dragon

" Bring back that cursed child death or alive" My father growl behind me. " Who let this caused into my wedding, throw her over the fence" my Chosen mate roared. I was born as a cursed and despise by all. But what happen when I runaway, when I left the pack just to save my head. The ones who claim to have love me were my deepest enemy. Read more to find out how I ended up being a Princess in the dragon world.

[WARNING: ADULT CONTENT (R18+)] — Someone once said death comes at the most humiliating moment of one’s life. And now, I couldn’t agree more. I didn’t die in battle. I didn’t die saving the world. I died in humiliation. I died while I was mid-gooning. Reincarnated into a fantasy world of swords and magic, I received a system. 《ULTIMATE PLEASURE SYSTEM》 And now the notifications to conquer all the beauties around me won’t stop. What clearly started as a survival story quickly turned into something greater than pleasure. This is not the story of a hero. This is something more. This is the rise of a man who turns taboo desire into his absolute power. — [Milfs] [Smut] [No Yuri] [Submission] [No Ntr] [Lots of melons] [Anal] [Slaves] [Large Harem] [Yandere] [Virgins] [Wincest][Overpowered] [Divine Beasts] [Forbidden Relationships] [Teacher-Student Relationship]

Everyone has a system they just need to meet hidden conditions to unlock it. A blacksmith system may unlock after a human walks by a forge. A master mage may unlock a system after attempting to control the mana in their body. Even something as simple as kicking a rock at a bucket can unlock the marksman system a unique system allowing for perfect accuracy. But what happens when someone reaches the age of fifteen and hasn’t unlocked their system? Walker is about to find out, time is ticking and he doesn’t want to live out his life as an ordinary human; he has dreams you know! ****** My first ever story please leave plenty of comments so I can adapt and learn as I write The first chapters may be shorter but the length is improving as I write. Editing is in progress To see recent updates remember to clear que regularly

When a cursed sword rips through his heart, seven-year-old Liam doesn’t die he awakens. Forged in blood and shadow, the boy becomes host to a blade that devours endlessly and whispers madness. His village burned. His family slain. His innocence sacrificed. Now bound to a sentient weapon born from the abyss, Liam walks the path between vengeance and ruin. As empires crumble and ancient powers stir, he must decide: Will he become a god… or the end of one?

In Velmark, monsters are just part of life. If you want to survive—or protect anyone—you need to become a Hunter. And to become a Hunter, you need a divine Mark from the gods. Most people awaken early. Fifteen. Sixteen. Sometimes even at birth. Me? I made it to twenty-one with nothing. In Velmark, anyone who reaches twenty without a Mark can pretty much say goodbye. Dream on, because you’re never becoming a Hunter. I was just a countryside nobody living in the shadow of my older brother, chasing a dream that probably wasn’t meant for me. Then one day, it finally happened. A Mark burned itself onto the back of my hand. But... it wasn’t from some famous god of war or magic. It was from Hexaron—the forgotten Minor God of Guns and Technology. Apparently, even the other gods think he’s a joke. And the class he gave me? Hexshot. A revolver-based support class with only six magic bullets. Six shots, and then I’m useless. So yeah… people laughed. But what they don’t know is that I have a secret. Inside my head are memories that don’t belong to this world—memories of legendary gunsmiths from places long gone. And if those memories are real… Then maybe I can do something no Hexshot has ever done before. Become the greatest Gunslinger - "The Legendary Gun Saint" With Kohaku, my salamander Kindred at my side, rival Clans watching me closely, and the mysterious Aeon Pillars—towers that hold entire timelines—waiting for the Marked… My life as the weakest Hunter is only just beginning. And somehow… The Gun God’s “worst blessing” might change Velmark forever.

"The stronger the weapon you awaken, the greater your chance of survival.” That’s the law on Mars, humanity’s last refuge after Earth fell. After the mysterious death of the Red Space Dragon, the most powerful of its kind, the surviving dragons tore through Earth in a brutal war, each hunting the lost source of its power. Half the planet was scorched in their wake… and in the chaos, Gavin died. Crushed under rubble. His girlfriend was slaughtered. His dog too. Both gone. But death wasn’t the end. He awakens on mars - into the future, years later, in a new body. Stronger. Sharper. Not entirely human and with the new name; Tatehan. Mars, now colonized by desperate human survivors, is a harsh, dystopian, dangerous world ravaged by wild Martian beasts and alien threats. And here, power is everything. Survival depends on awakening ancient weapons — divine swords, elemental guns... But Tatehan awakens something else entirely, the lost spaceship of the Red Space Dragon. A sentient vessel. Alien. Unimaginably powerful. The ship grants him access to a mysterious system that unlocks alien powers, not all at once, but only through extraordinary feats. [You have awakened your first ability: Gravity Manipulation — Level One] Armed with this force, Tatehan will battle monsters, rival factions, and godlike threats. He will journey to Venus, Pluto, and Saturn’s moons. And from the ashes of Gavin’s past, he will rise, now as Tatehan, not just to survive, but to become a legend feared across the galaxy.

Since the death of his parents in the war, Reynold mindset changed as he vowed to get into the riders Academy. His mission is to graduate at the academy and begin his journey to solve the mystery behind his parents death and reclaim his family property.

She was meant to die nameless in the dark. Instead, she crossed paths with a being the world forgot — an immortal wolf who walks in human skin. Feared as a monster, worshipped as a god, he has lived countless lifetimes without desire, without attachment… until her. As false gods rise, towns betray, and war marches toward them, she becomes his only weakness — and his only reason to kneel. This is not a love story of purity. It is a legend of possession, restraint, jealousy, and a beast who learns what it means to protect instead of consume.

Elara Ashford, 23, has been living a lie her entire life. She was brought up as Princess of Veridia, wearing silk and jewels, and she believes she has royal blood in her veins. However, when a marriage alliance insists that she marry the dreaded Dragon King of the North in order to stop war, her adopted family reveals the terrible truth: she was born with the real princess. She is merely the daughter of a commoner, a stand-in for the legitimate heir who was concealed for her "protection." Elara is now being sent to her death with a single, unachievable task: either make the monster fall in love with her or her real family, the commoners who abandoned her, will be put to death for treason. The Northern Kingdom is a real-life nightmare. Towers of obsidian are circled by dragons. In courtyards, Fae warriors hone their blades. In dimly lit hallways, witches murmur. And in charge of it all is Kael Draven, the ancient and deadly Dragon King, whose touch burns like dragonfire, whose amber eyes see through every lie, and whose court keeps a watchful eye on the frail human bride like wolves circling wounded prey. Elara anticipated a monster. She discovers a king who is plagued by centuries-old curses, haunted by betrayal, and frantically searching for his fated mate, whom he believes will break the curse that is slowly killing his people. He believes that *she* is a bond. She's not his mate, though. Wearing a stolen crown, she is a fraud. Elara learns that people have been lying about the North for generations as she makes her way through assassination attempts, lethal court politics, and a developing fascination with the dragon who could burn her with a single breath. Humans have betrayed the "monsters." And centuries ago, a human princess betrayed Kael himself, bringing a curse upon his entire kingdom. Elara's world falls apart when the real Princess Seraphine is found—beautiful, gifted with magic, and Kael's *actual* fated mate. Kael and Seraphine's mate bond is unquestionably ancient and ignites instantly. Elara ought to move aside. Let fate do its thing. However, Seraphine didn't have to spend months gaining the dragon warriors' trust. didn't put her life in danger to lift old curses. didn't fall in love with a monarch who taught her that monsters are created, not born. Elara is faced with an impossible decision after learning that Seraphine is a part of a plot to overthrow the Northern Kingdom from within and that the "true princess" is the real danger to the precarious peace: – Lose Kael to his true love and expose Seraphine. – Keep quiet and watch the kingdom she has come to love burn. – Fight for a love that wasn't supposed to be hers. Because bloodlines aren't always important to the heart. Sometimes love is forged in dragonfire rather than in the stars. Furthermore, the girl who wore a stolen crown, Elara Ashford, is set to demonstrate that fate isn't the most potent form of magic. It's a decision.

He was a desperate survivor in a world devoured by monsters and gods, only to be granted a second chance. Reborn two years in the past, Alvian awakens moments before the launch of the hyper-realistic VR game "gods domain." He knows the horrifying truth: this is no game. In one year, the Convergence will merge worlds, and humanity will be the prey. During character creation, he makes a gamble that defies all logic. He abandons all pre-set classes for the custom class: "SkillBurst"...no starting skills, no stat bonuses...a path to failure for anyone else. As the system processes his suicidal choice, a new alert flashes before his eyes: [The System, recognizing this extreme handicap, has granted a compensatory reward!] [Ding! You have acquired the Sole SSS-Rank Talent: Super Upgrade System!] Instantly, the rules of the game are shattered. His path is no longer one of desperation, but of absolute domination. ———————— [You have learned the Legendary skill (Shadow Weave)!] [Super Upgrade System Activated! The skill has bypassed its limits!] [Congratulations on acquiring [Shadow Weave +2], granting damage immunity and near-perfect uptime!] While other players grind starter mobs, Alvian becomes an invisible phantom, assassinating a high-level exam boss before anyone can even react. While the academy’s elite follow the rules, Alvian exploits his future knowledge to gain legendary skills and world-first achievements. [You have learned the flawed AOE spell (Frost Descent), noted as un-upgradable with a high chance of self-injury.] [Super Upgrade System Activated!] [Congratulations! The self-harm drawback has been REMOVED! The spell now deals catastrophic damage and applies a powerful slowing debuff!] Armed with a talent that breaks the very concept of limits, Alvian’s rise is unstoppable. Dismissed as a cheater by the academy’s top prodigy? He leaves her in the dust, turning her rivalry into conflicted awe and eventually, hard-earned respect. Faced with an unkillable Apostle of a Calamity Demon? He achieves a World-First kill that puts his name on the global stage and reveals a terrifying truth: the apocalypse is coming faster than he ever predicted. Considered a classless anomaly? He conquers the Overlords Academy Championship, forges a legendary weapon, and uncovers a conspiracy that threatens to tear humanity's last bastion apart from the inside. But Alvian’s greatest power isn’t just his talent—it's the knowledge of the horrors to come. He will infiltrate doomsday cults, battle corrupted leaders, and stand against a newly awakened Demon God. Follow Alvian's journey from a traumatized survivor to a world-breaking anomaly. With the Convergence accelerating and humanity's last bastion falling from the sky, will his one-of-a-kind talent be enough to avert the end of the world, or will this second chance be his last?

Ignas is an orphan boy who lived on the outskirts in an orphanage call azure orphanage and in this orphanage one can be adopted or sold as a slave. Ignas was sold to a Slaver at the age of 15 where he was accepted as a treasurer for the slaver, he put up two years of hard work allowing the slavery company to grow more successful than ever. The slaver praised him quite a lot not only praising him, he also gave Ignas a house but this all became a misfortune for him as he was beaten to a pulp and almost died. he meets the shadow emperor and receive his legacy just to avoid death, the legacy of the most evil azure dragon to exist and now he has to stay away from humanity....will he survive? or be the destroyer he is meant to be? find out more by reading.

Issol stared at the black doll-like figure standing stiffly in the corner and chuckled to herself, her eyes shining brightly as she turned to her maid. “Doesn’t he look adorable?” she said softly. “Like a little rabbit." The maid felt uneasy. She opened her mouth, intending to destroy her master’s interest in the scrawny human, but the sound of Issol’s giggle made her pause. There was something unsettling about it, something that told her it was already too late. Whatever had caught her mistress’s attention would not be released so easily. So she remained silent, glaring instead at the thing that had drawn Issol's gaze. Issol cared little for her companion’s unspoken thoughts. She moved forward at once, going to claim her doll before anyone else could. No one was allowed to touch what was hers. Stopping in front of him, she tilted her head, wondering if her appearance would frighten him. But she was surprised to find his gaze already fixed on her, calm and empty, lingering on her mismatched eyes without a trace of fear or emotion. That alone made her giggle again. She turned back to her maid, pleased. “I quite like this one,” Issol said. “This will be my doll. Born as the forgotten twin, Issol’s life had been decided long before she could understand it. It was written into the names her parents gave, sealed by favoritism, and marked by her mismatched eyes and hair that did not belong. Death should have been an ending. Instead, she awoke once more with her memories intact with pain following her into this new life, shaping her thoughts and hardening her heart. What became of her was no more innocence, but resolve. This time, she would no longer wait to be chosen. She would choose for herself.

“Your pussy is weeping for me, Amara... It’s making a mess of my rug. Be a good girl and let me lick you clean before I stretch you open.” “I… I didn’t mean to... aakkkhhh..." Darien’s hand snakes under her skirt, his fingers finding her center, already soaked and swollen for him. He circles the sensitive heat of her clit with a cruel, possessive smirk tugging at his lips as she whimpers. “You don’t call me 'Sir' when you’re this wet for me. Say my name.” His free hand lunged for her, his large palm engulfing her breast through her blouse. He squeezed it with a brutal, possessive strength, his thumb and forefinger finding her nipple and rolling it with agonizing pressure until she was sobbing his name. "God, yes... I'm a mess because of you, Darien!" she gasped, arching her back until her breasts pressed against his suit. “I’m so fucking wet I’m soaking your hand. Now stop teasing me and give me what this bond is screaming for.” He leans in, his golden eyes glowing with a beast's hunger, his voice dropping to a vibration against her ear. “See? Your walls are twitching for me, aren't they? They’re hungry for my cock.” He pulls his hand back, his fingers dripping with her sweet juices. His gaze never leaves hers as he brings them to his mouth, his tongue swiping across his skin with a slow, agonizingly sensual lick. “Sweet,” he growls, tasting her surrender. “And I’m going to devour every last drop of you.” *** Amara Hayes thought she was just another cleaning lady at Ispire Inc., until one awkward, clumsy night completely flipped her life upside down. It was supposed to be just another boring shift. Clean the office. Mop the floors. Avoid the insanely hot, terrifyingly gorgeous boss. Instead, she tripped, fell… and accidentally kissed him. She figured she’d be getting a termination letter, not a pair of horns, scales, and wings?! Her “strict but ridiculously hot” boss, Darien Dravik? Turns out he’s not just some kind of billionaire. He’s a beastmen from dragon race, and apparently, she’s his mate. Now, Amara’s stuck in a bond with a guy who growls when other men look at her and calls her “mine” like it’s his favorite hobby. Darien might be one of the most powerful and wanted men in the city, but under that expensive suit, there’s a dragon who’s totally lost control around her. And if she tries to walk away? Well… it could cost her a lot more than just her job. It could cost her life. In a world where peace between humans and beastmen is a fragile illusion, their bond could set everything on fire. But Darien? He swears he’ll protect her, even if it means burning the whole world down.

Harry Potter has brains, a plan, and absolutely no interest in being manipulated. Magic is cool. Hogwarts is interesting. Dumbledore’s cryptic smiles and “trust me” speeches? Hard pass. Harry studies magic like a weapon, questions everything, and refuses to play along with destiny, prophecy, or anyone else’s long game. No chess pieces. No blind loyalty. Just a smart kid, a wand, and a firm fuck Dumbledore attitude.

When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked—not with grief, but with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the secret descendant of the celestial Queen of Woewyn, a realm where memory, time, and spirit intertwine. Raised on Earth by a mother who lied to save his life, Damon is burdened by a forbidden power that literally bends light and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring onto Earth, some disguised as humans, Chronisouls— some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that burns him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the fragile human he was trying to be.

A lightning strike took Lin Feng’s life, only to discover he had died by the god’s mistake. To compensate him, the god offered to transmigrate him to a world of magic and swords with a reasonable condition. “I want to be a lord!” Lin Feng answered without hesitation. As a fan of the global lords novel trope, he really liked developing his territory, recruiting subjects, and so on. The god was stunned by his choice, as he was also one of the people who liked being lord and developing territory. Then what? The god directly gave Lin Feng a lord system! However, because of his old age, he made a terrible mistake. He gave Lin Feng a lord system with a god-level difficulty. To compensate for this mistake, he could only give a mysterious sword and magic book. Through it, Lin Feng could learn many powerful magic spells and techniques.

In the Nine Provinces Continent, strength determines fate and bloodlines decide destiny. Long Chen was once the pride of the Long Clan, a prodigy who awakened a rare Dragon Bloodline and raced toward the peak of cultivation. But during a mysterious ancestral rite, catastrophe struck—his bloodline shattered, his cultivation collapsed, and he became a despised cripple overnight. What no one knew was that the destruction of his Dragon Bloodline did not mark his end. It was the beginning. Hidden within his shattered blood was a forgotten legacy—the Nine-Colored Supreme Blood, a celestial power that transcends dragons, demons, and even the heavens themselves. Guided by the mysterious Chaos Heaven Scripture, Long Chen embarks on a path no one has ever walked before: forging chaos, refining bloodlines, and ascending not as a dragon… but as a sovereign above all origins. From clan humiliation to sect rivalries, from inter-race wars to cosmic battlefields, Long Chen will challenge geniuses of every race, defy heavenly laws, and uncover the truth behind the origin of all bloodlines. When the heavens tremble and the myriad races kneel, only one truth will remain— He is not bound by bloodlines. He is their master.

✿Mass Release on the 10th and 15th of every month!✿ ​Two Tribes. One Massacre. A Love Forged in Fire and Salt. ​In the divided world of Varnathian, the Druvkaur are fire and shadow, while the Velanthri are song and sea. They were never meant to touch. But at eighteen, Zekar, a reckless Druvkaur warrior with a dragon’s soul, meets Emery, the ethereal daughter of a Velanthri Lord. Their connection is instant—a forbidden spark that promises to bridge the gap between their warring peoples. ​Then, the world burns. ​When the Empire of Eldharûn launches a genocidal massacre, Zekar is left for dead in the ashes of his village, and Emery is dragged away in chains, a "Songbird" prize for a cruel Prince. ​Eight years pass. ​Zekar has become a legend—the Dragon King of a secret rebellion, obsessed with the girl he couldn't save. He has spent every second of his life hardening his heart and honing his fire for one purpose: to take her back. ​When he finally storms the Imperial Capital, he doesn't find the fragile girl he remembers. He finds a woman who has learned to survive in the silence. ​Zekar doesn't just want to rescue her; he wants to claim her. He takes her to his fortress in the clouds, but the slow-burn between them is now a dangerous conflagration. As a new war looms and ancient magic awakens, they must decide if their bond is a sanctuary—or a cage. ​He will burn the world to keep her. She will find her voice to save him. ♡ Updates; 2 chps on Weekdays 3/4 chps on Weekends 6+ mass release on 10th&15th

They called the Vorrakyns Dragon Riders, but their legacy has crumbled into dust. For centuries, no true Dragon has answered their call. Vacuse Vorrakyn was born into a dying legacy: once-mighty, now feared and cast to the Empire’s edge. A runt. A bastard. Yet he served his family with fierce loyalty, only to be betrayed by the father he once swore to obey. Vacuse died a pawn... a sacrifice to the forbidden magic to call a true Dragon. Discarded like worthless trash. Now, he’s back. Reborn at six, memories of betrayal burning sharp and anger raging in his veins. This time, he’s here to claim what was stolen and everything they denied him. Armed with forbidden knowledge of the Dragon Pathway and the secrets to bond with a legendary beast, Vacuse is determined to rebuild the family legacy—on his own terms. _______________●●_____________ Additional tags about the story, —> Dragon. Kingdom building. Tragedies. Complex MC and side characters. Heavy character development. No-Harem. Dark. Magic. Selfish, manipulation, schemes. Demons, Dragons, Elves, Orcs etc, and Otherworlders. Steady update.

Nagaro wakes up in an unfamiliar forest. Before he can understand what is happening, an invisible assassin tears his body apart. Thrown into a savage world ruled by beasts, monsters, and overwhelming martial power, Nagaro finds himself facing dangers far beyond anything he has ever known. Dragged into deadly encounters, ruthless tournaments, and clashes against inhuman opponents, survival is never guaranteed and mercy is rare. In a world where strength is everything, can Nagaro endure long enough to carve his own path… or will he be erased without a trace? A dark fantasy filled with visceral combat, relentless progression, and a brutal world where only the strong survive.