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A commoner trainer, reborn for a second time, finds himself back at the moment he joined Team Rocket. After experiencing countless events, he finally became the Underground King of the Pokémon World. Qingwu's goal is to overthrow the League's rule. Also known as: Shocking!! I Created the Rainbow Team Rocket, From Team Rocket Grunt to Dark King ------------------------------ Join Pãtreon/flokixy for advance Chapters

Earth was suddenly crushed, and humans captured into the wizard world. A new whole dominating civilisation takes over. Discover how wizard thrive to dominate the universe through knowledge and determination.

Rudra Pratap died a broken man in 2026, sacrificed on the altar of corporate corruption. He wakes up with a second chance in the most volatile decade of Indian history: the 1970s. It is an age of suffocation—where the License Raj strangles innovation and the government controls the means of production. But Rudra has brought something back from the future. Possessing a mysterious System that allows him to import 21st-century blueprints and foresee geopolitical shifts, Rudra begins his ascent. While others fear the impending war, Rudra sees a supply chain opportunity. While others beg bureaucrats for permits, Rudra buys the bureau.He is no longer the victim. He is the predator. His goal is not just wealth. He aims to forge an industrial empire so vast that operates in the shadows of global finance while building the spine of Indian industry. Watch Rudra Pratap turn a dying textile mill into a global empire, one crisis at a time. DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction set in an alternate 1970s timeline. All characters, businesses, and events are either products of the author’s imagination or used fictitiously. Real-world brands and historical figures are included solely for atmospheric context and do not imply endorsement or factual accuracy.

The Bharat Legacy **Genre:** Adventure, Historical Fiction, Mystery **Synopsis:** "The Bharat Legacy" follows the journey of Amit, a 30-year-old IT professional from Patna, who is passionate about adventure, historical exploration, and uncovering ancient mysteries. By day, Amit works in the shadows of the IT department, handling complex tasks discreetly and efficiently. By night, he dreams of uncovering the secrets of India's rich past. One night, Amit has a vivid dream about discovering the legendary Kawach and Kundal of Karna, the great warrior from the Mahabharata, hidden in a cave near Anga Raj (modern-day Bhagalpur). The dream ignites a burning curiosity within him, pushing him to embark on an extraordinary quest to find these ancient relics and uncover their lost knowledge. As Amit delves deeper into his investigation, he encounters a series of cryptic clues and meets intriguing characters, including historians, archaeologists, and local villagers, each holding pieces of the puzzle. His journey takes him to ancient temples, forgotten ruins, and mystical landscapes, where he must decipher age-old secrets and navigate treacherous paths. Throughout his quest, Amit faces numerous challenges and dangers, but his unwavering determination and passion for history drive him forward. Along the way, he learns about the true significance of the Kawach and Kundal, not just as physical artifacts but as symbols of courage, sacrifice, and wisdom. Nayantara: She was a whisper in the biting Himalayan wind, a stark white anomaly against the desolate canvas of snow and ash. Nayantara moved with a grace that defied the treacherous terrain, a fluid, almost ethereal descent from the ridge that spoke of training beyond mortal limits. Clad in a flowing white dress, edged with the shimmer of intricate golden patterns, she appeared less a creature of flesh and blood and more a spectral guardian of the frozen heights. A stylized golden motif blazed upon her back, catching the weak sunlight like an otherworldly sigil. Her face remained an enigma, concealed behind a white cloth, leaving only two piercing eyes to observe the ravaged landscape with an unnerving intensity. In those eyes, one could glimpse a sharp focus, a depth of understanding that hinted at abilities far beyond the conventional, a power she herself referred to as her "special eyes." She was a solitary figure, a silent operative, moving with purpose and an unspoken connection to forces unseen. Her very presence in this desolate place suggested a mission of profound importance, a delicate probe into the heart of a devastating mystery.

[THE LEGEND HERACLES HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND SUN WUKONG HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND KING ARTHUR HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND DELILAH HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND GILGAMESH HAS ORDERED AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND RAGNAR LORTHBOK HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND MORGAN LE FAY HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [THE LEGEND MIYAMOTO MUSASHI HAS SENT YOU AN INVITATION] [You have 127 pending Contract Invitations from Legends across the Timeless Records] [WARNING: Your Mana Capacity is insufficient to view all available contracts] ____________________________________________________________________________________________ Satoshi Ono a young hatamoto in the 1600s dies by seppuku after a series of unfortunate events. But instead of crossing over, He is transmigrated 300 years into the future, to an alternate reality. One where Summoning Families ruled the world with iron fists and magical contracts. Here, power was measured by the magnificence of one's first summon. Now as Altair Elfender, an eighteen year old disgrace to the proud Elfender family. A late bloomer whose summoning seal appeared a full eight years after his coming-of-age ceremony. When he finally summons, he summons a dusty old book. Disgraced and labeled a failure, Altair is ridiculed for calling forth the "peak of uselessness". But this is no ordinary book, the tome is a timeless Grimoire of Fallen Legends, containing the contract spells of all heroes from past, present, and future. Now, they answer to one summoner. And as the world prepares for the Summoner's war, Altair rises as an anomaly, the only summoner whose power does not lie in dragons, beasts or spirits… …but in heroes of legend NB: -MC gets strong fast -Tons of interesting heroes to summon (if you have a favorite you'd like to see, drop them in the comment section) -Sit tight for the Summoners War -Progressive fantasy -Harem

Amon lived his life like any ordinary otaku. Manga, manhwa, and anime were his greatest pleasures, and he spent countless hours skimming through online forums. It was there that he discovered a peculiar belief that if one were struck by Truck-kun, they might transmigrate into a fantasy world. Foolish as he was, Amon actually tried it. However,Instead of awakening in a land of swords and magic, he woke up in a hospital bed, his leg shattered beyond recognition. That broken leg came with society’s backlash..mockery, whispers, and quiet judgment. Even so, Amon endured. He lived through those hardships, never again entertaining those stupid dreams of transmigration. Time passed. He grew old. And eventually, he died peacefully and naturally. Only to transmigrate into a fantasy world? Worse… He had taken over the body of a dying boy? and In the heart of the most dangerous jungle in the world?

At 21 years old, Daniel Storm was not chosen because he was brave. He was chosen because he was stubborn about production ratios. A strategist. A systems thinker. A developer who believed wars were not won by heroes — but by logistics, infrastructure, and who ran out of resources first. After winning his own galactic simulation project — Space L.O.R.D. (Logistics, Operations, Research, and Dominion) — Daniel passed out at his desk. When he opened his eyes, he wasn’t in his room. He was in front of a Supreme Being made of galaxies. Apparently, optimizing fleet efficiency at 3 a.m. is considered “cosmic talent.” Instead of granting him instant power or a legendary bloodline, the Being inserts Daniel into a sealed, invisible star system — a closed domain filled with ancient scrap, ruined warships, and dormant technology. No army. No empire. No cheat code. Just trash. And his project — now integrated into reality. With access to: • Production Ascension • Controlled Summon Authority • Multiplicative Scaling • Adaptive Technology Evolution • A personal AI assistant named Snow (who may or may not judge his decisions constantly) • And a unique personal skill: Adversity Engine — the greater the pressure, the faster he evolves. But outside his hidden domain, the galaxy is far from peaceful. Four major galactic superpowers dominate the stars. Corporate trade coalitions manipulate economies. Hive civilizations consume entire systems. Ancient alchemist unions hoard forbidden technologies. Pirate clans rule the hyperlanes. Political tensions simmer toward inevitable war. One day, Daniel Storm will have to face them. And when that day comes— He won’t rely on hero speeches. He’ll rely on production capacity. Because while the galaxy fights loudly… Daniel grows quietly. And nothing is more dangerous than a junkyard managed by a strategist with unlimited patience.

In the far future, her world died. Under a gray sky and a broken sun, cities became skeletons of steel and concrete. Demonic invaders devoured the land, the forests turned to ash, and humanity survived only in ruins and sewers. She was one of the last. A nameless girl called Blondie by the soldiers who rescued her. A battlefield survivor. A healer born from a world that no longer grew anything. She learned to fight. She learned to hide. She learned never to trust. And then she died. When she opens her eyes again, she is no longer in a wasteland. She is inside the body of a kidnapped girl in the year 2006 — in a world overflowing with green forests, running water, summer air, and something she has never seen before: Normal life. But she is not normal. Her wounds close before your eyes. Her body heals from anything. Her presence feels… wrong. Silent. Observant. Unreadable. She doesn’t understand school. She doesn’t understand money. She doesn’t understand friendship. But she understands survival. Now stranded in a peaceful modern world that feels more alien than the demons she once fought, she must decide: Will she remain a weapon shaped by war? Or will she learn how to be human again? ---- Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All locations, organizations, companies, media platforms, and cultural references mentioned in this story are fictionalized interpretations created for narrative purposes. Any resemblance to real-world countries, corporations, brands, websites, or individuals — including references to modern technology or media platforms — is purely coincidental or used in a transformative fictional context. This story does not represent real events, real governments, or real commercial entities. It exists entirely within a fictional narrative universe.

After the death of his parents, Adam Hall was forced to enlist in the army to fight against enemy kingdoms. He later joined the crown prince's army as a commander. Until he became one of the ten strongest people on the continent. He started a war to avenge his fallen family, but failed and lost his life. Just when he thought it was all over... “What? Am I alive?” He found himself young again, with his memories intact. Armed with his knowledge of the future and a plan, Adam set out on his journey to make amends for his regrets and change everything.

Harry Waterson just got heart broken by the woman he loved more than his life was playing video game and never expected his life to end with a deal from a god. An ant God to be precise Reborn in another world as Antares Antis, the last surviving ant king, he finds himself burdened with a divine command: restore the fallen ant tribe to its former glory. Once a mighty race feared across kingdoms, the ants now stand on the brink of extinction. Guided by the will of the Ant God—and armed with powers beyond human imagination—Antares must now fight to restore his tribe, and challenge empires that see them as nothing more than pests. But glory comes at a cost. To raise the ants from ashes, Antares must decide how much of his humanity he’s willing to surrender—and how far a king should go to ensure his people’s survival.

|Hi guys!!!, first of all I want to apologize for my English, I'm from Argentina and Spanish is my first language. Second, I wrote this fanfic with AI for my own entertainment. Third and last, if anyone wants to adopt this idea, feel free... I've always liked Harry Potter/A Song of Ice and Fire crossovers, but I've never found one that explored more than just Westeros| “What if… the world of A Song of Ice and Fire collides with the magical world of J. K. Rowling? Imagine a scenario where the wizards of Rowling’s world end up falling into the world of A Song of Ice and Fire — scenes of magical fights against the horrors and sorcerers of K'dath where the Patronus prevails and their escape to the Five Fortresses.

This is a world where reality and Pokémon have merged. Jiang Chen is a transmigrator. However, unlike other transmigrators, who either rise from being a good-for-nothing or come from a commoner background, his transmigration was a divine start; he was born winning at the starting line. He has a Dragon-type Elite Four father who is about to challenge for the Champion position, and a chairman mother with a net worth in the hundreds of billions. While others find it as difficult as ascending to heaven to obtain a starter Pokémon, Jiang Chen already has a pseudo-legendary Dragonite by his side. The key is, he also has the golden finger of a system. With such a divine start, how could he lose? Note: Don't Forget to join my Pãtreon: flokixy to get access to Advance Chapters support so I can bring more Chapters for you

{WARNING!!!} {EXTREME 18+ CONTENT!!!} ---- Jason dies a hero, shoving a kid out of a truck’s path—only to wake up in a scorching tribal wasteland as Jorik, son of the fierce Black Serpent clan. No second chances without strings: a jagged mark scars his palm, awakening the [Breeding Power System]. Strength, vitality, and godlike abilities come from one brutal source—claiming mates, proving dominance in savage rites, and conquering the tribe’s wild women. His new “mother” Mara guards him like a blade, fierce and possessive. Seductive Liss hungers for the unmarked. Rival warrior Garok circles, ready to crush the weakling who dares rise. Memories clash—modern mind versus primal instincts. The mark pulses hotter with every glance, every touch, promising power if he embraces the tribe’s carnal customs… or death if he resists. In a world of sun-baked sands, serpent goddesses, and ritual matings, one reborn man must claim his place—or become prey. Power through conquest. Harem through proving. Survival through breeding. Will Jorik master the system… or will the tribe break him first? ---- R18 | Isekai LitRPG | Tribal Harem | Progression Fantasy | Explicit Content

"What would you do if you woke up in the body of an Emperor hated by everyone, surrounded by traitors and spies, with an empire on the brink of collapse and your execution no more than a few steps away?" َ ​He was just an ordinary young man who loved studying history and understanding the language of numbers, but fate threw him into the body of "Leonardo Ray Clint"—the young Emperor who committed suicide to escape the responsibility of a dying empire. َ ​Debt is devouring the treasury, the currency has lost its value, chaos spreads throughout the empire, and conspiracies are being woven in the shadows, while the nobles wait for his fall like wolves... but the catastrophe hasn't even begun yet! َ ​"What now? A plague is hitting the Empire?" ​"And now what... the Duke of the North is conspiring with the enemy, and the Holy Empire has entered the scene?" َ ​"Wait a moment, what is wrong with these war declarations? And who moves first then issues a war declaration..!" َ ​"Ri... I really need your help here!" َ ​[Sorry... but I want to resign!] َ ​"Morgana?" َ ​"I'm sorry... even in the future I know, the situation never got this bad!" َ ​"What now? A Blood Moon, a dragon, the Great Labyrinth, a demonic sect... isn't all this enough? I just started fixing things and you tell me that the Black Fog might cause the end of this world?" َ ​"I really should have escaped before the first chapter

"If I can just stay under the radar, I might survive the final chapter." Kim Jowoon woke up in a novel world as the illegitimate fourth son of a marquis, Julian Von Astrea, and it looked like every single character hated him. It was a world where everyone looked like a protagonist—shining eyes, tragic backstories, destiny practically dripping off them. Everyone except him. He didn't even get a script. Then the Affection System popped up and crushed his hopes in one clean line of text: every so-called “hero” in the capital had a solid 0% interest in his continued existence. Naturally, Julian did the most reasonable thing possible—he ran. Straight into the safest job he could think of: tutoring the young son of the Empire's most reclusive (and famously cold) Duke. The plan was foolproof. Win over the kid, stay invisible, collect a fat paycheck, and live long enough to die of old age instead of plot relevance. It didn't go smoothly at first. The child barely spoke, the Duke barely appeared, and Julian briefly wondered if he'd chosen the wrong kind of death. But somehow… it worked. The Duke's son slowly warmed up to him. Lessons became warm conversations, and silence turned into trust. And even stranger, the Duke's affection level didn't just rise—it skyrocketed into something Julian absolutely had not planned for. For the first time since transmigrating, he felt safe. Then the Empire started falling apart. A masked criminal began tearing through the capital, and Julian started waking up with missing memories and an unsettling sense of déjà vu. No wounds. No explanations. Just the feeling that something had happened—and that he was better off not remembering it. He had thought he was the one being hunted. But the higher the Duke's affection climbed, the more frequent the blackouts became, and the more a terrifying possibility took shape. He came here to survive the story. Now, he was starting to suspect the Duke wasn't protecting him from the plot at all… He was protecting the plot from him.

He was a husband. A father. A man crushed by responsibility and quiet failure. When exhaustion finally takes him, he wakes in the body of a sickly child in another world, one disturbingly similar to his own. There are no miracles. No chosen destiny. Only hunger, cold streets, and two girls who choose to stay with him when they don’t have to. A system awakens years later, not with power, but with consequences. This is not a story about becoming strong overnight. It is about discipline, survival, and the cost of waiting too long to believe.

"I am the rot in your foundation. I will crawl back from hell and bury this world." Those were Red’s final words as his classmates—the people he once sought validation from—watched him dissolve. They stole his life force to fuel their own ascensions, becoming Paladins, Sages, and Kings. They threw his empty husk into the Abyss, satisfied the 'Terrorist's Son' was finally gone. But death was not the end. While his body lay broken in the abyss, his soul drifted to the sanctuary of a Forgotten God. Awakening the forbidden SSS-Rank Talent [Exponential Divinity - 100x Growth], Red realizes that in this world, power isn't given—it's built. He doesn't need heroes; he needs monsters. From the chitin of hyper-evolved insects to dragons, from eldritch horrors to the nightmares sleeping in the dark, he begins to construct a civilization that defies the natural order. Under his hand, the weak do not just survive—they evolve into calamities. The Heroes are leveling up in their golden towers. The Gods are watching from their thrones. But in the shadows, Red’s Strongest Civilization is already preparing for war. [Betrayed and sacrificed, I awakened an SSS-Rank Talent. While others struggle to build a village, my civilization grows 100x faster.]

They call them "helpers." They call them "laborers." They call them "invisible." Arjun Verma is tired of being invisible. After being fired for choosing safety over a bribe, Arjun realizes that in Mumbai, you don't find a job—you own the industry. Alongside Zoya, a brilliant accountant who treats money like energy, and Masterji, an old man who weaponizes the law, Arjun sets out to create the Bharat Nirman Cooperative. They aren't just electricians; they are the "Citizens" of a new India. But the corporate giants aren't going to let their monopolies be uncurled without a fight. Between Arc Flashes, corrupt inspectors, and the shadow of the Water Mafia, Arjun must decide: how much voltage can he handle before he breaks? A story of copper, sweat, and the quiet dignity of a man who refuses to stay in the dark. I. Ownership of Work Copyright © 2026 by Mr_Pro All rights reserved. This work, including the characters, plot, setting, and original concepts such as "The Hybrid Model," is the sole property of the Author. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or other electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the author. II. Fictional Story Disclaimer This is a work of fiction. Characters & Names: All characters, including Arjun Verma, Zoya Khan, and Seth Vicky Malhotra, are products of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-life political/business figures is purely coincidental. Organizations: "Bharat Nirman Sahakari Samiti" and all other entities mentioned are fictional and used for narrative purposes only. III. Technical & Safety Warning [HIGH VOLTAGE ADVISORY] This novel contains detailed descriptions of electrical engineering, industrial repairs, and safety protocols (such as Arc Flash mitigation and ELCB bypassing). For Entertainment Only: The technical maneuvers described are for storytelling purposes. Do Not Attempt: Under no circumstances should a reader attempt to replicate the electrical work shown in this book. Dealing with live electricity is life-threatening and should only be performed by licensed professionals. The author is not responsible for any injury or damages resulting from the misuse of information in this story. IV. AI Disclosure This novel is a "Human-AI Collaborative" work. The core concepts, plot architecture, character development, and final creative decisions are the work of the Human Author, utilizing AI as a tool for drafting and technical refinement. V. Support the Creator If you are reading this on a site other than Webnovel, you are reading a pirated version. Please support the author by reading on the official platform to ensure the story continues.

PROLOGUE A long time ago, dragons and werewolves lived under a fragile truce. But some werewolf rulers, driven by greed and envy of the dragons' fast-growing capital, wanted more. They couldn't stand the way dragons ruled the skies and the realm, their supremacy between seasons and all other nations. So they set out to destroy them. They released a deadly disease, one that only targeted dragon women and infants. One by one, dragon mothers died. Eggs never hatched. Mates went mad from grief. And many dragons withered and faded without their bonded mates. The weak ones were captured, locked in cages, paraded for amusement, and tortured in enemy dungeons for years. But the high-clan dragons never forgot. When they rose again, they came with fire. And the war that followed nearly destroyed the realm. All realms became enemies to one another. The humans were separated from supernatural beings for their preservation and safety. Their memory of a shared realm became only a myth told in scary stories and theories. Years after the betrayal, the dragons went into hiding. They built their kingdom in secret, away from wolves, away from humans. But they didn't forget what was taken from them. With no dragon women left, they turned to humans. They bred with them, trained them, and raised them—not for love, but for war. All for an army strong enough for the next battle against their enemies.

Angel Salvatore was the adopted son of the previous boss of the Genovese Mafia Family. After becoming the Don, he took the Genovese Mafia Family to new heights, eliminated their competition, and set them on the path to generational success. But just as things seemed to be going great, he was murdered by the jealous children of the previous boss. Yet, instead of ending up in the afterlife, he ended up in the body of Caellum Emberlin, the youngest prince of the King of Emberlin, who died unjustly and was filled with resentment. Apologetic to the person whose body he took over and thankful for a chance to live again, Angel vows to achieve all of his dreams and, in the process, prevents the destruction of the world and figures out why he was giving this new lease of life.