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[MATURE EXPLICIT CONTENT 18+] [SMUTS] [NO NTR] In his previous life, Ethan Cross was the very definition of misfortune. No talent, no money, no romance, and what's worse that he's still a virgin with just a painfully average life drowned in bad luck and escapism through gacha games that never gave him a single SSR. Until then... he died in a stupid way. Reincarnated into a vast fantasy world of swords, magic, monsters, and kingdoms, Ethan awakens as Lucian Luxfall, a young man marked by a mysterious, god-defying system. [SSS Gacha System Activated.] [Unique Restriction Confirmed: Only "Bikini-Type Warriors" can be summoned.] At first, Lucian thinks it's a cruel joke. But when his very first pull summons a legendary SSS-rank warrior, comes a devastatingly beautiful woman clad in nothing but enchanted battle-bikini armor, capable of wiping out monsters that seasoned adventurers fear. Seeing that Lucian realizes one thing that the system is broken. Each gacha pull grants him warriors of unimaginable power: queens, demon generals, saintesses, assassins, dragonkin, and goddesses- all bound to him by the system, all absurdly strong, and all wearing scandalously impractical yet magically enhanced bikinis. In a world where power determines everything, Lucian climbs from a nameless nobody to a walking catastrophe. "Why are all my SSS units like this?!" [Because this is your fate.] With luck that defies logic, a system that grows more absurd with every pull, and a harem of elite warriors who could destroy nations, Lucian Luxfall embarks on an adventure filled with battles, comedy, desire, and escalating madness. This is the story of a man who conquered the world...not with a sword, not with magic...but with gacha luck taken to its absolute limit. --------- NO NTR! NO YURI! AND LARGE HAREM WITH A LOT OF SMUT! MC is not stupid, dense, or anything you find that makes you bored easily. (he was a sigma)

The first thing he realized when he opened his eyes was simple. This was not his room. And this was not his body. Reincarnation? A second chance? No. He was no hero. In his previous life, he reveled in destruction. He had taken a life without remorse. If there was justice in the universe, he should have fallen into hell—not awakened in a luxurious manor a century into the future. Outside the massive glass windows, a suffocating green mist swallowed the world. Toxic fog. A ruined civilization. A future shaped by the greed of powerful men. This wasn’t salvation. It felt more a like punishment. Alone in an isolated estate, abandoned by a distant father and overshadowed by gifted siblings, the body he now inhabits belongs to a forgotten fifth son—rich, neglected, and conveniently invisible... Perfect. No one would notice if he wasn’t the original anymore. While searching for answers, he discovers something familiar. A game. YGGDRASIL. A name pulled straight from a novel he once read. Coincidence? Fate? Or something far more sinister? With unlimited funds and nothing holding him back, he purchases the most advanced full-dive system and requests a custom character—one that goes beyond the game’s normal limits. And when he finally logs in… He does not create a hero. He becomes something else. ------- Warning : This story contains BL (Boys’ Love) and yaoi themes. Some readers may not feel comfortable reading this type of content, and that’s completely fine. Everyone has different preferences. If this genre isn’t for you, please feel free to skip it. However, I kindly ask that you refrain from leaving hateful or disrespectful comments. Let’s keep the space respectful for those who wish to enjoy the story. I hope you enjoy reading it, and thank you for understanding and for giving this story a chance.

[R18 Mature Content.] In the world of Douluo Continent, strength decides fate, and the weak are destined to bow. Reborn in Douluo Continent, he awakens the forbidden Green Light System—an existence feared even by gods. Each conquest grants him cultivation points, divine techniques, and terrifying soul rings. In a fierce 1v1 duel, you forcefully conquered Tang Hao's adoptive mother, A Yin, pinning her down and wildly penetrating her wet, sweet hole, making her gasp and ejaculate passionate juices; then, you cuckolded Dai Mubai, pushing Zhu Zhuqing to the ground and wantonly thrusting your thick penis into her tight anus, causing her to experience multiple orgasms and completely submit to your cuckolded tyranny. In your physical collisions, there is forbidden pleasure and the thrill of conquest. The reward of green light points and soul rings makes you even stronger, continuing your NTR journey! He does not follow justice, nor does he submit to fate. He conquers, dominates, and ascends—turning heroes into stepping stones and goddesses into followers. As sects fall and gods tremble, the Radiant Harem Emperor rises to claim the ultimate throne of Soul Land.

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 fo do anything. So, ladies and gentlemen, I give you Elias Crosse. 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. 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. 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.

Ted Cruz, a US Ranger, died on the battlefield only to find himself in the World of an Anime he watched as a teen. Blessed with a system that rewarded him for bedding female ninjas. How will the world handle a man who has no problem with getting down and dirty for power? This fanfic contains a substantial amount of smut, and when I say significant, it's the only way the MC can become stronger. So if a lot of smut isn't your thing, then I don't think this fanfic will be for you. Oh, and it will have taboo smut content. Giving you a heads up.

Nathan wakes up in the body of Lord Finn Boldon, the son of a baron—the lowest noble in all of Everground Kingdom. The is the legend of Lord Finn Boldon. [Content Warning (18+) This story contains explicit adult content, including smut, violence, killing, bloodshed, and other mature themes. Some chapters may include specific warnings. Please read only if you are 18 years or older.] Thank you for reading.

[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.”

[Anti-Hero | Revenge story] "What the fu..?! I got transmigrated?" "Holy shit… A 44-year-old M!LF, a 25-year-old sister, a 21-year-old younger one, and twin cousins my age? And this idiot was adopted? Thank you, God. I swear I'm not wasting this second chance." 'So this fool was raised like a lamb…but they have no idea that this very lamb is about to turn into a lion.' ********************************************************** Meet, Riku Higashi, a notorious Japanese hacker on the run, dies tragically.  But fate isn't finished with him. He is reborn in India as an 18-year-old high schooler, Rohit with a brand new identity and a house full of tempting opportunities. Raised as the heir to a billionaire, Rohit soon discovers the truth: this life is not a gift, but a countdown. Once he turns twenty, he is meant to be disposed of. What begins as freedom quickly twists into tension. What his handlers fail to realize is that in his past life, Riku was no ordinary criminal. He was a master mind wanted by twenty-one nations—a wolf in sheep's clothing. Given the perfect opportunity, he can return every betrayal a thousandfold. This new life offers pleasure, power, and the tempting possibility of redemption. He could erase his criminal past and live in comfort, untouched by shadows. But fate has other plans. The very secret organization responsible for his death has resurfaced, haunting his path to power once more. As his past tightens its grip, Rohit must choose: hide behind a new face—or confront the darkness head-on. To the world, he could become a billionaire prodigy. To the underworld, a relentless hunter. And this time, he has everything to lose, and everything to take back. One thing is certain. His story will not be confined within a single nation’s borders. More Tags: #Psychological, #Revenge, #FamilyBusiness, #DarkRomance, #Possesive, #Corruption, #Scifi, #Mafia, #Espionage, #FaceSlapping Notes: - Dont skip the story for lemon scenes or you won't enjoy it and miss many things like the art work or jumping wrong conclusions. - The system setting is AI based (not magic) and will only appear in possesion to MC after chapter 65+. - The story is based on fiction, and any resemblance to real-life place , person, brand or events should be considered a coincidence. The cover picture is also AI-based. In case anyone has any issues, please feel free to reach out to me. Thank you for reading.

In this world, immortality isn’t earned. It’s financed. Every cultivator is born with an invisible contract recorded in the Heavenly Ledger—an account of merit, debt, and risk. Break through too quickly, and the Dao collects. Survive your tribulation, and you’ve merely delayed payment. Most never see their balance. Kael did. The night his clan collapsed under a sudden “risk recalculation,” Kael awakened the ability to read the Ledger—and something deeper: the power to renegotiate it. He can refinance lifespans. Reallocate catastrophe. Audit fate itself. But every adjustment moves suffering somewhere else. As Kael climbs from survivor to Administrator, he begins to uncover a truth hidden in the margins of the Ledger: The Dao does not judge. It optimizes. And sometimes… it lies. To save his world from collapse, Kael must decide how much control is too much— and whether stability is worth the cost of choice. Because the more he corrects Heaven’s math— the less human he becomes.

***For RR staff members, I'm also going to publish this novel on your site. Please, accept it**** When eighteen-year-old orphan Alex dies in a meaningless construction accident, he awakens before a goddess who offers him a second life, but of course, not without a condition attached to it. Reborn in a beautiful yet broken world where women vastly outnumber men, he soon discovers the truth behind this fragile paradise: most men can no longer produce heirs. Noble houses are desperate for bloodlines. Churches guard forbidden secrets. And countless women live lonely lives in a society built to deny them love. Gifted with a mysterious system that rewards intimacy, loyalty, and growth, Alex suddenly becomes the most valuable man alive. But power attracts danger. As his influence spreads and a devoted harem begins to form around him, Alex realizes this mission is not merely about saving a dying world. Beneath the political struggles, corrupt clergy, noble intrigues, and unseen threats lies a far darker reality. He was not chosen by chance. He was brought here to fix a mistake the goddess cannot afford to reveal. Advanced Chapters are available on Patreon Page: [https://www.patreon.com/posts/instant-access-144074236?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=postshare_creator&utm_content=join_link]

[Author's notes: All meat stick lovers, welcome back. Hehe. Btw, it’s not a system novel] Timothy died at a bus stop and met a transmigration Portal SYSTEM: "Pick your new life carefully. This is your ninth and final chance." TIM: "Can I see the alphas naked first?" SYSTEM: "...what?" TIM: "You said they're biologically compatible. I need to make an informed decision." Three minutes later, Timothy is diving through a portal screaming "SKINNY ALPHA HERE I COME!" while the System struggles to get him to understand Type B alpha complications. Now Timothy has to navigate life as a male omega in an academy setting, sharing an apartment with Julius Armitage—a Type B alpha. But Timothy's read 47 omegaverse novels. He knows exactly how ‘slow-burn friends-with-benefits-to-lovers’ stories goes. Right? [Transmigration + Unreliable Narrator + Horror Worldbuilding + Rom-Com Tone = X]. Find Y.

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, Milfs, Highschool Combo, Cuckolding, Revenge & Torture.] [Netori- Yes!] [Netorare- No!] ----- Transmigrated into a parallel world after a failed prison break attempt that led to his death, Miles awakens in the dead body of Miles Sinclair: A nerd. A stepbrother to five wonderfully endowed, gorgeous stepsisters. A Stepson to a milf of a mother who worked hard to keep the bills coming. And to top it off, a weakling. A weakling that had been bullied all his life till he was eventually bullied to death. Enabled with the Taboo Stepson System, Miles takes on the mantle of his late predecessor. Swearing not only to avenge his death but also to become the Stepson and brother he never was but dreamed of.

Anomalies—fractures in reality—began tearing through cities without warning. Science failed to explain what could not be measured, and panic spread. Then he appeared. A masked figure with the impossible ability to close the rifts. The world called him salvation. The world built a myth. The world named him Vale. While cities lit candles and whispered his name like prayer, Aria had no room for magic or miracles in her life. She watched from a distance, refusing to join the hysteria. Until the day an Anomaly opens in front of her. Until the fog thickens. Until Vale’s gaze lingers a second longer than it should, as if something has shifted. Now she must confront a truth she refuses to name. The world may be breaking. And she is no longer certain she is only a spectator. ________________________________________________________ This is a slow-burn Hero × Civilian story with psychological tension and gradual character development and layered World building. Romance unfolds gradually and is not an instant attraction. Updates: 2 Chapters Weekly Thank you for reading.

“This world is built on lies. If you want to keep it alive, make sure none of them are exposed. They must never reach his ears.” As long as Shuu could remember, these words had governed his life. Abandoned at the grand temple and forsaken by the gods, Shuu grew up powerless in a world that valued nothing else. Survival was never guaranteed, especially for someone like him. Yet he had one talent-he could read fortunes, and he never got them wrong. His future was decided early. He would serve the temple until his debt was paid, then fade away. But during the Hero’s fortune reading, Shuu made a single mistake. One moment was enough to strip him of his place and throw him into exile-only to be taken in by the very Hero who caused it, a man whose presence turns Shuu’s life completely off course. And as Shuu is pulled deeper into the Hero’s path, he begins to realize that something about the Hero and his companions is deeply wrong-something he cannot yet name, but cannot ignore. __________ Please leave a review. Also warning, will have Mpreg (around ch 70ish) . If it's not your cup of tea, just be careful

Transmigrated into the body of a catgirl and bound by contract to serve the Demon Lord of Lust, Neko awakens to a life stripped of freedom and identity. Struggling against commands he cannot disobey, he clings to the remnants of who he once was. Yet the deeper he is pulled into his new role, the more his resistance begins to fracture. In a world ruled by desire, power, and manipulation - can he escape… before he forgets he ever wanted to?

In the rotting husk of a world where cities burn under atomic skies and power is measured in blood and blackmail, Draxton is owned by the Krossvales — seven orphaned brothers raised by a sadistic father into gods of violence. They deal in weapons, fear, and broken bodies, profiting from every war while the rest of humanity chokes on ash. Vernon Krossvale is their blade: 6'2" of scarred, combat-hardened muscle, long dark hair framing a face carved from stone and rage, coat always open over a bare, slashed torso. He kills without blinking, feels nothing when he does — until the night a girl sees him gut a man in the forest with brass knuckles and pull out his intestine. Vernon's death gaze falls on her. She runs. He smells her fallen handkerchief. And something inside him — long dead — wakes up. Ira Royvane never wanted Draxton. She came for survival, not salvation. But that night branded her. She was never meant to survive the gaze that pinned her in the dark — eyes that saw her to the bones. Vernon haunts every sketch she draws — his bloodied hands, his shadowed eyes, his lethal beauty. When the Krossvales seize her school through threats and terror, turning classrooms into their personal hunting ground, Ira becomes prey in their empire of cruelty. The Krossvales violate the girls the way wolves tear meat from still-kicking prey—playful, tearing, taking turns. Any brother, father, boyfriend who bares teeth in defense is dragged down and opened from throat to groin. While innocence bleeds—the monsters laugh . Vernon watches — always watching — helpless against Kai’s insanity and his own buried guilt. Until the day Ira crashes into him again, body pressed to his fever-hot skin, and for one heartbeat the monster feels something worse than emptiness: need. The man who has never wanted anything now wants one thing above all: her. Not to destroy. Not to possess. To shield. To keep. To feel something other than guilt and emptiness for the first time in his ruined life. In a city where mercy is suicide and love is the deadliest sin, a monster begins to question his chains — and a girl begins to wonder if the nightmare who haunts her drawings might be the only one capable of saving her from the rest of the monsters . **My Monster Man** — A raw, obsessive dark romance of guilt that bleeds, trauma that scars, forbidden desire that burns, and the fragile, dangerous hope that even the blackest heart can still protect the soul it was never meant to touch.

**EXTREME TRIGGER WARNINGS — DO NOT PROCEED IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE** **READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. THIS IS NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART.** **THIS BOOK IS A COMPILATION OF MULTIPLE HARDCORE NTR/NETORARE STORIES — NOT A SINGLE STORY** **NEW NTR STORY DROPS EVERY WEEK ON WEBNOVEL** This entire anthology is **pure, unfiltered NTR/netorare fetish content**. Every single story is designed to destroy the husband completely and permanently. **HEAVY, REPEATED TRIGGERS INCLUDE (AND ARE NOT LIMITED TO):** - Permanent wife stealing / irreversible cuckolding - Slow, realistic, psychological corruption of a loving wife - Extreme emotional + mental destruction of the husband - Graphic sex scenes (oral, vaginal, anal, creampie, breeding, public, multiple orgasms, dirty talk) - Heavy size comparison / SPH / verbal humiliation - Cuckold taunting, degradation, mocking by wife and bull - Blackmail, power imbalance, gaslighting, secret recordings & videos - Voyeurism, forced watching/listening, husband cleaning up - Mind-break, addiction, wife falling completely for the bull - Impregnation / breeding risk / possible pregnancy - No redemption arcs — full NTR endings only - Strong language, intense fetish content, humiliation fetish - Light CNC / dubcon / emotional manipulation - Complete destruction of marriage and husband’s self-worth - Betrayal by the person the husband trusted most - Slow-burn corruption that feels painfully real **This is NOT romance.** **This is NOT “hotwife” with happy endings.** **This is raw, vicious, soul-crushing NTR porn.** If you are triggered by: - Cheating - Wife falling for another man - Husband being humiliated and broken - No revenge, no comeback, no “she comes back” - Detailed sex scenes with heavy dirty talk - Psychological torture of the protagonist **STOP READING RIGHT NOW.** This compilation is **18+ ONLY**. Mature | Extreme Fetish | NTR Anthology Uploaded **weekly** on Webnovel — one new full 5-6 chapter NTR story every week. You have been warned. Repeatedly. If you continue, you are choosing to read pure NTR destruction. **Welcome to the anthology.** **Enjoy the fall.**

[Warning! R18+ Mature Content] After embarassingly dying by 'coming' on a museum worker, and then angering a Forgotten God by 'coming' on him as well, Jimmy transmigrated along with his date of the day, to another world where his problematic 'cannon' shots started making more sense. His destiny was fulfilled as he transmigrated into a Bloodmancer's body, where every shot literally was like that of a cannon's! Finding himself in a land riddled with dinosaurs, with species of dinosaurs jamming together from different Eras as if the Paleontological studies from back on Earth were a joke, survival was not only difficult, but it was unique! As a Bloodmancer, he learned that he could tame dinosaurs and keep them as pets, by essentially smushing their brains around like play dough! A useful skill, on account to the fact how infinitely useful dinosaurs were, since every living species bore Primal Magic, a category of magic with branches that were impossible to predict. Surrounded by temptation, by ladies who did not even comprehend the concept of a harem, he started collecting primal beauties as if it was a day-job! Somehow, his tamed dinosaurs helped him attract women, in a way that it was nearly impossible to figure out! He just knew that women wanted him, even the older ones, and he made great use of this curse/blessing from the angered God! He almost felt like every time he made love with his girlfriends, the Forgotten God got angrier. However, life was never that simple. With abandoned alien technology sprinkled across the world, and large-scale Tribe Wars brewing, Jimmy had little time to figure out how to best use such technologies in a world where the greatest invention that humanity made was not the wheel, but the bow and arrow! Collecting beauties might be fun, but what would the point be if his tribe got wiped out from the face of the Grasslands, his new home? The clock was ticking, so to speak, and he had to act fast! "Them thighs might be thick, but the plot is thicker, and with jacked up dinosaur clones sent to war, the future was absolutely impossible to predict!" ... ~ Be sure to check out my other novel in my author profile. I don’t drop my work, and will end each novel at around 1,500 chapters. ~ *Important Tags* ~ [#Smut] [#No NTR] [#Yuri] [#No System] [#Tamer-MC] [#Healer-MC] [#Power Progression] [#Shared Transmigration] [#Clones] [Light Sci-Fi] [#Alien-Tech] ~ *Other Tags* ~ [#evolution] [#dino army] [#mana] [#necromancy] [#bloodmancy] [#superstrength] [#superspeed] [#lost civilization] [#ancient civilization] [#primal magic] [#giants] [#multiple human species] [#fictional human species] [#hidden technology] ~

Trust me, this is not your regular repititive smut romance; When Benjamin Mark dies a lonely virgin after a lifetime of work and illness, mischievous gods grant him a steamy second chance in the fantasy world of Elyndor. Reborn with a handsome new body, infinite stamina, and a cheeky System designed to help him “enjoy life,” Benjamin stumbles into the hidden paradise of Verdant Spire—an ancient forest enclave inhabited solely by fierce, voluptuous Amazon warriors. These proud women, who normally venture out only to seek temporary mates, have never allowed a man to live among them… until now. Rescued and claimed by the passionate scout Sara, Benjamin quickly discovers that his arrival is seen as a divine gift. With the System unlocking tantalizing new abilities with every intimate encounter, he becomes the cherished center of an eager, all-female tribe—from attentive warriors to the commanding Queen herself. In a village where strength, beauty, and desire rule, one reincarnated man is about to fulfill every unspoken regret of his past life… one breathless night at a time. A sinful isekai harem fantasy of reincarnation, endless stamina, and the ultimate male wish-fulfillment. There's no NTR. But there's some Yuri in some chapters. I made sure to tag the chapters where I suddenly add some trope.

[Slow Burn] [Explicit Adult Content] [R-18] [No NTR] [Legal Teens] [Single MILFs] [Feisty GILFs] [Smut] Renowned worldwide as Everyman, Joji Sins dominated the adult industry for decades, winning Best Adult Actor four years straight from 2010 to 2028, and building a strange kind of public love through quiet philanthropy despite his dirty reputation. Thirty years later, Joji is seventy seven, nearly completely deaf, and no longer in front of the camera. He did not get washed away. He retired into power instead, directing the scenes himself and still going strong. On the side, he even earned a proper medical license and became a real doctor. Then one ordinary day turns cruel. A broken light bulb. A ladder slip. A back that almost snapped wrong. The hospital discharges him three days later like he is already finished. His stomach grumbled after being in such a gloomy environment. A hotdog for a dollar across the road. Not too bad of a deal. After almost getting hit by a rearing armored truck, he got his change from a fan. Fucking finally you thought? Wrong. A runaway truck hurtles toward him. Joji breathes in relief. He is alive, just scraped up, glass shards biting into his wrinkled skin. Then something sprays his face. The stink is sharp, hard alcohol. His eyes track the source. Unleaded gasoline is gushing nearby. "Mother fu..." ... Joji gasps and wakes. An unfamiliar bed. Gaudy ceiling ornaments. Steel clashing outside. A splitting headache. Memories that are not his punching through his skull. As he reaches for reality, a cold presence snaps into place before his eyes. {Welcome, good Sir Joji of Sins.}