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[DING!] [Congratulations, APOLLYON. You have unlocked the Infernal System!] [NAME: Israfel BlüdThïrste.] [FACTION: DEMON ¢ RANK A.] [DING!] [You have ascended to the realms of man.] [CITY: The medieval Empire of Eldoria.] [ALL HAIL THE BURNING ONE!] [CONQUEST: Level Up to NINTH INFERNAL CIRCLE.] [The battle for DOMINION begins.] [SYSTEM has graciously provided the most delicious and bosomy babes to compete for MC.] [ADDITIONAL TAGS: Ruthless MC – NSFW – BDSM – Cosplay – MILF – War Crimes – Unholy Trinities – Hybrids – BDE – Smut – EVOLUTION – Succubus – Slaves – Yandere – Ascension – Gore – ADULT CONTENT AND LANGUAGE – Anal – Dominant MC – Hentai – Lust – Demon – Extreme violence – R18 – Faceslap – Fistfights – Bestiality – Bloodsport – Exorcism – LOLITA – Brutal MC – Magic – UNDERWORLD – Politics – Demonology – Necromancer – Old Gods – Fae – Sword and Sorcery – System – Hardcore – Mermaid – Cat girls – Dragon girls – DARK – Vulgar – Epic battle – Hell Ranking – Fallen Angels – DOMINIONS – Incest – Dungeon – Leveling up – Cold MC – Sibling Lust – Taboo sex stories – MONSTER GIRLS – Debauchery – Utter fuckery – Demented SC – MANA – Invulnerable MC – Elf – Vampire – Demoness – MATURE – Murder – Psychopaths – Luciferan Bloodlines – Corruption of virtue – Chivalry – Villainy – Death – LEGION – Clashing armies – Weapons system – Resurrection.] [WARNING: This book features detailed descriptions of female humiliation, hardcore sex and depravity. There is a guaranteed Adult Chapter one out of every five. NOT FOR CHILDREN! NOT FOR SOFT HEARTS!] • FULL BLURB Israfel BlüdThïrste was born in Hel. He has lived in it all eighteen years of his life. As seventh in the bloodline of the Morningstar himself, Rafel has had a pretty fucking great life. There's spilled blood in excess. Violence to choke the gray skies. Abundant sex—depraved and hardcore. And more blood. Everything a Prince of the Abyss could desire. But Rafel has heard stories, of the world above. The world of the weak mortals whose damned souls fall endlessly through the red skies of his, to meet with perpetual torture. Stories of their fine carriages and legendary kings. Their golden sun and green earth. But mostly, their virgin women. He wishes to see it for himself. And so, when a lucky gambit with his dear Aunt, Lilith, opens up a way for him to explore the surface, Rafel hops to it. The deal is a hundred years before he has to return to his duties as Hell's Apollyon. Accompanied by his new slave, a voluptuous horned Succubus, Rafel journeys to the mortal realm, entering into the mythical lands of Eldoria as the enigmatic Earl of Emberfall, a haunted estate. But Rafel intends to rise, into the very courts of the Eldorian Queen. At least before his time runs out. And if corrupting, blackmailing, fucking, and murdering a few mortals gets in his way, so be it. This is until the haloed mess of Ravenna de Vries ends up on the grand steps of his Manor, soaking wet with a blood debt hanging over her head. Israfel had seen many beautiful women in his time, but somehow the little mortal girl is sufficient to make him rethink his gambit. Ravenna is owed to a powerful Hell Principality. And though Rafel convinces himself that building up his power ranking is solely selfish, it also has to do with going up against an ancient adversary from his home who is certain to appear just about anytime to collect what he is owed—Ravenna. She is not his responsibility, but why does Rafel feel exactly that whenever he looks at her? And suddenly for this Immortal, a hundred years is not enough to fall in love.

Rose Marie is many things, daughter of the demon king, contracted demon hunter, and overall badass. but when she gets instructed to train a new recruit who's got almost no skill and its up to them to stop the legion of the undead from taking over the world. Being badass might just not be enough

Reborn as Kaigaku in Kimetsu no Yaiba, am I doomed to walk the same cursed path? To betray the Demon Slayer Corps? To kill my own master? No. Never again. Muzan, that vile so-called “lord,” brings nothing but ruin to those who serve him. So I cast away the name Kaigaku. Under the name Horitake and guided by the system, I chose a completely different life. And as for the root of all tragedy, Kibutsuji Muzan… I will slice you into pieces, hang you to dry, and leave you swaying in the sun until you rot into nothing but bacon. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/DaoistRoeoNQ

After ruling over legions of demons and waging endless wars, the Demon King finally retired. His new goal? A quiet, ordinary life in modern Japan. Unfortunately, “ordinary” doesn’t exist when angels, dragons, and nosy classmates keep showing up at your doorstep. For a being who once conquered worlds, surviving high school might be his toughest battle yet. A crossover fanfic combining (Gabriel DropOut, Miss Kobayashi’s Dragon Maid, Saekano: How to Raise a Boring Girlfriend and more….) told through the eyes of a retired Demon King just trying to live normally.

Roy transmigrates into the world of American horror movies and unexpectedly receives a Destiny System. As long as he deals with the story’s characters, he can keep getting stronger. What, something this good actually exists? Gained Mike Tyson’s boxing skills! Gained Bob Munden’s shooting skills! Gained Grigori Yefimovich Rasputin’s charisma! Hiss… looks like he has no choice but to win over the beautiful heroines in those horror films! Starting from Jennifer’s Body in Devil’s Kettle, weaving through various horror movie plots, the very first one is Scream. Roy declares: “I’m going to bulldoze my way through this horror movie world—no one’s going to stop me!” support my patreon belamy20

Do you believe there’s anyone truly worthy of your trust? Make the wrong choice, turn your back without caution—and you’ll find it drenched in blood. In a world where all sentient beings capable of thought—humans and others alike—have gained what is known as Aura, granting each person unique abilities and powers shaped by their talent and effort. Within a vast forest at the heart of the autumn lands, Orival, on planet Earth, a young man named Takeshi emerges from years of isolation after encountering a group of bandits seeking to steal his sword—the last remaining legacy of his family. He swears to annihilate the entire gang. X: https://x.com/Takeshi_novel

In a world shattered by the Great Upheaval, where gods clashed and the fabric of reality was torn apart, humanity was reborn with the gift of superhuman abilities. Atlas, a young man with unparalleled potential, awakens to his powers in a world where strength is the ultimate currency. Ranked at the bottom of the hierarchy, Atlas defies the odds, rising from the depths of mediocrity to the pinnacle of human evolution and beyond. With his crimson eyes burning with determination, Atlas wields the power of the gods, shattering the boundaries of human potential. As he ascends, he must confront the monsters that lurk in the shadows, and the darkness within himself. Will he become the hero humanity needs, or the legend it fears?

Born without a voice in a world that only listens to strength, Aiden has lived his life in silence. Mocked by his peers, bruised by the cruelty of the streets, he hides behind quiet smiles and unspoken resolve. But when a brutal night leaves him broken and bleeding, the world itself freezes—and something answers his unspoken plea. A mysterious System awakens within him. Shadows bend to his will. Runes burn across his skin. For the first time, Aiden is no longer invisible—he is dangerous. But power never comes without a price. Each trial demands more of him—strength to endure, restraint against vengeance, and a voice he has never possessed. The Council watches. Other awakened hunt. Rogues lurk in the dark, echoes of those who failed before him. To protect his brother. To hold on to the fragile bonds that tether him to humanity. To rise against a world that would break him. Aiden must forge his voice in silence… or be consumed by the very shadow that saved him.

Dark Cultivation Fantasy | Defying the Heavens | Villain Protagonist Han Chen, a 22-year-old mortal woodcutter, lives alone in the remote mountains—ruthless, cold, and feared even by the wilds. At 14, he killed his own parents, severing the last ties to a broken past. For years, he survived only by his own strength, with no hope, no destiny—just endless solitude. Then one day, a pitch-black sphere crashes from the sky, shattering his quiet existence. When Han Chen touches the mysterious orb, the path to cultivation violently opens before him—a power beyond mortal reach. Now gifted with strength not granted by the gods but born from darkness itself, Han Chen cultivates through wrath and defiance. In a world ruled by divine will, he dares to walk his own path—beyond fate, beyond the gods' will. He was never meant to rise. But he will. Available on : WebNovel | Royal Road | Scribble Hub. ⚠️ Warning: This novel is a work of fiction containing mature themes and graphic content. It is intended for readers aged 18 and above. Please do not imitate any actions or behaviors depicted in this story in real life.

Jinnat Unbelievable Love Story This story is about a girl who falls in love with Jannat and how she faces difficulties in her life and how she faces those difficulties. In this story you will get to see love feeling, sexual harassment and magic, knives, guns and supernatural power and evil spirits. this stories is taken from the Islamic mythology the Supernatural creature #supernaturalpower #devilromance #recarnation #Jinnatunbelievablelove

Joseph, a 20-year-old otaku obsessed with demons and dark fantasy, dies unexpectedly. He awakens in absolute darkness—bound, gagged, and trapped in an unfamiliar body. Cold chains bite into soft skin he doesn't recognize. Hours pass in terror as thirst cracks his lips and confusion fractures his mind. When torchlight finally pierces the void,he saw his own reflection on water. He's been reincarnated as Velrith, an 18-year-old demon woman with crimson-black hair, twin obsidian horns, and abyssal purple eyes. Naked and enslaved in an arena pit, Joseph's otaku dreams have become a brutal nightmare. Survival begins now. ◇◇◇◇◇ (GENDER BENDER)

How would a wolf birth a witch and a witch wed the Devil’s Bone? Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

After a thousand years of silence, a group of desperate fools dared to awaken what they believed to be their long-lost lord. They failed. What they disturbed was not a god, nor a savior, but something older—something that walks with the world, and with whom the world walks in return. The embodiment of misfortune itself, once content in its slumber, had chosen to sleep because existence had long since lost its meaning. For it, creation was a cycle of dull repetition—life, death, and folly, all orbiting the same decay. Now, awakened once more, it looks upon the world with weary eyes. The last thing it wanted was to live again. The last thing the world should have done was remind it how meaningless everything still is.

A princess trapped behind golden walls, dreaming of freedom she'll never taste. A prince cloaked in whispers and shadows, said to carry a curse darker than night itself. Princess Elara has lived her entire life as a pawn in her father's game of power. She's never chosen her own dress, her own words, or her own path. And now, she cannot choose her own husband. The King has arranged her marriage to Prince Kael of Shadowmere, a kingdom wrapped in mystery, ruled by a family touched by ancient magic. They say Prince Kael is cursed. They say his shadow moves on its own. They say anyone who gets too close to him... disappears. But Elara soon discovers that rumors are only half-truths, and the darkness surrounding her new husband might be the least dangerous thing in her new home. Because Shadowmere holds secrets, secrets that could swallow kingdoms whole. And Elara, the forgotten princess who was never supposed to matter, might be the only one who can bring them to light. Or be consumed by them. In a world where power is everything and love is a luxury, can a caged princess and a cursed prince find freedom in each other? Or will the shadows claim them both?

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.

A soul from earth, stripped of his memories and lost in a devil infested world, descends to murder to survive after a deal with death. But as fragments of his past life resurface, he’s forced to confront the horrors he’s committed...and the man he once was. Content Warning: This story contains graphic violence, extreme gore, and disturbing themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised. This is a fan work. I do not own Chainsaw Man or any related characters. Warning: The protagonist of this story is an extremely evil, cruel, and irredeemable human being. If you’re not comfortable following a main character who embodies pure depravity then this story is not for you.

"A powerless prince reborn in a new world, training to conquer all with a dragon and strange system.Ryo, a 17-year-old boy, once lived a normal life—until the day a truck accident ended it. But death wasn’t the end for him... it was a beginning. Reborn in a mysterious world as a beautiful child from the ruling family—with soft golden hair, deep brown eyes, and flawless pale skin—he seemed destined for greatness. Yet fate was cruel. Without any powers, he was immediately cast out and exiled to a forbidden forest. Abandoned and unwanted, Ryo survived alone, growing stronger every day. Through hardship and solitude, he awakened terrifying abilities that could one day destroy the entire universe. Within the forest, he formed a deep bond with a legendary dragon and gained access to a strange and powerful system. With time, training, and unbreakable will, Ryo set out on a journey—not just to explore the world, but to conquer it. But the path to power is never easy. Powerful enemies rise from the shadows, ancient secrets begin to unfold.

At the age of eight, Lucien Realthorn witnessed his clan being slaughtered for simply existing. In front of him, his mother was killed. They deleted his identity. His past was altered, his memories warped, and he was brought up as one of their own by the MindSpine Clan. Lucien is now thirteen and wears a mask of mediocrity while he lurks in plain sight in the brutal hallways of Virelios Academy.

ETERNITY! The retribution for actions unrepentant, unredeemable and unatonable is a type of torment for the tormenter- executed by the timeless demons of the abyss for eternity. But wait! One demon is missing? - 'OUT FOR HOLIDAY' "What the Hell?!"

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ --- She ran from the devil who raised her… And married the one who wore a crown. After her parents’ tragic death, Lydia Andreyevna’s life became a nightmare. Stripped of her name, inheritance, and freedom by her uncle—Lord Alexander—she was treated like property and promised to a Count four times her age. Desperate to escape, she fled into the cold night… and straight into blood. A stranger. Wounded. Beautiful. Terrifying. She should’ve left him. But she didn’t. She touched him once—and fate branded her forever. Her uncle caught her the next morning. Her escape failed. But when she begged Queen Olga for protection, the Queen offered her a deadly bargain: Marry the masked Grand Duke of Zolotaria. The king’s hunting dog. The butcher of the East. The devil in a crown. The man feared by kings. The heir to the throne. The same man she once saved. Ivan Romanov. They say he bathes in blood. That he kills without blinking. That he conquered kingdoms with a smile behind a mask. That no one sees his face—and lives. Some call him the devil. Others call him Death’s favorite son. But behind the mask is the same man she found dying in the dark. The same voice that haunted her dreams. The same hands she once held. Now, he’s her husband. Her jailer. Her obsession. She doesn’t know if she’s his prisoner, or his weakness. Cold and untouchable, Ivan doesn’t share his bed. Doesn’t share his secrets. But she sees it—the hunger in his eyes. The pain in his silence. The way he looks at her like she’s the only thing keeping his demons at bay. She should fear him. She should hate him. But the moment she dares to take off his mask… it’s already too late. Because Ivan wants her—her fire, her body, her heart. And in his world, what he wants, he keeps. Even if it means burning down the kingdom. She thought she was running from hell. She ended up in his bed. And the most dangerous thing of all? She doesn’t want to leave. ___________________________________ Just a Heads-Up: The spicy stuff doesn't happen right away. It begins from chapter 28. This story takes its time setting the mood and building the connection first—trust the slow burn!