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You Said We'd Just Brag, How Come You Have the Talent of Emperor?

To compete for the destiny of heaven and earth and the faith of all living beings, every immortal sect, mighty power, and heaven's proud son is frantically bragging. Wang Xiu transmigrated here and bound to the "Bragging System." As long as he hears others bragging, he can obtain rewards and instantly grow stronger on the spot. [Ding! Detected someone bragging. Congratulations, host gained spiritual energy +9999!] [Ding! Detected someone bragging. Congratulations, host obtained Great Heavenly Dragon Demon Subduing Golden Body!] [Ding! Detected someone bragging. Congratulations, host obtained Chaos Saint Body!] ... After tasting the sweetness. Wang Xiu began mixing in various social occasions, widely making friends. Whenever someone brags, there is inevitably Wang Xiu actively cheering "666," giving the other party full face. Looks like an exiled immortal, loves listening to people brag, and has an especially sweet mouth. Gradually. Wang Xiu became the cultivation world's "beloved darling." Countless proud sons of heaven and immortal fairies publicly announced: [Brother Wang is under my protection!] [Whoever bullies Brother Wang shall be executed by all under heaven!] This situation continued for a long time. ... Until later. Wang Xiu accidentally punched to death the Asura Evil Emperor who led hundreds of millions of demon armies to invade on a large scale and crush the nine great holy lands.
joyce_4070 · 9.1k Views

Billionaire wants my heart

This is the story of Alina Gomez and Nathan Carter EXCERPT “Take off the towel and come here,” he commanded, his voice a rasp, his eyes darker than I’d ever seen them. His breath was too calm; he watched every deliberate slow step I took like a predator ready to catch his prey, and all my senses loved it. My body trembled in anticipation of being caught, of being his prey. To be devoured entirely by his love and more “happy ending?” I asked, my own voice sounding strange in my ears, his lips parted, curving into a slow, predatory smile that sent a shiver racing down my spine, making my knees weaken as I stood there, the towel clutched loosely around my body. I stood in the doorway, no longer breathing, no longer really inside my own body. My eyes felt too wide, too raw, too empty. Something cold crawled down my spine. My voice barely rose above a whisper. “Whose wedding?” Silence; thick enough to choke on. I stepped into the room, each movement slow, heavy, as if my heart had sunk into my stomach. “Damien. Alina.” My throat trembled. “Whose wedding?” Alina looked like she was about to cry. Her fingers shook as she picked up Damien’s phone. She pressed it into my hand with a trembling breath. “It’s Nathan.” The name punched the air out of me. My gaze dropped to the screen. A single headline stared back at me, brutally clear. Nathan Carter engaged to Claudia Ravensworth. Wedding in 8 weeks. A strangled gasp tore its way up my throat. The world blurred. My knees nearly buckled. My fingers clamped around the phone as if letting go would make it real. Heat rushed to my face; Cold crawled down my chest. Everything inside me cracked at once.
Jewell_Ae · 18.5k Views

Road to be the Best Chess Player in the World!

Author's note: 1. Hey, everyone! Thank you for supporting my story! I have written a new one with the hope of getting a contract for that story as well, the title is 'The Rise of the Iron Wall!'. It is a football story, so if you like, please give your support by adding it to your collection and giving your power stone to that story! Thanks! 2. 150 Power stones: 2 extra chapters! 20 Golden tickets: 4 extra chapters! Gifts: Depending on what kind of gift, I will spread the extra chapters across the weeks. Hey, everyone! Please, help me stay motivated by keep sending me your power stones and golden tickets! There will always be extra chapters when we cross the threshold that I set. Thank you very much! -0- Chess players have no future in Indonesia! That was what Adrian Sheva, a 17-year-old boy from the most crowded district in Jakarta, said to convince himself that delving into the chess world would be a waste of time. He didn't even bat his eyes after getting the system that would help him become the best chess player in the world. No, it is better to work in a food stall and earn money honestly. However, it seems that the people around him disagree. They all see the talent hidden in Sheva - although Sheva himself insists that it all comes from the system - and force him to go deeper into this world. As he accumulates more experiences, playing more tournaments, making new friends, and fighting against new rivals from other countries, and winning some glories for his country, slowly but surely, this game starts to grow on him. Until in the end, he finally looks back at his journey from the bottom, Sheva cannot help but smile and say, "Oh, well... It seems that this game is not as bad as I thought..."
Federixo_01 · 1.1m Views

Primordial Choice System:I Ascend To Immortality

They buried the Third Prince alive the moment the poison took him. Good thing he wasn't the same man who drank that cup. Tang Liu wakes up in a corpse with shattered meridians, a dynasty in flames, and a system that doesn't offer handouts—only choices. Three paths, every time. The righteous one that builds empires slowly. The chaotic one that burns bridges for quick power. And the primordial one that offers rewards from before the universe existed... for a price he won't understand until it's too late. His father is dying. His uncle wants the throne. His fiancée—a saintess forced on him by political treaty—looks at him like she's already planning his funeral. She should. She's a reincarnated demon empress who's forgotten more about murder than most cultivators will ever learn. The court steals from him. His guards abandon him. Assassins treat his palace like a training ground. They think he's a cripple playing politics while he fades away. They don't know about the breathing technique that lets him cultivate while they plot. They don't know about the blade that cuts through spiritual defenses like silk. They don't know that every choice he makes is turning him into something the Nine Heavens hasn't seen since before the first immortal drew breath. By the time they realize the Cripple Prince was never weak, he won't be asking for their apologies. He'll be asking for their heads. The only question is which path he'll take to get them—and who he'll have to become along the way.
Alucardhelsing · 13k Views

THE CROWN'S FORBIDDEN ROSE

She entered the palace to destroy a dynasty. She never planned to desire the man who embodied it. Seraphine Vayne has lived six years under a dead woman's name. Six years since the night Crown Prince Aldric's empire executed her mother on fabricated charges of treason. Six years of surviving in the shadows, learning to fold herself into invisibility, to speak without being heard, to exist without being seen. Six years building toward one purpose: the truth. Now she is inside the palace walls, disguised as a laundress named Sera Ashwood, armed with nothing but a list of seven names, a dangerous secret, and a hatred she has sharpened into something surgical. She did not come here to feel anything. Crown Prince Aldric of House Valdorin has everything a ruler should want and nothing he actually needs. Heir to the most powerful throne in the empire, Aldric has spent his life executing duty with the precision of a man who was never permitted to be anything other than a crown. He does not notice servants. He does not linger in corridors. He does not think twice about a laundress he collides with in the east wing. Except he does. There is something about the quiet new girl...the steadiness in her eyes where there should be deference, the composure that sits too perfectly on her face, the way she looks at him like she is deciding something. He cannot name what draws him back to the east corridor. He tells himself it is nothing. He is spectacularly wrong. As Seraphine inches closer to the truth buried in the palace's archives, she inches closer to the one man she should despise above all others and the line between vengeance and longing begins to blur in ways she never prepared for. Because Aldric is not the monster she built him to be in her mind. He is worse: he is human, and wounded, and unknowingly carrying secrets about that night that could shatter both of them. And the closer they get to each other, the more dangerous the truth becomes, not just for an empire, but for two hearts that were never supposed to find each other at all. In a palace built on lies, the most rebellious act is to love the wrong person. THE CROWN'S FORBIDDEN ROSE is a sweeping historical romance set in the fictional empire of Valdoria, a story of buried secrets, impossible desire, and the devastating courage it takes to choose truth over survival, and love over everything else.
olamidealapo · 1.1k Views

Nullified Ending: True Route

Null lived a life of an unremarkable person, unaware that his soul embodies four world-changing entities. When the first eldritch tentacle reached through the cracks of sky, it wasn't looking to end the world, but rather ending him… it was looking for him. As his vision fades to red, Null doesn't find the afterlife. He finds a Round Table. Seated there are four other version of himself, a Death Knight, a Lazy Lunatic, a Tyrant Gamer, and a Pre-Eminent Sovereign. They are his "Previous Lives" echoes of forgotten world where they each reached the pinnacle of power, only to achieve bad endings. They have been watching through his eyes since the day he was born, waiting for the moment their enemies from across time and space converged on this single, fragile point of reincarnation.. *Authors Note What to expect for this series? 1. Progression of the MC - Despite having overpowered past selves, the MC himself will have his own progression from weak to strong. 2. Balance Powerscaling - Well I'll try to balance it. 3. Comedy - Expect dumb jokes but also dark jokes as well. 4. Harem - Multiple love interest, bruh MC is living his 5th life already, why would he still have zero rizz... or maybe?? 5. Tragedy - Just don't cry... i won't chop a lot of onion... just a bit. 6. Mystery - I'm currently also working on another novel which covers the world of the first life, it will serve as the world building and connected to events that'll happen.
n7error · 1.4k Views

The Mad Mafia's Obsession: Claiming and Pampering his ruined omega

[WARNING: HEAVILY RATED 18 AND STRONG SEXUAL LANGUAGES BUT NO RAPE] Excerpt "Marry me, and you shall have your heart's desires. We both know you want it..." Xavier's husky voice drifted from the shadows of the cell, making every cell in Asher's body ignite—right down to his peaking nipples. Asher managed to stand his ground, refusing to break even though the crushing weight of Xavier's pheromones threatened to pull him under. "In your damn dreams. I am straight," he declared. Xavier laughed mockingly, the sound echoing off the cold stone walls. "Let's see how long that lasts..." He leaned down and cupped Asher's length firmly in his palms, watching as Asher’s face turned a deep, heated red. ******* Synopsis He thought he had it all—a beautiful family, a gorgeous home, and a prestigious profession. But one fateful night, it all crumbled away, and he landed in a deadly prison. In a society where homosexuality is a taboo, he was accused of sexually harassing a man. A fucking man, when he was straight as an arrow. Like, how? But that was just the beginning of his nightmare. He landed straight into the cage of an infamous Mafia lord of the underworld—the demon himself, a wolf in sheep’s clothing. A demon in bed and a beast by day. Asher thought he could fly under the radar; all he had to do was lay low and avoid the man forever. But he never expected to capture the lord’s undivided attention. Xavier Devereaux was mad for him, obsessed with him, watching him day and night. He wouldn't even sleep if Asher wasn't safely in his cell. All hell broke loose when Xavier declared him his "bride" in front of the Nine powerful Mafia houses, leaving Asher at the mercy of fate and powerful war. Now, a deadly desire has risen. Truly, Xavier Devereaux isn't just a mad fucker, but a deranged man in desperate need of therapy. But the good thing? Asher realized he has a thing for bad boys...
Prince_Dammy · 3.7k Views

Level 1 to Infinity: My Bloodline Is the Ultimate Cheat!

They shattered his life. Now, he’ll break the world. Ethan had it all, until his best friend and the woman he loved betrayed him, leaving him crippled and forgotten. Three years of suffering later, he clawed his way to one final, desperate act… and the universe answered. A hidden quest. A second chance. A return to the moment everything began. Now, Ethan is back, on the eve of Ethereal’s launch, the world’s first fully immersive VR game and the battlefield where legends are forged. Last time, he played fair. This time? He’s armed with years of knowledge: every exploit, every secret quest, every broken mechanic that will let him climb straight to the top. But when he logs in, something is off. The system forces him into an unwanted class—Druid, the game’s biggest joke. The kind of class people pick as a dare and regret immediately. Yet as Ethan digs deeper, the truth shakes him. [Congratulations! You have unlocked the Divine Bloodline: King of Elves!] Ethan stared at the screen, unblinking. “…The hell?” The Druid class was a jack-of-all-trades, master of none—a scattered mess of abilities that mimicked other classes but never truly excelled. Their bear form lacked the raw defense of a proper tank. Their panther form was weaker than a rogue. Their healing fell short of a priest, and their magic couldn’t compare to a mage’s devastating spells. Most players abandoned the class early, realizing they could never compete at the highest level. And yet, Ethan’s stats are off the charts. His talents are absurd. His potential is beyond anything he’s ever seen. The system has given him something no other Druid ever had—a divine bloodline, legendary abilities, and a growth rate that defies logic. If Druids were meant to be weak, then Ethan was the exception that would rewrite history. He’s not just here to reclaim his throne. He’s here to take everything. Factions will rise. Empires will fall. The strongest will thrive, and the weak will perish. And the ones who betrayed him? They won’t live to do it again.
Raundel_NFT · 3.3m Views

Max Level is 100? I Can Upgrade All skill s to Lv99999!

Caelan had transmigrated for ten whole years, yet he still hadn’t awakened a class or talent. All because the system had assigned him two utterly outrageous prerequisite quests before awakening: Perform the Basic Sword Technique in a loop 100,000 times Forge 10,000 swords Ding! All prerequisite quests have been completed by the host. Unique Class Acquired: White Swordsman! Unique Talent Acquired: Skill Ascension! The host may spend gold coins to directly upgrade any skill to Max Level (Lv.100). Ding! Initial system binding reward has been delivered. Congratulations! Talent Evolution Triggered! Unique Talent Acquired: Infinite Ascension! The host may spend gold to upgrade any skill up to Lv.99,999! What?! Lv. 99,999?! Other people’s skills cap at Lv.100, but all of mine go to Lv.99,999! And I can upgrade them as long as I have money?! Looking at his bulging coin pouch, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Caelan’s mouth. After transmigrating for ten years, he was still the young master of an invisible tycoon family— if there was one thing Caelan never lacked, it was money. …… Many years later, before the Council of the River of Time— “So, this test has still ended in failure.” “Yes. Forget it. Let’s erase all the worlds on this branch timeline.” At that moment, a slender figure appeared before the council. “Who goes there?” “How did you break through the dimensional boundary?” …… The only response was an endless silence. You raised a single finger and said, “Come.” In an instant, countless tributaries of the River of Time converged at your fingertip, condensing into a half-transparent sword. “Now,” “it’s time for the reckoning.”
Sesame_Cookies · 589.2k Views

The witcher: Industrial era (Concept story)

Long ago, world was plagued by supernatural, chaos, superstitions, diseases and so on, the mages manipulate people, the kings lived like tyrants, the priests misguide others, the superstitions cloud judgement of people, the plague took many lives and thus, the entire world was in dark era. Until one day, a hero rose who refuse such kind of world, his name is Robin aka Robin the lawbringer, he is a natural born witcher, born from Geralt of Rivia and sorceress Yeneffer, a existance that was not supposed to be possible as witchers are made not born, not to mention both parents were sterile former due to mutation and latter due to strong source. Nevertheless, such existance is born, Robin is similar to regular witcher except his cat eyes were blue instead of amber, perhaps a result of him being natural born. Robin ace as monster hunter and alchemist, though his true passion lies his scholary pursuits. Although Robin is one of the greatest alchemist, aside from being a witcher, he also pioneered a new knowledge, technology. He wrote many books on moderm physics, modern mathematics, modern biology and modern chemistry. Since, these knowledge only require the understanding of natural laws and using those laws into something useful, it can be practiced by anyone, Robin created many things that inspired other to learn it as well, armed with modern knowledge, the literate amongst the common folks solved many problems through non-magical means. Soon, famine disappeared with creation of manures and fertilisers, firearms are crafted to kill monsters, the modern medicines are brewed which while not have immediate effect like medical potions, can cure any illness, including catriona plague, electric torches are crafted replacing traditional fire torches, electronic are crafted replacing artifacts, making everyone's life easier, various machines are built doing may people's work, the various power generators like steam engines and dams are built to replace source, and many other things happened thanks to knowledge provided by Robin the lawbringer who is revered as first technologist. Thus, the dark ages ends, and the industrial era begins, with technologist replacing mages as new sorcerers of this new era, with scientists, engineers, mechanics and doctors shaping the world through non-magical means. Thus, a new society is built where merit is prioritized over lineage. Eventually logic dismantles superstitions and old religions, as tecnology become both the new reality and religion. As for the nations, the old monarchul is replaced by constitutional monarchy, while kings still exists, they are purely ceremonial, as true power held by elected governments. Thus, the world moved away from darkness of past, but even in this new era, the new problems will always follows. [PS: This is concept story for the future in witcher saga, I do not own the witcher and the picture I uploaded, I am not part of company, though the original owners are allowed to use my work as reference]
Supriyo_Deb · 61 Views