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In the Game Invasion Era, monsters run wild across the globe. George transmigrates into this world and starts as the weakest R-class Pet Tamer in the world. But then, something unexpected happens. He discovers he has an SSS-tier talent, and the stronger his binding targets become, the stronger he gets! Bind the Goblin King, and the Goblin Boss evolves into The Abyssal Demon God! -George gains a 1,000,000x combat power boost! - Bind the Elven Priestess, and the Elven Priestess Boss grows into The Elven God-King! - George gains a 10,000,000x life enhancement! - Bind the Flame-Winged Demon, and the Infernal Lord Boss breaks through to become The Profane God! - George gains a 1,000,000,000x talent boost! Soon, George himself is stunned. "Pet Tamer? Hmm… sorry, my 'pets' are all God-level Bosses." The world is in shock: "Are you out of your mind? You call this R-class?" Holy Goddess Queen: "Sir, please spare me. I’m willing to do anything!" The Supreme Creator God: "He’s here! He’s bringing his pets with him!"

My name is Noah, and I'm a support. You're asking about this sniper rifle? This is my staff. I'm not a frontline combatant, so it's perfectly normal for me to carry a long-range weapon. I have a clear understanding of myself - that's right, I don't have the makings of a hero, nor do I have grand ambitions. It's just that I'm used to doing my best with whatever task is at hand. Main Storyline: DanMachi → Rakudai Kishi → Akame ga Kill! → Type-Moon → A Certain Magical Index → Re:Zero

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.”

[Cultivation+SoL+Harem+Clan] Lin Xuan Qi transmigrated to Da Qian, a world of cultivators and demonic beasts. All he had was the Clan Prosperity System. At first, it granted him a mansion and rewarded him with rice delivered daily for every person he brought into his clan. Slowly, he worked to expand his clan, making it bigger and stronger. Ages later, Lin Xuan Qi stood at the apex of power, leading the most powerful clan in Da Qian.

Do you believe in reincarnation? Some people would say yes, while others would say no. But what if it truly existed? Surely, everyone—especially those who felt like failures in life—would wish for another chance to live, right? *** Merlin Ken, a renowned editor, died while reviewing the raw draft of a popular novel titled “The Lost Hero.” But instead of moving on to the afterlife, he awoke to find himself reincarnated inside the very novel he had been editing! Worse yet, he wasn’t the protagonist—he was just an extra character with the same name, fated to become nothing more than a stepping stone for the main character. Determined to survive, Merlin resolved to defy fate by breaking the novel’s plot! By chance, a mysterious system appeared before him to help! As time passed, however, Merlin began to notice strange deviations—events that never existed in the original story. "[Ding! The first mission has been released! Awaken your Guardian Spirit on Awakening Day, three days from now! Reward: 1x Special Talent Awakening Potion!]" "[Ding! Congratulations! You have awakened the Guardian Spirit of the Ancient Dragon Empress! The reward has been delivered!]" Merlin: “What!? That’s impossible! My Guardian Spirit was supposed to be trash! How did it become an extraordinary figure instead!? Someone explain this to me!” And so, Merlin’s journey to change his fate began… *** #Note: 1. This is my first novel, so it may not be perfect. I welcome any feedback or criticism, and I’ll do my best to listen and improve. 2. The main character is a single man who has never had a partner. I’ll try to make his interactions with the heroines feel natural and reasonable. 3. This story follows the harem genre, but on a small scale—around four or five heroines. Not every female character will become the MC’s partner. The romance will develop at a steady pace, neither too fast nor too slow. 4. At the start, the MC will be a bit naive since he comes from the modern world and still holds onto his moral principles. But over time, he will adapt and become ruthless when necessary. 5. There will be no NTR, yuri, or similar elements. This will be a straightforward story. Thank you for reading, and I hope you’ll support this novel! #Tags: #Action, #Fantasy, #Adventure, #Romance, #Magic, #Political, #Anti-Hero, #Harem, #Reincarnation, #Dragon, #Academy, #Handsome-Male-Lead, #Beautiful-Female-Lead, #Conspiracy, #Magic, #Elves, #Yandere, #ObsessiveCharacter

Looking back to 1996, the chosen son Clay Lee loaded the [Talent] system. Unlike the NBA he remembered, Michael Jordan, who was at the end of his peak, retired. The Lakers dynasty in their prime ended in vain. The GDP combination no longer belonged to the Spurs. The loving Big Three basketball also got nothing... The end of hard work is talent? —— And Clay Lee represents endless possibilities! ======= Regular 7k words per chapter with big chapters 10k-12k words. Pay attention to the word count! Discord link for character photos and much more: https://discord.gg/mjcCSyu7Yr

What if the greatest Demon Slayer... was a demon? Exploited as a beggar, cursed by Muzan, he clings fiercely to his sanity and refuses the bloody feast demanded of his kind. A chance encounter with the Demon Slayer Corps against a Lower Moon demon forges an unthinkable bond. Fated as the inheritor of the unique "Forest Breathing" style. Witness the rise of the ultimate paradox: the demon destined to be the strongest Demonslayer. The Hashira who strikes fear into the hearts of countless demons, The Forest Hashira—Shinichi Moriki! Story take place 10 years before canon.

[Congratulations, Host, on successfully transmigrating. Your new identity is Aurek XVI, Emperor of the Crossbridge Empire.] Great! Finally, I can experience what it feels like to be an emperor. [Reminder: The Crossbridge Empire is one of the countless empires on the continent of Eura. Your predecessor was Aurek XVI, Intelligence: Imbecile.] ? [Warning: The Crossbridge Empire is on the verge of collapse. Current number of hostile royal factions: 17. Total number of enemies: 7 million. Empire collapse countdown: 1 year.] ?? [Congratulations, Host, you have awakened the Supreme Summon System! Please actively earn points. Summoned warriors can be elevated to God Rank!] ??? … Many years later, On the peak of the Holy Snow Mountain, before the Gates of the Divine Kingdom, A tall, slender figure appeared before the guardian angels. The angels soared into the sky, three pairs of flame-wrought wings unleashing a world-ending blaze. “Stop! Ahead lies the Divine Kingdom—this is not a place where mere mortals may tread!” The figure did not raise his head. Instead, with the scepter in his hand, he gently tapped the ground. In an instant, warriors numbering in the billions emerged upon Holy Snow Mountain, each radiating an aura surpassing even that of God Rank. You lifted your head ever so slightly, gazing upon the being that once existed only in myth: “Now, the true conquest begins.”

Travel across the Marvel Universe—and step into the shoes of Peter Parker. At first, becoming Spider-Man—playfully dubbed the “Little Hulk”—seemed like the perfect choice. But fate had other plans. The sudden appearance of Spider-Woman shattered his last glimmer of hope. He refused to be a pawn sacrificed to the whims of the heavens… until he stumbled upon an unexpected lifeline: a hidden life script on his parents’ farm, left just for him. Years passed. Then, a tear appeared in the sky—a wormhole ripping open the heavens. Thanos, the purple demon with the Infinity Gauntlet, led his unstoppable fleet toward Earth, hungry for diamonds. But before he could strike, a lone figure descended from the sky, delivering a single, earth-shattering punch that sent Thanos flying. “You should have never set foot on my Earth!”

Reincarnated mischief maker as a wolf girl demon, see what chaos she causes in this new world.

WPC 2026 ENTRY !

We all froze. Silence. Everything went quiet. People eye moved to one another, confused. Me and Kellan l gaze shifted from each other and moved to the DJ who was looking confused himself. I frowned. “What happened?” Kellan shrugged. “Maybe the DJ stopped it.” Then something shiny started falling from the ceiling . glitter. We stared at each other as the glitters rained from the rafters. Thousands of silver flecks catching every strobe flash, sticking to skin and hair and the sudden stillness. Everyone cheered at first, thinking it was part of the show. But I felt…. This feeling was not good. I looked up. “Wow… this is… ” But the lights began to flicker. And a dark, creepy music crept in. The crowd stopped cheering. People looked at each other, whispering. Where was this song coming from. I knew the song that was playing. It was Royalty by Egzod, Maestro Chives, and Neoni. The same song I used to blast in my room with the windows down. Now it sounded wrong, like nails on bone. I flinched. Kellan’s hands shot out and closed around my wrist. Something lay at out feet- glitter-dust , unmoving. Long dark hair fanned across the wood. A thin red line circled her throat. I gasped. “What was that?” Someone screamed. John pushed through the crowd, shouting, “Cierra! Cierra!” He dropped to his knees beside her. “No, no, no! Baby, wake up!” My hands covered my mouth. “Oh my God… it’s Cierra.”

Death did not give him an ending-only continuation. Stripped of memory and identity, a soul drifts through the fractures of existence, passing through worlds stacked upon worlds, until it is reborn into Elyndra-a planet forged as the fourth creation. He awakens not as a hero, nor as a god, but as the weakest possible spirit, an echo barely acknowledged by the world. In a realm where souls are recycled, power is inherited, and survival favors the ruthless, he must learn everything from nothing-language, form, pain, and purpose. As ancient systems stir and forgotten laws awaken, storms of mana ripple across continents, tribes fracture, and beings long erased from history begin to move once more. Unseen forces watch him closely, for his existence does not align with the natural order. This is not a tale of instant power or borrowed memories. This is a slow descent into truth, where growth is earned, suffering is real, and every step forward costs something irreplaceable. Before the flame rises, there is only ash. And from ash, something forbidden is born.

An orphan boy named Alexander gets transmigrated into his favourite novel and assumes the Identity of Solace Wright. Read along to see how a seemingly normal plot of the story develops into an outlandish history of the world in which Solace gets the centre stage with all sorts of mysteries.

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born; she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

--- Since childhood, Kiora was different. One fateful day, a strange entity entered his body, turning his life into a living nightmare. Lonely and broken, he kept smiling for no reason— a smile that hid endless pain. At the age of seventeen, a mysterious gate appeared and pulled him into another world— a world filled with magic, monsters, and merciless people. In this cruel world, only one rule existed: the strong rule, and the weak are crushed. There, the entity within him began to speak... It gave him missions — complete them and be rewarded, fail them and face punishment. Thus began the story of a boy whose smile concealed darkness deeper than any abyss. ---

Don't hesitate to add it in your library . On a stormy night, a baby was found drifting in a basket along a silent river — the only clue to his origin, a strange locket that no one could understand. The child was raised in a hidden village by a group of mysterious elders who chose to live far from the world and its secrets. Surrounded by warmth and quiet protection, he grows up unaware of the truth behind his existence. But some questions cannot remain buried forever. Why was he abandoned? What is the true power of the locket? And why does the forbidden ruin — a place no one dares approach — seem connected to his fate? As strange signs begin to appear and destiny slowly calls to him, the peaceful life he once knew begins to change. A journey of mystery, growth, and hidden truths begins — the story of a boy whose existence itself may shake the world. **This is the path of the Child of the Forbidden Ruin.**

“There are two types of people that I hate the most, one is racist, and the other is Japanese.” Is it racist to kill someone because of the color of their skin? Is it racist to harass people because of their ethnicity? Is it racist to believe that your race is superior to all others? The Dragon Han bloodline shows its true boundless potential under hardship, so let’s see how a raci- I mean ruthle- sorry, righteous man navigates through the new world of Sword Art Online. —— If you couldn’t tell by the synopsis, this story is not meant for those who can’t take a joke/the sensitive/the squeamish/anyone that has problems with an evil MC, so if you can’t stomach that then please save us both time and trouble by leaving. Tags: No Romance No Harem Evil Protagonist Ruthless Protagonist MC is neutral evil with chaotic traits. His chaotic traits: taking pleasure in suffering of others and enjoying acting out his hypocrisy; no lust. Average chapter length is around 2.8k words, and I’ll try to release 2-3 chapters per week. Also, obviously, the cover isn’t mine, and neither is Sword Art Online, or anything I ste- I mean borrow from other sources that are not my own. This is just a SAO fanfic written for the people who can see Japan's sick.

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ All chapters are unlocked.

Viola was once the pride of her pack, destined to rise above everyone on the day she received her wolf. Instead, that day marked her fall. She had been the villain in countless stories, untouchable and adored by the Alpha heir, until the night her wolf was supposed to awaken, and fate played its cruelest joke. She fell to the lowest rank in her pack, rejected by her sworn mate. Stripped of status, strength, and even her wolf, she was forced to live a life worse than that of an omega. Imprisoned and alone, Viola’s only hope of escape lay in finding her wolf, or her fated mate. Only, a dark past kept her powers dormant… and her fated mate didn’t want her. Sebastian Kade is powerful, ruthless, and chained to a past he refuses to release. Viola Linden does not belong in his world, and he wants her gone. Fate, however, disagrees. This fragile, stubborn girl refuses to leave his orbit. He does not believe in love. He does not want her. He has already lost too much. An Alpha who swore off weakness, hardened by loss and haunted by a prophecy that feels more like a curse, Sebastian is certain he will never allow another woman into his life. But the Moon Goddess is rarely kind. Viola carries something ancient within her, something dangerous, something powerful enough to defy him. Hate twists into desire. Desire ignites into fierce passion. And passion threatens to become love. But when Sebastian discovers what Viola truly carries within her, will it save him… or destroy everything he’s built? ~~~ WARNING: MATURE CONTENT! #Slow burn #Spicy #Morally Gray ML #Adventure #Angst