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Cursed prince Zyranth is dying from shadows that eat his soul… unless he fúcks powerful women to steal their essence and grow stronger. One brutal, mind-melting session at a time, he builds a harem of deadly beauties: - A red-haired warrior who rides him like she’s conquering kingdoms - A silver-haired sorceress whose pú$sy pulses with forbidden magic - A diplomat whose curves seal treaties in cûm - An elf healer who binds him with living vines - An assassin who surrenders her blade—and every h0le Every thrust unlocks new power. Every 0rgasm crushes the curse. Every woman joins the fight against a rival duke who wants the throne… and his head. But the more he claims, the hungrier the shadows become. Will his endless, filthy b0nds save the empire… or doom it to eternal lúst? If you love over-the-top fúcking that actually moves the plot, this is your next addiction. Add now before the next chapter drops and the shadows claim him forever.

Oren was once an Antherion, a divine being untouched by mortality. But after a moment beyond comprehension, he fell into a Ruined Realm, a strange, mysterious world of the supernatural. A world that is ruined yet beautiful, inhabited by peculiar Erols (creatures), where people strive for enlightenment through endless trials of ascent. In that descent, something changed within him. A brutal curse took hold, stripping away his divinity and forcing him among those he once stood above.

[SYSTEM INITIALISING, PLEASE WAIT...] [SYSTEM ERROR, MANA DENSITY TOO HIGH FOR CURRENT SYSTEM...] [SYSTEM WILL ROLLBACK TO THE FIRST SUITABLE BUILD...] [SUITABLE BUILD FOUND, NOW INSTALLING...] [CONGRATULATIONS, SYSTEM INSTALLED BUILD MODEL -1.0.0 DEUS PRIMORDIA] [ERROR DEUS PRIMORDIA INCOMPATIBLE WITH RACE] [DEUS PRIMORDIA PATCHING] [NEO PRIMORDIA CREATED... SUCCESSFULLY INSTALLED] "Hey kid, congrats. Never seen that one before now step to the side and make way, the notifications will be coming for a while." *** Current release schedule will be one chapter per day chapters will be 3000+ Words each.

Heath Dollen was a man in his 40s who lived in a suburban complex in Lund, Sweden. He was lonely and spent most of his days tending to himself after an accident that had left him scarred for life. Heath had travelled throughout Europe and Asia, painting and writing avidly about his experiences. When he is not in his apartment, he does his best to give warmth to others around him, helping people around his neighbourhood, aiding in light labour, cleaning the environment, and donating much of his money to people he verified that required it. Heath saw the downtrodden teen Elias drop his phone on accident from the other side of the street. To help, he thought of buying a new phone for this young man. He introduced himself and after gaining their trust, Heath and Elias became good friends and Heath was even nicknamed 'uncle.' There, he was introduced to many games, specifically sandbox games. Heath heard of Games like Minecraft and Roblox, but after being introduced to 7 Days to Die, Cities: Skylines, Dwarf Fortress, Enshrouded, Going Medieval, Valheim, Project Zomboid, Rimworld, Vintage Story and more. Heath became an avid gamer while also gaining strength by replacing some of his joints with prosthetics and managing his exercises and diet. It was slow progress, but his life became more fulfilling than ever. Now he had a family to look forward to! But at one point, while Elias was helping with Heath's troubles, he spotted a man who appeared lost, walking across the street in traffic, yet was somehow never hit. Heath said aloud that they should be careful there and asked if they needed assistance. The man, that 'thing,' turned to him. Now walking towards Heath robotically, yet avoiding the vehicles like a phantom, they soon came upon him. Once close enough, its features were noticed: A beautiful, yet uncannily androgynous face, eyes that appeared too clear and glassy, and skin that was too perfect with no features of wrinkles or pores and no hair throughout. A voice that sounded harmonic with the world spoke, yet their mouth never moved. "Perfect." A melodic sound, one expected for a tenor, it captivated Heath but simultaneously scared those around him, then. . . Suddenly, Heath blacked out. Hearing the cry of Elias for him. He left this world.

Have you ever read a novel with such a terrible ending that you wished you could change the story and give the characters you loved the happy ending they deserved? ~~~~ I woke up as the protagonist’s younger sister in the massively popular novel Solo Player. Fated to die no matter what path I take, constantly shadowed by my ridiculously overprotective brother — the world’s strongest solo player himself — I should have been helpless. But I won’t go down that easily. I’ll train until I surpass every limit, break free from this predetermined death flag, and rewrite my own ending. All while the Constellations bombard me with sponsorships, gifts, and endless fangirling like I’m some top-tier idol streamer. …What is wrong with these cosmic weirdos?! ~~~~

When life gives you mysterious potions… chug first, ask questions never. Blaine was having a perfectly normal day—until he wasn’t. One blink later, he’s transmigrated into the twisted world of Lord of the Mysteries, where logic takes a vacation and secrets have teeth. Before he can say, “Where’s my system?” he accidentally downs a potion and wakes up as a full-time Secrets Suppliant (comes with free headaches, divine side-eye, and a 90% risk of insanity). Now he’s stuck juggling cryptic gods and overly dramatic cults. But hey, someone’s gotta slay the True Creator and crush the Aurora Order. --- What to expect - Strong Mc But not OP(later on) - hates the aurora order - cool powers - 2 days per day minimum Join us here: https://discord.gg/Gut3w8xgC9 If you can’t, no worries at all — I’m just happy you’re here!

it's my monster concepts and what I think would be cool about monsters some aren't detailed at all some are some are already existing monsters some aren't

What if, one day, the clock began to tick backward? Call it a power, or a curse—but when you gain the ability to see beyond the veil, it becomes the Curse of the Clock. When a being slips through from another dimension, or an ancient legend awakens, or a dark spirit stirs, someone must hunt the intruder before the world drowns in chaos and the supernatural. It’s called the Devil’s Hour. In the city of Pendralice, the factions are divided—each marked by the symbol of its own bird and driven by its own beliefs. Sikakama arrives, searching for the legendary sword to become a knight, shaped by the story of her childhood, and soon crosses paths with the Raven Tower Division. Here, time controls everything. And no matter how much you think you hold power over it, you’re merely part of another tale woven by fate, in a world that has forgotten the meaning of a knight and the ideals they once stood for. Can you still become a hero… while the clock keeps ticking in reverse?

The world believes the legendary general Edric Lucian Bloodthrone died on the battlefield. Good. That is exactly how he wants it. After five years of slaughter and watching his soldiers die for a war he knew could never be won, Lucian abandons his title, his army, and his name. Now he is just Lucian, a quiet farmer living in a hidden village where humans, demons, and beastkin live together in peace. There he meets Ami, a gentle silver-haired woman with crimson eyes. She saves his life. She becomes his wife. There is only one problem. Ami is the Moon Witch, the most feared demon in the world. And legends have a nasty habit of refusing to stay dead. When demon hunters, holy knights, and kings begin searching for the Moon Witch, they will soon discover something even more terrifying. The monster they fear isn’t the demon queen. It’s the retired general who will burn the world down to protect her.

Can a blind person survive in a world that despises, ignores, and humiliates them? "I'm blind." "There's no doubt..." After finishing the story and creating the character Adel, I suddenly "opened" my eyes and realized that I was now in his body. He was the final villain of the game I was working on. However, there is something strange about Adel and the game’s protagonist, a Regressor.

Born from the End.

Some are reincarnated as the shining, pure character known as the hero of the story. Others find themselves as secondary, unknown characters, carrying no weight in the flow of events. And then there are those who are reborn as villains… villains meant to be struck down, forming the very foundation of the hero’s growth. As for me? I was neither a hero, nor an ordinary villain. I was merely a cursed soul, reborn as an experiment within an organization that worships an unknown entity. Am I just a third-rate villain? … I wished it were so. Because the truth is far worse. I am the character who appeared in the very first scene of the game, even before the hero made his entrance. I am… the Vessel. Discord: https://discord.gg/jpYJpHdMmn

Rekka thought joining the Astral Express would be the start of a grand, romantic adventure across the stars. Instead, he is brutally murdered on his very first day by a legendary assassin. But death is only a minor inconvenience when you possess the ultimate cheat: 19 extra lives that refresh daily, each tied to a different cosmic Path! Reviving instantly, Rekka discovers that every day at midnight, his body, mind, and abilities randomly shift to match a new Path. One day he is a frail genius of Erudition, the next he is a terrifying Swarm Insect Emperor of Propagation, and the day after that, he might just manifest as the towering divine form of Preservation itself! Armed with this unpredictable and overpowered ability, Rekka turns the perilous journey of the Astral Express into his personal playground. Whether it is scaring the crew as a giant dragon, building a planetary-scale annihilation cannon to 'safely' clear out enemies, or casually abducting an Aeon to join the crew, Rekka's chaotic interventions completely derail the universe's established script. Alongside companions like the cheerful March 7th, the stoic Dan Heng, and the trash-can-loving Stelle, Rekka faces down Doomsday Beasts and Lord Ravagers with a mix of overwhelming power and sheer absurdity. But as Rekka's daily transformations grow increasingly ridiculous and powerful, he catches the attention of the universe's most dangerous entities. With the Stellaron Hunters watching his every move and the Lord of Silence waiting for the perfect moment to strike again, Rekka must navigate a galaxy full of threats while trying not to accidentally destroy it himself. What bizarre, world-breaking Path will he awaken to tomorrow, and can the universe even survive his 'help'? [Raw: 崩铁：无名客，但每日随机命途] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction - Video Games Tags: Action, Adventure, System, Transmigration, Overpowered, Face-slapping, Harem, Magic, Weak to Strong, Evolution Topic: #HONKAISTARRAIL #HSR #OVERPOWERED #COMEDY #SYSTEM

As Cadia nears its final hours under the assault of Abaddon the Despoiler’s Thirteenth Black Crusade, its exhausted defenders prepare to make one last stand while the crippled Blackstone Fortress looms over their doomed world. Then the Doom Slayer emerges within Kasr Kraf, a silent warrior from another universe forged by an eternal war against Hell.  This is not a translation, this is an original work.

I wanted a quiet life. A small county, a studio full of half‑finished canvases, and the warmth of my wife’s hand in mine as we wandered through the world I hoped to paint. But life never asks what you want - and mine certainly didn’t. I was born Valtherion Mograine, heir to a fading house, a man meant for peace. Yet the Empire was dying, the borders collapsing, and the prophecy that shadowed my family finally came to claim me. One moment I was a painter dreaming of distant horizons; the next, I was dragged into a war that demanded I become the very thing I feared - a leader, a symbol, a weapon. Now I stand between a crumbling Empire and the darkness rising beyond its marches. Every step I take unbinds another thread of the life I once wanted, pulling me deeper into a destiny woven long before I was born. Love, loyalty, and legacy twist around me like chains - some I choose, some I break, and some tighten no matter how hard I fight. This is the story of a man who never sought greatness, a man who only wanted to paint the world, but instead was forced to save it. This is the story of Unbinding - the unravelling of a quiet life, and the rise of the reluctant heir who must decide what is worth saving… and what must be let go.

Four brides. None survived the eleventh night… until her. In a realm ruled by wolves, Alpha Rodrigo was feared as a ruthless monster—and bound by a deadly curse that slaughtered every woman he married. When Nina Storm is betrayed by her own blood and forced to take her sister’s place as his fifth bride, the entire pack waits for her funeral. They were wrong. On the twelfth morning, Nina walks out alive—awakening as the very witch who cursed him. Stripped of her magic, her goal is simple: seduce the dangerous Alpha, steal back her power, and leave him to burn. Forbidden heat. Deadly secrets. A dangerous obsession. The trap is set. But as the ruthless Alpha’s touch turns from deadly to intoxicating, the woman who came to destroy him finds herself falling for the monster she’s meant to kill. The bargain is struck, and the Alpha is never letting her go. Are you ready to fall for the realm’s most dangerous love story?

Five hundred years ago, the world decided the Hydro Archon Egeria was dead. She wasn’t. Now, under the name Lora, she walks Teyvat again with a single objective: to overturn the future that was forced onto her people. The Heavenly Principles wrote a prophecy. Fontaine is meant to drown. The gods are meant to obey. Lora doesn’t. Every move matters. Archons, the Abyss, Celestia—everyone is playing their part, all trying to control the board. And Lora? She’s already placing her pieces. Passing the throne to Focalors was only the opening move. Because this time, she isn’t fighting fate head-on— she’s playing for checkmate. No chosen-one nonsense. Just a former god who intends to win—before the heavens realize the game is already lost. This is a fan translation of 原神：众水女王的归来 by 飞天河马. Please consider supporting the original author if you can.

It all started with a Book review… [To Kill A Demon Lord…] had everything; It had Magic, It had action, it had an abundance of interesting characters and—probably most important of all—it had Vampires. Kevin (Username: Kevin_The_Man) enjoyed the read. Stayed up to date with every chapter update and it quickly became his favorite Webnovel… That was until the Author killed off his favorite character, Caius Von Helsing, A Vampire Spawn who spent most of the story frustratingly resisting his Vampirism so as not to ‘become a Monster’. Kevin wrote a review expressing his dissatisfaction. So naturally, when the Author replied and asked for Kevin’s help in making a revised edition of the story, he quickly accepted… … Only to fall asleep and wake up in the world of [To Kill A Demon Lord…] as none other than his favorite character, Caius Von Helsing, the Vampire Spawn. Kevin—now Caius—quickly discovers that there is so much more involved in making a ‘revised edition’ of a novel than simply writing it. And that there are powerful forces that especially want Caius to die and stay dead… … But that death is still quite in the future so Kevin—now Caius—is quickly optimistic. He has a mission now; To enjoy the wonders this world has to offer—as the original character never would—by fully accepting and evolving his nature as a Vampire.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18, Smut, Yuri, Futanari] "To rule the world, he wanted to be a King. Fate decided he would be a Queen." "Keep your stance wide, grip the sword tight," Alex muttered to himself, trying to focus on the training dummy. As a fellow traveler from Earth, he dreamed of a powerful system, strength, domination, and standing at the top. But as a drop of sweat rolled down his chest, it didn't hit a flat, hard muscle. Instead, it slid down the valley between two soft, highly sensitive mounds of flesh that definitely hadn't been there a month ago. A thunderstorm in the Green Leaf Mountains changed everything. “Look at you,” a dark, purring voice echoed inside his mind, sending a deep shiver straight down to his toes. It was the Silver Serpent Empress, the ancient ghost who wants to occupy his body, but is now trapped inside his head. “Trying so hard to play the tough man’s act?” “We both know your little toy down there is shrinking, and your new body is just begging to be touched and used.” A cold, phantom hand traced the newly carved dip of Alex’s waist, sliding upward under his shirt to pinch a highly sensitive peak on his chest. Alex gasped, his back arching off the mattress as an intense, melting heat flooded his system. “Such a responsive body,” the Silver Serpent Empress purred, her ghostly body wrapping tightly around him. "Stop fighting it, my little vessel." “Let’s see how long you can hold it in,” she loves to push him into dirty, desperate situations. Alex trembled, clutching his chest where his nipples were throbbing painfully against his shirt. "I am a man! I won't be your toy!" As his mutation deepens, she will force him into intense, sweaty Yuri encounters. He finds himself pinned beneath powerful females, his girly body subjected to deep oral worship. He will be forced to endure endless milking to drain what little of his male pride remains, riding out mind-shattering orgasms that slowly rewrite his brain into a needy, desperate girl. Locked in a battle for his own body, Alex watches in horror as his rough male skin was peeling away, leaving him soft and ultra-sensitive. His waist was shrinking, his hips were widening, and worst of all, his body was constantly leaking a sweet, heavy scent. But the Empress made one fatal mistake: she gave him a weapon, the potent pheromone, and it drove every woman who breathed it into a blind, sloppy frenzy of lust. Alex refuses to just be her broken pet. If the Empress wants to turn him into a demonic enchantress, he will play the part to survive. Instead of hiding in fear, he starts to adapt. Alex must navigate a world where he is no longer the hunter but turning into the ultimate prize. Will the Empress successfully break his mind and turn him into a submissive toy, or will Alex master his new female body and use his irresistible allure to conquer the world? *Slow-Burn TF: A detailed transformation from a lean boy to a voluptuous, devastatingly sexy beauty. *Genre: Gender Bender (Male to Female), High Fantasy, Adult, System, Harem, Incest (Cousins), R-18, Mature, Yuri (After Transformation), Futanari, Domination/Submission. Discord: https://discord.gg/4mA9SXtGh If you can't wait to find out what happens next, you don't have to! You can read up to 30+ Chapters ahead together with 300+ (R-18) Character Arts right now on my Patreon. Patreon/Mountain Dusk Walker — Gender Change Web-Novels Thank you so much for reading and supporting my work!

Battle Through the Heavens was my first donghua and also my first novel, and because of that it holds a very special place in my heart. Xiao Yan, his journey, his struggles, and his growth are things no one can truly replace, and I know that the original story is already complete in its own way. Still, as a fan, I often imagined a different path—one where family emotions play a stronger role, where bonds, loss, and protection become as important as power itself. This idea is not meant to change Xiao Yan or deny the original story. Instead, it is a personal re-imagining inspired by my own thoughts and feelings as a reader. I was especially inspired by the fanfic BTTH: Thunder Shattered by Yi Pin Ru Xi Yang Yang. I am not trying to copy it directly, but rather use it as a foundation and modify the story according to my own imagination—focusing on a more powerful background, deeper family relationships, and emotional growth alongside cultivation. I am not a professional writer, and this is not something I am doing for fame or recognition. This story is purely for my own satisfaction and love for BTTH. If anyone has thoughts, ideas, or suggestions, I am open to them, and I will gladly shape the story in a better way.