Overlord: Ancient one

"The best way to predict the future is to build the machine that creates it." ​The Indian subcontinent is a pressure cooker of Cold War paranoia and aging colonial remnants. While the world watches the borders for the flash of muzzle flares, Karan is looking at a different map—one made of supply chains, energy reserves, and industrial bottlenecks. ​Armed with a "System" that calculates the weight of history in real-time, Karan begins a silent, surgical strike against the status quo. His mission isn't just to win a war; it's to ensure India never has to depend on a foreign power to fight one again.

Inside a quiet pavilion located inside one of the Heavenly Sky Kingdom’s four largest cultivation sects, a young man slowly opened his eyes with a helpless expression as he gazed down towards the fog located at the base of the mountain that the pavilion was located on top of. Not only was he the youngest Core Elder in the history of a large cultivation sect, but he was also someone who had transmigrated over with a system! The system in question wanted him to train up disciples and in turn help him get stronger! But there was one major problem in all of this… He didn’t have any disciples! Ding~! Talk about great timing... ____________________________ Release Schedule: 7-14 chapters a week ____________________________ If you are interested in LitRPG, I'm writting another novel called [Reincarned as a Lizard]. A side novel, I write on it when I need something other than Xianxia.

In the frozen shadows of Moscow’s underworld, power is inherited through blood — and love is a liability. Artyom Sokolov was born rare. A rare Omega in a world ruled by dominance, hierarchy, and ruthless tradition. In Russia’s elite mafia society, rare Omegas are not cherished — they are bargained, controlled, or hidden. To his father, Artyom is not a son but a complication. An inconvenience that threatens political alliances and legacy. When Sergei Sokolov remarries and begins quietly stripping Artyom of his inheritance, it becomes clear: blood does not guarantee loyalty. But one reckless night changes everything. Viktor Volkov — heir to the most powerful and wealthiest mafia empire in the world — is not an Alpha. He is an Emigen. A genetic anomaly above dominance. Rare. Untouchable. Impossible to control. The Volkov empire commands oil fields, private armies, and governments alike. Their name is spoken carefully — if at all. And Viktor, raised to rule with cold precision, has never allowed instinct to outweigh strategy. Until Artyom. What begins as a single night of shared vulnerability ignites something neither of them can ignore — a biological pull that shakes centuries of hierarchy. When Artyom’s father is attacked and rival factions move to ignite a mafia war, one truth becomes dangerously clear: The fastest way to break an Emigen… is to target the rare Omega he cannot walk away from. Dragged into the heart of the Volkov empire, Artyom must navigate political betrayal, power struggles, and the terrifying realization that he is no longer unwanted — he is valuable. Desired. Claimed. As enemies close in and loyalty fractures from within, Viktor is forced to choose between control and instinct. Between empire and bond. Because in a world where dominance defines worth, loving a rare Omega is both a weakness… and the beginning of a dynasty.

In a world of chaos where gods scheme and ancient relics awaken, a prophecy hidden even from divinity foretells the rise of a mortal who will surpass them all. Born in the humble village of Elderglen, Kael Alteria carries a secret older than creation itself — a destiny tied to the awakening of the Star Vault and the shifting balance of the Fourteen Gods. Quiet yet brilliant, underestimated yet unyielding, Kael must walk his own path as realms collide, secrets unravel, and powers beyond gods stir from slumber. From chaos eternal, a power beyond gods shall awaken.

Daniel’s voice trembled, but his words did not. “Miss Monk… please continue the lineage of my life for me!” Silence filled the air. Then everything fell apart. “Namu Amida Butsu!” The Westbound Traveler staggered back in shock, clutching her staff tightly. “This poor monk has renounced the mortal world! Marriage is forbidden! Children are impossible! And I am a Servant besides. Master, please save me!” A distant, enlightened voice answered with calm indifference. “Off you go.” “…Eh?” Sanzang froze on the spot. A moment later, she noticed his gaze shift. “…Why are you looking at me?” A knight clad in storm and majesty stiffened under Daniel’s eyes. “Do not come any closer,” Artoria warned, her voice betraying a slight crack despite her stern expression. “I mean it. Not one more step.” Daniel stepped forward anyway. And so it began. Daniel’s journey. A journey without end. A journey in a world where humanity had already disappeared. Additional Tags: WorldHopping, World Travel, and Post-Apocalyptic

Ah! Reincarnation! A second chance at life, it's a perfect opportunity isn't it? Wrong Between a disability that makes him so weak that his parents want to abandon him in the street, a war building up, and not even knowing which world he's in, Jeremy would say you're wrong. Reincarnating is an horrible experience. And he STILL doesn't know in which world he's in! _______ Kiiiind of slow burn, of course in the world of naruto but the protagonist will take some time to figure that out. Pretty dark too. Doing this story to train my writing. _____ Also on royal road

After being transmigrated to another world, he finds himself reborn as a young boy, raised and subtly manipulated by a wealthy woman. Disillusioned by his circumstances, he quickly loses all motivation. Blending harem and anime crossover elements. It features worlds inspired by series such as School Days, Saekano, Highschool of the Dead, Food Wars!, My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong, As I Expected, Eromanga Sensei/Oreimo, and Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?

Neji, your death was way too tragic! While the dead-last loser has already gotten promoted, landed a CEO position, married your cousin, and climbed to the very peak of life… you’re lying quietly in your grave. Out of everyone your age, you’re the only one who died. That’s just unfair!

Fang Yi had just completed the challenge: "Survive Five Years in the Ninja World and Earn a Billion." Just as he was about to return to reality, fate dealt him a twisted card—he was forcibly bound to a polluted world, cursed to die if he couldn’t eliminate the monsters infesting it. And then, the Reincarnation Game System activated. A game interface descended upon the Ninja World, allowing players to earn real-world rewards by defeating pollution monsters. Anything could be exchanged: Bloodline limits Ninja techniques Legendary items from other worlds But it didn’t stop there. The game’s reach extended to multiple realms: The World Government Pirate crews and warlords The Soul Society The Demon Slayer Corps ...and beyond. Multiverse Chat Highlights: Neji Hyuga: Redeemed the Caged Bird seal-removal technique. From now on, I’m an eagle flying free. Tsunade: Anyone lend me 500 points? I swear I’ll roll a god-tier skill this time! Sōsuke Aizen: Running a level 4 dungeon in the Demon Ghost District. No blind teammates, please. Kikyo: Buying top-tier gear. Must have bonus damage against dog-type half-demons. DM me your build. Boa Hancock: Boss... my chest feels tight. Can I schedule a private consultation about the game? Meanwhile, Fang Yi glanced at the mountain of flirty private messages from female players across countless worlds— ...and calmly deleted them all. “Female players? Sorry, I only love pay-to-win SSS-tier items.”