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#Beastworld #R18 #StrongFL As Claw Kingdom devours the surrounding territories and expand with a ferocity of a corrupted beast, the fierce Margay Tribe finally falls. Their lands are claimed—but their greatest prize is their untamed princess, a legend who eluded capture until now. To seal the conquest, she must choose a mate from Claw Kingdom and pledge loyalty to the King. The chosen male is as ruthless and proud as she is defiant. Neither will bow. What begins as a political union erupts into a battle of wills that threatens to fracture the newly bonded mates. In a world ruled by strength, only one question remains: will they destroy each other—or build a force no one can challenge? Will Eris finally put down her pride and learn to love her new mate or will they be fighting tooth and nail until one of them breaks?

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. 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.

I am not a god. I am the Cycle of Destruction and Rebirth itself. In the previous eon, I was betrayed. The women I trusted—my so-called soulmates—stabbed me in the back, forcing my destructive urges to go berserk and wipe out civilization. Now, I’ve awakened in a modern world where spiritual energy is just returning. I am weak, my memories are fractured, and the apocalyptic urges inside me are threatening to tear this new era apart. My only anchor? The Omega Exchange, an ancient entity bound to my soul, hiding in the shadows of the world's most sacred Divine Temple. To survive and reclaim my throne, I must balance two paths: Flesh to suppress the Destruction. Soul to ignite the Rebirth. In my eyes, the women of this world are divided into a strict hierarchy: 1. Fuel: Ordinary mortals. Good for nothing but raw energy to be consumed by the Exchange. 2. Vessels: Beautiful, but lacking true essence. Their only purpose is to satisfy my primal lust and suppress my violent urges. No attachments. No mercy. 3. The Eternals: The flawless few. Bearers of the true Origin sparks. Only they are worthy of Dual Cultivation, my protection, and bearing my bloodline to rule the next era. This time, I will not be deceived by fake affection. I will solve the mysteries of this recovering world, unmask the traitors hiding in the Divine Temple, and take what is mine. Those who submit will reign by my side. Those who deceive me will be reduced to dust.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

[WARNING: R-18 | Explicit content, graphic violence, and adult scenes] Kai is a game designer. He knows exactly how adult fantasy games work so when he gets sucked into the eroge game he was studying for several purposes, he thought he has a massive advantage. But he got in as a wanderer. It is the absolute worst starting class as he has zero mana and no combat stats. Then the system drops his main objective. [Sleep with as many Main Bosses as you could] What to expect: - Weak to strong MC. - Comedy that doesn't overshadow the plot. - Smut that actually matters. - Harem members with actual personality. - There will be no Yuri or NTR. Tension will be properly built up before any action with leads. So take a break from mindless smut and enjoy the story.

After an unexpected death, he finds himself before a goddess who offers him a second chance. However, failing to restrain his corrupt mind, he ends up provoking the goddess’s wrath. As punishment, he is reincarnated… as a woman?. ***** #Harem #Romance #Comedy #Yandere#MILFs #Doppelganger#Shape-shifting##Incest #GroupAction #Futa #Genderbender.#Oyakodon#Elves #MonsterGirls #Kemonomimi#Demons #Dragons #Giants #Priestesses #Androids ****** Author's notes: I don't know if this counts as a spoiler since it happens in the first few chapters, but for those who are wondering, although he is reincarnated as a woman, the protagonist is a man and, thanks to the “Legacy of Lust,” he can change gender at will, so if you're concerned about the (YURI) label, it's not because the harem is very affectionate with each other... at least not without the protagonist. ******

Hiro Larson is forcibly abducted from Earth by a sadistic entity named Malphas and dropped into Yamatsuka, an animated world with hyperrealistic graphics that’s hard to discern from reality and governed by anime tropes. Branded as The Salvation, Hiro is blackmailed into a lethal game. He must level up and eventually defeat a god-tier threat called The End, or his family and everyone back home on Earth will be brutally executed. Now living in Sato City, Hiro must navigate the scripted chaos of his new life, level up his "Protagonist" abilities, and survive the deadly reality of a world where every cliché has is aimed at him. *** I’ll try to upload once or twice a day. If not, I’ll do batch of 3 chapters every 2-3 days.

[Be warned fellow Daoist, you are in an unsafe zone, where boneage below the 18, shall not head on. If your Dao Heart is weak, turn around and leave. ] *** Wang Tianmo gets reincarnated into the body of a trash, simp, beta villain—who would hand over all his resources to the heroine, only for her to choose the chosen son of density and leave him, causing his inner demon to take over. However, the Current Tianmo, now equipped with a mysterious system that has gained ego after READING stories i.e became a profound reader, and multiple blessings, is now on the hunt for protagonists. What's more, he literally has infinite wealth and unlimited resources provided by the system. However, what do you mean by heaven isn't a passive player but an active player?! Heaven actively plays the role of strengthening the protagonist and protects them!?... Damn, plot armor can't be that necessary, can it?! Saving those chosen ones no matter what?! What kind of concept is this?! Just because someone changed their destiny, heaven sent a backup?! Holy shit. ** Note: Killing protagonists will be a little hard. Mc is Evil as he will actively hunt all peerless treasure and in the process, he will wipe out clans, families, bloodlines, sects, etc. This isn't outright omnipotent Mc... Mc has a special ability which allows him to steal the abilities of the protagonist after beating them senseless or killing them, so, after a long run, he will have multiple cheats and systems function—100X rebate, Auto-cultivation, world hopping, clan building benefits, family building benefits, etc. ( basically all the combined cheats ) It is a strong to very strong realm quickly based on age setting but not the world setting. Don't be disappointed by an early loss, because, how can a new cultivator fight against nascent souls realm cultivators that have lived for 3000 years? .. In short, Mc gets all the cheats and systems as you can imagine by beating the protagonists but beating them is hard. Special note: Highly Evil Mc. ( not justifying any killing. Mc actively has an "Innate talent farm" where he breeds hundreds of women just so, they could produce children with peerless innate gifts that Mc would steal. Yes. Mc will kill his own children for innate treasures like Supreme Bones, bloodlines, Innate Intents, etc ) this is done by exploiting the "family blessing system" of typical xiuxian, xianxia novels where Mc's child have a high chance of producing talented offspring. But that doesn't mean Mc won't have kids. Just read to find out. .. This is also a slow-paced novel but I can guarantee profound smut. The majesty of Dual cultivation shall shake the nine heavens and even corrupt the powerful saint, with a mere chant. Here are tags: Major:Eastern ( mostly Asian concept), Xiulian Minor: Xiuxian, Xianxia, Xuanhuan, Slow pace, Dual cultivation, Clan building, sect building, family building, complex family relationship-mc kills his own beother, Smart characters, Manipulative characters, decent female leads, smart female leads, Green-tea female leads, NETORI, smart side characters, Talented MC, multiple cheats, protagonist-hunting, Multiple worlds, magic, cultivation, world traveling, best taming, female lead taming, Cold Mc, Manipulative Mc, Villainious Mc, Evil Mc, No-love at first sight, slow burn feelings, Highly Cultured Dual Cultivation, early pregnancy (I mean why not?). No Yuri, No Netorare. Fully Cultural. Peak. GOATed. Unfiltered. Discord: https://discord.gg/ET9PCUKsUq ( Highly uncensored images on Discord. ) Published since: 13 Feb, 2026

The Legend Of Shou Feng Anna Brown believed in healing—she spent her life saving others, never realizing her own heart was breaking. A cancer specialist from New York, she thought her world was perfect with her husband, Alexander Knight, until one night of love turned into a lifetime of questions. A forgotten past. A mysterious book. And a name whispered through the wind—Shou Feng, the feared god of destruction, born from shadows and bound by fate. When two worlds—one of science and one of magic—collide, Anna finds herself trapped between love, betrayal, and a destiny written long before her birth. He was meant to destroy. She was meant to heal. But when hearts defy the gods, can even fate rewrite itself? •Love. Loss. Power. Destiny. •Her story begins where her heart breaks. And when the healer touched the darkness, the stars forgot to shine— for even gods can fall in love with the light they were born to break.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18] Lots of Melons. Only NTR Netori - No Netorare. Join my discord here for NSFW character images- https://discord.gg/AdUqcjxSMy Alex was nineteen, a college student, and apparently the universe decided to curse him… with a system. [MILF Paradise System Activated] [Notification: Nearby MILF detected] [Alert: Desire levels rising] [Ding! System online] What can Alex do now, except breed every MILF he comes across? Every MILF in his neighborhood was hopelessly drawn to him. Every glance, every brush of skin, every accidental touch made them want… more. And trust him, more was exactly what they were going to get. He got caught hooking up with his neighbor’s wife because of it. His parents kicked him out. And now? He was moving into the ultimate hotspot for horny, desperate MILFs: the infamous MILF Apartments. With the system buzzing in his head constantly, every MILF he met was a temptation he couldn’t ignore. Every encounter was a test of control… though control was the last thing he had. From the blonde bombshell next door in her soft maxi dress, to the yoga instructor with a killer ass… he was living in a paradise of desire. The system wasn’t subtle. It was relentless. It was teasing him. It was daring him. And it was making sure he was constantly… busy. Welcome to the MILF Paradise System.

18+ only. In a quiet Tokyo suburb, freelance illustrator Haruto's semen becomes an addictive aphrodisiac that drives local women—housewives, college girls, and yoga instructors—into discreet, desperate visits for raw creampies and rapid pregnancies they crave. What starts as polite excuses at his door escalates into an endless harem. Pure R18 smut: impregnation kink and competitive begging. No plot, just nonstop explicit creampies.

Noel... Hollywood's beloved A-list darling... has two secrets: 1. He's gay. 2. He plans to retire after his final film and finally live openly for the first time in his life. But fate has never liked him. During the final scene of his tragic romance movie, the heroine is supposed to pretend to stab him. Instead... she grabs the wrong knife. A real one. Thanks to that, Noel dies on set. And wakes up inside the very movie he was filming. Now reborn as Noel Hartwell, the spoiled youngest son of a wealthy noble family in a European-styled 1900s world, he quickly realises two things: One: He is engaged to Evelina... the same obsessive heroine who murdered him, the male lead, in the film. Two: He absolutely refuses to die for romance a second time. Breaking the engagement should solve everything... except his new family won't allow it, Evelina falls even more violently in love with him, and the scripts of both fate and insanity seem determined to drag him to the same bloody ending. And then there are the men. THE MEN!!! Noel just wanted a calm retirement. A peaceful life. Maybe even a normal romantic relationship with a man... something he was never brave enough to pursue before in his original life. Instead, he gets a death flag... infested engagement, four dangerously attractive men circling him for reasons he does NOT understand, and a story that keeps twisting the harder he tries to escape it. He refuses to die like the original male lead. He refuses to follow the script. And he definitely refuses to fall in love with anyone who could stab him in the future. This time, Gay Romeo isn't dying for anybody. Not the heroine. Not fate. And especially not for some brooding hot guys with unfair shoulders and massive weapons of destruction under their zippers But he might accidentally seduce half the cast while trying not to.

One crazy night in Vegas. One blurry chapel. One marriage certificate neither of them remembers signing. Elara Kane wakes up married to Damian Voss — the same ruthless CEO who just bought out her company and left her jobless. He wants an annulment yesterday. She wants to strangle him. But two pink lines on a test stick change everything. Now the ice-cold billionaire has a wife he can’t divorce and a baby on the way he never asked for. What starts as a fake marriage to save face turns into something dangerous: Damian can’t keep his hands off her. Every night he claims her, fills her, whispers “mine” like it’s the only word he knows. Elara fights it — she swore she’d never need a man — but every time he’s deep inside her, every time he looks at her belly like it’s his whole world, her heart cracks a little more. Scandal hits hard. The press calls her a gold-digger. The board wants him to choose: empire or family. Old enemies smell blood. And Elara has to decide if the man who ruined her life is worth risking her heart — and her future — all over again. A steamy, addictive ride of accidental vows, surprise pregnancy, and a CEO who’ll burn his world down to keep what’s his.

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.

BOOK TWO OF THE HAMILTON SERIES WARNING: A Regency Era novel. Adult content with detailed smut…Read at you own risk⚠️⛔️ Genre: Historical Romance / Smut / Enemies-to-Lovers / Mystery / Comedy [Book Two of the Hamilton Series. Can be read as a standalone, but better enjoyed after Lady Ines’ Scandalous Hobby.] To the world, Duke Rowan Hamilton is the perfect gentleman. But in the bedroom, he is a man possessed. Rowan Hamilton has it all: a Ducal title, the face of a fallen angel, and a smile that makes debutantes faint. He is the "Golden Duke"—charming, responsible, and utterly adored by society. But it’s all a lie. Beneath the coats and polite manners, Rowan is a man haunted by a ghost. For three years, he has remained faithful to the memory of a masked woman who stole a kiss, bested him at a game of chance, and vanished into the night. He doesn't want any one as his wife; he wants her. When his domineering aunt tires of his bachelorhood, she hires London’s most notorious underground matchmaker to force the issue. Enter Miss Delaney Kingsley. She is sharp-tongued, infuriatingly competent, and entirely unimpressed by his title. Her mission? To drag Rowan to the altar with the season’s "Diamond," Lady Celine, within three months to collect the juicy payment Rowan’s aunt had to offer. Rowan intends to fire the meddlesome woman. But when Delaney looks at him with those hazel, intelligent eyes and orders him around like a young lad, he feels the first spark of life he’s felt in years. He decides to play her game. He will let her find him a wife. But he has no intention of choosing anyone even Lady Celine. "You were hired to find me a Duchess, Miss Kingsley. But the only person I want in my duchy and in my bed... is you." As mysteries turn into forbidden nights and the bickering turns into scorching passion, Rowan begins to suspect that his matchmaker is hiding a secret of her own. She moves like a shadow, handles a rifle like a soldier, and tastes exactly like the ghost he’s been hunting for three years. What to Expect: * High Stake Mystery: They try to untangle themselves from the Farrington’s trap. * The Golden Retriever Duke: Who turns into a possessive Alpha behind closed doors. * The Matchmaker Trope: She’s trying to marry him off; he’s trying to take her clothes off. * High Heat: Slow burn that explodes into intense smut. * Competence Kink: He falls harder every time she bosses him around. * Cameos: Featuring the chaotic domestic life of Duchess Ines and Duke Carcel (and their baby Harry!). Excerpt: "Your Grace, please focus," Delaney snapped, adjusting his cravat with efficient, gloved hands. "Lady Celine is waiting in the ballroom. You must look at her as if she is the only woman in the world." Rowan caught her wrist, stopping her movements. He stepped into her space, backing her against the heavy oak door of the study, his "Golden Boy" mask slipping to reveal the hunger beneath. "And how, exactly, does one do that, Miss Kingsley?" he whispered, his voice rough. "Show me." "I—I cannot show you, It I s not in my place to—" "Then teach me," he growled, lowering his head until his lips brushed the sensitive skin of her neck. "Teach me how to pretend I am not burning alive every time you walk into a room."

"My name is Koyamada Ren, or at least it I'm sure it used to be, before I suddenly woke up in the body of a highschool second year named Takeshita Akira, trapped in an all boys boarding school! Is this what they call being body-swapped? I really can't remember, the memory of my other self has become foggy. I can only remember for sure that my name is not this Takeshita Akira, and that I'm NOT a high schooler anymore, definitely not one so scrawny and weak! Whatever it takes, I need to get out of this school and find my original self! But, what's up with this school and it's crazy security? What's up with these aggressively promiscuous students? And what's all this talk about Alphas and Omegas?! There can only be only one explanation for this: this school... must secretly be a crazy house! This heat thing must be me losing my mind from being in an crazy person's body, what else could it be!? Wait a minute, did that guy's eyes just glow!?" The first (maybe) non-smut (lol yeah right) omegaverse story has arrived! [Warning: story takes place in a Japanese setting written by a non-Japanese person. Names are written last and the MC has two different names so I'm sorry in advance. Also yes I know that its technically a transmigration and not really an "Isekai", but I'm too committed to change it now.]

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Warning: This novel contains explicit adult content (R18) and sexual chapters with all heroines. Xiao Jian was born unable to practice Dou Qi, but after finding a mysterious scroll from an Ancient Emperor’s Jade, he learned a powerful cultivation method using the five organs. This marked the start of his legendary rise. Even the Soul Heaven Emperor was shocked: the once “useless” Xiao family produced two Dou Emperors! Xiao Yan defends his third brother fiercely: “Insult him, and you’re asking for death!” Third Brother is unstoppable....he can control exotic flames and master heavenly Dou Techniques. …And the story includes all of his heroines......Ya Fei, Na Lan Yan Ran, Xiao Yu, Little Medical Fairy, Yun Yun, and Medusa.....with dedicated sexual/romantic chapters for each. Expect an adventure full of combat, power, passion, and intense romance. Explicit adult content throughout. ............ Read More Chapter Here and Support patreon.com/HeavenlyYinYang

PRIVATE FF [ EXPERIMENTAL ] (HEROINES CROSSOVER] Solo fic.Writer-only project. System/Reincarnation/Ignorant mc/My Hero Academia/Onepiece/Naruto/Bleach/Harem/mystery/dungeons/academy/class/light smut/pov/slow paced/western musics/island/Heroines/Adventure/action/slice of life/little romance/clans/Monsters/ecchi/R18/Flirt/Traditions/Open-ended/Plot threads/PersonalAU/history/legends/ One Piece was created by Eiichiro Oda, Naruto was authored by Masashi Kishimoto, Bleach was created by Tite Kubo My Hero Academia (MHA) was created by Kohei Horikoshi. A young traditional fisherman kicks the bucket and gets dumped into the MHA world— To keep him from promptly croaking again, some meddlesome little girl shoves a "simple system" his way. The catch? Dude’s only got western stuff , Inuit roots, and Danish flair in his cultural toolkit—Asian anime might as well be alien scripture to him. His life’s mostly just mundane day-to-day stuff… but said little girl’s clearly playing tricks with his luck, since he’s inexplicably drawing heroines. Alternative Universe. A lot of nonsense ideas, questionable logic, and a plot that might or might not exist. Honestly, I’m not even sure this thing deserves to be called a plot. webnovel app was a free thing to use unlike the other apps n webs ,I could just connect my AirPods and listen to the story. Hence This story was never written to satisfy any readers. webnovel platform treats everything you post as public by default, so I can't make this story private at all. In fact, I wouldn’t even strongly recommend this fan fiction. It exists mostly as something I wrote for myself, a way to pass time and explore a few ridiculous “what if” ideas. To be completely honest, this fan fiction is basically just a creative experiment. It’s not meant to be taken too seriously. It simply exists to answer a random “what if” scenario that crossed my mind. This is written in a light novel style, and the pacing is slow. Friendly reminder for anyone who fancies themselves a “critic” (*´・ω)/(；д；). If that’s not you, feel free to skip this entirely. Most importantly: I’m not interested in hearing how this story “should” be written. “This should happen.” “That should change.” “I hate this.” “I hate that.” First of all… this is my own nonsense. So instead of trying to lecture someone else about how they “should” write, why not write your own story? It’s shit, I promise I’m writing this chaos for my own reasons, not to meet someone else’s personal checklist of standards. Peace out. Why publish it? Simple. I wrote it, so I published it. Not for approval, not for views, and certainly not to babysit fragile opinions. If the first chapter made you roll your eyes, feel free to quietly leave. Don’t stick around to sprinkle bitterness and unsolicited “feedback” across my work. This story exists on my terms, not yours, and that’s the point. For anyone who still doesn’t get it: I’m not here to entertain essays, rants, or mental gymnastics designed to prove how wrong you think I am. If your goal is to yell, argue, or display your misunderstanding at full volume, congratulations—you’ve found the wrong stage. Automatically blocked. Feel free to shout into the void somewhere else. Freedom of expression is wonderful… especially when it shows just how little someone actually read. I publish so I can experience my own story, hear it in audio, and know it exists outside my head. That’s it. End of discussion. [Well, I used Libby, Sonia, and Ryan voices for the audio at 1.0 speed.] And just to be extra clear: this story doesn’t revolve around random reader who think their opinion is law. Real readers understand that not every story is for them. Fake critics? They think every story exists solely to cater to their fragile sense of authority. (っ－＿－)っ I wrote this because I wanted to visualize the absurd ideas that cross my mind and learn along the way. I’m no author,just someone exploring writing and the English language.