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Chapter every week. Gotta thank @Gothur for the idea Rio was just a normal guy with his whole life ahead of him. Then a truck erased it. Before death could finish the job, something else intervened. The Agency saw potential where his world saw a corpse and plucked him out of his reality, dropping him into a foreign world that runs on gods, bloodlines, and cannibalism. They call it a second chance. Rio doesn’t see it that way. Now trapped in a medieval world ruled by Celestials who swear they are righteous and padres who believe cruelty is duty, Rio fights to survive, to claw his way back to the life that was stolen from him. All while being recorded live for the entertainment of others. His only allies are an ancient, infuriating old man and his prim perfect butler. God help him.

At 35, divorced, broke, and making $10 an hour while his brain-rotted kids ignore him for Roblox, our unnamed protagonist has officially given up. Society lied. "Follow your dreams" they said. "You can be anything" they promised. What a load of crap. He wanted to be a manga author once—before he learned Shonen Jump cancels more series than it publishes. His manga had everything: a badass power system where objects "awaken" and bond with users, a muscle-bound himbo who literally sets his fists on fire, a curvy airhead girl who shoots cars out of her gun, and an edgy trench-coat-wearing MC named Edge who pulls eldritch gods from his pocket dimension coat and controls reality through sick guitar riffs. The story took place in a world where "Cleaners" fought corrupted monsters in the Outskirts of New Dawn City (population: 15 million, America's most advanced metropolis—suck it, China). It was weird, creative, and actually good. But none of that matters when you're stuck flipping burgers for peanuts in a world that expects you to own a house you'll never actually own while paying taxes on water and existing. Then he dies. Probably from stress. Or a heart attack. Who cares? And wakes up AS EDGE. In his own manga universe. With the trench coat. And the guitar. And all the insane powers he created. Now he's got a second chance in a world where dreams do matter, awakened toothbrushes can freeze people, and he can literally pull weapons from the void. Time to live the life society said was impossible—one guitar riff, one eldritch horror, and one corrupted monster beatdown at a time. Screw the 9-to-5. He's a Cleaner now.

Logan never imagined he’d hit the jackpot—and even less so that he’d stop being human altogether. But now, stranded in the New World and reborn as a Rathalos, survival is his only goal. Yet even apex predators have their limits. The skies above are vaster than he ever realized. And so begins his ascent… With traits like [Accelerate], [Powerhouse], [Ignition], [Solar Blessing], and [End Zone]— He will evolve beyond Rathalos. Beyond Silver Rathalos. Beyond even the Bright Field Wyvern. Until one day, he becomes a being beyond the food chain entirely—a true Taboo of the ecosystem! .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story. I don't own the picture in the novel cover.

Mark was an average video game addict: a broke, foul-mouthed gamer who wasted his time grinding levels in an MMO, yelling at newbies online simply because he found it amusing. Then, on one particularly shitty night after getting fired, he picked a fight with the wrong thief—and got a bullet in the chest for his attitude. Death should have been the end. But some cosmic idiot had other plans. Mark wakes up in a fantasy world, trapped inside the body of his level 100 necromancer character—except he’s been reset to level 1, stripped of his gear, and left with trash-tier skills. And necromancy? It’s practically a death sentence here, despised by civilians, guilds, and almost everyone else. Desperate to survive, Mark stumbles upon the corpse of Elyndra Ashford, a legendary SSS-rank holy knight, inexplicably found in a low-level dungeon. One Awaken spell later, she becomes his undead servant: maxed-out stats, absolute loyalty, and—thanks to a morally questionable mind-altering ability—an obsessive love to him. Together, they secretly grind dungeons, with Ely handling the combat while Mark lurks in the shadows, leeching XP and loot like a professional AFK farmer. Mark’s plan to stay unnoticed falls apart when he resurrects more SSS-rank beauties, unintentionally forming an unstoppable harem of undead women who worship him like a god. Drunk on success, they challenge the ultimate SSS+ dungeon, where Mark’s player passives cause undead monsters to ignore him entirely. A fatal mistake. Captured by the seductive Demon Queen, Mark is reduced to her personal toy, intended to sire a demonic heir. But his loyal undead harem crashes the dungeon, defeat the queen, and crowns Mark as the new ruler—adding her to the harem as an unexpected bonus. Now, with max level unlocked, his full powers restored, and an empowered dungeon under his control, Mark finally has everything. Except peace. While his ambitious harem urges him to conquer the world, Mark just wants to relax and live quietly—preferably without causing the apocalypse. YOU CAN EXPECT: - Harem building with obsessive loyalty (R-18 content) - A morally dubious protagonist with dual perspectives - No formal "system", but game-like skills and passives - An overpowered MC (eventually but earlier) - No NTR - No Yuri NEW CHAPTERS ALL DAYS

[ Mature Content 18+ ] I was strong. Annoyingly strong. Strong enough that fights ended in seconds. When nothing on Earth could challenge you, you start looking for something that might actually try. Turns out Hell was real. And it was exactly what I needed. The First Layer wasn’t fire and brimstone. It was Lust. A realm of temptation ruled by demon queens who’d never met a man they couldn’t break. They looked at me like prey, another soul to dominate and discard. They were wrong. Every victory rewrote the rules. Defeated demons didn’t vanish. They followed me back instead. Some shocked. Some curious. All of them learning that losing to me didn’t mean the end. It meant belonging. In Hell, strength decides everything. Who dominates. Who submits. Who stays. I'm not here to conquer Hell. I'm here to enjoy it. One layer at a time. One queen at a time. And Lust has plenty to offer a man who can't be broken. ============ No NTR No Yuri

Just a place so I can dump all the ideas I decide to write randomly.

This is a Rimuru fanfiction with a Nazarick twist. Draco, bearer of the Great Tomb of Nazarick System, is summoned into another world. In the land ruled by monsters, he begins by summoning Albedo, Demiurge, and the guardians one by one, founding a powerful dynasty in the eastern Jura Forest two years ahead of history. When Rimuru establishes the Demon Kingdom Federation in the west, he soon discovers an unsettling truth—his “older brother” is an existence far more terrifying than expected. And so begins the story of an elder brother and a younger sibling… no, an elder brother and a younger brother. What happens when two Demiurges operate in the same world? What sparks will fly when two true vampires, Shalltear and Luminus, finally meet? This is a tale of slow-burning, hell-level early development, grand schemes behind the scenes, and the collision of two monsters destined to rule the world. Please read with patience.

A story of a transmigrator returning once more to the moment it all began… The splendor and humiliation of his past life have long faded. In this life, the road to power must be walked from the very beginning. The path of the strong is one of solitude. Indifference, ruthlessness, deception, patience… If any of these can serve as shortcuts to strength, he will take them without hesitation! •. •. YO! Tetsuya (MC) doesn’t focus only on Poison-types, he has several others. It’s just that in the "previous timeline", that was his specialty and he became skilled at it. Any normal person would start with what they’re good at and then expand into other paths (Types). --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 12 CH/W Disclaimer. This fanfic is an translation by the author 岑自省. All rights to the original work belong to its creator.

Reborn as the irrelevant older brother in a BL-heavy fantasy novel, I should have stayed invisible. Instead, I have fire in my veins, a soul-bound Grim Reaper fiancé, and a younger brother everyone loves. And I loathe him. Now, I’ll rise from the shadows, join the villains, and make sure this world burns—on my terms. The Reaper watches. The world trembles. And I? I’m just getting started.

Alex, a 16-year-old orphan, works as a corpse collector in the city of Dune within the Gale Empire. Alex possesses "Divine Vision" and carries a strange black mark on his neck which everyone believes is a curse that brings bad luck. On a full moon night, while being pursued by monsters in the forest, Alex accidentally broke the seal of a white skeleton through his blood. That skeleton was Elias, the eighth Angel of God – the Angel of War, who was suffering from the curse of the Evil God and had lost his authority. Under the guidance of Elias, Alex stepped into the extraordinary world, becoming a Soul Summoner. He subdued the small spirit Gary and began the journey to discover the truth about the mark on Alex's body – something that was not actually a curse but the mark of an anonymous God.

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!

Fly, a prodigy, binds with the “Freeloader Football System” and begins his journey of living off his superstar girlfriend—none other than international pop diva Taylor Swift. With his girlfriend's fame skyrocketing and her expectations spiraling out of control, Fly finds himself in a peculiar situation: balance love, luxury, and the pressure of becoming the greatest footballer of all time (GOAT). To the world, he may be a kept man—but behind the scenes, he’s grinding hard on the pitch. Football legends weigh in: Cristiano Ronaldo: “I’m the first, second, and third greatest in history. As for Fly? He transcends football itself!” Lionel Messi: “They say I’m the third-generation football king, and I accept that. But the king is only second in the world—because number one is god.” Neymar: “My idol is Fly. Not for his football skills, but because he has a global diva as a girlfriend. His freeloader game is something I can’t even compete with!” Mbappé: “My idol is Ronaldo. Messi is strong, sure... As for Fly...” Will Fly rise from ‘kept man’ to ‘football god’? Or will he be remembered as the most successful freeloader in the history of sports? ... for advanced chapters check my patreon page: patreon.com/brainiacc

[Warning: This is a BL, meaning GAY book. Depictions of Violence, Self-Harm, Slavery, Racism, and Classism. Don't expect trigger warnings beyond the description. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. One Piece does not belong to me, only my oc, and all the randomness and alterations to the plot are mine.] My ears were ringing like the persistent toll of a distant bell, drowning out any semblance of clarity. My head wobbled as if I were on a turbulent boat, while my skin felt like it had been scorched by an unrelenting sun. My eyes throbbed, a deep ache as if they had been cruelly pried from their sockets and left to flounder in the chaos of my mind. My stomach churned violently, hollow and gnawing, as if I had been starved for days, deprived of any nourishment. Each pulse of pain was a reminder of my vulnerability, the sensation akin to being struck by a truck, battered mercilessly with a baseball bat, then dragged into the depths of the ocean, only to be unceremoniously retrieved and cast into the sweltering desert, where the sun mercilessly roasted me. Shanks x Male OC

This is your typical isekai story where our protagonist Ben dies and is reincarnated into the One Piece World. The story will largely follow the events however there will be noticeable changes and additions. The girls will be present in the story and have their own story. They might fall for our protagonist a bit easily. There will be a system however it is not the focus. The character will be strong but not overpowered. Additional Tags NSFW Scenes 18+, harem, adventure, fun

Roger never expected to wake up in the world of Fairy Tail. But with him came a mysterious system—one that lets him forge magical contracts with others and share in their powers. His first contract is with Erza Scarlet, unlocking both Requip and Enchantment Magic. From there, every battle, every ally, and every contract brings him closer to becoming a legend. Magical tools drop from fallen enemies, ranging from bizarre to game-changing—like a pipe that forces the truth from liars, or a crystal ball that blurts out everyone’s secrets. With each contract, his partners grow stronger—and so does he. Lucy unlocks her Star Dress early, turning into a one-woman army. Mirajane consumes endless demonic power to fight gods themselves. Natsu wields both Dragon Slayer flames and God Slayer magic. And Erza… becomes the true Sword Saint of Fairy Tail. While the guild sees Roger as a comrade, the Magic Council knows him as something far greater—the rising All-Magic King, the hidden hand guiding Fairy Tail’s destiny. A tale of contracts, bonds, and power begins here—starting with Erza. pat-reon : belamy20

Her name was Luna-Belle, and she was hopelessly addicted to Zenless Zone Zero. In her quest for the ultimate immersive experience, she had scouted a flea market and purchased a complete set of vintage VCR playback equipment. Unfortunately, the "second-hand" gear turned out to be a disaster, costing her everything. When she finally regained consciousness, she wasn’t staring at a sterile hospital ceiling. Instead, she found herself staring into the gaping maw of a wolf monster—a creature she had only ever seen in fantasy works. Luna-Belle closed her eyes, bracing for the end. But instead of death, the very device that had caused her accident appeared before her, hovering in the air. Its screen flickered with a faint, ghostly light, displaying a prompt: "Dear Proxy, we have detected that you have one unused Encrypted Master Tape. Would you like to start Tuning?"

«Warning: the system has found a new Demon King.» "System activated." "The Demon King's abilities begin." «The Demon King is ready to conquer the world...» «System failure...Stop summoning the Demon King...?????? Impossible. Demon King confirmed. » «The world of heroes... Error error... system failed when starting the new world.» -Where am I? -Kael said as he opened his eyes to nothing. He could only see stars and darkness around him. He was completely alone, or so he thought, because a voice spoke again that answered him, thus beginning his story. A story that had perhaps already been told thousands of times, but this time he would have to be able to change it. Additional tags: #Comedy #Steampunk #DarkFantasy #SlowCosmic #WorldConstruction #Level up #Villain #VictorianEra #PowerfulCharacters #Tragedy #plottwists #Suspense #EndOfTheWorld #DifferentUniverse Explore this unexplored world.

Hunter Goki believed the nightmare was finally over when he severed the Hunter’s Dream and walked out of blood-moon-drenched Yharnam. But when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed. Standing before him was a silver-haired girl with a greatsword resting on her shoulder, her ocean-colored gaze colder than moonlight. “A hunter who hunts beasts? Outsider… this land breeds only the evils of the deep. I will not die here.” Thus began the unexpected alliance between Goki, the outsider hunter, and Skadi, the deep-sea hunter who abandoned Agol. Their journey across Terra unveils mysteries far darker than anything Goki faced in Yharnam. Saltwind City, a quiet fishing village, whispers of imprisoned ghost sharks. Sailors swear they hear the heartbeat of a giant octopus beneath the waves. Something ancient stirs, older than the ocean and hungrier than any beast Goki ever hunted. And when the Demon of the Foehn Wind awakens, the true hunt begins. A crossover of eldritch horror, deep-sea legends, and hunter’s madness. Step into Terra. The tides have already chosen their prey.

The girl from the Scarlet Devil Mansion meets a soul from another world, and the two souls merge into one, creating a new Flandre with a brain and reason. After stepping onto another world called Terra, she looked up at the twin moons in the sky. "Ugh, I want to go home so badly, I miss the desserts my sister makes for me..." And so the girl embarked on her journey to find her way home.

Energy cannot be created, only managed. I am Xiao Ren, a warehouse clerk with mediocre talent but one unique edge: Enhancement. Give me your trash, your broken swords, your failed pills. I will return them as perfection. I don't need destiny; I just need a daily charge and a good Return on Investment. That "Ancient Sect" terrifying the city with their flawless artifacts? That's just my inventory management getting out of hand. I Can Upgrade Trash in the Cultivation World Starting as a Warehouse Clerk with an Upgrade Ability My Cultivation is Purely Transactional The Hidden Sect is Just Me in a Wig This is not a Translation.