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Cheng Mo is the leader of Wulin Alliance. His cultivation method is the Jieyang Arts, and it has a fatal weakness—if he drinks the blood of a man, he will enter a blood contract with that person and become his sex slave. His body will be completely in the control of that man. He must also feed the Gu within his body (which awakens when the blood contract is activated) or else he’ll die. How to nourish it you ask? sex, of course. The man’s semen gives him plenty of yang energy. Cheng Mo ends up ingesting the blood of three more men on his quest for the cure: Shu Changhua, the charismatic and flirtatious demonic sect leader; Hui Ji, the rough and domineering criminal who Cheng Mo used to call Gege; and Qin Fangchuan, the young tsundere doctor.

[RATED 18+ ONLY] Théoden smiled at me with a mixture of malice and arrogance. “How did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” He began to stroke my cock in long, slow movements, bringing my uncooperative member to full hardness against my will. The leather felt so good on my skin, increasing my pleasure. “It was disgusting,” I said. Mentally, I was trying to fight against the arousal he was working inside of me, and failing quite miserably. Théoden lashed out, backhanding me hard across the jaw. My chains rattled from the impact, and pain shot through my face and lingered for a few seconds until the injury faded. He was still stroking me with a skill I’d never felt before. Fuck, he worked my dick better than I did! The pain and pleasure mixture he was giving me threw me through a loop of confusing feelings. I wanted to be repulsed and pissed, but I also didn’t want him to stop. It felt so damn good. “Want to try again?” Théoden asked me, glaring hard. His hand still worked me close to completion. I glanced down at my cock, it was so full of blood and about ready to explode. My body quaked as he stroked me, and I moaned, unable to hold it in. God, this was feeling so fucking good! “Try again,” he repeated. I didn’t know what the hell he wanted from me. I’d answered him in the way he wanted me to, so what the fuck is he looking for? I had to figure this out or risk being knocked out again. “I don’t know what you want from me, Sir,” I said, hoping he would help me out with that. Théoden huffed, then sighed. “How about the truth?” “I told you the truth, Sir.” “No, you didn’t. When will you learn that you cannot lie to me, bitch? I made you, my blood knows you, now. So, I’m going to ask you one last time… how did your own cum taste to you when I shoved it down your throat?” Content Warning: This is an explicitly erotic, dark paranormal novel containing graphic M/M sexual content, BDSM, non-consensual situations, and extreme themes. The breakdown below describes the story's narrative arc with discretion

Must a son answer for the sins of a father he never knew? Aegis always found comfort in the clinking of coins; after all, being a slave in hell is not easy. But his life takes a dangerous turn when a fallen paladin — a necromancer from the outer plane — takes an interest in him. For the first time, Aegis feels his pouch getting heavier. But little does he know that soon he may have to fight not only the horrors of hell… but his own masters.

[WARNING]: Extreme Sexual Situations BDSM Very Dirty Talks Explicit Sexual Content 18+ ONLY Humiliation & many more. ____________________ Witches — Werewolves Imagine being fated to not one, not two and not three but four Alphas who hates you with all their being. This is Heaven’s life. She’s confused and doesn’t know what to do. But when the they find out what she is and stop hating her and beg her to take them. Will she forgive them Or Will she treat them like shit just like they’ve done to her for SIX years? WHY DON’T YOU READ TO FIND OUT!!!! : ) ————— I ran towards the door. I wanted to escape. I couldn't watch this happen. My mates were in bed with another woman right in front of me. "Where do you think you're going?" Damian said, looking up from Sofia's mouth. "Oh Heaven , you need to stay and watch how real men pleasure me. Maybe you will learn something," she said with her evil smile plastered on her face. I shook my head frantically. I didn't want to watch. I couldn't watch . I might end up fainting from heartbreak. I reached out to the door, before I could open it, Dylan moved with supernatural werewolf speed and grabbed my arm, pulling me away from the door. "Why don't you ever listen?" he asked, irritated and annoyed at me wanting to escape their cruelty. He dragged me towards a chair by the corner of the room. I struggled and struggled with all my strength to break free from his grip, but it was too strong. He pushed me onto the chair, then Desmond came behind holding a rope in his hands. My eyes widened in horror, and my heart began to beat faster when I realized what they were about to do. I tried to scream but I couldn't. I began to cry heavily as tears dripped down my face. I looked at each of them, and they all had smiles on their faces. They were excited. Sofia had the biggest smile. I was helpless and trapped. I was a prisoner in my own marriage. ******** For Six years, Heaven Hale has lived as less than nothing. Once the cherished daughter of the Pack’s Beta, she became a slave the day her father was accused of treason and executed alongside her mother. The trauma stole her voice and she became mute and even her wolf had refused to resurface. She tried to survive the pack by being invincible as much as possible. Worst of all, Sofia Cromwell, her childhood best friend had turned on her. When Heaven fell and became nothing, Sofia chose power over loyalty and became her cruelest enemy, She began to treat her lower than a servant, punishing her without any good reason. She became the quadruplets favourite and the future Luna of the pack. The Bloodstone Quadruplets, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan the Alphas of the Full Moon Pack were once Heaven’s protectors and childhood friends also turned their back on her, they had promised to be their mate but now, Sofia was all over them , they did everything Sofia wanted them to do. They only see her only as the Daughter of the man who tried to kill their parents and destroy the pack. Until every thing changed, On the night of their ascension, a silver mate bond appears before the entire pack not on Sofia’s wrist, but on Heaven’s. The bond ties her to all four Alpha brothers. A mute, wolf-less servant and a hybrid… Mated to the Four rulers of the pack. It should never have happened. It should have been rejected. ————— Heaven finds out that her whole life was a lie and that she wasn’t who she though she was. How will she survive amongst people who hated her kind and wish to see them burnt at the steak? P.S: From now on, we’ll have two chapters updated daily

A mysterious man has set his sights on my teacher mother, determined to break her will and make her his submissive. I could fade into the background, a minor character in someone else's story of conquest. But why settle for watching when I can claim the prize for myself? Why leave the sweetest fruit for a stranger's table? This tale walks the edge of netorare, but those who stay until the end will find that some things are worth fighting for—and keeping.

This is the story of one Georgian man called Davit Manvelashvili.He was born in the family of peasants in Kvemo Kartli region of Georgia.He was separated from his parents and brothers at the age of 5.This happened because he was kidnapped by thugs who traded with slaves.These thugs took him to the Ottoman capital-Istanbul,where he changed several masters and eventually ended up with the man called-Mustafa.He bestowed 11 year-old Davit to the governor of Iraq-Suleiman pasha the Great,who was Georgian.This governor named him Davut and send him to the islamic school-Madrassie.There he learned islamic law,Quran and oriental languages:Arabic,Ottoman Turkish and Persian.He learned all of these subjects very well and as a result,his master paid him special attention.Suleiman personally taught Davut horseriding,swordsmanship and archery.After finishing his studies Suleiman released Davut from slavery and made him free man.Davut became his official bodyguard.At the age of 27,Davut got married with Suleiman's daughter-Rabia.They had 3 sons and 1 daughter. In 1822,he officially became the governor of Iraq.He made Iraq flourish with irrigation channels and wells.He constructed libraries,mosques,silk factories,public bathhouses,hospitals and bridges.He also founded the very first publishing house in 1828-1829.Besides,he had extremely strong army that consisted of 100 thousand Georgian mamluk soldiers.This army was divided in 3 units among his 3 sons.In 1831,he attempted to make Iraq independent from Ottoman empire,but he failed and was captured by Ottoman forces with his family.The Ottoman sultan-Mahmud II exiled him in Bursa(City in Turkey).

"If you want to kill me, you’ll have to survive me first." On one side, we have Cilian Vane. He is an Alpha to the core, and not just an Alpha. He is a fox-eyed bastard who plays chess with people's lives with a smile. And then on the other side, we have Ren Pierce. He is an Omega slave from a fallen mafia family, and now he has one goal: to live long enough to drive a knife through Cillian’s heart. One wants to tease his captive to death. The other wants to strangle his 'master' to death. In this violent relationship between a lethal Alpha and a defiant Omega, the air is thick with pheromones and hatred. In a house where every 'kind' gesture is a trap, only one will come out on top. What will prevail? Is it love, or hate?

Princess Yseldra calls me sweet things. She whispers sinful ones. When the king and queen passed, her treatment toward me changed.

Bound by a contract, trapped in a frozen empire. ​When Zhuri is chosen to serve the Immortal Emperor, she expects a life of cold servitude within the jagged peaks of the Frost Realm. What she finds is a ruler as beautiful as he is heartless—a man who has outlived his soul and seeks a solace only she can provide. ​The Emperor is a god among men, but his throne is built on secrets that bleed into the palace shadows. As Zhuri is drawn deeper into his world of dark magic and ancient longing, she realizes that being "stuck" with the Immortal Emperor isn't just about surviving his whims—it’s about surviving the heat of a forbidden desire that could shatter the entire kingdom. ​In a world where love is a weakness and immortality is a curse, can Zhuri find the man beneath the monster, or will she be consumed by the darkness of the crown?

Crippled in body, perhaps, yet my spirit remains most incorrigibly alive. I wield my cane with venom and elegance. Blind in one eye, indeed, though one is more than sufficient to behold the pitiful theatre of nobility and its exquisite cruelty. I am maimed but make no mistake, I shall drag myself through fire if it means protecting the one I love most.

the fate of two kingdoms hinges on a Prince’s hatred and a Princess’s survival. The Kingdom of Aethelgard is a land of cold discipline, governed by the "Edict of Blood Purity," which mandates that only those of high noble birth can hold power. Prince Kaelen, the severe Crown Prince, is defined by a "corrosive betrayal" ten years prior, when a trusted slave named Alerion allegedly sold military secrets, leading to a massacre. Since then, Kaelen has loathed all low-born "rot" and has built his life around iron clad order.  Everything changes when an Oracle decrees that the future Queen of Aethelgard shall be "forged in chains" and found on an auction block. Enraged by the idea of a slave "staining" his crown, Kaelen vows to find and kill this woman to defy the prophecy. 

Her family burned. Her name was cursed. Now Priscilla survives as a servant in the Fairy Palace. When the ruthless Alpha of the North, Alexander, arrives to choose a Luna, he doesn’t expect his mate to be a fallen fairy, enslaved in an attic. Their worlds collide as they must face countless enemies,build alliances, and navigate political conflicts that divide their people and the world.

To surrender is not to lose—it’s to choose.

After a distress signal is broadcast from the neutral planet of Red Fish, a young spy named Liatrees arrives on the stormy mining planet under the guise of diplomatic duty. Pursued by horrifying creatures and memories of war, he must discover the secret that lies at the heart of the planet’s ruling faction.

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[MATURE CONTENT WARNING!!! 18+ READERS ONLY!!!] {Explicit sex scenes, Abduction, Murder, Stalking, Child abuse, Assault, Mass killing, Physical violence, War, Torture or extreme brutality, Sexual assault/Rape, Castration, Terminal illness, Miscarriage, Somnophilia, Alcoholism, LGBTQ} {This story explores themes of violence, trauma, and suffering that are intense and unsettling. If you’re easily affected by heavy content, this book may not be for you.} “I can feel your fear. Your heat. The way your sweet little cunt clenches before I even touch it. You’re not afraid of the beast, Kaerith… You’re starving for him.” He inhales deeply, his split jaws flaring open, forcing her legs wide. His claws dig into her hips, pinning her down like prey. The head of his cock—thick, ridged, inhuman—presses against her dripping entrance, teasing her folds, soaking in her slick. “Now spread wider,” he hisses. “And let the beast feed.” — Kaerith—an omega, daughter of the last great Lycan Alpha—was born with the rarest curse of all. She was meant to be ransomed, not enslaved. Now, she’s chained inside Murnokh—a kingdom made of bone and nightmare. A slave. A plaything. A feeding source for Gorvane, the beast.Gorvane doesn’t make love. He fucks angrily. He devours. And no one survives it. King Gorvane, a Dreadborn, of the Kingdom of Murnokh, who died as a result of betrayal, rose from a battlefield soaked in centuries of rage. A monster who doesn’t speak, doesn’t bleed, doesn’t feel. And now, he owns her. He doesn’t touch her skin. He touches her thoughts. Her fear. Her pain. Her buried rage. And he drinks it. But something in Kaerith cracks his hunger. It weakens him. It entices him. And when he finally takes her, it’s not just to feed and his libido—it’s to claim. She was never meant to survive his touch. Now, she’s the only thing keeping him sane.He doesn’t understand her softness. Her silence. Her refusal to scream. He’s built to feed on the wreckage of the human heart. But she is making him forget how to starve, how to rage, how to hate. Real love is poison to his kind. Their love is forbidden and if she ever discovers his True Name—the very grief that birthed him—she will have the power to destroy him…Or to set him free.

In the Iron Palace, magic is a death sentence. ​For years, Lira has survived as a shadow, a nameless servant hiding the "Ember" that burns beneath her skin. She is the last of a hunted race, and her only goal is to remain invisible. ​But the Ember is no longer listening to her commands. It wants out. ​As her power turns volatile, she catches the eye of the one man she should fear most, the Crown Prince and acclaimed Emberkiller. He is as brilliant as he is deadly, and he’s become obsessed with peeling back Lira’s secrets. With rift creatures closing in and the Prince’s suspicions turning into a dangerous game of cat and mouse, Lira is trapped. ​She longs for freedom, but in a palace made of iron, fire is the only way out, even if it consumes her first.

In a world where destiny awakens at eighteen and the constellations carve their mark upon the chosen, empires rise and fall by the power of Celestial Cores. Zhan Linhuan was once Yuèlín’s most revered general, believed to bear the divine White Tiger Core — a warrior of unmatched discipline who personally trained the empire’s crown prince, Long Weitian. To the world, he was loyalty incarnate. In truth, he was a shadow. His true nature was the rare Moonlight Fox Core — masters of concealment, capable of masking their sigil and identity beneath flawless illusion. The White Tiger was only ever a mask. His brilliance was earned through ruthless training and years as Mánhuāng’s most lethal spy. When war erupted, Yuèlín fell from within. The royal family was slaughtered and the young crown prince presumed dead before his power had fully awakened. Or so the world believed. Five years later, Long Weitian returned, the only bearer of spiritual core of the devine Dragons of his generation, supreme of all and born to rule. Forged by obsession and honed through bloodshed, he conquered Yuèlín and Mánhuāng alike, unifying both beneath his throne at twenty-four. His first decree as an emperor was simple: Find Zhan Linhuan. Alive. Yet it changed Linhuan's little harmonious life significantly. Stripped of power and hunted by two nations, with a bounty on his head and no path left to run, he made the most inhumane decision of his life—selling himself into the slave markets, trading his freedom to secure his family’s escape into distant hiding. He believed his past would never find him there — until he was bought by a mysterious veiled figure, the only person Linhuan had ever feared to confront, now standing before him not as a fallen prince, but as a tyrant emperor. Crimson eyes burned like a rising inferno as a frosty voice claimed him intimately, “Welcome back, Shizun...” Caught between ownership and obsession, vengeance and captivity, what fate awaits Linhuan, the fallen Moonlight?

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