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In the world of talents and superpowers, people awaken a talent varying by ranks around the age of fifteen. Some get their powers early during happy moments, while others unlock them during life-threatening situations. A few unlucky people never awaken any talent at all and become complete outsiders. Solomon awakened exactly on his fifteenth birthday. He received an incredibly rare SSS-rank talent and became famous all over the world. However, three years passed with him trying to figure out his power, but no one could help him understand how to use it. The public quickly turned on him and gave him the nickname 'Strongest Loser'. No guild, corporation, or organization wanted to recruit him despite being an SSS-rank talent holder. One day, when he was on his way home after getting rejected by the last guild in the city, a beggar came to him asking for money. He randomly helped the old beggar, who gave him a dirty paper in return. It was an invitation to the Live Streaming Academy, where only the chosen ones with an invitation could ever enroll. He thought that joining the academy might help him finally be able to use his talent. With no other choice left, Solomon decided to go there and test his luck. That single choice turned Solomon into a legend. He became the most feared for generations to come, and even when centuries passed, no one dared to say his name out loud, and he was only referred to as 'the one who shall not be named'. *** 200 Powerstones = 1 Extra chapter. 400 Powerstones = 2 Extra chapters. 500 PS = 3 Extra chapters. For every 100 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra chapter. **** Discord Server- https://discord.gg/ZwMgWReXVp

My father sold me to settle a gambling debt. I didn't know until the man I'd been serving coffee to for two months pulled out my chair at a brunch table in Vail — with an engagement clause that had my name on it. Signed eight weeks ago. Without my knowledge. Without my consent. My father couldn't look at me. Cole Ashford couldn't stop looking. Cole is the CEO of Palisade and the leader of the 303 — an organization that controls more of Colorado than anyone is supposed to know about. He bought my father's debt in one night, told him the clause was worthless before the ink dried, and let him sign it anyway. He knows my lease. My roasters. My routines. He broke into my apartment while I was in Vail and left a cup of coffee brewed exactly the way I brew it — still warm when I walked through the door. I hated him. I hated more the way my body wouldn't agree. His voice landed behind my ribs and spread where it had no business spreading. His gaze dropped to my mouth and I felt it on my skin for hours. The most dangerous man in Denver looked at me like I was the only thing his empire couldn't buy. I built Treeline from three years of tips and a lease in Union Station. Now I'm discovering the ground beneath everything I built belongs to a man who doesn't take what he wants — he builds a world where what he wants walks in on its own. Every touch he takes gives him nothing. Granite and ice. Every touch I choose to give him changes everything. He thinks he claimed me. He's wrong. The only version of me worth having walks in on her own. And I haven't decided yet. ⸻ Slow burn · Enemies to lovers · He falls first · She decides last · Arranged marriage · Possessive hero · Strong female lead · Mafia · CEO

At the far north of the Atherno Continent, in an unknown village, Kyrian was born as a mere mortal. Weak, insignificant, and destined for oblivion. But he was anything but ordinary. Upon opening his eyes for the first time, they revealed an absolute white eyes without pupils or irises… and with them, an inexplicable innate talent. The ability to see what no one else could. His eyes didn’t just see the particles of spiritual energy, they could steal them. And more than that. Whether intentions, laws, concepts… everything before his vision could be taken by his eyes. When he stole his first Sword Intention, his eyes awakened to the path of the blade. Upon taking the Intention of Ice, another ocular pair was born. With every new stolen intention, his eyes changed, and new ones appeared. Kyrian does not hide them from the world, no, heeding his mother’s last wishes. He uses his gift without fear, with only one goal. To become strong by any means. (This is my first story, so don't expect anything mind-boggling. I just write what I think would be interesting and easy to read. English isn't my first language, so if there are any mistakes, please let me know so I can fix them. Otherwise, enjoy your reading)

Synopsis: I transmigrated, only to land right in Acheron's arms. The system told me to confess my feelings to Acheron. As if I, Sylvia, am that kind of person! I'd rather die right here, thrown outside— Wait, there's a Stellaron in this damned place? My apologies, I was too loud earlier. Let's discuss how to marry Acheron instead. "Acheron, could you help me perform a ritual? Don't worry, it's very simple." Even if we got married, it would only be out of necessity! I, Sylvia, would absolutely never do something so scummy! But marrying a Herta puppet... that just makes me a pervert, not a scumbag, right? Getting flirty with a game character, being down bad for a fictional persona—that doesn't count! How was I supposed to know it was Silver Wolf on the other side? By the same logic, marrying Stelle in the Simulated Universe was purely for testing purposes! And marrying Firefly in a dream? Dreams don't count! I just wanted to give her a complete life. And also... "Mhm, keep digging yourself deeper. I'm listening." The white-haired Acheron rested a hand on her sword hilt, her calm gaze fixed on the sweating Sylvia. On her left ring finger, a silver-white ring glinted coldly. "First, explain to me what these matching rings mean." --+-- The Raws Are: 崩铁，落地先和黄泉结婚 Feel free to support OG Author!

A burnt-out “code monkey” dies after a gaming binge and is reborn as Kōe Shihouin, an abandoned child in the brutal District 80. His fate changes when Yamamoto Genryūsai recognizes him as a once-in-a-millennium prodigy and takes him as his final disciple. While others treat Kidō as rigid magic, Kōe approaches it like programming—analyzing and rebuilding it to create innovative techniques like “Combination Kidō” with unmatched precision. But he hides a dangerous secret: two souls within him, granting immense power and the rare ability to wield two Zanpakutō. Framed for murder and exiled for 150 years, Kōe’s punishment is actually a cover for a covert mission investigating the Quincy resurgence. When he returns to a Seireitei on the brink of chaos, he must clear his name, confront Azashiro Sōya, and survive deadly noble clan politics—including a forced marriage to Yoruichi Shihōin. With knowledge of the future and a blade that defies death, Kōe rises as one of Soul Society’s most unorthodox geniuses, destined to change its fate forever.

Vinny’s life is a cycle of guilt, shame, and failure. Trapped between a disappointed mother and a future he can’t face, even stepping outside feels unbearable. His only escape is Griffin, a magnetic, beautiful chef he has never met, yet knows almost intimately through his videos. To Vinny, Griffin is perfect. Too perfect. His obsession runs deeper than attraction, it’s a hunger he can’t confess, not to his family and not to anyone. One morning, locked in his room, Vinny gives in to his forbidden fantasy. But when the rush fades, he’s left with the same crushing truth: Griffin will never know him. Or so he thought. Because soon, Vinny’s obsession will no longer be one sided, and when their worlds collide, neither of them will ever be the same.

A pathless soul wandering in realms of delusion — cursed by nightmare and loved by the Princess of Lust. To reclaim a body lost to the unknown, he must seize a fate stolen through his own novel.

Everyone has heard the cliché tale. A peaceful race on the brink of annihilation. A desperate prayer. A hero summoned from another world to save them from extinction after a long, brutal war. That was exactly what the demi-human continent expected. Elves, vampires, beastkin, lamia, centaurs, fairies—every race born from mana—were falling, cornered by the advancing human empire. Their magic was gone. Human revolution was unstoppable. Extinction loomed. So, as legends dictated, they performed the ancient summoning, thinking hero would appear. He would lead them to victory after years of hardship, countless battles, and dramatic sacrifices. A long, epic struggle. Or so they thought. Instead, the hero they summoned—Luca—looked around, cracked his knuckles, and ended the entire war in two days. Two Days. No grand campaign. No final stand. No glorious, drawn-out saga. The human armies retreated on their own, terrified of whatever monster the demi-humans had summoned. And the demi-humans could only stare. Their savior. Their conqueror. Their headache. Because once peace returned… Luca started doing whatever he wanted. He trained elves to fire AK-47s with machine-perfect precision and forced vegetarians like them to eat grilled meat. He crafted wheel-chairs for mermaids so they could roll across land like smug aquatic empresses. He gave dwarves dynamite 'for better mining' and immediately realized he had created a worldwide hazard. He used salamanders as living barbecues, insisting it was 'efficient ecological heat usage.' And if that wasn’t already disastrous enough, there was more. The goddess who sent Luca down had given him a second mission: To act as the continent’s ultimate breeding bull and repopulate every demi-human race. When he casually announced this, the entire continent went silent. Elves froze, vampires panicked, mermaids tried to roll away, and slime girls melted in shock. At that moment, every tribe realized one thing— They absolutely regretted summoning this Hero. — discord.gg/Fb3hY3Nfbj

In a world divided by magic, machines, and conflicting beliefs, an outsider is crowned king of a fallen principality. To survive, he must balance monarchy with democracy, uniting nobles, rebels, and mages under one banner. As war looms and secrets unfold, he must build not just a kingdom—but a future.

On the day Rex Lapis descends, Zhongli points at Su Han and declares: “This man is Liyue’s greatest treasure.” His secret? A multiverse system that hands out One Piece powers, Inuyasha blades, Naruto ninjutsu, legendary artifacts. Keqing wields living flame. Shenhe breathes sun. Su Han command gravity and dragon blood. Ningguang dreams of empires. Jean stands at his side. Ganyu, Ayaka, and the others… everyone joins the ride. The Abyss rises and The Celestia watches. One transmigrator and Infinite worlds to explore. Teyvat will never be the same.

This Light Novel is about a boy name Leo, whose parents died due to heart disease. So, he was sent to a different world, by entering 1 of the 2 portals.

[80,000+ Words Before Premium] [Intense Taboo Elements Ahead, Be Warned] — Milfs Or Yanderes...Out of these two, which one would you pick? The adoring, nurturing Milfs who'd spoil you rotten with soft caresses and gentle scoldings, and would happily let you rest your head on their pillowy chest after a hard day. Or the dangerously devoted Yanderes, eyes gleaming with obsession, hearts beating only for you, girls who were willing to stain their hands red and erase the world for your sake—and also erase any other girl that gets too close to you. Most would ask this as a playful debate with friends, a harmless fantasy, a question thrown into the air on a lazy afternoon. But for Mika, this wasn’t a joke. This was his everyday reality. Born an orphan, but immediately embraced as family by the five most powerful women in the world, the legendary SSS-tier Battle Angels who once saved humanity from the apocalypse, he could be said to be one lucky guy. Especially since from the moment they took him in, he was cherished, protected, and endlessly pampered, growing up surrounded by unmatched strength and unwavering love. But it wasn’t just the angels who adored him. Their daughters, raised beside him, didn’t see him as just family. Their affection ran deeper, darker, a devotion so intense, so obsessive, it danced dangerously close to madness to the extent that they wouldn't mind hunting one another down to with their own SSS-tier blessings that could level a city with a thought to make him notice them. ...And the mothers knew. They saw the way their daughters clung to him, eyes filled with love and obsession. But they didn’t mind, if anything, they welcomed it. To them, he was the perfect son-in-law, and they silently hoped their own daughter would be the one to claim his heart. Even the daughters knew, or rather, believed, with unwavering certainty that he would fall for one of them. Each one convinced it was fate, that they were destined to be the one by his side. Everyone thought so. The girls, the mothers, even the world around them. Well...Everyone except Mika. Because while they dreamed of his love, Mika’s eyes weren’t on the daughters at all. No, his heart stirred for someone else entirely. ...Their mothers. ...The very Battle Angels who raised him. Shockingly…Irresistibly…They were the ones he desired. He knew he shouldn't feel this way, not for them. Not for the very women who raised him, protected him, loved him like their own. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t stop the way his heart raced in their presence, the way his thoughts lingered on them late into the night. It tore at him, the guilt, the desire, the confusion. He couldn’t choose between the mothers or the daughters. He didn’t want to hurt any of them. Didn’t want to be insincere. But everything changed the day he stopped trying to choose. Because he realized…he didn’t have to. He didn’t have to settle for one. He could be greedy. He could have all of them. And the moment that wicked thought settled in his mind, a slow, brilliant smile spread across Mika’s face. He no longer saw it as a dilemma, but a dream. A future where all ten of them, the fierce, stunning mothers and their dangerously devoted daughters, were his. Together...In his arms...On his bed...A tangled mess of love, obsession, and indulgence. And for the first time, he truly looked forward to the chaos that future would bring... — [No NTR - No Sharing - No System That Assists The Protagonist - No Mind Control - No Drugs Or Potions That Influence The - No Unnecessary Drama - Incest - Harem - MILFs - Yanderes - Slice of Life - Romance - Demigirls - Portals - Academy - Finally A Very Competent And Overpowered Protagonist] discord.gg/9hKEN3duBw

[Error!] [Error!] [Error!] [System cannot synchronize with user! The soul is not compatible!] [User don't have any knowledge of future] [Survival chances until the end...........0%!] [Ding!~] [System cannot be initiated. But for poor user who had no future....We pity you!] [So each event you survives you will be rewarded according to your contribution in scenario! That's all we can do for you.] [Best of luck use–no. Best of luck Extra!] [---] ....... Aron lived a normal, happy life. He wasn’t a loner, nor did he have a tragic past. So why was he the one who got transmigrated? While trying out a new game, he found himself inside its world, in the body of an extra. As if that weren’t bad enough, he received a broken, useless system. Offering rewards only if he survived each scenerio. He had no guidance. No warnings. No knowledge of the game. This world was destined for chaos, where Eternal Beings would wage war in the near future. Aron— now Noah would carve his own path to survive. Even if it means to become an Eternal being himself. But for now, surviving the academy alone was already a nightmare. --- [A/N: The Story is Slowpaced. There will be lot of fun and entertainment chapter. Read them as fun and Don't question over their actions since they were written as fun. Story will be more serious and dark when it needed to! So enjoy now!] Discord Server link: https://discord.gg/dtFkwXFrNm You can Support me on kofi: https://ko-fi.com/lolman2020

“He lost his sight years ago... but the greatest darkness was never in his eyes—it was in his soul.” Everyone fears Zaryab Rizvi, the ruthless heir to a powerful empire. Cold. Untouchable. Dangerous. Blind since a mysterious accident that stole not only his vision but also the people he loved. Rumors say anyone who gets close to him disappears. Then she walks into his life. Meher Sultan is sunshine wrapped in innocence. She believes every broken soul deserves kindness, even when the entire world warns her to stay away from the blind man with blood on his hands. She becomes his eyes. He becomes her protector. What begins as an unexpected arrangement slowly turns into an unforgettable love—one built on trust instead of sight. But love is the least of their problems. Someone is watching them. Someone knows the truth behind the accident that blinded Zaryab. Someone has been hiding a secret for years... A secret that connects meher to Zaryab’s past in a way neither of them could ever imagine. As mysterious letters begin appearing, old murders are reopened, hidden identities are exposed, and dangerous enemies close in, Zaryab must solve the mystery before the woman who taught him how to see is taken away forever. The deeper they dig, the more horrifying the truth becomes. Was Zaryab’s blindness really an accident? Why does every clue lead back to meher’s family? And if the person they trust most is actually the villain... Will their love survive the truth?

Anime worlds are fun as a story, but what happens when that story becomes your reality? Join Dante on his journey through a world full of adventure, romance, immortals, magic, magical beasts, oh, and a S&M maid, can't forget that one. Join him as he takes the world by storm as the Ouroboros Potioneer! Slight AU Fairy Tail, starts years before canon. SLOW/Slice of life elements

MC transmigrates to the X universe of The Boys, and awakens a superpowered family cultivation system just before graduating from university. He has superhuman bloodline to claim, but the condition is that he must bind a high-quality spouse! PS: Support the new book support my Patreon Too https://www.buymeacoffee.com/AZofficial patreon.com/AZofficial it is 30 chapter ahead

"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 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

Jin Taylor, a renowned genius programmer, died from overworking on the latest project that his clients had piled on him. Instead of the peaceful eternal rest he had hoped for, he opened his eyes in a fantasy world—only to realize he had been reincarnated into the frail body of a sickly boy who was already on the verge of death. "Young Master Jin is trash. Can't even cast a single spell." "The Raith family's shame." "He'll be dead within the year anyway. Who cares?" But then, to his surprise, strange words began floating above the teacup beside his bed... [Warning: Lethal Substance Detected] [Analyzing...] [Identified: Poison] [Ultimate Editor system Activated...] Jin stared at the floating strings, then looked around and checked other objects. They called him trash. They tried to kill him. They thought this world belonged to them. They were wrong. Because Jin could see reality as code. And he was about to hack their world. ......... Join Discord for character arts and more: https://discord.gg/6YrfWD72YQ

One night. One contract. And one secret that may be disastrous. Grace Carter; when the broke-but-brilliant interior designer wakes up beside the most ruthless billionaire New York City has to offer; Ethan Blackwood, the last thing she anticipates is a wedding ring. The news of their unexpected wedding is sensational, and the real fact is still more severe: Grace needs solidity to retain custody of her unborn child. Ethan requires a wife in order to win a billion dollar takeover. The solution? A sham marriage with authentic regulations and no feelings. Grace is not the walled-pecker wife that Ethan had anticipated. She disarms him, outwits him and makes his chilly penthouse feel homely. And Ethan? The man who promised not to fall in love again begins to break all the rules so as to hold her near. Yet, upon reappearance of secrets in her past, and toxic family of Ethan attempting to bring her down, she must make a choice: Will she do battle over a man who brought her a ring… and not his heart? Or will she remake the rules--and leave him to win her affection?