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Lin Feng died at eighteen with everything he had built taken from him in a single night. He came back wrong. Not redeemed, not reborn, not chosen by fate. Just alive, with an Abyss where his core used to be and a hunger that only grows. Beside him is Lira, pieced together from things that were never meant to coexist, carrying gaps where memories used to be and a composure that costs more than she lets on. They don't want glory. They don't want justice. They want to be strong enough that no one ever gets to decide their fate again. That's the whole plan. That's the only plan. The problem is that the Abyss brought them here for a reason. And whatever has been waiting inside it is finally awake.

Jin found himself transported to the DC world. In this world full of dangers, Jin had to try his best to survive, and the first place he crossed was the city of crime in the DC world – Gotham! Fortunately, he has a check-in and check-in system, which allows him to complete the check-in tasks to obtain various abilities, and also allows him to survive in this dangerous world.

Emrys and Le Fay. Basilisk and dragon. The blood that shaped the wizarding world, compressed into one girl with mismatched eyes and a patience that borders on predatory. Morwenna Emrys-LeFay was five years old when the ritual gave her back a life she hadn't known she had lost. Another world. Another story. One where she had watched Harry Potter walk toward a death that rewarded everyone who never deserved it. She isn't here to save the world. She doesn't particularly like the world. But she has her people — few, chosen, fiercely kept — and the story she remembers has a bad habit of destroying exactly the kind of people she has decided to keep alive. The old families are moving. Dumbledore is watching. A dark lord is collecting his pieces. She's selfish. She might be wrong. So what? This is her story. She decides the ending.

After a mundane life as a dismissed employee ended in sudden death, fate granted him a second chance. Reborn as Evan Veyndral, the only son of Elara Veyndral — the most feared sovereign of the Celestial Dominions — he was destined to inherit eternity itself. His mother ruled without mercy. Her name alone silenced gods. But a catastrophic war among the Celestials shattered the heavens. On the brink of annihilation, Elara sacrificed her divine essence to end the war. Left weakened and vulnerable, she sent her son to the Lower Realm with her most trusted maid — a broken, magic-starved world where immortals are myths and power is earned through blood and discipline. Stripped of his divinity by heavenly restriction, Evan awakens in a mortal body with previous memories and a dormant power sealed deep within his soul. From the lowest ranks of cultivation, mocked and underestimated, he begins to rise. Step by step. Realm by realm. As ancient seals break and forgotten enemies stir, Evan realizes the war that destroyed his home was only the beginning. To protect the world that raised him — and reclaim the only family he has left — he must surpass gods… and become something even they fear.

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.

Reborn in Danmachi, as a werewolf pup in Telskyura, with foggy memories of this world and the inner workings of it. He has to be careful not to expose that he knows too much, for fear of earning the ire of the gods themselves. He uses this knowledge to survive Telskyura, earning a fear of the Amazonesses from his life there. And eventually sets out from Telskyura through some means which also cause a complete mental relapse into a child-like state, and is now on to Orario. Disclaimer: I do not own the Danmachi series, please support the official release!

Adam was just a failing streamer trying to pay his rent. But when a ghost hunt goes wrong and his blood hits a cursed mirror, a terrifying System awakens. Now, his livestream is linked to the underworld. His followers? Ancient demons and vengeful spirits. His currency? Fear. To survive, Adam must keep the camera rolling, because if the viewers get bored... he’s the next soul on the menu.

Arthur is just an average man reincarnated in dxd. He has DMC Sparda lineage, Dante's all weapons, and other things thanks to ROB. R-18 will be later in story

This is the story of 16-year-old Nova Grey, who has transmigrated to a new planet called Blue Star. In a world where everything is determined by talent, Nova has a secret: he has a System. Low talent? Don't worry, just add points. Low cultivation? Just add points. Low skill proficiency? Just add points. Everything is dependent on adding points. Five hundred years ago, Blue Star was invaded by fierce beasts through massive space cracks. Since then, an influx of Aura has transformed every living and non-living thing, turning the planet into a dangerous wilderness. Hey guys, this is my first novel! I hope you enjoy Nova’s journey to the peak. I’m new to this, so please bear with me—if you spot any mistakes or have suggestions on how I can make the story better, let me know! Follow along to see how far Nova can go.

[100% ORIGINAL - HIGH-QUALITY] "Kimimaro Was Wasted, So I’ll Fix That!" In canon, Kimimaro was a joke. One of Naruto’s forgettable side antagonists, dead before the plot even mattered. Locked in a cage by his clan, dragged out only to die for Orochimaru, and discarded by the world. A sickly prodigy wasted as nothing more than a pawn. Then I woke up as Kimimaro. The tragic flower meant to bloom for others and wither in silence? Not this time. I know how his story ends, and I refuse to repeat it. Bonds? Chains. Devotion? A joke. Weakness? Death. If my clan betrayed me, I’ll betray the world. If they put me in a cage, I’ll put the world in a cage of bones. I’m done being a pawn. I’m done being a tool. And I’ll never be forgotten. If you want to be cherished, you need strength first. So I’ll climb the staircase one step at a time… until the whole world kneels to me. >>> Want to read way ahead? Patreon has up to 80 advanced chapters -----> patreon.com/xebec6677 Warnings: * MC is generally amoral, power-hungry, and sometimes outright villainous. * Yes, there’s a harem involving both canon and OCs, kept logical and believable. * NO system, no stats, no cheat menus - just Naruto-world plotting and power growth. * This isn’t canon. Expect many fitting OCs, fan additions, etc. Ripple effect plot changes also pile up hard. * Timeline purists beware: the original story itself had inconsistencies. Don’t expect “perfect” chronology. * Expect darker politics, deeper worldbuilding, and deliberate writing quality. [REMEMBER: This is 100% not a translation. Not low-tier and garbage 'writing', and definitely not robotic or AI-like in appearance.] Other titles I had in mind: "Wait, I’m Kimimaro? Yeah, This World’s Screwed" "From Orochimaru’s Tool to Everyone’s Tyrant!" I'm also the author of - - - - - - - > I’m the Last Senju, and the Hokage Wants Me Dead! - - - Posted only on this site and ScribbleHub.

[100% ORIGINAL - HIGH-QUALITY] "I, the Last Senju, Will Tear Down the Leaf From Within!", My first B-rank mission was supposed to be routine. Instead, ROOT tried to fry my brain so the enemy could “finish me off.” Why? Because I’m the last heir of the Senju revivalist faction, the same one Hiruzen and Danzō erased in the last war. Now I’m trapped on a Genin team with a Hatake who lives for battle, a Hyūga who won’t stop watching me, and a sensei tied to the Hokage’s leash. Their job is to see me buried. Mine is to survive and prepare. War is coming. I’ll use it to rebuild from the ground up: Senju bloodline unlocked, elements fused and mastered, the Gates forced open, Sage arts claimed, and no ceiling left above me. I’ll charm allies, bury enemies, 'repopulate' a clan, and plan my revenge. Konoha thinks I’m some prey, but they’re dead wrong. >>> Want to read way ahead? Patreon has up to 70 advanced chapters -----> patreon.com/xebec7766 WARNINGS: * Amoral, power-hungry MC. Transmigrated. Harem with real plot impact, * Tsunade plus two OCs from Konoha’s great clans, others possible. * NO system, no stat screens, just raw Naruto-world powers and growth. * Expect a darker, politically heavy, butterfly-effect rewrite of the timeline. * Don’t expect canon accuracy with ages or chronology, or no fan inclusions. * High-quality English, heavy worldbuilding, logical and detailed plotting. [REMEMBER: This is 100% not a translation. Not low-tier and garbage 'writing', and definitely not robotic or AI-like in appearance.] Other titles I had in mind: "They Tried to Assassinate Me, But I Ended Up in Tsunade’s Tent Instead...", "Hiruzen, Retire Gracefully - Orochimaru Got My Vote for The Hokage!" - - - Posted only on this site and ScribbleHub. I'm also the author of - - - - - > Oops, I’m Kimimaro? Guess I’ll Be the Final Villain!

[WARNING: R-18 | Explicit content, graphic violence, and adult scenes] Kai is a game designer. He knows exactly how adult fantasy games work so when he gets sucked into the eroge game he was studying for several purposes, he thought he has a massive advantage. But he got in as a wanderer. It is the absolute worst starting class as he has zero mana and no combat stats. Then the system drops his main objective. [Sleep with as many Main Bosses as you could] What to expect: - Weak to strong MC. - Comedy that doesn't overshadow the plot. - Smut that actually matters. - Harem members with actual personality. - There will be no Yuri or NTR. Tension will be properly built up before any action with leads. So take a break from mindless smut and enjoy the story.

FOUR BAD ENDINGS. ONE CHANCE TO NULLIFIED IT ALL. ============================================== Null was just a painfully average photographer—until the day the sky cracked open and an eldritch horror tried to eat him. Just as a time-manipulating Sovereign rips his beating heart from his chest, Null doesn't find the afterlife. He finds a Round Table inside his own mind. Seated across from him are four men who share his mind, body, and soul : Deed, The Death Knight: A tragic knight whose world was swallowed by a black hole. Zeronoz, The Lazy Lunatic: A chaotic maniac who slaughtered his world's mythological beings. Zeroze, The Tyrant Gamer: A meta-gaming mastermind screwed over by a corrupt LitRPG system. Radiance Of Heaven, The Sovereign: A pre-eminent higher being trapped in an endless loop of war. They are his past incarnations. For 26 years, they’ve been living in his head as silent spectators, unknowingly waiting for the cosmic enemies of their pasts to cross time and space to hunt down their fifth and final life. With his present body destroyed, ROH, The Sovereign uses a forbidden time thread to send their collective consciousness back into the past—specifically, into the 16-year-old body of his first life, Deed. Now, Null must pilot the painfully weak body of a peasant boy while carrying the souls of four world-shaking entities in his head. To survive, he has to treat his past lives as his own personal "cheat code," train his fragile body from the ground up, and save a noble girl from a gruesome assassination that triggers a dark future. He has to rewrite histories before the terrifying enemies of their past catch up. WHAT TO EXPECT: Progression Fantasy: A true weak-to-strong journey. Despite housing overpowered entities in his soul, the MC must physically train his weak body from scratch. A Unique "System": No robotic AI here. The MC's "cheat codes" are his four overpowered, highly opinionated past lives who act as a chaotic peanut gallery in his head. Action & Comedy: High-stakes, dark fantasy battles balanced with laugh-out-loud internal banter, cowardly survival tactics, and absolute absurdity. Tragedy with a Purpose: Dark moments and brutal backstories, but driven by a satisfying quest to fix past mistakes.

I possess an ability that allows me to see the paths that lead to death. Including my own. I've watched countless people meet their ends. I knew exactly how to save them. And I chose not to. Why? Because death is natural. Because it is inevitable. Because it was never my responsibility. Of course, I saved myself. Hypocritical? Absolutely. I didn't care. I only cared about surviving. …Or at least, that was how it was supposed to be. Everything changed the moment I began saving the people who were destined to kill me. One by one. "Asher, don't hide. It's me~" Now, it's no longer about preventing the end of the world. It's about escaping the twisted affection of those who refuse to let me go. Those who love me too much. Those who would rather destroy everything than lose me. I can see every death that awaits me. Every fate. Every ending. And yet— I'm still trapped in the worst one. It can't possibly get any worse than this. …Right?

London, England, 20th century. An isekai victim suddenly finds himself isekai'd into the body of a recently deceased young aristocrat. Realizing that he now has a house, a car, and no parents to worry about... essentially a legendary starting start pack, Roy couldn’t help but grin. With such a wealthy background, even if he did nothing at all, he could still live comfortably in this world. An old aristocrat!! With such starting pack, how could he possibly lose? “I’m seriously high right now!!” But just as he pressed his fingers against his temple, a familiar sharp-tongued male voice came from the gem resting on the table: “Roy, you bastard, how long are you going to keep skipping class? Do you really want me, Kayneth El-Melloi Archibald, to drag you back myself?!” “Huh? Did you just say… Kaynet-… what?” “…Tch. Well, now I’m fucked up.”

Asher Wespera is a fragile, unnaturally thin man born without talent, raised not as a son, but as a symbol of shame. Branded with false accusations and crushed by venomous schemes woven by those closest to him, Asher is ultimately cast out at the age of twelve, abandoned to survive in a world that already despises his name and where death is as common as it can get. Alone and penniless, he scrapes by through odd jobs, errand work, sleepless nights—and sometimes theft—just to endure another month. His life becomes a cycle of exhaustion and quiet humiliation, until the one fragile hope he nurtured is shattered. One night, at his lowest point, a system awakens. Welcome, Host. You have been granted access to the Other World. Skills, items, and attributes acquired there may be transferred to reality. [Warning: Transfer efficiency limited.] [Reality rejects excess power.] Do you wish to open the first portal? What begins as an escape becomes a conduit of transformation. Asher embarks on a journey across two worlds—uncovering forgotten histories, unraveling the secrets of the system itself, forging bonds amid danger and betrayal, and slowly rewriting the fate imposed on him since birth. This is the story of a man cast aside as worthless- and the worlds that will regret making that mistake. ---- # Faceslapping A bit.

One Piece was created by Eiichiro Oda, Naruto was authored by Masashi Kishimoto, Bleach was created by Tite Kubo My Hero Academia (MHA) was created by Kohei Horikoshi. A young traditional fisherman kicks the bucket and gets dumped into the MHA world— To keep him from promptly croaking again, some meddlesome little girl shoves a "simple system" his way. The catch? Dude’s only got western stuff , Inuit roots, and Danish flair in his cultural toolkit—Asian anime might as well be alien scripture to him. His life’s mostly just mundane day-to-day stuff… but said little girl’s clearly playing tricks with his luck, since he’s inexplicably drawing heroines. Alternative Universe. A lot of nonsense ideas, questionable logic, and a plot that might or might not exist. Honestly, I’m not even sure this thing deserves to be called a plot. webnovel app was a free thing to use unlike the other apps n webs ,I could just connect my AirPods and listen to the story. Hence This story was never written to satisfy any readers. In fact, I wouldn’t even strongly recommend this fan fiction. It exists mostly as something I wrote for myself, a way to pass time and explore a few ridiculous “what if” ideas. To be completely honest, this fan fiction is basically just a creative experiment. It’s not meant to be taken too seriously. It simply exists to answer a random “what if” scenario that crossed my mind. This is written in a light novel style, and the pacing is slow. Maki is the OC. Originally just a random guy. The cover image isn’t mine. I found it on Google. If you’re 19 and below, go somewhere else. This isn’t for you. just a friendly Reminder For those who thinks they are some Critiques and if you’re not one of them, then you can skipped this...( *´・ω)/(；д； ) Most importantly, I’m not interested in reading comments about how the story “should” be written. “This should happen.” “That should change.” “I hate this.” “I hate that.” First of all, this is my own shit. So instead of lecturing someone else about how they should write, why not create your own story? I’m writing my own nonsense for my own reasons, not to meet someone else’s personal standards. Peace out. “Why publish it? Simple. I wrote it, so I published it. Not for approval, not for views , and certainly not to babysit everyone’s fragile opinions. I’ve warned you from the start—this isn’t for everyone. If the first chapter made you roll your eyes, feel free to leave quietly. Don’t stick around to sprinkle your bitterness and unsolicited critiques across my work. This story exists on my terms, not yours, and that’s the entire point.” For the people who still don’t get it, let me make this painfully simple. I’m not here to entertain your personal opinions, essays, or whatever intellectual gymnastics you’re trying to perform in the comment section. If you’re here to rant, argue, or prove how loudly you can misunderstand something, congratulations. automatically Blocked. Feel free to keep shouting into the void somewhere else. You’re absolutely free to display just how impressively low your reading comprehension can go. Freedom of expression is a wonderful thing, especially when it reveals exactly how little someone understood in the first place. “I publish so I can experience my own story, hear it in audio, and prove it exists outside my head. That’s it. End of discussion.” [ well I used Libby, sonia and Ryan voices for the audio at 1.0 speed ] [ Sorry, the story doesn’t revolve around a random reader who thinks their opinion is law. ] Readers accept that not every story is for them. Fake critics believe every story exists for their approval.. ( *´・ω)/(；д； ) .. .. System/Reincarnation/Ignorant mc/My Hero Academia/Onepiece/Naruto/Bleach/Harem/mystery/dungeons/academy/class/light smut/pov/slow paced/western musics/island/Heroines/Adventure/action/slice of life/little romance/clans/Monsters/

#noNTR #noYuri {Transmigration} + {Weak-to-Strong} + {Unique Power System} + {Face-Slapping} + {Arrogance Punished} + {Character Growth} Smut will be semi-optional and clearly marked: * — Light teasing or brief sexual scenes. ** — Extended foreplay, or chapters where more than half the content is smut. *** — Chapters that are almost entirely smut. For images of the character, you can access my Discord: https://discord.gg/nk4jNJJeyV Shin was an elite soldier until a career-ending injury forced him into a dull, early retirement. To kill the boredom, he took on an impossible challenge: conquering the "Hell Mode" route of the world-renowned dating sim, The Guide to Taming Villainesses. He didn't just win; he became the only player to clear the game using its most pathetic character—a bloated, awkward loser who shared his name. His feat catches the eye of the game creator, a sadistic Goddess of Conquest. Bored with the status quo, she drags Shin into the game’s world and issues a challenge: Win the game or face permanent death. If Shin can conquer the souls of the world’s most dangerous women and reach the true ending, he will transcend humanity to become a God among Gods. Armed with the Taming System, Shin begins his journey by shattering the pride of the untouchable "Queens," seducing hot MILFs, and gaining new friends and allies. As his harem grows, so does his power.

Transmigrating into the Marvel Universe, Karl became a consumable in Hydra's death experiments. Luckily, the system activated in time, giving him an initialized dimensional space. Wait a minute, what the heck is this basketball-sized "Warp Dimension"? Faced with a hellish start and an unreliable system, Karl's imagination ran wild. He used the "Warp Dimension" and the "Infinity Stones" to exploit bugs... What, two Infinity Stones together will cause misfortune? Here you go! From that day on, Karl began his rampage in the Marvel Universe, plunging into the water, setting KPIs for the Four Chaos Gods, creating the "Fun People" project, conquering various demons, and devouring other dimensional spaces... Years later, Karl looked at the Celestials who were preparing to destroy the entire universe to complete their "divine manifestation" and said: "I, the Guardian of Earth, Lord of the Hyperspace, Dimensional Devourer, Demon Destroyer, the most powerful god in the entire universe—Karl Merks!"

[+18 Explicit Content Warning!] [Incest, Taboo, Milfs, Highschool Combo, Cuckolding, Revenge & Torture.] [Netori- Yes!] [Netorare- No!] ----- Transmigrated into a parallel world after a failed prison break attempt that led to his death, Miles awakens in the dead body of Miles Sinclair: A nerd. A stepbrother to five wonderfully endowed, gorgeous stepsisters. A Stepson to a milf of a mother who worked hard to keep the bills coming. And to top it off, a weakling. A weakling that had been bullied all his life till he was eventually bullied to death. Enabled with the Taboo Stepson System, Miles takes on the mantle of his late predecessor. Swearing not only to avenge his death but also to become the Stepson and brother he never was but dreamed of.