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[Naruto × Demon Slayer Crossover] Cosplayer Amamiya Rei, dressed as Kibutsuji Muzan, is hit by a truck and wakes in another world-only to find himself being stabbed in the heart by Black Zetsu. Miraculously surviving, starving and desperate, he takes a bite out of his attacker. --- Notice: This story contains neither harem nor romance. Keep in mind, the main character is a demon. He’s not a saint—but he’s not a mindless killer either. He has a bottom line, and his own sense of control. ***

I closed my eyes and let out a soft gasp. My fingers were numb and cold, my arm aching where the needle pierced the vein. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

In this world, there are no gods. Worlds shattered, stars dimmed, and the people scattered. The dark ages have come upon the boundary, and tyrants rule. A shard of power coalesced into one, and a great fate has come to a small corner of this world. This fateful shall be called the Starless.

Kiolle is the celebrity everyone watches but no one truly sees. Even himself. Until Eldrin. Cold, unreadable, and hauntingly magnetic. Eldrin pulls Kiolle in like a storm he can't escape. The more Kiolle resists, the more obsessed he becomes and the question he’s too scared to answer. Why does Eldrin feel like the truth he’s been running from? As fame twists into danger and his bandmates reveal darker sides of themselves, Kiolle must navigate obsession, betrayal, and the terrifying possibility that his feelings, and his past as a vampire, originate from someone far more dangerous than he ever imagined.

A light flashed, his ears went deaf, his mind blank, and everything was gone, everything he had worked for, simply ripped apart, his family, his life, his sister, all destroyed, never to be recovered. Yet, he doesn't even know who did it, he has no idea. Still, he loses even his very own race, his species, his wings, he loses his mind, he fractures many times over, and he is trapped. Cades Kirgun does not know who did it, he does not know how they did it, and he does not care, he hates all that live, all that are okay, whether he acknowledges it himself or not, he does not care about anyone else, not anymore, or at least he won't very soon. The great explorer, the silver kurakkan, the crusader king, the old man, the child of being, the greater pillars, legends unknown, stories to be told or forgotten, whatever might benefit. Yet, throughout this story many truths became obvious to Cades who had lost everything, the first, no being is born equal to another, the second, better to sharpen the blade instead of fighting with a dull one. Follow the journey unrestrained by morals, by sanity, follow the mind of someone who can't begin to follow their own traces anymore, follow the minds of a being fractured beyond recognition, follow the dead boy as he reclaims a twisted live he never wished for.

--- After years of practicing out-of-body techniques, a university student finally succeeds—but something goes horribly wrong. Trapped in a glowing crystal and stripped of human form, the student awakens in a state between consciousness and subconsciousness. Guided by the part that has always maintained the body, extraordinary abilities are discovered—powers to think, learn, and act faster than ever before. The journey is only beginning. A mysterious world of magic, strange creatures, and untold dangers awaits. To survive—and uncover the deepest secrets—exploration of this alien realm is necessary, powers must be unlocked, and forces far older and more dangerous than imagined must be confronted.

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.

A man from modern Earth is reincarnated into baby Zeus. Arm with future knowledge of the Greek mythology even if it was little, it still covered major events in the world, he will make sure to be a better and more powerful version of the Sky Father.

At the dawn of existence, when silence was the only language and matter had yet to take shape, a consciousness stirred. Born from the same spark that ignited the universe, it was neither flesh nor form, but pure energy—restless, curious, unbound. As the cosmos unfolded, this ancient presence began to grow, learning, evolving, and weaving itself into the very fabric of reality. Yet it was not alone. Across the endless expanse, other beings awakened—entities born of the same primordial fire, each carrying their own designs for creation, dominion, or destruction. To endure, it must spread, adapt, and redefine what it means to exist—not as a single thought in the void, but as a force that echoes across galaxies.

Our main character in a world where kaijus superhuman are the norm, how will he survive in this ecosystem and will he fulfil his purpose?

Zerra Sylvaris, a celestial nine tailed fox and disciple of a famous celestial ancient beast, was transmigrated as a zombie in an apocalyptic world. She became a mindless creature with rotting flesh and an unpleasant smell. After spending most of her life solely based on zombie instinct, she emerged as the zombie king. Thus, she gradually remembered who she was. She fought to survive, fighting against superpower humans who were trying to get rid of her. She wanted to go back to her celestial world. Until she found out that the world was actually just a novel. She was a cannon fodder, the temporary zombie king before another one replaced her. The female lead was her sister, and the scumbag male lead was her fiance! And she, the annoying younger sister, was merely a stepping stone to bring their relationship closer. After countless reincarnations, she found it hopeless to go against them. Her ending was always the same, definite death.  However… she looked at the male lead in confusion. This time around, everything was weird. To quickly end this round of reincarnation, she intended to go directly jumping to the densely packed zombies, but he stopped her. Instead, his increasingly intense gaze frightened her! In her process to become a zombie king, she thought that her flesh would turn like those rotten zombies, but this time, she awakened special powers instead. Not only she kept her original fair skin, she also could control zombies. The best thing? Her supplies for several reincarnations magically remained intact on this life! It was just that, she sometimes turned into a fox. And the male lead, coveting her soft fur and cuteness... always kidnapped her. (Content warning: gore and violence) P.S. The male lead might not be who you think he is. The author loves doting and devoted male leads ~

Anime Fanfiction Tensura (Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken)

He is the eternal nemesis of the Lord of Slaughter, leaving death in his wake. He is loathed by the Great Devourer—none among the billions of Zerg can consume him. He is the embodiment of "WAAAGH!" that the green-skinned orks revere, unmatched across the stars. The Lord of Change penned entire tomes plotting his downfall. The Prince of Excess sought to bind him within the Sixth Ring. To the Imperium of Man, he is both a dreaded enemy and an uneasy ally. His name... is Godzilla. Godzilla, in the universe of Warhammer 40K. “Warhammer 40K? No! I want to go back to Earth!!!” ******* 战锤40K的哥斯拉 Qi_Dong_Feng_Liao *********** I translate Chinese fanfictions from qidian AO3, JJWXC, LOFTER you can find the originals at the following websites if you want to. if you want to read more there’s 15, 30, 50 chapters there of my written fanfictions and translated works in my Pat.Reon. Here is the link: https://patreon.com/LordFisherman?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink And if you can’t find it just type my name: patreon.com/LordFisherman

Cover is "Gagk'Xannia Throllüsath" (Chapter 3→) In the world of Dhägna'Hür, all living organisms have access to Empiric Energy. Gaining incredible abilities that can be improved further under specific conditions. N'Ïrk Ignay'Thus is a Twenty year old young man who lose everything two years before, during the occupation of his Hometown. A place built by the pacifist hands of his family, whom once were feared mercenaries but chose to forget about schemes and bloodshed. After scaping through the dangerous mines. The young man lived on his own. Until he learned about the Outposts. You fight. Your are welcome in those magnificent places. Food, Medical attention, forgiveness for past crimes, and even the right to earn Coins to have a life later on. But the outposts are just a bait to get rid of society's worst integrants. A truth the young man learns after leaving the life in the outposts, as he lived in them, for a bit more than a year and a half. Now, he is ready to join in the Intercultural Academy to learn how to integrate back into society. Along learning about various traditions of other Nations, Kingdoms and Empires. However, the main purpose of the Intercultural Academy, is taught the new generations how to deal with the Zones, vortex like portals that can produce horrendous creatures that endanger the entire world. Nevertheless, during his peaceful life in the city. N'Ïrk starts to hear comments, observe discrepancies, and relate them to his own life experiences. Why the supplies got delayed?. Why there are no reinforcements?. Why are we losing outpost left and right and nobody cares?. The questions keep piling up, and the hypothetical scenario is borded by a genius strategist that attends the Intercultural Academy. Preparation. The short answer left N'Ïrk half speechless, half numb. Preparation for what?. A War?. A Revolution?. Or a Catastrophe?. The answer turns irrelevant, as N'Ïrk doesn't care about the possibility. Being ready for a calamity is never wrong. A truth that his family disregard, but he would not…

Success and talent in the world is not a guarantee of life. This story is a perfect example. But she gets a new chance. Although she loses everything, she seems to have a redo in a fantasy setting. Who will she meet in the new world? and what will be her goals?

dark romance AND EXTREME VIOLENCE YOU'VE BEEN WARNED: She stole from the wrong man. Now she wears his curse on her skin… and he wants her body to take it back. Rose is a seductive thief with one rule—never steal what you can’t walk away from. But when she swipes a strange necklace from a masked billionaire at a costume party, it fuses into her flesh… and awakens something ancient. Now she's the target of Void — a dangerously beautiful, infuriatingly dominant shapeshifter king from a hidden realm. He drags her into his world, binds her in chains, and swears he’ll do anything to reclaim what’s his. Even if it means tying her to his bed. Even if it means making her scream his name. But Rose isn’t just any human—she’s defiant, curvy, and maddeningly irresistible. And Void’s darkness begins to crave more than revenge. He wants her on her knees. He wants her in his bed. He wants her as his queen. Enemies by fate. Lovers by fire. When lust turns to obsession and danger bleeds into desire, Rose must decide—escape the beast, or tame him?

Dao Beast Pet Shop: Where Goldfish Become Dragons I died in the world’s least dignified dog-related accident. Now? I’ve been reborn as the shopkeeper of the most “normal” pet shop in Australia. Normal, if your definition includes: Rabbits who may or may not hop to the moon. Hamster unions on strike (for better snack options). Goldfish with delusions of godhood. Phoenix chicks that sneeze fire onto unpaid invoices. And a system that dings me with quests like: > “Don’t let the hamster union stage a coup.” “Emergency: Your goldfish is becoming a dragon.” By day, it’s kids with pocket change, mums tougher than sect elders, and inspectors who hate fun. By night, the sign flips to: DAO BEAST PAVILION — ALL CONTRACTS BINDING. Every contract is chaos. Every upgrade unlocks new disasters. Every auction drags in rivals, cultivators, and parents who negotiate harder than clans. Now I’ve got: A rival agent with clipboards deadlier than swords. Cultivators offering immortal chickens as bribes. A hamster union demanding hazard pay. And a shop system that thinks “Excessive Chaos Penalty” is a feature, not a bug. This is cultivation with a side of comedy, magical pets, and absolutely zero peace and quiet. Welcome to the Dao Beast Pet Shop—where goldfish become dragons, hamsters plot revolutions, and survival is the only real quest. Will be updating everyday! 7.00 to 9.00 pm Australian Time.

In the sprawling neon city of Savariya, every curve of the track hides danger, every shadow could be a trap. This is not a race — it’s a battlefield. A mystical phoenix-blue creature commands a sleek, futuristic vehicle, lightning in its eyes and magic in its every move. Behind it stands a determined hero, ready to strike, defend, and survive. Technology and magic collide in heart-stopping confrontations, where strategy, skill, and courage mean the difference between life and annihilation. As the city’s towers gleam above and the tracks twist outward into the unknown, legends are forged in fire and light. In “Curves of Legends”, every turn could decide your fate — and only the boldest will survive.

Merin is reincarnated into a new world.  After he died in his previous world. And the new world is an extraordinary world. He is full of curiosity and fear for the new world. But he is born in the new world as a tree. Struck in a place. To explore the new world, he tries to find way to escape from his tree body, or transforms himself to a humanoid. In the process, he finds the reason he reincarnated into this world.  A mirror, that can send his soul to reincarnate into new worlds. Authors note- The first volume would be of Merin's life in another world and as a human.

Ashton is stuck between an underwater volcano, and a heart devouring dragon. Metaphorically speaking anyway. The princess of the sea has sworn on her mother's life to drag him down. Problem is, Ashton can't be killed. So after hundreds of years of pulling beasts of legend to her side, rewriting history, and backing him into a corner where he broke his heart into pieces, she thinks that with one final push... she may convince Ashton to simply end his own existence. Ashton is fully aware of her little schemes, it's not every day a dragon get's its still beating heart ripped out, then is bound to the land it ruthlessly conquered. Ashton would have even found it mildly poetic that the slain dragon was now forced to bless the land for all eternity... if, and emphasis on the IF, the blessing hadn't been twisted into a curse for the last 700 years. Now, Ashton has a few minor inconveniences to deal with. First, he's stuck in a decaying body. Second his memories aren't fully intact. Third, it would prick his pride if the descendants of "blessed" dragon died while he was in their territory. Fourth, he has two really, really, REALLY scary siblings that don't always bother with the details. Fifth, the only reason this princess and her mother even had the chance to scheme against him is because he was looking for a possible mate. He's the only one of his kind, thousands of years alone has him craving for a companion... for a heart to sing just for him... There are really only two outcomes now that Ashton is starting to regain his memories. Will the princess succeed in dragging him down, used as the new sacrifice to keep the "blessing" going, or will he ascend?