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While Humanity scrambled just to survive, Arthur Tempest navigates through the ruined world using his meta-knowledge.

A soul has been reincarnated into a world full of magical races, from elves to dwarfs and beastmen to powerful dragons. Sadly, the soul did not even have enough karma for the cheapest humanoid race, humans. So, the soul decides to become a lizard for some extra karma. Follow Scaly, a weird lizard in some god forsaken dungeon. Hoping to evolve enough to one day become a dragon! ~ Follow the adventures of the small lizard Scaly on her path towards becoming a great dragon in the future!

Year 2035. The game that rewrote reality. Glory Lords: Arcane War isn’t just the most immersive VR ever created — it becomes the world itself. Nations collapse into rankings. Power becomes law. And players become gods. For most, it’s a game. For Ethan Parker, it’s the end of everything. One reckless night in Las Vegas, he gambles on the only Legendary artifact in existence— the Stone of Glory. He loses. And that single loss costs him his future. When the game merges with reality, the man who wins it — Griffin Musk — rises as the ruler of a new world. Ethan, once the #1 player on Earth, is stripped of everything. His account. His power. His freedom. Broken. Tortured. Discarded. Until— he wakes up at the beginning. This time, he remembers everything. This time… he plays to win. And this time— the game breaks its own rules for him. He gains what no one else in the world possesses: A private territory. A system no one can access. And the only true Legendary unit in existence— a Green Dragon that evolves, thinks, and grows stronger with him. Not a pet. Not a summon. A force capable of rewriting the world itself. As Ethan rises faster than anyone in history, the world begins to notice. Governments. Militaries. Corporations. Hidden powers in the dark. And Griffin Musk. But Ethan isn’t here for revenge alone. He’s here to take back the future. And this time— he won’t lose.

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust. One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white. It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess. Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother. While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part. Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap. A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months. Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability. A dragon? A demon? What am I exactly? ****** White robes. Cold arrogance A sinful revenge. White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan. And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes, giving birth to a morally wrong relation with him. ________________ Absolutely no NTR, none at all!!! No mother betrayal either!!! Discord: https://discord.gg/BUnnWjnWZw check out more- https://ko-fi.com/jin_moon Extra chapters based on response I receive, that's all for now, peace out!!

A young boy was living peacefully. Although he was poor and alone, he was happy with what he had. Until one day, a girl came into his lonely life, making it worth living. However, this also didn't last long when the girl he considered his only family in the world got afflicted with a mysterious illness! In the end, he sold his parent's house, the last memory he had of them, hoping to save his Lil Sis. He was even willing to live in the slums if he could save her and, for the first time in his life, stop this tragedy from happening! But fate yet played another trick on him when a greedy shop owner sold him fake medicine and tricked all the money he got after selling his parents' house! After being pushed into the corner, he hated those treacherous people; he hated the unfair life, and he even hated Heaven itself! In the moment of hatred and helplessness, he holloed to the sky, "IF I HAVE THE POWER, I'LL STEAL FROM HEAVEN ITSELF, JUST LIKE HOW IT STEALS EVERYONE FROM ME!" However, this boy didn't know that this absurd wish would be granted one day by something called the system, and it would also force him to walk on the path of a THIEF! A path that was despised and loathed by Heaven itself! ______ Discord Server: https://discord.gg/t6SRK5jpJ

A world without gods struggles against cunning and dangerous monsters from another realm, teetering on the brink of collapse—until… Silvanus never expected to die at the peak of his glory. He was on stage one second, accepting his third consecutive Best Actor award. The next, he was dead—crushed by a falling glass stage light in a tragically ungraceful demise. But the worst part was yet to come. He didn't indeed die. Instead, he woke up in an entirely different world, one on the verge of being swallowed by darkness due to an overwhelming invasion of monstrous creatures. [Beep—Acting System activated! Greetings, my god. Please create your character and start collecting Acting Points!] Thus, humanity discovered that they now had gods, divine protectors who guided them in their battles against monsters… A god who feared everything yet could foresee the future. A narcissistic deity who commanded water and life itself. A depraved being who, despite his corruption, remained undefeated against even the strongest creatures. No one knew they were all the same person. "Worship me. Believe in me without end. And one day, I shall truly descend upon this world…" ... Silvanus once thought that all he needed to do was seal the endlessly appearing dungeons, but the world was far broader than he had imagined. As secrets gradually came to light, Silvanus’s journey toward becoming a true god grew ever more difficult, entangled with even greater conspiracies. Can Silvanus rediscover himself and complete his own growth in order to repel the darker, more sinister forces that are constantly plotting to invade the worlds under his dominion?

(20 Chapters More Go Check On P-Tang12!!!) Alex is an avid Skyrim player, he have played the game numerous times and roleplays all kinds through it with mods of course. But when he was trying to break the games economy with a bucket, a vendor, and a prayer, his computer electrify him to death and when he woke up, he wasnt Alex anymore, but Aerion a High Elf or an Altmer for those hardcore Skyrim roleplayer or lore lover. To his happiness, he also wasn't the Dragonborn, because while spamming shouts of FUS ROH DAH are fun, being the center of attention of literally the entire world is a pain in the ass if ist real world and not a game world. Now he found himself have a system and mods, what can these transmigrated gamer do with the powers bestowed upon him, will he break the real world like in the game or something else, found out by following his journey across the land of Tamriel.

« MATURE CONTENT » His name is Raven Lustre. And the universe fucked him from day one. Imagine this: You get isekai'd to a fantasy world. Finally, right? Your moment. Dragon slayers, demon kings, the whole power fantasy package. Except when everyone else rolled Dragon, Archangel, Titan—bloodlines so pure they could split mountains on day one—you got Incubus. 60% purity. The discount bin special. Not the "seduce and conquer" kind you read about in those masterpiece web novels. The "your pheromones are weaker than cologne" kind. The "you can't charm anyone stronger than you" kind. Which in a world where everyone else is a walking apocalypse? Means you can't charm anyone who matters. So while Gareth—the muscle-brained Titan hero—was bench-pressing boulders, and Astasia—the Holy Archangel with a body that belonged in a cathedral and a face she hid behind a helmet—was literally glowing with divine power, Raven was in the back. The strategist. The brain. The guy they kept around because someone had to think. And they hated him for it. Astasia called him trash. Disgusting. Bastard. Freak. Every curse word a noblewoman could learn, she threw at him like stones. He thought she despised him. Thought she saw him as the weakest link dragging down the hero party. Turns out? 89% favorability. She was a fucking tsundere. And he never knew. Never saw it. Because he was too busy surviving, too busy stealing quick fucks with noblewomen in hallways just to recharge his trash-tier powers, too busy being treated like a prostitute with a brain instead of a hero. Then there was Nyra. The cat-woman. Gareth's slave. The one Raven fucked in secret because that idiot was too busy drawing pictures of Astasia like a lovesick puppy. 96% favorability. The one who actually loved him. The one he promised to free. And he failed. An Incubus got who died at Hand of Succubus during their first Session. The End. Tags: Villain MC, Antihero, R-18, Dark, Manipulative Protagonist, Netorare (NTR), Smut, Possessive Male Lead, Yandere, Harem, Reverse NTR, Mature, Psychological, Cold Protagonist, Revenge, No Redemption, Scheming MC, Ruthless MC, Obsession, Overpowered MC, Seduction, Love and Betrayal, Dark Romance, Emotional Manipulation, Heartbreak, Love-Hate Relationship, Power Play, Mind Games, Tragic Past, Slow Burn, Dominant Male Lead, Twisted Love, Alpha Male, Dark Fantasy, System, Morally Grey MC, Complex Relationships, Red Flags, Gaslighting, Unforgivable Actions, Villainous Love Interest, Control, Domination, Ambiguous Morality, Forbidden Romance, MILFs

After Contracting Six Paths Naruto and Sasuke, My Fiancée Canceled Our Engagement. The sky shattered. Humanity awakened. The Age of Shinobi began. When the Ōtsutsuki Clan descended upon Earth to harvest its life force, the planet's will activated its final defense—Self-Rescue Mode. Across the world, colossal Hokage Monuments erupted from the earth. Those chosen by fate could enter the Contract Space and forge soul bonds with legendary shinobi from a forgotten era, inheriting their chakra, bloodlines, and techniques. In this new age, a single contract determines your destiny. Four years after the awakening, Jiang Chen arrives at the Altar of Contracts with a talent so extraordinary that it shatters every record in history. While the world's greatest geniuses compete for Kage-level spirits such as Hashirama, Madara, Minato, and the Five Kage, everyone expects Jiang Chen to claim the strongest contract of all. Instead... He reaches into the deepest corner of the Contract Space and chooses the two spirits that everyone considers worthless: Naruto Uzumaki—the dead-last Genin. Sasuke Uchiha—the rogue Genin. The entire world erupts in ridicule. They believe he has destroyed his future with his own hands. What no one realizes is that by contracting with both of them, Jiang Chen reunites the chakras of Ashura and Indra, awakening the legendary Power of the Six Paths—a force thought to have vanished with the Sage himself. As the world mocks him, his fiancée, the newly crowned Heaven's Chosen who has contracted with the Fifth Mizukage, Mei Terumī, publicly ends their engagement before millions of viewers. > "The Jiang family needs a Kage to survive the Ōtsutsuki—not a fool chasing childish dreams." > "I'm destined to stand among the stars." > "You don't even deserve to stand in my shadow." > "Get lost." Watching her walk away, Jiang Chen simply smiles. They think he chose the weakest spirits. Soon, they'll learn that the greatest legends... all began as Genin. NOTE: This is a translation. I don't own anything in this novel. Raw's name:契约六道鸣佐，被未婚妻当众退婚 Author's name: 姜老头 The Cover is Ai generated. If you want to read 100+ advance chapters, you can visit my pat. pat reon.com/Rogue_Reader (remove the space)

One day, an awakening condition was suddenly given. [Please play the assigned game.] After going through hell and somehow managing to awaken— [Which tower would you like to enter?] …Excuse me? There’s only supposed to be one tower in this world. But for me alone, another tower appeared. And then— absurdly powerful beings started showing up. PS. THIS WEBNOVEL DOESN'T BELONG TO ME AND ITS A TRANSLATION. IF THE OWNER WANTS IT TO BE TAKEN PLEASE CONTACT ME. I HAVE POSTED THIS ON FANFIC SECTION TOO.

When not THE Apocalypse strikes, but all of them together, where will you be? What will you do? As Humanity faces its hardest time a playful god shows mercy(?) Follow Seth on his journey to somehow survive in whatever has become of his world. Also posting on royal road. Read up to 30 chapters ahead at https://www.patreon.com/blacksmithoftheapocalypse

I died in a burning apartment complex on Earth and woke up as Riyen Voldfor—a fourteen-year-old boy in a fantasy world powered entirely by mana. There was just one small problem: I didn't have a mana core. In a realm where knights slice through stone and mages shatter mountains with elemental spells, I was a complete dud. But honestly? I didn't care. I had a healthy body, a warm family—an Imperial Guard father, a healer mother, and a sword-prodigy elder sister—and four limbs conditioned in earth-style Muay Thai. I just wanted to live a quiet, peaceful life. That dream lasted until our weekend camping trip. Wandering past a protective boundary, I stumbled upon a 1,700-year-old seal housing Azrael—an ancient Devil bound by the Heavenly Gods. When he asked what I desired—Power? Wealth? Immortality?—I gave him the only logical answer: "How about a best friend?" Now, I’ve signed a contract with a sealed entity. In exchange for absolute protection for my family and access to the world’s omniscient information archive, I have to share the Devil's eternal, soul-shredding divine pain. No mana? No problem. With an ancient archive mapping out my enemy's weak points and a pair of heavy fists, I’ll punch my way through mages, gods, and destiny itself—all to keep my family safe.

Upon his birth, Alex Drakethorne healed his mother, who was on her deathbed. A miracle that was unseen and unheard of. After the birth of their child, the Drakethorne family, one of the only four grand dukes of the Evernight Empire, believed they had given birth to a prodigy. Their joy was short-lived, as his powers seemed to have been a fluke, never to be seen again. Marked as a legend, he became the laughing stock among the nobles. While others leveled up and reached new heights, he was still stuck at level 1. He was confined within his estate by family, fearful others would ridicule and bully him. Their love and support alone anchored him to move forward. Desperate for power and tired of his own failure, at age 14, he went inside a gate that had just opened, hearing there was some miraculous plant in it. Either he will rise above all or fall inside the gate to never be seen again. Join him to see if he will be able to unlock his true potential or be forsaken by his system. - - - The story includes: 1. Weak to Strong MC 2. Romance (#noharem) 3. Magic 4. Academy 5. Gates and Monsters Disclaimer: All characters, names, and events in this story are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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In Null, chaos energy decides everything. The strong rule. The weak kneel. And the worthless are thrown away like trash. Sekhmet Dawn was supposed to die as a sacrifice. Instead, he swallowed a frozen shard of forbidden blood and awakened something impossible. A hidden Blood System. A dead Blood God’s will tried to steal his body. His mother’s mysterious pendant shattered and turned into an Abyss-class artifact. And in one night, Sekhmet went from prey to a growing nightmare. Now he can become stronger by drinking blood. Enemies are no longer just enemies. They are food for him. A way to gain more power. A stepping stone on his path. But Null is not a world that lets monsters rise quietly. Ancient vampires want him. Gods are starting to watch him. The powerful Ancient family that ruined his father’s life has finally noticed him. And the more blood he takes, the closer he gets to a terrifying truth about himself. He is not normal. He was never normal. And the thing growing inside him may be far more dangerous than anyone can imagine. Hunted by powerhouse of null. Targeted by noble houses. Surrounded by beautiful and deadly women who wants him. Dragged into bloodline wars, family politics, and ancient secrets. Sekhmet has only one way forward. Drink Blood to grow stronger. Crush anyone who stands in his way. Because in Null, mercy is weakness. And the boy meant for the altar may become the next blood god to shake the Gods Halls. They wanted a sacrifice. Instead they created a monster. (Another Name: Blood Lord) Join Discord for character images- https://discord.gg/nFg72Gew

Everyone wants a second chance until they're trapped in an impossible loop. Grey wasn't one to lust after redos. He lived life with his heart on his sleeve and a pep in his step, but the universe had other plans for him, plans that started with a knife in the gut and a survival game show warring alien races used to take the edge off. The good news was that his new Spirit, Prometheus, didn't ask him whether he wanted a redo or not before it yanked his soul back in time and whiplashed it with the worst case of déjà vu he had ever experienced. The bad news was that the producers of this stupid survival game show had for some reason chosen to target him. The robot arms meant to fit his Nexis Suit glitched, and now he couldn't communicate with their damned system. To make matters worse, they were painting him out to be some streaking, perverted madman all because the viewers found it hilarious. No system. No stats. No rewards. He was stuck in this hellscape with the strength of a human and no way to improve. All he could do was die. And die again. And then die again. He'd be damned if he didn't piss on every one of their graves. [Warning. Obscene gesture detected] [This is your first warning. If there is a second—] "FUCK YOU!" [Prometheus Initializing...] ======================== https://discord.gg/8zTAU5YXFq instagram: @awespec_

Waking up in the world of Fast and Furious, Hunter discovers he isn't just a bystander, he's a player with a Leveling System. But this isn't just about street racing. Dominic Toretto is hijacking trucks, Charlie Croker is stealing gold in The Italian Job, and Léon is cleaning hits next door. Armed with knowledge of the plot and skills that level up with every action—from [Mechanics] to [Seduction] - Ethan refuses to be a side character. Why let Dom have all the glory? Steal the cars. Heist the gold. Conquer the women. The script is gone. The ride starts now. Support me @patre0n.com/ Authorizz

=== WSA 2025 - Silver Prize Winner === Discord: https://discord.gg/3q2GJdk27D ============================ Way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals. And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army. Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too. My Talent's Name Was Generator. Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like. So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me? Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back. I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

Suddenly traversing to a cultivation world as a small loose cultivator, Zhao Zuo expressed inner panic. Until he subconsciously touched the magical artifact at his waist. [Level: Lower Grade Magical Artifact·Sky-Breaking Saber] [Experience: 350/200] [Status: Upgradable] [Creation: 0]

In this perilous world, calamities breed, fiends roam the lands, and aberrations run rampant. Even the very air occasionally echoes with low, maddening whispers. Upon awakening his Attribute Panel, Lloyd discovered that simply by executing monsters, he could reap rewards, level up, and upgrade his stats. Thus, he joined the Holy Judgment Court and became an Executor. [Ding! Executed High-Risk Aberration. Gained 500 Madness Points.] [Ding! Executed Heretic Saint. Gained 3,000 Madness Points.] [Ding! Executed Witch of Calamity. Gained 10,000 Madness Points.] “Not bad. Hard work always pays off. Time to allocate points!!” One day, the Scion of an Outer God tore through the dimensional plane and descended upon the mortal realm, bringing with it the most profound terror and agony. And then… It saw Lloyd stepping out of the Inquisition…