Bleach Waifu Tier List

"People always trade something to get what they want—money, blood, lives… and sometimes, their soul." --- At fifteen, Dorian Mordaine was branded a failure. Born into a cursed bloodline and overshadowed by a prodigy brother, he awakened only a worthless ability, a heightened sense for blood. In a world where strength determines worth, that made him nothing. His family disowned him to avoid the shame. Desperate to prove himself, Dorian entered a Rift zone to slay a Beast with his teammates, only to be abandoned and left to bleed to death. 『Offer your soul, Dorian Mordaine... and I will give you something far more dangerous than what your kind calls power.』 He didn’t hesitate, neither did he have a choice, so he agreed. When scientist found him, they thought they’d discovered a test subject for their next weapon, another broken child to be shaped into a tool of war. They were wrong. He became the first to survive and reject every graft, every serum, every Beast core infusion. Discarded again and marked for disposal, as protocol demanded. Now nineteen, Dorian, Subject Zero, awakens an ability never recorded in any system. The pact had paid off. With his cursed ability to control blood, his own and others’, Dorian has one goal: To make them all take back their words... and keep to his own side of the deal.

Milfs And Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring...

Milfs And Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring...

When Ding Fan opened his eyes again, everything before him had changed. A Cultivator reborn on Earth, he found himself in the despised body of a disgraced heir. Fists striking all who defied him, feet trampling over various second generations, he roamed the city with an air of unrivaled dominance. Saving damsels and fighting injustices, a forceful life needs no explanation.

Leo Vance is a ghost in the machine—a brilliant architect whose genius is stolen daily by his smug, charismatic boss. He's the "CAD monkey" who designs masterpieces, only to watch another man take the credit. His warnings are ignored, his reports are deleted, and his talent is treated as a cheap commodity. He predicted the catastrophic failure of the Titan Tower down to the last sheared bolt. He knew it would fall. He never imagined it would fall on him. Pinned by the very disaster he tried to prevent, with less than a second until impact, reality shatters. A mysterious System appears, offering him a title worthy of his skill: The Architect. It grants him the power to edit the world around him, to treat physics as a blueprint and reality as a draft. But power always has a price. The System's offer is a devil's bargain: survive the impact by sacrificing decades of his lifespan, or watch his bank account get drained to zero for a solution that might be too slow to save him. Trapped between an early grave and a living death, Leo discovers the first rule of his new reality: every choice is a transaction, and the cost of survival is always higher than you think. He was a man who designed buildings. Now, he must design his own escape from a problem with no right answers

[Ding! You have extracted the Dragon Empress’s unborn child. Do you wish to claim it as a pet?] [Ding! You have extracted all the impurities from the Starlight Sword. Its rank has been upgraded from Epic to Legendary!] [Ding! You have extracted the skill: Lightning Judgment Lv100.] [Ding! You have extracted the unique Class Blood warlock!] … After dying at the hands of the God of Destruction, Gabriel found himself in the body of an insignificant character in the game Realm of Ascendancy, before its launch and convergence with reality. Witnessing the world being obliterated before his eyes, along with his friends and family, Gabriel swore to make a difference in this timeline. Armed with the God-tier Extraction Talent, follow him as he uses his knowledge of the game’s future to manipulate both NPCs and players, turning them into powerful lackeys who will lay down their lives for him without hesitation. And all he needed to do was fulfill the unique condition set by the mysterious goddess who granted him a second chance. “The skills of those you kill? Yours.” “Their strength, their talent, their souls? Yours.” “Their loot? Yours.” “Their class? Yours!” “The resources of the universe? Yours!” “Their experience points? Yours!” “You will devour the power of the strong and rise beyond the heavens.” “Kill, KILL, KILL, KILL! Kill everything that blocks your path—monsters, humans, gods, whatever! Slaughter them and extract!!”

Lin Yi a été licencié par son entreprise et sa petite amie l'a trompé. Après tout ce qui s'était passé, il s'est soudainement réveillé avec le système d'expérience professionnelle. Il pouvait continuer à recevoir des récompenses tant qu'il continuait à essayer et à expérimenter de nouvelles professions ? Il n'y a pas de métier que Lin Yi ne connaisse pas ! S'il y en a, cela signifie que la récompense n'est pas assez attrayante !

Das unsterbliche Dao ist ätherisch, und Unsterbliche sind schwer zu finden. Li Nianfan ist als Sterblicher in die Kultivierungswelt hinabgestiegen. Nachdem er erfahren hat, dass er keine Hoffnung auf Kultivierung hat, möchte er nur noch ein friedliches Leben führen. Jedoch... Der Hund, den er adoptiert, wird zu einem Dämonenkönig einer Generation, als er seine Gedichte und Gemälde sieht. Er schafft es, eine ganze Welt zu unterdrücken. Der Baum, den er hinter seinem Haus pflanzt, wird nach dem Hören seiner Zithermusik zu einem Weltbaum und bildet eine Brücke zwischen Himmel und Erde. Er trifft einen Passanten, der durch ihn erleuchtet wird und zu einem unsterblichen Weisen wird, der eine ganze Generation führt. Als er zurückblickt - Stellt sich heraus, dass der Gelehrte, der ihn trotz seiner schlechten Schachkünste um seine Kalligraphie und Gemälde bedrängt hatte, ein Schachheiliger aus der Unsterblichen Welt ist. Die schöne Frau, die jede Nacht kommt, um seiner Musik zu lauschen, ist die erste Heilige der Unsterblichen Welt...

[You Have Been Chosen.] The apocalypse crashed my life in a single day: fired by my ruthless CEO, Mu Qinglan, abandoned by so-called friends, and chased by zombies through blood-slick streets. But at the brink of death, salvation appeared as a floating, glowing message—reality itself shifting into a game-like interface. [The Ruler System Has Activated.] I don't level up through grinding. Instead, each loyal beauty recruited becomes my strength. Every zombie killed feeds my rise. My first recruit? Mu Qinglan herself—Ice Queen CEO turned hungry undead. I barely saved her with the system’s emergency cure, and now... [Subject: Mu Qinglan (S-Tier) recruitment complete.] +100 EXP | Leadership Lv.1 | Unique Skill Acquired Rank: Loser → Partner Now, the cold goddess who ruined my life is obsessively loyal, deadly, and disturbingly attractive. She’s just the beginning. In this chaotic apocalypse, survival isn't enough. I'll forge an empire of loyal S-Tier beauties, each adding power to my dominion. Together, we’ll rise from nothing, carving a kingdom from the chaos. I refuse to merely survive—I'll ascend as the Apocalypse King.

Born in chains. Trained to kill. Left to die. Mae-Bi was the lowest of the Demonic Cult’s assassins — a cursed tool, leashed by the Blood Blade Lord and forced to serve. He was nothing more than a weapon, one heartbeat away from death. Then came the mission that changed everything. Sent to kill a man even the Cult feared, Mae-Bi failed — and died. But death didn’t take him. The man he tried to assassinate gave him something worse: a second chance And a system. Mae-Bi wakes up in his eighteen-year-old body with a system in his head and decades of blood-soaked memory. The cult still lives. The cursed centipede still twists in his chest. But this time? He’s not their hound. He’s the blade at their throat. Also to clarify upfront: No romance. No harem. Just martial bloodshed, betrayal, and survival. This is Murim at its most brutal. And revenge is only the beginning.

Thrown into the chaotic "god Verse," Ryan Stone awakens a power beyond imagining: the SSS-Tier "Ultimate Infinite Extraction System." While others struggle with mundane abilities, Ryan can deconstruct anything, from monster corpses to ancient artifacts, even the fading signatures of defeated foes, assimilating their essence to achieve limitless growth. From a desperate survivor in a starting outpost, Ryan’s unique talent propels him to unimaginable heights. He outwits cunning rivals, crushes powerful challengers in Sector-wide scrambles, and seizes control of a god Weaver, becoming a Sector Lord. But as he unravels the secrets of the lost Precursors and the cataclysmic Reality Schism that shattered their universe, his system evolves, granting him the power not just to extract, but to impose his will on reality itself.

Drowned, betrayed, and humiliated—Brandon’s life ended in the most pathetic way possible. But when he opened his eyes again, he was no longer Brandon. Reborn as Noah Weaverheart—in a novel he had read—the spoiled yet talentless son of a duchess, he quickly realizes a cruel truth: he’s nothing more than a stepping stone, fated to die in the first 30 chapters of this world’s story. But fate isn’t set in stone. Because he now has the Sovereign Bond System, a power that allows him to share everything from the women he bonds with—but at 10,000 times the quality. — [Ding! You have bonded with Neko Neko.] [Ding! You have shared the affinity and talent of Neko Neko.] [Ding! You have obtained the affinity: Ice (SSS rank) and the talent: Sovereign of Ice (SSS rank).] Noah’s lips curled into a knowing smirk. If this world wanted him to be a stepping stone, then he’d crush the so-called protagonist, steal his harem, and rewrite destiny itself. Discord link: https://discord.gg/Y7S3ZH5qPy Characters art by @Darkstar116.

You know what’s funny? These days, every so-called villain story is the same. Some guy gets betrayed, turns cold, starts playing 5D chess with people’s lives, acts heartless—but deep down, he’s always the victim. Always wearing that mask of pain to justify why he’s screwing others over. It’s become a trend. If he’s not manipulating the heroines, crushing the hero under his boots, and pretending like he’s saving the world by destroying it, people say he’s not a real villain—just another edgy antihero. But me? I don’t see villains like that. To me, a villain is just… a human. A man who’s kind when he chooses to be, cruel when he has to be. He’s not trying to prove anything to the world—he just refuses to be someone else’s puppet. And yeah, sometimes that means breaking rules, breaking trust, even breaking people. This story? It’s not about redemption or pity. It’s about a man the world calls a villain, but who’s just doing what he must to survive in a world that was never fair to begin with. He plays fate like a rigged game. The heroines? Destined for someone else? He rewrites that. Make them love him... because he can. The ‘son of heaven’? He crushes him, not for glory—but to show the heavens he’s not below them. Yeah, he lies. Makes promises he never plans to keep. He takes what he wants, even if it means tearing down everything in his way—including love. But if you look a little closer… beneath all that chaos and manipulation… there’s a heart. Not soft. Not perfect. But real. This isn’t the story of a man trying to be a villain. This is the story of a man who stopped pretending to be one. In this story, the heroines will feel. Really feel. Not just cry on cue or exist to fall in love—they’ll ache, rage, doubt, hope. And the villain? He’ll feel too. But not in the way that makes him soft or fragile. No, his emotions make him terrifying. He doesn’t run from what he feels—he owns it. Wields it. Turns it into fuel. So when he falls for someone, it’s not a weakness—it’s a warning. Because once he decides he wants her, he’ll make sure she falls too. Not by luck. Not by fate. By design. That’s the difference. He doesn’t fall in love hoping to be loved back. He falls in love, and then bends her world until it becomes inevitable. And no, he won’t save her out of pity. He’ll destroy anyone who touches what’s his—but never out of mercy. His pity is saved for people who were too shallow to understand him in the first place. See, this villain isn’t the typical archetype. He’s not cold for the sake of being cold. He’s not pretending to be empty inside. He feels more than anyone else—more than the heroines, more than the so-called heroes. That’s what makes him dangerous. He can love deeper. Hurt harder. Manipulate smarter. And that’s why he has to be just a little more ruthless than them all. Because in a world that demands you hide your heart to survive—he doesn’t hide it. He sharpens it. TAGS— Villain MC, Antihero, R-18, Dark, Manipulative Protagonist, Netorare (NTR), Smut, Possessive Male Lead, Yandere, Harem, Reverse NTR, Mature, Psychological, Cold Protagonist, Revenge, No Redemption, Scheming MC, Ruthless MC, Obsession, Overpowered MC, Seduction, Love and Betrayal, Dark Romance, Emotional Manipulation, Heartbreak, Love-Hate Relationship, Power Play, Mind Games, Tragic Past, Slow Burn, Dominant Male Lead, Twisted Love, Alpha Male, Dark Fantasy, System, Morally Grey MC, Complex Relationships, Red Flags, Gaslighting, Unforgivable Actions, Villainous Love Interest, Control, Domination, Ambiguous Morality, Forbidden Romance, MILFs

[2022 Best Newcomer Award Nomination] [No. 1 Bestseller in the 10th Sci-Fi Starlight Awards] [First Prize in the 2022 Sci-Fi Writing Contest] Saviors are ranked in different classes. An unranked savior is inefficient, taking years or even decades to save the world, leaving countless people to suffer in the meantime, and in the end, they might not even succeed. A third-rate savior is manipulated by conspirators throughout their life, ignorant and controlled like a puppet in someone else’s hands. A second-rate savior sacrifices greatly to save the world, enduring the death of a spouse, disability, the loss of close friends, and other hardships, only to gain an empty reputation or a gravestone epitaph. “Those saviors all have it too hard. I don’t want to be like them. I want to be a first-class savior!” “You ask me, what is a first-class savior?” “Saving the world at light speed!” “No casualties!” “Profiting wildly!” “Using the sword of the present to slay the future before it arrives, snuffing out the apocalypse in its cradle, acting entirely on my own will, and reaping the rewards I deserve!” “That’s what it means to be a first-class savior!” Stellar voyages, space-time travel, mechanical technology—the goal is the vast and unknown sea of stars!

Fate x Bleach En un mundo donde las almas errantes y los espíritus corrompidos amenazan la paz, Kurosaki Ichigo descubre que su destino está entrelazado con los legendarios caballeros de la historia y los shinigamis. Mientras enfrenta a poderosas fuerzas oscuras, una misterioso Saber llega para guiarlo en una batalla que trasciende el tiempo y el más allá. Esta fanfic reimagina Fate dentro del mundo y canon de Bleach

Power. Revenge. Destiny. When the shadows rise, only the strongest survive. ***** Fifteen-year-old Damien Amaris discovers a secret that shatters everything he thought he knew—his sister Ahara is a vampire sworn to protect humanity from savage creatures known as Rogues. When Damien’s own hidden powers awaken, he’s thrust into Gibbous, a world of vampires, werewolves, wizards, and dragonshifters. Haunted by his parents’ mysterious deaths and determined to find their killer, Damien enrolls in a secret academy where only the strongest endure. But the road to vengeance is paved with sacrifice, and with a deadly enemy lurking in the shadows, Damien must fight not only to survive—but to protect the ones he loves. **************** The hero tier list/ ranking system is the good old S-rank to E-rank tiers, but I added a few more ranks up there for originality. Hope you guys find my ideas refreshing. Link up with me on Patreon: @Timcarvie

Chadwick A. Sehole is the hottest commodity at Brightwater Academy. Every girl—from muscle-bound Seraphina to pop idol Kandi and Instagram queen Mila—is desperate to win his heart. But there’s one small hitch: Chad is hopelessly in love with Alixia—his AI anime waifu and queen of his dreams, who just so happens to be a sentient pillow. When Seraphina, Mila, and Kandi hatch a plan to kidnap Alixia in a bid to steal Chad’s affection, they trigger a whirlwind of absurdity: a sassy, combat-ready pillow; a naked chase through the streets; and a logic-defying demonic showdown. Add in Aiden Finn—Chad’s Cheeto-dusted, cat-food-munching best friend—and you’ve got a recipe for disaster... or comedy gold. Can the girls win over Chad, or will Alixia’s plushy powers keep his heart forever loyal? Expect: – A demonic talking pillow with attitude – A feral dog humping everything in sight – A fanfic-obsessed nerd girl flaming haters while clinging to her own husbando pillow And just to spice things up, Chad’s Cheeto-dusted bestie Aiden Finn and a randy farm girl named Autumn are always nearby to stir the pot. Every page is a cringe-fest of awkward, unfiltered laughs—packed with lewd jokes, absurd scenarios, and anime-inspired insanity. A book that’ll have you thinking non-stop, “WTF am I reading?!” Warning: Packed with mature, suggestive humor and gloriously wrong antics. Grab this unhinged, plushy-powered saga now and grip the raunchiest love story ever printed!

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The Soul King has shattered. His power, body—and even his memories—have fused into one boy. Now Kairo Tsukihara sees the world through god’s eyes… But remembering everything might be what breaks him.

Everywhere, people use the System. But Rix has a tiny speck of something else. Something called ‘qi’. Rix has one goal in life: to kill the eight criminals who murdered his family. But his targets aren’t just ordinary mortals. They’re Martial Souls — warriors of legend fueled by mana, with System-granted techniques and mastery of weapons that can challenge the heavens themselves. As far as the System is concerned, Rix isn’t special. No martial foundation. No corporate techniques. No god-tier potential. Just a list and a grudge. To exact his revenge, he needs power. Real power. And there’s only one place he knows that will give it to him. Spiritlock Prison — a place where even low-tier nobodies can become monsters. If they survive. The plan’s simple: get locked up, dive into a dungeon crawling with entropy-spawned horrors, and pray he doesn’t get torn in half on day one. His odds? Laughable. His stats? Rock bottom. But deep down, Rix has a tiny speck of something no one else does. Something the System forgot. Something called ‘qi.’

Akira Usagi was your average otaku agent 007: 0 girlfriends, 0 social life, 7 anime per day. His only goal was to finish his seasonal waifu tier list… Until he got accidentally summoned by Uzaki, a god(dess)? of questionable gender and even more questionable budget. Now Akira is the King of Faraluz, a kingdom so bankrupt even the castle ghosts are on strike. Together with his loyal(?) maid Cecilia — a vampire with a mood-switching coin — Akira must recruit 7 genre-broken waifus to rebuild the nation… and hopefully pay for his living expenses. With stupid missions, magical tax evasion, and ecchi encounters that defy logic, Akira will learn that being king of parody might be worse than being a harem protagonist. And he didn’t even ask for either. “A story of love, poverty, and irresponsible magical decisions.” WARNING (Because Apparently We Need One) This novel is a parody. Yes. Shocking. We know. Nothing in here is serious. Not the plot, not the characters, not even the author’s notes. If you’re expecting deep lore, consistent worldbuilding, or respectful treatment of femboys... well, we have bad news and a sarcastic fairy. We take zero responsibility if you: Lose faith in humanity Start speaking in tsundere Develop sudden emotional attachment to magical tax forms This story contains nonsense, fourth-wall violations, and budget explosions. Proceed only if you’re ready to laugh, cringe, or cry into your body pillow. You have been warned. Now let the chaos begin.

Galen Thorne was just another twenty-five year old drifting through life until a tragic accident ended it but death wasn't the end as it was a reset. Reincarnated in a harsh, magic-laced world as Zayne Cain, the son of a poor peasant woman abandoned by her husband, Galen wakes to a life of dirt floors, cold mornings, and a family struggling to survive. With a younger sister to protect and a mother who works herself to the bone, Zayne refuses to let this second chance be wasted. When a mysterious system awakens within him, offering a choice between four powerful class paths, Zayne selects Assassin that's a class feared and despised in this world. Outcast from the start and branded as an F-Rank adventurer, Zayne learns just how cruel this world can be. But he’s not here to play by its rules. Driven by rage and a thirst for change, Zayne takes his first life in secret thus earning a massive payout and barely escaping death in the shadows of nobility. Now armed with upgraded stats, buried secrets, and a place at the prestigious Serynth Academy, he must navigate rival students, hidden political agendas, and the brutal reality of survival in a world that respects only power. He’ll rise through the ranks not for glory, but for his family. For vengeance and for their freedom. In a world that casts shadows on the forgotten… Zayne Cain will become the darkness they fear.

A Baekhyun Academy Romance When a national scandal forces Korea’s most elite school to “clean up its image,” a mysterious merit list appears—offering five poor students a golden ticket into Baekhyun International Academy. Seventeen-year-old Song Hae-won, daughter of a struggling noodle vendor, wakes up to find her name on the list. She didn’t apply. She didn’t even want to go. Now she’s surrounded by billionaires’ heirs, fake smiles, and cameras waiting for her to trip. Worse? The school’s hottest, most dangerous boys suddenly know her name. The cold one glares like he wants to ruin her. The charming one flirts like she’s a game. And the princess in heels? She might be the scariest of them all. Everyone says Baekhyun changes people. But no one warned them about Hae-won. All she wanted was a chance. What she got was a war. She may be quiet. But she didn’t come to play.

Synopsis: Amidst the chaotic sea of worlds, a young boy beaten down by fate was calling upon the name of an ancient deity long lost in history—whose name and existence were nothing more than a meaningless flicker. His prayers went unanswered for the God who responded to that name had died, but he had attracted the attention of another hidden existence. That being offered a transaction—the boy would receive knowledge, of the future, of the beyond and—the being would receive his loyalty, his soul and his existence. “Do you accept?” It spoke, its formless face revealed a white crescent-shaped mouth as if mimicking a smile. “I accept.” ———————— Nathaniel Lee, a man in his mid-twenties who died from poor construction after being diagnosed with cancer. But he soon found himself in a strange place alongside a disembodied voice that called itself—The Will of the World. From human to a being of pure soul. After he had just awakened, he heard a faint voice that echoed prayers for a name that caused a strong stir inside his mind as he approached the voice, he ended up being summoned. He found himself descended into a form of pure energy, a boy was seen kneeling before him and stared at him with eyes filled with awe and fear—soon he found himself not in that strange realm but a world he was familiar with—it was a world of a webnovel that he once read. A smile formed on his face. “This is getting interesting.” He muttered.

In this ongoing continuation of the List, our reader, now am established wrestling talents continues his erotic adventure through life in the industry with the ups and downs that it brings.

They kill without sound. They live without names. They follow orders... until they don't. In a hidden world beneath politics, wealth, and power lies a deadly order known as the Council of Elders—a syndicate that commands a global network of assassins to shape the world from the shadows. For decades, their control has gone unchallenged. Until now. Ten elite assassins, once the Council’s most loyal executioners, have vanished. Each with a past soaked in blood—and a reason to betray the system that created them. Branded traitors, they form an unholy alliance and disappear into the underworld. The world fears them. The government hunts them. The Council wants them erased. The public only knows them by one name: The BlackList. As the group uncovers secrets buried deep within the assassin hierarchy, alliances are tested, old enemies resurface, and betrayal strikes from within. What begins as survival soon turns into war—one fought not with armies, but with silence, precision, and fear. But in a world where every ally could be a weapon, and every truth could get you killed... In a world where death is business, and trust is a liability, can the world’s most wanted killers become its only hope?