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Le Plus Grand Magus de la Terre

On dit que l'histoire est écrite par les vainqueurs. Si c'est le cas, qu'en est-il de l'histoire de la Terre ? Il y a deux millénaires, un jeune garçon nommé Emery a connu un sort tragique. Dans ses derniers moments, il a été transmigré et accepté dans l'école de magie la plus prestigieuse de l'Univers. « Vous êtes parmi les rares choisis parmi des milliers de mondes humains. Que vous saisissiez cette opportunité ou non, cela dépend de vous. Vous êtes à l'Académie Magus, le sommet de l'ingéniosité de l'humanité. Magie, science et puissance sont toutes à portée de main pour ceux qui osent les poursuivre. » [Scan complet - Affinité quadruple. Eau, Terre, Plante, et Ténèbres.] « Un acolyte quadruple ! Seulement un sur des dizaines de milliers d'acolytes possède cela ! » Ainsi commença le voyage d'Emery avec ses 4 amis du coin le plus reculé de la Terre. Chaque année, ils retournaient sur Terre pour grandir, se venger, sauver la princesse, conquérir le monde, et devenir le Plus Grand Magus de la Terre. Leurs noms sont encore gravés dans nos livres d'histoire à ce jour. Note de l'auteur : J'ai toujours été fasciné par l'écriture de fantasy se rapportant à des faits historiques. Dans cette histoire, vous trouverez des personnages inspirés de mythes et légendes du monde réel. L'univers que j'ai créé espère éveiller l'imagination du lecteur tout en restant logiquement plausible. J'espère que vous l'apprécierez. ### Voici quelques aspects clés que vous rencontrerez : MC : Le protagoniste suit le schéma classique du faible au fort. Monde : Imaginez un mélange de Harry Potter et Star Wars. Système : Bien que ce soit principalement une histoire basée sur la magie, il y a un système structuré en place qui est facile à suivre. De plus, des éléments de cultivation. Harem : Non, il y a plusieurs intérêts féminins. Mais j'apprécie d'abord la romance. Donc, même s'il y aura plus d'un intérêt amoureux, il sera profond. Remarque : L'anglais n'est pas ma première langue, mais vous remarquerez que mes compétences en écriture et en anglais s'améliorent progressivement au fil des chapitres. Autre : Le roman plonge dans des recherches approfondies sur la science et l'histoire, enrichissant l'intrigue avec des détails factuels et intrigants. Donnez-lui une chance - vous pourriez être agréablement surpris par ce qui se déroule. Regardez la bande-annonce vidéo sur Youtube, tapez "Le Plus Grand Magus de la Terre"
Avan · 2.5K Views

Réincarnation du maître d'esprit le plus puissant

Après avoir été tué par le puissant monstre renard à neuf queues, Guillaume se retrouva vingt ans en arrière dans le temps. À cette époque, il était un gamin de onze ans sans valeur, dénué d'Esprit et de faible puissance spirituelle. Il travaillait comme porteur dans une célèbre académie, servant d'autres disciples pour vivre. Mais celui qui était revenu dans le temps savait que ce n'était pas la fin du monde. Guillaume avait des méthodes inconnues de beaucoup. Alors il s'entraînerait et deviendrait plus fort, se transformant en le plus puissant maître de l'esprit au monde. Partant de ce point si bas, il commença son long voyage vers la position de véritable puissance. Malgré l'utilisation de toute sa connaissance de sa vie antérieure, il serait encore confronté à de nombreux défis dans l'académie et dans le monde. Pourtant, Guillaume les surmonterait tous. Son objectif principal serait de ne pas juste être quelque chose dans ce monde, mais de dépasser les limites qu'il avait atteintes auparavant dans sa vie passée. Il voulait mieux se préparer pour l'ennemi hideux et mortel qui l'avait tué ; le monstre renard à neuf queues. Dans un tel monde et à une telle époque, il avait de nombreuses années pour s'entraîner et comploter pour sa vengeance. Il ne permettrait jamais que l'échec du passé se répète une fois de plus. Rejoignez le voyage de Guillaume vers le sommet et voyez comment il écrase tout le monde sur son passage. ___________________________________________ Suivez-moi sur mes réseaux sociaux : ++++Tiktok : @authorranmaro ++++Instagram : @authorranmaro ++++Facebook : /AuthorRanmaro ____________________________________________ C'est écrit en anglais britannique. Cela signifie que des mots comme 'Realized - Recognize - Meter' se transformeront en, [Realised - Recognise - Metre] Et ce sont les bons mots anglais et non une faute d'orthographe ou une erreur ou quoi que ce soit d'autres. Rythme de publication : 3 à 6 chapitres par jour.
ranmaro · 57K Views

Antagonist's Dilemma: Unbidden Netori

Short summary - A NSFW game addict, seeking a peaceful retirement, is reincarnated into one of the games, where the system forces yandere girls onto him. For some very strange reasons, I seem to be enjoying the Netori genre, but that was in a game.    I was never proud of it, but it had a strange kick to it, but like I said, that was in a game. Although I despise the antagonists for constantly stealing the MC's harem, what frustrates me even more is the MC's own insecurity, hesitance, and fear of being misunderstood. If you bitch out on every situation, you're practically inviting someone else to steal your girl. But there are some antagonists who cross the line—like kidnapping or forcing others against their will. Even though I still engage with the game, I'm not fond of characters like that.   Tragically, those games led to my demise, and now I've transmigrated into the very character I despise. But that doesn't mean I'm going down the Netori route. I'm going to focus on my studies and build a successful life with a loving wife and kids. ... Why does this stupid system keep pushing me towards a harem? I don't want that at all. I'm determined to live a normal life at all costs. (Disclaimer: this story is not netorare, Eric will not get cheated on, and is made from the hate generated from typical weak willed harem manga protagonist) updates are on Monday- Friday at 14:00 pm ______________________ here are some tags I can't find #yandere #mature #netori
hmangaiha_hmar · 226.1K Views

Bound to the vampire I must kill

She was never supposed to love him, he was the one person she despised, but for how long could she deny the flutter and Sparks he made her feel. ******* She is an assassin, the princess of the witches, sent to marry the Vampire King with one purpose—to kill him and secure her clan’s victory in a war that has raged for centuries. He is Rhydian, the brooding king burdened by his father’s bloody legacy, forced into the alliance to protect his people from the looming Dragon Empire. Rhydian distrusts the witches, while Seraphina resents the vampires, but neither is prepared for what fate has in stall. As they face palace intrigues, ancient prophecies, and brewing rebellion, their indifference begins to shift into something neither expected—love, an emotion they both try to deny, but is impossible to ignore. I won't call this an enemies to lovers because she is the only one who hates him, also...this will contain R18 scenes, I'll always highlight that on every chapter so you can skip if you want. A/N: I hope you all will stick with me till the end, feel free to check out my other book, I'm in love with a grim reaper, you might like it, I hope you do. Excerpt; Her fingers brushed against his forehead before he could react, her warm palms cupping both sides of his face as she studied him intently. His breath hitched at the sudden intimacy, his heart giving an involuntary stutter. What the hell was she doing? His gaze traced over her face, mapping every detail—the sharp glint of her violet eyes, the delicate curve of her nose, and her lips... God, her lips. Plump, red, slightly parted as she assessed him. He wanted to taste them again, to claim them fully. "Your fever seems to be coming down," she murmured, tilting her head slightly. "My blood really did the trick, I see..." His jaw clenched. Did she have to check his temperature this way? There were plenty of other ways to do it—ones that didn't involve tempting him with that mesmerizing face of hers. She started to pull her hands away, but before she could, he caught her wrist, stopping her. She looked up at him, startled. "If you wanted to check my temperature, you could've done so in a simpler way," he said, his lips curving into a playful grin. He tugged her closer, his grip firm but gentle. "Are you trying to seduce me, Purple?" Her heartbeat stuttered against his chest. He could hear it. Feel it. Then, to his surprise, she didn't pull away. Instead, a slow, wicked smile spread across her lips. She leaned in, her body pressing against his just enough to make his muscles tense. "What if I am?" she whispered, deliberately biting her bottom lip. Rhydian's breath caught. The last of his control snapped. "You asked for it," he growled. In the next second, he crashed his lips against hers. The kiss was deep, desperate, consuming. His hand tangled in her hair, tilting her head to deepen the angle as his tongue swept into her mouth, claiming her fully. She responded instantly, matching his hunger with equal fervor. She wasn't perfect at kissing yet—he could tell she was still learning—but she made up for it with pure intensity, and damn if it didn't make his blood boil. His other arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her flush against him as his lips moved against hers with feverish need. His tongue tangled with hers, teasing, tasting, drinking her in as if she were the only thing that could satiate him. He bit down softly, drawing a gasp from her, and that little sound sent a violent pulse of arousal straight through him. He was already rock hard, aching with need. He hadn't touched a woman since the marriage arrangement was made. Maybe that was why he was losing control so easily. Or maybe it was just her. Maybe it had always been her.
ELF_QUEEN · 45K Views

Reincarnated as a Goblin... and My Mom’s an Elf?!

Kaito was never given a choice. An orphan with no family, no warmth, and no future — the cold hands of an assassination organization shaped his life. Stripped of emotions and molded into a weapon, he lived only to kill, following the twisted orders of the one he called "Mom." She was never his mother — just a manipulative figure who saw him as nothing more than a tool. He became their most feared assassin — sharp, precise, and merciless. Yet in the end, his greatest strength became his curse. Out of fear of his talent, "Mom" betrayed him. Alone and bleeding out, Kaito’s world faded to black. But death wasn’t the end. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a new world — a body too small, too frail — and yet, he remembered everything. Memories of bloodshed and betrayal haunted him. Before he could make sense of it, he saw her — his mother. She wasn’t a commanding voice or a cruel manipulator — she was warm yet fragile, gentle yet strong. An elf mother, trembling as goblin cubs swarmed her, powerless to stop them. Something inside Kaito snapped. He didn’t think. He didn’t hesitate. He slaughtered the creatures without mercy — blood splattering the earth beneath his tiny feet. When it was over, he turned to her — battered, bruised, yet still trying to smile for her child. “Are you my mother?” he asked, his voice almost breaking. In her exhausted, teary gaze, he saw something he'd never known before — unconditional love. For the first time in two lives, Kaito knew what it meant to have someone worth protecting — not out of duty, not because of orders — but because she was his mother. And no one would ever hurt her again. No one.
Flowerhead_Evan · 14.9K Views

I'm in love with a grim reaper

I can't help falling for you. you've unraveled me in ways I never thought possible... -------------- Imagine you go to work like every other day, but you never expected to confront an agent of death, an event that will change your life forever. Natasha was having a regular day at work until life threw a curveball—she meet and confronts Drogen, a grim reaper, in the garage, talk about tough luck. And just when things couldn’t get any worse… bam! a car crash. Dead? Yeah. But not for long. Drogen broke every grim reaper rule and brought her back to life, convinced she was the key to ending his curse. Now they’re bound by a blood pact, and things start getting weird. Natasha experiences flashes of a forgotten past—a past that’s somehow tied to Drogen. A meeting that started with fear and death soon transforms into a sweet, passionate love experience that neither of them could resist and she finds herself helplessly falling in love with this mysterious being. But here's the thing, these two were never supposed to meet again. Excerpt: Drogen's expression softened as he stared down at her lips, a rare glimpse of raw desire shining in his eyes. "You know," he began, his voice dropping to a whisper, "I've been desperately wanting to do this since you hugged me." Before she could protest, his lips claimed hers, soft but insistent, catching her completely off guard. Her breath hitched as his tongue teased hers, coaxing a response. She froze for a moment, her heart racing wildly, but as his warmth enveloped her, she gave in, kissing him back. Her hesitation melted away as his touch deepened, slow and gentle, yet ignited sparks through her whole being. His hands found her waist, pulling her closer until there was no space left between them. She gasped softly when she felt his bulge pressed hard against her, her cheeks heating in response. He didn't seem to care—if anything, it turned him on even more. His grip tightened as though he couldn't get enough of her, his kisses growing bolder, more demanding, yet still carrying an undeniable tenderness. Her fingers gripped his shirt for balance, holding on as the intensity of his touch left her breathless. He kissed her like he was savoring her, like every second mattered, and it sent a thrill through her. Every brush of his lips, every press of his body against hers, made her forget where she was. All she could feel was him. Finally, he pulled back, their foreheads resting together as they tried to catch their breath. His voice was low and rough, full of longing. "You're driving me crazy, Nat." Her lips were still tingling from his kisses as she met his gaze, her own voice trembling but steady. "Then don't stop." His dark eyes blazed with desire, and a faint smile touched his lips. "You don't know what you're asking for," he murmured, his hand slipping lower, his touch firm yet careful, as if she might disappear if he wasn't careful. "Maybe I do," she whispered, a small smile playing on her lips despite the way her heart pounded in her chest. Something in his expression softened, but the hunger in his eyes remained. She had undone him completely, and for once, he didn't want to fight it. Whatever this was, he wasn't letting go, and neither was she. For fans of forbidden love, a rebellious heroine, steamy romance, dark fantasy, a tragic past life and happy endings, this book is for you TRIGGER WARNING: This book contains R18 scenes, detailed descriptions of violence, cruelty, murder and death.
ELF_QUEEN · 147.7K Views
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