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Dragonic chronicles

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Some dreams feel real. His are memories of deaths that haven’t stopped haunting him. Vikram has died before, not in this life, but in his dreams. Every night, he is forced to watch the same girl die over and over again, and no matter what he does, he can never save her. He wakes up shaken each time, haunted by the feeling that these dreams are far more than nightmares. Then one day, the impossible happens when he sees her alive, sitting right next to him in class. Sahasra is the exact girl he has watched die countless times. What begins as confusion quickly turns into something far more dangerous as their lives become intertwined through strange coincidences, forgotten connections, and memories that feel far too real to be imagined. As buried truths begin resurfacing, Vikram and Sahasra discover that this is not the first time their story has played out. They have met before, they have failed before, and whatever is coming has already destroyed them once. Now, with time running out and their past refusing to stay buried, they must uncover the truth before history repeats itself again, because this time their dreams are not warnings, they are memories… and if they fail again, there may not be another chance.
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Leader of Goblin Debauchery: I Can Infinitely Evolve my Artifacts

#Cucking_Idiots #R-18 #Smut #Noblewomen_Curruption #MILF #Emotional_Manipulation #Kink etc... [ SYSTEM PROMPT WINDOW – CRITICAL ERROR DETECTED ] [ Host Identity: SECRET AGENT KEITH – STATUS: TERMINATED ] [ Final Mission Result: SUCCESS + PERSONAL REVENGE ACHIEVED ] [ Side Note: The girlfriend was delicious. ] [ Betrayal Protocol Activated by Own Company ] [ Memory Lock Initiated… Base Personality Overwritten ] [ WARNING: Transmigration Error – 99.7% Data Loss ] [ New Host Generated: Caelum – Deadbeat Nobleman / Perverted Transmigrator ] [ Original Soul Fragment Locked Away… Location Unknown ] He was a secret agent who had completed every impossible mission. His last contract was simple: eliminate one of the most protected men alive. But Keith had other plans. He decided to settle an old college score by cucking the target at the very last moment—manipulating the girlfriend until she belonged to him. It was almost too easy. And she was 'delicious'. Then the phone rang. His own company. Betrayal. Bullets. Darkness. Death should have been the end. Instead, something went horribly wrong. [ SYSTEM PROMPT WINDOW – REALITY FRACTURE ] [ Transmigration Incomplete ] [ Original Memories: LOCKED ] [ Personality: REPLACED by Alternate Perverted Version ] [ New Objective: Survive as Villain in a World That Treats You Like a Side Character ] [ Hidden Quest: Recover the Locked Soul Before It Erases You Completely ] He woke up as Caelum—a washed-up human nobleman rotting in the countryside. No elite training. No spy instincts. Just a transmigrator who treated the entire world like a web novel he had already read… and a growing list of women he planned to conquer. He was no longer Keith. He was the 'other' version. The one who never should have arrived. For more than a hundred chapters he remains human—scheming, seducing, and barely surviving as a deadbeat noble while the true locked soul screams somewhere in the dark. Then the demon realm finds him. He fucks a Demon General. Joins her army. And dies. [ SYSTEM PROMPT WINDOW – EVOLUTIONARY TRAIT UNLOCKED ] [ Host Death Confirmed Inside Dungeon ] [ Locked Memories Recovering… 12%… 47%… 89% ] [ Body Mutation in Progress ] [ Skin Color: GREEN ] [ Species Shift: HOBGOBLIN ] [ New Ability: Infinite Artifact Evolution ] [ All Previous Women Status: SHOCKED ] [ First Words Recorded: “What the hell happened?” ] [ Their Reply: “Caelum… Why have you turned green?” ] From human nobleman to monster. From forgotten secret agent to something that should not exist. The real story only begins when the body turns green… and the locked soul finally opens its eyes. Will the original Keith return? Or has the perverted transmigrator already taken over forever? Read to find out why Chapter 140 changes everything. Villain MC, Antihero, R-18, Dark, Manipulative Protagonist, Netorare (NTR), Smut, Possessive Male Lead, Yandere, Harem, Reverse NTR, Mature, Psychological, Cold Protagonist, Revenge, No Redemption, Scheming MC, Ruthless MC, Obsession, Overpowered MC, Seduction, Love and Betrayal, Dark Romance, Emotional Manipulation, Heartbreak, Love-Hate Relationship, Power Play, Mind Games, Tragic Past, Slow Burn, Dominant Male Lead, Twisted Love, Alpha Male, Dark Fantasy, System, Morally Grey MC, Complex Relationships, Red Flags, Gaslighting, Unforgivable Actions, Villainous Love Interest, Control, Domination, Ambiguous Morality, Forbidden Romance, MILFs
A4KL · 56.9k Views

Ghost in the palace

Ananya never expected death to bring her into another life. One moment, she was running her parents’ restaurant in the modern world. The next, she opened her eyes in silk robes, surrounded by hostile stares — the Queen Consort of the empire. But this body was cursed in everyone’s eyes. The Emperor loathed her. The mistress laughed at her. And the court whispered behind her back. Only she wasn’t truly alone. > “Finally, someone can see us!” “What kind of Queen Consort are you, so calm even with ghosts in your chamber?” “Shut up, Wei Rong, let her breathe. She looks like she’s about to faint.” Three ghosts — a stoic scholar, a brash general, and a mischievous noble girl — lingered at her side. They were invisible to all but her. And with them, she learned to survive the poisonous palace. When rumors spread that she was cursed, Ananya stood before the empire’s court. Instead of tears, she offered proof. Instead of fear, she offered dignity. > “If Heaven believes I am cursed, let the fire and smoke betray me. I will not hide.” And Heaven sided with her. Outside the palace, crises struck — starving soldiers, missing supplies, merchants growing fat from stolen grain. Inside, Lady Zhen, the Emperor’s favored mistress, grew bolder by the day, flaunting her beauty and mocking Ananya’s quiet grace. > “Sister, do you still dream of winning His Majesty’s heart? Look at you — plain, dull, unworthy.” “If simplicity is a crime, then let it be mine,” Ananya answered, unshaken. The Emperor indulged Lady Zhen openly… but in the silence of night, he tasted Ananya’s food, lingered at her table, and found himself unsettled by her calm. > “This is not palace fare,” he muttered. “It is lighter,” Ananya replied softly. “Easier to sleep after.” Step by step, conspiracy thickened. At a grand banquet, a poisoned cup was placed in Ananya’s hand. But a ghost’s laugh echoed in her ear — and the cup was swapped. A dancer collapsed instead. From that night on, the Emperor’s gaze changed. He began to notice the woman who never begged for favor, never fought for attention, yet always endured. Still, war brewed at the borders. Betrayals reached even the throne. Assassins crept through the palace halls. And the one person who seemed weakest became the calm at the center of the storm. Through whispered secrets, mischievous hauntings, and quiet resilience, Ananya carved her place in the empire. She would not simply survive. She would rise. And the Emperor who once despised her would one day whisper only her name.
Ashima_Mahajan_ · 220.7k Views