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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

The footsteps behind him were unmistakable. He didn't need to turn his head to know exactly who followed. He could sense them—their presence like faint echoes in the quiet wilderness.

Tiaa was the first to approach, her strides slightly quicker as she caught up to him. Nefer, Djer, and Meni followed not too far behind, though they kept their distance, their expressions unreadable.

As Tiaa reached his side, she exhaled, seemingly hesitating for a second before speaking.

"Thank you," she finally said, her voice quiet but firm. "For saving my life."

For a moment, Nate didn't respond. He simply glanced at her, his gaze calm and indifferent, before giving the smallest nod of acknowledgment. He wasn't the type to bask in gratitude, nor did he particularly care for it. To him, what he did wasn't an act of heroism—it was simply what needed to be done.

Chapter 129 The War Of Survival