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[breve introducción] "¿Qué estás buscando?" "¡Lo que busco es la trascendencia! Ya sean milagros o fenómenos, no importa lo que sea imparable para mí, ¡trascenderé todo esto y alcanzaré el trono más alto del cielo! " Un otaku ordinario de la ciudad fue asesinado por razones inexplicables. Una pieza de colgante de jade con poder supremo lo llevó al comienzo de todas las cosas, donde obtuvo la base del poder y comprendió la existencia real de Gensokyo, a la que se apresuró a acudir cuando era un otaku. ¡El vigésimo séptimo antepasado de los discípulos muertos, el mago es solo un trampolín hacia mi éxito! Las princesas vampiro blanca y negro, Ryõgi Shiki y las muchas chicas en Gensokyo son los objetivos de mi estrategia ...

Gu Bai is reborn to 2017 and awakens the Dream-Come-True System. The system will pay for his confidence. For every 1% increase in Confidence Value, the system will grant 10 million dream fund. When the Confidence Value reaches the full 100%, the system will upgrade. His super rich life has since began.

In a society where clothing is optional for adults, the pursuit of pleasure reigns supreme. This erotic anthology explores the varied sex lives of individuals across different walks of life, all united by their embrace of a hedonistic, uninhibited existence. With public sexual encounters and free-use encounters being the norm, characters of all ages and occupations gleefully indulge their desires without shame or restraint. Through vivid, explicit scenes, we follow our cast as they engage in raw, unbridled passion - from workplace quickies to casual flings to kinky BDSM encounters. Strangers become lovers in a heartbeat, inhibitions are shed along with clothing, and the chase for the next thrilling sexual conquest is never far away. As the storylines weave and interconnect, a portrait of a world driven by unrestrained lust unfolds. In this open world, pleasure is both a right and an expectation - and our characters enthusiastically fulfill that promise in every searing, sensual encounter. So buckle up and prepare for a wild ride through the erotic adventures of an uninhibited world, where clothing is optional and hedonism reigns supreme. It's going to be a very naughty journey indeed... (allied forces)Anyone in this world who is over the age of 18 does not wear clothing as part of normal society. By law, anyone under the age of 18 must wear clothes at all times. (neutral nations)the cock must fit fully to the base inside the partner. For women, age is irrelevant as long as penetration involves no cock; instead, they must accommodate multiple men in sequence, each able to thrust completely to the base. Most individuals in these regions begin sexual activity around age five for females, while males typically wait until their cock can achieve full insertion. (axis powers) These nations maintain no age restrictions whatsoever on sexual activity. Citizens engage freely from the moment they are physically capable, with no legal barriers based on years lived. Unless otherwise stated, all characters have no clothed on.

(Warning! This is a Dark novel) FAMILY OR HUMANITY? Elric's life completely changed as a fated stormy night ended up making him choose between his humanity or becoming a dragon - all with its dearest cost. Accepting his new fate, He soon realized he has taken a bite of power more than he can chew. A new world has been revealed and an unexpected journey to the world of the Elementals began as Elric tried to fix the mess he has made. Along with meeting unexpected friends and enemies, Elric was forced to redefine his goals as he struggled his way up to the final form of evolution and to unite the mysterious world he once thought he knew. 1 chapter daily!~ Cover Dragon source: https://www.uihere.com/free-cliparts/rage-of-bahamut-granblue-fantasy-final-fantasy-xii-dragon-bloodborne-1866079

Assassin transmigrates into an omega. Gets fated to a lethal Type B Alpha. Rewrites the marriage contract. Builds a music career no alpha's money can buy. Destroys his golden-child brother's perfect life. In his past life, Levi was a weapon owned by the governments he killed for. Now that he has been given a second chance at life, there is no way in hell he is letting a toxic family, a "fated" mating bond, or a terrifying alpha own him ever again. But for someone who only knows how to survive, realizing the alpha might actually want him—and not just his obedience—is the most dangerous trap of all. [Completed] #Smut #FaceSlapping #TragicWetCatGong #SlowBurn #PowerReversal #Mpreg #Showbiz #SoftDarkRomance

Aakrati is sunshine in human form—cheerful, playful, and full of life. She loves adventures, sunsets, laughter, and capturing little moments in her mini vlogs. But beneath that bright personality lies one stubborn truth: Aakrati has always lived life on her own terms. She likes things her way, and she rarely backs down. Then there’s Arsh. At first, he seems charming, calm, and unexpectedly sweet. The kind of man who quietly takes care of people without making it obvious. With him, even ordinary days feel magical—learning to skate, wandering through street markets, eating ice cream, chasing sunsets, and laughing like nothing else matters. For a while, their story feels soft. Almost like a fairytale. But Arsh is not as simple as he appears. When he wants something, he doesn’t let go easily. And when that “something” becomes Aakrati, his feelings slowly turn darker—more intense, more possessive, more obsessive. Aakrati is stubborn. Arsh is obsessive. And neither of them is used to losing. What begins as a beautiful, playful love story slowly transforms into something far more dangerous—a dark romance filled with ego clashes, jealousy, obsession, and two strong personalities refusing to give up control. Because when love meets pride… And obsession meets stubbornness… Someone is bound to break. The only question is— Will it be them… or their love?

"Are you always such a dork?" I ask, as I continue to examine his room. "What makes you think I'm a dork?" He asks, amused. "I don't know, you just are," I say. He chuckles and the sound brings a smile to my face. Snap out of it, Rossita. He's not your type! --- In Rossita Jenkins's world, there was only one boy who seemed to fit the role of her bad boy type and somewhere along the line, she gets lucky and starts dating him. She meets Prinse Gomes, a boy who to the naked eye seems to not be her type, but somehow ever since he arrived, her world has been a rollercoaster. And just when she thought she knew what she wanted in life, her heart seems to be fighting a battle between which boy she should be with.

Celeste Torelli is an ER surgeon, a damn good one, and everyone knows it. She works her ass off to help anyone who lands on her table. What most people don’t know is that she is a siren. More accurately, a hybrid. Her mother, a siren. Her father, a wizard. She saves lives every day, but that is nothing compared to what she is about to go through. In trying to make her father happy, she inadvertently gets thrown into the mix of an organization hell bent on wiping paranormals off the face of the earth. With her family’s life at stake, stress starts to take hold. As if her life isn’t complicated enough, love seems to creep into the equation too. Can she deal with all of this? Is she strong enough to be what everyone needs her to be? No one wants to be on the receiving end when she finds out. THE STRONG SIREN TYPE - CELESTE is created by SHERRIE CARBAJAL, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

After dying in a traffic accident, a modern logistics secretary wakes up inside the body of Aelric Xyllos, the youngest son of a defeated southern noble house in the vast Cyprus Empire. Now a treaty ward sent to the imperial capital as political collateral, Aelric expects a quiet, carefully monitored life inside Saint Corin’s House, where the empire keeps its hostages dressed as honored guests. Instead, he makes the mistake of attracting the attention of the worst possible person. Emperor Damian Cyprus is not known for sentiment. He is known for surviving a succession war, crushing rebellions, memorizing grain reports, and ruling an empire through cold precision rather than charm. To the court, he is a dangerous ruler whose greatest weapon is not his army, but his ability to notice weakness before anyone else does. Unfortunately for Aelric, noticing patterns is exactly what he does too. What begins as a few reckless observations during court sessions slowly pulls Aelric deeper into the machinery of imperial governance. First comes archive access. Then administrative review work. Then confidential investigations involving missing grain, forged laws, political conspiracies, and military corruption spreading through the western territories. As Aelric becomes increasingly useful to the emperor, the entire court begins shifting around him. Ministers start watching him. Nobles start fearing him. Rumors start calculating him. And Damian starts relying on him in ways that become impossible to separate from something far more dangerous than political trust. But empires are built on compromise, controlled violence, and legal fictions powerful enough to decide who starves and who survives. The closer Aelric gets to Damian, the more he realizes that loving a man like the emperor means standing beside decisions that can save provinces one day and destroy lives the next. Because in the Cyprus Empire, affection is political, usefulness is survival, and being noticed by the emperor may be the most dangerous thing of all. And unfortunately for Aelric... His Imperial Majesty is exactly his type.

“I can’t take off these glasses to read you,” Junho said, his voice low, as if confessing a wound. “And without them… I don’t know what you really feel. About me.” His gaze didn’t waver. “Do you think I’m a monster? A freak? Something dangerous?” A breath passed. “Just tell me. If that’s how you see me… then maybe I can finally stop looking for you.” Seri didn’t flinch. “I wasn’t afraid of you,” she said. “Not when I’ve already stared down the ugliest parts of this world. Greed. Betrayal. People who smile while stabbing you in the back. People who trade lives like coins.” Her voice stayed steady. “That’s fear.” Another beat of silence. Then she looked at him, expression unreadable but calm. “But you?” She gave a small shrug. “You just read memories.”