lois griffin in the nude

I am a Snow Owl-Leopard Griffin and I do not have much to complain about my life, I have a great yet odd mother, live on floating fairytale islands filled with other flying creatures, magic and mysteries, but how did I end up in the arms of this rascal of a demon?! When chased away from my homeland I have to grow strong fast or perish on the way before I can even learn how to fly properly, but thankfully destiny traces my way into the world of cultivating as I grow obsessed with the power pursuing such knowledge gives me. Especially because I have people to save… and those to take revenge upon. *Thinks cool phare while staring at the horizon, the wind brushing his clothes and hair, all serene and determination oozing off from his cool demeanor… except for the glimmering eyed demon staring at his side with yet another gift for his cold beauty.* …I don’t have time for anything else, so take your gifts away you rogue demon! ~~~~ ML: Cold beauty, I bought you flowers! MC: Uhum…*doesn’t take any* ML: I bought us matching outfits lovely beauty! MC: Uhum… *doesn’t change clothes” ML: My king, I brought you to our chambers. MC:Uhu- Wait, what? Daring rascal, scram! ~~~~Warning~~~~ Mature content including gore, explicit smut, swearing, relationship between men. Enjoy~~ ~,^ PS. This is the second book of the series Reincarneted into a … but it can be read as a StandAlone.

Au nord lointain du continent d'Atherno, dans un village inconnu, Kyrian est né simple mortel. Faible, insignifiant, et destiné à l'oubli. Mais il était tout sauf ordinaire. En ouvrant les yeux pour la première fois, ils révélèrent des yeux d'un blanc absolu sans pupilles ni iris... et avec eux, un talent inné inexplicable. La capacité de voir ce que personne d'autre ne pouvait voir. Ses yeux ne se contentaient pas de voir les particules d'énergie spirituelle, ils pouvaient les voler. Et plus encore. Que ce soit des intentions, des lois, des concepts... tout ce qui se trouvait devant sa vision pouvait être pris par ses yeux. Lorsqu'il a volé sa première Intention d'Épée, ses yeux se sont éveillés à la voie de la lame. Après avoir pris l'Intention de Glace, une autre paire oculaire est née. Avec chaque nouvelle intention volée, ses yeux changeaient, et de nouveaux apparaissaient. Kyrian ne les cache pas du monde, non, suivant les dernières volontés de sa mère. Il utilise son don sans peur, avec un seul objectif. Devenir fort par tous les moyens. (C'est ma première histoire, donc ne vous attendez à rien d'extraordinaire. J'écris simplement ce que je pense être intéressant et facile à lire. L'anglais n'est pas ma langue maternelle, donc s'il y a des erreurs, veuillez me le faire savoir pour que je puisse les corriger. Sinon, bonne lecture)

Tobby Curry was among the finest soldiers qualified for the Griffin Division. However, during his final entrance trial, an accident occurred. He saved a teammate’s life, but the semi-product experimental chemical liquid injected into his body pushed him to the brink of death. Whether he can still join the Division—and how the liquid will ultimately shape his fate—remains unknown.

Jennie walks in on Cara naked by mistake on a hot Sunday afternoon and will do anything it takes to get her to model for her even if it means seducing her. Will Cara give in to the hot blonde who can't seem to stop teasing her and take off her clothes for her to see her naked a second time or will she continue ignoring her like she always has.

Ashley - How was I supposed to know that my life would change so drastically one day? Never did I believe in the mystical, let alone meet one. Sam - Who would have thought that my brothers would hate me so much to try and kill the love of my life. Turns out that she is my bonded and the only person that can help me stop them from harming her. Now I just have to find a way to tell her the truth about me. I do not own the cover.

Embark on a magical journey in "The Quest for the Enchanted Griffin," where sorcerer Elyan and his loyal companion Reynard seek a mythical Griffin and its time-controlling gem. Faced with moral dilemmas and perilous challenges, they must decide between personal gain and the greater good. This tale of friendship, courage, and the power of choice resonates with timeless lessons, promising an adventure that captivates the heart and mind.

A young boy discovers there is a supernatural part of the universe and he is at the center. He must decide what is good and what is evil before it's too late and everything he loves is destroyed.

Story made with help from AI-Dungeon. Title says it all. Enjoy!

Born into a life changing experiment, classed as an abomination, a monster and a freak in the normal world, separated, exiled, finding herself alone. All before the age 6. Ten years have passed and the girl known as Beatrice Spencer is finally settling into a little peace and happiness. But war is coming. Nothing will ever be the same again. ~An original story by BBandVal~

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!