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Max Donavan was just an ordinary man… until the night everything was taken from him. After a brutal tragedy shatters his life—an attack that takes his family in a violent and inexplicable way—Max descends into an abyss of pain, guilt, and obsession. With no answers, he abandons everything and becomes an investigator, determined to uncover who—or what—is behind the massacre. But the deeper he digs, the more he realizes that night was not just an act of violence. It was a ritual. It was planned. And maybe… it never ended. In the city of Greenwood, long-buried secrets begin to surface. People are not who they seem. And Max discovers that his past may be directly connected to the very enemy he’s hunting. And worst of all: He might be closer to that enemy… than he ever imagined.

[NOTE: WRONG TITLE SOON TO BE FIXED] [WARNING: DO NOT ENJOY THIS BOOK... OR ELSE...] A young man woke up to a world of magic and endless possibilities. He was transmigrated. Great! Only that he now had three huge problems. One, he had no memories of his past. Two, he was a villain destined to die no matter the outcome. And three, the heroines were all kinda... should he say, obsessed? Yeah, he was fucked. [Note] No Yuri. Conflicting emotions of MC due to loss of memory for the first part. Huge plot twist, so don't fall for whatever you see. NTR? Not. But probably netori. Beta MC? Big No. Harem? Yes! Don't ask me how but I'll make it possible. ..... More golden tickets for faster updates!

The scent of winter carried death to the Mori family home. Kaito Mori lived a simple life selling charcoal in the quiet mountains, until the night the Hollowed came. His family was slaughtered. His younger sister, Yuki, was transformed into one of the flesh-eating monsters that hunt under moonlight. But Yuki did not lose her soul—she now protects her brother with inhuman strength, defying the nature of the curse. Guided by the secretive Nocturnal Vanguard, Kaito becomes a swordsman wielding the Sunstone Blade. He joins the brutal Gauntlet of Thorns, battles the terrifying High Hollows, and trains alongside unlikely allies: a cowardly thunder swordsman who fights only when unconscious, and a feral beast-warrior who trusts no one. Together, they rise against Lord Umbriel, the First Hollow—an immortal who has terrorized humanity for a thousand years. To save his sister and end the curse, Kaito must master the legendary Dawn Sequence, the lost sword style of his ancestors, and stand with the nine Paragons in a final, desperate battle beneath an endless crimson moon. The night is long. But dawn comes for all.

Power built the Murad empire. Blood secured it. Betrayal nearly destroyed it. Across India, New York, and beyond, Sohan Kadeon Murad reigns as one of the most feared men in the underworld. CEO of eight global empires and supreme leader of the Obsidian Triad, he rules with calculated brutality. His enemies vanish. His name commands silence. Yet even the darkest king had a weakness. His wife, Riyana. And their only daughter— Lilith Mahira Baneva. Born as the final heir. The true owner of everything. When greed consumes Sohan’s own cousins, a carefully orchestrated attack shatters the Murad family. A truck collision meant to eliminate Riyana and six-year-old Lilith leaves Riyana missing and presumed dead. Lilith survives—but her mind does not. Sohan unleashes hell on those responsible, wiping out bloodlines in a storm of vengeance before being imprisoned for ten years. His final command to his eight sons: No war among yourselves. Protect your sister. Keep her away from the darkness. While the brothers rise into powerful men—ruthless, disciplined, and loyal—Lilith grows up in a mental asylum, her brilliant mind trapped in the innocence of a child. Unknown to her brothers, someone close ensures she never heals, poisoning her recovery with damaging medication to keep her fragile… and unfit to rule. At sixteen, she returns home. Beautiful. Quiet. Mischievous. Broken. The empire legally belongs to her—but the world sees only a shattered girl holding pieces of herself together. Then comes the man powerful enough to rival the Murads. The feared leader of The Dominion Apex—half Russian, half American, Indian by blood. A king among kings. Cold. Strategic. Merciless. During a high-stakes alliance meeting, a single moment changes everything. He sees Lilith Mahira Baneva. And instead of weakness, he sees something no one else dares to look for. He takes her. What begins as possession slowly shifts into something far more dangerous—an obsession neither of them expected. In her silence, he finds calm. In his darkness, she finds protection. But beneath the fragile surface of the shattered heiress lies something waiting. Healing. Memory. Power. Will Lilith Mahira Baneva rise to reclaim the empire written in her blood? Will the ruthless king fall for the girl the world underestimated? Or will secrets, betrayal, and war tear apart what remains of the Murad legacy? In a world ruled by monsters, the most dangerous throne belongs to a broken queen.

A new era begins in the Marvel Universe. Heroes rise. Villains scheme. Gods descend. But none of them know… This world has a Player. Name: Locke. Profession: Player. Authority: The One and Only. SSR Sun God Bloodline. SR Superman Bloodline. Divinity, godhood — all available for purchase. In a universe of mutants, sorcerers, aliens, and gods… Locke plays by different rules. Because for him— Everything has a price. And everything can be exchanged.

“You’re the most beautiful girl in the entire Hidden Leaf.” “I swear, there are stars shining in your eyes.” “Say… could you teach me some Konoha ninjutsu?” “A child—consider it my gift to you.” “So… how about handing over the tailed beast?” “The Hidden Cloud’s calling. Something came up, I’ll head back first.” ……… Good news: After transmigrating, I woke up as a member of the Uchiha clan—Sharingan included. Once I hit max level, I’ll even be able to fight in a full Gundam-like form. Bad news: My blood isn’t exactly pure. Half of it comes from the Yotsuki clan of the Hidden Cloud. Thankfully, I awakened a Trait System, and if I want to stay alive, Kiyoshi has no choice but to walk the path of “evil.” 【Art of Speech】—Your words naturally bend others to your will. 【Titan Physique】—Your stamina feels almost bottomless. “Black Flame Will of Fire is still the Will of Fire!” “This is Hidden Leaf—you’re the ones who should get lost!”

"Power? I have enough of it to end a war before lunch and still make it back for a nap. The problem was never the power. The problem is that nothing has been interesting enough to use it on." ~~~ Alistair Eldenberg liked his life the way he liked his mornings — quiet, horizontal, and entirely free of other people's ambitions. War Sovereign. Archmage. Spiritwright. Three cultivation systems at near-mythical levels, achieved by a man who considers genuine effort a personal failing. The kingdom exiled him north and gave him a wife. She was supposed to be the villain of the story. She isn't what the rumors said. Hm. Interesting. ~~~

Absolute Zero: Rebellion of Borrowed Time In the smog-choked city of Grey Athens, your heart doesn't beat for free—it beats for the seconds you buy from the "Central Life Bank." Here, time is the only currency, and poverty is a literal death sentence. Amidst the ruins of the "Broken Clocks District" and the shadow of the colossal "Aeternum Tower," lives Saqr. Born with a dead digital tattoo showing (00:00:00), he is a "glitch in the system"—a man who shouldn't exist. In a world where people sell their memories for a single hour of life, Saqr is the ultimate anomaly. He has no time to lose, no future to fear, and no chains to hold him back. Can a man with zero seconds to his name topple an empire of eternity? "He who owns no time... owns no chains"

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.

He was an actor. Now he has opened his eyes in the body of Count Viktor Von Hellsworth, a cruel tyrant, drunkard and the worst father in the history of the magical Middle Ages.

Anita gave up everything for love, using her school fees to save her boyfriend’s dying mother, only to be heartbroken when he chose his childhood lover because of her wealth. Determined to finish her education, she becomes a surrogate for Damien, a cold and ruthless billionaire but what begins as a business arrangement slowly turns into real affection. But just as their hearts begin to align, their family secrets resurface and a returning ex threatens to tear them apart. Can she survive without making the same mistake she made before?”

Eilownia has been condemned to live in the dilapidated garden shed at the edge of her father's estate. After a hellish storm grants her the opportunity to escape, Eilownia finds herself in the midst of a war between Kingdoms, a target on her back, the center of multiple reputation ending secrets and entangled with the enemy Kingdom's General! Uncovering the hidden truths behind the war, her father's rage and finding herself are among the multiple challenges she finds herself facing with her newfound freedom!

In a city ruled by blood, money, and silence, one name exists above fear itself— Rian Black. No past. No mercy. No equal. He didn’t inherit the underworld. He became it. From the shadows, Rian built an empire that thrives on secrets, manipulation, and perfectly executed violence. Politicians kneel. Criminals disappear. Entire families are erased overnight—all without a trace. But Rian doesn’t crave power. He craves control. And people… are just pieces.

REINCARNATED AS A NOBODY: SEDUCING THE GODDESSES TO REBUILD MY HAREM [WARNING: R18+ Mature and Taboo Content | No NTR | Yuri Allowed (A Bit) | Harem | Milf | Gilf | Incests | Monster Girl | Slow-Burn Tension | Dystopian LitRPG | Full Smut | Races | Human | Elves | Dwarves | Demons | Beasts | Monsters] AETERNA: A DYING REALM He sat on the Sun-Throne, ruled the Great Mandala, looted the multiverse, and owned the ultimate harem of system-breaking goddesses. Then the Author pulled the plug. Nnael died at the absolute peak of his power. The Reaper dumped him into Aeterna, a brutal, dystopian medieval meat-grinder. He woke up as a Level 1 unbranded nobody with a garbage Z-Rank breathing skill. But the Reaper made one fatal error. Nnael kept his memories. He knows every system exploit. He knows how to bleed the world's corrupted mana dry. Better yet, his former Queens, women who once begged for his seed and drowned in his ecstasy, are scattered across this new world. They rule as high-tier nobles, fierce hunters, and holy enforcers. Their memories are wiped clean. They look down on him as literal dirt. But it was a big mistake. He will enjoy tearing down their arrogance. He will build a shadow empire from the mud, drain the dying realm, and seduce his women all over again. Winning their absolute, desperate submission while they start out hating him is the ultimate long game. He knows exactly how to make their heavy bodies tremble and their loyalties break. The world is bleeding out. The Extra is back to claim his crown, and he is taking everything. --- Content Notice: This work is intended for mature audiences only and contains explicit R18+ content, including sexual scenes, filthy and dirty, taboo content, heavy smut, and harem elements. Set within a decaying, gothic multiverse of scripted destinies and dystopian magic, the flow of the story explores themes of intense tension, restless hunger, and the raw subversion of divine authority. It is dirty, filthy, full of lust, sexual pleasures, incests, MILF, GILF, manipulative MC, etc. Reader discretion is strongly advised. --- I added the Auxilary Volume, Introduction, to walked you through the big picture of the story before you begin reading Chapter 1.

On a fateful night, William—an ordinary man from Earth—finished a ruined route in his favorite game, Sinners Academy: Love at the End of the World. The next moment, he was eaten alive by the game’s final boss herself, dragged screaming into her world, the world he had ruined. And when his eyes opened again, he was no longer William. He was reborn as Louis Drakeheart, the third-rate villain of that doomed game—grandson of the Dragon King, son of Earth's unparalleled scientist-Esper and a Holy Dragon Goddess, yet still the failure who never awakened his draconic blood. He was known as the Mad Prince, the abandoned heir. The laughingstock destined to die forgotten in the Dimensional Labyrinth. But fate had finally bled him a cruel gift. Death Loop. Every agonizing death sent him back in time with his memories intact and sanity fragmenting piece by piece. One death at a time, he clawed through impossible regressions, devouring knowledge, forging forbidden strength and shattering limits once thought impossible to overcome. No longer would nobles trample him. No longer would horrors beyond the Dimensional Boundary devour his kingdom. No longer would his mother's eternal slumber remain unbroken. Through rivers of his own blood and the crumbling edges of his mind, Louis Drakeheart shall rise again, and again, and again... Ruthless, unhinged, unstoppable. The world that spat on him will kneel... or burn. This is the chronicle of the Spiral of Madness: the ascent of the Heir of Ruin, the Bringer of the End. And of her—the sole shadow who walks every loop beside him, the only soul who remembers every sacrifice. [Time Loop Powers] + [Cultivation + System] + [Villain MC] + [Reincarnated Inside a Game] + [Unique and Original Power System] + [Fast Paced Battles And Suspense] + [Revenge] Also known as "Spiral of Madness: Ascension of the Villainous Dragon Prince". What to Expect: -A completely villainous main character that grows progressively more ruthless and unhinged, but that always follow his own ambitions and dreams. -A death loop where the main character returns to fixed points in time after each death, retaining all the power he has built up. -Deep world-building and a vibrant, living world that feels alive and immersive. -A unique power system: the Spiral of Madness/Incarnation inspired by Lord of the Mysteries Sequences and Metaphor Refantazio Archetype System. -Dungeon crawling combined with fast-paced progression. -Countless mysteries, multiple worlds to explore, kingdom building (later down the line), and much more. -High stakes and emotional storytelling mixed with great side characters. -Power couple dynamic, "us against a hopeless world" kind of deal. Over 100k words for FREE. Release schedule: 14+ chapters per week or more. Additional rewards: Magic Castle = +2 Chapters Spacecraft = +4 Chapters If you give me a gift for bonus chapters, please notify me with a comment! Discord: https://discord.gg/y3MSJxX5RG

Thanks for asking. So, here’s the situation: I’m in Westeros, and I’m currently starving. I woke up in the body of the man destined to wear the "Golden Crown"—and not the fun kind. I am the "Sleeping Dragon," the "dragonspawn" Robert Baratheon wants dead, the Mother of Dragons' useless brother, the Beggar King himself: Viserys Targaryen. I can barely scrape together a decent meal, let alone raise a little sister. Staring down the barrel of the original owner’s impossible "Restoration of the Dynasty," I was just about to throw in the towel and call it quits... That’s when my cheat code finally kicked in. It manifested as a holographic Game Admin, ready to con players from Earth into doing my dirty work. "Do you want a 100% realistic VR experience? Welcome to the first-ever immersive sim that feels exactly like isekai! It’s A Song of Ice and Fire meets Mount & Blade—and it's all yours!" Players: "Yes! YES!" "Be a knight, a lord, a member of the Kingsguard, or a conqueror of the frontier! A Dragonrider or an Alchemist! The medieval fantasy life you dreamed of as a kid—wielding magic and swords—is finally here!" Players: "Shut up and take my money! YES!" Staring at the endless sea of gamers—the legendary "Fourth Scourge"—Viserys asked the Admin in his head, "So... that’s how you bamboozled them into becoming my cannon fodder?" Admin: "Yup. They logged in screaming things like 'My Honor is Loyalty' and 'Death before Dishonor' and 'For the Horde'—err, I mean, 'For the Realm.'" Viserys had an epiphany. "So this is how you retake the Iron Throne." "FOR THE DRAGONS!" The next second, Viserys was trampled into the dirt by a stampede of screaming gamers. "AND FOR THE LOOT!"

“Just winning ten billion won was already a nightmare. Why the hell do I have to run for my life in a brutal mafia world on top of that?!” Ryu Jin-woo was just an ordinary guy who struck gold with the first-prize lottery. But what should have been the luckiest day of his life quickly spiraled into a living hell. Estranged relatives crawled out of the woodwork demanding their “fair share.” Old classmates reappeared with shady investment pitches. Unknown numbers bombarded his phone day and night. Paranoia consumed him until he couldn't trust a single soul. Desperate to stash the cash where the real world could never reach it, he did the unthinkable: he dumped the entire ten billion won into Lord of Utopia—a merciless, decade-old turn-based mafia strategy game set in a dark medieval underworld. But before he could even admire his newly purchased digital empire, a delivery truck abruptly ended his life. When he opened his eyes, he had reincarnated as the Boss of Crow Creek District. On the outside, he was a devastatingly handsome young boss with a chilling gaze and a suffocating aura of bloodlust. A single, cold syllable from his lips was enough to make rival syndicates drop their weapons and flee in absolute terror, screaming about the devil. His subordinates worshipped him as a merciless, unfathomable genius. Inside, however… he was a sobbing, cowardly mess. His legs shook uncontrollably beneath his stylish coat. His mind shrieked, “Please don’t kill me!” while cold sweat drenched his back. Every time his fiercely loyal underlings knelt to praise his “profound, flawless strategy,” he just wanted to curl up and cry. To make matters worse, the System had just delivered a fatal ultimatum: He had exactly 72 hours to secure his territory. If he failed, rival mafia syndicates would swarm in and carve him into dog food. Fortunately, his final act of madness in the real world hadn’t been in vain. The ten billion won he had poured into the game had transformed into an astronomical mountain of Premium Coins—more than enough to shake the very foundations of this ruthless world. Thus begins the ridiculous saga of a spineless boss who must fake absolute dominance, hide his crippling fear, and spam the gacha to summon terrifying SSR-rank Mafia Monsters just to stay alive. The rise of the most cowardly underworld emperor has officially begun!

What is a human? Is it kindness? Cruelty? The ability to feel… or the ability to ignore it? In a world ruled by devils, fear gives birth to monsters. But what happens when that fear is directed at humanity itself? When a new devil emerges- not from darkness, but from the contradictions of human nature- a boy is chosen as its vessel. Now forced to live with the Human Devil inside him, he begins to see people differently… and himself even worse. Because sometimes, the most terrifying thing in the world isn’t a devil. It’s being human.

A man's last refuge is his own mind. So what happens when a man's mind turns against him? Join Hashim Kamal on his journey to utilize his unique state of mind, or rather, unique state of minds, to conquer this world, where your mindset determines your ability.

Qiren Lin was once an ordinary man, down on his luck. His medical clinic stood on the brink of closure. He was financially ruined after his wife vanished with half his possessions. Within the same month, his house burned to the ground—and his car was stolen. It was almost absurd. How could one man be this unlucky? Why was misfortune focused so precisely on him? With no road left to walk, he wandered the streets, lost in thought. Then he saw it—a boy crossing the path of a black cat. In that single logical second—no, in that half-millisecond—something shattered. Curses etched into the road revealed themselves. The cat’s shadow stretched, twisting into the silhouette of a tiger that tore the boy from his feet. A homeless man sat beneath a flickering lamppost, unaware of vile spirits gnawing at his shoes, unraveling his socks, stealing the buttons from his coat. In that moment, Qiren perceived a universal truth—one that transcended heaven, earth, and every realm in between. He had been cursed.