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Godless System: Rise of the Crimson Prince

A thousand souls died to give him a second chance. He plans to spend every one of them on revenge. Nova Almond awakens on Earth without memories—just a sickly child raised by a kind foster mother in a world where dungeons spawn monsters, the Universal System governs power, and the strong devour the weak. But when fragments of his past life as a cold-blooded prince of a fallen Ancient Human family begin surfacing, he remembers the truth: his father butchered, his sister hunting redemption through atrocity, his closest friend's knife in his back. Now, armed with genius-level technological knowledge and the slow return of his superpowers, Nova must navigate academy rivalries, Earth's shadowy organizations like the FIENDS, and the cosmic forces that destroyed his family—while rebuilding the Shadows, collecting his scattered soul pieces, and deciding whether the man he's becoming is the monster they made or something far more dangerous: a brother, a lover... and the rightful claimant to a throne stained in blood. "The universe is vast and cold and utterly indifferent to our suffering. But we are not indifferent. We are not cold. We are the fragments of shattered crowns and broken souls, and we will build something new from the ruins of everything that tried to destroy us. This is not a story about vengeance. It was never only about vengeance. It is a story about coming home." — Nova Almond, The Crimson Dominion of the Godless System WARNING: R-18 CONTENT
God_of_Wisdom · 34k Views

Shadows of Dominion: The Villain's Rebirth

In his past life, Victor VonHoff was just another reader obsessed with the dark fantasy novel Shadows of Dominion—until a freak accident fused that world with his reality. Now reborn as the story's doomed villain, an 18-year-old duke's heir with silver hair, a scarred cheek, and the rare VonHoff shadow affinity, Victor awakens with perfect foreknowledge of every plot twist, betrayal, and conquest. But this time, the villain refuses to die at the hands of the destined hero. Armed with mind-bending shadow suggestions that turn doubt into craving and loyalty into desperate surrender, Victor enrolls in the elite Imperial Military Academy. There, he begins rewriting fate: claiming the women meant for the protagonist, bending minds and bodies to his will, and building a private empire of devotion in his luxurious off-campus villa. Starting with his utterly loyal silver-haired maid Agnes—bound, blindfolded, dripping with need—Victor's dominance knows no limits. Explicit, unapologetic possession unfolds in every shadowed corner: teasing nectar-slick fingers deep in obedient throats, relentless claiming in moving carriages, rope-bound ecstasy that leaves subs trembling and marked as his. As the academy's sorting ceremony ends and classes begin, Victor maps weaknesses, forges alliances in House Shadow, and targets the heroines who should have belonged to the "chosen one." The hero Aiden approaches, oblivious—yet every step draws him closer to realizing the shadows have a new master. This is no redemption arc. This is conquest. Domination. A villain's harem forged in darkness and desire. ********** Patrons get the real power: 5 chapters early on the heavy-hitters: Reborn Sovereign: The Perverted King's Harem Empire Reborn Business Emperor: Forbidden Harem & Pureblood Dynasty Rise Shadows of Dominion: The Villain's Rebirth 2 chapters early on the dark side: Hero’s Slave Harem: Labyrinth of Blood and Flame Zombie Apocalypse Harem: Necromancer's Rise Exclusive NSFW character refs — steamy poses, outfits & scenes you won’t find anywhere else Your support = faster drops, hotter girls, bigger conquests. Join the degenerates ruling the shadows: https://www.patreon.com/Alaric_Lock 18+ only. Pure fantasy. Let's build empires together. ********** Mature Content Warning / Disclaimer: This novel contains explicit adult themes (R-18+ / 18+ only). It includes detailed graphic sexual content, BDSM elements (bondage, domination/submission, teasing/edging, light mind influence), power imbalance dynamics, harem building, and dark fantasy violence. Themes involve non-consensual undertones via magical suggestion (not full mind control), dubious consent turning to eager surrender, and explicit descriptions of erotic acts. No NTR and no netorare , no sharing of the MC's women. Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are under 18 or uncomfortable with heavy smut, psychological dominance, or villain protagonists without moral redemption, please do not read. All characters engaging in sexual content are 18+.
Alaric_Lock · 102.9k Views

Madly flirting with my stepbrother

In her previous life, Xia Weiyi secretly loved Si Juan. But until her death, she didn't dare to express her love to him. After her death, her soul lingered, staying by his side every day. She saw him eating alone, bathing and swimming by himself, not dating any girlfriends, and refusing arranged marriages. On her death anniversary, he would send a rose, making her fantasize that perhaps he liked her. Reborn, Si Juan remained reserved and elegant, indifferent and cold-blooded. Meanwhile, Xia Weiyi was no longer timid and bravely pursued him. "Si Juan, I have nowhere to live. Can I stay at your place? Just for one night." The man stared at the delicate girl before him, his expression indifferent: "My house never keeps others." Xia Weiyi lay on his big bed, her fingers hooking his black shirt: "Just treat me as your woman." The man elegantly pulled off his black shirt: "...Good idea." In truth, the seemingly cold and untouchable him had already fallen for her, even earlier than she had. He lured her into falling, teaching her hand in hand how to pursue himself. ********* Xia Weiyi's secret crush was discovered, and everyone cursed her as a little vixen raised by a big vixen. She stood in the pouring rain, waiting for Si Juan. Upon learning the news, he flew back from abroad on a private plane and gently picked her up: "Come with me, I'll marry you." "But, Si Juan, no one will bless us." The elegant and noble him revealed a mad glint in his eyes: "I will make them kneel and bless us." He held a grand wedding for her, with guests filling the hall. She was held in his arms and kissed, receiving the blessings of millions...
miss_imperfect · 5.8k Views

Building a scientific empire in another world

Female Protagonist | No Romance --------- Feared across star systems and revered within her own borders, Empress Sahiti Vermal ruled an intergalactic empire that spanned thousands of worlds. Under her command, civilizations advanced centuries in mere decades. Her fleets did not simply conquer — they reorganized, industrialized, and stabilized entire sectors of the galaxy. She was called merciful by her citizens. She was called ruthless by her enemies. Both were correct. Sahiti did not wage war for cruelty or glory. She believed in order. In progress. In unity enforced before chaos could bloom. Entire planetary coalitions fell before her strategies, not because she was reckless — but because she was always ten steps ahead. But even an empress who commands galaxies cannot command her own heart. At the height of her reign, her body began to fail. A sudden cardiac collapse after 10 years of her corronation left her weakened, her once unshakable presence confined to chambers of steel and starlight. Sensing vulnerability, factions within the empire ignited a rebellion, believing the Lioness of the Stars had finally grown frail. They were wrong. Even in a dying body, Sahiti Vermal was still the architect of war. She rose from her chamber one final time. In a campaign that would be whispered in terror for centuries, she shattered fleets, crushed insurrectionist strongholds, and reduced entire rebel armadas to drifting debris. Millions fell beneath the weight of her final strategies. The rebellion did not win. But neither did she. Standing upon the fractured bridge of her flagship, with the fires of a silenced uprising burning across the void, her heart finally gave out. The empress died on her feet. Her empire survived. when her fleet subjugated the rebels And the galaxy believed that was the end of Sahiti Vermal. It wasn’t. She opened her eyes beneath an ancient tree, surrounded not by stars and steel, but by wind, soil, and leaves. No fleets. No throne. No empire. Only a quiet forest in a world ruled by swords and magic. ********
Panky_bom · 891 Views