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Les neufs royaumes célestes représente l'autorité du monde, au-dessus d'elles se trouve le royaume divin. Cette histoire suit les péripéties de Ye Tian Chen, le Souverain des 9 cieux, qui se fait trahir et tuer par son fils Ye Wan Shi, et il décida de s'autodétruire pour ne pas laisser les Arts secrets du Seigneur du vide tomber entre les mains d'autres personnes. Mais l'âme de Ye Tian Chen a survécu, elle s'est alors échappée et s'est retrouvée dans le corps du défunt Luo Wu Ji. La vengeance du Souverain des 9 cieux commença donc à être mise en place petit à petit afin de reprendre son trône et son ancienne puissance.

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SYNOPSIS | Initially an ‘Average Joe’, or thoroughly mediocre person, Bob, born with F- grade genetic potential had an epiphany that day when he read in his science textbook that "The goal of all living things was to reproduce". Stumbling upon Epigenetics, a Theory which states that every organism can alter its genetic potential as a result of their own actions and in the right environmental conditions, Bob begins to study and train in order to improve his Genetic Quality, in order to become a genetic success and attain Immortality. One day he picks up a manual entitled “The Art of Rizz, Vol. 1” dropped by a grandfather who is seeking a disciple to pass on his teachings, and so begins Bob’s Adventures as he embarks on the path of becoming a Grand Rizzmaster, and achieving Immortality with endless achievements, the most important one being to achieve Evolutionary success and to ensure his DNA is passed on successfully. Read and follow along with the Adventures of Bob in this unique ‘Coming’-of-age Tale and get ready for a ‘Wild Ride’. And no! Not… necessarily the one you’re now thinking of now… ! (Get that mind out of the gutter :P!!!) Rating: “PG” => No One 17 and Under Permitted ___ • Any and all terms and ‘epiphanies’ in this work are intended as satire for comedic effect and should not be taken seriously. • All characters, places and events are fictional unless otherwise stated. • The aim is to Entertain. Enjoy ! ✨ • Read and you won't regret* *Disclaimer: 50% probability.

A woman who tried to be the best she could was betrayed by her parents and sister for money, now that she's reborn, she won't make the same mistake again

Lin Haoran was reborn in 1978 Hong Kong, becoming a wealthy young heir. At this time, the glory of the British financial consortiums was beginning to fade, while Chinese capital was rising rapidly like bamboo after the rain, starting to shine on the international stage. Former British-controlled giants like Wharf and Hutchison Whampoa were becoming prime targets pursued by Chinese entrepreneurs. So, with growing strength, Lin Haoran set his sights on the leading British trading firm—Jardine Matheson... Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Albino1

Reborn as the sarcastic, black-haired twin of Draco Malfoy, Orion had a simple plan: ignore the pureblood politics, torment his father with logic, and push magic to its absolute breaking point. When a blue screen popped up on his eleventh birthday, he thought he’d hit the jackpot. A System? In a magical world? It was the ultimate cheat code. At least, until it spoke. Enter Sparkle: a sentient, sarcastic, and aggressively unhelpful "System" who refuses to give him quests, stats, or a manual. Instead, she demands he "live his life" and stumble blindly into obscure conditions to unlock rewards ranging from useless Gobstones to legendary Phoenix Tears. Now, Orion must navigate Hogwarts with a brother who has more hair gel than brain cells and a voice in his head that treats his life like a reality TV show. He doesn't want to be a hero; he just wants to figure out if setting a mountain troll on fire counts as an achievement. *** Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor any characters in this fanfic, except for the idea of this fanfic story. I have no intention of monetizing this story, nor any intention of enforcing a copyright infringement.

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The last emperor of the Ancient Empire, Harloumen VIII, fought for fifty years to save his country from collapse, but in his last battle he was killed in a duel by King Frank II of Fresfurt. After his death, his country was destroyed, his children and grandchildren were massacred, but their blood was not left unvenged. Karlmen, the son of Harloumen VIII's daughter Harlenna, took revenge on his family and founded the Kislaveyn Dynasty. A thousand years later, in the year 1795 of the Ancient Imperial Calendar, Harloumen was reborn as Ricardo Kislaveyn, the son of Lord IV Orsman, the 65th lord of the Kislaveyn Dynasty, but this life would be just as dangerous as the previous one, if not more so, because in the lord's harem, each wife and concubine would kill the sons of the others so that their own sons would become the next lord, most boys would die before they even reached the age of 10 due to intrigues in the Harem. Will Ricardo be able to survive in this dangerous environment?

For Aysal Çetin, life changed with a single signature after ten years of heavy depression. The "Mechanism," which she entered with hopes of recovery, offered her a chip implanted in the back of her neck and a brutal hunting simulation instead of peace. The rules are simple: Obey, or fall through the floor grids and be torn to pieces. However, Aysal—awakening with the nickname "Four Faces"—refuses to be just a prey. The uncanny presence of the Mist, bloody letters from the past, and a wooden box that opens with a countdown... The game has begun. So, which face is yours?

The Hall of Valhalla the great hall of heroes and legends from the Age of the Gods to the Age of Humanity is now at war. Legends, heroes, and villains clash against one another for a divine opportunity presented by the Courts of Heaven: the chance for one soul to transcend mortality and become immortal an opportunity never before granted. Amidst this cataclysmic war stands a single witness. His name is Darlington. Summoned by the Courts of Heaven against his will, dragged from the depths of his emotional turmoil and grief, he is forced into Valhalla not as a warrior, but as an observer condemned to bear witness to the war of legends, the battles of the past, and the fate of eternity itself.

In a forgotten settlement where hunger is more common than hope, a child is rescued from the raging waters of the sacred river Reva — a boy with strange crimson pupils and marks that vanish as mysteriously as they appear. Raised by a struggling woman named Marissa alongside her older son Peter, Pixcy grows up in a world that values money over mercy. When illness begins to consume his mother and desperation pushes the brothers into the cruel hands of a corrupt doctor, their fragile world shatters in ways no child should ever witness. Betrayal. Poverty. Fire. Experimentation. What begins as a story of survival slowly unfolds into something far darker — for Pixcy is not an ordinary child. Something ancient sleeps within him, something connected to the legendary 24 Fragments — relics said to grant dominion over the Sixteen Lokas and elevate a mortal to the status of a demigod. As kingdoms, cults, and unseen forces move in the shadows to claim these fragments, a boy forged in loss may become either the world’s greatest destroyer… or its final awakening.

He just became the newly-crowned movie emperor when he died a tragic (actually, very stupid) death. On his way to cross the NaiHe bridge, he managed to evade Meng Po and not drink her soup. Thus keeping the memories of the life that he just had. But he would never have imagined that he would be reincarnated hundreds of thousands of years later. In the Interstellar era! If it happened to other guys, they would definitely want to be a mecha warrior. Don't most men dream of that at least once in their life? But sadly, that's not for him. There's only one goal in his mind - to be the number one star in the Interstellar era. With the knowledge and skills he got from his past life, he would definitely achieve it. But who was this annoying person who kept on pestering him? A certain prince smiled in a scary and crazy way: Cook food for me or else die. = a few months later = A certain prince leaned over and moved his face closer: I don't need food, I could just eat you. A bad tempered yandere gong X a reincarnated movie emperor shou *NaiHe bridge - a bridge that souls crossed to enter reincarnation **Meng Po - the lady on the Naihe bridge who gives out soup that lets the souls forget their memories, thus entering the cycle of reincarnation in a clean slate. Twitter: @tyramisu_wn IG: @tyramisu_novels

A pure time-travel story without any system cheats—just intelligence and knowledge driving the narrative. If that’s not your cup of tea, feel free to skip! The protagonist finds himself transported to the French Republic, born into a family that owns a long-standing agricultural tractor business. As the heir of this quasi-wealthy lineage, he’s about to become the third generation of success. The catch? Their estate is near Paris, and the Germans will soon advance to this region. To secure his family’s future, he must save France itself. Gallieni: “Good heavens, the enemy has actually exposed their flank to us!” Joffre: “This can’t be true. Could it be a trap?” Protagonist: “The plan is ready. Are you going to take action, or do I have to spoon-feed it to you?” … German Army: “This is supposed to be a tractor factory? What on earth are these steel monsters that seem impervious to bullets?” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Franklin1

"Is this death?" Food. Water. A blanket. A roof. For a crippled, homeless boy like Dante, that was all he ever wanted. But until his last breath, he couldn't live the happy life he dreamed of. When he finally accepted death, he opened his eyes only to find himself in a supernatural world. A world where logic doesn't make sense and where magic isn't fairytales. And his body? It's the body of a real demonic dragon rather than his old one. Before he could understand what was happening, a spinning axe buried itself into his skull… yet he stayed conscious. Feeling that sharp, immense pain, Dante realized—he was being hunted. Hell had just begun. But whether it was his or his enemies'… no one could tell. ¢¢¢ Regarding the MC's morality: he'll keep changing. I can only promise that by the end of the story, he won't be a dark villain. Regarding r18: It's mainly for the gore and dark theme (medieval settings with no religions, I want to take my freedom in writing this). If you're here for smut, then you can leave. anything like smut will be described in a suggestive way or only mentioned quickly without description (and that's only if it's necessary, I hate smut and I won't fill the story with fanservice) Regarding romance: Slow romance (and a bit late), No Smut, Single FL, No Ntr, No Yuri, No Yaoi, No Useless FL, probably no Tsundere (Idk how to write a good tsundere fl). For characters arts (there are many), join discord: https://discord.gg/4VbkEBRmNc

1. "Life... is something we constantly strive to understand, yet, amidst the living of it, we often fail to realize—until it is too late—when we have lost ourselves along the way." 2. The darkness of the night seemed to loom even heavier upon that desolate road. Bathed in the faint, yellow glow of the streetlights stood a figure wrapped entirely in a black hoodie. From a distance, it appeared to be a boy... 3.this time… a pain lay hidden behind her smile. As if someone had reminded her once again… that some people are never truly *with* you… they remain merely as a feeling.

Deep darkness surrounded her, rising and falling with her chest as though they had become one with her. she could feel him, even as he remained still, waiting for her to move. Nelly smiled darkly, he still thought her innocent. He would be the last person she dealt with. "How many?" The familiar voice slipped from somewhere within the shadows. Amused. Same as always. "Enough." she muttered. a low chuckle echoed from the same direction. "Don't do that, I've warned you not to lie to me." Silence. "How many people have died since this little....quest of yours began?" She exhaled slowly. "Many." A second passed. "Too many." the darkness shifted, curling closer, like it was listening. "And still you're not satisfied? the voice pressed. Sharper. "How many more Nelly?" She turned slowly, fully aware he couldn't see her. her eyes burned. "No," she said. "It's not enough, Not until they feel it." Her legs moved. "Not until they all pay for what they took from me." the darkness stirred violently feeding off her rage. "I'm coming for all of them. And this time....I won't hesitate." *** Twelve years before the story begins, a twenty old engineering student named Ken was shot on a road outside the University of Abuja. His girlfriend Nelly watched him die. Touted as a genius, he spearheaded several scientific discoveries. His research notebook was never recovered. His death was filed as a robbery gone wrong. Nelly did not believe it then. She doe not believe it now. Her suspicions were further fueled when a tech startup, came into the spotlight and meteoric rise: Akor Corp, a tech empire whose products seemed all too similar to be a coincidence to Kens work. Driven almost insane by that grief she returns. With a simple plan, infiltrate Akor Corp, find a connection with Ken's death and brings his killers to justice. Nelly soon discovers nothing is ever that simple. Kelvin Akor her cold enigmatic boss, is a mysterious and calculated man, she also encounters Lucky Dante the famous playboy, and was soon entangled with both men. After her discovery leads to the death of her former classmate, she is forced to question her resolve for revenge. unknown to her, the powers that had put Ken down, had become aware of her. Does she succeed or give up, knowing it put the lives of her loved ones in danger?

Woke up in a child’s body after getting hit by a truck? Well, thanks for still being alive! You find yourself not in your familiar world—surrounded by communicators, galonet, and all the other comforts of civilization—but in a place where everyone drives smoky cars running on burning hydrocarbons? Could be worse. At least you don’t have to chase mammoths with a spear. Did the universe throw you some classic transmigrator goodies? I’ll take a hundred! What do you mean, no? Just a couple, but hefty ones… That’ll do for a start. --- This is a translation! Raw: “Ричи”

In a calamitous night of a slaughter, the Gods Divine Realm fell. Morvadeus was forced to powerlessly witness the fate of his parents: his mother torn to pieces and his father’s haunting gaze forever etched into his soul - as his head was falling down into the nothingness. Through their sacrifice he received a last chance to live - escaping through the dangerous void with the power of his mother. After a million years, a star broke through the Mortal Realm seal, his name Morvadeus - the God of Death, which would be known across millions of miles, resounding above emperors. His memories faded into the forgotten time of the void, only some flickering scenes remaining, he was lost without a goal, flowing in the ocean waves of the mortals. But to find his path towards Ascension, he would need to ruthlessly cultivate through everything. His willpower will have to defy the fate, and he would need to write his destiny with his blood-soaked hands. Oceans of corpses will flood the lands in scarlet, mortals will tremble at the moment his name is mentioned. Will this naive child be a sovereign of a slaughter or a creator of peace and the salvation of the World? Only fate knows, but Morvadeus will rise above every existence that ever was. He will soar above every sky that ever stood above him. Legendary ancient beasts and peerless beauties whose excellence shone through the barrier of the mortal lands will follow his path. He will look down on the Universe and slay the Outsiders who stained his world. The name of the Yin-Yang Asura will be resounding between the highest heaven and lowest world.

Xia Li was just an ordinary resident of Konoha—no special bloodline, no prestigious lineage, and no remarkable background. Yet, he was determined to see how far he could rise in this world, relying solely on his own abilities. (Here, “ordinary” refers only to his bloodline and family background, not his talent. That’s why the full title of this story could be phrased as: “Naruto: This Genius—Extraordinarily Talented in Every Way, Yet Quite Ordinary (Without a Special Bloodline or Prestigious Background).”)

Yoon Seojin. Son of the world's best genes: Yoon Nari, South Korea's current top model and has a total of 7 husbands, and Yi Jinhwan, a renowned lawyer who earned a total of 7 accolades. Seojin was blessed by both brains and beauty, but spent two years of his life as eundunhyeong oetori. He mostly read a 7 year serializing novel, or played a game as a turtle with a pepperoni pizza shell against a capybara with a hairy rambutan body. The author posted of that novel posted a forum post: > If you were given a chance to live in this world as a character, who would you be, and what talent would you possess? [ Seojin ] Looks like me and is a genius like me. Any genius skill. Ding! A character matching your description has been found! Seven Hart The 7th child of the 7th Archduke of House Hart, near the 7th Kingdom of the 7th continent— in the 7th planet orbiting the 7th star of the 7th solar system of the 7th galaxy that formed after the 7th second of Big Bang Explosion— kidding, no such thing like that. With this many sevens, will he curse it as an unlucky number or… praise it seventy seven times? - – – 777 – – - Note: The author is a complete newbie and this is the seventh draft. Please don't expect this as such a grand story. Thanks. Merci. Arigatou. Xièxiè. Gamsahamnida. Grazie. Salamat. Congrats! You just learned how to say ‘thanks’ in seven languages ;pp