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I was Born Weak, saw my Mother die in front of me. They Shoved in a Prison. Reason I killed My Mom, isn't that funny. The Gods Who wrote my Fate, They are the ones who killed her. They made my life a living hell. I will Kill them, Every single one of them. With this new Power, I will Break Destiny Itself. I will Become The annihilator of Gods - The Divine Slayer.

The gods of Olympus have abandoned their roles as guides and protectors of the humans, using their powers to satisfy all their desires causing suffering and chaos. Maeron a mysterious god powerful and stupidly handsome makes his appearance, follows Maeron in his battle against the Olympians.

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Blurb: "How dare you! Who the hell do you think you are?" Senorita hissed, her words laced with venom. "You're nothing but a charming playboy—a rebellious school bully I can’t stand." Sugar leaned back, smirking, his eyes glinting with mock amusement. "And who are you? The Queen of Rose College? How predictable." "I’m Senorita Leo, the only Queen in this college," she snapped, her gaze cutting like a blade. "And I don’t tolerate bullies. Stay away from me, or you’ll learn what happens when you mess with the wrong person." Meet Senorita Leo: The untouchable, confident, and ruthless college queen who doesn’t believe in love. With a perfect appearance and a mind as sharp as her tongue, Senorita runs the college like her own personal chessboard. No one challenges her… except Sugar Langford. Sugar, the charming bad boy with a devastating smile, is everything Senorita hates—a flirt, a player, and a walking disaster. He doesn't believe in love, using women like pawns in his game. But something about Senorita—her fiery eyes, her defiant attitude—haunts him. He can't stay away, no matter how much he tries. Their rivalry ignites like a powder keg, the chemistry undeniable. But when the sparks fly, they both have to confront their own demons. Can these two opposites learn to love each other, or will their pride keep them apart forever?

Ava Sinclair thought she had her life figured out. Smart, independent, and fiercely ambitious, she made a career of crafting perfect matches for others while avoiding love herself. Trust was a luxury she couldn’t afford, especially in a world where loyalty had a price tag. Then Damien Blackwood stormed into her carefully ordered life. Cold, ruthless, and devastatingly handsome, Damien is a man burdened by a dark legacy. His family’s curse demands he marry before a deadline or lose everything. Ava is his unexpected solution: a contract marriage with no strings attached. No emotions. No mess. Just business. But nothing about Damien or their dangerous attraction stays simple for long. As Ava steps into Damien’s opulent yet secretive world, she finds herself entangled in more than just a cold agreement. Whispers of betrayal, hidden enemies, and old scars threaten to unravel everything. And when a night out ends in near disaster, Ava realizes the real danger isn’t the outside world it’s the vulnerability growing inside her. Damien might have sworn never to fall, but Ava stirs something fierce and possessive in him that he never expected.Their arrangement is simple: a contract marriage with strict rules, no attachments, no messy feelings. Ava tells herself it’s just business. Damien promises himself he won’t want her. But some fires were meant to burn. Drawn into Damien’s dark, glittering world, Ava is forced to face desires she’s buried for years. Every glance, every accidental touch, chips away at the distance between them until one mistake, one night, one kiss, threatens to destroy the fragile truce they've built. Lines blur. Walls crumble. And two broken souls will have to choose: cling to the past that shaped them... Or fight for a future neither dared dream about. "The Billionaire’s Unwritten Vows" is a heart-pounding, slow-burn romance filled with emotional tension, fierce chemistry, dark secrets and the ultimate question: Can love truly rewrite a destiny written in blood? Warning: This might be a slow burn.

Froy was never meant to exist. Yet Sethvyr, the Outer God shrouded in forgotten dreams, marked him as His pawn. Upon the Great Board where faith and ruin intertwine, Froy shall either ascend—or be consumed. Welcome to The Calamity of Faith — a world where gods bleed, and monsters pray. Welcome, everyone, to the world known as The Calamity of Faith. Warning: This novel contains mature themes, psychological horror, and scenes of violence. Reader discretion is advised. Written by:DisIsSoGud.

Turns out your childhood best friend — the one you always thought was a dude — was a babe all along. ...And she has WHAT? A Yuri harem? (An all-girls harem? Seriously?) While she attracts women as easily as breathing, women run away from you the moment you breathe?

He died at twenty-two—bitter, brilliant, and broken. But death wasn’t the end. Now, Noel wakes up inside a tragic fantasy novel he read long ago... as a nameless extra doomed to die before chapter five. But there’s a catch—this “extra” isn’t ordinary. Armed with future knowledge, a sharp tongue, and a magic talent that defies common sense, Noel won’t just survive. He’ll rewrite the story. Because in this world? The real genius never had a name—until now.

Synopsis: After having fun on his computer, Claud found himself without any clear explanation in a Japanese-style room, next to a blonde woman straight out of his favorite manga. It took him a long time to understand where he was. [Congratulations, you have received The Dungeon Society application] [Please explore the application and earn your beginner package!!!] "What exactly is a dungeon in this thing?" [Dungeon available: MHA...] [Dungeon available: Beelzebub...] [Dungeon available: How to Date an Entity...] Author's Note: Frankly, this work isn't serious... I literally woke up from a nap and churned out this thing... yes, it's irresponsible. So, nothing has been properly planned, and it's probably just smut (R18) Warning!!!: I am not the author or owner of Boruto, How to Date an Entity, or any other fictional work mentioned here.

Terravos, a world breathing with untamed power, home to peoples born of its strange dust. Adaptable Versari harness light, keen-eyed Farseer guard ancient truths, ingenious Morphai master shifting forms, proud Sorcerai command the very elements, and from the icy north, the fierce Dravokh dominate the frozen peaks. Here, magic and technology intertwine, fueling ambition and fragile peace. Yet beneath it all, a darkness ignored for ages begins to stir. The quiet age draws to a close. The slumbering depths awaken. Prepare for a new, terrifying era.

--[Chapter Update- Mon,Wed,Fr. OR 3 chptr/week]-- In a world where cultivation talent decides one's fate, Li Feng is born with the lowest possible spiritual root. Destined for mediocrity, he stubbornly walks his path alone, forging strength through sheer will. Yet fate takes a gentle turn when he marries Lin Qingyuan, a spirited village girl with a secret spark of talent. Upon marriage, a mysterious panel awakens within Li Feng — a system that grows stronger with his family. Now, in a small village surrounded by forests and streams, Li Feng embarks on a new journey: building a home, nurturing bonds, strengthening his body, and slowly climbing the cultivation ladder. With every step, every shared meal, and every hard-earned breakthrough, his family flourishes — and so does his own hidden destiny.

In the sprawling West Terran country of Blue Star, a seemingly ordinary college student named Thomas lives a quiet life. But one fateful night, reality cracks, and an inexplicable fog seeps into the world. As the strange phenomenon fades, nightmarish creatures begin to materialize near the spatial tears. Unlike the masses who undergo chaotic awakenings, Thomas finds himself on a unique path of cosmic evolution, guided by a mysterious system that propels him towards overwhelming power. He must navigate a world teetering on the brink of destruction, battling monstrous foes and encountering individuals with newfound abilities, all while grappling with his own rapidly escalating strength and the strange allure of the women he meets along the way.

In the shadowed halls of the Nether Blossom Sect and the treacherous expanse of the cultivation world, mastery is a dance of power, lust, and betrayal. True enlightenment lies not in forcing the path, but in weaving ambition with desire until the cultivator becomes one with their schemes. Only when the line blurs between ally and enemy, pleasure and pain, does one glimpse the ruthless truth of the dao. Lin Fengyang, a spark in a realm of predators, forges his ascent through cunning and will. His enemies plot in whispers, their blades hidden in smiles, but he’ll carve his legend across sects, empires, and heavens, one step, one scheme, one conquest at a time. In this cultivation world, trust is a lie, and every touch is a gambit. He is the schemer of shadows, the breaker of chains, and the bane of those who underestimate him. Read now to witness a tale of dark cultivation, where ambition burns brighter than any flame. [Tags] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob | Hardcore | Threesome | Milf | Choking | Humiliation | BDSM | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Villain MC | Weak to Strong MC | Cunning MC | Scheming | Dark Fantasy | Cultivation World | Sect Intrigue | Power Struggle | Rivalries | Comedy | Anal | Inverted Nipples

“Villains aren’t born, they’re made...blah...blah...” Cute quote. Stick it on your Tumblr header next to your anime pfp. You boys love your villain stories, don’t you? You want carnage. Chaos. Control. You want a dark throne, a cold smirk, and a woman kneeling at your feet begging for mercy. But you? You don’t want to lift a damn finger. You’ll cheer for the villain as he kills a god, but cry when he gets betrayed. You call it “plot armor” when the hero survives—but call it “art” when the villain does the impossible. You’re not fans of villains. You’re fetishists. You want the violence, but not the silence after it. You want domination, but not the burden of being hated. You want power, but only if the story forgives you for it. You don’t read these stories to understand evil. You read them because you think you're too good to win the normal way. “Villains don’t play fair.” Exactly. That’s why you love them. Because you wouldn’t last a day in a world where strength mattered and excuses didn’t. You don’t want a villain’s life. You want his results. You want to watch him burn the world for a woman. But you’d cry if a girl left you on read. So tell me— What exactly are you rooting for? At least unlike you, I support heroes—the ones with boobs. You know the type. Tits squeezed into latex, thighs tight in spandex, preaching virtue with cum-drunk eyes the moment they fall into my arms but always end up screaming my name instead. She flies above cities, saving lives like it’s her job. But at night? She crashes into my arms, trembling, moaning, clawing at my back like I’m the only real thing she’s ever touched. Her cape drops before her guard does. But I don't need to tear it off. She hands it over herself—bit by bit, kiss by kiss, lie by beautiful lie. You ever felt a heroine's breath hitch in your ear as she begs you to stop pretending you're the bad guy? Ever watched the symbol of hope ride you like you're the last man left after the world ended? That's not conquest. That’s devotion, baby. Unfiltered. Undeniable. And the irony? They fall the hardest. Because no villain ever tried to understand them. No hero ever dared to see past the shine and into the ache beneath. But I do. I whisper into the cracks of their perfection. I plant kisses where they hide their pain. I fuck them where they forget to wear their strength. And when they break—when their moans turn to prayers, when their strength melts into submission— That’s when I rise. I’m not just some brooding misfit out for revenge, or a misunderstood loner sitting around hoping for a shot at redemption. I’m not a villain. I’m the SUPERVILLAIN—the kind your heroines moan for when the cameras are off and the capes are crumpled on my floor.

Living on the streets for 12 years isn't exactly the life I thought I would be living, but when some weird voice in my head convinces me I can have a second shot in life, I'd be stupid not to say yes, right? Unfortunately, I have no concept of modern day entertainment, no movies, comics, anime or games. It shouldn't be too bad right? I guess the negatives can be fixed with the System I was granted, right? First World: Twilight Second World: Harry Potter Third World: Game of Thrones

Arsene, who woke up in another world, in a body that perhaps wasn't even his own, discovered he possessed a skill — a "Singularity" that set him apart from the rest. But even so, there were others like him… Bearers of Singularities. Individuals who wielded unique abilities of all types and traits, making them participants in the Sick Games of that world. A world without limits. A world full of deception. A world where only the clever and cunning hold a thread of survival. A world where you can do whatever you want — as long as you're the strongest. Arsene will try with all he’s got… But can he escape the repercussions of his own Singularity? -------------- Ill try to keep the Daily update " I have to " There’s currently no fixed schedule for posting, so bear with the randomness for a while. The story progresses at a medium pace—not too fast, not too slow. This is an 18+ novel, but not because of sexual content—rather, due to the intense and mature events it explores. It follows a single protagonist, yet also gives meaningful development to several side characters in both writing and depth. The story and power system are original and precisely explained. It’s nothing recycled or cliché—so trust me, you’ll fall in love with the journey Arsene is about to take. I can’t go into too much detail about the main character here—spoilers—but let’s just say: He’s not your typical hero, and definitely not your typical villain, either. Happy Read my little bees

"Who said I want to be the hero?" —— Silas, a streamer, died in a fire. When he opened his eyes, a man stood before him, pleading for his help — and from that moment onwards, things changed. [Pick a Choice], [Choice A — Be the Good Guy] —Rewards: [1, 000, 000 Geo] [Choice B — Global Conquest] —Rewards: [Skill, Atomic Deconstruction] [150 Gacha Coins] While other villains robbed banks and played god, he collected superpowers. While heroes awakened powers, he achieved true absolution. From conquering Earth on a random stream to battling against dimensional gods, Silas continued to climb, aiming to achieve his goal as the number one streamer. 【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】

They say I’m cursed. A cursed wolf, born with unnatural red eyes instead of the golden ones I should have had, and a mark of a beast burned into my chest. Maybe they’re right. There’s a monster inside me , one I don’t understand. Sometimes, I wake up to destruction I can’t remember causing. Sometimes, I’m afraid of what I might become. But if I’m truly cursed, why did the Moon Goddess still mate me to an alpha? Surviving has never been easy. I’ve hidden my whole life. Once, I even cross-dressed just to slip through unseen , and that’s the day everything fell apart. That’s the day I met him. My mate. The powerful Alpha who’s been searching for her _ me _ for years without finding her. Now he thinks I’m an innocent girl. He has no idea I’m the very beast his world is desperate to hunt down. How many secrets can I keep before it all falls apart? Can I survive under the same roof as him, when he can’t even keep his hands off me? Or should I reject the bond and destroy the only chance I have at a future?

Maya thought tutoring Logan Hayes was just an easy way to make extra cash, until she realizes Logan isn’t as clueless as he pretends to be. He’s dangerous, he’s intense, and he’s made it his mission to corrupt her in every possible way. As the lessons get more personal, Maya finds herself submitting to his dark desires, even as her heart warns her to run.

Ethan Cross died in his past life trying to save a stranger. Now, he finds himself reincarnated in [New World], a brutal realm plagued by monstrous Dread Beasts, where only those blessed with the Aether-factor can become Heroes. But there’s a problem. Ethan awakens as an E-rank Hero, the lowest tier possible. With no powerful clan willing to take him in, and the world already dismissing him as dead weight, his future seems hopeless. Until he unlocks his Innate Talent: Sanctum of Beasts. A mysterious power hidden deep within him, the Sanctum grants Ethan access to a personal dimension where he can battle infinite waves of Dread Beasts. Each kill drops Ability Fragments, and unlike others, Ethan isn't bound by the world’s cruel restrictions—he can absorb them all. Ten abilities. Twenty. Fifty. One hundred abilities and counting. While other heroes struggle to master their meager skill sets, Ethan becomes a walking arsenal—his power limitless, his potential terrifying. But as he climbs through missions and delves deeper into the secrets of the Black Pits, Ethan discovers the truth: the Hero Association is lying. The Dread Beasts are changing. And someone is watching him from the shadows… waiting for him to grow stronger. In a world where strength is law, and death is the price of weakness, Ethan will not just survive. He’ll become the predator feared by beasts, villains, and gods alike.