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I listened to the potential buyers in the hallway as they inspected the females in the other cells. There weren’t enough beastmen to go around, and from the way other males bowed to them, I could tell they were apex predators. The very top of the food chain. In a world where females outnumbered the males twenty to one, the idea that these nine males were sharing one female between them instead of each taking twenty as their own was odd. Unheard of, really. Unless the female was of unparalleled beauty, then... no, I still didn't get it. What was even stranger was that this female seemed to be even more feared than all nine of her mates, combined. Tags: harem, primitive world, beast world, polygamy, bisexual, femdom, bxbxgxgxbxb A/N: Madam, the one with 9 males, can make even straight women go gay for her *wink*

​Tala was once a simple Filipino Devil Hunter, until her life met its end in the depths of Hell. But the Apocalypse cannot be caged. ​Returned to Earth with her skin scarred by forbidden seals, she bears the burden of an unprecedented triple pact: Death, Immortality, and the Seven Deadly Sins. In the hands of this domineering anti-heroine, suffering becomes a pleasure and the end of the world a mere formality. ​Recruited by Public Safety, Tala seeks neither justice nor peace. She seeks submission. Within a demon-haunted Tokyo, she begins a dangerous power struggle against Makima and the celestial forces. Through forbidden rituals, carnal desires, and titanic battles, Tala will prove one thing: if Chainsaw Man is the hero of humanity, she is the Queen of its destruction. ​"On your knees. The Apocalypse does not ask for permission."

Becoming a Mutant: At the very beginning, Lancelot awakens the god-level “Pupil Lottery System.” Eyes of power—Geass, Reincarnation Eyes, Shared Eyes, Copy Eyes, Jianjigu, and the Deadly Magic Eye—fall under his control. Thus begins the legendary Eye Saga in Marvel. Geass·Absolute Command: “Black Emperor Xiao, serve me as your king. Serve me as your master. Obey me… until death.” Mutant Reverses the Future: The timeline fractures under the Mutant’s power. Lancelot opens the Reincarnation Eyes, forcing humanity to feel true pain. The Super Shenluo Tianzheng erupts, nuclearizing the world with unstoppable force. Apocalypse Advent Era: Lancelot confronts Susan, stepping over Apocalypse itself, turning the ancient villain into a six-way puppet under his command. Sorcerer Supreme? “Ancient One, in front of my Copy Eyes, all your magic will be replicated, perfected, and optimized.” Thor? “Your Meow Hammer bears the Word of Odin? It’s already overwritten… by me.” Avengers? Against my Mutant army, even Earth’s mightiest heroes tremble. Star-Lord of the Guardians of the Galaxy? “Kid, you’re cute. But you really can’t compete.”

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ All chapters are unlocked.

When a strange system awakens inside his mind, it gives him one terrifying ability: Swap bodies with anyone for seven days. One day cooldown. No explanation. No warning. He doesn’t believe it — until the first swap activates. And the system chooses his sister. For seven days, they are forced to live each other’s lives. And when the cooldown ends… someone else is waiting to touch him.

Damn it! I reincarnated as an extra in a novel I was reading: Heavenly Milfs. Kaiser D. Paragon was just an extra, a character who died before the story even began. What future could the little brother of a third-rate antagonist, humiliated by the protagonist on the first few pages, possibly have? To save his life, he caused the premature death of his brother. Now, he had to take responsibility for leading an entire criminal organization. Fortunately, a system appeared: as long as others believed he possessed a power, he could usurp its abilities. That's how Kaiser created multiple identities: Kaiser D. Paragon, the virtuous noble. Nostradamus, the prophet. Klein Konstantine, the Arcane exorcist... Then he realized that the protagonist's sister was actually in love with one of his identities!? A major antagonist had massacred the entire capital to avenge him? "And why were all these MILFs yanderes?" Kaiser had only taken the path of the usurper... the Antichrist. *** Additional Tags: Evil MC, Action, Gore, Romance, Fantasy, Academy, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, Adventure, MILFs, Cold MC, Yandere, Dark Ideology, Constellation, Multiple identity, enemies become lovers, Politics, Lemons, Manipulation, Toxic Love, Angels, Demons, Gods, Goddesses, Netori, Beautiful Females Lead, Overpowered MC. No Yuri / No R*pe / No NTR / No Incest *** https://discord.gg/e5n4a5c7W *** 2 chapters per day 200PS = 10 Golden Tickets= 2 extra chapter 400 PS= 50 Golden Tickets = 5 extra Chapters [Cumulative effect] Don't hesitate to support us with gifts! For more exclusive chapters!

Reborn in Naruto, Uchiha Raizen thought life was perfect.... Sharingan unlocked early and a cheat-system in hand. Then came the catch: Only half Uchiha. The other half? Yotsuki of the Cloud. Diplomatic disaster waiting to happen. Fortunately, his system specializes in survival: Silver Tongue ..... every kunoichi suddenly finds him charming Endless Stamina .... …dangerously versatile From flirting his way into jutsu lessons to sweet-talking his way out of trouble, Raizen leaves chaos wherever he goes. His flames burn black to protect Konoha.... and one day, he’ll soar in Gundam-like armor. A half-blood Uchiha. A dangerously tempting system. A trail of kunoichi in pursuit. The legend of Uchiha Raizen begins! ........................ Although this is a translated fanfiction, I sincerely encourage you to read at least the first 50 chapters. You’ll discover that I’ve added many original elements to the story especially in the smut (R18) chapters. This isn't just a simple translation; I’ve put a great deal of effort into rewriting and enhancing the narrative to make it truly unique.

Evan’s life is painfully ordinary, until the day he steps in to stop a woman from being harassed on the bus. That single act unlocks a mysterious system only he can see, complete with floating boxes, stat boosts, and confidence upgrades. With his dull, virgin existence suddenly gamified, Evan sets out to level up his life, one quest at a time... and maybe, finally, lose more than just his XP.

As a transmigrator, Neville's mission was simple: Become the Villain’s Favorite. Whatever that means. His cheat? He’s a powerful mermaid. Whatever that means. With his System's help, Neville got a new identity and cleverly infiltrated the villain's life as his new secretary. For the full 2 years, nothing much happened. Just embarrassingly stuck at 20%! He got caught in a fisherman's net. Sold at an auction. Became the mermaid of his target—the cold, cunning Villain CEO. Now, he leads a double life: the perfect secretary by day, while secretly maintaining his 'other self' in the CEO's villa by night, praying his fishy secret isn't discovered. Then, the measly 20% jumped to 75% in one go! Why?! … Rival CEO: Your secretary looked fragile. What can he even do? Villain CEO: He’s cute like that. Random Suitor: Yeah, he’s really cute. I wonder if I got the chance. Villain CEO: If you don’t want your head, then go ahead. [READER Warning:] The MC is the bottom. Don't criticize me if you don't like it. I have a sensitive heart. Although I dare not refute it, I will shed tears. Suggestions are open to big-hearted people. Hope you have fun reading this. Disclaimer: The cover is not mine.

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.

Alistair Vance, armed with a Demonic Eye Ring fueled by depraved desire, targets the Radiance Nightclub for power. He intercepts Takaaki Anjō's plot to drug and exploit Kasumi Haruno, escalating to an intense, filmed sexual encounter. Alistair uses a mysterious power to subdue Takaaki and, after fucking Kasumi into submission, finds she's accidentally fallen for him, setting a twisted path forward. Tags：Ero-Manga Adaptation, Supernatural Harem, Sexual Blackmail, Power Progression, Villain Protagonist ------------- Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery When your weekly power status reaches 100 power stones, a new chapter will be updated.

Reader's Disclaimer & Warning STRICTLY 18+ | MATURE CONTENT WARNING This web novel contains explicit sexual content, including detailed depictions of consensual adult intercourse, oral sex, threesomes, breeding kink, rough sex, dominance/submission, praise/degradation, overstimulation, and other intense erotic themes. All characters are 22+ years old, fully consenting adults, and explicitly NOT blood-related. This is a purely fictional stepfamily fantasy — every female character is a step-relative only (stepmother, stepsister). There are NO blood relations whatsoever. The story explores taboo faux-incest themes common in adult fiction. DO NOT TRY THIS IN REAL LIFE. This work is 100% fictional entertainment. Real-life stepfamily relationships do not justify or excuse any sexual activity. All acts depicted are consensual within the story, but real-world boundaries, laws, and ethics must always be respected. Please keep fantasy strictly as fantasy. Tags: Stepfamily, Faux Incest (Taboo), Threesome (MFF), MILF, Cougar, Stepmother/Stepdaughter/Stepson, Harem Elements, Breeding/Impregnation Kink, Rough Sex, Oral Sex, Double Blowjob, Overstimulation, Squirting, Praise & Degradation ("Good Girl"/"Slut"), Possessive/Jealousy, Yandere Vibes, Risky/Public Sex, Slow Burn to Heavy Smut, Consensual BDSM Light (Spanking, Hair-Pulling, Choking), Exhibitionism, All Characters 22+, Pure Fiction Reader discretion is strongly advised. If any themes make you uncomfortable, please stop reading.

RE... Heavenly paradise. A popular cultivation novel I liked to read just finished serializing today, and I'm happy the story has come to an end. Kyle is lost in his thoughts, walking home from school, and suddenly, Truck Kun sends him to the afterlife. The last thing Kyle remembers is the unbearable pain wrecking his body and the blood staining the ground under him, his very own blood. After spending an unknown amount of time in limbo, in a dark space, he wakes up and finds out he has been transmigrated into Heavenly Paradise! The only problem is he can't cultivate! But then, while browsing through his memories, he discovers that whoever transmigrated him left a little gift for him, a dual cultivation technique to get him started, along with a note, "Good luck, and sorry for running you over. I was driving a truck for the first time. See you around, if you can stay alive." Equipped with knowledge of the future and information about the world, as well as knowing the characters more than they know themselves, their personality, friends, enemies, and emotions, Kyle sets out to live a carefree life and conquer some beauties using his Dual cultivation technique, and of course, he is starting with the main cast! Can he navigate the world of cultivators and stay alive while doing so? {[Additional Tags]} #Smut #HighFantasy #Cultivation #Transmigration #Faceslapping #NoYuri #NoNTR #Lemons [AN: Extremely vivid Mature and NSFW content. Read at your own risk!] For NSFW Art - Discord: https://discord.gg/zEuxNTwpXe

..."Fucking take my cock like a good little slut." Jenna could only sob and cling to his shoulders as he fucked her into the mattress, too overwhelmed by sensation to do anything else. She could feel Alex behind her, suddenly, rubbing his own sticky cock between her ass cheeks, teasingly. "Please," she whimpered brokenly. "Need you both..." One midnight train ride turned Jenna into a dripping, hole-wrecked mess. A brutal stranger fucked her raw in the aisle until she squirted across the seats. A bathroom quickie left another man’s cum leaking down her thighs. Then the Syndicate came for her. Now she’s collared, caged, and passed between powerful men who stretch every hole past breaking. Electro-clamped nipples, inflating plugs, double-cock DP marathons, throat-fucked until she’s crying cum-bubbles, and public gangbangs while strangers watch and film. She was supposed to escape. Instead, she begs to be filled again… and again… and again. Begging unleashes hell; electro-clamps fry swollen tits to gushing orgasms; inflating plugs stretch pussy/ass to tearing screams; caged like a bitch as Master's paddle cracks welts bloody-red. MMF savagery explodes, where dual cocks grind through her thin walls in DP creampie marathons, throat-bulging face-fucks choke her on twin loads, and every hole is plugged, leaking and stuffed in endless breed-chains. Collaring brands her eternal Syndicate cum-pet, public gangbangs, zap-torture squirts, and piss-soaked submission. Raw, relentless, and hole-ruining ecstasy. Will Jenna escape the Syndicate's cock-collar... or beg to be their forever-drenched fucktoy?... Or get trapped back to David?

Imagine waking up and seeing yourself in a novel you were reading? That's kinda my situation right now. Was it because i complained how the villain was just not making sense and she keeps letting her good heart being used? maybe. But i want my boring old life back. I have to find a way to go back. But the only way I can do that is to change the outcome of my new life. That is, to not die. My only goals? Dump the scum-fiancé that has a high sex libido and get revenge on the backstabbing friends who framed me for murder. My new plan is foolproof... But fate has a cruel sense of irony. The one wild card I never saw coming was my gold digging mother's new marriage, which lands me directly in the path of the Henderson twins. They are the original sin of this story, as devastatingly handsome as they are destructive. Now I'm living under the same roof as the very men I have to avoid if i want to stay alive. They look at me with contempt, but my heart races with a dangerous desire. To survive, I must avoid them. But how do you run from a temptation that now sleeps in the room next door? I came here to change the story, but the plot just thickened.

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.

The path of the Martial Dao is fraught with tribulations and challenges. To make it worse, Lu Xian was born with an innate constitution that damages his body's foundation for peerless strength. Yet, what he craves the most is not the absolute feeling of boundless power, but someone whom he can love. Alas, the heavens are cruel, for the only woman in his life whom he found worthy of giving his heart is his life-long rival. But that will not discourage him from trying!!!! ————————————————— No Harem, no Yuri and absolutely no NTR! This is a pure monogamous romance and smut story.

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, R18+] [Strictly for Adults Only] I, Nate Cole, Captain of CSI, am damn fucking good at my job. I followed the law, trusted the evidence, and never let anyone distract me… not even the criminals I locked behind bars. Until Adrian Blackwood was forced back into my life, the dark, ruthless, devastatingly handsome Mafia Boss serving a twenty‑year sentence at Hell’s Watch, the city’s most notorious high‑security prison. A fortress built to cage mafia lords, serial offenders, and corrupt officials, and a place where even the guards whispered about inmates who ruled empires from behind steel bars. And he was exactly the kind of man I was raised to despise. “You’re the one who came to me, Nate Cole… what makes you think I’ll cooperate with you or that you can resist me?” His gray eyes smoldered, daring me to look away. I leaned back, meeting his gaze evenly. “Resist you? Please. You’re a bastard behind bars. I don’t do fantasies… and I don’t entertain criminals.” He smirked, stepping closer, voice low and teasing. “Criminals, maybe… but you look like someone who enjoys losing control, and I bet, I can make you beg.” He was the key to a case I couldn’t solve without him, and every glance, every word, every brush of his presence set my pulse racing. His control was intoxicating, and his power is undeniable. “I will break you beautifully, completely, and only into mine,” he whispered, a dangerous promise that shattered every rational thought in my head as the sizzling chemistry and attraction rose between us. I was supposed to stay professional, fucking resist, but some chains weren’t meant to be broken… and some temptations weren’t meant to be denied. Adrian Blackwood was my enemy, and falling for him might have been the most dangerous, most thrilling crime I’d ever committed. I had no idea which one of us was going to survive the darkness… me or him or the fucking world was going to burn.