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One minute, I’m a 28-year-old basement dweller choking on a double-pepperoni pizza while watching questionable content. The next, I’m Lord Elaric Voss, the "heroic" master of Ravenhold—a crumbling pile of rocks in a kingdom where the economy is a literal joke. In the Kingdom of Aldoria, there are no dragons, no magic, and zero genius inventions. There’s just mud, leaky stone keeps, and a feudal tax system so brutal that peasants literally eat rocks to survive. My new "reward" is a keep with a 90% tax rate, a dungeon full of badgers, and a village of eighty people who smell like they’ve never heard of soap. In my old life, I was a sarcastic, unrepentant pervert. In this life? I’m the same guy, just with a permanent resting asshole face and a lot more authority. I have no master plan to revolutionize crop rotation. I don't care about kingdom-building or epic wars. My goals are simple: 1. Roast this medieval shithole until my modern brain stops hurting. 2. Avoid getting killed by my rich, pompous neighbors. 3. Build the ultimate harem of sweaty, hard-working maids. From "inspecting" laundry baskets for fabric quality to accidental "slips" during cold river baths, I’m going to be the most degenerate Lord this realm has ever seen. The King wants his grain, the Baron wants my head, and my steward is having a heart attack—but as long as the maids keep working up a sweat, I’m staying right here. Welcome to Ravenhold. Leave your dignity at the gate. I’ve already sniffed mine away. ________________________________________ What to Expect: • A Modern degenerate MC: No heroics, just sarcasm, luck, and zero shame. • Gritty Medieval Realism: Mud, smells, and a dogshit economy. • Comedy & Slapstick: High-stakes diplomatic insults and low-stakes horse-shit accidents. • Slow-Burn Harem: A focus on sensory details, sweat fetishes, and "inspections". • Zero Magic, Zero OP Powers: Just a modern man surviving through sheer audacity.

In a world where everyone strives to rewrite fate as they see fit, those who dare to challenge the very fabric of reality awaken. They know no fear, for fear is the fate of the weak. They know no pity, for pity is a sign of weakness. Ancient powers awaken in those willing to pay any price for power over the world. Each sees the truth in their own way, and each is ready to destroy everything that contradicts their vision. A fire burns in their hearts, capable of melting even the strongest bonds of the universe. Wars do not begin on battlefields—they begin in the minds of those who thirst for change. And when many paths converge, when impossible dreams and unwavering will collide, the world will change forever. But at what cost? There are no rules in this game—there are only the laws of force. There is no good and evil—there is only the desire for power. And when the last stone falls, when the last spark of energy fades, only one will remain—the one who will bring their vision of a "Better World" to life. But remember: in a world where everyone strives for perfection, there is no room for compromise. And whoever survives this battle for the future will write new laws of existence with the blood of their enemies. Author's Greetings Greetings to all readers! ForestRam is me, the author of this story, trying my hand at literary creation for the first time. I understand that as a novice writer, I may not always meet high standards, and the first chapters may seem less than ideal. Important message to readers: If you notice any errors, typos, or plot inconsistencies, please point them out. I will carefully review every comment. I would be grateful for any constructive advice and suggestions for improving the text. Your ideas for plot development are invaluable to me. Regarding the work on the text: despite multiple rereads, I understand that there is always room for improvement. That's why your feedback is so important—it will help make the story better. I hope your journey into the world of my story will be an unforgettable experience. Enjoy reading! Sincerely, ForestRam

"Did you hear, what happened with the velorum family's kid?" "Who, Alnair?" "Yes, It seems they were finally fed up with that trash and finally banished him from the family" "Ohh, I heard about that, They say he will be sent to the Arhalm kingdom" "He will die there for sure, haha" _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Alnair Velorum, This 18 year teen has been bullied, banished and betrayed by his close one's. He didn't have any expectations from them in the first place, As he was bastard of the previous patriarch. But this time they crossed the line. Will he be able to take his revenge or drown in his own sorrows? _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Tags - fast paced, ruthless mc, gore, Kingdom Building, weaktostrong, milf, mystery, rare bloodline, genius. _ _ _ _ _ _ Add the instgram handle for novel updates- @asrel_writes321 **** [A/N: The art is not mine, For removal or credits contact me. Read My other work, Joe Travels Infinitus.]

In a galaxy governed by the iron-clad LYNX Guild and ancient religious dogmas, Thaya Jaeger, the "War-Time King" of Planet Thiyak, fights a cold war against the Bellugian and Kalyan clans. To protect his people from a meat-grinder battlefield, Thaya relies on YAKSHA, a god-like AI system, and a fleet of lethal drones. But technology cannot solve every problem; as the political walls close in, Thaya is forced to forge a blood-alliance with the nuclear-armed Cassendra Clan through the marriage of his son. Rayan Jaeger is not like his father. Quiet, detached, and seemingly indifferent to the "complications" of human emotion, Rayan is a mystery even to his own family. While his twin sister Rishi shares a supernatural psychic bond with him, the rest of the world sees only a boy who prefers the company of steel to the company of people. However, beneath his stoic exterior lies a dormant power—the "Paradox."

Dying once is enough for Fang. When he is presented with a new chance of life, he takes it with both hands. Treacherous kingdoms, dangerous allies, and step siblings from the gods. what more can a teenage boy ask for? Join him as he builds his own Family of godly chosen mages!

Typhus worked, bled, and survived before the integration. Doing whatever he could to keep his and his younger brother Sylas fed, clothed and housed. Without warning he gets uprooted to a reality he couldn't understand, with unnatural monsters, intricate class systems and evolutions that go past just what style of xp farming a person prefers, and deeply into who the person is and what they could become. Mentors watch over the newly integrated with the price being another chance at life within the multiverse so long as both mentor and tribe live through the tutorial, introducing a combination of old and new ideas coming to points of conflict. Some mentors champion peace through communication, some command allegiance through strength, most just want to wait out the tutorial in order to secure their own resurrections. Magic cannot be metricized no matter how hard the system tries, and perhaps now it is finally pushing back from the cage. The Lich of the Wastes return is more than just the personification of death getting a chance to return, their returns signals a much deeper prophecy coming to a head. Progression is survival and survival is unforgiving, nature plays by immutable rules, but undeath doesn't.

What happens when a master miniature builder gets thrust into a monster apocalypse with a puppet-summoning skill? "Turn my miniatures into real soldiers. Duh!" Said Adam Clay, the Lord Commander of Earth, with a wide grin as he snapped with his fingers. Power Armored Supersoldiers, Walker Crafts, War Machines, Stellar Arks, and Legions of Men-at-Arms all appeared around him in hordes, chanting the holy name of the Emperor of the Solarium. But that's a scene from the endgame, and here's how it began... What to Expect? A Progression LitRPG with action scenes, political intrigue, humor, RTS mechanics, kingdom building, crafting, summoning, and a magic system that tightens it all up, coming from the author of the 760+ chapters long Dragonborn Saga. Inspired by WH40K’s energy, but its own beast entirely. (so not a fanfic) While it is so, you can say it is the watered-down version for those who aren't willing to dip their toes in the original madness. Where else to find this Gem? This story exists on Patreon, Webnovel, Royal Road, and Scribble Hub

Reborn as the Iron Prince In his first life, Zhang Ge was no hero. A former child performer turned engineer and logistics analyst, he understood war not as glory—but as systems, supply chains, and men dying because someone miscalculated fuel. Then he died. When he opens his eyes again, he is no longer in the 21st century. He awakens in imperial Germany — inside the body of Prince Oskar of Prussia, fifth son of Kaiser Wilhelm II. The year is 1904. Europe stands balanced on a knife’s edge. The Great War is ten years away. And this time… he remembers everything. Armed with knowledge of future catastrophes — trench warfare, naval blockades, industrial slaughter — Oskar refuses to become another ornamental royal. Instead, he begins reshaping the empire from within: Modernizing industry before rivals awaken. Reforming logistics before generals understand their weakness. Building dreadnoughts that rival Britain’s fleet. Forging elite forces that fight with tomorrow’s doctrine. Investing in technology decades ahead of its time. But power attracts enemies. Within the palace, jealous princes whisper. Within the army, old men resist reform. Across Europe, empires grow uneasy at Germany’s sudden acceleration. And in the shadows, forces that do not fly flags begin to move. Oskar does not dream of conquest. He dreams of survival. Yet the stronger he makes Germany, the closer the world drifts toward the very war he is trying to prevent. Can one reincarnated strategist alter the course of history — or will he simply forge a stronger empire for an even greater storm? --- Disclaimer This work is a speculative alternate-history fiction in which a modern man is reborn as Prince Oskar of Prussia and attempts to reshape early 20th-century Europe. While inspired by real historical figures and events, all characterizations, timelines, and outcomes are fictional and should not be interpreted as accurate representations of historical reality.

The crumbling Vienna System is unable to stop the rise of the Second Empire, as the Emperor's nephew is about to visit his faithful Paris. Protector of the Apennine, Honorary Chairman of the Rhine Federation, Close Ally of the Kingdom of Spain, French Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again! -------------------- (Reasonable historical deduction party, Paradox Interactive game players rejoice!)

The once most powerful ancient forbidden divine art, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique has been lost for millions upon millions of years. Countless years later, youth Lin Feng who was down on his luck, managed to obtain the number one ancient forbidden divine art, the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique by chance. When Lin Feng departed from a tiny city of the northern-most area in the world, a legendary story would begin. This is a world with experts as many as the trees in a forest, a world where different races vyes for supremacy. Who shall rule over destiny in this boundlessly vast land? Depending on the Ancient Dragon Elephant Technique, Lin Feng battle the heavens and fought the earth, sweeping aside all experts with dominance, tyrannically ruling the myriad realms.

Above lies the Nine Heavens Galaxy, with its awe-inspiring celestial power, and below lies the vast earth, where ants gaze at the sky. Martial artists can communicate with stars, awaken the power of the stars, and embark on a path against the heavens. Stars can be divided into beast types, artifact types, and miscellaneous types. Among them, beast types are led by dragon stars. "You... you are actually a dragon-type star? How is this possible?" a peerless genius exclaimed in shock. Lin Feng smiled calmly, "I'm sorry, I have eight more like this!"

Destiny splits before me into two unrelated, straight lines: one leading to a palace and city ablaze, the Kingdom overthrown, the Earth bearing suffering, and Life enduring torment in this Fire. And the other leading to the pinnacle of Ancient Kings, where deities in the clouds personally crown me. I don the laurel wreath, basking in the cheers of the mountain. My gaze pierces through the mists of history, my Knights conquer lands for me, my Sword cleaves through obstacles, leading my people to victory. I take up this Scepter, holding the Authority of the World in my hands. I overlook the multitude, altering the course of history. I am Brand, King of Vorn, and this is my Legendary tale. ......................... Plain version synopsis: This is a story about a Senior Warrior with memories of rebirth, crossing back into the World he once fought for to alter the strands of history and make a mark in the sands of time.

Content Notice!!!! This is an alternate-history work featuring reincarnation and supernatural elements. It deals extensively with geopolitics, warfare, religion, ethnicity, imperial power, and morally complex decisions. The narrative portrays real-world inspired historical tensions and uncomfortable subjects without simplification. It is intended for mature readers interested in political strategy, historical speculation, and philosophical conflict. Not recommended for those seeking light entertainment. Although at the beginning there will be comedy, and even slight Romance. And there will be Family Building. --- Reborn as the Iron Prince In his first life, Zhang Ge was no hero. A former child performer turned engineer and logistics analyst, he understood war not as glory—but as systems, supply chains, and men dying because someone miscalculated fuel. Then he died. When he opens his eyes again, he is no longer in the 21st century. He awakens in imperial Germany — inside the body of Prince Oskar of Prussia, fifth son of Kaiser Wilhelm II. The year is 1904. Europe stands balanced on a knife’s edge. The Great War is ten years away. And this time… he remembers everything. Armed with knowledge of future catastrophes — trench warfare, naval blockades, industrial slaughter — Oskar refuses to become another ornamental royal. Instead, he begins reshaping the empire from within: Modernizing industry before rivals awaken. Reforming logistics before generals understand their weakness. Building dreadnoughts that rival Britain’s fleet. Forging elite forces that fight with tomorrow’s doctrine. Investing in technology decades ahead of its time. But power attracts enemies. Within the palace, jealous princes whisper. Within the army, old men resist reform. Across Europe, empires grow uneasy at Germany’s sudden acceleration. And in the shadows, forces that do not fly flags begin to move. Oskar does not dream of conquest. He dreams of survival. Yet the stronger he makes Germany, the closer the world drifts toward the very war he is trying to prevent. Can one reincarnated strategist alter the course of history — or will he simply forge a stronger empire for an even greater storm? --- Disclaimer This work is a speculative alternate-history fiction in which a modern man is reborn as Prince Oskar of Prussia and attempts to reshape early 20th-century Europe. While inspired by real historical figures and events, all characterizations, timelines, and outcomes are fictional and should not be interpreted as accurate representations of historical reality.

Amidst much anticipation, the virtual reality game Dark Land, a decade in the making, has finally launched. However, its steep price has caused many long-time fans to hesitate. Meanwhile, an obscure game has gained massive attention, cleverly capitalizing on Dark Land's popularity. Qi Sheng: "I've got a link to a cracked version of Dark Land! Free and legit!"

The long night shrouds the world, and the dawn is late in coming. Evil descends upon the land, causing immense suffering to all creatures. He roams through the long night, wanders on the edge of the blade, and sways between the clouds and hell. Igniting the fire of the star soul. Since the night is long, then I shall be the lord of the night.

This is a world shrouded in darkness. The spreading Black Fog corrodes every living creature. The only protection for humanity lies in fire. But as the dark Epoch approached, the fires slowly extinguished. Countless strong Kingdoms became dens for Dark Monsters, humans lost contact with each other, and survivors trembled in the faint solitary light. Until Rod came to this world. "Damn, what's this cow and horse stuff, is it edible?" "This Soul, it's delicious." "As long as the will of fire remains unextinguished, I believe, one day, humanity will once again illuminate this world and burn all spectral vermin to ashes." "Even if I'm mired in darkness, bearing the Dream Realm, I can still support this world!" "We've won!" —— The world is about to fall, the Abyss looms at our side. And I will raise this Unique flame to light up the world. Yes, I am the last King of Darkness. But... Hello? Anyone, save me.

"We follow the recorded archives of the achievements of a king. A very odd but effective king who Rebuilt a society of barbarians into a society of people. This King's name is Octavius Neak Zophiel better known by the title of the Summoner or maybe just maybe the conqueror. Such an old title now." the man Dust off the book with his hand before opening it to the first chapter of this king's Story."Well, children Let's begin a tale of the man who rebuilt an entire society. (oh yes Alsike is a type of clover for those who don't know it has much too many meanings.) [{!the cover is not mine and any character Summoned is not mine The MC is mine and the World is long live the king!}] {EXTREMELY SLOW UPDATES}

Kenji Tanaka is a structural engineer hiding a catastrophe inside his own home. For three years, his calculations have confirmed the same unbearable result: a massive earthquake is building beneath Tokyo Bay. He has told no one — not his wife, not his children. Instead, he has built something in secret: a portal system, powered by the earthquake's own geological frequency, capable of moving families to a parallel timeline where the disaster never happened. When the Tanaka family boards a bullet train home from Kyoto, four portals open in a mountain tunnel and the family is violently separated — each member deposited alone into a different trial world, each environment constructed from their deepest unspoken truths. Kenji faces an empty Tokyo Station and the one admission he has spent three years refusing to make: that the silence was not wisdom. It was fear. His wife Aiko, a literature teacher who has always read people more clearly than they read themselves, stands on a glass bridge above an infinite sky and confronts an alternate version of herself — a woman who demanded full honesty from her husband and lost everything holding to it. The bridge asks her a harder question than she expected: was the silence entirely Kenji's? Or did she help build it? Their teenage son Riku lands in Polaris City, a floating metropolis where your altitude ring determines your worth, and makes a choice on a glass walkway that reveals what his anger has always been pointing toward. Their thirteen-year-old daughter Hana enters the Remembering Forest, where the code of other people's secrets runs visible beneath the bark — and where the truth she found in her father's notebook five months ago, and has been carrying alone ever since, must finally be spoken. The only way home is honesty. The only way out is through. Beyond the family, the novel assembles a constellation of unforgettable figures: a woman who arrived through a portal thirty years ago and has been quietly running a landing network ever since; a geologist who walked through an accidental portal to deliver the data that changes everything, then chose to stay; a fourteen-year-old girl with a hand-drawn risk map and eighty-seven families who said yes; a boy carrying his dead father's notebooks, looking for the engineer his father never reached. Four Portals is a novel about what it costs a family when love becomes silence, and what it costs a city when the people who see disaster coming cannot make themselves heard. The earthquake is real, the physics are precise, and the destruction is enormous — but none of it is the point. The point is the door that a man builds when he cannot find the words, and the family that walks through it. "It is a novel in which an earthquake is the least interesting thing that happens."

After the death of his parents, Adam Hall was forced to enlist in the army to fight against enemy kingdoms. He later joined the crown prince's army as a commander. Until he became one of the ten strongest people on the continent. He started a war to avenge his fallen family, but failed and lost his life. Just when he thought it was all over... “What? Am I alive?” He found himself young again, with his memories intact. Armed with his knowledge of the future and a plan, Adam set out on his journey to make amends for his regrets and change everything.

“A boy,” they said....and with that the war began. Now Aegon must navigate a court of lies, ambition, and dragons, where every step brings him closer to the throne… or the grave.