Odysseus remembered. His first.... And his second.. Life. In his first life, he had succeeded on going back to his island.. To his son... To his Penelope. In his second life, he dedicated his whole being on bringing them all back home... It's their turn to see their loved ones... He died before he could get home. He opened his eyes... " THIS IS THE WILL OF THE GODS " Huh. He's back again... But.... Why was his crew acting strange?

Most families pass on money, property, a family business, or a precious heirloom. But you? You inherited the King of the Dead, Ryoumen Sukuna. Angtsy but I ain't Gege... How many times do i have to put that lmao ._.

Mankind is evolving. Some love it, some fear it. Some embrace it, some envy it. For Zoey, the evolution of man has always been in the darkest part of her closet. A place no one touches. Only her family knew of her secret, and her stepfather never let the fact that Zoey was different disappear. But with mankind evolving, Zoey will soon figure out her own evolution is about to change more than she wants it too.

The world? Ha! Even hell and heaven fear her! Teufel was a notorious terrorist well-known for her ruthless nature. The government was already at its wits trying to catch her but for naught. While enjoying the peak of her achievements and fame, her soul suddenly transmigrated to an otome game she never even played. Reincarnated: "You have death flags on every route because of the heroine!" Teuful: "Haha! Then that makes it easy, let's just kill the heroine. Problem solved! I'm a freaking genius." *smirks* Reincarnated: *facepalm*... Author's Notes: Credits to gumicatkiller (she's an artist in tumblr) for her art which I used as a book cover. WARNING: This story contains violence, cursing and some offensive words to several culture/religion which may not be suitable to some audiences.

EXCERPT It begins with sultry dreams, a shadowed apparition relentlessly seeking the sweet heat of her body no matter how Sable resists. Powerful, dominant, and with a touch like fire, the demon will stop at nothing to get what it wants. But this is only the beginning for Sable, who thought she left the world of magic long ago. Because this demon who demands her body is only the first of the Sins, Lust... and the rest are bound to follow. Her body is far from the only thing in jeopardy. They want her soul, her dormant powers, her secret birthright that she has been unaware of for so long -- and most dangerous of all, her heart. In the mad dash for power, the Sins will fight tooth and nail for both Sable and the throne of Hell. Somehow, she must bring them together at her side to fight the true enemy, and save the kingdoms of Hell, Heaven, and Earth. This is the Age of Sinners. Thy Kingdom come. *** A DARK REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE. CONTENT WARNINGS: Heavy dubious consent and varying themes of dark romance. Includes overstimulation, forced orgasms, somnophilia, and more. Thank you for following The Book of Lust! It is now complete, and the full ebook is available on Amazon Kindle.

A well-paying job offer from the pizzaplex gives you the once in a lifetime opportunity to work with Sundrop AND Moondrop! However, you quickly realize that working at the daycare isn't as easy as you initially anticipated, especially when feelings get involved. Smut warning, I'm really going all out on this one. Having that said, MINORS DNI. Cover art is not mine. #1 in moon, fnaf, and fnafsecuritybreach

Remember that girl that Winston rescued and had humiliated him in front of the entire City of Beasts by refusing him? Yeah. That's me. Reborn as a side character in her favorite novel, Bailey uses the memories of her past life to rewrite the fates of those around her. Despite her own tragic beginnings, will she be able to go against destiny? Or will will her foggy memory cause more problems than they fix? ***This is a fanfiction based off of the webnovel Beauty and the Beasts for entertainment purposes only. I do NOT own the characters or the world creation in this story*** Only a few characters are my original creation. This fanfic is rated 18+ for mature content.

Lake doesn't like parties, he especially doesn't like getting drunk by drinking the alcoholic punch on accident, and he really doesn't enjoy following his friends to go trick or treating and somehow finding himself lost and alone in a graveyard. There is a tall figure sitting calmly on a large gravestone, so dark he appears as a silhouette, his tapered cloak moving in the wind as though suspended in water. Lake walks up to him, made of curiosity, bravery and booze. The tall man stands to tower over him, in his left hand a scythe is raised and the blade glints in the moonlight, darkness reaching out from him like a thick fog. Cold red eyes pin Lake down. "Who disturbs this halfway realm of death? Who dares to approach the harbinger..." But the little human in front of him seems unafraid. His large blue eyes squint as he reaches through the black fog and presses his hand on his chest. "Wow, that's really cool, how do you do that?"