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“Where doors may be opened, there are doors that should not open.” Blodeuwedd Morningstar has no recollection of his past when he regains consciousness in the highest room of the Tower of Slumber, where the 101st door stands. With no awareness of the impending doom, only a single warning lingers within his fractured memory: “Blodeuwedd, never open doors.” In Obelisk of Life where survival and existence are judged, Parents emerge to guide Children and restore balance through the Towers. The system is threatened when Blodeuwedd refuses to choose a Parent during the Knocking Tradition, becoming an Orphan. When an error is declared, he is granted a singular chance to push beyond the limits of possibility through the many doors of secrecy and descend toward the First Sequence, hidden in the lowest room of the Towers, where the path to Singularity awaits. This is the story of chances—through the face of Blodeuwedd— the bearer of the Chancebender’s Gift.

Reyan’s ordinary life shatters in a single morning when a mysterious virus outbreak transforms people into terrifying, predatory creatures. As the city of Niraya descends into chaos, Reyan fights to survive, protect his daughter, and navigate a world where friends can become enemies in an instant.

[Multiple mates] + [Beast World] + [System] + [Male Leads Are Love-Brained] + [Pampering] + [No Angst] Killed in a car accident, she accidentally transmigrates into the beast world. Yue Ling becomes the dirtiest, smelliest, most unhinged female in the Snow Wolf Tribe—the one everyone despises the most. Then some whatever-it-is “Life-Extension Romance System 999” pops out, demanding that she has to woo handsome beast-world males, make them her beast husbands, and gain lifespan in order to survive properly in this ancient beastman world. Reach 95% affection to extend her life by ten years. Reach 100% to get an extra five years. Wait—I only have three days to live at the start? Are you kidding me?! With the system’s overpowered cheats, Yue Ling turns her life around, sheds her former image, and unexpectedly becomes a Messenger of the Beast God, earning widespread worship from the beastmen. She bids farewell to the Snow Wolf Tribe and sets off on the road to the Spirit Fox Tribe. While wooing handsome beast husbands, she also creates delicious food—life is easy and joyful now!

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: 3 pizza- 1 extra chaps 2 Capsule- 1 extra chaps Massage chair- 2 extra chaps Car- 4 extra chaps Dragon- 8 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.

In the cold, exploited desert nation of Undeb Dehulm, Farsi den Ghunnaich Cruthfior is a man of a troubled past. A serpent Hir-Soger who fought for the oppressor, Geortaria, to secure his family's future. Now living a quiet shame as a gunsmith in his coastal hometown. The peace shatters in a single night. A vision of a chained man. His home drenched in blood. A family that vanished. With nothing left to live for, Farsi turns his own gun on himself. Only to discover a terrible truth.

Vampires, werewolves, technology, potions, ghosts, cyborgs, divination, puppets—every terrifying element you can imagine converges in this occult otherworld. Lynn stumbles into this bizarre realm and becomes an apprentice at a monster apothecary. “There’s something off about that bloke! He never administers anesthesia during surgeries!” “That place is a total scam! Even if you’re in perfect health, they’ll find you a dozen ailments!” “Wait, but isn’t that supposed to be the best apothecary for a hundred miles?” “Naturally! It’s the only one for a hundred miles!” Lynn can’t help but sigh at these rumors. He knows full well he’s a conscientious doctor with strong medical ethics—such hearsay is truly deplorable. Hoisting a chainsaw, he stares intently at the patient on the operating table and says gently: “Sir, bear with me. I’m just going to remove your appendix.”

The Old World disappeared in flames. Several nations have risen from the ashes. The Reclamation Army is one of them. Led by the Dynast, its armies invade neighboring lands, bringing ironclad order where chaos once reigned. It is a time of chaos, a time when the strongest New Breeds roam the planet, personally joining the battles without fear or concern for the destruction they may cause. Warlord Janine is a recently promoted officer serving the Blessed Mother. Worried about what might happen if she lets her anger rule her again, Janine holds back and often fights without the fury that the Wolf Tribe is known for. But when a mission to rebuild the Third Army escalates into a full-scale invasion, and the lives of her soldiers and her family are jeopardized, Janine may snap. And there will be hell to pay for anyone who stands in her way.

Prince Idel is the demon realm’s most misunderstood royal; born frail, quiet, and perpetually exhausted. To the world, he appears lazy and antisocial, a prince unworthy of fear or respect. But beneath the sluggish exterior lies a power no demon has ever possessed: the Sin Affinity of Sloth. This cursed ability traps Idel in a life without rest. Every night, instead of sleeping, his consciousness is dragged into the Dream Realm—an endless, hostile world where nightmares roam and all creatures instinctively hate him. Known there as the Lone Dreamer, Idel stands alone against monsters that seek to erase his existence. Despite his lethargic demeanor, Idel’s will is absolute. Within his domain, the Labyrinth, he becomes a quiet but terrifying force capable of bending dream-creation to his command. Yet power brings him no comfort. Isolated in both realms, he lives trapped between expectations he cannot meet and a destiny he cannot escape. Prince Idel is not weak: he is weary. Not uncaring:he is cautious. Not fragile:he is burdened. And though he wishes only for rest, the Dream Realm whispers that a fate far darker awaits him.

Alex Chen died doing what he did best—overworking himself to death. One moment, he's falling asleep at the wheel after a 72-hour engineering marathon. The next? He's waking up mid-thrust inside a sinfully gorgeous nun with curves that defy physics, in a body that isn't his, with a c*ck that could make porn stars weep with envy. Welcome to his new life as Saint Caelum, the Holy Son—the most powerful being in the realm, blessed with divine authority and holy light that can obliterate demon armies with a stretch of his hand. There's just one tiny problem. Okay, several problems. Problem #1: His powers only work on demons and evil beings. That ambitious prince plotting his death? Can't touch him. That corrupt cardinal pulling strings? Completely immune. Every political enemy, every scheming noble, every assassin in the shadows—his god-tier powers are utterly, completely, useless against them. Problem #2: The original Saint Caelum was corrupt as hell. The "holy" man made Caligula look like a choir boy, and Alex just inherited all his enemies and secrets Problem #3: That nun he was balls-deep in when he transmigrated? Yeah, she was part of a ritual designed to strip his holy powers and transfer them to the conspirators. The ritual failed (thanks to Alex's untimely arrival), but now she's running around with fragmented holy power and no restrictions. Oh, and she might remember something's wrong. Problem #4: He's surrounded by women so gorgeous it's literally supernatural. Heaven-Favored beauties with divine allure. Seductive nuns trained as "vessels of devotion and temptation." Noble ladies whose curves could start wars and whose political games could end kingdoms. Every single one is either trying to seduce him, manipulate him, or straight-up steal his power. Problem #5: The chastity vow. Breaking it weakens his power. But in a world where seduction is currency and temptation is law, staying pure is like trying to stay dry in a tsunami... while the tsunami is made of supermodels. Armed with nothing but his engineering brain, too much knowledge from reading trashy isekai novels, and a growing suspicion that he's in the political deep end without a life vest, Alex must: Figure out who's trying to kill him (long list) Navigate a corrupt Church that makes the Borgias look honest Resist women who make succubi look like amateurs Uncover the conspiracy to strip his power Discover the truth about his childhood tormentors Somehow survive with his restricted-as-hell powers creatively And oh yeah, actually fight some demons when they show up Because apparently, when you're the Holy Son, everyone wants a piece of you. Tags: Isekai, Dark Fantasy, Political Intrigue, Overpowered MC (with caveats), Restricted Power System, Corruption, Conspiracy, Seduction, Anti-Hero, Smart MC, Church Politics, Kingdom Building, Mystery, R-18, Harem (?)

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.

[Schedule: 3 chapters every day at 9:00, 14:00, and 19:00; 26 chapters in total] The Little Engine That Would is a solarpunk reimagining of the classic children's fable, narrated by Unit 402, a sentient train. Unit 402 carries "tilted" passengers—individuals experiencing internal crisis—while monitoring their biometric stress to make micro-adjustments for their comfort. Although the passengers perceive the train as a tireless and self-sufficient monolith, its operation depends entirely on a hidden network of track sensors and human maintenance crews. The narrative replaces the "I think I can" mantra with "routing optimizations," focusing on a machine that provides safety and care for people who remain unresolved. By treating forward motion as a calculated practice of optimism, the train demonstrates that continuation is the only way belief travels.

It's been over 300 years since every human, witch, wizard, hag, vampire, centaur, dwarf, and every other supernatural race residing on Earth suddenly found themselves on Floor Zero of the Tower. The population now sits just under 20 million, a sharp contrast to the original 8.2 billion. As a result, anyone under the age of sixteen is required to attend the Academy of Beginnings, a place designed to prepare them for the climb and uncover the mysteries of the Tower—why the System brought them here, and what lies at its peak. But with the highest known completed Floor being Floor 34… they still have a long way to go. Determined to honor his father and mother’s deaths and become the first human to reach the top of the Tower. Deacon Surtr Hayes stands on the cusp of graduating from the Academy of Beginnings, ready to claim his Tier 1 Class and ascend the Tower with his closest friends by his side. At least, that’s what should have happened. Waking up hours before receiving his first Class and finding out that not only was his father alive, but that he wasn’t even human, derailed everything Deacon thought he knew about his future and left him with many questions, the most prevalent being, “What the hell is a Jötunn?” Schedule: 3x a week (Sun, Tues, Thurs) What to expect: [+] Weak to Strong MC [+] Multiple Weapons & Magics [+] Various Mythologies [+] Tower [+] Grimdark [+] Antihero MC [+] Jötunn

The world did not fall into war all at once. It fractured. Fire claimed land through hunger. Ice claimed it through silence. Water rose to swallow what neither could control. And between them, those who refused to conquer were forced to resist. A living land chose regrowth over revenge. A winged light chose motion over obedience. They did not march to rule — they moved to undo. Where flame burned, life returned. Where frost spread, warmth followed. This was not defiance made loud. It was defiance made inevitable. Alliances formed without trust. Peace came with conditions. Even the elements that claimed balance began to fracture from within. In a world where every force believes it is right, restoration becomes rebellion — and those who protect rather than conquer become the greatest threat of all.

Kirin asks the gods for beauty and heroes. What he gets is a beautiful bastard with a talent for burning things and charming people before he murders them. The hooded head turned sharply in Kirin’s direction. “Come out of there, little bird. You might burn your feathers.” It did not sound threatening, yet the mockery in it was unmistakable. Kirin gritted his teeth and straightened. Gripping the hilt of his dagger, he stepped out to face the demon. “Who are you?” he growled, doing his best not to show his fear. As if in answer, the stranger lowered the hood to reveal a cascade of chestnut brown hair and sharp features that were almost frightening in their perfection. Kirin looked into the green, wildcat eyes, then launched forward. He hit the demon in the ribs and broke past him, but a strong hand seized his arm and forced it behind his back. An iron grip clamped onto his shoulder. “Wily little bird,” the stranger hissed. “I am not your little bird,” Kirin growled. He jerked his head back. There was a satisfying crack as his skull hit against bone. The grip loosened, but the feeling of triumph vanished instantly as his feet were kicked from under him. Kirin desperately grasped for something to break his fall and caught the hem of the long green cloak. The smug grin on the demon’s face faltered as he stumbled forward and lost his footing. Kirin hit the ground, bracing for the weight to follow, but the man just dropped to his knees astride him, grabbed his arms and pinned them above his head. Even in his terror, Kirin was acutely aware of the strong thighs pressing against his hips and the firm chest pressing against his own. The man’s long hair brushed against his cheeks and neck. It carried the scent of cut grass and spring meadows that reminded him of home. The thought disoriented Kirin, and his gaze fixed on the full lips, inches away from his own. They curled into a feral smile as the stranger spoke. “I never said you were mine.”

Godzilla. King of the Monsters. It was said that this devil originated from ancient times, and that the sin of man against nature heralded its awakening. Others say that it was born directly from the wicked science of man, but how could humankind possibly be responsible for such a terrifying creature? The answer lies somewhere between the two. But the real question is, who came first? ___ Godzilla Paradox is a story about the titular kaiju with my own unique spin to it. This work is strictly fanfiction, and all rights to Godzilla and associated characters belong to Toho. The setting is a combination of several Godzilla continuities, Jurassic Park, The Beast From 20,000 Fathoms, Pacific Rim, Cloverfield, Gamera, and many others of the giant monster genre. There is no use of AI to help or assist in the making of Godzilla Paradox. The protagonist is also neither a system wielder or a reincarnated human. He is Godzilla. Please excuse my occasionally awkward grammar, I'm 16 years old and English is not my first language, Bahasa Indonesia is. *The cover image is made by Matt Frank and posted on his instagram and danbooru account. I simply took it.

Three brothers live ordinary lives—at least on the surface. Aelion drifts from job to job, driven by curiosity and a restless hunger for meaning. Caelum pours his soul into sculpture, shaping stone while unknowingly carving fragments of destiny into his art. Nyxar works through the night as a nurse, saving lives while wrestling with dreams that feel far too real. They are triplets bound by blood—but unaware that they are also bound by fate. And when the threads of destiny begin to pull, the world they thought they knew will unravel—forcing them to confront powers and secrets they never imagined.

[System Rebooting... Host Found.] [Do you wish to live?] Jiang Chen was the trash of the Iron Sword Sect—born with no talent, bullied by disciples, and thrown into the Corpse Ravine to rot. But death did not come. Instead, a voice came from the darkness, offering him a second chance. He awakened the Heavenly Devourer System. With it, Jiang Chen can do the impossible: Devour beasts to gain stats, learn skills instantly, and see the hidden flaws of the world. He rises from the mud, believing he has finally become the protagonist of his own story. But there is a catch. The System does not run on spiritual energy. It runs on Biomass. The "Quests" are becoming increasingly violent. The "Skills" feel alien to his human body. And at the corner of his vision, a strange counter ticks up with every victory: [Sync Rate: 1%...] As Jiang Chen conquers his enemies, he fails to notice the most terrifying truth of all: The System isn't serving him. It is preparing him.

Authors Preamble: This is my first novel so if you see anything wrong leave a comment so I can try to improve and/or fix it. My plans for updating this novel is hopefully everyday but I cannot guarantee that as I have a job and a life outside of this. I will try to have at least 1500-2000 words per chapter but I will focus on ending points so I don't just go on with a chapter for no reason. --------------------------------------------------------- This is a story about a Rio who dies when he wasn't supposed to. The gods decide to give him 2 choices, Rio chooses the second which come with 5 wishes. This sends him outside his home Omniverse into somewhere. First stop will be a sort of tutorial world/Universe and then the main world/Universe which is the MCU with some differences. Rio will have the force, a modified gamer system, a perfect Riolu egg, DNA lock, and Alicorn Bloodline, which for those that don't know is an immortal Unicorn with wings that get really powerful as they age. There will be 1 love interest but its not the focus and only gets sprinkled in every so often. If you want to know who it is read the very bottom of the Synopsis. If you have any suggestions leave a comment. Spoilers SCP 1471 Mal0 is the love interest

[I am River. Nice to meet you. I'm here to let you know about the novel and what is it about. Like a summary of sorts. Now where do i start. well, it is about a Shy demon who really loves getting himself into trouble but don't worry, he is way too slippery to be caught. The world is a scary place but I am with him to morally support him. That's all I am capable of doing but who knows maybe one day I will be doing much more. Maybe you can find it if you read this silly thing.]