Crocodile Warlord

In 1751, a dying empire is reborn through the soul of a man out of time. Saifullah-ud-Doula, the newly crowned Nawab of Bengal, is not who he seems. Born with the memories of a 21st-century Bangladeshi scholar, he awakens to a world on the brink of catastrophe: the British East India Company’s shadow looms over Bengal’s riches, his court simmers with betrayal, and history’s tides are poised to drown his people in blood and subjugation. But Saifullah refuses to let fate repeat itself. Armed with knowledge of the future—and the unshakable resolve of a man who has already died once—he vows to forge a new destiny. With his fiery cousin Siraj-ud-Daula as his loyal sword arm, Saifullah launches a revolution. He modernizes Bengal’s crumbling armies with flintlock rifles and guerrilla tactics, outmaneuvers the British in cutthroat trade wars, and ignites an industrial renaissance with steam-powered looms and steel mills. His vision? A unified Indian subcontinent under an enlightened Islamic empire, where science and faith coexist, and where Bengal’s prosperity rivals—then surpasses—the British Empire itself. But ambition breeds enemies. Mir Jafar, a scheming noble, plots with Robert Clive to poison Saifullah’s reforms. Conservative clerics decry his "non-Islamic" machines, while Hindu kings and Maratha warlords eye his growing power with suspicion. Even Siraj’s loyalty wavers as Saifullah’s methods grow ruthless—taxing aristocrats into oblivion, manipulating allies, and sacrificing thousands to build railways and telegraph lines decades ahead of schedule. As Saifullah races against history, he battles not just colonial greed, but the weight of his own conscience. Can a man who remembers the horrors of Partition and poverty truly unite a fractured land? Or will his quest to save Bengal become the very tyranny he sought to destroy?

DO NOT READ THIS NOVEL SINCE YOU WILL STARTED TO LOVE THIS NOVEL AND ABSOLUTELY DON'T WAIT FOR ME TO POST MY NOVEL SECOND VOLUME SINCE IT WILL MAKE YOU CRAZY OR ADDICTED TO THIS NOVEL, IF YOU READ IT THEN DON'T BLAME ME THAT YOU GOT ADDICTED. Additional tags #Gods #Devil #Ancient beings #Creators #Monarchs Alert!! Main story begins from volume 2. Additional tags #Gods #Devil #Ancient beings #Creators #Monarchs -------- Zar had just completed the prologue of his first novel—a sprawling, intricate universe known as the Nexus Verse, filled with multiverses, ancient beings, and a god-tier academy designed to train the most powerful individuals across existence. He had poured years into world-building, designing complex systems, and crafting lore that would put even the greatest fictional worlds to shame. It was his magnum opus… or so he thought. Then, on the night of his 22nd birthday, something went horribly wrong. A simple cake-cutting moment turned into an out-of-body experience, and when he woke up, he wasn’t at home anymore. Instead, he found himself standing inside the very world he had created—but there was a problem. He had only written the prologue. The rest? Just scattered ideas in his head. And now, he was here. To his horror, the Nexus Verse was far more vast and chaotic than he had imagined. His "brilliant" concepts had backfired spectacularly—there weren’t just a few multiverses, there were over 9,000 of them, each teeming with powerful civilizations, cosmic monstrosities, and warlords that made gods look like insects. Worse, the Nexus Academy—the elite institution he had designed to train only the strongest beings—was real. And as fate would have it, he was now a participant in its entrance exam. Armed with whatever scraps of lore he can remember and the horrifying realization that he might have made this world way too overpowered, Zar must navigate the trials of Nexus Academy, outsmart beings that defy logic, and pray that none of the godlike entities he wrote into existence decide to obliterate him just for fun. After all, if the author himself doesn’t even know what happens next… how the hell is he supposed to survive? As he struggles to comprehend the madness he has been thrown into, a voice—ancient, boundless, and resonating with unfathomable power—echoes in his mind. [At long last… I had Founded you... Welcome, my sole and rightful wielder.] Zar's breath caught in his throat. What the hell had he created? ---- Alert!! Main story begins from volume 2.

Queen Evelyn loved and trusted King Lucien—until the night he stood over her deathbed, smirking as the poison took its toll. Betrayed by the man she once called her husband, she dies cursing his name… only to awaken years in the past, before her tragic fate was sealed. Armed with knowledge of the future, Evelyn swears she will never fall into Lucien’s trap again. But court politics are dangerous, and every move she makes threatens to alter fate in unpredictable ways. To survive, she must forge new alliances, including with the kingdom’s most feared warrior—Damien, the Cursed Warlord, a man whose dark past rivals her own. Cold, ruthless, and hiding secrets of his own, Damien is the last person she should trust. Yet, as their fates intertwine, an undeniable bond forms between them. But with Lucien still scheming, enemies lurking in the shadows, and a prophecy whispering of an unbreakable curse, Evelyn must decide: will she rewrite her destiny, or is she doomed to relive the same betrayal? A tale of revenge, forbidden love, and second chances, The Queen and the Cursed Warlord is a gripping fantasy romance filled with passion, secrets, and a fight against fate itself.

Elyzara Thorne was just an ordinary woman until she died in the dumbest way possible. One moment she was walking down the street, the next, she was choking on a piece of candy and face-planting into the afterlife. Before she could even process her own stupidity, a snarky system appeared and dumped her into the body of a newborn baby. Sounds bad? Oh, it gets worse. Her new moms are the most terrifying tyrants the world has ever seen two ridiculously powerful empresses who rule with an iron fist, burn cities for fun, and make their enemies weep in fear. The entire kingdom is one bad day away from rebellion, and Elyzara’s new mission (whether she likes it or not) is to stop these two overpowered warlords from getting themselves overthrown. The problem? • She’s a literal infant. • Her moms worship the ground she drools on and think she’s the best thing since world domination. • Everyone around her is scared shitless of her “divine presence,” making diplomacy nearly impossible. Can Elyzara stop her bloodthirsty parents from committing war crimes before she’s old enough to walk? Or is she doomed to be the adorable mascot of tyranny?

Torn from immortality and cast into a fragile mortal shell, a once-feared warlord awakens in a decaying city ruled by crime syndicates and zealots. Though weak, he is not powerless—for he remembers the arcane Paths of Inscription and the art of Engraving refinement. A mysterious whisper calls to him, tempting him with the promise of restoration. But this time, he will not merely reclaim his former might—he will transcend it. From the shadows, through blood and schemes, he will carve his name into the very fabric of reality. ‎ ‎The cycle turns once more. The tyrant shall rise again.

Fruit of Infinity follows two rich, sassy, and obnoxious girls. They look down on everyone, in their own distinct ways. And are as cruel as f**k. From literally stepping on servants, to lighting them with fireworks, for the laughs. To make things worse, they stumbled upon true power: a dateless Entity called Infinity, that'd existed since forever. This Entity gave them his power and said. "Make your world interesting for me... I'll be watching." These cruel, pompous ladies attained a position, setting them among the pinnacles of power in the entire universe. Now that they have this power; the world's gods, warlords, devils, and angels have never been so looked down upon. Their goal, now, is to destroy 15% of the world, in order to spare 85%. The earth literally exists on their whim.

After transmigrating into the era of the Three Kingdoms, I find myself as the young Yuan Shu, a figure often criticized for his ambition and missteps. Upon awakening the Prodigal System, I discover its unique features: Level 1: For every 100,000 coins squandered, I gain an attribute point. Level 2: Unlocking the Reputation Store allows me to exchange reputation points for treasures. Level 3: Accessing the Legendary General Inheritance Panel grants me the legacy of Xiang Yu, the renowned Overlord of Western Chu. In this world, my companions are notable figures: Cao Cao: A formidable warlord and my troublesome friend. Diao Chan: My cousin, famed for her beauty. Cai Wenji: My junior sister, celebrated for her literary talent. In Luoyang City, I am recognized as a distinguished noble scion. At poetry gatherings, I am hailed as the foremost scholar with unparalleled talent. On the battlefield beneath Hulao Pass, I stand as an invincible, peerless general. In the hearts of the people, I am revered as the savior who rescues the suffering and aids the needy. I am Yuan Gonglu, the Greedy Wolf of Chaos. As a young hero in light robes, I revel in wine and song within Luoyang City. With the system's main quest now established, my ultimate goal is clear: to unite the Three Kingdoms, leave an indelible mark in history, and usher in a glorious era.

[ R18+ ] "TAKE YOUR SHIRT OFF…NOW!!" Zara commanded the king Erythian in anger as her eyes turn blood red. he didn't see it coming and his face is flushed with shock.. "WHAT? LYS—" he asked before she interrupts. "if I have to ask again...I WILL DO IT MYSELF" she is unrelenting. Does Eythian comply? Zara, a modern girl from Colombia law school is transmigrated into the body of an ancient queen. She wakes up as Queen Lysandra. With a turn of events, she is Obsessed over by the ruthless, Warlord Alaric and finds herself Falling so dearly for him even if she is aware that it’s forbidden. Simultaneously, she is also betrothed to and in love with his enigmatic half brother King Erythian. let it be known that both brothers detest each other. she fights to hold on to her heart, but fate is cruel. Everything shatters and the man who destroyed her…now owns her. The lines between love and duty are blurred as Zara must navigate threats against the kingdom, alongside the love triangle with her between two brothers who despise each other. As she is taken further into a world of secrets. Will Zara honor Queen Lysandra`s duty to the crown and her people, or will she risk it all to follow the desires of her heart?

In a world where prophecy and fate meet with the blood of kings, there is a reluctant savior named Eryndor who is drawn into a battle far greater than his own. Touched as a child by an ancient sigil of dubious purpose, he is destined to be the messiah prophesied to bring balance. But as the forces of darkness amass and betrayal starts to spread among his closest friends, Eryndor discovers too late that maybe the prophecy is not one of redemption—but destruction. Chased by the ruthless False Prophet, enigmatic Hidden Enemy, and warlords of the Iron Dominion, Eryndor searches to determine why he's cursed. As war erupts throughout the country, old legends re-emerge: the banished Giants of the South, lost Obsidian Codex spells, and a returned hero who does not believe that Eryndor can claim the throne. As kingdoms fall and an invisible hand directs the destruction, Eryndor must form uneasy alliances, defy fate itself, and make a decision that will either save the world—destroy it forever. But ultimately, can a man ever outrun the shadow of his own throne?

Betrayed by fate. Slain by his greatest rival. Kojiro, once a prodigy among swordsmen, meets his end in a duel against the legendary Musashi. But death is not the end—it is only the beginning. Awakened in the depths of Hell, buried beneath the corpses of fallen demons, he finds a strange blade… one that whispers to him, offering power beyond mortal comprehension. To return to the land of the living, Kojiro must carve his way through legions of damned souls, battle monstrous warlords of the underworld, and overcome trials designed to break his very soul. one question remains—will he suceed? The path of resurrection is drenched in blood. And His blade shall carve a legend in Hell itself. The duel is not over. Musashi awaits.

She was never meant to be his—let alone his tenth wife. Evelyn was nothing more than a servant, a ghost in the grand halls of the Demon Lord’s palace. She scrubbed floors, carried trays, and kept her head down—until the night a cruel twist of fate bound her to Damon Valtier. The Demon Lord. The monster feared across realms. The man with nine wives before her—each powerful, each chosen. She was neither. She was a mistake. A pawn in a ritual gone wrong. To the demon court, she is worthless. To his wives, she is a threat. And to Damon—the ruthless warlord who doesn’t believe in love—she is nothing. Yet, he does not cast her aside. He watches her. Tests her. Keeps her too close, as if waiting for something. But the Demon Lord does not take wives for love. And in a court where betrayal is currency, Evelyn must learn one truth quickly: Survival isn’t about being strong—it’s about being untouchable. And if she isn’t careful, she won’t just be Damon Valtier’s mistake. She’ll be his next dead wife.

In a world where power is dictated by gangs, cities, and families ranked from Tier 1 to Tier 6, only the strongest survive. In the Tier 4 city of Blackridge, fifteen-year-old Elijah struggles to find his place. With his mother working tirelessly and his younger sister depending on him, he has always kept his head down. Determined to rise above the chaos, Elijah and his best friend Kai decide to create their own gang from nothing. But strength in this world isn’t given—it’s taken. The gangs that rule Blackridge won’t tolerate competition, and even the weakest gang has more resources, manpower, and experience than they do. With no money, no reputation, and no clear allies, they must navigate a brutal world of betrayals, violence, and ambition, where every decision could mean life or death. But Elijah is different. He possesses a mysterious system that offers him power—at a cost. As he slowly uncovers its secrets, he realizes that survival is not enough. To protect those he loves, he must become stronger than anyone else. He must climb the ranks, crush the opposition, and seize control of Blackridge’s underworld. But in a world ruled by kings, warlords, and ancient families, the price of power is steep. And when the past comes back to haunt him—when whispers of a forgotten night resurface—Elijah must confront not only his enemies but the truth about himself. In the gang world, the strong rise, the weak perish, and only the ruthless reign supreme. And Elijah? He plans to reign at the very top

Ezra Veyne was just an ordinary reader. A fan of Chronicles of the Eternal Throne, a novel where fate is absolute, heroes rise, and villains fall. Then he died. And woke up as Calveros Nacht, the novel’s greatest villain—a warlord fated to die at the hands of the so-called hero, Aurelian Veris. At first, Ezra thinks he can use his knowledge of the story to survive. He has a status window, just like every noble in this world. His system is normal. Or at least, it should be. Then he notices it. A hidden stat that flickers in and out of existence. [Sanity: ???] A system warning that appears when no one else is watching. [Correction Pending…] And worst of all—Aurelian Veris isn’t acting like the hero he remembers. Their paths were never supposed to cross this early. The academy was never supposed to summon them for an emergency. And a student was never supposed to die before the story even began. Ezra thought he had time. Now, fate itself is breaking. The world isn’t just resisting his existence—it’s trying to erase him. But if he is going to be erased, he refuses to go down as a forgotten mistake. If the world wants a villain, he’ll give it one. Even if it means tearing reality apart with him.

In the distant Eldrathis Galaxy, a vast and uncharted frontier teeming with ancient ruins and deadly secrets, humanity is a small fish in an ocean of monsters. But that doesn’t stop treasure hunters like Clara Dravenmoor, a brilliant and reckless archaeologist, and the Safira's crew, from chasing lost relics buried in the void. Her latest mission? Recovering a priceless artifact from the ruins of Zhaaros, a hostile planet plagued by nomadic warlords and nightmarish creatures. But what she finds isn’t just a relic. It’s him. A pale, otherworldly man, locked away for centuries in a high-tech sarcophagus, covered in mystical markings and dripping with an aura of power that defies reality. He looks confused. No memories. No idea why he was trapped there. But he doesn't look angry. He looks eager. Excited to follow Clara in the Safira through the vast and magnificent galaxy.

Who has not heard? Who does not know? There is a story of two lovers that has travelled the Continent. It is said that in his innocent youth, Rexander Leonard had given his heart to a strong, kind-hearted maiden from the Blue Mountains, his motherland. As a young boy with nothing, not even a name, he left in search of purpose. Gifted by the gods, his extraordinary talent and unyielding ambition took him on a path to greatness. The haughty men that used to mock him bowed their heads before his brutal strength and righteous heart. Befitting of his monstrous powers he was named the King of Warlords, a title that has not wavered since the day it was received. As luck would have it, Temple Cordelia had decreed that the nameless orphan boy turned champion of the people, Rexander Leonard, was in fact the lost son of a legendary knight, Alvastor Thorne, a Duke of the Empire and the Lord of Valkore, who perished in battle two decades ago. Thus making Rexander Leonard, a Prince of the Empire, the rightful heir of Valkore and the only surviving member of House Bhukam, a once prestigious and powerful family that ruled in the time of the Old Empire. He truly had everything then. Everything, except his heart- his Angel he left in the Blue Mountains. Alas the tides of time are cruel, unforgiving in their acts and relentless in their motions. The Blue Mountains had been torn apart by savages many years before his return, and all that remained were blackened, crooked trees and hungry wolves making it uninhabitable to humans and a breeding place for darkness. This was a sad tale; A tragic story of two childhood lovers, what was Lost in the Blue Mountains. However, time is as such that when one tale ends another begins. No matter how true his love was, that urged him to still search for his Angel, a man of his standing could not avoid marriage forever. “I do.” Two simple words that brought them together. The red string of fate between Princess Rayni Rose of House Valaria and the King of Warlords, Rexander Leonard had been tied together before the eyes of god. “You do not choose who you love.” Sealed their fates. Or did it? Rayni Rose proposed two years of partnership for a lifetime of freedom, Rexander contently agreeing. Then began their tale of two years where they dreamt of restoring the dying wastelands of Valkore into the once prosperous Island it had been in the time of the Old Empire. Old tales, family secrets and love, all get tangled with adventure and ambition as Rayni and Rexander work together to bring Valkore back to life. Destiny smiles as they walk misleading paths on familiar land. What will time bring to light? Afterall, those bound by fate always meet.

Enemies to lovers? ✔️ Villainous and possessive ML?✔️ Fiery spirited FL?✔️ Dark Romance?✔️ Excerpt: “Wife?” Lady Karina repeated, almost shouting as if she'd misheard him. “I would not marry you even if you were the last man in this world,” she remarked with sweet venom, a poison Van Merikh would gladly drink. “You are a murderer and a thief. I do not want you!” “But I want you,” Van Merikh stated firmly, his dual-coloured gaze leaving no room for argument. “And that is where this conversation shall end, Lady.” Van Merikh threw open the door and practically dragged her to the base of the stairs that led to the upper floors. When she refused to mount the steps, he easily lifted her onto the first step and spanked her soundly on the bottom. “Go to your chambers,” he ordered softly. “This is not over,” Lady Karina growled. “I will fight you with the last breath in my body against this…this madness.” “Go, or you shall feel my hand on your backside again.” ************** Magic as the world of Ethuaria knew it came from the distinct markings specific to each bloodline and nation that a person may or may have not been born with. It would appear at birth on different parts of the child's body, bringing about unique abilities passed down in their bloodline from mother to child. And for eighteen-year-old Lady Karina Hyacinth Reinhardt, life had always been one of comfort and peace with the secret abilities of her bloodline. As the beloved, yet sheltered, heiress of Moonveil Keep on the borders of the Kingdom of Caelthywn, she spent her days managing her father's lands and overseeing the affairs of their people, never knowing true hardship. War as she knew it was a distant nightmare that would never touch her. That was until Orpheus Van Merikh, the most feared warlord across the lands, invaded her home and seized it for his claims. Known as the devil himself, Van Merikh does not simply claim Moonveil for its riches, but also for the rumoured beasts that the Reinhardt bloodline conceals from the world. He will stop at nothing to have them. Thrown into captivity, Lady Karina expects cruelty, and Van Merikh, being the brute that he is, proves her expectations to be true. As a calculating and disciplined man who kills without hesitation yet protects what he claims, when one of his knights speaks ill of her, Orpheus cuts him down without hesitation. Lady Karina is his prize, but he would not allow others to dishonour her. However, she is not as obedient as one might think. Thus, determined to reclaim her freedom, Lady Karina refuses to cower as she challenges the enemy at every opportunity. Her defiance amuses Van Merikh, who spares her life due to her efficiencies in managing Moonveil Keep. Along the way, as they battle to find common ground, Van Merikh faces a rebellion among his own knights, who reject his growing attachment to her. They would have her dead before she warmed his bed. And oddly enough, Lady Karina finds herself charmed by the other merciful half of Van Merikh, but when her father returns to Moonveil at her request, much changes henceforth. Conspiracies arise and she soon slips out of Van Merikh's hold when he leaves for yet another conquest away from Moonveil. All hell would break loose when the beast from the depths would return upon Moonveil only to find his angel is gone.

Betrayed. Abandoned. Reborn. Adrian Blackwood, a genius physicist from Earth, meets an untimely death—only to awaken in an unfamiliar world of swords, magic, and celestial beings. But he’s not just any ordinary reborn soul. He now inhabits the body of Kael Draven, the exiled prince of a fallen empire, left for dead in a world that thrives on power. However, Adrian isn’t defenseless. A mysterious force has granted him the Authority of the Celestial Sovereign, allowing him to bend the very fabric of reality—time, space, and even magic itself. But great power attracts great enemies. Ancient sects, god-like entities, and ruthless warlords seek to control or destroy him. Determined to carve his own destiny, Adrian—now Kael—sets out to reclaim his lost honor, unravel the secrets of his rebirth, and ascend beyond the limits of this world. But as he grows stronger, he realizes that his arrival was no accident. Something beyond the gods is watching. And they fear what he will become. A tale of rebirth, power, and cosmic fate begins.

Alert!! Main story begins from volume 2. Additional tags #Gods #Devil #Ancient beings #Creators #Monarchs (Notice : there are two paths for those who are in search of harem and one who wants no-harem and here is a good news because I myself don't know, you asked why (°^°) well nothing because this novel is an accident i didn't want to post but mistakenly set the time. So the harem and no-harem part will be dealt later and enjoy the reading right now, if possible then ignore my mistake in first 11 chapters.) –————– Zar had just completed the prologue of his first novel—a sprawling, intricate universe known as the Nexus Verse, filled with multiverses, ancient beings, and a god-tier academy designed to train the most powerful individuals across existence. He had poured years into world-building, designing complex systems, and crafting lore that would put even the greatest fictional worlds to shame. It was his magnum opus… or so he thought. Then, on the night of his 22nd birthday, something went horribly wrong. A simple cake-cutting moment turned into an out-of-body experience, and when he woke up, he wasn’t at home anymore. Instead, he found himself standing inside the very world he had created—but there was a problem. He had only written the prologue. The rest? Just scattered ideas in his head. And now, he was here. To his horror, the Nexus Verse was far more vast and chaotic than he had imagined. His "brilliant" concepts had backfired spectacularly—there weren’t just a few multiverses, there were over 9,000 of them, each teeming with powerful civilizations, cosmic monstrosities, and warlords that made gods look like insects. Worse, the Nexus Academy—the elite institution he had designed to train only the strongest beings—was real. And as fate would have it, he was now a participant in its entrance exam. Armed with whatever scraps of lore he can remember and the horrifying realization that he might have made this world way too overpowered, Zar must navigate the trials of Nexus Academy, outsmart beings that defy logic, and pray that none of the godlike entities he wrote into existence decide to obliterate him just for fun. After all, if the author himself doesn’t even know what happens next… how the hell is he supposed to survive? As he struggles to comprehend the madness he has been thrown into, a voice—ancient, boundless, and resonating with unfathomable power—echoes in his mind. [At long last… the Architect awakens. Welcome, my sole and rightful wielder.] Zar's breath caught in his throat. What the hell had he created?

The devil has three rules. The first—never defy his orders. The second—never seek his face. The third—never try to leave. Elias learned these rules the moment he was sold. Born an Omega to a disgraced noble house, his future had never been his own. When his parents’ debts grew too steep, they handed him over as payment to the most feared Alpha in the kingdom—the Lord of Ravenspire. No one who enters Ravenspire ever leaves. No one has ever seen its master’s face and lived to tell the tale. Wrapped in shadows and whispers, he is known only as The Devil—a warlord, a monster, a man whose very name makes kings tremble. For years, Elias survived by keeping his head down, obeying the rules, and enduring the cold isolation of the keep. But when The Devil appoints him as his personal scribe, his world shifts. The unseen master who once seemed like a ghost begins to feel unnervingly real. A hand brushing too close. A voice low enough to send shivers down his spine. A presence that lingers even when unseen. And then there is the door at the end of the hall—the one no servant dares approach, the one locked tight as if guarding a terrible secret. Elias knows he should follow the rules. He knows he should never look. But curiosity is a dangerous thing. Because the moment he breaks the second rule… The Devil starts watching him back. Updates: Paused: Will resume on the 25/2/25: Due to exams.

Silvia Earthstar never wanted to be a hero. But when her family forces her to take her twin sister’s place in a brutal military lottery, she’s thrown into a deadly war against the terrifying monsters rising from beneath the earth. Her first mission? An S-tier nightmare. Her entire squad? Gone. Her survival? A miracle. But Silvia doesn’t escape alone. Deep in the battlefield, she is saved by a sleek, obsidian-furred beast—a panther with golden eyes that seem almost… human. What she doesn’t know is that this powerful creature is Dragon Bromson, prince of the underground shapeshifter race. And when he heals her with a desperate, last-resort kiss, an ancient, unbreakable bond ignites between them—one that binds her fate to his forever. Now, Silvia finds herself stronger than ever, her magic surging with untamed power. But there’s a catch—her mysterious new “pet” won’t leave her side, insists on protecting her at all costs, and keeps looking at her like she belongs to him. What happens when she learns the truth? That her new guardian is not just a monster, but a prince… and that he’s not just protecting her—he’s claiming her. With corrupt warlords, an underground rebellion, and a dangerous romance she never asked for, Silvia must fight her way to power before the world is consumed by war. But as tensions rise between humans and monsters, she begins to wonder… Is she here to stop the war? Or to start the greatest revolution Tera has ever seen? Action-packed, steamy, and filled with laugh-out-loud moments, Claimed by the Panther Prince is perfect for fans of strong heroines, powerful (and possessive) monster mates, and a romance that burns as bright as magic itself.

Too bulky for a sidearm, too small for a proper rifle—behold, the Half-Spec Blaster. Too heftty for a quick draw, yet underwhelming at range—versatile, but never truly mastering any single role. But that’s just fine. Embracing this peculiar weapon, I, Narwhal—station drifter, low-rank mercenary, and certified expert in staying out of trouble—have a dream. A dream of living simply. With my powers, I could challenge warlords, take on high-risk contracts, and shape the galaxy with secret knowledge. But I won’t. Work moderately, survive well—that’s the ideal life in the void! Small-time guild jobs. The occasional space hunt. Food that doesn’t taste like recycled rations. If I can be of some use along the way? Good enough. This is the tale of a man drifting through the stars, clinging to a blaster that never excels in any one area… and an adventure that avoids too much adventure.

Diana Hinsdale was once a fool—an arrogant, power-hungry Empress who ruined her own life. She was exiled, trained into a warlord, and died miserably. Now, she’s back. And this time? She just wants to raise her son in peace. But life has other plans. A dragon contractor reminds her of their deal to stop an invasion. The Underworld King trips onto her freshly cleaned rug. The Magic Tower Master falls onto her. Meanwhile, her ten-year-old son watches calmly. “Mother, are you divorcing Emperor Father?” “…What?” “Can I follow my stepfather?” “WHICH STEPFATHER?!” Now, rumors are everywhere: ⚔️ The Empress has a harem! ⚔️ The Empress is stealing all the powerful men! ⚔️ The Empress is cooler than the Emperor! And the Emperor himself? Furious. “Are you cheating on me?” Diana, deadpan: “You cheated first.” All she wanted was a quiet life… now she’s accidentally overthrowing the Emperor.

The world is not what it seems. Beneath the surface of reality lies a forgotten power—one that rewrites destiny itself. Ryuu Kaelthorne was an ordinary youth scraping by in a world where strength dictated survival. But everything changed the day he stumbled upon the Heartstone, an artifact of immeasurable power—one that whispers, tempts, and devours. The moment he touched it, fate was set into motion. Now, the world sees him as a herald of calamity, a force that could either liberate or consume everything in its path. Hunted by ancient orders, powerful warlords, and creatures beyond comprehension, Ryuu must forge his own path—one that defies the shackles of fate. But the Heartstone is not a gift. It is a curse. Every time Ryuu grows stronger, the more he feels the presence inside the artifact… shifting, watching, waiting for the moment it can claim him. As the world edges toward war and forgotten entities stir, Ryuu must face the ultimate question: Is he the master of the Heartstone, or merely its pawn?

In the modern world, Kazuya Takumi was a skilled metalworker specializing in forge welding, a craft few truly mastered. His life was simple, dedicated to his trade, but a tragic accident in his workshop sent him to an early grave. However, instead of fading into nothingness, he awakens in another world—a land of swords, magic, and mythical creatures. Reincarnated as Gail Stroud, the son of a humble village blacksmith, he retains all his knowledge and skills from his previous life. While the world is filled with adventurers, knights, and powerful mages, Gail has no interest in battle or heroics. Instead, he dreams of a peaceful, quiet life spent perfecting his craft, creating legendary weapons, and running his own forge. However, his unparalleled smithing abilities quickly attract attention. From noble knights seeking unbreakable swords to rogue adventurers wanting custom gear, everyone seems to want a piece of his work. Even the royal family and powerful warlords begin taking notice. With skilled hands and a stubborn desire for tranquility, Gail must navigate a world that constantly tries to pull him into its chaos—all while staying true to his simple dream of being a blacksmith, not a hero.

Discovering that his wife was cheating on him with his superior, Jonathan Hayes was put on the combat list by his superior, a list that had already been concluded weeks ago. Wanting to survive from the war and come back to get his revenge on his wife and his superior, Jonathan was killed in the battlefield. Instead of going to heaven like every good man should, Jonathan woke up five years back in time, before his country was captured by the enemy, due to the help of his country's corrupt leaders.  Jonathan knew his job immediately he realized what had happened to him. To liberate his country from getting captured again, and to get his revenge on his cheating wife and his superior. He had guessed correctly, but there was more to it.  He not only went back in time, he woke up in a parallel world where magic was present.  His job was not only to rescue his country from getting captured again, his job was to become the first warlord of the world.  The first king of the whole world. [Congratulations, you have been rewarded with two unique skills from God]

When the shattered star ring system descends upon Earth, 27-year-old retired special forces soldier Aidan Cross becomes one of the first aw. A blue interface that can decipher the laws of everything takes root in his retina, and a bounty from an alien race draws him into a magical war across dimensions. his quest to uncover the truth about the system, he will encounter the archaeologist Lila Vellant, who masters the ancient dragon language magic, and together they will against the interstellar warlords who intend to harvest Earth and uncover the mystery of the starry temple hidden at the edge of the solar system, where the creation that can reshape the rules of the universe lies dormant.

In a world where civilization has fallen and only the strongest survive, Ron lives by one rule: trust no one. With his beast companion, Fang a monstrous predator feared by even the deadliest hunters he roams the lawless lands where mutated creatures, bandits, and desperate scavengers fight for survival. The remnants of fallen kings still hoard the last of the world’s resources food, water, and weapons while warlords and mercenaries carve out their own empires. Ron wants no part of their struggle. But when a royal carriage crashes deep within the Grimlands, he finds himself caught in a battle between ruthless bandits and elite warriors protecting a mysterious princess. With Fang’s devastating power and his own sharp instincts, Ron tips the scales—only to realize this fight is just the beginning. Is he destined to remain a lone hunter, or will this fateful encounter change his path forever?

In a universe devastated by unending wars, deadly cults, supreme religions, and slumbering giants, Vance Rayden awakens to a grimdark world teeming with supernatural forces—such as Ascension—an unseen force that twists flesh and fractures minds, yet also grants a pathway to supremacy for the weak. To evolve is to gamble your soul and sunder your flesh. To refuse is to place your meaningless life in the hands of Warlords and Eldritch Creatures, roaming across the vast expanse of space.

The skies had not always been so dark. The winds had not always howled with such ferocity, nor had the land known the curse of endless war. Yet on the day Varek was born, the heavens tore open as though they sought to swallow the world in flames. A tempest unlike any seen in centuries ravaged the land—a fury of lightning, rain, and earth-shattering winds, heralding the arrival of something... something that the old gods themselves feared. In the time before his birth, the seers had whispered of it, their eyes clouded with dread. The Chosen One—the Stormborn—would come, they said, carrying a blade forged in fire, one that would either bring salvation or doom. It was written in the stars, and no power in the world could change that. The prophecy spoke of the one who would stand against the tide of darkness and the coming of the Raven King, but the price of this power would be great. And so it was that when Varek was born, the winds howled, and the earth trembled, for the mark of ruin had been sealed upon him. The world wept that night, for no child should ever bear such a burden. Yet Varek did not weep. He knew not the weight of the world at that moment. But in the days that followed, the cost of his existence would become clear. The wolves of the north took him in after his mother’s death—a woman who had given her life to bring him into the world. His father—once a powerful warlord—was slain by those who had sworn to protect him. And so Varek was left to the wilderness, where the wolves raised him. They did not care for prophecy, fate, or the gods. They cared only for survival. Varek grew up wild, untamed, bound to the land, the forests, and the creatures who roamed them. His white hair—a mark of his birthright—stood out against the shadows of the wilderness, the color of frost and storm. He learned to hunt, to fight, and to survive in the harshest of conditions. But all the while, something inside him grew, something ancient and restless. The blade of his destiny, forged in the stars, had already begun to take shape. And it would not be denied.

Adam is a man in his twenties, stuck in the grind of a third-world country. Juggling one part-time job after another, he struggles to make ends meet. But amidst the chaos of his daily life, Adam finds solace in his passion: the art of war. A voracious reader of history, he devours the strategies of legendary generals, dreaming of battles fought and empires won. One exhausting night, after a grueling 14-hour shift, Adam collapses into bed, his vision blurring as reality fades. When he opens his eyes, he’s no longer in his cramped apartment. Instead, he finds himself in a lavish, medieval chamber—the room of Arlan von Blackthorn, the 19-year-old heir to a crumbling barony on the edge of a dying empire. Thrust into a world of political intrigue, bandit raids, and looming war, Adam must rely on his tactical genius to survive. With an empire collapsing around him, a bandit warlord at his doorstep, and a barony on the brink of starvation, Adam must forge a new legacy. But can a man who once struggled to pay rent outwit kings, generals. In a world where one wrong move means death, Adam’s mind is his greatest weapon. But even the sharpest strategies can’t prepare him for the chaos of a continent on fire.