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In a kingdom bound by power, prophecy, and blood, Lyra was never meant to stand at the center of it all. But when an ancient force awakens and chooses her, everything changes. The crown prince, bound by duty. A rival prince, driven by desire. A playful heart hiding dangerous truths. And another, watching from the shadows. Four princes. One girl. And a fate none of them can escape. As kingdoms stir, councils whisper, and enemies rise from within and beyond the throne, Lyra must face a truth more dangerous than war itself— She was not just chosen. She was claimed. And in a world where love is power… choosing wrong could destroy them all.

Mature Content 18+ Full of yuri, steamy intimacy, and bold eroticism, this story explores desire, temptation, and unbridled passion between women. Contains explicit sexual content, nudity, and adult themes. When Aiko Fujimura touches an ancient medallion, everything changes. In an instant, she awakens in another world—inside the body of Vivienne, a beautiful elven aristocrat surrounded by halls lit by golden chandeliers, silent gardens, and a life of luxury and elegance… yet also one filled with rules, expectations, and secrets. At her side is Odette, her companion—always serene, always close—and whose simple touch can turn even the quietest moments into something intense and full of emotion. But the world of Châtelune is far greater than Vivienne’s circle alone. Through the city’s elegant streets, hidden gardens, and candlelit salons, many other women cross her path—each with their own story, their own desires, and their own relationships. Some already love one another, while others slowly discover those feelings over time. There are secret bonds, forbidden romances, friendships that grow into something deeper, and encounters filled with tension and longing. Not all of these stories revolve around Vivienne—many unfold between other women, creating a web of passions, secrets, and intimacies that intertwine throughout the world.

Thought I should atleast put something even though I haven't thought of a synopsis yet.... Tags are #Percy Jackson #The boys #DC #Overpowered MC #Harem #System #Invincible #Action #Adventure #Nonhuman #rare bloodline #Multiverse #World travel .......More will be added along the way

“You know, I’ve met death. Rather polite, actually. But it doesn’t knock, just lets himself in.” Life. That fleeting flicker between two eternities of silence. People spend it chasing things—money, love, validation, a good seat on the train. They build empires of paper, relationships of glass, and sleep each night under the illusion that tomorrow has been promised. But it hasn’t. It never was. Death doesn’t discriminate. It doesn’t care if you’re a king or a child. It arrives like an old friend, or a thief, or worse—like something you invited in. And yet… every now and then, the universe hiccups. A soul slips through. A crack opens. A second life is born—not as a reward, no, but as a test. Because what could be more dangerous than a man who's seen how the story ends—and comes back knowing exactly what not to do? But here’s the rub: a second chance is not a reset. It’s a curse with velvet gloves. You remember the pain, the loss, the betrayal—and worst of all, the choices you didn’t make. So when someone tells you this is just a story about life and death, smile politely. In many cases—in most cases—you’ll hear stories of heroes rising from the ashes, grateful for their second breath. However… in my case? I wanted to be the villain. To see a different end to this story. People say a person’s nature is hard to change. That deep down, we are who we are. But I changed... simply because I was curious. --------------- Join the discord server. https://discord.gg/m6c3RCv4AG

Three Souls lay in one body, One soul belonging to a man who had reached the peak, the strongest there ever was, the one who had the talent to do so. Yet he suffered because of his talent. His soul shone as bright as a galaxy once, but now is but a sun. His talents made him the envy of all. And He lost it all, tricked and manipulated from the time he was a child. The Second soul belonged to a man soon to be the richest in the world in his own universe. A man who had his face charred, a man who seemingly had every odd placed against him from the very beginning. He went against the family that abused him and triumphed over them. Yet he was left broken inside, He craved a release, and the first soul brought him that release. And he became a psychopath that scared the manifestation of evil itself. And the Third? The child born from their souls was anything but ordinary. Cursed with a fate no one wanted. Cursed with the fact that the Universe wanted him dead. He was born from Chaos And Ice and a fraction of light, yet he manipulated space. His abilities were so powerful they were harmful to his body. His talent is as infinite as the boundless cosmos. His enemies were greater than one could count. His luck is worse than shit. And yet, he continued to fight. Despite whatever was thrown at him, he would brute force through it or outsmart it, befitting the other two above. He continued to fight, not believing in the bullshit that was destiny. ---------------------------------------- Discord: https://discord.gg/Sgxw6QEsgE

Long ago, the world was a paradise of "Aether," a raw magical energy that provided everything from flight to eternal warmth. This "Golden Age" ended when a sorcerer sought to siphon all magic into himself, intending to become a god. To stop him, the Council of Seven (the "Good Mages") performed the Great Severing—a cataclysmic spell that drained the world of magic, leaving him powerless but also plunging humanity into a "Silent Age" of hard labor, iron, and forgotten legends.

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Let Power Be Your Truth. Your Light. And Your Chains. That was the first law granted to the Nyxvalis clan. For thirty-eight generations it held. Through fire and blood, through empire and ruin, through centuries of war waged in the name of a bloodline that had long since ceased to be merely human. It held — and in holding, built a monolith so absolute that the world stopped asking whether it could fall. Then came the 39th Flame. Seven hundred and thirty-one entered the Chambers of Night. Forty-seven crawled back out. Not an army. Not a dynasty. An ember — dim, diminished, and already encircled by enemies who had spent years sharpening their finest wolves in anticipation of its arrival. A heresy in numbers alone. A silent warning to those still bold enough to hear it: If a monolith can tremble — so too can it fall. As the world prepares to record the embers in its annals, so must its instruments play their parts. Those duty-bound to hold the monolith in place. Those eager to test the might of a millennium of power. And the forty-seven — carrying a smiling ember within. A dark gothic world of political deceit and ancient bloodlines. Empires built on inherited violence. Power forged in law and broken in shadow. And beneath it all — the slow, certain rot of institutions that have never once been held accountable. This is the world of The Star Chronicles. A story about survival without innocence. Legacy worn like chains. And the particular kind of power that doesn't free you — it simply decides how you burn. Embers of the Calamity Volume III

As a Tenno, he had known danger his whole life. He faced it and knew the fear that came with it. But never had he felt as helpless as he did now. The Orbiter was in shambles. He was stuck in his Transference Chair. The rest of the ship was in a vacuum. Life support and Ordis were the only things still running. The one thing keeping him sane was the impossible connection he had to his Warframe, which was stranded with his landing craft and a pack of Kubrows somewhere far from the Sol system, alongside a group of aliens who called themselves the Guardians of the Galaxy. Will he be able to find his way back home and escape the strange, starless realm he found himself in? What kind of allies and enemies will he meet along the way? Dare you read about a Tenno who rewrote the story of so many timelines, that even Loki, the god at the end of time, couldn't keep up? Be prepared, for he will not stop until he gets what he wants or dies trying. Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction and is not intended for commercial use. Warframe and all related characters, lore, and settings are created and owned by Digital Extremes Ltd. The Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU) and Marvel Comics, along with their related characters, lore, and settings, are created and owned by Marvel Entertainment, LLC, Disney, and their respective creators and copyright holders. This story is a transformative, non-commercial fan project created out of love and appreciation for the original works. The author makes no claim of ownership over the characters or worlds depicted herein. No copyright infringement is intended.

I accidentally kidnapped a celestial princess on Awakening Day. That was never supposed to happen. At twenty-one, Yan Ye was just an ordinary young man on Earth. Then, in the middle of a panic attack, everything went black. When he opened his eyes again, he was no longer on Earth. He woke up in the body of a seventeen-year-old boy on Blue Star, a world where dungeons appear across the land and strength decides everything. Humans remain classless until the age of eighteen. Only on Awakening Day do they receive the class that will determine their future. Yan Ye didn’t wait that long. Unlike everyone else, he arrived with a mysterious system that rewards effort, imposes brutal punishments, and allows him to grow stronger before Awakening even begins. By the time Awakening Day finally arrives… Yan Ye is already an anomaly. Then he awakens something that should not exist: Archetype Summoner — an unseen Irregular variant of the Summoner class. And with his very first summon, everything goes wrong. Instead of summoning a monster or spirit, Yan Ye pulls a princess from a higher realm into his world. Now the heavens are watching. Ancient powers have taken notice. And the path ahead no longer follows the rules of Heaven. What to expect: Weak-to-strong progression A unique power evolution system No NTR, no face-slapping, no fake weak act, and no nationalism No Awakening in the very first chapters, but there will still be action, growth, and system progression

Kirsya walks the corridor of painted kings, a foreigner, manor maid who has memorized their deaths. She moves not toward her next duty, but away from it. She must decide whether her role is to simply smooth things over, or to finally open the unopened letters piling up on her master's desk.

I never wished to be one of the Dead. Being one of the Dead isn’t what normal people normally pray for. But that's the problem, I'm not normal. Although, in this context, being Dead doesn’t truly mean you are dead. At least, not entirely. It is a state between life and death. Where your soul lingers, your humanity fades, and something else begins to take its place. And yet… I chose it. No. I was chosen. And now, having accepted this existence, it has become my deepest need to become the most evolved of the Dead. Once, I was nothing more than an orphan, just another forgotten boy surviving in the slums, living inside a rusting, converted bus my uncle once used to cook drugs. I fought to survive, 'cause aside from my not so caring uncle, I had no one. Well, not until Death found me. That was when everything changed. Death exposed me to the true reality hidden beneath the illusion of what I once believed the world to be. I saw monstrous things; demons, fallen warriors, and necromantic beings raised through forbidden magic. Souls dragged back from death and forced into existence once more, but in monstrous forms. I saw creatures; evils and beasts that threatened to devour our entire sphere. Then, I also learned the truth. Earth is not the only sphere that exists. There are countless others, each inhabited by different species and creatures. There is the Elven Sphere; the world of the elves. The Orcanian Sphere, home of the orcs; green-skinned beings shaped like humans, yet far from them. And the Dwarken Spheres; the domain of the dwarves. And then… there is the Forbidden Sphere. The sphere of monstrosities. A realm where demons, abominations, and horrors beyond imagination are born. It is from this sphere that the horrors come. These spheres do not exist in isolation. They connect and at times overlap. They bleed into one another… and into ours. Yes… bleed. It is not many times that you will just suddenly wake up and find out that the friend beside you all this while has been an elf or an orc that entered to explore your world, but was hidden from you all this while because you lacked the sight to see through nature. When I was found by death, that was when I learned all this, when I learned who I was, the power within me, my truth, and my destiny. And now, I must navigate through all these worlds and fight all these monsters and demons in order to keep our sphere and other spheres safe. Because if I don't... Our sphere, and every other will fall.

Being born into a wealthy family was not a blessing for Keita Kagayama. Rather, it was a curse that forced him to live in constant, overwhelming boredom. At least, that was how it used to be, because now, by some miracle, he was able to enter his own novel when he got into an accident. 'Is this a blessing? From any angle I look at it, this is a blessing. What percentage of people can enter their own novel? Almost zero, or maybe I'm the only one who can. Of course, that's because I was chosen for this.' Feeling superior with his status as the Author, Keita intends to take all the rights of the Protagonist/Antagonist of his novel to strengthen himself so he can rule that Fantasy world for his own satisfaction. But what Keita doesn't know is that this world no longer belongs to him, and the Author status is no longer relevant... === A/N: Some of you might not like the MC's personality, which is extremely narcissistic and views everyone around him as NPCs/Extras who must bow to him. But that is his character, who always feels privileged, especially since he also keeps getting lucky in that world. But that won't last long, he will get a very satisfying character development. Although it took a while. The story's pacing is so fast at the beginning that some world-building gets overlooked. However, this slows down as the story progresses, and some unsaid details emerge.

Centuries of peace shatter when the nations of Ateris and Largimor fall into a silent, poisonous war one fought not with heroes or ideals, but with politics, arranged marriages, and the hidden power of the Nullborne: those born with the ability to erase mana itself. Emerion Dawnveil never wanted to be a piece on the board. Raised under suffocating expectations, cherished only for his rare, unstable gift, he tries to flee the life chosen for him only to fall into the hands of the ruthless Sunfury clan. Tortured for information, dragged into negotiations as a living bargaining chip, he realizes something far darker is moving behind the scenes… something even his bloodline fears. Arlienne Dawnveil, his younger sister, is everything he is not brilliant, cold, and terrifyingly capable. While her father scrambles to save political alliances, she crafts a plan that could turn the war in their favor… at the cost of hundreds of innocent lives. In her eyes, this is simply the price of survival. After all, even pawns become queens when they reach the final square. As nations prepare to burn, ancient forces begin to stir. Truths long buried claw their way back. And every path whether of power, betrayal, or sacrifice seems to return to the same point: Zero. When the world resets, who will be left standing? And who will be erased?

A Transmigrant from Earth suddenly finds himself at the crossroads of Harry Potter and Marvel "Tch that annoying handsome boy" Tony Stark "Luckily he has a lot of women" Happy "Our money star" Fred and George "Baby!!!!" All harem "My Honey!!!!" All harem "He's a bit annoying always talking about growing hair" Ancient One and Xavier

(45,000 Words Before Lock) The world ended the same day Julien failed his job interview. Portals tore open the sky, and monsters went on a brutal killing spree until humanity finally awakened powers to fight back. By sheer luck, Julien awakened an SSS-rank skill, the highest tier in existence. There was just one problem: It gave him zero combat stats. [Skill Name: The Infinite Warehouse] [Rank: SSS] [Type: Administrative-Class / Economic Authority] [Description: You have been granted limited administrative access to the Multiversal Supply Chain. You do not own the items within, but are merely the distributor.] With every new level and upgrade, the skill rewards him with impossible new heights of power. It upgrades from basic shop of healing potions to granting him dimensional contracts to summon Mythical beasts, ultimately opening a door for him to conquer the vast multiverse itself. In a collapsing world, the man who controls the supply… controls everything.

Soren Vale never asked to be a hero. He barely survived group projects, let alone magical forests full of monsters. But after waking up in a strange world with glowing trees, a sarcastic system, and a tiny fox curled in his lap, he quickly learns three things: - He has been transmigrated into a kingdom where beast‑tamers, adventurers, and mages rule society. - His “special cheat ability” is a Beast‑Taming, Summoning, and Crafting System… with a 12% success rate. - His first and only companion is a snow‑white fox the size of a loaf of bread — adorable, clingy, and apparently F‑minus rank. Surviving the Starfall Forest is only the beginning. When Soren stumbles into Starfall Academy — the most prestigious beast‑taming school in the kingdom — he becomes the most underestimated student in history. But as he cooks terrible snacks, crafts questionable items, and accidentally evolves his fox into something far more dangerous than anyone expects, Soren discovers that “weak” doesn’t stay weak for long. With a system that grows through effort, a fox that’s cute but deadly, and a talent for panicking his way into success, Soren begins a journey that will shake kingdoms, summon legends, and craft miracles. He just wants to pass his classes. The world wants him to save it.

She married him for a reason. He married her for revenge. Aarav Rathore — a powerful and feared businessman — believes the Khanna family destroyed his brother’s life. To take revenge, he marries their daughter. Meher Khanna looks quiet, obedient… almost harmless. But behind her silence hides a mind full of secrets. On their wedding night, a message changes everything: “Vivaan Rathore is alive.” What begins as a revenge marriage soon turns into a dangerous game of lies, betrayal, and hidden truths. As past secrets resurface, Aarav discovers something far more shocking — The real enemy may not be the one he married… but someone who has been controlling the game from the shadows all along. In this marriage of enemies, love might become the most dangerous weapon of all.

In Karnis, Ether is power. It mutates beasts, elevates mortals, and blurs the line between man and something beyond. With steam and machinery rising alongside it, the world has entered an age of secrecy, ambition, and hidden horrors. Progress thrives on the surface, but beneath it festers decay. Power is never free. Every gain demands a price—not in coin, not in blood, but in something far less human. Andrew Shellby arrived in Rygard with four Stachs and no place to return to. The job was simple: a warehouse, steady pay, no questions asked. But the rules came with it—do not open the crates, do not look inside, do not linger in the dark. He broke one. Now the stain has begun to spread. It marks his hands, answers his prayers, and awakens the cross on his back. In a city where the strong devour the weak, Andrew is running out of choices—because whatever is growing inside him is no longer willing to wait.

Logan spent five years writing a fantasy novel barely anyone read, only to die pitifully. After accepting a contract with the goddess of lust, he opened his eyes again to realise he was inside that very novel… as a disposable extra. Worse still, he arrived at the worst possible moment. The night the powerful Evernight family is massacred. As Logan struggles to survive the unfolding catastrophe, a mysterious system suddenly appears before his eyes. But the system isn’t normal. It doesn’t grant power. It doesn’t give abilities. Instead, it gives a single, absurd condition. Only by forming intimate bonds with the mothers of the story’s heroines can Logan awaken powerful Origin Paths. In the original story, the protagonist conquered countless beauties. But this time? Logan plans to rewrite the entire fate of the world—starting with the women who were never meant to be part of the story. Saving fallen noblewomen. Manipulating the academy’s future elites. Unraveling conspiracies hidden beneath the empire. And conquering the most dangerous women in the world. Because in this twisted new timeline… The fate of the world might depend on the mothers instead.