yanderes heroines

I was a genius in the Earthen Plane. I was a cripple in the Spiritual Plane. I was dead in the Cloud Plane. After experiencing death in the form of dragon sneeze, I find myself back in my room in Earthen Plane where I was a genius. I had been too focused on training myself in the past life. Now that I've been given a second chance, I should just enjoy my life to the fullest extent! Instead of locking myself up in my room to cultivate, take in a few disciples so they can help take care of me! Easy life is best life! The other Planes suck anyway, I'll just lay back here and relax! All I need to do is to teach my dear disciples on the things I've learnt while they take care of me! Huh? What do you mean one of my disciples destroyed the Sinister Demon Sect last night? Do you not see how she's here massaging my shoulders now? There's no way my disciple could have obliterated the all-powerful Xi Family, can't you see she's obediently pouring tea for me over there? You must be delusional to even suggest my disciple could have flattened the impassable Death Mountains, just look at how cute she is taking a nap under the cherry blossom tree. What do you mean my cute disciples are Yanderes? *** Notes: Side Stories in "My Cute (Yandere) Disciples' Side Stories" If you're here for the R18 tag expecting adult scenes, know that this was a decision I made quite late into writing this so the scenes only come up very late into the story. One or more of the disciples may or may not have a tragic (depending on personal opinions) backstory that may or may not offend/disturb some readers (depending on your personal opinions/mental fortitude/openmindedness/morality/sexual orientation/real world knowledge/political agendas/reaction if someone gave you lemons/view on whether the Earth is flat or round, which I personally think it's neither and is actually a donut nom nom nom) which may or may not affect the rest of the story significantly. Consider yourself sufficiently warned. Story inspired from "My female disciples are scary" by feeling_tired Cover is done by the really awesome Lumi! Buy me tea (because I prefer tea over coffee): https://ko-fi.com/draekai You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

In a world of cultivation, dragons, and other fantastical beings, what happens if a villainous playboy gangster named Wang Jian is reincarnated? Pure chaos! Lin Feng: Wang Jian! How dare you capture my childhood friend and mess around with her?! Su Xian: I-I am with him willingly. Lin Feng: N-No way. You are lying. There is no way you would wear that maid dress otherwise! Wang Jian: It's not just her. Before Lin Feng could understand what he meant, in front of him appeared several women, all dressed in maid outfits. Upon seeing these women, his anger rose dramatically. Many of them were women who used to love him dearly. However, Lin Feng was merely the first protagonist who suffered at Wang Jian's hands. The game had just begun as Wang Jian's wicked desires knew no bounds and he began to target the other protagonists while seducing their women through psychological tricks and forceful methods. ~~ Tags: Male Protagonist, Anti-Hero, Villain, System, Huge Harem, Romance, Action, Adventure, Transmigration, Reincarnation, Imperial Family, Politics, Evil Protagonist, Demons, Unprincipled, Beautiful Female Leads, R18+, Rape, Rape Victims Become Lovers, MILFs, Schemes and Conspiracies, Beasts, Beast Companions, and so on etc. ~~ (A/N: Well, MC returns back to Earth to fulfil a test to become a Godking.) Join my discord through the following link. discord: https://discord.gg/wHXfwGGCV3

Warning: 1. MC is a mad hound. 2. The story is R-17.99 as the title suggests. —————— Ansel of Hydral, the Empire's most notorious villain, devours a peculiar being known as a "Traveller". In doing so, he glimpses a future of despair, a foreordained future featuring a war-god who can shatter armies, a saint bearing great sins, a mage discerning the truth, and a heroine of unassailable morality... These formidable "she" would destroy his family, his empire, everything he holds dear. Upon truly recognizing the cruelty and weight of fate, Ansel has an epiphany. "If the Empire requires reform, then there is no need for a so-called protagonist. Armed with this knowledge, I can effect change far more efficiently." "And as for you, the world's chosen ones..." "If destiny dictates that you cannot be obliterated, then I have no option but to make you fall... fall with me to the very end of the abyss." In essence, this is a tale of a villain rebelling against fate, taming the chosen daughters of heaven, all while orchestrating a transformative revolution in the world. ————— Harem No yuri

Eu era um gênio no Plano Terreno. Eu era um aleijado no Plano Espiritual. Eu estava morto no Plano das Nuvens. Depois de experimentar a morte na forma de um espirro de dragão, eu me vejo de volta ao meu quarto no Plano Terreno, onde eu era um gênio. Eu estive focado demais em treinar a mim mesmo na vida passada. Agora que recebi uma segunda chance, eu deveria apenas aproveitar minha vida ao máximo! Em vez de me trancar no meu quarto para cultivar, vou acolher alguns discípulos para que eles possam cuidar de mim! Vida fácil é a melhor vida! Os outros Planos são uma droga de qualquer maneira, vou apenas ficar aqui de boa e relaxar! Tudo o que preciso fazer é ensinar aos meus queridos discípulos as coisas que aprendi enquanto eles cuidam de mim! Hã? Como assim uma das minhas discípulas destruiu a Seita Demoníaca Sinistra na noite passada? Você não vê como ela está aqui massageando meus ombros agora? De jeito nenhum minha discípula poderia ter obliterado a toda-poderosa Família Xi, você não consegue ver que ela está obedientemente servindo chá para mim ali? Você deve estar delirando para sequer sugerir que minha discípula poderia ter achatado as intransponíveis Montanhas da Morte, olhe só como ela é fofa tirando uma soneca debaixo da cerejeira. Como assim minhas discípulas fofas são Yanderes? *** Notas: Se você está aqui pela tag R18 esperando por cenas adultas, saiba que esta foi uma decisão que tomei bem tarde na escrita, então as cenas só aparecem bem no final da história. Uma ou mais das discípulas pode ou não ter uma história de fundo trágica (dependendo de opiniões pessoais) que pode ou não ofender/perturbar alguns leitores (dependendo de suas opiniões pessoais/fortaleza mental/mente aberta/moralidade/orientação sexual/conhecimento do mundo real/agendas políticas/reação se alguém te desse limões/visão sobre se a Terra é plana ou redonda, a qual pessoalmente acho que não é nenhum dos dois e na verdade é uma rosquinha nhac nhac nhac) que pode ou não afetar o resto da história significativamente. Considere-se suficientemente avisado.

Fui un genio en el Plano Terrenal. Fui un lisiado en el Plano Espiritual. Estuve muerto en el Plano de las Nubes. Después de experimentar la muerte en forma de estornudo de dragón, me encuentro de vuelta en mi habitación en el Plano Terrenal donde era un genio. Había estado demasiado centrado en mi entrenamiento en mi vida pasada. ¡Ahora que me han dado una segunda oportunidad, debería disfrutar de mi vida al máximo! En lugar de encerrarme en mi habitación para cultivar, ¡aceptaré a unas cuantas discípulas para que me ayuden a cuidarme! ¡La vida fácil es la mejor vida! Los otros Planos apestan de todos modos, ¡simplemente me relajaré aquí! ¡Todo lo que necesito hacer es enseñar a mis queridas discípulas las cosas que he aprendido mientras ellas cuidan de mí! ¿Eh? ¿Qué quieres decir con que una de mis discípulas destruyó la Secta Demonio Siniestro anoche? ¿No ves cómo está aquí masajeándome los hombros ahora? Es imposible que mi discípula haya aniquilado a la todopoderosa Familia Xi, ¿no ves que está sirviéndome té obedientemente por allí? Debes de estar delirando para siquiera sugerir que mi discípula podría haber aplanado las infranqueables Montañas de la Muerte, solo mira qué linda se ve tomando una siesta bajo el cerezo. ¿Qué quieres decir con que mis lindas discípulas son Yanderes? ***

“Everyone deserves a happy ending, don’t they?” … In the brutal fantasy RPG Fall of Ares, saving the world came at a cruel price — the deaths of every heroine the player had grown to love.  No matter how skilled you were, their sacrifices were inevitable.  The game warned you not to get attached. But one young man did. After beating the game and lamenting their tragic fates, he wakes up in its world — reborn as an extra, armed with one mission from a mysterious system: [Change their endings. Let them live.] Now enrolled at Astralis Academy alongside the heroines doomed to die, he must rewrite fate itself.  For every girl he saves, he’s rewarded.  But the world resists change.  Calamities draw closer.  The true enemy — the Children of the Sky — are watching. And one of the heroines… remembers it all.

Sequel is finally out! Misunderstood Hero: My Family Are All Villains. — "All untainted Paths lead to the one truth." — A kind man named Malik died a ridiculous death. His soul was ripped out of the flow and shoved into the body of some cliché "Villain" in a faraway land... One that had already reached the end of their story. He had ten days before his public execution concluded. This Villain—well, Malik—used to be a Beggar. One that grew into a Magi, then a Seeker, then a Professor, and then... A Sultan. The one ruler of the entire world. Now? He was stuck facing the very people he loved, ready to pay for all the “evil” he had done. Fate seemed hellbent on ending him no matter where he went. But just as he was about to give up... {Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?} A Script appeared before his mind’s eye. {Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?} {Would you like to become a True King?} {If so, repeat after me…} It gave him one word: ancient, powerful, and clear. “BASSORĀH!” Many paths came together. Then, a projection appeared. And it began to display... his memories? — This is a story about suffering, regret, anger, and forgiveness. {Volume One, Remember Me: Complete} {Volume Two, For Whom The Bell Tolls: Complete} {Volume Three, When the Sparrow Falls: Complete} {Volume Four, I Saw A Dream: Complete} {Volume Five, Second Sun: Complete} {Volume Six, The Deprived Movement: Complete} {Volume Seven, The Fall Is Here: Complete} {Volume Eight, Where All Paths Lead: Complete} {Volume Nine, Beneath The Olive Tree: Complete} {Final Volume, Silent Requiem: Complete} NOVEL IS COMPLETE. Extra Tags: Drama. Reaction. Misunderstanding. Transmigration. Time Travel. Uncringed Title: I Won't Forgive You. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/UDKqfShcCu

Do I really have to treat the heroines of the story well, even if they hate me? Do I really have to avoid the villainess even if they are the ones who accept me? This is the story of a young man trapped in the world of the erotic game he played as the weakest and most hated villain of the game. ---------------------------------0---------------------- Chapter lengths are 1000-2000 words. Two chapters every day. -----------0--------------- You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/yMKGEdZSfb

"So, Diana, what's your excuse for betraying me?" His amber glinted eyes bore into the woman with bloodied, broken blue hair, kneeling in complete disarray. "... you're evil." "Oh, so, looking out for all of you makes me evil?" The man narrowed his eyes, contemplating the echoes of protagonist halos and heroines' mentality, starkly real now. Coming from a world far removed from such grim reality, he had read about these personalities in novels, but experiencing their shortcomings firsthand was a different story. "How am I evil?" He looked down at his foot where a young man, limbless and crushed, lay in a state of complete brokenness, mustering the little strength he had left to utter some words. "... y.. you ba..stard, You killed millions." Hearing these words, the man's internal amusement grew at the absurdity of these hypocritical people. He had eradicated all the evil organizations within the Empire after ascending to his throne. Wars were waged to crush rebellious kingdoms that stood against his Empire, uniting the entire Heidal Continent under one flag—the Selvius Empire. He shifted his gaze towards another woman with pink hair, her body completely broken, supported by a rock to maintain a semblance of balance amidst the devastation. "Hmm, so what about you, Karina? Wasn't your family about to be executed by the Aidiac Royal family? Is it wrong for me to have intervened?" "You killed them without mercy, and although you saved my family, it was not worth it." "I just saved—" "It's bullshit. You could have solved everything peacefully without drawing so much blood." Hearing all this, the man began to understand why those novels depicted these people as hypocritical and low in intelligence. If he hadn't saved them, they would have suffered the most gruesome fate. Yet, despite being saved, these ungrateful individuals chose to blame him. The bitter irony of their ingratitude gnawed at him, leaving a bitter taste in his mouth. "Guess you all have the same reasons." The man looked towards the seven people, their disdainful gazes directed at him. He had only aimed to change their fates, to rescue some from slavery, others from crippling circumstances, and a few from inevitable betrayal. Yet, they all blamed him for saving them, unable to comprehend that he had severed the root causes that would have subjected them to excruciating suffering. "Hahaha." "Indeed, now I see." He now understood what those novels had tried to convey—'these idiots think this whole world works like they think it would.' 'System......... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Join Discord for Faster Update notification:: https://discord.gg/QZnWtQARft Additional Tags :- Smart MC, Harem, Time Travel, Yandere, Tsundere, Ruthless, Manipulative, Cunning, Regret, Reincarnation, Transmigration, System, No-forgiveness, Betrayal, elves, werewolves, vampires, dwarves, demons. **NO YURI, NO INCEST, NO NTR and Anything That Readers Hate, Me myself being a Reader, will never provide content that will destroy reader's mood. **MC is not Weak and Simp, his mentality maybe, to have soft corner for people in need but by no means he is blind, Don't take his Silence as his weakness. **About My Writing style - I love to keep Readers on edge, Don't believe what your eyes read as maybe they are some illusions, Coming to conclusions about plots will be your biggest mistake. Lastly, Don't Ask Questions in Review, it is for your true opinion about Novel, Go through novel once and leave a review, if you like it. ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE ~ you can expect some errors Villain https://discord.gg/QZnWtQARft

[Mais de 80.000 Palavras Antes do Premium] [Elementos Tabu Intensos à Frente, Esteja Avisado] — Milfs ou Yanderes... Dessas duas, qual você escolheria? As Milfs carinhosas e protetoras que te mimariam até estragar com carícias suaves e repreensões gentis, e que ficariam felizes em deixar você descansar a cabeça em seus seios macios após um dia difícil. Ou as Yanderes perigosamente devotadas, com olhos brilhando de obsessão, corações batendo apenas por você, garotas dispostas a manchar as mãos de vermelho e apagar o mundo por sua causa — e também apagar qualquer outra garota que se aproxime demais de você. A maioria perguntaria isso como um debate divertido com amigos, uma fantasia inofensiva, uma pergunta jogada ao ar em uma tarde preguiçosa. Mas para Mika, isso não era uma piada. Esta era a sua realidade diária. Nascido órfão, mas imediatamente acolhido como família pelas cinco mulheres mais poderosas do mundo, as lendárias Anjos de Batalha de Nível SSS que uma vez salvaram a humanidade do apocalipse, pode-se dizer que ele era um cara de sorte. Especialmente porque, desde o momento em que o acolheram, ele foi estimado, protegido e mimado sem fim, crescendo cercado por uma força incomparável e um amor inabalável. Mas não eram apenas os anjos que o adoravam. Suas filhas, criadas ao lado dele, não o viam apenas como família. O afeto delas era mais profundo, mais sombrio, uma devoção tão intensa, tão obsessiva, que beirava perigosamente a loucura, a ponto de não se importarem em caçar umas às outras com suas próprias bênçãos de nível SSS, capazes de nivelar uma cidade com um pensamento, para fazê-lo notá-las. ...E as mães sabiam. Elas viam como suas filhas se agarravam a ele, com os olhos cheios de amor e obsessão. Mas não se importavam, pelo contrário, até gostavam. Para elas, ele era o genro perfeito, e secretamente esperavam que sua própria filha fosse a escolhida para conquistar o coração dele. Até as filhas sabiam, ou melhor, acreditavam, com uma certeza inabalável de que ele se apaixonaria por uma delas. Cada uma convencida de que era o destino, que estavam destinadas a ser a pessoa ao seu lado. Todos pensavam assim. As garotas, as mães, até mesmo o mundo ao redor deles. Bem... Todos, exceto Mika. Porque enquanto elas sonhavam com o amor dele, os olhos de Mika não estavam nas filhas. Não, seu coração se agitava por outras pessoas. ...As mães delas. ...As próprias Anjos de Batalha que o criaram. Chocantemente… Irresistivelmente… Eram elas que ele desejava. Ele sabia que não deveria se sentir assim, não por elas. Não pelas mesmas mulheres que o criaram, protegeram e amaram como se fosse seu próprio filho. Mas não importava o quanto tentasse, não conseguia impedir a forma como seu coração disparava na presença delas, a forma como seus pensamentos se demoravam nelas tarde da noite. Isso o consumia, a culpa, o desejo, a confusão. Ele não conseguia escolher entre as mães ou as filhas. Não queria magoar nenhuma delas. Não queria ser insincero. Mas tudo mudou no dia em que ele parou de tentar escolher. Porque ele percebeu… que não precisava. Ele não precisava se contentar com uma só. Ele podia ser ganancioso. Ele podia ter todas elas. E no momento em que aquele pensamento perverso se instalou em sua mente, um sorriso lento e brilhante se espalhou pelo rosto de Mika. Ele não via mais isso como um dilema, mas como um sonho. Um futuro onde todas as dez, as mães ferozes e estonteantes e suas filhas perigosamente devotadas, seriam suas. Juntas... Em seus braços... Em sua cama... Um emaranhado de amor, obsessão e indulgência. E pela primeira vez, ele realmente ansiava pelo caos que aquele futuro traria... — [Sem NTR - Sem Compartilhamento - Sem Sistema que Ajuda o Protagonista - Sem Controle Mental - Sem Drogas ou Poções que Influenciam a Vontade - Sem Drama Desnecessário - Incesto - Harém - MILFs - Yanderes - Slice of Life - Romance - Semideusas - Portais - Academia - Finalmente Um Protagonista Muito Competente e Superpoderoso]