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Villain: Girlfriend Thief

(Warning! Extreme levels of puns intended!) Living in poverty and never having the chance to enjoy his youth, Alan died in an unexpected incident. He then wakes up to find himself as a side character in the novel he read as a child. "Welcome, chosen one! This is the world of Arcana!" "You have been bestowed with the title 'Girlfriend Thief'!" "Make the target woman submit to you using only your tongue and steal her from her boyfriend!" Will Alan be able to survive in this world of magic and monsters, using his new virile body? ---------------------------------- Additional tags: Smut-- Magic-- Handsome Male lead-- No NTR (only Netori) -- No Yuri --Vampire girls -- Elves-- Monster girls -- Demon girls -- Angels -- Dating simulator system -- Mind break ---------------------------------- "Some people think that money, power and looks is all it takes to keep their women from leaving them." "Some people think that women like gentle, kind and caring boys." "Some people think that any sort of roughness is a turn off." "But you are an exception, aren't you?" ~ Rosalind Stewart to Adam ----------------------------------- This novel does have action but most of it involves smut :D Reader discretion advised. ----------------------- None of my works are dropped, and I'll update all of them. But! Like a particular series and want me to update it more than the others? Just let me know in the comments!

Ani_On_Fire · Kỳ huyễn
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Adam's Future

In the corner of the room, I saw G-cup elder sister standing like a stranger. 

Her attire was completely different from her usual, even though I've only seen her twice, BDSM vest and striped hat, instead of which she was wearing a Venetian joker mask and a cloak that was changing every second and taking on the shape of dark floating mist at one moment and a colourless enigma in the next.

Even her mask was dual coloured and the colour kept changing to intensify the absurdity of its forward bending crown like appearance.

The only reason I could identify her was because I never mistake the bust of a woman I've met before.

So, I thought about calling out to her but-

[Adam, stay quiet, we're being ambushed]

What? What's going on Oppa?

"Folie a Deux. To think that you'd grace us with your presence." A serene voice, very much different from Leila's or Diana's, came from the top of the room.