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It's a marriage arrangement; apologies to the brothers who stumbled upon this. I am Koushin, a transmigrator. Originally, I planned to cling to Shido's coattails and provide crucial support, then become a lowly employee at Fraxinus and live a life of leisure. However, in the year the main story begins, I was targeted by Aha, who gave me the power to transform into a Herrscher. After assimilation into the world, I became a spirit who wields Herrscher abilities. As for what happens next? Hmm... let's stick to the old plan and give Shido an assist, shall we? He can't possibly try to seduce me, can he?

At twenty-three, Dante thought he had finally left the worst behind him. He had been reincarnated into a world where superhumans were real, where figures like Invincible were not fiction, but part of the global balance. But he did not wake up as a hero. He woke up as a child in the midst of chaos. His childhood was marked by violence, persecution, and bloodshed. He grew up learning that power does not always protect, that governments lie, and that monsters do not always come from other planets. He survived as best he could. He lost more than he gained. When he finally managed to escape that past and build a seemingly normal life, he believed that fate had given him a second chance. He was wrong. An old childhood friend reappears with a warning: they are looking for them. And it's not just a simple threat. As old wounds resurface and buried secrets begin to be revealed, Ikar will be forced to decide what to do with the power he always tried to contain. Because in a world of heroes and alien conquests, the real danger doesn't always come from the sky. Sometimes, it comes from the past. And this time, the past comes prepared.

Qian Lingfeng struck gold twice in his life. The second time whisked him away to Solaris, where he rose to become the savior known as the Rover. Just as the restart of this life began, and the Rover was planning how to execute this new mission to save the world, an entity known as the Exposure Q&A Chat Group suddenly pulled in the people of Solaris, their Echoes, and Tacet Discords. /Ding! Congratulations to Guest Jinhsi for becoming the Chat Group's first lucky participant. /Ding! If Guest Jinhsi agrees to upload her personal corresponding sticker/emoji pack, she will receive one Golden Treasure Chest. /Ding! Does Guest Jinhsi agree? Jinhsi: Upload a sticker pack??? You've mentioned all the benefits, but are there no drawbacks? After a brief discussion, Jinhsi decisively chose to upload. From then on, after obtaining a treasure beneficial to the entirety of Jinzhou, it became difficult for the girl to smile again. Updates Schedule: 2 Chapters every Saturday @11am GMT+8 If you want to support me and want advanced access to up to 10 Chapters, you can check it @patreon.com/Icedrone

In a world where humans steal power from monsters through Soul Integration, failure is remembered forever. Daren Pendragon, the disgraced son of a powerful Duke, was one such failure—a boy feared for his temper, abandoned by affection, and incapable of becoming an Integrator despite multiple attempts

I’m an omega who is a top. I’ve never felt the need to be submissive— The idea of bending myself to take it never felt right. So I stayed alone, because every alpha wanted to soften me, quiet me, turn me into someone who isn’t me, to force me to submit and turn into a bottom. Then my father started dying, and I was bound to an enigma I didn’t ask for but couldn’t ignore. Sebastian doesn’t try to own me. He stands beside me. And somewhere between him and a masked (male) witch who sees right through every wall I built between myself and them, my life begins to unravel—and remake itself. “Please,” he says quietly, “let me help you get through your heat.” I meet his eyes and shake my head. “You can’t. You're an Enigma.” I say. “ And I’m a top.” ------

This is the end of the world — Britannia, homeland of the fairies, a paradise of Phantasmal Species far removed from the continent. At this moment, the great King Uther is already dead, the throne has long been vacant, and the holy sword still stands embedded outside the church. But for now, none of this has anything to do with Aslan. He's more concerned about when his forging skills will allow him, a mere human, to rival the gods — to become a unique symbol in this final era of Britain's Age of Gods. He's also much more concerned about what modifications his girlfriend wants to make to his body today. Everything begins here. --- Release 2 chapters/day New Fanfic, it's Typemoon. With one of my favorite character, Faerie Knight Melusine. Please check my patreon.com/Ascendance248 for up to 50 advanced chapters. A 5 star review will get 1 chapter. Thank you!

Shot dead in modern Baltimore, MMA fighter Marcus Cole awakens in the body of Ulf the White, a drunken Targaryen bastard living in King's Landing's filthy Flea Bottom. The year is 112 AC, years before the Dance of the Dragons. Ulf is cursed with a body weakened by alcohol and neglect , but blessed with two unique, latent abilities originating from the One Piece world that require intensive training to unlock: Kilo Kilo no Mi (Weight Manipulation): Ulf can shift his mass from being incredibly light, granting him enhanced speed, to being incredibly heavy (up to thousands of kilograms), allowing for devastating strikes and defense. Rokushiki (Six Styles): A formidable martial arts system that pushes the human body beyond its limits, giving him access to specific techniques: Soru (Shave): High-speed movement by kicking the ground ten times in an instant. Tekkai (Iron Body): Hardening muscles to iron density for defense. Rankyaku (Tempest Kick): Launching compressed air blades from a kick. Shigan (Finger Pistol): Thrusting a finger to pierce flesh like a bullet. Geppo (Moon Step): Kicking the air to achieve flight/vertical movement. Kami-e (Paper Arts): Making the body loose and flexible to evade attacks. Refusing to be another footnote, Ulf begins brutal conditioning and systematic self-injury to develop adaptive resistance against poison and fire. His only goal: to prevent the horrific fate of Princess Helaena Targaryen. Winning a melee and catching the eye of high lords , Ulf maneuvers into the Red Keep, eliminating the assassins Blood and Cheese before they can strike.

Sun Hang transmigrates into a world and finds himself in a hospital. In order to repay the medical bill, he has to sign a contract with the government, helping the officials to deal with the mysterious creatures which haunt them for a long time. "I've got an idea." "What idea? Just say it." "If you're worried about 0398 disappearing inexplicably, why not handcuff her to someone?" "That's a good idea, then cuff you to her."

Arriving in a new world where the steam industry was booming, he inherited a three-story apartment on the capital's royal square, took in someone else's cat, and listened to the whispers at his ear, ready to witness this mysterious and bizarre era. The epic of the Sixth Era was about to commence, and behind the curtain, The Chosen One was destined to step into legend. Old Gods, Relics, steam, witches, detectives, ancient secrets, the Era's brilliance... "Would you like to play a round of Roder Cards?" Time engraved the hours, as Silvermoon illuminated the shadows. I compose your legend, you whisper your verses to me.

Traveling to a world where ghost stories and abnormal creatures are rampant, Serie not only becomes a beautiful, fragile, and sickly girl like a porcelain doll, but is also taken in by the salvation organization as an S-level abnormal creature and imprisoned in a steel fortress in the deep sea. But Serie didn't care, because she found that as long as she closed her eyes, those witches condensed by fear, desire and power would open their demon eyes on the other side of the world. They were walking taboos and also puppets dancing on Serie's fingertips. Each witch has a completely different form and ability. Complete tasks, light up the skill tree, and continuously upgrade and evolve. Beautiful and powerful S-class witches appeared one after another like mushrooms after rain—— "The Witch of Pleasure plunges New York into a lewd abyss?" "The Dread Devourer ate the Golden Gate Bridge clean?" "The Slaughter Witch rules the battlefield, weaving nightmares for her enemies with threads of blood?" "The ruling witch made the organization's top executives betray her and become her loyal servants?" Alarms on the radio sounded one after another, and the employees were talking about Serie's trumpet, some with fear, some with admiration, and some with vigilance, but they would never know that the culprit of all this was that useless and cute girl who was tied with chains and restraints and did nothing every day except act coquettishly and wait for food. Serie said nothing, just buried her face in the pillow and continued to play the simulation game: "Let's open a new account... I want to try a different evolution path this time."

When you're in the game, I, Hermes Jormungandr, only care about money—not people. Give me money, and I'll take care of your problems. Once you come to me, you pay whether the job is done or not. And if you're even a penny short… I'll deal with you personally. "Inform our people. We have a job." "Target: Kizaru. Make it clean." I am Hermes Jormungandr, a self-made man, hated by everyone! The world's most professional and courageous man!

Opening the newspaper: "The Terrifying Clown of Bull Street Appears on Kos Street," "The Man-Eating Witch Caesar Flees Towards the Queen's Quarter," "The Casanova Sylvie Wins Over the Princess," "A Dragon-Winged Young Girl Appears Above the Monastery Outside the City," "The Great Saintess Saint Syl Arrives Today in Her Faithful Suramar!" "Ahem..." Saint Syl, somewhat embarrassed, put down the newspaper in the carriage. Damn it... Opening the newspaper, it's all me...

It started as a nightmare. A door. A voice. And something… knocking from the other side. But when Vyom woke up— the nightmare didn’t end. The clocks began to run backwards. The house started listening. And the world outside slowly… disappeared. His parents know something. The doll isn’t normal. And every hour, a new face appears—watching. Because time isn’t broken. It’s counting down. Sixteen hours remain. And when it reaches zero… something that knows him will arrive. Symphony of the Forsaken — a dark fantasy saga of cosmic despair, forbidden rebirth, and the final melody of creation. I am also publishing Symphony of the Forsaken on Royal Road under the username NanaPandit.

In the beginning, I was reborn as the third Golden Crow, younger brother to Di Jun and Tai Yi. Armed with a perfect memory of the original timeline, I refused to let the tragedy of the Lich Wars repeat itself. In this life, I chose a different path: I would remain on the Sun Star, a silent sentinel, never once setting foot in the mortal realms. I became the "Steady Golden Crow," cultivating my power in isolation while the world below spiraled into chaos. I watched from the solar flames as the Witch Clan—the Wu—conquered the prehistoric world, their ambition growing until they finally dared to cast their eyes upward. They launched a final, desperate assault to seize the Sun Star itself. -------------------------------------------------- this is a translation all credit goes to original author: 虎头蛇尾 RAW: 洪荒：吾为第三只金乌，稳健不出

A butler with a dark secret to hide. A prince who loves that secret more than the crown. A prince who loves the secret more than the crown. But when the Crown Prince and the King come to know about this forbidden relationship, will this love survive? In this game of intrigue, where every path leads to death, can a prince save his bride from the hatred of the world?

"System bro, I have a question." The Demon, currently clad in an elegant set of Taoist robes, inquired with a composed air. "Speak," the System replied. "This is the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, correct? Then let me ask you, where are my Talismans? And for that matter, what do I actually look like right now?" "Talismans? Those are just the basics. As for you, you are the magnificent Moon Demon himself!" Having transmigrated as the Moon Demon, Tso Lan, the man known as Zoran begins his legendary journey through the multiverse. Worlds: Jackie Chan Adventures, Fate/Zero, Dragon Raja, Nezha, Toriko and more.

Ethan possessed everything one could desire, wealth, happiness, luxury cars, and a loving girlfriend. He had never fought a day in his life, but then suddenly, he woke up in a different world. A world where destruction and bloodshed was the norm. A world where the weak had no place to survive. Ethan now possessing the body of a boy who had failed his awakening twice and was on his last try, now stood in this world. Can Ethan who never fought a day in his life survive in a world where battles and death occurs every second, minute, hour and day. Would he rise through the ashes of the world, or would he burn with it. ____________ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/ZNUNmJEEVC

In a world where every noble bloodline is blessed with elemental authority, power defines status, and status defines survival. The continent of Eryndor is ruled by ancient families who inherit abilities tied to nature itself—fire, wind, lightning, smoke, beasts, and forgotten mythic forces. These blessings once protected humanity from the invasion of demons and Rift-born horrors… until something far older began to awaken beneath the surface of the world. Among these nobles stands Zeal Greyhound, heir to a declining house and branded a failure by his own bloodline. Born without a recognized authority, he is cast aside as useless in a world where even children manifest powers. But everything changes when his body reacts to a forbidden relic during a violent awakening at the academy. The result is impossible. The system breaks. His authority cannot be read. And something inside him responds. When Zeal is transferred to the elite Eryndor Royal Academy, he is expected to remain a powerless outcast. Instead, his presence triggers unexplained distortions in reality, attracts Rift-born entities, and causes ancient monitoring systems to classify him as: ERROR — UNIDENTIFIABLE AUTHORITY As noble heirs like the lightning-wielding prodigy Lucius Lockwood, the smoke manipulator Chloe Ashfield, and the wind-born strategist Kyle Gale begin to orbit his fate, Zeal becomes the center of an unfolding mystery that even the academy cannot control. Because deep beneath the world, something ancient stirs. A force that recognizes Zeal not as a student… but as a Prototype Vessel. A failed monarch. Or perhaps… the beginning of a new calamity. As sealed entities awaken, hidden wars resurface, and the academy transforms into a battlefield of hidden powers, Zeal must uncover the truth of his existence before the system itself decides to erase him. Because in a world where power defines reality— he is the one thing the system cannot define. And that makes him the most dangerous existence of all.

After being swept up in a catastrophic distortion of time and space, Gar finds himself torn from the Pokémon world and thrown into the land of Fiore. A world where magic rules everything. Staring at the glowing system interface before him, Gar falls into deep thought. [Name: Gar Brons] [Class: Pokémon Creator] [Attribute: Neutral] [Traits: Multi-Attribute Compatibility] [Special Moves: Light of Judgment, Perish Song, Destruction Beam...] Somehow, his body has changed… into something resembling a human-shaped Arceus. Or more precisely… a god in mortal form. In a world of mages, dragons, and guilds, Gar awakens as a being capable of creating Pokémon, wielding countless abilities, and mastering any form of magic. And perhaps— Something far greater than a Magic God has just been born.

Synopsis: The Bastion of the Twelve (The Final Descent) ​The Bastion of the Twelve is a metaphysical epic tracing the journey of Haoran and Yuxiao as they lead a sanctuary of outcasts through the Forbidden Deep. The Archive, a divine machine of absolute order, treats their existence as a "narrative error" that must be corrected through total erasure. ​The heart of the story lies in the sanctuary’s Metallurgical Metamorphosis, where the city’s physical shell transforms through periodic elements to counter divine protocols. From the Tellurium Logic-Engines to the Thorium Nuclear Hearts, each transformation is a desperate attempt to stay written on the page of existence. ​The Tragedy of the Twin-Logic ​The core conflict is not just between the sanctuary and the Archive, but within the "Lattice of Will" that binds Haoran and Yuxiao. To protect the refugees, they must merge their souls into the city’s core, becoming the very syntax that holds the world together. However, the Archive’s final protocol—the Absolute Paradox—is designed to turn the two pillars of the sanctuary against one another. ​The Climax: The 5,000th Gate ​As the sanctuary reaches the final threshold of the 5,000th chapter, the Archive forces a "Resolution." The divine logic dictates that for the refugees to transition into a new, safe universe, the "Authors" of the rebellion—Haoran and Yuxiao—must be purged to balance the cosmic scales. ​The story concludes in a devastating Zero-Sum Strike: ​The Final Betrayal: Under the weight of the Archive’s corruption, the two protagonists are forced into a terminal duel. Their powers, which once resonated in perfect harmony, become polar opposites—one of absolute density and the other of absolute void. ​The Mutual Sacrifice: Realizing that the only way to break the Archive’s cycle is to leave the narrative entirely, they choose to kill each other simultaneously. By dying at each other’s hands, they create a "Logical Void" that the Creator God cannot fill. ​The Legacy: Their blood fuels the final transformation of the sanctuary into a Trans-Finite Realm, a world without a master. The refugees survive, but the book closes on the image of Haoran and Yuxiao’s armor drifting in the deep, locked in a final, lethal embrace. ​The book ends not with a victory, but with a Final Punctuation—the protagonists become the martyrs of their own story, ensuring that while they perish, their words remain unerasable.