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For centuries, humanity reigned as the sole rulers of Earth-until the monsters appeared. Twisted, inhuman creatures that evolved beyond our control. Just when all hope seemed lost, a meteor struck in 1569, changing the world forever. From its impact, humans awakened powers beyond imagination, giving rise to the age of magic and heroes. Now, in the present day, 14-year-old Akio Kita is a student at Emmory School of Magic and Powers, an elite academy training the next generation of warriors. There's just one problem-he has no powers. Among a class of prodigies, Akio is seen as a failure, a late bloomer riding on his father's legacy. But when a series of strange events begin unfolding, and an ancient darkness stirs once more, Akio will soon discover that destiny has far greater plans for him than anyone could have imagined. In a world of magic, monsters, and government secrets, how do you fight when you have no power at all? My first ever light novel / book so please give feedback! Each chapter is about 1000 words!

After a devastating accident, Adrian Blake wakes up with no memory of the woman who once meant everything to him—his wife, Lina Carter. To him, she’s just a stranger. To her, he’s the man she still loves. As Adrian pushes Lina away and reconnects with his first love, Lina’s heart slowly shatters. After enduring months of rejection, she finally walks away, choosing to rebuild her life without him. But when Lina begins to move on… Adrian finds himself unable to let her go. Fragments of forgotten memories return, stirring emotions he cannot understand—jealousy, longing, and a love he thought he had never felt. Now, Adrian must fight to win back the woman he once forgot… Before it’s too late.

The protagonist, Punk, is a cautious, cold-blooded, and ruthless Mage. His goal is always his top priority, over feelings or morality. When unnecessary, he doesn’t like to act like pigs to eat tigers; there are almost no life and death struggles, sometimes risky but steady progress. No strong enemy everywhere, Instead, Punk is always a strong enemy of others. And he has a very keen interest in the secrets and teachings of the Netheril civilization.

He was the Master of Death, a wizard whose power rivaled the gods. Seeking an end to his immortal weariness, Harold Black stepped through the Veil, only to find a new beginning in the salt and stone of Driftmark. Reborn as Corlys Velaryon during the golden reign of Jaehaerys I Targaryen, he enters a world where dragonfire rules the skies and blood dictates destiny. But Harry is no ordinary lord. With the lost magic of his former life and a ruthless ambition forged in the fires of war, he will navigate the treacherous waters of Westeros. Dragons may dance in the air, but the Sea Snake commands the depths. How far will he go to ensure the supremacy of House Velaryon? In the game of thrones, he isn’t just playing to win—he’s playing to rewrite the rules. Join my P@treon for advance chapters and Artwork: https://www.patreon.com/MarcelVelaryon777

Not my story not my translation just post it so I can read when I go somewhere with no internet thanks Xu Zifan climbed to the top circle from the slums, and eventually became a boss level figure, who knew that once he crossed, he became a male cannon fodder! However, it doesn’t matter, he still wants to be the Big Boss, and whoever doesn’t have eyes will be turned into a slag in seconds! An idol was destroyed by a reborn woman? Start a company to cherish you! The real daughter of a rich family despises the childhood sweetheart? It doesn’t matter. I’ll have more fun with the fake daughter~ A slag father gave his property to the half-brother? Give at will… How does bankruptcy feel, President? Should strive in every life to be the Big Boss!

Arthur had a perfect night. He just clutched a victory royale in Fortnite and sat down to watch the latest episode of invincible. But the season 4 cliffhanger was so bad it made his blood boil. To calm down, he switched to SpongeBob and drifted off to sleep. When he woke up. He was standing in a blood stained soil of planet viltrum. Before he can even process what was happening, a notification pings in his mind. [Ding! God Tier System Initializing…] Arthur looks up to find the sky blocked out by thousands of viltrumites, all staring him down. In a world where only the strongest survive, he has no choice but to become strong. https://patreon.com/Zhou281?utm_medium=unknown&utm_source=join_link&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=copyLink

In the year 2147, humanity no longer fights with guns or machines alone — they fight with genes. After the discovery of Primal Gene Fragments hidden within mysterious dimensional rifts, scientists unlocked the ability to evolve human DNA beyond its natural limits. The world entered the era of Gene Evolution. Cities became fortresses, corporations became gene empires, and the strong devoured the weak. But evolution is expensive. Only the elite can afford powerful gene upgrades. Kai Ren, a poor slum scavenger living at the edge of Mega City Helios, survives by collecting scraps from abandoned rift zones. During one dangerous expedition, he discovers a forbidden relic buried inside a collapsed alien ruin. Instead of killing him, it binds to his DNA. [Ultra Gene Evolution System Activated] Unlike normal gene users who must buy or steal genetic upgrades, Kai gains something impossible — a system that allows infinite evolution. Devour mutant beasts. Absorb alien DNA. Break the limits of human biology. Each evolution pushes him closer to something unknown… something no longer human. But Kai soon discovers the truth. The rifts were not natural. They were doors. And something beyond them is evolving as well.

Death was supposed to be the end… but when Ethan Ross wakes up, he finds himself in the Marvel Universe—as one of Hydra's top bosses. Unlimited money, secret bases, and a global spy network at his fingertips? Honestly, he's having a little too much fun. Then he discovers his real cheat: a private Divine Realm where anyone he captures becomes part of his domain—and where he is absolutely unstoppable. While heroes like Avengers are busy saving cities, Ethan is playing a deeper game—manipulating villains, outsmarting heroes, and quietly collecting powerful figures like trophies. But when a man starts treating gods and monsters like collectibles, how far can he go? Will Ethan rise beyond heroes and villains alike… or push the entire world to unite against him? Stay tuned.

Douluo Dalu 2: Unrivaled Tang Sect Fanfiction ----- Ten thousand years after the Battle of the Gods, at Jialing Pass, the place where the Angel God and the Rakshasa God fell, a child embodying both holiness and evil was born. Coincidentally, the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile Sect arrived to pay homage to their ancestors… The Calamity Necromancer from another world, the Rakshasa God who should have perished, the Snow Empress of the Extreme North, and the Blood Red Nine-Headed Bat King, a survivor of Slaughter City... "Wings of eternal flame, lift me from mortal temptation. The glory of the Angel Clan shall once again shine upon the Douluo Continent!" --------------------- Support the translation of this story and gain early access to additional chapters: www.patreon.com/kisshot -------------------- Disclaimer: I don't own the cover image. If you are the owner and want me to remove it, kindly DM me on Scribble Hub: https://www.scribblehub.com/profile/102727/kisshot/ ------- This is a Translation ------- Original Author: Tong Yuze RAW: 斗罗：绝世之天使荣光

Noah Kael Brooks is a rising musician, used to people falling easily for his charm. But when he meets Aralyn Odea, the quiet baker in his town, he discovers someone who doesn’t respond the way anyone else does. Intrigued and persistent, he finds himself drawn into her small, careful world. Aralyn has spent years running from her past, building a life defined by solitude and the secrets she keeps close. She wants nothing to do with attention, especially from a man who seems determined to know her. When unexpected affection meets unyielding conviction, the line between desire and duty begins to blur.