Adrien And His Mother

"This story is unlike any you've read before... set in Paris, France." "Our tale follows a young man bound by a will his mother made before he even entered this world, and a young woman left to survive alone after losing her entire family in a tragic plane crash."

My name is Fang Fan, a fifteen-year-old, introverted third-year middle school student in Rongcheng. My unremarkable life is overshadowed by my mother, Su Zihan—a stunning, ambitious woman in her mid-thirties who has risen to become the city’s deputy mayor. Admired and desired by many, my mother’s beauty and authority make her the center of attention wherever she goes. As I come of age, I am unwillingly drawn into this world, experiencing jealousy, shame, and a growing, illicit attraction to my mother. The boundaries between mother and son blur as our lives spiral into an intense, erotic struggle for control, affection, and identity. Our story is one of psychological torment and sexual awakening, exploring the darkest corners of desire, family, and power. NTR, Netorare, Netori, Adultery, Group Sex, BDSM, Humiliation, Sex Slave, Sex Toys, Incest, MTR, Married, Cheating Mother, Seduction, Objectification, Infidelity

Reborn into something new and in a new world, Morgana found herself with no memories about her past. She lost them when a powerful entity took pity on her and offered her the chance to be reborn in her own primitive world. A letter left by her past self told her about... well, nothing really. The old Morgana was glad when she learned that she would lose her memory due to being reborn as part of this deal. She accepted without hesitation, especially after the powerful entity explained everything in detail. “WHAT!” Morgana exclaimed, reading the letter. “We’re both BIG perverts! And what do you mean by spreading my legs and pushing out many babies?” “EXPLAIN!” Reborn with stunning silver hair, crimson eyes, and a Futa, Morgana now belonged to a new race called Breeder. Follow the journey of Morgana as she tries to survive in this primitive world, with a LOT of Breeding. … [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including pregnancy, futanari, Incest, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp

My current mom, who became my stepmom after taking me in when I lost my parents, and my younger sisters are just too perverted Romance | Masochist | Harem | Incest | Oyakodon | SMUT | R18 | Threesome | Slave

Sold by her father, Bella short for Arabella, was forced to live a life as a slave that would entertain the guests of the castle. The job of slaves were merely to be humiliated and to have as feast once they became a boring creature toward the guests. Arabella with her fierce attitude had only caused more trouble than good, although that helped her from being feasted by the vampires until her body dried up, the vampires also enjoy in harming her, toying with her, hoping to see that one day she would break. However she had caught the wrong attention by those crimson gaze, eventually being the toy of the one and only Mad Crown Prince of Versailles. Eventually this interest only cause her to be more tangled by the twisted and thorny battle for the Throne. Will eventually Bella concede and accept the Mad crown prince? Or will she finally succeed in running away from his grasp. Why her? *** excerpt*** Arabella felt her wrists stung as the shackle around her wrist jingled from the sudden pull. She then met with the icy red eyes that brood down upon her appearance, drinking into every inch of her figure as if he was studying her, even to how those breaths escaped her lips. "I thought we had bonded over the days we have spent together, Bella," he sang, his bright scarlet eyes betraying the singing tone he had used as it had grown so dark and filled with anger. "Yet you left so quickly as soon as I opened the castle gate." Bella gritted her teeth, her eyes glaring at him as she defiantly shook his hand off her face, "I can remind you if you have forgotten it, Your Majesty, I am kept here against my wish." Cassius' smile faded as he stared at her. The sudden pin-drop silence filled her nerves with tension as she found his smileless face the most terrifying sight. She had always known his fearsome side however, it felt scarier tonight. Bella tried to endure how loud her heart had raced against her chest, gathering her breaths together even though it remained shallow in his presence. "So cold," he muttered, his tone trying to tease her, but she could see the raw anger crossing his eyes. "You cannot run from me. Not after what we've done. Not after what you promised." Her heart faltered. She wasn't supposed to stay in this castle; she knew that the royal palace was filled with those vampire monsters who would kill for their desire, simply to have fun. She knew she should never give her heart to any of these monsters, and she had once believed she would never. But that was until Cassius came. She had made that promise because her heart had betrayed her, and she wished that she had never uttered that promise. Promises she had made to him on the call of love. Yet deep within her, a part of her still crave for him. "You're not the first one I have broken my promises with," she gritted her teeth and looked up at him, "I broke my promise the way you broke yours first, isn't it fair?" "Fair? Then was everything a lie, Arabella?" he murmured, his hands cupping her face, forcing her to meet his eyes. "You were mine the moment you entered my castle. And you will be mine until the very end." She gulped as his eyes shone underneath the moonlight, his gaze unforgiving over her, exposing his wild hunger. Her breath caught, her pulse quickening. "A human and a vampire should have never stayed together. They were all right." "I don't care," he spoke through his clenched jaw. "You're going to remain here by my side forever."

There's a knight who serves the crown prince with unmatched devotion, moving silently in his shadows. Bound by fierce loyalty and driven by a secret obsession, this guardian protects the prince from dangers both seen and unseen. But in a court rife with whispers and betrayal, the greatest threat may not be the enemies at the gates_ but the secrets buried beneath lies. When the line between loyalty and sacrifice blurs, who will survive when the loyal hound's true nature finally comes to light? Content Note: This series contains themes of psychological manipulation, class-based cruelty, emotional trauma, and depictions of violence. Reader discretion is advised. it's also uploaded on Tapas and currently in the process of being uploaded to Royal Road , both under the same name . (zee_zombae_cat/ Zee Zombae Cat)

She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her — and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future — with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn’t choose. Wears clothes she didn’t buy. Answers to a name she didn’t earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered “I love you” is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape — only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn’t just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth — she doesn’t cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched… is being needed. This isn’t love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness.

A Tiny CGI songwriter name is David Seville just called Dave lives in his dollhouse in my master bedroom and His CGI roommate Darkwing Duck moved with him while he found Dave’s CGI best normal-size friend African American mute Novelist. A Tiny CGI songwriter and his CGI roommate Darkwing Duck learns a valuable lesson from get trouble or avoid dangerous.

“Body to Body, Thigh to thigh” he trails wet kisses down the valley of her brèast, she whimpered under his touch arching her back instinctively, his fingertips trailing down the sides of her waist, studying her beautiful curves, the dip of her hips …..fuck he was addicted “Please….no” her words were different from what her body spoke to him, his lips trailed downwards and then he blow hot air unto her hard nipples, the feeling sending tines down her body, she took her bottom lips into her mouth and let out a luscious moan “You want me…right Princess” he spoke and then took her nipples into his mouth, his hot tongue attacking it , her hand went into his hair and took a hard grip as she moans “Look at you….your father would be so disappointed” he says smirking as he stared deeply into a caramel colored eyes •••••• Their relationship was mainly meant to be The protector and The Protected…..or so they thought

Shen Yi was a renowned profiler. He was murdered. Now, 15 years back, he follows the psychopath killer. But is the murderer really the murderer? And the victims... are they really victims?

A 13-year-old boy, Vynn, wanted to help his dad with winning the lottery because he wanted to be rich. He'd give some numbers to his dad but never won. When his father's friend humiliated his poorness, Vynn was desperate than ever to help his father. His goal? To make his father happy, win the lottery, make the friend feel lament he ever said those things to his dad. One day, he had a dream, a wonderful one, there was a terrifying person, but he gave some numbers, just enough for the lottery. Once he woke up, he told his dad. Well, they won the lottery, and Vynn became happy, but the happiness won't last long. Just the night they celebrated, he had a nightmare, it was the same person, telling him that he has to repay him by doing things he doesn't want to do. He woke up and realized, the person was telling the truth, he experienced unlucky things, almost to death. He had to sleep and go do what he asks.

Jake Miller was transmigrated as a scion of Montague family, the only viscount of the North. What will happen when this city boy in the fantasy world meets horrors of the World Ignaria. and can he run away from the Montague family.

Aisha's life is a stark portrait of resilience forged in the crucible of relentless adversity. A single mother of five sons, each a living testament to a man who abandoned her, she endures the ceaseless, corrosive scorn of her close-knit community. Branded a "loose woman," her reputation precedes her, isolating her in a suffocating atmosphere of judgment. Her days are punctuated not only by the whispered disapproval of her neighbors, but also by the daily struggle to provide for her children, often with meager resources. Her reflection in a cracked mirror, a constant reminder of her shattered past and the seemingly insurmountable challenges of her present, becomes a symbol of her fragmented identity. Yet, beneath the crushing weight of despair, Aisha's fierce, unwavering love for her sons acts as a defiant shield. This love fuels her quiet rebellion against the societal forces that seek to break her spirit, driving her to find strength where none seems to exist. The story delves into the profound impact of societal judgment, particularly on women, exploring the ways in which it can isolate and dehumanize. It also illuminates the indomitable strength of female resilience, highlighting the power of maternal love to transcend even the most harrowing circumstances, and ultimately, to pave a path toward a fragile, hard-won hope. Beyond the societal scorn, her life is a constant battle against poverty. Each sunrise brings the daunting task of stretching meager resources to feed and clothe her five sons. Market days become a gauntlet of haggling and bartering, where every coin is a hard-won victory. Her hands, calloused and worn, tell the story of countless hours spent washing clothes, mending garments, and tending to the small, stubborn patch of land that provides a meager supplement to their diet. The boys, ranging in age from toddler to teenager, are both her burden and her salvation. They are a constant source of worry, yet their laughter and innocent affection provide the only respite from the crushing weight of her circumstances. This daily struggle, this relentless fight for survival, becomes another layer of her resilience, a testament to her unwavering determination to protect her children.

After committing a crime that shook the public, a teenage boy is sentenced to death. But his execution is not the end. When he awakens in a strange body inside a long-abandoned manor, he quickly realizes he is not alone—haunted by a past he never lived, and a soul that isn’t his. Among the pages of The Memoirs of Roman Silver, last heir to a cursed bloodline of rogue sorcerers, and through a monocle that reveals people's hidden abilities, he begins to uncover secrets buried by time. Secrets of a family erased from history... and a power no one should possess. In a world where every human is born with only one ability, he sees two. Is he an anomaly? A glitch? Or something worse? And when revenge calls through another man’s voice, will he answer… or simply try to survive himself?

[Book 1 of Series Love and Empires] #Blurb version 1 “You wanted a serious marriage with me, that's what you said. And now you’re trying to secretly meet your brother,” Vance said, pushing Liquorice onto the bed. At that moment, their eyes met. Liquorice could see dangerous gold sparks radiating strongly from his usually harmless black eyes. And she can smell the scent of the forest after the rain, that was Vance’s pheromone. “Yes. I tried, but what you did was push me away. Vance, our marriage is only political, you said so,” Liquorice replied firmly. “Are you angry with me about it?” Vance took his duchess’s hand and placed a kiss on her beautiful hand. His voice was as seductive as the sing of the fairy Anastasia. However, this time, Liquorice wouldn’t be weak, “This is a political marriage, I have no reason to be angry.” “Then why do you keep saving me, over and over again?” Vance looked into his duchess’s emerald eyes, unable to hide his confident smile. Liquorice pulled her hand away from him, “I did it for my own benefit.” Vance leaned close to her ear and whispered, “You know you can’t fool me with such a fragile lie. Sweet Root, don’t go anywhere and stay with your husband tonight.” #Blurb version 2 "Enter Jadeherb and destroy it from within, this is your mission," Duke Truman told her. "My dear little sister, go into Jadeherb and bring me valuable information to awaken the mystical dragon. When I become the king of the seven empires, no one will be able to harm you," her brother told her. "My duchess, my Sweet Root, come to me, I will protect you," her husband Duke Barlow told her. For centuries, there were no kings, only 7 dukes ruling their empires, and the Council regulated power. This was how the world worked. In the Council, the no-end war between the Reds and the Blues was obvious. However, an unexpected political marriage took place. The groom was Vance II Barlow, the Duke of Jadeherb, representing the Blues. The bride was Liquorice Ryland, whose godfather was the duke representing the Reds, Klay Truman. The council informed the people that this marriage was a handshake of friendship between the Reds and the Blues, ushering in a new era of peace, but Liquorice did not believe it. Because she had been trained to be a spy for the past year. Liquorice understood that she was just a small pawn on the chessboard of men. Who will Liquorice choose? What will be the end of the battle between the Reds and the Blues? Are there any other plots going on?

Nature has never interferred between the fights of her children and she always belonged to a spectator group but for some reason she wiped humanity from the face of the earth and evolved other animals to be humanoid or human like they have developed cities , they were made to be better than the existing humans . But one still remains as he rises from the ashes of the dead and strives to take revenge for his kind this is the story of his adventure as he struggles to take his revenge This is the story of Joseph .

Shen Yi thought he understood darkness. Obsessed with the mind of a notorious psychopath, he spent years studying his every move—tracking him from a distance, convinced he could stay detached. But when Shen Yi wakes up in his childhood home, years before the present, everything changes. His parents are younger. His surroundings are familiar yet wrong. And the clock is ticking—backward. It all restarted the day he woke up in the past. Now trapped in a reality that feels both hauntingly nostalgic and disturbingly unreal, Shen Yi begins to question everything: his memories, his sanity, and the line between predator and prey. As the boundaries blur, he must confront a chilling truth—has he become the very monster he once stalked? In a twisted game of identity and obsession, Shen Yi races to uncover what’s real before he loses himself entirely. Because in this nightmare, the stalker may no longer be watching the predator. He may be becoming him.

The Vampire And His Bride A dark historical vampire romance — seductive, gothic, and dangerously unforgettable. She was once the Queen of Night. Now she doesn’t remember his kiss—or the child she died to protect. When Lady Lora Evelyn Moreau is abducted from her quiet life and brought to the remote Castle Virel, she’s told she is the long-lost bride of an ancient vampire lord. But Evelyn remembers none of it—not the blood, not the vows, and certainly not the man who now claims to have once ruled the night beside her. Lord Dorian Virel is cold, commanding, and impossibly beautiful. His kiss awakens something in her—something fierce and buried deep. He says she left him, abandoned their love and their daughter to protect them from the Crimson Court, a brutal order of vampire elders who now seek the forbidden child. But Lora isn’t the same woman she was a century ago. She isn’t just a pawn in their immortal games. As forbidden memories return and ancient powers begin to stir in her blood, Lora must decide: Will she surrender to the passion that once consumed her? Or rise as something more—lover, mother, queen? Because the Crimson Court wants a bride. But what they’ll get… is a war.

The Mother of Sparta This is not just the birth of a warrior. It's the rise of a whole new race. Demos S. Sparta was beaten half to death by the Spartan Council for being the illegitimate son of the Spartan King and a nameless maid. But the truth ran deeper — and far more dangerous. His second mother was once his grandmother. Through a forbidden ritual, she became his mother to protect him… and to unlock the mystery behind their soul — a soul so unique, it’s beginning to create something never seen before: A new race. Not just in Demos. Not just one or two people. But an entirely different race — separate from humans, elves, beasts, and even gods. A new bloodline is rising. And the world isn’t ready. This is the legend of vengeance, rebirth, and divine evolution. This is the legend of the Mother of Sparta. Author’s Note Mi name Fabian — mi born and raised in Jamaica so expect some real Jamaican bad words  to "bloodclat"when things get serious If anything confuse you, just leave a comment. Mi happy fi explain and reason wid yuh. This a  mi first novel, so mi still a learn. Please support, give feedback, and help mi build a story that mash up the place. Big up and respect every time.

After two years in relationship with Alex, Miranda found out that she was pregnant she was elated to tell Alexander about the pregnancy ... on the same day, she finds out Alex has an affair with another lady she left him without saying a word Mira finally gave birth to twins which she vulnerable gave one of the child to a stranger who turned out to be her father Pearl grew up with her as the only daughter and struggled with her mother to survive Meanwhile Mira other daughter lived in a high-end

He was cursed to love. She was chained to hate. Lucian rules the dark with silence and steel. Ari was never meant to belong to him—but fate binds her in blood. He calls it love. She calls it a prison. When the chains break… Will she escape, or return to the monster who never let her fall? A Pure Story Full of Romantic Tension

In a kingdom where nature no longer obeys, and monsters now bloom from the earth itself, one prince is called to find the only woman who might still understand the chaos to come. Eighteen years ago, Prince Dimiour was dragged to the edge of death—only to be saved by a girl with fire in her chest and fury in her bones. Now that girl is his fiercest knight, and his oldest friend. Together, they search for the missing Archmage of Nérou—Dimiour’s mentor, the last hope for a kingdom on the brink of unraveling. But something has changed in the wilds beyond the castle walls. Captain Thaddeus, the grizzled warhound who raised them, has vanished into the marshlands chasing whispers and scars. What he finds is worse than war: evolution gone rogue, fungal monsters that feed on the dead, and the terrifying truth that even the laws of magic are beginning to rot. As Dimiour and Rose follow the trail into a dying world, they must confront the legacies that made them—and decide whether loyalty is worth the cost of survival. Because in this world, the plants grow teeth… and they remember the taste of man.

Mother got close to son very much and ended up falling in love with her 19 year old son

Elismar is 11 years old, has club feet, and has never managed to dribble a ball in his life. In futsal, he is known for missing easy passes, kicking the wind and falling over on his own — and yet, he dreams of being the best player in the world. Living in the humble neighborhood of Feira do Bairro, he leads the worst amateur team in the region, Tigre Mansos, which even manages to lose to the teachers' team. His teammates are as clumsy as he is, and everyone at Santo Sertão school makes fun of them. To make matters worse, the girl Elismar likes, Sophia, only has eyes for boys who really know how to play. But Elismar believes in his dream. Even though he is the joke of the school, even though he gets hit in the back by balls and is forgotten on the bench, he knows: one day he will lift the Futsal World Cup trophy and win the Golden Ball. This is a story about overcoming, friendship and believing in the impossible. Because sometimes the most discredited player is the one with the biggest heart.

The world has ended. A mother in a dystopian world is left alone with her coworker whom she loves as a son. Her daughter is somewhere in the world, now she just has to find her, no matter what it takes.