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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 fo do anything. So, ladies and gentlemen, I give you Elias Crosse. 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. 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. 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.

Yet again, Earthlings were summoned. A dying Time God, already half-corrupted, descended upon Earth with nothing but a single, blinking eye. No body. No mercy. Before he could explain why the other world was collapsing—or what happened—he died. The chosen were cursed. Each Earthling aged from 12 to 60 was reincarnated into another world. Each was trapped in an isolated time loop. Each was abandoned without answers. Ganesh chose to reincarnate as the weakest race imaginable: a slime. Not for survival—but because the system offered him a trait, very powerful: Eternal Mastery [Mythic]. With every death, his body reset. With every loop, his masteries, learned techniques, and pain carried over. He awakened in a slime farm, where slimes were bred like cattle, harvested for food, and burned alive for amusement. He learned quickly. He died quickly. Again. And again. And again. Across loops, Ganesh experimented with his own existence— Fire Slime {Uncommon}. Water Slime {Uncommon}. Acid Slime {Uncommon}. Elemental Slime {Rare+}. Spirit Slime {Legendary}. Dragon Slime {Mythic}. Even Primordial Slime {Divine}. But strength revealed truth. Humans had erased their own history using sealed artifacts. Demons were branded as betrayers. Gods fought unholy beings elsewhere—leaving their failures behind. Beneath ruined cities and sealed fortresses, eldritch creatures waited— Rituals granted power along with a curse. Artifacts erased wills. Faith was devoured before it could bloom. And the deeper Ganesh went, the clearer it became: The world had lost hope and was corrupted with Eldritch. Even the sun and moon were taken over by Eldritch. Now, as gods fall, timelines fracture, and ancient wars resurface, Ganesh must decide— Will he save the world Or will he follow the same path… and become something unholy himself? Dark Fantasy • Time Loop • Eldritch Horror • Progression Fantasy Daily Updates A dark progression fantasy with time loops and psychological erosion (for readers who enjoyed the despair and repetition of Re:Zero). No one 17 and under admitted is due to gore and dark... And an important note, something happens near the end of Arc 3, this is for those who feel limitless loops have no tension....because he can still loop—but every reset tears his soul apart. The truth behind this wound is revealed near the end of Arc Three. {Read it to find out}

Luna didn’t grow up in the beast world. She appeared there. One moment, she was nowhere. The next, she stood in an unfamiliar land, a fox woman marked by a mysterious System, given a single, terrifying directive: Survive. Mate. Carry the future. The System does not care about fear or consent or softness. It announces her existence to the beast clans and triggers a hunt unlike anything the world has seen. Powerful beasts are drawn to her by instinct alone, compelled to pursue, protect, and claim the fox woman chosen to bear the next generation. Shy, gentle, and utterly unprepared, Luna must navigate a world where devotion and danger blur, where protection comes with possessive instincts, and where every choice could shape the future of the entire beast world. She was not summoned to fight. She was summoned to be the future. A high-stakes fantasy romance filled with systems, instinct-driven bonds, slow-burn tension, and a heroine everyone is desperate to protect.

Three years ago, the Zahryssar Empire saved the Northern Kingdom of Thalryn from absolute annihilation. In gratitude—and desperation—Duke Veyrhold of Thalryn swore a vow to the Coiled Throne: he would send a bride to the Serpent Emperor. But gratitude soon turned to fear. The ruler of Zahryssar, Zeramet Karash, Prime Alpha of a bloodline, was rumored to be a monster—the Serpent King who wiped out his own bloodline, a ruler no consort had ever survived, and a sovereign who could erase a person’s very identity. No omega stepped forward and the promise remained unfulfilled. Until Zahryssar demanded payment. “If I could save your kingdom,” the Emperor declared, “I can erase it just as easily.” With war threatening once more and innocent lives at stake, the Duke made a final choice to send his own omega daughter—only to be refused by her; she chose death over being sent to a monster. And then, his son stepped forward. Levin Veyrhold, Alpha heir of House Veyrhold—warrior, future heir of Veyrhold—offered himself instead. No Omega could survive the Serpent Emperor… but perhaps an Alpha could. In a world where vows are law, power is biology, and love is the most dangerous defiance of all, can Levin Veyrhold survive the serpent emperor?

‘How cliché. I’ve read countless novels where the Hero is betrayed by their companions… but was I wrong to trust those who fought beside me for nearly six decades?’ ----- Betrayal. A word many live in fear of. A word some never expect… until it happens. A word that completely shatters one’s view of life. Just like any other heroic tale, Simon was the Hero of Earth, the one who defeated the Demon King and was about to end the war between races with his companions. Yet, in the end, he was betrayed by his own companions for reasons he never understood. Instead of finding death, Simon found rebirth. To his horror, he reincarnated as the very race he had devoted his entire life to exterminating… a race he despised, feared, and was disgusted by. Reborn as a demon infant within one of the most impoverished demon tribes, Simon found himself at the very bottom of a world he once sought to destroy. Fortunately, he was not entirely abandoned. His unique Seven Star Blessing, bestowed by his patron God, followed him through reincarnation. Armed with this Blessing and the Demonic Magic of his new race, Simon now harbors an ambition greater than ever before… to rise higher than he ever did as the Hero of Earth. To become a God. But the path forward is far from simple. Betrayals from those he would never expect. Endless trials and tribulations. And the lingering question of identity… Should he cling to his past as a human hero, or embrace his nature as a demon to survive? Can Simon abandon his hatred and live among demons? Or will he erase his past entirely and fully embrace his demonic nature? Will his thirst for revenge drag him deeper into darkness… Or will he rise above it? In the end… Will he be devoured… or will he devour all?

Claire, a top player of the game Arventia Online, suddenly died from exhaustion after grinding through a dungeon for two days straight, desperately trying to evolve her magical beasts. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself reincarnated inside that very game world, only not as a player, but as a magical beast: a noctifelis. Meanwhile, Emilia Silvervein, an 18-year-old girl from the most prestigious family in the Kingdom of Dravalon, was performing the summoning ritual for her first magical beast. Expectations were sky-high. And when the summoning circle blazed with the brightest light ever seen, the onlookers were certain that a legendary, or even mythical beast would emerge. But when the light faded, standing in the circle was nothing more than a small, black, cat-like creature. The weakest Magical Beast. __________________ [Ding! New daily mission! Run 20 laps around the house at mid night! Starting now!] [Ding! New daily mission! Catch and eat 1 raw rat!] [Ding! New daily mission! Catch 1 spider or cockroach and bring it to Emilia!] [Ding! New daily mission! Scratch the couch 100 times!] AAaaaa!!! WHy?!!! WHYYYYYY?!!!! Based on readers wishes, I have decided that there will be no romance, just fun adventures

Kaizen Vale, an ordinary man thrust into an extraordinary world, awakens in a void where gods dictate his fate through a mysterious system. Faced with 100 perilous missions, ranging from personal growth to moral dilemmas and chaotic, god-designed trials, Kaizen is challenged to survive a brutal journey where every choice reshapes his destiny. With newfound powers like Ki Control, a sharp wit, and a burning desire to unravel the truth behind his predicament, Kaizen ventures into a world teeming with adventurers, towering wolf-men, cunning elves, and the ever-present threat of death. Each mission brings him closer to the ultimate prize: ascension to godhood. But as Kaizen navigates treacherous alliances, battles monstrous foes, and confronts the darker corners of his own morality, he must decide if the cost of becoming the Almighty is worth the sacrifice. Will he rise to godhood, or will the system break him before he reaches the end? The clock is ticking, and the system waits for no one.

Wulfstan finds himself in the middle of the woods, with no memory, and two strangers fretting over him. Memories that had danced in his mind faintly before he’d opened his eyes fled and left him no answers. He feels nothing but a strange tugging in his chest, an unspeakable longing. A longing he’d carry with him for the next 1100 years. A tragedy, a comedy, an adventure, a romance, spanning from 1000 c.e until 2100 c.e in England.

When Ayana is offered a once-in-a-lifetime position overseas at the prestigious Belmore Manor, she accepts without hesitation—eager to escape her stagnant life and start anew. But the moment she arrives, she senses something is wrong. The staff speak in half-whispers, maids vanish without explanation, and Ayana wakes some mornings with unexplained bruises she has no memory of earning. The manor’s heir, Victor Alcott, is disarmingly charming—almost too charming. His smile warms her, yet his presence sends a shiver down her spine. And his family, the elusive Alcott family, watches her with an intensity she can’t decipher. But it's the townspeople who frighten her most. They linger at the tree line, whispering warnings she can’t quite catch… and staring at the manor as though it’s alive. They warn her about the woods. About the monsters that lurk within them. Yet the longer Ayana stays, the clearer the truth becomes. The monsters aren’t in the woods. They’re inside the manor. Living, breathing, watching— and they have chosen her.

Beastmen / Reverse Harem/ Smut / Zombies When the world ends, Felicity expects to die quietly. Instead, she wakes to a ruined world crawling with monsters, beastmen, and dangers she was never meant to survive. Small, soft spoken, and terrified, Felicity has only one advantage: a strange power buried deep inside her that even she does not understand. Saved by Victor, a cold, powerful beastman with wings sharp enough to cut the sky, Felicity is pulled into a brutal new reality where strength decides everything and mercy is rare. Victor does not protect lightly, and once he chooses someone, he does not let go. As they travel through shattered cities and hostile territory, Felicity must learn to survive, to fight, and to claim her place in a world that no longer has room for weakness. Monsters lurk in the shadows, alliances are fragile, and desire burns just as fiercely as fear. In a beast ruled apocalypse, survival is not enough. To live, Felicity must become something more. The fire snapped, spitting sparks into the night. —————————- When Felicity blinked, Victor was closer. She had not seen him move. One moment he was across the clearing, watching the dark with those sharp, unreadable eyes, and the next he was right in front of her, his shadow swallowing hers. “You nearly died back there,” he said quietly. She tried to laugh, but it came out wrong. “It’s probably going to happen again. That seems to be my thing.” Victor’s gaze lingered on her face, then softened in a way she did not expect. He reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her cheek, his touch rough but careful, as if he were afraid of breaking her. “Not if I can help it,” he said. The fire crackled between them. Felicity’s heart raced as his thumb lingered at her cheek, warmth spreading through her chest at the smallest touch. The world seemed to narrow until there was only him, steady and solid, and the terrifying comfort of knowing she was no longer alone. For the first time since the world had ended, Felicity felt something dangerous bloom in her chest. Hope. hi this is my first book be gentle english is my first language art is my own

Solar Nyx comes from a family of Uma Musume that have no prestigious racing history. However, growing up, her mother wanted to make her the first star name of the Solar family. Entering Tracen Academy, how will she fare in her racing career?

This is a fan translation of 只能活一年了才更要成为传奇赛马娘! The original author is 大渚教 Please support them! === Transmigration? Uma Musume? I'm the protagonist? If you're transmigrated into a world where you only have one year left, do you just lie down and wait to die? Instead, Twilight Song decided she would give everything she had to become a legend, living forever in everyone's hearts. But just when she truly became a legend and died gloriously on the racetrack, her eyes suddenly snapped open again. Hold your horses—there’s a revival match?! Hold your horses again—wasn't I still at Tracen Academy before I ran myself to death?! And now a stable's falling out of the sky? Seriously?! #Umamusume #Uma Musume #Pretty Derby

This is a fan translation of 你这后勤马娘有问题啊 The original author is 惰性大发 Please support them! === Inari Kagura, a girl from the a different world who worked herself to death, awakens in a remote shrine. Barely escaping a sudden fire, she collapses, exhausted, at the gates of the Symboli household. No cheat system unique to transmigrators. No money, no power, not even a usable identity. And this body—an eleven-year-old that nobody dares to hire. To survive, she accepts the old Symboli’s proposal and becomes the family’s maid. “This world is definitely not normal. I should’ve listened to my best friend and gone to see Uma Musume…” In the Tracen dormitory, staring at the mirror where she has already become a small horse girl, Inari Kagura lets out a helpless sigh at her hazy future. ——On the bright side, at least the maid’s job doesn’t include anything strange, and there’s no young master with “certain tastes” demanding her service. “Miss Eclipse, I think people should still look upwards…” Seeing the line of words suddenly appear on the mirror’s surface, Inari Kagura feels even more complicated. And… really, is there really nothing?

This is a fan translation of 特雷森爱情保卫战 The original author is D殇 Art is by @hakus_1128 Edit is by OuroTL Please support them! === As soon as I entered Tracen Academy, I saw Tokai Teio kabedon-ing Symboli Rudolf. Ah, by the way, I’m Tokai Natural. === discord.gg/wisetl

This is a fan translation of 从滚球兽开始 The original author is 魔王丘比 Art is by amblue02 Edit is by ClayTL Please support them! === There's a saying: All things begin with Koromon… But as a very ambitious transmigrator, what should I do now that I've become a Koromon who can freely control my Digivolution and De-Digivolution at will? Alright, let's start with a modest goal… I'll occupy half the seats of the Royal Knights with my alternate forms! Even so, why is my Digivolution route slightly different from what I imagined? === discord.gg/wisetl

Marry a grandma. In simple terms, that was the order I received. “…What did you say?” “Didn’t hear me? I said you need to sacrifice for the family.” Rage surged inside me and my vision flickered, but I forced myself to ask. “There’s an old hag. She’s looking for a groom to marry, and for the sake of the family, I’m being sold off to her. Is that the story?” “Exactly.” Man, I could barely hold back the curses itching to spill out. Not to mention my fists. “Well, it’s not so bad, right? Who knows, maybe she’ll pamper you like a pet, thinking she scored a young stud.” Crack! Oh, f*ck me. I couldn’t hold back. ************* Discord server https://discord.gg/SSGR3DpMF9 Guyz, I have only uploaded sfw characters images of the girls here on WEBNOVEL. But I have NSFW and r-18 sex images too. (with all in chap wise appearance order too) But they are available in my discord server. So go there a get the novel role from #self-roles and enjoy the Sfw and R-18 illustrations. You can support the novel through gifts, powerstones, comments and reviews. 5 reviews = 2 extra chapters.. 10 golden tickets= 1 extra chapters .. 50 Powerstones = 2 extra chapters.. Chapters Double With Double of My REWARDS Gift Rewards: Massage chair- 1 extra chaps Car- 3 extra chaps Dragon- 4 extra chaps Castle- 12-15 extra chaps Spaceship- 21 extra chaps Gachapon- 25 extra chaps I'll upload the chapters under 2-9 days DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE SMUT NOVEL.

a robot born into a ruined timeline of dragon ball explores the universe (AI is used for grammar)

Aaron Smith encounters a weeping lady by the bridge and tries to help her, thinking she might be attempting suicide. Instead, she turns out to be a ghost that kills him with a heart attack. Now his soul has been transferred into a rat within a dungeon. Can this man survive the ordeal, or will he become mere nourishment for novice adventurers? [Note: I’m stepping away for a little while due to personal reasons. Chapters will still come, just not every day. Thank you all for supporting the story and for waiting. It means more than you know.]

The demon beasts spent 1,000 years praying for the return of the sealed soul of their demon god, so he could save them from the wrath of the heavens and restore their glory. But when this demon god awakened from his seal, he casually declared: “Rebel against the heavens and lead a demon army to take over the world? Nah, that sounds like work. All I want to do now is rest. Officially retiring as the demon god!” ——— I died and woke up in a BL novel as the villainous demon god who died tragically. Well, obviously I’m not going to live through this stressful fate of being a demon god and dying. So I quit. I’m not going to get involved with this plot. I’m just going to be a salted fish and maybe find love in this land with hot men. [System notification: You can’t escape your fate without getting rid of the evil seeds you planted!] “Evil seeds I planted? What the fuck is that?” [The demon god created the 7 deadly sins in the world in the form of 5 ancient beast babies. And if they aren’t stopped, your tragic fate will reoccur!] Fuck. Now I’m left babysitting ancient beast babies who are somehow my babies. But that shouldn’t be too hard, right?! Baby Dragon: Gets angry and burns down the whole house. Baby Lion: Keeps making everyone an enemy. Baby Tiger: Steals everything available in the market. Baby Mermaid: Keeps making random strangers sleep with each other! Baby Cat: Sleeps all day while feeding on literally anything. "....." “Well, at least I have a supportive Phoenix husband to help me with the babies”—that would have been my thoughts if my husband wasn’t the same person this villainous demon god had tortured for years. The same man he had made his lab rat and slave! He probably wants me dead now. [System alert: The Phoenix is angry and might blow up in 10 hours! Coax him to prevent triggering your doom!] Huh? I also have to babysit my walking time-bomb Phoenix husband who wants to kill me every day?! ———— •Xianxia danmei x Beastworld •Married Couple •Older Master Shou x Younger Disciple Gong. •Fluff and Angst ©COVER NOT MINE

At twenty‑nine, she was the youngest CEO in the tech industry—NetVault Security had gone from small startup to Fortune 500 in just six years. The media called her a prodigy. Her board called her unstoppable. Her therapist called her alexithymic. Unable to understand or describe her own emotions. The elevator chimed. Elara didn’t look up. Only one person had after‑hours access. “You’re late,” she said. “The investor meeting is in twelve hours. Did you review the—” “I’m not here about the meeting.” … “Ugh.” Elara lost her life that day at the hands of her mentor and adoptive father. By the next morning, the same people who once called her a genius and praised her to the sky were calling her a coward who killed herself to escape scandal. Then Elara woke up. Not in her office. Not in a hospital. In a different world. In a different body. She was now Elara, the Fourth Princess of this so‑called great kingdom—only to find that this princess was an utter pushover, completely useless in everyone’s eyes. No one feared her. No one respected her. Even her own palace was full of other people’s spies. How is Elara supposed to survive this palace battle, when seven princesses fight in the shadows and she’s known as the weakest one? And can she ever escape this place… or will she decide to win instead? … … “Your Highness, please… ugh…” The leash of light around Mahir’s neck—the head of the knights—tightened with a soft pull. His face flushed red, and not from pain. “Princess, here.” Ken, the strongest beast knight, knelt closer and held out a small pill between his fingers, guiding it gently to Elara’s lips. “Swallow it,” he said quietly. “You used too much power today.” On the floor below the bed, three beastmen knelt in a row, broad shoulders tense, ears twitching, their eyes fixed on her with dazed focus. Thin, glowing leashes of magic ran from their collars to the bands at Elara’s wrists. “Please…” Ken’s voice dropped, rough and a little hoarse. “Put your foot here.” He touched his gloved hand to his chest. “On me.” Elara sighed, half annoyed, half amused, and rested her foot lightly on his armored chest. All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time, faces turning even redder as the magic between them flared. Their eyes—gold, amber, and deep brown—looked up at her with the same lost, devoted gaze.