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Ecstasy

Crimson Veil

Elara has spent her entire life as a hunter, sworn to rid the world of vampires and protect humanity. But when a mission goes wrong and she’s bitten by a powerful vampire lord, her world is turned upside down. Instead of dying, she awakens an ancient power deep within her—a long-lost bloodline tied to the Purebloods, a vampiric clan believed to be extinct. Now, Elara is more than just a hunter; she is both the weapon and the curse. Torn between her hunter upbringing and her new vampiric nature, she must hide her transformation from her family while navigating the deadly politics of vampire society. As Elara delves into the mysteries of her bloodline, she encounters Lucien—an enigmatic vampire elder with a dangerous allure. In a moment of heated passion, Lucien’s hands gripped her hips, pulling her close. His fangs grazed her neck, sending a shock of pleasure through her body. Elara gasped, her body arching as his lips claimed hers in a breathless kiss. His mouth trailed lower, teeth scraping her exposed skin, and a sharp bite sent her spiraling into ecstasy. The pleasure and pain blurred as she surrendered to the darkness, her world consumed by raw, primal desire. She was his—completely. But the deeper she falls into Lucien’s seductive grasp, the more she risks everything—her family, her humanity, and her soul. With a prophecy looming that could either save or doom the vampire race, Elara must decide: Will she fight against the growing darkness within her, or embrace her destiny as the last Pureblood and claim the throne of the vampire world?
Evelyn_Noir · 369 Views

Fallen Hero Monsterization

She was always thinking of "you." If she saved the “world,” "you", who had to leave because of her, would also be saved. That was her atonement. That was her hope. Believing that, she donned the mask of a hero and fought. But the day she reunited with "you", her determination wavered. She was made aware of everything by a succubus who suddenly appeared one day. That which she truly desired. The world she truly wished for. In truth, she didn’t need anything else but “that” in her world. The immense world she was supposed to protect and save until then ended up changing into an extremely small one, where only "you" exist. After being assaulted by a lilim, which is a powerful succubus, Wilmarina’s body was thoroughly taught pleasure by the lilim’s hand, and infused with lewd mamono mana. She was reborn as one of the mamono lord’s kin, “Succubus Wilmarina.” The “heroic” falsehoods were torn away by devilish pleasure, and she stopped lying to herself. As far as she’s concerned now, "you" are everything in the world to her. She basically has no interest whatsoever in anything but "you". Even though she swore allegiance to the gods and the order, and tried so hard to protect their world and their believers, it had all been a lie from the beginning. It all completely vanished from her heart, as though pushed out by "you". She no longer cares at all about any of it. As for her heart after becoming a monster, it’s overflowing with a sense of freedom from having cast aside the hero’s mask, and a sense of exaltation knowing that she’s going to be getting what she truly desires. Her monstrous body burns hotly from many years of pent-up desire for "you", and because of the monster’s instinct which seeks the male body and essence. Her eyes carry a red, bewitching light, and in them the only thing reflected is "you". She would assault "you" while ruled by this devilish nature. As far as she’s concerned, living together with "you" and especially having sweet intercourse is what constitutes a time of happiness. The scent and warmth of "you", the pleasure she gets from "you", and the taste of "your" essence, etc. She experiences great joy and ecstasy from having her heart and body stained one color by all of it. Rather than decaying, the sword and sorcery skills she cultivated as “Wilmarina the hero” have been beautifully polished and strengthened. Should she receive orders from the lilim she adores, or, in the case that the enemy invades Lescatie (which has been changed into a mamono realm) and it becomes necessary to protect "you", she’ll use the full extent of that power to defeat the enemies of the mamono realm, and corrupt everyone into lewd monsters the same as herself. However, perhaps because she’d been separated from "you" for so long until then, she absolutely detests being apart from “you” for even the shortest time. Since even her power is actually "yours", she wouldn’t take the initiative to go off to battle except for the above written reasons, and in the midst of battle, her mind would probably be dominated by thoughts like “I want to hurry up and go home to be with darling.” She’s cast aside the heroic falsehoods of sacrificing herself for the sake of the gods and their believers, and she indulges in "you". She’s been reduced to a simple female who desires only to indulge in "you". Because of that, she’s able to finally achieve the form that she truly desires: merely that of the young girl “Wilmarina” who’s in love with "you".
Vanadhi_Lucia · 19.9K Views

Fire & Ecstasy

In the land of Kebakaran, where whispers of dragons and bloodline legends echo through the cobbled streets, Amaris, a lowly slave girl, toils away at the Golden Peacock, a lavish brothel that serves the whims of the powerful. The once-beloved King Jezza has fallen, poisoned under mysterious circumstances, leaving his son, Quellin Vircadian, to ascend the throne amid swirling rumors of cruelty and darkness. While the townspeople grieve for their fallen king, they fear the new ruler, offering tributes—trinkets and girls—to appease Quellin's wrath. Amaris's life takes a perilous turn when she is chosen as a token of fealty, destined to become Quellin's property. As she navigates the treacherous world of the Royal Court and the simmering distrust of the townspeople, she finds herself in a desperate struggle for survival, love, and power. With each passing day, the stakes rise higher; Amaris learns that her very presence may be the key to maintaining the fragile peace between the court and the populace. Haunted by her past and driven by her dreams of freedom, Amaris must confront not only the dark secrets surrounding Quellin's ascent to the throne but also the terrifying legacy of the Vircadian family, said to be descended from dragons. As she unravels the truth behind the king's nature, Amaris finds herself drawn to Quellin, who reveals a side of himself that contradicts the chilling rumors. Their connection ignites a spark of hope within her, but it also complicates her mission to bridge the chasm between the crown and the commoners. As rebellion simmers beneath the surface, Amaris becomes a linchpin in a game of power that threatens to engulf them all. Can she reconcile her feelings for the enigmatic king with her need to protect her people? Will she be the one to rise above the chains of her past and forge a new destiny for herself and her kingdom, or will the darkness that surrounds Quellin consume them both? Fire & Ecstasy is a tale of passion, sacrifice, and the quest for identity in a world rife with betrayal and longing, where the line between love and power blurs, and the echoes of ancient dragons whisper promises of both destruction and rebirth.
TheDevilsRejects · 2.4K Views

The Mafia Luna: Torn Between The Mafia Lord And The Alpha Mate

MATURE ..... "You feel so good, princess," he panted, his movements growing faster and more erratic with each passing second. I arched my back, meeting his thrusts with equal fervor as we moved together in perfect harmony. "Harder, Enzo!" I begged, my voice a desperate plea for more. He complied eagerly, his hips slamming into mine with bruising force as he took me to the edge and beyond. I cried out his name, my body convulsing with pleasure as he brought me to the brink of ecstasy once more. "Blaze..." I gasped, my voice barely a whisper as I uttered his name like a prayer, my body trembling with ecstasy and despair. Enzo's movements grew more aggressive as he yelled, "Who the hell is Blaze?" His voice thundered through the room as he began thrusting harder, driven by anger and possessiveness. As he demanded an answer, I struggled to catch my breath, my mind reeling from the intensity of our encounter. "N-no one," I stammered, my voice barely audible over the sound of our ragged breaths. But Enzo's rage only intensified, his movements becoming even more forceful as he drilled into me with brutal intensity. "Don't lie to me!" he growled, his grip on my hips tightening painfully. With a final, savage thrust, he pulled out in anger, leaving me empty and throbbing with need. "Dressed up you have an explanation to do!" I'm domed... ..... Selene Blackwood, a half-blood slave, is sold by her heartless father to the brutal Alpha Blaze, whom she discovers is her mate. Despite being a hybrid, Blaze doesn't feel the bond and treats her as the breeder she was sold to be. When Selene becomes pregnant with his heir and excitedly shares the news, she catches Blaze cheating with her sister Elena, who he plans to crown as his Luna. Heartbroken, Selene flees to her mother in the human mafia underworld, where she finds love and kindness from Mafia lord Enzo Morretti. That's when Blaze realizes Selene is his true mate and uncovers Elena's schemes. And the Alpha lord relentlessly pursues Selene, his mate, and their heir. Selene faces a tough choice: Alpha Blaze, her old mate, or the Mafia Lord Enzo Morretti? But would she ever accept Blaze back after how he betrayed her in the past? Could she trust him with her heart again, even as her body, her mate yearned for his touch?
Mia_Evergreen · 21.5K Views

Lord's Apotheosis

There are few who can become as righteous as those who have experienced what is truly evil. Likewise, there are few who can become as great as those who have seen what weakness truly costs. Farron is a true nihilist who believes that nothing has value, not even his own life. So, when a fire erupts, he is the first to throw it away and refuses to activate the fire suppression system, condemning himself and a dozen others to death. However, he is transmigrated to the world of Koln by an entity named Life. As if to mock him, it bestows upon him the gift of immortality and expects him to participate in the Lord's Contest. But soon after arriving, he falls in love with Elise and refuses to participate. Their love is a beautiful love that is only said to appear in fiction, but in Koln, fantasy can be made real. They were each outcasts in their past lives and are one another's first loves. They are individually flawed, but to one another, they are perfect. However, Lord's Contests are not easily thrown off. As if in response, Life designs the first event such that killing the most intelligent lifeform in the area will increase the rewards of the lords participating, and because the location is the forest near the couple's home, Elise becomes the target of many other lords. In a pitiful show of weakness, Farron fails to lead the others away and is forced to watch as the scions of The Great Leviathan kill the person he built his new life around and who built her life around him. Blaming his failure, The Great Leviathan, and Life, he tacitly vowed that he would destroy Babylon, ruled by The Great Leviathan, and he would remake himself into whatever he had to in order to do it. He would destroy himself to get at Babylon and kill Life. With time, simultaneously Apollonian and Dionysian forces would come to exist within him, each being, respectively, a cold, calculating, methodical expression of vengeance and an ecstatic, burning, emotional expression. The metaphorical Apollo, the Greek god of the sun, truth, light, and logic would take hold of his mind and dictate his path. The metaphorical Dionysus, the Greek god of wine, emotion, ecstasy, and madness would take hold of his body and dictate his actions. The Apollo within him would plan his route while the Dionysus within him would execute it. - Plan to update once per day. - The cover is of Mot.
Aespekson · 11.4K Views

Supreme Collector System: System Vs Systems War

SUPREME COLLECTOR SYSTEM *A System that could collect anything. * _______________________________________________ Would you believe me if I told you that I died while having the best blowjob of my life? I died and then reincarnated in the world of Cultivation with a system that could collect anything. ===X=== [Ding! User Soul Verified.] [Collector System-Initializing...] [1%] ===X=== However, this was not the end of my surprises. What? Where am I? This isn't the cultivation world I reincarnated in. Then I realized that... I moment I slept in the cultivation world, BOOM! I opened my eyes in a new reality, a new world, SUPER EARTH. And the moment I slept in this new reality, SUPER EARTH, BOOM! I was back in the cultivation world. The hell? What's happening? _______________________________________________ "Ah, my silly master, learn the art of being a meticulous collector and collecting anything from anywhere and from anyone, and feel the pure ecstasy of a collector." "To hell being a meticulous collector and feeling like an ass collector, don't sugarcoat your action of stealing with collecting." "Master, just do the first mission, and you will understand what collecting really means and the joy of being a collector." _______________________________________________ Additional Tags: #Dual_Reality #Sect_Building #Army_Building #Loyal_Subordinates #Strong_Allies #Late_Romance #War #Mature_Content (Secz) #NO_Harem** I repeat #No_Harem** _______________________________________________ Daily Chapter release schedule: 9:00 - 9:30 (Indian Standard Time)
unknown_apple · 60.1K Views

Dream Of Her At Night

Marc Anthony once said, I only feel alive when I dream at night, even though she's not real it's all right. This was the tragic life of Zeno Silvestri. After losing his wife Dan-a Silvestri his world crumbled to the ground, he drowned himself in a pit of misery and drinks and spent most of his nights with any living woman who was willing to give herself. Trying to find the slightest feel he got from her in every woman he was with. But no one was like her, no one smelt or sounded like her, no one tasted or kissed him like her, no one made him shudder without even touching him the way she did. All he could do to keep himself sane was to drown himself in more drinks and fall asleep. At least there in his dreams, it was a fantasy land. Although his real life was a mess without her, his dreamland was perfection. She was always there waiting for him. He knew his dreams were nothing but dreams, but it was alright for him, he got to hold and touch her there, so all he wished to do was fall asleep so he could be in her arms once again. "No one can ever be like her." He had said. "No one would ever make me feel the way she made me feel." And even if there ever was someone, he'd never let her get close to him again. For he was poisonous. But then she came along, she'd always been there, but this time she says... "You're poisonous, and I'm venomous. It's perfect." "It's not perfect... We'll both get hurt." He said "No, we'll just burn, and heal... Perfectly" IN this tragic life of Zeno, will he ever learn to really let go of his past, and open a new door to new fantasies?? A story that tells of the joy in finding love, and the pain of losing love and the process of learning to heal, and the ecstasy that comes with finding love again. The setting is based in Italy, so a few words, like some curse words, or exclamations are in Italian. Follow on Instagram @queenanovels08
_Queen_A · 63.8K Views

Bound To You: You're Mine

WARNING [MATURE CONTENT!!!] SHORT NOTE.. He gently crawled back on the bed, placing his warm hands between her thighs, he separated them, creating a passage for himself. He looked at her and smiled. His eyes twinkled with lust, so strong his monster ached. He lifted her left thigh up, kissing every inch of it. Aria moaned in ecstasy, loving the magic his touch left on her skin. "This is what you want, huh?" He whispered, staring back into her face. "Yes..." She mumbled, unable to make a sentence. Aria's eyes were closed and her lower lips were between her teeth. The pleasure she was feeling was immeasurable. The strange man smirked against her thighs. "I'll give it to you..." He replied with a satisfactory groan, losing his mind over Aria. Everything about her body drove him crazy. It was like she was some sort of untouched ripe fruit getting ready for him to harvest. He continued with his deadly kisses all over her thighs, getting closer to her core. The closer he got, he noticed her feminine spot was too tight for a random girl in a bar to have. "Are you a virgin?" He whispered. He had to know. He wouldn't want to pump her too hard and give her a bad experience. Aria was flushed all over as she felt so shy. She nodded, replying to the question, and tried to close her legs but the stranger stopped her. "Why didn't you tell me?" He asked as he sat up, looking at her. Aria tried to lay straight on the bed with eyes looking up at the roof. She felt embarrassed. Why did he have to ask such questions? Why couldn't he just go on and have his fun like so many men wanted? Besides, it was his job to pleasure her. She was going to pay for the service. "Why didn't you tell me that you were a virgin before we started? I could have hurt you!" He snapped. * * * * * She was heart broken and hopeless after the scene she saw between her fiance and her best friend. With pains and a broken heart, she went to the bar to drink away her sorrow, but the unexpected happened when a handsome gentle man entered the bar and attracted her attention.
Daoistg1Bbnm · 52.1K Views
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