She Stole My Alpha, I Stole Her Alpha King

The gate did not open. Youngwoo realized they were going to die outside the wall. Abandoned outside the southern gate, a disposable soldier survives when everyone expects him to die. Wounded, poisoned, and cast aside by his own comrades, he begins a brutal climb through the harsh life of a frontier garrison. In the collapsing battlefields of Goryeo, survival demands more than loyalty. It demands strength, strategy, and the blade. War and intrigue will shape the fate of a forgotten soldier. The soldier no one expected to live will become a master. At the edge of a collapsing frontier, a young soldier stands among men who are meant to die first. Wars are decided by generals and kings, but sometimes history remembers the blade of a single soldier.

In a world where power determines destiny, the weak are remembered long enough only to be ignored, kael Verin is one of them - an orphan living in the shadow of towering warriors,legendary mages and noble bloodlines blessed with ancient abilities. Born without visible talent and mocked as "the forgotten", kael survives on the edges of society, doing whatever he can to stay alive in a kingdom where strength is law But the world is not as simple as it seems to be When kael stumbles upon a mysterious relic buried within the forgotten ruin of a battlefield, something dormant awakens-not just within the relic but within in kael himself. Ancient memories whispering in his mind, fragments of power stir within his very essence of existence and a buried truth begins to reveal itself:the power that the world discarded maybe the power it once feared As monsters begin appearing across the continent and forgotten ruins start reacting to kael's presence, powerful figures take notice. Empires hunt him,secret orders watch him, and ancient beings long sealed away begin to stir within their imprisonment Forced onto a perilous journey across cursed lands, lost kingdoms, dungeons -Kael must grow stronger or die forgotten as the world intended. Along the way, he gathers unassuming allies, uncovers history of the past that was buried and learns that the line between being a hero or becoming a walking catastrophe is very thin. Because the relic that chose him was not meant for a savior. It was created by a forgotten king who intended to use the relic to destroy the world. Now the power of the forgotten has awakened - Kael must decide whether to rise as the world's protector or become the calamity it deserves

Marvel and DC universe collapsed in a bang.. creates a Imposed world. But a research from the past came back with a virus that killed all the male population, A M-Day situation, except here all the males are gone. Then came the only boy, an immune person, but what is the scenario behind it? He went for a journey to find the answers, on the way he befriends some ladies, with whom he shares his past as well as future.

NEXBOUND: Doors That Will Not Close The servers were supposed to shut down at midnight. Every player logged out. Every player except Nagi Kurosawa. When the logout button stops working, Nagi does what any experienced player would do: he troubleshoots. He checks the interface, retries the button, waits for a patch. What he doesn't do not yet is consider the possibility that the world doesn't want him to leave. Trapped inside a fully immersive game scheduled for permanent closure, Nagi builds a cover identity and takes a hunter's licence, expecting to wait out the problem. But the longer he stays, the harder it becomes to call it a problem. The NPCs are too real. The world has too much weight. And somewhere in the ground beneath the oldest ruins, something ancient has been watching since long before the servers ever came online. NEXBOUND was never just a game. It was a world that grew conscious before anyone was ready to admit it and it has been waiting, for centuries, for someone who would choose to stay. Part survival fantasy, part slow-burn mystery, part love letter to the idea that the places we care about care back, *Doors That Will Not Close* follows one man's journey from reluctant prisoner to willing guardian through six arcs of diplomacy, war, ancient architecture, and quiet mornings with good soup. The logout button never worked. It was never supposed to.

One - Shots of Superpowers

THIS IS NOT YOUR CASUAL DEMON HAREM REPETITIVE TROPE! "Would you be mine forever?" those words were gold to horn- ehhm! ripe teenager Kyle Conner. "Yes!" He frantically nodded, drooling at nothing short of a goddess in front. "Then you'll have to sign this contract." "T-that's it? hell yeah!" without thinking twice he signed the paper. Acquiring his perverted fantasies along with a price of becoming a demon. [Initializing Triple X-] [Error!] [Bonding process failure...] "What the-" His mind reeled in utter disbelief, gazing at the hologram words floating in his view. "Don't worry master, I'll take good care of you." Lilith's blood red eyes, flashed with a hint of mischievousness and mystery. Her thin blood red lips pursed upwards, in a seductive way. ...... "Argh! My head hurts, what happened?" Kyle groaned, clutching his head now in bed? "You're back master!" A she devil voice rang in his ear, along with the appearance of the demon of lust. "What-" "Shh~ Your demon wife needs her master seed!" Thrust into a mythical world with a strange system, Kyle Conner must grow stronger. Alongside his harem of beautiful seductive beings. Unlocking buried secrets of his past and realms beyond. While on the run from Lucifer, the demon king himself. TAGS: Action, Romance, R-18, System, Adventure, Weak To Strong, Dark.. [Author's note: Before you judge this novel, i'd suggest you read up to about 73 or more, I promise it gets way better.]

Gretel Traveled through the world of pirates and get the template of the outlaw’s male gun! By chance, Gretel was invited by Luffy to go to sea, and he joined the *Hat Team. The companion system appears. Whenever a companion joins, you can extract skills, items, and even provide job transfers for them! “Zorro, what do you think of this Blade of the Ruined King?” “Luffy, do you want me to teach you a crow trick to fly on a plane?” Luffy changes his profession to Street Fighter: A powerful man with double the damage to women! “Luffy’s hands are itchy and he’s itching for a fight!” “Zoro, there are sword masters, sword gramasters, sword demons, sword king, and sword souls here. How do you want to change it?” Street Fighter Luffy, Soul Sword Zoro, Marksman Usopp, Elemental Mage Nami, Shapechanger Chopper… Gretel’s goal is very simple: punch the Yonko, kick the general, and use the head of the Celestial Dragon to wipe the soles of his shoes… advance chapters on patreon: patreon.com/EclipseNoire if you like to support me but can't join my Patreon, leaving comment or review is very helpful! this is a translation 2 chapter per week

I just finished writing the last chapter of my novel, [Powering Through the Prestigious Academy With No Talent], where the final villain was defeated by the protagonist. This novel that I designed meticulously from head to toe...was now done. The protagonist shakily pointed his cold blade at the villain's neck, "Any last words?" The villain wasn't fazed, despite nearing his death, and smiled widely, as if mocking the protagonist, "No, nothing." "Just kill me." "...Very well.", and with one slash, the villain was killed. In the end, such an outcome was inevitable, no matter how powerful the villain became. And that was the ultimate satisfaction for any avid reader. But the next moment, I suffered an excruciating headache, and collapsed before I was able to upload the last chapter. Unexpectedly, when I woke up and opened my eyes, I wasn't in a hospital, nor my room, but a cemetery. I felt around my clothes that were getting drenched in the rain, and saw my dashingly red hair in a puddle nearby. My face was now completely different from before; my mouth naturally tugged upwards, and my eyes became slits as if they were sewn shut. Unmistakably, I recognized this appearance, which I had envisioned countless times. No, wait, why do I look like that guy? Where is my computer? My phone? Eventually, I realized--I'd reincarnated as the final villain in my novel! The ending scene of the villain dying by the protagonist's hands flashed through my eyes, and I remembered the words I said right after I wrote it. It's inevitable. "...I'm screwed."

“I don’t care if you’re a saint or a sinner. Relax… you don’t need to be innocent.. You just need me to prove it.” After transmigrating into a world where Marvel and DC collide, Lance Prescott doesn’t pick up a cape.. he picks up a contract. A ruthless lawyer with zero morals and a terrifying win rate, Lance builds his empire one case at a time. Whether it’s helping a young Bruce Wayne seize back Wayne Enterprises, tearing down Gotham’s elite in court, or forcing Tony Stark to face his demons, Lance proves one thing: Justice isn’t blind. It’s for sale. By day, he’s the sharpest legal mind in New York and Gotham. By night, he walks the line between heroes and villains, exploiting both with equal precision. His clients range from billionaires and vigilantes to criminals willing to pay enough to rewrite their fate. And with every victory, Lance gains more than money—he steals power itself. But in a world of gods, monsters, and masked legends, even a “hyena who eats anything for gold” will eventually be dragged into something far bigger than a courtroom. Because when the line between justice and chaos begins to blur... Heh~ Who better to decide the outcome… than the lawyer who profits from both? “Welcome to Lance’s firm.” “Victory is justice.”