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**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA● In the shadowed stillness of the room, she stood transfixed amidst the onslaught of memories of a father now gone. Her tears fell not with a cry, but traced a path down her cheeks in a heavy, stifled silence. As his tall shadow loomed upon the threshold, a faint tremor of dread and uncertainty coursed through her. He stepped inside, moving forward slowly, until he stood close before her. For a fleeting moment, her gazed locked with his—those wild eyes said to carry the scent of blood and the weight of a dark, haunted past. But behind that predatory gaze, another truth was beginning to reveal itself. His fingers, trembling with uncertain restraint, reached towards her face; a touch so delicate it seemed impossible that these hands had ever closed around the cold hilt of a sword. He gazed into the girl's light brown eyes but, he was not looking at her; instead, deep within her eyes, he was searching for someone else. Then with his gentle hands, brushed the tears from her cheeks. With a fevered longing, he pulled her against his chest, as if he were chaining her to his very soul; he then buried his face in her hair. With every breath, he drank in the scent of her. The girl, eyes wet and body rooted in place by fear, yet burning like a furnace from sheer embarrassment, heard the rapid thrumming of his heart against her ear—a beat whose rhythm, like the tender words of a mother, offered solace to a broken heart. Her fear dissolved in the face of the man’s pure and evident grief. She lifted her shaking hands, clutched at his clothes, and in that heavy silence, allowed herself to rest in the chill of the embrace of that dangerous man.

Some say he is the bad apple in a basket, that he's rotting everything around him with disgrace and corruption. Some say he is the biggest scum of the southern continent of Jambu, that he's colluding with the dark sects to cheat, steal, and commit all manner of atrocities. Some say he is the most wanted playboy. "Lock your daughters at home to keep Fang Xing away!" To all of those people, "That's right, I am that big rotten apple. Any problem with that?" --on indefinite hiatus with the current PtH team. Last chapter: 425 on Dec 31, 2018.

An unemployed young man who has flawlessly completed the game BloodBanner awakens to find himself inhabiting the body of the very character he created: Areth Dom Othalnmalkor, a mage lord bearing dragon blood and descended from a fallen god. Not only the character himself, but also the floating island he built in the game and the servants bound to it have become real. However, this world is not a game. There is no interface or quest markers. Most importantly, there is no way to return. As Areth realizes that every mechanic he once mastered now carries real consequences, he receives word that his island has been forcibly transported to an unknown region. Kingdoms, gods, and ancient orders are no longer memorized scenarios, but tangible threats standing directly in his path. In this new reality, Areth has only one option: to appear invincible, assert absolute authority and, with the help of the powerful women around him, take control of this world. This is not the journey of a hero; it is the beginning of a deliberate dominion.

The empire encompassed endless twinkling stars, but in this dark and terrifying distant future, there were only endless wars. ...... Gu Hang became the governor of a wasteland planet, where previous governors had all been executed for failing to deliver the tithe on time. Monsters and Low Energy Storms rampaged, survivor factions schemed against each other, technological regression, low productivity, the resurgence of Evil Gods, Green Skin Orcs taking root and sprouting... "Don't panic just yet, let me check the panel below." [Military Tokens], [Heroes], [Technology], [Events]... Starting as the planetary governor, he would build fleets that traversed the Star Sea, suppressing all alien forms, heretics, traitors, and demons of chaos! Although I formed battle groups on my own, funded Battle Nuns, diverted the imperial tax, and disregarded deployment orders... I knew I was fiercely loyal! Traitors? This is clearly the Third Empire!

Qrow Branwen is an elite Huntsmen who has seen it all, but one thing he isn't prepared for is fatherhood as one day he discovers he has a son named Zenon. Zenon Sable at first never knew his father, only his mother Hera Sable until the day Hera was taken away from him.

This is not the timid, cowardly Shinji you remember. When the memories of a top cybersecurity expert from the peaceful world of modern Earth, Aeon, along with the battle memories of the Giant of Light, Ultraman Tiga, awaken in the mind of fourteen-year-old Shinji Ikari, the trajectory of fate is completely altered. He knows every tragic ending. He sees through the darkness and the desires hidden in everyone’s heart. Toward the man called his father—Gendo Ikari—he harbors only bone-deep hatred and defiance. Refusing cold orders? He did that, only to invite even colder coercion from NERV, forcing him prematurely onto the battlefield of Tokyo-3. Refusing to pilot Unit-01? He tried, but could not stand by and watch Rei Ayanami die in his place, and ultimately still stepped into the cockpit of Unit-01. Refusing emotional bonds? He struggled, yet faced with Misato Katsuragi’s excessive concern tinged with the shadow of “Aeon,” and the rare gentleness Ritsuko Akagi reveals because of a mysterious past, the ice around his heart begins to crack. With the soul of an adult and the perspective of a transmigrator, where should he go from here?

Transmigrated into the depths of Coruscant, a former software engineer finds himself bound to the Void Merchant System—a buggy, interdimensional interface that trades weapons from Halo, Mass Effect, and Warhammer 40K for cold, hard credits. There are no heroics here, only margins; the system punishes generosity with a "Charity Tax" and rewards "Actionable Outcomes"—even if that means selling out a contact for a 1,200-credit profit. In a galaxy consumed by the Clone Wars, Kade Varro chooses the only side that matters: his own bottom line.

Adrian, a ruthless and cynical defense technology CEO from Earth, is killed after being betrayed by his own business partner. However, death is not the end. He awakens in the body of Vaelen Blackwood, a frail and crippled illegitimate noble son who was just murdered with Widow’s Kiss poison by his stepmother, Lady Elara, and buried alive. Fueled by the hatred of two lifetimes ending in betrayal, Adrian awakens a mysterious power: The Entropy System. This system does not heal his body with holy light; instead, it incinerates the poison and converts it into raw energy through excruciating pain.

After receiving an invitation as strange as it is inexplicable, a group of young people with unusual abilities and personalities find themselves gathered in a place that defies all logic. What started as a puzzle soon becomes an experience that could change their lives, and perhaps the fate of entire worlds. I upload chapters occasionally. Si quieres escuchar esta historia, te invito a ir al siguiente enlace de YouTube: https://youtube.com/@katsuragi_fics?si=gU3nPjka7AZAilmG Si quieres leerlo en su versión en español (sí, suena raro. Pero hay diferencias): https://www.wattpad.com/story/388582815?utm_source=android&utm_medium=whatsapp&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=Katsuragi_FicsConS Of course, there are parts where it is just my personal interpretation, but since I am a fan of the canon, I will keep it as the anime and especially the manga showed it. Although it's part of the synopsis, I'll let you know anyway. **SPOILER ALERT** (Or something like that...) 'Parallel worlds?' 'Devour?' 'Zombies? Aliens? Humans?' 'Additional rewards?' Disbelief and bewilderment filled the room as they tried to process what they had just heard. "If I hadn't seen this place with my own eyes, I'd think that guy had Chunibyo syndrome," one of them murmured, breaking the tense silence with an acid comment. However, the truth is that they all shared the same thought: 'I would rather return home than embark on an adventure straight out of a cheap fantasy book.' The presenter, an enigmatic human-like figure, seemed to read them like an open book. His words resonated in a calm tone, but loaded with intention: "Doing it or not is your decision. You can also stay in your respective world if you prefer. I will not intervene in your life." He paused deliberately before continuing. "I like you. In a good way, of course. I just wanted you to know that you can do whatever you want." And before they could even formulate a response, he disappeared without warning, leaving behind an atmosphere as heavy as the uncertainty that now surrounded them.

Worlds’ Saga: The Monarch’s Descent This story embraces a single challenge from beginning to end: to transform familiar tropes and overused concepts into living myths and original ideas. Rather than escaping common fantasy paths, the narrative confronts them directly—breaking stereotypes, reshaping expectations, and turning what readers think they know into something entirely new. This challenge is not only the foundation of the story, but also a personal trial for the author: to dismantle worn-out images and rebuild them into a form of fantasy that feels alive, meaningful, and unseen before. What awaits is not a rejection of fantasy tradition— but its reinvention A one-of-a-kind story that brings together fantasy, murim, the Tower, and academies. A vast map spanning more than eight worlds, and a gifted protagonist shrouded in deep mystery. As the events unfold, the world itself will ignite.

A courier's old life ends on a betrayed night. He wakes under new management: the Void Citadel, an apex entity with loan-shark fine print and an awakened talent that lets him devour the strength of his kills. Every mission is a contract—extractions, destabilizations, eliminations—each with tight deadlines, hard rules, and permanent consequences. The system is clear but not kind: progress is earned, victories are taxed, and failure is expensive. What to Expect:  - Weak-to-strong (no handouts, no stat-dumps) - Competent MC with logical brain, not rage brain - Clear LitRPG mechanics, readable on first pass - Slow-burn power climb—choices stick, allies remember Release Target: 3 chapters per week – aiming for Mon / Wed / Fri. Patreon is out! All links at linktr.ee/stardustnexus

I was summoned to another world with my friends to save it from destruction. The hero is my best friend, Emi. I was supposed to be a background character. Unfortunately, fate had other plans. Every time a powerful girl appears, she somehow gets involved with me instead. Princess, mages, warriors—each more dangerous than the last.

Vaelor, when he was barely born, was already considered an abomination. He was born cursed. Feared by all those who looked into his eyes; and as if that weren’t enough, he was born without the ability to use magic. He was set aside, rejected, and booed by everyone… except for one young woman who took him in her arms and supported him as he grew. As the years passed, Vaelor discovers a disturbing truth: the beasts do not fear him. Taking advantage of this, he decides to tame every beast he encounters and thus build his army to put an end to all those who see him as an enemy.

A new kind of threat walks the shinobi world. Kurobane Sōma—is neither hero nor villain, but a predator in search of entertainment. Flamboyant, calculating, and terrifyingly precise, he treats every battle as a performance, cultivating potential rather than destroying it. When the Akatsuki recruits him, it is not for loyalty, ideology, or honor—it is for utility. Within the organization, Sōma becomes a destabilizing force, a wildcard whose presence tests the limits of shinobi skill, patience, and morality. He is not without allies. Shizune, his unwilling and unflinching confidante, keeps him alive through skill, discipline, and sheer tolerance—her clinical presence the only constant in his chaos. But even she cannot shield him from the consequences of joining the world’s most dangerous criminal organization. In a world where strength and ambition collide, Sōma must navigate allies who distrust him, enemies who seek to end him, and a system that prizes control over freedom. Every fight, every calculated risk, and every moment of amusement could tip the balance between survival and death. This is a story of potential and peril, of calculated chaos, and of the razor-thin line between predator and prey.

#No NTR #No Yuri In the ruthless world of One Piece, Arlo, a gifted slave tormented by the Celestial Dragons for 14 years, awakens the Invincible System after a cosmic glitch kills the original protagonist. Transformed into a cunning villain, he vows revenge, starting with breaking the arrogant Celestial Dragon Antonieta. With overpowered abilities fueled by his hatred, Arlo rises to enslave beauties, conquer seas, and shatter the World Government's tyranny.

[WSA 2026 Entry] “I'm scared, scared of this power. Reality can be whatever I imagine” “What if I want this world gone then? Could I just destroy it with my imagination?” ** Lenny was an anomaly. Unpredictable. Deemed too insane to be released, but too important to be assassinated. He was a child when he watched his family die. To cope, he had to sacrifice his very own sanity. Locked in a cell for over half a decade. In a world where rifts are spawned here and there, the corruption of the Fallen Realm never ceases to spread. Carriers of the Fallen Runes were too important to dispose of, too valuable to be discarded. Despite those who governed the Regulator's society seeking his death. He was simply sealed away. Prevented from associating with his friends, his mates, and forbidden from participating in any Awakening Ceremony. He remained a Carrier until his 18th birthday. When the dusk settled, just like every other carrier, on the night of his 18th birthday. He was called to the Fallen Realm. Accepting the Call, Lenny ventured into the horrors of the Fallen Realm, To regain his freedom, he was forced to awaken. [You’ve awakened a Fallen Rune] [Fallen Rune: Rune of Imagination] [Rune Class: ???] [Fallen Rank: Divine] Cursed into the Fallen Realm, yet blessed with a Fallen Rune of the Divine rank. The power to imagine, an indomitable power sealed in the hands of a madman. Reality can be whatever he wants, your lives were his to decide, your powers were his to possess. Was there anything he couldn't imagine? Walking the path of carnage, and increasing his strength every day. Thriving in secrecy as he hunts down those who had perpetuated the destruction of his Clan. Unseen by the world, yet he watches them. This is the story of a man who was forgotten by the world, hated by Fate…. Yet too powerful for even fate to kill. *** Additional tags #Revenge #Enemytolover #Mystery #Immortal

Synopsis: Shiya de Leyyes, a burnt-out office worker, dies in a freak vending machine accident. Reborn in a world of magic and monsters with a glitched System, he starts at max level with every skill unlocked. Now, he must navigate a world of political intrigue, ancient evils, and the growing affections of formidable women, all while trying to understand the mysterious "Final Quest" his System has assigned him, and the reason he was brought here.

Can't be touched, seen, heard, nor smelled. Can't be perceived by any normal human sense. Like invisible supernatural phenomenon, void beast came from another dimension and hunt human. [ Open Deal ] "Currency convert, buy her ability!" [ Confirm ] "Invest on Sharp Slasher ability!" [ Confirm ] [ Invest into Atomic Edge : Slash that cut atomic bond. ] * [ Masterpiece ] by [ Kawada Mami ] as OP song Volume 1. * [ Montagem Coma ] by [ Andromeda ] as ED song Volume 1. --------------------------------------------- Author Note : I will make discord server if this story get contracted. So if you like it and want more, please help by add this into your collection and vote with power stone. It could increase the probability of getting contract. Don't forget to leave a review also. Thank you.

In a universe where humanity survives by hunting monsters across hostile planets, Aryan is nothing more than expendable cargo—an F-Rank porter meant to die quietly. Betrayed by his own team and left bleeding in an alien forest, Aryan survives by breaking every rule the System enforces. But survival always demands a price. What awakens inside him is not a Skill… but a King. An ancient will that thrives on control, cruelty, and survival without mercy. When Aryan discovers The Kingfall Codex—a forbidden record revealing that humanity’s so-called Safe Zones are nothing but farms for harvesting souls—the truth becomes impossible to ignore. The System lies. Power is never free. And becoming strong may mean losing himself. To protect his family, his world, and his future, Aryan must walk a path where every victory costs a piece of his humanity. Because in this universe, the greatest threat is not the monsters hiding in the dark… but the King waiting to rise within him.

He is unlike any other Slytherin. There is a saying in the Slytherin common room, "The little wizard who disobeys will be killed and then be eaten by the Night Stalker." Friend of the Shadows, the master of Assassination skills and weapons, the Night Stalker whom his enemies fear. The glory made him the pride of Slytherin. When the Dark Lord arrived, John emerged from the shadows, "Whoever comes, Whoever it is, I'll kill them. I'll kill them all !!!" With a Wand in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, he will give Death Eaters the hell they deserve! ________ Support and Read ahead at—> Patreon.com/Dragonel You can also directly support me financially by donating at:- paypal.me/Dragonel23 ________ John Wick wasn't exactly the Dark Lord... he was the one you sent to kill the f*cking Dark Lord. I saw him kill Voldemort when he was a teen... not by a spell.. but by stabbing his brain with a wand. Stabbing his brain with a f*cking wand! _____ This is a Translation. Original MTL: I wield a sword at Hogwarts