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Attack on Titan: Chronicles of the Lightborne Titan

Thunder cracked across the sky the moment I opened my eyes. I wasn’t in my world anymore. I was standing on top of a colossal wall… Wind shrieking past my ears… Humanity trembling behind me… And far beneath the stone cliffs, giants roamed like hungry beasts waiting for the next slaughter. Before fear could consume me, a metallic voice whispered in my mind: “Giant of Light Awakening System Activated.” Then the notifications came like divine judgment: “Kill 10 Pure Titans → Compatibility +1%.” “1% → Reward: Ultraman Combat Techniques.” “2% → Reward: Agile Form of the Light Giant.” “100% → Reward: Tiga’s Zepellion Ray.” My fingers trembled as a silver light-stick fell into my palm the same device that could summon a god of light. Below me, a Titan raised its face toward the wall… Its grin wide… Its hunger endless… And only one thought echoed in my head: “Ultraman… in Attack on Titan?” If the world fears Titans… Then what will they do when I transform? What will they do when a Giant of Light descends like a falling star shattering earth, cutting through Titans, igniting the night sky with blinding gold? What will they do when humanity’s weakest recruit becomes the one monster even Titans fear? Thrown into a world where legends are still children Eren burning with rage, Mikasa sharpening her quiet strength, Armin clutching his fading hope I must hide my identity, survive the military, and grow before the walls fall again. Because something is coming. A tragedy. A betrayal. A secret buried deeper than Titan bones. And when that day arrives… The sky will split with light. The earth will tremble. And a new Titan a Titan of Light will rise. For humanity. Against fate. Against darkness itself. And when I unleash my true power? Even the walls… will not survive.
Samorash · 22.9k Views

The Affinity of Fate

Snow bites deeper than steel, and cages leave scars no eyes can see. Q97 is not a boy with a name—he is a number, an experiment carved from cruelty in the underground labs by vampires. In a world where hybrids are treated as disposable tools, his only hope is escape. Guided by the secret writings of those who came before him, he follows a path dug by rabbits and buried in whispers, chasing freedom through tunnels that lead toward human lands. But freedom has a price: the moment he crosses the border, he can never return. Never again to the castle’s red spires. Never again to the rose garden. Never again to the one vampire who gave him warmth when the world froze him numb. Sir Draven—the quiet gardener with golden eyes who carved clumsy little sculptures of ice just for him. Roses that melted by morning. A kindness that should not have existed. A memory Q97 cannot take with him, yet cannot leave behind. This is not a story of quick love or easy salvation. It is a slow journey of survival, longing, and fragile bonds that burn against the cold. A tale for those who believe that even in the darkest experiments, even under cages and snow, a single rose can bloom. ***** This is a slowburn, character-driven story. If you love emotional depth, healing & growing arcs, and found-family themes, this is for you. Stick around past chapter 10, that's when the heart of the story begins to unfold. Warning: mpreg, almost all male experiments have wombs. Please proceed with caution if you are uncomfortable. Romance will start when MC is older, Thank you ^^
I_Eat_Rice · 136.7k Views

The Only Thing Harder Than Revenge Is My Sarcastic Cheat

Max Taylor was supposed to get a second chance. One moment he was dying in a crumpled car, headlights bleeding into the night— the next, he opened his eyes beneath a foreign sky, reborn into a world where the wind smelled cleaner and the stars burned unfamiliar. Fate, he thought, was finally being kind. But kindness doesn’t linger. Within months, his new parents—gentle hands, warm smiles, the family he never had—were murdered without a trace. No bodies. No clues. Just the echo of loss repeating itself like a cruel cosmic joke. Grief hardened into a quiet storm inside him, a five-year-old carrying an anger far too ancient. Just when the darkness felt bottomless, his “golden finger” arrived. The Wish Stone. Sentient. Sensitive. And loud enough to give a monk a migraine. Sy—blunt, sarcastic, and convinced Max is one bad decision wrapped in skin—becomes his unwilling partner. Every boost, every upgrade, every tiny miracle drains Max’s hard-earned Wish Points. Sy charges him for everything, even cleaning up messes Max didn’t know he made. If power came with a troll, it would look exactly like this. Armed with grit, borrowed miracles, and Sy’s nonstop commentary, Max grows stronger in the shadows of the mundane world—picking up scraps of intel, dismantling gangs, digging through the grime for the one truth that matters: who killed his parents? But the truth comes with fangs. Taking on a job, Max stumbles upon a request to kill a vampire, a confirmation that the world he's in isn't as it seems. Behind the neon-lit alleys and smoky hideouts lies a hidden realm—creatures of myth walking in tailored suits, old powers trading secrets beneath moonlit cathedrals, mysteries sharper than blades. The underworld he hunted is only the surface. And the monster he’s been chasing? He isn’t the killer. Worse—his parents aren’t dead. Everything Max has bled for, every path he clawed his way through, every night of rage, every wish… all built on a perfect, deliberate lie. Now Max must dive deeper, into a maze of shadows where truth costs more than Wish Points, and the dead don’t stay dead. With Sy’s taunting voice in his ear and a destiny shaped by secrets, Max hunts the real puppeteer pulling the strings of his life—twice. A boy reborn. A world concealed. A sarcastic cheat system with opinions. And a mystery that rewrites everything.
Jude005 · 1.9k Views

Harem Technology System: My Talent's Name Is D.E.L.T.A

[Content warning: Mature Content, lots and lots of lemons, genius MC.] ________________________________ [Ding! You have stopped the Cromothean Invasion! You have unlocked the Black Steel Armor (Level 3)] [Ding! Despite putting a stop to her plans, the Cromothean Empress has fallen for your charms, she wants nothing more than to meet you!] [Ding! You have solved the Cosmic Formula! The cosmic entities have grown wary of your existence.] Years ago, way before I was even born, humanity was reminded that we weren't alone in the universe, and our world was invaded by a race of alien conquerors that called themselves the Ravemites. It was ghastly. And humanity was soon on the brink of extinction until, we were saved by an Intergalactic Organization that called themselves Starcore Nebula. Years later, in the middle of this chaotic relationship between mankind and alien, I, Ethan Kaiser — a regular 18 year old kid who had always looked up to these heroes, aspired to be just like them even without awakening any talent, lost my parents in the apocalypse . Since then, I lost any aspirations I had, any admiration I harbored towards these intergalactic agents. Till one day, I came across a strange system that changed my life forever, and I awakened a talent too. That Talent's Name was D.E.L.T.A. And because of it, I was linked to the greatest technological system in the universe, create state of the art weaponry out of thin air? Easy. Hack into the universe's most elite security system? Piece of cake. Being wanted by cosmic beauties across the galaxy? Child's play. But I didn't go unnoticed, soon enough rival galactic organizations and even alien warlords from all over the universe wanted me gone at any cost, so if they wanted to wage a war against me, bring it on. I have no desire to become a intergalactic hero, but with this system, I am justice. So the battle to save earth from these so-called conquerors? it wasn't just the planet's fight anymore, it was mine. They made sure of that the day they let my parents died.
TheLastShogunate · 216 Views