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Carnivorous Muffin

Talent Erweckung: Ich, der Schwächste Erwachte, beginne mit Drachenfeuer-Zauber

Tägliches Update! 9 AM PST ---------------------- Im Zeitalter des Universellen Erwachens auf der Azurblauen Sphäre koexistieren unzählige Rassen und Götter. Teufel, dunkle Götter und Monster fallen über die Welt der Sterblichen her, nur um von den Erwachten bekämpft zu werden. Howard entdeckt während seines Rituals des Erwachens zwei Talente - Mana-Wiederherstellung des Rangs F und das höchste Talent: Höchste Synthese. Er hält sich unauffällig und versteckt sich als "gewöhnlicher Magus". Durch unzählige Akte der Synthese schmiedet er höchste Artefakte, höchste Fertigkeiten und höchste Klassen! Feuerball-Synthese... Ding! Synthese erfolgreich, erlangt Fertigkeit des D-Rangs - Feuerschlange! Feuerschlangensynthese... Ding! Synthese erfolgreich, erlangt B-Rang Fertigkeit - Feuerpython! Feuerpython-Synthese... Ding! Synthese erfolgreich, erlangt Fertigkeit des S-Rangs - Drachenfeuer! Wenn Teufel einfallen und dunkle Götter herabsteigen, werden sie von der azurblauen Sphäre vor ihnen mit offenem Mund zurückgelassen. "Nein, das ist eine Falle... eine Falle, getarnt als einfacher Muffin! ---------------------- WSA 2023 Eintrag! Bitte zeigen Sie Ihre Unterstützung, wenn Ihnen die Geschichte gefällt! Wie kannst du deine Unterstützung zeigen? Verschenke Power Stone! 150=1 Bonuskapitel 200=2 Bonuskapitel 500=3 Bonuskapitel Bonuskapitel werden in der folgenden Woche veröffentlicht!
Red_Skin_Duck · 66.1K Views

Rebirth: The White Rabbit Loves to Fight (ON HOLD)

“As you are my champion, I’ll bless you with my blood. All of my strength and knowledge in combat will go to you. I hope that in future you will join me in the realm above.” The drop fell on the puff. “But be careful,” he continued to speak as the blood was absorbed into it, “do not fall into carnage and bloodlust.” The puff began to shake as if in pain. Its color rapidly changing from pure black to blood red to white, until the color gradually settled onto white. “Or I will have to kill you myself.” *** On a planet created from blood and chaos, a child is born with memories of a different past. Lalah Red-Dawn, born with the grace of an Original, is destined for a life of battle. She is fated to become something that is looked down upon by those who are mortal and those who are divine. But when the strings of fate ties a noose around the inhabitants of the universe, everyone will have to put their differences aside to face the darkness that draws near. Lalah and the other inhabitants of the universe will have to fight the upcoming darkness with the help of the Gods. But as a child raised in chaos, will the universe be able to handle her hunger for battle, as well as face her carnivorous appetite? ____ Thank you for reading this novel! I'm still a beginner at writing so my grammar might be...bad...but I'll do my best to satisfy everyone. I also go to school and work part-time too, so the chapters might not be consistent but I'll do my best to update when I can. Thank you again for reading! I hope you enjoy!
CoolBlue179 · 18.6K Views

Tyrant in Women's World

Oliver, a man who stood out in every aspect from the societal norms of the world he was born into, suddenly finds himself immersed in a society where traditional gender roles have been completely reversed. Women now hold all positions of power, leaving men marginalized and facing various forms of discrimination. Men had been weakened both physically and mentally, leaving them powerless against the brutal and horny females that were waiting to devour them. In the midst of everything, Oliver remained the sole unconventional element that could alter the world's trajectory. He was famously known as the "Reincarnation of the Nameless Giant," a nickname given to him by women who feared him. For years, everything remained unchanged, but a dramatic turn of events set the wheels of fate in motion. The empire's steadfast pillar, who also served as Oliver's mother, inexplicably vanished without a trace, leaving no evidence of her existence behind. This is the tale of Oliver, a young man thrust into the midst of a perilous situation. His existence becomes entangled with the formidable threat of the carnivorous women that are waiting to devour him. Can he survive and find the mystery about his mother's disappearance, or would he take a different path as the only man that is different from the rest of male society and become a tyrant that would destroy this reverse world? (Dropped) ————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR) Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord to see the illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr
ElectricLuna · 482.1K Views

The Chronicles of Imogen and the Dragons

In this era, Dragons that live in the ends of the earth, invade the cities and towns of human dwellings, consuming every shred of life form, exhaling fire, pouring dark fumes from their body and hauling humans up in their talons till blood was the sole remains. But unbeknownst to man, there are far greater secrets buried deep beneath the carnivorous and menacing exterior of these Bestial Forages. Imogen, a young damsel from the Kingdom of Tristendyre, had always lived a blyth and peaceful life as the sole apprentice of the Royal Physician at the Imperial Castle, destined to inherit the mantle. However, the Destinies have other courses decided for her life to take: in a story of discovering her true Past and the calling predestined for her Future: a Warrior chosen by an ancient Prophecy to fight the Dragons. Not only is her present life stolen from her, but in this journey, Imogen brushes shoulders with the treachery of Governments, Fugitivity, love and Death. There are also other warriors born in her time, elected by divine Fate to war against the Dragons that breathe threats to the survival of mankind. ~ It was a fair evening in the Kingdom of Tristendyre and the people were about their lives. Just as one would admire the skies of eventide, there was a sudden shot of torrid fire that pierced its way across the heavens. Clouds scampered to make way. The whole scene was rending to favour the advent of large, menacing Rengaulian Dragons. The flames they had breathed began feverishly consuming the contents of the cities, while people fled for their lives. The chaos was unbearable, screams and fright making a mastery of the airs. One of the large beasts rested his perch on the Crown of St. Erdengaur that was the heart of the Kingdom. He roared till even the stars and planets abroad could have heard his battle cry. Tristendyre was in great disarray whilst the savages did slither around the cities and draw out various humans in their talons, consuming them. Various people wilted in the fires while others were intoxicated by the fumes that were expelled from beneath the scales of some dragons. But the Chief Dragon that led the brutal massacre was oddly most fervent in hauling the peak, as though it was unearthing the land thereof for mining treasures. Whilst terror and Death did spread their mantles over the Kingdom, a single throbbing eye could look up into the heavens, through the fire and debris, and see the moon veil her face in blue. Every soul was torn between saving their loved ones or their own breath; status, hatred, love, none of them bore the worth of even a wasted candle at the face of such dire situation of looming Death. Many voices were bloodcurdling screams of pain and fear. Just then, there was a mighty and blaring sound of a Dragon’s bellow erupting and the grounds of St. Erdengaur was spilt, making way for the rise of the most frightful and treacherous looking Beast one had seen in all their lives. The Dragon that had been tilling the Summit of St. Erdengaur had descended to the bowels of the earth and had transformed into a more hellish version of its erstwhile figure. The very omen of Death being its face, talons and wings and lava and scales; if the darkest and most murderous night of the Earth’s centuries could bear the shape of a body, it would be that very Creature that spread his roguish self across a large part of the humbled Kingdom. And at that sight, there was absolute hopelessness for man-kind’s survival ~ Will the warriors of men survive the claws of their governments that they are victims to and finally break free to face the Dragons in mutiny? Will they find the various dark secrets of the Dragons’ legacy and Origin and win against the beasts to save their kind? Join Imogen and her friends as they journey through the wild story to unravel the mystery of the Dragons ~
Niki_Christianne_7108 · 186.8K Views
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