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Another MULTIVERSE but Of ONE PIECE

Charles Kosonen walked into a hidden bar one night expecting nothing but a good drink. He had only visited on one of his random whims, something to spice up his endlessly boring days as a man born with everything, yet utterly dissatisfied with everything. He quickly found a seat at the bar. Then he noticed a beautiful girl lingering by the stage, chatting with the band like she was their singer. Beautiful, she was, with those brilliant blue eyes, deep as sapphire, and her long black hair flowing carelessly down her back. But in the world he lived in, beauty was always in abundance, and for a pair of eyes so used to gems, even a shining jewel could start to lose its luster. The corner of his mouth lifted into a faint smirk. He'd come for the drinks, as one of his business partners had praised when recommending this place. The singing was merely an extra. Or so he thought. The moment the liquid in his crystal-clear glass touched his lips was when the girl took the stage. The moment the cold sip slid down his throat was when her lips parted. And then she sang. The glass froze in his hand. If an angel could sing, why would she choose to descend into this hidden bar, of all places? The song wasn't a particularly popular one. The band behind her was just C-class amateur. And yet, with her voice alone, she took the song, polished it into a gemstone, and made it hers. He looked around the room. It wasn't just him, but every single man present there that night had their eyes glued to her, their face a mesmerized expression. A decision was made. He would have her under his wing, no matter what it cost. [Tags] #reverseharem, #weaktostrong, #dark, #comedy, #smut, #sliceoflife, #showbiz, #superstar, #romance, #r18, #unseriousFL [Warnings] - 18+ only - Reverse Harem - Explicit Smut - Sometimes it's pure fun, sometimes it's dead serious.

Elric suddenly obtained a Devil Fruit Tree, but before he could celebrate, his system warned him—doomsday was coming, and he had to conquer beauty to survive. Thus, his life in the doomsday world began. There will be 18+ chapters like with full description and stuff.

In a world ruled by strength, I was branded a sinner by the very world I gave everything to protect. My sin? Pride. The gods I worshipped beyond my own life. The comrades I called family. The woman I loved. The commoners I bled to save. All of them turned their backs on me once my use was exhausted. As death closed in, I questioned the heavens with everything I had left. "What did I do wrong? What sin justified this fate?" No one answered... except for a demon. The very being I had fought my entire life extended his hand—not in pity, but with an offer. Unlike the gods, he did not demand that I kneel. Unlike my comrades, he expected nothing in return. Unlike the commoners, he did not wish to see me grovel. “Accept your pride,” he said. And with those words, he offered me a system—one that would allow me to abandon humanity and become a demon. [Once accepted, you will reincarnate into a different world.] Burning with rage toward a selfish world, I accepted without hesitation. Even if the worlds change… I will return. And when I do, I will make the heavens beg for death. *** Discord:- https://discord.gg/QnAgBvRHqD

After getting dumped by his longtime girlfriend outside the University of California campus, Jason thinks life can't get any worse—until a mysterious voice echoes in his mind: "Congratulations! You’ve activated the Simp System!" Suddenly, Jason gains access to trillions in funds, but there's a ridiculous catch: every dollar he spends must go toward earning the affection of a beautiful woman. Lucas is outraged. Why should he degrade himself now that he’s essentially a walking hedge fund with legs? So, he rebels. He buys a Beverly Hills mansion, a Bugatti for each day of the week, a yacht the size of a football field, and even a retired space shuttle—all for himself. And then... the system notifies him: “+10 Favorability from Emma! +20 from Jessica! +35 from your ex!” Wait, what?! He hasn’t licked a single boot—yet the women around him are falling faster than stock prices in a crash. With charm he never meant to use and money he doesn’t know how to spend fast enough, Jason embarks on a journey of wealth, revenge, and unexpected romance—all while flipping the bird to the system that wanted him to grovel.

Eternal Ascension descended on the world, taking the 100 million most promising humans with it. Leon had spent 15 years inside of that world, but was eventually killed after being surrounded by the [God of Eternity]'s servants. Yet right as death overtook him and he thought that it would all be over... Leon transmigrated to before it all happened! And surprise, when it was time to receive his talent, instead of awakening his normal one, he instead awakens the SSS-Level "100% Drop Rate" Talent! With it, he could acquire every single drop from the monsters he killed! Ding! [You have obtained the Legendary-Level "Eternal Sword"] [You have obtained an SSS-Rank Bloodline!] [You have obtained the SSS-Level "Supernova" Skill!] Now there was no monster or god that could stand in Leon's way... or they might just become part of his [Storage Space]! ------------------ For Every 250 Powerstones I Receive, I'll Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly!

[MATURE CONTENT] Eighteen years ago, blood stained the halls of the Full Moon Gala. The Vampires came slaughtering nearly every wolf shifter at the gala, including the visiting royal family. Blood drenched the earth, and when the carnage ended. Prince Ambrose, soaked in the screams of his people, he rose from the ashes with a single vow: Blood for blood. Eighteen years later, Ambrose is now Alpha King, ruthless, unyielding, and revered by his pack. But his thirst for vengeance never dulled. His target? Princess Odette. Odette isn’t a delicate doll. She’s fire wrapped in silk. Born of power, and unafraid to destroy. Raised by the very monsters that broke him. Ambrose wants to break her. But this princess doesn't break easily. Captured. Kidnapped. Claimed. The girl he wanted to destroy becomes the woman he can’t stop watching. Touching. Needing. Their bond is dangerous. Twisted. Forbidden. Can love be born of vengeance? What if a terrifying and dangerous threat rises from the shadows? Can a millennia long blood feud be overcome or will they destroy themselves before the enemy even has a chance? Ex: “I missed how you talked back. I can smell the fire burning inside you. Your arousal. It’s strong. Now be a good girl and lie still.” He requested with what sounded like a polite tone but was really just a cover for his sick twisted thrill. “You don’t smell shit from me.” I was getting angry. I know he probably has armed my collar again or I’d throw him across the room and untie myself, give him a piece of my mind. But another part of me. Some twisted sick masochist piece of me wanted to find out how the game was played. He quickly closed the distance between us, reaching to tie the blindfold over me. The minute my vision darkened alarms rang in my head. Every sense was heightened. It was intense and overpowering. “Ever been touched here, by man?” I shook my heads no. He lifted his hand from my skin, and that’s when I realized I’d been holding my breath. He moved to my stomach. “How about here?” I shook my head no. He was driving me crazy, my skin was screaming for more, despite my better judgement, I also wanted more. His warm gentle touch sent a ripple of heat rolling down my back. I desperately wanted to know what yes would mean. My heart was thundering. The pit in my stomach became and ache between my legs. And then hot, soft lips crashed into mine, stealing my breath, it was anything but gentle. It was violent, all consuming, and possessive. Something twisted in me, I opened my mouth like a weak idiot and let him in. Let his tongue explore my mouth. I gave in completely surrendering to him. “You taste far better than I expected.” He sounded almost as breathless as me. I could hear his heart pounding just like mine. He touched my neck next. I nodded yes. Not just because it was true, but because I wanted it. I shouldn’t want it, but I did. Desperately. I wanted to feel the touch of his lips again. And my wish was granted. He bit into my neck softly first and started sucking and kissing on me. A moan escaped me, one I didn’t see coming. The bite at first hurt, but the sucking on my neck eased the pain, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. ***Updates come, but they're slow!***

THE WORLD AFTER ZERO Niall Arkan was a man of machines, a mechanic who found solace in the cold logic of bolts and gears. But when the "Zero Point"—a cataclysmic cosmic flash—shatters the sky and rewrites the laws of physics, the world he knew vanishes. Reality has become liquid. An ancient, sentient force known as the Aether has flooded the world, turning men into monsters and cities into crystalline nightmares. While others gain destructive powers or collapse under the weight of this new existence, Niall discovers a unique, terrifying gift: he can "read" the structure of the Aether itself. He sees the shimmering threads of reality and the "Records"—cosmic laws that can be rewritten. Guided by a scarred mentor who knows the truth behind the collapse, Niall must navigate a landscape of floating islands, ancient dragons, and shadow-dwelling aberrations. In a world where power always demands a price in blood and sanity, Niall doesn't just want to survive—he needs to find out if a world broken by magic can ever be fixed by the hands of a mechanic. The silence is over. The record is open. And the ink is Niall’s own soul.

Lena woke up feeling unbearably tired and sore, as though a truck had run her over during the night. As she slowly opened her eyes, something felt wrong. The ceiling above her was unfamiliar—different from the one in her bedroom. Panic shot through her chest. She tried to sit up and immediately froze. She was naked.

It was never meant to be Valerie. Malorie had been promised to the Grand Duke of Nor'east. When she learned about the tales of how mad of a man he was, fear led her into committing the unthinkable. Being born and bred by Ethan Valencia, a man whose life mission is to ruin his daughters and almost everyone in his path, Valerie knew what consequences Malorie would face, but she didn't know it would get to her. Now being married off to Raelyth Thalor, the man rumoured to be mad—a man whom no human should cross paths with—Valerie's only mission is to survive, end the marriage on her own will, and get back with her sister. Sounds easy, right? Wrong. Valerie finds herself wanting more of this madman: his touch, his presence, his heart. Only that Raelyth Thalor, aside from being mad, does not have a heart.

Midas es un hombre que ha sido sometido a horribles experimentos por la Rosa Negra, una organización secreta. Tras años de confinamiento por ser considerado un "arma fallida", logra escapar con la ayuda de Briar, una criatura que se alimenta de sangre. Aunque Briar suele ver a los demás como presas, con Midas es diferente; lo considera su amigo. Juntos inician una travesía por Runeterra, enfrentándose a desafíos, conociendo personajes excéntricos y superándose a sí mismos en su largo camino por la vida.

Alek Gusev is a high-level scientific researcher who created one of mankind's greatest inventions. However, as fate would have it, this very creation destroyed everything he knew, killing him in the process. Now he has been reincarnated in Shinobi World without his memories. What will happen in the new life of our protagonist? Vol. 1-3 : The whole story of Naruto. Vol. 4 : Fate/Zero Vol. 5 : Lord El-Melloi II Case Files Vol. 6 : Fate Stay Night Vol. 7 : NieR:Automata (Coming Soon) Vol. 8 : Date a Live - Date a Bullet (Coming Soon)

Eloise thought her first heartbreak would end in tears. She was wrong. It ended in gasoline and a match. ​For two years, she’d loved him with a naive belief in "forever." He was her safe place—until she found the truth buried in his trash. Used condoms, the scent of betrayal still fresh. Then came the final blow: a call from a friend who’d spotted him at a restaurant with someone else. ​Eloise didn't just walk away; she crashed his dinner. She emptied a glass of wine over his face, slapped him until her palm burned, and threw the evidence of his infidelity at his chest. ​But heartbreak demanded a higher price. That night, her agony took the shape of a flickering flame. She watched his estate burn, waiting for the satisfaction to kick in. ​It never did. Because the house didn’t belong to her ex. ​It belonged to Luciano Solis De la Vega. ​A man whose name is whispered in the city's darkest corners. Ruthless. Powerful. Terrifyingly composed. Luciano doesn’t believe in mercy or insurance claims; he believes in collateral. And now, Eloise is the only asset he intends to collect. ​She is his debt. His punishment. His. ​Luciano is a master of control, a man who breaks beautiful things just to see them bend. But Eloise refuses to shatter. Every defiant glance and every tremor of fury awakens a dangerous obsession within him. ​Their nights are a war zone where hate collides with heat and punishment blurs into desire. But as the smoke clears, Eloise realizes the fire she started was only the beginning. Between jealous lovers and enemies disguised as friends, she is trapped in a world where even loyalty has teeth. ​When two broken souls collide, they don’t heal. They incinerate. ​From the ashes of betrayal, a new kind of love is written—not in promises, but in ruins.

I don't like writing/reading synopsis, sure they can hype your story for potential readers. but it can do the opposite too. A simple description for this fanfiction is: A 19 year old college student suddenly gets murdered. Eventually his soul merges with a character from a Manwha he once read, while still keeping his own Ego intact from the new memories he gets. finally, he gets to reincarnate in the place of the main character of the story. Minimum word count per chapter: 4000 words. - First chapter is only 2500 so bear with it. Source: infinitely leveling up in Murim ( Manwha )

Viola Linden wasn’t your average girl, nor was she meek or weak. Cold-hearted. She had been the villain in countless stories, untouchable and adored by the Alpha heir, until the night her wolf was supposed to awaken, and fate played its cruelest joke. She fell to the lowest rank in her pack, rejected by her sworn mate. Stripped of status, strength, and even her wolf, she was forced to live a life worse than that of an omega. Imprisoned and alone, Viola’s only hope of escape lay in finding her wolf, or her fated mate. Only, a dark past kept her powers dormant… and her fated mate didn’t want her. He was an Alpha who had sworn off love, hardened by loss and a so called prophecy, certain he would never allow another woman into his life. But fate is a cruel trickster, and this fragile, broken girl carried a power he could neither ignore nor control. A wolfless Luna with fire in her veins, capable of shaking his empire to its core, and a desire that threatened to consume them both. When suppressed powers awaken and desire refuses to be denied, Viola will challenge everything he thought he knew, and show him that even the most untouchable Alpha can be undone by the woman he refuses to claim. ~~~ "You wear that mask as if it hides your intentions," she murmured, her gaze locked on his eyes through the fabric. He tilted his head, a slow smirk curling his lips. "It hides my weakness. And you… you’re the only one who can see through it." "You didn’t have to come tonight," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "And let someone else touch what’s already mine?" His words were low, almost dangerous. "I don’t belong to you. You never wanted me," she shot back, though her pulse betrayed her. "Then why did your hand find mine in that room full of strangers?" Before she could answer, he spun her, his arm sliding possessively around her waist, pulling her chest flush against him. The heat from his body pressed into her, igniting a fire she hadn’t expected. "Careful. People are watching us," she said, half command, half plea. "Let them," he whispered close to her ear. "Maybe honesty deserves an audience." "You’re dangerous in crowds," she breathed, shivering despite herself. "I'm worse alone with you, Mi amor." "Then step away," she challenged, though the words trembled. "Make me." The music slowed and faded, but the tension between them only grew, thick and consuming. Her heart pounded in her chest, her breath shallow, as she felt the pull he had on her, magnetic and undeniable. "If this ends badly…" she warned, fear threading her words. "It won’t," he said, his voice a low promise that sent heat straight through her veins. "It will end with you in my arms… whether you want it or not." ~~~ WARNING MATURE CONTENT!

Rule number one of being a successful fake demonic cultivator: never meet the real thing. Unfortunately for Língxi—recently exiled and making ends meet with impressive special effects and a convincing snarl—no one gave Kage Ou the memo. Kage Ou is serenity incarnate, with a smile that doesn’t reach his ancient, bottomless eyes. He finds Língxi’s act… charming. What begins as a bizarre mentorship (Lesson one: how to order tea without making the server faint) spirals into something dangerously like friendship. Língxi gets a front-row seat to real power. Kage Ou gets a guide to the modern world. It’s a perfect arrangement, until Língxi uncovers the truth behind Kage Ou’s name: a legacy written in the blood of a forgotten clan. The monster he’s teaching to blend in has a past that refuses to stay buried. Língxi mastered the art of pretending to be a demon. He never learned how to survive loving one.

Naruto wakes up with a strange system who told him to sleep with a lot of women and create a HUGE harem for become more powerful. Follow the adventures of the future Harem King of this world Naruto Fanfiction (French) Tag : Harem, Dungeon, System, Ecchi, Lemon The novel is also published on wattpad and scribblehub under the same title. ------------------------------------------------------------------- This cover does not belong to me, if it's yours, just tell me and I will remove it, or credit you for it, whatever you wish. -------------------------------------------------------------------

Advanced R-18 chapters on my Patreon: [Patreon]: https://www.patreon.com/ghostybones In another dimension, Gilgamesh unleashes his full power and has seen his own fate and the future itself. His mission is to acquire the Holy Grail, but he is faced with a new dark power. Gilgamesh's soul is reincarnated into a pro gamer's body[from Earth World] into the Solo Leveling World and he is reborn as Jin Woo and Jinah new brother! But did Gilgamesh reborn as a Shadow Monarch!? In this new world of, he will reach his full potential with the Solo Leveling System. But the difference is that this Solo Leveling world is fused with the entire Fate Verse and Highschool DxD universe! 3 epic anime worlds so many beautiful powerful girls! Embark in an epic journey as the MC levels up to become the god of all hunters, heroes, gods, demons, mythical beings, and legends. MC is Gilgamesh but a way more darker and powerful one with System once reborn into Solo Leveling world! Main worlds: Solo Leveling, Highschool DxD, Fate verse. [Extra Tags]: Sexy Solo Leveling Girls[Cha Hae best girl], Action, System, Anti-Hero MC, Overpowered MC, R-18, Violence, Smart MC, [Action and System focused], Hero Mc, Goddess Girls, Sexy Beast Girls, Anime Cat Girls, Anime Dragons Girls, DxD Devil Girls , DxD angel girls, DxD cat and fox girls. Goth Girls, MILF, Wincest Advanced chapters on my Patreon: [Patreon]: https://www.patreon.com/ghostybones

A ZepeNet holo-scanner hovered over her, humming faintly. Blue glyphs scanned her nervous system, her spine, her brain, her fingertips. "You may proceed forward into the test room" it's mechanical voice echoed. Her heart pounded. She braced herself. Jang Iseul entered the room, took off her shoes. The scanner blinked. Beeped. Now, she stood barefoot at the scanning area in Dominion Academy test room. The overhead lights pulsed in quiet rhythm, each cycle echoing a countdown she wasn't sure she could beat. The dom­i­na­tion protocol was merciless. Gift identification had to be public. Every blink, every scan, every register to the ZepeNet Core Archive—all recorded, all locked. The hall smelled of cold tiles and recycled air. No pods. No luxury. Just a half-lit device with blinking sensors and a mandatory softnet readout. The scanner intoned: "Please remain still. Initiating full‑spectrum Gift Resonance Scan." Lines of energy crept up her spine. Symbols flickered across her vision like ghost data. The machine made a quiet chirping sound and locked her ZepeNet profile. She was ranked now. The world would see it. Her friends would see it. Universities would ignore it. She stared at the results. Red text streaked across the display: SCANNER SYNC COMPLETE Gift Class: Star‑Class Potential Rank: (F‑Rank) Designation: Mutated Illusion creator Origin Code: Strange, Unknown Energy Bond: Red Locked ZepeNet Status: Manual Review Required Red‑Locked meant more than just blocked advancement—it meant social death. She stared at the result, not very shocked. A technician leaned forward and raised a brow. "Star‑Class? But still F‑Rank?! How rare! But you're permanent Red‑Locked?! Sorry, bad luck, kid," he was flabbergasted as he looked at her sympathetically. She already knew. The system refused to understand her Gift. It didn't just misclassify her—it locked her out. Because it had never seen any gift quite like her. Jang Iseul nodded without looking at him. He tried to sound kind and find the right words. "Well… better late than never. Happens sometimes. You might qualify for logistics or harvest support." She stood silently. Not because she was powerless, but because she knew what to do next. She walked out of the testing room and didn't look back. She didn't know what she had expected— She left the scanner room in silence. Other students whispered as she walked past: "She is still red?" "Forever F‑Rank much, huh? Wow. Even at eighteen." "She's done. No squads'll take her seriously now." She didn't respond. Didn't look back. Didn't try to explain. Because she'd seen what she could do in dreams. And she knew she was close. So damn close. She passed two seniors leaning against a vending drone. One of them, a girl with synthetic nails and neon hair, sneered without making eye contact. "Hey, Jang Iseul. Who are you pretending to be now, queen of the losers F‑Ranks?" Iseul didn't slow down. She didn't even turn her head. But the girl moved aside anyway. There was only one test left before she'd be defined—or discarded.