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He died an ordinary man… and woke up in a library that should not exist. A place he cannot leave—at least, not yet. Will he ever escape? Will he even want to? Every book contains power. Every page hides a secret. Every detail is a mystery waiting to be solved with a story to be told yet to any. But the deeper he reads… the more the world begins to change. the more secrets are uncovered. The more untold stories come to light.

Marilyn is an asexual college student who only wanted her favorite fantasy comic to never end. Instead, she wakes up inside it. She is now Arin, the hidden daughter of a fallen hero, born with forbidden spiritual veins that make her existence illegal. A character who should have been killed at birth. To stay alive, she disguises herself as a boy and enters the Imperial Academy. Her plan is straightforward. Learn magic. Rise through the ranks. Get close to the three heirs responsible for her father’s fall and kill them. So she can return to her real life. That plan starts to unravel when she gets to the academy and is immediately assigned shared quarters with the three heirs she came to destroy. Their presence in her life begins as a threat, but slowly shifts to them being protective of her. Marilyn now Arin, has never been interested in attraction and has built her life around that certainty. Now she’s forced to live beside men who watch her too closely, provoke reactions she doesn’t understand, and make her painfully aware of things she never planned to feel. In a world built to erase her, staying alive was the goal. Now she has to survive feelings that starts to fracture her control, plans, and sense of self. With the very people who would execute her if she gets discovered for who she is.h

Imagine waking up as the villain in your sister's cheesy fantasy novel. Yeah, not ideal, especially when that villain is destined for hatred, and a grim end in some forgotten dungeon. That's Astrid's new reality. Her old life? Gone. Her new mission? Survive. And step one means throwing the original script out the window. But changing fate is way harder than it sounds. In a desperate move, Astrid makes the story's heroine, Lyra, her personal maid. Clever, right? Except teaching Lyra magic and treating her like, well, a person, backfires spectacularly. Lyra's gratitude twists into something intense, dark, and possessive. And she's not the only one. Astrid tries mending fences with her powerful aunt, only to find herself smothered by a love that feels dangerously close to madness. Even her ambitious half-sister, originally her rival, gets weirdly attached after Astrid shows her a bit of warmth and helps her gain power using some modern-world smarts. Astrid thought she was being clever, building alliances, creating intelligence networks, rewriting roles. She is changing the story, but it's warping everyone around her. Their loyalty? It's becoming obsession. Their affection? A dangerous fixation. Now, Astrid isn't just fighting the plot. She's drowning in a mess of her own making – caught between people who crave her, tangled in lies and affections twisted way out of shape. Everyone wants her, and sharing isn't remotely on their agenda.

Content Advisory: Some scenes may be intense or disturbing. Reader discretion is advised. Three hundred years ago, in the Empire of Elarion, the Goddess of Resentment, Khaeren, cursed humanity for their greed of power and lust while the Goddess of Healing, Mirath, blessed certain souls with the power to heal. Duke Alaric Davenmore, a famed swordsman, is tasked with leading a unit to fight the monsters born from this ancient curse along with his twin brothers Lyric and Sylas, and the youngest prince Cael. In search of a healer, they find Soren, a quiet commoner persuaded by a friend to apply. But they only see him not as a true healer— only a substitute. Even as an exceptional healer, not only did the nobles ignore but even the temple doesn't want a commoner inside their sacred ground. Soren cannot feel physical pain, but his heart carries a lifetime of emotional wounds. As they fight monsters and face the dangers of the empire, will their differences keep them apart, or will they finally acknowledge the feelings they've been trying to ignore? And for Soren, who has never truly felt before— will he finally discover what it means to be healed, or sink deeper into the abyss within his heart?

After transmigrating into a book he had just finished reading, Eric found himself cast as the villainous cannon fodder. The original owner of the body was secretly and wholeheartedly in love with Max, the tribe's strongest warrior, but Max and Michael had grown up together and gradually developed feelings for each other. The original owner tried every means to obstruct them, was eventually exiled by the tribe, and died a miserable death from hunger and cold that winter. Many races existed on this continent, and he was not even human. Eric looked at the piece of grilled meat before him, burnt black as charcoal, and a handful of beans so hard they felt like they could chip his teeth. He looked up at the thatched roof that leaked rain in the summer and let snow through in the winter. Behind him, a small lion cub was wailing for food. Oh, and this little lion cub was also the story's devoted second male lead. The first step was to improve his life. What, the beastmen do not know how to farm? No problem, they can learn. Then they would not have to starve during the winter. Thatched huts, mud houses, and tents could all be replaced! The arrogant Elf race had a strong affinity for plants, which was perfect for farming, and the Dragon race could breathe fire, which was perfect for firing bricks! Humans called the Fantasy Dream Continent a cursed land. Later, a wandering poet would tell tales of the Snow Wolf Tribe who lived there, possessing all sorts of delicacies and fine, home-brewed wine whose aroma could travel for ten miles, leaving a rich aftertaste. Once the rumor spread, countless adventuring parties and mercenaries felt compelled to explore the land, even at the risk of being beaten half to death. Eric utilized the advantages of his bloodline, diligently farming and building infrastructure, leading the tribe toward a better life. It was just that one day he would pick up a prince of the Human race, and the next, a prince of the Elf race. With a prince of the Beastman Kingdom already in his house, Eric was at his wit's end. Perhaps I should just build a nation for all of you! And another thing, you, the main male lead, stop hovering around me! ... Auther: Please forgive my mistakes, as English is not my first language. I appreciate your understanding!

The world of Jujutsu Kaisen, that’s where I found myself the moment I opened my eyes. I am an heir of the Gojo clan, the twin brother of the strongest sorcerer, Gojo Satoru. My name? Gojo Shion. With the same six-eyed heavenly gaze and the same limitless techniques, I proved one thing to Gojo Satoru: a younger brother is, after all, still a younger brother. Satoru, my silly little brother!

────────────── PROLOGUE — IN THE BEGINNING, THERE WAS THE FORGE ────────────── A lone torch flickered in the cavern, its flame trembling like a star suspended in ancient dark. Light crawled across stone marked by ages, while shadows clung like scars. The silence felt armed, as if the world waited for something to wake. A hooded figure stepped forward. His eyes carried the weight of centuries. He listened to the cavern breathe, to the earth shifting far below, and to the pulse of something older than both. The cavern spoke. “In the beginning, there was the Forge.” The voice vibrated through the rock, layered with storms and broken prayers. It felt like an ancient verdict. “Before flame. Before tide. Before the written word. The Sandata relics were mine.” The torch flared, revealing a vast mural of spirals and sigils glowing awake. The figure traced the runes, each one pulsing with echoes of past wielders. The Forge had never created from mercy. It created for balance: a blade to heal, a blade to destroy; a shield to save, a scythe to end. The ground shuddered. A heartbeat echoed once, twice, then vanished. The silence that followed felt like the moment before a battlefield erupts. Something had awakened in the absence of sound. The Forge had spoken. Its reckoning had begun. ────────────── THE ORIGIN OF SPIRIT BREACHES ────────────── Spirit Breaches appeared long before relics found wielders. They formed where divine wrath once struck the earth, leaving thin places between realms. Echoes emerged from these wounds, shaped by grief, rage, or memory. Early babaylans held them back with chants and blood, but centuries of war widened the fractures. Echoes learned to gather and then to kill. ────────────── THE CONVERGENCE AGE ────────────── In 1999, construction beneath Quezon City uncovered Baul ng Diyos - The God's Locker, a sealed chamber of relics forged from obsidian alloy, volcanic glass, and voidsteel. At its center rested a dormant war bracer. When touched, it awakened in violet light. Kamay ni Bathala had returned. The Republic launched Project Simula. Scientists, engineers, and babaylans merged glyph logic with technology. Myth-tech entered military doctrine. Nations raced to keep up. As relics stirred, Spirit Breaches multiplied. Power remembered its origin and demanded an answer. ────────────── THE ORIGIN OF THE SANDATA UNIT ────────────── Deep beneath Queson City, Project Sandata began. The military attempted to bind relics permanently to human wielders. Hundreds of orphans were exposed to raw relic energy. Many died or lost their minds. Five survived: Gregorio Aguilar, Marian Dela Fuente, Agosto Santos, Renato Ramirez, and Maximo Imperial. Their bodies bore scars deeper than flesh. Their relics recognized them. Their bond formed from shared survival. For a decade they operated in silence, sealing breaches and fighting Echoes no civilian ever saw. Then came the Basilan Breach of 2013. They stopped it at unbearable cost. The program was erased. The five were sent into civilian life under surveillance. The world moved on. The Forge did not. Every buried story returns.

a man wakes in King’s Landing as Edric Thorne. Guided by the Shadow Throne Protocol—a system specializing in information warfare and "Scheme Weaving"—he must navigate the deadly politics of Westeros. While the Great Houses march to war, Edric uses his "Shadow Step" power to vanish from sight, all while obsessively collecting rare Valyrian coins as a hobby. He doesn't want the Iron Throne; he wants to own the people sitting on it.

"This game is trash." I spent my Friday night flaming the developers of Erosbound on the community forums, cursing their ancestors for six generations because of a broken boss fight. Turns out, you shouldn't do that. I woke up inside the game. Is this standard protocol now? Are game devs actually gods? I was ready to scream, but then I saw her. Why is that maid wearing an outfit that violates every labor law in existence? And why is she calling me Master with that hungry look in her eyes? Before I could even ask for a pause menu, she was already on her knees, giving my... Excalibur... a very enthusiastic polish. Holy sh*t. This feels heavenly. I take it back. Devs, you are geniuses. If this paradise is the punishment for toxicity, I should have flamed you sooner. I’m Alex Edelhart, and I’m about to speedrun this harem. Author's Note: WARNING: This is a pure fantasy adult novel. Do not bring your logic, physics, or real-world morals here. This world runs on "Erotic Game Logic." If you are looking for a deep philosophical plot, look elsewhere. Intellectuals, stay away. This is strictly for the men of culture. Tags: [R-18] [Harem] [Academy] [System] [Maids] [MILF] [Monster Girls] [Weak to Strong] [Comedy] [High Smut] [No NTR]

【ULTIMATE EXTREME TABOO WARNING – STRICTLY 18+ ONLY】 READ AT YOUR OWN RISK — HIGHLY DEGENERATE & OFFENSIVE CONTENT Explicit step-family incest (stepmother, step-grandmother, step-sisters, etc.)STRICTLY 18+ MATURE CONTENT WARNING This novel contains highly explicit sexual content, detailed adult scenes, and taboo step-family themes. Important disclaimers: All characters in intimate scenes are consenting adults aged 22+. There are NO blood relations whatsoever. Every relationship is strictly by marriage (stepmother, step-aunts, step-grandmothers, etc.). This is pure fiction and fantasy only. Any resemblance to real people or events is coincidental. DO NOT attempt to replicate any scenes or relationships in real life. Such actions are illegal, harmful, and immoral in the real world. Reader discretion is strongly advised. If you are under 18 or uncomfortable with explicit smut, taboo themes, or heavy adult content, please stop reading immediately. No One Under 18 Admitted | Pure Fantasy Entertainment Only Tags : #R18 #Mature #Smut #Explicit Sexual Content #Adult Main Genre Tags: #Fantasy #Harem #Reincarnation #Stepmother #Stepfamily #MILF #Taboo #Faux Incest #Pseudo Incest #Stepfamily Fantasy #Stepmother Harem #Noble Harem #Duke's Son #Breeding #Oral Sex #Consensual Smut #18+ #Netori #MILF Harem #Taboo Relationships #Heavy Smut #Fantasy World #Aristocracy #Overpowered MC.

In a world once ruled by the Thirteen Zodiacs, a devastating war nearly destroyed everything. The Goddess of Light and also the former zodiac, Emelyra Scarlet, sacrificed her life to seal the twelve corrupted Zodiacs, while the boy who would become the Dark Lord consumed by hatred absorbed a forbidden power of darkness. Millions of years later, the world has changed—and so have they. Lucy Hanajima, a beautiful yet short-tempered college student with striking red hair, and Ken Kuronuwa, a quiet and mysterious young man, meet by chance in modern Tokyo. At first, they clash constantly, their arguments drawing the attention of everyone around them. Little do they know, they are the reincarnations of the Goddess of Light and the Dark Lord—their past lives intertwined by war, destiny, and a power that refuses to stay dormant. As their memories begin to awaken and the sealed Zodiacs stir once more, Lucy and Ken must navigate college life, hidden powers, and growing feelings for each other, all while the shadows of the past threaten to plunge the world into chaos again.

Because of a five-gold ten-pull in a gacha draw, Jiang Yan’s vision went black—and when he came to, he found himself in *Teyvat, thousands of years in the past, during the age of the **Archon War*. Just as Jiang Yan was despairing that he might never get the chance to be close with his beloved waifus, a *Treasure-Seeking System* descended upon him! As long as he opened a treasure chest in Teyvat, the loot inside would come from countless worlds across the heavens! When Jiang Yan turned his gaze to the rare chest perched upon a nearby cliff, he opened it for the first time—and obtained *Wood Release* from the world of Naruto! And so began Jiang Yan’s days of cultivating the land across Teyvat. Later, he even forged a contract with *Morax, becoming the foremost **Adeptus of Liyue, known as the **Wood Spirit Lord*, and witnessed the rise of Liyue itself. In the eyes of the people of Liyue, he was a gentle, benevolent immortal who cared deeply for the common folk. But in the eyes of the six neighboring nations, he was a bandit, a demon—Liyue’s Grand Steward who would summon colossal Buddhas to plunder their lands at will. > “What do you mean plunder? That’s slander! I—”

After completing his cycle of missions assigned by the System, Gu Chen was ready to finally enjoy a peaceful life in Teyvat. But just then— the Exposure System descended upon the world! As the “Past Life” series began to be revealed one after another, Teyvat was thrown into chaos. Emotions flared. Hearts broke. The harem battlefield had begun— and even Gu Chen himself couldn’t hold it together anymore! Raiden Ei: “I’ve already lost my sister... I can’t lose you too!” Yae Miko: “You promised to write me a light novel! You haven’t even finished it yet—how could you die now?! If souls truly reincarnate, I’d wait for you... even if it takes the rest of my life!” Rukkhadevata: “The world may forget me—but I refuse to forget you. This memory is too precious for me to ever let it go.” Lumine: “If you want to fight for him, you’d better have the credentials! I’m from Episode One—I’m the main wife, got it?!” Furina: “No room for me in your house? Disgusting. Verdict: Death! Immediate execution!!!”

Born as the third youngest of the Melpomene family, Catalina never expected to go to Lightless Institute for training as heir of one of the holy clans. Expect the unexpected—everyone had to know this. She should have known fate to be sudden, viscous, and unpredictable. In an attempt to not bring anymore shame to her legendary family, Catalina forces herself to make the effort to be great. Great perfect grades and flawless scores in duels. Master her zodiac path, create a relic. Became an Ophanim. Then, a Pillar of Winter Clan. How hard can it be? Extremely challenging, especially when within the tides of mundane life, a gamble of survival and destiny is being played. In the world of divinity and advanced technology and civilization, the truth shall set them free or contain them from beyond themselves. Welcome to the lawless saga. Cover design; picsart Art; pinterest—owner unknown 2 chapters on every Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Monday.

In a world where power decides everything, Rowan has none. People are born with abilities. Some control fire and ice. Some become swordmasters. Some can heal, rewind time, or even return after death. Strength is respected. The weak are ignored. Rowan is different. He has no magic. No blessing. No hidden talent. In a world ruled by power, can an ordinary human become the most dangerous of all?

Veda Das, a former soldier in his forties, has spent thirteen years as a contract killer for a crime syndicate, driven by revenge after his pregnant wife was murdered. Haunted by the memory of his unborn daughter and the 588 people he killed, he finally chooses death jumping from a building as police close in. Instead of dying, he wakes in a strange room, in a young man’s body, with blood on his clothes and cryptic symbols covering the walls. A disembodied voice speaks to him, claiming to be a younger version of himself a soul that shares his memories and possesses the power of omniscience. This younger Veda explains they are now one being in two souls: a “Vessel” capable of transferring consciousness across bodies and dimensions. He reveals that a hidden world exists beyond the one humans know a realm of ancient powers, parallel universes, and a forgotten war between light and dark. Their goal is to reach a place called the NEW WORLD, but to do so they must unlock the secrets of the symbols, master their shared abilities, and confront the forces that have been watching humanity for millennia. As Veda struggles to accept his new reality and the voice in his head, he must decide whether this second chance is a curse or the ultimate gamble one that will let him challenge the very beings who shaped his fate.

"A young boy witnesses his village being destroyed. He swears to protect others by becoming an adventurer despite being of little means and of commoner origins, and is determined to find out what exactly destroyed his entire life".

The girl is a survivor whose dark and horrific past eats away at her very heart and soul, leading her down a path from which she may or may never rise from. The boy is a hollow being crushed under the weight of a past unknown even to him, shattering any humanity left in him. When the two meet, the gears change and the wheel of fate starts to turn in shocking and unexpected ways as they get caught in the crossfire of secret factions and fierce battles that are growing ever stronger, dragging them both down in an abyss that reflects the darkness within. Follow Ace and Emilia in this Dark Action-Fantasy where magic battles meets psychological drama and thriller in a character-driven story where every hard choice may or may not chip away at your very existence.

"Honesty and politics don’t belong in the same sentence," they say. Celine Yue, a kind-hearted social worker, stepped into politics to help more people. But what she didn’t know… was that her own party would be the one to end her life. After her death, she wakes up in another world as Cyrina Vaeloria, the Elf Princess—right on the day of her arranged marriage to Lucian Aetherion, the cold, mysterious Human Prince and strongest mage alive. A political union to keep two powerful races from tearing each other apart. But this so-called alliance is just a mask. She despises the way other races are trampled beneath noble boots. Cyrina refuses to be a pretty puppet. She dreams of building a new kingdom—where races aren’t divided by power, bloodlines, or magic. To do that, she’ll need power of her own. And lucky her... she just married the most dangerous man in existence. With sharp wit and stubborn grace, Cyrina slowly bends her cold husband to her will— She toys with the ruthless Archmage, tames the untamable… and drags him into a revolution wrapped in royal silk. After all, if you marry the strongest mage alive… you might as well make him yours. ***** excerpt~ Lucian’s voice is like a blade, low and sharp. “Do you even understand what you said in the royal assembly?” Cyrina lifts her chin, unbothered. “I understand perfectly. I said I’ll build a new kingdom—where every race can live together.” His eyes darken. “You don’t know what you’ve sparked. That speech—” he steps closer, “—could ignite a war. You’re underground now, Cyrina. Buried beneath politics you don’t even see coming.” She spins on her heel and waves dismissively. “Ugh. Kaelen Blackthorn, your master is giving me a migraine. Get me out of this castle before I set it on fire.” Kaelen gives a slow, exaggerated bow. “As you wish, my lady.” He takes her hand like the perfect gentleman and leads her toward the door— But Lucian’s voice booms behind them. “Kaelen. Don’t forget who your master is.” Kaelen pauses. Glances back. “I remember, my lord. But as per your standing order… I obey only my lady’s command.” A smirk tugs at his mouth. “Even if it means going against you.” **** Per Golden Ticket = 2 extra chapters And if we win Win-Win T1 this March… I’ll upload 20 EXTRA chapters. Yes. Twenty.

After transmigrating into the Pokémon world, Oliver learns a brutal truth—training Pokémon costs a fortune, and rising from nothing is nearly impossible. So he takes an unconventional path: becoming a Pokémon researcher. Breakthroughs follow one after another, shaking the world. “Starting from a Feebas?!” the Water-type Elite Four gasp. “Dragon-types are completely countered?!” the Dragon-type Elite Four despair. Mega Evolution ignites the battlefield. Z-Moves rend the sky. Gigantamax towers over Champions themselves. Before the cameras, Oliver states calmly: “If you don’t aim to lead the field, you’re not a true Pokémon breeder.”