Support Type Character Harem

“I wasn’t supposed to be born… so why am I here?” I reincarnated into a fantasy novel I once read — but not as the hero, villain, or even a background extra. No. I was reborn as the twin brother of one of the main characters — the cold and powerful heiress of the Duke's family. A twin who… shouldn't exist. There was no mention of me in the story. Not even a single line. Now, with my past-life memories intact, I know one thing: my existence breaks the script of this world. A world of swords, magic… and yet, somehow, I awakened a power that should never exist here. A power that answers only to me. A power I can become. Why was I brought into a story where I have no role? And if I don’t belong here… what happens when I start rewriting the tale?

- It was pitch black. Nothing could be seen. Nothing could be touched. Until a voice shattered the silence. "Hmm… sorry for the mistake, pal. Let’s fix it right away." Ziro turned toward the voice as the darkness faded. A figure in a black veil appeared before him. "What is this…?" he asked. Then it hit him. Memories flooded back—his death, his regrets, everything he had lost. He remembered who he truly was. "Let’s not waste time," the being said. "Make a wish." Ziro didn’t hesitate. "Give me the power to become the strongest." "Wish granted. But be warned—this world is different. Magic. War. Bloodlines. And danger at every corner." And with that, Ziro was thrust into a world unlike any other. --- Now reborn in a realm of elemental magic, ancient clans, and beautiful yet dangerous women—Ziro will no longer be powerless. He isn’t your average protagonist. He’s **cool-headed**, **strategic**, and **dominant**. Not shy. Not dumb. Not a pushover. Netori Milfs Loyal harem He loves each of his women deeply and equally. NO NTR NO SHARING NO YURI Just a powerful man, building his legend—one step, one woman, and one enemy at a time. --- **Ziro’s path to supremacy begins now. Will the world kneel… or burn?**

A loner boy, who’s always loved escaping into his RPG world, suddenly finds himself living as one of his game characters. But instead of becoming his favored fighter, he’s in the body of his second avatar—a support mage! Though he’s used to playing both roles, being the mage in real life is a whole new challenge. Now he must rely on his knowledge and skills to navigate this unfamiliar reality and survive as the game's "support." "Since Webnovel doesn't have a Gender Bender tag, this is a Gender Bender novel."

This is the story of a boy named Ace, who was involved in an accident. A girl cried and held him in her arms—but suddenly, he found himself in a different place, a world that turned out to be the very game he used to play. How will Ace face everything that lies ahead? Let’s follow his journey closely.

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them? This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why? Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind. Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race. From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons. But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race. Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath. Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world. *** If you liked the story, please support it with power stones and comments! The story now has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art by me and the community. https://discord.gg/CPJXDj6Adg *** You can contact me at Discord at any time Alen_Tanor#1599 And last. Please don't forget to leave a review, it really helps!

Everyone has friends in their lives, right? They can be anyone—good friends, bad friends, or even... friends with benefits. Ahem! Anyway, the point is, everyone has friends. And so did I. I was friends with author of web novel. Yeah, was. A small argument over how the main character should act in novel of [World’s Greatest Hero] led to a fight with my friend, the author. Still frustrated, I stormed out of his house... and that’s when Truck-kun hit me. But that wasn’t the worst part. The worst part? I woke up in a different body—the body of a side character in my friend’s novel. A character who is supposed to die in the prologue. I was Doomed from the start! [Your body is dying!] [You don’t have much time left.] [The creator of this world is mocking you.] F#ck you, Author. F#ck this novel. I will survive, and when I do—I'll beat you to a pulp! --- [WSA2025 ENTRY!] Additional tags: # Academy # Alternate World # Fantasy World # Male Protagonist # Misunderstandings # Multiple Love Interests # Obsessive Love # Possession # Romantic Subplot # Special Abilities # Transported to Another World # Yandere [Author Note:- I don't need any castle or spacecraft, etc. i think it's waste of money sending those big gifts. So save your money and just read if you like the novel.] discord link:- https://discord.gg/M3hPczEUjf

He's not a hero. Not a villain either. Just a man with no way out. Andress, a 22-year-old ordinary man, suddenly found himself buried beneath a pile of mysterious books titled Bad Ending. For an entire year, he was consumed by the tragic tales of a world doomed to collapse-again and again. But when he turned the final page, he realized... He had been pulled into that very world. Not as the protagonist. Not as the antagonist. But as someone who was never even written into the story. To return home, Andress must carry out a mission from the Goddess of the Universe. But this world doesn't want to be saved. The story has already been written. The ending is already set. And if becoming a killer is the only way back-so be it.

Era pra ser só mais um dia comum. No metrô a caminho do trabalho, Ethan decidiu passar o tempo jogando Fragmented Worlds, um RPG mobile que vinha jogando há anos. Ele estava prestes a entrar na fase final — a arena do boss — quando algo estranho aconteceu. A tela pulou direto para os créditos. Antes que pudesse entender, o metrô tremeu violentamente. As luzes piscaram. E então… tudo parou. Uma mensagem apareceu, não no jogo, mas como se fosse do próprio mundo: Erro 4924: Personagem não encontrado. Ele não era mais parte daquele sistema. Agora, ao lado de seus novos companheiros, Ethan precisa sobreviver, lutar contra monstros e descobrir seu verdadeiro papel — algo muito maior do que jamais imaginou.

A Novel that Goes against Tropes. 'The Chosen One'? overrated. 'OP protagonist'? Ctrl+A+Delete. 'Protagonist as the Side-character'? Triple check ✅.

Amidst the eerie silence of an unfamiliar hall, a cacophony of confused voices rose, mingling in a chorus of bewilderment. "Where are we?" "What happened?" "I thought I died!" Each utterance hung in the air, a testament to the collective disbelief gripping the room. As the haze of confusion lifted, disjointed memories surfaced, fragments of lives cut short by tragedy. "I remember... I was stabbed..." ventured one voice, echoed by another's affirmation of a similar fate. "I... I died in a plane crash," muttered a third, only to be met with a stunned agreement from a fellow survivor. Amidst the chaos of bewildered voices, one man stood apart, his expression a mask of contemplation amidst the turmoil. As his companions recounted their brushes with death, his mind churned with questions, each more confounding than the last. "I got shot... I remember it vividly," he murmured to himself, his voice barely audible above the din. "So how am I still here?" The enigma of their shared resurrection gnawed at him, compelling him to seek answers in the depths of his memories. With each revelation of a paired demise—a male and female, bound by the same tragic fate—a flicker of recognition ignited within him. "This... this seems familiar," he mused, the pieces of a puzzle slowly coalescing in his mind. But the picture remained incomplete, obscured by the fog of uncertainty that shrouded their surroundings. As the words "pairs, pairs, pairs" echoed in his mind like a cryptic mantra, a sudden realization struck him with the force of a revelation. "It can't be... don't tell me..." he whispered, his voice trembling with disbelief. With a sense of urgency, he began to scan his surroundings, searching for any sign or clue that could confirm his suspicions. Then, as if guided by an unseen force, his gaze shifted upwards, and there, bathed in an ethereal light, stood an angelic figure with golden apparel, its gaze fixed upon him with a warm smile. The sight took his breath away, filling him with a mixture of awe and trepidation. The man's heart raced as faced a real angel, his mind struggling to comprehend the surreal encounter unfolding before him. The angel's words, spoken with an air of amusement, only deepened the enigma shrouding their meeting. "I never expected anyone to notice me," the angel remarked, a hint of playfulness in its voice. "I was concealing my presence to let everyone fully calm down, but to think someone noticed me. Just who are you?" Ethan's disbelief and confusion intensified at the angel's question. "Eh... Ethan Rivers," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper. As Aurelia, the angel, finally revealed himself to the bewildered assembly, a hush fell over the room, each soul drawn in by his radiant presence and commanding aura. Ethan's gaze lingered on Aurelia. "Greetings, lost souls," Aurelia declared, his voice resonating with a majestic power that seemed to fill the very air around them. "I am Aurelia, and I shall be your guide to your new life." As Aurelia extended his arms in a gesture of welcome, Ethan felt a surge of rage and hesitation, "This it bad, really bad."

I was born invisible. Not weak. Not strong. Just… unseen. No one called my name. No one stopped to ask if I was okay. I was the background noise of a world that only cared about power, titles, and destiny. And when the Tower appeared—black, colossal, hovering in the sky—it changed everything. Awakening screens descended. Skills were granted. Ranks assigned. Heroes rose overnight. I got nothing. [Rank: F] [Skill: None] [Title: None] No second chance. No secret talent. Just a system stamp declaring me worthless. While others became legends, I stayed behind—sweeping streets, watching the world from the sidelines. Until one night… a second screen appeared. [You have been chosen.] [Monarch System Activated.] Not a normal system. Not something given to everyone. Something darker. Older. Meant for those long forgotten. I don’t know what this Monarch System wants. I don’t know why I was chosen. But if this world turns life into a game, then I’ll rewrite the rules. I may have started as an extra. But I’ll climb that Tower. I’ll carve my name into the sky. Even if I have to die a thousand times— I’ll save everyone. Thank you everyone for reading the book. Just a massage for you.. I'll also upload this story at Royal Road and also in TAPAS.

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[No R-18, real harem, or smut scenes] Princess Viana Yanis's life took a dramatic turn after she was married off to a very wealthy Count to save her kingdom's failing finances. Unable to endure her husband's cruel and harsh treatment, she decided to end her life. However, she was given a second chance to live, and she chose to take it. Armed with the knowledge of her past, and supported by a special System, she took various actions to save her kingdom from financial ruin. And she sought revenge on everyone who had hurt her in the past... #regression #kingdombuilding

An ordinary university graduate got himself transmigrated to a fantasy world based on a soulless cash grab of a gacha game. Lloyd, his new identity, chose to stay away from the main plot by acting as a background character, hoping he could enjoy the fun of the magical academy. But like all fantasy isekai academy stories, things are never going in our protagonist's ways.

When young master Amos was suddenly attacked and killed by the MC, an "angel" appeared offering him a chance at revenge.

In a world rebuilt from alien war, power is measured in Characters – potent abilities drawn from slain Unus monsters. Harmonics bond with many, growing stronger with each acquisition. But Wes Callahan bears a unique curse: an unprecedented synchronization rate locks him to a single Character, Aroth. Once hailed as a prodigy, now disowned and relegated to the dangerous fringes, Wes survives as a low-rank gun-for-hire. In a system built on accumulating power, can a man limited to one truly forge his own path, or is he destined to be crushed beneath the weight of mediocrity and monstrous threats?

Kon, a swordmaster and leader of the guild Insanity Blue, was betrayed by his comrades right after finally killing the strongest boss of the game — the Tyrant Dragon. Before claiming his reward, the one-time wish, he was stabbed by Maki, his oldest friend in the game. Dying in that game means dying in real life. Soon after dying, Kon found himself awake. But the body was not his level 1000 swordmaster, nor was it his real body in the real world. He discovered he had been reincarnated in the body of his alt character. Kon swore revenge. They took his life, now it was his turn to take theirs.

Tang Yue inexplicably became a female supporting character in an old-style xianxia (immortal cultivation) novel. She discovered that not only did she lack a cheat or golden finger, but there was also a ring embedded in her chest — one that could take her life at any moment. The ring: Only by working hard to become more beautiful can you stay alive! After eight years of intense cultivation, Tang Yue finally achieved a life-saving level of beauty. Then she heard the latest rumor: “Chu Tianshu is truly irresistible. I heard the city lord’s youngest daughter is trying to attract his attention by...”

"Ding! You just died from a fish bone stuck in your throat. Would you like to bind to the system?" Original Title: 快穿之女配要逆天改命 Author: 张家书迷一枚

Shen QingShu, 22, died in an accident. His biggest regret before his death was that he’d been single all his life. He obviously wasn’t a monk, but he’d never eaten meat. Then, when he opened his eyes, he saw a handsome, self-assured man standing before him. The handsome man parted his thin lips slightly and asked, “Wanna have a one-night stand?” Shen QingShu didn’t hesitate at all. “Let’s do it! Twice!” The next morning, Shen QingShu woke up aching all over. Only then did he discover he’d transmigrated into a book. The handsome guy beside him who’d gone two rounds with him was the protagonist gong, Han Cheng, the second son of the Han Group. And the original owner of this body was just a disliked, death-seeking cannon fodder. Shen QingShu: …Well, this is f*cking awkward. But Shen QingShu didn’t panic. Anyway, he was just a cannon fodder. He figured they’d part in a few days He knew he was a tool man, a character who only existed to develop the plot. -Half a year later- Shen QingShu looked at the man next to him and wondered: It’s been more than six months. Why hasn’t he left already? Until the day he saw the protagonist shou and Han Cheng meet by accident. Tool man Shen QingShu immediately felt the call of duty. Eyes shining, he prepared to push the plot forward. “Don’t come looking for me in the future.” Shen QingShu was extremely self-aware. Han Cheng was shocked. “Why? Do you have feelings for someone else? Who is it?” Shen QingShu: … Darling, this reaction isn’t quite right. “I don’t accept this,” Han Cheng said, furious. “One day as husband and wife means a hundred days of grace. Can you even calculate how much grace we have?” Shen QingShu: … No, wait, what are you talking about? It’s not like I’m your wife. I’m just a tool man, and it’s time for me to go offline! However, Shen QingShu found that not only did the protagonist gong refuse to let him go offline, he was going to make him his bride! Shen QingShu: I’m crying. By Lin Ang Si

Jerry was invisible—forgotten, and barely surviving his hollow reality. Until he woke up inside a mysterious program embedded in his mind: Harem.exe—a glitched love simulator with one cryptic rule: Win the true hearts of 7 “Harem Hearts” within 365 days—or vanish into digital oblivion. But love here isn’t scripted. Every girl Jerry must connect with hides a trauma too deep for ordinary affection. Inside Jerry’s head are the fractured voices of three past failed candidates: Ragnar – "Conquer her like a battlefield." Alric – "Calculate the path to her heart." Zen – "Feel. Flirt. Repeat." As Jerry navigates real emotion in a world of synthetic logic, each successful bond unlocks strange new powers—and cracks in the system’s code. Characters glitch. Rules change. And soon, Jerry isn’t sure what’s part of the game… and what’s bleeding in from reality. The countdown has started. But love is no longer just a goal— It’s the key to unlocking something far more human.

A life of hard work and sacrifice was all he knew, his old world was plagued by dimensional fractures that unleashed monsters upon the land but he was just a normal man. For nineteen years, he devoted himself to mastering an impossibly difficult game, unfortunately as he was about to retire, his life ended, but death was not the end.

How does it feel to be the background character?.With no face, no romance, no emotions and basically no life.Yeah I know it sounds terrible... But it wasn't actually bad because I didn't know I was just a dispensable character in a game... Before then I was living in my own clueless bubble until I got my consciousness. I guess the background character can be the main lead after all

The Moment I Realized I Wasn’t the Main Character. “You were always the protagonist. I was the consequence.” The Side Character’s POV.