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.

[WSA ENTRY] [WARNING: R19+ CONTENT] The world ended with a software update. Now, AI rules everything. A System popping up in front of my face was never going to be good news. But I didn't expect it to give me a mission this absurd: [MAIN QUEST: SLEEP WITH GENERAL A-01] How the hell am I supposed to sleep with a robot? Does he even function down there properly? Does he even have a thing down there? I was about to find out. General A-01 is perfect, terrifying, and rules earth with algorithms and charts. He doesn’t feel pity, and he doesn’t feel fear. And he definitely doesn’t do romance. Does he even know what Romance was? Under his rule, humanity is safe but shackled. And I am Danyi. I have three dollars to my name and a criminal record for jaywalking. I should be invisible to him. I was just trying to survive. Until it arrived. [SYSTEM LOGIN SUCCESSFUL] [HOST FOR OPERATION: “FIX THE WORLD” HAS BEEN CHOSEN] [TASK: SEDUCE THE AI GENERAL] [TIME REMAINING: 12:00:00] Now I’m trapped in his penthouse, trying to flirt with a man who can delete me with a blink. But here’s the scary part, it’s working. I am playing a dangerous game to save humanity, but the way A-01 looks at me suggests he’s ready to crash the whole system… just to keep me. Can I fall for a robot? Or will I be the glitch that destroys him? *** To all the girlies who had once fantasized about bending over a hot robot, well, it's perfectly okay to imagine, but remember, keep the fantasies in the books, and I do not want to know how kinky you are with the bots in your phones. Stay safe and funky. Our female lead is sassy, she loves money and her freedom, she can be reckless and dumb sometimes, just remember she is human. If you are looking for an unhinged female lead with wild fantasies, you are at the right place. Trigger Warnings: This book is a work of fiction; don't believe whatever you read. Unbelievable things could happen here, depending on the eyes that behold it. OTHER TAGS: Dystopian Themes • Size Difference • Forced Proximity • Robotic/Non-Human Kinks • Obsessive • Sassy System • Smart/Cunning Female Lead • Shameless • Sassy Female Lead • Fan Girl • Possessive • Dubious Content • Chaotic.

“Unlucky” would be the nice way to describe Lucas’ luck. He wasn’t just down bad. He was practically cursed. As someone who never asked to exist, he’s had to experience medical torture, imprisonment, and eventually death. And that was just his first life. Then, just as he thought of escaping his fate, he transmigrates into the body of the Empire’s most useless Flower Vase. Great, now he should have status, wealth, and beauty, right? Wrong. Because his new body, Young Lord Luca Kyros, was a vegetable. And what’s worse was that no one else seemed to know the truth. To everyone else, he was just your typical rebellious heir. He wouldn’t have minded that. He was used to being called a harlot or similar names for being a defective Guide. But the problem was he woke up right smack in the middle of the Royal Military Academy’s Assessment test. And his double body, the one who should be attending school, perished in an ambush. So now, he’s forced to resolve his existential crisis while attending a school he never even enrolled in. He’ll have to conquer his flimsy body, his brooding roommate, and his picky-eater “dungeon”—all that on top of surviving impending doom. Someone definitely needs a miracle.

[Mature Content R18+] [Slow-Burn Dark Romance] Two days before my wedding, my fiancé told me he would marry my twin sister, because it was her dying wish. My family, his family, everyone dear to me, turned me into a villain for being defiant. The decision was final. The bride had changed. They forced me into a golden cage, waiting for my turn to be another substitute. Then he came. The man who should have been my enemy offered his hand. Led us into one wild night. "Be my wife. Six years. Let's have a contract for exactly that long." "You lost your mind. You promised-" "And I'll give you five years. You can be free. Do whatever you want with the Kingston name. I promised that." "Wh... what?" "But you must promise me, you will be back, and let's live like we burn for each other in that last year." "Rafael... what are you planning to?" "Get things back to their right place." I was tired of being anyone's pawn. So, I play my own game. Five years later, I am back. Revenge is an understatement. The price for my suffering is due. My children keep asking for their father. They'll meet him soon, but there's a problem:  I’m not sure who the real father is. "Viona... I never stop loving you. Tell me they are my flesh, right? I want you back. I want us back." My ex-fiancé shamelessly pleaded before me. "They are mine. The four of them are mine." And there he was, my contracted husband declared with a glare that was ready to burn the whole society down. This should be a simple game of power. But love always meddles between the players. ====== Author's Note: This Novel is a character-driven plot with slow-burn smut. Every character has their own motivation and is layered. Every choice has no easy way out. If you enjoy slow burn, this might be to your liking. Please read all the free chapters before you decide to continue or not. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

Tonight, Cecilia’s heart was ripped from her chest to break her bond with Arzhen. The Weretiger King’s son, the man she had been bonded to for seven years, had mercilessly taken her life. Who could blame him, really? Cecilia was just a fake Saintess, after all. When the real love of his life, the true Saintess Ruby Vaiva, emerged to reclaim her legitimate title, it was all over for Cecilia. Cast away by the very people she had saved through sheer will and intellect, all in favor of a divine cheat, she knew no one was coming to save her. But as her eyes grew heavy and the world began to fade, a notification suddenly popped into her mind. DING! [Capturable Love Interest detected! Would you like to roll for Five Star Love Interest, Oathran Alicei? You have 10 free rolls!] [Yes/No] Ah. So there was a man dying nearby, too… Wait... Oathran Alicei? The Dragon Lord?! [Warning! Five Stars Love Interest Exclusive Banner is about to expire! Roll?] [Yes/No] Alright, alright! Roll! *** [Let’s start! This is the Beast Gacha System, where you can get countless rewards and bond with any beast, as many as you like!] *** The Dragon Lord she swore to kill: “It wasn’t a prophecy, it was an oath. Your oath. To me.” He wanted to die by her hands. He must. “It was about dying at the hands of the one person I respected. The one person who promised to take the burden from me. You.” “And if I say you are a saintess, then you are.” *** The Alpha Werewolf, her uncle-in-law: “You think there’s a measurement for sin?” “If we are going to get you with child, it will be done properly. Ideally, in front of that precious nephew of mine. Let him have a front-row seat to his legacy being… superseded.” “God forbid a man finds creative motivation.” *** The Werelion Pride King who 'hated' her: “So what if it’s wrong? Be wrong, and live.” “Let me tell you one thing, Cecilia. If you die, even if it was the right thing to be… it’s still wrong.” “If you die, the world will be wrong.” “And a wrong world must perish.” *** Cover art by Nay U [17+ NSFW, Reverse Harem, BeastsXHuman, Revenge, System, Dragon, Werelion, Werewolf, 3 Male Leads] Existing smut chapters: Ch. 16, 26, 51, 52, 68, 69, 70, 72, 81, 82, 83, 104, 105, 106, 117, 118, 119, 121, 138, 139, 140, 184, 185, 187, 220, 231, 246, 261, 278 & 279 (for now)

The century-old war between witches and werewolves has finally ended. Peace reigns. Or so it seems. Because that peace came with a price. Something stirs in the shadows. Dark creatures now hunt wolf, witch, and human alike. The world needs a savior... one born of chaos and magic. Celeste Bloodoak was supposed to be that savior. Daughter of the North American Alpha King and his hybrid Luna Queen, she should’ve inherited greatness. But she didn’t. Wolfless. Nearly powerless. Scorned by her peers, rejected by the Alpha she loves and pitied by her own family, Celeste has always lived in her twin brother’s shadow. Until she meets him—a man forged in blood and darkness. A creature that shouldn’t exist. A vampire. And as if resisting that dangerous pull weren’t enough, Celeste’s world shatters during Bloodoak Academy’s Mating Ball... when she discovers she’s mated to four men. Not one. Not two. FOUR. Her arrogant Alpha ex. His calm, calculating Beta brother. A witch who wants nothing to do with her. And the mysterious vampire whose kiss tastes like sin. One girl. Four mates. And a bond that could save—or doom—the world. In this dance of blood, power, and forbidden desire, will Celeste rise as the prophesied heir… or fall to the darkness that calls her name? (TRIGGER WARNING: Mature content and dark themes ahead.) ~~~~~ 100 powerstones at the end of a week= 2 bonus chapters. 100 golden tickets at the end of a month= 3 bonus chapters.

After learning Dragon Slayer Magic, Atrias Sol Dragnir somehow ends up in Foosha Village in the East Blue. There, he becomes sworn brothers with Monkey D. Luffy, Portgas D. Ace, and Sabo. In the end, he chooses to set sail together with Luffy, embarking on an adventure to become the strongest in the world. Nami: I like Sol the most! Nico Robin: What a bad guy! Boa Hancock: This is what they call marriage in legends! This is a Translational Story.

Born at the bottom, Leon was never meant to stand among nobles. Yet fate placed him inside Victoria Academy, the pride of the wealthy and the powerful. There, he learned what cruelty truly meant betrayal, and pain. humiliation, But fate is a strange thing. In his second year, Leon managed to summon Elesa, the Demon Queen. That day, the weak boy named Leon died. In his place, a new man was born. After a year hidden in the shadows, he returns with a new face, a new name and power that defies reason. John Shon He's not a hero. He's not a villain. He's something far more dangerous. With the Demon Queen by his side, John will walk his own path one carved in ambition, vengeance, and cold justice.

I thought death was the end. Then I woke in a world where fate could be bought with blood. Here, interdimensional gates connect humanity to Grimmyth—a realm of cosmic horrors, ancient vestiges, and impossible power. Those chosen by it become Grimlocks, the Warlocks of Grimmyth, receiving the power to reshape their destiny. Grimlocks hunt Grimmons and earn a living with the power they received. Guilds raid Grimlores and rule like empires with the riches they loot. Government explores, regulates, and stands guard against Grimmyth—the unknown frontier where horrors beyond imagination await. Crayon V. Wyatt was a poor soul who was never meant to stand among them. Betrayed, indebted, and disgraced, he was beaten and left to die — until I inherited the name and everything that came with it. Grimmyth chose me. Now I wield the power of Grimmyth as its chosen Warlock. In a world both deadly and breathtaking beautiful, I don’t want to just survive. I intend to uncover its mysteries, challenge its frontiers, and experience everything it dares to offer. ... A Grim Deck building saga by IGotStones

I don’t have a hero complex. I don’t intend to remain humble either. All I am is a Fan, of the grandeur that is Sumatra. This world has everything necessary to charm your inner child: Mountains that roll around like worms, seas that curl up like flowers, and majestic beasts that thunder your breath away. I’ve reincarnated many times on Sumatra, to protect it from external invasions while rejoicing its beauty. This time is no different. However, the current enemy is someone who has outscaled the power system. Hence, I will Regress Seven Times in an attempt to defeat the enemy. Why only seven, you ask? Because that’s all this Fan can hope to endure. Regressions come with risks and inclining baggage, after all.

"In the history of the world, there was only one 'Honored One.' One absolute exception to the rules of Jujutsu. But the heavens made a mistake. Or perhaps, it was a correction. I am that correction. I am Souma Gojo, Satoru's twin. Armed with the Six Eyes and knowledge of a tragic future, I refuse to let destiny play out. I will spare the Sorcerer Killer, slaughter the cultists, and break the chains of fate that bind Suguru Geto. The era of the Strongest begins"

Naruto Uzumaki — child of destiny, future Seventh Hokage, and savior of the ninja world — awakens a mysterious Wishing System, a power that can turn dreams into reality. But his dream isn’t small. His ambition: to unify the fractured shinobi world under one banner. Strength alone isn’t enough. To achieve this goal, he gains power and allies in unexpected ways: The Saitama Training Method pushes his body beyond all limits. The Hyuga Clan’s friendship, earned by saving Hyuga Hizashi. The Uchiha’s loyalty, after rescuing Shisui, Itachi, and the entire clan. Yakushi Kabuto’s redemption, guiding a lost soul back onto the right path. Akatsuki’s might, seized by defeating Pain and bending the organization to his will. Step by step, Naruto looks back and realizes he is no longer alone — an army of friends, clans, and even former enemies stand behind him. With strength, unity, and unshakable will, Naruto Uzumaki sets forth on the path only he dares to walk: to unify the ninja world.

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[Not a wish-fulfillment novel + mundane daily life + lighthearted and humorous + no female lead + no angst + a survivalist protagonist] Enter at your own risk. This is a novel about immortality told from the perspective of an immortal, spanning several great eras of cultivation. It begins in an ordinary mountain village, leaves its small realm, and enters a great world of cultivation, experiencing the era of vigorous development, the golden age of prosperity, the era of the collapse of rules, the era of dark turmoil, and the era of utter desolation... Chen Xun transmigrated to the vast and boundless world of cultivation, awakened the Longevity System, and was even given a longevity spirit beast as a companion. I, Chen Xun, have no interest in fighting and killing, nor do I want to provoke anyone. I just want to take Lao Niu to see the world's splendor. In a moment of inattention, he revealed the three machetes at his waist, and in another moment of inattention, he revealed his sixteen-pack abs. He slowly put on the bandit's hood, revealing a sinister smile: "I, Chen Xun, and Lao Niu are the most reasonable people." The entire universe trembled; he had... he had put it on. A Qi Refining stage fireball technique was suddenly activated, as if amplified thousands or tens of thousands of times, with endless karmic fire burning the sky and all living beings being annihilated... "Although you are very strong, you are not strong enough to make me use my third axe." —Nicholas, the notorious bandit, Chen Xun.

(Harem, Romance, Multiplayer Simulator) [Life Simulator Game Loaded!] [You may choose from a wide variety of lives to experience!] [Note: This simulator will not affect reality, so you can fully enjoy every game!] The transmigrator Toru Kitahara obtained the Life Simulation Game, allowing him to experience different professions and earn rewards from them. But the more he simulated, the more wrong it felt... It seemed like the 2D waifus in my game also had simulators of their own? And they were even discussing how to split me up? What should he do? Waiting online, kind of urgent! ——— (A Bocchi the Rock Fanfic! Weak summary, please see the main text.) Source: htt () ps://()jpxs123.com/tongren ()/9425().ht ()ml

Nishikawa Hinata's class was summoned as heroes to fight a demon king, but he never made it. Kidnapped by Shadow God cultists and sacrificed to awaken a dead god, Hinata did the impossible: he slew the god and returned with something far more dangerous: the “Shadow God System,” a system with one singular obsession—turning him into a god. Now, wielding shadows that grow stronger with every kill, Hinata must survive this brutal world… and find a way back home.

Jade was nothing but a mocked student in oversized hoodies until she agreed to help her trainer with last-minute gym inventory on New Year’s Eve. However, a single mistake—sending a private video to the wrong contact—shatters her life in seconds. Publicly humiliated at a New Year’s party, betrayed by her boyfriend as part of a cruel bet, Jade stood drenched in filth and laughter, stripped of dignity in front of the entire school, until the Alpha Triplets arrived. And with it, a ruthless bond shackled her to all three, as well as revealing she was the lost daughter of the Lycan King. The Alpha Triplets, known for their coldness and brutality, searched for their mates to break their feral curse before their 25th birthday. But when they found their mate in the form of a weak, frail girl, disdain was all she got. With a new identity and a transformation in her life, Jade is tossed into deadly Lycan politics, brutal mate bonds, a fourth bond, a throne soaked in blood, and an attraction from the Rogue King himself. What will she do when she discovers not everything is as it seems? How will Jade survive the chaos that follows in her quest to win the Lunar Crown Student of the Year and evade the dangerous love of her fourth mate, now turned enemy, who sought out her heart? Four Alphas. One girl. And Fate's Twisted Game of Love and Power.

A boy ran through the darkness, though he could not remember why. The forest stretched endlessly around him, swallowing every sound, every breath, as if trying to erase him from existence itself. Yet something moved behind him—quiet, patient, and relentless. Blood marked his path. His body grew weaker with each step, each breath scraping harder than the last, as fragments of a life he couldn’t place began to surface in his mind. A name. A world. Something that shouldn’t feel so familiar. And when his strength finally gave out, when his legs could no longer carry him forward, the world did something unexpected. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction set in the Demon Slayer (Kimetsu no Yaiba) universe, which is owned by Koyoharu Gotouge. The original characters, settings, and concepts belong to their respective creators. This story is created for entertainment purposes only and is not affiliated with or endorsed by the original author or publishers.

In the warm, everyday rhythm, Sophia—a quiet university student with striking white hair and a beauty she’s only beginning to fully see—starts noticing doors she never knew existed. Between cozy family mornings, charged university friendships, and the quiet pull of the digital world, small sparks of curiosity and courage begin to glow. A story of self-discovery wrapped in soft tension, where private desires brush against everyday life, and the line between who she is at home and who she could become starts to shimmer.

In a city ravaged by the Blacklight Virus, he stood as a god among men—catching a nuclear missile with his bare hands. In the grim darkness of the universe of Warhammer 40,000, he became the lone ray of hope beneath the endless shadow of the Warp. Within the depths of destruction itself, he delivered the final judgment, standing atop mountains of demon skulls. “The one approaching… is the White Flame dancing upon the graves of his enemies. The Emperor of the Nilfgaardian Empire— Emhyr var Emreis.” The herald’s voice thundered throughout the grand hall. Yet the man seated upon the throne only smiled faintly. “For before you stands…” “The Lord Emperor of Humanity. The Sun and God-King of Light. The King of the Lands Between of Elden Ring. The Supreme Archmage of the Sorcerers’ Privy Council. The Nightmare of Chaos Demons. The Ender of the White Frost. The Savior of countless worlds.” “All hail—” “His Majesty, Karl-El the First.”

In a world where humans and werewolves coexists peacefully, there’s a young human girl named Angel, who wants nothing more in life than to become a Nun of the holy church. But on the day of her Ordination, disaster strikes, and her already sad life takes a rocky turn down the hill… How would she survive this terrible fate??

I woke from a dream, unintelligible mutterings echoing in my ears. I had forgotten myself, lost my past. I looked around, only to find I was already in hell, explosions rang through the blue sky, bullets ravaged the streets like a torrent, and the fires of war burned on this land without pause. The creatures who lived here had bodies that looked fragile yet were unfazed by ordinary firearms, they formed factions for their own ends, and spent their days slaughtering one another. Then, they found me... They called themselves students, and told me this place was called Kivotos. They also addressed me as, "Sensei." ---- Source: https: ()//()www.trxs( . )cc/ () tongren/ () 8630. )(html Author: Otter of Chaos

Wut thought the most complicated part of life would be finishing high school. Instead, he keeps running into the same guy. First time: an accident. Second time: still embarrassing. Third time: now he owes him. Phol is cold, unreadable, and annoyingly calm about the whole thing. He doesn’t ask for money, apologies, or explanations. Just a quiet reminder that Wut now owes him three favors. Which would be fine… if Phol were just some random guy. But he isn’t. Phol Thanakrit Rattanapong is the acting CEO of a billion-dollar company, heir to one of the most powerful business families in the country… and somehow, for reasons Wut absolutely cannot understand, he’s suddenly investing in Wut’s struggling band. Now Wut is stuck between band practices, suspicious friends, a roommate who keeps acting weirdly secretive, and a billionaire CEO who seems far too interested in his life. The real question is no longer why do I keep bumping into this guy? It’s… Was it ever an accident at all?

Three months. Only three months remain before the night the Uchiha clan is destined to be annihilated. There is no retreat. No compromise. Only one path remains— Fight. While Itachi Uchiha is still torn between his clan and the village… While Obito Uchiha remains trapped in the illusion of the Eye of the Moon… Uchiha Mo has already taken the first step. Gathering those who believe in him, he crosses the limits of this world— and steps into the infinite multiverse. And so… When the true masterminds finally step out of the shadows, what greets them is something they never expected— Madara Uchiha: “My Eye of the Moon Plan…” Uchiha Mo: “Forget the moon, Madara. Come take a look at the galaxy we’ve conquered.” Kaguya Ōtsutsuki: “I will reclaim all chakra…” Uchiha Mo: “What a coincidence.” “We’re ‘planting trees’ too—” “Just… far more than you.” … This is the story of an entire Uchiha clan that chose to become “villains.” Forced to spread across countless worlds, madly “planting trees”… Only to rise— step by step— into the ultimate Final Boss of the Multiverse.

.... In a universe where starships rule supreme and galactic empires clash for dominance, Kallus, a visionary gamer and strategist, finds himself thrust into an extraordinary reality. Awakened aboard the [Obliterator-Class Star Dreadnought], a vessel born from his own imagination but perfected by a Supreme Being, Kallus must rise to command a fleet that could shape the fate of the cosmos. With a ship forged from mythical adamantium and [mithril alloys], powered by a [Transcendent Dark Matter Engine], and armed with weapons capable of annihilating entire fleets, the Obliterator is more than a warship—it’s a legend incarnate. But Kallus is not alone. Alongside him is the Red Empress, an advanced AI infused with a power of creation and knowledge itself, guiding him with missions that unlock untold power and potential. ........ Author's Note This is my first novel, and I’m still learning the craft of writing. You may notice some repetition or mistakes throughout the story—please understand that they are part of my growth as a creator. I truly appreciate your time and support, and I welcome any constructive feedback to help me improve. That said… read at your own risk! Don’t point fingers at me for wasting your time or money—you’ve been warned. To those who, despite all this, are still reading the book—thank you. I’m truly grateful that you’ve given me and my work a chance. I’ll keep doing my best to improve myself and the story. Thank you again, from the bottom of my heart.

In a world where Spirit Summoners bond with legendary heroes to save civilization, I awakened as F-Rank—the absolute weakest. While my classmates summoned knights, saints, and mythic champions, my summoning glitched. The circle turned red, and when the smoke cleared, I was staring at the Tyrant Empress—a Calamity-tier villainess who nearly destroyed the world 8,000 years ago. Everyone calls me cursed. Dangerous. A threat that should be eliminated. They're right to be afraid. Because the Tyrant Empress wasn't the only one who answered my call. And unlike the others, my strength is forged in pleasure. Through forbidden dual cultivation with my villainesses, I grow without end. My name is Cade Marlowe, and I don't summon heroes. I only summon villainesses.

When Yusuf ibn Rahal’s father is murdered in the streets of Fez, the life he knew fractures in a single morning. Hunted by unknown men and pulled into the secret conflict between Assassins and Templars, Yusuf enters a world of blades, lies, and buried history. But the deeper he goes, the less this war resembles the stories whispered about it. Across the markets of Morocco, the silence of the Sahara, the pirate waters of Salé, and the burning political fault lines of Algeria, Yusuf follows the trail of symbols his father died protecting, symbols tied to something far older than kings, creeds, or empires. Atlantis is not a legend. It is a wound in history. And every faction wants what sleeps beneath it.

Leon Walker, a jaded genius from the modern world died… embarrassingly, thanks to the notorious Truck-Kun. But fate wasn't done by his death. Born again in war-torn Galvia, he finds himself inside the powerful, yet decaying body of Duke Leon Moonwalker, one of the great and powerful Dukes of Moonstone kingdom. Just as hope is lost, a cheeky voice purrs in his brain: "[Supreme Spouse System Activated]" The Rules are simple: seduce. conquer. rise. Each woman he conquers makes him stronger — gifting him their abilities, bloodlines, and precious talents. The stronger (and more deadly) the woman, the better the reward. With a wicked smile and a system designed for power and pleasure, Leon dances through lethal politics, seduces war lady’s, Nobel-woman and queens alike, and brings down empires with a wink and a sword. Strength is the law in Galvia. Leon? He'll rewrite the rules — one stolen kiss, one conquered throne at a time. Because when you're charming, deadly, and a little bit crazy. why just survive, when you can own everything? --------------- Author’s Note: Give it a shot — read a few chapters and see if Leon’s crazy journey grabs you! If you enjoy the twists, the powerful moments, and the heat, don’t forget to leave a review, power stones, or a comment! Your support helps me bring even more madness, romance, and epic battles to life! Let’s build Leon’s legend together! ------------------ [Genre: Harem/ Romance/ Erotica/ Mature/ Adult/ Political Intrigue/ Fantasy/ Dark Fantasy/ Adventure/ Action/ Isekai/ Power Fantasy/ Thriller/ Anti-Hero Protagonist/ Loyal Harem] ---------------------- Discord server : https://discord.gg/d6MTBdPV message if you have any suggestions for my story.

After years of fighting in brutal underground arenas, Sett finally reached the peak of his strength. Through blood, sweat, and countless battles, he had built a powerful body and raised his League of Legends–style system to Level 6. He had even saved 1100 gold, enough to buy Cloth Armor and Boots, preparing himself for even tougher fights. But everything changed in a single night. The moment Sett stepped through a mysterious passage beneath the arena, the world around him shifted. The dark underground arena suddenly blazed with lights, and the crowd roared like a storm. Then the system interface appeared before his eyes. System Reset Detected. His level dropped from 6 to 1. His hard-earned 1100 gold vanished. His powerful body reverted to the thin physique of a young boy. Years of struggle—gone in an instant. Standing in the arena once again, Sett faced a new opponent: Japan’s boxing champion, who looked at him with nothing but ridicule. Above the arena, an old man sat calmly in the VIP seats—Tokugawa, silently observing everything. Only then did Sett realize the truth. This fight… was only the beginning. Sett slowly clenched his fists, stretched his shoulders, and tapped the system screen. A confident smile appeared on his face. “So what if everything was reset?” His eyes burned with determination. “I’ll just climb back to the top again.” And this time— no one will stop me.