Cyberpunk Fantasy Novels & Stories

Disclaimer & Content Warning This novel is written under the pen name "Sasicha" and is classified as PWP (P**n Without Plot) with explicit erotic content. This novel is a dark, erotic reimagining of a classic fairy tale. It contains explicit graphic sexual content and dark themes that may be triggering for some readers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. It is strictly intended for mature audiences only (18+). Explicit Sexual Content. Dirty Talk. Dark Themes: Includes themes of obsession, dub-con (dubious consent), and power imbalance.

Despite both of them were very real, thanks to the setting, and also since we were on earth, everything seems like a fantasy world that I just made up. “You all see here…this is the world that I called…Fantasma….it’s a world of Medieval fantasy…where there’s a swords, monsters, dragon…and everything that you can Imagine..magics too…I want you all to keep this in mind….these is the setting that I wanted….the vibes had to be maintained as it is…no matter what…”.

Some scenes may contain: • Explicit erotic encounters • Dubious moral choices • Aggressive desire • Dark seduction • Emotional torment • Graphic violence • Blood-related imagery • Themes of captivity, obsession, and possessiveness If you prefer gentle romance, emotionally healthy relationships, or morally upright heroes, this book may not be suitable for you. FINAL NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR This novel was written for readers who embrace the darker side of fantasy romance readers who understand that fiction can explore dangerous emotions, forbidden desire, fear, obsession, corruption, and emotional extremes without reflecting real-world standards or expectations. These stories are meant to be imme

Hey everyone!! I am author buttercup. And am here today with my first novel. I hope you guys will like this story. So the story is about a poor girl. Who always think to be treated like a princess.. but in her family she was just treated like a slave.... Her brother who was a small business man he tricked his sister to climbe into the bed of a business tycoon and this was all just for a big business deal... What will happen now? When she know that her own brother had trick her like this? What will happen when the man and woman face-off eachother?

“And you wanted me to notice.” “Yes.” He hooked his fingers into her thong and dragged it down her thighs, letting it pool at her ankles. Cool air hit her soaked pussy. He groaned softly. “Look at you. Dripping down your legs already.” One thick finger traced her seam, gathering wetness, then pushed inside without warning. She moaned, pushing back. He added a second finger, pumping slow and deep, curling to hit that spot that made her knees buckle. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you?” he said against her ear, leaning over her. “About me bending you over my desk and fucking you raw while the campus walks by outside.”

My pussy clamped down hard on the dildo. No. Stop. That's wrong. But my body didn't listen. The fantasy twisted; Sebastian’s hands instead of Marcus’s, his younger, harder thrusts, his voice younger and rougher while calling me something dirty while mom slept in the next room. Forbidden. Slick and hot. I fucked myself faster. Harder. The vibrator mashed against my clit until stars burst behind my eyelids. “I'm gonna come…fuck daddy… I’m gonna squirt thinking about you…” I didn't say whose name. Didn't want to know.

"But you do not call me Mr. Blackwood when I am inside you. You call me Damien. Or Sir. Understand?" "Yes, Sir." The head of his cock pressed against her entrance, thick and hot. He did not give her time to adjust, just drove into her in one brutal thrust that made her cry out. He was big, stretching her almost to the point of pain, filling her completely. "Fuck, you are tight," Damien groaned, his fingers digging into her hips. "So perfect. Like you were made for my cock." He did not start slow. There was no gentle buildup, no tender exploration. He fucked her hard and fast, each thrust driving her forward against the desk, the wood biting into her hips. The sound of skin slapping against s

They had built the sword, but forgotten the fire. The rain-streaked window of my Copenhagen apartment blurred the neon lights of the city into a watercolour of loneliness. Another night stretching out, empty and silent. I took a long swallow of cheap wine, the bitterness a familiar comfort. I glared at the holographic angel, his perfect pectorals seeming to mock my very mundane frustration. “Michael,” I said, the words slurring just enough to betray my mood. “Where can a girl get some drugs, sex, and a good time around here?”

WARNING Explicit stepmother/stepson incest (he calls her "Mom" while he's balls-deep) • Raw cheating on the husband/father • Rough degrading sex: choking, slapping, spitting, hair-pulling, "slut" talk • Bareback creampies, facials, swallowing • Almost-getting-caught adrenaline • Age-gap filth + forbidden obsession Arranged-marriage jealousy and heartbreaking goodbye sex This is NOT romance. This is pure, dripping, no-limits taboo erotica. About "Hooked on his Dick" One open door was all it took. Natasha walks in on her stepson Noah stroking the biggest cock she's ever seen and instead of walking out, her panties soak through. From that second, they're doomed. Secret quickies while Dad

Her silent plea for help met only the stillness of his posture, her last sliver of hope slipping away. The sounds of ripping clothes, her stifled cries, and Puck’s laughter and brutality filled the alley. Puck’s confidence only grew, his tone mocking and self-assured. In no time she bore no clothes. Her bruised arms covering her exposed breasts. Streams of tears soaking the ground she lies on. Her silky smooth naked skin soiled by filth as she is towered by Puck’s overbearing and sculpted build. His muscles, corded and scarred, were a canvas for intricate tattoos that crawled across his skin like living, breathing serpents. The runes, dark as obsidian, seemed to shimmer faintly under the dim