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In a world where power isn’t granted by birth, but by license; order is everything. Every awakened individual must pass strict evaluations and obtain official authorization before using their abilities. Healing, combat, elemental control, and even enhanced intelligence. Each power is ranked, regulated, and monitored by the Global Ability Licensing Authority. Unlicensed use of any ability is flagged as a crime. Repeat offenses mean life imprisonment… or worse. Ryker is an anomaly. On paper, he’s a low-tier civilian with no registered abilities. In reality, his power evolves every time he violates a rule, and the more severe the violation, the stronger he becomes. When a routine inspection exposes a discrepancy in his records, Ryker is dragged into a bureaucratic nightmare of audits, trials, and forced missions meant to “correct” him. But the system is already cracked. Black-market licenses flood the underground. Corrupt examiners sell rankings. Entire cities run on illegal abilities while pretending to be lawful. As Licensing Chaos spreads, Ryker finds himself hunted by enforcers, courted by rebels, and watched by those at the top who fear what he represents. To survive, he must decide: Submit and be erased… Or to dismantle the very system that decides who is allowed to be powerful. When authority becomes a cage, chaos may be the only path to freedom.

Transmigrated into the world of a novel as Lucien Atreilight, the second prince of the Solairé Empire—and fated to die before the story even begins—he is determined to eliminate every red flag tied to his death. But as reality begins to drift from the plot he remembers, Lucien realizes the story can no longer be trusted. Caught between treacherous palace politics, a desperate search for a way home, and a fate he refuses to accept, Lucien learns the hard way that some forces do not wait for the story to reach them.

Oren falls into a foreign land after surviving something that should have erased him entirely. Whatever he once was, whatever power or purpose he held, is gone. He awakens weak, human, and surrounded by people who treat suffering as routine and survival as currency. ( will probably change) (Author’s note: The title of this story may change in the future. Those who continue reading will understand that the current title relates to the MC’s past.)

Seventeen years ago, the sky over Azura City tore open. From those jagged portals emerged a chaos that nearly leveled civilization, halted only by the emergence of the Shield—a secret order of elite warriors who stood as the final line of defense against the monstrous entities of the "Beyond." Today, the portals are a part of life, and joining the Shield is the only path to honor. ​For twin brothers Ren and Zen, the upcoming Shield Exam is the crossroads of their lives. Zen is the golden child—calm, precise, and possessing a natural talent that has already marked him as a future member of the Ten Leaders. Ren, however, is fueled by nothing but raw, reckless willpower. While his brother glides through training, Ren is the underdog, constantly dismissed by his peers and struggling to prove he belongs in a world where magic is outlawed and only results matter. ​The gap between them becomes a chasm when Zen achieves a legendary status during the trials, while Ren is left behind, branded a failure. In a moment of brotherly parting, Zen leaves Ren with a single, strange parting gift: a weathered, unremarkable dagger. To the other aspirants, it is a cruel joke—a pity prize for the brother who couldn’t make the cut. ​But as Azura City faces a new wave of portal activity and deep-seated secrets begin to leak from the Shield’s shadows, Ren realizes his journey isn't over. Haunted by his brother’s success and his own perceived weakness, Ren must decide if he will accept his fate or forge a new one. In a world that has already written him off, the "useless" dagger may be the only thing standing between Ren and the darkness threatening to consume his home.

A Great Leonopteryx hatches alone beneath the ruins of a forgotten human project. It is not born into legend. No path has been set in advance. Raised in a territory shaped by abandonment and intrusion, the Last Shadow learns the world through survival. Every movement teaches balance. Every hunt reshapes the body. Every choice leaves a mark on a land that answers in return. Eywa offers no words. Yet the world responds. Armor forms where wounds once opened. Wings strengthen with weight and time. Growth is not a blessing but a negotiation between survival and restraint, between taking and enduring. What is claimed must be defended. What is defended must be lived with. This is not a tale of destiny or chosen champions. It is a record of adaptation, survival, and consequence. Far from the stories told by the clans, a presence grows in silence. Territories shift. Patterns change. Pandora does not question who should rule the sky as hunters, riders, and shadows draw closer together. It allows the sky to decide. Eywa welcomes all her children. But some are born to change the shape of the world. - The world of Avatar and all related characters and settings belong to their respective owners. This work is a non-commercial fanfiction created for entertainment purposes only.

In a world ruled by races that believe power is proof of worth, a human is born who belongs to all and to none. Galahad Beowulf grows between species, shaped by claws and magic rather than crowns or bloodlines. He is neither champion nor outcast, yet never truly welcome anywhere he walks. As dragons awaken, beastkin gather, and the balance of the world begins to fracture, Galahad sees a future where every race chooses survival at the cost of another’s extinction. He does not seek to unite the world. He seeks to decide whether it deserves to remain whole. This is not a story of heroes or villains. It is the epic of a human standing at the edge of all living beings and deciding who is allowed to remain. [Each chapter will be over 2500 words]

Daimon, a modern-day man with a love for video games and sci-fi lore, finds himself unexpectedly thrust into the Star Wars universe during the tumultuous era of the Old Republic. His reincarnation is anything but ordinary; he is reborn as a Gen'Dai (Not the ugly looking ones, his appearance is similar to Thanos) , a race known for its extraordinary regenerative abilities and near-immortality. However, Daimon’s transformation is even more remarkable, his Gen'Dai physiology is enhanced by genetic traits from various races across the galaxy, making him an unparalleled force of nature. Twi'lek grace, Wookiee strength, and Rodian intelligence are mixed within, giving him abilities that surpass even the greatest warriors of the time. His journey will start by learning the ways of the Jedi then learning the more darker abilities of the force which will give him even greater strength. And with his powerful connection to the force, he will be able to achieve anything he wants. ----- Before reading please be aware that this is a Overpower Fanfic just like every fanfic I write so as you read keep that in mind especially in the beginning of the story

For fourteen years, he lived inside a game. Monster Legion—the world’s first fully immersive VR MMORPG—was more than entertainment. It was a living world where monsters ruled, empires fell, and legends were born. While others played heroes, he chose to become a slime. Mocked at first, ignored later, he rose through strategy, patience, and absolute loyalty to his guild. Together, they built an unstoppable monster faction, dominating the world for a decade. Then the updates stopped. Players left. Friends disappeared. One by one, the world emptied—until only one player remained. On the night the servers shut down, he logged out… but the world did not end. The control panel vanished. The system went silent. Yet the castle stood. The army waited. And the NPCs… breathed. Awakening as a slime in a world no longer bound by game rules, he discovers a terrifying truth: This is no longer a game. The Vampire Queen kneels. Generals await his command. Gods watch from the shadows. Now crowned as the Supreme One, the last guildmaster must decide what kind of ruler he will become—while uncovering why the world survived shutdown… and what lies beyond it. From a forgotten slime to the ruler of gods and monsters, this is the story of absolute authority, loneliness, power, and a throne that refuses to disappear.

Reincarnated as an Uchiha, Tsukasa just wants to die and claim his insurance—not save the clan! But every suicide mission turns him into a legend. Jashin Cult Leader: "This Uchiha laughs while being sacrificed!" Obito: "Big brother saved me by charging through enemy lines!" Onoki: "What are we even fighting anymore?!" Tsukasa: "I just want to die legitimately—why is this so hard?!" A dark comedy where trying to lose makes you win. P*atreon/Soulforger (40+ advanced chapters) Buy me coffee - ko-fi*com/soulforger01

When the first ray of moonlight shines on the earth, the twelve apostles stand up from the dim moonlight. Wizards, word spirits, silver snakes, giants, plague carriers, zombies, knights, alchemists, druids, evil gods, blood races, werewolves. In the long night, who is the hunter, who is the sacrifice, who is the master, and who is the servant? The claws of the werewolf are so sharp, how suitable they are to be my magic gloves. The bat wings of the blood race cover the streets, how suitable they are to be my magic windbreaker. The scepter of the evil god, soaked in blood, how suitable it is to be my magic walking stick.

After a devastating battle against Acnologia and Zeref, both Natsu and Gray succumb to their injuries and die, reincarnating in a new world without magic. Natsu and Gray are both born to the Todoroki family and find themselves in a world where everyone is born with quirks, heroes are worshipped. Natsu is quick to adapt and gets a brand-new goal. Defeating All Might, who is the strongest and greatest Hero. However, before he can do any of that, he has to go to School. And if he doesn't pass, he can't be a Hero???! Meanwhile, Gray is trying to keep Natsu in line, but ends up causing trouble as well.

An orphan boy from Varanasi. A glowing portal that changes fate. A wolf born of the moon. Under the divine gaze of Lord Shiva, a bond unlike any other will shake the fabric of the universe. Enter Dominion, where gods and beasts awaken… and only the chosen shall rise.

Reincarnated as a Zenin in the world of JJK with no meta knowledge, Lt. Aoi Kobayashi must navigate this tragic world of sorcerers and curses. He has been gifted one trump card: the Super Soldier Serum (Marvel 1610).Mc curse technique is similar to Mustang from FMAB. Read as the MC and his completely insane family of inbred morons try to survive this anime world.

Long ago, the gods created a world full of beauty & resources; ready to embrace all life that would come to inhabit it, the world started to become populated with animals, plants, and sentient beings like elves, beastmen, demons, humans, and more. At first, the races lived in harmony, and the gods granted blessings to help them grow, build, and hunt. It was wondrous, but then, conflict started to rise between the races; as time passed, darkness began to fester in their hearts: they grew envious of the others strengths, anxious & fearful at what they could do, disgusted at their appearances. Pressure continued to rise until it couldn’t any longer, and the Grand War descended upon those prepared and unprepared… The gods knew the sentient races couldn’t exist without conflict, as they themselves couldn’t, but to see how fast they have fallen into madness… Destruction erupted and came to every corner of the world, nothing was untouched by the war, millions of lives were gone in the blink of an eye for the gods, and there was no end in sight. The world that they all created together was being destroyed bit by bit by the war, but only when the races started committing unspeakable acts to each other and their own, even to the very world to gain unnatural power did they intervene. They all unified and came to an agreement. They descended to their now ruined world and forced the fighting to a close with their power and might. Once that was done, they enforced an enactment across the world; a price for all the terrible happenings during the Grand War. For all things, no matter how far away they were, they heard these words: "You had peace, you had hope, you all had a beautiful world, but now, you have BURNT it to the ground, you all have done sick, twisted deeds to gain the slightest edge in battle… We gave blessings, with the goal to help and spread growth, but you have absconded from our wishes and only used them for self-interest and murder… There was no need for such a large and bloody war to happen, yet this is what it came down to, the war wasn’t going to end before taking the entire world down with it. And so, we had no other choice but to get involved. We gods have decided upon a fitting punishment for ALL to live under… The world shall be refitted anew with resources to make up for what has been destroyed, burned, and the horrid damage to the planet will be reversed, however, since all of you created conflict with each other in a peaceful world, we thought you all would make peace with one another in a violent one. In 10 years time, monsters shall start roaming the world, spreading forth the destruction you all once wrought… Apart, you have no chance to survive the tide of change, but together, you will survive. That is all…prepare with these 10 years, and we wish you all the best of luck." The entire speech was done by the leader of the gods, the Goddess of Creation. And with a bright flash of light, they couldn't see anything, but once their vision returned, they were surprised. The gods were gone, and the world was no longer broken, scarred... but it wasn’t as beautiful as before the Grand War, this was an unspoken punishment from the gods: the world would NOT return to how it was, no matter how much they pleaded for its beauty to return. There was another untold punishment that everyone noticed imminently on reawakening, that their previous powers were now gone! All forms of power were reset to zero, and they would have to start from scratch! Without them being able to curse out the goddess for this indignation in fear of the incoming catastrophe, the races began to rebuild and train to recoup their strength. While they had made peace and worked mutually, there was always an underlying conflict, intolerance, lingering from the Grand War. As their time came to a close, things came to fruition just as the goddess said, monsters now roamed the world, spreading the havoc once sown by their own hands.

On that day, my novel was finally accepted by the Web Novel platform. But what I didn't foresee was that my celebration would remain unfinished. ​Yes, a truck. as if ripped straight from an anime scene. appeared, and I was transported to another world. Yet, the greatest surprise was not the magic, but the lack of it. I met no enchanting goddess to grant me power, nor did I inherit any special abilities. ​It seems my bad luck merely followed me into this new realm, leaving me stranded with nothing but a small axe. a tool so fragile it breaks the moment it cuts a single tree.

[Warning! R18+ Mature Content] After embarassingly dying by 'coming' on a museum worker, and then angering a Forgotten God by 'coming' on him as well, Jimmy transmigrated along with his date of the day, to another world where his problematic 'cannon' shots started making more sense. His destiny was fulfilled as he transmigrated into a Bloodmancer's body, where every shot literally was like that of a cannon's! Finding himself in a land riddled with dinosaurs, with species of dinosaurs jamming together from different Eras as if the Paleontological studies from back on Earth were a joke, survival was not only difficult, but it was unique! As a Bloodmancer, he learned that he could tame dinosaurs and keep them as pets, by essentially smushing their brains around like play dough! A useful skill, on account to the fact how infinitely useful dinosaurs were, since every living species bore Primal Magic, a category of magic with branches that were impossible to predict. Surrounded by temptation, by ladies who did not even comprehend the concept of a harem, he started collecting primal beauties as if it was a day-job! Somehow, his tamed dinosaurs helped him attract women, in a way that it was nearly impossible to figure out! He just knew that women wanted him, even the older ones, and he made great use of this curse/blessing from the angered God! He almost felt like every time he made love with his girlfriends, the Forgotten God got angrier. However, life was never that simple. With abandoned alien technology sprinkled across the world, and large-scale Tribe Wars brewing, Jimmy had little time to figure out how to best use such technologies in a world where the greatest invention that humanity made was not the wheel, but the bow and arrow! Collecting beauties might be fun, but what would the point be if his tribe got wiped out from the face of the Grasslands, his new home? The clock was ticking, so to speak, and he had to act fast! "Them thighs might be thick, but the plot is thicker, and with jacked up dinosaur clones sent to war, the future was absolutely impossible to predict!" ... ~ Be sure to check out my other novels in my author profile. I don’t drop my work, and will end each novel at around 1,500 chapters. ~ ~ [#No NTR] [#shared transmigration] [#power progression] [#big harem] [#steamy] [#deep intimacy] [triple-lovemaking] [#evolution] [#dino army] [#tamer] [#magic] [#necromancy] [#bloodmancy] [#healer] [#superstrength] [#superspeed] [#lost civilization] [#ancient civilization] [#no system] [#primal magic] [#giants] [#multiple human species] [#fictional human species] [#hidden technology] [#clones] [#Sci-Fi] ~

Kawasaki was an ordinary high school student from the 21st century. He loved life, enjoyed anime like Naruto and Bleach, and had a particular fondness for swimming with beautiful women. Years ago, he promised to go on a beach trip with his young aunt. But tragedy struck in the form of a sudden tsunami, sweeping him away and erasing his existence from his original world. When Kawasaki opened his eyes again, he found himself in a place both strange and terrifyingly familiar, the World of Naruto. Even more shocking? He had been reborn as a member of the Uchiha clan. Accepting his new reality, Kawasaki decided that his first priority was simply to survive. Years passed, and through grit and wit, he eventually managed to secure the position of an Acting Elder within the clan. Then, just as he settled into his role, a sound rang out that changed everything. "Ding!!" It was the crisp, melodious chime he had been waiting for. His System had finally arrived. If you want to support me and read advance chapters (Up to 30), please visit: pat re on. com / dyingbright1

Captured by beings of unimaginable power and cast into the origin of existence itself, I was chained within the Chaos Void — tormented for hundreds of thousands of years in their attempt to unravel the secrets of creation. But rather than surrender the fruits of my suffering, I chose defiance. I destroyed myself, shattering chains and fate alike. By some twist of cosmic irony, I was reborn as a member of an inferior species — human. Armed with my original ability, Adaptation, the Chaos I once mastered, and what this world calls the Golden Finger. This time, I will not kneel. I will rise through the vast ranks of the universe and unleash retribution upon those who dared to enslave me. I am Chaos — the beginning and the end. I hereby declare, all shall know Chaos.

[WSA ENTRY 2026] Aren Valenfort is the second son of a minor lord, a man with no inheritance and no place in history. To forge his own path, he joins the Order of Paladins, believing that justice and honor are worth fighting for. But from his very first night, he learns a cruel truth: obedience matters more than what is right. As war approaches and the Order’s commands grow darker, Aren is forced to choose between his oath and his conscience. Because when justice betrays the people it claims to protect, breaking an oath may be the only way to remain human.