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UNINTENDED GENESIS

In an Omniverse without limits, even existence has its mysteries. The Omniverse is infinite, and it continues to grow. Within that boundless expanse, existence constantly gives birth to new universes, multiverses, dimensions, and hidden realms. Each possesses its own laws, civilizations, mysteries, and systems of power. Countless races call this endless creation home, ranging from mortal species struggling to survive on insignificant worlds to ancient entities whose influence stretches across entire chains of reality. But infinity does not mean equality. In the Omniverse, strength determines the fate of existence. If a universe seeks greater power, it must conquer other universes, absorbing their resources, laws, and potential. Multiverses wage similar wars against their counterparts, while higher realms struggle to expand their influence over the layers beneath them. Every victory offers an opportunity for growth, but every defeat carries the risk of subjugation, absorption, or complete erasure. In a reality where power determines survival, weakness is a liability, and even the strongest must remain vigilant. Yet, beyond the countless worlds and civilizations, there are forces that most beings can scarcely comprehend. Different forms of energy permeate existence, each possessing its own properties and limitations. Systems govern the growth of individuals, while the laws of their respective worlds determine what they can become. For most beings, understanding these rules is the first step toward power. For others, survival is the only goal. Jiro was an ordinary human from Earth. His life was nothing extraordinary, and he never imagined that his existence would extend beyond the world he knew. But everything changes when a plane crash brings his life to an abrupt end. Death should have been the end. Instead, his soul finds itself traversing the Void, passing through an expanse beyond anything his former world could have prepared him for. He has no understanding of where he is, how he arrived there, or what awaits him beyond the endless darkness. Then, somehow, he emerges. Jiro awakens in a new body, in a world that is not his own. Surrounded by unfamiliar landscapes, unknown dangers, and forces he cannot comprehend, he must confront a reality where the rules of existence are vastly different from those of Earth. His former life is now little more than a collection of memories, and the future offers no guarantees. With no clear explanation for his journey through the Void, Jiro begins the difficult task of surviving in this unfamiliar world. As he encounters its inhabitants and learns about the Systems and energies that govern their existence, he gradually discovers just how vast and merciless the Omniverse truly is. But his journey raises a question he cannot ignore. Why did his soul traverse the Void instead of simply passing into whatever comes after death? How did he emerge in a new body, and what determined the world in which he awakened? Jiro has no answers. For now, he can only move forward, grow stronger, and uncover the truth behind his second existence. In an Omniverse that endlessly creates, consumes, and evolves, his arrival may be nothing more than an insignificant event. Or it may be the beginning of something no one ever intended to create. This is Unintended Genesis.
mayor_nykes · 1k Views

Beastmen Are Crazy, So I Sell Them Therapy

Blanca Frostine transmigrated into the very beast-world novel she’d been reading. Great. Fantastic. Even better? This world had a massive problem. In this empire, beastmen suffered from a condition called Hysteria. When their emotions spiked, they lost control and turned into rampaging monsters. When their emotions dipped too low, they reverted into small, helpless beast cubs. Therapy existed, technically, in the form of rare energy stones—but there was a catch. The stones only worked if they were hand-carved into the exact animal form of the beastman. The more realistic the sculpture, the stronger the calming effect. The more lifelike the carving, the more times it could be reused. Which was where Blanca’s luck kicked in. In her previous life, she’d been a legendary sculptor—wealthy, talented, and famously difficult to deal with. Her works were so vivid they felt like they were breathing. People waited months just to beg for a commission, and because she had zero patience for nonsense, the art world had crowned her with a fitting title: The Sculptress. So when Blanca realized she could carve energy stones better than anyone in this world, romance was not her first concern. Powerful beast husbands? Fated mates? Tragic, handsome generals with emotional damage? She waved all of it away. “I’ll date later,” she decided calmly. “After I get rich.” And so, instead of a love story, she opened a shop. A small, suspiciously low-effort store suddenly appeared on the Regional Network, selling palm-sized sculptures carved with terrifying realism. Just looking at the screen was enough to calm raging emotions. The empire lost its mind overnight. Orders flooded in. Nobles panicked. The military took notes. Unfortunately, the shop owner was… Lazy, sharp-tongued, and deeply uninterested in customer satisfaction. “No rush orders.” “No refunds.” “Stop messaging me at 3 a.m.” “And stop flirting in the reviews.” Still, her sculptures sold out within seconds. What Blanca didn’t expect was the growing number of powerful beastmen who began appearing in her life—each claiming they just needed emotional treatment, each lingering a little too long, each staring at her hands like they were something far more dangerous than weapons. After all, in an empire full of beasts who lost control when their emotions ran wild, Blanca Frostine was the only one who could calm them with a touch. And while she kept insisting she wasn’t interested in love— Love, unfortunately, seemed very interested in her. “Screw finding a husband,” Blanca thought, carving another masterpiece. “…Why do they keep lining up anyway?”
Admiral_Blue · 1.1m Views

The Last Step

They will call him a fool. Maybe sometimes a god. However, most, will forget his name. In this world, magic alone cannot win a war. Neither can intelligence. Neither can science. The Demons, Elves, Dragons, Beastkin, Dwarfs, and Fairies have spent 7,000 years proving it, and humanity, the weakest race alive, has paid for every lesson. Its end was close. It wasn't a story where a hero is born. They created an artificial weapon. Kaiser Everhart has no morality. No ethics. No greed. No fear. No heart. He cannot feel what other people feel, so he copies it, and he imitates it so well that his friends think he is kind, his enemies think he is a coward, and no one has ever caught him fooling. He does not care about humanity. He never has. He cares about one promise. A childhood friend once taught him that a life is worth saving, even a broken one, even when logic says no. He never understood why she was right. He promised her he would find out. And promised himself to cherish that smile of hers. So he ascends. He is building a staircase to heaven out of the one thing heaven rejects: competence. He is using what no god has ever combined, magic, science, and brutal intelligence that has no end. And he is not climbing to stay. He is climbing to bring someone back down. Every step takes something from him. He knows it. He keeps climbing anyway. He loses himself one piece at a time, and the world never notices, because it is too busy praying to him. Heroes get rescued by the people they save. Nobody is coming for him. "Was it worth it, Kaiser?" "Yes." He always smiles when he says it. This is a dark fantasy where anything goes. Every victim has a story nobody wrote down. Long before Kaiser, another man climbed the same stairs. He gave everything to humanity, then stopped believing in it. Now they are walking toward each other, and only one can be right. A slow-burn dark fantasy of war, politics, science, magic, romance and the price of becoming a god. Long chapters, big payoffs. No heroes exist. Two ways to begin: - Chapter 1: The full adventure, and the biggest payoff. - Chapter 144 (The Void's Tale): A standalone origin with no magic and no lore. Meet him early, then come back!
KaisefR · 634.5k Views

A Rogue For The Quadruplet Alpha's.

✓ MASSIVE RELEASE ON THE LAST DAY OF EACH MONTH.✓ BLURB: “We are sorry Maria, we never meant to hurt you. Come back to us!" They all thundered. But it was too late, I was determined to make them Pay. *** I am Maria Moon, casted out of my Pack at the age of eighteen. All because of a tradition— one that states, that which ever family the Alpha's mate comes from, any other female wolf of same status is cast out. But it all felt wrong, It wasn't supposed to be me but her— my step sister— Patricia Moon. “I, Darren Copper, Alpha of the Frost moon pack, hereby declare that Maria Moon is no longer a member of this pack!” I pleaded for them to see the truth but no one cared, they were all blinded by their love for her. I became a rogue, wandered about for days and was unfortunate to attacked by the older rogues. And even more unfortunate to be saved by the quadruplet Alpha's, my Pack rival Alpha's. *** “Isn't she the Beta's daughter of Frost moon pack?" Damien growled as he turned to his brothers. “Definitely, she looks the same even after five years!" Adrien replied as he squatted, cupping my chin harshly on his palm. “She is definitely a spy, let's kill her!" Davian roared, stretching his claws, his stance ready to slaughter. “Don't Davian!" Aidan the oldest amongst the quadruplet echoed, “That’s all the more reason we should keep her close, letting her die is to easy.” He turned to the guards beside him, “Take her to the Pack, she is our Personal maid." Adrien chuckled lightly, a sly smirk appearing across his lips. “Nice idea Aidan. We would make her suffer!" CONTENT WARNING. This book contains explicit scenes, abuses, graphic violence and dark obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised.
wealthvera3 · 588.8k Views