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Abigail Green, eine geniale Ärztin, erlag unerwartet einem plötzlichen Tod durch Überarbeitung im Operationssaal. Doch eine erstaunliche Wendung des Schicksals erwartete sie, als sie wiedergeboren wurde! Sie fand sich in einem ihr allzu vertrauten Krankenhauszimmer wieder, diesmal jedoch im Körper einer 200 Pfund schweren werdenden Mutter. Eine Mutter, die bis zu ihrem letzten Atemzug die qualvollen Schmerzen eines Kaiserschnitts ohne Betäubung ertrug. Wie konnte Abigail eine solche Situation nur ertragen? So begab sie sich auf eine Reise der Rache, des Gewichtsverlusts und interessanterweise auch des Werbens um das Herz des Mannes, den eine gehässige Frau begehrte. Mini-Szene: "Habt ihr davon gehört? Brandon Piers, der mächtige CEO, steht kurz vor der Heirat aufgrund eines unehelichen Kindes!" "Wer ist die Glückliche?" "Diese kräftige Dame aus der Green-Familie, die sagenhafte 200 Pfund wiegt!" "Hat Herr Piers den Verstand verloren?" "Stehen reiche junge Herren heutzutage auf dicke Mädchen?" Abigail Green fragte den Mann neben ihr: "Findest du mich dick?" Brandon Piers antwortete mit einem Grinsen: "Überhaupt nicht. Du bist einfach perfekt."

When I opened my eyes, I was inside a novel. [The Birth of a Hero]. [The Birth of a Hero] was a novel focused on the adventures of the main character, Choi Han, a high school boy who was transported to a different dimension from Earth, along with the birth of the numerous heroes of the continent. I became a part of that novel as the tr*sh of the Count’s family, the family that oversaw the territory where the first village that Choi Han visits is located. The problem is that Choi Han becomes twisted after that village, and everyone in it, is destroyed by assassins. The bigger problem is the fact that this s*upid tr*sh who I’ve become doesn’t know about what happened in the village and messes with Choi Han, only to get beaten to a pulp. “…This is going to be a headache.” I feel like something serious has happened to me. But it was worth trying to make this my new life.

Kim Hyungsik has a complex about the size of his genitals. He gets the opportunity to grow them bigger by completing missions… but they become progressively more difficult and risqué. Will Hyungsik be able to have a big dick?! “Look at the landlady’s naked body.” Rooftop Sex king Comedy, Mature, Romance, Smut, Harem, MILF, System

Nota del autor: El comienzo de la historia es muy lento y cliché. Dale una oportunidad hasta que el wisp llegue a las ciudades humanas. Es en ese punto donde el encanto del libro se muestra (¡Alrededor del capítulo 20, todo gratis!). ¿Qué pasaría si un wisp, con cero EQ sobre la cultura y los hábitos humanos, tiene la oportunidad de finalmente lograr forma humana? ¿Ahora puede entrar en las ciudades, experimentar la tecnología y luchar para llegar a la cima, verdad? En este universo donde los wisps son vistos como nada más que recursos, un wisp se levanta para desafiar el destino de los wisps. No sin causar muchos malentendidos en su camino, por supuesto…

Cait just got hit by a truck. The truck didn't make it. Yesterday, she was just a regular chick with a dick who had never had a problem that wasn't her own fault. Now she might be the toughest thing on the planet, but in a world that seems like it has less rules by the day, will just being tough be enough? Nick just hit a beautiful woman with his truck. Worse, it was because of distracted driving. Worse than that, he'd been distracted because he'd suddenly found himself with 13 arms, no head, and a purple ball where his body should be. Hopefully that girl doesn't hold a grudge. Thrust into the world of superhuman Altereds, Cait and Nick now have to find their new place in the hero organization AEGIS, and defend their home from the myriad dangers presented by World of the Waves. Oh yeah, and they'll also find the time to crush some ass along the way. READ AMARANTHINE! WE HAVE: -Gigachad F(uta)MC, the nice kind though. -Sadboi Tentacle Monster best friend! -Slow burn romance for some -Day one fuckin' for others -Consentacles! (Eventually) - A guarantee from my mom that it's funny! -A guarantee from my dad that the sex scenes are hot! (mom skipped them) After Chapter 20, will update Tues/Thurs/Sun through book 1 If you liked it, check me out on Patreon: patreon.com/user?u=5507647 Get new chapters a week early and more smut both in and out of universe!

Warning: Sexual Content, Milfs, Netori, lemons, and, stealing other's wifes, fiances and, more. Note:- Insane Milfs sex, Netori and, lemons will be there... literally, there will be many so hang on if you can... (As the author of this book, I hope, you enjoy from your heart and, also dick and, I also hope you be ready with one hand, in lemon scenes.) ... Michael Johnson, a 22-year-young man, finds himself in a confusing situation after witnessing a violent murder at a mall. Pursued by the murderer, Michael steps in and gets caught up in a dangerous confrontation. Amidst the chaos, Michael goes through a strange series of events, leading to his apparent death. However, Michael wakes up in a strange place, naked and confused. Unsure of where he is, he sets out to explore, navigating a maze of hedges and his surroundings while grappling with big questions about life. Along the way, he encounters strange things. ... [Ding, a suitable candidate has been chosen! Awakening the "Lust System"] [Ding, congratulations host! You have successfully activated the Lust System!] "Huh? A Lust system? Is it... like those novels where the main character reincarnates and gets a system." [Ding, Congratulations host! you have awakened one of the rarest title "Lust King"] "A tittle?" [The first quest is loading!] "Hmm, Lust System, Lust King... Then, it might function like those... erotic systems I've read about in erotic novels?" [Congratulations, Host, on embarking on your first quest in this world!] New Quest: [Explore the Strange Land] "It must be, but... Why is the quest about exploring and not about Ero-things..." [Ding, Host, the quest was given this way because of your current surroundings and also because there aren't any girls in the area right now!] "So, what would've been my first task if I were in a populated area?" [Ding, Host, under normal conditions, your first task might have been "Touch those jiggly butts of that Milf with both hands or masturbate in front of that slut!"] "These quests are risky but satisfying. System, can you give me any more riskier quests than this?" [Ok, Host!] [1st Quest:- NTR that Moth*rf*cker!] [2nd Quest:- Cuckold your Assistant's Boyfriend!] [3rd Quest:- Netori your enemy by having sex with his Wife/Lover/Girlfriend!] [4th Quest:- F*ck that girl in front of her boyfriend!] "Oh my God, are you serious, System?" ---------------------- Update Daily! 9 AM PST Please show your support if you enjoy the story! How can you show your support? Gift Power Stone! 150=1 bonus chapter 200=2 bonus chapters 500=3 bonus chapters Bonus release will drop the following week!

[Warning: Adult content 18+. Extreme Smut every 10 - 20 chapters] "What, I have received two SSS-Ranked skills? Tower, show me." [Skill Name: Divine Pervert Touch] [Skill Name: 10,000 Ways of Pleasure Manual] --- Kent was a handsome human male who, for some reason, couldn't get his d*ck to stand up, nor was he able to feel pleasure. He lived his entire life full of regret and hatred. Knowing his days wouldn't get any better as time passed by. He chose to become an adult movie director, where he got to see things up close and earn handsomely for his professionalism. (He couldn't get his dick up, so no weirdness on set...Lol) Then he was killed, and his soul was sucked into the realm of Hatred and Resentment. However, everything changed for him from there on. He received a Celestial Grade Inheritance Tower, which granted him access to an Overpower Harem System. He also received a godly body with a full 9-inch divine rod. But that wasn't for free... He was assigned a mission to kill the god of alchemy by the goddess of hatred and resentment. Of course, he must first make the goddess his first harem member as the requirement for his inheritance. After a whole year of sex and pleasure, he got his wish. Then, he was sent to start his journey as a cultivator with a haram system and two SSS-Ranked skills. With Women waiting for his rescue and a goddess who grants his every wish, Kent began his journey filled with love, lust, and bloodshed. A journey full of blood, pain, and Pleasure... ============ No NTR No Yuri ============ Join The Discord Server: https://discord.gg/HQFRrS8y6Q

Everyone has friends in their lives, right? They can be anyone—good friends, bad friends, or even... friends with benefits. Ahem! Anyway, the point is, everyone has friends. And so did I. I was friends with author of web novel. Yeah, was. A small argument over how the main character should act in novel of [World’s Greatest Hero] led to a fight with my friend, the author. Still frustrated, I stormed out of his house... and that’s when Truck-kun hit me. But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part? I woke up in a different body—the body of a side character in my friend’s novel. A character who is supposed to die in the prologue. I was Doomed from the start! [Your body is dying!] [You don’t have much time left.] [The creator of this world is mocking you.] F#ck you, Author. F#ck this novel. I will survive, and when I do—I'll beat you to a pulp! --- [WSA2025 ENTRY!] Additional tags: # Academy # Alternate World # Fantasy World # Male Protagonist # Misunderstandings # Multiple Love Interests # Obsessive Love # Possession # Romantic Subplot # Special Abilities # Transported to Another World # Yandere [Author Note:- I don't need any castle or spacecraft, etc. i think it's waste of money sending those big gifts. So save your money and just read if you like the novel.]

Please support! it's my WSA entry! *** "Hero's Ascension" The game which took over the PC of most young adults and otakus people, the game which was considered the best was shitty to me. The protagonist which we were supposed to control was shitty and treated the heroines like trash which I hated but one day while playing I died. Ironically I woke up inside the body of a useless third-rate villain Elf, originally a dick in the novel who was weakest to the extent he originally died from catching a cold. Well of course I didn't reincarnate without a cheat, my golden finger was a system that heavily rewarded me for stealing the hearts of the heroines. With my golden finger and my knowledge of what would happen to the world in the hands of the MC I didn't plan on being idle. This time I was going to give the heroines their best life and I was going to become the strongest existent in the novel! ***

"I reincarnated into some trashy omegaverse novel... and I'm the side-side character?!" Rin liked three things in life: his phone, his privacy, and not being railed in public by hormonal Alphas. So when he wakes up in a reverse harem book world written by his sister, as an 'omega pretending to be a beta' side character with no plot armour, no dignity, and no fucking clue what to do next, things go downhill fast. His scent? Irresistible. His attitude? Foul. His new life? A magnet for yandere freaks with dicks the size of trauma. His new mission is to survive, avoid the female lead and return back to his world and to do that, he had to keep a low profile. Pretending to be a beta was supposed to keep him safe and send the male characters far away from him. Too bad his pheromones have other plans... and certain possessive Alphas weren't buying his 'Beta' lies. Now powerful Alphas are circling, each more dangerous than the last... and one already thinks Rin belongs to him. Too bad Rin has zero intention of being anyone's obedient little omega because he's straight and not gay! "I swear, I'm not into men... It just got hard on its own," You've got to explain harder than that, Rin.

[Our Yujin was born as a man! Wow! Amazing! Noona will suck your dick as a reward.]

Milk is returned with poison, sweetness is used up, and the pulp is thrown away. Such was the fate of Bellios, who dedicated his life to exterminating demons with six companions, ultimately decapitating the demon king and bringing peace to the imperial lands. After the demon king's destruction, the Emperor and the nobles' concerns shifted to the hero squad. Their absolute power was deemed a threat to the stability of the empire, and became the reason for their annihilation. Six heroes had fallen in the nobles' vile conspiracy, leaving Bellios to flee. A chase ensued between the Assassins' Guild, tasked with assassinating Bellios, and the hero. For over eight years, until finally...

Born in the hell hole of Space Port 69, Rue’s a human Omega desperate to leave the alien whore house she calls home. Defying all odds, she masquerades as an Alpha and obtains a scholarship to the Ivy League of all space institutions. HAKON University is an all-male school that trains the cream of the crop—future leaders of the galaxies. Rue's just here to graduate, pretend to have a dick and then flee into the workforce, that is until the legendary Seirios pack sets their eyes on her. They’re the future emperors—aliens with godlike abilities that make them rulers of their species. But with excessive power comes the price of testosterone-fuelled insanity that cannot be soothed. An esper will always need his guide. They’ve been searching for a final member to quell their raging soul— an eighth to complete their pack. Millions have tried for a taste of the peak, but none have succeeded, and thousands die from their power unable to withstand the bond. Seirios doesn’t chase their prey, they don’t have to, but this time the seven Alphas want Rue.

Orion was a homeless orphan living in the human settlement Central. The boy was, for lack of a better word, stupid—not because he lacked intelligence (no, he was actually pretty normal intellectually speaking), but what else would you call a person who smiled after getting beat to a pulp?! Stupid! STUPID THROUGH AND THROUGH! With his luck too, he was constantly getting beaten—punched by thieves, punched by beggars, punched by beggar thieves! But somehow, as long as he came out alive by the end, he thought it was a win. To him, the thrill of throwing himself into a helpless situation and coming out on top was exhilarating—the adrenaline pumping through his veins, the sweat running down his skin, the body aching from overuse. It was all so miserable, but somehow, when everything passed, he felt a rush of exstasy that surpassed all pain endured. Until the day came when he was met with a truly terrifying enemy. But he was used to it—steadying his resolve, analyzing the environment, and planning how to survive. But there was no surviving then. There was only death, and that was what awaited him. So he died… But he lived. And now, he was faced with two options for the future: help save humanity from doom, or aid its destruction. Note 1: HEAVILY inspired by Shadow Slave, this novel is an attempt at giving G3's masterpiece some of my own ideas. Not tagged as fanfiction because the story doesn’t happen in the same universe as Shadow Slave. Note 2: This storyu will skip a bit of context, but please take things at face value at first, i'll explain everything at the right time, i just don't want to give everybody walls of text of world building every 2 paragraphs.

There’s a trend infecting stories lately—all because of boys reading these stories rather than men. Villains who think being "dark" means having dead eyes, a tragic past, and a dick that solves all problems. They get betrayed once, and suddenly it's their life's mission to destroy the world—or worse, emotionally blackmail heroines in the name of “revenge.” Slap on a black coat, stare at walls, say something like "love is weakness"—and boom, readers start calling them “deep.” But let’s be honest: > They’re not villains. They’re just edgy losers with a god complex and a hard-on trying to satisfy the inferiority of their readers. Some of them turn so cold, they forget why they started. Others get so lust-drunk, they think sleeping with a heroine is “domination.” That making her cry is “control.” They think power is measured by how many women they can ruin. But really? > They’re just boys trying to look like men. Just like their followers who are the boys who hide their masculinity inside a woman's virginity. They go around in the review section asking if the women of the main character would be stolen and all... giving it fantasy names like NTR and all nonsense. As if they want to scream their fear out. "Please don't, I hate it... because I am a gay who doesn't even have the confidence that my woman will remember me once she gets someone better...." one of the loser’s internal thoughts. They don't want their puny hearts to be crushed. Their masculinity is so weak that it crumbles the moment they think about some other man having the women they love and her forgetting those boys for the men. And they just project that weakness of themselves in their main characters, thinking that just like them, their main characters should be weak, should be a fantasy monger who hoards women like trying to hide the incapabilities of those followers who never in their life would have held a hand of a woman. Harem has now become a way to satisfy weak audiences who feel more women mean more security for their hearts. Forgetting that Harem in truth means the masculinity is so HUGE that it needs an ocean of FEMININE to hold. Tch, not like the boys with breakups and fear of being cucked will ever realize. They treat fantasy as escape and character as their way to feel that they are men. So, naturally, to have such a huge amount of followers, authors are forced to pour the density of such books holding such weak characters in the form of the cold MC who collects harem, manipulates one or two, fucks around, and finally satisfies readers until they feel bored and drop the book.... Because to those followers, they themselves realize in the long run that the story isn't satisfying even if the villain is the same cruel man. So why? Simply because they were until now reading kind boys wearing the mask of a man, and acting as a villain. Their MC, just like them, doesn't even know themselves, their needs, and what their inner soul wants... not understanding that... Fucking a woman doesn't make you her god. Breaking her spirit doesn't make you a king. And calling yourself a villain just because you were too weak to heal? That’s not power—that’s coping. And for followers—that's doping. Real villains? They don’t whine. They don’t treat women like checkboxes or trophies. They don’t mistake lust for legacy. > They don’t need to act cruel. They are cruel. Calm. Focused. Dangerous in silence. They don’t need to chase power—they embody it. This story isn’t about a guy who gets played and suddenly thinks he’s entitled to vengeance sex. This is about a villain who doesn’t.... Ah, screw this shit. Just read the story already! [ No Dumb Heroines ] [ No Cliche Plot ] [ Original Content ] [ Fan Services here and there ] [ R-18 might not come soon enough ] [ Yandere ] [ Tsundere ] [ MILF ] [ Dragon ] [ Elves ]

[ Warning!!! Mature and Gore Content] An undisputed fan of the seinen genre, Ben inadvertently transmigrated into a game that turned out to be an eroge. In the body of Daemon, an antagonist destined to be humiliated and killed by the protagonist of this world, an arrogant, incestuous bastard. His future looked bleak when a glitchy system activated. [Ding—The Yandere Harem System has been successfully linked] [This system will help the host build a harem of hot Yanderes! What’s better than a group of girls ready to kill the host out of love?] "Huh? This system is a bit weird!?” [Target detected: Secondary heroine, Kara Geb Bentham Final objective: Turn a lesbian into a hetero Yandere Tip: Kara is a frustrated lesbian, on edge since her toys haven’t satisfied her in months. Prove to Kara that a dick is better than sex toys! Reward: ???] "WTF??” **** Additional tags: Romance, Academy, Harem, R18, Lemons, Dragons, Smut, Gore, MILF, Yanderes (from weak to strong), Spirit, Fairies, Angel, Demons, Elves, Action, Netori. No Yuri/No NTR PS: The romance is a bit slow; I plan to develop the relationships thoroughly. The female leads won’t be treated like Pokémon. 100 PS: 1 bonus chapter 200 PS: 3 bonus chapters 300 PS: 5 bonus chapters.

He was a man. Then he woke up in a cage... with boobs. And a dick. Not even a woman. Not a man either. A futa. No memory of how it happened. No warning. Just a System… and a caged body no one explained. Dragged like cargo. Treated like a thing. Then the orcs came… Not to kill her—but to keep her. Not as a slave. As their holy breeder. And they worship her like a fertility idol—with teeth, tongues, and wombs ready. Every night, orc wives brawl to earn her body. And every climax… levels her up. Strength. Stamina. Skills. But her body isn’t hers. Her role isn’t hers. She’s just trying to survive. “Is this really how I’m supposed to get stronger?” In a world where women rule and men obey. She was a man. Now she’s a futa—and every orgasm brings her closer to godhood… or ruin. But this world doesn’t care about her past—only what she can give. Whether she’ll rise, serve… or get bred into something unrecognizable. WARNING: This is a gender-bender futanari novel. MC was a man, now has a female-coded body with both parts. Read tags before judging. Former Male MC | Futa Body | Gender Swap | Universal Breeding System | Multi-Race Harem | Women-Rule World

*** authors note: hope you enjoy the novel, and if you know ways I can improve my writing please leave a comment, thanks for reading*** Synopsis: Dale Han was humanity’s final hope—and its final failure. In a world scorched by war and haunted by the Demon God's shadow, Dale reached the legendary Primordial Flame… only to lose everything. But the flame did not consume him. It gave him a second chance. Now seventeen again and back at the bottom of Reynald Hero Academy, Dale is no longer the weakest cadet mocked for his meager mana. Armed with future knowledge, refined swordsmanship, and a terrifying secret—his mana grows every time he dies—Dale is determined to rise. But nothing is simple. His once-beloved Saintess doesn’t remember him. His future allies see a stranger. And within him burns a fire that defies the gods and could unmake the world itself. Can he reshape fate without losing himself in the flame? From disgrace to legend, from death to destiny—this is the story of a fallen hero who refused to fade, and the inferno he leaves in his wake.

I pulled my top down and brought his lips to my tight nipples and he sucked on them and gave them a soft bite that made me quiver and moan. He knew I liked it and immediately pulled my bottoms down. "Let's see how wet you are" he softly said. He stuck two fingers inside me and it made my whole body relax as he curled them in and pulled them out again, revealing two very sticky fingers. "You want more ?" I nodded and pushed his hand back inside of me as he pushed them in slowly and deeply inside me. Then he turned his hand over and it made me moan when he came down and began to suck on my clit and get me closer and closer to an orgasm. I pulled his head up and stroked his hair, all I wanted was his cock. He began to get harder and I got more and more anxious. "Please put it in me" I pleaded but he told me to be patient. I could do that and he didn't disappoint when he slowly stopped eating me out and jacked himself off in front of my opening. It was so hot as he fingered me deeper and harder I thought he was never going to put it in me when he flipped me over with my legs and fucked me hard and deep. I gasped when he entered me because of how veiny and ribbed his dick felt inside me. He pushed deep and kissed my back and neck as he clenched my nipple and twisted it making me moan. I was confused because I was in love with another man who loved me equally. How am I going to deal with this?

Ellen, you’ve always said ‘be kind,’ but let’s be honest—kindness isn’t always a choice, especially when life decides to dump on you. Your show gets canceled and suddenly you’re off to England, like kindness is easier with an accent and a cup of tea. But hey, you’ve never been afraid to make bold choices—except maybe with your sexuality. Was it really a choice, Ellen, or were you just finally sick of men’s b*******? Because honestly, while you were throwing a tantrum on set, I could’ve used some r e a l help, not just r e e l help. Next time, save the drama for the cameras and bring the kindness to real life, yeah? I mean, is your name DeGeneres or DeJerk? And let’s talk about your ‘helping’—everybody you helped had to be run through the CIA first! Be honest, Ellen: did you skip helping some people because the CIA said you shouldn’t, or because you couldn’t remember if you were hosting a talk show or running a background check? At this point, it’s easier to get into the Pentagon than to get a hug from Ellen! But hey, hosting a Big Chill like that, you must know what being syndicated really means—because after all the drama, it looks like your kindness is the only thing still in reruns. And I mean for the viewer, not for you. So how can you know something like that—how the business really works—and still throw a tantrum every time stuff doesn’t go your way? Ellen, with all that experience, you should know: if you want a happy ending, you’ve got to be kind all the way to the credits! And you know what? I challenge you to actually take your own advice for once—help somebody in actual need. Like me, this time. Because it’s not money I need—I need someone to actually give a s***. so I'm callin BS on your BS, respect fu LL y ©F course! how to be not a dick 101

When thirteen cursed relics resurface, chaos follows in their wake-each relic tied to a mysterious door leading to a deadly, alternate reality. Theo Agustus, Clara Dale, Felix Locke, Sylvia Cross, and Ethan Hayes are drawn together by a cruel twist of destiny. Tasked with uncovering the relics' dark secrets, they must brave the horrors hidden beyond each door. Every step forward unravels truths about the relics, their origins, and a looming malevolence threatening to consume their world. But these trials demand more than courage-trust, sacrifice, and humanity are put to the test as the group ventures deeper into the unknown. In a battle against time and fate, they must decide: will they control the relics, or will the relics control them?

Kael Lughson, a modern-day college student and martial arts prodigy, never expected his museum visit to turn into a one-way ticket to a war-torn, mythical Ireland. Thrust into the realm of Ériu, Kael is imbued with the divine power of Lugh, the Many-Skilled God, and wields the legendary Gáe Bolg—a spear that never misses and curses its foes with thorny doom. Marked by prophecy as the spear-bearer destined to unify or destroy the land, Kael must navigate a world of gods, monsters, and ancient clans, all while battling the Fomorians, a race of monstrous invaders led by the sinister Balor. But Kael isn’t alone. Guided by Morrígan, the seductive war goddess, and trained by Scáthach, the stoic warrior-queen, he attracts a growing harem of mythical heroines—each with their own powers, pasts, and affections. From the wise Sidhe queen Ériu to the fiery archer Gráinne, Kael’s charm and strength draw them into his quest, forging bonds of love and loyalty amidst the chaos of war. Yet, as his power grows, so does the risk of the Ríastrad, a berserk state that could consume him.

Why is their cum spilled all over the bedsheets? I try to run away but Quincy stands and grab my arm, slamming the door. He pins me between his arms and I look into his ruthless eyes. His tall figure looms over me and I feel just like an ant in his presence. I can feel his member pike me on my abdomen and before I can look down at his rod, he grabs my chin. "You want to run away after setting your eyes on my dick?" He whispers in my ear, his voice raspy. "It is not some billboard and when you look, you have a taste or get punished that you'd wish you were never born!" *** What happens when your worst nightmare and top bully is your roommate and you have to pleasure him to avoid trouble? Vince is stuck with Quincy and the only way out is to suck and make Quincy fuck him. What will he do? Accept and be free from bully or decline and face wrath!

https://patreon.com/rnzu_akrn? Kurogane Akira, life has been a quiet war fought in a body no one could categorize. As a futanari, she exists in the margins too much of a boy for the girls, too much of a girl for the boys. Her immense physical strength is a hidden secret, her athletic dreams have been strangled by prejudice, and her only companions are the weights in her gym and the whispers of "Dick-Girl" that follow her down the school halls. For years, she has endured the taunts and the isolation with a stoic, meek facade. But patience is a finite resource, and the dam of her restraint is about to burst. When a cruel prank by the school's golden boy pushes her past the breaking point, something new and terrifying awakens within Akira. The meek girl dies, and a predator is born. She discovers a new kind of power—not just in her fists, but in the fear she can inspire, in the pleasure she can forcefully take, and in the intoxicating thrill of absolute dominance. This is not a story of justice. It is the story of a descent. A chronicle of how a tormented soul reclaims her power by shattering the lives of her tormentors, remaking them into her playthings, and discovering a dark, possessive affection in their submission. It is the story of Akira's reign, a brutal and carnal exploration of power, revenge, and a love that feels more like tyranny. TAGS:FUTANARI,SADISM,RAPE,VIOLENCE ,BDSM,YURI ,SADISTIC ,MASOCHIST HUMILIATION AND MORE

Jayden Colman at the age of 12 had been arrested and given a life sentence for murder after litterally shoving a shovel down his fathers throat for his dad had beaten his mom to a pulp after coming home drunk simply because she over cooked his food . But then at the age of 13 a silver linning opportunity presents its self as he joins the army. 13 years later and he vows to make the world bend to his knees.

How does it feel to have such prowess...? Such thought lingered on Kreig's mind; yearning, hoping. He doesn't have a place to call home, nor does he have a person he could come back to. He was a loner living on the streets. The furthest memory he could recall was when he was beaten up to a pulp, and there he awoke. Not such prowess, but his consciousness. Living on the street caused his hunger to survive to surpass his peers, though he, himself, had not done anything to turn his situation around. Then one day, when the usual trade happened before his eyes, an unusual spark lit up in his eyes, something dangerously close to hope. Even if this kills me... Tomorrow, I, Kreig Haven, will set forth the world of Domains! One to two chapters per day, typically 4:05 PM UTC

Jericho was just another die-hard gamer until a sudden death dropped him straight into the world of his favorite fantasy RPG. There’s only one problem: he didn’t reincarnate as the legendary hero, the hidden boss, or even a halfway-decent ally. No, Jericho is an extra. A third-rate noble who, in the game’s story, used his status to bully the weak, harass women, and serve as an early punching bag for the real protagonist. His scripted fate? A humiliating downfall: after assaulting the hero’s childhood friend, Jericho was beaten to a pulp, suspended from the academy, and disowned by his family. Left with nothing but his name, his destiny was to vanish quietly as the story marched on. Now reincarnated into this disgraced villain’s body, after the fall, Jericho wakes up at rock bottom. No money, no allies, no backup plan. And worst of all? Everyone already hates him. But Jericho isn’t interested in redemption. He knows how this world works: no matter how strong a villain gets, the protagonist’s hidden power and unbeatable plot armor will always win in the end. So, why bother fighting fate? Armed with deep knowledge of future events, Jericho takes a different path: profit. From rare relics and world-changing tools to market-shifting disasters, he crafts and exploits every twist of the story for one thing: wealth. His final goal is a quiet, luxurious life far away from the main plotline. But as Jericho’s schemes succeed, his "coincidental" genius draws eyes he never wanted, from dangerous nobles to ambitious academy students, and eventually the hero himself along with his circle of heroines, each with their own suspicions and agendas. Jericho planned to stay out of the story, but the story isn’t done with him.

“I wrote this world. I made these rules. And now... I’m just a nameless grunt in them.” Ethan Carter was just another failed webnovel author, spending sleepless nights writing for a handful of readers. Until one day, he woke up... inside his own story. The problem? He didn’t become the hero. Or the villain. Not even a cool side character. He became a grunt. A disposable NPC. The kind that shows up just to take a punch and drop like a sack of potatoes. And to make things worse, he reincarnated right at the moment he’s about to be beaten to a pulp by one of the most ridiculously overpowered characters in the entire world he created — the hero’s mentor, the Lord of Thunder. But… all is not lost. Because in the middle of his panic, Ethan discovers something not even he knew was hidden in his own script: A power. A bug. A loophole. He can stop time. The problem? He has no clue how this damn thing works. Now, he’ll have to survive, master his powers, and navigate a world filled with assassins, criminal syndicates, magical factions, and characters that… well, he wrote. His fate was never in the story. So screw the story.

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