Salivation

Qiao Nan : Mince ! Je suis ta fille biologique, pourtant on dirait que j'ai été ramassée dans la rue. En fait, tu me traites encore pire que ça ! Mère Qiao : Qiao Nan, tu n'es ni aussi jolie ni aussi intelligente que ta grande sœur. Tu n'es pas aussi bénie qu'elle. Tu n'as pas le droit d'étudier, de te marier ou d'avoir ton bonheur ! Qiao Nan : Pourquoi n'ai-je pas le droit d'étudier, de me marier ou de chercher mon bonheur ? Je vais trouver un homme tout de suite et l'épouser ! Qiao Nan est sidérée en découvrant que l'homme juste à côté d'elle est une figure puissante du quad—la personne qui a les perspectives les plus prometteuses pour devenir le futur Chef. Qiao Nan fixe l'homme bien bâti devant elle. Il a des abdos solides et des yeux froids, glacials. Elle avale sa salive en prononçant ses salutations, "Bonjour, Chef !"

In a realm where power is everything, the Demon King of Salivation reigns over the 73rd and last demon world—but he is also the weakest ruler in history. Named Malachai, he is an unlikely sovereign, known for his unassuming demeanor and pacifist nature. While his kingdom is filled with fearsome creatures and dark magic, Malachai’s strength lies not in brute force but in his unwavering compassion and desire for peace. As tensions rise among the neighboring demon realms, ancient prophecies foretell a cataclysm that could annihilate all demon worlds. Malachai’s advisors urge him to seek alliances through intimidation and conquest, but he defies tradition, opting instead for diplomacy and understanding. With the help of a ragtag group of misfit demons—including a fiercely loyal demoness, a sarcastic imp, and a banished warlord—Malachai embarks on a journey to unite the fragmented worlds against a looming darkness that threatens them all.

[This story is originally own by me;Praica] Xuan Qi found out when he woke up that he was inside the cultivation novel Lifeless. The MC of the novel, Xia Liyuan had no cultivation base nor cultivation core or can't even cultivate for some reason that can't be predicted. Only one thing he need to do, don't follow the script. Change the story and live to the fullest! It was so easy to change the whole story. But the seems unlucky he encounter a more dangerous person than that person who killed his role in the novel? What would Xuan Qi do?

# SNAKEHUSBAND Ning Ruxing never feared snakes because she met a great serpent that saved her life when she was lost in the woods as a child. Jin Yebei, a great python spirit who had been cultivating for a thousand years, was struck by a divine thunderbolt when he attempted ascension. He was unable to maintain his human form after that... but he could shapeshift ahead of time because of Ning Ruxing's kiss! When he met Ning Ruxing as a child while she was sobbing and lost, she asked, ""Do you have any food, great serpent? I'm so hungry...""Jin Yebei brushed his stiff head against her salivating, meaty body and resisted the impulse to devour her in a single gulp. ""I can give you food... But you must promise to be my wife when you're older, or I shall eat you!"" Ning Ruxing stared, wide-eyed as she asked, ""Wife? What's that?""Jin Yebei: ""Marry me when you're older, and you will make snake babies for me!""Ning Ruxing: ""Okay!""Years later, when they met again, Jin Yebei had built an empire in commerce, and all he needed now was to wait for Ning Ruxing to uphold her promise... Of course, he was concerned she would not remember and that she might be afraid of his true form. Nonetheless, he inadvertently showed his true form to him one day. Not only was she unafraid, but she also held his head and kissed it. "You're so cool, darling! Having a snake husband who's also a CEO? I'd never stop smiling even while I dream!"

Chen’an was at an anime convention when he saw a notification from the system. [Dungeon detected. Do you wish to activate it?] The rewards from the dungeon were as follows: [Basic attribute points, hidden title, divine-grade pet…] Chen’an had to admit, the rewards were enough to make him salivate a little. He chose to activate the dungeon. [Warning! This dungeon is extremely high-level. Dungeon will activate in three seconds. Please take the time to reconsider if you wish to proceed.] [3…] [2…] [1…] [Requirements to begin: 999,999 achievement points.] [Do you still wish to activate the dungeon?] Chen’an scanned the number of achievement points he had: less than 1,000. On second thought, never mind. Perhaps that other dungeon might not be so bad after all. He headed to the public baths next door.

" Boy how old are you ." said a seductive voice of a naked white skin vampire . My hands tightened around my sword . With my whole body aching and filled with severe laceration . " 15 yrs " She licked her pink lips " You'll make a nice pet last heir of Helsing clan " My chest felt tight and my breath became heavy . I could see her cheeks redden as she started to salivate . ' She was going to devour me '

Aleksander Morozova, the one and only powerful Werewolf King who was yet to find his mate. Something happened that lead him for being missing from the palace, and from his own kingdom. What will he do when he actually found his soul life in a very different way? Will he accept her for being different? or will he keep on with his act? Aesira,the Andrastian Female who was not someone to be messed with. She held herself in a high ground and demand respect from the other male who only know salivating over her body. So what will she do when one day she found herself a cute pitiful fluffy creature,lying and painting on the ground as if waiting for its death? will the blue creature do something to save him?

``` Tout a commencé par un baiser volé lors de leur première rencontre. [Attention : Contenu mature *PAS de viol et PAS de gros malentendus !] Statut : TERMINÉ ****** « Mademoiselle Lana Huang… Attendez-vous à recevoir une notification de harcèlement à votre porte très bientôt… » C'est ce que Lana a obtenu pour avoir embrassé un inconnu pour se sauver d'un mariage arrangé indésirable. « Pour autant que je me souvienne, vous m'avez embrassé avec fougue et avez même dominé tout le baiser. Vous avez clairement apprécié votre moment avec moi, alors s'il vous plaît, ne faites pas semblant que j'ai abusé de vous ! Et je vous ai dit, je suis prêt à vous dédommager ! » « Et comment comptez-vous faire ça, hein ? » Liam s'approcha, essayant d'intimider la femme fière qui ne clignait même pas des yeux sous sa pression suffocante. Lana fit quelques pas en arrière, leva la main et grogna, « Arrête-toi là Avocat Sy si tu ne veux pas goûter à la douleur d'un coup de pied dans les couilles après avoir été embrassé ! » ***** Rencontrez Lana Huang, une femme fière qui a gravi les échelons du succès dans sa carrière. Une avocate et une femme audacieuse, d'une beauté exceptionnelle qui fait rêver et saliver les hommes. L'amour était la dernière chose à l'ordre du jour car elle détestait les hommes… Mais le destin a voulu lui jouer un tour car elle a accidentellement embrassé Liam Sy, un homme riche, puissant et arrogant. Avocat de profession, la gloire et le succès le suivaient partout où il allait. Un avocat féroce qui gagnait chaque affaire sur laquelle il mettait la main. La fierté coulait dans ses veines et l'amour n'était pas à son ordre du jour car c'était un misogyne... Que se passerait-il quand ces deux... beaux et belles, fiers et têtus, misogynes et misandrines... se rencontrent et s'impliquent dans un mariage ? Bienvenue dans un tourbillon de romance entre ces deux-là - un manège émotionnel d'amour quand il se mélangeait avec la fierté, la jalousie, l'entêtement et la haine... Des gifles ? Pourquoi pas ! Vous allez sûrement aimer suivre leur parcours où tous les deux ont pris le risque de tomber amoureux… Un voyage de la haine se transformant en amour... ================ Note de l'auteur: J'espère que vous apprécierez la lecture de ce roman ORIGINAL de moi. Ceci est absolument une fin heureuse. Merci beaucoup d'avance pour votre soutien. Avec beaucoup d'amour, EUSTOMA_reyna Autres Livres : Le PDG qui me déteste (terminé) Le Général qui me déteste (terminé) Le Docteur qui m'aime (terminé) Ne m'embrasse pas (en cours d'écriture) The Untamed: Jeu des Cœurs The Crown's Entrapment Contactez-moi à : Lien Discord : https://discord.gg/PNGkTUy twitter : @EUSTOMA_reyna instagram : eustoma_reyna Page Facebook : @eustoma.reyna La couverture du livre est à moi... art de couverture par ava_arts38 (instagram) ```

Have you heard of the 'Dark Forest Hypothesis'? It suggests that alien civilizations exist, but they remain silent—ever fearful of malevolent civilizations lurking in the cold, dead void. Salivating for just a sign of life. This apocalyptic nightmare seems to be Earth's reality, where we find ourselves subjugated and silenced. Yet, as if that weren't cruel enough, calamitous black holes have emerged—ravenous, devouring our world. Within them dwell-once venerated gods of myth, now twisted into entities hellbent on harvesting countless souls to sustain their existence. Fate is stirring...its instrument is none other than Azario Anagnostopoulos-who MUST KILL THE GODS. Want more? Keep in mind my chapters are on average 5k words(that's a lot!) but I'm uploading it into bits on this site so people don't think there's not much content out. Then check out the author's notes at the end of any chapter. I can't wait to see you there! ;)

[Volume 1:Trains of Emotions] Abby was only 19 when things began to fall apart for her. She was the first born in the family of 3, she has always been told and believed that her father had left them when she was just a kid. She had to change her job due to the harassment gotten from her boss. Abby was kind hearted and has always wished people good. Things changed when she got a new job and worked for Tyler. Tyler, who has an intriguing personality, a good built, a pair of magnificent blue eyes and screaming hot!! he drive girls so crazy but is the definition of danger and terror. He is darkness itself. He was always feared by people and rumor had it that he was demonic and possessed that's why he had bounty riches. He was never interested in girls, but Why? ***** "What did she say?" Tyler asked with authority and coldness. "She said Abby Wright Kylie is the one, the healer and the redemption" A blonde girl with salivating curves said, she wore a tight black gown with her huge cleavages revealed. He was slightly surprised even though he had expected the answer. He sigh and wave his hand at the blonde haired girl to be dismissed. She catwalk and turned to him saying "Nona said you should take heed because, Abby is your poison and yet your antidote". she flashed him a smirk and walk away with her loud clinging sounds of long heels. "Hard to get, I'll get into your pants next time" she said again before exiting the room. How will Abby the kind hearted girl work with Tyler who had the darkest and most evil soul lurking around him. Who knows if they fall in love..... Watch out for more in this intriguing yet interesting, mind-blowing and awesome story. Don't miss out♥️

One day, Jeremy, a modern-day retired soldier gets blown to bits by a malfunctioning satellite. He somehow transmigrates 450 years into the future as the incompetent third son of House L’éclair who’d just died in battle fighting to keep his place in the family. When he wakes up on a bloody battlefield, he is confused at seeing a strange window with golden glowing words in front of him. In a daze, Jeremy hears motion to his left. There’s some alien standing twenty feet away. ‘Wait, why does this guy look like Steppenwolf?’ ‘Bro, why are u salivating? I’m not into men… of any species’ A sudden thought occurs to him. ‘I’m alive!!!’ *** Will Jeremy be able to awaken the bloodline powers and prevent the demons of the Hell Dimension from destroying Earth and the entire universe? Will he be able to uncover the secret that has been buried deep in the annals of universal history? A secret that can upset the balance between all worlds will be uncovered and the demons will stop at nothing to get their hands on it. Read as Jeremy progresses from being a trash to becoming an unrivaled existence. Additional tags: World building, vampire, werewolf, elves, evolution, demons, dragons, dwarves, fey, futuristic technology, gods, evil gods, space wars, battleships, levelup, medieval weapons, bloodlines, space travel, teleportation, magic, dark energy, world travel, romance, betrayal. (More tags will be added later on in the story) (A/N: Read the auxiliary chapter and tell me how I can improve. Also, this is my first time writing.) P.S. Picture isn’t mine but I added my touches to it. Let me know if you want it down.

Synopsis 1: What came first? The chicken or the egg? Those questions were one of the most mystical and debated topics to have ever existed. Pulling in the most narrow-minded people to fistfight and barrages of spit lacquering everything around. But that wasn't of any concern to Fu Wen. Such thoughts were lost to him for now. Snagging his attractive neighbor was just one of Fu Wen's accomplishment at the moment. So he was having a great day—no, the PERFECT day, rather. Because not only had he the fruits of six months bore a hot boyfriend. Tonight, he's gonna warm up bed for the first time in his life. But of course, a perfect day doesn't include accidents. But it also does not include that the said perfect day was just a hatched plan to make it seem perfect. For all the imagination he had in mind, Fu Wen never expected death. Synopsis 2: No one knows whether death was truly the end. The beginning. Or simply the void itself. Fu Wen's definition never had any of that. Having been ensnared in the pits of debts, such philosophical outlook was really unneeded. But now that he died, one thing that Fu Wen has proved is that life exist. Magic exist. And to make it even better, local folks here were like morsels. Something to salivate at. The only problem is that he isn't up to par to strike a conversation with them. Synopsis 3: Fu Wen never played games. Well, he did. But working to settle all the unwarranted debts burdening his teenage life to his mid-twenties made him forget the essence of that word. But now that he died, Fu Wen considered that the floating words must be his retribution for not playing games at all. Ah, absurd. Fat chance. A shallow reason and a shallow depiction of life. Fu Wen died and reincarnated for a reason. He didn't know why, but when he finds out what for and with whom, a variety of splendid and macabre words would overflow his mouth. For starters, fuck it. Girthier than Zou Yun's.