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Celestial Academy of Mystics

What if you wake up on the morning of your fifteenth birthday to discover a system screen floating over your head? It means you are a Mystic, one of the hundred people born each year who have access to the Celestial system and powers of the universe. What if when you go to get registered as a Mystic at their Academy you discover that all the slots are taken? There are already a hundred mystics in the system. You are a strange anomaly that has never happened in a billion years. Well, you must be none other than Xavier Xerxes. The weird teenager who was bullied for his strange white skin, long snowy hair and pink eyes is now also a Mystic who shouldn't exist. It couldn't have gotten any worse for him. Now he has to attend Celestial Academy to get basic training in leveling up and growing into the full potentials of his powers so he can slay demons and battle monsters from real to realm. He has the opportunity to grow from a human to an Immortal, saving the world along the way. Cool, right? But there's one little problem. Xavier doesn't do anything that could pass off as stressful. No, he prefers to read books in the library. He loves to write stories and poems. He cries through romantic movies. He has never walked farther than a meter in his life. No sporting activity whatsoever. He hates violence. Now they expect him to carry a sword. He is supposed to turn his body into a weapon of destruction, and his mind into a fortress of power. What the hell? How is he expected to survive a day at Celestial Academy when he has been home schooled since he was a child? How is he supposed to kill a bloodthirsty troll when he is scared of spiders? Exercise drills, push ups, war games...meditating? Never before in his life! Right. We all have to wait and see. Hopefully he'll find a way not to die on the first day.
Percy_Seacrest · 244K Views

THE SECLUSION OF PENS

Title: The Seclusion of Pens For six long years, Pens had lived in isolation, hidden away in a secluded mountain retreat where time seemed to stretch endlessly. The walls of her small cabin were lined with books, maps, and remnants of a life she barely remembered. The only sounds were the rustling trees and the occasional howl of the wind through the narrow valley. She had once been someone—someone important, perhaps even powerful—but now, she was just a ghost, forced to pretend she was dead to the world. She had never been given the full truth, only fragments of explanations whispered to her before she was taken away. "For your safety," they had said. "For the greater good," they had insisted. But what was this greater good that required her to vanish from existence? Why did she have to live like a shadow, watching the world from the edge of oblivion? Pens had spent years trying to piece together the mystery of her exile. Was she a fugitive? A missing heiress? A pawn in some unseen war? Every possibility seemed more absurd than the last. She had trained in secret, sharpening her mind, her body, and her instincts, preparing for the day she could break free. But the world had not forgotten her entirely—there was still the promise. Every six months, a messenger arrived at dusk, cloaked in secrecy, delivering a single cryptic letter. Sometimes, it contained nothing more than a warning. Other times, it offered hints of the life she had left behind. But always, without fail, it ended with the same words: "You may go out once. Just once." It was a cruel allowance—one fleeting night of freedom before returning to her prison. Each time, she ventured beyond the mountains, blending into crowds, searching for answers. Each time, she returned with more questions than before. As the sun set on another six-month mark, Pens stood at the threshold of her hidden world, gripping the newest letter in her hands. This time, it was different. The words on the page were urgent, almost desperate: "You must leave. Do not return. The promise is broken." Her heart pounded. For the first time in six years, she wasn’t just being given a night of freedom. She was being told to run.
Beelliant · 5.2K Views

Sleeping-Death Pen: Medieval Mental Warfare

"The man whose name is written by this pen shall die. But if the condition provided beside the name cometh to pass, the man shall rise again and come back to life." Those were the rules... "Armed with it, I can create a world where what happened to my parents will never occur again." In a brutal medieval kingdom where people don't believe in magic anymore and justice is fleeting, a genius teenager, named Emery Caffy, discovers a mysterious pen amidst the ruins of his parents' murder. They were slain by a man who had already served his sentence—released, reformed on paper, but not in truth. A repeat offender who took everything from the young man... Now, with the pen in hand, Emery enacts his own form of justice: each newly freed criminal is killed, their names etched in ink beside a single, carefully chosen, condition. His crusade begins to unsettle the kingdom’s delicate order, drawing fear, anger, and eventually, action. To stop him, the crown unleashes its most feared weapon: the kingdom’s deadliest and most decorated witch hunter, a highly intelligent and ruthless man with no mercy and a record of bringing rogue witchers and witches to their knees. Now, with the hunter closing in and the kingdom branding him a threat to order, the young man engages in a deadly game of wits—one where a single mistake could mean execution. The Deadliest Witch Hunter VS A homeless teenager bent on revenge In a thrillingly epic battle of wits that will determine the fate of the kingdom!
seiyu24 · 10.8K Views

Turm des Primordial Chaos Drachens: Harem-System

[Warnung: Inhalt für Erwachsene 18+. Extreme Erotik alle 10 - 20 Kapitel] "Was, ich habe zwei SSS-Rang-Fähigkeiten erhalten? Turm, zeig sie mir." [Fähigkeitsname: Göttliche Perverse Berührung] [Fähigkeitsname: 10.000 Arten des Vergnügens Handbuch] --- Kent war ein gutaussehender menschlicher Mann, der aus irgendeinem Grund weder eine Erektion bekommen noch Vergnügen empfinden konnte. Er lebte sein ganzes Leben voller Bedauern und Hass. In dem Wissen, dass seine Tage mit der Zeit nicht besser werden würden, entschied er sich dafür, Regisseur von Erwachsenenfilmen zu werden, wo er die Dinge aus nächster Nähe sehen und für seine Professionalität gut verdienen konnte. (Er konnte keine Erektion bekommen, also keine Merkwürdigkeiten am Set...Lol) Dann wurde er getötet und seine Seele wurde in das Reich des Hasses und der Verbitterung gesogen. Von da an änderte sich alles für ihn. Er erhielt einen Himmlischen Vererbungsturm, der ihm Zugang zu einem Übermächtigen Harem-System gewährte. Er erhielt auch einen göttlichen Körper mit einem vollen 23-Zentimeter göttlichen Stab. Aber das war nicht kostenlos... Er erhielt von der Göttin des Hasses und der Verbitterung den Auftrag, den Gott der Alchemie zu töten. Natürlich muss er die Göttin als Anforderung für seine erste Herausforderung zu seinem ersten Haremmitglied machen. Nach einem ganzen Jahr voller Sex und Vergnügen erfüllte sich sein Wunsch. Dann wurde er ausgesandt, um seine Reise als Kultivator mit einem Harem-System und zwei SSS-Rang-Fähigkeiten zu beginnen. Mit Frauen, die auf seine Rettung warten, und einer Göttin, die jeden seiner Wünsche erfüllt, begann Kent seine Reise mit dem göttlichen Stab, der dazu verwendet werden würde, Frauen glücklich zu machen. Eine Reise voller Blut, Schmerz und Vergnügen... ============ Kein NTR Kein Yuri ============
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