[MATURE CONTENT ALERT: 18+ Only] #NotALoveTriangle #PolyCouple #Omegaverse #PossessiveLover ------ "You smell like defiance, and that's what makes you irresistibly dangerous, little bunny!" .......... In just one night, Earl lost his everything. His Job. His Dignity. His Love and His Mother. Crushed under the weight of the brutal world, he was driven to end his life. The moment his feet slipped off the bridge, he didn’t believe destiny would ever await another chance for him. But it did! In the most shocking way one would imagine! This time, he woke up naked, right next to an old man who miraculously bore the exact face of his vicious Boss who had pushed him to death! The same smile, the same eyes that brutally belittled him that night…now shimmered with disgusting lust! Rage came easily this time and…Murder was the only beginning! But the next moment, he was dragged into a hidden magical academy, and he realized being reborn into a crumbling world hit by a natural catastrophe after a deadly Asteroid had wiped off 60% of the population, leaving the remaining ones to die next, following an inevitable premonition! But what baffled him the most was that his identity was no longer a man…but a wolfless, weak omega. In a world where omegas are considered nothing but breeders for the potential Alphas! In a world determined by hierarchy and instincts, as a man who’s been straight since his birth…Earl was determined to defy his cruel fate… Until Three Mysterious Alphas stood in his path! One was Untouchable. One smelled like Blood and Lust. And the remaining one was a user of Cursed Sorcery. Yet those Supreme Alphas had circled him not because he was weak…but something more powerful and predestined had bound them together. No one was willing to lose to the other one, declaring one final verdict- “You can deny us all you want, but in a world that’s supposed to be ending…YOU ARE OURS!”

Her eyes widened when his d*ck sprang free from constraint. He glanced down and winced, understanding her surprise. He was harder than he’d ever been in his life. His d*ck strained upward, so long and thick... **************** “What on earth were you doing there tonight Sandra? Do you have any clue what Craig could have done to you? Look, he would have had you bent over while he did unpleasant things to your body. It would have been all about his own pleasure and satisfaction. What were you thinking?” “I know exactly what I was doing, you will never understand".... His eyes widened in shock..... ********* Sandra had loved her late husband with all her heart, and after 5 years of mourning and resignation, she has decided to move on with her life. She has a deep desire and an ache in her which she felt her late husband couldn't give her, no matter how much he loved her and could give her everything as a multi billionaire. Now that he's gone, she begins her search for the one thing her beloved late husband couldn't give her. What she doesn't know is that someone she had considered as a good friend of her husband for many years has a strong feeling for her, and had been waiting patiently for an opportunity to prove it to her. Little did he know that she has a deep desire, a huge void in her, which her late husband was not able to satisfy or fill. Having been in love with her for a long time now, he was determined to go the extra length, to ensure that he will be the only man to fill that void and grant those desires in her. But what if there's a competitor or multiple competitors?

I stood in the quiet of the drawing room, fists clenched. “Adrian… you have no idea what you’ve done. You walk back into my life after all these years, and everything I planned—my independence, my future—it’s on the line because of you.” He took a slow step toward me, his expression unreadable. “Evelyn… I didn’t come back to disrupt your life. I came back because I couldn’t stay away. Because I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” I let out a bitter laugh, shaking my head. “You couldn’t stay away? You were promised to her—Miranda. To my sister. And yet here you are, acting like the world revolves around your feelings, ignoring mine.” “I never ignored you,” he said quietly, his eyes searching mine. “I just… I couldn’t control it. Even then, even as a boy, I wanted to protect you. And I still do.” “Protect me?” I echoed, my voice rising. “Do you know what protection cost me? Years of being overlooked, underestimated, treated like I didn’t exist? I worked my whole life to plan my escape, to make something of myself on my own terms—and now you’re here, threatening it all.” He hesitated, then stepped closer, his voice low but earnest. “I don’t care about promises, Evelyn. I’ve always cared about you. And I’ll do whatever it takes… even if it means standing against my own family.” I shook my head, forcing back the anger and the heat that flared within me. “I don’t need your promises, Adrian. I don’t need your protection. I need my life. I need my freedom. And I refuse to let anyone, not even you, dictate it for me.” His jaw tightened, and for the first time, I saw uncertainty flicker in his eyes. “Evelyn…” “This isn’t about what you want,” I said firmly, stepping back and holding his gaze. “This is about me. About my future. And I’ve made my choice. You will have to respect it—or step aside.” A tense silence fell between us, heavy with unspoken words. And for the first time, Adrian Cross realized that I was no longer a girl to be protected. I was a woman who would fight for herself—at any cost. Evelyn Hart had spent her entire life overlooked, living in the shadow of her brilliant sister and a family that never truly believed in her. At eighteen, she planned to leave it all behind and chase her dream of becoming a model — independent, unrestrained, and in control of her own future. But fate had other plans. Adrian Cross returned — the man once promised to her sister, the boy who had silently protected her all those years, and the man she could never afford to rely on. His presence threatened everything she had carefully built, stirring emotions she had long worked to suppress. Caught between family expectations, past promises, and a dangerous attraction, Evelyn must make the ultimate choice: surrender to the life everyone expects of her… or claim her independence, no matter the cost. In a world where endurance meets courage, she will discover that true power lies not in being loved, but in standing alone.

Nurse Belle works to save lives while Ceres assassinates people. In an extraordinary twist of fate, these two souls now occupy the same body. If that wasn't bad enough, Ceres found out that the person she killed became Belle's colleague in this life. Worse, she still loves him. However, Belle wants no part in letting this man into her heart for the second time. Her body -her decision! And that's NO TO DR. ELIEZER RIVERA. Unfortunately for her, Ceres has a lot of ways to throw her plan in disarray. * *Excerpt* He was the gentlest doctor I know. He took care of me and did his best to help me regain my memories; those that include my fondest encounters with him and the worst. His gentle smile was the one that captured my heart. Yes, he was the gentlest doctor. He should be. That was what I thought! So, why am I locked between this damn wall and his arms?! What is he planning to do?! Why is he looking at me as if he wants to devour me?! (Ceres, help me.) Belle called forth to the woman hiding in her subconsciousness. Her heart wasn’t prepared for this. And her eyes! Oh, her eyes couldn’t stop looking at his lips. “Doc?” She called out this distant word which she stopped doing several months ago. Eli never lost his composure even to the woman that he once loved – Jillyanna Madrid. Yet, when he learned that some evil guy was checking out his patient, who was also his junior at work, he flared out. His annoyance got the best of him and brought them to where they are now. He just wanted to see if that man had successfully lured her out. He didn’t mean for this to happen. He could see confusion in her eyes and when she opened her mouth to call him, he couldn’t move his eyes away from her parted lips. When she swallowed dryly, he trailed down to the sight of her throat and found her chest moving up and down. He felt hot like molten lava was doused on him. “What is so good about that guy?” Eli asked before he could stop himself. Whenever he thought that she likes that person, something stirred deep inside his heart and irked him so much. He wanted to tear himself apart and see what was wrong inside him. “Someone out there must be better than him. Look for someone else.” “Well, there will always be someone better at something. Prince was kind enough to - “ The world stopped and her vision was covered in darkness. She could not see his expression and she was having difficulty in breathing. Her lungs hurt. For a moment, she felt weak and stopped breathing as she closed her eyes and brought Ceres to deal with this. “You are not allowed to talk about any other man with me. Hearing their names annoys me. You can only look at me and smile at me.” And he locked their lips once again. The taste of her was addicting and he just wanted to suck the nectar out of her mouth. [What the heck are you doing?!] Ceres questioned mentally the moment she felt those lips on hers. She wasn’t informed that she’d be dealing with this. [Belle, I will make you pay for this trick!] (As if you don't like his kisses!) ***cover isn’t mine***edited by a friend discord: Oning #3030 ***I don’t earn anything from this picture*** Original cover was taken from Mr Love: Queen's Choice Related videos and pictures can be seen in Koi to Producer: EVOL×LOVE

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

When Rosalind follows her father to a grand banquet in the kingdom of Eryndor, she expects nothing but humiliation as her father intends to pawn her off to settle his gambling debts. Rosalind is fiercely unwilling to be controlled and is definitely unprepared for the attention of King Alaric, the kingdom’s feared tyrant whose dangerous charm and ruthless reputation make the bravest men tremble and women weak in their knees. Intrigued by her defiance, Alaric claims Rosalind as his own, and suddenly she is trapped in his castle, under the scrutiny of his watchful eyes, sinful tongue, and burning touch. Desperate to escape, she discovers a secret ally in a mysterious servant, one whose true identity shocks her and forces her to question everything she thought was real, with the fact that her father hadn't been in debt at all but had handed her to the malicious king with evil intentions. Rosalind finds herself caught between two men: the controlling, prideful king who desires her completely, and the enigmatic servant who sees her as more than a prize. In a palace where deception is law and freedom is impossible, can Rosalind survive and who will truly claim her heart?

A new world. A new reality. Something straight out of the novel huh? Well then, let's see what this new world have to offer? Shall i be a good guy?..... Meh. Lets just play it my way. Lets be a freaking villian.

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust. One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white. It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess. Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother. While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part. Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap. A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months. Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability. A dragon? A demon? What am I exactly? ****** White robes. Cold arrogance A sinful revenge. White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan. And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes, giving birth to a morally wrong relation with him. ________________ Absolutely no NTR, none at all!!! No mother betrayal either!!! Discord: https://discord.gg/BUnnWjnWZw check out more- https://ko-fi.com/jin_moon Extra chapters based on response I receive, that's all for now, peace out!!

Can a blind person survive in a world that despises, ignores, and humiliates them? "I'm blind." "There's no doubt..." After finishing the story and creating the character Adel, I suddenly "opened" my eyes and realized that I was now in his body. He was the final villain of the game I was working on. However, there is something strange about Adel and the game’s protagonist, a Regressor.

[Warning: Smut content, R18, Mature, MILF, Harem, No Yuri, No rape] Evan Drakos, a 19-year-old fresh recruit at the prestigious Archeline Battle Academy, was ready to train, fight, and carve his name among the strongest. But thanks to a simple typo, his name was mistakenly entered as Eva Drakos, landing him in an all-female dorm. At first, Evan didn’t think much of it, but things quickly take a strange turn when he discovers the shocking truth. Every single one of his dormmates is a succubus! As if that wasn’t enough, the academy’s system suddenly goes haywire when evaluating Evan. Instead of placing him in one of the four houses, it declares him compatible with all of them. Then comes the biggest bombshell—the system claims he is the descendant of the Demon King! Now, Evan finds himself entangled in a web of conspiracies, supernatural politics, and temptations he never expected. How did a simple mistake turn Evan’s life upside down? Is he really the Demon King’s heir, or is there something even more sinister at play? Also… why do all the succubi in his dorm seem to have a crush on him?

"If life screws you over, screw the whole world back." Haru Tsukishiro was a billionaire, a genius game developer. Until he died... and woke up as Leon Valentine, the weakest, most pathetic villain he ever created. Mocked and abused by his own creation, Haru was trapped inside Leon's body. But unlike Leon, Haru knows everything this world has to offer. "This world is my creation.” “This time, I’m rewriting everything to suit my taste.” Unknown to Haru, the very world he created is no longer just a game. Looming with countless threats and hidden mysteries, Leon—aka Haru must now survive the tragic fate he once wrote. — — — — #No Harem, #No Incest, #No Yuri, #No Smut. For More Illustrations, join the discord server. [Discord] : https://discord.gg/yS2dtTmBP5

Jin was just another model ship hobbyist—until a cosmic glitch dropped him into the world of One Piece... along with his prized aircraft carrier. Within hours, he’d already made a fatal mistake: killing King Wapol. Then things got worse. When his model carrier swallowed the king’s Munch-Munch Fruit, it didn’t just transform—it awoke. A sentient, evolving Demon Carrier, driven by a single, monstrous instinct: to consume other Devil Fruits. It devoured the Mushroom-Mushroom Fruit—and turned itself into a living factory. It devoured the More-More Fruit—and wiped out a Buster Call in one shot. It devoured the Flare-Flare Fruit—and its burning deck became an inferno that melted entire islands. Now, across the Grand Line, a new warning echoes through the ranks of the Marines: Threat Level—UNKNOWN. Target is not human. Target is a nation on wings. DO NOT ENGAGE.

This was based on movie of Heneral Luna 2015, where a man by named Douglas was spent his time watching a historical movie, Heneral Luna while driving, then a truck hit him and the moment he realized, he was been reborn as a new soldier under name of Valerian Osmeriana. Will he able to survive? Or not?

A world without gods struggles against cunning and dangerous monsters from another realm, teetering on the brink of collapse—until… Silvanus never expected to die at the peak of his glory. He was on stage one second, accepting his third consecutive Best Actor award. The next, he was dead—crushed by a falling glass stage light in a tragically ungraceful demise. But the worst part was yet to come. He didn't indeed die. Instead, he woke up in an entirely different world, one on the verge of being swallowed by darkness due to an overwhelming invasion of monstrous creatures. [Beep—Acting System activated! Greetings, my god. Please create your character and start collecting Acting Points!] Thus, humanity discovered that they now had gods, divine protectors who guided them in their battles against monsters… A god who feared everything yet could foresee the future. A narcissistic deity who commanded water and life itself. A depraved being who, despite his corruption, remained undefeated against even the strongest creatures. No one knew they were all the same person. "Worship me. Believe in me without end. And one day, I shall truly descend upon this world…" ... Silvanus once thought that all he needed to do was seal the endlessly appearing dungeons, but the world was far broader than he had imagined. As secrets gradually came to light, Silvanus’s journey toward becoming a true god grew ever more difficult, entangled with even greater conspiracies. Can Silvanus rediscover himself and complete his own growth in order to repel the darker, more sinister forces that are constantly plotting to invade the worlds under his dominion?

Inside a quiet pavilion located inside one of the Heavenly Sky Kingdom’s four largest cultivation sects, a young man slowly opened his eyes with a helpless expression as he gazed down towards the fog located at the base of the mountain that the pavilion was located on top of. Not only was he the youngest Core Elder in the history of a large cultivation sect, but he was also someone who had transmigrated over with a system! The system in question wanted him to train up disciples and in turn help him get stronger! But there was one major problem in all of this… He didn’t have any disciples! Ding~! Talk about great timing... ____________________________ Release Schedule: 7-14 chapters a week ____________________________ If you are interested in LitRPG, I'm writting another novel called [Reincarned as a Lizard]. A side novel, I write on it when I need something other than Xianxia.

Among the 72 Pillars, House Buné was a lineage fated to face their end in inevitable extinction—with their last remaining member being naught more than a footnote in the Underworld’s history. But what if that were to change? With the Dragonification Clan Trait coming together with the Dryad Clan Trait thanks to a well thought-out marriage. A child by the name of Alduin was sired—with the expectations of shouldering both bloodlines with his held head high—and mastering them to the fullest extent lest he waste the gifts he had been given. Of course, potential is one thing, and realized potential another. Living up to a legacy demands more than what one contains in their fists, it demands what they have in their mind as well. === Disclaimer: Since House Buné isn’t extinct in this timeline, this makes this story an alternate universe. I don't own the cover art, if you're the original artist and wish for it to be taken down shoot me a DM. === Links: Advance Chapters: p@treon/Accel14 Discord: wNzT9AEsaz

In a world where strength decides fate, the weak are forgotten. At the edge of a dying village lives a nameless orphan—hungry, beaten, and unseen. He owns nothing, remembers little, and expects even less from life. Survival is his only goal. But on a night drenched in silence and blood, he finds something that should not exist. A body. And when he touches it… something awakens. Power. Not granted by gods. Not taught by men. Something darker. As whispers of his existence begin to spread, the boy who was once ignored starts walking a path no one dares to follow—a path that will force kingdoms to kneel and the world to remember his name. Because the one they abandoned… will become the one they fear.

Brought to you by the same author of [Rise of the Undead Legion], Biako. All rights reserved for Webnovel.com. Please refrain from reading anywhere else. The story follows Kael Ardent, an ordinary young man cast into tribulations far beyond anything his former life prepared him for. Trapped in a world where others fight for another chance at life, Kael instead seeks to understand the forces that brought him to the Tower, and brought these Towers into his own world. In a place governed by divine and demonic entities, ruled by the law of the jungle, Kael has to navigate these unforgiving encounters while preserving his life, and the fact that only he is alive in the Tower of the Dead. Small disclaimer. There will be Martial Arts in this story, Murim style not Xianxia. Starting chapter 200+ so please do take note of that Contains graphic imagery and depictions. Litrpg with some mature content. Please be advised.

Shot dead in modern Baltimore, MMA fighter Marcus Cole awakens in the body of Ulf the White, a drunken Targaryen bastard living in King's Landing's filthy Flea Bottom. The year is 112 AC, years before the Dance of the Dragons. Ulf is cursed with a body weakened by alcohol and neglect , but blessed with two unique, latent abilities originating from the One Piece world that require intensive training to unlock: Kilo Kilo no Mi (Weight Manipulation): Ulf can shift his mass from being incredibly light, granting him enhanced speed, to being incredibly heavy (up to thousands of kilograms), allowing for devastating strikes and defense. Rokushiki (Six Styles): A formidable martial arts system that pushes the human body beyond its limits, giving him access to specific techniques: Soru (Shave): High-speed movement by kicking the ground ten times in an instant. Tekkai (Iron Body): Hardening muscles to iron density for defense. Rankyaku (Tempest Kick): Launching compressed air blades from a kick. Shigan (Finger Pistol): Thrusting a finger to pierce flesh like a bullet. Geppo (Moon Step): Kicking the air to achieve flight/vertical movement. Kami-e (Paper Arts): Making the body loose and flexible to evade attacks. Refusing to be another footnote, Ulf begins brutal conditioning and systematic self-injury to develop adaptive resistance against poison and fire. His only goal: to prevent the horrific fate of Princess Helaena Targaryen. Winning a melee and catching the eye of high lords , Ulf maneuvers into the Red Keep, eliminating the assassins Blood and Cheese before they can strike.

Rule number one of transmigration: Never let your overly attached girlfriends handle your resurrection. Five centuries ago, Emperor Zen Arclight tried to sacrifice his life to save the realm. But his five lovers had a different plan. They interfered with the ritual, shattered his soul to keep his essence alive, and accidentally ascended into immortal, grief-crazed Goddesses. They’ve spent the last 500 years building a hyper-advanced magi-tech dystopia while waiting for his return. Now, Zen has finally woken up, but not as a conqueror. He’s stuck in the body of a "Low F-Rank" academy loser with a shattered mana core, an empty bank account, but with a [Probability System] that helps him calculate his chances of survival. To fix his core and reclaim his power, Zen has to pull off the ultimate heist against the five most dangerous women in existence. By night, he is the anonymous streamer, Ghost Scrapper, broadcasting his dungeon runs to an audience that challenges and reward him, using his ancient knowledge and Probability System. By day, he plays the pathetic weakling, desperately hiding his true identity while plotting to steal his soul fragments back from their divine vaults without triggering their 500-year-old obsession. Because if these yandere goddesses connect the dots between the fragile student, the trending streamer, and their dead Emperor, they won’t just "protect" him. They will drag him into a golden cage, throw away the key, and ensure he never leaves them again. [SYSTEM WARNING: 'THE SPYMASTER' HAS GIFTED YOU 1,000,000 MANA CREDITS.] [ATTACHED MESSAGE: "You fight just like him. I am coming to find you."] Clearing the world's deadliest dungeons is child's play. Surviving his yandere lovers? That's going to require the performance of a lifetime.

Magic meets strategy. Wands meet wards. Hogwarts will never be the same. Waking up in a strange world was one thing. But waking up with a League of Legends system… and a Hogwarts acceptance letter? Allen thought he was about to grind minions and rank up, until an owl dropped off an invitation to the most magical school in Britain. Now armed with summoner spells, runes, and the power to one-shot trolls with a well-timed Ignite, Allen must navigate potions, house points, and suspicious professors, all while tracking down a hidden enemy obsessed with forbidden magic. As two worlds collide, a new kind of magic is born—one with cooldowns, combo chains, and no respawn timer. Magic has rules. League breaks them. Welcome to the most broken Hogwarts meta ever.

[The world as you know it has come to an end. The Multidimensional Gods have decided to include humanity in the war against the Chaos Gods and their army of monsters. You may be scared at first, but understand that this is for a necessary cause. To the number of you that survive the first impact, support yourselves, choose your own heroes and choose wisely. This system shall guide you… Good luck] That was the message that appeared in front of Lucas as he stood behind the counter.... Armed with abilities that are definitely not meant for survival, our hero looks to be the greatest.

This is a fanfic on the story of jayfer. This mainly focuses on the development of their relationship. From dating to marriage (hopefully) this explores all the nooks and crannies of love. this book will be a roller-coaster of emotions (at least i will try)

WPC 2026 ENTRY ! Handpicked as the fiancée of the future Dragon Queen? And even awakening one of the greatest talents in existence? This is the life I have been waiting for all this time. A former male prostitute who was defiled by noble ladies, both young and old, I lived a hellish life before meeting the future Dragon Queen. That was also the moment I fell in love for the first time. I, Lucien Blackheart, am known as the future fiancé of the Dragon Princess. Born with the Velvet Prostitute Physique, I possess the potential to become the successor of God King Velvet. [God King System has been successfully resurrected.] [Status Window:] [Name: Lucien Blackheart] [Title: Successor of the God King] [Age: 22] [Physique: Velvet Prostitute Physique] [MP: 2,500/2,500] [Rank Power: Rookie Warrior / Intermediate Dragon] [Soul Power: B+] [Will Power: D+] [Magic Power: D-] [Combat Prowess: E+] [Special Abilities: Shadow Killing, Dragonoid Transformation, Flying Technique, Justice Authority] *** Other Tags: Harem-Seeking Protagonist, Strong Main Character, Special Power, Godhood, Invicible Parents, Dragon King's Son-In-Law, Love Rivals, Sisters, Solo Male, Calm Main Character, Naive To Anti-Naive, Good Main Character, Trauma Past, Angels, Demons, Dragons, Humans, Strongest Race, Adaptation, Super System, Fast-Paced, Threesome, Foursome, Kissing, Polygamy, Reincarnation, Weak To Strong, Strong To Stronger, Stronger To God, Continents, Master-Disciple Relationship, Sisters-In-Law, Sweet Relationship, Enemy To Lover, R18, Beautiful Main Heroines, Handsome Main Character, Magic, Human Main Character, Elves, Succubus, Vampire, Revenge, Giants, Demi-human, Divine Dragon, Imperial, Dragon Emperor, Netori, Big Harem, Sweet Main Heroine *** NO NTR! I hate netorare sht!!! NO YURI! NO YAOI STUFF! NOT A WEAK MAIN CHARACTER! NOT A WEAK HEROINE!

Ancient times carry devastating stories. In the realm of Calyndor, where the moon dipped into the horizon and painted the sky with hues of sapphire and amethyst, the elven city of Eldrida stood as the beacon of magic and wonder. For centuries they lived with the gods, their patron deity, Aethrid, guiding them with wisdom and benevolence until........ Disaster struck. in an attempt to surpass the gods in power, they ignited the flames to a war so devastating that it shook the entire planet. The War of the Sundered skies as it was called, left the elves in defeat and exile on an island they called Aetheria for seven hundred years. However deep in the hearts of the elves, a spark of magic stirred, a spark that would change the course of history forever

Two rival pilots. One impossible bond. And twins who may become the most powerful mech pilots in history. When an AI chooses children over legends, the future of the Federation changes forever. Now the galaxy is coming for them. Two minds, one machine, zero limits

Narcissa Black was supposed to return home that night. She never did. Instead, she awakens in a future filled with unfamiliar faces, fractured memories, and a woman whose presence feels dangerously comforting. But if time brought her here for a reason… what is waiting for her in the past? I’ve just dropped a massive stash of Advanced Chapters & Exclusive Content on my Patreon! If you want to know what happens next before the rest of the world, this is your chance. Join the VIP list, get early access, and uncover behind-the-scenes secrets. Start reading ahead right now: PATREON : patreon.com/c/Ariawynter

In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

"The best way to predict the future is to build the machine that creates it." ​The Indian subcontinent is a pressure cooker of Cold War paranoia and aging colonial remnants. While the world watches the borders for the flash of muzzle flares, Karan is looking at a different map—one made of supply chains, energy reserves, and industrial bottlenecks. ​Armed with a "System" that calculates the weight of history in real-time, Karan begins a silent, surgical strike against the status quo. His mission isn't just to win a war; it's to ensure India never has to depend on a foreign power to fight one again.

Waking up in the body of a Romani Archiman is acceptable. Getting 3rd and 1st True Magics is nice. Getting Beasts as pets - delightful. The world of DxD is unforgivable. It's a world where some teenagers who aren't even two decades old somehow mystically defeat the descendants of legendary heroes, ancient demons, powerful dragons, etc. Why does this happen? Simply because! Simply put, this world only makes sense because it doesn't. And now, I have to put up with the fact that I live here. Such pain. (DxDxMulti)

Victor Malfoy is the elder Malfoy twin, a transmigrator from Earth, and unfortunately… someone who knows the entire Harry Potter plot. This should have made his life easy. It did not. Victor is stuck with a system called “Most Fortunate Person.” A system that proudly does absolutely nothing—except occasionally throw rewards at him. Yet for someone called “Most Fortunate Person,” Victor is spectacularly unlucky—always stumbling into trouble whether he wants to or not. To find out how his journey unfolds, and what’s really wrong with his so-called lucky system, follow the story. (Note: Except for the OC, I own nothing.)