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In the neon-flickering streets of New Orleans 453, Adam spends his days numb and aimless—trapped in a tiny apartment, numbing his mind with an obscure indie game, cold leftovers, and sleep. Life feels stuck, like a bad loop he can’t escape. Until one night… he does. He wakes up in a tower—not just any tower, but an impossible, living structure that stretches endlessly through the sky. having many portal, and each portal leads to a completely different world. Some are made of bones and shifting flesh, their walls crawling with eyes. Others are forged from gears, steam, and broken time. There are dreamlike gardens of light, glitching voids of darkness, and futuristic cities where nothing breathes. This tower is a relic of a desolate planet—where remnants of war, science, and forgotten souls blend into one.

Zachary Torres died as he lived... terminally horny for monster men. When he wakes up in Hell, he's given a once-in-a-lifetime offer by a suspiciously handsome demonic President, instead of eternal torment, he can join a dysfunctional warband of Hell's most elite (and attractive) demons to take down the glittering bores of Heaven. Zac figures this is a win-win. He's surrounded by a seven-foot wolf general with a beard, a pompous lion in a suit of armor, a grumpy wendigo who hates shirts, a sarcastic owl pirate, a bird-man who looks like a WWII pin-up, and a three-headed dragon butler. He is living the fantasy he literally died for. The demons, however, quickly realize their new human asset is a walking HR disaster with zero survival instincts and a very specific... "condition" that is the source of all of his (self-identified) woes, and quickly becomes everyone else's as well. A hellarious M/M thirst fest for the cultured demon enjoyer. Daily updates!

A college student was stuck with lighting and died, never knowing what the one piece was. This is a story about an introvert named Ernes going to the one-piece world to finally find out what the one piece is. And in doing so, he creates chaos and drama by revealing the future to one piece of characters. This is a fan fiction reaction about how one piece of character reacts to the future. This story takes place a week before Luffy goes off on his journey. Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN ONE PIECE NOR DO I OWN ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS. ONE PIECE AND ITS CHARACTERS ARE OWNED BY EIICHIRO ODA, TOEI ANIMATION CO, LTD. THIS FANFICTION IS JUST FOR FUN NON PROFIT FAN FICTION. I will have original characters in this story who will follow Ernes on his journey in the one-piece world. Author: Steve99_

The pruner would watch again. And sooner than I wanted to admit, someone would ask the question that breaks worlds: What do you save when you can’t save everything?

Knowledge is currency. Alchemy is knowledge. Most of the world doesn’t know alchemy exists. Those who do call it heresy. Those who practice it call it ascension. A man wakes in the lightless depths of Tauran City Prison with no records, no history—only a modern vocabulary that doesn’t belong to him. In a facility built to process human bodies, ignorance is a death sentence. To survive the lower floors, he bonds with a parasitic alchemical metal—an artifact that grows stronger through blood, memory, and use. It is a weapon, a tool, and a cost he does not yet understand. Guided by a man who knows too many and a girl who should not have lived this long, he descends through a system where alchemy is graded, identities fracture, and power is never free. You are not a prisoner. You are a specimen. And ascension has already begun.

Year 58 of Konohagakure. After Kitagawa Gen sent his two teammates to the hospital and officially became Kakashi’s first disciple, he finally received the newbie gift pack he had waited thirteen long years for. But upon seeing its contents, he couldn't help falling into deep thought— [Reward received: Ōtsutsuki Clan Bloodline (Unawakened)] [Host is advised to develop it carefully] From that moment on, the already chaotic shinobi world became even more absurd and turbulent... ... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story. I don't own the picture in the novel cover.

Welcome to a Marvel World on the brink of a World War where Mutants, Fantastic Four and Avengers are all mashed together. Each with their own story. And see how a man navigates it with the powers of Max Steel. The MC powerset is mature and won't start from street-tier. Fast paced. Has elements from both MCU and Comics. 4 Chapters a week. Sun/Tue/Thur/Saturday. I don't own Marvel or Max Steel. "I told you so. Our fanfic-gremlin doesn't like to mention us."

When the last Whisperer is slain, the world does not end— it begins to fracture. In the divided land of Athyria, where ancient realms have long turned their backs on one another, a human girl named Galatea discovers she can hear the voices no one else can. The fayes of Aelfrey speak to her in whispers, in warnings, in truths that were never meant to reach human ears. Chosen against her will, Gala is named the new Whisperer—an inheritor of a power older than crowns and borders, and far heavier than prophecy ever admits. With her stands Alvaro, a battle-hardened faye commander bound by duty, silence, and a past he does not speak of. Together, they are sent beyond forgotten borders, into realms lost to time, to mend what was broken before either of them were born. But Athyria is not merely divided by distance. It is divided by memory, betrayal, and truths carefully buried. As ancient dimensions stir and long-silent powers awaken, Gala begins to sense that the greatest threat does not come from the shadows beyond their path—but from the history no one dares to name. And with every whisper she answers, the question grows more dangerous: Was the Whisperer chosen to save Athyria… or to reveal the lie it was built upon?

Luna was twenty-four and ordinary until the world chose her. Dragged into Beastworld, a realm ruled by instinct and territory, Luna learns one terrifying truth immediately: females are almost extinct. Beasts outnumber women by the thousands, and survival depends on bonds stronger than law. Chosen by a mysterious system only she can see, Luna isn’t summoned to fight or rule. She is brought to balance a world on the brink of collapse. Dragons. Beasts. Creatures bound by instinct and desire are drawn to her existence. Protection turns possessive. Bonds form across species. Territories begin to shift. Too gentle for a brutal world and too important to ignore, Luna survives with kindness, a trait far more dangerous than power in Beastworld. Because being chosen doesn’t mean being safe. It means everyone is watching. And the beasts have already decided she belongs to them.

In a world ruled by kings and fear, love is considered as a crime. Kairos Vedaryan is a quiet boy filled with mystery, raised with strength and single motive 'Never let power corrupt heart' Seyana Solaris is a princess trapped in a royal cage. The kingdom watches her every move, because something divine awakened within her which is the power that even the King, her own father, fears. When Kairos and Seyana's paths cross, love blossoms in silence. But their bond awakens something ancient which remained silent for centuries. Shadows begin to move behind the world. The mysterious being from 300 years makes a move. Most typical & mystical beings raise as well. Will Kairos stay human, or become what the world fears most? When the heart remembers echo, who decides salvation and who becomes the nemesis?

A lapse in judgment led him to the world of Conan. When the detective solves cases, when the murderer kills, when the great thief steals things, it’s all just to eliminate that overwhelming crime value. A super famous detective, more so than Kogoro Mouri, a more terrifying murderer than Gin, a more mysterious thief than Phantom Thief Kid... However, in the eyes of the world, he is simply a student

What would you do if you woke up in a body that wasn’t yours… in a world you’ve never seen… and were suddenly struck by an excruciating pain in your belly? At first, you think it’s just some strange, inexplicable sensation but before you can make sense of it, a man forces his way into your life, dragging you along against your will. You expect answers, but instead, when he lays a hand on your stomach, his eyes widen with a sly smirk as he whispers, “Finally. I found you…” Thrown into a strange land and into the arms of a man madly obsessed with you, your life is flipped upside down. Siyoon Park, once a boring, aimless man in Korea must navigate desire, danger, and a mysterious force tied to his body that he cannot yet understand. In a world where passion can be as lethal as secrets, can Siyoon survive the possessive gaze of a man whose dragon blood has chosen him or will he surrender to pleasure, obsession, and a fate he never signed up for?

Katori Sora transmigrated into the world of Bleach, becoming the younger brother of the original generation Captain, Katori Batsu'unsai. At first, he thought he had a reliable backer to cling to—but soon discovered that Katori Batsu'unsai was already gravely ill and didn’t have many years left to live.

Someone from our Earth is reincarnated into the DC universe, alongside a leveling system managed by an assistant Synthetic Intelligence [SI] that is bonded to his very existence. His chosen location is Gotham City, and the SI grants him One for All as the 'tenth user' when he is given his choice of primary power. Notes: - Lemons will happen, but not too often/too soon. Not all lemons will be happy either, so be warned! - I do have pairings planned between established DC characters. I know I've settled on DickKory as one of them. - This fic, besides the whole heroes and villains thing and everything in between, will also feature a lot of the main character's civilian/domestic life. - Our protagonist will end up in a polycule (M×F×F). More ladies might join in, and they'll have a lot of casual partners. All women unless it's a femboy. Stuff gets seriously kinky too, so be warned! Late Note: I kinda bumble around blind for the first thirty-nine chapters. Writing this as the fortieth is uploaded. I start actively improving by then because of a certain series of events, so if you're willing to sink the time in support or are just bored, stick around and see how far I get in terms of writing quality.

South Korean gooner Ruho Jin, dies while masturbaiting and gets reincarnated into another world, but his system and trainee god assistant REALLY hates him

He was not a man of technology, but of steel and sweat. Living in the countryside, he was a blade craftsman who treated Damascus steel as art. Nearly fifty years old, his stubbornness was as great as his skill; he refused to modernize his workshop, preferring ancient methods. But fate, ironic as ever, did not come by the fire of the forge or by age, but by cold venom. While gathering firewood, a venomous snake bit him, bringing his journey to an end. He died suffocating on the way to the hospital. Death was not the end, but an audience. Floating in the interstellar void, blacksmith encountered a bored ROB in search of entertainment. Thanks to his good karma, he was given a second chance. The blacksmith, aan enthusiast of epic fantasy, did not hesitate. Three wishes sprang forth, and with them he was reborn in Westeros, fated to forge a legend in his own name. -/-/-/-/-/-/-/ The universe of A Song of Ice and Fire and its characters belong exclusively to George R.R. Martin. This is a work of fiction created by a fan for fans, made solely for the purpose of entertainment and the development of creative writing. Only the characters created by me, such as the protagonist and some other original characters, as well as the alterations to the canonical plot resulting from their actions, are of my own intellectual authorship.

Colette thought she had been given a second chance. The world of this game is familiar; structured, predictable, governed by invisible mechanics that reward the right choices and punish the wrong ones. She knows how stories like this are supposed to go. But the world begins to fail her. Another player moves through it differently, pushing back against the system’s logic entirely. Where one follows scripts, the other breaks them. Where one believes in progression, the other believes in survival. As the rules distort and consequences deepen, it becomes clear that this world is not interested in fairness. Because this game was never designed to be fair, and it was never meant to be won. All that matters is who gets to choose the ending.