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When Rio opened his eyes, he found that he had been reborn as an extra in a novel which he finished reading just yesterday. Moreover, he has become a student of the same battle academy, where the main plot will happen. .... Looking at the protagonist playing with his harem, Rio shook his head and decided: "I will steal the protagonist's chances; as for what will happen to the main plot? I don't care..." "Why would you care about the plot of the story if your own life is miserable anyway..." Would you like to accompany Rio on his journey and find out where his selfish stealing activities will lead him? [NO HAREM, SELFISH MC, FAST-PACED, DIABETIC ROMANCE!] .... *The book cover is an Ai art! same is true for the character arts!* My discord server link:- https://discord.gg/Rv8xabCnzP

"If you could turn back time in order to save everybody, even if you would be forgotten by the world would you still do it?" "Yes, I owe it to them to at least try." ... The world has ended. Only a single survivor is left. Seeing the ruins, Raymond in an impulsive decision chooses to reverse time. Sending the whole world 25 years into the past but in the process gets stuck inside the world he wrote a novel about! With the world soon about to face a calamity, all I want is to go back home and enjoy a calm peaceful life... So why have I become the shadow of my favorite character and is now forced to obey her every command? Money? Fame? Who cares about that when the demon king is arriving soon! I just want to live a comfortable life! ------------------------------------------ A/N: I just write this novel for fun. This is my first serious try at writing so don't expect any amazing action scenes or jaw dropping reveals. I just want this to be a relatively light hearted and fun to read novel.

"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

CONTENT WARNING This story contains explicit sexual content, including: Graphic depictions of sexual acts Taboo relationships (mother-son intimacy) Explicit language and descriptions Adult themes and situations This is a work of FICTION. All characters, events, and relationships depicted are entirely fictional and not based on real people, living or dead. READER DISCRETION ADVISED This story is intended for mature audiences (18+) only. If you are uncomfortable with any of the above content, please do not proceed. Summary: Haruki is a college student who has never had a girlfriend, from high school to now. Kyouko notices that he always ignores women and assumes he's awkward or perhaps nervous around girls. Worried about his future, she consults Haruki's father, only to be dismissed and told to handle it herself. Determined to help, Kyouko decides to boost his confidence so he can interact with the opposite sex without issues. Her plan: an intensive summer course to teach him how to talk to girls, hold conversations, go on dates, and understand them better through roleplay, private LINE conversations, and practice dates. But there's one problem Kyouko doesn't realize: Haruki isn't shy. He's selective. He only feels completely at ease talking to his own mother because his standards for a woman oddly match Kyouko's own qualities. As Kyouko takes matters into her own hands, she discovers that helping her son navigate romance requires more emotional intimacy than she expected. As their "lessons" become increasingly realistic, both mother and son find themselves approaching lines they should never cross. How will she teach him to connect with other girls when his comfort zone begins and ends with herself, and when their "practice" starts feeling more real than either of them anticipated?

"In the New York underworld, Alessandro 'The Razor' was not just a mafia boss; he was the law itself. Respected for his strategy, feared for his ruthlessness, and holding the code of Omerta above all else. However, the reign of the dark world's sovereign ended with a bullet—a betrayal from his own right-hand man. Alessandro thought that was the end of everything. Yet, he opened his eyes in an unfamiliar place. He was no longer an old man in an Italian suit, but an 18-year-old boy. Prince Alessandro von Vermillion. The problem? This prince was the 'trash' of the kingdom. A drunkard, weakling, coward, and hated by both his people and the nobility. The Kingdom of Vermillion stood on the brink of collapse: the national treasury was empty, corrupt Dukes ran rampant, and neighboring kingdoms were poised to annex their territory. Just as the political executioners were about to claim his neck, a blue screen flickered across his retina. [Ding!] [The Absolute Empire System has been activated.] [Host Class Detected: UNDERWORLD SOVEREIGN (Godfather).] [First Mission: Purge the Traitors.] A cold smirk—one that once made mayors and police chiefs tremble—returned to the Prince's face. This wasn't just about building a kingdom. This was business. The people are 'Family' who must be protected. The enemies are 'Business Rivals' who must be eliminated. 'In Vermillion, there are only two choices for my enemies: Silver (Money) or Lead (Death).' A Mobster never forgets a debt. And Alessandro will collect them all—with interest. Joined by a cold-hearted female knight whose loyalty is unto death, Alessandro will transform a dying realm into the strongest Empire on the continent. Welcome to the Family."

Elliot was the perfect example of a nerd who never truly tasted what life had to offer before death claimed him. Because of his brilliant mind, he easily married the most coveted girl from his school—though it was purely because her father wanted to exploit him, and he remained completely oblivious. However, everything came crashing down when he realized how much of a fool he'd been for all the wrong people. But he wasn't entirely hopeless. Elliot was rather indifferent about death. A second chance, however, shattered that indifference entirely. Due to a heated disagreement between a god of trickery and a mysterious old hag, Elliot was reborn into a strange new world as Northern—a completely different realm. This world had forged its own voice, birthed its own calamities, and crowned its own heroes. In a world where people awaken talents, Elliot strangely awakens the ability to copy those very talents. But with that power came crushing responsibility—burdens far too heavy for a young, inexperienced boy like Northern to shoulder. Still, he'd rather walk through the flames of hell than shatter. *** This novel spans over a thousand chapters, so let me give you a heads-up about what to expect. The MC will be insufferable at first. This is a story where the MC has mountains of growing to do, and yes—he'll be grating for the first few hundred chapters. Whether you stay or bail is entirely up to you, but trust me: he will evolve, and watching that transformation will be incredibly rewarding. You know that feeling when your roommate who wore the same crusty hoodie for a week finally learns to do laundry like clockwork? You watch them folding clothes like it's sacred ritual, guarding that laundry basket like a dragon's egg. Or when your favorite author—who never used to reply—suddenly starts responding to every single comment with genuine care. You realize you could've missed witnessing their complete transformation if you'd given up on them. That's exactly what this is. This will be a brutal but captivating ride—just don't abandon him too quickly. Oh, and the grammar starts a bit rough around the edges but smooths out significantly in later chapters. Thank you, and I'll see you on the other side of a thousand chapters.

I never planned to fall for someone older than me. She had already lived a life before I even knew what I wanted from mine. She knew how to stay quiet when things hurt. I didn’t. We met by accident, stayed connected by habit, and crossed lines neither of us wanted to admit were there. This isn’t a story about rebellion or obsession. It’s about time. About restraint. And about loving someone who knows exactly what it costs.

Alternative Tittle: The Second Male Lead’s POV (in an Otome World) Starting a forbidden relationship with the duke’s daughter was the most reckless thing Lucian had ever done in his life. Up until now, his only risks were hunting rare saplings from dangerous places. Now, he was breaking the nobles’ rules. And it backfired, horribly. Not once, not twice, not thrice but multiple times. He almost died once, lost a few friends, fled his homeland, and then almost died again, but here he was, not really learning. "So dumb," the devil voice in his head whispered in disdain, "How more idiotic can you get?" "As far as idiocy goes deep," Lucian answered, accepting the new path of his life, "And it goes deep. And wide." Goal: get wealthy and powerful enough to afford more idiocy Current arsenal: blood, sweat, tears, and pure wits Start point: gardener End point: unknown TAGS: #twistedMC #YANDERExYANDERE #NO-NTR #loyalMC #loyalFL #insaneFL #evilFL #forbidden-love #you-can't-f‎ix-her-FL #lovers-to-enemies-to-lovers #nobility #fantasy #pirates #secret-organization #territorymanagement #obsessive-love-interest #comedy #conspiracy #businessman #moneymaking #mystery #Adult #Mature

What if a feared mafia of a famous clan who had already given up on life had transmigrated in the body of a traitor? On his 28th birthday Lee hyun’s wish seems to be fulfilled, the desire to be resting like a rotting corpse that buried deep down the sand has come, but at that time he wasn’t aware what was await of his destiny. After being devoured by the fire he had transmigrated into the unknown world of the traitor’s body and a threat of an empire. But even though after living a second life, Lee Hyun only wants one thing for himself, and so he continues to embrace the death just to be stuck in the cycle of revival. *Khalid De’l Urchtdorf, a curse of immortality has passed down.* "F*ck!"

Chaos reveals the false The chaotic is the false The enlightened ruler grows lazy before reality The tyrant imposes himself upon the world with his gaze alone The one who places a crown upon his head yet hungers for the mortal realm The one dressed as a peasant, clutching a knife, dancing wildly Come, leap up—dance while singing praises to the king So that we may pray for rain, for sun, for an eternal song to the royal line Weep? Why weary yourself with tears, O nameless one in the annals of history? Your name is but an anonymous digit, flickering for a single instant Who are you, oh self-proclaimed “I,” who are you to become the dog of “I”? The lecher sees happiness wherever his eyes fall The arrogant one—who dares bow his head to look at the road ahead? Who out there dares sing the epic of love? Who out there dares speak aloud the loneliness of the man standing in the crowd? We are far apart, yet near; we see, yet cannot touch We keep walking—why reach the place? We arrive—why have we come? Why must we still walk? The starving see crumbs and call them true love The rich look at poverty and call it truth Truth is ignorance; ignorance is numbness Do I dare walk upon the corpses of the wretched? I see truth in the poor, yet the poor cannot see it themselves Could it be—they are simply lazy? Envy toward the three laws of the sky and clouds How can I reach the high clouds, O Icarus? I arrive—my wings melt away I look—the sky scorches my eyes I speak—the wind steals my words I crave connection—the more I seek, the lonelier I become I crave money—the more I seek, the poorer I grow I crave knowledge—the more I seek, the less I believe O fallen one cast from the heavens, tell me O one who touched the horizon, show me The song that rises from this age I dance among thousands of dancers The first time I danced, I was shy Sometimes I stumbled, sometimes I laughed But how dare my life fall too often? For my clothes were never made to last Dreams of splendor are like fresh green grass The dreamer climbs high into the clouds The fool tumbles into the fish pond The slave sees golden light upon the throne The hot-tempered sees the tyrant’s decree The noble sees radiance inside the treasure chest The betrayed sees happiness in lowly places The starving sees a piece of bread in a child’s hand The indifferent sees only calloused palms Majestic kingship—sullied by lowly slaves sitting beside it Pierced through by the cunning, seduced by the lovelorn Planted with flags by the zealous, lain upon by the empty Obscured by debauchery, obscured by grief “That year, I—the depraved one—came to this place, bearing countless sins of corruption. He gazed upon the eternal gate, freely trampling the eternal dark river, branding seven songs upon the dark souls of the walking dead: ‘Wrath ignites the flames of the world Lust loses the feeling of love Greed inevitably loses the self’s true will Pride shoulders the heavens it built itself Sloth helplessly watches the world collapse Gluttony is swallowed by the hunger of the earth Envy is slain by the spear of the lowly’” Thus is humanity: trampling one another while sneering in laughter, witnessing pain yet despising it War and chaos born of pride, swords and blades born of greed Bullet wounds born of rage Hunger devours even morality, greed robs the laws of heaven Rage incinerates the original heart Lust trades all things for fleeting pleasure Sloth inevitably blinds itself, pride leads to catastrophic fall Envy topples the king

Betrayed and killed in his previous life, he awakens in a new world as a talentless child. With no background, no power, and no hope, his fate seems sealed—until a mysterious system activates. The Endless Growth System removes all limits on his growth, allowing him to become stronger without restriction. In a world ruled by talent and bloodlines, he will rise step by step, break every limit, and prove that even the weakest can reach the peak.

A young teenager from our world gets reincarnated into the world of Naruto in Konoha year 36 during the time of Kakashi, Obito and Rin But something is different in him, instead of one of the legendary Dojutsu, like the Sharingan or Byakugan, he is born with a different Dojutsu He is born with the Toki no Me, Eye of Time, making him able to control time with his eye I won't spoil it for you, read it and enjoy! No Harem No Yaoi No Yuri Not a Translation this is my own story MC Will NOT be OP right at the start, Toki no Me does come with heavy drawbacks R18 is only for gore, NO SMUT (Mostly because I am not capable of writing it)

Harvey Miller never believed life was broken. It just felt slightly off, like he was always choosing the safe version of things instead of the right one. Then the system appeared. Not as a guide. Not as a voice. Not as a power. Just a presence. It doesn’t tell him what to do. It doesn’t show him the future. It doesn’t explain outcomes. It only records. [Decision point recorded] [Choice registered] [Path locked] The system doesn’t change Harvey’s life. It watches it. As Harvey continues living, working, loving, and drifting, he begins to realize something unsettling - the system isn’t forcing his choices. It’s documenting them. And the more it records, the fewer paths remain open. Some distances happen quietly. Some doors close without sound. Some lives narrow without collapse. There are no resets. No retries. No second timelines. Only one life. One direction. One path. This is not a story about changing fate. It is a story about realizing you were always choosing it.

Ashan died as he lived, saving others. Reincarnated into a world where mana flows through nature and awakened superhumans fight monsters from dungeons, he gains a mysterious system inspired by Naruto and Jujutsu Kaisen. This world is on the verge of ruin. A being known as the Destroyer of worlds is destined to wipe everything out, and even the original heroine, Eirena Greaves, will fail and die. Knowing this future, Ashan enrolls in the Sacred Academy of Awakeners to gather allies and destroy the ten fragments needed to summon the catastrophe. Complicating fate, Ashan meets a vampire meant to die by his hand. Instead of killing her, he forms a bond that defies destiny. Armed with overwhelming power and forbidden love, Ashan challenges a future that should not be changed. [Author’s Note:] Let me be crystal clear since some readers might get the wrong idea. I didn’t add [non-harem] as a joke. I mean it. There is no damn harem in this story. Yes, the MC will have romantic interest from multiple women. Yes, weird and unexpected things will happen. No, that does not magically turn this into a harem. If you’re here expecting ten girls orbiting the MC like collectibles, you’re in the wrong story. Non-harem means non-harem. Period.

Peter Parker has always carried the weight of responsibility alone. After a near-fatal encounter that should have ended him, a strange digital interface awakens in his mind—a "System" that quantifies his growth, offers choices, and hints at greater threats converging on Earth. As Spider-Man, he must balance street-level heroics with the attention of the Avengers. Tony Stark sees potential in the kid in red-and-blue; Steve Rogers sees echoes of his own past sacrifices. But the System isn't just a gift—it's a puzzle tied to forces beyond the multiverse. With rising dangers from old enemies and new shadows, Peter must ascend not just in power, but in trust, love, and the courage to let others stand beside him. No shortcuts. No easy wins. Just one web-slinger trying to be more than amazing.

In a world without animation, Sora Kamakawa inherits a failing studio and risks everything on an original work. Armed with stories from another world, he challenges the industry and proves that images can change eras. Author: 画飞 .

Cleaver, firearm, lanterns... those who understand the darkness ahead but still venture into the unknown are called "Hunters." Monsters, rare beasts, magical lands, treasures, disasters—the eastern coast has been mapped, but the nearly unknown western coast is known as the "Dark Continent." A team of four hunters is about to journey directly into this strange, terrifying, yet alluring Dark Continent. Their means of travel? Teleportation activated through special lanterns. Their only hope for a safe return rests with the greatest hunter in history, Germain. He has an unusual array of traits—greed for money, kleptomania, a love for hoarding wealth, and a massive appetite. He can switch from torturing his teammates to extolling the virtues of bravery in an instant. Together, these hunters will face the untold horrors of the Dark Continent, relying on Germain's unpredictable yet expert guidance. ********* I will upload this story regularly. So if you like this fanfic, just add to collection and read it. ******** Link to Raw chapters https://www.69shu.pro/book/57873.htm 全职猎人：今夜，杰尔曼加入狩猎 *********** Support me on my patreon and read upto 15 early chapters. patreon.com/Unique_Writer ****** Please subscribe to my Youtube Channel and support me, https://www.youtube.com/@OtakuFictionTales/shorts ****** Join Me on Discord : https://discord.com/invite/cnnMq3te

A German man is transmigrated into the LOTM world towards the end of the Second Epoch. This is a story about him rising through the sequences any way he can until he becomes the Eternal Darkness. Focusing on humanity in its dark ages, the way people can come together, and the offering of salvation that no other transmigrator was able to offer the no-name beyonders and humans in the world of LOTM.

Gojo: “As long as Futago masters his technique, there will be no rival left to challenge him.” Sukuna: “Only a fool would deny the power brewing in those twins.” Mei Mei: “The one who wields cursed energy like that… hmm, I could watch them for hours— …Just kidding. This story follows two twins navigating the world of Jujutsu Kaisen. Gifted beyond their years, they are slightly power-hungry, sociopathic, and driven by curiosity and ambition. Though they rarely reveal it, the twins share a deep, unique connection that enhances their potential in ways few could predict. Also, just to be clear, this is a story I’m making for fun. Their abilities are kinda nerdy, I am trying to explain it the best I can. Sorry if I fail, I added an auxiliary chapter where I try to explain as much as I can.

"I wish to transcend even you, God. To reach a place even you couldn't reach!" "So let me take your place." Vergil never had a choice in life. He was orphaned from birth and died alone in misery. Thinking it was his time to rest. Yet the heavens had other plans, a mysterious deity reincarnated him. Granting him a system and Authority to live however he wants. But salvation is never free. As he gets stronger, the truth begins to reveal itself. And he decides to create his own path. To devour the heavens and become the one known as God Almighty. "Wait for me everyone. I'll devour everything and meet you there."