weaktostrong

"Ash Ketchum dreams of becoming a Pokémon Master. I just dream of surviving the week." Waking up is usually the start of a new day. For Alex Hales, a 23-year-old pharmacy graduate, waking up was the start of a nightmare. Reborn as a grunt in the notorious Team Rocket, Alex finds himself dumped on Island 4, a brutal, uncharted training ground where the mortality rate is 60% and fainting is just a polite word for bleeding out. There is no Professor Oak to give him a starter. There are no Nurse Joys to heal his wounds. There is only the jungle, the hunger, and 400 other desperate recruits willing to slit his throat for a can of beans. But Alex has something they don't: A modern education in chemistry and a total lack of mercy. Armed with a ruthless Nidoran, a terrifying knowledge of chemistry and a mysterious status Inventory system along with a music player Alex decides that if he can't play by the rules, he'll burn the rulebook. From brewing chloroform to extract rare items, to turning trash Pokémon into apex predators, Alex will claw his way up from cannon fodder to a champion. Welcome to Team Rocket. Try not to die. #WeakToStrong #Pokemon #Chemistry #SmartMC #smut #Survival #TeamRocket #Champion

In a world ruled by immortal sects, divine laws, and heavenly bloodlines, reality itself can be bought, sold, and stolen. Sung Jin Ezio is the only one born outside that system. No cultivation body. No destiny. No place in fate. Thrown into the streets and forgotten by the heavens, Ezio becomes entangled with a forbidden system known as the Red Code — a hidden law that will one day allow reality itself to be traded, manipulated, and rewritten… Behind velvet curtains, shadow markets, and decadent sects like Casanova and Machiavelli, Ezio learns that power is not built with swords… It is built by owning what others believe. Kings fall through whispers. Wars are decided by information. Souls are bought like shares. While Heaven watches and six million fallen angels wait for someone to break the rules, Ezio begins walking a path no cultivator was ever meant to tread — a path where fate, love, power, and existence itself become assets in a growing shadow empire. This is not the story of a hero. This is the birth of a man who will gamble against Heaven itself.

They call him Kǎi Lún Yōu Hún- Kaelen Ashveil. The clan's disgrace. The boy who is too weak to cultivate, too broken to fix. They don't know Kaelen died in a ditch three days ago and this body is occupied by Shen Yue-intruder from a different apocalyptic world whose fate switched cords and was thrown into this world by her sister. They don't know the soul wearing his face sees their reality and ready to give whatever it takes to escape this world. They don't know their "cultivation techniques" are no longer the slow progression methods acquired from their ancestors. She had a way to quick burn these "magically". What they will know, eventually: The corpses rising to defend the city aren't mindless undead. They're her's. The faceless phantom that saved the princess isn't a hero. She is. The forbidden techniques they burn people for? She's patching himself with them every night. Kaelen Ashveil plays the fool by day and rewrites fate by night. And when they finally remember his name-it'll be too late. Because the person who steals his body would have....

"Why Can't I Die?" His name is Leox Benedictus, and for some strange reason, I can't die. Remove his heart. Puncture his lungs. Destroy his brain. No matter what, he always comes back. His body just can't stop remaking itself. But why? He'll worry about that later. For now, he'll use this power to prevent the Fourth Apocalypse. Leox won't let the world be destroyed a fourth time. [Warning: This Novel Contains Dark Themes!]

A spin-off of evil eyes: season of the witch and love in the cross-hair,set in another universe, the story focuses on a powerful warlock (Daavansh) born of of a great witch who seeks to become the ultimate witch and a human belonging to a wealthy family and It also focuses a chosen reeva warrior who is referred as the lightbearer or radiant one (Rivanshi) she's prophesied to either rival the daavansh or be his soulmate. Will love bloom between these two or will the curse of the evil eye returning overshadow their love and lead to rivalry

I thought God was a myth—something we tell ourselves to hold on to hope. ​ Well, I met one, and it was terrifying. ​I am Ray. My life wasn't what anyone would call pleasant. It was a big ball of tragedy, misery, and every fucked-up thing you can think of. Even the way I died was laughable. It was the final punchline to a very long, very bad joke. ​But then I met it. "A God." It wasn’t a kind light or a grandfather in the clouds. It was something else entirely. For its own reasons, it decided to give me a chance to start over. It handed me a completely new life. Author here!, leave comments,likes and review. I'm open to ideas

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 Alec was a man who was given the worse hand life had to offer, he was a poor man who had been disowned by fortune itself. All he could see was misfortune in his future, there was no light at the end of the tunnel, just darkness. Alec tried everything to make ends meet but the bills kept pilling up and the loan sharks were due to collect today so there was nothing he could do. Alex went out for his last drink, he had grown fragile and emaciated due to his lack of finances. And things got worse, he was smacked across the head from behind. "You stupid bitch!" A man cussed out before jamming his knife into Alec seventeen times. Alec didn't even know the man, it was a case of mistaken identity as if his life couldn't go any worse. "F-Fuck," These were his last words as his eyes closed never to wake up or so he thought. - [Ding!] [Compatible host found!] [System binding in progress...!] [System successfully linked!] [You have signed in at Aurora Shrine!] [You have obtained a passive skill!] [Skill: Temperature Regulation!] [Activate: Y/N?] Alec woke up in a different place and in a different body, a body he didn't recognize as this form was scrawny as hell, he couldn't believe any of this was happening to begin with. He was supposed to be dead, he shouldn't be here, was it a trick his brain was playing on him. But before he could do anything, he looked over his shoulder and noticed a sabre-tooth tiger staring right at him. "Well, guess I'm about to die again," Alec muttered under his breath before closing his eyes to accept his death for the second time in quick succession. the Sabre-tooth tiger rushed at him but to his utmost surprised, one of the most attractive women he had seen with not only the perfect set of tits but the way her ass recoiled with each step. "Hold up? Is this paradise?" Alec thought to himself until the lady plunged the spear in her hand right into the head of the Sabre-tooth tiger. The sheer violence made him gasp, this bitch just took out a Sabre-tooth tiger like it was nothing. Alec realized he was worrying about the wrong thing and ran way but unknown to him, this world was filled with only women who knew only violence. But they were all his to have, and Alec planned to enjoy this second chance at life.

Kaelen Vane was the disgrace of the Azure Dragon Empire—born with blocked meridians, abused by his family, and publicly discarded by his genius fiancée. Beaten to death by his own brother, his story should have ended in the mud. Instead, his body becomes the vessel for Asura, a Demon Lord from Earth who waged war against the entire world. Awakening with the Sovereign Domination System, Kaelen is no longer the weeping boy who begged for mercy. He is a predator in human skin. Armed with the Heaven-Devouring Scripture, which allows him to steal power from the living and the dead, he begins a bloody ascent from the bottom. In a world where strength is justice, Kaelen chooses to be the ultimate calamity. He will not just cultivate immortality; he will devour it.

When a continent-sized object from deep space collided with Earth, the world braced for total annihilation. Instead of a fiery end, humanity faced a stranger fate: the impact triggered a global wave of rapid, unpredictable evolution. As the natural order dissolves and the government struggles to maintain a fragile grip on society, the Lowell family must navigate a landscape where every living thing is changing. In this new era, survival is no longer about strength—it’s about who can adapt the fastest.

A mere reader reincarnated as a lowly villain in the novel… all because of committing blasphemy. The Nameless God had cursed him… combined with the weak and vicious body into this new life. Was there even a chance to survive? The dead flag would strike just a week after he arrived in this world. That was right—he had to steal a cheat… a cheat from the MC. [You have received a curse from Nameless God] [Blasphemer's Burden] [Description]: You are an insolent one who has committed blasphemy against the Nameless God… This bloodline bears an unforgettable sin, one that always draws all kinds of fated troubles to you without any logical reason. [You have received the two blessings of the Demon God] [Divine Mimicry] Description: You can copy the blessings and curses of anyone in the world. However, this blessing itself has an arrogant nature. You cannot copy blessings or curses that are similar abilities whose tier is lower than what you already possess. Furthermore, you must first prove your strength… the power of a blasphemer of gods. Defeat them—or kill them. [Divine Transmutation] [Description]: You can craft a new blessing or curse by sacrificing two blessings or curses of equal level and similar type.. However, it was just a beginning of him...the fate of a mighty godslayer Author's note: MC is a sly, smart, and firm person. Of course, he’s not perfect—he still makes some mistakes—but I make sure they don’t cause any annoyance to readers. Side characters? Sure, they will have some depth. Harem? Don’t worry. The MC is not a simp, and his girls are not stupid either. They build real connections; I don’t just throw girls in and call them his wives. Fighting? A lot… but it leans more toward tactics than just fighting over who has the better cheat. The pace of the first ~20 chapters is quite fast, but don’t worry, it will slow down later. * I’m an inexperienced writer. If anyone reaches this chapter and finds it confusing or uncomfortable to read, please leave some feedback. You don’t have to comment, but if you do, it will help an author grow. And in the future, who knows—maybe the quality work you’re reading will be written by the same author you once helped in the past… Think of it as an investment, my friend. Thank you very much.

"What... I'm a werewolf?!" Leo froze in fear. "And an alpha candidate?" ---- (Warning there will be gore and horror elements that will come into play in this story later) In the year 2125 the human race faced extinction at the hands of a giant colossal titan that appeared and vanished without a trace. It left a wave of monstrous beasts in its wake which humanity barely survived. Months after various portals appeared across all of humanity leading to another realm called Hellscape, here only humans who are called by Hellscape can become awakened superhumans and survive while trying to keep the beasts from coming through. Leonardo Hall a teenage boy who is known as the "peerless loser" has failed to get stronger till a near death experience causes him to awaken a strange cursed legacy and change his life. His only goal to keep moving forward is to provide for his sister and his family, now bestowed a legacy of the dire wolf he will begin a new path to become the strongest. And face the struggles of being a werewolf having to build a pack. Goals: 20 Powerstones = 1 extra chap per week 50 Powerstones = 3 extra chap per week 100 powerstones = 5 extra chap per week 20 Golden Tickets = 3 extra chap per week 50 Golden Tickets = 5 extra chap per week 100 Golden Tickets = 7 extra chap per week 1 new discord member = 1 extra chapter ============= (A/N: There will be no harem in this book whatsoever. The MC gets stronger over time but through struggles. Side characters will be complex and in-depth. The world building and power system will be intricate and interesting. High stakes battles and deep lore.)

Lin Zhu was once a feared and cunning villainess, Evangelica Victoria Merdover. Her sins were rooted deep in a past life that ended before the world-changing virus of 2020. She was meant to face eternal punishment in the underworld… but a careless reaper made a mistake. Instead of damnation, she was condemned to die a thousand deaths across a thousand lives, pain, betrayal, and loneliness echoing through her every form. Now, 500 years later, she awakens once more, this time as a powerless orphan girl near the Hollow Lands, treated like a servant by the cruel Wang family. Unbeknownst to the world, Lin Zhu is more than an orphan… she is the long-lost princess of a fallen nation, the forgotten heir to a buried legacy. When she is forced into marriage with a perverted noble, she flees into the deadly forest where pain awakens her deepest truth. Her mana system unlocks, revealing a rare, mutated Twin Blood class linked to her fragmented soul. Now, she rises not to redeem the villainess she was… but to forge a new fate one powerful enough to reclaim her throne, protect her people, and maybe, just maybe… break the cycle of eternal suffering.

He was just another man from the countryside—until life brought him face-to-face with the women who would change everything. From the kind-hearted housewife next door to the newlywed running the village store, from his unforgettable campus goddess to the ambitious young village official, even the mayor’s wife—each encounter sparked a different fire. Every relationship comes with a choice, every touch with its own consequences. As he climbs his way out of the ordinary, his life becomes a dangerous mix of temptation, passion, and forbidden intimacy. A story of love, lust, and the cost of chasing both. For mature audiences only (18+). If you enjoy the chapter, please remember to vote with Power Stones!

To get down to brass tacks—this is the story of a young guy who travels to a wasteland-esque world… and starts with nothing but a single roll of toilet paper. Harry Potter. Migao—every drop of blood in this human’s veins oozes the blackest sins, mixed with more filth and sleaze than you can shake a stick at. He’s a walking contradiction of chaos and contradictions: Selfless enough to be the savior of countless scavengers, yet a penny-pinching cheapskate who’s the bane of every caravan and rival faction. He shattered the world’s old order, and legions have died in the wars he stirred up—even the fabled evil Dark Lord never racked up this many bodies. In short! The Wasteland’s split right down the middle: legions hate and curse him, while just as many revere and worship him—willing to fight to the death for his cause.

With the Book of Resonance, Kyle travels between Hunter x Hunter and One Piece. He recruits Gon and Killua, teaching them Haki while mastering Nen himself. While Luffy aims for the One Piece, Kyle aims for the Empty Throne. The Straw Hats have met their match— the Hunter Pirates are here to dominate the seas!

Samantha has spent her life, surviving, not belonging. Afte losing her fire in a fire, she was left traumatized unable to shift. She grows up negelected and abused by her pack, not fitting in anywhere. When she makes a plan and runs for her life to avoid being enslaved and forcibly mated, she runs into Kieran the Alpha King of all werewolves... and her fated mate. Samantha has to face polotical enemies who deem her unworthy, her fear of love, and a past filled of secrets. This is a fast paced paranormal romance about power, healing and a women finding her true self.

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible—drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive—I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro—the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva—is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny—one disastrous choice at a time.

Elio was an average person. Below average, even. He had no redeeming qualities, living alone in a small apartment in the city. He struggled to find money to survive and live his high school life. He was a loner with no friends, and the reason for that was... He believed that there were monsters who had the appearance of humans living amongst them, and those monsters killed humans and ate them. Unbeknownst to him, on the evening of a full-moon night, his life will change completely, and he will discover something about himself that he never realized before. That secret will make him the target of extremely strong individuals, ones who would do anything to take him. Even if that meant marrying him.

They harvested his father. They threw him into hell, but they never guessed what they were forging. In a world where elites steal supernatural powers from the weak, Leon Storm’s father was scrubbed from existence after a suspicious crash. All that remained was his paintbrush—and a volatile golden power now erupting in Leon, a storm of golden light, forged in grief and rage. Thrown into a lethal academy and a cruel world where failure means death, Leon faces elites who feed on the powerless and monsters that haunt ruined cities. Every closed door, every doubting voice, only sharpens his edge. As the storm within him grows, one question remains: Control the storm, or become the disaster the world deserves. The choice is his.

I clenched my hand making it into a fist, aiming into the sky breaking space and time; realms started shaking, gods and emperors began begging.