survival

For centuries, humanity reigned as the sole rulers of Earth-until the monsters appeared. Twisted, inhuman creatures that evolved beyond our control. Just when all hope seemed lost, a meteor struck in 1569, changing the world forever. From its impact, humans awakened powers beyond imagination, giving rise to the age of magic and heroes. Now, in the present day, 14-year-old Akio Kita is a student at Emmory School of Magic and Powers, an elite academy training the next generation of warriors. There's just one problem-he has no powers. Among a class of prodigies, Akio is seen as a failure, a late bloomer riding on his father's legacy. But when a series of strange events begin unfolding, and an ancient darkness stirs once more, Akio will soon discover that destiny has far greater plans for him than anyone could have imagined. In a world of magic, monsters, and government secrets, how do you fight when you have no power at all? My first ever light novel / book so please give feedback! I do use AI for grammer but eveything else is all me :D

By 4025, humanity had reached the pinnacle of genetic evolution. But in the endless universe, survival demanded more. To live on, mankind had to transcend the limits of being human. At the same time, a young boy embarked on his journey. Fame and glory meant nothing to him—only his goal. Even at the end of the road, he carried himself like a man on a mission. His actions did more than carve his name into history. They altered the power structure of the universe itself. In his ascent, the young man broke every genetic shackle and severed every human emotion that affected him. .

The Heavenly Court's hypocrisy disgusted its creator, the First Venerable. The Second Immortal King of an Era felt a chance at budding love. The Limitless Demon gave its head in chaos, indifferent to Heaven's Cage. The Savage One teemed with joy, finding a new reckless companion. The Blooming Red Lotus exuded a soft fragrance, sending ripples from future to past. And the Bean Stalk's Creator was left in the dust. Theft was its fortune, and the lucky savage shuddered in rage, having its culture shattered. The era of murder and peace was in the past, and chaos ensued anew. Let him dream, let him dream. Let him savor the future droplets of time and the sweetness of Dream's darkest realms. He is the spirit of all filthy beings, and his 'Gu' will seed the essence of Heaven and Earth. *** PS. I suggest joining Discord and accessing the index for this fanfiction, where the chapters in docx/pdf may have spicier images based on the chapters and smut. *** Follow the latest news @ https://discord.gg/2bNNW26DYU *** Support me @ https://subscribestar.adult/fanharem https://www.patreon.com/Fanharem

The Old World is gone. A New World has risen from its ashes—a world governed by a New Order where nations must conquer and destroy one another to secure their survival. There can only be one victor. And the only way for the war to end… is the way it began. With blood. Ikemefuna awakens in this brutal world with no memories of who he was or how he came to be there. Weakness is prey. Strength is law. Humanity is nothing more than a luxury few can afford. But Ikemefuna has something even more dangerous than power: a past he cannot remember. Forced into captivity and thrown into a world where everything is waiting to devour him, he must build himself from nothing while uncovering the truth behind his existence. Who was Ikemefuna before he lost his memories? Why does this world seem strangely connected to him? And what will happen when the forgotten past of a boy who knows nothing about himself finally catches up with him? His journey begins in chains. A.N: The System reveal will be a bit down the line but bear with me, and this is not an African mythology novel, I chose to start from an African type point as to not use the cliche and overused Greek and Roman Mythology

The chosen Empress Betrayal, jealousy, corruption, love and glory all for a single title ''Empress''. Xian Yue, a young woman torn from her family by plots, is sold to slave traders. Abused and mistread by her mistress, she decides to flee and ends up in the Xuyian empire. She meets Emperor Zhen Yuchen. This encounter brings challenges to achieve glory and find love... but at what cost?

Saul, a man tired from work the day before, was walking reading his favorite light novel that was in the last chapter. After passing by a fruit stand and leaving, he ends up being ambushed by someone he knew and they both end up dying. One last time he reads the end of his favorite story before closing his eyes, finding the ending horrible. When he opens his eyes, he realizes that they had been reincarnated in the novel and that he was now screwed because he had been reincarnated in one of the three stooges from the beginning of the story and that he would be defeated by the protagonist and to make matters worse, the ending of the story was that everyone died...

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio. Want to read the next chapters before everyone else? Now you can follow advanced chapters for free on my official website! In addition to accessing new content first-hand, you'll also find my other stories and future projects. Access here: [https://parallelworldverse.com/]

Reborn into something new and in a new world, Morgana found herself with no memories about her past. She lost them when a powerful entity took pity on her and offered her the chance to be reborn in her own primitive world. A letter left by her past self told her about... well, nothing really. The old Morgana was glad when she learned that she would lose her memory due to being reborn as part of this deal. She accepted without hesitation, especially after the powerful entity explained everything in detail. “WHAT!” Morgana exclaimed, reading the letter. “We’re both BIG perverts! And what do you mean by spreading my legs and pushing out many babies?” “EXPLAIN!” Reborn with stunning silver hair, crimson eyes, and a Futa, Morgana now belonged to a new race called Breeder. Follow the journey of Morgana as she tries to survive in this primitive world, with a LOT of Breeding. … [Warning: This story contains heavy R-18 sexual content, including pregnancy, futanari, Incest, breeding, and more. Read at your own risk.] Support: patreon.com/Midnight_Paradox Discord: https://discord.gg/NBqGDtmxnp

Lust to Love ~ An impossible love born from a bond meant for betrayal. {Official Announcement} In this world of the Land of Consciousness, the powerful turn others into pawns in their dangerous games. However, this journey is not limited to merely fighting enemies. They must also protect themselves from those powerful cultivators and dark forces who seek to take control of others. Fate, however, has other plans. What begins as a bond driven by instinct and desire slowly blossoms into a love neither Lily nor Snehwal ever expected. As lust turns into trust, devotion, and sacrifice, the Yakshini and her host begin to defy the very laws of their world. Now, they must decide whether to surrender to destiny… or write a new fate together. Powers in the Land of Consciousness, By extracting spiritual stones from the brains of beasts and absorbing the spiritual energy that floats in the air, one can advance through ten stages of cultivation. Each stage is divided into three levels, Lower, Middle, and Higher. Almost everyone here possesses spiritual power, which in common parlance is simply energy. But only the Yakshinis possess magic along with spiritual power, magic that allows them to enslave male cultivators and gradually drain their cultivation to increase their own stage. What is a Yakshini? A Yakshini is a very beautiful, alluring, and youthful female-like being whose beauty is so rare and enchanting that it can disturb any man’s mind and thoughts through hypnotic magic. At the same time, she is highly advanced in the cultivation of spiritual energy. What is a host? A host is a person who is brought by the Yakshini from another realm, and this person has no power of their own. The Yakshini teaches the host the path of cultivation, and as the host progresses in practice, their power grows. But once the host gains strength, the Yakshini ensnares them, using promises of love and trust to manipulate them, draining all their powers, and gradually pushing them toward death, making the Yakshini even more powerful. Douglas_Bhagwan, 2025. All rights reserved. Unauthorized copying, translation, or distribution is prohibited.

Mumin suffers from deep psychological struggles, haunted by nightmares and overthinking, yet he hides a secret that refuses to leave him. Born from a traumatic childhood incident, a dark personality emerges—Musa, his opposite, mysterious and dangerous. Both share a common desire: to live peacefully with the one they love. But Musa’s past, intertwined with global politics, corruption, and power, drags them into a deadly game, where failure could plunge the world into oppression, tyranny, and bloodshed. And with it comes a thirst for revenge.

They said it was only a school lunch program. They lied. After joining the MBG Nutrition Program, Arga awakens a mysterious power connected to an energy no one fully understands. As secret experiments, human prototypes, and the shadowy Dominion Organization emerge from the darkness, Arga and his friends are drawn into a conflict far greater than they ever imagined. To save countless children from becoming living weapons, they must uncover the true source of this power before Dominion gains control of it. But with every answer they uncover, Arga moves closer to a terrifying truth: the energy growing inside him may become humanity's greatest hope... or its greatest threat.

Terra II, a world split into vast planes, where deserts stretch ceaselessly and horrors—roamed without rest. It is a land scarred by self made nightmares that never fade. The Common Era, where the concept of happiness has been abandoned. No story begins with joy, and none end with peace. One mistake—a misplaced word, a fleeting gesture—is all that it took. Strength was never the problem. You survived long enough to know that looking strong, feeling strong, and being strong are three different lies people tell themselves to keep moving. Terra is heavy. The roads are long and boundless like the deserts. And family...family—that has been stripped away. Once? Twice? no, Thrice? You’ve walked. You’ve run. You’ve shot at everything. You've seen your friends perish away, your self-made family rotting away, and how do you cover it? By carrying a carload of supplies through every kind of conceivable catastrophe. ———————— I'm pretty nervous how this version will be received and since i went for both magic and a modern setting. I'm not really good as creating things so i took inspiration from some well known media, so if it seems familiar, i tried as best i could to make it my own. but idk. Lets see, it starts to pick up the pace slowly. It's a slow born sort of thing. short ass rant, lol. Kristen out, peace.

Jiang Wei was an exhausted New York product tech until a black-haired woman touched him in an alley and turned him into an emperor penguin. [Penguin Evolution System initialized.] Now he earns Evolution Points by surviving what his human body never could. Pressure Heart. Countercurrent Sense. Abyssal routes. Rookery bonds. Every upgrade makes him stronger, stranger, and less certain that becoming human again is the right goal. Aylin, a princess from a world being eaten by Yokai, needs Jiang to cross worlds and break their hidden soul cores. She also failed three candidates before him, and one may still be alive. To save two worlds, Jiang must dive through haunted oceans, build a colony, survive warped history, and evolve from one furious penguin into something even gods cannot classify. The system calls him incomplete. The rookery calls him stranger. Soon, entire worlds will call him Emperor.

Strategic MC • Kingdom Building • Divine System • Ruthless Protagonist • Empire Growth The world of Theos Online was a battlefield of gods. Players built civilizations, shaped faith, and waged divine wars for supremacy. At the top stood Zephyr — Rank One. Untouchable. Calculating. Ruthless. He didn’t just win. He engineered inevitability. But in the real world, anonymity is fragile. When his identity is exposed, a coordinated smear campaign tears his life apart, stripping him of reputation, future, and finally — breath. Death was supposed to be the end. Instead, he awakens in another world. Different sky. Different history. Same Divine System. The rules that governed Theos Online now govern reality itself. While others pray to survive, Zephyr understands the code beneath the gods. He knows the exploits. The hidden mechanics. The logic no one else sees. He may not know this world’s past. But he knows exactly how to conquer its future. From a starving village to a rising divine empire, Zephyr will bend faith into machinery, turn belief into power, and reduce rival gods to footnotes in history. The game is gone. The system remains. And this time, there are no respawns.

Calamity strikes the Five nations of Ylbunish. As the wicked forces of The Darkness slips through the defenses of hierarchy, It is only a matter of time before the illusion of peace sways away to leave chaos and ruin behind it. But hope subside, for The Spear, the only force who ever resisted The Darkness, has not fallen yet, and its final members must now unite to prevent the tragedy that's upon them.

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Life is dark and meaningless. That's what it had taught me every single day I'd been cursed to live it. But now, finally, that would all end. My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

Love was never kind even to the gods. Ram and Sita torn apart by duty, Radha and Krishna were bound but never united, Shiva waited through distruction and rebirth for Sati. In every age, divine love was tested-- and in every age, destiny won.Their stories ended in sacrifice, separation, and silence, leaving one unanswered question behind : was love ever meant to survive fate? In the present age, stories will be rewritten but not of gods but of the supernatural powers.Destiny gathers its echoes once again. At Bodha Institute of higher studies in the quiet town of Shantipur, four girls reunite after years apart. Sia, Radhika, Saraswati and Durga return as teenagers -- or so the world believes, little do they know destiny has different plans for them, they were about to enter in a world of supernatural powers -- vampire, werewolves,witches- their love and power was written in blood which was waiting to be awaken. They are not alone. Four boys -- Ram, Krish, Shiva and Dev -- also arrive with their own reasons but this was all destined. They were not humans either -- werewolves, humans and forces tied to ancient legacies begin to collide. Friendships will fracture. Loyalties will be questioned. Love will rise where it is forbidden -- and power will answer. As their power awakens, so do old rivalries. Magic, curses, and supernatural forces push them onto opposite sides, turning love into conflict and destiny into a battlefield. Chosen as rivals, bound as lovers, they face the same question the god once did -- will love finally break the cycle... or will destiny claim victory again? In a world where love creates blood,blood awakens power, and destiny demands sacrifice, these teens must decide --- Obey fate..... or destroy it. DreamspeakWrites

Kael Renard, a private investigator is killed on Earth and awakens at the base of the endless Void Spire—a rune-carved obsidian tower piercing into a starless void. A sigil burns in his palm. An unseen voice whispers: Climb, or Perish. Other marked climbers and transmigrants climb with him, allies and hunters alike, all drawn toward a summit wish that can reshape reality. Each floor hides deadly trials. As Kael ascends, the whispers turn personal, revealing ties between his forgotten past and a multiversal cataclysm. Trust frays, truths twist. In the Void Spire, every answer spawns a darker question—and the final secret may consume everything. Two chapters every day Anyone willing to create a Wiki or a Discord server for the novel should email me.

Traveling into the world of Genshin Impact—and of all places, ending up in Snezhnaya, which hasn’t even been released yet. A catastrophic start… but luckily, he received the gaze of an Aeon. With a single punch, he shattered a Fatui Debt Collector. With three punches, he brought down the Captain. As the knight’s helmet in the Captain’s hand crunched beneath Su Ran’s palm— The voice of the Tsaritsa rang out in sorrow: “Please… spare him.” Su Ran smirked. “Beg me?” The Tsaritsa whispered, “I beg you… please, spare him.” Looking up at the familiar figure upon the throne, he finally loosened his grip. ~------- visit my pa treon for 75+ advanced chapters: pat reon .com/YonkoSlayer