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The Unluckiest Isekai: I'll Survive by Befriending Weirdos

It’s always the same story. A guy gets isekai’d, gains absurdly overpowered abilities, gathers a harem, and becomes the chosen hero destined to save the world. Unfortunately, Darcy got none of that. Transported to the planet Reya by his childhood pet buffalo, he finds himself in a world ruled by magic, spiritual power, monsters, and seven emperors powerful enough to shake entire continents. Yet in a world where spiritual power determines everything, Darcy possesses absolutely none. No blessing. No cheat ability. No hidden talent. To make matters worse, the people of Reya seem to find his appearance strangely unpleasant for reasons he himself doesn’t understand. All Darcy wants is a peaceful life. But fate seems determined to drag him into trouble. Beneath the surface of Reya lies a forgotten past hidden from the general public for over 10,000 years. Across the territories of the seven emperors stand seven ancient inverted tombs connected to a lost civilization erased from history itself. Why were the tombs created? Whose tombs are they? Are they connected to seven different beings… or a single existence? What truly happened 10,000 years ago? The tombs are protected by deadly barriers capable of killing almost anyone who enters. Even the emperors themselves cannot remain inside for long. For 10,000 years, nobody has entered the tombs. Until Darcy arrives. Because he is not from Reya and possesses no spiritual energy from that world, Darcy becomes the first person in 10,000 years capable of entering the tombs, triggering the greatest emergency the planet has faced in millennia. Alongside a strange group of companions—including a carrot-eating vegetarian vampire with an unbearable personality—Darcy finds himself pulled deeper into ancient conspiracies, forgotten technology far beyond modern understanding, and secrets capable of shaking the very foundation of Reya itself.
Seasonal_Flood · 36.7k Views

I Took A Succubus's First Time

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Please note that this work of fiction is not safe for work (NSFW). It contains words, scenes, and phrases not suitable for audiences below 18. Be aware. —All the characters here are 18 and above— Synopsis Okumura Kouhei is in love with Saonji Hina, but she’s as cold as ice and doesn’t let anyone get close—she's like a flower that’s impossible to reach. However, everything changes when Kouhei uncovers a secret about Hina that turns his world upside down. To make matters even more complicated, members of the student council decide to get involved, adding to the chaos swirling around him. And let’s not forget about his neighbor next door, who seems to have her own agenda. What will happen to Kouhei now that he’s stumbled upon something he wasn’t meant to discover as a mere human? *** Weekly Release Schedule Base Rate: 1-2 chapters a day (7-14 chapters a week) Power Stone Milestones If we reach these goals by the end of the week, the total chapter count for the following week will increase: 100+ PS/50+ GT: 15 chapters/week 150+ PS/75+ GT: 18 chapters/week 200+ PS/100+ GT: 20 chapters/week Gift Bonuses: Feeling generous? Every gift adds extra bonus chapters to next week's mass release! Massage Chair: +1 bonus chapter Car: +2 bonus chapters Dragon: +5 bonus chapters Castle: +7 bonus chapters Spaceship: +10 bonus chapters *** Join the discord! https://discord.gg/gt4CDGkpEM
Boredsushi · 951.4k Views

The undead vamp system

When the rift between worlds tore open, chaos descended upon Earth. From its crimson depths poured monstrous beings—beast demons, undead legions, and entities of nightmarish power. Humanity fought back with everything it had. Warriors, mages, and soldiers united under a single banner to defend their crumbling world. But no sword was sharp enough, no spell strong enough to stop the endless tide. In the end, humanity fell, their cities reduced to ruins, and their numbers dwindled to near extinction. Among the countless victims was Eric Alphonse, a kid who perished during the final assault. Yet death was not his end. Decades later, Eric awakened from his grave—reborn as something neither fully human nor truly undead. In the silence of a shattered Earth, a mysterious voice echoed within his mind, granting him the System—a gift and a curse that promised limitless power in exchange for endless struggle. Now, Earth has become a hunting ground where monsters and otherworlders roam freely, and the remnants of humanity hide behind fortified academies, training a new generation of fighters. As Eric steps into this broken world, he discovers that survival is no longer enough. His rebirth hides a greater purpose—one tied to the origin of the rift and the secret behind his resurrection. But as his strength grows and his blood awakens, so too does the darkness within him. With each battle, he edges closer to becoming the very thing he swore to destroy. Will Eric conquer the shadows of his past and rise as Earth’s savior—or will he lose himself to the monster within? The end of humanity was only the beginning.
SpicyTom · 4.3k Views

The Dark Prince's Lover

The dance ended with a final, graceful spin. Lord Greyson released Dydra with a courteous smile, his admiration lingering in his eyes as he gave a slight bow. “A pleasure, as always,” he said lightly. Dydra returned the smile out of habit, though her thoughts were already elsewhere. She gave a small excuse and stepped away, her gaze drifting across the ballroom as if searching for something—someone. But whatever she sought, she did not find. A faint frown creased her brows. Without another word, she turned and slipped out of the ballroom, heading toward the quiet of the garden. The cool night air should have calmed her. It didn’t. “You’re letting other men touch you?” The voice came from behind her—low, unhurried… almost lazy. But Dydra’s entire body reacted instantly. A sharp shiver ran through her. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was. That voice carried something unmistakable beneath its calm surface—something restrained. Something dangerous. “I—it’s not—” Her voice broke mid-sentence. Panic tightened her throat as cold sweat formed along her skin. “Need I remind you,” he continued evenly, each word measured, “who you belong to?” The calmness was the most terrifying part. Not anger. Not shouting. Just control—tight, absolute control. Dydra parted her trembling lips again, but no sound came. Her mind went blank. Then suddenly— A hand closed around her waist. Firm. Possessive. Her breath caught as her eyes squeezed shut on instinct, her body going still. “Dydra,” his voice dropped to a whisper, closer now. “Who do you belong to?”
Lizzie_4218 · 164.1k Views