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Estoy de pie en medio de la habitación, con los ojos vendados y sin saber qué me hará un extraño. La necesidad me hizo elegir un camino tortuoso y aceptar convertirme en un juguete en manos de hombres ricos que están dispuestos a pagar por el cumplimiento de deseos especiales. El hombre se está preparando para usar mi cuerpo, por lo cual pagó, y yo estoy tratando de darme cuenta de lo que he hecho al aceptar esta aventura. ¡No puedo huir! Tendré que aceptar todo lo que el cliente no pueda hacer con su esposa... Me toca los labios y me humilla, y su voz me recuerda a la voz de mi jefe. No puedo, de acuerdo con las reglas, quitarme el vendaje y ver quién es mi cliente, pero esta voz... Definitivamente, conozco a esta persona... Mi corazón se hunde al pensar en lo que hará conmigo ahora, y pide que abra la boca y empiece a trabajar. Estaría bien con solo satisfacerlo con mi boca, pero el hombre me pregunta si he probado el sexo anal…

"Two systems behind me, twin Demonesses spoiling me, two other beauties in my arms. Ah, this is the life of a transmigrator.” – Yan Anle. “The only realms for cultivators are “Ants,” “Fellow Daoists,” and “Seniors”.” – still Yan Anle. After falling victim to a serial killer with a fixation on live streaming his victim’s final hours, a young game streamer woke up as one of the grandchildren of a powerful clan’s Patriarch in Pacified Grace Star, a world where Immortality was not just a concept but reality. As someone who had read a handful of online serialized fiction in the Immortal Heroes genre, he believed fate would not be so cruel as to send him to such a dangerous world without any cheats. So, he waited for his cheat to manifest, trying different methods with the hope of triggering it. Ten years old, fifteen years old, thirty years old, fifty years old—nothing. By the time his hair was all gray, he gave up the idea and resigned himself to living out the rest of his days in peace. Suddenly, at age 113, Fate remembered him. One “Ding” after the other, systems popped up in his mind, fighting over who would get him as a Host. Including the smutty system he wasn’t too inclined on using, there were eleven of them. Eleven systems! Yan Anle choked on his seafood, “I asked for a golden finger and you gave me two golden hands and an extra finger?” A pity, he could only choose one or two of them to bind with. Still! He was finally going to step on the Immortal Dao! Alas, just when he was imagining standing above all with his loyal maid by his side, twin silver-haired Demonesses showed up at his doorstep. “Come back with us to the Black Lotus Secret Realm. Whatever you want in this world, we will give you!”

When my eyes fluttered open, I was tied to a toilet and the vampyre duchess was staring daggers at me, her delicate foot resting on my shoulder. WHAT THE FUCK??? ~ Vesper is a fallen noble, a former scion of the legendary Bloodvaine Ducal Family… famous for their heroic feats… known across the universe as the epitome of dread for the Vampyres, a nocturnal species locked in an eternal war against humanity. Kicked out for ‘allegedly’ sexually assaulting the princess that was supposed to marry his eldest brother… Vesper finds himself in a situation where a Vampyre Monarch desires him as a tool against humanity itself. However after she sires him into a Pureblood Vampyre… Vesper awakens his past life persona as Mazzy Blackrosé, the Dreamer… a rock star who saved humanity from the AI Dystopia that it had become in 2093. Thrown into Troy, a battleground where heroes are forged from scratch… soldiers of humanity with burning hatred for the Vamps… Vesper must survive as a double agent! The reward? THE VAMPYRE DUCHESS WILL SIT ON HIS FACE! ~ Author Note. Hey guys, its _oinkchan. This is my new novel, Bloodsa Bath. The name is inspired by the movie Black Sabbath, a vampire flick. The other inspiration especially for the main character is obviously if it wasn't apparent... the prince of darkness- Ozzy Osborne and yes... the band, Black Sabbath. This novel will be delving into a far far far not galaxy but rather the future. If you are an avid fan of fantasy then I recommend reading this ambitious premise that I have built. Sci Fi and Fantasy. A combo unlike most. If you enjoy novels such as Dune... Game of Thrones and even popular webnovels such as Shadow Slave, Author's Pov... then you may truly enjoy reading this. Last but not least, especially those readers who have read my works before... You know what I am talking about ;) What is _oinkchan without a well-developed romantic harem and a little bit of smut here and there heehee. I'm an experienced writer and I hope you enjoy this work of mine. Love y'all. Thankyou.

This will most likely get sexual in some parts of you dont like it then please feel free to skip around the chapters i dont mind. age play is also different then age regression so please look them both up if you dont know the difference. and dont hate on something you don't understand. thank you. enjoy my book

, a teenager caught up in a fight between supernatural beings and how

This novel is about a Skeleton like to eat Banana. And, Sigma like to eat Banana. P.s: What is better than a Banana? A bigger Banana. Oh Hail Banana

When Anna moves to a different town she has to start again making new friends and learning to blend in to the crowd. But after a run in with an ancient mirror, a strange character appears and ensures that Anna does anything but blend in. Follow Anna as she tries to understand who this character is and face the long battle ahead for inner peace or an unexpected death.

Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.

Three years of devotion. Three years of loving Julian with everything she had. Only to be framed for a divorce and personally sent to prison by him. "I didn't kill her," Evelyn begged. "I didn't kill the woman you love." "I don't believe you." Facing a death sentence with no one to turn to, Evelyn made the most desperate choice of her life — she threw herself at the one person Julian would never forgive. His younger brother. "Get me pregnant. Please. It's the only way I survive." Because pregnant women are not subject to the death penalty. By the time the truth surfaced and Julian realized the woman he destroyed was innocent, it was already too late. He dropped to his knees. "Eve, I was wrong. Give me one more chance." A hand caught his wrist before he could touch her. "She's already my wife, brother."