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NECROSCRIPT: The Last Reality Bender

​Title: NECROSCRIPT: The Last Reality Bender ​[The First Law: Everything has a price. The Second Law: Reality is just a buggy code. The Third Law: I’m the Glitch that’s going to rewrite it all.] ​Kael was an ordinary freelance programmer—until the day he saw the metadata of the universe. ​In the neon-drenched sprawl of Neovalis, reality isn't what it seems. It’s a simulation, a vast, ancient operating system governed by hidden Administrators. Kael has stumbled upon the ultimate "developer tool": he can see the Source Code of existence, and more importantly, he can Edit it. ​Need to stop a fatal collision? Just change the friction coefficient of the road. Need to unlock an impossible door? Simply backspace the 'Locked' status. ​But the universe is a ruthless accountant. For every unauthorized edit Kael makes, the Glitch Tax is assessed. ​Reality doesn't take his money; it takes his self. Save a life? Lose the memory of your first kiss. Rewrite a tragedy? Lose the ability to see the color blue, or the sound of your father’s voice. ​Now, Kael is being hunted. The Purifiers—monstrous cosmic debuggers—have been dispatched to delete the "Primordial Glitch" that he has become. As Kael trades his humanity piece by piece for godlike power, he must navigate the "Backdoors" of reality to find the Core Manuscript before his soul is balanced to zero. ​In a world where memories are currency and existence is an error, how much of yourself would you delete to survive? © Original work by Void_Writer. Any reproduction or derivative use without permission is strictly prohibited. © Original work by Void_Writer. All rights reserved. Any reproduction, adaptation, or derivative use without explicit permission is prohibited.
Void_Writer · 4.1k Views

I Transmigrated Into a Ero Novel as the Corrupted Saint

Alex Chen died doing what he did best—overworking himself to death. One moment, he's falling asleep at the wheel after a 72-hour engineering marathon. The next? He's waking up mid-thrust inside a sinfully gorgeous nun with curves that defy physics, in a body that isn't his, with a c*ck that could make porn stars weep with envy. Welcome to his new life as Saint Caelum, the Holy Son—the most powerful being in the realm, blessed with divine authority and holy light that can obliterate demon armies with a stretch of his hand. There's just one tiny problem. Okay, several problems. Problem #1: His powers only work on demons and evil beings. That ambitious prince plotting his death? Can't touch him. That corrupt cardinal pulling strings? Completely immune. Every political enemy, every scheming noble, every assassin in the shadows—his god-tier powers are utterly, completely, useless against them. Problem #2: The original Saint Caelum was corrupt as hell. The "holy" man made Caligula look like a choir boy, and Alex just inherited all his enemies and secrets Problem #3: That nun he was balls-deep in when he transmigrated? Yeah, she was part of a ritual designed to strip his holy powers and transfer them to the conspirators. The ritual failed (thanks to Alex's untimely arrival), but now she's running around with fragmented holy power and no restrictions. Oh, and she might remember something's wrong. Problem #4: He's surrounded by women so gorgeous it's literally supernatural. Heaven-Favored beauties with divine allure. Seductive nuns trained as "vessels of devotion and temptation." Noble ladies whose curves could start wars and whose political games could end kingdoms. Every single one is either trying to seduce him, manipulate him, or straight-up steal his power. Problem #5: The chastity vow. Breaking it weakens his power. But in a world where seduction is currency and temptation is law, staying pure is like trying to stay dry in a tsunami... while the tsunami is made of supermodels. Armed with nothing but his engineering brain, too much knowledge from reading trashy isekai novels, and a growing suspicion that he's in the political deep end without a life vest, Alex must: Figure out who's trying to kill him (long list) Navigate a corrupt Church that makes the Borgias look honest Resist women who make succubi look like amateurs Uncover the conspiracy to strip his power Discover the truth about his childhood tormentors Somehow survive with his restricted-as-hell powers creatively And oh yeah, actually fight some demons when they show up Because apparently, when you're the Holy Son, everyone wants a piece of you. Tags: Isekai, Dark Fantasy, Political Intrigue, Overpowered MC (with caveats), Restricted Power System, Corruption, Conspiracy, Seduction, Anti-Hero, Smart MC, Church Politics, Kingdom Building, Mystery, R-18, Harem (?)
not_Lexxa · 12.8k Views

Fragments in the Wall

When humanity faces extinction, what breaks first? our bodies, or our humanity? How much of ourselves are we willing to lose to stay alive? In 2104, The world has already ended, but its consequences haven’t. In the OctaCore: the last of humanity's shelters, resources are limited and the radiation is rising fast. Within two years, the surface will become unlivable. Long before that, the food will run out. The monsters that destroyed the world are still out there, but they’re no longer the worst threat. With the shelters on the brink, the council faces an impossible choice: Cull 80% of the population to preserve the remaining 20%, or Launch a suicidal mission into the wasteland to retrieve a supply shipment that could sustain humanity long enough to rebuild. A small team is chosen for the Hail Mary attempt. Memory-scarred survivors, soldiers who’ve already lost too much, and civilians carrying secrets they’d kill to protect—bound together by the thin hope that something out there might still be worth saving. Outside, they will face the world that once was: a ruined city haunted by monsters, nazis and the aftermath of choices no one wants to admit they made. What to Expect: 1. Morally questionable characters 2. No clear good or evil—only survival 3. Character-driven beginning → escalating high-stakes plot 4. Brutal worldbuilding 5. Mature themes (genocide, moral collapse, societal failure) 6. Gore, violent imagery, disturbing psychological content DISCLAIMERS: This story is officially published on multiple platforms under the pen name Zachelodeon. If you encounter it elsewhere under a different name, it has been stolen or reposted without authorization No audio adaptations, translations, derivative works, or commercial uses are permitted without written permission from the author. For adaptation inquiries, please contact the author directly. For professional or rights-related communication, please email: [email protected] Copyright: 2025 Zachelodeon. All rights reserved. This work is an original creation by the author. No part of it may be reproduced, reposted, mirrored, translated, or adapted without explicit written permission.
zachelodeon · 16.9k Views

I AM A MAGE BUT WITH MILF SYSTEM

****EXTREMELY SMUTTY **CAUTION: CONTAINS ELEMENT OF TABOO, Julian, the son of Duke Alden and the grandson of Grand Duke Augustus stood Infront of the crystalline ball that emanated mana. The crystal absorbed his mana and started glowing with purplish hue, with a sparks of lightning. "Yes, I have unlocked Lightning Affinity," Julian said, a spark of excitement lighting up his blue eyes. Suddenly, the ball began absorbing too much mana, Julian's eyes widened in horror as the energy swirled out of control, crackling with an intensity that was and terrifying. Just as he realized the danger, the ball erupted in a blinding flash, a shockwave of power surging outward. Julian wasn't hurt, but he felt a strange sensation as a dark mist swirled in front of him. Suddenly, he saw a strange entity, a shadowy figure, slip into his forehead. Then, Julian heard an unfamiliar sound echo in his head: “WELCOME TO THE MILF SYSTEM.” Connecting....Success Initializing.......Success “FUCK THE MILFS AND GET STRONGER, CONQUER THE MILFS, CONQUER THE WORLD.” , The voice said Curiosity piqued, Julian quickly asked, "Can you tell me more about the MILF SYSTEM?" The voice continued, "Sure, The MILF SYSTEM will help you reach unimaginable power as a mage. You will need to complete the tasks assigned to you and earn points." ********************* MILF SYSTEM - TASK POINTS CHART Handjob - 10 Points Blowjob - 20 Points Sex - 75 Points Creampie - 100 Points Threesome - 200 Points Spank - 15 Points Anal - 150 Points ********************* Julian grinned, excitement bubbling up inside him. “Well, if that’s what I should do to be stronger, I guess we don’t have any other choice,” he declared, determination shining in his blue eyes ************** [Huge Harem] [In Depth R-18] [Hardcore Fetishes] [Extreme Sex] [Gore] [Big Boobs] [MILF] [Best Girls] [Anal] [Threesome] [Foursome] [N-some] [Big ass] [Impregnation] Some smut scene may contain: [Spitting] [Slapping] [BDSM] [No NTR - No sharing - No mind control - No drugs or potions that influence the girls A lot of Netori and Stealing] Contains long and detailed smut.
author_210 · 3.8m Views

The Curious Case of Corvus Marvolo Lestrange

One Friday night, an ordinary man stumbles home from an office party, drunk, disoriented, and unaware that a single misstep will end his life. When he wakes again, it is not in a hospital bed, but in a cold manor, in a child’s body, attended by a sobbing house-elf calling him “little master.” The world around him is wrong, uncanny, and terrifyingly familiar. He has been reborn as Corvus Marvolo Lestrange. Son of Bellatrix Lestrange. Heir to a bloodstained legacy. A name that should never have existed. As fragmented memories of his former life clash with the grim reality of the Wizarding World, Corvus struggles to understand where and when he has landed. Is this the world he remembers? Or a twisted variation where fate itself has been rewritten? The truth becomes undeniable the day he is presented before a pale, red-eyed man seated in his grandfather’s chair. A man who smiles thinly and speaks his name with interest. Lord Voldemort. “Here comes my son,” Bellatrix announced proudly. “Corvus Marvolo Lestrange.” The man’s gaze pinned him in place. “Ah, Marvolo,” Voldemort murmured. “I sense potential.” “Yes, sir,” Corvus replied automatically. “You may address me as My Lord.” “Yes, My Lord.” Voldemort smiled thinly. “No need to be nervous. I am Lord Voldemort. It should be your pleasure to meet me.” Pleasure My Ass !!! Corvus wanted to say, but he just smiled weakly. From that moment, Corvus realizes that survival will require more than silence and obedience. Born into darkness, surrounded by monsters, and carrying a name that invites destiny’s gaze, he must decide whether he is merely a pawn in a grand design or something far more dangerous. Because in a world ruled by prophecy, power, and bloodlines, the greatest threat may not be the Dark Lord…
Sunny_Neptune · 42.1k Views