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A Plant Master from a prosperous magical era died and reincarnated as a physically defective Sub-Beast on the Beastman Continent. Orphaned right after birth, he was raised by the entire tribe. Kaelen thought he would live a peaceful, uneventful life until the end of his days. Unexpectedly, during an instance where he accidentally wandered into a cave where a beastman was in a state of frenzy, he was violated by the beastman Sane. After that unintended night, neither of them liked the other, so they reached a secret agreement to keep the matter quiet. Sane took responsibility for providing Kaelen with daily necessities and various new seeds until one of them found a mate. Thanks to these supplies, Kaelen began using his Plant Master abilities from his past life to farm step by step, transforming the barren land around his house into a lush, little green farm. What Sane didn't expect was that the more he interacted with Kaelen, watching how quietly and gently Kaelen cared for each young sprout, the more adorable he found Kaelen to be. Sane grew to like being around Kaelen more and more, constantly reminiscing about the fresh scent of grass and vegetation lingering on Kaelen's body. Could it be... I've fallen for him? While Sane was still tangled up in his own feelings and had yet to realize that Kaelen's body was secretly gestating a little egg, Kaelen's bountiful magical harvests had already alerted the outside world. A whole bunch of stinky beastmen with formidable backgrounds began swarming around his soft, sweet-smelling darling to vie for Kaelen's attention. There was the incredibly arrogant Young Chief of the Lion Tribe, the fierce Intermediate Warrior of the High City, the Oracle of the Temple holding supreme authority... Sane: “...” Get lost, all of you! That's my son's Papa!

(3x week, MWF) A Succubus x Guideverse story. Sera is a succubus with one problem: she’s always hungry. After running away from her perverted teacher, she stumbles into a world ruled by Espers and their purifying Guides. Espers wield supernatural powers to fight the monsters pouring out of dungeon gates, but every time they use those powers, deadly pollution builds inside them. Without intimate Guiding to cleanse it, they risk going violently berserk. Sera isn’t a Guide but she can act like one. Instead of purifying, she devours the pollution instead. Now a lazy succubus with an endless appetite is wandering through a collapsing world of dungeon gates, dangerous espers, and very convenient snacks. She only wants her next meal, but somehow keeps finding herself catching the eyes of powerful Espers - caught between saving the world… or becoming its downfall.

What happens when a weak willed, evil man that thinks he wants to die, but then realized he really wants to live, gets a second chance at life?

Normally, heroes are given a second chance, whether that chance be second life or another go at their current. Naruto was given such a chance because really, how could you not be called a hero after stopping an invasion? But could it truly be called a second chance if he is not even human? What the hell was he supposed to do as an Imp?

The top 0.01% of gamers don’t just play faster—they basically have Wi-Fi directly plugged into their brains. While everyone else is still figuring out which button does what, they’ve already calculated twelve outcomes, picked the best one, and are halfway to winning. And then there’s Landen Thorne. Number one in the world. The guy who makes pros uninstall. Naturally, the universe looked at that and said, “Yeah… we’re gonna need that guy somewhere else.” So a god yoinks him out of his chair mid-win and drops him into a world full of sword-swinging maniacs, spell-spamming mages, and monsters that definitely don’t believe in fair fights. The place is falling apart, everyone’s panicking, and somehow he’s the solution. Why? Because he gets something no one else has: A Celestial System. That’s right. Reality just turned into a game—and Landen? Oh, he lives for this. Skills? He’ll min-max them. Abilities? Broken by lunchtime. Progression? Optimized to absolute nonsense. In a world where strength is everything, they just summoned the one guy who treats reality like patch notes. And honestly? This world has no idea what it just unleashed.

When you're in the game, I, Hermes Jormungandr, only care about money—not people. Give me money, and I'll take care of your problems. Once you come to me, you pay whether the job is done or not. And if you're even a penny short… I'll deal with you personally. "Inform our people. We have a job." "Target: Kizaru. Make it clean." I am Hermes Jormungandr, a self-made man, hated by everyone! The world's most professional and courageous man!

Jiang Yun transmigrated into the world of Teyvat and obtained a system that allowed him to refresh a new skill every single day.His first skill: Time Stop!There was a catch, however—he had to use the skill within the day to trigger a new one the next morning.

Kanzaki Rei lived by one rule: trust leads to loss. After his death, he awakens in a world that shouldn’t exist—trapped inside a broken, angelic body that rejects him. Neither human nor truly divine, he becomes an anomaly the world itself cannot understand. While others rely on bonds and trust to survive, Rei chooses calculation and control. But in a world shaped by connections next to Rimuru Tempest side his logic begins to fail. In a system that has no place for him, Rei must decide: Remain an error… or become something far more dangerous. ———————- Hello, author here. I hope you’ll give this story a try! I noticed there aren’t many fanfics about That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, so I decided to write one myself. Please note that English isn’t my first language. I may make some mistakes, and I also use tools to help with grammar. If you notice anything that could be improved, feel free to let me know—I’d really appreciate it. I do not own any rights to Tensura. All credit goes to the original author.r

Heath Dollen was a man in his 40s who lived in a suburban complex in Lund, Sweden. He was lonely and spent most of his days tending to himself after an accident that had left him scarred for life. Heath had travelled throughout Europe and Asia, painting and writing avidly about his experiences. When he is not in his apartment, he does his best to give warmth to others around him, helping people around his neighbourhood, aiding in light labour, cleaning the environment, and donating much of his money to people he verified that required it. Heath saw the downtrodden teen Elias drop his phone on accident from the other side of the street. To help, he thought of buying a new phone for this young man. He introduced himself and after gaining their trust, Heath and Elias became good friends and Heath was even nicknamed 'uncle.' There, he was introduced to many games, specifically sandbox games. Heath heard of Games like Minecraft and Roblox, but after being introduced to 7 Days to Die, Cities: Skylines, Dwarf Fortress, Enshrouded, Going Medieval, Valheim, Project Zomboid, Rimworld, Vintage Story and more. Heath became an avid gamer while also gaining strength by replacing some of his joints with prosthetics and managing his exercises and diet. It was slow progress, but his life became more fulfilling than ever. Now he had a family to look forward to! But at one point, while Elias was helping with Heath's troubles, he spotted a man who appeared lost, walking across the street in traffic, yet was somehow never hit. Heath said aloud that they should be careful there and asked if they needed assistance. The man, that 'thing,' turned to him. Now walking towards Heath robotically, yet avoiding the vehicles like a phantom, they soon came upon him. Once close enough, its features were noticed: A beautiful, yet uncannily androgynous face, eyes that appeared too clear and glassy, and skin that was too perfect with no features of wrinkles or pores and no hair throughout. A voice that sounded harmonic with the world spoke, yet their mouth never moved. "Perfect." A melodic sound, one expected for a tenor, it captivated Heath but simultaneously scared those around him, then. . . Suddenly, Heath blacked out. Hearing the cry of Elias for him. He left this world.

John was a young man in the prime of his life who had just recently finished his stint in the service and was looking forward to taking full advantage of the much needed break from military life to indulge in his hobbies some of which he had to shelve for years. Unfortunately for John, the world had other plans for him. So although he got to play a few games with his buddies and reach a new personal record in the gym on his initial return, this enjoyable and peaceful break wouldn't last long because after a single exciting fun filled night with the boys on Left 4 Dead, he found himself being unceremoniously ripped from his home and thrown into a world filled to the brim with walking undead and on the fast track to ruin. | Other information | The MC is above average in terms of physical abilities, pretty intelligent, and ruthless right from the get-go. If that's not something you like, I suggest finding something else to read since there are plenty of works with passive MCs that get stomped on a regular basis but somehow survive like an immortal cockroach. Also, this is a multiverse story, so we’ll be venturing into other worlds of the zombie and infection variety besides Left 4 Dead. Just don’t expect it to happen anytime soon since I write multiple webnovels at the same time and work full-time plus overtime. First World: Left 4 Dead Second World: ??? | Links | Discord Link: https://discord.gg/NP8e6CymdY

This is a story about a demon king with a cuckold fetish who sends his wives to the human world to be played with by various blond-haired men. The female protagonist will not change her heart. patreon.com/StarMoon10 for Advance Chapter

Modern man survives the middle ages or dies...

VOID RANK Synopsis Nathan Arva had everything a man could want. A successful business built from nothing, a reputation as someone who genuinely cared for others, and a future that seemed unbreakable. Until his own parents destroyed it all. Betrayed by the very people who raised him, his empire crumbled overnight. With nothing left to hold onto, Nathan made the choice to end it. He did not expect to wake up again. Born into the body of a baby in a small farming family at the forgotten edge of the continent of Eryndor, Nathan now carries a new name Kael Duren. A new life. A new world of magic, swords, guilds, and kingdoms where power is everything. But something is wrong. Every person in Eryndor carries a rank a measure of their strength, read by any skilled fighter or system in existence. Rank F. Rank S. Rank SS. The greatest warriors alive sit at SSS. When the world tries to read Kael Duren, it gets nothing. Not zero. Not weak. Not unranked. A blank. A void. A symbol that does not exist in any record, any archive, any divine scripture. Low-level gods cannot sense him. Mid-level gods get silence. Even two High Gods who dared reach toward him pulled back with one shared reaction fear. Only the highest existence in all of Eryndor knows what Kael truly is. And it has chosen to say nothing. Now, living with a warm family known for their humor and kindness in a village no one cares about, Kael has one simple goal to live the life he never got to finish. Quietly. Peacefully. Without trouble. Too bad trouble has already noticed him. *In a world where your rank determines your worth, what do you call someone the world cannot measure?*

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”

Old Name: Devils May Die Maybe it was because Victor had never lived a full life that he was given a second chance, but he knew that he wasn't gonna waste it on keeping it safe let's just say that everything he would do would probably be messy but that didn't mean he couldn't have a fun in a world filled with Devils, Angel's and Boobs! "I've hit the Jackpot!" (Multiverse Fanfic) Around 2k-4k words right now _____ Slow-paced 3 chapters a week No-Harem but if there is it would just be two girls nothing else and he won't immediately get them. Writing for fun don't expect anything good but that doesn't mean it would be trash I have standards! First World: Highschool DxD(Just to start off and build some ground) Second: Dororo(Short Arc) Third World: -

After █████ entered a mysterious bright rift in an empty alley, they found themselves awakened in a mysterious place. They call it the Labelthrough.

Reborn as Shigure Kasukawa, a low-ranking noble in Seireitei, he starts his journey from the harshest district of North Rukongai, District 80. With a mysterious sign-in system at his side, every location he visits grants him unimaginable rewards: unparalleled spiritual power, devastating reiatsu, and abilities that defy the logic of the Soul Society. From the Shin'o Academy to the Senzaikyū, the Twin Hills of Execution, the Dangai, the Valley of Screams, Hueco Mundo, the Wandenreich, and even the Royal Palace itself—each sign-in unlocks god-like powers that shake the foundations of the Bleach universe. Rewards include: Crushing Reiatsu, Ultimate Release, Instant Kido Casting, Coexistence of Blut Arterie and Vene, and the Absolute Silence of Reishi. Yamamoto Genryūsai Shigekuni: "Without a doubt, Shigure Kasukawa is worthy of inheriting the title of the strongest Soul Reaper." Sōsuke Aizen: "I must admit, Shigure, you are the most troublesome opponent I've ever faced." Yhwach: "What kind of overwhelming power is this? How can you so effortlessly counter my Almighty?" Follow Shigure as he dominates the Soul Society and beyond, one legendary sign-in at a time!

When a depraved man from the real world with encyclopedic knowledge on all things dragon ball gets sent into the world with the power to attract any woman he wants, he can't refuse.

In a world ruled by devils, angels, and dragons, a reincarnated soul awakens inside Issei Hyoudou with an unstoppable advantage — the Fate Thief System. Gone is the weak, perverted boy from the original tale. In his place rises a cold, ambitious Emperor destined to steal fates, loyalties, and hearts from the canon itself. His conquest begins with Rias Gremory — claiming her completely as the first step toward total domination. With every quest completed, he grows stronger, flipping the entire DxD universe upside down. Beautiful devils, fallen angels, and powerful women will fall under his control while the old Issei fades into nothingness. Massive harem. Overpowered growth. Ruthless ambition. The Emperor has awakened. The game of fate is about to change forever. Will he become the supreme ruler of this supernatural world, or will even greater powers stand in his way? Tags: #r18 #harem #HighSchoolDxD #overpowered #system #action #adventure #romance #fantasy #supernatural #conquest

Kim Ha Joon does not believe in miracles. At twenty-seven, he has already lost far too much to hold on to such notions. All that remains is a silent apartment, modest investments sufficient to sustain him, and Korean dramas that accompany him through each passing night. Until one evening—the system appeared. Its offer was simple: enter the worlds of the dramas he once watched. Rewrite what went wrong. Save those who deserved to be saved. In return, he would come back with abilities far beyond what any ordinary human could ever possess. Ha Joon accepted. Not because he believed—but because, for the first time in a long while, something felt worth doing. What he never anticipated, however, was one simple truth that would change everything— The characters in those dramas were real.