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SSS-Class Awakening: Gacha Summoning System

Ryven Calestair had lived a very unpleasant life. From a young age, he was abused by his parents. At school, he was also bullied constantly. Naturally, because of this constant bullying, he became isolated from almost everyone. As if that weren't enough, his luck was so terrible that his life was filled with constant misfortune. For example, he would miss the bus repeatedly, step in a shit three days consecutively and even get robbed multiple times. Because of this, he became mentally depressed. Even in his twenties, the trauma from constant bullying and the depression caused by his misfortunes remained even as an adult. Finally, at his twenties, he finally secured a stable job and was able to live in a small apartment peacefully. However, it didn't last long as everyone from earth was suddenly transported into a mysterious world. This world was filled with dangerous abominations lurking almost everywhere. And Ryven’s terrible luck followed him there. Instead of being placed in one of the seven civilizations, safe zones meant to protect people from the terrifying abominations. Ryven was thrown into an unfamiliar forest shrouded in thick grey fog, causing him to barely see what's happening around him. That wasn't the only problem. It was the terrifying abomination around the forest. When he thought he was about to die, torn apart by the creatures lurking in the dark. Time suddenly stopped. He heard a voice of an entity, while a golden panel appeared before him. [Awakening...] [Gacha System] [Arcane Points:0] [Name: Ryven Calestair] [Level: 1] [EXP: 0/10] [Strength: 9] [Agility: 8] [Durability: 5] [Reflex: -2] [Speed: 10] [Endurance: -2] [Stamina: 5] [Mana: 0] [Class:Gacha Summoning] [Rank:SSS] [Tickets: 0 Bronze Ticket, 0 Iron Ticket, 0 Silver Ticket, 0 Golden Ticket, 0 Diamond Ticket, 0 Ruby Ticket, 0 Platinum Ticket, 1 Primordial Ticket] ‎[Race: Human] ‎[Bloodline: None] ‎[Skills:None] ‎[Ability: Gacha wheel, ???] ‎[Inventory] [Processing...] [An unknown entity couldn't help but feel pity for the host's tragic life.] [+1 Primordial Ticket!!!] [Note: Host is guaranteed to summon a Divine-Tier being!!!] --- [Author's Note: Reviews and Power Stones are encouraged, since they inspire me to continue the story.]
Kingofthebreads · 55.8k Views

Lazy Salvation

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ All chapters are unlocked.
Hushfire · 887.3k Views

Surrender To Us, Our Luna (One Luna, Four Alphas)

“Alpha Troy! Over here!” I yelled, raising my hand for help. I was under attack by a monster while saving my mates. The four of them heard me cry out as the creature clawed me and slammed me against the wall. “Help me!” I gasped, but their attention shifted when a soft cry came from the other side. It was Oriana, the gentle princess and a warrior, a combination most men lusted after. But not my mates. They were in my troupe, my friends, my lovers. We shared a bed, a bond. I knew they would save me. “Ohhh! I’m going to die,” she whimpered again, though she could have stood up easily. The monster’s focus was on me. “Yorick!” I screamed, reaching for another of my mates, struggling to escape, my leg tangled in silver chains. My mates looked at me and then at her—and I saw it. The shine of love in their eyes. In a heartbeat, they ran to her. My heart slowed. Tears welled up. Oriana had warned me: when it came down to it, they would choose her. She told me they only used me to pass time in the dorm room because I agreed for gangbang while other she-wolves did not. And now, right before my eyes, they were leaping into battle—for her. “We’ll come back for you, don’t worry,” Haiden shouted, as if that erased the betrayal. At that moment, the monster turned back to me. And I knew there would be no saving me. So I prayed they’d live long enough to regret their choice. --- Clementine had spent her life as the insufferable daughter of an alpha—tough, rebellious, and uninterested in love, especially in a world where male wolves were allowed multiple mates. Tired of her attitude, her stepmother forced her into an academy built to train fighters against deadly monsters. On her first day, Clementine was shocked to find her roommates were the worst people from her past: -Alpha Yorick, her bitter ex-boyfriend -Alpha Troy, her ex–best friend who believed she betrayed him -Alpha Haiden, the bully who had made her life hell -And Alpha Ian, her former cellmate who thought she manipulated him into punishment They all seemed to want revenge. But when they fought side by side on the battlefield, something strange happened–Clementine felt a mate bond with all of them. At first, things turned steamy. Hatred became desire. Tension turned into passion. But then, Clementine saw the truth: when it came down to it, they would always choose someone else over her. To them, she had only ever been a distraction, a toy to share and throw away.
AlexisDee · 1.4m Views