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Supreme therapist：My healing potions can even poison the gods
by Doubleyolkeggs
John gets a second chance at life, going back to the time before "The Gate to Another World" appeared. Betrayed in his past life as a pharmacist, he decides he can't trust anyone anymore. So, he opts for a hidden profession, becoming a poison master disguised as a regular pharmacist to everyone else.To the other awakened ones, John is just your run-of-the-mill potion maker. Little do they know, every healing potion he brews is laced with deadly poison."John, heal me quick... Fuck! John, what did…
Isekai Futanari Monster Girls
by TheAuthorsanXD
Tony Stank. Eighteen years old Science engineering genius that is studying at University. Tony was not an average teen. He has a thing for girls with dicks and monster girls despite being the smartest kid in the University. On one fateful night, When Tony was going home. And that was when he meets his fateful encounter..................."HOOOK!HOOK!" (Truck-sama) (You all know the Isekai drill)WARNING!! This story contains male on futa and futa on male.Some of the early parts of the story will c…
Hunter of the bloody Moon
by Debuslili
The city of Ashendel stank of smoke, blood, and old dreams.Beneath the Blood Moon, Vale Ashwood was nothing.No prophecy.No divine mark.Just a starving orphan with one bullet in a rusty revolver and nothing left to lose. He didn’t dream of glory. He didn’t want power.He wanted food. Shelter. A reason to keep breathing.
Beyond The Celestial Veil
by Bubbles2009
“They were never meant to meet.”He was chaos, bound in skin.She was light, born to obey.He walked among mortals for centuries, hiding behind empires, sins, and charm.She came to Earth for a mission. Silent. Watchful. Pure.But all it took was one moment.A single touch.A flicker of something neither of them understood.And in that instant…He took her grace.She stole his mark.The balance shattered.Heaven roared. Hell recoiled.And the world tilted just slightly off its axis.Now, the angel bears a dem…
Doomsday Elevator
by DaoistfRF8HJ
The elevator stank of burnt wiring and adrenal sweat. Lucas Hayes came to consciousness with his cheek pressed against cold steel, the floor vibrating with the machine's perpetual ascent. A cracked display panel flickered: DAY 9 | SAFETY DURATION 00:03:44.Three warped tones echoed as the system imprinted directly onto his retinas:[Precognitive Matrix Activated][Sector Transition Imminent]His vision fractured into augmented reality overlays. Bloodshot eyes darted between floating diagnostics:[Des…
Something about HER
by _OrganicBeauty_
"Jill!" Sheri whispered.Jill continues to give Sheri grief. Though, in all honesty Jill didn't care, nor did she have room to judge. Jill has done what Sheri is about to do once or twice. Maybe even three times by the time she's done with Anthony. Who knows what his status is?Don't care...But Jill could shamelessly say this, she's never blatantly seen a man's wife and still brazenly flirt with their husband. Sheri was on a whole new level of savagery, and Jill wasn't letting her best friend off …
Villian's Redemption
by Malakar
Most folks join the military to serve their homeland, defend freedom, or chase after glory and honor. Not Malakar. He joined for two simple reasons: money and women.Sergeant Rock had filled his head with promises: knighthood after the war, the adoration of the masses, men envying him, women flocking to him, and even an estate from the Emperor himself. Sounded like a good deal, right? Turns out, it was complete and utter horseshit.The battlefield didn’t smell like glory—it stank of blood, piss, a…
"The Prehistoric Survival Manual: Written by an Engineer"
by zaemeowlikebeef
The sky smelled different.When Li Xiu opened his eyes, the first thing he noticed was not the sky’s brightness or the canopy of unfamiliar leaves above him, but the scent—earthy, humid, sharp like crushed bark and smoke.Then came the pain.A dull ache pulsed behind his temples, like someone had struck him with a rock. He sat up groggily, wincing as dizziness made his vision swim.His hands were small.His arms—thin. His feet bare, caked with dried mud.He looked down at his body. It was… wrong.Too s…