enema punished

Seven years ago, after their breakup, he disappeared without a trace. Now, he reappeared on the eve of her wedding, sparing no means in forcing her to marry him… With a certificate of marriage, he bound her mercilessly to his side. From there, this “Cinderella” began her journey as a wife of the business empire’s heir... Mrs Huo - composed, sharp-tongued, and freakishly smart. Mr Qin - wife-spoiler to no end and a complete “slave” to their daughter. Quality love story, one on one. You are welcome to get hooked on this story with us. ——————————— TL's Note: Probably one of the best stories I've read, and I was very tempted to translate the title to Big D Brings Spring. Girls, I hope you enjoyed it as much as my girlfriend and my female translators who binge read 4000 chapters in about a month. For all the guys hesitating to give it a try, you won't regret it. It's a manly book, I swear.

He's a Fuckboy in flesh and blood. A typical man whore who screw every pretty girl he sees. Not until he was cursed by a girl who is actually a sorcerer. He made her fall for him, made empty promises, screw her endlessly and he left her with nothing. So she cursed him, turned him into an ugly duckling girl that everyone will be disgusted with. The curse will not disappear unless he find true love among his pals. Would there be even a chance to redeem himself or he will just remain in that ugly state?

There was a time before this. I cannot remember it clearly. It comes in fragments — the weight of power, a voice that once called my name, a pair of eyes I feel more than see. But the rest is mist. They say I am being punished. The System gives me no guidance. It does not speak unless it must. It does not comfort. It only instructs. [Task detected. Entering soul channel.] I wake in bodies that do not belong to me. A fallen young mistress. A nameless servant girl. A scapegoat disciple left to rot at the foot of a mountain. They are all women who died with unfinished fates. Each time, the System says I must live in their place and complete their stories. Restore what was stolen. Rewrite what was lost. And when I do… a token appears. I do not know how many I must collect. The System does not say. It only demands. I did not ask for this path. I do not walk it willingly. But there is something I am chasing — or perhaps, something chasing me. Sometimes, in the quiet moments between death and rebirth, I hear a voice. Sometimes, I feel a hand reaching out. Familiar. Warm. Longing. I do not know who he is. I do not know who I am. But when I gather the tokens, the dreams become clearer. The ache grows stronger. If the only way to return is forward, then forward I will go. Not for the System. Not for Heaven. But for the one who remembers me… even when I cannot remember myself.

In the polished halls of St. Briar’s Academy, secrets linger like shadows—and Amira Khan has learned to walk through both. Once quiet and brilliant, Amira’s life spirals after a betrayal by the one person she dared to trust—Kieran Ashford, the golden boy with a perfect smile and a ruthless lie. But Amira doesn't crumble. She recalculates. Now armed with intellect, rage, and a dangerously charming new ally, she’s ready to unravel the pristine world that chewed her up and spit her out. Friendships fracture, truths rot, and power games unfold as she navigates the dark side of love, reputation, and revenge. Will Amira burn her enemies to the ground—or become the monster they all fear?

Audrey is just an ordinary girl, miraculously admitted to the Royal Academy of Valthorne—a school reserved for the elite and their polished masks. She thought her greatest challenge would be surviving unnoticed… or uncrushed. Until two pairs of eyes found her. Those of Edward Whitmore, the minister’s son—arrogant, untouchable, and determined to break her. And those of a stranger from the shadows, with spectral blue eyes… come to claim her blood. Bodies are piling up in the city. The night whispers her name. Audrey has crossed a line she didn’t know existed. A pact has been made. He is hungry. And he has chosen her

Because I touched a dog that Ruoyao was fostering at our home, my husband punished me by making me sleep in the doghouse for a month. Even though I was shivering from the cold, he didn't allow me to take a blanket, only letting me hold the dog to sleep. Before long, half of Jiang City knew I was living and eating in the doghouse, mocking me as a woman who couldn't climb up the social ladder and could only enjoy herself with the dog. Even when I went to work, the walls of the company were plastered with AI-generated indecent photos of me and the dog. I intended to continue enduring it until I overheard a conversation between my husband and his friend. "Brother Sheng, although you married Song Yun and haven't even touched her, could you really be so heartless to drug her and make her consummate with the dog?" His tone was disdainful, as if he were talking about an ant. "Ruoyao said that since Song Yun touched her dog, she should be made the dog's wife." "That's a prize Doberman; even matching it with Song Yun is an injustice to the dog!"

Do you believe in love? Or rather Destiny? What if Destiny plays an important role in bringing two different people from two different worlds together, opposite in everything! Meet Enya Bailey Francis and Kang jeon min who are total opposites to each other with different personalities, customs, cultures, and countries, not only are they polar opposite but they have a four years age gap between them. Enya is twenty six years old and Jeon is twenty three years old. There is one more thing which is that once upon a time Enya was a married woman but she got divorced from her husband due to some reasons. Enya is broken by her marriage beyond repair. She despises love and relationships. She doesn't easily trust anyone. She had built walls around her pretty strong. Enya is a strong independent woman who is a professional event manager and a successful one. She is professionally strong but within she is so broken and alone. Enya is abandoned by everyone from her husband, friends to her parents. Kang jeon min is a twenty three years old Korean pop singer who is way more popular than any other celebrity. He is not only popular in Korea but also worldwide. Jeon has pretty much everything: money, fame, name, and all types of luxuries. He looks like a bad boy but Jeon is one hundred and one percent decent and down to earth. He loves to make friends and make people happy. I always like sunshine. Follow Enya and Jeon in their journey to find out what happened to them and how they met despite every oddity against them. There will be drama, betrayal, and love.

a world where an anomaly exists. one that lacks its own mana and becomes different.

In a world where magic and mystery intertwine, young Riven Kaelthar faces an unimaginable fate. Burdened by a family legacy steeped in darkness, he must navigate a treacherous path filled with trials and truths that challenge his very identity.

I was reborn as a princess in a new mortal world where I finally knew what it was to be cherished. This newfound love became my purpose. I cultivated myself up to demigod level and fought, not for a kingdom, but to protect the family that had shown me kindness. As I grew stronger i fought all five Kingdoms to make a peaceful world and make one kingdom but at the cost of so many soldiers and innocent peoples of all kingdoms I became beloved princess to the evil queen I once feared would take them from me. But this love came at a cost. The life of my dearest friends , a sacrifice that stained my soul and left me with an emptiness that no power could fill. It was in this sorrow that I transcended humanity. I cultivated myself to the highest level, reaching godhood, a feat that should have brought me peace. Yet, even gods are not immune to the passage of time. I watched as my family, my loved ones, aged and turned to dust. The grief consumed me, twisting the beloved princess into the evil queen history would remember. A thousand years passed in the sacred realm, but my divinity felt hollow. The respect and devotion I saw showered upon other gods were never mine. My heart was a graveyard of memories, and the only way to find solace was to return to the mortal world. I descended in mortal world, a silent shadow helping those who suffered, seeking a twisted form of repentance for the queen I once was. It was during one of these descents that I found myself surrounded, cornered by immortal enemies far more powerful than I had thought, I fought, but my strength was waning. As the darkness began to close in, a hand, warm and familiar, reached out to me. "Found you, princess," a voice I didn't recognize yet felt I had always known, spoke to me. In a flash, a snap of a finger, all my enemies were gone, reduced to nothingness. The air itself seemed to shudder at his power, a raw strength that rivaled the Heavenly Lord himself. I stared, breathless, at the space where my foes had been, the sudden silence deafening. Who was he? And why, after a thousand years of being nothing but a goddess and a queen, he called me "princess" the word i never heard after the battle of five kingdoms.