Vile Germs Yugioh

Decades ago, the First Tower appeared, seemingly endless and infested with vile creatures. People who entered and came back were called Climbers, humanity’s first hope against the Tower. They were guided by the System, A mysterious Interface that allows Climbers to level up and gain supernatural abilities known as Gifts. After ascending to the Final Floor, known as the Final Achievement, the Tower vanished. …and peace returned Until now. A new Tower has appeared. But this one different—Twisted, and reeking a scent of death and decay, filled with unusual perplexing creatures. There is no system. No guidance. This time power is not given but manifested from their deepest desires. And this time. They’re not climbing up. They’re falling down.

In a world where magic clashes with machines, one forsaken soul holds the power to end the vile conflict… or burn everything down. Lucian Azen Zane was cast into the world of Aarth 62 as a newborn with no past—only a name and a dangerous gift. Neither magic nor science will claim him. Feared by both realms for his power to destroy magic itself and wield a limitless system, Lucian walks a path no one dares to tread. His dream? To unite a world torn by centuries of war between sorcery and technology. But when his first love is slaughtered before his eyes by soldiers of the scientific empire, everything shatters. Peace becomes a distant dream. Vengeance becomes his purpose. And the line between salvation and destruction begins to blur. Now, the boy who once sought to end cataclysms becomes the Cosmic Undead God, The one who personifies fate and the creator of the Undead Apocalypse. Will he save the world—or scorch it under the weight of his grief and power? [ Genre Bending : Sci-fi, Dark Fantasy, Historical War ] [ Tags : Adventure, Action, System, High IQ, Magic, Dark, Overpowered, Antihero, Military, Advanced Technology, Undead, Apocalypse, Mecha, Doomsday, Mystery ] When Others End Apocalypses He Creates The Most Devastating Apocalypse Of Them All.

I see that I have reincarnated into a game world. This cultivation world is dangerous, so I shall install a max status attribute mod. The cost of living is expensive, so I shall install an infinite gold mod. Treasures and artifacts are scarce, so I shall install an item duplication mod. No alchemist is selling heaven-grade pills, so I shall install a pill factory mod. Someone said money doesn't grow on a tree, but my 4th-dimension farms grow spirit stones. Game protagonists are ruining countries and sects, so I shall install a protagonist-hunting mod. What game mods or systems should I install next? Oh, right, I forgot. I need to rescue poor villainesses and heroines from those vile protagonists. Please excuse this villain.

Locked away deep within the newly claimed castle of the Demon King, Kalika Archelion, a young immortal woman, awaits in her dungeon prison. Her spirit has been broken many times over by the cruel punishments inflicted upon her. Punishments that constantly teetered her to the edge of insanity. Despite this cruelty, she refuses to give up on someday freeing herself from the clutches of these demons she hates. And from her now demonic sister, Lillian. The very sister she had deceived. The very sister she had executed. And the very sister who was now the Demon Queen of their now fallen country, that's embroiled in a war for the very fate of their country. Peering through the darkness, Kalika resigns herself to biding her time, awaiting the opportunity to escape this cruel predicament and regain control over her own life once more. With an uncertain future and vile schemes lurking in the background, Kalika must steel herself and prepare for the worst to come, as there is no hope of escape or rescue, just a deep, dark abyss, so dark that it is practically corruptive. [THIS STORY WILL HAVE MATURE THEMES INCLUDED] [Updated every Wednesday and Friday] {Artist: Sikeseeing}

She makes me feel hate, anger, desire, lust and something even more dangerous – love. ***** Amelia (Amy) Shawls, the legitimate and perfect princess of real estate mogul, and serving senator, Gregory Shawls, had it all –wealth, beauty, brain and a fiance who doted on her. But amidst her plenty admirers and few haters, were her vile stepmother and her envious stepsister, who sought to destroy her and take away her inheritance. Amelia's seemingly perfect life took a dark and scary turn on the eve before her celebrity marriage, when she gets a text message from her fiance, Jerry, asking her to meet him up at their favourite restaurant. On her way, Amelia is kidnapped and taken to an unknown location where she narrowly escapes her abductors only to end up crashing into a river. When Amelia finally regained consciousness a week later, she discovered that her life and everything she ever loved and worked for had been stolen from her by those who claimed to love her. Vengeful, she strikes a deal with the handsome but vicious devil, who rescued her from the jaws of death. ----- Meet Blaze Anderson, the charming but ruthless CEO of the Andex group. His heart is as cold as ice and his mere name caves terror in the heart of people. Blaze harboured a deep resentment against Amelia's entire family and would stop at nothing to see all of them, including Amelia destroyed. What would happen when the line between deep hatred and passion slowly thins out? Would Amelia ever consent to love after learning the bitter truth behind Blaze's assistance?

[Warning!!! Mature and Gore Content] Linfer, the Bloody Devil, plunged humanity into Armageddon. His power was so devastating that it shook even the mightiest of his era. But his arrogance drew the attention of the ruling entity of the universe. His soul is cast into the past, into the body of a wretched being: the Devourer, a creature meant to terrify the children of destiny… yet he was actually weak compared to the monsters of this mythical era. To survive, he has only one option: Embrace the path of seduction. Build his harem while taming this vile Devourer ~ *** Additional tags: Romance,Beautiful female lead, Enemies to lovers, Harem, R18, Lemons, Cultivation, Smut, Gore, MILF, Yanderes (from weak to strong), Action, Netori, Goddesses, Mythology, Sadistic, Misunderstanding, Female dominant, Tsundere, Villain MC, Mysterious Past No Yuri/No NTR PS: The romance is a bit slow; I plan to develop the relationships thoroughly. The female leads won’t be treated like Pokémon. 100 PS: 1 bonus chapter 200 PS: 3 bonus chapters 300 PS: 5 bonus chapters.

Osho woke up in a world both similar but also vastly different from the Earth called the Azure Star. This world is populated by terrible beasts and vile monsters that at one point pushed humanity to the brink of extinction. However, humans discovered an ability the changed the course of the bleak future. The ability to Tame beasts. As such, Beast taming became the most common profession among humans, and powerful beast tamers have power, wealth, fame, and so on. It is Osho's goal to become the most powerful beast tamer alive, and his unique ability, one that allows him to evolve his beast's, makes that all the more possible. *** A/N: Check out my Patrwon! https://www.patreon.com/Singularity_800?utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator

The Immortal Empress's Harem Apprentice- She was the betrayed Empress. He was the Harem Lord who shattered her heart. Millennia ago, Empress Xianxia, the peerless Blazing Immortal, stood at the apex of power, only to be abandoned by Long Hu, the infamous Harem Lord, for a thousand lesser women. His betrayal carved a wound deeper than any blade. Now, destiny delivers a cruel jest: Long Hu, stripped of his power, amnesiac, and utterly lost, washes up at her feet, begging for guidance. Xianxia sees not a chance for forgiveness, but an exquisite, long-awaited revenge. She takes him as her personal apprentice, intending to humble the once-arrogant Lord through menial tasks and silent torment. Yet, her game takes an unprecedented turn. Long Hu, utterly devoid of traditional cultivation, possesses a chillingly unique ability: spiritual intuition. He can perceive, filter, and 'debug' the deepest spiritual impurities, unraveling insidious corruptions others cannot even sense. His unassuming chores inadvertently expose something far grander and more terrifying than palace intrigues. He unearths the true, cosmic horror behind his own downfall: the Void Devourers. Ancient, malevolent entities that don't just conquer, but actively hunger for despair, cultivating misery, making vile pacts with ambitious Lords, and turning even the agony of defeat into sustenance. Thrust onto the front lines of a secret war at the Grand Conclave, Long Hu's unique sight becomes the Empress's only weapon. He exposes realms poisoned by hidden suffering, reveals leaders who traded their people's grief for power, and glimpses the Devourers' insidious methods of turning conflict itself into a harvest. As the lines between master and apprentice blur, and a dangerous, undeniable current of shared vulnerability and strange attraction ignites between them, Xianxia's vengeance transforms into a desperate, shared mission. She discovers she's not just breaking her former betrayer; she's nurturing the only being capable of seeing the unseen enemy. Now, with the Azure Heaven Realm on the brink of cosmic war, the Empress and her uniquely broken apprentice must embark on an unprecedented campaign. Their goal isn't just victory, but to find a way to sever the Devourers' connection to suffering, to cleanse the very source of their sustenance. Can a betrayed Empress truly trust the man who broke her? Can a memory-shattered Lord rise to defend a realm he doesn't recall? Their intertwined destinies hold the key to either salvation or the ultimate feast for a universe-consuming hunger.

The world was consumed by a vile corruption brought from beyond – the sun dimmed, and life as we know it was almost extinguished. And yet it was not the end but merely the beginning. Long after the disaster, a lone survivor awakens with a newfound power to wield the divine flames and many questions about the past. He embarks on a long journey to burn the rot away, discover what's left of the old world and maybe, just maybe, ascend to divinity. Cover art by: me

The shadows lurked, its whispers a fearful caress to the heart. A word of it begot omen and doom is the person who sees it. The world was evolving, creatures emerging and some going instinct, but one rule remained among the humans, "BEWARE OF THE NIGHT CREATURES." Ophelia, tossed and turned by the cruel wind and unfortunate side of the world found herself embracing the very shadow that was feared by many. The shadow which always haunted her. Not only was she haunted, but she was also the reason the shadow lurked. Its darkness deftly intertwined with the course of her life, bringing to light secrets locked away in the abyss. Secrets which led her to the arms of the one whose statements remained of evil. Rumors of her prevailed, each one more abhorrent than the other. While most of the rumors were false, there were specks of truth in them. However, in the dance of darkness, its drums beaten by the shadows, everything and every danger she faced culminated on the day she was bitten by the very creature humans termed evil and vile. She was his pawn, his amusement to be poked, his first bite. Her blood the first to ink his fangs, had unbeknownst to him formed a forbidden and sacred bond that could not be severed unless she died. Gone from his play toy to the number one on his kill list, Ophelia found herself confronting dangers that she, no matter how hard she tried, could never win against. When the game of chase and death slowly evolves into an unspoken spark-like trail of shadows weaving in the hearts of the predator and the prey, Ophelia is conflicted about the path to follow. The path to toss the dangers aside and embrace the whispers of her heart— or, the path to heed the warnings of her heart and run further from her predator. Unfortunately, in the dance of the cruel hand of fate, whichever way she took, he was always there like a shadow ready to entrap her. SHE WAS HIS FIRST BITE AND HE WAS HER SHADOW.

Amid sweet words and gentle reassurances, Enseria is hailed as a land of brilliance—a sacred realm, admired for its beauty and progress, as if it had stepped out from the reels of a perfect film. From birth to adolescence, every child is shaped beneath the same mold. The adults preach that if all seeds are sown in the same field, and nurtured in the same way, they will grow into strong stalks—ready to be harvested as refined and worthy grain. But those who refuse to conform… begin to harden in silence. Beneath the polished shell of genius and order, at the very base of that perfect pyramid, lie secrets—filthy, repugnant, and buried deep. When these vile truths are unearthed, lead will whisper through the air, laced with the scent of gunpowder, of blood, and tears long stained beneath layers of lies. And now, those seeds of difference, scattered and suppressed, await the one who dares to transform the field into a land—a place where every seed has the right to grow in its own way. *If you read this book and are confused, you are not alone, me too. °^°* (Sorry if some of the grammar is wrong or looks strange. my english is pretty bad ^Ó⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò^) **Note: I haven't posted much ch for weeks. My health has been really bad lately.**

Why, spill their blood? The journey of a God to simplicity, to the origin of all things. Time is nothing but a tool. Schemes of the figure hidden behind the vile of all beginnings.

Selfish, cautious, envious, and ruthless main character. all in all just read my fuxking novel it has cosmic horror that devours galaxies, deaths up on deaths, I’m talking in quadrillions. slumbering gods from a billion years ago. forbidden realms blood and gore. tired of endless reincarnations, human mc and systems. read my novel. (English is not my first language.) oh and don’t judge my novel until you read to at least chapter four. oh, one more thing just in case you read to chapter 4 and still drop, “ fxck you toooo!!!” (ps… first volume is good I guess, because I actually had an idea of where the story was going. second volume not so much because I had no idea of the story, basically I just sat and wrote anything that came to mind.)

In an era of steam and machinery a world teetering on the edge of progress and horror, a new breed of predator stalks the streets. Once human, these cursed vile beings mutate into monstrous hybrids of man and beast, driven by an insatiable hunger for human flesh and madness. Their existence is a secret, whispered about in the smoke filled alleys and factory floors, where missing persons posters fade into the grime of the many cities around Europe. As the threat grows, a secret group of guardians forms in the shadows. Their mission: eliminate the monsters, protect the innocent, and keep the truth buried. To the public. Behind the smoke and steel of progress, a hidden war rages one of blood, horror, and sanity slowly slipping away. Who is the prey, who is the hunter who will survive in this god forsaken world.

Alex just wanted a damn Snickers. Instead, he got a vending machine to the face and a one-way ticket to Aethelgard, reincarnated as Lord Vile, the academy's resident bad guy destined to be curb-stomped by some goody-two-shoes knight. But Alex isn't exactly keen on playing the villain in someone else's story. Armed with an RPG system that would make any gamer drool, Alex plans to rewrite his fate. Forget redemption arcs; this Lord Vile is all about leveling up, acquiring forbidden magic, and maybe... just maybe... seducing a few (or all) of the original hero's destined love interests. After all, survival in Aethelgard means power, and power is far more appealing than playing the sacrificial lamb. So, buckle up, Aethelgard, because the villain is about to get a whole lot more vile...and a whole lot more powerful. The game's changed, and Alex is writing the new rules.

LEGEND TELLS OF A HERO... Sir Stringsworth. A name once whispered by trembling dragons. The savior of plush kingdoms. Defender of pillow fortresses. A noble warrior carved not by the hands of fate, but by a dad with a pocketknife and a spare piece of nylon string. For years, Sir Stringsworth stood vigil in the arms of his master, slaying invisible beasts, surviving bathtime floods, and even singlehandedly winning the Great Stuffed Animal War of '09. But legends never die quietly. On one fateful picnic day, Sir Stringsworth met his doom. Not in battle. Not in fire or shadow. But beneath the hooves... of a baby cow. A “trusted steed,” they said. The family’s adorable farm mascot, they said. Betrayed. Flattened. And, as fate would have it, the cow had recently stepped in something vile left behind by the dog. As darkness claimed him, Sir Stringsworth—warrior, protector, stick—uttered his final thought: “Tragic… but at least I died beautiful.” And thus, the world lost a hero. Or so it thought.

HEARTS, beings with humanoid forms that have powerful magic power. The stronger these beings are, the stronger the kingdoms that own them become..... Once upon a time, there were four kingdoms under one continent. Each kingdom had its own hearts and backgrounds; One kingdom was a kingdom filled with the most vile beings were only few were good and was ruled by the Ming family Another kingdom, was a kingdom known to have the most welcoming, kind and loyal beings were only few were evil and was ruled by the Roosevelt family Another, was a kingdom with the most perfect balance between good and evil and was ruled by the Lupin family Yet the last, was completely unknown. It was a kingdom that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere in ancient times. Whether it had a heart or a royal family, nobody knew but what they did know, was the unknown was the most dangerous .............................................................................................................................. These hearts were the source of all magic power to each kingdom and as such, brought about many wars. A man named Melvin Roosevelt who was the king of one of the kingdoms, was married to two hearts. His first wife he loved with all his heart and who loved him too while the second wife was the plague of his life who he hated. In accordance with the rules set upon hearts, after these two women gave him children, they died. He cried over his first wife but the second, he only felt relief. Yet, one of the children from his second wife was exactly like her while the other was too obedient to her sister. His worry had been his child from his first wife who represented everything about their kingdom: unparalleled beauty, intelligent, kind, loyal and honest. He always worried about her future away from being a heart but, what if one day, the cracks begin to show and she is needed? And all the things he's tried to keep her away from, becomes her only destiny?

In a world where the heavens themselves weave intricate schemes, Li Gang is reborn into the brutal cultivation realm of the Divine Spirit World. Here, power is absolute, and the strongest warriors and immortals manipulate fate, treating mortals and weaker cultivators as mere pawns in their grand designs. Armed with the memories of his past life and a mind sharper than any blade, Li Gang quickly realizes that raw strength alone is not enough to survive. Every sect, clan, and faction hides venomous plots, and even disciples are mere tools for their masters' ambitions. The path to power is paved with betrayal, deception, and blood. But Li Gang is no ordinary pawn. With unparalleled intellect and an unwavering will, he begins to turn the tide—navigating deadly conspiracies, outwitting ancient masterminds, and twisting their own schemes against them. Whether through manipulation, ruthless strategy, or sheer defiance, he refuses to be controlled. Yet, the deeper he delves into the world's secrets, the more terrifying the truth becomes. The so-called "Immortals" are not as invincible as they claim. They, too, are caught in a game far greater than he ever imagined. The true masterminds lurk in the shadows, pulling the strings of even the highest cultivators. To break free, Li Gang must not only rise to power but shatter the very foundations of this world’s control. Can he outscheme the schemers and become the ultimate ruler, or will he, too, fall victim to the grand design? In a world of lies, only the sharpest mind reigns supreme. (Some grammatical errors at the beginning chapters. It is fixed later on!)

Demons in Academy of Light are described as vile, dark, cruel, evil, impure, and a whole lot of other things. At least, that's how they're portrayed in the game—a sacred land where demons and dark energies aren't supposed to exist. That's how it was supposed to be... So what the hell am I supposed to do now? Thanks to my rotten luck, my soul ended up possessing the lowest-ranking demon, the one who dies at the very beginning of the story... I'm screwed! I have no other options left... If I want to survive, I have to kill the protagonist.

Lenford Ruthard is a seemingly normal and plain man. However, he holds a secret he never dared bare to the world. He was a homosexual. In this day and age, such preference are tolerated but still seen as vile and disgusting. He never dared to come out to his parents let alone tell his secrets to anybody. His current infatuation with Rayson, the most proficient and talented worker in his office has now suddenly been uncovered. With his sexuality and secret uncovered due to Doyle Richardson, Rayson's best friend and another proficient worker. He is now put in the spotlight with how earnestly he has to work to satisfy Doyle's cravings to keep his secret. WARNING!!! DUBIOUS CONSENT / NON-CON, ABUSE AND RAPE! But if that's okay, you may proceed. You may support my work by buying me a cup of coffee on Ko-fi.com/nicole9924496

Dante has spent his life in the secluded Village of Riverant, curious about the world beyond its walls but kept there and trained over the years by his caretaker, Rita, for his own safety. His questions about his true origins seem destined to remain unanswered—until two students, Terra and Xavien, arrive, drawn by rumors of a boy who is part man, part beast arrive to the village one day. Offering Dante the chance to leave and discover not only what's outside of the walls, but his true heritage, they invite him to the Kingdom of Auradelle. A successful and prospering kingdom in the Eastern Region. But as a Dragonborn, Dante must face the challenges of blending into a society that not only fears, but will rid of his kind if found out. Will the two students be his key to freedom and what he's always wanted to know, or will the outside world prove more dangerous than he ever imagined and it all be for naught. Only one way to find out...

Demon lord Lenier. A truly vile, evil and cruel monster who united the entire world against him. But there is one word that describes him best: Masochist. He loves pain, everything he had done was for the sake of experiencing the most excruciating pain possible. And he had achieved exactly that, dying in the most painful way possible and with a smile on his face... what he didn't expect was that time would rewind... he, along with the party of heroes who defeated him, regressed back in time...

[MATURE CONTENTS, STRICTLY 18+ RATED, PREJUDICE, RACISM INJUSTICE, BL] The allure of dangerous attractions refused to be neglected, and distractions chosen to be explored can lead one into harmful patterns, entrapping him in cycles of addiction, difficult to escape. —---- In the turbulent times of the 1960s, Tommy Jones set off from his small town in Kentucky to Tennessee, instructed by his mother and the turns of life to retrieve his father's possessions, his rightful inheritance as heir to Barnaby Jones, as he was made to believe by his mother. Being denied his inheritance by his 'father's' friend, he was put to the test: "Show me you're more than just a colored kid claiming a white man's legacy. Get good grades, demonstrate your worth, and then we'll discuss your father's properties." Now, situated among all whites and being the only black student, Tommy was mocked. That's a lie! You can't be the son of a white man, talk more Sir Barnaby Jones. You're...a Negro. It's not possible! How could he get the privilege to join the great Shan'titon High School? He doesn't belong here! Just look at his skin sticking out like a sore thumb—peewww! Tommy was better off being poor yet happy with his fellow street brothers at home in Kentucky than being here among rich white kids who had nothing good to say to him. Well, except for… for one Benjamin Sherlock! Benjamin Sherlock, the devil son of a reputable man of the city, is a top senior in Shan'titon High, a gem of the school, the hottest of the school, yet the most vile! He cares less about anyone, he's known for his nasty self, wickedness, and rudeness! But does he give a damn? No! Tommy gets to know that he needs this guy to successfully get through this school, for protection and all. What's more, this guy seems to know his 'father' Barnaby Jones! He could really be of good help, but as they say, distractions and attractions can be very disadvantageous. Tommy is stuck in an entrapping master (Head Honcho) and servant (Host) relationship with Benjamin, standing as the epitome of pleasure, the giver of bittersweet addiction, and the full emblem of intimacy and lust! Tommy is caught up in this distraction in human form, and his actions stand as an attraction. Could this lead to love, or will it die as just a game? Benjamin: "Tommy Lee, the name fits you like a glove." Tommy: "How'd you figure that out, huh? That that's my whole first name, man?" Benjamin: "I know a thing or two, Kitten." Benjamin knows something Tommy should not know—about his father, about his past, his identity, and about his birth. And he is willing to hide it, or could he? Could he when his intentions are being doubted and he is being put to the test? Benjamin: "Kitty cat." Tommy: "Yeah, man?" Benjamin: "Let's say, just saying, Barnaby Jones isn't your old man. What then?" Tommy: "Lawdy, how can that be? Hahaha! If it ain't him, then who in the world would be my old man?" Benjamin: "A man with a reputation bigger than the whole dadgum state of Tennessee and Kentucky combined. Just sayin'.” (Update Time is irregular currently until further notice 2 - 5 chapters daily) A/N: Send A Message Through Reviews And Comments.

Born into nothing and long forgotten by his city, Griff is subjected to the trail… will he survive? or succumb to the vile that is challenging him.

Purpose: The focus of this book is the development of August, the protagonist(s), and the development of his philosophies. Power is important, but being powerful isn't the primary focus of this book. --- Synopsis: August was born on Earth, a genius born into a wealthy family who wanted for nothing. Depression was a constant, however, which eventually led to his suicide. Feeling that nobody cared, he relinquished his luxury in a spoiled fit. During his travel into this world, August had split into two copies. Damon, named after what August had mistakenly called him at first, a demon, had been trapped in a great sword, while August inhabited a corpse. August only harbored the ordinary trivial sadness, confusion, and discomfort, but Damon was losing his mind. Minds are meant to have an affiliated physiology; without one, it destroys itself. Damon had to find a magical solution and find a new vessel before he became a slave to his insanity. He had made a bet: he would find a vessel before time left his side. If he won, he would win his life and his mind back; if he lost, August would kill him, as Damon made him swear to. --- Excerpts: Damon broke August's stupor, saying, "As soon as I arrived and figured some things out, I noticed that something was off. It took me a long while to find out what it was, but I think I now know what it is." "I can't feel anything anymore. I don't have anything in the way of emotions. I'm aware of the concept and I'm aware of the fact that I should feel them, but I don't. And now, I don't know what to do. I don't care anymore. Do whatever you want." "Take me. Do something to me. Please. Or kill me at least. Destroy me, if you'll do nothing else." - A black great sword with ruby inlays sprouted from the chest of a burning Elvish corpse. The flames licked the blood, puss, and flesh on its blade before eventually devouring them, too, and being reflected in its ruby inlays that ran from its hilt to where the sword disappeared, the elf's chest. Smoke engulfed the sword, giving Damon's namesake more meaning, mimicking a common sight in hell. August dragged the meat over and cooked the fetid harvest in the heat of a smoldering corpse. - Misery has always loved company, so he held no compassion for them. He cared that he had crossed the boogeyman line of murder, but he was still the subject of his thoughts. In his degenerate and corrupt character, an unholy and evil union thrived; his hedonism and nihilism had been wed and birthed this vile narcissism. --- Releases: I plan to release a chapter every day, barring the odd happening that prevents me from writing. Each chapter ought to be from 1.2k-2.2k words at an average of approx. 1.4k. It could be more than that or it could be slightly less than that, but I do plan to release every day at 19:00 UTC+8.

The galaxy is in turmoil. Monstrous Voidkin consume planets with their chaotic gravity magic, virus-ridden, drug-slinging Borgs corrupt innocent civilians with harmful propaganda, and the terrible Hellhound has brought forth unspeakable, demonic horrors upon the galaxy in the name of her vile vengeance. But not to worry! The Asgorath Empire swears to ensure the freedom and prosperity of its people, as it has done so for centuries before. Luckily, though, the Empire is never alone. The Draconarius, warriors brought from another world, fight on to protect the loyal citizens of the Asgorath Empire, ensuring nothing taints the righteous image of the Caelum System and the freed planets which surround it. Join our Draconarius on their glorious journey to protect the galaxy. Read on to see the exploits, sacrifices, and growth that our resilient Draconarius experiences to spread the freedom that is the Asgorath Empire. But as always, be sure to never fall for the wicked, deceiving words of the enemy…

By some horrible luck, the god of luck accidentally causes her death. But not to worry, the god was kind enough to give her a new existence. Taking the place of the young noble lady, Magnolia, who died by poisoning. She has to hold on to her sanity while messing with divine gifts, all while securing a husband as is expected of her. And whoever poisoned the original Magnolia is still at large.

“You want to marry me?" Luna raised her brows looking straight into the bottomless ocean blue eyes of the world-renowned bachelor sitting in front of her. He wanted to marry her? An ordinary abandoned kid who was still in school? With a single word from him, women of all sizes and backgrounds would be ready to marry him yet he wanted her? That was interesting~ Aiden saw the tiny glint of tease in her eyes despite the serious and confused words she seemed to let out. "It's a marriage of mutual benefit." Luna quietly nodded her head at his words. Indeed. It was a marriage that would benefit both of them. She needed his support at the moment to get avoid trouble and get higher while he needed her to... sleep. Since the first time he met her, he had developed severe insomnia and his disgust towards other people and germs intensified! Before he could just avoid people and be done with it not that he was bothered about getting close to people but now he couldn't even sleep for 2-3 days in a row! "I can marry you Mr. Lee, but..." Luna put a hand on the cup of tea in front of her. She slid her fingers around the rim of the cup while her body leaned towards the table, seemingly getting closer to the man. "will you be okay marrying me? We all want a pleasurable sex life in this arrangement, yes?" Aiden saw the glint in her eyes and the tease that came along with it. Her tastes were very... unique. Though he couldn't say if he disliked it or not at the very least he seemed okay doing it with her? Through gritted teeth and slightly pink ears, Aiden spit out his words. "Let's have a pleasant marriage, Ms. Grey." Luna let out a bright smile. "Of course, Mr. Lee." 'Oh, it will be a very pleasant marriage~' When Aiden read those unspoken words that seemed to be attacking him through her bright eyes, he fell silent. 'What the f*ck have I gotten myself into?' * * * WARNING!! THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT THAT MAY BE DISTURBING OR TRAUMATIZING TO SOME AUDIENCES. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! * * * This is my first book and it's written for a contest but I hope everyone enjoys reading it. Please share your thoughts with me and enjoy the book! Discord: Join discord server to discuss about the story, characters, possible side stories, hardcover prints, stretched goals, Covers, Character arts and more! https://discord.gg/sqsfx7VH -Spring Blossoms

[Rewriting cause why not.] "One day, strange creatures invaded the Earth, they called themselves 'Zirtues'. We retaliated but no matter how much we tried, we couldn't hurt them, not even a scratch. Most despaired at this and killed themselves, but we didn't give up. After numerous losses, we managed to capture one singular specimen, with that, we created super soilders that were able to kill those vile creatures. And from then on, we began our liberation." - Diary of Jean. ----------------------------------------------------------- Originally 25 chapters, but I was unsatisfied so I decided to rewrite it. The 25 chapters will eventually be posted as auxiliary chapters. Q: "Why didn't you just create a new book on wn to rewrite this one?" A: "Honestly, I forgot why." ◇ Story: ResLiF. ◆ Writing: ResLiF. ◇ Idea: ResLiF, LifeIsAScaMM. ◇ Cover: LifeIsAScaMM. ◇ Proofreader: B&W. ----------------------------------------------------------- Height of characters(Small spoilers): ◇ Anastasia: 3,54 meters (11'7,37") □ Anastasia's book: 0,89 meters ◇ Jean: 2,38 meters (9'9,7") □ Jean's book: 0,12 meters ◇ Erika: 1,92 meters (6'3,6") ◇ Tyche: 1,8 meters (5'10,9") ◇ Xander: 1,75 meters (5'8,9") ◇ Aceso: 1,69 meters (5'6,5") ◇ Iris: 1,55 meters (5'1") ◇ Andre: 1,54 meters (5'0,6") □ Andre's fish(length): 1,6 meters (5'3")

This is the story of an orphan, who's willing to use any means necessary to protect his family. Pushed to the brink of extinction, humanity has been forced to live behind walls of their own design. The last city of humanity stands atop a island which floats high above a lush green forest. It is always moving from one place to another, never occupying the same space for very long. Inside this city you will find that despite almost being extinct, or maybe because of it, that humanity is just as vile and disgusting as it's ever been. The poor beg for scraps in the streets, while the nobles gorge themselves every day. The true ruler of this city, who protects it from total annihilation, watches all of this wondering when change will occur. Though the nobles may live in the castles and govern the mortals. It was the female dragon who was the protector of humanity. She layed curled around the city always on guard, but also always furthering her own agenda. The only people who venture beyond the walls of the city are the Hunters. Their job is to keep the island clean of threats the dragon considers beneath her. Though even the oldest person in the city has never seen the dragon move from her spot! Entry for wpc 130. please send me stones if you enjoy!