Building a Tribe with Hot and Fluffy Werebeast

My name is Yuto, born in Kirigakure. As the First Mizukage, I had no desire to oppose Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama, those two reckless fools. After all, both of them were absurdly overpowered, but the system forced me to unify the entire ninja world. So, at the very first Five Kage Summit, I flipped the table outright. But—kill me if I lie—I never expected those two fools to join forces and ambush me! They couldn’t kill me, though. So, as I was being sealed away, I gave the pair of them a solid middle finger!

Ren was transmigrated into a Mythical Zoan-Type Devil Fruit. Before his consciousness was completely devoured by the demonic will of the Yamata no Orochi Fruit, Ren awakened the Satan Soul, a form of Reception Magic from Fairy Tail that allows one to receive demons. Ren realized that Devil Fruits themselves are a kind of demon. By forcibly receiving the Yamata no Orochi Fruit, he seized control of its demonic consciousness and rose to rule Wano Country. “Wano Country? That name is awful. From now on, this country will be called Inazuma!” … Forty years later, when Roronoa Zoro stood before Hawkeye, his body covered in wounds, he could not help but speak: “A man like you is not the world’s greatest swordsman…” “You frog in the well—have you ever heard of the One-Cut Wonder technique?”

Kurogane Shiro—an average highschooler who indulged in the average anime, manga and light novels—found himself crossing an interesting survey as he'd booted up his pirated anime site. Little did he know—that survey/AD would be the reason he'd rise within a world that he once knew as fictional. Join his journey, as Shirogane—now named Ryūjin, soars further beyond all. Oh and yeah—he's a fucking badass with it. A/N: I DO NOT own any of the original work of these worlds and characters. I only own my OC. All book covers are also mine. Thank you, and do enjoy!

Roberta, a priestess of the church, is designated as the head priestess of a remote region in the northern edge—Dithmar. As the appointment came immediately after the disappearance of her predecessor, Roberta remained on guard and began to investigate Duke Ulrich of Dithmarschen. According to rumors, he has ruled over the region's lord for over 300 years, and even claimed to be an immortal... one who lives a life no human should be capable of possessing. Determined to uncover the truth, Roberta decides to trace his steps.

In 1911, the first Korean cadet enrolled at the United States Military Academy. However, he was no ordinary soul. He retained his memory from his past life as an officer in the Korean Army.

I thought being laid off from my job was the greatest of my worries but I just had to wake up in a ship's cockpit after my space game crashed. Now I have no map, no friends and no money. But that's ok, I've started from the bottom before! With my starter ship I will scour through space as a Mercenary and maybe even start up a Mercenary Company while I'm at it! This ain't my first rodeo in space after all! Except... Apparently my crew members are weird? The guy who bumped into me yesterday was found sliced up and floating outside the space station. The girl who tried to honeytrap me was reported missing with only a finger found in an alley. And then that merchant who scammed me had his entire ship blasted into bits by unknown vessels the very next day. Some people say my crewmates were behind it but they must be mistaken, right? I only know one thing for sure... In space, no one can hear you scream... *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. Also, gene splicing and cybernetics exist in this story. What does that mean? MC is a futa for one and there's going to be other futas showing up as well. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

For 12 years, Woojin suffered from mysterious nightmares of unknown origin, until he suddenly met his death… When he opened his eyes, he found himself not in the real world, but inside the very world from his nightmares—the "Demon Realm." Using the skills he had honed all this time, Woojin hunts demon beasts and grows stronger with each kill. As a beast hunter, he begins living a brand-new life. 'A dark fantasy world where you grow stronger the more you hunt? Honestly, that's better.'

A beam of light, transcending the barriers of countless universes, projected onto the countless worlds, becoming a spectacle for the natives of each world! When Jingliu finely diced Blade into minced meat, the Demon Slayer Corps were shocked! 'What kind of breathing technique is that? Ice Breathing?' (A certain Demon King trembled in a corner) When Acheron unleashed a spectacular slash in Penacony, a girl named Mei on a certain starship couldn't even hold her rice scoop steady. 'She's also named Mei? She also has lightning attributes? And... why does her voice sound exactly like mine?' This is bad! I have a feeling the upcoming scenes are going to have an unacceptable, super-crazy development! Updates Schedule: 1 Chapter every M/W/F @11am GMT+08 If you want to support me and want advanced access to up to 10 Chapters, you can check it @patreon.com/Icedrone

“That’s a good move… but it’s mine now!” Haizaki Shogo, the reckless player with Pillage talent, isn’t just another basketball player — he steals his opponent’s technique and twists it into chaos, wrecking their rhythm and confidence. Once a regular at Teiko, he was ousted and replaced by the legendary Kise Ryota, buried under the greatness of the Generation of Miracles… until now. Back with a vengeance in a world he wasn’t meant to dominate, Shogo trains harder than ever, blending past instincts with new strength and unshakeable ambition. While prodigies like Aomine and Kise rise and shine, Shogo refuses to be left behind, ready to burn the court with cunning, grit, and a style all his own. Different colors, same court, and one unrelenting rule: win, no matter what it take