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I was diagnosed with stomach cancer, so I went online to hire an undertaker in the hopes that he would collect my body. That way, I could die and be buried. I would like to finally be at peace, even if it meant that I could only achieve it after death. I packed up my bags and left home in search of a place to die, only to receive a message from my undertaker. [Sorry, something came up. I can’t come now.] …Excuse me? I’m already half-dead, and you’re blowing me off?

Lilian was slandered and rejected by her billionaire husband in such a sudden way, that he packed her bags and kicked her out of the house, disregarding her pregnancy. Resentful, Lilian retreats to the countryside in a quiet little town where she can have her triplets and start her life over from scratch. But the traumas of the past return, along with her ex, when the triplets decide to find her a boyfriend. And there was Jensen, looking sorry now and wanting her back. Will Lilian give him another chance, or will she prefer a new life with Finn, a nice and attractive guy who is interested in her?

Ava has spent two years with her boyfriend Liam burning through every fantasy—until the one that consumes her: being claimed, used, and ruined by multiple men while he watches. When she orchestrates her first gangbang with Liam’s four best friends, she doesn’t just get fucked—she awakens. One night of relentless, jaw-dropping group sex turns Ava into the ultimate Gangbang Princess: a confident, insatiable goddess who craves bigger groups, filthier acts, and total surrender. What begins as a private apartment rendezvous explodes into a lifestyle of nonstop, action-packed encounters—private parties that become underground sex clubs, luxury yachts packed with strangers, international hotel suites, public risks that leave her dripping in public, and a growing harem of devoted “Daddies” who live to stretch, fill, and worship her. Liam’s shock turns to proud obsession as he watches his princess take on ten, twenty, even thirty men at once. Packed with pulse-pounding, finger-licking sex scenes that escalate chapter after chapter, raw emotions, jealous twists, and cliffhangers that make readers physically unable to stop scrolling, Gangbang Princess: A Spicy Gangbang Collection delivers 312 chapters of pure, unfiltered addiction. This is not just erotica—it’s the serialized masterpiece that will keep readers coming back every single day, begging for the next load.

Warren Cole was living his life as an average student at the University of Flemond. He just finished his programming class when he received a call from back home. Taking out his phone, he was confused to see that it was Uncle Geoffrey. "Please come home, Warren. There is something important you have to know. Make sure to be here in the next three days." A click was heard and then it was quiet. Warren arrived at the dorm room and packed his bags. When he arrived at the airport, it was still unbeknownst to him that when he would return to Flemond, his whole life would be turned upside down...

"Please… stop pushing. I can't move." The concert crowd was packed and restless, bodies pressed tightly together. I found myself too close to the girl in front of me. She wore a short skirt that brushed against me every time the crowd surged. What caught my attention was how close we were: the faint warmth of her body through the thin fabric made my pulse quicken. For a brief moment, I thought I felt her react too, as if she sensed the same strange tension hanging between us.

On my birthday, Heather Pond’s lover posted a sonogram on his social media account and captioned it, [We’re going to be parents!] I commented, [Congratulations. You can have the baby cot from my place.] The next second, Heather called me to give me a warning. “Brandon Smith is dying. I’ll come back to you once I give birth to his child. Please don’t trigger him any further!” I remained calm and collected when I served her the divorce papers. Then, I packed my bags and went on a vacation in Europe.

In the third year of Michelle Lowe’s relationship with Sigmund Lloyd, the man she had been financially supporting, her family went bankrupt. To save the company, her father tried to force her into an arranged marriage. That very night, she packed up everything she owned, ready to elope with Sigmund. However, when she arrived at the exclusive club where he worked, she saw him elegantly socializing with powerful guests. His refined manners and quiet confidence made him look nothing like the poor young man she’d been supporting for the past three years.

On a packed bus heading toward a college, bodies were pressed together so tightly it was hard to move. I deliberately leaned against a delicate, sweet-looking freshman. She was wearing a short plaid skirt. I hitched the fabric up and pressed myself against her curvy hip. What caught me off guard was her underwear. There was a small hole worn into the fabric, as if she were already overcome. Just as I was about to lose control, I pulled back at the last second. However, she held me there tightly and said, “Mister, don’t stop. Keep going.”

On our fifth wedding anniversary, my husband, Damian Pyke, once again left me for his first love. He said, "Taking care of a child alone isn't easy for Waverly. You're both women—can't you show her some understanding?" Not only was I willing to understand Waverly Benson, but I was also ready to step aside entirely so they could raise her child together. So, I packed my bags and applied for an overseas architecture program through my workplace. However, he eventually regretted it, crying and begging me not to go.

With the chaos that happened, Nathalia's grave was not finished. It was half filled. Wasted flowers scented the grounds. Shovels lie useless. Chairs scrambled in the area. A forlorn sight for the most feared woman in the society. As the rest of the people squandered for their lives, one man remains. The oldest friend. Three other men came. They picked the shovels as the old man orders. Slowly, they packed the unfilled grave. The old man held his hands to his back. Stared at the freshly dug soils. All these years, he lived behind the shadows of Nathalia. Hiding from the morbid influence of his kind. It's time to step out of the dark. To tell a story, Lucifer: Untold.