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[Warning: Mature content R-18 ] My tags: Smart Mc - Harem - Milf Hunter- Op Mc - Cold and cunning Mc - edgy-Op-Mc, NO YURI, smut- romance-massacre. As flames scorched the land and blood painted the soil, a lone figure stood atop a mountain of fallen demigods and chosen apostles, his blade—a masterpiece of folded steel—dripping with the blood of those who dared to invade. The gods had taken everything: his clan, his love, leaving him with nothing but wrath. They had made one critical mistake, however—they had crossed into Makaiyama (魔界山), the sacred mountain of Ryukoku’s most feared legend: the Heavenly Demon. Beyond the veil of space and time, celestial beings gazed in shock. “Impossible…” one god whispered, watching as the Heavenly Demon, armed with nothing but raw skill and a dark aura, felled three divine kin. Rage flared across their ranks as they saw their immortal kin fall to mere mortal swordsmanship, untainted by magic. Even as the Heavenly Demon staggered, weapons lodged deep into his body, he fixed his gaze forward, crimson eyes blazing with defiance. His obsidian katana, blood-soaked, pierced the peak of Makaiyama like a stake driven into the heart of heaven itself. His voice echoed in the darkness between life and death, and there, in the chasm of despair, a metallic whisper resonated: “[Project God Executioner has been activated.]" "[Accept?]" the voice asked. With a heart ablaze, he swore vengeance. He would rise—not as a puppet, but as the gods' executioner.

In the fractured remnants of humanity’s once-mighty federation, the crew of the Iron Raven operates in the shadows; officially dead, with false identities, and missions they barely understand. Jai Ulrik, a skilled psion and rare Pilot, took the job for the pay and the escape from her war-torn past. Guided by their enigmatic employer known only as “The Architect,” they ferry forgotten relics, escort unstable psions, and delve into ancient ruins, always pushing closer to the heart of a growing cosmic mystery: the Impossible Star and the unsettling signs of a Second Lightfall. As new, unpredictable psionic powers flare across the colonies and old alliances crumble, the crew’s simple tasks unravel into a desperate struggle to survive, and uncover what lurks beneath the surface of this fragile galaxy.

Nathan Beck was never meant to be a hero. Life chewed him up, spat him out, and left him hollow. A ghost in his own skin, haunted by grief and disillusionment. But death offered him something else: A new viewpoint. And a question no one else was asking. Now reborn as Hidesuke Shinohara, a forgotten, F-tier “hero” in the digital world of Arc Zenith, he's granted an ominous, forbidden power: The Final Verdict System. It doesn’t hand out points. It doesn’t reward popularity. It exists for one reason alone: To pass judgment on the heroes who think they’re untouchable. In a world where saviors wear pretentious masks and villains are manufactured scapegoats, Hidesuke becomes the razor’s edge between false light and true shadow. As he climbs the twisted hierarchy of power, surveillance, and illusion, his blade becomes justice. As he hunts them one by one, his judgement zones carve truth into lies. Every sentence burns a legacy. Every sin carries a weight. And real justice finally gets a voice. - - - - - - - The alley was soaked, wall to wall with blood and rain. C-tier Hero "Rot" slammed Hidesuke through a rusted vent, sending shards of metal skittering across the floor. “You don’t get to judge me, you fucker!” he roared, face littered with ugly wounds and eyes wide with fury. Hidesuke coughed, blood in his teeth, and pushed himself up. “Thirty-five victims,” he rasped. “How many more must go down in silence before you feel any remorse?” Rot surged forward again, his palm bursting with hydroforce. Hidesuke didn't dodge. All conditions were met. It was time to end this. “I bear witness.” Then the world around them split in half. Light scorched the pavement as the Judgment Zone warped reality, replacing every structure within the radius. The rain stopped midair. Sound bent in place. Everything froze except Hidesuke—and Rot, now locked inside with him. “Violation of Article Nine.” “You turned their lungs into breeding sites for your filthy worms.” Rot screamed, lunging again. But the chains found him first, wrapping around his legs, arms, throat. They hissed against his skin, burning through his armor and piercing his flesh. “Sin Weight: 46.” “Victim Count: 35.” “Verdict confirmed.” Hidesuke walked toward him, limping slightly, voice steady. “They desperately begged you for air. Yet you used them like lifeless objects...” “Let this be your last breath.” His hand closed around the final seal. The glyphs flared red—then white. Veil didn’t get a last word. - - - - - - - [ ! ] The first few chapters are evenly-paced and mostly of slice-of-life. The FVS doesn't make a real appearance until a little later, after a condition is met. [ ! ] Discord server dropping soon. —MILESTONES— 50 collection = +1 bonus chapter 50 power stones = +1 bonus chapter

In a world fraying at the seams, where cities disappear without a trace — not just from maps, but from memory itself — seventeen-year-old Kaelen is cursed with remembrance. Plagued by vivid dreams of lost places and languages no one else recalls, she carries the mark of an ancient sigil burned into her skin — the symbol of something long buried and dangerously remembered. When an attack by a creature of wind and shadow nearly claims her life, Kaelen is rescued by Tareth, a battle-worn wanderer with a past as fragmented as hers. He reveals a hidden truth: they are Remembered, chosen to carry the last memories of a world that is being deliberately erased by a god that feeds on oblivion. As more cities vanish and the sigils flare across the land, Kaelen and Tareth must navigate through forgotten ruins, memory-eating spirits, and a crumbling magical order to uncover the truth of the Hollow God — a being once imprisoned by the very memories now being lost. Along the way, Kaelen discovers that her dreams are not dreams at all, but warnings from the remnants of a self she once chose to forget. To stop the unraveling of reality, she must recover a truth even her soul was afraid to remember… and make a choice that could cost her everything she still loves. Epic in scope, haunting in tone, and rich with mythic mystery, The Sigil of the Forgotten is a fantasy saga about memory, sacrifice, and the defiant act of holding onto what the world demands you forget.

Aethelgard was swallowed by the grey. The Void, a cosmic imbalance twisted into a suffocating reality, has claimed the world, leaving behind only silence, ash, and forgotten ruins. Within this desolate landscape, a small child named Kael awakens, the sole survivor of a village erased from existence. Traumatized and alone, his only companion is a warm, guiding presence he names Vispera – a whisper of light and life in the all-consuming darkness. But Kael is not just a survivor; he is a vessel. Within him lies a raw, uncontrollable power, a pure light born from the Cosmic Equilibrium's desperate struggle against the Void. This power can push back the grey, repel its monstrous manifestations, and perhaps, restore what was lost. Yet, every time the light flares, Kael pays a devastating price – the Bedel. It steals his memories, his emotions, his fundamental awareness, leaving behind aching voids in his soul. Found by a wary group of survivors in a crumbling sanctuary, Kael's secret is revealed, forcing them to confront the terrifying choice: is the child a cursed harbinger of destruction, or their only hope against the Void and its tyrannical master, Lord Corvus? Bound by his tragic power and the ever-growing Debt of Light, Kael must learn to survive in a world that steals not just lives, but souls.

I was slowly hearing his voice, seeing his exact location – the human realm!! But why? Why would he choose to go there instead of being with the demons like he said? We had thought he was a demon wolf since we were little and ever since then he has always hated himself. We were even lucky that he hadn't killed himself or rather hadn't been killed because it would create a greater problem for Cridwan and the whole universe with every single creature, the moon, the earth, the other planets and its people in addition. As the uneasiness inside of me grew, I began to see lots of imagery of Liam and I couldn't help but feel that I was close to him, that I would finally find him. And I could feel it, my soul was gradually leaving me – again! I closed my eyes and when I opened them back I was in front of a large mansion’s backyard, with the sky dark and the moon looking a lot smaller. I saw a woman dressed in a flare gown, and about to take her own life. She jumped down and fell into the large pool. Before I knew it, there was a thud…. Want to find out more? Tap continue to read on now… … Your lovely author here, Anita_Beauty My handles: Facebook: Anita Beauty (page) Instagram: Anita_Beauty TikTok: Anita Beauty.

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

------- sorry for not posting chapters but i was busy bc of school at that time and now im at my summer work so im finally coming back next week (15.07.2025 ----- Chapters will be published on Tuesdays and Fridays ------ In a world where every person is born with a single elemental affinity, magic is more than power—it's identity. From water that becomes ice, to fire that crackles into lightning, mastery over your element defines your future. Yoru Mikazuki, a quiet boy with an affinity for ice, carries a mana unlike any other—calm, sharp, and distant like the moonlight. When he's admitted to the prestigious Astrae Academy, a place where students learn to shape their magic, forge contracts with beasts, and awaken advanced techniques, Yoru’s journey truly begins. But in a society where power, prestige, and lineage dictate respect, Yoru’s path is far from easy. Behind his composed exterior lies a storm of secrets, strength, and something... unspoken. As rivalries flare, truths unravel, and bonds are tested, the boy born under a frozen moon must decide who he truly is—and what he's willing to become. #romance, #fantasy, #magic, #school life

NO RAPE! MATURE CONTENT/ VIOLENCE BUT NOTHING TOO GORY FOR READERS TO HANDLE. Lilith was a rebellious child while growing up and didn’t have a belief in marriage as she saw it as a fancy prison. She was adopted by Lycan foster parents who saw her as nothing more than a burden. Because she was human, they repeatedly sold her to men seeking mistresses, but each time, she was returned after a single night. At last, she thought she had found an escape, falling for a man who promised her freedom. But instead of a life of love and freedom, she awoke in chains, barely clothed, imprisoned in a room in the pack house of the Alpha Lycan of the Purple Phoenix Pack. Suddenly a voice spoke, “So, you have awoken?” Slithering down her spine like ice water. Never before had mere words unsettled her so, but this one did. It was laced with menace, whispering of danger…of death. As she shifted, pain lashed through her body, sharp and stinging. She winced, squeezing her eyes shut against the agony, only to realize her situation. She was bound, barely clothed, and trapped. How did this happen? She had been on her way to her husband’s house and…oh, no. He had betrayed her! “Who are you?” She demanded, forcing herself to swallow her fear, to summon courage despite the quiver in her voice. She strained to see the source of the voice, but the oppressive darkness yielded nothing. Frustration flared within her. “Humans…” The word dripped with disdain and disgust. “Always asking unnecessary questions.” His hatred was palpable, seething. One wrong word, and he would not hesitate to end her. “Whip her.” Lycans were cursed beasts who rarely had mates. After a hundred years of waiting, the Alpha Lycan was commanded by the gods to take a virgin human bride to conceive an heir. But he despised humans and had no desire to rule with one by his side. So he agreed; he would mate with her, but once she bore his child, she would be discarded. Before she could part her lips to talk, the order was given. The lash struck her back, sharp and searing, and she cried out in agony. … Days passed. The whipping continued, lasting for thirty minutes each day but Alpha Zayd never returned. “Kill her. She is of no use.” He ordered, but instead of despair, something unexpected flared within her…hope. “I will be your slave,” she whispered, forcing the words out. “And I will offer my body only to you, Alpha Zayd.” He stilled. His golden gaze flickered toward her, considering. “Take her to my bed,” he ordered. Then, just as swiftly as he had appeared, he was gone. Determined, Lilith agreed to be his slave but only to find a way to escape and make everyone pay.

Nael staggered backward, his shoulder hitting the stone wall, breath stuttering as a wave of unbearable heat crashed through him. “No,” he whispered, clutching his chest. “Not now—” Lucius stood across the room, his coat tossed aside, shirt undone at the collar. His scent—sharp cedar, iron, and cold fire—flooded the chamber like a storm. It curled around Nael’s skin, invasive, choking, deliberate. “I told them not to give you suppressants,” Lucius said, voice low. “You were never meant to deny the bond. Look at you—your body’s unraveling.” “You… you did this?” Nael gasped, knees buckling. His omega core throbbed painfully, molten heat pooling in his stomach. “You spiked the air—” “I gave your body what it needed,” Lucius said evenly, stepping closer. “You can’t fight this forever. You’re mine. You’ve always been—” “Don’t,” Nael choked, nails digging into the wall. His vision swam. The bond mark on his neck flared red, spiraling out of control. Lucius reached for him. Nael screamed. The door slammed open. A blast of wild wind and storm scent filled the room like a second rupture in the world. Kyren stood there, hair unbound, gold eyes burning like the edge of the moon. “You bastard.” Lucius barely had time to turn before Kyren was on him, a snarl ripping from his throat. Fists collided with flesh, and a bone cracked. “You forced him!” Kyren roared, slamming Lucius into the wall. “You pushed him into heat—you knew he wasn’t ready!” “I was claiming what’s mine!” Lucius spat blood on his lip. “He’s not yours. He’s his own.” Nael collapsed just as Kyren’s fist drove into Lucius’s stomach. Everything went white. He didn’t feel himself hit the floor. He didn’t hear Kyren’s panicked voice shouting his name, didn’t see the bond sparks flicker wildly across his collarbones. The only thing he felt was heat—and then nothing at all. Darkness, soft, and absolute. ………. "You don’t belong here," they told him. But the moon had other plans. Nero is done with life. Abused, forgotten, and hollow, his final act is one of selflessness—until death pulls him into a world of wolves, war, and prophecy. Fate bound his soul to two alphas. But in a world where power means ownership, will love set him free—or destroy him? Nero thought death would be the end. Instead, it became a second chance... in the body of Nael, a hated, cursed omega in a ruthless werewolf realm. With his Earth memories intact and a new identity carved in blood and prophecy, Nero must survive a world of dominance, mating rituals, and ancient magic. But his new body comes with complications: a fated bond with two powerful alphas. Lucius—cold, possessive, and hiding a terrifying secret. Kyren—brutal yet protective, and determined to uncover the soul behind the eyes. As Nero’s life spirals out of control and an ancient curse awakens, he must untangle the truth behind Nael’s past, the dark forces hunting him, and the twisted fate tying all three of them together. He came from a world that broke him. Now, he must decide if this one is worth fighting for.

Given away at twenty to a man old enough to be her father, Yusa Whitlock is forced into a loveless marriage with 56-year-old Alpha Kael Moretti — a cold, controlling ruler with four wives and no intention of loving a fifth. Her life becomes a prison of silent dinners, bitter co-wives, and duties she never asked for — until Kael’s four grown sons begin to take notice. — Gage Moretti: The 30-year-old heir. Commanding, calculated, and always watching her with unreadable eyes. — Enzo Moretti: The 28-year-old mafia boss. Deadly, magnetic, and unbothered by the fact that she’s supposed to be off-limits. — Kellan Moretti: The 27-year-old biker. Bold, flirtatious, and the kind of man who makes danger feel like safety. — Soren Russo: The 24-year-old hockey star. Reckless, rebellious, and ready to burn the world down if it means having her. What begins as an arranged marriage turns into a wicked game of temptation and betrayal. As hidden affairs threaten to explode, rivalries spark, and loyalties twist, Yusa is caught between the legacy she’s bound to and the forbidden desires pulling her deeper. With a crown at stake, passions flaring, and blood on the horizon, Yusa must choose: stay silent and survive — or risk everything for a life that’s finally hers. Because in the Moretti family, love is war, and no one escapes unscarred.

``` Que inferno? Eu reencarnei em outro mundo. [Escolha a classe] [Classe Monstro ou Humano?] Classe Monstro. [Flare Mental] Sim, eu escolho Flare Mental. Vou Hipnotizar minha madrasta MILF com uma bunda enorme e suas três filhas para meu uso. Que porra é essa!!?? Garotas Ogro com corpos sexys e seios enormes, não vou perder essa. "tire a roupa e abaixe-se, garota." "sim, mestre." Espera? essa garota besta tem 6 seios e todo mundo odeia isso, mano, por quê? Isso é o paraíso. Aqueles que atravessarem meu caminho se matarão ao olhar nos meus olhos e todas as mulheres que me negarem receberão minha semente sagrada mesmo sem o consentimento delas. [A Gramática até o Capítulo 115 não é tão boa... mas vale a leitura. Depois disso, está tudo bom.] [A capa não é minha, me contate para removê-la.] [Nota: TODO PERSONAGEM DESTE ROMANCE É MAIOR DE 18 ANOS E SÃO LEGALMENTE ADULTOS CONFORME AS REGRAS DO MUNDO EM QUE ESTA HISTÓRIA É BASEADA.] [Discord: https://discord.gg/wEMdgmkt9Q] ```

I looked at him with utter contempt, my gaze as cold as frost spreading across my face: “You filthy poultry, what part of you thinks you're worthy of me?” I spat each word with biting clarity, holding nothing back. No matter how beautiful the human form he wore, he was still just a feathered beast at heart, no better than the chickens and ducks outside. The man before me was breathtakingly handsome, his sharp eyes like a hawk’s. Yet he didn’t flare up in anger. Instead, he let out a cold, mocking smile. Raising one hand, he gripped my chin tightly, eyes blazing like fire: “I am a Phoenix,” he growled: “King of all living things! And you dare compare me to common barnyard fowl? Do you want me to snap your neck right here?” But I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met his fury with a calm, deliberate smirk: “Go ahead. It’s not like you’ve ever had the guts to follow through.” He went silent for a few seconds, the tension thick between us. Then, all of a sudden, he released my chin, only to pull me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he was afraid I might vanish. His voice dropped, no longer seething with rage, but laced with a strange tenderness: “Could you stop being so stubborn? I’ve given you everything... What more do I need to do to make you happy?” His embrace tightened again, desperate and trembling. As if letting go, even a little, would cause me to disappear. In his eyes, there was helplessness, pain, and something else rising to the surface, something raw, unnamed, and overpowering.

What the hell ? I got reincarnated in another world. [Choose class] [Monster Or Human Class ?] Monster Class. [Mind Flare] Yeah i choose Mind Flare. I shall Hypnotize my MILF step-mother with huge butt and her three daughters for my use. wtf!!?? Ogre girls with sexy bodies and huge breasts, i won't miss that one. "get naked and bend down, girl." "yes, master." Wait ? this beast girl have 6 breasts and everyone hates it bro why ? this is heaven. Those who come in my way will kill themselves as they look in my eyes and all the females who deny me shall receive my holy seed even without their consent. [Grammar Until Chapter 115 is not that good... but it's worth the read. After that it's all good.] [Cover isn't mine, contact me to take it down.] [Note: EVERY CHARACTER IN THIS NOVEL IS ABOVE 18+ AND THEY ARE LEGALLY ADULTS ACCORDINGLY TO THE WORLD'S RULES THAT THIS STORY IS BASED ON.] [Discord: https://discord.gg/wEMdgmkt9Q]

When life throws turmoil your way, are your ideals wrong, or is the world itself, wrong? Watch Thomas Bax, and his peers explore their own answers to that probing question. As we all eventually see the Duality of one’s own Ideals.

Marked by Moonlight The MoonBlood Prophecy Series Book 1 18+ Reverse Harem Fantasy Romance | Trigger Warnings | Fated Mates | Dark Themes | Divine Powers | Spicy AF Rhiannan doesn’t remember her name, her power, or her past life as a goddess born heir, or her 24 years on Earth. All she knows is pain, survival, and the sound of her own heartbeat in the darkness. When she wakes up in a realm filled with magic, monsters, and moons that bleed, she has no idea she’s been thrown thousands of years into the future, into a world that’s already prophesied her return. She’s not just anyone. She’s the spark that will either save the realm of Andopeer… or burn it to ash. The only thing keeping her grounded as her powers awaken and the memories start clawing back? Her fated mates are six powerful, dangerous, broken men tied to her soul by a prophecy none of them understand yet. What to Expect: Reverse Harem / Why Choose (no choosing, she gets them all) Fated Mates (soulbonds, elemental matches, intense connections) Goddess Born Heroine with massive powers and major rage 18+ Spicy Scenes (detailed, emotional, power play, consent focused, and unique per mate) Fantasy Worldbuilding with gods, shifters, fae, magic tech, pirate captains, and prophecy Trauma Healing + Found Family Political Intrigue, Royal Betrayal, and Divine Interference Dark Themes + War The Bonds: Arwen– Exiled fae prince turned pirate captain. Panther shifter. Eyepatch wearing chaos king with sarcasm for days. Wields all four elements and was Rhiannan’s first bond during a kraken battle. Loyal, possessive, and absolutely unhinged about her. Kaleb – White Wolf shifter alpha, elemental tech genius, creator of a sentient AI named Sasha. Brilliant, obsessive, strategic, and not above going full monster when Rhiannan’s threatened. The second bond. Weilds all four elements. Elisha – Dragon king. Billionaire. Weilds all four elements.Appears near the end of Book One when Rhiannan crash lands in his territory. Arrogant, primal, protective, and determined to win her heart through power and patience. (Future mates include: a tortured demon with wings and a past he won’t speak of, a mirror trapped vampire king with jokes and trauma, and a storm wielding old God bound by blood and fate. But they won’t all appear in Book One.) Trigger Warnings: PTSD, trauma recovery, memory loss Emotional abuse (past) Physical violence, torture Sexual content (18+ only) Strong language, graphic imagery Some content may be intense for sensitive readers, read with care and take breaks when needed. World Highlights: The Court of Creation: Where three ancient beings, Elarion, Vaelthros, and Myrren, created Andopeer and the divine order. The God Realm: Home of Nythera, the Moon Goddess and Rhiannan’s mother, and the pantheon of elemental gods. Faenet: Magical leyline connected social media network that reports bond flares, soul pairings, and real time war updates. The Shadow Realm: Ruled by the Entity, a dark god determined to possess Rhiannan and destroy the gods. Forbidden magic, bone rituals, and undead horrors originate here. Supporting Cast Includes: Princess Gailia – Siren Fae princess abused by her royal family who risks everything to help Rhiannan escape. Commander Vexia – Ruthless guard commander who dies by Rhiannan’s hand. Queen Lorelei & King Kristoff – She's a siren he's a lion shifter. They're tyrants who want Rhiannan’s divine bloodline for power and breeding. Sasha – Hilarious, foul mouthed AI who controls Rhiannan’s ship and roasts everyone to hell and back. Zaiya Bloodrage – Fae panther hybrid rebellion leader. Brutal, loyal, savage. Kaleb’s Pack – Wolf shifters including his parents Amira and Jorik, sisters Sera and Sol, and his Beta, Dax. If you like your fantasy epic, your romance unhinged, and your heroines trauma forged and divine as fuck, this series is for you. The prophecy has awakened. She's done playing nice.

(Under Acts Restructuring) Cast aside by his noble family for lacking magical talent, a young baron is exiled to a remote territory bordering the perilous Wyrdwood forest(Warcraft Forest). Amid despair and obscurity, he awakens a mysterious system—one that grants access to forgotten knowledge, lost technologies, and reformist wisdom long buried by empires. Determined to rise above insignificance, he sparks a magical industrial revolution—melding elemental sorcery with mechanized innovation. His once-backward barony, Ravengarde, becomes the catalyst for sweeping change, challenging ancient powers, rigid ideologies, and divine hierarchies. As global tensions flare, empires clash over faith, knowledge, and control. Races stir, ideologies collide, and the world’s own consciousness begins to shift. Amid political intrigue, espionage, and war, the baron’s vision grows bolder: not mere survival, but lasting legacy—to reshape Atheron and etch his name into eternity. --- What to Expect: Realistic Kingdom Building & Societal Transformation Magical Industrialization & Technological Progress Multi-POV Geopolitical Intrigue Elemental Magic Integrated with Innovation Strategic Warfare & Ideological Conflict Cultural Ripples, Environmental Change & World Consciousness

[WSA 2025] At the Edge of the Void… A soft blue light hums, pulsing with energy, its robotic voice ringing with purpose. > "Do you accept me, System 0404, the Harem-Building System?" A young man in his twenties, eyes shining with excitement, eagerly responds: > "YES!" The blue light flares— The universe shifts— The binding process begins— DING! > [System Successfully Bound to…] …Daphne Han? ??? ??? *** Currently three complete arcs. Arc one: Entertainment world. Arc two: Historical, with dukes. Arc three: Mafia world. More to come. Tags: GL/Yuri No harem. Love at first sight. Enemies to lovers. Comedy. Angst( is it gl if there's no angst somewhere) Smut. Female Alpha. Friends to lovers Amnesia troupe. Pregnancy (coming soon) NB: I'm asking for comments, reviews, anything, votes, gifts, anything, it goes a really long way in motivating me. Thank you. Currently 7+ arcs planned, weekly updates.

The entire world had changed; from flying cars to flying horses as the adventurers from the game became hunters in real life. Nobody entered Love Heart Online expecting to be merged with their in-game character nor did they expect for the game to slowly influence real life in more ways that just economically. But when the first wave of people began to merge there were those who had no intention to remain hidden while many of those in the lower rungs of society decided to take a slice of the cake. By any means. It therefore didn't take long for the world to become like something out of a comic book - heroes flying in the sky fighting villains - if with a fantasy flare added in. Yet, before the world could even adapt to that, a second wave of chaos came. Many who were previously worth nothing in society became champions across the planet, fighting off the dungeons full of monsters, after mana seeped into reality for unknown reasons. Yet that does not change the fact there was still a clear class division. Armor-Cordis was well aware of this fact as they worked for one of the core members of the HERO guild yet that did not mean they lived well because of their masters role. Abuse was part of their daily life (not just the physical or verbal kind) however none of this matter... Because they had a promise from their mamma. With absolute trust in their mothers instructions they set out in the world to experience the lowest lows in human society - a situation that led them to eventually being picked off the street by the supposed Heroes. Even then they spent their time stealing as much information as they could since they knew it would come in handy in the future. Or rather, it would come in handy in the past. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- Come read as a urchin rises to become a gluttonous white lotus spirit takes advantage of her future knowledge to rule two worlds and beyond. -=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=- 1 Chapter Per Week (Sun) 20~ Chapters Ahead On Patreon https://www.pat reon.com/BasicallyGod/ Content Warnings Are More Caution Based

Princess Azura came from the stars literally. During a visit to Earth with her healer uncle, she saves a young boy’s life. years later a brutal battle breaks out in the skies, trapping her on Earth. And that sweet little boy has become an arrogant, annoying teenager and he has no idea who she is. Azura wants nothing to do with him… but fate has other plans. As tempers flare and feelings grow, Azura must protect her secrets, face her past, and survive the one thing she never trained for falling in love with a human

Epic fantasy presence: Ashes Of The First Tyrant [AOTFT] Prologue – The Law of Aura They say every soul burns. Some flare brightly and fade. Others smolder quietly for a lifetime. But a rare few, rare beyond reason ignite with such intensity that the world bends to them. These are not gods. Not yet. These are the Tyrants. And their aura is not a gift. It is a weight a burden. In this world, aura is everything. It is the breath behind a sword strike, the pressure behind a command, the silent will that can crush or inspire. Most are born with it. Few master it. But only one… only one in an age awakens the Tyrant’s Spirit …the aura that dominates not by force, but by presence alone.

Saint Halstead Academy stands as the most prestigious school in the United Kingdom. To the outside world, it’s a place where the nation’s elite are shaped: scholars, leaders, and future icons. But if you dig a little deeper, you’ll find it’s also a hotbed for influence, politics, and quiet battles. Enter Sylvester Blackthorne, a seemingly unremarkable transfer student with impeccable manners and average grades. But don’t be fooled—there’s more to him than meets the eye. Calm, calculating, and always on the lookout, Sylvester glides through the hallways like a shadow. He has no interest in popularity, clubs, or accolades. All he craves is a little peace. Yet, peace is a luxury that someone like Sylvester can’t afford. As rivalries flare up, elections turn into psychological warfare, and secrets begin to surface, one thing becomes crystal clear: At Saint Halstead, power isn’t something you earn; it’s something you seize. And Sylvester? He’s not here to join their game. He’s here to change the rules.

In the fractured world of Aetherion, 2025 is a battleground of hope and despair. Reality rifts tear through the land, unleashing monstrous Aether Beasts and awakening human powers via the enigmatic Continuum System. In the decaying village of Wrenwood, 25-year-old Heaven is scorned as "Attributeless," an outcast mocked during the Awakening Test. But deep within, a rare Aura and volatile Latent Aspect flicker to life powers unlike any other, tied to his willpower and demanding grueling discipline to master. As rifts threaten to swallow Wrenwood, Heaven trains in secret, his potential known only to fiery Lila (Flare) and loyal Sora (Pulse). Battling jagged-clawed beasts and navigating village hostility, he uncovers clues to his mother’s mysterious disappearance, tied to the rifts and the dormant Aetheric Pantheon. With the cosmic enigma of the Veiled Hollow whispering through the cracks of reality, Heaven’s quiet rise against local threats lays the foundation for a journey that will unravel the gods’ fates and the System’s chilling purpose. Will Heaven’s hidden spark ignite a revolution, or will the rifts consume all he holds dear?

Title: The Mansion of Fire Synopsis: > Two sisters. One summer. And a mansion full of secrets. When 19-year-old twins Yasmin and Leyla are invited to spend the summer at an exclusive beachfront mansion in Tulum, Mexico, they expect luxury, sunsets, and peace. What they find instead are two mysterious brothers, heirs to a billion-dollar empire—identical twins with matching faces but dangerous hearts. Passion ignites. Rivalries flare. And behind every golden hallway of the mansion lies a truth no one dares to face. In a world of beauty, betrayal, and burning desire, the girls must navigate love, power, and the fire that threatens to consume everything. Can you fall in love with someone who mirrors your soul… or hides your downfall? The Mansion of Fire is a sizzling royal romance full of twin drama, forbidden love, and secrets that could destroy legacies.

Three became explorers. Two became the closest. Two will fight. Two will seperate. One became guilty. One will rule. Thousands of years ago, magic altered. No one knows why, no one went on a discovery, as they knew they aren't safe at all. After the fall of an unknown leader, along with a group of creatures who seemed to take power, all living things in the whole world have to adapt with the new law. The three kinds live in three different layers of the earth; the underground, the ground, and the sky. Some creatures under the seas, some on top of mountains. As long as there's no difference in one, same region. Everything is stable. Until someone - can be called a gift or a misfortune - was born, that caused The Magic to rage more. A dangerous ray from itself spread everywhere, now almost taking half of the equine population out. The red thread all leads to her, the beloved affliction.

Zara was the faceless legend of an FPS game—until her identity was accidentally revealed live on stream. Now the e-sports world is watching. Some want her gone. Others want her on their team. When she's forced to train under the cold and calculating team captain she once embarrassed online, tensions flare—and sparks fly. In a world where timing is everything, she’ll have to fight for her spot, her dreams, and maybe… for the one heart she never meant to do

In a land corrupted by the undead, a group of four humans venture out into the unknown. The world is dangerous, tales darker than the night sky lurk here. Yet, they carry the fire to extinguish the night, and bring daybreak back to this mystical land.

The demon’s roar was a monstrous sound, shaking the rain-soaked streets like an earthquake. Its form twisted and writhing, a grotesque fusion of jagged horns, sinewy muscles, and eyes that burned with ancient hatred. It moved with terrifying speed despite its size, each step cracking the ground beneath like thunderclaps. Kaito felt the familiar rush of adrenaline as the air around him thickened, charged with his wind magic. His grip tightened on his sword, the blade shimmering as swirling gusts danced along its edge. The air whispered to him, bending to his will. “Stay close!” he barked to the others, eyes locking on the demon’s glowing core. That’s the weak spot, he thought. If we hit it, maybe we can end this quickly. Ren laughed—a manic, fierce sound that echoed over the storm. “End it quickly? Where’s the fun in that? Let me add a little fireworks to the party.” His pistols flared, flames licking out like twin dragons unleashed. Haru’s pale eyes flickered as he calculated the demon’s patterns. “Its movements are irregular—unstable. But it’s anticipating our attacks.” He stepped forward, hands weaving through the air, as if pulling invisible strings. “We’ll need to synchronize our strikes.” Daiki’s deep voice rumbled like the earth itself. “Then let’s bring the mountain down on it.” He slammed his fists to the ground, and the earth trembled. Cracks spiderwebbed across the cobblestones, rocks levitating with slow, deliberate power around his knuckles.

When Elara Thorne, an astronomy student with a haunted past, is swept into a parallel world during a meteor storm, she awakens in a realm ruled by celestial houses, elemental magic, and ancient prophecies. Tasked with unlocking the truth behind a crumbling cosmic pact, she must ally with a brooding star-born prince, Cassian Duskmoor, whose kingdom is on the verge of collapse. As they travel across floating cities, sea-glass deserts, and ruins of gods long forgotten, desire flares between them—but so do secrets. Elara is being hunted by a shadowed faction that believes she holds the key to restoring or destroying the world. Caught between duty and desire, Elara and Cassian must decipher the whispering constellations before darkness eclipses them all. A sweeping tale of starlit love, treacherous destiny, and a bond that defies galaxies.

Solian Flare was just your average dude—until he became reincarnated in the One Piece world! But unlike those other dudes who dream of being a Marine or a member of Luffy's crew, Solian has something else in mind to create for himself. Gifted with a mysterious system and the Solar Rift Fruit, a Devil Fruit that enables him to manipulate solar energy and open rifts in space, Solian sets out on a quest with one goal: to conquer the seas and become the strongest! But One Piece's universe is not gentle. With bounty hunters, Marines, and other pirates standing in his way, Solian will have to train day and night, gather powerful allies, and push himself to the limit if he is to make it out alive. From humble beginnings to shock jumps in abundance, from battling vicious pirates to uncovering secrets of his system, Solian's journey has only just started. And in a world where power knows no bounds, only the strongest will emerge victorious! Will he become a crew that will be as strong as the Yonko? Or will he perish before he even makes it to the Grand Line?