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The Slow Life of Sienna-Rose & Her 4 Wives [GxG]

Sienna, a 40-year-old assistant manager at an IT company, feels trapped in a monotonous life, for the luxurious lifestyle she craves. Without wealthy parents or a mysterious inheritance from her grandfather, she has had to work tirelessly to fulfill her dreams of wine in the weekend, fishing on the yatch on summer, skiing by winter, and touring a vineyard in fall. Her relentless focus on her career has come at the expense of her relationships, with most of her past girlfriends either cheating on her or leaving due to her constant neglect. Sienna's go-to response when relationships end is, "What else do they need?" - she simply doesn't understand why her past partners couldn't be satisfied with her providing for their material needs. Seeking an escape, Sienna immerses herself in a video game called 'Vintage Point', where the protagonist, male/female, inherits their grandfather's vineyard and creamery. Through the use of cheating codes she got from the game community, Sienna amasses unlimited wealth and the ability to have multiple wives in the game - living out her dream life virtually. "Oh lord, rich, vineyard, and wives. My dream life." One night, after a few too many glasses of wine, Sienna passes out in front of her computer. When she wakes up, Sienna finds herself in a large, medieval-style house, surrounded by four distressed women who seem to blame her for their current life. Disoriented and unsure of what is happening, "What is happening?" This unexpected turn of events propels Sienna into a surreal situation, where the line between her virtual dream life and reality becomes blurred.

ToriAnne · LGBT+
221 Chs

Villainess Marked For Her Alpha

Novel = Completed Side Stories will be published soon!! I blinked awake in a penthouse suite overlooking neon-lit skyscrapers, my phone buzzing with notifications from the social feeds everyone obsesses over. Yeah, me, Emily the broke barista, got herself transmigrated into 'Alphas' Eternal Knot,' that addictive novel about cutthroat elites in a world ruled by alpha-omega pheromones. Think corporate empires meets scandalous romance—alphas command boardrooms and hearts, omegas get lavish indulgence—or drama. As 'villainess' Emily Leonhart, heir to a fashion dynasty, I was billed as a 'rare' female alpha—destined to sabotage the sweet omega heroine before the four alpha male leads exposed and ruined me. A cliché novel in which the villainess gets defeated—and boom! Everyone gets their own happy ending. My plan? Well, it was simple... I mean, I didn't want to compete for the heroine with them. Then again, I don't have any interests in the male leads too. But then, there was a plot twist—my heat slams in like a spotlight malfunction—flushes, tremors, total meltdown. "I'm an omega?!" I gasped. Turns out the novel lied; my "alpha" aura didn't even exist! My predecessor was hiding her omega biology. And this very thing was found out by the male leads, who hated me. Now I'm dodging their advances like a pro, and ignoring their persistent calls. Yet, that wasn't enough. The heroine—Lily was an alpha! What the heck! Slamming me against the wall, she sniffed me while giving me a dark possessive look. "Why are you running?" "Me? I... I-I am not... r-running, Lily..." "Then, why don't let me mark you?" "No!!" Juggling four 'unwanted' male alphas and one relentless heroine-alpha fixated on marking me, and my omega instincts that keep making me flush at the worst moments. Can I survive Lily's next bold move without getting claimed in the society pages? Extra Tags:- Female Protagonist, Omega Protagonist, Bottom Protagonist, Business Building, Multiple Love Interests, Yandere, Beautiful Female Lead, Harem Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictitious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Tanmay_Kar · LGBT+
226 Chs

Pregnant by the Prince of Lust(BL)

“I crave the cock of Lust every single night… and now, I am carrying his unholy heir.” When Nathan, a shameless yaoi erotica addict, dies unexpectedly, he wakes up inside the body of Seraphel, a doomed omega in Katula—the decadent Kingdom of Lust. Unfortunately for him, fate is cruel. Because Seraphel was never meant to survive. Chosen as a breeder for Azriel, the Prince of Lust himself, Seraphel was sacrificed for one purpose only: To break the ancient divine curse placed upon the Seven Deadly Sins. Beautiful as a fallen god and worshipped like a divine calamity, Azriel is a monster feared across all Seven Kingdoms. In the original novel, every omega claimed by him dies long before sunrise. Nathan fully intends to avoid that fate. Unfortunately, during the prince’s rut, he accidentally catches Azriel’s attention. And once Lust sets his eyes on something… He never lets it go. Now marked by the Prince of Lust himself, Nathan soon discovers he is pregnant with Azriel’s child—the first heir ever conceived by one of the Seven Deadly Sins. Suddenly, the entire world turns against them. The hypocritical gods of heaven declare the unborn child an abomination that must be erased before birth. But Nathan soon uncovers the horrifying truth. The gods do not fear the child because it is evil. They fear it because a child born from Sin possesses the power to shatter the divine curse binding Azriel and his brothers forever. Now trapped between corrupt gods, jealous concubines, murderous schemes, and the suffocating obsession of a desperate prince willing to burn heaven itself for him, Nathan must survive a world determined to consume him. But the more he tries to escape, the more his body and soul begin craving the very monster who wants to keep him swollen with sin forever. STORY INFORMATION & TAGS [Warning: Contains explicit R18 content, mpreg, omegaverse dynamics, dark romance themes, possessive characters, morally gray leads, violence, obsessive behavior, and dub-con elements. All characters are 18+.] #BL #Yaoi #Transmigration #SevenDeadlySins #Omegaverse #Mpreg #DarkFantasy #R18 #PossessiveLead #AntiHero #DubCon #DarkRomance #Gods #FallenAngels #CursedLeads

Lorelei2 · LGBT+
138 Chs

The Plant Master Becomes A Mute Sub-Beast: Farming And Laying Eggs

A Plant Master from a prosperous magical era died and reincarnated as a physically defective Sub-Beast on the Beastman Continent. Orphaned right after birth, he was raised by the entire tribe. Kaelen thought he would live a peaceful, uneventful life until the end of his days. Unexpectedly, during an instance where he accidentally wandered into a cave where a beastman was in a state of frenzy, he was violated by the beastman Sane. After that unintended night, neither of them liked the other, so they reached a secret agreement to keep the matter quiet. Sane took responsibility for providing Kaelen with daily necessities and various new seeds until one of them found a mate. Thanks to these supplies, Kaelen began using his Plant Master abilities from his past life to farm step by step, transforming the barren land around his house into a lush, little green farm. What Sane didn't expect was that the more he interacted with Kaelen, watching how quietly and gently Kaelen cared for each young sprout, the more adorable he found Kaelen to be. Sane grew to like being around Kaelen more and more, constantly reminiscing about the fresh scent of grass and vegetation lingering on Kaelen's body. Could it be... I've fallen for him? While Sane was still tangled up in his own feelings and had yet to realize that Kaelen's body was secretly gestating a little egg, Kaelen's bountiful magical harvests had already alerted the outside world. A whole bunch of stinky beastmen with formidable backgrounds began swarming around his soft, sweet-smelling darling to vie for Kaelen's attention. There was the incredibly arrogant Young Chief of the Lion Tribe, the fierce Intermediate Warrior of the High City, the Oracle of the Temple holding supreme authority... Sane: “...” Get lost, all of you! That's my son's Papa!

Ngọc_Trần_3827 · LGBT+
242 Chs

I Am Tired Of Being A Hero

“Have you ever wished that a truck would hit you and you would transmigrate into a world filled with swords and magic? Perhaps you wished that you would be a hero, defeating the villains, protecting the land, and receiving all sorts of admiration and love from the people. I would give you one piece of advice. Perish that thought.” -Ravi West *** Ravi West was a hero of indisputable esteem. As a Sentinel, he traveled the Realms, killing villains and saving entire civilizations. His job was everything to him. Until Luxor. Luxor changed everything. Luxor changed him. Ravi was done. The tiredness etched into his bones. He laid down his mantle and vanished. He chose the most boring planet in his memory for his retirement, except this Earth was not like the one he remembered- Nests, monsters, superheroes, and villains filled the streets but that was not his business. He has a plan, a quiet, uncaring life filled with wine, food, and books. But the New Captain at the Bureau seemed to enjoy shattering all his carefully laid plans. He was the most annoying person Ravi had ever met, blonde hair, the most beautiful blue eyes, and a sunny smile, the righteous Arlen Sinclair constantly got involved in cases much bigger than him, dragging Ravi along into his Shenanigans. **** Grumpy, Cynic Shou who doesn't care if the world burns× Golden Retriever, Righteous Gong who is the first to bring the bucket to save the burning world. #Foundfamily #Sliceoflife, #crime, #mystery, #Superheros, #OverpoweredMc, #Protagonistfallsinlovefirst #MutualPampering #Powercouple #Superpowers #Cooking #Farming #yaoi #Detectives #Villains [This book is participating in the WSA contest] Disclaimer: The book cover to be taken down at owner's request.

Dark_Scholars · LGBT+
323 Chs

I'm A Red Panda In A Beast World And Everyone Wants To Be My Mate!{BL}

"I just wanted to finish my shift, eat some ramen and go to sleep. Was that too much to ask?!" Neve had two goals in life: survive college and keep his part-time zoo job long enough to pay his tuition. Simple. But it was completely ruined when he saved his coworker from falling into the lion enclosure, fell in himself and died on a Thursday before he could eat his dinner. The worst part? It wasn't even supposed to be him. His coworker Rena was the one meant to fall. The one meant to come to this world. The one meant to receive the mission, the body, the whole thing. But Neve saved her. So now it was his problem. Waking up as a red panda in a beast world where nobody had ever seen a red panda before was not on his schedule. Neither was being mistaken for a female by an entire tribe including the chief. Neither was the system that showed up and handed him the most unhinged mission he had ever read in his life. {Welcome Host! Your mission — build a tribe of two hundred!} Neve grabbed a stick and started drawing recruitment plans in the dirt. Leadership structures. Resource management. He was actually proud of himself. {Clarification — the two hundred refers to litters.} The stick dropped. "LITTERS?!" {Do keep up, Host.} And as if the system wasn't already his biggest enemy, he shifted. One moment, he's a small confused red panda with no plan. Next moment, he's standing in the beast world looking like THAT. Pale skin. Black hair with red at the tips. Golden eyes. Red ears that had absolutely no business being that attractive. Suddenly every powerful, dangerous and completely unhinged beast man within breathing distance had very strong feelings about him. Neve did not build a harem. The harem built itself around him and refused to leave. . Three years later... "The litters are out!" Roan announced, wiping what was definitely not a tear from his face. "Twelve. Healthy. Beautiful. I counted twice." Aldric appeared in the doorway with a warm cloth. "How is he? Does he need anything? I made soup—" "I also made soup," Kael said quietly from the corner where he had apparently been standing for an unknown amount of time. "I made soup first," Aldric said. The door burst open. Ryken stood in the frame breathing hard as he had sprinted from the eastern border. His eyes went straight to Neve. "I came as fast as I could. Are you— is he— are they—" "Everyone is fine," Cael said from beside Neve, not looking up. Ryken sagged with relief. Then looked around at the room full of husbands competing to be the most useful and frowned. "Did I miss anything?" Vaelthorn's ancient, unbothered face shifted into something that was almost a smile from his corner. "Only one question left." He looked around the room slowly. "Whose litter is Neve producing next?" "MINE!" Every single one of them said at the same time. Neve lay back, completely surrounded as he stared at the ceiling and thought about his old life. His old job. His old stinky enclosures. 'I'd genuinely rather be back in that zoo right now.' . . He was a zookeeper. He just never expected to end up as the most protected, most fought over and most aggressively loved creature in the entire beast world. Nobody warned him that working with animals was a lifetime commitment.

Nightmare_001 · LGBT+
160 Chs

Be The Anchor To My Striker

After a simple extraction mission, Kenneth makes a dire mistake that wipes out his entire team. Left alone and bleeding out, Kenneth has no choice but to pray to a higher being in hopes of getting a second chance at life. Luckily for him, his prayers are answered as he finds himself in the body of a man who has the same name as him! Now, faced with a strange world he is unfamiliar with, all he can do is follow the previous owners' wishes to enter the infamous military academy Toleran and become a renowned Anchor. The problem is finding a Striker to pair with. In comes Lucien Saint-James, the captain of the third division and a high-class Striker with whom he has the highest compatibility. The problem is, whenever Lucien is around, he gets this uncontrollable urge to bring him to his knees, not to mention that he doesn’t care for his arrogant attitude either. Now, Kenneth faces a dilemma. If he ever hopes to make it out of this academy alive and realize the dreams of the original Kenneth, he will have to suck up his pride and learn to hide his urges if he wants to make it out in one piece. Oh, and did he mention he had to deal with monsters and mystical beasts too?! ****************************************** Excerpt: “Kiss me.” Kenneth blinked. “What—“ “You heard me. Do it. Now.” Anger flashed in his eyes yet his body moved before his brain could tell him to stop. He reached for the Striker and their lips met. Kenneth poured his energy into Lucien, filling the barren pit inside his mind, giving him enough juice to keep going. The two pulled away, and Lucien’s steely eyes met his, holding him in place. “You always look like you hate anchoring me, but then you get that blissful look on your face that screams ‘I want more’. It’s cute.” Kenneth felt an unbearable urge to slap the smug smile off his face. But since now wasn’t the time to commit acts of violence against his pair. He held himself back. He would deal with him properly later. “Eat shit, captain.” Was all he said before sending him off. ****** A guideverse story with a little twist, hot and cold romance with a whole lot of slow burn (emphasis on burn because the MC refuses to admit his feelings, the stubborn fool). TW: Trauma, survival’s guilt, and violence

NSCHAN · LGBT+
251 Chs

I Belong To My Three Forbidden Masters

"By day, I call him Professor Balthazar. By night, he watches me ruin myself behind a mask and now, my stepbrother and stepfather wants a front-row seat." To the campus, Lysander Vane is a quiet, perfect-grade art student who keeps his head down and his golden hair in his eyes. But behind closed doors, he is the star of Thegallerylive, an anonymous, masked camboy who uses explicit adult toys online to escape his crushing loneliness. Desperate to clean up his life and finally confess to his untouchable, cold professor, Drake Balthazar, Lysander schedules one final farewell stream. He never gets the chance to say goodbye. On the night of his last broadcast, his sadistic stepbrother, Gideon Thorne, steps out of his bedroom closet. Armed with blackmail, Gideon drags Lysander onto the bed and claims him ruthlessly broadcasting every flush, tear, and desperate gasp live to thousands of viewers. But Gideon isn't the only one watching the feed. Professor Balthazar is actually an ancient vampire heir who has been secretly starved for the caramel-vanilla scent of Lysander’s blood. He has spent weeks watching Lysander’s streams in the dark, satisfying his own dark hunger to the sound of his student’s whimpers. When another man dares to touch his prey, the professor's restraint completely shatters. Trapped in a web of family corruption, blackmail, and monstrous obsession, Lysander is pinned down in his professor's private office, facing a jealousy far more terrifying than the stepbrother who ruined him. Holding him down with inhuman, bruising force, the ancient vampire growls in his ear: “You needy little liar. Tell me… who fucks you better? Him, or me?”

Newyorrkbestseller · LGBT+
81 Chs

I Became The Sacrificial Bride for The Demon King

"Okay, I know I’m a virgin, but I’m not that desperate to start with a demon’s d*ck!” - Harvey was just a normal guy. A boring, very human guy. He didn’t like reading, books made him sleepy, synopses made him yawn, and novels? Forget it. He liked his life uneventful, predictable… and free of magical dick-themed horror. Until the ground literally collapsed beneath him. One second he was walking home, eating tacos and complaining about work, the next… he woke up inside a novel he had never read, in a body that definitely wasn’t his own. Thanks to a coworker who wouldn’t stop rambling about the story, he only remembered a blurry snippet of the synopsis and the title… barely. And now he was Haviel Elsher, twin brother of the heroine who ran away, the one who was supposed to marry Jevon Virkharion, the Demon King, for political reasons. Harvey tried to run. He really did. But human vs. demon king? Spoiler: it did not end well. Now stuck in Haviel’s body, he was trapped in a world full of magic, terrifyingly handsome nobles, and a demon king who seemed to find his panic deliciously entertaining. Clueless, cornered, and panicking at every horrifying turn, Harvey’s only goal was simple: survive, stay sane, and somehow live through the Demon King’s twisted interest without dying, or... accidentally falling for him. - Pinned to the royal bed, Haviel reached up, his fingers trembling as they traced the sharp, cold curve of Jevon’s horn. “You enjoy messing with me, don't you?” Jevon didn’t say a word. He simply caught Haviel's hand, his grip firm as he pulled it down. Jevon dragged his tongue slowly across the center of Haviel's palm. He traced the sensitive lines of the hand with a wet, lingering heat that made Haviel's breath hitch and his toes curl into the mattress. Only then did Jevon look up, his eyes glowing faintly in the dim light of the chamber. A faint smirk crossed his lips. “Only because you react so beautifully, my little bride.”

seohyangchen · LGBT+
162 Chs