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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 · 21.1K Views

The Inanimate Endeavors of a Celestial

So this is the best I can do to solidify myself within the mortal lands. I could have been a man, any powerful beast, a bird, or even an ant. I could have immediately become a powerful mortal in this realm but instead...this happened. How can I possibly develop great power as...this, said Win Doh. Win Doh was a mighty cultivator who had long since transcended beyond his mortal bindings. He was an ethereal figure that could take any form by manipulating the quantum world around him, effectively concentrating energy into an entangled structure at will, of which he could as easily disperse. His favored manifestation was rather humanoid, as that is the form he'd become most familiar with during his 748,312 years as a mere human. He emanated a powerful aura that spanned thousands of light years in every direction, which represented his direct influence on the universe around him. At its source, this aura was so powerful that it gave Win Doh a translucent, glowing, white appearance to a mortal observer. Win Doh was an extradimensional being though, and his perceptual abilities far surpassed those of a mortal man. Every sense for him was synesthetic. He could directly perceive the longest and shortest of wavelengths, which included the likes of cosmic waves. He could pick up on the interwoven subtleties of the universe, experiencing how all was really one, and timeless for that matter. It would suffice to say that he was simply too complex to express the full extent of his being in a four dimensional existence. This however, was precisely what he had intended to do.
SomeGuyWithAName · 7K Views

I Love This Naughty Kitten

A man got a kitten to one side, because at its mercy he adopted and took care of the kitten. At first he had a good life with the kitten, but suddenly something happened... CHARACTERS Hendrix Takeuchi - He was half Japanese, and half Canadian, he's the Captain of the Volleyball team amd brain of the group. His team representing the Japan, who always win in the game. He loves studying, especially in Science. He likes video games too, and he's a serious type but sometimes an active one. Cyro Ishida - He was half Japanese and half Australian, he's the libero of the team. He was the shortest of the team but don't underestimated him. Because he's good at playing volleyball. He was also a hyper one, and he doesn't want to insult his height. Don't insult him or you'll regret it. Yuki Matsui - He was pure Japanese, he's one of the blocker in the team. He was a normal boy, who can interact to others. He likes drawing or painting. Clyde Sugimoto - He was half Japanese and half Filipino, he's the wing spiker of the team. He's a calm person, sometimes serious. He likes to cook or bake, so sometimes when they having a bonding lf the team, they're always at his house to serve the team a delicious foods. Yamamoto Chiba - He was also a pure Japanese, he's the middle blocker of the team. He was the very active in their team. Who always have a lot of energy. He likes to play volleyball and soccer. Kai Nakayama - He was half Japanese and half Korean, one of the spiker in the team. He was calm person, he likes the studying too, especially Math. One of his talent is dance. Lev Watanabe - He was half Japanese and half Russian, he's the ace of the group. He was the tallest of the group. He loves cat so he always catch cats somewhere, but he will take care of it. Teshiro Kobayashi - He was pure Japanese, he's the setter of the group. He was calm and quiet sometimes, but he can interact to others. He likes playing volleyball and basketball. ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~• These are the characteristics of the characters, so you will know about them when you reading this story. Sorry if there's have misspelled and grammatical errors in my story, because English is not my first language. All of the details here are just my imagination, and I made this just for fun. I hope you will like, and I hope you will support me. Enjoy Reading guys! PS: The cover is not mine, credits to the owner of it.
Author_Cream · 11.4K Views

PRE-DESTINED

It all fits into one big puzzle in time and destiny; space and purpose. Everyone with a little microchip encrypted with the roadmap to fulfilling their destiny. To be decoded sometime before their eightieth birthday. Be they yellow, dark or light and every shade in between. Man, woman, young or old; rich, poor or middle-class with different shades of collar-jobs; and bourgeoisies alike. How they all contend with the contrary forces trying to dominate humanity by stealing scripts, decoding them and subverting each one to redesign destinies and subvert purpose? Just at the turn of the century, in different regions across the globe, technological advancements have taken mankind to vistas beyond the wildest imaginations of their most ingenious predecessors and 2090 was the crowning year. With Fallopian tubes printed in the Middle East; Ovaries frozen in Europe; Fertilization executed in Asia; and Surrogates supported in the Americas, child rearing options were numerous, and there was more to be expected? While Africans struggle to let go of the final vestibules of superstitious beliefs, the strongholds and ancestral undertones; Children are born with hidden chips containing encrypted messages. They all live their lives stumbling through the complex maze of their existence, in search of meaning and purpose; while darkness and evil toughens their grips on the minds and souls of men. At this point every deviation would be realigned and everyone made to hurriedly fulfil their purpose within the shortest time left for them to spend on earth. Before age 80 some discovered, decoded and declared their identities, and realigned their lives early enough, while others were beaten by Time- that waits for no one! It appears our destiny is already written out and can only be discovered under a Greater Light.
Elizabeth_Akpevwe · 5.2K Views

My Bastard Ex

[From the novel: Jason is talking] "Choose any of them..." - I bend the corners of my mouth in a mischievous smile, showing my new friend the room full of women jumping in the air to the rhythm of the music, showing their smooth legs when their skimpy clothes rise and leading me to pass my tongue between my lips, while my gaze becomes darker and darker when I meet the eyes of a blonde staring at me from afar.   "And she will become yours." - I conclude with a more mischievous tone than before, throwing him a quick glance to make sure that he has not regretted and that he will follow our game for the rest of the year.   "I want her." - he finally opens his mouth, lifting his chin towards my shoulders after taking a long look around, definitely looking for the woman with the shortest skirt and the most showing off boobs. At the sound of his voice I sneak my fingers through my disheveled hair, following the direction of his perverted gaze a couple of meters behind me, but the smile dies on my lips when my eyes fall on the figure of a woman sitting in a corner of the great hall, with an annoyed expression on her face and her cheeks swollen with anger, as if she had been forced to come to this party. "Do you know her?" The muscles of my neck tighten when my friend continues to insist, while my expression goes from perplexed to serious instantly, without ceasing to stare at her from afar.   She came to a party with one of her usual black sweatshirts: she looks like a black sheep among a thousand models. I raise an eyebrow when I notice that she is holding a book in her hand, while her friend tries to get her attention, playing with the long brown locks that I only now realize how much they have grown.   "She's seriously reading a book at a party. Who is she?" - I straighten my shoulders when the fucking voice of the man next to me catches my attention, taking my eyes off the figure of the woman behind me with an annoyed grimace: "My ex."    
EmaOqu · 19.2K Views
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