raf simons consumed

I knew Seth Marc was trouble the moment I laid eyes on him. His arresting presence rippled through me and I felt his chaos deep in my bones as our gazes met across the expanse of my father's gym. The alluring fighter wasn't my type with his athletic torso, long, ropy arms, and powerful fists built to destroy men weaker than him, but every fiber in my being was fixated on him. I craved him. And although I knew he was the kind of guy who left a trail of shattered hearts in his wake, I wanted him. I needed him. I had to have him. For the first time in my life, I decided to take a walk on the wild side, consequences be damned. "The Consumed Series" is created by Skyla Madi, an eGlobal Creative Publishing author.

Mature 18+ Vivian's world is turned upside down when her sweet, fun loving boyfriend, Tommy, is killed and makes his cousin Niko vow to protect her. Niko is a brutal man thrown to the head of the families after the loss of his cousin and uncle. The last thing he wants is to babysit an ungrateful toy his cousin stupidly fell in love with. Preview: The room was dark with red hues and a large bed in the center draped in black silk sheets. Niko's body was over six feet tall and completely bare as he rammed himself violently into a woman he had bent over the edge of the bed. His hand was wrapped in her hair forcing her face into the mattress as she screamed in pleasure. Then he roughly pulled her head back making her screams louder. Niko's eyes met mine and he began fucking her faster, grunting out his release as I stood there and just watched him dominate every part of her body. I was right, he was a fucking beast and I swear I was not finding it fucking hot. What is wrong with me? I quickly ran from that room and headed straight to mine. That did not just happen.

Banyak content 21+, tolong bijaksana dan bijaksini, sadar diri dengan usia, kalo belom 18 tahun jangan nekat masuk atau saya tidak akan bertanggung jawab andai kalian ketagihan. Fujisaki Kenkichi, seorang putra dari bilioner Jepang yang hidup serba mudah, mengandalkan ketampanan dan kepiawaian dia menaklukkan wanita untuk mengatasi wanita muda bernama Tadashi Rika. Sayang sekali, Rika bukan wanita yang bisa dengan mudah takluk pada pesona Ken meski dipaksa seperti apapun dengan berbagai trik. Itu membuat Ken makin terobesesi pada Rika. Hingga tragedi menimpa orang tua Ken dan memaksa Ken mengalami namanya berada di titik terbawah. Mampukah Ken bertahan dengan kondisi barunya? Lalu, bagaimana dengan Rika? Apakah ini waktunya balas dendam bagi Rika setelah semua pelecehan yang dilakukan Ken padanya? ========================== Warning: mature, adult, eksplisit, forced sex, rape, kinky, gangbang, rude Setting: Jepang Adaptation story from Roleplay game with Syari

Power is not a gift—it is taken. Reincarnated at the bottom of the world’s ruthless hierarchy, one soul must claw their way to dominance, absorbing strength, knowledge, and influence. Every battle carves them into something more, something unstoppable. But evolution has a price…

**Synopsis:** In a boundless void where not a single glimmer of light dares to pierce the darkness, there exists only one truth: the soul. Its flickering essence drifts endlessly, teetering on the edge of annihilation with every passing moment. Time is a forgotten concept here—there is only the cold, unfeeling vastness. How long has it been since the soul was cast into this eternal abyss? How long since it first felt the crushing weight of loneliness and despair? No one knows. No one remembers. In the beginning, fear consumed it—fear of the dark, fear of the unknown. But as the years bled into eons, even fear faded, leaving behind nothing but the hollow echoes of a forgotten existence. The soul searched endlessly, drifting through the infinite emptiness, yet found no answers, no escape, no sign of life. Memories began to dissolve. Emotions withered away. The soul forgot what it was, where it came from, and why it was trapped in this forsaken place. Was it always here? Was it even *alive*? The void seemed to devour every shred of its being, erasing it piece by piece. But just as it was about to vanish completely, when nothing was left but the flicker of a dying spark, something unexpected happened. A vortex. A powerful, unseen force. The soul was ripped from the crushing void and cast into a new world—a world alive with magic, power, and hidden truths. Reborn in a realm of unimaginable wonders, the soul finds itself with a new body and a new purpose. But the questions linger: *Why was it chosen? What mysteries lie buried in the depths of its past?* And more importantly—*what will it become in this strange new world?* As the soul rises, seeking answers to its forgotten origins, one thing is certain: the darkness is never far behind. And whatever it was that once existed in the void may be watching... waiting. ---

In a world where anger gives birth to fire, a new kind of war burns. Renzo Guevara is a calm and selfless young man in a world fueled by wrath. When deep emotions awaken his Aura Flame — a mysterious power born from rage — he enters a brutal path of self-discovery and devastation. With each battle, his flame evolves, threatening to consume him as he climbs the volatile spectrum from red to the forbidden Void. But he’s not alone. Within the halls of Ignis Dominion, an academy built atop ancient secrets, flame users learn to harness their powers before they burn themselves — or the world — to ash. Yet as Renzo grows stronger, so too does the envy of Verus L’Zhael, a celestial being incapable of reaching the Void Flame despite millennia of godhood. Can a mortal heart withstand the fury of the gods? Or will Renzo’s soul collapse into the abyss of his own flame? In this epic fusion of emotion, combat, and inner conflict, power isn’t just destructive — it’s personal.

Cahya menyukai hidupnya, Ayah yang sangat menyayangi nya, dan teman-teman yang baik. tetapi hidupnya hancur karena penghianatan, Ayahnya meninggal dan perusahaanya dicuri. disaat keputusasaan, seorang laki-laki yang dingin dan angkuh datang untuk menolongnya membalas dendam dan mendapat semua miliknya kembali hanya dengan satu syarat, Menikah dengannya! ....... "Mr, Raf, kenapa kau memilihku? kenapa kau mengikatku? kenapa kau membantuku balas dendam? Apa kau mencintaiku?" "Cinta?" Raftian tertawa dengan dingin, " Aku hanya tidak ingin milikku diganggu oleh orang lain. Lalu, hanya aku yang berhak melakukannya!"

I am to sit in a dark, damp, and confined cell until I am of use. Until they need dirty work done. And I know when I hear the keys jingle, as the lock to my cell clicks to life that it is simply for my torment and pain. And it's when I hear that lock click to life now that I start to die inside. The jingling of the keys a warning for what is next to come before the same dark figure beckons me to its side. I've learned how it's better to do things instantly or suffer the repercussions. Making my way to the dark figure I exit my cell. My head hangs low as I'm escorted to the same room where my master sits high upon his throne. I've been through these halls so many times there was no point in looking ahead. When we've finally reached the throne room nothing but cold welcomes me. My name is Mae Azreal Valdis, but no one calls me that anymore. Instead...the call me Telum...the weapon.

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?