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Feng Jiuge transmigrated to the Dou Qi Continent during the Battle Through The Heavens era and found that he was just a background character in Wu Tan City. "A cannon fodder destiny? Fortunately, my comprehension defies the heavens!" "Comprehension compensates for everything!" "Mediocre talent? I will dissect the laws of Dou Qi like an engineer and forge the Tri-Unity Genesis Art to devour Beast Cores and Heaven and Earth Treasures!" "No alchemical legacy? I will acquire the legacy of Yao Chen and derive formulas from scratch and create pill refinement techniques that make the Ancient Yao Clan question their ten thousand-year heritage!" "Son of Destiny, did you see that? This is the true path to becoming a Dou God!" Armed with the memories of the original timeline, Feng Jiuge plunders the greatest opportunities before they are found. Yet, the heavens favor their chosen. Xiao Yan, the true Son of Destiny, constantly crosses his path, a persistent tide attempting to drown his ambitions. But would that stop Feng Jiuge? If the world's chosen protagonist stands in his way, he will simply crush destiny itself. He steps upon the pinnacle of alchemy and martial arts, paving his way to shatter the void and enter the Great Thousand World. Along this journey, he shields his beloved sister, Qing Lin. He also wins the hearts of the continent's most peerless women, taking the ice-cold beauty Yun Yun, the enchanting Queen Medusa, the gentle Xiao Yixian, and the charming Zi Yan as his wives. Watch as a nobody rises from the dust to suppress an entire generation! [Author's Note] This is an original fanfiction written by me. It is not a translation.

I woke up in the body of a man who owns everything: Power, Fame, and a Guild full of lethal beauties. To the world, I am Kafka—the Peak Gold-Rank Hunter. To my enemies, I am an untouchable nightmare. But to myself? I’m just a guy trying to survive without letting anyone realize I’m actually Level 1. With a Vice-Guild Master who handles my paperwork, a Shadowless Thief who won't leave my bed, and a party of Elves who think my every accidental trip is a "Divine Strategy," I have no choice but to play the part. I’ll hide behind my relics, build my harem, and let the world worship the fraud. After all, if everyone believes I'm a God... who's going to tell them I'm not? "Don't blink. You might miss the moment I accidentally save the world." [R-18] [Misunderstandings] [Fake-OP] [Harem]

Kanjuro was reborn into a multiverse world and enrolled in a Black Magic Academy. To gain power, he sacrificed his soul to a demon. After killing the demon, he obtained the power of the dark bible... At this moment, Kanjuro completely became a supreme existence. At this moment, morality seemed to have collapsed; on this path of sin, Kanjuro drifted further and further away. Gorgeous mothers, black monsters, the sword of thunder and fire, the Digital World, the world of Conan, the world of black magic, the Type-Moon world—all women became playthings in Kanjuro's palm.

Amara Sinclair believed that integrity, loyalty, and hard work were enough to secure success. Shadows of Influence unfolds in a modern university where academic excellence, student leadership, and institutional politics intersect. On the surface, campus life appears orderly: lecture halls echo with discussion, libraries hum with study, and social spaces host casual gatherings. Yet beneath this veneer of routine lies a complex web of unspoken hierarchies and subtle competitions. Student committees, group projects, and leadership roles become arenas where reputations are tested, alliances are formed or broken, and authority is negotiated through observation and strategic action. Every conversation, every decision, and even silence carries weight. The university serves as a microcosm of broader society, where influence is rarely declared and often operates quietly, shaping who rises and who is overlooked. In this environment, patience, discernment, and integrity are not optional,they determine who truly leads. Amara Sinclair enters this world with clarity and conviction. Intelligent, disciplined, and principled, she believes that her dedication, loyalty, and ethical standards will guarantee both success and meaningful connections. For a time, that belief seems justified. She excels academically, contributes thoughtfully to group projects, and earns recognition from peers and mentors alike. Her sense of order and fairness gives her confidence that competence and principle are sufficient shields against failure or betrayal. However, Amara’s world is upended when betrayal strikes, revealing the limits of her assumptions. The trust she placed in those around her dissolves quietly, leaving her to confront disappointment, vulnerability, and the uncomfortable truth that skill and effort alone cannot secure respect or protection. Rather than react impulsively, Amara retreats into observation, beginning to notice the subtle dynamics she had once ignored: unspoken power structures, invisible alliances, and the ways influence moves beneath the surface. She comes to understand that authority is not a function of volume or dominance, but of consistency, fairness, and the ability to guide others with calm decisiveness. As her journey continues, Amara navigates increasingly complex challenges. Ethical dilemmas test her principles, high-stakes collaborations demand strategic patience, and mentorship relationships push her to refine both judgment and self-awareness. Rivalries and scrutiny reveal the consequences of missteps, while responsibility sharpens her emotional discipline. Through these experiences, Amara learns to act with clarity rather than confrontation, using insight and restraint to shape outcomes without drawing unnecessary attention. Gradually, her influence grows organically. Trust begins to replace skepticism, credibility emerges from consistent action, and respect develops in response to integrity rather than assertion. Amara’s steady presence becomes a stabilizing force within the turbulent environment of the university. By the story’s end, she has transformed not through dramatic confrontation or rebellion, but through careful observation, thoughtful decision-making, and principled leadership. She proves that real power is measured not by dominance, but by reflection, patience, and the ability to inspire and guide others quietly yet effectively. Shadows of Influence is a slow-burn coming-of-age story that explores how resilience grows through reflection, how leadership emerges through restraint, and how genuine authority is earned over time. It examines the quiet mechanics of influence and the subtle art of navigating complex social structures, ultimately showing that integrity, patience, and steady guidance create power that lasts.

Among the 72 Pillars, House Buné was a lineage fated to face their end in inevitable extinction—with their last remaining member being naught more than a footnote in the Underworld’s history. But what if that were to change? With the Dragonification Clan Trait coming together with the Dryad Clan Trait thanks to a well thought-out marriage. A child by the name of Alduin was sired—with the expectations of shouldering both bloodlines with his held head high—and mastering them to the fullest extent lest he waste the gifts he had been given. Of course, potential is one thing, and realized potential another. Living up to a legacy demands more than what one contains in their fists, it demands what they have in their mind as well. === Disclaimer: Since House Buné isn’t extinct in this timeline, this makes this story an alternate universe. I don't own the cover art, if you're the original artist and wish for it to be taken down shoot me a DM. === Links: Advance Chapters: p@treon/Accel14 Discord: wNzT9AEsaz

It is an Avatar: The Last Airbender fanfics and will not expand into Legend of Korra. My OMC is born in Southern Water Tribe as a Waterbender and will go on to become the strongest Waterbender and the first Water Emperor of the world. If I tell anything else than it will be spoiler so enjoy my novel Warning: #Smut, #R18, #Yuri, #Domination, #Bondage, #Torture, #Gore, #Threesome, #Foursome, #Fivesome

(trigger warning. This book contains mature themes) ****** "I can't..." she gasped between broken moans, her voice trembling somewhere between pain and pleasure. Every thrust seemed to blur the line between surrender and defiance. Then she whispered a name between her sweet cries ...it wasn’t mine. I froze. A slow, humorless smile curved my lips as the sound of his name filled the space between us. “Raph…” she breathed. I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. Feeling her tremble from touch until my teeth nibbled her earlobes hard enough to make her whimper and her fold to clench around my fingers. “Wrong name, Lynn.” I hissed, withdrawing from the warmth of her insides. I felt her body tense. She clawed at my shoulders, a desperate plea in every touch. “Don’t…” she whimpered. Those jade-like eyes unravelled me that moment. I could feel the ache in my trousers. A troublesome little viper. A cruel smile traced my lips hiding my emotions. “You called the wrong name,” I murmured, my voice low, dangerous. “And bad girls deserve to be punished.” Her glossy eyes met mine... so full of confusion, want, and power she didn’t yet understand. If she only knew how close I was to breaking. Because the only name she should be calling… was mine. Lucien. I craved it as badly as the air I breathe. ****** For better or for worse, till death do us part. That was their vows at the altar, but her husband broke them first.. He claims an open marriage is the solution to their childless marriage and that it's to protect her own interests. But all Braelyn sees is a prison built from guilt and lies. One heartbroken night, she stumbles into a karaoke bar and into the arms of Lucien. A man shrouded in mystery, rebellion, and danger. His very presence tells her to run but it also gives her the solace she craved. She never expected to see him again after she ran, forgetting his sinful existence, but life wasn't done making a joke out of her. Lucien isn't just any man, but one who can destroy everything she believes in. The man she was never meant to meet. Her husband's uncle The black sheep of the Volkov dynasty. A man whose desire will ruin her. Lucien knows she can't be his, but he was never a man who respected social norms. He doesn't care about anything but her every sin and touch. All he wants… is her, no matter how sinful it gets.

A man finds himself in Equestria as a result of a very unpleasant incident, which he forgets upon being transported to a fairytale world. There, he immerses himself in the experiences of this reality, meeting its inhabitants, finding friends, enemies, and, unexpectedly, loved ones. Being a creature tougher than the inhabitants of Equestria, he will sooner or later realize that he is obliged to protect them from what they should not even see. And only a few questions constantly swirl in his head... Notes: Author: Moonwhisper I'm just a guy who thought it would be fun to translate an old FF into ponies.

[You have been slain by an Evil God. Time Reversal initiated.] [Save file loaded successfully. Beginning Fifth Playthrough.] In 2030, a game burst onto the scene. And you had already been reborn for the fifth time. Only you knew that in three years, the game would merge with reality. Humans and races from other worldlines would invade Earth through the game. And not long after that, even more unknown horrors would descend upon every timeline! [Ding! Congratulations, player registration successful. Please draw your Talent.] [Ding! Detected that the player has used a redemption code.] [Ding! Redemption code successfully applied. Congratulations! You have obtained the unique Talent: Millionfold Boost!] [Talent Description: Millionfold Boost — When selling an item, you may choose to receive a millionfold boost in either quantity or quality!] As expected, the redemption code you had painstakingly gathered during your first four playthroughs was worth it! [Detected: Player has sold a Common-grade Bow. Player has chosen Quality Boost.] [Ding! Millionfold Boost activated. Congratulations! You have obtained the Legendary-grade equipment: Moon Reaper!] [Detected: Player has sold a D-rank Skill Book: Blink. Player has chosen Quality Boost.] [Ding! Millionfold Boost activated. Congratulations! You have obtained the SSS-rank Skill Book: God Speed!] [Detected: Player has sold a God-grade Pet: Ancient Dragon Egg. Player has chosen Quantity Boost.] [Ding! Millionfold Boost activated. Congratulations! You have obtained 1,000,000 God-grade Ancient Dragon Eggs!] Beautiful! You bastards, get ready to face the strongest ancient dragon legion in history!

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born, she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the Mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

"Is this death?" Food. Water. A blanket. A roof. For a crippled, homeless boy like Dante, that was all he ever wanted. But until his last breath, he couldn't live the happy life he dreamed of. When he finally accepted death, he opened his eyes only to find himself in a supernatural world. A world where logic doesn't make sense and where magic isn't fairytales. And his body? It's the body of a real demonic dragon rather than his old one. Before he could understand what was happening, a spinning axe buried itself into his skull… yet he stayed conscious. Feeling that sharp, immense pain, Dante realized—he was being hunted. Hell had just begun. But whether it was his or his enemies'… no one could tell. ¢¢¢ Regarding the MC's morality: he'll keep changing. I can only promise that by the end of the story, he won't be a dark villain. Regarding r18: It's mainly for the gore and dark theme (medieval settings with no religions, I want to take my freedom in writing this). If you're here for smut, then you can leave. anything like smut will be described in a suggestive way or only mentioned quickly without description (and that's only if it's necessary, I hate smut and I won't fill the story with fanservice) Regarding romance: Slow romance (and a bit late), No Smut, Single FL, No Ntr, No Yuri, No Yaoi, No Useless FL, probably no Tsundere (Idk how to write a good tsundere fl). For characters arts (there are many), join discord: https://discord.gg/4VbkEBRmNc

Scott Devlin, the bold Alpha of the Devlin clan was so disappointed at his adoptive parents to have him forced to marry a complete stranger, and above all professions, a doctor, whom he abhors. Gladly, the bride isn’t too willing to marry him as well. Little did he know, his siblings managed to kidnap him so he can escape his fate, given that Scott is known to never saying no to their father. **** In his friend's private island where Scott is enjoying his escapade, he noticed a faint fragrant scent that lured him towards the bar. His attention directed to a brunette woman wearing a red fitted maxi dress, with mesmerizing sapphire eyes. He can’t help but approach Diana who was sitting at the bar. “Finally, my Luna”, Scott whispered to himself, not realizing it was his supposed to be bride.

On her wedding night, Ananya realizes that in her new home, love is not the only thing expected from a bride — proof is. When the traditional white sheet remains unstained, silence turns heavy, glances grow sharp, and unspoken doubts begin to circle her like quiet accusations. No one openly questions her character, yet everyone seems to measure it. In a house where reputation matters more than reason, Ananya finds herself judged by a myth disguised as morality. Educated and aware, she knows the truth science has long confirmed: bleeding is not proof of virginity. But knowledge feels powerless against generations of belief. As subtle whispers test her dignity, Ananya must decide whether to remain silent for peace — or speak for truth. Her husband, Raghav, stands at a crossroads of his own: shaped by modern values, yet raised within traditional expectations. As tension builds within the family, their marriage is forced to confront not just intimacy, but inherited assumptions about purity, honor, and a woman’s worth. The Virginity Lie is a powerful social drama about identity, courage, and the quiet strength it takes to challenge deeply rooted myths. It explores how easily society turns biology into judgment — and how reclaiming truth can become the first act of freedom.

In the dark city of Raventhorn, where supernatural bloodlines rule and power is everything, Selene Veyne once believed in love until her husband shattered her illusions with a single request: an open marriage. Betrayed and disillusioned, she swore off love forever, indulging only in fleeting distractions. But when a dangerous flirtation with her brother’s best friend, Kieran Draven, spirals into something more, she finds herself entangled in a game far deadlier than she ever imagined. Kieran has spent years in brutal warrior training, only to return home to a nightmare his former lover, Selene, is not only his brother’s mate but also trapped in a life of torment. Loving a married woman is forbidden, yet when he discovers the suffering she and her child endure under his brother’s cruelty, Kieran faces an impossible choice: defy the laws of their kind to fight for her or walk away forever. But destiny is cruel. A single mistake—a drugged drink, a night in the wrong bed binds Kieran to Selene’s sister in a marriage of convenience. Though his soul belongs elsewhere, an unexpected obsession begins to consume him, pulling him deeper into a twisted love he cannot escape. In a world where every choice leads to destruction, Selene and Kieran will learn that forbidden love always comes at a cost. With betrayal lurking in the shadows and passion igniting a dangerous hunger, they must decide surrender to their obsession or risk losing everything. In the end, love isn’t the strongest force of all. Obsession is.

Aethron was an ordinary fifteen year old boy born into an upper middle class family. From the outside, the only unusual thing about him was his impossibly supernatural beauty. Yet deep within him lay a secret so vast that even he himself was unaware of its existence. One day, after a monster appeared and stole everything from Aethron, the hidden truth inside him slowly began to awaken. But existence itself was far from innocent; he was forced to confront a reality where infinite multiverses could be erased at any moment. Yet he was not alone for those who stood beside him were just as absurd as existence itself. And Aethron… [Hello everyone. This is my first book, so I apologize in advance for any amateur mistakes. The story may feel slow to some readers, because it is not just a power fantasy, but also a journey filled with moments from life.]

"Imagine if the world you lived in wasn’t real. Imagine if everything you believed—your memories, your friends, your family—was a lie." Clara’s life was never her own. One day, she wakes in a realm she doesn’t recognize, a place of shadows and power, where her home, her family, her friends… were never real. She refuses to accept it, desperate to find a way back. But this world is cruel. Every step is riddled with danger, every corner hides betrayal, and the line between life and death is razor-thin. In a place where nothing is what it seems, trust is a luxury—and survival comes at a price she may never be able to pay.

R18........... content........ He was a billionaire who lived for sex and indulgence, his every desire met without hesitation or consequence. She was a sharp, determined lawyer consumed by one purpose: to avenge her father's mysterious death. She didn't know who was responsible or why it happened—only that the truth lay buried in secrets he alone could unlock.

Alen was nothing special—just another nameless existence in an infinite reality where countless worlds overlapped beyond mortal comprehension. That changed the moment he was chosen by the Super Infinity Verse System, a supreme authority capable of transcending dimensions, timelines, and laws themselves. The system grants Alen the power to travel freely across the multiverse, harvesting abilities, knowledge, and destiny from every world he steps into. No limits. No ceilings. Only infinite growth. His first destination: Overgeared. Dropped into a world where legends are forged through blacksmithing, combat, and status windows, *** As the name says its multiworld book. And first one is Overgeared, plus each world will be vast.

Burdened by the crushing debt of his parents, Lex never imagined a life beyond endless work and grief. But fate had other plans. One fateful day, an accident ends his mundane existence—only to thrust him into a world of fantasy. Reincarnated as a side character doomed to fail, Lex now inhabits the body of a so-called teacher—a fraud with no real skills, destined for disgrace. Standing at a crossroads, he faces a choice: follow the canon and flee from his inevitable downfall, or defy fate and carve his own path. Just as he considers running… a voice calls out. [Need some help?] Grasping the talent that his predecessor never realized he had, Adrian decided to defy his fate and become a true Runesmith. However, he never expected that once he would start on the path of becoming a Runesmith, he would start gaining so many connections. [Ding!] [Cross-dimension group chat has been activated!] [Hero of World Nebula: Old man, when can I get my sword done?] [The untamed witch: When will you help me with my staff?] [The obsessed one: Darling, when will you do me-I mean, when will you do something about my blades?] ....what the heck is all this? °°°°°°°°° A/N:- Read the first few chapters, before deciding to drop it. English won't be perfect, but it will be readable. Additional tags: Cross-world group chat, possessive characters, sudden strength gain, overpowered MC, broken engagement.

[!]: NOVEL START: Your Girlfriend Calls Me Daddy [!]: Genre: [Isekai Transmigration] x [Academy Harem] x [Power Theft] [!]: Objective: Steal the Heroines. Copy the Powers. Rewrite the Ending. === Rome D'Angelo woke up in the body of a webnovel's disposable villain, the arrogant playboy rival designed to lose, suffer, and fade into irrelevance by chapter fifty. The system gave him two ultimatums and zero sympathy: Complete the "Harem Lord" ending in 700 days, or die. Graduate top-five at Coastline Hero Academy, or lose everything. His advantages? A face that opens doors, a fortune that closes mouths, and an SS-Rank ability the world thinks doesn't exist. [ ESSENCE DRAIN ] — Power theft through intimate contact. The deeper the bond, the stronger the copy. Registered as a "Passive Null," Rome is invisible to the system that governs this world. Which means he can break every rule, as long as nobody sees his eyes glow. The original story was a pure-love romance about an earnest hero winning seven hearts through effort and sincerity. Rome read three chapters, skimmed to the ending, and forgot half the cast. Now he has to steal those seven heroines from a protagonist he barely remembers, using meta-knowledge full of holes and an ability that turns every relationship into a transaction. His first target? Marilyn Cross: a devil girl with spatial powers, a merchant's mind, and a smile that promises trouble. The complications? Cheon Hae-Won can see his stolen abilities. Noel Stark has a childhood grudge he doesn't remember. And the original hero, Nolan Traore, is exactly as pure-hearted as advertised. Every kiss is a power-up. Every secret is a liability. Every heroine he claims pushes him closer to godhood and further from the man he used to be. Rome didn't choose this story. But he's going to finish it his way.