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Eternal Ascension descended on the world, taking the 100 million most promising humans with it. Leon had spent 15 years inside of that world, but was eventually killed after being surrounded by the [God of Eternity]'s servants. Yet right as death overtook him and he thought that it would all be over... Leon transmigrated to before it all happened! And surprise, when it was time to receive his talent, instead of awakening his normal one, he instead awakens the SSS-Level "100% Drop Rate" Talent! With it, he could acquire every single drop from the monsters he killed! Ding! [You have obtained the Legendary-Level "Eternal Sword"] [You have obtained an SSS-Rank Bloodline!] [You have obtained the SSS-Level "Supernova" Skill!] Now there was no monster or god that could stand in Leon's way... or they might just become part of his [Storage Space]! ------------------ For Every 250 Powerstones I Receive, I'll Release A Bonus Chapter Weekly!

Stuck at the bottom of the Martial Origin Realm for three years? Bullied by tyrants and forced into debt? It’s okay! There is the Good Fortune System: Rescue friends, purge villains, and earn Karmic Points! With Karmic Points, I can exchange for Enlightenment! Cultivation bottleneck? [Ding! Consumed 10 Karmic Points. Enlightenment activated. Breakthrough successful!] Martial Arts too difficult to learn? [Ding! Consumed 30 Karmic Points. Azure River Sword Art: Perfection Realm achieved!] Alchemy is impossible without talent? [Ding! Consumed 100 Karmic Points. 6-Star Alchemy Inheritance fully comprehended!] What Martial Arts Genius? What Martial King? What Alchemy Master? In the face of my Instant Enlightenment, your decades of hard work are nothing but a joke! "Wait, did I just master a Forbidden Technique while drinking tea?"

Warriors train their bodies. Scholars fill their minds. Every cultivator must have both and the talent to harness qi. But when the youngest princess of the murim lord was born, her golden core had to be sealed immediately because her talent for harvesting qi was too strong. Follow her as she regains her talent as the weakest murim princess. Warning: Psychologically painful. Happy ending. Emotional healing. Prepare tissues.

shen huai , a miserable guy ignored by the people in earth, betrayed by his own lover somehow awakened the strongest system in existence and transmigrated to a advanced lower level planet and started his new journey....... why the Strongest system choose him ? why he was betrayed by his lover ? did huai always have to suffer like this or something interesting going to happen in his new life ? . . . The air in the hidden valley was thick with the scent of night-blooming jasmine and the cold, crisp edge of mountain dew. Above, the stars were scattered like crushed diamonds across a velvet sky, but for Shen Huai, the only light that mattered was the steady, grounding presence of the man beside him. They stood on the edge of a moonlit pavilion, the silence between them heavy with the things they rarely dared to say. "The path we walk is written in blood and ancient laws, Huai," Yan Wuhe said softly. His voice, usually as sharp as the edge of his blade, held a rare, jagged vulnerability. He didn't look up, his fingers tracing the hilt of his sword. "Eternity is a long time to spend looking over your shoulder." Shen Huai stepped closer, the silk of his white robes whispering against the stone floor. He reached out, his touch as light as a falling petal as he placed his hand over Yan Wuhe’s. The contrast was stark: the scholar’s pale, steady hand over the warrior’s calloused, battle-scarred knuckles. "Then do not look back," Shen Huai whispered, leaning in until their shoulders brushed. "The 'system' may govern the heavens, and the 'Dao' may dictate the flow of time, but it has no power over this moment. Look at me, Wuhe." Slowly, Yan Wuhe turned. The moonlight caught the sharp planes of his face, softening the eternal frown he wore as a shield. When his eyes met Shen Huai’s, the intensity was enough to steal the breath from the air. "I have lived for the blade for so long," Wuhe murmured, his hand finally turning to lace his fingers through Huai's. "I forgot that there was anything worth coming home to." "You are my home," Shen Huai replied, his voice a vow. He reached up, his thumb grazing the small crimson mark on his own forehead before settling on Wuhe's cheek. The distance between them vanished. It wasn't a kiss of desperation, but one of profound recognition—a slow, deep merging of two souls who had finally found their center in a chaotic universe. It tasted of salt, longing, and the quiet promise of a thousand lifetimes. In that small circle of warmth, the primordial forces of the world felt distant. For a few heartbeats, there were no sects, no wars, and no destiny. There was only the steady rhythm of two hearts beating as one, carved out of the silence of eternity... . . . until the day He learns the truth, learns the secret that his system holds... Caution: yaoi, possesive, golden retriever, loving, loving family, LGBTQ, antagonist story, strong from the beginning, transmigrated, war, killing, technology, alchemist, miracle doctor, mysterious past, lot of couples , No Harem, Fated mate, aggressive antagonist, hiding real power...

In a world where memory is the ultimate luxury, the past is forbidden. History is erased every sunrise. Loves are forgotten in a heartbeat. The stronger you are, the faster you forget. I am Ceres, the only anomaly who remembers everything. I remember that I am the daughter of the Creator. I remember that the False God on the throne stole my mother’s world. And I remember that to regain my sealed power, I need the heart-scale of the strongest, most dangerous being in the universe—Metis, the Dragon King. So, I lied. I played the role of a fragile, falling-in-love dancer. I seduced him. I made the cold-blooded tyrant defy his own clan to protect me. And the moment I tore the scale from his bleeding chest, I smiled. "Thank you for the power, Metis. But I never loved you." I left him to die in the ruins and embarked on my path to conquer the stars. I thought he would forget me, just like the world forgets everything else. But I was wrong. Years later, when I sat upon my throne of bones, a shadow covered the sun. Metis descended from the heavens, his eyes burning with a madness that defied the laws of physics. He had carved my name into his very soul, enduring eternal pain just to remember one thing: I am his. He knelt before my throne, blood dripping from his sword, and offered me the head of a God. "Use me, my Queen. Betray me again. Break me again. Just don't order me to leave."

... Everything changed in a single night. Portals tore open across the sky. Dungeons emerged from nowhere. Monsters poured into the streets. And then the System came—cold, absolute, undeniable. Humanity awakened. Warriors rose with blades in hand. Mages bent the elements to their will. Assassins slipped through the shadows. Xavier awakened as something else. A Mentalist. A support class. A designation most people dismissed as weak. That was their first mistake. Hidden within a Secret Realm no one else discovered, Xavier conquered Hell difficulty alone. He endured a forbidden inheritance that should have shattered his mind. Before anyone else even understood what was possible, he unlocked a sub-class. And then everything shifted. The Earth Will marked him with a hidden title: Rule Breaker. From that moment on, the System’s rules no longer fit him quite right. He could dissect skills in the middle of combat. Understand weapons simply by observing them. Notice flaws in mechanics others didn’t even realize existed. While everyone else trained for power— He studied the framework behind it. He didn’t overpower probability. He adjusted it. But systems are built to eliminate errors. As ancient entities stir and dungeon difficulties climb beyond reason, whispers circulate among the higher authorities: Who is this Mentalist the System can’t regulate? In a world built on structured growth and measurable evolution— He is the anomaly. And the anomaly is expanding. _______ Author’s Note (Kindly Support My Questionable Life Choices) Hi there, fearless reader. You opened this story. At this point, I’m pretty sure that legally counts as a binding contract between us. Yes, I am absolutely writing this for money. No, this is not the beginning of a tragic villain backstory. This is simply the “rent is approaching at alarming speed” storyline. This is the first novel I’ve actually planned from start to finish. Not the classic “updates consistently until Chapter 12 and then vanishes into the void” situation. I have outlines. I have structured notes. I even sacrificed sleep like a responsible author. English isn’t my first language. Sometimes the grammar goes on vacation. Sometimes commas appear out of nowhere like randomly spawning dungeon mobs. But the plot? The plot is built on nightmare difficulty. If you spot mistakes, tell me—I genuinely want to improve. If you’re enjoying the story, drop a vote. If Xavier becomes your favorite Mentalist, I expect dramatic shouting in the comments. Every vote = +1 Author Mental Stability. Every comment = Minor Emotional Recovery. Every power stone = +5 Writing Speed (temporary buff). Support this novel so that one day we can all say: “We were here before he broke the System.” Now, if you’ll excuse me, I must return to my writing cave and continue cooking chapters. — Author (currently farming EXP) {Note- Cover AI-Generated}

Adele de Frostfang, born a princess and a Luna by blood, she was never meant to be invisible. Yet at twenty-two, she remains unmated, powerless, and whispered about behind gilded doors. Her childhood spent in hospitals left her sheltered and naïve, while her younger sister shines effortlessly in the spotlight of society. In a world ruled by packs, power, and bonds, a Luna without a mate is seen as incomplete—and disposable. Tired of pity and ridicule, she makes a reckless decision: if fate will not give her a mate, she will choose one herself. She decides to learn the ways of high-circle from a rogue, what begins as lessons in confidence, society, and adulthood slowly turns into something deeper. But secrets cannot stay buried forever. This is a modern werewolf romance about choice, growth, forbidden bonds, and a no-mate Luna who dares to write her fate.

|3X FEATURED · SHORTYS 2025 SHORTLIST · AULD LANG SYNE HONORABLE MENTION · WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM| #SupportPacificIslanderVoices Erin, a conflicted Elemental Spirit, embarks on a life-changing journey across the ocean as the first hurricane of the 2025 Atlantic Hurricane Season. *** Erin hasn’t been an Elemental Spirit for long, but she has watched the Earth change right before her, becoming more unrecognizable each day because of humans. As her first journey across the Atlantic Ocean approaches, she has one goal and one goal only: to eliminate the humans. Take them out one by one, starting with the Caribbean. As Erin moves her thunderstorms away from Cape Verde and begins organizing into a massive hurricane, she starts seeing the world from different perspectives: between ships, islands, animals, and even the Hurricane Hunters investigating her.  When she nears peak intensity in the Caribbean, Erin faces the toughest question of all: “Is this right, or am I just another monster?” That’s something the young hurricane must figure out on her own. *** *A short story inspired by Henry Loomis’s quote in Jurassic World Rebirth: “When the Earth gets tired of us, believe me, it will shake us off like a summer cold.”* *FYI: This is a story, not a science lesson, so don’t expect everything to be completely accurate.* *Moral: There is just as much good in the world as there is evil.* *Word Count: 5,000 exactly (500 words per chapter).*

Transmigrated as a disgraced farmer with trash-tier plant talent? No problem. With a Farming System that lets him evolve ordinary plants into legendary items, Finn Barrow will turn his family's failing farm into the most powerful agricultural empire the cultivation world has ever seen. Healing herbs, living weapons, regenerating armour—if you can grow it, he can make it legendary. The sects called him worthless. The merchants called him a scammer. Soon, they'll call him an essential part of the cultivation world. After all, in a world where everyone's racing to the heavens... sometimes real power grows from the ground up. Let's see if a trash-tier farmer can grow something legendary.

#WSA CONTEST 2026 A/N: ACTION PACKED CONTENT!! DING! [Welcome to Eyria] Ethan, known in his former life as Mesh, lived a hollow existence. Work. Sleep. Repeat. A life spent giving everything, and gaining nothing in return. Betrayed by the very people he trusted, his coworker and his boss, his life ended abruptly. Not with meaning… but with bitterness. Death, however, was not the end. He awakened in another world: Eyria. A land on the brink of collapse, where demons ruled the shadows of day and night, and humanity survived only by clinging to hope. Reborn as Ethan Cole, he entered a world already bleeding. There, he awakened a class unknown to Eyria. A hybrid class known as the 'Executioner' and a demonic system. It granted him overwhelming power, power designed to hunt demons without mercy. But that strength came at a cost. Each use carved away fragments of his humanity, replacing restraint with bloodlust, and reason with cold, lethal instinct. Still, Ethan made a vow. To erase demons from the face of Eyria. Yet as his power grows and his humanity fades, one question remains: Will Ethan become the shield that saves this world…or the blade that finally shatters it? Note: Schedule: 7 New chs/week. - MC is Overpowered but it comes at a cost. Just like the synopsis described. - MC has strong ability but it isn't easily unlocked. - Romance comes later not immediately. - Chapter two has fast pacing. Tags: # Action #transmigration #romance #survival #academy #Dark #Adventure #War #System #Overpowered #Anti-Hero #Weak to Strong #Sword and Magic #Tragedy #thestrongsctingweak #KingdomBuilding(later) Power stones and Golden Tickets are highly appreciated. Thanks.

"Emotions are nothing but inefficient variables in the equation of immortality." In his previous life, Ye Wuhen was a pawn of fate. Reborn with the 'Void Spirit Body,' he realizes that the only way to escape the shackles of the Heavenly Dao is to become as cold and precise as the Dao itself. Empathy Module: Suppressed to 5% Logic Processing: Optimized to 99% Harem? No, they are high-performance tools for intelligence, resources, and power. Justice? A mere concept used to manipulate the weak. For Ye Wuhen, every encounter is a transaction, every battle is a calculation, and every 'love' is a soul-binding contract. Watch as he deconstructs the ancient laws of cultivation with mathematical precision, building the 'Abyssal Pavilion' to overshadow the five domains. In the face of absolute logic, even the Heavens will tremble. "The Dao has no emotions, and neither do I."

Valoria was the omega who couldn't shift — the pack freak no one wanted. Her fated mate chose her sister on the altar. Her father's solution? Hand her over as a spare bride to Lycan King Azrael — the most feared, most ruthless lycan alive. A beast who doesn't love, doesn't feel, and doesn't show mercy. He didn't want her either. But he kept her — not as a wife, not as a mate. As a toy. Something pretty to break when he's bored. "You're mine until I decide you're not, little mouse. And I haven't decided yet." He tortures her, taunts her, watches her break and smiles like it's art. But somewhere between the cruelty and the madness, his hands learned her body before his heart learned her name. He doesn't want to love her — he wants to own her, tame her, ruin her so completely that no one else will ever want what's left. And the damning part? She's starting to crave it. But there is a little secret that Azrael doesn't know. This is not Valoria's first rodeo in life. He doesn't know the Moon Goddess ripped her from death with one mission; to seduce him, tame him, and end his reign. One hundred days. That's all she has before he kills her or she kills him. The only thing the goddess didn't warn her about was the thin chance of falling for the monster she's supposed to destroy WARNINGS: This is a DARK romance. Azrael is not your soft misunderstood hero. He is brutal, possessive, morally corrupt, addictive, and utterly unhinged. Expect 18+ smutty content, dubcon, PLOT TWISTS, and a monster who might either steal or crush your heart. Proceed at your own risk (of addiction, lmao).

Trapped in a loveless marriage, Bani finally gathers the strength to break free, choosing self-respect over societal expectations. Her bold decision to reclaim her life comes after years of silent endurance and emotional emptiness. As she walks away, life offers her an unexpected gift — she time-travels back to her youth, just after passing 10th standard. With the wisdom of her past, she rebuilds her life with intention, strength, and care. In this transformative journey, she creates a sacred space symbolizing her courage and discovers inner peace, self-love, and true freedom.

Tomás Huinca was not a hero. He was an agricultural engineer from southern Chile, a patient man who spent more time observing the earth than talking to people. When a truck hit him on a rural road, his story should have ended. But he woke up somewhere else. A xianxia cultivation world, where the powerful ascend to the heavens by breaking their martial limits, where spiritual beasts sow terror, and where ancient elixirs grant immortality. A world where Tomás does not understand the language, does not know the customs, and, to his misfortune, has almost no martial talent. His only ability is a deep connection with the flora of this new world. And an empty notebook that an old scholar gave him out of pity. While cultivators fight for power and sects dispute resources, Tomás sits on the earth, observes the plants that no one studies, and begins to write. Why does a spiritual herb glow under the full moon? What microorganisms live in the roots of a sacred tree? Can science explain what cultivation calls "miracles"? Without a sword, without martial techniques, without ambition for power, a man from the end of the world sets out to do something absurd: to understand. To document. To classify. To write the first botanical encyclopedia of a universe that only believes in strength. But in a world where knowledge is heresy and patience is mistaken for weakness, even the simplest act of observing can become a challenge to the gods. This is the story of his daily life. Of his small discoveries. Of his slow battles against plagues, droughts, and millenary dogmas. Of how a man without power changed a world, one plant at a time.

a world with natural powers derived from this “howzler energy”, along with deep political intrigue and royal conflict

An intelligent and kind scientist died and is reincarnated as a singular atom in this isekai adventure. This story aims to combine action packed story telling with interesting science.

In Elyria, a planet where 1000 fragile moons orbit the sky like eggs of sleeping gods, a mistake could crack one of them and destroy entire continents. Abraham, an ordinary young orphan with a pathetic power level, lost everything in his childhood: his parents in a lunar crack, his grandmother and brother murdered by a Shadowhunter. Rescued by Mahina Yoshida, who became his adoptive mother, he vowed never to be weak again.

In his first life, he was a mortal who swallowed a mysterious stone and died of the plague. In his hundredth life, he was a hero who saved the world, only to be betrayed by those he protected. In his nine-hundred-ninety-ninth life, he was a demon who slaughtered millions, only to be erased by the Heavens themselves. Li Fan has lived the same thirty to forty years for thirty millennia. He is trapped in a cruel time loop, cursed by the Dao itself. No matter how strong he becomes, how many empires he builds, or how deep he hides, "Fate" always conspires to kill him before he can reach the peak. The Universe views him as a virus, and it purges him without fail. Now, Li Fan wakes up in his bed for the 1,000th time. But this time, silence greets him. The Cycle Stone fused to his soul has cracked. The energy is gone. There are no more resets. No more do-overs. If he dies now, he ceases to exist forever. Back in his fifteen-year-old body with garbage aptitude and zero cultivation, Li Fan stands on the edge of the abyss. He has lost his immortality, but he has kept something far more dangerous: The perfect memory of 30,000 years of his life experiences. He knows where every ancient ruin will open down to the second. He knows the fatal weakness of every Sect Ancestor. He knows which useless weed will become a divine cure in ten years, and which "genius" is destined to fall. The Heavens treat all living things as straw dogs? Fine. Then Li Fan will become the fire that burns the straw. Let the final timeline begin.

Rosemary feels like a wilted flower in her father’s court. Born into a society that places power on a pedestal, her frail body and weak angelic powers only earn scorn from her fellow nobles and icy contempt from her father. Suffocated by whispers and rejection, Rose’s gentle spirit eventually breaks, driving her to do the unimaginable– jumping off a bridge on a stormy day. But as she sinks into the water, memories of her brother's kindness renew her will to live. Yet, it might already be too late as she's dragged under the current of the river. All hope seems lost until a hand reaches into the roaring river and grabs her– a pair of cold eyes purple peer back at her. Would their owner bring the salvation she so desperately craves, or a continuation of the emotional torment she has endured since childhood?

In Argent, you have twenty one years to live. On your twenty first birthday, the System assigns you an ability and teleports you beyond the barrier. So far, only four people have ever survived the exile. The reason? The outside is filled with Corruptors, and Corruptors cannot be harmed. They are forces of nature. Walking disasters. You don’t fight them. You just pray they don’t find you. Allaran knows this. He’s known it his whole life. An orphan raised in the warehouses, he spent his days hauling crates from loaders to shelves. Useless work for a useless boy. He made peace with dying long before he ever learned to hope. Then his twenty first birthday came. His ability manifested. Switch. The power to change the location of two things. A joke. A warehouse clerk’s trick in a world where survival depends on being extraordinary. What he didn’t know was that his useless power could do something no one had ever done before. Kill the unkillable. The Corruptor’s head landed in his hands. The eye blinked once. Twice. Then went still. And the System lit up with words no living human had ever seen: You Slayed [King Emi – Level ???] XP Threshold Met. [Leveling Up]. In that instant, something Argent had never known was born. Hope.