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"The masterminds are cooler than heroes," I mutter as I stare at the chess pieces before me. It is easier to be the one who sits in the shadows and moves the pieces, likewise deciding the flow of the game. Heroes will foolishly sacrifice their lives for the good cause and villains will sacrifice the world for their own gain, but masterminds will use both the heroes and villains to their own benefit. Why, you ask? Well, that's because I've lost my life once while trying to be a hero so, I don't want that anymore. I'd rather be a mastermind who molds the world as per my convenience and live peacefully. Because, why not? *** [Defender of Divine Glory says you are the hope of this world.] What? [Goddess of Wisdom believes that you will be the one to save the world.] Wait, what?! [Propose the Grand Duke the idea of a fake marriage.] And, why would I do that?! [Stop the assassination of Prince Eric.] Why would I save him?! [The candidates for the throne are:... Who will you choose?] Ah! I give up... It seems like a curse that anyone who wishes for a slacker life in Isekai will have to go through the most troublesome things. In my past life, I died because of one rookie mistake but after being transmigrated in the world of fantasy I've gotten an opportunity to start afresh, but unlike the protagonists who look for their love and glory, I'd rather make money and live a life of a slacker. I have magic, I have power and I have money, what else do I need? Well, that was the plan but this damn system is getting on my nerves. I mean who in their sane mind would want to mess with the complicated royal family and political affairs? But that's not all though. I've also become the saviour of this world. Things just can't be anymore worse! Besides, the penalty of failing this quest is... [Failure: Destruction of the World.] It seems like if I screw up in selecting the right person then the destruction that is going to befall the world won't be stopped. If I speak of my reward then it's this vague thing. [Reward: Fulfillment of any wish.] "If that's the case then, I'd rather choose the person who would be the best fit for the throne." And that's how I decided that I would become the Kingmaker.

In the heart of Whispering Pines School of Arcane Arts, where ancient spells echo through ivy-covered corridors, lies a secret that defies time itself (magic). At the heart of this mystery is an enchanted bracelet, its silver links etched with symbols. But this is no ordinary jewelry; it harbors a soul—trapped, restless, and yearning for release. 5 young adults go on a quest to uncover the secrets of their school and the underworld.

Join our MC who in her previous life was one of the last surviving members of a legendary noble family who were known for their abilities to tame dragons as she journeys into this new unforgiving world called Toril in the continent of Feirun after dying to her lovers sword. Follow her journey from being Reincarnated as a bhaalspawn who is hunted due to her linage to becoming a legendary archmage who defied her destiny and became a demigod of the Faerunian Pantheon. Their after in pursuit of power she travelled to other worlds using the infinite stare case in search of treasure, adventure and means to grow her powers. Thanks to all the knowledge and experience gained during her adventures she was able to ascended to the formidable Universe defying chaos God Realm by mastering various daos laws and mysteries mainly due to her rare and unique bhaalspawn life core, allspark heart and divine draconic demonic heart. she, being from the rare and powerful race called bhaalspawn, her life core is like none the multiverse has ever seen, capable of absorbing and using Different types of primordial energy seamlessly combine that with her innate talents she becomes a near unstoppable force. She got her life core during her cultivation journey after he ascended to godhood and became domain lord of the Faerunian Pantheon, She later traveled to the Origin continent with the aid of her father who had become a universe overlord and had chose her to become the patriarch and leader of the Bhaalspawn race to the Auroran starfield which Bhaal owned , where Bhaal now at the level of universe overlord chose to defected from the humanity faction and become an independent powerful race called the Bhaalspawn clan joining the 9 territory alliance becoming it tenth universe master, the 9 territory alliance is one of the 12 Top Powers of the Original Universe, Comprising of over 100,000 independent races. Afterward he gave mc the task of defeating the various immortals who had evaded his territory and the full authority to rule the starfield which by the end of her campaign, had made the star fieled grow to the size of a star sector there after MC renamed the star sector to The Targaryen Star Sector, it was here where mc used a secret technique called perfect law in order to create her cosmic base of operation, TCO, with the aid of her AI assistant called Horace, which now oversees all cosmic affairs of the Targaryen empire. The headquarters of Targaryen God Kingdom is an awe-inspiring man-made celestial continent, spanning which grew from a simple 1 light year diameter god county to a 50 trillion light-years in diameter god kingdom. This colossal realm is not merely a fortress but a living, divine construct on eternal nexus where the threads of countless universes converge. The physical headquarters of TCO stands as huge cosmic octahedron structure made out of an extremely high dense mysterious black obsidian material. The entire Fortress individually covers an area of 100 million light-years within the awe-inspiring man-made celestial continent, spanning 50 trillion light-years in diameter. She has mastered both the Law of Space & Law of Time to absolute perfection. Her highest level of power, which she has personally created, is known as Targaryen authority, which has allowed her to fully master, integrate, and use several powerful daos without any backlash. This has made her a renowned powerhouse feared and revered across multiple galaxies and star sectors to the point where all the races of the 9 territory submitted to her after she broke through to True god I should warn you, she is no hero she is a highly intelligent, talented, and formidable individual, known for her sharp wit and strategic mind. Skilled in manipulation and deception, she is adept at turning her enemies’ strengths and weaknesses against them and always staying several steps ahead of her enemies. She is a dangerous ally and an even more dangerous foe.

Excerpt Aristia could not help but stare at the platinum blonde a few steps in front of her. She seemed to sparkle with a glow that drew people in around her. Something that only happened to the main character of a novel. [Is that stupid book sure I'm the female lead?] She thought, her jaws almost going slack. At this point, she was sure she was deluding herself— or the book was deluding her. She didn't know why, but she already disliked the girl. [This is definitely not jealousy.] She rubbed her brows, watching how the innocent, naive looking girl exuding female lead aura was being flocked around already by others despite her low status. "F*ck, I'm really in deep shit!" — Aristia Andrews had just returned home from work and prepared to go to sleep, when she was given a novel. Nothing strange about that though, huh? But just after she had completed the novel, she woke up to find herself tossed into a whole new world. Taken from her world and the life she deemed perfect, and tossed into a not-so-ideal world. She becomes Aristia Amberale, the beloved five year old daughter of the only Grand Duke and Imperial Prince of the kingdom, said to be loved by all in the kingdom. Now part of royalty, she has to get accustomed to living in a backward world of Kings and Queens, Dukes, Marquises, Earls, Viscounts and Barons. Just the titles and hierarchy were enough to make her smart head spin. With beautiful and loving parents and relatives, a hopelessly adorable younger brother who just might be a sis-con, loyal-to-the-death servants, and a smart brain, join Aristia as she enjoys eating and making delicious cuisines, forms unique friendships, and creates successful businesses. However, she finds all is not as she thought it was; there just might be something bigger than she expected that the book did not reveal— something that could turn her well balanced world upside down. First of all, she discovers that her character is actually hated and not loved. Then, she finds out she's not really the female lead. Now... she has a lot of mysteries surrounding her to unfold, secrets to uncover, and a sad fate to avoid. But... "Hey, why are you looking at me with those eyes? The female lead is over there." "You, stop following me around, will you? You're supposed to hate me!" "Stay back, all of you! What's wrong with you?!" But most importantly... why are these obviously important characters not leaving her alone? And why was the cold, unloving soon-to-be Emperor husband of that powerful Empire paying attention to her instead of the female lead? It wasn't supposed to be like this...

A puppet. A mistake. A monster becoming something more. Deep inside an abandoned dungeon, an unfinished wooden marionette named Friezzar awakens with no memories and a single instinct—devour. Every monster he consumes rebuilds his body: wood becomes bone, bone becomes iron, iron becomes something inhumanly alive. Humans fear him. Monsters obey him. The dungeon itself begins to awaken because of him. But as Friezzar evolves, he learns something forbidden—emotion. And when he finally takes a humanoid form, he receives a name: Zerrei. Now the world must face an existence never meant to live— a creature created as a vessel, reborn as a monster, and destined to become a legend.

Once, Mu Anhan walked out on the man who loved her to madness—only to die and discover the price. Reborn, she clings to Gu Xiaozhan’s sleeve and whispers, “One more baby?” The tabloids sneer: “She’s nothing but a baby-maker, soon to be dumped.” Then her masks fall—perfume empress, top hacker, miracle doctor, AI genius, design prodigy. Now Nobel laureates queue at her gate. At night she curls in his arms, red lips teasing. Gu Xiaozhan lifts an eyebrow, voice low and scalding: “Ready for round three?”

[1v1 pure love + transmigration + ancient martial arts + highly pampered by disguise group + mysticism + entirely fictional universe] Gu Zhiqi transmigrated into the role of the vicious female antagonist. The heroine was a true heiress with numerous disguises, while she, usurping the nest of others, constantly framed the heroine, and in the end, tragically received her 'boxed lunch' as the fake heiress. Gu Zhiqi: Even transmigration can't stop me from retiring! However, transmigration couldn't, but poverty could. Master Zhi was forced into business! ... #Breaking! Gu Family's fake heiress, Gu Zhiqi, kicked out and now swindling money as a fortuneteller under a bridge# The protagonists' group style started to go awry. Eldest Brother Gu: Need money? Take this neighborhood. Second Brother Gu: Second bro gives you an entertainment company. Third Sister Gu: Just made a billion, keep it safe. Fourth Brother Gu: Young master's championship prize money, take it. Money-loving heroine: Need money? Pick any color card you like. Biological brother: Come back to inherit the family fortune. Gu Zhiqi: "..." Huh? What happened to the vicious female antagonist script? ... #Breaking! Everyone in the Gu Family is a top player in their fields, except the fake heiress who's nothing but a pretty face# And then, the big shots started calling one after another. First Big Shot: Our alliance's ancestral site doesn't have better feng shui than under a bridge? Master Gu, reconsider? Second Big Shot: Need money? Think about that last order. Third Big Shot: Have time for fortune-telling, but no time to write papers? Fourth Big Shot: Miss Gu, I have a surgery here, what do you think... ... Gu Zhiqi: Read, retiring, do not disturb. A certain movie star: You just used my account. Gu Zhiqi, who had swindled enough money to retire, "..." ?!

The world has entered its first true Golden Age of cultivation. Scarcity is gone. Rare herbs grow by the millions. Exotic metals are forged artificially. Techniques have been perfected, standardized, and optimized over countless generations. Empires and Holy Lands dominate cultivation not through miracles, but through systems. In this era, talent no longer fears lack of opportunity—only irrelevance. Engineers, alchemists, and formation masters are revered. Innovation is currency. Creation is power. Into this age is born a child who should not survive. Orphaned early and afflicted with a terminal, incurable illness that no perfected technique can heal, the boy grows up knowing his body is a failed structure. He is adopted by a blacksmith family—craftsmen of function rather than legend—where he learns to see the world not as fate or destiny, but as materials, stresses, failures, and designs. While others cultivate, he observes. While others refine qi, he refines systems. He does not seek a cure. He seeks replacement.

Being a book lover, Luna has always wished that if there was a next life, she would be transmigrated to one of the genres she loves to read about. It was just a wish though, but who would have thought it would happen so soon?! Reverse Harem - Check! Super handsome and hot men - Check! Being rich and pretty - Check! But are there really no take backs for a seemingly perfect life?

"Hush now, little sparrow, lie quiet in the hay; the morning tide will find you still, where I left you yesterday." . . . Not long after Darwin Asrael receives an invitation to attend a play, he finds himself taking his seat beside its mysterious sender, who offers an unusual job proposal. Following his period of underground recruitment in the Hemlock organization, a string of murders draws Darwin toward an author whose manuscripts describe each case before it is exposed to the public. With each entry, it becomes clearer that these writings were composed with a specific individual in mind. As Darwin compiles evidence, parts of his own past fall into unusual themes, and he begins to recognize that all of these cases may be leading him toward the ordinary evil of his own kind.

Some guy wakes up in a world full of heroes and villains. He’s confused, a little pissed, and probably shouldn’t be alive. Things get weird, people get hurt (maybe), and rules apparently exist for everyone except him. Chaos, nonsense, and questionable life choices follow. It’s messy. It’s fun. It might make sense, maybe not. Who knows?

Born into an abusive, unstable family and crippled from a young age, Julius grew up with pain as his only constant. Happiness was something he learned about through books—fantasy novels, forgotten histories, and imagined worlds where suffering had meaning. Then he died, and death wasn't the end of his suffering. Reincarnated into a world where humanity survives through supernatural "Awakened" warriors battling creatures from beyond reality, Julius should have been given a second chance. Instead, he was discarded. Thrown out of the noble household he was born into, Julius—now named Harley— lived as a slave in the mines, a circus clown mocked for survival, and a boy the world repeatedly proved was unnecessary. So when fate finally offered him the chance to awaken—to gain power like the others—Julius broke once again. Because after surviving a horrific trial, the power he awakened—although powerful—had a fatal condition that he could never accept.

Wutao learned early that survival was a matter of timing. Born into wealth but denied its protection, he grew up under a name meant to shame him—one chosen to remind him of what his family believed him to be. Filth. Silent, observant, and underestimated, Wutao perfected the art of disappearing in plain sight. Then Feng Lang enters his life. An heir to a mining empire who refuses to play the role expected of him. Disciplined, distant, and unyielding. He wakes one morning with no memory of the night before, only the imprint of a stranger’s touch and a face he cannot place.. Wutao remembers everything. The encounter was not an accident, nor was it meant to be remembered. But memory has a way of resurfacing As Feng Lang searches for answers, Wutao is forced into proximity with the one person who could unravel him. Each step closer risks exposure. Each moment of restraint threatens collapse. Because Wutao was never meant to be seen. And once he is, there may be no way to disappear again

I did all I could, but I still failed— and now I'm just tired.

17 years old loser is trying to become a successful artist but his attempts have failed miserably. I do not own the cover, it's taken from the internet.

Ruby: Reborn as 14-year-old girl, wakes up to see that all she knew has changed; and not for the good. No one recognizes her, or what the Upfront has done to protect them. The remaining few Kids that are alive are treated worse than animals. As for the people, she meets the Heartchilds, who are willing to take her in, but as her memories flood back, she says to herself that she is not going to waste this second life she has been giving. On a track to clear up her past and make new friends along the way, she will learn what true trust is, and how far people are willing to go for something they themselves don't even know where it ends. Will Rubys newfound friends be the break she needs, or will they just hold her back from her true purpose?

The infinite cosmos holds unimaginable secrets of wormholes, time travel, dimensions, and Realms. Two Realms locked in a war that has gone on longer than humans have existed in the dimensions beyond the third. The One Between struggles between the two wars as it faces unimaginable challenges in The Realm of No Light and as a human on Earth. A war in Earth's future where humans make allies and enemies with aliens for the goal of humanity's survival. Their mission is to find a solution to help end the future human war and The War against the Beings of No Light. The Vessel will allow them to understand what it means to be a human in Earth's past. They observe the planet and study its inhabitants throughout their evolutionary development. With its Mentor, it learns and witnesses the beauty and atrocities of Earth. It carries with it the burden of The Final Judgement. Meanwhile, in another dimension, they are faced with the Chaos in The Realm of No Light. In order to find peace among its brethren, they must live among the darkness and embrace the chaos through pain. The One Between makes a Pact with its brother The Lord of No Light, to learn secrets unspoken and find answers to questions unanswered for eons. Is there a God among all this chaos? During this painful journey, the Knowledge The One Between seeks may be the answer but, how much Knowledge can be gained without destroying one's mind? Will the chaos from The Realm of No Light and their brother, destroy their Light and evolve them into a monster they fear--a Being of Chaos? The One Between is willing to sacrifice everything, even its identity, to find what it's looking for and a solution to end the wars. Can humanity evolve from its own destruction? Is Knowledge worth one's sanity? What does it truly mean to be 'human'? The Final Judgement weighs on its conscience.

IN A world where magic is the foundation of everything a mortal boy has told that he have a talent to practice it so he will not stop with his unbreakable will he want to reach the peak of magic but he can't because he does not have the resources he doesn't even know what is the peak but then he founds a legendary artifact no let's see where it will led him to will he reach the peak like empryens desolates overvoid

WARNING: ITS A 18+ BOOK Heena stretched on the warm sand, sipping coconut water. Finally, peace. No scheming heroines, no brooding male leads—just her and the ocean. “HEENA! MOTHER! I FOUND YOU!” Her eye twitched. Not now. Floating above the beach was a golden lion with sparkling wings. “System 547,” she said, gritting her teeth. “I’m on vacation.” “But the worlds are collapsing! Male leads are going crazy! Villainesses are dying! White lotus heroines are ruining everything!” “Not my problem.” “You’re the Black Lotus! Only you can fix this!” “Exactly why I deserve a vacation.” “No rules! Slap them, seduce them, team up with the villainess—anything!” Heena sipped her coconut. “If I say yes, triple points, rare items from every world, and six months vacation after.” “Done! Anything!” the lion shouted, tail wagging. Heena stood, brushing sand off. “Fine. Show me these broken male leads.” Her smirk was dangerous. . . . The portal threw Heena onto cold marble floors. Her head spun as чуж memories flooded in. Empress Celeste Ravencourt. Five husbands. A dying empire. “Great,” Heena muttered. “I’m the villain.” A tiny golden lion appeared beside her. “Welcome to World 12! You’re married to five powerful men who all hate you. They’re meeting tonight to poison you and crown the heroine instead.” “Let me guess,” Heena sighed. “White lotus?” “Lady Seraphina. Sweet, kind, system-backed. They’re all in love with her.” Heena rubbed her temples. The body was weak, starved, exhausted. No wonder Celeste died so easily. “Fine,” she said, pulling off the heavy jewelry. “That empress is dead. I’m not.” She chose a simple dark dress, tied her hair up, and met her reflection. The sadness vanished. Confidence took its place. At dinner, five men waited—cold, powerful, deadly handsome. Warriors, priests, generals, spies. Every one of them wanted her gone. Wine was poured into her glass. Poisoned. Obvious. They watched her closely. Heena lifted the glass, smiling lightly. “To new beginnings.” She drank it all. The silence cracked. Nothing happened. Their faces changed—shock, fear, disbelief. Heena leaned back, calm and smiling. “Now,” she said softly, “which one of you thought killing me would be that easy?”

[Also known as: Starting as a Wage Slave at Arasaka, From Arasaka to the Interastral Peace Corporation, I Am the Company!] This is mainly a story about a corporate dog from a cyberpunk world who climbs the ladder by joining various mega-corporations across different worlds, using left-hand-to-right-hand reselling tactics to seek advancement. Years later— "Cyberware exclusive, flesh inclusive" Arasaka Corporation, Night City Arasaka Security Division. Director Vela's optimization and solution proposal regarding the issues of cyberware implant erosion, exclusivity, and safety threshold limitations—the discovery of the T-virus and the potential for human enhancement programs. "Flesh is weak, ascend through machinery" Umbrella Corporation, Manufacturing Department. Dr. Vela's rebuttal against the proposal submitted by the White Umbrella (the internal bio-research division of Umbrella)—on the economic prospects and promotion of the cybernetic prosthetics industry. "Quinques are weak—cyborgs are the future" Commission of Counter Ghoul, R&D Department. An analytical report on mechanized organic body technology by Vela et al. … "Artificial Aeons" Supreme Director Vela Adelheid now announces our company restructuring plan: Interastral Peace Corporation!