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(MATURE CONTENT) Threesome arc? - Right here A weak, adorable, and low self-esteemed MC with an awful past, a trauma breaking him down every second and controling his life, just before he meets his 'suns', and later gains confidence and starts loving himself again arc? - Right here. Yeah, you read that right. Twin brothers who radiate like the sun and are very possessive of the MC, putting his happiness above everything arc? Gosh, look no further, you're in the right place. This story is just for you, so open it and read to your heart's content. ****** Synopsis I was just a no-name photographer who was trying hard to make a living, but then I got tangled with 'them'. My life, as it was, had always been nothing but a nightmare, living a cursed life that wasn't fit to be called a life. I had no chances with love, connections, or anything. Nothing! And after drawing my last straw, trying to make a final effort that would maybe lead me somewhere other than dirt, I met them again. They - the twins - were my childhood friends whose lives I had ruined with my presence, and I was scared to ruin it a second time, so I tried to stay away from them but... They had other plans. 'When angels dream.' That was what I called the picture. The beautiful portrait was filled with serenity as that blond Italian man gazed into the distance and was showered with the soft petals of cherry blossom. The beautiful picture I had 'stolen'. Yeah, that's the word. I stole it because I didn't ask for permission first. But this is how it unfolded. At first, I took the picture without asking because I was so mesmerized by the scenery, and completely breathtaking, but then I got caught but it wasn't by the same man. They looked alike and wore the same clothes but I could tell right away that he wasn't him. Nevertheless, I apologized. "I'm deeply sorry." I said but then, the man whom I had stolen a picture from walked up behind me and said, "To think such a day would come." I turned around and blinked, looking at the man in front of me and then at the one behind me. They were identical twins. And not only that ... My heart shook... They looked like the twins I had known back then. "What's the matter?" The one in front asked with a bright smile that I was so compelled to take a picture of him and I did. He blinked at my confused expression and then burst out laughing. A sweet and cheerful laugh that made me blush. he looked really handsome. They both did, with their blonde hair which shone like gold with the suns radiation and a charming smile. I found my heart racing at the mere sight of that smile and almost forgot the situation I was in. "I see you haven't changed at all." He suddenly said, swiped my hair back and added, softly, "Hyung." My eyes widened. These two... It couldn't be... They weren't the twins, right? The twins that I knew. They... How did this happen? I just wanted a picture, that's all. ****** Thank you all for diving into this story. Note, the smut doesn't officially start right away till the later chapters but I didn't leave the readers without some sweet candies either, so along the line, there were a bunch of 'actions' between MC and the twins, huhu. His denial knew no bound but his body still won in the end, haha. Anyway, if you find waiting for updates too long, and you haven't checked out my other books, please do. There's also a threesome arc in the first one below. And it's completed too. What a score! 1) Alpha, Alpha, Beta? I transmigrated into an Omegaverse as a boy? [Completed] Check out the continuation of number one, It's the next generation, that is, their kids 2) To Byul (Omegaverse) [Ongoing ]

Billy Gardner, known as the King of the West, is an unstoppable warlord who crushes his enemies with the legendary Bloodshadow sword. But just as he secures victory on the battlefield, a voicemail shatters his world. A terrified little girl calls him "Dad", begging for help. Billy dismisses it as a mistake—until a photo reveals the undeniable truth. She is his daughter. And she’s in danger. Fueled by rage and regret, Billy vows to make things right. With his elite forces at his back, he races toward Ozin, ready to annihilate anyone who dares harm his child. On the battlefield, he is a king. But now, he is a father who will stop at nothing to bring his daughter home—alive.

The balance of the Universe has been disrupted. In a world where the power of the person lies in the story of their rise, watch as Apollo creates his own story. He can never fully understand the weight of his existence in the entire Universe. His rise will lead to a cosmic level change in the Chaos of the world. But first he must carve his path. A path filled with seemingly no hope for survival: A Trail of Gods.

I was a winner. Winning was all that mattered, failure was worse than death. So why am I losing to that shit faced, black haired, blue eyed gary stue. Fuck him. And why the hell was there another voice here, I took over your body shut the hell up. I'm an extra I don't need more problems. Discord: https://discord.gg/EeZKdbrsHF

Alina Kaslana, Half-Veela, Danger Level: Extremely Dangerous. She resolved the thousand-year disputes between the houses and made Hogwarts into a holy land. She saved countless endangered magical creatures and deepened the understanding between man and nature. She promoted the mixing of the Magic and Non-Magic Worlds and found a point where they could coexist in harmony. She has countless dazzling titles: Hogwarts's Big Sister, Master of Gringotts, Third Dark Lord, Apex Predator, Enemy of All Scottish Round-Faced Chickens, Chief Senior Chef... Numerous illustrious names can be found in her history: Dumbledore, Grindelwald, Scamander... —Let us interview Dumbledore. "Hello! Could you share some stories about Miss Kaslana's time at school?" Albus 'Desperately Wants to Retire' Dumbledore: "Hurry...hurry! I need some fast-acting heart pills!" _________ Note: This novel contains spoilers for all Harry Potter books and movies up to 'Fantastic Beasts: The Crimes of Grindelwald'.

As a human, I should be miles away from any large shifter event. Especially the annual Mate Hunt. A hunt for mates. Doesn't that sound barbaric? Yeah, it's as bad as it sounds. Several packs in the area gather as their newly minted adult wolves shift. Females are let into the woods first and are given an hour's head start, just before sundown. Then it's time for the males, ostensibly thrown out to hunt down the scent of their fated (or chosen) mates. It isn't an event for the faint of heart, and it's definitely no place for someone who can't shift. So why the fuck am I here, running my little human heart out, chased by what sounds like an entire pack of wolves? Great question. I don't know, either. But I'm here. Surrounded by howls fueled by the thrill of the hunt. Feet bleeding. Lungs freezing. I am so fucked. ---- R18. Dark themes, including but not limited to: Murder, attempted murder, a stack of dead bodies, betrayal, mild sociopathy, an ML who appears to bathe in red flags despite his favorite color being green, an unwarranted hatred of blueberry muffins, and pillow thievery.

Somehow, I don't know how for sure, though, I've been sent to the world of my favorite game, Skyrim. The longer I'm here, the more I notice that this world is real. Not simply realistic, but real. Everything I do has an effect on the world, either good or bad, especially in the case with the storylines. I love Skyrim, but I'm not going to be able to survive here, right? How do I get out? Getting out isn't even the beginning of my problems. The longer I stay here, the more I realize – things are different, and not necessarily for the better. -------------- As embarrassing as this is, this is a Skyrim fanfic. It's probably permanently in progress, as I'm mainly just using it as a drawing board to practice writing storylines for games. Writing it out is just a fun way I've got for going about it. I've also written this in a style so that people who haven't played any of the Elder Scrolls series of games can read it as well. I warn you, though, there's a *lot* of words. Side note: I've also got this story on other sites/apps, in case you want to read it there. -------------- This is also a challenge to That Guy Right There. This is a combination of how I would write the fanfic you made, along with the fact that I got tired of waiting for the author, That Guy Right There, to finish his story, "Living Skyrim." It's pretty good, y'all should check it out. However, Guy's mc is an asshole, so I warn you now. The puns he makes are also kinda bad. So I challenge you, Guy. I'm gonna write my version of how it'd go, and you finish yours (unless you died.) This is a direct copy from my work on my other accounts on various reading/writing apps. Check that one out, too. It doesn't matter to me which you support, cuz I'm not monetized by any. I'm just the writer, man.

I was a broken sword... Wandering to the depths of the earth... Wondering why am I broken? Who owned me? What was my owner like? Where did I came from? Who am I? Why am I here?

‏I discovered that I live in the illusion of happiness and you know that everyone. Mighty to be just an illusion of division to destroy this chaotic world.

this is my oc Noa riya a boy with his luck down but hopes high to be a great duelist I intend to take this story to duelist kingdom and futher beyond

Summoned by the sky, he was left in a forest with only a holograpic screen way too similar to the one he was reading about just a few minutes ago. But... 'I didn't even complete the book, will the regressor win or I am destined to die in 10 years' Summoned in the world of a novel that is a cycle of apocalypse and regression how will he survive.

Lyra, a fiery and unpredictable fire mage, and Eryndor, a stoic ice swordsman and nobleman, are forced to work together when an ancient prophecy reveals their powers are destined to merge. As they battle a rising magical threat, their contrasting elements—fire and ice—spark a deep, forbidden attraction. Amidst political intrigue, betrayal, and dangerous magic, they must navigate their growing feelings and protect the kingdom from those who seek to control their powers.

It tells the story of the struggle of the inhabitants of a small region to become a great nation and a great empire.

Noah always felt like a shadow in his own family. With an older brother like Henry—ruthless, violent, and always in control—Noah was trapped between expectation and fear. Art was his escape, the only thing that was truly his. But when an art battle meant to determine the best artist takes a dark turn, Noah finds himself caught in a war far bigger than a canvas. Liam, sharp-tongued and fearless, has made too many enemies, and Henry is at the top of that list. What started as a personal grudge has escalated into an all-out hunt, with gangs and dangerous alliances stacking the odds against Liam. As tensions rise and fists fly, Noah is forced to choose: stay hidden in the shadows or step into the chaos and take control of his own fate. In a world where art and violence collide, dreams are drawn in lines of ink—but survival is written in blood.

Imagine seeing the same dream for your entire life... The same dream over and over again. Anima 16 year old kid in high school faces this problem he see the same dream over and over again. In order to find out why anima becomes a dream walker going through many trials to become one. But the last time he sees this dream he sees a man..

A teen from earth gets reborn to a world full of magic and summons. How will he cope into the world full of mysteries and powerfull creatures. Read to find the journey of Areck Yeck

This story is a GL aka Girl love also known as Yuri. For Dyllis it was like every other day just walking home as strangers sneer at her for no reason whatsoever.  Dyllis has always felt insecure about her face, she has been called many names, all of which hurt her feelings. That was until she died a tragic death by saving another from a group of thugs. Who would have thought an ugly girl like her was pitied for a second chance?

Rhaiven Mendoza, the great playboy known throughout campus. Because of his strange stubbornness, he had to be shot by a nanny so that someone could watch over him. But, all the babysitters his parents take do not last long because of its cruelty. Until they find a counterpart. Haila who can do everything for her family. Will they get along or will Haila also be among the babysitters she expelled?