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[FREE Chapters till the end of February, after that some chapters will be locked for premium] What if the tragic story you once mocked… becomes the world you were thrown into? Xiao Zhi is an editor who loves tearing apart novel manuscripts for their cliche plots and cruel twists. But one day, she wakes up inside one of those very novels, as the unlucky princess destined to die a tragic death. The script says she will be married off to a barbaric prince, tortured, and killed tragically. But Xiao Zhi refuses to accept that ending. Armed with her editor’s sharp eye and modern wit, she vows to rewrite her fate, outsmart her enemies, and survive. The problem? No matter what she does, the story stubbornly plays out as it was written. Every move she makes only brings her closer to the death she’s trying to escape. How can she survive a story that refuses to be rewritten?

Vivia’s dream was to become the Maestro - the pinnacle of dance. But both her dream and life ended with a single arrow through her heart. She surrendered to death, only to awaken as Clairette Emberlain, the viciously murdered royal Princess of the Human Realm. As if that wasn't enough, she came face to face with the greatest archenemy of humans - a demon. Not just any demon but the Demon Crown Prince, Zerath Rudaheim himself. With Clairette's life still in danger, she was left with no choice but to seek refuge in the Demon Realm. But… Amidst centuries of hatred between humans and demons, Vivia and Zerath found themselves falling in love against all odds and enmities. A forbidden love where the only mercy they could hope for was death. Yet Zerath vowed - “I will make you my bride one day.” But unknown to them, something far more dire than their forbidden love lurked in the shadows that threatened the existence of their realms. A conspiracy that fed on this very ancient hatred to bring the world to its doom. With a love that could burn Vivia and Zerath into the depths of fiery hell, will they choose their future or will duty eventually triumph? Will their love be the salvation or a spark that would ignite another war between their worlds? Cover art: @vatarison.art

Snow bites deeper than steel, and cages leave scars no eyes can see. Q97 is not a boy with a name—he is a number, an experiment carved from cruelty in the underground labs by vampires. In a world where hybrids are treated as disposable tools, his only hope is escape. Guided by the secret writings of those who came before him, he follows a path dug by rabbits and buried in whispers, chasing freedom through tunnels that lead toward human lands. But freedom has a price: the moment he crosses the border, he can never return. Never again to the castle’s red spires. Never again to the rose garden. Never again to the one vampire who gave him warmth when the world froze him numb. Sir Draven—the quiet gardener with golden eyes who carved clumsy little sculptures of ice just for him. Roses that melted by morning. A kindness that should not have existed. A memory Q97 cannot take with him, yet cannot leave behind. This is not a story of quick love or easy salvation. It is a slow journey of survival, longing, and fragile bonds that burn against the cold. A tale for those who believe that even in the darkest experiments, even under cages and snow, a single rose can bloom. ***** This is a slowburn, character-driven story. If you love emotional depth, healing & growing arcs, and found-family themes, this is for you. Stick around past chapter 10, that's when the heart of the story begins to unfold. Warning: mpreg, almost all male experiments have wombs. Please proceed with caution if you are uncomfortable. Romance will start when MC is older, Thank you ^^

It was that time of the year when a sacrificial bride was chosen—a bride who served as a symbol of peace. Liora Valehart, daughter of the third Duke and Duchess of Valoria, was chosen against her will to be the bride of the cold, mysterious Rowan O’Carmichael, crown prince of Valoria and head of the Blood Court. On the day of the “Call Party,” her family was massacred by the “dark ones,” a bloodsucking race. Liora's hatred for the crown prince intensified after that, and his dislike for her was immeasurable. But she didn’t just become his bride—she became his red bride in a Court of Malice and Allure, with just one month tethered to her life

"You smell like milk... and my scent." Damon Storm, the ruthless Alpha King, pinned her against the wall, his eyes burning gold. "Where have you been hiding my pups?" Lyra smirked, coldly pressing a hidden Glock against his ribs. "You have the wrong person, Alpha." Before he could growl, a red laser dot settled right between his eyes. A five-year-old boy stood in the doorway, holding a custom-made plasma pistol. His eyes flashed the same gold as Damon's. "Step away from my mommy, old man," the boy warned with a smirk. "Or I'll show you why they call her the Shadow Lord." Six years ago, she was the rejected, pregnant exile. Now, she returns as the world's most feared arms dealer. Her plan was simple: get the cure for her father and leave. But she didn't count on one thing—her three genius triplets hacking into the Alpha King's security system... just to order pizza.

In the war-torn kingdom of Valdris, where kings are crowned and deposed by the sword, where poets sing of brave knights and dashing generals, the story of Hannah would never be told. She is a blacksmith's widow in the forgotten village of Ironvale, a woman doing a "man's job" just to keep her two young children from starving. When her husband is conscripted and killed in the first battle of a pointless war, Hannah is left with nothing but her grief, her hammer, and a forge that is slowly going cold. She wants nothing from this world except to be left alone. But the world has other plans. A routed army detachment staggers into Ironvale, hunted by an enemy noble's elite cavalry. Their captain is dying, their weapons are shattered, and their cause is lost. Hannah, with no love for the king who took her husband, wants to turn them away. But the enemy doesn't ask whose side you're on. They only ask if you're in their way. Forced to repair the soldiers' equipment to save her village from being caught in the crossfire, Hannah does more than just fix broken swords. She improves them. Her husband's death taught her something the royal armories never learned: the difference between a weapon that looks glorious on a parade ground and a weapon that keeps a man alive in a real fight. She reforges their blades with a hidden strength, reinforces their armor with a practical flexibility, and designs a new type of horseshoe that won't crack on rough terrain. When the cavalry arrives, the king's men—with Hannah's humble work in their hands—win against impossible odds. The enemy captain, dying in the mud of her village, sees her at her forge. His last words are a curse that will follow her forever: "The king has a new witch. A smith witch." Word spreads like wildfire. The Smith Witch of the North becomes a whisper on the wind—a tale of a woman who can make a farmer's scythe cut through steel, who can turn scrap into salvation. Hannah wants none of it. She wants to raise her children, tend her forge, and live in peace. But war is a tide, and her village is built on sand. As the kingdom crumbles around her, as refugees flood her valley and deserters seek her out, Hannah discovers that peace is not something you can hide from. It's something you have to build. With her hammer as her only weapon, her forge as her fortress, and her children as her reason to fight, she will do what no general, no king, no hero has ever done: She will forge a nation from the ashes. This is not a story about a woman who learned to fight. It's a story about a woman who learned that the sharpest sword in the world is useless without someone to forge it, someone to sharpen it, and someone to believe in the hand that wields it.

Li Daoxuan received a strange scenic box. Inside the box, there was an ancient village, and a group of plastic figures, holding swords and knives, hacking and slashing through the village. He bent his finger and flicked it towards a most conspicuous figure... Late in the Ming Dynasty, in Shaanxi, there was a great drought in the land. A gang of mountain bandits was looting, burning, killing, and plundering in the village. A poor maiden was about to be killed under a mountain bandit's blade. Suddenly, a giant hand stretched out from the clouds, bent a finger, flicked it, and the mountain bandit was flung several dozen yards away.

“You damn bastard emperor, son of a bitch. You really want to see me suffer, don’t you? You set me up to marry women whose families I slaughtered and kingdoms I burned. Do you think I’m an idiot? I know exactly what’s behind all your absurd little games!” Jeffrey has been called many terrifying names. The Mad Dog of Taurum. Bloodthirsty Monster. Reincarnation of the Devil. And many more... His whole life, he was nothing but an executioner, a weapon, a merciless beast. With his own hands, he helped his king conquer every kingdom across the land, drowning the world in fire and blood until the king’s ambitions were finally satisfied. But once the wars ended and vengeance was paid in full, Jeffrey wanted only one thing: peace. To sit in silence, to rest in obscurity, maybe even sleep forever in a coffin of his own choosing. The world, of course, had other plans. That wretched emperor gave him the cruelest “gift” imaginable: marriage to four princesses and a queen from the very kingdoms he had burned to the ground. Beautiful? Yes. Graceful? Certainly. But each of them carried their own danger. One could raise an army of the dead. Another’s rage could level cities. Another could reduce anything to ash with a single strike. Their beauty was nothing but a mask for hatred, vengeance, and chaos. And the worst part? Every one of them wanted him dead. The problem? Jeffrey couldn’t die. His curse of a power kept him alive no matter how broken his body or shattered his heart became. So, with a crooked smile, he offered them exactly what they wanted most: “Go ahead. Kill me.” Thus begins his blood-soaked harem life, tangled with intrigue, hatred, and bitter laughter. Because in this household, love is the last thing anyone should expect.

Kaito Yukimura thought being summoned to another world as a hero would be the start of an epic adventure. Instead, he was publicly humiliated, declared useless for having no magic, and exiled to the Black Forest to die. But Kaito didn’t die. In his desperation, he awakened his true gift: a pair of black gloves bearing cards that summon legendary villainesses—women so dangerous that even the gods once sealed them away. His first summoning, Adelheid—the Führerin of Collapse—not only saved his life. She offered him something more. A kingdom. From a forgotten village called Dreisburg, Kaito begins his rise. Not through heroic magic, but through ruthless strategy, psychological manipulation, and the lethal power of his queens: Adelheid, master of will and warfare. Lilith, poisoner of minds and faith. Naporia, empress of the sword and conquest. With every victory, his territory expands. With every fallen enemy, his legend grows. But with every summoning… he changes. Kaito can feel his humanity eroding—eroded by impossible decisions, necessary sacrifices, and the lines he keeps crossing. When the Kingdom of Avernor—the same kingdom that discarded him—sends blessed heroes and armies to crush his newborn realm of Neudämmerung, Kaito must face not only an external war, but an internal one: Is he a liberator protecting the discarded? Or is he becoming just another tyrant? With three deadly queens competing for his favor, questionable allies gathering at his side, enemies multiplying, and uninvoked cards whispering promises of limitless power… Kaito walks the razor’s edge between hero and monster. In a world where heroes are puppets and kings are corrupt, perhaps it takes a villain— —or three— to change the rules of the game.

Chan Xingfan dies saving a child in modern-day 2025—only to awaken in a completely different world. Reborn as Qin Wangshan, the seventh and youngest prince of the Qinshan Empire, he finds himself exiled to Shen City, a poor and forgotten land abandoned by the imperial court. Weak, unwanted, and nearly assassinated, this prince was never meant to survive—let alone rule. Armed with memories from his past life and a mind shaped by a modern world, Qin Wangshan must navigate political schemes, corrupt officials, and hidden enemies while rebuilding a city on the brink of collapse. This time, he will not be discarded. From a meaningless life to a throne no one wanted—this is the rise of a prince who will change an empire.

Shen Jingxian has become the exquisite villain in the book, where she is not good at anything except being the most beautiful. She goes to the National Academy to play; because she is so cute, she attracts the attention of an assassin and takes a lethal hit meant for the male lead, thus becoming his unattainable love, though she herself is unaware. She is kidnapped by mountain bandits, and the bandit leaders fall in love with her at first sight. In their battle for ownership over her, they overturn the world, and Shen Jingxian easily annihilates the bandits, saving the female lead's reputation. Later, she catches the eye of a prince from an enemy nation, prompting the male and female leads to lead a call for Yunyi Country to defend their greatest Princess. They urge young talents to strive, offer advice, and bravely kill the enemies! Ultimately, Yunyi Country successfully expands its territory. Shen Jingxian knows she won't live past 18. Over the years, no matter how hard she tries to change the plot, it always returns to the starting point in bizarre ways. She considers all changes by the male and female leads to be conspiracies, believing that only by dying can she escape. Little does she know, Shen Jingxian has already become the heart of Yunyi Country. Once the heart 'dies,' the whole nation falls into chaos. The male lead, Wen Ranchen, completely darkens, "I want everyone in the world to be buried with Jingxian!" Frightened, Shen Jingxian crawls out of a dog hole, "Uh... calm down, I'm still alive." I am the villain, but I am too cute. The story of a feel-good protagonist with a strong sense of justice, but because I am too cute, the protagonist is willing to destroy the world for me. An unbeatable beauty dumbfounding Princess × Gentle as jade, righteous General (darkened later, ruthless)

Ruan Susu, an older female otaku, transmigrated to become a young lady of the Duke Mansion in a fictional dynasty. Although she is an illegitimate child whose mother has died, her life is considered prosperous and luxurious! However, within half a month, Sister Ruan realizes she has transmigrated into a book about an illegitimate daughter striving for success! And she merely appears once at the beginning of the book, without even a name, only referred to as Thirteenth Lady, a Bystander! What's more tragic is that the Duke Mansion is about to face confiscation and exile, and Ruan Susu is about to swiftly change from a rich beauty to an Official Slave, feeling the universe's harsh malice coming at her, isn't she?

My name is Chen Mo, a gaming nerd. Recently, I've been obsessed with a single-player game called "Absolute Immortal" and have defeated the final boss, [Lady Yu], over a hundred times using cheats. Then, I transmigrated. I became Lady Yu's lackey. On my first day at work, why does it feel like Her Majesty is looking at me strangely...? ... My name is Yu Youhan, Imperial Consort of the Yuan Dynasty, with immense cultivation power, dominating the nine provinces. I recently had a 'dream'. In the dream, I was wantonly tormented by a man, utterly powerless. I initially thought it was a mistake in my cultivation, thus giving rise to a heart demon, until that 'inner demon' appeared right in front of me... ... Within the high walls of the deep palace. 'There are many ways to conquer a heart demon, it doesn't necessarily have to be through force...' 'Your Majesty, I, I admit defeat!' 'Who allowed you to admit defeat? Dare to defy this palace, and you'll be punished for another hour!' '...'

Have u ever imagined an Isekai without an overpowered MC, plot armor mc, or OP powers, Redeemed by the fall- starts off with two Guys (Wally and Chris) who differ in every aspect, we have the rich, ruthless, spoilt brat, and the poor, caring, emotional student, what happens when they both get transmigrated to another world, with thier roles reversed? the rich becomes poor and the poor becomes rich, not to mention cultivation as a power system, not solo leveling type shit,but something you've never seen before. you've never seen a plot like this ever, well,until now, Good luck,you won't regret it

I didn't want to save the world. I just wanted a flush toilet. Taylor Oakhaven was a brilliant Civil Engineer in modern Tokyo—until she died and woke up in a fantasy world that smelled terrible. No plumbing. No soap. No concept of hygiene. Armed with a snarky System that loves to roast her ("Intelligence Check: Failed"), Taylor decides to rebuild this medieval dump into a modern industrial empire. She has the blueprints for steam engines, gunpowder, and heated floors. But there’s a problem. Her "Construction Crew" is a disaster: The Guard : A swordsman so directionally challenged he gets lost in a walk-in closet. The Chef : A combat-kicking cook who gets nosebleeds every time she looks at Taylor. The Sister : A beautiful, terrifying Yandere who wants to "collect" Taylor like a doll. The Maid : A masochist who thinks cleaning is a spiritual punishment. And if her own team wasn't bad enough, a new enemy has arrived. **Viscount Valerius**, a Biomancer obsessed with "True Beauty," has declared war on Taylor’s "ugly" concrete inventions. He doesn't want to kill her—he wants to turn her into a decorative topiary bush. Can Taylor build an industrial revolution before she gets turned into a shrub? Or will the System roast her to death first?

She has spent her life believing she's cursed - a wolfless embarrassment her father barely tolerates. But when she's forced into a contract marriage with the cold and terrifying Lycan King, she learns the truth is far more deadly. *** He didn't ask for a wife, just a womb for his heir. Emotionless, merciless, and built entirely from brooding muscle and trauma, the Lycan King intends to use her, then send her back where she came from. But when an assassination attempt exposes the lies surrounding her birth, he realises he's married something far more dangerous than a powerless girl.

Angel Salvatore was the adopted son of the previous boss of the Genovese Mafia Family. After becoming the Don, he took the Genovese Mafia Family to new heights, eliminated their competition, and set them on the path to generational success. But just as things seemed to be going great, he was murdered by the jealous children of the previous boss. Yet, instead of ending up in the afterlife, he ended up in the body of Caellum Emberlin, the youngest prince of the King of Emberlin, who died unjustly and was filled with resentment. Apologetic to the person whose body he took over and thankful for a chance to live again, Angel vows to achieve all of his dreams and, in the process, prevents the destruction of the world and figures out why he was giving this new lease of life.

He is the Supreme Heavenly Dao— the origin of all laws, the creator of every world, and the one who appointed countless Heavenly Daos to govern existence in his stead. Above him stands no heaven. Before him kneel all Daos. Except one. The Supreme Heavenly Empress—the only being he does not command, the only will he has ever chosen to follow. After ruling eternity and watching mortals love, age, and perish from beyond fate, the Supreme Heavenly Dao makes an impossible decision: to reincarnate into a mortal world with his Empress—not to escape power, but to experience love once more from the beginning. They descend with unsealed memories and undiminished power, concealing their supremacy as they live as ordinary mortals beneath the heavens they once created. Unknown to the appointed Heavenly Daos, their creator now walks among the very laws he forged. In a world where destiny is absolute, two mortals meet—already bound by a love older than time. As forgotten truths awaken, hidden Daos tremble, and their children are reborn across realms, the balance of existence begins to shift. For when the Dao itself chooses love over dominion, even heaven must learn to bow. This is a story of eternal devotion, family beyond divinity, and a supreme being who rules all creation— yet willingly kneels before one woman.

Matthew Ashford gave up his name, his fortune, and his family for the woman he loved. On the night he planned to propose, Maya Davis died saving his life. Or so he was told. Three years later, Matthew has rebuilt everything, except his heart. Across the street, a woman with no memories wakes up, drawn to a life that feels hauntingly familiar. She doesn’t know she was once loved. He doesn’t know she’s still alive. When the girl he thought was dead returns, will love survive the truth that tore them apart?

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.