reincarnation

The woman died without remembering what she died from and was reborn in another world, into a guy who will be known as Ainzu Uru Goun in the future, but she is not going to remain a skeleton forever, so the day before the game closes, she changes her appearance, becoming a demoness named Lilith. And with a new body and knowledge of anime, she is going to live as a demon lord should. It's about reveling in your power and seducing girls! #Harem #Yuri

A sharp-tongued office worker transmigrates into a tragic apocalyptic novel as “Clarisse,” a minor noblewoman and future adoptive mother of the male lead—Elias. In the original story, Elias sacrifices himself at 19 to save a collapsing world. Determined to rewrite his fate, Clarisse adopts him early and decides to marry into power to protect him. What she didn’t plan on: raising an emotionally constipated genius child, faking an engagement with a suspiciously hot Grand Duke, and accidentally dragging herself to the center of world-changing events. The end of the world is still coming. She just refuses to let him die in it.

Sadly, skydiving with a bitchy girl had consequences . Cid fell. And died. But death wasn't the end. He opened his eyes... no, he didn't. Because he couldn't. Cid had being reincarnated blind... and abandoned. Dropped into a world where wars and raw power were the only laws. A world where a single person could armies... where Colossals drank rivers, shattered mountains, and trampled nations. And Cid? Just a random guy. He couldnt fight ten people. Hell, he could barely take one. But this was the world now. No handouts. No mercy. No second chances. Just survival... or death. Again. 10 chapters a week. No excuses except if truck-kun attacks.

Ayanwale, a reluctant scion of a legendary Yoruba drummer lineage, has always rejected the ancestral rhythms that pulse through his blood. Haunted by the shadow of his uncle Baba Oro—whose greed for the forbidden Ninth Rhythm led to his downfall—Ayanwale lives a quiet life, disconnected from his heritage. But when a mysterious ancient book surfaces and a haunting dream pulls him toward a sacred, lost artifact known as the Royalty Drum, everything changes. Drawn into a secret world where music holds cosmic power and ancestral laws govern reality, Ayanwale must awaken the rhythms within himself to protect the legacy of his bloodline. Along the way, he confronts malevolent spirits, unearths family betrayals, and navigates a spiritual war between creation and destruction. In The Royalty Drum, Yoruba mythology comes alive through vivid, rhythm-infused storytelling that explores the weight of heritage, the power of sound, and the courage it takes to face the past—and drum a new future.

The Veins of Time is an epic literary saga that traces a planetary awakening hidden in the forgotten memories of women, rivers, statues, alphabets, and salt. Through the eyes of Taarika—a memory-carrier whose spine holds spiral scars—the novel unfolds across continents and timelines, revealing a world once meticulously silenced by empire, patriarchy, and linear time. The story begins with Taarika's awakening through ancient ruins and stones that bleed memory. From Petra to the Pacific, from the ashes beneath the oceans to statues that scream, the spiral resurfaces—not as symbol, but as force. Statues walk. Mirrors remember. Rivers reverse. And forgotten alphabets sing again. Girls, grandmothers, and even soil begin to speak in languages older than conquest. But as the spiral spreads—turning memory into movement—it meets its first true enemy: mimicry. A sleek global initiative, backed by corporations and governments, launches synthetic remembrance. False spirals. Apps. Songs. Deepfake prophecies. It is not suppression, but replacement. And the most dangerous weapon becomes the mirror that lies: remembrance without rebellion, healing without truth. In response, Taarika and a circle of irreproducible daughters form the Salt Thread, an uncorrupted oral spiral that vibrates with frequencies unrecorded in history. In Chapter 18, as Project Mimesis attempts to erase the spiral with code, Taarika unleashes the first mother-tone in over two millennia—a sonic resistance that shatters drones, mirrors, and digital control. But the spiral war has only begun. And the next battlefield is the algorithm itself.

They say every soul has a thread a fate, a path, a purpose. But Kael was born without one. A Nullborn.No past. No future. Just silence. Until the day the Thread Tower bled. And a hundred lost voices screamed. Now trapped in a war between rewritten gods and forgotten souls, Kael must battle through 100 broken characters,Each a tragedy. Each a weapon. Each desperate to be remembered. But Kael isn’t a hero.He’s the error they tried to erase. And in a world where even the narrator is dying,his quill may be the last thing standing between existence... and erasure. ❝This isn't a fantasy. This is a eulogy for every soul that was never given a voice.❞ Welcome to Immortalfall.Where your story ends… only if you forget it.

Mysteriously reborn into the Pokémon world, and also possessing an invincible talent system. Riku should have become a Pokémon Master, or directly established a power, ruling the Pokémon world. Unfortunately, in his previous life, he was a top student and had never watched Pokémon. Now, Riku only wants to protect his small island and his weak Pokémon companions. THIS IS A TRANSLATION!

In a world where powers are born from trauma, intense desires and emotions and marked upon the flesh, those who bear Soulmarks are called Bloomers — and they are cursed. Feared, hunted, and imprisoned, Bloomers are deemed dangerous not because of what they can do… but because of what they had to endure to awaken it. Roan, a 14-year-old boy locked inside the cold walls of the Soulmark Containment Division (SCD), is one such soul. Subjected to inhumane experiments and tortured in the name of science, he possesses a rare and terrifying Bloom known as Undying Will — a regenerative power that anchors his soul to his body, making death itself a fleeting concept. But his gift is no miracle. It is agony, stitched together by pain, fueled by the instinct to survive.

Aoki had transmigrated into the pokemon world for the first time and started as an orphan. The pokemon world was not the paradise that he had imagined. After being captured by Team Rocket and forced to survive as prisoner on an island were darkness devours hope and death was around every corner, Aoki barely survived. Only for a rival in the Rockets to betray him to the Pokemon League. Aoki died again in an ambush but in a strange twist of fate was given the chance to start again from the day he was captured by Team Rocket. Equipped with an analysis system Aoki swore that he would be stronger this time and break free from the limitations of being weak. Follow Aoki as he rises from the dark to become the freest person in the world! (Note: This is a translation of a Chinese novel) Please support me and read ahead by donating on Patreon! Patreon: patreon.com/Cicutae

Title: Phoenix Mountain: The Flame of Eternity Synopsis: High above the mortal realm, shrouded in clouds and ancient fire, lies Phoenix Mountain—a sacred peak where the skies once cracked open and the first phoenix was born. On the eve of the Crimson Solstice, as ash danced like snow in the sky, Princess Aranya emerged from the Flame Pool. The last descendant of a divine bloodline that channels the soul of the eternal phoenix. For centuries, the Immortal Sects—powerful clans that command celestial spells and wield mythical swords—have vied for control of the mountain’s secrets. Each seeks the Flame Core, a legendary relic said to grant true immortality and the power to reshape the heavens. But only one with phoenix blood can awaken it.

He was never meant to exist… Riven Morgrave awakens in a world ruled by fate — a system that determines one’s class, power, and even destiny at birth. But Riven is different. Marked as an anomaly, born outside the will of the gods, he is cursed to remember every death he’s ever suffered, trapped in a brutal loop where failure is inevitable… and betrayal is certain. Everyone sees him as weak. And that’s exactly how he wants it. Behind a cold mask and feigned incompetence, Riven hides his SSS-Rank ability — Oblivion Mirage, a skill so powerful it can reshape time itself. His only goal? To silently climb the world’s hierarchy, expose the corruption of the Divine Order, and destroy the heroes who abandoned him in a life before this one. But fate isn’t the only thing he’ll defy. Beside him stands a rising legend: Ylira Faegwyn, a proud elven mage who sees through his mask. Along with a harem of powerful, dangerous women from every corner of the realm — a demon fire-wielder, a vampire sorceress, a beastkin warrior, a fallen angel assassin, and a royal tactician — Riven builds his own path. One cloaked in shadow. One forged in silence.

This is just a thought I've had, and while I’m not the best at writing, I thought I’d give it a try with some help from Grammarly and various wiki pages. I’m unsure if I’ll continue with this or if it’s even any good, but I really want to create a stronger version of Robb Stark who makes sensible plans based on his meta knowledge, especially from the show gained from the merging of my OC’s knowledge and soul. For example, this Robb will know about the secret entrance into Casterly Rock, as revealed when Tyrion was building the sewer. He could also eliminate Ramsay Bolton after learning about warging, which would allow him to scout and potentially assassinate enemies. Additionally, he could learn the Old Tongue to help negotiate with the Free Folk, particularly the Thenns, who are more advanced and have giants. They would be a realistic choice to come across the Wall and Bend the knee as they are the most advanced and culturally close to an automatic city state, almost though I’m pretty sure they do have settlements in the books and the show it is somewhat mentioned I believe, but they would be given land. I don’t know where yet and it would make enough sense that there would be enough balloons, especially if the star offering this to them swore by the old gods, and spoke the old tongue, but this is just a bunch of planning and thoughts I had I don’t know how far I’ll end up writing this, but I hope you give it a shot.

All Leaf knows is to endure. It took her centuries to reach her current state. Just as she decided to go on a long-awaited vacation from her arduous existence, an unassuming void appeared in front of her, capturing her soul and plunging her into unconsciousness. When she regained consciousness, a voice reverberated in her mind. Zero: “Binding 100% complete. Congratulations, host. I am System Zero, at your service. You are compelled to navigate predetermined Mission Worlds, executing tasks under the directives of the God System.” Leaf: "And what if I refuse?” Zero: “Death penalty.” Leaf: "...Well, sh*t." ...a few worlds later Zero: "Host, please do not do this...." Leaf: "This is just karma and call me 'Master'" Suddenly a jealous figure grabbed Zero in the head and threw it in an uncharted void... Zero: "Master! Help!" Zeres: "Wife, stop playing with your toy and ...." Zeres's voice got muffled while engulfing his proclaimed wife with darkness until they disappeared and went to who knows where. +++++ Schedule: Will be back this August 2025 for daily uploads! - 1 chapter per day - 1500 plus words per chapter - Every 0400 hrs (GMT+8) Arc 1/3: - Volume 1: In progress - +++++ Please do leave a paragraph or chapter comment in any form before you leave. Stay Safe and Healthy! Thank You for Dropping By! +++++ Additional Tags: #MEDICAL #PSYCHOLOGICAL #MATURE #BL #JOSEI #SCI_FI #APOCALYPSE #OVERPOWERED_PROTAGONIST #CULTIVATION #SUPERNATURAL Temporary AI Cover~

Due to a series of games, Sean accidentally traveled through time. "You mean Miss Granger came into your room the night before yesterday to report the Ministry of Magic's financial report to you?" "Yes." "You mean Miss Lovegood came into your room last night because you found the harassment horsefly?" "That's right." "You mean Miss Qiu Zhang will come to your room to practice Quidditch later?" "That's right." "You mean Clearwater, Bones, Greengrass, Delacour, Nymphadora..." "Please allow me to interrupt you. I'll clarify here for the last time that these... are not rumors." Looking at his special golden finger, Professor Sean, the greatest wizard in history, the acting headmaster of Hogwarts, the recipient of the Order of Merlin, the first class medal, and the acting Minister of the British Ministry of Magic, issued an official statement to all sectors of society: Let wizards be great again! -------------------------------------------------------------------------- READ 30 CHAPS IN ADVANCE ON PATREON at: patreon.com/fanficasm Sometimes page does not show up on google search , so you have to use complete link (patreon.com/fanficasm).

“Compassion. What is compassion? Is it strength, or weakness. Is it mercy, or a half a measure? Is it a sign of naivety or experience? Or perhaps, it is one of those things that tread the line of ruin and preservation, it’s true meaning known only to gods. I wonder, what do you think of compassion?” “Compassion? For me, it is like a sword. One which you wield from the blade, not the grip.” ……………. Reshi’s life was not a happy one. His childhood was one of poverty, and a family barely keeping it together. It wasn’t a particularly fun childhood, so he decided to end it early. How? Well, he joined the army, where he was turned from child to weapon, expertly wielded by the republic. There he had met many great people, and he had seen them die also. A terrible life really. One that he wasn’t too sad to say goodbye to. After speaking to an extremely convincing deity, he decided to cash in his death for a new life, a glorious one from one of his favourites new novels. The life of a spoiled, and more importantly, rich young noble. Which he had been given….for all of thirty minutes. He had been placed in the body of a hated antagonist, one that only existed in a flashback backstory. His fate was destine to be pathetic, his end pathetic, loved and remembered by no one. But Reshi had already gone through that once. So this time he was determined to change things. To do something about his shitty fate, so that for the first time in two lives, he could carve out a little corner of peace for himself in the world, and maybe even find some happiness to go along with it. [[[[[This is a rewrite of my first novel, that I barely even began, so I’m still quite a new writer, open to any feedback.]]]]]]

This is a normal Overlord fanfic. Attention! This is not a multiverse story. In a nutshell, Felix is granted three wishes, which he uses to reincarnate in the world of the Overlord anime. I have an idea to share some pictures in the comments or in the Discord. Of course, life is not all rosy and Felix can do many evil things to get what he wants. Especially in a place like the New World where he'll need such devilry. OP MC, Evil like MC large harem. MC will not sleep with every woman he meets in the New World. Attention! The first parts of the novel are made to support the main story. That is, until getting to the New World, they are quickly written auxiliary chapters. I only have the legal rights to the characters I create. No Yuri, No Netorare. The pictures of the characters I create are my own. This novel was written through a translator program, if you find any mistakes, please write. https://discord.gg/b6jwQqg9

Li Feng was just a regular pervy guy from Earth who somehow landed in a world where cultivators cared way more about the Dao than their own bodies. On his first day, by some crazy luck, he found 35,000 spirit stones on a dead cultivator. He blew 30,000 of those stones just to buy his way into one of the top sects as an outer disciple. After years of grinding and nearly burning through the rest of his stones trying to break through, he’s still stuck at the lowest cultivation level. Now, with only a hundred stones left and his patience running thin, he decides to spend those last stones on a night of mortal pleasure with a cold, distant senior sister who usually doesn’t give a damn about things like that. She agrees ,not because she’s interested, but because the price is hard to say no to. What Li Feng doesn’t realize is that this reckless move give him the chance to finally break free from his bottleneck and change everything. ( Kinda is a ero novel, don't take it too seriously)

Alex died and woke up in an alternate reality of 2 Broke Girls and Hollywood with a system. In the new reality, Alex was a broke-ass guy. But the System gave him some options to help him start his new life... He chose writing as his profession. Luckily, the movies and novels that existed in his world don't exist here and Alex plans to bring those masterpieces to life in this new world. And maybe create a harem on the way... Max, Caroline, and then there are those gorgeous celebs. [MC will create movies, there will be celebs, and obviously 2 Broke Girls. MC isn't evil. But how long can he remain good in the world of fame and Hollywood?] [We will be seeing both the sides of Hollywood and 2 Broke Girls, side by side.] [This world is slightly technological advance and I've changed certain things to fit the story] [No. This is not a translation.] [I don't own anything related to 2 Broke Girls or Hollywood other than my own OC] --- Support link: www.patreon.com/UnknownMaster [6-7 adv chs] --- [STOP TRANSLATING MY WORK, RULATE FUCKERS]

in process of editing and rewriting as of 7/15/25 HE DIED BEGGING FOR LOVE. NOW HE IS BACK TO BURN THE WORLD DOWN...and maybe fall in love along the way. Genre: BL | Dark Fantasy | Revenge | 18+ | Apocalypse | Second Chance Rebirth #BL #ZombieApocalypse #EnemiesToLovers #ColdMLxBrokenMC #DarkRomance #18Plus #TraumaRecovery #Revenge #PowerAwakening #SlowBurn #SupernaturalAbilities --- Everyone in the Capital knows about the notorious Greyson family—wealthy, powerful, and rotten to the core. But the real scandal? The arrival of twin illegitimate sons, dragged into the mansion like unwanted baggage after their mother died. The younger one, Asher Greyson, became the family’s favorite punching bag: mocked, overlooked, a stain on their perfect reputation. All Asher ever wanted was to be loved. What he got instead was betrayal and a death so cold it burned. After dying at the hands of his half-sister, dissected like an animal for his rare lightning ability, Asher is reborn. But the world hasn’t ended…not yet. This time, he’s four months ahead of the outbreak. He won’t beg again. He’ll become something terrifying that the world itself will kneel down and beg for mercy. The apocalypse began with falling meteorites, shards of radioactive hell carrying the Z-virus. The purple moon will rise and black rain will follow. And from the ashes, ability users will be born… Asher will be one of them. But he’s not the only one walking through fire. Commander Caspian Winters, the Ice Emperor, is haunted by dreams of a boy with lightning scars and crimson red eyes. A boy he doesn’t remember holding as he bled out. A boy he’ll soon meet again. And when they collide, the spark is instant—dangerous, hungry, and inevitable. [The man who once haunted Asher’s final days like a ghost, untouchable and unreadable, now stands before him under the glow of the purple moon. Caspian’s gloved hand tilts his chin up. “You’re not what I expected,” Caspian murmurs, voice low and cold. Asher’s lips curl faintly, eyes glowing crimson. “And yet,” Caspian whispers, “You're exactly what I want.” --- “Why do you keep looking at me like that?” Asher’s voice breaks on the question. Caspian doesn’t blink. “Because every time I look at you…” he says, stepping closer, “…I feel like I’ve already lost you.”] Asher swore he’d never trust again. But Caspian’s ice is the only thing that can soothe the storm inside him. Let the world burn. Let the dead rise. This time, Asher Greyson is taking back everything, his power, his revenge, and maybe… his heart.