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Lin Xiao ate a dragon on his 16th birthday. After that, his cultivation level skyrocketed and his blood could revive the dying. "Stinky beggar, want to sleep with the number one beauty of Jinling?" "Stinky beggar, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me talking to you?" "You're the beggar!" Lin Xiao snapped back to his senses. "Hah! Look at your outfit. If you're not a beggar, what are you?"

At twenty‑nine, she was the youngest CEO in the tech industry—NetVault Security had gone from small startup to Fortune 500 in just six years. The media called her a prodigy. Her board called her unstoppable. Her therapist called her alexithymic. Unable to understand or describe her own emotions. The elevator chimed. Elara didn’t look up. Only one person had after‑hours access. “You’re late,” she said. “The investor meeting is in twelve hours. Did you review the—” “I’m not here about the meeting.” … “Ugh.” Elara lost her life that day at the hands of her mentor and adoptive father. By the next morning, the same people who once called her a genius and praised her to the sky were calling her a coward who killed herself to escape scandal. Then Elara woke up. Not in her office. Not in a hospital. In a different world. In a different body. She was now Elara, the Fourth Princess of this so‑called great kingdom—only to find that this princess was an utter pushover, completely useless in everyone’s eyes. No one feared her. No one respected her. Even her own palace was full of other people’s spies. How is Elara supposed to survive this palace battle, when seven princesses fight in the shadows and she’s known as the weakest one? And can she ever escape this place… or will she decide to win instead? … … “Your Highness, please… ugh…” The leash of light around Mahir’s neck—the head of the knights—tightened with a soft pull. His face flushed red, and not from pain. “Princess, here.” Ken, the strongest beast knight, knelt closer and held out a small pill between his fingers, guiding it gently to Elara’s lips. “Swallow it,” he said quietly. “You used too much power today.” On the floor below the bed, three beastmen knelt in a row, broad shoulders tense, ears twitching, their eyes fixed on her with dazed focus. Thin, glowing leashes of magic ran from their collars to the bands at Elara’s wrists. “Please…” Ken’s voice dropped, rough and a little hoarse. “Put your foot here.” He touched his gloved hand to his chest. “On me.” Elara sighed, half annoyed, half amused, and rested her foot lightly on his armored chest. All three of them drew in a sharp breath at the same time, faces turning even redder as the magic between them flared. Their eyes—gold, amber, and deep brown—looked up at her with the same lost, devoted gaze.

After heartbreak ends his life, Andres awakens in a fantasy world he once dreamed of—only to discover he has no talent for magic or martial arts. Starving and desperate, he stumbles upon a mythical tree and does the impossible—eating eighteen of its forbidden fruits. Now armed with a reality-breaking system, Andres must rise from nothing in a world that values strength above all… while hiding a power that should never exist.

# schooldiva # urbanawakened Every person in a parallel world would awaken a job once they reached adulthood. Yu Guang was transmigrated to that world and awakened the SSS-grade job, Beast Tamer. The beginner equipment he had received was the Divine-grade Bait. [Effect: Allows you to form a contract with any divine beast.] He thought his second life would be successful, but when he was about to go search for divine beasts, he had lost the bait. He followed the trails left by the person who had stolen it and realized his class diva had eaten it. “How dare you eat my Divine-grade Bait? Spit it back out!” Yu Guang scolded. Just as he was about to force the school diva to spit the bait out, he realized that she was like a tamed little kitten kneeling on the floor smiling at him.

What happens when one eats Death? Personally, I don’t really know. What I do know is merely one thing. I’m hungry. Therefore, I’ll take the heads of these guys and deliver them to my superiors. Surely, I’ll be able to eat delicious food. Come, if preparations are in order, we depart. FYI: I do not own this story, all rights belong to the author Nanasawa Matari

Nora was a normal college student with a normal life. Until her car accident. In the hospital, the doctors said her death is inevitable. But a new treatment could bring her back to life, so with five other patients, the process begins. When she finally awake from her coma, those five patients are turned into zombies, the apocalypse has begun. She changed too, but why her stomach only accept those zombies ? Millie : "Are... you a zombie ?" Nora : "Not that much." Millie : "How so ?" Nora : "Well, I still have my consciousness, I don't stink and I eat them, so I can't really say I'm a zombie, right ?" Millie : "..."

Living a rather mundane life, William Sigerson, a rising detective, finds himself tangled in a secretive mastermind's scheme to bring destruction to his world, changing his life forever. Wrongly framed as the culprit while investigating the crimes, he must first escape the clutches of the Enforcers, before leaving his country to form his own counterattack against the enemy.  Unfortunately for Sigerson, the opponent he's up against is far beyond his expectations. Alliances snap, war erupts, and chaos takes over the world, as he struggles to adapt to the constant fighting between countries with rebels and smaller criminal gangs all struggling among themselves to gain power for themselves. Zeppelins fly around like giant balloons, wreaking havoc. Steam-powered war machines shred through towns with ease. Soldiers ravage through the once peaceful lands of Ecclesia and Revalty alike, destroying towns and cities as the leaders of both countries go back and forth in the war, exchanging blows like chess pieces. Seeking shelter in a neighbouring country seems safe... until he finds out that everything had been planned from the beginning in order to trap him there. Even the Church has its own motives, pinning the detective down to prevent him from interfering with their nationwide propaganda. To defeat the demon pulling the strings, he must change his mindset to win. To dominate. Even if it means becoming a demon himself. WHAT TO EXPECT: A smart MC who doesn't act like a genius in one scene then finds himself outsmarted by a toddler Strategy. A lot of it. In fact, most of the story is actually one large scheme made up of tinier strategies. Worldbuilding. I'll try my best to provide as much detail and backstory on the different countries mentioned in the story. And lastly, battles. If you like battles with alliances, betrayals, and tactics, then read on... Chapters are published every Monday and Friday

Krish wakes into a world where memories are currency and monsters rule the night. Gifted with the Remnant Palate, he can taste echoes and turn them into power — but every fragment he takes reshapes someone else’s past. When a mythic breach tears the city and hunters enforce a brutal order, Krish must climb a deadly hierarchy of ranks. Then he meets Aria — a fierce, haunted hunter whose echo hums like a promise. Together they will fight, scheme, and fall into a dangerous, impossible love that could save the world or erase it entirely.

When the zombie apocalypse began, I expected screaming, chaos, maybe even heroic last stands. What I didn’t expect… was my wife being eaten for breakfast. Now before you judge me—our marriage wasn’t exactly a fairy tale. Years of arguments, flying utensils, and emotional warfare had already prepared me for the end of the world. So when the zombies showed up and started eating her, I thought maybe—just maybe—this apocalypse had finally done me a favor. Unfortunately, they didn’t finish the job. She turned. And now my undead wife, along with half the neighborhood, is chasing me down the street with a rolling pin and a hunger for revenge. Surviving the zombie apocalypse is hard. Surviving it while your zombie wife is trying to kill you? That’s a whole different nightmare. Welcome to my life. Like, comment, share give good reviews and power stones

THE BLURB THEY DON’T WANT YOU TO READ: Academy labels him F-rank trash. Rats eat his lunch—he eats their cores and unlocks lightning with a toothpick. Four thousand pages later he’s debugging reality, selling gods fake miracles, and invoicing fate for overtime. No harem, no plot armor, just a scrawny genius who turns recoil damage into a business model. One core at a time, he rewinds the bell that never rang—and makes the echo owe him interest. Progression fantasy meets dark litRPG: watch the weakest hunter become the thing dragons screenshot for clout. Start now. Level with him. Or stay vanilla.