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L'histoire de XXX qui est réincarner dans le monde d'One Piece, cependant l'aventure palpitante qu'elle avait imaginée ne se déroule pas comme prévu, et elle réalise rapidement que vivre dans ce monde n'a rien d'un rêve. Pire encore un autre réincarnateur à utiliser ses vœux pour lui-même ! Apres le premier chapitre d'introduction les deux ou trois prochains chapitres seront assez sombre, mais cela ne dureras pas. Je n'ai malheureusement pas trouvé de Tag : aventure et combat et de toute façon, je n'avais plus de place pour ajouter d'autre Tag. Je lis beaucoup d'histoire, et j'en avait un peu marre de tout le temps voir un protagoniste pirate, la seule que j'ai lu qui n'était pas pirate, je n'ai pas accroché non plus, car les personnages était trop fort dès le début, une histoire avec un pouvoir nucléaire je pense ? Alors voilà, pour ceux qui ont l'habitude de lire mes histoires, ils auront l'habitude, car je ne fais jamais de personnage de triche, l'histoire ne suivra pas les Mugiwara même s'il se croiserons probablement de temps à autre et que l'autre réincarnateur avec qui elle ne sera pas en bons termes et avec les Mugiwara lui. Le P(a)treon 10 chapitres d'avance. Pour le moment. Comme d'habitude, ni l'image, ni l'histoire d'One Piece m'appartient, la seule chose que j'ai est mon protagoniste ainsi que l'autre réincarnateur. Pour ceux qui voudraient me soutenir, ils peuvent aller sur mon compte P(a)treon. https://www.(p)atreon.com/LucyFiction

“~Author note: First time writing long story — thank you for patience while I learn and improve!~” "So naive, Melanie. So stupid." Those were the last words I heard before a bullet ended my life. Betrayed by my best friend and murdered by the man she loved, I thought death was the end. Instead, I woke up inside a novel. Not as the heroine. Not as a side character. But as Seraphina Helene Valemont—the villainess destined to be executed for treason by her own husband, Duke Draven Everfrost. Armed with knowledge of the original story, survival should have been easy. Avoid mistakes. Avoid enemies. Avoid the Duke. But the story refuses to stay the same. The Duke who was supposed to despise me begins protecting me… for reasons I don’t understand. Events I know by heart begin to change. Secrets buried for decades begin to surface. And the future I relied on becomes less reliable with every passing day. As political conspiracies threaten the empire and old legends refuse to stay buried, I find myself caught between a fate I desperately want to escape… and a man I was never supposed to trust. But the deeper I dig into this world, the more terrifying one question becomes: What if the most dangerous thing in this story was never the villainess? Because some monsters are not born. Some monsters choose to chain themselves. And some names should have remained forgotten. [MISSION UPDATE: SURVIVE.] [WARNING: ORIGINAL STORYLINE HAS DEVIATED.] [WARNING: UNKNOWN ENTITY DETECTED.] [CURRENT RISK LEVEL: CRITICAL.] 35 FREE CHAPTERS. 0 excuses. Kindly add to Library and Draven will protect you from Stephen. Refuse, and Malaki wins. Your choice. ‽Power Stones = Extra bonus chapters ‽Golden Tickets = Mass chapter drops This is my WSA 2026 entry. Vote for the Everfrosts. Or watch Stephen try again. [ Chapter release daily] reach out via Instagram @merah_writes via TikTok @merah_writes

Karn survived the Vietnam War, but it cost him everything—his sight, his youth, and the life he once knew. Blind for decades, he spent his final years in quiet peace, cared for by his son and grandsons. Though his body remained strong despite his age, he knew death was drawing near. On the way to a routine hospital checkup, his life came to an abrupt end. When he awakens once more, he finds himself in the body of an old man in a world ruled by immortals, monsters, and cultivators. Still blind, still old... but no longer powerless. *Updating system* *Searching for compatible system* *Compatibility confirmed* *Installing Old Man System* *Welcome, Host* In a realm where talent belongs to the young and strength is measured by one's cultivation, an elderly blind man should be nothing more than a stepping stone. They couldn't be more wrong. Armed with a mysterious system and decades of hard-earned wisdom, Karn will carve a path that defies the heavens themselves. Sects will whisper his name in fear. Ancient monsters will hesitate before crossing him. Arrogant geniuses will learn that age is not weakness. Witness the rise of the Blind Demon, and the legend of the Sage Who Needs No Eyes.

You know the drill, a medical student was watching the finale episode of Pokemon. "Man can't believe it's finally over. Looking at his clock, Shoot I'm going to be late." But our protagonist met our old friend Truck-kun due to a change in destiny. "At least things aren't so bad I get to start my Journey, wait why am I Ash, Why is almost everything and everyone different, and why is this world so much harder than the original?!" Additional Tags: Maybe-Harem, Not stupid MC, multiple plot lines, Random decisions from dice rolls No dead pokemon parts to increase strength No potential stuff Only training methods and bond ________________________ So hey, this is my first fanfic, Please don't murder me, secondly, this is an AU with anime, games, and manga elements, with a bit of the novel. Earlier chapters are ruff, but I think the later ones get better. Also if you have a complaint, Idea, criticism, or whatever, fell free to say it I love reading feedback from you all

[WARNING:R-18|Explicit content, graphic violence, and adult themes] Ryan, a programmer who had always been a failure with women and, because of his job, never had time for dating due to constant workplace exploitation. One month before the release of his company’s most ambitious RPG, he decided to take revenge by adding a secret “bug” to the game. A hidden skill called Debt. Every time the support character healed or buffed a heroine, a mandatory debt was generated. An order that had to be fulfilled. And if it wasn’t claimed, the skill would execute it automatically. The company discovered the code and punished him by forcing him to work without pay to fix it. Exhausted and on the verge of collapse, Ryan dies of a heart attack before he can remove the bug. But he awakens inside the game. Now he inhabits the body of the Rank B support in a party of Rank S heroines… and the Debt skill is still active. Ryan will have a significant advantage, because not only will he gain the normal experience and rewards from leveling up, but he will also receive the additional rewards granted by the Debt skill. With an advantage no one else possesses, Ryan must decide: Will he become a tyrant who manipulates his companions? Or will he use that power to survive, protect them, and become the only support capable of reaching S-Class hero rank? Because this time, he won’t let anyone exploit him again. Additional Tags: #No NTR | #No Polyamory (all the women are always focused on the MC) | #Comedy | #Adult | #Progression | #Overpowered Skill

Reincarnated as Javier De Armand as the youngest son of one of the Human Kingdom’s most powerful noble families, former salaryman Nakamura Junichi enters a world ruled by ancient bloodlines, divine relics, and collapsing empires. Born into the formidable Armand family, Javier hides his true intellect and combat genius behind a lazy smile and a laid-back demeanor. While the world sees him as a useless noble son, he quietly builds a legacy of innovation, loyalty, and power. From the daily chaos of being punched, dragged and chased by a beautiful elf maid for his antics, to crafting advanced mana relay towers and puppet knight army, Javier’s influence grows quietly but relentlessly. He walks a delicate line between playful freedom and deadly responsibility. Guiding allies, managing internal politics, and countering threats from scheming nobles, monstrous armies, and even forces beyond understanding. Javier’s silent work becomes the key to Armand’s survival. But the battlefield isn’t just war. It’s love, loyalty, and trust. Whether fending off persistent princesses, outsmarting corrupt nobles, or navigating his own rising harem of jealous and powerful maids, Javier must balance duty with desire, always one step ahead, always watching, never showing his full hand. In a world where kingdoms teeter on the edge of madness, one noble son dares to laugh, love, and lead, on his own terms.

A teenage boy finds himself transmigrated into an alternate version of his favorite fictional universe, equipped with a standard system designed to make his adventure more convenient. — In this fanfiction, the wizarding world is more advanced and more aware of Muggle technology. The one place still lagging behind? Britain, where noble wizards cling to outdated traditions. This is an alternate-universe take on Harry Potter, blending in characters, themes, and ideas from various other universes—movies, TV shows, and books alike. The story will begin by focusing on Harry's time at Hogwarts, with other universes making brief appearances through short chapters or mentions. They won't take center stage until after the Hogwarts years are complete. The pace will be slow at the beginning, as I need to introduce new concepts, world-building, and character development to shape the MC the way I want him before the plot truly kicks off. — The System: First of all, it doesn't control the MC's life. It's not sentient, it doesn't make decisions, and it certainly doesn't control the MC. In fact, the MC could ignore it entirely, and nothing would happen. At first glance, the system might seem a bit overpowered. But give it around 30 chapters, and you'll start to see the balance. The system is just there to help the MC now and then, offering a shortcut when it's convenient. It won't make him invincible overnight. — Pairing: I'm still undecided. Harem? Single love interest? To be honest, I'm open to either and will let the readers decide. The release schedule is set for every Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Saturday, with one chapter per release, but may increase depending on the support this fanfic receives. — I have a family with two kids—a daughter and a son. I work full-time and dedicate my free time to writing, usually after spending time with my family. This gives me about two or three hours to focus on writing, and I absolutely love it. I'll do my best to stay consistent. — If this sounds like your kind of story, I'd love for you to give it a try! Your feedback would mean a lot, but please wait until you've read at least 15 chapters before sharing your thoughts. And if this isn't your taste, no problem! There are plenty of other stories in this genre for you to explore. Harry Potter and all other fictional elements in this fanfiction belong to their respective authors, including J.K. Rowling and others. I don't own any of it. If you enjoy these stories, I encourage you to support and respect the official content above all else. It's important to honor the original creators! — If you wish to support me, please head to my P t-R30N, where you can subscribe to chapters before they're published here. More than 10 chapters are available for $2, and all completed content is available for $5. Pat / RyanFic Thank you!

_ _ What if your universe was never real? What if even that idea… was just fiction inside a child’s mind? This isn’t a story about saving the world — it’s a story about remembering that the world was always just a story. In a modern Earth laced with ancient secrets, godlike sorcerers, mythological beings, and ascended cultivators wage unseen wars. Concepts like Death, Infinity, and Consciousness walk among mortals, hidden beneath everyday lives and forgotten dreams. But when one boy begins to question the reality of his world — and his own thoughts — everything begins to fracture. What happens when fiction awakens... and fights back? Welcome to the Transcendent Loop — a reality where stories write themselves, gods forget their roles, and monsters erase the very concept of "existence" /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////// _ _ _ _ _ Discord link: [ https://discord.gg/TZcenGnr ] _ Tiktok link: [ http://tiktok.com/@gilgameshvoldigoad112 ] (Gilgameshvoldigoad112) _ Instagram Link: [ https://www.instagram.com/gilgameshvoldigoad112?igsh=MTV5dHNqdGRyOWFmZg== ] (Name - Gilgameshvoldigoad112) _ Wattpad link: [ https://www.wattpad.com/story/396781641?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details_button&wp_uname=Gilgamesvoldigoad200 ] _ WebNovel link: [ http://wbnv.in/a/c6ip4z4 ] _ _ _ _ _ with your support I will continue with it

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

Three things I learned after reincarnating into My Hero Academia: Charles Xavier passed his telepathic powers down to me. Great. He also passed down his baldness. Not so great. X-ray vision is a terrible power in the wrong hands. I am the wrong hands. I should be preparing to save the world, training to be the number one hero, and using my powers for the good of humanity. Instead, I’m using telekinesis to give Bakugo’s mom accidental orgasms during a volleyball match. Professor X would be disappointed. Johnny Sins would be proud. Welcome to my second life: where the UA exams are the least of my worries, and the real challenge is not thinking with my junk when I have unlimited mental powers. Warning: This story is pure wish-fulfillment, heavily inspired by Hentai. It is practically pure, brainless R18 content. If you’re looking for a deep plot, you’re better off looking elsewhere; I’m not here for logic. HYPNOSIS/MIND CONTROL

I inexplicably traveled through time and space and became Ares, the god of war in Greek mythology, but something seemed wrong with this world. "Ever since the Wandering Star Soldier shattered the original godhead, the world has been divided into several pieces..." "What is the Wandering Star Soldier? Can you please explain it more clearly?" "I have received a prophecy that in the future Zeus will be overthrown by a demigod named Kratos, and the Age of Gods will end..." ........................ This is a translation RAW 最苟战神阿瑞斯 ........................ For the advance chapter visit Patreon:- patreon.com/Stories_hub739 you can buy me a cup of cofee: https://www.paypal.me/UtkarshKumar96 Find your 5 free advanced chapters here: Omnicalctools.online

Elise: I'm a kind person. I can’t stand seeing you suffer. Let me save you! This is the story of a fake saintess pretending to be a saintess. In this book, you’ll see the following scenarios: – The Saintess constantly mimicking abilities from the anime world. – The Saintess accidentally becoming someone’s white moonlight. – The Saintess unknowingly breaking others' emotional defenses. As she journeys through various worlds, will the saintess image still hold up?

[The First Hokage Returns] [Naruto Gets a Power-Up] [Group Portrait] When the reincarnation of Ashura meets the reincarnation of Ashura, Naruto's life becomes increasingly exciting. Hashirama Senju: "Yo, isn't this Kurama? Long time no see." Kurama: "..." Can anyone tell me why this bastard is in Naruto's inner world?! "Huh? This seal is leaking! No, you're too powerful. Even if I have to sacrifice a little chakra, I'll reinforce the seal!" [Sage Art: Wood Release: Myōjinmon!] Kurama: "Don't come any closer!!!]

In a world where power dictates survival, Yokestu remembers a life he should have forgotten. Reincarnated into a dark novel of war, betrayal, and magic, he carries knowledge of a future that might never come to pass. Haunted by the brutal death of his parents at the hands of a human’s vengeance, Yokestu is driven by one goal: revenge. But as he navigates a realm of seven warring races, dangerous politics, and forbidden powers, he realizes that reclaiming his past may come at the cost of the world itself. From the shadows of a war-torn land to the secret currents of forbidden magic, Yokestu must grow, fight, and survive—but only if he can resist letting his thirst for vengeance consume him first. A tale of strategy, betrayal, and the relentless pursuit of power awaits.

PS: THIS IS NOT A SYSTEM BOOK Camilla Hudson was the world’s most sought-after assassin, known only as "The Black Widow." After years of bloodshed, hunting down corrupt politicians, she finally collected her final paycheck, laid down her sniper and prepared for a peaceful retirement of luxury and... WebNovels. But when her favorite story is left on a brutal cliffhanger, Camilla does what any frustrated reader would do: she trashes the author in the comments. "I could do a better job than this!" The Universe took her literally. Transmigrated into the body of the pathetic, love-crazed Lady Camilla, the female lead who just attempted suicide over a divorce. To return to her world, she must give the book an ending and mark it completed. Her plan? Sign the papers, take the money, and leave or she would be stuck inside the story forever. However, she’s been granted a terrifying new perk—The Cursed Tongue. Every "bad" word she utters becomes a reality. But there’s a secret perk she doesn't know about: Lord Damon can hear every single one of her murderous, sarcastic thoughts. The General, who once overlooked his clingy wife, is now terrified, intrigued, and utterly obsessed with the "new" Camilla. As she tries to sprint toward a "Happily Ever After" (and a quick exit), the General suddenly tears up the divorce papers. "You want to leave, wife? Over my dead body." Can Camilla write her own ending when the Male Lead refuses to follow the script?

Lita Valliere has spent her whole life inside a mansion surrounded by enchanted lights and carefully kept secrets. She doesn't know that her mother once brought down two kingdoms. She doesn't know her maid is a sadistic assassin. She doesn't know the people closest to her have already decided what she's for.

At the very beginning, Zog the Red Dragon simply wanted to make a little cash. He carved runes into yo-yos so that their tricks would produce actual, dazzling light effects! He created trading cards capable of summoning holographic illusions, driving the price of a single rare card higher than a Tier 6 spell scroll. He even handed a Zor a mana-powered electric guitar, sparking a massive rock-and-roll revolution. Under his influence, Dwarves and Elves willingly sat in the same room to team up in co-op games, while commoners and nobles wept together over the exact same soap operas. The Dragon-Slaying Knights? Please! The dragons they rented to shoot their promotional videos were all contracted actors from Zog’s talent agency! Before he even realized it, this draconic anomaly—who refused to engage in mindless slaughter—had amassed a hoard of gold coins taller than a mountain. The Holy Church declared that he was bewitching the minds of the masses, but the people firmly chose to stand by his side. Facing the now completely isolated, century-old Pope, Zog smirked and mocked: “Culture Victory, kid.”

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/]

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.