Dragonball Z Adult

On Children’s Day, the bell rang for celebration. By noon, it rang for the dead. Trapped in a school crawling with monsters—some undead, some hiding among them—Win, a cold genius, must lead a group of survivors through blood, betrayal, and heartbreak. In a world where love feels like weakness and survival demands sacrifice… Can you survive Class Z?

I was terrified. I had a dream—creepy, twisted, and far too real. I was afraid. But there was no one to hold me. No one to believe me. I lived that nightmare again and again. A loop with no escape. Every time I tried to end someone’s suffering, I only started someone else’s. I prayed to God to just kill me. But even my prayers never reached Him.

Mein Name ist Joelson, und ich reiste durch die Welt. Ich kam auf einem Kontinent von Schwert und Magie an und wurde ein edler Zauberer. Leider war mein Talent in der Magie mittelmäßig, und ich war verärgert. Glücklicherweise habe ich ein Betrugssystem - eine magische Ranch, die Drachen züchten kann. Um zu überleben, begann ich Drachen zu züchten. Feuerdrache. Erddrache. Eisdrache. Winddrache. Chaosdrache. Dunkler Dämonendrache. Lichtdrache... Viele Jahre später wurden Legenden über mich überall auf diesem Kontinent verbreitet. Der Name, mit dem mich alle ansprachen, änderte sich ebenfalls. Einige nannten mich Gott der Magie! Einige nannten mich Drachenmeister! Einige nannten mich sogar "den Mann jenseits der Götter"!

Cursed Ether – A Novel by Millenia Z In a world where every soul awakens a power known as the Ether Engine, strength is more than a gift—it's identity, status, and survival. James Rubenblood was meant to follow a path of greatness. Born into a family of legacy, raised with the dream of vengeance, he trained with relentless resolve. But when the moment finally comes to receive his Ether... something goes terribly wrong. What he awakens is not power, but isolation. What he gains is not strength, but scorn. Branded a curse. Feared by society. Abandoned by fate. As cold silence replaces hope, James is left to face a world that would rather see him disappear. But in the quiet… something stirs. A story of trauma, transformation, and the battle between what we inherit and what we become. > When faith dies, madness is born. > New Chapters every Monday, Wednesday and Friday and something special on Sunday

A Chief Orc enslaved, along with his people and whose land was taken by the Austrians, plans to free his people and take back control of his land. In the process of taking back what is rightfully his, he must accept a tragic fate that will come to pass.

A forgotten impact. An ordinary life. And a presence not quite... human. Something lingers. Some truths don’t roar… They wait. A quiet transfer to a foreign branch—just a career step. Until the hum beneath reality begins to stir. An echo out of place. He didn’t come here for her… But she echoed something he lost. Not every anomaly is a glitch. Some are invitations. She thought she was just passing through. He shouldn’t exist— Not in this time. Not in this world. An unexpected moment. A spark in a written fate. Something ancient is waking in her orbit, Threading itself into her life. And the choice it brings isn’t loud— It’s quiet. Heavy. Unavoidable. A forgotten system... Once powered by something no longer understood. Emotion as technology. And she was never meant to run on logic alone.

Reincarnated into the AV world after offering 100TB of adult videos to a deity, where countless erotic events unfold! AV | Harem | Exhibition | Slave | SMUT

[Trait: Protagonist's Desire] [Acquire one trait possessed by the protagonist you reincarnate into.] A killer physique, a hypnosis app, becoming a shota... The protagonist has gained the ability to reincarnate into characters from adult games and make their traits his own. NO NTR Romance | Fantasy | Harem | Multiverse | SMUT | R18 | Reincarnation | NTL

What would you do if, on your deathbed, you were offered one last game? Would you choose a grand adventure? A tale of romance? A world to rule? Kayle made his choice—an adult game. A game he never got to experience in his first life. But instead of indulgence, he wakes up at rock bottom—a lowly servant boy in a crumbling brothel, trapped in a city on the brink of ruin. His goal remains the same: to enjoy the story he never got to play. Unfortunately, his very existence is already rewriting it. One day while walking through the streets of the capital city's slums, everyone suddenly bowed down to me. "Greetings! Godfather!" **** Disclaimer 1. "Is this a harem?" A common question from my previous novel, so I'll address it upfront. No, it is not. At least, not in the traditional sense. He'll have relationships with many girls, but most of them will be a fling. There will only be one final heroine. 3. If you decide to give my novel a try, first, thank you! Second, I would love if you could leave a few comments or a review. The feedback and confirmation that people are reading my book helps to keep me writing. 4. There is no smut in my book. I repeat, there is NO SMUT in my book. I know the title can be misleading, but I assure you, there is no smut in my book. (Important things should be repeated three times.) 5. I'm currently working on fixing my update schedule, but it should be sorted by March and will most likely be 3-4 chapters a week.

I’m Akane Kirisaki—18, broke, and pretending to be 22 so I can work at Shizuoka’s most notorious host club. By day, I’m your average high school student barely scraping by. By night? I’m a smooth-talking “host” serving drinks, fake smiles, and a dangerous amount of charm to lonely onee-sans twice my age. My job’s simple: flirt, entertain, and survive without getting caught by my school… or my mom. But when two ridiculously gorgeous and powerful women—Ayase and Mitsuki—start clinging to me like I’m the last boy on Earth, things get way more complicated than I signed up for. Money, secrets, seduction, and drama? Welcome to Shizuoka's Host Club for Frustrated Adult Women!

Saram was a normal teenager. He experienced a breakup, and his friends became distant, but he still had his mother. Then everything changed... in a perverted way.

Nuclear war? deadly virus outbreak? unwordly creatures? It has been so long since the everything fell apart that no one alive today really knows what happened. Just rumours, stories and theories. But none of it matters now, it's ancient history.

Reincarnation Successful] [Lifetime] [Death] *** [Reincarnation Successful] [Lifetime] [Death] *** [Reincarnation Unsuccessful] Hi! I am Max Fentanyl. I have lived a total of 10 lives and now suffer the grave consequence of a suicidal attempt into another. Cursed to live a bodyless manaless orb in a world full of despair and agony. I thought this plight will never end. Until one day.. [Reincarnation? Successful] I am back and in a cool new body. [Welcome to Dimension-X] Not only am I back but I have this awesome skill that no one else in the entire world has, gifted to me by the forgotten blood line, able to defile all magic or mana. [Unique skill: Anti-magic] But wait there's more. [Do you wish to Evolve entiies?] No freaking way. I can evolve as well. Spells, genes, weaponry... you name it. With all this I am bound to be the greatest in a matter of months. Breaking or Making? It's all up to me. Watch out world here I come. *** No!! [Magic Injest Denied] [Flaw: Regressed magic usage] Damn this ability. Can't even use cores or level up straight. Regressing magic... If this is what I got... then let the world feel its fury. "If magic is everything, then I'll destroy it all!" [2025 WSA Entry]

[FREE] [ON-GOING] “I will be with you through the roughest waves ahead. Your name alone is all I shall speak until my very last breath.” In every calamity there is, I oath to lay my life before you. “Though the sea gushes and rises, I’ll be your shadow when you succeed to reach the end and be your hope against the darkest times.” I will treasure you, value you, and love you in every way that I can. For the sake of your happiness, I will sail across the globe and provide you gold from dirt with my bare hands. “Your kindness outshines the abyss of my darkest caves.” You’re my greatest weakness I’d never want to overcome, my hope after tears and my joy after sadness. Your saving grace is the reason of my existence. “I have always been here. Own me. I beg you to never look away for I am sincerely yours and yours alone.” - Hiro (Captivated BL) Author_Z 2021 IG: daniel_blake.zd

Bayangkan jika suatu hari, sesosok robot manusia canggih tiba-tiba mendarat di tengah hutan belantara, persis di halaman belakang sebuah perguruan bela diri yang nyaris tutup buku. Lebih anehnya lagi, robot ini, yang menamai dirinya "Jago", sepenuhnya yakin bahwa dia adalah manusia biasa yang kebetulan agak terlalu kuat dan sedikit kurang mengerti adat istiadat. Jago yang kebingungan (dan sedikit rusak memori) ditemukan oleh tiga murid terakhir Perguruan Naga Langit yang hampir punah: Mei, sang ketua murid yang cekatan tapi sinis; Kai, si ahli strategi yang selalu lapar; dan Ling, murid termuda yang polos tapi memiliki kekuatan tak terduga. Mereka adalah harapan terakhir perguruan yang kini dipimpin oleh Guru Tua Lung, seorang master bela diri legendaris yang kini lebih sering terlihat sedang tidur di kursi goyang daripada mengajar. Awalnya, Jago diterima karena kemampuannya yang luar biasa—dia bisa mematahkan batu dengan jari kelingking dan melompati pohon kelapa tanpa berkeringat. Namun, keanehan Jago yang sangat tidak manusiawi, mulai dari kebiasaannya mengonsumsi oli bekas sebagai "minuman energi" hingga percobaannya "bermeditasi" dengan mode standby, terus memicu serangkaian kekacauan dan tawa. Saat perguruan mereka terancam oleh sindikat kejam yang ingin menguasai tanah leluhur, Jago dan ketiga murid harus bersatu. Mampukah seorang robot yang mengira dirinya manusia, tiga murid yang pasrah, dan seorang Guru Tua yang sering linglung menyelamatkan warisan bela diri mereka? Atau akankah "Jagoan Besi dari Langit Utara" ini justru menghancurkan segalanya dengan kejenakaan robotiknya?

"Zhou Hua Fan...Where do you plan to disappear now?" His voice was hoarse and sore thus successfully souring her little red nose. Leaning against the door that he had uncharacteristically pressed his trembling fists against instead of breaking down like he so wanted to in order to see her once more. Biting her lips, Hua Fan buries her face into her already shaking shoulders suppressing her cries. Wiping the endless tears falling into her arms when she continued to hear him plead her so quietly but desperately it tore her up inside. "Do you have to do this? Can't...Can't you let me love you?" The back of her hand was bitten raw as a soft sob broke free upon hearing his plea. ~~~~~~~~ Zhou Hua Fan did not accept other people's love or goodwill. Knowing from a young age that all of it came with strings attached her personality had already twisted before it could be fixed. No one saw it or tried to see it. People call Zhou Hua Fan a selfish demoness who would suck the bones from a person before lowering her head and apologizing. They despise her, they fear her, the lawless princess of the Zhou family. However, this princess who should have everything, does she really have it all? When asked this the people around her gave various answers. "She was pitiful." "No one hated her more than herself." "An unfortunate soul." Asked this question, the man with dark clouds permanently gathered above his head sharply raised his dagger-like gaze as if wanting to murder you who dared utter her name without permission. "You have no right to judge her."

When a restless traveler meets a lost soul, their journey becomes more than just miles. Selene is a young woman haunted by a past she can’t escape—adrift, uncertain, and desperate for a purpose. Evan, a calm and emotionally detached travel writer, lives life untethered, moving from place to place with no plans to stay. When their paths cross, Evan offers Selene an unexpected chance to break free from her confines by inviting her to travel with him. As they wander through coastal towns, rooftop bars, and quiet bookstores, their contrasting worlds collide — her raw emotions meeting his steady calm. But beneath Selene’s unpredictable nature lies a secret trauma, and behind Evan’s easygoing exterior hides a depth few have seen. Together, they’ll uncover the truth behind her “craziness” — a story of pain, healing, and the fragile bond that may finally give them both a reason to stay.

Trapped within an invisible pyramid-shaped house, Seraphine is a ghost bound by a curse to protect a treasure no one can see. For centuries, she’s watched the world from the shadows, longing for someone to stay with her—someone who won't leave once they discover the gold buried within the house's cursed walls. When Lucien Vale, a desperate man with nothing left to lose, stumbles upon the legend of the house, he risks everything to find it. A man broken by poverty, haunted by his past, Lucien seeks only wealth—but when he crosses the threshold, something shifts. Seraphine sees him for the first time, not as a greedy trespasser, but as a chance for love, for companionship. But as their fates entwine, she must confront a haunting truth: all who seek the house come for gold, and in the end, greed is always the thing that tears them apart. In her loneliness, Seraphine has killed every man who tried to escape, burying them in the graveyard behind the house. Will Lucien be the first to stay? Or will his own darkness unravel them both?

The first spark of her power flickered in the dark, a pulse of heat beneath her skin that Mia could neither name nor tame. Unbeknownst to her, it was a beacon—a siren’s call to creatures of scale and flame who had scoured centuries for her kind. In a world where dragons were both myth and menace, Mia danced under a moon-kissed night, her laughter weaving through the thrum of a mortal club, unaware that her blood sang of ancient witchcraft, of a lineage so rare it could birth empires or ruin them. And in the shadows, two men watched: one who would betray her for power, and another, a beast of fire and hunger, who would claim her for something far more dangerous—love.

Abhir, a dreamy orphan with a hopeful heart, never imagined he'd clash with Zain — the cold and calculating CEO of a tech empire. What starts as tension soon reveals deeper longing, as both men discover that love sometimes begins in the most unexpected places. Will their opposite worlds destroy them, or heal the wounds they hide?

The novel opens with a dramatic scene at the New York City Clerk's Office, where pop diva Amelia Quinn is divorcing her husband, Frank Castle. Amelia blames Frank for the media frenzy and accuses him of being after her money, while Frank maintains his innocence. Their conversation reveals the breakdown of their marriage stemmed from Amelia's soaring career and Frank's perceived mediocrity after hitting a creative block, as well as Amelia's growing closeness with her business partner, Liam Reed. Amelia, once an admirer of Frank's talent, now sees him as a burden. Liam Reed advises Amelia to leverage public opinion to portray Frank as a cheating "scumbag." This strategy aims to protect Amelia's public image and further boost her popularity. Despite Frank's loyalty to their marriage, Amelia, swayed by Liam and driven by her ambition to surpass her legendary aunt—a highly successful and independent figure in the music industry—ultimately agrees to the plan. Subsequently, fake news and fabricated photos of Frank cheating quickly top the trending lists on social media, leading to widespread public condemnation against him. Amidst the storm of public opinion, Frank calmly leaves their former home. At this crucial moment, mysterious text appears before his eyes, indicating that "Earth Memory" has been fully downloaded and is ready for infusion. This foreshadows Frank's imminent acquisition of knowledge and culture from a parallel universe, setting the stage for his future counterattack and dramatic rise. The story implies that Frank will no longer be a helpless "loser" but will re-emerge with immense potential.

In the shattered reflection of AuE—Imbragea—truth is spoken in errors, and answers whisper through paradoxes. When Y’z Yaggdrasil, the cosmic lattice binding existence, is severed, reality fractures into a labyrinth of shifting perceptions. Time loops unpredictably, memories rewrite themselves, and the laws of nature obey contradictions rather than constants. A scholar cursed with paradox sight, sees the world both as it was and as it never could be. Drawn into Imbragea’s chaotic depths, he searches for the remnants of Y’z Yaggdrasil, hoping to undo the severance. But the deeper he ventures, the more he questions if unity was ever the natural state of existence—or if fragmentation was the inevitable truth all along. Guided by a sentient echo of himself, pursued by beings who exist only in forgotten futures, a world where logic and contradiction coexist, the only way forward is to embrace the impossible. But as the boundaries between self and shadow blur, one question remains: If Imbragea is only a reflection, what was it meant to reflect?

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In a near-future dystopia, a young digital-era revolutionary named Zaren rises to power through viral charisma, social media manipulation, and promises of a "cleaner future." Haunted by a broken childhood, economic collapse, and endless wars, Zaren believes the root of national decay lies in the "obsolete burdens of society": the elderly, the poor, the disabled, and criminals. He proposes a "Final Mercy Act" — a system of death chambers masked as humane euthanasia centers, where those deemed unworthy or "anti-nationals" are eliminated. Many follow him, blinded by hope, fear, or desperation. But Zaren faces a quiet yet powerful enemy: the Constitution, upheld by a coalition of old-school lawyers, students, and AI-led civil rights groups, who believe every life has value, no matter how inefficient it seems. Zaren’s war isn’t fought with guns—but with propaganda, court rulings, hacked AI ethics models, and televised debates that feel more like execution arenas.

I was reincarnated into the coveted world of martial arts. But this world, something’s strange. “Lightness skill? What nonsense are you talking about?” “Sword Qi? Sword force? Puhahaha! To think there’s someone who actually believes in such nonsense!” It was full of idiots who spouted that lightness skills, sword qi, and sword force were all nonsense. It can’t be helped. I’ll show you. What real martial arts are.