Transmigration Failed, I Rely on My Daughter to Become a Overlord

Victor Malfoy is the elder Malfoy twin, a transmigrator from Earth, and unfortunately… someone who knows the entire Harry Potter plot. This should have made his life easy. It did not. Victor is stuck with a system called “Most Fortunate Person.” A system that proudly does absolutely nothing—except occasionally throw rewards at him. Yet for someone called “Most Fortunate Person,” Victor is spectacularly unlucky—always stumbling into trouble whether he wants to or not. To find out how his journey unfolds, and what’s really wrong with his so-called lucky system, follow the story. (Note: Except for the OC, I own nothing.)

Aragaki Takiya also likes rainy days, and the same rainy weather rewards him with different precious things, but it seems that there is more than one such precious thing. "So you're from the future?" Looking at the somewhat childish handwriting on the paper, he just found it a little funny. He guessed it was a joke played by the child who couldn't find his way home. But it wasn't until the other person clearly stated his information that he believed that perhaps his life had really undergone some incredible changes. "So should I just follow what's going to happen in the future?" "But besides that, it seems there are other things I need to take care of..." Looking at the timid blonde Child in front of him, the boy thought to himself. [ Slice Of Life x Various Anime ] [ Gradual Romance, No Mindless Harem ]

The eldest princess the Liang Dynasty is engaged to Marquis Bai since 8 years old. Now at 23, they are force to get marry. In her life she have plan her out her life plans but things doesn't goes the way she wants them to be. With the decline of the empire, she left with regrets.

A tired office worker was reincarnated into a novel he was reading as the protagonist's best friend who dies in the original novel. Now, reincarnated as the same character, he decided to take matters into his own hands and forge his own path. [Disclaimer: This Novel is Written by me without any AI. And I have Dyslexia, so there may be some spelling mistakes I may have missed during proofreading. I apologise in advance. Have a great day.]

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, possessing the top-tier martial soul Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon and innate full soul power, Yu Yuanchen couldn't help but smile. Because he was a full six years younger than the protagonist of that era the Clear Sky Douluo Tang Chen! Foresight became his only cheat code. Previous life martial arts? Self-created techniques? A bellyful of straws, yielding little result! Without a system by his side, nor divine favor, he could only focus on the limits of his soul rings. One yellow and two purple rings were astonishing, and the fourth ring was even more astounding, having absorbed ten thousand years' worth of power! With his exquisite use of power and his understanding beyond his time, he was unparalleled in combat among his peers. Until the fourth ring was completed, a mutated lightning spirit sacrificed itself, finally obtaining the fulcrum to move the World Of Lightning.

Two barrels at the start? When Tatsuya woke up, he found himself squeezed into a barrel of wine, with the future Pirate King Luffy sleeping next to him. Bind to the [God-Level Naruto System] and receive the Sharingan as a starting reward! From then on, the Straw Hat Pirates had a vice-captain with a unique style. Marineford War? Facing Akainu's magma fist. Tatsuya sneered, and the complete Susanoo behind him rose from the ground: "Akainu, have you ever seen the Uchiha in their prime?" Light-speed kick? Facing Kizaru who can take down enemies with a single kick. Tatsuya's Sharingan flashed: "Flying Thunder God Technique, ever heard of it?" Take you back to a new age of sailing filled with passion and emotion!

SMUT DONT READ IF BELOW 18 “I hate you, you monster,” I gasped, the words tearing out of me even as my hips bucked up against him. Adrian’s mouth hovered a breath away from mine, his gray eyes dark with hunger. He was on top of me on the bed, the hard length of him grinding slow and filthy between my thighs, dry-humping me through the thin scrap of lace that was all I had left on. His eyes raked down my chest, lingering on the black lace bra that barely contained me, the way my nipples pushed against the fabric with every desperate breath. “Really?” he scoffed. “You hate me so much you’re soaking through your panties when I haven't even brought out the real thing?" I wanted to slap him. I wanted to pull him closer. My fingers twisted tighter in his shirt, knuckles white. “Shut up—” He rocked harder, the friction so perfect it ripped a broken moan from my throat. “That’s what I thought.” His hand slid up, thumb brushing the underside of my breast, teasing the edge of the bra. “You can say you hate me all you want, Alexandra. We both know it's a lie." I hated that he was right. ~ He made her teenage years a living hell. Now he wants to make her his wife. Alexandra Calloway didn’t expect her miracle job interview to end in a slap across her former stepbrother’s face. She definitely didn’t expect Adrian Reyes, ink-haired, gray-eyed, and disgustingly successful, to propose marriage before dessert. He was her first heartbreak before she even knew what heartbreak was. The boy who made her feel invisible, unwanted, and small. The boy she spent ten years trying to forget. Now he's her husband. The contract was simple. One year. Fifteen million dollars. No feelings. A business arrangement between two people who are supposed to hate each other. Supposed to being the most dangerous phrase in the English language. Because the way he looks at her isn't hatred. The way his hands find her waist in a crowded room isn't business. And the secrets buried beneath his cold gray eyes aren't simple at all…..