kingdombuilding

"We follow the recorded archives of the achievements of a king. A very odd but effective king who Rebuilt a society of barbarians into a society of people. This King's name is Octavius Neak Zophiel better known by the title of the Summoner or maybe just maybe the conqueror. Such an old title now." the man Dust off the book with his hand before opening it to the first chapter of this king's Story."Well, children Let's begin a tale of the man who rebuilt an entire society. (oh yes Alsike is a type of clover for those who don't know it has much too many meanings.) [{!the cover is not mine and any character Summoned is not mine The MC is mine and the World is long live the king!}] {EXTREMELY SLOW UPDATES}

Nareth was chosen by the Sefirot "Kingdom of Disorder," altering his fate from the gestation pod and giving the Chaos Gods a little shock. During the Great Crusade, he expanded the empire's borders. In the Horus Heresy, he slew the traitorous Primarchs. After the Emperor ascended the Golden Throne, as the only remaining Primarch, he became the one to put out fires across the galaxy. In the War of the Beast, he struck down the Beast. In the Eternal War, he made traitors tremble in fear. All praise his loyalty—but was that the whole truth? "Actually, I was just in it for the benefits. "What? You didn’t notice? With the potion ingredients, I could nurture Beyonders. "Belisarius Cawl was my ‘enlightener’..." "I am the shadow of order, finding every exploitable loophole in the rules." He is the Black Emperor, the one who dictates the laws. He forges a new empire and carves out a future for humanity, drowning in darkness and despair!

Additional tags: Heavy Ecchi, No yuri/yaoi, no NTR, Huge Breasts Fetish, Netori(MC stealing other men's wives), possessive MC, Large harem. Want access to uncensored character images and some exclusive nsfw art? join my discord! https://discord.gg/ZMhMj7Dawz Ethan was a legitimate pervert, but a discreet one who didn't like to show off too much. Unfortunately, the same was not true for his system, the Great Pervert's SSS Rank Summoning System. It didn't give a damn whether he wanted to be a discreet degenerate or not. As a Golden Lord, he had the responsibility of forging a nation and ruling over large armies and millions of subjects... Unfortunately, with this damn system, being a king known for his justice and power could hardly be part of Ethan's plans. Apparently, he would need to be the Emperor of Love and Huge Tits! What will you find in this novel? - Kingdom building - Massive boobs - There will be no Netorare, but there will be Netori (MC stealing wives). - Large military battles and transcendent, immortal warriors. What will you not find in this novel? - NTR(Netorare) - Brain dead mc - Dense mc - Yaoi/Yuri

Before he knew it, Kaito realized he had been transported to another world—not as a hero, but as the frailest creature imaginable: a skeleton. However, by a twist of fate, he inherited the Authority of the Undead Ruler. His first move? He decided to test his powers by resurrecting a villager’s deceased father. The result? He was immediately hunted down by the man's screaming, terrified son! After fleeing for his undead life, Kaito discovered a crucial hidden mechanic: as long as his skeleton minions manage to "break through" their limits, he triggers an Evolutionary Feedback that strengthens him in return. Watching one of his brain-dead skeletons perform the "heroic feat" of knocking a squirrel unconscious with a wooden stick, Kaito had an epiphany. "Wait... is raising the undead actually this easy?" When his first true Skeleton Soldier emerged, gripping a jagged bone sword, Kaito turned toward the Great Forest and issued a declaration to the world: "People of this continent... are you ready to face the Undead Calamity?!"

Anthony Zarwick was not a hero. He was a pimp, a criminal, and a street predator dressed in gold. A smiling parasite who understood that loyalty lasted only until fear, love, or money offered something better. For sixty years, Anthony survived the streets of chicago by refusing to become anyone’s prey. Then one night, beneath the flickering lights of a filthy motel parking lot, his own people betrayed him. Surrounded. Shot in the back. Executed by a young man who believed he had finally killed the monster. Anthony expected hell. Instead, he woke up bleeding beneath the painted ceiling of an ancient palace. His new body belonged to Edmund de’ Medici. The the forgotten eldest son of one of europe’s oldest and most corrupt dynasties. A towering, broken man abandoned inside his own home while his younger brother ruled florence in his place. The medici believe edmund is weak. They believe he is dying. They believe the inheritance buried with him can never rise again. They are wrong. Outside the palace walls, the world is collapsing beneath disease, fear, and political unrest. Strange rumors are spreading. Impossible events are being buried. And somewhere among ordinary orchards and forgotten places, something unnatural has begun to grow. Anthony has awakened inside a family built on masks. A house of blood, wealth, betrayal, and beautiful monsters. Unfortunately for them, he has spent an entire lifetime learning how monsters survive. And this time, he does not intend to settle for one street. He intends to own the city. ⸻ (Anthony’s POV) "Let’s start with you." I said with a bloody smile. he will outlive them all. Even if the crown must drown in blood. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is a part of the I.C.T.M.H.E.T.E.M.H universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Reborn in Sunagakure as Daigo, a civilian boy with no clan, no bloodline. In a world where legendary eyes and ancient powers decide everything, my only weapon is knowledge of Naruto’s future. No one hands me strength. I earn it and search for it — drop by drop of sweat in the endless desert. I inherit the forbidden Seven Heavens Breathing Method, a family secret that turns every breath into raw power. I reach out to the lonely Sasori before darkness consumes him, forging a bond that will change his fate. My dream goes beyond survival. I will forge a kekkei genkai never seen before — born from sand itself. I will become strong enough to save Suna from its tragic destiny. I will become the Fourth Kazekage. Can a civilian with no bloodline create his own legend… and rewrite the future of an entire village?

Exiled for receiving the wrong Gift, Yuri is sent to a bankrupt territory and a political marriage no one envies. Born into a prestigious noble house, Yuri Leonidas was cast aside when the Star Rite granted him the Gift of “Merchant” instead of the magic his family desired. Branded a disappointment, he is pushed toward a ruined land drowning in debt and a marriage to Celine, a former royal consort exiled from the palace. But Yuri’s Gift is anything but useless. With trade, negotiation, and a sharp eye for value, he begins rebuilding the territory from the ground up—food, taxes, workshops, roads, and diplomacy. Every reform wins him allies, every success invites envy, and every step forward pulls him deeper into noble politics and international intrigue. As the land begins to thrive, so do the bonds around him. Loyal retainers, brilliant women, and former court beauties gather at his side, turning one disgraced noble’s fight for survival into a story of romance, ambition, and a growing harem. In this world, economics moves the story—and Yuri intends to change not only his fate, but the fate of his territory itself.

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

"Disaster comes from the sea. Behold, this is the truth behind your prosperity..." "I am the emperor! Why can't I have a golden palace?" "Let the flames burn a little longer! Hmm, isn't this a form of purification?" "Hmm! I'm not interested in history or anything like that, but you seem to lack some proper respect for the emperor?" … Mary Geoise, a red figure stood on the throne. "For your hell, let us give you a thousand thunderous cheers!" -------------------------------- Read up to chapter 40 in advance at p@treon

A modern female agricultural expert, carrying her ancestral dragon pearl, transmigrates into the world of House of the Dragon as a Targaryen princess—later becoming Viserys' adopted daughter. She begins a leisurely life of otherworldly farming, dragon-raising, and pet-keeping... But when the Long Night comes with its endless schemes, she must mount her dragons and crush all invading enemies.

In a world where magic is forbidden and witches are hunted, Ashlynn Blackwell has hidden her mark of the witch since birth. The night of her wedding she's betrayed and her secret is exposed. Attacked by her husband and his knights, Ashlynn was abandoned and left for dead in the wilderness. Rescued by the vampire lady Nyrielle, Ashlynn is offered a choice: die as a human or embrace her power as a witch. Bound by a mystical blood pact, Ashlynn is plunged into a world of ancient magic, immortal vampires, and deadly political intrigue for the chance to find eternal love. [Bronze Winner: Weekly Love Tales - Vampire] [Book of the Month: September/October 2024]

Magic broke the world once. A dead empire reached too far, tore something in the sky that never healed, and sent civilization back to the dark ages. Eons later, the scar is still there. So are the monsters that came with it. A modern military officer opens his eyes in a ditch, in a dead man's body, in a region the kingdom uses as a dumping ground for its problems. The Badlands. Charming. He inherits a gutted city, a corrupt garrison, flooded mines, and a woman who can bend gravity with her bare hands. He also has something this world has never seen. The industrial revolution never happened here. It will now. ---------------------- 50 Power Stones = 1 Bonus chapter! 50 Golden Tickets = 3 Bonus Chapters!

In this continent ruled by thousand-year-old families, bloodline means everything. Glory, power, even the right to survive—are all decided by birth. But I am only a hunter’s descendant. No noble blood. No inheritance. No future. So how do I climb to the highest seat of power and join this deadly feast of thrones? A broken golden finger? A glimpse of the future? Or just sheer, ruthless luck? One thing is certain—this game belongs to those who dare to defy fate. -------------------------------- 40 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

After being betrayed by her family, Bai Meiyue found herself struggling in the flourishing age where zombies and mutant animals ruled. And that too with a big belly! Though people called her crazy for being stubborn, Bai Meiyue didn’t regret keeping the fruit of her one-night stand. What she regretted was not protecting her child and trusting those whom she should have killed at the very chance that was handed to her. In the eleventh year, Bai Meiyue lost her child and died while taking revenge on those who took her son away. However, just when Bai Meiyue thought it was the end, she returned two months before the beginning of the doomsday. Carrying the grudge of two lifetimes, she swore to make life living hell for those who harmed her and her son. With the heavens blessing her with a barter system, Bai Meiyue was intent on giving her child everything that he deserved. But why was the child’s father chasing after her? Hello? We only shared a bed for a night. So why was he clinging to her? Her child’s father: From the best medicine to education, you have given our child everything, Meiyue. But what about a father?

Greene Kleb, a modern man, awakens in Westeros as the young Baron of Whispering Castle. No system. No cheats. No harem. Only a crumbling keep, a forgotten family, and a swamp crest that few remember. The great game has already begun. Kings rise and fall, lords plot in shadows, and the Iron Throne stands as the prize above all. Greene knows only one truth: in this world of ice and fire, mercy is weakness, and loyalty must be forged, not begged. Armed with wit sharper than any sword and a will as cold as winter, he begins his Machiavellian climb. Step by step, the Baron of Whispering Castle will carve his name into the songs of Westeros. And when the last embers settle, only one question remains— Who will sit the Iron Throne of Ice and Fire? -------------------------------- 40 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

Eyrx has always believed he was an ordinary young man living a quiet life with his grandmother and sister, Hazel. But when a mysterious investigation ends in tragedy and the girl he loves, Grace, is presumed dead, his world begins to crumble. As hidden truths surface, Eyrx discovers that neither he nor Grace belong to the world they grew up in. Beyond the boundaries of reality lies a shattered realm divided by powerful clans, ancient wars, and forgotten dimensions. Fifty years ago, a devastating conflict destroyed countless clans and fractured an entire world. At the center of that catastrophe stood a mysterious Monster whose power eclipsed all others. When loss strikes one after another, Eyrx is forced onto a path he never wanted. Armed only with a mysterious pendant known as the Key, he learns that he possesses the ability to open portals between worlds. Guided by unlikely allies and haunted by painful memories, he begins a journey across broken dimensions in search of answers, revenge, and the truth about his origins. Meanwhile, Grace fights her own battle in a distant realm, carrying the burden of a legendary power tied to her mother's legacy. Hazel, trapped between loyalty and ambition, walks a dangerous path that could determine the fate of entire worlds. As ancient secrets awaken and forgotten enemies emerge from the shadows, the boundaries between friend and foe begin to blur. To save what remains of the shattered realms, Eyrx must uncover the truth behind the war, confront the darkness within himself, and face a destiny that could either unite the worlds or destroy them forever. In a universe torn apart by betrayal, power, and loss, every choice carries a price—and some truths are powerful enough to reshape reality itself.

In a universe where House Stark's southern ambitions ended in tragedy, the North found its true leader in Arawyn Stark. Born of the early romance between Brandon Stark and Barbrey Ryswell, Arawyn is the reincarnation of a soul that traded the details of the original plot for the absolute pinnacle of First Men magic. Mastering supreme Greenseeing, Warg abilities, and the use of ancient runes, he ascends the Northern throne at just six years of age. Upon declaring Northern independence at the onset of Robert's Rebellion, Arawyn ignites an industrial and magical revolution. Under his command, the North transforms from a desolate land into a self-sustaining, wealthy, and militarily invincible Runic Empire. With a standing army clad in enchanted armor, swift ships protected by magical shields, and runic cannons that fire explosive stones, the North ruthlessly subjugates its enemies. Through a complex web of strategic marriages, the preservation of Rhaegar Targaryen's legitimate lineage, and the mystical preparation of his cousins, Arawyn shapes the world to confront the true threat retained in his fragmented memories: the awakening of Dragons and an apocalyptic Long Night. This is a rewrite of a previously written story, featuring major changes—such as power levels and the timeline—compared to the original. A few notes: I am not a professional writer (nor do I claim to be), I don't make any money from this, and I write purely as a hobby. Yes, the story is written with the help of AI. That’s about it. P.S.: I’ve already created the outlines for practically every chapter; I just need to write and expand on them, so I know where the story is headed. If you're interested, I can post the outlines as a supplementary chapter.

After traveling to the 30th millennium, Caelan thought he would just idle his days away. Little did he expect the Emperor to ask him for parenting advice. "Neoth, they are your sons! How can you, as their father, shirk your responsibilities and leave all the children for me to raise? What kind of father are you?" "Horus, you are the First-Found, the Emperor's favorite son. Why are you coming to me? Stay away from me!" "Perturabo, what are you doing? Put me down! I want to stay with Sanguinius!" "Russ, stop Angron! He's trying to read my mind! What? You say you also want to know who my favorite child is?" "I've told you, I'm not your dad!" ........ [email protected]/DaoistJinzu

"This is a world-first story. The history is the story. Stay with it." The world has ended before. Not in myth. Not in metaphor. It ended completely — gods unmade reality reaching for something they were never meant to hold, and existence corrected itself the only way it knows how. It took fifty thousand years to forget. Another hundred thousand to rebuild. It is about to happen again. This is not one story. It is many — stitched together across millennia, told through the eyes of those who lived inside a world that carries its own wounds forward. A nameless being waking in a summoning circle, learning what it means to exist. A woman who hesitated when she should have fought, and traded a year of her life for knowledge that is quietly unmaking her. A girl in an apothecary being handed a promise she doesn't yet understand. They do not know each other. Not exactly. But the world remembers. It always remembers. Stay long enough and you will see how the threads connect — how every choice echoes, how every name given in love becomes a weight carried forward, how the pattern emerging beneath the history is not a mystery to be solved but a wound that never fully closed. Knowledge is the weapon. History is the scar. And somewhere in the silence between chapters — You will realize you already care.