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Umay’s Alien Man: The Blurb "In a world where everyone sees them as 'excess,' could they become each other's only meaning?" For Umay—one of Earth's forgotten and unwanted daughters—fate didn't choose a fairy-tale ending. Instead, it chose a frozen exile beneath a violet sky. Packaged like a piece of freight by the Company and "returned" to a Maku village at the farthest edge of the universe, she knew only one thing for certain: she wasn't wanted here, either. Avex, the tribe’s living nightmare—a purple-skinned "monster" whose face is a map of scars—received her as nothing more than a burden. When this outcast warrior threw Umay over his shoulder like a stray kitten and dragged her toward the mountain slopes, he expected nothing but hatred to bloom between them. But behind cold stone walls, both are forced to face the ghosts of their pasts. One is a wounded warrior fleeing his mother's ice-cold silence; the other, a stubborn stranger searching for a place to call her own at the edge of the galaxy. As the biting frost sets in, within a stone house at the foot of Mount Yakshir, a terrifying warrior and his "soft" human will discover something beyond mere survival: what it means to belong to someone in a world that never wanted you. Umay’s Alien Man is an epic tale of survival and belonging—a story of two broken souls, cast aside by destiny, who begin to heal by mending each other's wounds.

After dying with regrets, Horobi is reborn in a world ruled by magic, carrying the forbidden power of destruction. Though young, he quickly surpasses his peers, catching the attention of the academy’s Headmaster, Lord Omon, who senses a mysterious blockage in Horobi’s mana. With Omon’s intervention, Horobi begins to unlock his full magical potential. At the academy, Horobi forms a team with his loyal companions, Mio and Liora, facing dangerous missions, powerful guardians, and rival groups like the Moon Hunters. Along the way, he demonstrates extraordinary skill, cleverly using magic in ways others cannot, and gradually earns the respect and fear of those around him. Beyond battles and training, Horobi navigates relationships with Mio and Liora, balancing friendship, loyalty, and the budding bonds of love. Under the guidance of his teachers and the challenges of the academy, he hones his mastery over multiple elements—fire, water, and eventually wind and earth—while slowly uncovering the responsibilities he must shoulder as a future leader. Amid rivalries, teamwork, and lessons in both magic and the heart, Horobi grows into a prodigy who commands power, inspires loyalty, and faces every challenge with determination. His journey is one of self-discovery, strength, and forging connections that will shape his future.

Time is something desired most yet wasted more. Haru and Naru Uzumaki always had that particular philosophy, but when Time lost all meaning and significance, they had to find new things to explore and unravel its truth to the world or die of boredom, that is if they could die. BONUS STORY! The Ramen God of Totsuki With nothing left to accomplish in an era of peace and stability, Haru Uzumaki turned his attention towards the abundant and recognized Arts of the world in order to purge his newfound boredom. The hunt for a particular Art propelled him towards a fascinating academy dedicated to the pursuit of culinary knowledge.

After transmigrating into a cultivation world, Lin Xiao Tian thought his luck had finally arrived. A dying old man entrusted him with the position of Sect Lord of a “great and glorious sect,” passing on a token and proclaiming him the future ruler of countless disciples. But when Li Xuan arrived at his inheritance… There were no disciples. No elders. No spirit beasts. No Treasures Only a collapsing gate, broken halls, and weeds taller than the main pavilion. The so-called supreme sect was nothing more than a ruined mountain with a fancy name. Just as despair set in, a mysterious voice echoed in his mind— [Sect-Building System Activated.] • The Host is invincible within sect territory. • The Host cannot leave sect territory. • Expand territory to receive rewards. • Recruit disciples. • Establish dominance. • Conquer realms. Each time the sect’s influence expands, divine rewards descend: Ancient techniques. Heaven-defying artifacts. Mythical beasts. Even fragments of lost realms. Trapped within his mountain yet unmatched inside it, Li Xuan begins rebuilding from nothing. One disciple becomes ten. Ten become a hundred. A hundred become an army of immortals. As territory spreads and realms begin to converge, the world slowly realizes: The ruined sect on the forgotten mountain… has become the axis of heaven and earth. Within his sect, all realms unite.

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?

In the Martial Heaven World, only the strong survive. Bai Hanyuan of the small Bai Clan in Flowing Spring City is ordinary by birth, but his ambition is anything but. Facing geniuses, rival clans, and mighty sects, he must fight, endure, and rise, carving his name into a world ruled by power. Blood will be spilled, divinity will be challenged, and legends will be born.

What do you mean by I've transmigrated in cultivation world? And I've obtained a system? But what did you say again? My system has been hacked? Oh, no. How'll I survive in this world then? But wait... You've got a good news? Before the system finally disappeared, it gave all its abilities to me? And now what? I alone am the invincible in the All Heavens And Myriad Realms.

Driven to fulfil destiny and become mighty, divine warriors like their older siblings, the triplet princes of the Kingdom of Avia are finally exposed to the harsh realities of the world beyond their sheltered upbringing. As they venture outside the boundaries of the Inner Capital, they uncover the devastating truth of what lies beyond the walls that preserve their life of luxury -- death, poverty, and exploitation, all of which are orchestrated by their father, the King. In the meantime, a looming, unidentified masked-man approaches the Inner Capital, seeking revenge on the royal Hakimi Family. As a result, the triplets are forced to unite with their family to stop the impending threat before they can fully confront the darker truth of the world they’ve only just begun to truly understand. However, this threat is unlike any they’ve faced before -- one that is far closer to them than they could have imagined.

Year 1540 Nicole is a lowly human from the mainland trying to make ends meet as she would often paint for middle and high-class people sometimes even Purebloods which was rare in her case. She receives little money which doesn’t financially support her living. Until one day she received an invitation from the Snow Kingdom to paint the great Lord Jasper Gervassius. She reaches the kingdom and Meets Lord Jasper in the hopes of making a big income she receives more than what she bargains for. ---------------------------------- Teaser: Jasper placed both of his hands on either side of Nicole's head trapping her with his body. He stared down at her looking at his sweet innocent lamb, he couldn't help but smile at her widely. Her doe-like eyes staring back at him only made him want to devour her "Why do you play these games with me darling you know I don't like it. I think you forgot who you're dealing with." He leaned down against her lips slightly flicking his tongue in her mouth making her crave for more."My Quahneah Woman" Nicole gasped in shock as she wondered how he knew her tribe's name. Before she could say another Jasper had cupped her cheek softly placing his lips on hers and kissing her softly as he slowly removed his hands against the wall. He was wrapping his arms around her waist bringing her body closer to his as there was no space between them. As they continued Nicole started to become breathless pulling herself back to breathe, she couldn't help but look up to see Jasper looking at her with a smile that was Duchenne. His purple orbs looked into her seeing the love and adorn affection he was showing her.  "Jasper I have a question to ask you" Jasper hummed waiting for her question" What are we going to do about the tirade ." Jasper's smile suddenly became sinister as he narrowed his eyes "Why don't you leave that to me, darling."

After transmigrating into the world of heroes, Ethan Blake quickly realizes he’s inside the Marvel Cinematic Universe. There’s even a museum celebrating the legendary Captain America. And somewhere out there is Thanos trying to wipe out half the universe. Luckily, Ethan awakens a bizarre summoning system. Devil Fruits, the T-Virus serum, Stands, psychic powers, legendary armors, even Pokémon—if he can imagine it, he can summon it. With powers from countless worlds at his fingertips, what chaos will Ethan cause in a universe already full of heroes and villains? 

Roy found a strange antique mirror in a shop and decided to bring it home as a souvenir. Upon placing the mirror in his apartment, he realized something strange happening to the mirror. What he did not realize was that the mirror was connected to a miniature, secluded land where tiny villagers lived. Then suddenly, the tiny village were attacked by mysterious soldiers. So he decided to intervene and went inside the strange antique mirror. However, upon manifesting, he ended up turning into a hundred meter tall God.

The Inverted Tower. A treacherous monument. A sickening, horrible place where the colors themselves are wrong. Where the creatures that roam there are wrong. Where the ghosts of people wander in a fog of lost memory. It was such a place Carlos found himself in. He woke up in that tower having no recollection of who he was or what he was, only that he needed to climb. Little does he know of the horrible gift he has been granted. While he struggles against the monstrosity within those walls, he will learn it is a curse rather than a gift. A malevolence disguised as benevolence.

Heroic Songs In Chaos World Author: sampatin Genre: Fantasy, Military, Bureaucracy, Warfare, Dark Themes, Otherworldly This story draws inspiration from history, as narrated through the author's unique perspective. It blends creativity with historical elements, intertwining fact and fiction. While some aspects closely resemble real historical events, others diverge significantly. The characters, locations, relationships, and events are a fusion of reality and imagination. Some may have historical counterparts, while others are entirely fictional. Readers should not consider this novel an official historical chronicle. The world holds countless bitter sorrows But none more bitter than losing freedom. Prologue He devotes himself to love, and sacrifices for righteousness. The downfall of the nation and the people's loss of identity are obsessions for one who forgets grudges, and dedicates himself fully to the people. He dedicates his life to the nation, aspiring for his people, lives for love, and dies for righteousness. A peaceful nation and joyful people are the aspirations of one who regards the nation as everything. He charged into the flames of war like a moth drawn to fire, hazarding his life for freedom. To fight to the death for deliverance was the obligation of one who lived for his loved ones and was willing to die for his family. He repays kindness and avenges grievances. He survives because of hatred, bleeds for love, and fights to the death for vengeance. His lifelong creed is the fixation that blood debts must be repaid in blood. He exists for familial ties and endures humiliation to avenge his family. Blood dyes deep-seated hatred, and his life is devoted to a dream. It is the life of one imprisoned in a cycle of hatred, marching side by side with fixation and yearning to transform a phantasmal vision into reality. He weeps for his family and sheds blood for his loved ones. He vows to live for love and die for righteousness. Blood washes away hatred, and a life dedicated to kinship is the purpose of one who sees family as their sole existence. He is the maker of thrones, the changer of dynasties. A powerful nation, its lands whole and unbroken, its people living in peace, soldiers and subjects united, and a lineage—close-knit and united—lasting for countless generations, imperishable for eternity. Such is the perfect world for those who believe that personal power cannot compare to the prosperity of lineage. He is a pillar of the realm, erasing discord for the land’s sake, quelling internal strife, repelling foreign aggressors, and safeguarding the emperor. With a lifetime of unwavering devotion, he upholds the bond between ruler and subjects. He unites the imperial lineage with commanders and warriors, and fosters harmony between commoners and the martial force to forge an army bonded like fathers and sons. Commanding formidable legions, he vanquishes invading foes, restores the capital, and brings peace and prosperity to the people. He is the one who connects two worlds, governs the throne, and cherishes talent as if it were life itself. With diplomacy that is both firm and flexible, and rigorous yet just internal governance, he dedicates himself to strengthening familial bonds. He alleviates burdens on the populace, and unites all ranks to safeguard the nation's fate. The eternal mountains and rivers, the people living in peace and prosperity, and the succession of enlightened and virtuous rulers—these are the hopes of one who bears the weight of the kingdom upon his shoulders. The people. The crossroads. Who will endure in pursuit of their dreams until the final moment of this grand saga of farewell and demise in an age of Heroic Songs in the World of Chaos?

[Warning: Mature Content -- R18] After two lives of mediocrity, one as a rotting NEET and the other as a bitter, ugly "Nascent Soul Grandmaster" who butchered thousands to ascend realms, Xu is done playing by the rules. In his second life, he died reaching for the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, but instead of death, he found a third chance. Now reborn as Shen Yu with the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, he possesses a face that is a literal calamity and a body with shattered meridians. To any other cultivator, he’s a cripple. To the Primordial Yin-Yang Inheritance, he is the ultimate predator. Now he will turn the Heavens into his bedchamber and the Earth into his playground. --------- Expect plenty of smut, but don't worry, the plot is just as thick as the tension. Content Tags: Smut / R18+, Harem, Genius MC, Cold-Headed, Netori (Mc stealing another's women), No Netorase / Yaoi / BL

To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring into The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. (He doesn't look anything like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool.)

Split off from his lady wife, sent adrift amongst the stars after fighting for millennia against the gods, the tarnsihed finds himself set adrift in a world unfamiliar, where challenges find him, challenges not of the blade, but of a more delicate matter. And he left with a choice, to wait for his lady wife to find him , forsake this new land and leave it to its fate, or intervene and stay true to his vows amd tenants

Aarav was never meant to live as a human. He belonged to Heaven. He carried divine blood. And he was known as the son of a god. But everything changed the day he broke a forbidden rule. Cursed by a mysterious power, Aarav was thrown down to Earth. Stripped of his true strength and memories, he now lives as an ordinary human in an unfamiliar world. But he is not normal. Strange abilities begin to awaken. Unknown enemies start watching him. And a hidden truth slowly comes back to life. As Aarav searches for answers, he discovers something far more dangerous than the curse itself. His past is not what he believed. His enemies are closer than he thinks. And the biggest truth of all... The one who cursed him may not be his enemy. This is the story of a fallen divine soul. A journey of power, betrayal, and truth. Because sometimes… The greatest battle is not against the world. It is against your own destiny. (Complete story of season:-1)

A dead man cannot die. Maybe it was obvious then that Hajun was immoral in a sense. He was a monster, in simpler terms. A corpse kept alive by a scraps of souls stitched together by a craving for blood; for vengeance. It was only right that he was forced to be a military dog for the reapers, as they called themselves. There was little a monster could say against blackmail, not when being hunted down and chopped up for parts was the next best option. But then again, he didn't expect this work to be the equivalent of running around playing detective in a cult and demon infested city.

In a world yearning for grand adventure, a soul, weary of mundane existence, is ripped from his reality and thrust into the nascent era of One Piece. Reborn as Dracula D. Alucard, he finds himself in a surprisingly tranquil time, a quiet before the storm of the Great Pirate Era. But within him, a chilling truth awakens: an unyielding immortality. His mere presence shatters the calm, birthing the terrifying legend of an unkillable monster. Even Gol D. Roger, the soon-to-be Pirate King, is left in bewildered disbelief: "I don't understand; that sword thrust clearly hit his vitals." The mighty Whitebeard acknowledges a new horror: "That man is a monster even harder to kill than Kaido!" The World Government, driven to utter despair, can only lament: "We've assassinated him successfully thousands of times. Why is he still alive?!" And the legendary Marine Hero, Garp, simply quips, "Kaido? I think that guy killed him..." For Alucard, however, this endless defiance of death is merely a perplexing fact, or perhaps, a casual game. "What's the big deal?" he asks, a faint, almost innocent tilt to his head, as if genuinely puzzled by their consternation. "Killing me is simple. Just stab my heart about eight million more times." As the world stands on the precipice of an age of grand dreams and unfettered ambition, what fate awaits the eternal devil who cannot die, doomed to wander a sea that promises everything but an end? ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/AlexandrusTL 100+ advance chapter! ——————— SAUCE: https://wap.faloo.com/new_412421.html