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Three beautiful and intelligent 16 year old girls do everything in their power to achieve their big dreams meant to be fulfilled anywhere in Europe. As they grow up turning 16, they get the feeling of wanting to explore everything under the shadow of the wild scene. They crave and long for tatoos which they were secretly, pressure of multiple piercings, they want to go out on trips and be adventurous, they host secret parties without their parent's knowledge. They feel ready to explore their sexual fantasies, they meet their lifetime partners, and decide to go for a trip, in the name of having fun and being adventurous, up until one of the guys gets his dick cut mistakenly under the name of fun!

A modern-day Japanese man with an obsession for hot springs, accidentally transported to a medieval fantasy world. His first instinct? Find a hot spring.

It started on a lazy Sunday afternoon. Amelia and I were relaxing by our pool when a deep voice called from across the yard. “Hey, everyone!” Our neighbor Donald Stewards, a tall, sturdy widower in his forties, stood at the edge of our lawn, gardening shears in hand. Amelia, wearing a modest pink bikini that accentuated her voluptuous figure, instinctively ducked under the water. Later that evening, as I held my wife in bed, I teased her while moving inside her. “Did you notice Donald checking you out today?” She blushed. “You always imagine people staring at me.” “They do,” I whispered, thrusting deeper. “Especially him. The poor guy probably hasn’t seen action in years. You brightened his whole day.” Amelia’s breath quickened, her body responding with unexpected heat. “Tim… you’re terrible.” Weeks later, an accidental exposure through our bedroom window escalated everything. Then, A late-night visit to “help with a casserole” ended with Amelia’s hand wrapped around Donald’s enormous shaft, pumping him to a powerful climax while I secretly watched from the window. “Wow, Donald… you cum so much,” she whispered in awe. “Give me that large member!” she screamed. “I love it!”

In New Verona, power is not inherited—it is stolen, bleeding, clawed out of the throats of rivals. The Valentinis stand at the center: three brothers bred for war—Luciano the serpent-tongued charmer, Matteo the merciless beast, and Dante the silent reaper. But their rise is only the beginning. When they are forced into marriage with the broken Callus daughters, a domino falls that ignites a thousand wars. Families will collide. Alliances will burn. From the mines of Sicily to the ports of Spain, from blood-soaked mansions to smoke-filled casinos, empires rise and empires crumble. Daughters become queens. Sons become corpses. Kings are crowned in bullets and betrayal. This is not the story of one family. This is the story of the underworld itself. A legacy written in lust, power, and blood.

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When Dante turns eighteen, he begins having dreams of a power-using fashion model from 500 years ago, Giorgio Valentine, and his journey to stop Nero Leonelli from opening the Apostles' Cabinet and becoming an immortal Thread: a person who lives between the land of the living and the dead. But the dreams are just the start for Dante. His legacy entails mortal fights against deadly power-users and joining the Midnight Spire Conspiracy, a group determined to protect the public from Yokai. Dangerous plots are all around, and the name Nero Leonelli has resurfaced, along with the location of the Apostles' Cabinet, which has the power to unleash chaos onto the world.

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No man can truly know what waits for him, not even one of the Zori, a relic humanity’s greatest genetic achievement: The last of the so called “Angels”. But, when fate calls, the brave must always answer… ============================ Aelan never thought he’d see the sky again. Never thought he’d see freedom, or feel the touch of another in kindness. He had been certain he would always be a slave, even as his heart clung secretly to hope buried deep inside. Hope that he would find a way out. So, when the Lolth ship that was ferrying him through deep space suddenly plummeted to the planet below, Aelan finds himself prepared to risk everything for a chance to live life on his own terms again. With his old owners, the Odek family, out for blood and vengeance, the politics of EDIF’s Naval Fleet looming over his head, and a crew of dangerous women encircling him, Aelan must learn what it really takes to be free, or he’ll die trying. And maybe, just maybe…he’ll have some fun along the way. ============================ -Harem Adventure Story -Heavily 18+ (Slow build in beginning chapters) -Strong to Stronger MC -Badass FMCs with a wide variety of skills, kinks, and stakes in the game.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"