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Takashi Komuro, after he lost his parents in a plane crash, was taken in by the Takagi family. At the age of 17, he started living alone during his second year of high school. Now, with only high school left to finish, and in his attempt to find a job to live independently… However, the carnal passion he feels for mature women turns his life upside down. Is it a curse, or a divine test? [Early Chapters: ko-fi.com/harem_kingg]

At the peak of success, having conquered every ambition life offered, he confronts the ultimate betrayal: death's inevitability. Refusing to let illness claim him, he leaps from a towering building—only to awaken in an alien world, eerily similar to Earth yet profoundly different. This new era upholds rigid values, where sex exists solely as a mechanical act of reproduction, stripped of passion or pleasure. Society majorly focused on survival than growth or enjoyment. But he arrives with a mysterious system, granting him the power to awaken true ecstasy in the rare women who have never known it. Through seduction and revelation, he begins to shatter their ingrained beliefs. Along the way, he peels back the layers of this world's hidden truths, deciding whether to reform it... or destroy it entirely. •••••••• Additional tags: Heavy netori, smut, possessive characters, smart mc, sudden strength gain, quest-based system, no yuri, no netorare. •••••••• A/N:- Story and smut are well balanced. You won't feel bored if you have come for either of the two or maybe both. Give this book ten chapters, and you will know what you can expect.

All my life, Augustus Evans was my rival. Perfect grades. Perfect heir. Perfectly insufferable. When I returned from abroad, fate decided to throw me under his command as his assistant. I thought I could handle him. Until one reckless night changed everything. Until I saw two pink lines on a test. The solution? A contract marriage to save both our family names. The problem? We can’t go one day without arguing… or one night without tearing each other’s clothes off. I promised myself I’d never fall for him. But between stolen kisses, protective touches, and a nursery we’re secretly building together, I’m starting to wonder… What happens when a “fake” marriage starts to feel like forever? Mature Content Warning: This story features explicit sexual content. Reader discretion strongly advised.

When he was presented as an omega, Eugene left his home to escape his father’s discriminatory ass. After years, he finally got his life together despite having a child out of a random and whimsical one-night stand with a stranger and raising his daughter as a single parent. A production house even offered to turn his award-winning short story into a featured drama. Under his friend’s persuasion and the need to save money for her daughter’s future education, he agreed to this plan and attended the meeting with the producer. But… “Why is there an alpha here?” “Why? Are you the type of omega who can’t stand alphas?” “That’s…” …not true—was what he wanted to say. The problem was…the alpha in front of him was the father of his daughter, and…that alpha didn’t know anything about it! With a mix of fluster and a high ego, Eugene replied harshly. “Yes.” And thus, a string of misunderstandings started as Eugene tried his hardest to hide the little carbon copy of the alpha, while said alpha tried his hardest to follow the traces of scents his memory kept conjuring whenever he was in Eugene’s proximity. The memory of a man he desperately wanted to identify but couldn’t due to his neurological disorder. A thrilling and romantic hide and seek with a child in the balance!

In this world, women dominate everything. The reason for that? Ether A primal source of energy in this modern fantasy world that could only be wielded by women. This created a matriarchal society in which men were below women. But amongst this, Brandon found a way to use this Ether, and heck, he can even copy skills from other women? However, nothing in this world is free. Even Heaven demands death. So his powers also came with a peculiar condition... ------------------------- Additional tags: R-18 | SMUT | NO NTR | NO YURI It starts a bit slow at first... hang in there :) Schedule: 8 - 14 chaps a week My discord: https://discord.gg/9uvfcnfTCK

[+18 explicit content] #Blue Beater #Silver Stroker #One Hand Wonder #Gear Fifth Grip #Iron Fist #Hollow Purple Palm You either die a hero or live long enough to become a meme. To the campus, Skye is the sun—radiant, effortlessly charming, and untouchable. To himself, Lester is a ghost: a socially isolated asthmatic who wastes his nights doomscrolling and locked in a miserable cycle with his beloved Leica camera, “Robert.” They exist on opposite ends of the social universe until a shattered statue at a high-school party blows both of their worlds wide open. Later that same night, Lester is finally about to receive the first blowjob of his life. The door slams open. Skye bursts in, furious, and rips the girl away from him. As any self respecting man would do when he was about to pop his cherry He is furious but with the grace of a man with his pants around his ankle He demands an explanation, She then reveals she isn't a human But an anomaly—known as aparanormal. Specifically, a succubus that preys on straight men and sucks their lifeforce away. A succubus even better, a man has to die in some way am I right. Until he notices exactly what she’s packing between her legs. It was even bigger than his. He thought he was prepared to die but the truth poked him in the back He realised there are some fates worse than death. In that exact moment, Lester’s quiet, lonely life collides permanently with the Paranormal Association. Working with one of its 'Cameramen' Skye Now the former ghost and the queen bee of campus work side by side. They wanted a picture-perfect campus. Instead, they get the ultimate freaks behind the lens, taking the weirdest, most dangerous pictures of their lives— And take freaky pictures together. ............................................................... The world was inspired by the SCP community but it has its own internal logic that I made Its a plot driven story Consider giving it a read and delve into the world

Reincarnating into the Naruto world was lucky, living in Konoha, even more so. But luck ran out when I failed my jōnin-sensei’s test and got dumped in the Genin Corps. No epic power-ups, no destiny, just a lifetime of grunt work. Fine by me. At least I wouldn’t die on some battlefield. Now I just had to get a position allowing me to change History... Enjoying the story? Support me on Patreon for advance chapters! patreon.com/HalyxStark

"A quickie break?" One of the owners suggested during our walk in the forest. I immediately jumped to my feet and quickly removed my dress after I learned what a quickie meant. "...Which bastard taught her to undress so fast?" Madam questioned, watching me fold my clothes neatly on a nearby rock, "Now she makes sex look like a chore, a boring chore." All the nine owners shared a look before grinning at her. "Choreplay? That's new. Let's try that." I was pushed against the rock by one of the owners and got my back stroked by his scorpion tail. Another owner's snake tail joined him and he began to rub it in between my legs. The owners called it 'preparing a lamb for cooking' and I was 'the only ingredient they needed'. "C...cooking?" I asked. "Yeah, you are going to get cooked by the heat of our cocks." The head male grinned, and the others chuckled. I trembled at his words, remembering how some beastmen liked to play with their food before eating it. "Will Ma-madam...eat me too?" "...Eat you?" Madam coughed and clicked her tongue at the owners. "I'm going to eat them first for making you say shit like that, that's for sure. And no, I'm not eating you. I'm just going to fuck the daylight out of you, that's all." "Thank you, Madam," I sighed in relief, and the owners laughed at me. I didn't understand what was so funny. I just didn't want to be eaten by these apex predators who could swallow me whole and still have room for more. The last thing I wanted was to end up in their stomachs. ─────────────────────── Tags: harem, primitive world, beast world, polygamy, bisexual/pansexual harem (bxb, gxg, bxg), femdom, fluff, wholesome, comedy #NO-RAPE #Skippable-smut-scenes-warnings #NO-CHEATING ─────────────────────── A/N: This is a niche story, an experiment, you may call it, which means I don't really expect this to appeal to the masses. Thus the reason why I keep it free to read, with the updates being a bit slow. There's an option to buy faster releases, but really, it's not supposed to follow the regular paid novel schedule. Thank you for your patience in this fast-paced world. :) ──────────────────────── ☆Extra Chapter: 70/50 Coins in Gifts ☆Extra Chapter Slots Left: 3 (Max 3/Week) ──────────────────────── Discord (choose beast-world updates, that's my personal channel): https://discord.gg/JqxcESBCqB

Still, the last idea Dumbledore come up with took the cake, asking him to continue sitting in the same room with Snape while he was attacked mentally, again and again, baring his deepest secrets to him. Dumbledore must have been an idiot if he thought that he would ever agree to something like that once again, after that monster disguised as a teacher did his best to humiliate him. He acknowledged that giving Voldemort access to his mind wasn't exactly reasonable, but he would die before relying on Snape to fix anything, lest of his brain. He still remembered how Snape ruined Sirius' life just to satisfy his schoolyard grudge despite Dumbledore's orders to contrary at the end of the third year. Who would've guaranteed that he wouldn't do the same to ruin his in an attempt to get even with his father? With that in mind, he entered the library and sneaked his way into the restricted section. "Secrets of the mind," he murmured as he carefully pulled a book after a brief search. "I hope that is the one I'm looking for." Note: Porn with Plot Thank you for reading! If you are enjoying the story, please consider supporting me on Patreon. Patrons get access to advance chapters and help make it possible for me to keep writing. You can find me at: patreon.com/DarkLoreWriter

Good news: Haruto Seishu has crossed over… and it’s into the 2D anime world! Bad news: It’s the dark side of the 2D world, and he’s stuck with the “cuckold protagonist” starter template. Good news: Haruto discovers that as long as he gets close and intimate with girls, he can become stronger. Bad news: Some blond delinquent already has it out for him… PS: This is a crossover multiverse, featuring everything—mainstream anime, erotic titles, and even borderline H-doujin settings. The main storylines will focus on The Testament of Sister New Devil and High School DxD. NO NTR

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. This is also a HAREM story. If you don't like that kind of thing, you will not upset me by not reading it. I'd prefer you didn't, honestly. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. Some things may change, as this is a work in progress. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.

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[300 Golden tickets= 5 Bonus chapters] [100 Golden tickets= 2 Bonus chapters] [400 Power stones= 5 Bonus chapters] [200 Power stones= 2 Bonus chapters] I'll try to do the total bonus chapters before the end of week... but I can't make any promises ______ Yohan wakes up ten years in the past, back when he still lived with his uncle and hadn’t yet lost his parents’ massage parlour. With a strange book filled with wellness techniques in his hands, he decides to live differently this time—more aware, more purposeful, and maybe even more fulfilled. “Missed opportunity is tomorrow’s regret.”

“Oh, gods! You’re alive!” The voice was faint, far away, but Jaime recognized it as he would recognize no other. Tyrion. It was Tyrion. Had Tyrion died too? The acrid sting of tears pricked the backs of Jaime’s eyes at the thought that his little brother had died right along with him and Cersei. Tyrion had always been the best of them. If anyone had deserved to live, it was Tyrion. Jaime wished there was something he could do to save his little brother, but he knew it was already too late. There was nothing either of them could do now. Clackety, clackety, clack. The sound of bricks hitting stone grew faster, more frenzied, more urgent. Jaime tried to draw in another breath, and thankfully, this time, he didn’t choke on it. “Stay calm.” Tyrion’s voice sounded closer this time. “I’m going to get you out of there. Stay with me, Jaime. Please.” If you want to support, visit my patreon page, you will get advance chapters and early access to exclusive contents https://patreon.com/AureliaBlackwood

WARNING : Story Contains Mature and HEAVY DYNAMIC CONTENS! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! A LOT OF SPICY SCENES! SLOW BURN! Tags: SMUT | R18+ | YAOI | BL | MATURE | DARK | REVERSE HAREM | PSYCHOLOGICAL | DRAMA | Choi Yeonho thought the worst thing that could happen was dying because of a ridiculous novel. He was wrong. After a sudden accident, he awakens inside that very novel—as Choi Yeonho, the villain destined to die. A character hated by everyone, destined to lose everything, and ultimately killed at the end of the story. What a joke.Fortunately, this Yeonho has something the original never had: Knowledge of the story. So why follow the script? Yeonho returns to Korea with one goal: Destroy the plot before it can destroy him. If an event is supposed to happen, he'll change it. If someone is supposed to hate him, he'll turn the situation around. And if the five male leads are supposed to belong to someone else... Why should Yeonho care? With his sharp mind, shameless personality, beautiful face, and body he knows exactly how to use to his advantage, Yeonho begins tearing through the original storyline one event at a time. The five men who were destined to stand beside the heroine begin turning their attention toward Yeonho instead. And before Yeonho realizes it, the men he intended to manipulate are beginning to make their own choices. The original plot starts collapsing. Yet Yeonho isn't interested in simply stealing and seducing the male leads. He wants something much bigger. He wants to completely break free from the life that was written for him. But the closer he gets to doing so, the more strange things begin to surface. Fragments of memories he shouldn't have. Hidden connections buried beneath his family's history. And truths about his own existence that were never written in the novel.

“Please, Daddy fuck me. I need you so much!” Lucifer let go of her bum and slid his hand under her hip, going straight for her pussy. Her petals were silken with want, and he nodded, deciding that it was wet enough. “Get on your knees, pet. Suck me hard again.” Hermione backed off his lap and knelt to receive his offering. Tickling and tapping him with her tongue, she worked it back to full strength. His hand sank into her hair, slowly dragging her mouth closer to his pelvis. “That’s my good girl. Are you ready for that dip you’ve been begging for?” Hermione released his cock and looked up at him in a daze. “Did you say dip or dick?” “Dip,” Lucifer repeated, smirking. “But since you’re a good girl, you can have both.” ______________ Synopsis - Lucifer Morningstar, The Devil escapes the Underworld to have a vacation on Earth. But due to some unexpected problems, he would be forced to enroll into Hogwarts, and meet a certain Bushy-haired girl, Hermione Granger. All characters doing sex age is 18+ Lucifer, The Devil is Billions of years old, with Hermione Granger having multiple personalities, her other self's age is 18+ (Hermione - Blessed by Amenadiel, time works differently for her, she has already surpassed age of 18+) __________ Remember do not compare reality to fiction. No copyright infringement intended. All characters rights belong to their owners. Updates - Mon, Wed, Fri, Sun 1 Extra Chapter - 125 Power Stones! ________________ To Read 45+ Advanced Chapters, and support this novel, pls join me on Patreon. Link - patreon.com/SmutDxddy Thank you so much for your Support!

A single interference. A single moment where one person crossed paths with a reincarnated soul and unknowingly shattered the course of destiny. In doing so, fate chose a new vessel — him. Pulled into a world he had always believed to be fiction, he now stands at the center of something far greater than himself. A universe of gods who shake the heavens, aliens who darken the skies, individuals born with extraordinary power, and others who stumbled into it by chance or catastrophe. The Marvel Universe It is his reality now. And whether he is ready or not, the world needs him to be its salvation. ------------------- Give me your Power Stones...please Come support and get the advanced chapters: patreon.com/Daoist_Kalyug

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Join the discord server for interaction with the Author and other Readers. https://discord.gg/WxNqR8vAV3 In a world where Spirit Summoners bond with legendary heroes to save civilization, I awakened as F-Rank—the absolute weakest. While my classmates summoned knights, saints, and mythic champions, my summoning glitched. The circle turned red, and when the smoke cleared, I was staring at the Tyrant Empress—a Calamity-tier villainess who nearly destroyed the world 8,000 years ago. Everyone calls me cursed. Dangerous. A threat that should be eliminated. They're right to be afraid. Because the Tyrant Empress wasn't the only one who answered my call. And unlike the others, my strength is forged in pleasure. Through forbidden dual cultivation with my villainesses, I grow without end. My name is Cade Marlowe, and I don't summon heroes. I only summon villainesses.