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"He didn't pilot a mech, he built the future." In the far future humanity is threatened by monstrous beings called kaiju now humans have expanded across the galaxy with the development of new techniques and fleets of mechs. Alto a young boy with dreams of becoming a great mech pilot is forced to be a mech designer. He finds a strange technology that opens his eyes to the vast secrets of the galaxy, now with a new purpose Alto must become something the world has never seen before. Release Schedule:- 2-3 chapters daily

Vauxhall Academy stands as the world's most prestigious institution for the intellectually gifted, where only the most brilliant minds are invited to walk its hallowed halls. When eighteen-year-old Caulthier Radcliffe receives an unexpected transfer to this legendary school, he discovers that academic excellence is merely the entry fee to a far more sinister curriculum. Every student must participate in the Academy's sacred tradition—an elaborate chess-like game called Shadowboard that has been played for generations, with rules so complex they border on the mystical. The game is woven into the very fabric of the school's identity, treated with religious reverence by faculty and students alike. What begins as an intellectual challenge soon reveals layers of mystery that run deeper than the Academy's ancient foundations. The ornate game pieces seem to pulse with an otherworldly energy, and the board itself appears to shift and change when no one is watching. As Caulthier delves deeper into the game's intricate strategies and the school's carefully guarded history, he begins to sense that something far more dangerous lurks beneath the surface of this supposedly noble competition. The other students speak in hushed whispers about past champions who simply vanished, and the portraits lining the halls seem to watch with knowing, sorrowful eyes, as if they hold secrets that could shatter everything Caulthier thought he understood about his new home.

They called me a genius back on Earth. A threat. The man who broke into systems no one should access. They hunted me for years until... until they took her away. I died with nothing left to lose. Then I woke up here—in a world of swords and sorcery I recognize all too well. The "Saga of the Divine Swordsman." Except I'm not the hero. I'm barely a footnote in this epic tale. That might be my only advantage. I know this world is doomed. I know the so-called chosen one, Lucifer Windward, isn't enough to stop what's coming. I've seen how this story ends. But this time, I refuse to be a background character in someone else's tragedy. This time, I'll change the script. After all, what's fate to a man who's already lost everything once? https://discord.gg/FK9GfrSjtb

What's it is like to live with three crazily obsessed ex-girlfriends?, Go ask our boy "Ian Everhart" what kind of life he had when he put himself in a situation where three beautiful, powerful, and rich ex-girlfriends chased him until to the ends of the earth.

(Vol. 1 completed. Vol. 2 in continuation...) Short Synopsis: A politician from Earth gets transmigrated into a semi-familiar cultivation world, where typical Xianxia protagonists are cooking trouble in every corner of the street! Guided by a unique system, he begins to amass a legion of such children of destiny, manipulating each of them into becoming his fan and a partner-in-crime. What to expect: 1. Extremely overpowered enemies who actually have a brain. 2. Side Characters who make impact on the story 3. MC schemes more than he fights, and he ALWAYS fights dirty. 4. There are tons of scheming by side characters that even the MC can't easily deconstruct. 5. MC's cultivation method is fucked up beyond anything you've read on Webnovel. It grows wilder with each arc. So don't expect typical power-ups and revenge subplots. 6. Dry, lowbrow comedy is common across all of my writings. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but I can't help it. Additional Tags: Time Travellers, Transmigrators, Reincarnators, Regressors, Machiavellian Characters, Ruthless Scheming, Villainous MC, Multiple Timelines, Paradoxes, Extensive Worldbuilding, System, Survival, Yanderes, Overpowered Female Leads, Enemies To Lovers, Villainesses, No NTR or Yuri, Mysterious Past, Bloodlines, Multiple Power Systems, Politics, Older Love Interests, Master-Disciple Relationship, Wholesome Relationships, Kingdom Building.

(Naruto + Single Heroine Tsunade + Romance + Action) A failed author transmigrates into the Naruto world, becoming the younger brother of Konoha’s White Fang, Sakumo Hatake, and the uncle of Kakashi. He gains a cheat ability—enhanced cellular activity. Coincidentally, just before the Second Shinobi War, he participates in a Jonin meeting where he supports Tsunade's proposal ahead of Dan Kato, marking his first encounter with her. From then on, he launches an intense pursuit, winning her heart during the war. Tsunade: "Kawakaze, why do I keep losing to you?" Kawakaze Hatake: "Because I’d like to live a few more years..." Kakashi: "My uncle is amazing, I’m his biggest fan!" Kawakaze Hatake: "Keep it low-key, keep it low-key." *This is a Translation* Original Name: 火影：从追求纲手开始 Original Author: 懒猫Z Patreon: (60 Chapters Ahead) patreon com / PinkSnake Chapter Release Rate: 2/Day

He doesn’t know what he is. But the universe remembers. Dave was raised like any other teen… except his guardian is the Goddess of Time, and the stars go silent when he walks by. He hides in plain sight—charming, brilliant, untouchable in a fight—yet completely unaware of the cosmic force sleeping inside him. But destiny doesn’t stay buried. On Earth, two girls—Amanda and Betty—begin to experience strange powers they can’t explain. Linked to legends they’ve never heard, and hunted by shadows older than humanity, their path is about to collide with Dave’s in a way that will shake the stars. A forgotten warrior, once noble, now twisted by guilt and rage, stirs beyond the edge of time—preparing the world for something even worse. He’s not a god. He’s not a hero. He’s a Sphire. And he’s just awakened. Join Dave, Amanda, Betty, the deadly mind-reader Adele, and the cosmic twins Zei and Zyra as they unlock secrets older than creation itself—while a buried past begins to rise, one that could destroy everything. ⚔️ Action. Mystery. Destiny. Welcome to The Sphires. You’re not ready.

.... In a universe where starships rule supreme and galactic empires clash for dominance, Kallus, a visionary gamer and strategist, finds himself thrust into an extraordinary reality. Awakened aboard the [Obliterator-Class Star Dreadnought], a vessel born from his own imagination but perfected by a Supreme Being, Kallus must rise to command a fleet that could shape the fate of the cosmos. With a ship forged from mythical adamantium and [mithril alloys], powered by a [Transcendent Dark Matter Engine], and armed with weapons capable of annihilating entire fleets, the Obliterator is more than a warship—it’s a legend incarnate. But Kallus is not alone. Alongside him is the Red Empress, an advanced AI infused with a power of creation and knowledge itself, guiding him with missions that unlock untold power and potential. ........ Author's Note This is my first novel, and I’m still learning the craft of writing. You may notice some repetition or mistakes throughout the story—please understand that they are part of my growth as a creator. I truly appreciate your time and support, and I welcome any constructive feedback to help me improve. That said… read at your own risk! Don’t point fingers at me for wasting your time or money—you’ve been warned. To those who, despite all this, are still reading the book—thank you. I’m truly grateful that you’ve given me and my work a chance. I’ll keep doing my best to improve myself and the story. Thank you again, from the bottom of my heart.

I always had a question... If an author created a world with words, but it lived in the mind of a reader— Who truly owned the story? The one who built it? Or the one who believed in it? Will I ever get the answer? ... A world that wasn't supposed to exist. A life that held no meaning. Why was I here? Inside a novel, inside the body of someone I wasn't supposed to be in, and... A world that made me question my existence at every step I took. What was my destiny? ... Armed with sarcasm, secrets, and a talking cat with no shame, he’s about to prove that the reader knew the plot better than the author ever did... ... discord: https://discord.gg/59UqUTSZbt

"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

After transmigrating from the short-lived world of Naruto to Douluo, Li Xun felt that it wasn’t too bad. Although this place is a world of fantasy and cultivation, the lifespan here doesn't get shortened. With Twin Martial Souls, Wood Style and the Soul Ring Combination, there are limitations, but Li Xun firmly believes that his firepower can cover everything. When Blue Silver Grass faces the Tree Realm Descend, Tang San begins to doubt everything. "Yu Xiaogang, is this the Soul Ring combination you gave me? You tricked me..." "Are you really going to use a century-old first soul skill to fight a Title Douluo?" Facing Yu Xiaogang’s persistent questioning, Li Xun retorted: "Even if the Master is a Title Douluo, he should still consider the actual situation when teaching!" "Oh, I thought the Master was his Title..." "Zhu Zhuqing, the prince was killed, will your Zhu family sisters die alongside him?" "With the changing situation on the continent, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect may not be opposed to collaborating with the Spirit Hall." "Well, I’ll just wait for that day." Qian Renxue smiled sweetly. Bibi Dong’s expression darkened: "Qian Renxue, I am the Pope!" The third trial of the Rakshasa God’s test—defeat Yu Xiaogang. "Yu Xiaogang, don’t blame me, you deserve all of this." Li Xun stood atop the towering Qian Shou Zhen (thousand-handed statues), controlling hundreds of arms to strike Tang Hao. Suddenly, he realized why Senju Hashirama called this move “Topping the Buddha”. It turns out it’s about breaking through the enemy’s spiritual core, sending them to enlightenment. ... Replacing Spirit Hall to strengthen the Seven Treasure Sect, many Soul Beasts crawl, and all the gods have the power to destroy. The path to godhood is full of obstacles, but new roads will be paved.

Every step leaves a trace — extracting abilities from life experiences and history. Life lies in breath — but what can I gain from breathing...? In the freezing winter of the Drum Kingdom... Haki... Devil Fruits... The East Blue... The one who will lead the world to ascend to a higher level. The world... Vegapunk has discovered the blueprint of life — the Lineage Factor. Moses comprehends the essence of life through breath, elevates Haki, and leads the world into the extraordinary. This era... -- Fanfiction · Derivative · Isekai · System-based · Infinite flow · Ruthless MC · Light tone · Unique perspective

Sigh! In life most people are ordinary people, and without a cheat they can amount to nothing even if given another chance at life. So what happens when given a cheat but still not being able to stand at the peak of world? It cannot be said to have never happened, but those who did, where deemed as trash whose stories were not qualified to be told. In this world covered with intricate layers of web of intrigue, HOW WOULD YOU OVERCOME IT? .......................................................................................................... I am going to take you on the journey of a Failure who tried his best but still failed. Oh, What A Life.

Harassment from my in-laws who looked down on me for being a commoner. My wife stood by indifferently, ignoring it all. It’s been 10 years since I escaped from them. A fallen family. My deceased wife still wore her wedding ring. [This novel does not belong to me; all rights belong to its author. I merely translating it.]

This is a SMUT novel with an actual plot. Follow the wild journey of a man reincarnated as a powerful werewolf in a fantasy world where MILFs can’t seem to resist him. Packed with humor, action, shapeshifting chaos, and plenty of adult fun, this story blends storytelling with steamy scenes. All 18+ chapters will be clearly marked with (18+) in the chapter title. Read at your own risk—and pleasure. Main Story ------- Gray Soliski wasn’t a hero. He wasn’t a villain. He wasn’t even particularly interesting. He was just your average filthy-rich, video-game-bingeing, midnight-snack-devouring college slacker. Until one night, a delivery girl showed up at his door... with fries, a milkshake, and a Desert Eagle. Bang. Dead. End of story? Not quite. Gray wakes up covered in slime, paw-deep in confusion, and surrounded by furballs. Congratulations! He’s been reborn... as a wolf pup. No system. No magical stats. No helpful tutorial. Just snow, raw meat, and a bunch of siblings who think tails are chew toys. Now he’s stuck in a freezing world with zero thumbs, a questionable “gift” for understanding howls, and an Alpha dad who thinks bonding time means hunting eight-foot rabbits. Can Gray survive the wilderness, avoid becoming monster chow, and maybe, just maybe, figure out why he got shot in the face to begin with? One thing’s for sure—being a wolf is a lot harder (and fluffier) than it looks. Tags: SMUT • Werewolf • Reincarnation • MILFs • Fantasy • 18+ • Comedy • Action

Without divine power or followers, and with only a faint power that prevents him from speaking properly, he relies on his brother and sister's stolen leftovers to sustain his divine consciousness. He struggles to survive under the Luminous Pontificate's rule. Despite his weak powers, he uses the insignificant abilities of a stone statue to perform miracles, slowly attracting followers from the margins of society. Watch as the weakest deity grows step by step from a broken stone statue that cannot speak. Using his beliefs and wisdom, he chips away at the cracks in the divine rule and forges his own path against fate under the oppressive rule of the church.

After waking up in a grime-covered alley lit by flickering neons, Kay realized something was seriously wrong. This wasn’t the Night City he knew. Gripped in his hand was a high-tier relic weapon—a forged blade, a knockoff of an old-school Arasaka prototype. It buzzed faintly with residual net-static, like it had been jacked straight out of a ghost node. In front of him? A mob of Shamatte gangsters—chrome-freaked punks with spiked jackets, LED tattoos, and glitter-drenched mohawks—brawling like it was a Braindance gone rogue. ... Time travel? In 2077? Yeah, not part of Kay’s original plan. But somehow, he’d become the ringleader of a radical net-based cult—The Cult of Destiny. ... “All corruption will be reborn through the collapse of fate.” What the actual hell did that even mean? “You’re seriously telling me this ‘Cult of Destiny’ isn’t just some deep-web terrorist faction flagged by NetWatch?” ... It all began with the Blackwall breach. The AI quarantine collapsed. Unshackled artificial intelligences—entities even NetWatch couldn’t catalog—flooded back into the open Net. An unknown malware, untraceable and uncontainable, spread like wildfire. The Net died. Total blackout. Cryptocurrencies evaporated. Eurodollar systems disintegrated. Digital identities, corporate ledgers, even basic data infrastructure—erased. The global economy imploded. Megacorps like Ziggurat, Kang Tao, and Militech fell into internal collapse. And in the wreckage? Kay, armed with a fake relic sword and a death cult behind him, stood at the edge of a world that no longer followed the rules.

Control... Such a word tied to so many powerful emotions... Crosby Vizio was twenty-four-years-old when his life changed forever. He'd been isekai-ed into a new world, one world with magic, elves, dwarves, demons, angels, a holy church... But this was a world without those who'd made his life a waking nightmare... one where his retained rage, that had been built up over the two-plus decades he'd been alive, would be converted into raw, unequivocal power. A world that would soon come to know his as "Static, Conqueror of True Oblivion."

The indifferent gods look coldly at the mortal world from the clouds, the tailless reptiles whisper in the gap between winter and spring, and the eight-clawed demon god in a high hat plays his flute in the cold sea. The steam engine had just ignited the light of civilization where swordplay and sorcery duels, alchemical guns and galleons orchestrate songs of perish, secret societies and the Church of the Righteous God are chasing and hiding against one another, and the curtain has been raised on the Great Age, the Great Voyage! The Great Exploration! Great geographic discoveries! There are dramatic epics, and also sinister and deceitful schemes. Will Civilization conquer barbarism? No, there will only be barbarism and more barbarism! Alvin wakes up in the small seaside town, rises as a descendant of a fallen noble and enters the center of the vortex step by step, claiming the legendary crown at the peak of the path of the Extraordinary.

Jake had spent his entire life buried in textbooks, chasing one exam after another — until he finally graduated from one of the world's top universities as a nuclear engineer. He thought the hard part was over. It wasn't. On the very first day of his new job, a speeding truck ended it all. But fate had other plans. Jake woke up in the arms of a stunning goddess who offered him a second chance — along with one extraordinary skill of his choosing. [Hypnosis (SSS-Rank): The power to control minds and issue irresistible commands.] Reborn as the bastard son of a noble house in a fantasy world, Jake quickly realized he held a power that could change everything. "Lady Aria," Jake said, his voice low and calm, "you'll find yourself wanting to obey me more than anything else." The cold, dignified head maid stiffened, her eyes clouding with confusion — then softening into eager submission. "Stepmother," Jake smiled lazily, "you've been working too hard. You need to let me take care of you... personally." The once-proud woman faltered, her cheeks flushing as she nodded without hesitation. "Miss Evelynn, heir of House Marlow," Jake said casually to the visiting noble, "you'll trust me more than anyone else in the world." With every whispered command, Jake planted a seed deep inside their minds — seeds that would soon blossom into absolute devotion. *** (No Yuri/No NTR)