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My Little Stepsister is Addicted to Gacha Games

Other name: I Got A Harem Of Yandere Cosplayers Makoto just wants simple things: decent WiFi for his gacha games, cash for instant noodles, and occasional stress relief. After scraping together his savings for a happy ending at a sketchy massage parlor, he discovered his masseuse was Yuna, his gacha-obsessed little stepsister with an expensive cosplay hobby. Before he could process what was happening, his wallet became her personal piggy bank, and his life spiraled into sexual blackmail and cosplay roleplay sessions while desperately hiding everything from their mom. Things got worse when two more girls joined the chaos. Mika, Yuna's supposedly sweet best friend, revealed herself. Then Ayane, his nerdy classmate who used to just borrow his ecchi anime, launched a hostile takeover of his already messy love life. His bedroom went from a shame cave to a battlefield, as all three girls started fighting over who gets to be "Main Wife." Now Makoto's just a fat, perverted pig-dog surviving on instant noodles while three beautiful, terrifying women control his life. His bank account sits at zero, his dignity left town months ago, and his libido keeps making terrible decisions. Looking at the wreckage, he can't figure out how things got so complicated, or why some sick part of him actually loves every minute of it. [Sexual Content Warning] All characters are 18+ and above (otherwise, how can they have credit cards to spend on gacha lol) and have no blood relationship to others. All the sexual acts mentioned are fully consensual and legal. Gerne: Vanilla, Harem, Cosplay Sex, Roleplay, Consensual NonCon, Soft SM, Dirty Talk, Public... NO NTR. === Please review, comment, add to collection, and give power stones if you enjoy my works - 50 collections: 1 bonus chapter - 50 power stones: 1 bonus chapter - 10 review or 10 comments: 1 bonus chapter
tentacle_master · 274.1k Views

Ashes of Legacy

Jamie was born into nobility, raised in stone halls warmed by firelight, surrounded by the music of family, the lessons of honor, and the comfort of legacy. But the world he knew was torn apart when a ruthless totalitarian regime rose to power. His father was silenced without trial, his mother’s spirit broken, his younger sibling lost, and his family’s estate reduced to ash. Stripped of title, home, and certainty, Jamie became a fugitive—a survivalist navigating a land that had forgotten justice. The wilderness became his fortress, and survival his law. Every meal stretched, every footstep calculated, every breath measured. Jamie’s nobility clashed with his new existence; compassion often conflicted with the need for vigilance. He had learned that mercy could be deadly, yet his past instilled in him a stubborn drive to act rightly even when the world demanded cruelty. When a chance encounter with a regime convoy leaves him wounded and in possession of crucial intelligence, Jamie’s path begins to shift. Among the prisoners he rescues is Elian, a seemingly loyal companion whose true motives are obscured by shadows and half-truths. Through this encounter, Jamie learns that survival is no longer enough—he must seek allies and strike back if he is to reclaim what was lost. As Jamie journeys toward Eastbridge, a rumored hub of the resistance, he is haunted by memories of his family. A worn locket, the echo of his sister’s laughter, and lessons from his parents remind him of the person he once was—and the man he must become. Each memory sharpens his resolve, deepening his understanding that legacy is measured not by title, but by courage, action, and endurance. The forest, the ruins, and the scattered remnants of humanity test Jamie’s resourcefulness, resilience, and moral compass. He sets traps, navigates treacherous terrain, and evades the regime’s patrols, honing the skills that will make him a force to be reckoned with. Yet even as he survives, he is drawn into a web of mystery and intrigue. A hooded figure named Derah emerges from the shadows—a presence both enigmatic and strangely compelling. At first, Jamie suspects betrayal, but the truth of Derah’s loyalty and role in the resistance gradually unfolds, challenging Jamie’s trust, judgment, and perception of allies and enemies alike. Their relationship evolves amidst uncertainty, danger, and moral ambiguity, reflecting the larger battle for freedom in a fractured world. Throughout the story, Jamie balances survival, strategy, and personal morality while gathering intel, rescuing the oppressed, and slowly rebuilding a network of allies. Betrayal, shifting loyalties, and unexpected revelations test him, but each obstacle strengthens his resolve. Elian’s hidden motives, Derah’s enigmatic guidance, and the constant threat of the regime force Jamie to confront the tension between vengeance and justice, pragmatism and honor. The climax sees Jamie fully embracing the duality of his existence: noble instincts tempered by the ruthlessness of survival. Armed with intelligence, allies, and a growing understanding of his own capacity for action, he moves to strike a decisive blow against the regime, reclaiming not only his family’s legacy but also a fragment of the justice and order the world desperately needs. By the conclusion, Jamie is neither purely hero nor villain, but an anti-hero forged in exile, navigating the knife’s edge between morality and necessity. He carries the weight of memory, the scars of survival, and the fire of purpose. His journey illustrates that even in a world built on oppression and betrayal, courage, resilience, and the will to act can rekindle hope—and that legacies, once thought lost, can rise from ashes.
NKAYO · 4.4k Views

The Unwanted Bouquet

You ever have a perfectly peaceful life? One that’s quiet, predictable, comfortable? Yeah. I had that once. A nice little flower shop, a hidden enchanted garden that only I knew about, and exactly zero unnecessary distractions. My business wasn’t booming, but it was steady, and most importantly, I was left alone. Then, they showed up. First, a half-dead human collapsed outside my shop. Like an idiot, I brought him inside instead of leaving him there to be someone else’s problem. Turns out, he’s from some ancient mage bloodline and thinks I—just because I’m an elf—should teach him magic. I have lived centuries longer than him. I have forgotten more things than he’s probably ever learned. I told him no. He whined. I told him no again. He kept whining. Eventually, I caved, but only under one condition: if he wanted to learn, he had to work for it. Then, just when I thought my life couldn't get any worse, we found something worse than a lost human—a vampire. Sleeping. In my enchanted garden. Acting like it belonged to him. He refused to leave, ignored every single one of my threats, and had the audacity to look offended when we tried to kick him out. In the end, we had to force him to help with the shop just to make sure he wouldn’t be a freeloading parasite. And now? My once-perfect, peaceful life is in shambles. The shop is crowded. My workload has somehow doubled. My garden is infested with an insufferable mage and an even more insufferable vampire. And with February just around the corner, business is picking up, meaning I have even less time to deal with their nonsense. I never asked for this. I never wanted this. And yet, somehow, this is my life now. I am too old for this nonsense. Someone, send help!
Eilith_Veyne · 9.8k Views