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“So I can summon Heroines and Villainesses, but I just have to create them myself? Seems easy enough!” Max lived for one thing and one thing only: a good story. Novels were the only escape in his mundane life. However, all the light novels and manhwas he read had the same problem: Ruining female characters. In all these novels, the powerful heroines and terrifying villainesses were always reduced to one-dimensional trophies obsessed with the MC. They had no goals or purpose of their own. When Max discovered Awakener Supreme, he thought it would be different. It started out promising; a dark fantasy, detailed, consistent world building, a complex magic system and interesting characters. But everything went downhill pretty fast. To please the fans, the dark tone vanished, and the fierce female cast was reduced to shallow fan service. In a burst of anger, Max confronted the lead writer, criticizing him for ruining female characters, and claiming he could do a much better job at creating heroines and villainesses. He never expected the universe to take him at his word. Max suddenly wakes up inside the world of Awakener Supreme, and was given the chance to back up what he had claimed in the form of a unique class. ⸢ You have awakened your Class ⸥ ⸢ Class: Architect - You can create heroines and villainesses and make them your Summons ⸥ ⸢ Class Group: Summoner ⸥ Was Max all talk? Or can he truly create more powerful and consistent heroines and villainesses to help him survive the grim world of Awakener Supreme?

David, 25, is drowning in the American dream turned nightmare: crushing debt, dead-end gig jobs, a roach-infested apartment in suburban Atlanta, and nights spent scrolling cuckold porn while fantasizing about what he'll never have. Rejected by girls his age, humiliated by life, he's one eviction notice away from breaking. Then everything changes. A mysterious system awakens inside him—no fanfare, no explanation, just cold blue text only he can see: Netori System. Steal wives. Humiliate husbands. Ascend from broke loser to untouchable bull. Rewards pour in with every conquest: cash drops, charm boosts, dominance spikes, and skills that make bored, curvy MILFs crave him like oxygen. It starts with Elena Harper—38, thick Latina goddess next door, DD curves poured into yoga pants, married to a beta insurance salesman who can't satisfy her. One bold hallway compliment, one risky car fuck, one creampie later, and she's hooked—sneaking away for marathon sessions, whispering how her husband's "tiny prick" could never compare while she begs to be bred. With every stolen moan, every humiliated husband left clueless (or worse—forced to listen), David's empire grows. Luxury condos replace roach motels. Beat-up Civics become sleek BMWs. One MILF becomes two, then more—landladies, bosses' wives, suburban soccer moms—all falling to the same ruthless playbook. No one knows about the system. No one can trace the sudden wealth. But every creampie, every whispered confession, every time a wife screams his name in her marital bed, David climbs higher. From rock bottom to ruling the suburbs, one cucked husband at a time. Warning: Extreme netori (MC steals wives), heavy cuckold humiliation, explicit long & playful sex scenes, breeding talk, no NTR on MC, 18+ only

Jasmine Towers married billionaire Keith Acland in an arranged marriage meant to benefit two powerful families. There was no love, no romance—and Jasmine accepted it. As the CEO’s wife, she devoted herself to maintaining the perfect image and raising her son to become the rightful heir of the Acland family. Everything collapses when Keith’s former lover returns… with a child she claims is his. Overnight, Jasmine’s position is questioned. Her son’s inheritance is threatened. And the woman who once stood quietly beside her husband is pushed out of her own home. Betrayed by her husband and abandoned by high society, Jasmine is forced into a ruthless battle for survival—where losing means watching her son lose everything. Jasmine must fight to protect her child… and reclaim what was stolen from her.

The demon beasts spent 1,000 years praying for the return of the sealed soul of their demon god, so he could save them from the wrath of the heavens and restore their glory. But when this demon god awakened from his seal, he casually declared: “Rebel against the heavens and lead a demon army to take over the world? Nah, that sounds like work. All I want to do now is rest. Officially retiring as the demon god!” ——— I died and woke up in a BL novel as the villainous demon god who died tragically. Well, obviously I’m not going to live through this stressful fate of being a demon god and dying. So I quit. I’m not going to get involved with this plot. I’m just going to be a salted fish and maybe find love in this land with hot men. [System notification: You can’t escape your fate without getting rid of the evil seeds you planted!] “Evil seeds I planted? What the fuck is that?” [The demon god created the 7 deadly sins in the world in the form of 5 ancient beast babies. And if they aren’t stopped, your tragic fate will reoccur!] Fuck. Now I’m left babysitting ancient beast babies who are somehow my babies. But that shouldn’t be too hard, right?! Baby Dragon: Gets angry and burns down the whole house. Baby Lion: Keeps making everyone an enemy. Baby Tiger: Steals everything available in the market. Baby Mermaid: Keeps making random strangers sleep with each other! Baby Cat: Sleeps all day while feeding on literally anything. "....." “Well, at least I have a supportive Phoenix husband to help me with the babies”—that would have been my thoughts if my husband wasn’t the same person this villainous demon god had tortured for years. The same man he had made his lab rat and slave! He probably wants me dead now. [System alert: The Phoenix is angry and might blow up in 10 hours! Coax him to prevent triggering your doom!] Huh? I also have to babysit my walking time-bomb Phoenix husband who wants to kill me every day?! ———— •Xianxia danmei x Beastworld •Married Couple •Older Master Shou x Younger Disciple Gong. •Fluff and Angst ©COVER NOT MINE

[+18 Matured| Triggering| Explicit Content] BOOK ONE OF THE “RECLAIMING HER FATE” SERIES “Wealth, crown, wild, and heart. Together they rise, or together they fall.” Heiress of the First Werewolf Kingdom, Aveloria Valenor was betrayed, rejected, and slain in her first life. Reborn by the Moon Goddess, she vows to change her fate, only to discover she has not just one mate, but four: the one who once doomed her, the one whose power could save her, the one who tempts her freedom, and the one who has always loved her. Bound by prophecy, hunted by dark shadows, Aveloria must either choose to unite her Tetrabond or see the world 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.”

[Sweetest R-18 Story] Through the top, Anurag Sir felt her bra and the overflowing softness of her youth. Incredibly tender! Sir's body surged with arousal. A primal hunger rose within him! The touch of Sir's strong, cold hand sent shivers through Sneha's entire body. Sir brought his other hand forward from beneath her ribs and cupped her other breast over the bed. Sneha's body curled in shyness. Every curve of her body filled with the touch of desire. As Sneha curled tighter, Anurag Sir increased the pressure over her top. Now Sneha felt overwhelming embarrassment. The shyness seemed to spread from her chest throughout her entire body. Anurag Sir could hold back no longer. He lifted her top and slipped his hand inside her bra. The direct touch of Sneha's soft skin drove Sir nearly mad. From the very first day he saw Sneha, he had been obsessed with her breasts; he had restrained himself with countless excuses—but no more. It was no longer possible. Sir felt an intense hunger. A strange, primal hunger. In that freezing forest night, both of them suddenly became intensely warm. Sneha let out a soft "Ah…" Sir snapped back to reality. He hurriedly pulled his hand away. Anurag Sir looked anxiously at Sneha's face, "Are you okay?" Sneha couldn't meet Sir's eyes from sheer embarrassment. Sir himself couldn't understand how the moment had become so intimate! And in a situation like this! Until today, Sir had never touched Sneha this way—only once before, in a drunken haze, but he remembered nothing of it. But today—what happened? Today he was fully conscious. Sir gently pulled the jacket zipper back up. Anurag Sir (with deep regret): "I'm sorry! I'm extremely sorry!…" ***** Sneha, a quiet and deeply self-conscious girl at Pratapnagar Girls’ High School, carries the heavy burden of her unusually voluptuous body—slender and frail, yet burdened by disproportionately large breasts that cause constant back pain, breathlessness, and exhaustion, while drawing mocking stares, jealous whispers, and unwanted attention from classmates who label her “sexy” despite her shy, gentle, and introverted nature. Longing for a true friend yet retreating into silence to hide her discomfort, Sneha remains detached amid the classroom buzz when the strikingly handsome temporary chemistry teacher, Anurag Bandopadhyay, arrives—his fair complexion, athletic build, sharp jawline, and commanding presence igniting dreamy excitement among the girls. Yet from the moment Anurag’s eyes fall on Sneha—leaning forward on her bench, chest resting heavily—he is involuntarily captivated, his sophisticated mind battling a growing, obsessive fixation on her mature, imbalanced figure that lingers in his thoughts and steals his gaze during lessons. As the days unfold, his professional restraint begins to crumble into a forbidden obsession, pulling him deeper into silent turmoil while Sneha, unaware at first, finds herself trapped in the crossfire of envious taunts from rivals like Ria, awkward classroom tension, and the weight of a desire she never sought—yearning only for acceptance as her body becomes the unwitting center of the teacher’s deepening, all-consuming attraction.

Devoted and hopeful after three years of a loveless marriage, Selina believes she will finally earn her husband Zane Kaius’s affection — or at least his attention — the moment she reveals her pregnancy to him. But everything shatters on their wedding anniversary night, when Zane tells her she is unfit to have a family with him — all while continuing to choose another woman over her. She is left a rejected wife, stripped of her identity. Only then does she realize she has been nothing more than a plaything in his revenge. Betrayed and heartbroken, Selina resolves to protect the pregnancy he has rejected, while reclaiming the life she has lost. She wants a divorce. Yet the same man who once cast her aside now clings to her, unwilling to let her go at any cost. This time, however, Selina is no longer the woman who allows herself to be trampled.

Kenan wanted to escape his past. Kate wanted a future she could control. On their wedding day, both are ripped away. Exposed by betrayal before their vows are sealed, their marriage fractures in front of everyone they know. Before accusations can be answered, before forgiveness or fury can settle—explosions tear through the church, and the world ends. They awaken in a cursed forest world called Horta. The trees have faces. The ground bleeds corruption. And a cold, impartial System informs them of a simple truth: They are the last heroes. Every other world has failed. Every other chosen has died. Their faces now grow in the bark of the forest that devoured them. Kenan and Kate are given a single clearing and a dying pylon. A fragile foothold in a world already lost. Cultivate it. Defend it. Expand it. Or humanity disappears with them. Waves of monsters crash against their shrinking sanctuary. Each victory buys them meters of safety. Each failure tightens the forest’s grip. What begins as a blood-soaked clearing must become a refuge. What becomes a refuge must grow into something capable of sustaining the last survivors of Earth. But survival demands more than strength. Kenan hides a violent truth from the life he tried to abandon. Kate refuses to trust the man who betrayed her. They must fight side by side while their marriage rots between them. Base by base. Wave by wave. Meter by meter. They will carve light out of corruption. They will turn wilderness into a stronghold. They will cultivate a dead world into humanity’s final hope. If they don’t destroy each other first. A dark system-apocalypse story blending base building, relentless base defense, psychological survival, and a fractured romance forced to endure the end of everything. To save the world, they must grow it. To grow it, they must survive. And to survive… they must decide whether love is strength—or weakness. End of World Marriage is a survival romance about betrayal, forced intimacy, and choosing love when the world has already fallen apart. it also includes elements of Base Building/ slice of life elements, farming, taming, dungeon clearing(of a sort), family building, then town to Kingdom to world building later. basically imagine an End of the world Adam and Eve story. of you want action and tough fights, it's here in spades. if you want romance and a story where the characters grow with each other. you'll find it here. another fair warning, this book is very mature. so sexual themes and scenes would be explored, maybe not in detail but, it'll be there. please show some love and support. getting deleted

I blinked awake in a penthouse suite overlooking neon-lit skyscrapers, my phone buzzing with notifications from the social feeds everyone obsesses over. Yeah, me, Emily the broke barista, got herself transmigrated into 'Alphas' Eternal Knot,' that addictive novel about cutthroat elites in a world ruled by alpha-omega pheromones. Think corporate empires meets scandalous romance—alphas command boardrooms and hearts, omegas get lavish indulgence—or drama. As 'villainess' Emily Leonhart, heir to a fashion dynasty, I was billed as a 'rare' female alpha—destined to sabotage the sweet omega heroine before the four alpha male leads exposed and ruined me. A cliché novel in which the villainess gets defeated—and boom! Everyone gets their own happy ending. My plan? Well, it was simple... I mean, I didn't want to compete for the heroine with them. Then again, I don't have any interests in the male leads too. But then, there was a plot twist—my heat slams in like a spotlight malfunction—flushes, tremors, total meltdown. "I'm an omega?!" I gasped. Turns out the novel lied; my "alpha" aura didn't even exist! My predecessor was hiding her omega biology. And this very thing was found out by the male leads, who hated me. Now I'm dodging their advances like a pro, and ignoring their persistent calls. Yet, that wasn't enough. The heroine—Lily was an alpha! What the heck! Slamming me against the wall, she sniffed me while giving me a dark possessive look. "Why are you running?" "Me? I... I-I am not... r-running, Lily..." "Then, why don't let me mark you?" "No!!" Juggling four 'unwanted' male alphas and one relentless heroine-alpha fixated on marking me, and my omega instincts that keep making me flush at the worst moments. Can I survive Lily's next bold move without getting claimed in the society pages? Disclaimer: It’s just a novel—don’t be serious. As the author of this novel, I would like to say that—all the characters are from my imagination—they don't have any sort of existence in the real world. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me—this is just a novel. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you—I condone them, and I suggest you to take everything as fictious storytelling. There is no need to think over it. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request you to not read this novel any further. Also, I would like to apologize to anyone who might get hurt by this novel. Remember—it's just a novel, and I don't encourage any of my characters' absurd 'decisions.' Thank you. P.S: All the images are AI generated.

Marriage was set for Scott Devlin with an unknown bride that his uncle-turned-foster-father arranged for him. He was permissive to return the kindness for keeping him as part of the Devlin family, but anxious to be tied down to a human. The marriage was something planned, shrinking his world for him not to imprint. Growing up, he has been warned that blood will mark his life as soon as he meets his mate. Skeptic of the foolish warning, as an Alpha of the Grayback Clan, Scott thought that the marriage won't ever draw a line for him to imprint, and that his fate is always written in the stars. On the day of his wedding, a turnabout shook the Devlins when Scott didn't show up... The Devlin siblings took the matter in their hands knowing that their brother, despite brazen and blatant, have a soft spot for their father and would never dare defy his wishes. Leaving his bride alone at the altar, her tears streamed down her cheeks, only they were happy and satisfied for being stood up. Taking the opportunity to runaway and escape her overwhelming taxing life as a doctor and only daughter of Alva Woodsworth, Diana fled to the island where their honeymoon should be spent. She considered it as a treat for being (un)lucky in life. It's true that when stars align, the universe will work in your favor. And so, in one of the most unexpected nights of Scott's life in a private island that no one can simply go into, his world crashed into the hands of this woman whose scent made him weak to his knees. As soon as he gets lost in her eyes, he knew it was the compelling works of the imprint. "My Luna", he told Diana.

Webnovel Power Stone Ranking Results as of March 29, 2026! TOP 56! I’ll release one additional chapter tomorrow. Thank you for voting, dear readers! Please vote for this novel again this week for more bonus chapters! Have a great day and stay safe, everyone! ^_^ WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 First Entry Book Link: https://www.webnovel.com/book/34709131300072805 W E B N O V E L webnovel.com its about a man who just wants to teach students and disciples and yet inexplicably lots of goddesses and fairies and beautiful maidens enter his life in the most unexpected fashion. ^_^ Update Schedule Daily Updates: One chapter per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF I used AI-generated images for my characters. If any of them resemble known female characters from anime or fiction, please contact me privately on Discord and I'll replace said images. No copyright infringement is intended. Thank you!

Transmigrated into the world of their favorite novel, siblings Song Keido and Heidi must survive the Ten Disasters alongside the main character of the world, Kang Kimsung. Reader Discretion: Racism, Gore, Death, Author's personal hellish treatment. Remember, this has actual human perspectives, so expect a lot of stuff.

"Power? I have enough of it to end a war before lunch and still make it back for a nap. The problem was never the power. The problem is that nothing has been interesting enough to use it on." ~~~ Alistair Eldenberg liked his life the way he liked his mornings — quiet, horizontal, and entirely free of other people's ambitions. War Sovereign. Archmage. Spiritwright. Three cultivation systems at near-mythical levels, achieved by a man who considers genuine effort a personal failing. The kingdom exiled him north and gave him a wife. She was supposed to be the villain of the story. She isn't what the rumors said. Hm. Interesting. ~~~

A powerful being, once human and still human by heart. Has fought his way for survival but has had his moments of becoming a monster. He now stood at the pinnacle of strength. Silas became a power man that can reshape a universe at his very will. He is destruction, he is death, but he is also life. A man who embodies concepts a god. He was bored now, so he thought of sealing his power and sending it off into books to multiple multiverses. Which he could use those that summon him to be brought into a multiverse or universe not associated to him. A little fun would be nice, he would play the hero, or the devil. It all depends on who his user is, though he also is looking to build a harem. As, he does have that other goal to create a family. So, he'll have some fun doing that.

NSFW warning : This fanfic has many lemon scenes.....I've already warned you, so don't blame me for this. ________________ Synopsis Allen is a man who has just died—only to find that death is not the end of his story. Instead of fading into nothingness, he awakens before a goddess who boldly declares that she wants him to become her husband. There’s just one problem: this goddess is a little… unhinged. Deeply in love and overwhelmingly possessive, she sends Allen traveling across countless worlds, encouraging him to build a harem along the way. Caught between divine affection, absurd adventures, and a growing number of extraordinary women, Allen’s new life becomes a chaotic journey of romance, comedy, and interdimensional escapades—guided by a goddess whose love knows no limits. ........... this is original fanfic

[WARNING: This book contains explicit R18 scenes] Hugo Pabebuncano was living the kind of life every man could dream of: money, women, businesses, and respect, until his best friend, Ben Sentara, decided to end it all. When the world's richest man is murdered, he wakes up in the body of Mark Lidorf, a broke eighteen-year-old student with nothing but a strong body and a poor dad. But he's not completely doomed. Because the Eternal Wealth System (the very system that helped him rise) just booted up. [System Booting…] [THE ETERNAL WEALTH SYSTEM | FINAL MODE ACTIVATED] [PLAYER LEVEL: 1] [BALANCE: $0.00] The rules are simple. Complete the tasks. Earn rewards. Rebuild your empire. Fight the school bully? END MODE ACTIVATED Get the rich girl's number? +$100,000 Sleep with Alexa Sentara? +$500,000 Cockblock the school principal? +$500,000 Every task crosses a line. Every reward comes with a lesson, and Mark has to learn through every experience. In a teen body still driven by lust and the mind of a billionaire, follow Mark Lidorf as he climbs from rags to billions, trying to enjoy life more but with an aim to reach high enough to serve his revenge to whoever was involved in his murder.

I accidentally came to Resident Evil and faced Queen Ada, who walked around with ten-centimeter high heels. I have no system, but that doesn't mean I'm helpless in this virus-filled world! As for Alex, Jill, and Rebecca, why are you asking about them? We just drank coffee together. RAW: 摊牌从生化危机开始 This is AI Translated, I just touch it up here and there, mainly trying to put in the right names and genders, as the translators have a tough time with them. The r18 scenes are not part of the original work so I had to add it seperately. I will only add a few since it's not something I'm particularly good at.

Zoryn spent twenty-two years living as Daeleon’s son—her father's pride and joy—until her first heat exposed the truth... she was a woman! In the Beastworld, females are almost extinct. So when Zoryn’s hidden power awakens at the Grand Festival, her Heat calls every tribe’s strongest male: Wolves circle, lions challenge, bears soften. Serpents obsess and avians tremble. But one reaches her first—Zarenien, the last-born dragon, fated protector of the Matriarch's line. Chosen by the beasts. Claimed by the dragon. And when an ancient, forgotten tribe stirs against Zoryn’s return, six beastmen and one dragon must put aside instinct and rivalry—or lose their Empress forever. [NO rape. NO irredeemably toxic male leads. NO overuse of misunderstandings arcs. STRONG, tomboy female lead. GOOD communication, and EVEN BETTER smut. ♡]

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

Note: If you are a fan of stories like Lord of the Mysteries, then Grand Ascension is for you. .... Makun's life has been cursed since birth, or so he thought. When spiritual chains binding his soul begin to break, he discovers his failures weren't bad luck. Someone has been feeding off him for years. Now awakened to a world of mystics and predators, Makun must fight to survive, uncover who chained him, and claim the power that was stolen from him. But in a world where every deal costs a piece of your soul, how much of himself will be left when he finally ascends?