As an ordinary person who found herself in another world, Yuna a fanatic reader decided that she is too ordinary and lazy to achieve something big and want to live a leisure and easy live, following the masses and blend in on the new world she found herself in. However, Yuna who thought herself to be quite ordinary tends to accidently create extraordinary things. •Influencing in letting the most feared assassin guild being created •Becoming a legend by creating the most respected Knights •Accidentally led to the establishment of the most devout and pious Temples .......and the list goes on. Yuna who found herself at the centre of it all : "......." Yuna: "I swear I'm only an ordinary person and everything is a mistake! an accident! I don't know anything ༎ຶ⁠‿⁠༎ຶ" Not only that, Yuna also have the knack of attracting all sorts of psychopaths. Psychopath no 1: "I cannot live without you, I won't let you leave me" Psychopath no 2: "You are my God and I am at the mercy of your will" Psychopath no 3: "What do you mean I am free? You are my shackles" Psychopath no 4, 5, 6, 7 : "Master, you cannot abandon us!" Yuna: "Fucking hell, what did I do??? Why Me??? (⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠˙̫̮⁠ ⁠ꈨຶ⁠ ⁠)" As a person who is always ordinary, Yuna felt overwhelmed in another world that cannot let her be ordinary! _____________________________________________________________________ Assuming a role of an ordinary person in her previous life but adorn the role of either a God's messanger, Pioneer of Light, Guide, a Path or even the God itself..... A fateful and eventful life of Yuna began in another World. [May the Holy Light be with you] ----------------------------------- English is not my first language and I'm sorry for the inconvenience I cause because of it. Thank you all truly for reading and enjoying it despite the lack.

Elara, a human girl, grew up learning that monsters live in the shadows and that survival means obedience. In Valmora, questioning is dangerous, feeling is weakness, and vampires are nothing more than stories used to preserve order. Everything changes when she crosses paths with Darian — a vampire marked by a prophecy that foretells destruction. An impossible encounter. A secret that should never have existed. A bond that could never be allowed. As the Order begins hunting what it cannot control and ancient forces start to awaken, Elara realizes that loving Darian is not merely forbidden — it is a sentence. Because what exists between them has the power to tear down lies, shatter sacred laws… and turn Valmora into ruin.

Prince Silvan Blackwood is made to replace his sister after her death. She was betrothed to the Prince of Vampires to strengthen the alliance between the two countries, and now he must take her place. Prince Alessio is looking forward to the arrival of his bride, preparations have been made but instead of a lovely Princess, a jaded Prince is sent instead. A Prince who despises Vampires and another Prince who is a hopeless romantic. Is their marriage doomed to fail from the start?

Michelle Kent—famously known as MK—has never believed in love. To her, love is overrated, impractical, and unreliable. She marries her best friend not out of romance, but out of duty—an arrangement shaped by expectations, community, and convenience. Her life is orderly, successful, and emotionally untouched. Until Shriya enters it. Shriya is assigned a single task: ruin MK’s reputation. What begins as a task quickly turns into guilt when the truth becomes impossible to ignore. MK is accused of infidelity—but the irony cuts deep. Despite being married, MK has never been with anyone. Not emotionally. Not physically. Not truly. Haunted by what she’s done, Shriya approaches MK to make amends, believing a conversation might ease her conscience. Instead, it ignites something neither of them was prepared for. Their connection grows quietly, intensely—built on honesty, longing, and the unfamiliar warmth of being truly seen. For MK, it’s her first experience of love. For Shriya, it’s the one thing she was never meant to want. But the world around them is unforgiving. Circumstances tear them apart again and again, each separation deeper than the last. MK, new to both love and heartbreak, begins to wonder if the pain consuming her is simply because she doesn’t know how to endure it—or if love itself is always this cruel. As everything she believed about herself begins to fracture, MK finds herself clutching her chest, breath uneven, one question echoing through the silence: How much does it hurt?

Su Yining had a recent addiction: playing a game called ‘Apocalypse Survival’ on her mobile phone!  Originally, she only played it for fun, wanting to cheer herself up after the last trouble her stepmother brewed for her.  The characters have beast-like characteristics. Adorable animal ears, fluffy tails, and big, round eyes! She instantly fell in love with the cute chibis, especially the main character. But... why did such a cute game have an apocalypse theme?  In order to help the main character survive the apocalypse, she tried to complete all the quests.  However, the more she spent her time on the game... why did the main character seem to be more and more human-like? The NPCs too! Doesn’t this technology look too advanced? They even have the real face picture version!  Until one day, a model who looked exactly like the main character showed up in her world...  Then, she found out that the cute beast doing farming quests on her phone was actually a real beast. She was building a real apocalypse survival base in the beastworld! Apocalypse. What a terrifying nightmare, she thought. And now, it felt surreal that it had became a reality in another world. As she wasn't done digesting the fact about the cruel fate in the last days, she was horrified to find another shocking fact. What do you mean that her world had begun to show the signs of apocalypse too?! So, she had to farm, farm, and farm–gathering supplies for survival! Then, also hoard, hoard, and hoard crazily!  In the apocalypse, she shall prosper with her special powers. Lastly... maybe also deal with a certain cute beast who turned out to be a wolf in the sheep's clothing! [ 1v1 + Apocalypse + Space + Another World + Beastworld + Slice of Life + Game + Farming + System] NOT A REVERSE HAREM! Content warning: gore and violence.

The shadows lurked, its whispers a fearful caress to the heart. A word of it begot omen and doom is the person that sees it. The world was evolving, creatures emerging and some going extinct, but one rule remained among the humans: "BEWARE OF THE NIGHT CREATURES." Ophelia, tossed and turned by the cruel wind and unfortunate side of the world, found herself embracing the very shadow that was feared by many. The shadow that always haunted her. Not only was she haunted, she was the reason the shadow lurked. Its darkness deftly intertwined with the course of her life, bringing to light secrets locked away in the abyss. Secrets that led her to the arms of the one whose statements remained of evil. Rumors of her prevailed, each one more abhorrent than the other. While most of the rumors were false, there were specks of truth in them. However, in the dance of darkness, its drums beaten by the shadows, everything and every danger she faced culminated on the day she was bitten by the very creature humans termed evil and vile. She was his pawn, his amusement to be poked, his first bite. Her blood, the first to ink his fangs, had, unbeknownst to him, formed a forbidden and sacred bond that could not be severed unless she died. Gone from his play thing to the number one on his kill list, Ophelia found herself confronting dangers that she, no matter how hard she tried, could never win against. When the game of chase and death slowly evolves into an unspoken spark-like trail of shadows weaving in the hearts of the predator and the prey, Ophelia is conflicted about the path to follow. The path to toss the dangers aside and embrace the whispers of her heart—or the path to heed the warnings of her heart and run further from her predator. Unfortunately, in the dance of the cruel hand of fate, whichever way she took, he was always there like a shadow ready to entrap her. SHE WAS HIS FIRST BITE, AND HE WAS HER SHADOW.

Transmigration is a wonderful thing. But transmigrating into a world like American comics… well, it’s hard to say whether you’ll even make it to adulthood. Maybe becoming Superman Clark’s adopted son counts as having a powerful backing. “But why do I feel like that actually makes things more dangerous?” Ian looked at the personal panel of his cheat ability. The glaring [NPC] under his identity filled him with a deep sense of crisis. Wasn’t this basically the perfect template for being sacrificed to inspire a family member’s hidden potential? Ian felt like he could die at any moment. Luckily, he could continuously awaken different classes to strengthen himself. It’s just that… The requirements for changing or advancing classes were all extremely bizarre. “Father, listen—I have very complicated reasons for eating Doomsday… How should I explain? It’s about as complicated as when I kidnapped Supergirl last time.” “Hey! Don’t hit me—stop hitting me! My grandmother’s name is Martha! I can even ask Mom to change her name to Martha… Ow—! What do you mean ‘no need for words, just look directly into my red eyes’?!” Ah, the blessings of youth—good sleep. One glare from the old man, and he toppled over and fell asleep instantly.

[Detective Conan + OC Male Protagonist + Plot Maintenance System + No CP] ------------------------------------------------------ My name is Morofushi Sora'aki, male, 18 years old. In my second year of middle school, I was bound to a [Plot Maintenance System]. Every time I fall asleep, I transmigrate into a character in a parallel world. My task is to play that character and advance the main storyline normally. Later, I realized that those parallel worlds I transmigrated into were officially called [Fanfiction Worlds]. This system has had a huge impact on my life. Because I always accidentally confuse my own world with the fanfiction world. —For example, after returning from the [Everyone's Beastified] world, when I saw that annoying Matsuda, I didn't react immediately and blurted out, "Where are your cat ears and tail?" I even grabbed a cat toy and shoved it at Matsuda: "Here, your favorite snack." The five police academy students: ?! Matsuda: ...Wait? No, I didn't! Take your eyes off me! —For example, after returning from the world where everyone was gender-swapped, I met a new member of my brother's band named Akai. I couldn't help but hesitate and say, "You finally chose to change your gender...?" Whiskey Group: ?! Akai: Huh? —And another example, in a "normal world", the annoying Matsuda would play with fire and fire on a Ferris wheel. Although he's annoying, he shouldn't be ignorant of common sense. However, I remembered a term my brother taught me called "rebellious phase." The more I tried to stop him, the more he might do it. So, to protect his fragile self-esteem, I decided to subtly remind him. "Matsuda, I had someone do a fortune telling for you. You're not suited for dating; it's best if you stay single forever." I thought I was brilliant because this way, Matsuda wouldn't go to the Ferris wheel, a dating hotspot. Matsuda: "??? Wait, are you sure your brother isn't messing with me? Morofushi!" Morofushi Sora'aki: Innocent.jpg ------------------------------------------------------ One-sentence summary: Sora'aki: Maintaining the plot is so hard, please have mercy on me. Theme: Salvation is never one person's responsibility. ------------------------------------------------------ GOOGLE TRANSLATED RAW TITLE: 当我绑定剧情维护系统后 AUTHOR: 颜荀

A continue story of alpha boys and idols who ended having an unexpected ending, but what seems to be the end is just the beginning.

In 298 AC, when Jon Arryn was poisoned, Matthew knew his chance had finally arrived. Chaos is a ladder. Robert would die. Stannis would kill Renly—and kinslaying is an unforgivable sin. That meant the only remaining legitimate bloodline of House Baratheon would be a bastard. And he just happened to be one. A reincarnator’s ambition never stops. From that point on, Matthew worked even harder to make money. When he finally earned his first gold dragon, fate smiled on him—his cheat ability activated at last. That was when Matthew truly understood one thing: what he wanted, no one else was allowed to take. He didn’t just want to be King of Westeros. He wanted Essos as well. He wanted Braavos—and the Iron Bank’s vast fortune. “Faceless Men? White Walkers? Dragonlords?” As Matthew sat on the Iron Throne, runes carved across his body, he listened to his subordinates whispering and let out a cold, disdainful smile. “How many rune weapons do you think they can stop?” “Ten thousand enough?” “If not—don’t worry. I’ve got more.”

In the world of One Piece, Arton, a sketch artist, suddenly finds himself face-to-face with a Celestial Dragon—and not in a good way. Lucky for him, he awakens a system that allows him to gain strength by writing in a diary. Fired up for some payback against the Celestial Dragons, Arton embarks on a journey, and not just for retribution but also to meet beautiful girls such as Nami, Robin, and Hancock—characters he's drawn a million times before. As his journey unfolds, Arton starts scratching his head, wondering why women like Uta, Vivi, and Hancock are lining up to join his crew. Nami throws him a compliment, "Thanks, Arton, you're the best." Carina playfully proposes a trade, "Nami, you keep the treasure, and I'll have Arton, okay?" And Nico Robin teases, "Arton, you're into more mature women, aren't you?" ***This is a translation*** original: https://b.faloo . com/1299406.html

Now, being sent to a universe where orphans run a paramilitary company wouldn't be my first choice if I was to be reincarnated. That however wouldn't stop me from chasing the most important thing in the galaxy: money. How I got it and who I had to get through wouldn't hold me back, beloved characters be damned if they try to stop me.

At twenty-two, Akiyama Jin is already considered too old to start dreaming. In a country where boxers peak young and power is praised above all else, Jin walks into the overlooked Kagawa Boxing Gym with nothing but amateur experience, quiet confidence, and a style that doesn’t belong. He doesn’t brawl. He doesn’t rush. He moves—light on his feet, thinking three steps ahead in a ring built for violence. Labeled “boring” and dismissed as a late bloomer, Jin climbs the junior lightweight division not with knockouts, but with timing, footwork, and intelligence. Along the way, he crosses paths with Mari Iimura, a sharp-tongued boxing journalist who sees something in him the public doesn’t. What begins as professional curiosity slowly turns into partnership, then love, unfolding through late-night gyms, ramen shops, weight cuts, and stolen moments between rounds. Surrounded by familiar faces from the world of Hajime no Ippo, Jin’s journey isn’t about surpassing legends—it’s about carving out a place for himself. Through hard losses, quiet victories, gym comedy, and everyday life, he learns that boxing isn’t just about how hard you hit, but why you keep standing. A story about starting late, thinking differently, and finding both purpose and home—inside and outside the ring.

Julia Hale is a beastwoman of unsettling beauty, an emergency room nurse in a large, unforgiving city, and the mother of young twins still too innocent to grasp the cost of silence. Behind her clinical composure and carefully ordered routine, Julia carries the scars of years of domestic violence, relentless humiliation, and a past that has never truly loosened its grip. Separated from Theo Desmond, her charismatic and predatory ex-husband, Julia struggles to build a stable life. She works. She raises her children. She manages her body, her desire, her exhaustion. On the surface, she is moving forward. In reality, she is still surviving. Her trauma does not erupt in screams but in interrupted gestures, intrusive memories, conflicted desire. She is in love with a woman—Stella Vance—a one-sided, silent love never spoken aloud. This attachment becomes a mirror, reflecting both what Julia longs for and what she still cannot claim. Under the Skin of a Beastwoman is neither a revenge story nor a tale of miraculous healing. It is a fragmented, intimate chronicle of a woman learning—slowly, imperfectly—to detach herself from a life built on fear, while trying to offer her children a future she was never given. An R18 urban narrative, visceral and deeply personal, where the body, desire, and memory become battlegrounds for survival and reclamation.

Soul Mechas were forged to punish the Eldritch Monsters that attack this world from Beyond the Glass. But they can only be powered by those who bond with ancient mythical souls from that world. Unfortunately, souls are only attracted to negative emotions: helplessness, anguish, and loss. The deeper and more wronged, the better. However, regardless of the empire's pressure on the people to produce the best Soulbound Warriors and the heavy stigma from his father's curse, Soren remains a happy boy, a dreamer. Until he ends up with the worst soulbond in history after 'The Touching Glass Ceremony.' An F-rank soul. Trash even amongst trash. Even the commoners laughed when his rank was called. Beggars in rags celebrated and claimed to be above him. But was it really the worst soul bond ever? Because, when an Eldritch monster ravages their town and kills all that he loves, Soren finds himself repeating the same day again and again, bathing in unimaginable pain and death that forces him to grow, evolve, and confront questions that plague the empire, his father's mysterious curse, soul rituals, and the Eldritchs' true goals on earth. Each loop leaves him HUNGRIER, stronger...but less human. As the lines between man, soul, and machine blur, Soren must decide the very fate of the world...

"In a world of cold boardrooms and dark desires, power isn't earned—it's seized." Fang Li was a nobody, a junior analyst crushed under the heels of Oakhaven’s elite. But when he triggers the [Absolute Desire System], the rules of the game change. Now, he can see the hidden cravings of the powerful, the secret weaknesses of the wealthy, and the burning desires of the woman who rules his world: Elena Sterling, the 'Sovereign Queen' of the corporate empire. From the high-stakes office floors to the dangerous neon-lit streets, Fang Li will use his system to conquer, manipulate, and rise. Every breath he takes, every command he gives, leads him closer to the ultimate prize. The Queen is waiting. The System is active. The Throne of Pleasure is vacant. Will you serve, or will you rule?

In a world where Cultivators meditate for 100 years to gain a single level, Jiang Fan has found a glitch. Jiang Fan was a corporate slave on Earth who died from overwork. Reborn into the brutal Azure Spirit Realm, he swore he would never work a day in his life again. Unfortunately, he was reborn as a trash disciple with clogged meridians. Facing expulsion and certain death, he decided to give up and take a nap. That was when the System awakened. [SYSTEM ALERT] [ Host is Sleeping... ] [ Cultivation Speed: +1000% ] [ Passive Skill Acquired: Automatic Breathing Technique ] While others fight over resources, Jiang Fan levels up by breathing. While geniuses cripple themselves training, Jiang Fan becomes invincible by napping. While the Sect Elders stress over the impending Demon War, Jiang Fan is looking for a softer pillow. But staying low-key is hard when you accidentally become the strongest disciple in history overnight. Joined by Gu Ling—a crippled ice-beauty genius who builds weapons of mass destruction from her wheelchair—Jiang Fan must navigate jealous rivals, ancient conspiracies, and annoying Sect Masters who just won't let him sleep in peace. "You call this a legendary cultivation technique? I call it a Tuesday afternoon nap."

In the Cangyuan Continent, power isn’t just respected,it’s the law. For Xiao Yan, the "Zero-Talent" Crown Prince, life is a daily humiliation. Born without a core and unable to even start the Mortal Stage, he is a king in name only, a target for every ambitious cultivator in the Empire. He thought he had his family’s love. He was wrong. On the night the capital turned to ash, Xiao Yan watched his own brother plunge a dagger into their father's heart. Left for dead in the ruins of his burning home, a voice finally answered his despair: [System Initializing... Balance Breaker Successor Found.] The world took his home, his family, and his dignity. Now, with a system that defies the laws of nature, Xiao Yan will take it all back. The hunt has begun, and the scales of the world are about to break.

Oliver fled on the back of a wyvern and watched the place he called home burn to ashes. Weak where his kin and peers were blessed with unmatched power, born without a mana core in a world ruled by self proclaimed deities who wield mana. With nothing but a blade and a vow to himself, Oliver swears to carve vengeance from the kingdom that killed his family. But a mortal body and ordinary swords do not pierce divinity. So he crawls into the abyss to learn the ways of killing a god. Each gain costs him pounds of his flesh, his humanity, and his sanity, but none of that will stop him. As he slowly crawls his way out of the depths of weakness and despair, Oliver must choose: become the monster who topples kings, or break the system that made monsters of men. Either way, the human kingdom will burn. Discord link - https://discord.gg/BCDFQz9bEB ___________________________________________________________________ ----------------------------------------------- Additional Tags: [Slow romance] [Overpowered - not immediately] [Academy] [Evolution] [Cold MC] [High Fantasy]

Boredom is a dangerous thing for an Old Monster. When an ancient entity from a void predating history decides the Nine Worlds are too stagnant, he plucks a stubborn soul from Earth to serve as a variable—a calamity given flesh. Ren Ming wakes up in Kuoh Town, but he isn't there to join a peerage or play supernatural politics. He is here to conquer. He is a biological error in a world of fragile glass. Gifted with the Ancient Ming Bloodline that devours and corrupts all foreign energy , and the Hell Suppressing Immortal Physique that carries the density of a collapsing star, and the Immortal Soul Bone that turns complexity into simplicity, allowing him to learn any magic or Dao Law instantly. he is a walking cataclysm. Why fear Dragons, Gods, Devils, Or Angels when your body holds the weight to suppress the Heavens? "You use magic circles to shape reality? That’s cute. I just crush it." ... Discord Link: https://discord.gg/kVbTCay

Harry has decided to gather all the girls around him and fuck them to oblivion.

Billionaire Marcus Thorne is the king of Veridia, but his empire is a gilded cage of isolation. Surrounded by fortune-hunters and hollow luxury, he’s numb to it all. Desperate to find a connection that isn’t a transaction, he executes a radical gambit: he vanishes. Shedding his Brioni suits and platinum cards, he becomes "Marcus Wright", a freelance graphic designer living on a shoestring budget in a modest apartment. His new world centers on "The Daily Grind", a cozy neighborhood café owned by "Chloe Reed"—a sharp, vibrant woman fighting to keep her dream afloat while battling her father’s mounting medical debt. To Chloe, Marcus is just the quiet, kind guy in the corner booth. As their friendship deepens into something real, Marcus experiences genuine happiness for the first time. He also feels the agonizing weight of his lie, especially when Chloe’s struggles hit a crisis point and his instinct to fix everything with his wealth becomes a dangerous temptation. When a slick venture capitalist sets his sights on Chloe and her café, Marcus is forced to watch from the sidelines in his powerless alter-ego. To protect her, he must make an impossible choice: reveal his god-like power and shatter her trust, or walk away and break both their hearts. "The Trillionaire's Mask" is a gripping modern romance about identity, sacrifice, and the terrifying risk of being loved for who you are, not what you own. It asks: Can the world's greatest fortune buy a second chance at a first impression? And if the mask comes off, will there be anything real left underneath?

A hundred years ago, when the Fire Nation exterminated the four Air Temples and ruthlessly hunted down the surviving Nomads, they never imagined that, months before the massacre, a man would give up everything it meant to be an Air Nomad — renouncing his culture, his faith, and even his bending, in search of a common life in the Earth Kingdom. Thanks to that choice, eighty-three years later, an airbender unlike any other would be born. He would not hide, nor would he follow the pacifist ideals of his ancestors. On the contrary: he would bend air in the most lethal way possible — without limits, without restraint. He would become a scourge, determined to end the war and, above all, to kill the Fire Nation's royal family.

“I was hoping things would be different you know. like I’d be someone to save everyone. I’d charge in with my unstoppable power and be the hero.” Skye shyly said while poking the burning coals of the fire. The smoke escaping through the small hole in the roof of the cabin. “There are so many people here. I’m helping the best I can but…” He paused, looking up, trying to stop the tears building up in his eyes. “I’m afraid of how many of them are going to die today because I’m too weak.” His cracking voice echoing off the crampet walls. This little floating orb the only one to hear his woes. The door suddenly bursts opened, light washing out every shadow. The shadow of a head popping around the frame blocking out the sun. “Hey, get your shit together worm boy. We got a war to fight.” The figure disappeared as quickly as it came. Skye knew who it was without having to see their face. Skye patted his knees. “Welp. guess we do.” In the shimmer of his hand Thorn was summoned. Skye kicked dirt over the fire to kill it, most likely not his last kill of the day. Walking out the door he murmured to himself. “worm boy. Humph. There will be one death I won’t shead any tears over at least.”

He was transported to the world of Naruto and became Naruto Uzumaki. Without a system or a cheat code, I will use all the resources at my disposal to become stronger. As the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, many things in the future will be related to him. Whether it's the Eye of the Moon Project or the future Otsutsuki invasion. Without strong capabilities, one cannot even protect oneself. Wood Release shouldn't just be Water Release and Earth Release; try adding some Yang Release chakra. What? Kurama, who knows Wood Release, is linking up with Naruto in a sneaky way? If you dare call me the underworld, then I'll use "Ninefold - You Absolutely Can't Escape This Head-Touching Technique" to touch your head! My name is Naruto Uzumaki, the future Hokage! My friends in the village all call me Little Sun, but you, from another village, call me the Underworld, right? Eat my Wood Release: Kurama Link Technique!

Humanity has been telling tales of itself for ages past. Legends of mighty Heroes, great and noble Kings, ancient and advanced peoples, supreme and vengeful gods! What if those legends were more than myths? What if they were echoes of truth! The Multiverse had come knocking. Earth and the more broader universe had been assimilated into the System. Ruthless and monstrous outsiders invade trying to reign supreme over the ashes. Yet from the chaos, champions arise. Heroes destined to challenge the darkness and forge a new age for Humanity. And among them stands one above all who we follow their tale. A man, a Hero, a Dragon, a King, a Knight. And his name is… - Earth is getting invaded by countless forces hellbent on its destruction. Follow Artorius Pendrath, heir to a mysterious family with ties to the mythical King of Knights. - Patreon, advance chapters! https://www.patreon.com/Abdirah - Discord, communication! https://discord.gg/UmRZ5vFj

A half-dead boy is reincarnated into a fantasy world, but it's not like the beautiful stories-a world filled with war. He is a slave to a kingdom, serving it whether he wants to or not, but he tries hard not to be a mere burden in his new life, while he faces the horrors of war from the perspective of another race.

In a world where Greek mythology comes to life, Percy Jackson, a seemingly normal boy, discovers that he is a demigod, son of Poseidon, god of the sea. But that's not all, Percy also possesses a unique power: the Gaia system. A special ability that allows you to see the world like a video game. Accompanied by his loyal demigod friends, Percy faces epic challenges, confronts mythological creatures, and discovers ancient secrets. With each battle and mission completed, Percy becomes stronger and unlocks new abilities.

In a Terra where men and women’s values—and power—are completely reversed, Chen Mo is a male Draco who only wants one thing: to erase his name and live quietly in obscurity. But the world will not let him. “I won’t let you run. You’re the key to continuing the Draco bloodline.” “You’re my brother. As a man, you can’t be this rude and coarse. I’ll discipline you personally.” “Little brother… are you truly my blood relative?” Like hell I am. I’m a fabricated nobody, conjured out of thin air—I don’t have anything to do with any of you.