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(Warning: Mature Content - R-18)
A group of college students ventures on what was meant to be a straightforward museum trip, only for their plane to crash on a mysterious, uncharted island. Stranded and desperate, they signal for rescue, but their calls go unanswered. As days turn into weeks, they confront a harrowing truth: they are utterly alone.

But the island has its own dark agenda. An eerie, seductive energy permeates the air, penetrating their very beings, igniting a fire of lust and desire that none can resist. This isn't just survival; it's an awakening to the most primal, carnal urges. Their bodies yearn with a hunger that's both terrifying and thrilling, their minds clouded by a relentless, dark passion.

The island bestows upon them not just survival skills but supernatural powers—fire, ice, telekinesis, immense strength. Yet, these gifts come with a sinister price. The island feeds on their darkest desires, their deepest lusts, amplifying them to monstrous proportions. 

Friendships dissolve into something far more intense, far more physical. Bonds are tested, broken, and reforged in the fires of lust. The island whispers temptations, urging them towards acts of unspeakable pleasure and sin. Every touch, every glance, is laced with a potent mix of seduction and corruption. Inhibitions shatter as they grapple with the choice to succumb to the dark ecstasy or to fight for what remains of their humanity.

Here, the real battle isn't against nature but against the evil within, a battle for their souls amidst the throes of passion. 

Can they resist the seductive pull of this malevolent paradise, or will they be consumed by their own dark desires?

Overpowered Mc
Character Development - Peak
[For the first vol(chapter 1-100) Mc is hero trying to save everyone but he changed when they betrayed him, protecting only those he care about now]

Odyssey Of Survival

Alice stretched out her hand, her fingers still a little cold from the icy energy she had been using throughout their fight. Nate let out a breath, his chest rising and falling steadily as he reached up and took her hand. Her grip was firm, and with one smooth motion, she pulled him up.

As he stood, he dusted off his clothes, shaking off the loose dirt that clung to his sleeves. The impact from her last attack had sent him skidding across the ground, but there were no visible wounds on him anymore. The bruises, the minor cuts—everything had already healed, leaving no sign of the intense battle they had just fought.

Alice tilted her head, watching him with mild curiosity. "Your regeneration is getting ridiculous," she muttered, reaching up and ruffling his hair, shaking out the bits of grass and dust caught in it.

Nate smirked, letting her fuss over him for a second before he straightened.

Chapter 88 Back To Camp