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A scream of night changed him properly. The protagonist never step foot outside of his real world. But that scream forced him to find his brothers. After stepping his foot, he shocked and saw a new world which is hidden from his real world. Will he find his brothers in this new hidden world? To know about the Protagonist's journey? read the story... ==================================== Join NED'Z Club on Discord: https://discord.gg/dBuNytxM9B About Cover Art, It's generated by AI which prompt by me. Because I'm broke I can't hire an Artist now.

In a universe where humanity spans countless star systems, power is no longer measured by wealth or rank, but by mastery over Ribbon Circuits, living threads of energy woven through flesh and machine. Kaelen, reincarnated from Earth, awakens in the Core, the political and military heart of civilization. Within him lies the encrypted legacy of the First Ribbon Scientist, the genius who fused cultivation with advanced technology. Unlike traditional warriors, Kaelen does not merely wield Ribbons. He engineers them. Clad in heavy crimson war armour threaded with luminous circuitry, he stands at the intersection of Man, Machine, and Magic. Beside him, though the galaxy knows her by another name, stands Seraphine Vale, the universe’s most celebrated stage goddess. Bathed in silver light, she commands billions with a microphone in hand. Yet beyond the stage, she is something far more dangerous: a strategic military commander whose voice can mobilize fleets as easily as it moves crowds. On stage, she shines like a celestial idol. On the battlefield, she is absolute. But beyond the mapped galaxies, the boundary of the universe is thinning. Ancient forces older than Ribbon, older than humanity, press silently against the veil. The ruling councils sense disturbances in the cosmic lattice, yet the truth remains buried. Higher beings are watching, and something is preparing to cross. As humanity celebrates its golden age of expansion, Kaelen’s engineered Ribbons begin reacting to signals that should not exist. The war for civilization has not yet begun. It is about to.

It was only after his sister died that Sly Foxx realized that he should have never been born. His only value to his father’s side of the family was the beast bone that lay dormant in his body. In this world the beast bone was the most highly prized source of power and unfortunately for Lord Duncan his heir apparent was born without a beast bone. Sly’s destiny was to be ignored by everyone and be regarded only as a beast bone donor for the true young heir, Victor Duncan. All the prestige and family wealth that the Duncan's hoarded meant nothing to him. Going forward Sly was determined to depend on no one and pave his own path through this cruel world.

After going through almost all the non-human bloodlines available to him, Apollyon is forced to find another way to grow stronger. Now he finds himself is a world that he's only read about before, eager to test the magic system of this world and tear it all down.

Deep in the Void a universe called the Dream Universe made up of planets called the Realms. A place where all those who cultivate and who strive to ascend into Cosmic God status is the goal. Here the Dream Universe is governed by a Cosmic being known simply as the World. The World crowns kings to rule and chooses only those with the potential to join the Primordial regime. Every hundred years each who are crowned are given something called the King's Test. Since the World does not personally take part in this test they summon a champion from the Realms with the same potentials as the Kings. They are King Slayer warriors with strong power and skill chosen to either die showing a king's potential, or kill the king to make way for a new one. This particular test is different. This is an eradication of King's who have abused power and caused strife among the realms erupting into a civil war. The newest King Slayer is one who is not only powerful, but carries a Thread of Necessity with a destiny to bring great change to the Realms. All the World wants is for the wicked Kings to fall and clean the slate. The King Slayer wants power and freedom. But both don’t realize how different this Test will be. Author Note: First volume I throw you into the story. I wrote it where it builds and the world around it builds as it goes along. You learn the back story of the Slayer in volume 2. I wanted to stand out and immerse you into the world I’m creating.

I was reincarnated as Kakarot, a clone of Goku Created by Kami. --- Patreon./Pleam [(TAGS): HAREM/R18+/OVERPOWERED]

https://www.royalroad.com/profile/814934 "I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com." In the tale of history and the shrouds of darkness, who was watching? Who was calling?  The Voices of the unseen watching from the rifts, awaiting their time of calamity. In the Shadow of the gods and monsters, nestled between nations lies a place not marked on any official map, A place known only to those who need it most. They call it the  House of Red-Hill. To the mundane, it's a charitable home for war orphans and lost children. A quiet estate just beyond the edge of the Nation of Aegis, run by a woman once hailed as the brightest mind, but Red-Hill is no sanctuary. beneath its warm halls and shared meals, the children are trained in silence, secrecy, and survival. They are taught not to pray but to act, to kill, to protect.  Each child is raised to not just face the monsters lurking in the shadows but to be bought, licensed, and employed by those afraid to rely on divine mercy alone.  Some call it salvation, Others call it exploitation. But to the children of Red-Hill, it's just home. And every night, when the rifts groan, they lie awake in their beds.... waiting for their next assignment.

A genius inventor dies and awakens in his younger self's body... but not quite. This isn't his original younger self-it's an alternate version from a reality where the supernatural is real. To make matters even more chaotic, he discovers that someone has decided he is the successor to Solomon. Now, he possesses the power to enslave devils. Armed with his intellect and newfound abilities, it's time to spark a worldwide revolution... starting from his garage! --- Tags: Neutral-Evil MC (enslavement, selfish MC), Harem (of course), Inventions, Technological Progress, Sacred Gear Creation, AU DxD Universe (part of Dragon's Omniverse). --- Patreon.com/Pleam [This is an original work and not an AI-generated novel also not a translated trash fanfic.] This fanfic is a STEAMROLLER, with the main focus on the MC's development and his technological innovations, as well as their impact on the world. If you're looking for drama, suspense, or epic battles with no real purpose, this isn't the story for you.

In a world born from a single drop of divine blood, rare survivors of the deadly Infection become Welders—soul-forged beings who chant the Mother's Lament to wield forbidden power, forever denying the unmaking that threatens all existence.

When the God of reincarnation wishes to see how a normal life would feel, he decides to enter the mortal world. Reborn as Ren he enjoys his life whenever things around him doesn't go completely haywire. Unluckily for him, though, his life never seems to go the way he wishes.

The Genius Wizard of the Magic Tower Bound by Limits, Verden. Despite having a brilliant mind, his innate magical power was insignificant. He was betrayed by someone he trusted, who stole his thesis, and he ended up as an experimental subject in the Magic Tower. In the face of power stronger than his own, his genius mind alone could do nothing. “So, I must become stronger.” For revenge and survival. He tenaciously endured and endured again, establishing a new theoretical system to defy his nature. And finally, he completed an unprecedented, groundbreaking theory in history. Tomorrow, I will break the limits.

After parting with the girl from a fallen kingdom, he embarked on a road with no end in sight. Countless humans passed through his life, leaving behind only...

Maybe I was a genius for fooling the world into believing I was someone else; after all, being a man myself, I understood exactly what the audience wanted to see. In an age where AI ruled, I mastered the game of deception and secured my fortune, never imagining it would end with a laughable electrocution by a spilled water bottle before I could even retire. But death was merely a transition. The Administrator gave me a second chance, and now I wield an overpowered body and knowledge that defies logic, ready to break the system all over again.

Enor. A world of ceaseless rain, where steam rises from the land in a slow exhalation, as if the planet itself breathes in torment. The dark heavens weep, the ground smolders, and amid it all, a boy sells himself to chains. Merrin Ashman walks into slavery—not for survival, nor profit, but out of fear. Out of shame. His hands are stained with his brother’s blood, and the weight of that sin crushes him. He does not weep. He does not rage. He is too much a coward to take his own life, yet too hollow to live without purpose. He does not seek redemption. Not yet. But he yearns for something—some task, some meaning, some distant thing to justify the ruin he has wrought. And fate, ever cruel, answers. By chance or divine will, he snaps at the cruciform. In that shattering, something awakens. A power, terrible and vast. He becomes a caster, one who moves the symbols. And with it, revelation: a destiny sought through time. El’Shadie. The title lingers like a question. A savior or a scourge? A harbinger of ruin or the world’s last hope? He does not know. But the path is before him. A path through a world of shadowed faiths, churches and warring clans, of casters wielding forces beyond reckoning, of monstrous fallen things clawing from skies. And this time, the El’Shadie must choose what he will be. join my discord for more information on Hearthsoul Chronicles related things like the wiki, maps, character art, etc https://discord.gg/xy7KuN7R6F

**Warning: This story is based on fiction.** The story is about a girl who transmigrated into a novel as an extra. This extra died before the story started and was only mentioned in a certain part of the narrative. The novel she read is based on magic and swords, featuring powerful enemies that include demi-humans, monsters, and possibly demons and gods. If a person transmigrates into this world, the survival rate is below 3% if they don't have any abilities to rely on. Therefore, this story is fully based on survival and action. For the first few chapters, it will have a slow pace, and action may not be included. As per romance, i have not thought about it. Thank you for reading and please keep supporting. Thank you

Renji has always been weak and overlooked, living on the streets with no family, no magic, and no hope. In a world where talent determines life, he is nothing—until he discovers a strange relic hidden in the ruins of a forgotten city. Desperate for power, he touches it, unknowingly summoning the Seven Deadly Sins. Now, bound by their overwhelming presence, Renji must endure a trial that will test his body, mind, and spirit. As the Seven channel their power into him, he begins to feel strength like he’s never known—but at a cost he could never have imagined. What will he become, and what will he sacrifice to claim the power he has always craved?

The first thing he realized when he opened his eyes was simple. This was not his room. And this was not his body. Reincarnation? A second chance? No. He was no hero. In his previous life, he reveled in destruction. He had taken a life without remorse. If there was justice in the universe, he should have fallen into hell—not awakened in a luxurious manor a century into the future. Outside the massive glass windows, a suffocating green mist swallowed the world. Toxic fog. A ruined civilization. A future shaped by the greed of powerful men. This wasn’t salvation. It felt more a like punishment. Alone in an isolated estate, abandoned by a distant father and overshadowed by gifted siblings, the body he now inhabits belongs to a forgotten fifth son—rich, neglected, and conveniently invisible... Perfect. No one would notice if he wasn’t the original anymore. While searching for answers, he discovers something familiar. A game. YGGDRASIL. A name pulled straight from a novel he once read. Coincidence? Fate? Or something far more sinister? With unlimited funds and nothing holding him back, he purchases the most advanced full-dive system and requests a custom character—one that goes beyond the game’s normal limits. And when he finally logs in… He does not create a hero. He becomes something else. ------- Warning : This story contains BL (Boys’ Love) and yaoi themes. Some readers may not feel comfortable reading this type of content, and that’s completely fine. Everyone has different preferences. If this genre isn’t for you, please feel free to skip it. However, I kindly ask that you refrain from leaving hateful or disrespectful comments. Let’s keep the space respectful for those who wish to enjoy the story. I hope you enjoy reading it, and thank you for understanding and for giving this story a chance.

Foreign wish, scrambled dream. I know her wish, but does she know mine? A twilight that begins in school, bringing with it cryptic secrets. Do I really want to know... The true nature of this place? A simple story of a hero and a demon king.

This is the end of the world — Britannia, homeland of the fairies, a paradise of Phantasmal Species far removed from the continent. At this moment, the great King Uther is already dead, the throne has long been vacant, and the holy sword still stands embedded outside the church. But for now, none of this has anything to do with Aslan. He's more concerned about when his forging skills will allow him, a mere human, to rival the gods — to become a unique symbol in this final era of Britain's Age of Gods. He's also much more concerned about what modifications his girlfriend wants to make to his body today. Everything begins here. --- Release 2 chapters/day New Fanfic, it's Typemoon. With one of my favorite character, Faerie Knight Melusine. Please check my patreon.com/Ascendance248 for up to 50 advanced chapters. A 5 star review will get 1 chapter. Thank you!

Three hundred thousand years ago, Homer didn't just see the future—he built it. As the inventor of the Atmospheric Nanite Network, he cracked the code to immortality and matter programming. He intended to save humanity from itself. ​Instead, the corporate elite framed him for a crime he didn’t commit, sentenced him to eternal cryo-sleep, and used his invention to burn the world down. ​Now, the ice has finally cracked. ​Homer wakes up to a world that has forgotten the machine. The skyscrapers are dust, replaced by the towering forests of the Verdant Expanse. The corporate board has been replaced by the "High Council" of immortal Elves who rule with benevolence and grace. They wield "Mana" to protect the weak from the terrifying "Demons" of the frozen north. ​To anyone else, it’s a fantasy paradise. But to Homer, looking through his silver synthetic eye, it’s a glitch. ​He sees the truth: ​The "Mana" is just his nanites, mutated and running on legacy code. ​The "Elves" are the descendants of the corrupt officials who locked him away. ​The "Demons" are the only ones running military-grade hardware—his hardware. ​With his AI companion Castor trying to keep him sane and an Administrator Interface that treats reality like a command line, Homer must navigate a world built on lies. The "Gods" of this age are afraid of the one man who can turn their magic off. ​The Architect is awake. And he wants his world back.