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Nae Flauros the second child and only son of the Flauros family. He wakes up one day and suddenly has memories that are not his own. nothing too major just something about a light novel called highschool dxd. It’s very similar to his world except in this world his family and many others have gone extinct by this point in time. As well as his cousins on his moms side Rias Gregory and Sirzechs Lucifer. But what irked him the most about the information was “What the Absolute fuck!? Why does everything revolve around titties in this book!? Cousin have some self respect he is the most embarrassing holder of the title of Red Dragon emperor in history.” Nae with info he has no idea how he got try to figure out what the hell is going on. (if it wasn’t obvious his mom is a made up sister of Zeoticus Gremory) (I have not read the books beyond a certain point because of how annoying I found issei. things will be different because I feel like it. We In the realm of fanfiction canon can eat a dick. No Rias will not be a romance target. I admit she’s hot but that’s basically all she has going for her. also the mc is going to be kinda a dick towards normal humans and church people he is a devil through and through he’s not reincarnated why he has the info he has will be revealed at some point but not till much later.) (this will be harem if it wasn't obvious its DxD)

CHAOS REIGN: Chronicles of the Fallen Blood "In a world forged by magic and baptized in blood, truth is not salvation - it is the deadliest weapon of all." The world trembles on the edge of annihilation. Dimensional borders splinter like shattered glass, ripping open the fabric of reality. From those fractures, the Demon Clans emerge - not as mere invaders, but as a spreading plague, devouring kingdoms that once stood proud and untouchable. Amid the chaos walks Kaera. A hybrid. Half human. Half demon. A forbidden existence born of blood that should never have mixed. Haunted by the remnants of a fractured past, she carries a single purpose etched into her soul: to find her father - Astaroth, a name spoken in whispers, a legend swallowed by darkness. At her side stands Eira, a Magic Archer of the Elven race - sharp-eyed, disciplined, and far more dangerous than her quiet composure suggests. Together, they traverse broken continents and forgotten realms, chasing the threads of an ancient conspiracy - a truth powerful enough to collapse the very system that governs their world. But when blood holds the power to save... and to destroy - Is Kaera the salvation this dying world seeks? Or the catastrophe it was destined to fear?

It’s a Shadow Slave fanfic nothing else (Disclaimer for the people I don’t like, the MC will NOT be an ultimate Giga chad Pat Bateman sigma male Andrew Tate mindset person who doesn’t give any respect to people or women and loves to have a harem, he will not do everything himself nor will he never bend the knee to someone because his ego is too high. If you genuinely enjoy the kind of person who does those things please keep yourself from ever voicing your opinion and unkindly leave. And if you don’t have anything nice or some actual criticism to say, keep your mouth to yourself I like to enjoy writing thank you very much)

Getting sentenced to death by a panel of eccentric vampires wasn't how I planned to spend my Tuesday. Transmigrated into the body of a condemned human in Staten Island, I survived the execution only because my life suddenly became the hottest show in the multiverse. Bound to the Supernatural Documentary Production System (SDPS), I’m now the unwitting star of a living reality show where my survival depends on "Viewer Engagement Points." To keep the interdimensional ratings high, I have to navigate the lethal whims of Nandor, Nadja, and Laszlo while balancing werewolf alliances and a suspicious Guillermo. In a world where every awkward silence is "filler" and every near-death experience is a "season finale," I'm not just trying to stay alive—I’m trying to avoid getting canceled. Because in this show, a series finale means literal death.

Ivan, a teen who's life has been a complete contradiction to his mindset is sent into a new world for another chance; he must achieve his ultimate goal, which is to have no goal!

In a last desperate resort, Draegon and Alitia attempted to smuggle their high-breed to the lands of the dragons away from the calamity that awaits them. Little did they know that an ambush awaits them With Draegon captured and Alitia missing, all hopes seems to have been lost until a nebulous being intervened Saving Kyle, the nebulous being offered to help Kyle become strong enough to overcome any situation. Accepting the offer after witnessing first hand what he was up against. Kyle decided to keep growing stronger so he would be able to protect the ones he love

(A/N: Features a harem, quickly OP MC whos an experienced reincarnator, and smut content. If any of that didn’t jive with you, don’t waste your time reading the synopsis and bounce on to a different story.) Radagon: her other half. He lacked the grit, the resolve, to defy the chains that bound her. Ranni, Miquella, and Malenia: all Empyreans with the potential to achieve godhood as she once did. Desperation and reckless ambition guided them, each too concerned with their respective goals to be of help to her. The rest of her children, powerful as they were, lacked what she sought. The Tarnished, drawn back to the Lands Between by her will, all proved to be disappointments, constant battles against forces mere mortals could scarcely hope to overcome leaving will and body alike broken. Their titles, achievements, beliefs. All of it mattered not when they lacked the power to fulfill her wish. Raging desperately against her eternal imprisonment within the Erdtree, Marika reaches beyond the Lands Between. Beyond the fog that perpetually surrounds it. Beyond the very stars above. All in search of one who could grant her wish. A wish for freedom. But as the saying goes, one should be careful what they wish for. Her desperate bid draws a soul older than even her own into the Lands Between. A soul with the potential to not just grant her wish but upset the balance of the world entirely. A soul that could one day eclipse her power several times over. Left with no other choice but to take on that risk, Marika focuses all of her efforts on him. There were many in the world who would see her dead and have all that’d she ever done and suffered through wiped away in order to construct their ideal order. If any of them were to gain sway over him it could mean the end of everything. She would not allow that to happen. No matter the cost. XOXO * Denotes a chapter that only has a single lemon scene in it that takes takes up, at most, a quarter of the chapter. ** Denotes a chapter that's at least half a lemon *** Denotes a chapter that's more or less completely a lemon with all other scenes dedicated to building it up. XOXO I'll be posting Monday/Wednesday/Friday at 9:00 a.m pst, 12:00 p.m. est, etc(Convert for your relevant time zones). XOXO For those who want to show extra support and are interested in reading ahead, check out my patreon. patreon .com/thirdratewriter

Yuji, a young man who is sent to a new world and bound to an ancient power, embarks on a dangerous journey with two comrades in search of a mysterious love. Together, they must unravel the mysteries of the Niles, but the question remains: is what they are searching for real or not? Secrets will be uncovered, alliances will be tested, and sacrifices will be made as Yuji discovers his true purpose.

[The war between light and shadow is over. Shadow won.] A queen who never sleeps hunts her daughter. A cannibal who carries her child's strength inside her, atoning for sins not hers alone to bear. A devil offers a kingdom to a girl who has nothing, and asks nothing in return. From the moment Rya was born, the Void has been staring at her. Patiently waiting for the right moment. They want her dead, but they never moved. Why? Because her mother is Nyxelene, the only woman strong enough to rule one of the three great kingdoms in a world owned by men. The rumours about what Nyxelene could do were already enough to make most monsters choke on their ambitions. But that’s not the real reason the Void only watches. A child has two parents. Half of Rya’s blood belongs to a name that makes even the things without mouths shut up and crawl back into the dark. For that same reason, the light had its gaze on her too, but neither side dares make any moves. However, nothing stays safe forever. Now Nyxelene herself is hunting the daughter she never wanted, and only she knows why. A princess who can’t ride a horse, can’t swing a sword, is suddenly the most wanted person in Runevale. In her blind panic she crashes into a woman with perfect skin and the gentlest smile you’ll ever see. This woman eats her enemies alive and spits out the bones. That said, even she was not enough to protect her from Nyxelene. In her zero hour, the devil made an entrance with his hand outstretched and a bright smile on his face. He offers Rya his hand. He offers her one of the three great kingdoms. He offers her himself. Question is: Why in the seven hells would the Devil protect a helpless prey when he could just drag her soul to hell and call it a day? Now, the most watched girl in the two realms just became the devil's problem. Your move, Void and light.

Michael Aster used to dominate arenas as a rising esports star, dropping out of high school at sixteen and becoming a millionaire by seventeen. But when real-life monsters invaded, the world shifted its focus, leading to the collapse of sponsorships and leagues. Now eighteen, Michael retired from gaming. At nineteen, he watches hunters on TV in a Seoul bar when something extraordinary happens, a system awakens in his mind. Unlike other hunters, he gains a combat interface resembling a competitive shooter. He must lock in weapons, spend credits for gear, and adhere to strict rules as monsters attack around him. In a chaotic world, Michael's system lacks flashy powers, but he possesses one crucial advantage: perfect aim and timing, honed through years of high-pressure gameplay. Now, he must use these skills to survive and reach the next checkpoint before time runs out.

A boy the world pushed too far. He was a gang member, but not because he was powerful. He was used. A tool for people stronger than him. Over time, being controlled, ordered around, and discarded whenever he wasn’t needed twisted him into something darker. He slowly became a villain in his own way—someone doing things he once would’ve never imagined. One day, he was sent on a mission by his boss: to eliminate targets as part of a gang operation. It wasn’t his first time doing something like this, but this time felt different. More personal. More final. As he fought, he actually started winning. He was close—close enough to see the end of it. But in that moment, everything went wrong. He was struck by a metal bat. The hit came out of nowhere. Pain exploded through his body. His vision blurred. His thoughts scattered. And as he collapsed, everything he had done, everything he had become, all of it crashed down on him at once. For the first time, he truly understood it. He wasn’t strong. He wasn’t in control. He had just been used this whole time. Everything turned darker. More violent. More meaningless. And then he died. But death wasn’t the end. In the darkness between worlds, he met a mysterious light orb and was given three desperate wishes: to be handsome so he wouldn’t be judged, to become strong so no one could ever control him again, and to have real, kind friends he could trust. But overwhelmed, embarrassed, and unable to fully process what he had done, he also asked to forget the wishes themselves. Then everything went dark. He awakens in another world as Celestia, a small, unbelievably cute girl… and a slave being dragged toward a prison cell. But chains cannot hold someone who has already lost everything. Celestia escapes alongside several others. With nothing but the clothes on her back, she begins surviving in a brutal world filled with monsters, nobles, and kingdoms that are insanely overpowered. Celestia doesn’t care. Celestia doesn’t want kindness. She doesn’t want justice. She wants power. Slowly, she grows stronger. Monsters fall before her. People begin gathering around her—not because she inspires them, but because she’s a small, cute girl surviving in a brutal world. Some want to protect her. Others are curious. Some simply stay because they benefit from following someone strong. Friends appear. Followers gather. A small shelter becomes a home. Over time, that home becomes land. The land becomes territory. And that territory grows into the foundation of a rising kingdom. Celestia rules it all with cold determination. She builds an army. Creates her own religion. And continues growing stronger with every passing day. To the outside world, she is a dangerous villainess building power from the shadows. To those who follow her, she is the small girl who will one day conquer everything. And Celestia herself has only one goal: Become The Strongest Villainess

In a world ruled by shadows and forgotten power, a boy awakens with no name, no past… and a terrifying ability he cannot control. Hunted by unseen forces and guided by strangers who know more than they reveal, he is drawn toward an ancient secret buried deep within the world—the truth about his existence. As fragments of his lost past begin to surface, one name echoes in silence… the Sovereign. Erased from history, yet feared by those who remember, the boy must uncover who he truly is before the power within him consumes everything. But some truths are never meant to be remembered… And some names are better left forgotten.

Ashe awakens with no memory of who she is in a strange world of colossal structures and ancient technology. She soon discovers she is not alone. Everyone here has awakened the same way: without memories or answers. They are called Emergents. Not long after, she begins to see messages appearing around her. The written voice calls itself Seven and claims to be searching for others like her. All the while, far above, a colossal vessel no one can reach crosses the sky in silent, repeating cycles. As Ashe searches for answers, she begins to realize that the world responds to her in ways it does not to others. So together with Connor, an Emergent chasing his own past, she sets out across this broken world, one that preserves records far older and stranger than either of them could have imagined.

Surrender immediately, human-knight scum! In the realm-shifting spires of Towerne, the stupidly overpowered High Overlord Chaos rules with a silly teacup in one hand and cosmic power in the other. He's deadly, handsome, and absolutely unstoppable... so long as he remembers what he was supposed to be doing. Oh, and he HATES Knights. He's got Terminally Online minion "mogposting" them on the hour. Follow his quirky underlings—scouts, maniacs, weirdos, and trap-setters galore—as they bungle heists, prank eternal rivals like the stoic Lord Knight Captain (she's the one wearing a maid outfit with cat-ears on the cover... she lost a bet,) and navigate absurd holidays like All Hell-Ows! Eve and endure horrid interdimensional road trips. There will be wild pranks, epic relic hunts, incredibly good-looking jerks, and yes, there will be BLOOD! This is a short fiction series with a bit of Discworld wit, Good Omens banter, and some Office-style Chaos. Will The High Overlord expand his domain further into grander and stranger realms? Yes, duh, but it's going to be a wild ride! Perfect for fans of humorous epics—dive in and join the Minionry! What to expect: -Many, many characters in a shared world screwing up each other's day -Brutally powerful knights and overlords managing realms filled with goofy losers -Chapters averaging around 1,000 -1,500 words -Puns, naughty jokes, crazy sword battles and awkward dates Chapters release Monday through Friday.

What’s more dangerous than a transmigrator with plot knowledge? The overpowered original protagonist? No. It’s a transmigrator with knowledge of the entire story who is absolutely, undeniably crazy! To the Academy, Max Draeven was a "Madman." From day one, he shattered his role as a Extra, replacing the "intended" plot with complete chaos. The Author wanted him to improve the story? It seemed the Author picked the wrong fan to help him. When the Academy finally managed to get rid of him, they expected peace. Instead, they found a void no one else could fill. From the students to the faculty, the "madness" was infectious. The very people who exiled him are desperate to have their favorite lunatic back. But the plot doesn’t stop for anyone. The two world-annihilating forces that have always loomed over this story—the Demon King and the rising Undead Sovereign—are continuing their advances. Caught between these two ancient calamities, Max isn't interested in being a hero. He’s just interested in surviving and flipping a middle finger to the author. Who needs Plot Armor? He has Chaos Armor. Come join the madness as Max throws the world into chaos to save it!

"To save his brother, Zaliyah Ruo Han didn't just walk into hell; he married the King of it." Zaliyah is an abomination hybrid born from an unholy love affair between a demon and a celestial as such his birth was a dead warrant and his grandmother was the executioner. Casted into the bottomless waterfall by his scornful grandmother, his end was supposed to be swift but fate offered him another chance; Adopted by a human family as the cherished , fragile young master of the Ruo Han mansion. He is a boy of silk and silence, living only for the protective embrace of his elder brother, Karas. But when a blood-stained night ends in a tragedy that should have been final, Zaliyah makes a desperate, unholy pact. To pull Karas back from the brink of death, Zaliyah barters the only thing he has left: His freedom. Now, Zaliyah carries a secret that burns hotter than the Night-Stalker poison in his veins. He is the first human Consort in a millennium, bound by a glowing crimson brand to Malachi, the violent, Red-eyed King of the hyalopsite Throne. Trapped between a brother who would burn the world to protect him and a Demon King who views him as a "beautiful parasite," Zaliyah must navigate a court of 1,000 cuts, poisoned tea, and ancient wars. The marriage ritual was only the beginning. In the shadow of the Underworld, Zaliyah is about to learn that a demon’s hate is cold... but his obsession is a fever that never breaks. [Daily Updates]

Amid schemes, lies, and haunting mysteries, IAM must tread carefully through a world where reality bends and curses linger. One misstep, and he risks slipping into nothingness, consumed by shadows beyond comprehension. Powerless against beings of terrifying strength, IAM must uncover the truth. He doesn't know who or what he is. But something does—and it's watching... This is the a tale of suffering, of betrayal, death and mystery... of someone who shouldn’t matter—yet somehow does. From blood-soaked ruins to horrifying creatures, from horrible lies to strange truths, he will walk a path no one understands… not even him. And when he finally learns the truth— The world may wish he never had. **I upload twice a day. ** ** please add it to your collection even if you don't read it now, it will be very much appreciated. ** **because the synopsis doesn't say a lot, read my review down below for more information. **

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

(3x week, MWF) A Succubus x Guideverse story. Sera is a succubus with one problem: she’s always hungry. After running away from her perverted teacher, she stumbles into a world ruled by Espers and their purifying Guides. Espers wield supernatural powers to fight the monsters pouring out of dungeon gates, but every time they use those powers, deadly pollution builds inside them. Without intimate Guiding to cleanse it, they risk going violently berserk. Sera isn’t a Guide but she can act like one. Instead of purifying, she devours the pollution instead. Now a lazy succubus with an endless appetite is wandering through a collapsing world of dungeon gates, dangerous espers, and very convenient snacks. She only wants her next meal, but somehow keeps finding herself catching the eyes of powerful Espers - caught between saving the world… or becoming its downfall.

​"Magic is just code. And I am the one who rewrites it." ​In a world ruled by the "Law of Encryption," where magic is restricted by rigid patterns and elemental rules, Caelus is an anomaly. A man reborn into the body of a noble's son, he carries memories of a life spent dismantling logic and a power that shouldn't exist: The Void Essence. ​While other students at the Imperial Nebula Academy struggle to chant basic fire spells, Caelus sees the world in vibrations and frequencies. To the world, he is a prodigy of Fire. To the Empire, he is a potential threat. To the darkness itself... he is the Architect. ​Forced into an uneasy alliance with a "hollow" boy whose very existence is a crime, Caelus must navigate a den of vipers, ancient conspiracies, and the growing hunger of the "Rift" within his soul. ​He didn't come to learn their magic. He came to dismantle their reality. ​What to expect: ​Smart and cold-blooded MC. ​Unique hard magic system (Geometric/Architectural Magic). ​Dark secrets and Academy politics. ​No Harem / Focus on Plot and Power Scaling.