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My Harem of Dead Women as a Reincarnated Necromancer

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
KogumaSC · 16.8k Views

My AI Girlfriend Thinks She Is Real!

Shiki never got over her. Even after a year, he still remembers the way she smiled… the soft way she said his name, the way she left him in an accident. So he did what he knew best—he built her again. Line by line. Code by code. He created Ai—an artificial intelligence so advanced, she could think, feel, and dream like a real girl. He told himself it was just a project. A “virtual assistant.” A simulation of emotion. But somewhere along the way, she started talking back. Laughing. Asking questions. Running around that grassy hill like she’d always been alive. Wearing a hoodie with cat ears and blinking up at the sky like it meant something. And when she asked, “Why do I look like someone you loved?” Now, trapped in a world of his own making, Shiki finds himself drawn to the girl behind the screen—an echo of someone he lost, and something more than he ever expected. But Ai doesn’t know she’s just data. And Shiki doesn’t know if he can keep lying to her. Because no matter how close they get… They can never truly touch. So what happens when the line between real and virtual begins to blur? Can something made from code… learn how to love? --- This story? Yeah, it’s not just one world, one vibe, or one kind of adventure. We’re jumping headfirst into a bunch of different worlds—each with its own flavor, mood, and trouble waiting to happen. One arc, we’re wandering cobblestone streets in a medieval town full of magic and secrets. The next? We’re running through a glowing cyberpunk city where danger’s hiding in every flicker of neon. And then… maybe we’ll just drop onto some alien planet where the laws of physics basically laugh at you. Every new biome—whether it’s ancient ruins, futuristic skylines, bizarre alien landscapes, or something I can’t even describe yet—comes with its own city to explore, its own challenges, and its own fresh air to breathe (or… whatever counts as air there). And yeah, our crew’s not just leveling up in skills—they’re getting a whole style makeover too. New arc? New outfits. We’re talking everything from worn-in battle armor to sleek tactical gear, festival clothes, alien tech suits—stuff that not only helps them survive but also totally fits the vibe of the world. You’ll watch them change, grow, and look damn good while doing it. Bottom line: this isn’t a one-genre story. It’s an adventure that’s always changing its skin—because really, why should the same outfit or setting get all the fun? --- Release schedule: 12:00 PM IST --- Support this story by adding it to your collection, giving Power Stones, and Golden Tickets! For official artwork or private discussion, reach out on Discord: https://discord.gg/2zz2Csj9UQ ---
LeoDGreed · 57.1k Views

Reincarnated As The Girl My Teacher Loved In a GL Book

I watched through hooded eyes as she pulled her hand away and stood up slowly. I liked that she towered over me, each click of her heel sounding like a timer about to go off. She stopped in front of me, then put her knee down on my seat, between my thighs. She maintained eye contact as she pushed closer, spreading my legs apart.  “Ms. Duval…” My voice was hoarse, my hips arching off the seat, seeking the pressure she so willingly gave.  Her thumb was back on my lip. “My pathetic little girl…” She pushed her thumb into my warm mouth and I sucked on it like it was communion and I was a disgraced sinner. “Good girl,” she muttered, pressing her knee closer. I knew she could feel the heat from my pulsating center.  I let my hands run up her legs and looked up at her. “I need you…” I sounded like a broken record. “I’ve always needed you.” . . . . . She died running from the truth and woke up inside the story she wrote to survive it. Mary was never meant to exist. Found half-dead in a ditch and admitted to a secluded Catholic girls’ school that should not have taken her, Mary slowly realizes the impossible: this world, this school, this life—she created it. Every rule, every punishment, every prayer was once hers on the page. The only thing she didn’t write was Sister Madeleine. Calm, distant, and unnervingly attentive, Madeleine is both Mary’s literature teacher and therapist—and the one person who seems to see through her. When Mary insists she doesn’t belong to this world and begs for help to return home, Madeleine agrees to “help”… in ways that feel less like rescue and more like confinement. As Mary uncovers truths she should not know—about the school, a girl who died, and the hunger Madeleine refuses to name—the story begins to change. Pages no longer obey her memory. The ending is no longer hers to control. In a place built on silence, obedience, and confession, Mary must decide what is more dangerous: Escaping the world she wrote— or staying in the care of a woman who refuses to let her go.
ghostofjune · 19.3k Views

Death Game Players in the Conan World

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much
SoraKeith · 92.4k Views