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The Game Villainesses are all obsessed with me.

Alen accepted a beta-test offer, hoping to play the hero. Instead, he woke up inside the game as a generic devil, reviled mob character destined to die in the tutorial. To survive, he struck a desperate deal with the Academy: he would become the Warden of the dead-end dorm. This wasn't a normal dormitory. It was a quarantine zone for the "Villainesses"—the noblewomen and prodigies whose stories had taken a dark turn. In the original game, every girl in this dorm was destined for a tragic bad end: madness, death, or becoming a monster that destroys the world. The Academy wanted them to rot. They expected the Devil to die within the hour. But Alen had a secret weapon. He could see their Dead ends. He knew exactly how they would die, and he knew the only way to stop it. To shatter their "Dead End" flags, he didn't need magic or swords; he needed to change their hearts. If they fall for him, their story changes. If they love him, their "Bad End" is overwritten. But there is a catch. These girls are walking disasters. Veronica: The "Failed" Noble who releases lethal mana explosions when stressed. Sakuya: The "Cursed" Swordswoman whose bad luck kills anyone standing near her. Alen is the only one who can survive being near them long enough to make them fall in love. He must romance the unlovable, tame the dangerous, and rewrite their tragedies into happy endings... before their time runs out. [Target: Veronica Valnisa] [Time until Bad End: 30 Days] [Solution: Make her fall in love.]
Unknowntolife · 387 Views

Talent Awakening: Draconic Overlord Of The Apocalypse

"Level up? Dragons?" Eighteen. The age of Awakening. An important moment where every human in the desolate maga-cities unlocks their Talent, a unique ability to carve a path in this monster-plagued apocalyptic world. Alister Hazenworth, a graduating student, and a rising star at the prestigious Aegis Academy, was destined for greatness. His exceptional athleticism and magical aptitude promise a powerful Talent – a guarantee for a secure life and social status. But fate had different plans. During Alister's Awakening ceremony, it's revealed that he's a Summoner. Instead of admiration, he faces mockery. His once bright future turns bleak as his "friends" desert him for Talents they see as more "useful." left alone, Alister awakens a system. [Host found, system binding...] [System binded successfully.] [Congrats, you have gain the status of 'player'.] [Ding!! Congrats to the player for awakening The Dragonforge - an overlord system.] [Ding!! it has been detected that the player possesses a latent draconic aspect, and as such will only be able to summon dragons!!] [Will the player like to proceed with their first summoning?] Cast aside and underestimated, Alister becomes a force to be reckoned with. He embarks on a journey, building his own dragon army – a crew of majestic wyverns, fearsome drakes, and ancient wyrms. He raids the wastelands, reclaims lost resources, and dismantles the prejudice against summoners. Every day, his power grows, his bond with his dragons deepens, and his legend spreads like wildfire. Discord server: https://discord.gg/zbQwWCSCrn [A/N: This is a slow paced novel, don't expect the protagonist to suddenly start out overpowered and start dominating left and right, he will become an overlord of dragons, yes, but it will take time. (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)] Cover made by me /⁠ᐠ⁠。⁠ꞈ⁠。⁠ᐟ⁠\
Zurbluris · 3.5m Views

A wishes essence and me traveling to my first world: ¡MARVEL ZOMBIES!?

Jhon had always known he was fragile. Like any ordinary human, he could die from a stray bullet, a stupid accident, or simply bad luck. He trained his body, sharpened his mind, studied everything he could… but in the end, he was still normal. Until he bought a strange vial from a homeless man on the streets of Bogotá. The label read: "Essence of Granted Desire". He didn’t know if it was poison or a scam, but what did he have to lose? He drank the contents without a second thought. The worst that could happen was dying in his usual outfit, nothing out of this world. Apparently, that’s exactly what happened. Five armed men broke into his house searching for the vial. Bullets flew. Everything went black. But when he woke up, he had obtained exactly what he once longed for: to stop being normal. Now he’s the owner of an impossible dimensional space. A castle that responds to his will. A shop that can appear in any world in the omniverse. The Store of Wishes. And with it, a simple yet absolute power: he can grant any desire… for a price. ------ ○ --------- The shop’s bell chimed. Ding. Jhon lifted his gaze from his leather chair, observing the figure who had just crossed the threshold. The hanging lamps shifted color, reacting to the visitor’s turbulent emotions. The endless shelves turned gently, books and artifacts floating as if gravity were optional. A calm smile appeared on his face. He stood up slowly, his hazel eyes shining with the lamps’ light. He opened his hands in a welcoming gesture, his voice resonating in the mystical space: "Here is where anything is possible." He paused, letting the silence settle. "Here is where everything comes true." His eyes sparkled. "Here is where desires exist." He leaned forward slightly, his smile turning enigmatic. "Now tell me…" The visitor held their breath. "What do you desire?" ----- ○ ---------- Author's Note: Jhon will be strong, but he won’t be invincible. As time passes and he grants more wishes, his power will continue to grow. So if you want to see the MC interact with characters from different franchises, travel, and help other worlds (Marvel, DC, anime, video games, etc.), then this is the fanfic for you. Lastly, I don’t have an update schedule yet, but it will be set later. Average word count is between 2,000 and 3,000 words (except for chapters 2 and 3, which are a brief introduction). ----- ● ------- NONTR, NOYURI,NO IA. La imagen de la portada no es mía, si el dueño quiere que la quite, la quito.
JhonDaoist · 38.8k Views

Lazy Salvation

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned the brutal truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ This book was previously titled The Second Coming of Tranquility (TSCOT).
Hushfire · 180.2k Views