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Marvel: I Need A New Body

Jerry Anderson, a 24-Year old office worker is transmigrated into Ebony Maw's body, adoptive son of Thanos and a member of Black Order, a noseless and a creepy-looking thin bastard. Maybe he'll be able to get a new, more beautiful body in the future? But the real question is... do hot girls dig ugly fellows like Maw, or the whole inner beauty concept is just a farce? Let's see. [spoiler: he gets a new body] ---------------- World: Marvel (Mostly MCU but be prepared for twists) Tags: [Action] [Romance] [Genius MC] [Gray MC] [Strong MC] [Multiverse] [R-18] [Slice of Life] Update rate: 1 Chap/day (10 pm IST ) ---------------- Discord Link: https://discord.gg/xhQgZg9mhT If you want to read ahead, or just want to support me, here is the pat reon link: https://www.pat reon.com/Marveller (Remove the space!) Ko-Fi: https://ko-fi.com/marveller ---------------- Some important things : 1. English isn't my first language. So, try to overlook or help me fix a few mistakes that might occur by mentioning them in the chapter's comment section. I will fix it ASAP. 2. Yes, again. This is a Harem. But yeah, not a pokemon game. Exact number? Maybe 5, more or less. 3. MC will not be a Slave to the System or Missions. 4. There will be occasional adult scenes in this novel. 5. No Rape, No NTR, No Yuri, No Yaoi... 6. Chapter Length = 1200~1600 Words. Sometimes even longer chapters will be released. ---------------- Also, the art is not mine. I got it from google. If the creator sees this and wants credit or wants me to take it down, just let me know. This is just a fan-fiction. Please know I claim no ownership or credit regarding the original characters.
Marveller · 4.2m Views

Claimed by the vampire prince

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.
Blessing_Nwodo_16 · 399k Views

NBA Grind to NBA King

NBA : Grind to NBA King https://101kanshu.com/book/26438.html "Link's a great player. I appreciate that fire in his eyes—that's the kind of hunger only a guy who climbed out of the trenches has." — Kobe Bryant "Link's basketball IQ is honestly some of the best I've ever seen. His court vision and pure instinct for the game, you might even put it up there with Magic Johnson." — Phil Jackson "The very existence of Link shows another possibility for basketball. He is a truly era-defining player in NBA history." — Sports Illustrated "..." Reborn in 2005, Link finds himself a fringe player trying out for the Lakers. He starts with a C- rating, his athleticism is subpar (or, 'he's not exactly a freak athlete'), his pockets are empty (or, 'he's flat broke'), and a ten-day contract is the only thing standing between him and getting cut. The team's locker room cancer is relentlessly mocking him, and the coaching staff treats him like he's invisible. Thankfully, the 'Devil Training System' finally arrives, even if it's late to the party! Three thousand open three-pointers? No sweat! Extreme conditioning drills? Just gotta grind it out! From a no-name kid to the focal point of the Staples Center, Link proves his philosophy: If talent's not enough, let the system carry the load! If you put in the work, the world is yours! Years later, when people look back on that 2005 tryout, they can't help but sigh with a sense of awe. NBA history, they realize, was split into two parts right there: Before Link, and After Link.
Aqu_Viva · 284.9k Views

Beneath His Skin

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** Caution: This book contains mature content and is intended for adult readers only. She was too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered…
Stephie_writes · 25.4k Views