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From the King of Earth and Metal, the Tyrant who controls flames and magma, to the Supreme King of the Supreme, Great, and Greatest Kingdom, or the Dragon of the World, the Dragon of Thousand Faces and Thousand Aspects... These titles are just embellishments on the crown of power of this red dragon. The world has changed because of him. Cultural thoughts and ideologies are his fluttering flags; Mage towers and floating cities are his war fortresses; Countless races and strange creatures are his soldiers; and countless dragons are his commanders; This is a civilization established by a dragon, a dragon kingdom that commands the entire multiverse. (this is a translation)

Adrian Cole was having a perfectly normal bad day. His job was draining, his rent was due, and the only thing he inherited from a distant relative was a cheap storage unit filled with junk. Or so he thought. Hidden inside was something impossible - an ancient stone archway that should not exist. When Adrian touches it, the door doesn't open. It fuses with him. Moments later, he finds himself standing in a vast and dangerous world called Eryndor, where monsters roam ancient forests and magic saturates the air itself. But Adrian didn't just arrive. Something inside him changed. A strange core now beats within his chest - a living structure that absorbs magic, adapts, and grows stronger with every battle. Fire spells become fuel. Monster attacks become power. Even the very mana of the world bends and reshapes itself inside him. The problem? Adrian isn't a hero. He's a sarcastic office worker who just wanted to pay rent. Now monsters hesitate when he walks by. Ancient forces begin to notice him. And the world may have just awakened something far older than magic itself. Something primordial. And unfortunately for everyone involved... it has a very dry sense of humor.

What happens to someone who has lost everything? What becomes of a man who lost his family and was denied justice by those in power? “The law failed me, so I will become my own justice.” Those words marked the beginning of Francis’s vigilante life. It was a path soaked in blood, where justice and insanity slowly blurred into one. When his revenge was complete, he welcomed death—ready for it all to end. Fate, however, denied him peace. [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 snapped open, his mind drowning in memories of his lost family. “I’ll bring you all back… no matter what.”

He had thought he had finally reached peace. But when faced with a disaster he could not comprehend, Oren realized it was not peace waiting for him, but death. In desperation, he pulled on his anchor, escaping certain death. The anchor did not return him "home," nor did it grant him safety. Instead, it dragged him downward and cast him into a cursed world. He fell from the clouds and crashed into a lone house on the distant outskirts of a great city. He survived but at a cost. Cursed by the very world he had trespassed upon, Oren awakened there as something he had never been before. Stripped of what he once was, he was forced to walk the world and flourish as something painfully fragile, slowly reclaiming what had been taken from him.

He died like a joke. One second, a normal life on Earth… Next—headlights. Truck-kun. Darkness. Then a voice. A question. A wish. “I never want to die again.” That wish becomes a curse. He awakens in a new world. Not as a hero. Not as a chosen one. But as something… less. An orc. A monster. Something hunted. Something hated. He dies. Again. And again. And again. Each time, he is reborn into the same world— But as something different. An orc who unites tribes and becomes a legend A lizardman who discovers the ruins of his past life A goblin forced to survive in chaos A beast… a warrior… a king… a failure Time moves forward. Decades. Centuries. The world evolves. Magic spreads. Civilizations rise. Stories are told. And in those stories… A name appears again and again. A king. A monster. A god of war. A myth that refuses to die. But he doesn’t remember. Not at first. Only fragments remain: A battlefield that feels familiar A weapon that feels… right in his hand A strange sense of déjà vu Power that doesn’t belong to this body Until one day… It all comes back. Every life. Every death. Every scream. Every victory. And the truth hits him: He didn’t escape death. He became its prisoner. Now, with the power of countless lives flowing through him, he must answer one question: What is the price of never dying?

Wada Ryuji, Ikezoe Kenichi, and Takatoshi Imanami one day found themselves in the world of Uma Musume in younger bodies after being attacked by a weird white pony. After a while, Imanami gathered the others to discuss their findings over the past month. Wada Ryuji: "I'm not sure if you guys will believe this, but I found the Uma Musume version of T.M. Opera O at Tracen Academy. But she was so different from what I expected that even I didn't recognize her at first. I thought that if he had turned sentient, he wouldn't have had much of a personality, let alone this!" Ikezoe Kenichi: "Don't even mention it. In fact, you should be happy. I met the Uma Musume version of Orfevre, and the president even asked me to be her trainer! My life is going to be a living hell again... MY CUTE CURREN CHAN, WHERE ARE YOU??!!!!" -----+----- This is a fan translation, I am not the original author and all credit goes to their respective owners, The raw name is: 训过实马的我们穿越了怎么还要训赛马娘？ The OG author's name is: 许氏子谦 The artist of the cover: Me :)

A new world. A new reality. Something straight out of the novel huh? Well then, let's see what this new world have to offer? Shall i be a good guy?..... Meh. Lets just play it my way. Lets be a freaking villian.

power always has a price to pay p.s: atleast cheaper than meta essence p.s.2: if you guys have any ideas please comment and help p.s.3: if anybody wants to write fanfics but short on ideas this is the hub buddy

Ryan will develop slow, loving sexual relationships with his Pokémon. - No male Pokémon - Pokémon-only relationship - No forced capture Pokémon - No NTR ---- Discord link: https://discord.gg/yVwe7BDh

The weakest girl in the apocalypse accidentally became the obsession of multiple apex predators. Unfortunately for them, predators don’t share easily. Felicity was supposed to die on the first day of the apocalypse. Zombies devour the weak. Beastmen rule the ruins of human cities. Strength decides everything now. Felicity has none. Small, soft spoken, and completely unsuited for a world like this, she survives only because Victor finds her first. Victor is a winged apex predator feared by every beastman who crosses his path. He does not protect strangers. But once he chooses something… he does not let it go. Unfortunately for him, other predators have started noticing her too. A wolf who watches too quietly. A snake whose patience feels dangerous. A lion who refuses to leave her side. Predators who should never share anything. Except her. Because something about Felicity is changing them. And in a beast ruled apocalypse, predators were never meant to share. Unfortunately for them, Felicity might be worth learning how. ___________ 30 golden tickets = 3 extra chapters 50 golden tickets = 5 extra chapters + bonus smut 80 golden tickets = 8 extra chapters + bonus smut 100 golden tickets = 10 extra chapters + bonus smut dragon gift = 1 bonus chapter + you become a npc castle gift = the above rewards if hit, + 2 smut + npc spacecraft gift = above rewards if hit + 5 extra smuts + npc gachapon gift = above rewards if hit + 5 extra smuts + become a important side character, and all week i post 3 chapters a day instead of 2

Sara Pearl, Daughter of Poseidon and Atlantis, takes a journey to map dangerous territory. This is done after adventurers Theseus King, Mary Riley, Seth Riley, Olivia Neptune, Adam Flores, and Penny White return from this territory. This story follows Sara Pearl and her best friends Leonidas Sheppard and Andromeda Rose. Unknown to these adventurers, war breaks out in the outside world and The Gods draw battlelines. How long until the war reaches this group? Part of The Twelve Olympians High Series.

Ascension of God: Nyokael In a world where power writes truth and weakness is erased, Nyokael Damarcus Kha’Orun should have died on a battlefield of gods. Instead he was handed a crown. At nineteen he inherits Frey — a forsaken border kingdom abandoned by divinity, feared by empires, and left with only ruins, chained souls, and knights who no longer kneel. The Veinstream lets its wielders bend reality. Every use takes something irreplaceable. Minds fracture. Bodies rot. Souls vanish. Nyokael is different. He does not hunger for glory. He does not burn for justice. He hungers to understand what he has become. As something ancient stirs beneath Frey’s ash and distant thrones turn their gaze toward the rising frontier, Nyokael must choose what kind of ruler he will forge — and how much of himself he is willing to erase to learn the truth. Because the thing inside him should not exist. And when it remembers, the world will not survive the awakening.

An accidental deal leads Hermione Granger to a new world of possibilities, follow along as she aids the Dragon queen in her conquest while trying to figure out the reason for magic acting up on this planet.

In a world where gods are created through evil and cannibalism, blessing their subjects and sending them to war… Sammael—an abomination of two cursed races, both persecuted for their link to the fallen angel Lucifer. Somehow, that freak of nature found a place he could call home. A place where he was accepted. But to keep it… to let the ones he loves live in peace… he must kill every god humanity has ever worshipped. And yet… isn’t Lucifer a god too?

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+} A man wakes up in an endless white void with a strange voice whispering in his ear that he’s become the new master of the Dungeon of Lust. He doesn’t take it too seriously at first, but when he learns his life may be in jeopardy, all his reserves fall to the wayside. It’s not long after he realizes the true peril of his situation that the voice grants him the ability to summon Champions to help him; however, to claim sovereignty over his legion and rule these summoned helpers, he has to fulfill a condition with them. He grows confused at this condition until an otherworldly beauty appears in front of him, flaunting her alluring figure. Then, Vale, the man, learns just what it means to be the owner of the Dungeon of Lust. He struggles to hold his morals, but when the vice of lust is suppressed… it only gets stronger.

In the middle of the castle garden stood a table prepared for an elegant tea, draped in white lace, set with blue-and-white porcelain, tiered trays of pastel pastries, and crystal cups releasing the mingled scents of roses and spiced leaves in the warm afternoon air. And in the midst of this carefully arranged ensemble lay Mirabelle Luchs. Her wild curls were spread across plates and among the tempting desserts. Her dress had been pushed up to her hips, her legs bent and braced against the edge of the table, trembling. Elegant male hands pressed them farther apart while she desperately tried to close them. Between her legs was the head of a man. His pointed fox ears twitched with amusement as his tongue moved over her again and again. ---- Mirabelle Luchs wakes up in a world that should not exist. A feudal beast kingdom ruled by instinct, hierarchy, and conquest. A world where aristocracy is carved into bloodlines and women like her are used to secure peace after defeat. She inhabits the body of an unmated duchess from the losing side of a brutal war. Sheltered until now. Politically valuable. Offered by treaty to powerful beast nobles from the victorious realm. Men who do not hide their expectations, their presence, or their hunger. Mirabelle is unprepared for medieval court life, for beast instincts worn openly, for how closely power and desire intertwine in this world. But she refuses to remain a passive prize. With a modern mind and a sharp sense for social dynamics, Mirabelle begins to turn the rules against those who seek to control her. Provocation becomes a choice. Submission a performance. A mature reverse harem fantasy set in a medieval beast world, featuring political marriages, power games, and a female lead who refuses to be ruled quietly. Also it is slow burn;)

Let’s be frank: my stepmother is human trash. She has always been, and she’ll always be. That’s just how life is. But I’ve got to admit that she’s outdoing herself today. ‘Cause, darn, she’s just told me, first thing in the goddamn morning, that I’m to be wed in a few hours’ time for the prosperity of the clan. That has the merit to be crystal clear, at least. Alright, sure. Fine. I can live with an arranged marriage. It’s not the worst thing she’s done. What’s not fine, though, is my spouse’s gender, age, and species. I want to make three points clear: 1. I’m not into men. 2. I’m not into older people. 3. I’m not into other species. Guess what? It appears my future partner is everything listed above. Male, old enough to be my ancestor, and a demon! ...Is it too late to run away? Asking for a friend. ______________________________ Doesn’t-give-a-fuck-anymore human x pampering older demon [BL] ______________________________ Free of copyright picture used for the bookcover by Leonhard_Niederwimmer

In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world—lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia’s Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d’Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together—so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah—he was definitely taking the fall for all of it. Fan translation of 没人比我更懂当反派 by 紫夜弦歌

In the farthest corners of the abyss. The first beast formed, and this beast seeks out mighty warriors to join him.

Most people dream of escaping their miserable lives. I wasn’t one of them. Sure, life on Earth had its problems like bad economy, power outages, corrupt systems, but it was still better than dying in some fictional hellhole. Unfortunately for me, I didn’t get a choice. All it took was one angry rant. One bad review. And the next thing I knew, I was dragged into the very novel I trashed, by the author themselves. Yeah… apparently, they don’t take criticism well. Now I’m stuck in a world I know is filled with death flags, monsters, and absolute nonsense, and worse, that unhinged author might still be watching me. Fine. Let them watch. Because no matter what they throw at me… I refuse to die here. Even if it means dealing with frustrating women who seem he'll bent on destroying my peace. ______ 20 Powerstones = 1 bonus chapter. 30 Powerstones = 2 bonus chapters. 50 Powerstones = 3 bonus chapters. 100 Powerstones = 5 bonus chapters. Discord link: https://discord.gg/A5nc7s85T