I saved a crying child from a kidnapper in the park. It was the right thing to do. It was also the worst mistake of my life. Because the boy, Sam, is the son of Cassian Varga, the most powerful and reclusive crime lord in the city. And the kidnapper was a message from his rivals. By intervening, I didn’t just witness a crime; I became a target. Now, Cassian offers me a deal for my survival: become his fake fiancée. His traditional grandmother is demanding he settle down, and I’m the convenient solution—a stranger already under his protection. In return for playing the part of the woman who tamed the untamable, I get his name as my shield. But life in his opulent penthouse is a performance without an end. Every touch for the public eye feels dangerously real, and every glance in private hints at secrets behind his cold, calculating exterior. I’m living a lie to stay alive, but the most dangerous lie might be the one I’m telling myself: that this is just an act. To survive his world, I have to pretend to love a man who trusts no one. But in a fortress built on lies, the heart is the most vulnerable gate of all.

A luxury-obsessed modern woman, Lavayla Kingsley, wakes up in a brutal beast world with nothing but her pajamas, her tote bag… and a mouthy system that roasts her more than it helps. At first, she was sure it was a dream — clinging to denial. But that illusion shatters the moment she stumbles across an abandoned beast baby in the forest… right as a monstrous python slithers in to make it a snack. Lavayla — who has only ever witnessed violence through a screen — does the most human thing possible: she panics, and saves the kid anyway, at the cost of her life. That one reckless, heroic, absolutely-what-were-you-thinking act binds her fate to the Beastworld forever… because the baby she rescued just so happens to be the nephew of one of the fiercest, most powerful, and most desired Beastmen on the continent. And now? That terrifying uncle wants to know who the strange human woman cradling his bloodline is. Now she’s stuck juggling a sarcastic survival system with questionable morals, a beastbaby who somehow counts as her “first mission,” territory wars, beastman politics, and man-eating creatures. But Lavayla Kingsley is nothing if not stubborn — and if the universe thinks dropping her into a savage world with no good food, no proper shelter, no shower, no proper clothing, no wifi, and no will to live is enough to break her? Hell fucking yes it is! Someone get her out of here, please!

Aurora Waters was overwhelmed with despair when she faced the truth about her family. She had been born into a family of villains. Even worse, her family had an unhealthy obsession with faking their identities. They took “Fake it till you make it” so seriously that it usually ended with them getting killed! Her oldest brother pretended to be a CEO just to mess with the female lead, but that backfired when the male lead showed up and threw him out. Her second brother? He was an obsessive lover who pretended to be a wealthy second-generation heir—until the real heir ended his life. Her third sister? She faked being an heiress to manipulate the second male lead but ended up being killed by him. Her fourth sister? She faked an illness to attract the third male lead’s attention, only to die from a real one. Her mother? She put on a facade of being a kind and loving mom but ultimately met her end at the hands of the male lead. Her father? He pretended to be a powerful tycoon but lost his job and was drowned by the second male lead. And Aurora? She planned to impersonate the daughter of the richest man alive, but if things went the way they always did in her family, she’d probably meet her end by accidentally falling down the stairs. However, there was one glimmer of hope in this nightmare: she had a 100% rebate system that rewarded her for spending money on her family! [Beep! You bought an eraser worth 1 dollar for your eldest brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] [Beep! You bought a candy worth 1 dollar for your second brother! 2 dollars have been credited to your bank account!] Aurora’s eyes sparkled as an idea took shape. She began spending on her family like crazy to rake in cash. [Beep! You gave a bun worth 20 dollars to your childhood crush! 100 dollars has been credited to your bank account!] Aurora: …! That’s walking money! What Aurora didn't expect, though, was that she would end up becoming one of the technology big shots herself, in the end.

“Please, let me touch you,” his voice breaks, pleading. I laugh, overwhelmed by the irony of the situation. Because the very man who persecuted me so much is now the one reduced to nothing before me. His hair is a mess, eyes baggy with dark circles that note the sleepless nights. Those eyes once only reflected hatred for me, but now they’re begging desperately. “Why won’t you just let me come to you? Why does that bastard have to be near you all he wants but I’m not given any moment to even smell you?!!” His rage is laced with pain, his voice filled with bitterness and evident fear. Fear of losing me. “Why?” I ask. My voice is low, but steady. “Why should I let the man who’s abused me for so long come anywhere near me? Why should I give the man who’s watched his family and everyone humiliate me every moment of my life a chance?” My eyes burn with rage, tears welling up as I think back to the countless torture I had to endure. “Tell me why I should come back to the man who’s questioned my dignity and let another woman take my place!!!” “No, Lei, no,” his voice shakes, quiet as though every word costs him. The sound of his voice is barely audible, like it is drowning in regrets too heavy to undo. He draws near, hands trembling with eyes wide with guilt and regret. “It’s all over now. Sign the divorce papers if you still have a bit of a conscience left inside.” His quivering face turns tight with anger. “Why? So you can run off to those good for nothing goons who leer lustfully at you?!” His voice lowers, but remain steady and stern. “I will never let you go, Lei. Never!” I smile. My defiant eyes alone telling all there is to know. Because for me, there is never going back to him. •••••••• Leiara Rhys, the sole heiress to the Rhys Development, has always faced life head-on with one motto: “If it isn’t death, how bad can it be?” When she’s forced into an arranged marriage with Colson Hayes, heir to a rival company, she braces herself like always, determined to bury the fear, the pain, the grief deep inside. But nothing prepares her for the cold hatred in her husband’s eyes. A hatred rooted in a grudge she doesn’t understand. As Colson quietly vows to ruin her, Leiara becomes a pawn trapped between two powerful families and impossible expectations. Abused and subjected to all sorts of violence by her husband, family and his lover, Leiara’s carefully guarded heart begins to fracture. After all, the human heart isn’t a diamond that cannot break, nor a barrel that cannot overflow. When Leiara discovers that she isn’t the main character in this marriage but merely the mistress, the world she built on pain begins to crack. Forced to coexist with the main character, the true focus of her husband’s affection, she must remain in the background as she always has. But just when she’s ready to stop hoping and let go, something utterly unexpected happens. The very man whose eyes once reflected only her mistakes and imperfections now holds a tenderness and longing she doesn’t know how to trust. A boundless love she cannot seem to fully explore. And for Leiara, the irony of it all is just too cruel, yet too breaking to ignore. But one thing is for sure; she is no longer a puppet to be mistreated as they see fit.

The Legend Of Shou Feng Anna Brown believed in healing—she spent her life saving others, never realizing her own heart was breaking. A cancer specialist from New York, she thought her world was perfect with her husband, Alexander Knight, until one night of love turned into a lifetime of questions. A forgotten past. A mysterious book. And a name whispered through the wind—Shou Feng, the feared god of destruction, born from shadows and bound by fate. When two worlds—one of science and one of magic—collide, Anna finds herself trapped between love, betrayal, and a destiny written long before her birth. He was meant to destroy. She was meant to heal. But when hearts defy the gods, can even fate rewrite itself? •Love. Loss. Power. Destiny. •Her story begins where her heart breaks. And when the healer touched the darkness, the stars forgot to shine— for even gods can fall in love with the light they were born to break.

Come clean up the body," the towering Alpha huffed into his phone, tossing a sharp glance at the bed. Levi blinked. He was apparently the said 'body.' In his past life, Levi was 'Slime,' a legendary assassin known to topple governments. Now? He had transmigrated into the body of a delicate Omega who had literally been fucked to death by a monstrous Type B Alpha. Type B Alphas were rare, lethal, and overwhelmingly dominant. The original host died mid-climax. Now, the Alpha believes he has found his fated soulmate. He has no idea that the 'fragile' Omega in his bed is a retired killer calculating his exit strategy. ***[Snippet] Levi quickly shut his eyes when the Alpha tossed the phone on the bed and walked naked to the bathroom. Peeping through his lashes, Levi wondered what would happen now. He had woken up in this body during the intense climax, right when the bulky Alpha was biting his neck. Fuck, that was hot. ​[#Smut #FaceSlapping #SlowBurnPowerReversal #Mpreg #Showbiz #TragicWetCatGong]

After becoming the Hokage, I somehow turned into Uchiha Fugaku, the last head of the Uchiha clan. Although I had a beautiful wife, I was in constant panic. There was a clansman named Uchiha Shisui, who spent every day thinking about using Kotoamatsukami on me. There was another clansman, Uchiha Obito, hiding in the shadows and stirring chaos, causing me to take the blame for countless disasters. My eldest son, Uchiha Itachi, spent his days contemplating how to kill his own father. My younger son, Uchiha Sasuke, was the reincarnation of Indra and would become a traitor to the ninja world in the future. There was also my sworn enemy, Shimura Danzō, who was constantly scheming against the Uchiha clan. Even my ancient ancestor, Uchiha Madara, who had been buried for decades, still wanted to resurrect himself and rule the ninja world. And finally, there was a group of clan members — not very strong, yet loudly calling for a coup every single day.

"Mr. Kira, many people believe that the current dueling environment has become increasingly toxic, with dominant trends of heavy traps and defensive, closed-off playstyles. They say this unhealthy atmosphere was brought about by you, as the new generation's Duel King. What do you think about this?" a reporter asked during an interview. "Slander! Pure slander!" Kira was angered by this accusation. "Why say it was me who started this?" "Dueling has always been like this!" It's not his fault. Who let him play Yu-Gi-OH! Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on Yugioh. All characters, settings, and recognizable elements belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. I do not own or claim any rights to the original material. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.

A soul from another world awakens, descending from the bloodline of the mythical Thunder God from a previous life, inheriting the legacy of the Thunder God of Douluo. The Body Sect, a mysterious sect that was supposed to shine like a comet on the Douluo Continent ten thousand years from now, will face the fate of this anomaly? Watch as Chen Yi, with his thunderous momentum, sweeps away the filth of the world, judges the world's injustice, and brings the Body Sect to premature greatness! Tags: Genius, multiple female protagonists, semi-cool

Volumes I-III are complete! Volume IV is in progress. Queen Bee may have lost to Mongrel in the Dreamscape, but that is not where her story ends. Nor is it where her journey began. Get a deeper glimpse into the waking world of Shadow Slave through the eyes of one of the Dreamscape's top duelists. Special thanks to Guiltythree for all his help with the lore. I appreciate your time very much! Also thanks to Nonsensefree, the story's content editor. You made my life much easier. Thank you!

"All I need is a second chance..." "A second chance to make things right." Watching the world in front of him crumble before his very eyes, Valyr felt immense regret. He and his comrades made sure to prepare for every possible mishap, for every possible thing that could've gone wrong... yet in the end, their side still lost. Feeling his consciousness slip away from him, the young man screamed out into the heavens, wishing at his dying moment to get a second chance. A second chance to make things right. Thankfully, the heavens responded. Sending him back into the world where everything began, Valyr was reborn as an NPC of Greater Beyond a year before the game went live. Armed with all of the knowledge he'd gained from his past life, as well as the goal of not wanting the past to repeat itself, he was going to make sure they won the final battle this time, stopping at nothing to achieve it. Though, before he could do that, he'd first have to pick up the path he ventured in the past. ---------- Support me on Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/truedawnnovels Feel free to join the Discord: https://discord.gg/FU7fdYwaau

William Conwell only wanted one peaceful evening: start a fresh Baldur’s Gate 3 run, make a character he wouldn’t hate in two hours, and, for once, actually get past Act I without deleting everything out of spite. After endless tweaking, experimenting, and contemplating his life choices, he finally crafted the perfect protagonist: Vrinn, a half-Drow Storm Sorcerer with wild white hair, storm-touched eyes, and zero facial hair. A sleek, striking, “I’m absolutely the main character” kind of look. He clicked BEGIN ADVENTURE. The screen flashed white. And William’s soul vanished from Earth. Across the planes, on the world of Toril, fate was twisting. A young half-Drow, Vrinn, had just been seized by Mind Flayers. Terror drowned out every rational thought as he was forced into a pod, a tadpole driven behind his eye. His heart couldn’t bear the shock. It stopped. His soul slipped away. And at that exact moment, William’s reincarnating soul arrived. Not gently. Not cleanly. But violently, crashing through the dying body’s fading life-force and slamming into the middle of the ceremorphosis ritual. The result was something the multiverse was not designed for. William awakens submerged in viscous alien fluid, lungs burning, mind fogged. Lights strobe. Flesh and steel writhe together around him. The Nautiloid groans as explosions tear through its hull. And something wriggles behind his eye. But what should have been the birth of a new Mind Flayer… isn’t. The ceremorphosis sequence was interrupted, its biological rewrite colliding with William’s reincarnating soul. Instead of transforming him, the tadpole is forcibly fused with him — its instincts mixing with his consciousness, its psionic blueprint overlaying his human soul. The Storm Sorcery meant for Vrinn is overwritten, the Weave itself bending under the strain. In its place, new magic awakens, cold, psychic, alien. A mind not entirely his own. An Aberrant Mind Sorcerer, formed from a merger that should be impossible. Dripping with mucus, breath hitching like a bad Wi‑Fi signal, and magic sparking at the edges of his scrambled brain, William hauls himself out of the pod. The Nautiloid is in full catastrophic meltdown mode. Somewhere, voices are screaming. Overhead, tentacles thrash through the sky like they’re auditioning for an avant‑garde interpretive dance. All he wanted was to hit “New Save Game.” Instead, he’s stuck in Faerûn, inhabiting a body that should’ve been deleted from the character creation screen, packing powers that read like patch notes from a bugged update, sharing headspace with an Illithid parasite, and nursing the sneaking suspicion that the universe clicked the wrong file. Still, if this is the glitchy respawn he’s got, he’ll make it work. Maybe even have some fun. After all, if the multiverse shoves a cosmic horror into your brain, you might as well see what kind of cool tricks it comes with.

With the rapid expansion of the Progressive Era under the rule of the Evervoid Empire, who in this world can achieve true success and prosperity? Who can rise up and become the unnatural? When Caelum Virell meets an abandoned boy in an alleyway in the desolate city of Lamnor, he is met with the strange message of greatness. The Merlin Trials are being held this year, in the venerated nation of Nareth, and despite the words of his grandfather, who tells Cal to ignore the allure of the world, he takes off to the Trials in search of something greater than himself. Thrust into a world of monsters, supernatural abilities, celestial weapons, Cal finds himself in a journey that leads him away from the mediocrity of Lamnor, who slowly develops his own power thanks to his inherent nature. Welcome to the tale of the Worldless Requiem...

A decade after his victory, the Warden Arden Valen finds his solitary vigil shattered not by the return of his old enemy, but by a new, human-faced heresy that worships it, forcing the legendary warrior to descend from his mountain and fight a war of belief he is uniquely unsuited for.

After crossing into the Douluo Continent, he awakens a Review System. As long as he completes a review, he can obtain rewards. From then on—whether soul masters, soul beasts, or even gods—Lu Yu reviews them one by one. 【Review: Bibi Dong — The Worst Pope in History】 【Review: Qian Daoliu — The Number One Gentleman of the Continent】 【Review: Tang San — A Double-Standard Hypocrite】 【Review: Xiao Wu — Soul Beast Traitor With a Romance-Brain】 【Review: Shura God — A Shameless God-King】 Bibi Dong: “I actually got a negative score? I refuse to accept that!” Tang San: “Slander me, and you’re already seeking death.” Shura God: “I am a God-King—how dare a mortal point fingers at me.” Ning Rongrong: “I’m so outstanding, I must be a positive review. Please review me!” Yu Xiaogang: “Who is Tang Wulin? Why is his score so high?”

“Qian Renxue, do you still not understand? I taught you knowledge, helped you become a god — but my final goal was nothing more than to destroy your Spirit Hall.” “Bibi Dong, you’re a love-brained paranoid. You’re not even as smart as your daughter. The situation you’re in today is completely your own fault.” “Zhu Zhuqing, in the royal family, relying only on fighting and killing is useless. Only those who are ruthless and scheming can survive!” “Bo Saixi, you don’t want the innocent people of Sea God Island to die because of you… right?” …… After crossing into the Douluo Continent, Su Cheng continuously strengthens himself with the help of the ‘Villain Life Simulator’. What he didn’t expect was that one day, the real people would actually come looking for him. And their personalities… seem a bit abnormal. “Su Cheng, being my dad feels pretty good, doesn’t it?”

He was in his early twenties when the world decided to end for him. A computing prodigy, educated at MIT, someone who understood systems, patterns, and limits better than most. In his previous life, power didn’t come from fists, but from the mind — lines of code capable of shaping digital realities. Then he died. And was born again. Reincarnated into the DC Universe as a helpless baby, he grew up in a world where gods walk among humans, where vigilantes defy the impossible, and where power is rarely fair — or free. While others trusted destiny, chance, or inherited gifts, he trusted only one thing: process. Memory intact. Intellect intact. Ambition intact. From an early age, he understood a simple and cruel truth: in that world, those who do not grow are crushed. And so, far from the spotlight of the League, he began to build something forbidden — his own Artificial Intelligence, created not to save the world, but to optimize it. To make him stronger. More efficient. More prepared to survive among monsters, aliens, and symbols. While heroes were born from tragedy, he forged himself in silence. While villains sought external power, he engineered it from within. This is not the story of a chosen one. It is the story of someone who decided to become inevitable. Between code and chaos, science and superhumans, begins the rise of a man who does not believe in miracles — only in evolution. This story was inspired by a fanfiction I read years ago — a work I deeply admire and still reread to this day. Unfortunately, that story was never continued. This project is not a continuation, rewrite, or replacement of that original work. It is an independent story, created with its own plot, characters, and direction, merely inspired by the ideas and feelings that the original story left with me. Out of respect, I want to properly credit the source of my inspiration below: Original Story Title: Pyroclasm (Young Justice SI) Original Author: Fulcon Original Story Link: https://forums.spacebattles.com/threads/pyroclasm-young-justice-si.664558/ If you enjoyed this story, I highly recommend checking out the original work and supporting its author. Reader Notice If you like the story but don’t like harem: fuck off. This story has harem. If you like the story but don’t like gore: fuck off too. This story has gore. The tags are there. If you don’t like it, read the tags and don’t read the story. Simple as that. I’m not changing the story to please everyone. It was written this way from the start. If you want to read early chapters, they will be available on my Patreon. I’m not promising 10 or 20 chapters ahead — maybe just a few, maybe more later — but there will be early content there. I’m taking my time with this story because I want it to be good, not rushed. That takes time, revision, and proper development. If this kind of story is for you, welcome. If not, just move on. Simple. This is my first fanfic, and I hope you enjoy it. If you can support it with Power Stones, I would be very grateful. Criticism and comments are always welcome. Thank you, and enjoy your reading! If you'd like to support me and, as a bonus, read some chapters in advance, just become a member of my Patreon: https:/./www.patreon.com/cw/pararaio.

"Life and death are patients on my operating table." - Bruce Ackerman. **** Bruce Ackerman, an SSS-Ranked Surgeon and the No. 1 medical genius in the world, was transmigrated into another realm against his will… In this new game-like world, the Akashic Codex governed all. It was fair yet merciless, granting trials to the Awakened, rewarding achievements, and bestowing titles that could grant unimaginable power. Upon transmigrating, Bruce awakened an EX-Class: Godly Healer. But unlike ordinary Awakened who relied on repeating the same system-given skills, Bruce chose a different path. With the knowledge, traits, and discoveries of his past life, he refused to be bound by limitations. Why spam the same ability endlessly, when he could create new, overpowered skills - each one a masterpiece of surgical genius? --- 【You’ve created the SSS-Rank Skill: Restorative Detonation!】 【You’ve created the SSS-Rank Skill: Vitality Collapse!】 【You’ve created the SSS-Rank Skill: Mirrored Surgeon!】 【You’ve created the SSS-Rank Skill: Venom’s End!】 With each creation, Bruce Ackerman carved his legend deeper — a Godly Healer who refused the limits of the system. Armed with surgical genius and unrivaled power, Bruce set out on a path to dominate both life and death. "If Healing can restore, then healing can also destroy." .... #Healer #Weaktostrong #faceslapping #GeniusMC #Doctor #Overpowered #Bloodpumping #System #Game-likeWorld DISCORD https://discord.gg/fxuPGb78jk

Have you ever imagined what would happen if characters from anime, games, manhwa, manga, and light novels faced off in a Fate Holy Grail War? Who would come out on top? ​(Note: This is a fanfic born from my imagination, wondering what it would be like if my favorite characters fought for the Grail. Please bear with me, as this is my first time writing and I'm just a beginner! The characters won't be exactly like their original versions; there will be some balancing involved—overpowered characters will be nerfed, while weaker ones will be buffed. Their Noble Phantasms might also differ from their original powers or include new abilities that I felt fit the story.)

Ongoing What!! Reincarnated In Another as a male alpha?! Lang Yuxin an average looking, 35 years old woman, working hard to earn a living, final got a promotion, after ten years of working for the company. Unfortunately, while celebrating by reading her favorite BL novel, finally had a heart attack and died of exhaustion. While drifting in the dark void, for who knows how long, felt her body wrapped up in a small space, and couldn't open her eyes. Lang Yuxin has always been a smart multi talented woman, so she hard a bold guess that she was in a womb. Expectation: Harem, not universal harem, highest 10. This is an omegaverse world so the protagonist will have both male and female love interest. Warning, there will be Smut, but that will be very far, it's a slow burn character growth novel. If you have more idea that could contact me and inform me on. Discord: st.flae

College student Qian Yueyue suddenly transmigrates—only to find herself reborn as the Second Young Miss of the Spirit Hall! To protect her handsome grandpa, beautiful mother, angelic elder sister, and all the Spirit Hall elders who dote on her, she awakens twin martial souls and receives the inheritance of two gods, ultimately ascending to dual divinity! Her support-type Angel Martial Soul leads her to train under the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, where she becomes close sisters with Ning Rongrong. Her attack-type Dragon Chant Divine Sword Martial Soul wields the Sword of Purification, cleansing the world of all corruption. Note: This story takes the Spirit Hall’s perspective, opposing Tang San and the Shrek faction, and includes original world settings.

Through the whims of fate, he was reincarnated as a member of the royal family of the Germa Empire, an infamous war organization known as the "Army of Evil" in the North Blue. When the powers of the Logia-type Dark Fruit, the Mythical Zoan-type Bat Fruit in its Vampire Form, and the Paramecia-type Tremor-Tremor Fruit converge into one being, it is destined that the entire sea will tremble beneath his feet! "When darkness descends, even the light must yield!" — "The Dark Emperor," Vinsmoke Ichiji. Apologies for the rough summary. To sum it up: no system mechanics, no mindless power fantasies. One Piece Note: if you want to get access to +20 Advance Chapters before everyone else and help Translate and pay for the Chapters because we start paying for every chapter from the author join my patreon.com/flokixy

Transmigrating as Aos Qin, Oscar's twin brother, I possess a library capable of providing all sorts of knowledge and a full-scale simulation laboratory. Perhaps I can make Soul Tool civilization bloom early on the Douluo Continent.

In the human-ruled world of Kuasha, where noble bloodlines and swordsmanship define destiny, Celsius Valerius is born into one of the most powerful duke families—yet is branded the weakest heir. Secretly crippled by his jealous elder brothers and unable to awaken his bloodline, Celsius grows up ignored by tradition and targeted by ambition, finding warmth only from his eldest sister and a loyal servant. Banished after failing the sacred family trial, Celsius is hunted, betrayed, and killed. At the brink of death, he forms a forbidden contract with Eridiaries, the Shadow God, and is reborn into his own family with memories intact. Hiding his awakening shadow authority, Celsius endures suffering, trials, and assassination attempts while secretly growing stronger—mastering shadow, magic, and martial combat forbidden to his house. As demons invade, cultists rise, and kingdoms take notice, Celsius becomes a decisive force in war and politics. The truth of his past is revealed, his stolen bloodline unsealed, and his brothers judged. Standing before his father and the Patriarch’s Sword, Celsius proves that strength is not inherited—but forged. From the weakest heir cast aside, he rises as the chosen successor, destined to become the Shadow Patriarch and reshape the fate of the world.

My fated mate rejected me under the Blood Moon. I died screaming his name. I woke up in hell—and the Moon Goddess is waiting. The Lunar Veil isn't the afterlife. It's a trial ground for broken wolves, where Luna strips away everything that makes you human until only truth remains. Ten trials. No mercy. Fail, and your soul burns to ash. My guide? Astro—a fallen Alpha with silver scars and secrets older than sin. He's supposed to help me survive. Instead, we're breaking every rule Luna ever made. Each trial I survive makes me stronger. Each touch between us burns hotter. And the red thread linking our fates? It's the one thing the goddess can't control.

Bai Zhou unexpectedly obtained a Wishing System, one that could grant any reward imaginable—even make his thoughts come true… When the goddesses around him discovered this secret, they all got a little too excited! Wang Dong: “I want to become a god!” Bai Zhou: “Why stop there? Want me to book you a trip to outer space too?” Xiao Xiao: “I want a 100,000-year soul bone!” Bai Zhou: “That one’s doable…” Ma Xiaotao: “I want to become the true embodiment of Ultimate Fire!” Bai Zhou: “Sure, that can be arranged too…” And so began Bai Zhou’s chaotic daily life—fulfilling the goddesses’ ridiculous wishes, one absurd request at a time.

Get fully english trasnlated and completed pdf from my shop: Patreon.com/UIGOD Chu Bai transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, and only needs to write a diary and complain every day to become stronger. At the start, the beautiful queen Bibi Dong begins to chase after him! He originally wanted to quietly write his diary and become stronger while keeping a low profile, but the goddesses started to become abnormal one after another... Bibi Dong: “How could I possibly fall in love with a useless person? And end up dying at Tang San’s hands? That’s pure nonsense!” Qian Renxue: “Golden liquid?! How could I ever like Tang San?” Xiao Wu: “Being with Tang San actually leads to Da Ming and Er Ming sacrificing themselves. Goodbye, I’m going to acknowledge Chu Bai as my brother.” Ning Rongrong: “Broken sword and shattered bones... I must avoid that ending!” Soon, Chu Bai discovered that his diary had made all the goddesses of Douluo Continent restless... Tang San came with people to take revenge, but Chu Bai slapped him so hard even his father wouldn’t recognize him. Child of fortune? He’ll still get beaten!

A world reborn by fire and song. The Sword Mage follows Orion, a man remade by dragon-core magic, as he awakens to a destiny that binds dragon and human, blade and voice. When shadows steal souls and truth becomes the only weapon that can cut them free, Orion must teach unlikely allies to sing, fight, and believe again—before the darkness swallows everything.

Reborn as an Uchiha in the world of Naruto, he possesses no system, no cheat codes, and certainly not the fate of a protagonist blessed with a powerful master. Hunted down by both Root and Itachi on the night of the clan's annihilation, he awakens his Mangekyo Sharingan and escapes to the world of Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba... ------ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls ------ Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 火影：写轮眼之刃 作者：吟诗赠天下

"No one is born to stand above all. Neither Hokage nor even a God of Shinobi. But the throne of heaven has remained empty for far too long. From this day onward, I shall stand in the heavens." High above Konoha, a new shadow emerges. Uzumaki Naruto, once the village pariah, now embodies a chilling grace and ambition, his path reshaped by an unlikely mentor. What happens when the ostracized boy is guided by the master of manipulation, Sosuke Aizen? ------ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls ------ Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 木叶：被蓝染教导的鸣人 作者：捷克的铲屎官

At the end of 3rd year, Hermione asks Harry for some help with starting an interesting project. If a dark lord's got a 50-year head start on you, maybe what you need is a little more time to even the playing field

"When the impulsive Naruto gains the steadfast resolve and lethal decisiveness of the Wolf, will his childhood still be shrouded in darkness? When faced with a choice, will he opt for the blade, or attempt persuasion? Stance, Deflection, Shinobi Execution – the Ashina Style, born from a crucible of life and death; the esoteric martial arts intended to vanquish powerful foes and protect Senpou Temple... How will these deeply ingrained skills shape Naruto's growth and destiny?" ------ patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls ------ Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 木叶：从只狼来的鸣人 作者：宇宙无敌混子