transmigration

Dying once is enough for Fang. When he is presented with a new chance of life, he takes it with both hands. Treacherous kingdoms, dangerous allies, and step siblings from the gods. what more can a teenage boy ask for? Join him as he builds his own Family of godly chosen mages!

Long before the destruction of the planet Krypton, its greatest scientists were secretly conducting experiments to save their dying civilization. Krypton’s sun was becoming unstable, their world slowly collapsing, and their genetic line was weakening after centuries of controlled evolution. Among the most controversial scientists was a geneticist who believed Krypton could only survive through forced evolution. Inspired by rumors of an ancient warrior race from another galaxy known as the Viltrumites, he attempted the impossible—fusing Kryptonian DNA with the blood of the universe’s most ruthless conquerors. AN: to all future readers. this is my first ever fanfic novel english is not my native language and i used AI correcting tool to minimize the error, so bear with me if there are grammatical error on some chapters. Just leave a comment behind and ill immediately fix it. Disclaimer: I do not own any characters from Marvel or DC; all original creations and story elements are my own. no harem, some chapters maybe brutal, MC late esekai-ed memories emerging

kyle gets transmigrated into a world of mysteries.

He woke up in Konoha. That should’ve been a dream come true. Except… he’s not Naruto. He’s not a side character. He’s— Naruto’s mother. Uzumaki Kyūsei never asked to be reincarnated into the world of shinobi… let alone become the Nine-Tails’ jinchūriki and the future “sacrificial parent” of the protagonist. In a world where fate is already written, where heroes rise on the corpses of their loved ones— He refuses to die for someone else’s story. So what does he do? He avoids danger. Avoids the “chosen one.” Avoids Namikaze Kaoru—the girl who should become Naruto’s father. But fate isn’t something you can just walk away from. Because inside him lies the Nine-Tails. Around him, war is brewing. And unseen hands are already reshaping the shinobi world.  What starts as a lazy life of freeloading quickly spirals into something far more dangerous— a clash between destiny and defiance. And this time… The story won’t follow canon.

During the Chunin Exams, a mysterious live stream hijacks all screens, revealing two impossible lives of Naruto Uzumaki. In one world, the despised Jinchuriki rose to become Hokage through unshakable will and talk-no-jutsu. In another, a calculating Naruto, aware of his origins from the start, single-handedly revived the Uzumaki clan—not for Konoha's sake, but for its eventual reckoning. The revelations send shockwaves through the afterlife and the living: Tobirama: "This boy was born evil! And he dares to court Tsunade?!" Hashirama: "Tobirama... we're dead. And I'm more concerned about the 'reckoning'." Madara: "Black Zetsu, explain. Now. Or disintegrate." Kushina: "That's my boy! The Uzumaki will rise again!" Minato: "So... my son is leading a clan revival. Am I a Senju now?" Kaguya: "The logic of this mortal's ambition... I comprehend. But why am I involved?" (This is a translated work ) ……. The journey continues right now for our Jade Dragons! For just $6/month, you can step into the advanced chapters and never face a cliffhanger again. Gain instant access to 50+ chapters immediately, support the story you love, and help decide its course. Become a Jade Dragon: patreon.com/J_Dragon

He was born into a world that showed him no mercy. Raised in blood, shaped by violence, and hardened by a life that stripped away every trace of innocence — he became the most feared man alive. The Joker. A name that made governments tremble. A name that rewrote the rules of the criminal underworld. A man who clawed his way from the absolute bottom to the very top, leaving nothing but destruction in his wake. But every story has an ending. And his came without warning. Death was supposed to be the final chapter. Instead — darkness. Silence. And a choice that defied all logic: "Second Chance" or "Another World" A man like him had no interest in reliving his miserable past. Another World it was

In a world where strength defines existence, Noah Novachrono is cast into the deadly Forest of Imosul—blind, broken, and abandoned to die. But death never comes. Instead, something awakens. A mysterious system binds itself to him, forcing evolution, growth… and control. At first, it grants him power. Then it tries to take everything away. As Noah claws his way through monsters, bloodshed, and survival, he begins to realize—this “gift” is not what it seems. Memories distort. Truths are hidden. And when he dares to question it, the system responds: [Information override detected] [Memory Erasure: Initiated] Pain. Destruction. Silence. But Noah refuses. “DAMN YOU… I WON’T LET YOU TAKE MY MEMORIES!” What follows shakes the very foundation of the system itself— [ERROR!] [Forced Authority: Failed!] [Reattempting… Failed!] [Host’s resistance has surpassed System Authority] And then— [Ultimate Sword System has been Purified] [True Consciousness Awakening…] .... [As Compensation Host may Choose Any Three Rewards] No longer a puppet, Noah rises as something far more terrifying. With a mysterious Sword God legacy, a calamity dragon watching his path, and a promise to reunite with the only person he has left—his sister—Noah begins a journey that will carve through fate itself. In a world ruled by gods, demons, and kings… He will become the blade that cuts them all. ----------- 2 Chapters Daily!! 2 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 8 Power Stones = 3 Extra Chapters If we Hit 50 Collections, I will do a Mass release - 5 Chapters at once! So Save this book to your Library real Quick!

Seeing the Caged Bird Seal on his forehead and the "Fiction to Reality" golden finger he had awakened, Hyuga Arata made a decision. "I will weave an enormous lie, one so grand that the entire shinobi world will dance to my tune." In the end, when the figure of the trusted savior, Hyuga Arata, overlapped with that of the shinobi world's greatest enemy, Ōtsutsuki Arashi, all lies turned into reality at that moment, and all hope transformed into despair. "Unfortunately, the savior you all knew never existed from the very beginning." Hyuga Arata brushed aside his rain-soaked hair, his Tenseigan cast downward as he looked down upon the shinobi alliance crawling like ants beneath his feet. "From now on, death and I will hold the same meaning for you." "No, perhaps death would be more merciful."

« MATURE CONTENT » His name is Raven Lustre. And the universe fucked him from day one. Imagine this: You get isekai'd to a fantasy world. Finally, right? Your moment. Dragon slayers, demon kings, the whole power fantasy package. Except when everyone else rolled Dragon, Archangel, Titan—bloodlines so pure they could split mountains on day one—you got Incubus. 60% purity. The discount bin special. Not the "seduce and conquer" kind you read about in those masterpiece web novels. The "your pheromones are weaker than cologne" kind. The "you can't charm anyone stronger than you" kind. Which in a world where everyone else is a walking apocalypse? Means you can't charm anyone who matters. So while Gareth—the muscle-brained Titan hero—was bench-pressing boulders, and Astasia—the Holy Archangel with a body that belonged in a cathedral and a face she hid behind a helmet—was literally glowing with divine power, Raven was in the back. The strategist. The brain. The guy they kept around because someone had to think. And they hated him for it. Astasia called him trash. Disgusting. Bastard. Freak. Every curse word a noblewoman could learn, she threw at him like stones. He thought she despised him. Thought she saw him as the weakest link dragging down the hero party. Turns out? 89% favorability. She was a fucking tsundere. And he never knew. Never saw it. Because he was too busy surviving, too busy stealing quick fucks with noblewomen in hallways just to recharge his trash-tier powers, too busy being treated like a prostitute with a brain instead of a hero. Then there was Nyra. The cat-woman. Gareth's slave. The one Raven fucked in secret because that idiot was too busy drawing pictures of Astasia like a lovesick puppy. 96% favorability. The one who actually loved him. The one he promised to free. And he failed. An Incubus got who died at Hand of Succubus during their first Session. The End.

Khan died forgotten—insignificant, unseen. No one mourned him. But fate… gave him another life. Reborn as the son of a noble family in a world of swords and magic, Khan now possesses everything he once lacked—power, status, and a future. Yet this world is cruel. War looms. Monsters roam. Strength decides everything. Armed with memories of his past life, Khan is no longer the same. Calmer. Colder. More dangerous. This time— he will not live in the shadows. He will become someone the world cannot ignore.

Why conquer dungeons when you can rent them out? Lucien Valerius transmigrated into a world invaded by dungeons and monsters, where awakeners and hunters became the winners in life. Lucien? He's just an ordinary landlord. Until a dungeon gate opened right in front of his house and the monsters poured out, threatening the only thing he had in this world! In desperation, Lucien defied his fate and awakened a unique ability— [Dungeon Landlord]. A myth-level potential, the one and only in the entire world! But...his house became a dungeon. At night, his house was dragged to the Death Zone full of wild dungeons and monsters. Either evolve...or die. DING! [Dungeon successfully acquired] While others raid dungeons, Lucien merged them into his house. Expand. Evolve. Train the monsters and reap the resources! DING! [Synthesis available] While others explore new dungeons, Lucien fused two into one. Create a brand new dungeon, monsters and resources that the world had never seen! Soon, top hunters and guilds fought to be his tenant. Elite clans and governments eyed his house greedily. But as Lucien's power grew, he discovered a terrifying truth. If he wanted to grow stronger, prepared or not, every month— He had to open his dungeon to the world. Let the hunters in. DING! [Dungeon raid will start in 3...2...1...]

A second chance at life brought him global fame and the love of his life. But the universe always comes to collect its debts. A writer who likes to plagiarize. (wish fullfilment) . . . You can find advanced chapters on my patreon. https://www.patreon.com/simpysensei

● No NTR ● No Yuri/Yaoi ● Crossover world and A.U. ● Additional tags: Thrill Addict. Violent MC. Lazy MC. Greedy MC. Perverted MC. High IQ MC. Rebellious MC. Yandere Love Interest. Aura Farming. Detailed fights. Gangs. Bullies. School life. {}{}{}{}{} In a world where power is currency and fists are law, one boy breaks the whole fucking system completely. He doesn’t train harder. He doesn’t fight smarter. (well, he does but...) He just… never falls to his knees. After awakening a adrenaline ability, he can be in a state of peak performance, and peak even more. Kinda like he has no limits. At first, it’s everything he ever wanted. Fights that actually feel exciting Money flowing in from all directions Women drawn to the danger, the confidence, the magnetic aura, and his charm/charisma A life that finally feels fun Because at his core? > He’s not a hero. He’s not a villain. He’s a certified thrill addict. A battle junkie who chases: pleasures women money and the next fight that might actually push him --- But there’s a catch. A nasty one. --- The longer he stays in this amped state… the less he feels anything real. And that’s the problem. Because while the world sees him as an unstoppable monster climbing the ranks. The people he cares about are starting to realize: > The stronger he gets… The less of him is actually left. Now every fight isn’t just about winning. It’s about whether he comes back the same person… Or just a colder version wearing his face. {}{}{}{}{} [ He was transmigrated into the body of "Sean" from the manhwa: Dead mansion. ( Just more charming and has more charisma than the original. ] [Important disclaimer: I do not own the manhwa stories in this book. All rights to their real owners; I simply own my OCs and this menace to society of a protagonist.]

[REEDITED VERSION!] "Your Father, Mother, Uncle... they are all dead. there's no one left to save you anymore." The God declared in a confident voice which had a hint of fear hidden in it "Even then, Are you still going to oppose Us, all on your own, Prince?" "Heh... indeed. They are all dead." The Prince scoffed "And you weren't exactly discreet with your plan." "What.." The Prince looked up at the 100+ figures in the sky, shaking his head "Regardless, You Already know my answer. So, let's just Get this over with." A Sword, made of pure chaotic energy manifested in his hand, "I've got a lady waiting for me." And Thus began the Devastating 1 Vs 100+ War between Gods. A war so destructive that it deserved the Name 'Ragnarok'-The War of End. -------------- I, Tyler Von Regulus Have a Hard life. Very Hard Life, in fact. I am The third prince of an entire Race, Not The First prince, not the Crown prince but the Third prince. I have an Overly Doting Mother. Not a Strict mother who will force me to study or practice sword or Magic or Force me to get stronger. And Last but not least, I am Neglected by my own Father, the King. Can you believe it?! Despite having the Finest living palace, Most delicious food, the best clothes, Tens of maids at my service and a Mother's love, I never received my Father's Love. I did not have any goals or ambition either. The life of an idle prince was just that ..Tiresome! That was Until everything changed on one not-so-special morning... I gained the foreign memories of a man from a different modern world called earth. He was A corporate slave on earth, named Nick. He had lost almost all the people he ever loved- His Aunt, Grandparents, Big brother, best friend and even his parents and was just living an empty life until one day, a Truck-kun put an end to him. From Nick's memories, I also realized that the world where I am living in, my world is actually an RPG game that Nick used to play. And I, myself am a character of that very game. Not the Hero, Not a Support role, Not even a cool Villain. I am just a Villainous mob. You know, the typical Bully guy! The type who bullies his weak classmates, and would normally be the First lucky guy to get his ass handed over by the Protagonist, within the starting 5 chapters of the story. Yeah, That would be Me. Nice to meet ya! The good news is that I don't die in the game Lore ...Maybe ? I'm not sure. Nick only played the first part of the Game and the rest? I have no memories. Which means, I don't even have the Classic cheat of every transmigrator, 'Futureproof Information'. So, Am i cooked ? Don't know? Maybe not. Since I still have Plenty of time left before the main story starts. So, I have Plenty of time left to Live, a Chill Life. So, like any typical smartass, I did the obvious! Exploring all my available options like Fleeing from the Royal palace and live a slow farming-life in the countryside or marrying myself off to a Rich lady and many other options, I have decided to be the king. Why? well, I mean.. Why not! I am a prince so why should i Not Strive for the goal of becoming a king ? And, Not to mention... [STATS WINDOW ACTIVATED!] It doesn't seem like a pipe dream.

[MATURE CONTENT WARNING: 18+ ONLY. Contains explicit smut, omegaverse, knotting, and mpreg.] "Fuck, still so tight." That's the first thing I hear after dying. Not a heavenly choir, not a wise guide explaining the mechanics of reincarnation, just a voice like dark honey and broken glass, breath scorching hot against my neck, and a body that absolutely isn't mine rolling its hips back like it has no objections whatsoever to what's happening to it. I have objections, so many objections. My body has apparently decided to hold a separate meeting without me. I was twenty-eight, overworked to the point of literal death, and had never so much as kissed anyone seriously. None of that seems to matter to the omega body I've just woken up in.. currently making desperate, broken sounds into expensive silk sheets, trembling around a knot that shouldn't feel this good, this full, this.. right, while my actual mind is still standing in the corner going what the fuck, WHAT THE FUCK??? By the time I finally see his face, it's far too late for dignity. Gray eyes cold as a winter storm, features sharp enough to cut, the kind of beautiful that doesn't ask permission before it ruins you. It gets so much worse when I learn his name. Wuchen Bael, my sister's fiance, the man who looked me dead in the eye afterward and said, without blinking.. "Round two?" And I haven't even gotten to the part where I find out I'm pregnant.

In the shadow of the green lantern, Karl tapped Voldemort's diary with a hook stained with evil despair. "Poor lonely ghost, you are mine, come out and play, how are we going to carry out this pleasant torture?" On the day when the owl delivered the Hogwarts admission letter, Karl was excited, but also glad that he did not choose "Harry Potter" when he copied books to make money. He was just one step away from biting into the special melon of Avada. After Professor McGonagall arrived, Carl discovered his talent (external plug-in): "Detect Minerva McGonagall, Animagus Transformation... Match Nidalee, Vastaya Xayah Transformation..." It is understandable that they can transform into a cat, but why did Professor Snape match Viego? "Forever lost my love! Defeat with a single glance!

Haku, 18 years old, seemingly a transmigrator. After Haku was run over by a mud truck, he found himself transmigrated to another world, and he also had a panel that could summon Servants. Before Haku could even be happy, he suddenly realized that he seemed to have transmigrated to the Type-Moon World. Moreover, it was the timeline under the pen of Gen Urobuchi, the 'Warrior of Love'. Haku smiled a deathly gray smile. "If I commit suicide now, I should be happier, right?" Then... looking at the large blue-gray cat that appeared in the summoning circle, holding a trophy inscribed with "National Mouse Catching Champion." Haku suddenly found that the Type-Moon World no longer seemed so terrifying.

Modern man survives the middle ages or dies...

Vivien never thought her favorite mafia novel would become her prison-until she woke up inside it, trapped as the villainess fiancée who was supposed to die. She wasn't the heroine. She was the cruel woman who tormented Alina, the girl sold to Dante Moretti. A woman hated by everyone... and killed by the man she was promised to. But Vivien remembers every page. Every betrayal. Every heartbeat before her death. Determined to rewrite her fate, she avoids Dante and Alina, hoping to stay invisible. Only Dante doesn't look away. His icy gaze follows her like a predator's hunt. The cold, ruthless mafia king becomes dangerously obsessed-with Vivien She was never meant to be loved. Now she's his only desire. And in his world, obsession never lets go. At this point she wasn't running from the plot But his obsession..

[ Mature Content - R18 ] You've heard of the Hero summoned to Defeat the Demon King right? Well what about the story of a guy summoned by the Demon Goddesses to defeat the Hero? This is the story of Jax, a very 'unique' guy. After f*cking the mother of a classmate, he ends up being summoned to another world by the Three Demon Goddesses, pleading with him to stop the Hero and become the new Demon King! However, when Jax recognizes the Hero, things take an interesting turn, and the Goddesses' realize they may have bitten off more than they can chew. Watch Jax's Journey as he takes down the Heroes, Rules the Demon Kingdom and f*cks any and all women who he wants. ************ What to expect when reading? A Good Balance of Smut & Plot. Sex with various different species ( Elves, Succubi, Demi-Humans, Milfs, Virgins, Orcs, Dragons and more ). Very very OP Protagonist. If you dislike OP Protagonists or Systems, this is not for you. Content Tags → Smut / R18+ → Harem → Overpowered Dominant MC → Netori ( MC Stealing the Partners of Others ) → A Sex Based System that is useful, but doesn't dominate the Plot or Punish MC! → World-building