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Reincarnated as the Demon King’s HR Manager

Synopsis I burned out so hard at 29 that I straight-up died from karoshi. One minute I'm face-down on my keyboard, the next a glowing contract pops up in front of me: Job: HR Director for the Demon King Army Pay: 7,000 souls a month + killer benefits (literally—resurrection included) I figured it was some fever dream and signed anyway. Big mistake. Or maybe the best one ever. I wake up in a throne room staring at the actual Demon King—stupidly hot, zero social skills, and looking at me with these big pleading red eyes like a lost puppy with horns. “Please,” he says. “My generals keep rage-quitting. The heroes won’t even raid us anymore because everyone’s too depressed. Fix the vibe or the whole prophecy tanks and we’re all unemployed.” Great. Now I’ve got this weird System handing me skills like Performance Review Stare (makes people spill their real feelings), Mandatory Sensitivity Training Aura (forces toxic demons to behave for five minutes), and Hostile Takeover (Of Emotions) (yeah, I can basically HR-mediate someone’s soul). So here I am, turning the most dysfunctional evil empire ever into something that actually runs—team-building in lava pools, exit interviews with archdemons who flip tables, performance plans for literal world-ending monsters. Meanwhile, the big bad Demon Lord? Turns out he’s just awkward, lonely, and kinda sweet under all the doom-and-gloom. And the more I fix his mess, the more I catch myself staring back at those crimson eyes a little too long. Fixing workplace hell was supposed to be my ticket to a quiet afterlife. Instead I might be accidentally romancing the Final Boss everyone’s meant to hate. Reincarnated as the Demon King’s HR Manager Corporate isekai where the scariest thing isn’t the demons—it’s bad management. And maybe falling for your boss.
AladeFarouk · 727 Views

Bound by Cruelty: Vengeance of The Dark‘Omega ’Prince [BL]

"No one will want you after I'm done with you. Doesn't matter, even if you reject me. I'll always have a new mate, but no one will want the scraps left by a royal enforcer." **** When he's rejected by his first mate, only to be given an omega as a second-chance mate, Acrod's Royal Enforcer, Grant Hindley, is everything but thrilled at the decision. Especially since he refuses to get over his ex, one of the most powerful Lycans alive, so he takes out his anger and frustrations on the omega he is mated to. A part of Grant expects a rebellion, but what he gets is love from his ever-abused omega. But is it love, though, when the omega is not even an omega, but a vengeful psycho werewolf prince who loves playing mind games and despises the enforcer for his cruelty toward his people? — — — Hiding in plain sight as Nour, an omega, and against his father, the king's, wishes, free-spirited Prince Cassius only wants to have fun before ascending the throne. He doesn't want a mate, much to his father's dismay, but the king lets him be. However, a mating ceremony forces him out of his comfort zone, and into the most challenging of adventures, one that he leans into, because he wants the full experience of a mate bond. He forces himself to endure, but there is only so much that he can endure before he snaps. And when he does snap, everything is turned upside down. Heaven becomes hell in so many ways. Justice is a thing of the past as vengeance shows up in the form of the goddess's worst creation - a devil Lycan mate for the prince. A man who doesn't mind getting his hands dirty just to see a smile on the prince's face. And his first target? Royal. Enforcer. Grant. And he is determined to avenge his prince; come hell or high water. Maybe two wrongs make a right after all, no? *** // Sequel to "Alanor, The Lycan King's Prisoner." But it can be read as a standalone. * When Fire meets Fate
she_osprey · 512.7k Views

The World’s Destruction Is None of My Concern, I Don’t Even Have Time

Born as the son of a low-born mistress, Corvin Duskryn grows up as a stain on a noble house that never wanted him. Raised amid contempt, mockery, and quiet cruelty, his place in House Duskryn is made clear early: he exists, but he does not belong. At the age of twelve, Corvin awakens a Marginal-ranked Gift, Living Circuit—a pitiful ability that only slightly enhances his reaction speed. Though his lightning affinity sparks brief hope, years of relentless training prove fruitless. His Gift never evolves. Never grows. Six years later, he remains exactly what the world expects him to be: insignificant. On his eighteenth birthday, the final blows fall in quick succession. His political engagement is annulled without ceremony. The next day, he is sent to a remote border town, assigned to a monster subjugation unit under the guise of duty—exile in all but name. Desperate to prove his worth to his father and to the woman who discarded him, Corvin throws himself into training and combat, but effort changes nothing. His ceiling is absolute. When he learns of his ex-fiancée’s affair, humiliation festers into desperation. His attempt to reclaim what he lost ends in public disgrace and brutal punishment—delivered by a man later revealed to be the crown prince in disguise. No one intervenes. No one protests. In that moment, Corvin understands his true standing in the world: less than nothing. Cast aside, he is sent to the frontlines, where humanity wages a losing war against endless monster tides. For twenty years, Corvin survives in hell—not through talent or glory, but sheer endurance. Then comes the Calamity. Civilization collapses. Kingdoms fall. Humanity is erased. Watching the world burn, Corvin laughs. For the first time in his life, he feels satisfied. Everyone is equal in death. And then he dies. Corvin awakens again—back at eighteen, on the very day his father sends him to the border. Realizing he has regressed, Corvin makes a choice. He will not warn the world. He will not save anyone. He owes humanity nothing. Upon reaching the border town, he indulges in the one freedom he never allowed himself before: pleasure without purpose. And there, unexpectedly, his cursed Gift finally evolves. Living Circuit transforms, unlocking abilities that defy everything he once believed possible. But Corvin no longer seeks redemption, revenge, or salvation. In a world doomed to repeat its destruction, he chooses to live for himself alone—embracing desire, indulgence, and the bitter satisfaction of watching fate unfold without lifting a finger to stop it.
GP_Hitler · 1k Views