Addictive Manga Novels & Stories

And, gosh, the alcohol stench is too strong for his own liking! What the fuck is this blue-like ball thing that shamelessly rolling around like some sort of caterpillar in his drunken state and boldly intruding his humble abode? And, did this thing called him, host? He is not mistaken, right? He heard such a thing from Da Kyung before. About transmigration story and system. Well, he also had his own fair share of reading about such genre, but, he's more into sports, action, and adventurous comics. While, Ryan, that lecherous bastard only read shoujo manga as he is only interested in the female characters with big breasts, beautiful appearances, and their stunning figures, not in the story it

“What are you saying? I’m not scared. I’m just not good at these kinds of conversations. I usually stay quiet and… you know? Just accept everything.” Marco shook his head. “No. From now on, remember that we are equal. I will treat you as my queen.” I smiled genuinely this time. “Thank you.” He leaned in and kissed me. “Well… about your question. At first, I really did need someone to marry. But then I realized you calm me down. You’re like a drug to me. I suddenly got addicted to you. To your scent. I crave it. Yes, I needed you. But you’re more than that, Lorribel. You’re someone I can’t live without.”

All vampires had the power to coerce almost every single person, into doing whatever it was they wanted them to do. Right now, I could feel that Matt had used his coercion on her, and that was why she was succumbing so easily, and feeling at home so quickly. Well, I didn't blame Matt for this at all, because right now the last thing we needed was someone who would delay us in making our plans. Even though I had forbidden Matt from using his coercive powers on anyone of us, I wasn't prone to it for some reason. I stopped him from using it because of my other friends who didn't have the same immunity I had.

Suddenly Aurora stopped, her breath catching in her throat as she gazed at the man standing before her. He was tall and muscular, his broad chest and arms marked by defined veins that made him appear almost otherworldly. His short hair framed a rugged face, and a thick beard only added to his raw, masculine allure. But it was his eyes—those eyes—that held a dangerous glint, sending a chill down her spine. Despite this, her heart raced with anticipation. Words tumbled from her lips in a whisper: “Mate.”

The more tipped she gets the more loose her hips and I really think I’ve come up with a dozen new ways to break every bone in someone’s body. “Damn, that shite’s annoying.” Sokin growls, rubbing his ear, retreating to the opposing corner the Akuma are playing in. He brought his own bottle of spirits, and obviously listens but doesn’t fall into the debate of M.V.s that don’t exist in our world. I know I’m just being a rod because shite in Manga is no more real than ‘cars’ or motor vehicles any more than guns or football. At least there’s an actual story with interesting and well-thought-out plot twists. The shite that they go on about is brainless.

"Roman..." "Yes babydoll, feel what you do to me. This is what you do to me. This is how you make me feel. I'm fucking addicted to you and you have no idea. I'm obsessed with your whole being." He moaned and I couldn't even tell if we were still dancing to the song or we were just straight-up dry fucking. The dimmed lights were the only thing covering how embarrassing and desperate I looked and I couldn't be more thankful for it. And as if that wasn't enough, a shameless moan escaped from between my lips.

she said boldly, eyes unflinching. The courtyard buzzed with energy. Every heart was racing. Engines idled, tires gripped asphalt. This was more than cars. It was a collision of wills, a battle of dominance, attraction, and pride. “You’re reckless,” Damian muttered under his breath, though his smirk betrayed intrigue. “And you’re arrogant,” Aria whispered back. “I can match you.” Damian’s smirk widened. “I like a challenge.” Aria’s pulse surged. Fear, adrenaline, and something electric coursed through her. Damian leaned slightly, eyes narrowing. “You’ve got fire, girl.”

You know, like when you don’t know the truth and blindly dislike someone you barely even know? Yeah, like that, netizens. Another reason why those greenskins irked me to a certain degree, was because the insurmountable amount of mangas and animes stating their notoriety. Imp-like creature that likes riches and violating women, especially sadistic to women (You know what anime this is about), and last but not least, a typical savage. Just thinking about the fact that I had to face off against them made me shudder. I won’t get violated, right?

Xavier POV Archer and I always went club for stress reliever. You know hot sex is the best stress reliever if I may say. After drinking a few rounds. Girls immediately flocking at us. Women are always like this. When you have money and looks they will beg for you. And that's exactly what I want. Two girls made their way to me. As the both sit in my lap now. Wow! Well well! What's with this girls up to now? Threesome? Hahaha.. I won't back out!

Damian questioned, arching his eyebrows. Stella nodded her head in disapproval but no word came out of her mouth in response as she really saw a ghost making her numb but little did she know it was not any ghost effect on her in fact it was the love effect. Love effect of Damian on her which was making her do crazy things in front of him. As we all know it's a magic which can make any person go mad or do such crazy things which they never imagined to do in their life. It has the power to make your life or to ruin your life completely. At the end the choice is all yours. How will you tackle with it!