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The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress

Hera Avery is working several part-time jobs to pay for her university tuition. She is managing her work and love life simultaneously. Her boyfriend, who is a rising celebrity, made her pay for their expensive apartment located in a well-known building. The building is also home to well-known heirs and heiresses. On her boyfriend's birthday and their third anniversary, she returned home to their apartment only to find him with another woman. But what did she get in return? A slap on the face, a breakup and she was evicted from the apartment she was paying with her own money. After being evicted and becoming homeless, she believed things couldn't get any worse. However, her cheating ex-boyfriend's wealthy new girlfriend went further by reaching out to every establishment and persuading them to blacklist her. This caused her to lose her means of living and they even spread rumors that she was obsessed with her former celebrity boyfriend and was attacked by his fans. Having no way out, she gritted her teeth. "Grandpa, I'm willing to inherit the consortium." Old Master Avery laughed heartily after hearing her conviction and sent a bank transfer to Hera. [ You received a $100,000,000,000 money transfer to your account ending in ####] [Note: My dear granddaughter, use this pocket money to treat yourself to anything you desire. Don't be frugal, and if you spend it all, don't hesitate to ask me for more.] Hera was astounded. When her identity was announced, her ex-boyfriend kneeled and cried to her, for her to take him back. The sarcastic Male lead 1: Do you think it's your turn? Look behind. When her ex-boyfriend looked back, he saw influential men lining up with bouquets of roses to woo Hera. The cold Male lead 2: It's your fault for being blind. Cry and beg but you'll have no chance as long as we are here. The brutal and impatient Male lead 3: Do you want me to break your legs?! The entertainment King Male lead 4: You're just a little star but you want to bypass me? The hot-headed Male lead 5: I'll make sure, you'll be shelve. The coquettish Male lead 6: Wifey, they are trying to steal you from me! Seeing the problematic Male leads, Hera felt an incoming headache not knowing what to do. "Let's just go with the flow then!"
GoddessKM · 2.2m Views

Bound to the Alpha President

Noah, an omega hated by his own family, fought his way into a prestigious university for geniuses. To pay his tuition, he worked himself to the bone… only for his elder brother to steal every coin he saved. Noah followed him to a luxury hotel to retrieve the money, but Noah walked straight into a trap. His brother had planned to sell him to three powerful men. Cornered and drugged, Noah used nothing but courage and wit to escape— but he ran straight from the frying pan into the fire. Because the man he crashed into was stronger, colder, and infinitely more dangerous… and Noah had no idea he was the Alpha President of Wesnot Country. --- Adam Reynolds, the iron-blooded Alpha President, was on a diplomatic visit when his rut unexpectedly broke through. With no medicine, he was rushed to a nearby hotel suite to suppress it. He intended to endure the pain alone— until a sweet, irresistible omega pheromone drifted past his door. Instinct snapped. He dragged the omega inside… and lost control. --- When Adam learned the next morning that the omega he touched was a civilian student, he prepared to at least make up for what he had done, quietly. But Noah was not the fragile omega everyone assumed. The next day, headlines exploded across the nation: “President of Wesnot accused of forcing himself on a young omega!” To protect himself—Adam is left with only one choice: Marry the scheming little omega who had exposed him.
Graceadex · 114.4k Views
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Jujutsu Kaisen: Tremor

There was nothing. No light, no sound, no memory—just an endless void where a nameless soul drifted through eternity, forgetting piece by piece who they once were. Until something changed. A collision. A body. A second chance. He wakes up in a cramped Tokyo apartment with silver hair, golden ringed eyes, and a power thrumming through his very core—the ability to shatter space itself with his bare hands. The same devastating power that made Whitebeard the strongest man in the world, now flowing through him in a reality where curses hunt humans and sorcerers fight in the shadows. But his rebirth comes with a price. Standing in his apartment, grinning with stitched flesh and childlike curiosity, is Mahito—a special-grade curse who just accidentally created something he's never seen before. And outside? The streets of Shibuya are crawling with transfigured humans and curses, the opening moves of the deadliest night in jujutsu history already in motion. No training. No allies. No idea how to consciously control cursed energy. Just raw power, desperate instinct, and the will to survive in a world he recognizes but doesn't understand. When he cracks reality itself and sends Mahito flying through the Tokyo skyline, one thing becomes clear: he's not going back to that void. Not without a fight. Thrown into the chaos of the Shibuya Incident with nothing but the power to make the earth tremble and space itself shatter, he'll have to learn fast, fight harder, and hope that sheer destructive force is enough to survive Halloween night in a city descending into hell. In a world where cursed spirits feast on fear and sorcerers die by the dozens, one reincarnated soul with the power to quake reality itself is about to make Shibuya, and the world Tremor. (100% original save for AI usage for grammar and spelling)
kurboblam · 42.4k Views

Regression of the Golden ONE [LITRPG] [Urban Fantasy]

I was victorious. Past tense. Tragic, really. Foes and friends—all dead. Fully traumatized. Still coping with it. The Golden immortal—born from Adam's own spine in Eden—reduced to this. But it wasn't all, this is the end bullshit. The System gave me the polite fiction of a choice: Ascend. Become the lonely god of a fresh, empty universe… Or go back. Rip time open like cheap wrapping paper and try again. I chose to Rip. Obviously. Now it’s 2026 again. The wars haven’t started yet. The betrayals are still just bad dreams. My loved ones still breathe. I should have come back diminished, humbled, a fragile thing waiting to be crushed by the timeline. I didn’t. All the power followed. All the titles. All the blood on my hands. And the world? It’s watching. It’s pissed, but I can make do. There are gods and monsters out there, sure. Hunters in the shadows. A timeline that very much wants to stay on its rails. But honestly? I’m far more interested in seeing just how far I can bend this second chance, save everyone, save the world, and maybe ....just maybe. Save myself in the process. A dark regression progression fantasy featuring a man who’s already won once, an extremely hostile System, consequences that followed him home, and a universe that’s about to learn what happens when the final boss gets a do-over. Upload time: 05:00 pm (UTC+00:00) Sunday And Wednesday. BUT MORE CHAPTERS EVERYDAY ON ROYAL ROAD: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/147859/regression-of-the-golden-one-op-mc-done-rightlitrpg]
Jagger_Johns101 · 6.9k Views

Villain Simulator: Supreme Emperor Bone Stolen on Day One

# Villain Simulation + High Martial World + Invincible Comeback + Slap the Chosen Protagonist In a world ruled by high martial power, Sun Qian transmigrates into the body of a top-tier family’s infamous villain—a rich, arrogant playboy destined to be crushed by fate. The moment his new life begins, he’s betrayed. The so-called Chosen One personally rips out his Supreme Emperor Bone, stealing the destiny that should have been his. Before Sun Qian can even process it, things get even more ridiculous. The icy campus goddess—the heroine meant for the protagonist—is lying drunk right in front of him. Her invincible Dragon King bodyguard? Missing. Vanished. Then— Ding! Villain Simulator Online! Spend Villain Points to simulate alternate villain lives and steal the future! Beginner Reward Unlocked: 3 Simulation Runs! Simulation One: He steals the Chosen One’s destined woman and rises as a terror feared throughout the Demon Capital. Simulation Two: He shatters the protagonist’s “Dragon-Hero” halo, plunders every legendary opportunity, and leaves nothing behind. “You took my Emperor Bone. You stole my fate. Now I’ll take everything you have.” When Sun Qian returns to reality with the overwhelming power gained from his simulations, the so-called Chosen One will realize the truth— Villains don’t lose. They rewrite destiny. And the entire high-martial world will kneel before him. #SpirityAwards2026 #Werewolf
Hyacinth007 · 1.3k Views

Genesis Online: I Got A Maxed Out Luck Class

Ren Yuto's life was already a disaster before his game account got deleted by an Unknown figure.No job. No girlfriend. Two weeks from eviction. But in Genesis Online, he was Ashura; the third-ranked player in the world, undefeated in 2,847 consecutive duels, owner of a $400,000 account that made him a legend. Then he got a duel request, [DUEL REQUEST: PLAYER "UNKNOWN"] [STAKES: ACCOUNT DELETION] [MESSAGE: "Let us stake our accounts, or are you a bitch like your mom?"] Ren was already pissed enough; he accepted the request only to get stunned for twenty minutes straight [DIVINE PARALYSIS - 20:00] An impossible status effect that can only be used by an admin, Ren wanted to negotiate with the Unknown user, only for it to kill Ren's character, and sent him a message. [MESSAGE: "Lol, Get Gud"] The ultimate rage bait, three years of grinding. Gone. $400,000 worth of gear. Deleted. His character dissolved into pixels before his eyes. [YOUR CHARACTER HAS BEEN DELETED] He was about to cry when a mysterious prompt offered to restore his character. [WOULD YOU LIKE TO RESTORE YOUR CHARACTER?] [YES] [NO] Desperate, Ren slammed YES, Ren clicked it without hesitation. Bad idea. He woke up inside Genesis Online, not as Ashura, but as a level 1 nobody forced to roll for a new class. [WELCOME TO GENESIS ONLINE] [CREATE YOUR CHARACTER] He took a deep breath. In his previous life, he'd gotten the legendary class on his first try after playing for three years. Lightning couldn't strike twice... right? [ROLL] The wheel spun. [You have obtained: GARDENER] [Rank: Common] Ren's eye twitched. "The fuck is this?!" [REROLL] [ACCEPT] He punched the ground, cursing. But he wouldn't give up. He clicked REROLL. [ROLL] [You have obtained: POSTMAN] [Rank: Common] [LOL] The system was trolling him. Ren fell to his knees. This was it, his last chance. He pressed his forehead to the ground and prayed to the goddess who'd trapped him here. "Please... I'm begging you. Just give me something decent. Anything. I'll praise you every day. I'll build you a shrine. Just... please." [ROLL] The animation started. The wheel spun faster than before. Then the entire room began to glow, brilliant light flooding every corner like diamonds catching the sun. Ren looked up, tears streaming down his face. [You have obtained: DISCIPLE OF FORTUNE] [Rank: SSS] [Drop Rate: 0.00006%] "I LOVE YOU, GODDESS! I LOVE YOU!" [ACCEPT] He slammed ACCEPT before the system could take it back. [CHARACTER CREATED] [CLASS: DISCIPLE OF FORTUNE] [LOADING STATUS WINDOW...] The goddess is betting on his failure. His old companions don't recognize him. And every player in the game wants what he has. But Ren survived worse than this. He'll smile, he'll grind, he'll play along with the system's rules. Right up until he's powerful enough to break them. Welcome to Genesis Online. Permadeath is enabled.
Perecosifa · 4.2k Views

SURVIVAL: Weekly death jobs

Ethan Cole is twenty-six, broke, alone, and one missed rent payment away from losing the last place he can still call home. When a job listing with no requirements and impossible pay appears on his phone, desperation pushes him to accept without thinking. At midnight, his life is no longer his own. A system drags him into jobs that should not exist, assigns him roles no one would willingly take, and gives him one condition for survival: follow the rules. One week he is driving a truck through a desert road that lies and watches. Another, he is locking supermarket doors at the wrong second or standing under fluorescent lights while something waits on the other side of a security camera. Sometimes he bakes bread while pretending not to hear footsteps in spilled flour. Sometimes he learns that some entities remember him even after the shift ends. Surviving a job does not mean escaping it. The Weekly Occupational Job System does not allow refusal, only compliance or transfer, and every completed assignment unlocks something more invasive, more personal, and more permanent. The rules are not arbitrary. They are written in the mistakes of people who did not survive long enough to warn anyone else. As Ethan struggles to maintain a normal life in New York while spending his nights obeying instructions that defy reality, he begins to understand the truth behind the system. It is not training workers. It is conditioning survivors. And the moment you try to quit, the job follows you home.
Noxu · 694 Views