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[Warning: R18!] Starting from chapter 7. the MC is a dominant man. No NTR (netorare) at all. It has (Femboys, MILFs, GILFs, NETORI) in it. Bam! Opening his eyes, Ragnar wakes up as a kobold with a big dong, tasked with a quest to deliver goods to kingdoms. Instead, he delivers his seed to their queens. With each successful delivery, he evolves—growing stronger, sexier, and cooler. And the MILFs in his village fall for him. Hot succubus? Check. MILF queens? Check. Hot beastwomen? Check. It has both plot and porn—I hope you enjoy both! All the women have personalities. The MC seduces wives, queens, and goddesses for himself—so yes, there’s netori. Both the MC and the heroines are very possessive.

The "Chosen One" tried to debate ethics with the Final Boss. The result? Humanity was wiped out. I was the F-Rank porter who watched it happen. Then, I woke up twenty years in the past; ten minutes before the apocalypse began. I looked at the naive young Hero standing next to me. I didn't join his party. I stabbed him in the throat. [System: You have killed the Protagonist.] [Reward: SSS-Rank Trait "The Usurper" Acquired.] [Passive: Absolute 100% Drop Rate.] Now, the destiny of the world is mine. I don't grind. I take. Touch a Grand Mage? Skill Copied. Kill a Dragon? Talents Absorbed. Save the Princess? Only if she can afford the subscription fee. While the world panics, I’m fusing prohibited skills and privatizing the dungeons. I’m not here to save the world. I’m here to loot it. [Add to Library to join the harvest.]

Naruto wakes up with a strange system who told him to sleep with a lot of women and create a HUGE harem for become more powerful. Follow the adventures of the future Harem King of this world Naruto Fanfiction (French) Tag : Harem, Dungeon, System, Ecchi, Lemon The novel is also published on wattpad and scribblehub under the same title. ------------------------------------------------------------------- This cover does not belong to me, if it's yours, just tell me and I will remove it, or credit you for it, whatever you wish. -------------------------------------------------------------------

Ten years ago, a hit-and-run accident shattered Elena’s world, leaving her brother Leo dead and her family in ruins. Today, Elena has finally found happiness in the arms of Julian, a man who is as protective as he is wealthy. But their "perfect" romance is a trab, one Julian doesn't know he’s in, and one Elena didn't realize she was the bait for. On the tenth anniversary of Leo’s death, Elena’s father, Marcus, reveals a soul-crushing truth: Julian is the "ghost" who killed Leo. Marcus didn't go to the police because he wanted a more poetic justice. He manipulated Elena and Julian’s meeting, watching from the shadows as they fell in love. He hands Elena the evidence of Julian’s guilt and demands she fulfill her childhood vow: to destroy the man who took Leo’s life. ​The Rising Action Elena enters a psychological war. She stays with Julian, pretending to love him while secretly working with her father to dismantle Julian’s life. However, the more she digs into Julian’s past, the more she finds a man tortured by remorse. She discovers that Julian has spent years anonymously supporting her family and trying to atone for his "one moment of cowardice." ​The tension reaches a breaking point when Elena discovers her father’s own corruption—Marcus knew Julian was the killer years ago and used that information to blackmail Julian’s business, profiting off his son’s death. Elena realizes she is being used as a weapon by a father who values revenge and money more than his daughter’s heart. ​ Julian, unable to live with the weight of his secret, confesses everything to Elena, offering her his life as payment. Before Elena can decide whether to forgive him or finish him, Marcus intervenes. He attempts to eliminate Julian to cover up his own blackmail schemes. In a final, violent confrontation at the site of the original accident, Elena must choose between the blood-bond of her father and the "criminal" who truly loves her. ​ To save Elena from her father’s madness, Julian orchestrates his own arrest, handing over evidence that takes down Marcus’s criminal empire while finally confessing to the hit-and-run. Elena is left with a broken heart, but a clear conscience. Years later, after paying his debt to society, Julian finds Elena waiting for him. Their love is no longer a crime, but a hard-won sanctuary built on the ashes of the truth

# Cultivation Through Desires ## Synopsis Marcus was a billionaire who had everything except what mattered. Money. Success. An empire built on code and logic. But no connection. No passion. No life beyond the screen. Then a black sphere tore through reality itself. One moment he stood on a luxury cruise near Dubai. The next he crashed onto an alien world where humans flew on swords and shattered mountains with their fists. Planet Tianxu. A world ruled by cultivation sects where power determined everything and the weak were crushed without mercy. Marcus should have died in the first week. Instead something ancient awakened within him. The Heavenly Kama Scripture. A sacred text from the God of Love and Kindness who once ruled the heavens before the cultivation sects erased his name from history. The ancient deity believed that true power came not from rejecting desire but from embracing it. From understanding the deepest yearnings of the heart and transforming them into unstoppable strength. Now Marcus carries this forbidden system. A cultivation path that grows stronger through connection. Through understanding. Through the very desires the orthodox sects consider weakness. But the cultivation world has rules written in blood. The sects that dominate Tianxu built their power on suppressing emotion and severing mortal attachments. They view the God of Love and Kindness as a heretic. His scripture as corruption. If they discover what Marcus carries they will hunt him to the ends of the world. Marcus must learn to survive in a realm where a single mistake means death. Where flying swordsmen patrol the skies and demonic beasts lurk in ancient forests. Where cultivators treat mortals like livestock and power is the only language anyone respects. He has no cultivation base. No allies. No understanding of the world's ruthless hierarchy. But he has something the cultivation world forgot. He understands desire. Ambition. The driving forces that make humans human. And in a world that demands you abandon your humanity to gain power Marcus will prove that the greatest strength comes from embracing what you are. The sects of Tianxu built their thrones on suppressing desire. Marcus will tear those thrones down by wielding it. --- **Genre:** Eastern Fantasy, Cultivation, System, Harem **Tags:** Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Cunning Protagonist, Ruthless Protagonist, Beautiful Female Lead, Ancient Gods, Forbidden Technique, Sect Politics,dual cultivation. **Warning:** This novel contains mature themes including violence and some lemons. Reader discretion advised. This is my first novel, and as such, it may contain errors in grammar, pacing, or storytelling. I will be gradually improving and refining the work as new chapters are released. Your patience and feedback are sincerely appreciated, as they help me grow as a writer. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

One minute, Ember was reading a trashy R-18 novel. The next, she woke up inside it- not as the villain but as cannon fodder. Her brother is one of the male leads in the heroine's harem. Doomsday is only a few weeks away. Her only salvation is the Lust Paradise System. To build a base so strong that it can withstand the disaster of the outside world. The only catch is that everything is powered by sexual energy. To build a new world, Ember must gather followers. Following their primal instincts, they use lust to make a utopia. And her brother? He's been waiting for a long time. -------- DISCLAIMER: Reader Discretion Advised This is a work of fiction. All names, places and characters are products of the author's imagination. Contents include: Mild Violence Nudity (Partial and Full)

Ren is a shy, insecure, and lonely young man who has spent much of his life hiding from the world. He keeps himself distant from others, convinced that he deserves nothing more than solitude. One day, driven by an old promise, he decides to step out of his comfort zone. With a boy who will help him make friends, he meets up at a café. What he does not know is that this was his first mistake. Along the way, he meets Miya, a girl as beautiful as she is unsettling. From the very first moment, something about Ren sparks her curiosity, a curiosity that quickly turns into obsession. To Miya, Ren is not just someone special. He is hers. She will do everything possible to become his girlfriend. And when Ren finally accepts her, there will be no turning back. Love, jealousy, manipulation, and emotional dependence intertwine in a relationship as intense as it is dangerous. Beneath sweet smiles and affectionate words, Miya hides a broken mind—possessive and obsessively devoted. She does not want to share. She does not want to lose. She does not know how to love without destroying. "You are mine. No one else’s. Everything about you belongs to me… your words, your time, your thoughts, your lips, your body… everything, everything!"

An average guy from another world awakens to a truth that should feel impossible—he has been reincarnated into the world of My Hero Academia. Neither as a destined savior nor as a chosen hero blessed by fate. But as Denki Kaminari, a character known more for reckless electricity than greatness. He carries only two advantages, his knowledge of the future and very high talent with electricity control. Where others see lightning as brute force, he sees something deeper—speed, precision, neural impulses, muscle acceleration and electromagnetic movement. He knows he may never stand as a symbol like All Might. He knows he may never be the one to defeat All For One. But standing still while the world burns was never an option. If he cannot save everyone, then he will save as many as he can. If destiny refuses to change, then he will simply outrun it. Through relentless training that shreds his limits, through scientific understanding that reshapes his Quirk, and through sheer stubborn will that refuses to break, Denki Kaminari begins carving a path no one ever imagined—a path forged in lightning, motion, and resolve. This is not the story of a hero who strikes last. This is the story of a hero who arrives first. Faster than sound, Faster than thought and Faster than fate itself. In a world where power defines worth, he chooses speed as his answer. And in the blur of thunder and light, Denki Kaminari will become something new, something terrifying and something legendary—The Flash.

Important note - The earlier chapters were edited with AI, so please don’t mind the style. I’ll be changing my writing style from Chapter 45 onward. This is the story of a modern man who transmigrates into a cultivation novel world he once read. He is not the chosen one. He is not the protagonist. And he has absolutely no intention of sacrificing himself for “justice,” “the greater good,” or someone else’s plot. Upon transmigration, he awakens a System. A strange, morally flexible System that rewards him with system points for stealing opportunities that were meant for the protagonist— powerful treasures, rare inheritances, fortuitous encounters… …and even the women fated to fall for the hero. But he isn’t a villain. He doesn’t slaughter innocents, burn the world, or rule through fear. He also isn’t a hero who rushes into danger for strangers or follows some noble destiny. He is simply a man who knows the story, understands how cruel cultivation worlds are, and refuses to be crushed by fate. He grows stronger not to dominate the world, but to survive it. He steals opportunities not out of malice, but because in this world, hesitation means death. He helps when he wants to. Leaves when it benefits him. Loves freely, fights brutally, jokes casually, and lives without regret. This is not a story about saving the world. It’s a story about living well in a world that was never meant for him. Discord -https://discord.gg/whSJUqQkEf

On the eve of curing her dying boyfriend, a brilliant biomedical scientist completes the formula that could save his life—only to be torn from her world in a blinding instant, thrown into a realm where science collapses and reality itself stops making sense.

WARNING NOTICE: The story is R18 , no one 17 or under should read this. Luca gazed at her, his eyes burning with desire, and Melissa felt a shiver run down her spine. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his voice husky with need, with a sharp movement he take off his clothes, leaned closer to her lips. She smiled, her fingers tracing the lines of his face, her thumb brushing over his lips. "You're not so bad yourself," she replied, her voice barely above a whisper, that was a only full sentence she spoke. He chuckled, the sound low and rough, and his mouth claimed hers again, the kiss deepening, becoming more intense. His fingers slid between her legs, parting her, finding the wet heat of her, and she gasped, her body arching up to meet him. "Luca," she whispered, his name a prayer, a plea, a promise. He growled, his hips surging forward, his p*nis pressing against her entrance playful, she felt a rush of excitement, of anticipation. He was ready , he was going to take her, to claim her, to make her his, and she was ready to let him, to surrender to the desire that burned between them. His mouth traced a path of fire from her lips to her throat, to the swell of her breast. His hands learned her, worshiped her, drawing gasps and sighs that were her only language, every touch was a confession, every kiss a vow. When he finally entered her, it was with a slow, devastating fullness that made her cry out, her eyes flying open to find his gaze locked on hers, she never imagined the pain, in a sure motion he thrust into her slowly, let her accommodate the size of his C*ck, she screamed with a feeling of unfamiliar pain ,building up something inside of her. Even though her eyes , flickered tears ,her moans was evident of what she's starting to feel as she arched off the bed. The shock had melted into something raw and open, a vulnerability she knew he showed no one else. "Look at me," he commanded, his voice rough with emotion. "*Solo a me.*" Only at me. And she did, his eyes staring hers, as their bodies began to move in a rhythm as old as time, their gazes held. It was more intimate than the joining of their bodies. It was a soul-deep recognition. DEAR READERS, YOUR COMMENTS AND REVIEWS MEANS EVERYTHING. HOPE YOU WILL ENJOY THE STORY CHAPTERS.

Chained in silver and hunted, Serena collapses into the arms of the Alpha Prince of Drakenfell. Mine. Mate. Dexmon knows it instantly. But duty binds him, and he does not claim her. He tells himself she is only a broken omega running for her life. He is wrong. Serena does not stay broken. She rises and becomes the most dangerous temptation in the realm. Dragons bow when she passes. Fragments of memory begin to surface. Power follows her whether she wants it to or not. When a mark appears on her arm, denial becomes impossible. She is the Dragon Queen Incarnate. And the woman his soul has been reaching for across lifetimes. As the same dark forces that destroyed her pack move again against Drakenfell, Serena refuses to let history repeat. Not in this life. ✦✦✦ Author’s Note (R18)

He’s the director audiences can’t get enough of—and the one critics love to argue about. Ask him about “art,” though, and he’ll just laugh. “Art? Not my thing. I tell stories. If I make money doing it, that’s a bonus.” He’s got freak-level talent. A ridiculous number of all-time classic movies have his fingerprints all over them. According to him, it’s no big deal. “They were already there. I just walked over, picked them up, and showed them to everyone else.” In Hollywood, his name is power. If you want fame, success, or a fast pass to the top, he’s the shortcut. And yeah—he knows it. “I love Hollywood. I love movies. That’s basically how I ended up with this career.” Then there’s his private life—the kind that makes every guy jealous, bitter, and quietly furious. “I did try to beat Warren Beatty’s record. Turns out that wasn’t happening. So I figured—fine, I’ll focus on quality instead.” This is the story of a man who doesn’t chase Hollywood dreams. He owns them.

A rewrite of "One Piece: The Ship of Lust" Changing the gender of the characters will remain the same.(I don't want anyone to complain about changing the characters' genders because that's the core of the story.) The story will follow the same direction but with some changes. I hope you enjoy rereading this story.

"Those who know" are worried, worried about the world of westeros and the tragedy which may lay before it. But what can these cosmic beings even do? Interfering may very well worsen it, but neither can they ignore it. Thus a dangerous but hopeful experiment begins. Rhaegar Targaryen si fanfiction. ------------------------ note the three bad news.1) English isn't my first, second or even third language. 2) This project may go haitus or even get drop any time, no guarantes. 3) My work life and home life leave's me with no time. thus I can never dare to guarantee any fixed publishing sedual, I shall publish whenever I like or can. months may go by without any update, so be warned. 4) below I shall show the status of these fanfic ( like active, haitus or dead.). you know what this three mean. ......____STATUS: Active_____......

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.

A long time ago, Zephyr wanted to live a normal life, but as the people and their gods turned their weapons on him, he swore to become the monster that they thought he was. First, he was a devil-an incubus, but with time and the killing of gods, he became the Archfiend, the monster that would one day destroy the world. Now, years after capturing most gods as his servants and defeating the last hero, he wakes up again and learns that there's a new hero. With his army of monsters and a harem of godly and demonic wives, he ventures out yet again to steal everyone and everything this new challengers knows and loves. And that starts with stealing the bastard's potential harem of girls! Special Note: Uncensored(animated) character pics on my Discord server, please join! Warnings: R18||Violence||BDSM||Heavy Netori Elements(Mc stealing other people's woman) [Note]: 1. None of the heroines will cheat on MC 2. It does involve MC stealing other people's partners - (Netori) 3. Any support, especially gifts, golden tickets, votes, etc = more updates more frequently 4. Please let me know about any grammatical errors in any chapter through the comments. 5. Complaints about anything that I've already warned about in the 'warning' section will be ignored. Connect with me here to keep up with the story's progress: Discord: https://discord.gg/JvdHxKekh2

In a world where supernatural Awakening dictates status, power, and worth, West Einstein is nobody. At eighteen, he’s a Tier 0—unawakened, invisible, and easily discarded. In a city ruled from the shadows by gangs, factions, and mafia families with supernatural bloodlines, Tier 1 awakeners are treated like future kings, while people like West exist purely as background. That truth becomes brutally clear when West’s girlfriend publicly abandons him for Caleb Rourke, a newly awakened Tier 1 backed by a street gang. Humiliated in front of the entire school, West learns a lesson the city enforces without mercy: power decides everything... love included. That same night, something awakens within him. ~ The Cuckhold System ~ A ruthless system that offers West a way to climb the hierarchy by doing to others what was done to him. By targeting men who believe their relationships are secure and becoming the replacement, West earns Cuck Points, a currency that allows him to grow stronger, unlock abilities, and even awaken as a Tier 1. Failure means losing the system forever. Success means power. As West navigates high school, part-time work at a café, and a city on the brink of chaos due to newly discovered supernatural ruins, he begins to see the world differently. Gangs extort openly. Police bow instead of enforce. Supernatural ruins spark violent competition. Morality bends beneath ambition. What starts as reluctant participation soon becomes strategy. --------- NB: MC never gets NTRd after acquiring the system. He is the one who NTR others.

Dalton Wyatt, a world-renowned scientist and inventor, is transmigrated into the body of a high school student, also named Dalton Wyatt, who had tragically committed suicide due to unfortunate circumstances and a complicated life. The enchanting world of cards he finds himself in is vastly different from Earth, yet eerily similar in certain aspects. Unlike the peaceful Earth, where humans fought only amongst themselves, this new world is plagued by dungeons and monsters. Here, humanity's survival hinges on battling these mythical and legendary creatures. Ordinary mortals lack the strength to stand against such formidable foes. Thankfully, a select few are blessed with the ability to harness their souls, manifest soul power, and become card apprentices—humanity’s last hope against extinction. Card apprentices are individuals who form contracts with grimoires, mystical artifacts that allow them to wield powerful and versatile cards to fend off monsters and conquer dungeons. A grimoire provides card apprentices with abilities such as card creation and card fusion. Most importantly, it enables them to unlock their full potential in card battles. While this world shares the concept of science with Earth, its focus is not on electronics or industrialization. Instead, cards replace the need for most technologies, fulfilling even the smallest of daily necessities. This world revolves entirely around the grimoire’s abilities, particularly card creation and card fusion. Transmigrated to a place where strength can be bought with money, Dr. Wyatt is forced to earn a living to ensure his survival. Fortunately, with his otherworldly knowledge and expertise, card creation comes naturally to him, setting him apart from other card apprentices. Dr. Wyatt crafts and sells perfect, powerful, and resourceful cards, steadily growing stronger in this monster-ridden world. --- "What did you say? Making good cards is hard? Bah! Card creation is a breeze." "My friend, let me enlighten you—there are no 'trash card ingredients,' only incompetent card creationists." [Commencing card creation using ingredients, i)Bloody Veins - G Rank, Mortal Grade ii)Nyon Rope - G Rank, Mortal Grade iii)Common Core - G Rank, Mortal Grade Card creation… complete! Card Name: Bloody Rope Card Type: Item Card Card Rank: E Rank, Common Grade Card Rating: 3 Stars Card Durability: 100/100 Card Effect: The Bloody Rope can bind and incapacitate its target. When in contact with a target’s wound, it triggers paralysis and blood drain effects. Additional Effect: Paralysis, Blood Drain] "This can’t be real! You used G-rank mortal-grade ingredients and yet crafted an E-rank common-grade card with full durability and a three-star rating? This isn’t real—I must still be dreaming! I couldn’t possibly have woken up today—this has to be a dream!"

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) Slow Burn, BL, first-person view; MC is shorter than ML BUT we have a SWITCH-COUPLE! Love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers) Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ* WARNING: sexual content, excessive violence, graphic violence, torture, disturbing scenes https://discord.gg/FvX9PeWraY