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The world of Caereth survives on lies. History contradicts itself. Gods rule, yet refuse to answer certain questions. Cities stand where ruins should be, and everyone has learned—quietly—not to look too closely. Faith keeps reality stable. Ignorance keeps it alive. Aerin Kael is not meant to matter. Born in the lower districts of a fractured city-state, he grows up watching laws bend for the powerful and truth become a matter of convenience. He learns early that the world only works if you accept what you’re given and stop asking why. Then he witnesses something impossible. A man is executed in public—undeniably dead. That same man speaks to Aerin later that night. Reality does not correct itself. Instead, it allows both truths to exist. Aerin awakens to a power that should not be possible: the ability to accept contradictions without breaking. Where others must choose one truth, he can hold two—and reality falters in response. Blades hesitate. Consequences arrive late. Certainty decays. But power in Caereth is never free. Every use fractures memory, emotion, and identity. Gods take notice. Factions move in silence. Wars are fought not only with weapons, but with belief itself. And beneath it all lies a truth carefully buried—that Caereth is not a world created by gods, but a reality held together by containment, omission, and necessary lies. As contradictions spread and history begins to unravel, Aerin is forced into conflicts far larger than himself: between faith and truth, order and freedom, survival and meaning. Each choice he makes stabilizes one fracture while tearing open another. In a world that endures by refusing to be whole, the most dangerous thing is not destruction— —it is understanding.

At the docks of Aethelgard, survival is measured in copper coins and aching backs. TSUF is just another dock laborer, lifting grain from sunrise to exhaustion, earning barely enough to keep his parents fed. To the city, he is invisible. To those who watch from places higher than the rooftops, he is something else entirely. TSUF doesn’t ask for mercy, miracles, or salvation. He works. He endures. And if there is any divine order in the world, it has learned to wait.

The "Chosen One" tried to debate ethics with the Final Boss. The result? Humanity was wiped out. I was the F-Rank porter who watched it happen. Then, I woke up twenty years in the past; ten minutes before the apocalypse began. I looked at the naive young Hero standing next to me. I didn't join his party. I stabbed him in the throat. [System: You have killed the Protagonist.] [Reward: SSS-Rank Trait "The Usurper" Acquired.] [Passive: Absolute 100% Drop Rate.] Now, the destiny of the world is mine. I don't grind. I take. Touch a Grand Mage? Skill Copied. Kill a Dragon? Talents Absorbed. Save the Princess? Only if she can afford the subscription fee. While the world panics, I’m fusing prohibited skills and privatizing the dungeons. I’m not here to save the world. I’m here to loot it. [Add to Library to join the harvest.]

Lin Mu was an orphan living in a country town. Having no knowledge of cultivation, he was a common peasant. This was until he discovered a mysterious ring stuck in a tree. Wearing it, a new world opened up to Lin Mu. The world of cultivation! The ring bestowed Lin Mu with the ability to cultivate while also giving him the ability to manipulate space. Snatching treasures, exploring unknown realms, looting secret grottos, everything was possible with the ring. Witness Lin Mu as he learns his purpose in life, finds his destiny, meets impeccable experts and beings. Watch him as he learns the truth of the cosmos, and becomes its saviour! P.S: Rise of the Worm Sovereign is a prequel to this book. Tags: #weak to strong #Beast taming #Beast companions #Monster Master #World Exploration #NO YOUNG MASTERS #NO HAREM ----- Old Synopsis: Lin Mu was a common boy living in a small town, ostracized by the townsmen because of a mistake he made during the harvest, his house seized to compensate for it. Forced to fend for himself in the outskirts, he finds a rusty ring embedded in the tree where he always used to play as a child. Witness his story as the mysterious rusty ring changes his destiny forever, opening him up to a world he would never have experienced, people he would have never met, and powers he would have never had. Instagram: grand_void_daoist -------------------------------------------- -------------------------------------------- Join the discord-https://discord.gg/VfJFxXnbAE

Waking up in the world of The Boys is a one-way ticket to becoming a statistic. Fortunately, my new life came with a silver spoon so big it's practically a shovel, and a bank account to match. Better still, I have a strange new ability. Whenever a Supe's career comes to a... permanent end, I get to keep a little souvenir of their power. In a world where the number one hero is a ticking time bomb, there's only one logical path to survival. My goal? To quietly climb the food chain and become a big enough problem that even Homelander has to watch his back. Check out my other works Marvel: Under the Gray Fog Villain: I am the Protagonist's Goldfinger

"Grey, elemental affinity, zero" The Elder announced the result loudly On hearing this, it was like a bolt of lightning struck Grey, he stood there dumbfounded and just stared at the Elder. Shocked voices could be heard from the people and there was some which were also filled with scorn. Grey stood dazed amidst all the noises without any reactions. One word was constantly reverberating in his head, 'How?'. 'Why, why did this happen to me?' Grey asked himself over and over again **************** Unbeknownst to Grey, something greater lies in wait in his body.... *************** Check out the book, leave a review after reading, and also your powerstones. Hope you enjoy this, and Thanks for reading ^_^ P.S: When I started this book I had zero writing experience, so the first chapters aren't that great, although, my writing quality has improved over time. Also, English isn't my first language, so there are some instances where my choice of words are not good enough for what I'm trying to portray. A heads up, the book will be using a medieval setting. My world building is not the best, but it gets better over time, so bear with me on the early chapters! P.S: Cover art not mine I just edited it. If you're the owner and want me to take it down you can notify me. Other novel: Lunar:Secret Guardians Check it out as well! Discord Server: https://discord.gg/gs68a4ZzaN

23 year old Tyler Cross had a life that was… fine, and ordinary. Even though it was already turning sour. Until a bolt of lightning ripped him from it and dropped him into something he couldn’t even begin to understand. An alien AI calls him “chosen” and hands him a countdown: 999 days to save the world. Every choice, every move, adds or steals time. Some people are on his side, others aren’t. And the lines between friend and enemy blur within a thin line, with every passing second. The world doesn’t wait. Neither does the clock... Trust is a currency he can’t afford to spend lightly. And with time slipping through his fingers, Tyler has to figure out who he can believe, what he can risk, and how far he’s willing to go before the clock runs out. 999 days, Only one chance and no guarantees.

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

In a world where heroes rise, wars repeat, and destiny always seems to follow the same script, something unseen has begun to watch. Hidden above reality, beyond time and history, stands Sefirah Castle—a throne shrouded in endless gray fog. Upon it sits an unfathomable ruler, observing the Marvel world not as a battlefield of heroes and villains, but as a loop of repeating fate. Here, strength can be bought. Knowledge can be traded. And fate… can be rewritten. But every gift has a price. This is not a story about saving the world. It is a story about breaking it free from inevitability. And once the fog descends, nothing—heroes, villains, or destiny itself—will ever remain fixed again. Read advanced chapters and support us on Patreon https://patreon.com/Drrajnovel Check out my other works Villain: I am the Protagonist's Goldfinger Reborn in The Boys with a Plunder System: My Target is Homelander

1392. A new era begins, but it is based on chaos. A silent catastrophe is wreaking havoc beneath the surface as three intertwined lives fight for survival and eleven powerful nations vie for supremacy. Only the Chosen Ones are able to sense the threat, which is invisible to the average person. Izochi Horitoshi, a sixteen-year-old boy whose world starts and ends with a single, desperate promise—to protect his younger siblings--stands in the centre of this building storm. However, fate is a harsh master. And he has to Change it.

Konoha, Year 58. After Kitagawa Gen sent his two teammates to the hospital and officially became Kakashi’s first disciple, he finally received the long-awaited novice gift pack he had been waiting thirteen years for. But upon seeing its contents, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought— [Reward Acquired: Ōtsutsuki Clan Bloodline (Blank Slate)] [Please develop it properly] From that moment on, the already chaotic shinobi world descended into even greater turmoil. Eager for exclusive early access to over 40 chapters? ;)☞ Dive in at patreon.com/MV1717 Raw: 火影从大筒木血脉开始

Sieg is a debt-ridden slum boy who almost fell victim to a horrible death at the Blackwater shoreline, but he finds himself gazing at an eclipse that rips people's sanity apart before trapping them into trials that cause those who triumph to become superhumans called “Ascendants.” However, the slum boy might have manifested an unprecedented Combination of Aspects — one that lets him summon a mask and a revenant? But he might need to tread carefully, for the affliction from such abilities might put those near him at risk.

I’d been reading a Webnovel called The Dance of Power. It wasn’t a blockbuster hit, but it had a devoted fanbase — and the worldbuilding was interesting enough to keep me hooked. Flawed, sure, but filled with potential. Its biggest draw was its gimmick: An interactive system that lets readers submit their own character sheets to be added to the story. Naturally, I made one. Naturally… it got rejected. “Not unique enough.” “Doesn’t fit the plot.” “Try again next event.” I shrugged it off. It was just a character, after all. At least, until I opened my eyes — and found myself inside the world of The Dance of Power, inhabiting the very same character the author had turned down. A character who wasn’t meant to exist. A character with no place in the story. A flaw in the narrative. And in a universe built on power, politics, and brutal hierarchy… Being a mistake is the most dangerous thing you can be.

*Warning: Very dark and mature themes. Some of which may be triggering for others Origin, the creator of the Omniverse. Has been seriously betrayed by his children the Origin gods. Amaterasu, Libra, and Tsukiyomi. Three gods blinded by power and the want to control something of their own. Realizing that the power to do this lies in their father Origin they catch him off guard and “equally” distributes his power among eachother. Now as a plan for revenge Origin has been sent to the land of Omni a world which they created but had never explored. 500,000 Years Origin promised they would return. In these 500,000 Years the Origin Gods have made their presence known. Each shaping the history, laws, and culture of their land. Origin seeking revenge navigates across a world that wants nothing but the worse for him. How does one who spent their entire life being the absolute pinnacle of knowledge and power deal with being prey to the creations he never gave attention to. More importantly how does one learn to grow, care, and change. How does one know the importance of bonds. How does one know how their creations are living down here and what their power has done for their lives.

Magic is everything. Strength decides value, mana decides status, and those born weak are meant to disappear quietly. Kael Ryunosuke was never meant to matter. With a mana count so low it barely registers, Kael survives as a bottom-rank hunter, slaying the weakest creatures in existence just to earn enough copper to buy water and dry bread. While others grow stronger and rise through the ranks, Kael devotes himself to protecting his town and serving his clan, believing loyalty and effort will one day be enough. He is wrong. When a level-20 magical beast threatens the land, Kael is unexpectedly chosen to join the hunting party. Taking it as his final chance to prove his worth, he accepts without question—unaware that the mission was never meant for him to return alive. Abandoned in the depths of battle and left to die, Kael’s life ends in despair… only for his consciousness to awaken beyond death, inside a strange void ruled by a reincarnation system bound to a trapped spirit. Offered a second life, the power to choose his own strength, and the chance to return to the world that discarded him, Kael steps forward once more. This time, he will not crawl at the bottom. This time, Kael Ryunosuke will decide who deserves to survive. And with the HAREM SYSTEM, every ally he saves can become part of his deadly, loyal harem army… each one bound by strength, affection, and desire.

Chen Yuan, a middling cultivator long accustomed to scorn and suppression, enters the Inner Court with nothing but stability and patience to rely on. Gifted with a benevolent system that rewards insight rather than recklessness, he advances steadily instead of explosively. In a world ruled by rankings, sect politics, and brutal talent gaps, he survives by choosing the right battles and the right allies. The Grade Tourney becomes his chance to climb the cultivation staircase—step by unforgiving step. This is not the rise of a monster, but the ascent of someone who refuses to fall behind again.

In a world ruled by cultivation, bloodlines, and other hidden powers, a young man named Yin Zhe lives as someone that the world openly despises. He was born into a powerful clan but branded as the useless and arrogant young Master Yin, he grows up surrounded by hatred, rumors, and silent conspiracies from the people around him. Whom he had offended. He was always seen as talentless, now he realizes that his life is in danger after regaining his memories from earth. His journey begins not with glory, but with survival. He needed to survive the people who looked forward to killing him without blinking an eye.

Erwin reincarnated into chaos. As the only son of the crumbling Cavendish mafia family, he used the ruthlessness and strategies from his past life to pull them back from the brink of destruction. He secured their empire, silenced their enemies, and prepared for a life of luxury and power. Then, an old man with a white beard with a letter knocked on his door. It wasn't just 1990s England. It was the world of Harry Potter. But Erwin didn't panic. He adapted. With his arrival came the Reputation System—a cheat code that turns fame and fear into power. ... [System: Reputation Gained. Draw Initiated...] [Spell Drawn: Wingardium Leviosa (Mastery)] [Curse Drawn: Reducto (Shattered to Pieces)] [Gold Reward: Fantastic Beast Affinity (Legendary)] [Purple-Tier Reward: The Unforgivable Curse Set] ... Erwin isn't here to play schoolboy games. He is here to rewrite the hierarchy. Pure-blood supremacy? Sacred Twenty-Eight? "The wizarding world only needs one true noble house," Erwin declares, swirling his wine. "And that is the House of Cavendish." He is turning Hogwarts into his own criminal empire. Hermione: "To serve the Cavendish family is not servitude; it is the highest honor of my life." Luna: "The Nargles were wrong... the light didn't fade. It just belongs to Mr. Erwin now." Years later, when Voldemort finally resurrects and calls upon his dark army, he stands stunned in a silent graveyard. "Can anyone tell me," the Dark Lord whispers, "why all my Death Eaters are kneeling before a Cavendish?" ... [Slytherin House + Timeless Elegance + Ruthless Ambition]

"Are you my knight?" the silver-haired boy asked, smiling at the blonde girl before him. This was their meeting when they were ten years old. "Are you my bride?" Gently embracing the blonde girl, his companion for ten years, the boy questioned yet affirmed. This was the story of eighteen. "Are you my king?" Half-kneeling at the throne, he looked up and smiled at the girl holding the Sword of Victory. The boy's smile was the same as the boy's ten years ago. "I can be without eyes, but you, and all of Camelot, cannot be without eyes." With a smile, he forever gave his eyes to the girl, who had lost them due to the red dragon's curse. The boy had no regrets. This was twenty-five years of happiness. "So, Arthur? Pen? Dragon? Artoria, King of Knights, young lady, will you... walk with me for life?" Smiling, he extended his hand to the girl, and the silver-haired boy asked the same question two thousand five hundred years later. This was a bond that had lasted two thousand five hundred years.

Waking up to find yourself traversing the Star Railway is a joyous occasion, but why are there so many starships around? After inquiring, I learned that, oh, it turns out I've transmigrated into the Iron Tomb, or rather, the Iron Tomb that has merged with the Great Black Tower. No wonder the perspective is so strange. Hey, suddenly I felt a chill down my back, a flash of silver light, and then I lost consciousness. Gah, dead! (Iron Tomb + Great Black Tower = Dark Secret. The protagonist will transform into the corrupted form of the Great Black Tower. Slightly yuri-oriented, OOC, crossover anime, not for those who care about historical accuracy, purely for fun. Please read without thinking and do not take it too seriously.)