Lyleen Spawn

It all started with a Book review… [To Kill A Demon Lord…] had everything; It had Magic, It had action, it had an abundance of interesting characters and—probably most important of all—it had Vampires. Kevin (Username: Kevin_The_Man) enjoyed the read. Stayed up to date with every chapter update and it quickly became his favorite Webnovel… That was until the Author killed off his favorite character, Caius Von Helsing, A Vampire Spawn who spent most of the story frustratingly resisting his Vampirism so as not to ‘become a Monster’. Kevin quickly wrote a review expressing his dissatisfaction so naturally, when the Author replied and asked for Kevin’s help in making a revised edition of the story, he quickly accepted… … Only to fall asleep and wake up in the world of [To Kill A Demon Lord…] as none other than his favorite character, Caius Von Helsing, the Vampire Spawn. Kevin—now Caius—quickly discovers that there is so much more involved in making a ‘revised edition’ of a novel than simply writing it. And that there are powerful forces that especially want Caius to die and stay dead… … But that death is still quite in the future so Kevin—now Caius—is quickly optimistic. He has a mission now; To enjoy the wonders this world has to offer—as the original character never would—by fully accepting and evolving his nature as a Vampire.

In the deepest region of the Abyss, where morality does not exist, a demon is born. His name is Veal a newborn with twin shimmering tails, blue flesh, and a will unlike any other. From the moment he cracks from his egg, the world becomes his enemy. Siblings become prey. Veal is not just another spawn. He is a rare breed a Lustborn, cursed with ancient instincts and a hunger for more than flesh. As universes run red with blood and the abyss churns with chaos, Veal climbs the brutal path of evolution. Every battle refines him. Every hole awakens something darker. … lustful, cautious, ruthless mc. world travel. ntr/fucking other people women. keeping the bloodline pure. fuck anything that walks. ugly/pretty, fat/skinny, humanoids or not. from the lowest mindless demon of the abyss to the noblest of gods and divine beasts. Anything can and will get impale. disgusting stuff. (note: this is full story except for certain smut scenes that’s against web novel guidelines those will be posted elsewhere.) = (Patreon.com/DAOLORD_LUST) for extra chapters and side stories

Aasal Hayes just wanted to sleep in on his only day off. Instead, he wakes up to a glowing blue window telling him he’s been selected to enter the mysterious Tower — a world-spanning system filled with monsters, mana, and players racing to climb their way to power. Humans across the world awaken dormant Talents. His? [Talent: Clone] — Another You! While Aasal, groggy and annoyed, blindly clicks a glitched option and gets sucked into Error Difficulty, his newly spawned clone calmly selects Normal Mode… and gets to enjoy a tutorial, a class, and a properly functioning interface. Now Aasal is trapped in a corrupted, broken version of the Tower — filled with unreadable system messages, reality-warping monsters, and impossible leveled puzzles. The system barely recognizes him. The UI is unstable. And he’s not sure he’ll ever be allowed to leave. Meanwhile, his clone is thriving in Normal Mode — rising through the ranks, gaining fame, building power, and becoming everything Aasal could have been. The Tower forgot him. But Aasal is still learning. And if he can’t leave… He’ll master it from the inside.

Around the world towers have spawned in each countinent, then a boy wakes up in class and with his friend they get a class and an element but something amazing happens will they climb the tower or be kiled in the earlier levels

Back in 1996, when the daughter of the Old Xie family, Xie Wanying, said she wanted to be a doctor, many laughed. "Phoenix begets phoenix, dog spawns dog. A truck driver’s daughter becoming a doctor is as likely as a sow climbing a tree." "I’m not just going to be a doctor, I’m going to be a female chest surgeon," said Xie Wanying. Her words provoked even greater waves of disdain within the doctors' community. Relatives who were doctors ridiculed her mercilessly: "Do you know how high the admission scores are for medical students? Do you think you can make it?" "There are zero female chief chest surgeons in the country. Who do you think you are!" A bunch of people mocked her: "You'll probably only get into a third-rate medical college and end up as a health worker in a small county town. It's easy to imagine what sort of marriage you'll have." After the college entrance exams, Xie Wanying entered the top surgical class in the country with the highest science scores in the province, with department heads in the Capital’s top-tier hospitals vying for her from her internship beginnings. "Student Xie Wanying, come to our digestive surgery department." "No, she must come to our urological surgery—" "Pediatric surgery is in short supply of female doctors like student Xie Wanying." Circles of relatives and friends: … At this time, Xie Wanying independently completed the youngest Tetralogy of Fallot surgery in the country, represented the national association of chest surgery at an international medical forum, and published the world’s first minimally invasive heart valve repair surgery, becoming truly the foremost surgeon in the field of female surgery! As for the marriage concerns that everyone "worried" about: A brother from the Returned Overseas Faction, a hot bachelor within the Capital, changed his QQ profile picture to Junior Sister Xie. The young CEO, a handsome man, came to the hospital every day with flowers, keen to offer a diamond ring. Not to mention, a whole host of suitors had long since worn a path to the Old Xie Family's doorstep...

In a world shattered by a devastating meteor shower, nature has turned hostile. The skies bled strange lights, wild life mutated into horrors, and humanity awakened to supernatural powers in a desperate bid for survival. Cities became fortresses, and the awakened, powerful humans were the military might of every nation. But not everyone was gifted. Riven, an F-ranked Awakened, is a Cleaner — the lowest rung on the ladder. His job? Scrape up monster guts, salvage what’s valuable, and stay out of the way. His life is simple, thankless, and dangerous in the shadows of real heroes. That is, until the day he cuts open the corpse of a grotesque chitinous behemoth… and finds a strange cocoon pulsing with life. One thing led to another it later hatched because of his blood. And she stepped out. And let's say she ended up making him a monster... and a father... A father of a massive colony.

Kael Voren has never known the feeling of a full belly. Born in Brinewatch, the beast-plagued slums of Ashport, hunger is his oldest companion -- gnawing at his gut, his dreams, and his place in a world that values strength above all. When his sixteenth birthday comes, Kael awakens to the misery of an E-Rank Talent: Advanced Digestion. Not strength. Not speed. Just the ability to eat garbage without dying. But beneath this feeble Talent lies a dormant truth -- an insatiable void tethered to an unfathomable potential. A hunger not for food, but for power. Everything changes when Kael inadvertently devours fragments of Prana and Chakra -- powers that create and shape reality itself. Powers that were supposed to be beyond the reach of a gutter rat such as himself, but were made available to him by Advanced Digestion. These stolen sparks awaken something ancient inside him: a nascent, skeletal system. No interface. No tutorials. Just a stark warning burned into his mind and a void calling out from within - devour everything! What he has awakened is not a talent. It is a trait. XXX-Rank Trait: Inner Universe Creation. But it is embryonic -- barely functional, missing structure, support, and a will. To unlock its power, Kael must build from nothing. Piece by blind piece. Trial by brutal trial. Fueled only by his desperation to protect his family and claw his way out of the grave Brinewatch was supposed to be. In secret, Kael creates an RPG World inside his trait -- a universe he rules, where monsters can be spawned, skills mastered, time bent, and power devoured. There, he forges his own path, his own system, and his own strength. But the hunger never fades, it only grows. And as his enemies close in and betrayal tears his world apart, Kael makes an oath: I will protect my family, and I'll devour everything that stands in my way. From starving boy to High Human Emperor, from discarded E-Rank to system god, Kael Voren’s rise will shake the stars. A dark fantasy progression epic of hunger, creation, revenge, and ruthless evolution. For fans of cultivation, RPG systems, and protagonists who build their own power from the blood-soaked dirt up. Publishing Schedule: (2) 1,500-2,000 Word Chapters/Day

In a world where the lines between virtual and reality blur more each day, I was one of the elite. A top-tier VR gamer. A legend in the making. That is, until the company behind the game offered me a golden parachute—with a blade hidden in the contract. Betrayed, jobless, and quite literally run over, I thought it was game over. But then I respawned… back to day one of the VR game’s launch. With memories of the future, betrayals, and every tournament outcome etched into my brain, I’m not playing by anyone else’s rules this time. I’ll build the guild. I’ll pick the legends before they become legends. And together, we’ll change the game from inside out—one dungeon, one duel, and one disaster at a time.

"Man, I just wanted to be a quiet little spiritual puppeteer and a low level spiritual planter… not the boss of a damn dungeon!” Liam Adhart woke up in a ruthless cultivation world with a single goal: stay out of trouble, build puppets to protect himself, and live under the radar. Instead? A mysterious Dungeon System binds to his soul. Floors start forming. Monsters appear. Treasures spawn. And cultivators, greedy, bloodthirsty, and powerful, come running. Liam didn’t ask for this. He’s not trying to rise to power. He’s not trying to challenge sects or shake the heavens. But with every trap he sets and every intruder he defeats, the dungeon grows stronger, and so does his legend. Now the world thinks he's some hidden ancient, a secret ruler behind the scenes. And no matter how much he tries to keep things quiet… the dungeon keeps making noise. Low-key? Not a chance. And honestly…? He might be starting to like the chaos. A hilarious, action-packed ride where cultivation meets dungeon-building, and one unlucky guy gets dragged to the top, one screaming floor at a time. [Ah yes, the host can use the monster strength at will for your own uses] "Even the world bosses?" [Precisely] "Neat! Hahahaha!"

[You have become the master of the Warden Mansion.] [Your first quest is to refine mana from one of your maids by having intercourse with her.] [Current Quest: “The Dragon Guardian’s Predicament” – Aid Skytianeus, The Guardian of Dragons, and preserve the fragile balance between humans and dragons.] [Reward: Your mansion gains the power to travel between worlds.] Nineteen-year-old gamer Jett Talon awakens on an emperor‑sized bed to discover he now commands a mansion filled with exquisitely loyal and gorgeous maids. His first bond with Mia—an elegant elf who embodies every fantasy—ignites a storm of mana in his veins, crowning him Ruler of Heavens and Storm and unlocking the mansion’s ever‑deeper layers of magic and dungeon‑like rewards. But pleasure is only the gateway. As the new Warden, Jett must answer the summons of Skytianeus, a three‑millennia‑old dragon whose race faces extinction and open war with humanity. Taking the Guardian’s oath drags Jett into world‑spanning politics, Harbinger‑spawned catastrophes, and system quests that test strategy as fiercely as stamina. Now every passionate encounter grows his power, every awakened maid becomes a battlefield ally, and every choice tips the scales of an impending conflict. Erotica fuels the rise—but destiny demands a storm‑forged lord ready to defend two worlds, or see them both burn.

Blurb: He was once mindless trash. Vermin. An Imp. No name, no purpose. No future. He was supposed to die in the Maw like the rest. Mindless, crawling meat for something stronger to chew on. But something broke. A spark buried itself inside him... something ancient, older than Hell itself. Now he can see. He can think. He can Evolve. Hell doesn't know it yet, but the bottom just stood up. And he's hungry. Synopsis: The lowest demon in Hell. An imp without thought, spawned from filth, born for slaughter. Then he devoured a glitched system shard, something that shouldn’t exist in Hell. It gave him thought. It gave him power. It gave him the chance to evolve. Crawling through a realm of endless death and rot, he forced open a path to Earth. But in the year 2125, Earth isn’t what it once was. A hundred years ago, the Convergence shattered reality. Dimensions merged and the Dungeons fell. Civilization ended. Now, after a century of struggle, the Five Kings rule what's left, each carving out their own empires with overwhelming power. Like the Beast Taming King, who controls what was once Africa. His lands teem with monsters. Users flock to farm his dungeons, capturing beasts, gather rare materials...if they can survive, and don't forget to pay tribute. Or the Undead King, who holds what was once Europe and Russia in an iron grip. Endless legions of the dead serve him, his people loyal and fanatical. Behind an iron mask, he enforces absolute authority. A tyrant, loved by his people, living or dead. Everywhere, system users chase their own power. Shards grant anything from petty stats to world-shaking destinies. Everyone sees themselves as the hero, the protagonist of their own story. All of this is maintained and guided through the Network, a system-spanning infrastructure no human can escape. It ranks, registers, and controls. But not everywhere. Beyond the king's territories lie the Freelands, lawless zones they can’t or won’t hold. Here, gangs and corporations carve up ground while dimensional rifts swallow entire city blocks, wild dungeons drop without warning, and violence is the only law. He shouldn’t even exist in the Network. He’s not human. But his shard is corrupted...tainted. He slips through its firewalls, unregistered, unranked and free. Consuming the life and identity of Wohan Seo-jin, a system user and gang boss on the drowned coast of what was once Korea, he takes everything: his face, his memories, his men. Now he owns a foothold in the human world. And he plans to keep it. Survival isn’t enough. There is too much to want, too much to take for his own. System users, demons, dimensional races, even gods, he’ll push past every limit, evolve beyond every threat, and claim everything he desires...no matter the cost. #Litrpg #DarkFantasy #Grimdark #ProgressionFantasy #Post-apocalyptic

He was not a human since no human is aware of himself even before his birth. He has no blood and no heart, but emotions? He does have feelings, but can he express them? Why was he called a Devil's Spawn at his birth? Why did they cut away his arms and a leg? Why did no one ever visit him for years? And why does this emptiness... feels so... just so familiar? Why does the Void feel so... full? Who is he? Or rather... What is he? Countless questions—all left unanswered. This is Ozul Ashfall's Adventure to comprehend his own existence. ______________________________________ Disclaimer: I do not own this cover, and if you are the owner and want me to take it down, please contact me on the discord server: discord.gg/RVBHh4rTJJ

In a future, alternate timeline, the Gods have been reawakened with a fury, and with that fury, they take control of the world and reshape it to their collective liking, and reignite the power of magic, changing the way the world functioned as we knew it. With the concept of magic now introduced to humanity, they went wild with it in this new world, creating new things and people that eventually restructured the system of the Gods themselves, changing everything once again. Time has passed since then, and in a remote city in the largest desert two beings encounter one another and create an unlikely spawn, the mother dies shortly after giving birth due to a curse inflicted upon her by mysterious forces. The was then father left to take care of his child on his own and does his best, but is forced to return to his home realm in hell, due to the same reasons he was allowed in the mortal plane in the first place. Left alone with only her friend, the two young serpentines venture off on many adventures together, developing a strong bond for one another that quickly grows into something more. Then on one of these adventures, they find themselves trapped inside a hidden and desolate place. They searched for a way out, but in the end, only one escaped Now alone the little serpent girl has to survive this world without anyone by her side, struggling to cope with all of the losses she's suffered over her life. Will she be able to survive? Or will she fall into an endless spiral of despair and loneliness? __________ Current Upload shedule, whenever it’s ready. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/mHUVRgCdna Cover Art made by devilbeez, you can find them on instagram. WARNING! This novel contains fetish content such as Futanari and Vore, you have been warned. It also contains some descriptive and gory scenes that some may not like, chapters with such content have a note at the beginning of them. Any and all of this text is subject to change whenever I like.

I was supposed to die five minutes in. That was the job—show up, monologue badly, get one-shot by the protagonist, and respawn next patch with worse stats. But then... the game crashed. And when I woke up, I wasn’t just Zerik the Tutorial Boss—I was Zerik the Bugged. Glitched stats, busted skills, a cursed pop-up I can’t close, and a system that keeps calling me the “Final Boss Candidate.” Worse? The protagonist missed his spawn point, the hero’s party is late, and the NPCs think I’m some legendary reborn deity who speaks only in cryptic memes and sarcastic rants. Now I’ve got: A mana-draining cat familiar that drinks espresso. A passive that makes every important character misinterpret my words as prophecy. And a System window that keeps throwing "balance patches" at me mid-fight like it's a game dev on caffeine. I didn’t ask to be the villain. I didn’t even ask to be alive. But if this world wants a Final Boss, fine—I’ll give them one. Right after I figure out how to close this damn tutorial.

Long before the universe—existence—was created, there was nothing. An empty black void. A being, above all else, spawned in said void. It was the first ever to witness it from the beginning. Thier name, “Nova” or in other words, “God”. God created everything. Planets, stars, moons, space, time, constellations, concepts, ideas, all you can think about, God has made. But one planet was a special one…Earth. Earth is a large planet of life filled with 120 billion people living on one colossalcontinent named Jakiri, and God was proud but not satisfied. So with Earth, he made Heaven, Hell, and other realms that each have secrets born onto them. The Overworld, where Earth lies, is home to many creatures and things. One of God’s finest creations lives on Earth, humans, people. Both realms, Heaven and Hell, have a hierarchy of different classes of beings. Ranging from lowly Fiends to Devils on the side of Hell, and Angels to Deities for Heaven. Ever since creation, Heaven and Hell never been on one accord exactly, especially since The Half-a-Century Showdown between a Deity, named Michael..and a Devil, who goes by Azazel. Their fight was felt throughout all realms and started an eternal war between Heaven and Hell. Ever since then though, both realms of Angels and Demons turned their heads to Earth, where both sides of beings picked apart certain humans to gain and keep power over the years. These humans are known as Successors. Successors have been around for many, many years, and they keep evolving. “Exceed…the only way is up!!”

Edward, an 18-year-old college student, found himself stuck inside of a dark abyss. "Where am I?" [Spawning Dungeon Champion] "Huh?" With only a single notice, he now housed an unfamiliar body in a dark broody dungeon being forced to attack trespassers. Will he ever find a way out? Or will he be a tool for endless slaughter? Or will he perhaps... do something else entirely? Warning and potential spoiler Due to the nature of the novel the MC will be switching between bodies. That's why the status window was made the way it was. If that's not your thing you might want to skip this one. The progress is not reset though. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/vrwdkurhaA

Suddenly pulled into a world filled with Specters, Fang Xiu woke up with a unique ability: Reset. Every time he died, time would rewind to the moment before he was killed. In this strange and dangerous world, Fang Xiu could have chosen to hide. Instead he announced to the world, “Yes, I’m a prophet. I can see the future!” As his predictions kept coming true, his title of the Prophet spread around the world. His words became the truth. They became the future. “I have seen the future,” he announced, attracting people from all around the world. His followers took it to the extreme, declaring, “Should the Prophet decree your demise one day, don’t waver, don’t question, just obey. For hesitance only leads to a far graver fate.” During a B-level Specter event, known as [the Spawning] A teammate warned, “The creature is hiding among these villagers. We need to be careful.” Fang Xiu pointed to the last row and commanded, “The one in white. Yes, you. Come out!” In an A-level Specter event, called [Lantern Heads] One teammate warned, “This area is crawling with thousands of Lantern Heads. If they shine their light on you, your head will fall off. The scariest part is the Lantern Heads float unpredictably. It’s impossible for anyone to get across safely. Wait, where’s Fang Xiu?” Another stuttered, “He, he…he’s on the other side!” The first teammate exclaimed in disbelief, “What?! How did he get across?” The other replied: “He…he just walked over.” ____ 3 Chapters Daily 1 Power Stone = 3 more additional chapters. (Reset Daily)

**Synopsis for *Kill the Boy*** In a ravaged world where a mysterious infection from a 4.5-mile-wide asteroid has reshaped Earth, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction. The infection spawns monstrous creatures and awakens rare ocular powers in survivors, granting abilities like clairvoyance, time perception, and bio-analysis. Yet, these gifts come at a brutal cost: overuse risks blindness, madness, or death. Cities burn, oceans churn with unnatural life, and the remnants of civilization cling to fortified havens like the World Tree city, while the desolate Waste Grave Land harbors untold horrors. Eric, a 9-year-old South Sudanese boy haunted by vivid nightmares of a burning city, finds himself alone with his cousins Jabari and Lacy, and a resourceful classmate he stumbles upon. Stranded in the chaos of South Sudan after a cataclysmic event, they must navigate a landscape of infected beasts, treacherous fog-laden beaches, and their own awakening powers. Eric’s journey is one of survival, self-discovery, and the weight of choices that could save—or doom—what’s left of their world. *Kill the Boy* is a gripping webnovel of courage, loss, and the fight to hold onto humanity in a world that demands you become something more. Will Eric rise as a hero, or fall to the darkness within? Dive in to find out.

Alfred Winson has been living a normal,ordinary life until he was killed in a ritual and gained the all-spawning dungeon system. This will be my fourth novel but hopefully it will be different.I also wanted to add a dungeon core story as I didn't think there was enough of those.

About the Novel — Re:Spawn: Reincarnated into a Fantasy World (Spoilers Ahead): Izuma Nasiki was just another high school student — until one moment of recklessness changed everything. A deadly crash ends his life almost instantly. But death, as it turns out, isn’t the end. Izuma wakes up in a completely different world — one filled with danger, magic, and mystery. Still writhing in pain, disoriented and terrified, he quickly realizes something horrifying: he’s not special here. He’s not overpowered. He’s just… human. And being human in this world? That might be the deadliest challenge of all. His only goal? Make it back home. But with every step forward dragging him deeper and deeper into the shadows. Each death, something inside him frays. The blood fades, the scars vanish, but the weight never leaves. And slowly, Izuma starts to wonder… What if returning means becoming a monster… Would he still take that step? Or worse — What if he already has?

In the shadowy heart of 2026 Boston, journalist Reyna Throne stumbles into a world that should not exist. While chasing down the elusive tale of Cassian Dray—a legendary piano virtuoso known only through whispers and ghost stories—she uncovers more than just a myth. She finds a man untouched by time, a vampire whose music is a haunting echo of centuries past. Cassian has lived in secrecy for over three hundred years, pouring his immortal longing into every note. When Reyna hears him play for the first time, she is entranced—but fate has orchestrated far more than an encounter. Unbeknownst to her, she descends from a long-forgotten line of vampire hunters, and the blood of the First Vampire—the very origin of vampirism—runs through her veins. As Reyna and Cassian are drawn into each other’s lives, their growing bond awakens ancient powers, lost histories, and deadly enemies. Across the Atlantic, a devoted vampire-hunting couple—Edwardo and Jean-Pierre Polnareff—discover Cassian’s presence and prepare to finish a centuries-old mission. But the greatest twist lies buried in the past: the First Vampire himself is not only alive—he is the one who created the hunter bloodline, intent on erasing the flawed race he spawned. In a story woven with romance, danger, and the power of music, Blood Sonata is an epic of love, legacy, and the blurred line between predator and protector.

Live from Planet X: Gin Maximus When a god-tier warrior crashes into a hero-obsessed world, the cameras better be rolling. Gin Maximus was forged in a dimension of gods, monsters, and apocalyptic war—where strength was survival, and mastering different forms of techniques was the only way to live. He was the strongest of them all. But when a black hole tears through his final battlefield, Gin is flung into an unfamiliar world: Planet X. Here, heroes are influencers. Power is ranked, streamed, and monetized. Dungeons spawn from thin air, and adventurers race inside for glory and likes. At first, Gin tries to stay low, posing as a silent cameraman for rookie dungeon crawlers. But his instincts won't let him stand by—not when he sees real danger, corruption, and a rising threat that smells all too familiar. He teams up with Iwazumi, a 17-year-old caregiver whose dream was to be a hero like his idol, Prime. Though he never expected much, Iwazumi awakens a rare Pluse ability—Damage Transfer—which lets him absorb pain and help others heal. As Gin guides him from behind the lens, their unlikely duo begins to shake up the dungeon world. But secrets won’t stay buried. The Outer Eyes watching Gin from afar may not be as distant as they seem. And this time, the fight isn’t just for survival—it’s live.

[DISCONTINUED!!!] Word of Warning: MC is crude, blunt and slightly insane. Continue with caution! --------------------------- When Theodore Nevan is forced into the Reincarnation Cycle via Truck-Kun's almighty hand, he is given the option to be reincarnated as the son of two Primordial deities, who convinces him to agree to their conditions by promising three wishes each. Theodore, now Theo Kraven, must gather his power and make powerful allies, because he's not the only Primordial Spawn alive and not all Primordial Spawns are friendly. And, with his kind being hunted by an unknown, mysterious force, he must do so fast. What happens when he discovers he can also travel through time, to more primal periods in time, where the beasts ruled over the world with an iron first? To eras past where he can learn from legendary masters only known through the history books? He will need to continue with caution as he grows into his own powers, becuase messing with time is forbodden and being a Primordial Spwan at a time where Primordial Spawns are frowned upon is like a double whammy. If anyone finds out about who he really is and what he can do, he will be hunted and killed. Wielding the powers of Time, Death & Destruction at his literal fingertips, Theo Kraven is out to get stronger and gather his own forces, eliminating any who dare get in his way. He will be called a villain. He will be called a tyrant. He will be called despicable. But, at the end of the day, he will have the power to back his actions. And, like his predecessors before him, he will learn that his sanity... is a ticking time bomb! No matter how chill and creative he sees himself today — he will have to learn that the cost of power is one's sanity, and he'll have to learn this fast, too, or else he'll be too far gone to properly defend himself when the enemy comes knocking at his door. And the worst part? The enemy is already at the gate! [Ding! Direwolf Alpha Tamed.] [Ding! Progenitor Werewolf Corpse Summoned!] [Using Absolute Synthesis to Create A New Summon...]: [Ding! New Summons Created!] [Direwolf Evolved Into: Lycaon-Fenrir Progenitor Werewolf!] ------------------------------------------- 170 Power Stones = 1 Chapter Extra 150 Power Stones = 4 Chapters Extra 95 Shares = 2 Chapter Extra I will post chapters twice 3-4 days a week, with a bonus chapter every other 3 Fridays! Let's try to get this in rankings, my peops, so share, read and enjoy. And please vote golden tickets and power stone, and please don't forget to send gifts if you want, thanx XD!!!

When two hesitant high-school crushes tumbled through a glitching portal, they awoke in a world that forgot them—and made them forget each other. Julian spawns as a nameless, shovel-dodging villager tormented by RPG pop-ups and checkpoint respawns. Emily materializes as an empress with no memory of her past, trapped in a gilded cage of lethal court politics and a husband who terrifies her can they outrun the system hunting their minds before they forget why they matter?

50 Years had passed since the arrival of Spawns; monsters from a rift that had opened between the ocean of Japan and China. The opening of the rifts caused chaos until the Yamato Heavy Industry produced a combat system to fight off the monsters, they called it "Rider System". The Rider System proves effective in combating the Spawns and for the next year, they are able to keep them in check. Kamishiro Kiyomi, also known as the Oni of Wisteria Academy had stumbled upon a mysterious woman that granted the power of Kamen Rider to this student.

Hoshi Saito has lost everything—a girl he loved, and his parents who kicked him out. The only thing he has now is a recurring dream of a woman clad in flames. But one day, the dream changes. The woman reaches out to him—and upon contact, he’s sent to another world. Spawned on Floor 1—an underground city with a sky blocked by an endless ceiling and ruled by The Council. In this world, magic is the norm but all are equal. The Embrasia is a power all are born with, but some never awaken. Hoshi’s Embrasia? It burns like a star whereas everyone elses in Floor 1 is a small spark. As whispers spread and The Council becomes aware of his existence, Hoshi must find out how this once beautiful world was fractured into floors.

Regulus was once hailed as one of the heroes of humanity, tasked with stopping the rise of demons, yet he found himself dead at the hands of his squad. They sacrificed him for fame and power to the Demon God Kafka, only for the god to offer him a contract after his death, which he accepts. Reborn years later, his betrayers are now worshipped as gods on earth, leading their own societies, marking the past him as the spawn of the devil, which had to be exterminated. Now he vows to take them down, to destroy what they sacrificed him for. Not in the body of Regulus, but as Carnage Beelzebub, son of one of the seven demon dukes of kafka, yet if they find out it is not the real Carnage, his revenge would be over.

Morsus Frigus is a vampire that works within a group called the "Ordo Noctis" or the "Night Order", which is a group of vampires that are "birthed" to keep balance in the realm of Earth, by either defending a near extinct species or to wipe out an overpopulated species or to kill hell-spawn. In the beginning, Morsus Frigus is an obedient servant of the Ordo Noctis, but a strange event happens in one of his missions that makes him question who he is and the worlds he lives in. Join him in his journey and discover what a sick and twisted and chaotic reality his existence really is as he tries to understand himself and make difficult choices that will change his very universe.

He died a soldier’s death in a war that meant nothing. He woke a god’s pawn in a war that meant everything. Both were lies. When Sergeant Jorge Ramirez bled out in Fallujah, he thought it was over. Instead, he awoke in Terra Arcanum – a fractured world where magic fuels corporate empires, streets bleed void-spawned horrors, and his PTSD unravels reality itself. Armed with a stolen Super Soldier implant, Jorge fights to survive… until the implant’s Omni-Bazaar offers a deal: Trade soul fragments for infinite power. Save this world. Doom yourself. i drope this noval maybe in future i rewrite it again.

[WSA entry 2025] I died during a late-night gaming session and woke up… as a rock. Not just any rock — a Dungeon Core. Worse? I'm ranked -F. Below trash. Below beginner. Below existing. Everyone thinks I’m just a failed spawn point that adventurers can farm for easy XP. But what they don’t know is this: I’ve got the Supreme Dungeon System — a cheat-level upgrade that lets me control my entire dungeon manually. Traps, monsters, mana flow, terrain—everything. My first monster? A weak, happy slime I named Goop. My first invader? A rookie with a butter knife. My first win? Hilariously accidental. I used to be human. I’ve played hundreds of games like this. And now I’m going to build the deadliest dungeon this world has ever seen — one trap at a time.