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In a world where Hunters are the only thing preventing the world from destruction, Kwon Moon never thought that his locked ability would grant him the opportunity of a lifetime when an S-rank Hunter died in front of him. Using his ability, he stole the ability of the dead Hunter, allowing him to summon Avatars that were just as powerful, if not stronger than him. Sherlock Holmes - a Rogue-class Avatar capable of seeing the future by a few seconds. Arthur Pendragon - a Paladin with the ability to summon Excalibur, a powerful sword that defeats all evil. Lu Bu - a Berseker War God that can convert the damage he deals into HP. Follow Kwon Moon as he becomes the strongest Hunter in the world along with his Avatars.

“In the Beginning Was…” is a meta-gospel for the misfits of creation — a sacred fever dream where cosmic humor, quiet despair, and impossible tenderness collide. A story for anyone who ever felt too strange for the world and too alive for the void.”

*Ascension of the Everbound* When strangers from countless worlds awaken on a vast, fractured plain beneath a sunless sky, none of them are given answers—only a distant, broken Gate rising against the horizon. Beyond it lies the **Vast Ascent**: a towering sequence of layered realms governed by Trials, contracts, and unseen laws that reward power and punish hesitation. To climb is to survive. To survive is to change. Every climber manifests a **Binding**—a dangerous pact with forces that grant power at a cost. Strength is earned through **Resonance**, but every use leaves scars in the form of **Echo Debt**: lost memories, damaged bodies, shortened lives. Death is permanent. Loss is common. And the system watching them is neither kind nor just. At the center of this convergence is **Caelum Ashborne**, a quiet anomaly who possesses no obvious power—yet alters the flow of every group he walks among. Unbeknownst to him, his presence stabilizes others, amplifies growth, and subtly bends Trials themselves. He is not a chosen hero, but a **catalyst**—a living threshold the Ascent does not fully understand. As alliances form and fracture, climbers pursue their own ambitions: vengeance, redemption, truth, escape. Some rise together. Others walk alone. Many vanish entirely. Across hundreds of Layers, wars are fought, civilizations discovered and destroyed, and former climbers return as something far more dangerous than monsters. Gradually, a deeper truth emerges: the Vast Ascent is not a path to divinity, but a failing containment system—one designed to regulate an infinite force threatening reality itself. And the higher one climbs, the clearer it becomes that reaching the “top” may demand the end of the system altogether. **Ascension of the Everbound** is a long-form epic fantasy of adventure, exploration, and consequence—where progress always has a price, side characters carry their own destinies, and the greatest power is not domination, but connection. I'm uploading the same story on ROYAL ROAD under same pen name as ToasterDuck.

Thomas, who once had many hobbies but abandoned them under the weight of work, is strangely reborn in the snow. What will he do next?

FJORD — a brutal, icy dive into the edges of human obsession and natural fury, where the landscape is as alive and hostile as the people who haunt it. A place where secrets fester under frozen waters, every character carries scars that tell stories louder than words, and survival is not just a struggle — it’s a ritual of identity, violence, and revelation. Dark, unforgiving, and hypnotically raw — Fjord drags you into the cold and refuses to let you go.

Marcus was a rising star in finance, until his boss's petty revenge left him fired, and near broke. The woman he loved was gone. His future was a joke, his life adrift, and with nothing left to lose His only way out was Dominion, the world's first true VRMMO, a game that promises to become humanity's second world, where in-game gold translates to real-world wealth. For Marcus, it wasn't a game; it was a desperate last chance to rebuild his life and support his sister. But on the day of character creation, the system glitched. While other players were assigned random stats, Marcus was given the impossible: Maxed-Out Base Attributes and a legendary, unchangeable Luck stat of 20. The system tried to fix him. It failed. Now, Marcus doesn't play the game. He exploits it. Armed with a broken skill that reveals every secret and a drop rate that makes him instantly rich, he is the statistical anomaly the developers never accounted for.

In the continent of Aelith, ruled by the blinding light of the Holy Pantheon, the gods are not guardians—they are parasites feeding on the faith of mortals. Cassius Han was once the Keeper of the Primordial Void, a being of absolute power, until he was betrayed on the eve of his ultimate ascension by the woman he loved. Stripped of his divinity and shackled within the Silent Tower, he endured a millennium of soul-rending torture. But vengeance has a way of defying time. With a final, cataclysmic soul-burst, Cassius escapes his divine prison, only to wake up in the fragile body of a pariah—a crippled, ridiculed son-in-law to the fading Frost family in the frozen North. Before him is a cold, contractual wife who barely acknowledges his existence, a corrupt church hungry for his lands, and high above in the heavens, the traitorous Empress Seraphina basking in his stolen glory. But they have made a fatal mistake. They forgot that the Void does not die; it only hungers. "I once gifted this world light, and you repaid me with chains. Now, I shall become the darkness that devours your very heavens." He is the discarded groom. He is the God-Shattered soul. And when the obsidian flames rise again, the world will tremble at the return of its true Sovereign.

Fuck me. I was just trying to pull my favorite character from a gacha game — Trafalgar du Morgain. The legendary swordsman. The cursed heir. The tragic side story no one cared to fix. Discarded by his clan. Humiliated by his siblings. Dead by suicide before the main plot even began. Guess who woke up in his body? Yeah. Me. Now I’m stuck in a game world that had zero lore, zero guidance, and zero chance of survival — except for the broken-ass Talent I somehow unlocked. I’ll kill, steal, lie, betray—whatever it takes. If survival means blood on my hands, then so be it. I didn’t choose this world, but I’m not going to let it chew me up and spit me out. I’ll climb over corpses if I have to. I’ll become the villain, the monster, the nightmare they never saw coming. Because in this world, there’s only one rule that matters: survive or die. And I’m not dying again. ~~~ Schedule: 10-14 Chapters weekly Discord: https://discord.gg/tQ76KAUQfN

On the night of his sixth birthday, Naruto discovers the legacy of a destroyed clan—an ancient Jade Tablet inscribed with the "Heavenly Uzumaki Circulation" technique. This discovery changes everything. The ancient art doesn't grant instant godhood, but it brings something far more valuable: Clarity of Mind. The mask falls. No more screaming. No more foolish pranks. No more desperate chasing for attention. Can he, drawing on the hidden power of his ancestors, rewrite the iron laws of the Shinobi World and save those whom Fate has marked for death? Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or its characters

Reborn as Ash Ketchum, the MC awakens a ruthless Slave System. Dark Harem | System | R18 | Female-only slaves | Heavy focus on the women’s emotional falls as they become his slaves. ---- PATREON FOR ADVANCE CHAPTERS If you want to read ahead and get advance chapters, join my Patreon here: https://patreon.com/C0DX Your support really helps keep the story going strong! Thank you so much.

Arielle Winters loved him long before she understood the cost. Arthur’s heart belonged to another, a girl named Nerissa, bright and untouchable, whose sudden death left him cold, bitter, and impossible to reach. When fate forced Arielle into his life as a wife, it was not out of love, but duty. Five years of silence, resentment, and quiet cruelty have left her heart raw, her nights haunted, her life a cage built from his grief and her obsession. She lives in the shadow of a love that will never be hers, trapped beside a man who still mourns someone else, a man whose gaze and words cut deeper than any blade. Every memory of Nerissa, every moment of Arthur’s absence, reminds her that loving too much can destroy a person, and surviving alongside a man who cannot forgive may demand more than she has to give. But the past has a way of returning, and the night that stole Nerissa will not remain buried. Arielle must confront what she has endured, what she has hidden, and what she is willing to sacrifice to remain standing in a world where love is cruel, obsession is deadly, and survival is the ultimate test. A story of longing, betrayal, and unrelenting desire, where every heartbeat carries the weight of a secret, and every breath reminds her that she may never belong to the one she loves.

When a rogue tech–shaman named Doña Juanita accidentally hacks the universe, she discovers the worst truth imaginable: immortality kinda sucks. Now she’s diving through biohacking cults, senescent-cell mafias, consciousness backups, and cosmic customer support to figure out why humanity keeps chasing eternal life… and why it never fixes the real bugs. A wild, irreverent sci-satire for readers who like their science messy, their mysticism unhinged, and their future delightfully cursed.

Lee Jinhwan lost his family in a gate outbreak when he was young. The only thing left from that day was a strange black watch stuck on his wrist that he could never remove. For years, it did nothing. On his 18th birthday, the watch finally activates, awakening his mana flow and a chance to find out who or what is really behind the gates - and to get revenge.

A mere reader reincarnated as a lowly villain in the novel… all because of committing blasphemy. The Nameless God had cursed him… combined with the weak and vicious body into this new life. Was there even a chance to survive? The dead flag would strike just a week after he arrived in this world. That was right—he had to steal a cheat… a cheat from the MC. [You have received a curse from Nameless God] [Blasphemer's Burden] [Description]: You are an insolent one who has committed blasphemy against the Nameless God… This bloodline bears an unforgettable sin, one that always draws all kinds of fated troubles to you without any logical reason. [You have received the two blessings of the Demon God] [Divine Mimicry] Description: You can copy the blessings and curses of anyone in the world. However, this blessing itself has an arrogant nature. You cannot copy blessings or curses that are similar abilities whose tier is lower than what you already possess. Furthermore, you must first prove your strength… the power of a blasphemer of gods. Defeat them—or kill them. [Divine Transmutation] [Description]: You can craft a new blessing or curse by sacrificing two blessings or curses of equal level and similar type.. However, it was just a beginning of him...the fate of a mighty godslayer Author's note: MC is a sly, smart, and firm person. Of course, he’s not perfect—he still makes some mistakes—but I make sure they don’t cause any annoyance to readers. Side characters? Sure, they will have some depth. Harem? Don’t worry. The MC is not a simp, and his girls are not stupid either. They build real connections; I don’t just throw girls in and call them his wives. Fighting? A lot… but it leans more toward tactics than just fighting over who has the better cheat. The pace of the first ~20 chapters is quite fast, but don’t worry, it will slow down later.

The universe is heading towards its demise, and this is the final age. Despite the greatest efforts of the Immortals ruling the universe, the Tree of Destruction had finally borne its forbidden fruit, triggering a Cataclysm that changed the order of power in all realms of existence. Every realm has fallen, and every star has gone dark, but at the center of creation, Trion, the seat of the gods and daemons, remains. Their immortal powers hold what remains of the last flames of life. Weakened by the weight of this sacrifice, the gods and daemons fell, taken down by mere mortals who had worshipped them since the beginning of time, and now these mortals have inhabited their Heavens and ruled over their Hells. They now patrol the skies and roam the deep, wearing the flesh and bones of the gods and daemons they had slain. With the end of days drawing nearer, an unlikely figure would arise from the chaos, one that would doom all of existence, or save it. This is the story of Elias, a killer. At the end of days, we do not need a hero, but a butcher.

A young shinobi from the hidden village of the rain awakens with a strange ability. Gamer system? Check. Strong AU? Check. Kingdom Building? Check. Slow paced? Check. Original Jutsu? Check. Amegakure? Check. Disclaimer: I own nothing.

“She waited her whole life for her mate—only to be rejected in front of everyone.” Not by just anyone— but by the future Alpha. Labeled unworthy. Cast aside. Stripped of protection. By pack law, she is given three days before exile. Instead of begging, Mara walks into the Dark Forest, a place no omega survives alone. That’s when a voice speaks in her mind. [Omega Survival System Activated.] Seven days. No pack. No protection. A survival rate of 3%. Hunted by monsters. Watched by strangers. Forced to fight when she was never meant to. Rejected by fate— chosen by something far more dangerous. And in the end, the world that cast her out will learn one thing: They didn’t reject a weak omega. They created one powerful enough to command three alphas. . . . hey guys please don't forget to press Add to Library button and enjoy the novel. I'll be updating 1 chapter per day

I was just an ordinary guy who spent his days buried in manga. One bored afternoon, I stumbled across a romance fantasy webtoon. The title and tags promised a sweet, single-lead love story… but a few chapters in, it revealed its true colors—a shameless harem circus. Confessions flew like arrows: "I like you… please go out with me!" "I’ve loved you for so long—please accept my heart!" "Forget dating—let’s get married already!" The so-called hero was collecting girls like rare Pokémon. It was maddening. Then the impossible happened— I woke up inside that very webtoon… as an extra. Naturally, I made a vow: Break the harem. Save the story. Force the protagonist onto the path of No Harem. But fate has a cruel sense of humor. The more I tried to dismantle his harem, the more every female character started noticing… me. ---- Author Note:- No need to send big gifts like castel or spacecraft, etc. If you like this novel just read. save your money. that's all I want.

The soul of the wanderer is cursed to forever voyage the stars. When one bears the pilgrims mark, their fate is one that spans all of creation. Cassian, chosen by the mysterious brand- becomes one such individual. Exiled from his home by the universal laws, forbidden from ever returning. He now walks the astral path. Following in the steps of his predecessors to unravel the mysteries of how this all began.

She thought it was an ordinary day—until a portal of violet light tore her world apart. Dragged into a realm of swords and crowns, the unnamed narrator awakens in a stranger’s body, dressed in linen, with a terrified child clutching her hand. Soldiers hunt them, shouting for “the woman the Emperor wants.” The boy calls her “Mother.” He calls her Aria. When the golden-haired, blood-eyed Emperor arrives, the truth shatters what little sanity she has left—he’s Darius, the husband who vanished years ago. The same man she believed to be a humble hunter. And the boy, Elian, is their son. But she isn’t Aria... is she? Her memories fracture and blur—two lives tangled in one body. The Emperor claims her as his lost wife, the future Empress of a ruthless empire. She calls him a liar. Trapped in his palace, torn between love, rage, and disbelief, Aria vows to protect her child from the monster who calls himself her husband. Yet Darius isn’t just a tyrant—he’s a man consumed by obsession, determined to make her remember the past she keeps denying. Every encounter is a battle. Every kiss, a war. And somewhere deep inside her mind, a voice keeps whispering— “Run, Aria. Run before it’s too late.”