Enemies To Lovers+ Unfiltered Smut + Billionaire Romance + Strong Female Lead. . . From this: “I’ve slept with every woman in this house. What will it take to get that divorce, Brianna? Do I have to go after your mother next?" To this: “I don’t want anyone if it’s not you, my dear wife.” Brianna thought her nightmare was finally over the night she made her abusive, cheating husband fall to his death. But when he woke up in the hospital, smiling at her with tender eyes and calling her “the most beautiful woman he’s ever met”… she knew something was terribly wrong. This wasn’t the man who humiliated her, mocked her, and destroyed her name. Now, her deadbeat husband has become a possessive, seductive, and obsessed doting stranger—one who claims he’ll cherish her forever. . . [Excerpt] "Wife, your hands are dirty now. Go wash them. I don't want his scent on you." That seemed like a good enough excuse to regain her senses with the timeout. Brianna sighed, already turning to limp, but the grip from the bed suddenly became firmer. She tugged further, but to no avail. Sighing, "Lucian, let go. I need to go to the restroom. I need a moment to... to process this." She tugged her slender wrist again, against his hold, but his fingers were a collar of iron. He didn't even look at the door. His dark, fixated eyes were locked onto the palm Marcus Thorne had just grabbed. Lucian's voice was heavy with the haze of the concussion and a terrifying, sudden possessiveness. "No. I don't want you out of my sight. Someone else might... hold your hands again." "I am going five feet away. I'm not a child, and I'm certainly not a prisoner. Now, let go so I can get this… this man's sweat off my skin." "I'll do it," Lucian muttered. However, before Brianna could ask how, he pulled her hand toward his face. Her eyes widened as she realized his intent. "What are you doing, Lucian? Don't you dare—Don't you dare lick my hand!" Brianna flinched violently, dragging her body backward until she was nearly doubled over the edge of the bed, but he was immovable. His concussed brain had simplified the world: Stranger touched Wife. Stranger's scent must be replaced by mine. "Stay still, wife. It'll be quick." "What kind of animal are you—! Lucian, stop! This is unhygienic! It's… it's psychotic!" Brianna turned desperately towards the corner where Marcus Thorne was still standing paralyzed by the sight! "Marcus! Well, don't just stand there! Do something! Help me!" Meanwhile, Marcus Thorne looked like he wanted to jump out of the window! He was watching the President of Better Health, the most powerful man in the city, bring his wife's hand to his mouth with the raw intent of a wolf. Marcus stammered, his hands shaking as he took a frantic step toward the door. "I-I think I'll just... I'll leave the couple to their... their private recovery. Yes. Intimate recovery." "Marcus! Get back here!" Brianna cried out with wide eyes of disbelief. But Marcus refused to look back. He gestured vaguely with a trembling hand, looking as though he'd just witnessed a ritual he wasn't meant to survive, and ran into the hallway. The door clicked shut with a finality that sounded like a prison cell locking. Brianna stared at the wooden door, her mouth agape. "You coward! You—" "Wife, I told you. Stay still." ... From deadbeat to doting, her husband has changed overnight. But if he isn’t the man she married, then something is wrong with her husband! A/N: If you are looking for a story with a cold-blooded yet possessive CEO, a genius female lead who takes matters into her own hands, and a 'he falls first but she falls harder' dynamic with a twist,then this book is for you! This book is participating in the WSA 2026! If you enjoyed the first few chapters, please support me by adding this to your Library, leaving a Review, and voting with your Power Stones and Golden Tickets! Gifts are appreciated too! Your support helps this "Goddess" climb the ranks!

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

[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.

Scarlett "Scar" Vance doesn't believe in luck. She believes in odds, psychology, and knowing when someone's bluffing. Three years ago, she was a dealer in the Hollow—the slum island they forget exists. Tonight, she owns the Red Ace, the most profitable casino on Spade Island. The previous owner left her three things: the keys, $30 million in debt, and a bullet hole in his forehead. The Seven Houses think she's easy prey. They're wrong. DOM THORNE runs security for half the islands. He taught her first hustle in the Hollow ten years ago. Now he watches her take down card sharks with a smile, and wonders if she remembers his face—or his mechanical arm. ASHER BLACKWOOD built the tech that runs her slot machines. He was her fiancé before the fire that "killed" her. Now he knows she's alive, and he's buying her debts to keep her close. She keeps hacking his systems to remind him: she doesn't owe anyone. KAI NAKAMURA controls the fights where she earned her start. He doesn't care about her casino—he wants to see what happens when a Hollow rat takes the crown. He's betting on her winning. He's also betting on the chaos. JULES STERLING keeps her secrets in code. They built her new face together after the fire. He's been in love with her for three years, three months, and four days. He also knows she'll never forgive him if he says it out loud. Four men. Seven islands. One throne. Scar doesn't want their protection. She wants their respect. And then she wants to change the rules—so no other Hollow kid has to burn to get out. No chosen one. No easy love. No guarantees who wins. Just Scarlett Vance, holding aces, waiting for someone brave enough to call her bluff. [WARNING: Slow-burn reverse harem with morally gray characters, graphic casino violence, and emotional manipulation. ]

Shoved into the backseat of his father's car right after graduation, Riley Hale ended up marching toward a company building with a bagged lunch and a pen. Still in his toga, the fresh graduate never thought he’d land in the office of the continent’s top lizard, err, dragon, as his aide. And that would’ve driven any person wishing for a corporate career to tears. After all, who wouldn’t want to serve the fastest ticket up the corporate ladder: Kael Dravaryn, the infamously elegant, unhinged, and extremely overpowered Dragon Lord of the continent? Well, that would be Riley. The same Riley who didn’t expect to spend his days dodging fireballs, dressing his boss in robes more complicated than dark magic, and serving as a literal target during morning sparring. Now trapped in a job he never truly agreed to, the hardworking aide decided to hold out until it was time for his glorious resignation. But leaving a dragon’s clutches could never be easy, especially one with elemental mastery and a finger worth a private army. Yet, as Riley, who longs to quit, attempts to navigate ancient politics, wyvern threats, and other accidents (many of which are definitely not his fault), he might just hallucinate himself into seeing something beneath his boss’s arrogance and molten glares. Maybe he’d actually care if Riley got turned to ash.

Transmigrated as a beautiful CEO, everything is within reach of her hands. Wealth, Power, and Influence. And she also possesses the system. Starting point high with all the helps from the universe, what could go wrong? What?! She is in a world similar to the combination of novels. What! The most hated sadomasochistic-SM-CEO and his wife, novel theme, and her half-sister was a heroine. Side characters never ever had a good time as the world revolves around them. Our CEO knows this and her worries increase. What?! Another novel theme shows up in this world and it's a stallion one. Messed up and you still tell me... Heaven! That's not all, she is supposed to be a member of the harem of the male protagonist. ****! our CEO shoves a middle finger at the world and strangles the system. What in the world have you brought me here for? Companions, enemies, connections, and successes are all meant for her to walk through. Each step, every struggle will be her monument. Rising to the top of the pyramid, overlooking from above, everything within her grasp. Prove to the world, a woman can hold up half the sky. First, Let me find a way to divorce this engagement with Lin Fan. Former Title: My system helps me become a cold, beautiful, elegant C.E.O

After crossing over into the world of One Piece, becoming Garp’s adopted grandson, Creed activates the God-Level Extraction System. He can extract anyone’s abilities, including Devil Fruit powers! faloo raw 海贼之神级提取系统

A Warhammer-forged protagonist crashes through one world after another, leaving a trail of baffled locals, broken power scales, and increasingly awkward misunderstandings. In most stories, technology advances through research and industry. In his story, it advances through archaeology—digging up lost relics, reverse-engineering ancient super-tech, and using “old empire” hardware to skip entire eras of development. NieR:Automata — 2B calmly informs him her “functions have been upgraded,” and that he should stop holding back. Highschool of the Dead — A kendo prodigy pledges absolute loyalty, ready to cut down anything that threatens him. Final Fantasy — Tifa: … R@W: 从战锤开启的超次元综漫

Their modern world vanished in an instant... A group of students were suddenly thrown into a strange world called Murim, where power ruled everything and the law of the jungle was the only truth. Here, the weak were doomed to die slowly. Among them was Raven, an ordinary figure who harbored a secret he did not understand. Even before the incident, he was often haunted by strange dreams about a mysterious man in an old pavilion. But after arriving in Murim, those dreams changed. They became fragments of memories that felt too real to be illusions. Every step Raven took in search of answers dragged him deeper into a world of powerful sects, bloody battles, and dark mysteries that entangled his fate. What is the connection between himself and Murim? Why are other people's memories embedded in his head? And when all the secrets are finally revealed... Is Raven ready to accept who he truly is and lose what he must sacrifice to survive? Meanwhile, in a world that swallows them whole, one thing is certain “Power is not just a tool for survival. It is the only truth.”

In the year 2077, the first FIVR Game or Fully Immersive Virtual Reality Game, Pandemonium, has been created. Pandemonium which is the first ever fully immersive virtual reality game made in human history. In the universe of Pandemonium, Fantasy meets science. Where order is chaos and chaos is order. A universe of endless possibilities in which anyone can become the invincible hero fighting against the forces of darkness or a sage which dives into the abyss of magic and so much more. In Pandemonium, the inhabitants comes in all shapes and sizes. Adrian, our main character, who experienced an accident that caused him to be temporary limp used the game as a way for therapy but mainly to experience the new world of virtual reality. He will experience countless adventures and challenges and rise to be the most influential person in this new reality. Join our Protagonist on his new adventure to become the strongest. The cover is made thanks to all who supported my novel. Thank you!

Aegor was mysteriously transported to Westeros and forced to join the Night's Watch. Struggling to survive in the brutal north, he knows the legends of the White Walkers are true and senses their imminent return. As the realm edges toward chaos, Aegor must choose between escaping his fate or standing against the coming apocalypse. #No Cheats #Slow-Paced ___ All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Join My Discord: https://discord.gg/rQeZW7gZ4s

Mana shapes the world through fire, wind, water, and earth. Sometimes, it breaks those rules. When Serin Gravetti awakens lightning years too early, it marks him as something dangerous—a force that must be controlled before it becomes a calamity. Taken from home and placed under a master who understands unstable power, Serin learns that restraint matters more than strength. But as kingdoms grow desperate to weaponize what they fear, Serin begins to realize the truth: Calamities are not born. They are taught.

Wonder Woman asked: “Why are you Superman’s younger brother?” Eric smirked: “On the very first day I transmigrated, I crawled into Superman’s infant space pod as a baby, pushed him out, and took his place. That’s how I became a so-called ‘Child of Krypton.’” Superman frowned: “Then why didn’t you save the plane?” Eric replied calmly: “Because I can’t step on air to lift things.” Batman growled: “Why didn’t Kryptonite affect you this time?” Eric’s eyes gleamed: “I wanted to play the role of a Kryptonian and get along with you all, but instead I was treated like an outsider. Fine… I won’t pretend anymore. The truth is, I am Homelander.” This is the story of a transmigrator who seizes Superman’s identity, fools the Justice League, and walks the world as Homelander, a cunning, sinister force disrupting the fragile balance of heroes and villains.

In this continent ruled by thousand-year-old families, bloodline means everything. Glory, power, even the right to survive—are all decided by birth. But I am only a hunter’s descendant. No noble blood. No inheritance. No future. So how do I climb to the highest seat of power and join this deadly feast of thrones? A broken golden finger? A glimpse of the future? Or just sheer, ruthless luck? One thing is certain—this game belongs to those who dare to defy fate.

“So I’m the one who has to do the work of the Protagonist in this life?” ... Mateo Estes was never supposed to be anything special. He was an orphan abandoned by his shelter at seventeen, and a young man who floated between one miserable job to the next, he had learned very early that life would not hand him miracles. Stability came only after years of grinding, after sharing rooms with strangers, after budgeting every cent until he could finally afford a cramped one-bedroom apartment. His biggest achievement was not glamorous, but it was his: a career as one of FaceLive’s most ruthless anime and manga reviewers, a voice that could destroy or crown a series with a single stream. By the time he turned twenty, Mateo had built a loyal following through a single, brutal principle: honesty. If a story was trash, he said it. If a heroine was written like a cardboard prop, he mocked it. If the worldbuilding fell apart, he tore it limb from limb. His latest target was a manga with a famously long title…「Ore wa shujinkō dakara, mochiron utsukushii hiroin-tachi o sukuu！」, a series recommended endlessly by viewers who insisted he would love the setting. And he did… at first. The Crest power system had potential, the academy concept was refreshing, and the political tension of the Great Clans gave it weight. But everything collapsed under horrendous execution: heroines who fell in love because the protagonist breathed near them, plot armor thicker than steel, and a President’s daughter powerful enough to defeat an A-rank monster getting kidnapped by a C-rank rookie. It was, in Mateo’s words, peak stupidity. He rated it a 3/10 on stream, roasted it for several minutes, and logged off feeling lighter than he had all week. Even a $10,000 donation couldn’t compare to the satisfaction of honest critique. He slept peacefully that night, unaware that the universe had taken his rant personally. When Mateo awoke, nothing was familiar. His apartment layout had shifted, the cheap furniture replaced, and when he reached the bathroom mirror, a stranger stared back… a six-foot blond hunk with defined muscles, sharp features, and the exact face of the protagonist. If that wasn’t bad enough, he got his System shortly after 「Role Assigned: Protagonist」 「Mission: Save the Heroines」 「Failure: Erasure」 He was cooked…

In the age of quirks, Gotham, a city known throughout the world for its villains, corruption, and decline in heroes everyday, a child is born and abandoned by his heroine mother and must rise to the top in a kill or be killed world

Daniel "Dani" Hernández is a Mexican university student whose life is abruptly and heroically cut short. During a robbery attempt, Dani bravely intervenes to protect his younger sister, suffering fatal injuries. Despite the desperate efforts of the paramedics, Dani passes away, but his story does not end there. Instead of finding the eternal rest he expected, Dani awakens-or rather, is reborn-in what he initially perceives as his own world. However, he soon discovers that nothing is as it seems. He has reincarnated into an anime multiverse, an amalgamation of various anime worlds and genres where the realities of popular series and many others coexist in unexpected and chaotic ways. Now, in a new body-perhaps with latent abilities or an awareness of his past life that grants him a unique advantage-Dani must navigate this new and dangerous reality. He will face iconic villains, cross paths with legendary heroes, and must uncover the purpose of his reincarnation in this jumbled-together universe. His mission, though still uncertain, could be to find his place, protect the innocent, or even restore balance in a world where the rules of its original logic have been broken. Dani, the university student who died a hero on Earth-will he become the ultimate hero of this chaotic anime multiverse? I do not own any of the anime franchises or characters mentioned in this work. I hope you like it. I have read quite a few stories of this style in English but haven't seen many in Spanish, so here is my attempt at this kind of story.

She thought a contract was just business. He called it a FUCKAHOLIC contract... pleasure without promises, desire without attachment. I was supposed to keep my distance, stay professional, and survive the mess he called “fun.” But Aec didn’t play by the rules. He was cold, dominant, and utterly irresistible, a storm I couldn’t escape. Then came the night that changed everything. The accident. The absence of his presence in my story. A month gone in darkness, only to wake up to a world that had moved on… and him married. Now, our lives are tangled in ways I never imagined. His company, my career, and my heart are all on the line. Some heartbreaks don’t end in goodbye. They return colder, richer, and wearing a wedding ring. Will I crumble under the weight of betrayal… or rise to claim my own story?

"I Was Forced to Date a Mafia’s Daughter” Sato just wanted a new game—not a girlfriend, and definitely not a mafia princess. But after a chaotic encounter at the Mega Mall, he ends up fake-dating Kuroda Hikari: gorgeous, ruthless, and the only daughter of Japan’s most feared crime boss. She says they're dating. Her bodyguards say it’s not optional. Now Sato’s stuck pretending to be her boyfriend, dodging bullets (sometimes literally), and navigating high school with a target on his back. But as the lies pile up, so do the feelings. Because beneath Hikari’s cold glare is a girl desperate for freedom—and maybe, someone real. But when a rival mafia demands her hand in marriage, the line between fake and real shatters. Sato was supposed to play along. Now he might be the only one who can save her. Or die trying. Can love bloom from a forced lie—when the whole world’s armed against it?, Can love survive when it starts as a lie and ends in blood.

Warning: This Novel contains explicit content/graphic violence/triggering topics. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. ----------------------- Kieran Akane logs into Parallel and makes one choice that changes everything: he picks vampire. Power comes with hunger. Survival comes with restraint. And the system offers no guidance on how to balance either. Kieran doesn’t chase glory, titles, or control. He moves carefully, learns quietly, and leaves consequences behind him. Towns notice. Factions keep records. The system watches—sometimes too closely. As the world deepens and the rules begin to fray, strength stops being something you gain and starts becoming something you endure. Parallel isn’t about winning the game. It’s about what survives when the rules stop behaving. If you like this novel check out Lucid's Nightmare.

“I’m Huo Linfei. Just a moment ago, the bumper of a ‘Hundred-Ton King’ was only 0.01 centimeters from my nose bridge. The next second, I appeared inside a room drenched in a sleek, sci-fi glow.” 【Hello, Host.】 “Smack!” Huo Linfei slapped himself hard across the face. “So it’s not a hallucination…” 【Correct. This is not a hallucination. You are currently inside the Herta Space Station.】 【Right now, a force known as the Antimatter Legion is attacking the space station. You must defeat a dangerous unit called the Doomsday Beast.】 “Me? Fight the Doomsday Beast? Are you kidding?” Huo Linfei’s eyes went wide. He lifted a hand and pointed at himself—then suddenly noticed something heavy on his left hand…

The Liyue immortals may have dabbled in alchemy, but the recipe of the white-haired young man from Aozang Mountain left them all looking at each other in bewilderment... "Hair from the Great Sage, saliva from the Golden Traveler, powder from the horn of the Ryota Dragon King, a bowl of Paimon soup..." "It's done! Four-image pill!" "If you eat it, you'll gain the height of the Great Sage, the resistance of the Traveler, the weight of the Dragon King, and... the appetite of Paimon?" When the white-haired boy wanted to find someone to test the efficacy of the medicine, the immortals had already hidden away.

In a silent, tightly controlled world, Victor finds himself moving among people who no longer speak or act by choice. Bound to an unknown system that governs every step, he begins to sense that something essential has been taken from him. As cracks appear in the order surrounding him, Victor is drawn into a struggle to reclaim his identity—before the world decides he no longer needs one.

Lu Yang transmigrated into a ruthless cultivation world—and straight into the ranks of the most treacherous demonic sect of all: the First Saint Sect. His only cheat? A mysterious treasure known as the Book of a Hundred Lifetimes, granting him limited rebirths with all his accumulated power, treasures, and awakened talents carried over into each new life. His initial plan was simple: lay low, cultivate in secret, and never leave the mountain until he achieved true immortality. But in a sect where every disciple is a predator and every senior is a potential murderer, staying unnoticed is harder than it looks. Life 1: Brutally murdered by his charming senior sister. Life 2: Killed the sister, only to be hunted down by an even crueler senior brother. Life 3, 4, 5… Death after death, scheme after scheme. After a hundred lifetimes of surviving betrayal, mastering forbidden arts, and outmaneuvering demons and saints alike, Lu Yang looked around—and realized something terrifying. He was no longer hiding in the shadows. He had become the Shadow itself. The demonic titan they now called… the primordial Saint. Support the book on patreon.com/WangLing338

Long ago, the peaceful village of Vaelthoria was destroyed by envious neighbors. Guided by the patriarch Gelkra, the survivors fled to a mysterious island where the discovered radiant ores: the land of Xiphosia, a new struggle begins to stir. Centuries Later The sentient Green Katana chooses Dextin, a figure haunted by his past, and sets him on a relentless path to claim its twin, the Red Katana. This pursuit plunges Xiphosia into darkness under Dextin's tyrannical rule, marked by his brutal encounters with those chosen by the crimson blade. However, destiny has other plans. The Red Katana resonates with Dran, a man within Dextin's own ranks, whose heart burns with the injustices he witnesses. A rebellion ignites, fueled by sacrifice and the hope for freedom, leading to a climactic battle that leaves scars on the land and a heavy legacy behind. Years pass, and the responsibility of this past falls upon Rider, Dran's son. Raised under the watchful eye of Aingo, Rider grapples with the weight of his father's heroism and the looming threat of Dextin's potential return. To find a worthy successor to the Red Katana and a beacon of hope for Xiphosia, King Neon announces a high-stakes tournament. The arrival of Zack, a mysterious and formidable outsider, immediately casts a shadow of rivalry over Rider, challenging his path and his potential to become the true Sword Master. As the tournament draws nearer, the fate of Xiphosia hangs precariously, awaiting the one who can awaken the dormant power of the Red Katana and stand against the darkness that threatens to engulf them once more.

[IMPORTANT: Smut, 18+, Harem, No NTR, No Yuri, Transmigration, MILFS, Older Women] ______________________________ *Strong Sexual Content after Chapter 36. ** Premium after 55,000 words. ______________________________ Leo was your average Otaku who lived for just three things: Eldora Online, Ramen and sexy MILFs. Well, he had 2 things out of those 3. But things he was longing for the most, was way out of his reach. In fact, let alone MILFs, he did not have a single regular flat chested immature girls throwing tantrum in his life. So all he had was those AV videos that he played every night and fapped to the smooth skin, the constant moaning and the exhilarating climax of those women he could never have. But the Goddess of Lust actually had different plans for him. The poor Goddess actually made a mistake, she accidentally killed Leo. But the kind Goddess was quick to rectify her mistake (Or maybe she just didn't want it to show on her Annual Assessment Report). But whatever the case might be, she was quick to rectify it. And with that, Leo was transported to a brand new world. But this time not alone. He had Aiva, his personal AI system with him to make sure he does not end up dead pretty soon. Now it is up to Leo, he wants to quietly live his life in the new world like he has been doing all along, or is he going to start with a bang, and make this new world kneel in front of him. Because every time he dies, he would be transferred to an another world. Be it a Magical Kingdom, post apocalyptic world, or a cyberpunk fantasy. And yes, let us not forget the Harem full of MILFs that is going to be all around Leo. ________________________________ Update Frequency: 10-14 chapters / week Milestone Bonus Chapters: 200+ Power Stones: 2 Bonus Chapters next week 200+ Golden Tickets: 3 Bonus chapters next week Bonus Gift Chapters: Massage Chair and above: 2 Chapters next week

He traveled to the world of the powerful Shadow Master and originally wanted to replace Shadow and become the master of the Shadow Courtyard. But Shadow's strength was too abnormal, so he had to settle for second place and become the second in command of Shadow Courtyard. Since Shadow Addicted Pig doesn't like girls, then I will do it myself Help Alpha build a base, Tell Beta a bedtime story Teach the method of gamma earning. Taming Delta Help Ipsilon regain her confidence and teach her piano. Assist Ita in researching technology

“Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Dimensional Teleportation (The Incredible Man).” “Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Heat Ray (Motherlander).” “Ding!” “Combat detected. Reward dropped: Speed Force (The Flash).” Samuel thought he was just a bystander. But with an Omniscient and Almighty System, every battle he watches becomes a chance to plunder powers from across realities. Starting from the mysterious [Void Timeline], he crosses into Marvel, DC, The Boys, X-Men and countless other worlds. With every clash, he seizes another ability, breaks another limit and ascends ever higher—toward becoming the [Lord of the Void], the [Multiverse Timeline Ruler], the [First Supreme Omnipotent]. Spectator? No. With the Almighty Drop System, he evolves into the ultimate predator of every universe.