Meredith Carter was once the pride of her pack—until the Lunar Curse marked her as wolfless, unwanted, and a disgrace. Humiliated, abandoned, and rejected by her fated mate, she thought the Moon Goddess had forsaken her. But her curse came with a cruel side effect—wild, uncontrollable pheromones that drove men insane with desire and disgust. A scent so intoxicating, it made her a target. The night she was cast aside when her pheromones spiralled beyond control, Alpha Draven Oatrun—the most feared and untouchable Alpha in the kingdom—claimed her instead. But Draven doesn’t want love. He doesn’t even want her. His reasons for marrying her have nothing to do with fate. Thrust into a world of ruthless politics, deadly enemies, and a mate who sees her as nothing more than a pawn, Meredith must fight to survive, reclaim her dignity, and uncover the secrets behind her curse. Because something is awakening inside her. Something powerful. Something… ancient. And when the truth is revealed, not even Alpha Draven will be able to resist what she becomes. Rejected. Cursed. Desired. Chosen. Will Meredith break free from her fate? Above all, what is this mystical force pushing her to start a war? — Excerpt: "You may have claimed me," Meredith whispered, her violet eyes burning with defiance, "but you will never own me." Draven exhaled a low, dangerous laugh. His golden eyes gleamed as he caged her in, his presence suffocating. "Own you?" His voice was velvet and steel. "Little wolf, I don’t need to own you." He brushed a strand of silver-white hair behind her ear—a touch so light, yet it sent shivers down her spine. "Because whether you like it or not…" His breath ghosted against her skin. "Your body already responds to me." Meredith clenched her jaw, ignoring the traitorous warmth pooling deep inside her. It was the pheromones. It had to be. "I hate you," she forced out. “Good,” Draven smirked. Because hate was just another form of obsession.

Kiara Kingsley had learned how to disappear. Exile taught her that—how to keep her head down, bury claws beneath skin, how to pass as human, how to raise a child in a world that would never understand what he truly was. For years, she believed she had succeeded. The past stayed silent. The pack stayed away. And her little Mat grew, blissfully unaware of the blood humming in his veins. Until the night he vanished. The hamlet spiraled into panic - questions,sirens,fear. But Kiara felt none of it. The air carried their scent.She knew exactly who had taken her little Mat. And she knew what it would cost to get him back. Returning meant facing Caspian Silverheart—her Alpha mate, the one man she never learned how to hate. The same man who had stood frozen and shattered as his father pronounced her banishment, sealing her fate before their entire pack. Kiara never blamed Caspian. Some sins were too heavy to share, and she had carried hers alone. To bring Mat back, Kiara knew she must return beyond the veil and face the one truth she had spent years avoiding. Some betrayals were written into fate long before love ever had a choice. Crossing the veil, Kiara expected judgment, hatred, and the ghosts of everything she had destroyed. What she did not expect was a world she no longer recognized. The pack she left behind had been reshaped. Power had shifted. Familiar laws felt dangerously flexible. And the silence surrounding her little boy’s disappearance was far too deliberate to be accidental. As old bonds resurfaced and buried truths began to stir, Kiara realized her exile may never have been about punishment. It may have been about erasure. And the laws governing blood, lineage, and power now circled dangerously close to Mat as well. Because Mat was not just her little boy. He was a convergence…of bloodlines, of broken oaths, of a future the pack was never meant to unlock. Now that she had returned, the lies holding their worlds together were beginning to fracture.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

#PossessiveAlpha #SharpTonguedOmega #RoyalCourt #EnemiesToLovers #SlowBurn #ABO #Mpreg #EliteGuards #KnifeDuke #ScandalRomance #DepartmentOfSpite The Emperor’s bloodhound knows only how to hunt and he’s found a very interesting new prey. Gregoris Frasner doesn’t do polite conversation or slow dances. He doesn’t charm at banquets or linger for court gossip. He kills when ordered, tracks threats no one else can see, and sleeps better when his hands are stained with something real. His loyalty belongs to the Emperor and his Consort. Everything else is temporary. Until Rafael Rosenroth. Rafael was supposed to stay out of this. He’d spent years avoiding his mother’s arranged marriages, carefully balancing court expectations with just enough distance to be safe. But after one too many incidents, he was drafted into Gabriel’s infamous “Department of Spite,” where diplomacy is sharp, everything is weaponized, and affection is more dangerous than betrayal. But fate and Alexandra pushed him right into the depths of hell. What began as a joke turned into an obsessive alpha and an omega who wants nothing to do with him. Books order: Bound by the Mark of Lies (BL) Shadow Unit Scandal: The Commander’s Omega

One minute he is Valentine Reynolds, the most honourable man and a true hero in his world, and the next minute he is the trash of another world. ‎ ‎Cast to the bottom of the food chain where shame was his daily bread and bullying his normal life, he struggled. How did this happen? HE TRANSMIGRATED. Wait... But how did he become the weakest demon in an academy where only the strong survived? An academy where only the most atrocious things happen! (Slavery, Pimping, Killing, Sedating, Torture, Rape, Sodomy). Sodomy? SODOMY??? What exactly about his past life was so wrong to be so heartlessly cursed with such severe punishment? Valentine Reynolds was highly HOMOPHOBIC!! ... But Val's predicament was nothing compared to the actual craft of this world. Here, you will see seven princes of hell wage war against themselves. Here, you will see the true nature of their abilities. Here, you will see them wrestle with other entities, weak or strong just to get to the throne. Here, you will see them mess with their weakness and prey on the weak. Here, you will see what happens in an academy where everyone is ruthless. Here, you get to see what it means for the Ruler of Hell to fall in love. Here, you get to see what happens when the one whom Hell bows to crumble his world to protect his heart. Here, you WILL see what happens when you mess with Hell himself. What? You want to see this happen? Then swipe open the chapters already! ------- NOTE: This book is slow paced. ~~~~ Releases on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesdays and Fridays. Mass Releases on Saturdays and Sundays.

A story about becoming single, Naruto-style friendship, leveling up, no system, no conspiracy theories, true siblings, not incest Tianyin was very melancholy. Being transported to the dangerous world of Naruto is bad enough, losing my brothers is also bad enough. Becoming Naruto's sister, I could tolerate being slapped with a hand warmer by Obito at the beginning. But... but why did Danzo take the opportunity to kidnap her and plan to use her as his trump card in the future competition for Hokage? Huh? You want to teach me Shadow Clone Technique and Whirlpool Sealing Technique? Huh? You're giving me Hashirama cells again?! Then I must call you "godfather". Years later, when Tianyin finally met the original protagonist... He blushed, while she gave him a devilish smile. "Naruto~ Why do you blush when you see me?" Actually, I really want to be with you, do you know why? "What?! We're mutually in love?!" "Ha ha ha ha!" Looking at the blond-haired boy in front of her, the red-haired girl laughed out loud from the bottom of her heart. Jiraiya remained silent, only sighing and rubbing his forehead. Did his sister steal all of his disciple's intelligence?

Natsuki arrived in the world of Naruto. He chose to let go of the savior complex, respect the fate of the chosen one, and live only for himself. Naruto: Sasuke! Sasuke: Naruto! Sakura: Stop it, you two! Don’t fight anymore! The rain poured relentlessly. Off to the side, Natsuki snacked on sunflower seeds, casually handing some over to his girlfriend, Tenten. Pain: He deflected my Shinra Tensei! Obito: I just wanted to create a world with Rin... but that bastard Natsuki said “If there’s Rin, there has to be Kakashi,” and made me watch Kakashi unleash Kirin. Be born already! Six Paths Madara: I acknowledge Natsuki as the strongest! Black Zetsu: Natsuki, you bastard! Get your foot off my mother’s head! Natsuki: Just Eighth Gate, Hiraishin, and Sage Mode—and I’m already the strongest in the shinobi world? Really? [Raw: 木叶：我有一个重力修炼室]

[Welcome back, Von. The Superstar System is online.] Von spent his life as a 300-pound recluse, watching his sister work herself out just to keep him alive. When his heart finally gave out at twenty-four, his only legacy was debt and a sister left crying over his death. But that wasn't the end. He is back in 2019, six years before the day that killed him. He is still overweight, still broke, and still a nobody. But this time, he isn't helpless. Armed with the knowledge of future hits and a System that turns his sweat into skills, Von isn't just trying to survive anymore. He is out to conquer Hollywood, dominate the charts, and become a legend. [Von... Are you ready to become a Superstar?] *** [DISCLAIMER!!] This is a work of fiction set in a parallel world similar to modern-day Earth. While the timeline, technology, and culture may mirror our own, all names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of my imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

Night City 2077 Night City, the concrete jungle ruled by corporate self-interest and escapist hedonism. Gang warfare is rampant and violence is the lingua franca, and all it takes for a person to be dragged behind a corner and be ripped apart for spare parts by those less willing to merely scrape by in life is a single misstep. Merely surviving in such a place is an achievement, and to thrive is nearly impossible. Pretty bad, no? Unfortunately for our protagonist, misery oh so adores company, and he is born into this world ravaged by genetic disorders and deformities, barely scraping by in his torturous existence through the stubborn efforts of his parents. But not all hope is lost, for for all the darkness of the late 21st century, humanity trudges ever onwards and there may yet exist an escape from his cursed existence. Will our unfortunate protagonist manage to survive long enough to actually live? Or will Night City claim yet another soul undeserving of its fate? Find out on the next episode of- Yeah no that is enough of that. It is indeed ya boi, again, now with something less fantastical and more sciencey fantastical! Where we replace the racist elf with a... slightly less racist? borg boi. ...I'll workshop it. Anyway! As you may have surmised this is going to be a fic set in the universe of Cyberpunk (and maybe something else if I feel like it later on, who knows?) where the main character is going to be a full cyborg (not instantly mind you but pretty quickly) with the progression being tied in with him making upgrades instead of the usual more natural path. I've been on something of a cyberpunk binge recently and found the number and length of fics to be lacking so I thought I might as well toss my own two eddies at it. As always there is no plan at all whatsoever and we are doing this live but I do not expect it to stretch itself anywhere near the length of the Sorcerer's Tale (at least not on its own) since the Cyberpunk universe is not all that extensive in what it offers, at least not when compared to Skyrim. That being said I probably just jinxed myself into another million words of writing so imma shut up and just let you find out on your own :P And of course, before I can get spammed by one bajillion questions and comments, I am not going to say a thing about the pairings. Could be one, could be two? Point is you all seem to focus way too much on this and frankly I am going to keep it vague for the spite alone.

The sky bled. The world changed. And the weak were meant to die. Melvin was sixteen years old when Spatial Tears shattered reality, gifting humanity power – and condemning those without it. While others awakened and rose, Melvin was kicked aside, hunted, and nearly erased. Saved by a girl and driven by guilt, he steps into a brutal guild system that feeds the powerless to monsters. When betrayal finally claims his life, fate twists once more. He got rejected by death… or so it seemed. And the weakest survivor is offered dominion through regression. Given the opportunity to become a Primordial, Melvin was going to begin his ascent with resolve and a will that refuses extinction. But… just but… After his regression, there was an unexpected restart. A mysterious change. Hey, join me to read this story and find out more about Melvin and his adventures.

Transmigrating into the DxD world, Sai Akuto awakened the Villainous Protagonist System. As long as he acts in ways befitting a villainous protagonist, he earns system rewards. Starting as the Red Dragon Emperor, Akuto steps onto the path of a villainous protagonist. Amano Yuuma: “Who just kisses someone right after they confess? And worse, I couldn’t even resist!” Rias: “Akuto is the boldest man I’ve ever met… he actually dared to sl*ep with me right in front of Grayfia.” ... Traveling through countless anime worlds, Akuto gathers retainers one by one, step by step building his own dimensional empire. Miyamoto Rei: “He didn’t even hesitate—just blew Houji’s head apart. I straight up pissed myself on the spot.” Akame: “What do you mean you ‘have a way’ to keep Esdeath off the battlefield for ten months?” Erica: “Never have I seen such shamelessness! The Witch of Sardinia gave him an inch and he climbed straight onto the bed.” Minamiya Natsuki: “The hell?! How did all the Blood Companions meant for the Fourth Progenitor, Nagisa, get stolen by you?!” ... DxD, Highschool of the Dead, Akame ga Kill, Campione, Strike the Blood, Jobless Reincarnation, Eminence in Shadow, Date A Live, Danmachi… Each world arc won’t drag on too long.

All his life, Leonard Hofstadter was a doormat. The son of a narcissistic mother, a middle child with no warmth who later became the roommate of the egotistical scientist Sheldon Cooper. While he was dating Priya, he ingested something. A clear pill that let him break his shackles and soar to heights no one could have anticipated. Note: It is a crossover fanfiction between The Big Bang Theory and Limitless. It is more about personal growth than anything else. Note 2: Your support would be much appreciated. Support me on Patreon: patreon.com/SparksNFlames

The skies burned for seven days. Rivers boiled. Mountains cracked and fell. Shadows swept across the land like a living tide, consuming all that dared to live. Creatures that can only be described as incarnates that would make even nightmares tremble invaded from a land unknown. Everything they touched would decay out of existence. In that age of ruin, heroes rose only to be swallowed. Kingdoms and Empires fell one by one. Humanity stood at the edge of extinction. And then, when the last dawn dimmed beneath the Hollow Sovereign’s Shroud, something impossible happened. Heroes awakened not with magic or an all powerful sword, but with Concepts. They grasped the very truths of the world: Flame as Will. Water as Memory. Steel as Resolve. Light as Judgement. Darkness as Silence. Powers beyond elements. Powers that decay could not touch. Powers that could fight the invaders on equal terms. With Concept born strength, humanity pushed back the tide. With the Elemental Primordial Beings sacrificing themselves, the incarnates were sealed back to the Abyss from which they came from. - Hundreds watched as my turn came. The ancestral pyre burned in the center of the chamber steady, bright, unyielding. My sister’s flames had danced with joy. My brother’s had flickered with gentle warmth. Mine did nothing. Whispers stirred. Doubt followed. “The Ashencrest are doomed to fall this generation” I stepped forward anyway. “Place your hand into the flame,” the ceremony master said. I obeyed. The world fell away. A spark ignited in the void. Not red. Not gold. White. Flame without heat, without smoke. Fire stripped to its purest meaning. True Fire. It wrapped around my arm and into my core, a dragon shaped blaze roaring silently through my veins. The pyre behind me erupted, flames spiraling upward in a brilliant white coil. The fire warped and constricted until it took shape of our family’s Primordial Ancestral Beast, The Celestial Serpent. Gasps filled the hall. “A new concept of fire…?” “No, it’s more than that…” “True Fire… it’s actually…!” “…just like the legends.” But I couldn’t hear them. All I felt was the truth burning in my chest: A new True Concept hero had been born.

Qin Xiao transmigrated, and the system arrived right on schedule. A portal opened—and the Marvel Cinematic Universe was detected?! At first, Qin Xiao believed he was simply traveling through different worlds. But he soon discovered a shocking truth: the so-called “real world” was nothing more than an abandoned timeline of Marvel. This is not a mindless power fantasy. The timeline is coherent, the events are logically connected, and the characters remain true to their original personalities—nothing is distorted or forced. A story built with respect for canon and imagination alike. An absolute must-read for every Marvel fan.

Krarvathar was born as a dragon (and something more than that). A creature made to kill. However, after years and wars, something happened to him, and he developed consciousness. Now he is no longer just an irrational beast, but someone connected to an ancient source. This time, he has the ability to choose which side he will stand on in a war that has lasted for millennia — in a world of deep conflicts between races and fallen gods. Now, “humanized,” will the dragon be able to guide his own destiny?

He isn't a hero. He's a man who watched his country fail his father and decided he couldn't stay quiet anymore. What he built a party, a platform, a movement he didn't plan costs more than he expected and survives longer than anyone predicted. This is the story of a country that almost became what it was supposed to be. A Nation's Tale Some things have to be built before they can be won.

Abandoned by the world and left to die in endless darkness, Seo Joon awakens a forbidden power — the Abyssal Heart, an ancient force feared by all cultivation realms. A power that devours. A power that corrupts. A power that was never meant to exist. Hunted by powerful clans, targeted by ancient beings, and burdened with a destiny tied to the origin of the Abyss itself, Seo Joon must struggle to control the darkness within him or be consumed by it. But he is not alone. With the loyal Seol Ah by his side, new allies, powerful rivals, and countless extraordinary women drawn to his rising legend, Seo Joon walks a path of danger, love, and overwhelming power. From a forgotten outcast to a sovereign feared by heaven and earth — his journey will shake kingdoms, challenge fate, and rewrite the laws of cultivation. The boy who was abandoned will rise. And the Abyss will bow before him.

This is a fan translation of 赛马娘，从入门到地下室 The original author is EEEEE然后亮标 Please support them! === To all trainers: throughout your tenure, please never harbor or expose even the slightest notion of romance. Relationships are strictly forbidden—whether among colleagues or between trainers and Uma Musume. At all times, maintain appropriate distance from everyone. Never proactively invite Uma Musume to meals. If one invites you, find an excuse and politely decline. Do not pat heads! Do not touch horse ears! Do not touch tails! When going to sleep at night, ensure your doors and windows are locked. If you hear doors being torn down or the screams of your colleagues, do not leave your room. Immediately call campus security and remain inside until the authorities handle the situation. If an Uma Musume confesses feelings to you, politely decline without showing irritation or excitement. Play dumb! Always pretend you didn't understand! Afterward, promptly apply for campus protection. If necessary, the academy may arrange for your discreet resignation. If you happen to be a handsome male trainer, charming in speech, gentle (yasashii), and obviously attractive to the opposite sex—resign immediately. It's not discrimination; you simply do not belong here. If you insist on staying, the dark basement will inevitably be your only fate. Mizuno Sora looked at his evaluation of Appearance S, Scent S, and Voice S, and began to struggle inwardly. #Umamusume #Uma Musume #Pretty Derby

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"A marriage isn't a union—it’s a cage of ink and bone." When Ren’s father gambles away his family’s future, the debt is bought by the most dangerous man in the North: Blackwood Vane. But Vane doesn't want coin; he wants a possession. To settle the score, Ren is forced to sign a contract to marry Vane’s son, Julian. Though he wears a wedding ring, Ren isn't a husband—he is a trophy. Behind the closed doors of the estate, it is Vane who controls every breath Ren takes and every word he speaks. Julian may be the one standing at the altar, but Vane is the one holding the leash. In a house built on secrets and stolen lives, Ren must navigate the treacherous waters between a cold husband and a father-in-law who sees him as his own. To survive the "First Debt," Ren must find a way to break the contract before the walls of Vane’s obsession close in forever.

For those who fought in war, war never ends. But John’s war has just begun…a war that has ended in Future. Now back in the past as a Soviet soldiers... Guderian? Rommel? Manstein? The USSR needs only one soldier… Dmitri.

This is a fan translation of 赛马娘：从被撞飞十米开始 The original author is 百升飞上天 Please support them! === Many years later, holding the Lifetime Achievement Award in his hands, Yasui Makoto would still vividly recall that afternoon—when he was knocked ten meters through the air by an Uma Musume. At the time, Makoto had only possessed his official trainer license from the Central Academy for a few months. Perhaps due to his obvious lack of experience, he was repeatedly turned down by prospective trainees. After yet another rejection from an Uma Musume, he was feeling somewhat dazed. As he stood at a crosswalk waiting for the traffic light, Makoto saw a small child about to be struck by a vehicle. Without hesitation, he dashed forward. He successfully saved the child— —but he himself was sent flying. Not by the car. But by an Uma Musume with short black hair, red eyes, and a dark tail. Thanks to rigorous self-training from a young age, drawing on experience from his previous life, Makoto instinctively corrected his posture mid-air, thus avoiding serious injury despite being caught completely off guard. The Uma Musume, however, was clearly terrified. “I-I’m so sorry! Are you okay?!” “My-my name is Kitasan Black! I'm a freshman this year at Tracen Academy! Please take care of me!” “I-I… Anyway, I—I promise to take full responsibility!” That was what the flustered “culprit Uma Musume” named Kitasan Black said at the time. [Note: Certain occupations and roles of Uma Musume have been slightly adapted, and the world-building has been expanded. Apart from this, historical accuracy remains intact, ensuring no disruption to original fans' enjoyment.] [Readers unfamiliar with the original series can enjoy this simply as a sports-themed slice-of-life campus story.] [Kitasan Black features prominently in the early stages, with Haru Urara joining later. Other notable Uma Musume, such as Almond Eye and Daiwa Scarlet, will also be considered as the story progresses.]

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When death forgets how to rest, even the gods will tremble. Years after Sōsuke Aizen's fall, a dormant fragment of the Hōgyoku buried deep within Rukia Kuchiki begins to awaken. Across the Muken, Aizen stirs and the same heartbeat resonates in his chest. The resonance between the two ignites a spiritual plague that twists souls, freezes reishi, and resurrects the dead from all realms. As the Seireitei collapses under its own frost, Ichigo Kurosaki must choose between saving the woman who once saved him or ending her before the world becomes an endless requiem for the dead. Bleach belongs to Tite Kubo. This is a fanfiction written purely for fun - I own only the story and original ideas. ©SilencedRogue, 2025.

This is a fan translation of 人在特雷森，专职摆烂 The original author is 多功能复读机 Please support them! === After transmigrating to Tracen Academy in the world of Uma Musume, Kitahara Sota’s sole ambition is to slack off. When the Chairwoman calls, he pretends not to hear; invitations from the Mejiro family are ignored; when the Student Council approaches, he feigns sleep; and if an Uma Musume directly nominates him as her trainer, he simply vanishes without a trace. "I hope you're treating your life with the same attitude," someone remarks. "Yeah, sure, whatever you say," Sota nods absently, his eyes fixed on the glowing crimson display of [Unique Skills] before him. He firmly believes that as long as he's lazy enough, even a heavy track can’t catch up to him. Reality quickly proves him right. Soon, his reputation as an incurable slacker spreads, leading all of Tracen Academy to unanimously acknowledge him as... ...A walking Matatabi, the Three Goddesses' Chosen, guardian of Tracen, and savior of Uma Musume everywhere. Kitahara Sota: “…Huh?” #Umamusume #Uma Musume #Pretty Derby

This is a fan translation of 你这后勤马娘有问题啊 The original author is 惰性大发 Please support them! === Inari Kagura, a girl from the a different world who worked herself to death, awakens in a remote shrine. Barely escaping a sudden fire, she collapses, exhausted, at the gates of the Symboli household. No cheat system unique to transmigrators. No money, no power, not even a usable identity. And this body—an eleven-year-old that nobody dares to hire. To survive, she accepts the old Symboli’s proposal and becomes the family’s maid. “This world is definitely not normal. I should’ve listened to my best friend and gone to see Uma Musume…” In the Tracen dormitory, staring at the mirror where she has already become a small horse girl, Inari Kagura lets out a helpless sigh at her hazy future. ——On the bright side, at least the maid’s job doesn’t include anything strange, and there’s no young master with “certain tastes” demanding her service. “Miss Eclipse, I think people should still look upwards…” Seeing the line of words suddenly appear on the mirror’s surface, Inari Kagura feels even more complicated. And… really, is there really nothing?

Reborn as an Uchiha in the world of Naruto, he possesses no system, no cheat codes, and certainly not the fate of a protagonist blessed with a powerful master. Hunted down by both Root and Itachi on the night of the clan's annihilation, he awakens his Mangekyo Sharingan and escapes to the world of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba... ------ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls ------ Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 火影：写轮眼之刃 作者：吟诗赠天下

One impulsive mistake tears April from her world and into Dimension Ah..., where she wakes as an elf with two tails and two-faced individuals everywhere. In the mountain city of Xander, she is seen as a hybrid “monster,” exploited for dark political schemes. Bound by soul to Saka, an albino elf prince with violent tendencies, April faces danger and distrust at every turn. Though Saka’s brothers stand powerless, controlled by those meant to protect them, the true threat lies within the ignorance of what April is. An extinct predator? A glitch in the universe? A random girl from Brooklyn with the intelligence of a marmot and the tear volume of the Pacific? It all started in the kitchen and her mind.

After a very unfortunate future Sunny goes back in time, one year before his awakening. Sin of Solace will hunt him and give us flashbacks of that timeline. A lot will change while also remaining tied to the possibilities of canon, he is tired, and full of regret. Read chapter 0 for more. Cover art found on pinterest if anyone knows the artist please let me know.