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[ADVANCE CHAPTERS ARE UPLOADED ON MY PATREON] Support: patreon.com/Narrator_San Lock, unexpectedly found himself transported into the world of Attack on Titan, reborn as the son of a retired noble councilor in Mitras, the royal capital within the Walls. Knowing the course of future events, he chose to head south and enlist in the 104th Cadet Corps, determined to avoid ever being strapped into Darius Zackly’s Artistic Torture Device. “May I have your name?” “Lock!” “Why did you come here?” “To restore the glory of our fathers—and to become the Hand of the King once more!” Reiner watched Lock running across the training field and said quietly to Annie beside him, “Let’s try to make contact. Even if he doesn’t know anything, he might still be useful in the future.”

In a world where emotions froze long before the earth did, in the heart of the cursed wasteland of Java, the journey of Ice begins. A child born amidst a clash of titans, where laws are nothing but "programmed codes" and destiny is woven on a loom of ruin. While his father, Naz, confronts the shadows of the past with the power of a legendary dragon, Ice finds himself alone before a mystery that stretches from the memories of his lost brother, Zis, to the secrets of the "Black Ice Wall." With a unique power that blends the bite of frost with the lethal viscosity of petroleum, and a spirit that seeks perfection and beauty even in the heat of battle, Ice sets out to shatter the System that tore his family apart. Two brothers: one inhabited by a raging dragon, the other weaving destruction from oil. Will their reunion be the world's salvation, or its inevitable end?Join Ice as he defies the System, tames the Dragon Zis, and crosses the Black Ice Wall to become a global legend.

The Necromancer Rey Lexcan is dead. Ralbow celebrates. Five years ago, his magic reduced the town to ruin. Now the wounds are barely healing, and the people pretend the past is buried. Caelen cannot afford to celebrate so soon. His father suffers from an illness no remedy can cure. A mutilated corpse appears in the forest. Several of his peers disappear without a trace. The Knights who brought news of the necromancer’s death watch the town too closely. And something vast moves beyond the trees. As fear tightens its grip on Ralbow, Caelen is forced to confront a truth no one wants to face: death was never the worst thing the necromancer left behind. The Necromancer’s Tomb is a dark, emotionally grounded fantasy about grief, power, and the cost of survival in a world that fears what it cannot control. What you can expect: A Dark, Emotionally Grounded Fantasy A Dynamic Protagonist A World Where Magic Isn't Romanticized Slow-Burn Suspense Detailed Descriptions Themes you'll see develop! -Justice versus revenge -Fear as a tool of power -Survival under oppression -The cost of magic -The fragility of normal life -Fate versus choice Updates (most likely) every friday

Warning 18÷ only: In my world, werewolves make the rules, dragon shifters rule with fear, and vampires sit on thrones like they own the air we breathe. They are always male. And trust me, they are always cruel, especially the ones this story is about. I am an orphan. I am disabled. From the first moment people looked at me, they decided my fate. On my first shift, everyone believed it would be a joke, a mess, something weak and shameful. The elders whispered that I would turn into a rat or something useless. They were wrong. I turned into a dragon. A female dragon. The prophecy says the first female dragon shifter will bring the end of the kingdom. Because of that, I am called an abomination. A monster. A threat. There is a bounty on my head so high that no one would hesitate to kill me for it. A girl has no place among royal dragon guards, so I am forced to hide. I cut my hair, bind my body, and take the shape of a man. That lie sends me to the Academy of Sixth, a place meant to break monsters and crown kings. The dragon royals are cold. The werewolf kings are worse. Their princes are wild, dangerous, and full of arrogance. They rule the academy like they rule the world, with fists, power, and no mercy. Everything falls apart when I discover the truth. I am mated to all five of them. They feel the pull. They crave the boy they think I am. I feel it too, even though I fight it with everything in me. If they find out who I really am, I will not be rejected. I will be executed. I cannot hide forever. I cannot resist them forever. What happens when five princes learn that the boy they desire is their mate, a disabled girl, and the very dragon their world fears will end them all. Last Chance Academy is a dark reverse harem paranormal story for readers 18 and above, where power is deadly, love is forbidden, and even the shadows are not safe.

After dying in his previous world, Rook Ashby awakens in a land of swords, magic, and dangerous monsters. A true fantasy world. Unlike everyone else, however, Rook possesses something strange — a mysterious interface only he can see. [Player System Activated] In a world where adventurers rely on fixed classes and strict guild rules, the Player System gives Rook a unique advantage: the ability to grow, adapt, and build his own path. But surviving this world won’t be easy. Deadly monsters roam the wilderness. Ancient ruins hide forgotten dangers. And powerful adventurers dominate the world beyond the frontier. Starting with nothing but a strange system and his memories from another life, Rook begins his journey as a new adventurer. To grow stronger. To explore dangerous dungeons. And perhaps one day… Build a legendary adventure party of his own.

Title: The Liquidator: Genesis Core ​Genre: Cyberpunk / Post-Apocalyptic / Urban Fantasy Tags: #AntiHero #System #Evolution #NairobiCyberpunk #Betrayal #GodMode ​[The Hook] ​In the neon-drenched, smog-choked streets of a futuristic Nairobi, survival isn't a right—it’s a debt. ​Jhonny is a Liquidator, a high-tech repo-man breathing through scarred, failing lungs. Every breath he takes is metered by the Punisher Protocol, a brutal system designed to keep him enslaved to the Aegis Corporation. He thought his life was a simple tragedy of poverty and chrome. He was wrong. ​[The Twist] ​When the world plunges into a sudden, impossible blackout during the height of summer, the truth is finally "unzipped." Jhonny’s failing lungs aren't a weakness; they are the First Core—a biological vault containing a formula to birth a God. ​But the formula has already begun to leak. ​His wife, Elena, has ascended into a Goddess of Destruction, capable of turning super-soldiers into ash with a single glance. His unborn child is no longer human; it is the Messiah of Doom, a biological evolution designed to overwrite reality itself. ​[The SS-Tier Betrayal] ​The greatest horror isn't the monsters in the shadows—it’s the man who raised him. ​Arthur, the brilliant scientist and Jhonny’s only father figure, is revealed as the SS-Tier Architect of the apocalypse. He didn't save Jhonny from the gutters; he "stored" him there. He didn't protect Elena; he primed her as a sacrificial vessel. ​[The Stakes] ​Armed with a tragic redemption drive and a heart turned to cold obsidian, Jhonny must navigate a collapsing city to reach the Aegis Prime Hub. ​He isn't fighting for a corporation anymore. He isn't fighting to pay a debt. He is fighting to kill the "Grandfather" who sold his soul and the "Grandson" who wants to claim his breath. ​In a world of digital gods, the Liquidator has come to collect the final payment.

What happens when you’re reborn into one of the most infamous families in the wizarding world? For the new Draco Malfoy, the plan isn't power or pure-blood supremacy—it’s peace. He has no interest in dark lords or ancient wars. Instead, he’s determined to leave the chaos behind, enjoy the luxuries of his new life, and win the heart of the one witch he was never supposed to love

Verc lived a quiet, meaningless life as an office worker, counting days rather than living them. When he casually wished for excitement, the world answered with steel, headlights, and death. He awakens reborn in a pitch-black cave as something no longer human—but a vampire demon. Guided by nothing, Verc learns a simple truth of his new existence: consume, evolve, rule. By drinking the blood of others, he can steal their abilities, physical traits, and powers, growing stronger with every kill. Starting from the depths of darkness, Verc claws his way upward—hunting monsters, crushing goblins, and uncovering a brutal world ruled by strength alone. As his power grows, so does his ambition. Survival turns into domination, and domination into the rise of a new Demon King. In a world where blood is currency and mercy is weakness, Verc will carve his throne one bite at a time. Discord: https://discord.gg/kfwSu5k8GV

My husband thought I was his doormat Luna until I became his ruin. … I was the Goldbane heiress. Gideon Vexwood was the lowborn wolf I married for love. I thought we were building a kingdom; I didn’t realize he was building my coffin. In one night, my world shattered. A tragic accident claimed my father’s life and stole my unborn child, leaving my body permanently broken. With the Pack Council threatening to strip my title unless I produce an heir, I was forced into a desperate gamble. I trusted my husband. I trusted my loyal maid. Together, we struck a secret surrogate deal to save the Goldbane’s right to the Alpha seat. I thought it was our salvation. I didn't know it was a trap. While I drowned in grief, Gideon and his mistress were celebrating my downfall, manipulating the very contracts meant to save me to turn me into a servant in my own home. They called it strategy. I called it war. For seven years, I played the victim. I endured their cruelty, letting them think they’d won while I forged a secret alliance with the only man they truly fear: Jarek Ashthorne. The infamous Rogue King. A man who rules the underworld with an iron fist and holds a debt to my father that he has never forgotten. He was supposed to be my weapon of revenge. I didn't expect him to be my salvation. Now, as the secrets of that fatal night emerge, the long game is finally over. They took my child. They stole my life. Now, I’m coming for their crowns. ____ Jarek hauled me forward until my chest collided with the rigid planes of his torso. “You have no idea, Elowen. Everything about you... every tear you shed for a man who doesn't deserve you… It’s all my business.” I shivered, but I clamped down on the sensation instantly. “Get your hands off me! I know what you’re doing. I’ve heard the stories, Jarek. Stay away from my marriage, stay away from my pack. And you better stay away from my life!” Yet, he pressed his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling deeply. “Is that what you call it, Elowen? I call it a wake-up call. But if you’d rather go back to your ‘Alpha’ and pretend that the walls aren’t closing in, be my guest.”

Six years before the night the Uchiha clan was slaughtered— Yusuke already knew the ending. He transmigrated into the world of Naruto, born into the doomed Uchiha clan. He survived the Third Great Ninja War. He rose to Vice Captain of the Konoha Military Police Force. And he watched. He watched as Uchiha Fugaku led the clan deeper into isolation. He watched as Hiruzen Sarutobi smiled gently while tightening the leash. He watched as the seeds of massacre slowly took root. Six years remained. Six years before the Night of Blood. Enough. If Fugaku insisted on guiding the Uchiha toward extinction— Then Yusuke would seize the throne himself. He would become Clan Head. He would crush internal weakness. He would turn the Uchiha into the most feared force in Konoha. And this time— The massacre would never happen. Because his true power had finally awakened. Whenever a skill reaches 100% proficiency, it breaks its limits and evolves. Fire Release (100%) → Fire Release: Chakra Mode Three-Tomoe Sharingan (100%) → Mangekyō Sharingan In the clan assembly hall, before elders, elites, and spies— Yusuke publicly challenged Uchiha Fugaku. Before the entire Uchiha. Before the Hokage. Before the village. And he won. From that day forward, the Uchiha no longer waited for fate. They rewrote it. The era of hesitation ended. The era of dominance began. This is not the story of a survivor. This is the story of the man who overturned destiny— And became the strongest Uchiha of his generation.

What?! Now I can tame anyone and do whatever I want… beasts, humans, demons even those who thought they were untouchable! Finally… the world will bow to me or burn under my hands. A worthless beast tamer, once weak and despised, awakens a mysterious system that changes everything. Now, he can tame not only beasts but humans, demons, and even artificial creatures. Some he tames for fun, some for revenge, some for care—but his power alone cannot satisfy his true desire: to conquer the world and take revenge on those who wronged him. On the other side, a determined beast girl struggles to survive in this cursed, cruel world. Alone and hunted, she fights to carve out a place where she can live.

I let out a bitter laugh. “It’s ironic, isn’t it? You spent years making my life a living hell, and now you look at me like I’m the very air you breathe.” Lennox’s face fell. “Olivia, it wasn’t supposed to be like this—” I cut him off, my eyes blazing with anger. “Oh, but it was. You wanted me broken. You wanted me to suffer. And I did.” I paused, my voice trembling. “But not anymore.” Louis, who had been silent, spoke softly. “Olivia, we—” I shook my head and took a step back, putting distance between us. “No. Whatever you think you feel, it doesn’t matter. It’s too late. You had a choice. And every single time, you chose her. Over and over again, you chose Anita.” Levi shook his head. “We were wrong.” I met their gazes. “Yes, you were. And now, you’ll have to live with it.” With that, I turned away, refusing to let them see the tears burning in my eyes. •••••••• Olivia Parker was once the cherished daughter of a respected Gamma—until betrayal shattered her world. Branded the daughter of a traitor, she was stripped of her title, her dignity, and the life she had known, forced to serve as an Omega among those who once respected her. But fate wasn’t done with her yet. On the night of the mating ceremony, Olivia discovered the cruelest twist of all—she wasn’t fated to just one mate, but three. And not just any three. Alpha Lennox, Alpha Louis, and Alpha Levi—the ruthless triplet Alphas who had spent years tormenting her. Bound to a marriage they never wanted, the triplets made her life a waking nightmare. They paraded their lover, Anita, before her, ensuring she never forgot her place, never forgot that they would never want her. But fate has a way of playing its own game. As secrets unravel and buried truths come to light, the triplets begin to see Olivia for who she truly is—not just a Luna in title, but the woman they never realized they needed. Only now, she’s done waiting.

In a world where cultivation determines your worth, sixteen-year-old Ray has the worst luck imaginable. His parents are gone. His bullies just reached Tier 2. And his twin cores—a supposed "deformity" that should have made him special—are actively destroying each other, leaving him weaker by the day. Then he finds the journal. Hidden behind a broken TV in his empty apartment, the final work of a murdered researcher offers Ray something impossible: a reverse cultivation technique called the Path of Profanity. Forbidden knowledge. Tier 4 potential. And a warning that reading it makes you a target. But Ray is already a target. Between bullies who want him broken, a body that refuses to cooperate, and killers who erased the last person to walk this path, Ray has exactly two choices: stay weak and hope for mercy he'll never get, or walk the forbidden Path of Profanity and pray it doesn't kill him first. Except some paths are forbidden for a reason. Can Ray survive it?

Selene Jameson has always been the family stain, unwanted daughter, shadow to the golden children. The night her mother dies saving her life, Selene loses the only person who ever loved her. When Atlas D'Angelo, the boy she gave everything to, betrays her in the cruelest way possible, she vows never to beg for love again. But fate has darker plans. On the night Selene finally tastes freedom, fame, money, a future of her own her family sells her to a supernatural auction. She's thrust into a hidden world ruled by lycans who see humans as nothing more than commodity. Then he buys her. Mikhail Morozov, Wintercrest Alpha and High Alpha of the Onyx Concord. Feared across Nocturna, Lycan Realm. With a shattered past, a missing sister, and a throne built on blood and betrayal, the last thing he needs is a defiant human girl with a sharp tongue and darker humor than his sins. But Selene isn't human. She bears the Crescent, a mark of ancient power that could save the Nocturna or destroy it. When Kustav Volkov, a rival ruthless Alpha, is revealed to be Selene's father, he lays his claim on her. Mikhail offers Selene a choice: marry him in a blood-bound pact that grants her protection under lycan law. But this marriage of convenience will be anything but convenient. *** "And you smell good," I interrupted, words tumbling out before I could stop them. "Really good. Like winter but not the terrifying kind. The beautiful kind. With snow and—" I scrunched my nose, grasping for the description. "Those delicate frost patterns that appear on glass." Mikhail produced a sound deep in his chest that could've been a growl or a chuckle or something caught between. "Why are there two staircases?" I blurted suddenly, fixating on the duplicated grand stairway looming before us. "Is this intentional? Seems ridiculously excessive." "There's only one staircase, moya." "Are you certain? Because I'm definitely seeing two. Perhaps you require vision correction. Do lycans need glasses? That would be hilarious. Tiny spectacles perched on a massive terrifying wolf—" "Selene." His voice emerged strained, taut in a manner that penetrated even through my fog. "You need to stop talking." I peered up at him, hurt piercing through the pleasant haze. "Why? Am I irritating you? I'm sorry. I'll stay quiet." "No." The word escaped sharp, nearly anguished. "You're not irritating me. You're—" He severed the sentence, jaw clenching so viciously I witnessed the muscle twitch. "Just... rest." But I didn't want rest. I wanted to comprehend why his expression appeared like that—all rigid and ravenous and something else I couldn't identify. "Are you alright?" I asked, raising my hand toward his jaw. He intercepted my wrist before contact, his hold gentle yet unyielding. "Don't." "Why not?" "Because I'm barely maintaining control as it is, and if you touch me right now—" He halted abruptly, eyes compressing shut momentarily. "Just don't." That should've frightened me. The ferocity in his tone, the way his restraint appeared to unravel at the seams. But intoxicated-me simply smiled, inexplicably pleased. Then I caught the way his gaze dropped. Just for a fraction of a heartbeat. To my mouth. Heat bloomed through my chest, spreading like wildfire. "You want to kiss me," I breathed, the revelation making me giddy. His eyes snapped back to mine, glacial blue turned predatory. "Kissing," he said slowly, voice dropping an octave, "doesn't even begin to scratch the surface of what I want to do to you." The air left my lungs. His grip on my wrist shifted, thumb finding my pulse point. Pressing there. Feeling the frantic rhythm he'd caused. "Kissing is gentle," he continued, leaning in just enough that his breath ghosted across my lips. Close enough to take. Close enough to claim. But he didn't. "Kissing is sweet. What I want?" His eyes dragged down my face, my throat, lower then back up with deliberate slowness. "There's nothing gentle about it."

[MATURE BL OMEGAVERSE] Griffin Mafia, the strongest group among the other mafias in Dormania. A country famous for having 60% of its population belonging to the mafia. Their leader is known to be quite mysterious and intelligent, Alastair Vale. Not many people have ever seen the dominant Alpha. But they are certain that he is a terrified cold hearted man who will get whatever he wants. At the same time, Alastair finds himself drawn to an Omega he often sees standing near a bus stop not far from a university, Noel Ashford. The only Omega who doesn't seem afraid of him at all and instead appears bold enough to answer his every word. "You think I'm weak just because I'm an Omega? Let me tell you something, Mr. Vale..." "Feisty Omega." 'Fuck, he turns me on.' A smirk appeared on the Alpha's face every time the Omega defied his words. Although love eventually blossomed between the Alpha and the Omega, reality would never allow them to live peacefully behind the gunfire. "I won't let you see Vale again! You will never be allowed to leave this mansion for any reason, let alone to see him. Not now and not ever!" "He's not as bad as you think! He's just—" Regis, Noel's older brother, glared at him with a sharp gaze and a face flushed with anger. "ALASTAIR IS A MURDERER!"

This story is about a person who got reincarnated into a Fishman in one piece, a young fishman who was in the Sun pirates but Tiger died and the rest of the crew ended up in impel down but not him, the young Fishman Brett was sent to punk hazard, Watch as he navigate the world of One Piece and bring glory to the Fishman people. *** 14 chaps a week, 2 a day. 50 + chapters on my patreon.com/Eatinpieces 50% discount for the first month

What is forgiveness? Is it a conscious, voluntary choice—to release resentment, anger, and the desire for vengeance toward someone who has wronged you, even when they do not deserve it? But would you forgive the one who murdered your loved one? Could you truly abandon the hatred towards the person who stole what was most precious to you? By law, an unforgivable crime is met with unforgivable punishment. A man who commits a heinous sin is sentenced to death without mercy. Justice is absolute. But what if the sinner is a child? If a child commits the same atrocity, should they be judged as an adult or forgiven for their youth and ignorance? Some would say, “They did not understand what they were doing.” Others would argue, “A child who commits such evil is no longer a child—but a monster.” This is the story of such a child. A child who committed a grave sin—not once, but many times. When remorse finally took hold, it was already too late. Karma came without mercy and tore away what the child cherished most. Crushed by guilt and unable to bear the weight of his sins, the child wished for only one thing: Death, as punishment. But death was not kind enough to grant that wish. Instead, it offered suffering. This is the story of a sinner named Bradley, a child condemned to live with unbearable pain, haunted by the consequences of his actions. “Why do I have to suffer like this?” Bradley whispered, collapsing to his knees before the decapitated head. "Have I not suffered enough?" A child whose only desire was to die. Will his wish ever be fulfilled? Or is endless suffering the truest punishment for his sins?

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

In the Cangyuan Continent, your Core is everything. Your rank, your worth, your name — all of it starts there. Long Xiaoyan was born without one. Crown Prince. Zero talent. The empire's most expensive joke. He told himself the throne would protect him. That his brother's smile meant something. That blood was blood. He was still on fire when he found out he was wrong about all three. Left in the ashes of his own palace with nothing — no title, no family, no reason the next breath was worth taking — something cracked open inside him that had no business existing. [Balance Breaker Protocol: Active.] The Balance Breaker Path hasn't been seen in four thousand years. It doesn't choose the strongest. It doesn't choose the most talented. It chooses the one willing to carry all three paths — Body, Spirit, Soul — simultaneously, when every cultivation master alive will tell you that's impossible. The world took everything from him and left him standing anyway. That was its first mistake. What follows is not a story about revenge — though the people who burned his palace will answer for it. It's not a story about power — though he will become something the continent doesn't have a name for yet. It's a story about a boy who had nothing, built something from the ash, and refused to stop climbing no matter what stood above him. Thirty-two gates. A fallen empire. An immortal plane that doesn't know he's coming. And somewhere beyond all of it — a tribulation that will either end him or make him the first Balance Breaker in four thousand years to reach the other side. Five women who chose him for their own reasons. One ancient dragon who argues with him constantly. One system that called him pathetic on day one and hasn't fully taken it back. He's going to make them all eat their words. Path to Godhood. 500+ chapters. Updated daily. The climb starts now.

Renji has always been weak and overlooked, living on the streets with no family, no magic, and no hope. In a world where talent determines life, he is nothing—until he discovers a strange relic hidden in the ruins of a forgotten city. Desperate for power, he touches it, unknowingly summoning the Seven Deadly Sins. Now, bound by their overwhelming presence, Renji must endure a trial that will test his body, mind, and spirit. As the Seven channel their power into him, he begins to feel strength like he’s never known—but at a cost he could never have imagined. What will he become, and what will he sacrifice to claim the power he has always craved?