in Naruto with Talent system. mc will gain a talent every 3 yr.

Off the track, Lunar Light is measured and observant, doing her best to fit into the shape expected of her. On the track, that shape crumbles. Here, movement replaces words. Here, she isn’t performing—she’s discovering. Each race brings her closer to understanding who she is when she runs, and who she might become when she finally catches up with…

A never-before-seen event has occurred in Ancheng! What happened? The Crown Prince of Di Jue unexpectedly has a son! Mo Chuxi is baffled—he’s still unmarried! Where did this son come from? Having a son is one thing, but what’s this? There’s also a daughter! Inside the narrow car cabin, Mo Chuxi blocks the woman, “Lady Yan, can you please explain what’s going on? Hmm?” “...” One morning, Little Baozi is holding Big Baozi’s hand, blinking his innocent watery eyes as he looks at Mo Chuxi.

Dark romance x mature content x slow burn. ****Blurb***** "Look, I have an Escalade, by the way." Fedora's lips folded. He had no idea what to do with that information, but he figured if he just indulged the man's ego, it would end faster. Faster, my foot. Miguel swallowed hard, his voice dropping to a low, predatory whisper as he leaned in. "All my offers, and any other thing you can wish for... I will get it done." He beat his chest softly, his eyes darkening. "If you can just follow me outside. To the back of my comfy Escalade. It's been a long time since I had a bitch served... in my car." He finished the sentence and swiped his tongue across his lips, biting them with a raw, sexual hunger. He waited for the final reply, already getting high on the thought of cupping that tiny waist with one hand and burying himself in that Chanel-scented skin until the boy pleaded his name in parables. Fedora went stoic. He was completely frozen, the world stopping as the shock and bewilderment hit him like a physical blow. He scoffed in disbelief, his jaw practically hitting the floor. 'Back of the Escalade. Bitches served in a car'. "Me! Fedora!! Bitch!!! Served in the back of a car!!! Unto delicacy!!!! Gosh!!!!!" Fedora muttered, the words replaying in his head like a record skip. A dry, hysterical laugh escaped his lips. Oh, this was the height of it. He wasn't going to stand there and let another man disrespect him. Never. Miguel took another step closer, his head hovering over Fedora's, dominant and sure. The boy hadn't said a word; he was definitely giving in, Miguel thought. He leaned in further, waiting for the "yes" but what came next?! It was, by far, the least expected thing any living human being would have the guts to do to him. Behold, it was no other than a hot, non-withheld, redirective, and resounding SLAP!!!! †††††††† **************** Fedora loved him. Miguel loved him too obsessively. Possessively. To the point where devotion blurred into control. Miguel wanted to be involved in everything that touched Fedora’s life, and he proved, time and again, that he would go against his own will, spill blood, even die if it meant keeping Fedora spoiled, protected, and tethered to him. On the surface, Miguel was everything anyone could dream of. Until Fedora fell so deeply in love that he hit rock bottom and realised the darkness there was too suffocating for both his aesthetic and his sanity. He thought he knew Miguel. He was catastrophically wrong. Fedora had been blind to the beast he let into his heart. The truth comes apart slowly, cruelly: Miguel is the reason Fedora has no family. The reason is that there is no life for him beyond Miguel’s shadow. And worst of all, Fedora had chosen him anyway, his memories erased not by force, but by misplaced devotion. “Pick a gun and empty it into his brain.” The solution sounds simple. It isn’t. Fedora doesn’t know what’s real anymore. He can’t tell if what he shared with Miguel, the man he once humiliated in a bar, the man who later became his lover, was genuine love or a carefully staged performance fueled by manipulation, guilt, and obsession. The cruel irony? Miguel is wrapped around Fedora’s fingers, tight as a rosary around a nun’s hand. And yet, Fedora is still the one trapped. Now he must decide. Will he avenge his family? Will love survive the truth? And if Miguel dies, will it be swift… or slow enough to satisfy the damage left behind? This isn’t a romance. It’s a beautifully brutal descent into love, control, and consequence. Enter at your own risk. ********* . warning!!! Some statements, scenes, and incidents in this book may not sit well with religious readers. [Everything is fictional and not intended to harm or coerce your mind in any way]

[Trigger Warning: This semi dark fantasy romance contains few mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •A WORLD BUILT ON LIES• Long ago, humans lived unaware of the supernatural beings hidden among them—werewolves with their primal instincts, witches whispering spells in the dark, and elves with their ancient, watchful eyes. For centuries, they coexisted in fragile silence. Then, everything shattered. Near the shadow-drenced woods of the Shadow pack kingdom, human traveler stumbled upon a gruesome scene: an old woman’s lifeless body, her skin ashen, her wounds gaping like accusations. A few paces away lay a dead werewolf, its throat ripped open, its muzzle still flecked with blood. The truth was undeniable—monsters walked among them. Fear ignited war. Humans, armed with fire and steel, hunted the supernatural races. Witches and elves were dragged into the slaughter, their homes burned, their people butchered. The bloodshed raged until King Alfred V of the Amethyst Kingdom stood before the four Werewolf Kings—Silverhowl, Crimsonheart, Shadow, and Atlassian —and offered a deal drenched in poison. A sacrifice for peace. Every twenty years, each human family would surrender a daughter to the werewolves. And in return, the future Alpha Kings must wed a human—or the war would reignite. The werewolves agreed. The witches and elves retreated, their hatred festering like an open wound. The world remained fractured, its peace a fragile lie. --- •THE PROPHECY OF FIRE• In the hidden Blaze Tribe, where crimson eyes burned like embers, the seer Prophetia foresaw annihilation. "Our people will fall," she rasped, her voice trembling. "But from the ashes, a girl will rise—the one who will bring true peace… and the one they will slaughter for it." The tribe made a desperate pact. They would cast a spell—a curse of forgotten memory—erasing their existence from the world’s mind. Their souls would be the price, but their legacy would live on in Ovelia, the child of prophecy. The night the Blaze Tribe fell, Ovelia’s parents hid her in the whispering forest, their hands shaking as they sealed a goddess—Firera—inside her infant body. Then, they turned to face their doom. --- •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.

Reborn into the dangerous Marvel Cinematic Universe, thankfully I also have a cheat system that allows me to extract various skills from anime and manga. "Golden Great Evolution Technique" "From: A Certain Magical Index" "Description: Magic that alters reality according to one's own will" From this day forward, no snapping fingers is allowed in the entire universe!!! It's a translation...

*Warning: Mature Content Ahead* Blocks of rocks plummeted from the sky, mysteriously transforming into stone statues mere minutes later. These enigmatic monuments, known as the Sacred Statues, held an extraordinary power: they could transmute people's deepest fears into extraordinary abilities. Someone terrified of heights found himself soaring to dizzying altitudes, confronting his darkest dread. Another, afraid of isolation, became invisible, doomed to be ignored by all. A person fearful of public scrutiny began to radiate an intense, attention-grabbing glow. And one who dreaded demons found himself bound to that malevolent entity, his worst nightmare incarnate. In a world where terror becomes power, the boundaries between fear and strength are tested. Those who face their fears are granted extraordinary abilities, but at a steep price. For Jax, his greatest fear of souls becomes his darkest reality. To harness the power of the Sacred Statue, he must first conquer his terror and become the very thing he fears, a trial known as the First Trial. Only upon conquering their phobia could they wield their newfound abilities and earn the esteemed title of "Master." As the Sacred Statues continued to fall from the sky, a new era of transformation began. The weak discovered untapped strength, and the powerful became even more formidable, all thanks to the extraordinary gifts bestowed by the mysterious statues. Will Jax overcome his fear and unlock the secrets of the Sacred Statue, or will he succumb to the very terror that haunts him? Can he find a way to wield his newfound power without losing himself to the darkness? Dive into this gripping tale of self-discovery, transformation, and the true meaning of courage.

Maxwell Gillette is Transmigrated into his own game after an accident, waking up as the Lord's crippled heir who is unable to cultivate. Left for dead as the labour of the stables. His fate changes when he activates the Leveling Up system, now armed with the ability of leveling up by just killing and completing quests a new path awaits him as members from his household attempts to take him down. Will he rise? How does he do it? Let's find out together, shall we? NB: The leveling up system for this world is different as player levels decrease when they level up, starting from 10-1. Ranks increase as players level up.

A large group of the most ordinary people, falls into another world and becomes vampires. Their existence in new conditions is shown in the series of books - The Most Evil Kind.

Arata has spent his whole life on death's door. Born with a weak heart, he has to rely on his brother, Ren, to keep funding his medical bills. Yet, Arata never recovered. Once his heart stopped, he was sent to another world. There, he finds himself in a higher plane known as the theater, alongside the theater's Dramaturge, Ravenna. Arata was chosen by a higher power to save the world of Tibil. Tibil is a world predestined to end due to calamity. Arata must find the path to saving the world. In completing his task, he can return home.

Seth Donovan, a normal college kid got trucked eating out and got recreated as the sentient virus, Blacklight from the famous 2009 and 12 game, Prototype along with his trusty Assistant system. ———————— Current world: Claymore

im not discipline enough so dont expect much ~Synopsis~ At the start, I became a rich second-generation heir with a beautiful wife and a stunning school belle for a sister-in-law. But Xu Mu couldn’t bring himself to rejoice. The reason? He had transmigrated into the brainless villain of a novel—one who abused his wife, forced the Dragon King’s sister to live in a doghouse, and ended up having his ashes scattered upon the Dragon King’s return. Fortunately, Xu Mu awakened the "Justice System," and he was determined to rewrite his doomed fate. A wife should be cherished, and of course, his sister-in-law deserved to sleep in the villa’s cozy bed. When the Dragon King finally returned, he was greeted by a loving and harmonious family. Xu Mu soon realized that aside from the Dragon King, countless other protagonists began emerging—all targeting him—forcing him to fight back. You have a few breathtakingly beautiful senior sisters? Sorry, but they’re my senior sisters now. You’re a retired soldier king searching for your first love? Too bad—your "white moonlight" already sees me as hers. … Daily : 1-2 Chapters NU : Transmigrated as the Villain, I Let the Dragon King's Sister Share My Bed Raw : 穿書反派，我讓龍王妹妹住被窩 章節列表

In a realm rife with war and conquest, only the strong and cunning may survive. Planar travel has become the determinant of strength. Nobles and powerhouses travel the myriad planes, invading and plundering them to increase their personal strength, grow their military might and fund their endless wars. A systems engineer and lifelong web novel reader is reborn as Alex Fury—a young noble dismissed as talentless by his own family. Struggling to awaken his family’s bloodline talents and the warrior potential his family expects of him, Alex is sent off to a Mage Tower. His fate is clear: forge a path for himself... or lose everything. Blending the system engineering and web novel knowledge of his previous life with the Rune knowledge of his new world, Alex Fury creates a revolutionary new form of magic unique to him... RuneTech Magic. From runic artificial Intelligence to interplanar communication networks; From rune-powered super soldiers to rune-crafted power armours (and mechas), from new energy sources to perpetual energy. With this marriage of science, technology and the arcane, Alex will usher in advances previously thought unattainable in his new world, and his old one. This is a tale of power, rebellion, ambition- and legacy. Empires will rise to crush him. Worlds will try to deny him. But with intellect, invention- and just a spark of madness, he will carve his name into history. Witness the birth of the Rune-Tech Sage, and the beginning of a legend that will echo across worlds.

The protagonist honestly just wants to be a decent guy. But because he’s ridiculously overpowered and pulls off some absolutely insane 4D-chess moves, everyone gets the wrong idea. Now, the entire Wizarding World—including Dumbledore and the Dark Lord himself—is convinced he’s the secret puppet master pulling the strings, or worse... the Third Dark Lord in the making. ---Classic "Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing" meets "The Great Misunderstanding."

Elena Hart has mastered being invisible. Quiet. Safe. She hides a life no one should ever discover. A life that could get her killed if the wrong person notices. Then she meets Sebastian Crowe. Cold. Dangerous. A billionaire with eyes that see through lies, walls, and secrets. One look, and he knows she’s hiding more than just herself. In his world, nothing is simple. Power is a weapon. Desire is dangerous. And trust is a gamble no one survives unscathed. One stormy night, heat lingers between them like fire on ice. Almost touches. Almost confessions. Almost surrender. And then reality crashes in — the people she’s been running from have found her. Now, Elena must decide: keep hiding and survive alone, or risk everything with the one man who can see her… and wants her. Secrets. Seduction. Danger. One touch could ignite everything.

Jax Rivers hasn't slept in eleven days. Not because of nightmares — because the people of his dying hometown need him, and he's never learned how to say no. Then a ring he's never seen before appears on his shelf. It fuses to his hand during a storm that tears a hole between worlds. And when he wakes up, he's lying face-down in alien dirt, bleeding from the ears, with a cold voice in his head telling him: [LATTICE INTERFACE v0.1 INITIALIZED. HOST CONDITION: CRITICAL. CALIBRATION: 0.3%. RECOMMENDATION: DO NOT DIE.] Veridian is a world of five territories — each running on a different magical frequency, each fundamentally incompatible with the others. The people here have spent five hundred years enforcing that separation, ever since the last civilization that tried to combine them was erased in a catastrophe that killed millions. The ring on Jax's finger? It combines them. If the Conclave finds out, they'll lock him in a cell and study him until he stops being useful. If the Cult of Convergence finds out, they'll cut the ring from his hand — along with the hand. If the Territorial Purists find out, they'll kill him on principle. And if the things that live Between dimensions notice the signal his ring is broadcasting every time he uses it… They'll come. And they won't stop. Jax has a system nobody can know about, power he can't fully control, and a world that will destroy him if it discovers what he is. His only advantages: a Lattice that's learning to talk, a floating mote of spatial energy that won't stop following him, and seventeen years of experience pretending everything is fine while quietly falling apart. He's been holding a dying town together his whole life. Now he has to hold himself together — or five territories, four factions, and the space between worlds will tear him apart first.

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.

He made it! Naruto Uzumaki, the number one unpredictable ninja, has just graduated! The world is at his feet, the ramen tastes like victory, and his path to becoming Hokage has finally begun. Just when he thinks his incredible story is about to begin, BAM! A semi-transparent blue screen appears right in his face. Wait... is this a video game? The system calls it [Falna], and its function is insane: it can turn his friends into legendary heroes! Leveling up, gaining skills and chakra that would make the Third Hokage weep! It's the ultimate tool to become incredibly strong! The plan is perfect. There's just one problem... To "update someone's status," he needs... for them to be a girl? And to use his own blood to draw? Naruto's path to becoming Hokage has just taken a complete 180. Forget about hard work; his new mission is to survive puberty, assemble the best team in history, and convince Konoha's strongest kunoichi to let him draw on their backs! Advanced Chapters: Patreon.com/shurazero

Reborn, transmigrated—Shimizu Koji has lost count of how many worlds he's traversed. But in each world, his lifespan never exceeds a week. Until he arrived in the strange world of science fiction, where he successfully lived for "three years," and traces of his past worlds suddenly began to reappear on him. He once possessed blood-stained tomoe eyes, a nameless soul from the night of his genocide; he was once guided by a wandering swordsman, but couldn't escape the merciless engulfment of the Shurima desert; he even once obtained a talisman inscribed with the shape of a sheep, though that too caused his soul to be scattered...

Yue Mingxuan is a military medic from 21st century who is died and wakes up in another world as a disgraced prince with a terrible reputation. His bad luck gets worse when he accidentally offends the cold and powerful god of war prince feared by all. But instead of killing him, he keeps him close. Using his medical skills, Yue Mingxuan starts to change his fate, while the proud prince seems more and more unwilling to let him go. He wanted to survive. With love wasn’t part of the plan.

In the underworld, there are no saints—only predators. Matthew is one of the most feared. Cold, untouchable, and merciless, he is the silent king of Mercato del Muerte, the black market where weapons, blood, and secrets are sold. Everyone bows to his rules, because those who don’t… vanish. Vinny, another alpha, is his opposite—charismatic, reckless, magnetic. He thrives in chaos, flirting with danger as if it were a game. When he crosses paths with Matthew, it should have been a fleeting rivalry. Instead, he finds himself pulled into Matthew’s world, chained by debts, desires, and a fire he can’t put out. Two alphas. One black market. A dangerous game of dominance and submission where every touch feels like a threat, every kiss tastes like betrayal, and every choice could draw blood. Enemies. Rivals. Lovers. In a world where trust is worth less than a bullet, can Vinny survive Matthew’s hunger—or will he be ruined by it? https://discord.gg/tD8ppQCCw join my discord

Death by overwork? Check. Isekai’d into a glittery kingdom called Aelthryndivoryssalindria, yes, that's the name but I call it Aelthryn, because who has time for that? Double check. All I wanted was a soft life filled with pastries, naps, and no husband. But five years into my new life as Princess Elyndravyssorathielindria Sylvarindelthys—Elyn, please, God knows why the names are so difficult to pronounce—my father demands I marry. But explain to me why all the potential suitors look like they were picked up from the fucking gutter? I kid you not. one of them literally suggested teaching me to ride a horse and guess who found out he could not ride one at all and at the end of the day cried begging for his mother...me. And that's just one. There's also the fact that I don't want to even get married. So in a panic, after scaring my suitors away, I tell my father I'm in love with Zorathys Vaelkyrion. What I didn't plan for was the fact that Zorathys is real, he’s at our annual ball, and he’s calling me his lover to settle Dad’s debts. Now I’m stuck in the Underworld, managing Hell’s paperwork, babysitting demon nobles, and dodging a giant snake with a sweet tooth. Oh, and Zor? A lazy, body-pillow-hugging tease who makes my heart race. Worse, every escape portal dumps me in his bedroom, and he’s not so bad. But when I stumble into a plot to overthrow him, my soft-life dreams might cost me everything—unless I fight for the husband I never wanted. Send help please, I just wanted a soft life and not a demon husband.. --------------------- "...you can't marry my daughter," my father said to the demon king and I nodded. "...she...she's gay. Yes," he said with a nod like that was the most reasonable explanation ever. "She's into girls." I was shocked and stared at him then back at the demon king who paused. Maybe this could work after all. I nodded too, supporting my father's words. The demon king smiled then. "What good taste you have, there's a reason why we belong to each other after all. I'm into women too." What?

In a dark, treacherous world, the Shadow Prince Kian seeks the mysterious and powerful “blooms” tied to his past. Ruthless leader Arin will stop at nothing to seize them, while the priestess-in-training Lyra holds the key to their power. As shadows rise and battles ignite, their fates intertwine in a deadly game of survival, deception, and forbidden trust. Adventure, danger, and dark magic await at every turn—who will claim the blooms, and at what cost? Genre/Vibe: Fantasy Action & Adventure Dark Magic & Suspense Twists & Cliffhangers

In a heart-racing twist of transmigration, ordinary guy Basil wakes up in the magical realm of Hogwarts—only to be trapped with savage werewolves clawing at the door, ready to tear him apart under the full moon! Armed with a glitchy game system as his "golden finger," Basil gains the insane ability to hop between parallel universes, scavenging "plot components" from alternate Harry Potter timelines to upgrade his skills, brew overpowered potions, and bend reality itself. Navigating werewolf ambushes in the Forbidden Forest, forging uneasy alliances with Harry, Ron, Hermione, and even shady figures like Draco, Basil uncovers multiversal secrets that could shatter Voldemort's dark empire. From transforming sidekicks into beastly powerhouses to collecting epic artifacts across dimensions, he evolves from a panicked newcomer to a cunning world-hopper who's always one step ahead of the chaos. But as lunar cycles fuel fiercer threats and parallel worlds collide in explosive crossovers, will Basil's game-breaking exploits save Hogwarts—or unravel the very fabric of magic? Strap in for a wild ride of spells, systems, and shape-shifting showdowns in this electrifying fanfic adventure!

Anaya Sharma ek middle-class ladki hai, jiske liye zindagi hamesha survival rahi hai. Jab maa ICU mein hoti hai aur ek mehnga hospital bill uske saamne aata hai, Anaya ke paas sirf ek raat hoti hai faisla lene ke liye. Us raat uski mulaqat hoti hai Aarav Malhotra se—India ke youngest billionaires mein se ek, jiske liye emotions sirf business hote hain. Ek raat. Ek contract. Jo dono ki zindagi hamesha ke liye badalne wala hai.

Jinu was nothing more than a struggling laborer, invisible to the world and forgotten by opportunity. Until the day he found something buried beneath stone — something that wasn’t from this world. When a mysterious Core fuses with his body, his reality shatters. System notifications begin to echo in his mind. Missions appear. Deadly worlds open. Failure means punishment. Success means evolution. Thrown into shadow realms without sunlight and beast-dominated lands soaked in blood, Jinu must grow stronger or be erased. But as the Core awakens, so does something far more terrifying. The apocalypse is coming. And the weakest man alive might be humanity’s last hope.

[Warning: Mature Content R-18+] Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

In the blood-soaked snow of the Taisho Era, Lin Yang was the ultimate deterrent, the Sun Hashira. Having perfected the Breath of the Sun and the Transparent World, he concluded his legend by dragging the Progenitor of Demons, Muzan Kibutsuji, into the scorching embrace of the morning sun. But the cycle of reincarnation is never simple. Reborn into the Douluo Continent, Lin Yang finds himself in a world governed by Spirit Ranks and Martial Spirits. However, he does not come alone. Carrying the soul of a Hashira and the essence of a Demon King, he awakens Twin Martial Spirits that defy the laws of the heavens: The Nichirin Blade: A weapon of pure light where Spirit Rings don’t just add stats, they transmute ancient breathing forms into devastating divine calamities. The Demon Blood: A forbidden lineage that bypasses the need for hunting; a self-evolving spirit that unlocks lethal Blood Demon Arts through the user's own growth. Integrating Breathing Styles and the Transparent World, Lin Yang shatters the continent's common sense. He relies on peerless talent to hunt the shadows and tread the path of divinity as the Demon God King.

Born into an abusive, unstable family and crippled from a young age, Harley grew up with pain as his only constant. Happiness was something he learned about through books—fantasy novels, forgotten histories, and imagined worlds where suffering had meaning. Then he died, and death wasn't the end of his suffering. Reincarnated into the world of the last novel he read, where humanity survives an apocalypse through supernatural "Awakened" warriors battling creatures from beyond reality, Harley should have been given a second chance at a good life. Instead, he was discarded. Thrown out of the noble household he was born into, Harley lived as a slave in the mines, a circus clown mocked for survival, all to eat. So when fate finally offered him the chance to awaken—to gain power like the others—Harley broke once again. Because after surviving a horrific trial, the power he awakened—although powerful—had a fatal condition that he could never accept. ... Author's note: This novel is dark, and the few chapters portrays the MC's mindset from being an ordinary man to getting chosen by the Harvest. Everything he does is for his own benefit. There would be a female lead, but you guys would hate her... I think. I personally liked the way I designed her. Anyways, see y'all at chapter 100. Additional tags: No-Harem.

In a galactic war that has raged for a thousand years, death is usually the end. For Specialist Caelum, it is merely a reload screen. Cursed with the ability to "respawn" at a save point every time he is killed, Caelum has lived through the same hellish war 5,002 times. He has memorized every enemy ambush, every artillery strike, and every way to die. He is tired, overpowered, and cynical—he just wants to speed-run the war to save his childhood love, Lyra, from her destined death. But in this timeline, a new variable appears: High Marshall Vesper. Cold, calculating, and obsessed with probability, Vesper notices that Caelum is a statistical impossibility. Suspecting him of being an enemy anomaly, she begins assigning him to suicide missions, effectively trying to kill him to test her theories. Now, Caelum must survive the enemy army and his own commander. But as Vesper closes in on his secret, a terrifying truth begins to surface: Vesper isn't just hunting him. She is remembering the loops too. And the reason they are drawn to each other isn't love or hate—it’s because they are fragments of the same shattered soul, fighting a civil war across time.

In the original story, Xiao Yan started as trash. In this life, he starts as a God. After transmigrating, Xiao Yan discovers a monumental change in history: His ancestor, Xiao Xuan, didn't die. He became a Dou Emperor! Overnight, the declining Xiao Clan is the most terrifying force on the continent. The Three-Year Agreement? Nalan Yanran doesn't come to arrogantly annul the engagement; she comes kneeling, praying he doesn't reject her. The Hall of Souls? They aren't hunters; they are prey. The Gu Clan? Patriarch Gu Yuan practically pushes Xun'er into his arms to secure an alliance. With a Saint grandfather and an Emperor ancestor watching his back, Xiao Yan realizes one thing: "Cultivation is hard, but being the most spoiled grandson on the continent is much more fun." Nalan Yanran: "Thirty years east, thirty years west... please don't bully me for being poor, Young Master Xiao!" Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 30 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/LightKira10