A mage from distant lands. Hated by the world, she carries its secrets to the lands of the immortal, the demonic and the divine, while being harassed by a certain Dark Lord. --- Author's note: I got bored so, I made this. My grammar isn't the best, plus I'm starting to suspect both my breaking keyboard and failing autocorrect is scheming against me, so sorry about that. I made this while drawing inspiration from my half-baked knowledge of different stuff I've read as well as a story I wrote in secret back in high school (that I never showed anyone, or finished). I wanted to include as many different things as I possibly could when i started writing this stuff which is probably why it is such a mess (especially the names. I wanted to use names from different places in the world, but it got confusing.) I don't want to offend anyone or make any statements on anything in my writing. It is mostly just for self-amusement. That being said, if you like it then good for you. And if you don't, then why are you still here? Shoo! Go! Get out of here! Anyways, enjoy! Oh look! My note is longer than the synopsis! Lets make it longer! Oh look, a butterfly! Whee! Byeeeee!

In a house ruled by power, cruelty is currency. She has always been at the bottom. mocked, broken, overlooked. Until the new wife arrives. Graceful. Calculated. Unreadable. And suddenly, the attention shifts. A glance that lingers too long. A touch that feels intentional. A kindness that feels… selective. She knows she should stay away. But she doesn’t. Because for the first time in her life, she’s being seen. And she’s willing to burn everything, her dignity, her sanity, her family. just to keep that feeling. Even if it destroys her.

He was forbidden. My brother's best friend. Also the most dangerous man in the country. And I signed myself over to him. Leah Thorne had one rule: stay away from Dimitri Valentino. It shouldn't have been difficult. He was ruthless, feared, and devastatingly beautiful in the way that only truly dangerous things are. The kind of man who owned nightclubs, commanded armies, and made grown men weep with a single look. The kind of man her brother Mike trusted with his life. The kind of man she had absolutely no business wanting. But one shattered marriage, one bottle of whiskey, and one catastrophically bad decision later, Leah wakes up in Dimitri's bed with a signed contract on the nightstand and six months of her life no longer her own. Her body. His rules. No exceptions. The contract is iron-clad, the penalty clause suffocating — fifty million dollars she doesn't have. And Dimitri Valentino, the Wolf of the Italian underworld, has absolutely no intention of letting her go. He says he'll ruin her for other men. He's not lying. Because beneath the cold control and the thousand-dollar suits is a man who has wanted her for seven sinful years — who has memorized the curve of her smile, the sound of her laugh, and exactly how to take her apart piece by piece until the only word left in her vocabulary is his name. Eve came to him broken, looking to feel wanted. She never expected to feel owned. She never expected to love it. Six Months Contract With The Mafia God is a scorching dark romance about forbidden hunger, dangerous obsession, and the catastrophic moment a good girl stops running from the wolf who has always been hunting her. Some contracts change everything. Some men are worth the fine print.

She was sent to steal from him. He was supposed to never find out. Neither of them planned on the other. Isabella Reyes does not make mistakes. She is precise, trained, and coldly professional — the kind of woman who walks into rooms and reads them like blueprints, who knows exactly what she's doing and why, who has survived long enough in dangerous company to understand that sentiment is a luxury she cannot afford. When Theo Godman — billionaire, rival, and the most quietly dangerous man she has ever worked for — sends her to infiltrate the world of Zain Morgan, she accepts the terms. She has no choice. She never has a choice. The job is simple, on paper: get close, find the project, deliver it. Walk away clean. She does not expect Zain Morgan. She does not expect to feel anything. She feels everything. She hates herself for it. Zain Morgan has never been surprised. Surprise is what happens to people who haven't anticipated the move being made against them, and Zain anticipates everything — it is the architecture of his survival, the discipline that built the Morgan empire from old money and older intelligence into something the financial world orbits like a moon. When he identifies Isabella as Theo Godman's operative within four hours of meeting her, he does not feel outrage. He does not feel threatened. He feels, with the cold clarity of a man in full possession of himself and every room he stands in, the particular pleasure of a chess player who has seen the move twelve turns early. He will let her believe the path she is walking is hers. He will build every inch of it himself. What he does not anticipate — the thing that arrives without warning, without precedent, without any framework in his considerable experience to contain it — is that somewhere between the architecture and the execution, between the control and the calculation, Isabella Reyes stops being a variable and starts being something else. Something he does not have a precise clinical term for. Something that does not respond to management or containment or the cold, practiced restraint he has applied to every other threatening thing in his life. He does not know what to do with that. He has never not known what to do with something. He hates it with a ferocity that frightens him, privately, deeply. Almost as much as losing her would. THE LAST DEAL is the story of two people who are each trying to use the other — who are each, in their own precise and carefully defended ways, catastrophically bad at being used by someone they cannot stop thinking about. It is a dark story. It does not apologize for being dark. The characters make choices that are morally complicated and sometimes indefensible and always deeply, recognizably human — which is to say they make choices driven by fear and desire and pride and the particular desperation of people who want things they have decided they are not allowed to want. There is a theft. There is a betrayal. There is a board meeting, a lost empire, and a reckoning that neither of them survives unchanged. And there is, beneath all of it — beneath the strategy and the deception and the cold grey eyes and the coral red mouth and the thirty-one days counting down to everything falling apart — something that refuses to be managed or contained or filed away into the clinical privacy of a mind that has never met anything it couldn't control. Something that started in a ballroom and will end, one way or another, in ruin. The question is whose. Power. Obsession. Betrayal. And the specific, devastating danger of being truly known by the wrong person at exactly the right time. Some deals cannot be undone once signed. Some people cannot be unclaimed once chosen.

Two years ago, Eleanore thought she had finally silenced the nightmare.Once a fractured girl seeking refuge from the relentless cruelty of her peers, she thought she’d found a savior in the man who offered her a shoulder to lean on. He was the only person who saw her. He was her confidant, her protector, her only friend—until the mask slipped, revealing a predatory obsession that turned her sanctuary into a cage.Driven to the edge by a truth too horrific to bear, Eleanore took back her life the only way she knew how: with a stolen gun and two bullets to his head.Now, the authorities have delivered the impossible news. He is alive. As the shadows of her past converge with a terrifying reality, a familiar, haunting whistle drifts through the evening air—the same melodic trill that preceded her darkest moments. The man she murdered is back, and this time, he isn't looking for a friend.He’s looking for his favorite victim.

At Arden Engineering College, Ethan Carter is known as the cheerful boy who talks to everyone. Friendly, easygoing, and always smiling, he seems like someone who has nothing to hide. But behind that bright personality, Ethan keeps strict boundaries. No one gets too close—except his childhood best friend, Ryan Parker. One simple visit to Ryan’s house changes everything. That’s when Ethan meets Ryan’s older brother, Adrian Parker—a quiet third-year senior in the same faculty… and the same person Ethan had an awkward encounter with on freshers day. What begins as a strange coincidence slowly turns into repeated meetings, curious glances, and a growing tension neither of them expected. But Ethan has a secret he has spent his whole life hiding. Because in a world divided between Alphas, Betas, and Omegas… getting too close to the wrong person could change everything. And the worst part? Without even realizing it— Ethan might have already fallen for him.

The game, Heaven's Path, descended into reality, plunging the world into chaos. Thirty years after that, I stood alone—the last survivor in the world—beating the final boss and completing it, though I was about to die from my injuries either way. As the sole clearer, the Gods would listen to my wish. Any wish. When they asked what I wanted, I... wanted to start over. This time, I wouldn't start the game a year later than the rest. This time, I would make sure everything went well. This time, I wouldn't let my allies die. And this time, under the watch of the anonymous gods, I would clear the game much faster than before. But there's one problem... My new class in this "New Game+" is one where I collect android girls—robo waifus!

Gate Vladimir has a unique ability: The Fantasy Gene. Fueled by mysterious energy, he can transform into iconic characters from various fictional works, such as Bleach's Sosuke Aizen, the Lich King, Madara Uchiha, Artoria Pendragon, Archangel, Ainz Ooal Gown, and Deathwing. This power allows him to become the ultimate one-man pirate crew, that even Whitebeard declares, "This era is called 'Gate'!"

Title: Shadows of the Blood Ring. For Aman Mehra, life was nothing short of a living hell. Being bullied at school and losing without a fight had become his reality. The mysterious disappearance of his father three years ago had left him broken and hollow. But one fateful night, everything changes when he discovers his father’s legacy—the Blood Ring.Trapped within this ancient relic for thousands of years is Veyrith—a cruel, cunning, and terrifyingly powerful demon. Facing certain death, Aman is forced into a deadly 'Contract' with Veyrith, surging his veins with magical 'Aether' and the searing power of 'Blood Chains.'Aman is no longer the weakling he used to be. However, this new-found power has made him the target of a lethal game. The elite hunters of the 'Order of the Rings' are now thirsting for his life, dragging him into the underworld's most brutal arena—'The Shadow Tournament.'While Aman hunts for the truth behind his father's disappearance, a demon waits in the shadows to devour his soul. Can Aman master the demonic power to become the world’s greatest 'Ring Master'? Or will the blood chains eventually tear him apart?What to expect:Zero to Hero: The bloody and thrilling journey of an underdog rising to become a supreme warrior.Dark Fantasy: A world of magical rings, Shadow Beasts, and bone-chilling action.Deep Mystery: What happened to Aman's father? Did the 'Order' kill him, or is the truth even darker?Toxic Chemistry: The high-stakes dynamic between Aman and the demon Veyrith, where every moment is a gamble for survival.

Lohan lived his entire life in a hospital bed, needing machines even to breathe. Then one day he woke up on a parallel Earth, where he had a perfectly functional body, but with the disadvantage of being from the Lower Zone, without the right of clean water to drink or pure oxygen to breathe, and with an huge debt in his name. Fortunately, there was something that would change his destiny. A new VRMMORPG had been released two days prior, and there, if someone put in the effort or was lucky enough to acquire a Rare Class or Race, their destiny could change overnight. And Lohan was one of the lucky ones who not only achieved a race above the "Common" level, but the highest level available, a Mythical Race! And the most unbelievable thing is that his class, Devourer, was also a Mythical Class, something completely unimaginable. The problem is that his race was that of a simple Slime! Spawning in the middle of a forest, without any guide or tutorial, Lohan had to explore the potential that his Mythic Class and Race held. Using the Absorption ability to devour enemies, steal stats, traits, and overcome any limit, the Slime evolved. Ascending from the bottom of the food chain to become the Peak Predator of Elysium and the real world, defying the laws of both worlds while absorbing the powerful on a path to becoming the Absolute Being. Welcome to live The Ultimate Slime Evolution. --- I don't use AI, I write this story by myself.

My senior colleague John tossed me an experimental AI model for testing. Then it installed itself on my phone—and I couldn't delete it. I have a head chip that prompts it every time I think of something...including right now!!! (T^T) I thought that was bad enough, until my mom sent me a message: "Your cousin is moving in with you for a while." A socially awkward programmer, a sarcastic AI, and a Japanese cousin I hadn't seen in years... An introvert surrounded by 3...I mean 4 annoying girls... My peaceful life officially came to an end...

Thank you for the invitation, I'm in the ninja world, just got out of bed! Surrounding me is a group of black-robed people with fanatic and crazy eyes, and a gray-haired man named Hidan is laughing wildly at him. Akagi Shinji is a little numb... And what makes him even more depressed is that after the modification, his body has chakra, but he can no longer learn any ninjutsu. This means he will become the first immortal waste ninja! But the activation of a bizarre system has brought new changes to his life. Can't learn ninjutsu? Small problem! There are various magical spells for you to choose from! Blood Manipulation, Straw Doll Technique, Ten Shadows Technique... everything is available. Wait a minute! How come there's also [Cursed Wind Hole]? ! Is this also considered a curse technique? ! ! Forget it, whatever, Domain Expansion, Unlimited Void!

Magical beasts trample, dragons roar, wizards curse, and the dazzling light of magic illuminates the beacon of knowledge!Emperor of Gabella: The Imperial Legion is invincible on land.Orc Chieftain: Each of our tribal warriors is worth ten of any other.Elven King of the Emerald Realm: Our forest rangers never miss their mark.President of the Horn Bay Alliance: The Alliance fleet reigns supreme over the seas.A Mysterious Organization: The prophesied era will eventually arrive.Paul Grayman: I’m not singling anyone out, but everyone here is tr*sh.Embark on a journey with firearms and cannons, crushing the low-magic planes… Collapse Army, Army Building, Economics, Engineer, Fantasy World, Firearms, Industrialization, Kingdom Building, Magic, Male Protagonist, Religions, Technological Gap, Wars, Betrayal, Character Development, Child Protagonist, Modern Knowledge, Multiple POV, Naive Protagonist, Noble, Polite Protagonist, Schemes And Conspiracies, Secret Organizations, Sword And Magic, Transmigration, Weak to Strong Hmm is this steampunk or high advanced tech, or modern day its either of these, not much of a between I read this before, it's actually quite decent (though the protagonist is naive, and the author seems to be lazy when writing dialogues). The protagonist recreates other weapons that used gunpowder in this fantasy world and tries to form an industrial society because in their noble territory it's just a title - they don't own a fiefdom. It's like 'Release That Witch,' because here the theocracy really holds so much authority that even that duke or king can be labeled as a heretic if they want, so they also persecute wizards and other races.The story still revolves around the kingdom where the world is really big and full of different races. Give it a try if you like a kingdom-building romance, where the protagonist is using modern knowledge as an advantage. I don't remember it having a system, but I think his 'golden finger' is more like a lineage.Rank B-Obs: It's extremely tiring to read at more than 600chps Raaah wtf is a kilometre Its 1000 metres, its the kilo of the SI Unit ...... Bruh A guy was walking to a bar and on his way he found a girl tied up to the railroad tracks. He untied her and they had s*x. Guy gets to the bar, friends ask why he's so late, tells them about the girl he found and all the different positions they f**ked in. Friends give him props and ask if he got head, guy replies "I couldn't find it." Did he just f#*k a dead person? Wtf! Gonna Dive into with a open mind This is an upper-mid kingdom building novel with the classicEh- modern weapons are the best they will kill everything gun>> rahhhhhThe author has primitive grasp on various technologies and is just enoughDo not get confused, it's not bad at all, just not THE BESTPls upvoteNeed to built those useless seniors sitting on their thrones, this junior shall challenge them and shake their thrones.Ranobe FanMade discord server :)) What would you consider bests in this genre? Other than release that witch or i guess Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece-->Mediterranean Mediterranean Hegemon of Ancient Greece It's chinese and the description can only make me think this is poison ******************************** If you like this story, check out other similar stories i have here ... 1 ) Ammunition Empire - ch 2.0k 2 ) In Holy Roman Empire - ch 1.2k 3 ) Millitary System God realm - ch 400 4 ) Dynasty of Iron - ch 1.2k 5 ) Magic Industry Empire - ch 1.3k 6 ) Building My Own Territory : With System - ch 800 All of them are FREE to read

Yang Tong, who worked as a fortune teller and interpreter at a Taoist temple, was hit and killed while rushing into the road to save someone. Blood stained the tortoise shell and copper coins he carried with him. One of the copper coins turned out to be an unknown treasure, which disappeared without a trace along with his soul. In a remote county town on the Fengxuan Continent, Yang Tong is reborn in a different way

A single mother of twins disappears from the man she loves, believing it’s the only way to spare him from losing someone he loves again. In doing so, she sacrifices her own happiness to protect his heart

He’s in the deepest part of Jianghu. Keep your eyes wide open. If you do not wish to get dragged into the abyss. Associated Names 사신표월 P.S. I am not the original author and translator of this novel.So if the real author wants me to delete this then do message me.

A burnt-out “code monkey” dies after a gaming binge and is reborn as Kōe Shihouin, an abandoned child in the brutal District 80. His fate changes when Yamamoto Genryūsai recognizes him as a once-in-a-millennium prodigy and takes him as his final disciple. While others treat Kidō as rigid magic, Kōe approaches it like programming—analyzing and rebuilding it to create innovative techniques like “Combination Kidō” with unmatched precision. But he hides a dangerous secret: two souls within him, granting immense power and the rare ability to wield two Zanpakutō. Framed for murder and exiled for 150 years, Kōe’s punishment is actually a cover for a covert mission investigating the Quincy resurgence. When he returns to a Seireitei on the brink of chaos, he must clear his name, confront Azashiro Sōya, and survive deadly noble clan politics—including a forced marriage to Yoruichi Shihōin. With knowledge of the future and a blade that defies death, Kōe rises as one of Soul Society’s most unorthodox geniuses, destined to change its fate forever.

In a world where strength is everything, Kang Joon-seok is the weakest link — an E-rank hunter barely scraping by to support his mother and little sister. When a simple raid turns into a deadly trap inside a hidden dungeon, Joon-seok faces an impossible choice: watch his comrades die or offer his own head as sacrifice. In his final moments, he makes the ultimate sacrifice. But death isn't the end. Awakening with a mysterious system and a burning vow to protect his family, Joon-seok realizes the gods of this cruel world have noticed him. From the bottom of the hunter ranks, the weakest will rise. What happens when the mortal who should have died... survives? The Mortal Who Survived — a tale of sacrifice, awakening, and relentless growth.

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

In the village of Oakhaven, you held your heart with your hands. Everyone carries a flickering candle, a tiny, glowing heartbeat held in a glass lantern. Eira’s light is steady, a cheerful lemon-yellow flame that matches her quiet, uncomplicated life. But at the edge of the village, there was a raging river that never froze in winter. To the rest of the village, it was the place where the lights went out. However, to Eira, it was different. The river felt like the only place in the world where she would feel free. Where she would find answers. The river wasn't the only one the village kept at a distance. There was a boy named Soren, whose presence felt like a draft in a sealed room. People whispered that his wick was black because his heart was charred. While other children boasted about their flames of vibrant scarlet and gold, Soren's lantern held a cold, violet light that looked like it would go out in an instant. Yet, as Eira uncovers the pieces of Soren's past, she realizes his fire isn't dying because he is bad, but because he’s been left out alone in the rain for too long.

What happens if the Arthas Menethil AKA the Lich King got teleported to Planetos, and what happened when the Targaryen siblings Return Frostmourne and Awakens Arthas. Not my Original work I'm just expanding the Story so please cut me some Slack ok guys thx

In a world where the sky is fracturing and a floating city loom above the ruins, something ancient has begun to stir. No one knows why reality is breaking. No one knows what watches from above. But karma has already chosen. Three lives become one story—bound by something deeper than fate. They begin as survivors. But the world does not need survivors. It needs something more… and something worse. As hidden powers awaken and truths buried in time resurface, their paths begin to split: One will rise as a monarch. One will become a murderer. One will fall into madness… and carve his name into history. Because in this world— Power is never given. It is taken. And karma always takes something back. Three heads. Three paths. One inevitable end.

Immediately after Gu Changge realized he had transgressed into a fantasy world, the world’s protagonist, and fortune’s chosen, vowed to take revenge on him. Envied by all, he not only has the female lead head over heels for him but he’s also treated as a distinguished guest wherever he goes. Fortunately, Gu Changge’s prestige and power are superior to everyone else’s, so shouldn’t it be easy to trample on a mere fortune’s chosen? Hold on… There’s a system dedicated to milking and harvesting from the protagonist? Gu Changge smirked. “Seems like even Fate wants me to fulfill my destiny as the Villain of this world!” Read More Chapters on Mulksnovel.com or Patreon.com/mulks

The signs were there. No one listened. Fifty years ago, a child was born with a prophecy etched into his mind: [The Ones Beyond seek the world and its Sparks.] He was not alone. Across the world, children followed—each carrying the same vision, each driven to madness by glimpses of a future no one believed in. They screamed warnings. They were ignored. Locked away. Buried. Then the world ended. The planet trembled. The galaxy convulsed. The universe fractured. Dimensional Gates tore open. Monsters emerged. Reality evolved. Survival became a privilege. — Uriel is a death row inmate, condemned for crimes that ensured the world would never mourn him. On the night of his execution, a stranger appears—calm, composed, and impossibly out of place. “I come from the future.” And with him, a way out. Not salvation. Not redemption. A bargain. Because no gift from fate comes without a cost. “Let’s make a deal.”

What do you do when you're out at sea without a ship? Allen: “Steal one.” What do you do when there's no crew on board? Allen: “Dig them from others.” What do you do when you have people but no supplies? Allen: “Rob the Marines.” Treasure? Famous swords? Devil Fruits? Beautiful women? Allen: “Brothers, look! That transport ship up ahead was practically delivered from the heavens—it has everything we need!” Transmigrated into the world of One Piece with the monstrous combat talent and Hanma bloodline from the Baki universe, Allen refuses to play by anyone’s rules. He starts with nothing but his two fists and an unyielding will. In the East Blue, where the weak are prey and dreams are crushed daily, Allen begins his legend by toppling tyrants, poaching elite talents, and building his crew through sheer force and charisma. He steals the Black Cat Pirates’ ship and crew. He recruits the genius chef Sanji before the Straw Hat can. He shatters Arlong’s reign to claim Nami and her village’s future. With a black captain’s coat billowing like a demon’s shadow and a savage lion-skull Jolly Roger flying high, Allen declares war on the entire sea. “I don’t chase the One Piece for glory. I just want the biggest, most dazzling stage where my strength can bloom without limits.” Freedom. Power. Conquest. He will take them all—by stealing ships, stealing people, and stealing destiny itself. My name is Allen. I advocate for absolute freedom. And I will become the most willful, reckless, and unstoppable pirate this world has ever seen. The Demon Lion has set sail.

Earth is dead. In its place stands Astoria, a fractured planet divided into seven supernatural realms. From the dragon-scorched peaks of Ogor to the last human bastion of Lombardia, power is the only currency that matters. Fourteen-year-old Kai is at the bottom of the food chain—an E-rank fighter with barely enough Chi to light a candle. But Kai possesses something the high-rankers lack: a desperation that cannot be broken and an ancient technique that cuts through more than just slime. In a world of gods and monsters, the weakling’s blade is about to draw first blood.

rudeus from mushoku tensei jobless reincarnation using his healing magic to constantly heal his broken muscle fibers after every sword fighting spar with Paul his father and he constantly throws out almost all of his mana every night in his room and when it's morning he takes all of his mana back into his body. Also he's been doing that since he was a baby and he recreates all of the techniques for all three sword styles without any touki but with his pure body strength

The are many internet slangs one would come across (unwillingly) when you have 2 younger sisters, the list grows exponentially when the two are readers of - and I quote in their words- "spicy dark romance" and avid... yaoi.... readers... "You-" Blood shot eyes, a crazed stare, his grip shakes as cold metal glint against the dim light. "You're under arrest!" A soft click of a handcuff that bound us here. Did he just cuffed us together? Stuck. Together? In a deserted island... -"Yeah, no shit." "Don't you dare walk away from me!?" And stay in jail? Hard pass. Ah, this is maddening. When is this cop going to stop chasing me!? Honestly, I didn't think I would even utter those internet slangs myself. I mean how else would I describe how- I woke Up as the Possessive Mafia Boss in a R19 Straight Novel... Somehow It Turned Into Doomed Yaoi between the Villain and the Original Male Lead's "Diseased" Cop of an older brother. #slowburn #topPOV #semeprotagonist #organizedcrime #powerbottom #villainxmaleprotagonist'solderbrother #authorisnotsorry #enemiestofriendstomisunderstandingstoenemiesagaintoangrysextolovers

The great warrior who ended the chaos that plagued the world—that is Wi Yeonho, the Radiant Martial Sovereign. He was known as a gentleman, a great man, and a chivalrous warrior… “That guy? He’s a total s*umbag.” The shocking truth that’s too shameful to be let known to the world, behind the so-called greatest chivalrous warrior in history, is finally revealed! Associated Names 태존비록 태존비록(怠尊秘錄)

Synopsis Transported a thousand years into the past, he finds himself in a world of Pokémon—but not the kind he imagined. This ancient Pokémon world is dark and brutal, where Pokémon are known as "magical beasts" and constant conflict rages between humans and these creatures. Now a humble farm owner, Aven must use his knowledge of modern Pokémon science to survive. Watch as he cultivates the land with fertilizers, breeds powerful Pokémon, crafts Poké Balls, develops technology, and lays the foundation for a new world order. For most transmigrators, science is the greatest productive force—but here, it's Pokémon who hold that title. This is the story of a Pokémon breeder quietly farming his way to power, eventually founding the Pokémon League in an ancient world. ................... Ok, I changed it from Hisui to Ancient World (Sinnoh) because the author wrote this in 2021 way ahead of Pokemon Legend: Arceus which was released on Jan 2022, but hey the story is still pretty good and the author managed to guess most pokemon found in the game except for their new regional forms.