အမြဲတကျက်ကျက်ရန်ဖြစ်နေရင်းက ချစ်သွားကြမဲ့ ကြောင်နဲ့ကြွက် အတွဲလေးပါ

After being transported into a novel, Qin Shu discovers she's just a stand-in, having taken her half-sister's place to enter the world of cultivation. Eight years into her training, her half-sister - born with no spiritual talent - unexpectedly finds her way onto the path of cultivation, and Qin Shu's secret is publicly exposed. Cast out by her sect with only a meager third-level Qi Refinement, she faces a grim fate: her striking beauty makes her an ideal target to be made into a spiritual furnace, doomed to a brief life of torment. As dawn breaks, Qin Shu stares out her window, deep in thought. Her only way forward is to focus on cultivating, sharpening her abilities, and staying ahead of her half-sister. Determined to survive, she waits until the others sleep, then sneaks out to train, embracing the grind. Then, quite by accident, she discovers that moonlight seems to enhance her cultivation....

Ryu Seo-woo is an award-winning best vocalist who tragically died in a plane crash and transmigrated to a BL novel, "Serenade Me, My Angel," which he read out of boredom. He transmigrated into the body of the sub-villain, who shares his name but is a C-list singer with a ruined voice due to throat damage. Living in a decrepit house with his five-year-old triplet sons (Seo-jun, Seo-min, and Seo-jin) who despise him for years of neglect and verbal abuse, Seo-woo is determined to rewrite their lives. The novel's main couple, the stoic CEO Moon Woo-seok and his innocent, angelic singer Jin Yu-jin, are destined for a happy ending. In the original story, Seo-woo's character dies in a fire, leaving his genius triplets to be adopted by the main couple. However, the transmigrated Seo-woo has no intention of dying or letting the original plot play out. Can he win over his sons and forge a new path?

" ඔයාට පුළුවන් මගේ fake boy friend වෙන්න "

You are a 21 year old girl named Estella who's also a College Student,studying to become a Lawyer. However you have a secret,due to childhood trauma you age regress as a coping mechanism. Because you've never had a caregiver before you'd kind of already given up hope that it would ever happen for you but there are two people that could change that. Hannah Webber,35 years old is your new Teacher,she has a Wife called Liana who's 34 years old and a therapist. Both of them are caregivers and have been looking for a little for quite a while now,what will happen when the three of you meet?? Completely SFW!!

နက်ရှိုင်းအောင် + ငုဝါမောင်မောင်

As the only girl born in the family of boys, she was brought up with love and care from her whole family. Until one day her older brother came home with a 12 year old girl and then she was forgotten. I left to start a new life, until 3 years later my old life came rushing back after one phone call.

The final battle will cost more than Claire ever imagined-but the price of victory is worth every sacrifice. Claire has reached the end of her journey, coming face to face with the evil sorcerer Kane. Her promise to defeat him comes at a heavy cost. It's clear that in order to end his reign of terror, she will lose something vital. But even with the stakes higher than ever, she's not alone. Feowen, the captain of her guard, has followed her through the portal to Shadowkeep. Though he cannot help her defeat Kane, he will do everything in his power to bring her back alive. Back in Kastali Dun, Talon and his inner circle must work to rebuild the kingdom. Kane's hostile rule may be over, but the damage lingers-an underground syndicate of thieves is causing trouble, and Oshea's sorcerers have infiltrated coastal cities. As Claire and Talon face new challenges, the kingdom's future depends on healing old wounds and sealing new bonds. Dallin the Purple is the thrilling and emotional conclusion to The Dragonwall Series. In this final chapter, friendships will be strengthened, sacrifices made, and a kingdom reimagined.

"Kapde utar," he said coldly. ["Strip"] Dhimahi's hands shook as she reached for her dupatta. There was no point resisting. She knew it. But she was too slow. Trayambak stormed towards her, ripped her kurti, and forced her down to her knees. "Muh khol." ["Open your mouth"] She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear, pleading silently. "Mere paas duniya bhar ka samay nahi hai, muh khol, warna mujhe aur bhi tareeke aate hai," he snapped, grabbing her hair again with one hand and slapping her lightly with the other. ["I don't have all the time in the world- open your mouth, or I know other ways to make you,"] She was empty now. Her tears kept falling, but she didn't fight. She couldn't. Like always, she did what she was told. Because Trayambak wasn't a husband. He was a monster. And she was trapped.

"You want it, don't you?" he asked, his voice harsh. "You want to be my cock hole, my personal cumdump?" Tara nodded, her eyes shining with desire. She wanted to be used, abused, and marked as his. She wanted to feel his dominance in every inch of her body. "Then open wide, you filthy whore," he commanded, his voice thick with lust. "I'm going to fuck your face until you can't breathe." With a cruel smile, he pushed her head down, forcing her mouth open. He grabbed his cock, guiding it to her lips, and thrust forward. Tara's mouth was stretched wide, her eyes watering, but she took him, her throat working to accommodate his size. "Oh, fuck," he growled, his eyes fixed on her struggling form. "Your mouth is so warm and so tight. I'm going to make you choke on my cock."