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New body, new world. Desmond searches for his broken identity in the harsh environment of the 'Dark Lands'. Will he become good or evil? Honestly, I don't know, but one thing is perhaps guaranteed—his journey might be entertaining. Perhaps he can find what was once lost, or maybe not. In his path of self discovery almost anything can happen. Whatever may be, just know that I am rooting for him.

I, Alpha Dante do not want you as my mate. You are a person and a burden to our pack. With those words Elara was hurt by the man she loved and left to die in the snow. As her heart stopped beating a Devil showed up with a fancy cane and a bad deal. He asked her if she wanted to trade her soul for revenge. Elara signed the deal in her blood. Now she is alive again. She is not the same kind person they used to know. She has a Ghost-Wolf with her and a system that takes the souls of her enemies. Elara has come back to the Blackwood Pack. She does not want to be, in charge again. She does not want Alpha Dante to say sorry. She wants him to beg for mercy. She wants to destroy the Kingdom. The Moon Goddess did not help Elara so Elara found a new God to believe in. And this is the start of something big the Eclipse is coming.

I watched through hooded eyes as she pulled her hand away and stood up slowly. I liked that she towered over me, each click of her heel sounding like a timer about to go off. She stopped in front of me, then put her knee down on my seat, between my thighs. She maintained eye contact as she pushed closer, spreading my legs apart.  “Ms. Duval…” My voice was hoarse, my hips arching off the seat, seeking the pressure she so willingly gave.  Her thumb was back on my lip. “My pathetic little girl…” She pushed her thumb into my warm mouth and I sucked on it like it was communion and I was a disgraced sinner. “Good girl,” she muttered, pressing her knee closer. I knew she could feel the heat from my pulsating center.  I let my hands run up her legs and looked up at her. “I need you…” I sounded like a broken record. “I’ve always needed you.” . . . . . She died running from the truth and woke up inside the story she wrote to survive it. Mary was never meant to exist. Found half-dead in a ditch and admitted to a secluded Catholic girls’ school that should not have taken her, Mary slowly realizes the impossible: this world, this school, this life—she created it. Every rule, every punishment, every prayer was once hers on the page. The only thing she didn’t write was Sister Madeleine. Calm, distant, and unnervingly attentive, Madeleine is both Mary’s literature teacher and therapist—and the one person who seems to see through her. When Mary insists she doesn’t belong to this world and begs for help to return home, Madeleine agrees to “help”… in ways that feel less like rescue and more like confinement. As Mary uncovers truths she should not know—about the school, a girl who died, and the hunger Madeleine refuses to name—the story begins to change. Pages no longer obey her memory. The ending is no longer hers to control. In a place built on silence, obedience, and confession, Mary must decide what is more dangerous: Escaping the world she wrote— or staying in the care of a woman who refuses to let her go.

The protagonist, Punk, is a cautious, cold-blooded, and ruthless Mage. His goal is always his top priority, over feelings or morality. When unnecessary, he doesn’t like to act like pigs to eat tigers; there are almost no life and death struggles, sometimes risky but steady progress. No strong enemy everywhere, Instead, Punk is always a strong enemy of others. And he has a very keen interest in the secrets and teachings of the Netheril civilization.

Transmigration? Check. Golden Finger? Check. Beauties? Check. Fang Bubai is the protagonist? Che- wait- he is the protagonist?! Then why is there another Fang Bubai running amok like the real protagonist?! And these women throwing themselves on him... why are they all traps?! But... can he refuse? Obviously... not. Ahem. Join Fang Bubai on his ascension journey, starting from his seed and with the help of his companions... Succubus, swords maiden, maids, another man's wife, catgirl... the list goes on. This novel is also posted on RoyalScribble~ For early access to new chapters, juicy content (wink wink), exclusive art, and more, check out: https://sites.google.com/view/eternity-starts-from-his-seed/home [Warning] Mature Theme, Viewer Discretion is Advised [Disclaimer] All characters are above 18 years of age. All names, characters, and events in this novel are fictional, and any resemblance to real persons, places, and events which may seem to exist is purely coincidental. [Tags] Male Protagonist, Xianxia, Cheats, Dark

Hermi did not volunteer for this marriage. She is a royal bastard, hunted down by a father she has never met, then handed off to a foreign king whose name is whispered like a curse. A perfectly efficient solution for everyone involved. Except Hermi. That foreign king rules a wasteland so barren and forsaken that the six surrounding kingdoms use it as a dumping ground for criminals and exiles. He is rumored to be a tyrant. Every princess sent before her is said to have died within months. Hermi's expectations are, understandably, low. She arrives with exactly one goal: survive long enough to burn her home kingdom to the ground. A modest ambition, all things considered. Survival, however, turns out to be complicated. The land is hostile. Her husband runs cold and scorching in equal measure. The crown on her head feels less like power, and more like a very formal death sentence. Then, somewhere between a wasteland and a husband who wouldn't stop watching her, Hermi awakens something the continent hasn't seen in thousands of years. A magic so ancient and absolute it rewrites the rules of the world. The kind that makes kingdoms nervous. The kind that makes alliances form overnight. Hermi arrived in the wasteland to start a war. She didn't expect to become the reason the entire world has no choice but to declare one against her. — Tags: Dark Romantasy, Morally Grey, Political Intrigue, Kingdom Building, Power Couple, Slow Burn, War, Dragons, Monster Hunt, Magic System, Level Up, Power Growth — Warning: Explicit Gore and Sexual Content

The Creator has become the Creature. Thirty-three-year-old Carrie Smith was a master of misery. A jaded author who lived for tragedy, she spent her nights crafting cold, god-like Alphas and the women they were destined to break. But after a glitch in reality, Carrie wakes up in a nightmare of her own making. She has transmigrated into Li Lian—the twenty-year-old cannon fodder she designed to suffer. The Script is live. And she’s the target. Now trapped in a world governed by her own cruel rules: The Law of the War-Path: The Luna must prove her worth by serving the Alpha and his scouts. The Alpha’s Decree: Commander Yan—the man she gave a heart of stone—is determined to destroy her to protect another. The Body’s Betrayal: Despite her resistance, Li Lian’s body is programmed to crave the very monster she’s trying to escape. As Carrie tries to break free by defying the plot, something goes terribly wrong. Her indifference makes the cold Alpha interested. Her defiance confuses the Script. And her rebellion begins to rewrite the tragedy itself. General Wei may be more than just a character—he might be her only ally. But the Script is evolving. And it is determined to make her a victim. Can a cynical author survive her own story without becoming the tragedy she wrote? Or will the villain she created prove that some monsters… are impossible to escape? . . “I wrote you to be a monster, Commander Yan Liang. I didn’t realize I’d be the one you devoured.” . . -This book contains historical elements; 100% of the ancient Chinese facts used are gotten from research. Please do not come for the author if there's a misunderstanding. Ty. -Book cover is mine. But just in case, reach out to me on IG and I'll take it down.

A sentient star descends into a mortal world and takes human form, only to discover pain, emotion, and limitation for the first time. As Solarynth Caelaris learns what it means to be human, he must survive a dangerous journey filled with warriors, monsters, and ancient forces while a power within him begins to awaken… and something in the universe begins to watch.

"A Girl Who Refused to Give Up" is a powerful and emotional story about a young girl’s journey through her school life. It highlights the struggles she faced, the challenges she overcame, and the valuable lessons she learned along the way. Despite difficulties, failures, and moments of self-doubt, she continued to move forward with determination and courage. Her achievements were not easy, but they were earned through hard work and belief in herself. This story shows how an ordinary girl slowly worked towards her ideal self, proving that with patience and strength, anything is possibl

The Desert Kingdom would trade dreams slipping away like grains of sand for illusions that shimmered like mirages; and the Abyssal Realm wandered among shadows, yet drowned in the heart of the light. And he - the ruler of the Frozen Throne - would spread his dominion into mortal hearts and sow suffering there. As for me, I was a Tear Collector born from the echo of fate. I gathered weeping souls, touched their memories, and gently embraced their cold, hardened hearts. This is how the Realm of Tears was protected; it was sacred, unyielding, and merciless toward the lost.

After reincarnating multiple times over several centuries, Klaus has finally returned 50 years into the apocalypse that descended on Earth, bringing with it the infamous spiritual Qi. He is a paragon, a being so powerful that the heavens want nothing more than to kill him. He doesn’t play by the rules, and he most certainly doesn’t care what the heavens think. He just wanted to live his life, make money, and keep a smile on his mother’s face. However, when memories of his past incarnations began to resurface, he was forced to resume the life of a paragon once more. Maybe for the last time. Read along as we explore the amazing and twisted lives he has lived and how they will shape his current incarnation as Klaus Hanson, the Last Paragon. ==================== 50 Power Stones = 1 Bonus Chapters 100 Power Stones = 2 Bonus Chapters 200 Power Stones = 3 Bonus Chapters 500 Power Stones = 4 Bonus Chapters ==================== Join The Discord Server: https://discord.gg/wFptfB9Sgv

This isn't a story about some genius or talented protagonist with cheat items and systems. This is a story about an Antagonist... A third-rate Villan who was cucked by the protagonist and is bound to be a faliure, a mere stepping stone for the protagonist, but is it really true. **** "W... What the fuck?" "What's this?" ****

In an endless omniverse governed by balance, gods sit upon eternal thrones. One abandoned his. Known only as the Axis, he chose humanity over eternity — sealing his power and living as an ordinary boy. But balance never forgets. As ancient Anchors awaken and the Void begins to devour existence itself, forgotten gods stir, civilizations collapse, and reality fractures across countless worlds. And at the center of it all stands the one being who was never meant to return. This is not the story of a human becoming a god. This is the story of a god who chose to be human… and the omniverse that fears his awakening.

Chen Fan transmigrated into an eccentric fantasy world, where countless Eerie Creatures wreaked havoc on humanity after nightfall. With the Perpetual Night Lord panel that came along with his transmigration, he became an Architect and built from scratch his own camp on the desolate wastelands. Eerie Fire, City Wall, and Sacrificial Tower rose one by one, and his reputation gradually spread throughout Rivernorth. Until— When the "Apocalypse" descended, bringing numberless frenzied Eerie Creatures to ravage the world, leaving the people in fear and trembling... A colossal Great Wall stretching across the continent suddenly sprang from nothing! ... "This is the Continent of Perpetual Night." "My domain."

In a world where magic is everything, Reale was born with nothing. No spells. No mana. No future. But when ancient corruption begins spreading through beasts, blood, and bodies — sweet, cold, and burnt — everyone else panics. Reale smells it first. While mages try to purify it and the Academy calls it a curse, Reale treats it like spoiled meat: cut it open, salt it, boil it, and force it to give him power. With nothing but a rusty cleaver and an old iron pot, he turns monsters into meals — and those meals into strength. He can’t cast spells. So he cooks them instead. As the corruption grows deeper and the Academy’s secrets surface, Reale realizes the real rot isn’t in the monsters… It’s in the world that decided he was worthless. Now, the boy who couldn’t cast a single spell is about to cook his way to the top — one forbidden dish at a time. And he’s not doing it alone.

Lie… or Truth? What defines a man...what he believes, or what he chooses to hide? John was just another writer, lost between unfinished chapters and a world that refused to notice him. Until the boundary between fiction and reality shattered—and he found himself standing inside the very world he had created. But Rimora is no longer the story he remembers. Events unfold without his will. Characters move beyond his understanding. And the truths he once wrote now feel distant… almost forbidden. To survive, John begins to make promises...to protect those around him, to hold on to what little remains certain, and to give meaning to a world slipping beyond his grasp. Yet with every step forward, the weight of those promises deepens. Because not every truth can be spoken. And not every promise can be kept. In a world where creation has outgrown its creator, John must confront a question far greater than survival... When the line between truth and deception begins to blur…

I was Serena Vitale. Queen of everything. That all changes in a night. When an attack is carried on my father during his birthday dinner and every famiglia is breathing on my neck. My uncle, Matteo has also threatened my heirship to the Vitale Empire, I am forced to seek help from an unlikely ally. Luca Ferrante— my ex lover. He’s everything different from what I remember. Now he wants me to be his owned property. What would I let win in the end— my pride, my lust or my responsibility?

Good news: I’ve traveled through time. Bad news: I’ve landed inside a book I’ve never even read. So… what should I do? Fortunately, before crossing over, I happened to watch a video made by a fellow book fan. According to it, survival is simple—just follow these rules: Assassin potions are the safest path. … If you want a hobby, buy a telescope and spend your nights watching the stars. The officials in this world are extremely dangerous. To them, you’re nothing but a heretic to be eliminated. If you run into them, grab the pistol at your side without hesitation. … Stuck with no hope of promotion? Recite Amon’s honorable name—you’ll be “sent” straight to an angel. Facing an impossible dilemma? Shout “Leodro” to the sky, and every problem will vanish. Perfect, right? Assassin pathway, stargazing in my free time, shoot first when meeting the authorities, call Leodro when things get tough, and pray to Amon if I can’t advance. Survival formula complete in seconds. Looking at the task list in his hand, Loen felt incredibly pleased with himself. … Years later, Loen had already ascended to angelhood. Yet, staring at that same task list—still blank, with not a single goal accomplished—he let out a long sigh. “How did I end up achieving nothing at all?”

Transmigrated into the Uchiha Clan, Kai was completely dumbfounded! Relying on the so-called “ancient wisdom” of his past life, after becoming Uchiha Kai, he managed to scrape by through the great Dao of “lying low.” Until, Konoha Year 50. The Third Great Ninja War was raging everywhere, and as a fifth-year student of the Academy… he was gloriously drafted as a ninja (read: cannon fodder)! He was stunned. That sly old fox Sarutobi Hiruzen… wouldn’t even let him graduate in peace? Uchiha Kai: “…” He had a massive headache! Outside, there was pressure from the Third Hokage targeting him, and Danzo sharpening his knives in the shadows. Inside the clan, traitors were everywhere. There was the utterly worthless Uchiha Shisui. There was the “broad-minded,” self-sacrificing Uchiha Itachi who loved Konoha so much he’d slaughter his whole clan. And of course, Uchiha Obito, who just wanted to destroy the world over Rin. Damn it! His mentality was collapsing! 【Ding! Congratulations, host, on comprehending the true essence of life!】 【…】

"Melina, we no longer need the Flame of Ruin." "For I have already obtained from beyond this world the power to deny the world itself." "Someday I shall become the Sun, and a radiant Age of Life will dawn anew..." The fallen leaves tell a story: Beyond the fog, in our homeland, the Lands Between, the Tarnished has become the Elden Lord. Under the King’s rule, people will surely call it, The Age of the Sun. —————————— Elden Ring fanfiction — DLC to come, striving to lead everyone to a happy ending. Volume 1: [ Limgrave - Weeping Peninsula ] Volume 2: [ Caelid - Liurnia - Nokron - ..... ] This is a translation. All credit belongs to the original author and to Elden Ring, the game that inspired this work. I only recently started playing Elden Ring, and came across this fanfiction along the way. I’m translating it as I read, so I’m discovering the story at the same time as you. I’ll do my best to make it as accurate and faithful as possible, but since I’m still new to the game and its lore, feel free to point out any mistakes or offer suggestions. Updates would be 1-2 chapters daily. Tarnished, may you find your way to grace. Title: Elden Ring, but with Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Author: 油炸小青龙 The cover artwork is not my own. All rights and credit belong to the original artist.