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They won. The heroes defeated the forces of darkness, and the world entered an age of peace. Crime is rare. Monsters are contained. People live safely, predictably, happily. And for everyone else, that’s perfect. For Oriana, an immortal Forest Fae, it’s unbearable. Where others see peace, she sees stagnation. A world repeating the same safe day, over and over again. Nothing changes. Nothing grows. Nothing *moves*. If the world no longer has a villain to shake it awake…then she’ll become one. Not with death and destruction — she’s not a psychopath — but with clever chaos, illusion, and disruption. From replacing fruit with convincing-looking mud, to unravelling guilds, nobles, peacekeepers, and eventually even the celebrated heroes themselves, Oriana sets out to bring surprise, tension, and momentum back into a world that’s grown far too comfortable. After all, a world that never changes…is already dying.

Liam, a 20 year old college drop out is left with only one choice after being hit with some devastating news. He must enter the world of Vesperia. A world that is often described as game-like. There, the players gain classes, rare bloodlines and affinities. But what does Liam gain after entering this world? He claws his way out of an egg sac only to find out he is now a centipede. An insect that must constantly evolve until he gains the strength to fight against the most powerful player in Vesperia. With powerful foes lurking in the shadows, hunting powerful beasts to improve their strength, Liam is no longer seen as a insect but a threat that needs to be eliminated! Could a centipede evolve into a beast strong enough to shake the heavens and dismantle the world? You will have to read to find out.

Dr. Killian spent his life mentoring unstable minds, until one of his patients killed him. His next life begins in a fantasy world he vaguely recognizes from the same patient’s ramblings about a novel Killian never bothered to pay attention to. Reborn as Atheline Sunblade, a high elf noble from a family second only to the throne, Killian discovers his original role in the story was insignificant: he was simply the man sent to capture the villainess runaway fiancée. Determined to avoid the plot entirely, Killian plans to live quietly. Unfortunately, fate seems to have a twisted sense of humour. Instead, he casually befriends what he assumes is a normal dark elf soldier visiting the elven kingdom. She’s intense, strangely curious about him, and appears far too often for his liking , but Killian doesn’t think much of it after all every Dark elf he heard of was pushy to begin with. Until a cultural misunderstanding and several extremely unfortunate assumptions lead to one catastrophic realization. The “soldier” he’s been talking to… is actually the Dark Elf Queen. And somehow, he accidentally proposes. To make matters even more fucked up, he got a system that basically gives him useless things. ..... It will have smut scenes and I will mark them for those who don't want to read them. AUTHORS NOTE. It's wise that you read it, you might get transmigrated into the book one day if you ignore it.

I will post this on Royal Road.com. in the furthest corners of the abyss. The first beast formed, and this creature seeks out mighty warriors from different continents, races, and social classes to join his kingdom. The beast takes an interest in a peculiar orphan boy.

|SEASON 1 OF CLAXTON| |4X FEATURED · WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM| As the Octopus Man returns from the Bermuda Triangle, Makenna Angelia Delling teams up with Merlin the Great's ninja-like fairy apprentice, Tracey, to defeat him. However, what will happen when Tracey learns he is the K-T Magic Murderer? *** Fourteen-year-old Makenna Delling is a Metamorphic Fairy, a rare fairy from a family in which one person must have been a fairy. Except, who is that one person? To help find answers regarding her past, Makenna teams up with seventeen-year-old Tracey, a mysterious fairy who hails from Merlin's Island. Together, they are dragged into the flight of their lives after they learn that the Octopus Man has returned from the Bermuda Triangle, and he is eager to kill Tracey. Mustering up all her courage, Makenna must find a way to stop Tracey from becoming who he truly is. She has to help him defeat the Octopus Man himself if he is to change his fate. Both teens have high stakes, especially since Tracey could be one of the greatest threats in the entire Magic World. Who is Makenna? Who is Tracey? Most importantly, why must Makenna find her long-lost family member? It's so she can call herself a True Metamorphic Fairy. *** *Main tropes: bad boy, love triangle, and friends-to-lovers.* *Note: My writing style is 3rd-person omniscient, so please judge it accordingly. Thank you!* *Important: There is a non-graphic suicide attempt in Part Two of Chapter Sixty--just FYI, in case you'd like to skip that section.* Genre-Bending: The Claxton Tetralogy features a mix of fantasy genres, including progression, epic, dark, portal, magical girl (with a magical boy twist in Tracey), and coming-of-age/YA.

One day a ordinary guy named Lucious Sullivan died and a bored god decided to reincarnate him for entertainment. Luckly that god gave him a few gifts to ensure that his life would be full of entertainment. Those gifts were 1. a wish, 2. three abilities, and 3. the race of a void kitsune. What will our Lucious do with this new life. Will he be a saint that will save everyone, a villain that will kill all, or just a guy wanting to have a good time. Either way his journey will be full of challenges. Author note: this is my first novel, so any advice is appreciated. update schedule: I will update Sundays and will occasionally do Wednesdays too.

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?

Storm was a young dragon from a small clan of dragons that hid away in a mountain range in the continent of Xylos. On the anniversary of his 50th year of hatching, human hunters found the clan and slew them. Storm lost himself into hatred and vengeance and for 50 years he hunted and killed humans mercilessly until a chance encounter with a childhood friend he though long dead freed him of the madness that plagued him.

The Witching Hour was never meant to be broken. That changed when Charlotte Sweeiz appeared. A witch with no past and dangerous ideas, she defied centuries of tradition by merging magic with the knowledge of the Barebloods. For this, she was branded the Heretical Witch. But that was never the only thing she was hiding.The truth she guards is not merely forbidden. It is catastrophic. If exposed, it might bring down the entire structure that supports both witches and mortals.

Humans conquered Earth and banished the super-powered Xanians to a neighboring planet. ​But they couldn’t erase the bloodlines left behind: The Nexuses. Hybrids caught in the crossfire. ​For Nyxander, surviving on an Earth that actively fears and monitors his kind was already hard enough. Being a "powerless" Nexus made him a target for all factions—Humans, Nexuses and Xanians. ​But abilities don't just disappear. They wait. ​Wheh Nyxander's late-blooming power finally awakens, it’s not just a mutation—it’s a glitch in the balance of power between two worlds. Now, with Earth's military on his back and Xanian eyes watching from across the stars, he has to master powers he was never supposed to have. ​Will he be humanity's shield, the Xanians' weapon, or the rise of a third empire?

What do we all seek after a long day? Some may say wealth, others comfort… perhaps the embrace of a lover or the warmth of laughter among friends. Yet when everything is stripped away, there is one thing every living being longs for: Rest. To lie upon a soft bed, wrap ourselves in warmth, close our eyes, and surrender to the tranquility of sleep, hoping for blissful dreams to carry us away from the cruelty of reality. But what if sleep was the crueler reality? What if every time your eyes closed, you were dragged into another world? A world not of wonder, but of nightmares. A place where monsters hunt you endlessly and even rest itself becomes impossible. At first, it may sound like fantasy. Another world? An adventure? The dream of every reader. But think deeper. If you spend the day surviving one harsh world, only to spend the night surviving another… then when do you truly rest? When do you heal? When do you live? Such is the fate of Prince Idel . A frail, exhausted royal who wanders the Dream Realm every night for eternity. In one world, he is misunderstood. In the other, he is hated.

[please note that this was one of my first stories. the writing quality gets better as you progress through the chapters] There were humans when I was young. There were big, burly Vikings who could break stone boulders with their skulls. Little, scrawny humans who were smarter than the rest, using inventions to their advantage. There were those who traveled the seas in hopes of finding uncharted lands. And there were those who hunted dragons such as myself with the hopes of riches… or conquest. But now? We've left. Hidden under the sea and stone, where only the few who are left that believe of our existence. It's once said that when the ground quakes, or lava spews from the earth, that the time is soon for our return to the surface. Whether that means peacefully or not is unknown to me. For my soul was reborn through plasma, and my body to be reforged through crystal when............[error, text unavailable] (This story is for entertainment purposes only. any pictures or videos do not belong to me unless said otherwise, this includes characters)

It is about a dream, an unreasonable and elusive dream It is hard to seek the path to make it come true When someone feels exhausted by his own life Have no place to stay anymore Everything seems to make him feel suffocated Hence, eager to seek refuge anywhere, anyplace, any spot, any space, any area, any region except the earth Where a human has a dream to live in another dimension, another world, the parallel world A perfect fantasy world like a fairy tale When the chance comes to break and just embrace his presence The reality is more unbearable than what he desires

Hiatus Cultivators have long aspired to overthrow the heavens and attain immortality; however, such a feat was always deemed impossible. Yet, when the impossible becomes possible, the outcome may differ from what one might envision. For only the Heavenly Dao is truly immortal. [What To Expect] - A God Protagonist - World Creation - System elements - MC will not become human

They thought they were logging into the ultimate sci-fi VRMMO. They had no idea they were the unwitting champions of a starving, newborn Chaos God. [Welcome to Epoch 40k: Mecha] The developers promised glorious mechas, interstellar colonization, and a grand sci-fi epic. Instead, players are dumped into a rotting nightmare where the tutorial involves dodging Ork raiding parties for scrap metal, and the local NPCs chant religious litanies just to repair a rusty tractor. Behind the curtain, however, a newly awakened Chaos God named Lucian Sanctus is desperately pulling the strings. Sitting at the absolute bottom of the Warp's food chain, Lucian needs to harvest emotional energy to survive. But feeding openly means drawing the ire of the established Chaos Gods—especially Slaanesh, as he knows she would love nothing more than to devour a fledgling deity before he can become a threat. His brilliant, desperate solution? Summon gamers from Earth. By disguising a grim, unforgiving reality as a virtual sandbox, Lucian can safely gorge himself on their gamer rage, triumph, and gacha-induced despair without the Emperor or the Chaos Gods noticing a thing. Armed with a total disregard for their own lives, a terrifying penchant for exploiting bugs, and a deeply questionable moral compass, these "players" have formed the Red Dawn guild. The galaxy might be a decaying cesspit, but they have sworn to fix it... or accidentally establish a brand-new galactic empire trying. -- This is translation but don't worry for I AM HERE, I will be the poison tester and remove all the poison I can to make the this Good story, Very Very Good.\

In the distant 41st millennium, countless races wage war within the galaxy. The hungry Great Devourer has already extended its tentacles here. The former galactic overlord is gradually awakening, while whispers from the warp grow ever more intense. Alexei stumbled into this cesspool of a universe by accident. Watching the heroes and warriors butcher each other across the galaxy, despair filled his heart. “I was just joking! I never meant to pledge loyalty to His Imperial Majesty!” Good news: Alexei acquired a system. Bad news: He resurrected in the Hiveworld, and the system's first summon was the Zerg from StarCraft II... As Alexei watched the zergling and roach swarming around him, along with the zergling swarm flying overhead, his despair deepened. “Damn it, this really is a blessing from the Emperor!”

Oren was once an Antherion, a divine being untouched by mortality. But after a moment beyond comprehension, he fell into a Ruined Realm, a strange, mysterious world of the supernatural. A world that is ruined yet beautiful, inhabited by peculiar Erols (creatures), where people strive for enlightenment through endless trials of ascent. In that descent, something changed within him. A brutal curse took hold, stripping away his divinity and forcing him among those he once stood above.

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. https://discord.gg/FAeXFCxQ ___________ 150 golden tickets 3 chapters a day dragon gift = 4 extra chapters posted castle gift = 3 chapters posted for a week + you can kill any side character if u want. spacecraft gift = 4 chapters posted a day for a week + you can make a character either it be the next husband or next bestie. gachapon gift = you can either kill a member of snow team (not sarge or tommy) or promote even the weakest member of snow or leaf team to husband role and you get to tell me what the next 10 chapters should focus around (within my rules of course)