Humans Can Lick Too

| Completed Novel |- Hot bad boys - Sex scenes and Aliens -After struggles in his love life, Bad boy-Terry who is regarded as a wicked sex machine becomes a billionaire but the government is after him because he survived an alienic experiment, making him the worlds most wanted human alive, hence not just the government and his dark past is after him but aliens too, so he has to rely on his powers to survive and find love again with the woman he desires.

In a world dominated by twelve districts, the 13th District remains a forgotten mystery, erased from history and whispers of its existence lost to time. Kael, a fighter from the fiercely competitive Crimson District, is about to discover that nothing is as it seems. As the deadly Trials unfold, he uncovers a dark conspiracy tied to the erased 13th District, forcing him to confront powers greater than he ever imagined. With his survival and the fate of his world on the line, Kael must navigate a web of betrayal and secrets to unearth the truth before it’s too late.

"On the night Antonio Lavez planned to give his wife the world, she stole his soul. Betrayed, disgraced, and imprisoned, the billionaire genius was cast into ruin by the woman he loved. But some empires don’t burn so easily. From the shadows of exile, Antonio rises again with a new name, a hidden fortune, and a vengeance sharpened like a blade. Jolie thinks she has buried her past, but what she buried was a lion. And when he returns, no one will see him coming… until it is too late."

Whether it is a fairy tale or truth, no one has ever captured one or come close to having physical contact with one. Some say it is just a myth of tired Good Knights meant to uplift their team’s spirit, so they do not worry too much. It was primarily meant to lifts the spirits of single males in hopes that they would find these beautiful women. Others say it is the work of magicians working for the Evil Knights trying to trick the Good Knights, to lead them away from their team, and kill them. The truth is, no one truly knows.

"These are pretty minuscule spies, my lord," The leader said into his comms. They chattered among themselves. We had our hands up when they surrounded us. My throat clogged and I was running out of oxygen. I could barely think or breath. Mister Wigglesworth was talking briskly with bulging eyes to the colossal men and a rifle was lodged in his throat, he seemed frail and agitated. "Mort!" He threw the parcel into his hands. Mort winced when he failed to catch it. The box malfunctioned and I screamed at the blast and fell back into the shelter of more craters. I gasped. "What do I do with this?" His hand fidgeted on the and he dived behind a crate beside me while lasers flew. He panted and glanced at me holding on to the parcel. There was a skirmish going on. "I think I got hit." .... Remember when homicidal aliens were attacking us? This was now, yeah, it was kind of my fault. We were crouching like a couple of cowardly war veterans on a battlefield and Mister Wigglesworth! Of all people was out there holding them off. Mort held on to the prism parcel. My eyes were pale. I got hit by the parcel. I held on to my stomach. "Are you okay? Can you sit up straight?" He said. "No, it hurts," I did not feel like myself at all. I was not even in the mood to make snappy comebacks, I kept seeing double and all these color spectrums like I stared at the sun for too long. I was phasing in and out of consciousness. I thought I saw planets dying. I ducked over the end and focused on breath. [ System Activated ]

I wasn’t reborn pure. I wasn’t reborn righteous. I was reborn unfinished. In a fractured fantasy world where cultivation advances through Marital Arts, power is forged through soul-bonds—vows that can elevate partners together or enslave them forever. Strength is no longer solitary. Love, betrayal, and shared destiny decide who ascends. Aren Valen awakens as the weakest outer disciple of the Azure Pact, carrying memories that should have died with him. In a past life, he was the Dragon Sovereign, erased at the brink of ascension by those he trusted most. Now, his Dragon Core is shattered and sealed, immune to orthodox cultivation. It awakens only through bonds freely chosen—not forced, not stolen. As ancient Dragon Veins stir, cultivation laws begin to collapse. Sects fall overnight. Empires rise on corrupted Marital Arrays that chain partners instead of empowering them. Defying all doctrine, Aren unlocks the forbidden Dragon Marital Codex, a path where power is shared without submission. Each bond awakens a Dragon aspect—Wrath, Wisdom, Dominion, Mercy—at a cost paid in trust and blood. Fate draws powerful women into his orbit: a sword cultivator haunted by memories of loving a Dragon, a rogue spirit alchemist hungry for forbidden truth, a fallen imperial princess seeking control, and a beast-blood warrior torn between instinct and reason. They are allies, rivals, and potential betrayers. But the past has returned. Aren’s former betrayers have reincarnated too, now ruling the new era—and they intend to erase him again by turning his own bonds against him. The Dragon needed a harem. The world is about to learn why.

Harry Solomon thought his wedding day would finally prove his worth to his family. Instead, he stood alone at the altar while his bride rushed to his brother's hospital bedside. "Where the hell are you?" Mona's voice cut through the phone like ice. "Frank is in the hospital and you're nowhere to be found!" "I'm at the church! It's our wedding day, Mona!" Harry's voice cracked with desperation. "It's just a wedding—delaying it doesn't matter, but Frank's condition can't wait!" For twenty-four years, Harry had been the forgotten son—the one who disappeared as a child, the one who returned to find his place taken by his "perfect" brother Frank. Every achievement stolen, every relationship destroyed, every moment of happiness crushed under the weight of a family that never wanted him back. But when Frank's "dying wish" becomes marrying Harry's fiancée, and the family demands Harry sacrifice his very heart to save his brother, Harry discovers the ultimate betrayal: it's all been a lie. "You want my heart?" Harry's voice turned cold. "Don't you realize that would kill me too?" "Frank needs that heart more than you do," his father replied without hesitation. Bleeding out in a warehouse, abandoned by everyone he'd tried to love, Harry makes a desperate wish on a shooting star. When he wakes up six years in the past, he has one chance to rewrite his story—and this time, he's done being the family sacrifice. Sometimes the only way to save yourself is to lose everything.

Betrayal didn’t just break Derick—it reforged him. When the woman he loved humiliates and discards him, Derick disappears. In his place emerges Ethan: calm, precise, and merciless. No rage. No chaos. Just consequences. What begins as revenge against an unfaithful wife spirals into a methodical takedown of everyone who ever belittled him—friends, rivals, power players hiding behind smiles and status. Ethan doesn’t destroy lives loudly. He lets people destroy themselves. And by the time they realize what’s happening, it’s already too late.

Yu Inmoon known as the Demon Monarch. He hated evil person so much that he wipe them out. Unfortunately because he killed too many people even when they were wicked and deserve to be kill. His aura was full of death. And when he died he couldn't go to the after life. Only choice he had was to forver cage inside the void. Countless years had passed and something happened. Looked like he didn't need to stay inside that void anymore.

Due to too much suffering and humilation from his wife who even left him for being poor, Jerome cut his wrist wishing for the God of death to take him away, but then life seemed to have other plans for him. He woke up in a new room with a new identity. The useless Jerome was no more going to be poor, he was going to shock the world with his ruthlessness and lead companies like a big CEO. "I am Jerome, go and tell the Cambridge family who betrayed me that the game has just begun. "