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A strange child awakens in a deserted alley, frail and lost between pain and hunger, surrounded by pure white snow. Everything feels like a dream… until he meets Ki Song, and realizes he has been transported into the Shadow Slave novel, becoming the first prince of the Song Clan.

"Spread your legs." "Tsk." A slave to the city's system, Lancel was quite literally a slave to a witch whose only love language was torture to him. After a year of humiliation in the Witch City of Riviere, he finally escapes captivity, only to discover something even more dangerous. A system that allows him to form contracts with witches… and lets him steal their magic. [Active Contract: Witch of Lust has reached Bond Level 10!] [Contract Bonus: Aphrodisiac Haze!] [Active Contract: Witch of Bondage has reached Bond Level 20!] [Contract Bonus: Chains of Dominion!] [Active Contract: Witch of Fluids has reached Bond Level 100!] [Contract Bonus: Fountain of Yatagarasu!] The deeper his relationships with witches became, the stronger he grew. One bond at a time. One spell at a time. Until even the witches themselves began to wonder who was truly in control. —————————————— More illustrations in the server. Discord: https://discord.gg/zukKB2ppDp

A world of magic. A "mage" born without it. And an outrageous f*cking crew. In the Valley Kingdom, where steampunk meets futurism and powerful magic means status, a Guild named the Black Wolves stand wildly apart. Their acting captain, Greed, carries neither magic nor nobility, only a title he never wanted and a forgotten past. Though he has no magic, he has another power that defies it—along with a crew as unhinged as they are loyal and who all have their own insanely broken abilities: A Ghost-mage whose eyepatch hides more than it covers. A powerhouse who hits like a Behemoth and naps for sport. A vice captain more promising than most high-ranking mages, but only wants to spend the days cooking. A horned lunatic with a superiority complex and an obsession for her acting captain. A cyborg. A wolfdog the size of a lyconbear. And others off on missions or prolonged duties—each with their own unique quirks. The Black Wolves only have a single goal: to live a life as meaningless and carefree as possible. But when a conspiracy threatens to swallow the Valley—and pins the crime on them—they become fugitives in the very Kingdom they called home. As they fight to clear their names and face an enemy that seeks to destroy everything—the Black Wolves, ironically, become the Valley’s last line of defense. And everyone's last hope. Expect: - Black Clover meets Final Fantasy meets JJK meets Vox Machina - NOT isekai, transmigration, evolution, system, or cultivation. Go look for that elsewhere - OP MC from the start with no magic [NOT ANTI-MAGIC], progressively gets even more OP - Harem relationships in the beginning, moderate fanservice and some sex scenes (hate me), and strong romance subplot towards the end with only one girl - Classic slow-paced story with character development, backstories, perspectives from multiple characters, stats and ability descriptions, intricate plot, worldbuilding, and of course tons of fighting - A long, ongoing story Written and conjured by J.N. Marlow. All rights reserved. © 2025 J.N. Marlow.

“We’ve discovered the oldest family in existence.” “Mm.” “This family has endured from the dawn of creation all the way to the present day. Among its members throughout history are Anastasia, the last grand duchess of Imperial Russia; Jeanne d’Arc, France’s holy maiden; Murasaki Shikibu and Sei Shōnagon, the two great literary women of the Heian era; Morgan le Fay, the witch of Britain…” “Huh—!?” “And that’s not all. We’ve uncovered something else.” “This family possesses a humanoid treasure that has been passed down to the present day—one that, in every generation, enters into marriage with these ‘family members.’” “???” … In the world of Type-Moon, I obtained a Family Simulator that lets me trace back through the past, strengthening my “bloodline” with each iteration— But in the end, I realized… Every single life was me? Instead of inheriting the family legacy, I somehow became the family’s ancestral heirloom myself? My : pat*eon*com/RuneA

=== WSA 2025 - Silver Prize Winner === Discord: https://discord.gg/3q2GJdk27D ============================ Way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals. And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army. Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too. My Talent's Name Was Generator. Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like. So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me? Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back. I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

"You trash!" I've been hearing that since I was born. Grandson of a hero, but a failure. My parents raised me until I was fifteen because I was the bare minimum, before I was kicked out... Yeah. My own family despises me. What's so wrong with being normal? Am I wrong for being born this way? I'm smarter than them, and yet I'm despised for having no power whatsoever. ... Of course, I'll make them regret it. With the hero's legacy, I become the villain. ------- Genre: #18+. #Smut. #Dark. #Harem. #Fast-growing. #Netori. #No NTR. #No Yuri. #Incest? #Revenge. Protagonist: #Selfish. #Intelligent. #Manipulative. #Villain. #Dark/Sarcastic Humor. World: #Modern Fantasy. #Different Species. #Other Worlds. #Gods. #No Destination. #System. #Magical. #Monsters. #Guilds. #etc. Relationships: #Multiple. #Fast/Slow. #Development. #Complicated Family Relationships. #Mild Gaslight.

In the not-so-far future, virtual reality and high scores are the most important things in the world. Those who break the rules are seen as hardcore criminals. Instead of prison, these rulebreakers are sent into eternal gamenation - digitized into a virtual world to slowly become an NPC, and forgotten by society. One man, however, takes a gamble. He risks everything in order to cheat the system and win back all that he's lost. His problem? The game developers are kind of a bunch of weirdos. Their problem? So is he.

Haruto a seemingly normal average 16 years old high schooler was suddenly transported into another world. With no way of knowing how or why he was sent here Haruto decided to investigate this world to find clues as to why he was summoned. When suddenly he heard the scream of a lone girl who was being rob by two elderly men. While trying his best to save the girl he had met for the first time he almost died as a result which awakened the desire for power. _____ (A/N: If you notice any errors or broken contexts while reading, please let me know. I'll go back and make the necessary corrections.)

Aaron White, once known as the legendary Special Ops captain “Final Shadow,” dies on a mission that was doomed from the start. Betrayed by leaked intelligence and surrounded by enemies, he sacrifices himself to complete the operation—choosing death over failure. But death isn’t the end. He awakens in a harsh medieval world inside the body of a starving orphan, on the very day of his awakening . In this world, everyone gains a class at eighteen—a power that defines their fate. Aaron awakens something far beyond fate. An SSS-class: Abyssal Phantom. Alongside it comes a mysterious system that rewards him for completing missions and building strength. But Aaron has no intention of trusting others again. Betrayal taught him one truth—loyalty is fragile. So this time, he will build it differently. Through contracts. Through control. Through those who have nothing left to lose. Starting from the slums, armed with nothing but experience, calculation, and shadow itself, Aaron begins carving his path forward. In a world ruled by power, he will not follow. He will command.

Nicole: “Um… Chiya, things have been a little tight lately—Wah! H-hey, don’t point that syringe at me! I’ll definitely pay you back next time, I swear! Phew… Chiya, you know how it is… could you maybe give me some meds…? H-hey, hey, hey! Anby, help me!” Jane: “Doctor Chiya, I’ll be relying on you again this time~ Ease this worn-out body of mine, fill my spirit back up… Oh? You’re mad? Alright, alright, I’ll stop. Then later, be a good boy and lie down in my arms—don’t make me do it myself, okay?” Caesar: “Chiya, I’m counting on you again. Sigh…!!! A-a shot?! Hahaha, I just remembered I’ve got something to do, I’ll be going now—Wah! Lucy! Burnice! Let go of me! The needle’s coming in!” Wise & Belle: “Chiya! Don’t get abducted by bad women! (laughing) We’re your childhood sweethearts! (stirring the pot)” Chiya: “I even helped cover your electricity bill… so why are you all just standing there watching…?” The miracle doctor of Sixth Street. The Cunning Hares’ creditor. The barefoot doctor of the Sons of Calydon. An Asclepius spoken of in the same breath as Phaethon… …but none of that matters to Chiya. Teacher… where are you…? Belle, Wise, me… we miss you so much…

"Who are you when your world is erased, your memory is a ghost, and the only power you have is a reflection of a self you can no longer remember?" When Earth collide with a world of blood and ancient power, survival demands more than strength, it demands transformation. Believed to be summoned itself by the Goddess of Light, billions of humans awaken in Terraldia with no path home and a weapon forged from their very souls. These Outworlders carry cursions, the manifestations of their deepest selves into a realm where noble bloodlines wield magic, where demons crawl from forgotten depths, and where trust is the rarest currency of all. Where their previous world's history, cultures, technologies, love, families, and careers were all gone in an instant, some hide their true power behind false classifications. Others weave strategies in the shadows of royal courts. A few simply try to survive one more day in a world that views them as tools, threats, or worse. But Terraldia's carefully maintained order is fracturing. Ancient forces stir beneath temple stones. Political alliances built on centuries of blood are tested by those who refuse to be controlled. And in the spaces between light and shadow, the question becomes not whether the Outworlders will change this world—but whether they'll survive what it makes of them first. In a land where power is inherited and outsiders are expendable, those who were nothing on Earth must become everything—or be buried beneath the weight of a history not their own. - This story features morally complex characters navigating a world where survival often demands compromise, and where the line between hero and pragmatist blurs with every choice made.

He had thought he had finally reached peace. But when faced with a disaster he could not comprehend, Oren realized it was not peace waiting for him, but death. In desperation, he pulled on his anchor, escaping certain death. The anchor did not return him "home," nor did it grant him safety. Instead, it dragged him downward and cast him into a cursed world. He fell from the clouds and crashed into a lone house on the distant outskirts of a great city. He survived but at a cost. Cursed by the very world he had trespassed upon, Oren awakened there as something he had never been before. Stripped of what he once was, he was forced to walk the world and flourish as something painfully fragile, slowly reclaiming what had been taken from him.

In the ninja world, a ninja’s potential has limits—and so does a ninja’s lifespan. From his observations, Higashino Makoto comes to a simple conclusion: the harder a ninja trains and the more fiercely they fight, the more likely they are to become short-lived. Countless efforts, endless battles… all for an early grave. “Father, a ninja’s capacity really has its limits.” “What are you talking about?” “I’m just saying… becoming something beyond a ninja sounds better.” A light reincarnation story with a pragmatic protagonist, set in the world of Naruto. .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

Monkey D. Luffy lived a life no one else could. He sailed every sea. He fought every monster. He lost people he loved and kept moving anyway. He stood at the top of the world, found the One Piece, and became the King of Pirates. Then he woke up as a ten-year-old child in a world with no ocean. Terra Fracta. A world shattered two hundred years ago — where the sky is broken, the ground floats in darkness, and something called the Void waits beneath everything for someone to fall. No crew. No Devil Fruit. No way home. But a Voice speaks to him now. It gives him Quests. It gives him power. And it keeps hinting at one impossible truth: there is a road back to his world — and it runs straight through the most dangerous place in this one. Luffy has been the weakest person in the room before. He knows how that story ends. _________________ Author: NITROGENO ( anyway it's me ) ___________________ Note: This story follows Luffy, with full memory of his life in One Piece, dropped into a completely original Post-Apocalyptic world with its own power system, factions, and history. If you are looking for a story where the hero starts from zero and earns every step. this is it. No instant power. No easy wins. Just Luffy being Luffy in a world that was not built for him. Updates are driven by your support. The more interaction this story receives, comments, Power Stones, reviews, the faster chapters come. Your enthusiasm is the engine. ___________________ my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/KIRITO_MED my ko-fi to support me : ko-fi.com/KIRITO_MED ____________________ I do not own One Piece or any of its characters. All rights belong to Eiichiro Oda. The original world of Terra Fracta, its power system, factions, and all original characters are my own creation. This is a fan-made story written for entertainment with no profit involved. _____________________ EXTRA TAGS: #ONEPIECE #TIERRAFRACA #QUESTSYSTEM #WEAKTOSTRONG #REINCARNATION

in the quiet village of Eldros, a child is born with nothing but weakness and innocence. At five years old, Kael Varyn seems like any other boy—small, fragile, and powerless. But appearances are deceiving. Kael remembers another life, one where he had power, knowledge, and control. Now trapped in a child’s body, he must start over. Slowly. Patiently. Calculating every step. In a world ruled by Aether, where only the strongest Weavers survive, Kael will claw his way from nothing. He will learn. He will grow. And he will take everything the world refuses to give him. This is the story of a boy who should have been powerless. A boy who will become a genius villain. A boy who will make the world bleed before it even knows his name.

While Kirito plays hero and collects plot armor, I somehow end up... living with Asuna? No, this isn't a romantic comedy. And no, I'm not trying to steal anyone's girl. ...It just sort of happened. Probably. If you are a fan of Kirito x Asuna then this story is not for you, so I recommend you turn back. Note: Characters from Steins;Gate and Gate appear from the GGO arc. From the Calibur Traffics arc, characters from Rascal Does Not Dream and Kemurikusa, as well as a few characters from Restaurant to Another World, appear. From the Calibur Crossing arc, several characters from High Score Girl appear. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

A boy stood in defiance, his hand held true to his Aegislash’s handle as the sword wrapped its tassel around the boy’s arm. With determined eyes, the boy turned and faced the deity of the Diamond Clan, Dialga. Beside him stood a girl, in her hand a glowing crimson ball. And behind her stood a dragon, a god. Palkia slashed. Dialga roared. Space and Time clashed and shattered, pulling the boy into a crack in the Universe. The girl reached out trying to grab his hand, as the boy disappeared into the tear in space and time. Or… Huisuian Swordsman gets transported into the future. —————————————————— Author here. So thanks for checking this out. It’s my first time writing a novel. But you are welcome to tell my any problems with my grammar or story delivery. I’m a student, the chapters will be updated when decide I write. Thanks. Leave a review. This was heavily inspired by other stories like New Normal, Hard Enough, Pokemon: Jordinio and Pokemon Trainer Vicky. Go check them out if you want other Pokemon stories. They’re all amazing stories. FYI I like to go back and edit my chapters. Don’t be too confused when some things change.

I accidentally came to Resident Evil and faced Queen Ada, who walked around with ten-centimeter high heels. I have no system, but that doesn't mean I'm helpless in this virus-filled world! As for Alex, Jill, and Rebecca, why are you asking about them? We just drank coffee together. RAW: 摊牌从生化危机开始 This is AI Translated, I just touch it up here and there, mainly trying to put in the right names and genders, as the translators have a tough time with them. The r18 scenes are not part of the original work so I had to add it seperately. I will only add a few since it's not something I'm particularly good at.

The sky is made of ivory, and the air tastes of ancient sins. > Corvin is a Silencer—the Synod’s apex executioner. He has turned hundreds of genetic anomalies into dust to keep the world’s High-Resonance stable. He doesn't just kill; he shapes the kinetic forces of creation into instant silence. His final target is a ten-year-old boy named Kael. The Synod wants the boy erased not for who he is, but for what is erupting from his skin. Jagged, oil-black obsidian crystals are sprouting from Kael, vibrating with a haunting frequency known only in the deepest nightmares: The Void-Song. Memory is a jagged blade. In Kael, Corvin sees the face of the sister he was forced to silence. In the boy’s silver-and-black hair, he sees the end of the world. For the first time, the Silencer speaks. His command: "Run." In a relentless, high-octane hunt through the calcified ribs of dead gods, Corvin must protect the very seed of the apocalypse he was meant to destroy. As his body fails and the murderous "Crimson Leak" begins to claim his sight, Corvin learns the world's final secret. Some things are meant to be silenced. Others are meant to trigger a deafening rebellion.

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】((Little Bits of Smut!! + PLOT)) What would you do for power? Steal for it, burn cities to ground, hold the innocent hostage, would you go as far to kill for it? In this world power is granted through ancient conduits that connect a person to realms outside of the visible reality, but power comes with a price. Leo, a clever outsider, is willing to do and give anything for it, even if it means his own humanity. unlikely partners are brought together by desperation and ambition. Their choices set in motion a chain of events that will leave their world—and themselves—irrevocably changed. Fleeing the consequences of a night gone wrong, they find themselves drawn toward a distant place and an uncertain future. As the shadows of their past grow longer, and the true cost of magic becomes clear, the boundaries between trust and betrayal, destruction and renewal, are tested. On the road to a new beginning, they must decide what they will carry, and what they are willing to lose.