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There is no such thing as saving Azeroth alone; only by being surrounded by women can one enjoy themselves. Dragons, high elves, night elves, female trolls, female orcs, and female draenei, no female will be overlooked... The beast's pure pursuit of love. (This is a World of Warcraft fanfic with R18 scenes) (All characters are fictional and in no way represent anyone in reality) This is a translation for "A Beast in World of Warcraft". Ive seen other people post translations but they all are kinda bad so wanted to do my own. I translated it for my own reading but figured id post it for others who might also want to read it. This is AI Translated, I just touch it up here and there, mainly trying to put the right names and genders as the translators have a tough time with them

Reincarnated into the HP world. Granger's brother. - - - - - - - - - This is a translation; the original title in raw format is: Целитель

A modern US soldier and his batallion die immediately when flying to a rapid mobilization order in Iraq. The Goddess Triamal saves the batallion and offers them a tantalizing offer: Live a second time with a chance for redemption, or die and return to Earth. Most take the offer, going to war against a world. The age old question: "can a modern army unit win against an entire world" is on display here. *Disclaimers* There is no harem in here. There is a single FMC, and that will never change. Yes, there will be romance, and no the MC is not a spineless wimp who doesn't know how to treat women. This is not a "guy gains a system, and speed blitzes everything" story, there are stakes, there will be death, and the pacing may slow at times. I may get a few things wrong from time to time about how a battalion moves. Feel free to tell me when/if that happens. This is not a story about "conquering another world because a portal showed up." No, this is "we are fighting an entire world for our second chance at life" Chapter updates: Monday through Thursday I will release between 2-4 chapters. Fridays through Sundays will be 1-2 chapters. (i work weekends)

What happens when the trailblazing heroes of the Astral Express, the legendary Traveler of Teyvat, and the master Proxies of New Eridu are suddenly connected? The answer lies in the mysterious Cross-Dimensional Chat Group! Out of nowhere, Stelle, Lumine, and Belle find themselves appointed as administrators of a miraculous system that bridges their universes. With features ranging from interdimensional storage to a magical gacha pool that grants reality-bending items, the boundaries of their worlds are shattered forever. Armed with points earned from daily banter and check-ins, the group members begin drawing unimaginable cheats. Paimon obtains a rule-altering wrench capable of purifying ancient karmic corruption, while Stelle learns heaven-defying martial arts, and the Proxy siblings acquire elemental Devil Fruits. When a deadly Hollow disaster threatens New Eridu and the Abyss encroaches upon Natlan's Night Kingdom, these cross-dimensional comrades unite, forming an unstoppable rescue squad that defies the very laws of their realities. As the chat group levels up, the missions become increasingly perilous, drawing the attention of ancient gods, Abyssal horrors, and hidden conspirators across the multiverse. With new members joining and the system revealing even more overpowered functions, the ultimate crossover adventure has just begun. But who created this omnipotent chat group, and what dark, multiversal threat are they being prepared to face? [Raw: 连接原铁绝的聊天群] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction - Video Games Tags: Action, Adventure, System, Transmigration, Overpowered, Face-slapping, Cultivation, Magic, Weak to Strong, Evolution Topic: #GENSHINIMPACT #HONKAISTARRAIL #ZENLESSZONEZERO #CHATGROUP #CROSSOVER

In the Kingdom of Thorns, mana is a gift. To Kael, it is an operating cost. While the nobility squander their mana on inefficient flares, Kael treats reality like a ledger. Born with a unique affinity for Aetheric Space, he doesn't just cast magic—he audits the fundamental laws of physics. Spatial Folds. Molecular Compression. Vacuum Extraction. Every calculation pushes his MP reservoir to the razor's edge. In a world of stagnant aristocrats, Kael’s extreme efficiency is his only weapon—and his most dangerous secret. He isn't here to save the Kingdom of Thorns. He’s here to conduct a hostile takeover. [Kingdom Building] [High-IQ Protagonist] [Unique Mana System] [Slow-Burn Power] The King wants a savior. The Princess wants a miracle. Kael just wants the world to balance in his favor.

I was never meant to survive. In a world where geniuses, nobles, and chosen heroes dominate the academy… I became nothing more than an **extra**—a disposable character destined to disappear. No talent. No background. No future. The story wasn’t supposed to notice me. But everything changed the moment I formed a contract with something I should never have touched— A **forbidden spirit**. Now, while the main characters chase glory, I’m fighting to stay alive in the shadows… rewriting a fate that was never meant to be mine. Because in this academy— Even extras can become monsters.

Note: I may make mistakes with ages and timelines so apologies. This image is not mine and if the OG illustrated has a issue I will take it down. I own nothing all rights belong to original creators This is using young justice as the dc setting, and here are a few quick major points 1. No Harem, this is a story of a yandere and a man who wants her to make him crazy (man is mc) 2. No knowledge of Dc 3. Three wishes but nothing crazy 4. Will have lemon scenes, make pick up later but this is not a smut novel so it wont be every other chapter with sex In summary this a a story of a man who made Harley Quinn fall in love before she met the joker but for reasons she doesn't remember him until later, and as the notes stated she will be a yandere, This fic will be about personal strength growth and the decent into a crazy toxic love, For readers to know my plan is to right the full chapter then use ai to make improvements because I'm not the best writer, however I can promise nothing is made from plugging a prompt into ai. So sit back and enjoy the ride P.s Idk why more fic don't use Harley for love like she's so good looking and if made to love you she's crazy for you. Top 3 of all comic wife material

Summary: What happens when a mess-up of a ritual switches a Harry from an evil mirror universe with our hero? Will the world survive?

A guy reincarnated into a Fantasy world After being Murdered

Have you ever had a dream? Have you had the same dream, repeating every single night, for over a decade? From the moment he was transported to this world, Kotomine Souya has seen it in his dreams countless times: nine great roads, paved with white stone, stretching out from his feet toward a boundless horizon. He once believed these nine roads would be his "golden finger" (a special cheat ability), but even after he came to understand this world and became an excellent Executor, poised to join his adoptive brother, Kotomine Shirou, in the Holy Grail War, he remained unable to take a single step onto those paths. Perhaps this is all my life will amount to? A dull and tedious existence of playing the crooked ref, exterminating heretics, and seducing a saintess under my brother's protection? Clinging to this thought on the eve of the Great Holy Grail War between the Red and Black factions, Souya finally heard the echo of the [System]. [Ferry across the river of time, traverse history, and walk the nine-fold path of infinite possibility to its end, forging a way to the Throne of Heroes.] Wading through the long river of ages, Souya looked back at the titles he had earned—such as "The Lion of Britain" and "The One Who Deceived Death"—and sighed to the heavens: "Well folks, my days of rigging the game are over. It's time for this commentator to actually join the match for real."

A Filipino high student from Leyte, named Basilio Valencia died in a landslide but was reincarnated into another world, which is a partial modern and fantasy world with some modern technology. But thanks to an ability called Tech, he still has his phone, journal, and laptop, as well as some pens and journaling equipment. Thus, he can still listen to his favorite songs and watch his favorite shows, anime, and movies from his previous life through his gadgets. Seeing his creature comforts being reincarnated with him, Basilio thought that he would recontinue his partially changed way of life, but his luck ran out when he almost died in a hostile army known as the Vamzom (Vampire-Zombie) Army. That army, which a Demon Sorcerer cursed and transformed to be blood-thirsty creatures that are more like a hybrid of both vampires and zombies, was killing humans and other races that had blood with combat helicopters, pistols, and swords for their blood. But then, the army regained their humanity partially when they realized what they had done to him and the other humans and races. So, they regretted their actions and worked hard to save him. But, while Basilio was in a coma, their leader, Ruslan Makesa, driven by guilt, took his own life by stabbing himself with his Blood Sword, before placing his powers as a Vamzom in a box; he intended to pass that and his leadership to the Basilio once he survive and wake up from his coma. And so, after Basilio had survived and woken up from his 2-month-long coma, the army apologized to Basilio and asked him to lead them, promising to be good to all races. Basilio was shocked but he forgave them, taking Ruslan's leadership with his own morals and ideals. So, after that, Basilio built a country with the Vamzom race that is civilized and friendly with his cultural traits and morals as a Filipino in his previous life, as well as modeling the new nation, known as the Ruslav Nation, after the Philippine republic. But Basilio discovered that there is a race called Otherworlders, which he was a part of, and took this as an opportunity to make alliances with them. But will Basilio adapt to this new life in a strange world? Warning: The photo used for the book cover is NOT mine! Credits go to the original owner!

Velric was born with an anomaly even the scientists couldn't explain. At the age of seven he died due to a severe injury and revived from death after which his life changed forever, he gained an ability to control and create anything he wishes for in his domain Everything in the universe is made from the founding laws and Velric could control all the laws in the universe. A power even the universe has no control over, an ability strong enough to threaten the universe itself. Born as a normal human with an ability even the Sovereigns envy and fight over but with a curse placed on him. Velric lives his life as a normal human on Earth while being eyed by countless forces across the universe.

In the world of Elarion, a land ruled by elves and governed by strict laws, half-bloods are treated as lesser beings, forced into lives of servitude with no voice or freedom. After dying in his previous life filled with regret and poor choices, a seventeen-year-old boy is reborn into this harsh world as a dragonkin half-blood. Stripped of dignity and bound as a slave, he is forced to endure suffering at the hands of those who see him as nothing more than property. As he struggles to survive and come to terms with his new reality, he begins to question the rigid system that governs Elarion and the role he is meant to play within it. With a past he cannot escape and a future he cannot yet control, his journey becomes one of survival, change, and the search for something more in a world that has already decided his worth. But in a world where status is everything, even the lowest existence may hold a truth powerful enough to challenge it.

I just left Dark Souls, and now I’m in Elden Ring. Is this suffering never going to end? Here I am at the Haligtree, right next door to the “gentle” Empyrean, Miquella. I, the Lord of Cinder who once cut down both mortals and gods alike, have somehow become the Promised Consort of the Empyrean? After a while, Nolan Bethel realized the truth. This isn’t some Empyrean at all—it’s clearly the Holy Maiden, St. Trina! And beside her stands the greatest magic teacher, the dignified Lunar Princess, and the eldest of the Ancient Dragons... Fan translation of 穿越交界地的我竟然是初火？ by 神罗小萨

[Naruto + Multiverse | OP MC | Evolution System] A transmigrator awakens in the Naruto world… with a pair of Sharingan that should not exist. Mutated by a foreign soul, his eyes evolve beyond bloodline limits—devouring power, rewriting fate, and breaking every rule the shinobi world once knew. But Naruto is only the beginning. From Gridman to Solo Leveling, from Overlord to One Piece, he will step across worlds—fighting, conquering, and evolving without end. A fallen clan of love will rise again. And this time… it will stand above all worlds. “When I pull out the Divine Light Rod… even gods will kneel in regret.” “War God Susanoo — WarGreymon!” This is not the story of a hero. This is the story of absolute evolution.

Death from overwork was just the beginning for Natsume. Reawakening in the perilous, murder-filled world of Detective Conan, she is tasked by a mysterious System to fix a critical glitch: the Black Organization is too powerful, and the world is on the brink of collapse. Her cheat? The Genshin Impact Role-Playing System. By pulling character cards, Natsume can summon the beloved heroes of Teyvat into the modern world, splitting her consciousness to control them and utilizing their elemental powers to tip the scales of fate. To survive and complete her mission, Natsume establishes the 'Teyvat Organization,' a shadowy third faction that operates right under the noses of both the police and the criminal underworld. Soon, Alhaitham is infiltrating the Black Organization to earn a codename, Xiangling is serving up Slime-based dishes to the Detective Boys, and Kaeya is negotiating high-stakes deals with Bourbon and Gin. Meanwhile, the brilliant but perpetually baffled Conan Edogawa is losing his mind trying to deduce the scientific logic behind glowing 'glass beads' and impossible locked-room mysteries. But the Conan world is full of unpredictable variables, and Natsume isn't the only anomaly. When a mysterious, high-ranking Black Organization executive codenamed 'Cointreau' appears with golden eyes and blonde hair, Natsume realizes her missing brother Aether might have beaten her to this world by forty years. With the FBI, the Black Organization, and a shrinking detective all closing in on Teyvat's secrets, can Natsume balance the scales of justice, or will her growing family be caught in the crossfire? [Raw: 在名柯建立提瓦特组织] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction - Anime & Comics Tags: Action, Adventure, System, Transmigration, Overpowered, Magic, Weak to Strong, Villain, Revenge, Reincarnation Topic: #DETECTIVECONAN #GENSHINIMPACT #CROSSOVER #SYSTEM #ORGANIZATIONBUILDING

Waking up covered in blood on a Monaco penthouse floor was never part of the plan, especially when the face in the mirror belongs to Matthew Keller, the ultimate televised villain. Transmigrated into the high-stakes world of White Collar three months before Neal Caffrey's legendary prison break, the new Keller must navigate a web of inherited debts and federal shadows. Survival isn't just about charm; it’s about mastering a "Strategic Mastermind" system that allows for perfect physical cloning and the supernatural ability to copy professional talents through mere observation. As he builds a parallel life as an art consultant in New York, he discovers that knowing every plot twist is a dangerous weapon that might just save a woman destined to die—if he can survive his own shadow first.

The world's best gamer died at the peak of his glory. What came next was worse. Reincarnated by a defective system into a world of Absolute Difficulty, Green Froggy has no equipment, no memory, and no pants — only a rusty knife that glows for his enemies and a Willpower stat that breaks its own ceiling.That might have to be enough.

Not all battles are fought with swords. Some are waged within closed rooms, between cold stares and words laced with poison. At the center of the guild hall stood Dayesh, like a man on trial. He was not bound. He was not wounded. Yet the way those seated on high regarded him was enough to make him feel measured. Evaluated for where he would be most useful. A hero? Or a weapon? "You have great potential," one of them said. "It would be a waste if you remained... alone." Dayesh understood what they meant. It wasn't praise. It was an invitation—an offer with a price. Join them. Serve a higher purpose. Give your loyalty. Not to family, not to a loved one, but to power. Dayesh remained silent. Not because he had no answer, but because those who are truly strong do not speak hastily. In a world riddled with secret alliances and quiet betrayals, loyalty is seen as a weakness. But for Dayesh, it is his strongest weapon. He does not seek rank. He is not dazzled by influence. And he does not bow to fear. Eyes watched him. Forces sought to shape him according to their will. But there are things the guild cannot buy. An embrace waiting for him at home. A family he would never trade for anything. A promise he once made. To remain true, no matter the cost. That night, a silent war began. And Dayesh... not as a weapon of the guild, but as a man who would never submit... except to his family.