cucumber fanfic

A loser gets a system that made him get a job as a "Cucker" where he has to play the part of a "Cuck" or a "Predator" and based on his role, he has to play the part and get points to upgrade himself. He will go through different dimensions and different worlds. There will be NTR, Rape, Abuse, and much more. If you do not like one or any of these things please do not read and just leave.

In a world where superpowers are the norm, Kurayami stands apart. With a touch that negates all quirks, he's both a weapon and a target. Raised in the shadows of Japan's most feared Organization, Kurayami's childhood was forged in pain and violence. Trained as a weapon, he finally broke free, forging unlikely bonds. But freedom comes at a cost. The ghosts of his past refuse to stay buried, and his power to 'silence' quirks attracts the kind of attention that turns allies into enemies and enemies into nightmares. Now, Kurayami must navigate a world where his greatest strength paints a target on his back. Can a boy raised by villains become a hero? Or will Kurayami's dark past consume his future? A tale of survival, redemption, and the true meaning of power in a quirk-filled world. Updates every second Sunday.

NETORARE Yuan Si transmigrated into the body of an emperor who was used as a puppet, whether his wife was queen or his mother the queen mother both are perfect in appearance and temperament, the great general who holds the power wants to fuck both, now Yuan Si has awakened the system of emperor cuck

A year after their wedding, Simon and his beautiful wife Anne are still madly in love. They're so confident in their relationship that they decide that it would be safe to experiment a little, play some of the games from Simon's fantasies. They aren't sure how to begin until they run into some friends in a Castro Street bar. Dave, a muscular African American, and Celeste, his sensuous blonde wife, have been walking on the wild side for years and they're willing to help Simon and Anne. There's just one hitch: Celeste isn't going to sleep with any men but Dave. As it happens, that lines up with Simon's fantasy, which is to watch Anne with another man, someone bigger and more masculine than he is. The experience is wrenching and satisfying for them both, and they go back for more. Soon Celeste is pushing all their buttons, challenging them to go past their boundaries. Anne and Simon pass Celeste's tests, and are invited to join a secret club, where there are two kinds of men, powerful Alphas and submissive Betas. To join, they have to take a journey deep into subspace, where jealousy turns to desire and humiliation turns to surrender. Simon and Anne need to give up the rules they established to protect themselves and submit to the control of Colonel James, the dynamic leader of the group, who insists on complete surrender. Neither of them wants to stop, but what does it do to a couple when their marriage becomes the plaything of another man?

Cuando juegas a Game of Thrones, ganas o mueres. No hay término medio". El veterano de combate Matthew Holmes se ve obligado a meterse en el cuerpo de Joffrey Baratheon justo cuando comienza la Guerra de los Cinco Reyes. Actualmente en revisión

I’m just making this because I can so yeah enjoy it or don’t. It’s about i a guy who ends up in the MCU

#ROMANCE #CEOMILIONÁRIO "( Ele deu um passo em sua direção, seus olhos castanhos brilhando com interesse.)" Então a pequena Emma, foi obrigada a vir pra cá, é? Deixa eu adivinhar... Estava largada em casa e sua amiga teve a disposição de traze-la ? "(Jackson balançou a cabeça, um sorriso brincalhão em seu rosto.)" Deve ser uma amiga muito mandona pra te trazer pra uma festa da qual você claramente não gosta. "(Diz Jackson olhando para ela, Emma solta um sorriso olhando para sua frente, dá um gole na bebida em seu copo e continua em silêncio por alguns estantes.)" "(Ele se aproximou um pouco mais de Emma, seus ombros largos chamando a atenção, Jackson sussurra ao ouvido de Emma.)"

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—"

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

The first time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom died just as her bridal sedan chair arrived at his door. The second time Ji Huan was to be married, the groom was struck by lightning just as the auspicious hour arrived. Having been 'returned' twice, her ominous reputation spread throughout the surrounding villages, and it seemed she would be left on her family's hands. Her grandmother, who favored boys over girls, slapped her thighs and wailed, "What sins did I commit in my past life, that you can't even be sold for a single tael of silver!" Ji Huan: "...You might not believe this, but I'm destined for great fortune in the future." Yikes! There's a rule that "those who are unmarried by the age of seventeen will be assigned a husband by an official"? Not to worry, not to worry, I'll just find a fake husband to deal with it. That vagrant at the village entrance... if he cleans up, he's actually quite presentable. It'll be him!