My Wild Beast

Every year on his birthday, Lin Bai seemed to attract the strangest things. At one year old, a divine artifact from the God of Love fell from the sky, unlocking his spiritual sea and awakening his past memories. At two, he found an old book filled with peculiar illustrations. After reading it, he inexplicably gained a mysterious breath of energy. At three, he picked up an unremarkable wooden ring—only to discover an ancient medical saint’s soul residing within. The old man passed down a set of acupuncture techniques before laughing three times and vanishing forever. Year after year, Lin Bai continued to receive extraordinary gifts, and with each one, Douluo Continent began to change. Zhu Zhuqing: "Lin Bai has done so much for me… I can only repay him with my heart." Di Tian: "The future of the soul beasts rests in Lin Bai's hands!" ********* 从斗罗开始每年随机金手指 Author: Nao_Dai_You_Kong_Kong **** I translate Chinese fanfictions from qidian AO3, JJWXC, LOFTER you can find the originals at the following websites if you want to And if you want to read more there’s 15, 30, 50 chapters there of my written fanfictions and translated works in my Pat.Reon. You don’t only have access to one work, but all of them! So don’t hesitate! Here is the link: https://patreon.com/LordFisherman?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink And if you can’t find it just type my name: patreon.com/LordFisherman

Su Yu transmigrates to the Douluo Continent during the Era of the Unrivaled Tang Sect, only to discover that his spirit has already awakened. A Blue Silver Grass spirit? Luckily, my comprehension is beyond the heavens! “Comprehension makes up for everything!” Cultivation too slow? Improve the cultivation techniques! Weak spirit? Add all nine soul rings with life attributes to fully tap into the Blue Silver Grass's potential! Soul skills lack offensive power? Then create your own soul skills! “God King, do you see this? This is the proper way to cultivate Blue Silver Grass!” ******* Join my Patreon to be 30 chapters ahead of the webnovel releases: patreon.com/ZeroMoney This is a Translation!

What if Oc gets teleported to the rezero world in the body of an Half elf and he accompanies Subaru on his journey.

He dies, he returns... but what brings him back? Behind the mirror, something watches—and waits. Elara and Ariella’s peaceful lives shatter the moment the ancient stones choose them. Bound by prophecy and awakened power, they’re thrust into a deadly game of survival. The Shrouded One—a merciless weapon cloaked in mystery— rises again and again, leaving blood in his wake. When he gives a village two options—bow or die—his cruelty becomes legend. But even monsters have questions. A ragged old pot, nearly discarded, sparks a violent reaction from his Master. Why? What power lies hidden in the dust of forgotten things? As darkness closes in, only the girls stand between fate— and the fall of everything. © 2025 Victoria Nakayenga. All rights reserved. This is a work of fiction and the original creation of the author. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the author, except in the case of brief quotations used for reviews or articles. Any unauthorized use, copying, or reposting of this work will be considered a violation of copyright law.

Marked as cursed and a murderer after a mysterious death, Penelope becomes the Lockwoods' outcast. Despite the towns' interest in ruining her, the crown prince ignores all pleas not to court her. With the help of the prince Tyrion Castro, Penelope unravels secrets linked to her parents' past and reclaims her innocence. Betrayal, danger, and love collide in her fight for the truth.

CONTENT WARNING: /This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual content, strong language, and adult situations. Reader discretion is advised./ Lydia Andreyevna thought the stories were exaggerated. They said the Grand Duke of Zolotaria was a monster. That he wore a mask to hide the face of a killer. That he bathed in blood and showed no mercy. But when she saw Ivan Romanov slit a man’s throat and smile at the corpse like it was art, she knew—she had married the devil. After losing her parents, Lydia was left to suffer under her uncle, Lord Alexander, who stole everything she had. Desperate to escape a forced marriage to a count old enough to be her grandfather, she begged Queen Olga for help. The queen agreed—but at a price. Now, Lydia belongs to a man feared by all. A man whose name alone makes others tremble. A man who doesn’t flinch at death… because he’s lived too close to it for far too long. And behind his mask, no one knows what he's truly thinking. Not even his wife. ___________________________________ Just a Heads-Up: The spicy stuff doesn't happen right away. This story takes its time setting the mood and building the connection first—trust the slow burn! ____________________________________ HERE'S A LITTLE SNEAK PEAK TO LET YOU KNOW WHAT TO ARE INSTALLED FOR ..Ivan lay back on the bed, his body bare, scars marking his skin like they were a part of him. Lydia straddled him, her nightgown barely hanging on, the heat between them impossible to ignore. She couldn’t stop herself. Her fingers traced his scars, feeling the rough, jagged lines of his past. Her touch was light, exploring, and the more she traced, the more she wanted. Her lips found one of the deeper scars across his stomach, and without thinking, she kissed it. The moment her lips touched his skin, Ivan’s body tensed, his breath catching. Lydia kissed the scar again, soft at first, but the hunger in her grew. She moved lower, her lips following the lines of his body, tasting him, feeling the heat of him. His hands slid up her legs, slow and deliberate. The heat in his touch made her gasp. His fingers moved higher, slipping under the edge of her nightgown, his hand brushing the soft skin of her thighs. She shivered when his hand moved closer, touching the fabric of her underwear, his fingers brushing against her, feeling the warmth of her. Her body went rigid, her breath coming faster. She wanted him to touch more, deeper, and he knew it. Ivan didn’t wait. His hand moved between her legs, finding her soaked, trembling with need. He didn’t give her time to think, his fingers sliding inside her without hesitation. Lydia gasped, her body arching toward him as his fingers moved inside her, rough and relentless. She couldn’t hold back the moan that escaped her lips. She wanted more, needed more, but he was in control now. Her hands scrambled to pull at his chest, her nails digging into his skin, but Ivan didn’t let up. His grip on her tightened, holding her in place, his fingers pushing deeper, making her cry out...

In the opulent world of Bridgeton-inspired Aldovia, a daring young woman clashes a royal party, pretending to be a noble guest. Her escapade takes an unexpected turn when she's forced to flee from the palace dogs, leading her to accidentally kiss the emperor. Captivated by her charm, the emperor places her under house arrest, and as they spend more time together, a romance blossoms. As she navigates the complexities of royal life, she proves herself to be a remarkable queen, bringing wonder and prosperity to Aldovia.

Reincarnated in Douluo Dalu, Ling Shuang, who possesses the two powers of destruction and life, was adopted by the Ice and Snow Empress. Bad news, Tang Buddha has become a god and can shamelessly interfere in the lower world. Good news, the two gods of life and destruction are protecting you. The one standing in front of you now is Ling Shuang, the inheritor of the throne of life and destruction. The owner of the martial spirit The twin staffs of creation and annihilation, And the beloved of the Ice and Snow Empress's. Support Me At Pat Reon.... Read Advanced Chapters here... p@treon.com/FicTonic1 Remove @ with a....

In a world gripped by chaos and despair, the skies split open and the impossible unfolds before humanity's eyes. Just when monstrous invaders known as Golden Giants bring Earth to the brink of annihilation, seven mysterious figures descend from the heavens—shrouded in ancient garb, cloaked in divine power, and floating effortlessly above the battlefield. At their center is Shen Lian, a young man whose origins lie on Earth, but whose journey took him far beyond the stars—ascending to power across the multiverse and crowned as the mightiest Emperor in realms unseen. Now, he returns home. But Earth is no longer as he left it, and its people are facing extinction. As old secrets resurface, and ancient powers awaken, Shen Lian must decide: will he remain a silent god, or rise as Earth’s final hope? Unravel the mystery behind the Gold List that ranks the strongest across the dimensions, the hidden truths of Earth’s forgotten cultivation history, and witness a clash that will shake not only nations—but the very fabric of the universe.

Ayaka Yamamoto is more than just an author; she’s a literary sensation. Writing under the alluring pseudonym Ms. Midnight, she has captured the hearts and minds of readers with her intricately woven murder mysteries. Her stories, filled with unexpected twists and heart-stopping suspense, have made her a cornerstone of the genre. But just as she is poised to unleash her latest masterpiece—a thrilling narrative brimming with shadows, betrayal, and bloodshed—Ayaka faces an unanticipated blow: her manuscript is met with cold rejection from her editor. As the stakes rise and the pressure mounts, a surprising revelation emerges. Ayaka’s loyal fans are craving something different—they long for romance! They yearn for tales that spark passion and stir the soul, just as much as they cherish her signature suspense. As discussions with her editor grow increasingly intense, Ayaka reaches a pivotal juncture. With an ultimatum hanging over her, she must wrestle with a daunting choice: incorporate romance into her upcoming novel or risk letting go of the genre she loves. Reluctantly, Ayaka embarks on this new adventure, diving deep into the intricate realm of emotional storytelling. As she explores the complexities of love and longing, one tantalizing question looms: Can she tap into the raw emotions needed to create characters that resonate, or will the beloved legacy of Ms. Midnight slip away, like whispers in the night?