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I have a superpower. I literally cannot lose a bet. Sounds great, right? Wrong. Because of this "blessing," I died a virgin and woke up in a world full of magic, monsters, and knights. To make matters worse, my new body has a heart condition and zero magic power. My only survival tool? A Gambling System that forces me to win. It sounds cool until you read the fine print. Win a fight? Sure, but now I smell like a corpse for three days. Dodge an attack? Easy, but now everyone looks at me like I’m a pervert. Save the Princess? Done, but now she’s terrified of me. I don’t want to conquer the world. i just want to get married and live in peace! Is that too much to ask for the luckiest man alive? Apparently, yes.

Spider-Man. You know him, he's Amazing, Spectacular, Sensational, and Ultimate you have heard of these titles all before over and over again. You know what those look like, and how he acts. Do you know what a Astonishing Spider-Man could look like in a world filled with super powered individuals, a corrupt dystopian government lead by Wilson Fisk, and moderated heroes? Find out in the Astonishing Spider-Man! Marvel X MHA X Watchmen X The Boys Peter Centric, but it circles in between different POVS a lot as that's just my writing style. Enjoy!

After his homeworld was destroyed by his own brother. Daevion, a royal descendant with the mythical King’s Eyes, escapes to Earth with nothing but a cursed sword and a buried past. Hunted by branded warriors and haunted by a sister’s sacrifice, Daevion must master powers he barely understands… or watch this world crumble like the last. This story is also being published on RoyalRoad.com under the same author.

Reincarnated as Shirou Emiya, he awakens on the 18th Floor of the Dungeon—only to be discovered by the Loki Familia and brought back to Orario. In daily life, he’s a god-tier chef who conquers even the strongest familia’s appetite. In battle, he’s a rule-breaking newcomer who can forge countless god-class armaments by hand. When the craft of a Heroic Spirit intertwines with the blessings of the gods, the Labyrinth City enters an era that belongs to “Emiya, the Great Hero.” Ais Wallenstein: “Shirou… teach me the meaning of wielding a sword—Invisible Air · Sword of Promised Victory (Excalibur)!” Ryuu Lion: “You made me understand that justice has never withered—Astraea · Universal Correction! By this blade… I pass judgment!” … Before the end itself—the One-Eyed Black Dragon—the red-haired少年 stands upon the ruins, as the space behind him is swallowed by flame and turning gears. “My body is made of swords. My blood is steel. My heart is glass.”

​"Die with your majesty intact," he whispered before the blade pierced her heart. ​Evangeline Hart was the Tyrant Queen—feared by her people and betrayed by her King. In her final moments, her only ally was the man she never took seriously: Silver, the court Jester. ​Now, she is back. Two years before the fires. Two years before her execution. ​With the memories of her bloody end and a Joker hidden in her sleeve, Evangeline won't just survive—she will dismantle the deck and rewrite the rules of the game. This time, the Queen won't be a pawn in anyone's play.

Leon transmigrates to the Douluo Continent, but his Martial Soul mutated, becoming a physical entity. When the Blind Douluo Su Yuntao declared it a “waste Martial Soul,” Leon knew this game was in the bag; he became determined to become a Beast-Taming Douluo! He then gains the cheat system of a chat group, allowing him to continuously invite female characters from Douluo 1-5 to join. A man and his monkey embark on the road to being gods. RAW:斗罗聊天群：比比东开局就被集火 This is AI translated. I know someone else is also posting with similar AI translation, but some things were changed, so I'm mainly doing this for my own reading.

What happens when you're the most precious daughter of a Mafia kingpin one moment, and the next, you find yourself in an underworld black market, about to be auctioned off like cattle to a bunch of dangerous Dons like your father? This was the situation Lucrezia found herself. Born in a crime world that was against her personal values, she finds herself learning to accept things she never believed would be normal for her. By day, she was a surgeon, saving lives with good hands and a disciplined heart but by night, she was the daughter of the most feared Mafia Don in Montoverra, a city ruled by violence and blood-stained power. However, everything shatters the night her father is executed in their mansion. The Alexandro estate is betrayed and destroyed, sending the underworld into chaos and being the only child of the mafia king, Lucrezia is captured. When she wakes up, she finds herself in the black market her father once controlled, thrown onto an auction stage like property. Just when she is almost sold to an old man thrice her age, "One billion dollars!" Someone bids an outrageously high price for her, breaking the black market's records. She barely sees the buyer right there, only a pair of dark eyes trained on her and she is quickly brought to a mansion, twice the size of her father's estate. No one in Montoverra had an estate bigger than her father's so who was this mysterious man? She had expected torture, degradation and death but Instead, she finds something worse. Her captor is Maverick Vale—the new Don and godfather of the criminal world… But also the boy her father once adopted...only he no longer served her– he owned her. Now trapped inside the enemy’s mansion, Lucrezia must survive the man who bought her while uncovering the truth behind her father’s assassination. Because in this world, love is a weakness… And the most dangerous thing a Don can desire… Is the daughter of a past mafia king, whose blood lies in his hands.

***MATURE CONTENT*** Vivian is stuck in a toxic cycle. Her good for nothing boyfriend cheats again, and again, and she keeps taking him back. But one day Vivian Rose is fed up with her ex's wandering eye and decides to have some fun of her own. Enter CEO, billionaire and unapologetic playboy Ryan Terrell. A man with a hardened outer shell but a soft heart. They agree to a night of fun, but one night just isn't enough and they enter into an ‘arrangement'. Pretty soon the lines get blurred. Will they let their arrangement become more or will they let their past hurts keep them from love?

In a World where most guys brought to it are subjected to be nothing more than the playthings of the worlds major populace, and that being Futa's, I got lucky(?) as I wasn't summon to this world by a vindictive goddess but instead by her Ex-lover/husband being none other than Eros the Greek god of Love, as I hadn't been able to live my life before my passing I was reborn in this one, with no powers given to me and no expectations thrusted upon me its my story that I am about to write. Please note that the Breasts of the Front Cover that I made through Ai are much larger than the actual characters real size as they are smaller than that, at least by a few cup sizes.

An ordinary guy, first love, a happy family — Ray Evans had everything one could dream of. He created the "Crimson Devils" to protect those he held dear. But the world is cruel to those who try to hold onto happiness for too long. 237 chapters. 56 of them — about how paradise is built. And 181 — about how it burns. "Tragedy and the Birth of the Devil" is not just a revenge story. It's about the price a person pays when they refuse to give up, even when giving up is the only reasonable option. Welcome to a world where love is poison, family is a cult, and death is far from the worst ending. My name is Dea Evans. This is the story of the person who meant everything to me—my brother, Ray. It all began long before I was born, when he met a girl named Lily. Ray wasn't your typical hero: overweight, sick, with a black eye and a broken destiny. Lily wasn't looking for a prince either—she was just trying to survive after her parents' death and save her family. But together, they found what they were searching for: love, support, and hope. However, the world is cruel. Especially to those who dare to be happy. This story is about how something new rises from the ashes of tragedy. About how wounded souls find each other. And about how family isn't always those who share your blood. Sometimes, it's those who are willing to die for you.

Tao Hua's life is fucking miserable, and that misery somehow earns him the title of "Village Disgrace." In order to cope with the awful treatment, he often retreats into words untold, dictated by the flip of a page. These worlds leave him with the dream of escaping this piece of shit town. To his utter dismay, his wish comes true, but not in the way all those fairytales promised. His saviour is a man he becomes enthralled with and whom he names “Lord No-Name.” This male lead is a touchy man with many faces. And for lack of a better word, Tao Hua can’t decide if he’s either the story’s love interest or villain. But the two share a common sentiment. This prince, alike Tao Hua, is also fucking miserable. But arguably worse! And instead of coping like a normal fucking person, he does the opposite. He doesn't escape. He doesn't cope. He just tries to fight against the already fated truth of his demise. 0/10, worst prince ever written. Misery aside, this fateful encounter will force Tao Hua to make a choice, leaving him with only one question: "What was one mean-spirited beast to a town of people who despise a beauty's entire existence?" ──── ୨୧ ──── Beauty and the Thief is a slow-burn, stop to smell the roses, type of novel. That being said, the roses are beautiful, and upon closer observation they’re less floral than once thought. It follows the POV of Tao Hua, as he tries to navigate his new life in a place that actually values him, and the prince of this story’s mood swings. ──── ୨୧ ──── !!!!Disclaimer!!!! EXTREMELY SLOW PACED! Character driven, before plot! This story borrows the premise of Beauty and the Beast, by Jeanne-Marie Le Prince de Beaumont, relying heavily on the trope while also twisting it to smithereens. The beast element is exchanged for a power dynamic, and the curse differs from the original story. The narration borders on sarcastic and self-aware, while also targeting deeper topics. It often breaks the fourth wall as a stylistic choice. A lot of the work will be edited over time, but the bones will remain the same. ──── ୨୧ ──── CREDIT!! Cover Art by @Sayoto (VGen) Illustrations by me (@meowssey) and zaza (@zazhah) (Both commissioned artists are amazing to work with and I highly recommend their work!)

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire —no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc

From the same world as my Trying to Survive in a World Full of Futa's Fic this one follows the story of Darius, son of a Tribal Village within the Heart of the Saharan Desert, unlike the main one where the MC was for the most part Trying Not to get his ass played with by Futa's, Darius is different as he is Bisexual to begin with and while this world is lacking men it means he has no fear of being used like that by Futa's. So if you dont like that this is your First and Last Warning of whats going to come with this story. Unlike the main one this will have its own little bubble that wont have any real interactions with the other story besides tidbits he hears from the outside world through newspapers as while hes in the modern era and the same time as the main story, the tribes stayed more backwards in there ways so theres a lack of television or internet there as a result. The story for the most part stays within the area of the Saharan Desert along with regions of Egypt as well, regions that will have little to no interaction with the main story barring one thing that will catch Ash's attention but they wont ever interact however. But yeah this story will be strictly more for those who read this who want to see the MC get piped by a Futa and him liking it as well. You’ve been Warned!

Hey guys, I'm back again with a new book So as always this book is also based on our beloved couple jayfer... Can't describe anything here if you want to know then read it yourself I hope you will enjoy it!!

Chu Chen transmigrated to Emperor Soul Village, next to Holy Soul Village. Chu Chen awakened two martial souls: Blue Silver Grass and the Ancient Dragon of Destruction! The Ancient Dragon of Destruction inherited supreme destruction, while Blue Silver Grass inherited ultimate life! Gaining the dual divine kings of destruction and life, he embarked on the path of inheritance. The Blue Silver Emperor soul bone activated his bloodline, the immortal herb served as a catalyst, and the will of destruction amplified his power, completely evolving him into a top-tier plant martial soul: the Blue Silver Emperor of Destruction. Comprehending the destruction of life, he created his own cultivation technique: the Great Desolation Scripture! With a single thought, all things are born, all things fall. Yu Xiaogang: "He's already ruined. Blue Silver Grass can only cultivate the control system." Tang San: "My Blue Silver Grass can control, it contains poison, that's the strongest." Years later, when Tang San saw that Chu Chen could not only cultivate, but his Blue Silver Grass was also terrifyingly powerful endless life accompanied by an ultimate will of destruction, who could rival him!? Snow Empress: "He condensed a sword from Blue Silver Grass, and it actually crushed my Emperor Sword!" Bi Ji: "The life force he condensed is even stronger than mine..." Gu Yuena: "What terrifying dragon bloodline pressure!" God of Destruction: "Shura, your damned successor isn't any better." Goddess of Life: "Yeah, a bit weak." Asura: "You two damned old geezers, I thought I was outrageous enough.

Su Mo transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, arriving in era before Tang San's, and grew up in an orphanage with Bibi Dong. On the day of his awakening, the Asura Sword appeared out of nowhere, and the two were both taken in as disciples by Pope Qian Xunji. From then on, Su Mo dominated the world with his sword, climbing step by step to the pinnacle. The trajectory of the Douluo Continent was completely rewritten by him. ... Bibi Dong: Yu Xiaogang? A piece of trash, worthy to be compared with Su Mo? Bo Saixi: The ocean is boundless, yet it cannot match even a fraction of his brilliance. Only a strongman like Su Mo is my ideal type. Ah Yin: Su Mo is willing to cut off all shackles for me with one sword, and I am willing to spend my eternal life by his side. Yu Xiaogang: Damn the Spirit Hall, how dare they treat me like this. Tang Hao: Why Are You So Strong?

Eryndor is no ordinary prodigy. Reincarnated into a world where magic and martial prowess determine one’s fate, he carries the weight of a reincarnated soul—one that survived death to wield unparalleled power. From the shadows of a forgotten past, he rises, mastering both martial arts and arcane energy in a rare dual path that few can comprehend. His lightning-fast reflexes, mastery over storms, and strategic brilliance make him a force feared by allies and enemies alike. Through countless battles, Eryndor refines his control over lightning and wind, blending offense, defense, and battlefield manipulation into a seamless art. Beyond raw power, he navigates the treacheries of political intrigue, betrayal, and ancient curses, using both intellect and charm to sway friend and foe. Arrogant yet calculated, his confidence is matched only by his loyalty to those closest to him, particularly Lyanna, who stands beside him through the storms of his life. By the end of his journey, Eryndor becomes more than a warrior—he is a storm incarnate, capable of bending the battlefield and reshaping fate itself, a true embodiment of the lightning that courses through his veins.

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Yu Xiaogang became a young Master, but he refused to accept his fate. Through hard work and research on martial souls, he defied destiny and eventually became a Limit Douluo. Just then, the heavens descended. [Comparison of the two Douluos, first: Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang and Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang] Grandmaster] Yu Xiaogang awakened the martial soul Luo Sanpao, with only half a level of innate soul power. He cursed the heavens all day long, expending a huge amount of his family's resources to force himself to reach level ten. Then, based on his own theories, he selected a pig-like soul beast, depriving Luo Sanpao of the opportunity to evolve, leaving his soul power at level twenty-nine without any further progress. Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang, with the same martial soul and innate soul power, contributed the secret of whale glue in exchange for growth resources. After reaching level ten, with the thought of dying if he didn't succeed, he absorbed the soul ring of a pure-blooded dragon-type soul beast, defying destiny and allowing Luo Sanpao to gradually transform and evolve into the Holy Light Dragon. And it wasn't just in cultivation, research, or even personal conduct that Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang completely overwhelmed Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang, letting everyone know that such a vast difference could exist even within the same person. Bibi Dong: "Why can we be together in that world? Xiaogang, why can't you try harder?" Yu Yuanzhen: "This kind of person should be my son!" Ning Fengzhi: "Compared to Dragon God Douluo, Yu Xiaogang doesn't deserve to be called a Grandmaster at all!" Flander: "I've already become a Title Douluo over there? Honestly, can we switch brothers?" Later, the comparison between Blue Silver Entangled Tang San and Ultimate Life Tang San was introduced, and only then did people realize that under the influence of Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang, the entire continent had already undergone a dramatic change.

Yun Yuan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, arriving in the era preceding Tang San's—a brilliant era where heroes from across the land gathered. He awakened his martial soul, the Atlas Spear, possessing the same talent as the Atlas Douluo who would dominate the world 20,000 years later. After awakening his martial soul, he was taken in as a disciple by Qian Xunji, becoming Bibi Dong's junior brother, a perfect start. But Yun Yuan had another advantage: with each advancement in cultivation level, his talent doubled. When Yun Yuan became a Title Douluo, possessing ten times the talent of Yun Ming, his Atlas Spear would suppress the entire era! With a single thrust, heaven and earth changed color, and even gods retreated! ... Bibi Dong: What a piece of trash is Yu Xiaogang? Is he fit to Carry My Junior Brother Shoes? Ah Yin: Yun Yuan You have Atlas Spear, and I have Blue Silver Overload Spear, We're perfect Match! Qian Xunji: Yun Yuan is My Prized Disciple, I'll Betroth My Daughter Qian Renxue To Him. Tang Hao: Facing Yun Yuan, I have been defeated time and time again, yet i have fought on despite my defeats. Yhy was Yun Yuan born if Hao was born? Tang San: My father was suppressed by Yun Yuan his whole life, why should I be suppressed by Yun Yuan my whole life too?

Marriage means different things to different people. For Thalia Kim, it means survival. Five years ago, she died on her wedding night. Not in a dramatic, metaphorical way, but quite literally, with a broken bottle driven straight into her heart. She had only been doing what she always did. Men could never fully handle her, and they rarely stayed conscious after. So when her third husband went still, she assumed he had fainted, just like the others. He hadn’t. He opened his eyes, saw something he shouldn’t have, and panicked. Before her power could take effect, everything went wrong. That was how she lost her first tail. Now she only has eight left, and worse, her core is already starting to break. If it collapses completely, even a year would be considered lucky. So yes, she needs to get married again—not for love, not for happiness, but simply to stay alive long enough to become human. The plan is simple: find someone, get married, survive. It would have worked. If she hadn’t proposed to William Carter. A man her sister is clearly afraid of. A man who does not look like someone she can control. And more importantly, a man who should have refused without a second thought. But he didn’t. He said yes! Just like that, without hesitation, without question, as if the decision had already been made long before she even asked. Now, things are already starting to go wrong. Her ability doesn’t work on him. She doesn’t know what he wants. And he doesn’t seem like the kind of man who makes careless decisions. Which leaves her with one very inconvenient problem... This marriage might keep her alive. Or it might end exactly the way her last one did.