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[REGRESSION] [REVERSE HAREM] [FATED MATES] [REVENGE] Aveloria’s first life, she gave everything to the man she loved, only to be brutally betrayed, humiliated, and executed by the Wanderers—the forsaken wolves. But death was not the end. She woke up years in the past in her younger self, with a heart hardened into ice and a burning thirst for vengeance. Aveloria vows to rewrite her destiny, but she discovers that she has not just one mate, but four: The Spoiled Brat: The one who once doomed her. The Wealthy Alpha: The one whose power could save her. The Rogue: The one who tempts her freedom. The Beta: The one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy and hunted by the dark shadow, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or watch the world be consumed by darkness. EXCERPT He groaned against her lips, a low growl that sent shivers down her spine, and she kissed him back with equal fire, matching his rhythm and hunger. Their breaths tangle, shallow and uneven. His large hand grabbed her neck, tilting her head up as he deepened the kiss, causing her pulse to race beneath his touch and her body to ache for his. When they finally parted, Aveloria’s breath trembled. Their foreheads rested together, breathing ragged and lips swollen. Neither spoke. Words would have ruined it, that wild, reckless pull that said they were already too far gone. She looked at him, the one who had saved her, the one who shouldn’t have been hers, and for a moment, everything made sense. But the guilt came next to the reality. She stepped back, her heart racing. “I have to tell you something.” His expression shifted. “What is it?” “There are others.” “Others?” “Mates,” she said quietly. “Three.” He froze. “You’re serious?” She nodded. “I didn’t choose them. It just happened.” He exhaled sharply, running a hand through his hair. “I thought those were just rumors. No one believed it.” “I wish they were.” His jaw tightened, but he laughed softly, shaking his head. “Of course. The Moon gives me a mate; she already has three others. That sounds about right for my luck.” Aveloria swallowed, guilt pressing at her chest. “I didn’t mean for this to happen.” He looked at her again, calmer this time. “Neither did I.” NOTE: This book is a Epic/ Romantasy with Reverse Harem Element. If you are a fan of Magical tales, then this is a must read. CONTENT WARNING: It rated +18 GAY/LESBIAN SEX. GANGBANG. THREESOME. ORGY. Triggering and abuse.

A generic Isekai story with no other redeeming qualities. Death is often the end of all things, a stop to the train known as life. That is common sense. But what if it wasn't?

Over ten years ago, seeing that a low college entrance examination score could surprisingly get one into a top-tier university outside the province, Wang Yi, like many other students, was full of regret—that was a generational tear! Now, reborn in 2011, Wang Yi, who should have only gotten into a second-tier university, successfully "sniped" a top-tier university slot! Industry as the bone, IT as the wing! Starting from the industrial chain, he built a comprehensive commercial empire! E-commerce, gaming, the internet, short video, mobile phones, energy, AI... everything is included. "Foreign giants want to choke us and raise prices?" "Immediately cease cooperation and fully switch to self-researched and self-produced alternatives!" "The Empire wants to sanction me?" "Immediately cut off supply to all major companies in the Empire, forcing them to a complete standstill!" "Foreign giants' stock prices are cut in half?" "What do their stock prices being cut in half have to do with me? I haven't gone public yet!" "Childhood sweetheart comes to harass me again?" "I don't have time! Can't you see I'm busy counting money?" Talk about dating? A Sigma male only wants a life of unrestrained freedom!

Victor Hugo: "You all call me 'The Conscience of France,' but at this moment, it is beating in Lionel's chest!" Émile Zola: "'Naturalism' or 'Realism'? No, only Lionel's 'Modernism' belongs to the 20th century!" Gustave Flaubert: "Maupassant is my best student; Lionel is my kindred spirit." Guy de Maupassant: "Lionel's only flaw is that he was not infected with noble, magnificent syphilis." Anton Chekhov: "What more do we need in the world besides sunshine, air, water, and smiles? Lionel's works, of course!" Leo Tolstoy: "Are you suggesting I should go to Sweden to accept the Nobel Prize that Lionel Sorel refused?" Arthur Conan Doyle: "It is my honor to serve as the assistant to the great detective Sherlock Holmes and to be written into a novel by Monsieur Lionel!" Oscar Wilde: "Lionel, light of my life, fire of my loins, my sin, my soul!" Nikola Tesla: "Without Lionel, there would be no 'Tesla-Sorel Electric Company'!" Thomas Edison: "The demon who dug the light bulb out of my heart, the demon!" Yan Fu: "The French man of letters, Lionel Sorel, is a genius of universal scale, a lover of humanity, and master of the Chinese language. He should be brought in as the Imperial Tutor!" Sa Zhenbing : "Brother Sorel, the 'New China' you spoke of, I have witnessed it!"

Dante is reborn in a world where he can have everything he desires, but that doesn't fill the void of the world around him. With a system that will help him obtain weapons and other small benefits, he will embark on an epic adventure to make a name for himself in these vast universes. Universes to Explore: Starting World: One Piece 1. Fate/Stay Night - Fate/Grand Order 2. Naruto 3. My Hero Academia 4. Mashup World (HOTD, Danganronpa, Jujutsu Kaisen, Bocchi the Rock, Noragami, Kaguya-sama, High School DxD, Monster Musume, among others) 5. Marvel (mixes the cinematic and comic book worlds) AUTHOR'S NOTES: This fanfic will most likely not have frequent or sequential chapters due to university commitments and other obligations. If anything happens that prevents me from continuing to write the story, I will let you know. Finally, if, by chance, my story is copied, plagiarized, or uploaded to other sites asking for money, I will most likely abandon the fic. If you want to summarize it in any medium, please try contacting me first. Thank you very much. The cover image is no longer mine. If I make a new one, I'll replace it; all rights belong to its creator.

At 32, Seo-yeon has nothing. No degree. No career. No family. No future. Only manhwa. She reads stories about people who regress and fix their lives. She laughs at them. Because reality doesn't work like that. Until the night she decides to die. And wakes up... Seven days before she lost everything in her life.

[Naruto] Time Travel: Starting with Hashirama's Cells Betraying the Leaf: Sasuke's Path to Godhood The Otsutsuki God, Shibai, descended. And the Shinobi World was erased. No amount of willpower, friendship, or Jutsu mattered. Sasuke Uchiha watched his wife, his daughter, his only true friend, and his disciples get slaughtered like insects. In his dying breath, sacrificing a Mangekyou Sharingan for Izanagi, and with the final desperate help of Orochimaru, he rewrote the timeline. Drip. Drip. Sasuke opened his eyes. Cold rain battered his face. He was standing at the Valley of the End. Across from him was a young Naruto Uzumaki, shouting about bonds and bringing him back to the Hidden Leaf. A blood-red Mangekyou spun in the moonlight. This time, Sasuke didn't feel rage or petty rivalry. He only felt the cold, calculating weight of the apocalypse to come. To hell with playing ninja games. To hell with the hypocritical will of fire. If a mortal body cannot kill a god... then I will become a monster that even gods fear. Abandoning the original timeline's foolish path, Sasuke embraces Orochimaru's forbidden research. Fusing the pinnacle of Uchiha ocular power with Senju Hashirama's cells, he begins his ruthless evolution. From Wood Release to the Rinnegan. From a rogue ninja to a true Otsutsuki. But is becoming an Otsutsuki enough to stop Shibai? No. He will have to devour them all. [What to Expect] Ruthless MC: Pragmatic, cold, and utterly unforgiving. No "Talk no Jutsu." Extreme Evolution: Scientific ninja tools + Bloodline fusion. Watch Sasuke hack the genetic code of the Shinobi world. Fast-paced Action: Curbstomping original timeline threats with future knowledge and absolute power. Dark Progression: Walking the path of a supreme deity, sacrificing whatever it takes to save the future.

I used to be a twenty-five-year-old office worker, but after finishing a death march at work, I woke up in a fantasy world.

Reborn in the Naruto world with a broken "Attribute Tag System" — he can collect and fuse any power he wants! No longer a weak pawn in a world ruled by bloodlines and destiny, he begins stealing Otsutsuki secrets, Uchiha powers, and everything in between. Watch him rewrite history and become the ultimate force that even the heavens fear. “Destiny is just a tag I haven’t edited yet.”

On the night of her fifth wedding anniversary, Seraphina Vale dies watching her husband smile over a glass of champagne he knows she will never finish. When she opens her eyes again, she is standing in her childhood bedroom, staring at her untouched wedding gown. It is the day before she marries Adrian Hawthorne, the charming billionaire who will one day steal her family’s company, ruin her father’s legacy, and leave her bleeding on a marble staircase while his mistress calls it an accident. This time, Seraphina does not walk down the aisle. Instead, she signs a contract marriage with Adrian’s greatest rival Lucien Ashford, the ruthless CEO who was destroyed and bankrupted by Adrian in her previous life. Lucien wants revenge, Seraphina wants justice, and their marriage is supposed to be a transaction but as she guides him through corporate traps she already remembers, and he shields her from dangers she once faced alone, cold calculation begins to feel dangerously close to devotion. Meanwhile, Adrian is unraveling. The woman who once loved him without question now looks at him like he is already a ghost, and he cannot understand why losing her feels like losing something he never knew was irreplaceable.

To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. In the long term, without any spoilers. It's about a boy who becomes a god but still chooses to be human. A story about the cost of power and why someone would want it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring in and out of The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. (He doesn't really look like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool.)

Cevver was twenty-three years old, failing his physics degree, living with his parents, and spending most of his days scrolling through bad news on his phone while his friend Ibrahim tried to drag him to the billiards hall. He was not a hero. He was not a genius. He was not even particularly interesting. He was just tired—the kind of tired that sits behind the sternum and does not go away after sleep. One evening, he forgot a pot of water on the stove, lit a cigarette, and the gas ignited. That was the end of him. Then he opened his eyes. He was in a woman's arms. His own hands were small—translucent nails, soft fingers, a body that could not hold its own head up. He cried because he had no other way to speak. He slept because his body had never been awake before. And over the following months, as his hands learned to grasp and his tongue learned to shape sounds, the memories of his old life returned.The night in his bedroom. The professor's tired eyes. Ibrahim laughing at his own joke. The smell of cigarette A wish a half formed, whispered to a dark ceiling came back to him. I wish I could go back and start all over again.Now he is Hector. He lives in a world with no electricity, no internet, no cheap beer. but There are swords and magic and firee arms , fire arms ! , spirits and citadels, a race of people who believe they are chosen by God, and a strange polite man who watches from the edges of things . cevver does not know if his wish was granted by accident or design or all of this is just a dream He does not know if this is a second chance or a longer punishment.But he is alive. He is starting over.And this time, he is determined not to waste it

Ryu finds himself transmigrated into the world of Tokyo Ghoul. Granted the ability to devour the souls of those slain by his hands, he has no choice but to accept his new life; the path ahead of him is clear! As for the unification of humans and ghouls? Well.. Kaneki is still here! TL Note: No Harem, Daily Updates. Tl Note 2: After the main story concludes, the MC travels to the world of 'Akame ga Kill!' for a bit, it does not really affect the main plot and one can mostly ignore it if need be.

Lazuli had a rough life. My father was to absent in my life. My mother pushed too hard. In the end I ran away, but a storm swept me up and I lost my life. Though I was granted a wish, I chose to live a new life, but God decided to grant me life, in another world, with an eye that sees how the world works. I want to enjoy this new world… By: Your Favorite Author. Ps: I do apologize for late uploads I forget to set a reminder for myself.

A story of a transmigrator returning once more to the moment it all began… The splendor and humiliation of his past life have long faded. In this life, the road to power must be walked from the very beginning. The path of the strong is one of solitude. Indifference, ruthlessness, deception, patience… If any of these can serve as shortcuts to strength, he will take them without hesitation! •. •. YO! Tetsuya (MC) doesn’t focus only on Poison-types, he has several others. It’s just that in the "previous timeline", that was his specialty and he became skilled at it. Any normal person would start with what they’re good at and then expand into other paths (Types). --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- 12 CH/W Disclaimer. This fanfic is an translation by the author 岑自省. All rights to the original work belong to its creator.

Thank you to all my readers for helping reach my 10k by the end of the month goal. This has been an amazing experience. I published my 1st episode March 1st and hit my goal within 19 days. Thank you all once again! At this time, I will be building up a stockpile instead of publishing as I go, so I hope you will add me to your Collections to be ready for when I start publishing daily chapters again. Thank you from the bottom of my heart. This beginning has been a great experience. I'll see you all in the next chapter. Sincerely, Eneath

Died in the cold. Starved. Betrayed. Devoured by the very people he once trusted. In a world where humanity collapsed into chaos, kindness was a weakness-and he paid the price for it. But fate gave him something impossible. A second chance. He awakens 30 days before the apocalypse. This time, he knows what's coming: The freezing world. The rise of enhanced humans. The fall of civilization. And the moment the people closest to him chose survival... over him. But Jae-Min is no longer the same man. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Armed with knowledge of the future, a growing spatial power, and unmatched precision as a sniper who never misses, he begins to prepare-not just to survive... But to dominate. As factions rise, monsters emerge, and the world descends into war, Jae-Min moves from the shadows-one step ahead, one bullet at a time. This time, he won't be the one abandoned. This time... he chooses who lives. Warning: This novel contains graphic violence, gore, explicit sexual content, psychological trauma, and mature themes intended for adult readers only.

AN: This is a trial read for me. If you stumble upon this book somehow, feel free to read it...