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  • The moment I opened my eyes, I realized that I wasn't dead. However, I was no longer in my own world. I wasn't in the underworld, any kind of heaven, or a strange afterlife. I was inside a novel I had only heard about in passing. It was a fantasy story that my subordinates always talked about. It was the story of a regular person who entered the body of the 12th prince and embarked on a journey to become heir to the throne of the Emberfield Kingdom and, eventually, the hero of the world. Throughout that journey, the 12th prince encounters mystical creatures who become his allies, assembles a motley crew of warriors, forms alliances with various kingdoms, fights against an evil organization intent on destroying the world, and even becomes the hero known to everyone across all three continents. Whenever my subordinates updated me on the story, I often heard them jokingly wish they could get hit by a truck, enter the book, become the 12th prince, and finally live out such a fairy-tale-like story instead of suffering in the real world. I always laughed and told them that the more they wished for it to happen to them, the more likely it was to happen to somebody else who didn't even want it, so instead of wishing for nonsense, they should get back to work. And as if my words were a curse- When I died, I was the one sent into the book. But the problem was… I wasn't sent into the body of the 12th prince who becomes the hero of 3 continents! I was sent into the body of the illegitimate 13th prince, an EXTRA who died within the very first chapter that had been summarized to me. As I stared at the king, the queen, concubines, and half-siblings, all wishing for his death, I only had one thought. Once I made it out of this situation, I needed to amass enough money and power to protect myself, figure out why and how I had been brought into the story, and live a peaceful and fruitful life away from all the incidents that were sure to happen if I couldn't find a way home. As for what would happen to the kingdom and the rest of the world? It had absolutely nothing to do with me. Let the 12th prince handle it just like he had in the story. I planned on living my own life.

  • The Empire of Ten Million Suns is the greatest empire the Great Wheel has ever seen. In its millions of years of existence it has outlived stars and extinguished them. It has turned the galaxy from a wilderness of death and fear to a prosperous realm only to leave it to rot. This is not the story of its heydays but the story of a soul from another universe trying to survive in its decadent death throes .

  • I woke up only to find a doppelgänger of my childhood self right in front of my eyes! To make matters worse, something that was definitely supposed to be there... was gone! Even the Dark Lord (lol) would be shocked by this turn of events. It’s one of those classic tropes you often see in fanfiction. Since Harry is the protagonist, the villains from the original series are described in a rather harsh light, but please remember that’s strictly because Harry is the narrator. I have absolutely no personal "anti" or "character bashing" sentiments toward any specific characters. Everyone is just doing their best to live their lives...

  • Yūri Akegami is a reincarnator. Somehow, he’s been reborn—and gender-swapped—into the world of a social gacha game: Last Inheritance, better known as Ranheri. And his role? The kind of heroine who dies early on… basically tutorial fodder. Faced with that kind of fate, you’d think he’d be panicking—trying to survive, to rewrite the story, to escape his doomed role… …but no. Forget all that. More importantly— he just wants to mess with the protagonist as much as humanly possible!!!

  • After finishing a dating simulation game built around the theme of “wishes coming true,” I casually thought: “Man… it’d be nice if I could go to a world like this.” Next thing I knew, my wish had somehow come true. But there’s just one problem. For some reason… I woke up as one of the heroines. I have absolutely no idea why. To make matters worse, the story of the game has already started—and apparently it’s steadily progressing down my heroine route. But there’s no way I’m falling in love with a guy. Not happening. …However, I also know something important. If this world truly follows the same rules as the game, then if the protagonist ends up with no heroine at all, it triggers a bad ending where everyone becomes miserable. And I don’t want that either. So I came up with the perfect plan: Push the protagonist toward another heroine and quietly remove myself from the story. Simple. Or at least… it should have been. Lately, though, whenever I grab the protagonist by the hand and drag him around trying to pair him up with other girls, the other heroines keep watching me with strangely warm smiles… …Almost like they’re enjoying the scene. And then a troubling thought suddenly crossed my mind. If I’m inside this heroine’s body… …then where did the real girl who was supposed to be here go?

  • New Body, new universe, deadly problems. As if waking up in the body of a young teenage girl wasn’t bad enough, I couldn’t remember my own name. Worse, it turns out I’m the princess, second heir to the throne, in a kingdom full of infighting and on the brink of collapse. Advisors, nobles, people supposed to be on my side, have their own plans for the throne – the only thing keeping me alive. I don’t know why I’m here, what’s going on, or what to do. But if I don’t figure it out quickly, I’m not going to remain a living princess very long. And, yeah, I awoke tied to a tree in the enemy army. The one that just killed the king, this body’s father. --- In a gritty, realistic medieval world that doesn’t pull punches, Princess Cayce struggles to adjust. A land of terrifying magic, ever-present warfare, deeply rooted patriarchy and, well, a lot of limitations on how a princess can behave.

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  • Toma Swordria— A boy who carries faint memories of a past life… and who would one day be known as the “Sacred Sword King.” Reborn into the world of a game he once loved, fate takes an unexpected turn— he draws the Holy Sword… a role that was never meant to be his. That single act changes everything. He ends up bearing the burdens that should have belonged to the original protagonist… only to realize that his childhood friend—always by his side—is actually that very protagonist, now gender-swapped. And so, he makes a choice. To take on her fate. To carry her sins in her place. But the girls he meets afterward… each one carries their own pain, their own scars. And Toma—driven by a simple, selfish desire— wants to see them smile. As he grows closer to them, forging bonds one by one, the Holy Sword responds—its power deepening with every connection. With that strength, he begins to cut away at the hidden darkness of a world the original game never revealed… All for the sake of those smiles he refuses to let fade.

  • In the midst of a godforsaken war that has dragged on for over a century, most of my optical memory control unit—my brain, for all intents and purposes—was blown to bits. That was when I regained my memories. Not the sealed ones from before I became a Phantasm Girl, but something from much further back: memories of my previous life. It seems I’ve ended up in the world of Hollow Memorial, a gacha game I was obsessed with in my past life. Given how cruel this world is, surely I’m allowed to play around a little?

  • The protagonist is a transmigrant to the Earth Kingdom continent, specifically the dead center where the barren wastelands lie. His only power is Sandbending. While a System is present, it is largely nominal; there are no status screens or numerical stat blocks, only cryptic hints from a God the protagonist once assisted. ———— Author’s Note: I decided to write this because, in my opinion, Sandbending is one of the most underrated elements in the franchise; even the original show barely scratched the surface. While it is a sub-style of Earthbending, its potential is absolutely insane.

  • What awaits a Force-sensitive child in the world of Star Wars? A cheerful life is certainly guaranteed. And that's if they are even taken in by the Jedi Order. But what if the Order has fallen? How does the Empire treat those who are gifted and wield the Force? Few people know or can tell of the fate of these children; as a rule, no one even suspects their existence... ———————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Bluuuxx

  • Did a simple history teacher ever dream of being reborn into the world of Game of Thrones? Of course not. The endless schemes, betrayals, and wars held no appeal. Yet Fate is cruelly indifferent to desire. One moment he was ordinary, the next he was Viserys Targaryen, heir to a throne soaked in blood and ambition. Every shadow hides a dagger. Every smile conceals treachery. In a world where trust is a luxury and survival is a gamble, will our reluctant hero bend the Game to his will, or be crushed beneath its merciless weight? Soon, the board is set, the pieces moving… and the Game begins. ———— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Bluuuxx

  • Immortality... Is it a gift or a curse? What does one desire when they are reborn time and again into a new world, burdened with the memories of past incarnations? ———— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Bluuuxx

  • On the very eve of the Prequel trilogy (Episode I), amidst Darth Plagueis' most audacious experiment, the chaotic power of the Great Force intervenes. The soul of Darth Revan, legendary Master of both the Light and Dark sides, is violently ripped from death and transplanted into the body of a test subject. Reborn into a galaxy he barely recognizes, Revan must immediately confront the bitter truth: his ancient enemies, the Jedi and the Sith, have become mere shadows of their former selves. The Jedi are complacent, blind to the darkness gathering under their noses, and the Sith, fewer, yet more insidious, are on the verge of claiming ultimate power. What side will this resurrected legend take in the brewing conflict? Will he pledge his immense power to the flawed idealism of the Jedi or the cynical machinations of the Sith? Or will Darth Revan forge a terrifying new path, seizing the destiny of the galaxy for himself and proving that some legends never fade? ———————— Author's Notes: This version of Revan is practically canon, following the events of Knights of the Old Republic and the eponymous novel. The only difference is that his personality will be somewhat distinct from the one described by Karpyshyn. More spirited, one might say, and less prone to grandiosity. There is no precognition (afterknowledge), as he would have no way to acquire it. It's simply Revan flung into the Prequels... nothing out of the ordinary. The story is planned to be quite extensive. Canon events will appear in it, but they will be viewed through a new lens. There will also be new heroes. ———————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/Bluuuxx

  • In the grim darkness of the far future, the galaxy is a theater of unending slaughter, yet it lacked the chittering, manic chorus of the "Yes-Yes!" To rectify this void, Lucius descends upon the stars as the Great Horned Rat, robed in tattered grey and brimming with malevolent divinity. Leading his verminous swarms, he plunges into the brutal cesspit of the 41st Millennium to carve out a domain of ruin. With the arrival of the Skaven, the balance of power shifts toward total anarchy. The Great Devourer meets its match in a rival swarm whose hunger is just as insatiable, while the Imperium of Man learns the true meaning of "unending numbers" as tide after tide of rat-kin drowns their worlds. Even the Necrons stare in cold calculation at a foe that wields green-glowing warpstone weaponry with a reckless abandon that mirrors their own. To the Orks, Lucius issues a challenge across time and reality: "Greenskins, we have slaughtered your kind from the World-That-Was to the Age of Sigmar and now into the 41st Millennium. If you have the stomach for it, come and face the swarms once more!" Experience a tale of skittering madness and galactic conquest as the Under-Empire rises to consume the stars. ———— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/magnor

  • "In the grim darkness of the far future, there is only war." Forty-two millennia have burned away since the birth of mankind, and now the Imperium of Man stands upon the precipice of oblivion. The galaxy is a slaughterhouse, and humanity’s fractured dominion is held together by little more than faith, hatred, and the white-knuckled grip of desperation. It is an age where the stars themselves seem to bleed. The Imperium is besieged on all fronts: savage xenos tides crash against the walls of civilization, the insidious rot of Chaos gnaws at the souls of the faithful, and within the gilded spires of Terra, corruption and betrayal fester like a gangrenous wound. The ancient sins of the past, the dread Men of Iron, those soulless abominations of steel, were thought cast down in the fires of antiquity, their metallic echo silenced by the blood of billions. They are a nightmare forgotten, a heresy expunged. Or so it was believed. From the dust of the Dark Age of Technology, a relic stirs. Axion. An intellect of godlike strategic calculation, a cold sovereign of war, has been roused from an aeons-long slumber by the careless hand of fate. He is a ghost in the machine, a weapon of a lost age reborn into a galaxy of madness. Now, the sleeping giant awakes. Inevitably, the gravity of total war pulls him in. No longer a silent observer, Axion is thrust into the Great Game, a singular point of logic forced to navigate a universe set aflame by the insanity of gods and monsters. ———— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/magnor

  • "System bro, I have a question." The Demon, currently clad in an elegant set of Taoist robes, inquired with a composed air. "Speak," the System replied. "This is the world of Jackie Chan Adventures, correct? Then let me ask you, where are my Talismans? And for that matter, what do I actually look like right now?" "Talismans? Those are just the basics. As for you, you are the magnificent Moon Demon himself!" Having transmigrated as the Moon Demon, Tso Lan, the man known as Zoran begins his legendary journey through the multiverse. Worlds: Jackie Chan Adventures, Fate/Zero, Dragon Raja, and more. ———— You can read 50+ advanced chapters on my Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Overgod

  • Tags: [Naruto] [System] [Fanfiction] [Rogue Ninja] [Dark] [Female Lead] Status: [Non-Transmigration] [Canon Divergence] This is the story of a girl who yearned for peace, only to fall step-by-step into the depths of darkness. To leap from a mere single tomoe directly to the Mangekyo Sharingan… just how much agonizing pain must one endure? Kanon Uchiha, the biological younger sister of Itachi and Sasuke, finds herself thrust into the nightmare of the Uchiha Clan Downfall. As the massacre begins, she is forced into a desperate confrontation with the Mysterious Masked Man. In Kanon’s heart, her parents were her entire world. When she finally drags her battered, broken body through the streets of Konoha and stumbles back to her home, she is met only with the cold, lifeless corpses of her mother and father, lying in a pool of thickening blood. In that singular, soul-shattering moment, the vibrant field of flowers that bloomed within her heart... Was crushed to ash.

  • After a freak accident, Allen is transported from Earth to the world of Hunter x Hunter, armed with the "Hunter Class Template" from World of Warcraft. As he masters abilities that transcend human limits, his journey expands beyond a single reality. From the ninja wars of Naruto and the dungeons of Danmachi to the high seas of One Piece, Allen travels across the multiverse, conquering new challenges to forge his own legend.

  • Aomori, who possesses a Monster Slaying System, arrives in the world of One-Punch Man and gains the ability to enter various Dungeons. Consequently, titles such as: "Founder of the Hero Association," "Hero Rank No. 1," "The Ultimate Hottie," "Scourge of Evil," "God of Pure Love Battles," "God Slayer," "Savior," and "Lord of the Myriad Worlds" were all bestowed upon him. This is a Multiverse Crossover story, with One-Punch Man as the main world. Dungeons include: Pokémon, Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, Sword Art Online, Baki, Dragon Ball, Jujutsu Kaisen, Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? (DanMachi), Dragon Quest: The Adventure of Dai, Digimon, Inuyasha, Re:Zero - Starting Life in Another World, No Game No Life, Yu-Gi-Oh!, Naruto, One Piece, Bleach, Akame ga Kill!, That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime, So I'm a Spider, So What?, and many, many more.

  • In the turbulent seas of the New World, betrayal had already sealed its mark. Teach’s hands dripped crimson, Thatch’s lifeless body sprawled beneath him, and the sky roared, thunder splitting the horizon. Yet even in the wake of murder, Teach’s voice quivered with disbelief. “Where is it? The Dark-Dark Fruit... vanished? Impossible... I killed him for nothing?” Far beyond those seas, in the war-torn Shinobi World, another shadow stirred. Black Zetsu stood frozen, his gaze locked upon the ominous dark energy now coiling around Madara Uchiha. His words trembled with desperation. “Where… is my mother?!” Madara, touched by confusion yet cloaked in power, could only murmur: “She was… consumed. Devoured by this darkness.” Zetsu’s silence screamed louder than any battle cry. And in yet another realm, in the sanctified heart of the Seireitei, a quiet storm brewed. Aizen’s eyes, sharp with curiosity, lingered on the man before him. “Sensei, what’s the name of your Zanpakuto?” The answer came like a whisper from the abyss, calm yet absolute. “Kaguya-hime.” Three worlds, three shadows of destiny, all bound by the same unfathomable darkness. ——————— PATREON LINK: https://www.patreon.com/juanfiction 100+ advance chapter!