omegaverse

In this chapter, a boy named Chris winger,a third year college student got into accident, then , he recarniated as an alpha reccessive .in the royal family...... He's fated partner of next emperor-the prince...He is an alpha dominant... how would they mate????.????? but at age of 21 ,sudden change occurs into him he become an omega,..... what happened next???.

In a kingdom where power is ruled by blood and scent, love is the most dangerous rebellion. Liora Vayne has spent years on the run, disguising herself with heat suppressants to hide the truth of what she is-an omega in a world that chains her kind to alphas through laws, collars, and cold tradition. All she wants is a life of quiet freedom on the open road. No masters. No bindings. No fate. But fate finds her anyway. When she saves a wounded stranger from the dust-choked roadside, Liora doesn't expect her to be Veyra Halvarin-the kingdom's heir, an alpha general, and the sole survivor of a brutal attempt on the royal bloodline. Charged with warning the court, Veyra insists Liora escort her to the nearest outpost. Yet as danger stalks closer and Liora's last suppressant begins to fail, the secrets between them deepen-and their pull toward one another grows harder to resist. Together, they'll uncover the rot festering in the heart of the kingdom's court. But while Liora battles the laws that would enslave her, Veyra must choose between duty and desire, tradition and truth. And both must face the pain of a fate that may have bound them long before they ever met. A slow-burn omegaverse fantasy of forbidden love, royal betrayal, and the perilous power of scent, trust, and fate.

I never imagined this would happen to me. Reincarnation? A second chance? Into a fictional world, no less? It was the stuff of wild stories, impossible dreams, and late-night "what ifs." But life has a funny way of playing with your expectations. When the choice was offered—life as I knew it or a chance to die and be reborn somewhere else—how could I say no? The catch? I wouldn’t return to just any world. No peaceful afterlife, no utopia waiting for me. Instead, I landed in the heart of chaos. Here I am, standing in the shadows of giants—of gods, heroes, and monsters. Welcome to the Marvel universe, where cities are playgrounds for battles that could shake the world, and everyday people like me are nothing but collateral damage. But I’m not just another face in the crowd anymore. Somehow, I’ve got a role to play. My name in this world is Dave Garcia, and this is the story of how an ordinary guy from another life navigates a place where the impossible is an everyday reality. What would you do if you woke up in a world where the fate of everything could be changed with a snap of the fingers? Because that’s exactly what I’m trying to figure out. ******* Daily one chap release except on Sundays ******** I don't own marvel or any other character that I will depict here aside from my OC. Happy Reading. **** Advance chaps on : - patreon.com/FantasyLi

The devil has three rules. The first—never defy his orders. The second—never seek his face. The third—never try to leave. Elias learned these rules the moment he was sold. Born an Omega to a disgraced noble house, his future had never been his own. When his parents’ debts grew too steep, they handed him over as payment to the most feared Alpha in the kingdom—the Lord of Ravenspire. No one who enters Ravenspire ever leaves. No one has ever seen its master’s face and lived to tell the tale. Wrapped in shadows and whispers, he is known only as The Devil—a warlord, a monster, a man whose very name makes kings tremble. For years, Elias survived by keeping his head down, obeying the rules, and enduring the cold isolation of the keep. But when The Devil appoints him as his personal scribe, his world shifts. The unseen master who once seemed like a ghost begins to feel unnervingly real. A hand brushing too close. A voice low enough to send shivers down his spine. A presence that lingers even when unseen. And then there is the door at the end of the hall—the one no servant dares approach, the one locked tight as if guarding a terrible secret. Elias knows he should follow the rules. He knows he should never look. But curiosity is a dangerous thing. Because the moment he breaks the second rule… The Devil starts watching him back. Updates: Unholy communion is coming back. 2/7/25! Stay tuned!

The world is diverse and flourishing. Humanity has changed, and with it, brought in a new era of prosperity. Males and females still exist, but the spectrum from which humanity is cast has broadened. With the introduction of alpha, omega, and beta, humanity has evolved even further. In such a word, Dr. Andrew Knox, known environmental researcher, is happy being a beta male. It has made his life easier by being middle ground, and as much as some wish he was one way or the other, he’s happy being who he is. Thriving even. He works in a world renowned research facility. He makes friends easily, and his projects are always funded. He even found someone who he thinks he could end up marrying if things continue in the right direction. That, and the vacant house next to his apartment building gets bought by a new neighbour. A cute, but cautious omega who relies on Andrew as a beta for help. Andrew couldn’t be happier. He loves being a helper, and loves when people rely on him. All in all, Andrew really thinks he has everything made. That is, until a research project with shoddy data is thrown back into his face that he has no recollection of working on, and all of his reputation disintegrates in between one heartbeat and the next. Heartbroken, it isn’t until Andrew wakes up, chained to a wall that everything becomes clear. He becomes a test subject to one of the scientists that he trusted. That he expected would never harm him. The life he had known, where he was a respected researcher was ripped out from underneath him. His identity and everything he’s ever known is stolen from him from a crazed researcher who he had trusted, maybe even loved. He has to relearn who he is, what he is, from scratch. Thankfully, he has one person in his corner. He just never expected to have to rely on someone whose shoulders were so small. This is an a/b/o story, and will have those tropes associated with it. I hope you enjoy :)

After a life devoted entirely to games and anime, Ryoung — a young man bound by a terminal illness — faces his final moments... or so he thought. Instead of the end, he meets a mysterious entity who offers him a second chance — but not as a human. Reincarnated in an unknown world as a legendary creature, an Ultra Beast named Cyantherion, Ryoung must adapt to this new reality, discover his true nature, and face the dangers of a world where humans and Pokémon coexist — and where he himself is something far beyond comprehension. With an uncertain fate and powers even he doesn’t fully understand, his journey as the first of his kind is just beginning… And who knows — perhaps the universe itself has prepared something special to guide him. --- Author’s Note: > This is my very first fanfic, and the entire process of proofreading, editing, and translation is being done with the help of ChatGPT, an AI developed by OpenAI. If you find any mistakes, feel free to comment! Your feedback is greatly appreciated and will help me keep improving. ---

Main World: The Marvel Universe where the Dark Sorcerer Supreme (Black Strange) resides. Clone Magic Worlds: Harry Potter, Fairy Tail, The Sorcerer's Apprentice, A Certain Magical Index, The Lord of the Rings, Cardcaptor Sakura, One in a Million (Ne Zha), Arcane, Fate, The Elder Scrolls, Lord of the Mysteries, Black Clover, Coiling Dragon, DC Universe, Dragon Ball, Puella Magi Madoka Magica, Lyrical Nanoha, and more. Golden Finger (Cheat Ability): Periodically awakens a controllable clone in a different magical world, with no restrictions on gender or race. All clones and the main body share talents and abilities, with power stacking and synchronized growth—only one unified will exists. Support this fanfic and unlock bonus chapters by joining my Patreon! patreon.com/echotales

"There were so many things I wanted to say to you, but even writing them feels impossible. Because I know that if I were to put down the words I keep in my heart, you'd only say it's natural—after all, I’m just a stupid, self-centered person, like you often said. But I'm not. And that’s why I won’t bare my heart to someone who never truly knew me. Because... you wouldn’t trust the sincerity of a stranger. Right? But I did. You were the stranger whose sincerity I believed in. So I’m stepping away from being the person who embodies everything you hate—because I hate those things too. Maybe in another life, I’ll get to tell you who I really am."

I died. It wasn't pretty, but it was a finish. Or so I thought. Now I'm in a world where myths are real and the gods are a real pain in the neck. Thanks to a twist of fate (or a cosmic joke), I ended up killing one. The reward? His power. The problem? Now all the other gods, demons, and absurdly powerful beings have a new target on their list: me. With a system that seems ripped from a video game and an appetite for chaos, I'll travel through my favorite anime, accumulating power and, hopefully, a legendary harem. After all, if you're going to be the strongest, you might as well enjoy it, right? Let the god hunt begin!

CQ 2024 entry. When Lithe Hildebrand hires Zen Starke to retrieve stolen property belonging to the Maximillian Tribe nothing goes according to plan. Lithe, a workaholic and perfectionist, convinces Zen to let him go on the dangerous mission with him for fear that if mishandled it could ruin his reputation and career. Intrigued, Zen is determined to keep his potential mate by his side at all costs. For he’s never met anyone as captivating and sensuous as Lithe. When Lithe’s life is threatened, Zen makes a bargain to protect Lithe if he pretends to be his fiancé. Pressed for time, Lithe agrees since Zen is nothing like the media portrays him to be. As a recessive omega he finds the dominant alpha irresistibly charismatic and fiercely loyal. The problem is the feelings are mutual. Despite their differences, the lovers embark on a dangerous quest that gets them more than they bargain for when they encounter murder, deception and the gift of everlasting love.

What would happen if Bruce Banner aka the Hulk. Received gifts from an unlikely source. And upon receiving these gifts, He learns the truth of his wife and child's death. Armed with newfound powers and intelligence what would they become...... Savior or Destroyer. Read and find out. But one thing is for certain, those responsible will have to face Wrath Incarnate! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys author here, just wanted to thank you for reading and supporting this novel. Also, I really appreciate the likes and support. This is my first time writing on here and I'm quite nervous. But you guys are awesome with the love. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Also, if you want to but you don't have to you can support me more by donating. Again, just an option not a requirement. I will still write even if you don't donate. It would help speed things along in getting materials to help me out writing. As I'm in school. So, if you want to here is my cash app, 'RomexNM.' Thx again and enjoy the story!

"Echoes of the Cosmos." This story delves into the implications of advanced technology that can decode electromagnetic signals from the past. Here's a summary of the story's key aspects: * The Universal Electromagnetic Decoder (UED): In 2050, the Global Signal Institute (GSI), led by Dr. Elena Navarro, invents the UED, a device capable of interpreting various electromagnetic waves in real time. * The Temporal Signal Array (TSA): By 2075, Dr. Amir Khan enhances this technology, creating the TSA. This array allows for the reconstruction of past electromagnetic signals, including private communications and even bioelectric traces of human thoughts, offering a means to expose "powers in the shadows." * Uncovering Hidden Forces: The TSA reveals hidden forces manipulating historical events and uncovers a mysterious figure known as "The Architect." It also decodes signals from a vanished civilization and Earth's deep past. * Ethical Dilemmas and Restrictions: The misuse of the TSA leads to significant ethical dilemmas and widespread global paranoia, eventually resulting in restrictions on its use.

Jace wasn’t always Jace. In his past life, he was Nathaniel Crowe—a sharp, overworked lawyer nearing his 40s, quietly obsessed with the world of influencers. While buried in contracts and legal briefs, he admired those who shaped culture, reached millions, and built empires through creativity and charisma. But everything changed when he woke up in 2010 in the body of a rising young actor, armed with future knowledge and a mysterious “Entertainment System” that rewards him for the emotional impact his content creates. Now 18 again and cast as the lead in the first season of Teen Wolf, Jace is determined to build a legacy. With decades of cultural insight locked in his mind and a system that rewards innovation, he begins shaping a career across storytelling, content creation, and strategic influence. Whether it’s web novels, online videos, songwriting, or industry partnerships, every move is calculated. As the line between fiction and real life begins to blur, and the stakes of his choices rise, Jace must navigate the pressures of performance, ambition, and identity—all while trying to stay true to the person he once was, and the star he’s becoming. ... Hi guys this is my second fanfic, I just want to let you guys know this is very slow paced. I am trying to write something where the system also has negative consequences. Where the main character has an identity crisis, where he is unable to tell the difference between his own emotions and others. He is NOT a saint, he MIGHT be good hearted. BUT I AM GOING TO WRITE HOW EVERYTHING AFFECTS HIM. He WILL at some point BECOME an alcoholic, maybe even a druggie. He is going to lose himself in desire to cover his emotions. If you want a perfect fic, this is not for you. My mc will be growing for a long time, finding his true self. I put a lot of care into this fic, so please do read if you are free.

[18+, nsfw, mature content, sensitive content] "From the tips of his hair to his lips and eyes—everything about him is red. His entire being screams 'walking red flag.' And yet, he treats me differently... or is it just my imagination?" After the death of his parents in a car accident, Akagi Suga sold his parents' house and moved to another area. He raised his younger brother alone, their life didn't go smoothly but at least as long as Suga lived with his younger brother, their life was always pleasant. Until finally people from IHPS (International Human Protection Squad) approached him, making Akagi Suga remember again that his father was a former instructor of that special forces. He didn't want to get involved with people from an organization created by elites under the guise of ‘military’, an organization filled with crazy people, but when Nakajima Yuki, his childhood friend asked Suga to join IHPS, at first Suga refused, however— "It wasn't an accident, both your parents were killed." He already had this suspicion for a long time. 'Will going to IHPS make it easier for me to find out which organization killed my parents?' And why did a madman named Zion Hughes always make it difficult for him to find out about the organization? (ps ; I won't give warning for adult scenes iykwim, I will give warning if there's sensitive content)

[Warning: Mature Content R18+] “Fuck, you’re not what I expected.” The words cut clean through my mind, link, sudden, and unmistakable, and I froze. The man standing before me was more than wreckage washed ashore. Caelan was the outcast, born a Witch-Fae, and they termed him the wild one. Born of both courts and claimed by neither, he was a creature of untamed magic and impossible legend. And now, he stood before me at the edge of the Pearl Castle, salt water curling around his ankles, cloak clinging to his frame like shadows and silk. “Up close, you’re even more handsome, Morkai,” he said aloud, voice rough but laced with a mocking edge, and he grinned like someone who’d just won a very long game. My pulse kicked hard beneath my ribs and realized that I’d known him before this moment. Not his face, not his form but his voice and his presence. That voice had pierced my thoughts through the link days ago, waking something I thought long dead. “You’re Caelen,” I said quietly, reverently. He winked and stepped closer, unconcerned by the power thrumming between us. “Didn’t think you’d recognize me so fast, your Majesty.” “Your voice is imprinted in my mind,” I replied, the truth spilling out before I could stop it. Caelen tilted his head slightly, the wet strands of his dark hair catching in the breeze. His green eyes, bright and impossibly deep, caught mine and held them. “Then I suppose meeting you here was inevitable,” he said, softer now. I stepped forward. I heard the way his breath hitched, and I knew then he was as affected by me as I was by him. “You are truly a sight to behold. Is this magic or witchery?” I murmured, and a flicker passed through his expression, like he’d been waiting for those words. “Oh,” he said, voice dipping low as he moved closer, close enough for our magic to stir the air between us, and he raised his chin, stared up into my eyes, and spoke with quiet fire, “What about you, your Majesty?” He paused. “You’re not just handsome, you're the kind of beautiful that unsettles every part of my body, since the first time I set my eyes on you." My breath caught, and for the first time in a century, the sea went silent around me. *************************************************************************************** Beneath the waves, destiny awakens. On the shore, something ancient stirs. Morkai Vaelan, the Abyssal Sovereign, was once a prince, now a legend, drowned in time. Bound to the sea by a forgotten curse, he reigns in solitude from his spectral Pearl Castle, feared by sailors and forsaken by the gods. His heart, like the ocean, hides storms no one dares to weather. Caelen Thorne is a Witch-Fae with no home to call his own. Too wild for witches and too human for Fae, he is haunted by a prophecy that marks him as both a harbinger and a key. His magic is dangerous. His past, a mystery. And his future? Drenched in blood and saltwater. When a rupture in the ocean's heart threatens to destroy both land and sea, Morkai and Caelen are bound by a force older than time and drawn into a love that defies every law of gods and men. But as desire deepens and secrets surface, they must face the greatest danger of all: each other. Dark, romantic, and sweeping as the tide, The Drowned Prince and the Outcast is a tale of ancient magic, forbidden love, and the storm that comes when two broken souls refuse to let go.

Katsumi Kei obtains the Divine Pet System, which allows him to infinitely evolve his Summoning Beast and gain the talents and powers of the Summoning Beast. Ninja Dog, Wind Speed ​​Dog, Storm War Dog, Divine Wind Wolf Dog… Crow, Black Feather Crow, Shadow Raven, Phantom Eye Night King Crow… Python, Flying Spirit Snake, Feathered Immortal Dragon, Cosmic Light Taixu Dragon… Ghost, Star Devouring Demon, Undead Demon, Star Prison Yama King… Wind Style Armor that surpasses Lightning Style Armor, Ultimate Illusion that distorts the real and the unreal, Sage Mode that dominates nature and controls time, a strong body that is strong enough to forcibly devour the Divine Tree… Sarutobi Hiruzen: “I can’t beat Katsumi Kei’s Ninja Dog!” Uchiha Itachi: “I can’t believe my illusion is not as good as Katsumi Kei’s Ninja Crow!” Uchiha Madara: “ Katsumi Kei, if you have the guts, don’t use the Summoning Beast, let’s fight one-on-one!” Disclaimer: This is a translation. I do not own Naruto or this fan-fiction. I am re-translating this fan-fiction because I really enjoyed the story but the grammar quality was so poor that the actual content was lost. I do not own the cover image. If you do, please message me, I will change it or will give credit.

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Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much. But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university. And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still. Ugh. But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine. They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think? But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life? Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could. With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything. But... Were they really at my mercy, though? I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right? Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

The definition of a villain according to Kim Sangmin: The person who has to die for the story to end. But his story had just begun when the villain of the book he was reading died in the end, and he woke up to start the story again. As he uncovers the hidden, untold truths behind the cascade of a villain, the more he leans towards becoming a true villain—only in pretend, of course! He has a little brother to take care of, he can't just die and leave him alone. He's also his baby brother's role model, so he has to teach him how to live a long life by becoming a hero instead! And how does he plan to become a hero? Obviously, by stalking the actual main character of the book and overtaking his spotlight at every chance. Step by step, he would overthrow the 'real' hero of the book and change his status to one with praise. Easy, right?

Silas has never feared Alphas. Naturally strong and unaffected by their pheromones, he constantly clashes with them. But this unique trait becomes his downfall when, on his 18th birthday, his mate rejects him—choosing his stepbrother, Ciel, instead. Wounded and betrayed, Silas leaves the pack, unaware that his life is about to take a turn he never imagined. In the enemy pack, he crosses paths with four powerful princes—Damon, Theron, Kael, and Lysander. They take him in, but the situation grows even more chaotic when Silas discovers a shocking truth. The four princes, believed to be his twin brother’s mates, are actually his fated mates. "What?" Silas whined. "Silas, behave yourself and let us handle this matter." "Shorty, no one can hurt you." "Silas, I will protect you." After saying this, the three brothers glanced at their fourth sibling. "What? ...Yes, I'll do the same," he muttered. Just when things couldn't get more complicated, a cryptic dream shakes Silas to his core. "He is your child. If you reject him too, he will die!" And soon after, a five-year-old child appears, leaving Silas utterly confused. "You are mine... In this life, I will make you my slave, destroy those bastards, and erase their bloodline." A bitter love tangled in hatred—one that transcends lifetimes. Someone is willing to go to any lengths to claim Silas, no matter the cost. Can Silas rewrite the fate from his past life? Or will history repeat itself? ---------------------- [ WSA 2025 entry] Discord server : https://discord.gg/SUSpfcDr9t