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R18+ Innocent Girl+ Cold Ruthless Commander In Chief+He just takes what he wants—her warmth, her silence, her body, her moans. She was rescued, once. And every night after, he reminded her that safety has a price. Pinned to cold walls. Pressed into crates. Straddling his lap when the world outside is filled with death. The world ended quietly—no final warning, no broadcasted panic. One day, humanity just broke. Some blamed a virus. Others called it a purge. But the truth was darker: the world didn’t fall—it was taken. Now, cities rot. Roads are graves. The creatures that stalk the earth aren’t mindless zombies—they’re fast, cunning, mutated echoes of the people they once were. Cherry was supposed to survive with the others—sheltered inside a fortified university bunker. But fate doesn’t follow plans. Torn away during a breach, she’s saved by a man who doesn’t ask for thanks. He takes it. Ruthless. Silent. A former soldier or maybe just a monster shaped by this new world—he keeps her alive. But every night he saves her... he ruins her. Pinned against walls, steel doors, damp mattresses—wherever his hunger takes him. She never asked for this. Never wanted to be his. But survival has a cost. And in this world, there is no such thing as kindness without debt. Now, she faces a different kind of war: Will she find the strength to break free? To fight back? Or will she fall deeper into his shadow—until she no longer remembers who she used to be? Will this be a love story. This is a tale of power, pain, and primal choices. In a world where weakness is death, only the cruel, the cunning, and the broken survive. R18+ raw & explicit Zombie apocalypse Survival = submission Dubious consent Brutal male lead Fast, smart infected Pinned anywhere, anytime Power over comfort Saved just to be ruined

Earth stands on the brink of total doom. Beings from higher realms are descending on to the planet to help awaken the humans on Earth. They have a team of beings protecting their soul core in the spirit realm all in the effort to bring the planet back in alignment with its path to ascension.

The first day of school doesn't go as planned. Nikko is late and he's literally running to school. He's so nervous, and the random guy that laughed at him while rushing through a crossroad didn't add up to his mood.... If you prefer to read on wattpad you can check my account there! @Nikko04x *I am not an owner of the cover photo*

Japan – National News Broadcast The polished news anchor sat upright, her gaze sharp as she adjusted the stack of papers before her. The newsroom behind her hummed with quiet urgency, the weight of the moment settling over the broadcast. "Authorities are baffled by a sudden and unexplained surge in sleep-related deaths across Japan," she began, her voice steady yet tense. "More and more citizens are passing away in their sleep without any prior health concerns. Experts are working tirelessly to determine the cause, but no clear explanation has emerged. Authorities urge the public to remain vigilant and report any unusual symptoms before bedtime." A graphic appeared, displaying the spike in fatalities over the past month. Behind her, unsettling photographs flickered across the screen—blurred images of individuals found in their beds, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. The anchor’s tone shifted. "Health officials recommend citizens avoid excessive fatigue and maintain healthy sleep habits. More updates will follow as investigations continue." --- United States – Paranormal Podcast In a dimly lit podcast studio, the host leaned forward, his eyes wide with curiosity. Across from him, a rugged man in a worn flannel shirt, gripping a faded photograph in one hand and a beer can in the other, leaned back in his chair. "So, you're telling me you saw this creature firsthand?" the host asked, clearly intrigued. The man scoffed, shaking his head. "Damn right, I did. Ugly thing had wings bigger than my body—slow but sneaky. Thought it could steal my pigs again, but I was ready this time—camera in one hand, shotgun in the other." He slammed the table for emphasis, then shoved the blurry image toward the host. The photograph depicted a small, red-skinned humanoid figure with large, bat-like wings, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. "Spit, the thing didn’t know what hit it when I fired!" the man chuckled, his voice full of excitement. The host held up the picture to the live chat. "Alright, what do you think? Mothman? Demon? Or is our friend here just seeing things?" The chat exploded with theories—some skeptical, others eager for the investigation to continue. --- China – Liangyuan Street Market Surveillance footage from a bustling night market in China captured a chilling scene. A woman in a red qipao walked gracefully through the crowd, her figure striking in the soft glow of lanterns. Suddenly, she paused. Her body flickered—like a glitch in a video—before vanishing completely, as though she had never existed. The footage zoomed in, replaying in slow motion. In the final frame before she disappeared, her face distorted unnaturally, her eyes hollow and empty. The screen cut abruptly to black.

Arsol (Username: Hakkun) is your average eighteen-year-old tech nerd; he reads cliche light novels, plays video games (way too many), studies for exams, and he programs! Does he have friends? A social life, maybe? Nah, he’s an anti-social whose inner monologues revolve around how humans suck. He’s the type who blames the world for his problems: edgy, angsty, emo— thinks he’s smarter than everyone and has answers for the world’s crisis. Gotta give it to him, though, he a young talent at whatever he does. His skills for programming, gaming (FPS) as well as studying makes up for the fact that he’s an arse. So much so, that he stops going to school altogether and locks himself in his room, he’d rather be with his computer. Because Arsol is on a mission! He’s been collaborating with online strangers who are all equally gamers and computer nerds, who understand him, and who all have this idea to make this steampunk/dieselpunk game called ‘Hero of Emberstein.’ Now, Arsol won’t lie, he’s obsessed. Being one of the co-creators, he finds himself adding features and details he’d want in an MMORPG. The only thing he dislikes is the customizable character features; he never understands such a personalized activity. He prefers Gacha. After 3 years, the game is finally available for beta testing, his 7 online co-creators are all ready to click the play button. But little does Arsol know, he would for real be in the game, like in person, like ISEKAI-ed, like he could die, for real for real. What's worse is, everyone who clicked the play button for the beta test, has also been Isekaied. So like, maybe over a thousand or more? Arsol thinks it’s his fault innocent players are getting transmigrated into HIS game, because he remembers that he removed the 'EXIT' button as a harmless malfunctioning prank-- turned deadly?! Oops. Journey along with Arsol as he hides his identity as the creator, the culprit, and the administrator. And that time he finds out his 6 online friends are all here as well, but where?! Who?! UGH, THIS IS WHY HE HATES CUSTOMIZABLE CHARACTERS! ( I DO, IN FACT, OWN THE COVER )

She was the girl no one really saw—quiet, average, always fading into the background. Until one exam day changed everything. A boy she barely knew walked into the room, and with a single glance, her heart found something it didn’t know it was searching for. From silent stares to secret hopes, her story unfolded slowly—never loud, but deeply felt. As her bond with her best friend Ruqayyah grew, so did the storm inside her: pressure at home, failure in school, and the heartbreak of being told she wasn’t enough. But she didn’t give up. Against all odds, she stood up again, forced a second chance, and promised herself to never rely on anyone else. Now, in Class 12, she’s ready to begin again—with her best friend beside her, her dreams burning quietly, and love still hidden in her heart. Seated in Silence, Loved in Secret is an urban romantic fantasy about quiet girls with loud hearts, unseen love, and the courage it takes to rewrite your future—one chapter at a time.

Ryan Stone, a character actor for a decade, goes back to 2010 to shake Hollywood to its core.

Loretta is the cherished, unseen daughter of Alpha Enzo of the Moon Pack. She was never allowed outside the walls of her chambers nor allowed to lift a single thing, but all that changed when she was five and her father, the greedy, rebellious, murderous beast, was killed. On the day of the attack, she was smuggled out through a secret passage, only to fall into the hands of a grieving woman from the Blood Pack, a mother broken by loss. A chance encounter... or fate? Thirteen years later, Loretta serves in the palace of the Blood Pack — adored by many, but watched most closely by the cursed triplets. They would kill to protect her... or to possess her. Their obsession runs deeper than anyone dares to admit. But some secrets aren’t meant to be hidden forever. Even though Loretta isn’t aware of her true origin and existence, she was still Alpha Enzo’s daughter. She still carries his hated blood running in her veins. The same blood that caused the death of the triplets’ parents and left them with a cruel curse. As children, the triplets swore vengeance, to make that blood pay for the curse that haunts them to this day. Yet fate has woven their paths together... cruelly, irrevocably.... What happens when her true identity is revealed? Will those who once swore to protect her turn against her? Or will love defy blood and fate?

When Anya escapes her golden cage life in Australia, she only wants two months of freedom. She meets Mai, a mysterious personality in Bangkok, and what starts as an intoxicating romance becomes a slow unravelling of lies, identities, and dangerous entanglements, one that ends with Anya never leaving Bangkok.

Failed student no more! When the mysterious Ascendancy Orb chose Malik Abdullahi on his dreary walk home from secondary school, his humdrum life in Berbera shattered. Integrating with him, it gifted him the "Sign-in System" – a cryptic AI that rewards discretion, strategic growth, and daily dedication with mind-sharpening abilities and more. Suddenly, acing exams and securing a coveted spot at university is just the beginning. Witness Malik's silent revolution as he leverages the system's power to not only transform himself but also to secretly reshape his surroundings. From a struggling teen to a shadowy force manipulating economics and technology, his journey is one of hidden power and reluctant leadership. But this is just the first arc in a grand cosmic tapestry. Prepare for a tale that transcends galaxies, where a discreet climb from the Horn of Africa leads to a galactic harem forged through political alliances, a post-human evolution of mankind orchestrated from the shadows, and a destiny that culminates in cosmic godhood. Malik isn't a hero; he's the unseen hand guiding humanity's ascent, a master strategist playing a game where the board is the universe itself. Get ready for a unique blend of system sci-fi, nation-building intrigue, and cosmic ambition, where the stakes escalate from a single life to the fate of realities. DISCLAIMER This novel is a work of fiction. While some locations, organizations, or institutions may bear resemblance to real-world counterparts, their depiction in this narrative—including associated events, actions, and outcomes—is entirely imaginary and not intended to reflect reality. All characters in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or deceased, is purely coincidental. The views and actions expressed by characters belong solely to them and do not represent the author’s opinions or real-world ideologies. The author explicitly disavows any use of this work as a reference for factual, legal, or historical purposes. Readers are strongly cautioned against interpreting fictional scenarios as commentary on real individuals, groups, or events.

We’ve all read about heroes summoned to defeat the Demon King, but what happens when a soul from our world is tasked with taking down those very heroes? **** What is power? That was the question Kamizawa Takeshi once asked. “To protect,” his father said. “To love,” his mother cooed. But those answers crumbled. Only one voice echoed beyond death. Only one truth carved itself into his soul— “Strength.” His grandfather’s word, spoken like thunder wrapped in brimstone. Crowned with twisted horns that pierced the heavens, he sat atop a grotesque throne— a mountain of corpses: man and woman, child and god, all fused into the flesh of conquest. Beneath a blood-red sky, with the world burning at his feet, the Demon King smiled. This was power. And Takeshi, reborn in a world of heroes, swords, and magic— would inherit it all.

Somehow and Someway, those things appeared one day. Nobody was allowed to come out, because it was too Dangerous. Catherine, a soon to be wife, was trapped all alone in her house. She watches the News every once in a while to see how things will really play out, only to find that there's something more than meets the eye.

Pemuda berusia 16 tahun bernama Nathan Davies tampak seperti remaja pada umumnya. Ah tidak, dia lebih mirip seperti orang buangan daripada pelajar SMA. Berpakaian lusuh tak terawat dengan tubuh kurus dan kulit sepucat mayat. Orang-orang pasti akan menganggapnya pengidap obat-obatan terlarang. Tapi fakta dibaliknya terdengar begitu memilukan. Dia mengidap 'Short Term Memory Lost Syndrom'. Atau dikenal sebagai Hilang Ingatan Jarak Pendek. Terdengar konyol memang. Tapi siapa sangka hal itu malah membuat hidupnya yang malang lebih hancur lagi. Ia juga tak ingat sejak kapan mempunyai teman-teman bernama Jeremy, Vincent, Wyatt, dan Dean. Keberadaan mereka sangat membantu kehidupan Nathan. Tapi bukankan sangat janggal? Benarkah mereka nyata? atau hanya gambaran dari kesepian yang ia pendam selama ini? Lalu, siapa ia sebenarnya? Apakah ia Nathan? Jeremy? Vincent? Wyatt? atau Dean?

He was born in a world filled with Chaos, magic and mystery. "Where—" " use your time wisely. Foster your hatred for me—your fear, your selfish desires. Prepare and plan for my arrival, because our worlds will collide. And when they do, I’m coming for you.” what did I ever do to have such nonsense spat at my face, how dare you even challenge me, monster.

Charlotte grew up in darkness, but she always had a wild and free spirit in her heart. The dark elves were proud of her, but they also regarded her as a rare treasure. But because of Charlotte's power that was different from others, she was lonely, but she never really felt fear. This was the price she paid. Her life experience and the power of darkness were both her blessings and her curse. Charlotte's blue flame gave her powerful destructive power, but it also attracted the pity of those who were jealous and greedy. But Charlotte decided not to succumb to anyone or anything. Whether there was glory or danger ahead, she would choose her own path. However, in this world of the dark kingdom, Charlotte must also be careful about what she does. Although the power of darkness is great, it also has its dangers and instability. She must use it carefully and always be wary of those who want to tame her. Because everything you have may become the fuse that triggers chaos and war.

"Lost in Flames, Found in Dark" Some love stories don’t begin with hello. They begin after the end. She was once the light in someone’s storm — wild, warm, unforgettable. Then, in a single moment, Shruti vanished. No note. No clues. Only a silence that shattered the hearts left behind. He searched for her like a man possessed. Burned down every lie, bled for every truth — until all that remained was rage... and a love too deep to bury. Years passed. And somewhere far from the wreckage of the life she once knew, a girl opened her eyes in a hospital bed. Her name was different. Her reflection — unfamiliar. But the ache in her soul? The flashes of another life? All too real. A scar she doesn’t remember getting. A voice she still hears in her dreams. And eyes — cold, broken, beautiful — that feel like home. He doesn't know her. Not anymore. But something in him stirs when she’s near. A storm. A memory. A promise not yet fulfilled. As their worlds collide once more, past and present bleed into one. The girl who shouldn't exist remembers a life no one believes. And the boy who lost everything now stands at the edge of rediscovery… and ruin. This isn’t just a second chance. It’s fate demanding what death tried to steal. Love. Longing. Pain. Fire. And a mystery that binds their souls beyond lifetimes. Because some hearts never stop searching. Some memories refuse to fade. And some love stories are written in scars. --- SNEAK PEEK The night air was sharper than she'd expected, and the thin fabric of her top did nothing to help—but she’d already refused his jacket with full drama ten minutes ago. Pride came before comfort, apparently. From the couch behind her, Dhruv watched in silence. Head slightly tilted, fingers resting near his lips. He didn’t comment. Yet. “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” she muttered. “A little,” he admitted. She rolled her eyes, still facing the balcony. “This is where a gentleman offers warmth. Maybe a hot drink. Or, you know... human decency.” “You rejected the jacket and the blanket. Can’t save you from yourself.” She opened her mouth to sass back, “Unbelievable.” Before she could finish being annoyed, she felt him. He was behind her—close. His body heat rolled into her back like a slow, deliberate wave. She gasped softly, more out of surprise than cold. His hands slid into hers with quiet certainty, wrapping them up gently. Then, his arms circled around her waist, pulling her lightly against him. Her breath caught as his chest pressed warmly against her back, the thin fabric of her top doing nothing to shield her from the way his warmth spread over her skin. “Dhruv!” she gasped, her voice half protest, half flustered mess. Her words scrambled as he leaned a little closer, breath grazing the side of her neck. “Better?” he asked, low and completely unaffected.

I Call It Love Uninvited, yet it came just the same Love that settled deep within my chest Etched in place, without knowing When it will ever fade. But you call it pain— Something you wish to cast away, Without ever asking why Or what those pieces of memory meant that we once shaped together. Can we truly become strangers Who no longer even say hello? You said we could never be together again Because our paths have drifted apart. You to the south, I to the north, You to the southeast, I to the southwest. And everything we created Will become memories, Eaten away by time. You and I— And all that we were— Just a memory left behind.

What if there existed an entire world within a VR game that felt incredibly realistic? Akio, a teenager who despises the latest hyped game, Three Realms Online, undergoes a twist of fate when his father entrusts him with a developer's testing copy to play and encourages him to give the game a chance. Akio's father, a lead developer of the game, has dedicated years to this project and desires for Akio to experience the 'life-changing game' he helped create. What could possibly go wrong?

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In the world of unknown there was a place called Prison, this place was created for humans that have sins. Is that the really purpose of this place? Axel Sage normal boy who lived inside the prison without knowing what's outside,as he grows up he slowly felt different and curious about this place. Hes father knows everything about this place but because of his knowledge he was executed. As he continues to learn the truth,the more the higher ups notice him,his journey inside the prison will be his biggest nightmare. He will have allies, ready to die just to know the truth.. He will know the truth.. And he will get out this place.. He will lost something important.. He will... What's the purpose of this place.. Is they were people that have sins.. Or they were punished by gods.. Or maybe they were just puppet's....

Christopher Bookers is transported to an alternate dimension when on a leisurely trip to a mall, plotted as the succeeding heir to the Yavhel Barony when the heirs begin to attempt to murder each other. Only problem is -- Christopher's favorite game was Rise of Nations, and he still has the Expansionist mindset. Alongside his system that feels like a Tutorial rather than an aide, he shall become a superpower!

Japan – National News Broadcast The polished news anchor sat upright, her gaze sharp as she adjusted the stack of papers before her. The newsroom behind her hummed with quiet urgency, the weight of the moment settling over the broadcast. "Authorities are baffled by a sudden and unexplained surge in sleep-related deaths across Japan," she began, her voice steady yet tense. "More and more citizens are passing away in their sleep without any prior health concerns. Experts are working tirelessly to determine the cause, but no clear explanation has emerged. Authorities urge the public to remain vigilant and report any unusual symptoms before bedtime." A graphic appeared, displaying the spike in fatalities over the past month. Behind her, unsettling photographs flickered across the screen—blurred images of individuals found in their beds, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. The anchor’s tone shifted. "Health officials recommend citizens avoid excessive fatigue and maintain healthy sleep habits. More updates will follow as investigations continue." --- United States – Paranormal Podcast In a dimly lit podcast studio, the host leaned forward, his eyes wide with curiosity. Across from him, a rugged man in a worn flannel shirt, gripping a faded photograph in one hand and a beer can in the other, leaned back in his chair. "So, you're telling me you saw this creature firsthand?" the host asked, clearly intrigued. The man scoffed, shaking his head. "Damn right, I did. Ugly thing had wings bigger than my body—slow but sneaky. Thought it could steal my pigs again, but I was ready this time—camera in one hand, shotgun in the other." He slammed the table for emphasis, then shoved the blurry image toward the host. The photograph depicted a small, red-skinned humanoid figure with large, bat-like wings, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. "Spit, the thing didn’t know what hit it when I fired!" the man chuckled, his voice full of excitement. The host held up the picture to the live chat. "Alright, what do you think? Mothman? Demon? Or is our friend here just seeing things?" The chat exploded with theories—some skeptical, others eager for the investigation to continue. --- China – Liangyuan Street Market Surveillance footage from a bustling night market in China captured a chilling scene. A woman in a red qipao walked gracefully through the crowd, her figure striking in the soft glow of lanterns. Suddenly, she paused. Her body flickered—like a glitch in a video—before vanishing completely, as though she had never existed. The footage zoomed in, replaying in slow motion. In the final frame before she disappeared, her face distorted unnaturally, her eyes hollow and empty. The screen cut abruptly to black.

This is the story about a man enjoying his peaceful day. while he was playing his video game on his xbox. He was creating his own civilization for very long time and, recreate his race. Then he got sudden message from a unknown link saying. Update your game to a better version and experience the daily life of your npc world. At that moment when my game finished downloading. The game change and became to realistic. His new virtual reality headset. That he brought online and thought the game wasn't that great. When he login into Xbox and saw new version of his games, and popping up new updates and download new maps. The game became to intense. New version and new graphic started to become so realistic. The npc was able to talk like there real person. He was able to communicate and help them level up. That's when the gamer started to experience and guide his npc students to a new era. The war is about to be changed and new version of themselves about to adapt to their new skills. Ding! [Congratulations! your new recruit as learned your skills] Ding! [Your recruit skill has been update and been advanced to B rank skill] Ding! [Your recruit as learned your moves and advance to level 1 to 10] Ding! The gamer was locking in. He was teaching them modern technique and they quickly understand and been enlightenment. He could not understand why they suddenly leveled up, just by teaching them. All npc were kneeing before him. They were all showing respect towards him and, looking at him like their his master. With single basic math and fighting moves. They all quickly advance and leveled up again. Ding! [Your students as advanced to higher class.] Ding! [Your students as learned low grade martial arts] The gamer didn't know that the world he is in, is real. So many of his students were now conquerors and build their own territory across the lands. Family and friends were at uh looking at their love ones being top of the world. The gamer was astonished. He kept going to different maps and seeing unknown things. His presence was known to all creatures before him. With wave of his hand, the entire island blow up. Ding! [You earn kill point!] [you earn kill point!] His notifications kept popping up. He alone was was the honor one and, heaven and earth was below him. He looks at his system panel seeing more maps being updated and upgrading. The game kept changing and changing. ........... #Fantasy #MartialArts #R18

Arinay, Supreme King of Mytheria, was betrayed on the day of celebration—he along with her wives imprisoned, his weapon and summon were sealed off, and his heart broken by the one he trusted most. At last he thought to just give up and just die But fate gave him a second chance. Reborn as a child alongside his ten wives across different places in different dimensions , Arinay rises again—an overpowered genius with a calm heart that still seeks peace… but not for the betrayers. Ten vows. Ten rings. He will find them. He will reclaim everything. And he will burn down the lie they called loyalty.

A loving family , perfect country , perfect wife , perfect mistress , perfect husband , perfect mother. it's just perfect.

THE END "There it was," the man began, his voice taking on a playful, dramatic tone, "the iconic CYOA ending, leaving you to your own imagination to—" Suddenly, a sharp, searing pain tore through his chest, cutting his words short. !!!! The man froze, his fingers twitching involuntarily as the pain radiated outwards. A gasp escaped his lips as he stumbled upright from his chair, gripping his chest in disbelief. "The hell—" he started to curse, but his breath hitched, the pain intensifying in a wave of fiery heat. He barely managed to stay upright for a split second before his knees buckled beneath him. Thud! He hit the floor with an unsettling finality, his hands clutching his chest as the pain continued to wrack his body. His vision blurred to a crimson haze, the metallic taste of blood filling his mouth. Panic surged through his veins as reality warped around him. He tried to scream, but his voice felt trapped in his throat, suffocated by the growing darkness. No... no, I don't want to die... The thought reverberated in his mind, sharp as a blade, and yet, it was becoming increasingly impossible to hold onto. His heart raced, every beat feeling like it might be his last. He fought to stay conscious, his mind screaming for clarity, but the more he struggled, the more the world around him slipped away. And then, in the very depths of that suffocating darkness, a voice whispered—a voice not his own. It was familiar, yet alien, soft, yet demanding. "You have been chosen." The words echoed in his ears, and with them came a strange warmth, like a distant star flaring to life within him. The man's body spasmed again, and for a moment, everything went still. His mind, clouded with fear and confusion, barely processed the impossibility of the situation. Then, like a slow burn, a realization crept into his consciousness. He—

a boy became multiverse traveller have a system start with my Hero academy animal

This is the story about Wayne exploring his new game world inside of his tablet. He doesn't know that the game that he's playing real life in the fantasy world. Were he decided their fate whether he save them or not. The story will continue to play it's role for Wayne to enjoy the game world. The life of NPC is now in his hand. Will they suffer or be save? Wayne will decide that.

Warning: Mature content I suck at writing synopsis but I'll give it a try. " No kid I can't listen to your carnal confessions anymore. " " But it's your moral obligation to do everything in your power to ensure that I go to heaven " " Is heaven really your goal?" " Of course Mother superior but the heaven I need only you can take me there. " Alex cross was more than your usual spoilt brat. Consider this remark from his mom when he was barely five years old. " Hey sweetie. Why is it that everytime you touch my phone to play games I am lways receiving a notification from Chrome to close all incognito tabs?" Did I tell you I suck at this? Disclaimer: The story is not a full blown porn. I've made sure to keep the storyline interesting. Otherwise wrap yourself with a towel and avoid very tight jeans. You don't want to cause pain to your lil bro now do you? I hope you enjoy.