​I awakened as a nameless consciousness, trapped within a system of divine corruption and systemic greed. My only asset? A shattered Demon King—a ruler stripped of his throne, his power decimated, and his soul fractured—now bound as a pawn under my command. Together, we stand at the precipice of ruin, defying a hypocritical Church, avaricious nobles, and a fate that demands our erasure. In a world where justice is auctioned for gold and "faith" is merely a shroud for oppression, we are rewriting the rules of the game. He is the blood-soaked blade of my vengeance, and I am the architect of a new order, dismantling their crumbling empires from the shadows. This isn't just a tale of survival; it’s the spark of a divine rebellion. Between being a feared monster or a forgotten deity, we have chosen to become the ultimate nightmare for those who dare call themselves righteous.

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]

Child of Prophecy She was born without a flow, a pure energy that exists within every living thing. Mocked. Forgotten. Weak. Until the weapon of a loss god chose her. Ikua’s arm—the blade of war itself—now answers only to Koya. But power like that comes with pain. And secrets. The sanctuary that hid her is cracking. The tyrant who tried to kill her before she was born is stirring. And the prophecy everyone thought died in fire… never really died at all. She trained to prove she wasn’t nothing. Now she must become everything—or watch everything burn. Hard work. Destiny. A flowless girl with a god-weapon. And the end of the world knocking at the door.

She was only seven… but she believed colors could smile. When the sky filled with white lines, and the ground trembled beneath her feet… Jory didn’t run. She drew. A story of war, childhood, and a hope that refused to disappear.

Alpha Queen Eren Wolfblood had nothing. She fought and earned the title of Alpha Queen of the MoonBound Pack. In order to strengthen her pack’s influence, she sought a marriage with an alpha and rejected her lowly omega mate, Michael Blackwood. On her wedding day, she was killed and replaced by her twin sister. She seeks vengeance on her sister, but her wolf is weak and ill. She’s sold off to who is now her worst nightmare, at the mercy of her rejected omega mate, who is now the Alpha of the Dark Wolves and seeks to destroy the black market and put a stop to the powerful shadow entity, the Rogue Wolves.

A beefed-up Ash fanfic where he stops fumbling his potential and starts steamrolling the Pokémon world. He trains harder, catches stronger, clears major leagues, and builds a stacked team with legendary-level hype. Then the system shows up late and turns an already overpowered Ash into an absolute menace. Hype battles, wish-fulfillment, Serena/Kalos focus early on, and a harem-style setup.

After transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, Yu Tianlin awakens the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit and steps onto a path meant for legends. But fate throws him a curveball. His first Spirit Ring comes from a Thunder Hell Prison Vine, a Spirit Beast that should have been ordinary. Instead, it leaves him with a rare external Spirit Bone that can draw lightning and devour thunder. Each strike of lightning refines his Spirit Ring, pushing its age higher and higher, breaking limits that Spirit Masters treat as iron law. With thunder as his forge and willpower as his hammer, Yu Tianlin begins to carve out a new future. He will rebuild the glory of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect, challenge the storms gathering on the continent, and recast the path of the Thunder God with his own hands.

New York makes Gotham look tame. Super-criminals are everywhere. The crime rate is out of control. Heroes exist—but none who can truly stop the darkness. Then he arrives. No money. No equipment. No backup. No Batman-level resources. All he has is a strange body, a ruthless city, and one rule: Start from zero. In a world of gods, mutants, and monsters, he must rise without shortcuts—building power, influence, and fear step by step. This is not a story of instant dominance. This is the slow, brutal birth of a legend. --------------------------------------------------- Extra chapters available in patreon patreon.com/Dragonscribe31 -----------------------------------------------------

My name is Sakikawa Hyuuga. I died by falling face-first into a vat of breakfast porridge. Now that I'm in a new world, all I want to do is slack off and collect a paycheck. But the goddamn system has other plans. If I fail, I get the "Pelvic Pulverization" complimentary gift set. Well, screw me. Looks like I don't have a choice. To save my ass, I have to sign on a horse girl. And this silver-haired girl who's trying to be the next Oguri Cap? She's the perfect pawn. The People's Hero: (｡•́︿•̀｡)? She has the dream, I've got the tech. She's short on talent? A few shots of my special serum and this pony will be blasting off into hyperspace. Other trainers run on the power of love. I run on the power of science. Later, she grabbed my arm, her eyes red, and asked me, "Trainer, can I really become a hero?" I patted her shoulder, my voice firm and unwavering. "You have to. What's going to happen to my pelvis if you don't?" I never wanted to be a hero. But somewhere along the line... I think I might have accidentally turned my horse girl into one for everybody.

a teacher who was a gangster in his college life.

Yuu transmigrates into the Naruto world at the worst possible time: the eve of the Third Shinobi World War. Before he can even adjust, he awakens a Reincarnation Panel that allows him to reincarnate into different eras of the ninja world, live through them, and return with what he has earned. These are not dreams. They are full lives. He once descended into ancient history and built a golden age as the Daimyo of the Land of Ancestors, standing at the beginning of chakra’s legacy and becoming the father of the Sage of Six Paths. He later walked into the blood soaked Warring States Period, contending with Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha, guiding the Uchiha to the height of their power. And when the era demanded it, he took everything, including Konoha itself, and became Hokage by force and by will. Every reincarnation reveals another hidden layer of the world. Every era leaves another mark on his soul. Now, in the present, as the Third Shinobi World War approaches, Minamikawa Yuu is no longer a single man. He is the sum of countless legends. And all of it begins with his first throne: Daimyoof the Land of Ancestors.

Ajeji Village, once a quiet, humble town, hides shadows darker than anyone dares imagine. When Adegboyega returns to his childhood home after years away, he immediately senses that something is wrong—the air feels heavy, the silence is unnatural, and the familiar streets seem alien. What was once home now feels like a trap. As he moves through the village, he discovers that Ajeji is no ordinary place. Beneath its thatched roofs and dusty lanes lurk evil forces, manipulating the villagers and feeding on fear. Strange deaths, inexplicable events, and whispers of curses paint a picture of a town that thrives on darkness. Adegboyega, drawn by memories of his father and his own past, must navigate treacherous alliances, uncover hidden secrets, and confront forces far beyond human understanding. Throughout the first 21 chapters, the story unfolds as a tense battle between the ordinary and the supernatural. Adegboyega encounters allies and enemies alike—some villagers are unwilling pawns, others harbor dark intentions, and some, like his own family’s legacy, tie him inexorably to the town’s fate. Every step closer to the truth reveals deeper layers of corruption and ancient malevolence. By chapter 21, the stakes escalate: Adegboyega must face not just the town’s evil, but the shadows within himself. The village’s mysteries begin to intertwine with his own destiny, forcing him to question what is real, who can be trusted, and whether he can survive the darkness he has returned to confront. Ajeji Village is a story of suspense, horror, and the human struggle against unseen forces—where every shadow hides a secret, and every secret comes with a price.

It felt real. That was what he kept coming back to. The smell of this room felt real. The weight of this body felt real. The sound of that argument outside felt real in the specific, unremarkable way that real things felt. His first life had been nothing but a bitter, endless struggle. He had lost the handful of people he truly cared about and had been completely helpless to stop it. Then, just when he finally gripped a slight sliver of hope to change his fate, it was violently ripped away, ending with him locked inside a forsaken underground archive. For twenty-four years, he did what he could to survive. At first, he had hope, but the darkness faded it. He had a burning thirst for revenge, but the isolation snuffed it out. He had the will to live, but eventually, even that was forgotten in the dust of the old scrolls. He had become an empty vessel simply waiting for death. And then, on his final day, he accidentally came across a dark red book. The impossible conclusion settled over him like heavy snow. He had regressed. At first, the mere thought felt completely ridiculous. But deep down, in some buried corner of his soul, this was the solitary dream he had prayed for during his darkest nights in the archive. As the decades had bled away, he had convinced himself that second chances didn't exist in a world as cruel as the Murim. There were no do-overs for a ruined life. Yet, here he was. He didn't know what god or devil had granted this miracle, but as the heavy, dark presence pulsed faintly in his mind, he knew with absolute certainty that the book was the catalyst. It had sent him back.

What if Amanises transmigrated instead of our beloved Mr Fool during the Fifth Epoch? What would she have done? What would have changed? And what about Mr Fool? What atrocities would he have done?

(Chaos Gacha) Waking up in a body not his own with no memories of who he used to be wasn't something he expected when he opened his eyes. Nor was this bloody chest or the fact he woke up in the body of a starving Saiyan in a planet so dangerous Low Class Warriors do not dare to raid. But thankfully he has been gifted three Golden Tickets to roll the Chaos Gacha, and he feels like gambling. A/N: Many thanks to BronzDeck for creating the Chaos Gacha!

The daughter of the most feared mafia kingpin was never meant to fall. But when her father is assassinated, his empire collapses overnight—and she becomes the most valuable prey in the underworld. Kidnapped and dragged into a secret underground auction, powerful men gather to bid on the fallen Don’s daughter like she is nothing more than a trophy. Just as she is about to be sold to a disgusting old man, a mysterious bidder offers a price so high the entire room falls silent. Sold. Terrified, she is taken to a massive mansion owned by the new ruler of the criminal world. The new Godfather. But the man waiting for her is not a stranger. He is the quiet boy her father once adopted—the obedient servant who used to lower his head whenever she walked past. Only now, he is no longer that boy. He is ruthless. Powerful. Dangerous. And he claims that she belongs to him. As secrets about her father’s murder begin to surface, she starts to question everything—including the man who bought her. Because the ruthless Godfather who owns her now might also be the one responsible for destroying her family. And escaping him may be far more impossible than she ever imagined.

Hello guys, I'm back again with another new book.The storyline is same as the original book of "Ang mutya ng Section-e" but there will be major twists every scene. I hope you gonna like it!!

Li Yun transmigrated into a cultivation world with one thing others could never possess. An EXP System. Every mission grants experience. Every kill sharpens his strength. Every life-and-death battle rewards him with techniques, comprehension, and instant breakthroughs. While cultivators struggle for years to advance a single realm, Li Yun grows stronger by completing tasks the world throws at him. Sect missions become stepping stones. Geniuses become experience points. Heaven itself becomes an obstacle to grind through. When cultivation laws fail to contain him, Li Yun does not submit. He levels up. This is the story of someone who is leveling up invincibly in the cultivation world. ---------------------- Goals for the first 200 chapters: 500 Power Stones = 1 extra chapter! 500 Golden Tickets = 3 Extra Chapters! 1000 Golden Tickets = 5 Extra Chapters! A Castle = 1 extra chapter! A Spacecraft = 3 extra chapters! A Gachapon = 5 extra chapters! ------------------------ Discord Link: https://discord.gg/xPZZbXbAAq

The Cataclysm didn't just change the world, it ended the one that came before it. Abyssal Rifts tore open across every continent simultaneously, the sky cracking apart like glass as the System Integration forcibly merged with reality. Monsters flooded out of the Eternal Abyss in numbers that defied comprehension, and humanity learned the hardest possible lesson in the shortest possible time — awaken your talent, change your job, grow stronger, or be consumed. Entire cities vanished overnight. Nations that had stood for centuries dissolved in weeks. The old world, with all its comfort and certainty, was gone, and what replaced it was something far more brutal and far more alive. Three hundred years of dungeons, Abyssal Spawn, and the relentless climb toward power later, a being that calls itself God emerges from the depths of the Eternal Abyss and declares the extinction of mankind as though it were already decided. It has clearly never met Nova Stern. On the day of his awakening, Nova receives a talent that earns little more than a passing glance from the examiners — Unlimited Amplification, unranked, undescribed, unremarkable on paper. What nobody understands yet is that there is no upper limit to what it can touch, and no version of strength it cannot multiply into something terrifying. [Comprehension amplified 100,000x → SSS-Rank Talent: Absolute Insight acquired] [Basic Breathing Method analyzed → Primordial Breathing Method forged. Cultivation speed: x1,000] [Physical body amplified 10,000x → Immortal Physique achieved. Nuclear-resistant.] [Origin Talent amplified 1,000,000x → Apex Origin: Eternal Flame awakened] Abyssal Lords, ancient monsters, and a self-proclaimed God with the nerve to threaten the entire human race — they are all about to learn what it means to stand in the path of something that has no ceiling, no limit, and no intention of stopping. A god walked out of the Abyss and announced the end of the world. Nova just wants to know one thing — do you dare take the flick of his finger?

In a world where power is bestowed through celestial seals, one’s fate is decided the moment it appears. The gifted rise. The weak are forgotten. Adam was one of the forgotten. Born an orphan with a mediocre seal, he lived as nothing more than a stepping stone, bullied, ignored, and discarded. His life took a darker turn when a secret organization manipulated him into infiltrating the prestigious academy, HearthDragon Fortress Royal Institute, to steal a forbidden relic: the sealed heart of the Demon God, Baphomen. He succeeded. And that success became his downfall. Captured and experimented on, Adam was reduced to a vessel, his body broken and reshaped to house the very entity the world once feared. For years, he lost himself as Baphomen consumed everything in its path, leaving behind only destruction. In the end, he was hunted down and executed by the so-called heroes of the age. led by Zack Vessara, the descendant of the legendary hero. They called him a demon. They never remembered the human he once was. But at the moment of his death, time stopped. Face to face with Baphomen itself, Adam was shown the truth: his entire life had been nothing more than a scripted tragedy, written by the Goddess Gaia as part of a grand design where he was destined to fall as a villain. Fueled by rage and hatred not just for the heroes, but for the very world that used and discarded him, Adam accepts Baphomen’s final offer. To return. To defy fate. To destroy everything. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ -No romance -no harem -weak to strong

“Get out of my house!” her father roared. Five years ago, Anastasia Tillman was dragged down the stairs and called a disgrace. Her stepsister cried fake tears. Her stepmother smiled. Her own father slapped her and disowned her without listening to a single word. She was accused of selling her body for money. She tried to speak. No one believed her. That same night, she walked away from her pack with nothing but a small suitcase… and a secret growing inside her. The Alpha’s child. Five years later, she returns not as the broken girl they threw away, but as a quiet, successful woman raising a brilliant little boy on her own. She does not want revenge. She does not want their money. She only wants peace. But fate is cruel. The powerful Alpha who once held her in the dark is now her boss. He does not remember her face. But when he stands close to her, his wolf stirs. Because he remembers her scent. The girl who trembled beneath him. The girl whose tears he never forgot. There is only one problem. Another woman has already claimed to be that girl. And the Alpha believes her. Now Anastasia must work under the man who unknowingly fathered her son… while watching another woman try to take her place. She will not beg. She will not chase. But when the truth comes out when the Alpha learns that the quiet little boy with silver-blue eyes is his heir The entire kingdom will shake. Because the girl they threw away… Is the Luna they can’t live without.

On the morning of his eighteenth birthday, Rain D. Varelion placed his hand on the Black Pearl and showed the empire exactly what he was worth. Nine hundred thousand levels. Barely stronger than a peasant. His father — Emperor Rage D. Varelion, the strongest man alive at twenty eight million levels — didn't waste time on disappointment. He ordered his son tortured, stripped of his title, and thrown in a river to die. Rain didn't die. What crawled out of that river was something the empire hadn't accounted for — a disgraced prince with a genius-level mind, a sarcastic system named Claire, and nothing left to lose. In an unclaimed jungle east of the empire's borders, with broken ribs and one eye and no tools, Rain begins building from nothing. Not just a shelter. Not just a settlement. A kingdom. I Was the Weakest Prince… Until I Destroyed the Empire is a dark fantasy light novel following Rain's slow, brutal, methodical rise from exile to emperor-killer. Spanning a projected one thousand chapters, the series traces Rain's transformation through survival, kingdom-building, political warfare, and eventual confrontation with the man who threw him away — told without flinching from the darkness of a medieval world where race determines destiny, power determines justice, and the weak are disposed of cleanly. This is not a story about a chosen hero. It is a story about what happens when the person you tried to destroy decides to build something better than what you have. And then takes it apart.

In the quiet concrete shack of a small observatory near Jamshedpur, twenty-six-year-old doctoral student Arjun Rao has spent months chasing cosmic noise that no one else cares about. His thesis stalled, his advisor vanished, and the universe reduced to static, he finds solace only in the headphones and the endless sweep of the radio dish. One ordinary night, the static answers back. A precise sequence of prime numbers emerges from the cosmic background — not random, not natural. Embedded within the signal is something deeper: an addressing structure, a label in a referencing system older than light itself. When Arjun calculates the total accumulated observer-moments since the universe first cooled enough to see itself, the numbers match exactly. The address is his. The signal identifies him not as a listener, but as an Active Variable. Observation: ongoing. What begins as a mathematical anomaly quickly unravels everything Arjun thought he knew about reality. The universe is not silent. It is not indifferent. It has been indexing every act of witnessing since the first hydrogen atom formed — every proof scribbled in margins, every late-night thought, every fleeting moment of awareness. And now it has noticed him noticing it. As the signal evolves and alternate realities bleed into his own — reflections showing equations he never wrote, moments that feel pre-filed — Arjun is forced to confront a terrifying possibility: consciousness is not a byproduct of the cosmos. It is its oldest mechanism. And some variables, once observed, can never be unfiled. Blending rigorous mathematics, ancient Indian philosophy, and quiet cosmic horror, The Night the Numbers Listened Back is a haunting exploration of what it means to be seen by a universe that has been watching itself through us all along.

Bella is a simple, hardworking young woman struggling to escape poverty. Working as an ordinary staff in a big company in New York, she dreams of a better life for herself and her family. Her days are filled with early mornings, late nights, and the constant fear of losing her low-paying job. One ordinary morning, her life changes forever when the powerful and intimidating CEO, Mr. Alexander Raymond, suddenly promotes her from ordinary staff to his personal assistant. Shocked and overjoyed, Bella accepts the offer, unaware that this new role will pull her into a world of luxury, secrets, and unexpected love. As she spends more time with the CEO — riding in his car, visiting his expensive mansion, and handling his personal affairs — the line between boss and employee begins to blur. Mr. Raymond, a lonely billionaire who built his empire from nothing, starts seeing Bella not just as his loyal assistant, but as the kind, genuine woman who brings light into his cold world. Their relationship slowly turns romantic, filled with tender moments, passionate nights, and growing emotional closeness. But their love faces many challenges: jealous colleagues spreading rumors, an obsessive ex-girlfriend who refuses to let go, family pressures, and Bella’s own insecurities about coming from nothing. When Bella discovers she is pregnant with Mr. Raymond’s child, everything becomes even more complicated. Forced to confront their real feelings, they decide to get married in a heartfelt ceremony at the very company where their story began — surrounded by old colleagues, family, and friends who once saw Bella as just another ordinary worker. "The CEO and Me" is a heartfelt rags-to-riches romance about an innocent girl who rises from poverty, finds true love with a powerful billionaire CEO, overcomes gossip and past shadows, and builds a beautiful family together. Will their love survive the pressures of wealth, jealousy, and secrets from the past? Or will Bella’s fairy tale finally give her the happy ending she truly deserves? A story of love, sacrifice, growth, and the power of believing in yourself.

Author’s Note: This Fanfic has been renamed from "Pokémon: Gamer’s Trainer System" to "Pokémon: From Streamer to Trainer" to better reflect the protagonist’s background and the story’s direction. [Sinnoh Timeline + Journey & Gym Challenge + Anime-Based Hybrid Worldview + “Tactical Pseudo-Invincible, Devious Playstyle” + System] Battle rules follow the anime’s Masters Eight format. Pokémon can learn unlimited moves, but trainers must strategically choose which to bring—making battles far more tactical. Mega Evolution, Z-Moves, Dynamax, and Terastallization all exist and will be clearly explained. No prior knowledge required—easy to jump in. Peter, a Pokémon game streamer, is suddenly transported into the Pokémon world he’s always dreamed of. Only… reality hits hard. He wakes up as a penniless orphan, surviving by begging on the streets. By sheer coincidence, he helps a hopelessly direction-challenged, overly emotional rich girl find her way home. Peter plans to earn an honest living— —but her “thank-you reward” is way too generous. Especially when paired with an overwhelming sense of justice right in front of his eyes… Yeah. He really can’t refuse that. Just as Peter prepares to set off on his journey, a mechanical voice echoes in his mind like divine music: [Ding! The host has gained Miltank’s recognition.] [Master Training System activated!] This system… Pokémon get stronger by playing games, listening to music, and watching shows? Wait—what?! That’s it? That’s the condition? So basically… if you have hands, you can do this?! Alright, then. Goal confirmed: Become the strongest Pokémon Master.

Isabel thought she had finally found a quiet place to start over. A secluded mansion. A simple job. A chance to live an ordinary life. But nothing in this place is ordinary. The people around her are too composed. Too watchful. As if they’re waiting for something—or someone. Strange things begin to follow her: unexplained accidents, impossible strength, and a growing sense that she doesn’t truly know who she is. And then there’s Lucius. Cold. Controlled. Dangerous. A man who knows more about her than he should… and refuses to explain why. Bound by secrets and ancient power, Lucius and his family stand at the heart of something far older than Isabel ever imagined. As the truth begins to unravel, Isabel is drawn into a hidden world of powerful beings, forgotten wars, and a history written in blood. A world that isn’t just watching her. It’s waiting for her. Because whatever is coming— is connected to her.

Ding! As the only descendant of the Uchiha clan on the continent of Teyvat, it is your unshirkable responsibility to revitalize the clan. Complete the quest by doing any of the following. A. Economic revitalization: Become the richest man in Teyvat; B. Strength revitalization: become the strongest force in Teyvat; C. Political revitalization: unify the seven kingdoms of Teyvat; D. Revitalization of Offspring: Within ten years, have ten children of Uchiha bloodline in Teyvat. Uchiha Mijo stared at these four incredibly difficult options, struggling over and over again, and then asked weakly: "Can I choose D?" -------------------------------- 70 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

After being swept up in a catastrophic distortion of time and space, Gar finds himself torn from the Pokémon world and thrown into the land of Fiore. A world where magic rules everything. Staring at the glowing system interface before him, Gar falls into deep thought. [Name: Gar Brons] [Class: Pokémon Creator] [Attribute: Neutral] [Traits: Multi-Attribute Compatibility] [Special Moves: Light of Judgment, Perish Song, Destruction Beam...] Somehow, his body has changed… into something resembling a human-shaped Arceus. Or more precisely… a god in mortal form. In a world of mages, dragons, and guilds, Gar awakens as a being capable of creating Pokémon, wielding countless abilities, and mastering any form of magic. And perhaps— Something far greater than a Magic God has just been born.

Orion, a college student who was unexpectedly sent to another world by Truck-kun, discovered that he wasn't reincarnated as a humanoid creature, but as a giant ORT monster! But it didn't matter. He knew that ORT possessed all sorts of strange abilities, and mimicking humans, naturally, wasn't a problem. However, the most urgent task was to discover what kind of universe he was in. Does Iron Man exist? Or a Batman? Or perhaps in some Xianxia world? Huh? Wait a minute, what the heck is "Extreme Evil Rider"? And what do you mean by telling me to find your apprentice? What on earth is this travel assistance system I have in my head? If I'm the one traveling, who is that blonde beauty shaking my hand? A player who had almost forgotten the story of Genshin Impact calmly accompanied Luminus and Skirk on their journey through the Seven Nations, possessing enough power to destroy a star. Why do you need to travel when you can already destroy and forge stars? If I don't supervise this golden retriever's journey, who will compensate me for the system rewards I miss and the encounters with beautiful girls all over this world? ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Warning: The power levels are way out of whack; Surtalogi is way too powerful: he's been at the peak of his power for hundreds of chapters.

Mo Bai transmigrates to the Douluo Continent and awakens the System of Transforming the Fake into the Real. What is called a lie is merely a harbinger of the truth. Whether you believe it or not is up to you, not me! [Ding! "I'm very rich"—has been believed. Trust level 100%, Manifestation level 100%, 10,000 Gold Soul Coins successfully manifested!] [Ding! Innate Full Soul Power, trust level 100%, manifestation level 100%, successfully manifested Innate Level 10 Soul Power!] [Ding! Your father was an ordinary person was believed. Trust level 100%, realization level 100%, successfully manifesting Tang Hao's hidden injuries erupting, resulting in the loss of all his cultivation!] [Ding! I am a god…] ... Mo Bai calmly looked down at Tang San and said with a light laugh "Is it black or white, true or false, good or evil? Can you tell the difference?" Tang San pounded his head hard, his face contorted in pain. "I can't tell the difference, I really can't tell the difference!"

Two lives. One fate that refuses to stay buried. Mira’s world shatters when she learns she has only one year left to live. With her dreams slipping through her fingers, she turns to the one thing she has always denied herself….” love”. But when a mysterious masked stranger enters her life, what begins as a fleeting escape quickly spirals into something far more consuming… and far more dangerous. Centuries before, Katria was cast aside as a disgrace, a girl whispered to be the daughter of a witch. Chosen and claimed by a powerful nobleman, she believed she had finally found belonging—until she uncovered the truth: monsters were real. Betrayal, power, and survival twisted her reality into something else. The Vanderwoods brothers are two different sides of a coin.. one cold and calculating, one is hot and raging. They fight like dogs but would go to war for each other but thus particular war is having an higher price both can’t pay