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He is the Education Minister the entire nation admires. At thirty-seven, he carries himself with quiet authority-and a face worthy of the silver screen. And me? I'm just an ordinary schoolteacher who once made a reckless declaration- "If I can't have him as my husband, I'll stay single forever." I never imagined those impulsive words would lead to a signed marriage certificate in a single day. There was no grand wedding. No public announcement. To the world, I don't exist. I am merely the Minister's "secret wife." But behind closed doors, on our very first night under the same roof, he was no longer the distant politician seen on the evening news. He became my husband- and he claimed that role without the slightest hesitation.

With a stroke of misfortune, Lucas lost his life at the hands of a madman. Yet fate granted him another chance. Reincarnation into a new world. only for him to lose his family while still young. In a realm brimming with magic and secrets, Lucas, now named Amon, leads a poor and ordinary life, no different from any commoner. Upon awakening his class, Amon got a mysterious Death-related Class. However, its true powers remain dormant, its potential unknown even to him. Whether it is a blessing or a curse is yet to be seen. One fateful night changes everything, opening the path to Arcadia Academy. Will his destiny finally change after joining academy? Can he rise to power? Or will his cursed luck drag him into even greater danger? Will he be swallowed by death once again? Follow Amon’s journey as he unravels the secrets of the world, driven by curiosity, while struggling to survive between life and death. Thus, a new journey begins… --- Read my review for more information about novel. And you can ask me questions there. --- Disordar Link:https://discord.gg/tyurKdrbpW

In a universe where humanity spans countless star systems, power is no longer measured by wealth or rank, but by mastery over Ribbon Circuits, living threads of energy woven through flesh and machine. Kaelen, reincarnated from Earth, awakens in the Core, the political and military heart of civilization. Within him lies the encrypted legacy of the First Ribbon Scientist, the genius who fused cultivation with advanced technology. Unlike traditional warriors, Kaelen does not merely wield Ribbons. He engineers them. Clad in heavy crimson war armour threaded with luminous circuitry, he stands at the intersection of Man, Machine, and Magic. Beside him, though the galaxy knows her by another name, stands Seraphine Vale, the universe’s most celebrated stage goddess. Bathed in silver light, she commands billions with a microphone in hand. Yet beyond the stage, she is something far more dangerous: a strategic military commander whose voice can mobilize fleets as easily as it moves crowds. On stage, she shines like a celestial idol. On the battlefield, she is absolute. But beyond the mapped galaxies, the boundary of the universe is thinning. Ancient forces older than Ribbon, older than humanity, press silently against the veil. The ruling councils sense disturbances in the cosmic lattice, yet the truth remains buried. Higher beings are watching, and something is preparing to cross. As humanity celebrates its golden age of expansion, Kaelen’s engineered Ribbons begin reacting to signals that should not exist. The war for civilization has not yet begun. It is about to.

Two men caused the destruction of the world by because of a woman. will humanity cease to exist? well watch how the story unfolds

Betrayed by his fiancée and rival, Lin Feng dies, only to revive with the Eternal Devourer System. It lets him eat souls, gain their powers, and summon ghostly armies for revenge. As he climbs the cultivation ranks, the system's darkness risks swallowing him whole. A gritty story of betrayal and forbidden might.

After the death of the former Royal General and Resident Blood-Hound, the Kingdom of Dionus descended into chaos. The Second Queen rebelled. The Second Prince vanished. And the sacred balance of the Five Disciples of the Moon Goddess began to fall. As the wolves fought over the throne, one name refused to disappear. Esmeralda Malcolm. Daughter of the late Royal General. A Blood-Hound without a Wolf. Forbidden. But also the infamous red-haired troublemaker. A noble-tamer with a sharp tongue and an even sharper smile. She was never meant to inherit anything. Meant to be forgotten. But on her nineteenth birthday, the ancient contract awakens—and Esme becomes the Mistress of the Seven Princes Of Sin, beings even Alpha Kings feared to name aloud. Seven Monsters—created by a cunning Entity to represent the Seven Deadly Sins. They were bound to her by her paternal blood, rune, and will. And somehow… life got better. A silver-haired vampire who treats her like a treasure. “My lady, your fists are too precious to touch scum like that. Let me handle him.” A werewolf warlord with a pack of terrifyingly obedient men. "Dear Mistress, what command do you have for me today?” A beautiful seven-star chef insisting on feeding her by hand. "Say a word and a feast worthy of kings will be set at your table.” Best of all? A system left behind by their Creator that showed her how loyal they were to her. However, peace was short-lived. Because the Second Alpha Prince finally returns. An Alpha born to command, blessed by the Moon, feared by Kings yet haunted by a red-haired girl with a sad smile he never forgot. He comes to save her. He comes with Bloodlines, armies, and fate itself at his back. Yet Esme only laughs. After all—what’s more fun than a war between Alpha Bloodlines and Ancient Monsters? Especially when the prize is hers. The rules are simple. Fight. Win. And maybe earn a kiss on the cheek. **** This story is about the FL handling all seven brothers; their instability, their powers, their obsession—and then having multiple Alphas from different kingdoms chase after her because of her Blood-Hound wolf. ESPECIALLY THE MALE LEADs. It starts out slow but picks up quickly. Has multiple tropes as well and she's very realistic and slightly nonchalant. Please, give it till the free chapters. #StrongFL #ObsessiveML #Romantasy #SmartFL #ChildhoodFriends #MultipleLoveInterests #FandM

“This world is built on lies. If you want to keep it alive, make sure none of them are exposed. They must never reach his ears.” As long as Shuu could remember, these words had governed his life. Abandoned at the grand temple and forsaken by the gods, Shuu grew up powerless in a world that valued nothing else. Survival was never guaranteed, especially for someone like him. Yet he had one talent-he could read fortunes, and he never got them wrong. His future was decided early. He would serve the temple until his debt was paid, then fade away. But during the Hero’s fortune reading, Shuu made a single mistake. One moment was enough to strip him of his place and throw him into exile-only to be taken in by the very Hero who caused it, a man whose presence turns Shuu’s life completely off course. And as Shuu is pulled deeper into the Hero’s path, he begins to realize that something about the Hero and his companions is deeply wrong-something he cannot yet name, but cannot ignore. __________ Please leave a review. Also warning, will have Mpreg (around ch 70ish) . If it's not your cup of tea, just be careful

After watching Earth burn, Veneri, an immortal cursed with endless life, finally dies and wakes up in a world even more cruel than the one that killed him. Now reborn as Vastarael Richinaria, a prince of a famous dynasty, he’s thrust into the heart of Spheraphase, a realm broken by eternal wars, Epoch Cycles and the monstrous Krepsunas and gods. He should be powerful. He should be untouchable. But even here, happiness feels like a distant dream. Caught between ancient legacies, political warfare and a fate he's not sure he wants, Vastarael must decide: Will he rule with apathy... or become the destroyer of gods?

Jason Todd — Robin turned Red Hood — survives a sacrificial death and wakes in Essos, enslaved in Meereen's fighting pits. His Lazarus Pit-fueled resilience and combat training make him a feared gladiator. After two years and 143 kills, he intervenes to protect Daenerys Targaryen, defeats Khal Drogo in single combat, and unexpectedly becomes Khal — leader of 40,000 Dothraki warriors. I hope you're enjoying the fanfiction so far! I'd love to hear your thoughts on it. Whether you loved it, hated it, or have some constructive criticism, your feedback is super important to me. Feel free to drop a comment or send me a message with your thoughts. Can't wait to hear from you! If you're passionate about fanfiction and love discussing stories, characters, and plot twists, then you're in the right place! I've created a Discord server dedicated to diving deep into the world of fanfiction, especially my own stories. Whether you're a reader, a writer, or just someone who enjoys a good tale, I welcome you to join us for lively discussions, feedback sessions, and maybe even some sneak peeks into upcoming chapters, along with artwork related to the stories. Let's nerd out together over our favorite fandoms and explore the endless possibilities of storytelling! Click the link below to join the conversation: https://discord.com/invite/HHHwRsB6wd Can't wait to see you there! Thank you for your support!

In a multiverse teeming with unauthorized summonings, reincarnations, and interdimensional abductions, Earth has had enough. Governments worldwide unite to form the Inter-Dimensional Patrol (IDP), a elite force of officers tasked with policing the chaos between realms. At the helm is Commissioner Zane “Z” Vortex, the ultimate being whose powers are sealed behind layers of cosmic bureaucracy, unlocking only when threats escalate. Z is always one step ahead—literally a level higher than any foe—copying their abilities and wielding them with masterful flair, all while cracking jokes that leave villains in existential despair. The story follows Z and his ragtag team as they bust illegal portals, thwart tyrannical gods, and rescue unwilling isekai protagonists. Upbeat and mature, the narrative blends high-stakes action with hilarious banter, steamy encounters (friends with benefits only—no strings attached), and Z’s relentless optimism. Across infinite universes, Z enforces justice with a wink, ensuring no one gets yoinked without consent. But as ancient forces awaken, Z’s sealed powers hint at a greater destiny, one that could unravel reality itself.

Hey everyone! I drop 2 fresh chapters every day between 4 PM and 10 PM EST. Don't forget to smash that Power Stone to support me—it means the world! Stan was just an ordinary 22-year-old otaku no girlfriend, no career, no remarkable talent. Just an encyclopedic knowledge of anime and a small apartment covered in manga volumes. Then he slipped in his bathroom and died. He woke up at the base of a mysterious tower stretching infinitely into a sky that shouldn't exist. Each floor, a different world. Each world, a different anime universe recreated with terrifying accuracy. Naruto. My Hero Academia. Jujutsu Kaisen. One Piece. Bleach. The rules are simple: complete the secret condition of each floor, reach the top, claim the ultimate wish. The catch? Stan starts with nothing. No power, no chakra, no Quirk, no cursed energy. Just his knowledge of how every story is supposed to go. Except the Tower doesn't follow the script. Characters act differently. Events diverge. Enemies know he's coming. And somewhere above the clouds, whoever built this Tower is watching Stan with great interest and it's not for his benefit. Floor by floor, world by world, Stan will have to learn, adapt, bleed, and grow. From a completely ordinary man into something the Tower never anticipated. The climb begins now.

[WARNING!!!] [Heavy 18+ Content!!!!] Skarn had been just an ordinary man once—scrolling through late-night screens, chasing the quiet rhythm of a normal life. Then fate, cruel and capricious, snuffed him out and shoved his soul into the frail, green-skinned shell of a goblin. The body was small, crooked, despised. Worse still, it came cursed: an insatiable, animal lust carved straight into the marrow, a constant low burn that no human mind could ever fully tame. Every scent, every curve, every careless brush of skin set it raging, insistent, humiliating. But the mockery didn't end there. In the dead of night, as the last echoes of forbidden sounds faded from the master's hut, a crystalline ding sliced through the haze. [Congratulations on awakening the Invisible Breeding God System.] The name alone was absurd, almost laughable—yet the knowledge that flooded his skull was cold, merciless, glittering. Invisibility: perfect, traceless, erasing sound and scent and soul-presence alike. Ten minutes under normal conditions. Thirty-minute cooldown. And then the catch—the barbed promise at the heart of it all. Power. Real power. Stats that would rise, limits that would shatter. But only through breeding. Only while unseen. Each concealed union fed the system; the system fed him back. Unlimited duration, no cooldown, as long as he was buried deep inside willing—or unwilling—flesh. Now trapped in this ugly, hated form, no woman would ever look at him with desire. No kindness would bend his way. Survival already meant hauling water, scrubbing floors, enduring the forge's heat under a blacksmith master's heavy hand. And yet right there, in the same quiet household, lived Madam Sarah: soft curves, warm smiles, maternal affection that ruffled his coarse hair without a trace of revulsion. A beautiful MILF who called him "my Skarn," who shielded him with steel-edged protectiveness, who moved through the yard with effortless grace and left him aching, twitching, hating himself for every filthy thought that followed. The system dangled freedom like a blade held just out of reach. Reject it, and he could cling to the frayed threads of his human decency—stay small, stay safe, stay sane. Give in, and the first shadowed act might claim the one woman who had ever shown him gentleness. The night held its breath. The choice coiled tight behind his ribs. What would break first: the collar around his neck, or the last scraps of restraint in his mind? [Tags: R18, Mature, Smut, Heavy Smut, Netori, Breeding, Impregnation, MILF, Harem, System, Invisibility, Stealth Sex, Goblin MC, Isekai, Transmigration, Weak to Strong, Taboo, Large Breasts, Creampie, Corruption, Slow Burn, Dark Fantasy, No NTR (Only Netori), Yuri (Only in MCs presence), Explicit Sexual Content, Fetish Elements]

Seventy-five girls died in a single night, and the building that held them swallowed the truth with them. The doors were locked from the inside, the cameras failed at the exact same minute, and by morning there was nothing left but silence arranged too perfectly to be accidental. When Detective Elaya steps into the case, she expects blood, rage, a visible monster — but what she finds instead is something far more terrifying: precision. Files begin to disappear, identities blur, and a missing plastic surgery record hints that someone has rewritten more than just evidence. Czar walks away carrying a guilt he neither denies nor fully explains, speaking of fate as if the ending has already been decided. And somewhere in the shadows, Emris operates without haste, without emotion — dismantling bodies, erasing trails, protected by power that reaches higher than the law. The deeper Elaya searches, the clearer it becomes that this was never just a massacre. It was a design. A warning. In this world, destiny — Qadr — is not something you escape. It is something that hunts you, reshapes you, and waits patiently for the moment you finally understand that you were never chasing the darkness… you were walking exactly where it wanted you to go.

Family is a luxury not everyone can afford. Adelyn learned that the day Clara returned to the Scott family —and she quietly stopped belonging. No one abused her. No one hurt her openly. But the love that was once hers alone became divided. The attention that once chose her … became something she had to borrow. And whenever something precious stood between her and Clara —Adelyn was the one asked to let go. Not once. Not twice. But every single time. Her dreams. Her choices. Her place in the family. Her heart didn’t break in a single moment —it wore down slowly … until nothing remained worth fighting for. So, she erased herself from their world. Not in anger. Not in revenge. But to save what little of herself was left. ————— Seven years later, Adelyn returned. Not for the Scott family. Not for their love. She came back for the dreams she was once forced to abandon —and this time, nothing would be taken from her. No compromises. No sacrifices. Only her life. Her rules. She breathed in freedom. “No family…no shackles.” But just then— Two small arms wrapped around her legs. She stiffened. Looking down, she met a pair of familiar doe eyes staring up at her with unwavering trust. “Mama … Eira waited long for you. Don’t leave again.” …Mama? Before she could understand or react, a tall shadow fell over them. A man stood there —gaze sharp, cold, claiming —looking at her like she had belonged to him. “You dared to show up again?” Adelyn felt clueless. She would have asked him what he meant, however — Before she could speak — the ground vanished beneath her feet. A powerful arm lifted her effortlessly. “Since you dared …” his voice dropped —low, restrained, dangerous. “Don’t think of escaping again.

Reincarnated into that very Novel he was thrashing at. Died a pathetic death but, gained a dreamy life. Born as the Crown Prince in a world of magic and aura, he expected hardship, conflict, and chaos. Instead, he stepped into order and peace. But he didn't want to live an idle life, so went onto make his own crazy adventures. The romance novel he once read, now unfolds far from his existence, irrelevant to his path. From the moment he begins to grow, his genius becomes impossible to ignore— talent so overwhelming that the entire continent comes to revere him. This is not the story for survival. No desperate climb toward greatness. This is the story of a life reborn exactly as it was meant to be. Perfect Reincarnation

The night Kael survived the hunt should have been the night he died. Marked by a force no one fully understands, Kael returns from the mission changed; touched by the Moon, yet tethered to something far older and far more dangerous. The Conclave calls it a blessing. The veterans call it a curse. Kael calls it control. In a world where humanity lives on the edge of two cosmic forces. Hunters are sent into the dark to contain the Pale Reach—an unknowable force that twists beasts, breaks minds, and devours the unprepared. Power is survival. Emotion is weakness. And Kael has built his life on being unbreakable. Cold. Precise. Disciplined. But the Moon does not grant power freely. The stronger Kael becomes, the louder the whispers from the Pale Reach grow. To resist it, he must resonate with the Moon. As threats escalate beyond anything the Order has recorded, Kael finds himself standing at the fault line between two worlds, the silent pull of the Moon and the all consuming hunger of the Reach. Hunters begin to fail. Cities begin to fall. And something ancient is awakening. Kael was trained to eliminate monsters. Now he must decide whether he will become the very thing he hunts or become something entirely new. Because the Moon does not choose the worthy. It chooses the necessary.

Everything was going on well until the night before her wedding, Lin Shuyin’s fairytale life suddenly crumbled from her fiancé's call, dragging her to reality... Her fiancé abandons her for her stepsister, her father and stepmother escape, abandoning her to fend off the reporters and media, and by morning, she’s framed for her grandmother’s murder. Thrown into a cruel underground prison, she dies beaten and broken. But death is only the beginning. An ancient soul awakens within her, a woman who spent a century trapped in a lab, experimented on, and injected with beast blood. When her soul awakens, the weak and naive Shuyin is gone. In her place rises someone colder, sharper… unstoppable. Then comes Lu Yuze, her ex-fiancé’s uncle, a man wrapped in secrets and power. He saves her from the abyss, but not for free. His price? Her blood, and her bone marrow… to save his dying daughter. The only thing Lu Shuyin wanted was revenge, and asked for a contract marriage, and money, these were the most important things to survive out there... In a world where betrayal runs deep, love becomes the most dangerous experiment of all. She’s no longer the victim. She’s the revenge they never saw coming.

Eleven years ago, Raxian entered EGO as a child. Now sixteen, he’s one win away from Diamond—the rank that separates the serious from the unstoppable. In EGO, there are no items. No builds. No luck. Your pulse shapes your power. Your emotional stability determines whether your ultimate manifests—or collapses mid-cast. When a mysterious opponent dismantles his promo match with frightening composure, Raxian’s climb becomes personal. Rivalries intensify. Pulse anomalies emerge. And the system begins pushing back. Some players chase rank. Others chase transcendence. Raxian doesn’t yet know what he’s chasing. But someone else does.

When Haru of the Minamoto dies standing after a heroic effort during the Genpai War. He is reincarnated in the world of That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime. As a demon??? In the Underworld??? As a bottom feeder???? Watch Haru climb the ranks of the Demon Ladder and maybe someday stand toe to toe with the monstors of the Underworld and the Cardinal World --- Just so you know, this is a original fan fiction. Not a TRANSLATION. It was inspired by the fan fiction "I'm a Daemon, so what (Tensura/Multicross)" by theogbasilisk NO GENDERBENDING NO NTR This is a slow start novel, so don't expect an MC that can one shot Guy Crimson by the 3rd Chapter. Leave reviews and powerstones man, don't be stingy!!!