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In a world where every individual awakens with a class at sixteen, Arlan, an orphan from the grimy alleyways of Duskhaven, dreams of a better life. However, when his awakening reveals the forbidden and feared class of Necromancer, his dreams quickly turn into a carefully guarded secret. Arlan isn't your typical necromancer raising hordes of undead; instead, he finds himself bonded to Bones, a quirky skeletal rat who quickly becomes his unlikely companion. Together, they navigate the perilous life of adventurers, joining a rookie adventuring party while desperately concealing Arlan's dark powers. As they delve into dangerous dungeons teeming with monsters, hidden treasures, and deadly rivals, Arlan must carefully balance his necromantic abilities, all the while convincing his skeptical party members that he's just another summoner with an unusual familiar. The stakes rise when Cedric, a righteous paladin prodigy, joins their group. Ever vigilant against the dark arts, Cedric's suspicions threaten to expose Arlan’s secret at every turn. Amid thrilling battles, humorous mishaps, and heartfelt friendships, Arlan struggles with his growing powers and morality, learning the true meaning of strength, loyalty, and courage. A Slightly Undead Adventure is an exhilarating journey filled with humor, heart, and heroics, perfect for fans of fantasy who enjoy watching an underdog navigate the complexities of friendship, secrecy, and discovering one's true potential—even if that potential happens to involve talking skeletons.

Fang a Person who somehow got reincarnated by his ancestor and reserves a legacy of Sovereign. So he sets on his journey to becoming a Sovereign right. 'No.' Because that Sovereign wants him to become a Creator. ----------------------------------------------------------- One thing please ready till the end because as the story progresses it starts to become good.

When Lilliana Rivers insulted Edward Carrington the CEO of Riverdon Pharmaceutical Company, he retaliated by making she sure she failed an interview with the help of an old enemy of hers. He went ahead to trick her into signing a contract that made her his maid. As her new boss, he tried to break her with unrealistic demands. However, Lilliana was strong and showed him that he wouldn't succeed in making her miserable and this made him fall in love with her. Could Edward succeed in winning the heart of a woman who hated him more that anyone in the world?

The first story doesn't expect much other than a very rational main character. and the story of a relatively common guy living his life in an apocalypse with a very common system, more like he was the first to kill a zombie in hand-to-hand combat (knife) he has some things different from the others, go be explained later. As English is not my native language, I am using the translator, so it may contain several translation errors. publications every other day at 06:00 GMT+8.

A cold and overbearing King of Jealousy - Shen Chang Liu (Gong) versus A pretty and scheming White Lotus - Mo Zhi Yang (Shou) , a strong clash. The game of love starts now. Please read the story and share your thoughts about it.

Jett Harlan was nineteen, living on the edge of Beverly Hills luxury as the scholarship kid crashing in his best friend Damien's guest house. Quiet. Observant. Invisible to the women who mattered—until he wasn't. He'd always noticed them: the mothers who ruled the estates with effortless grace and hidden hunger. Seraphina Voss, the perfume CEO whose husband left her aching in silk sheets. Delilah Kane, the ex-tennis goddess fighting loneliness and blackmail with a body that still turned heads. Vivienne Hale, the fading Hollywood star desperate to feel wanted again—her daughter Lyric already tasting forbidden fruit before pulling her mother into the fire. Dr. Isolde Grant, the brilliant surgeon whose career teetered on secrets only Jett could bury. Ravenna Steele, the designer whose empire masked a heart starved for real touch. Coach Marisol Vega, the track firecracker burning out under pressure. Each one started with rejection. Cold laughs. Sharp warnings. Doors slammed in his face. But Jett didn't force. He listened. He saw the cracks—the small-dicked husbands, the absent partners, the blackmail threats, the quiet decay of long marriages. Months of tension built. Stolen conversations in dim galleries. Late-night "help" with problems no one else touched. Slow, burning glances that turned into trembling hands, then desperate mouths, then bodies crashing together in raw, forbidden heat. He took them one by one. Not with tricks. With patience. With the kind of attention that made them feel seen, desired, alive. Seraphina's first surrender on her mahogany desk, thighs shaking as she came harder than she had in years. Delilah pinning him against the gym wall before begging him to ruin her in the sauna mirrors. Vivienne and Lyric in a hotel suite, mother and daughter tag-teaming until tears mixed with ecstasy. Isolde riding him in the on-call room, whispering curses while her professional mask shattered. Every conquest was earned the hard way—no shortcuts, no magic. Just sweat, guilt, stolen nights, and the addictive rush of making powerful women unravel. But the one who broke him was Liora Thorne. Damien's mother. The elegant gallery owner with raven-black hair, hazel eyes, and a body that haunted Jett since he was fifteen. She slapped him the first time he confessed. Called him "little boy." Avoided him for months while her thighs trembled at his nearness. Her husband was gone in spirit if not in name. She stayed for her son. She stayed dying inside. Winning Liora wasn't about fucking her. It was about making her feel young. Safe. Worshipped. After every other mother had fallen, after Jett had grown through rejections and addictions and secret harem whispers, he finally cracked her open. In her private gallery at night, surrounded by art and city lights, slow and tender turning into the most intense, tear-streaked, soul-shaking sex of his life. She whispered "This is wrong... but don't stop" as she came undone like never before. The others found out eventually. Jealous glances. Hidden meetings. A secret circle of mothers sharing more than secrets. Scandals loomed—paparazzi, suspicious husbands, Damien on the edge of discovery. Rivals tried to steal what Jett built. But in the end, every woman knelt in her own way. Spread. Begged. Because the quiet kid they overlooked... was now the man who owned their desires. This is a long, slow-burn R18 taboo harem of netori, emotional depth, detailed seduction arcs, explosive erotic scenes, and one ultimate forbidden relationship that hits different. Hundreds of chapters. No quick wins. Pure struggle. Pure payoff. Warning: Explicit mature content, heavy taboo (friend's mothers, age gap, netori), detailed R18 scenes, no NTR on MC. 18+ only. If you crave the chase, the rejections, the heartfelt buildup, and the filthy rewards... step into Jett's slightly different world.

Kazuki Nazaru tinha uma vida perfeitamente produtiva focada em calistenia, abdominais e longos passeios de bicicleta. Mas tudo muda quando ele literalmente cai da cama e atravessa um portal dimensional. Ao encontrar uma Deusa, sua única preocupação é avisar que o roteiro está ficando "genérico demais". ​Agora, preso em um mundo onde a magia foi substituída pela preguiçosa "Enermia", Kazuki se vê de shorts preto, amarrado em uma cadeira e sendo resgatado por Akari Mizune — uma garota que tem uma pontaria incrível com frigideiras. Conseguirá Kazuki manter seu treino de pernas em dia enquanto tenta não ser nocauteado pela própria heroína da história?

Rick and Rose, best friends, made a contract when they were ten year olds, to marry each other, if by twenty five year old they were not separately married. Seventeen years later, Rick marches into Rose's dainty pastry shop, the contract and a ring box in hand, and proposes to Rose.

Imagine being born into a world filled with zombies and all sorts of monsters, everyone has powers in the world, and you yourself are born into the most powerful and influential family in the world the "Ackerman" family, having the most powerful slayer in the world as your father, the best sorcerer in the world as your mum, the strongest and most handsome man in the world as you older brother, having the fastest woman in the world as your older sister and the smartest boy in the world as your younger brother and now you being the second born son of the Ackerman family is powerless and not the best in anything. Young Dai has gone through all this and worse, he was unnoticed by the world even though he came from the greatest and most influential family in the world at a point he began calling himself an invisible man cause no one really noticed him. Anyways this story tells us about the struggles of young Dai and how he lives a life of being slightly less than perfect.

Bai Su, who transmigrated into a book set in the interstellar Beast World, has only one interest: making delicious food at the orphanage, raising children, and enjoying her hard-won new life. Future's great villains? The cubs are all super well-behaved in front of her! The Federation Leader comes to freeload a meal, and his disability is cured! The business emperor comes to freeload a meal, and his infertility is solved! The obese little female gets thinner the more she eats, gradually growing into the number one beauty of the Beast World. She also attracts the number one genius doctor of the interstellar era and the interstellar great captain. The villainous cubs, driving warships and controlling ten thousand beasts: "If you want to get close to our Mom, you'll have to withstand our cannon fire first!" The Federation Leader laughs in anger: "You dare to bomb my armory? Courting death!" The gloomy and bloodthirsty emperor: "A bunch of little trash! You think I'm afraid of you?" The doctor's face turns ashen: "Either give back my research results, or die!" The interstellar great captain dangerously shoulders a Barrett: "I see you're all dying to get locked up." Bai Su smiles and peeks her head out, holding a gleaming kitchen knife: "Time to eat! What are you all doing?" The big shots and the little villains, harmoniously putting their arms around each other's shoulders in a picture of fatherly love and filial piety: "Coming~~"