romance

Haruto Kamiya is an ordinary resident of Konoha — no Kekkei Genkai, no special bloodline, and no influential family backing him. Haruto wants to test how far a completely ordinary person can go in this world. (Here, “ordinary” refers specifically to a lack of special lineage or inherited advantages, not a lack of talent. Which is why the full title of the story is: Naruto: This Genius — highly gifted in every way — Is Still Rather Ordinary — lacking a special bloodline and powerful background.)

When nobleman Youngwon is forced into a secret marriage with the daughter of a disgraced noble family, He must come to terms with a fate he never chose, living with a woman he doesn’t love, while still haunted by memories of a lost romance. The household of Lord Kim descends into chaos when his two sons, born of different mothers, fall for the same woman. To complicate matters further, Youngwon’s former lover suddenly reappears...

Rowoon has one rule: Avoid all biological inconveniences (humans). At all costs. He’s the school’s resident genius — quiet, focused, allergic to social interaction, and famously known as the hot nerd who is fully convinced that humanity is a failed experiment. His life is perfectly predictable: arrive early, leave late, and survive high school without making eye contact. But everything shifts after an unexpected incident forces him to transfer schools and that is where he meets his worst living nightmare. Haena. The loudest, wildest, most chaotic hurricane of a girl on campus. Sharp-tongued, quick-witted, a bully when she needs to be and a brat when she wants to be— but never, ever a princess. She storms through life with zero apologies and enough energy to exhaust an entire classroom. Life dawns on Rowoon the moment their worlds collide, as his quiet existence begins to tangle, twist with her unbearable presence, unstoppable voice, infuriating confidence. Can he survive it? Will he? Photo credit to *Peng Shiliu*

You don’t survive the Nulls… you endure them.”

An expansive universe has limitless life and possibilities, but a majority of those chances fall under the despondent tree of chaos and death. Wars in galactic space, the exact solution for peace, are reported to kill an innumerable amount of people annually. Vale Luckwish, a facetious man who holds the Skinny Warlock Psychologist System is the key to an optimal future for all worlds. The universe's last hope. Using magic and technology, one can dodge bullets, evade death lasers, and even destroy planets! For Vale, he’s a warlock with a one of a kind ability to understand all beings just by gazing at them once, making him the greatest psychologist to ever travel the cosmos. Bringing peace to a universe isn’t an easy task, but for a mind reading warlock psychologist, it just might be possible. Problem is, he’ll soon realize… the universe doesn’t give a shit about him! “The universe is way corrupt and expansive to fix, but if I can help a few million people across a few galaxies, then I can die happy.” Voyaging across the cosmos, his space crew, The Eight Wandering Psychologists, accompany him with their less than ordinary personalities. Learning about the conscious mind, this group of eccentric pirates are on a mission, traveling across the universe to help one being at a time.

Why the fuck is this happening? Yesterday ,I Just a tired student on a late‑night train. I blink. Now I’m waking up in a giant, fluffy bed… with something huge and warm pressed against my back. well this is Warm ,Breathing and furry - Furry. …Please don’t let that be what I think it is. I turn my head—and stare straight into a lion’s face. A fucking Real Lion. A Golden mane ,Sharp fangs and Ears twitching and why the hell his Nose touching mine. I freeze. But then my gaze drops. From the neck down, you’re… human. Broad shoulders, defined abs, that stupid V‑line that only gym freaks have. From the neck up, you’re The Lion King on steroids. “Morning, Rose,” you purr, voice deep and lazy, like you just woke up from the best sleep of your life. Rose? Excuse me, WHAT? I’m Sam. SAM. Male. Man. boy, remember? “Huh? Who’s Rose?” I blurt out. “I think you’ve got the wrong—” You stare at me like I’ve grown a second lion head. Then you chuckle, low and dangerous. “You don’t remember?” you say, eyes glinting. “You really forgot how we celebrated last night?” My brain hard‑crashes. Last night? Celebrated WHAT? With WHO? WITH YOU?! I sit bolt upright—and everything feels wrong. My center of gravity is off. My chest… jiggles. Long hair slides over my shoulders. My waist is tiny. My hands are small. My voice— “W‑wait. WHY IS MY VOICE SO CUTE?!” I look down and almost pass out. Soft breasts. Smooth skin. Curves for days. I am… a girl. A GIRL. “What the hell is this place?” I gasp, clutching the blanket to my chest. “Why the hell is a half‑lion TALKING to me?! And why am I in a GIRL’S BODY?!” You push yourself up on one arm, muscles flexing like this is some kind of romance movie scene, Your tail flicks behind you, and you give me the most offended lion look I’ve ever seen. “Half‑lion?” you repeat slowly. “Rose, it’s me. Your husband.” Husband. The room spins. So let me get this straight: I died on a train. Woke up in a random fantasy bedroom. In a female body. Next to a half‑lion who claims to be my husband. And apparently, we “celebrated” something last night. Somewhere, some god is laughing their ass off. Because this? This is NOT how I planned to experience my first time— Or my first day as a girl !

Get ready for a cosmic clash! In a world where alien toads known as the Oreos invade Earth, seeking the Chosen One to kill and prevent the king of galaxies from unlocking ultimate power. But there's a catch - their mind-control fog can't affect mixed-race individuals. Join the resistance as they fight to save humanity from the Oreos' dark grasp. Who will win the battle for Earth #TheOreos #MixedRaceResistance #SciFi"

The stench of ash bit into his nose, mingling with the suffocating heat that rolled off the inferno ahead. The mansion burned like a pyre, and the air shimmered, threatening to cook him alive beneath his armor. Yet, the knight trod forward with heavy steps through the shattered courtyard, where flesh and soil had long since become indistinguishable. The old but kind cook, the bright-eyed new maid, and the insufferably stubborn butler — their heads adorned the pikes lining the path, flames dancing upon them. Every servant of the house, everyone he had come to know since arriving in this foreign land. No one could see the knight’s eyes behind the strange helm that hid his face, but his anger was unmistakable in the way his gauntlets trembled against the hilt of his swords, in the deliberate, thunderous weight of each step as he approached the blazing ruin. At its heart, he found her. His lady. Her scorched body lay impaled upon a spear he recognized. For a long, motionless moment, he stood before her, the fire’s reflection trembling across his steel. Then, for the first time since he’d been cursed with his... gift. He drove his sword into his chest.- It wasn't despair that led to it, but rather purpose, and... a solemn promise to himself. And as his body collapsed into the burning earth, Ethan Rakaru took his own life, for the first time. Only to awaken once more… Where it had all begun.

[Warning: R18!] Starting from chapter 7. It has (Femboys, MILFs, GILFs, NETORI) in it. Bam! Opening his eyes, Ragnar wakes up as a kobold with a big dong, tasked with a quest to deliver goods to kingdoms. Instead, he delivers his seed to their queens. With each successful delivery, he evolves—growing stronger, sexier, and cooler. And the MILFs in his village fall for him. Hot succubus? Check. MILF queens? Check. Hot beastwomen? Check. It has both plot and porn—I hope you enjoy both! All the women have personalities. The MC seduces wives, queens, and goddesses for himself—so yes, there’s netori. No NTR (netorare) at all. Both the MC and the heroines are very possessive.

One night. One mistake. One scandal that changed everything. Evelyn Charlotte Carter never imagined her name would end up in the headlines — betrayed by her boyfriend, accused of an affair and thrust into a storm she never saw coming. But what the world doesn’t know is that Alexander Reid, the ruthless and composed heir of the Reid empire, has loved her for years. He saw her first. He let her go once. And now when fate gives him another chance, he refuses to walk away again. Protecting her should have been simple—a gesture of goodwill and an old guilt righted. But it isn’t. Every stolen glance, every quiet word stirs what he has tried to bury for years. Evelyn’s kindness draws him closer and her pain destroys his restraint. And soon, obsession replaces control. Caught between loyalty, desire and the shadows of a family that thrives on secrets, Alexander must decide how far he is willing to go for the only woman he has ever loved. Or risk losing her and himself all over again.

Asteria Arvalis, the forbidden child of prophecy, is destined to either save the realms or bring them to ruin. She has fled her fate for years, but when old shadows rise, escape becomes impossible. At her side stand a man beyond magic’s reach, an angel sworn to her light, and a demon bound to her darkness. Each offers desire. Each offers danger. And each could change the course of destiny. With the Dark God rising, Asteria must choose her path… before the prophecy chooses for her.

[System Initialized. Ability Unlocked: Sovereign Will.] [Passive Effect: Your words rewrite the logic of those who listen.] Kael didn’t wake up in this fantasy world to be a hero. He didn’t wake up to save the princess or slay the Demon King. He woke up with a headache, a terrifying System, and a hunger for absolute control. Thrown into a dangerous forest, Kael is rescued by a rugged hunter and taken to a secluded cabin. There, he meets the hunter’s wife, Elara, a woman of soft curves and maternal kindness. She thinks she is nursing a lost, injured boy. She doesn't realize she has invited a predator into her home. Armed with the ability to [Rewrite Common Sense] and [Amplify Sensation], Kael begins his conquest. "It’s not infidelity if it’s for medical reasons, is it?" "It’s only polite to show gratitude with your body." "A daughter should help her mother serve the guest, shouldn't she?" From a humble cabin in the woods to the gilded halls of the Adventurer’s Guild, and eventually the Imperial Palace, Kael will climb the ladder of power. He won't use swords or fireballs. He will use whispers, pleasure, and the terrifying power to turn the world's most virtuous women into his willing slaves. What to expect: Villainous MC: Manipulative, dominant, and unapologetic. System Progression: Stat screens, skill upgrades (e.g., Sensory Overload, Logic Lock, Harem Management). Slow-Burn Corruption: Wholesome wives to depraved pets. Mother/Daughter Pairs: (And sisters, and queens...) Kingdom Building: Starting small, ending with an Empire. The laws of physics don't apply to Kael. And soon, neither will the laws of morality. Tags: #MindControl #Netori #System #VillainMC #Harem #Corruption #R18 #WeakToStrong #Milf #LogicRewrite

[Story finished on Patreon, you can copy the link from bio: https://www.patreon.com/c/caesar20/posts] (Translated) after Deathly Hallows and aligned with Book 7. Exhausted and aimless after the final battle, Hermione runs to the Shrieking Shack where she encounters the seemingly dead Professor Snape, a true master of potions as it turns out... An adventure-romance with humor featuring Hermione and Snape.

This is a fanfiction of *A Song of Ice and Fire* and *Game of Thrones*. The protagonist is reborn as Mufasa Vishy, the bastard son of Jaime Lannister, the "Kingslayer." He was originally supposed to be secretly killed by Cersei, but Robert, to humiliate the Lannister family, restored Mufasa's surname and even adopted him to Tyrion Lannister, the "Little Imp." "Later generations will call me the Lionheart, but I prefer them to call me the Golden Lion King. I am Mufasa Lannister, the first Master of the Lionheart Order, and the first Emperor of Westeros," Mufasa writes in his autobiography.

Estania Laville and Gale Cartania are fated mates that could never be and their plight begins with one; Estania Laville’s engagement and two; the curse that separates them. Waking up in a new body, Estania Laville now known as Marina Chase is reborn as the third princess of Alvonia but when she notices traces of people from her past life, Estania Laville has just one question; “Is Gale Cartania reborn as well?”

This is a world of Dou Qi. There is no fancy magic, only Dou Qi that has grown to its peak! The boy from Blue Star is reborn for the third time, and is reborn in the Dou Qi Continent with twelve mysterious thunders from another continent, spreading the name of Thunder Emperor! ------------This is a translation------------ Original Author: 老贾的英才 Raw Name: 斗破：斗破之我为雷帝 ----------------Disclaimer---------------- I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly leave a comment on the comment or review section.

Jordi "Narrador" Lloret. The Narrator. The Little Shadow. The GOAT. At six years old, he dreamt himself into the shoes of Johan Cruyff. Then came Paulo Maldini, Carles Puyol, . . ., and finally, Lionel Messi! Join Jordi on his journey from a little boy to a storied man. From a young culé to a legend of FC Barcelona and football. The story of Jordi Lloret is one of passion, perseverance, and, most of all, it is a story of his unyielding love for football. **** DISCLAIMER: The content of 'The Footballer of Dreams' is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, and businesses portrayed within this book are either the products of the author's imagination or have been used in a fictitious manner.

She opens her door to a letter that makes no sense: “Your memories are the legal property of Elyon Drayce Industries.” She has never met Elyon Drayce. She has never signed anything. She doesn’t even remember losing a single moment of her life. But someone has taken one year from her mind, and the billionaire who claims to own it looks at her with a familiarity that shouldn’t exist. Expecting a legal fight, she storms into Elyon’s skyscraper. Instead of lawyers, she finds him—brilliant, controlled, and feared by almost everyone. Yet the moment he sees her, the composure shatters. His voice softens. His eyes follow her like he has been waiting for her to walk back into his world. And she can’t decide what scares her more: that he might be lying, or that he might be telling the truth. Elyon insists she came to him willingly. He swears the missing year was the most important part of her life. He warns that someone is hunting her, and he is the only one who can keep her safe. But he refuses to explain what she meant to him before the memories disappeared. Then the threats begin. Strangers follow her home. Her apartment is ransacked. Someone tries to force their way into her mind. And through it all, Elyon steps in—too fast, too intense, too protective, as if losing her once nearly destroyed him. The mystery deepens when a terrified boy clings to her and calls her “Mom” with absolute certainty. Enemies whisper her name like she’s the key to something they want. Elyon looks at her with a heartbreak he can’t hide. She doesn’t know if she should trust him. She only knows her heart reacts to him before her mind can catch up. Every moment she spends with him feels like falling back into a story she lived once, loved once, and lost. To survive, she must face the truth hidden in the year she cannot remember—and decide whether to walk away from Elyon Drayce, or step into a dangerous past she doesn’t recognize but her heart refuses to forget. Her memories may belong to him on paper. But her heart is a different battle. And in Elyon Drayce’s world, love is the most dangerous thing she can recover.

Picture......Pictures...... Future One day, lavenie finds a strange owl that gradually changes her life.

Alya Corginei was raised to survive anything—until the day she’s captured by the one man even her father warned her about. James Carrizo. Italy’s most feared crime king. Brilliant. Deranged. Addicted to control… and now fixated on her. He should’ve killed her. He doesn’t. He keeps her. And the longer Alya is trapped in his blood-stained empire, the more she realizes two things: 1. James knows things about her past she was never meant to hear. 2. The most dangerous part of this captivity isn’t his violence. It’s his obsession. Every threat sharpens her. Every power play binds them tighter. And every secret drags her deeper into a war she never chose, but might not survive without him. When the truth finally hits, Alya has one choice left: Destroy the monster who took her… or join him.