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Chen Sheng transmigrated to the Cultivation Realm and became a prince in the mundane world, with no Spiritual Root. He thought he would live a mediocre life, enjoying a century of wealth in vain. Unexpectedly, he awakened the treasure [Hundred Generations Book] one morning. As long as his bloodline does not end, he can pursue immortality through a hundred generations. So he decides to have as many children as possible in this life.

Su Qinglan estava sentada de pernas cruzadas na grama, segurando o filhote de tigre mais gordinho que ela já tinha visto. "Aww... Olhe só para você", ela sussurrou, tocando seu narizinho. "Tão fofo que eu poderia te devorar..." Uma sombra repentina pairou sobre ela. "O que há de tão bom nesse filhote fedorento?" perguntou uma voz profunda e divertida. Ela piscou os olhos... e congelou. Erguendo-se acima dela estava um alto homem-fera tigre, seus olhos dourados estreitados em um sorriso preguiçoso e predatório. "Vamos ter o nosso", ele disse. O cérebro de Su Qinglan entrou em curto-circuito. ... Nosso? NOSSO?! Antes que ela pudesse processar, no momento seguinte foi içada sobre o ombro largo dele como um saco de grãos e carregada diretamente para a caverna. Su Qinglan ficou tão sufocada com a rapidez de tudo aquilo... que esqueceu até mesmo de reclamar. *** Os joelhos de Su Qinglan batiam um contra o outro enquanto ela olhava fixamente para a enorme serpente. Seus olhos vermelhos e frios se estreitaram, o movimento de sua língua provando o ar entre eles. "N-Não me coma", ela gaguejou, abraçando a si mesma. "Eu... eu não sou saborosa... sério, sou dura e cheia de... hm... colesterol ruim." A cabeça da cobra abaixou até ficar a centímetros de seu rosto. Suas orelhas de raposa tremeram freneticamente. E então, antes que ela pudesse piscar... seu corpo enorme cintilou, escamas transformando-se em pele bronzeada e músculos definidos. Diante dela estava um homem tão incrivelmente bonito que os pobres olhos de raposa de Su Qinglan lacrimejaram só de olhar para ele. Su Qinglan engoliu em seco, seu rabo ficando todo arrepiado em pânico. "Eu... eu..." Sua voz falhou. Okay, novo problema... a cobra é gostosa. Ela apertou os olhos fechados. "Se você... se você realmente quiser..." Ela soltou, com o rosto ardendo, "...v-você pode... me pegar." *** Em um momento, Su Qinglan estava lutando com todas as suas forças contra o rei zumbi. Boom! No momento seguinte, ela acordou em um bizarro mundo das bestas... dentro do corpo de uma tirana local preguiçosa, mimada e gorda que todos odiavam. A Su Qinglan "original" tinha sido uma vilã arrogante e manipuladora que passava seus dias intimidando mulheres-fera mais fracas, perseguindo machos bonitos e aterrorizando as crianças da tribo. Agora, graças ao senso de humor distorcido do destino, Qinglan havia herdado o corpo e a má reputação. Mas, sinceramente? Ser gorda em um mundo das bestas ainda era melhor do que passar fome no apocalipse. Pelo menos aqui, ela podia comer. O único problema? Neste mundo, os homens não eram apenas homens, eram homens-fera. Altos, fortes, perigosos... E aparentemente, esperava-se que cada mulher-fera tivesse vários maridos. O problema? As palhaçadas da Qinglan "original" haviam espantado todos os machos decentes num raio de dezesseis quilômetros. Armada com seus instintos de sobrevivência apocalíptica, uma língua afiada e um misterioso sistema que de repente se ativou... "Vinculando com a hospedeira..." "Parabéns, hospedeira, por chegar com sucesso ao mundo das bestas." Qinglan decidiu que não iria chorar sobre o destino. Se ela tivesse que viver aqui, então viveria grande, literalmente.

**cover credits to the real owner** *** Born into a long line of villains, Drake didn’t grow up like one. He knew nothing about his families’ sins or the destiny he was bound to, brought to light by a car accident three years ago. It took everything but gave him something he never asked for...Powers. What would he do with these abilities? What could he do? Would he carry on the family tradition? Or turn to justice and become a hero? ** Pearl would do anything to be normal again. To go back to when life was easy, and her only worry was what to choose for dinner would be. Even if it meant faking a bond with a mate? Just long enough so she could escape this hellish nightmare? But what would Pearl do when she realizes she’s responsible for someone else’s wellbeing? Could she risk another for her own selfish desires? *** Would she be able to get her old life back? The life before these things humans only fantasized about became real? Or would she end up falling in love, giving in to this bond she intended to forsake, and choosing to stay with the love of her life? Even if it means leaving everything and everyone she ever cared about? ****

Transmigration never crosses his mind until he met his death by a sudden turn of events. Traveling with an orange fox kit that told him his new reality, and 'using' his soul to fix the corrupted mission worlds. He Ming apathetically followed the fox kit to face-slap and kick the scam characters off their so-called throne and raise the rightful characters to heaven. Just when he thought he was already done, those characters started to chase after him instead! Will He Ming be able to finish his tasks smoothly, or will the troublesome Male leads be a hindrance to his efficiency? Find out more and read the book! It's worthwhile I promise *wink wink*

Este livro contém alto teor de conteúdo sexual, não é para leitores menores de 18 anos. "Abra bem essas pernas para mim, princesa. Quero ver esse seu buraco suculento. Quero chupar essa buceta pingando e quero te foder com força até você não sentir mais as suas pernas. " Presa na teia da insatisfação, eu sempre pensei que tinha um problema em ser sexualmente satisfeita, até que conheci o homem para quem eu nunca deveria pensar em gemer — ele é meu padrasto, o Sr. Ignazio Vecenzo Thompson. Uma máquina de sexo que sabia como agradar meu corpo e quando exatamente parar. Eu tinha muitos planos para o dia e nenhum deles incluía gemer para o homem que eu deveria chamar de pai. Depois de esbarrar nele com seu pau milagroso deslizando para dentro e para fora de sua mão, me vi desejando tê-lo por apenas um dia. No entanto, minha mente viajou para a ideia de tê-lo para sempre quando seus dedos ágeis encontraram meu clitóris, arrancando gemidos da minha garganta como ninguém jamais havia feito. Com as barreiras caindo prazerosamente, eu me vi gemendo para ele todos os dias, obedecendo ao seu comando sexual, sendo a boa menina do Papai e não desejando nada além de tê-lo enterrado fundo dentro de mim. Navegando por tantos obstáculos, percebi que meu desejo por ele havia se transformado em amor, e eu estava determinada a mantê-lo, mesmo que isso significasse ir contra o mundo inteiro. No entanto, ele não era o bom homem por quem me apaixonei — ele era o monstro que eu nunca soube que existia. Uma máquina de matar e um homem com tantos lados sombrios, e ainda assim, eu o desejo mais intensamente do que qualquer outro.

She didn't want anything to do with another man in her life until she crossed paths with Sam Thompson, a handsome heart throb and an heir to a well known business man who's willing to take the chance and break all her walls introducing her to a whole new level of being loved. Freya thinks life will never give her a chance of being happy and she'll never find love but this time it comes at her door step. Life gives her a second chance at being happy and finding true love but she's too blind to see that. Her eyes are clouded by the tears of the things that have brought her down. But will she be able to see what life has given her or keep on making her past give her the reasons of being unhappy. After her breakup with her long time sweetheart , well what she tought and considered to be one while in reality it was the opposite of that . Her world falls apart but is later crumbled into dust when her mother is brutally murdered at her anniversary celebration. Later on they come for her . Will she see what's coming for her? Will she let Sam love her or keep dwelling in her past? (So near from getting all the answers to her questions but blinded by the past. )

Volume 1 Eilor witnessed the end—how his companions fell one by one, corrupted, consumed by a terror impossible to face. Just before losing everything, he crossed a threshold: a space of light. A memory. A decision. Now he has awakened in the past, with all his memories, and a single conviction: to make sure history does not repeat itself.

The world doesn't give anything away for free. Zenjiro Kusanagi knows this better than anyone. In a city where everyone is drowning in debt, scandals, or life-threatening secrets, Zenjiro is the only person who can fix things. But he doesn't want money. Money is just paper. He wants a specific kind of payment. Every contract follows a woman in a desperate situation who approaches Zenjiro for help. He solves her "impossible" problem with cold, calculated logic. When the job is done, he collects his fee. It isn't about love or "destiny." It's a contract. He earned the result, and now he’s here to claim the prize. --- Road Map Arc 1: The Background This is where everything begins. We are exploring the MC's past and his specific traumas. This justifies his future twisted behavior. It shows exactly how he ended up cornered in that dark mental state. Arc 2: Future Clients If you already read this book, you already met some named female characters. They aren't just background extras. They are MC's future clients. Some may not introduced yet. Few female characters are MC's bullies. This is where establishing their background stories occurs. This makes the eventual payoff hit incredibly hard. Arc 3: Fulfillment of Synopsis Promise The story shifts to Tokyo. The MC opens his office. He starts forming the exact contracts promised in the summary. The named characters from the earlier arcs return as desperate clients. He solves their impossible problems and he collects his physical fee. The pay-off will be satisfying. Arc 4: Reader's Participation This is where you take control. The reader will drop comments describing a new female character. Give her a design, a personality, and a massive problem. The MC will take the case. He will fix her ruined life and claim his payment. We will repeat this cycle. You become the clients. This arc can run infinitely. As long as you keep submitting female characters, the story keeps moving. Arc 5: The Ending The story stops when the comments stop. When the reader submissions finally dry up, the MC will make a choice. He will pick the right path. He will marry someone he can actually love. He will retire from the underground contract business and settle down completely. Until that day comes, the office remains open.

After finally meeting his end as a indentured mercenary in service of the USIE civil cooperation bureau, Tom finds himself in front of what he quickly comes to terms with is a god. This god has one question from him: Name 3 things you would need to fix my world. Finding himself under new employment after his death, Tom finds himself transported to a world of magic and swords, there he must complete the tasks of his new patron, but for the first time in many years Tom starts finding enjoyment in his work, afterall, there’s nothing better than ending slave traders and other scum that take advantage of people and sell them like goods. Although faced with overwhelming odds, Tom still has his preferred rifle, so he begins a journey, tasked to save this world from dark forces and corruption. Along the way, he might also start regaining all he lost. This story will also be available as a set, get the volume 1 from the link in my profile

Kazuki died doing what he loved most: absolutely nothing useful. But instead of peace, he wakes up in a broken world where gods gamble on mortals, monsters scream in ancient Latin, and everything he touches turns mildly cursed. Now branded as “The Vessel” and dumped on the infamous Infernal Path, Kazuki gains EXP every time he suffers—and boy, does he suffer a lot. Armed with a soup ladle, a sarcastic talking cat named Mistral, and a system that raises his corruption faster than his stats, Kazuki must navigate deadly dungeons, soul-eating relics, and a prophecy that claims he might be the reincarnation of an ancient cosmic disaster. Or maybe the disaster itself. Surrounded by a reluctant elf archer with emotional range issues, a battle-happy himbo, and a mage whose trust levels are permanently set to “knife,” Kazuki doesn’t know whether he’s destined to break the cycle… or become it. One thing’s for sure: he’s not the hero. He’s just the problem no one can fix.