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Seemingly getting a second chance after death along with some benefits, he isn't planning to waste his chance. Read as our protagonist Ken travels to different worlds in the search for power, fun, and perhaps even love. ------------ Worlds planned for now: - Danmachi - HighSchool DxD ------------ -Feel free to support me if you want; patreon.com/MunirSM -Here my discord server: https://discord.gg/NgbvfZp9Hk. -Cover is not mine. Contact me if you wish for me to remove it.

Some might say that a Queen should rule with justice and mercy. She should protect her people and distribute and promote the wealth of the Nation. However, what if the Queen all of them should venerate is a cruel and evil villainess. But, instead of making her loyal subjects suffer, they acclaim her even more. "Stop it! You, fools! Don't smile, you should be crying for mercy!" More cheers from the crowd. "Tch, these idiots," she turned around and hid a little smile. So, the hilarious Princess of Lith finally became Queen, I can't believe it. Okay, I admit that she is beautiful and smart, she even got the love of that mysterious Duke of Mills, handsome Duke of Mills. She even has a beautiful dog called Gandalf. Where did she get that name? Goodness. Some even say she made a secret pact with a demon, and that she came from another world. Can you believe it? WARNING: EDITING IN PROGRESS DISCLAIMER: The photo on the cover is not mine, all the credits to the original artist. If you wish for me to take it down please let me know.

Damian Lucifer was a normal high school kid until he died trying to save a loli he saw in the street... turns out that loli is a goddess and she gave him 3 wishes This is my first time writing a fan-fic so any suggestions would be helpful I plan to updated every other day now so I can plan out my chapters better. If you have any suggestions for the story let me know The cover is not mine I found it at https://i.pinimg.com/736x/b5/72/54/b57254827ebdd3723ff52a736f971ae0.jpg

Within the ten Domains, it is only the Voids who are powerless. They have been subjected to the mockery of others, being unable to use mana nor cast any spell. For a thousand years that has been their fate, until there were those bold enough to try and change their fate. This is the story of a world destroyed by war and greed. A story coated by all sorts of sins and secrets. A story where only the strongest survive. A story of a young boy laughed upon by fate. This is A Story of Evil.

High school student? Check. Heir to a human organization that deals with the Supernatural: Also check. Young Castiel Emiya, son of Shirou Emiya, lives what some might consider a double life. Involved with the supernatural since birth, how would he affect the world of DxD? Let's find out! (DxD fic with multiple elements and characters from other stories including some wuxia elements like Spirit Bones from Doulou Dalu, slight bashing on the start of some DxD characters, Harem)

**READ ME** THIS BOOK WILL BE UNDER REVISION. ******* My name? Lance Augustus Age? 15 Nickname? Five. Why they call me that? Because the mark tells us so. _________________________________ "Don't be stupid, steer out of trouble, and whatever happens, stay alive."  I really don't know why Dad always repeat those words to me everyday. I take heed of his words. Play by his rules, never dared to go against him except if it's extremely necessary. He's all that I need to get by. Our life was ordinary. Everything was perfectly fine, perfectly normal, just an everyday routine we get used to live. But then this guy calling himself 'The Seeker' came... And he start making a mess out of my life.  He said I have powers. - Who believe that crap? He said I have extraordinary abilities. - Cool! I want to be Superman. He said I was chosen. - Who? The god of newbie bullies? The mark of five imprinted deep into my skin proves that I am one of the TWELVE. - You sure it's not a tattoo? I firmly believe it's a tattoo. I never believe him. I drove him out. I did not listen. I wish I did. Maybe he could have help me. Maybe he could have save me from the trouble of falling right into their trap. I know nothing. Because of my stubbornness I lost everything. So now I'm all alone. But she stretch her hand to me. She gave me hope. She invited me to come. And I did. So our search began. For the remaining TEN. ___________________________________