Clara Vance had it all. Millions of followers, a beauty empire built on glamour, and a life curated for the camera. But a lost bet with her mother sends her away from a marvelous weekend trip to Mykonos and into the dusty attic of her family’s decaying ancestral manor. The catch was her inheritance. Her task? A dreary clear-out. Her discovery? A centuries-old diary belonging to her great-grandmother, Eleanor Thorne. The ink tells a story of a forgotten history. Eleanor’s forbidden obsession with her guardian and step-uncle, Casimir Guggenheim, a ruthless railroad tycoon with a heart of stone. But when Clara touches the tear-stained pages, the scent of crushed gardenias doesn’t just fill the room, it drags her back to 1879. Trapped in Eleanor’s corseted body, Clara finds herself under the roof of the very man who haunted the diary. To the world, Casimir is a cold, untouchable magnate. To Clara, he’s a puzzle she’s determined to break. The problem? Clara isn’t the timid, fragile girl Casimir remembers. She’s a 21st-century It Girl with no filter, a strategic mind for business, a total lack of respect for Gilded Age propriety and a defiance waiting for trouble to happen. While the original Eleanor was a victim of her station, Clara is ready to burn the cage down. As Clara navigates a world where a single misstep means ruin, scheming relatives see her as a pawn, and a powerful suitor sees her as nothing but a business merger. She realizes the history books were wrong. Rewriting Eleanor’s tragic end is dangerous, especially when she starts falling for the man she was never supposed to have. History says they’re a tragedy. Clara says history is about to get a makeover.

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

In her first life, Primrose Vielle Illvaris thought the Lycan King hated her. He barely spoke to her, avoided her like the plague, and his people treated her as if she were invisible. After all, she wasn’t his choice, just a fate mate he never wanted. So when she met a tragic end, she welcomed death with open arms, hoping to step through the gates of heaven and spend her days running around the flower garden. But then … she was reborn. Thrown back to the past, right to the moment she was forced into their marriage, Primrose was determined to leave him before history could repeat itself. But just as she planned her escape, something strange happened— She could hear his thoughts. And they were nothing like his cold, distant behavior. 【My wife is so beautiful today … But if I look at her, I won’t be able to let go.】 【I'm a beast, I'm a monster, I don't deserve my wife ....】 Primrose almost choked on air. Wait—what?! The more she listened, the more shocking the truth became— HE WAS OBSESSED WITH HER. Every time she was near, his thoughts screamed: "MINE." "MATE." "MY WIFE IS MAD AT ME! I DESERVE TO DIE!!" Excuse me?! Since when did the cold, untouchable Lycan King turn into this pathetic lovesick fool?! ———— Follow my IG @Zenanicher Commission cover by Laylee

Power runs in blood - and blood always demands payment. Aya rules the North Kingdom with an ancient power that could end her bloodline forever. When Killan, the Southern King, seeks alliance through marriage, politics turn dangerous and desire becomes a liability. What begins as political maneuvering soon becomes something far more volatile. Drawn together by necessity, respect, and a growing attraction neither expected, Aya and Killan must navigate court intrigue, ancient rivalries, and the heavy cost of duty. As old wounds resurface and war looms on every border, the choices they make will determine not only the fate of their kingdoms—but the price of their hearts. Echoes of Ice and Iron is a story of power and inheritance, of love tested by obligation, and of sacrifices demanded by crowns forged in blood and history.

The Groom Mistaken, The Destiny Chosen:-Groom By Mistake,Mine By Destiny A missing groom, a lifted veil, and a stranger standing where her future was supposed to be-her life changes in a single breath. Bound by a marriage born of chaos, she finds herself tied to a man who is a quiet university professor with a past he never speaks of and a calm that feels unsettling. As obligations blur into connection and unseen forces begin to watch from the shadows, what started as a mistake slowly reveals itself as something far more deliberate. Because sometimes, the wrong groom isn't an accident-he's destiny choosing its own way. How did the groom vanish minutes before the ceremony? Why did this replacement step into his shoes with such chilling ease? As the families erupt in scandal and the bride faces a life-altering choice, a darker question emerges: Was this a mistake of fate, or a cold, calculated move? She was supposed to marry for duty. Now, she's bound to a mystery.

Warning 18÷ only: In my world, werewolves make the rules, dragon shifters rule with fear, and vampires sit on thrones like they own the air we breathe. They are always male. And trust me, they are always cruel, especially the ones this story is about. I am an orphan. I am disabled. From the first moment people looked at me, they decided my fate. On my first shift, everyone believed it would be a joke, a mess, something weak and shameful. The elders whispered that I would turn into a rat or something useless. They were wrong. I turned into a dragon. A female dragon. The prophecy says the first female dragon shifter will bring the end of the kingdom. Because of that, I am called an abomination. A monster. A threat. There is a bounty on my head so high that no one would hesitate to kill me for it. A girl has no place among royal dragon guards, so I am forced to hide. I cut my hair, bind my body, and take the shape of a man. That lie sends me to the Academy of Sixth, a place meant to break monsters and crown kings. The dragon royals are cold. The werewolf kings are worse. Their princes are wild, dangerous, and full of arrogance. They rule the academy like they rule the world, with fists, power, and no mercy. Everything falls apart when I discover the truth. I am mated to all five of them. They feel the pull. They crave the boy they think I am. I feel it too, even though I fight it with everything in me. If they find out who I really am, I will not be rejected. I will be executed. I cannot hide forever. I cannot resist them forever. What happens when five princes learn that the boy they desire is their mate, a disabled girl, and the very dragon their world fears will end them all. Last Chance Academy is a dark reverse harem paranormal story for readers 18 and above, where power is deadly, love is forbidden, and even the shadows are not safe.

On the day Ash officially became a Pokémon Trainer, a mysterious chat group appeared—filled with his parallel selves! Champion Ash: “Pokémon must never be left on their own. They need proper care, nourishment, and disciplined training.” Aura Ash: “That’s not how you catch Pokémon! You’ve got to hit them hard and fight until they submit!” Breeder Ash: “Feed them well, tame them with food, and raise them through breeding.” Tactician Ash: “Do you even know how to battle strategically? Can you rotate teams, build around weather, or counter poison strategies? Step aside—it’s my turn.” … And thus, all of Ash’s talents and instincts converged across time and space. Together, they formed the ultimate version of himself.

Lucian Cross, A shut-in author who rose to fame with the world’s most popular apocalypse novel, shocked everyone by killing it at its peak. To him, it was just a story. To the world, it was betrayal. But fate had its own ending prepared. That night, the skies turned red. Two moons rose where one should be. And a System whispered to him: --- [The Special Authority - Creator's Will, has been activated!] --- Since that unfateful day, all hell broke out on earth. Bloodthirsty creatures that craved human lives invaded cities and led humanity to the brink of extinction within days. Struggling to survive, Humans developed ways to harness their evil energies and fight the creatures as the "Hunters." Lucian on the other hand, did not follow their usual ways. Armed with an Unbeatable Cheat System and a Unique Cultivation Technique, he sets out to not just conquer the monsters, but the entire world.

Starting out with a dinosaur summoning system. Dinosaurs too weak? Don’t panic — try strengthening them! Still too weak? Don’t panic — try fusion! The main character too weak? Shameless— ahem! “Strengthening costs too much money... I’m broke…” Don’t panic — see that ship over there loaded with gold? Let’s go borrow some. Disclaimer: This is a translation of the original Chinese work by the author "木目心汝." All characters, settings, and the original story belong to their respective creators.

Transmigrating into the Dragon Ball world, Ken became a Saiyan on Planet Vegeta. At the start, he traded a single “technologically enhanced” starch sausage for a simplified version of Ultra Instinct from Whis—only to unexpectedly cultivate the power of an Angel. From then on, Ken worked tirelessly toward becoming an Angel. Years later… At the 88th regular meeting of all the Gods of Destruction, Supreme Kais, and trainee Angels across the universe, everyone was seated around the same table. Beerus suddenly stood up. Beerus: “Ken, stand up for a second.” Ken: “???” Beerus: “Just stand up real quick, it’ll be fine.” Ken rose, puzzled. Beerus: “What I wanted to say is—everyone here is trash!” Ken: “Sit down, Beerus, I want to play too.” Beerus: “You’re an Angel—how can you have no sense of martial ethics?” ---------------------------- Tags will be updated as I progress through the translation. Raw: 龙珠：赛亚人的我终成天使.

Stranded. Alone. And transmigrated into the world of Pokémon. After a mysterious storm,Umihara Reiji wakes up on a deserted island—not in his own world, but the Pokémon world. No starter, no Poké Balls, no supplies. Just a sea breeze, an empty stomach… and the will to survive. But when he meets a struggling Poliwag, everything changes. With a unique Proficiency System that tracks everything—moves, abilities, even his own fishing and survival skills—every step forward is visible, measurable… and vital. It’s not about becoming a Champion. It’s just about surviving the next day... Notes regarding the worldbuilding: this story leans toward the anime version of the Pokémon world. The protagonist has watched the anime, read the manga, and played the games. He’s a knowledgeable fan. He's an adult, and will think like one—rational, skeptical, analytical. The early chapters of this story are slow-paced and heavily focused on survival—resource gathering, shelter-building, and forging a bond with Poliwag. Raw : "精灵：钓鱼佬的雨天队"

In the 1340th year by the Shire’s reckoning, twelve months before the famed quest to reclaim Erebor, the Grey Wizard had not yet set foot in Hobbiton. Far to the west, the Dwarven King still labored over blades within the forges of the Blue Mountains, and deep beneath the Lonely Mountain, the dragon’s slumber remained undisturbed. That same fateful year, a stranger arrived in Middle-earth. Cloaked in robes and bearing a system known only to wizards of another world, the Sign-in Magic of Hogwarts. Without warning, a castle unfamiliar to any race emerged from the soil, grand and ancient. It soared into the skies like a monument of forgotten power. Broomsticks streaked across the heavens, drawing gasps and awe from the races below: men, elves, and dwarves alike. Tales soon began to ripple through the forests and plains of a dark-robed spellcaster. He was a friend of the Elves, a bane upon Orc-kind, a terror in the dreams of Trolls, and the sworn foe of the Shadow that dwelt in Mordor. As the ages turned and the war was won, when Sauron was cast down, the Elves passed into the West, and the dominion of Men began, Sylas stood alone on a hillside. He looked out across the waves, where the light of the Undying Lands shimmered on the horizon. > \[Area discovered: Aman. Initiate sign-in sequence?]

Because he kicked an extreme fan at The beginning of The Game, he had a fierce conflict with The opponet. he had no connections and no background, so he could only take The blame. The road to reconstruction was full of difficulties, but The 17 year old boy was not afraid at all. who would have thought that he would awaken The midfield Growth system in a moment! so, a monster striker with invincible speed,strenght and ball sense was born! when he stepped into The arena of The five major League, cheers and joy came like a tide! championships, Golden Boots, and Golden Balls followed one after a other!. This is a translation Original Author: 佚名

There she stood in a brilliant red dress. Sean was ready to pop the question. Next thing he knew he found himself in a brightly lit room. His world changed forever. No more was he preparing for marriage but was surrounded by a world of angels, demons, and war. Being forced to move forward or perish forever he steps into an unknown future, the confusion of his past haunting him. With the guidance of his guardian angel Samantha, he learn to navigate his new reality as a champion of those being dominated by demons. As Sean continues to grow into his new destiny will the mysteries of his past come to light? Will those answers build him up or destroy him? How many layers of deception must he overcome to find the truth?

[Reasonable Cultivation System]: As long as the host’s cultivation actions are deemed reasonable by the host’s master, the System can distort causality and alter reality, thereby legitimizing those actions. “Alchemy? Isn’t it just grabbing a handful of random weeds and refining them?” “Formations? Isn’t it just throwing a few stones around at random?” “Artifact Refining? Just hammer it a couple of times. Doesn’t that turn it into a divine artifact?” “...” “No way, right? No way. You’re telling me there are actually people who think the way I cultivate is unreasonable?” “Master, is my cultivation progress reasonable?” Ye Ling, who had just torn apart a Lightning Tribulation and forcefully stepped into the Great Ascension Stage, looked at his white-haired, red-eyed master at the Nascent Soul Stage—who appeared pitiful, weak, and utterly helpless—and asked the question.

For all the readers who wanted justice for the real villainess in a reincarnation novel, this is for you(￣y▽,￣)╭ ---------------------------------------------------------------- I was in the middle of teaching that bitch a lesson when I tumbled down the stairs. How dare she covet my fiancé! Yet no matter what I said or did, I was always cast as the villain… Until— I opened my eyes in a completely different world. The real world, apparently. A world where I discovered the unthinkable: I was nothing more than a character in a novel. So all my life was someone's imagination??? Whose imagination??? Now trapped in another era, another body, and another identity, Illiana fights to survive. Her only lifeline is Kai— The man she has fallen for... (of course, he is unaware) But when fate drags her back into the pages of the novel, once again branded the villainess… Why was she here? What if the world she deemed fictional was not fictional.... What if she wants to go back....to her only lifeline....Now what will she do? Can she go back?

They harvested his father. They threw him into hell, but they never guessed what they were forging. In a world where elites steal supernatural powers from the weak, Leon Storm’s father was scrubbed from existence after a suspicious crash. All that remained was his paintbrush—and a volatile golden power now erupting in Leon, a storm of golden light, forged in grief and rage. Thrown into a lethal academy and a cruel world where failure means death, Leon faces elites who feed on the powerless and monsters that haunt ruined cities. Every closed door, every doubting voice, only sharpens his edge. As the storm within him grows, one question remains: Control the storm, or become the disaster the world deserves. The choice is his.

Zachary Torres died as he lived... terminally horny for monster men. When he wakes up in Hell, he's given a once-in-a-lifetime offer by a suspiciously handsome demonic President, instead of eternal torment, he can join a dysfunctional warband of Hell's most elite (and attractive) demons to take down the glittering bores of Heaven. Zac figures this is a win-win. He's surrounded by a seven-foot wolf general with a beard, a pompous lion in a suit of armor, a grumpy wendigo who hates shirts, a sarcastic owl pirate, a bird-man who looks like a WWII pin-up, and a three-headed dragon butler. He is living the fantasy he literally died for. The demons, however, quickly realize their new human asset is a walking HR disaster with zero survival instincts and a very specific... "condition" that is the source of all of his (self-identified) woes, and quickly becomes everyone else's as well. A hellarious M/M thirst fest for the cultured demon enjoyer. Daily updates!

Transmigrated into the Underworld universe, a surgeon wakes up with the Corvinus Bloodline Matrix—a digital interface that turns bloodshed into power. By drinking blood, he earns Bloodline Points (BP) to unlock gene trees, purchase abilities like 'Enhanced Reflexes,' and fuse Vampire and Lycan genetics. It’s a race to farm enough BP to reach Apex Form before the movie timeline destroys him

——Serious Introduction—— The story begins with a boy carrying a pure white beast encountering a cynical evil god. Born of miracles, he stopped and walked along the way, and after a long and brilliant journey, he entered the final chapter. When the boy returns, the one standing before you now is—— The designated owner of the fourth beast, the leader of Loki's clan, the captain of the Demon Slayer Corps, the representative of Pojun Academy, the winner of the Holy Grail War, the king of the end, the nameless starlight, the savior of humanity, and the world's own son!

Betrayed and murdered as an emperor, Thiriel is reborn in a world ruled by magic and corruption. Trapped in the weak body of an orphan with no status or power, he retains only two things from his past life: a mind forged in countless battles… and an absolute hatred for betrayal. Armed with his experience and an anomalous magical talent, Thiriel begins to rise once again, determined to dominate this new world just as he did the previous one. With his sister as the only reason to keep going, he must grow in the shadows, deceive monsters disguised as saviors, and decide how far he is willing to go to shatter the fate attempting to devour him. Because this time… he will not be the betrayed. He will be the one who subjugates the entire world. NEW CHAPTERS ALL DAYS

A tale of what a loving girlfriend can do for her boyfriend ⚠️ Warning Notice This work is entirely fictional. None of the characters, events, or situations are meant to represent real individuals or real-life incidents. This is purely creative storytelling, made for entertainment and imagination only. Please do not associate any part of this story with actual people or real events. We kindly ask everyone reading this to understand the intention behind this story. This fanfic is created purely from imagination, creativity, and a love for storytelling. We do not wish to hurt, insult, offend, or harm any real person in any way. Every character, scene, emotion, and event you see here is fictional, shaped only for narrative purposes. Sometimes stories explore sensitive themes or complex emotions, but even then, our goal is never to disrespect anyone—real or imagined. Fan fiction is a place where writers experiment, grow, and express themselves freely, and we hope you can appreciate this piece with that mindset. Nothing written here is inspired by real-life people, situations, or incidents. Any resemblance you may notice is purely coincidental. We respect every individual deeply, and we value the boundaries between fiction and reality. Thank you for taking the time to read this note before diving into the story. Your understanding and open-mindedness mean a lot to us. We hope you enjoy the narrative with the same positivity, respect, and creative spirit in which it was written. © Orewatokyo

Two Heart Second Generation tells the story of a wanderer named Rihisna, who aspires to become a renowned traveler. Beyond fame, he is driven by a deep desire to unravel ancient knowledge preserved in old, forgotten books. Along his journey, Rihisna must face countless trials and challenges, while also searching for a true companion who will stand by his side through every hardship. Will Rihisna change his fate, or accept it? "Fate is the path that cannot be changed, while destiny is what one can alter through relentless effort," Rihisna.

Between the ruins of a world forged in rust and silence—The Trench—and the suffocating grace of a suspicious paradise, Shin Kurosawa and his companions stand upon the razor's edge between survival and a curse. Rakuen wa Uso o Tsuku (The Paradise Lies) is not a pursuit of salvation; it is an autopsy of the human soul and the price paid when suffering is forcibly stripped away. In this realm, bliss is no reward—it is a sentient predator that feasts on scars. Power is not a gift, but an "Ather"—a grotesque distortion birthed from the deepest fractures of the psyche. Confronted by monsters that evolve through human terror and survivors who deify their own delusions, the protagonists are forced toward a singular, jagged question: Is it more noble to endure a truth that shatters you, or to inhabit a lie that mends you?

Being reincarnated into the world of Honkai was never on Kenji’s to-do list, but he’ll take what he can get. Embedded with a miracle that was blessed by the stars before it was entrusted to its first guide, a woman from a bygone era. Now it has landed in the hands of Kenji Aoyama, a delivery guy turned knight. He vowed to do what it takes to protect the true people of this world— Which would be much easier if Kiana stopped bothering him all the time… [Don’t expect MC to be overpowered because I love giving my oc many “character development” moments, and I like slow-paced stories.] [This is an AU, follows canon for the most part, but with some changes to the timeline. Don’t be too surprised if the characters act a little differently than usual.] [OFA won’t be the same because if it were, MC would be dead. Like seriously. He’d be gone.] [Tldr: Reincarnated into HI3 with OFA.]

It was supposed to be just another job like the others, but things went south and now Taren Khor is on the run. Forced to flee, Taren finds an undiscovered planet bristling with opportunity for a lone Mandalorian such as himself. However, what was a land of opportunity turns into a whole endeavor that forces him into all kinds of situations. But luckily for Taren, there are plenty of job offerings for a hired gun.

What's it like to have Yao Lao living inside your body? While Yu Xiaogang was instilling the "Ten Core Competencies of Martial Souls" into Tang San, Yao Lao was already teaching Yang Fan how to practice Dou Qi. While Yu Xiaogang was making Tang San run back and forth carrying a stone, Yao Lao had already refined pills for Yang Fan. While Tang San was cultivating the Mysterious Heaven Technique, Yao Lao silently pulled out the Flame Mantra…

Academy City is a future metropolis centered around the theme of super abilities, defined by high technology and high living. But beneath its glamorous exterior, a darkness lurks... ​ Dismantling illegal research facilities, rescuing the experimental subjects trapped by tragic fates, and creating miracles with the most ordinary of super abilities... ​ Although his body has shrunk, his mind remains sharp. He is the savior of Academy City's peacekeeping forces, the hero who has busted countless illegal research facilities—the famous detective, Lin Wuming. This is a translation. Original title: 某科学的都市名捕

Branded a scammer, a thief and a con artist, Si-eun became a fugitive following the betrayal of his friend and sworn brother Javier, the one who stole his life's work, his business from him and framed him for its downfall. Hunted by loansharks and enraged investors for months, he wandered from city to city until his luck eventually ran out. At the moment of his pathetic death, a god intrigued by his desperation to live offered him another chance at life—Only for Si-eun to awaken inside a familiar world, the world of an MMORPG game he once played, even worse… he inhabited the body of Azazel Von Astavore, a useless extra destined to die in every playthrough of the game.

"Being an overpowered immortal gets boring after eons." After centuries of countless, meaningless and utter excruciatingly annoying reincarnations, a being finally, a possibility, of a way out. Transmigrations endlessly across time—but only in times of war. Cursed generations ago by a witch who hated him enough to be... creative with her curse, Ezra has lived a thousand lives, Died in everyway imaginable, and learned every way the world can rot. Power means nothing to him now. ...Death, however. Death is his only purpose. He'd finally found a descendant of the witch who cursed him years ago and is given a gift he'd never thought was obtainable... Hope. Ezra, perhaps, final reincarnation is as a notorious professor at an elite magical academy—terminally ill, politically radioactive, and buried under allegations that would’ve ruined a lesser man. He does all this in the hope that he would finally die the most glorious death known in history. Discord link for more updates: https://discord.gg/tfsv2bN6B

Felix is an 18-year-old Omega who ran away from boarding school to attend an event where his favorite celebrity, the famous but secretive actor Jake, was making an appearance. However, when Jake arrived at the event, he was deep in rut and immediately recognized Felix's unique scent as an Omega in heat. Despite Felix's initial protests, Jake asserted his Alpha dominance and took him away, promising that they would be together for the next three days at his penthouse where they could privately deal with their biological needs. Written by [Park Glory]