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The Strongest Lord: My Strength Correspond To My Subjects!

Reborn in a fantasy world as a fetus in his mother's womb, Fredrinn was excited and expectant. Unfortunately, he was nothing more than a son of a village leader. His life was mediocre, and he became a lowly soldier in someone else's territory. Misfortune fell upon his family, and his father unexpectedly died in a venture to trade with the local villages. He was called back by his mother to continue his father's legacy as the village head. Seeing no prospect for the future in being a lowly soldier at his age, Fredrinn planned to spend the rest of his life as a village head. It was then... [Ding! Successfully became the head of a force.] [National Strength Gathering System has been activated!] [Analyzing the current force...] [Ding! Detected, there are 1 family member, 139 villagers, and 49 livestock!] [Would you like to bind them and have a share of their strength?] [Current Force: Level 1 (Village)] [Family members could share 10% of their strength. 2 talents could be shared.] [Members could share 5% of their strength. A talent could be shared.] [Livestock could share 1% of their strength.] With this, Fredrinn decided to be a qualified village head, expand his family tree, nurture his fellow villagers, and breed powerful livestock with his utmost sincerity, quietly increasing his strength. Family members, citizens, livestock... Their numbers increased slowly, and by the time Fredrinn came out to face the fantasy world, he realized. Have you seen a squire killing off hundreds of knights? Have you seen an ordinary knight brutally beating an invincible Grand Knight with a Divine Physique like he was handling a chick? Have you seen a lone Town Master suppressing Emperors with just a lift of his finger? Have you seen peerless, powerful Monarchs groveling just to be with a single man who was not even a King? ... Have you seen a mortal Emperor holding the fort alone against the invading gods and demons?
I_am_A_Bystander · 36.3K Views

ENCHANTMENT: Love is not Real, Power is.

Sophia’s life wasn’t perfect but it was at least going her way until fate decided otherwise. Stuck in a loveless marriage but still devoting herself to her husband, who treats her like trash, and sons, who adore her, she however, finds herself betrayed by the monster of a husband she has. He was certain she couldn’t live without him as she had built her life around him, and he was more than ready to put her through a new type of hell she didn’t know existed. Except this time, she was no longer the woman he met and lived with for five years. Would he wait for her to become the groveling ex just for him to prove his superiority or would she turn him into that ex? *************************************************** “It’s you I love!!” “But you are going to be his wife for a fucking year, Soph!!!” “It’s just 365 days, my love and after which, I’ll be out and back into your arms again. We’d get married just like we’ve always planned.” “Married? When I know another man is going to be sleeping with you for a whole year.” “Never! It’s an arranged marriage and I don’t have a choice but one thing I can assure you about is the fact that there would be no sexing or even sharing of a room.” “Are you sure?” “Absolutely.” **************************************************** “I don’t know if the terms of this contract was properly explained to you but…” “Being your wife for a year and going our separate ways afterwards.” “After you’ve given birth to my baby, of course?” “What?” “That’s the whole essence of this waste of my time. My parents want a grandchild and that’s what you’re here for… WIFE!”
Blessing_Ikume · 34.7K Views

My Boss Who Is Secretly A Vampire

[Mature Content] A humble shop owner struggling to make ends meet in the modern world, storms into a company to demand her money back for a defective vibrator when she meets the arrogant and dangerous boss, Alaric Draconis. In a twisted tale of rags to riches, love and war; something dark lies just beneath the surface, challenging Ari's world as she knows it. There are things out there that prey on humans, hidden councils that keep mortals oblivious to the bloodthirsty beasts that lurk in the shadowed streets of Seattle Washington. In a world of witches, ghosts, succubus', werewolves, and vampires, Ari is the most dangerous piece in the game: a blood doll that strengthens a vampire's ability. The ultimate weapon between warring supernaturals. —————————————————————- Ari used a single hand to dig into her bra, retrieving her cellphone. "I will not grovel like some sinner in church. Are you secretly some kinky priest?" She waved the device at the door guard. The threat was mostly empty. She couldn't really afford to be involved with the authorities and explain why she'd stormed into the building to begin with. The silence grew as she waited with baited breath. Please let this work. Please let this work. She prayed in her mind. "I don't think you understand, Ms. Ari. A man such as myself doesn't aim for success with the idea of only pleasing some of his genuine audience he appeals to. The goal is perfection, and I've had that for ten years until today. I couldn't care less if you were God," He spoke lowly, then said. "If I can't handle a woman with a mouth I shouldn't run a company." Alaric chuckled lowly beneath his breath and rested a fisted hand against his mouth where he bit on each knuckle slowly. This woman surely had an interesting thought process, especially the vocabulary of words she used in a sentence when speaking about him. "A priest?" His naturally almond shaped eyes seemed to almost narrow more than they had, smooth wrinkles scattering at the corner of each eyelid. Another glint of red light flashed onto the surface of those Grey hues from the various city lights flashing through the large floor to ceiling windows. Dark clouds loomed behind him, and when he stepped forward and crossed the room, he'd seemed like he flew down from them; some fallen angel who'd descended from grace. The speed was quick. In one blink he stood in front of her, his hand coiling around her wrist tightly. "I've been many things in my life, but priest isn't one. I've been an angel, helping those in the community stand on their feet. I've been patient, and I've been the devil to those whom I dislike. Being on my bad side isn't where someone would like to stay if they had any sense. Apparently you don't have that. Let me tell you exactly what would've happened had you called the police. They would've come right in here and ignored everything they saw. Why? Because money and fear keeps people's mouths closed." Yanking her lifted arm downward, he forced her onto her knees before him, his gaze glinting in the darkness. "And only an idiot would forget to apologize when they attempted to swindle someone out of their league. If you want a new product, fine. But you won't be getting your money back. Remove your rude comment off my site and all will be forgotten."
TheLastRemnants · 32.4K Views

Supreme Transmigrator-Axton Zavier

Martin woke up in a seething rage. The memory of his father's name leaving the mouth of the assassin tasked with his death was forever etched into the inner parts of his brain. The man he had trusted with his life, although they weren't that close, Martin had never thought he would be the reason for his death. But in the darkness that followed, something extraordinary happened. he found himself transmigrated into a new body, in a new world. A vessel made for his burning anger and thirst for revenge. He was accompanied on his journey by a strange type of rune, and blessed with an hidden room of power. In his new life, he realized he wasn't spared from the constant betrayals. Martin forged his timid heart into one made of boiling furnace, his soul was fueled by the desire to return to his world and pay his father for his crimes. He took an oath, one drenched in the blood and sweat of his struggles: They would grovel before his feet. Each breath he took was tainted with the want for vengeance, each step was guided by the inferno that blazed wildly in him. The path ahead was shrouded in darkness, but Martin welcomed it, for it was the crucible in which he would forge his revenge. "I AM AXTON ZAVIER, THE SUPREME GOD OF CULTIVATION." ......................... _________ ****I do not own the cover**** I have been planning this story for a year now and I hope you like it. Yes it has everything ranging from action, adventure, revenge, etc. DISCORD SERVER : https://discord.com/invite/UXY22fphqe ____ CHAPTER LENGTH (1000-1500) Depending on my inspiration. (1-3) CHAPTERS DAILY 20 powerstones leads to an extra chapter at the end of the week! 40 powerstones leads to two extra chapters at the end of the week! ^^ Thank you for joining me on this literary journey. Enjoy the adventure!
LIGht_Pen · 128.7K Views

Ultimate Villain System: Rise of the Villain

Arthur, a second-generation rich kid, had a life filled with privilege. However, tragedy struck when his parents passed away, leaving him to take over the family company. Unfortunately, his life took a turn for the worse. His so-called friends exploited him, his girlfriend betrayed him by stealing company secrets, and his best friend framed him for various crimes. Eventually, his company went bankrupt. "I won't give you a single cent. You're just a beggar now." "You want to borrow money? Grovel at my feet, and I might consider it." "You poor beggar, how dare you set foot in my house!" His friends were nothing more than wolves disguised as humans. No one offered him help, his relatives mocked him, and debt collectors harassed him relentlessly. In his darkest moment, Arthur contemplated suicide by jumping from a building. However, as he was about to leap, a ringing sound echoed. [Ding!] [The Ultimate Villain System is activated] [Engage in evil deeds, don't be a goody-two-shoes, and rise in this world] [Note: Being a villain doesn't mean committing crimes. Evils and criminals are different.] [A villain is someone who ensures their enemies never experience happiness and torments them every day. They are the ones who rule the world.] [Be a villain who becomes a role model for others... Don't be a despicable criminal who only knows how to commit murder, rape, robbery, and the like.] [As a villain, you are now given three choices for your current situation] [1. Jump from the building. Reward: Death] [2. Don't jump from the building and return home. Reward: Debt collectors knocking at your door] [3. Don't jump, call your debt collectors, and curse their entire family lineage. Reward: All your debts will be written off, and ownership of Hearty Lake Villa] "You know what? You're nothing but a despicable person. Go ahead and die!" "You want money? Seems like the doghouse is empty. Be my dog from now on." "How dare you curse me? I'll just end your life!" Embracing his newfound villainous identity, Arthur rose to fame and fortune. Those who once wronged him suffered immensely, while those who aided him experienced prosperity and joy.
EvilisMyNature · 86.9K Views

The Villain's Online Lover

Titania was a transmigrator. Well... to be more precise, she was cannon fodder transmigrator.  She was sucked inside the novel called 'The crimson Hero of the West', and became a sad excuse of a cannon fodder who was destined to be killed by the male lead. Not reconciled with her fate, she decided to take action and was ultimately admitted to be a little disciple mage of a famous mage tower named Draíocht. But little did she know that her fate would literally topple upside down when one fine day, she stumbled upon an old key while cleaning the dusty attic of the magic tower. And when she touched the key a bright white light emanating from it, blinded her eyes and the very next moment, she heard an unbelievably melodious voice come out of that rusty old key: "How did you find my communicational key?" It said, and Tania thought, 'It's over, I'm in love.' And thus, began Titania's little journey of coaxing and seducing the owner of that soul-stirring beautiful voice to fall in love with her in turn. In order to pull the little aloof man from his high horse and look down upon her with favor, she flirted and she groveled, carrying the rusty old key with her wherever she went. From good morning to good night, Tania shared every moment of her lonely days with the owner of that beautiful voice, until two year after, she finally succeeded in melting his iron heart and made him submit. Thus, started Tania's flowery life of online dating in the ancient times. She was a girl of fifteen when she fell blindly in love with her lover of the beautiful voice, knowing next to little about her tender lover. However, when she finally met him, she found out that her boyfriend who she thought was a little white vegetarian was actually a hardcore wolf in a sheep's skin. Titania : Excuse me, how do I dissolve such a treacherous love affair!?
Victoric Val · 1.9K Views
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