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Illusive Eden - He Pretends He's the Hero

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.
NehaPriaa · 298.5k Views

Fücking Püssy Everyday to in other to become a Püssy Emperor

In his last life, Alex was a forgotten 25-year-old virgin loser who jumped off a skyscraper just to feel something. Death didn’t end him — it upgraded him. Reborn as Alexei, the crippled, half-dead orphan of a ruined clan, he wakes up in a filthy straw hut knowing he’ll be sold as slave meat at dawn. Legs useless. Body broken. Cock limp. Future: three copper coins and a quick death in a mine. Then the interface appears. **【Harem Emperor System – Activated】** **Pleasure is power. Pussy is cultivation. Every creampie is a level-up.** The first gift hits like a drug: **Charm Aura** — turning any woman within ten meters into a dripping, nipple-hard, thigh-clenching mess who can’t think straight. The first quest is brutally simple: **Form your First Bond** → Fuck a woman raw. → Pump your thick load deep into her womb. → Make her scream, squirt and swear eternal loyalty while her cunt milks every drop. Reward: Cripple status erased. +500 Pure Yang Qi. First permanent harem slot. And a body that can now fuck for days without tiring. Enter Lila — the fiery redhead maid who’s supposed to bring him slop and insults. One look at him and her cheap dress clings to suddenly rock-hard nipples. Her thighs squeeze together as hot slickness soaks her panties. She hates him. She wants to slap him. She ends up straddling him anyway. What follows is pure filth: Her full tits bouncing free. Her tight virgin cunt stretched wide around his newly massive cock. Reverse cowgirl ass clapping while she begs “harder, you worthless bastard”. Deep, womb-punishing thrusts that make her squirt rivers onto the straw. A final, roaring creampie that floods her insides until cum leaks out in thick white streams — triggering the system chime and instantly healing his broken body. One load. One bond. One slut added to the harem. From that moment, Alex knows the truth: In this world, strength isn’t earned through meditation or pills. It’s earned by pinning beautiful women down, splitting their dripping holes open, and pumping them full until their bellies swell with his Qi-infused seed. Every new conquest makes him stronger. Every screaming orgasm unlocks new skills. Every womb he claims brings him closer to godhood. The village bully who laughed at him? The arrogant young masters of the sect? The ice-cold saintesses and demon queens who think they’re untouchable? They’ll all learn the same lesson: Kneel. Spread. Beg. Because the crippled trash they mocked… is now the man who will fuck the heavens themselves into submission.
Elbastil_Valram · 131.6k Views

Hivemind: Tentacle Sovereign

A man from Earth meets his end and is granted a second chance—not as a human, but as a grotesque tentacle monster in a decadent fantasy empire. His memories of who he once was have been completely erased, leaving only faint echoes of his origin world: hazy knowledge of strategy games, biology, and explicit fantasies that now feel perfectly suited to his new form. A psychic remnant from his former self lingers like a final whisper: "You traded it all for this power. No name, no regrets, no weakness. Embrace the tentacles. Conquer." With biochemical secretions capable of eroding resistance and reshaping loyalty, versatile appendages for overwhelming control, and the core ability to **Assimilate** from his victims to evolve—gaining additional limbs, enhanced precision, psychic influence, and utterly devoted thralls—the monster awakens with primal instinct fused to cold, calculated cunning. He starts in shadowy caves and forests, ambushing travelers to build biomass and a nascent hivemind. He escalates methodically: corrupting villages, infiltrating towns, subverting merchant guilds, and twisting the noble courts and religious orders of the Zorathiel Empire. Key figures—sorceresses, priestesses, heirs—become proxies or empowered allies as he erodes the empire from within through strategic assimilation and corruption. Through relentless evolution, he unlocks **Geass Bestowment**: first granting Geass abilities to his creations, then mastering it himself. This allows him to bestow anything—power, knowledge, immortality—in exchange for binding restrictions, vows, or taboos that forge unbreakable loyalty or doom. These Geass pacts reshape fates eternally. His ambition culminates in cosmic ascension: mastering give-and-take contracts, he rises to authority equal to death itself—a sovereign who guards and reaps fragile realities under his hivemind will. This is a dark progression fantasy of monstrous evolution, strategic conquest, binding pacts, and cosmic sovereignty. **Content Warnings (Condensed)** Strictly R-18 / 18+. Contains explicit sexual content, non-consensual themes evolving into corrupted loyalty, body horror, violence, mind influence, contractual pacts (Geass-style restrictions/empowerment), and a villainous monster protagonist. Discretion advised.
Ora_Leo · 45.7k Views

Bound to the enemy Alpha

Warning Mature content - Rated 18+ I was born cursed—an omega in a world that worships strength. My pack despises me. My stepmother and stepsister humiliate me. The only one who’s ever shown me love is my father… but even his power couldn’t stop the treaty that bound me to enemy territory. To survive, I must attend Noctos Dominium Academy, a prestigious school ruled by the most dangerous pack in the region. And at its heart is him— Damien Blackwood, the enemy Alpha’s son. Cold. Ruthless. Tattooed sin wrapped in grey eyes that burn with violence. On my first day, he pulled me out of my car, slammed me against the hood, and promised he’d break me. I should hate him. And I do. But hatred has a taste, a burn in the veins that feels too much like desire. And no matter how much I fight it, his presence sparks something I can’t control. As tensions rise between our packs, more threats surface—hidden enemies, dark secrets, and shadows that want me dead. Three new boys enter my life: Kieran Vale – the golden rebel with a sharp tongue and dangerous smile. Flirtatious, reckless, yet with secrets buried deep. Malakai Draven – quiet, haunting, a genius with a tragic past. His intensity draws me in even when I try to resist. Lucien Thalor – A cold, mysterious prince with silver eyes and hidden depths. Each of them offers a different kind of danger, a different kind of temptation. Yet all roads lead back to Damien—the one I should never want, the one who embodies everything I was raised to despise. Trapped between duty and desire, love and hate, betrayal and loyalty, and an unknown enemy threatening the lands, I have to decide: Will I burn for the enemy Alpha, or will his hatred consume me whole? This isn’t just school. This is war. And I am the prize at the center of it all
Fawn_Vixen · 42k Views

Fated To Three, Betrayed By All… Until She Rose.

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. ****
Ahvahh_ · 2.4m Views