she had to remove his underwear. She did as he had commanded, trying her best to be loyal,she hated the fact that she had to be the one to undress him. She looked into his eyes,wating for his command,she was so nervous on what they do next,and the fact that his bulge was touching her cheeks made it worse. "Put it in your mouth baby girl" he ordered,she almost pleaded for him to change his mind,she couldn't ignore the weird feeling, neither could she disobey him,he looked down at his feet almost in tears,she felt so disgusted,but she had to do as he told her. kira is a young highschool dropout, working as a part time waitress to make ends meet for her grandmother, brother and herself,she falls into a tragic situation where she unexpectedly crosses path with the ruthless engmatic billionaire Mafia,after having a one night stand with him, she hopes she would never cross his path again, but Fate has other plans and Alexander feels attached to her, she gets trapped in his dark world, and discovers hidden secret on his part of life. a tragic forbidden love story between kira and Alexander. erotic and alluring.

“Touch her and die.” That’s the first thing Caelum Veyr says to the world after he claims me. I’m no one. A ghost girl in a rotting slum. Unwanted, forgotten, one breath away from death. Until he appears. Violet-eyed, terrifying and kills the man who tried to take me. He says I’m not human, something called a Null. A freak who makes death unravel just by existing. So he forces me into a blood-marriage. Chains me to his supernatural empire., says I belong to him now. The worst part? I want to belong to him. Even though his touch kills, even though every kiss might break the world, even though the prophecy says I’m the end of everything. Now the Death Courts want me erased. The gods fear what I carry, my power is growing. My name is turning divine. And Caelum? He says he’d die for me. Too bad I’d burn the realms for him first.

Transported to the world of the Hokage and arriving as a student alongside the legendary Sannin, Xu Ming remained unfazed. He possessed a unique ability: after binding himself to a chosen target, he would receive ten times the benefits whenever that person grew stronger! Without hesitation, Xu Ming chose to bind himself to Orochimaru. "Orochimaru, work hard! The harder you strive, the better my life will be!" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a Chinese fan-fiction that I am translating and improving its grammar and readability. All credit for the original story goes to its rightful writer and owner. "For early access up to 30 chapters, you can visit my Patreon at *patreon.com/OtakuTechie*. Your support means so much to me, as it helps me cover my tuition fees and continue my passion for writing. Thank you for being a part of this journey!"

a boy fell in a possession of a ghost, whom only he can see in his newly shifted house, at first he killed his bully at school, then the murders kept going in school , his father the policeman suspected him for crimes but don't want to believe , as the investigation goes on then the day his father got a solid evidence of his son is killing students , same night the boy got fully possessed by ghost and went on rampage and killed every one of his family brutally , and left traumatized for life.

Death was only the beginning. Nexarina Riot, a warrior slain by the dragon riders’ merciless General Grant, awakens centuries later as an autistic princess—resolved to trade battlefields for freedom and find love on her own terms. But destiny has claws. To her horror, she learns her rebirth is no accident: she is bound to wed the immortal general who killed her, a man as lethally captivating as he is cruel. General Grant’s existence is a curse. Ageless, ruthless, and tethered to his dragon’s endless lifespan, he has hunted for centuries for the one soul who can halt his ceaseless march through time: his fated lover. When he discovers Nexarina is both his victim and his salvation, obsession consumes him. Her defiance ignites a primal hunger, her every glance a challenge he vows to break. He will chase her across kingdoms, corner her with searing whispers, and claim her with a passion that blurs the line between vengeance and desire. As their worlds collide in stolen glances and stormy nights, Nexarina must decide—surrender to the man who destroyed her, or unravel the curse that binds them. But with every touch, General Grant’s resolve crumbles, and the icy general who fears nothing begins to fear her… for she alone holds the power to shatter him.

[MATURE] "You belong to only me, Forever Mine" It was a great mistake for Prudence to have agreed to attend a high-status party at her friend's place. Maybe the bigger mistake was agreeing to that dance, or maybe that wine she threw on one of His men. But he did not care about his gang member. His red eyes shone with desire. The desire to make this girl his. The possession of her very soul. [The story is set in the 1890s] [Mature content warning] ——- The cover credits belong to the respective owner, no wishes for copyright defragmentation.

Dying was the last thing Stacey expected while leaving her house that night. Unfortunately, she dies an agonizing and brutal death. But death isn't the end, is it? She finds herself in a whole different era, where humans still used carriages as a means of transportation and potato sacks as clothes. Worse still, she transmigrates into another body with inhuman abilities. Luckily, she managed to discover the identity and powers of the new body she was in. As if discovering her new identity as an angel wasn't enough, she came through another piece of knowledge. She wasn't just awakened to live but to fulfill the destiny of the body she resides in and end the walking devil. Now the fate of the entire kingdom and the continuation of the angel line - her new kind - rests on her. Would things proceed as she had planned or would she let the fate of everyone control her fate? However, the walking devil who scrounged earth and ruled without regard for anything pure and good turned out to become her distraction. He did things she never knew her body and heart desired until he performed them. Tempted, he left her torn between betraying her kind to stand with him or betraying him to stand with her kind...

Loving had always been my greatest fear. "What do you want from me?!! Just leave me the fuck alone!" she screamed, her voice shaking with rage and something far more dangerous—fear. He only smirked, dark eyes gleaming with possession as he stepped closer, caging her against the cold wall. "I always get what I want, sweetheart." His fingers traced her jaw, a mockery of tenderness. "And what I want... is you." She trembled, not from fear, but from the way his touch burned into her skin. "Smile for me," he murmured, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. "You’re mine now." She had made one mistake—giving herself to him for just one night. Now, there was no escape. Because Killian Voss doesn’t forget. He doesn’t let go. " And Naomi Carter? She was never meant to be free. She was always meant to be the CEO’s possession. "