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Jian's mundane life shatters when his girlfriend leaves him, triggering the activation of the Verdant Sovereign System. This mysterious entity promises him immense wealth and power, but at a price: he must embrace and cultivate his darkest desires, transforming into the ultimate "Green Young Master." Driven by an insatiable hunger for control and pleasure, Jian orchestrates intimate encounters for his loyal, imposing bodyguard with unsuspecting women. From the shy, innocent Mia and her equally demure twin sister, to the captivatingly humble Rosita, each liaison is a calculated fulfillment of Jian's "verdant" desires, often in exotic settings or unexpected moments. The System tirelessly rewards his indulgence with boundless wealth and unique "charms" to manipulate women, deepening his immersion into a world where tantalizing pleasure unfolds before his eyes. With his bodyguard fulfilling his every command, Jian delights in seeing his conquests' bodies yield, a silent dance of power and submission. He promises himself that no desire will remain unfulfilled, making the world his personal playground, ripe for observation, indulgence, and discreetly orchestrated passion.

“Execute them all!” An unwilling transmigration event occurred to Vincent, who was now known as Leonard Lawson, the 5th Prince of the Aldros Empire in the Valdoria Continent. Thrown into the new world, Aetherion, which contained 5 main continents, Valdoria, Kharnavos, Vel Serentha, Xundraeth, and Dregalia. Leonard must now brace through the unforeseeable events and overcome any obstacles on his path. Complex layers of politics and schemes from other continents threatened to ruin Leonard at every turn. "I just want to return to my original world. Why must I transmigrate and take away someone else's dream and hope?' Leonard closed his eyes. He wondered how he could endure this endless world of madness and cruelty. --- If you'd like some additional chapters please see below incentives which will be added 1st of new month: 500 Power stones = 1 additional chapter 100 Golden Tickets = 1 additional chapter Gift over 1000 coins = 1 additional chapter Castle & Above ** = 2 additional chapters ----

“Delete my game account and have a mansion on the outskirts of the city?” Am I being treated as an abandoned dog? How laughable! Former Vice Guild Leader of a Super Guild in the game Divine World, Xu Feng, was ultimately discarded. Despite pouring his heart and soul into the Reaver Guild, Xu Feng found himself no better than a discarded stray. Luckily, fate had other plans for him. Upon falling asleep at night, Xu Feng miraculously found himself to be reincarnated. “You people will soon regret your choices,” Xu Feng fixed the position of his glasses and ensured they would pay the price. --------- Discord: https://discord.gg/7hXBJ7Rkdb

Fate is fickle. Capricious. Merciless. A single choice can devastate entire worlds. In your past life, you were a fool. You tried to touch forces you would never understand - And, as punishment, you lost everything you loved. But fate... ah, fate has a cruel sense of humor. It gave you a second chance. One last match. A new game. And this time, you promised: You'll save them. You will protect them. You will win. But in a world where the gods play with lives, no second chance comes without a price. You still don't know... That the memories you carry will awaken the obsession of an entity far beyond the gods. And that the real enemy... May be the one who protects you the most.

They sent me to Haeven’s End – a decaying shithole town choked by permanent Fog – to find out why five government investigators vanished. Should’ve been simple. Uncover the rot beneath the surface, write the exposé, collect my paycheck. Fuck the countryside. Fuck the Fog that tastes like static and moves wrong. Fuck the locals with their rehearsed lies and eyes that slide away like oil. But this town… it’s got teeth buried deep. That Fog ain’t weather. It’s hungry. The church with its spire like a stone knife? Murals that itch behind your eyes? And the silence… Christ, the silence weighs more than the mist. They told me the investigators finished their work and left. Bullshit. Something ancient sleeps here, wrapped in grey. Something that watches. Now the static’s in my blood. The whispers make sense. And the Fog? It knows my name. Truth’s my trade, but some truths crack your world open and let the dark pour in. Finding out why they vanished might cost more than my story. It might cost what’s left of me. Welcome to Haeven’s End. Don’t stay after curfew.

[WSA 2025 - PICCOMA AWARDS] Normally, when someone dies, they go to Heaven or Hell. But me? I get an express ticket straight into another world. Honestly, I don't know what I'm idea of what happened. Bam! Here I am in another world. And it’s not like I landed as a hero with a legendary sword or some chosen one. Nope!. I was welcomed by bloodthirsty monsters, torn shoes, and a body weaker than a wet noodle. For the first day of my life, another world, don't mention it. I played a hell game. Then I died. Again. Boom!. Only to wake up in another world. Not in a palace. Not in the arms of a goddess. But dumped face-first in a pile of garbage. Yeah. That’s my heroic beginning. Welcome to my life. They call it Transmigration. I call it an eternal trial by fire. But this time, I have a System. Skills. Memories. A growing awareness of something big connecting each world I land in. And a promise to myself: Survive. Evolve. Outlast the loop. If fate wants to throw me into a thousand worlds— Then I’ll conquer every single one.

In the hidden corridors of time and mind lies the great gamble. So it was that Paul Atreides—Muad'Dib, the one foretold as Kwisatz Haderach—steeped his soul in the Water of Life. Yet where he should have emerged to the familiar spice-laden dust of Arrakis, he instead awoke to the mocking giggles of a high-school classroom. His body not his own. His memories fleeting, borrowed from a boy named Greg Veder. Cast into a strange universe where grim forces and towering powers clash, Paul's once-certain vision falters. The lessons of the desert remain, but the path ahead is no longer lit by starlight and prophecy. Faced with impossible enemies and a cosmic tapestry woven from alien threads, Muad'Dib must glean anew what it means to stand at the nexus of fate—before he is swallowed by a future he cannot truly see.

An ordinary office clerk dies in absurd way under a falling star. He awakens reincarnated as Donquixote Doflamingo in the world of One Piece. Important: This is a translation. All rights belong to the original author. Original: 海贼之多弗朗明哥 作者：巴尔酒 ______ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls

Nineteen-year-old Haruki Takashi is just a student at a college in Tokyo—granted a smart one. But Haruki hides his thoughts and real thinking behind his face that look like BORED every time. He harbours a disturbed past, and a flooded mind that is too loud for any internal peace. He thinks there is hope and love but for him no hope, no connection, and no love. He trusts only his logic and loneliness but he know that emotions what make A human to A human. But when a project groups him with the most motivated student in college, and her mixed group of friends, a newly determined girl who smiles even through pain, Haruki encounters the one thing he has never wanted to face—people. This is not a story about healing or saving someone. This is about broken people trying to not hurt one another. And maybe, just maybe, discovering what love really is.

Cassius was not born. He returned. Once, he was a cultivator of fearsome talent—an apex of martial divinity, raised in an era of Qi and forged through endless war. His name echoed through dying fields, his sword a blur too fast for time to follow. And yet, even gods fall. Even legends break. Cassius died—his final breath spent atop a mountain of corpses, his soul torn from flesh with no heaven or hell to claim him. And then, something brought him back. He awoke inside rot. Trapped in a corpse, the size of an ant, barely breathing. His mind remained whole. His memories, fractured. His power—reduced to ash. What he remembered most wasn't his glory, but the way his throat had been pierced. A battlefield. A light. Then nothing. Until now. Now, he lives in a world ruled by mana, not Qi. His body is foreign. The rules are alien. But his mind is untouched—sharper than ever, starved for meaning. And though he doesn't know why he was reborn, or who orchestrated it, one thing is certain: Something went wrong. He should not exist in this place. This world was not built to hold him. And when he finds out what truly happened— When he remembers what he chose to forget— The world will beg for death.

Second Shinobi War is just few years away and Kidou got transmigrated in Ninja World with few talents. How will he work out to keep himself safe in the world? Being a Chunin in Twenties, how will Kidou fair with his low IQ? MC isn't genius so he will make stupid mistakes. If you want a MC who is cautious, genius, always makes amazing decision, then this isn't you you. Also, Hmm? I forgot what I was about to write, so anyways. Just read the book and tell me how you feel about this. . . Like always, support me on Patreon and you will get extra chapters in returns, https://[email protected]/Logical_Dot Of course, replace the @ with a.

In the end of the 10th century, the aftermath of the Armageddon War that lasted for 20 years. Shu Kamiya, one of the last forgotten soldiers, who served as the left hand man for the Ultimate Hero. no one remembered who he was, but in the current Era everyone found his method in fighting ridiculous thus he was named the Ridiculous hero

A decorated Air Force pilot, 34 years old, meets an untimely demise—only to awaken in a war-torn fantasy medieval world. Now inhabiting the body of Mechal, the second son of a baron, he finds himself recovering from a near-fatal injury orchestrated by his own elder brother. But while the old Mechal might have been consumed by reckless fury, the new Mechal is different—calculating, patient, and ready to play the long game. When a rebellion unexpectedly shakes the kingdom, Mechal seizes the opportunity to carve his place in history. With a sharp mind, battlefield tactics, and an understanding of human nature, he navigates the treacherous world of nobility, rising from an overlooked second son to a powerful force. Through cunning strategy and ruthless ambition, he secures victories, earns a title, and claims land of his own—laying the foundation for a rule unlike any other. But the world of nobility is a den of vipers. Political intrigue, backstabbing aristocrats, kingdom-wide conflicts, and the ever-present shadow of war loom over him. As he builds his domain, he must outmaneuver rivals, forge alliances, and solidify his power—because in this world, only the strong survive. Inspired by the noble struggles of the Holy Roman Empire, this story weaves war, politics, trade, and ambition into a gripping tale of power and strategy. Watch as an upstart reshapes the fate of a kingdom, one calculated move at a time.

An unrighteous and a cold hearted man. a villain who struggled from the bottom to the top of society. to overcome his foes he chose to be ruthless and immoral. In a world full of cruelty Jon Hardy had no intention to hold back. A story of a man who traveled back to 1945 equipped with his knowledge of the future and his profound wisdom, Jon Hardy is determined to pursue his ultimate goal once again. --- Author's Note: I understand that long novels, especially those with over 300 chapters, can get expensive. Many readers find Webnovel's pricing challenging, and I relate to this as someone from Eastern Europe. To make my novel more accessible, I've established a P@ @atr eon with reduced rates: -  $2 for the first 100 chapters -  $5 for the first 200 chapters -  $10 for the first 400 chapters -  $25 for the complete book, approximately 700 chapters in total. Note: Go for the membership option—it's tax-free and offers reduced prices, unlike the store where taxes may apply depending on your region.   I hope this makes the story more enjoyable and affordable for all. Thank you for your support! P a t r e o .com/daaswolfe

At exactly 3:03 a.m., a phone rings in a quiet Mumbai apartment. No one speaks. And yet the silence says everything. When a solitary translator begins receiving mysterious signals - glass that breathes, vinyl records that hold no sound, clocks that refuse to tell time - he’s drawn into a hidden layer of the city, where sound is memory and silence is truth. As lost love resurfaces through frequencies no human should hear, he must confront the possibility that his life is not entirely his own - that parts of it were erased, and others rewritten by something… listening. The Frequency of Silence is a haunting and lyrical literary mystery, weaving surrealism, romance, and metaphysical dread into a journey through forgotten time and parallel selves. Set in the dream-shadowed backstreets of Mumbai, this is a story about remembering what you once chose to forget.

Amid sweet words and gentle reassurances, Enseria is hailed as a land of brilliance—a sacred realm, admired for its beauty and progress, as if it had stepped out from the reels of a perfect film. From birth to adolescence, every child is shaped beneath the same mold. The adults preach that if all seeds are sown in the same field, and nurtured in the same way, they will grow into strong stalks—ready to be harvested as refined and worthy grain. But those who refuse to conform… begin to harden in silence. Beneath the polished shell of genius and order, at the very base of that perfect pyramid, lie secrets—filthy, repugnant, and buried deep. When these vile truths are unearthed, lead will whisper through the air, laced with the scent of gunpowder, of blood, and tears long stained beneath layers of lies. And now, those seeds of difference, scattered and suppressed, await the one who dares to transform the field into a land—a place where every seed has the right to grow in its own way. *If you read this book and are confused, you are not alone, me too. °^°* (Sorry if some of the grammar is wrong or looks strange. my english is pretty bad ^Ó⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò^) **Note: I haven't posted much ch for weeks. My health has been really bad lately.**

Martin, a 30-year-old corporate manager’s life was flatter than an ironing board. His sarcastic corporate dad jokes light up the office, but not his poor, old soul. One day, a former coworker and mentee of his told him to try out a new game that nobody had heard of. With nothing in his calendar other than visiting his old man in a retirement home, Martin decided, why not? He logged into the game and was immediately shooed away and called an old man. Fortunately, a god saw his PowerPoint-induced trauma and unshakable deadline discipline and gave him a magic IDE, one that he could use to copy, create, and edit magic spells on his own. Follow Martin’s journey as he abused his IDE to create magical tools, golems, and magical versions of modern weapons. Alongside bringing Kaizen and KPI to the medieval fantasy world.

*Note - Mature Content - I was just lounging around in a work dinner when suddenly- WOOOSH! WHAAAM! I got hit in the head by my coworker for being too good... But he did me a favour more than anything! This is the moment I've been waiting for! The skills I've gained, the efforts I've put! It's all for this! I'm finally fulfilling my destiny by transmigrating! I opened my eyes to see a humungous and ornate bedroom filled with gold ornaments and expensive-looking items. *Ding* Welcome to the Vassal Domination System: Please conquer women to dominate the world. Finally! I transmigrated into another world... And what does this say? I have to conquer women to dominate the world? Mwahahahahaha, I'll definitely make use of this! Looks like ruling the universe is going to be a very very enjoyable journey... *Quite a bit of lemon ;) --- This is my first novel, so please take some pity on me. I'm open and ready to receive any and all criticism, so please don't hold back either. I plan to have some fun with this, but won't go overboard anywhere. The MC won't bang every woman he sees but he'll definitely have some fun. The MC isn't a villain or a monster but he definitely isn't a hero either, (he is a bit crazy with his chunnibyou attitude, but I promise its only for the first few chapters) I plan to make him a little politician like, where his subjects and citizens have quite a good opinion of him, intentionally or unintentionally. Alright then! Sit back and enjoy the ride :) Please read as much as you can, it really helps me going! *No yuri. No NTR

Reyhan Alther died at the age of 20 and was reincarnated… as the wind. Formless and directionless, he drifted through a new world filled with wonder and cruelty. But from that breeze, everything began. With a mysterious power called the Divine Spirit System, Reyhan slowly rose—guiding spirits, gathering followers, and changing the course of the world. From a lonely gust, he became a figure known as Father… even to the gods. A battle of fate awaits. But before that, there's still time for the wind to whisper… and maybe crack a small joke or two.

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