Warhammer 30K/40K: The Ascension of Flesh - 11th Primarch

With a stepmother comes a stepfather—but for Loretta, the cruelest truth was this: her own mother treated her worse than either. “You will marry in your sister’s place,” her mother declared, her voice cold and final. Loretta’s breath caught. “Why? Isabella is the one who caused all this. Why must I pay for her mistakes?” Because the man waiting for her was no ordinary groom. Everyone knew Kevin Goodman was cursed. Two wives—both dead within a week. A fiancée—gone before the engagement day had even ended. To be tied to him was to walk willingly into the jaws of death. Yet, bound by his grandfather’s will, Kevin needed a wife… and an heir. He was the rightful successor to a vast empire—the kind of man women once dreamed of marrying. But now? What was wealth… when it came with a death sentence?

I died, and ended up meeting three goddesses. They gave me the chance to reincarnate and also gave me three wishes. Maybe I will become a king? or maybe something bigger? -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Rewrite

Li Jain was a spiritual plant in his previous life that was nurture into his human form by the Hanxu sect. legend has it that only the Heavenly Spiritual Plant can open the gate of Heaven for cultivators to become immortals. Li Jain was raise carefully, he didn't lack anything and became an experts in lots of arts. After he advance to the Transformation realm, he began his quest of opening the heavenly gate. But when the gate open, he was killed ruthlessly by the same people that once treat him like a treasure. He spent years as a wandering ghost and eventually, found his fated soul in another world. The person body he took over has seven children and was despise by his family. Li Jain could take care of seven buns and make them very power in the future. With the help of his Spiritual Tavern, he became very wealthy.

Sherlock Holmes spent the first 11 years of his life as an unusually observant and curious child in London, often shocking adults with his sharp deductions. On his eleventh birthday at 1991, he received a curious letter sealed with a strange crest-- an invitation to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. What will happen when the brightest boy of the Muggle world steps into the land of spells, secrets, and magic? Can pure logic navigate a world built on magic? >>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You can read more advanced chapters on : patreon.com/MikeyMuse Thanks for reading and the support.

Meruem was supposed to die. Komugi was supposed to die beside him. Neither of them did. But survival was never the miracle it seemed. Meruem awakens in a world that has already buried him, stripped of his kingdom, his Royal Guards, and much of the overwhelming power that once made him the apex of his species. Only one thing remains unchanged. Komugi. And now, she is dying again. Something inside her Nen has begun to collapse. Her aura grows increasingly unstable, and every attempt to stabilize it only delays the inevitable. Then Meruem learns of Folklore — the Divine Rose, a mysterious plant reportedly discovered during a disastrous expedition beyond the boundaries of the known world. A plant capable of restoring what Nen itself has broken. There is only one problem. Folklore exists on the Cursed Continent. A place from which entire expeditions have vanished. For the King who once believed strength could solve everything, the answer should be simple: Go there. Take the Rose. Return. Save Komugi. But the human world does not bend to strength so easily. To reach Folklore, Meruem must obtain information he cannot simply seize, enter institutions that have no place for someone like him, become a Hunter, navigate conspiracies buried inside forbidden archives, and eventually cross a world whose rules even humanity barely understands. Worse still, Komugi is becoming too weak to follow him. For the first time, Meruem must protect someone by leaving her behind. While Komugi remains under the care of an old Nen healer on the distant shores of Whale Island, Meruem begins a journey without servants, without an army, and eventually without even the certainty that he is the strongest creature in the room. Along the way, enemies become temporary allies. Temporary allies become companions. And a King who was born to command slowly discovers something far more dangerous than obedience: trust. But Meruem is not the only one searching for an answer. Somewhere ahead of him walks another Hunter. A boy who once sacrificed everything for power—and returned unable to use the Nen that once defined him. Gon Freecss. Without knowing it, Gon and Meruem are following two different mysteries toward the same forbidden horizon. Their paths will cross. Separate. And cross again. Because beyond the maps, beyond the Hunters, beyond the Protectors and the secrets hidden inside the Black Atlas, something is waiting. Something connected to Nen. To Folklore. Perhaps even to the forgotten origins of the Chimera Ants themselves. Meruem once asked what it meant to be a King. Now the world will force him to answer a harder question: What becomes of a creature born to rule… when the person he loves can only be saved by learning to live as something else?

In this world, women dominate everything. The reason for that? Ether A primal source of energy in this modern fantasy world that could only be wielded by women. This created a matriarchal society in which men were below women. But amongst this, Brandon found a way to use this Ether, and heck, he can even copy skills from other women? However, nothing in this world is free. Even Heaven demands death. So his powers also came with a peculiar condition... ------------------------- Additional tags: R-18 | SMUT | NO NTR | NO YURI It starts a bit slow at first... hang in there :) Schedule: 8 - 14 chaps a week My discord: https://discord.gg/9uvfcnfTCK

This is a novel about two friends character both of them detective,one is very serious about his Job and the other is your happy go lucky type of guy. Then they comes across a case where there are many mystery about the Murder which may or may not be connected to one of their past. See how the detectives unravel all the mystery and solves the Murder.

Many things have changed, in the thousands of years of Stillera's history. Wars waged, countries razed, prosperity and destitution walking hand in hand throughout the centuries. But one thing that has remained a constant, are the Rifts. They harbor within them unfathomable horror, creatures that have flooded into the world of Stillera time and again. However, for the first time in a long time, Stillera seems to have reached an uneasy equilibrium with the terrors of the Rift, people with abilities that rival the monstrosities seeking to destroy them rising up to defend their home. But, in an unremarkable forest, in an unmarked lab, a creature has been born. Grown from the dark flesh of the Rift. And all it knows is hunger. After all, as those in Stillera have come to know... The Abyss has a tendency to stare back.

A young man who died from overwork was chosen by the evil god “D,” plucked from among the spiders, granted a new body, and forced to continue his working life. “Why Jean?!” Thus, he was transformed into Jean, the overworked leader of the Knights of Favonius. Acting as the agent of the original evil god, she travels across various worlds, swindling and deceiving people along the way. “A cycle of reincarnation spaces and reincarnators who become the ultimate tools.” (Jean: Is this a blessing? I love it!) “A Reunion Movement cadre who wishes to sacrifice himself to protect his comrades during their retreat.” (Jean: This body is mine now, I said it!)

Audrey had the face of the crown princess, and she was determined to be one. It was easy, as no one could challenge her in the crown princess selection. But, all her dreams came clashing when the rejected prince claimed her as his. Her throat hitched as the stranger walked towards her. Her gaze moved slowly to take in his outfit; it couldn’t be what she imagined. He couldn’t be royal. He was just a commoner she had met at the palace a day before. She shook her head slowly. The stranger wore a smirk on his lips, glad to have caught her unaware. She stood still confused by what was happening, and finding it hard to believe the truth. He stopped in front of her, while she cocked her head ready to question his sanity for disrupting a wedding when she felt his lips on hers.