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Miss, Why Are You Being Lazy?!

This story takes place during the medieval times. The planet was divided into two worlds... 'Outer' and 'Inner.' Each worlds separated by a boundary, severing all types of communication. The whole world changed when ‘Javanjis’ attacked the outer world. The term, ‘Javanji’ was used to describe the beings that belonged to the inner world. Seven years ago, the boundary between their worlds ceased to exist, resulting a vicious war between the two worlds. Due to the inner world’s advanced technology, the outer world surrendered just after seven months of war. The javanjis were just like the species of outer world, with only subtle difference... though, they were much stronger than outer world’s beings. They began oppressing the outer world’s beings. According to them, they were much superior to the beings that dwell on outer world. Alexandra was a lazy woman, yet beautiful and mysterious. Although, most people would overlook those and describe her as a weird woman. Why? Because... instead of joining the adventurer's guild, she opened a store which did all kinds of jobs from fighting monsters to cleaning other people's house, acting against the guild itself. This made everyone look down on her. But did she care? Nope, she didn't care. She simply goofed around and lived her life. Was this story that simple? No, it wasn't. What's different then? Well, reading this story might help you in finding the answer. Join Alexandra in her antics as she deals with different clients and causes all kinds of trouble. Extra Tags: Female Protagonist, Multiple Love Interests (Both Genders), Unhinged Protagonist, Bisexual Protagonist Disclaimer: It’s just a novel. Don’t be serious. It’s just a fiction. All the characters are from my imagination. They don’t exist in the real life. Nah! Nope, they don’t. Trust me in this. So, there are themes in the story that might be disturbing. But let me tell you. I condone them and I suggest you to take it just as a fiction. No need to think over them. And if you find it very disturbing then, I request not to read the novel any further. Thank you.
Tanmay_Kar · 14.9k Views

Dragon Ball: Emperor of the Multiverse

A man from our world,calm, cold-minded, and ruthlessly logical. Dies with no legacy worth remembering. Fate tosses him a second chance, dropping his soul into the body of Frieza before the tyrant becomes a cosmic joke. But this Frieza is not the shrieking egomaniac history remembers. This Frieza wakes with the mind of a strategist, not a spoiled monster. He studies the empire he has inherited and sees what the original never saw: raw potential smothered under arrogance. An army built on fear instead of efficiency. A legacy weakened by theatrics. A dynasty rotting from the inside. So he does what a rational man must...... He tears it down to rebuild it stronger. He trains. He plans. He watches the universe like a chessboard waiting for the first decisive move. He shores up his forces, reforms his command structure, and eliminates incompetence with clinical precision. No rage, no tantrums just cold decisions backed by overwhelming power. But he does not walk alone. His new mind carries charm that the old Frieza never cared to use. He disarms enemies with wit, entices allies with intelligence, and draws the eyes of DBZ’s strongest women with the confidence of a man who knows exactly what he wants. Not with childish boasting through presence, restraint, and ambition that radiates like a controlled star. Every step he takes rewrites Dragon Ball history. No senseless planet-killing. No self-sabotaging pride. He is building an empire that will not crumble when a Saiyan child grows up angry. An empire that thinks. An empire that adapts. An empire worthy of fear for the right reasons. A transmigrated mind in a tyrant’s body, carving a new future with logic as his blade and the universe as his proving ground.
MrBurhanMalik · 1.1m Views

The Red Shark

A young man in his early twenties, a former soldier and an otaku since his teenage years, believed he knew the world of Naruto well. Tactics, characters, historical events — everything seemed clear in his memory. Until he died. When he wakes up again, he is not on a modern battlefield, nor trapped in a strange dream. He is born — literally — in Kirigakure, the Village of the Mist, in an era far older than it should be. A world that does not follow the timeline he remembers. A world where Konoha already carries decades of history… and where war never truly ended. Reincarnated as the illegitimate son of an elite jonin from the Hoshigaki Clan, a clan known for its physical brutality and martial role within the Mist, he grows up in a gilded cradle forged in blood. His father is a feared warrior, a bastard who never had access to his clan’s secrets, yet survived through extreme violence. His mother, a woman “claimed” as a military reward, silently carries the blood of the Uzumaki Clan — a legacy that should never have existed within the Mist. Trapped in a monstrously strong body from early childhood, but without immediate access to chakra, secret techniques, or any spiritual advantage, the protagonist soon realizes that his greatest mistake was trusting too much in his memories of the original story. The world is not where it should be. Characters are born in the wrong eras. Villages are older. Wars bear different names — or were never officially declared at all. Here, prior knowledge does not guarantee survival. In Kirigakure, children are not protected — they are evaluated. Clans do not embrace — they select. And strength is not a virtue; it is an obligation. To survive, the protagonist must relearn everything: his own body, violence as a language, and the weight of carrying two bloodlines that should never coexist. The Red Shark is a story about brutality, adaptation, and identity. Not about becoming a hero. But about not drowning in a world that turns people into weapons. Inspired by Naruto: The Outsider’s Resolve (FictionOnlyReader) and Red Riot (Viva01), this fanfic reimagines the Naruto universe with an expanded chronology, darker tones, and a protagonist who discovers — the hard way — that knowing the story does not mean understanding the world. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio.
Pararaio · 41.1k Views

Ascension Code: Reborn in the DC Universe

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. This is my first fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it. If you can support it with Power Stones, I would be very grateful. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio.
Pararaio · 44.5k Views