koroshiya ichi

Maria Lunalady Blackhazel is a beautiful genius with heterochromatic eyes. Oh, that and she’s also the leader of a ruthless, multinational private military company that brings forth chaos and destruction. Known as the “Princess of Pure Darkness” around the world, she’s the subject of many people’s admiration, hatred and fear. But to the main character Siyoung, she’s an irrelevant person living in a completely different world. That is, until one day she suddenly shows up and kisses him. “I wanted to see you, Onii-sama…” And just like that, Siyoung was given the world’s greatest little sister.

This is a novel about me and my friend Jun Kokoro. It is deep with many motivational or relateble thing in it. Give it a read, It's worth it

Korey Wilson is a ruthless alpha an alpha with no emotions, no heart, damn arrogant, just so cold gets his Luna.... Bentley Janice. Bentley Janice, a pretty young lady gets chosen by the moon Goddess to be Korey's Luna. Korey gets annoyed because he would be having a human as his mate and there is nothing he could do, his weakness is her weakness, he became super arrogant towards her, but that never stopped her from loving him. **** "you're making me weak Jan" korey said lowly "I am?...But how?" She asked but he kept mute "Korey?" She asked "You're not giving me a reply...Or did i——" she trailled off as he interrupted her "Ever since the night I kissed you... I find it hard to concentrate at work I tried my best but all I could find myself doing was thinking of you, craving to hold you, to touch you, to feel your lips once more... But I don't know what's stopping me" he rushed taking his last statement calmly " if anyone ever told me I'd fall in love with you.. I'd disbelieve, but now I think I am" he said breathlessly " what are you going to do about it? " Jan asked "Jan please.. please...stop oppressing me!" he said as she walked closer to him, his eyes were fixed on the floor avoiding her eyes. "Korey... I Love you, and I'd keep loving you no matter what" . .

The tale of a few groups of Adventurers that eventually combine together. Filled with action packed sword fights and enemies.

Sora, do you remember the time when we first held hands? It was during a spring festival that our highschool was hosting. The sun was just beginning to set, and the phoenix orange light was trickling in through the leaves of the trees. I remember you grabbing my hand, and off we ran away because you didn't want to help our classmates clean up the rest of the booths. You probably don't know this, but that was the time it felt as if I could breathe for the first time again. As you held my hand softly, anxiously dragging us both into the light patch of trees just behind the school as you were trying not to get caught. You let go, and started giggling, and began speaking about random things about our classmates and about yourself. I only sat quietly beside you, listening to your low voice, and staring at the light that wiggled it's way in through the leaves of the trees. And as I sat there, enjoying the warm heat radiating from you as we sat side by side. And I realized, I really did love you back then. So tell me, Sora, tell me how did things end up like this 10 years later. ------------------------------------------------------------- Enjoy this heart breaking story of a women, 10 years later, who looks back at her life in highschool and analyzes her relationship with her husband as it slowly falls apart.

Konoka is an adult woman suspended in a quiet limbo — the space between what was and what’s yet to come, just before college begins. Soft-spoken and painfully shy, she moves through her days with quiet restraint, hiding a world of intense desire beneath her gentle demeanor. Her nights are filled with erotic manga and compulsive fantasies, where she imagines surrendering control, being touched by strangers, and exposed in ways that both terrify and thrill her. She doesn’t understand why these cravings haunt her, only that they do — and that she’s powerless to resist them. Her submissive nature makes her vulnerable to dominant energy, and though she fears being judged, she longs to be seen, claimed, and undone. When an unexpected encounter begins to blur the line between fantasy and reality, Konoka must confront the truth she’s buried for so long: that shame and desire often share the same skin. A provocative and intimate journey into repression, awakening, and the fragile beauty of submission. Content Warning – Fictional Work Featuring BDSM Themes This is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences (18+). It contains depictions of consensual BDSM (Bondage, Discipline, Dominance, Submission, Sadism, and Masochism) relationships and scenarios. All characters, events, and interactions are entirely fictional. >Important Disclaimers:

Un pueblo llamado Kiorikon está bajo la dictadura de un hombre cruel. Toru Kagutsuchi tiene que arreglárselas para sobrevivir y busca una forma de vencer al tirano de Gron.

In the hidden realm where demons roam, a young demon boy unexpectedly discovers a lost little girl. Driven by an innate sense of compassion, he decides to protect and care for her amidst the perilous supernatural world. However, their fragile peace is shattered when a relentless human-hunting demon squad targets the boy, falsely deeming him a threat to the child. As the squad closes in, secrets unravel, revealing that other mysterious forces are also in pursuit of the demon boy, unveiling a web of intrigue and danger that threatens to plunge both realms into chaos. KOMOREBI is a gripping tale of unlikely alliances, forbidden bonds, and the struggle to defy destiny in the face of impending darkness.

She is one of the candidates to aid the throne.

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.