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[WARNING: There will be Mature Scenes in this book] Life was hard enough when she lost her mother. When her father got married, life was even harder. Sofia was bullied and often went to sleep with an empty stomach. When her father died, she was thrown away by her stepmother. No money. No friends. Nothing. All she had was her tenacity to live. She scavenged for food. She learned how to pickpocket and she learned not to trust anyone's word. Until she was kidnapped and brought to a place she had no idea of. If she wanted to get out, she needed to fight. She needed to kill. She needed to persevere and not make friends. "Emotions are your biggest hurdle. Learn to lock your feelings away." At the age of ten, she made her first kill. She learned all sorts of things in order to survive this cruel world. And when she reached the legal age, she became the heir to the mafia king. "Drunk driving isn't allowed. Give me your license!" Officer Hughes told Sofia who was still muddle-headed after hitting her car on a lamp post. "How about you give me your number?" Sofia retorted. Her red and smiling lips were hauntingly beautiful, seducing him to give in to her. "Ma'am, you don't need to seduce me. I won't fall for your tricks." Even with blood rolling on her face, Sofia wasn't the least bit bothered. It's nothing to her. "Let me send you to the hospital first." Officer Hughes offered as he tried opening the door of her car. "Just kiss my wound and it will be fine." 'The impact has damaged her brain cells. She's going crazy. I need to bring her to the hospital soon.' Unknowingly, he stepped into the trap that Sofia laid specially for him. Now that she caught her prey, she would never let him go again. Cover isn't mine. It's edited by a friend. From Mr. Love: Queen's Choice

An ancient chinese princess sacrificed herself for her kingdom. She transmigrated into the body of a village girl. She met skye X who was a friendly and lively person as he became her tutor. What happens when she meets him again five years later and he became a cold, ruthless ceo. Will he allow her to melt his heart or will he push her away because of an incident that happened to him, which caused him to hate women. The cover doesn't belong to me. I just edited it, all the credit goes to the wonderful artist

“You know what I don’t understand.. how some of the greatest Love stories always end in some type of horrific tragedy.. why can’t love start and end with love? Why must there always be some type of price to pay.” Shinah angrily threw a piece of tree bark on the ground angrily. Little ShiiShii leaned forward wrapping his arm around the girls waist pulling her into his embrace. She felt his warm breath against her neck as he sighed. “No matter ones age, one can always relate to pain on some level… that’s what makes it so overwhelming, you see most people will casually reminisce moments of happiness associated with love… but will never forget pain. A love lost in tragedy is always brutal … but brilliant.” He wrapped a thick blanket around Shinah and leaned back against the tree pulling her into a comfortable position against his chest. “Stop thinking about them and get some rest we have to escape this region before summer arrives.” He played with a lock of her hair absentmindedly lulling her to sleep.

Jiyon, an ordinary office worker, falls asleep after finishing her favorite web novel, “The Trapped White Flower”—and wakes up in the body of Velvet Welton, the cold-hearted villainess destined to die at the hands of the crown prince. But Jiyon has no intention of dying for someone else’s plot. Armed with knowledge of the original story, she’s determined to escape her tragic fate. Whether it means sneaking into mines, cutting secret deals, or mastering forbidden magic, Velvet will do whatever it takes to survive. All she wants is a quiet life. But in a world built on secrets and bloodlines, nothing stays simple for long. Especially when the second prince starts to go off-script.

The wolves are causing chaos, and a war is on the verge of starting, but Lucifer had to step in and stop it from going. To show the wolves his sincerity, he offered them something they can't refuse, a Neko, but not any Neko, he was offering them his favourite baby kitten. Would the pack know how to deal with her? Or would they be too busy running after her and forgetting all about the war? This story contains fluff, cuteness and no sex. It can count as ddlg, cgl, and age regression.

Kitten being smuggled, that’s the truth of our cold word it happened before, it happens even now, but when they crossed my lines, they signed their death certificate. I saved her, I killed them, but now I have a baby kitten to take care of, one that I have no plans on giving up...not ever! Alpha Eric, the boss of this pack, I’m mated to three of the most powerful wolves in the pack, and now we have her along. This is a CGL story, you’ve been warned.

Virael Kalthorne is a member of a guild which inspects facilities in the country. And Virael is tasked with the inspection of sex dungeons/ Kink rooms which she had to personally test and grade them. It will be in both a mix of 3rd person and Virael's perspective. Monster girls, slimes, tentacles, kinky stuff and a lot more. SM, Fut*nari, humiliation, exhibitionism, etc etc ________ BDSM, Yuri, Futa, Futa*ari, lesbian, No men, these r the main tags. (Not everyone is a futa not even the MC, rest are fantasy world/ monster girls)

[Warning:- Mature Content/Mpreg/detailed Omegaverse! ] In the heart of Italy’s underworld, the Romano name was law. Alessio Romano—an enigma cloaked in tailored suits and blood-soaked silence—built his empire on fear, loyalty, and a ruthless absence of love. To him, emotions were weaknesses. Power was everything. But even kings aren't free. To seal an old alliance and satisfy his family’s demands, Alessio is forced to take a mate. Even tho he's straight he found an omega boy. A formality. A body. Someone young, untouched, and pliable. Easy to control. A boy. Noah. eighteen. Auctioned like property in an underground brothel. No past, no future—just soft eyes that refused to break, even under the gaze of monsters. Alessio didn’t choose him out of mercy. He chose him because he didn’t cower. Because something in those defiant glances stirred a hunger Alessio refuses to name. And so, they married. Not with flowers or vows. But with contracts—and handcuffs.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!

# 1V1 # NOBLELADY The female general has transmigrated to the future. When she opened her eyes, she saw someone snatching a child. She reached out without much thought, but who would have thought the little girl would hug her and say, “Mom, don’t throw me and Brother away!” Since the female general couldn’t go back, she raised her children and educated them. She beat up scumbags and saved men, and achieved another brilliant life. In the face of outrageous people, she was an ice queen. Grandma, sister-in-law, do any of you deserve my time? Faced with her children, it was like a spring breeze in summer. “Little Xing, you’re so smart! Shi Tou, you’re also a good baby!” In the face of men, she was indifferent. “Leave if you want to. You have legs, right? Go on then, I won’t walk you out.” She was a woman with thousands of faces. Even in another world, she was still the most dazzling one.