Which novels had similar plots to the Heavenly Jewel Transformation?

Every human has their Personal Jewel of power, when awakened it can either be an Elemental Jewel or Physical Jewel. They circle the right and left wrists like bracelets of power. Heavenly Jewels are like the twins born, meaning when both Elemental and Physical Jewels are Awakened for the same person, the pair is known as Heavenly Jewels. Those who have the Physical Jewels are known as Physical Jewel Masters, those with Elemental Jewels are Elemental Jewel Masters, and those who train with Heavenly Jewels are naturally called Heavenly Jewel Masters. Heavenly Jewel Masters have a highest level of 12 pairs of jewels, as such their training progress is known as Heavenly Jewels 12 Changes. Our MC here is an archer who has such a pair of Heavenly Jewels！

A young man dies and after waking up from his sleep finds himself floating in the Void. Meets a middle aged man who offers him to reincarnate in a different world. Not knowing anything about this reincarnation stuff the only thing that will chose his future is his luck.

Manipulation... How would someone feel if their life was completely manipulated to the end? How would it be when everything from the moment of your birth to the end of your life is completely under the control of another? How much worse would it be that not just one, but all the lifetimes you have lived, be manipulated? Xiao lived two lives. In the first, he lived as the villain and died as one—a beautiful villain that made no impact on the real story whatsoever. Then he lives again in a different world, just to come back to his first. Doesn't that mean he can rewrite his mistakes? Doesn't that mean he could be great this time? But what if this was the goal from the very beginning? What happens when Xiao finds this goal and escapes his fate? What if the puppet escapes the puppeteer's hands, reshaping destiny, fate, and karma? What if this former plaything becomes the ultimate threat to causality itself? Witness as Xiao compels both the living and the departed to chant his name... Until the very cosmos quakes in awe of his might and fear of his name......

MC dies to a glitch in his world. He was then born into the Transformers Universe. Fell in love and fought transformers. Quick note: Lots of R-18+ scenes so be warned I don't own any of the characters except for MC and a select few. Chapters are going through an extremely fast-paced development until we get some actual content. Lots of technical nonsense is put into this novel so don't trust it nor try it at home, it's just there to make things seem cool. No harem for this one sorry. Slice of Life for the most part until we get some more plot development out or until the second movie. Isn't my proudest/best work as of yet but I will try to improve. Realism is about 50-60% but not completely realistic. Don't expect much stuff to make actual sense in real life. (P.S. The author is Chinese so you may expect some Chinese references here) Again, lots of R-18+ scenes in the beginning since we don't have that much good content according to the storyline and I don't feel like spending tens of chapters making up his autobiography until we reach the transformer events. I'll fill in the gaps here and there so don't worry about that. P.S. I never really went to any of those places in the novel so don't expect some real locations. (4th book, real messy and tons of confusion. Not dropping and will have an increased amount of updates after finishing my 1st fanfic)

Hiro, a youthful soul from the blue star was forcibly reincarnated in a new and strange world into a little snake body. In this world, the concept of a planet doesn't exist other than the endless table of regions. The endless pursuit of power with the almost eternal journey of strength. "Then by becoming the strongest existence, can I finally have a good sleep?" (Yes host) "Alright then" English is my third language and as such if dear readers notice any grammatical errors. Please do point it out. I'm willing to fix it and I will keep enriching my writing style. I do not own the thumbnail. if you are the creator of this art please do let me know then I will take it down. I couldn't find the original creator of this... Personal update schedule. : IT'S UP TO ME

[ENRICHED WITH MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION. ] AUTHOR TRANSMIGRATION "I want to write Villain perspective! Enough of this Hero and Heroine gig!" Nathalie Jean Quinn, life was so ordinary until she wrote the first book of her sequel, The Prince's Retribution, swept all over the literature world and garnered massive fan base and fortune. Now, she wanted to leave out of her comfort zone and challenge herself-- To seek the memoirs of a villainess in the story; for its sequel, The Prince's Ascension, Mystique is revealed. But even the management and the audiences begged to differ, so she made her way. Although, in the middle of completing the Sequel, the main villain, Mystique Blackwell, comes for her in that magical encounter and cursed her. Will Nathalie now transform to a monster that she created in her own story? *** Excerpt*** "You're mine. Am I clear? You're my property." Mystique was pressing her thighs against his, which he could never break free from her beguiling clutches. She was on top of him; the surge of confidence came with her and took charge for the whole ride. Her eyes were obscured with gleaming lust, and her hands worked their wonders and slinked to his chiseled abs up to his brawn sweaty chest. Every time she landed a smooth caress, he let out a stuttering moan as he was in spasms. His toes would dig deep into the mattress, no different from his nails that clawed, not trying to touch her sacred body. It wasn't all as she reached for his nipples, rubbing them ever-so-softly. The man would throw his bobbed back to the woolly pillows and arched his back from pleasure. Even though the bed creaked—fast and subtle that played their ears—she loved it. Just as she adored every point in him... Not a second delayed as he would shiver every time she would stroke the same parts of him. On the other hand, she has kept up the pace ever since. She crashed her well-endowed chest against his. Their lips parted by a hair's breadth, and he gritted his teeth as he saw her angelic feature up-close, driven by ecstasy. His gestures and countenance fueled her within, hastening the pace. There, he couldn't control his voice and let out pleasurable groans and grunts. Within those seconds, more thoughts began to blur her. She grabbed a handful of his hair, bringing him closer to her while whispering his ear. "You're mine. Am I clear? You're my property." *** P,S, The book has come to an end in a good note! Thank you so much for reading!