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Zachary Torres died as he lived... terminally horny for monster men. When he wakes up in Hell, he's given a once-in-a-lifetime offer by a suspiciously handsome demonic President, instead of eternal torment, he can join a dysfunctional warband of Hell's most elite (and attractive) demons to take down the glittering bores of Heaven. Zac figures this is a win-win. He's surrounded by a seven-foot wolf general with a beard, a pompous lion in a suit of armor, a grumpy wendigo who hates shirts, a sarcastic owl pirate, a bird-man who looks like a WWII pin-up, and a three-headed dragon butler. He is living the fantasy he literally died for. The demons, however, quickly realize their new human asset is a walking HR disaster with zero survival instincts and a very specific... "condition" that is the source of all of his (self-identified) woes, and quickly becomes everyone else's as well. A hellarious M/M thirst fest for the cultured demon enjoyer. Daily updates!

Feroz Khan, a 17-year-old orphan, discovers that he is the target of a secretive organization known as the "Illuminati", who are after a hidden power he inherited from his father, Qadir Khan. His father, once blessed with extraordinary abilities, left Feroz at an orphanage to protect him from his power-hungry brother and the "Free Masons". As Feroz’s abilities begin to awaken, he embarks on a dangerous journey to uncover the truth about his family’s past and his father’s fate, while evading the relentless pursuit of those who want to control him.

That strike was supposed to… be his end. When the sword fell upon his neck before a crowd shouting his name as traitor and demon, he did not beg for mercy… nor did he try to flee. He simply smiled. But… death did not come as it should. Instead of the end, he found himself in another world— A world where strength obeys no logic, where laws do not follow the patterns humans know, a world seemingly written to be broken… not to be understood. Now, in his body, a strange power flows… A power that cannot be obeyed, only resisted… and then subdued. Every sensation, every movement, every thought… Reminds him of one truth: He is no longer as he was. And this world… will not remain as it is. Here, there is no absolute good… nor clear evil. Only struggle… between those who wield power and those consumed by it. But for him— This was not a new beginning. It was an opportunity. An opportunity to understand… What makes the world break. And a more dangerous opportunity— To reshape it.

I was reborn in a fantasy world of my own making, and I decided to live there, embarking on adventures that blend innocence and family life with darkness and a merciless world. This is the story of my life in a world called "Angel Dragon," a fantasy world that blends angelic beauty and peace with the raging dragon's cruelty and savagery, where only the strongest survive. It's a world born from chaos, where creation and destruction meet in one. But the question remains: what will life be like for the hero, Potalp, Nobara, Yuta, Yuto, or even the creator?

After ruling over legions of demons and waging endless wars, the Demon King finally retired. His new goal? A quiet, ordinary life in modern Japan. Unfortunately, “ordinary” doesn’t exist when angels, dragons, and nosy classmates keep showing up at your doorstep. For a being who once conquered worlds, surviving high school might be his toughest battle yet. A crossover fanfic combining (Gabriel DropOut - Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid - Saekano: How to Raise a Boring Girlfriend - Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions! and more….) told through the eyes of a retired Demon King just trying to live normally. ------- Wanna read ahead? Join my Patreon and support the story — up to 6 new chapters are published for you every day!: patreon.com/ArealMaster _____ the crossovers of this story: ==> Gabriel DropOut ==> Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid ==> Saekano: How to Raise a Boring Girlfriend ==> Love, Chunibyo & Other Delusions! ==> Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day

One world is a cage of ice. The other is a cafe on Earth. Both are about to burn. In the Kingdom of Aetheleon, Jai Chenwongo has everything. He is the golden heir to the strongest family in the land, a genius of elemental magic, and a boy "carved from light." But Jai’s perfect life is a lie. He is haunted by dreams of a man with golden blood and a red katana—dreams of a "God Slayer" who refused to die. While Jai struggles to awaken his powers in the Academy, a young man sits in a quiet cafe on Earth. He has black hair, eyes the color of fresh blood, and a silence about him that feels like the calm before a storm. Jai is the key. But Rayn is the Mandate. As the boundaries between worlds begin to thin, a divine conspiracy thousands of years in the making starts to unspool. The Gods think they are safe in their heavens, but the Mandate has been issued—and it only ends when the last throne is empty.

°°° Born different in a family where everyone has black hair and golden eyes, the boy was labeled a cursed child; yet, he didn't let despair swallow him. He would live on and understand the reason why he was different and what made him unique. Follow him as he embark on his journey of self discovery. This is the Chronicles of the Cursed Child, the one who will later be known as the Primordial Heir, the Elemental Lord.

AU story of the Dark elves within remnant. A young Dark Elven heir and the heiress to the Schnee Dust Company are promised to each other at a young age, however tragedy strikes and the young elf has to suddenly move away. The young Schnee heiress has not forgotten about her childhood friend and future husband however, what will happen when Weiss is suddenly reunited at Beacon with her childhood friend from so long ago? Alternate universe to my story called Flame and Crimson. Pairing: Odyn x Weiss.

Bree is dying. Literally. A struggling VTuber, she is stuck with seven viewers at peak time, and the pact she made with a devil in the hope of success is not helping her. The chat laughs at her when she talks about her terminal illness. Following the trend doesn’t help her. Being edgy makes her look cringe. Her time is running out and the devil is useless. All she wants is marmalade on her toast, and when she doesn’t get it, she sulks. Bree is told that gaining more viewers will awaken the devil’s power, though she remains skeptical. But what for? Bree doesn’t know and doesn’t care. All she wants is to be seen, recognized, and heard for once in her life before she dies. The devil may do what she wants after that. The world’s fate rests in the hands of idiots. * This is a story of a girl with big dreams and an incompetent devil with even bigger dreams—a dark psychological story with black humor, escalating stakes, and chaos. NOTE: The book has become contracted now and moved to a new book, under the original title "Chat, I'm Dying" I know it's a hassle, but due to book category & competition entry change it was necessary. :( Sorry for inconvenience and thank you for your understanding. Link for the new book: https://www.webnovel.com/book/35509456508472105 I hope to see you in the new book and continue the journey of Bree and Senne there! Best Regards, Toobo

[Warning: R18 Smut Content Ahead] |Harem| |Netori| |MILFS| |GILFS| |Taboo| Samuel Grey is a popular actor who is known for his roles in Western Action Movies. During the tensions of a looming War on Earth, Samuel is getting ready for a premiere for his latest movie. Right before he takes off to the premiere, he is suddenly transported to another world. This world is known as The Distorted Godlands, a different dimension that can only be accessed by a Summoning Ritual that utilizes the Distortion. As it turned out, Samuel was summoned by a powerful Demon Queen. According to her, the Demonic Kingdom of Abaddon is in need of a Legendary Warrior to defeat their rival Kingdom. Samuel was chosen to be this warrior and is forced to fight in the battles to come. But everything comes with its price and reward; Samuel was granted a Gunslinger Sex System during the summoning. This allowed him to gain powerful Gunslinging abilities so long as he completed sexual tasks. With this, Samuel becomes a force to be reckoned with. [Disclaimers] - Anything questionable does not reflect on I, The Author - Advanced Chapters on Ptreon (link in bio) - Slow Updates

"Can you trust your own senses when reality itself is a lie? Deep within the silence of the 'Unknown Reality,' ancient terrors wake. Every shadow has a voice, and every silence is a scream waiting to break. This is not just a story; it is an encounter with the abyss that watches you back. Don't look behind you. The Void doesn't just echo—it hungers. Are you ready to face the truth, or will you become just another echo in the dark?"

Join Jacob Hemlock on his journey through the streets of Lovecraft as a hobo.

Here is the polished Synopsis for The Trash-Tier Admin. You can copy and paste this directly into the WebNovel description box. Synopsis: When the System initialized and turned Earth into a cosmic dungeon, everyone was assigned a Class based on their potential. The gym bro became a [Berserker]. The math teacher became a [Mage]. Jax? He was just a game tester. When the blue light hit him, the System crashed. [ERROR 404: CLASS NOT FOUND.] [EMERGENCY PROTOCOL: GRANTING ADMINISTRATOR ACCESS (TIER 0).] Jax wakes up in the Tutorial Zone with 1 HP, 0 Strength, and no weapon. But he has something better: The Developer Console. While other players struggle to kill goblins with rusty swords, Jax simply opens the source code and highlights the enemy. [Select Target: Goblin_Lvl1] [Action: DELETE] In a world governed by strict rules, Jax is the only one who can break them. But the System is watching, and it doesn't like hackers.

The world of Hentai is a Dangerous Place, Especially if Your Best Friend is a Hentai Protagonist and You Are a Trap (MC is a Heroine) (Male-To-Female)

They say you must not stare into a witch’s eyes. Don’t shed a drop of blood near a ghoul. Don’t approach shapeshifters without Springthorn leaves in your pockets. And never, ever, strike a bargain with the Dark Fae. And yet, Elain did the most dangerous of them all. - The moment she opened her door to him, her life changed forever. In the blossoming empire of Liandel where predators lurk not only in the shadows but also in broad daylight, Elain must pretend to be the sickly niece of a lord while hiding her true identity. She had been an expert at avoiding trouble, keeping a low profile and obeying every rule set for her. Until that one rainy night, when she tended to a wounded man during her vacation in the countryside. When they meet again in the city, she realizes he’s someone she should fear and never dare approach, so she keeps her distance. But he’s a vicious spider, always pulling her into his dangerous web. And perhaps it’s his mischievous nature, or his silver eyes that constantly challenge her, but in his presence, the mask she has worn for so long begins to slip, and she finds herself saying the wrong words or acting far too boldly for her own good. She fears the darkness. He rules it. He is everything she has always warned herself to avoid and yet she finds herself drawn to him all the same. And when corruption takes root, how can her fragile heart survive? Warning: Mature content

Family is a luxury not everyone can afford. Adelyn learned that the day Clara returned to the Scott family —and she quietly stopped belonging. No one abused her. No one hurt her openly. But the love that was once hers alone became divided. The attention that once chose her … became something she had to borrow. And whenever something precious stood between her and Clara —Adelyn was the one asked to let go. Not once. Not twice. But every single time. Her dreams. Her choices. Her place in the family. Her heart didn’t break in a single moment —it wore down slowly … until nothing remained worth fighting for. So, she erased herself from their world. Not in anger. Not in revenge. But to save what little of herself was left. ————— Seven years later, Adelyn returned. Not for the Scott family. Not for their love. She came back for the dreams she was once forced to abandon —and this time, nothing would be taken from her. No compromises. No sacrifices. Only her life. Her rules. She breathed in freedom. “No family…no shackles.” But just then— Two small arms wrapped around her legs. She stiffened. Looking down, she met a pair of familiar doe eyes staring up at her with unwavering trust. “Mama … Eira waited long for you. Don’t leave again.” …Mama? Before she could understand or react, a tall shadow fell over them. A man stood there —gaze sharp, cold, claiming —looking at her like she had belonged to him. “You dared to show up again?” Adelyn felt clueless. She would have asked him what he meant, however — Before she could speak — the ground vanished beneath her feet. A powerful arm lifted her effortlessly. “Since you dared …” his voice dropped —low, restrained, dangerous. “Don’t think of escaping again.

(A deep, dark voice echoes in the background) "In the world of Astria, power is not given to the good. Power is seized with blood, and loyalty is bought with desire." (A quick shot of Arthur opening his eyes in the body of a broken servant) "He was merely a lowly employee in his world. Now, he holds the key to all that is forbidden." (The powerful General Lilith appears, kneeling, her eyes brimming with brokenness and lust) "The Order of Absolute Supremacy does not ask you to save the world. It asks you to subdue its most beautiful women." The words appear in crimson on the screen: Betrayal... Forbidden Magic... and Inescapable Submission. "Will you be the hero who dies for principles? Or the villain who brings the world—and its women—to their knees?" [Title: Supremacy of Sins: The Forbidden Throne - Read Now and Surrender to Pleasure]

Humans thought the apocalypse happened when the barrier between worlds had vanished. When, the world of fey, spirits, humans, and demi-humans became one. However, it does not end, in fact the world got more interesting as magic was introduced. Technological advancements became bigger as many feats becomes possible to achieve. But as soon as the final barrier dissolves introducing the demonic race to the world, people shun the demonic race. No one likes the demon race and nothing can hope change the public sentiment whenever it is concerning the demonic race. Then, two demon kings decided that, "It's time for another apocalypse" "I will kill everyone who has no demonic blood" "I will reincarnate everyone so they all will have demonic blood"

In a world where power decides everything, one name brings fear to even the strongest warriors… the Demon Lord. But what if the Demon Lord wasn’t truly a monster? Asad wakes up in a strange body, surrounded by darkness and whispers calling him “Demon Lord.” With no clear memories of his past, he is forced to accept a truth he doesn’t understand… he is now the most feared existence alive. Hunted by heroes, betrayed by shadows, and haunted by fragments of a forgotten past, Asad must uncover the truth behind his identity. Is he truly the Demon Lord… or just a pawn in a far greater game? As the world prepares for war, one question remains— Will he destroy the world… or save it?

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”