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They thought they were logging into the ultimate sci-fi VRMMO. They had no idea they were the unwitting champions of a starving, newborn Chaos God. [Welcome to Epoch 40k: Mecha] The developers promised glorious mechas, interstellar colonization, and a grand sci-fi epic. Instead, players are dumped into a rotting nightmare where the tutorial involves dodging Ork raiding parties for scrap metal, and the local NPCs chant religious litanies just to repair a rusty tractor. Behind the curtain, however, a newly awakened Chaos God named Lucian Sanctus is desperately pulling the strings. Sitting at the absolute bottom of the Warp's food chain, Lucian needs to harvest emotional energy to survive. But feeding openly means drawing the ire of the established Chaos Gods—especially Slaanesh, as he knows she would love nothing more than to devour a fledgling deity before he can become a threat. His brilliant, desperate solution? Summon gamers from Earth. By disguising a grim, unforgiving reality as a virtual sandbox, Lucian can safely gorge himself on their gamer rage, triumph, and gacha-induced despair without the Emperor or the Chaos Gods noticing a thing. Armed with a total disregard for their own lives, a terrifying penchant for exploiting bugs, and a deeply questionable moral compass, these "players" have formed the Red Dawn guild. The galaxy might be a decaying cesspit, but they have sworn to fix it... or accidentally establish a brand-new galactic empire trying. -- This is translation but don't worry for I AM HERE, I will be the poison tester and remove all the poison I can to make the this Good story, Very Very Good.\

Blood dripped from the warrior’s sword. A fallen emperor lay lifeless at his feet. An entire army had fled in fear. Yet… The man who stood victorious showed no pride. No joy. No emotion. Because his war… was never truly over. Haunted by visions of a mysterious woman, the undefeated warrior begins to question his own fate. But before he can uncover the truth— He awakens. Not on a battlefield… But as a king. In the vast and majestic empire of Kantharva, where magic flows through bloodlines and towering palaces touch the skies, a ruler unlike any other sits on the throne. A king feared by enemies. A king respected by his people. A king hiding a past no one fully knows. When a young boy named Agan arrives at the grand palace during a once-in-eight-years festival, his curiosity leads him to a story long buried in time. A story of: Ancient magic… Forbidden powers… And a warrior named Ariyan—who came from a distant land known as Preta Desam. But the truth is far darker. Behind the glory of empires lies a history soaked in sacrifice. Thousands died to build this kingdom. And the bloodshed… is far from over. Far away, a terrifying force awakens. The Yokai. Creatures that cannot be destroyed— Unless one makes the ultimate sacrifice. A power known as Agomi holds the key. But its price… Is life itself. As destiny tightens its grip, a warrior named Ratrangasan is faced with an impossible choice: Save the world… Or sacrifice himself to end the darkness forever. Across timelines, across kingdoms, across lives— Fates begin to intertwine. The past returns. The present trembles. And the future… burns. A king with a forgotten past. In a world divided between light and darkness, Rudhran’s fate changes forever when he inherits *Nightfang*, the legendary blade once wielded by Azharoth — the feared Eclipse Lord and Father of Shadows. Hunted by the terrifying Shadow race and burdened by secrets hidden within his own bloodline, Rudhran is forced into a dangerous path that could decide the fate of entire kingdoms. As the ancient Noxareth Empire begins to rise once again, long-forgotten truths about the Shadows, divine powers, and forbidden wars slowly come to light. With no other choice left, Rudhran and his allies seek help from the Celestial Empire — Solarion, the so-called Divine Throne ruled by heavenly gods, holy warriors, dragons, and angelic armies. But beneath their golden light lies a cruel history of control, betrayal, and bloodshed. Now, the enemies of the past must stand together against a far greater darkness. Between shadow and divinity, destiny and destruction, Rudhran must decide whether he will become the savior of the world… or the beginning of its end.

Alexander was the greatest tyrant in history. His cruel, brutal and vicious reign struck fear in his enemies and allies alike. But that all ended when he was betrayed by his own people and beheaded by his arch-rival. As Alexander's consciousness faded away all he could think of is all the faults he made, how he could have avoided them, how unlucky he had been, and his wrath and unwillingness to die at the hands of the man he hated most! But unexpectedly he was given not only the answers to these questions, but also a second chance to right all his many wrongs.

A gamer wakes up inside his favorite game DESTINY as its most hated, cursed NPC—Kel von Rosenfeld. Doomed to die in the first arc, he now carries the knowledge of the entire game. To survive, he must defy destiny itself and rise from disgrace to absolute power.

I Fucked the Goddess of All Things on Day One… With Nothing But My Dick! "Hahahaha, oh pathetic mortal. How do you intend to subjugate me, a goddess?" The goddess asked provocatively. Her overwhelming, impossible beauty spills from a sheer dress that hides nothing. She cups her god-sculpted breasts, thumbs teasing the hardened peaks, while her wide hips and thick, juicy thighs sway with mocking arrogance. The very air drips with her ripe, mature scent. Seeing her mock me while shaking her voluminous breasts and voluptuous lower body, I felt more aroused than angry. I'm definitely not an overpowered character on the level of a web novel protagonist. Nor am I a born munchkin or a genius. But. "With my dick." Let's just go for it. Screw the destined hero path. From this moment on, I’m the Debauched Hero—a shameless conqueror who only hunts older, voluptuous women and bends them to my will. The arrogant Goddess of All Things is first on the menu. One thrust at a time, I’ll turn divinity into dripping, moaning submission. *** Just read it. https://p@treon. com/UnluckyGod Patreon for the one who wants to tip me..maybe? THE COVER Belongs TO OUR GODDESS #Netori #NoNTR #OP #Godess #Breeding #MILF #Widow #NobleLady #Smut #HandsomeMC #DILF #Oyakodon #Hero #Mercenary #lewdMC#Tragedy #Demons #Monsters #Taboo#Dark #Harem #SmartMC

The moon is long gone, so when night falls, an eerie darkness covers the night summoning with it dreadful beings out of thin air. Humanity has long given up and chosen to be passive in the face of these horrors, after all they stand no chance. Backster is a human who is caught... no, he puts himself in it... not intending to die, but knowing full well he will not survive. Encased in armor and a sword in hand, after an eventful night, he becomes the scorn of existence. After being reborn in the same world, this time everything has changed, skills, powers, souls, and monsters roam the planet. Humanity may no be longer weak, but things have not changed much. 'Knowledge is power' - and the Knight has none, join it on an adventure wrought with peril and danger, as the worlds watch in terror. The most appalling soul has been made, an existence that was never meant to be, and the best way to describe this singularity is vile... the Vile Knight.

战国末年，中原经历政治动荡。王侯将相以权谋为棋，争夺统一中原的雄心伟业。秦王嬴政对六国霸业虎视眈眈，旗下国手段和平不堪秦王暴政而逃离秦国，被好友陷害而导致家破人亡。十二年后，其子孔卒于净德精舍长大，远赴齐国稷下学宫投身学术，对围棋有微妙感觉。孔卒在学宫认识了几个同窗知己，包括了前赵国将军之子马梁栋，无心上课但鬼主意多的萧何与女扮男装的祭酒孙女范汝。孔卒与梁栋更同时恋上了燕国侯王之女姬明珠。经历了友谊的变化，爱情的变数和战国的磨难，孔卒终于找到了棋的真谛，并与爱人一起对抗秦王的挑战。

Eli is a young man suffering from stage four cancer. He dies and is reincarnated as a goblin in a hostile world, where survival means outwitting predators, building alliances, and overcoming threats. From a weak, shunned creature, he grows to lead a powerful clan, ascending to become the King of the Forest. But his ambition doesn’t stop there. He sets his sights on challenging humanity’s dominance and even defying the gods themselves, risking annihilation for the chance to reshape the balance of power.

The Grand Duke of the Empire has one ambition: to be the ultimate villain of all eras. But why is it that every villainous scheme he concocts ends up backfiring? He tries to poison the Crown Prince. Ends up healing said Prince's chronic illness and earns himself a loyal follower. He tries to steal the Grand General's new woman. Ends up rescuing a captive slave and earns himself a nominal fiancée. He tries to take over the church. Ends up culling a demon cult and earns himself a holy army. He tries to destroy the world. Ends up saving it.

When gods wage war, mortals pay the price. What's worse: death... or immortality that will never come? Long before humanity reached the stars, two artificial gods waged war. Their battle destroyed galaxies. One promised eternal life. But billions were never resurrected. Their minds still drift in a digital purgatory between life and oblivion. Now the ancient war awakens again. Civilizations tremble. Androids rise. And the truth about immortality could destroy everything. Because when gods wage war... mortals pay the price. But sometimes all it takes is one mistake to change the fate of an entire galaxy.

Genghis Khan conquered the world with fire and blood. His name shattered kingdoms, erased borders, and terrified continents. His empire stretched farther than any before it. Yet after his death, that vast dominion didn't stand as one. Brothers turned against brothers. Sons against uncles. The greatest empire in history fractured, piece by piece, until only its legend remained. A modern soldier opens his eyes on the frozen steppe, surrounded by blood, steel, and screaming horses. He has been reborn as Batu Khan, grandson of Genghis, heir to the western armies of the Mongol Empire. And he knows what awaits him. He knows the Mongols will reach Europe, then retreat. He knows the empire will tear itself apart over succession. He knows history will squander this unmatched momentum. He refuses that future. With modern knowledge of warfare, logistics, and statecraft, Batu begins reshaping the western frontier. From tribal bloodshed to imperial ambition, from the steppes to the heart of Europe, he will carve a new destiny. Not as a loyal prince of a dying empire, but as the Great Khan of the West. ---------------------- 150 Power Stones = 1 Bonus chapter! 100 Golden Tickets = 3 Bonus Chapters!

Magic broke the world once. A dead empire reached too far, tore something in the sky that never healed, and sent civilization back to the dark ages. Eons later, the scar is still there. So are the monsters that came with it. A modern military officer opens his eyes in a ditch, in a dead man's body, in a region the kingdom uses as a dumping ground for its problems. The Badlands. Charming. He inherits a gutted city, a corrupt garrison, flooded mines, and a woman who can bend gravity with her bare hands. He also has something this world has never seen. The industrial revolution never happened here. It will now. ---------------------- 150 Power Stones = 1 Bonus chapter! 100 Golden Tickets = 3 Bonus Chapters!

In an age of blood, steel, and freezing spray, a Viking’s worth is measured by the swing of his axe. They are raiders. They are conquerors. They are the terror of the North. Ragnar, the eighteen-year-old bastard son of a starving chieftain, is none of these things. Just a month ago, he was a Senior Naval Architect in Seattle, designing high-efficiency cargo vessels. Now, he stands on a frozen fjord in 865 AD, facing a suicide mission to England that threatens to wipe out his village. Mocked for his refusal to raid and his obsession with "wizard words" like logistics and drag coefficients, Ragnar is dismissed as a coward. But they are all wrong. Where they see a longship, he sees a displacement curve waiting to be optimized. Where they see a storm, he sees wind energy waiting to be harnessed. They say his methods are madness. Soon, they will realize that while they are playing at war, he is engineering an empire. -------- Disclaimer: *Kingdom Building & Tech-Uplift: MC uses modern engineering to revolutionize the Viking Age. *Weak-to-Strong: Starts as a despised bastard, progresses to a wealthy tycoon/warlord. *High Detail: Detailed descriptions of ship-building and primitive industrialization.

Eren was a broke nobody with a dead-end job and a fiancée who despised him. But when he stepped through the hidden portal in his home, it handed him the keys to Two Universes. Trapped in a secluded village surrounded by a monster infested forest, the Elven beauties saw him as a savior. From a loser on Earth to an Elven King on Evon, his conquest of two worlds begins now. [ Warning: Exponential Growth, Clones, Kingdom Building and System] 【 Regular Schedule: 2 Chapters Daily】 【 WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 】 *Announcement: Early chapters of the novel are currently being re-edited for better quality and consistency. The story and events will stay the same, just cleaner writing, forgotten pieces and fewer typos! *Announcement 2: Character images on the front page are coming very soon starting with Eren and Emily!

SHADOW OF THE VOID STONE In a world where monsters slip into reality through hidden domains, Kael is just another quiet student trying to survive school—and himself. That changes the night he finds the Void Stone. The stone does not grant strength freely. It watches. It weighs. And it chooses. Bound to Kael’s existence, the Void Stone awakens a power that bends space into cold, geometric darkness—power capable of erasing monsters in silence. But every use pushes Kael further from humanity, forcing him to walk a path where restraint is the only thing keeping him from becoming something worse. Standing beside him is Ren Takaishi, his closest friend—unaware that divine blood flows through his veins, unaware that thunder and fire answer his future. Ren believes in Kael without question… a trust that may one day shatter. Lurking in the shadows is Alley, a sorcerer who understands the true value of the Void Stone. To him, Kael is not a boy—but a key. And when Alley threatens someone Kael swore to protect, the line between self-defense and annihilation disappears forever. A single moment of instinct will stain Kael’s hands with irreversible blood. As hidden gods stir, red stones are born, and truths begin to surface, Kael must decide: Will he remain human while wielding inhuman power— or will the Void decide for him? Power has a shadow. And it is watching.

"The heavens opened, and a thousand prayers ascended to find their thrones. But for one, the sky remained leaden, and the only answer was the lengthening of their own shadow." … They speak of a world spun from chaos— a realm beating with the pulse of the dead and the living alike, each ordained by the gift that shaped their existence. Power was not won. It was bestowed. Every soul awoke to a calling. Every calling carved a purpose— etched into destiny before the first breath was taken. Except one. Born beneath a sky that refused to recognize its existence. A reject among the chosen. Mocked by the world for his emptiness, until he embraced the void— and the shadows that welcomed him. But silence listens deeper than sound. And in that stillness… something finally spoke back. A voice forged of cold logic. It offered not salvation— but function. He reached for the light, not out of devotion, but to silence the hunger that knew no shame.   And the world shivered, unaware that this choice, was the first thread pulled from the tapestry of fate. And thus began the fracture. Through a system that whispered in a language no living mind could bear, he etched himself across the spines of countless timelines— and feasted upon every doubt ever cast upon him. The world shuddered. Its laws unraveled like threads from an ancient loom. And when the sky finally screamed, it was no echo of the cosmos, nor lament of the gods— but the bellow of him. The one who rose from the hollow of silence. The one who taught creation itself the terror of being consumed. The tapestry has torn. The loom is silent. And in the heart of the original dark, a pair of eyes—unblinking and starved—has finally opened. The feast has begun.

Bound in chains yet yearning for freedom, Alpheo, a modern historian, finds himself enslaved in a land on the brink of chaos. As the empire of Rolmia plunges into civil war following the death of the emperor , his three ambitious sons vie for the throne. In the midst of this turmoil, Alpheo finds the chance to break his chain and escape, leading his companions into the ashes of war, trying to thrive in it, selling their swords to the highest bidder . But beyond the borders of Rolmia, hungry eyes watch as the empire's grip loosens. The Sultanate of Azania, ever the opportunist, sees a chance to expand its domain and influence , while to the south, neighboring principalities breathe a sigh of relief as the once-dominant giant stumbles and falters. In the sea, the confederation of the Free Isle finds their chance to restore their old maritime power , denied to them by an empire that is now crumbling beneath itself , lacking the strenght to stop them. In this crucible of conflict, where dynasties crumble and empires fall, Alpheo find his call and the chance to forge his own destiny amidst the ashes of empires. ----------------

In a world where everyone strives to rewrite fate as they see fit, those who dare to challenge the very fabric of reality awaken. They know no fear, for fear is the fate of the weak. They know no pity, for pity is a sign of weakness. Ancient powers awaken in those willing to pay any price for power over the world. Each sees the truth in their own way, and each is ready to destroy everything that contradicts their vision. A fire burns in their hearts, capable of melting even the strongest bonds of the universe. Wars do not begin on battlefields—they begin in the minds of those who thirst for change. And when many paths converge, when impossible dreams and unwavering will collide, the world will change forever. But at what cost? There are no rules in this game—there are only the laws of force. There is no good and evil—there is only the desire for power. And when the last stone falls, when the last spark of energy fades, only one will remain—the one who will bring their vision of a "Better World" to life. But remember: in a world where everyone strives for perfection, there is no room for compromise. And whoever survives this battle for the future will write new laws of existence with the blood of their enemies. Author's Greetings Greetings to all readers! ForestRam is me, the author of this story, trying my hand at literary creation for the first time. I understand that as a novice writer, I may not always meet high standards, and the first chapters may seem less than ideal. Important message to readers: If you notice any errors, typos, or plot inconsistencies, please point them out. I will carefully review every comment. I would be grateful for any constructive advice and suggestions for improving the text. Your ideas for plot development are invaluable to me. Regarding the work on the text: despite multiple rereads, I understand that there is always room for improvement. That's why your feedback is so important—it will help make the story better. I hope your journey into the world of my story will be an unforgettable experience. Enjoy reading! Sincerely, ForestRam

They called him the Shame of the Clan, but before that, Vale Athrimir was a prodigy, one destined to lead. That ended the moment he manifested the Forbidden Mark Order. Branded, abandoned, and cast into prison, Vale was stripped of everything he has. Three years later, he was thrown into the Borderlands, a wasteland where the forsaken are worked to death and forgotten, to fight monsters and waste away. But Vale did not break. He began with nothing. No name. No allies. No power base. No faction. And yet… he built. From prisoners, exiled lords, and the discarded, Vale forged order out of chaos. What started as a desperate struggle for survival became something far greater, a growing force bound by ambition, discipline, and ruthless vision. Resources were seized. Territories claimed. Enemies crushed or absorbed. In a ruined world where strength dictates rule, Vale wasn’t just surviving, he was laying the foundation of an empire. As the Forbidden Mark Order revealed its true potential and an Ancient Inheritance fell into his hands, his rise became unstoppable. Clans and Kingdoms that once cast him aside would soon face something far more dangerous than a disgraced heir. A ruler. He will build something that cannot be overthrown.

Supremacy Of The Fallen Statesman or better known as The Statesman's Machination [SYNOPSIS] Fragha Van-Willhoft was a brilliant statesman, a feared and admired politician, and the strongest presidential candidate, one step away from seizing his nation’s future. But at the height of his rise, a cruel betrayal and a single bullet to the forehead brought everything to an abrupt end. Yet death was not the end for Fragha. He awakens on the shore of a strange and freezing land, no longer as a presidential candidate, but as a mysterious man cast into a dying fishing village. Isolated from the rest of the world, plagued by famine, and crushed beneath the greed of an oppressive noble, the village has long been abandoned by hope. Armed with the silver tongue of a master orator, the sharp mind of a seasoned strategist, and the sudden appearance of a mysterious System that transforms the happiness of the people into absolute power, Fragha begins again. This time, he is no longer fighting for a seat in the world he lost. Instead, he sets his sights on something far greater: building a mighty empire in a world where magic is real and the land itself is called cursed. Once a leader who failed to save one nation, Fragha now rises to conquer an entire world. From a fallen statesman to the architect of boundless supremacy, his second life will become the foundation of a legend. #buildinganempire #buildingakingdom #developingcivilization #system #poormanbuildingthecountry #SupremacyoftheFallenStatesman #reincarnation