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Infinite Regeneration: Crash-Test Dummy Reincarnated as a Human

35000+ Words Before Locked ------------------------ He was Model 72 — a crash test dummy. A being of metal and sensors whose sole purpose was to break and to be repaired. Routine crashes, routine analysis, routine repairs. Until one day, something… went wrong. Or maybe right. Now, he wakes up in Telaria, a unique world of magic and monsters, and in a body that is, for all intents and purposes, terribly inefficient. Soft flesh. Brittle bones. And as if he weren't fragile enough already, it all came gift-wrapped with something new. Pain. Every jab, scratch, and burn is a revelation. And strangely... irritating. But Axel is no ordinary human. Hidden beneath his supposedly fragile exterior is a regenerative gift so powerful that each recovery doesn’t simply restore him to his former state. It adapts his body against the very damage it just endured. [Your hand has been impaled by Crystal-Blade Grass.] [Host's [Pierce Resistance] has increased slightly.] [All leg bones have been broken by the ground] [Host's [Impact Resistance] has increased greatly : x6] [Your face has been burnt by a Fireball.] [Host's [Fire Resistance] has increased greatly: x2] He hates it. Every injury is just another reminder that his human body is flawed. And yet he knows...his body can learn. His body can evolve. So, Pain? Pain is a problem he intends to solve. And only then, would he truly be complete. "There will be no need for repairs. No need for pain. No need for regeneration." "I will simply be unharmable." The world believes SSS Rank Gifts are the ceiling. The End-All, Be-All. Well... The world hasn't met Axel.
Teishoku · 207k Views

Depraved Noble: Forced To Live The Debaucherous Life Of An Evil Noble!

"Ah, Young Master, Cassius?...I'm afraid you'll be dissapointed to hear that he's not available at the moment as he's 'attending' to his adopted mother in her room." Cassius's lovely maid, Isabelle said in a fluster while she heard lewd sounds escape from her Mistress's room. "No, I'm sorry to say that you can't meet Young Master today, since he's 'helping out' his sister-in-law with some 'favours' in her garden." The innocent Isabelle excused herself as she witnessed her lady's flower being picked, instead of the rest of the flowers in the garden. "I hate to say this sir but Young Master, Cassius is currently guiding Miss Knight in the 'ways of the sword', so you can probably only meet him tomorrow." Isabelle once again blocked the guests from entering, knowing that the sword her Young Master was handling could penetrate a body, but could never wound one. "I apologise once again as Young Master is at the Capital right now teaching a class to the female students in the Academy." Isabelle said with her cheeks flushed, already knowing that her master was taking a very 'practical' lesson about human reproduction with the girls in his class. "Oh my! The King wants to meet the Young Master?...Well I guess he'll have to wait since Young Master, Cassius has gone clothes shopping with the Queen." Isabelle lied to the King himself, knowing that her Young Master wasn't shopping for clothes and was actually removing the royal clothes off the Mother of the Country. Excuses...Excuses...The loyal maid, Isabelle had no choice but to make excuses for her Young Master, who was the most talked about and hated noble on the Continent because of his depraved escapades with all sorts of woman ranging from his own Family to Royalty itself and his Tyranical rule over his estate. And to think that not too long ago he was considered a wastrel noble, who was going to drink himself to death one day. ...When did it all begin she wondered as she excitedly walked into his room to get the reward she deserved for being such a loyal made, while someone else made excuses for her this time. •°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°•°• [No NTR - No Yuri - No sharing - No system that assists the protagonist - No mind control - No drugs or potions that influence the girls - No unnecessary Drama - Incest - Harem - Hardcore Netori - Slice of Life Romance - Demigirls - Elves - Vampires - Beast Girls - Slaves - Royalty - Finally a very competent protagonist] discord.gg/ujeKWchgeb
AGodAmongMen · 1.2m Views

Golden Threads of Our Hearts

Among the people, one of the least valued and lowest-ranked were the artists. One of them was Lael, a garmentmaker. In this realm ruled by the gods, art was believed to have sprung from the whispers of demons—for art allowed humans to express their thoughts freely. For centuries, one of the most repeated beliefs had been, “Through their art, humans can even rise against the gods.” Because of this, in ancient times, those who sought to strip artists of their freedom of expression even dared to kill them. Lael, however, was a garmentmaker determined to break the belief that had taken root in the minds of the people. She believed that through her skill, she could show others that their true selves could emerge thanks to art. When she heard that the queen wished for a gown to be made for the prince’s birthday, she labored tirelessly to create one and presented it to the queen. On this journey to fulfill her goal, many would cross Lael’s path. Yet the ones who would leave the greatest mark on her life were a mysterious prince, and a man she had never met before, who claimed it was his duty to protect her… "Lael, my art has always been to capture the beauty of every being in this world, just like yours. Yet I have never met another so unaware of her own beauty." Axiel reached for the hand she had on her cheek, brushing the knuckle with his thumb. They were so close now that when Axiel leaned toward her, his long fringe nearly grazed her lashes. But it wasn't that which unsettled her mind—it was the jewel-like irises she was locked on. Without blinking, Axiel went on: "The only thing that would never waste the ink I spill onto the parchment in the corner of my mind are the look in your eyes and the stars you carry on your cheeks."
Alepha · 5.4k Views

The Devil CEO's Contract Wife

[Mature Content] Catherine Lane had the perfect job in Midnight City, secretary to Ares King, the impenetrable billionaire bachelor, infamously known as the devil CEO. To the outside world, Catherine's life was nothing short of flawless, but in reality, she struggles with debts on the verge of ruining her life. To avoid harassment, she decides to quit and get the cut that comes with it. As if that wasn't enough, her long-term boyfriend cheated on her, claiming she's a wreck with no future, and he's better off without her. Heartbroken and devastated, Catherine is grasping at the last straws when her boss, Ares King, proposes a contract out of the blue. "Become my wife for one year." "Why me, Mr. King?" "Because we work, Ms. Lane.” The last thing she wanted was to make a deal with the devil. But this offer is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Sell your soul to the devil for one year. How hard can that be? ***** "I think that's all..." My heart throbbed as I grabbed my pen. Here comes the hard part. "You're forgetting something, Ms Lane." "Hmm?" "We haven't looked over the special clauses." Special Clauses? Shit! I forgot about that. "The next page." I flipped the paper. Number one: The wife should under no circumstances fall for the husband. Should the wife breach this clause, all compensation shall be nullified and revoked. "Unfortunately, changes can't be made to that clause." I scoffed. Does he actually think I'd fall for him? "Understood. Emotional attachments should be prohibited." "This, Ms. Lane, is why I said we work." ~ A/N: This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real events is purely coincidental.
Dy_zamite · 4k Views

Darling CEO I'll marry you: His wife is a nightingale

Xia Lihua was born with a beautiful voice. A voice as sweet as hers was hard to find. She used to be her cousin sister's shadow singer. Her family exiled her to the United States when she was set up by her cousin sister and stepsister. She returned to her own country after completing high school in America only to discover her father had given orders for some guys to murder her. After narrowly escaping death, she was saved by a friend who rushed her to the hospital and with the help of a genius hacker she was able to eventually escape from the country, hiding in Milan for two years. Except for her grandfather who doted on her, the rest of the Xia family assumed that she was dead. After three years, she returned, stronger than ever, to face-slap the scumbags and exact retribution. She is now the nation's sister- a top idol and a movie queen. She is also known as the Ice Empress in business world! People called her the Nightingale because of her melodic voice, little did she know that she will be become the night songstress of the man whom she hated the most. She didn't know that she was the reason why the demon king couldn't sleep at night. All he could think about from morning till dusk was her. He could wreck devastation on earth for her, and this time he would do anything to keep her. The devil bigshot has made up his mind and is chasing her! Netizens: Is Emperor Yang pursuing you, sister Hua? Xia Lihua: No! He is just my ex-fiancé and a die-hard fan. Emperor Yang: What ex-fiancé? Bullshit! Tell them that you are my wife, little bird. Author note: The author is not Chinese and this is her own story. THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. [ Update: Cover art by- @dixerqua ;) (DO NOT STEAL!!!) ]
Dixerqua · 1.4m Views