Jian Ci is the light. An S-class Esper, his powers ripple with the warmth of a thousand suns, his smile a blinding beacon that draws humanity, and hope, to him like moths to a flame. He is the Sun, a magnetic force of nature, utterly unaware of the abyss that gazes back. Yu Xi is the dark. A shadow with skin, a man who walks through life with a silent, consuming emptiness, broken only by a singular, scorching singularity... Jian Ci. He is the Abyss, a dark constellation orbiting a single star, and his existence is now defined by the answer to one terrifying question. How far are you willing to go for him? Yu Xi’s response, spoken as clearly as a death sentence. “To hell and back.” This is the story of an impossible equation: Light + Darkness = ? It is a love that warps physics and morality, a descent into an obsession so profound it threatens to rip the very fabric of their world. Yu Xi knows their combination is impossible, a contradiction that should result in utter annihilation. Yet, with a quiet, terrifying devotion, he is prepared to burn the world, his own soul included, if it means securing his star.

Elara Ashford, 23, has been living a lie her entire life. She was brought up as Princess of Veridia, wearing silk and jewels, and she believes she has royal blood in her veins. However, when a marriage alliance insists that she marry the dreaded Dragon King of the North in order to stop war, her adopted family reveals the terrible truth: she was born with the real princess. She is merely the daughter of a commoner, a stand-in for the legitimate heir who was concealed for her "protection." Elara is now being sent to her death with a single, unachievable task: either make the monster fall in love with her or her real family, the commoners who abandoned her, will be put to death for treason. The Northern Kingdom is a real-life nightmare. Towers of obsidian are circled by dragons. In courtyards, Fae warriors hone their blades. In dimly lit hallways, witches murmur. And in charge of it all is Kael Draven, the ancient and deadly Dragon King, whose touch burns like dragonfire, whose amber eyes see through every lie, and whose court keeps a watchful eye on the frail human bride like wolves circling wounded prey. Elara anticipated a monster. She discovers a king who is plagued by centuries-old curses, haunted by betrayal, and frantically searching for his fated mate, whom he believes will break the curse that is slowly killing his people. He believes that *she* is a bond. She's not his mate, though. Wearing a stolen crown, she is a fraud. Elara learns that people have been lying about the North for generations as she makes her way through assassination attempts, lethal court politics, and a developing fascination with the dragon who could burn her with a single breath. Humans have betrayed the "monsters." And centuries ago, a human princess betrayed Kael himself, bringing a curse upon his entire kingdom. Elara's world falls apart when the real Princess Seraphine is found—beautiful, gifted with magic, and Kael's *actual* fated mate. Kael and Seraphine's mate bond is unquestionably ancient and ignites instantly. Elara ought to move aside. Let fate do its thing. However, Seraphine didn't have to spend months gaining the dragon warriors' trust. didn't put her life in danger to lift old curses. didn't fall in love with a monarch who taught her that monsters are created, not born. Elara is faced with an impossible decision after learning that Seraphine is a part of a plot to overthrow the Northern Kingdom from within and that the "true princess" is the real danger to the precarious peace: – Lose Kael to his true love and expose Seraphine. – Keep quiet and watch the kingdom she has come to love burn. – Fight for a love that wasn't supposed to be hers. Because bloodlines aren't always important to the heart. Sometimes love is forged in dragonfire rather than in the stars. Furthermore, the girl who wore a stolen crown, Elara Ashford, is set to demonstrate that fate isn't the most potent form of magic. It's a decision.

She went back to forget him. Six years ago, Fang Zhiyuan was her whole world — her first love, her biggest mistake, the wound she carried all the way to New York and never let anyone touch. She thought time had done its work. She thought she was finally ready to face the city that held all her ghosts. She was wrong. Because he is still there. Still sorry. Still looking at her like no time has passed at all — like six years of silence can be undone with the right words, the right moment, the right kind of persistence. And part of her, the part she thought she had buried, is listening. What Fang Zhiyuan doesn't know is that Cheng Yi came back wearing someone else's ring. What she doesn't know is how to explain to herself why, with her husband thirteen thousand kilometres away, she still reaches for her phone just to hear his voice. First love never really lets go. But sometimes, what holds you tightest isn't what you lost. It's what you almost walked away from.

The Moon Goddess made a mistake— or maybe this was a curse just like everyone says it is. But I always knew deep down that I was never meant to be theirs. They belonged to her. To my twin sister, Chalice, who was sweet. Perfect. Worshipped by the entire pack… and pure venom behind closed doors. The three brothers— Zevran, Kael, and Caelum— hate me with a fire that burns hotter than the bond tying us together. And I know because I see it in their eyes… I feel it in the way their burning touch lingers a second too long. They despise me. Just like everyone else does. But they want me. And no matter how much I try to stay away, the mate bond keeps dragging me back into their world of heat, power, hatred and danger. Maybe, I should leave… I know. But fate plays a cruel game. And as truths unravel and secrets come to light, the triplets— the ones who once despised me— now see me for who I am. Now, they want me— unabashedly. But by the time they realize this, it is a little too late. I’ve been broken by them a little too much. And I am done being anyone’s pawn. ~*~ “We want you, Leilani… we always have. Always would. Please take this as our way of saying sorry. For everything, for not believing you… for letting our judgements be clouded by…” Caelum said softly, his voice trailing off, his breath warm and ticklish against my fingers that he brought up to his lips as his other hand found the warm spot between my thighs. My eyes snagged on his full lips— pink and inviting; But they’d been kissed by another. And I don’t do leftovers. I sighed exasperatedly, shaking my head to rid myself of this pitiful sight and clenching my legs together to force his hands out. He didn’t budge. “No.” I said sharply, my voice coming out stronger than I expected especially with their bodies pressed against mine, and their lips creating sparks across my body. “I’m done. Go back to Chalice… she suits you more than I ever did.” Kael’s voice vibrated through my body as he pressed himself flush against me. His brothers Caelum and Zevran leaned in too, their lips on the shell of my ears, one’s fingers grazing over my taut nipple. “I’ll burn the world, Leilani,” he growled, his voice deep. Threatening. “I’ll burn the entire world, if that’s what it takes to win you back.” “Then I'd like to see you after the world’s been successfully burnt down. Maybe then we’ll have this conversation.” I answered, and with that, I pushed their hands away and leapt off the cupboard. And as I walked out of the kitchen, I felt their eyes drilling holes into my back, hotter than a thousand lasers all at once. But I didn’t falter. I didn’t turn around. I was the monster they’d made. CONTENT WARNING: This book contains triggers and explicit scenes of abuse, Graphic violence and murder, explicit sexual activities, strong language and dark, obsessive romance. Readers discretion advised. ****

Warning: Only read, if you have a real appetite for the dark. It’s been six years since Danny and Rain last saw each other. Six years since best friends blurred into almost lovers. Since childhood affection ignited into something reckless, consuming, impossible to name. Then after one glorious night, Danny disappeared. No explanation. No goodbye. Just absence and the wreckage he left behind. Rain rebuilt herself on distance and control, convincing herself the spark had finally burned out. She was wrong. Now Danny is back. Harder. Colder. Hotter. Carrying a past he refuses to explain and a violence that clings to him like a second skin. The boy she loved, the boy who cooked for her is gone , replaced by a man tangled in blood, secrets, and enemies who don’t stay buried. Rain doesn’t just cross paths with him again. She’s pulled into his world. A world of ritualistic killings, whispered threats and blood-curdling violence. Every step closer to Danny drags her further from the life she fought to build , and deeper into a fire she knows will change everything. Their connection reignites fast and furious, desire burning like wildfire. But love isn’t enough to save them from what’s coming. The spark between them was never extinguished. It was only buried. And now it’s about to set everything ablaze. Will the fire consume them both , or will they survive loving each other in a world built to tear them apart? Guaranteed HEA and toe-curling smut;) Excerpt: “ Do you not want me?" I whisper, the question trembling right against his lips. His jaw tightens. His eyes darken. "You don't understand how much I want you," his voice comes out raspy. "How much I want from you." My pulse stumbles. "Then what's stopping you?" I breathe, pushing my chest forward without thinking, nipples tightening under the cool air, awareness pulsing through me. "I'm a greedy man, Rain." He holds my gaze. There's heat there. But there's fear too , both in equal measure. "I will take everything out of you. Everything." His voice carries a dark unmistakable hunger. His hands slide lower, deliberate and possessive. His fingers squeeze my ass hard, then settle there, pulling me closer into the hard line of his hips. "Everything. Until the only thing that remains in you is me." The words land low inside me, hot, aching. My sex throbs in answer, needy, traitorous. "And I will let you," I tell him, voice steady, eyes locked on his. "Only if I get to do the same to you." Silence stretches. His breath skims my cheek. His fingers tightening and then gone. Something flickers across his face hunger, and something I can't begin to understand. And then he looks down in defeat, knowing that he cannot give me what I want. Something fragile cracks between us. Whatever this is looms between us, darkening every moment , a shadow neither of us will name, stretching and stretching until it's all I can feel Contains intense slow-burn heat, emotional angst, and consensual light BDSM. "I'm going to do something," he says, voice low, deliberate, "And I need you to trust me. Do you trust me, Rain?" My mind is drifting somewhere far away — hazy, floating — but my body knows the answer instinctively. Yes. Yes. Yes. I nod slowly. "Yes." "Good," he murmurs against my warm skin. He kisses both my knees one last time, then pushes them up, pinning them tightly against my chest, spreading me completely open for him. Like I'm offering myself to him. His hand slides down, rubbing my pussy in slow, deliberate circles, like he's learning every response and cataloging it . He looks at me — really looks — eyes dark, hungry, ruined. "I'm going to spank you right here," he says, still stroking, like he's soothing me into obedience. "Right where you're swollen for me." All I can do is shiver. "You're going to count," he continues, calm and merciless. "Five."

Content Warning: Contains mature themes that may be unsuitable for underaged readers. Excerpt Ragnar finally looked up. His eyes roamed her face, then dropped lower and lingered just a second too long. “Careful, princess. Keep taunting me like that and I’ll start thinking you like our nightly sparring.” “And if I did?” Her voice was soft now. Almost playful. “Would you stop pretending that you don't like it when I challenge you?” He rose from his seat slowly until he stood toe to toe with her. “Tell me something, Circe.” She tilted her chin up. “What?” “If I kissed you right now… Would you slap me, stab me, or kiss me back?” Her breath hitched. “That depends.” “On?” “How good the kiss is.” A pause. Something hummed between them, something neither of them dared name. Ragnar’s gaze dropped to her mouth. “Do you want me to find out?” She smiled, slow and wicked. “Make it worth the risk.” **** She was forced to marry the man who led the attack on her people. After her father is murdered, Circe is forced to leave her home and become a prisoner of the enemy. When she is taken to the enemy territory, she expects to be tortured physically in every way imaginable. But what she hadn't expected was for the vampire king to offer her up as a bride to his illegitimate son, the very same man that had her people slaughtered. It was a fate worse than torture. With her little brother's life on the line and with nowhere to run, Circe is forced to succumb to her fate. Right then she vowed in the name of her dead father to bring her husband to his knees. She would have her revenge, even if it meant destroying herself in the process. From the first time Prince Ragnar laid eyes on Circe, he knew she was going to be trouble. But trouble had never looked so intriguing. She was a puzzle he couldn't solve and that fact only drew him closer. Like a moth to a flame, she threatened to consume him. She would be his very own demise. Circe's presence in Lamora awoke something sinister, a malicious entity roaming the lands. From dusk till dawn, the streets of Lamora becomes engulfed in a strange fog and from within the voice of a woman can be heard. Anyone who wanders out at night when the fog comes, vanishes seemingly without a trace. Never to be found again. what happens when Circe's brother becomes a victim of this evil presence? What happens when Circe has no other choice but to team up with her husband, who she despises, in order to find the truth behind the disappearances and the evil magic plaguing their lands.

[Slow Burn] [Explicit Adult Content] [R-18] [No NTR] [Legal Teens] [Single MILFs] [Feisty GILFs] [Smut] Renowned worldwide as Everyman, Joji Sins dominated the adult industry for decades, winning Best Adult Actor four years straight from 2010 to 2028, and building a strange kind of public love through quiet philanthropy despite his dirty reputation. Thirty years later, Joji is seventy-seven, nearly completely deaf, and no longer in front of the camera. He did not get washed away. He retired into power, directing the scenes himself, still going strong. Then one ordinary day turns cruel. A broken light bulb. A ladder slip. A back that almost snapped wrong. The hospital discharges him three days later like he is already finished. His stomach grumbled after being in such a gloomy environment. A hotdog for a dollar across the road. Not too bad of a deal. After almost getting hit by a rearing armored truck, he got his change from a fan. Fucking finally you thought? Wrong. A runaway truck hurtles toward him. Joji breathes in relief. He is alive, just scraped up, glass shards biting into his wrinkled skin. Then something sprays his face. The stink is sharp, hard alcohol. His eyes track the source. Unleaded gasoline is gushing nearby. "Mother fu..." ... Joji gasps and wakes. An unfamiliar bed. Gaudy ceiling ornaments. Steel clashing outside. A splitting headache. Memories that are not his punching through his skull. As he reaches for reality, a cold presence snaps into place before his eyes. {Welcome, good Sir Joji of Sins.}

Jaxon Hawk pretty much lives inside, loving his own space, when BAM! He gets this crazy thing called the Sniper System just as the world goes totally bonkers with zombies. But these aren't your grandma's zombies, shuffling around and moaning. Nope, these guys are like Olympic athletes, running, jumping, climbing, basically doing everything to get you. And get this, they keep getting stronger and tougher each time they change! Every time you meet one, it's a fight for your life. The human race is on its last legs. The good thing is, everyone knows they have to work together or they're totally done for. This isn't a story about fighting other people, it's about not becoming zombie food. Regular folks don't have a shot, and even soldiers are sweating bullets. This is a hardcore survival story, where Jaxon has to use his new skills and think smart to keep himself, his family, and his new friends safe. It's a wild ride of thrills, trying to stay alive, and finding people he actually cares about. Oh, and there are some girls, too, making things even more interesting. It's all about big feelings, scary moments, and doing whatever it takes when every second could be your last.

[Ding! You have mastered the ability to freeze time for 3 seconds.] [Your Spiritual Space has transformed into a Living Realm containing a flourishing civilization.] ... “So what if this Old monster cultivation is three major realms above mine, I can still freeze time and scare the shit out of him, Hmmph! NO one postures in front of Me the master of Phoenix and dragon dojo.” When Wang Chen first arrived in the Cultivation world, he was filled with hopelessness, unable to live longer than ten years., his talent worse than a dog. But everything changed when awakened the Tower of Infinite Enlightenment, a tower with countless floors, clearing the tower gave rewards that would force sects to fight among themselves, ancient empires to declare war. Clearing first floor gave a skill that could freeze time, and second a doom-clock, that allowed him to set a timer of death. Wang Chen was thrilled, however then maybe he had used all of his remaining fortune or maybe the goddess of luck smiling upon him, one day he also awakened a system, not just any system, a 10x reward system, a system that rewarded him for his disciples achievements. Instead of feeling happy Wang Chen's heart grew anxious, Damn what do you mean the Heavens want me to raise an army of disciples who could fight otherworldly demons. ... Discord server - https://discord.gg/rfYm9nx7X6

Horrible Accident? Check Otherworldly Soul Yeeting? Check Taking over some schmuck's body who died around the same time? Check Unable to cultivate because the aforementioned schmuck's constitution is all messed up? Double Check In the world of Valresta where the great and powerful cultivate an energy called aether to get to where they are, Zhen Liu (Thomas Lee) is physically unable to despite having the qualities to do so. But due to a twist of fate, Zhen Liu is given the ability to create kaijin, strange and monstrous warriors to fight in his stead. By using this world's laws combined with his knowledge of Earth, watch as Zhen Liu stands above the so-called aether saints to become the one and only kaijin lord! "What the hell is a train"?! "Something that's about to kick your butt. Get him"! "Yes my lord"! Cover art done by JacKLYart on Twitter My Twitter: https://twitter.com/MajorMizako?t=23kOezglRcDjEUKcmpZQiA&s=09

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, he became a young Grandmaster, but Yu Xiaogang refused to accept his fate. Through hard work and research into martial souls, he defied destiny and ultimately became a Limit Douluo. Just then, the heavens descended. [Comparison of Two Douluos: First, Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang and Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang] Grandmaster Yu Xiaogang awakened the martial soul Luo Sanpao, possessing only half a level of innate soul power. He constantly cursed the heavens, expending vast amounts of his family's resources to force himself to level ten. Then, based on his own theories, he selected the Pig Soul Beast, depriving Luo Sanpao of its chance to evolve, leaving its soul power at level twenty-nine, unable to advance further. Dragon God Douluo Yu Xiaogang, with the same martial soul and innate soul power, contributed the secret of Whale Glue...

Synopsis for The Invincible Heir At two years old, he didn’t speak. At six, he survived a harrowing betrayal that left him bloodied, barefoot, and alone — yet unbroken. Born into a family of prodigies, he is smarter than them all. Quiet, calculating, and rarely smiling, he observes the world with a mind sharper than any blade. His aunt tried to destroy him, but he endured. His resilience became legend. Now, as the only child left at home while his siblings and parents navigate their high-powered lives, he is sent to a private, elite boarding school where the children of the world’s leaders are molded to rule. There, he will read, learn, and outpace everyone — finishing high school by eleven — all while silently plotting his rise. But brilliance attracts attention, and the world is watching. Nations, enemies, and even family have underestimated him before — and they will pay the price. The Invincible Heir is a gripping tale of intelligence, strategy, and survival, where silence speaks louder than words, and one boy’s mind may be the most dangerous force on Earth.

Before magic was turned into systems and artifacts, there was a time when mana flowed as part of life itself. Humanity lived unaware of it, until one human was born able to hear and answer that unseen force. Aslam Radianthe became the first sorcerer of humankind, mastering human magic without gods or bloodlines, and teaching others to reconnect with a power long sealed away. His knowledge reshaped lands, awakened fear among ancient beings, and challenged limits placed on humanity since the dawn of creation. Sealed beyond time and erased from history, his name faded into myth. Now, as artificial mana spreads and old structures begin to fail, the return of the First Sorcerer threatens to awaken a truth the world once tried to bury.

"I've never really enjoyed being a ninja." As the former strongest Cursed Tool Maker and now the recognised strongest Puppeteer, Hiiragi Ki's words could not be more sincere. He simply enjoys researching various techniques, including ninjutsu — that doesn't mean he has any particular attachment to the ninja profession. "Yes, that's right. Those puppets and forbidden techniques were developed based on my personal hobbies and weren't targeting anyone in particular." "Actually, although the overall structural framework of this "Deus Machina" follows the basic concept of puppetry, an energy system based on cursed energy reaction is more suited to my habits than puppets equipped with additional storage compartments to expand application range and strike coverage." What habits? Of course, when facing trouble, if you can overwhelm it with sheer numbers, there's no need for words.

He died a hero in a galaxy at war. In a universe overrun by the endless swarms of the Arachnids, he fought beneath the banner of humanity in the brutal world of **Starship Troopers**—a soldier forged in plasma fire and orbital bombardments. He rose through blood and sacrifice, only to meet his end in a final, desperate battle against the Insect God itself—a monstrous hive-mind intelligence worshiped by the Bugs as a living deity. Death, however, was not the end. He awakens once more—reborn not in steel corridors or war-torn planets, but in a world of dragons and dynasties. A world where power is not measured in firepower, but in bloodlines. He has become **Viserys Targaryen**, years before the events of *Game of Thrones* begin. Before exile. Before madness. Before the fall of his house becomes inevitable. Armed with the memories of a futuristic war, the discipline of a soldier, and the will of a man who once challenged a god, he refuses to be the weak, desperate prince history remembers. This Westeros has never faced a mind tempered by interstellar warfare. Dragons are mighty. Armies are vast. Politics are treacherous. But he has seen entire planets burn. And this time… he will not lose.

Born in late 1864 beneath the cold skies of Hokkaido, Akelldema Miyamoto enters a Japan caught between fading steel and rising industry. His father, Hiroshi, once a formidable samurai, has sheathed his blade to serve as a physician to a powerful lord, walking the narrow path between tradition and survival. Through harsh herbal regimens and disciplined breathwork, he forges his son into something steadier than most boys his age, preparing him for a future neither of them can fully see. By 1879, unrest coils through the country. Old loyalties are hunted. Food grows scarce in certain districts. Rumors move faster than horses. In the lord’s estate, Princess Aiko Takamori stands at the heart of fragile political balance, and Akelldema, still only fifteen, finds himself drawn into her orbit even as the ground shifts beneath them. When violence can no longer be contained, Akelldema, seventeen and nearing manhood, is chosen to escort Aiko and seven loyal companions across the Pacific to California. What awaits them is not only gold and opportunity, but the consequences of ambition unbound. In the American Wset, the brilliant and obsessive Dr. Nikolai Richtofen has traded provisions to a desperate tribe in exchange for their medicine man, seeking to master life itself. His experiments awaken a corruption that seeps into the blood, spreading by bite and turning the living into something hollow and driven by a darker will. Separated from the princess and believing his duty has failed, Akelldema is cast into a fronteir where greed, secrecy, and infection thrive in the shadows of mines and desert laboratories. Armed with his father’s teachings and the discipline to resist the taint in his own veins, he must hunt for the truth, protect what remains of his honor, and confront the man whose curiosity has begun to unravel the boundary between life and something far more dangerous.

After awakening and finding himself transported into the Marvel Universe, Lu Yi made a bold declaration: from the moment he arrived, there would be no more “strongest” in this world—because he had taken that title for himself. Is the Hulk powerful? Is Thor impressive? Is Thanos truly the ruler of the universe? Lu Yi simply laughed. “Haha, you’re all pretty good,” he said, standing atop a mound formed by the so-called powerhouses he had effortlessly defeated, admiration flickering across his face.

#R-18 #Harem #Smut #Hypnosis #Netori #System #Villain #Milf #Urban ___________________________________ Alex Lee was a bored civil servant with a filthy mind, until an accident gifted him the ultimate cheat: The Hypnosis App Now, the provincial city is his personal playground. From his icy female superior to the mayor’s elegant wife, a simple tap on his screen turns their resistance into absolute obedience. In Alex's world, 'No' isn't an option. Watch as he transforms the city's elite into his devoted toys, making every forbidden fantasy a reality. Note:- All the characters depicted in the novel is 18 or above in age. Strictly warned for strong smut. Note:- All these are just fantasies and should not be done or encouraged in real life.

Kaito Ashen says three words on a good day. What he doesn't say: the city is full of cracks in reality, and something comes through them every night. What he doesn't say: the playing cards in his jacket pocket are gates, and what lives inside them answers only to him. What he doesn't say: he has been fighting alone for two years so the people he cares about never have to know any of this exists. He was doing fine. Then they started to see him anyway. Cards of the Silent King

Tom thought reincarnating into modern London meant a quiet, normal life at last. Instead, fate played a cruel joke—he got isekai’d again, and this time he woke up in the body of Hermione Granger, complete with a Hogwarts acceptance letter he definitely did not ask for. At Hogwarts, everything goes hilariously wrong. Tom, now living as Hermione, breezes through the wizarding world with shameless confidence, breaking rules, stealing the spotlight, and casually becoming a legendary genius. Meanwhile, the real Hermione—trapped in Tom’s body—struggles under impossible pressure, working herself to the bone just to keep things from collapsing. To the outside world, “Tom Riddle” is a once-in-a-century prodigy, professors’ favorite, and the pride of Hogwarts—always humbly crediting his “best friend Hermione.” But behind the scenes, Hermione is ready to explode, fuming that every bit of his glory was built on her hard work… and that he’s far more terrifying than any Dark Lord rumor suggests. A chaotic, funny, and sharp body-swap story where Hogwarts is turned upside down, genius becomes a curse, and friendship is anything but simple.

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[Ciwemao — 5-million-word completed record.] Bad news: you’re dead. Good news: you’ve transmigrated. Bad news: it’s the TYPE-MOON world. Good news: you’re the protagonist—Fujimaru Ritsuka. Magi, Heroic Spirits, Dead Apostles… Beneath what looks like a normal world lies a hidden reality—one where death can strike at any moment. At first, the naïve Ritsuka knows none of this. He’s simply living a carefree life in an orphanage. Until one day— He meets a terrifying, hunched old man, who says to him: “I am Zouken Matou. From today on, I’m your grandfather.” From that moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka’s life begins to diverge into a completely different path. And to this day, Fujimaru Ritsuka will never forget that day. … This synopsis can’t do it justice—please proceed to the main text.

This grand story starts in the year 2111, nine years after an intergalactic war has erupted through the Milky Way Galaxy. In a galaxy filled with interstellar species, the Alliance of Republic Worlds continue to step in the way of the rising Wersillian Legion, a theocratic alliance determined to colonize other worlds. Throughout the course of all three books James Stone, a soldier with extraordinary gifts, is at the center of it all. He is not alone. Others come and go in this tale of tragedy and trials, betrayal and heartbreak, blood and war, and adventure and mystery. Amid the many plots and counterplots, the fate of the galaxy hangs perilously on the decisions of a few, as each choice can lead the galaxy either closer or further away from destruction. New chapter every 3 days! Early Access to more chapters & more: patreon.com/treydeibel Books available on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/stores/Trey-Deibel/author/B07PJ65LB1?ref=ap_rdr&shoppingPortalEnabled=true&ccs_id=617e322f-02b1-410a-84e8-f90a83b700f9 Copyright 2017-2025 by Bruce Deibel III All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher except for the use of brief quotations in a book review. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental. First Printing, 2019-2025

The story begins. Ian thought he was just a little wizard with a small talent [cheat ability], who could become stronger through hard work. However... As the story unfolds, he gradually starts to realize that the teachers he’s been following to learn magic are either once-renowned powerhouses or characters mentioned in various legendary tales. “Standing before you is the noble apostle of the Shifting Illusions, the common spokesperson of the Old Ones, and the designated successor of the founders of Hogwarts!” “What? The noseless freak wants to stir up trouble? He must not have heard of my original spells, which are even recorded on the famous wizard collection cards in Chocolate Frogs!” “The Dumbledore Summoning Charm!” “The Dumbledore Berserk Charm!” Ian chants the "Expecto Patronum" spell. Suddenly, silver-white threads burst forth and converge, forming the figure that had caused a certain professor to live his entire life trapped in guilt, standing protectively in front of him.

In the summer of 2003, football saw iconic arrivals: Brazilian prodigy Kaká began his journey in Milan with quiet confidence, while Cristiano Ronaldo made waves in Manchester amidst controversy. Meanwhile, an emerging Lionel Messi admired the flair of Ronaldinho at La Masia. Amidst these giants, a 16-year-old Chinese talent stands on the brink of obscurity in a small Dutch team. Undeterred, he dreams of becoming the best player in the world and igniting a storm across European football. As he embarks on a transformative journey through top European clubs, this young prodigy’s relentless pursuit of greatness will reshape the continent's football landscape. This story was originally written by Chen Aiting. I’m not the author — I edit and rewrite the machine-translated version to make it smoother, clearer, and more enjoyable in English. Update Schedule Notice: From now on, updates for Echoes of Greatness and Millwall will be released on the 20th of each month. If you’d like to read ahead and get faster updates — including access to other stories I haven’t published on Webnovel yet — you can check out my Patreon: MTL Reforged. Of course, if you can’t join, no worries — I’ll still keep updating once a month here. Patreon just gets the advanced chapters and extra content.

Life in the Aburame clan was supposed to be quiet. No cursed eyes, no tragic prophecy—just a home, a family, and a low profile. For a transmigrator, it was the perfect start. But in a world of Tailed Beasts and ancient gods, "safety" is a fleeting dream. From the devastation of Pain to the celestial hunger of the Otsutsuki, the world is marked for harvest. Tetsumaru refuses to be a casualty of fate. Armed with modern science and chakra-driven evolution, he is cultivating a trillion-strong biological empire. When the heavens descend to plunder the Earth, they won't find a village. They will find an endless tide of chitin and hunger. At the edge of the galaxy, a final truth remains: "I am the Swarm." patreon.com/Shinobi_Scrolls -50 Advance Chapters Please note: This is a translated version. All credit and rights are reserved by the original author. Original: 在木叶打造虫群科技树 百战羊

Look, Lynn’s four-dimensional trash pocket? It’s less “Doraemon’s gadget pouch” and more “cosmic yard sale.” Every dawn it refreshes with random-ass props—used, scratched, sometimes still sticky from the last owner. But they work. And Lynn? The dude’s a walking Red Cross with a hero complex. Flashback: Privet Drive, Pre-Hogwarts Harry—skinny, glasses taped, hiding in the cupboard like a sad raccoon—was this close to snapping at the Dursleys. Lynn rolled up on a busted skateboard, pocket jingly with interdimensional junk. “Yo, Scarhead. Eat this.” He flicked a Gender-Swap Cookie—pink, heart-shaped, smelled like cotton candy and regret. Harry bit. Crunch. POOF. Suddenly: Harley Potter, same lightning scar, but now rocking hips and a glare that could melt steel. Vernon’s mustache twitched. Petunia dropped her teacup. Dudley? Instant nosebleed. Lynn smirked. “Problem solved. They’ll be too confused to yell. You’re welcome.”

A transmigrator arrives in Solaris-3 alongside the canonical Rover. Two Rovers now exist where there should only be one, both wielding Temporal Mandate, both sharing an inexplicable connection. The story diverges from canon.