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'Willaim Smithson, the legend, the undisputed G.O.A.T of football. Messi and Ronaldo who? Those guys were children when compared to the ability of Willaim Smithson' That was the dream of every young footballer who wanted to make it pro. To be considered the absolute best. Unfortunately, reality had no respect for dreams. "Will, there's going to be a bit of a squad revision tomorrow. Unfortunately you didn't make the cut and you won't be with us next season. I wish you good luck with your career, but it's just not going to be with us". But then, right when it was supposed to be over, in his lowest moment... [Ding! Limitless Potential System Activates]

In Greendale, emotional sincerity is a weapon and comedic timing is a force of nature. For Ethan Dalton, it's a measurable data point. Using Emotion Sight and the Knowledge Share Network, Ethan attempts to stay under the radar by blending into the background of the study group. However, his Adaptive Camouflage begins to fail when Abed Nadir identifies him as a "genre-aware character." As the Halloween zombie outbreak approaches, Ethan’s preparation becomes too specific to ignore. Now, he must balance the system's Ensemble Harmony with his own survival, proving that in a world of tropes, the most dangerous thing you can be is a man with a plan.

"Damn it!" Seishan cringed, "What the hell is wrong with this guy?!?"

(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]

mc gets transmigrated to Fallout New Vegas with the merchant system. let the questionable adventure begin.

Reborn as Prince Heixinggen of the Hohenzollern family's Swabian branch, he saw the coming storm of European turmoil and decided that Europe was no longer worth staying in. In East Africa, he seized land, organized immigration and development, laid the foundation through agriculture, and step by step, leveraged crises to achieve industrialization. Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 40 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Canserbero10

After the battle with the King of Curses, Ryomen Sukuna, the Strongest Sorcerer of Today, Gojo Satoru was defeated. As he dreamt of Geto one last time, he drifted off into eternal rest, but instead found himself in 2013, Yokohama. There was no Cursed Energy, no Curses and no Jujutsu High. After causing trouble nearby, the government's lapdogs for all things supernatural, SPID, took him in. Gojo becomes a reluctant agent in a city full of gangs, black markets, religious fanatics, supernatural conspiracies, and escalating disappearances. Hugely inspired by K-Project, Durarara!!, Project Moon, and SCP. Expect irregular updates and stuff due to life. keep on dreaming, den- gojo [no romance, no pairings, mystery and shit] [themes and such] t-thank you... jujutsu kaisen jujutsu kaisen? because um... you were using jujutsu, and kaisening oh yeah i do not own the artwork, its by 1729shun crossposted on ao3, wattpad, and scribblehub

Azul Reyes Cortez, a quiet boy from Rosario, is born with a rare gift—an uncanny ability to read the field, predict movements, and dissect the game with impossible clarity, a power known only to him as the Emperor’s Eye. Inspired by his idol Lionel Messi, Azul dreams of playing beside him for both FC Barcelona and Argentina. Thank you for giving this story a try and there maybe mistake like a change in the names and surnames sorry for that.

After Hikari transmigrated, he quickly realized that this 2D world was just a little different from what he'd imagined. There were no Shuchiin Academy, no Service Club, no Yukino or Eriri... Instead, he found himself in a dangerous and downright baffling world. Currently, Hikari was staying at Miss Mira’s place. And as if things couldn’t get weirder, Mira’s best friend was Mrs. Kasumi. In the apartment next door lived a silver-haired beauty who looked exactly like a Yuki-onna, and there were sunflowers and hydrangeas... whatever that meant. His class rep was called Chizuru, his homeroom teacher was named Miwa Shirakawa, and there were three gyarus in his class who, for some reason, wanted to throw a party at his house every day. Then there was Sakurajima Miyajima, the head of the Kendo Club, Nanao Akane, the Baseball Club’s manager, and two sisters from the Archery Club who went by the last name Sakuramiya. Oh, and the neighboring school? That was the prestigious Sekai Girls’ Academy. To top it off, he had some relatives in the countryside named Kaiseiri and Sayoko, and his neighbor was a NEET who called himself a "self-defense force." This world was seriously messed up. Danger lurked everywhere, and if you weren't careful, you'd get dragged into something weird, or worse. "This world might be full of filth and corruption, but I'll smash it with a single punch." --The Pure Love Battle God, Nakamura Hikari. ═❀═❀═Its A Translation═❀═❀═ Raw: 在成人世界里作为椿原美拉的亲属 Author: 小鲨鱼

Looking back to 1996, the chosen son Clay Lee loaded the [Talent] system. Unlike the NBA he remembered, Michael Jordan, who was at the end of his peak, retired. The Lakers dynasty in their prime ended in vain. The GDP combination no longer belonged to the Spurs. The loving Big Three basketball also got nothing... The end of hard work is talent? —— And Clay Lee represents endless possibilities! ======= Regular 7k words per chapter with big chapters 10k-12k words. Pay attention to the word count! Discord link for character photos and much more: https://discord.gg/mjcCSyu7Yr

When not THE Apocalypse strikes, but all of them together, where will you be? What will you do? As Humanity faces its hardest time a playful god shows mercy(?) Follow Seth on his journey to somehow survive in whatever has become of his world. Also posting on royal road. Read up to 30 chapters ahead at https://www.patreon.com/blacksmithoftheapocalypse

Love has never been about grand gestures or expensive gifts. Yet, many people still misunderstand what it truly means to love someone the right way. How to Love Her Right is not a typical love story—it is a guide to understanding the emotions, silence, and unspoken needs of the woman you love. At its heart, this book carries a simple truth: she is not complicated, she is just unheard. Written for those who love deeply but struggle to express it, this book explores the small yet powerful things that build or break a relationship. It takes you through real and relatable situations—moments where she says “I’m fine” but isn’t, where her silence hides a thousand thoughts, and where a lack of attention slowly turns into insecurity. Instead of judging these emotions, the book helps you understand them. It explains that what she often needs is not solutions or perfect words, but presence, patience, and reassurance. Love is not about saying “I care,” it is about making her feel that she matters—consistently, even on ordinary days. Through simple language and emotional depth, the book highlights the importance of communication—not just speaking, but truly listening. It shows how tone, timing, and small actions can affect her more than big promises ever could. It also brings attention to one of the biggest relationship mistakes: inconsistency. When love feels uncertain, it creates confusion, and confusion slowly breaks trust. But this book is not about blame—it is about growth. It gently guides you on how to treat her better, how to apologize sincerely, and how to create emotional safety in a relationship. It redefines “pampering” her—not as material gifts, but as thoughtful actions, attention to detail, and genuine care. A simple check-in, remembering small things, or being there when she needs you can mean more than anything expensive. The book also encourages self-awareness. It reminds you that love is not just about what you feel, but about how your actions make her feel. You may love her deeply, but if she feels confused or unimportant, then something needs to change. As the journey unfolds, the book paints a clear picture of what real love looks like. It is calm, consistent, and safe. It does not leave her questioning her worth or your intentions. Instead, it gives her peace—a feeling of being valued, respected, and understood. How to Love Her Right is more than a guide—it is a reminder that love becomes beautiful when it is honest, patient, and intentional. Because at the end of the day, she is not asking for too much— she is just asking for the kind of love she gives. And when you truly understand her, you won’t just keep her— you’ll make her feel at home.

He finally reached the summit of his dreams, only to find himself standing there completely alone.

I was summoned by a Goddess with my classmates to save their Empire? But I have other plans. With my Unique Skill, I will get whatever I want starting by that Goddess! °°°° Additional Tags: [Heavy Lemon], [No NTR], [NTR: Mc stealing], [Ruthless], [Step-Sisters], [Goddesses], [Beastkins], [Yanderes], [Threesome and more!], ... DISCORD LINK FOR ILLUSTRATIONS OF WAIFUS: https://discord.gg/Y6cDb8QuSm

"Now you see?" she shouted in a tone that was somewhere between annoyance and disappointment. "You can’t outsmart Scrients! They’re the most intelligent beings across the two realms!" "You’re right," I muttered, averting my gaze with a solemn sigh. "I made a mistake. I was arrogant to think a mere human like me could fool them." —BOOM!! "...Wh-What was that?" "Hmm? I’m not sure. Maybe you should go and ask the most intelligent beings across the two realms. Oh wait! You can’t. I killed them all." --- My name is Samael Kaizer Theosbane. On the last day of high school, I got into a fight with a kid I used to bully. It was a stupid and pointless scuffle. And in the middle of it, I tripped and smacked my head on a rock. That’s when the memories came flooding in… Memories of a different life. Memories of another world. Suddenly, everything made a twisted kind of sense. I realized two things. First: I was inside a game I used to play in my past life. Second: I was a villain. A villain! Not the cool, mysterious, tragic kind either! No, I was the worst kind of cliché — a spoiled, insufferable, and arrogant young master. The sort you'd find in those poorly written fantasy stories. You know the type! The one everyone hates. The one the hero would beat into the ground to show everyone just how strong and righteous he is. Yeah. I was that guy! My fate was to be a stepping stone for the main characters, be manipulated by a Demon Prince, and die a dog's death. And the hero? The hero was the same kid I’d been bullying all this time. The one I just got into a fight with. He was supposed to be the savior of this damned world. A world teetering on the edge of destruction, beset by wars, calamities, and a grim future that only I knew. And waiting at the end of it all was the final antagonist. The unbeatable nightmare. …The Spirit King. But could I even make it to the end? Could I really survive in a game where defeat was the only certainty? A game that had now become my reality? “Ah, fuck it.” I had no idea if I could. But I sure as hell was going to try. Extorting extras, manipulating main characters, altering the story to my advantage, stealing the hero’s cheat items, killing villains long before they could become threats — nothing was beneath me. Would the main characters be affected by my actions? Excellent! Would the story change? Even better! All I cared about was me. My survival. My life. My choices. “I’ll live this life with no regrets.” ...But as I soon discovered, fate wasn't so easily changed. And the price of rewriting your destiny was steep. ========== Discord Server: https://discord.gg/VjFQtDUaTR

WPC 190: Silver Tier winner. Mark is a genius military weapon designer who was kidnapped by a mafia gang after refusing to work for them. They forced him to design unique weapons for five years, until one day he successfully escaped only to get shot by his trusted comrades. *Ding! You awakened a weapon system. When he opened his eyes, he was in a different body and in a different world. "You want to kill a wild boar without being detected? Forget about bow and arrow. Here, I present you this sniper rifle." "You want to kill a horde of goblins from the sky? Forget about those flying carpets and brooms. Here, I present you the fighter jet." "You want to kill a dragon? Forget about taking the help of the S-class adventure team. Here, I present you a nuclear bomb." Join Mark Spencer/ Lu Zhen as he brings the whole world to its knees with the help of his weapon system. *** Note: Author isn't born in an English-speaking nation and has no editor either. So, please be understanding if there are any grammatical errors. ************** Author's current works: (War Online) (My Soul Card is a Reaper) (A Peacock husband of five princesses by day, A Noble Assassin by night) Author's other notable works: The Last Slytherin, The Sharingan Hyuga ************** Do comment and give power stones or golden tickets to support the author. For further support: patreon.com/snowstar For discussions about the novel or hints of future arcs and spoilers, Join the Discord server: https://discord.gg/9pw6NBJD

It is often said, "It is enough to die while still dreaming of what you haven't achieved." That is exactly what he believed. In truth, Mark Howe was a bit of a coward. He had always been terrified of death—and even more terrified of anything that might disturb his quiet life, which he viewed as his only shield against a savage world. But suddenly... After unexpectedly dying in his sleep, Mark wakes up in a worn-out apartment, inhabiting a new body with his same name. He soon realizes that his predecessor committed suicide after being rejected dozens of times...And debts estimated at hundreds of thousands. Even though he was one of the "Chosen Humans"—the Awakened—his class was a complete joke. It was "Unranked," a profession known as... [Slime Warrior]. To Mark, it sounded more like a prank than a profession. Having been given a second chance at life, he was ready to accept his fate. But then, the world trembled. [The Wisdom Lord System apologizes for the delay in classification...] [Converting (Unranked) to (SSS-Class)...] [An Awakened with immeasurable potential has been detected. Issuing a Global Announcement...] In an instant, every Awakened across the globe received a notification: A new SSS-Class powerhouse had emerged. Global guilds, superpowers, and international federations are now in a frantic race to recruit him, with some nations even claiming him as their own. Suddenly, Mark felt his plans to steer clear of the Awakeners' troubles and avoid dying again crumbling away. At the same time, he realized he needed to grow stronger just to protect himself—all while keeping his talent hidden from everyone. But he failed. Meanwhile, Mark Howe looks at his mysterious neighbor and asks: "My dear neighbor... are you actually a Queen in disguise? Don't tell me you want to recruit me too?"

The weight of a dead civilization now rests in one man's hands. [The poster is obviously not mine and is taken from the last issue of Invincible, published by Image Comics.]

Nille F. Tsukuyomi, great-grandson of Amparo Pilar Fajardo and Takeshi Tsukuyomi, carries in his veins the hidden legacy of the spirits that dwell between the human realm and the unseen worlds. A mark etched upon his right shoulder bears witness to this power, a silent sigil of destinies intertwined. Born of both Filipino and Japanese blood, he is also a direct descendant of Tsukuyomi, the Japanese moon god, the crescent moon etched beneath his tattooed Enlil symbol glowing with quiet significance. Towering at six feet, with silver-gray eyes that pierce through darkness and long black hair that flows like midnight, Nille stands as a living convergence of two ancient mythologies. In a world teetering on the edge of war, haunted by the remnants of forgotten gods and restless spirits, he must navigate the duality of his heritage, awakening powers drawn from both the ancestral spirits of the earth and the divine luminescence of the moon. Enemies lurk in every shadow, drawn to the strength and legacy he carries—those who would seek to claim it, and those who would destroy it. Yet Nille’s path is not only one of survival; it is a journey of identity, of destiny, and of mastering the delicate balance between mortal blood and divine essence. In his veins flows the pulse of ancient worlds. In his heart burns the struggle between human will and celestial inheritance. And the fate of both realms may hinge upon the choices of this extraordinary scion, whose very presence is a bridge between what is seen…and what is eternal. If you want, I can also craft an even more cinematic, “opening-novel style” version that reads like the first paragraph of an epic fantasy, with a sense of impending war, mystery, and supernatural grandeur, it would

Born of the bottomless abyss, I forsook all that once defined me. Through endless slaughter and boundless ruin, wreathed in blood and flame, I rose— To seize the supreme throne! I am the Plague King, corruption incarnate, rotting worlds with my breath. I am the Doomsday Demon God, igniting all creation, ushering the end of days. I am the primeval blight, defiler of laws, corrupter of souls, the abyssal source of all evil. I am the Supreme Overfiend, slayer of gods, defiler of heavens, the usurper of fate itself. I am the undoing of all order— The Eternal Sovereign of the Bottomless Abyss!