Introduction to "After the collapse of the male god, the wild host was forced to become a substitute" Just when Jiang Mu, who was maintaining the balance of the plane, thought he had successfully completed his mission and was planning to retire, he was suddenly told that all the plane gods had collapsed? Or even force him to be his substitute? "So, host, for the sake of your career, just reluctantly go back to the mission plane to reform the male protagonist." Jiang Mu: "..." God damn, you can reform the male protagonist! strike! Later... "Twilight, what should we do with the people who keep running away? Huh?"...Jiang Mu pretended to be dumbfounded and watched the boss tremble. "I was wrong!" A certain Tongzi silently mourned for his host, "Host, have a safe journey." A certain host gritted his teeth: "If you have the ability, come out! See how I can help you have a safe journey!" "Boss! He's out again! It's a wall!" A certain boss said: "Mu Mu heard that you want to wall off?" Jiang Mu: "..." I'm tired, I will live and die with the floating world! ...

Copywriter 　　Ye Muxi is a drama defender who works hard and is willing to work hard. However, he has been faked by the forced system. 　　then: 　　In the first world, he was entangled by a big BOSS... 　　In the second world, he was entangled by a big boss... 　　In the third world, he was entangled by a big boss... 　　In the Nth world, he was still being harassed by a big BOSS! 　　In response to this, Ye Muxi, who was on vacation, said: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Can we have fun now? *The story is not mine!* *The cover page design is mine but not the picture* All credits go to respective author and artist of the picture I got from Pinterest.

At a tender young age of 225 years old, Hua was the baby held in the hands (paws) of her fox demon family. As low ranking demon foxes living in a remote jungle, her family's business are eating, sleeping and cultivating peacefully, hoping to ascend to heaven one day and serve their Goddess together. Unexpectedly, when Hua was being lazy and dozed off during a cultivation session, a tribulation thunder strikes! She suddenly transformed into a young ancient peasant girl who is lazy and no girly skills, but has an awkward mouth and a bad reputation! A reborn sister is up for revenge? A tasker shows up with a counterattack plan? Forget it! Little Hua just wanted to go home to her family and continue laying down like a salted fish. However, who is this person who gave her warmth in the most difficult time? "Call me husband." Hua: "..." --- Author: 1. This is an original story, not a translation. 2. This is a quick transmigration story with a system, which is common in Chinese novels. BxG, 1v1. 3. I'm an amateur writer. English is not my first language and my grammar is horrendous. If you see anything not understandable please feel free to point it out.

𝙱𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚘𝚏 𝚊𝚗 𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚒𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 ✰─── ✻✻─-─✰ Living with hidden scars is a silent symphony of pain, a dance in shadows. Then, suddenly someone appears and cages you, wrapping chains around your wounded soul, turning your desire for escape into a haunting reality of confinement. ❆ In his darkened soul, her presence is an unwelcome light, yet now a haunting solace. Obsession ignites within him, a consuming flame so fierce he'd set the world ablaze, all for the chance to possess her completely, nothing matters to him not even her consent. ✴✼✴ "I hate you." she whispered Her defiance, though faint, cut through the heavy air, a final stand against the man who had just bound her life to his with twisted vows. Ekaksh heard it, but his expression remained unmoved, his obsession too deep, too dark, to be shaken by her hatred. Without hesitation, he lifted her into his arms, cradling her lifeless form as he walked toward the car. To the world, she was now his wife To her, he was nothing less than her captor. _____________ 𝙱𝚞𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚒𝚛 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚛𝚢? _________________________________________

"P-please. I'll be good. Please don't hurt me." I begged him, wrapping my arms around myself, as though that would keep me from completely falling apart. "I'm not going to hurt you princess." He told me comfortingly. His hand raised to my face and his fingers ghosted over the cut from uncle's ring. "I'm not going to let anyone hurt you ever again. My name is Lorenzo Conti. Will you tell me your name?" Nora Phillips didn't think she would ever escape her uncle's grasp. Little did she know knights in shining armor could come in the form of mafia bosses. As soon as Lorenzo saw her, he knew he had to save her, but can he protect her from everything? Can he be her protettore? Rated M for language and violence. REVISIONS AND EPILOGUE HAVE BEEN POSTED!

This is the story of a simple, kind and innocent girl, Flora Williams who lives with her father in a small village living a very peaceful life with no worries but then a chaos came in their village and she was snatched away from her home, from her father by The dark monster, Achilles king who is dead set on getting the girl he fell for. he won't let her go at any cost even if he had to kill anyone for that, he won't stop!

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 ☺

He stared at her for a moment making her shiver. "You..." he sighed out loud. "Do I look like I'm doing this just for a worthless property" he almost yelled. "Oh yeah...well, not for a worthless property. For a precious one. Maybe you are the property" he spoke, more like a mock. "What!" Sophie's eyes widened at the realization. "N-No, I'm not a property to be owned" she raised her voice, standing up. He did not stopped her. "No, you are not just a property" he spoke, standing up as well. "You are my property" he spoke, taking steps towards her predictory. She stepped back until she hits the wall. He caged her to the wall using his arm. "No...that's illegal. Cops will get you definitely" she said it louder than she meant to. He continued to stare at her face. He chuckled darkly before speaking. "Getting brave, are we?" She quickly looked down, fearfully. "No...S-Sor -" she tried to explain but got cut off by a sudden kiss. He kissed her aggressively, she tried to pull away, push him but he was strong enough to pin her both arms above her head. Sophie, a 19-year-old with a colorful life, is kidnapped by Damian Russo, a mafia boss who becomes captivated by her innocence. As she struggles to escape, Sophie finds herself getting scared more and more as days passed. Will she break free from his grasp, or will she accept the cruelty of her fate? Read the story to find out.

"Are you alright, baby?" His voice was deceptively soft, a cruel mockery of concern. Aashvi's breath hitched. She curled into herself, her voice barely audible. Tears formed in her eyes "Why are you doing this to me? Please... just let me go. I didn't do anything." Veer didn't answer. Instead, with a snap, he shut the laptop and stood. His movements were slow, deliberate-like a predator taking its time before pouncing. She flinched as he stepped toward her, her pulse hammering in her ears. She pressed herself against the headboard, gripping the duvet as if it could shield her from him. "P-Please... stay away," she stammered, her voice trembling. Her mind is struggling with the thoughts how can she save herself from a monster like him. Her innocenct heart is screaming with terror. He will do very bad with her!! He will do that- She can't say that terrible thing. He arched a brow, his head tilting slightly. "Now you're afraid of me?" His voice was cold, emotionless, but there was something unreadable in his eyes. Warning ⚠️ Mature, torture, dark scenes, traumatic past. So if you are not comfortable or not fond of this type of story. So please don't read it. English is not my first language so don't comment on improving my writing skills. Just Focus on the content not on the language or mistakes. Also don't comment badly because I can't tolerate anyone's bad comments. So I already warned you :⁠-⁠)

"She married a man born of bullets and betrayal. And he claimed a bride who bleeds innocence like sin." Shanaya Gupta was the kind of girl men prayed for but devils hunted. Too sweet for the world she was forced into, too soft for the bed of a man who only knew how to ruin. Ishaan Singhania doesn't love. He possesses. And when he ripped her from the altar of a man unworthy of her skin, he didn't ask-he took. A forced wedding. A blood-stained sindoor. Now she sleeps beside the devil himself, unaware she married the reason the world burns. She's terrified of the dark. But he is the dark. And he doesn't care if she trembles when he touches her... as long as she never stops looking at him like he isn't a monster. But monsters get greedy. And when the sweetness he meant to destroy starts healing the hollow inside him, he begins to crave her. Protect her. Own her. Even if it means burning down everything-including her. She was supposed to be his weakness. Instead, she became his favorite sin. But when secrets bleed and scars resurfaces, when innocence meets obsession- what happens when the monster doesn't want to let his sunshine go? Enemies in a wedding bed. strangers tangles in fate. and a love so dark, it devours them both. A brutal, filthy, and painfully intimate descent into love, obsession, and the kind of darkness that doesn't ask for permission-it devours. This isn't a love story. This is a war. And she's both the prize and the battlefield.