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Leon Walker, a jaded genius from the modern world died… embarrassingly, thanks to the notorious Truck-Kun. But fate wasn't done by his death. Born again in war-torn Galvia, he finds himself inside the powerful, yet decaying body of Duke Leon Moonwalker, one of the great and powerful Dukes of Moonstone kingdom. Just as hope is lost, a cheeky voice purrs in his brain: "[Supreme Spouse System Activated]" The Rules are simple: seduce. conquer. rise. Each woman he conquers makes him stronger — gifting him their abilities, bloodlines, and precious talents. The stronger (and more deadly) the woman, the better the reward. With a wicked smile and a system designed for power and pleasure, Leon dances through lethal politics, seduces war lady’s, Nobel-woman and queens alike, and brings down empires with a wink and a sword. Strength is the law in Galvia. Leon? He'll rewrite the rules — one stolen kiss, one conquered throne at a time. Because when you're charming, deadly, and a little bit crazy. why just survive, when you can own everything? --------------- Author’s Note: Give it a shot — read a few chapters and see if Leon’s crazy journey grabs you! If you enjoy the twists, the powerful moments, and the heat, don’t forget to leave a review, power stones, or a comment! Your support helps me bring even more madness, romance, and epic battles to life! Let’s build Leon’s legend together! ------------------ [Genre: Harem/ Romance/ Erotica/ Mature/ Adult/ Political Intrigue/ Fantasy/ Dark Fantasy/ Adventure/ Action/ Isekai/ Power Fantasy/ Thriller/ Anti-Hero Protagonist/ Loyal Harem] ---------------------- Discord server : https://discord.gg/d6MTBdPV message if you have any suggestions for my story.

When Roy's high school class was summoned to another world, they got swords. He got a warship. A 210-meter-long metal beast armed with railguns, missiles, an AI and more! In a realm of wooden ships and medieval magic, the battleship is an unstoppable iron demon, and Roy is its reluctant master. His mission evolves from simple survival to an audacious crusade: to carve out a sanctuary for the oppressed. With every slaver fleet he obliterates and every tyrant he dethrones, his legend grows, drawing the attention of scheming empires, a ruthless pirate alliance, and the ancient, slumbering powers of the world. This isn't just a story about a guy with a big boat. It's about what happens when a futuristic battleship declares war on an entire fantasy world, one cataclysmic, city-leveling broadside at a time.

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born, she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the Mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

Nineteen-year-old Su Lantian was a prisoner of the mundane, drowning in a family debt that had no end. That changed when he stepped through a shimmering space crack into a realm of ancient powers and soaring cultivators. In this world of cultivation, Su is a ghost—a stranger clutching a fallen Elder’s legacy and a secret he cannot name. He is a hunter of forbidden truths, using a modern mind to navigate a landscape of lethal sects and celestial wars. Caught between a home he can't protect and a path he shouldn't survive, Su must bridge the two worlds. The crack remains open, but the price of return is steep. To save his family, he must master the myriad before the mundane consumes him.

After halting the march of the Lion King’s army, the ruling Mu Hok tribe fell from supremacy, sparking a bloody civil war across the Tunga Grasslands. Inba, a transmigrator, is reborn into the Hulsa Tribe in the southern Tunga Grasslands. Caught in the violent power struggle, the Hulsa tribe falls during an unexpected night raid. As the sole survivor, Inba escapes to a remote mountain peak in the far south. To revive his tribe and take revenge against his enemies, he unlocks the ability to summon the gamers of Earth under the premise of a VR game. Leading his undying tribe, the goat who was once at the bottom of the food chain begins his journey to unify the grasslands.

Everyone in House Valerian knows the truth about the third son. He is a fool. Born with seemingly weak talent and a dull mind, he grew up as the most overlooked member of a powerful noble family. But while others laugh, the boy quietly watches. While heirs scheme and nobles struggle for power, the forgotten third son simply watches. And sometimes… The most dangerous person in a room is the one everyone forgets exists.

Kael Veynar, the least favored son of a powerful noble house, is cast out and exiled to the Ashen Frontier — a desolate, wind-scoured wasteland plagued by famine, banditry, and rumors of ancient curses. His title, Baron of the Ashen Frontier, is little more than a death sentence wrapped in ceremony. But Kael is no longer who he once was. Inside his body now lives the soul of Adrian Cole, a pragmatic U.S. Army lieutenant with a background in agricultural science, military logistics, and battlefield history. Armed with modern knowledge and a mysterious Danger System that warns him of threats to his life, reputation, or sanity, Adrian refuses to die quietly in exile.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

The Walking Dead: Rise of the Cowboy Caesar awakens to find himself transmigrated into the body of a cowboy with his own ranch, located dangerously close to Georgia State Route 85. With the original owner's memories, he realizes the horrible truth—a few months ago, a county sheriff named Rick Grimes was shot in nearby King County. He's arrived in The Walking Dead universe just before the apocalypse begins. Armed with foreknowledge of coming events, Caesar grabs his axe, mounts his horse, and prepares to face the walker-infested world. He'll rewrite the fates of Amy, Glenn, Abraham, Hershel, and others who were destined to die. He'll confront and defeat the Governor, Negan, and Alpha, claiming their resources to transform his ranch into an unassailable fortress. In a world of the dead, Caesar will become the undisputed king. patreon.com/Twilightsky588 - 50+ advanced chapters 100 POWER STONES- Bonus Chapter 1 REVIEW BONUS CHAPTER

What lies beyond the light? The boundless void of shadow. Compared to the luminous force that embodies cosmic order, the shadow power born in its eternal struggle leaves one... Reborn as a night elf, a single man reshapes the history of the species. 艾泽拉斯月夜之影

"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 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, 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.]

The world faces the imminent threat of an apocalyptic nuclear war, which results in mass casualties, widespread mutations among survivors, and the complete collapse of governments worldwide. While many people survive the initial catastrophe, they often lose their sanity and sense of self, enduring numerous hardships that prey on the vulnerable and mentally fragile. Not only is individual identity at risk, but essential natural resources—such as clean water, arable land, and untainted air—become scarce due to the chaos, fueling conflicts and cannibalism among desperate communities vying for survival. Despite society having fallen apart, numerous clandestine organizations operate in the shadows, exploiting the chaos to conduct gruesome experiments on traumatized victims. Many individuals have perished in these experiments; others are so horrifically altered that they are unrecognizable. Some have given up all hope of survival. Among them is Lucasth, a man who has lost his memories, bears numerous scars from brutal assaults, and feels his sense of self disintegrating. The only thing keeping him alive is the faint sense that someone, somewhere, is waiting for him. Will he regain his memories? Or— 【Welcome to the divine games!】

Uzushiogakure was meant to fall. The world stood by and watched. But Rimon, a boy armed with the "Sovereign System" and the laws of Science, refused to let the fire go out. With the Straw Hat Pirates answering a mysterious debt and the power of Hydro-Chakra at his fingertips, the 2nd Great Ninja War is about to be rewritten.

Aegor was mysteriously transported to Westeros and forced to join the Night's Watch. Struggling to survive in the brutal north, he knows the legends of the White Walkers are true and senses their imminent return. As the realm edges toward chaos, Aegor must choose between escaping his fate or standing against the coming apocalypse. #No Cheats #Slow-Paced ___ All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Join My Discord: https://discord.gg/rQeZW7gZ4s

The Jura-Tempest Federation is lively as ever on this particular afternoon. "Wahahaha! Kai-chan, give up! You can't catch me!" Milim, hands on hips, gloated shamelessly at the young man hovering in the sky above her. "Milim. You stole Rimuru's pudding again." "Hehe! I'm the Demon King!" A silver-haired maid appeared silently behind her, pocket watch in hand. "Milim-sama. Three days. No pudding." Milim slowly turned around. "S-Sakuya! It was Rimuru's fault, I swear!!" The maid grabbed her by the collar and dragged her off without another word. "AHHHHH!! I know I was wrong!! Kai-chan, SAVE ME!!" The roadside crowd watched on. "Fifth time this month." "The Demon Slayer Corps is basically a road repair team now." "At least you only have roads. Milim-sama sank an island in the pirate world last week. Admiral Akainu broke four desks." "Don't even get me started on the Ninja World..." Kaito watched it all unfold and quietly mourned. 'Milim... my peaceful life.'

Visha's latest adrenaline rush lands her in the Beast Continent with a mysterious system. Her first companions are beastmen exiled because of their 'defects'. Together, they must navigate the harsh realities of the continent. Little do they know that survival is only the beginning. Amidst shared battles and silent understandings, Visha found TWO reasons stay in this new world: Uri and Xeno. They are her mates, her reason to stay and fight. As her system awakens, Visha sees it is not as lifeless as it seems. It holds secrets and power that could change everything. Now she faces a choice: Will she use her newfound strength to reshape the balance of power on the continent? ----- DISCLAIMER: Reader Discretion Advised This is a work of fiction. All names, places, and characters are products of the author's imagination. Contents include: Violence Nudity (Partial and Full) Fictitious Religious Ceremonies Non-monogamous relationship (Triad/Throuple/Polyamory)

A prideful snake who bowed to no one—until he became a jealous husband. A snow tiger beast warrior feared and respected, reduced to an obedient husband. A wolf known as a Casanova, who never stayed—until he chose loyalty. And a selfish merman who learned generosity for the first time, expecting nothing in return for his prized possession. All of them changed after meeting one woman... After sniffing in an impossible scent. Her name is Arinya. …And unfortunately for this world, that’s me, haha. *** I wrote a book once. It was an unhinged fantasy born from my high-school brain, driven by loneliness and too many hormones. It was a world of beastmen, wild freedom, and the kind of romantic attention I could never get in real life. I poured every impossible desire into it: adventure, danger, and yes… a 'lot' of handsome partners. Before I knew it, I had a thousand chapters of pure escapism and pure thrill. Then on a college camping trip, I fell off a cliff. I expected to wake up in a hospital room but nope. I woke up on a soft field of grass, with air too fresh to belong anywhere on Earth. And then something moved behind me. Sticking out of my tailbone was... A tail. My tail? Yellow and black stripes and very, very real. I touched it. Completely real. My ears? Also gone—well, moved. They were now perched on top of my head like a confused jungle cat. And the outfit? Quite revealing, made of animal hide which matched my tail. What was going on? At first, I thought it was a prank. Or a dream. Or maybe karma is finally cashing in. But the more foreign memories evaded my mind, the clearer my situation became. This wasn't cosplay and it wasn't Earth, either. And—surprise—it wasn't even the world from my own book. Welp. I had been transported into a completely different Beastman world as a beast girl called Arinya. Sounds fun, right? Well… it would be, if I weren't apparently the ugliest duckling in the entire freaking savannah! Rejected by every potential mate I stumbled across and sneered at like a freaking eyesore. This was not how I planned my fantasy to come to reality. Trust me—if this is my fantasy come true, then someone needs to fire the author. But then again, after entering this world, I'm suddenly... Attractive. I mean, there's no change to my face and the freckles are still there, but for some reason, handsome beastmen begin to flock around me, wanting to be my mate because I smell... Pleasant. What's that all about?

Felix, a business elite, died in a car accident under a heavy truck, but his soul accidentally traveled to New York in 1860 and became a 19-year-old Irish youth with nothing. With only 100 dollars in his pocket, he built a canning factory from scratch using modern business thinking, expanding it to become a company. During the turbulent years of the Civil War, his assets soared thanks to precise planning. With the advent of the Gilded Age, he expanded into oil, steel, military industry, railroads, and even ventured into media, real estate, electrical technology, and the hotel industry. From a contemporary elite to a 19th-century pauper, how did he create a multi-faceted, top-tier family tycoon in America a century ago? This is a translation America 1860: Building a Financial Tycoon from Scratch 美利坚1860：从零开始当财阀

In the shadowed heart of ancient Magadha, a seven-year-old boy named Chandragupta Maurya hides in a grain container as boots echo through his burning home. Assassins—cold, methodical, armed with a list—have come for his family. One by one, the names are confirmed. His father. His mother and everyone else. Orphaned, nameless, and hunted, the last surviving Maurya emerges from the ashes with nothing but rage, cunning, and a burning vow: to tear down the empire that slaughtered his bloodline and claim the throne they denied him. Guided by the brilliant and ruthless scholar Chanakya, Chandragupta will rise from street urchin to warrior, from fugitive to conqueror. He will forge alliances in the shadows, build armies from broken men, outwit tyrants, and wage war against the mighty Nanda dynasty.