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Lee Wooyun had always been a fan of romance fantasy books and films, especially those set in historical times with kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, and the like. His friends were well aware of his obsession and recommended a book that had recently been making waves on social media. The book was titled My Charming Demon Lord. At first, Lee Wooyun was hesitant. Unlike the fantasies he usually read, which were often set in Western historical settings, this one was different. However, his friends assured him he would enjoy it. Not wanting to reject their gift, he decided to give it a try. That night, he found himself unable to put the book down, reading almost the entire thing in one sitting. "Those guys were right! It’s amazing! A Cinderella-like fairytale set in a murim/cultivation world? It’s too good!" He couldn't help but imagine how incredible it would be to take the female lead Han Seo-yoon’s place—starting from such a miserable beginning only to end up in the arms of the surprisingly sweet and gentle demon lord. I wish I could take her place. That night, as he drifted off to sleep, the book he had left open on his desk began to emit a golden glow. The pages flipped backward, returning to the very first chapter, and its contents began to change as well. The title My Charming Demon Lord pulsed with a piercing red light, and before Lee Wooyun could even react, his surroundings shifted. The next morning, instead of waking up wrapped in his expensive velvet duvet—the one he had spent hundreds of dollars on—he found himself in a dimly lit room, lying on a pile of hay and straw. His back ached horribly, like he had actually slept on a pile of hay and straw. "What in the world…?" he muttered, rubbing his sore muscles. "Where in the hell am I? And why does it smell like cow dung in here?!” *** This is the story of how a fantasy-genre enthusiast ended up inside one of the books he had wished for—without realizing just how dangerous that wish would be. "I guess it’s true what they say: Be careful what you wish for."

Ryo thought moderating online drama was the worst part of his job. After years of night shifts, caffeine, and defending the Internet’s most polarizing figure — Llewellyn, the world’s most famous hero, the System’s golden boy, and the only person alive with Transcendent-level Elemental Mastery — Ryo figured he’d seen it all. Conspiracy theories? Fan petitions? Cult-like followers? All in a night’s work. Until the System decides that arguing online at 2 AM now counts as combat experience. Ryo’s unwavering defense and obsessive threat tracking apparently make him the ideal support partner for Llewellyn himself… so the System sends him straight into battle. His role? Magical crisis management, unstable Elemental forces moderation, and surviving long enough to reset whatever magic is currently warping reality. Easy, right? Except that now he’s neck-deep in Dungeons and Distorted Realms — and just a little too fixated on Llewellyn’s mastery in battle. And everything else. It would be fine if the System’s matchmaking algorithms didn’t keep pushing them closer. ‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿ What you’ll find here: System | Magic | BL | Magical Apocalypse | Character-driven | Feral Partnership | Emotionally repressed chaos (slow burn-ish + mutual pining) | Banter | Combat | System mechanics | Elemental Magic | VR Games | The apocalypse is already happening, and the internet is not handling it well. What you won’t find: Instant power-ups | Love triangles | Harem anything | Sappy anyone | A protagonist who’s ever had a normal sleep schedule. ‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿ Webnovel updates: Mon / Wed / Fri — with extra chapters during launch week Also available (early access) on patreon (@scribblingpancake), with updates on Tue / Thur / Sat.

**An emperor who refused to rule with blood. A prince who refused to love with restraint.** Elliott Lancaster, the gentle Emperor of a fractured empire, has spent his life avoiding war-and his father's attempts to force him into a political marriage. Instead, he adopted an orphaned noble boy, Aiden, raising him as both heir and unlikely companion. But their bond was never that of father and son. Aiden Lancaster, the perfect prince in court and a storm of violence on the battlefield, has waited years to prove himself. He is devoted to his adopted father- some might even say, too devoted. Still, up till now, he was restrained by Elliott's desire for peace, despite their enemies poking them again and again. But Aiden's patience had its limits- but this underhanded tactic was the straw which broke the camel's back. Now unrestrained, he wages a war so brutal it shocks the empire. When Elliott awakens to find borders redrawn in blood, he must confront the terrifying truth: the boy he raised has become a conqueror, and his devotion has twisted into something far more dangerous. As court factions' scheme and the temple condemns their unnatural bond, Elliott faces an impossible choice: maintain his morals and risk losing Aiden or embrace the ruthless love of the man who would burn the world to protect him.

Elior Serrano never asked to be hunted. By day, he's just Eli - mortal, broke college kid, leader of the Fourfold Squad who's barely surviving exams and midnight ramen runs. But beneath his skin pulses a mark older than bloodlines, a secret that turns his veins into battlegrounds. When the Crimson Court - a royal vampire clan - and the Infernal Triad - a ruthless demon circle - collide over him, Eli finds himself torn between ancient enemies who crave more than just his life. In the shadows of Saint Elda University, Eli's only shield is the Fourfold: Celeste, clumsy but fierce; Jace, beautiful and ruthless; Liam, lazy genius and occult hound. Together, they'll stand between him and the fangs and flames waiting to rip him open. But monsters wear many faces - and the deeper Eli slips into the Veil, the harder it is to tell who's hunting him... and who wants to keep him whole. One Veilblood. Two rival legacies. A love that could break the world open.

“Use your words, Oliver. I want to hear that sweet voice of yours.” His voice was cold and dangerous as his grip on my jaw got tighter. My lips shook under his harsh stare. I could barely look at him through my tears. “I-I’m sorry, K-Keiran,” I stuttered. “You’re always sorry. A pathetic crybaby is all you’ll ever be.” He sneered, gripping my shoulders even harder. I couldn’t stop the embarrassing tear that rolled down my cheek. “You’re so pathetic. I’ll keep hurting you until there’s nothing left of you.” My eyes went wide when he moved closer. I didn’t know what he would do, so I shut my eyes tight. I stopped breathing when I felt his breath on my face. When I opened my eyes, he was gone. He used to be my crush and childhood best friend… But now he’s my nightmare. He hates me, and he’s promised to make my life hell. Because I made a huge mistake. Staying alive when I should have died. ----- **What happens when your first love becomes your worst enemy?** Oliver West never expected his quiet life to turn into a nightmare. The boy who once shared secrets and summer adventures with him has become someone he doesn’t recognize. Keiran Morrison - tall, dangerous, and devastatingly handsome - now uses that same intensity that once made Oliver’s heart flutter to terrorize him instead. Every day at Riverside High is a battle for survival. Every corner could hide a new humiliation. Every moment of peace is just the calm before Keiran’s next storm. But why does Keiran’s hatred burn so bright? What happened to turn childhood love into adult cruelty? And why, despite everything, does Oliver’s heart still race when Keiran gets close - even when he’s terrified? Some mistakes can’t be forgiven. Some wounds run too deep to heal. But sometimes the line between love and hate is thinner than you think.

There is a vampire praying on children. There is a vampire who follows his heart. And in between them, there is a simple candy maker who just wants to save the world. Even if it was at the cost of his own soul.

Two girls who love each other, would that be easy?

For sixteen years, Hasegawa Tetsurou couldn’t move on from Morikita Daichi, no matter how many new partners came and went. He thought he was finally ready to start a new chapter, even planning to propose to his girlfriend. But just when everything seemed to fall into place, Daichi returned. This time, he wasn't the quiet upperclassman from their high school days, but a new coworker, transferred under a strangely timed recommendation from the company’s vice president.

Sin to Priest MLM • Angst • Slow Burn • Adult He was taught to pray the desire away. But now desire lives next door- and it smiles like the devil himself. He begged God to save him from temptation. Then he moved in next door. One of them clings to the holy lie that love only comes in one form. The other? Has never followed any rules, especially the ones about love. A story of guilt, lust, identity, heartbreak, and finding peace in your own damn sin.

In the forgotten cracks of a world that remembers only heroes and legends, two souls meet where the light doesn’t reach. Xiao, the famed courtesan of a hidden pleasure house, was raised to smile, serve, and never be seen for more than his beauty. Sujin, a quiet cultivator from a lesser-known Lan clan, walks into the wrong room—and ends up unlocking a past neither of them knew they were chained to. He was sold. He was silent. They both dreamed of being someone else. But in the shadows of grand sects and fading myths, a bond begins to form—not of glory, but of quiet rebellion. And in that rebellion, something stolen becomes something sacred. Author’s Note : This story was born from silence—of the forgotten, the unheard, and the shadows behind legends. Though set in a world that resembles ancient cultivation realms, "Borrowed Nights" is not a fanfiction, nor is it an imitation. It is my own voice, told through characters who never had one— A broken courtesan. A quiet cultivator. Two fading echoes in a world that only remembers the loudest heroes. I’ve always admired stories like The Untamed and MDZS, but this tale is my own creation, shaped with a different ache, a different depth. Thank you for walking into the wrong room with them. Maybe... something right is waiting inside.

You believe the king has two sons? That's the tale that's been told. But the reality? The king had a third. Sebastian was born into darkness, his mother a noblewoman the royals never legitimized. She died during childbirth. And when they beheld the dark magic in his eyes, they dubbed him cursed. Unholy. A being of shame. So the king made a decision. He hid the child. Removed his name. Kept him locked in an abandoned tower, hidden from the world, where he would never be discovered. No crown. No family. Only a shadow of what he might have been. He grew up in isolation. Cold, aloof. But deep inside, he was just broken, lonely. Tormented by questions he was never permitted to ask. They believe he doesn't exist. They think the past won’t return. But darkness remembers. And so does he.

Adam Thornton was supposed to fly out to London for his overseas T-Strike deployment, but unforeseen impacts caused his plane to be canceled. Still recovering from a broken heart at seeing his unrequited love (Bradley James) in the arms of T-Strike's Oceania CEO (Adrian Masters), he had intended to wipe the slate clean and make amends with his short project stint for T-Strike. Nothing was going to plan. And worse, due to a snap State of Emergency across his city, he found himself in lockdown with Joel Parker, T-Strike's Eurasia CEO. Sparks fly, hearts race, and tensions rise in this fast-paced romance between two complex personalities. --- PEEK CUTS--- "Villainous man. I quit. Now let me go!" Adam struggled to free himself from the hold, but it only made him feel weaker, and not just because of the drug he had been recovering from. When he looked into Joel's calm, green eyes, a strange sensation flowed through his body. One that was both terrifying and unexpected. Suddenly, he couldn't move or turn away from the man's gaze. "Suddenly quiet? You're more gentle looking this way. Or a tad more honest." Joel coolly commented with neither sarcasm nor accusation in his voice; rather, a note of satisfaction. --- Cover art of men: generated on Webnovel's AI tool. Exclusive to this site.

Two husbands. Two marriages. One secret they swore they’d never cross. Joon-Won has it all — the career, the polished look, the perfect wife… and a wedding ring that binds him to a life he thought he wanted. But everything shifts the night his wife accepts an invite to another couples dinner and he meets HIM for the first time. Tae-Hyun is sharp-tongued, unbothered, and dangerously beautiful. A man with secrets of his own and eyes that linger far too long. Their sons may become friends, their wives may sip wine, but behind every polite smile is a craving neither of them can ignore. What begins as rivalry quickly spirals into something darker. Heated stares. Subtle touches. Power games played behind closed doors. And soon, it’s no longer about right or wrong, only who will give in first. They’re husbands. They’re fathers. But when they’re alone… they’re something else entirely.

[Warning: Mature Content(BL/Mpreg)] On the frontier planet Solaris-10, Zach, a businessman, runs the galaxy's most unconventional ranch/maternity ward. His employees are a bunch of homeless aliens called Genmen who've found their calling as the universe's most sought after baby-makers and nectar producers. These alien dudes pop out babies easier than any human could, and their precious nectar comes with healing properties that drives pharmaceutical markets absolutely wild, keeping Zach's operation very, very profitable. It a mutual benefit, and everyone's winning: his Genmen get their daily needs. Zach gets to swim in profits. It's simply capitalism with a nursery attached, and Zach couldn't be happier with his unconventional but lucrative empire. But success breeds competition, and rival businesses are circling like vultures, eager to poach his most fertile employees with bigger contracts and better offers. They want his Genmen, they want his profits, and they'll stop at nothing to get both. Zach would rather die than see that happen. But protecting them in a world where everyone has a price might be harder than he ever imagined. ******* Disclaimer!!! This book is packed with extremely explicit sexual content. It's made for readers who enjoy raw, uncensored material. You'll find graphic male/male encounters, hardcore scenes, and sexual content that pushes boundaries. It's dark, it's intense, and yeah, some might call it depraved. If you're under 18 or don't want to read about explicit gay sex, fetishes, and unfiltered carnal acts - DO NOT READ THIS BOOK! You've been warned. Reading beyond this point means you're a consenting adult who knows exactly what you're getting into. If you nevertheless choose to proceed and find yourself offended or disturbed, DO NOT BLAME THE AUTHOR. This is your final advisory.  18+ ONLY. Please take note: This is fiction. Everything in here came from imagination. Characters, places, events - all made up. Any connection to real people or events is pure coincidence. Let's begin...

"There were so many things I wanted to say to you, but even writing them feels impossible. Because I know that if I were to put down the words I keep in my heart, you'd only say it's natural—after all, I’m just a stupid, self-centered person, like you often said. But I'm not. And that’s why I won’t bare my heart to someone who never truly knew me. Because... you wouldn’t trust the sincerity of a stranger. Right? But I did. You were the stranger whose sincerity I believed in. So I’m stepping away from being the person who embodies everything you hate—because I hate those things too. Maybe in another life, I’ll get to tell you who I really am."

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shuo (perhaps even a reversible couple); love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ*

#maturecontent #smut #omegaverse #darkromance I was supposed to inherit Parliament. Instead, my father sold me to men with power complexes, bloodstained secrets, and a disturbing obsession with omega biology. Apparently, my body produces deadly flowers and my blood can end alpha supremacy. Which is great news if you’re a mad scientist, cult leader, or my terrifying ex. Did I mention my childhood best friend kissed me once and went into a coma? Anyway. I’m fine. Totally fine. Not spiraling. Definitely not developing morally confusing feelings for my captor. And absolutely not planning to burn this world down with more than a bad review on Yelp. #omegaverse, #darkromance, #toxicMLM, #possessivealphas, #politicalintrigue, #twistedlove.

Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin met in their teenage years and became each other’s first love, spending the happiest days of their lives together. But eventually, they broke up. After losing contact for ten years, the two grew up apart. Unexpectedly, they meet again at a restaurant on a blind date. But time changes people. On a blind date, you meet the one that got away, only to discover that they have changed greatly... This is a story of reconciliation and slice-of-life romance, divided between the younger years and the adult years. After all the twists and turns, will the two be able to go back to where they started?

One elite school. One dead student. Two boys who can’t stand each other…and can’t stay away. Welcome to Blackwell Academy. A school where power isn’t earned…it’s inherited. Blackwell Academy is the most prestigious high school in the country…. But behind the ivy-covered walls and marble floors, nothing is innocent. Secrets are traded. Scandals are covered. And everyone is playing a role in the chain. At the top of the food chain is The Glass Circle….a powerful, group of six students born into wealth, influence, and power. They’re admired, feared, envied. Untouchable. One night, one of them, in the circle ends up dead. What happens when Ash Rivera….a quiet, artistic scholarship student from the slums of the city…witnesses the one thing he was never meant to see? He wasn’t supposed to be at the party. He wasn’t supposed to step into their world. He wasn’t suppose to see the body fall off the rooftop. He definitely wasn’t supposed to catch Dominic Vale’s attention. But one wrong night changes everything. He’s the only one who knows the truth…and the only one the killer didn’t plan for. “They said I didn’t belong in their world. They were right. Now I’m the secret no one saw coming.” And why does Dominic keep saying, "Ash Rivera is mine. No one touches him…no one…except me."

“I want to do it. “   “What!? “I reply in panic as I begin to struggle against his hold, but he tightens his grip around me. I’m afraid of getting caught, but why is a part of me suddenly excited by this? By the way he’s holding…pulling me close… not letting go. Why do I like it even though I know getting caught could be disastrous? “H… hey, please. Not here… I… I … “I begin, but he cuts me off as he moves a leg between mine and begins to press against my bulge. “Your body tells another story… “He says as he runs his tongue over the marks he created on my neck last night and I shiver in his arms. I feel him smirk against my neck, and I curse myself for how easy it is for him to get a reaction out of me. “But… This is a public space… “I struggle to complete my sentence as he begins to massage my bulge with his thigh. “You’re all I care about right now. “He replies as he reaches for and starts undoing my belt, and I reach down to hold onto it in fear. “What are you saying? Your reputation… “I begin, and he finally pulls away from me. “It would be just fine. “He cuts me off, and I gulp. “Are you ashamed of me? “He suddenly questions, and my eyes widen. “Of course not! It’s just… “I begin, but he doesn’t let me finish. “You’re the one who wanted my attention. “ “Not like this! “   “This is how I want to give it. “He replies, and I stare at him with wide eyes. This is bad. If we're caught fucking here, it'll be chaos. and he doesn't seem to mind that. These brothers are insane!! ***** Five Alphas. One innocent Omega. And a heat no one’s ready for. ******* Known as a misfit with a weird feature(Red eyes), his whole life, everything hit rock bottom when his parents disowned and kicked him out of his home for being attracted to men. One accident later, he wakes up in another world, groggy, naked… and on display at a beastmen auction. They called him rare. Valuable. Breedable. Twenty thousand golden bars later, he’s sold... to not one, but five Alpha brothers. All beastmen. All dangerously possessive. Each one hotter...and crazier...than the last. They’re fighting over who gets to breed him first. And Elián? He’s never even kissed anyone before. Alpha Koda, the calmest of the five brothers, promises Elián will be safe. But nothing about this new world feels safe to Elián. Not the way the Alphas look at him. Not the way his body responds to them. And definitely not that word they keep calling him. Omega. Elián is a man. Men aren’t supposed to have babies. But somehow… every Alpha wants to breed him. Because Elián might just be the key to a generation of powerful beastmen. Now, five ruthless brothers are ready to give Elián everything he could ever want... Including unending love... If he’ll let one of them put a baby in him. How will he react to all this? Especially when he has no idea what it feels like to be loved.