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Betrayed by his childhood friend and expelled from the Hero Party, Orun Dura—once a skilled swordsman turned loyal Enchanter—is mocked as a "jack-of-all-trades, master of none." Cast out alone, he returns to solo adventuring with his versatile skills. What his former comrades dismissed as mediocrity becomes his greatest strength: rapid adaptability across swordplay, magic, and more. As he rises through explosive battles and deadly challenges, Orun proves that true power lies in versatility, forging a path to surpass every expectation.

Lee Jae-hoon had lived his entire life with a dirt spoon. When he reopened his eyes after briefly closing them in the library, exhausted from overwork, he found himself reborn as the eldest son of the wealthiest family in ancient Rome. A new life had begun once more. This time, he would live properly, spending money without restraint, to his heart’s content. Or would he... .... Hi, Shallowman here) I tried to use the precedented title "The Mad Tycoon of Rome", there is already a discontinued translation with this title on here, and naming slightly different wouldn't sit well with me. So I checked. It seems like the title going around is actually incorrect. And so here we are) You can glean my thoughts on the novel in reviews below

A Tyrant Emperor who had reached 9th Star, Mage, and was the 9th Tier, Swordmaster, dies on his 2000th birthday and was placed in the soul of someone in Planetos. And he will give his everything for Axel 'Eryx' Baratheon, the younger twin brother of Joffrey, by a few minutes to live with some boons.  Author's Note: he is the trueborn son of Robert, and Joffrey is the son of Jamie. I looked it up, and it will make sense its called heteropaternal superfecundation. And I will add to this if I think of something important to new reades if not, it will be at the end of chapters. Oh, and while I do use AI to make chapters long, it is not slop, and if there is, I will try to change it and add humanity into it, but just read chapter 1 and then make your decision, and if there is AI slop, leave a review and tell me what it is so I can change it Patron: https://[email protected]/FanFictioDragon231, replace @ with a. Discord: On the way :) Disclaimer: I do not own the original characters, world, or source material this fanfiction is based on. All rights belong to their respective creators. This story is written purely for fun and creative expression, with no intention of copyright infringement. Image is also AI Genarated.

"I am the rot in your foundation. I will crawl back from hell and bury this world." Those were Red’s final words as his classmates—the people he once sought validation from—watched him dissolve. They stole his life force to fuel their own ascensions, becoming Paladins, Sages, and Kings. They threw his empty husk into the Abyss, satisfied the 'Terrorist's Son' was finally gone. But death was not the end. While his body lay broken in the abyss, his soul drifted to the sanctuary of a Forgotten God. Awakening the forbidden SSS-Rank Talent [Exponential Divinity - 100x Growth], Red realizes that in this world, power isn't given—it's built. He doesn't need heroes; he needs monsters. From the chitin of hyper-evolved insects to dragons, from eldritch horrors to the nightmares sleeping in the dark, he begins to construct a civilization that defies the natural order. Under his hand, the weak do not just survive—they evolve into calamities. The Heroes are leveling up in their golden towers. The Gods are watching from their thrones. But in the shadows, Red’s Strongest Civilization is already preparing for war. [Betrayed and sacrificed, I awakened an SSS-Rank Talent. While others struggle to build a village, my civilization grows 100x faster.]

No NTR. No Yuri. Harem. One day, Nolan wakes up in a world where women rule, and men are meant to obey. Here, magic decides everything: authority, desire, and status. And since only women can wield magic, they command society… and those beneath them. Nolan refuses to accept that fate, as he awakens the Alpha System. For the first time, women who were born dominant feel something unfamiliar...helplessness. And something far more dangerous. As their control fails, a burning desire awakens. In a world where women never had to yield, they finally find themselves able, and willing, to submit to a true man. In this woman’s world, only one alpha exists.

( EXTREME MATURE) Lucian Bloodmoor died once, and discovered that death was not peace, but terror. Granted a second life, he is reborn as a vampire into one of the most powerful bloodlines in the kingdom. From birth, he is blessed with unmatched magical aptitude, power so overwhelming it could topple nations and erase dynasties. Yet even that is not enough. Haunted by the terror of a final, irreversible death, Lucian becomes obsessed with achieving true immortality. Morality, loyalty, and restraint mean nothing in the face of that fear. Sacrifices will be made, countless, unforgivable sacrifices, and every one of them will be justified in his mind. He tramples over all who stand in his way and claims anyone who can serve his purpose. Elves, humans, slaves, commoners, aristocrats, and even other races are consumed by his ambition. Not even his own kind are spared from his descent into madness. This is the story of a man whose delusions and obsessions shattered lives, drowned kingdoms in blood, and bent the world around a single, terrifying goal. And through it all, Lucian Bloodmoor never stops walking forward. ................. Extra tags. #NoYuri.#NoNTR#Harem#Yandere#MILFs#Wincest#Virgins#Elves#Beastkin#Spirits#Demons#Dragons#Queens#Princesses#Kinks NOTE: Extra chapters will be based on the response I received on Golden tickets,Power stones and performance.

Averna was not Hell, though most who arrived there believed it was. Hell punished what it condemned. Averna tested what it refused to abandon. Nor was it Heaven, Heaven did not ask questions of souls it already trusted. It was a world shaped for the unresolved. Those who entered Averna carried reputations heavier than their bodies. On Earth, their names had been curses, warnings whispered to frighten children and justify executions. Monsters. Tyrants. The irredeemable. History had agreed on that much. God did not. In their souls, He saw a contradiction no judgment could resolve, a light brighter than that of most saints, buried beneath a darkness deeper than even the fallen angels who had chosen rebellion over doubt. To destroy such souls would be wasteful. To absolve them would be dishonest. And so, He forged a final crucible: a universe whose laws bent not toward mercy or cruelty, but compatibility. Thus were born the twins, Amaranthine and Siegfried, cast into Averna not as prisoners, but as candidates. This is Amaranthine’s story, 1 of 2 sides in this series. In Averna, change was the only constant not happening, and stagnation was the sole unforgivable sin in her mind. In such a world, Amaranthine would rise higher than any soul before her, shaping nations and histories with a steady, uncompromising hand. The question was never whether she would fall. Only how much of Averna would fall with her.

Ted Cruz, a US Ranger, died on the battlefield only to find himself in the World of an Anime he watched as a teen. Blessed with a system that rewarded him for bedding female ninjas. How will the world handle a man who has no problem with getting down and dirty for power? This fanfic contains a substantial amount of smut, and when I say significant, it's the only way the MC can become stronger. So if a lot of smut isn't your thing, then I don't think this fanfic will be for you. Oh, and it will have taboo smut content. Giving you a heads up.

"It all begins in Kyrethron... and there it will end." For centuries, the truth remained hidden. Kyrethron was not only the heart of the realms, but the place where power itself... The Secret Shard, the fall of the Eternal White Eyes, the Eternal Divinity... all are connected. And Zyrion is the key to a story no one can afford to misunderstand. Silence rises again, one by one, defying the spirit gods; wielders are sacrificed, and the balance between life and death is shattered. But this is not only Zyrion's struggle. A war rages between Calesia and Umbraek, the mystery of an immortal mentor unfolds, and the shadow of a masked figure surpasses the Eternal of the Void. Naerys, the Eternal Blade of Kyrethron, is not who she seems. The Lightning Shard holds a secret that should never have been touched. And Zyrion... perhaps he isn't the true Zyrion he could have been. What if the greatest enemy isn't Umbraek, but someone watching from the shadows... with those same White Eyes? Kyrethron isn't just a kingdom. It's an open wound, a forbidden memory. And its story is about to awaken.

[Warning: Adult Content 18+] Born crippled in a world ruled by cultivation, Lin Tian had no future—until the night his fiancée, the Ice Fairy Bai Xueya, refused to abandon him. Her loyalty awakened the forbidden Harem Link Cultivation System, granting Lin Tian the ability to copy 100% of a partner’s cultivation, talent, and breakthroughs through shared link and intimacy. One woman empowers him. Many make him unstoppable. As desire fuels his rise, rivals, sects, and ancient forces move against him. To protect the women who stand at his side, Lin Tian will defy fate, ascend through pleasure, and carve a new path toward the heavens themselves. A cripple no longer— A legend begins.

What would you feel if the last remaining happiness in your life—your sister—was murdered right before your eyes by a worthless scum? I felt rage. Hatred. But more than that… I hated myself. Because I couldn’t move. Paralyzed from the neck down, I could only watch as she died. I couldn’t scream. I couldn’t fight. I couldn’t even crawl. Ah~ now they turned to me. Guess they are going to kill me too. But I don't want to die, not when they are alive. In this apocalypse... weakness is a sin. The greatest sin. Here, no rights protect you. Not like they protected us before the apocalypse. Strength. Personal strength is the only authority that truly matters. If you think this is where my story ends— you’re wrong. Because, [Regression possible: Yes/No?] Guess this is my cheat. I will return. Stronger than before. And I will DEVOUR everything that stands in my way. So then… sayonara, readers. "Yes, I accept." *** This is my first novel, so it probably won’t be perfect—but I’ll keep getting better as I write. Give your reviews on this so I can improve where I have to. [Note: The story is slow paced... I think. I am not sure how the pacing will go.] [Warning: The story includes incest. I’m mentioning it early for readers who tend to avoid that.] [Note: There won't be R18 stuff from the start, so don't come here expecting that from the first chapter. It will take some time before I focus on that.] [Most Important Note: There will be yanderes. Lots of them] Character Illustrations are in the Discord. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/kGKAaexz4P

Nathan Cole was a surgeon in Boston until a hospital ceiling collapsed during a fire, burying him in rubble and smoke. He wakes up surrounded by the neon-green glow of the Moors, inhabiting a body that isn't his but possesses an Eternal Vessel trait that keeps him perpetually young. As he explores this fairy-tale realm, he discovers he can bend the laws of physics with Gravity Dominion and walk through walls via Shadow Step. While King Stefan’s iron-clad armies march to destroy the magical creatures he now calls friends, Nathan stands as an anomaly—a human who can control the very iron meant to kill him. In between the high-stakes battles for Maleficent’s daughter, Nathan finds himself oddly preoccupied with teaching the forest sprites how to play a simplified version of baseball using gravity-defying rocks. He isn't just a survivor of a fire anymore; he is the gravitational anchor of a kingdom at war.

Takahashi Kenji was nothing special. A 29-year-old accountant in Tokyo, he spent his days buried in spreadsheets and his nights alone, wondering if this was all life had to offer. Then the light came. Given a choice between death and purpose, Kenji chose the latter—awakening as Azagios Voldigoad, the immortal Guardian of a cosmic prison called Purgatory. For a thousand years, he stood alone in the darkness, the living lock on something so terrible that even the gods feared it. Until four women fell into his world. --------------------- This is the story of a guardian who forgot he could leave. Of four women who refused to be sacrifices. And of the bonds that grow when you have nothing left to lose—and everything to protect. Welcome to Purgatory.

What if the love and affection you literally makes you stronger? Lin Youming was mocking a foolish young master in a drama who had his Upper Dantian crippled early on and was already useless, yet he still wanted revenge against the main character. Then his phone swallowed him causing him to wake up as that minor villain very young master. This time he chose to pursue the main character and live. Revenge was pointless. Pride was fatal. If staying alive meant being a cripple with money, comfort, and wives, then so be it. Then a voice rang out. Ding! [ Harem Pampering System activated ] [ Spoil your wives to become invincible ] Care became strength and love became power. But what if his wives were not normal and each one of them would bring danger and calamity into his life?

[Global Survival + Natural Disasters + Ten Thousand Races + OP Protagonist + Infinite Resources + No Mary Sue] When you wake up, the entire human race is transported into an icefield survival game. Starting with only a blanket and an axe, all resources must be dug from the frozen ground. While other players are still struggling to dig through permafrost and fight for warmth, Su Ye already has no worries about staying warm or full, and his base is upgrading at a breakneck pace. All because he awakened a system: gift resources to others, and get a 10,000x return. [Ding! Gave Lin Wan a down jacket → Received 10,000 down jackets in return!] [Ding! Gave Chen Xing a compressed biscuit → Received 10,000 compressed biscuits in return!] [Ding! Gave Zhao Xue 50kg of coal → Received 500,000kg of coal in return!] "Wow, even fuel can be returned? My base will level up in no time!" From then on, while others fight for survival, Su Ye lives in luxury. He crushes all obstacles in his path, and even the Ten Thousand Races tremble at his name.

Pro Tip: Never play a game 100 different times, no matter how addicting it is! ~My Lovely Harem School Life~ Just like the cringy name suggests, it's a well-known dating sim that gained popularity due to the beautiful heroines, fun story, and most importantly, the significance of the player's choices that influence the endings. ...But why did I end up transmigrating into the scummiest character in the game, Yagami Reiji, the heir to the biggest Yakuza group in the country? The trash that harassed the main cast, the trash that bullied the students, and the trash that ultimately 'steals' the heroines if the player makes the wrong decisions. A walking bad ending. Why me? And out of every possible role... why him? Now, I’m trapped in a life that isn’t mine, surrounded by classmates who flinch at my presence and a father who expects me to inherit an empire built on blood. Can I rewrite Reiji’s fate before his past drags me down with him? Can I live a normal school life when the shadows of the underworld are watching my every move? I’ve got multiple targets on my back, a reputation in flames, and to make matters worse, the original protagonist is somehow a complete moron. This isn’t a dating sim anymore. This is my reality..... *** Patreon: patreon.com/Ares_00 You can access: - Up to 35 advance chapters - Updated Character Images (Free) - Fun and interactive polls - Private community - Fan requests  - And MUCH MORE

Isari Isshin is a former earthling warrior fighting for his life on planet zagzafra, a planet own by the Insectiod race, what will become of him, will hatred of other races help him? will power grant him his freedom? The pace will pick up fast from chapter 10 onward, until it gets all set up to were the MC isn’t a weakling and is a decent factor in the universe. Join us, and if you have input on anything please let us know. There will be 3-10 chapters a week, and i hope for your feedback and/or support.(Subject to Change)

Ethan Cole died a hero in a Toledo apartment fire, but he awakened in an abandoned Nebraska warehouse, transmigrated into a new body and bonded to a Spirit of Vengeance. Unlike the demons and angels of the Supernatural world, the entity within Ethan is a Primordial Force that predates Heaven’s hierarchy—a cosmic balance of divine wrath. Navigating the early days of the Winchesters' hunt, Ethan must manage The Urge, a relentless compulsion to punish the guilty that threatens to consume his humanity. While witnessing the tragic trade John Winchester makes for Dean’s life, Ethan realizes his Hellfire and Penance Stare make him the most dangerous variable in a world of monsters and crossroads deals. Bound by the Chains of Judgment, he joins Sam and Dean on the road, using his Sin Sense to track the darkness that the Colt can't reach. As the apocalypse looms, Ethan must decide if he is a partner to the Winchesters or the ultimate judge sent to burn a world that has lost its way. Im uploading this into royalroad.com .

“ARGHHHH! "This wasn’t in the script, god damn it!” she roared, clutching her hair hard enough it looked like she might tear it out. “Script?” the man echoed, confused. “What script?” “The script of the novel I read before dying." “….” A row of invisible question marks practically floated over the man’s face as he stared at the woman’s ragged, half-manic figure. “Wait,” he said slowly, realization dawning. “You mean this… this is part of a novel?” “Exactly.” He swallowed and pointed hesitantly.“Then that guy who is lying over there with a sword in his ass." "Is he also one of you...A reader?” The woman turned her head. Not far away, a man lay upside down, body twitching and twerking shadily, the sword lodged at an angle no sane anatomy should allow. “Oh, him?” she said casually. “He is the developer of the game." “…Developer?Didn't you say that is a novel world?” Before he could process that, another shrill scream ripped through the air. Both of them turned sharply. A man was pinned to the ground several meters away, a spear driven clean through his right eye and buried deep into the earth beneath him. His body twitched once as tried grab the spear. "Comrade,can you help The man beside her sighed.“Let me guess...he is a player ?” “Nah,” she replied. “Hacker.” “Hacker…” He ran a hand down his face. “Damn it. How many more people are there with golden fingers?” “I remember a regressor,” she muttered. “As for the other one… I don’t remember.” Her gaze shifted. The purple-haired man stood a short distance away, completely unharmed and clothes unscathed. His expression was quite relaxed as if this entire scene had nothing to do with him. “Leave that aside,” she said, eyes narrowing. “Let’s talk about you.” The man beside her nodded vigorously. “Yeah. How the hell can you toy with them so easily while we’re beaten to shit?” He stared at the purple-haired man. “What’s your golden finger?” The purple-haired man froze. Then— He burst out laughing. “Golden finger?” He wiped a tear from the corner of his eye. “Pfftt…” He laughed harder, shoulders shaking. “Golden finger, you say?” He shook his head. “Sorry to disappoint you.” He looked at them, grin widening. “Unlike you all, what I received wasn’t any golden finger.” He paused a bit and then mumbled. “Rathed It was a big, shiny golden middle finger that meant to make me suffer in the script but it's okay." "I broke it off and drilled into the person responsible for all this."

— Follow a group of friends as they step into a world where the strong dominate all. Though it is an era of peace, danger still lingers. —The group are complete strangers, brought together by fate. Yet they travel together, bound by one thing in common: free spirits, unrestrained, who choose to live as they wish. —But in a world filled with countless dangers, will such small souls be granted peace, or only storms and turmoil? The answer lies in following the group, walking alongside them on their journey. -------------------------------------------------- — If you are a patient person, please join in with this story. — Thanks