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Pepper writes stories that span the gamut from humorous to heartfelt, however the common theme is crossing boundaries. Pepper's unique stories often tackle taboo topics such as mental illness and homelessness. Readers will find themselves questioning their own sense of right and wrong, attraction and desire. In addition to writing, the author is also an artist, an introverted recluse, a self proclaimed empath and a foodie. Pepper Pace can be contacted at: [email protected] Juicy Robinson was the color of sweet black licorice, of a charcoal briquette soaked in lighter fluid and no one was going to make her feel like she wasn’t the sexiest thing around—not the white people that her mother had taught her to distrust and certainly not the homeless white man that has been watching her from the alley. This interracial love journey is the tale of Juicy who had spent much of her adolescence being bullied because of her dark skin and weight, until circumstances forced her to stand up for herself. And Troy, whose mental illness forced him onto the streets. Now, as an adult, Juicy has grown into a woman that is filled with anger and a distrust of whites instilled in her by her mother. After an altercation, Juicy finds herself rescued by an unlikely individual; a white, homeless man that she has thoughtlessly nick-named; ‘Mr. Cracker.’ After exploring mutual stereotypes and attempting to understand their differences, Juicy and Troy find themselves drawn to each other. Out of a sense of loneliness and true friendship the two outcasts finally find something deeper than friendship and their journey to self discovery begins. Adult content including language and descriptive sex.

This is a short story about a girl named Jessie. She is a typical girl who loves to play around and party all night. But of course, as a typical girl, she also wanted to find true love. But before she became like that, she was once a heart broken soul. Ginamit, pinagsamantalahan at sinira ng isang lalaki. She's been with a lot of guys, may they be from her hometown, her school, her work, social medias or dating apps! So, she's kind of losing hope... But little did she know, just like her favorite tender juicy hotdog, she'll find "the one" from Tinder, her oh so yummy juicy lover! #SoGladISwipedRight! #TagLish

Born among the weakest, he accomplished the improbable, that of killing his master, seizing his power, thus becoming The Königsmörder, Azrael D. Velaros, sin of Pride. "We accepted you despite your misdeeds, but this has gone on long enough," murmured an entity with a grotesque appearance. "Accept me? Ahahahah… Do not be so full of yourselves. Such trash as you, who are not even capable of defeating me without using tricks, could have accepted me, the sin of Pride?" replied Azrael. "You…" growled another. "No matter, you will be chained in the depths of the void." "Ahahahahah… From the way you speak, one would think this is the end," said Azrael as chains began to envelop him from all sides. "I will return, and when that day comes, I will make sure to devour all of you!" shouted Azrael as he disappeared into the darkness. ... 8900… 9500… 9700… 9999… In the depths of the darkness, only the countdown of the years could be heard. Ding… Suddenly, a light appeared, displaying a small screen: [System copy completed successfully] [The host's soul can be transferred successfully] [Reset protocol → activated] [Synchronization in progress…] "Ahahaha…" A laugh was heard as the person's head rose. "I warned you, you bunch of bitches." **** Additional Tags: Evil MC, Action, Gore, Romance, Fantasy, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, Adventure, MILFs, Cold MC, Yandere, Dark Ideology, Multiple identity, enemies become lovers, Manipulation, Toxic Love, Netori, Beautiful Females Lead, Overpowered MC. No Yuri / No R*pe / No NTR / No Incest

"In order to keep everyone secure, vengeance is required. Although I may have been your slave, who is the slave now?" "As cleaning is currently your only goal, my dear father, I really do hope you like it!" *Whip, Whip* "Oh father, you're so filthy. You ought to be cleaning, not making everything dirtier."

Nos Santuários, todos nascem com uma afinidade natural para Yin ou Yang, energias que definem suas identidades mágicas. Os Harmonistas aprendem a equilibrar essas forças dentro de si, alcançando seu potencial máximo e contribuindo para o bem-estar do mundo. No entanto, fora dos Santuários, as pessoas comuns desconhecem essas energias e seu potencial destrutivo. A falta de controle resulta na criação dos Espíritos Corrompidos, criaturas geradas pelo desequilíbrio das energias em indivíduos não treinados. Invisíveis para humanos comuns, esses espíritos causam caos e destruição. Os Harmonistas temem que revelar sua existência aumente o número de Espíritos Corrompidos, então mantêm sua escola e conhecimentos ocultos.

Life was Great in the world of Aroica. There were many villages of people trading, fighting, and having fun with each other. In a certain village, there were 3 young boys. Playing around in ruins from a bygone era, the boys find a little box with something written on it. This one box changed these boys' live forever, These boys would have the adventures of their lives from this single moment.

A man named “Booty Juice” has been eating ass for 20 years. After being wrongfully convicted of “shakin that juicy delicious ass”. He seeks to find peace with the court and take back his freedom.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.

One day, a strange hand suddenly appeared inside Chi Wan’s interdimensional space. Its owner claimed to be living in the apocalypse—starving, desperate—and begged to trade anything he had for food. Chi Wan stared at the pile of Imperial Green jade, oversized diamonds, and dozens of kilograms of gold bars he offered… and fell into deep thought. …Wasn’t this a little too profitable? From then on, her connection to the apocalypse only grew stronger. The mysterious man—who turned out to be a powerful figure—used his Wood Ability to help her revive rare orchids, cultivate endangered plants, and even harvest zombie crystal cores for the country. As for Chi Wan? She only had three responsibilities: feed him, feed him, and keep feeding him. Somehow, without realizing it, a group of extraordinary men began to gather around her: A genius research scientist. An aloof, abstinent CEO. A cold and ruthless Soldier King… In front of Chi Wan, they were gentle, attentive, and impeccably polite—each trying to outshine the others. Behind her back? They were one step away from tearing each other apart. Meanwhile, on the other side of the spatial link… The so-called King of the Apocalypse clenched his teeth in silence as he listened to these men compete for her attention. As for Chi Wan? “I’m busy getting rich and supporting my family,” she said calmly. “A battle royale of suitors? I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Until one day— An absurdly handsome man appeared at the gates of her villa… carrying a sack filled with gold and jewels. “I’m here to marry into your family,” he declared. Chi Wan glanced at him, then at the newly connected wasteland world inside her space… …and once again fell into deep thought.

[Ding! The 'Randomly Spend' Tycoon System is at your service.] On her way to work, Yun Zijin was bound by a system named 'Randomly Spend'. [Spending Task Completed. A 2x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Villa No. 1 at Xingyu Mansion. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] [Spending Task Completed. A 3x rebate has been triggered. Ownership of Dingsi Building. The related documents have been placed in the system backpack.] ... Yun Zijin was dazzled by the system's rewards, only to be told that her wealthy parents had found her? That she's the true daughter of the Xia Family of Dijing? Being bound to the Tycoon System was exciting for Yun Zijin, but she refused to be part of any cliché wealthy family drama. The Xia Family of Dijing? Yun Zijin: Get lost! Don't even think about associating with me!