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Taming the Beast World with a Frying Pan

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887
DollyRoma · 465k Views

Gilded Ashes

"You will suffice." That's what something whispered inside Raizen's mind - right before the Nyx that murdered his village dissolved into golden ash at his feet. He doesn't know what spoke inside his head, and he doesn't know why. But ever since that night, his life hasn't been entirely his own. Finding shelter in a city built on top of its slums, Raizen trains to fight the very creatures that stole everything he loved. But the stronger he gets, the more lies he uncovers. The power holding darkness away has secrets still hidden, the neverending war against the Nyxes hides truths older than any nation, and the people he'd die for are keeping secrets that could break him. From the Lotus Academy to the Vanguard ranks, from battlefields to ancient ruins - Raizen's hunting creatures that learn from every wound you give them, standing beside people who might be controlled and don't even know it, and losing himself to a corruption that doesn't kill. It erases. First the colors. Then the memories. Then you. Until all that's left is a puppet with someone else's voice in your head. He thinks he's fighting to survive. He thinks he's getting stronger to protect people. But every step forward is exactly where the voice wanted him to go. And he's starting to realize - he never had a choice at all. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ No harem • Single FL • Unique Eon magic system • Deep lore with real mysteries • Earned progression • Rich worldbuilding • No BS game system ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ✦More information in the pinned review✦
Sqair · 728.6k Views

Against Terraldia's Fall

"Who are you when your world is erased, your memory is a ghost, and the only power you have is a reflection of a self you can no longer remember?" When Earth collide with a world of blood and ancient power, survival demands more than strength, it demands transformation. Believed to be summoned itself by the Goddess of Light, billions of humans awaken in Terraldia with no path home and a weapon forged from their very souls. These Outworlders carry cursions, the manifestations of their deepest selves into a realm where noble bloodlines wield magic, where demons crawl from forgotten depths, and where trust is the rarest currency of all. Where their previous world's history, cultures, technologies, love, families, and careers were all gone in an instant, some hide their true power behind false classifications. Others weave strategies in the shadows of royal courts. A few simply try to survive one more day in a world that views them as tools, threats, or worse. But Terraldia's carefully maintained order is fracturing. Ancient forces stir beneath temple stones. Political alliances built on centuries of blood are tested by those who refuse to be controlled. And in the spaces between light and shadow, the question becomes not whether the Outworlders will change this world—but whether they'll survive what it makes of them first. In a land where power is inherited and outsiders are expendable, those who were nothing on Earth must become everything—or be buried beneath the weight of a history not their own. - (This story features morally complex characters navigating a world where survival often demands compromise, and where the line between hero and pragmatist blurs with every choice made. Please be informed that this story also moves in a much slower pace of slice-of-life genre and jumps from different characters and locations. Lastly, the story contains violence, gore, sex, and other obscene elements, this novel is unhinged, you have been warned.)
Lee_Firefly · 27k Views