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When heroes and society finally crumbled into a shell of it's former self, Izuku Midoriya and the few remaining pro heroes were left standing in the ruins of a dream. As fate would have it, a trap meant for Izuku along with an unnatural energy caused a ripple in reality which sent him into an unknown world. A world that seemed the same as his on the surface but had its own secrets lying in wait.

[I am not good at writing yet so am open to free suggestions.] but I like happy stories Ren lived a life defined by weakness. Bullied at school. Beaten on the streets. Living far from home with only his grandmother, he endured every day in silence. Power belonged to others—the rich, the talented, the cruel. He learned early that the world did not protect the weak. When his family was destroyed by betrayal and corruption, Ren chose to give up on life. But death was not the end. By a mistake of the God of Personal Magic, Ren’s soul was torn from his world and reborn into another—one governed by mana, monsters, and gods. As compensation, he was granted six divine powers: mastery over the elements, personal magic, and the path of weapons no mortal should possess. Yet rebirth did not make him strong. Born again as a poor child in a forgotten village, Ren discovers that power without experience is meaningless. Monsters hunt the weak. Nobles scorn the poor. Even children kill to survive. If he remains careless, he will die—again. This time, Ren makes a vow. He will grow stronger. He will protect the family fate once stole from him. And when the world tries to crush him, he will not break. Because whether as a bullied boy or a reincarnated child, Ren refuses to die weak again.

When Ren and his entire class are suddenly transported into a world that has become a living game, survival is no longer guaranteed. Monsters roam freely, power is measured by visible stats, and those who grow stronger rule over the weak. Everyone is granted a system interface—everyone except Ren. Labeled a freeloader and abandoned when danger strikes, Ren is forced to survive without levels, skills, or guidance in a brutal primitive world where death is always one step away. While others rely on the system to grow stronger, Ren must rely on instinct, endurance, and will. In a world that refuses to acknowledge him, Ren will prove that even without a system… he can still become the strongest.

Five-year-old Yoichi Murakami was ready to be a millionaire, not a sorcerer. But when a midnight mental overload drags him within the Akashic Records, he wakes up face-to-face with the wife of Toji Fushiguro. Now, a reincarnated soul with an adult’s cynicism and a child’s chubby face must survive the most chaotic era of Jujutsu history. There’s no warning, no system guide—just a diary, a stubborn mindset, and the realization that his new life is the ultimate "Lobotomy Kaisen" meme come to life. In a world of monsters and frauds, Yoichi is about to show everyone that his second chance is worth more than just Bitcoin. Yoichi: Sensei, say the line! Gojo Satoru: Nah, I'd win. Disclaimer: This work of art is only a fictitious fanfic. I don't own JJK.

Ever wondered what you'd do if you were dropped into a shitty novel as the girl who's scheduled to die? No magic system. No second chances. No comforting narration assuring you everything happens for a reason. Just bad writing and worse men But if this world thinks it can erase me quietly, it has misunderstood the assignment. I don't belong to its romance, its tragedy, or its redemption arc. I am a foreign object in its machinery. And stories break when something refuses to fit.

In the Holy Empire, there was a cheat-level genius man who had reincarnated from Earth into this world. His name was Friedrich Erde von Zähringen. A man who, in his previous life, had already been a genius quantum physicist who graduated top of his class from Cambridge University's doctoral program, as well as being highly skilled in mixed martial arts, after reincarnating, he fully utilized his inherent cheat abilities. He mastered swordsmanship and other martial arts, along with supernatural powers and magic.

Alaric Kenway, a modern-day shut-in, dies and is reborn in 1693 as the cousin of Edward Kenway... future pirate and Assassin. Stuck in a life of backbreaking farm labor, Alaric’s only advantage is a mysterious System Shop that sells ninja tools and jutsu from the Naruto world. But nothing’s free... every item costs the currency of which country he's living in... (P.S. the story's somewhat slow paced and I proof read using AI) (There's smut, but it's not focused. It's also in the very later chaps) Patreon: Kulark patreon.com/kulark

I died in a stupid accident and woke up inside my favorite novel. Not as a hero. Not as a human. I reincarnated as a Level F Skeleton, the weakest mob meant to be farmed for experience. In a world that wants me erased, a ruthless System awakens, compensating my weakness with power earned only through monster hunting. Attributes, skills, weapons, and armor—everything must be paid for with blood and survival. Armed with knowledge of the story’s future, I will rise from disposable skeleton to feared existence. And one day, I will become the Demon Lord who forces peace upon all races. From mob… to legend.

Chestnut haired Hannah Bennington’s brutal awakening to her second life locks her into 11 years of hell as a motherless 14 year old noble dressed in rags. Stuck in a household full of cruelty an indifferent father a blind-eyed eldest brother a second brother who tortures her physically and a stepsister Layla who makes her days a nightmare of mockery she’s never known a moment of kindness. Now with her past life’s memories burning bright she’s finally ready to break out of her gilded cage for good. What does she have to do with her second life?

Norwan was just a boy from an unassuming village, living an unassuming life. After emerging victorious from his coming-of-age hunt, his only ambition was to finally propose to the girl he loved and settle into the quiet peace he had always known. ​But destiny had a far more violent path in mind. ​In a single, heart-shattering moment, Norwan is torn from his home and cast into a different world—a realm defined by shadow, danger, and a relentless, bone-deep cruelty. The life he knew is gone, replaced by a desperate struggle for survival in a land that offers no mercy. ​Read on to follow Norwan's descent into this cursed world. In a place where only the ruthless thrive, can a normal boy survive the journey?

The Hero gets the glory. The Failure gets the power from hate. ​What happens when a burnt-out corporate zombie swaps his spreadsheets for the role of a "Joker"? In Okelhaven, magic is powered by love-for Prince Arthur who is a Golden God fueled by the cheers of millions. But Kai? He gets stronger every time someone is displeased with him. ​Being reborn as a villain is better than some glittery hero boy. And I'll prove it. One day everything changes when a prophecy is discovered, and NOTHING may able to stop it.   What Readers Can Expect: ​Meet Kai, a man who survived the corporate ladder only to be transmigrated into a world where magic is a birthright reserved strictly for the elite. While the journey begins with the chaotic, fish-out-of-water comedy of a man trying to make do with the new world- don’t get too comfortable. ​By Chapter 10, the laughter fades into the shadows. What starts as a lighthearted trope-subversion shifts into a dark, high-stakes thriller told through multiple perspectives. ​Additional things to expect: ​●Genre-Bending Narrative: Transition from workplace comedy to gritty fantasy epic. ●​Slow-Burn Romance: Relationships built on tension, trust, and time. ●​Expanding Worldview: A story that grows beyond its protagonist to explore the hidden motives of villains and allies alike. ●Action: epic sequences where magic and steel collide. ​If you enjoy stories that keep you guessing and aren't afraid to bleed across genres, you’re in the right place. Step inside and see how deep the rabbit hole goes. It’s time to show this world what happens when the scapegoat stops playing by the rules. 

Elias Morven devoted his life to history—studying the rise and fall of empires, the lies behind heroism, and the true cost of war. But knowledge could not save him from reality. With no future in academia and a sudden need for money, he is forced to join the military, believing—if only briefly—that he might become part of a noble story. War destroys that illusion. He witnesses atrocities committed in the name of politics, comrades dying for nothing, and innocent lives crushed beneath ambition and profit. When his service ends, Elias returns home hollow and broken, burdened by regret he cannot escape. In desperation, he prays for forgiveness—and dies. He awakens in another world. Reborn as Alaric Valenroth, the second son of a powerful noble house in a medieval kingdom, Elias finds himself thrust immediately into crisis. But Alaric possesses something this world has never seen. He remembers history—not legends, but truths. Forgotten formations. Proven strategies. The patterns of war that repeat across worlds and ages. Using his knowledge as his greatest weapon, Alaric must survive politics, duty, and the brutality of battle while shaping a future that does not repeat the same meaningless bloodshed he once lived through. This is not a story of chosen heroes or easy victories. It is the story of a man who carries history itself into another world—and dares to rewrite it. WARNING! ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE SO I USED AI TO CORRECT MY GRAMMAR. Update Daily

Energy cannot be created, only managed. I am Xiao Ren, a warehouse clerk with mediocre talent but one unique edge: Enhancement. Give me your trash, your broken swords, your failed pills. I will return them as perfection. I don't need destiny; I just need a daily charge and a good Return on Investment. That "Ancient Sect" terrifying the city with their flawless artifacts? That's just my inventory management getting out of hand. I Can Upgrade Trash in the Cultivation World Starting as a Warehouse Clerk with an Upgrade Ability My Cultivation is Purely Transactional The Hidden Sect is Just Me in a Wig This is not a Translation.

When a soul from another universe escapes death itself, it awakens trapped inside the body of a fragile Pokémon: a Ralts. Once a feared Demon King, now bound by unfamiliar rules and a weakened form, he must learn to survive in a world governed not by magic alone, but by bonds, evolution, and choice. As he journeys through the Pokémon world, Ralts crosses paths with outcasts, wanderers, and a certain infamous Team Rocket unit that begins to change in unexpected ways. Rare evolutions appear, loyalties fracture, and shadows move quietly behind the scenes as an unseen power begins to take interest in him. Hunted by an organization he never chose to oppose, surrounded by allies he never expected to trust, Ralts walks a long road toward reclaiming what he once was—while discovering what he might become instead. Not all kings rule with fear. Some are reborn in silence.

Lucas transmigrates to a parallel world and is thrilled to discover that many of the classic, brilliant games from his past life don’t exist here. Eager to make his mark, he’s also burdened with an "Emotion Collection System"—where players’ emotions like joy, sorrow, excitement, fear, and anger from his games make him stronger. But why is it so much easier to harvest resentment than happiness? Staring at his point earnings, Lucas is utterly baffled. And so, his career as a game designer takes a… creative turn. In Undertale, players slam their desks and scream: "I’m the one being played by this game!" In Outlast, players shriek: "The locker moved! I quit—NOPE!" In Dark Souls, players cheerfully boot up the game, only to beg: "Leave the Fire Keeper and GET OUT! Take your damn flame with you—we refuse to link it!" In Call of Duty, Soap, Roach, and Ghost meet tragic ends; in Final Fantasy VII, Zack falls in battle and Aerith meets her fate; in Red Dead Redemption, Arthur and John are betrayed… Players collectively rage: "DAMN YOU, LUCAS, YOU SADISTIC OLD FOX! CAN’T YOU BE KINDA TO YOUR PROTAGONISTS?!" When asked by a reporter how he feels about players’ fury, LUCAS smiles faintly: "This isn’t hatred—it’s the world’s players urging me forward! This is LOVE! Thank you all; I’ll keep up the good work!"

Lyra Veyne is meant to die at dawn. Condemned as an unstable mage, she is saved at the execution platform by Lucien Draven—the Empire’s most feared dark mage. But mercy is not what he offers. Instead, Lucien binds Lyra to himself through a forbidden soul contract, turning her into the key to stabilizing the Empire’s failing magical barrier. Bound by magic that controls their distance, power, and survival, Lyra and Lucien are forced into a dangerous alliance where resistance means pain—and betrayal means death. As political conspiracies tighten and assassins close in, their bond grows stronger, more intimate, and far more dangerous than either of them expected. She is his weapon. He is her only anchor. And the Empire will destroy them both if they fail.

In a desolate place on egsow plate, one of the island type continent in cyan planet, a kid lie naked beneath a giant tree. He looked to be in his twenties. There were many scars on his body and the most eye catching one was on his back. A big claw mark that looked terrifying. "I'll do anything ". She said with a determined expression. " Anything huh". He said. "Yes!". " Alright". He said as he pulled her hand and pinned her on the ground. He smashed his lips on her small and soft lips and started sucking them roughly. He then invaded her mouth with his tongue and explored every corner inside. After three minutes, he let go of her lips and she started suffocating. He gave her a minute to regain her breath and invaded her mouth again. This time he started sucking her tongue inside his mouth for 10 minutes straight. After that, he turned around and lied on the ground on his back. After regaining his breath, he stood up, carried tama in princess position and went near the tree trunk. He lied on the trunk in a sitting position and removed his armor. Now he was lying there naked. Looking at him and remembering what happened few minutes ago, her cheeks turned red. Even though she knew nothing about this but her womanly instincts kicked in. She waited for his next move with her face down. He removed the only piece of cloth that was covering her body. He pulled her and made her sit on his lap. He then started sucking her small undeveloped nipples. Tama, who had no idea what was going on started moaning in pleasure. She subconsciously moved her hand and started touching her pussy. When abhay saw this, he smiled in satisfaction and stopped sucking her. "Ehh..why did you stop, master?" "You were supposed to do something for me, not the other way around". He said as he picked her up and placed her below. " Use your toungue to lick this. And remember not to touch it with your teeth. " He said, pointing toward his cock. "Yes". She said and started licking his cock. She did it with care making sure not to hurt it. After she licked his cock for some minutes, abhay grabbed her head and shoved it deep inside her small mouth. He started thrusting his hips more aggressively and tears came out of girls eyes as she was suffocating. She was suffocating from the kiss as well but it wasn't painful. "I'm cumming!" Abhay said as he came. He pulled it out at the last moment and his cum spread all over her body. "Drink it all up, don't leave a single drop". He said in a commanding tone. Tama started doing as she was told and used her fingers to drink it all. Seeing her movements, abhay was aroused again. He waited for her to finish and after that, he shoved it inside her mouth again. This time he came inside her mouth, throat to be more precise. "Don't let any spill out". He commanded again. After that, he took out some water and had her clean her mouth and body. He took out the clothes he found in the ring of that gay kid and had her wear them as her clothes were dirty. He then picked her up and placed her on the ground and lied next to her. " From now on, I'll do this to you whenever I feel like it. No matter the place or situation, when i tell you to do this, you do this. Got that?".

When Izumi first transmigrated, he thought he had arrived in a normal, everyday world. But then... Megumi Kato: “I really want to become a magician.” Izumi: “No, you don’t. Your talent would cry if you did!!” Eris: “As a summoner who can summon what I draw myself, I…” Izumi: “Don’t you have any sense of what you’re drawing?!” Rias: “Izumi-kun, would you like to join my servants?” Izumi: “No way. Forget it. I’m the man you absolutely cannot have…” … A normal daily life is impossible. The only way to muddle through is by mixing in elements from other worlds. ____________________________ Raw: 说好的日常，你却灵气复苏了？ Read also on MTL: You promised to go about your daily life, but your spiritual energy has revived? I just want to read in peace...

A world stands on the brink of collapse. Yuuta Misaki, a lonely 22-year-old otaku, is suddenly summoned into another world and declared a Hero. Prophecies speak of awakening Demon Kings and a catastrophe that will consume everything. Yet the fate of the world does not rest on his shoulders alone. It rests on a small wolf girl— a child feared by society, rejected by her own mother, and silently accompanied by death itself. Kubato carries a destiny far heavier than she could ever understand. Bound to her is Akumu, the embodiment of death—an ancient and mysterious existence from a long-forgotten era, neither fully god nor demon. His motives are unclear, his past buried beneath countless ages, and his presence brings both protection and terror. As Yuuta searches for the wolf girl foretold by prophecy, their paths move inevitably toward one another. What awaits them is not a simple heroic journey, but a world filled with suffering, brutal truths, political schemes, and relentless battles. Adventure awaits— along with pain, sacrifice, and overwhelming action. This is not a story of a perfect hero. It is a story of fate, loss, and the price of survival in a world that fears what it cannot understand.

Kitazawa’s grades at the Ninja Academy had always been mediocre. Uchiha Itachi graduated at seven; he barely scraped through at thirteen. Uzumaki Naruto became the savior of the ninja world at seventeen; at that same age, Kitazawa was still struggling to make Chunin. In this harsh world of shinobi, Kitazawa was what people called a fodder ninja: no talent, no bloodline, and no backing. To stay alive until the story’s grand finale, he’d chosen the safest path—teaching at the Ninja Academy, a job he’d held for five years. “Another peaceful day in Konoha.” Kitazawa rose from his seat and walked to the window. It was enrollment day again, and the training grounds were buzzing with life. He glanced down at the stack of new student files in his hands. Names leapt out at him, all too familiar: Uzumaki Naruto, Uchiha Sasuke, Hyuga Hinata, Ino Yamanaka, Sakura Haruno, Akimichi Choji, Nara Shikamaru, Inuzuka Kiba… and more. 'DING' 'Host has reached age six and successfully enrolled in the Ninja Academy.' 'Activating the Strongest Shinobi System.'