I'm A Snake

🏆 ["Sliver Medal" in Urban Category of "Meganovel Annual Writing Contest 2022"] 🏆 "Who are you? I'm not sure I've seen you around... not in any of the meeting of the company." Alves wanted to tell Manuel as much as he could. About how he has been deprived of every right in the house. About how he was made to live like a dog and barely noticed. Often talked down. But Madam laughed out loud, "Oh, he's Alves, our gate man's son!" |---------------------| Yes! The gateman was treated better than him. He was treated like a riff-raff and eventually thrown out in the rain, on the same day his grandpa died; the man who had been his only hope. But that can't be all. Fate has a tricky card... And when the card is tossed, no one will be able to look him in the eyes, not even the deitified madam!

Blurb: “What the hell are you doing in my house?” Karvel growled, voice shaking with fury. “Why are you answering her phone?” “Oh, I’m much more than a houseguest now, flea-boy,” Vincent said with a purr. “She finally got tired of playing with a neutered mutt like you. I mean, let’s be honest—you've been her decorative doormat for years. Not even housebroken, are you?” Karvel Donovan thought rock bottom was marrying into a wealthy family who treated him like trash. He thought betrayal couldn’t sting worse until he heard his wife in the arms of another man on their anniversary. Until the hospital threatened to throw his dying mother into the streets. Now the mutt they mocked is about to show them what happens when a dog stops begging… and starts biting.

Delve into the life of Jenkins Curtis, a clumsy space technologist who's had no dream other than to explore the space in a world aftermath world war |||. Would his dream come true or not?

College had been nothing but hell for Wesley Quigley ever since he joined. Until one faithful night, while returning to his dorm after work, he got attacked by a wolf and thought it was the end of his life when he got bitten. However, that would turn out to be untrue as that'd only mark the beginning of his rise in college.

“Yeah, I’m sure he’ll be back,” Kaelan said. “We need to leave.” Kaelan picked the four daggers up then headed for the door. The duo left the room and made their way down the stairs. “Huh? Are you leaving?” the innkeepers voice sounded behind them. Two scythe is hand, each connected to chains. “You havent paid your clean up fee. Im sure you two messed up the room with your fun.” Kaelan raised a brow, but Lira spoke first. “How much?” “Ten Sarls.” She didnt complain. She placed it on the front desk beside and asked, “can we leave now?” “Yes, yes. Do come again. I like customers like…” the innkeeper paused. His grip on the scythe got tighter. “Tch, they are back again.” Liras ears twitched, and her hand tightened around her dagger. “They are here,” Kaelan said, while looking around. A shadow moved across the broken window. Then, the door burst inward, splintering at the edges. Three assassins tumbled in, cloaked in black, daggers flashing in the dim light. One lunged straight for Kaelan. Kaelan bent to the side, letting the blade slash past him. He grabbed the table and swung it, smashing the first attacker into the wall. The impact sent dust into the air, and the man groaned. “Hey! My Sarls,” yelled the innkeeper. Glass shattered as assassins came in through the window. “I’m gonna kill ya,” he said and charged at them. Lira was already moving, slicing, dodging. Her attacker was fast, but she was faster. Kaelan tossed a dagger at him. It pierced his neck from behind. Lira turned to him, but he didnt pause. He grabbed the third assassin, swung him like a rag, smashing his back into the wall. Kaelan bolted out the inn and Lira leapt after him.

The gods sealed Loki long ago. But now, he’s back with revenge. Kael was just a warrior from the North until he found out he was born under the Blood Moon. The same blood that will brake Loki’s prison. Now, Loki has risen. He’s awakened the great serpent Jörmungandr, unleashed the fire giant Hrym, and taken the gods’ own forge to build weapons strong enough to destroy the AESIR and Asgard itself. Kael, tied by fate to a girl named Eira, must rise to lead the last armies of the Nine Realms. But can he and his companions face what he’s meant to become... or will Ragnarok swallow everything?

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, College bullying, Milfs, Revenge, Sex Torture, Humiliation] Luis Martinez built Luxville Interior Decor from nothing and died for it. Murdered by the Clarkson brothers on orders from their mother Kayla, his body was dumped into Santiago Bay to silence his claim on their daughter Freya forever. But death wasn’t the end. Miles away, Tristan Harold, secret billionaire heir and campus outcast was beaten and thrown from a helicopter by jealous classmates over the same bay. His body sank. His soul scattered. Luis found it first. Reborn in Tristan’s body with two identities, two sets of enemies, and one burning purpose, Luis-as-Tristan returns to the world with the Sex Mage Son-in-Law System activated – a supernatural revenge engine that turns every wrong done against him into dominance, punishment, and points. Women who wronged him are seduced into full consent and humiliated. Men who wronged him watch their women fucked by him. Every act earns Taboo Points redeemable for cash, talent, and influence at the E-Store. The first targets on his fucking system list are ex-fiancee, Kayla and intended mother-in-law, Kayla. He doesn't stop there but builds a Private Ivy League Prison to house every convicted enemy in court. What would come off as: A PUNK PRISON where every necessary commodity needed is bought with sex. For his male assassins, he employed 300-Set of Dominatrix Wardens to whip and fuck them. Greatest humiliation for men who believe in domination. But this isn't just for fun. He has a target to attain in life. Limited Timeline. Enemies must be punished. Missions must be achieved. —------— —------— Additional Notes: #Transmigration #SexMage MC #Netori #Bullying #Power play

Silence. Like a nice bucket of shhhhhhhhh. Everyone shut the effing fudge UP! That's all I've ever wanted. *Sigh.* But silence comes in different flavors. There's mint - the peaceful kind that wraps around you like a blanket. The kind I chase at 2 AM. I've cried once. Just once. With a bucket beside me, watching heroes with super suits and impossible strength tear each other apart. Somehow that feels less broken than my reality. Then there's the suffocating silence at school. Not an ice cream flavor. This one tastes like metal and shame. High school is my personal hell. Empty wallet, empty lunch tray, empty seat beside me like I'm radioactive. Empty soul on Wednesdays because middles are always the worst. *The usual.* But Emily made the silence bearable. Mint-flavored again. Until she broke something between us. *Snap.* One moment she's whispering secrets with me, the next she's weaponizing them. She scattered my private thoughts, added her own twisted lies. The betrayal burns hotter than the stares drilling into my back. I went from invisible to spectacle. Being a ghost feels like luxury when you're dodging spit balls and "accidental" lunch trays. But somewhere between my third panic attack and contemplating switching schools... *Something shifted.* Like in those games you play, when your character suddenly glows and the screen flashes: "New Skill Unlocked" And it wasn't just in my head. I tested it. Small things at first – a pencil moving across my desk when I focused hard enough. Then books. Then someone's lunch tray right as they walked past Emily. *tap tap tap* I used to think rock bottom was the end. *Well ladies and gentlemen,* it's just a really messed up spawn point. And now? I don't stumble from cliffs anymore. I swim in gravity, and dive head first.

They killed my family. Stole my empire. Forced me to marry their daughter as a "peace offering." For three years, I played the worthless son-in-law; beaten, humiliated, spat on by my wife's family. They called me a coward who abandoned the Chens during the massacre. They don't know the truth: I was drugged, framed, and left to rot. On the night my wife signed our divorce papers, her brother left me bleeding in an alley to die. That's when IT awakened; the Ancestral Blood System, a Chen family legacy that activates only when the heir loses everything. But this system doesn't give free power. It demands SACRIFICE. Want money? Trade your memories. Want strength? Endure torture that breaks your soul. Want revenge? Lose the ability to feel joy. Every victory costs a piece of my humanity. Every choice drags me closer to becoming a monster. The five families who butchered my bloodline think I'm still that pathetic son-in-law. They're about to learn what happens when a caged lion breaks free. My mother-in-law mocked me? I'll buy her company and make her beg. My wife's new fiancé tried to kill me? He's the mastermind behind my family's murder and he has a system too. The world thinks the Chen Empire is dead? Watch me build something even gods will fear. But here's the problem: The more I use this power, the more it corrupts my soul. At 100% corruption, the system consumes me and unleashes an ancient demon that will end the world.

[Host has been granted the Demon System] Damian appeared confused on seeing the message appear in his line of sight as he suddenly began to feel his consciousness slipping away from his body, and with it a strange voice in his head. “Finally, I’m home,” Lucifer said . Damian a descendant of an Angel gets associated with the sealed Demon King Lucifer, with Damian’s interest in the human world and the Lucifer’s search for ten precious items… a new journey begins for Damian who had always been grounded on the Angel’s island. NOTE: *JUST KIDDING*. SIT BACK AND ENJOY A MASTERPIECE