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In a certain empire, a young prince was born with a golden pickaxe. It should have been seen as a miracle or a blessing, but instead, the emperor wanted nothing to do with the child. He refused to accept a prince blessed with what he considered a commoner’s job, fearing it would taint his royal bloodline. Abandoned by his own parents, the young boy, Shennong, was taken in by a succubus. But neither the succubus nor the emperor knew the truth about him—Shennong was no ordinary child. He was a reincarnator. This is the story of how the world of Matay reacts to the birth of the first Sandboxer, a class unknown to many. Will Shennong forgive those who abandoned him? What was the purpose of his reincarnation in this world? What is the true nature of the golden pickaxe, and what does it mean for Shennong? One thing is certain—Shennong is not alone in this world because he had a true sandbox system and people to support him even in this world. Join him and experience a true sandbox adventure! *** Author's Note: —This story has R-18 elements to it, but no netorare (NTR) —This story is a work of fiction and all the character names, locations, ages, and events depicted are purely the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or to real-world events or locations, is entirely coincidental. —18+ chapters will be marked. Disclaimer:- Some of the illustrations are not mine, so if you want me to remove them please contact me via Discord. Join the Discord for Illustrations and updates:- https://discord.gg/kHNVDfBTJr Hope you enjoy this work! Thank you for reading as always:)

Alpha Derrick's long life plan was to kill that traitor that destroyed his family as well as everyone in his lineage for revenge. But he couldn't. Not when that blue eyed boy made his heart race faster than it ever could. Not when his hands refused to stay off his body. Not when he wants him constantly beneath him, moaning his name. But what can he do when that blue-eyed boy is that traitors only son? ************ “You're a monster,” Nathan spat, his eyes blazing with hatred as he took a step back. Derrick's smile was cold and calculated as he moved forward step by step until Nathan was finally trapped between himself and the wall with nowhere to run. He could hear Nathan's heartbeat skyrocket in his chest, and his smile widened. “Oh, is that so?” he drawled. “But you sure as hell didn't think so when you were screaming my name, did you?” Derrick's hands slid down Nathan's chest, his fingers tracing the curves of his body. He could feel him react and shiver to his touch. Nathan's eyes flashed with anger, but Derrick could see the desire burning beneath. His lips brushed against Nathan's ear, his breath hot and sensual. Nathan moaned involuntarily, but Derrick heard it and his smile grew wider. “There, just like that,” Derrick whispered, his voice low and husky. “Let me hear you scream out the name of the man you hate.”

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered. In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved. In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep! This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her. At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her. In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!" After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again. →→【This story has concluded, thank you for reading】→→ New book recommendation: "Consort of the Roll-Royce is Here, Run!"—It's a good read! Please add it to your favorites.

Crown Prince Ian Stromridge has just returned from battle, hailed as a hero, greeted with people's adoration and blessings but he brings home a beautiful woman, though he's already married leaving everybody completed nonplussed. His wife, Princess Angelica Stromridge wed him for convenience before he left for war. Their marriage lacked affection and was rife with misunderstandings from the start. From name-calling to accidental letters leading to further misconception. During his absence, Angelica played the dutiful wife, sacrificing to maintain the household, being the lovely princess and wonderful daughter in law, only to face his return with another woman whom the entire kingdom agreed was more beautiful than she was! Will she divorce or fight for his love, a love that clearly never existed in the first place? Will she clear the misunderstandings and surmount the obstacles or will it be a post-marriage love story or an ex-wife tale full of regret? Excerpt |||| "My princess..." called a maid, knocking on the door her hand trembling. "Come in." replied Angelica as the door opened hearing footsteps approaching. "What are you doing here? I gave stern orders for no one to disturb me for the entirety of the day." her austere voice rang out. "I... I know my princess... please forgive me... I... I did not mean to disturb you but... this is something very important." "Let's have it then." replied Angelica closing the book she had been reading as she laid eyes on the maid. The maid gulped, the fear evident in her eyes, she did not know how Angelica would react to the severely bad news she had brought with her, however, one thing was sure, Angelica would not react lightly at all. "My... m...y prince...ss the..." said the maid, causing Angelica to sigh in annoyance, rolling her eyes, she had better things to do than sit here listening to the maid's mumbling. "Yes, say it." said Angelica giving the maid a hand. "My princess, the crowned prince has returned." said the maid. "Oh... well that's nice... I guess I will see him later, or better yet tomorrow. There is no rush, I am sure he is swarmed by crowds at the moment." replied Angelica lazily, she really had no intention of moving from this spot. "But my princess... ther— " "Oh, you're right, it would be unacceptable if I did not come out to greet him, rumours would certainly ensue and the kingdom would be in serious hysteria as they always are." replied Angelica annoyed. "Yes, you are right, I should go and welcome him back home." said Angelica as she stood up and yawned. "My princess... that is not all, there is something else..." said the maid. "And what is that?" asked Angelica as the maid's eyes darted around the room, she did not know what to do, or how best to put this. "My princess... the... the crowned prince has truly returned but..." said the maid with a prolonged pause. "But what?" asked Angelica, her senses tingling, she had a inking that there was something wrong from the maid's strange behaviour. "But his highness..." paused the maid. "Out with it now!" said Angelica sternly. "His highness has returned with a strange woman and the rumours claim that she is his new wife!" spat out the maid as Angelica suddenly felt lightheaded and she fell back down on the chair. "My princess!" cried the maid as she rushed to her. "This is some sort of farce." said Angelica as the maid proceeded quickly to fan her with a cloth. "No my princess... it is true." replied the maid. "This is impossible. Ian must be mad, I am going to see this display of stupidity for myself!" said Angelica hotly, quickly rising up and storming out of the room as the poor maid followed behind her. ||||

Yakumo Kuzuryu, a high school student nearing graduation, had lost his parents at a young age and was raised by his grandparents. But fate was bdsm level cruel. First, his grandmother passed away, and later, his grandfather too, leaving Yakumo completely alone in the world. One ordinary day, just as Yakumo was about to head out for some shopping, he stepped out the front door, only to find himself suddenly transported to another world. Stunned by the unexpected turn of events, Yakumo barely had time to react before a massive shadow swallowed him whole, sending him once again into yet another unknown world. There, he met a beautiful woman, a meeting that would change Yakumo’s life forever. She was one of the Four Supreme Dragons that ruled over this world, the Black Supreme Dragon. Without knowing who had summoned him or why, Yakumo formed a contract with the Black Supreme Dragon, becoming her chosen heir, her Supreme Child. And so, the story of Yakumo Kuzuryu, the lone boy turned Supreme Child, and his 'extraordinary' adventures in another world began. Art by @RoyalTime

At the heart of a wish lies an attempt at completion, a human desire to become our true and final selves. Wishes are fuelled by regrets and are bound eternally to the past, serving as approximations of what once was. We all experience regret and nostalgia, leading us to make wishes and find despair, but can we become our true selves despite this all? That's where the story of a girl who struggles to control her desires begins... Two souls sharing the same body and memory are living in Kyoto 2031. Tang-Ji Shizukesa, a girl who's grown up in her previous life with a hardcore passion for gaming, is now a bookworm in her new life who has no interest in video games. Along with her, Kazami and Hoyeon, the three childhood friends who separated 7 years ago due to an accident, have now been reunited again in a VRMMORPG game known as Dusk Protocol. The game has a unique combat system known as "Leere," a physical manifestation of an individual soul that can be conjured into deadly weapons. As Tang-Ji navigates this virtual world, she confronts the echoes of her past and the dissonance between her former self and her present identity. How will she cope with the rediscovery of a life she thought she left behind? How will Kazami and Hoyeon react to the new Tang-Ji? In a world where reality is malleable and death is just a click of a button away, the boundaries between past and present blur, forcing everyone to grapple with the truth of who they truly are. Disclaimer: This novel contains explicit language, violence, racism, and sexual scenes. There are also scenes that deal with various traumas, from physical to emotional to mental. (THE CHARACTERS’ CIRCUMSTANCES , TRAITS, AND BELIEFS IN THIS NOVEL ARE ALL BASED ON A TRUE STORY.)

I'm really bad at writing synopses, so I'll just tell you what to expect. This is supposed to be a long novel. It revolves around Faust, a kid who had his whole life destroyed in a matter of hours. He starts on a quest for revenge, but he's still just a kid. He's inconsistent sometimes. He feels sad and angry. He's smart, but sometimes clouded by emotions. He's composed but not a stone-cold character, as in he won't see hundreds of dead people in front of him and not react to it. He will learn how to survive and evolve in the world. The novel won’t focus on a broken MC with fifteen different systems or a chosen one. There is no system. He won’t be broken either, not for a long time, that is. His main strength will be runes, potions and his mind. Sometimes the fights are less than half a chapter, sometimes they take a whole chapter or more, it depends. So read it if you want > A human MC with flaws. Slow world-building. I do info dumps sometimes, but I’m not really fond of them. An MC who fights using his brain instead of brawl. Also, the world is one of fantasy, don’t expect it to be ultra-realistic, obviously. Don’t read it if you want > A strong MC from the start (SSSSS+ rank skill). A system or anything similar. Harem or heavy romance. A psychopathic MC. Overall, if you like it, thanks. If you don’t, thanks for giving it a chance.

Dragon Empire. Yunfeng City, a side house in the backyard of the Cheng family. "Where is this? Haven't I fallen into the gate of reincarnation? How come I have appeared here?" Cheng Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the environment was strange. He stood up blankly, and then there was a huge pain in his mind, and a lot of information poured into his mind. After a while, he reacted. It turned out that he was indeed dead, and died for ten thousand years! Over the past ten thousand years, his broken soul wandered between heaven and earth, or his unwillingness, or God's sympathy, made him possess a fellow with the same name and surname.

Minji has always been the unwanted daughter—the outsider in her own family. Ever since her mother was cast aside, her cold-hearted father, cruel stepmother, and jealous stepsister have made her life miserable. But when they force her into a marriage with Kim Joon-seo, the rumored disabled and emotionless CEO, they believe they’ve finally gotten rid of her. What they don’t know… is that they’ve just handed her over to a man far more powerful than they could ever imagine. Joon-seo isn’t the weak, helpless husband they expected. He’s dangerous, fiercely protective, and—above all—obsessed with Minji. Behind closed doors, he shatters every rumor, proving he’s anything but broken. "Who told you to sleep in my bed?" His deep voice sent shivers down her spine. "I... I—" Before she could answer, he climbed onto the bed, his hand wrapping around her wrist, his breath warm against her skin. "Afraid of your own husband?" His lips curled into a smirk. "But I don’t even know you." His grip tightened slightly, his gaze dark and unreadable. "But I do. And I like you… more than anything in this world." Before she could react, his lips crashed against hers, claiming her in a kiss that left her breathless. Minji thought she had escaped one nightmare, but now, trapped in his world, she couldn't tell if she had stepped into another. Because one thing was clear—Kim Joon-seo always gets what he wants. ~~~~~ The Story is a pure fiction. Names and places have nothing to do with anyone in real life. Follow me on Instagram: soli_alex_09

Well there are no simple beings in the verse everyone has powers some has spirit powers some has weapon arts or some both. A world where different universes are linked to form a greater verse, where beings are born as a host for spirits, where strength is everything, where your darkest dreams of desire can come true by just getting a strong spirit. But is everyone gifted with a strong spirit or a spirit itself? Is everyone dependent on spirits? Well the unlucky ones have a set of arts which they use to get power equal to others... Arts called Spectral Weapon Arts. Well Shade is one such kid who has both Spirit and Weapon Arts but his powers sealed and waiting to be unleashed upon the Omni-verse. How would the overlords of the multiverse react when someone of this scale doesn't surrender to them but build an Imperial Empire, which is respected and feared. Lets go on an adventure, fellows... Let's see what awaits our young man in his journey to be the apex being who rules the Omni-verse. --‐----------------------------------- This is my first time writing so I'm open to any suggestions from other authors and readers... There will be our Real/Cosmic Verse ( own creation ), Movie Verse and Anime Verse. There will be other verses too... Verses

Isaiah's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. “You’ll be mine Aurélia,” he whispered, his voice low and husky. “You won't escape me, my little pony.” Before I could react, Isaiah pulled me close, his hand wrapping around my waist. His lips crashed onto mine, sending shivers down my spine. The kiss was fierce, passionate, and all consuming a French kiss that left me breathless. I hated Isaiah for his arrogance, but his bad boy charm was undeniable. His touch ignited a fire within me, drawing me into his web of desire. I couldn't resist his romance no matter how hard I tried. Isaiah's eyes seemed to melt my resolve, his words touching my heart. “I fell for you at first sight,” he whispered. “Your eyes, your beauty, your kindness... you're mine Aurélia.” His possessiveness should have scared me, but instead, it sent a thrill through my veins. “You won't be able to run away from me,” Isaiah whispered, his breath hot against my skin. “You’ll always be mine.” I knew I should resist, but his touch was addictive. I couldn't deny the sparks flying between us, or the way my heart skipped a beat when he held me close.

I reincarnated into the body of a fake saintess who will die when a real saintess appear. I woke up inside the game 'Saintess who wants escape reverse harem game'. But while I was carefully setting up a plan to run away after playing the role of the saintess… "My heart only beats for you my dear saintess' "Choose me, or else…" "I prepared a prison just for you. My saintess-" The male leads reacted differently than I expected. They were supposed to treat me badly, but instead, all three of them started fighting for my heart. On top of that, the final boss who was planning to destroy the world isn’t killing me, but helping me…?! So please just let me leave like I wanted!

WSA 2025 ENTRY! Wanessa eagerly launched Alpha’s Chosen One, an immersive RPG promising drama and romance. Instead of choosing a strong warrior, she picked Isabella, the weakest, most neglected omega. ''She seems like a perfect chalange.'' As the screen flashed, a chill filled her room. "Welcome, Isabella."A voice said. Before she could react, she was sucked into the game. When she awoke, damp earth and pine surrounded her. Her hands thin, scarred weren’t her own. "Look who finally showed up." A cruel voice sneered. She wasn’t playing anymore. She was Isabella. Determined to escape, she ran for the forest. But before she could cross the border, a deep growl stopped her. Alpha Xavier. "You dare try to leave, omega?"He growled. He was supposed to ignore her. So why was he following her? Why he is ignoring his original script?

Pak! My hand stings at the affect of the slap making me feel how real this is. My brother was blasting the music too loudly in the house. I guess he didn't hear it. And I guess he wouldn't care even if he did. But I felt it resonate in my room. I stare at his face. I don't know what other people would react like when your best friend kisses you out of the blue. But mine was that and the slap was instinctive. I see his expression which showed that he was expecting this from me. He was half apologetic is what I felt. He looks up at me holding his cheek which I just slapped and I thought he was handsome at that moment, out of the 15 years we've known each other. Weird but I couldn't help it. I gulp and he takes a step forward and I move back as a reflex. I don't know if it was a right decision when I came out to him and now I can't go back anyway. But will I regret it, is the question. He keeps advancing as I move back until my back hits the wall. He looks at me dead in the eyes. Aravind comes out to his best friend from childhood, Devanand, only to suddenly finding out that Devanand was also confused about his feelings. Read it to find out if they will find a middle ground and the clarity they want. Disclaimer from Aravind : Do not let your best friend flirt with you ! It is not good for your heart ! I wrote something with my own background this time. Hope you guys will enjoy it just as much.

In this modern mythological tale, Dhruv, an unsuspecting mortal, finds himself in Vaikuntha, questioning whether this is truly the end of his journey. Instead of peace, he meets a mysterious man in a suit, who ultimately reveals that Dhruv cannot enter heaven due to "arrows of regret"—a metaphor for his unfulfilled purpose. Offered a chance to return to Earth for 90 days to make amend. Upon accepting the deal, Dhruv embarks on a chaotic and humorous journey through the underworld, meeting Yamaraj, the god of death, and Gorgo, a nervous demon with horns, who comically reacts to Dhruv's presence as though he's a harbinger of disaster. As Dhruv navigates the strange, labyrinthine bureaucracy of the underworld and the daunting task of creating a "happy ending" for himself. With gods in disguise, reluctant demon assistants, and divine missions laced with humor, Dhruv's journey becomes one of discovering the true meaning of life, death, and purpose.

This is the second book of the series. Though it can be read as a stand alone book. I would advice you to read Time Flies first. Thank you... Shane Smith, the son of David and Ava Smith. The future CEO of The Blitz... Handsome, stubborn, and the guy every girl desires. Is very professional and skilled in his work. A closed book but once you get to know him. You will know he is a sweet caring man. He crosses paths with Skyler and due to some misunderstandings. They hate each other but what happens when He finds out that his brother hired her as his assistant... "I will make everyday hell for you. I will drive you to an extent that you will resign" There was nothing I cannot face. "Challenge accepted.No matter what you do I will not resign." I will show you what I am Mr. Smith. I will not let you win this game... Get ready to face my worst side Skyler and one thing I hate to lose... Things start to unravel and eventually they grow feelings for each other but what happens when Shane finds out Skyler's biggest secret. How will Shane react to it? Will he still accept her after knowing who she is? You will have to read to find out...

It started like any other day. The sun hung lazily over the city skyline as Marcus walked home from school, his bag slung over one shoulder, earbuds in, the music barely loud enough to drown out the traffic. He was halfway through his usual shortcut—an alley between two old warehouses—when he saw it: a red button. It wasn’t connected to anything. Just sitting there on the cracked pavement, glossy and perfectly round, like it had been waiting. Curious and maybe a little bored, Marcus picked it up. Before he could second-guess himself, his thumb pressed down. The world blinked. In an instant, the alley, the city, the noise—everything—vanished. He was floating in an endless void, a dark expanse with no up or down, no sound but his own heartbeat. Then, far in the distance, something moved. A colossal figure, humanoid in shape but so massive and radiant it was impossible to describe, materialized before him. Its voice echoed through the void—not with sound, but directly into Marcus’s thoughts. "All who press the Button shall be reborn. Each of you will awaken in a different universe, on a different planet. The ability you possess in this new life will be determined by the Wheel." Only then did Marcus notice the others. Dozens, maybe hundreds of people, standing silently in the blackness, all staring forward. A great Wheel appeared next to the being—glowing with symbols Marcus couldn’t decipher. One by one, the people stepped forward, spun the Wheel, and vanished into a swirl of light. When it was Marcus's turn, he stepped forward with trembling legs and grasped the Wheel. It was warm. He spun. It clicked and flashed, slowing until it landed on a glowing symbol: **Power Creation.** Before he could react, the void dissolved—and he was falling, spiraling through stars, until he landed on the surface of a strange new world. A new life had begun.

**"Leave me alone! Please, just let me go!"** My voice cracked as I thrashed in his iron grip, but it was useless. He scooped me up effortlessly, his hold unyielding, carrying me off to a fate I couldn’t escape. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. "I don’t want this," I whispered, my voice raw with terror. "Please… just let me go." My pleas barely reached his ears, or if they did, he didn’t care. His silence was louder than any threat, his indifference a dagger to my chest. A heartbeat later, my body hit the softness of a king-sized bed, but there was no comfort in it. My tears had nearly dried, leaving only silent sobs wracking my frame. I forced myself to speak, desperation lacing every syllable. "Luciano, please," I choked out. "If I’ve wronged you in any way, I’m sorry. But don’t punish me like this." A deafening crack split the air, and before I could react, fire exploded across my cheek. The force of the slap sent my head whipping to the side, my skin stinging from the brutal contact. The room pulsed with danger. **"No one calls me by my name,"** he growled, his voice like crushed glass—sharp, merciless. **"And no one tells me what to do."** His fingers curled under my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. Cold, dark, and bottomless, his eyes held no mercy, no hesitation. "You will warm my bed," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft, laced with cruel intent. "You will satisfy my every craving, no matter how disastrous, no matter how dark." A wicked smirk ghosted over his lips, his grip tightening. "Because you are mine to break. And no one stops me." He leaned in, his breath fanning against my trembling lips. "Now… come here." --- Story by white pheonix

Shen Yao wakes up to find himself transmigrated into another world by the system Just as he was about to react, the system told him that he was transmigrated as cannon fodder and the worst part is that he was transmigrated as dying cannon fodder and a stepping stone for the main characters! A simple man yearning for freedom and striving to survive yet bound to the system for a suicidal mission. A whole mess of a journey for both survival and duty. how is he going to escape? Will he be able to unravel the real reason for his sudden transmigration? An adventure packed with twists and turns A Journey to death just to punish those who are unruly. Is he a god? Who knows?

Before their marriage, the CEO, who is portrayed as a rogue and dominant figure, tells his wife that their marriage is just a paper contract and that they have nothing to do with each other in private. However, after their marriage, he helps her whenever she’s in trouble and protects her from bullies. The wife, Susan, keeps the agreement to conceal the fact that they are married, but the CEO announces to the world that she is his wife. As the story progresses, Susan is faced with various challenges, including being bullied and needing protection from her husband. Despite their agreement, the CEO’s actions show that he has deep feelings for Susan, and she begins to realize that he has loved her for a long time. Will she succeed in doing so? How will the CEO react to this change of situation? Will he finally realize his mistake? To find this all out you will have to read the full novel.

Eridel Domicus was the trash of the Domicus family, an extremely powerful family that had dominion over a large part of the world, having riches upon riches and ways upon ways. However, it was their greatest pride turned biggest shame to have a young master that... no. Let it not be said. But one night, the 22 year old Eridel had incomprehensibly... died. But even more unfathomable was the fact that against all logic he began to see again. And what Eridel saw... terrified him. Or at least that was supposed to be how he reacted right? Why is it that... ------------------------ The first light novel of [ The Monarch ]. Discord: https://discord.gg/TGvRnS7vKn

'Am I hallucinating? Am I dying?' Marx thought. Perhaps he was seeing visions because he was feverish, and his head ached from the contusions he suffered during the crash. He blinked, but the vision was still there. He saw a beautiful woman fully naked on the edge of the other side of the spring. Her slightly wavy hair with the color of copper cascaded freely down her slim waist. She raised her arms and dived cleanly into the water. Marx waited, but after some time, she did not emerge. Marx chuckled. How could a woman be in a jungle in the middle of nowhere?" He heard a growl from behind him, and before he could react, a big tiger pounced on him. The last thing he remembered was seeing four canines closing in and hearing a loud female voice shouting, "Khalil, stop!" … Discover how Amaya, who grew up in the wild, coped with the pressure and challenges of returning to the civilized world. Accompany her on her journey to find love, acceptance, and recognition in the treacherous human world of betrayal and greed. *** The book cover is not mine. It is a photo of one of the most beautiful actresses in my country. *** Jan 2025. I finally had the chance to upload the characters' avatars. I hope you will love Amaya, Marx, and Ibrahim just as I loved bringing them to life.

What happens when you mix love and crime in Italy? In the cold streets of Rome, Duncan Toriela, a powerful crime patriarch, has just executed his longtime adviser Marco Rossini for betrayal. Moments after this brutal act, while walking alone through the city, he encounters Damien - a desperate, street-smart young boy attempting to rob him. Instead of reacting with violence, Duncan sees something of himself in the boy's fierce determination and survival instincts. Recognizing a kindred spirit marked by hunger and pride, he unexpectedly offers the boy dinner rather than responding with aggression, setting the stage for a potentially transformative encounter between a hardened criminal and a young survivor.

Cheelai's wish to the dragon went a bit differently, sending Broly in a completely different reality. How will this magical world, filled with mages and guilds react with his sudden presence? Beware for the legendary Saiyan has arrived!

Isidore had found himself in quite a interesting situation. He died from a unknown cause and now he is inside a laboratory as a test subject, but there is one important issue...She had become a little girl...a Loli with angelic wings to be exact. What will she do? how would she react? and what kind of world has she gotten herself into? The world she has gotten herself in is the most famous virtual reality game called [SHI-MMORPG] ............................. /// Rewrite Version of [ I'm a Loli ]. /// Slow Update. /// The picture is AI Generated, some part are edited by me. /// English is my secondary Language. /// Please don't expect much..I'm only writing for fun and amusement...Basically a Wish Fulfillment Story!

In the vast and mystical world of Zephiron, where magic flows through the land and forgotten ruins whisper of lost civilizations, two unlikely companions find themselves ensnared in a fate far beyond their reckoning. Vaelin Crowne, a sharp-minded strategist known for his cool demeanor, believes that logic and preparation can solve any problem. Kael Veydris, a reckless yet magnetic force of nature, thrives on instinct and unshakable optimism. Despite their differences, they share one thing in common—an insatiable curiosity. What was meant to be a simple field trip to explore the legendary Labyrinth of Nox quickly turns into a nightmare when they get lost in the labyrinth maze, leaving them trapped in its depths. With no clear way out, Vaelin’s calculated approach and Kael’s gut-driven decisions become their only hope of escape. But when they stumble upon an ancient door, an eerie darkness spills from within, swallowing all light. As they ignite a torch, the shadows retreat just enough to reveal two statues—one depicting a god, radiant and divine, the other a demon, twisted and wrathful. Before they can speak, a chilling gust snuffs out the flame. Then, chains came. A shackle with a long, rusted chain lashed out from the abyss, snapping around Kael’s wrist and yanking him into the consuming darkness. Vaelin barely had time to react before another chain coiled around him, dragging him forward, his vision swallowed by an endless void. When they awaken, gasping for breath, they are no longer in the labyrinth’s depths but standing at its entrance—marked. Heavy iron shackles, now with broken chains, rest upon their wrists, the only proof that what happened was real. The curse has bound them, though to what end remains unknown. They escaped from the labyrinth … but How did it happen? With time slipping through their fingers and the unseen weight of the curse tightening around them, Vaelin and Kael must unravel the mystery of what happened inside the labyrinth before the curse consumes them.

In a world where a Demon Scout from Hell rose to conquer the northern city of Smite. 5 Heroes rise to get the mystical artifact that can lay waste to the demon scout. Olivia, our Protagonist, has been in a hard place, shutting people out, after her older brother died, The Late Great Kenny White, in an attempt to be just like her Older Brother steps up to the task of being a Hero and stopping the Biological Clock from reacting 0.

Preservers. Protectors of the people, dedicated to defending them from those who may try to harm it. Grouped in teams and bestowed great power, these heroes represent the best of humanity. Or at least, that's what they should be. Kilian Stone is about to graduate Highschool and is at a low point in his life. His dreams of being a Preserver were crushed, and his desire to do good along with it. He intends on living a life without purpose, as if he isn't able to help people then what's left? He gets his first taste of what the true world of Preservers looks like after being an abandoned civilian of a monster attack. At deaths door, it had seemed he was going to die a nobody. Though, it would seem fate had more in store. An artifact reacts, granting him the power he wanted. The heroes who were meant to dish out justice have lost their way, and humans with monstrous mutations run rampant. Justice in its purist form has chosen Kilian as it's Preserver. With a direction to go in life, and the determination to see things through, will he prove to himself and the world he's meant to be a hero? What darkness lies deep in the hierarchy of Preservers? Can he root out the source of these monsters before they have their way? And was Kilian chosen at random, or does he have more he needs to learn about himself?

A white witch... . A demon...... A grim reaper, all in the same mansion and each has their own problems. A girl who was prophesied to be the only one who could kill the demon ended up falling for him, the demon whose aim was to kill the person threatening his life with the help of the witches ...."Xavier, call me Xavier " "I'm a servant and I can't call you by your name" "please" and with the magic word, Hazel gave in "X-Xavier" for some reason, it sounded like a melody to Xavier's ear. He leaned closer pinning her, Hazel knew what was about to happen but she didn't want that knowing how her body reacts to his touch, she struggled to get free and as he noticed,he held her hands above her head with one arm and with the other he raised her chin up to meet his eyes. Hazel was breathing heavily at this point. "X-Xavier" she called to get his attention as it was on her lips, he looked at her and interrupted her next words "I love you and I mean it" and with that he crashed his lips on hers without warning

Sevi, a computer science student dedicated to fitness, is known among his friends as a "No Girlfriend Since Birth" (NGSB) kind of person. After a workout session, he heads home to unwind with a new game, Vengeance in Progress. Intrigued by its premise of a neglected prince seeking revenge, Sevi begins playing. Just as the game's tension peaks, his laptop glitches and freezes. "Ughh, not again!" Sevi groans, frustrated with his malfunctioning laptop. Suddenly, the screen emits a bright flash, revealing an otherworldly interface that prompts him to select a player. "Wha-- Before Sevi can react, another flash envelops the room. He finds himself in a luxurious medieval setting, dressed as a young duke with a plump figure, silver hair, and purple eyes. Staring at his new reflection in disbelief, he mutters, "No freaking way, I'm actually that fatso in the game." A screen flashes before him: [Once again, welcome to Vengeance in Progress v2, Young master Sevi.] [Capture the hearts of heroines and make meaningful experiences!] "Capture the what?" mass releases randomly