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An outcast living without hope accidentally finds a crystal necklace, believing it to be nothing more than an ordinary object. He soon realizes that the crystal necklace possesses a strange power—but the more he uses it, the more people begin to hunt him. At first, he only wants to survive, but his journey leads him to encounter friends, enemies, and secrets about an ancient war.

If you have a golden apple, who would you give it to? At the banquet, Lorne, who was invited, saw the golden apple on the plate engraved with the words "To the Fairest," as well as the three goddesses in front of him caught in a dispute. The matter was quite troublesome and anyone would be panicked however, Not him. He smiled, picked up a knife and completed the process in three steps. The first step was to peel the skin, and he gave the peel to Aphrodite. "To be honest, you are indeed quite beautiful. As a layer of skin, it’s still passable." The second step was to cut the flesh, and he gave the flesh to Hera. "You are the queen of heaven, but everyone on Olympus, from eight hundred years old to the beasts, can cuckold you, including men, women, and even goats. Since your dignity is already lost, I’ll give you the substance." The third step was to give the remaining core to Athena. "You were supposed to be born as a male god to inherit Zeus’s throne, but because of Zeus, you lost your seed. So, I’ll give you this seed." And it was done.. Looking at Aphrodite, clenching her fists, Hera, raising her scepter, Athena, summoning her spear and shield, Lorne quickly stepped back, firmly shielding the goddess of discord, Eris, in front of him. "And you still want to be the goddess of discord? Look at me, I made them unite in an instant. Even your provocation isn’t as effective as mine." "..." Looking at the Greek gods around them sharpening their knives, Eris fell into silence. . . . There are around 700 chaps in the original and considering all extra NSFW, I'm going to write around 750 chaps or something, so enjoy.. For advanced chapters, consider joining my Patreon.. Patreon.com/abhi28

College student Qian Yueyue suddenly transmigrates—only to find herself reborn as the Second Young Miss of the Spirit Hall! To protect her handsome grandpa, beautiful mother, angelic elder sister, and all the Spirit Hall elders who dote on her, she awakens twin martial souls and receives the inheritance of two gods, ultimately ascending to dual divinity! Her support-type Angel Martial Soul leads her to train under the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, where she becomes close sisters with Ning Rongrong. Her attack-type Dragon Chant Divine Sword Martial Soul wields the Sword of Purification, cleansing the world of all corruption. Note: This story takes the Spirit Hall’s perspective, opposing Tang San and the Shrek faction, and includes original world settings.

When Roxy is accidentally summoned by a group of Men in New York amidst a tragedy they couldn't avoid. She smirked as soon as she realized what realm she had come back to. Humanity had joined forces to defeat a common enemy: The Shifters. And to that, the system of Shifter Regime was established, back in the year after The Cold War. "So what's your story, girl? Why should we take you as a scout?" "Many people call me many names. Some call me the Daughter of Hell, and some call me The Cursed Offspring of Lucifer, the Fallen Angel. Most of the times, I go by the name...Roxy. Humans here call me Roxy Malford, but don't know how to respect me." She introduced herself but even this human had laughed at her. "You're hired. Welcome to the Regime, Roxy Malford. Here we defeat evil...with evil. My secretary will direct you to your designation, starting from now." Oh, the smirk on her face. They say, there's Good in every Bad thing and there is Bad in every Good thing. Roxy is set to test her limits by the powers she possesses as the fate of the darkness depends on her.

A nameless boy, now called Tsuki, finds refuge in a noble estate. Yet, beneath the surface of this newfound peace, the shadows of the gutter and the cold gaze of authority linger.

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.

Elias Reed was a data analyst, murdered on Earth for a secret he never understood. He wakes up in the body of Alucent Luci, a Scribe-Weaver in a steampunk world where magic is a precise, unforgiving code etched into the fabric of reality. Senele is a world dying from beauty. A surreal Turquoise Moon radiates a strange light that warps the laws of physics, causes economic collapse, and invites parasitic horrors from beyond the veil of existence—creatures that feed on memory and leave blissful, empty shells in their wake. To survive, Alucent must master the Threadweave Hierarchy, a magic system where advancement is a ritual of self-discovery, and failure means madness, corruption, or death. But his greatest weapon isn't a spell; it's the analytical mind of Elias Reed. He sees the patterns others miss, treating the world's encroaching anomalies as glitches in a system he is desperate to debug. Yet, in a world where magic is governed by emotional clarity, his soul is a corrupted file—haunted by the guilt of his new life and the ghosts of the family he lost on Earth. To save this world, he must become a master Scribe. But to do that, he may have to erase the last traces of the man he used to be.

Mushoku Tensei: Even Playing Imbibitor Lunae Requires Bringing Out Your True Skills [Imbibitor Lunae] + [Mushoku Tensei] + [Single Female Lead Roxy Migurdia] + [Slow-Burn Pure Love] + [Daily Life] + [Not Instantly Overpowered, Power Progression Gradual] (No prior knowledge of the original works required to enjoy) My name is Dan Feng. I was originally just an utterly ordinary person, but because of one accident, I encountered a full-insurance full-coverage mishap, and my life came to an end. But what I never expected was that I actually transmigrated! And I even awakened an Imbibitor Lunae template. This is a standard isekai world, one with that miraculous thing called magic. ...... When Dan Feng held the template and saw the progress reach 10%, receiving the "Cloud-Piercer" ability, he was instantly stunned—as if something was surging within his body, a familiar sensation continuously welling up from deep within his heart. "Cave Heaven manifests, long dream in one awakening (pout), shatter!" ...... After he unexpectedly helped Roxy Migurdia, she began to feel a special emotion toward him, and this world's fate was twisted in such a coincidental, fateful way. "Um, Dan Feng, do you have someone you like?" Roxy Migurdia held her staff, looking at Dan Feng with a tense expression. ...... When the Dragon God Orsted saw that Dan Feng wasn't afraid of him because of the curse, he asked that one question: "Are you an apostle of Hitogami?" Dan Feng: ? "No, you have a dragon aura similar to mine on you—are you also of the dragon race?" "More or less, yes." ...... When the template reaches 100%, that is when Imbibitor Lunae's true power awakens: controlling the waters of the Ringus Sea to form an enormous azure dragon. "Cave Heaven Imbibitor Lunae, Azure Dragon Cleanses the World!" === Advance chapters: patreon.com/ReruoIzayoi

A boy walk on path of blood and revenge after he loses his brother in circumstantial crisis. But what is the end of his journey? Revenge or salvation? ***** Story is neither set in old nor in futuristic timeline, which gives possibilities of realism cinematic world. While It seems bloody from the start but I assure you there's sweat and lots of white stuff bursting ahead, If you know what I mean.

The sky darkens the moon rises alongside a seemingly hollow orb as the ring of a bell can be heard. subjects of Azaroth rush into their homes. No one dares to remain outside for night............has come. captured and sold into the oros slave cavern, utsuro saisei had known nothing but the weight of chains and whip of the slavers against his flesh. ​But tonight, the routine of torment was broken by whatever was waking in the dark above. The temperature in the slave cavern plummeted, turning the breath of hundreds of prisoners into frantic plumes of mist. A suffocating silence fell over the pits. Then came the sound—not of the slavers' whips, but a low, rhythmic scratching against the cavern roof, as if the night itself was trying to dig its way inside. Utsuro narrowed his eyes, bracing himself for a horror far worse than the chains. Slavery was a nightmare Utsuro thought he understood. But when the night itself tries to dig its way into his cell, he is forced into a brutal fight for survival against an ancient horror that defies reality. In the end, he survives, only to wake in a place far worse than any other... The void. In an unfavorable situation, he makes a desperate alliance with an ancient entity.

Evan Cole logged in expecting escape. The world that answered did not allow logging out. There were rules. He just wasn’t told what they were. No tutorials. No second lives. No guarantee that survival meant safety. Survival demands more than strength. It demands observation, restraint, and the discipline to endure pressure without losing himself. What began as confusion became adaptation. Evan survives by observing patterns and refusing to surrender his judgment to fear or convenience. Evan is not chosen. He is not destined. He is not the strongest. He is simply trying to survive. The world around him is structured, layered, and indifferent. Power exists. So do consequences. The world does not wait for one person to grow. He thought he was escaping his life. Instead, he stepped into something far larger than he understood. In Eidolon Realms, growth is earned. Mistakes leave marks. Survival is only the beginning. Power in this world isn’t given. It’s carved out of suffering. WHAT TO EXPECT - -A survival-to-progression story with real consequences -A balance of action, mystery, training, and slice-of-life -A protagonist who grows through choices, not luck -A world that moves even when the main character sleeps -Slow-burn character relationships and development -Slow-burn romance. No harem. -No rushed arcs. When Evan trains, researches, or makes a mistake, you will see it unfold. WHAT NOT TO EXPECT- -Instant power-ups or “explosive stat gains” -Generic OP protagonist without consequences -A world that revolves around one person only -Mindless grind without emotional depth -Unrealistic power leaps that ignore cost -Cheap villain stereotypes Note on Pacing: While the story opens with strong hooks, Lifebound: Eidolon Realms is, at its core, a slow burn journey. Progression is earned, relationships take time to develop, and growth unfolds gradually rather than instantly. The narrative balances mystery and tension with quieter, grounded moments such as exploration, reflection, and a touch of slice of life, including a focus on food and daily experiences. If you enjoy steady character development, layered worldbuilding, and payoff that builds over time, this story leans in that direction. Updates: Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday Cover illustration by the author, made using Krita and Clip Studio Paint. Author’s Note: Lifebound: Eidolon Realms is officially published only on Royal Road and Webnovel. If you find it elsewhere, it has been uploaded without permission. If possible, please report it and let me know. Your support helps protect the story.

Wade: I only have seven years to study at Hogwarts. If you exclude holidays, that's just 266 weeks! Even if I could thoroughly understand one book a week, that's only 266 books! How many magical books are there in the Hogwarts library? Thousands upon thousands! Time is fleeting, how could I not seize every moment to study?! I won’t allow anyone to disrupt my study environment—not even the Dark Lord! No, no, no, it’s not just a simple love for knowledge. I’m simply greedy. ************** This is not my story and is written by a Chinese author. I am Just translating it.... This is a Machine translation. I have cleaned all the chapters I publish to the maximum of my capabilities. It's not perfect, but it's still an enjoyable read. If the original author have any issue with this... Please let me know i will remove it... **************

Lucian Thornwick transmigrated to Hogwarts and became a new student. He had originally planned to study magic diligently and steadily improve his strength. Unexpectedly, he awakened a heaven-defying level of comprehension and created his own spell right from the start. In that instant, a true magical genius was born. Harry: Wasn’t I supposed to be the Chosen One? Why do I feel like Lucian Thornwick is the real savior? Hermione: I’ll give everything I have, just to be able to follow by his side! Snape: Fame doesn’t mean everything—but talent does! Dumbledore: Do not fear the darkness ahead, for behind us stands Lucian Thornwick! The Dark Lord: What Harry Potter? Lucian Thornwick is our greatest enemy! —------------------------------ Visit my Pa treon for Advance Chapters: patreon .com/DevilWarden

Slaves And Gods 2 is the prequel to Slaves And Gods, describing the beginning of events for the main series later on, ending with 3 volumes for Slaves And God 2.

Power runs in blood - and blood always demands payment. Aya rules the North Kingdom with an ancient power that could end her bloodline forever. When Killan, the Southern King, seeks alliance through marriage, politics turn dangerous and desire becomes a liability. What begins as political maneuvering soon becomes something far more volatile. Drawn together by necessity, respect, and a growing attraction neither expected, Aya and Killan must navigate court intrigue, ancient rivalries, and the heavy cost of duty. As old wounds resurface and war looms on every border, the choices they make will determine not only the fate of their kingdoms—but the price of their hearts. Echoes of Ice and Iron is a story of power and inheritance, of love tested by obligation, and of sacrifices demanded by crowns forged in blood and history.

Discord Link: https://discord.gg/PGzbBZAP9 Roxanne, a 17-year-old girl deeply in love with her classmate Marcel, starts her Valentine’s Day with excitement. It’s not just any ordinary day, But it’s also Marcel’s birthday. Then the two walk to school hand-in-hand, lost in their young romance. But tragedy strikes in an instant. As they cross the road, a speeding van runs a red light. With no time to think, Roxanne pushes Marcel to safety, sacrificing herself in the process. Her body is crushed on impact, and her world fades to black. Yet death is not the end. Roxanne awakens as a newborn baby in a medieval fantasy world ....reborn as Eirene, the daughter of a simple family. She retains her memories from her previous life and discovers she has been granted two unique "Human Skills" by the gods: Inspect, which allows her to view anyone’s stats (strength, defense, agility, mana), Blood Curse, a mysterious ability that lets her drain blood. While her new parents are disappointed that her skills seem weak and useless compared to others in this dangerous world, Eirene knows better. With the knowledge and maturity of her past life, she is determined to carve out a new destiny....one far greater than her quiet, tragic end as Roxanne. In a world of magic, monsters, and unknown dangers, a girl who once gave everything for love now begins her second chance at life.

In his previous life, Kazuki was a scholar whose ideas challenged those in power. Brilliant yet withdrawn, his work was quietly erased through political maneuvering, leaving him forgotten by the world he sought to understand. His death is not the end. Reborn into a new reality governed by rules rarely questioned, Kazuki begins again with the mind of an observer rather than a hero. In this world, magic is real, shaped by discipline, understanding, and intent. What appears stable on the surface conceals contradictions, silences, and patterns that suggest deliberate design. As he grows, Kazuki does not walk alone; guidance, trust, and hard-earned bonds slowly take form around him. Somewhere within this structure exists a man whose influence predates Kazuki’s rebirth—a presence felt more than seen. His actions shape events indirectly, guiding outcomes without ever standing at the center of them. He does not rule openly, nor does he chase conflict. He waits. As Kazuki—now known as Kael—develops both knowledge and ability, he learns that magic and power favor those who understand their limits. Every truth uncovered draws attention, and every step forward risks aligning his path with forces that should have remained unnoticed. Chronicles Of The Reborn Scholar is a slow-burn fantasy about knowledge, restraint, and consequence, following a man who once lost everything—and now moves through a world where magic, loyalty, and hidden hands shape destinies long before they are understood.

WARNING: Some mature content!!! 18+ This is what you call Urbantasy.. Fantasy in an urban setting with a strong female lead -- a story riddled in mystery, magic, and a lot of sass. ======= CHAPTER 1 sneak peek! ======= The air between them tightened like a rope. Cael leaned closer, head tilting slightly, pulling at her waist again, smugness softened into something sharper and quieter. His eyes flicked to her lips then back to her eyes as if asking for permission he didn't need. Hunger of a different kind pumped through Cael. The hunger that Galathea unmistakably recognized as it pressed hard against her lower abs, forcing through the fabric as if it can tear through. At the sensation, Galathea's mouth parted before she could stop it. Her whole body screamed at her to either shove him away or close the last inch between their lips herself. ===== SYNOPSIS ===== Galathea Brooks spent her life surviving quietly -- counting inventory, enforcing rules, keeping her head down inside one of the most powerful art institutions in the city. It's a simple life because paint doesn't talk; power doesn't notice people like her. and names are just names. -- That is... until a painting remembered her. When ancient works buried beneath Artemis Art Gallery began to respond to Galathea's presence, she becomes the center of the system that's older than the building itself. A system that cataloged her long before she knew it existed. Her name is not a coincidence. It is a KEY. Cael Alexander, on the other hand, has always understood control. As Artemis' immaculate but dangerous CEO, he manages secrets like no other. He knows the gallery and its bowels more than anyone. He knows what's hidden; he knows what's awaken. What he didn't expect, however, was Galathea. As archaic works of art start to stir, boundaries fracture -- between observer and artifact, power and possession, restraint and desire. Every choice Galathea makes draws her deeper into fate that doesn't want permission... only acknowledgement. Mind you, awakenings don't ask when you're ready.

I died a heroic, powerful, male Archmage… so why did I wake up as a sixteen-year-old girl?! Theo’s last memory is of a glorious, failed last stand. His next is a beeping hospital machine—and a terrifyingly handsome guy he’s pretty sure is a demon calling him “princess.” Now, he’s Thea Montrose, youngest daughter of a powerful family in a world run on magi-tech and corporate espionage. Between navigating floating cars, enduring his new mom’s hugs, and figuring out the horrifyingly complex mechanics of using the bathroom, Theo has his hands full. But his new family is hiding secrets, and their rivals play for keeps. Good thing this spoiled heiress’s body now holds the soul of an ancient wizard. They wanted the real Thea back? They’re about to get way more than they bargained for. He failed to save his old world from an apocalypse—now he just might save this one (and finally figure out how this bra works).

A twenty-eight-year-old accountant from Denver dies in a rain-slicked car wreck, only to awaken inside an escape pod plummeting toward Earth, transmigrated into the powerful body of Mon-El. As he crashes into National City, he discovers his new Daxamite physiology is governed by a Solar Energy Absorption system that turns his cells into biological batteries. Unlike the original Mon-El, he possesses "meta-knowledge" of the Arrowverse, allowing him to strategically guide Kara Zor-El and the DEO through crises like the arrival of Mr. Mxyzptlk. While navigating a budding romance with Kara, he focuses on the Lead Resistance progression path to eliminate his species' lethal weakness. During a quiet night in Kara's apartment over pizza, he begins to manifest the rare Tactile Telekinesis ability, allowing him to manipulate objects with a thought-driven field. To survive the looming threat of Cadmus and his own royal heritage, he must balance his "dumb prince" facade with a cold, calculated training regimen that will eventually push his strength and speed toward sub-light mastery.