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MDZS— Forcefully, His.

(It is a fanfiction of my favourite novel, Mo Dao Zu Shi or The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation or the adaptation named The Untamed) ... Seven years after the accident that shattered his world, Lan Wangji lives like a machine—cold, immaculate, and untouchable. The youngest heir of the prestigious Lan family, a man feared by rivals and worshipped by the stock market, he has erased every weakness from his life… except the nightmares. Night after night, he wakes breathless—visions of blood-fogged battleground, a collapsing figure, an injured man falling from the mountain cliff, calling his name. His psychiatrists call it trauma. His mother calls it imagination. Lan Wangji has almost believed it until one evening he saw the man from his nightmares. Alive, breathing and vivid. It was the same face that has haunted him for seven long, merciless years. A faint pain crushed his chest and before he can think rationally, Lan Wangji seizes his wrist. Cold fingers, warm skin and an eye contact full of inexpressible emotions. A collision of two different worlds, unknown to them and in that second, the unshakable CEO feels his heart clench with a pain he cannot name… and a relief he cannot explain. He doesn’t care about the startled customer, looming paparazzi gasping outside or the chaos exploding around them. Lan Wangji who hates strangers, avoids touch, and treats the poor as invisible—drags Wei Wuxian, a struggling boy, into his world, ignoring the man’s struggles, curses, and terrified resistance. Because Lan Wangji firmaly belived that this man might be the answer to his all answered questions, a fullstop to his sleepless nights and the truth behind the forgotten memories that haunts him in flashbacks. But unknown to him, the moment their paths reconnect, something ancient and dangerous stirs in the shadows. A third presence awakens—someone who has been waiting for this reunion. Watching. Following. Hunting. Someone who wants Wei Wuxian back. Someone who wants to rip him away from Lan Wangji. Someone who knows exactly what happened seven years ago. His motives unknown. His identity a whispered myth and his obsession… deadly. As Lan Wangji pulls Wei Wuxian deeper into his luxurious yet suffocating world, one question begins to consume them both: Who is he—the man in the shadows? And what truth was buried the night their fates intertwined?
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The dragon's harem

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them? This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why? Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind. Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race. From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons. But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race. Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath. Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world. *** If you liked the story, please support it with power stones and comments! The story now has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art by me and the community. https://discord.gg/CPJXDj6Adg *** You can contact me at Discord at any time Alen_Tanor#1599 And last. Please don't forget to leave a review, it really helps!
Alen_Tanor · 2.9m Views

Dark Rift Extraction

SPARTAN-B312 known to ONI as Noble Six was the kind of soldier the UNSC only created when the stakes were catastrophic. A 22-year-old Spartan-III pulled from the Headhunter program and reassigned to Noble Team, he had a reputation for surviving missions that should have killed entire platoons. Blond hair, cold blue eyes, and the quiet confidence of a born predator, he served as Noble Team’s ghost: the one who slipped behind enemy lines and didn’t return until the job was finished. During the Fall of Reach, he fought long after his armor had shattered, visor cracked open, and shields bled dry. ONI officially listed him as MIA presumed KIA after the final battle, his body never recovered. What ONI never discovered was the truth: Noble Six didn’t die on Reach. He was torn out of his universe entirely, flung into a galaxy far beyond human knowledge. [UNSC OFFICE OF NAVAL INTELLIGENCE — SECTION III] SPARTAN-B312 // NOBLE SIX CLASSIFIED PERSONNEL DOSSIER LEVEL BLACK CLEARANCE REQUIRED File Designation: ONI-S3/Δ-B312-PRIME Reviewing Officer: Commander [REDACTED], ONI Section III Field Oversight Last Update: 30 AUG 2552 (POST-ACTION) SUBJECT IDENTIFICATION Codename: NOBLE SIX Service Tag: B312 Program: SPARTAN-III (GAMMA) Specialization: Covert Infiltration & High-Value Target Elimination Operational Attachment: NOBLE Team, Noble Actual Command Subject B312 remains one of ONI’s most efficient deniable assets ever commissioned under the SPARTAN-III program. Psychological and performance metrics consistently place the operative in the 99th percentile for mission-critical autonomy, adaptive threat assessment, and lethality under asymmetric conditions. MISSION VISUAL RECORD INCIDENT SUMMARY Timestamp: 30 AUG 2552 – 2013 Local (Reach Surface, High-Altitude Plateau) Source: Recovered VISR telemetry + KIA helmet feed Status: Final confirmed footage of SPARTAN-B312 Note: No biological remains recovered. Image Context Summary (Interpreted by ONI Analysts) The recovered visual shows SPARTAN-B312 positioned on a wind-scoured ridge overlooking an active Covenant advance corridor. Atmospheric particulates consistent with plasma bombardment obscure portions of the background, while faint energy signatures indicate at least two nearby aerial contacts likely Banshee reconnaissance elements. Armor degradation is visible across the chestplate, forearms, and helmet—specifically: Left pauldron: heat-scarring from sustained plasma glancing strikes Torso composite plating: penetration micro-fractures, UNSC-sealant auto-foam depleted Visor: external pitting from high-velocity energy debris Thigh plating: structural compromise consistent with Covenant needler sub-munition detonation This imagery represents B312’s final defensive posture, having remained voluntarily behind after ensuring successful delivery of the Package (AI construct CORTANA) to UNSC forces. Telemetry registers steady vitals and no retreat movement—consistent with a calculated last-stand engagement. TERMINAL ENTRY MISSION EVENT SYNTHESIS ONI Terminal Playback Secure Text Reconstruction [BEGIN TEXT FEED ENCRYPTION KEY: KILO-BLACK] SPARTAN-B312 forced Covenant vanguard units into staggered advance through debris-choked pass east of Aszod. Enemy composition (final confirmed scan): 2x Banshee fast-attack aircraft 1x Elite Ultra (Field Commander) ███ assorted infantry Spartan displays uncompromised motor control despite cumulative armor damage. Vital telemetry remains stable until full signal loss at 2027 local time. After 2027, no further biometric, visual, or suit-integrity data was transmitted. Ground recovery teams deployed 24 hours later discovered only partial armor fragments. No body was recovered.
Killerpanda124 · 11.4k Views

The Little Man

Jack thought his life was simple enough: a steady job under Barksen, a promotion that promised stability, and a quiet existence with money tucked away for the future. He was lean, sharp-tongued, and bitterly amused by the world’s stupidity, but content to drift without risk. His friend Julias, however, was everything Jack was not—suave, powerful, and unnervingly smooth. A man whose presence filled rooms, whose silence carried weight, and whose eyes seemed to peel back the layers of anyone who dared meet them. What began as laughter over a ruined prom dress spirals into something darker. In Julias’s marble-floored apartment, amid biblical paintings and the scent of red wine, Jack is pressed into a conversation that feels less like banter and more like initiation. Julias speaks of predators, of power, of risks worth taking—and suddenly Jack finds himself confessing things he never meant to say. Words of ruin. Words of killing. The friendship between fire and water begins to shift into something more dangerous: a mentorship, a test, perhaps even a trap. Julias’s questions are not idle. His gaze is steel, his tone a blade, and his world is one where politics and ambition are war, where rivals are predators, and where survival demands ruthlessness. Jack, once a bitter but harmless cynic, is being drawn into a web of power, manipulation, and moral compromise. As Jack mentally tries to balance his dreams of law school and independence against Julias’s intoxicating vision of dominance, he must decide: is he content with a safe, early retirement, or will he risk everything for the promise of real power? And if he chooses the latter, will he still recognize himself—or will Julias’s world consume him entirely? But then— Jack ordinary life changed when he got stabbed by a seductress. "The Little Man" is a psychological thriller of ambition, friendship, and corruption. It explores the fragile line between loyalty and manipulation, the seduction of power, and the terrifying ease with which people can be coaxed into extraordinary darkness.
Twilight_Goodness · 10.2k Views

Witch Hunter: Goujian Sword

Everything told a story. Even a stone whispered its tale. Sizhu was a young man who had just turned eighteen. That year marked the beginning of many remarkable events on his journey to fulfill the promise he made to his mysterious master. He would encounter the Witches—cursed beings who sought his life. He would befriend two orphaned children who became his new family. He would enter a perilous tournament, study magic, and learn about the vast world alongside his classmates—one each pursuing their own purpose for becoming Hunters. Yet, his great destiny did not end there. A terrorist faction composed of sentient Witches lurked in the shadows. The cult of the Inverted Cross conspired beneath the world’s surface, seeking to resurrect an ancient king—an immortal body with the power to awaken the dead. The promise Sizhu once pursued began to fade beneath the shadow of a colossal dragon rising from the earth, and an eternal and ancient Arch Witch—who led hundreds of followers under the banner of the Inverted Cross. Together, they sought to annihilate China, to take everything Sizhu held dear. And yet, even within the deepest darkness, a faint light of hope remained. Jianying, the new mentor of Sizhu and his classmates, rose fight alongside him— to strike down the undying Arch Witch reborn from the soil, to drag the great dragon from the heavens, and to save their homeland from the brink of shadow. But every victory demands its price. From that day onward, Sizhu carved a new vow into his heart— to hunt down every Witch that still walked on the face of the earth. This is a tale of a young man who would fulfill his master’s promise— to bring an end to the age of darkness that shrouded the skies, even if it meant losing everything he loved. –Witch Hunter: Goujian Sword–
Ayanagi_Souma · 49.4k Views

Harem With Venom In Marvel/Dc

One day, I suddenly found myself in the Marvel Universe, inheriting a fortune worth tens of millions. A dream come true, right? But my excitement was short-lived because I knew what was coming—just a few years from now, the Mad Titan, Thanos, would snap his fingers and erase half of all life in the universe. Luckily, I wasn't entirely defenseless. I had a golden finger, a mysterious ability that allowed me to travel between worlds. But there was a catch. My so-called "cheat" had a twisted sense of humor—every time I escaped from one nightmare, I found myself in another. The alternate world? None other than DC, a universe filled with terrifying gods, unstoppable monsters, and vigilantes who could turn me into dust if I so much as looked at them the wrong way. With no godlike strength, no genius intellect, and no overpowered abilities, I had only one way to survive—cling to powerful figures, play my cards right, and master the fine art of eating soft rice (relying on strong women for protection). In a world of heroes and villains, where cosmic wars and multiversal threats loom over my head, I must navigate the chaos, build connections, and ensure that I always have a backer strong enough to keep me alive. Because if I don’t? Well, let’s just say that between Marvel and DC, there's no shortage of ways to die. plz support me if you can patreon.com/AZFANFICTION https://www.buymeacoffee.com/AZofficial This fanfiction is 90-chapter ahead and also this fanfic is 90 chapters ahead there
DaoistCjmElH · 1.3m Views

Jujutsu Kaisen: eyes of heian era

I was in the arctic ..looking for something i could use to make an outfit to cosplay . Jake: I have most the suit but I need the tie and glasses then I can look like nanami . then with last thing Jake read was Jujutsu Kaisen manga... he had many questions but his interest was at . Jake: If this was the modern era of JJK ...then I wonder how many truly powerful beings.. the Golden era had . And with a miss step and creak of the old wood.. that is when he slipped ..of the wet modly wood floor board , his body feeling the world shift as his point of view was tilting fast ..he felt himself lose balance with the ground moving faster towards him.. and with a thud rebounding the sound in the arctic ,as he slamed his head on the cold arctic floor.. an ancient looking sword hung on the wall.. with its history tided to his family .. sounded . ting ..clang.. Woosh.. it falls Jake turns to look up with the corner of his eye.. as he sees the glim of metal as the blade plunges into his neck.. skin braking and bone crushed his spine felt the impact of the weight pinning him down..as blood flows he gasps as blood fills his lungs..while his phone in his right hand showing Jujutsu Kaisen Modulo ..as his face dims dark spots filling his vision untill only darkness is left ..with the last few seconds.. only feeling his heart strain in pain while the body turning cold as his fingers twitch.. and with the quezzing of his lungs filling with blood as the life of Jake ends. **Copyright** I do not own the rights to the JJK manga ..anime.. or movie all credit and ownership belongs author Gege Akutami and I do not take credit for the cover art the only thing I do own is my Character ,his influence in the fanfic and his choices ( don't come after me legally thnx) hope u enjoy my story
Prince7Kryton7 · 10.1k Views

Apocalyptic World: Surviving with my husband and my cute little babies

[space + superpower+ farming + family + babies + slow pace + face slapping+world building] Elena has returned from a dark future where society has collapsed. Now, as the apocalypse approaches once more, she must confront the dangers alongside her husband, Ethan, and his courageous family. Together, they fight against natural disasters, mutant beasts, and an alien invasion that threatens to eradicate humanity. Join Elena and Ethan as they navigate a world full of uncertainty. ******** Excerpt: Triplets little show (2 years old) Ethan was strolling through the living room when he spotted his son climbing on the table. Ethan: “Leo, come down!” Baby 1, in the kitchen, turned around and sprinted to the sofa. Baby 1: “Daddy, eo!” [pointing at himself earnestly] Ethan: “Oops, my mistake! Leo’s here; Finn, get down now!” Baby 3 burst from the bedroom, rushing to the sofa. Baby 3: “Daddy!” [looking puzzled] Ethan: “Finn?” Baby 3: “Daddy, Finn!” [leaping into Ethan’s arms] Ethan felt his face heat up. Just then, Max darted down the table, throwing himself into Elena’s embrace. Baby 2: [giggling as Elena smothered her with kisses] “Mommy!” Elena shot Ethan a knowing look, her eyes saying, “You mixed them up again.” Ethan: [with a playful glint in his eye] “Can you blame me? They’re all adorable little lookalikes!” They both chuckle, watching the chaos unfold.
ApocalypticShone · 1.1m Views