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The walls were built to protect us. So why was I the only one left to die inside them? In the city of Golden Sani, blood is the only proof of guilt. Tohi Kanisi is a son of a demon, a survivor of a massacre, and a boy with five hours to live.

He traveled through the Pokémon world and became Giovanni's son, stepping up as the new boss of Team Rocket. "Mr. Mammon, it is said that in the Golden City Battle, the Rocket Team organization led by you beat many champions such as Lance, Steven Stone, Wallace, and Leon to the ground and sent them to the hospital to recuperate for half a month. What do you think?" A reporter interviewed Mammon, the leader of Team Rocket. "It's a complete rumor. They only recuperated for a week." "It is said that you forcibly abducted Champion Cynthia in the Golden City Battle. The people in the Sinnoh region are very dissatisfied with this and hope that you will return Champion Cynthia to them. What do you think about this?" The reporter continued the interview. "Nonsense, we are in love with each other, how can they oppose it?" Mammon smiled. "By the way, Cynthia is now in labor and is not considering becoming the Champion of Sinnoh again for the time being. Thank you." THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Support Me at Pat Reon 40 Advanced chapters at: [email protected]/AVRKingsTL Replace @ with a. Image is not Mine.

In a world torn by war, monsters roam the wilds, and the fragile balance between races teeters on the edge of collapse. Nations fight for control, and a Church that speaks in the name of light walks in its shadow, enforcing its doctrine with unwavering force and a demand for purity. Amid cities ruled with an iron grip and whispers of forgotten legends, one tale rises above the rest - the myth of the Gem of Origin, a relic said to grant its bearer the power to reshape the world. But not everyone seeks prophecy or power. Some fight in silence, hidden in the dark, protecting what little peace remains. And as the Church's influence spreads like wildfire, a far deeper hunt begins - one that will leave nothing unchanged. Milo is a warrior who fights with his fists to protect the stability of his life and the lives of others.

A ruined life begins with awakening to Bluesilver Grass. I won the lottery and had Innate soul power, which is a one in a million Chance. What should I do if I only have one level of innate soul power? "Ding, the treasure chest trigger system is at your service!" "Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully awakening the martial soul and possessing soul power. The awakening treasure chest has been triggered and opened for the host. Congratulations to the host for getting a bottle of martial soul awakening liquid." "Ding, congratulations to the host for meeting the Son of Destiny, Tang San, triggering the Destiny Treasure Box, which has been opened for the host. Congratulations to the host for obtaining a copy of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Manual of Kung Fu." (The system is supplementary. MC has to practice himself, and no direct improvement in Soul Power. Story has it's own main line and does not follow the Original fully. Do not join Tang San or the Protag Group.)

[This Novel can be seen as a sequel to my other Novel Douluo: Peerless Black Tortoise Moon God. Please do check it out if you like that one.] The era known as the Legend of the Dragon King was an age of magnificent contradiction—the zenith of Soul Master prowess and the nadir of mortal peace. Here, the magnificent Battle Armor elevated cultivators to god-like status. Yet, the grand, chilling calculations of a distant God King cost the lives of countless innocents, weaving a tapestry of glory and despair. When the obituary of the brave—a hero fallen into the abyss—was transmitted back to the continent, all hope seemed extinguished. Yet, within the crumbling walls of a once-proud Body Sect, destiny made its move. A silent spark of blue-star energy, a traveler from another realm, awakened. He was the inheritor of gifts left by predecessors who traversed parallel universes, and the final, precious favor of a retiring Lord of the Plane. Now, two souls, two destinies, coexist within a single vessel. The Body spirit is fused with the essence of a divine being—the Holy Body itself becoming the foundation of a magnificent Martial Soul. His very energy is sublimated into a Shining Angel, an entity capable of tapping the infinite, awe-inspiring potential of the human form. He possesses Martial Spirits of the same celestial origin, their Spirit Rings shared, their power multiplied. An inner sage guides an outer king, a connection closer than twins, yet distinct. Bound by a singular purpose, they are destined not just to restore, but to reforge the once-in-a-millennium luster of the Douluo Star, and usher in an era where the true light of the Seraph reigns supreme. (This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

Transported into the pirate world—before the story even begins. Born a Celestial Dragon, he awakens a Treasure-Digging System— capable of unearthing anything from across countless worlds. Madara, Tatsumaki, Rem, Yoriichi, Misaka, Kurumi… all become his subordinates. From that day on— a different Celestial Dragon rises. Golden Lion: “Who said Celestial Dragons are trash?!” Garp: “The only one I acknowledge… is Saint Bernard Is.”

The day I almost died, the devil didn’t save me out of kindness. He saved me because he needed a replacement. I should have died on that classroom floor. Instead, I woke up with something inside me. Something that watches. Something that whispers. Something that smiles when I don’t. “You don’t have to be weak anymore.” Now, when the world shows its teeth, he shows me how to bite back. Bullies stop breathing. Monsters stop hiding. And the things lurking in the dark? They’ve started noticing me. Because the devil doesn’t just protect me. He uses me. Every time he takes over, I feel it—pieces of me slipping away. The fear. The guilt. The part of me that used to hesitate. At first, I told myself it was worth it. Because for the first time in my life… I wasn’t powerless. For the first time, I had a chance. A chance to live normally. A chance to be seen. A chance to be with her. The girl I’ve loved for as long as I can remember. The only person who still believes there’s something good left in me. But the devil has been patient. Careful. Preparing me. Because I’m not just his apprentice. I’m becoming him. And when the time comes, he only asks for one thing in return— “Kill her.” If I do it, I lose the last piece of my humanity. If I don’t… Then I’ll find out what pity from the devil really costs.

[Story is my actual experience in parallel universe. Real-life similarities are pure bullshit!] ITs Mature Story with NFSW .... beware Same style story as American Horor story roy Transported from 2025 to early-2000s Los Angeles with nothing but his future smartphone, Lawson discovers the mysterious "Payday" app—a gamified platform that assigns high-stakes criminal gigs, from disrupting robberies to orchestrating daring heists. Success earns him cash, gadgets, and powerful "Trump Cards" granting superhuman abilities: flawless driving (Pilot), MacGyver-level engineering from scrap (Gearhead), hypnotic persuasion (Joker), peak physical stamina (Ironman), and more. Thrust into the gritty underworld, Lawson joins legendary street racers like Dominic Toretto, executes sophisticated bank jobs, infiltrates the powerful Bonanno Mafia family amid brutal internal power struggles, and outmaneuvers corrupt LAPD officers and FBI agents. Balancing alliances, betrayals, and relentless pursuits, he rises from lone operator to key player in the criminal hierarchy—all while navigating passionate, explicit relationships with captivating women including the seductive bar owner Svafa, innocent yet fiery Blake Gaines, ambitious news anchor Megyn Kelly, and others. A thrilling blend of explosive action, clever heists, high-speed chases, Mafia intrigue, and steamy romance, this story follows Lawson's ascent in a dangerous era where one wrong move means death—or prison. Inspired by: Fast & Furious seriesHarem, System LitRPG...

Neva and Rhett—two young souls—find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael—a man with a heart of thorns—yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world—as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages—one after another—gathering sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain—pretending to be the hero. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

Being in the body of a skinny teenager is bad but acceptable. Changing from a man's body to a woman's was weird and strange. Waking up in a cramped space filled to the brim with trash, the odd used needle, stained earplugs, glue, and old bandages wasn't what I imagined... it was even worse. Having an interstellar parasite from an alien with a negatively developed emotional sense attached to her brain was... curious. .................................................... Disclaimer: This story does not belong to me, but to a friend who asked me to upload it to Webnovel, a platform I use frequently. Author: Belion_Smarch [P@tre] https://[email protected]/c/Belion_Smarch

What happens to someone who has lost everything? What becomes of a person whose family was torn from him, not by chance, but by the cruelty of the powerful? Francis once lived a simple, happy life with the people he loved most. That life ended in an instant, destroyed by the recklessness of a few young men. Justice was denied, and those responsible used their parent's influence to exterminate him. The law failed him, so he became his own justice. He succeeded. He disposed of everyone and exposed all their corruption to the entire world. After taking his revenge, he welcomed death, ready to finally rest. But fate had other plans. [Record achieved: Highest number of direct kills in your world.] [You have fulfilled the requirements to claim the SUPREME PARASITE SYSTEM.] [Mission: Evolve into a Category 10 Beast within one year] [Reward: ×3 Revival Vials – can resurrect anyone of your bloodline.] His eyes shot open, his mind drowning in memories of his lost family. Maybe, just maybe, he still had a chance to make things right.

Esmeralda knew only one thing- To chase after Rael, the crown prince, and hopefully marry him someday. But all that hope fade into nothing when she remembered everything- This world? It's from a novel she read in her past life. And her? Esmeralda Schuan, the villainess who gets dumped, humiliated, and eventually destroyed. No thanks. This time, she's not chasing the crown prince. Not fighting over love. Not ruining her life for a story that isn't worth it. She just wants to enjoy her rich and pampered life. But somehow... And the more she tries to step away from the story and save her future- The more she seems to be changing it. " C'mon, I just want to avoid all the drama and live! " A/N: Kindly asking everyone to please leave comments and votes so that I get motivated to finish this. Thank you!

Love bound them. Deception sealed their fate. In the quiet village of Wisteria, Damaris lives freely—weaving tales and tending her herbs. Until a mysterious gardener arrives. Cold, silent, and unnervingly perceptive, he disrupts her peaceful life, sparking clashes, teasing, and an undeniable connection. With every passing second, irritation was slowly shifting to unease and unease to something neither of them can dare name. In a land of quiet mornings and dazzling nights, Damaris finds herself unsettled by his presence, sensing that behind his silence lies something dangerous. *** Excerpt How had they ended up in that position? Just a moment ago, there had been a distance between them. Now, the lake swallowed more than half her form, her chest pressed against his, her hand locked in one of his own while the other wrapped around her waist, daring her to break free from him if she willed. Yet her will was lost. His gray eyes held hers, steadfast and unyielding, seizing all form of reason from her. The water was cold, yet in that moment, a sort of warmth bloomed within her. From her heaving breasts to her feet that stood atop his own. “I—I thought you were immune to my charms,” the words left as a whisper that tickled the deepest parts of his ears. He leaned closer. “So did I” His lips met hers. Her world came to a still as she felt her entire being become molten silver. And Damaris knew… She was already undone.

Damn it! I reincarnated as an extra in a novel I was reading: Heavenly Milfs. Kaiser D. Paragon was just an extra, a character who died before the story even began. What future could the little brother of a third-rate antagonist, humiliated by the protagonist on the first few pages, possibly have? To save his life, he caused the premature death of his brother. Now, he had to take responsibility for leading an entire criminal organization. Fortunately, a system appeared: as long as others believed he possessed a power, he could usurp its abilities. That's how Kaiser created multiple identities: Kaiser D. Paragon, the virtuous noble. Nostradamus, the prophet. Klein Konstantine, the Mystical Exorcist ... Then he realized that the protagonist's sister was actually in love with one of his identities!? A major antagonist had massacred the entire capital to avenge him? "And why were all these MILFs yanderes?" Kaiser had only taken the path of the usurper... the Antichrist. *** Additional Tags: Evil MC, Action, Gore, Romance, Fantasy, Academy, Smut, Harem, Ecchi, Adventure, MILFs, Cold MC, Yandere, Dark Ideology, Constellation, Multiple identity, enemies become lovers, Politics, Lemons, Manipulation, Toxic Love, Angels, Demons, Gods, Goddesses, Netori, Beautiful Females Lead, Overpowered MC. No Yuri / No R*pe / No NTR / No Incest *** https://discord.gg/t5SRSnfNk *** 2 chapters per day 200PS = 50 Golden Tickets= 2 extra chapter 400 PS= 100 Golden Tickets = 5 extra Chapters [Cumulative effect] Don't hesitate to support us with gifts! For more exclusive chapters!

Reborn as a baby at the edge of a cliff, I face a dead end—my mother ready to throw me away, and Upper Rank Two Doma smiling behind us. 【God-Tier Villain System Activated】 Option A: Die feral, lose my mother. Option B: Call the demon Father and rewrite fate. I choose B. “Daddy.” From that day, the Demon Slayer world gains a refined, scheming heir—mastering Ice Breathing, stealing Blood Demon Arts, and smiling sweetly while using demons as practice. “Dad, your technique’s nice. I’ll take it.”

Ray Degrassi, author of Weeping Hill, never expected to wake up inside her own novel, especially not as the villainess. After being brutally attacked for writing a tragic ending, Ray regresses into her story as Celestine Varondulf, a noble woman destined to die betrayed and alone. Before she can make sense of her second chance, a mysterious system appears. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Mission: Survive and rewrite your story with a worthy ending. Determined to avoid Celestine's bloody fate, Ray makes one decisive change. She rejects the male lead, The Duke of Northhill, the very man she wrote to destroy her. But defying fate comes at a cost. New Mission: Get re-engaged to the Duke of Northhill. Failure to comply: Death. With time counting down and the system watching her every move, Ray must navigate political intrigue, hidden enemies and a man who was never supposed to look at her twice. This time, the villainess refuses to die quietly. CHAPTER RELEASE DAYS. SATURDAY AND SUNDAY

In a world split into White, Neutral, and Black regions, civilization exists only in Neutral—where people are born with mixed colors, and those closest to the primaries are strongest. Specialists, people who can harness natural color energy 'Aurora', using chromatic tools, fight mindless black creatures from the corruptive Black region, which can adapt to gain sentience.

In the shadows of Naruto’s Hidden Leaf Village, a peculiar figure quietly rewrites the rules of shinobi life. Hiruko—a man carrying the mind and methods of a “Mad Chemist”—walks the thin line between genius and madness. By day, he is a fully licensed Konoha researcher. By evening… he indulges in “experiments” that make even seasoned ninja uneasy. Spies vanish, secrets unravel, and science advances—whether the village likes it or not. Whispers call him one of the “Twin Wolves of Konoha.” Others label him an unhinged scientist. Hiruko, however, insists he’s merely… thorough. Even legends feel unsettled around him. Orochimaru finds his gaze disturbing. Tsunade demands the return of stolen bloodline secrets. And Jiraiya, ever the opportunist, seeks inspiration from Hiruko’s bizarre tales. Yet beneath the rumors and dark humor lies a dangerous truth: Hiruko isn’t just experimenting on bodies— he’s dissecting the very foundation of the ninja world. And when science replaces jutsu… Konoha may never be the same again.

After 900 years of imprisonment, Carrene finally escapes with a forbidden ability: Clairvoyance. She can see intentions, weaknesses, and fragments of the future. In a world where power reigns supreme, she becomes an anomaly… a strategist capable of manipulating fate itself. Welcome to a world of mythical creatures, warring factions, ancient clans, and rising kingdoms—where powers beyond reality itself shape the fate of all, and forgotten legends come alive once more. But every vision comes at a cost, and the further she sees… the closer she drifts toward madness.

A short story about a kobel who dreamed he could become a wyvern.