The powerful Vale family is drowning in a massive debt owed to the criminal empire of Cassian Wolfe, head of the Wolfe Syndicate. To settle the debt, the family plans to marry their gentle omega son Eli Vale to Cassian. But the estranged older son Adrian Vale returns after six years away. Adrian is no longer the rebellious heir the family exiled. He has become something far more dangerous — a calculated, highly skilled assassin who survived the criminal underworld. Instead of sacrificing Eli, Adrian takes his place in the marriage, entering the Wolfe Syndicate as the “omega bride.” However, this marriage is not submission. It is a strategic infiltration.

The synopsis is in the first chapter. This is a translated story, all credits to the author.

Child of Prophecy She was born without a flow, a pure energy that exists within every living thing. Mocked. Forgotten. Weak. Until the weapon of a loss god chose her. Ikua’s arm—the blade of war itself—now answers only to Koya. But power like that comes with pain. And secrets. The sanctuary that hid her is cracking. The tyrant who tried to kill her before she was born is stirring. And the prophecy everyone thought died in fire… never really died at all. She trained to prove she wasn’t nothing. Now she must become everything—or watch everything burn. Hard work. Destiny. A flowless girl with a god-weapon. And the end of the world knocking at the door.

Wu Xuan transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, awakening a Wind Element Martial Soul and a mutated Soul-Breaking Spear with Spiritual attributes—two top-tier twin Martial Souls. However, the fatal flaw was that Wu Xuan transmigrated to the declining Po Clan ten thousand years later. In this era of dazzling Soul Tools, hidden weapons were like fireflies compared to the moon. After nearly a thousand years of suppression by the Tang Sect's main lineage, three of the four major single-attribute families had perished, and even the once-powerful Po Clan, possessing the top-tier Soul-Breaking Spear, was on the verge of disappearing from the annals of history. Was joining the Tang Sect ten thousand years ago the right or wrong decision? To prevent her child from following in her footsteps, Wu Xuan's mother resolutely left the Tang Sect. Thus, a new chapter began in the history of the Douluo Continent. An era of zero tolerance for evil had begun! Evil Soul Master: What's wrong with being an Evil Soul Master? Should we Evil Soul Masters all die? Wu Xuan: Nonsense! If you don't die, am I the one who dies? Once you're an Evil Soul Master, you'll be an Evil Soul Master for life!! You dare to suck people's blood today, you dare to eat people tomorrow!! I'm too lazy to reason with you, you don't deserve to listen!! Today is your last day to breathe freely!! You can beg me, but I won't let you go!! Xiao Xiao: Wu Xuan, what does this book mean by humility? Wu Xuan: Humility............... (Read 50+ Advanced Chapters At Pat Reon [email protected]/FicToric)

||-Ongoing-|| ~Rachel & Carmen~ 18+|BDSM|EROTICA|GxG|INTERSEX ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ You had not been so sure what exactly she made you feel like, but now you do. She made you feel like a prey because she gave off extreme predator vibes. She -especially her eyes- made you feel as if she could hold you, possess you and swallow you whole in some kind of a way. What surprised you the most was the thought that you would actually be begging for it. "If you come one step closer, it would mean that you want me to have you little kitten." ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ When Rachel & Carmen meet at a bar, the sparks are quick and almost disorientating, all fire and brimstone. And when Carmen offers to take her home after a drastic meeting, Rachel does not decline. Both hunger for each other, completely unaware that something powerful and all consuming is about to build between them. But the matter was could they face whatever it was, together? Could they nurture and preserve the flames that would engulf them after their one night stand? Could they be together despite every dramatic twist and turn in their passionate, explosive and somewhat chaotic love story? ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ ~•~ This is a story of lust turned to love. It tells of a desire that brands the soul and of a passion that consumes the mind. It speaks of a relationship that burgeons like the plants in the field, of the sun that shines bright and warm. It is a tale of a betrayal that cuts through the bones. This is a story that could or could not have a happy ending after all. @OmaPhinaPhire

In 2026, the world froze over in an apocalyptic ice age. Dean Winters, a man struggling to survive, is betrayed by his lover, his best friend, and the very group he kept alive. Left to die alone in the frozen wasteland, his life came to a bitter end. But death does not claim him. Instead, it hurls him back to a time before the apocalypse began, with every memory intact and a mysterious superpower known as Tyrant’s Ledger. The first of its kind to awaken among humanity, it allows him to perceive numerical values that reveal whether a person is hostile or friendly, and whether an object, location, or resource is spoiled, corrupted, or lethally dangerous. This time, with his newfound power, Dean won’t just survive. He will crush anyone who stands in his way, gather the powerful under his banner, take revenge on those who betrayed him, and rise from the snow as a true Winter Tyrant.

After dying in his sleep, a modern-day anime fan isekai as a child, crewless Monkey D. Luffy. No crew. No Haki. No Gum-Gum fruit… yet. Just pain, awkward child limbs, and a system that turns life into a grindfest. Then the Partner System kicks in. To grow stronger, Luffy has to power up others first, because apparently being the main character wasn’t hard enough. Each buffed-up partner boosts his own stats and unlocks powers from across the anime multiverse. Fairy Tail magic? A one-hit kill blade? A soul-cutting sword that speaks? Absolutely. Now armed with grindable friendship, hellish Garp training, and a suspiciously game-like UI, Luffy’s ready to recruit his way to Pirate King. A dark, reimagined One Piece universe.

Just as Lilith was licking her fingers, she was looking at Ayro and her daughter. After I pinned her to the ground, her face was touching the ground while her butt was in mid-air. I turned my head towards Lilith, who was rubbing her pussy once again. "Darling, don't you want to know how it feels when your own daughter licks your wet pussy?" I asked with a smile while looking at her. After hearing my words, Lilith stopped her hand from moving on her pussy, and a smile formed on her face. "You are right, honey, I really want to try this," Lilith said and started to crawl near us. Just as she started to come near us, her love juice started to leak from her pussy and stained the floor. "Mom, what are you doing? How can you even think about that with your own daughter?" Maria shouted as she looked at the approaching figure of Lilith. "Maria, don't you think it would be fun to lick your mother's pussy, the place you came from?" Lilith said in a seductive way while coming near her daughter's face. "Don't come near me! Stay away! What are you doing, Mom?" Maria said as she tried to break free but didn't apply even a tenth of her strength. 'Mom wants me to lick her pussy. Thinking about it, my pussy started to tingle. But it would be fun, though. Ahhhhh, what am I thinking? I have to get out of here,' Maria thought and said, "Mom, aren't you afraid I would tell Dad after it's over?" Maria asked while looking at the figure in front of her who was removing her panty. "No, Maria, I am not afraid. I have already thought about it before doing sex with honey," Lilith said with a smile. And she sat in front of Maria's face, spread her legs wide open, and brought her pussy near Maria's face. 'Mom, what are you doing? Do you really want your daughter to lick your pussy?' Maria thought and looked at the clean and wet pussy in front of her. Just as Lilith came near Maria, her pussy, which was leaking cum, started to arouse Maria by the scents it was emitting. 'Sniff... Sniff... Anhhh~ Mom's pussy really smells good, and it's starting to turn me on,' Maria thought and continued to sniff the alluring scent of her mom. Lilith sat right in front of Maria's mouth, her pussy lips touching Maria's mouth and nose. "Anhhhmmm~ Maria, come on, lick your mother's pussy," Lilith said and started to move her hips, and the pussy that was touching Maria's mouth and nose started to stimulate Lilith. "Anhhh~ Maria, lick it, and don't keep your mouth shut," Lilith said and continued to move her pussy on her face. "Mmmmmmmmmmm.... Mmmmmm..." Maria shouted loudly without opening her mouth and continued to reject Lilith's request. "Maria, it wouldn't be fun if you close your mouth. Open it and lick my pussy. Believe me, it will taste good," Lilith said, putting her hand on the back of Maria's head. But Maria continued to shout. Slap... "Anhhh...~" Maria moaned as I slapped her butt hard. "Don't you listen to her, bitch? Come on, start to lick her pussy," I said and started to slap Maria's ass. Her butt cheek jiggled every time I hit her ass, and her panty started to leak. 'This stimulation is so hard to resist. He is hitting my butt so hard. Anhhhhh....~ Not even my boyfriend's way of using me is near this. And my pussy started to leak. I am not capable of stopping myself anymore,' Maria thought and looked at the pussy in front of her. 'You want to use your daughter's mouth to enjoy yourself? Then here you go, bitch,' Maria thought and brought out her tongue, starting to lick Lilith's wet pussy. Just as she started to lick, "Anhhh...~ you... Mmmmmm... So good, Maria, just like this, lick my pussy... Anhhhhh....~ Yes... Honey, it feels so good.... Anhhhhh~ ... Mmmm. Maria, put your tongue inside my hole.... Love..." Lilith moaned loudly and wrapped her legs around Maria's head, pushing it deep into her pussy. 'You want me to put my tongue inside your pussy? Then take this,' Maria thought and put her tongue inside her hole, starting to lick it in and

“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)

NSFW warning : This fanfic has many lemon scenes.....I've already warned you, so don't blame me for this. ________________ Synopsis Allen is a man who has just died—only to find that death is not the end of his story. Instead of fading into nothingness, he awakens before a goddess who boldly declares that she wants him to become her husband. There’s just one problem: this goddess is a little… unhinged. Deeply in love and overwhelmingly possessive, she sends Allen traveling across countless worlds, encouraging him to build a harem along the way. Caught between divine affection, absurd adventures, and a growing number of extraordinary women, Allen’s new life becomes a chaotic journey of romance, comedy, and interdimensional escapades—guided by a goddess whose love knows no limits. ........... this is original fanfic

After dying of cancer in our world, a 34-year-old man wakes up in the body of 17-year-old Nolan James in the coal-dusted slums of District 12. He isn't just a survivor; he’s a "transmigrant" who knows the horrific future of Panem and the details of the 74th Hunger Games. Armed with a set of "game-breaking" supernatural abilities, Nolan must navigate the Reaping, the training in the Capitol, and the bloodbath of the Arena. His goal isn't just to survive—it's to use his powers to protect Katniss and Peeta, sabotage the Gamemakers from the inside, and turn the televised slaughter into the first spark of a real revolution. The Transmigrant’s Arsenal: The Powers 1. Blind Spot (The Ghost Sense) What it does: He instinctively "knows" exactly where people or cameras aren't looking. This makes him a master of stealth, allowing him to move through the Arena or the Capitol completely unseen, slipping through the literal blind spots of surveillance. 2. Enhanced Healing (The Survivor’s Grit) What it does: His body repairs itself at a supernatural rate. While not instant, it allows him to walk off injuries that would kill any other tribute—broken bones knit in hours, and deep gashes close overnight—as long as he has enough food to fuel the recovery. 3. Poison/Toxin Immunity (The Mithridates Effect) What it does: His blood neutralizes any chemical threat. Whether it’s the lethal fog of the Quarter Quell, tracker jacker venom, or a poisoned berry, Nolan is completely immune. He can walk through biological traps that the Gamemakers design to be "instant death." 4. Storage Space (The Infinite Inventory) What it does: By touching an object, he can "store" it in a private pocket dimension and pull it out later. This allows him to smuggle weapons, infinite food, and medical supplies past the Capitol's peacekeepers and into the heart of the Arena.

Nev always believed death was the end. He was wrong. The moment his life is stolen in a back-alley, the world he knows collapses, and an infinite one opens. A cold, endless void pulls him in, plants a strange shard inside his chest, and sends him into another reality entirely. Another world. Another version of himself. Another chance that is never really a choice. He becomes a wanderer of lives. A soul forced to transmigrate whenever he dies. Each world gives him a new body, a new identity, and a new version of the one person he failed to protect: Lila. His little sister in one life, a stranger in another, yet always someone precious. And every world hides the same silent truth. Something is hunting her. Something ancient. Something patient. And somewhere above the worlds, unseen beings watch him struggle, amused by every failure. Nev refuses to accept the role they wrote for him. From his first death to the last world he will ever stand in, he chooses only one path. Find Lila. Break fate. Defy the origin they forced on him. Because if free will is impossible across infinite realities… he will become the one who rewrites reality itself.

Tasha was just another broken soul trying to survive in the human world - until fate shattered her reality. Dragged into a hidden war of supernatural forces, she discovers a bloodline she never knew pulsed within her: a Luna destined to rule beside a king. Alexander Blackwood, the feared Lycan Alpha, has spent centuries searching for the woman foretold in prophecy - the one meant to unite the fractured realms. But when he finds Tasha, she's nothing like he expected: human, headstrong, and dangerously unawakened. As ancient enemies stir and the realms prepare for war, a bond forms between king and Luna - wild, all-consuming, and forbidden. But fate is never kind. Tasha's heart harbors a darkness even she can't control. A whisper of black magic calls to her soul, twisting her destiny in ways no one could predict. When a mysterious dark entity enters her life, offering the kind of passion and power Alexander never could, Tasha must choose: Her fated king - or the shadowed stranger her soul craves. In a world where love can either save or destroy kingdoms, loyalty is a double-edged sword - and trusting the wrong heart could bring the end of both worlds. Fall into a darkly seductive fantasy where love is lethal, fate is a liar, and surrender could cost everything.

Carrie Swann, a dual-ability boss from the apocalypse, opens her eyes and discovers she has transmigrated into the interstellar era. She has become Carrie Swann, the fake daughter of the Norton family. In this new world, she is considered useless. Her spiritual power is only E-rank, she has no special abilities, and her fertility value is zero. When the Norton family’s real daughter returns, everything changes. The real daughter not only has high spiritual power, but her fertility value reaches 60%, and she has awakened a rare wood-element ability. The Norton family immediately kicks Carrie out of the house. Her fiancé—who had been engaged to her since childhood—demands to cancel the engagement, and then turns around and becomes the real daughter’s devoted admirer. Right after the engagement is canceled, the central AI matches Carrie with five top-tier males. At first, they all resist the match… but later they desperately want to be marked by her every night. What no one expected is that Carrie is actually the long-lost eldest daughter of the Carter family, one of the Five Great Aristocratic Families, and the only legal heir. A useless good-for-nothing who can do nothing? The dishes made by the young lady are the most delicious in the universe, and they even have a soothing effect. Any stone she casually points to turns out to be rare and precious essence ore. With just a glance, she can create top-level inhibitors. The fruits and vegetables she casually grows all have purification effects. The songs she casually writes sweep across the entire galaxy. The big shots tremble in awe, wanting to climb into the young lady’s bed every night. As the young lady rises, she walks the female protagonist’s path and lives the female protagonist’s life—leaving the original heroine with nowhere left to go.

They thought the Red Dragon Emperor was gone. They thought Kuoh was safe from his madness. They were wrong. Hyoudou Issei, the infamous perverted dragon of Kuoh Academy, vanished during a mysterious battle. Everyone thought he was dead lost to some unknown disaster. But Issei didn’t die. Oh no. He was thrown into another world. A brutal world of magic, monsters, demon lords… and plenty of busty heroines. There, he did what he does best. He survived. He trained. He grew stronger. Strong enough to fight gods, conquer kingdoms, and maybe even tame a Demon Lord’s daughter. (Totally not his fault… probably.) Now, after three insane years over there, Issei is back. But this isn’t the same high schooler who used to scream about boobs all day. This Issei has mastered new powers, sharpened his mind, and... okay, he still screams about boobs, but now he can destroy mountains while doing it. The devils, angels, and fallen of this world? They have no idea what’s about to hit them. Old friends don’t know whether to hug him, punch him, or run for their lives. And for those who ever doubted him… well, let’s just say Dress Break has leveled up too. A stronger, crazier, and hornier Red Dragon Emperor. A world on the brink of chaos. And a storm of comedy, romance, ecchi, and overpowered insanity is about to begin. Get ready, Kuoh. Issei’s back and he’s bringing the harem with him. Tag: High School DxD, Fanfiction, Harem, Ecchi, Action, Comedy, Isekai Return, Overpowered, Magic, Romance. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

Elara Vance is the Agency’s finest—a ghost in the system trained to dismantle empires from the inside. Her mission is simple: infiltrate the Valerius crime family, gain the trust of their cold-blooded heir, Julian Valerius, and provide the evidence needed to bury them forever. ​But Julian isn't the monster the headlines described. He is a man of calculated silence and lethal protective instincts. As Elara climbs the ranks to become his most trusted "Shadow," the line between her duty and her desire begins to bleed. When she discovers that her own handlers might be the ones holding the real smoking gun, Elara must decide: Does she finish the mission and destroy the man she’s falling for, or does she betray her country to save a king

(Rozen) awakens in a nightmarish room within a sinister palace, in a city called Snow Nexus, with no explanation and no guidance. He is pursued by “the Girl,” or, as people whisper, “the Lady,” a voice that watches and punishes. His body is not only crushed; his identity is targeted, and the very meaning of his pain is attacked. His central struggle becomes this: how to preserve himself in a world that denies him even the right to suffer.

Pure Love artist Rin Ito's girlfriend has an extreme NTR kink, pushing him to be with other girls. Dive into an unashamedly lewd crossover saga where the heroines of The Quintessential Quintuplets, Bocchi the Rock!, Kaguya-sama, and Eromanga Sensei collide in a chaotic battle for one man's affection. Follow Rin as he builds the ultimate harem through "educational" corruption, using shameless roleplay, public exposure, and intense training to turn pure-hearted girls into depraved deviants. A wild R18 comedy that blurs the lines between love and lust, featuring complex "fake" NTR plots, sisterly rivalries, and a protagonist determined to conquer every heroine in the anime multiverse. Perfect for fans of high-stakes harem building who enjoy seeing arrogant tsunderes broken in, shy introverts turned into exhibitionists, and sisters learning to "share." Novel Tags：R18 Anime Crossover，Massive Harem，Sexual Training & Corruption，Netori / Cuckoldry (Roleplay)，Public & Humiliation Play Alt titles：（My Girlfriend Has a Cuckold Fetish, So I Corrupted Every Anime Heroine） ~~~ Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery When your weekly power status reaches 100 power stones, a new chapter will be updated.

Jerry Rosier dominates Hogwarts through dark charisma and forbidden knowledge. While Voldemort plots with the Philosopher's Stone, Jerry builds a devoted harem of students and mothers, manipulating events from the shadows. Blending superior magic with carnal conquest, he rewrites destiny while indulging his insatiable desires. "Armed with a System that rewards depravity, Jerry Rosier transforms Hogwarts into his personal playground, corrupting everyone from innocent students to stern professors to awaken his dormant bloodline." "A dark, seductive take on the Wizarding World where the heir of a Death Eater conquers the castle not with spells, but with absolute domination, forbidden desires, and a harem of the series' most iconic witches." Novel Tags：Harry Potter Fanfiction, Dark Slytherin, R18 Harem, Power Fantasy, Manipulation, Villainous System, Mind Break/Corruption Minors are prohibited from reading! ------------- When your weekly power status reaches 100 power stones, a new chapter will be updated. Support me and want to read more chapters: patreon.com/Briery

Four hundred years ago, the moon wept blood. From that night onward, demons—known as the Tainted—swarmed the land, feasting on the spiritual energy of the living. The once-peaceful realm descended into chaos. Now, humanity survives behind two massive walls, while the lands beyond decay into a demon-infested wasteland. Join Linyue and her companions who specializes in finding trouble, inventing trouble, and loudly denying they caused the trouble as they stumble upon the buried truths behind the Weeping Moon. Secrets that have remained hidden for centuries and may change everything they know.

Ryusuke Higo is just an ordinary boy. Not too handsome, but not too ugly. Not too smart, yet not too stupid. He is what people say is the perfect NPC. However, he has a deep secret that nobody knows. He can see the future. Not too far, of course. Just three to five seconds to the future. It looks like a useless ability, right? Cannot be used to predict anything that can be changed, and cannot be used to help him make money or improve his life. Even Higo himself has thought that way for such a long time. However, one small accident on the football pitch changes everything. By then, he finally realizes the best way to utilize his clairvoyance. To become a goalkeeper! Will he be able to thrive further? Conquer Japan? And what about the world? Follow the story of Higo, the ordinary boy who yearns to become a legend, rising from a novice to become a legend!

The world ended once. Humanity survived—but barely. ⸻ Now, a mysterious “game” called the Runic System is spreading across the ruins of Earth, granting people the power to shape reality through words, runes, and will. At first, it feels like salvation. Then the awakenings begin. ⸻ Bran was supposed to be ordinary. Just another survivor in a broken world. But when the system chooses him differently—when power bends to him in ways it shouldn’t—he becomes something far more dangerous than anyone expected. ⸻ As factions rise, portals open, and monsters spill into reality, the truth begins to surface: The Runic System was never meant to entertain. It was meant to prepare. ⸻ For something coming. Something that has already destroyed worlds before. ⸻ And as the strongest begin to emerge… One question remains: What happens when the system creates something it can’t control?

An Arch Magus dies, only to find himself in the body of a young man in a medieval Kingdom. He finds out that he is the second son of a Duke, exiled to a desolated town by his own family. Shackled by the notorious reputation of his new shell, he tries his best to develop his domain, implementing new policies and innovations, leading his subjects to prosperity. In this world where magic is undeveloped, he shall once again pave a new path.

Jakes is in DC as The Spider. Classic abilities. Simple system. Diabolical twist! He is on a ticking clock. To survive and thrive, he has to go up against iconic heroes and villains; across The Multiverse. What's power without freedom? What's freedom without purpose? What happens when purpose corrupts? Follow this thrilling journey to find out. ~Mimiclord Support me: Webnovel: Power stones. Reviews. Comments. Early Acces: Patreon.com/mimiclord

Just after receiving his admission letter to Advanced Nurturing High School, Asakusa Tōru also obtained a “diary that gives rewards as long as you casually write in it.” But having read countless diary-style web novels, he saw through the diary’s true nature at a glance. What kind of proper person writes a diary? Isn’t writing a diary basically meant for others to read? According to the diary, the rewards drawn after completing an entry actually depend on: how interesting the content is, how well spoilers are restrained, and the emotional reactions of the readers. So he picked up his pen and wrote today’s entry. 【Your past, present, and future have already been taken hostage by me. Be prepared for that.】 If you don’t read the diary, then die for me to see. Social death.

Bora Vance lives behind a "bubble" not literally though. Inside it the sounds arrive softened and emotions lose their sharp edges. For years, she has survived by following a single, silent rule: stay distant enough that nothing can hurt you. Her world is a predictable of pale walls, clean surfaces, and the safe, steady silence of being invisible. But safety has a hidden price. When Sam Grith moves in next door, the silence Bora worked so hard to maintain begins to shake. Sam is everything Bora is not: unshielded, present, and willing to risk the sting of the world. He doesn't try to break her walls; he simply sits beside them, treating her quietness as if it belongs. Bora’s shield begins to feel less like protection and more like a cage. In the space between them, a fragile question begins to grow: Is the comfort of a life untouched worth the emptiness of a life unlived?

In the growing underworld of Jokun City, power is everything. Gangs rule territories, alliances shift, and only the strongest survive. Saito, a bold and ambitious fighter, dreams of becoming the King of Gangsters. Starting with nothing but determination and a sword, he begins building a crew of powerful and loyal allies. At his side are: Kaito, a deadly former assassin whose knives never miss. Rin, “The Death,” a ruthless scythe wielder who thrives in battle. Bomb, the mysterious masked demolitions expert who turns every battlefield into chaos. Together they challenge powerful gangs across the city. But power always attracts stronger enemies. As Saito’s crew grows, a far greater force begins to stir in the shadows — the fearsome Black Dragon, one of the most dangerous groups in the region. Their leader watches Saito’s rise with interest. Soon, Saito and his crew will face their greatest challenge yet. To reach his dream of becoming the King of Gangsters, Saito must defeat the powerful warriors of the Black Dragon… and the terrifying leader who commands them. The next battle will decide whether Saito’s legend continues to rise — or ends in Jokun City.

In the world of cultivation, there has never been only one road to the peak. Some inherit ancient legacies. Some awaken transcendent bloodlines. Others carve their destiny through bloodshed, seclusion, or sudden enlightenment. Every path has birthed legends. When Mo Yuan transmigrates into this vast and treacherous world, he does not receive a heaven-defying technique or a boundless system. Instead, he gains a simple, inscrutable mirror... one that reflects the true state of his cultivation. The mirror reveals every flaw, every instability, every hidden weakness in his foundation. Where others chase speed and fortune, Mo Yuan pursues only one thing... perfection. As sects rise and crumble, as ancient inheritances awaken and peerless geniuses blaze across the heavens, Mo Yuan walks a slower, steadier path refining, correcting, and tempering each step until no crack remains. In a world of countless roads to immortality, the real question is not which path rises the fastest... but which one can endure to the end.

Bai Li was reading novels every day, but she got too tired and was reborn into a cultivation world, where she was turned into a fox girl loli by the system. "A big, fluffy tail, two fluffy little fox ears, I became a fox girl, and a loli at that, Zun Du and Jia Du."