[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life. *** Simply put, King Agust is the devil in plain clothes. A raging Lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he is the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake is bearing the same blood as that of his father— a werewolf alpha who ruined him and left him consumed by hatred. Like a mad king, Agust has waged relentless wars to drive them into hiding. Until he meets Park. Ruler of Kiyoto, the last standing werewolf pack, Alpha Park is everything Agust despises yet cannot ignore. Fearless, defiant, powerful, and unforgiving, Park rejects Agust when he discovers they are mates. Agust takes it as a challenge. But when his Lycan army attacks Kiyoto without his approval, Agust burns them all, triggering a revolution. Even then, the only thing Agust cares for is the one man who makes him weak in the knees. Alpha Park. In the middle of the revolution, an enemy with a familiar face arises. Hidden in plain sight as Agust’s ‘twin,’ Alpha Ming Chang Zhu has only ever wanted one thing: to be Agust’s only choice. For years he’s stayed devoted to his ‘brother’s’ salvation. When he hears of Agust's mate, Chang Zhu sets course for Kiyoto to eliminate the obstacle standing between him and his greatest obsession. When the three lives collide in love, obsession, and vengeance, the mad Lycan king has to choose between the alpha who despises him and the one who would burn the world to have him. But is there truly a choice, when the king has always had his eyes on only one?

Eighteen-year-old Ruelle Belmont has learned to be useful and grateful, because in her family love is given only to those who earn it. When her father’s debts grow beyond saving, she is sent to Sexton, a prestigious vampire institution that accepts one human from every household. But Sexton is no place for a human. Inside its halls, humans are not students. They are Groundlings, valued for their blood and how easily they can be broken. Favour is currency and cruelty is entertainment. And failure means being sold. Ruelle soon discovers that the cold and dangerous pureblood she once crossed paths with is here as well. Worse, she is forced to share a room with him when she is hunted by a couple of vampiresses.  Lucian Slater watches her too closely for a man who claims to despise humans. Yet when Sexton’s predators begin to circle, he is the one who steps in to help her. And for the first time in her life, Ruelle is learning something she was never meant to believe. That she may be worth wanting. And in Sexton, being wanted is the most dangerous thing of all. ——————— The clock struck midnight when Ruelle heard the echo of footsteps. She tensed, the fine hairs on the back of her neck standing on end in the cool night air. "You shouldn't be here," Ruelle whispered, her voice a breathless murmur. The silhouette finally came to stand under the moonlight, his dark red eyes watching her and his inky black hair ruffling. "Shouldn't I?" His voice was a dark caress, and she stood there captivated by the danger he exuded like perfume. "I haven’t seen you for the last two days," his tone low. His hand reached out, fingers brushing against the silk of her dress, tracing the trembling outline of her collarbone. "Tell me, were you avoiding me, or perhaps... entertaining other offers?" Ruelle’s heart raced, her breaths shallow. She declared, "I don't belong to anyone.” "A bold claim," he murmured, his breath a tantalising chill against her skin as he leaned in. "Yet here you are, pulse racing, your body tensed as if in anticipation of my touch." His fingers gripped her chin, tilting her face towards his. The light caught his eyes, revealing a glint of predatory intent. "Or must I remind you whose touch you truly crave?"

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

She was supposed to be just another spoiled heiress flatlining on a penthouse floor. One more overdose. One more file stamped “troubled rich girl.” Then Dr. Rowan Blackwood looked at her like she was someone not special and that single, stupid moment of boldness lit a fuse no one saw coming. Now the seventeen-year-old billionaire heir won’t stop until she owns Rowan completely. Body. Mind. Soul. She’ll buy the hospital wing if she has to. She’ll show up at 3 a.m. outside Rowan’s locked apartment door. She’ll burn every boundary, break every rule, ruin every excuse Rowan tries to hide behind because once someone sees the real, bleeding girl underneath the cocaine and couture, Isadora Ravencroft doesn’t let go. Ever. Rowan should run. Ethics scream it. The law demands it. Her career would survive it. But every time those fever-bright eyes lock on hers, every time that trembling, manic hand reaches out like it’s drowning… something inside the unflinching doctor starts to fracture. One wrong touch. One forbidden kiss in the dark. One night where detox sweat and desperate sobs blur into something neither of them can name. They’re definitely not supposed to *need* this. But obsession doesn’t ask for permission. And healing… healing can look a lot like destruction when the wrong two people find each other at the worst possible time. Welcome to the kind of love that ruins lives and might just save them anyway. Dark. Forbidden. Addictive. You won’t look away. Even when you know you should. >>>>>>>> The audio was clean.  Crisp.  Every hitch, every gasp, every whispered "yes" and "more" rendered in perfect high-definition clarity. Rowan's knees buckled.  She caught herself against the door palm flat, sliding down an inch. "That's… that's illegal. You can't... you can't have that." Isadora lowered the phone slowly.  The moans cut off when she paused the video. "Illegal?" she echoed, almost gently. "Like fucking your patient in the backseat? Like letting her finger you until you screamed? Like coming home the next morning and lying to your friends that 'nothing happened'?" >>>>>>>> Age Gap, Obsessive Love, Yandere FMC, Doctor x Patient, Forbidden Romance, Dark Romance, F/F, Manipulation, Psychological. >>>>>>>> Note: The cover art for this novel is my original work. Please do not repost or use without permission. Cover Illustration [Stranger02]. All rights reserved.

Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate? **** The candlelight quivered against the cracked walls of the old inn, shadows twisting like restless spirits. Eva froze as he wasn't suppose to be here! Hades sat in the crimson chair, his presence consuming the air, thick and suffocating, as if the world itself had bowed before him. Swirling the red liquid in his glass, his bright purple eyes never left the shadows, yet he knew she was there before she moved. "Who is it this time?" His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share."

Additional tags: Heavy Ecchi, No yuri/yaoi, no NTR, Huge Breasts Fetish, Netori(MC stealing other men's wives), possessive MC, Large harem. Want access to uncensored character images and some exclusive nsfw art? join my discord! https://discord.gg/ZMhMj7Dawz Ethan was a legitimate pervert, but a discreet one who didn't like to show off too much. Unfortunately, the same was not true for his system, the Great Pervert's SSS Rank Summoning System. It didn't give a damn whether he wanted to be a discreet degenerate or not. As a Golden Lord, he had the responsibility of forging a nation and ruling over large armies and millions of subjects... Unfortunately, with this damn system, being a king known for his justice and power could hardly be part of Ethan's plans. Apparently, he would need to be the Emperor of Love and Huge Tits! What will you find in this novel? - Kingdom building - Massive boobs - There will be no Netorare, but there will be Netori (MC stealing wives). - Large military battles and transcendent, immortal warriors. What will you not find in this novel? - NTR(Netorare) - Brain dead mc - Dense mc - Yaoi/Yuri

Li Shen was a Peak Body Refiner in a world where power decided everything-where a single misstep could cost a limb, or a life. A Realm that was Considered Trash In the Cultivation World. And yet, in one blink, everything changed. He awoke in a world without sects, without masters, without anyone who understood strength. A world of ordinary mortals, of rules he’d never known, where attention was earned, not feared. Earth. Here, he experienced Football/soccer, Basketball, Esports, and many other things. And yet… something unexpected began to stir. The boy who sought only survival discovered a craving for recognition, for the thrill of being seen. Subtle displays. Calculated precision. Moments of accidental brilliance that could turn heads, spark awe, or provoke curiosity. His so called ordinary body in the Cultivation world turns out to be Superhuman in the Modern World. In a world of ordinary, one extraordinary mind quietly recalibrates, preparing to step into the spotlight—whether anyone is ready to notice or not. Tags- Modern World Martial Arts / Cultivation Superhuman Reflexes Self-Improvement Strategic Mindset Observational Protagonist Slice of Life School / Learning Low-Key Show-Off Adaptation to Society Quiet Action Mind Games. Esports, boxing, Soccer, Basketball, Martial Arts, Polymath, etc. No NTR. No Harem. Romance will exist later on. Realism.

In a VRMMO where every player seeks power through teams and guilds, one gamer dares to go alone. Trapped in the immersive world of Eidolon Online, Kai discovers that the game is no longer just pixels and codes. Hidden quests, glitched dungeons, and a “solo multiplier” system reward him in ways no guild could ever imagine. But the world outside is starting to crack. Players vanish without a trace, and an NPC named Lyra begins behaving unpredictably—more human than programmed. As the line between reality and game blurs, Kai must solo-grind his way through deadly dungeons, ruthless players, and the secrets of the game itself, or risk being erased forever. Level up, survive, and uncover the truth—because in Eidolon Online, the ultimate power belongs only to those who dare to play alone.

So here's the pitch: I got reincarnated with Mangekyo Sharingan. Sounds overpowered, right? Instant win button? Except I can barely keep it active for thirty seconds without feeling like my brain's being microwaved. My chakra reserves are pathetic. My combat experience is zero. And the system that gave me these powers took one look at my situation and said "good luck" before fucking off into hibernation. Oh, and the Hero Killer—the guy who murders heroes for not being "worthy"—just decided my mom wasn't good enough. She'll never walk again. I know when he'll strike next. I know where. I've got exactly four weeks to train. Four weeks to go from "can't throw a punch without tripping" to "can survive a fight with a serial killer." The smart move? Stay out of it. Let the pro heroes handle it. But I'm fifteen, angry, and apparently making life decisions with the wisdom of a shounen protagonist. At least I'm in General Studies. Low expectations. What does being a hero have to do with revenge anyway?

Originally from the slums, Adam was chosen as a candidate for an experiment to ignite the Spark - an entity that gives superpowers. However, he failed and was thrown into the Dead Lands - the place the world became after the fall of the Last Star, beginning a new era for mankind, dangerous and unexpected. He faced against monsters and dangerous anomalies, sometimes creating artifacts - the miracle of this world. Killing his first monster in deadly combat, Adam became a Phantom - one who could evolve, endlessly moving toward power. Follow Adam on his journey, from fighting monsters and exploring Dead Lands to endless evolution!

Jin was just another model ship hobbyist—until a cosmic glitch dropped him into the world of One Piece... along with his prized aircraft carrier. Within hours, he’d already made a fatal mistake: killing King Wapol. Then things got worse. When his model carrier swallowed the king’s Munch-Munch Fruit, it didn’t just transform—it awoke. A sentient, evolving Demon Carrier, driven by a single, monstrous instinct: to consume other Devil Fruits. It devoured the Mushroom-Mushroom Fruit—and turned itself into a living factory. It devoured the More-More Fruit—and wiped out a Buster Call in one shot. It devoured the Flare-Flare Fruit—and its burning deck became an inferno that melted entire islands. Now, across the Grand Line, a new warning echoes through the ranks of the Marines: Threat Level—UNKNOWN. Target is not human. Target is a nation on wings. DO NOT ENGAGE.

Elysse Ardersen infiltrates Nightwood Mansion as a maid named Estelle Constantia, to kill Hector Nightwood. He is the man who is responsible for her parents’ deaths. But Hector exposes her first and poisons her. Unfortunately, he is the only one who possesses the antidote. To survive, she must take the antidote daily. But every dose has a price, her dignity and her body. Yet this is not only a story of dominance and desire. Because behind Hector’s cruel obsession… lies a reason why he wants her more than anything else in the world.

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them? This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why? Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind. Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race. From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons. But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race. Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath. Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world. *** If you liked the story, please support it with power stones and comments! The story now has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art by me and the community. https://discord.gg/CPJXDj6Adg *** You can contact me at Discord at any time Alen_Tanor#1599 And last. Please don't forget to leave a review, it really helps!

In a distant past, the seven Ancestral Beasts clashed, and the blood they spilled rained onto the entire plane, infecting humans and animals alike, making them part of their powerful bloodlines. As a small village’s hunter, Liam was unaware of the consequences of that legendary battle. His sole goal was to become a cultivator to gain the strength and resources he needed to avenge his family. Yet, when Liam’s Ancestral Bloodline awakened, he uncovered a connection between his family’s killers and the Dragon King, a connection that could expand his revenge to the entire Kingdom. -------------------- Discord link: https://discord.gg/mefzf3aQJ8 Instagram: eocnovels X: @EoCNovels Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com

Lucien's control was fraying. He watched Elian's shoulders shake, watched fat tears roll down those flushed cheeks as the younger man tried—and failed—to hold back broken sobs. The sight should have disgusted him. Instead, it ignited something feral in his chest. "Be quiet, Elian," Lucien warned, voice low and strained. Elian's head snapped up, eyes blazing through the tears. "No! I will not be quiet!" His voice cracked, raw and defiant. "I demand you let me go. Set me—ah!" Lucien moved before he could think. In one brutal motion, he slammed Elian against the nearest wall, the impact knocking the breath from both of them. Elian's back hit stone with a dull thud, his wrists pinned above his head by one of Lucien's large hands. "Be quiet," Lucien hissed again, forehead pressed against Elian's, their breaths mingling hot and desperate. Elian whimpered, twisting uselessly in his grip. "You monster… you—" Lucien's mouth crashed down on his. It wasn't gentle. It wasn't a kiss—it was a claim. Hard, punishing, devouring. Elian gasped into it, the sound swallowed instantly as Lucien pressed closer, body caging him completely against the cold wall. The taste of salt from Elian's tears mixed with something sweeter, something that made Lucien's blood roar. Elian struggled for half a second… then his lips parted on a broken moan. Lucien pulled back just enough to growl against his mouth, "I said be quiet." But Elian—trembling, furious, aching—only whispered back, voice wrecked: "Make me." **** Some truths are worth killing for. ​Elian Morel was a ghost—until his father's execution dragged him into the light. Now a servant to Duke Lucien Valemont, the realm's most ruthless noble, Elian has one goal: Revenge. ​The Duke is cold, untouchable, and betrothed to a princess. Elian should hate him. He does. But when their bare hands finally meet, the air shatters. ​Lucien is hiding a monstrous secret. And so is Elian. ​As a royal wedding looms and treason whispers through the court, a forbidden desire ignites between master and servant. The Duke needs Elian's soul; Elian wants the Duke's blood. ​But in a kingdom built on lies, the truth is only a touch away. And when Elian's eyes turn crimson, no one—not even the King—is safe.

At dusk, amidst a sea of ​​clouds, a giant serpent roams the sky. The great serpent, the great serpent that carries the world on its back Seven continents rise and fall on the snake's back, and countless living beings drift along with them in the sea of ​​clouds. This is a world shattered by extraterrestrial aliens, and also the stage where countless heroes rise and fall. At the very end of the world, eighteen paths to transcendence shine forth, and countless beings pursue and strive for them. They yearned to become gods, to become legends passed down through the ages, or perhaps hoped to establish an empire that would last forever. This is the era when legends were unveiled, amidst the chanting of elegiac poems, ascending to the Seven Heavens, the starting point of the story of the Creation Witch, Sylvia. ________________________________________________________________________________________ This is a translation of a novel with some changes Raw: 矢车菊魔女 ......................... For the 80+ advance chapter visit Patreon:- patreon.com/Fiction_fun

He reincarnated into the body of a vicious Kryptonian criminal, and even General Zod, who desperately needed the strength of his people, dared not release him from his ice. When he finally regained his freedom, he found the fully formed Doomsday lying next to him! Look at Lex Luthor, who is talking to Superman. I listened to the countdown to my rebirth gradually starting in my ears. Heisenberg was satisfied... "Don't stop me, I need to go to another world and bask in the sun for ten thousand years!!!"

Water. Earth. Fire. Air. People who can control one of these elements are known as benders. From them, four great nations were born — the Water Tribes, the Earth Kingdom, the Fire Nation, and the Air Nomads. Among all benders, only the Avatar can master all four elements. The Avatar acts as a bridge between nations, maintaining balance and harmony in the world. But a hundred years ago, the Avatar suddenly vanished. Without the Avatar’s protection, the Fire Nation began a relentless war of conquest against the other three nations — a war that has lasted nearly a century. It was during this era of chaos that Kahn, a modern soul, found himself reborn as a young firebender…

He reincarnated to the world of One Piece with the immortal abilities of the Silver King, the First King from the manga/anime series *K*. Although he becomes a pirate, his goal is not to become the Pirate King. His goal is simply to live freely on the high seas—it's that simple.

Cedric Hale was dying in a sterile hospital bed until he woke up beneath the iron-grey skies of the North, wearing the skin of a Dúnedain Ranger and speaking Sindarin as if it were his mother tongue. Transmigrated into the body of Halbarad’s kinsman just as the War of the Ring ignites, he carries the "Morgul Pact"—a parasitic system that harvests the essence of betrayal and despair to forge a "Crown of Ash and Shadow." While he rides with Aragorn and the Grey Company, the system urges him to convert genuine bonds into "teeth" for his dark crown, granting him the supernatural ability to see the "Kinslayer’s Insight" in every ally. Now, as the fleet sails toward the burning fires of Minas Tirith, Cedric must decide if he will become a rival to the Witch-king or use the "Ranger’s Last Choice" to shatter his own dark divinity for a world that may never thank him.

He said: With great power comes great responsibility! He said: That's just equipment, being a hero! But Bent didn't want to be a hero; he just wanted to protect his little family and his loved ones. Keywords: Teen Hacker, Marvel, Ben 10, Little Watch

Synopsis: A Boy named Kurat Melenia died of a knife hitting his head, stabbing through his eye sockets, and dying of blood loss. He heard a voice and optioned skills through both his memories and his dying words. He later woke up in Equestria, 5 years before the main Season 1 begins… Short Synopsis: A lover boy got killed in front of his crush and died. He heard a voice and got OP skills. He woke up in Equestria, 5 years before the main season. “…” talking ‘…’ thinking […] Skills / VOTW (A/N: It’s easier for me this way. He won’t get any sage skills… I think…) (This is my first time writing on here) (A/N: You can choose the Eye Colour, his Clothes, his hair colour, the basic appearance.) (A/N: I write each chapter with a “wing it” progression.) (A/N: This story is purely for fun, short or long chapters are up to me.) (A/N: The title was from the draft: I Am… has been changed to: A Hell Of An Adventure!)

Surrounded by countless enemies, Zod knelt on one knee. His powerful Iron Man suit, which had instilled fear in countless foes, finally succumbed to the onslaught and shattered. "Hahahaha, Zod, your mighty armor is broken! Your death is imminent!" The villains were ecstatic. They knew victory was assured, for Zod had always relied on his powerful armor to fight, and was merely an ordinary human. "Damn it, I..." Zod trembled as he stood up, and the villains roared with laughter. "My armor, which sealed my immense power, has been shattered by you!" "What?!" To the villains' astonishment, Zod, his armor shattered, radiated golden light. "Now I am the real me, a Kryptonian at full power!"

She learned to survive by shutting everything out. No trust. No past. No second chances. Then she meets someone just like her. Equally dangerous. Equally broken. They don’t get along. They don’t need to. They share one goal, get out alive. So they make a deal. Simple. It doesn’t stay that way. Because survival isn’t just about staying alive. It’s about what follows you. What remembers you. And what refuses to let you go. Some things survive the end of the world. And some of them wear a human face.

Lina Chen wakes from a coma with her engagement ring, her ex-boyfriend's face in her mind, and no memory of the past two years. To her shock, a ring adorns her finger—not the one her ex gave her. A pair of twins call her "mama." And a devastatingly handsome CEO, Ethan Blackwood, claims to be her husband. She doesn't recognize any of them. Terrified and disoriented, Lina rejects this strange new life and returns to her family and her ex-boyfriend, Ryan—the man she believes she was about to marry. They welcome her with open arms. But something is wrong. Ryan is unusually close to her best friend, Chloe. Her parents dodge every question about Ethan. And no one can explain why she has a scar on her wrist or why she flinches at the sight of stairs. Then the memories begin to surface in fragments. A restraining order against Ryan. Chloe's hand on her back—pushing. A letter Lina wrote before the coma: "If I forget, find me. Don't give up." Lina secretly reconnects with Ethan and the twins. He doesn't pressure her to remember. He simply shows her evidence—videos, documents, a diary—that paints a horrifying picture: her coma wasn't an accident. Her memory loss was induced. And the people she trusts most are the ones who erased her. Now Lina must pretend she's still lost while piecing together the truth. Because the closer she gets to remembering, the closer someone gets to silencing her forever. She thought she woke to a nightmare. But the real nightmare is the life she's desperate to forget.

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance

[COVER GOT TAKEN DOWN AGAIN] [WARNING: MATURE EXPLICIT CONTENT R18] [LOTS OF SMUTS! NO NETORARE! NO YURI] [STRONG NETORI AND SMART MC] Rex Rexilion was a scumbag piece of shit—and he knew it. He was a bully. A serial heartbreaker. A man who laughed at consequences and crushed others for fun. When death finally claimed him, Rex expected hell. Instead, he woke up in another world. A cruel, lawless fantasy realm where heroes are hypocrites, gods are bored, and morality is just another currency. Before Rex could even process his reincarnation, a system appeared before his eyes to help him get stronger through his desire. [Desire Authority System Activated.] [Objective: Harvest desire from all womens you can get.] The rules were simple and ridiculous: the deeper the desire of MILFs, GILFs, and, VIRGINS, the stronger Rex would become. All of his strength, skills, titles, even fate itself would bend to him as long as he continued indulging in temptation. To Rex, it sounded less like a curse and more like a joke. A joke he was very willing to play along with. Armed with shameless charm, villainous intelligence, and a system that grew stronger the more morally questionable his actions became, Rex carved a path of chaos through kingdoms and noble houses alike. Seduction replaced swords. Manipulation replaced honor. And laughter followed wherever disasters unfolded. Heroes hunted him. Churches condemned him. Empires whispered his name with fear and fascination. Yet Rex never pretended to be a savior. “Villain?” he would scoff. “No. I’m just honest about my desires.” As wars ignited over affection and alliances collapsed over whispered promises, Rex Rexilion rose, not as a hero, but as something far more dangerous: A villain who understands desire better than gods. In this world, righteousness will fall. And Rex will laugh as it burns. ---------------------------- What to expect: No NTR, No Yuri, No Yandere/Tsundere, A lot of Netori where MC steals someone's girl, pure villain MC, and LARGE harem MC is not a simp as well Tags: R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Large | Impregnation | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob |Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Moresome | Hardcore | Feet | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Virgin | Choking | Out doors | Humiliation | Nymph| Bdsm | Fetish | Every Fantasy Creature | Action | Handsome MC | Overpowered and Smart MC | Pure Villain | Comedy | Dark | and many more... Discord: https://discord.gg/fD38nPykq7

This is the story of a kid who goes on an adventure in a cultivation world seeking for his parents. Even if the sun shatters or the moon falls down, he is bent set on finding his parents. Read the novel to know what his life is filled with, in his adventures of finding his parents.

Ciel traveled through the magic world and became a distant relative of Professor Sprout. He was also tied to the planting system - planting plants can get rewards. "Plant ten Devil's Snares and get 10 fragments of Binding Curse Enlightenment. Your Binding Curse has been upgraded to the legendary level." "Plant ten Biting Cabbages and get 10 fragments of Sharp Spell Enlightenment. Your Sharp Spell's killing power has been greatly improved." So Hogwarts has a diligent and thoughtful little wizard who is dedicated to planting trees. Three-headed dog? Philosopher's Stone? Nothing to do with me. Basilisk? The heir of Slytherin? Stay out of it. Triwizard Tournament? Cedric died? That's a pity, plant a tree to commemorate him. “..." "What? You said the Death Eaters dug up my vegetable patch and trampled my saplings?"

Born beneath a sacred weirwood in the Mountains of the Moon, Torren of the Painted Dogs grows up marked by the Old Gods, an albino child with red eyes and the rare gift of warging. Guided by a mysterious voice in his mind tied to the ancient weirwood network, Torren begins to understand the forgotten history of the Vale and the fate of the First Men. As he grows among the mountain clans, he may become the leader destined to unite them—and reclaim the lands the Andals once stole. Note: This story is written with the assistance of an AI!

At the age of eighteen, every human is forced into a Trial World where their fate is decided. Rise above destiny, and you become an elite revered by all. Fail, and you are reduced to nothing more than a servant in a world ruled by power. Li Chang’an was given a doomed life from the very beginning. Reincarnated into a weak and dying body, surrounded by enemies and destined for failure, he should have been forgotten like countless others. But everything changes the moment he awakens the Limitless Ascension System. Every skill he learns evolves. Every technique he touches transcends its limits. Every battle pushes him beyond what should be possible. While others climb step by step, he breaks through boundaries endlessly. From a powerless nobody to a being that stands above worlds, Li Chang’an begins a path of endless ascension. Yet, the higher he rises, the more he realizes— The Trials are not meant to create heroes. They are meant to control them. And this time, someone has appeared who refuses to be controlled.