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[300 Golden tickets= 5 Bonus chapters] [100 Golden tickets= 2 Bonus chapters] [400 Power stones= 5 Bonus chapters] [200 Power stones= 2 Bonus chapters] I'll try to do the total bonus chapters before the end of week... but I can't make any promises ______ Yohan wakes up ten years in the past, back when he still lived with his uncle and hadn’t yet lost his parents’ massage parlour. With a strange book filled with wellness techniques in his hands, he decides to live differently this time—more aware, more purposeful, and maybe even more fulfilled. “Missed opportunity is tomorrow’s regret.”

[300 tickets d'or = 5 chapitres bonus] [100 tickets d'or = 2 chapitres bonus] [400 Power stones = 5 chapitres bonus] [200 Power stones = 2 chapitres bonus] Je vais essayer de faire tous les chapitres bonus avant la fin de la semaine... mais je ne peux rien promettre ______ Yohan se réveille dix ans dans le passé, à l'époque où il vivait encore avec son oncle et n'avait pas encore perdu le salon de massage de ses parents. Avec un étrange livre rempli de techniques de bien-être entre les mains, il décide de vivre différemment cette fois—plus conscient, plus déterminé, et peut-être même plus épanoui. "Une opportunité manquée est le regret de demain."

One ordinary evening, Chris Valakis and his stepmother, Isabelle, are attacked by a group of mercenary demons. That's when Chris learns the truth: his beautiful stepmother is actually a vampire. But one of the demons, believed to be dead, lands a fatal blow on him. To save his life, Isabelle turns him into a vampire. Now Chris owes her a debt, and a lonely, sexually frustrated woman like Isabelle knows exactly how to collect. Chris becomes her sex slave... but that's only the beginning. On top of satisfying his stepmother, he'll have to master his new vampire powers and survive the enemies determined to kill Isabelle and, above all, his stepsister, Mia Valakis — the Vampire Princess herself.

"Sign a contract with me, be my sex doll for just ten days. I will pay you twenty million dollars." "What the fûck! What did you just say? What do I look like to you? Do I look like someone you can buy with your filthy money? How dare you come to my house and spill those rotten words to me!!" I gasped. "I can double the amount for you... please, help me and..." "Go to hell with your rotten money!!!" I pulled him up from the seat furiously. A 10-day contract. A dangerous obsession. A love that breaks all the rules. Vera Santos thought she could survive ten days as her boss's personal plaything. But Jackson Taylor is more than dominant, he's damaged, dark, and devastatingly irresistible. As lust turns into something deeper, secrets, stalkers, and betrayal threaten to destroy everything. She wanted freedom. He wanted control. Neither expected love. Now? Neither can live without it.

When Veronica Lance adopted me eight years ago, I knew it was the beginning of a dream life. Even though I was only ten, I understood it the moment she pulled up her blazing red Ferrari in front of the orphanage. But I soon realized it wouldn’t be her money, nor the luxury apartment in Manhattan, that would ever make me the happiest guy alive. It was her body — so sensual, so tempting, so utterly irresistible. She was, without a doubt, the most beautiful woman in the world. She’d been my erotic dream from the first instant I saw her step out of that car — and that dream came true much sooner than I’d ever dared to hope. Now, with my wallet always full and my balls always empty, I’m living my perfect life with Veronica — my horny stepmom and secret lover. But my life will take a darker turn with the arrival of a mysterious new classmate.

It's not written by me But my friend _HORNY_ROCKY_ an Chinese friend. He is using my WN account to upload his work in my account. So please don't blame me.

A trace of expensive essential oil lingers in the air—delicate, exclusive, intoxicating. Her fingers are trembling against my back. I know those hands. In another life, the woman attached to them, Ye Miyue, the untouchable Ice Queen of our academy, was shredded by an S-class Calamity Beast in exactly three hours. Now she whispers it's her first time, her face flushed crimson. "I... I can't go on." But I didn't crawl back from death just to let the clock run out. Wang Xian died an 8th Realm Half-Step War God, buying seconds for civilians with his final breath. He wakes up seventeen, his cheat not a glowing screen—but a combat soul forged in apocalypse. Every peak-tier technique, every strategic instinct from humanity's last stand, now crammed into a teenage body. Top of his regret list? Ye Miyue—the lonely goddess he never knew, currently at his mercy, exhausted and blushing on his table. "Keep going" isn't teasing. It's a declaration of war on fate. One extended session buys time to rebuild his dojo, accelerate his cultivation, and become the wall that saves them all. But a chill creeps down his spine: something about this timeline feels wrong, twisted—as if someone else who remembers the future is already making their move. Campus Goddess, Unraveled Cold to the world, reduced to a blushing mess under your hands. Her descent from untouchable icon to devoted confidante begins with a trembling whisper. Rewriting Death, One Session at a Time Every preventable tragedy becomes a domino. Extending her massage is the first intimate push that topples a city's bloody fate. War God in a Teen Body No weakling arc. No slow grind. You bring a sealed arsenal of apocalyptic combat mastery—explosive growth, instant domination. Flirting With a Countdown "Add more time" is a race against the S-Rank Beast tearing toward the city. Every touch is borrowed seconds against annihilation. Pseudo-Harem, Real Tension The ice queen is step one. A childhood tsundere, second-chance allies, and more orbit your rising power. Emotional rescue blurs into irresistible desire. You're Not the Only One Who Returned Other shadows from the future are moving. The path to supremacy is now a chess game of pre-knowledge—and your opponents remember everything, too.

I was reincarnated... I didn't expect it. When I died, I really was reincarnated. Happy? No, not at all. It was just nonsense I didn't want to get involved in, and I really just wanted to end this nonsense right away. But, surprisingly, my wife also reincarnated with me. That changes everything: I must live and, more importantly, keep her alive. I won't make the same mistake twice. No matter what I have to do... I'll do it. I never imagined that would involve running a massage parlor that, for some reason, keeps attracting dissatisfied wives, women with marital problems. I don't know what kind of bizarre luck hangs over us, but that doesn't change what I have to do. No matter who or what I have to use to achieve it: my wife and I will survive. We will survive whatever this world, or the unknown beings that inhabit it, has in store for us. That is absolute. #Harem #Romance #Comedy #Yandere#MILFs #Doppelganger#Incest #GroupActio#Oyakodon#Elves #MonsterGirls #Kemonomimi#Demons #Dragons, Priestesses,#and much more..

If the world has millions of virgins, I am one of them. If the world has ten virgins, I am one of them. If the world has only one virgin, then that’s me. And if the world has no virgins left, it must mean I’m no longer on Earth. That pretty much sums me up. My luck with women was so pathetic that even on my 25th, I hadn’t held a woman’s hand. Well, except my mom’s. And even that ended when my parents died in an accident and left me alone. But by some twist of fate, I ended up meeting a goddess and was chosen to be her Saint. And not just any Saint, but a Saint whose mission was to spread my seeds- ahem, to spread a teaching of the concept of freedom to love and lust. “Yes, my time has finally come!” That was my first thought. Until I realized I had been sent to a kingdom with strict laws, a conservative society, and a population devoted to the orthodox Church. If I weren’t careful, I likely would end up burned at the stake before I could enjoy any fruits of my labor. Now I had to worry about getting found out by husbands whose wives I bedded, boyfriends whose girlfriends I stole, clergymen whose priestesses I seduced.

siya ek simple lakhi hai par uski life itne simple nahi hai ek din use ek unknown message milta hai....aur wahi se shuru hoti hai ek mystery journey. purana mandir ajeeb awaazen aur duniya me phasjaat hai jahan ek kadam ka faasla hai. kya siya sach tak pahunch payegi? ya phir wobhi raazon ka hissabanjayegi.... jo hamesha ke liye chup jaate hain? ek suspense mystery aur twist se bhasi kahani.....