She schemed to have Brandan marry her, and the price was being overpowered! Iris Harris was overwhelmed and, for the sake of her own life, presented a divorce agreement. Who would have thought she'd be pinned against the wall in the blink of an eye? "What are you trying to do..." she asked in panic. "Do you admit it?" "Yes..." "Do you still dare to divorce?" Iris Harris, tears welling up: "I don't dare!"

Two disciples from rival sects, one bound by an old marriage pact that tethers two clans together, discover they share an ancient forbidden cultivation resonance. Training in secret, they must choose between duty to their sects or a love powerful enough to rewrite fate.

A high-end professional organizer discovers that the most effective way to "declutter" a client’s life is to remove the client from the equation.

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

Alina gave everything to her marriage—her youth, her dreams, her name. She stood beside Darius when he was nothing but a rising CEO with ambition and debt. Then one evening, he calmly handed her divorce papers. “This marriage no longer makes sense.” No betrayal. No shouting. Just a clean, calculated decision—because she no longer added value to his life. Alina left quietly. With no money. No connections. No place in society. Everyone thought she was finished. What no one knew… was that Alina had never been weak. Years later, when Darius faces the most brutal corporate war of his career, the rival destroying his empire has a name he never expected to see again. Alina. Cold. Elegant. Untouchable. No longer his wife—but his equal. Now, as his company collapses and regret keeps him awake at night, Darius realizes the truth far too late— The woman he discarded didn’t disappear. She came back to stand across the boardroom table from him. And this time… she will never kneel again.

He rejected me in front of them all. But if I’m going to die, I’m going to die on my own terms. Allison's smile faltered. “You think you can trick us?” “I’m weak to the point I can die anytime, why don’t you give me a chase?... It will be more thrilling for you.” My words were barely a whisper. “But to give you that thrill you have to give me a half an hour headstart.” ‘Yeah, I know it sounds stupid, with little to no chance of surviving. At least it was better than being mauled to death here… And I want to see if Damon would be able to watch the werewolves hunt me down. We had a deep bond even before the mate pull. I won’t accept his rejection yet… I want to drive him crazy to the point he will lose all his sanity.’ “No, you don’t have the right to negotiate with us.” One of them growled in his wolf form. “I’m not negotiating…” I spat out blood, and my face turned pale from the amount of blood I was losing. “I’m only enforcing the law… The law of hunting as punishment for a traitor… and I happen to be one.” Damon blinked slowly and finally answered. “Let her run.” His voice didn’t carry any weight. It was just cold, and empty, and detached like none of this mattered, like I didn’t matter. ‘So this was his decision… after everything we have been through.’ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Ember opened her eyes, she was no longer the powerful, independent CEO she once was. Instead, she woke up in the fragile, abused body of a lowly Omega, destined to be nothing but a breeder for the Alphas. Her escape attempt didn’t get her far. Instead, it led her straight into the path of Damon Blackthorn, the ruthless Lycan King feared by all. Sold like a slave by her own father, Ember becomes the property of a man with a frozen heart and a violent temper. But beneath her submissive mask lies something more: a cunning mind and a will that refuses to break. Now, in a world ruled by dominance, power, and ancient bloodlines, Ember must do more than just survive. She must outsmart a king. She must earn the loyalty of the very people who scorn her. And maybe, just maybe, she’ll bring the Alpha to his knees.

No need to invite me, I've already transmigrated. I've arrived in a world where only madmen can survive, yet I possess the Ninja World System from Naruto: How will I manage to live on? Will he become a madman and go insane alongside a group of cursed spirits, or does he simply wish to live as an ordinary person?

> **"Misunderstanding magic? Impossible. I'm just a humble supermarket cashier."** > Henry Anthony wiped his hands on his apron, looking at the Ministry official with innocent eyes. > "Sir, we detected Grade-5 Necromancy energy," the official insisted. > Henry paused for a second. **"Oh. Are you referring to my skeletal pet? Or the fact that I crawled out of my own grave last Tuesday?"** > The next day, Henry didn't get arrested. Instead, he got a job offer. > **Albus Dumbledore:** "Mr. Anthony, Hogwarts is in need of a unique talent like you." > **Henry:** "To teach Defense Against the Dark Arts?" > **Albus Dumbledore:** "No. Muggle Studies." > Thus, Hogwarts welcomed its weirdest professor in history. > He doesn't care about blood purity. He doesn't care about House points. > He just wants a quiet life and his monthly paycheck. > But when a certain Dark Lord tries to resurrect himself and disturb Henry's peace... > Henry sighs and picks up his shovel. > **"Look, buddy. Coming back from the dead is MY specialty. Get back in the ground."** > **What to expect:** > **Undead MC:** A Necromancer who acts like a chill salaryman. > **Professor POV:** Teaching young wizards about "Supermarket Economics" and "How to use a Toaster". > **AU Canon:** The Golden Trio Era, but chaotic. > **No Harem / Slice of Life / Comedy / OP Protagonist**

"Miss Butterfly, I’m really the ancestor of the Demon Slayer Corps." Shinobu Kocho smiled politely, her eyes clearly saying: 'Your brain is broken.' She poured me a cup of tea and whispered like she was comforting a child, "Sure, let's get you a full-body check-up first." The tea was great. But the truth was even better: I've lived so long that I've forgotten my original name. I was there when the first Sun Breathing was formed. Ancient Ancestor: A "Bibi" (Grandmother) figure in a young girl’s body. Peak Combat: Mastering the origins of all Breathing Styles. Slice of Life & War: Warm interactions with the pillars and ruthless slaughter of Upper Moons. Non-Human Identity: Is she a ghost? A god? Or something entirely different? Fixing the Tragedy: No more pillars dying. Not on my watch.

[The Demon King’s Standard, First. The Demon King kidnapped the princess….] “I would not follow such a tr*shy standard!” And with that, he became a hard-headed fool.

World: You're a trash mixed Spiritual root. How come you cultivate faster than the top genius of the Holy land. Fang Hong: I am a trash mixed Spiritual root... And who decided that? I cannot cultivate beyond qi refining realm... And who decided that? The only one who gets to decide such things... IS ME. World:....

Transported to the One Piece world. As a time traveler whose golden finger's activation condition was bizarrely set at age 60. Ignis Glow resolutely chose to join the Marines. He spent his days slacking off and clocking in. He witnessed the rise and fall of various eras of sea monsters. Today, the Marineford War is imminent. Ignis Glow, an old soldier, is preparing to retire. He doesn't want to be involved in any more trouble. Unexpectedly, the town where Ignis Glow lived for over thirty years was destroyed for failing to pay the Heavenly Tribute. Witnessing everything, Ignis Glow. With the system's granted 'Genryūsai Shigekuni Yamamoto' template, he chose for the first time to break his peaceful life. He decided to take revenge on this chaotic world. "Since this is a world where the weak cannot survive, let me break it with my own hands." "All Things in the Universe, Turn to Ashes!"

Klaus had spent his entire existence as a puppet, bound by the strings of fate. However, a miraculous turn of events granted him a fresh start. The remnants of his former constraints smoldered in the ashes of his past. Now, unshackled and determined, he resolved to forge his destiny according to his own desires. No one, not even a deity, would be spared if they dared obstruct his path. Klaus was ready to wield the sword of vengeance and carve his own fate in the annals of history.

Hidden from history, born from the darkest legacy of Umbrella, Alen Wesker is the secret son of Albert and Alex Wesker. Operating from the shadows, he becomes the unseen force behind major global bio-terror incidents—from Raccoon City to Edonia—eliminating threats before the world ever knows they existed. Haunted by his origins yet guided by his humanity, Alen walks a lonely path between monster and savior. This is the story that was never told—the phantom genesis of Resident Evil.

My name is Sebastian Miller, a normal nerd kid. One day I got hit by a truck and now I have a system, like in Isekais. With that I will achieve my dream of fucking all of the girls from this world.

Daniel is an ordinary human until he accidentally does the impossible. In a moment that defies physics, he creates a living world from nothing. At first, it is small, fragile, experimental. But Daniel soon discovers he is not just shaping matter… he is shaping laws, time, life, and destiny itself. Inside his creation, civilizations rise, faith forms, and a mysterious Seer begins receiving visions from an unseen source — Daniel. As belief in the “Hidden Creator” grows, the world strengthens… and so does Daniel’s own body and mind in the higher reality. But creation demands balance. With guidance from Maya — the woman who becomes his partner in both love and godhood — Daniel establishes realms beyond life: a radiant paradise for the righteous and a dark domain for souls who refuse redemption. Angels, watchers, and cosmic laws are born as the universe gains structure. Yet something unprecedented changes everything. Maya becomes pregnant. Their child is not merely powerful — it is new. A being that does not belong to one dimension, one system, or one set of rules. A bridge between realities. And as the child grows, subtle disturbances ripple through Earth… and through Daniel’s universe. Meanwhile, in the shadows of the dark realm, a bound soul begins to understand the laws of its prison. Creation is evolving beyond its creator. Daniel must now face a truth greater than power: The future of existence may no longer be his to control. The Dimensional Creator is an epic blend of cosmic fantasy, metaphysical sci-fi, romance, and philosophical drama — exploring faith, responsibility, love, consequence, and what happens when a human being gains the power of a god… but still has a human heart.

[The RETURNER FANTASY system has been granted to you in response to your dying wish] [Initiating regression in 3... 2... 1...] That was the voice Jeff heard in the final moments of his life—just before death claimed him. Or at least, that's how he remembers it, now that he's woken up twelve years in the past. Back to the moment when he still had a chance to change everything he thought had gone wrong. Forget the incurable disease. Forget the mystery of how he regressed. Forget even the holographic screen flashing in the corner of his vision. What matters now is the quest he's on—and the girl he's running toward. She had stayed by his side even when he had nothing. She forgave him for the foolishness that had torn them apart. She was there in his final moments, when regret overwhelmed him for never telling her how he truly felt. This time, he wouldn't make the same mistake. This time, he'd protect her—no matter what. Even if it cost him his life… or someone else's. [Warning: Contains Mature, Sexual, and Violence content.] This book will have a lot of mature and sexual content. But those will not be the main focus of story. This book will show the main character trying his best to redeem himself from his failures and regrets. --- Disclaimer – The image used for the new book cover is not mine, nor are the new concept designs for the characters.

“The boogeyman of Outer Gods, protector of Earth, humanity’s last stand—Miratheris’s son has returned.” I was drowning in sloth. The color of life had drained from my eyes, leaving only shades of grey. Doing anything felt like punishment. Looking for a job? A laughable idea. I did everything I could to stay disconnected from reality. Gambling. Drinking. Even suicidal stunts. Anything to escape the numbness that clawed at my mind for even a second. But everything comes at a cost. I abandoned my family. Broke the heart of the only woman who ever loved me. And wasted every damn day like it didn’t matter. I became the kind of man society throws out with the trash. But life didn’t spare me. Not even when I hit rock bottom. Deceived, shackled, and sold into another world— I spent the rest of my days as a slave. Forced to fight monsters ripped straight out of myth. At the very end, all I could do… was wish. Just one more chance. One shot to make things right. … Born a prodigy, Ashen Hart moved through life like a golden boy. What others worked for, he mastered with ease. At first, it felt like a blessing. The validation, pride, and accomplishment felt sweet. But even honey spoils when you’re drowning in it. The more success he tasted, the more hollow it all became. And when a mysterious power awakened within him, letting him see moments into the future— The world lost all color. And then all meaning… Nothing could surprise him. Nothing could move him. He spiraled. Ashen threw it all away—ambition, love, purpose— and embraced the slow death of apathy. But fate wasn’t done with him. Kidnapped by a shadowy organization and forced into a hidden war, he learned a truth: he wasn’t special. He was fodder. Cannon meat to delay the inevitable. But somewhere, buried beneath sloth and cynicism, the genius stirred. The apathy rotted away. And Ashen Hart, the failure, became Ashen Hart, the wretched. The unkillable. From a discarded pawn to the final hope of mankind. And when it was over—when even the gods had fallen— he was left alone. At his dying breath, the Earth’s spirit, Miratheris, answered his plea. She rewound time, giving him one last shot. But not without a price. She kept his memories intact… and delayed their return just enough so his younger self could bear the weight. Ashen’s second life begins now— and the monsters, both within and beyond, are about to learn what regret truly feels like. ═══⟲══════⟲══════⟲═══ All chapters are unlocked.

After a mysterious reverse-isekai event, legendary heroes, the Demon King, and his generals find themselves trapped in the modern world—with no magic, no kingdoms, and no epic quests. To survive, they must work part-time at a 24-hour convenience store, living together in a cramped apartment above it. From drunk heroes fumbling stock shelves to the assassin elf Bella navigating late-night horrors, the party struggles with mundane tasks while their past lives bleed into reality through a bizarre gacha game. The Demon King buys cup noodles, generals discover ecchi anime, and Nyx’s pranks constantly test everyone’s patience. Late-night shifts turn terrifying, imaginary Stand battles break out in the aisles, and the line between fantasy and retail chaos blurs. It’s a story where legendary warriors trade swords for brooms, monsters for snacks, and epic destiny for the daily grind—all while discovering that surviving the modern world is sometimes harder than saving it.

Alex Drake, in his previous life, was just an ordinary person who occasionally watched one or two episodes of the Pokémon anime. He unexpectedly transmigrates to a world that is both strange and familiar. Is this world as wonderful as depicted in the anime? If fairy tales were to enter reality, could they still retain their pure and flawless beauty? This is a survival story of an ordinary person slowly growing up in the Pokémon world. Avoid pitfalls in advance: This book mainly focuses on fan fiction related to the animation, and is not intended for Zigong. This book has no system. As for the system in the tag, it was not added by the author. It was there when the book was published and cannot be changed later. The protagonist is not an overpowered protagonist. If you don't like it, please scroll away. Thank you for your cooperation! Advance chapter available $11.90 Tier – Access to 15 advance chapters (Includes a 1-week free trial) $26.99 Tier – Access to 40 advance chapters patreon.com/Foldi patreon.com/Foldi

Rolin Azir He is a boy who grew up in one of the worst places in the world and left it to die, but many things happened to him that made him yearn for life again.

Just a heads up: this story is set in an ancient world, but the characters might occasionally sound a bit more modern. I wanted to keep it lively and relatable, so don’t be surprised if you catch some phrases or expressions that feel like they belong in today’s world! ****** ****** ****** ****** ****** She was too weak to stand beside him. And his heart already belonged to another. Azura Moryn knows the rules of the Crescent Moon Pack:power is everything, and without it, you are nothing. Rankless and orphaned, she has survived on the edges by being invisible. But invisibility is not weakness, it’s a choice. Behind her quiet exterior is a resilient spirit, a surprising bravery, and a clumsy, lovable heart that refuses to be crushed, even when the odds are impossible. Rhydor Drakemire has everything. Alpha of the Crescent Moon Pack, feared and respected. Groomed for greatness. And deeply in love with the woman he plans to make his Luna. So when fate makes Azura his mate, the choice is simple. He rejects her. A weakling has no place beside an Alpha. And he refuses to give up the woman he loves. The bond should have shattered. Instead, something ancient awakens. Forbidden magic stirs beneath the pack lands. Golden light erupts. Pain tears through them both. And when they wake, the world is wrong. Azura opens her eyes inside the Alpha’s body, strong, powerful, untouchable. Rhydor wakes in hers, powerless, scorned, and unseen. Now their souls switch without warning, trapping them in each other’s skin while enemies circle closer and the pack begins to fracture. Every secret they uncover changes what they thought they knew, about strength, about weakness, about each other. And beyond the pack borders, a brutal Alpha King rises, draining Lunas and hunting power in his obsession with immortality. Old prophecies resurface. Whispers spread of a truth long buried: Only a female Alpha can bring him down. As forbidden magic stirs and betrayal creeps closer than loyalty, an ancient legacy refuses to stay buried any longer. Azura is about to learn the truth of her own blood. And the mate Rhydor rejected may be the one fate chose to change everything. Some bonds are broken by pride. Some curses are written in blood. And some destinies can only be uncovered…

This is Little Mortal's story, a mysterious three-year-old boy, who wanders into a secluded village of powerful cultivators, unsettling even the strongest among them. With his bizarre “Divine Techniques” and otherworldly calm, he defies all logic—turning a quiet night into chaos. None can tell if he’s a fool, a prodigy, or something far beyond mortal comprehension.

It was supposed to be simple. A party, a drink, and a polite hello to the girl he hadn’t seen in ten years. But nothing about Luna Lovegood is simple, and Theodore Nott’s quiet life doesn’t stand a chance. One lunch invitation turns into daily visits. One sofa turns into a shared bed. One kiss in the kitchen turns into a disaster he doesn’t ever want to fix. Soon Theo is watching his flat fill with Luna’s scarves and herbs, while his own composure goes up in smoke. Between Hermione’s smug meddling, Draco’s sarcasm, and Luna’s habit of rearranging his cupboards, not to mention the very enthusiastic sex, Theo finds himself on the one path he never thought he’d take: falling, hopelessly, stupidly, ridiculously in love.

Ethan Mercer was a fifty-three-year-old criminal psychology professor who died of a heart attack, only to awaken as a thirty-two-year-old fast-tracked FBI agent, transmigrated into the high-stakes world of the BAU. He is guided by the Apex Predator System, a cold and analytical interface that weaponizes profiling techniques into "Hunter-Killer" protocols. While working alongside legends like Aaron Hotchner and Derek Morgan, Ethan must manage his Dread System levels—a measure of the darkness he radiates that can alert other predators or unsettle his teammates. During a tense briefing in the BAU bullpen, the system highlights a "Phase 2: Recognition" milestone, urging him to acknowledge the monster within to better hunt the ones outside. As he navigates a complex relationship with Elle Greenaway, Ethan uses his Social Manipulation skills to maintain his cover while delivering a brand of surgical justice that the law simply cannot provide. To survive in a world of human monsters, he must ensure he remains the apex of the food chain, even if it means blurring the line between the hero the FBI wants and the predator the system demands he become.

From the first spark of fire to the thunder of gunpowder, Adam brings a "Dimensional Strike" of modern technology to the age of myths. He tricks the Creator into doing manual labor, pranks the arrogant Archangels into self-doubt, and even seduces the King of Demons to rewrite the future. When the divine curse finally descends, Adam raises his torch of civilization and declares to the heavens: "This isn't a fall from grace. This is the awakening of Mankind!"

It's a gripping tale of love, loyalty, and the struggle to break free from ancient enmities which took me more than a year to make it completed as a whole finished masterpiece.

When an introvert girl Ashtine meets an extrovert guy Chris Watson, her life goes on a whirlwind. They say opposites attract and these two gradually become inseparable. But having a boyfriend already what will Ashtine do? Will she continue her relationship or will she listen to what her heart truly wants?

The year 2055. The world completely changed. Everything is corrupted and The Company Dive is responsible for all of this. With the deal with Beings from another planet also known as "The Architect," they plan something worse. Two Siblings Xin and Kaila survive in this world together to live happily. They do not have any specific goals but they try their best to survive in this madness. The story is not your typical fantasy story but a slice of life in a new world. This story covers romance, action, adult scenes, survival, and horror. What is coming for them?

I was born in darkness and lived my life within it. But when the choice came, I willingly stepped into the light. Was it desire or a whim that made me do it? I don’t remember. I never had a name. They were foreign to me, yet I yearned for one. Why? I don’t remember. I remember how emotions once felt—how I couldn’t understand them. To me, they were like the flavors of ice cream. Now I can feel them, but they are too conflicting. Why do I feel sad, excited, and at peace while looking at the rain? Why are my feelings so conflicted, so contradictory, even over the simplest things? Was discarding so much of myself—becoming human—worth it? My past self would say yes without hesitation. But in the present, I find myself wondering… hesitating. Was it really worth it? If yes, then why do I feel so empty? I can’t go back. I must walk forward—without hesitation, without regret. Perhaps this emptiness will fade with time. I can only hope. To my past self: I have achieved the goal you were seeking. I hope I didn’t let you down. I hope to make you proud.