kingdombuilding

A corrupt King sits the throne. The last generation of heroes have gone extinct. The lands are as green and as promising as they ever were. The Gods watch with interest and they wait. As next the next uprising comes from the most unlikely of places. A slow burn novel.

As a family that built a country, with huge chakra and vitality, but was actually destroyed by others, Uzumaki Jun had something in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not. Therefore, Uzumaki Jun decided to vigorously develop national power. "Ninjutsu is the source of progress." The future development trend is one superpower with multiple powers. Only under the leadership of the Kingdom of Whirlpool can the ninja world achieve true peace. ... Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/atomelectron (100 chapters in advance).

Visha is a thrill seeker. She loves extreme sports. She is willing to try anything once. Her latest thrill ended with her arrival on the beast man continent. Armed with nothing but her backpack and her system, Visha must learn to survive. Her new journey first leads her to a group of beatmen who are displaced from their homes because of their 'defects'. Needing to survive the harsh winter, Visha stays with them. From an alliance of mutual benefit to genuine friendship, Visha learns to trust the easygoing beastmen. And with their trust, she learned their secret. This world is saturated with vital energy. With the help of her system, Visha learns to harness vital energy. She also helps the beastmen build a home, the likes of which they could have never imagined. ----- DISCLAIMER: Reader Discretion Advised This is a work of fiction. All names, places and characters are products of the author's imagination. Contents include: Graphic Violence Nudity (Partial and Full) Fictitious Ceremonies

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible—drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive—I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro—the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva—is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny—one disastrous choice at a time.

In the near future, VR games had become the world's dominant form of entertainment. For those who ever dreamed of living in the past—no matter how distant or brutal—the answer had arrived: Neural Odyssey, the most immersive virtual experience ever created. Players could wage large-scale PvP guild wars, rising from peasants to knights, or even kings. But after a crushing defeat in the final siege—his levels drained, his best gear lost—William logged out in frustration. With nothing left in the online wars, he turned to the game’s long-forgotten function: Offline Campaign. A new life… in another time. Author’s Note: Hi everyone! I’m still training my writing skills, so please expect occasional mistakes, inconsistencies, and irregular chapter updates. I’m learning as I go—thanks for joining the journey!

Today we had decided to up the stakes. Preparation had taken place last night while we ate the rabbit squirrel creatures we had caught. The small animals had gone a long way into getting our energy back up. Sitting around the fire, we had fashioned bow and arrows from branches in the canopy and vines crawling along the trees. Finding some red berries, we had fastened them to the ends of the arrows in little pouches used from a shirt we had torn into strips. It would be like an archery version of paint ball tag. Okay. It was safe to say that my crew and I were having a little too much fun with this. My so-called mate would respect my strength and who I am, or he wouldn’t have me at all. On that I refused to budge. Each member of my crew had three arrows and had discussed our targets beforehand. Having led the unsuspecting group we were stalking to the clearing on purpose this morning, we were surprised when three additional dragons arrived. I didn’t know who they were, but they seemed to be on friendly terms with the search party. Kind of. We made adjustments for the additional ‘enemies’ just as we would in a real war situation. I hoped the new arrivals could cope with the game they had inadvertently walked, or flown, into. Surrounding the clearing, we listened to the conversation between the search party and the new dragons. I was surprised to learn that the three other men saw things the same way I did. It almost made me feel bad about what was getting ready to happen to them. Almost. My team slowly and steadily took their positions and aimed at their targets. Each of us had a maniacal grin. The adrenaline and the knowledge that we were about to take out the enemy in one fell swoop was giving us a high like nothing else could. I waited until the Drakians were completely distracted. I gave the signal. Arrows went flying. The group in the clearing was so shocked that every single one of them froze, giving us the perfect targets. Seriously? Did they really have no sense of self-preservation? There was no trace of any battle readiness. Each arrow flew straight and true. Seven people were dead in less than a minute. Or, they would have been had it been a real attack. It was almost comical to watch. The shock that froze them as they realized they were being attacked. Them! Kings! Actually being attacked! Each clutched their chests where two red stains were forming. The anguished yelling that took place as they watched their brothers and kings getting wounded and falling to the ground on their knees. Then the confusion as it registered that there was no pain from the injuries. The pale green one brought some of the red splatter to his nose and sniffed. He looked at it for a second with an odd expression but then grinned. That grin turned into a full belly laugh. “It’s jorgin berries,” he said, unable to contain his mirth. All three of the newly arrived men sat on their knees laughing so hard they were bent over clutching their stomachs for an entirely different reason than being shot. Rokk and the two trackers began chuckling as realization dawned on who could be behind the attack, trying their best to remain composed as their kings came down from the panic of almost losing their brothers. And then it happened. That moment I knew would come. I had held back my last arrow just for this. That moment Glacian realized that his ‘little mate’ had just made an ass out of their entire group. Out of four kings. His anger was so deep his face was turning a darker shade of blue. Almost royal blue. His eyes flashed dragon. “Kiera!” He roared with every ounce of pent-up anger coursing through his system. I took aim and let my arrow go. He was so worked up he never saw it coming. He wasn’t even looking for an additional attack. None of them were. The juice pouch end of the arrow smacked him right in the forehead, knocking him down on his backside.

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

A young man dies and awakens in a new world, reincarnated into the fragile body of a half-elf infant. Before he can even be accepted by the elves, a mysterious system speaks to him and gives him an impossible task: advance the declining elven civilization and restore its lost glory. The elves once ruled a vast forest and were second only to dragons in their command of mana. Now they cling to a tiny fragment of land, trapped by outdated traditions and rigid beliefs. Because the sudden knowledge he possesses would be suspicious, he claims that the World Tree, the sacred mother of the elves, has granted him its guidance. To survive, he must make the elves believe this. His mission demands that he reclaim the ancient forest, rebuild a society that has forgotten its own potential, and protect a people who are too proud and too stubborn to accept change. Before he can teach them anything, he must save them. Hungry orc tribes raid the shrinking borders, and the elves lack the basic means to channel mana in ways worthy of their heritage. They are talented, gifted by nature, yet locked in old rituals and fearful of innovation. The reincarnated young man must use his system, his modern knowledge, and his human creativity to reshape elven traditions, introduce new magic and technology, and convince his people that change is not betrayal. The forest needs to be reclaimed. The elves need to evolve. And a boy with the memories of another world must carry a burden too large for any living being, all while pretending that every step he takes comes from the will of the World Tree itself that the elves worship. Author’s Note: Before you begin reading, I want to share something with you. English is not my first language and my understanding of it is very basic, so I use AI to help refine the grammar and make the writing smoother. The ideas, characters, and story are still mine. The AI only helps me express them more clearly. This novel is completely free. You do not need to buy any chapters and you do not need to worry about spending money. Since this is my first time writing a story and learning how to use AI to fix my mistakes, I want readers to enjoy it without feeling cheated or disappointed. I am not saying my novel is bad. I am very proud of the story I am creating and I love building this world. I simply want to share my vision of a kingdom building novel with all of you. I hope you enjoy the journey and thank you for giving my story a chance.

“Ahhhh why meeee?! I didn’t do anything, just played this shitty game, fuck, fuck fuck fuck!” [System: Your heart rate—] “Shut up! Millions of people played this shit and you choose me?! A fucking town girl who didn’t even stepped in a city in her life?! To be a fucking Empress?!” [System: You have fit the description] [Woman, with no family. A woman who played at least 500 hours. A woman who reached max level. A woman who completed the final achievement. A woman who is in her late 20s.] [Out of 43,456 candidates you were the one who got picked on a random roll. Be happy.] “Happy?! Happy that you have destroyed my life?! I bought my first house working twelve hour shifts every single fucking day and suddenly a black hole fucking vacuumed me in and I wake up in this terrible dress in a palace!” [System: Correct.] Indeed, the System was correct and even her, as she was in the grand palace of the Klimantina Empire, the exact same empire that she ruled… in the game at least. An empire that put her in the 17th century, the well known Rococo era… with a difference that it wasn’t based on a total fictional world, a total fictional country and its people and history. A game where the Empress took the throne after her family perished in a fire. In doing so, she not only assumed power but also entered a dangerous internal struggle, as her own people sought to overthrow her and claim the throne for themselves

The Arknight family fled Valtheris to escape celestial retribution, hiding from angels who claim the lives of failed monarchs. Born without powers, Eyron Arknight seems the weakest among his prodigious siblings—but his skill, Analyse, turns cunning into a weapon. When angels capture his parents and his ruthless uncle seizes the throne, Eyron must outwit gods, outmaneuver heroes, and claim the crown. In a world where strength rules, only the clever can survive.

This novel is part of the Red The Adventurer series

[Completed] - I'm planning to write more extra chapters for this novel. === Su Min transmigrated into the game world of "Path of Immortality" right after creating her character. Now she's a fallen noblewoman whose clan was executed as scapegoats for a certain prince's rebellion. At just fourteen years old, she's become the target of a powerful being that wants her body. With the Emperor also wanting her dead, she's being hunted by the entire empire. A fugitive and utterly alone, how will she survive in this increasingly dangerous world? (Note: I'm currently refining the translation to smooth out the prose. If you spot small changes during a re-read, that's why! The story itself remains the same.)

After being worked to the bone for, Jack Miller finally got what he always wanted: a break. A real one. A nap. Peace. Silence. Instead, he woke up in a forest. A giant forest full of starving territorial orcs, feral beast tribes, goblins, lizardman and enough magical chaos to give a cosmic elder a migraine. Jack would love to explain that he is retired, thank you very much. But when you’ve spent eons surviving the Abyss and arguing with cosmic beings who call themselves “Creators,” even a so-called peaceful world comes with strings attached. Worst of all, he’s stuck with a “gift” he absolutely doesn’t want—one that could drag him back to cosmic servitude if he ever dies. All Jack wants is a quiet life. This world, apparently, disagrees.

Tayler, a 17-year-old American, was on a mountain hike when the rain suddenly started. Forced to find shelter, he came across a cave and took refuge inside. In its deepest chamber, he discovered a massive blood-red stone embedded in the wall. Follow Tayler as he begins his new life as Mikael, a vampire progenitor. (Remake)

Coming back from the magic world, Riya rebuked her shameless stepmother. She was back to her first life with the world treasure and thought that her life would be smooth sailing. But… What was happening with the environment? Why did the mana suddenly recover on this Green Planet? And why did those magic beasts also appear? Riya: ??? Ah, Riya silently swore to secretly become stronger to deal with these magic beasts that went on rampage. She would use her runes to make a better life while watching the world recover from the destruction. Unfortunately, things were not so simple. Her best friend’s brother suddenly locked his attention on her. “Ah, ah, ah, you don't have to mind me….” “The runes you make are really interesting. Can you show me more?” The man smiled and stepped closer. “I…I can, but can you please not come too close?!” Riya just wanted to meditate silently, so how did she suddenly attract this big boss’s attention? ... Additional tags: #strong female lead, #magic, #space, #superpower, #abilities Join the discord to chat with the author and other readers: https://discord.gg/pBy2wGB ... Other novels: -Flowers Bloom from Battlefield [complete] - Under the Veil of Night [complete] - 7 Path of the Lilies [on long hiatus] - 1 Year of Beginning [complete] - Villain Lady [complete] - Science and Fantasy [complete] - 2 Years of Restarting [complete] - The Quiet Empress [complete] - The Villain's Little Cat [complete] - Astral Flower [complete] - Villain Princess [on going] - Forgotten Legend of the Bloodied Flower [on going] ... Follow me on IG: @sora100518

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!

#WPC 158 # (Read chapter 1 for full info) There is something wrong with this novel! 0_0 Terribly and utterly wrong! How is it so cute yet so disturbing at the same time!!! This is illogical! The author belongs in an asylum for sure! You’ll think the same soon too! (He also has a main novel that’s even worse!) Kingdom-building. Alright I can get on board with that who doesn’t like some kingdom building from time to time. Non-human one? Alright fair enough. It adds a little spice. Main character is a bean? Are you pulling my leg?! Like seriously?! A spirit bean…. what?! Okay. Real weird, but I can accept this being a light funny read. OH GOD NO. ABORT, ABORT! Light?! There is nothing light about this read! At all! World domination is already a red flag! Give me back my fluffy expectations! But these followers! Why is every citizen of this bean kingdom batshit insane?! That’s it! I’m out! Petition to boycott the author! WHO’S WITH ME!!! RIP…all readers are too traumatized to get their bearings. They won’t be doing much of anything. **** Legit if you don’t enjoy misunderstandings and story becoming slightly dark at times stay out! Thank you! **** Schedule for main novel : 1 Chapter a day Midnight gmt+8 (OR MORE!!!) This one will be updated whenever I feel like it / depending on support it gets. (it is a side-story of the main novel) Editor : My readers pointing out mistakes ^_^ My Discord : https://discord.gg/TccuJPD

[Host has been granted the Authority of the Dragon of Destruction at SSS Rank] [Host has been granted the Authority of the Copy Dragon at SSS Rank] [Host has been granted the Authority of the Dragon of Space at SSS Rank] [All Magic Parameters Increased!] [Dragon Curse Meter: … When the meter fills up, you will truly become a dragon...]  [Permanent Quest > Host is Encouraged to lose his virginity] Prince Aiden Crowley lives as a constant reminder of his father’s shame and infidelity. A bastard son despised by all, and with no magic, fails to get into the Academy and is nearly killed by his father out of rage. Impulsively, Aiden makes a decision that should supposedly end this life, until Destiny decides it isn’t done with the Trash Prince Yet! He gains the most powerful system and a sudden increase in power, a phenomenon that is nothing short of Divine. Question now is, will Aiden successfully crumble the world’s unfairness to Trash Mages and Commoners, or will he anchor the very structure that once despised him? Other Tags: #Genius, #Comedy Author Notes: —Please Support with Powerstones/ Golden Tickets. They Suggest to New Readers to give this a try. Thank You - 100 golden tickets = +2 bonus chapters - 100 powerstones = +2 bonus chapters Discord: https://discord.gg/24Sm4jnv Remember guys, i’m a very interactive author, so ask whatever questions you deem fit. Make your suggestions. I’ll be here to listen to all of them. —Read My Review

As the dutiful WSO of the arleigh burke class destroyer, Khane expected to wake up on his bunk and continue with his duty. Only to find himself waking up on an abandoned ship, in waters unknown, with a system ordering his action . In a world of the arcane and budding technologies where empires of man crawl across continents, conquering beast and fiend, it is his duty to uphold the practices of the UN and Unites states military in foreign land. With the technology system at his back, it is his duty to bring peace, protection and justice to the world... through fire and steel and portable sun's. RELATIVELY SMART MC SYSTEM WITH MISSIONS GACHA WORLD BUILDING AND CONQUERING

Bad news: You’ve just been conscripted by the Emperor. Good news: You’re now in charge of recruiting the Cursed High Lords, and your chess pieces can be brought to life. You can even possess and personally command them. Bad news: You only have 500 points, and can summon nothing beyond basic units. Good news: By leveling up, you can earn more points, gain greater authority, and eventually claim your own colony as a newly appointed Planetary Governor. Bad news: A Necron tomb lies right beneath your seat of power. Good news: Even more Cursed High Lords are waiting for your call to arms. So gather your allies, prepare for the unexpected, and plunge into a chaotic yet thrilling Warhammer 40,000 adventure where every move could change the fate of your world. ---------------------------- If you want to support me: patreon.com/TripleCrown07