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#SoldOmega #SecondChancePrince [Content Warning: This story contains depictions of abuse, trauma, and non-consensual situations. Reader discretion is advised.] They called him worthless. A beautiful omega was born on the wrong side of the palace, unclaimed, unloved, and sold to a noble who wanted his body but not his name. He died hated. Then the gods gave him a do-over. Now eighteen and still unawakened, he remembers everything: the betrayal, the abuse, the final breath. He plans to stay quiet this time. Out of sight. Out of reach. Too late. The court can’t take its eyes off him. He’s not just an omega. He’s the empire’s mistake—and it’s about to regret ever underestimating him.

Harassment from my in-laws who looked down on me for being a commoner. My wife stood by indifferently, ignoring it all. It’s been 10 years since I escaped from them. A fallen family. My deceased wife still wore her wedding ring. [This novel does not belong to me; all rights belong to its author. I merely translating it.]

Saito Anzhong one day was in a military meeting when the next thing he knew, he was being stabbed like Julius Ceaser. Right before he took his final breath, he woke up in a cave, in someone else's body! Soon after, he realizes that he woke up in the body of Lev Griffins, who is a minor villain in the novel, "How to Kill Demons Without Dying." Unfortunately for him, Lev is someone who the protagonist absolutely hates. The protagonist ends up killing him for almost achieving his long awaited revenge and for deciving him. But there is one thing good going for him, he transmigrated before Lev had met the Protagonist. Wanting to not get involved in any major plot events involving the protagonist or the main villain, the demon king, he tries his best to avoid any of the main characters at all cost. Unfortunately though, he has pursuers, who are out for his heart. =============================================== I apologize if i get anything wrong when talking about something that is in real life as well, because this is the first thing that i have officially written and posted on any form of a platform. Oh, it will also sometimes be changing from 1st person to 3rd person in the chapters i just thought it would make more sense in those different forms of writing. Also i promise the story is much better then the synopsis. I SWEAR I DIDN'T MAKE THAT THE NAME OF THE MCs HOME ON PURPOSE, I just realized to late, as in 40 chapters late. My bad Average word/chapter = 2.2k #LGBT+ #FANTASY #SCIENCE-FICTION #OVERPOWERED #SLIGHT-COMEDY #SLIGHT-ROMANCE #MYSTERY #SLIGHT-HORROR #HAREM

The Tower is a prison. Its prisoner is a dying god. And the sickness that killed it is beginning to leak. Erik Thorne is an accident, a soul from another world, an Anomaly that unravels everything he touches. His friends, the only family he has ever known, are becoming living weapons, twisted by his very existence. To save them, he must lead them into the Tower: a sentient, broken machine that knows him, and responds with hostile, unpredictable logic. Within its walls, truth is a lie and history is more real than the stones beneath their feet. As they climb, they uncover a war older than any kingdom, a war against the endless, silent void waiting at the end of all stories. To save the world, Erik must find a weapon; to save his friends, he must find a cure for himself. But what if the only cure is to be unwritten?

“You know, I’ve met death. Rather polite, actually. But it doesn’t knock, just lets himself in.” Life. That fleeting flicker between two eternities of silence. People spend it chasing things—money, love, validation, a good seat on the train. They build empires of paper, relationships of glass, and sleep each night under the illusion that tomorrow has been promised. But it hasn’t. It never was. Death doesn’t discriminate. It doesn’t care if you’re a king or a child. It arrives like an old friend, or a thief, or worse—like something you invited in. And yet… every now and then, the universe hiccups. A soul slips through. A crack opens. A second life is born—not as a reward, no, but as a test. Because what could be more dangerous than a man who's seen how the story ends—and comes back knowing exactly what not to do? But here’s the rub: a second chance is not a reset. It’s a curse with velvet gloves. You remember the pain, the loss, the betrayal—and worst of all, the choices you didn’t make. So when someone tells you this is just a story about life and death, smile politely. In many cases—in most cases—you’ll hear stories of heroes rising from the ashes, grateful for their second breath. However… in my case? I wanted to be the villain. To see a different end to this story. People say a person’s nature is hard to change. That deep down, we are who we are. But I changed... simply because I was curious. --------------- Join the discord server. https://discord.gg/BaP4c8b8Vq

This story is about a child who starts his travel from Morocco to Gaza. Why? Just to do what men can't do..

In the fractured realm of Aetherfall, the world teeters on the edge of rebirth or ruin. Ancient spirits stir. Kingdoms bleed. And five souls stand at the heart of it all—each bound by a past they did not choose, and a future they were never promised. Ezekiel Rhea never asked to be cast into this world. Still in his own body, still carrying the weight of who he was, he must navigate a land of spirits, prophecy, and war—where a silent bond with a primordial force begins to unravel not only fate, but himself. Luna Gadriel, born of mortal flesh and celestial blood, is destined for greatness. But divinity comes with a cost, and as war spreads, she must decide if she will become a savior—or another weapon forged by the will of others. Vanessa Van Vokhsina, the fallen vampire princess of a lost kingdom, wanders a world that has no place for her. Hunted, cursed, and alone, she seeks more than vengeance: she seeks a reason to keep living. Hanzel Gelliremo, the child of prophecy, was born to end the War of Times… or begin it anew. Torn between monstrous destinies, his every step risks tipping the balance between hope and extinction. Bartholomeow Tanchiniban, a soldier sworn to the Kingdom of Peace, watches as the ideals he’s sworn to uphold rot from the inside. Plagued by guilt, yet too afraid to resist, his path ends in the hands of the very person who forces him to question everything. Their fates collide across a war-torn land of gods and monsters, where spirit contracts, cursed bloodlines, and forgotten truths weave a tale of rebellion, redemption, and ruin. Not all of them will survive. Not all of them are meant to. But all of them will burn their mark into history.

After saving one world from a Demon God and earning the trust and devotion of a perverted goddess, Sol is rewarded with all his powers intact and sent back home with the goddess accompanying him as his personal slave. That was supposed to be the end, the Demon God was supposed to be his last great trial. However, they are both summoned once again to an even more doomed world, almost immediately after returning to Sol's. This time around, Sol refuses his role as hero. Unable to find rest, he turns his wrath to the pantheon of gods in a spiteful quest to become the strongest being in existence, followed by his slave who took his place as hero. Battles await, secrets of old begin to scurry into the light when the world as he knows it begins expanding beyond the visible horizons of reality and deep into the fringes of eternal darkness. Terrible consequences lay beyond the borders of the known.

All he did was make fun of the author for his terrible writing. How was he supposed to know that the author was a god and that he would be punished by getting transmigrated into the body of the most loathed character in the novel — the shitty side villain that was cursed by all the readers for sexually harassing one of the female protagonists. "Fuck." [How to Redeem a Trashy Side Villain — Rebooted Version]

On the forgotten world of Baedakar, life is a daily struggle against stone, scarcity, and the invisible hand of oppression. The villagers toil in the shadow of a galaxy that has left them behind, their every attempt at progress quietly sabotaged by forces they cannot see. While most accept the world as it is, a few begin to notice the patterns the subtle failures, the stifled ambitions, the sense that something, or someone, is holding them back. When a wandering outsider arrives, bringing rare knowledge and a hunger for lost truths, a small group of villagers is drawn together by curiosity, loyalty, and the quiet ache for something more. Their search for answers leads them deep beneath Baedakar’s surface, where they uncover evidence of deliberate sabotage and a hidden network of surveillance. The truth is more unsettling than they imagined their world is a mask, its people pawns in a greater game orchestrated by shadows. As the group races to expose the conspiracy, they must decide whom to trust and how far to go for the hope of freedom. Their journey will test the bonds of friendship and the limits of courage, as they risk everything to carry the truth beyond Baedakar’s walls. But the Council’s reach is long, and the galaxy’s indifference is deep. The first spark of rebellion is lit, and the fate of many may rest on the choices of a few who dare to question the darkness.

this is the story of a young boy who went from serving detention to killing magical beasts, enjoy Noah's adventure as he survives the danger of this new world

A giant tree popped up in the middle of the Atlantic ocean covering the world in a strange new radiation and because of it, people began to change. First, there are the Chosen. These super humans have only slight physical changes and yet can manifest amazing elemental powers. Next, you have the Infected. These humans have experienced large scale body changes which range from animal adaptations to simply grotesque body decomposition. Most are still normal and sane humans who attempt to adapt to life while being shunned by others. There are some however that have grown deranged and think themselves the rulers of the world. Our MC lives a somewhat lonely life while sometimes being accompanied by his rather senile yet kind grandfather. He has no idea where his parents went after they dropped him off a few years ago, so he has no choice but to stay here. He lives by the idea that he should just be air and not be noticed in the slightest. All of this goes ok until things start changing and Laz starts getting dragged around in many different directions. Welcome to a story of Gods, evolution, love, adult situations and basically bringing a bit of eastern fantasy to western civilization. Hope you enjoy the ride.

On the 29th Festival Day, eight children were born - not to prophecy, but to freedom. Their birth shook kings, gods, and demons alike. Scattered across the world, raised in secret, each carries a forgotten legacy - and a power strong enough to break fate itself. No prophecy. No destiny. Only will.

The year is 2361. Humanity has conquered disease, defied death, and resurrected the past—but not even its brightest minds can explain the strange pulse beneath reality. Caelan Ravenwell sees things no one else does: whispers in his dreams, eyes in the dark, and a world that doesn’t belong to Earth. When he and his twin sister, Claire, receive living “gifts” that defy all science, their lives spiral out of control. Their father, the brilliant and grieving Jack Ravenwell, has secrets buried beneath layers of ambition… and some of them are clawing their way free. Then the Rift opens. Torn from their world, the Ravenwells are cast into **Drakhelm**—a brutal realm of dragons, bloodlines, and war. Here, dragons are more than beasts; they are legacy, power, and death. Taming one grants status beyond kings—but most who try are devoured. Claire bonds with a monster. Caelan with something far worse. What they’ve brought with them from Earth was never meant to be tamed. Bound by blood, hunted by fate, and haunted by a love lost to time, the Ravenwells must survive a world where the strong rule, the weak vanish, and the sky itself has fangs. *A tale of wonder and ruin, memory and monsters. Welcome to Drakhelm.* --- If you like fantasy with Dragons you will like this, if you like Dinosaurs you will also like this. If you love both then welcome to my story!

Shen Yue, an actress who just won the best actress award in the real world, wakes up in a popular entertainment novel as Shen Yue, a notorious villainess actress who bears the same name as her. In the novel, Shen Yue was the arrogant second female lead—a beauty who bullied the protagonist, stole roles, and used underhanded tricks. She was eventually blacklisted, slandered, and ruined, leaving the industry in disgrace. But Shen Yue refuses to follow the script. Instead of playing the villainess, she becomes a force to be reckoned with—using her acting talent and Wits. Face slapping the White Lotuses who stood on her way. However, the powerful man watching said,"My wife's Face slapping skills are awesome" Shen Yue:Who is Your wife?

In a world where magic is everything, Evellyn Reese is the only human born without it or being able to manipulate it to any degree, but is somehow the worst menace The Infinity has ever seen. After a fatal accident, she finds out she is the last hope of The Infinity, to save it from The Creator, but what can a human with no magic do in the face of unmatched cosmic supremacy?

In a world where killing your own heart is the first step to becoming human, Yuta is the first to fail. Now he's alive when he should be dead, hunted by a system that does not tolerate imperfection. His only companion is his beast — a golden lizard with strange eyes and a silence that weighs like guilt. But something is wrong with her. Something that shouldn't be possible.

A large group of the most ordinary people, falls into another world and becomes vampires. Their existence in new conditions is shown in the series of books - The Most Evil Kind.

[ WSA 2025 - ENTRY ] [ WARNING! MATURE CONTENT R+18 ] Synopsis: In the thousands of years of buried and recorded history, the mighty Godents—humans who arbitrarily gained extraordinary powers through a mysterious celestial body known as the Goddess—reigned supreme. After seemingly countless debates and wars of all kinds on how to maximize the utilization of the omnipotent comet that landed on Earth, the Summit Academy was thoroughly built. An academy with unique students whose words were infinitely more absolute than a mere third-world country's government... An academy where human depravity was constantly challenged and displayed against the nature of goodness... In this grand society that was founded for the sake of superficial peace and schemes in the shadows, a certain piece of information reached those in power. "The M-Rev File was lost." A mysterious document allegedly containing critical information about the Goddess... Now presumed to be at the hands of an heir of one of the Seven World Corporations... and at the same time, a royal student in the very prestigious academy. Amidst the echoes of malice, one mercenary who appeared out of nowhere and with the questionable mission of protecting this female student was admitted. Student Name: Aeon ??? Additional Information: ??? However, all things considered, on Aeon's first day in this school that could decide a person's future in the blink of an eye, he received a peculiar text message— / I miss you... / * A/N: This R+18 story isn't something just to satisfy the reader's lustful nature...

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In a world where encounters with individuals from diverse backgrounds are common, we frequently encounter people who initially fail to garner our admiration. However, as we delve deeper into their lives and gain insight into their true selves, our opinions can undergo a transformative shift. Enter Zohan, a man of unconventional and unwavering principles that often make it arduous to establish a connection. Yet, as he embarks on a journey of self-discovery and nurtures his intellect, his evolution gradually brings him closer to the hearts of readers. While the story unfurls against a backdrop of fantastical elements, its purpose transcends mere captivation. Instead, it endeavors to liberate readers from the constraints of these very fantasies, offering a fresh perspective on life and its multifaceted dimensions.

After they gave her an enernity of loyalty she the Beginning of all Concepts Gave her Children a life away from the chains that held her to forge their own DESTINY Now begins the Tales of the children of *** FAIR WARNING I WILL BE FORCACISSING ON LEON so it's more like the Tales of the child of *** but the other one will make an entrance soon (Also I don't use wifi so I will update when I get some data bundles but when I don't have it I will type the chapters in advance.) REALESE WILL BE 3 CHAPTERS A WEEK AND I I OFFLINE I WILL GIVE YOU THE REST WHEN I ONLINE

Rin walks a world that rejects him—its sky too quiet, its people too distant, and his own shadow unfamiliar. He doesn't know why. He only knows this: things break around him. People forget him. Time slips strangely through his fingers. He should’ve vanished long ago. But something keeps dragging him forward. In a land of war, sorcery, and ancient silence, Rin doesn’t seek glory. He barely seeks survival. Yet even the gods seem to watch him too closely… or not at all. This is not a story of a chosen hero. This is the story of someone the world doesn’t understand.

In her past life, Seraphina Delamore was a cold-hearted military strategist feared for her ruthlessness. She died betrayed by the very country she swore to protect. Now, she wakes up as Seraphina Celestina Alaric, the youngest and most useless daughter of the Alaric Mafia Family—a girl known in the underworld as the spoiled, naive, and weak villainess who gets herself killed after ruining her family's alliances. Armed with her past life's mind, Seraphina has no intention of dying so easily. But there's a problem. Everyone expects her to be stupid, emotional, and harmless—just like the villainess she reincarnated as. Now, she must play dumb to survive, outsmart assassins in secret, and silently rewrite the fate of the underworld—all while avoiding the attention of the seven dangerous heirs she was fated to antagonize. Too bad they're all suddenly obsessed with her.

"You were never meant to be mine, Seraphina." His voice was a low growl, his golden eyes darkened with a dangerous hunger. "Yet here you are... defying fate itself." Seraphina was supposed to be nothing more than a pawn, a bargaining piece in a war she never chose. But when the ruthless Lycan King claims her as his, she finds herself trapped in a game of power, passion, and betrayal. "If you think I’ll bow to you like the others, you’re mistaken." She lifts her chin, despite the chains binding her. "I am no one's possession." But when ghosts from his past return—one bleeding, the other burning with vengeance—Seraphina realizes she isn’t just fighting for freedom. She’s fighting for his heart. And in a kingdom where love is forbidden and betrayal lurks in the shadows, the greatest threat may not be the enemy outside their walls... but the desire igniting between them. She is the forbidden bride. He is the most ruthless king. And their love could destroy them both.

"You are," he said with a smile, the same smile he always gave whenever he was sorry, the same smile that always broke my heart until it felt as if I would stop beating the next second, "most precious."

Hope you enjoy your stay.(⁠ﾉ⁠◕⁠ヮ⁠◕⁠)⁠ﾉ⁠*⁠.⁠✧ Super slow update btw :33 Still no romance though:)))

I deleted the first one, because of my scripting was ass. After reading and watching movies, I decided to redo all my stuff. That's about it, I'm (Redacted) and I'm out.

Crystal’s Light (Crystalverse: Book 1) The world has forgotten how to sing. After a cursed silence swept through the Kronic Kingdom, music vanished, ripped from the air, torn from the soul. The once-golden capital lies in ruins, haunted by memories of harmony and the echo of a final note. But one girl remains. Her name is Crystal, the last to carry a voice, the last to remember the melody of what was lost. Hunted by the fallen composer Maestro Nocturne, Crystal flees into the shadows of forgotten realms, her only weapon a voice she dares not use. When a single song escapes her lips, it stirs a world left for dead. Ancient marionettes awaken. Sealed memories burn. And spectral enemies rise from silence itself. Now Crystal must journey across a fractured land, awaken the Ten Seals of Harmony, and reclaim the music that once gave the world its soul, before silence becomes eternal. But deep in the void, something older than silence watches. And it knows her song.

In the far reaches of space, answers are currency—and some truths were buried for a reason. After unearthing fragments of ancient cosmic intelligence—the Hollow Stars—humanity was invited to join the Silver Council, a ruling force of ancient, enigmatic power presiding over a fragile interstellar order of the universe's intelligence species. Their gifts: protection, prosperity, and a place among the stars. Their price: silence, secrecy, and servitude. To maintain this order, the Council tasked its protectors. Enforcers maintain planetary peace. Blades chase lawbreakers across galactic borders and their starlanes. But few ever return the same. Sergeant Pierce Gage, a “Blank” whose mind lacks the spark of humanity, leads the Cloudjumpers—an elite Sword Company unit with a reputation for success and scars to match. His team includes a sharp-tongued Martian engineer, a loyalty-driven AI pilot haunted by human emotion, and soldiers forged in warzones no one talks about anymore. As their missions spiral deeper into the undercurrents of empire, Pierce begins to suspect the Council’s protection may be little more than a gilded cage—and the Hollow Stars might not be dead history, but something still watching. War is coming. Not between species or nations, but between those who know the truth... And those still willing to chase the lie.