PREVIEW

... ch thing as "male", which is strong and powerful, and it will indeed attract a lot of male orcs who cannot find female partners.

——After all, such a weak chicken's physique is as good as the female, and there is no need to worry about being repelled or even killed by the opponent.

And when he dragged his weak and weak body back to the tree house, he saw that the same slender white satin was confronting a spiny black porcupine on his body with agility and lightness, and repeated fou ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
On The Day Of My 100th Blind Date, I Arrested My DateChapter 130 - : I’m Tired, Let’s Sleep for a while (1)
 1.5k
5.0/5(votes)
ActionAdventureFantasyRomance

Embers Ad InfinitumChapter 953: Bonus Chapter: Meal
 711.2k
4.9/5(votes)
FantasySci-fiSeinenMature

In this latest work by Lord of the Mysteries author, Cuttlefish That Loves Diving, be prepared for a well-thought out and detailed apocalyptic, cyberpunk world with a setting superseding Lord of the Mysteries!

Dimensional Codex System: I'm really not a cultist!Chapter 338 - 337 The Gradually Chaotic Forest (V)
 614
4.0/5(votes)
GameFantasy

When Fang Zheng opened his eyes, he was surprised to find himself reborn in a fantasy world of magic, dragons, knights, and princesses. Not only that, but even the game system that Fang Zheng had designed before also followed him into this world. Then, his next step would be to traverse thousands of plains, gain endless strength, become a brave hero, defeat the devil, marry the princess, reach the apex in life… wait, wait, wait, before all that, why was he reborn as someone who everyone called a cultist?

Sweet HatredChapter 23: La Perla Maison (edited)
 1
4.5/5(votes)
RomanceAdultSlice Of Life

It's simple. A vengeful wildfire of a woman. A tyrant who begs to be burned.When Aria crashes into Kael’s empire, hellbent on making him pay for taking her job away, she’s met not with defiance—but a dare. “You want revenge?” he taunts, voice dripping with dark invitation.“Then ruin me. Take your pound of flesh exactly where it hurts.” His proposition is a trap laced with sin: As expected he calls the shots in his bed, her contempt is his twisted aphrodisiac.“Hate me until your hands shake,” he growls. “But do it on top of me, where I can watch you savor every cut.”Their arrangement is a collision of dominance and delirium. Aria wields her fury like a blade, determined to break him. Kael? He thrives under her wrath, goading her darker, deeper, hungrier.But vengeance turns slippery when every command she hisses ignites his obedience, and every cold glare melts into bruising kisses. Soon, the bed becomes a battleground—her nails carving victory into his skin, his whispers a serpent’s promise: “Chain me with your rage, darling. I’ll still come back for more.”The rules are simple: No mercy. No surrender. But as their games spiral into something ravenous, who’s destroying whom? And when hatred burns this hot, what’s left when the ashes cool?