The race of Viltrumite were known as conquerors across the universe. Many stood against them and none succeeded. None until one day, a race who many thought the race went extinct for more than millennia ago. A race who has the power to turn the tides against the viltrumite. Though even in the face of extinction, one can change many. But can he become strong enough to stop the viltrumite alone?

A collection of love stories dealing with many different creatures and the human who love them. Each story will be vastly different and labeled with what creature is written about. When there are stories that are related to another, it will be labeled as to establish a connection. There is no set timeline. Stories will range from the past, present, and future. If the story is a fanfiction, I will label it with the person's name. Warning: there will be smut in most.

Alone aboard the Narcissus, Ellen Ripley faces the ultimate terror-the Xenomorph. But in the claustrophobic silence of deep space, fear gives way to a dangerous, forbidden desire. Drawn together by primal instincts, predator and prey engage in a heated, erotic dance that blurs the line between terror and pleasure. Sweat, fluids, and raw lust coat every inch of her body as Ripley surrenders to the Xenomorph's relentless attention, exploring the darkest corners of desire and submission in the shadow of death Content Warning: This story is intended for mature audiences (18+) and contains explicit sexual content, including oral sex, genital contact, and detailed erotic interactions between a human and an alien creature (Xenomorph). It features sexualized fear, predator/prey dynamics, and power exchange, as well as nudity and emphasis on natural body hair, including pubic hair and armpits. Readers should be aware that the story includes depictions of body fluids, intense erotic tension, and claustrophobic horror-themed sexual situations.

𝑴𝑰𝑫𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 - 𝑵𝒊𝒎𝒆𝒓𝒂 𝑽𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒆 +16 "Universo Crepúsculo" 𝑄𝑢𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑑𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟, Há acontecimentos que mudam o curso de uma sociedade inteira sem que uma única palavra seja dita. Bastam um olhar, um passo elegante sobre o chão certo... e tudo se transforma. Foi exatamente isso que ocorreu na pequena e pacata Forks na noite em que Nimera Ventrue atravessou seus limites. Até então, a cidade vivia sob um eterno céu cinzento e uma tranquilidade previsível - vampiros discretos, humanos ignorantes e uma ordem silenciosa mantida pelos Cullen. Porém, no instante em que a carruagem negra do Clã Ventrue surgiu entre a neblina, o próprio ar pareceu mudar de densidade. O vento soprou mais frio. A floresta silenciou. E os vampiros... sentiram. Nimera não era apenas uma recém-chegada. Ela era presença. FANFICTION - Nimera Ventrue and .... Os personagens e o universo de CREPUSCULO pertencem a Stephenie Meyer. Esta história é uma fanfiction e não tem intenção de infringir diretamente . . . . 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐎 𝐄́ 𝐂𝐑𝐈𝐌𝐄! - *𝑳𝒆𝒊 𝒏º 9.610/1998*. Essa legislação protege as obras intelectuais, incluindo textos, músicas, artes e outras criações. Ela estabelece que o autor possui direitos sobre sua obra, e o plágio, que envolve a reprodução não autorizada de obras sem dar crédito ao autor original, pode resultar em sanções legais, como multas e processos judiciais.

𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐏𝐒𝐄 Em um mundo onde as cicatrizes do passado insistem em doer mais que os ferimentos recentes, Héctor Valentini e Dark Darlan, dois homens completamente diferentes, encontram um no outro o mais improvável refúgio. Entre brigas e socos selvagens, Héctor descobrirá, do jeito mais estranho possível, que o amor que tanto procurou nos livros sempre esteve justamente em seu arqui-inimigo de infância. No final, Héctor descobrirá que o amor deve ser só sobre apelidos bobos, toques não planejados e o tipo de sentimento que grita sem precisar de palavras. É sobre amar alguém por tudo o que ele é, inclusive pelas partes estúpidas. ♪ Playlist do livro Ouça esta playlist: CEPSA💥 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/283mUldAEMUYtQy0W6eeFx?si=vZ505d5CT3yKaz6xMn6J7A&pi=KhdQ2X_IQ_elS ©Todos os direitos reservados a autora. Capista: @ilustra.kaiy Redes sociais da autora ✍️ 📸Insta : @RyleReisen 📲TikTok : @rylereisen_ 🎶Spotify : Ryle Reisen 📖Pinterest : Rylereisen

"Every person see a few thousand sunsets in their entire life if they are lucky. The sunsets here in Arkwood are beautiful. I wish to see our few thousand sunsets with you in Arkwood" The life of Mihaita Illenaer, the emperor of Mergamo, changes- for good.

marilyn clark is a whore. a slut. all he wants in life is a cock up his arse. he craves being dominated, ordered about and fucked every which way. at heart he's the perfect submissive. the only problem? he's a giant alpha. alphas are expected to be the dominant ones. a submissive alpha? it's unheard of. with omegas throwing themselves at him in school and alpha expectations weighing down on him every hour, will marilyn every be happy?

Gabe is the only virgin in the Harem. A Harem meant for the gods and the royalty. As a devoted follower of the enigmatic god Deroki, Gabe's life takes a dramatic turn when the very deity he worships begins to defile him. Destined for a purpose greater than he can comprehend, Gabe may hold the key to salvaging Deroki, the god of winter, from himself. Will the god's dangerous allure consume him, or will his love change the mischievous god's ways? 🔞Meant for Mature Audience Knotting and Mating

Naive shou x lovebrain gong Content Warning: This story contains themes of abuse, violence, and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is advised. system 010 was on a verge admitting quit to his hunting for a host when he found a cute boy. system: do you want to bond with me? host: what is bond?? *clueless system: that means we're going to be friends and go to beautiful places! and do many things. host: */amazed host: bond!! later: system: ahhh!! my sweet baby is abducted by those men!! Reminder this is based on my imagination ☺

Paralysed from the neck down after a serious accident and unable to pay for full body restoration, Kyan was sent into an Alien Archive to rescue the V.I.P's trapped within it's virtual records. However, unbeknownst to him, he is little more than real life cannon fodder, sent to die, so the V.I.P's could live. Dragged through the worlds recorded in the files, he is now on the brink of exhaustion and the System is almost ready to absorb what remains of him and replace him in the physical world. But just as he is due to complete his last mission, someone interferes... ( 18+) (b x b) This Is Part Two. Please read part One first!