courtesan

Update: 3 times a week What would you do if you woke up as an infant in an unfamiliar world? Why, earn money and build your power, of course! Sold off by her "biological" father to a brothel? This entire red light district belongs to her! Minister's family? Who do you think you are? Not even a Head Minister and already so arrogant. She burns her past to cinders and starts her life anew. But why does this prince from another kingdom keep following her around? And is she really as simple as she seems? This reincarnator, just what could she be hiding in her past? Why does she sometimes have such empty eyes? Such a conflicted sense of self? And, if she is a virgin, how can she be so knowledgeable about what goes on between couples?! Author's Note: Like the cover? Thank Kiz#4961! Please don't be mean if you don't like the art or style, he took time out of his busy schedule to draw the cover and even gave it to me for free! Please be appreciative of the hardworking, creative people!

Lei Qiang, the Master of an upright sect finds himself taking a liking to Duan Xinyue,a male courtesan who enters his life mysteriously. During their interactions, Duan Xinyue helps him unravel the truth behind the injustices he encountered in the past and discover the mastermind behind the injustices.

Courtesan is a dark, emotional story about Harper Walker, a resilient 17-year-old girl sold into a luxurious yet dangerous courtesan house after defying a powerful trafficker named Ross. Disguised as a boy to survive, Harper is forced to navigate a world of power, manipulation, and secrets, where survival means obeying cruel rules or breaking them.

In 898 AD she wasn’t just from another land. Wrecking a marriage is generally no problem for the divorce obtaining, Lady Malice Mallender. But she faces a dilemma when she’s asked to ruin her own. Just how businesslike should she remain when the marriage was never consummated and kissing her husband leads to Sin--a handsome Viking who wants her for a bed slave in name only? She came from another time. Viking raider Sin Gudrunsson wants one thing. To marry his childhood sweetheart. Only she’s left him before, so he needs to keep her on her toes, and a bed slave, in name only, seems just the thing. Until he meets Malice. One kiss is all it takes to flash between two worlds But when one kiss is no longer enough, which will it be?  Regency London? Or Viking Norway? Will Malice learn what governs the flashes? Can Sin? Where worlds collide can love melt the iciest heart

When news of a powerful deity sleeping with a male courtesan from the House of Himeros started spreading around the nation of Elysia, the people were flabbergasted. Especially since this particularly powerful being was known to not mingle in human affairs. The news reached neighboring civilizations, intriguing every person capable of breathing with the identity of this heavenly seducer. Powerful men from all over the world—dukes, kings, businessmen, and even immortal beings—were eager for a taste, expecting to encounter the top, most sought-after courtesan in the city. However, contrary to all expectations, Faine was merely an ordinary man and a rather new addition to the House of Himeros. "He does not look that special," one of his fellow courtesans mused, his voice barely a whisper. "He looks cheap, if you ask me, just a quick bed warmer for when your wife's being a nagging hag," replied a client, a mere civilian, fanning her face with interest. "And yet that god keeps returning for his services. Perhaps he is skilled with his mouth?" Faine only smiled as he strode gracefully through the building's halls, amused by everyone's jealousy-fueled impressions of him. Unbeknownst to them, his beloved God was merely a pawn in his calculated schemes. When one decides rather carelessly to take a dip into a beguiling, seemingly harmless spring, how long does it take for them to apprehend the dangers that lie beneath?

She died as the youngest CEO in Asia—betrayed by her board, poisoned by the man she trusted most. When Lan Hua opens her eyes again, she isn’t in her office tower. She’s in a courtesan’s body, dressed in red silk, famed across the empire as the “Peony Matchmaker”—a woman adored for beauty yet scorned for her lowly status. But Lan Hua has never been anyone’s pawn. With the mind of a modern business shark, she turns marriage into mergers, contracts into weapons, and gossip into gold. Soon, nobles whisper her name with both fear and fascination. Enter the so-called useless Third Prince: a flirtatious playboy who spends his nights gambling and his days pretending to be a fool. Yet when their paths collide, banter turns into sparks, sparks into fire—and danger into desire. Together, they must navigate rival courtesans, scheming noble ladies, assassination attempts, and the Crown Prince’s wrath. One wrong move, and both could lose everything. But if they win? The courtesan becomes queen. The playboy becomes emperor. And their love story sets the empire ablaze. Face-slapping drama, forbidden romance, political chess, and slow-burn passion—perfect for binge-readers who love reincarnation, strong heroines, and enemies-to-lovers with a deadly twist.

There were dark forces corrupting Japan, and some people were right-winged of demon ideology wanted a demon lord to become the shogun. However, demons who believed harmony with humans opposed and defeated them along with the plan. Those demons who saved Japan were scattered in the nation as they lived as a normal human, they hold an individual force to maintain peace in every corner of Japan, and the Courtesan Samurais were one of them. This is a fictional story with the culture of Yoshiwara and Orian, a harem romance story taken place in the Era of Edo. Discord Server - https://discord.gg/eDdVVKkSHw (old) - https://discord.gg/Fz33qrfA2z (new) - Comments and replies of the author are his and only his opinion. - Story is a fiction solely for entertainment purposes, nothing related to reality. -

Note: The story has several 18+ scenes, but it is a love story. Nadia's fate was sealed the moment she was born. She was born in the courtesan community, which solely existed to please the king and other royalties in the palace. Her family loved their profession and the riches that they amassed from their kinky exploits. Nadia, however, yearned for a normal life with a simple guy, growing vegetables and cooking gourmet delicacies, being the foodie she was. Ian was the young Prince of a powerful kingdom who was popular for two things: his conquests on the battlefield and those in the bed. He was proud of his ability to turn any woman into a sex addict, that is until he met Nadia.

I am whom many women hate. I am a wife's worse nightmare. I am a husbands secret. And I am the bane of a good society. I have different names: mistress, homewrecker, slut, whore. But my personal favorite has a bit of class to it,for although I will keep your husband at my place for hours while he disrespects his vows I am still a woman with class. That name happens to be COURTESAN

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.