Wrong bride? Check. Random supernatural powers? Check. Happily ever after? Girl, even I don’t know. Marielle Morgan had one goal in life: avoid the spotlight and pretend she’s delightfully ordinary. So she walked away from her billionaire bloodline, the “tiny” detail of being heir to an actual throne, and the secret abilities her family is whispered about across kingdoms and continents. Silence. Freedom. Peace. Cute dream. Shame it didn’t last. Because somehow she stumbled into Damian Blackwell; a man who is everything she swore off, in a gala she wasn’t even supposed to be at. Damian. The CEO stereotype in its final, most dangerous evolution. Rich? Obviously. Cold? He created the weather app. Intimidating? HR keeps a special folder with his name in bold. Cursed? Oh, absolutely. A ticking countdown follows him everywhere, insisting he won’t live to see forty. No doctor can explain it. No science can fix it. And no amount of money can bribe whatever Fate is doing. He doesn’t believe in love, he just wants an heir to carry on his legacy and Marielle doesn’t believe in deals, especially not the marriage kind. And yet… she still said yes. Maybe it was coincidence. Maybe it wasn't. Because some choices feel like fate… And some men are so unforgettable, they destroy your whole “quiet life” aesthetic in under five minutes.

In the city of Los Angeles two hearts tend to beat as one… Liam Walton,a ruthless and cold hearted billionaire who feels suffocated by his life of luxury. His good looks and wealthy status have brought him lots of admirers but none of them seems to ping his interest any more. He is yet to find someone who truly sparks his interest. This is,until he meets Andrea jones,who changes his whole perspective about everything. Andrea jones,a charming and beautiful woman who has a horrid past that makes her distrust wealthy people. Liam Walton comes into her life and makes her question everything,she once strongly believed in. What happens when Liam crosses paths with Andrea and quickly picks interest in her? Will their love bloom or will secrets be brought to light threatening to tear them apart? The Billionaire’s prey This is book 1 in the sequel. Book 2(The Billionaire’s Revenge) would be out soon.

Katherine Zara, a single middle aged office worker, went about her day as she always had; wake up, go to work, come home and read or play games. However, today would be different. Before she left for work, her ex broke into her apartment and killed her. When she woke up, she was given many choices. She could pick her new world, pick her starting point, and pick her system among many other things. And so Katherine decided to become a servant to a villainess. Follow Katherine as she serves her petty, demanding mistress in a world of swords and magic. Additional: The Female Lead (Katherine) will be submissive to her mistress, but will be cold towards others. I plan on having some action, but mainly this will be a story about Katherine serving her mistress and leveling up her system.

How would a wolf birth a witch and a witch wed the Devil’s Bone? Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

Her whole life was spent on stitching dreams no one cared about. She once believed it was an expression of her soul,but her family turned it into a cage. She was betrayed by blood, lost the will to dream, but heaven answered through a single accident. Reborn with a system that lets her weave destiny itself, she turns fashion into a weapon. And revenge? Her revenge is art. The girl once mocked for being a nobody becomes the designer the world cannot look away from. Her every stitch commands her enemies to their knees as they kneel before her greatness. Every gown is a step closer to their downfall because for the first time, she is the one sewing their destinies.

Warhammer 40k- Novel Summary In the closing days of the Unification Wars, Terra bled, but it did not break. The Primarchs, scattered by forces beyond comprehension, had yet to return. And above the battered ruins of Old Earth, the Emperor brooded—not in defeat, but in calculation. Then came the Raven. It did not speak in tongues, nor did it sing of prophecy. It arrived in silence, draped in shadow, a creature forged by time itself. Bound by the threads of fate to beings of consequence, it alighted upon the Emperor’s shoulder and whispered: “Come. The stars alone are no longer enough.” The being we would call the Emperor listened. In that moment, the Great Crusade was reborn—not as mere reclamation of lost human worlds, but as a conquest of the very multiverse itself. Through the Raven, the Master of Mankind came to harvest the secrets of alien realities, forging them into weapons of divine potency: The Gene Engine – Super God Gene Universe Protoss Psi-Tech & Phase Crystals – Koprulu Sector (StarCraft) Death Star Superlaser Array – Star Wars Galaxy Etheric Phase Engine – Stellaris Continuum All Spark Matrix – Cybertronian Machine-Wars (Transformers) Dimensional Blade Systems – Trisolaris Incident (Three-Body Universe) From these alien truths, the Emperor wrought a new Imperium—not one of fragile belief, but of absolute power. Now, across the untold skeins of time and space, the Aquila of Mankind was raised across worlds both known and newly conquered. The human empire, reborn with stolen fire from alien stars and distant realities, marched as a steel tide across the multiverse. Worlds fell. Gods screamed. Reality bent beneath the boot of Mankind. And amidst the chorus of dying galaxies, the Raven — bearer of prophecy, wanderer of fates, tilted its head as warp-light flickered across its feathers. “I only wanted to show the Golden One the stars,” it murmured. “How could I have known he’d see it as a call to war?” From the ruins of utopias and the corpses of tyrants, the Emperor declared: “Let it be known: All that exists shall kneel before the Imperium of Mankind or will be turned to dust.” -------------- [Raw: 战锤：帝皇的渡鸦使者 ] #Warhammer40K #Fanfiction #SciFi #Multiverse #Grimdark #Crossover #EmpireBuilding #GalacticConquest #OverpoweredProtagonist #GodlikeMC #AlternateUniverse #MaleLead #MilitaryStrategy #Action #DarkFantasy #SystemElements #NonHumanMC #Reincarnation #TimeTravel #CosmicHorror #AlienTechnology #TechnologyWarfare #DimensionalTravel #MythicScale #EpicSaga #UniversalDomination

p/s: This is not a novel. Simply for my convenience for reading stories.

Levi, the skinny but determined freshman, finally manages to get into the prestigious Alancon Muse University, looking for a second chance in life. Alongside the logic genius Rimuru and under the watchful eye of the brave martial artist Nira, he tries to escape the bullying of the college’s Bad Boy brute, Sasha. However, their lives are turned upside down when an S-Rank Supreme Wizard from another world, Alastor, uses a Forbidden Spell to escape from a Demon King. At the peak of a gang fight in the real world, «the Voice of the World» interferes, transporting Levi and his classmates to Eldoria, an epic fantasy realm plagued by war against the fearsome Demon King Trinity: Ba'alzebu, Baal, and Andras. Now, they are the Four From the Otherworld, transformed into: Scarlet Arcane :(Levi) Draconic Monk: (Nira) Strategic Technomancer :(Rimuru) Fist of Chaos: (Sasha)

After creating a character panel, Ryoji wakes up and finds himself reincarnated into the world of Rakudai Kishi no Cavalry (Chivalry of a Failed Knight). He awakens a Noble Art called "Absolute Speed," an ability that is "absolutely faster than the opponent"—invincible but not entirely invincible. From then on, countless opponents exclaimed at his incredible speed, only for Jiang Li to defeat them even more ruthlessly. This story is a multi-anime crossover with an infinite stream genre. It is not an invincible protagonist novel and involves worlds such as Rakudai Kishi no Cavalry, Danmachi (Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon?), Type-Moon, Konosuba, The Asterisk War, Strike the Blood, and more.

His name was Nathaniel Emberworth Wyndham, a simple nineteen-year-old with unruly dark hair that often fell over his deep, shadowed eyes. Of average height and quiet demeanor, he moved unnoticed through the bustling streets of the city he reluctantly called home—a world too loud for someone who preferred silence. But one day, everything changed. Nathaniel found himself in another world—Infipousdefinity Despous Ta-Neter Mundus—a place of endless mysteries, strange beings, and creatures unlike anything known to man. **The reason i created this novel** Sometimes, we find ourselves in new places—new environments, new cultures, surrounded by new people. And in those unfamiliar worlds, some will take advantage of your ignorance. They will trick you, deceive you, or try to manipulate you for their own gain. In such an environment, where there’s no one to rely on but yourself, you must observe carefully and stay cautious. Don’t give your trust easily. Learn to survive and live on your own without depending too much on others. We dream new dreams. We grow cautious because of people. We crave things like status and wealth, knowing how hard life can be without them. We miss the ones we used to laugh with, miss our families—even just a little. We feel the distance, the separation, and fear we might not overcome the challenges ahead. As our surroundings change, we experience new things. Some people abandon us, while others change on their own—maturing, evolving. Yet even as we grow, we remain the same person behind that mature facade. We stumble and cry, we feel pain and keep it buried inside. But in time, we learn to fight back, realizing that pain fades once we learn to shield and defend ourselves.

When he opened his eyes again, Uchiha Hikaru had already transmigrated into Konoha. Orphaned and worried about his future, he suddenly awakened the Idle System. Its power exceeded anything he had imagined—and gave him the confidence to reshape the world. The balance of the Shinobi World was forever changed because of him. Why were Hiruzen Sarutobi and his allies swept aside? Why did Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju meet again? What did the Ōtsutsuki see... and why did they fall silent? Where is the Shinobi World heading? And when the final battle came— As a colossal Susano’o, towering over ten thousand meters, appeared on the battlefield, the Allied Shinobi Forces collapsed in an instant. Standing beneath the moonlight, Uchiha Hikaru looked up… and spoke to the world. (Please Support me on www.patreon.com/cw/MirnOuch and read 100+ chapters ahead!!)

Jason Anderson was an ordinary man—until he woke up in the DC Universe as the youngest son of the notorious Anderson family, a wealthy crime syndicate expanding its grip into Gotham. But Jason isn’t just an heir to a criminal empire—he carries within him the power of Sukuna, the King of Curses. With fragments of that cursed power awakening, Jason finds himself drawn not only to the underworld but to the promise of total domination. As chaos brews across the criminal underworld of the DC Universe, Jason begins to manipulate gang wars, exploit corrupt power structures, and outmaneuver heroes and villains alike. With each step, he awakens more of Sukuna’s cursed power, carving a path toward absolute dominance. Support me on : https://www.patreon.com/Riadooo

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A person from earth is reincarnated in the Harry Potter World as Draco Malfoy. Armed with future knowledge, he tries to defeat all obstacles while protecting his family, fighting Voldemort and figuring out how to deal with teenage girls. NOTE :-This is translation of a Chinese fanfiction i have no claim over this fanfic or its characters

Lucas was thrilled when he found himself transported into the world of Collapse. He thought he could finally live the dream—surrounded by beautiful Valkyries, living a wonderful life. But reality was cruel. This world was nothing like what he imagined. First reincarnation — survived 5 minutes 8 seconds. Cause of death: stabbed by Kiana. Second reincarnation — survived 2 days. Cause of death: beheaded by Raiden Mei. Third reincarnation — survived 5 days. Cause of death: assassinated by Bronya and Seele. Fourth reincarnation — survived 16 days. Cause of death: cut down by Himeko Murata. … No one mourned Lucas’s countless deaths. The battlefield only welcomed more terrifying Valkyries—Alicia, Mebius, Theresa… After ninety-nine deaths, Lucas finally understood one truth: If he wanted to survive in this world of Valkyries, he’d have to stop dreaming— and start fighting. ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/DaoistRoeoNQ

Lo Quen was in his dorm room playing League of Legends, jungling with Shyvana, when he was suddenly transported into the world of Game of Thrones. There, he became Gerion Lannister’s ceremonial slave and was taken into the ruins of Valyria. In that moment of despair, he obtained the True Dragon System, which granted him the power to transform into a dragon. With it, he made a narrow escape from the Valyrian ruins and stepped onto the grand stage of A Song of Ice and Fire. Years later, the world stood united. No longer a humble slave, he was crowned with the blood of the True Dragon and honored with the titles: Conqueror of the World, Dragonlord, Emperor of the Great Empire of the Dawn, God-Emperor of Yiti, and the sole rightful ruler and guardian of Essos, Westeros, and Sothoryos. From the ashes of Valyria to the heights of supremacy, this is the epic of a mortal who became a dragon and conquered the world.

Alex Joe driving, driving a rented Audi A4, was about to lose everything,he was trying to impress Luna, the goddess of his dream, but she was about to discover his charade, little did she know, the truth was far more shocking see more

Humanity collapsed in a single night. When the sky darkened and a perpetual night arrived, even the strongest monsters turned feral, tearing through cities until nothing was left but ruin. Dying alone in the ruined world, Ryn Eden Arctis finally understood the truth. Years ago, he was given a strange skillbook—one the church labeled taboo, one no one dared to touch. But the world had taken it away from him. However, he knew that—whatever was inside it, had to be powerful enough for him to stop this calamity. His final regret echoed through the silent wasteland: “If I had learned that damn book, we’d still be alive.” With his dying breath, he wished for only one thing: To go back in time and claim that forbidden power, no matter what. A single star answered. Ryn opens his eyes ten years earlier, on the day he received his first skill. WHAT TO EXPECT: - Korean Regressor Fantasy, if you like that genre this might be the one for you. Think (Trash of the Count's Family, Swordmaster's Youngest Son, FFF-Class Trash Hero) - Romance is not the main focus, but there will be some. This is also not a harem novel! - MC is NOT naive, and will NOT be afraid to make morally gray choices! Readers advised!

Takumi traveled through the world of Teyvat and made a contract with Zhongli, obtaining a Vision from his hands. Unexpectedly, this directly activated the power of the Herrscher of Reason. To fulfill the contract, Takumi joined the construction efforts in Liyue. However, this elemental power did not seem as convenient to use as Honkai energy! Keqing being extremely powerful next door was not without reason. Seeing his own growing strength, Takumi silently decided to start developing Teyvat-style technology. As long as I don’t touch the Abyss, Celestia won’t be able to do anything to me. Surely, developing civil technology should be fine, right? At most, I’ll just let Klee make a rocket launcher...

The portrait should have been empty. Instead, it looked back. When art student Leona Vale discovers an unsigned painting hidden behind her late mentor’s masterpiece, the river outside her window begins to whisper her name. What starts as curiosity becomes inheritance—an invitation into an unseen world where art remembers what people forget and truth collects its own witnesses. Every secret she uncovers rewrites the city’s history—and redraws the borders of her own soul. But the river keeps its own records. And it always comes to collect.

“Freedom,” Ren cried, falling to his knees. “That's all I wanted. I wanted to be free, to live happily and have a life, my life.” “I never wanted all of these! I never wanted to be special… or powerful or…” his voice trailed off. “I never wanted to fulfill any freaking prophecy! I never wanted to be everyone's target, having blades at my throat.” “I… I just wanted to be Ren. Nothing more, just simply living.” “We both want the same thing, Ren,” Faerin said, calmly, kneeling on one knee in front of him. She stretched out her hand and touched his cheeks, and a golden aura glowed from it, “We can change that together, forever.” *** Ren, an orphaned slave working in the toxic particle mines of the Outliers, receives a death sentence when he turns Rancid and is on the verge of becoming one of the wild monsters known as Binged. Becoming a Rancid was the last thing anyone in his world would wish for; it was the very corruption that was spreading across cities like wildfire and turning them into demonic monsters. For some, it also came with a blessing—a chance to be Awakened with amazing powers. For Ren, it was a chance to change his life and find his sister, yet fate had other plans for him. Pressed by a purpose he knows nothing about, and gifted with the power of flaming cards, he becomes everyone's target, chased around the entire city for something far deeper than committing a crime. Everyone believes Ren had been marked by an ancient Seraph and was reincarnated to bring destruction once again to the world. Yet, they do not know that Ren was being granted a very daunting purpose to end Rancidity, the very corruption that has eaten up the entire world and put an end to the monsters and demons taking over the world.

She was born of moonlight. He was forged to protect her... In the Lycan city of Vargorath, Lara’s life changes forever when Thornak, the Lycan King, discovers her fighting off rogues in his forest. She is his fated mate, but she doesn’t feel the bond, for she has no wolf… As ancient forces awaken and a dark sorcerer rises, whispers of a forgotten bloodline begin to stir. Lara is the lost heir of the Moonguard, bearer of the moonfire, and bound by blood to the Starborn king. The fate of the realms rests in her hands. She is more than she knows. And the world is not ready for what she will become.

I made a wish on the Dragon Ball bought for cheap, and I actually transmigrated to the world of Dragon Ball.However, Ibecame the most tragic character in dragon ball, Raditz. Who says Raditz can't be the strongest in the universe! he was born with super saiyan 3 hair. This is a translated and edited finish fanfic of : Raditz of Dragon Ball Attack 龙珠之进击的拉蒂兹 Author: 北冥鱼鸟 Support me at [email protected]/goldengaruda and check out more chapter of this or more early access chapter of my other fanfic translation.

Omnyth dies and wakes up in another world where he finds that he isn’t wanted anywhere, but he is willing to make his life the best it can be.

Dragon. In Western legends, dragons are seen as evil beings—symbols of greed and destruction. But beyond those darker meanings, dragons also stand for strength. That’s why he was named Draco. It was a wish for him to grow into a powerful wizard, one with the might of a dragon... His name is Draco. Draco Malfoy. This is the world of Harry Potter—but not quite.

He held his sister’s lifeless body in his arms, her blood staining his hands. Those bright eyes that once overflowed with hope… now sealed forever. His mind snapped. The world collapsed around him, and his scream tore through the night. That was when he saw it. A creature with vast black wings. A demon. Consumed by rage and grief, he swore vengeance. But what can a powerless human do against a monster born from shadows? A human can’t kill a demon… but he’s willing to risk everything trying. In his desperation for power, he keeps making one wrong choice after another...until a deadly curse turns his own bloodlust against him. His real nightmare has just begun!!! ••• Pause here for now. I know you're curious about the details and full story. Now take a very deep breath cos you need it, then join the dark journey with your torch lights, and let's go. Don't dare miss this.

Hyakki Yagyō under the moonlight, drinking freely under cherry blossom trees, whispering strange tales indoors… (This book blends multiple stories from Gensokyo, Nurarihyon no Mago, and Inuyasha. However, even if you haven't read the originals, it's fine. This book simply aims to tell a heartwarming story about a girl earnestly… living a life without regrets.)

I ran to escape my past… but fate was already waiting. The town of Halewoods wasn’t supposed to be strange. It wasn’t supposed to have ancient bushes no one dares to trim. It wasn’t supposed to have golden-eyed shadows lurking in the trees. And it definitely wasn’t supposed to leave a glowing crescent moon burned into my skin. Then came the man from my dreams — impossibly beautiful, dangerously deadly, and calling me mate like he owned my soul. But Halewoods isn’t just a town. It’s a trap. A place where ancient bloodlines are cursed, secrets are buried in plain sight, and the shadows know your name before you even arrive. There’s a book that should’ve never found me. A voice that whispers my forgotten name. And a monstrous creature stalking the night… tied to my fate by blood and something far darker. They say destiny is a choice. Mine? It’s a curse. And the real question isn’t who’s watching me. It’s whether I’ll survive what’s coming.