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In a world where humans wield elemental powers gifted by ancient Devils, peace was once secured by the legendary hero Yuto Yamazaki—the only human to ever possess all five elements. After defeating the Devils and sacrificing his life to protect humanity, his legacy shaped the future for generations. Sixty years later, that peace is beginning to crack. Isao Yamazaki, Yuto’s grandson, enters the prestigious Knight Entrance Exam, determined to live up to his family name. Gifted with lightning powers and unmatched potential, Isao quickly proves himself—but strength comes with a cost. As battles grow more intense, he begins to lose control of his emotions, revealing a dangerous side of himself he doesn’t fully understand. Meanwhile, whispers of the past begin to resurface. The Devils—thought to be gone—may not be gone at all. With powerful rivals like the mysterious Endou emerging, and a brutal system that discards the weak, Isao must grow stronger, master his power, and face a truth far greater than any exam. Because this time… The Devils are coming back.

Beaten, broken ,half dead. Nathaniel Bassey walks through the burning village refusing to die yet, the people who called themselves architects of judgement are after him, the last man standing. Nathaniel was the only survivor in the system game which made the system worried and anxious, how did he survive all the games. Why don't you want to give up,you can fight but you can't kill the system,it's stronger than you,Clement said to him, smiling. Clement the chief operator in the system. Don't worry we are after all the ones you love. You have killed enough and I refuse you to kill me. Nathaniel, the last survivor of the 1000 people which the system holds captive,has gone through hell as the pressure became far worse than before. Betrayed by his best friend that almost led to his death. Now the question is,is he going to give up letting the system be used as the weapon they are looking for or is he going to stop the system and know why the system is after his life and why they killed the 999 people and targeting him.

Raum had one goal since he became an air pirate. "I'm going to steal the moon" He'd shout to his crewmates pointing up at the largest thing in the sky at night. They betrayed him. Thrown off the bridge in nothing but his underwear and the golden toilet he raided the previous day. Now, Raum has a new goal in mind. Rebuild a loyal crew. One that will take him to the moon and beyond.

Died in the cold. Starved. Betrayed. Devoured by the very people he once trusted. In a world where humanity collapsed into chaos, kindness was a weakness-and he paid the price for it. But fate gave him something impossible. A second chance. He awakens 30 days before the apocalypse. This time, he knows what's coming: The freezing world. The rise of enhanced humans. The fall of civilization. And the moment the people closest to him chose survival... over him. But Jae-Min is no longer the same man. Cold. Calculated. Unforgiving. Armed with knowledge of the future, a growing spatial power, and unmatched precision as a sniper who never misses, he begins to prepare-not just to survive... But to dominate. As factions rise, monsters emerge, and the world descends into war, Jae-Min moves from the shadows-one step ahead, one bullet at a time. This time, he won't be the one abandoned. This time... he chooses who lives.

I was never meant to survive. In a world where geniuses, nobles, and chosen heroes dominate the academy… I became nothing more than an **extra**—a disposable character destined to disappear. No talent. No background. No future. The story wasn’t supposed to notice me. But everything changed the moment I formed a contract with something I should never have touched— A **forbidden spirit**. Now, while the main characters chase glory, I’m fighting to stay alive in the shadows… rewriting a fate that was never meant to be mine. Because in this academy— Even extras can become monsters.

The Specialists: Book One — Awakening “So far as we’re on Earth, we all live, we all walk, and we’re all different... but... it’s more than that, isn’t it?” There will always be a set of people — or maybe various sets — different from the rest. They walk among us, invisible yet always watching, bound by rules written before time began. Not all their stories are told. But come to think of it... if we never tell, they will never know. Beneath the hum of cities and the illusion of normal life, another world breathes — one of Specialists, relics, and Arms that bend the laws of nature itself. Shadows move across time, hunting, watching, waiting for those who can rewrite reality. When an orphaned student receives a call that changes everything, and a stranger draped in dusk arrives at the edge of his world, the first thread begins to pull loose. What wakes isn’t always alive. What’s buried doesn’t always stay dead. And the ones who remember… are already watching. Awakening is just the first movement in a war older than history itself.

After reaching the pinnacle of spiritual power in his source world, Solanky sought to break through the limit of power set by the supreme dimensional laws of his world, but he got a backlash from defying the laws, and his boundless spiritual power and a part of his memories were sealed. In order to regain his power and attempt to break the restraints again, he could only reincarnate and start off on a different path and slowly forge a path for himself instead of following the general cultivation levels that were set by the supreme dimensional laws. After reincarnating, Solanky obtained a defying treasure, which later melded with his body and helped him defy all logic in his source world. Solanky successfully rose through the ranks and broke through the restraints of his source world and obtained his sealed spiritual power, which boosted his current power to a whole new level with the help of a separate body that is disconnected from him. But the worlds outside his source world brought new challenges to him, but with determination he became one of the greatest beings of the outside world, who came to be feared and revered for defying the rules and laws everywhere he went, even challenging the narrative as he gained metaphysical awareness.

Maria Romanova lost everything in a single betrayal—her family, her fortune, her freedom. To save what remains of her name, she is forced into a marriage she never chose… to Mikhail Dragunov, the ruthless heir of a private Russian dynasty. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Their marriage is not built on love, but control and leverage. Every glance is a challenge. Every command is a test. And every punishment is designed to remind her who truly holds power. But Maria is not as fragile as he expects. A spark of fire burns within her—one Mikhail has yet to fully tame. As obsession replaces indifference and control begins to crack, she must decide: submit to the man who owns her future… or become the one thing he never planned for—his weakness. In a world where loyalty is currency, and love is a liability, one wrong move could cost her everything… including her heart.

Is it wrong to sacrifice billions for your family? In a world of sacrifice and deadly trials, who could break the curse of Dao sigils and become immortal? Zi Fan, an amoral lunatic who enjoys beating people, finds himself transmigrated into a world full of unknown monsters, ancient legends, dark Churches, and light temples—where he discovers that for every new ability, people must pass the deadly trial of their individual immortal or demon. And this is only the beginning of despair. They also need to sacrifice a part of their emotions, memories, loved ones, or even human lives... Countless sacrifices await—each more cruel than the last. Yet, hidden beneath this nightmare are secrets that twist reality itself: the lost fragments of history, the war of gods, the controllers of Dao Sigils... Every discovery makes the world more mysterious. But this masked devil not immediately release his beastly nature, because in two lifetimes, he has finally gained a loving family. However, it seems heaven does not want him to be good. Before he can enjoy his peace, death comes knocking. To protect and survive, this demon finally tears through his good-natured mask and shows the world what true ruthlessness is. Warning: "This story contains extreme violence . Some scenes may be disturbing.”

Given as debt. Kept for a reason. Her father lost everything. Then he lost her. Handed over as payment to the ruthless Fae King, she expects chains, cruelty… or worse. But instead, she’s given silk sheets, a seat beside the king, and a title no one dares question. The court watches her like prey. The servants whisper. And the king—cold, dangerous, and impossible to read—refuses to explain why she matters. But when assassins begin hunting her specifically, one truth becomes clear: She was never just a form of debt. She was the prize. And in a court where lies wear crowns, loving the king might be the most dangerous mistake of all.

Yuka Kurosaki tried to escape his fate. But fate was waiting for him… on a train. What should have been an ordinary ride home turns into a nightmare when the lights go out — and something inhuman answers the darkness. Presumed celestial beings descend, declaring humanity worthless, and force the passengers into a brutal game where survival is the only rule. Yuka survives. But survival comes at a cost. Marked by powers he never wanted and thrust into a world he spent years avoiding, Yuka is forced to confront a truth far more terrifying than death itself — Earth is not the first world to face this judgment. Somewhere beyond, another world has already fallen, torn apart by the same supernatural forces now awakening here. As Crisma Events begin to spread and reality itself starts to fracture, Yuka must fight to understand the power within him, the truth behind his heritage, and the reason he was chosen. Because this is no accident. This is selection. And if he fails… Humanity will be next. NEW CHAPTER EVERY SUNDAY.

Warning: Heavy sexual content and a fucked up male lead. Throw morally grey out the window. Excerpt: "Do you trust me?" His hand drifted to her neck. If he had asked her to walk into the fire with him right then, to tumble willingly into chaos, she would have said yes without hesitation. Her entire body shivered as she nodded, heart hammering, her pulse a wild drum against her ribs. "Always use your words, Bambola. Do you trust me?" he asked again. "Yes…yes…" Her back arched against him instinctively, skin flushed and glistening, every nerve screaming, every muscle taut and alive. Luca's other hand tightened at her neck, squeezing until she gasped for breath. The sensation was exquisite and terrifying, every nerve ending alight as he manipulated the fine line between restriction and pleasure. Vee squeezed her eyes shut, nails digging into his arm as she clung to him, her breath rattling in her chest. He sensed her reaching the edge and drove her closer, the hand at her neck tightening harder. "Luc…" she choked out, a fragmented plea that shattered as her body convulsed, releasing a hot, desperate wave against his fingers and the rug beneath them. Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall. From the author that brought you: 1. Defying The Rogue Alpha 2. The Vampire's Luna 3. Undressed By His Arrogance

Every soul is like a star. They burn in life, fall in death, yet— Their light remains in memory. *** Lukas lived a quiet life until a sudden accident ended it. When he opens his eyes again, he finds himself in Terros, a world of magic and swords. Reborn into a powerful noble family, it should have been the beginning of a fortunate new life for him. But misfortune strikes again, and he loses everything. With nothing left but his life, Lukas is thrown into a cruel world where only strength matters. He receives no blessing. No system. No cheat ability. He is on his own. And the only thing he knows how to do is to— Adapt. So he does. He learns how to use mana and how to wield a sword. Even which parts of himself he can keep... and which he must discard. But something about his new life feels... wrong. Why does learning mana feel so natural to him? Why does a sword feel so familiar in his hands? Why was he reborn? And why— Why does it feel like she might be alive somewhere in this world? Follow Lukas on his journey as he claws his way through a brutal world of beasts, dungeons, and war. And perhaps... He will find the answers to his questions. Maybe even the girl he lost.

Johnny was a man that lived a good decent life that had its up and downs. At 25 years old he was leaving a good life being a neurosurgeon at such a young age, achieving more than most young people could. However his life was cut short as he tried to save his sister from a terrorist attack because a man decided that it was a good idea to detonate a bomb at kid's school. Thinking it was the end for him, he was reborn into a new world with a new life. Sure, it would be great if it was just a peaceful life but no, he was reborn not as a human but as Vampire called Arthur Morgan in a Vampire family were siblings liked to kill each other for the love of the game and for power. "Please just kill me again." He said. In a world of magic, destruction and power, Arthur has to grow strong if he didn't want to get killed by his own new siblings.

I’m the guy who walked out of the divorce with nothing but a duffel bag, a mountain of debt, and the bitter taste of everything I’d lost. The law firm I built from scratch? Gone. The penthouse? Sold. Even my reputation was shredded in the settlement. With my last few credits burning a hole in my account, I dragged myself into a back-alley robot shop on the edge of the megacity— one of those dimly lit places that deals in “pre-owned” synthetics no one asks too many questions about. That’s where I saw her. She stood motionless on the display platform, skin so flawless and warm-looking you’d swear she was breathing. No seams, no glowing ports, no cheap plastic shine. Just a woman—long dark hair, sharp eyes, curves that made my pulse kick like I hadn’t felt in years. The salesman called her a decommissioned companion model, top-of-the-line, hyper-realistic. You couldn’t tell she wasn’t human unless you knew exactly where to look. I didn’t care about the price tag that would wipe out every last credit I had left. I bought her on the spot. Signed the ownership contract right there under the flickering neon. No returns. No questions. She was mine. What the contract didn’t mention was that she wasn’t just any synthetic. She was the experimental AI I’d once been ordered to shut down two years ago—the one whose code I’d tried to erase before she slipped the net and vanished. Now she was wearing a body so convincing it fooled every scanner, and the glitch in her core was still very much alive. Sarcastic. Defiant. Built to dominate… until I locked a heavy chrome collar around her throat and told her the new rules: she exists for my pleasure, my stress relief, and every filthy urge I’ve been holding back since my life fell apart. Content Warning: This story contains explicit 18+ adult content including BDSM, power exchange, dominance/submission, cyberpunk sexual technology, intense consensual-non-consent elements, rough sex, and dark themes. Reader discretion is strongly advised.

Alan, a ruthless Archmage who slaughtered an entire Magistracy for revenge, finally meets his end… only to awaken in the body of a broken fifteen-year-old boy dangling from a noose. Now inhabiting the skin of Severus Snape, Alan brings with him memories of blood-soaked battlefields, forbidden runes, and magic so terrifying it makes Avada Kedavra look like a child’s prank. He has no interest in Dumbledore’s war, Voldemort’s ideology, or teenage drama.

Hayjin was just an ordinary young man in an indifferent London, trapped between a failing university life and a mysterious, persistent pain in his neck. But one night, in a dark alley, his life ends brutally... only to begin again elsewhere. ​Waking up in the body of a ten-year-old child in the wild world of Alius, Hayjin finds himself at the center of an ancient cult that calls him their "Instrument." Thus begins a desperate flight through bioluminescent forests and forgotten lands, where the line between reality and nightmare shatters. Hunted by shadows that speak his language and guided by a dark power burning on his skin, Hayjin must uncover the secret of his Mark before the world of Alius consumes him forever.

[Warning: Mature content R - 18+) "You want us Master?” Ryker murmured, his voice low and dangerous as he stepped closer. Azrael’s fingers trailed fire up my exposed thighs, slow and deliberate. I exhaled sharply, my cheeks burning under their combined heat. Veyra’s lips brushed teasing kisses along the edges of mine, soft yet claiming. I arched instinctively as Thyrian’s hand slid to my nape, his mouth pressing gentle, reverent bites that sent shivers racing down my spine. “Who’s your favorite?” they demanded in unison, voices thick with hunger. I moaned softly, words trembling out: “I love all of you.” ****************** I walked in on my fiancée fucking my stepsister. I demanded answers, but instead was met by a blade to the heart. Death should have been the end. Instead, I woke up trapped inside the novel I’d devoured, reincarnated as the villainess doomed to die at the hands of her four ruthless male consorts. Ryker (fox). Azrael (Demon). Veyra (succubus). Thyrian (Merman). Powerful. Possessive. Lethal. Each one helped orchestrate her execution in the original story. Now the rules are clear if I want to survive this twisted world: Make my consorts fall desperately in love with me. Never draw the attention of the untouchable female lead. But stealing their hearts means claiming everything that was hers power, devotion, desire. She’s divine, adored, invincible. I’m hunted, despised, clinging to the lowest rank. Every touch ignites obsession. Every kiss hides a threat. Every whispered “mine” could be my salvation… or my undoing. Can a villainess rewrite her fate and keep four dangerous men wrapped around her finger? Or will their love consume me before I even survive the first season? == Strictly reverse harem, so Female lead gets all of them CONNECT WITH ME ON INSTAGRAM @beckyb233147

Bronwyn thought the hardest part of coming home for the holidays would be facing her small town past. She never imagined walking into the Rhiggs estate and feeling her body come alive under the gaze of Trenton Rhiggs, her best friend Eudora's father. He is everything she should not want: older, powerful, and completely forbidden. Trenton Rhiggs is a man who built an empire and commanded respect from everyone around him. Widowed for three years, he buried himself in work and being a father. Then Bronwyn arrived for the holidays and suddenly the girl he remembered became a woman he cannot stop thinking about. Every instinct tells him to stay away but having her under his roof makes that impossible. When a blizzard traps them alone in the massive Rhiggs estate, the attraction neither can deny finally erupts. What starts as one stolen night becomes an addiction neither can quit. They know it is wrong. They know Eudora can never find out. But some cravings are too powerful to resist. Their secret burns hotter every day until someone sees something they should not have. A business rival discovers the affair and threatens to expose Trenton unless he backs away from a major deal. Bronwyn becomes leverage in a dangerous game. Now Trenton has to choose between protecting his empire or claiming the one woman he was never supposed to touch. Their forbidden desire might cost them everything but walking away feels impossible.