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Andy Collins, a 27-year-old office worker from New York and a notorious womanizer, is inexplicably transported to a medieval fantasy world where non-magical men are enslaved. Captured by hunters, Andy is forced into a brothel that exclusively serves women, where he is made to perform sex acts. What initially excites him as a chance to continue his lustful lifestyle quickly turns to horror as he faces the brutal reality of his new existence. This is a wild, unhinged tale like no other, where a man is thrust into an existential battle, torn between forbidden pleasures and the grim truth of his new life. [Additional Tags] Ahegao - Anal - Anal Intercourse - BBW - BDSM - Big Ass - Big Breasts - Blowjob - Bride - Chastity Belt - Creampie - Cunnilingus - Domination Loss - Femdom - Foursome - Gilf - Hardcore - Huge Breasts - Incest - Lingerie - Milf - Reverse Rape - Squirting - Stockings - Threesome - Unusual Pupils - Young & Mature - SBBW - SSBBW - Netori

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

Ren Hanaki was out milking his cows when he and his entire farm got displaced into another world. Not only is he in a strange one, but also there's this voice in his head, and a gamified tab that holds his stats and hands out quests. Apparently he was summoned by the last effort of a mage to summon a grand demon, appearing in its stead.  [You have been summoned by a Mage, rejoice you'll be useful]   [You are bound.]   [The mage who summoned you has died a horrific death, you are now a free man once again.]    His freedom was nothing but an illusion as the interest of gods play out. What chaos would a man unbound by the threads of fate stir? One thing was certain, Ren was far from a mere pawn.

Evan Eisenberg is reborn as the son of the village chief of Einsburg. He finds himself in a fantasy world where magic and civilization are developing rapidly. It's like the industrial revolution, but in the fantasy world. Unfortunately, magic is expensive, so these changes don't affect regular people. Wizards enjoy prosperity while ordinary people live in misery. Evan spent eight years at magic school. Then he went back to his village as a wizard. He used Earth technology and magic to help his village grow quickly. This is the story of a wizard who led his village to become an empire. He took advantage of the changes of the times to start a new era.

"Seriously," I muttered. "Fucking hell." This was not how it was supposed to go. I was just about getting used to my miserable little slice of peace. I'd paid for it in cartilage and vertebrae, depression, ED and all other side effects that comes with being an army grunt for twenty five years straight. I was finally getting my life back on track. All I wanted, all I was begging the universe for. Was to enjoy being a thrice-divorced, alimony-paying, alcoholic, nicotine-addicted ex-army grunt with fucked knees, a wrecked back, and anger management issues that at this point technically counted as a personality. That was it. That was the dream. Instead, I got this. Fucking reality with patch notes a fucking third-rate, overused, bargain-bin trope of reality turning into a godsdamn MMO RPG with no bloody toturial, explanation or even proper fucking gaming experience balancing In the end I finally kicked the bucket but guess what after going out In a blaze of glory by blowing up my power armors fusion core I open my eyes only to find myself In my eighteen year old body, theres just one tiny problem apearantly my AI got reincarnated along side me long story short basically I got a nagging AI with mood swings Inside my bloody head, seriuosly what could possible go wrong?

[Weak-to-Strong + Crew Building + Secretly OP] In the frozen fjords of the North, strength is everything. Kaelen was the heir to the feared Iron-Blood Clan—until the day of his Awakening. While his cousin awakened a Rank 8 Dragon-Sword, Kaelen awakened a Rank 1 Frost-Bud. A literal weed. Mocked, stripped of his title, and exiled to the frozen wasteland to die, Kaelen didn't despair. He smiled. Because the clan was wrong. The Frost-Bud was just a distraction. Hidden deep within his soul, Kaelen possesses a second, forbidden Wyrd-Spirit: The Eclipse Parasol. It is a legendary artifact lost for centuries, capable of blocking the wrath of gods and crushing mountains with its shadow. Now, hunted by the Empire and disguised as a common criminal, Kaelen must gather a crew of misfits—a conman noble, a berserker shield-maiden, and a silent skald—to uncover the "True History" of the world. They threw him out as trash. He will return as the Pirate King. "You brought a sword to the fight? That's cute. I brought an umbrella."

"One day I woke up as Zeoticus Gremory with my A.I. Architect. Thus I decided to set a new goal, to stand at the top of the Universe." *** Tags: Aristocracy, Army, Army Building, Cunning Protagonist, Domestic Affairs, Early Romance, Elemental Magic, Fanfiction, Cultivation Elements, Cultivation, Game Elements, Genius Protagonist, Hard-Working Protagonist, Kingdom Building, Lucky Protagonist, Loyal Subordinates, Male Protagnosit, medieval, Military, Nobles, Royalty, Overpowered protagonist, Pets, Polygamy, Religions, Romantic Subplot, Ruthless Protagonist, Schemes and Conspiracies, Alternative Universe, Transmigration, Strength-Based Social Hierarchy, Sword and Magic, Wars, Weak to Strong, Strong to Stronger, World Travel, Beautiful Female Lead, Demons, Dragons, Famous Protagonist, God Protagonist, Magic, Interdimensional Travel, Spirits, Artificial Intelligence, Biochip, Bloodlines, Depictions of Cruelty, Slice of Life, Fantasy World, Evolution, Gate to Another World, Gore, Harem, Sci-Fi, Pragmatic Protagonist, Pregnancy, Time Skip, World Hopping *** Franchises: Highschool DxD, Warhammer 40k, Douluo Dalu, Mechanical God Emperor

Seven billion people died in the blink of an eye. An alien "light-speed bullet" vaporized Earth, leaving Captain Jason and the crew of the Victory as the only witnesses. Now, the final 51,223 survivors are stranded on Moon Base One, staring into the void where home used to be. But the Base covers a secret: an indestructible Alien Ark buried in the crater and the "Perfect Element," a substance that grants immortality. Jason is the only successful subject of the Element experiments, the First Superhuman which shattered human limits, enhanced speed, and a lifespan of 1,500 years. With a ticking clock and food reserves for only 98 days, Jason must rise as humanity's last leader. From suppressing violent cults to unlocking alien technology and enacting planetary-scale construction, he must turn a dormant sphere into an interstellar ark. Humanity is on the brink of extinction but Jason refuses it to fall

After the victory over an ancient enemy, the Morningstar clan rises with renewed strength and hope. Their young leader, Samael, and his fiancée, Seraphina, organize a celebration that unites their family and strengthens their bonds. As the ancestral power of their lineage awakens, the Morningstars must face the challenges of an uncertain future and reclaim their place in a world filled with magic and mystery. In this new dawn, blood and destiny intertwine in a struggle for survival and glory. "This story is also being published on Royal Road under the same author name."

[DING!] [User 'Mister X' has rewarded your novel with [Luxury Castle ×1000] — worth 5,000,000 Coins!] A webnovel author died from choking on chicken nuggets after seeing his story drowned in gifts, only to reincarnate in another world. But not as a human. Not even as a monster. No. He woke up as a freaking sentient castle, stranded in the middle of nowhere. _________ If you like Reincarnated as a Slime, you would love this! It's a story with system, level up, and kingdom building fun! Join my discord: https://discord.gg/g3a6Gx2Qd4

Dennis died a failure. He woke up as a kobold hatchling; one of the weakest races in a brutal game world where survival favored the strong. Kobolds lived in caves, worshipped dragons, and hoarded treasure they could never protect. Again and again, their clans were wiped out. But Dennis—now Kyle—saw the flaw. Chosen by the Greater Kobold System, he was tasked with an impossible mission: Lead the kobold race to prosperity. Starting from nothing, Kyle would change how kobolds lived, fought, and expanded. No blind faith. No useless hoarding. Only strategy, numbers, and growth. From a single cave to a rising domain, this is the story of how the weakest race began its climb through survival and domination. Extra Tags: #NoHarem #Supernatural #Familyman #RelatableMc

Reborn as Rhaegar Targaryen, I awaken in an age where dragons are dead and crowns are fragile. The Iron Throne still stands but its power is already leaking away. The Iron Bank counts its debts, the lions sharpen their claws, and executions are planned before crimes are committed. No dragons. No blind prophecy. Only secrets buried beneath the Red Keep, Bloodraven’s legacy, and a prince who knows what’s coming. This time, I won’t be a tragic legend. I will win the game, before the board is even set. ~~---------------------- Re-upload, since the previous upload got banned Patreon Advance Chapters:  [email protected] / Dreamer20 

With an entwined fate, Ajab has to make a choice. But does fate belong in the hands of the Prince? Are the firmaments his for the splitting? Can he save his heart or dive head face into his death? Maybe sometimess doing nothing is our most vicious fight. At the end, the pen determines the way the ink flows, so who cares if it's death or fate, or even the firmaments, just leave it to the Author.

Rifts tear open without warning. Monsters pour into reality. Civilization survives only because of a chosen few—those who awaken Beast Talents. Among them, Beast Tamers reign supreme, commanding terrifying companions while enjoying fame, authority, and unimaginable wealth. They are humanity’s heroes. They are humanity’s elites. At the Awakening Center of Red Leaf City, eighteen-year-old Kael watches as prodigy after prodigy reveals talents beyond imagination. Dire beasts, rare affinities, elite-ranked abilities—each awakening pushes his expectations higher. Even his childhood friend awakens a gift far outside the norm. Hope ignites. Maybe this life will finally be different. Then it’s Kael’s turn. The crystal turns absolute black. For a heartbeat, the entire hall falls silent. Then the verdict descends like a death sentence. F-Rank Talent. Worthless. Trash. Laughter erupts. Pity follows. In a single moment, Kael loses everything—his future, his reputation, his place among the awakened. Or so the world believes. What no one realizes is that Kael isn’t broken. He’s confused. And for the first time in years—excited. Because the system didn’t fail. It lied. His talent isn’t weak. It’s forbidden. In a world that worships life and beasts, Kael alone awakens the power to Awaken the Dead. While Beast Tamers command living companions, Kael walks a path drenched in shadow—raising fallen monsters, resurrecting ancient horrors, and forging contracts with beings that should never rise again. They mock him as a failure. They call him a mistake. But beneath their feet, an army is already forming. They have beasts. Kael commands the dead. And when the dead march, the world will finally understand— This was never an F-Rank Talent. It was a calamity sealed as a blessing... or a curse. ---- What to Expect: Beast Taming — living, undead, mutated, and forbidden Necromancy — resurrection, corpse evolution, undead legions Harem — yes, it’s happening Massive Worldbuilding — dungeons, factions, awakeners, empires Long-Term Progression — 500+ chapters planned Power Curve — not weak-to-strong… strong-to-absurdly-OP High-Stakes Battles — armies clash, cities fall, legends rise System + Dark Fantasy vibes with constant escalation

(This is not a Chinese translation it is written by me.) What does a normal man do when he is given power far beyond what any human should ever have? What does an eternal king have to fear in a new world? In a world with superpowered beings far beyond anything he ever expected. The king of crystal will either kneel to the status quo or he will shatter it. (A/N): Read to know what to expect. (The world will have factors from the DC and Marvel universe) (Romance will be very much ignored unless I change my mind and no harem or any of that sick nonsense) (The story belongs to me while everything else belongs to their rightful owners) (I write the story myself but use Grammarly to fix mistakes and AI to add commas and periods ) (If you like my story do check out my other fanfics)

The novel was clear. The villain deserved his death. A feared kingdom captured the heirs of rival nations, breaking their future rebellions by chaining their princes and princesses as slaves. Among them was the protagonist, Riven Solcaire....humiliated, beaten, and stripped of dignity by the villain crown prince, Maelis Ravencourt, while his destined bride, Seraphine Valoire, stood untouched by the cruelty of that fate. Love bloomed in blood. Revenge followed. But the story restarts when Maelis awakens years before the downfall, inside the young body of the villain himself. The slave prince, Riven Solcaire, kneels at his feet, brush trembling in small hands, eyes lowered-but hatred already burns beneath the surface. If Maelis follows the script, he will die. If he changes it, he may create something far worse than the novel's ending. Because saving the protagonist might not save himself. And mercy might be remembered... or resented.

[≈40K words before locked] After dying in an unfortunate accident, the next time Theron opens his eyes, he finds himself in an entirely new world, the novel he had spent hours reading. He had been reborn as the weak elf lord of the lowest race, people set to be wiped out before the first arc even ended. But not anymore… Theron, now Eliron, knows the plot like the back of his hand, he knows all cheats, and all the secrets. But that was not all he brought along with him. [Ding!] [Host has awakened the primordial collection] [INITIATING SKILL COUNT] 1,003,689 SSSR SKILLS COUNTED! With the very knowledge of the future and an arsenal of skills in his possession. Eliron will turn the lives of the wood elves around for good. Because if they must survive in a world plagued by Supernatural monsters and century old dynasties… Then the elves must evolve! Additional tags Kingdom Building || Elves || Slice of life || Politics || War || Romance || Supernatural || Orks || Architecture || Adventure

"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

A human soul from modern Earth was reborn in 1889 in the Dutch East Indies. 40 years later, with the resources he had gathered, he led the Indonesian Revolution for Independence against the Dutch colonialists. Witness the journey of Soemarmo Soerjokoesoemo, who liberated his people from colonialism and established the Republic of Indonesia 16 years earlier than original History. The Garuda will spread its wings and become a force to be reckoned with in the Southern Hemisphere.

In the world of Aethelgard, mana is not free. Magic is a loan taken from the fabric of reality, and the Gods are the loan sharks. Every spell cast, every prayer answered, and every miracle performed creates "Karmic Debt." When a mortal, a king, or even a lesser deity fails to pay their "interest" (sacrifices, lifespan, luck), they go into Default. Enter Cyrus Vane. He isn’t a hero. He isn’t a villain. He is a Celestial Liquidator. After accidentally binding himself to the Book of Ruin–an ancient artifact that records the debts of the universe–Cyrus gains a terrifying ability: he can see exactly what everyone "owes." He doesn't fight you with fireballs; he fights you with your own overdue payments.