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The protagonist, Punk, is a cautious, cold-blooded, and ruthless Mage. His goal is always his top priority, over feelings or morality. When unnecessary, he doesn’t like to act like pigs to eat tigers; there are almost no life and death struggles, sometimes risky but steady progress. No strong enemy everywhere, Instead, Punk is always a strong enemy of others. And he has a very keen interest in the secrets and teachings of the Netheril civilization.

The story was never supposed to go wrong. Zhang Xiao Qi had already lived it once— the perfect female lead, adored, untouchable, surrounded by powerful men who would destroy the world for her. Until she died. A single accident. A single moment. And then— She woke up again. Same world. Same people. Same story. But this time— «[Villainous System Activated]» “You are no longer the female lead.” “You are now… the antagonist.” … So the story replaced her? Or did she break it? Because this time, Zhang Xiao Qi remembered everything—every obsession, every hidden truth, every step that led to her death. And she refused to play the same role again. If she could not be the heroine— Then she would control the ending as the villain. --- But if she was no longer the female lead… Then who was? Across the room stood Pei Ruoxi—calm, beautiful, and unreadable. The kind of person who didn’t chase attention—yet ruled it effortlessly. Their eyes met. And in that moment, something shifted. Zhang Xiao Qi saw calculation. Pei Ruoxi saw awareness. --- Two girls. One who broke the story. One who never needed it. --- And the truth behind that accident— Was still buried. Waiting. --- This time… No one will survive the same ending.

SYNOPSIS Emilia Conti, the sheltered daughter of a ruthless greedy Crime lord, is forced into an arranged marriage with a Mafia Prince Enzo Marchetti—her family’s sworn enemy. But on the eve of her engagement, she flees with her rebellious best friend, Linda to a club. There, she meets Luca, a smoldering stranger with secrets as dangerous as his touch. One reckless night with him changes everything, it leaves her breathless… and pregnant. But when Emilia is dragged back to the altar, she discovers her groom isn’t the aging tyrant she expected. Luca is Enzo Marchetti He knew exactly who she was that night. Enzo orchestrated their “chance” meeting to sabotage the wedding, never expecting to fall for the woman he’s vowed to destroy. Now, trapped in a forced marriage...Will Emilia use the baby they conceived as strangers as a weapon on the man who murdered her brother? **The Rules are simple** *Rule 1:* Never trust your enemy. *Rule 2:* Never fall for your spouse. *Rule 3:* Never, ever mix the two.

Maria Romanova lost everything in a single betrayal—her family, her fortune, her freedom. To save what remains of her name, she is forced into a marriage she never chose… to Mikhail Dragunov, the ruthless heir of a private Russian dynasty. Cold. Calculated. Untouchable. Their marriage is not built on love, but control and leverage. Every glance is a challenge. Every command is a test. And every punishment is designed to remind her who truly holds power. But Maria is not as fragile as he expects. A spark of fire burns within her—one Mikhail has yet to fully tame. As obsession replaces indifference and control begins to crack, she must decide: submit to the man who owns her future… or become the one thing he never planned for—his weakness. In a world where loyalty is currency, and love is a liability, one wrong move could cost her everything… including her heart.

[Warning!] [18+ Smut with Plot!] “Umm… Ca-can you come to my home for dinner? I have something important to talk with you.” James’s friend asked him, voice hesitant, eyes hopeful. Before James could even respond, his friend’s friend cut in sharply, “Oh no, you can’t. Today James is coming with me to a hotel. My aunt asked me to bring him.” “What are you even talking about, boys?” A melodic chorus of voices rang out as a group of class beauties appeared, their heels clicking against the corridor floor, skirts swaying with each confident step. They surrounded him in a fragrant, vibrant cluster, eyes bright and expectant. “Today we’re taking James with us. James, you’re coming with us, right?” James, the unwilling center of the storm, could only sigh deeply, shoulders slumping under the weight of their eager gazes. “I’ll see,” he muttered. His vague answer only fueled their persistence. The girls pressed closer, voices overlapping in sweet, insistent pleas, each one determined to pull him their way. James pinched the bridge of his nose, inwardly groaning as he complained to his system. 'Hey, can’t you calm this Breeding Bull Aura a little?' The system’s reply came instantly, flat and unchanging as always. [Sorry, host, but I can’t do that. As the host of the Breeding Bull God System, it is mandatory to keep this ability active.] 'Ugh.' James let out a low, frustrated groan at the familiar response. No matter how many times he asked, the answer never changed. Yet he couldn’t deny its terrifying effectiveness. 'Haah… looks like tonight won’t be a night of loneliness either.' The thought brought a weary mix of resignation and reluctant anticipation. His mind drifted toward the possibilities ahead—whose house, whose arms—while the clamor of invitations continued swirling around him. After all, he still needed the money for his mother’s hospital fees. Though with this system, he knew he could do far more than simply pay the bills… he could make her truly better. 'Haah… well, let’s just do it for Mother.' With that quiet resolve settling in his chest, James began weighing his choices, even as the persistent voices around him grew only more eager, refusing to let him slip away.

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.

"Mo Xuan awoke to a world of shards, cold, merciless, and unforgiving, where powers unseen dictate survival, and the weak are crushed without hesitation. Every path is fraught with peril, every alliance conceals a potential betrayal, and every step could be the last. In this realm, there is no place for mercy, no refuge for hesitation. Shards slice through everything without exception, testing hearts against the limits of endurance and will. With each confrontation, Mo Xuan reveals a force that demands respect, and with every treachery, she learns that survival is never granted, it must be seized through blood, cunning, and the courage to face the unknown. Shadows cling to every corner, secrets hide behind the blood of the past, and victory is measured only by the scars left in its wake. In this world, survival is not a choice, it is a relentless trial, a battle for every shard, where each moment is a test of spirit, and every decision could be the last."

|SEASON 2 OF CLAXTON · BREAKING INTO TWO PARTS DUE TO SIZE| | WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM · PAID STORY ON INKSPIRED!| The Octopus Man is growing stronger, and so is Tracey. Makenna must find her way to the Bermuda Triangle to protect the Human and Magic Worlds before the young apprentice becomes the claxton he is destined to be. *** Since Makenna Delling discovered she is a Metamorphic Fairy, nothing in her life has been simple. Having just finished her sophomore year of high school, she and Tracey must travel to the undersea city of Atlantis to stop Tracey from falling victim to his own power... the power of the claxton. Ash, a Wizard Fairy, is on a secret mission from Coutarine Island to help them. However, the Octopus Man remains active and vows to drag Tracey to the Bermuda Triangle. Because of this, Ash must teach Makenna and Tracey Special Spells—spells that will help them win their battle against the Octopus Man. It is now even more crucial that Makenna becomes a Merfairy Metamorphic Fairy. The Human and Magic Worlds are colliding in an event similar to something that happened seventeen years ago. What does this event have to do with Makenna, Tracey, and Ash? How will the teens reach Atlantis without the Kraken destroying them before confronting the Octopus Man? Most importantly, will Makenna ever find her long-lost family member? *** *Main tropes: Love triangle and friends-to-lovers.* *Note: My writing style is 3rd-person omniscient, so please judge it accordingly. Thank you!*

A saga of gods, mortals, and the war against the End. When the old gods fade and new ones fracture, darkness finds its chance. Across forgotten villages and cursed lands, fractured faiths awaken—Slavic deities, Gods, angels, saints, witches, monks and hunters—each clinging to crumbling power as the Devil moves unseen. From broken forests to holy empires, scattered souls rise to resist the coming storm. Bound by fate, divided by belief, they must decide what to protect: their gods, their people… or something greater. Because in the end, when heaven falls and hell awakens— Only the last faith will stand.

Note: This is a translation and This is not a fanfic. Advanced Chapters (26+) in my Kof ko-fi.com/shax07 ***** I was banished from the hero's party by the hero, someone I thought was a friend, despite having supported him from the beginning to take his position as the hero... Well, that happened, but something inside me tells me that this betrayal cannot go unpunished... My mind eventually turns to the hero's beloved family full of women. **** 6/8 Chapters per week

Selena's whole life changes when she gets home, mysterious people from her unknown past come to hunt her but she's not alone in this fight

Synopsis – Veins of Silver and Blood Princess Aria was meant to be a pawn in her family’s plan, sold to secure peace between humans and wolves. But the world she enters is darker than she ever imagined, where danger lurks in every shadow and survival demands courage she never knew she had. Leona, a runaway noble, refuses a life of submission, only to be captured and forced into servitude under Seraphina, the vampire king’s sister. As the vampire king’s gaze falls upon her, a forbidden attraction sparks, placing Leona at the center of power, desire, and deadly secrets. Bound by duty, danger, and an unbreakable bond, Aria and Leona must navigate a palace built on blood, betrayal, and silver—where trust can be deadly, and love may be the riskiest choice of all.

In a world where power is measured by connections and cold cash, Jamali was a shadow unseen, underestimated, and discarded. But a man with nothing to lose is the most dangerous player in the game. With a mind sharper than a blade and a secret that could topple the city's elite, Jamali begins his silent climb. From the dusty streets to the mahogany boardrooms, he will take back everything they stole from him. They didn't see him coming, but they will never forget his name. Revenge is a dish best served with absolute silence.

It all started with a dirty little secret. Freshly arrived on the Douluo Continent, I made the "mistake" of overhearing the truth: the famous Grandmaster, Yu Xiaogang, is no genius—he is a plagiarizing fraud. To silence me, he tried to kill me. Big mistake. On the brink of death, my Martial Soul, the Scarecrow, awakened its true demonic form, dragging me back from hell with a second Martial Soul in hand. Now, I am no longer prey; I am the puppeteer of souls. Yu Xiaogang? I will make the world see your hypocrisy as I twist you into the most despised Evil Soul Master in history. Tang San? Your precious disciple will fall with you, transformed into public enemy number one. As the Demon Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, I will rewrite fate. Death is too merciful a gift for you two... prepare for a fate worse than hell. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Bankai10

Everyone has a role in life. Some create. Some destroy. Most never realize which one they are meant to play. I was a nobody. A background character with no great ambitions and no epic dreams. My goal is simple: to live a comfortable, peaceful, and stable life. It should have stayed that way... until I was reborn inside Skyfall Cataclysm, a VR game that was banned for having visuals that were far too realistic. I woke up as Azariah Vladys Di Randal, the cursed child of a powerful noble family. That identity quickly revealed a horrifying truth. I was the Biggest Villain, the Final Boss, a monster destined to bring destruction upon the entire world. There's just one problem. Right now, I'm weak, powerless, and hunted by many who want me dead. All I want is to go home. [You will return to Earth if you destroy this world.] That was the deal. At first, I treated it like a role. A performance. Survival demanded cruelty, manipulation, and blood. But power is seductive. The fear in my enemies' eyes became addictive. The line between the character I was playing and the person I am began to fade, then vanish entirely. Now, I face a truth more terrifying than any enemy: I'm not pretending to be the villain anymore. I have become one.

Life. Death. These two words have been used by humanity to define the thin line between existence. In a world divided by the fall of Essence; an otherworldly force that twisted humans into something greater and far more dangerous in supernatural abilities. The strong and the gifted rules the world, while the weak are always known to be discarded playtools. However most humans fear what they do not understand as they rebeled against those infected of Essence, seeking a way to end the monstrosities that had been birthed. But the hunger for power can never be ended. Now one more catastrophe breathed among the living. Nerith Morvale: An Essence wielder of Death Energy that calls and listens to the dead. With a necrotic ability so looked down upon, Nerith sought to prove that death is source of all life. And those who believes otherwise are nothing but subjects of death itself. As the world hunts him down for what he is becoming, and a hidden faction begins to take interest in his existence, Nerith is forced to make a choice: Remain human and suffer under a world that never wanted him alive. Or embrace the darkness within and become something far worse than the monsters they fear. But Nerith choses another, one in which the world has to be rebuilt from dust.

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Etan non ha mai conosciuto un solo istante di vera solitudine. Da che ha memoria, una voce tagliente, cinica e pericolosamente intuitiva di nome Tsuki vive nella sua mente. È la "strega" nella sua testa, una presenza cresciuta insieme a lui, che condivide i suoi pensieri, i suoi sensi e ogni suo respiro.

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 send him to die—and ensure he would never be heard from again. Francis returned not just with his life, but with a single purpose: to make the corrupt pay. The law failed him, so he became his own justice. And he succeeded. He exposed to the world how the wealthy and powerful twisted the rules to serve themselves—even if it cost him his own life. Having taken his revenge, he welcomed death, ready to finally rest in peace. 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.