Upper Appalachia

[Female Protagonist Synopsis]: * Mia Ginger experienced a trial marriage. Before the trial marriage-- Dad said: "Koa Jackson is a postdoctoral fellow, watch your words and deeds." Mom said: "Since you don't like him anyway, why not let your sister have him." Brother said: "Shameless, stealing big sister's beloved." Sister said: "Why didn't you come back a month later!" Mia Ginger didn't understand, she was already seventeen years late, late enough that the whole Ginger Family completely forgot her existence, late enough that the adopted sister occupied seventeen years of affection, late enough that the man she was betrothed to almost became someone else's groom, how much later should she be? Mia Ginger curved her lips: "Grandpa Jackson, I will strive to be worthy of Brother Jackson." She thought it was out of spite, unaware that upon meeting him again, she discovered he was the big brother lingering in her heart for nearly ten years. At two years old, she got lost, falling from a Rich Family's Daughter to a street beggar, picked up and raised by a masseuse for seventeen years, and upon returning home, she was determined to become the first socialite in upper-class society. * [Male Protagonist Synopsis] He is Koa Jackson, the third son of the Jackson Family, elegant and upright, with outstanding looks, the youngest neurosurgery professor in the domestic medical field, known by all. Simply because, at twenty-seven, he remains single. All young ladies want to marry into the Jackson Family, unaware the nobleman was betrothed since birth. In his entire life, he need only remain pure, waiting for one girl to grow up. Before the trial marriage, Koa Jackson had seen his future bride twice. The first time, he was eight, she was eight months. He stood by the bed watching her crawl with her little bottom, finding it amusing, he wrote his name on her sole and said with a smile: "Brother will stamp you." The second time, he was eighteen, she was ten. He stood by the road watching her sneakily stealing, feeling pity, he took her hand and gave her a hundred yuan, helplessly saying: "Not stealing is a good child." He's always remembered the first time, long forgotten the second. Unexpectedly, the little girl whose foot he tickled at home always regarded the second time as her life's salvation. * [He couldn't partake in her turbulent past, but wholeheartedly takes on her prosperous future; companionship is the most touching confession.]

Lu Changsheng, who transmigrated as the apprentice of Elixir Garden, originally wanted to work hard to become a divine doctor who could save people. But when he began to practice martial arts, he found that every time he practiced martial art to perfection, he could improve his Comprehension. Moreover, it seemed that his Comprehension could improve ceaselessly. Lu Changsheng wondered where the upper limit of his Comprehension was. ----------------- Unremarkable: slightly better than waste. Preliminary: an ordinary person Potential: the potential is shown Whiz: capable of a lot! Renowned: sharp and invincible! Genius: the name of genius spreads to the world! Legend: establish a sect and be the first! Saint: shock the world! top-level comprehension: Unspeakable, invisible, and inaudible!

She's gonna kill the instructor, Alpha," Talon had said. "Or herself. Or both. There's no telling with that one. The sex ed teacher made her do diagrams today." Apparently, the instructor was relentless. No subtlety. No metaphors. No poetic euphemisms. Nope. Just hard, anatomical facts and brutally graphic expectations. And Luna? Poor, brave, deeply mortified Luna? She was dying. Every. Single. Day. Kyllian smirked as he stepped into his quarters. Her scent hit him instantly. He heard a thud upstairs. He climbed the stairs quietly, not wanting to startle her mid-breakdown. At the top, he paused, listening. "…and then she said, if you do not properly stimulate the upper hood of the clitoris—WHAT EVEN IS A CLITORIS HOOD?! Is it a hat? Why does it need a hat?!" Kyllian barely contained his laughter, biting his knuckles as Talon's voice drifted back. "Technically, it's a fold of skin. Like a protective flap." "Oh my GODS, Talon, get out before I break something over your head." There was a loud thwap. Possibly a throw pillow. Kyllian finally entered the room, casual as ever. "Sounds like your education is going well." Luna turned, her eyes wide with righteous fury and embarrassment. "I'm scarred, Kyllian," she hissed. "Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually." He raised a brow. "That bad, huh?" "She made me draw a penis yesterday." Talon snorted behind her. "It was terrible. Looked like a deformed eggplant." Luna hurled a throw pillow at him. "GET OUT!" Talon darted from the room with a cackle. "So," Kyllian said, lounging back in one of the plush velvet armchairs in the sitting room "What did you learn today that has your knickers in a twist?" Luna, standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed and a deeply offended look on her face, sighed dramatically. "I learned how to perform oral sex." Kyllian blinked. "I… I beg your pardon?" She tilted her head, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Oral sex, Kyllian. With detail. And a diagram. And a banana." "A banana?" "A banana!" she repeated, throwing her hands in the air. "Like, is that standard procedure?" Kyllian grinned, his amusement growing. "Come on, tell me how she explained it." His tone had shifted less teasing now and more intrigued, though he still wore that maddening smirk. He shifted forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees. Luna narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. "Why? So you can laugh at me?" "Absolutely," he said with zero shame. "But mostly because I want to see this banana demonstration for myself." With a dramatic groan, she snatched the nearest banana from the fruit bowl on the coffee table. The irony that it had been sitting right there, mocking her with its yellow smugness, was not lost on her. She held it up with two fingers. "Okay, so first, she said this is the penis…" Kyllian held up a finger. "Wait. Did she call it that?" ***** What happens when a werewolf princess is created for one sole purpose? For revenge against the vampire prince. Princess Luna is artificially mated to Prince Damien. She fights the bond with everything and even agrees to an arranged marriage with Alpha Kyllian. but when her survival depends on a hard choice, the prince chooses to mark her even when it meant it would take him down. Dying and still refused by the werewolf princess, he has to find a way to provide an heir for his people or his uncle Gabriel will turn the entire Blood City upside down if he takes the throne. His people look to him for their own survival but then his only chance of living might be to find his true mate. Will his bond with Luna be able to withstand what fate and politics throw their way?

An entity that views every world nor universe they visit on a 3rd person perspective. Always the passerby in life watching and observing on the sideline, sometimes they were called melon eaters watching the show between a protagonist versus the antagonist and lastly, they don’t care above anything except the safety of each member of their racial race. The old primordial creator asks the man, why not take my position and manage the whole upper origin plane. The male replied I refuse why asks me an individual with deteriorated emotions, do you think I can do it because I’m stronger than you? Shrugging his shoulder facing the old one, I’m just a high human that throws everything he had to achieve what I’m now. The old one heard his reason and spoke. Then I will not force you, you and your two sisters can stay in any universe here in origin plane. Lastly, should I still call your race high human that exceed the level of primordial realm “Tier 15” but didn’t step on the unknown realm? Without thinking he just responded directly like a joke, just call us bystander. #TryingToMakeANovel #1stTime

Lancelot Haier came from a dynasty of politicians who had ruled with tyranny and oppression. Despite those origins, he despised his family and was willing to help the citizens who had long suffered under their rule. However—before he even had the chance to change his country, the people revolted. His entire family was executed, and he was killed along with them. In his final moments, he wished for a second life—one where he could redeem himself and carry the sins of his bloodline. Unexpectedly, that wish was granted. He was reincarnated into another world as the crown prince of the Kingdom of Aragon. But in this world, everything felt backward. The country was ruled by an absolute monarch. Feudalism was the norm. Technology resembled that of the late 1700s. Fortunately, in his past life, he had earned degrees in both mechanical engineering and political science—knowledge he once hoped to use to reform his homeland. Now, it seemed he would use them here instead. He would use his modern knowledge to transform the lives of his people, industrialize his territory, gain the upper hand in technology, and form alliances with foreign nations—all while navigating the treacherous waters of internal affairs and politics. P.S While Reincarnated as the Crown Prince draws inspiration from historical settings, political systems, and technologies of the late 17th and early 18th centuries, this work is entirely fictional. All characters, governments, names, and events—although some may resemble real-world history—are products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictionalized, altered form for narrative purposes. This novel is not a historical account. It should not be interpreted as a factual representation of any real monarch, nation, revolution, or political figure. Lancelot Haier, his backstory, and the alternate version of different kingdoms portrayed here are entirely original creations. The inclusion of familiar concepts like feudalism, industrialization, and political reform serves the plot and world-building, not historical documentation. Readers seeking accuracy in history are encouraged to consult verified academic sources. This story is a creative work meant for entertainment, character development, and speculative exploration of “what-if” scenarios rooted in alternate history. Thank you for reading, and I hope you will enjoy the journey.

At five years old, Nysa watched her village burn—her parents were murdered, and her little brother was lost without a trace. All she had left was a flame-shaped pendant and the bitter taste of what the upper class had taken from her. But envy breeds betrayal, and trust is a luxury she can’t afford. When a charming stranger invites her to the kingdom’s grand celebration, Nysa dares to dream… until humiliation leaves her shattered and exposed. Among the masks and crowns, eyes are watching. One of them belongs to a prince with secrets colder than winter. And in his possession… the pendant she thought was lost forever.

~Updates Daily~ Single love interest Yuri! --- After failing to ascend to the heights of Divinity despite all her preparations, an ancient cultivator finds herself not embracing the emptiness of the void - but the interior warmth of a womb. Reborn into a new life, with her memories intact - she carefully starts over from an infant. - Navigating her new family: [Really easy with only two parents and an estate full of servants!] - How to portray herself: [Everyone likes 'sweet' kids and trusts (underestimates) 'weak' girls! That should be most fun~] - Showing off the power she gathers: [This region is a 'backwater', but who knows what is out there - let's just take it slow~] - Marriage arranged before birth: [Mm... my parents adore me so at an appropriate time I'll just have it cancel- oh?] - Dealing with 'amusing' deceit: [Cute. 'He' looks worried still, but 'he' doesn't have to worry from me!] - Confronting the 'son' in private: [Whatever your family's iffy plan is, I just obtained a husband-wife~] Even in this new life, [Elua er Goltbred] can't and doesn't *want* to change who she really is at the deepest level. A scheming cultivator. A possessive lover. Neither of those things had been a real hindrance to the Peak of Demi-God. Balancing the two traits in this life - without driving away the young 'boy' she decided to support and be supported by when they both came of age - centers as much around helping [Qatrand er Yecine] find herself within who her family has made of her... As it is hoping to ease the dear fiance into how messed up the (ancient) girl honestly is. With her Astralism unchanged despite reincarnation... she can improvise plenty with her ridiculous control of Illusions and more. Which is a good thing - because plans fail and unexpected things happen when you're not *really* a genius just because you know more than others. Unexpected things... like her Physique in this life allowing the lightest 'grip' to crack stone... Despite being a little stunted by her family environment early on, [Qat] finds her future wife to be 'cute' on their first meeting... but she really shouldn't have let on and said it out loud. It made her [El] kind of vain - and kind of want to remain as cute as can be for her future spouse! - - - Oh, and *muscles*. [Elua]: I just like looking at them, okay!? Is it so weird? People can have hobbies... - - - Power System: > Types of Cultivation // Spiritual (Soul), Physical (Body), Essence (Qi) > Aspect Trinity // Astralism, Physique, Element 'Ranks' Initial - Early, Mid, Late Lower Realms // Enchanter, Primalist, Breacher Upper Realms // Defier, Demi-god, Divinity - Echelons (First -> Seventh[Peak]) - - - Other Tags: #GL #Slice of Life #Comedy #TheStrongActingWeak #ChildhoodSweethearts (It counts!) Cover Art: AI Text Prompt Generation + title (etc.) added with an image editor. I also tend to do other 'fixes' in post! Potential trigger warnings: > A reincarnator MC that gets a little 'thirsty' a little 'young' but successfully tries to 'keep her own pants on' until the proper age, because she knows it's better for her intended partner that way. > A toxic family environment willing to force an unloved child into the role of a crossdresser. A child that grew more than okay with it. She likes wearing the aesthetics of men's suits! > 'Pretty Good Dad' intentionally *picked on* by his 'sweet daughter', all for being a relatively 'minor obstacle'. Seriously, you were warned, average fathers with teenagers. Do not engage your trauma.

What happens when you get stuck in a curse with your nemesis? Alister Wyatt is someone who thrives in the shadows with alot of secrets. Among them is his dedication to unraveling the lies of the corrupt and arrogant. Followed by making them face his form of justice. Clara Austin, the picture-perfect daughter of an influential family with the burden of upholding their reputation and playing the role of pride and joy to perfection. She is willing to do anything to protect her family's dirty secrets, even going against the jerk who thinks he has the upper hand in this situation. But one mistake. One cursed object. And now they are forced to make a decision. Destroy the other person after making them let their guard down...or set aside their differences, work together to investigate and find a way to be free. But when trust is a luxury they can't afford and as the curse tightens its grip, twisting their minds while enemies circle in the dark, they realize they might not have as much time as they thought.

Izzy Martinez is a spy—sharp, fearless, and untouchable. Until she meets Alexander blackwell seductive, dangerous, and never what he seems. What begins as a mission turns into a high-stakes game of obsession and betrayal. Secrets unravel. Lines blur. And in the shadows, someone always has the upper hand. She was sent to break him. But he might be the one to undo her. ---

After the betrayal of Luciferel, and having to deal with the Nephilim problem God made a few changes to how Heaven was run. Time does not quite flow the same in Heaven, so God was able to draw inspiration from millennia of human history. In the end, God chooses to structure things like a mega-corporation with him as the CEO and his archangels acting as department heads. To keep the threat of another angel rebellion to a minimum, every few years the angels would be ordered to change departments. To ensure that things ran smoothly and that the communication between departments happened in a timely fashion a Heaven-wide internet was established called Godnet. Due to an accident caused by mistaken identity, John Smith was killed by an angel on her first day in the Department of Death. By the time she released her mistake, it was far too late to "just" put him back in his own body. In an effort to correct her mistake the angel tried to have John Smith be reborn in the universe she originally was supposed to have a John Smith die in. The Angel was originally in IT for Godnet so she thought that it would be not too difficult to hide her little oops by altering a few records. However, she got a call from Upper Management during the process of having John be reborn. Figuring the " proper" department would step in to finish the process, the angel left to report to upper management, not wanting to receive an even bigger punishment than what she was already going to receive. In her rush to leave, she forgot to close down the connection to Godnet.

Natovis, better known as the Layered City, has seen better days. The upper layers are still intact and still governed by the authorities, but they are nothing compared to what they used to be. No one knows what goes on past the 8th floor down from the top. It is estimated that there could be thousands of floors. Things are so far declined that much of history and science is forgotten. People turn instead to speculation, legend, and outright guessing to explain the world and universe. Most do not even know how the city got there. There is a series of mysterious and unexplained disappearances, none of which have any evidence, except for one. The insolvency to fixing this problem shines light onto the civilizations decline. The public, led by some extraordinary individuals take action to both solve the mystery, turn things around, and figure out why the city declined in the first place.

There once upon-a-time roamed a boy. The boy went from a baby to a toddler. Then from a toddler to a child. Then a child to a boy. Then from a boy to a man. But, no matter how old he grew, no matter how much time passed, he kept on pondering and pondering, if people reflected on their existence, then what did existence reflect on? No matter if he was crawling on all fours with a pacifier, drawing a red house on a green hill with a painting brush, fishing for big and small fishies in his small, little boat, skinning a deer he had caught, or even sleeping, the question persisted. No matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't reach the answer. He became a tutor, an arms dealer, a killer, a hacker, a criminal, a thief. He thought about it, and considered it wasn't enough. So... he kept looping. And looping. And looping. He ascended. He became an angel, but he didn't stop. He became a fallen angel, he didn't stop. An archangel, a seraphim, stop? Not yet. Keep going. Keep going. A Cherubim. A Demigod. A Lower, Mid, Upper God. He went beyond. Skip, skip, skip. Loop, loop, loop. Pantheons, Primoridals, Outer Gods, World gods, Pre-primordial, True Gods, Elemental principles, Pre-historical Aeons, Abstract entities, Logos, Emanation of the source, The Nameless One, The Supreme one. Yet, after going beyond all that, there was something he could never reach. He could never reach the level of 'it' or the same classification. He could never reach the level of 'The Exalted', or what lay beyond it. Reason? Simple. Because he was meant to be 'The Teacher'. Join Watch and his adventure in roaming the lands, transmigrating into a novel and tutoring the daughter of a certain demon king on how decimate an entire country to ashes, living with the protagonist, heroines, villains, and a third-rate transmigrated villain from a game, exploring new worlds and omniverses, creating and destroying sects, getting banned from the afterlife, speedrunning world domination with zero stat points, setting worlds on fire, destroying a yuri and futa (hehe...) empire, seducing fate itself, starting cults, churches, cucking the Eight Goddesses, fighting entities that should have not existed, gathering his sibling mechanisms, instigating universal wars, killing protagonists, and much, much, more! +++++ #NoNTR #Evil MC #Villain #High Fantasy #Low Fantasy #R18 # Worlds #Universes #Cosmic Horror #Comedy #Threesome #Imperial Harem #Daughters # Incest #Harem #Strong to Stronger #Elf #Deities #Angels #Beings #Fallen Angels #Demons #Gore #Conquor #Mystery #liminality #Races #Politics #Action #Adventure #Unique Worldbuilding #Ascension #Fellatio #Anal #Supernatural #Netori #Urbanfantasy #Superpowers #Cultivation #Goddess #First-time Intercourse -------- Author's note: I am new to writing, so please bear with me at first, over time, my writing improves and will improve even more in the future. Thank you! ------------ Discord: https://discord.gg/n2vvnVTD

"Ahh!" She writhed in a haze of moans, her body trembling with conflicting sensations. She loathed this man, yet every fiber of her being reacted to his touch. As his hands began to roam along her waist, she sucked in a sharp breath—the sudden pull of her back zipper sent a shiver down her spine. The metal slider halted at the small of her back, and as it opened, her upper back and waist were exposed, baring her skin to the cool air. "D-Don’t—mmph!" Her protest was smothered by the pillow as his fingers caressed her bare spine, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake. With a deep, angry growl, he whispered harshly in her ear, "I'll make you forget every touch, every kiss, every thing about him. From now on, when you're with another man, you'll only see me." Elara Vance was a withdrawn omega, often overlooked in the Silver Moon Pack for her quiet demeanor and unassuming appearance. But beneath her thick glasses lay a hidden crush on Rhys Knight, the pack's future Alpha and a notorious campus playboy. Rhys scoffed at mate bonds, treating relationships as disposable—until Elara's eighteenth birthday, when he publicly rejected her, turning her into the butt of every joke. Now, Elara returns transformed—glasses discarded, her hair styled sleek and confident—and Rhys can't take his eyes off her. What if her blood holds a sacred heritage chosen by the Moon Goddess? What if the "humiliation" was part of a larger scheme? And when Rhys, the alpha who once dismissed her, kneels before her new love interest, Liam Thorne, begging for a second chance, who will claim victory in this battle of pride and passion?

Blair is heartbroken on discovering her husband and younger sister were secretly dating. She badly looked for a child in her marriage with her husband, and was hurt to discover her younger sister is pregnant for her husband. Unexpectedly, an apocalypse starts out in the midst of a confrontation, and Blair’s husband chose to save her younger sister over her, causing Blair to perish and die a painful death in the hands of the monsters. Fortunately, Blair is reborn in one of her favorite apocalypse stories, weeks before the apocalypse hits— not as the kind female lead who gets doted on and sought after by the four male leads of the story, but as the jealous villainess whose end goal is to kill the female lead and make the male leads fall for her instead. However, Blair soon discovers that her younger sister and husband were also reborn into this same story, and they also retained their memories! Her sister is reborn as the female lead of this story, and her cheating husband, as one of the men in the story. Unlike those two who still had the same face from their past life, Blair now has the appearance of the villainess, giving her the upper hand and a perfect opportunity to avenge herself! Sadly, she is forced to halt her revenge plans and stock up for the upcoming apocalypse instead, since causing the female lead harm means she’ll meet the same painful end as the villainess met in the story. What’s Blair to do? To avoid that unfortunate end, she kisses her perfect revenge goodbye and focuses on stocking up, cause she wasn’t interested in being a villianess anyway or chasing after four men who were shallow and arrogant! The villainess’ reputation in the story is ruined, and everyone avoids her. But Blair is determined to repair it in the short period left, and help her new family survive in the upcoming apocalypse. However, her sudden changed personality shocked everyone, especially the male leads, who believed she had an ulterior motive, so now they wouldn’t leave her alone or stop pestering her!

Hello! My name is Aman Vasuki. I belong to the Royal Family of Vasuki Clan which is the Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. Currently, I am working as a caretaker of a human boy named Mei Wei. Why? Because I am going to kill his father…. Aman's life was like a dream. He belonged to the Royal Family of a Clan of Shapeshifting Serpents. He had a loving family, supportive friends and riches of the world. All in all, he lived a dream like life. But one day this dream got shattered… On the night of blood moon, when he was stripped off his powers, four humans ruined him. They took what was most precious to him…. But, now he is back to get his revenge on the very people that snatched his world from him. But why does Mei Wang's son always give him a look which is filled with love? And why does his heart suddenly start feeling calm when he is close to Mei Wei? Excerpt: The cold wind was blowing with a swoosh sound. The area was dead silent despite four people being there and a fifth pair of eyes looking at them. Aman's upper human body was glistening with a little sweat, Meanwhile his lower body was turned into a fiery red snake's. The golden pattern on it shining under the moonlight. In this snake tail, he was holding a trembling human. He was trembling with fear of death. Aman brought him closer and looked at him closely. He turned back, his long red hair blowing with the wind, suddenly he laughed out loud but this laugh was not heartily but bone chilling, "I am so happy to see the fear of death in your eyes, SAGE SAETANG!" He laughed again, "I think this look of fear suits all three of you. You know, when I killed your friend Melvin he was even crying and even begging me to spare him. Unfortunately, death is inevitable. Is it not?" Aman asked Sage, as he brought him closer and rubbed his hair with his hand like a child. He was smiling but his eyes were filled with killing intent. The rub resulted in Sage's scalp becoming numb, he furiously nodded, "of course his pathetic twin brother did not fare any better. I did not get the feeling of originality, you know." Aman pouted, showing his dissatisfaction, "wailing and gaping like a fish out of water. He even offered me that he would give all of his properties to me? But what use could I have of that. This look of fear provides me with much satisfaction than any riches in the world." "And now, now the same look is in your eyes. I bet you can see death standing somewhere. But why are you not pleading? At least cry a little," Aman told Sage whose mouth was still sealed. Cold flashes in his eyes and he started tightening the coiling of his tail around Sage's body, "forget it. Do as you please. After all it's your own death. But don't blame me if Mei Wang cries louder and surpasses you when I kill him." He showed a smile that made Sage's stomach flip, "I can't wait anymore to kill-" "AMAN!!" The shout was loud enough but Aman could even feel the emotions hidden in it, shock, betrayal, disbelief and extreme hurt. His whole demeanour fell on the ground, he also changed back into a complete human. Sage also fell on the hard ground with him. Aman looked up and there he was. Standing in front of him was Mei Wei…. **** How would Mei Wei react? And will their relationship survive this? What did those four people do to destroy Aman's life? Why does he want to take revenge? Is it possible for 4 mere humans to ruin a supernatural being? Or someone entirely unexpected is the mastermind behind? Join me to witness Aman's Tale of Revenge and find out all the answers to all of your questions.... Warning:- This story contains mature scenes; explicit violence, death, rape, male pregnancy and torture. If you are not comfortable or you are underage please stay away. **Although in every mature themed chapter there is a warning and a minor friendly summary available. *the cover photo credit goes to @unlomio on twitter. Thanks @ImagineTishaD for helping me.*

A Call to the Golden Age of Cultivation To my dearest readers, fellow dreamers and seekers of the grandest tales – have you ever yearned for the sagas of old? The kind that didn't rush through 200 chapters, but stretched across **two, even three thousand, with every detail meticulously woven?** I speak of the **pioneering era of Xianxia and Wuxia, the true Grand Cultivation and Cosmic Xianxia narratives** that still echo in our hearts. We live in an age where new novels emerge at lightning speed, driven by quick updates and rapid-fire releases. But amidst this surge, let us not forget the legends penned by authors whose very names evoke reverence, even if their origins are lost to time. These pioneers left us with an invaluable lesson: **true depth and epic scale aren't about speed, but about profound immersion.** They showed us worlds of lower, middle, and upper realms; universes existing within a single body and countless others beyond it. They crafted **ancient immortals and terrifying, primordial chaos** – not the watered-down, cliché versions, but a dread-inducing, boundless void. They took us to **Golden Eras of maximum power, where every sect soared, every technique resonated with peak potential, and the adventure was truly infinite.** No tedious trudges through "mortal world, immortal world, spirit world, fairy world, zzz" – just pure, unadulterated cosmic might from the get-go. I may not be a seasoned god of this genre, but I am a fervent disciple. Inspired by these titans, these very deities of storytelling, I aim to emulate their magnificent vision. My upcoming chapters will embrace their concept of a **Golden Era, a peak-level world brimming with maximum power from the outset.** We'll delve into iconic tropes like **universes beyond the body, the tiered cosmos, and a chaos that truly inspires awe**, not just a basic understanding. Join me as I attempt to craft something truly exciting and immersive within this beloved genre. For it is only those pioneers, those gods, who inspire me to seek such grand narratives. Let us together rediscover the lost art of the truly epic! I clarify that I also like the current immortal cultivation stories. They are popular and easy to shape, especially if you want a story without plagiarism. I recommend focusing on the genre, taking inspiration and making your own ideas of what the MC is like and how they act in the face of monotony and boredom. Persevere. Withdraw or continue?

“That is the throne meant for the Deathless Phoenix. Do you want to be pummeled to death?” One of the spectators cried out in panic as Simon moved towards the golden throne. “This useless son of mine, do you want to put us in trouble? Move away from there!” His mother commanded. He ignored them, took his seat, and with a slight tap on the armrest, the throne floated into the sky. With a resounding voice, he bellowed, “I am the Deathless Phoenix!” “Y-you? How can that be?” His mother’s face paled. — A thousand years ago, a terrible war broke out in the upper world. Betrayed by one of his people, Simon lost part of his memories and strength. Forced to retreat, he had no choice but to descend into the lower world and assume the identity of a nobody, to slowly regain his powers in order to avenge himself. He is ridiculed by his parents and sister who are unaware of his real identity. But now, the greatest monarch shall rise again. The Deathless Phoenix— Simon Wang!

In a world where talent is everything—what happens when someone dares to cheat the heavens? Xuan Wu awakened in the brutal Fire Haven World where the strong eat the weak, where practitioners cultivate techniques to live longer and grow stronger. But just as despair crept in... [Ding! Awakened the Supreme Cheat System] [Anything you desire, reality will obey...] Cultivation? Piece of cake. Upper worlds? He can ascend and descend with a thought. Enemies? A single word is all that is needed for obliteration. As Xuan Wu overlooks the world in his grasp, he asks himself—should he dominate, conquer worlds, create planets? Or should he play along just like an ordinary disciple? ─────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────── Things to expect in this novel: No harems or romance - romance tropes have no place in this story. Low-key mc who hides his power - Because who doesn't love playing along? Bizarre, unexpected comedy - seriously Enlightened view on cultivation - tired of old monsters acting like mortals? Or young masters being dumb at such a high realm? None of that western power suppression crap - Power scale is huge Reflective MC - tired of the old Gary Stu? ───────────────────────────────────────── Things not to expect: Slow Pacing - Who has the time for that? Submissive MC - Enough of the MC submitting to a female character just because she's hot trope! Enough! Superficial Evil - "Ooh ahh me kill innocent people me so evil!" Again, there are more evils than just killing! ───────────────────────────────────────── ...

ruben_boneth Immortal Verdant Sovereign> Enter a lush, ancient world of cultivation, where the pursuit of immortality is paramount, yet the path to true power takes a decidedly… unconventional turn. Reborn as a young master of the Chen family, Alex finds himself blessed – or perhaps cursed – with the Verdant Venerable Immortal System. This unique system doesn't just offer the usual path to strength; it thrives on the subtle art of manipulation, the exquisite thrill of shared intimacy he orchestrates, and the darkly satisfying pleasure of observing desires unfold under his careful guidance. Meet his personal maid, a seemingly innocent loli with a petite upper frame contrasting with a surprisingly voluptuous and responsive backside. She is but the first piece in Alex's intricate game, her unwitting participation a key to unlocking greater power and deeper understanding of the verdant energies that flow through this world. Prepare to delve into a narrative where the traditional tenets of cultivation are twisted and intertwined with taboo desires. This is a world where #cuckload dynamics play out in secret shadows, where manipulation is a refined art form, and the thrill of #voyeurism offers a unique pathway to power. While the surface may shimmer with the promise of immortal ascendance, beneath lies a tapestry of hidden affections, carefully crafted scenarios, and the undeniable allure of watching boundaries blur. Expect to encounter characters exploring the complexities of desire, where consent may be a shifting landscape and the line between pleasure and humiliation becomes tantalizingly thin. You will find hints of various fetishes, a world where traditional cultivation is merely a backdrop for more intimate and unconventional pursuits. A Word to the Reader: Before you venture further, be warned: this novel delves into themes that may be considered provocative and unconventional. If concepts such as cuckload, manipulation, or voyeurism are not to your taste, we kindly suggest this story may not be for you. However, if you are intrigued by the darker shades of desire and the intricate dance of power, then step into the world of the Verdant Sovereign. Every reader has the right to choose their stories, and every author the freedom to write them. Proceed with an open mind and understand the nature of the content that lies ahead.

# resurrection Jiang Cheng transmigrated to a fantasy world and obtained 100 million lives from the start. If he was killed, he would come back to life and randomly obtain an ability that could defeat the other party. Therefore, the thing that he anticipated the most daily was being killed. [Ding! You have been resurrected. You obtained all the abilities of your opponent’s father.] The crowned prince of a dynasty mocked, “Jiang Cheng is dead. He is nothing special.” [Ding! You have been resurrected. You obtained the power of the ancestral dragon.] A deity from the Upper Realm scoffed, “I thought Jiang Cheng was very powerful, but he was reduced to dust by my attack.” [Ding! You have been resurrected. You obtained the baptism of blood of the ancient Demonic Lord.] The sacred maiden from a holy land ridiculed, “That’s all Jiang Cheng has got?” [Ding! You have resurrected. You obtained…] Jiang Cheng said, “If there is a limit to how many times I can be killed, I hope that the limit is 100 million times.”

During his five-year marriage to Sophia, Michael was willing to be a househusband and support his wife in her career on Wall Street. However, one day, his mother-in-law Elena threw the divorce agreement in front of him: "Sign it, you are not worthy of my daughter." [Ding! Choose to activate the system! ] [Option 1: Kneel down and beg Sophia, continue your humble life, and the system will be untied. ] [Option 2: Divorce quickly, activate the system, and get a novice gift package. ] "Sophia, is this what you mean?" "Yes." Michael signed with a cold heart. When he left the mansion in the Upper East Side, he heard Elena's taunting: "Poor guy, don't even think about turning over in your life." **A few years later**, Michael's name was printed at the top of the Forbes Rich List. He controlled the global technology and financial empire with trillions of assets, and was surrounded by supermodels and socialites. When the haggard Elena knelt in front of his private plane and cried and begged: "Son-in-law, Sophia knows I was wrong! I will agree to any condition you put forward!" Michael just adjusted the cuffs of his Brioni suit indifferently - the man who she once said "was not worthy of her daughter" now made the whole Wall Street tremble. Sophia, hiding behind the crowd, looked at the Patek Philippe worth tens of millions on his wrist, and finally understood what kind of dusty diamond she had discarded that year.

In the sprawling, neon-lit depths of Saer-Eh, where the powerful shape reality with their Icons, Donovan is nothing more than a fearful, forgotten boy. A runaway from the upper-middle-class Coffers district, he’s spent his life cowering from conflict, his only anchor being his mother—until she disappears, and the world comes crashing down. Plagued by whispers that aren’t his own, haunted by a strength he never wielded, Donovan is thrust into the city’s underworld—a labyrinth of corrupt Enforcers, merciless crime lords, and ancient faiths vying for dominion. With no training, no wealth, and nothing but a fading resolve, he’s given a choice: confront his own fear and learn to wield the strength beneath the surface, or be consumed by it. This city does not reward the weak, it does not coddle the scared. But what if fear is the flame that tempers the blade of strength? What if cowardice is but the precursor to glory?

Synopsis – The Worlds of Aethel In a multiverse where countless worlds are stitched together by threads of magic, chaos, and forgotten time, Earth was once a planet of science and technology. But in the year 2110, humanity’s obsession with time travel tore open the sky—literally. From those cracks came divine beings who stripped Earth of all its technology and replaced it with something far older… cultivation. Magic, monsters, and mythical races flooded the world. Earth was never the same again. A thousand years later, the age of cultivation rules. Humans train their bodies, refine their Qi, and reach for the stars—both metaphorically and literally. Rumors speak of higher worlds, ancient powers, and forbidden knowledge hidden in the Upper and Lower Realms. But not everyone is born equal. Arin, a twenty-year-old orphan with no surname, is one such unlucky soul. Despite his best efforts, his cultivation is painfully slow. Mocked, ignored, and left behind by those he loves—including the one person he trusted most—Arin is betrayed and left to die in a hidden mountain ditch. But fate has other plans. In the darkness of that cave, he touches a mysterious Soul Orb, unlocking a sentient System that speaks like a girl and knows more than any sage alive. With access to a status window, kill-based point system, item creation, and secret quests, Arin's slow journey takes a sudden turn. He will rise not because of destiny—but because he chooses to survive. Because in the worlds of Aethel, the weak are crushed and the forgotten are erased. But Arin will carve his own path. He will uncover the truth about his body. He will one day awaken a power far beyond imagination. He will become something the world has never seen before…

Princess Elara is charming, witty, and a little mischievous—qualities that make her a beloved royal figure, though not taken seriously in matters of the throne. When her father, the King, arranges a marriage to Prince Thorne of a neighboring kingdom, Elara expects the usual diplomatic formality. What she doesn’t expect is Prince Thorne himself—a brooding, handsome warrior who thinks he can tame her wild spirit. He’s all duty, little humor, and a stiff upper lip. However, sparks fly—literally, sometimes—when a mix-up with enchanted scrolls causes unexpected magical events (think clothes swapping, invisible spells, and mistaken identities). Amidst the chaos of royal balls, diplomatic events, and awkward missteps, the two begin to realize that what started as an arranged, inconvenient marriage might just have the potential to be something more.

Aeliana Valemora was never supposed to marry into the Imperion Empire. Once a runaway heiress turned aspiring celebrity, she had dreams far from the icy walls of upper-class society. But when fate and a secret family pact throw her into a cold and loveless marriage with Reinhardt Imperion, a billionaire still mourning the loss of his first love, she finds herself caught between duty and desire. Haunted by the tragic death of his childhood sweetheart, Reinhardt has built steel walls around his heart. The new woman in his life? Just a pawn in a family strategy, or so he thinks. Until one night, drugged and broken, he stumbles home, only to find his new wife not as delicate as she seems. Aeliana subdues him with a graceful hand in a shocking turn of events, revealing her hidden strength and mysterious past. As secrets unravel and enemies close in, Reinhardt is forced to confront his grief and the possibility that love might come in the most unexpected form. Aeliana, meanwhile, must navigate the cruel games of the elite and prove that she’s more than just a name on a marriage certificate. In a world of power plays, betrayal, and social warfare, can two broken souls learn to fight not against each other, but for each other?

The vast universe divided into Realms—Xuan, Upper, and the sealed God Realm—Li Yi, the hidden son of two legendary figures, is reincarnated into the Xuan Realm with a bloodline that should never have existed there. Born of a genius from the prestigious Li Family, a lineage that originates in the God Realm, and a mysterious woman with celestial origins, Li Yi is abandoned as an infant to protect him from the wrath of ancient traditions and deadly secrets. As he grows up in the remote Xuan Realm, unaware of his divine roots, a forgotten war brews beneath the heavens. The Abyssal Demons, once sealed away during a catastrophic battle, begin to stir again, threatening to corrupt the Realms from the shadows. The path to the God Realm—sealed after the final clash to keep the demons from descending—is weakening, and a mysterious group of masked cultivators seeks to break it open. With each encounter, Li Yi’s dormant potential awakens, unlocking cultivation levels with frightening speed and drawing the attention of major sects, ancient clans, and even enemies long thought dead. He soon joins Skycloud Pavilion, a peak sect of the Xuan Realm, and rapidly rises through the ranks, earning respect—and fear—with his unorthodox methods and growing strength. Yet, his goal isn't fame or power—it's reunion. With his parents. With his origin. And with the truth behind the God Realm’s fall and the Abyss’s resurgence. Li Yi must ascend through treacherous cultivation realms, master forbidden techniques inherited through blood, and uncover the mysteries of the ancient battlefield that still echoes with war. But time is running out. The seals are cracking. And the abyss is watching.

In the vast Myriad Realms, where lower planes feed into the boundless Great Thousand World, a new legend begins in the humble Great Yan Empire, the birthplace of the Martial Ancestor Lin Dong. Lin Feng, a sharp-witted student from Earth, is reborn from birth into the fading Lin Clan, a third-rate family in Qingyang Town. Blessed with the secretive Star Sovereign System—a mysterious tool that conceals itself from detection, offers no insight into others’ power, and demands cunning over reliance—Lin Feng rises as a prodigy, his Earth-born intellect and system-driven talent setting him apart from childhood. Knowing only the legend of Lin Dong, whom he aspires to surpass, Lin Feng is unaware of the broader multiverse’s heroes like Xiao Yan, Zhou Yuan, or Mu Chen, whose legacies intertwine with his destiny. The Great Yan Empire operates under laws altered by Lin Dong before his ascension, suppressing the power of upper-realm visitors to the Nirvana Realm, the lower realm’s ceiling, while its inhabitants remain ignorant of the Great Thousand World. At sixteen, Lin Feng’s cultivation adventure leads him to the Blackwater Forest, where he encounters Zhou Qingyue, the celestial beauty and granddaughter of Zhou Yuan, the Saint Sovereign from *Dragon Prince Yuan*. Qingyue, descended from the Great Thousand World to train, seeks the Love Crystal to forge powerful techniques, unaware that absorbing it will awaken uncontrollable love for the first person she meets—Lin Feng. Their fateful encounter sparks a dual cultivation, binding them as soulmates, but Qingyue’s fury drives her to nearly kill him. Lin Feng vows to ascend to the Great Thousand World to marry her as his first wife, setting the stage for a journey of love and redemption. As Lin Feng grows, he crosses paths with other remarkable women: Xiao Liyao, a fiery descendant of the Flame Emperor Xiao Yan (*Battle Through the Heavens*), Mu Lingshan, the serene yet deadly daughter of Mu Chen (*The Great Ruler*), and a mysterious second wife from the upper realm, whose identity unfolds later. These connections form a harem of powerful allies, each tied to the multiverse’s legendary figures. Yet, a sinister shadow looms—the Abyssal Monarch, a remnant of the Heavenly Evil Monarch’s forces, whose servant Xue Wuya hunts the Love Crystal to fuel a cataclysmic return. Lin Feng, starting from a low-level clan, must navigate this web of love, rivalry, and cosmic threats, wielding his system’s power in secret. From a prodigious child in a forgotten town to a star-bound cultivator, Lin Feng’s journey in *Celestial Ascent Chronicles* weaves a tale of ambition, romance, and destiny. With the legacies of Lin Dong, Xiao Yan, Zhou Yuan, and Mu Chen as his backdrop, he carves his own path to the pinnacle of the Myriad Realms, facing villains, forging bonds, and uncovering the secrets of the Love Crystal—all while keeping his Earth-born origins and system hidden. Will he surpass his idol, Lin Dong, and claim his place among the stars, or will the Abyssal Monarch’s shadow consume all he holds dear?

WARNING!! IT CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT AND THEMES OF BDSM AS WELL AS PARENTAL ABUSE. Kennedy Lowe is the golden daughter of Hollywood royalty — flawless, untouchable, and used to being adored. But when a scandal forces her to flee Los Angeles, she is sent across the ocean to live at Greystone Hollow, the Cotswold estate owned by her British stepfather, Julian Thorne Pembroke— a man twice her age, old money aristocrat, and dangerously magnetic. On the surface, Greystone is the perfect sanctuary — elegant, serene, and steeped in aristocratic tradition. But beneath its fresh air and posh luxuries lies a house of rules, secrets, and quiet hungers. What begins as fascination turns into obsession, and soon Kennedy and Julian find themselves entangled in a forbidden affair — one that threatens reputations, legacies, and the fragile alliance holding their fractured family together. All while Kennedy navigates elite British society, infiltrates London’s cruel upper circles, and discovers that not all secrets remain hidden–especially ones that would shake the British royalty and threaten connections and positions. As her mother returns to reclaim both her daughter and her spot as Julian’s wife, and old money rivals close in threatening to break down everything that had been built, Julian must choose: protect her innocence, or burn it all down to taste freedom — and the man she was never meant to have. Soon, she learns men don’t always have good intentions and she may have been grasping at straws to be with Julian. *** “I thought you loved me. I gave up everything to be with you!” I screamed at him as tears ran down my face. My nose and ears were red and for the first time, I didn’t care about my appearance. “Sure you’re a cute little toy to play with, but you couldn’t possibly think I had feelings for you. It’s not my fault you threw away everything for a fling with the man married to your mother.” He replied casually with a shrug. The British accent I had grown to love so much didn’t sound as enigmatic. His words were like little knives digging into my heart. “I wish I never met you!” I screamed at him. He closed the gap between us and stroked my cheek delicately while he wiped my tears with his thumb. “That’s not true,” he said, his words dripping like honey, “You know why? Because no one can fuck you as good as I can.” He pulled away to kiss me. You know what the worst part was? I kissed him back with equal passion and we fell back to our old patterns.

She was once Du Yue, the dazzling jewel of Starlight City society—proud and fiery, loving Chen Ze with a passion that consumed her, until he became the very center of her universe. He, on the other hand, was Chen Ze, the unyielding emperor of the business world—cold, calculating, and willing to sacrifice her to safeguard his cherished ideal, Shen Ya, crushing her dignity beneath his heel without remorse. “Du Yue, if justice won’t punish you, I will.” For two years, she plummeted from the heights of bliss into the depths of despair, her spirit reduced to ash, yearning only for freedom from his suffocating grasp. “Wife, where do you think you’re going without me?” He closed in, his voice deceptively soft but edged with cruel intent. “To a place far from you…” she answered icily, her resolve unwavering, leaving no room for regret or return. When the truth finally came to light, he realized the magnitude of his mistake, his heart drowning in waves of unbearable regret. But she was no longer the woman who had once burned so brightly for him. In the meantime, her closest friend embarked on a mission to avenge her mother, allying with a shadowy CEO whose identity remained shrouded in mystery, setting off a tempest within the upper echelons of high society. Love and hatred intertwined, debts of vengeance and wounds of betrayal collided, redemption and retribution walked side by side. In this intricate game of power and wealth, who would emerge victorious when the final curtain fell?

Lin Feng, an ordinary man from modern Earth, transmigrates into a boundless cultivation multiverse where quadrillions of worlds exist across different realm tiers. Every world is part of an intricate hierarchy, from Lower Realms to Middle Realms, Upper Realms, and beyond, each becoming increasingly vast and powerful. Blessed with the Supreme Sect System, Lin Feng gains the ability to establish a sect that grows alongside his own cultivation. His sect can absorb providence, recruit disciples, and dominate entire realms—but sect-building isn't easy when arrogant chosen ones, ancient clans, and celestial empires are constantly vying for control. Armed with wit, shameless tactics, and a system that lets him alter fate, Lin Feng is determined to climb the ranks, face destiny-defying geniuses, and make his sect the strongest across infinite realms.