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My obsession with doujinshi started innocently enough. I was digging through online avenues when a eye-catching cover caught my gaze. The title, "Forbidden Fruits", promised a narrative of forbidden desire, and I was instantly captivated. From that moment on, I dove headfirst into the world of doujinshi. I devoured every issue I could get my hands… Read More

The fiery blossoms, a chorus of crimson, beckoned with their intoxicating fragrance. A screen of petals concealed a shimmering heart, pulsing with a hidden desire. The air itself felt charged, swelling with anticipation. One could almost hear the murmurs of passion carried on the gentle wind. This was a garden where passion bloomed in its most form… Read More

He was a nobleman, bound by duty to a powerful family. She, a commoner, with a spirit as fiery as her hair and a heart yearning for freedom. Their paths collided in a bustling marketplace, sparking a dangerous desire. But their love was a secret whispered, forever shadowed by the threat ofdiscovery. Their secret meetings fueled their passion, a… Read More