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Author: 大卫马丁内斯 Original Name: 我不是英桀 ________________________________________ Introduction Tells the story of the protagonist, Lin, from his student days chatting and laughing with Kevin Kaslana, to joining the Moth of the Flame to fight for humanity. He goes from being a small soldier to a human hero, making people sigh at the great power hidden within a tiny Moth of the Flame. It's the story of him piloting a Titan, slaying a Herrscher, gathering a harem, becoming one of the Flame-Chasers, and reaching the pinnacle of his life... “……” “How is the novel I wrote?” The pink-haired girl smiled sweetly and asked the helmeted man who was holding the novel. “Boring.” Dropping this cold remark, he returned the novel to the girl and turned to leave. The novel’s dramatic plot was as lovely as the smile of its creator. But he was not the protagonist of the novel. He was neither a hero of humanity nor one of the Flame-Chasers, the MANTISes of the Moth of the Flame. The first failed experiment of a MANTIS, a cold weapon against the Honkai, the sole user of the Key of Blankness... There were many names for him, but he didn't care. He was just a soldier, standing in the torrent of the Honkai and the times, a soldier who endured hardship and battle. He was the person furthest from 'goodness.'

Antares, born from the perfect and apathetic race of Gods known as the Stars, is both curious and ambitious. Arriving in the Cardinal world as Asteri, he tests human norms—foreign and often trivial to his true nature—while seeking to understand himself and the world around him.

[Four Chapters Every Week!] The backrooms or the liminal rooms, such an enigmatic never-ending place. Most of the lost souls there are normal people with average capabilities and most of the time, they die. They don't last long and if the backrooms won't consume them, their own psyche will. No one can truly escape the backrooms, there is horror in infinity. However, what if the lost souls this time aren't your usual lost souls? What if they're familiar, what if they're characters from a series that you're fond of. Will they survive the liminal space? Their stories will connect and they'll handle the liminal rooms in their own way. 1st POV: Reinhard van Astrea. (15 chapters.) 2nd POV: Megumi Fushiguro. (12 chapters.) 3rd POV: Sung Jin Woo. (10 chapters.) 4th POV: Midoriya Izuku. 5th POV: Light Yagami. (3 chapters.) 6th POV: Ainz Ooal Gown (6 chapters.) 7th POV: Reze. (3 chapters.)

Su Yining had a recent addiction: playing a game called ‘Apocalypse Survival’ on her mobile phone!  Originally, she only played it for fun, wanting to cheer herself up after the last trouble her stepmother brewed for her.  The characters have beast-like characteristics. Adorable animal ears, fluffy tails, and big, round eyes! She instantly fell in love with the cute chibis, especially the main character. But... why did such a cute game have an apocalypse theme?  In order to help the main character survive the apocalypse, she tried to complete all the quests.  However, the more she spent her time on the game... why did the main character seem to be more and more human-like? The NPCs too! Doesn’t this technology look too advanced? They even have the real face picture version!  Until one day, a model who looked exactly like the main character showed up in her world...  Then, she found out that the cute beast doing farming quests on her phone was actually a real beast. She was building a real apocalypse survival base in the beastworld! Apocalypse. What a terrifying nightmare, she thought. And now, it felt surreal that it had became a reality in another world. As she wasn't done digesting the fact about the cruel fate in the last days, she was horrified to find another shocking fact. What do you mean that her world had begun to show the signs of apocalypse too?! So, she had to farm, farm, and farm–gathering supplies for survival! Then, also hoard, hoard, and hoard crazily!  In the apocalypse, she shall prosper with her special powers. Lastly... maybe also deal with a certain cute beast who turned out to be a wolf in the sheep's clothing! [ 1v1 + Apocalypse + Space + Another World + Beastworld + Slice of Life + Game + Farming + System + Base Building] NOT A REVERSE HAREM! Content warning: gore and violence.

“Your pussy is weeping for me, Amara... It’s making a mess of my rug. Be a good girl and let me lick you clean before I stretch you open.” “I… I didn’t mean to... aakkkhhh..." Darien’s hand snakes under her skirt, his fingers finding her center, already soaked and swollen for him. He circles the sensitive heat of her clit with a cruel, possessive smirk tugging at his lips as she whimpers. “You don’t call me 'Sir' when you’re this wet for me. Say my name.” His free hand lunged for her, his large palm engulfing her breast through her blouse. He squeezed it with a brutal, possessive strength, his thumb and forefinger finding her nipple and rolling it with agonizing pressure until she was sobbing his name. "God, yes... I'm a mess because of you, Darien!" she gasped, arching her back until her breasts pressed against his suit. “I’m so fucking wet I’m soaking your hand. Now stop teasing me and give me what this bond is screaming for.” He leans in, his golden eyes glowing with a beast's hunger, his voice dropping to a vibration against her ear. “See? Your walls are twitching for me, aren't they? They’re hungry for my cock.” He pulls his hand back, his fingers dripping with her sweet juices. His gaze never leaves hers as he brings them to his mouth, his tongue swiping across his skin with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick. “Sweet,” he growls, tasting her surrender. “And I’m going to devour every last drop of you.” *** Amara Hayes thought she was just another cleaning lady at Ispire Inc., until one awkward, clumsy night completely flipped her life upside down. It was supposed to be just another boring shift. Clean the office. Mop the floors. Avoid the insanely hot, terrifyingly gorgeous boss. Instead, she tripped, fell… and accidentally kissed him. She figured she’d be getting a termination letter, not a pair of horns, scales, and wings?! Her “strict but ridiculously hot” boss, Darien Dravik? Turns out he’s not just some kind of billionaire. He’s a beastmen from dragon race, and apparently, she’s his mate. Now, Amara’s stuck in a bond with a guy who growls when other men look at her and calls her “mine” like it’s his favorite hobby. Darien might be one of the most powerful and wanted men in the city, but under that expensive suit, there’s a dragon who’s totally lost control around her. And if she tries to walk away? Well… it could cost her a lot more than just her job. It could cost her life. In a world where peace between humans and beastmen is a fragile illusion, their bond could set everything on fire. But Darien? He swears he’ll protect her, even if it means burning the whole world down.

‘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?

Lee Fong never asked to be immortal. Bitten and abandoned in a London alley, he wakes as something that should not exist—a vampire untouched by sunlight. Feared by his own kind and hunted by humans, Lee survives by doing what he hates most. Killing monsters. As blood stains the streets of London, Lee must decide how much of himself he is willing to lose to stay alive.

Imagine if someone with a personality that is the absolute antithesis of Sonic the Hedgehog besides morally is somehow given a second chance at life, emerging not just as any character, but specifically as Anti-Sonic from the Archie Comics universe. Someone who embodies traits that are diametrically opposed to Sonic’s vibrant energy and free spirit, being reborn amidst a world that thrives on speed, anarchy, and decadence. (CROSS POSTED ON AO3 AND WATTPAD!)

There are nine Absolute Beings. They are not Gods. They are not Gods of Concepts. The Gods of Concepts were merely their Avatars. They are the Concept themselves. They are Space, Time, Matter/Energy, Life, Death, Order, Chaos, Infinity and Creation. But before that, there was absolutely nothing. No light, no darkness, just nothing. He is the true void. He is Nonexistence.

#System #Reincarnation #Comedy, #Non-Human MC #Weak to Strong #Magic #Slow Burn ___________________________________ Everyone dreams of getting a System. Nobody asks who pays for the cheat codes. I didn't reincarnate as a hero. I reincarnated as the voice in his head.........the System. My host? Leon A handsome "Chosen One" with the survival instincts of a suicidal lemming. He tries to hug dragons. He thinks traps are "hidden rewards." Here is the catch: I don't have infinite power. I have a budget. Every fireball he throws, I have to buy from the Universal Market with my own Karma. If I run out of credits, we both die. Now, I have to micro-manage this idiot’s life like a crashing stock portfolio. I lie to him and I sell his "Luck" stat to buy "Common Sense." I manipulate him into doing the right thing for the wrong reasons. He thinks he is conquering the world. He has no idea he is just my most stressful investment.

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. Note: 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 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.

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.

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 grandmother 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? Well, maybe three outcomes. Maybe this time a heart will sing for him as he ascends... a bird can hope.

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?

When tragedy struck his unit, and Geoffrey was left as the sole survivor, he did not resent the heavens, nor did he curse his God. As far as he was concerned, it was divine punishment for his sins. Even if bringing witches to the stake had been his duty as a soldier, it wouldn’t wash off the blood on his hands. Nothing could. But then, as he awaited death, a strange being picked him up, only to bring him to his dwelling to treat his wounds. His impending doom was put on hold, and Geoffrey now had to face a reality he had been pretending not to know for years—could he accept that spirits weren’t demons, and witches weren’t evil doers? Whatever the answer, Geoffrey still had to get used to living with a being that was clearly not human, and who, he’d been told all his life, brought disasters to the land. _________________ Insecure sunshine x grumpy mountain spirit ambiguous ending, prequel NOTE: This story isn’t exactly a BE, and it’s certainly not a HE (unless you take into account a distant future). If you’re in search of something joyous from beginning to end, I wouldn’t recommend it. It’s also a prequel, which means a book will follow up one day. However, it can’t be read on its own. Anyway, enjoy! Psst, the story is completed, so I’ll be updating it in the next few days.

My Synopsis: Players join the Warhammer 40k verse , basically Helldivers 2 Book synopsis: A man is unluckily lucky to find himself transported to the Warp of Warhammer 40,000. He immediately achieves what countless mortals dream of—godhood and eternal life—naming himself Terrabyte, the God of Information and Data. The catch? He's trapped in a nightmare dimension where a single, more powerful entity could crush him into cosmic dust at any second. To survive the perils of the Warp and empower himself, Terrabyte begins summoning "players" from his original world, inciting conflict to harvest the energy of information and data generated by war. Centuries later, Terrabyte observes his growing "Player Cursed Legion," which has expanded its destructive influence far beyond its starting planet. A new, audacious idea takes hold: perhaps it is time to replace the incumbent Patron Saint of Mankind. Meanwhile, far away on Holy Terra, the Emperor hears this proposal. A surge of joy courses through the Golden Throne, and the long-suffering Master of Mankind attempts to rise. TL: I'm Calling the Fourth Natural Disaster at Warhammer 我在战锤召唤第四天灾

Soul Snatcher (Origins) One-line description: When the supernatural becomes natural, Klaire and her gang must breach realities to set things right. ———||——— …. ———||——— Power system: Sani: The essence that empowers the soul. ———||——— …. ———||——— :: Synopsis :: Klaire V-oleuse Sowle lost everything that mattered in an incident that made no sense. Zackery Templeton lives in an altered reality that defies the senses. Kudo Conan hunts truths for a living, hoping life will make sense. Nyx Tharos exists in two realities at once, struggling to make sense of himself. Though their paths are forever tangled—fated never to understand one another—they must work together in the shadows to make reality sensible for others. ———||——— .... ———||——— What to expect: 1. Omnipotent protagonist. (Their power is a problem, not a wish-fulfillment.) 2. Interwoven storylines that overlap and collide across realities. 3. A distinctive, original power system that shapes identity and perception. 4. A novel with a tighter, self-contained arc, unlike my longer-form LitRPG worlds. ———||——— .... ———||——— Release schedule: Dynamic (1st (07) will be published in the first week, followed by (03 or 01) chapter a week, depending on how well I can maintain my writing/publishing schedule on Patreon. I've got a lot going on, and I hope you understand.