pig feeder

Vampires and wolf shifters don't mix--or do they? Emory I was born to be the Alpha of my pack, my father's first born daughter. But now... I am here, in the castle of our greatest enemy, the Vampire King. I should hate Kane Alexander, but the more time I spend with him, the more I long for him in ways I cannot understand. I am not here to be his lover, though. I am here to be his feeder, to satisfy his hunger, his thirst for blood. But even before his lips graze my skin the first time, I know I would give myself to him in every way imaginable if only he should ask. Kane I long to taste the wolf shifter, but not her blood, her body... her essence. I want her in every way imaginable. But I'm already betrothed to marry another blood-born vampire, and if I call that off, I will have resigned my kingdom to yet another war. There has to be a way to keep Emory Moonraker as my feeder but not claim her in my bed. I just haven't figured it out yet, and every time I look into her jade green eyes, I forget everything and everyone but her. But I have enemies, and every moment she spends here in my home, Castle Graystone, she's in danger. I can protect her, but at what cost? Am I willing to risk everything to make her mine? Or should I put my duty to my kingdom first? The Vampire King's Feeder is a romance with vampires and wolf shifters from the writer of The Alpha King's Breeder series. It is for mature readers only

A short, fat jailer armed with nothing but a black piglet, a bowl of braised trotters, and a blood-drenched butcher knife drags the deposed Crown Prince out of certain death. From that night on, no noble is safe beneath his blade—he carves through palace conspiracies, repays blood with blood, and becomes the true Jail Boss!

NSFW WARNING ______________ Would you really enjoy a place where anything is possible? Or would whoever you are still pursue you? ______________________ N/A: This work may deal with sensitive topics. None of them are promoted or condoned. The work is entirely fictional. Please separate the reality from what is written here. English is not my primary language, so I apologize for any spelling mistakes.

When mages came into being, when the first swordswinger built the first abode, when the abodes of humanity stood in line with the heaven of the divine beings of various races, when mages kept making worlds into bricks and built the wall for humanity, when gods built personal heaven for worlds under them, when void rulers stood above all, humanity rose to a new height. Humanity had their own gods as many humans rose from mages and became gods and many gods either became god kings walking along the theocratic path or became void rulers forging their Leela by using their own rules. but sometimes, bricks of the wall get lost and such bricks fall down into the void sea made by the void rulers in the void to protect the independent worlds where humanity could reside. When bricks fell apart, when worlds in bricks had humans who were descendants of humanity, when they still practiced the same power system, the worlds will sometimes give help to beings to help them awaken their origin power as even the weakest world will develop their core rule which only a void ruler could control over time. These records are about such lost bricks, how the world among the bricks which were supposed to be protected by the mages who are protected by the gods who were protected by the god kings or void rulers fell down to the void sea. This record is more important as the 30% of the void rulers rose from the lost bricks and independent world and most of the powerful people from such worlds are stronger and have the will of the lord and the will of the king as they were not suppressed by someone above them even though those above them protected them. Although only one among thousands of such lost worlds will have a successful person who rise above such worlds and have a possibility of rising from a warrior to a mage, possessing talent enough to become a god, only one among thousand successful people are from freely free worlds that has nothing to do with the first abode or any abode made by human void rulers having a pure practice systems that are unique to that worlds. So these records shall be named 'Lost Bricks' shall be mainly about worlds in lost bricks and the lords among all lost worlds as ever since the rise of the first primitive king, lords always remained respected whether the lords are simply skilled lords, lords raised by people, warrior lords, intent lords, mage lords, or gods or void rulers. Hence concludes the prologue of records of lost brick.

Takashi is a company worker who found himself unemployed after offending his boss.The reason for his termination was he was not listening to his boss, which angered the boss. As Takashi sat on a bench, contemplating his next move, he was struck by a meteorite and died. However, that was not the end of his story, as he soon found himself reincarnated as a pig with a system panel. Determined to become powerful, Takashi sets his sights on achieving greatness. Follow his journey as he navigates the World and strives to reach the top. --- Discord link ↓↓ https://discord.gg/TzScrr33S2 ↑↑

Imagine being reincarnated! you could be a human or even a God. But for Luo Feng well he became a pig. But that doesn't mean it's over for him

On that day, Bartolomeo could see everything in the execution grounds... The man who had one day betrayed his own kingdom was getting executed and so the gallant prince would lead the empire... After years of suffering, the prince of a now fallen kingdom came back and released the people from the hands of the evil Kristnoev empire. Taking back his rightful lands, imprisoning the traitors of his former kingdom and conquering the wretched empire! His tale would certainly be passed to generations forever being remembered... It was just like a folk tale, the story was a beautiful yet simple one. There was just one problem in this story... Bartolomeo was the one getting executed.

[Mature Content in proceeding through the book! Warning!] In the beginning of his story, Kaito is like that of a caged bird in a rose cage gazing out onto the open fields of mother earth yearning to one day walk in them, after much thought put into and a disturbing dream sparking an interest in him, he runs away and seeks refuge in the city of "Passaway Euphria." Kaito, a 11 year old boy, will embark on an adventure that will restart the cycle of genocide all over again! With the help of friends he will meet on the way, Kaito will venture into the heart of Paradise Isle with the ideology of freedom and fun on his mind, but what will really happen?... ♥____♥ Please Note: Slow Chapter release. _______ If you wish to contact the writer: Discord: °Kai~°#2298 Gmail: kawiwinegl@gmail.com Much love, and please support by sharing ideas on what you think of the book!~♥

Thrown into a new world filled with things to be learned, you must find a way to survive when you aren't meant to.

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!