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Creating A Succubus Army In A Fantasy World!

[Warning: Sexual content, lemons, comedy, MILFs, monster girls, face-slapping, and a shameless protagonist!] ..... Creed Walden was a man of culture. Refined. Sophisticated. A true enjoyer of the finer things in life. Which was exactly why he ended up getting shot in the nuts. Who knew that messing with a gangster’s woman would lead to such unfortunate circumstances? One moment, he was enjoying the peak of pleasure, the next—BANG! Eternal darkness. But instead of fading into nothingness, he woke up… in a completely different world. A world he knew. It was the setting of a novel he had read ten years ago—a brutal, unforgiving wasteland where monstrous creatures roamed, and humanity teetered on the brink of extinction. The Apocalypse had begun. Here, humans awakened incredible talents to survive. Some became swordmasters, capable of cutting mountains in half. Others became mages, wielding fire and lightning at their fingertips. The strong ruled, the weak perished, and only those with true power could thrive. And Creed? He awakened… a summoning ability. Not bad, right? He could call forth mighty beasts, legendary heroes, or divine warriors to fight for him! At least, that’s what he thought. Until his first summon appeared. A gorgeous, sultry woman with horns, bat-like wings, and a very inappropriate outfit. A Succubus. It didn’t take long for Creed to realize the shocking truth—his summoning ability could only summon Succubi! The apocalypse was raging. Civilization was collapsing. People were awakening godlike powers to fight for survival. And here he was. Surrounded by beautiful, seductive demons who thrived on… other kinds of energy. Creed leaned back with a grin, his eyes gleaming with a mix of amusement and wicked excitement. “...Well, I suppose there are worse fates.”
DungeonHunter · 518.3K Views

That Time I Got Reincarnated With Gacha System In Mahabharata

(This Story Takes Place In AU So, Don't Expect To Go Things As It Was In the Original Mahabharat.) Hindu x Greek x Norse (Mythologies Included) ******************* My name is Aditya. I am a seventeen-year-old who used to live in Kurukshetra, Haryana, and, of course, an orphan. Life was ordinary until a tragic accident took me away from the modern world—only to be reborn in a time I had only read about in history books: the Mahabharata era. As for how I got to this conclusion? Well, the answer to that question lies with the man-god sitting far away from me with a mischievous smile on his handsome face—Lord Krishna. It seems my memories awakened at a significant moment: the Swayamvara of Draupadi. Standing amidst an assembly of kings and warriors, I watch as Karna is insulted and humiliated for his lower caste. The tension in the air was palpable, and I realized that I was witnessing one of the most pivotal events in the Mahabharata. My heart raced with both excitement and dread. But as I tried to process this, something even stranger happened—a voice echoed in my mind. [Welcome, User! You have activated the Gacha System.] What on earth? Or rather, what in the Mahabharata? Before I could even fully comprehend the situation, I felt a strange pull within me, like an invisible force connecting me to something far greater. The system interface appeared in front of my eyes, listing various abilities, weapons, and companions—all locked behind a gacha mechanism. Apparently, I had been reincarnated not just as a mere observer but with a cheat ability straight out of a video game. The Gacha System allowed me to draw random skills, weapons, or even templates from the grand pool of every mythological lore. But there was a catch: each draw required "Fate Points," and earning those points meant altering the events of this world. As I stood there, watching the unfolding drama with Karna, I realized that I was no longer just a bystander. I had the power to change history, for better or worse. But meddling with destiny in such a grand tale came with unimaginable consequences. What if I anger the gods? What if I change the fate of heroes like Arjuna, Karna, or Bhishma? The weight of it all hit me like a thunderbolt. Still, one thing was certain—I couldn't let things play out the way they did in the original story, not if I had the power to make things right. With the Gacha System at my side, I had the chance to rewrite the Mahabharata itself. But I needed to be cautious. Lord Krishna’s knowing gaze seemed to pierce through me as if he already knew about my unique circumstances. Was he testing me? Guiding me? Or simply waiting to see how my actions would shape the future? Then let's start with this event itself. ********************** Disclaimer: Remember, this is a fanfiction about Mahabharata. Not "Original" Mahabharata. I have no intention to harm anyone's religious belief, I am just writing a what-if story from my perspective. If you don't like it, So I kindly request you not read further this.
Suryaputra_Karna01 · 366.1K Views

When A Filipino got Isekai'd with a Twist ! "only I can summon those!"

When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight > "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers." > > *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked* Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows. Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*. But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon: * My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you) * A fully-loaded M16 *Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel ) * And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM** Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore. Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the weak summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time. yeah that's me your accidental hero!
WrathBuh69 · 11.4K Views

Summon of the Bloodline

What if everything you knew about humanity was a lie? In the year 2022, Earth stands as a testament to human progress—towering skyscrapers, supersonic jets, hypersonic missiles, and technology advancing at breakneck speed. Yet, despite these achievements, mankind remains blind to a far greater truth. Earth’s human race is not at the peak of evolution. Instead, it is the remnant of a once-mighty civilization that ruled the most energy-rich star domains in the universe. But why was this superior lineage reduced to a weakened, forgotten existence? Who stripped humanity of its divine power, making cultivation and cosmic energy undetectable? Zhen Chan, an ordinary young man living a peaceful life, stumbles upon a truth that shakes the very foundation of his world. The Bermuda Triangle, the Nevada Triangle, Japan’s Dragon Triangle—these are not just mysterious locations; they are remnants of a suppressed past, fragments of a forgotten war between powerful bloodlines and entities beyond comprehension. When Zhen Chan is abruptly taken from Earth and thrust into a realm where ancient human bloodlines still thrive, he faces a choice—embrace his extraordinary lineage or remain the weak, lazy man he has always been. But unlike legendary warriors who train relentlessly to become stronger, Zhen Chan has no patience for suffering. Instead, he schemes to exploit the cultivation world’s economy for his own gain. From selling beauty products to female cultivators to attempting to launch a social media empire in a realm where people communicate through divine senses, Zhen Chan’s ambitions know no bounds. But in a universe where wealth means nothing compared to bloodline power, can money truly buy influence? As he navigates interstellar clan wars, abyssal void beasts, and a galaxy where complete bloodlines reign supreme, Zhen Chan’s fate intertwines not just with Earth but with the destiny of the cosmos itself. Will he ever return home? Will he reunite with the women he loves, or will his heart be claimed by powerful female cultivators of another universe? In a world where one’s lineage determines their fate, will Zhen Chan rise—or will he remain nothing more than a lazy opportunist? Step into the journey and uncover the truth hidden within the bloodline!
yel_thein · 20.7K Views

Broken Summon

The classroom was already half-full when he arrived. As usual, nobody met his eyes. He slumped into his seat, pulled out his phone, and— The world froze. Literally froze. The chattering students, the falling cherry blossoms outside the window, even the dust motes in the air—all suspended in perfect stillness. "Oh, wonderful hero," a melodious voice echoed through the room. "Your world faces a terrible crisis, and you have been chosen to—" "No," he said flatly. A pause. Then a shimmer of golden light coalesced into the form of a beautiful woman in flowing robes. She blinked at him. "I… what?" "I said no. I’m not interested in whatever quest or destiny you’re selling. Pick someone else." The goddess’s perfect features creased in confusion. "But… but you’ve been chosen! The prophecy speaks of a warrior with a fierce spirit, one who—" "Lady, I don’t care about your prophecy. I’ve got enough problems here without adding some fantasy world’s issues to the mix. Now unfreeze time and leave me alone." "You don’t understand," she pressed. "Our world is being ravaged by the Demon King’s armies! Millions will die without—" "Sounds like a you problem." He turned back to his phone, though the screen remained frozen like everything else. The goddess’s confusion shifted to anger. The temperature in the room dropped several degrees. "You dare dismiss a divine messenger so casually? Perhaps I should demonstrate the gravity of the situation."
luthizo · 2.7K Views

I Got My System Late, But I'll Become Beastgod

Note: The system activates after 60 chapters, allowing for deep character and world-building before its arrival. #FANTASY #SYSTEM #LATESYSTEMAWAIKINH #ACTION #BEASTS [You have been chosen by Aloka, The Creator, to stand against the coming catastrophe.] [The war has begun. You must rise beyond mortality.] [For this reason, you have been granted the most powerful system—] [WAR-BORN ASCENSION SYSTEM.] In a world where monstrous beasts reign supreme—immune to magic, unfazed by modern weapons—humanity stands on the brink of extinction. Their last hope lies in Adrenaline Energy, a hidden potential that grants warriors superhuman abilities. But even this power is failing against the horrors emerging from the void. Aamir Singh is no chosen hero. He is a warrior forged in battle, relying only on skill, grit, and the will to survive. While nations fall and legends crumble, he fights—undaunted, unbroken. But when an unfathomable enemy arises, even his strength is not enough. Then, sixty chapters too late, the Warborn Ascension System awakens. With power beyond human comprehension, long-buried secrets, and a destiny he never asked for, Aamir is thrust into a war far greater than he imagined. Alongside Riya, a prodigious magic wielder, and a band of warriors bound by fate, he must rise beyond mortality itself. The world does not need a hero. It needs a Beastgod. But as the system unravels the truth of his existence, one question remains: Will Aamir’s newfound power be the key to salvation—or the catalyst for the world’s doom?
CelestialWordsmith · 1.6K Views
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