Scions of the Cruel King

She was just a regular girl, a microwave dinner getting heated up, zero ambitions beyond devouring her microwaveable chicken nuggets. Now! She's the twin sister of a boy with a duck butt haircut, younger sister to a seasoned war general at age five and the daughter of a woman way too hot for her father. (Seriously, how did he pull that off?!). Stuck front-row in the Uchiha chaos, Tamamo’s goal is clear: survive the madness, protect her chicken nuggets at all costs, and somehow not trip over her own baby feet while doing it. —- Female Lead The Main character has no knowledge of the Naruto story.

You’ve transmigrated into a cultivation world and obtained the power to create clones. So what will you do? Send your clone to farm spiritual rice? Make it get a job and earn spirit stones? How about sneaking it into a sect to leech off their resources? Will you make a male clone? A female clone? Or maybe something... not even human? Watch as Cheng Qian pulls off one outrageous move after another, pushing the utility of his clones to the absolute limit. “I’ll say this again: bankrupt sects, crumbling empires, immortal-demon wars, beast clan invasions—none of that has anything to do with me, Cheng Qian.” “What? Demonic cultivators? Robbers? Never met ’em. Don’t know ’em. No clue.” “Maybe some people’s brains got fried from cultivating too hard, but whatever those clones did has nothing to do with me, the main body.” And so, while Cheng Qian enjoys a peaceful life, strolling further and further down the path of immortality... His clones, hidden away in corners and shadows, carry the burdens of the world for him.

[Your shadow is alive.] [Feed your shadow, devour souls, level up, gain skills, complete quests, and grow stronger.] [Do you wish to view your current stats?] In the magical world of Aetherus, Damon Grey is the weakest student at Aether Academy, relentlessly bullied and ridiculed for his lack of power and defiant personality. Yet, he endures the torment, clinging to his scholarship—the only thing providing him with the funds to keep his sick sister alive. After a brutal attack leaves him near death, Damon encounters a dark viscous entity in the forest that fuses with his shadow, awakening the Living Shadow System. This strange power grants him unimaginable abilities but comes with a grim cost—a relentless hunger for souls and flesh to feed his shadow. Now, with his shadow alive and insatiable, Damon faces a terrible choice: feed it to grow stronger or starve it and die with it. In a world ruled by ruthless nobles, deadly monsters, and power-hungry demons, Damon must decide if his newfound power is a curse or the only way to survive. With the Living Shadow System, his fate is clear: devour or be devoured. discord. https://discord.gg/5VVpgK9DUU

Everyone’s born with this invisible golden thread of fate—a magical string that ties you to your one true love. Adorable, right? Once soulmates are close enough, the thread shows up. Accept each other, and voilà: it wraps around your ring fingers like a glowing, cosmic wedding band. Classic destiny vibes. Andrew is 27, gay, and unapologetically single—by choice… or maybe because the dating pool is more like a puddle. “He’s been holding out for the one—a stylish, soft-spoken…” petite guy who shares his love for face masks, cheesy romance, and candlelit dinners. But then, a not-so-graceful accident sends Andrew to the hospital. And that’s when it happens. The golden thread appears—and it’s pointing to… a girl. A girl who’s unconscious. In a coma. And oh yeah—under police surveillance for supposedly wiping out her entire family. Fate? Are you freaking kidding me? Can a hopelessly gay man really fall for the girl fate chose for him?” One thing’s for sure—love, murder, and magical strings don’t make for a boring love story.

An unscrupulous system descends from the sky, and the poor Han Feng is forced to transmigrate. That would be bad enough, but who would have thought that after the rice is cooked (after everything is done, the system spirit suddenly tells Han Feng that it got the wrong person and wants to uninstall him?! Han Feng: “Starting something and abandoning it! Ungrateful! Fickle! Loving the new and despising the old!” System Spirit: “What nonsense are you talking about! Here’s your golden finger (cheat power)! Take it or leave it!”

Do you ever have one those days where you just look up and curse all of existence? Maybe you do, maybe you don't. Personally I couldn't care less. For those of you who have any sh**s to give, my name is Oliver Hartstead. I'm an 18 year old unemployed American citizen living in my mom's basement just like the rest of my Gen Z peers. Having just had my longstanding childhood dream of being a DC comics illustrator completely shredded by the ruthless world if employment, I was going batsh*t crazy in my car completely raging when a curious kid peeks in to my window. "Mommy? Why is that guy acting like a baby?" "Come on, honey. Teenagers aren't so different from toddlers. Just taller" As they walk away, my composure snaps completely. "F*** you too A**hole! You prolly married a rich a guy at 18! F*** my life! F*** life in general! F*** EXISTENCE!!!" BOOOM!!! A giant beam of energy vaporizes me instantaneously. Who says instant karma ain't real? I wake up in an odd white space. I try to sit up, only to realize that I'm a prisoner in my own mind. You know what's worse than being unemployed? Waking up as a backseat viewer in your 7 year old body that is being piloted by a fusion of your 7 year old self's consciousness and the newly formed consciousness of the Omniverse. My new life? The embodiment of the concept of existence. But hey, what could go wrong with having your idiotic first grade self in possession of the 3 O's and having all things in existence exist because he does? OO: Cool! I wanna go to DC and see superman! Me: Godd*mmit. ————————————————— This is an adventure story meant to be relaxing and and enjoyable to read. There will be no romance involving the MC, and it will be pretty slow paced. Please enjoy! ————————————————— World's to expect as of now: DC Random Cultivation World TMNT Star Wars Marvel MHA Invincible More to come I don't own any character accept the MC.

[FOLLOW UP OF SONG OF PEN] Caroline havens after getting hired as PA of two Owners of a big company got in chains of troubles. Some unknown figures are moving in shadows and some are stealing the spotlight

In a realm where Lycans rule the shadows of elite society, 22-year-old Amara Wells is anything but special. A struggling literature graduate living in a quiet town, she has no clue that her bloodline carries a secret power—and a bond that will awaken a sleeping world. When a sudden job offer places her in the path of Damien Thorne, a cold, commanding billionaire with secrets darker than his midnight eyes, Amara finds herself torn between attraction and survival. Damien isn’t just a powerful CEO—he’s Alpha of the strongest Lycan bloodline, and he’s been searching for his fated mate for years. But Amara isn't ready to be claimed. As sparks fly and ancient instincts awaken, Amara is thrust into a world of dangerous politics, supernatural power, and forbidden desire. But claiming her comes at a cost—and Damien’s enemies are closer than they seem. When the moon calls, will she run—or rise?

"Evil in all civilizations is known—agreed upon—as something to be eradicated, for good always triumphs. But what if I told you evil is manufactured, not born? That a civilization crafted evil to create to be the world's hero? This civilization is Egypt—mother of all—who birthed Set: the ultimate evil and ultimate protector. I am heir to this evil... and this story's hero. Made to protect the world... or was the world made for me? No matter. Forget 'heroes rising from darkness'—here, darkness rises from heroes. The end begins: Egypt's secrets will unravel, the world's illusion will shatter. Gates to other realms, monsters, a bizarre energy system will change everything. The pyramids? Not tombs, but prisons sealing what existed before gods. Welcome to Egypt's truths—or lies? Every war, every revolution in history? Just moves in Egypt's ancient game. The smallest detail? Planned. So tell me: Am I in this game? Are you? Are you sure you're not trapped in this illusion? Do you truly know yourself? This is my story's world—and I won't appear until after Chapter 33. So read... and when you reach Chapter 33, remember: Did you choose to read... or were you chosen? I'll be waiting. Despair not—the best auction item comes last. When I appear? Don't lose your nerve. Love me or kill me—I am the World's Masterpiece. Savior or destroyer? I don't know. The truth? I don't know mine either. So explore... while I enjoy this life. You'll be this thrill's victim—whether you like it or not. I don't care. I am the chaos. P.S. Even the AI helping translate this can't craft a story like mine."

Angela, the bastard daughter of a whore, has known nothing but cruelty from her uncle and her cold-hearted mother. When she learns they plan to sell her off like property, she takes her fate into her own hands. In a desperate bid for freedom, Angela disguises herself as a boy and escapes only to end up at a prestigious academy meant for male Alphas only. It’s the last place a girl should be… especially one hiding a dangerous secret. But things take a wild turn when not one, but four powerful Alphas become drawn to Angela—each sensing something different, something special about the "boy" in their midst. They’re falling hard, unaware of the truth behind her disguise. What will happen when the Alphas discover their crush… is actually a girl? And not just any girl—but one who might hold a power none of them saw coming?