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Wolf Princess Sold to the Dragon King

"Take me instead." Three words. Guinevere Lunaris trades herself and saves 300 lives. Tied. Gagged. Underestimated by a mile. They chain her to a tree in the snow. Mistake. While running for her life, she meets a stranger in the dark and tells him to hide so he isn’t killed. Twelve hours later, he walks into her father's hall wearing a crown. The man she just told to hide in a hole is Maddox Drakencrest, High King of Velkaris. Ruler of an entire continent. Maddox hears his dragon say ‘mate’ right away. But her wolf is silent. More and more Alpha Kings enter the hall. She catches the tail end of her father’s toast and chokes on her wine. "—leave here with a virgin bride." An auction for her hand turns into a full-out bidding war. Maddox wins. 750 million in gold, three dragon fleets, and an urn full of the bastard who chained her the day before. Every force in Velkaris is betting against a wolf on a dragon throne. The Elders say the queen must be a dragon rider, which is impossible for a woman without dragon blood. The king's half-brother agrees with them, but his solution is a civil war and taking the crown for himself. If his brother’s rebellion wins, Maddox dies and she belongs to him. If the elders win, she goes back to the father who sold her. Neither is happening. Her wolf calls Velkaris home. She's not giving it up. They expect Guinevere to behave like a good little wolf princess and play along with their political games. She says bet.
TheLoneQuill · 940.9k Views

Ascension Code: Reborn in the DC Universe

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio. Want to read the next chapters before everyone else? Now you can follow advanced chapters for free on my official website! In addition to accessing new content first-hand, you'll also find my other stories and future projects. Access here: [https://parallelworldverse.com/]
Pararaio · 2.1m Views

Elden Ring: Que la Gracia del Sol nos Bañe

Mientras disfrutaba de una partida de Elden Ring, un accidente doméstico acabó con su vida de la forma más absurda posible: una electrocución. Cuando abrió los ojos de nuevo, ya no estaba en su mundo. Había renacido en las Tierras Intermedias, en una época remota conocida como la Era de la Luna y el Oro, despertando por casualidad la Gracia del Sol de Escanor. El problema era que el sol de este mundo llevaba incontables años sin ejercer su verdadero poder. Y eso era solo el principio. La maestra Sellen aún no había sido exiliada. Ranni aún conservaba su cuerpo. Rennala seguía siendo la brillante reina de Caria. Marika y Radagon todavía eran dos seres separados. Y un escenario mucho peor que cualquier "inicio infernal" estaba a nada de suceder: La Fragmentación. Cuando la desesperación lo estaba por consumir, Reinhard pronto tuvo una revelación. ¿Quién dijo que el poder del Sol dependía del Sol? Los hechizos de lava del Monte Gelmir, las llamas de los Gigantes de Fuego, la Llama Frenética... Si algo irradiaba luz y calor, entonces podía convertirse en el Sol ¿Verdad?. Con una enorme sonrisa, agarró por el cuello a Shabriri. —Pequeño e insignificante ser... dime dónde se encuentra el origen de la Llama Frenética. A partir de ese momento, la historia de las Tierras Intermedias cambió para siempre. Reinhard alcanzó la cima, derrotó a Radagon y le arrebató a Marika, profundizó los secretos de la hechicería junto a Sellen, salvó a Malenia de la Putrefacción Escarlata y, finalmente, alcanzo la felicidad con Ranni, Marika y otras chicas. Años después, bajo su reinado, las Tierras Intermedias conocieron una era de prosperidad jamás vista. Un mundo donde la oscuridad retrocedía y el calor del Sol volvía a abrazar a todos. ¡El Sol es un astro magnífico! ¡Dejad que su gloriosa incandescencia os envuelva!"
R1CHT0FEN · 7.7k Views