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Salvie passes away by a hit by the very people she blackmailed exploited and controlled. She finds herself in a Game of the gods in a universe with a system, in a competition that was randomized based on her personality. Watch with the gods as they entertain us for our amusement. Warning the first few chapters are a bit rough since I had just started writing for the first time. Please Enjoy. The image is not my own and will take down if asked. Support me and my works at www.Patreon.com/Madjic

“Seduction or betrayal…” those were the words that refused to leave Yeara’s mind. … After the death of her parents, Yeara was taken to a strict orphanage where she is trained to be ladylike and obedient. But even as a child, she learns that the place holds secrets far darker than it appears. Years later, Yeara finds herself caught between two men from opposite worlds: the feared Dragon King, and the silent servant who stole her heart. Then the unthinkable happens…she becomes pregnant. Now, only one question remains: who is the father of her child? Bound to both men, Yeara’s love is divided so equally that losing one would mean losing herself. What began as duty turns into desire, and desire into a dangerous secret. As whispers grow louder and the truth threatens to surface, Yeara must choose between power and love, silence and confession… before her fate and the kingdom’s—are sealed.

The Student President of a school of Geniuses made an error leading to their destruction and her martyrdom. Then she is thrown into a game of the gods in a new world for their amusement. Watch together as she navigates the game of the gods. EDITING IN PROCESS!! Any errors are in line with the Editing Process. Thank you for your understanding. The image is the first-ever work I had done of Chelsea. Enjoy Support me and my works at www.Patreon.com/Madjic

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[When a lamb turns into a lion(~18+ novel)] Riku Higashi, a notorious Japanese hacker on the run, dies tragically. But fate isn't finished with him. He is reborn in India as an 18-year-old high schooler, Rohit with a brand new identity and a house full of tempting opportunities. Raised as the heir to a billionaire, Rohit soon discovers the truth: this life is not a gift, but a countdown. Once he turns twenty, he is meant to be disposed of. What begins as freedom quickly twists into tension. What his handlers fail to realize is that in his past life, Riku was no ordinary criminal. He was a master mind wanted by twenty-one nations—a wolf in sheep’s clothing. Given the perfect opportunity, he can return every betrayal a thousandfold. This new life offers pleasure, power, and the tempting possibility of redemption. He could erase his criminal past and live in comfort, untouched by shadows. But fate has other plans. The very secret organization responsible for his death has resurfaced, haunting his path to power once more. As his past tightens its grip, Rohit must choose: hide behind a new face—or confront the darkness head-on. To the world, he could become a billionaire prodigy. To the underworld, a relentless hunter. And this time, he has everything to lose—and everything to take back. More Tags: #FamilyBusiness, #DarkRomance, #Psychological, #Possesive, #Corruption, #Revenge, #Scifi, #Mafia,#FaceSlapping Notes: - The system setting is AI based (not magic) and will only appear in possesion to MC after chapter 65+. - The story is based on fiction, and any resemblance to real-life place , person, brand or events should be considered a coincidence. The cover picture is also AI-based. In case anyone has any issues, please feel free to reach out to me. Thank you for reading.

In a world divided into floating nations and space-bound planes, "Cruel Rulers" have turned paradise into prisons. Joshua Kirishima (23), a warrior who wears a blindfold to contain a reality-shattering "Void Eye," and his lover, Roselia Hanamaru (22), a shadow-shifting strategist, are on a desperate hunt for their vanished parents. Armed only with a "Book of Fate" that breathes with cryptic poetry and demands answers to impossible questions, the two embark on a journey that will take them from the highest heavens to the deepest archives of history.

The night Kang Tae-Hyun uncovered the truth about his own company, he was murdered. He should have stayed dead. Instead, he wakes up in the body of a forgotten young man, in the same city where his empire still stands—and where his killers now rule. With a body that no longer follows human limits, Tae-Hyun returns to his world from the shadows, hiding his identity while preparing his revenge. But when he crosses paths with a brilliant young scientist working inside the very project that changed him, his perfectly planned comeback begins to fracture. Because she isn’t afraid of him. And she may be the only thing stopping him from becoming something inhuman.

Shadows of a forgotten past will begin to surface, unraveling secrets that were meant to stay buried. The Dance of swords:shadowed past

After a ferocious and bloody battle in the depths of a nightmare, many different egos and personalities are stuffed into one being who's left with only one directive: to hunt. Nebulous and unknowable beings have placed a great amount of importance on the creature, for it could bring about the revival of a primordial monster, or the birth of a new god. However, it must first brave a new world. A world where the entire structure of society has been flipped upside down with the spreading of a "Nightmare Spell." Facing memories of it's past lives, unknown worlds and beasts, and worst of all the ever-present madness that constantly threatens to push the creature into the depths of insanity, the creature must walk the line between the divine and profane. All while uncovering the mysteries behind its creation and the worlds around it.

Ten years after the legendary, controversial, and ultimately vanished vigilante known as Spider-Man disappeared without a trace, New York has moved on. The flicker of hope he once represented has been buried under the cheerful, ordinary noise of everyday life. To a new generation, he is a forgotten myth—a silly story for children. But on the rooftops during the first snowstorm of winter, a lonely shadow moves. And in a quiet apartment, a curious fourteen-year-old girl who grew up on stories of heroes begins to ask a dangerous question: what if the stories were true? As a strange, unsettling feeling settles over the city like a held breath, a forgotten past begins to stir. The line between myth and memory blurs, and the ghosts of yesterday might not be done with the living.

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.

after the death of Walter Whitman the bank is open to a hostile takeover from an unlikely source

Zoryn spent twenty-two years living as Daeleon’s son—her father's pride and joy—until her first heat exposed the truth... she was a woman! In the Beastworld, females are almost extinct. So when Zoryn’s hidden power awakens at the Grand Festival, her Heat calls every tribe’s strongest male: Wolves circle, lions challenge, bears soften. Serpents obsess and avians tremble. But one reaches her first—Zarenien, the last-born dragon, fated protector of the Matriarch's line. Chosen by the beasts. Claimed by the dragon. And when an ancient, forgotten tribe stirs against Zoryn’s return, six beastmen and one dragon must put aside instinct and rivalry—or lose their Empress forever. [NO rape. NO irredeemably toxic male leads. NO overuse of misunderstandings arcs. STRONG, tomboy female lead. GOOD communication, and EVEN BETTER smut. ♡]

In a world where parallel universes collide, alliances are forged and broken, and the fabric of reality is torn apart. Niko, a mysterious figure with fragmented past, finds herself at the center of a brewing storm. As war rages between the King's army and the Resistance, ancient secrets are unearthed, and forbidden loves are reignited. With the fate of multiple worlds hanging in the balance, Niko must navigate the treacherous landscape of her own memories to uncover the truth about herself and those she loves. (Authors note: The story is from different First person perspectives. Which is why story uses : "/Erick" or "/David" (and other names) to show you who is the narrator of that chapter and their POV. the - "///" - refers to overall information (lesser found, but exists in story) )

In a world stitched together by forgotten gods and shattered seals, Rayon walks as the embodiment of quiet chaos — emotionless, ruthless, yet unshakably aware. Once abandoned, now ascended, he threads through fate with the same precision he uses to end it. To him, morality is a cage for the weak; purpose is the only truth worth bleeding for. Bound to Erethon — the Primordial of Insanity, and wielding the Black Resonance, Rayon seeks not salvation, but understanding — of creation, of ruin, and of himself. Every seal he breaks reshapes the balance of existence, every breath he takes bends destiny closer to his will. He is neither hero nor villain — he simply is. The Black Primordial, The Monarch Of The Endless Abyss. The man whose silence screams louder than gods.

Blood marred the prince’s hands. Sweat soaked the athlete’s palms. Scars gashed the mercenary’s knuckles. Welcome to Balia. A world where everything holds meaning. A world run on politics, trade, and connections. A world that favors the bold. Thus, the bold prince says: "The people are my sword, and I am their wielder." The bold athlete says: "I will do what’s right, even if it means fighting the world." The bold mercenary says: "My will is my contract." *** The World wants him to sacrifice his morals, The World wants the other to fight a losing fight, The World wants the third to engage in a plot he never wanted to associate with. The World is dirty, yet, its power coveted, The World seeks sacrifice, and you will, to succeed. The Warring Epoch arrives when The World fulfills its desire.

I was just taking a quiet late-night walk when I found… a child sleeping inside a dumpster. One thing led to another, and suddenly I became the accidental father of a kid no older than ten. The next morning, I woke up from a vivid dream. A mysterious Victorian woman whispering about "calamity, dungeons, portals, another world… yeah, good luck bro." She said all of that in the most casually elegant Victorian tone imaginable. But the real nightmare started when a floating screen appeared in front of me, spouting nonsense about quests and objectives. The day I picked up a child in a dumpster was the day my ordinary life ended. And that was when our story truly began.

Avery Sloane is the sly, teasing predator of the trio—faux sweetness masking razor-sharp cruelty. She thrives on flustering Simon, turning his humiliation into her favorite game.

‎[Warning, this story contain's lots of sexual pleasure, between different couples, races and sex, caution is highly advised] The air was still, the sky a vast canvas of blue stretching endlessly above the quiet landscape. Whis, the angelic guide and mentor, hovered gracefully in mid-air, his usual playful demeanor replaced by an uncharacteristic seriousness. His piercing eyes locked onto his student, Goku, who stood firmly on the ground below. ‎ ‎"Goku," Whis began, his voice calm but carrying a weight that made the Saiyan warrior pause. "Do you truly desire more power than what you already possess?" ‎ ‎Goku didn’t hesitate. His answer came almost instantly, fueled by the burning passion that had driven him his entire life. "Of course I want more power! I need to get even stronger!" His fists clenched tightly at his sides, his muscles tensing as if ready for battle. His face hardened with determination, his eyes meeting Whis’s gaze without flinching. ‎ ‎Whis chuckled softly, though there was no humor in it this time. "Oh my… Goku, this path will cost you greatly. Are you truly ready to ascend beyond Ultra Instinct?" ‎ ‎Goku’s resolve didn’t waver. "Yeah, I am. Come on, Whis— just tell me what I need to do to break through my limits!" He brought his hands together in a pleading gesture, his voice filled with urgency. ‎ ‎For a moment, silence hung between them. Then, Whis’s expression shifted. His usual playful tone vanished, replaced by something colder, darker. His staff—always at his side— disappeared in an instant. Before Goku could even react, Whis had moved, reappearing behind him in the blink of an eye. ‎ ‎"Listen carefully," Whis said, his voice now icy. "To grow stronger, you must let your desires consume you completely. You must… fuck as many people as you can. Their energy, combined with yours, will help you shatter your limits once again." ‎ ‎Goku’s eyes widened slightly. His face remained serious, but a flicker of hesitation crossed his mind. "What about Chi-Chi?" he asked, his fists still clenched. ‎ ‎Whis sighed. "Her energy is the reason you’ve come this far. But now… she can no longer produce the same power as before. She’s grown old, Goku. She’s given you two children. Her energy alone won’t be enough anymore." ‎ ‎Goku’s jaw tightened. He didn’t speak, but his mind raced with thoughts of his wife, his family. ‎ ‎Whis continued, his voice softening slightly, though the coldness remained. "New threats are coming to Earth, Goku. And I fear… Ultra Instinct won’t be enough to stop them. When that time comes, neither I nor Lord Beerus will be able to help you." ‎ ‎Goku took a deep breath. "I understand," he said finally. ‎ ‎Whis placed a gentle hand on Goku’s shoulder. "Don’t be angry. Don’t be sad. This is the only way. I’m sorry." ‎ ‎For a moment, Goku stood in silence. Then, suddenly, his expression changed. A wild grin spread across his face. "Are you kidding me? If Chi-Chi’s energy helped me get this far, then imagine the power I’ll have with a harem of my own!" ‎ ‎Without another word, Goku blasted off into the sky with explosive speed, the sheer force of his takeoff shaking the ground and sending tremors through the air. His house and the surrounding area trembled in his wake as he vanished into the distance, ready to embrace the dark and twisted path to ultimate power. ‎