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Su Ming joined a large company as the exclusive driver for the CEO after he was discharged from the military, but what Su Ming didn't expect was that the CEO would come up with an absurd demand. The CEO used both soft and hard tactics to threaten him to seduce the boss's wife and even made him move into their home…

Liu Sanming is a miraculous doctor who enters the city, relying solely on the inheritance of the Joyful Buddha. With great gusto, he conquers mature beauties, voluptuous neighbors, and cold goddesses one by one...

Liu Ergou grew up in the village and studied medical skills with his grandfather. After his grandfather died, the responsibility of treating the villagers falls on him. But an accident bestows upon him an inheritance from his great-grandfather, which sets him on the path to invincibility!

“Unlucky” would be the nice way to describe Lucas’ luck. He wasn’t just down bad. He was practically cursed. As someone who never asked to exist, he’s had to experience medical torture, imprisonment, and eventually death. And that was just his first life. Then, just as he thought of escaping his fate, he transmigrates into the body of the Empire’s most useless Flower Vase. Great, now he should have status, wealth, and beauty, right? Wrong. Because his new body, Young Lord Luca Kyros, was a vegetable. And what’s worse was that no one else seemed to know the truth. To everyone else, he was just your typical rebellious heir. He wouldn’t have minded that. He was used to being called a harlot or similar names for being a defective Guide. But the problem was he woke up right smack in the middle of the Royal Military Academy’s Assessment test. And his double body, the one who should be attending school, perished in an ambush. So now, he’s forced to resolve his existential crisis while attending a school he never even enrolled in. He’ll have to conquer his flimsy body, his brooding roommate, and his picky-eater “dungeon”—all that on top of surviving impending doom. Someone definitely needs a miracle.

Two centuries have passed since the Great War ended, and humans believe they live in harmony with werewolves. But the truth is darker—werewolves rule as supreme beings while humans exist in ignorant bliss, never knowing their real position in this new hierarchy. To preserve this delicate illusion, select humans are chosen annually from different districts to enter Lunaris Academy, an elite institution offering prestige, power, and marriage to alpha royalty. These “fortunate” souls are celebrated as the chosen ones, destined to become luna and claim their place among the powerful. This year brings an unexpected selection: Violet Purple. For a girl raised by a fallen woman in the shadows of society, this opportunity seems like salvation—or so she’s been led to believe. Lunaris Academy shatters every illusion. The carefully constructed lies crumble as Violet discovers humans aren’t partners but prey in a vicious hierarchy. The academy serves as an elegant prison where students become entertainment for alpha predators who relish their twisted competitions. Violet’s arrival doesn’t go unnoticed. She draws the hungry gaze of the academy’s most lethal rulers—the Terror Four. The Alpha of the North, South, East, and West each command their own brand of cruelty, their own ruthless appetites. These apex predators circle her like sharks scenting blood, each more savage and calculating than the rest. They assume she’ll submit like countless others before her, that she’ll crumble under their relentless pressure and join their collection of broken playthings. They’re about to learn how wrong they are. Violet Purple bows to no one.

Lin Hao was reborn. He never expected that time would once again return to the pivotal moment that shaped his past life's destiny! Since I have returned to this life, let me change all the injustices and regrets of the previous life!

Yang Yan, with a mysterious background and lethal martial arts, is forced to be a bodyguard for a living. However, many beauties including his employers are attracted by this handsome man. "If you touch my body, you'll be fined thirty thousand!" The pretty lady frowns and adds another condition. After a moment, Yang solemnly asks: "Boss, then how much if I kiss you?"

Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Her beauty could overturn a civilization. Her spells could destroy a world. Her jet black eyes could mesmerize anyone, her silky black hair could charm everything. Her voluptuous body is desired by all, while her strength as a supreme magus is feared in all realm. She is called respectfully the "Empress of Darkness", the absolute ruler of one of the strongest elements. This is the journey of Weiss, who went from being an abused daughter of a poor noble family to becoming one of the strongest powerhouses in the whole the multiverse. ---------------- The world is very vast with various realms and different power systems. The knight system and the magic system will be the main focus and the first arc of the book will mostly be the knight system. There will be a lot of fighting, blood, sex, gore and such r 18 rated things. ... The cover does belong to me, so no prob. Have fun reading.(⁠ ⁠◜⁠‿⁠◝⁠ ⁠)⁠♡ discord: https://discord.gg/Mbep6tVMRt

Rendra Wilson is the CEO of Wilson Corporation, but his power is nothing more than an illusion. Behind his prestigious title, he lives as a business puppet controlled by his own father, Danu Wilson, the true owner of the corporate empire. With his mother, Bianca, held as leverage, Rendra has no choice but to obey every command. This includes entering an arranged relationship with Selvi, his former lover who abandoned him five years ago because of her infidelity. Now Selvi returns, driven by regret, unaware that Danu accepts the alliance not for love, but to seize the Narendra Hotel owned by her father. Amid ruthless power games, Rendra’s past resurfaces in the form of Luna, a woman who once asked for his help five years ago, only to be turned away. Fate brings them together again, and this time, Rendra falls in love. But love is a luxury he cannot afford. Every step he takes to protect Luna puts his mother’s life at risk. Trapped between duty, sacrifice, and feelings he can no longer deny, Rendra must choose between remaining a loyal son or becoming a man willing to defy everything for love.

What would you do if you were happen to be transmigrated in a novel you once have read. Same happened with Zyrus, an ordinary boy who found himself transmigrated in a world named Arcania. A world where weak won't survive, a world where power rules over all dominantly. A world which stands at the edge of destruction. And, as if all of that wasn't enough. He found himself in a body of nobody. He was an extra. However, he wasn't a normal one. You know the ones who comes, get's one shot and dies in a single chapter. No, he was different. So different, that he changed everything just from existing. He was the Successor. The Successor of the sole being who was known as the strongest once. He was the Successor Of The Apex. So, can Zyrus take that burden on and face the harrowing trials and the abominations that came with it. Or Would he really be just an extra? Could he also handle the surprise that came with from the earth? **** https://discord.gg/4sS69Zp82

System? Check. A protagonist who is cold to his enemies but caring to his loved ones? Check. Romance? Check. Harem? Check. Follow Caspian as he makes his way through a new and fantastical world full of a myriad races and magic. To ultimately become the Dragon King! _______ Don't expect anything revolutionary; this will be pretty generic, at least at the start. Reviews are much appreciated for genuine feedback. Expect daily releases of at least one chapter.

The sinful acts of humanity bring forth a great calamity upon themselves, or so they thought. Supernatural Emergence happened. Supernatural creatures start to come out of nowhere and forcefully claim half of the Earth and massacre any humans that cross their paths. All of them are too powerful, dozens of countries fall under their diabolic claws. Humanity was pushed against the corner. But things started to turn around when humanity began to awaken magical powers. Awakened is the name for those who awaken these powers blessed by the Gods, and they become the pillars of humanity. Rex Silverstar is a normal boy who has a traumatic experience. On the day of the Supernatural Emergence, a Werewolf takes everything he has. He lost his family and his home, left alone in this cruel world. What drives him to live every day is his deep hatred towards the Supernaturals. Joining the military in the hope of helping exterminate the Supernaturals from an early age, he found out that it's impossible to kill the Werewolf that was responsible for killing his parents without being an Awakened. On a fateful night, in a near-death experience, he's given a chance by the full moon. It was the turning point of his life. Obtaining a System that allows him to become stronger, having the potential to match and surpass the Supernaturals, Rex was ecstatic until he saw his stats window. "I'M NOT A WEREWOLF!!" "Daily quest failed, sanity stat has been decreased by 20%!" "Sanity stat is too low, you are unable to contain the blood moon blessing!" "Starting forceful transformation!" "WHAT?! I'm a human! What transformation?!" "You are overwhelmed with bloodlust!" ----- Join my discord: https://discord.gg/cg6a5sBkpJ Support me here: https://ko-fi.com/mrboogey13 ----- I do not own the cover of the book, if you made it and want to take it down just say so and I will immediately change it.

Post - Apocalyptic Horror | Action | Yuri Harem | 18+ | Rated R | Mature Content | Slow Pace | Smut | Obsession | Erotic If you want to support me please go in my ko-fi.com/taro13755. It started with a kiss I don’t remember giving. A rooftop. A moan. Someone’s fingers buried in my hair like they belonged there. A mouth on my throat that said I tasted like something they lost in another life. I wasn’t dreaming. The city was already cracking beneath me. Power grids flickering like dying stars. Tech failing. Screens static. The sky bruising in strange new colors. Everyone said it was coincidence. Collapse. Noise. But I knew better. The moment I felt her breath on my skin — even if I couldn’t see her — I knew the end had already arrived. And I had something to do with it. Ten butterflies maybe more followed me after that. Not literal ones. Not always. They shimmered in my periphery. Each the wrong color. Each too vivid. Each drawn to me like heat to blood. They touched me in dreams. They watched me when I undressed. They whispered without words. I could taste their want. Some called me cursed. Broken. Unstable. But the truth is simpler. I’m blooming again — and they all feel it. They don’t love me. They remember me. They remember what I used to be — what I still am, underneath the silence. One of them burned me with just a kiss. One broke my spine with kindness. One slid her hand under my shirt like it was always hers. One cries when she touches me. One never speaks, but her eyes dig. One wants to keep me. One wants to ruin me. And one just wants to finish what we started. They think I’m choosing. I’m not. My body already did. And now the bloom inside me is turning darker. Wilder. No longer red. I used to be soft. Gentle. Human. Now I wake up wet from dreams I didn’t have. Bite marks on my neck. Moans caught in my throat. Static in my ears. I flinch at mirrors. I glow when the moon’s full. And every time one of them looks at me — really looks at me — I feel the thorns growing again. They don’t touch me gently. They don’t ask for permission. They take. They bite. They bury themselves in the cracks I didn’t know I left open. And I let them. Because they fed me love. They crowned me with lust. And now power is breaking everything that held me still. This isn’t a romance. It’s a hunger. A reckoning. A memory that never died — even when I did. Ten butterflies or more. Ten lovers or more. Ten or more reasons I’m becoming something else entirely. And I am the bloom. The chalice. The girl at the center of the storm, still moaning for more. Please be nice to me — I write this for fun and just go with whatever comes to mind. I’m not a professional writer, and I’m not planning to be. I just enjoy writing, especially slow pacing and dragging things out. Sometimes I confuse the reader by not explaining whether it’s the past, present, or current timeline. So, read at your own risk! If you want to continue supporting me please go at ko-fi.com/taro13755.

Observer and Manager: The over 100-year-old girl, Jie Li, is the architect of this building. Her task is to ensure that the "quality readings" within the space remain constant and to eliminate the "remainder" (i.e., the extra population) that causes data overflow.

Solomon is a street orphan with nothing to his name. After being forced to flee his homeland, he lives by scrounging around for scraps and stowing away on ships. But one day, an encounter that seems orchestrated by fate thrusts him into the world of a prominent family of nobles and on the path of an even grander destiny than he could have anticipated. The crossroads lead to many paths. But to move forward, Solomon must overcome the storm of anger that shrouds his past and hides his future. ——————— Character artwork is available in the discord! Come check it out! https://discord.gg/q68P5JPnNz

╭──────༺♡༻──────╮ “What happened to ‘Yes, Your Highness’?” A cold voice asked. “What happened to your dignity as a prince?” Elias shot back in anger. He knew he was being unreasonable but he had to be. That was too close. The prince’s hand moved faster than sight. He hooked two fingers under Elias’s chin and jerked him forward. Elias felt the heat crawl up his neck. His face went traitorously red. Their breath mingled. Up close, the prince looked like a predator. A pretty handsome one. ╰──────༺♡༻──────╯ In the halls of Ravenholm Academy, status is measured by efficiency, and magic is a tool for the elite. Elias Thornbloom, a second-year student from a fallen noble house, wants none of that status. With his moss-green hair and silver eyes, Elias is the plant mage who views his powers as something to use mainly for his family and to help the plants. His only goal is to restore his family’s tarnished name and return to the quiet orchards of family and grandmother. But the plan for silence of Elias’s life is shattered in the same space he thought was safe. Cassian Thalorin, the perfect and lethal Crown Prince, is dying. He is the victim of a parasitic ancient plant curse that feeds on royal magic. To the King, his father, an inefficient heir is a liability; to Cassian’s ambitious brother, Zayne, the curse is an opportunity to steal the throne. The pact they made was simple. ‘Heal me. You and your family gets to live in peace.’ But what happens when the lines begin to blur? ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ ʚ♡ɞ https://discord.gg/HA8vDUkmhf discord server for my books hi guys! it’s me again I used my previous book to learn a lot of things so this one will definitely be better than the last. I’m putting so much effort into this one so please support me okay? I want this as a career.

Synopsis: Twenty-six-year-old Zara Adebayo has a foolproof life plan: land a promotion at her chaotic Lagos marketing firm, finally move out of her aunt's house, and maybe—if the stars align—find a guy who doesn't ghost after three dates. But life has other ideas. First, her long-term boyfriend dumps her via voice note (classy) after she catches him cheating with her so-called best friend. Then her big work pitch crashes spectacularly when the client hates her campaign and calls it "aggressively average." Zara's confidence shatters—she starts questioning if she's too loud, too ambitious, too much of everything. Enter Kian Okoye, the annoyingly charming freelance photographer hired for the company's rebrand shoot. He's laid-back, effortlessly funny, always has snacks, and seems immune to drama. Zara writes him off as another player... until he keeps showing up exactly when she needs backup: fixing her busted laptop during a panic attack, dragging her to karaoke to scream-sing her feelings, and patiently listening when she rants about how everyone leaves. As Zara stumbles through awkward dates, family meddling, wardrobe malfunctions, and one very public viral meltdown, she begins to see that maybe the problem isn't her—maybe it's that she's been settling for people who never saw her worth. With Kian's gentle teasing and quiet support, Zara starts rebuilding herself, one messy, laugh-out-loud moment at a time. But when old insecurities threaten to sabotage the one good thing finally going right, will she run... or finally swipe right on something real?

Death is only a transition. For the soul of a contemporary man, it became reincarnation into the void, where his only reality was a body of pure energy. But one reckless experiment tossed him into the body of an infant in a shinobi world he’d always thought was fiction — a world ruled by Blood and Chakra. Briefly about what to expect from the book: 1. Atmosphere: Positive Pragmatism! This is NOT a darkfic. Most of the story is written in a positive tone, often with dark humor. Yes, there is tragedy at the beginning—but it’s only a catalyst for the rise of a strong protagonist. This is a story about reaching the top and showing that growth actually has a price, not about endless whining and self-pity. 2. World and Plot You’re in for a deep AU that explores chakra mechanics far beyond canon. Like the “Evolution” tag? You’ll find something similar here—after all, this is a world of blood. As the story progresses, the battles become increasingly flashy, cinematic, and high-stakes. 3. Canon Hmm… yeah, sounds vaguely familiar. Might’ve seen it in passing.But with new variables in play, events go a little—or completely—off the rails. 4. Socials & Characters There’s a strong focus on humor and on developing side characters—both their personalities and their strength. The reincarnated protagonist, however, changes the most, going from an ordinary student to something far greater. Don’t worry, though: heavy introspection is mostly confined to the beginning. This fanfic definitely isn’t just endless navel-gazing. Warning: There will be polyamory, as well as “incest.” The quotation marks are there for a reason. About the Author: 1. Despises NTR. 2. Open to criticism. 3. Good-looking. 4. Permanently awesome. Enjoy the read! ヾ(•ω•`)o P.S. Here’s the schedule for the first few weeks: Week 1 (Launch Week): One chapter every day. Week 2: 5 chapters per week. After that: We’ll move to a regular schedule of 2 chapters a week Each chapter is approximately 3k words. P. P.S. You can support me and read up to 20 upcoming chapters ahead of release at –> patreon.com/Welydora