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Seojun was a young man with a reputation that preceded him. Rumor had it that he was finally kicked out of the Duan Family, and everyone was waiting to laugh at his downfall. They said he was last in his class, full of scams, and obsessed with superstition. Everyone believed that he had bad luck, and misfortune always seemed to follow him. He even had a chubby, fat spirit pet dog that only knew how to sleep and eat. But what the public didn't know was that Seojun was actually a very lazy person. He was extremely lazy, often either sleeping, eating, or drinking liquor all day long. While he had a self-sabotaging system that told him he must anger people around him, he also had a tendency to work hard when provoked. When someone cursed at him, he cursed louder, when someone annoyed him, he annoyed them harder, and when someone pissed him off, he just pissed them off even more. When his gold-digging ex-girlfriend told Seojun that no man or woman would ever date him, all he said was "okay, I have food, liquor, and a bed!" He was not bothered by her insults, and instead, he just enjoyed his life. But when this ex-girlfriend tried to humiliate Seojun by making him look like a bad guy, he did not hold back anymore. He humiliated her a hundred times worse than before, and then he happily went back to sleep, eating, or drinking liquor. When the Ruan Family cousins told Seojun that he was worthless, he just happily did a reading for them and then stormed off to sleep even more. What made everyone even more curious about this adopted son of the Ruan Family was that he often cursed people in his mind, unaware that those within ten meters away or in elite social circles could hear his innermost thoughts. He was living in the dark, and this made everyone want to know more about him. Despite his rough exterior, Seojun was actually a very lucky person. He was adopted by the Ruan Family, who everyone thought were poor and had no talented people. But who knew that his new adoptive parents were actually billionaires, and his siblings were all talented tycoons? To everyone's surprise, the Ruan Family treated Seojun like a precious jewel. But Seojun's past was even more mysterious. He was raised by a powerful and mysterious family, the Vasiliev Family, that had connections all across the globe. He was not only raised but was spoiled by this powerful and mysterious family. However, four years ago, he was tortured to nearly death and was forced to disappear from the powerful and mysterious family that took him in when he was three years old. To protect the Vasiliev Family, Seojun dared not connect with them again. He loved and cared about that family and would never allow anyone to harm them, even if he was tortured to death. Despite this, Seojun's life took a dramatic turn when he was adopted by the Ruan Family. At a ghost festival, Seojun hunted down ghosts, demons, and talked to spirits. He was a complex and mysterious person, and his life was full of unexpected twists and turns. One day, a tall, handsome man named Rongchuan wrapped his arms around Seojun and declared that no one could have his precious jewel, and that he was the only one who could have his body, soul, and heart. Seojun would often complain to Rongchuan, who just gave him whatever he wanted. Despite the rumors and speculation surrounding Seojun, one thing was clear: he was a man with a mysterious past, a complex personality, and a penchant for the supernatural.

Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

They say heroes are born from chaos. I was born in a village set ablaze… and I saved no one. Aren is not a hero. He doesn’t seek glory or recognition. He observes. He analyzes. He survives. In a world where heroes are celebrated and the innocent are sacrificed, he has learned a simple truth: the world rewards the living, not the brave. One day, while working at the Arcane Library, Aren discovers a forbidden prophetic book. A book that foretells the future appearance of a hero destined to save the world during a devastating war. This is not a legend. It is a plan. As war approaches, Aren chooses to remain in the shadows, patient and calculating. He decides to create a precise plan: to become the shadow of the hero — the one who does not shine, but silently controls every event. But what happens when fate brings forth a kind, innocent girl destined to be a hero? For Aren, she is an opportunity. And for her… a future she never imagined. Anti-hero. Strategy. Manipulation. In a world where courage is no guarantee, survival belongs to those who play in the shadows. Two chapters per day available

I woke up only to realize—I'm in the middle of the Second Great Ninja War, just before the deployment ceremony! Year 32 of Konoha. I’m Uchiha Ryun, 18 years old, and a graduate of the same class as the Legendary Sannin. But with just a one-tomoe Sharingan and a few C-rank jutsu, how am I not cannon fodder?! Ding! The Strongest Ninja System has been activated. Complete missions. Earn massive rewards. Become unstoppable. Uchiha Ryun eyes lit up— "System, is there a newbie gift pack?" Ding! Newbie gift pack available… -------- Naruto, Fan fiction, Uchiha

Born with the ability to regress after death, Edward Vistro rose from obscurity to become the greatest Swordmaster the world had ever known. Each time he was killed, time dragged him back to the past, forcing him to relive his life again. Every death became a lesson. Every failure, a refinement. After countless regressions, Edward mastered every known sword art and spell, rising beyond kings, heroes, and archmages. Yet no matter how powerful he became, the Demon Lord always stood just beyond his reach. Again and again, he fell short. Again and again, the world ended. Now, after more than a thousand deaths, Edward makes a vow. This regression will be the last. Armed with the accumulated skill, knowledge, and despair of a thousand lifetimes, this would be the last regression of the Legendary Swordmaster — Edward Vistro. -------------------//-------------------- WSA 2026 ENTRY #Regression #NO NTR OR YURI #War #Territory Management #Cultivation #Strong acting Strong #Royal Family #BloodPumping #Anti hero

Karl Wagner is a disgruntled middle-aged instructor at the Bundeswehr Command and Staff College. He finds himself concerned about the direction in which the German nation is headed just as he is killed in a terrorist attack. Only to awaken and find himself reborn as an infant, Bruno von Zehntner, the youngest son of a noble family renowned for its part in the German war industry a few years after the founding of the German Empire. Bruno, as he is now known, desires to rewrite history and ensure the German Empire emerges victorious in the coming century. And in doing so, finds himself entrenched in a world filled with Blood and Iron!

Demyan hated Leksa, profoundly. He would never miss an opportunity to taunt him, fight him, or laugh at him. That’s why he mockingly called him “my wife” and joined forces under his command. Wait… under his command!? Dammit, that pretty face deceived him again!

[R18 Mature Content.] In the depths of spacetime, there are countless women, but only one man: Omni-King Jiang Yun. Surrounding him are all his women, from the worlds he recently conquered. "Omni-King, no!" Jiang Yun cries out as countless women try to stop him. But how could Jiang Yun's actions be so easily stopped? If he stayed here, his dream would never be realized. Jiang Yun is determined to create a Crystal Palace that fills the entire multiverse; how could he be stopped by so many women! After an unexpected twist of fate, Jiang Yun awakens in a boundless multiverse unlike anything he has ever known. Across countless worlds, laws of reality differ, civilizations rise and fall, and strength alone determines one’s destiny. Yet Jiang Yun soon discovers a shocking truth: in this vast existence, he is unique—a singular presence destined to disrupt the balance of every realm he enters. Armed with rebirth, evolving abilities, and an ever-expanding influence, Jiang Yun begins a relentless journey through infinite worlds. Each realm offers new trials, powerful enemies, and formidable forces that test his ambition and will. Along the way, he forges bonds, commands loyalty, and draws the attention of extraordinary women whose fates become intertwined with his rise. As Jiang Yun grows from a mere traveler into a ruler feared and revered across dimensions, his goal becomes clear: to transcend all limits and claim absolute sovereignty over the multiverse itself. Power, desire, and destiny collide as he ascends toward becoming the All-King, a being standing above worlds, laws, and gods. In a universe where only the strongest may reign, Jiang Yun will either conquer infinity—or be consumed by it. Urban romance, campus love, and more, all packaged up for you! Exclusive content every day, guaranteed to keep you hooked.

Two souls merged at birth. The result is Draco Malfoy — with an adult's memories and knowledge of the Harry Potter books, but no magical shortcuts. No system, no cheat sheet — just a new person shaped by two lives, trying to fix a family that doesn't know it's broken, survive a war that hasn't started yet. Hogwarts starts at 14. Heavy on character and politics. Eventual slow burn romance. No bashing.

Aanya had loved Aryan for years—quietly, fiercely, and without reason. When fate brings them under the same roof again, her heart dares to hope. She begins to chase him… not just the man he is now, but the one she once looked up to with innocent admiration—the man who unknowingly became her first love. But the closer she gets, the clearer it becomes—Aryan isn’t the person she fell in love with. He’s cold, arrogant, and unpredictable. And one day, when she finally confesses everything, he rejects her. But while Aanya masks her heartbreak with a smile… Aryan hides his own in the silence that follows. Yet fate had different plans. And everything changes with one unexpected marriage—the beginning of a love story neither of them saw coming

Thrusted into an broken and tattered world by poverty and an unforgiving virus, she never expected to live very long as her late family hoped. Going from already bad to much worse, a radical group were intent on making her one of them, after her virus-curated supernatural powers. Could she truly live up to the expectations of her family while surviving the ever changing world?

Shant dreams of Aradhya before he meets her. He dreams of September rain and yellow marigolds. Of a love that starts and a love that ends. Of moments so vivid they feel like memories. When she walks into his life exactly as the dreams predicted, Shant makes a choice: he'll change it. Be better. Love her differently. Rewrite the ending before it's written. But fate doesn't rewrite easily. And the dreams? They aren't what he thinks they are. A time-touched romance about living the same story twice and choosing love even when you know how it ends.

Caelus transmigrates to Teyvat, awakening as a nameless orphan in Natlan, the nation of war and flame. Gifted with extraordinary talent and an unyielding will, he receives a Pyro Vision at an unprecedented age. His rise is meteoric. During the sacred Rite of Succession of the Pyro Archon, he defeats Mavuika in open combat, shaking Natlan to its core and earning the right to ascend as its new Pyro Archon. But on the eve of his ascension, everything changes. Caelus awakens the Popularity System. A mysterious interface connects him to “players” beyond his world. Their admiration becomes his strength. Their faith becomes currency. Through the system’s shop, he can purchase abilities, artifacts, and even modify certain rules of Teyvat itself. Armed with divine authority and system privileges, Caelus does the unthinkable. He suspends the Sacred Night of the Return of Flame. He creates an artificial Pyro Vision. He alters fate. When Kachina awakens a Vision personally granted by the Pyro Archon, rumors spread throughout Natlan. When Kinich, once destined for Dendro, instead ignites with Pyro, the balance of the elements trembles. “Caelus, you’ll regret this,” Mavuika warns. “I am the Pyro Archon,” he replies. But behind the controversy lies a truth the world does not know. The Sacred Night of the Return of Flame was never glorious. It was a ritual that demanded blood. Caelus chooses to bear infamy, to shoulder destiny alone, and to stand against the Abyss, if it means no more children of Natlan must die for a title steeped in flame. When players finally uncover the truth through the Archon Quest, their reaction is unanimous: “He carried everything himself.” “He deserves to be pulled.” And when Caelus enters the event wish banner… They finally understand why he is called a six-star existence. . . . Unlock early access to advanced chapters by supporting on Patreon. patreon.com/guilt_free_daoist

She was the Ghost-Handed Doctor of the 21st century, a genius who could snatch a soul back from the Gates of Hell with a single needle. Betrayed by jealous peers and killed in cold blood, she opens her eyes to find herself transmigrated into a "Forgotten Face" in a decaying Imperial Courtyard. An abandoned concubine? A "trash" body riddled with hidden poisons? A joke of the Imperial City? Very well. Since you all think she’s a pushover, she will show these group of ancient fools what it means to beg for a quick death! Traditional Pulse-Reading? Her spatial space contains a modern laboratory and scanners that see through every lie. Heavenly Alchemy? With a drop of her Spirit Spring, she refines "Pills of Immortality" as if she were frying beans. Imperial Power? She looks the Emperor in the eye and tells him to keep his women in check, or else she’ll turn his Harem into a morgue! She was supposed to be a "good-for-nothing" idiot, yet the most lethal poisons in the world are her playthings. She was supposed to be "ugly," yet after a sip of her Divine Water, her beauty can topple empires. But who will tell her... why is this "Abandoned Courtyard" suddenly full of trouble? Why is the "Cold-Blooded Regent" pretending to be sick just to trick her into a physical exam? Why is the "Peerless Assassin" begging to be her herb-gatherer? And why is the legendary "Spirit Beast" in her space actually a lazy, food-obsessed glutton that refuses to work? She wanted to be a quiet doctor, poisoning her enemies in peace. But between the arrogant princes, the scheming concubines, and the "sick" pretty boy following her everywhere, she can only look to the heavens and scream: "What happened to my quiet, abandoned life? Please get all these roaches off me!"

Kenji Tanaka was a man of spreadsheets, data points, and predictable outcomes. A 28-year-old Tokyo data analyst who lived a life of sterile efficiency, his existence ended with a boring death and a terrifying reboot. He is reborn as Lencar Abarame in the Forsaken Realm—a dirt-poor peasant in the village of Sosei, living in a world where magic is the only currency that matters. Reborn in the world of Black Clover, Lencar Abarame awakens "Replica Magic"—the power to copy any grimoire he touches. He secretly copies Asta's Anti-Magic and Yuno's immense mana, creating a unique "Heretic Mode" that allows him to toggle between the two. Now Lencar must use his analytical mind to survive, secretly mastering his stolen powers and walking a fine line between enemies and allies. He is a heretic, a thief, and an analyst in a world that believes only in the gifted. ____ Note about Chapter release and Powerstones I will release 8 chapters per week (might change later) For 20 Powerstones, I will release 1 extra chapter that week For 50 Powerstones, one more extra chapter For 100 Powerstones, two more extra chapters that week

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

A world of magic. A "mage" born without it. And an outrageous f*cking crew. In the Valley Kingdom, where steampunk meets futurism and magic means status, a Guild named the Black Wolf Knights, or rather—the Black Wolves—stand wildly apart. Their acting captain, Greed, carries neither magic nor nobility, only a title he never wanted and a forgotten past. Though he has no magic, he has another power that defies it—along with a crew as unhinged as they are loyal and who all have their own insanely broken abilities: A Ghost-mage whose eyepatch hides more than it covers. A powerhouse who hits like a Behemoth and naps for sport. A vice captain more promising than most high-ranking mages, but only wants to spend the days cooking. A horned lunatic with a superiority complex and an obsession for her acting captain. A cyborg. A wolfdog the size of a lyconbear. And others off on missions or prolonged duties—each with their own unique quirks. The Black Wolves only have a single goal: to live a life as meaningless and carefree as possible. But when a conspiracy threatens to swallow the Valley—and pins the crime on them—they become fugitives in the very Kingdom they called home. The Valley never believed in the Black Wolves. But they might be their last hope. Expect: - Black Clover meets Final Fantasy meets JJK meets Vox Machina - NOT isekai, transmigration, evolution, system, or cultivation. Go look for that elsewhere - OP MC from the start with no magic [NOT ANTI-MAGIC], progressively gets even more OP - Harem relationships in the beginning, moderate fanservice and some sex scenes (hate me), and strong romance subplot towards the end with only one girl - Multiple perspectives from multiple characters - Intricate plot, tons of world building, character building, backstories, and fighting - A long, ongoing story Author's note: This book is only available on Royal Road, Webnovel, Scribble Hub, Inkitt, Wattpad, and featured on Chereads as well for the time being. If you're reading it anywhere else, it is entirely without my permission.

Following the death of his master, Kai is left alone in a world caught between ancient spiritual powers and a cold industrial revolution. Bound by a final, cryptic will, Kai is forced onto a path where intent matters more than sight, and survival demands more than mere strength. In a landscape where spirits deceive, humans exploit, and light itself is a mask for lies, Kai faces a singular choice: submit to the destiny imposed upon him by the dead, or carve out an intent of his own. In a war of illusions, sight may guide the powerful, but only intent will decide who survives.

They wanted a villain, so I became one. (Readers discretion R18+) Publicly humiliated and cast aside, Lina became an easy target after she was rejected by her fated mate, Kain, the Alpha's son. Used by those in power, blamed for things she didn't do, and abandoned when she needed protection the most, her first life ended violently and unfairly. But that wasn't the end. She was reborn into several years in the past with the memories of her death intact, and was aware of everything that would happen. Lina refuses to make the same choices again. This time, she keeps her distance, hardens herself, and stops trying to be good for people who never valued her. But no matter how careful she threads, fate still tied her down to the same person. Only this time, she had two fated mates instead of one, Kain's twin brother, Louis. And despite having rejected her and ruined her life previously, Kain is now desperate to reclaim her. However, as the saying goes, once bitten, twice shy. Lina refuses to fall back in her old ways again. He may want her back, but it doesn't mean she will still be there, waiting for him. Excerpt (Lina's POV) "You want an answer right? Fine…" I shot back, my expression hardening. "I feel nothing for you. Besides, aren't you already engaged? What more do you want from a lowly slave like me?" my words came out harsh, not because I meant to sound harsh, I just….I couldn't take the risk, not with a Winston. My fate could end up just like before, if I dared to let myself waver. I noticed his expression harden, his eyes turning cold as he quietly moves away to let me pass. I didn't waste another second there. I rushed out of his quarters, my eyes burning as I tried to hold back my tears. The emotions welling up inside me, so much pain than I've ever felt before, sadness….these couldn't be mine. I froze where I stood, clutching my chest as the emotions overwhelmed me. It was at that moment that it dawned on me. He was actually in love with me. But how? When? I don't understand. What in the world is going on, why had events become so unpredictable, so many things had changed I don't even know what to do anymore. If Louis was in love with me, then…maybe I finally had a chance to use him to change my fate. Carla has already proposed this, but I was afraid I'll end up being betrayed, used and then cast aside just like the past. But this was different now, he loves me.That makes him a risk… and an opportunity.... I just needed to use him to change my fate, I didn't have to love him back. Using him meant crossing a line I swore I never would. It meant becoming something I despised. But what was the alternative? I don't know what came over me, but I turned around, heading back into the room where I found him laying on the bed. He sat up in a hurry as I barged into the room, his eyes wide with surprise. He obviously wasn't expecting me to come back. "You—" he stopped himself, pushing himself upright. "Why are you here? " I didn't answer immediately. I stood there, staring at him, noticing the tension in his shoulders, the way his jaw clenched like he was bracing himself for rejection all over again. "I lied," I said finally.

shen huai , a miserable guy ignored by the people in earth, betrayed by his own lover somehow awakened the strongest system in existence and transmigrated to a advanced lower level planet and started his new journey....... why the Strongest system choose him ? why he was betrayed by his lover ? did huai always have to suffer like this or something interesting going to happen in his new life ? . . . The air in the hidden valley was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the cold, crisp edge of mountain dew. Above, the stars were scattered like crushed diamonds across a velvet sky, but for Shen Huai, the only light that mattered was the steady, grounding presence of the man beside him. They stood on the edge of a moonlit pavilion, the silence between them heavy with the things they rarely dared to say. "The path we walk is written in blood and ancient laws, Huai," Yan Wuhe said softly. His voice, usually as sharp as the edge of his blade, held a rare, jagged vulnerability. He didn't look up, his fingers tracing the hilt of his sword. "Eternity is a long time to spend looking over your shoulder." Shen Huai stepped closer, the silk of his white robes whispering against the stone floor. He reached out, his touch as light as a falling petal as he placed his hand over Yan Wuhe’s. The contrast was stark: the scholar’s pale, steady hand over the warrior’s calloused, battle-scarred knuckles. "Then do not look back," Shen Huai whispered, leaning in until their shoulders brushed. "The 'system' may govern the heavens, and the 'Dao' may dictate the flow of time, but it has no power over this moment. Look at me, Wuhe." Slowly, Yan Wuhe turned. The moonlight caught the sharp planes of his face, softening the eternal frown he wore as a shield. When his eyes met Shen Huai’s, the intensity was enough to steal the breath from the air. "I have lived for the blade for so long," Wuhe murmured, his hand finally turning to lace his fingers through Huai's. "I forgot that there was anything worth coming home to." "You are my home," Shen Huai replied, his voice a vow. He reached up, his thumb grazing the small crimson mark on his own forehead before settling on Wuhe's cheek. The distance between them vanished. It wasn't a kiss of desperation, but one of profound recognition—a slow, deep merging of two souls who had finally found their center in a chaotic universe. It tasted of salt, longing, and the quiet promise of a thousand lifetimes. In that small circle of warmth, the primordial forces of the world felt distant. For a few heartbeats, there were no sects, no wars, and no destiny. There was only the steady rhythm of two hearts beating as one, carved out of the silence of eternity... . . . until the day He learns the truth, learns the secret that his system holds... Caution: yaoi, possesive, golden retriever, loving, loving family, LGBTQ, antagonist story, strong from the beginning, transmigrated, war, killing, technology, alchemist, miracle doctor, mysterious past, lot of couples , No Harem, Fated mate, aggressive antagonist, hiding real power...