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Nikol didn't think that his life would end on that day. He was invited by his elder sister to go on a cruise vacation. Since it was a request from her he couldn't reject it. During this vacation, Nikol fell from the boat and died protecting his sister from an attacker, at least that's what he thought but he felt something pulling him from the ocean giving him a nostalgic and warm feeling. When he opened his eyes there was a figure, that he could easily identify but at the same time, she was quite different from what he remembered. "My son, Welcome back" It was the last thing, he heard before he lost consciousness again. When Nikol opened his eyes again, he was amazed to see a dense forest around him filled with greenery. At that time, he didn't know that this land was called Femdom Island for a reason. Come and Join Nikol to find his fate, in this unknown land. .............................................................................. Author Note:- This is my second novel so there can be grammar mistakes so please be patient with me. No Netorare Incest| Netori| Tomboy | Pregnancy | MILF | S&M | Yandere | Vanilla Disclaimer:- Illustrations are not mine so if you want me to remove them please contact me. Discord:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr

An undead Rabbit, a robot in his head, a guy with vines, a bird girl and a nervous wreck of a centipede? Why do I have to write about them? Huh? I get to be in the story? Uhm... Hey, you. Read Rabbit's Foot. Featuring The best Character ever written in the world: Ra- I mean, This story is pretty 'great'. What do you mean "write a plot summary"? I think I did pretty good. Okay, okay. It's about this guy and he collects hearts. there. Done. Huh? Oh yeah, this book is pretty mediocre, so don't expect much. Buuut Fanservice, right? Wait, was I not supposed to say that? Then tell me that before I say it! Mollia, you frustrate me. What's a good way to get people to read this... Oh, we've got lgbtq+ representation! Yeah. Beat that... Huh? That doesn't automatically make something good? Then... Then why did I write this? Because I had nothing else to do? Fair... I should have done a harem... Rabbit's Foot part 40: Harem Hare. Boom. I'll sell millions. Do harems even sell still? ...You don't know either, do you? I knew you didn't know everything. Ha, in your face... What? I am not- Mollia, I swear if you... Okay, since I'm not allowed to ramble on anymore, I should now mention that I have this thing called a disconnect. Huh? Discord? I don't care how it's spelt! Hang on... Okay, the link is this; https://discord.gg/nW6CfvDe ______________________________________________________________________ (Non Canon Now (yay)) A Chain loving Demon, a Size altering dragon, a Bio weapon with a mimic for a scarf and the Four Horsemen? Huh? I'm not in this part? What, I'm only a cameo appearance!? Oh screw this, I wanna speak to my manager. Huh? I'll get kicked out if I don't do this thing? Fine... Hey you, Reader. It's me, the best character from the last part. I'm sure you're wondering "Rat, why O why aren't you in this part?" Then read Heartbreak Hero first, dummy. But Anyway, the story ain't finished. Not until I deem it is, anyway. This is Rabbit's Foot: Devilish Deals. The one were Panila finally learns to- Huh? That's a spoiler? Are they even gonna read that far? To be fair- Mollia, just let me speak! Fine, fine. Feel free to read, or not. I don't care. At this point it's to stop the madness of- I can't even talk about that? See, look at the witty banter I have with myself. I truly am the next Lenard Divinski. Huh? The guy's a painter? I... I said it wrong? Well whatever one starred in the Matrix movies. I'm the next guy in the Matrix. Well, rat-girl. But hey-ho. Oh yeah, we reached 100 chapters a bit ago... That's it. Hey, can I spoil my entire story in this? Wait I can just do that? Oh hells yeah. Alright, so #### gets with ##### at the end... Did you really censor me? I can't have anything... I'm not just a cameo... I'm more than you. Two Becomes One | One Was Two ___________________________________ [So long awaited update for the series... I'm done with Devilish Deals. Well, this version at least. Much like every good comic book that sinks below expectation after awhile, it's time for a.... wait for it... Reboot (yay). But yeah, Rabbit's foot: Devilish deals is a done deal. Hehe. Well, not exactly done. So basically a Sequel. Because It's pretty obvious a fumbled this fifty or so chapters. So thanks for the support on Heartbreak Hero and hopefully see you at the next book!]

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aku.. wanita dengan ukuran kaki yang sangat besar.., sungguh merepotkan untuk mencari sepatu wanita dengan ukuran ku, semua hanyalan untuk memakai sepatu cantik dan imut.. semua hanya sekedar hanyalan. aku hanya bisa menggunakan sepatu pria. dan.. karena ukuran kaki nya yang besar.. hal tak terduga pun terjadi, Eline..tanpa sengaja menggunakan sepatu yang salah, sepatu Eline tertukar dengan seorang pria yang ia tidak ketahui di sebuah pemandian air panas.. sial nya di dalam sol sepatu tersebut tersembunyi surat yang di berikan oleh seorang lelaki yang ia sukai yang bahkan ia belum membaca nya. ia harus menyembunyikan surat tersebut untuk menghindari para kepowers , apa yang harus ia lakukan sekarang? dan apa isi surat tersebut? ayo ikuti terus cerita komedi romantis ini

When Jake dies in a mundane accident, he awakens in a breathtaking yet brutal fantasy world ruled by towering, powerful women—warriors, sorceresses, and seductive monster girls alike. Here, men are rare, submissive, and treasured as playthings. He starts his days with trying to save a Kingdom under attack. Will his fate of being a breeder for the women of Valthera ever change? DROPPED>> WEBNOVEL REJECTED __________________ # Extremely Niche Novel # Femdom # smut and ecchi # no humiliation, no Yaoi. (Mc is liked by the women he has s*x with) # no masochistic MC # Read at your own risk. # Also, has a story, it won't just revolve around the same loop. ## Really Hot Woman (warriors, witches, and seductive monster girls) ## # Just in case, I will give all the tags on the starting of a chapter if it has sex scenes, so you are free to avoid those chapters. # Enjoy, if you are into this thing. # Wait for atleast 60 mins post nut, before reading this novel. ;) [It's your brother who likes this novel more.]

Leena, a 20-year-old college student, appears aloof, mean, and intimidating, yet her intelligence and beauty command admiration. She guards her personal life fiercely, only revealing glimpses of her true self to a select few friends. Her days are a quiet blend of solitary apartment life and college interactions. But everything changes when she wakes from a lustrous dream. In this dream, she is with Vihan, caressing him in a lustrous grasp, seeking the sounds of his pleasure, a fellow 20-year-old college student who exudes anxiety and silence. His friends protect him diligently, privy to every detail of his life, except one - his secret crush on Leena, who remains oblivious to his feelings. As Leena's recurring dreams draw her closer to Vihan, a sexual and passionate relationship blossoms, devoid of emotional equilibrium. Their lives take an unsteady turn as they navigate uncharted waters. The question looms: will their unique bond evolve into something more profound, forcing them to grow and confront their emotions, or will they retreat into their initial emotional detachment, leaving their peculiar connection unexplored? In this enigmatic tale of self-discovery and unlikely love, Leena and Vihan face a choice that could change their lives forever.

Triya, an art student, embraced life with joy and a carefree spirit, indulging in her whims as the only child of her parents. Her knack for collecting peculiar items was as unique as her methods for obtaining them. However, amidst her unconventional group of friends, she observed something intriguing about Karan, a fellow art student living a solitary life like her. Karan, shrouded in quietness and secrecy, held an unusual secret close to his heart, not letting anyone in his life because of this same reason. To Triya's disbelief, he orgasmed after consuming apples, an act that was out of his control. Once she found out about his secret, Triya's fascination with Karan's peculiar quirk set the stage for an unexpected connection, binding them in a peculiar relationship. Will Triya be able to crack the solid nut called Karan? Will Karan accept her despite the fact that their relationship started with a lustrous thought?

Conrad lives a fairly dull life in the Drevonish military. Rarely is a battle hard-fought and even rarer does he fear for his life. He has few friends so as not to mourn those who die in battle, and his main goal is to stave off returning to his home while building up some money. It's a shame then that during a routine march an enemy ambush sends him tumbling deep into the Low Woods, and directly into the clutches of a hag that forces the weight of responsibility onto Conrad's shoulders. After years of doing nothing but the bare minimum, the foot soldier suddenly has to deal with the fact that many lives, and even the future of the world may very well rest on his shoulders.

Dragged from his mundane life on Earth, he awakens in a world unlike any other—a land where women rule and men exist only to serve. Crowned as the so-called Chosen Hero, his mission is clear: stop the return of the Dark Monarch, a tyrant whose reign once smothered the realms in fear and desire. But in this matriarchal dominion, power is not gained through sword or spell—it is taken, given, and traded through submission. Every step of his journey forces him beneath the heels, whips, and lips of women far stronger than him: the knight-captain who drills him into obedience, the queen who uses him as both pawn and plaything, the priestess who insists his flesh must be “purified” through ritual domination. Humiliated, trained, and bound, he grows stronger with every act of surrender—his system feeding on his subjugation, turning degradation into raw strength. The more he bends, the more dangerous he becomes. Yet as his body hardens, his will sharpens. The whispers of the Dark Monarch creep into his mind, asking a forbidden question: If strength is born from submission… then why not become the one all must submit to? When the final battle comes, the world will learn the truth: their so-called savior may not be here to slay the Dark Monarch. He may be here to replace them.

i loved God with all my heart. I always had. My faith was my everything, the very foundation of my soul. I preached His word with passion, believing that His light would guide me through life's struggles. But what do you do when the very person you trusted the most, someone you thought was a fellow servant of God, betrays you in the most horrific way? David, the church member I had gone on that preaching mission with, sold me. Sold me to a sex trafficker, all to settle a debt. I thought I knew him. I thought I trusted him. He was supposed to be a brother in Christ, yet I found myself shipped away from Nigeria to Ghana, a stranger in a foreign land, torn apart by people who had no mercy for me. For fourteen years, I was a commodity. My body was used, my spirit crushed, my hope shattered. Every day felt like an eternity, a silent scream echoing in the pit of my soul. I felt worthless. I felt stained, as though everything I had believed in had betrayed me. The woman I was before, full of love for God, was no longer there. I had become a shadow, a shell of the person I once was. But then, as cruel as it may seem, I found a way out. A sickness—HIV—took my body and nearly destroyed me, but it also freed me. It allowed me to escape the nightmare that had been my life for so long. I came back home, broken and afraid, unsure of how to go on. And then I saw him. David. The man who sold me. The one who caused me so much pain. The one who had watched me break and never even cared. Now he stood there, in front of a church. A pastor. The man who had destroyed my life was now hailed as a man of God. He had "found Christ," they said. He had changed. I could see it in his eyes how he was adored, respected, worshipped by others. He was praised for his redemption, for his newfound faith. I wanted to scream. How could he be forgiven when I had been left to rot? How could he stand there, preaching, when he was the one who betrayed me? I felt like God had turned His back on me. I had prayed. I had trusted. I had begged Him for help, for mercy, and yet, He let this happen to me. He let David destroy my life and then gave him a new one ,one of power, respect, and forgiveness. And where was I? I was left broken, lost in the mess of my own shattered faith. I wanted to feel His love again, I truly did. I wanted to believe that He hadn't abandoned me, but I couldn't. Not anymore. How could I? How could I ever trust a God who allowed this betrayal to happen and then rewarded the one who caused it? I loved the church once. I loved the feeling of belonging, of being part of something bigger than myself. But now? Now, I felt nothing but anger and betrayal. Every time I saw David preaching, I saw my suffering. I saw my brokenness. I didn't know how to reconcile the faith I once had with the bitter reality I lived in. I felt so lost, so alone. How could I go back to God, knowing that He had let me suffer for so long? How could I love a God who had allowed me to be thrown away, only to let the one who destroyed me rise to greatness? I didn't know if I could ever forgive. I didn't know if I could ever heal. All I knew was that I was a stranger to my own faith now, and I had no idea where to go from here.