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By day, Joon-ho runs a discreet, high-end massage clinic in Seoul, specializing in pain relief and body alignment. But behind the soundproof doors, his true gift lies in reading the deepest cravings of the women who walk through his door—and giving their bodies exactly what they need. From overworked executives to national celebrities, no woman leaves untouched—or unchanged. When Harin, his former campus crush turned office worker, reenters his life, one night of pleasure turns into something far more dangerous: connection, obsession, and a partnership that blurs every boundary between business, pleasure, and possession. Now, she’s not just in his bed. She’s in his clinic. His lap. His world. And she wants to watch everything.

" When I'm ready, will you listen to me?" He looks at the woman in front of him " I will wait as long as it takes just for you" -------------- Lee Jun Ting is an anti-social king and also a sole heir to the Lee family, Zhou Qin Yang is smart, sharp tongue and friendly but comes from a poor family and has an abusive father. Somehow these two still get along with each other even with completely different worlds. To them, as long the presence for each other is enough for them to feel like home. 7 years ago, she left him without a warning. He never got to tell his feelings nor did she manage to tell her to him. They then met each other again. Watch Lee Jun Ting and Zhou Qin Yang unfold their feelings they kept for 7 years, and their struggles to be together. ________________ Art cover commission work by syachiiro

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

The Catacombs, a place where those whose powers have driven them over the edge reside Cane Barlow, the new therapist and soon-to-be heir of the Barlow family Women lost to insanity, grief, paranoia and the past are given a new light When given a chance at happiness and a respite from the dark depression of their lives what will they do? Kill? Maim? Torture? Love? Obsess? All and More not my art (Yanderes For the lord!) (You can support me on my Pat re on)

The Gods Are Dying, And I Am Their Therapist Ethan Vale runs a failing psychotherapy clinic in a quiet coastal city. His patients are ordinary. His bills are mounting. He's about to close the doors for good. Then a woman walks in. She's soaking wet. It hasn't rained in weeks. She says she's afraid of the ocean. The ocean she created. She is Marina — the goddess of the sea — and she's sick. Her illness is leaking into reality. Tides are rising without the moon. The deep has fallen silent. Something is stirring beneath the waves. Ethan has never believed in gods. But he's never turned away a patient. To heal a goddess, he must enter her mind — and face the trauma she's buried for millennia. But the deeper he goes, the more he uncovers about himself. A clinic with no founding date. A receptionist who says "welcome back" before he's ever arrived. Damaged portraits of a figure who appears in every civilization, every era. A figure with his face. Somewhere behind the gods, behind the illness, behind reality itself — there is a locked door. The medical record on it says: Patient Zero. And the name on the file is his.

In the Nine Provinces Continent, strength determines fate and bloodlines decide destiny. Long Chen was once the pride of the Long Clan, a prodigy who awakened a rare Dragon Bloodline and raced toward the peak of cultivation. But during a mysterious ancestral rite, catastrophe struck—his bloodline shattered, his cultivation collapsed, and he became a despised cripple overnight. What no one knew was that the destruction of his Dragon Bloodline did not mark his end. It was the beginning. Hidden within his shattered blood was a forgotten legacy—the Nine-Colored Supreme Blood, a celestial power that transcends dragons, demons, and even the heavens themselves. Guided by the mysterious Chaos Heaven Scripture, Long Chen embarks on a path no one has ever walked before: forging chaos, refining bloodlines, and ascending not as a dragon… but as a sovereign above all origins. From clan humiliation to sect rivalries, from inter-race wars to cosmic battlefields, Long Chen will challenge geniuses of every race, defy heavenly laws, and uncover the truth behind the origin of all bloodlines. When the heavens tremble and the myriad races kneel, only one truth will remain— He is not bound by bloodlines. He is their master.

This is a story about a woman, Ivory Spade who moved out of her hometown to start a new life as a fashion designer aiming big. Moving into her new home only to meet the infuriatingly hot Jason, a handsome, wealthy and seeming secretive art collector as a new neighbour, whose walls seems to be higher than Mount Everest and whose favourite pastime seems to be annoying her at every turn. Follow them as they find love together in this heartwarming, heartstrings pulling, butterfly inducing story filled with third-person embarrassment and also awkward and very humourous moments. Note: this is not your regular bwwm story. I do sincerely hope the story as much as I did writing it. Love... Jay(not Jay Morris). _____________ Whoa! how did we get here? His very warm breath fanned my lips and I started freaking out. "I have a boyfriend" I blurted out. His eyebrows rose, those looks perfectly plucked. Focus! "Really?" his voice was low, husky even, sending shivers through me. "You have been here for about two, three weeks, where is he? Isn't he interested in finding out where his girlfriend moved to?" His voice was derisive on the girlfriend. "He is busy" I shivered, he'd moved unto the neck. 'Uhmm, who is he?' he doesn't believe me. "Jay Morris" he froze and bursted out laughing. "The Jay Morris?" "Yeah" I know stupid, I don't believe me either, I don't even know why of all names, I mentioned him. The famous artist. I am so screwed.

Where a 19 year old boy finds himself in an unknown place while wanting to change the most loved and hated word: Equality. Will he be able to achieve it, alone? (Some chapter have horror scenes, disgusting ones, some don’t. I still put the tag for horror category because there will be some. Not much, tho...) I will have to warn everyone. If you’re not comfortable with what I just wrote, please feel free to jump onto another story. Please be nice with my first book. (I may do a tome 2. Not sure, sadly.) -End of author’s note

It has been four years since Neese Andrews heard or saw her ex boyfriend, Joshua Rossi. What happens when you see your ex and you definitely cant deny you are still in love with them? And after deciding to try a second time with someone that hurt you four years ago, what do you do when his wife and a two year old son come to visit town?

[Irresistible MC + Farming & Entrepreneurship + Strong Female Lead + Cute Baby + Love Rivalry + Farming System + Male Competition] Deng Yuyuan wakes up to find she has transmigrated into a period novel about a "pampered group darling" — as the biological mother of the vicious female villain. The female villain has a biased grandmother, a mooching uncle and his family, a blindly filial father, and a spineless mother. She was a small-time thief as a child. As an adult, she committed every kind of evil — constantly framing the female lead — and ultimately met a miserable end. The female lead is the only daughter in another family, doted on by her older brothers. The villain targeted her out of pure jealousy. And now, Deng Yuyuan has become that villain's cowardly mother — and the villain herself is currently just an ugly, wrinkly-faced infant. The blindly filial father loves his wife, but gives all the good things to his own mother. He says to his starving wife and daughter: "Xiao Yuan, come drink some water. I specially heated it for you." Deng Yuyuan looks at her own bony frame and her tiny child — and decides to get a divorce. Goodbye, useless husband. She's going to raise this little cub with an abundance of money and love. No way she'll go astray this time. Lost one husband, gained a crowd of suitors. A beautiful sent-down youth coveted by many — she knows some self-defense and burns the midnight oil studying. With the reinstatement of the college entrance exams, she takes her child toward a much wider world. Riding the wave of the times, Deng Yuyuan works her way up to become a gaming tycoon and a cutting-edge scientist... Except — why are so many men fighting to be her cub's stepfather?