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On the night the stars fell, the markings of fate began to shine. A sect annihilated in a single night. A truth sealed deep within the soul. He—only sixteen, bearer of the rare Ten Seals—lives hidden among the crowd. But one trial shatters the restraints of his soul-mark, altering his destiny forever. The final will of the Star scar Sect. The Palace of Star seizing’s secret plot. The clash of Four Great Sects, the turmoil of Five Elite Academies. Even gods and demons blur at the edges of reality. And the girl who haunts his dreams—who is she? What unimaginable truth lies behind the thread of reincarnation? Cycle of Soul and Stars—Fate awakens. It all begins with him. This saga has some serious star power 【Do you believe you can choose your fate? Or is your choice… the very thing fate has chosen for you?】 The novel has now reached Chapter 30. From this point on, the update schedule will be: New chapters released every Wednesday and Friday 2–3 fixed updates each week Occasional surprise bonus releases Please follow along and stay tuned for upcoming chapters. Thank you sincerely for your support!

I have been reborn in France, and luckily, I have the identity of the Crown Prince. The downside is that the current king is Louis XVI, and in two years, he will be guillotined. Since my father and the ministers can’t be trusted, I’ll have to take matters into my own hands and reorganize France myself. First, I’ll make some money, just enough to solve the financial crisis that has plagued the country for centuries. Then, I’ll strike hard at the nobles with ill intentions who seek to usurp power. After that, I’ll seize the vast lands held by the church, which sits idle. Industry, technology, agriculture, and commerce will thrive together. I will be the greatest Crown Prince France has ever seen! Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen10

In a world where women rule through magic and brute force, one man will rebuild civilization with iron, blood, and seed." Lukas Fischer (German), a genius of the survival game Ancestral Wars, awakens in a prehistoric world where natural selection is merciless. Here, men exist only as servants or progenitors, dominated by Queen-Shamans with devastating powers. But Lukas possesses the [Eternal Architect System]. While tribes fight with stones, he forges steel. While they dwell in caves, he builds citadels. His goal? To overturn the world’s order. To protect his inventions, he must conquer the hearts — and territories — of rulers obsessed with his rarity and knowledge. From the cold warrior empress to the yandere priestess, Lukas must manage a harem of predators while founding the most powerful dynasty history has ever known. |ADDITIONAL Tags: #ISEKAI #POSSESSIVE #YANDERES #TRATEGIC WARFARE #MAGIC #PREHISTORY #R18 #SMUT #SUSTAINABLE DEVELOPMENT #STRONGER OFFSPRING #CHILDREN

Humanity has spent a thousand years of peace under the Emperor of Mankind and his sacred Living Flame. And it is at this crucial turn of the millennium that three children are born under ominous, converging fates. Zayn enters the world hidden from the Living Flame, marked as an outcast before he can even speak. On the brutal mining world of Mortrum, Ash grows up beneath acid rain and slavery’s cruelty—until one violent act of self-defense shatters the fragile life he’s been protecting. In the white halls of House Whiterock, Luna, the “Silver Princess,” is heir to a throne but denied the Flame’s gifts, making her both a political liability and a target. Watching all of them is Avraham Darkflame—an Inquisitor with secrets, debts, and a plan years in motion. As the Empire tightens its grip, the three are dragged toward the same chain-bound destiny… one that could break the Living Flame’s dominion, or ignite something far worse. Contact Me: insta: https://www.instagram.com/revenantslaves/ Discord: https://discord.gg/qY8vHTFWjq

“If only I had known of the dark days ahead, I would have said no.” Three hundred years ago, the sun was devoured by the Silver Moon, an unknown celestial being that descended from the endless dark of the stars. It claimed the sky for itself and unleashed a ceaseless horde of monsters on mankind, the Qilesh. For centuries, the Empire stood against this horror, fighting in the name of their lost god, Harras. Every child of the Empire has to do their part to free the sun from the Silver Moon's grasp. Liron wants to do so, too, but his black hair marks him as an outcast, a bad omen that will bring nothing but doom. After giving up on his dreams, he is chosen to become a Knight Dracon, dragon riders who have battled the Qilesh since the sun was stolen from mankind. But fate was never kind to Liron. Through a shared vision of the future, Liron is shown murdering the Emperor, the Empire and their world in ruin. In his final moments, the Emperor declares Liron to be a traitor and orders his execution. Hunted by the heroes he once admired, Liron is forced to flee. His only refuge lies with the Resistance, a group of rebels determined to destroy the Empire. As he struggles to survive and grow stronger, Liron begins to unravel the many secrets behind the Empire, the war against the Qilesh, and the true nature of the Silver Moon. The same secrets that drove his future self to end it all. Release Schedule: Thursday and Sunday

History and scripture alike tell of Ser Kal-El — the Bloodstorm Lord, Dragonfather, the Crimson-Bathed, the Holy Warlord, founder of the El Dynasty, and the god among men who brought forth eternal summer and lit the long night with his flame. But before all that, he was just a sellsword captain—leader of the Blackstone Mercenaries—who took a single step into a world that wasn’t meant to be his. At the Crossroads Inn, he cut down two Kingsguard knights and was knighted in glory. In Winterfell, he exposed the twin Lannister scandal, saved the direwolf prince from his fall, and sparked a war between Robert and the Westerlands. On battlefields soaked in blood, as Tywin refused to kneel, shadowed conspiracies and deadly gambits quietly unfolded—until the tides turned, balancing the scales with ruthless fairness, shaking the very throne of Baratheon. Born not of a mountain girl’s womb, but from another world entirely, Kal El took over a life that once belonged to Mya Stone. And armed with a strange farming-adventure RPG called [The Farmer’s Pursuit], he began his wild journey through the world of ice and fire. From bastard to legend — the god of the mortal realm descends. .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story. I don't own the picture in the novel cover.

A man reincarnates in game of thrones with knowledge and skills that no one would imagine where he came from, The Man destined to rule over all. [The story begins before robert's rebellion, the mc will be the bastard son of Rickard Stark and a woman of Valyrian descent] [Mc will be intelligent, strategist, manipulative, flirtatious and strong, I don't intend to follow the canon too much, because if you want to see the canon, read the original book] [I am not entitled to any characters, they all belong to their creator]

The ignorant are lost in the world, thus they die meaningless deaths. Purpose is not found, it is given. The lord shall grant you a just purpose.

Kyros was no hero—nor was he a villain. A pragmatist to the core, he turned Earth into a chessboard of chaos, bending nations and empires to his will before meeting his end. But death was only the beginning. The Devil intervened, pulling Kyros into Hell with an irresistible proposition: a second chance at life in a world far removed from Earth—a world named Neva. In this fantastical realm of knights, nobility, magic, and divine power, Kyros becomes the key piece in a wager between God and the Devil. Reborn as Rasmus Blackheart, a disgraced young noble, his task is clear: unleash chaos and topple the order of Neva, just as he did on Earth. But the Devil has added a twist to the game—he’ll serve as Rasmus’s companion, not as a guide but as a mischievous, manipulative force, more likely to hinder than help. Navigating a world brimming with intrigue and divine interference, Rasmus must survive, scheme, and rise from ruin to reshape Neva in his image. Will his cunning be enough to outwit his foes—and his so-called ally—or will this chaotic partnership lead to his downfall? You can support me directly, and I'll post the images of my characters there for free! ko-fi.com/iqfauli

When the blood moon rose, 90% of humanity fell. The survivors? They're worse than the dead. His name is Jack. He carries a demon from the depths of hell inside him. To survive, he makes a deal with the devil—borrow its power, at the cost of his own soul. Three thousand kilometers of death from Alaska to Nanzhou. The women he saves along the way are no ordinary survivors— Bai Ru, an international movie star fallen from grace, cold and elegant on the surface, but willing to kneel before him in the apocalypse. Cao Mei, the scheming seductress who uses every trick to climb into his bed, determined to become his woman at any cost. Jiao Jiao, the fiery flight attendant who calls him "customer" in bed until her voice goes hoarse. And more—innocent students, seductive widows, cold military officers, exotic beauties... They fight through hordes of zombies. They scheme against each other in survivor settlements. Jealousy. Betrayal. Alliance. Warfare. All for the chance to stand by his side in this hellish world. But the demon inside him is slowly consuming his soul. As the line between good and evil blurs, as the harem's power struggles intensify— A terrifying conspiracy about the origin of the apocalypse awaits him in Nanzhou. Survival. Betrayal. Desire. Redemption— This is Jack's battlefield. Their elegy for the end of the world. --- "There are no fairy tales in the apocalypse. Only carnivals under the blood moon." "Either become zombie food. Or become my woman."

A group of friends head of into the fantastical world of Plotus. The five of them face the challenges of the world while trying to form their own guild. Join them as they fight fantastical beast, explore dangerous dungeons, and deal with the political realm of the guilds and the royalty.

They called him the Shame of the Clan but before that, Vale Athrimir was born a prodigy, one of the rising stars expected to lead the next generation of the Clan. But on the day of his manifestation, he was awarded the Forbidden Mark Order, a power feared and loathed throughout the realm. In an instant, his world collapsed, his friends turned their backs, his father disowned him, and he was cast into prison. After three years of starvation and torment, he was thrown into the Borderlands, a labor camp where the forsaken dig rocks until they die. But Vale refused to break. With nothing but his rage and ambition, he clawed his way free and began to build. Starting with outcasts and exiles, he forged the foundations of something the world had never seen, an empire that would span nations, topple kingdoms, and unite the fractured lands under the Eternal Skies. The Forbidden Mark Order carried a terrible secret, and with an Ancient's Inheritance in his grasp, Vale discovered he possessed power beyond measure. Now, he would transform from prisoner to emperor, from outcast to conqueror. From the ashes of betrayal, the Universal Empire would rise.

Once a man in the prime of his life, forged by years of exhausting study—sustained by energy drinks—by harsh military discipline and relentless, grinding labor, he had finally reached the moment to live for himself. Free at last from the weight of financial chains that had kept him from his desires, he found happiness in doing what he loved. Life showed no mercy. A single accident erased everything he had built in a matter of seconds. Yet the cycle did not end. He breathed again. This time, in the body of a child. Not reborn into warmth or safety, but into captivity—into the body of a young prisoner of war, stripped of freedom, bound for slavery. His name was Basil, a name meant for greatness.

Dai Yao once wondered what would happen after traveling to the Douluo Continent. First, beat up the hypocritical Tang San and the scumbag Yu Xiaogang. But when he actually crossed over and arrived at the Douluo Continent, he became the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire. What now? Failing in the fight for the throne would mean death. The age gap was too significant, and the hope of victory seemed slim. Fortunately, he still had a second martial spirit: a green lotus. (Not bowing to the Grandmaster, nor joining Shrek Academy.) Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

[WARNING!!!] [Heavy 18+ Content!!!!] Skarn had been just an ordinary man once—scrolling through late-night screens, chasing the quiet rhythm of a normal life. Then fate, cruel and capricious, snuffed him out and shoved his soul into the frail, green-skinned shell of a goblin. The body was small, crooked, despised. Worse still, it came cursed: an insatiable, animal lust carved straight into the marrow, a constant low burn that no human mind could ever fully tame. Every scent, every curve, every careless brush of skin set it raging, insistent, humiliating. But the mockery didn't end there. In the dead of night, as the last echoes of forbidden sounds faded from the master's hut, a crystalline ding sliced through the haze. [Congratulations on awakening the Invisible Breeding God System.] The name alone was absurd, almost laughable—yet the knowledge that flooded his skull was cold, merciless, glittering. Invisibility: perfect, traceless, erasing sound and scent and soul-presence alike. Ten minutes under normal conditions. Thirty-minute cooldown. And then the catch—the barbed promise at the heart of it all. Power. Real power. Stats that would rise, limits that would shatter. But only through breeding. Only while unseen. Each concealed union fed the system; the system fed him back. Unlimited duration, no cooldown, as long as he was buried deep inside willing—or unwilling—flesh. Now trapped in this ugly, hated form, no woman would ever look at him with desire. No kindness would bend his way. Survival already meant hauling water, scrubbing floors, enduring the forge's heat under a blacksmith master's heavy hand. And yet right there, in the same quiet household, lived Madam Sarah: soft curves, warm smiles, maternal affection that ruffled his coarse hair without a trace of revulsion. A beautiful MILF who called him "my Skarn," who shielded him with steel-edged protectiveness, who moved through the yard with effortless grace and left him aching, twitching, hating himself for every filthy thought that followed. The system dangled freedom like a blade held just out of reach. Reject it, and he could cling to the frayed threads of his human decency—stay small, stay safe, stay sane. Give in, and the first shadowed act might claim the one woman who had ever shown him gentleness. The night held its breath. The choice coiled tight behind his ribs. What would break first: the collar around his neck, or the last scraps of restraint in his mind? [Tags: R18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Netori, Breeding, Impregnation, MILF, Harem, System, Invisibility, Stealth Sex, Goblin MC, Isekai, Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Taboo, Large Breasts, Creampie, Corruption, Slow Burn, Dark Fantasy, No NTR (Only Netori), Yuri (Only in MCs presence), Explicit Sexual Content, Fetish Elements]

An accident transported Galon into the body of the sole heir of Galbart Glover, lord of Deepwood Motte. It was the eve before Eddard Stark rode south. For the sake of his house, Galon chose to claim Sansa Stark first. Years later, seated upon the Iron Throne and gazing over the Seven Kingdoms, Galon Glover would still remember the night he dueled Joffrey for Sansa.

“What if you could master every path of evolution at once?” Grey Lockhart turned that question into reality. With a mind that defied all limits, he rose step by step beyond what anyone thought possible, his body rivaled the mightiest martial artists, his mind outshone the strongest espers, and his energy could shatter the very laws of creation. Stronger enemies? He only grew stronger facing them. The world on the brink of collapse? Not while he still stood. Heroes, chosen ones, and so-called protagonists of the age—none could match him. He surpassed them all and left their legends buried beneath his feet. In the end, his limitless, world-breaking comprehension alone was enough to rewrite existence itself and claim the divine throne. Warning: This story contains world-ending beings, Evolvers capable of erasing reality with a single thought, unique transformations and a protagonist who grows endlessly, defying the very laws that govern existence. #EvolutionaryGrowth #InfinitePotential #Ascension #SuperhumanAbilities #Cultivation Read my review in the review section for more information. Join the discord for illustrations and discussion: https://discord.gg/yjNVUrSRhf

A man dies after a harsh, exhausting life… and then wakes up again. He is greeted by the Priestess of Worlds, who calmly tells him the impossible: he is being sent to paradise — a place where he can do anything he desires. He may build a world of his own. He may live peacefully with a family in a grand home. He may shape reality itself. Instead of comfort, the protagonist chooses creation. He builds a paradoxical paradise — a world that reflects both his wounds and his curiosity — and slowly, inevitably, he begins to change along with it. But soon, questions rise: Who created paradise in the first place? Why does it exist? And what purpose does such a perfect world serve? This story explores the nature of heaven, illusion, freedom, and the quiet conflicts hidden beneath perfection. Important note: This work was originally written in Russian. The author translated and adapted it into English. Content note: If you dislike philosophy, metaphors, or subtle sensuality woven into world-building, this story may not be for you.

{WARNING!!!!} {Extreme 18+ Content!!!!} In a single brutal moment, he died—murdered without ever knowing why. Death should have been the end. Instead, it became the beginning. His soul awakens in the frail body of Lin Fang, once a promising inner disciple of the prestigious Seven Sutras Sect. But fate is cruel: the original Lin Fang was already cast out, demoted to the squalid outer district reserved for servant disciples. His cultivation path shattered, his dantian crippled, his dreams of ascension reduced to menial labor and slow death among the forgotten. Or so it seemed. Just as despair settles in, a crystalline chime echoes in his mind: [Pleasure and Breeding System Awakened] A forbidden, heaven-defying system that rewards carnal conquest and breeding with women—granting cultivation breakthroughs, spirit essence, rare techniques, bloodline enhancements, and raw power drawn straight from ecstasy and lineage. In his previous life, Lin Fang was already a master of seduction and pleasure; now, armed with this unholy gift, the merciless laws of the cultivation world bend to his will. In a realm where the strong devour the weak, where every day is a fight for survival and every beauty hides ambition or danger, Lin Fang faces a stark choice: remain a discarded mortal, scraping by until old age claims him, or seize the path of dominance through desire. He chooses greatness without hesitation. Now the hunt begins. Among the countless female disciples of the Seven Sutras Sect—from proud inner-sect fairies and cold senior sisters to hidden talents in the outer peaks and even enigmatic elders—which one will be his first conquest? ---- Tags: Harem, Dual Cultivation, Breeding, Pleasure System, Xianxia, Eastern Fantasy, R18, Smut, Explicit, Lewd, Sect Politics, Face Slapping, Underestimated Protagonist, Revenge, Ruthless MC, Handsome MC, Seduction, Multiple Partners, Bloodline Awakening, Forbidden Techniques, Sect Building (later), No NTR(For MC)

No system, no old mentor, no bulldozer, no stamp-collecting hobby, just a small clerk with no wealth, power, or influence. A modern man got transmigrated into a different era, the era of chaos. An era where a one small misstep is enough to lose your life. Fei Qian, a branch family member of Heluo Fei Clan. With his future knowledge, he need to survive the harsh environment, dodging treacherous plots, preparing his own schemes, and maybe... leave his name in the history. You can read more chapters ahead of everyone on p@treon. P@TREON - [email protected]/lessaservantofcosmos (just replace the "@" with "a") Disclaimer : I don't own characters neither this fanfic. The image used in the cover isn't mine. This is Chinese fanfiction. I'm just translating it. I'm just changing the name and some grammar. I'm trying to make it more understandable. All right reserved to the author 马月猴年 (for the fanfic)