Rim Young has a problem: he's hopelessly, irreversibly obsessed with S-Class Esper Wi Hajoon—the villain of the century. The kind of ridiculously hot, walking red flag who makes normal people run for the hills. Rim Young? He runs straight into the knife. After suddenly migrating into the novel where his favorite villain is real and breathing the same air, Rim Young's fictional crush metastasizes into a full-blown, life-ruining obsession. He's blind to every warning sign. The knife at his throat? Romantic. Being treated like garbage? Just a villain's love language. The villain calling the bed “their place to talk”? Rim Young volunteers. Honestly… how much love-blindness is biologically possible? (Asking for himself. Definitely himself.) But he also has a mission: ensure the main character and the male lead survive and reach their happy ending. Unsurprisingly, Wi Hajoon is the biggest obstacle to that route and Rim Young has to oppose him.

After a failed suicide attempt, a woman wakes up to find she is no longer alone in her body. Something ancient survived inside her. And it wants intimacy. Not love. Not possession. Intimacy.

[Mature Content] [18+ Only] [Smut] **** “Nathan…” Maddison murmured sweetly, her voice soft, almost playful. “Ashley’s been clinging to you over that mating ceremony lately… doesn’t it exhaust you?” “Baby…” Nathan’s voice dropped, low and rough, laced with disdain. “Let’s not waste our time talking about someone so irrelevant while we’re enjoying ourselves.” A cold smirk tugged at his lips. “You know those promises I made to her meant nothing.” His tone turned darker, almost amused. “I said them just to watch her hope… just so I could rip it away from her tomorrow.” His gaze hardened. “I want her to stand there and watch it happen—watch with her own eyes who would become my Luna.” His hand slid around Maddison’s waist, pulling her firmly against him, possessive and certain. “It was always you. Only you.” A flicker of anger crossed his face, sharp and unforgiving. “I’ll make her regret the day she was born. If that disgusting woman she calls a mother hadn’t switched you at the hospital, none of this would’ve happened. You—the true Alpha’s daughter—wouldn’t have wasted eighteen years suffering while that impostor lived in your place.” He let out a quiet scoff, thick with contempt. “If things had been right from the start, you would’ve grown up beside me… as my future bride.” Nathan brushed Maddison’s hair aside, his voice dropping into something darker, colder. “All we’re doing now… is correcting a mistake.” His lips curved faintly. “She can drown in her misery while the entire pack turns its back on her…” His grip on Maddison tightened slightly. “…and you take the place that’s always been yours.” *** After Ashley was exposed as the fake Alpha’s daughter, her world collapsed overnight. The people who once adored her turned cold, one by one—including Nathan, her childhood sweetheart and fiancé. He didn’t just abandon her; he played along, pretending to go through with the mating ceremony, only to use it as a stage to humiliate her and publicly claim Maddison—the true Alpha’s daughter—as his mate. It was his way of proving that without her title, Ashley was nothing. They expected her to stay. To bow her head, accept the blame, and atone for a “sin” that was never hers. But they forgot how far they had pushed her. After enduring Maddison’s cruelty and torture, Ashley chose to run. She left everything behind and, in time, found someone else—someone far removed from the life that had broken her. By the time Nathan realized the truth of his own feelings, that it had always been Ashley, it was already too late. She had entered a contract marriage with the Monster Duke, and Nathan even took part in sending her to someone else's bed. Nathan thought she would regret it. Thought she would come back. But he was wrong, and regret drowned him. Now, he wanted her back and would do anything to make it happen, but would Ashley's husband allow it?

MalexMale hot hot hot scenes alert!!! Genre: Guide verse, Action, Romance, Smut, R18, LGBT, Boylove Blur: “If you’re a student, then go to school properly. Stop talking about saving the world all day long, even if you’re an S-rank Esper!” Once again, it was a day where I kicked Jo Hyun out of Team 7’s office. The kid wasn’t even eighteen yet, but he kept insisting on becoming an Esper. “But I have to become the strongest Esper. Only then can I become your Partner, Kim Jun-Hyung!” No matter how adorably you look at me with those sparkling eyes, it won’t work. I’m an S-rank Guide who can sleep with anyone I like, but I will absolutely never touch a high school student! “Hyung definitely belongs to me! I’ll never let anyone else touch Hyung!” And this kid has even started demanding exclusive possession of me! Jo Hyun, at the very least, graduated from high school first!!! … “Kim Jun-Hyung, I thought you were just going to let me die…” “Shut up and let your waist do what it’s supposed to do!” “Damn it, don’t bite like you’re a dog!” “Hyung, woof woof!” Tag: Seductive Bottom, Free-spirited Bottom, Older Bottom, Powerful Bottom, Younger Top, Puppy-type Top, Possessive Top, Powerful Top, Guide Verse, Top pursuing Bottom Series: Loving In The Apocalypse Books In the Series (3 more in this year) Obsessed By A Crazy Baby Puppy Esper Taming An Badass SS Rank Esper Involved With A Perverted SS Rank Esper How To Be Loved By A Badly Criminal Esper

He claims she belongs to another man… but he looks at her like she’s already his. Aveline Willowgrave was born to wealth, dignity… and a future she would never live to claim. At ten years old, she watched her parents die. The years that followed were worse. Her uncle stole her inheritance, her home, and her freedom. And at last… he sold her. She was masked, chained, and priced like livestock before a room of hungry men. Just as the crowd surges forward to strip her bare, a single voice cuts through the auction… A bid so high it silences the entire hall. A knight from Greenvale. He does not save her. He buys her. And when he removes his helmet, Aveline’s breath catches. Theron. The quiet orphan boy she once mocked when her world was still soft and golden. Now, he stands before her, powerful, controlled… and impossible to read. He tells her she was never meant for him. She was purchased as a gift, for Prince Vaelor of Greenvale, the Crown Prince whispered to be as cruel as he is untouchable. Cornered between slavery and a fate worse than death, Aveline makes the only choice left to her. “Don’t give me to the prince,” she whispers. “Take me as your mistress instead.” But Theron did not return to her life by accident. He has his own reasons. His own secrets. And as Aveline is drawn into Greenvale’s glittering court, she begins to wonder... Why did he choose her? Why did he disappear days before her parents died? And why, when he looks at her now, does it feel less like hatred… and more like something far more dangerous?

Humans are nothing more than servants in the glittering, cruel society of the winged Seraph. When a human offends them, the punishment is simple: be sold. Evangeline, never thought her own family would betray her. But when her sister committed the unforgivable, offending a seraph, their mother offered Eva in her place- without hesitation. Cast aside like unwanted trash, Eva is paraded before the Seraph nobility to be claimed. No one wants her. Until he appears. The Black Wing. The only Seraph whose feathers are not gold or silver or white, but midnight black. Feared. Cursed. Whispers say every human he has ever taken has perished. And yet, he chooses her. Dragged into his world of shadows, Eva becomes the obsession of a man everyone else fear and despises. He is possessive, merciless, and dangerously seductive. And while her family prays she will be destroyed... Eva begins to wonder if the true danger lies not in his black wings- but in the way her heart betrays her whenever he draws near. Can she ever survive this game of fate? **** The candlelight quivered against the cracked walls of the old inn, shadows twisting like restless spirits. Eva froze as he wasn't suppose to be here! Hades sat in the crimson chair, his presence consuming the air, thick and suffocating, as if the world itself had bowed before him. Swirling the red liquid in his glass, his bright purple eyes never left the shadows, yet he knew she was there before she moved. "Who is it this time?" His voice was a low rasp, curling into the room like smoke, tying her stomach in knots of fear and something darker. Eva forced her pulse to slow, telling herself not to back down. But when his hands rose from the arms of the chair, a shiver ran down her spine. "You aren't supposed to be here," she gasped, as he stood impossibly fast. His black wings unfurled, stretching wide, enveloping her, pressing her to his chest as though he claimed her before she could claim her own breath. "Why?" His lips curled into a wicked, sharp smile. "So I won't discover you running off with that useless boy?" "I didn't—" "Of course, because he's dead." His words cut like a blade, delivered with the certainty of a god reading an open book. Eva stumbled back, pressed to the wall. "You've lost your mind! You didn't kill him—" "Why shouldn't I?" His voice dropped to a growl. A single finger traced the fading red mark on her neck. His eyes snapped with fury; the air itself shivered. He leaned forward, lips brushing her skin, teeth grazing flesh in a possessive bite, erasing another's mark. "He dares," Hades hissed, deadly and low, "he dares touch what belongs to me. A fool. Bold enough to place his lips where mine already mark her." Eva's chest heaved, terror and desire entwined so tightly she could barely breathe. His wings tightened, dark and unyielding, and she realized escape was no longer an option, and perhaps, she didn't even want it. "Don't forget, dear," he murmured, lips grazing her ear, "I've bought you. You're mine now. And I don't like to share."

Volumes I-IV are complete. Volume V is in progress! Queen Bee may have lost to Mongrel in the Dreamscape, but that is not where her story ends. Nor is it where her journey began. Get a deeper glimpse into the waking world of Shadow Slave through the eyes of one of the Dreamscape's top duelists. Special thanks to Guiltythree for all his help with the lore. I appreciate your time very much! Also thanks to Nonsensefree, the story's content editor. You made my life much easier. Thank you!

In "Pokémon: Commonborn," we follow the journey of Grey Mallory, a ten-year-old boy from the outskirts of Celadon City, where dreams of becoming a Pokémon trainer clash with harsh realities. Despite being reborn in a vibrant world of Pokémon, Grey's life is far from the glamorous adventures depicted in his favorite shows. Grey steels himself for the challenge ahead, determined to prove that even an underdog can rise above the odds and forge his own path in a competitive world. Follow his unique journey to be the very best. What to Expect : Hardworking and Resourceful MC A hybrid mix of pokemon manga, games and the anime . Daily updates PS:Not a translation its original writing a chapter a day

Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect + Legend of the Dragon King] Lin Feng transmigrates to the Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect era, becoming an ordinary Soul Master. Fortunately, he awakens the "I Am the Original System," meaning the more people and important characters from the original story believe his fabricated power is real, the richer the rewards Lin Feng receives. He lands in the Star Dou Great Forest during the Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect era, right when Huo Yuhao has just acquired his first Soul Ring. Lin Feng quickly sets his sights on Huo Yuhao, as no one in the entire Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect era is more important than Huo Yuhao. First, he'll recruit Huo Yuhao into his Shrek Academy! From this moment on, I am the original... [A/N: This is a translation of an original Chinese fanfiction]

In a world where strength is measured by the beasts you command, only a few ever reach the peak — and even fewer survive the journey beyond it. Aether was just an orphan in a forgotten city, someone with no family, no background, and no future. During the Beast Contract Ceremony, everyone expected him to fail… or at best obtain a weak creature. Instead, he formed a contract with what appeared to be the most useless beast of all — a Fire Pup. But what no one knows is that Aether possesses a power that should not exist. His beasts can evolve without limit. While others struggle for years and risk their lives to gather rare materials, Aether’s beasts grow stronger simply by fighting beside him. As he rises through factions, battles powerful enemies, and unlocks ancient evolutions, the truth about his mysterious origin slowly begins to surface. Hidden bloodlines. A sister imprisoned by the rulers of evolution. And a secret tied to the legendary Ascension Gates that connect three universes. What begins as the journey of a forgotten orphan soon becomes something far greater. Because the Fire Pup that everyone mocked… Was destined to become a Hell Cerberus. And Aether was never meant to be ordinary. He was meant to become the Beast Monarch. ---

Shaurya died in a hospital bed in India, chanting Lord Vishnu's name. He didn’t expect Lord Narayan to actually answer. He woke up in a world of flying swords, arrogant Young Masters, and ancient Immortals. His reward for a life of suffering? A perfect Immortal Body and a Divine Sect System that breaks all the rules. While other cultivators rot in caves for centuries to gain a single level, Shaurya gets stronger by completing divine missions, defeating evil, and—of course—slapping the faces of anyone who dares to touch his sect memebers. He conquers realms and defies the heavens, but in matters of the heart, he stands firm on one rule: No harem. His loyalty is absolute, and his life belongs solely to his Queen of heart. His goal is simple: Build the Sanatan Flame Sect into the greatest power existence has ever seen. His disciples? A rejected genius, a fallen emperor, and a cursed beauty—all monsters in the making. His path? Dharma. And for those who stand in his way? Fury. Welcome to the era of Shaurya. Evil is destined to fall, and he is the one pushing it. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Tags: Cultivation · System · Sect Building · No Harem · Reincarnation · Sanatan/Hindu History · Overpowered MC · Face Slapping · Fast Paced · Action · Kingdom Building · Weak To Strong · Light Humor · Serious Power Progression

THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. --- I made a deal with Death and became her friend. Her only friend, cause she is kind of a lonely person. Did I mention I can get any Marvel character's powers by understanding them? It's not instant, but having the potential was better than having nothing, right? Life won't be too bad in this new world. Maybe. Hopefully. ----- Set in 2008 MCU with comic elements (X-Men, Ghost Spider, and some other stuff). Click if you want to see a unique take on Marvel fic by putting iconic characters into new conflicts or if you want to see main character familiarize himself with the new world and slowly rise to the top while establishing meaningful relationships with many characters!

The night Damian Rake was born, the rain turned red. Born within the walls of Darkheart Castle to the feared vampire king Fenrir Rake and Queen Scarlett, Damian was never meant to exist. A child carrying the blood of both vampire and werewolf, a forbidden hybrid born from prophecy and ancient sin. To the world, he is the first prince of the vampire race. To his parents, he is a dangerous secret. And to the gods he is a mistake that should never have drawn breath. For eighteen years, Damian lived surrounded by luxury, loyalty, and lies. Feared for his beauty, admired for his royal blood, and watched by executioners sworn to protect him, he believed himself destined to inherit the Crimson Throne. But on the night of his awakening, everything changes. The moon calls his blood. Silver-eyed voices whisper from the dark. Ancient chains buried beneath Darkheart begin to stir. And forgotten enemies, witches, gods, beasts, and monsters older than kingdoms, turn their gaze toward the prince they thought long buried in history. As war rises once more between races and traitors move beneath noble masks, Damian is forced into a brutal world where mercy is weakness and trust can cost entire bloodlines. To survive, he must uncover the truth behind his birth, the prophecy tied to his existence, and the ancient horror calling his name from beneath the castle. But some truths were buried for a reason. And some kings are not crowned by loyalty. They are crowned in blood.

« MATURE CONTENT » “Villains aren’t born, they’re made...blah...blah...” Cute quote. Stick it on your Tumblr header next to your anime pfp. You boys love your villain stories, don’t you? You want carnage. Chaos. Control. You want a dark throne, a cold smirk, and a woman kneeling at your feet begging for mercy. But you? You don’t want to lift a damn finger. You’ll cheer for the villain as he kills a god, but cry when he gets betrayed. You call it “plot armor” when the hero survives—but call it “art” when the villain does the impossible. You’re not fans of villains. You’re fetishists. You want the violence, but not the silence after it. You want domination, but not the burden of being hated. You want power, but only if the story forgives you for it. You don’t read these stories to understand evil. You read them because you think you're too good to win the normal way. “Villains don’t play fair.” Exactly. That’s why you love them. Because you wouldn’t last a day in a world where strength mattered and excuses didn’t. You don’t want a villain’s life. You want his results. You want to watch him burn the world for a woman. But you’d cry if a girl left you on read. So tell me— What exactly are you rooting for? At least unlike you, I support heroes—the ones with boobs. You know the type. Tits squeezed into latex, thighs tight in spandex, preaching virtue with cum-drunk eyes the moment they fall into my arms but always end up screaming my name instead. She flies above cities, saving lives like it’s her job. But at night? She crashes into my arms, trembling, moaning, clawing at my back like I’m the only real thing she’s ever touched. Her cape drops before her guard does. But I don't need to tear it off. She hands it over herself—bit by bit, kiss by kiss, lie by beautiful lie. You ever felt a heroine's breath hitch in your ear as she begs you to stop pretending you're the bad guy? Ever watched the symbol of hope ride you like you're the last man left after the world ended? That's not conquest. That’s devotion, baby. Unfiltered. Undeniable. And the irony? They fall the hardest. Because no villain ever tried to understand them. No hero ever dared to see past the shine and into the ache beneath. But I do. I whisper into the cracks of their perfection. I plant kisses where they hide their pain. I fuck them where they forget to wear their strength. And when they break—when their moans turn to prayers, when their strength melts into submission— That’s when I rise. I’m not just some brooding misfit out for revenge, or a misunderstood loner sitting around hoping for a shot at redemption. I’m not a villain. I’m the SUPERVILLAIN—the kind your heroines moan for when the cameras are off and the capes are crumpled on my floor. Chapter Updates: 2 chapters per day (unspecified until a fix update time is decided) Bonus Chapters: +2 Extra chapters (350+ coin gifts) +4 Extra chapters (1005+ coin gift) +6 Extra chapters (2005+ coin gift)

​"Die with your majesty intact," he whispered before the blade pierced her heart. ​Evangeline Hart was the Tyrant Queen—feared by her people and betrayed by her King. In her final moments, her only ally was the man she never took seriously: Silver, the court Jester. ​Now, she is back. Two years before the fires. Two years before her execution. ​With the memories of her bloody end and a Joker hidden in her sleeve, Evangeline won't just survive—she will dismantle the deck and rewrite the rules of the game. This time, the Queen won't be a pawn in anyone's play.

Nobita saved the world... Then Doraemon left, and took the proof with him. Now 18, Nobita is alone, haunted by memories of epic battles and friendships that only exist in his head. He's learned how to live on his own. He's built a life of quiet anonymity, desperate to escape his past. But the past won't escape him. When a familiar face returns to drag him into a war spilling out from the worlds he once saved, Nobita must make a choice: stay in the safe, lonely world that has forgotten him, or embrace the brutal legacy of the false chosen one and fight once more.

Chen Xi looked at the soldier who had just thrown a boulder weighing several hundred pounds and silently gazed up at the sky. Is this really the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty? Lü Bu single-handedly breaking through an army of ten thousand, how does that even make sense? Zhao Zilong truly seemed possessed by the dragon's spirit, cutting a mountain in half with a single sword strike—can he really be human? Dian Wei, single-handedly protecting Cao Cao and killing thousands of infantry and cavalry as they broke out of the enemy camp—this combat power is off the charts! Something seems off here. Chen Xi casually grabbed a goose feather fan, waved it, and as a strong wind rose, he sighed deeply. ____________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412

The Douluo Continent descends from the heavens, randomly selecting lucky individuals to transmigrate to the Perfect World, with the entire continent broadcasting the event live. Surviving for three years allows them to return, taking everything they've gained! "The Perfect World? Just a backward, barbaric, low-level world! Our journey there is the time to civilize the barbarians and spread the divine path!" Countless Soul Masters rubbed their hands together, ready to sweep through the Perfect World and seize its opportunities. Until… they witnessed firsthand: a grain of dust can fill the sea, a blade of grass can sever the sun, moon, and stars. A Celestial King flicks his finger, the heavens and earth are overturned, and realms turn to ash. Only then did they realize that the so-called God Realm was nothing more than a grain of dust in the sea of realms. --- Meanwhile, in the Perfect World, during the Chaotic Ancient Era. Su Ling transmigrated from another world, attained the Dao of Celestial King, unified the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, established the Supreme Heavenly Court at the Imperial Pass, and resisted the invasion of other realms. He was revered by all races—the Xuan Tian Emperor. Until recently, however, he felt his own Daoist temple was somewhat "lively": in the back garden pond, a silver dragon fish was always swimming, stealing immortal lotuses. A stunningly beautiful blonde girl, claiming to be an "Angel Goddess," insisted on becoming his sweeping maid. Deep in the wilderness, a blue-haired youth arrogantly scoffed, "Immortal King? Merely a tribal chieftain. I wonder if he can withstand my Buddha's Wrath Lotus?!" Su Ling: "??"

A story about the sudden end of normal life and how with mysterious help the universe is conquered. The story starts in 2018 in our world and then no longer follows the past events. This story is told from the first person perspective. Sometimes at least i found it very difficult to create many chapters in this style in a really meaningful way for this reason i will only use the first person perspective as a stylistic device for interesting passages or sometimes a chapter. I (the main character) am Surgrim 22 years old and have led a normal life so far. I was rather bad in school and have an education as an IT specialist. Normally I sit at home at the computer and play whatever falls into my hands. But I let my grandma talk me into taking a real vacation on this fateful day. This is the first time I write a story and let other people read it I look forward to any helpful comments. Furthermore, English is not my native language and it may happen that my choice of words is rather strange. Again, please point this out to me so that I can learn and improve. In conclusion, I am writing this story in addition to my full-time job and it will happen that there are sometimes a few weeks no new chapters, but I hope that this is rather the exception. Edit: Vol.1 with 43 chapters is done. Happy reading

Hatake Kakashi uncovers the truth behind his father’s death and realises that every victory only feeds an endless cycle of power and war. Choosing to be hated rather than replaced, he rewrites the rules of the world itself. This is the story of the man who ended escalation and stayed behind to bear the cost.

Ten years in a coma should have ended Jack Kaiser's story. Instead, it was just the beginning. Reincarnated as heir to Elysium's most powerful dukedom, Jack awakens to find his birthright threatened and enemies closing in. But the mysterious system now coursing through his mind grants him something no noble heir has ever possessed. When ancient gods begin offering divine blessings and the title of 'Chosen One,' Jack realizes his awakening was no accident. For Deep within Tartarus Spire, an endless tower where ancient powers dwell, the God of Death watches and waits. Jack carries a legacy thought lost to time. One that will make him keeper of souls and master of forces that transcend death itself. In a world where magical and martial talent determines everything, Jack must master magic, navigate the life of nobility, and uncover who tried to kill him. With dungeons to conquer, monsters to slay, and deadly court politics to navigate, becoming the Strongest Kaiser in history might be the only way to survive. ------ 10 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra Chapter Extra Tags #Demons #DarkFantasy #antihero #revenge #dragons #bloodline #NoHarem

In the 55th year of Konoha, after Hyuga Makoto submitted his application to become an Anbu and received the Third Hokage's approval. He finally received his first major reward: becoming the: "Core Of World"! "But how can a Moon Otsutsuki template become the 'Core Of World'?" Hyuga Makoto was genuinely somewhat helpless, but looking at his Tenseigan and considering the most distinctive feature of the ninja world. He suddenly realized that there was more than one way to become the "Core Of World"...

NEW STORY ALERT synopsis... In a world where power defines destiny, weakness is a crime. Socrates Trueblood was once the brightest genius of the Trueblood clan—a young cultivator whose future seemed limitless. But a single act of loyalty changes everything. When he challenges a stronger enemy to protect his sister’s honor, he wins the impossible battle… and loses everything. His meridians are shattered. His cultivation is destroyed. His future is erased. Cast aside by fate and captured by forces far beyond his control, Socrates is dragged into the brutal world of gladiators—where men fight, bleed, and die for the entertainment of the powerful. In the arena, cultivation means nothing. Only strength, strategy, and the will to survive decide who walks out alive. Years pass in blood and iron. Through countless battles, broken bones, and impossible odds, the fallen genius slowly claws his way back from the abyss. He buys his freedom with scars carved into his flesh. He rises through the ranks of the military. He becomes a warrior feared on the battlefield and revered across the nation. But the world of cultivation has not forgotten him. Enemies gather. Kingdoms collide. Ancient powers awaken. And the greatest truth of all remains unchanged: every cultivator, no matter how powerful, eventually reaches the same end—Ascendant. The final realm. The final LIMIT. One can't bypass this limit. ALL MEN ARE MORTAL. If Socrates is a man… and all men are mortal… Therefore, Socrates is a Mortal... This is the basic.. The truth.. The logic... It's a fact that can't be changed nor denied. Yet one broken gladiator refuses to accept that truth. This is a journey of a man, a mortal who want to defy the law of the world and become an existence beyond the realm of mortality. Whether he'll live up to achieve this or he'll perish halfway depends if You all are willing to follow him on this journey.. A very long brutal journey...... ALL MEN ARE MORTAL

Qin Mu reincarnated in Douluo Continent, becoming an ordinary disciple of a subsidiary sect of the Clear Sky Sect, and awakened the Clear Sky Hammer with innate full soul power. The Clear Sky Sect elders were overjoyed and brought Qin Mu back to the sect, hoping to cultivate him into the next sect leader, and taught him the Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and the Great Sumeru Hammer. However, Qin Mu believed that both were inferior techniques, suitable only for forging, far from sufficient for defense. As the strongest weapon spirit in the Douluo Continent, he should maximize his offensive capabilities! This drew dissatisfaction from the Clear Sky Sect elders, who felt Qin Mu was overly ambitious and, despite his exceptional talent, unfit for greatness. Years later, when the Clear Sky Sect members saw Qin Mu again, they found themselves lacking even the courage to unleash their weapon spirits in his presence! The Clear Sky Sect's proud Chaotic Cloak Hammer Technique and Great Sumeru Hammer were easily countered by Qin Mu in a single move! Tang San: We both possess the Clear Sky Hammer, so why is it the number one weapon spirit in his hands, while in mine it's only good for forging? Tang Hao: Even if all nine rings exploded simultaneously, they couldn't withstand Qin Mu's single move? Asura God: You clearly possess the Killing God Domain, Yet you inherited the Destruction? And you even flattened my successor with a hammer? Clear Sky Sect Elder: How is it? Has Qin Mu realized his mistake? Clear Sky Sect Disciple: Qin Mu, he has surpassed the Clear Sky Ancestor, he has become a god! Qin Mu: By integrating all my spiritual power into the Clear Sky Hammer, even without using my Martial Soul, I can condense the Clear Sky Hammer. Have you ever heard of the Clear Sky Hammer's intent, a hammer that strikes heaven and earth?

In his previous life, Iron Hammer was a famous blacksmith. One day, he transmigrated into the world of One Piece. His goal was simple: become a blacksmith at Marineford, live comfortably, and wait for retirement. But for some reason, he discovered that he was getting farther and farther away from that goal... Sengoku: Hammer! The Marine’s funding is running short this year. Hurry up and forge a batch of luxury swords — I’ll take them to the Celestial Dragons to exchange for money! Akainu: Hammer, make me another pair of those gloves. The last ones got shattered by that bastard Red-Hair. Zephyr: Hammer! Go be an admiral like you’re supposed to, stop dreaming about becoming the logistics chief! Kaido: Hammer, I swear on my life— [email protected]/DaoistJinzu

Tatsu transmigrates into Demon Slayer and starts as a demon. Just when he thought he was going to starve to death, he was picked up by Kanae, the Flower Hashira, Who happened to be passing by. Since he don't want to work hard anymore, then just enjoy being a kept man. Faced with the Demon Slayer Corps' questioning, Tatsu hid behind Kanae, trembling (pretending): " Sister, they're so fierce, I'm so scared~" Kanae drew her sword and stood there, her gentle smile masking a murderous aura: "Anyone who dares to touch a hair on Tatsu's head, I'll chop them down." Sanemi Shinazugawa: "This demon must die!" Shinobu Kocho: "What kind of bewitching potion did he give my sister? I want some too!" Kanao: "Whatever Tatsu-nii says is right." Nezuko Kamado: "Ugh! (I want a hug too!)" Tatsu shrugs: As a Demon, I'm helpless to be chased around and fed by the Hashira every day.

Sun Yu reincarnated in Douluo Continent and awakened his innate soul power, a level one iron stick. He thought he would annihilate everyone, so he managed to survive in the Junior Soul Master Academy with the strength of a soul master until the end. The entry copying system is here to copy the copyable entries, walk other people's paths and leave them with no way to go! Upgrade and copy entries, follow other people's paths, and crush all other people's past cognitions! From the unique skills of Tang Sect → the unique skills of Taoism! From Purple Demon Eyes → Mysterious Clear Spirit Eyes From the ghostly trail → the ladder to the cloud! From a hundred solutions to hidden weapons → a hundred solutions to talismans! From the complete guide to making hidden weapons → the complete guide to making talismans! From ordinary life → fighting for the world. Not convinced? Stick your head over here and let me hit you with my stick

In the vast world of the Qingxuan Continent, immortals rule the heavens while mortals struggle beneath them. After failing his spiritual root test, Lin Sheng is destined to walk the path of martial arts—a path considered inferior by true cultivators. But unknown to everyone, Lin Sheng carries memories from another world. A world of advanced technology, star exploration, and a mysterious cultivation art known as the Starry Sky Visualization Method. With only a quantum consciousness chip and a forgotten path that cultivates the mind, Lin Sheng begins to uncover the secrets of the true nature of cultivation world itself. While others cultivate immortality… He will forge a path between science, martial arts, and the stars.

“You were never meant to live in this world… and yet, the mirror chose you.” Aralyn was a nobody. She was just an orphaned girl trying to survive in a cruel city, hiding from a past too painful to name, but everything changes the night she stumbles on a strange mirror lying in the middle of the street. The second she touches it, she's pulled into another realm—a world of magic, monsters, and secrets. Thrown into the prestigious Shadowvale Academy, a school where witches fly, spells burn through walls, and students are powerful enough to kill with a glance, Aralyn is the only one with no magic, no status, and no clue what she's doing. To make matters worse, her roommate is a lethal beauty who wants her dead, the teachers don’t trust her, and the students think she's a joke. Except… she’s not, not really. Because something is waking inside her, something ancient and something dangerous. And soon, the world will know that the powerless girl from nowhere? She’s the one the prophecies warned about. The chaos bringer, the storm, and the girl who will burn the world down… or save it. But becoming the most powerful witch in the realm comes with a price. Shadows follow her, secrets haunt her, and four impossibly powerful beings, all dangerous in their own right, seem drawn to her for reasons no one can explain. Allies? Lovers or enemies waiting to strike? One thing’s for sure: in a place like Shadowvale, trust is a luxury… and survival is almost impossible. "In Shadowvale, trust no one, love no one, and whatever you do—don’t underestimate the “crazy” witch." Warning: 18+ | Strong language | Violence | Dark themes | Smut | Reverse Harem | Possessive love interests | Extreme/Dark Magic | Mentally unstable characters | You’ve been warned.

What if you were given the chance to travel… not to one world, but to countless worlds? Worlds where light and darkness clash, where mercy and cruelty walk side by side. This is what happened to Arthur Narin. An assassin who spent his life drenched in blood and betrayal, knowing nothing but killing and survival. Until one ordinary day, he found himself surrounded by enemies who had come to end him. He did not run. He did not tremble. He smiled… and fought until his final breath. But death was not the end. It was the beginning. From that moment on, his journey through other worlds began — a journey filled with pain, conflict and choices that would determine whether he would remain the monster he once was… or become something entirely different.

Yun Yuan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, arriving in the era preceding Tang San's—a brilliant era where heroes from across the land gathered. He awakened his martial soul, the Atlas Spear, possessing the same talent as the Atlas Douluo who would dominate the world 20,000 years later. After awakening his martial soul, he was taken in as a disciple by Qian Xunji, becoming Bibi Dong's junior brother, a perfect start. But Yun Yuan had another advantage: with each advancement in cultivation level, his talent doubled. When Yun Yuan became a Title Douluo, possessing ten times the talent of Yun Ming, his Atlas Spear would suppress the entire era! With a single thrust, heaven and earth changed color, and even gods retreated! ... Bibi Dong: What a piece of trash is Yu Xiaogang? Is he fit to Carry My Junior Brother Shoes? Ah Yin: Yun Yuan You have Atlas Spear, and I have Blue Silver Overload Spear, We're perfect Match! Qian Xunji: Yun Yuan is My Prized Disciple, I'll Betroth My Daughter Qian Renxue To Him. Tang Hao: Facing Yun Yuan, I have been defeated time and time again, yet i have fought on despite my defeats. Yhy was Yun Yuan born if Hao was born? Tang San: My father was suppressed by Yun Yuan his whole life, why should I be suppressed by Yun Yuan my whole life too?

The white lotus, a legendary artifact rumored to contain the very secrets of the soul, granted unimaginable power to its wielder. Countless Magi from across the universe waged an epic battle for it. But when the dust settled, the lotus vanished, awaiting to be inherited by the destined one. Adam dreamed of escaping poverty, yearning for a life of riches and comfort. Yet, in a world ruled by arcane spellcasters, achieving such a dream meant becoming one himself. But learning magic was a costly pursuit, one that required talent and resources he did not possess. Until one day, everything changed when he stumbled upon a mysterious white lotus... *** Discord: discord.gg/w4vACWwfSv Ko-fi: ko-fi.com/esenel