𝑆𝓅𝑜𝒾𝓁 𝑀𝑒 𝑅𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 : Ashton Lior is shy, soft, and painfully adorable. At just five feet tall with white hair, red eyes, and a heart too gentle for the world, he only wants to survive college, collect plushies, and maybe eat strawberry cake in peace. But peace dies the day he spills coffee on a mafia man's $10,000 suit... and accidentally catches the attention of six powerful, obsessive men. Now? He's living in a mansion. Sleeping in the middle of a bed meant for sinners. And being spoiled, stalked, and smothered by a possessive mafia boss, his cunning boyfriend, a sadistic drug dealer, a too-serious businessman, a sarcastic hacker, and a knife-happy chaos gremlin. They'd kill for him. Die for him. Burn cities to the ground if he ever cries. And all Ashton has to do... is pout and say please. _____ ❎ Update: ON HIATUS.

System: Host the protagonist is going to make its move!! Shen was too tired and lazy to bother with the protagonist so he remained deaf with his system's noisiness. System: Host! Please stop lazing around. We'll die if you let the protagonist move! A certain someone: Baby, rest more. I will massage your waist for you so you're comfortable. Shen: I cant rest. Something is so noisy. A certain someone: *frowned, then kissed Shen's forehead* dont worry I'll take care of it. The system shivered as it felt a murderous gaze in its way. A certain someone made a call then the system heard a *ding*. The system was shocked at seeing the notification. System:H-H-Host! The protagonist had actually been taken care of by your husband!!! Shen:*smug*What? You think my hubby is weak? System: Ofcourse not Host! Host's hubby is the most powerful. A certain someone: Don't listen to it baby. I am only second to you. Now go to sleep. I love you. Shen: Hm. I love you too.*sleep in his husband's arms*. This is a story about an MC transmigrating into different worlds to complete missions, but instead of revenging against the protagonists as his tasks, he met his now-husband. Refusing to part with his husband, he bought an item that will tie their fate together. Wherever he go, his husband willingly follow. Instead of completing tasks and face challenges, it has become the honeymoon adventure for the 2 people. *Though its a Revenge System, it is actually more focused on fluffs and dog-foods😍😍😍😘😘* (Cover photo's not mine. I found it on pinterest. Credits to the original owners.)

❝Read me your favorite pieces of poetry while I please you❞ I feel his hardness grow underneath me and watch as his chest begins to rise and fall. His lips part open with heavy breaths. I begin to unbutton his shirt slowly, kissing down his neck almost in the worse and possible - teasing way. The cross necklace lying there, his holiness slipping away inch by inch as I leave my sins along his untainted skin. "P-Please" The deep vibration I feel against my lips as they stay on his pulse. I smile and lift my head, with one slow grind of my hips. Alessio let's a hot moan fall from lips. His erection grows harder, as well as the pulse of my clit. My pussy directly above him. "Read to me Alessio" - Honey Rose is a eighteen year old nymphomaniac sin, her desire for sexual pleasure and the way words slipped off her tongue easily without regret, get her sent to Hartford Academy. Where studies and religion are the only things allowed to be spoken in the halls. In which a nymph corrupts the innocence of her Dean's Son. Cover by : RoseEmiliaSnape Highest Rankings - #1 in badgirlgoodboy. #1 in nymph. #1 in unholy. #1 in tension. #1 in naughty. #1 in boarding-school. #2 in forbidden. #2 in tutor. #5 in seduction. #6 in unholy. #7 in lust. #10 in innocent. #11 in temptation.

Warning: There is abuse and extreme trauma in the beginning of this story. "This is the first time I've seen a human as small as you." I lightly flinched at the cold words as I stared at the ground; to afraid to look up at the intimidating man. I could tell that he was different from the other monsters that circled around me. But I no longer cared about my life anymore. No one cared about me, no one will miss or even be sad about my death except for Five, but he was no longer here anymore. "Human." The man speaks to me as I continued to stare at the ground. "Look up." I bit my lip and shook my head, I wasn't allowed to look at any adult- if I did, I would be hit. Dull pain started to prick my chest as I waited to die, I couldn't even felt the cuts on my legs from those people who left me here anymore. Suddenly, feet appeared in my sight and was joined by legs as the man kneeled down in front of me and curled a long white finger around my chin and gently lifted my head up. I closed my eyes tightly as my body started to tremble and curl up in preparation for the beating that surely was coming. Moments pass but nothing happens. I slowly open my eyes and met the vibrant purple eyes that stared into mine. I start to pull away as he reached up to brush my hair out of my face, flinching as he touched my skin and revealed the ugly burn that I had received two years ago. "Who did this?" He asks as he gazed at the scar. A girl who was abused and mistreated all her life has transmigrated into another world; only to have the same thing happen again. She was later abandoned as a meat shield against demons and thought that her second life was going to end. However, the powerful and indifferent Demon King meets her which changes her fate drastically.

How can you lose something you never have? When your own mother poisons you to gain pity from others, how should you feel? Why was I, the youngest, being married off? How could I care about something that was never mine? WARNING! Viewer discretion advised: Story contains adult content that is unsuitable for children. NOTE from the writer: I'm an amateur writer so please overlook plot holes, grammar issues, or anything else a story is supposed to have. This is my original story so... as the saying goes "if you have nothing nice to say, don't say anything at all".

[FOR OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY!!!] This is a romance story that blossomed between a beautiful princess and seven courtiers, told through the stories about various positions they experienced together. [Credits to the author and translator] [This story is NOT MINE nor the cover photo] [Hi fellow readers, Please don't vote as this story is not mine and it can cause for the novel to be deleted and my account banned. Thank you for abiding.]

Bai Yu Yan looked at the man her heart had dared to love. How far will this stolen love take her? What if it always belonged to her and no one else? "I have crossed the world for you. Now, whether this path is filled with roses or thorns, as long as you walk through it, you will always find me by your side." . His heart burned with passion for her. Utterly defeated, he closed his eyes with a helpless smile. "If a lifetime of pain was just to meet you, I will go through it a hundred times again." . Across the huge crowd of the palace, her beautiful eyes searched only for him. "This beauty of gold and silver...I have nothing if I cannot have you.' . Cheating fate and destined love. The red string of fate has long been tied. A conspiracy behind a dark veil, a kingdom in crumble, and a secret of the past life...when the light befell on everything, would their lives remain the same?

Transmigrated into an ancient novel, the modern fashion designer Bai Yu Yan suddenly became the wife of the Prime Minister. However, regardless of her position, her ending was but a tragic death. "Death? Ha!", Bai Yu Yan scoffed as she packed her bag to become the master of her own fate. "Wife, this lord has already warmed the bed for you. You dare run after eating this lord's tofu?", a certain lord stripped himself and closed the bedroom door. ... In a world where survival was her only goal, love came knocking on her door. Although he was her husband, he would soon meet his fated one. But why does this man look so handsome in her design? Bai Yu Yan looked at fate on one hand and her heart on the other. Which one will she choose? Start: 12th April 2020 [Original Story] [Cover credit: @buruberipeach]

"In a world overtaken by the mafia, there can only be one king." ---------------- Alister Mancini. His name alone was enough to make anyone's blood run cold. Infamous for his heartless and cruel ways, he was considered the most dangerous man alive. But even a mafia leader couldn't deny his attraction when he saw his maid sound asleep on his bed. --------- *This story contains mature themes such as sexual content ,abuse, and strong language. If you are sensitive to these topics, this book is not for you.* While this book does contain smut, it is not smut based.