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Something is wrong with this timeline... I am Zeke Yeager. The Beast Titan. The man who planned to sterilize his own race. I died, I saw the world burn, and I saw my little brother, Eren, become a monster because I failed him. So I came back to the past with one goal: Fix it. No Euthanasia Plan. No Rumbling. Just save Eren and give him a happy life. But I think I broke history. Because when I walked into the room... Carla Yeager was standing there. Alive. Breathing. And scolding me for not visiting sooner. And it gets weirder: Historia Reiss (the future Queen) has decided I am her long-lost big brother and refuses to let go. The Warriors think I've gone insane because I keep trying to have "family dinners." The Survey Corps captured me... but now they don't know whether to execute me or recruit me. I have the memories of the future, the power of the Beast, and a genius intellect. But nothing prepared me for the chaos of a world where everyone gets a second chance.

The planet Neire is cursed, and a malevolent corruption is spread throughout the lands. Dark horrors reside around every corner, and safety is a concept of tales and legends. Trapped in a world where they are at the bottom of the natural food chain, humans have followed the trends of the lands, and done something unnatural. Banding together, they hunted their hunters. Weapons in hand, they faced living nightmares. Unable to wield aether, they used Eldrim cards to spread their dominion. In a world where death was their only birthright, they carved out an empire that was legend incarnate. But while they fought cursed monsters outside, a more insidious monstrosity struck from within. Greed, deception, and war marked the end of the Valeriya Empire. Hundreds of years later, Nero is born into a nation of warriors, in an age cracking beneath an unseen weight. Whispers of a new order, undercurrents to seize power, and a desire to form a new empire have spread throughout the lands. The world is ready for a change, but it might not be ready for Nero who was betrayed. They messed with his brother, and now, they must face the consequences. Maps and pictures available on Discord: https://discord.gg/yqCkHedcUP

To werewolves, humans are maggots. Aurora is a human trapped in a brutal pack, betrayed by her lover, sold into marriage with a man twice her age, and now accused of the ultimate sin: stealing the Moon Core, the relic that once chained the Wolf God Lycaon himself. The Lycans descend upon her. Four ruthless sons of Lycaon; the Scions of Sin. Greed. Pride. Lust. Wrath. Each brother is one of the Original Sins made flesh. Each will sacrifice anything to keep their father imprisoned forever. The Moon Core is their only weapon and now a fragile human has absorbed it. To them, Aurora is vermin. A thief. A disposable tool. But the Core is alive inside her, awakening powers she was never meant to wield. The brothers who swore to destroy her begin to crave her—body, soul, and every shattered piece in between. Now they face the impossible: kill the maggot who could end their race… or surrender to the woman destined to unravel their empire and them. •Morally grey MLs • Enemies to lovers • Dark reverse harem • possessive alphas • betrayal & revenge • Angst • Smut (the Moon Core isn’t the only thing pulsing inside her)

Obsession is no longer one-sided pain, possession, and desire blur the line between salvation and ruin. Two hearts shattered, two souls desperate, two bodies craving and cursing each other. Hatred turns intimate. Violence turns protective. Control turns possessive. To understand why every glance between them is now laced with suspicion and pain… you need to witness the betrayal that was never truly theirs. Begin with the first part: "She Ruled Until She Became Mine". https://www.webnovel.com/book/34583507808506505?utm_identity=author&utm_entry=inkstone&utm_guid=4504932728&utm_platform=cl

“Are you hiding, little bird?” His tone was different from the usual. It wasn't the coo she knew, neither was it the song of calmness that often emanated from him. It was vibrating. An allure that in a dark and dangerous way promised a touch that would drift her alive. Annabelle kept her hand to her mouth, her heart racing past its usual rate. She wondered in that moment—now that she knew what he was—if he could hear her heart beat. As if the universe was sending her a response, she felt him stop. Right above where she hid. Holding a shaky breath, she raised her head, feeling the pressure of his feet on the wood that obscured her view from him. Surely, his ability can't go underground. Surely, the scent of watermelon and potatoes would mask her. Yet…the low chuckle that sounded like a sinister laughter made her heart jump, as her legs gave away. He lifted the wooden pallet, their gazes colliding in a fit of what seems to be prey and predator instinct. A tiny smirk was playing on his face now, the same one she was used to. And the evidence was as glaring as daylight. Blood streak marked his crisp white shirt, drooling down the side of his face to his lips—his hands, a crimson bloody mess against rich skin. The stale of another man's death lingering around him, morphing his aura and forever confirming what he is. What he will always be. “Little bird…” “Please…” A huge palm reached out to pat her nest of hair, definitely leaving behind strokes of blood. The metallic iron scent assaulted her nose in the small space she hid. He was after her heart—an organ she feared he might mean in the literal sense. As she remained in the squatting position, watermelon threatening to squash beneath her knees, she felt his pat. Once. Twice. As soothing as always for a creature like him. “I wished upon you little bird. You cannot run from me.” His words were a promise, a seal that bounded them together. Forever. Annabelle takes pleasure in Sullivan's attention and interest. Yet, the knowledge she lacked was that peculiar interest is often overwhelming. Unhealthy. Obsessive. And a path of thorn that tears at the most precious secrets. ■■■■■■■ !!!This book will contain some dark smut chapters but a series of warnings will be issued beforehand. So…you will be fine ^.^

Ashley Bloom was born into blood and power. As the only daughter of Matthias Bloom, the most powerful kingpin in the underworld, she grew up surrounded by loyalty, danger, and the unspoken rule that weakness meant death. But when her father is betrayed by his most trusted aide and assassinated in cold blood, Ashley’s world collapses overnight. The empire her father built begins to crumble. Rival families close in. Allies turn silent. Enemies circle like vultures. Now hunted and alone, Ashley has two choices: run… or rise. Determined to reclaim her father’s throne and expose the traitor who destroyed her family, she steps into a world that never believed she would lead. But she knows she cannot win a war this big on her own. There is only one man powerful enough to help her rebuild the Bloom empire. Terrence Walters. Young. Ruthless. Brilliant. Feared across the underworld. And her father’s greatest enemy. For years, Terrence and Matthias Bloom fought a silent war for dominance. Their names were never spoken in the same room without tension. But now fate forces Ashley to stand before the one man her father despised. When she proposes an alliance, Terrence studies her with cold amusement. “I can help you,” he says calmly. “But on one condition.”

In the shadow of Ragnarök, a brutal war between gods and humans where fate splits in two: one side doomed to eternal suffering, the other destined to rise. The story follows three lives caught in the aftermath. Amari, a boy born into slavery, fights to reclaim his freedom and identity. Kami Van Hellsin, a self-made deity cast out of the heavens, seeks redemption and revenge. Apollo, a young prince blessed by divine power, must choose between legacy and justice. As the world fractures, their paths collide in a battle that will decide who ascends and who is left to endure the ruin.

Join the story of five new gods and their creation, as they try and navigate and understand their universe while making sure their own world is safe from any outside danger. Disclaimer: If you expect things should just work out for the main characters, this isn't the novel for you. My antagonist are people with thought and their own plans, they are capable of adjusting if things don't work out their way. Have a fun time reading.

They summoned him to be a hero. Instead, they threw him into the Abyss to die. But death never came. In the endless dark, he met something worse than gods— Nebel. A cosmic void that needed a mind. Together, they became Yamato—a being with no master, no mercy, and no equal. Now, while the world praises false heroes… he builds an army from the shadows of the Deep, crafting weapons no system can read and rewriting reality itself with nanobots made from ruin. He doesn't crave revenge. He doesn't seek justice. He plans. And when the Void strikes… it won't stop. Author’s Note: This novel is rated 17+ for dark themes, psychological intensity, and complex worldbuilding. Contains betrayal, cosmic horror, and morally ambiguous characters. Reader discretion is advised.

"Forgive me, my soul," he said, knowing it was probably the last time he would see the love of his life. *** Simply put, King Agust was the devil in plain clothes. A raging lycan with an unwavering desire to wipe out werewolves, he was the ultimate danger to a race whose only mistake, was bearing the same blood as that of his father. Broken and damaged by his father, a werewolf alpha, Agust hated wolves with all he had and didn't have. To him, they were pathetic beings that needed to be snuffed out, and like a mad king, he made their lives so difficult the only option the wolves had left, was to hide. So when he met Park, one of the strongest werewolf alphas, who didn't take shit from no one, hated him, and who was determined to protect the werewolf race, Agust knew he found his match. What he didn't expect, was for the alpha who hated him so much, to be his mate, and reject him on the same day they met. As if that wasn't bad enough, when his lycans attacked Park's pack, Agust sentenced them to mass murder, an action that triggered a revolution. But strangely, the only thing Agust cared for, was the one man who made him weak in the knees. Alpha Park. Would Agust win both wars?

The feeling was fleeting, sharp—a sudden and terrifying void where his past should have been. A beautiful face he once loved… now mere grains of sand slipping through Clark's fingers. All that remained for him now was his name: Clark. This forgetting was incredibly potent. Clark felt an intense headache in every pore of his head. He began to see his surroundings. He was wearing rusty metal armor. When he looked ahead, he saw a strange man. He was calm, holding a nearly empty bottle of liquor. This man had lit a fire and was sitting beside it. Next to him was a rotting, dead corpse. The stench of blood was piercing, revolting to Clark's senses. Clark was tense, his hand on the sword beside him. He didn't understand why, but it was the survival instinct within him. The man looked at Clark. His voice was unsettlingly calm. • "Don't trouble yourself reaching for that sword. I didn't kill him, I found him like this with an empty bottle." Clark ignored the dizziness and sat beside the man, his hand still on the hilt. Clark's voice sounded as if his vocal cords were frayed from hunger. • "Who are you? What is this place?" • "My name is Jin. I woke up in a field of corpses. You were the only breathing thing. So I dragged you here." I was hoping you had answers. About me. About any of this." Clark's expression froze. He hadn't comprehended that he had amnesia. "What do you mean 'about you'?" Jin replied with a helpless smile. "I don't know. I've lost… everything. All that's left for me is instinct. The need to survive. That's all." Enjoy reading it!

In a neon-soaked city where corporations track every move, Noctis survives alone, wielding the Neon Grimoire—a book that grants forbidden knowledge at the cost of memories. Magic is rare, power is deadly, and every choice erases a piece of himself. Alone against systems that can predict everything… except his defiance, Noctis must navigate shadows, secrets, and loss to remain free.

Shaurya died in a hospital bed in India, chanting Lord Vishnu's name. He didn’t expect Lord Narayan to actually answer. He woke up in a world of flying swords, arrogant Young Masters, and ancient Immortals. His reward for a life of suffering? A perfect Immortal Body and a Divine Sect System that breaks all the rules. While other cultivators rot in caves for centuries to gain a single level, Shaurya gets stronger by completing divine missions, defeating evil, and—of course—slapping the faces of anyone who dares to touch his sect memebers. He conquers realms and defies the heavens, but in matters of the heart, he stands firm on one rule: No harem. His loyalty is absolute, and his life belongs solely to his Queen of heart. His goal is simple: Build the Sanatan Flame Sect into the greatest power existence has ever seen. His disciples? A rejected genius, a fallen emperor, and a cursed beauty—all monsters in the making. His path? Dharma. And for those who stand in his way? Fury. Welcome to the era of Shaurya. Evil is destined to fall, and he is the one pushing it. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Tags: Cultivation · System · Sect Building · No Harem · Reincarnation · Sanatan/Hindu History · Overpowered MC · Face Slapping · Fast Paced · Action · Kingdom Building · Weak To Strong · Light Humor · Serious Power Progression

So here's the thing — this isn't really a Naruto story. It's about the other guy living inside him. The one who took every bad memory, every insult, every rotten childhood moment so Naruto didn't have to. We call him Menma. And unlike Naruto, Menma isn't interested in being Hokage or making friends or any of that. He has different plans. If you like dark, smart, morally grey characters who play the long game — give this a shot. Start reading. You'll figure out pretty quickly if this is your thing.

This is a place where everyone can become a God. Han Wu was a Divine Being whose parents went missing when he was young. He lived with his grandfather until he was eighteen when he first received his core race. Unfortunately he was cursed with misfortune. Not only did his grandfather pass away but he also received one of the weakest core races, the locusts. After suffering much humiliation from the bullies and being ignored by largely everyone, he took his life. Little did he know however the end of his life was also the start of someone else. An unknown soul from the modern civilization reincarnated in his body. Taking on his name and body, “Han Wu” started clawing his way upward to become strong enough to search for his missing parents as per the will of his dead grandfather as well as staking his claim in this large world. Official: A civilization where everyone can become Gods. Myriads of civilizations ranging from tranquil worlds to outright brutal hellscapes. Civilizations where goblins, orcs, angels, demons, undead, and all manner of life forms flourished. Wielding his locusts as his loyal subjects, Han Wu swore to take advantage of every civilization and become strong enough to protect everything he loved.

One night of passion. One secret that could destroy her life. Isabella Cruzeiro never expected to wake up carrying the child of Cassian Vieri, the ruthless Alpha everyone fears. Now she’s caught in a world of danger, obsession, and forbidden desire and the man who claims her isn’t willing to let go. Enemies lurk in every shadow, and one wrong step could cost her everything. Will Isabella survive the darkness… or surrender to the devil’s heir?

On the eve of Jon snow taking his Night's Watch vows, his soul is fused with a man from our earth. Now with memories of a different life and knowledge of what his future holds. Jon decides that saving his family is more important than taking his vows. Jon Snow-SI, self insert.

Gaston was born to a lesser noble house. A branch family. Expendable. When his house fell, no one mourned. When he was branded a legacy project, no one expected him to rise. They were wrong. Stripped of status and discarded by the very system meant to elevate him, Gaston is left with ambition—and a presence in the dark that does not bow to noble blood. It offers no prophecy. No chosen destiny. Only leverage. The nobility believes power is inherited. The Crown believes it is controlled. Gaston intends to prove them both wrong. If the kingdom cannot be purged from within, he will build something beside it— something patient, unseen, and inevitable. They cast him aside as expendable. They are about to discover he was the fail-safe.

Some loves don’t heal they destroy. They broke each other once. Now, they’re breaking themselves. Some love isn’t tender it’s a war. Every heartbeat is possession. Every breath is risk. They thought separation could heal them. It didn’t. Now, every secret, every longing, every lie drags them deeper into each other and into ruin. Love turned violent. Desire turned cruel. Nothing is gentle anymore except how perfectly they destroy each other. This is not redemption. It’s devastation. To understand why they can’t breathe near each other now… you need to witness the madness that started it all. First part of Novel "She Ruled Until She Became Mine" Second part of Novel "Fate Broke Us Through Love"

After discovering the power to create a clone in another world, he decided to use this power to find a cure for an unknown illness that struck the globe 3 years ago, which also took his mother. But just after waking up in that new world, he found that a knife was stuck in his chest. Fuck. .......... What to expect- Expansive world building, Character driven fight, Slow paced.