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Selen Ravenhurt was born to rule. As the heir to one of the Empire’s founding families, and promised to the Crown Prince since childhood, her future had always been clear. She would become Empress. Not through love or fate, but through power. She had never believed in fairy tales. Only in control. Until the day everything changed. Before the eyes of the entire court, a blinding light consumed her. In an instant, Selen became the Saintess—the miracle the Empire had been waiting for. Worshipped. Revered. Untouchable. And yet, something was wrong. Her power was real, but the world did not change as it should have. The miracles felt incomplete. The people around her—the High Priest, the Prince, even her own family—watched her too carefully, as though waiting for something. Then, the truth revealed itself. And everything she believed in collapsed. Stripped of her power, betrayed by those closest to her, Selen came to understand a single, unforgiving truth— she had never been meant to rule. She had only ever been meant to serve. But death is not the end. Given a second chance, Selen returns to a time before everything was taken from her. This time, she will not wait. This time, she will not trust. And this time— she will be the one who decides how the story ends.

Finding himself Reborn as a Saiyan drifting across space, Merun crash-lands into the martial country of the Sekigahara Confederate, a nation ruled by Martial Clans who care only for battle. Taken in by a struggling peasant family and later joining a declining clan, Merun quickly learns that in Sekigahara, the weak are trampled, and only strength determines who lives with dignity. Here, his Saiyan blood isn't enough.. He needs to learn Martial Arts. Using knowledge of his past life and using his growing status as an inhuman martial artist, he vows to change the system that keeps it citizens suffering for the sake of war. The main character won't mess with the canon timeline too much... but for the sake of his newfound family, will he? (MC has memories of his past life as well as the MU novel, most of DBZ. However his memories are hazy and he since he wasn’t a fighter, he would still need to learn the basics.) This is a fanfic of the awesome novel Martial Unity. The main character won't be super OP so easily, I'll try to retain the balance somewhat relative to Rui.

[WARNING!!! ADULT CONTENTS!!! R18+] Syril Sylvester was an orphan in a world of superhumans. Due to his parents untimely demise, he couldn't get a power book. He became a joke in the society, a victim of several taunts and bullies. But fate had other plans... A book from the trash fell into his hands one day, granting him not only the greatest superpower, but an absurd way to level—fuck his way to stardom. A weakling suddenly became a grandmaster (on battlefields and beds). -------------------------------------------------- [Welcome, Syril.] [Congratulations! You've successfully fused with the Sexy Mech System.] [Fuck your way up!] [Stats now available.] [Click here to check Stats.] -------------------------------------------------- MC is OP, but his journey starts small with quests from the system. The story is ACTION and LEMONS packed. So, yeah, expect some LEMONADES and get your popcorn, because this is one hell of a ride.

Aditya was just an ordinary young man from the modern world — until a sudden accident ended his life and sent his soul into the body of Suyodhana, the eldest prince of Hastinapur. In this new life he is the boy history will one day call Duryodhana — the cursed prince fated to start the greatest war the world has ever seen. But Aditya is not alone. A mysterious Karma System has come with him, rewarding every kind choice and warning him when darkness creeps too close. Armed with his twenty-first-century knowledge and a burning desire to change the future, Suyodhana sets out to rewrite the tragic story of the Mahabharata. He heals his father Dhritarashtra’s blind eyes, wins the true loyalty of the mighty Karna and the forest archer Eklavya, and gathers his young friends in a quest to stop the bloody Kurukshetra war before it can begin. Yet destiny is far more stubborn than he imagined. As Suyodhana and his companions journey through glowing mountains, face ancient trials of the heart, and challenge the will of gods and sages, a deeper shadow begins to stir. Something far more dangerous than the coming war hides in the forgotten corners of this world — an ancient evil that the old legends never dared to name. Will Suyodhana truly become the hero who saves everyone he loves? Or will the heavy name of Duryodhana slowly pull him back into the darkness he is trying to escape? A tale of friendship, second chances, and cosmic fate — where one boy’s modern heart must decide whether he will break the chains of destiny… or become the very monster the world already fears.

Raj Singh was just another ordinary student. A small house. A struggling family. A future that felt… stuck. He didn’t want much—just enough money to ease his mother’s burden, just one chance to create something of his own. Then one accident changed everything. When he woke up, a strange panel hovered before his eyes— [ Divine Broadcast is LIVE] [Constellation ‘Watcher of Silent Skies’ is observing] Unknown beings—constellations, gods, entities beyond his understanding—were watching him. Judging him. Rewarding him. Turning his life into… content. A system forced him to complete missions. A currency called Karma determined his growth. And every decision he made was no longer his alone. The more he struggled… The more they enjoyed it. But Raj isn’t a hero. He’s not chosen. He’s not special. Just a guy who’s tired of being weak. So if his life is going to be a show— Then he’ll make sure it’s one they can’t stop watching. Even if it means changing himself… Even if it means losing who he used to be. Because in a world where gods watch for entertainment— The only way to survive… is to become something worth watching. * Add this to your library to follow Raj's journey. * Don’t forget to vote and support the story. *Leave a comment—your theories might change the future.

[Warning! Highly Addictive! Read with caution!] [40,000+ Words Before Premium!] ——- Zeph was your typical no-life gamer; always grinding, raiding, and flexing his perfect builds. Then one night, during a particularly intense game, the power cut. Some weird face wheel popped up, rolled like a gacha, and handed him a card: [Primordial Architect]. Next second? ZAP. He had been electrocuted to death! Alas, respawns were real after all. Zeph woke up as a scrawny 13-year-old in a broken world where reality itself ran on game-like rules. People “awakened” to Systems, Classes, and Skills—power granted by the world itself. Those who adapted became superhumans. Those who didn’t… well, they didn’t last long. Three years later, the kid everyone thought was dead has become a legend in the ruins; taller, sharper, crueler, and carrying more memes than mercy. But on his sixteenth birthday, his System finally awakens. Pretty standard. Nothing flashy. Everyone gets something like it. Until… [Secondary Core Detected] [Primordial Architect – ACTIVE] And then it happened. One breath = One Skill Point. Another breath. Another point. Endless power. While the rest of humanity bleeds for scraps, Zeph just… breathes. And the world? It’s about to choke on what he builds. ⸻ Genre: LitRPG | Tags: OP MC, System, Gamer Reincarnation, Post-Apocalypse, Genius Mc, Anti-hero

Growing up, Leonard believed in the unwavering truth that life was useless at least to to him it was. Belonging to a once highly respected family that committed treason and was banished to the slums, Leonard was hated by the masses for sins he didn't even know of. On an unfortunate day, Leonard snaps after constantly facing discrimination for seventeen years in his crazed state he faces a foe who kills him using the power of a class, he dies losing his very sanity at the end. However, death wasn't the end for him. A mysterious figure claiming to be one of the Catastrophic Witches, the Witch of Time, revives him and sends him into the body of Caesar. Saying goodbye to his old life, Leonard lives as Caesar—an individual who, like him, suffered due to a mistake made by his family. In a world full of people with supernatural abilities known as "Classes," Leonard tries to rise in power while having no Class. Follow Leonard as he gets tangled up in conspiracies and uncovers the veil over the world, all while discovering and developing the unique powers granted to him by a witch.

**Arc One Complete** The system broke on the first day. Everyone else capped at 20. Will Wit woke up with 30 Luck and an error message where his ceiling should be. That was the least strange part of his morning. The voice in his head — ancient, unimpressed, and absolutely certain Will is doing everything wrong — belongs to history's greatest conqueror. Genghis Khan has reviewed Will's memories, assessed his life choices, and has opinions. Loud ones. Will just wanted to survive long enough to get his mom her medication. Instead he's stranded 100,000 years in the future, on an Earth that healed itself while humanity was gone, in a world where the billionaires who betrayed everyone else bought their way to power before the system even dropped. Genghis thinks this is fine. Genghis has a plan. Will is pretty sure the plan involves conquering everything. He's not wrong. [Progression Fantasy | LitRPG | Harem | Slow burn conquest | Historical ghost companion | Broken Luck build] Three Chapters a day. 100+ chapter backlog.

“Six weeks pregnant.” Scarlett Stovall stared at the test report in silence. Before she could tell her husband, the Alpha, his phone rang. “Rebecca, what’s wrong?” he asked, his voice soft in a way it had never been for her. Then he stopped the car. “Get out.” He left his pregnant wife on the roadside in the dark to rush to another woman. That was the night Scarlett understood the truth. She was never loved. She was assigned. Two years ago, Ashton married her only to fulfill his dying grandfather’s last wish. Their bond was duty, not desire. His heart has always belonged to Rebecca, the fragile childhood friend who only needs to cry for him to come running. When Rebecca shows up in the rain and collapses in Scarlett’s home… carrying Ashton’s child… everything shatters. And when she falls down the stairs and whispers, “My child…” All eyes turn to Scarlett. Blame is easy. Especially when you were never chosen. Now, pregnant with the Alpha’s heir and ordered to take care of the woman who destroyed her marriage, Scarlett must decide: Should she keep fighting for a man who calls her unworthy? Or should she walk away… and take his legacy with her? Because this time, the child she carries is not just a mistake. It is power. And if the Alpha pushes her too far… He might lose everything.

naoh was an orphan raised at church who was treated like a filth due to his demonic appearance with red eyes and white hair but he decided to run away from the orphanage to make his life better but outside world was crueller than he imagined,he was alone and always struggled to live he was not socially active and had to work like a slave to make an earning , after all the struggle he become a stock manager in an industry but even that was never easy for him he was forced to work over time and was tired,but one day when he was returning home after work he got sucked into a portal and transports into a magical world were he finds his secret,will it be the starting of the life he wants or starting of another struggling events for him.

Luciel has no past worth remembering and no future worth chasing. He sees himself as absurd and powerless against the fate driving him to the ground. Yet somehow, that same cruel fate, which once pushed him into insanity and nihilism, gave him a Stanza and turned him into a Resonator. Now he wields fire brighter than anyone, but a bright flame casts the darkest shadow. As Luciel embodies the Divine Fire, his ambition grows as unchecked as it is hidden. He has the means to correct what is wrong — the shattered world, the regressed, the sins, the wars that civilizations feed themselves on — but the line between savior and ruin has never concerned him. If one day, he finds the only enemy he has to face is himself, will the fire that saved him be the same one that consumes everything he's built?

I accidentally kidnapped a celestial princess on Awakening Day. Her aunt can erase this world in an instant. Her grandfather can destroy an entire Star Field with a thought. And she is now permanently bonded to me as my first summon. Yan Ye blacked out during a panic attack at twenty-one and woke up in the body of a morbidly obese seventeen-year-old on Blue Star, a world where dungeons tear open the earth and the Global Awakening System grants every human a class at eighteen. But the system Yan Ye has isn't the one everyone else has. It came with daily quests that punish failure, features that unlock as he grows stronger, and a personality that seems to enjoy his suffering. For an entire year before his Awakening, the system forced him to train, fight, and survive things no unawakened human should face. By the time the rest of his class steps onto the awakening formation, Yan Ye is already something that shouldn't exist. Then he awakens an Irregular class never seen before: Archetype Summoner. His very first summon tears open a portal to the wrong realm and drags a divine princess into his world. That was just the first summon. Each new summon opens a door to a different universe. A different power system. A different existence that was never meant to set foot on Blue Star. Original Work. Weak to strong. System-driven progression. No NTR. No fake weakness. No nationalism.

Being framed for murder was bad, but marrying a demon to survive was downright terrifying. Han Raviel was a man with a heart that wasn't beating, having been reborn as a demon after dying in the hands of his lover. And so, he didn't love… didn't forgive. He was ruthless to men and even more to women. But An liyue needed to survive. And as though destiny had quietly pointed at her, Han Raviel suddenly needed a wife — definitely not out of love. A contract was tossed in front of her. one year. just one year to be a married couple. After that, they'd part ways. Han Raviel didn't need her more than that duration. However, to An liyue's detriment, the contract carried a demand tied to life and death. " You must provide a reason why I shouldn’t eliminate you… after the contract expires." Han Raviel said, a cold smirk tugging at his lips as a faint red flicker passed through his eyes. ___ ___ An Liyue stared at the door in front of her, the door that led to a completely different world inside Han Raviel's mansion. The door that only two people had the right to enter. Just then, she heard a frightened voice, “M-miss, how did you get here?” Truth was, she didn’t know how she got there herself. She just stood, staring blankly. " Miss," the servant's voice came again, more urgent, " The last person who attempted to go in... " the words died in his throat as he shaked his head, " Miss just leave now.. " However, it was too late. " what's going on here? " If the voice wasn't recognisable, then the red eyes were... Quick notice: You might end up wanting to jump into the novel just to prolong An Liyue’s life. After all, she’s only an innocent adopted daughter with no real parents to protect her :)

In a world where everyone awakens a class at sixteen, a person’s future is decided the moment that class appears. Neo was born in the kind of place the world ignores, where hunger comes first and surviving another day already feels like a victory. He was never supposed to become anything important. Then, on the eve of his awakening, he finds a place he should never have reached and gains a class the world tried to bury. A forbidden class that lets him devour souls and steal the classes of others. Necromancer. Sword Saint. God of Thunder. Any class can become his. Even the classes of gods can be stolen. Now Neo is no longer just another boy from the slums. He is a threat. A target. Something the families, the government, and the powers above them will never allow to grow freely. But Neo has never cared much for what the world allows. So he survives, takes what he needs, and grows stronger. And one day, he will ascend high enough to kill the gods who tried to bury his path. ~~~ Discord: https://discord.gg/tQ76KAUQfN

Earth, 22nd Century The incurable cancer that served as a nightmare for people one century ago is now just a rare but curable disease. With the world’s development, there are now cures for all types of cancer. The Earth is now a planet with no more people suffering from cancer. Except for Zen. Diagnosed with a mutated cancer that was the only one of its kind at an early age, he sank in despair. That was until an opportunity which turned his curse into a blessing presented itself. What power would Zen gain from the disease that plagued him since his childhood? *** The art is not mine, all credits to the original artist.

What happens when a strong headed and stubborn Amelia meets the sarcastic and narcissistic Xavier meets? That's is trouble. Amelia winter who just graduated from university as a journalist , a person who always follows what she believes and always believe in justice for poor people against the rich. Xavier steel, the stereotyped rich playboy who is rich and always believe that the world is on his palm. .....,............,.............................................................................. ' Sir, please off your clothes so I can help you' 'Miss Amelia, i don't know that you want me this much, don't worry I will put it off now,chuckling' "( what have I gotten myself into ?) Sir I want to help you stitch your wound because it is my fault you got it in the first place' ' dont worry , i will coperate with you, should we take this to the bed?staring at her like I can't wait' ' (retreating back while praying in my mind for a savior to arrive) Mr Steel I think I will come back tomorrow for that, good night sir (running away before he calls me back)' ' my my , the rabbit have escape. Laughing so hard' ................................,....................................................... This is my first ever novel, please do read and I don't mind mild corrections. No rape No unnecessary misunderstanding Some worth, a slow burn. ENJOY!!

Eat. Evolve. Dissolve. In the Rotting Forest, biomass is the only currency, and I’m currently bankrupt. I wasn’t born a king. I was born from the cracked ribs of a dying titan, a house-cat-sized scavenger with one missing eye and a Stability rating of 20%. In this ecosystem, I’m not a hero. I’m a snack. But I have the Gene Weaver System. I don't just eat; I architect. I harvest DNA from the dead to graft a future onto my own broken body. [NEW TRAIT DETECTED: ACID-SPITTER] [COST: 5% STRUCTURAL STABILITY] Evolution isn't a gift. It’s a heist. Every upgrade, every set of wings, every venomous barb, every layer of chitin, brings me closer to Structural Collapse. Cross that threshold, and my own biology will tear itself apart, reducing me to a puddle of failed blueprints. In this forest, becoming the Apex predator is the easy part. Doing it without melting into a pile of sentient sludge? That’s the real work. What to Expect: The "Jackie Chan" Grind: No invincibility. Every victory costs a limb. Every growth spurt hurts. Hardcore Progression: Every mutation has a trade-off. Strength costs Speed. Intelligence costs Stability. Visceral Body Horror: Detailed biological adaptation. You aren't just "leveling up"; you're rewriting your DNA. The Architect’s Wit: A protagonist who knows he's a "structural disaster" and has something to say about it. Updates Daily | #Grimdark | #MonsterEvolution | #LitRPG | #NonHuman | #Underdog | #survival

The S-rank got fire powers. Kai got told he probably wouldn't die immediately. Probably. Most climbers would call that the worst class in Tower history. Kai looked at it, did some math, and decided F-rank Survivor might actually be the most broken thing in the building. The Tower pays lifespan for dying. Skills for the method. Resistances for the pain. So he died to the spike trap on purpose. Then the fire vent. Then the river. Then the Floor Guardian — four times in one morning, just to learn the attack pattern — then walked into the fight and called every move out loud so fifty-three people could survive it. He has no attack skills. No combat class. No rank worth mentioning. He has three hundred years banked, a girl documenting every death in a notebook, and gods who started watching him on Day 3 because nothing this stupid should be working this well. The Tower opened a formal inquiry into whether he's allowed to keep existing this way. He's on Floor 3. There are ninety-seven left. Death Is My Levelling System: Starting From F-Rank The Tower called it irregular. He calls it a business model.

Xander was hailed as The Swordmaster on earth. When it came to blades, he held no equal. It didn't mater what category or how experienced his opponent was. He was just better, and none could deny it. Yet all it took was a bullet to end his life. All that hard work, all that talent. All of it gone because of an idiot with a gun. So Xander was naturally indignant against the reality of it. What was the point, then? What was the purpose of achieving such mastery if his life could be snuffed out so easily? His final thoughts were filled with resentment and regret. And so he closed his eyes. Only to reopen them again. But not in a hospital. But in an entirely new world, filled with magic and mages. Xander thought that in a place like this, his dream of making swordplay relevant would be possible. But he was dismayed to learn that not only had the body he transmigrated to been incredibly weak and untalented, but the act of swordfighting was heavily looked down upon. Made obsolete by mages who chanted powerful spells and unleashed them from a distance Yet on the verge of losing hope, he discovered something. This world, it's understanding of swordfighting wasn't just rudimentary. It was PATHETIC! Elite knights only knew how to swing harder and faster! There was no technique! No order! Offended, Xander made to use a blade. Even if the path was dead, he would not allow something so sacred to him be insulted so thoroughly. However, in the throes of his swordplay, he made a discovery, one that would shake the very foundations of the world as everyone knew it. Swordfighting wasn't obsolete. No, it was simply unexplored! And Xander, with his adequate knowledge on how to wield a blade realized... "The usage of swords with proper technique, is a form of magic in itself." And so begins the story of a man who decided to turn the entire world of magic on its head, with a Blade.

A gangster Kain dies during a gang war. Not a good man by normal standards but still asks God for help but doesnt receive any. Surprisingly, he is reincarnated with a system into a demon.