kingdombuilding

The Apocalypse descended as magic from another world arrived. Everyone lives was changed forever as everyone woman was forced to become Witches. But at the cost of the old world being destroyed by them and the beginning of a new terrifying one. With no choice, the researchers of Ark-9 forcibly stole Aether soul from another world to create the Chief. He was built to suppress Witches, to restore the world, and be the world greatest weapon. Aether was placed in a slumber under a flooded city for years. Until finally the fading researchers awoke him for the mission they have been preparing him for, the salvation of Celestia. But he laughed at their plan and decided on something else. He would not suppress and destroy the Witches like they wanted. But give them what he was denied before. A choice to join him on his journey in creating a Kingdom where Witches and humans can live together. Will Aether be able to create such a kingdom that would flip the world upside down? Or will his actions lead to the destruction of humanity itself?

Fang Hong gets adopted by a kind old man when he was an infant but the old man dies when he was fifteen years old before he could embrace in the path of immortality. When the Immortals came to his village to check the talents of the mortals and take them to the Immortal sect, he couldn't get in due to his mixed spiritual roots. But unknown to all his talent was number one under heaven as he rose to conquer the continent within a few years of his cultivation journey.

Napoleon Bonaparte shaped Europe with wars, treaties, and new laws. His name filled maps, thrones, and textbooks. His son had none of that. Born in a palace, raised behind guarded walls, he never commanded armies or held power. He lived under supervision, watched by diplomats, used as a symbol, forgotten by history. The father became an emperor. The son became a rumor. A modern engineer opens his eyes in a dim royal nursery in 1811 Paris. Turns out, he was reincarnated as Napoleon the Second. And he knew the fate of the child of Napoleon, about his short-lived life, or if there was a life for him at all. Refusing this fate, he would alter the course of history using his modern knowledge in history, politics, and science.

The year is 1459. Constantinople has fallen, and the Romans are no more. Nearly fifteen hundred years after its founding, the greatest empire the world has known has ceased to exist, swallowed whole by the Great Ottoman tide. In the dying embers of the Byzantine world, its last rump states stand on the brink of collapse. Their fall will mark the end of any remnant of Roman rule. Nestled in the mountains of the Crimean Peninsula, the tiny Greek Principality of Theodoro clings to a desperate existence, living in the shadow of Byzantium's destroyers. Its fall is not a possibility; it is a historical certainty. Dr. Nikos Karagiannis is a History professor ripped across worlds into the body of Theodorus, a bookish third son in a disgraced house with a prophetic name, but little prospects. Nikos has no magic or divine blessings. What he does possess is the knowledge of the political blunders, the shifting alliances, and the military tactics that will lead this land to ruin. "The city is fallen and I am still alive." – Constantine XI Palaiologos, the last Byzantine Emperor. What to Expect: Historical Kingdom-Building: A gritty, grounded take on rebuilding a nation where logistics are king, supply lines are lifelines, and battles are won with strategy, not superpowers. A Brutally Realistic World: The protagonist is not the center of the universe. Allies and antagonists have their own ambitions and plans, and will act accordingly. Meaningful Character Arcs: A story where characters are forged and broken by the crucible of war and politics. Dramatic and tense character interplay abounds, and no one is safe. You have been warned.

Reborn as a Decepticon drone designated T-22, Nathan himself thrust into the Transformers live-action movie universe. Armed with knowledge of the plot and a ruthless survival instinct, he has one goal: obtain a true Spark and evolve beyond his disposable warrior-class existence.

Join our MC who in her previous life was one of the last surviving members of a legendary noble family who were known for their abilities to tame dragons as she journeys into this new unforgiving world called Toril in the continent of Feirun after dying to her lovers sword. Follow her journey from being Reincarnated as a bhaalspawn to A supreme being known and feared across the chaotic origin dimension. I should warn you, she is no hero she is a highly intelligent, talented, and formidable individual, known for her sharp wit and strategic mind.. She is a dangerous ally and an even more dangerous foe.

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. As her system begins to harness vital energy, she discovers it is not as lifeless as she believed. It has opened her eyes to new possibilities and connections. Visha must decide: Will she 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)

“In an age where knowledge cuts deeper than knives, Victoria is about to learn far more than is safe for any soul to bear.” Victoria and Robert were torn from the gentle dullness of their ordinary century and cast into a realm governed by proto-concepts—those ancient, unblinking truths from which life, death, and divinity themselves are carved. Proclaimed “Heroes” by a world too desperate to question its own choices, they were commanded to rise in strength, confront a Demon Lord, and deliver salvation to a land that had never been theirs. Robert donned the mantle with the fervour of a man stepping into destiny. Victoria… hesitated. And in that hesitation, something old—older than scripture, older than light—turned its gaze toward her. She felt its attention like a draft through a locked room. In a moment poised between terror and terrible understanding, she accepted its offer: a contract sealed in silence, a year of her life exchanged for a thing that should never have been permitted to exist. Not in this world. Not in any. She did not yet grasp that, in straying from the Hero’s ordained path, she had not merely shifted her fate— she had begun to unwrite the very scaffolding of her humanity. Now Victoria walks like a phantom through a world that has marched on without her— one year behind the celebrated Hero, yet burdened with an insight so sharp it threatens to cut her free from mortality itself. She can now trespass upon knowledge forbidden to scholars, sorcerers, or even those who stand at the pinnacle of human mastery. She commits the kind of acts whispered only of beings who have stepped beyond the human threshold… and never returned. And in a world built on primordial, immovable truths, one truth endures: Knowledge is power. But power, when mishandled, becomes a curse that devours its bearer— quietly, inevitably, like rot beneath embroidered silk.

The world toiled thoughtlessly along its monotonous ways as it had for recorded history, when its efforts and advancements one day met the requisites for integration with the multiverse, opening the door for them and all their new planetary neighbors to the reality hidden behind their own. Tom was no exception to the habitually uniform nature of the world and it’s inhabitants before their integration, apart from an eager infatuation for martial arts and meditation. He finds himself forced into a qualification tournament of the most naturally gifted human beings deemed by the ubiquitous 'System' for all of the multiverse to see, in hopes to impress one of the plethora of Gods that control the hierarchy of the multiverse. After reaching the top 10 in a Tournament of his planets most gifted warriors, Tom was selected as the Chosen of one the most feared and revered God's in the multiverse. Tom and his friends are then thrusted back onto their planet, undergoing a global Tutorial introducing beasts and humans alike to the many laws of the multiverse. There they are tasked with nurturing a budding faction stemming from a humble beach settlement. They, along with allies accrued throughout their adventures must navigate their magically malicious new world and its many diverse biomes and creatures, as well as their power hungry fellow man if they hope to enact a stable global faction before the end of their planets Tutorial. Schedule: TBD Author Note: This is a Progression LitRPG, and my very first novel. I'm rather ahead in chapters on other platforms, which are available on Patreon both for free & paid options. Any and all feedback is highly encouraged!

After a fatal convoy crash in Richmond, Ethan Cole awakens in the thin, teenage body of one of the Delinquents sent to Earth. He is bound to the WONKRU ETERNAL System, a civilization-building protocol that rewards him for constructing fortifications and managing population stability. As the 100 face the brutal reality of the Ground, Ethan uses Basic Construction II to turn a crash site into a fortress, all while hearing "The Voices"—disturbing fragments of fallen civilizations—whispering tactical advice in his mind. He doesn't just want to survive the radioactive wilderness; he intends to build a kingdom that will never fall to the fire again.

“Let me lick it clean,” said Xie Daiyu as he looked at Ruan Chanchan’s wound. Hearing his suggestion, Ruan Chanchan paused and looked at the mer in shock. She pursed her lips and said to him, “You are kidding me. Aren’t you?” “Why do you think I am joking?” The mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan gritted her teeth and said, “Because the wound is not somewhere you can just lick me.” “What's the matter?” Xie Daiyu asked with an innocent expression, even though his lips were about to curl in a smirk. “You are a beast woman, and I am a beast mer… this is nothing.” He pushed Ruan Chanchan down on the ground, his fingers skimming against her inner thigh. “It will be over in a matter of seconds.” Like hell it did! She ended up becoming the mother of his child. ** “This is not how you are supposed to do it.” With a frown, Rong Xian stared at her. The mer was usually silent, but today he was unusually chatty. Ruan Chanchan rolled her eyes while peering out of a boulder. She was staring at the sea while trying to look for the prince of the Basilosauruses. Her eyes kept flickering as she said to the mer behind her, “I need to talk with the prince, no matter what.” “Oh, and what do you want to talk to him about?” “Just about the salt trade.” “And what are you going to offer him in return?” the mer asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan frowned at his question. She turned to look at him before saying, “What can I offer? At most, we can discuss some kind of cooperation.” Rong Xian licked his lips as he moved forward. He caught hold of the woman and turned her around as he pressed her against the boulder. “I don’t know about cooperation, but we can discuss copulation. What do you say, Miss Ruan? Do you want this prince to give you a litter of little basilosauruses?” ** “You need to put more strength into it,” said Liang Feng. His brows were furrowed as he looked at the weak woman who was trying to pull the fang out of her arm. Ruan Chanchan frowned and scowled at the mer. She said to him, “Do you think that it's so easy?! Why don’t you do it if you think that it's that easy?” The mer sighed and crouched down. He reached out and caught Ruan Chanchan’s arm in his hands and, without waiting for the woman to say anything else, he pulled the fang out of her arm. “AHHH—urk!” Ruan Chanchan’s scream came to a sudden halt when the mer fed her a piece of flame fruit, which was sweet and delicious. “Feeling alright?” Liang Feng asked with a tilt of his head. Ruan Chanchan nodded, and the mer smiled. “Good girl.” ** Kaboom! “You have to be kidding me!” That's how Ruan Chanchan felt after landing in a prehistoric world where not only did a gender other than men and women exist, but on top of that, these people could turn into beastmen! The second she arrived, Ruan Chanchan was almost squashed to death — but somehow she managed to escape. Don’t ask her how she did it; Ruan Chanchan still had some ptsd due to that incident. But if that was not bad enough, the world where she landed was also about to end. Great. Let the world know that Ruan Chanchan had offended some great immortal somewhere. Now, if she wanted to survive, then not only did she have to teach these beastmen how to farm, cook and clean themselves—You don’t want to get her started on how dirty these beastmen could be without knowing how to clean their hands and shower every day. And raw meat—yuck. Easy? Not! Not only did she transmigrate into the body of a fool, but she also ended up becoming the only beast woman who had no beast form. With a broken beast nucleus, Ruan Chanchan couldn’t find a single person who would willingly trust her. Fortunately, she had a supermarket system with her. Watch her use cotton balls and antiseptic ointments to stop the minor bleeding of the beastmen and use common antiparasitic medications to save a dying beast cub.

[WARNING!!!] [Heavy 18+ Content!!!!] Skarn had been just an ordinary man once—scrolling through late-night screens, chasing the quiet rhythm of a normal life. Then fate, cruel and capricious, snuffed him out and shoved his soul into the frail, green-skinned shell of a goblin. The body was small, crooked, despised. Worse still, it came cursed: an insatiable, animal lust carved straight into the marrow, a constant low burn that no human mind could ever fully tame. Every scent, every curve, every careless brush of skin set it raging, insistent, humiliating. But the mockery didn't end there. In the dead of night, as the last echoes of forbidden sounds faded from the master's hut, a crystalline ding sliced through the haze. [Congratulations on awakening the Invisible Breeding God System.] The name alone was absurd, almost laughable—yet the knowledge that flooded his skull was cold, merciless, glittering. Invisibility: perfect, traceless, erasing sound and scent and soul-presence alike. Ten minutes under normal conditions. Thirty-minute cooldown. And then the catch—the barbed promise at the heart of it all. Power. Real power. Stats that would rise, limits that would shatter. But only through breeding. Only while unseen. Each concealed union fed the system; the system fed him back. Unlimited duration, no cooldown, as long as he was buried deep inside willing—or unwilling—flesh. Now trapped in this ugly, hated form, no woman would ever look at him with desire. No kindness would bend his way. Survival already meant hauling water, scrubbing floors, enduring the forge's heat under a blacksmith master's heavy hand. And yet right there, in the same quiet household, lived Madam Sarah: soft curves, warm smiles, maternal affection that ruffled his coarse hair without a trace of revulsion. A beautiful MILF who called him "my Skarn," who shielded him with steel-edged protectiveness, who moved through the yard with effortless grace and left him aching, twitching, hating himself for every filthy thought that followed. The system dangled freedom like a blade held just out of reach. Reject it, and he could cling to the frayed threads of his human decency—stay small, stay safe, stay sane. Give in, and the first shadowed act might claim the one woman who had ever shown him gentleness. The night held its breath. The choice coiled tight behind his ribs. What would break first: the collar around his neck, or the last scraps of restraint in his mind? [Tags: R18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Netori, Breeding, Impregnation, MILF, Harem, System, Invisibility, Stealth Sex, Goblin MC, Isekai, Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Taboo, Large Breasts, Creampie, Corruption, Slow Burn, Dark Fantasy, No NTR (Only Netori), Yuri (Only in MCs presence), Explicit Sexual Content, Fetish Elements]

Damon’s life on Earth was nothing but survival. Orphaned, broke, and forgotten, he takes a forbidden enhancement injection as his last gamble for a better future. Instead, he awakens in another world. Reincarnated with the consequences of his choice, Damon must navigate a new reality where power is brutal, fate is unforgiving, and his second life may demand more than his first ever did.He reawakens as a servant but still carries his own will. From that day on the Jester kneels before his Queen and hunts for her. Kingdoms rise and fall under their combined efforts. The Planes will try to stop them but they won’t falter. Now begins the rise of The Jester and his Queen.

{WARNING!!!!} {EXTREME 18+ CONTENT!!!!} In his old life, he was just an ordinary man—or so everyone believed. By night, he was the infamous "Breeding Bull," a paid stud summoned by wealthy husbands to ravage and fill their insatiable wives while they watched in eager humiliation. That life ended in a fiery crash... or so he thought. Reborn in a brutal world of magic, swords, and noble intrigue, he awakens as a collared slave, purchased by the powerful Lord Rosewell. Faced with a choice—live as a lowly servant or embrace something far more depraved—he chooses the latter without hesitation. That very night, he finds himself in the opulent bedroom of his new master. The lady of the house lies sprawled across silk sheets, legs spread and eager. "Impregnate her," Lord Rosewell commands, stroking himself as he watches. As a dutiful slave, how could he refuse? He claims her thoroughly, pounding her into ecstasy she's never known, flooding her fertile depths while her husband revels in the sight. But the true winner is him: a mysterious system awakens in his mind, rewarding every thrust and moan. [+1 Pleasure Point] [+1 Breeding Point] In this ruthless realm where only the strong and wealthy know peace, the former Breeding Bull now starts from chains. Armed with a lewd progression system that grows stronger with every conquest, can he reclaim his dominance, rise above slavery, and become a legend no one saw coming? Or will he evolve into an even more irresistible, sought-after stud—breeding noble wives, breaking hierarchies, and leaving a trail of swollen bellies across the kingdom? Follow his filthy, power-hungry journey from disposable slave to unstoppable force in a world built on lust and ambition. Tags: R-18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Explicit Sexual Content, Breeding Kink, Impregnation, Creampie, Cuckold, NTR(MC NTRs others), Hotwife, System, LitRPG Elements, Isekai, Transmigration, Slave Protagonist, Magic, Swords & Sorcery, Fantasy, Harem, Noble Society, Power Progression, OP MC Later, Dark Themes, Humiliation, Voyeurism, Oversensitive Female Lead(s), Pregnancy, Multiple Partners, Yuri(MC will corrupt Females to go down on other females), Incest(Only mother and daughter who MC will corrupt)

Daniel Brown, a 69 year old retired hitman who once thought he’d seen every kind of death, meets his end in the dumbest way imaginable. Killed by bird shit on a grocery run. Waking up in a featureless void, Daniel learns that the afterlife runs on a dice, not mercy. Each roll decides his new fate—wealth, poverty, power, or misery. With nothing to lose and a mouth that won’t quit, he gambles his soul and wins himself a second life… as the twenty-year-old heir of an Austrian noble house drowning in scandal and debt. Now trapped in a new weird overweight body and a world built on lies, Daniel Brown, now Amenadiel Elias von Habsburg-Guinness-Windsor must figure out how to survive the empire of money, sex, and politics he accidentally inherited… and maybe learn what it means to actually live. ------------------------------------------ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.T 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.

[Epic Fantasy]+[Civilization Building]+[Racial Wars]+ [Gods]+[God Slayer]+[Thousands of Races]+[WeakToStrong]+[OP MC]+ [Unique Power System]+[Exciting Storyline]+[No Sharing]+[No Yuri]+[Optional Smut] After dying while gooing for 20 straight hours, he unexpectedly (or expectedly) wakes up in a primitive world, where humanity is still in the tribal era, and lives as Hunter and Gatherer, barely surviving from prehistoric beasts. But in this savage land, one thing was missing. ​Here, the concept of pleasure is nonexistent. Sex is nothing more than a cold, mechanical duty performed in silence, purely for the sake of survival. There is no passion. No blushing. No gasps of ecstasy. ​Until him. ​He awakens with a chaotic, forbidden gift: The Power of Free Use. ​With a single thought, he can shatter their biological conditioning. He can command the absolute sexual surrender of any woman he sets his eyes on, rewriting their reality. ​So, naturally, he doesn't hesitate. He embarks on a crusade to corrupt this innocent world. ​No woman is off-limits. ​From the sultry, unspoken curves of his own Aunt, to the voluptuous Milf next door who never understood her own heat. From the untouched, pristine Healers, to the fierce Huntresses who need to be tamed. ​Even the highest authorities aren’t safe. The Village Chief’s proud wife… and her sheltered daughter? They are just waiting to be broken in. ​In a world that knows only survival, he is about to teach them the true meaning of pleasure But... is this world really that simple? And is this Free Use really just limited to women or it's just a trailer? As he delved deeper into this world of unlimited wonders, he uncovers a stunning revelation: the world he inhabits that is several times bigger than our earth, is nothing but a tiny island, a mere speck in a vast, sprawling expense of millions of other much bigger islands, let alone those magical continents. A savage realm where creation hasn’t yet decided what should live and what should die. Here, the skies are split by dragons before dragons had names, and the ground trembles under titans older than the concept of gods. This world is not your fairy tale… In this world walked the *firsts*… the original templates, the prototypes of every species that would one day populate the multiverse. Inhabited by the primordial and most powerful forms of every race and species imaginable: There are Primordial Elves, tall and unblemished, their bloodlines so pure that later generations look like cheap knockoffs. There are Elemental Lords, beings of living fire, storm, and stone… the kind of creatures that didn’t “control” nature but were nature. Mountains walked, rivers spoke, and the wind itself had moods. The skies are home to Mythical Beasts… creatures out of nightmares and dreams, some so vast they blotted out the sun when they moved.... creatures that would shrink into legends elsewhere, but here, they still rule And somewhere, above it all, were the Gods. Not the pretty, moralized ones from scripture. These are the originals… raw concepts given flesh and ego. Divinity here wasn’t worshipped… it was survived. Everything in this world is either a predator, a prey, or both. A truly savage world where survival is not a right but a miracle, and every sunrise is a declaration of defiance. And into this world… arrives a man who died mid-goon. So, how will our MC navigate this dangerous world, where even the weather has a body count? a wrong step could mean extinction of a whole race, and will he really be able to achieve his dream of having a harem of every intelligent race. [kinks] [fetishes] [Smart Mc] [Overpowered] [Stone age][Myths] [Mythical Creatures] [Divine Wars] *** This is an epic fantasy disguised as a Smut novel. And since it's a smut, initial chapters will be a bit Smut focused but afterwards it's pure story, action, adventures and a bit of Smut.

Cornered after a decade-long hunt, Ignotus did the impossible: At the cost of his life, he injured two of the three most powerful Runebearers in the realm. In a fit of rage, Hora, the Queen of Time, attempted to undo the humiliation, casting an ancient spell to reverse the clock and erase his final strike... But her arrogance was his salvation. Ignotus regressed to the day of his Ascension, the very day he received his first Rune. This time, he would choose another and set out on a new Path, all to rewrite his Fated future. Armed with the Heretic Saint System bestowed to him by the Gods, Ignotus will step out of his family's shadow, tear through the realm's higher strata, and drag his own House to the Heavens! But... Ding! That would've been too easy. — {HERETIC DETECTED!} [Nex, of House Death, has sensed the Soul that escaped his scythe.] [Hora, of House Time, has seen the stain left on her clock.] [???, of House Light, has witnessed the birth of a Twisted Light.] [YOU ARE BEING HUNTED.] — The hunt had resumed... An unending game of cat and mouse... Would he survive this time? — {Author Of Misunderstood Villain} {Alternative Title: Father Of Luck & Calamity} Discord Link: https://discord.gg/bGGfgMfu48

The Empire has been at war for as long as anyone can remember. Not a war that can be won or lost. A war that simply continues — swallowing land, harvests, and the young men of a thousand nameless villages who never had a choice in any of it. Few survive. Fewer return. And the ones who do are never the same men who left. Edric is fourteen years old. One boy among countless thousands, in an army that measures men the way it measures grain ,in bulk, in supply, in how much is left. The Empire has consumed whole kingdoms. Whole generations. It has never once considered what it might accidentally forge in the process.

Being reborn into the isolated world of Goldoria, a land filled with lost civilizations, dead gods, and an ever-spreading decay, Rael must survive, grow, and rise amidst the Era of Ruin a time where people hide behind high walls and live under a feudal society. But being “lucky” enough to be branded an exile and cast out from the walls of Grandveil, he awakens a system he can’t fully trust, yet must rely on to survive and forge his predestined dominion. ------------------------------------------------ The system grants no overpowered abilities, no sudden power-ups only manuscripts, techniques, and blueprints from the pre-Godfall eras. If Rael desires strength, he must earn it through grit, pain, and sweat.

Elric suddenly obtained a Devil Fruit Tree, but before he could celebrate, his system warned him—doomsday was coming, and he had to conquer beauty to survive. Thus, his life in the doomsday world began. There will be 18+ chapters like with full description and stuff.