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By day, Joon-ho runs a discreet, high-end massage clinic in Seoul, specializing in pain relief and body alignment. But behind the soundproof doors, his true gift lies in reading the deepest cravings of the women who walk through his door—and giving their bodies exactly what they need. From overworked executives to national celebrities, no woman leaves untouched—or unchanged. When Harin, his former campus crush turned office worker, reenters his life, one night of pleasure turns into something far more dangerous: connection, obsession, and a partnership that blurs every boundary between business, pleasure, and possession. Now, she’s not just in his bed. She’s in his clinic. His lap. His world. And she wants to watch everything.

hi all, thank you for reading my book. SG1, Atlantis, and SGU all work towards a brighter future. Past conflicts heat up more than imagined, and a long wondered question is answered. Ancients, Tauri, Asgard, Furling, Nox, and a few others thrown in. This ties up the loose ends the writers left us with. please support https://ko-fi.com/msilpt

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

The Catacombs, a place where those whose powers have driven them over the edge reside Cane Barlow, the new therapist and soon-to-be heir of the Barlow family Women lost to insanity, grief, paranoia and the past are given a new light When given a chance at happiness and a respite from the dark depression of their lives what will they do? Kill? Maim? Torture? Love? Obsess? All and More not my art (Yanderes For the lord!) (You can support me on my Pat re on)

The Gods Are Dying, And I Am Their Therapist Ethan Vale runs a failing psychotherapy clinic in a quiet coastal city. His patients are ordinary. His bills are mounting. He's about to close the doors for good. Then a woman walks in. She's soaking wet. It hasn't rained in weeks. She says she's afraid of the ocean. The ocean she created. She is Marina — the goddess of the sea — and she's sick. Her illness is leaking into reality. Tides are rising without the moon. The deep has fallen silent. Something is stirring beneath the waves. Ethan has never believed in gods. But he's never turned away a patient. To heal a goddess, he must enter her mind — and face the trauma she's buried for millennia. But the deeper he goes, the more he uncovers about himself. A clinic with no founding date. A receptionist who says "welcome back" before he's ever arrived. Damaged portraits of a figure who appears in every civilization, every era. A figure with his face. Somewhere behind the gods, behind the illness, behind reality itself — there is a locked door. The medical record on it says: Patient Zero. And the name on the file is his.

(Completed) “So Ra ... let's go to the fansign together ?! ", said Sun Mi with a sweet smile "Should I go? I'm not a true ARMY like you Sun Mi. I just enjoy their songs, I don't even remember the names of this Bangtan Sonyeondan members," I replied But, after meeting face to face with Bangtan Boys, Kim So Ra could not let go of the charm of the tall, dimpled man. And that is what makes So Ra want to know and even close to him. However, embracing the people you love does not mean that it will always bring happiness. When everything feels perfect, the incident two years ago repeated again. Her relationship with Kim Namjoon is at stake ... 3 Nov 2020 - 13 Feb 2021

"Zan, please answer me. What are WE?" -Yibo Given that Shao Zan, a typical senior high student that always wears anti radiation glasses -which made him look like a nerd, he thinks of himself equal to a nobody. Was always an easy target for bullies because of his shy appearance. The beatings both coming from his parents and his bullies turned Shao Zan into a dense person. With no one to depend on, Shao Zan managed to go to school with no friends to hang out with. He was immune to being alone and being left behind, and without a care in the world, he only wanted one thing; to grow up and become an adult. He hated his youth, he believed that everything in his entire life is repeating and is not worth living. Not until he met the school's troublemaker above all worst students, Huang Yibo. "From today onwards, I swear I will protect you!" were the words Huang Yibo promised to Shao Zan. Will the emotionless Shao Zan begin to unburry his dead heart and learn what is the essence of being alive after being friends with the mischevious guy? Or will he go back to the former Shao Zan after realizing that he treasures the bad boy Huang Yibo more than just a friend? Will love blossom together with friendship? Or will their friendship be broken when love happens? Sometimes in life, even if there are choices, there are decisions that you just can't make. Between love and friendship, it is hard to choose when you needed BOTH. μην με ξεχάσεις ©The Bad Boy's Obsession by Arl Hesse a.k.a AHFictions

Re-uploaded to the Fanfiction side of the website. Sorry for the inconvenience. While watching anime, Nathan Cross is pulled into the world of the MCU, with powers derived from Tokyo ghoul. Coming to grips with his hunger was bad before, but now...it's monstrous. Can Nathan survive in a world of mutants, heroes, and gods, or has he bitten off more than he can chew. Crossover MCUx Some aspects of Mutants Patreon- patreon.com/Ravven for more content and advanced chapters. Sorry guys but I need money too

Leo Carter was just another overworked corporate drone—until he woke up bound to a chair in a dungeon, face-to-face with the kingdom’s most feared woman. A sadistic Villainess Duke. A glowing-hot branding iron. And zero chance of survival. With no magic, no status, and no explanation for how he got there, Leo is moments away from a gruesome death… when a mysterious system activates. **[Villainess Therapy System Initialized]** To live, Leo must do the impossible: Rehabilitate the most dangerous, corrupted villainesses in the world. Each target possesses overwhelming power, twisted personalities, and trauma-fueled madness. Their **Corruption Gauge** determines how unstable—and deadly—they are. Lower it, and Leo gains access to their magic, abilities, and loyalty. Fail… And he loses pieces of himself. The catch? These women cannot be defeated through force. Only through **emotional breakthroughs, psychological healing… and dangerously intimate “bonding.”** From a bloodthirsty duke who finds pleasure in pain, to a yandere saint obsessed with purity, to a fallen demon queen drowning in despair—each conquest pushes Leo closer to power… Or destruction. In a world where love, madness, and control intertwine, Leo must walk a razor-thin line between healer and manipulator. Because the deeper he dives into their broken hearts… The harder it becomes to escape them. And the system has one unspoken rule: **Once a villainess chooses you—she never lets go.**

Disclaimer: The King's Avatar, the characters, and its universe do not belong to me. They belong to the original creator, Butterfly Blue. PS: I have not read TKA until the end. Therefore, I would like to apologize for any inconsistencies found in the story. You can think of it as an alternate universe if you want. This story is written for the TKA fanfic contest. Ye Xiu left the Professional League after making history in winning the championship with his unorthodox unspecialized class. Years passed, and Glory experienced its first major incident. The number of players in the game is decreasing and the company that had created glory called for the Alliance and the owner of the professional teams for a meeting. Then, on the twentieth anniversary of Glory, after the end of the championship, Glory announced a piece of earth-shattering news. Glory will be entering the age of Virtual Reality.