One minute he is Valentine Reynolds, the most honourable man and a true hero in his world, and the next minute he is the trash of another world. ‎ ‎Cast to the bottom of the food chain where shame was his daily bread and bullying his normal life, he struggled. How did this happen? HE TRANSMIGRATED. Wait... But how did he become the weakest demon in an academy where only the strong survived? An academy where only the most atrocious things happen! (Slavery, Pimping, Killing, Sedating, Torture, Rape, Sodomy). Sodomy? SODOMY??? What exactly about his past life was so wrong to be so heartlessly cursed with such severe punishment? Valentine Reynolds was highly HOMOPHOBIC!! ... But Val's predicament was nothing compared to the actual craft of this world. Here, you will see seven princes of hell wage war against themselves. Here, you will see the true nature of their abilities. Here, you will see them wrestle with other entities, weak or strong just to get to the throne. Here, you will see them mess with their weakness and prey on the weak. Here, you will see what happens in an academy where everyone is ruthless. Here, you get to see what it means for the Ruler of Hell to fall in love. Here, you get to see what happens when the one whom Hell bows to crumble his world to protect his heart. Here, you WILL see what happens when you mess with Hell himself. What? You want to see this happen? Then swipe open the chapters already! ------- NOTE: This book is slow paced. ~~~~ Releases on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesdays and Fridays. Mass Releases on Saturdays and Sundays.

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic. They were the weavers of Black Magic, or in more common terms — Witches. For thousands of years, the world has been barren of them, for a Witch is not born. She is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be driven past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a Devotion that rivals her own — a Dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the Mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps. — Warning: Dark Themes, Explicit Gore and Sexual Content — Tags: Dark Romance, Slow Burn, Fantasy, Morally Grey, Political Intrigue, Kingdom Building, War, Dragons, Monster Hunt, Magic System, Level Up, Power Growth

She went back to forget him. Six years ago, Fang Zhiyuan was her whole world — her first love, her biggest mistake, the wound she carried all the way to New York and never let anyone touch. She thought time had done its work. She thought she was finally ready to face the city that held all her ghosts. She was wrong. Because he is still there. Still sorry. Still looking at her like no time has passed at all — like six years of silence can be undone with the right words, the right moment, the right kind of persistence. And part of her, the part she thought she had buried, is listening. What Fang Zhiyuan doesn't know is that Cheng Yi came back wearing someone else's ring. What she doesn't know is how to explain to herself why, with her husband thirteen thousand kilometres away, she still reaches for her phone just to hear his voice. First love never really lets go. But sometimes, what holds you tightest isn't what you lost. It's what you almost walked away from.

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.

“You need a wife.” She said. “What makes you think that you are cut out to be my wife?” Oliver asked. The smug smile on his lips was the only indication that he didn’t find her suggestion offensive. “I am not like any of the other women you’ve been with before, Mr. Morton.” Seductively, she let her fingers draw patterns across his chest. “Ms. Sophia, are you aware that you’re playing a dangerous game?” He asked, capturing her fingers that were busily tickling the five o’clock shadow along his jawline. “I am.” But really, was she? But this was not the time to back out now. To second-guess herself. “But are you brave enough to play my game?” She dared, looking him directly in the eyes. Without giving him time to react, she kissed him. Damn! She knew she should stop. This man was her enemy, but her body wouldn’t let her. She missed this. Being wanted. Being desired. Being... No! Not love. This was not love. Oliver saw her as an object. A beautiful woman to conquer, nothing more. And she should feel the same way. No! She could not fall back into his charms. Armed with this realization, she busily let her other hand wander off until she felt it. The hard, metallic weapon that he put aside. Grabbing it, she immediately placed it on his temple, mimicking his action earlier. Then, she gradually pulled her lips away. “Are you gonna kill me now?” The great Mafia Don asked, but she could not see any trace of fear in his eyes as he stared at her. Only curiosity. “No, as I said, I’m not like the woman you’re used to. I know what I want, and I get it.” She said confidently, while slightly pushing her body harder against his. Damn! Her body still responded the same way to him, just as she remembered it. “And what do you want, Ms. Sophia?” He asked, lifting his hand to cradle her chin gently against his fingers. But he never attempted to remove the gun she had placed threateningly against his temple. The most feared man in the city just sat quietly, watching her. “As I said, marry me?” *** Amelia Clarke might have been the curvy, nerdy girl who was constantly bullied and mocked by everyone, but she still won the heart of the Quarterback King. Oliver Lambert. But her happily ever after came to an end too soon. After four years of keeping their love affair a secret, she finally discovered that Oliver was not the man she thought he was. It turned out that he was the heir of the Morton Group and the next Mafia Don. Moreover, he was already engaged to a famous heiress. Now, Oliver’s father, the current Mafia Don, wanted her out of the picture. And he would do anything to finish the job. Leave Oliver, or he would make her and her family’s lives miserable. Give up the custody of her child, or the child would not see the light of day. Amelia tried to seek Oliver’s help, but the misunderstanding between them, plus Maximus manipulations, had already caused irreparable damage to their relationship. Left desperate and with no other option, she tried to run away with her family so she could protect her child. But the accident happened, taking the lives of her parents and unborn child. But was it really an accident? Left with nothing but a broken heart, she moved away. What started with love eventually turned to hate. What was once a promise of forever became a hunger for revenge. For six years, she lived with only one thing on her mind. To make her ex and his family pay. Motivated by vengeance, she returned as a completely different person. Amelia Clarke was dead. The chubby nerd was no more. In her place, Sophia Maddison was born. A supermodel and a promising entrepreneur. Her first agenda. Infiltrate the Morton’s business. Seduce the new Mafia Don. Oliver Morton. Marry him. Then, take everything that mattered to him. His business, his family, and even his child. *** [Warning: Mature steamy content, moderate violence, and some inappropriate language] COVER PHOTO - Credit to the owner.

Warning {Mature Content} Elaine has spent her life being the responsible one. The one who steps in when things are about to fall apart. So when her grandfather arranges a marriage for her younger cousin Ivy to Zane Whitmore a billionaire CEO with a dangerous reputation Elaine does what she has always done. She takes the burden on herself. What begins as a lie meant to protect Ivy quickly turns into a contract Elaine never meant to sign. Zane Whitmore is cold, controlled, and ruthless in both business and life. He doesn’t believe in love, only leverage. When he meets Elaine, he recognizes something he rarely encounters: a woman willing to stand her ground even when she’s afraid. Their agreement is simple. A marriage on paper. Mutual benefit. No emotions involved. As they are pulled deeper into each other’s lives, secrets begin to surface old betrayals, family conflicts, and a past that ties Zane to Elaine’s brother in ways no one is willing to talk about. The lines between obligation and desire blur, and what started as a sacrifice turns into something neither of them can control. In a world where power dictates everything and trust comes at a cost, Elaine must decide if she’s willing to gamble her heart on a man who could destroy her. A story of contract marriage, buried history, and a love born out of defiance rather than choice. (Mature content) Zane’s lips crush to mine, hungrily tasting my mouth and sucking my tongue into his. He moves lower, nipping at my neck, then my boobs, enveloping his lips around a pink nipple. I sigh in pleasure, my hands sliding into his hair and gripping hard as he bites down and then slips his mouth lower. And lower…….. My eyes fly open as he shoves my dress up to my waist and pulls my panties to the side. Suddenly, his mouth dives between my thighs, and when I feel his tongue drag up my slit, it’s like an electrical shock and my eyes roll back behind my head. Holy! FUCK!!.

—To be Born a Keikain is to command power. —To be Bokue Keikain… is to rewrite the damn rulebook. —Bokue Keikain isn’t your Average Exorcist. He’s not even your Average anything. He’s the wildcard in a world of Devils, Jujutsu Sorcerer, Angels, Curses, and power-obsessed clans. —With one foot in the occult, one hand holding a triple cheeseburger, and one ridiculously clingy nekomata who calls him "Darling," Bokue doesn't fight for justice or vengeance—he just wins. Always. —So when a Special-Grade Cursed object appears in Tokyo, everyone expects war. Instead, they get Bokue. —I mean.. He breaks the laws of Jujutsu Sorcery just to prove a point. —“Sealed object? Bro, I already broke it.” —Welcome to Tokyo—where the Onmyōji plays by his own rules. --- 《•Current Mashup Worlds•》 [Highschool DXD] [Jujutsu Kaisen] [Nurarihyon no Mago] [Strike the Blood] [The Testament of Sister New Devil] And more... --- Additional Tags: [Urban Fantasy Tokyo] [High-Spec Apartment Harem] [Too Cool for the Plot MC] [Modern Magic Society] [Devil-Slaying Onmyōji] [Dimensional Hopping] [Intelligent Mc] [Onmyōji Powers] [Overpowered Mc] [Confident MC] [Battles] [Character Growth]

All Raiden wanted to do was to farm quietly. After dying in his old world and waking up in the body of a freshly graduated nobody in a world full of monsters that are bigger than the tallest skyscrapers, Raiden made a quick, sensible decision: avoiding danger at all costs. Forget becoming a battle master and monster-infested frontiers, he just wanted to take his little sister Sylvia and retire to their inherited farm to raise sheep. Peaceful, profitable, and most importantly, safe. His master plan? Buy the cheapest Woolie in the market, shear its wool, and live off the profits. Simple, right? What could go wrong? As Murphy's Law states, anything that can go wrong will go wrong. The moment he brought his adorable sheep, his cheat system activated, letting him appraise and improve the potential of anything he touched. And everything started going downhill from there. A few enhancements later, his Woolie is producing luxury wool that has fashion designers losing their minds. And unlike other sheep, this one loved to train and battle, so much that it loses half of it before the sell period. "It's fine," Raiden assured himself. "It's just a sheep. A very profitable sheep." Then it evolves. And keeps evolving. And suddenly his "harmless farm animal" is creating thunderclouds that can destroy a whole continent. He thought the problem was only with his sheep; the rest of the Terra beasts would be peaceful. The real problem, though? Every Terran he rescues thinks the same way: "Master is so kind! He doesn't force us to battle! We must train extra hard to protect him!" Now, all his supposedly peaceful, peace-loving Terrans are challenging wild Terrans to duels while he chucks pills to control his Blood Pressure in the background. His genius little sister is landing scholarships left and right, and the Continental Alliance won't stop sending him tournament invitations he desperately wants to decline. All Raiden wants is to farm in peace, pay off his debts, and maybe—just maybe survive long enough to see Sylvia graduate. Is that really too much to ask? Apparently, yes. [Update Schedule: 14 Chapters Per Week]

In the age of interstellar exploration, three hundred years ago, Mage explorers from the yellow river planet took their first step towards outer space. It was a joyous event for every mage on that planet, yet unfortunately, space is dominated by other races. The Peak level Mage from the Yellow River Planet was the weakest power in existence among other outer space races. It's a cruel reality for everyone. From then on, every mage from the Yellow River Planet began to increase their power level by consuming outer space resources. Then they constantly researched, upgraded the power level system and tried to pave the way for the next generation of space explorers. Now, our MC Vincent Carey's ambition is to be the next generation of space explorers. How is he going to increase his strength and compete among other races to get resources? How is the unknown little yellow river planet going to be known and feared by others? --- To find out further, read my new novel and support it with the power stones and golden tickets. Current Plan- 7Chaps/ Week. Target- 50 Golden Tickets/ Week - 14Chaps/Week ... Disclaimer: Fantasy and Fictional Story.

Transmigrating into a massive anime crossover universe, the iconic heroines from my favorite shows started popping up one after another. At the exact same time, a [Quest System] awakened in my mind, generating specific missions tied directly to these girls. Completing each task meant scoring some seriously sweet rewards. There was just one catch—the more I stared at these quests, the more incredibly screwed up they seemed. "Extort a 'friendship fee' from Hitori 'Bocchi' Gotoh." "Take out a sketchy online payday loan under Ryo Yamada's name." "Steal Sakiko Togawa's cheap discount takeout." "Look Mai Sakurajima dead in the eye and scream, 'I live for Mai Sakurajima!'" "Critique Eriri Spencer Sawamura's explicit doujinshi right to her face." "..." Staring at this ridiculous list of tasks, Kai found himself caught in a massive moral dilemma. But in the end, he decided to just be an honest man. Let's be real here—I'm just completely down bad for them.

[—Would you rather—] 1: Upgrade your affinity to the SSS-rank Thunder Dragon's lightning affinity. 2: Replace your affinity with the SSS-rank Leviathan's water affinity. In a world where your affinity decides practically everything, Theo only awakened a D-rank lightning affinity. Just as he had prepared himself to live a normal life as a low-rank hunter, a nameless system appeared and gave him two choices. Follow along his journey as he faces challenges and gains overpowered abilities from his system.

Deva was regressed back to when he was 10 years old. It was the year 2001. --- Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters or teams used in this fic.

That year, Sengoku hadn’t yet become Fleet Admiral. That year, Kuzan, Sakazuki, and Borsalino were young men with burning ambition. That year, Marine hero Vice Admiral Garp chased Gol D. Roger across the seas, unstoppable and legendary. And that same year… Kyle survived it all. Shot in the head, blasted by cannon fire, his throat slit by a sword, drowned beneath the waves, burned by raging flames—yet he did not die. He started as a quiet, unremarkable rookie under Garp’s command. But when he saw the hero Vice Admiral, leveling a town with a single punch… Kyle silently lowered his gaze. And then, in the shadows of awe, he quietly maxed out his Conqueror’s Haki.

Transmigrating to the era of *Covering the Sky*, he became Nangong Zheng, a supreme human being. Before he could even rejoice, he learned he had less than twenty years left to live… By chance, Nangong Zheng embarked on a completely different path of cultivation! Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation… The path to immortality in *Covering the Sky* no longer requires nine lifetimes! From then on, he shook the heavens and earth, trembled the six directions and eight wastelands, overshadowing the heavens and earth, transcending the past and present, becoming the supreme immortal!

Devin is reborn in the world where anomalies are capture, analyzed, cataloged and sometimes neutralized.. Follow Devin and is life in this new chaotic world of the anomalous and mysterious and a society plagued by containment breaches and see how grows and survives... __-________-_-_-_______--_--_--__--___ This is a fanfic interpretation and re-imagination of a fictional work. Most the characters will appear here are original characters created for this story.. So please read and enjoy.. Thank you..

Kyle broke free. Sadly, punching the leader of a gang of thugs had consequences, and the leader's cronies would beat Kyle to death. But so what?! He didn't regret punching this guy even once! However, a powerful Magic Lady saved Kyle and then did something strange. She offered him a job. Apparently, he would have to go to a different world, a brutal realm where strength was the only law, and become its Overseer. A world where one person could fight thousands of people. A world where gigantic beasts broke mountains. And Kyle? He was just some random guy. He couldn't break mountains. Hell, he could barely fight a single guy, but what was he supposed to do? Reject the offer and get killed? Whether he liked it or not, he had to grow stronger, and while the beginning was tough, he actually found something he really enjoyed. His gigantic hammer. It was exhilarating when beasts exploded into chunks of flesh whenever he struck them. He loved turning boulders into rubble. With his hammer in hand, Kyle would forge a path of destruction through beast hordes and any ancient gods who dare stand in his way. And as his power grew, he became more and more involved in a war between two fundamentally different forces of nature. Join Kyle on his journey to become the Strongest Hammer God! -- Hammer starts at chapter 36 2 chapters every day. Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru

This man began as a completely unremarkable defensive midfielder. Then, by chance, he learned a bit about organizing play... then a bit about carrying the ball forward... and then free kicks too. And just like that, the football world got lively. Kaká and Cristiano Ronaldo loved playing with him—handsome, eloquent, and most importantly, the guy who covered their backs so they could focus on attacking up front. Messi had a love-hate relationship with him. Every time he played against Barcelona, he got fired up—and somehow always dragged Messi into playing brotherly football. All number 8s loved playing alongside him—his coverage was everywhere, his pressure resistance was second to none. He was the ultimate shield in front of center-backs, the perfect partner to midfielders, and the strongest wall behind the forwards. Xabi Alonso was his mentor, Mourinho his boss, and Pogba? Just his junior. Whenever a reporter asked him how he got so good, he'd always reply: “Train like hell. Give it everything you’ve got!” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen10

Fang Yi had just completed the "Survive Five Years in the Ninja World and Earn a Billion" challenge. Before he could return, he was tragically made the master of a polluted world—if he couldn’t eliminate the pollution monsters, he would die. So, a reincarnation game suddenly appeared in the Ninja World. Hunt pollution monsters, earn rewards that can be brought back to reality—Bloodline Limits, ninja techniques, even items from other worlds could be exchanged. And not just the Ninja World—there was the World Government, Pirates, the Soul Society, the Demon Slayer Corps... Neji Hyuga: Redeemed the seal-removal technique for the Caged Bird. From now on, I am an eagle breaking free from the chains of fate. Tsunade: Can someone lend me 500 reward points? I swear I’ll roll a god-tier skill this time. Sōsuke Aizen: Clearing a level 4 dungeon in the Demon Ghost District. Looking for teammates. Blind people, get lost! Kikyo: Buying top-tier gear server-wide. Must have bonus damage against dog-type half-demons. Boa Hancock: Boss, my chest feels tight... I want a private consultation about the game... Fang Yi looked at the countless flirty private messages from female players across different worlds—and threw them all into the trash bin. Female players? Sorry, I only love pay-to-win sows. 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/Franklin1

The Fallen Moon's Gift "Hahahaha! Fake! It's all fake!" Under the crimson moon, Menma Uzumaki—the one who ignited the Fourth Great Ninja War—faced the eighty thousand soldiers of the Allied Shinobi Forces. He manipulated the Nine-Tails, slaughtering everyone in his path. "There is no Sage of Six Paths! There is no Kaguya Otsutsuki! This world is a lie!" Feeling the rejection of the 'Limited Tsukuyomi' world, Menma condensed a small, dark purple sphere in his right hand. Enveloped in Wind Style chakra, he let it slowly descend toward the ground. "This is a parting gift for this world." A flash of white light erupted, and the 'Limited Tsukuyomi' world vanished. When he opened his eyes again, it was already the Night of the Nine-Tails. Held by the mysterious masked man, Menma looked across and saw Naruto in Minato Namikaze's arms. ‘Sh1t!’

After reincarnating in the Dragon Ball world, Gu Xuan unexpectedly gained a system that began with a combat power of 100 billion and the ability to evolve infinitely. Since then, no one in the world has been able to defeat him. Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

【Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Dragon Gallbladder Bright Silver Spear. 】 (一_一) 【Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Tree Planting Technique～】 (●—●？) 【Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the Trans-Time and Space Teleporter! 】 Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

Born into the doomed Uchiha clan as the brother of Itachi and Sasuke, Akira faced a nightmare: the Night of Extermination was closing in. In a world of blood and betrayal, being a "genius" wasn't enough to survive—you had to become a god. [Ding! God-Level Sign-In System Activated!] With a single tap, the fate of the world shifted. From the peak power of Indra to the forbidden Rinnegan, Akira didn’t just survive the massacre; he rewrote history. While the Five Kage scrambled for power and the Akatsuki pulled strings from the shadows, Akira stood above them all, treating the battlefield like his personal stage. "Do you also wish to dance?" When the celestial Otsutsuki clan descended like gods to harvest the planet, they found only one man standing in their path. As the legendary female ninjas of the leaf—Sakura, Hinata, and Ino—look on with tears of hope, Akira prepares to take his conquest beyond the stars. ..

A person who was reincarnated into the world of Battle Through The Heavens with no talent other than a strange spiritual power, follow his journey and adventures in this world Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

Cheng Xiao traveled through Douluo Continent and awakened twin martial spirits, but these twin martial spirits were a little special. They were actually the Shadow King Ashborn and the Destruction King Dragon Emperor Antalis in "Solo Leveling"! "Stand up!" Countless shadows stood up and became Cheng Xiao's soldiers. Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

Travel through the world of Swallowed Star and become the villain Zhang Haobai. Start with a skeleton clone, fight with the "divine weapon body" and "body of law", dominate the universe, roar the galaxy, lead the human race, and become invincible! Note: This is a MTL you can read +100 advanced chapters in my patreon: Patreon.com/Kakarot17

In the age of great pirates, Aiden Drake is a young executioner who feels trapped by the darkness of his work. Everything changes when he discovers that, by judging criminals, he can take their abilities. With the strength of warriors, the skill of swordsmen and the courage of kings, Aiden decides to change his fate. His mission is to protect the innocent and fix the wrongs of the world. When the

Nineteen-year-old Maya Santos is the last person who should end up tangled in Zachary Harrington's world. A first-generation university student on a full scholarship, she arrives at one of New York's most prestigious universities with carefully managed expectations and a singular goal — graduate, succeed, and never owe anyone anything. Zachary Harrington is twenty-one, brilliant, and suffocating inside a life built entirely by his father's money and expectations. He has never worked for anything he couldn't buy, never wanted anything he couldn't have — and he has long since stopped feeling much of anything at all. Their first meeting is a collision of worlds. She walks into his reserved study room and simply — stays. No apology. No intimidation. Just quiet, immovable dignity that leaves him staring at an empty corner long after she's gone. When a semester-long Economics project forces them together, what begins as mutual irritation slowly, dangerously, becomes something neither of them can name or afford. Around them, the stakes keep rising. Liam Park — gentle, devoted, quietly in love with Maya since orientation — offers her the kind of steady warmth she has always told herself she wanted. Cole Donovan, charming captain of the basketball team, pursues her openly and without apology. Maya finds herself surrounded by good men who see her clearly — and still, inexplicably drawn to the one who started by looking straight through her. Then there is Nadia Ferrara — Zach's elegant, possessive on-and-off girlfriend — who sees the shift in him before he does and will not surrender without leaving damage in her wake. As the semester deepens, so do the secrets. Maya discovers that the scholarship funding her entire education is administered by the Harrington Foundation — Zach's family. Zach's father, cold and controlling, dismisses Maya as nobody. A rumor threatens her academic reputation and everything she has sacrificed to be here. And beneath all of it, two people are slowly, painfully unlearning every wall they ever built. Beautifully Ruined is a contemporary new adult romance set against the golden and brutal backdrop of university life in New York City. It is a story about the violence of class difference and the quiet revolution of dignity. About the boys who love carefully and the ones who love dangerously. About heartbreak, reconciliation, and the terrifying grace of choosing someone even when it costs you everything. Some people enter your life like a mistake. Some mistakes change everything

The Good News: I was reborn into the Zenin Clan, one of the Three Great Families of the jujutsu world. The Bad News: I was born with zero Cursed Energy. A reject. ​But a childhood tragedy didn't just break me—it awakened my bloodline. The Mangekyō Sharingan. ​With these eyes, I wield a divine power capable of absolute destruction (Amaterasu) and an ethereal defense that renders me untouchable (Kamui/Susanoo). Armed with the terrifying Gedo Mazo (Demonic Statue of the Outer Path) and a Special Grade Cursed Tool unique to me, the "failure" of the Zenin clan is ready to rise. ​To me, Sorcerers and Cursed Spirits are nothing more than tools to pave my path to the pinnacle. ​Gojo Satoru claims to be the strongest in the modern era. Ryomen Sukuna reigns as the strongest in history. But what of Zenin Mirai, the one who trampled the strongest of two generations? ​The throne that commands all sorcerers and spirits... Two thrones sit side by side at the peak. But is there enough room for one person to sit on both? .... ..... ..... Early access to advance chapters on immortaldaowriter.gumroad.com Raw:咒术回战：王座之上 ​Not a fan of monthly subscriptions? You can now send a one-time tip via Gumroad! It helps me keep this fic a priority and ensures the updates stay consistent: https://immortaldaowriter.gumroad.com/l/vchiqn Discord:https://discord.gg/Rntx3SxvYj

In the world of Runecraft, every construct obeys a rule. Runes are measured, predictable and absolute. Or so it had been. A soldier with no ability to cast Runes carries enchantments that refuse to fade. A Runemaster wields power that shatters every known limitation. A visionary creates beasts that no longer depend on the Runecraft that birthed them. The laws of Runecraft are breaking — and the illusion of peace along with it. How many more of these rule breakers exist?

The night the sky turned red, Kairu Soten lost everything. His village. His family. His brother — who barred a door between them and never opened it again. When he emerged from the ruins, he carried one thing that wasn't his: an ancient katana sealed in a shrine for generations, bound by cords that were never meant to be undone. The blade glows with a light that has no natural source. It whispers in a voice he almost recognizes. And with every demon it devours, it takes something from him in return — something he isn't sure he can afford to lose. Now Kairu walks the ash-roads of a dying world, hunting the demon general who shattered Soten — a creature ancient enough to remember when the boundary between worlds was first sewn shut, and patient enough to have spent centuries tearing it open again. He is not a chosen warrior. He is not a hero. He is a fifteen-year-old boy who picked up a cursed sword because there was nothing else left to pick up. The blade doesn't care about the distinction. Neither do the demons. Some weapons choose their wielders. Some wounds never close. And some doors, once barred from the outside, can never be opened again — no matter how long you wait on the other side. ASHBLADE The darkness you carry is sharper than any blade.

In the shadows of criminals, the truth is also a lie

Level 119: The Goddess Descends Valkyrie Illya arrives with 99 World Items, making Ainz Ooal Gown tremble. Hidden histories of the Six Gods and Eight Greed Kings finally come to light. Experience cinematic battles that push the limits of the New World's power. Iconic characters return with deeper layers—and even sharper, deadlier wits. When the ultimate "Max-Level Mom" appears, even Nazarick must learn to kneel.