She was broken. He was inevitable. Seraphine Ashton Academy Award-winning actress and America’s Sweetheart thought she’d survived the worst when she finally escaped her toxic, controlling boyfriend. But when Derek Castellan orchestrates her public humiliation at a film premiere, flaunting his new relationship in front of cameras and the world, Seraphine’s carefully rebuilt confidence shatters. Forced to attend an exclusive charity gala just days later, the last thing she expects is a encounter with a mysterious stranger on a shadowed terrace. He’s intensely private, dangerously perceptive, and sees past her celebrity facade to the wounded woman beneath. For fifteen minutes, Seraphine feels truly seen for the first time in years. What she doesn’t know is that the stranger is Damien Hale the world’s richest and most powerful man, a ghost in the business world who controls empires from the shadows and never, ever reveals himself to the public. And in those fifteen minutes, Damien makes a decision that will change both their lives forever: Seraphine Ashton is his to protect. When Derek’s career begins to mysteriously implode projects falling through, financing vanishing, doors slamming shut across Hollywood Seraphine suspects the impossible. Could the enigmatic man from the gala be behind her ex’s downfall? And if so, what does he want from her? Damien’s answer is simple: everything. He doesn’t ask for her permission to destroy her enemies. He doesn’t seek her approval to clear obstacles from her path. He simply declares with absolute certainty that she belongs to him and he’s willing to wait for her to realize the same truth he knew from the moment he saw her. Now Seraphine must navigate a world where the most powerful man alive has decided she’s his, where protection feels like possession, and where surrender might be the only path to freedom. Damien Hale doesn’t do relationships. He doesn’t compromise. He doesn’t fail. But for Seraphine, he’ll learn. Because when a man who controls everything meets the one woman he can’t control, the only question is: who will surrender first?

She was his dead brother's mate. By tradition, she now belonged to him. It was an arranged marriage neither of them wanted. All she had to do was be his breeder, part her legs and bear him sons. But Prince Ruin was cruel. And every day was a rejection from Ruin, a constant humiliation ritual to remind her once more that she was nothing but a warm c*nt and a womb to bear his children. One day, after a betrayal too jarring to bear, Guinevere Laurent is reborn and decides she'd had enough. She abandoned her duties as Princess and fled from her mad groom under a different identity, with a secret she hoped no one else would discover. Only to get run over by a popular billionaire Alpha, Draven, who had been in town for a visit. Five years later, Guinevere is a stable business owner and engaged to Alpha Draven who treats her like she is his world. But Ruin won't have it that his bride got away from him. When he finally finds Guinevere after five long years of searching, it is at the wedding altar, about to be bound to another man, and with a little boy with fangs, calling her "Mom." And Ruin does the only thing that seems right in his books. He abducts his runaway breeder from her wedding. "Forgive me, Vi," he says. I tilt my head. "Get on your knees." He sinks to his knees, gazing up at me with hooded eyes as I strut over to where he kneels. I delve my fingers into his hair and push him down to my heels. "Kiss my feet." His head lowers, but instead, he grips my calves and brings his lips between my legs. "How about I kiss you here instead?" His mouth brushes against my heat. "Will you forgive me then?" Warning: The male lead is both the villain and the hero. There will be other men you ship with the female lead out of fear for her life and mental health. But Ruin is a constant you must get used to. Because he's always there. Ruin is essential in the way Chaos is, and if there is one thing I promise you, it is that you will come to crave him, too. Because normal is boring. This is a dark, erotic romance. Open it at your own risk. Don't say I didn't warn you. Now that you've decided to ignore my warning, please, by all means, enjoy.

"I can feel your dick pressed against my ass." Jamie gritted out, the words barely made it out of his throat. "But you love that, don't you." Jett whispered against Jamie's ears. - "Wanna have sex at the beach." Jett asked with a smirk. "what? No!" Jamie exclaimed, heat rushing to his face. - "I bet your dick is so small you need a microscope to see it." - Jamie. "I'll let you be the judge of that." - Jett. - Jett is the second son of a wealthy, powerful household that expects him to inherit the family company alongside his older brother. But Jett wants none of it. Boxing is the only thing that makes sense to him, Jett has spent most of his adult days swinging with his fists, the only place where he decides the rules. Jamie is everything Jett claims to hate. Cute, sharp-tongued, stubborn as hell, and impossible to ignore. A college student with a bright car, a sharp mouth, and a younger brother he protects with everything he has. Jett is like smoke, angry, dark, drifting between worlds he refuses to choose from. Jamie is like sugar, sweet at the core, though he hides it under thorns and fire. Together, they're a slow, inevitable burn.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

In a reimagined Omegaverse, set within the vast Andromedus Empire, a brilliant doctor named Benjamin hides behind the quiet walls of his humble clinic. But, his carefully guarded solitude is shattered by a chance encounter with Prince Charles of Isadora, a charismatic Alpha whose relentless pursuit threatens to expose the secrets Benjamin has fought to bury. Both men must choose: will they sacrifice the world they know to be together, or will they let duty tear them apart?

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.

Almond Crowshade was the last surviving human in a dying world whose people failed to conquer the Grand Abyss Labyrinth's 30th floor in time. The world was getting destroyed, and Almond was the last one challenging the 30th Floor multiple times despite the imminent destruction of the planet. He ultimately defeated the Floor Boss on his dying breath by achieving a true awakening, acquiring an X-rank Trait that signified limitless potential. Alas, he won but there was no home or future for what he fought. But a mysterious figure arrived there, feeling pity and amusement. "This is too precious and fun of a toy to let it rot here. You shall reincarnate and climb up to make things interesting." [Transfer to another world commencing…] [Your memories will be sealed, and you will reincarnate in another world that has welcomed Grimworld’s tutorial like this one. Clearing each floor of the Grand Abyss Labyrinth will unlock a portion of your memories, until the 10th Floor, upon which you will gain your full memories.] ‘I’m giving you a second chance. This time, you must clear the Grimworld’s tutorial and step onto the big game to make things interesting and entertaining.’ [Good luck.] Discord: -- https://discord.gg/MSM9Gp3Jxz

Transmigrated over to a cultivation world, Sebastian Force was now a half-dracoian and half-human cultivator. With the Cultivation Family Building System, it was time for Sebastian Force to build his own family and strive to create the strongest cultivation family within the cultivation world. Now, the first thing that Sebastian Force has to do? Join the dual-cultivation department, then start impregnating women.

Transmigrating into the Dragon Ball world, Ken became a Saiyan on Planet Vegeta. At the start, he traded a single “technologically enhanced” starch sausage for a simplified version of Ultra Instinct from Whis—only to unexpectedly cultivate the power of an Angel. From then on, Ken worked tirelessly toward becoming an Angel. Years later… At the 88th regular meeting of all the Gods of Destruction, Supreme Kais, and trainee Angels across the universe, everyone was seated around the same table. Beerus suddenly stood up. Beerus: “Ken, stand up for a second.” Ken: “???” Beerus: “Just stand up real quick, it’ll be fine.” Ken rose, puzzled. Beerus: “What I wanted to say is—everyone here is trash!” Ken: “Sit down, Beerus, I want to play too.” Beerus: “You’re an Angel—how can you have no sense of martial ethics?” ---------------------------- Tags will be updated as I progress through the translation. Raw: 龙珠：赛亚人的我终成天使.

A Warhammer-forged protagonist crashes through one world after another, leaving a trail of baffled locals, broken power scales, and increasingly awkward misunderstandings. In most stories, technology advances through research and industry. In his story, it advances through archaeology—digging up lost relics, reverse-engineering ancient super-tech, and using “old empire” hardware to skip entire eras of development. NieR:Automata — 2B calmly informs him her “functions have been upgraded,” and that he should stop holding back. Highschool of the Dead — A kendo prodigy pledges absolute loyalty, ready to cut down anything that threatens him. Final Fantasy — Tifa: … R@W: 从战锤开启的超次元综漫

Kangetsu just wanted one normal day on duty. One. Instead, Hiashi is loudly calling someone “son-in-law” in the middle of official business, Hiruzen is trying to haggle over a “small” fifty million that somehow turns into three hundred million, and Danzo is already acting like the whole village is about to get pranked by fate itself. Kangetsu’s response? A dead-eyed glare and the patience of a man realizing that, in this world, “respectable authority” is a moving target—and apparently it comes with a price tag. But the real battlefield isn’t the Hokage’s office. It’s at home. Yukino sits there, expression blank, voice razor-sharp, demanding answers about Arisu—why her name keeps coming up, why Kangetsu’s attention keeps drifting, and what she has that Yukino doesn’t. Kangetsu tries to explain it the only way he can: He’s “faithful to love.” Yukino’s reply is immediate and lethal: he’s faithful… to his love for *them*. Welcome to Kangetsu’s daily life: a chaotic, comedy-loaded crossover where politics, money, status, and romance/harem collide—and where the most dangerous technique isn’t a jutsu. It’s the “honey trap” of everyday temptation, blowing through his life like a storm.

Alex walking from Comic con,In his alex mercer cosplay Is hit by truck-kun. And is reincarnated as alex mercer after spinning the wheel For his world, identity and power. (BTW ai was used in the making of this so don't Complain in the comments. I told you so other than that, all I have to left say. Is any and all feedback is appreciated.And I hope you enjoy the story)

Yeri was once a succubus, a powerful and irresistible seductress who fed on desire. Now reborn as a stunning young woman in the modern world, she must navigate the confusing collision of her human innocence and her demonic memories. One night, fate leads her into the path of Shin Keir, a dangerously magnetic and notorious CEO known for getting everything he wants—except peace. Their accidental encounter sparks an intense, uncontrollable passion, and a single night together changes everything. *** Excerpt: The dream had returned. Same eerie forest. Same surreal woman in the crimson dress. But this time, the setting had changed slightly. She now stood at the edge of a cliff made of jagged, glowing red rocks that resembled oversized rubies. Scarlet butterflies floated around her like living embers. A thick fog blanketed the area like some forbidden realm between worlds. She turned to him, her smile soft, sweet—and somehow tragic. She was heartbreakingly beautiful, ethereal yet forlorn, like a love story written in fading ink. Shin had tried to call out, but the wind swallowed his voice. As he stepped forward, the woman mouthed something. He couldn't hear her. Then, in a horrifying instant, her body tilted, and she plummeted off the cliff. The despair that followed wasn't just a feeling—it was a full-body, soul-tearing scream that never made it past his throat. Without hesitation, Shin leapt after her. He awoke convulsing, drenched in cold sweat. His eyes gleamed with a strange madness, a devil struggling behind the polished CEO exterior. *** Disclaimer- Places and characters are all works of fiction.

(Note: The chapters of this novel contain an average of 2,500 to 3,000 words. Therefore, the few chapters here are equivalent to many chapters in other novels.) Suleiman is a middle-aged, single Arab man, living a dull life and working full-time for a company. The other day, he was the fifth, failed, and worthless son of the patriarch of the notoriously cruel Ironside clan. But the problem is..suleiman is shy one and can't comminate with people. In a world of magic and swords ruled by gods and demons, his fate seemed certain death. Until... [Ding!] [You have awakened the SSS-Rank Jinn System!] [Ding! System initialization successful...] [...] "Finally, my golden finger has arrived!" Just when Suleiman thought his own trickery had paid off, it came with a price that might be worse than death. Ultimately, Jinn aren't always nice.

Betrayed by his childhood friend and expelled from the Hero Party, Orun Dura—once a skilled swordsman turned loyal Enchanter—is mocked as a "jack-of-all-trades, master of none." Cast out alone, he returns to solo adventuring with his versatile skills. What his former comrades dismissed as mediocrity becomes his greatest strength: rapid adaptability across swordplay, magic, and more. As he rises through explosive battles and deadly challenges, Orun proves that true power lies in versatility, forging a path to surpass every expectation.

NSFW WARNING: It's porn with a plot. ___________________ An evil wizard's soul invaded his young body, and yet he came out victorious. Bronn—Just Bronn was his name. Orphaned at a young age, a different path lay before him. His tongue as sharp as his sword, now with a magical blessing in tow and a holy sermon on his lips. He'll walk the realm and make it his own. He needs no crown, no armies, just his gifts. A mystical ability to heal disease, wounds, injuries, even those that can't be seen through the naked eye. Ailments of the mind, ailments of the skin, ailments of the heart, and... ailments of the wombs. A man sought by every sick. A man sought by every woman with a fertile womb. Height, gender, skin, hair, eyes, brain—He could alter it all, a seed tailored just for them. I'd fuck her. With a mindset like that, there was no woman hidden from his blessing gaze. No woman he wouldn't bring beneath himself… to bless. __________________________ TL;DR - Bronn gains a magical power to create customized sperm, letting him impregnate women with babies tailored to their desires—hair color, strength, wit, and more. He also inherits deep knowledge of medicine and poisons from an evil wizard's soul that once invaded him. Using all that, he'll become the Rasputin of Westeros, influencing the courts of the Lords and the King. ___________________ [NOTE]: These are my big chapters divided into smaller pieces. My chapters are usually 6k-10k words long. If I don't post daily, or a lot of chapters, Webnovel punishes me by drowning the book in the sea of rankings. ___________________ Join my P@treon for advance chapters and NSFW Artwork: https://www.patreon.com/MrPlotThickens Free NSFW artwork and polls for the next series on my Discord: https://discord.gg/W5FdB6WXaP

Fifteen years after the events of the past generation, a new one attempts to usher its way into even more important affairs. Magic has taken over the political and social elements of the world, and it is their obligation to build their own story in a way in which they can make the last generation proud, and their generation the best.

A world filled with magic, God's, Goddesses and more. A fantasy world if you will, most would relish and prosper in a world such as this. Who would not want to live out their fantasies? Not Mikoto Yukio, a young boy with a simple life. A simple life he was content with as long as he had his family. But the world is an unfair place and he finds himself in this new absurd world with something special. Now he must search for a means to get back home and to the few people he held dear. How shall this unwanted journey unfold. Can he remain himself in such an unfamiliar place?

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

A government official is almost beaten to death in the street. Arjun Vale sees it happen—and barely survives getting in the way. He’s an underground fighter with no savings, a dying mother, and a system that keeps asking him to wait while people like him bleed quietly. When the city fails to stop the man responsible for the attacks, Arjun is offered a deal instead. Find him. Stop him. Get paid. The man he’s hunting doesn’t rant. He doesn’t run. He doesn’t fear the law. He believes that if nothing happens when you hurt the powerless… then something must happen when you hurt the powerful. As bodies begin to fall and the city starts to panic, Arjun is forced to choose between survival and responsibility—between stopping a monster and becoming part of the system that created him. If justice doesn’t work, how much violence does it take to replace it?

This is a translation of the German original version. The female attendant Pior arrives with the Princess of Saturn on Earth – and meets Prince Kashion, who has always put duty above his heart. Amid diplomatic trade, courtly etiquette, and political intrigue,Prior unexpectedly draws the prince’s attention. Friendship, jealousy, and forbidden attraction spark a game that could decide the fate of the galaxy – and of hearts.

What if the love and affection you literally makes you stronger? Lin Youming was mocking a foolish young master in a drama who had his Upper Dantian crippled early on and was already useless, yet he still wanted revenge against the main character. Then his phone swallowed him causing him to wake up as that minor villain very young master. This time he chose to pursue the main character and live. Revenge was pointless. Pride was fatal. If staying alive meant being a cripple with money, comfort, and wives, then so be it. Then a voice rang out. Ding! [ Harem Pampering System activated ] [ Spoil your wives to become invincible ] Care became strength and love became power. But what if his wives were not normal and each one of them would bring danger and calamity into his life?

[The Legend of The Dragon King Fanfiction] This is a magnificent era! Soul masters have even greater possibilities, battle armor and mechas shine together in resplendent glory, and heroes under heaven are as numerous as fish crossing a river! Arthur transmigrates here and awakens twin martial souls - the Holy Sword and Holy Spear. Abyss plane invasion? Holy Spirit Cult plotting to destroy the world? Arthur stands before all living beings: "What are you jabbering about? First, take this strike!" Sword of Promised Victory, thirteen restraints released! "Ex...calibur!" A terrifying beam tears through everything! ...... Soul beast race seeks revenge. Arthur stands alone as the final barrier, looking at Gu Yue and the many fierce beasts behind her. "Gu Yue, must it be this way?" "I have no choice." Gu Yue's eyes were resolute. Even with her beloved before her, nothing could shake her determination: "It must be this way!" "Fine!" Arthur showed not a trace of hesitation. "Holy Spear, anchor aweigh!" The spear that shines at the world's end! ...... PS: Will modify some character settings to make the original characters more human-like. Soul master combat power will be modified and greatly enhanced - the original work's power scaling was a bit too abstract.

Arin has fallen into a world that obeys no rules he has ever known. Magic and mana flow through everything—but their true weight is hidden, and the world punishes those who act blindly. Determined not to repeat the mistakes of his past life, he seeks purpose, power, and understanding in a realm that rewards cunning, patience, and strength of mind. Every encounter is a test. Every choice, a step toward becoming someone he never was—and someone the world may fear. In a place where the line between survival and destruction is razor-thin, Arin must forge himself anew… or be consumed by the unknown.

Koby and his friends are thrown into the ruthless world of Nyxoria,a realm where survival is entertainment for the Supreme Beings. Forced to grow stronger through dangerous scenarios and brutal training, they must adapt to a system that rewards power and punishes weakness. Will they master Nyxoria's rules, or become just another forgotten failure?

Hi, I’m Tom. I’m what you’d call a non-entity—at least, that’s how everyone sees me. Well, everyone except Imogen. She’s different. She’s kind, gentle, and always seems to notice me when no one else does… at least I think she does. You see, I’ve spent most of my life getting pushed around, teased, and beaten up. I’ve grown used to the pain and the loneliness. She’s different from everyone else — kind, real, and genuine. For the first time, I wonder if maybe I’m not just a nobody after all. Maybe, just maybe, I’ve found someone who sees me for who I truly am.

In a world where women rule through magic and brute force, one man will rebuild civilization with iron, blood, and seed." Lukas Fischer (German), a genius of the survival game Ancestral Wars, awakens in a prehistoric world where natural selection is merciless. Here, men exist only as servants or progenitors, dominated by Queen-Shamans with devastating powers. But Lukas possesses the [Eternal Architect System]. While tribes fight with stones, he forges steel. While they dwell in caves, he builds citadels. His goal? To overturn the world’s order. To protect his inventions, he must conquer the hearts — and territories — of rulers obsessed with his rarity and knowledge. From the cold warrior empress to the yandere priestess, Lukas must manage a harem of predators while founding the most powerful dynasty history has ever known. |ADDITIONAL Tags: #ISEKAI #POSSESSIVE #YANDERES #TRATEGIC WARFARE #MAGIC #PREHISTORY #R18 #SMUT #SUSTAINABLE DEVELOPMENT #STRONGER OFFSPRING #CHILDREN

All the mishaps just began during the summer break for me, a girl from a family of five, since my parents have two older twin brothers named Milo and Miles who has my whole life mapped out for me. My parents are wealthy, overbearing, and strict who are always monitoring my activities, though I am not the only one in the family. One night before the start of the summer vacation, I asked my parents about my goal of taking up the job as an hacker in Pakistan during the summer vacation, and this led to an argument with my parents that ended with them grounding me for the entire summer vacation. I decided to sneak out that evening to Delilah's where the conversation turned to the return of the Mafia kings and the high rate of kidnapping and yes (Delilah is two years older than I am, and I, actually, am also a sophomore at University of Milan studying Criminology and also Milos' former girlfriend). I explained to her what happened and asked whether she has a job to offer, and then she suggested something about working as a maid to get information about Lucas "The Mafia Lord" regarding the cases of kidnapping and missing girls in her school. Although it sounded like a crazy idea, I offered my service-at least anything to get me away from home. Lilah made up a lie to my parents that I was going to spend the summer at her place, while they were going to spend their summer at Kuwait, as well as expand our mining business. A week later, I set out for Placid Mansion, where hundreds of girls line up to get this job, and a few were picked by his secretary-which I was among the lucky few. Well, I wouldn't say that if I knew the mess I was getting myself into.