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[Warning: Adult Content 18+] Kyle’s last memory was scrolling through fantasy novel in his dorm room. What comes next? Waking up naked in a forest full of monsters with a System offering 99 classes. As kingdoms tremble and loyalties twist, Kyle's empire grows in the shadows to take over the world. But power comes with peril: a hero hunts him, demons covet his skill, betrayals come to him from where he least expects and alliances are formed against him. Will Kyle crown himself king on the ruins of the controlled wills? Or will these wills become the chains that lead to his destruction? --- [Cold Genius Mc - Milfs - Netori (Mc steal women) - No NTR - No Yaoi - Harem - A lot of +18 scenes - Manipulation]

“Ruqayyah, Aisha, if you knew that tomorrow your life would change forever, what would you do today?” Hah… but of course, no one truly knows the future, right? Sayyidah Ruqayyah is just a quiet girl at a pesantren in the Nusantara. Yet fate leads her on a journey she could never have imagined—swapping lives with Aisha binti Al-Fadl, the daughter of a noble family in the era of Caliph Al-Ma’mun, Baghdad. Now, trapped in someone else’s body, Ruqayyah must survive a palace world full of intrigue and hidden secrets. Meanwhile, Aisha, the princess daughter of a powerful Abbasid vizier, must navigate the simple life of a pesantren student in Nusantara. Having never washed clothes, cooked, or tidied herself, she now has to learn independence in her new world. Amid friendship, family secrets, and the trials of fate, both must discover the true meaning of courage, responsibility, and identity. Two worlds, one destiny. Can they find their way home… before it’s too late?

How would a wolf birth a witch and a witch wed the Devil’s Bone? Lucrezia Bathory has lived as an outcast from her pack until married to the rumored Devil’s Incarnate of Dreadwyn. A land built on souls of the dead and the throne of human bones—an ugly creature of the dark with sharp fangs, claws, and a monstrous form—known to eat the flesh of the innocent, and drink the marrow of the wicked. To protect her family and House Bathory, Lucrezia carries the cross as sacrifice to prove her birthright. But who knew the creature wedded wasn't as described in the tome as ‘ugly’ but a Sin destined to lure her astray. A Daydream disguised as a Nightmare, and a Nightmare of many colors. *** EXCERPT “You want to know what I want?” He stepped forward, pinning her gaze deep into his bright hazel eyes, reminding her sanity she just treaded the wrong question. When he drew closer, she stepped back, heart drumming loud that its rhythmic sound replaced the sudden silence sealed with heat, until the back of her legs hit the table behind, taking her weight along its surface. Gods… she was only wearing a silk night gown, and the windows were perfectly closed, hearth warm enough against the cold yet she was burning. “I can’t breathe, Lucreiza,” He pronounced her name like a sinful prayer, and she gulped, her mouth almost hanging from delusion. “I can't breathe because you’re fucking me with your scent. I’m going crazy with every passing second I breathe, and seeing you like this, utterly bare, makes me want to make you beg.” It was so short, but she could feel every power, every restrian, every pleasure, just by words alone. How insane can it drive her, were determined by her reaction. Unknown emotions she has never felt before, emotions that heated and chilled her all at the same time. A gasp escaped her lips when he pressed closer, and her legs parted unconsciously, conceding to his unexpressed demand. Now she was pinned in between the body of a monster. One whom she should fear, but felt… expectation? He leaned in and she stuttered a breath, throwing her head back as his fangs grazed her skin in a manner that’s supposed to make her crawl. Run. But instead, it made her desperate. “You don't know even half of what I want, half of what I need.” At this point, Lucreiza’s mind was a totally mess that nothing else registered apart from what he was doing to her. “I’m not just the monster you should fear, witch. I’m the Devil you should deny,” That was the thing… she couldn’t reject him. Fear him. Stir clear. Run. Nothing else made sense to her apart from the burning flames in her chest, the one she never knew when exactly it transpired. The world seemed to cease when she opened her mouth and uttered the damnation, that even the heavens screamed warning from above. “Y-yes,” she whispered, voice hanging from ecstasy. “M-Make me b-beg,” PS: MATURED CONTENT. #webnovel

In a land where laws are written on the edge of a blade, a boy is born without a real name and without a family to claim him. People know him only as “the Son of No One” — a body forged by hardship, and a heart that has learned only one lesson from life: strength is the only truth that matters. When war erupts on the edge of the empire, he sees it as his one chance to escape the mud, the hunger, and the humiliation. He enters his first battle dreaming of glory… and walks out surrounded by corpses that will never remember his face, with his village burned to ash and a hollow darkness tearing at his chest. From that moment, his wandering begins. One sword. A road with no end. A memory that never stops bleeding. On shattered roads littered with broken spears and ruined flags, he meets a war-weary monk who has lost his faith in the heavens, a woman who trades in men’s secrets, and a commander who calls war a masterpiece and peace a sickness. Each of them offers a different answer to the same question: What is true strength? The power of the body, of deception, of belief… or of regret? With every step he takes, one question grows heavier inside him: Can the sharpest blade in the world cut through the emptiness in his own heart? “Wanderer Among Blades” is not the tale of a flawless hero, but the journey of a drifter standing between man and monster — a swordsman walking a bloodstained path, facing the most merciless enemy of all: the person he sees reflected in still water after the battle. If you seek realistic battles, a grim historical world, and a psychological, philosophical struggle over the meaning of power, this is a road you are meant to follow.

In a universe where only Terra harbors life, one might expect humanity to expand and claim everything. But when conquering parallel timelines offers guaranteed intelligent resources, the omniverse of Terra descends into something far darker. As two behemoth Transcendent Empires clash over yet another timeline, Kyle Witt is chosen to spearhead one faction’s entry. Unbeknownst to him, his timeline is unique—and his participation will thrust him into a confrontation with entities beyond human comprehension. Kyle Witt will afterwards be known by only one title: The Marshall! Dear Readers, This is the author of The War that Transcends Timelines. What follows is a complete reimagining and rewrite of the novel—eliminating some elements, adding others. This version will diverge significantly from the original, though certain chapters may remain familiar.

Don't abuse the weak, protect those who asks you, don't make them plead"  those were the last words that rang in Vojislav Dave heard' ears as he walks away from his father's grave. Followed him behind was his precious Eleanor. Her soothing voice comforted him. After his mother, followed by the death of his father--Vojislav Dave heard, a knight's son in the beautiful village of Ruthenia, Ukraine, he and his lover's story were widespread as one of the most tragic tales in history. On September of 1300 CE, the supposed Byzantine raid on his village--massacred his people. The raid left a broken and a burning Ruthenia.  The byzantine soldiers were ruthless--setting houses on fire, assaulting women, beating the elderly and stripping children away from their land and shipping them off as Slaves. The two were abducted in the raid and were shipped off to Byzantium--the capital of Anatolia. There, Slav was put in the emperor's army as a knight. whereas Eleanor's fate seemed uncertain at first. Since she was a girl and a slave--her fate was divided into 2 paths. - being sold to the tavern Or sold to the imperial palace for the prince's pleasure. Eleanor was a modest girl, though fate seemed to be the opposite for her--and soon she was admitted into the imperial palace. Where she learned to survive the deadly political intrigues of the concubines. The day she stepped foot in their--she sensed the brewing enmity between her and them--since the prince made her his most favored concubine. Would she bend to her fate? Would she be united with her love? Now, that's worth a chapter!! "UNDER MAJOR EDITTING"

Li Tang was reborn on the eve of the new millennium. He knew the trajectory of the mining market over the next twenty years, had the coordinates of every newly discovered supermine, and understood the intricate details of century-defining mergers between mining giants. While experts lamented that all the rich mines were in the hands of major players and that the giants were troubled by aging and depleting resources, turning from exploration to ruthless corporate takeovers... A group from the East kept working miracles—discovering deeply buried, shockingly rich mineral deposits again and again. From scorching deserts, frozen Arctic lands, and uninhabited primeval forests, they extracted tons of ore. Fully loaded cargo ships, the industrial lifeline, thundered across the seas toward the East. He had advanced exploration technology, wielded capital like a club, and maneuvered deftly through complex global politics—completely disrupting the mining industry's global landscape. When he speaks, the world listens. One foreign mining analyst exclaimed: “He is already the sole mining oligarch on Earth!” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen  

In a tightly controlled Eastern European state during the Cold War, Eva’s life begins to unravel through a series of anonymous phone calls. At first, they seem like childish harassment. Soon, they become something else. Her husband, Mark, is a journalist. The kind the system keeps under observation. Slowly, invisibly, the regime moves closer. As Eva begins to piece together the source of the threats, she realizes that the danger is closer than she ever imagined. In a system where observation is constant and truth is flexible, Eva must navigate fear, loyalty, and survival. Every choice could have deadly consequences.

A proper synopsis: A guy gets reincarnated as Arthur Pendragon now he create The Empire That Never Set and colonize the world cause British food sucks (Also the guy don't have background so it's kind of a SI) British Colonialism at it's finest Make Britain Great Again welp just read it the title is already self explanatory of what it is Tags: Kingdom Building Incest(Making sure the bloodline pure) Slavery Enemy to Lover's (You guys already have an Idea who it is Right) Action Romance Give it a try first few chapters are rough but it get better

In a past life, Daphne was a concubine whose beauty won the Emperor's heart, but earned the Empress's wrath. Betrayed and poisoned, she died a tragic death,spending her final moments in the arms of a cold, powerful general who swore to find her in the next life. But fate has a different plan. Daphne is reborn, returned to a time before her family's ruin and her own gruesome end. Armed with a mind sharpened by a lifetime of regret and a body she now vows to make unbreakable, she forges a new path. She will not be a pawn again. This time, she will protect her family and defy the destiny that once took her life. General Alaric , the man who had loved her secretly in her past life is unaware that she's been reborn. He is a living legend, a name whispered with of awe and terror on every battlefield. Yet, beneath his calm surface lies a fiercely possessive nature. What Alaric desires, he claims, and what he claims, he holds with an unbreakable grip. This possessiveness is the darker twin to his battlefield prowess, a ruthless, unyielding trait that ensures once he decides something is his, be it territory, or a woman, he will stop at nothing to secure it. In the mood for a doting and extremely obsessive husband? You're in the right place.

“You said you were worthless. But worthless things aren’t taken by anyone… Yet I’m taking you.” The boy narrowed his eyes. Renji smiled faintly. “So that means… you have worth now.” Fractured Gaze is a novel about broken souls, fading loyalties, and the quiet violence of choices that can’t be taken back. In the ruins of a forgotten empire, past tragedies hold power. And the rebellion begins — not with war horns, but with fractured people learning how to bleed together. There are no chosen ones here. No heroes. No prophecies. Only those who’ve been hurt... and those who decide what that pain is worth. If you're looking for a fast-paced power fantasy, this might not be your story. But if you’re drawn to action, found family, and the cost of fighting for something that may never love you back — welcome. All chapters are free to read. Written by me, occasionally assisted by AI tools for editing, phrasing, and clarity. Cover art generated with DALL·E by OpenAI.

A short romance fantasy where three intertwined perspectives tell a heartbreaking and tender story of unwavering love, unrequited love, and sacrificial love. Part I (Dahlia's Perspective) - "Lun, please… stay alive. Wait for me. No matter where you go—no matter how far— I will find you. I swear I will. So please… please...." Part II (Luias' Perspective) - "There was only one reason I saved you. Because Lia would long for you. Because the fact that you are alive might one day bring her comfort. So that gives her the strength to keep living." Part III (Gwynnslun's Perspective) - "I was happy. Every day I spent with you... felt like a dream I never wanted to wake from. The days in the cabin, your laughter... everything. I have never once regretted my choice. Not for a single moment."

A kingdom survives because one man gives up his future. When Devavrata renounces the throne and swears a vow that will bind him for life, the world praises him as Bhishma, the man of terrible resolve. But vows echo. They do not fade. As generations pass, love turns into rivalry, family into factions, and duty into cruelty. Princes are born cursed, warriors are forged through exclusion, and gods intervene only when humanity fails itself. When Dharma Learned to Bleed is a grounded retelling of the Mahabharata, told not as a battle of good and evil, but as a tragedy of choices, consequences, and promises kept too long.

Becoming a Mutant: At the very beginning, Lancelot awakens the god-level “Pupil Lottery System.” Eyes of power—Geass, Reincarnation Eyes, Shared Eyes, Copy Eyes, Jianjigu, and the Deadly Magic Eye—fall under his control. Thus begins the legendary Eye Saga in Marvel. Geass·Absolute Command: “Black Emperor Xiao, serve me as your king. Serve me as your master. Obey me… until death.” Mutant Reverses the Future: The timeline fractures under the Mutant’s power. Lancelot opens the Reincarnation Eyes, forcing humanity to feel true pain. The Super Shenluo Tianzheng erupts, nuclearizing the world with unstoppable force. Apocalypse Advent Era: Lancelot confronts Susan, stepping over Apocalypse itself, turning the ancient villain into a six-way puppet under his command. Sorcerer Supreme? “Ancient One, in front of my Copy Eyes, all your magic will be replicated, perfected, and optimized.” Thor? “Your Meow Hammer bears the Word of Odin? It’s already overwritten… by me.” Avengers? Against my Mutant army, even Earth’s mightiest heroes tremble. Star-Lord of the Guardians of the Galaxy? “Kid, you’re cute. But you really can’t compete.”

On the eve of Qin Shi Huang's conquest of the six states, the deposed crown prince of a minor realm embarked upon a mission to assassinate the First Emperor. Though inherently timid, his very name evoked a spirit of non-confrontation, yet now he faced a life-or-death struggle. To his astonishment, he succeeded! The First Emperor fell in a pool of blood, halting the march towards unification. The vast expanse of the realm split into two halves. Yet Qin soldiers, alerted by the news, closed in around him. He drew his sword and pressed it to his own throat... This is an imagined China, an alternate possibility for Chinese history. What kind of world would this be, where Huaxia civilisation never achieved great unification? Embodying Huaxia history within a novel, understanding Huaxia history through a novel.

In Illuminés, the City of a Thousand Lights, power belongs to alphas and obedience is carved into the bones of omegas. Soren was supposed to be safe a beta, invisible, untouchable. But fate branded him with the rarest mark: an Omega Dominant, a living anomaly whose beauty could ignite wars and whose scent could bend kings to their knees. He hides behind layers of powder and lies, serving in the Palace of Golden Ashes where predators roam and secrets bleed through gilded walls. Every breath is a gamble, every glance a blade. Because if they discover what he is, he won’t just lose his freedom he’ll lose himself. And when the Alpha of Alphas turns his gaze toward him, survival becomes a dangerous game of desire and power. PS: It my first tentative to write a novel so it will not be perfect but I will still try enjoy☺️

In an alternate 1947, as India awakens to its hard-fought independence, fate takes a radical turn. A man from the future, armed with knowledge of what lies ahead, is thrust into the role of Prime Minister. Tasked with steering a fractured and fragile nation, he must confront deep-rooted divisions, political intrigue, and international power plays, all while carrying the burden of a billion hopes on his shoulders. But beneath the urgency of nation-building lies a far greater ambition: the vision of an Akhand Bharat - united, unyielding, and destined to rise from the ashes of colonialism and chaos. As history unravels and destiny is rewritten, this is the story of bold leadership and unforgiving choices, the forging of a India, ready to command its place among the world’s great powers. PS: No liberals were harmed while making this novel. [I will also be posting this story on my Scribble Hub and P.a.t.r.e.o.n as well. P.a.t.r.e.o.n Link - patr eon.com/Knot4Sail (remove the spaces after copy pasting the link) or just search 'Knot4Sail' on patreon...whichever works Scribble Hub: Just search the novel name or my name] Discord Link: discord.gg/EfQqJ5D4C Disclaimer: This novel is a work of fiction that explores historical events within the context of a parallel Earth. Any similarities to real-world historical occurrences are purely coincidental and are a product of the author's imagination. The intent is to offer an alternate perspective on history and should not be construed as an accurate representation of actual events. Reader discretion is advised.

I am the only son of the Dukes of Connaught and Strathearn, and the grandson of Her Majesty Queen Victoria of the British Empire. Now, in the name and honor of the House of Saxe-Coburg and Gotha, I swear upon my life to witness and safeguard the rise of this land — to unite all the people of Australia and New Zealand under one new name, and to watch our destiny unfold together. Long live Australasia! A tale of royal legacy, ambition, and the birth of a new empire at the edge of the world. Australasia novel, historical fiction, British Empire story, Queen Victoria descendant, royal alternate history, Australia rise, New Zealand union, time of empires, colonial historical drama, House of Saxe Coburg Gotha, royal family saga, Australasia unification, Victorian era story, alternate history novel, British royalty fiction, imperial expansion novel

In a world where embers remember their first flame, Thiya is born powerless in a family of elemental legends. When ancient whispers awaken and forgotten fire begins to stir, destiny begins to call her name. Some flames are not meant to burn. They are meant to awaken.