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What do we all seek after a long day? Some may say wealth, others comfort… perhaps the embrace of a lover or the warmth of laughter among friends. Yet when everything is stripped away, there is one thing every living being longs for: Rest. To lie upon a soft bed, wrap ourselves in warmth, close our eyes, and surrender to the tranquility of sleep, hoping for blissful dreams to carry us away from the cruelty of reality. But what if sleep was the crueler reality? What if every time your eyes closed, you were dragged into another world? A world not of wonder, but of nightmares. A place where monsters hunt you endlessly and even rest itself becomes impossible. At first, it may sound like fantasy. Another world? An adventure? The dream of every reader. But think deeper. If you spend the day surviving one harsh world, only to spend the night surviving another… then when do you truly rest? When do you heal? When do you live? Such is the fate of Prince Idel . A frail, exhausted royal who wanders the Dream Realm every night for eternity. In one world, he is misunderstood. In the other, he is hated. Author note; - This novel, seniors, is a progression fantasy as well as LitRPG. with the latter being centered around three major characters( Mc not included) -to get more info about the world, power systems and the like, hit my Tic tok( Kairos Caelin) https://vm.tiktok.com/ZS92ku3TGugtN-2aGQj/

In a universe where gods walk among mortals and legends rewrite the fate of worlds, a nameless soul awakens — not as a hero, not as a villain, but as an extra. A background character destined to be forgotten in the chaos of titans like Superman, Thor, Darkseid, and the Celestials. But fate has other plans. Reborn into a merged world where the DC and Marvel universes collide — with timelines fractured, multiverses bleeding into each other, and cosmic beings warring for dominion — the protagonist discovers a hidden truth: the role of the “extra” is merely a mask. Beneath it lies a being chosen by the Balance Protocol, an ancient system created before even the One Above All and The Presence. Given a mysterious power that adapts and evolves by observing gods, monsters, and heroes alike, the protagonist embarks on a journey to rise through the cosmic hierarchy. From the streets of Gotham to the battlefields of Asgard, from the shadows of Apokolips to the halls of the Watchers, every step forward rewrites destiny. He doesn’t seek to become a god. He seeks to surpass them. And in a world where being extraordinary is not enough, the one who was once an extra… will become the one true threat the gods never saw coming.

(A/N: I'm writing this exact same novel but with a new name pls read it instead its called chronicles of fate) The reincarnation of the world's best assassin known as the trace eraser. The regression of the MC's best friend. The transmigrator who was given another chance by god. A game that will bring the apocalypse. Who will survive? (A/N: The first few chapters are short)

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[ THE EARTH YOU KNOW WILL END IN SIX DAYS ] After the text appeared the world was no longer the same. The apocalyptic scenarios that humanity could imagine began to occur one after another. Monsters, meteors, natural disasters. All of them came after the six-day countdown ended. Fortunately, humans are given something to fight back. Or actually to make things much more interesting. They became Players. No one knows who is behind all this. Humans have no other choice but to survive amid this chaos by playing. But Clyde didn't live it like the others. Because he was the only human who had the lowest difficulty in the End Time Game. He plays in Easy Mode, and he already read this kind of thing in web novels. Except, there are no such thing as 'Regressor' in those webnovels. Until he met them. "Wait, I only hit that monster once and it died right away?!" “Whoa, I got an A-grade weapon right away!?” "There are... 4 Regressors?" How is Clyde's journey in this apocalyptic world with the lowest difficulty? is he going to become a Hero, or just dominate the humans, the Gods, and the Supernatural beings? [ THIS IS NOT HAREM STORY. ]

Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. [Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] [Please choose the available skills] [ Dragon Armor ] [ Dragon Claw ] [ Dragon Eyes ] [ Dragon Wings ] [ Fire Breathing ] Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. (DISCLAIMER: THE COVER FOR THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE. PLEASE DM IF YOU WANT THIS REMOVED.)

[Your shadow is alive.] [Feed your shadow, devour souls, level up, gain skills, complete quests, and grow stronger.] [Do you wish to view your current stats?] In the magical world of Aetherus, Damon Grey is the weakest student at Aether Academy, relentlessly bullied and ridiculed for his lack of power and defiant personality. Yet, he endures the torment, clinging to his scholarship—the only thing providing him with the funds to keep his sick sister alive. After a brutal attack leaves him near death, Damon encounters a dark viscous entity in the forest that fuses with his shadow, awakening the Living Shadow System. This strange power grants him unimaginable abilities but comes with a grim cost—a relentless hunger for souls and flesh to feed his shadow. Now, with his shadow alive and insatiable, Damon faces a terrible choice: feed it to grow stronger or starve it and die with it. In a world ruled by ruthless nobles, deadly monsters, and power-hungry demons, Damon must decide if his newfound power is a curse or the only way to survive. With the Living Shadow System, his fate is clear: devour or be devoured. discord. https://discord.gg/AYMgESBCTP

The moon is long gone, so when night falls, an eerie darkness covers the night summoning with it dreadful beings out of thin air. Humanity has long given up and chosen to be passive in the face of these horrors, after all they stand no chance. Backster is a human who is caught... no, he puts himself in it... not intending to die, but knowing full well he will not survive. Encased in armor and a sword in hand, after an eventful night, he becomes the scorn of existence. After being reborn in the same world, this time everything has changed, skills, powers, souls, and monsters roam the planet. Humanity may no be longer weak, but things have not changed much. 'Knowledge is power' - and the Knight has none, join it on an adventure wrought with peril and danger, as the worlds watch in terror. The most appalling soul has been made, an existence that was never meant to be, and the best way to describe this singularity is vile... the Vile Knight.

Reincarnated into High School DxD, he’s not a chosen hero—just a background character with terrible luck. His reincarnation perks are absurdly strong… and almost all of them are suicide moves. One wrong activation and it’s game over. In a world ruled by devils, angels, dragons, and gods, that makes survival a daily gamble. Forced to grow stronger while staying under the radar, he struggles to stay alive as supernatural chaos pulls him in deeper and deeper. Unfortunately for him, fate has other plans. Dangerous, powerful girls keep getting involved in his life, dragging him into battles, conspiracies, and a slowly forming harem he never asked for—but can’t escape. This is the story of a mob character with lethal abilities, impossible odds, and way too much female attention… Trying not to blow himself up in High School DxD.

Richard crashes into the Marvel Universe and immediately awakens the Template System—congratulations, you’re now a mutant with the wonderfully illegal power of Plunder. Plunder: Kill it yourself, take its powers. Then evolve them. That’s it. That’s the cheat.

I am LS13 / LS, the author of Devil Horns. I will also be posting this story on Royal Road. Twenty years ago, the world united to kill one man. They failed. Now, in an age where kingdoms rise and fall under the shadow of ancient powers, a new name begins to echo across the lands — Lacod Junyu.

A steam punk fantasy. Previously, it was called Reincarnated as a Supernatural Horror Entity. Jack, a content creator for mystery, horror, and conspiracy stories, died and was reborn as a formless ghost. He acquired the system-panel like ability to get stronger. He could earn new supernatural traits. And he could even evolve and gain new incarnations. The problem was... he was now in an alternate Earth. The one that was still in the Industrial Revolution Era. The one with cursed steam engines, monster-infested sea exploration, mysterious pirates, supernatural powers, mythical creatures, demonic entities, and completely different geography. Jack had to adapt and survive. Thus, the legends of the Circle of Jacks appeared in that world. Transcendent incarnations of Jack made their impacts in this new world... o Jack Mystery, the mysterious specter, o Judge Jack, the rakshasa of judgement, o Jack Night, the steamrune engineer and treasure hunter, o Racer Jack, the kamaitachi speedster vigilante, and o Jack Lantern, the devil puppet who decided to be a bizarre puppeteer. I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/36721/fictions If you, dear readers, enjoy the story and are willing to support my work, please visit patreon.com/Alkrishna. It should be about 15 chapters ahead there.

Warning: This work contains lots of erotic scenes. It's my first time writing this kinda thing, so please be gentle. This work is first and foremost a comedy. I wanted it to feel heartfelt and entertaining... besides all the smut. Hope I deliver. ---------- Synopsis: An awkward virgin dies (don’t ask how), wakes up as a magical sex robot in a world where nobody can get it up, and somehow becomes the only guy who can save society… through orgasms. Built by a hot elf MILF and her half-dwarf genius daughter, he was supposed to be a glorified pleasure toaster. But thanks to a divine glitch, now he’s got a soul, feelings, and... emotional growth. Add in a world that's doomed unless this guy beds his way across the continent, dodging monster girls, noblewomen, and bathhouse drama, while somehow not falling in love (or apart). It's weird. It’s horny. It might save civilization. Probably. ---- Like it? Show your support!!! 100 comments, 100 power stone or 10 golden tickets... I'll post an extra chapter that week. 1 Castle will get you 5 extra chapters. 1 Spaceship, and I'll create a personalized chapter just for you!

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

Ten thousand and nine people are selected to beta test the world's first VRMMORPG called the Decagon. A game that offers players complete freedom, where all their choices matter and form the story itself. Every choice they make will change the game world itself. The players enter the world to find that it is a fully furnished and fleshed-out world with everything they expected to be there, but one thing. There are no NPCs of any kind in the starting area or outside either. The players are the only ones within this game world, as they decide everything and anything that happens. Though the reaction to this is numerous, one thing they do not seem to realize is that there is a reason ten thousand and nine players were chosen. For those nine players, a completely different game would begin soon. One that would change their purpose and goal within the game from everyone else drastically.

EDGEFALL The Dark Overlord is dead. Zurthur, the warlock who scourged Genesis for centuries, has been reduced to ash. But there were no celebrations, no victorious heroes. Instead, the sky turned a deathly ashen gray, and the world they once knew began to warp. The war is over, but something far more dangerous has just arrived from another world.

Transmigrated into a sword!? By killing, he gains Evolution Points, starting from a broken sword and evolving into a legendary epic demonic sword! ____________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412

A kid gets infected by the spell, yet the spell did not choose him. The kid has gotten the attention of something far greater, yet the spell sabotages the boy any way it can. yet the boy persists just to spite the spell and the cruel world he lived in. This a fanfiction based in Shadow Slave by Guiltythree. I am merely using the source material to make this.

This wasn't how the world ended. Nothing collapsed. Nothing burned. It simply... changed. One rule at a time. When the sky turned metallic and a galactic evaluation system announced Earth's selection for civilization assessment, no one was ready. In the middle of a boring economics lecture, Arjun Mehta noticed the change before anyone else did — not the chaos, but the pattern behind it. Within minutes, Earth was ranked Civilization F. A countdown began. Creatures descended. Cities burned. And Arjun was chosen. Bound to the Galactic Command System and designated Commander, he jumped from a classroom window into an alien invasion with nothing but a prototype rifle, a basic drone, and a survival probability the system wasn't optimistic about. What followed was not a hero's rise. It was adaptation. Fight by fight, Arjun learned the invasion's logic — the creature units, the Elite Units, the Phase Shifts, the Overdrive's cost, the difference between surviving a threat and understanding it. Each escalation revealed a new layer of the evaluation system's design. Each victory produced a harder question. When Phase 2 initiated and the city's geography became contested territory, Arjun's fight changed from survival to strategy. Three ordinary people — Aarav, a grounded former footballer turned defensive anchor; Anaya, a phone-addicted girl whose emotional speed was becoming something sharper; and Kabir, a cautious engineer who looked at every broken system and saw what it could become — had stayed when they had every reason not to. They became a squad. Then a faction. Then something the other commanders in the city's zone contest would have to account for. Because the galactic evaluation system wasn't just testing whether humanity could survive. It was testing whether humanity could dominate. And somewhere in the city's contested zones, in the growing blue territory on a map that had once been entirely red, Arjun Mehta was beginning to understand that the evaluation had rules. And rules could be broken.

One night. One bad decision. One voice in his head that won't shut up. Elijah Ashford woke up with a hangover, a stolen car, and no memory of how he got either. His best friend says he fought his bully, kissed the hottest girl on campus, and won a small fortune betting on himself. That's not the problem. The problem is the voice. "I'm you," it says. "The version you were too afraid to become." "You keep forgetting," it says. "I was born to save you from yourself."