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My Stepbrother Wants Me

He’s her stepbrother, her sin and her biggest mistake waiting to happen. Catherine Brown thought moving in with her mother’s new husband couldn’t be harder until she met the cold, arrogant and sinfully attractive Julian Vaughn, her stepbrother. He hates her, teases her and gets under her skin everyday. He’s everything she should stay away from, off-limits and untouchable. But when his anger turns into something darker and hungrier, when he looks at her like he wants to ruin her innocence, Catherine realizes danger has a new name. And no matter how hard she tries, she can’t stop wanting the one man she’s not supposed to have. When hate turns to desire, who’s really in control? EXCERPT✨ “You’ve never had sex before?” Julian asked, disbelief flickering in his eyes. Catherine hesitated, then nodded, staring at the floor instead of him. He bit his lower lip, trying to rein in the thoughts crowding his mind. Goodness, she was too innocent for her own good. “So all you did with your previous boyfriends were just kisses and smooches?” She immediately stood, her cheeks flushed. “There are no boyfriends,” she blurted. “I’ve never even been kissed. Please don’t laugh at me.” Laugh? Hell no. Julian wasn’t laughing. He was fighting the urge to pull her close. Knowing she’d never been touched only made his hunger worse. She didn’t realize he’d moved until his breath brushed her ear, his voice dropping low and dangerous. “Catherine, just say the word and I’ll show you what it means to be touched by a man.” Her heart stuttered in her chest and he could hear every beat.
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Guide To Train My Beast Husbands

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.
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Dead Signal: When the City Learned to Bleed

The last thing they teach you in Taekwondo is to stay in control. But what happens when the whole world goes mad? Alex Calderon knows about control. His life is built on it. The clean lines of a perfect stance, the steady breath before a strike, the quiet order of a life spent mastering his own chaos. When his city breaks apart in a wave of mindless violence, that control is all he has left. The things moving in the streets now do not feel pain. They do not get tired. They only hunger. Stuck with his tech smart but panic prone roommate Jonah, Alex has to turn the art he learned for self discipline into a brutal tool for survival. Every alley hides a threat. Every can of food is a treasure. Every other person left alive is a mystery. And the monsters are not just out there. They are changing. Getting smarter. Waiting in the dark. This is not a story about heroes. It is a story about people who are left. It is about the heavy weight of a water bottle, the value of one bullet, and the slow, terrible price of staying human when the world is begging you to become a monster. Dead Signal is a raw, real trip into survival horror where every choice is a gamble and every breath might be your last. It is for fans of the desperate reality of The Last of Us, the tactical fear of DayZ, and the endless dread of Project Zomboid. Step into the collapse. The first scream does not cost a thing. The silence that comes after will cost you everything. From new author FzShun, a fresh voice in end of the world fiction.
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Triumph of A Bus Stop Boy

A newborn baby is left at a bus stop in Fulham at dawn — not because he is unwanted, but because leaving him is the only way to save his life. Simon Clark grows up without parents, raised in the British foster care system, carrying the quiet wound of abandonment. Brilliant yet painfully alone, he endures neglect, cruelty, and isolation, never knowing why his life began in silence. Unbeknownst to him, his mother Phoebe Mukasa made an impossible choice. Once a hopeful university student in Uganda, Phoebe’s life was shattered by loss, betrayal, and violence. After being assaulted by a powerful man and forced to flee her country, she is trafficked to London and trapped in a dangerous household run by criminals. When she gives birth in secret, she is faced with a horrifying truth — if she keeps her child, he will be taken or destroyed. So she leaves him where someone kind will find him. Years later, Simon re‑emerges as a successful businessman in London, his past colliding with those who once tormented him. But success cannot answer the question that has followed him all his life: why was he left behind? When a long‑hidden letter finally reveals the truth, Simon must confront a reality that changes everything he believes about love, sacrifice, and survival. The Triumph of a Bus Stop Boy is a powerful story of immigration, resilience, and the unseen love that saves a life — even when it looks like abandonment. Some beginnings are acts of courage. Some triumphs begin at a bus stop.
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Bleach : The silent blade

Reborn in the Rukongai as a child with no memory of his previous life, Kurotsuki Renya awakens to the cold truths of Soul Society. At eleven years old, he’s rescued by Renji Abarai and Rukia Kuchiki during a routine patrol in the outer districts. Sensing his latent spiritual pressure, they bring him into the Seireitei, where he is enrolled in the Shin’ō Academy. Renya quickly rises to the top of his class — not through raw power, but through precision, discipline, and an unnerving mastery of stealth and Kidō. While most cadets aim to join the Gotei 13, Renya is handpicked by the Commander of the Onmitsukidō — Soul Society’s covert assassination and black ops unit — and recruited into the Corps of Punishment. Though still young, Renya conceals a brutal resolve behind his calm demeanor. In a world shaped by balance and duty, he forms his own creed: “Those who threaten order from the shadows… shall be erased by the shadows.” Haunted by visions of a burning sky and a name long forgotten, Renya carries out missions deemed too dark for the Gotei 13 — eliminating traitors, suppressing forbidden knowledge, and protecting Soul Society’s secrets at all costs. But when strange anomalies begin appearing across the districts — echoes of spiritual energy not tied to Hollows, Quincy, or Arrancar — Renya is forced to confront the reality that the greatest threats to Soul Society may not come from the outside… but from within.
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Felicity‘s Beast World Apocalypse

Beastmen / Reverse Harem/ Smut / Zombies When the world ends, Felicity expects to die quietly. Instead, she wakes to a ruined world crawling with monsters, beastmen, and dangers she was never meant to survive. Small, soft spoken, and terrified, Felicity has only one advantage: a strange power buried deep inside her that even she does not understand. Saved by Victor, a cold, powerful beastman with wings sharp enough to cut the sky, Felicity is pulled into a brutal new reality where strength decides everything and mercy is rare. Victor does not protect lightly, and once he chooses someone, he does not let go. As they travel through shattered cities and hostile territory, Felicity must learn to survive, to fight, and to claim her place in a world that no longer has room for weakness. Monsters lurk in the shadows, alliances are fragile, and desire burns just as fiercely as fear. In a beast ruled apocalypse, survival is not enough. To live, Felicity must become something more. The fire snapped, spitting sparks into the night. —————————- When Felicity blinked, Victor was closer. She had not seen him move. One moment he was across the clearing, watching the dark with those sharp, unreadable eyes, and the next he was right in front of her, his shadow swallowing hers. “You nearly died back there,” he said quietly. She tried to laugh, but it came out wrong. “It’s probably going to happen again. That seems to be my thing.” Victor’s gaze lingered on her face, then softened in a way she did not expect. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek, his touch rough but careful, as if he were afraid of breaking her. “Not if I can help it,” he said. The fire crackled between them. Felicity’s heart raced as his thumb lingered at her cheek, warmth spreading through her chest at the smallest touch. The world seemed to narrow until there was only him, steady and solid, and the terrifying comfort of knowing she was no longer alone. For the first time since the world had ended, Felicity felt something dangerous bloom in her chest. Hope. hi this is my first book be gentle english is my first language art is my own
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The Mandalorian: The New Galaxy

a veteran wakes up in the middle of a starship disaster in a galaxy far, far away. He has transmigrated into the body of a dying smuggler, but he carries a supernatural "gift" that makes him the most dangerous man in the Outer Rim: the power of Sovereign Theft. Anything he touches that belongs to someone else—from credits to starships—becomes his, instantly transferring ownership through space and time. Finding himself in the era of the New Republic, he crosses paths with Din Djarin and the legendary Beskar-clad warriors of Mandalore. Cursed with a power that forces social isolation—as a single touch can strip a friend of everything they own—he decides to use his abilities for a higher purpose. He isn't building an empire for greed; he's building a Rescue Network to save those falling through the cracks of a fractured galaxy. The Arsenal: Specialized Skills & The Curse Sovereign Theft (The Curse): A passive/active supernatural ability. Any object owned by another person is instantly "stolen" and transferred to the host upon physical contact. This includes weapons in hands or ships docked light-years away. The Cost: It cannot be turned off, making physical intimacy or simple handshakes impossible without stripping the other person of their possessions. Infiltration (Snake Template): The peak of non-Force stealth. The host can navigate high-security Imperial remnants or New Republic facilities like a ghost, manipulating guard patterns and bypassing advanced sensors through pure skill. Combat Prediction: An analytical mastery of battle. By observing physical tells and environmental variables, the host can predict an opponent's move before they make it. Note: This is a trained skill, not the Force, and cannot predict Force-guided actions. Tracking Mastery: A combination of investigative instinct and high-tech integration. The host can locate any target across the galaxy, provided they leave even the smallest trail.
Kingdom_Building · 13.3k Views