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On Christmas Eve, Irina Ardentova walks through heavy snow, heart hammering, desperate to reach the man she’s been craving all year. But a tall pale shadow steps out of the swirling snow. Erwin Frost vale, a winter elf, sinfully beautiful, and bound to the ancient, dying Hearth King. Ice-blue eyes, frost-kissed skin, and a voice like velvet over broken glass. He wants to claim Irina’s body and soul. Her warmth is the last spark keeping the demon king inside him alive, and Erwin has decided she belongs to him. When he pulls her into his arms, Irina was scared but also mesmerised. At the moment, church bells stutter out of rhythm, snow falls in slow. Miles away, meteorologist Adrian Volkov is already on edge. He's been tracking impossible atmospheric readings in the frozen city. He was logical, protective, and quietly obsessed with the woman who was supposed to be warming his bed tonight. When Irina didn't come, he became worried for her. Now Irina is caught between them: Adrian—her human boyfriend, the kind of man who is warm and kind . Or surrender to Erwin—whose kiss is hypnotising , who claims her very body and soul. Sex with him gives unearthly pleasure! Time is ticking. The Hearth King inside the "Winter Spirit" is waking up. And he’s getting impatient. The winter Spirit wants to claim his bride in any way possible. In a city where frost bites deeper than knives and love is indistinguishable from obsession, one question remains: Can warmth survive when winter falls in love?

Ariana Sinclair thought losing Kael would be the worst pain she could endure. She was wrong. The bond that once tied her to Kael Vaughn, the feared Storm Wolf, has shattered… and in its place, something ancient claimed her as Bride. The moment Ariana’s Fifth Blood awakened, an ancient entity returned and marked her as the one it had waited lifetimes to reclaim. Kingdoms now hunt her power, monsters kneel before her scent, and the man who once would have burned the world for her has been taken beyond her reach. Kael was supposed to protect her. Instead, he has become the chosen Guardian of the darkness rising against her, the one meant to deliver her into its hands. Across forgotten lifetimes, he has found Ariana again and again. Loved her. Lost her. Betrayed her. Killed for her. Now he is gone with Mira, a woman who can control the power inside him as if it was always hers to command. With their bond broken and war closing in, Ariana is left with one terrifying truth: If Kael returns, he may not come back as the man she loved. He may return as the weapon forged to claim her for the entity that calls her Bride. But Ariana was never born to kneel. And if fate wants a bride, it may have chosen the wrong woman.

Just a bunch of existences who are the consciousness of realms brought to life. saka the sentience of heaven. faya the sentience of the universe and aka the sentience of void. what happens when mere wills and consciousnesses seek "self" join our MCs on their joiney of self discovery while doing the most goofy,out f this world feats on the way. if you're gonna be a person, why not start off as a highschooler? That's rumored to be the haven of self discovery, even across the infinite realms and dimensions. Don't expect anything really serious early on, just take it as your generic toon force MCs doing the wackiest feats imaginable, all while becoming a little bit more human. It's in more of an episodic than continuous format but it'll work out in the end.

I've been sick ever since I can remember. My dad's a drunk prick, and he doesn't treat my mom very well. My girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend, because she figures I'm going to die soon anyways. They all do. Hell, they're probably right. I've been to countless doctors, and they can't figure out what is wrong with me aside from the fact that my body is slowly shutting down. I don't have any friends anymore. My dad doesn't allow me home anymore, and apparently, I'm not even their real son. That was a real kick in the teeth. Only my mom tries to talk to me still, but there's always hell to pay if my dad catches her. At this point, I've accepted my end, and I wish it would just hurry up. At least, that's what I told myself, until I came across a new fuzzy little friend that would change my entire life. My name is Elias Crosse, and my tale is about get crazy. Notes: This story features an OP MC, so power development and growth isn't really present for him, although there is some. A lot of the growth mainly comes from other characters, and features a focus on said characters. Elias is also not someone who puts up with other character's bullshit, and routinely puts them in their place. I am tired of the trope of characters hiding their powers, or letting other characters walk all over them and theirs because they are not strong enough to do anything. I don't exactly know how to describe my story in terms of a genre. It has action, it has slice of life, and it has romance. There is no fade to black, and I can be very descriptive. This is also a HAREM story. If you don't like that kind of thing, you will not upset me by not reading it. I'd prefer you didn't, honestly. I have been fixing, updating, and changing somethings for consistency, to improve the story, the grammar and errors, and for things to make more sense. Some things may change, as this is a work in progress. The more I write, the better I feel I am becoming. I just write, and I have the ideas of where I am going in my head, but other than that, I just write the story as I see fit. As such, I forget some things, I miss somethings, and most often, some ideas in my head get jumbled together and it ends up not making sense some times. I am working to correct that as best as I can.

Tessa Yun transmigrated into the body of a despised female cat—one who had been discarded and abandoned to die. She was partially blind, barren, mute, and ugly. Worse still, she had been cast aside by her family and the entire beast society. A useless cat, rejected by her spouses and left to die in the worst way imaginable. But the cat everyone thought would perish returned with a powerful Farming and Husband-Taming System. She built a farm, opened a traditional business, and started trading in a famine-stricken beast world. Even the men who had once rejected her came running back, refusing to leave her side. “Tessa Yun, I love you,” the lion declared. “Tessa… we’re sorry,” the male cat confessed, but she no longer cared. She would never return to what had once broken her. Now, with her husband-raising and farming system, she tamed and raised her five overgrown husbands, turning her once useless life into pure bliss. The arrogant wolf started bringing her firewood. The violent tiger refused to leave her doorstep. The aloof eagle kept dropping fish onto her roof. The dangerous snake stole her blanket at night. And the gentle merman built her an entire kitchen with his own hands. Now, the tribe that once cast her away kneels and begs for her help, finally realizing that she is the most useful and precious beast female in the entire world.

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. 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 the aftermath of the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry and Hermione are offered an extraordinary chance by the Goddess of Love: the opportunity to travel back in time and rewrite their destinies. As they navigate the challenges of a new timeline, they uncover startling truths about those they once trusted, revealing the true natures of Ginny, Ron, and even Dumbledore. ============= Disclaimer I do not assert any ownership over anything. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

(18+) “My job is to protect you…but you drive me crazy.." That’s what he said. But the way he looks at her tells a completely different story. After turning 18, she discovers she’s not alone. A dangerously handsome guardian angel feared by others of his kind has been assigned to protect her. But protection quickly turns into something else.. He doesn’t like people looking at her. He doesn’t like her being touched. And he definitely doesn’t like the idea of losing her. As their distance keeps shrinking and tension grows unbearable, she finds herself trapped between independence and something far more dangerous.. "Desire" Because falling for your guardian angel? That was never part of the plan.

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)

[ Mature Content - R18 ] You've heard of the Hero summoned to Defeat the Demon King right? Well what about the story of a guy summoned by the Demon Goddesses to defeat the Hero? This is the story of Jax, a very 'unique' guy. After f*cking the mother of a classmate, he ends up being summoned to another world by the Three Demon Goddesses, pleading with him to stop the Hero and become the new Demon King! However, when Jax recognizes the Hero, things take an interesting turn, and the Goddesses' realize they may have bitten off more than they can chew. Watch Jax's Journey as he takes down the Heroes, Rules the Demon Kingdom and f*cks any and all women who he wants. ************ What to expect when reading? A Good Balance of Smut & Plot. Sex with various different species ( Elves, Succubi, Demi-Humans, Milfs, Virgins, Orcs, Dragons and more ). Very very OP Protagonist. If you dislike OP Protagonists or Systems, this is not for you. Content Tags → Smut / R18+ → Harem → Overpowered Dominant MC → Netori ( MC Stealing the Partners of Others ) → A Sex Based System that is useful, but doesn't dominate the Plot or Punish MC! → World-building

In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

She was born to destroy demons. He was born to challenge the god realms. As an Eternal, Kelsey was raised to hate—and ultimately wipe out demon clans. However, a powerful spell seals away her memories and godly strength. Lost and unaware of her true identity, she lives among demons… only to find herself trapped in a terrifying marriage she never chose. Luca is a calamity given form—a mixed-blood demon king, a dragon of annihilation to gods and mortals alike. Yet before his new bride, he is unexpectedly gentle, attentive… and devastatingly handsome. But their love is doomed. For Kelsey’s blood belongs to the god clans, sworn enemies of demons. And when her sealed memories begin to awaken, a voice commands her to kill her husband. As gods conspire, demon factions’ rebel, and long-buried truths about their origins come to light, Kelsey and Luca are forced to confront their fated destiny. Will love overcome destiny? And when the truth of their origins is revealed, what choice will they make?

I just wanted to find the gem and make everything right, but just when I was about to achieve my life goal the stupid magic institution caught me using magic and now I'm stuck in an academy for magic students with three handsome men who won't stop annoying me. But I have clear goals, and I don't care what I have to do to achieve them, for them, for my loved ones I would burn down the world.

"In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have passed, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ————————————————————— PATREON: https://www.patreon.com/Magnor

"You never loved me," I whispered. "Elara has always been on your mind." For five years, Calla—the secret Goddess of War—has endured public humiliation, sacrificed her identity, and bankrolled the Alpha of Aura Pack, Gladys, all to honor a promise to her dead parents. Her reward? A public show of infidelity, as Gladys gives a sacred family heirloom to his childhood crush, Elara. When Gladys chooses a dinner date over retrieving the ashes of her fallen parents, the betrayal is complete. Calla demands the mate bond be severed, only to find herself drawn into the orbit of a new, far more dangerous kind of man: Varen, the Cursed King of the Lycan Empire. Varen, who bears a curse that lets him see the moment of death in everyone's eyes, finds that when he looks at Calla, he sees nothing. This terrifying anomaly makes the lethal, obsessive king focus solely on her. He sees her raw power when she wins a deadly archery contest and seals his claim with a terrifying vow: "Any man touches you. I’d go berserk." But Varen's protection is as brutal as his desire. When he casually murders a man for spilling wine on her dress, Calla realizes she has traded one cage for a much deadlier one. Now, with a kiss that sets off glowing, possessive runes on her skin, Calla must sever the final ties to her past and reconcile her warrior spirit with the ruthless King who demands her surrender. She demanded freedom from one mate, but can she survive the forbidden obsession of a Lycan King whose touch is as destructive as his love?

It's daunting to even breathe before taking upon a task far grander than anything you have ever done. It really is. Maybe that's why I couldn't breathe when I came to.. Or maybe I couldn't breathe because i wasn't meant to. There was no way for me to know for certain. Afterall I am nothing more than a shadow. A shadow chasing after a dream. It's not even my dream. But i know it's a dream because everything is. All fairy tales are at one point a dream. So maybe this too is a fairytale.

It’s not quite a transmigration, nor is it a rebirth. It’s more as if some "Mad Scientist God" took two entirely unrelated souls, mashed them together, and stuffed them into this shell. Em... well, maybe they tossed in a little something "extra" for good measure? I don’t know if I’m a dinosaur, and I don’t know if I still count as human. I only know that my tiny brain is currently processing a level of information it was never meant to handle at this age. These were the final thoughts of Carlo, a hatchling Giganotosaurus, born by sheer accident in the Giganotosaurus Exhibit of Jurassic World, just before he blacked out. ——————— Author’s Notes: 1. The Protagonist: A Giganotosaurus from the ARK: Survival Evolved vanilla module. He is not a human, but rather a dinosaur possessing human knowledge. 2. The "System": There is no traditional narrative system, but the protagonist can view a "Dinosaur Stat Panel" identical to the one in ARK. 3. Reader Discretion: This book leans toward paleontology and the author's personal imagination of dinosaur ecology. It is not a non-stop "kill-or-be-killed" action flick; expect a focus on nature and behavior. ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/AlexandrusTL 50+ advance chapter!

Deep within a primeval forest where spiritual energy saturates the air, a colony of white scale lizards survives in a hidden cave. One of them is different. Not larger or stronger, but touched by something unseen—a glowing interface only it can perceive. A voice announces the awakening of the **Evolution System**, rewarding the lizard for feeding with mysterious Evolution Points. At first, growth is subtle: sharper awareness, faint curiosity, and adaptations that allow it to survive beyond its primitive instincts. When sunlight first assaults its eyes, the system intervenes, evolving its vision so it can witness the vibrant world beyond the cave. The forest is no sanctuary. Humans—beings of higher intelligence and ruthless ambition—hunt and kill within its depths. When a dying cultivator attempts to steal the lizard’s body through a forbidden soul extraction technique, the system reacts, cleansing the intruding essence but leaving fragments of human memory behind. The lizard inherits echoes of another life: concepts of technology, knowledge, and mortality. With understanding comes hunger. The corpse of the fallen human becomes its first significant source of power. Evolution Points flow as it consumes, enabling mutations to its teeth, organs, and scales. Each enhancement reshapes the lizard, transforming it from a fragile creature into something stronger—something capable of surviving in a world ruled by cultivators and predatory beasts. Awakening after its transformations, the lizard discovers it has grown larger and denser, now the size of a small chick. It is no longer just a cave dweller. It is evolving. But evolution is not mercy. It is change. And in a world where power defines existence, the question remains: What will the white lizard become?

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.

She was born an Omega meant to bow, meant to break, meant to be forgotten. In a world ruled by bloodlines and Alpha dominance, her life was never supposed to matter… only to serve. Until the night everything shattered. Rejected by her fated mate. Humiliated before the entire pack. Left bleeding beneath a Blood Moon that should have marked her destiny. And worst of all he didn’t even look back. They thought she would die quietly in the shadows. They were wrong. Because something inside her woke up that night… something ancient. Something forbidden. Something no Omega was ever meant to carry. A power that changed everything. And with it came a truth that destroyed her old world: She was never meant to be owned. She was meant to be worshipped. Now she is returning to the world that broke her but she is not alone. There is an Alpha King who should not want her… but does. Cold. Ruthless. Untouchable. A ruler who has never bowed to anyone until her. He calls her dangerous. He calls her his ruin. But every time she is near, his control fractures… and his obsession deepens. Because she is the only woman who does not fear him. The only one who dares to look him in the eyes. The only one his wolf refuses to let go. And the mate who rejected her? He will learn that losing her was the beginning of his destruction. Because she is no longer the Omega he discarded. She is the Queen the Blood Moon chose. And the Alpha King who should never love her… is already hers. Queens don’t beg. They are fought for. They are claimed. And sometimes… they are destroyed by love.