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Four years. That’s how long he took to transform from being a penniless young man to becoming the heir of a mysterious conglomerate. His return was a glorious event! Four years. That was the time she took to fall from being a rich heiress to an insignificant script writer in the entertainment industry. And she could even end up in jail! “Evelyn Sherman, if only you had loved me a little more than money then, you wouldn’t have to beg me now.” The man jeers coldly. Evelyn Sherman smiles cunningly. She pushes a little bun into his arms. The little bun hugs him and even gives him a big kiss, “President, do you want to buy my mommy? She can pretend to be a teenager or act like a queen. She can do both young, refreshing roles and the hard core stuff equally well. She’s a professional genius at giving birth. You can bring her home for US$10 million!” Chester Yale stares at the little face that looks exactly like his in a shock. He clenches his teeth and said, “Deal! I will add on another $10 million to buy you too!” In the next second, a little princess pokes her head out from behind the door, “Daddy, you’ll need another $10 million for me.”

“A qualified Artillery Master must have enough attack range! That is why it’s reasonable for me to have a 3-kilometer-wide cannon,” Kerr Cowell said as he watched the people around him react with dumbfounded reactions after his firework display. Tens of thousands of different races were thrown to another world and forced to wage wars against each other. That marked the start of a new world where survival was the sole focus.

REVISION WILL BE MADE SOON! --------------------------------------------------- They had known each other for a long time. For eight years they were best friends and for twelve years they were lovers. They had passed two decades. Eight years, people admired their closeness; five years was a curse; two years was a loveliness, and the rest was the curse of five years ago came back like a sweet thing that made them understand many things. Five years. At the start of their relationship, Ai Zhiyi endured and abandoned his pride, as did his lover, Chu Weixu. Ai Zhiyi was an ordinary young man who had a relationship with someone because of luck. Meanwhile, Chu Weixu was a young man of wealth, honor, and dignity, who had a relationship with him by fate. Ai Zhiyi was only too comfortable with their love story, so he became stubborn. It was possible that he was trapped, thus dividing his time into three distinct periods. Chu Weixu loved him, but his family and he were completely opposite things. However, it was ultimately time that answered all the complexities of their relationship. Chu Weixu, "If you gaze at the sea, it's wide, isn't it? But, if you compare it to my love, then it's nothing." Ai Zhiyi, "You're really good at seducing me." Chu Weixu, “For you, it sounds I'm seducing you, but no. It's exactly what I feel from the depth of my heart. I love you to death." --------------- Slow-burn

All credit goes to the author and the editors , i am merely a fan and just want to share this awesome story . Su Shi was once a platinum-level host with the highest survival rate. One day, his misdeeds of constantly shifting his blame onto others was found out and reported. Convicted of violating the rules, he was bound to an Automatic Blame Shouldering System and exiled to lower-level worlds. Now, not only does he have to take the blame from others and shoulder it himself, he must also carry that blame and rush to his death in order to earn enough points to quickly unbind from the system. Su Shi only wants to get rid of the system by shouldering the blame until death. However, he finds that trying to hold onto the blame is even harder then passing it on, and rushing to his death is even harder than running for his life. As Su Shi lies dying in the protagonist’s arms with red-rimmed eyes and a weak and helpless countenance, an uninvited third guest suddenly rushes out to explain the misunderstanding for him. Su Shi: “I beg you, just let me shoulder this blame, otherwise, it will all be a waste of effort…” NOT MY STORY ! NOT MY TRANSLATION ! JUST UPLOADED FOR FUN ! Support the original Translator - Vanilla Muse

Two years ago, Chris and his boyfriend left the city to settle in a small town at the US-Canada border. Eager to start a new life, Chris bought the Frontier Café, but a year later, his boyfriend dumped him, leaving Chris the only openly gay man in town. Nowadays he's resigned to a life of romantic solitude.<br><br>Hank spent the last years traveling through the country for his job as a water plant engineer. Deeply closeted, he's careful about the men he meets. Like the rivers he studies, he runs fast through the land.<br><br>In town only for a few weeks, Hank is intent on getting the job done and returning home out west to take care of his father. But Chris’s warm manner and decadent desserts are no match for Hank’s defense mechanisms. For the first time in his life, he finds himself wanting to go with the flow.

Four years. That’s how long he took to transform from being a penniless young man to becoming the heir of a mysterious conglomerate. His return was a glorious event! Four years. That was the time she took to fall from being a rich heiress to an insignificant script writer in the entertainment industry. And she could even end up in jail! “Xia Changyue, if only you had loved me a little more than money then, you wouldn’t have to beg me now.” The man jeers coldly. Xia Changyue smiles cunningly. She pushes a little bun into his arms. The little bun hugs him and even gives him a big kiss, “President, do you want to buy my mommy? She can pretend to be a teenager or act like a queen. She can do both young, refreshing roles and the hard core stuff equally well. She’s a professional genius at giving birth. You can bring her home for US$10 million!” Yan Chengchi stares at the little face that looks exactly like his in a shock. He clenches his teeth and said, “Deal! I will add on another $10 million to buy you too!” In the next second, a little princess pokes her head out from behind the door, “Daddy, you’ll need another $10 million for me.”

A tale of Arthur in his journey living inside an academy filled with geniuses. An academy that transcends above others. In his journey, he will face his other consciousness. Who knows how his journey will end? The only way to know is to start reading. ===================================== Not My Picture Link Here: https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/proxy/M-aStyOsfhTy-jMw9DI0EBKbFpT5gknZwV_vSYeTkO5aYur0omJhL6POo0-eOkn7WWYlJ6mp0jZ7hMQ2ow32GEls_HRWBeQmUzjV_SFfByZTgVJAwXC029suSYn4

Earth suddenly meet an untimely demise and the people is transported into a new world where things is strange. floating island? yes floating island is the only place where you can stand in this world and live, in where there's challenges that the mc will need to fight for his life for the countless being that also wanted their life. Join Anthony in his journey in this strange new world

Dayne leads a simple and routine, hence relatively boring life. Her daily schedule proceeds like clockwork: house-work-house. She never dates. She is too busy working for a very workaholic boss to even consider going on dates. She is however content with what she has but likes to dabble with some harmless yet enjoyable daydreaming bouts on the side every chance she gets, as it is only in her daydreams that she could have some kind of more interesting life. Until she met Brian, a new associate lawyer of the firm she works for. He is handsome, smart, so down to earth and sweet. Everything she ever dreams of in a man. What started as a coincidental first up-close encounter developed into something more which left them both longing for each other's company. And although Dayne seems to already fall for Brian, she believes he is an unreachable dream that can never be hers. What she doesn't know is that Brian has been hatching a plan - a plan which involves her ending up with him.

“Look…” I whispered breathlessly, my fingers still buried in my heat as I squeezed my breasts with my other hand. My moan trembled out as my eyes locked on the thick bulge between his legs, the head of his cock twitching against his trousers. I bit my lip, daring, reckless. “Tony… please.” He still didn’t move, frozen in place, fighting himself. I reached out boldly, grabbed his wrist, and dragged his hand between my thighs. The moment his palm brushed my slick folds, I gasped and pressed him harder against me. “Just… use your hand for me,” I begged, my voice quivering with need. “Monica—” “Please…” I cut him off with another moan, grinding shamelessly against his fingers. Something in him cracked. Slowly, hesitantly, his fingers began to move, rubbing me clumsily at first, then firmer as my body reacted. My hips jerked against his hand, my moans spilling louder with every stroke. “Ahhh—Tony… yesss… like that…” He pushed a finger inside me, stiff and unsure, but the intrusion made my back arch off the bed. My wetness coated him instantly. I clutched his arm with both hands, riding his finger greedily, crying out with every thrust. - - - - - - - Welcome to Wide Desire, a series that will make your skin tingle, your pulse race, and your imagination wet with every forbidden touch. Lips trailing across heated skin, hands exploring where they shouldn’t, moans tangled in secret whispers—this is lust with no rules, no limits, and no apologies. Feel the brush of thighs, the weight of bodies pressed together, the rush of forbidden pleasure dripping from every page. Can you feel it yet? Can you imagine reading it, trembling and flushed, craving more? Warning: This isn’t a book you casually flip through. Every story is erotic from A–Z, designed to leave you breathless, teased, and completely consumed.From step-relations that cross every line, to teachers who lose control, coaches who discipline with desire, bosses who blur every professional boundary, and one-night encounters that spiral into obsession—every tale is a full, forced marriage, MXM, mafia obsessive, and many more. Immersive ride into raw, unrelenting pleasure.Keep it close. Keep it private. And maybe, just maybe… keep your favorite toy nearby.