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Faelyn died at twenty-seven because a deer went feral and decided she was the enemy. Waking up in a world where drop-dead gorgeous men turn into leopards and panthers should've been a fantasy come true. Except two rival chiefs are fighting over her like she's the last meal on earth, and a system named "Puffball" won't stop laughing at her predicament. One minute she's wrangling zoo animals, the next she's stuck between two beast clans forced to build their villages around the only surviving water source after a brutal drought. Cooperation or extinction: nature's cruelest group project. The problem? She's the fated mate of both chiefs. Roshan, the golden Leopard Chief, is bright-eyed and affectionate, already mentally decorating their future den. One smile and he's planning twelve cubs. Nyx, the brooding Panther Chief, is possessive and dramatic, fully prepared to murder anyone who breathes near her. Including Roshan. ESPECIALLY Roshan. Then Puffball grants her one invasive gift: the ability to hear their unfiltered thoughts. ~Roshan's brain: "She smiled at me! Time to hunt ten rabbits and start building a nursery..."~ ~Nyx's brain: "That spotted idiot touched her hand again. Truce or not, I'm going to..."~ Using zookeeper instincts and the world's most unhinged spoiler system, Faelyn has to survive beastworld politics, food shortages, jealous rivals, and two apex predators who can't share. She's just trying to keep everyone alive, stop a clan war, and not become dinner. But when both alphas start thinking about forever and cubs, Faelyn realizes survival isn't her only problem. It's why Puffball keeps giggling every time she insists she's only choosing one mate. The real question is: Can she survive what they're really thinking about her?

On the day she was supposed to become a bride, her life was destroyed. Betrayed by the man she loved and framed for a crime she didn’t commit, she became a fugitive overnight—hunted, disgraced, and alone. With nowhere left to run, she made a desperate mistake. She summoned a demon. Bound by a mysterious blood contract, the powerful Demon Lord is tied to her for one year. In exchange for his power, he will help her uncover the truth, crush those who betrayed her, and reclaim the life stolen from her. But demons never give their power freely. As enemies close in and dangerous secrets begin to surface, their fragile alliance slowly turns into something far more complicated. Because the only payment the Demon Lord truly wants… is her.

True White

14-year-old socially awkward Lovia travels to Teyvat, but instead of a majestic Traveler, she becomes a rare species—a Melusine! Penniless and starving, this Melusine was on the verge of a pathetic end... until she decided to pull off a "literary heist"! Thus, "The Travels of Rex Lapis" was born, throwing Liyue Harbor into instant chaos! "This author truly understands the Lord of Geo!" "Is this considered blasphemy against the Emperor?" Zhongli held his teacup, lost in thought: "This perspective... hmm, quite novel." However, Lovia was just getting started: The name Morax conceals twin gods and a life-and-death pact. "The Lord of Geo and the Half-Price Bargain" The Agony of the Guardian Yakshas. The Secrets of Feiyun Commerce Guild. Dragonfall: I Am the Dragon King. The History of the Guizhong Altar: Wrath of the Gods. When her "fan fiction" accurately revealed the hidden truths of Liyue's legends, the entire nation was in turmoil! Finally, the socially awkward girl was found by a beautiful Melusine from Fontaine (her kin). "Sorry I'm late." The once lonely Lovia never imagined she would find a home. But years later, a distinguished guest with elegant features and amber eyes personally came to her door... Lovia (trembling): "Your Majesty... would you believe me if I said I made it all up?" Zhongli (putting down the book): "From a logical point of view, the story is quite intriguing. Perhaps we can... explore it in more depth?"

Deep within a primeval forest where spiritual energy saturates the air, a colony of white scale lizards survives in a hidden cave. One of them is different. Not larger or stronger, but touched by something unseen—a glowing interface only it can perceive. A voice announces the awakening of the **Evolution System**, rewarding the lizard for feeding with mysterious Evolution Points. At first, growth is subtle: sharper awareness, faint curiosity, and adaptations that allow it to survive beyond its primitive instincts. When sunlight first assaults its eyes, the system intervenes, evolving its vision so it can witness the vibrant world beyond the cave. The forest is no sanctuary. Humans—beings of higher intelligence and ruthless ambition—hunt and kill within its depths. When a dying cultivator attempts to steal the lizard’s body through a forbidden soul extraction technique, the system reacts, cleansing the intruding essence but leaving fragments of human memory behind. The lizard inherits echoes of another life: concepts of technology, knowledge, and mortality. With understanding comes hunger. The corpse of the fallen human becomes its first significant source of power. Evolution Points flow as it consumes, enabling mutations to its teeth, organs, and scales. Each enhancement reshapes the lizard, transforming it from a fragile creature into something stronger—something capable of surviving in a world ruled by cultivators and predatory beasts. Awakening after its transformations, the lizard discovers it has grown larger and denser, now the size of a small chick. It is no longer just a cave dweller. It is evolving. But evolution is not mercy. It is change. And in a world where power defines existence, the question remains: What will the white lizard become?

A one-night stand becomes a lifetime of forbidden desire. Julian, a 30-year-old man, never imagined falling into the obsessive orbit of Lucian, an ancient vampire with wealth, power, and a hunger that goes beyond blood. Every encounter drains more than life—memories, emotions, and even his very identity slip away under Lucian’s parasitic hold. In a world where love is dangerous, morality is optional, and obsession rules, survival comes at a price—and surrender may be the only way to live.

In an era of flint and bone, humanity sufferers the consequences of being far below the food chain. Kain, a desperate hunter, watches his kin wither under the shadow of famine and a nameless, unseen predator that stalks from within the tribe. In a final, bloody act of sacrifice, he calls to the void—and the void answers. ​This act of desperation brings forth two unnatural creatures: an ancient boar and a pale bat, torn from their bestial forms and bound into human skin. Their mission is simple: eat everything that moves and bleeds red in the lands in two years, or be reverted back to the mindless beings they once were. But as they dwell among the frail humans they were meant to consume, a strange sickness takes root: mercy. And as a gang of beings more beast than human returns to finish the tribe, these two monsters must decide if they will remain the world's end, or its unlikely, terrifying guardians.

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

She awoke in an underground place remembering bits and pieces of her memories from hundreds of years ago. During the time she tried to break free people came and talked about a trial. However, as these people leave again, she breaks free from the chains holding her in this place. With all the vast knowledge she has she helps people on her journey and is now back roaming the kingdom wishing to uncover the truths behind these past events as well as keep a promise she had once made. Being unable to stay long in the Kingdom she had to flee to the Alliance. There she meets a lot of people and also finds a place where she can get some hints about the past events. She is proclaimed a criminal, searched by the Kingdom. Their accusation is that she was responsible for the murder of a princess. Yet Feyra knows she isn't the murderer, making her seek out every sign that would lead her to the actual motive behind everything. The events of the past seem different than they have been described, making Feyra have a bad feeling and leading her to discover even more of the dark side of the Kingdom. Will she be able to find everything and get enough evidence to prove not only her innocence but also topple the system of the Kingdom? Cover by @sera_ambren

ASHES OF THE TWIN RINGS Two rings. One inherited. Neither explained. Yoren hunts entities for money. He extracts their remains, brews serums from their bones, and sells both without ceremony. He is good at staying invisible half-human, half demon, and effortless at passing as neither. The city of Verrath does not know what walks its streets at night. The shadows that follow him home are not its problem. Until they are. When Iron Veil the city's elite monster-hunting faction begins tracking unregistered kills with no body attached, and Nullborn, the weapons manufacturer with a classified sub-level, opens an acquisition file on a person they describe only as "the ring-bearer," Yoren's careful distance from the world collapses inward. He is pulled into an alliance he refused three times, a team of seven whose competence irritates him and whose trust he cannot stop himself from earning, and a mystery that predates everyone alive. The rings are not weapons. They are the mechanism for something the first keeper started and never finished. The gate below the Shatter Zone has been waiting two hundred and fifty years for the right person to stand in front of it. The cost is everything Yoren was before he entered. He goes anyway.

NEXBOUND: Doors That Will Not Close The servers were supposed to shut down at midnight. Every player logged out. Every player except Nagi Kurosawa. When the logout button stops working, Nagi does what any experienced player would do: he troubleshoots. He checks the interface, retries the button, waits for a patch. What he doesn't do not yet is consider the possibility that the world doesn't want him to leave. Trapped inside a fully immersive game scheduled for permanent closure, Nagi builds a cover identity and takes a hunter's licence, expecting to wait out the problem. But the longer he stays, the harder it becomes to call it a problem. The NPCs are too real. The world has too much weight. And somewhere in the ground beneath the oldest ruins, something ancient has been watching since long before the servers ever came online. NEXBOUND was never just a game. It was a world that grew conscious before anyone was ready to admit it and it has been waiting, for centuries, for someone who would choose to stay. Part survival fantasy, part slow-burn mystery, part love letter to the idea that the places we care about care back, *Doors That Will Not Close* follows one man's journey from reluctant prisoner to willing guardian through six arcs of diplomacy, war, ancient architecture, and quiet mornings with good soup. The logout button never worked. It was never supposed to.

Ariella Thorn , Earth's ruthless corporate queen, ruled an empire built on ice and ambition. Her reign ended not in a boardroom, but in a shattered glass of expensive wine. Hours earlier, a hidden dossier, delivered by a trembling private investigator, had detonated her life: Seraphina, her childhood best friend, was the true daughter of Mariella and Garron Thorn. Ariella had been a stolen child, a pawn in her adoptive mother Marielle Thorn's greedy, vengeful scheme. Betrayed, broken, and utterly alone, Ariella died due to poisoning . In her final moments, a crescent-moon necklace, a souvenir from a forgotten journey, pulsed with a chilling, electric blue light. ​She awoke on Elyndor as Lyria Snowpelt, a rare and enchanting Moonlight Nekolet, she discovers a world full of opportunity and danger and with a golden finger she is determined to reclaim her life and build an empire, Lyria enters the cutthroat business where she will make enemies, friends and build an empire in a society where power is measured by claws, contracts, and cunning. Snipet: Lyria was suddenly pushed against the wall in the dark hallway on her way to clear her head from the alcohol. She raised her head only to see a pair of purple misty eyes. "Zaryon" He placed his nose beside her neck "I heard you are getting engaged soon, what about me?" The smell of alcohol drifted to her nose "are you drunk?. I thought you agreed to just be friends when I wanted to take responsibility" "I take back on my words you should take responsibility" saying this he kissed the lips that has been in his mind ever since that incident.

Sauron beaten and wounded, after the destruction of his one ring of power. He was recovering and planning how to escape his circumstances. when out of nowhere the ghosts of his past caught up to him. desperate and cornerd he calls for the one being that may take him away from his despair. being saved in the nick of time Sauron gets a second chance. one born of ice and fire. follow Sauron as he grows from a ambitious warmongering dark lord. to the greatest being in planetos. and maybe even beyond. I am writing this for fun and any support is appreciated. please tell me if some things don't match lore and I will try correcting it same with any wrong spelling. updates can be irregular. I will try doing one chapter per week but sometimes it will be more or none at all. this is just for fun and a bit of self amusement. updates are irregular as my time is limited. also the picture is taken from the internet, if it's yours and want it taken down just message me.

Yuto was just playing on his computer when, suddenly, he died. It is unknown whether it was the overly gluttonous lifestyle he led or the amount of time he spent on the computer each day.

The only thing Kai wanted when he was alive was become the most powerful man on earth and he didn't care how he'd get to but he was going to get to it. Until he dies and he becomes a ghost, after his death he meets with the Grim Reaper who sets him up as a hollow and he'll have to finish his unfinished business on earth like every other hollow out there.

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.

She has one month left to live. She has already accepted it — the fading strength, the silent countdown in her chest. There are no miracles left for her. Then she meets him. Ancient. Merciless. Untouchable. A being who does not love and does not bend. Entire realms once feared the sound of his name. Yet when his eyes fall on her, something shifts. Because inside her fragile, dying body lives the missing piece of his soul — bound to her heartbeat, tethered to her breath. Every time she touches him, he grows stronger. Every time he draws near, her life slips further away. She should be terrified of the darkness that follows him. Instead, she feels seen. In his cold presence, her fading world burns brighter. In his silence, her pulse finds meaning. And in his possessive gaze, the girl who was ready to die begins to want to live. But love was never meant to bloom between a dying human and a demon who cannot feel. If she disappears before their bond is complete, he will not mourn quietly. He will tear the world apart trying to find her again.

Outmatched in every measurable way, humanity responded to an alien ultimatum the only way it knows how — by finding fifteen people willing to die for something worth dying for. Welcome to the 62nd Ouro. Earth's first.

He's dying... And never know he still has the strength to moan until Lucian Vale walks into his life. The cold, untouchable billionaire CEO with a flawless image, Rowan Donovan has six months left to live. Rowan has never desired a man. Never imagined wanting one. Never questioned who he was—until one day, he encounters a distinctively strange man, Lucian Vale. Lucian looks at him like he already knows how Rowan tastes. Lucian is sin dressed as a smile. Too bold. Too close. Too aware of the way Rowan stiffens when their bodies brush, the way his breath hitches when Lucian’s voice drops lower, slower, deliberate. Rowan tells himself it’s stress. Curiosity. A lapse in control. But his body doesn’t lie. He reacts to Lucian in ways he never has before- hard, desperate, undone. He moans for a man whose touch feels dangerous and addictive, whose hands don’t ask permission before taking what Rowan never knew he could give. What starts as secret nights meant to silence curiosity turns into something darker and deeper: need, craving, surrender. And somewhere between sweat-soaked sheets and whispered breaths, Rowan realizes the most terrifying truth of all— he doesn’t just want Lucian’s body. He wants to live. But Lucian is hiding something. Did Lucian just come to make the dying CEO moan before his death… or to decide whether he deserves to survive?

Luna, the daughter of the most prideful king in the entire empire, is the ideal woman, the beautiful decoration that all noble women should strive to be. And secretly, she is also the perfect man, devoted completely to the sword and the defense of her kingdom, masquerading as the king's only son so that she can learn the masculine arts, when in fact she has no siblings. However, her entire life is upended when the emperor's son finds his way to their little corner of the world, and she ends up lost in an entirely new political scene that makes what was in her hometown considered the epitome of manners look like a crude imitation. With wolves surrounding her, both literally and figuratively, Luna must either fight to the top or sink to obscurity. And it all depends on the whims of one single man.