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Jace’s journey to improve himself lead to an unexpected rebirth in another world, watch as he struggles to survive

He lived in a cupboard. Now he’s coming for payback. When Harry Potter meets a snake in the dark, he doesn’t just learn the truth—he finds his power. No more being pushed around. No more playing nice. With Dumbledore’s grip slipping and old friends on thin ice, Harry’s ready to settle scores… with a wand in one hand and a serpent on his shoulder. Revenge has never looked this magical.

“Ruling is the duty of oversight, to oversee instead of create. To govern instead of live. It came with power and prestige, with obligation and responsibility. Soldiers fought and farmers farmed, but to be King is to rule. To maintain the illusion of power one’s forefathers had built. Marcus didn’t care for any of it. He saw magic when he first opened his eyes, and nothing else ever compared. But the King is old and he an only child. Decisions had to be made. Important, hard decisions. No one expected much of him. Not in regards to anything but magic. They were right not to. Until the cube. Until it taught him what life meant for people not born into nobility, and that all his skill with the arcane did not make him immortal. That running from problems did not, in fact, make them go away. Marcus Sepsimus Lannoy—Marcus to the friends he did not have—touched something he should not have on the day he planned to run from his problems.” Inspiration taken from The Menocht Loop, A Practical Guide to Evil and everything else I have ever read in my life. But mostly the first two, though not overly much from either. Concepts and the like. I hope to do them justice. Am I rambling? I feel like I’m rambling.

All he needed to plan was how to stop Riddle without being in her eyesight as it's proven to be a very dangerous position. That must be why he was sent here after being killed in that dream that may not be a dream! Stop Riddle. Avoid being seen or interacted with by Riddle. Save the lives of thousands. That was his purpose and he would see it through as best he could. "Master Peverell sir, your food bes ready!" Well, his plan could wait until after Breakfast. Curious to see how this all plays out? You can catch advanced chapters of Echoes of Time—where Harry and a female Tom Riddle navigate the twists of time—over on my Website at https://percivallannister-shop.fourthwall.com or Patreon at patreon.com/PercivalLannister.

Vist my SubscribeStar page to read more chapters, up to Chapter 1280!!! : https://subscribestar.adult/dreamwalker Feel free to support me there :) *All characters are 18+, all scenes are fictional!* *All content and extra stuff do not represent real people or places* With the Marvel X DC universe as the theme, this is a tale of conquering the beauty FCs in this Marvel and DC mixed universe. A daughter's daughter is still my daughter - what better than being a superhero is to be a superhero's father! This is the shameless journey of a scoundrel seducing other men's wives and mothers to struggle upwards. It contains all kinds of risque elements - the more shameless the better! The Penguin's mother, Bucky's mother, Captain America's mother, Iron Man's mother, Wonder Woman and her Amazon sisters, Wanda... No beautiful Marvel and Dc mothers escapes his clutches. He leaves behind him a trail of defiled virtue, morally compromised women, and superhero daddy issues. This lecherous Casanova MC stops at nothing to satiate his endless deviant appetites! Timeline - start from WWII - The MC NTR others - The MC is the little brother of Captain America, named Chris Rogers - No frustration - The MC would has a well known special title - Chris the Conquer of Your Mother PS: It is my first time to write, hope you can enjoy my stories, just feel free to leave any comments as they would be the valuable encourage to me :)

Levi Warwick, a novel author, wakes up trapped in the Library of Noctis a mysterious realm filled with forbidden books. To survive, he must help each patron find the book they seek… or die. The catch? Every patron is a terrifying being Archwizards, Demon Lords, even Demigods. If one of them so much as farts in his direction, he’ll be dead on the spot. He’s just a normal guy. But to them, he appears to be the legendary Librarian cold, powerful, untouchable. So he smiles, lies, and prays they never find out he’s winging it

I finally got this idiotic thing working. I have been trying to get the Thought Logger to work for the last two weeks.  Well, I guess that I should not waste my time anymore and just introduce myself. (I don't know how long I can keep this activated.) My name is Anthony Sevenstars, and I am a formation mage.  I know, I know. It is rare to see formation mages associated with the guard corps. We guards are supposed to be diplomats first and foremost, as quick with praise as with threats. We are supposed to be as cool as a cucumber.  It is hard to imagine me as any of those. I am the guy you meet with when you have a fort to blow up. (How I got my position as a guard is a long story in itself.) I guess I should speak about the mission. I will be honest, I have not been able to learn much about the mission. (Don't blame me. I have been busy keeping our ship flying.) All I know is that we are dealing with the Snowwind Empire. Let's just say that some things have happened in the last year, and they are on the verge of becoming our enemies. All I know is, I am supposed to maintain diplomacy with them (I should manage this.), prevent them from becoming our enemies (this is something that I am dreading.). In the process, I might get to blow up a few of our enemies. (I will do this very well indeed.) Damn it, why is th.. Connec...... Brea.. No.. note 1- my publishing schedule is going to be Monday-wednesday-friday note 2- if you like my work, you should check out my patreon. i don't have any tiers ready yet but any membership will boost my motivation to work on this. this is my patreon link - patreon.com/tengen1410 note 3- I am significantly ahead on royal road webpage. so if you like my work you can go there and check out what is going on.

Misaki Haruto, an off-world engineer and accidental wanderer, awakens in a world where no one sleeps, the sun and moon trade 25-hour reigns, and every night brings the same horror: the Wave—relentless undead rising through a mysterious portal at the border of the forest. Villages do not rest; they pray. They do not bury their dead; they resurrect those untainted. And Misaki, dropped into this world with only his wits and a malfunctioning HUD, becomes the unlikeliest hope anyone has ever seen. Adopted by the struggling village of Mlod, Misaki’s engineering instincts begin reshaping the land. A moat that collapses entire waves. Reinforced walls. Siege engines carved from bone. A new guild system. Skills no villager has ever seen. And an ability the Weave itself recognizes—something between magic, science, and destiny. Night after night, Misaki fights beside Lyria, Riyeak, and the rising heroes of Mlod. Day after day, he designs, builds, and questions the truth behind this endlessly respawning world. Yet everything changes the moment the Crown’s army arrives—accusing Mlod of treason and threatening to dismantle the defenses that keep its people alive. Misaki defies them. Then cages their soldiers with a snap of his fingers. A forbidden purple aura awakens in his HUD, whispering of power beyond law, beyond reason, beyond what this world has allowed for centuries. Declared rebels, the villagers rally around him. Migrants join. The moats deepen. The guild is born. And Misaki—the outsider, the builder, the strategist—becomes something more than a leader. He becomes the Vorn’kai, the shield of a town that refuses to die. But the undead waves evolve. Dungeons surface. The Crown marches with a full legion. And ancient forest spirits choose sides. War looms over the land of Riyeak, and Misaki’s choices begin shaping not just survival, but the future of the entire region. Because if he falls, the undead take the town. And if the town falls… the portal will not stop with them. To save Ul’varh’mir, Misaki must battle kings, nightfall, monsters, and the forbidden power growing inside him—before the world learns that resurrection has limits, and corruption has a purpose. The age of villages is ending. The age of guilds and rebels is beginning. And Misaki Haruto stands at the center— engineer, strategist, and the first crownless king of a world where the dead never sleep.

Still, the last idea Dumbledore come up with took the cake, asking him to continue sitting in the same room with Snape while he was attacked mentally, again and again, baring his deepest secrets to him. Dumbledore must have been an idiot if he thought that he would ever agree to something like that once again, after that monster disguised as a teacher did his best to humiliate him. He acknowledged that giving Voldemort access to his mind wasn't exactly reasonable, but he would die before relying on Snape to fix anything, lest of his brain. He still remembered how Snape ruined Sirius' life just to satisfy his schoolyard grudge despite Dumbledore's orders to contrary at the end of the third year. Who would've guaranteed that he wouldn't do the same to ruin his in an attempt to get even with his father? With that in mind, he entered the library and sneaked his way into the restricted section. "Secrets of the mind," he murmured as he carefully pulled a book after a brief search. "I hope that is the one I'm looking for." Note: Porn with Plot Thank you for reading! If you are enjoying the story, please consider supporting me on Patreon. Patrons get access to advance chapters and help make it possible for me to keep writing. You can find me at: patreon.com/MaegorPotter

When Voldemort attacked, Lily Potter turned to an ancient, forbidden ritual, calling upon the power of Asgard. In that moment, lightning tore through the sky, and Harry Potter was reborn, now carrying the divine strength of a thunder god. Harry Potter is no longer just a wizard—he is the God of Thunder. ---------------------------------- To read 20 advanced chapters you can visit my Ko-fi:"https://Ko-fi.com/theinnertemple"

Hello Everyone I'm Takeshi this Fanfic MC, which I'll be an OP character due to my talents and lineage and connections but not the most OP because that's being hold by another person, which the power level are going to be ridiculous,and I'm a Human Supremacists Believer, There will be some chapters not involving me which the Author probably will tagged it. Now moving on i will have a lot of girlfriends which i hope the author Creates side chapters for them and etc. well that's all i could say Bye. [Cut!!!] pheww that was tiring [You did a good job Takeshi considering it was on the first try] we'll thanks author well i hope this fanfic goes well [same] [Hello everyone i hope you enjoy it, which please explain something that i need to fix and etc Because that will be important since I'm a new writer, which I'll probably do other fanfics which i have several which including non fanfiction novel if possible which I'll probably read kr research about it]

In the kingdom of Avaros, where power dictates fate, Cedric Ashford, a minor noble's son, dreams of carving out a name for himself. When he is summoned to the Grand Academy, the training ground for the kingdom’s future rulers and warriors, he believes it is his chance to rise above his lowly station. But fate has other plans. On the eve of his departure, a mysterious golden orb appears before him, searing visions of a burning kingdom, a shattered sky, and an empty golden throne into his mind. When he awakens, a system has bound itself to his soul, one that speaks of the path yet taken. As Cedric navigates the cutthroat world of the Academy, he must learn to harness the power of the system, uncover the truth behind the golden throne, and survive the ambitions of nobles, mages, and warriors who would see him crushed. But the system is not a gift, it is a curse with a purpose beyond his understanding. "A throne is not taken, nor given, it is seized by those willing to bleed for it."

PLEASE READ COMPLETE SYNOPSIS FIRST. Hogwarts rebuilds. The Ministry reforms. Muggles inch closer to magic. And in the middle of this fragile new world, Harry slowly sheds the limits he placed on himself, stepping into a deeper understanding of power, responsibility, and the ancient mysteries buried beneath wizardkind’s history. IMPORTANT NOTE Author Note: Entire concept, world building, story progression and pacing is done personally by me, but as I don’t have time to write it word by word daily due to my job, I use AI to do the dialogues and word count. I am not a professional author, I am writing it because I don’t like new Harry Potter fanfic on website which is filled with greatness of chinese food, Harem and other chinese elements. I am using help of AI to write the book I always have in mind.

A young man is reincarnated into the Wizarding world, as the twin sibling to Harry Potter, but unbenownst to everyone the prophecy to defeat the dark lord, like his wand has a twin, one that should be heeded by all but ignored by many. Can the cast-away child reclaim his birthright and save the magical world from the actions of his Twin Brother? **Harem will be included** + Heavily messing with the timeline while keeping major events as close to what happens in the real publications.

In a world where everyone is undergoing their profession's transition, I've surprisingly awakened to two professions. Moreover, I've also awakened a defiance lifestyle profession. Preserve high-quality items? I'll just synthesize them. Preserve high-quality skills? I'll synthesize those as well. Preserve high-level pets? I'll keep synthesizing. Wait, why is this beast-girl so large after the synthesis? Let's start by synthesizing three "Skeleton Summonings." Synthesize into—The "Undead Army." Now, let's synthesize three Dark Wands. Synthesize into—The "Death's Scepter." In the grand interspecies gaming contest of the universe, can we, humans of the Solar System and Earth, ascend to an even broader stage? ......

In the year 1469, the Aztec Empire in Central America was at its zenith. A soul from the future transgressed time to come here, intent on saving the fate of the Indian people from destruction and establishing an empire in Central America! The Age of Exploration had just begun its prologue, with European colonizers venturing into the unknown world. Europeans were on the rise, intent on conquering the rich lands of America and colonizing the vast New World. They were poised to embark on an expansion that would take them from America, to Africa, to India, to the Far East, and control the world for the next five hundred years! But now, an immortal spirit sought to change all of that. He would unite Central America under one rule, inherit the two-thousand-year legacy of American civilization, and resist the invasion of Western colonizers. He would spend centuries leading Aztec civilization onto the path of destiny to conquer America! Without the land and wealth of America, what would become of the Westerners? And in which direction would the world turn?

Ask, under the starry sky there was a beauty, her black hair like eternal night, bright eyes sparkling like stars, her powerful magic made the world tremble, her supreme beauty made all creatures submit, who was this beauty? "That's right, it's me, the Witch King, Dorothy!" ps: The original title is "Armed Witch." This is a slow-burn story, not for those who dislike a slow pace. Not for those who dislike a slow pace! Not for those who dislike a slow pace!

The ancient empire was on its last legs, the nascent federation echoed with the roar of steam, slumbering gods gradually awoke, and colossal beasts that vanished in the primordial era were slowly emerging. When Laine arrived in another world, a magical profession panel awakened within him as well. Laine believed that if a person's life could keep growing stronger, one day they would certainly be able to control their own destiny and stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods! Keywords: Passionate, Easygoing, Wizard.

Revere knowledge, pursue truth, control fire, command frost, manipulate lightning, ride storms, enslave the undead... Spreading ancient prophecies and curses, known as the wizard. "Immortal Phoenix Bloodline + Ancient [Eternal Life] Rune..." "After forty million sunsets, I shall finally attain immortality!"

[Official Statement on Missing Chapters] Due to previous technical issues, certain chapters of this book were unfortunately missing. We are pleased to announce that these chapters have now been restored. We apologize for any inconvenience this may have caused and invite readers to continue enjoying the novel. --------------------- The top-tier professional player Lis woke up to find himself having crossed into the "Divine Revelation" game, becoming a Viscount enamored with magic. Knowing that he would soon face a continent engulfed in war smoke, grand otherworld expeditions, the mysterious decay of the World Tree, and the constant threat of Abyss Demon invasions... Lis admitted he was a bit panicked. ...... Fortunately, the game system was still in place, and he still possessed the "All-Purpose" Talent. With the memories of his past life, he switched his class to Arcanist, analyzed the Element Model, reshaped the world's rules, and step by step ascended to that supreme throne. ...... Players complained about him, "This boss is too perverted, he can even grow stronger, we protest!" Elves worshiped him, "Lord Lis is the strongest Divine Favored, he has brought peace to the world." Mages praised him, "He is the pioneer of magic, as well as the Guardian. His revered name is Lis Kane, He is the god of the arcane."