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In a world where Lycans have placed themselves above every other species, and hybrids are deemed a taboo of nature and a threat to all, Nara, the two-spirit hybrid princess of a nomad clan, is captured by the ruthless reigning Lycan King, Kaedyr and forced into slavery alongside her people. With her parents taken by the Lycan king, Nara tries her best to be the source of strength and hope her people need while in the slave encampment. A proposition comes from the palace from the Queen Dowager for Nara to marry the King and produce a male heir in return in favour of saving her people from captivity and her parents from death row. chance for freedom for her people and the possibility of saving her parents from death row. Nara agrees to the Queen Dowager's offer, but the sudden appearance of Prince Lyrien is set to unsettle Nara's resolve. She finds herself fighting against her growing attraction for King Kaedyr while trying to brush off the advances of the enigmatic Lycan Prince, Lyrien. Can Nara set aside her pride for the sake of her people and the lives of her parents? Is she ready to face the truth of the part she played in what led to her people being captured? Will the Lycan King Kaedyr fall for the brash yet soft hybrid princess or will he see the hidden truth behind her motive? Does Nara possess the tenacity to navigate the treacherous landscape of palace politics? How will she handle threats from outside and within? Can she also be the eyes and ears the Queen Dowager expects her to be without hurting the ones she cares about along the way? Can she forgive those who have wronged her or will her growing desire for revenge consume her?  Join me as we dive into this world of supernaturals, with a little blend of humans and an insane amount of deceit, betrayal, Lycan politics, passion, tension, and forbidden love, where the line between good and evil, right and wrong is constantly blurred.

In a world ruled by clans that controls mega cities When the Return Pulse a long suppressed force began to awaken around the world cracks began to appear in the carefully controlled order . Unlike people who rely on genetic modification and transcendental power to control the world Reincarnated Ash possess a secret that could over turn this entire controlled order A Hypnosis system that helps him control minds and Alongside the Black Index, a archive of forbidden knowledge that allows him to create contracts and tools capable of controlling minds and helps him grow stronger in this world filled with dangers. This time will Ash be able to protect the people he love and keep them safe from the enemy hidden in the dark Let's find out.

A story of a random guy who, for some unknown reason, found himself reincarnated into the RPG game's main character, the crown prince Zarba Altra Zigma of the Great Golden Empire. His reincarnation is, of course, coming along with a cheat, as the mysterious Spamming Summon System (SSS) that can spam summon units endlessly now becomes his number one tool for drowning his enemies alive with bodies. Well, usually, the protagonist will have to do his best to survive and deal with countless external and internal problems of his empire, including his father, the mad emperor, but being the pragmatic man that he was, the reincarnated prince just went, "Nah, I'm good!" and decided to abandon his empire to its doom instead! This is not the story about the struggle of the protagonist to hold his crumbling empire together but a story of a normal selfish man who is just trying to live his second life in peace within this fantasy world of swords and magic. ÷×÷×÷ What to expect in this story: an adult MC from the start, an MC decently strong from the start, a very pragmatic MC, a lot of summons, a slave harem but also a non-slave too, a pretty lighthearted story, no cheap drama bullshit, the author's unique sense of humor (lol), the MC already in a relationship with the main love interest (you can say they are a power couple, I guess?), mature (ecchi, not smut) scenes, and not a lot of info dumps and world building (there is some but not much). The chapter release schedule is a little bit irregular, but you can expect at least three chapters a week; I'm pretty busy feeding myself. English is not my first language, so expect some grammar, but it should be minimal enough that you can ignore it.

Elara’s quiet life of flowers and perfume is destroyed when she is torn from her family and taken into slavery. Sold to a mysterious noble manor, she soon realises that nothing about this place is normal. She hears whispers of the full moon, a dangerous heir, and girls who were brought here before her. As fear and curiosity intertwine, Elara is drawn into a slow, forbidden connection with the very person she is warned to avoid. Now, she must decide whether love can truly exist in a place ruled by blood and moonlight.

"You burned it!" Sofia screamed, her voice rose to a pitch that almost made my ear ring."You burned my dress! My dress for the Ascension Ball!" Sophia pointed to the hem of the dress but I saw nothing there. I thought maybe I was missing it, so I squinted, but still didn't find any burn mark. I was so confused, I nodded my head to say I hadn't see anything but she only stared at me for a while then she began to laugh so loud "You're going to see the burn mark very soon" she said and walked towards the table, she grabbed the hot coal iron, and placed it on the hem of the dress she she had just said I burnt while she continued to smile at me. When I realized what was happened, I just could believe what was happening, she was gonna burn the dress herself and blame me for it. This is madness. After burning the dress to her satisfaction, she pulled the iron away and there was a tiny brown spot. She turned to me and pointed to her burn mark. "Do you see it now?" she said, smiling like it was a joke. The next second, a slap was cracked across my face with enough force that my head snapped to the side.  Stunned , I set my palm against my cheek to feel the bruise. I didn't need anyone to tell me that her hand would be imprinted on my face. "You did this on purpose!" she hissed at me with spit flying from her lips  "You're jealous! Aren't you? It's because I'll have everything while you'll continue to be a worthless piece of shit. You're jealous that I'll be at the quadruplets side while you'll continue to be a whore servant. I tried to pulling away from her but she quickly grabbed my hair and pulled my head backwards with all her strength. "Let's see what the Alphas will say about this," she growled in my ear as she pulled me towards the door, I cried so hard and felt crazy scalp pain as she tightened her grip on my hair.  **** For Six years, Heaven Hale has lived as less than nothing. Once the cherished daughter of the Pack’s Beta, she became a slave the day her father was accused of treason and executed alongside her mother. The trauma stole her voice and she became mute and even her wolf had refused to resurface. She tried to survive the pack by being invincible as much as possible. Worst of all, Sofia Cromwell, her childhood best friend had turned on her. When Heaven fell and became nothing, Sofia chose power over loyalty and became her cruelest enemy, She began to treat her lower than a servant, punishing her without any good reason. She became the quadruplets favourite and the future Luna of the pack. The Bloodstone Quadruplets, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan the alphas of the full moon pack were once Heaven’s protectors and childhood friends also turned their back on her, they had promised to be their mate but now, Sofia was all over them , they did everything Sofia wanted them to do. They only see her only as the Daughter of the man who tried to kill their parents and destroy the pack. Until every thing changed, On the night of their ascension, a silver mate bond appears before the entire pack not on Sofia’s wrist, but on Heaven’s. The bond ties her to all four Alpha brothers. A mute, wolf-less servant… mated to the future rulers of the pack. It should never have happened. It should have been rejected. Will she be about to survive being mated the four powerful Alphas who hated her? Will they use her as a breeder Or will they love and care for her when they find out what she truly is?

It is a collection of some of the best adult stories that were available on the internet and some I wrote, so the credit goes to them and a little to me, so enjoy while it's still work or flow...

Six kings, Six realms Merfolk, Witches, Lycans, Werewolves, Mankind, Demons, stood divided by nature but united by a common factor, fear- for one. Avalon - home to demons. King Eldron ruled Avalon with a cold, iron fist but it was his youngest son Prince Damiel who struck fear in the heart of all six realms. Prince Damiel is the illegitimate child of King Eldron, his mother a myth, no one knows who she is or how she came. Damiel was like a blade drawn from darkness, born with silver molten eyes, rumored to the the ashes from  hell, silver haired, red blood like lips, pale flawless skin, a sculptured face with an angels beauty and a demon intent, he was a beauty too much for this word. His shadows stretched farther than any crown, and the mere echo of his footsteps was enough to quiet enemies and silence kings. A legend whispered in trembling voices the god of war, the devil incarnate. Yet fate was never satisfied with a single terror. In Asheville, home of humans, there lived a girl too gentle for this world. Reyna, an orphan, a beauty with night black hair, ocean blue eyes, sold by hey stepmom and stepsister in the feast of selection. Where Damiel was Forged in darkness, Reyna was born in light. Where he commander fear, Reyna inspired tenderness. And destiny with a cruel careful hand, was preparing to collide their worlds

In the ancient kingdom of Vaelis, the crown is heavy, the court is a nest of knives, and the people worship stories more than truth. But behind the throne, in the quiet spaces between smiles and proclamations, a different kind of power is being forged. Lord Cassian Vael is the kingdom’s golden prince — brilliant, kind, and impossibly wise. To the king, he is the only advisor who speaks reason. To the princess, he is the first man who ever truly saw her. To the junior prince, he is the brother he never had. To the world, he is a rare soul: a man who rules not with cruelty, but with calm, with philosophy, with love. But Cassian is not a man of love. He is a man of control. Born with a mind like a scalpel and a heart that does not beat, he sees the world as it truly is: a machine of desire, fear, and lies. He knows that loyalty is conditional, that kindness is the sharpest weapon, and that love is the most perfect form of ownership. And he has spent his life mastering the art of wearing masks so flawlessly that even those who trust him most cannot see the monster beneath. He does not want the throne. He wants to become the truth the kingdom believes in. As famine, war, and rebellion tear Vaelis apart, Cassian moves like a shadow through the palace, shaping crises, breaking wills, and turning even the purest hearts into his puppets. The princess, who loves him with her whole soul, becomes his most beautiful lie. The junior prince, who worships him as a brother, becomes his most loyal blade. The king, who trusts him above all others, becomes his most broken tool. But in a world built on lies, even the liar is not safe. As the princess begins to see cracks in his mask, as the junior prince questions the cost of brotherhood, and as the kingdom starts to whisper of a truth that does not come from the throne, Cassian must decide: how far is he willing to go to remain the only truth in Vaelis? *The Only Truth in Vaelis* is a dark, philosophical epic of power, psychology, and royalty — a story where the greatest crime is not murder, but making someone believe in a lie so perfectly that they thank you for it. It is the rise of a man who does not conquer the world, but reshapes it into his own image, one smile, one word, one perfect lie at a time.

Why does elegance persist in a sullied state within the capital of the Filth? Who dares to drink elixirs to transform oneself into a scripter? To unleash a signature so poignant that it becomes an unforgettable performance, able to alter reality in one’s own image. In the decadent yet oppressive Velvet Pavilion, Silvie, a maidservant, lives a life of flawless performance, with every action dictated by the cruel Miss Rosalina. Her existence is one of uniform beauty and silent suffering, until an inexplicable event — a meeting with the Lady of Velvet, which would irrevocably transform her monotonous life. In a world drowned in ink, devoid of stars and constellations, Silvie must face the horrors of the depths and unknown. She must master the mysterious art of scripting, confront moral dilemmas surrounding illicit substances, and navigate clandestine pursuits. This is the legend of 'The Servant of Melancholy,’ the woman destined to herald the prologue of agony. --- Note: This webnovel uploads once a month, with 1–5 chapters, it depends. It’s like gambling. Better yet, I’ll just spin a wheel and let it dictate how many chapters per month. Yes, yes, that’s a good idea. I’m so wise and intelligent! We’ll let fate decide, yes?

Princess Yseldra calls me sweet things. She whispers sinful ones. When the king and queen passed, her treatment toward me changed.

To surrender is not to lose—it’s to choose.

Flahan was born into slavery, forced into servitude due to the sins of his parents he never met. Spending years toiling in the mines, carving out grand halls for noble banquets, and mining out quarries nearly squandered all his desires. Then, after a life of misery, Flahan's eighteenth birthday came. Thus, so came his execution. Murdered after a long life of hardship, Flahan has one faint desire left: Killing the King who sentenced him to his life. As it happens, a Goddess reaches out to him in his final moments, offering him a way to get his final wish. All he has to do, is swear servitude to a new master. Expect a rough around the edges, cynical main character. Though he may be under-educated, he's a charming young man. Go read it!

Karen had been standing in the rain for God knows how long. Her head hung low, eyes fixed on the wet ground as she swallowed hard again and again. She kept waiting—until the sharp scrape of metal rang out behind her. When she turned, the first thing she saw was a pair of headlights cutting through the downpour, blinding her vision. She raised a hand to her forehead, squinting against the glare. One man stepped out, opening an umbrella—only to hand it over to someone else. That second figure took the black umbrella and walked straight toward her. It was him. The last man she wanted to see. He looked at her with no expression. One hand on the umbrella, the other shoved deep in his pocket. His voice came low, calm, and calculated. “What are you doing here?” Karen licked her cracked lips, lifting her chin to meet his eyes. “I…I’m offering myself to you.” “I’m not interested anymore,” he said flatly. “Why would I waste my time waiting for you?” Karen clenched her fists tight, swallowing what little pride she had left. “Because you said it yourself—you wanted my body.” “You’d sell your body to me?” His words were sharp, unapologetic. Karen gave a stiff nod. For a long moment, he said nothing. Then he bent slightly, grabbing her chin with a rough hand, his eyes glinting. “You know you can’t leave… not unless I decide to let you.” Karen nodded again. His mouth curved in the faintest, coldest smile. “Then get ready, Karen.”

He survived where forty hunters of the Church of Light perished. He fled the cursed forest of Blackwood Vale with a dagger in his hand and an oath of vengeance in his heart. Before him lies only a wretched village on the edge of the Empire, the last refuge of a destitute baron. Kael Diamond has no name, no fortune, no legitimacy. All he has is rage, will, and steel. And that is enough to start over from nothing. Or—to wipe from the face of the earth those who stand in his way.

A prince cursed by his own power, bred to rule with fear. A guide born to obey, sold to serve through pain. A world where Espers are at the peak of the system and Guides are treated like slaves, a ruthless Esper prince buys a defiant, low-class guide as a way to break him. But their connection grows deeper than either could imagine. In a kingdom built on power and fear, love may be the most dangerous weapon they could have. ---------- #Guideverse #guide #esper #darkromance #prince #slave ART and Story is done by me!

Synopsis A century ago, the Starfall Convergence shattered empires when bonded mages turned their shared power against the world. Now, bond-users are regulated, feared, and carefully controlled. Aren Vanmoir, a quiet orphan admitted to Caelthyr Academy on a dubious scholarship, wants nothing more than to survive unnoticed. He has no noble lineage, no known affinity—only test results that make no sense and a recommendation no one claims to have written. On his first day, a chance collision with Lyra Ashwyn, a fiery elven heir, ignites an impossible soul-bond, awakening Aren’s hidden gift: Astral Resonance, the power to stabilize and amplify others’ magic. As artifacts hum in his presence and wild beasts kneel instead of attack, whispers spread of a new Convergence Anchor. The Crown wants to harness him. The Sanctum wants to purge him. The Wild Circles want to claim him. Drawn into his orbit are Lyra, a lonely prodigy; Seris, a teasing shadow-witch; Sienna, a fierce forest guardian; and Elowen, a fallen saint whose light has gone dark. Together, they must decide whether their bonds will become chains of control or a chosen constellation strong enough to defy the world.

In a time without rain and only mist to quench the earth, a boy finds his blood and tears taking the rain's place. As his consciousness fades, he hears a voice sealing his fate.

In the suffocating confines of ancient Egyptian servitude, A-in is brutally betrayed not only by the human cruelty that enslaves him, but by the one person he trusted most, his own mother. Seeking solace and justice from the divine, he finds only cold indifference, shattering his faith and leading him into the cynicism of a man who believes in nothing. When the goddess of vengeance, Sekhmet, descends to purge the world of non-believers, A-in realizes his complete rejection of the gods may be his only shield. Alone in the heart of the resulting carnage, he intentionally draws the gaze of the furious deity, daring her to strike the soul that has already decided it is beyond redemption.

Novel : Sagne Made by ; Yogi Nugroho Type : Dark Romance, Cheat(NTR), Revenge, Jealousy, Possessive, Obsession, Toxic, Yaoi Characters : - Izza Cocui(Main) - Rivven Loco(Main) - Zulkife(Main) - Elisa(Supporting Character) - Junki Loco(Supporting Character) - Sulia (Supporting character) *short novel

Hidden in the heart of an ancient, enchanted forest lies the secret kingdom of the Elvarin elves a place of ethereal beauty, magical creatures, and clans whose powers are unrivaled. Among them lives Elira, a young, radiant elf whose fire magic is rare even among her people. She is simple, kind, and poor, yet her heart carries an unseen destiny that will shape the fate of her kingdom. Peace shatters when the Iceborn, a cruel and disciplined people from the frozen north, invade. Masters of ice and frost, they slaughter without mercy, enslave the survivors, and crush the magic of the Elvarin with chains etched in runes. Betrayal comes from within: Kaelith, a banished elf hungering for forbidden power, guides the Iceborn, ensuring that the Elvarin are broken before they even reach the fortress of Frostspire. Among the chaos, Elira’s life takes an unimaginable turn. Through divine intervention and prophecy, she becomes pregnant with magical twins, children of a power she cannot yet comprehend. These twins carry ancient, untapped magic, a hope for the future and a threat to the Iceborn’s domination. Yet Elira must first survive, navigate slavery, and confront both her enemies and the secrets hidden within her own people. As the story unfolds, the Elvarin struggle to reclaim their freedom. Magic suppressed, resources scarce, and fear ever-present, the elves must rise from despair, unite their fractured clans, and awaken powers long thought dormant. Elira’s journey from captive to mother of legendary twins will ignite a rebellion that challenges the Iceborn, confronts betrayal, and determines whether the Elvarin will survive or be frozen into oblivion. Elvarin Chronicles is a sweeping tale of magic, betrayal, survival, and destiny, where courage is tested, bonds are forged in fire and frost, and the spark of hope may be the only weapon strong enough to defeat an empire of ice.