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Reincarnation wasn't on her agenda. One moment, she was dying-trapped in smoke and fire. The next, she was waking up in a baby's body... in a world she knew all too well. Now, she is Yuzu, daughter of Goku and Chi-Chi, twin sister to Gohan, and the newest half-Saiyan on Earth. With her memories intact and a future filled with intergalactic beings, Androids, and universe-shattering battles ahead, she has no choice but to get stronger.

Welcome to The Pack Games! A 52 years cycle where species across the universe can enter a made up world to participate as players to become Handlers and yield power granted by the Aces and if you're a sore loser then you can always don't become a Handler and instead remain a Blanker! It is all up to you whether you become an lowly Blanker or fight your way to become an unstoppable Handler!

His name is Zero, a troubled boy with a troubled past, now forced to confront it in the cruel present he lives in. There is no system to save him. No golden finger. No blue screen. Nor is he a chosen one. The world has become dark, beautiful, and deadly, as the food chain itself is reversed and life begins to mutate. In just one month, humanity must survive long enough to awaken the power hidden within the human body, while monsters, animals, and insects continue to evolve without restraint. To protect what he cares about, Zero must change and endure a world that is no longer human. The world will keep evolving until a new balance is formed, while only those who adapt will remain. Like a moth drawn to a dying light, struggling through the shadows like a parasite refusing extinction, he moves forward anyway. Even if the future offers nothing but darkness and silence. THE MUTATED WORLD is also published in Royal Road, under the same pen name as me

⟦Mature Content⟧ Tutorial ends, no guidebook, no save points. Permanent Quest- Defeat the Demon Lord + Forces of Darkness. Difficulty- SSS+ Tries left- 1 So yeah, it all started with a divine screw up. One god gave the wrong blessing, and now, well, he’s been reincarnated with cheat stats that would make even the Demon King uninstall life. Strength [Divine], Agility [Divine], Mana [Divine], Endurance [Divine]. Basically, if power scaling were a thing, he’s the reason it broke. Armed with god-tier skills, legendary charm, and enough swagger to cause mass moral crisis, he sets out to save the world. There’s just one teeny, tiny problem, though. Someone in heaven added a bugged skill: [Endless Ardor]. Now, every time he walks into a room, hearts race, heroes blush, and villains suddenly want to “negotiate.” Dimension breaking fights, apocalyptic disasters, monster armies, cursed kingdoms. Amidst all the chaos, he somehow unlocks the Commander of one of the Great Orders status. A legion of elite knights, legendary equipment, all following his command. It was supposed to be the cliché “hero defeats demon lord” genre. Instead, it’s the Overpowered Edition of the messy, sexy, bloody “hero defeats demon lord” gone wrong!! Because when the gods mess up your reincarnation, you don’t get a redemption arc… You get a full-blown rom-com apocalypse. Press Start. The world’s not ready- and neither is he. ---- Find me on Discord in the morning- https://discord.gg/WewafXQM24

What if the three White Knights, guarding the Tower of Joy knew of Ned Stark's search for his sister. What if they were able to meet him in secret and concoct a plan to keep the new-born King safe until he could reclaim his rightful throne. Jon (Aegon Targaryen) grows up, helped by a small group that secretly prepares Westeros for the restoration of the Targaryen dynasty. As he comes of age, Jon gradually takes charge of his own destiny. This is a Jon-centric story where he claims his birthright and has dragons. Daenerys' life is vastly different compared to canon. She will meet Jon without having conquered Essos and has a long way to go before becoming a dragonrider in her own right. Endgame, however, will be a happy Jonerys riding dragons together and ruling as equals. You can read advance chapters of "Legacy of Fire and Ice" on my Patreon. Join me at patreon.com/MythosMixer for exclusive content and updates!

You think you can understand Chaos? Foolish! Chaos isn't merely disorder; it is the ultimate paradox - Life and death, creation and destruction, the beginning and the end. In a hyper-advanced future built on quantum technology, humanity is awakened by the same energy tearing the universe apart. Entities from a higher dimension invade, forcing humans to the brink of extinction. In the shadows of this broken world, Missio Augustus wanders aimlessly like a lost soul, fighting his own inner darkness. As the Lieutenant General of the Black ops division, he goes on a mission to capture an international kingpin but experiences his life-long trauma once again. While falling into depression, he watches as an ancient church brings mayhem upon humanity... This is a relaunch of my original work. I am moving this story from my previous account (SageofMusic) to this new handle (Ekadash). I am the sole creator of Music Box Mayhem.

In a world where the sun has long since perished beneath an eternal cobalt night, every human is born with Lunar Ichor, a living essence etched with a unique Lunar Sigil, a sacred symbol engraved into the soul itself. Yet Lunar Ichor alone grants no true divinity. Only when it resonates with Divine Ichor through the sacred rite of Baptism does the sigil awaken, forging an Astral Card, the vessel of one’s ascension and power. But the heavens are broken. The Moons, fragments of Divine Ichor left behind by gods waging endless war, hang shattered above the world, bleeding their power into mankind while spreading corruption through the night. From these celestial wounds came the Howlings, monstrous echoes of divine ruin, and the prophecy of another Cataclysm, a calamity said to descend when the Moon Goddess Noxella awakens once more. Amid this dying world lives Clyde Nox Pvolae, a boy who never sought power, never desired ascension, and never wished to stand among gods. Yet when he discovers a forbidden book buried beneath ancient truths, his Lunar Ichor mutates into Hollow Star, an impossible anomaly that defies the sacred laws binding humanity to the heavens. As the coming Cataclysm draws near and the descent of Noxella threatens to plunge the world into ruin, Clyde becomes entangled in a fate older than the gods themselves. If the heavens once fell because of mankind’s arrogance, then what will happen when one human gains the power to defy the gods? Will history repeat itself? This story is officially published on Royal Road by Cyan_Yabby. Available on Patreon for early access to chapters and exclusive content: https://patreon.com/Cyan_Yabby?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

It was difficult being the son of the most hated man in Westeros. Aelor Targaryen had seen his fair share of death. He'd watched the executions of the Houses Darklyn and Hollard after the Defiance, a fifteen year old squire to Ser Barristan Selmy who'd been forced to stay behind while his mentor scaled the wall of Duskendale and rescued Aelor's father. He'd killed his first man, some hulking brute who smelled like a pig sty and fought like a boar, two years later during the waning hours of the Kingswood Brotherhood, and sent seven more men to their graves before the conflict was finished, earning his knighthood. And he'd seen men burned alive by his father for years now, more men and more situations than Aelor wished to recall. His father's nickname of the Mad King was well earned. But the deaths of Rickard and Brandon Stark were… haunting. The smell of the Lord of the North's burning flesh still swirled in his nostrils, just as the sound of the man's son strangling himself as he tried to save his father still rang in his ears. Aelor was no stranger to nightmares, but he knew those deaths would haunt him until the day he died. If they ever find Rhaegar, I'll kill him myself. There are worse things in life than being labeled a kinslayer...... Thank you for reading! If you are enjoying the story, please consider supporting me on Patreon. Patrons get access to advance chapters and help make it possible for me to keep writing. You can find me at: patreon.com/ScarletQuillWrites

Reincarnated into a peculiar, dying world, young Alaric found himself in a modest village, far removed from any grand dreams or ambitions. He had no grand schemes of heroism or destiny; instead, his goal was simple yet pragmatic: accumulate enough wealth to secure a comfortable, stress-free life before facing the inevitable specter of death that claims all living beings. However, the harsh realities of this world shattered even that modest aspiration. In a devastating turn of events, his village was burned to the ground, leaving him bereft of everything he held dear. The chaos that ensued after this tragedy forced Alaric into a desperate struggle for survival. Yet, fate had other plans. As he was captured during the chaotic raid, the Heavenly Dao, judging him unfit for such a bleak end, bestowed upon him the Grand title of a BLESSED—a title that promised power, potential, and perhaps, a chance at revenge. But something is wrong, in this era, each Blessing comes with a fatal flaw...? Why are there 13 of them, instead of 12? Something must have gone terribly wrong with the heavens this time. With such terrible flaws, would they be the savior of this dying world, or will they be the source of its destruction?? Follow Alaric's journey as he tries to keep his sanity in a world that wants nothing more than to drive him insane while he battles with the flaw that came with his BLESSED status. DISCORD SERVER https://discord.gg/rsT4k9uYHm

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.

He was forbidden. My brother's best friend. Also the most dangerous man in the country. And I signed myself over to him. Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino. It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life. The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting. But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own. Her body. His rules. No exceptions. The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go. He says he'll ruin her for other men. He's not lying. Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name. Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted. She never expected to feel owned. She never expected to love it. Six Months Contract With The Mafia God is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her. Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.

Innes was a fateful mate to her alpha, loyal and submissive. But on a cruel day, she was framed by a malicious woman. Her alpha believed the lie and rejected Innes, shattering her world. Left alone and broken, she was forced into a second bond—with her alpha’s brother, the very man who had bullied her when she was just a rogue. Though he rejected her as a mate, he claimed her anyway, using her as his plaything. Trapped under the control of both brothers, Innes’s heart was twisted and torn. All she wanted was to survive—to find a safe haven for herself and her unborn child. Then, on the day she gave birth, disaster struck. The pack was attacked, plunging everything into chaos. Innes woke up in a strange place—her child gone, her memories shattered, and her face unrecognizable. With her past stolen and everything taken from her, Innes must rise from the ashes. Will she reclaim her lost identity and fight for what’s hers? Or will the ghosts of betrayal consume her forever? will relationships, hate, past clash together?

Enemies to Lovers? You are at the right place! Liam Von Sylvyran: He is the third prince of the kingdom of Solaryn. He is also the youngest of all siblings. Though he is blessed with magic power, he cannot control this magic power. He has always been humiliated for this flaw and has always been compared with his older siblings. So he has a hunger to prove himself. He is the commander of the royal imperial army of Solaryn. He is one of the best fighters on the continent. It is also notable that he is incredibly intelligent, quick-witted, and has extraordinary beauty. Kian Eryx: He is the commander of Oblivara's imperial army. There is a quote that says that he is blessed by magic itself. He is one of the greatest magic wielders in the three realms. He is the definition of perfection. He has breathtakingly good looks, is incredibly smart, observant, and has extraordinary reflexes. He places top among the best fighters on the continent. There is nothing that he lacks aside from a heart. *** 100+Power Stones= 1 Chapter [Bonus Per week] 50+Golden Tickets= 1 Chapter [Bonus Per month] Super Gift= [Fan's requested chapters]

Lucien's control was fraying. He watched Elian's shoulders shake, watched fat tears roll down those flushed cheeks as the younger man tried—and failed—to hold back broken sobs. The sight should have disgusted him. Instead, it ignited something feral in his chest. "Be quiet, Elian," Lucien warned, voice low and strained. Elian's head snapped up, eyes blazing through the tears. "No! I will not be quiet!" His voice cracked, raw and defiant. "I demand you let me go. Set me—ah!" Lucien moved before he could think. In one brutal motion, he slammed Elian against the nearest wall, the impact knocking the breath from both of them. Elian's back hit stone with a dull thud, his wrists pinned above his head by one of Lucien's large hands. "Be quiet," Lucien hissed again, forehead pressed against Elian's, their breaths mingling hot and desperate. Elian whimpered, twisting uselessly in his grip. "You monster… you—" Lucien's mouth crashed down on his. It wasn't gentle. It wasn't a kiss—it was a claim. Hard, punishing, devouring. Elian gasped into it, the sound swallowed instantly as Lucien pressed closer, body caging him completely against the cold wall. The taste of salt from Elian's tears mixed with something sweeter, something that made Lucien's blood roar. Elian struggled for half a second… then his lips parted on a broken moan. Lucien pulled back just enough to growl against his mouth, "I said be quiet." But Elian—trembling, furious, aching—only whispered back, voice wrecked: "Make me." **** Some truths are worth killing for. ​Son of a traitor, Elian Morel was meant to burn in the Duke's dungeon. Instead, the ruthless Duke Lucien pulls him from the darkness and keeps him locked in his private wing—close enough to watch, to touch, to break. Elian hides a dangerous gift: with one touch, he can drag out the truth behind any lie. Lucien is cold precision and merciless control, a man bound by a royal betrothal and secrets of his own. But the more he tries to possess Elian, the more his iron restraint begins to crack. In a world of court intrigue and deadly politics, their charged proximity turns into something darker—something hungry. Every defiance, every forced confession, every lingering gaze pushes them closer to the edge. Between captor and captive, hatred and desire, a forbidden bond begins to form. One that could destroy them both. Power, obsession, and a love that defies the throne.

Nothing is set in stone—not time, not fate, and certainly not Death. But in Rudra's existence, one thing has remained constant: a person. In her tears and rage. In her love and hatred. Now, Rudra is determined to figure out why she was the only one who mourned his death while the rest of the world celebrated his demise—especially since they had always stood on opposite sides of the war. And her answer might be the one thing he holds most dear—the only truth that remains truly sacred. [Recently, while writing a fresh chapter I realised I may be writing a scene which may trigger a few people. It is a torture scene. I tried to make it as less descriptive as possible, walking around it instead of making it too descriptive. The specific scene is in Chapter 17 and 18- avoid these chapters if you don't like too intense stuffs. But I will still like to leave a warning :) ALSO, while writing if I find that I have to write more scenes like that involving torture, war, Gore, I may update the list of chapters to avoid >~

War is a prison that shackles all who are involved, whether they like it or not. Those shackles will begin to weigh down it's wearer until they can no longer move forward and are instead left to rot and decay over time. War is just another form of torture; another form of hell. So what happens when a child that has never known grief, demise, struggle, and all other kinds of hardships is suddenly thrust into hells deepest pits? The answer? Adapt or die. Follow as Vigil, an ignorant young boy with once great aspirations, is thrust into War Field, the home of war, without warning. As he struggles to live, may he find the secrets behind this forsaken world and escape this hell. The hell that he is forced to call home. ---------------------------------------------

Anthony Zarwick was not a hero. He was a pimp, a criminal, a street predator dressed in gold, a smiling parasite who understood that loyalty was only real until fear, love, or money gave it a better offer. After being betrayed, surrounded, shot in the back, mocked by his own mistakes, and executed in a dirty motel parking lot beneath the lights of Chicago, Anthony expected hell. Instead, he woke up bleeding. Reborn inside the world of pirates as Bluejam, the disgraced captain of the Bluejam Pirates, Anthony finds himself trapped inside the mutilated body of a dying man abandoned near the ashes of Gray Terminal, standing at the edge of betrayal, memory, nobility, and a future where the strong eat, the weak beg, and justice only exists when someone powerful decides it should. Pirates kill for treasure. Marines kill for order. Nobles kill for comfort. Celestial Dragons kill because the world lets them. Society worships power while pretending laws decide who deserves to rule. And Bluejam’s ruined body will come to possess a fruit carrying the most arrogant curse of all. The King-King Fruit. A power with a royal name. A power that sounds like command. A power that may prove kingdoms do not belong to bloodlines, crowns, flags, or thrones. They belong to the man strong enough to make the world kneel. Now surrounded by burnt trash, noble betrayal, pirate enemies, hidden monsters, a mysterious Doll woman who saved his body for reasons far from innocent, and a world already moving toward an age of legends, Anthony must decide what kind of monster survives in a sea like this. Unfortunately for everyone, Anthony Zarwick already knows the answer. (Anthony’s POV) "Let’s start with you." Said Anthony with a bloody smile. ----------------------------------------- WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Bertrand's life is simple: grey walls, broken clocks, empty cupboards, and a job that doesn't exist. He calls himself a Knowledge Handler. It means he's a broke detective who can't afford to eat. Then an email arrives from a man named Edgar. A job offer. A fortune. A handler named Mikhael who knows exactly how desperate Bertrand is. The job: tail a woman. Watch her. Report back. Don't ask questions. Bertrand knows it's a trap. He signs anyway. Because the alternative is another week of staring at his dusty desk, cleaning his apartment with toilet paper, and wondering if he'll ever escape. Welcome to the world of Aes. It's cruel. It's grey. And it doesn't care how broke you are.

They call him Ghost. A name spoken in fear through warzones, underground syndicates, and the darkest corners of the black market. To the world, he is a phantom. A faceless mercenary who leaves behind nothing except bloodshed and silence. To his enemies, he is death itself. To the operatives of Graveyard, he is one of their own. Family forged through war. But to himself… he is only a broken man chasing fragments of a past stolen by bullets, fire, and smoke. After completing another flawless mission deep within the Eastern Province, Ghost returns to the hidden forest base that has been his home for sixteen years. Yet the calm lasts only moments before his foster father and commander gives him an order he never expected. “That was your final mission.” Now Ghost, whose real name is Miles Sterling, must leave behind the battlefield and step into a normal world he barely understands. Armed with nothing except an old letter, fading childhood memories, and the voice of a mother he has not seen since the day his life was torn apart. But war did not only shape his body and soul. Behind the mask, beneath the scars, Miles hides another truth. A secret buried from even the men who fought beside him. He is not merely a weapon created by war. He is a ghost who built a fortune in silence. A hidden empire stretching across borders, corporations, black markets, and shadows. A man known by many names. A man followed by countless secrets. Beneath the violence, tattoos, and silence lies a truth buried in ashes. And Ghost is finally ready to uncover it… one memory, one enemy, and one letter at a time.

(Dropped) After a catastrophic shift forces the continents to collide, humanity plunges into chaos, war, and ultimately a devastating Third World War that nearly wipes it out. Two centuries later, peace and advanced technology restore civilization until the laws of physics suddenly change. Electricity vanishes, replaced by a mysterious energy called mana that spreads through all living beings, causing terrifying mutations and the collapse of the modern world.