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This mystery is set in a world where if your death is deemed “pure of heart” your reincarnation will have powers based on how you died. read about how Korven intends to use her weak power to investigate the secrets her city holds. Can Korven cut through the secrets of Kilder or will she die trying like those before her? https://www.royalroad.com/profile/909952/fictions

She is his enemy. He wants her son. And he just asked her to marry him. “Marry me.” “W-What?” Selene came to the Northern Territory under a false name—Lina—with a single goal: to uncover the truth behind the black scales on her son’s shoulder and the identity of his mysterious father. Instead of answers, she finds herself face-to-face with Caelis Valerian, the Grand Duke of the North—a man feared for his ruthlessness toward mages, yet revered as the unwavering protector of the beast clans. To the world, Lina is nothing more than an ordinary woman. But in truth, she is Selene—a powerful mage and swordswoman, feared by bandits and respected by mortals. Her son, Claude, however, appears to be an ordinary little boy. So why does the Grand Duke take such a keen interest in him… to the point of naming him his heir? To make Claude his legitimate successor, Caelis offers Lina a three-year contract marriage—one she cannot refuse. What begins as a cautious arrangement soon shifts. Trust grows as the distance between them fades, and before they realize it, love begins to bloom. But love built on secrets is fragile. Selene is the legendary Lunar Frost Sovereign—the very enemy Caelis has been hunting, with a bounty placed on her head. And Caelis, unaware of the truth, hesitates to grow closer to her, believing her heart still belongs to the man who fathered Claude… his own brother. When the truth is finally revealed, will their love survive—or will their contract marriage shatter before it ever truly begins?

The stench of blood fills the boundless forests around the city of Raza. A boy named Beleth is the only one left alive in a sea of corpses. With no ties to the city and a power deep within him that frightens humans, he is placed in chains and declared a monster. The families robbed of their loved ones demand justice, and an execution is set. But can innocent blood satisfy the angels above, or will they wail in agony for a life unjustly taken?

༺❘✦ (18+) ✦❘༻ Ryo thought moderating online fan drama about Llewellyn, the world's most famous hero, was the worst part of his job... What he didn't expect was the System deciding his online arguments counted as combat experience and dropping him into a magical apocalypse with Llewellyn himself! He also didn't expect the Internet to start shipping them! And he certainly didn't expect the System's idea of "combat partner" to involve an absurd amount of physical contact disguised as Healing Bonuses, shared body heat, Dungeon environments that look like dates, or being randomly teleported onto Llewellyn's lap! Llewellyn might be the strongest person on Earth, but he has no one to watch his back. Luckily for him, Ryo has had to deal with his unhinged online following for years… and he is more than willing to get his hands dirty in person. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ Content Note: The rating goes up as the story progresses! Expect mutual attraction, sexual tension, only one bed trope, and explicit scenes between consenting adults. ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ Webnovel updates: Mon / Fri Early access is available on Patreon (20+ chapters ahead and increasing), where I post consistently at least 3 times a week, normally on Tue/Thu/Sat. Thank you so much for your support! ━━━✦❘༻༺❘✦━━━ BL, Fantasy, System, Romance, M/M, Magic, Action, Character-driven, Feral Partnership, Idiots in Love, Getting Together, Slow Burn, Smut, Ropes, Humor, Banter, Dungeons, Distorted Realms, Magical Apocalypse, Internet Drama, VR Games, Elemental Cafés, a Penguin.

[Dropped] Starting with nothing, living where flies thrive he faces an adversity. Having put under a burden, He is now forced to become a hero against his will. In a place where death looms in every corner, a young man struggling to thrive is an unforgiving world, will he starve or will he feast on life's greatest joys?

I watched Advent of the Hero die the way it was always meant to: with the Demon King standing in the last city, and every name wiped from the raid party. When the server went black, a prompt offered a new cycle, and I accepted it, expecting nothing but a joke. Only, I woke beneath falling snow at the beginning of the story, and found that there were no menus, no logout, no respawns. Even the [Hero] gift, which belonged to every player, now belonged to me alone. With the story's ending already set in stone, I grit my teeth, raised my spear and prepared to carve a new one.

Alden, the Bearer of the Curse and reluctantly Tarnished in the path of the Elden Lord, finds himself in a new world for the second time. Torn from Drangleic after obtaining the four crowns and freeing himself from the curse, he finds himself in the Lands Between, a land filled with warring deities and demigods. After curing Radahn of his scarlet rot during the festival, he awakens in a completely new world after Miquella's interference, wishing to rid himself of him after having part of his plans thwarted. Now the undead monarch must find a way back, having to deal with Kazdel's civil wars, Oripathy, Lovecratian entities, political intrigue, and a vampire who wants to drink his blood. *This story is an OMAKE of the main one called Elden Monarch. Honestly, I liked the idea and plan to continue it here for those interested in the crossover. Check the original work if you want more context.

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

What happens when the Sentry, a man who can rewrite reality, goes up against Godzilla, the endlessly evolving King of the Monsters? What happens when Thor, fully awakened to the Odinforce, faces King Ghidorah and his devastating gravity beams? What happens when Iceman, master of molecular-level temperature control, stands against Shimo the titan capable of triggering a new ice age? Kong with his battle axe. Rodan, the Lord of Fire. Prime MUTO. One colossal monster after another. From skyscraper-sized beasts to world-devouring titans, from a low-level mutant to a god of the multiverse. After waking up as a human test subject in a mutant laboratory, Fenris gains the power to wield the abilities of countless Titan monsters. But before he can rise from powerless captive to something far greater, he has to do one thing first: break out of a tiny cell.

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

p atreon.com/KeyofStars for more chapters report issues @discord.com/GVBdncd9Wr 100 powerstones = 1 extra chapter 1000 powerstones = free Tier 1 membership giveaway Luo Yang, who had just watched Lord of Mysteries, was driven by curiosity and tried Zhou Mingrui's luck enhancement ritual before time travel. "It doesn't matter whether you transmigrate or not, what's important is luck enhancement!" With such a mood, Luo Yang prepared the ceremony and started. He recited the honorable name of the Fool: the Fool who does not belong to this era; the mysterious ruler above the gray fog; the king of yellow and black who wields good luck... Bad news: the transfer ritual does not enhance luck Even worse news: the transport ritual really allows people to isekai

p atreon.com/KeyofStars for more chapters report issues @discord.com/GVBdncd9Wr 100 powerstones = 1 extra chapter 1000 powerstones = free Tier 1 membership giveaway At first, people thought it was just an ordinary transaction and no one took it seriously. But all the gifts of fate come with a price tag. A few pieces of soil, some stones, a few big trees... He is too greedy, and in the end everything will become the price. Thumbnail from: https://youtu.be/XnO1GAlR3qo

A beam of light, transcending the barriers of countless universes, projected onto the countless worlds, becoming a spectacle for the natives of each world! When Jingliu finely diced Blade into minced meat, the Demon Slayer Corps were shocked! 'What kind of breathing technique is that? Ice Breathing?' (A certain Demon King trembled in a corner) When Acheron unleashed a spectacular slash in Penacony, a girl named Mei on a certain starship couldn't even hold her rice scoop steady. 'She's also named Mei? She also has lightning attributes? And... why does her voice sound exactly like mine?' This is bad! I have a feeling the upcoming scenes are going to have an unacceptable, super-crazy development! Updates Schedule: 1 Chapter every M/W/F @11am GMT+08 If you want to support me and want advanced access to up to 10 Chapters, you can check it @patreon.com/Icedrone

Twelve years of dedication to a city-building MMORPG ended not with a logout, but with a descent into a body that wasn't his own. Garrett wakes up in a forest in the year 38 of the New World, exactly one century before the Great Tomb of Nazarick is set to appear. He is armed with the Architect of Epochs system, a support-class survival interface that rewards territorial dominance and architectural tyranny over personal combat. While the Slane Theocracy's shadow looms and Dragon Lords guard their dying magic, Garrett must build monuments that stack reality-altering buffs, knowing that "heroic" path will only stall his growth. In a world that demands a conqueror, he will turn a humble settlement like Marlstone into a fortress capable of weathering an Overlord's ambition. The timer is ticking, and every stone laid is a prayer for survival.

For longer than he can remember, Ifrit has wandered through countless timelines, shattered realities, and impossible universes. He has witnessed the rise and fall of gods. He has watched civilizations burn, be reborn, and vanish without a trace. He has buried friends whose names even history forgot. He has seen lovers swear eternal devotion, only to become passing memories in the endless flow of existence. At some point, he stopped counting his age. At some point, he stopped searching for answers. Yet one question continues to follow him across every reality: What am I? In a multiverse governed by timelines, concepts, divine laws, and the mysterious World Clock, there exists a forbidden truth hidden from gods and mortals alike. A truth so terrifying that entire pantheons erased themselves rather than remember it. The truth of The Nameless One. When ancient seals begin to break and forgotten timelines awaken, Ifrit finds himself at the center of a cosmic conflict older than existence itself. Gods fear him. Concepts reject him. Reality struggles to define him. Because Ifrit is the only being who exists across all realities without another version of himself. As the boundaries between universes collapse and the First War threatens to begin anew, Ifrit must uncover the secret buried within his own existence. But the closer he gets to the answer, the more horrifying the truth becomes. For Ifrit is not searching for the Nameless One. The Nameless One may be searching for him. And if he ever remembers the forgotten truth hidden beyond gods, beyond time, and beyond existence itself... Reality may be forced to decide what it truly is for the very first time. "I have crossed infinite worlds, buried countless memories, and outlived civilizations beyond number." "But after all this time..." "I still don't know what I am." I'M NOT THE NAMELESS ONE A Chronofantasy Novel by ZIAYI

Chase withers lives a terrible life of isolation. even coming to this fantasy worlds his is crippled, unable to use mana. But he stumbles upon the remains of an ancient evil, eager to rise again. with this power, what will he do?

A college student was transported to the world of Steven Universe, a world of gems which Steven now has to prevent from a total conquest and the destruction of his world.

In a fractured world born from “The Leak”—the cataclysmic merging of countless realities—humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. Monstrous invaders and otherworldly horrors forced survivors to adapt and awaken the Spirit Core, birthing the Elemental Swordsmen: elite warriors who channel Boru through their blades to protect what remains of civilization. Ten years ago, the legendary Ryomen family was annihilated in a storm of ash and fire. One son vanished into darkness. The other was left behind, burdened with a shattered legacy. Now, fifteen-year-old Shujinko Ryomen carries only a dormant Spirit Core and relentless determination. Raised in isolation under his grandfather’s brutal training, he has mastered the fundamentals of the blade—yet remains powerless in a world that has forgotten his family’s glory. When Shujinko is scouted for the prestigious Swordsman Academy, he seizes the chance to awaken his true potential and restore his name. But as he steps into a brutal realm of monsters, rivalries, and hidden conspiracies, a devastating truth emerges: The brother he lost was never truly gone. He has been twisted into the very monster Shujinko is training to destroy. What you should expect from this Webnovel: • Slow burn • Fantasy  • Detailed but simple power system • Character-focused progression  • A consistent main cast that grows, supports, and develop beside one another • Tiny bit of romance • Detailed world • Overpowered characters/ protagonist  • Protagonist who is forced to get stronger through brutal struggle, training, and grit  • Heavy trauma, moral conflicts, and the weight of continuing legacy

In a world torn apart by rifts and constantly ravaged by countless races, the only hope of every species rests upon Lords and the Divine Chosen. Each lord, however, can only form a contract with a single Divine Chosen. Only women can become Divine Chosen. They are the inheritors chosen by the gods, and their strength and abilities are closely tied to the lord’s power of development. … A man transmigrated into this world, arriving in the body of a young man named Phield and taking his place. Before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, he learned that he was about to be exiled by his incompetent father and vicious stepmother to a corrupted land crawling with monsters. Worse still, it was not only his family that was rotten. The corruption had spread across the entire empire —no, the entire world. Cruel and corrupt nobles, cultists who worship dark elves, and conspiracies lurking everywhere all relentlessly persecuted Phield. He cast aside the kindness and cowardly personality of the original host. Awakening a lord’s talent that belonged to him alone, he longed for anything that could drag him out of the abyss. What he awakened was a legacy. While others relied on knights and their Divine Chosen to fight in battle, countless sacred figures appeared behind Phield. Looking down upon the entire world, Phield slowly said, “I do not have only one Divine Chosen behind me. A shattered era is about to be renewed.” —————————————————— Discord:https://discord.gg/H9S8kXXFc