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"Art has nine categories, and I will recreate them one by one before you," "My name is the God of Fiction, and I hold sway over all the dreams in this universe... now choose from the nine great arts." "Choose literature, and you are not allowed to demand updates." "Choose music, and you will become addicted." "Choose painting, and you will descend into madness." "Choose sculpture, and you will become as handsome as the statues themselves." "......." "Choose gaming... oh my friend, do you need to top up? Just top up, and be happy for seven days!"

When Nóttormr reincarnated into the magical world of Guthheimr, he couldn’t remember much of his life before he was reincarnated as a kobold. Despite his humble birth and small stature, he was born with the blood of dragons running through his veins. Nóttormr was determined to become a god of the kobolds even before he hatched. From that point onwards, the legendary journey of his rise to become a god started with the cracking of his egg. Follow along as he leads kobolds out of slavery, puts gnomes in their place, and shows the world the mightiness of the kobold race. This story contains: - LitRPG - Dungeons and Dragons elements - A System - Fast growth (There is a heavy emphasis on the main character without enough development on interactions with secondary characters. I hope to improve on this in the future, but I did want to warn my readers.) - Attempts at humor

Rowen has always been the odd one out in his family. While his parents and peers manifest extraordinary abilities, he remains powerless, a 14-year-old anomaly in a world where powers bloom with puberty. Just as he begins to accept that he may never awaken an ability, his life takes a dark turn when an ancient force invades his body. Zoreth, the god of greed, has been reborn in Rowen after a deadly confrontation with Lucian the king of the Divine Realm. With Zoreth’s sinister influence coursing through him, Rowen begins to exhibit strange, dangerous powers that make him question who—or what—he is becoming. As Lucian closes in, intent on destroying Zoreth at any cost, Rowen finds himself trapped in a battle between gods, struggling to hold onto his humanity while wielding the destructive power of greed. To survive, Rowen must decide: will he fight to reclaim control over his life, or surrender to the temptation of godhood and the chaos it brings?

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

“Don’t be a hero,” he whispered. “Heroes die alone.” Jester, the god of death and misery goes back in time to take revenge against his previous reincarnation. Keiren Astaroth finds himself at death's door, forced to pay for sins he did not commit. The seven races fought for a throne, the highest seat in the universe. Trapped in the future, Keiren must live as Caedes Volkov, someone the 7 races want dead. If that wasn't enough? Keiren Astaroth was the son of Ifrit, the first primordial. He was the rightful heir to what Jester was essentially stripped of. The Forgotten Throne. *** Note: The ML is Keiren/Caedes only. The book is written in different pov’s of ofher characters for a more in depth experience. [Webnovel Spirity Awards 2024 Entry] 100 Power stones = 1 bonus chapter

“These bedchambers have missed your scent.” His voice, low and rough, made her pulse quicken. Her fear surged, boundless, as he closed the stained glass doors behind him. “Please… let me go,” she pleaded, trembling as he pulled her close, his touch burning against her skin. “You fled this place while carrying my child. Why did you come back?” he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck as they had so many times before. “I… don’t know,” she managed, her voice barely a whisper. Luciana Mircea de Amanécer, princess of the Holy Empire that ruled the skies, had once lived in a world of beauty and privilege—a devoted father, joyful sisters, wealth, and a loving fiancé. Yet that life shattered with a single conversation. One day, her father appeared in her chambers, eyes solemn, bearing news that upended her world. “You will be married,” he said, but the name wasn’t that of the man she cherished. Instead, she was to be wed to the ruthless crown prince of the rival Demon Empire, an alliance forged to quell the simmering tensions between their kingdoms. “Father, please…” she begged. “My child,” he murmured, his voice heavy with regret. “It is your duty as the firstborn princess. This marriage will protect the realm… and your little sisters.” For the first time in her life, Luciana saw him bow to her, his plea wordless but clear. Yielding to her father’s desperate request, she accepted her fate. In a single day, she went from princess to wife, her dreams abandoned and her future reshaped. But the white wedding gown was soon stained crimson, marking her descent into a life she could never have anticipated. Could she learn to accept a man for whom compassion was an unfamiliar luxury, or would the love she had left behind rise to rescue her?

Transmigrated to another world...? An apocalypse? And then another world... but medieval? ... Why is my starting civilization "neutral" and "???"...? Oh, God, my civilization is... ... A girl with a red hood? A mad scientist? A cursed tower? A vampire's castle...?

Setiap 8000 tahun sekali, para dewa-dewi dari berbagai alam hadir dalam satu konferensi, untuk melakukan pengadilan atas keberlangsungan hidup umat manusia, apakah akan musnah atau berlanjut!?, dan Ragnarok yang akan menjadi penentuan terakhir, dengan masing-masing membawa 14 perwakilan dari sisi para dewa dan juga manusia, bagaimana ini bisa terjadi!?

*Spawns into existence with an overpowered past* Walks in an elegant and dignified gait, takes a seat on a chair as if he was a sovereign and gazes down at you. "Hello, ladies~" I spoke in an enchanting yet overbearing tone, gazing at the ladies, who were dazed gazing up at me in a near-revering state. "And to you guys too" I mumbled in annoyance as my eyes landed on men. "Hey, can't you just remove men, except for me, from my world?" I asked _Eshwar_. (*_Eshwar_ choks on the drink he was drinking and glances away*) "Tsk, useless!" I cursed at him and glanced away, ignoring his menacing glare, that spoke volumes on his urge to erase me out of existence. "Him and I have spoken and we have come to an agreement on him telling you guys my opus, and heh, I will, of course, be the main focus, so ladies~~ You'll be seeing me soon~" I spoke to the ladies gazing up at me, while I continued to ignore the men in the crowd. Glancing to the side, my eyes fell on the men, who flinched at the ominous foreboding feeling that abruptly chruned their stomach, "You better keep your ladies safe...... since they'll be mine soon~~" I said with a smile that made men shudder while charming the women at the same time. My gaze swept over the crowd beneath, "Since the world I am to transmigrate into is overwhelmingly futuristic, there are many things to adventure about, so we have decided on, not dwelling too much on politics and other shit, but instead focus only on women and me~" I stated with an enchanting grin. *In a distinct chatter* "Oi, tell them the truth!!" _Eshwar_'s voice yelled at, from a distance..... "No wait, isn't he right? But a bit of politics should be good....." _Eshqar_'s mumbled whispers trickled my sensitive ears, but I didn't like the words that left his mouth. "Oi, we discussed not to include politics and shit like tha-" But it was already too late..... _Eshwar_'s pen wielding hand flitted across the plot filled sheets, as a subtle exclamation escaped his mouth, and at that, I could instantly tell that he was up to no good! "Oi-" "With a bit of politics!" He yelled from a distance, as a ghastly silence descended upon me and the crowd gazing up at me, while the men grinned mockingly and women tilted their heads to the side in such cuteness that I almost forgot the plight at hand. Afterall, when I narrated my opus, I stated repeatedly that I don't like politics! "You added politics?" I asked with a forced smile. "Mhm" _Eshwar_ nodded his head innocently. ".....politics?" "Yeah" "Ohyoumotherfu-" *with the distinct sounds of crashes, both of them fled from the scene* -- [AN's Promise] "Well, let's experience as many beautiful love stories as possible~" [A lovely bundle of fluffy love stories] -- AN: I don’t know who the artist of the cover is, but if you want me to remove it.... you can ask me to do so (T-T). Credits to the artist. (Honest thoughts: Goddamn the art is goooood!! of course, I have edited it to link my novel to it, but DAYAM!!) •••• Golden Tickets [+5] = +1 Chapters Golden Tickets [+10] = +2 Chapters Golden Tickets [+20] = +3 Chapters Golden Tickets [+50] = +4 Chapters Golden Tickets [+100] = +5 Chapters

The constant internal struggle to finish with oneself, to realize that this is not the solution to the problem.

When the childish god Xiao Ling was tasked by General Nan Xuanjin to find the lone survivor in the Shattered Realm. Xiao Ling’s youthful energy and innocent demeanor stood in the domain of crimson and curse.

Every life form is created by god. Then that god created other gods to oversee everything he created. These gods reside in celestial realm where heaven and hell reside. then there should be a ruler for that place and that is Ronan Arcenveil. His desire for revenge and Thirst for the throne will give an unyeilding adventure. How will his story unfold. watch some chapters before deciding if it is worth it or not. ok -_- ? i was a reader too like u guys i know excatly how a story should be to arouse us. Give my novel a try it won't hurt. This story i made it statisfy my hunger since 2019. It went throught thousand of edits, hundreds of inpirations, From every scene i designed to satisfy myself. now let me satisfy you. So give me your powers stones i need it for rankings i need more readers :)

"Tales of Seven" follows Aiden and his six friends as they are pulled into a mysterious world by an ancient book. Gifted with supernatural powers, they must survive in a dangerous new reality. But the power they’ve gained begins to fracture the bonds of their friendship. Betrayal, dark secrets, and growing tension threaten to tear them apart. Aiden must learn what true strength means as he fights to save the friendship that once made them inseparable.

(TOTALLY FICTIONAL WORLD, ANY RESEMBLANCE IS PURELY COINCIDENTAL) This is a slightly warped parallel world. Because technology is developing so rapidly, business, literature and art can't keep up. As a result, most of the world's industries are focused on technology rather than content. Among them, the games industry is the most obvious! There are no computer games, no mobile games, all games are VR! Not even free games! In this world, games are expensive items that only the rich can enjoy. “A VR device costs hundreds of thousands, so poor people are qualified to play” Diablo, Word of Warcraft, League of Legends, Dungeon Fighter... Charles has taken countless classic games from his previous life to make ordinary gamers happy! Step by step, he has reached the top of the world and is respected by all gamers and internet users as: a philanthropist of the gaming industry

Scy-Fy, it is not a human, nor a being of origin natural, lives in the confines of the non-existent with the appearance of a child, awakened by the request for help, which is the inherent nature of reality, which cannot be bent, in order to fulfill its purpose.

Satoshi Yuki was just a regular introvert person when one day his older sister decided to enlist into the army forces. When he thought about the day he won’t be able to see her sister anymore, he quickly enlist into the army forces too. One day, Cyrosland was under siege and during the battle, Yuki’s body was expected to have a really bad injury, but he left with no injury. His sister quickly retreated while carrying Yuki. Not realizing that he lost most of his memory, and that girl is watching them.

The Smiths struggle with infertility after having their first child, Funmi. Out of a deep desire to grow their family, they adopt a baby girl, Lizzy. Lizzy and Funmi grow up together as sisters, although Funmi develops a subtle resentment over time due to a complex family dynamic. Lizzy remains unaware she is adopted.

Three years ago in a futuristic world, a planet inhabited by a winged alien race emerges out of nowhere before humanity, introducing magic to the world. This new intelligent race, known as "Angels" for their mastery of magic and destructive capabilities, threatens to bring humanity to the brink of extinction. Fashuel, a 17-year-old boy who lost his family at the beginning of the war between these two worlds, joins the army with the sole purpose of avenging the death of his loved ones at the hands of an Angel. Piloting the Xazers, magic-powered flying machines, Fashuel quickly becomes humanity's best hope for survival. However, one decision will change not only his life, but also the fate of both worlds.

Kasia in all her life from childhood to being an adult, was only in love with one thing that was cuteness, and cute things. It's like she had a terrible sickness of it or she simply adores it. Now, what would happen when a cute and chubby boy shifts next door with his family and lives near their house. Simply adoring him, would she be able to cure his lack of confidence in himself. Damon Wilson, a quite and chubby boy, of conservative nature has to move in an unknown city after his father had some company business there. And there he got a new friend who lives next door to their house. But when did he know that he would be so reluctant to leave afterwards just because of her.. "I love you and you must have to love me too.I have already waited long enough". ~~Damon Wilson. "I have faith in you and I know you can do it.". ~~Kasia Andilet. ****** •The cover picture is not mine, credit goes to owner.

hi I'm just here to write about my life and what life has given to me so I hope you get inspired by what I write even if I don't really write that well I hope you like it

When Si Shen encounters a particularly volatile and damaged soul, he is drawn into an investigation that uncovers the source of her corruption. This cultivation artifact of unknown origins which had driven the spirit mad piqued Si Shen's interest. While Si Shen wanted to investigate alone, he crossed paths with Xue RenJie who was pursuing his own investigation of an old massacre that happened a decade ago. Together, they delve into the artifact's origin, uncovering hidden truths and impending chaos in the cultivation world.

Hanjun, who used to live alone, wakes up in a strange, old church in a different world called Eorera. In this world, there are two gods: the God of Light and the God of Darkness. A thousand years ago, the God of Darkness created demons and attacked humans. The God of Light was nowhere to be found, and people believed they were abandoned. Hanjun finds himself mistaken for being the God of Light by an old priest who was praying for help against the demons. Even though Hanjun is not actually a god, he ends up in a divine body on a stone throne, realizing he has lost most of his powers. He decides to help the humans by recruiting players from Earth through a game he creates called "God's Games Online." He sends out gaming equipment for free to a few selected players, who will enter the game to help protect Ulon Town from the approaching demons. Hanjun also creates a game system and an NPC guide, using the old priest named Barry to lead the players. Hanjun hides his true identity As "Holy Son" and starts preparing to gather faith and regain his power to protect the people of Eorera. Note: 1. Slow-paced story. 2. There is no female lead in this book.

What if you're a tribal uncivilized man and you wake up one day to see a mobile phone? Kulkan is a young teen in an uncivilized tribe. He is always condemned for being different from other tribe men. He has no prior experience in battling whatsoever, but that soon changed when an advanced device fell into his hands. 'A gift from the gods' he says... Kulkan must use this device to solve the troubles of his tribe and also find out the true use of this device. Journey with Kulkan in this hilarious and action story! ————————————————————————————— Instagram: @larrycashbox

Ang bathalang pinatapon sa mundo ng mga tao at nabalot ng kasamaan, maghahatid ng lagim at wawasakin ang likha ng hari ng langit. Subalit mayroong dalawang nilalang ang itinakdang pipigil sa kasamaan nito't magbabalik sa dati nitong kabutihan. Ang dalawang yun, ay sina Lin Li Wei at Dao Yu Su. Isang binibini't binatang mula sa magkaibang lugar. Parehong may lihim sa pagkatao at walang ibang nais kundi ang makipaglaban sa mga masasama. ____ Mahalagang Paalala: Ang kuwentong ito ay kathang isip lamang. Lahat ng pangalan ng mga karakter, lugar at pangyayari ay pawang imahinasyon ko lamang bilang may akda.

*WARNING!!!* EXTREME LEVELS OF CULTURE!! *Lemons? - In excess!!!* *V's? - Of course yes!!* *Plot? - Divine!! ******** According to Elven tradition, every firstborn prince, upon his 18th birthday, would become husband to seven elven goddesses in exchange for blessing the land of Sylvandar with abundance. And so the cycle continued, each generation bound by an ancient promise, a marriage of duty rather than desire. That is, until the sixteenth king of Sylvandar threatened to break the cycle. Refusing to wed his only son to 'some depraved goddesses of old,' he locked the prince away in a tower right from birth. It was gilded and golden and extravagant, but it was always a cage. ___ Locked away, Ashen's fantasies of a goddess started one night, and he had an instant obsession for the goddess in his dreams. She was built like a temptress would be. She was lithe, like a reed by a calm stream. He didn't know why, but he instantly trusted this goddess. As soon as he saw her, some magic took hold of him. "Are you here to claim me?" "Your father has given you to us." "How did he give me to you? What does that mean?" "You should not fear me," She said softly, instead of answering. She held up her hand when Ashen opened his mouth, shaking her head and cutting him off. "No harm will ever come to you." The king had arrived home that night, and he was yelling, screaming. "Where is he? Where is my son!" The doorknob rattled, and the goddess could smell his fear on the other side. It was something to make her grin with pleasure. She waited for the king to kick through the door and burst the lock free, let him see her holding Ashen, let him take in the view of his son lost to tradition. "The elven tradition has been fulfilled, King Galahad," she said lightly. The shout of horrified despair was music to her ears when she willed Ashen and herself home together. ___ But as it turned out, Ashen had spent all his life in a tower and lacked the makings of a husband. To be deserving of seven beautiful elven goddesses, he had to be stripped of all innocence. And so he was kicked down the infinite corridor of carnal delight. Within this corridor, every step is a leap across universes, every breath, a taste of air from a thousand different worlds. To those who dare to tread its paths, it offers glimpses of erotic lives unlived and kinky fates unwritten. But also, those already lived and fates set in stone. It is a tapestry of many existence that span the breadth of all the 'kink' that is, was, and will be. And so, Ashen journeys down the infinite corridor of carnal delight into the erotic lives of others in order to be stripped of his innocence and become a husband deserving of his beautiful wives-to-be. ******** #No NTR *WARNING!!!* *WRITTEN BY A DEGENERATE!!!* THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN R18 SCENES, VULGAR WORLDS, SOME INSTANCES OF ABUSE AND A WHOLE LOT. IF THIS IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA, I STRONGLY SUGGEST YOU AVOID IT. OTHERWISE, ENJOY!!!... DISCLAIMER: COVER ISN'T MINE.

A English translation and campilation of my Hindi story’s