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Dark Romance / Erotic Thriller

Non-Consensual / Dubious Consensual

Male Pregnancy (Mpreg) 

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Womb of chaos series Part 1

• The Warden of the Black Jungle

• The Unlucky Bandit

• Treasures of the Deep Ocean

• The Ancient Species Research

• The Serpent’s Curse

Story Overview

• The Warden of the Black Jungle

A short story of an Ayutthaya warrior captured as a prisoner of war. The horrors he endured will haunt him until his dying breath. In less than a week, his stomach began to swell unnaturally. What exactly is growing inside him, and what happened behind those prison walls?

• The Unlucky Bandit

For this young thief, prison is basically his second home. He goes in and out of jail constantly, never feeling a single shred of regret. However, his latest target is not the easy job he expected. When he decides to break into the house of a former village chief, he discovers that inside lies more than just wealth and gold. It holds a dark secret—one that will make him regret this night for the rest of his life.

• The Serpent’s Curse

A young man is known as the ultimate troublemaker of the village, causing endless chaos wherever he goes. But one day, his stupidity leads him to insult the 'Naga Lord'—the sacred deity who has protected this land for generations. Now, the wrath and punishment of the god will change his destiny, and the fate of the entire village, forever.

• Treasures of the Deep Ocean

Legend tells of an ancient treasure buried deep beneath the ocean. Thousands have searched for it, but only one man is chosen by fate. He successfully opens the secret gate to the treasure, only to finally realize the terrifying, true meaning of the word 'exchange'.

• The Ancient Species Research

Inside a remote, secret lab, a group of researchers discovers an ancient human species that went extinct hundreds of thousands of years ago. Driven by ambition, they attempt to 'revive' this long-lost species. But a catastrophic mistake turns one of the researchers into the test subject instead.

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Sinful Paladin

Amidst the blood-soaked battlefields where humanity and demonkind have waged war for ages, the "Paladin" stands as the ultimate weapon—the turning point that has kept humanity’s edge. But fate is a cruel jester. When the legendary knight is captured during a decisive battle, his imprisonment in the enemy's lair is not merely a wait for death. It is the beginning of a corruption, where the dark, demonic essence begins to seep into his soul, forever altering the man he once was.

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The Serpent's Curse

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The Serpent's Curse

Chapter 4: The Kingdom of Emerald Flame

⚠️Warning: this content features NSFW & male pregnancy & Gay🫃

All characters and events in this story are entirely fictional.

⚠️ Content & Trigger Warnings

Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Dark Romance / Erotic Thriller

Non-Consensual / Dubious Consensual

Male Pregnancy (Mpreg) 

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Chapter 4: The Kingdom of Emerald Flame

Indra frantically chanted an incantation to purge the serpent’s womb, but before he could finish, the mindless, possessed villagers swarmed the shack, darkening the sky with their numbers. Seeing no other choice, Indra grabbed Bank by the shoulders, his grip firm. "Stay focused! Hide yourself, now!"

He stepped out to confront the mob, screaming the truth about the demon’s identity, but his voice was drowned out, rendered meaningless against their blind devotion. In the end, the shaman was forced to shroud himself in concealment magic, narrowly escaping the mob's violent onslaught.

Deep in the shadows of the house where Bank hid, the agonizing pressure in his gut reached its breaking point. The fifth day—the day of the serpent’s birth—had arrived. His belly was stretched tight, taut as a drum, and he could feel the sickening, writhing movement within. Before he could react, the Naga demon manifested, a cruel, mocking sneer plastered across its face.

"The time has come! Push it out!"

Under the weight of an unbreakable, agonizing spell, Bank screamed in raw torment. His body was seized by a violent, forced contraction, and the obsidian serpent tore its way out of his passage, blood and amniotic fluid gushing across the floor.

Bank collapsed into darkness, his body limp, the sensation of a piece of his very soul being ripped away tearing through him.

Above the village, the sky churned with sickly green clouds. The Naga demon, now fully restored, manifested at the shrine. The villagers wept in ecstasy, chanting hymns of praise, utterly oblivious that they were worshipping the harbinger of their own doom. With a savage tear in reality, emerald flames engulfed the valley, dragging the entire village into the void.

Within this new, nightmarish realm, the villagers were chained by mind-control spells. The women were forced to dance until their bodies shattered, while the chaste young men were dragged into the castle. Serpents slithered into their passages, implanting the 'Serpent’s Womb.' They wandered the halls, condemned to be brutally ravished by the naga demon, forced to carry its offspring to serve as fuel for its eternal power.

Bank opened his eyes in a desolate realm where emerald flames roared endlessly. His soul was pinned in the heart of this scorching hell. "If I'm gonna die... couldn't you at least give me one last bottle of booze?" he muttered, drowning in despair.

"Don't give up hope just yet..." a voice resonated.

"Holy shit!" Bank bolted upright, startled to see Indra standing before him. Indra explained the chaos raging outside, but Bank merely let out a mocking laugh. "Serves them right! It’s karma for those brainless idiots!"

"No! You cannot remain indifferent, or you will be consumed as fuel, and your soul will be obliterated," Indra warned. He revealed that this was the 'Realm of Naga Fire,' a prison built to incinerate souls into pure energy. Indra explained that he was only able to enter because he had bound Bank’s soul to his own with a blood-seal before he fled, while Indra's physical body remained hidden in the mortal realm.

"If you help me succeed in my plan to topple the Naga demon, I promise to buy you all the liquor you can drink for an entire month!" Indra offered.

A devious smirk spread across Bank’s face, his spirit ignited by a sudden, reckless bravado. "For real, Boss? You better not be fucking with me."

To be Continued in Chapter 5 (Finale)

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The Serpent's Curse

Chapter 1: The Rift of Piruna Valley

⚠️Warning: this content features NSFW & male pregnancy & Gay🫃

All characters and events in this story are entirely fictional.

⚠️ Content & Trigger Warnings

Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Dark Romance / Erotic Thriller

Non-Consensual / Dubious Consensual

Male Pregnancy (Mpreg) 

"If you feel uncomfortable, please leave immediately."

Chapter 1: The Rift of Piruna Valley

Piruna Valley [Valley of the rain]

Amidst the intoxicating scent of incense and the haunting, ethereal melody of local folk music, the villagers of Piruna danced in a trance—a ritualistic offering to the 'Naga God,' their sworn protector for generations. Legend whispered of a forbidden stone castle, deep within the impassable valley, where the deity resided. Yet, it remained an elusive phantom; no matter how many seekers ventured into the depths, they returned empty-handed, as if the place were sealed behind a veil beyond human reach. The village shrine was merely a tether, a single point of desperate faith.

"Hey! You insane old wretch, you’re here again! Get out! This sacred festival has no place for a piece of filth like you!"

The sharp, venomous shouting cut through the ceremony. A starving, bedraggled old man was shoved aside with visceral disgust, ignored by the very villagers who groveled before statues of gods for petty fortune.

In the midst of this hollow piety appeared "Bank," a man who defied every law of decency. He was a hedonist who had cast aside everything to live a life of debauchery—a 'worthless drunkard' known for nothing but causing trouble and mocking the Naga God with brazen, godless arrogance.

As Bank stumbled his way to buy his usual stash of booze, he slammed into the old beggar. Bank was ready to unleash a torrent of profanity, but the old man raised his cloudy, cataract-ridden eyes, staring deep into Bank’s soul, whispering a chilling prophecy:

"He... is watching you."

"The hell is your problem, you old prick?! Looking for a fight?" Bank snarled, only to be shoved away by irritated villagers. He spat on the ground and stormed off, oblivious to the fact that this was the final warning from fate itself.

That evening, drenched in alcohol to numb his hollow existence, Bank slurred past the shrine. His hazy vision locked onto an expensive bottle of liquor offered to the deity. Lust and reckless defiance seized his mind. Without a second of hesitation, he snatched the bottle and cracked it open right at the shrine, mocking the unseen powers with a swig of pure insolence.

"Your life is pathetic... lonely, weak, and utterly worthless."

A raspy, guttural voice echoed from the shadows. Bank jumped, his blood running cold, as he turned to see a figure draped in an obsidian cloak. The words pierced his heart like a blade, igniting a feral rage. Bank spewed vile obscenities at the stranger, but the figure remained silent, simply spinning on his heel and vanishing into the deep, dark woods. Blinded by rage, Bank charged into the wilderness, chasing the stranger into the abyss without a care for his life.

The cloaked figure led him deeper, until the dense, suffocating trees parted to reveal a 'shimmering emerald rift'—a jagged tear in the fabric of reality. The stranger stepped through and vanished. Bank, stripped of his senses and consumed by fury, plunged through the rift without a moment’s pause.

The atmosphere shifted instantly. The sky above turned a sickly, stagnant green. Before him loomed the ancient stone castle, forbidden never before seen by mortal eyes.

Bank stood frozen, his consciousness clawing its way back, but it wasn't fear that took hold—it was 'greed.' His mind raced with visions of hidden gold and priceless jewels buried within the fortress. A predatory smirk curled on his lips as he stepped across the threshold, invading the Naga God’s sanctuary with nothing but depravity in his heart.

To be Continued in Chapter 2

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Let's get these eggs out of his belly!

He just get pregnant by the abyssal parasite. See what's happen next in Treasures of the Deep Ocean

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Giving birth in the ocean🌊🫃

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Treasures of the Deep Ocean

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⚠️ Warning: this content features NSFW & male pregnancy & Gay 🫃

All characters and events in this story are entirely fictional.

⚠️ Content & Trigger Warnings

CONTENT WARNINGS (18+):

Dead Dove Do Not Eat

Dark Romance / Erotic Thriller

Non-Consensual / Dubious Consensual

Male Pregnancy (Mpreg) 

"Read at your own risk. If you feel uncomfortable, please leave immediately."

Chapter 1: The Legend of Hidden Treasure

Chapter 2: The Whispers of the Sea 

Chapter 3: The True Meaning of the Exchange

Chapter 4: The Birth of the Abyssal Womb

Chapter 5: Being your friend is the best thing

Chapter 6: A Night of Lust and Enchantment

Chapter 7: The Judgement

Chapter 8: The Song of the Ocean and a New Life (Finale)

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