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In the grand world of Nova, many different races exist such as elves, humans, dwarves and beastmen and through years of war, strife and competition the world has grown, becoming home to great empires and countries throughout the oceans and five continents. However, to the great creators the world has become stagnant and boring, ever since the calamity that was the Church of Light and their Holy White empire. Now the Dark God has created a new race after years upon years of dedicated effort. A species that is like none other and his hope for Nova’s future….Dungeon cores, beings that have the ability to reshape the very world itself, entering the domain of the gods. Join Frost a newly born first generation Dungeon core as he embarks upon his journey within Nova and carves out his place in the world. How will the world’s current denizens react to his birth? Will they be friends or foes? And most of all how the Light God react to this new addition to the world, will he accept them or seek to destroy them. Current targeted release schedule is 5 chapters on the 10th, 20th and 30th of each month

In ancient mythology, there was a shadow that encircled the world—lurking in the darkness, waiting for the day it could raise its head and devour the gods. It once deceived the King of Heroes, Gilgamesh, into severing his ties with the gods and orchestrated the return of the great disaster, Tiamat. It shattered the authority of Olympus and lured Athena, the goddess of wisdom, into rebellion. It kidnapped Skadi, the goddess of winter, bringing shame upon Asgard and setting off the Twilight of the Norse Gods. It even engineered the clash between Britannia’s Red Dragon and White Dragon, dragging Jeanne d’Arc into corruption. Because of this, it was branded with countless names of ultimate evil. "The Terror of Babylon, the Calamity of the Aegean Sea!" "The Nightmare of Asgard, the Apocalyptic Red Dragon with Seven Heads and Ten Horns!!" "Nemesis of the Messiah, the Original Sin of the World!!!" But seriously, we all did those things together—so why am I the one getting blamed for everything? ... When a man named Tokiomi Tohsaka used a piece of snakeskin to summon him, Samael saw how the Magus cautiously stepped in front of his daughters to shield them. In that moment, he understood... Yeah—he was definitely taking the fall for all of it. Fan translation of 没人比我更懂当反派 by 紫夜弦歌

After being reborn ten years ago, Yan Yuchen accidentally swallowed the golden core that a nine-tailed fox had cultivated for thousands of years. From then on, his soul could leave his body, see ghosts, kill people in their dreams, and travel through the world of immortality. =========== Translation Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to this novel. I am solely responsible for the translation efforts.

Tells the story of emerald, a 17 year old boy who gets ambushed by a vampire in his own home. The tale takes a quick turn when emerald is brought in to the world of vampires. being driven by power and destiny, which is bestowed upon him by his own actions and words, He is led to choose a life which is better for his loved ones over his own happiness. Humanities undying hunger for power and fear is narrated through the eyes of a teenager who is brought into the world of truth.

"There is nothing that money cannot solve. If there is, it simply means you haven't spent enough of it!" A top-tier university student of mathematics and economics dies in a freak accident and wakes up in the Pokémon world. No prophetic knowledge. No magical cheat code. No System. Just a peerless intellect and a ruthless capitalist mindset. In a world where trainers rely on the "Heart of the Cards" or the "Power of Friendship," he decides to become the ultimate Bounty Hunter. By applying hardcore economic theory and mathematical probability to Pokémon battles, he begins to hoard unimaginable wealth. "When the economy develops to a certain level, your father here can beat you to death with nothing but auto-attacks!" Watch as a normal guy uses pure logic and bottomless bank accounts to ascend to the absolute pinnacle of the Pokémon world, crushing Gym Leaders and Champions alike with the power of compounding interest. Oh, and the main female lead? Let's just say a certain Psychic/Fairy-type Pokémon is very, very good at math...

After the death of her parents, Grace built her life on duty, silence, and strength. But as she nears the throne, whispers of the past begin to surface— dark, persistent, and impossible to ignore. A secret long buried now claws its way into the light, threatening to unravel everything she thought she knew about her blood, her family… and herself. As deception coils around her and every truth turns to ash, Grace must face a haunting choice: protect the lie that keeps her kingdom safe, or uncover the truth that could destroy it— and her along with it.

"A quickie break?" One of the owners suggested during our walk in the forest. I immediately jumped to my feet and quickly removed my dress after I learned what a quickie meant. The dress was a precious gift from one of the owners and I didn't want it to get dirty. "...Which bastard taught her to undress so fast?" Madam questioned, watching me fold my clothes neatly on a nearby rock, "Now she makes sex look like a chore, a boring chore." All the nine owners shared a look before grinning at her. "Choreplay? That's new. Let's try that." My jaw dropped when I was pushed against the rock by one of the owners and got my back stroked by his scorpion tail. Another owner's snake tail joined him and he began to rub it in between my legs. The owners called it 'preparing a lamb for cooking' and I was 'the only ingredient they needed'. "C...cooking?" I stuttered, my tights getting wet from the cold snake tail, which soon turned hot as it found my entrance and slithered its tip inside. "Yeah, you are going to get cooked by the heat of our cocks." The head male grinned, and the others chuckled. I trembled at his words, remembering how some beastmen liked to play with their food before eating it. "Will Ma-madam...eat me too?" "...Eat you?" Madam coughed and clicked her tongue at the owners. "I'm going to eat them first for making you say shit like that, that's for sure. And no, I'm not eating you. I'm just going to fuck the daylight out of you, that's all." "Thank you, Madam," I sighed in relief, and the owners laughed at me. I didn't understand what was so funny. I just didn't want to be eaten by these apex predators who could swallow me whole and still have room for more. The last thing I wanted was to end up in their stomachs. ─────────────────────── Tags: harem, primitive world, beast world, polygamy, bisexual/pansexual harem (bxb, gxg, bxg), femdom, fluff, wholesome, comedy

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

After waking up as a Charmander, Lian discovers he possesses a Combat System. By continuously battling and earning combat ratings, he can become increasingly stronger. However, Lian, who is profoundly lazy, pursuing strength through battles isn't his desired lifestyle. He simply wishes to be an ordinary Charmander. ***** Please support me on Patreon, where you can read a bunch of extra chapters, not just for this novel, but for all the novels I'm translating. I upload at least 2 times daily for each novel (meaning there are at least twice as many chapters on Patreon compared to here on Webnovel). https://www.pat reon.com/ThatGreatStuff

9TH PLACE WEBNOVEL WEREWOLF WRITING COMPETITION 2022 CURRENTLY REWRITING SOME CHAPTERS [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!] A hundred years ago, Zion fell in love with a woman who was neither a werewolf nor a Terran. She was something forbidden—a being born from a love that should never have existed. To the Gods of Heaven and the Demons of Hell, she was an abomination, a living proof of a forbidden union between two worlds that were never meant to intertwine. The Gods took her away from him. But before her life ended, she made Zion a promise. She would come back. And Zion vowed to search for her. For a hundred years, he searched for the woman he had lost, refusing to give up on the promise that had kept him waiting. Then, in the year 2035, the world had changed. Terrans, formerly known as humans, now lived alongside werewolves, vampires, and other mythical creatures. Their existence was no longer a secret, and the boundaries between their worlds had slowly disappeared. But fate had a strange way of bringing the past back to life. Amaris died at a hospital after a tragic accident. One hour later, she opened her eyes. Alive. As if nothing had happened. But there was one problem—Amaris couldn't remember anything. Not her past. Not her identity. Not even her own name. For five years, she tried to live an ordinary life with a woman who introduced herself as her aunt and a cousin who was fascinated by werewolves and vampires. Then she accidentally met Zion. The most powerful Alpha in existence. Respected by Terrans and feared by both werewolves and vampires, Zion had everything except the one thing he had spent a century searching for: his Luna. Cursed by the Moon Goddess for a thousand years, leaving him an Alpha that could not sense his mate—a natural ability for werewolves. Until he met Amaris. The moment their eyes met, they felt a connection neither of them could explain—a bond that felt ancient, familiar, and impossible to resist. Zion had spent a hundred years searching for the woman he loved. Amaris couldn't even remember what love felt like. An Alpha who never stopped searching for the woman destined to be his. A Terran who was cursed to forget every love she found. But as the secrets of Amaris's past begin to surface, they must uncover the truth behind their connection. Are they truly fated to find each other? Or were they cursed to meet? ***************************** Book cover is mine. Please do not repost. Art by: elkshan (IG) Contact me at [email protected] Instagram: authorsky_maiden Facebook: Sky Maiden FB Link: https://www.facebook.com/sky.maiden.121

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.

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.

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.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18, Smut, Yuri, Futanari] "To rule the world, he wanted to be a King. Fate decided he would be a Queen." "Keep your stance wide, grip the sword tight," Alex muttered to himself, trying to focus on the training dummy. As a fellow traveler from Earth, he dreamed of a powerful system, strength, domination, and standing at the top. But as a drop of sweat rolled down his chest, it didn't hit a flat, hard muscle. Instead, it slid down the valley between two soft, highly sensitive mounds of flesh that definitely hadn't been there a month ago. A thunderstorm in the Green Leaf Mountains changed everything. “Look at you,” a dark, purring voice echoed inside his mind, sending a deep shiver straight down to his toes. It was the Silver Serpent Empress, the ancient ghost who wants to occupy his body, but is now trapped inside his head. “Trying so hard to play the tough man’s act?” “We both know your little toy down there is shrinking, and your new body is just begging to be touched and used.” A cold, phantom hand traced the newly carved dip of Alex’s waist, sliding upward under his shirt to pinch a highly sensitive peak on his chest. Alex gasped, his back arching off the mattress as an intense, melting heat flooded his system. “Such a responsive body,” the Silver Serpent Empress purred, her ghostly body wrapping tightly around him. "Stop fighting it, my little vessel." “Let’s see how long you can hold it in,” she loves to push him into dirty, desperate situations. Alex trembled, clutching his chest where his nipples were throbbing painfully against his shirt. "I am a man! I won't be your toy!" As his mutation deepens, she will force him into intense, sweaty Yuri encounters. He finds himself pinned beneath powerful females, his girly body subjected to deep oral worship. He will be forced to endure endless milking to drain what little of his male pride remains, riding out mind-shattering orgasms that slowly rewrite his brain into a needy, desperate girl. Locked in a battle for his own body, Alex watches in horror as his rough male skin was peeling away, leaving him soft and ultra-sensitive. His waist was shrinking, his hips were widening, and worst of all, his body was constantly leaking a sweet, heavy scent. But the Empress made one fatal mistake: she gave him a weapon, the potent pheromone, and it drove every woman who breathed it into a blind, sloppy frenzy of lust. Alex refuses to just be her broken pet. If the Empress wants to turn him into a demonic enchantress, he will play the part to survive. Instead of hiding in fear, he starts to adapt. Alex must navigate a world where he is no longer the hunter but turning into the ultimate prize. Will the Empress successfully break his mind and turn him into a submissive toy, or will Alex master his new female body and use his irresistible allure to conquer the world? *Slow-Burn TF: A detailed transformation from a lean boy to a voluptuous, devastatingly sexy beauty. *Genre: Gender Bender (Male to Female), High Fantasy, Adult, System, Harem, Incest (Cousins), R-18, Mature, Yuri (After Transformation), Futanari, Domination/Submission. Discord: https://discord.gg/4mA9SXtGh If you can't wait to find out what happens next, you don't have to! You can read up to 30+ Chapters ahead together with 300+ (R-18) Character Arts right now on my Patreon. Patreon/Mountain Dusk Walker — Gender Change Web-Novels Thank you so much for reading and supporting my work!

The world of Hentai is a Dangerous Place, Especially if Your Best Friend is a Hentai Protagonist and You Are a Trap (MC is a Heroine) (Male-To-Female)

Years later, when he would finally hold the “Lifetime Achievement Award” in his hands, Makoto would recall one very specific afternoon—the afternoon he was sent flying ten whole meters… By Kitasan Black. At the time, he had only recently gotten his Central Trainer’s license. Unfortunately, his lack of experience was obvious, and many Umamusume turned him down without a second thought. And so, after being rejected yet again, maybe his mind wandered a bit too much. While waiting to cross at a red light, he spotted a child nearly step into oncoming traffic. His body moved before his brain could catch up. The kid was fine. He was not. Because he got hit. Not by a car, but by an Umamusume. She had black hair, red eyes, and a matching black tail. And she slammed into him at full sprint. Thanks to years of quiet self-training—secretly guided by memories from a past life—he managed to twist midair and land without too much damage. Still, getting launched like that wasn’t exactly part of his daily routine. The Umamusume, on the other hand, was completely panicking. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you hurt?! A-are you okay?!” “I-I'm Kitasan Black! A first-year at Tracen Academy! Pleased to meet you—wait, no, that’s not what I should say right now!” “I—I mean—I’ll take responsibility! I’ll take full responsibility for this!!” That’s how it all began. The girl’s name was Kitasan Black. And this was the start of everything. = = = = Note: Some character backgrounds and settings have been reworked for narrative purposes. This version expands the Umamusume world while staying faithful to the spirit of the original. Non-Umamusume fan can read it as a mix of sports drama and school life.

When a temporal anomaly hurls young commander Yukihira Yuuki and his hyper-advanced Global Defense Initiative space fleet into an alternate Earth, he finds a world where Nod and GDI never existed—only a desperate humanity locked in endless war against the enigmatic Sirens, relying on sentient weapons known as Shipgirls to survive. Armed with overwhelming technology yet lacking understanding of this world’s unique forces, Yuuki stands at a crossroads: remain an observer and preserve his fleet’s integrity, or intervene and reshape the balance of power. Choosing ambition over neutrality, he sets a bold new directive—to recruit Shipgirls into his command, unify them under a reborn Azur Lane, and establish it as the foundation of a new GDI. As alliances form and tensions rise, Yuuki’s campaign to bring order to this fractured world may either liberate humanity… or ignite a conquest that echoes far beyond this Earth.

As the newly appointed 12th Fatui Harbringer of Snezhnaya, with the nickname of the [Ausbilder], or The [Instructor], Bai Luo feels a little uneasy. This is because the Cryo Archon has given him a task: to go to Inazuma as the Snezhnaya Envoy. As a world traveler, he knows full well the consequences of going to Inazuma—he will definitely be targeted by Raiden Shogun. However, if he doesn't go, the Cryo Archon will also target him. So he chooses to employ a traditional technique that everyone tend to use from time to time in his previous world. Slacking off.