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This is the tale of the time when mighty dragons and legendary phoenixes ruled the world. Under the shadow of such powerful beings, the feeble humans lived lives worse than slaves. 1560 BC, Jerusalem The darker-than-ink night sky was torn asunder by the tongues of purple lightning. The nocturnal macabre was augmented even further by a priestess that was busy performing a forbidden ceremony. Around her were six innocent kids that watched the priestess in silence as she performed her ritual with a ceremonial bowl in front of her. A drop of blood could be seen, making its presence known inside it. The priestess was unperturbed by the earsplitting noises of the incessant lightning outside her abode as she chanted the spell in old Hebrew. The ritual was complete when she placed the drop of crimson blood on the tip of her tongue and gulped it down with her eyes closed. "Heed my prophecy, my little ones. From today onwards, you shall walk on the path of greatness that will make you the rulers of this world. Here, drink this to your heart's content and unleash the power that is bestowed upon you." She cut her two wrists and filled the bowl to the brim with her blood by cutting her wrists. The lightning noises could be heard even louder than before at this time. The children obliged and drank the merlot drink one by one. But the macabre of the night was increased even further when the children started shape-shifting. One turned into a vampire, while the other changed into a werewolf. There was a witch among the children now. And being turned into a chimera and an elf were the fates of the other two. The children changed into something else before turning back into humans again. This was the phenomenon that happened with five children. But the sixth child remained human. Why did he not shape-shift? ------------------------------------------------ (Warning!!!!!) Main Theme: A grim-dark Fantasy plus, +18 rated harem novel. (whole spectra of Western meet Eastern taste!) Tags: System, Vampire, Sci-Fi, Aliens, Werewolf, Slice of Life, Overpowered MC, Harem, Dragons, Phoenix, Witch, Magus, Cultivation, Military, Strategist, Arrogant female leads, Romance, Humor, Assassin, Angels, Celestials, Titan, Devas, Asura, Ancestry, Medusa, and many more to be added with the progress of this arcs. Joined me here: https://discord.gg/hhNdsfGbMJ ----------------------------------------------- # The cover is not rine. Every contribution goes to the genuine artist.

BLURB:18+ Explicit Content Reader Discretion Strongly Advised Content Warnings:This collection contains graphic s****l content, dubcon, age-gap, taboo relationships, religious roleplay, rough scenes, morally gray characters, and explicit adult language. If you're sensitive to dark, controversial, or boundary-pushing themes, this is not the book for you.Some cravings are whispered in secret. Others are too twisted, too forbidden, to ever say out loud.Until now.Sinful Fantasies is a collection of sinful, unapologetic erotic tales where the rules don't apply and the boundaries are meant to be broken. Step into a world where the lines between right and wrong blur in the heat of passion. From priests who can't stay celibate to stepdads who can't say no, each story is a slow fall into deliciously dark temptation. They're off-limits, They're wrong, And they're exactly what you've been aching for. Indulge the fantasies you’re not supposed to have. ****** "You like that, don't you?" he said, his voice low and rough. His lips hovered right at my neck. "Kiss me, Cole," I begged, my head sinking back into the seat. "I…" He leaned in just a little, his lips close enough for me to taste his breath, but then he stopped. "Not now, Mia," he said with that smug voice. His hand trailed lower, gliding over my belly, fingers slipping under the waistband of my trousers. He didn't even hesitate—his fingers dipped lower, brushing over the wetness soaking through my panties. "Damn," he groaned in my ear. "You're fucking soaked."

"I have waited for you in all of my lives, Gooseberry, and in all of them you had left. Please stay in this one," he pleaded, his eyes locked with hers. "I wish to stay too, My Lord Husband, because you are forever, Theodore," she whispered, tears glistening in her eyes. In a world where Lydia Statham, an illegitimate girl shunned as an abomination, is confined to her noble-born family’s estate, her only escape comes through books and stories of the outside world. But destiny intervenes when she receives an invitation to a bridal pick banquet at one of Critic Arley’s grandest mansions. What was supposed to be a chance for a new beginning soon becomes a solitary encounter with Lord Theodore, a feared outcast and enemy of the Empire. Lord Theodore, of royal blood but without a surname, has never desired a wife, and the idea of cohabiting with a woman seems unfathomable. Yet, at the banquet thrown by Conan, where every young lady was invited, only Lydia appears. Now, Theodore must confront his deepest reservations as he navigates the ritualistic demands and unearths feelings he never anticipated. In a tale of forbidden desires and unspoken promises, every season, every day, and forever, Theodore's life will revolve around the ritual that is Lydia—his chosen, his fate. No one came but her. His Gooseberry. ************** "Call me Lordess Theodore" "I am Lordess Theodore and I am his favourite ritual" Dear Critic. Do you wish to https://buymeacoffee.com/nanafirdausi Discourse with me on discord @i_nanafirdausi Cover photo is mine.

Advertencia: ¡Este libro contiene una gran cantidad de escenas para adultos muy explícitas! (SOLO PARA MAYORES DE 18 AÑOS) *POR FAVOR, NO LEAS SI ERES SENSIBLE A LAS ESCENAS ÍNTIMAS INTENSAS* "Di que eres nuestra". La mano de Nicolás se apretó alrededor de mi garganta... sin asfixiarme, solo sujetándome, recordándome quién era el dueño de cada aliento que tomaba. Sus ojos plateados ardían en los míos, implacables y exigentes. "Dilo, Lilith". "Soy vuestra", susurré, y las palabras supieron a rendición y salvación a la vez. "Más alto". La voz de Sebastián era seda oscura detrás de mí, su enorme cuerpo presionado contra mi espalda, sus manos amoratando mis caderas. "Queremos oírte gritarlo". Antes de que pudiera responder, Lucian embistió contra mí por detrás, llenándome tan completamente que vi estrellas. El estiramiento, la plenitud, la abrumadora sensación de ser reclamada... me arrebató todo pensamiento de la mente. "Soy...". Intenté hablar, pero entonces Nicolás levantó mi pierna, se posicionó y, de repente, estaba empujando dentro de mí desde el frente, y estaba siendo tomada por ambos a la vez. Demasiado. Demasiado llena. Demasiado intenso. "Respira", ordenó Nicolás contra mis labios, pero respirar era imposible cuando ambos se movían, encontrando un ritmo que me hacía temblar violentamente entre ellos. "¡Soy vuestra!". La confesión finalmente se desgarró de mi garganta cuando la boca de Lucian encontró ese punto sensible en mi cuello, sus dientes raspando, amenazando con marcarme permanentemente. "Soy vuestra, soy vuestra, soy vuestra...". "Buena chica", gruñeron los tres al unísono. "Ahora demuéstralo". Lilith Thorne se está ahogando. Su padre... el Beta de la Manada Shadowmere... fue asesinado hace seis meses. Su madre tuvo una sobredosis de acónito y yace en coma. Su novio encontró a su compañera destinada y la desechó como si fuera basura. Y ella es sin lobo... un desecho en la sociedad de los lobos, incapaz de transformarse, inútil e invisible. Con el desalojo inminente y las facturas del hospital aplastándola, Lilith toma una decisión desesperada: entrar en el Rito, un antiguo ritual donde los Alfas sin pareja pueden reclamar mujeres por una noche a cambio de oro. Pero no es emparejada con cualquier Alfa. Es elegida por Lucian, Nicolás y Sebastian Blackwood... los Reyes Alfa Malditos. Trillizos maldecidos por la Diosa de la Luna para encontrar a su compañera destinada antes de cumplir los 26, o perderse en sus lobos para siempre. Les quedan tres meses. Lo que comienza como una transacción se convierte en una obsesión. En el momento en que la tocan, su maldición se aplaca. Sus lobos reconocen algo en ella. Y no pueden dejarla ir. Pero Lilith no es lo que parece. Es la última hija del linaje de brujas más poderoso que existe, con su magia suprimida desde su nacimiento. Y cuando esa magia despierte, lo cambiará todo. Cuando finalmente descubre la verdad... que romper su maldición significa asumirla ella misma... Lilith toma una decisión que lo cambiará todo. Se sacrifica para salvarlos, muriendo en sus brazos mientras ellos gritan su nombre. Pero la muerte no es el final. Es solo el principio. Y cuando resurja de las cenizas, marcada por la muerte y blandiendo poderes que nunca imaginó, no será la misma chica rota que entró en el Rito. Será algo mucho más peligroso. Su compañera. Su reina. Su salvación. O su destrucción. Parte 1: LA RECLAMACIÓN ¿Hasta dónde caerías por tres reyes que te adoran como a una religión y te reclaman como a una conquista? Parte 2: LA RESURRECCIÓN ¿Cuán oscura te volverías para reclamar lo que la muerte te arrebató? El Ritual de Apareamiento es un romance paranormal oscuro que presenta Alfas posesivos, contenido sexual intenso, una heroína fuerte pero rota que descubre su poder, familia encontrada, compañeros destinados y un amor tan consumidor que trasciende la propia muerte.

**COMPLETED** (JOSEPH IS ALMOST SEVEN! IT’S TIME TO INITIATE ‘HIDDEN SUBROUTINE’.) William woke confused. Why would the system say something like that? He already intended to give his son the system… In a world filled with corruption and death, a small boy is about to acquire a gift for this important birthday, that will change the entire world. He will have to persevere through many trials that will change the fate of the entire realm. Protected from the evils of the world, by the success of his father, Joseph has no idea what he is getting into, but the only way to overcome the trials he will face, is through the abuse of magic! With the aid of a young girl, that he meets shortly after receiving the system, Joseph learns how horrible the world outside of his protected bubble actually is, and forms a lifelong bond with her, that nothing will ever break. Through the abuse of magic, they will have to overcome demons and gods, in their quest for Joseph to become the Mage King! Note: This original story will have daily updates, of a chapter a day. This is not a standard system story where only the mc has the system. There is no harem. My discord: Sdrawkcab#4615 My email: [email protected] My patre*n: Sdrawkcab

Aviso: Este livro contém um grande número de cenas adultas muito quentes! (SOMENTE PARA MAIORES DE 18 ANOS) *POR FAVOR, NÃO LEIA SE VOCÊ FOR SENSÍVEL A CENAS ÍNTIMAS INTENSAS* "Diga que você é nossa." A mão de Nicholas se apertou em volta da minha garganta... não sufocando, apenas segurando, me lembrando de quem era dono de cada respiração que eu dava. Seus olhos prateados queimavam nos meus, implacáveis e exigentes. "Diga, Lilith." "Sou sua," sussurrei, e as palavras tiveram o gosto de rendição e salvação ao mesmo tempo. "Mais alto." A voz de Sebastian era seda escura atrás de mim, seu corpo massivo pressionado contra minhas costas, suas mãos machucando meus quadris. "Queremos ouvir você gritar isso." Antes que eu pudesse responder, Lucian investiu contra mim por trás, me preenchendo tão completamente que eu vi estrelas. O esticar, a plenitude, a sensação avassaladora de ser reivindicada... roubou cada pensamento da minha mente. "Eu sou..." Tentei falar, mas então Nicholas estava levantando minha perna, se posicionando, e de repente ele estava entrando em mim pela frente, e eu estava sendo tomada pelos dois ao mesmo tempo. Demais. Cheia demais. Intenso demais. "Respire," Nicholas ordenou contra meus lábios, mas respirar era impossível quando ambos se moviam, encontrando um ritmo que me fazia tremer violentamente entre eles. "Sou sua!" A confissão finalmente rasgou da minha garganta quando a boca de Lucian encontrou aquele ponto sensível no meu pescoço, os dentes raspando, ameaçando me marcar permanentemente. "Sou sua, sou sua, sou sua..." "Boa menina," os três rosnaram em uníssono. "Agora prove." Lilith Thorne está se afogando. O pai dela... Beta da Alcateia Shadowmere... foi assassinado há seis meses. Sua mãe teve uma overdose de acônito e está em coma. Seu namorado encontrou sua verdadeira companheira e a descartou como lixo. E ela é sem lobo... uma rejeitada na sociedade dos lobos, incapaz de se transformar, inútil e invisível. Com o despejo iminente e as contas do hospital a esmagando, Lilith faz uma escolha desesperada: entrar no Rito, um antigo ritual onde Alfas solteiros podem reivindicar mulheres por uma noite em troca de ouro. Mas ela não é pareada com quaisquer Alfas. Ela é escolhida por Lucian, Nicholas e Sebastian Blackwood... os Reis Alfas Amaldiçoados. Trigêmeos amaldiçoados pela Deusa da Lua a encontrar sua verdadeira companheira antes de completarem 26 anos, ou se perderão para seus lobos para sempre. Eles têm três meses restantes. O que começa como uma transação se torna uma obsessão. No momento em que a tocam, a maldição deles se acalma. Seus lobos reconhecem algo nela. E eles não conseguem deixá-la ir. Mas Lilith não é o que parece. Ela é a última filha da mais poderosa linhagem de bruxas existente, com sua magia suprimida desde o nascimento. E quando essa magia despertar, ela mudará tudo. Quando ela finalmente descobre a verdade... que quebrar a maldição deles significa tomá-la para si... Lilith faz uma escolha que mudará tudo. Ela se sacrifica para salvá-los, morrendo nos braços deles enquanto eles gritam seu nome. Mas a morte não é o fim. É apenas o começo. E quando ela renascer das cinzas, marcada pela morte e empunhando poderes que nunca imaginou, ela não será a mesma garota quebrada que entrou no Rito. Ela será algo muito mais perigoso. A companheira deles. A rainha deles. A salvação deles. Ou a destruição deles. Parte 1: A REIVINDICAÇÃO Até onde você cairia por três reis que te adoram como uma religião e te reivindicam como uma conquista? Parte 2: A RESSURREIÇÃO Quão sombria você se tornaria para reaver o que a morte lhe roubou? Ritual de Acasalamento é um romance paranormal sombrio com alfas possessivos, conteúdo sexual intenso, uma heroína forte mas quebrada descobrindo seu poder, família por escolha, companheiros predestinados e um amor tão avassalador que transcende a própria morte.

My nipples strain against the lace fabric, begging for his mouth while I squeeze my thighs together, slick heat smearing between my folds. His voice alone—calm, commanding—does what my husband's cock never could. "It tightens when I come," I whisper, cheeks burning. "And penetration?" he asks, eyes locked on mine. "Shallow... or deep, with something thick enough to stretch you until you break?" I can't look away. Memories flood back: his grip on my hips, that fat cock slamming home from behind while I clutched the sink, biting back moans so no one would hear. Deeper. Always deeper. Full. Ruined. *** A nun's trembling fingers clean blood from a mafia lord's chest while he whispers exactly how he'll make her scream his name against cold stone walls. A step-sister's jealousy boils over when her brother brings home a girlfriend—until he drags her into the woods and fucks the possessiveness right out of her. A shy girl in the gym mirror watches her beast of a trainer's hands linger too long, praising her curves until "good girl" becomes the only word she can whimper to. And in a billionaire's mansion, a modest maid learns the twins didn't hire her to help clean—they hired her to take them both, deep and relentless, until she's dripping down her thighs. Forbidden touches. Broken vows. Power that bends to raw need. Lust wins. Every filthy time. Some affairs end in regret. These affairs always end with someone begging for more. If you want more breathtaking dirty stories, feel free to click on it.

Ludger has a problem. He's gonna die. Alright I lied. Ludger has TWO problems. He's gonna die, and his mind is crumbling like a bad cookie. Alright alright, you got me. I lied again. Ludger has THREE problems. He's gonna die, his mind is crumbling, and apparently there's a multiverse integration going on? The whole shtick with death fights, giant monsters, a system he REALLY love breaking, and the sweet sweet voice of his father telling him to do a genocide. But like, who cares about that? &&&&&&&&&&& What to expect: -Jokes. Left, right, up, and down, and in the narration, and out of narration, and in the author notes, and in this description. -Darkness. Because how can ludger jokes be any good without the fuel of mind breaking trauma helping him? -Slice of life. Sprinkled with a bit of worldbuilding, and then some slice of life, with a bit more slice of life, and is that worldbuilding I see? Yes, yes it is! He's with his friend! Slice of life! -Systeeeeeem breaking! Abusing the inventory, check! Abusing the stats, check! Doing a genocide for more stats, che-! Warned you about his dad. -Tiny little disclaimer: The story is actually pretty damn dark. And the main character isn't a super kind guy. Also this story will be long, very long. $$$$$$$$$$ 3 chapters per week Bonus chapters for stats growth.

If "please, Daddy, harder" makes you clutch your pearls... slam this shut and run. Expect a possessed woman being exorcised: spiritually and physically by the priest's dick to a high school famous ball player, ramming his hard cock into his best friend's mother's soaked cunt to lesbians cheating on one another for the same throbbing, cum-slicked monster cock and many more. This collection would be filled with some of the craziest affairs known to be taboos to healthy people but a normal way of life to sex starved CEO's, doctors, divorced women and others. It will wreck your panties and your soul; no safe words, no apologies. But if the idea of being taken, marked, and filled until you can't think straight has you throbbing already…flip the page, slut. You've been warned. Grab your sex toys.

[THIS NOVEL IS DROPPED] Check out my other novel: The Goddesses In My College Are Actually Demonesses =============== "What? I have to engage in carnal and pleasurable activities to sustain my life?" William, a 20-year-old virgin, was dumbfounded by the sudden onslaught of messages in his mind. In just one day, his entire life had been turned upside down. On the day he was supposed to go to work, William was resting on a bus, sound asleep, when a truck crashed into it, killing him instantly. When he woke up he soon learned that he had been reincarnated as Lucien Devereux, a playboy aristocrat who likes to mess around in a world with a medieval European setting. He also discovered that he had been revived because the Goddess of Sensual Delight, Lascivia, took pity on him for dying while still a virgin. As a result, he was given a second chance at life, but under one condition: he must constantly engage in carnal and pleasurable activities. Otherwise, his life limit would cease to exist, and he would die for eternity. With the help of Auman, a genie sent by Goddess Lascivia, Lucien was determined to become successful in his new life. Success in both relationships and seeking power! [Author Note: Please read the disclaimer.]