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XYLARIS: The Rebirth legend of the Ambassador of Shadow.

In a world where power is granted through potions, spells, dungeons, and awakening, the fallen are never meant to rise. Xavier Xylaris was the last heir of a disgraced branch of a noble house—hunted, broken, and left with nothing but ghosts. When even his final refuge is torn from him, he chooses Suicide over despair. But death is not the end. Liam Parker was born into suffering—poverty, cruelty, and a world that never gave him a chance. When he too embraces death, Transmigrates into the body of the now deceased Xavier, inheriting his life and memories… in an alternate Victorian era world. A world of Fantasy, alchemy, machinery, cults, and Spells. Where he becomes a Knight that fights Demons. In a world teeming with monstrous threats… A Danger far worse lurks beyond them. ******* No one has seen his face in full, no one has heard his name complete. He walks where light refuses to go and darkness follows at his feet. His army has no voice, no face, no sound to mark their place, only shadows shaped like wolves, hunger and eyes that glow in burning space. Three names they give him, three names he carries like a blade. Ambassador of shadow for the army that he made. Prince of mysteries for the secrets no one's found. The man from the fog for the mist that follows him around. But beneath the fog, beneath the wolves, beneath the titles and the night, there is a man who blames himself for every soul that left his sight. That is the mystery beneath the mystery, the secret none have said. Not what he commands in darkness, but the war he fights inside his head.
watchmansparrow · 15.3k Views

ENTER REALITY: HeroDude Kage

It all started like a regular day. The sun was shining, The flowers were blooming, Kids were playing, Adults were gambling. Nothing new. It was the same day as always…..Until that happened. The weather didn’t just change — it shut off. Like someone flicked the lights of the world. And then the sky cracked open……Beams of pure gold came crashing down as if the gods themselves were firing at us. One by one, each beam found a target. Not random. Not accidental. It was like they were chosen by the attack. People screamed, ran, grabbed their kids, covered their loved ones. Police, firefighters, even government forces mobilized, but none of them could stop it. Not even the “heroes” of the normal world could change fate. And yet… the people struck by the beams did not die. Some felt nothing. Some felt better. Some of them even felt great. The day went on like nothing happened. But everything was already turning. Because those same people — they became hungry. But not hungry for food…the where hungry for power. Their desires rotted, then took over. Productivity shot up. Job rates soared. People were “locked in,” working harder, moving faster, striving for something they couldn’t name. But even that wasn’t enough. These people…They wanted more……They craved more….And then… they gained abilities. As if they were chosen heroes straight out of a comic book — only they weren’t heroes at all. They used their powers to rob, to steal, to manipulate. They rampaged, doing anything and everything to satisfy the hunger inside them. But once again, not even that was enough…Until the sky spoke. A voice rang from above — ancient, powerful, cruel: “People of this reality… You have been chosen as my toys.” “You hunger for more than reality can give you. I can give you what you want. But you must earn it.” “Fight each other. To the end. Become stronger than the myths of your own fantasies. When only one remains, that survivor will control reality itself.” And that was all it took. Chaos ruled. Battles raged for weeks. Lives were tossed aside like trash. Innocent blood soaked the streets. And those who survived… They became known as Reality Sorcerers. The rampage eventually slowed, but never stopped. They were still out there — fighting, destroying, devouring anything that got in their way. People prayed to every god they knew. Will this end? Will peace ever return? Is there anyone… anyone at all… coming to save us? Well… Maybe there is
NTJNovels · 49.5k Views

The Genesis Architect Codex: TABOO DOMINION

Mikæl Malakai Monrœ-Mercer was never meant to inherit a throne. The world gave him no wealth, divine heritage, legendary bloodline, or prophecy. It gave him hardship, limitations, and dreams far larger than the life he was expected to accept. Then Taboo awakened. A mysterious System capable of turning money, effort, knowledge, achievement, and risk into extraordinary opportunity, Taboo gives Mikæl access to wealth, abilities, bloodlines, territories, and powers extending far beyond Earth. And he is not alone. Genesis is the companion assigned to guide him until he can master Taboo himself. She is not the System's voice or personality, but her own person with her own thoughts, boundaries, emotions, and growing bond with Mikæl. Taboo begins differently. At first, it is only a System: panels, missions, rewards, calculations, and rules. But as Mikæl grows, so does Taboo. Responses become preference. Preference becomes personality. And eventually, the question will no longer be what Taboo can become. It will be who. Mikæl's rise begins with money, investments, and the chance to finally reshape his life, but wealth is only the first doorway. Beyond Earth waits a private dominion where magic, technology, cultivation, divinity, bloodlines, supernatural races, and countless paths to power can coexist. There, he can build cities, sanctuaries, towers, temples, gateways, and eventually an entire civilization populated by allies, summons, refugees, gods, monsters, lovers, and those rejected by other worlds. His relationships will be just as varied as the worlds he encounters, spanning heterosexual, Yuri, Yaoi, bisexual, polyamorous, group, anthropomorphic, and other sapient nonhuman relationships, alongside unconventional bonds that challenge expectations surrounding love, attraction, gender, species, devotion, and power. But those who enter Mikæl's life are not prizes on a System screen. They have histories, desires, ambitions, boundaries, and choices of their own. Power may allow him to obtain nearly anything, but affection cannot be purchased, loyalty cannot be manufactured, and desire means nothing without choice. As his influence expands, governments, corporations, pantheons, cosmic sovereigns, and beings older than realities will begin to notice him. Some will seek alliance. Some will kneel. Some will try to control him. Others will come carrying armies, assassins, bargains, or chains hidden beneath promises. They will see a mortal who has risen too quickly. A man wielding powers he should never possess. And a true name, Mælkharion Vœl-Astraeth, that some ancient beings may already recognize. Mikæl must build two empires: one on Earth and another beyond it. Every reward brings consequences. Every bond creates responsibility. And power will not make him flawless. It will simply give every part of him greater reach. Mikæl has spent enough of his life being told what he cannot become. They will learn his mortal name. They will whisper his true name. And one day, every world will know only one: MIKÆL
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House of Dragons: Im Ulf the White

Shot dead in modern Baltimore, MMA fighter Marcus Cole awakens in the body of Ulf the White, a drunken Targaryen bastard living in King's Landing's filthy Flea Bottom. The year is 112 AC, years before the Dance of the Dragons. Ulf is cursed with a body weakened by alcohol and neglect , but blessed with two unique, latent abilities originating from the One Piece world that require intensive training to unlock: Kilo Kilo no Mi (Weight Manipulation): Ulf can shift his mass from being incredibly light, granting him enhanced speed, to being incredibly heavy (up to thousands of kilograms), allowing for devastating strikes and defense. Rokushiki (Six Styles): A formidable martial arts system that pushes the human body beyond its limits, giving him access to specific techniques: Soru (Shave): High-speed movement by kicking the ground ten times in an instant. Tekkai (Iron Body): Hardening muscles to iron density for defense. Rankyaku (Tempest Kick): Launching compressed air blades from a kick. Shigan (Finger Pistol): Thrusting a finger to pierce flesh like a bullet. Geppo (Moon Step): Kicking the air to achieve flight/vertical movement. Kami-e (Paper Arts): Making the body loose and flexible to evade attacks. Refusing to be another footnote, Ulf begins brutal conditioning and systematic self-injury to develop adaptive resistance against poison and fire. His only goal: to prevent the horrific fate of Princess Helaena Targaryen. Winning a melee and catching the eye of high lords , Ulf maneuvers into the Red Keep, eliminating the assassins Blood and Cheese before they can strike.
victorrr · 1m Views

Harvesting The Witch Queen

Be sure to join the official HTWQ Discord server for news on the novel, direct updates, polls, & exclusive rewards such as original illustrations: https://discord.gg/pxMTZp9f5j Growing up as a slave in the Halloween Kingdom, Junk had been a prisoner for as long as he could remember. Born without a healthy nor stable body, he might have been the weakest of all the Minotaurs. Managing to finally escape the confines of his prison cell, the beast wanders the Kingdom’s dangerous roads. His body and soul slowly and painfully withering into nothingness until he miraculously runs into one final chance—the fallen Witch Queen—Lady September Autumn who had just recently been dethroned of her royal title. She provides him the opportunity to remain alive. Keeping his body and soul intact by feeding him with her royal, sacred Queen milk. Of course, this is no act of charity. She asks for his services in return. In exchange for harvesting her milk, Junk must become her loyal servant and bodyguard fulfilling whatever she commands: including hunting down and defeating all of those responsible for her dethronement. Refuse, and no more milk. No more milk, and the Minotaur will be doomed to perish once more. So a symbiotic relationship is formed. However, the ex-prisoner has something in mind for his powerful new Queen. Harvesting the bitch herself! Ultimately corrupting her into his breeding-slut when the time is right and birthing an army of monsters to re-take the kingdom for himself instead. Together, they are marching through this ghoulish and spooky fantasy world plagued with undead, spirits, demons, werewolves, vampires, demonic Gods and far worse! . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Thick | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Young & Mature | Choking | Out doors | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . Discord link: https://discord.gg/Vx9zZqB5Ny https://www.patreon.com/camillejuteau If you have any question or hate mail: [email protected] Thank you for all the awesome feedback.
CamilleJuteau · 1.2m Views