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Paris, 1790. Young lawyer André Franck wakes to find himself in another century—two hundred years before his own, in the age of revolution. The price of bread, the shouts in the streets, the shadow of the palace—everything stands between collapse and rebirth. He knows history, yet the law itself is still unwritten. In an age where reason and blood contend, law becomes the sharpest weapon. With intellect and quiet ambition, Andrew rises from a courtroom advocate to a figure who moves among assemblies, generals, and conspirators, building order from chaos. He is no hero, nor a savior. He is simply a man who sees through power, understands its rules—and dares to rewrite them. When the fires of revolution burn away the old world, the new France will bear his mark.

Born with wealth, power, and luxury, he had everything except interest. Life was dull, predictable… until it wasn’t. One day, he dies, only to wake up in a world he never even finished writing. That’s right. He’s been reincarnated as a character in his own unfinished novel. The problem? He has no clue what happens next. No overpowered abilities, no divine guidance, just a world filled with unknown dangers, political intrigue, and an empire waiting to be built… from scratch. But hey, at least it’s not another cliché power fantasy, right? Or is it? Armed with his business acumen, quick wit, and a talent for avoiding hard work, he sets out to survive, scheme, and somehow build a kingdom, all while trying to figure out just what kind of story he’s trapped in. After all, who needs destiny when you can make your own? Please check out my Patreon page to unlock more chapters of RALLDTD and Council of Gods and gain exclusive access to the collections, including ongoing content from my novel. Your support means everything to me and helps fuel my passion for storytelling. Thank you from the bottom of my heart! patreon.com/TheDivinePen

Content Warning Alexander Reyasu, a decorated Colonel, spent thirty-five years fighting wars where politicians claimed glory and soldiers filled the graves. On Earth, war was political, self-serving, economical, and monetized for profit. What he craved was conquest, strategy, the thrill of commanding armies like the great conquerors of history, all for the glory. Now sixty and drowning in boredom in an owned cabin, he installs a nostalgic game from his youth: War Dominion IX. When the screen flashes.. [ SUMMONING REQUEST VERIFIED ] [ INITIALIZING CROSS-WORLD SUMMONING PROTOCOL. ] his cabin and everything around him explodes in light. When the dust clears, Alexander awakens not on Earth but in another world, The World of War Dominion. called Gaia. Reborn in the body of his 27-year-old prime, clad only in cartoon boxers and a “World Conqueror” t-shirt, he crashes into a desperate village full of pointy eared women whose on the brink of annihilation. The villagers prayed for a general, a commander. Instead, they got a soldier with the heart of a conqueror. Armed with nothing but his Ephone—a smartphone with War Dominion interface that can summon real weapons, artifacts, and soldiers. Alexander, Introducing himself as General Aexl, feels the old hunger stir once more. This world doesn't need to protecting. It is daring him to conquer it. To the villagers, he is salvation, a remnant echo of the legendary conqueror General Ae. To himself, this is conquest. He has already conquered this game before with a weapon of mouse and keyboards. This time the world and the war is real, weapon this time is a smartphone “…And as a dark threat gathers beyond the horizon, Aexl must decide whether he will rise as Gaia’s ultimate conqueror or be swallowed whole by the world he seeks to rule. With the help of Eldenthyr’s warriors Lyssa, the proud golden-haired village chief, burdened by her people’s survival yet carrying within her blood an inheritance she cannot imagine, one tied to Eldenthyr’s broken ruling lineage; Selene, a black-haired cold widow turned swordswoman whose blood calls her to what she truly is; Mereia, her silver-haired mother, a matron whose lineage hides a dormant power that once shaped kingdoms; Juvia, the purple-haired guardian of Lyssa, playful and intelligent yet carrying the key to something hidden; and Maevra, the Silver-haired merchant whose sly deals always cost more than coin, They all have a role to play as Aexl steps into a broken lineage once meant to rule. Can he revive what was lost, or will Eldenthyr’s legacy die with him?* But.. When he opens the War Dominion app, four glowing tabs appear: [ Weapons ] [ Artifacts ] [ Scrolls ] [ Units ] One tap on [Units] freezes him. Rows of silhouettes stare back, their names hidden in shadows… except a few: [ Busty Berserker Warriors ] [ Valkyrie Warriors ] [ Aphrodite’s Legion ] “What kind of army is this?” Aexl mutters. “Are we supposed to conquer this world with seduction?” The age of conquest has begun, and his army? Harem? This story contains R18+ elements, including sexual content, gore, psychological themes, mature conquest strategies, and ecchi situations. It is written with a focus on realism in war, leadership, and survival, blending historical inspiration with fantasy conquest. Reader discretion is advised.

(Douluo Dalu x Zerg (StarCraft) Fanfic) Note: This is a translation. Advanced Chapters in my pat patreon.com/Salsita2k ***** A young man from modern-day Earth, Lin Fan, is transported to another world after a freak accident—bringing with him a basic Zerg unit from StarCraft: a Drone. To his shock, the world he lands in is none other than—Douluo Continent! In an instant, Lin Fan becomes the Zerg Overmind. Starting with a single egg, he grows stronger through hatching, devouring, and evolving. Beginning his development in the Star Dou Forest, he lurks in the shadows, absorbing every usable resource and converting it into bio-energy. Soul Beasts? They’re nothing more than gene samples for the Zerg. Whatever they have—I have too! Soul Bones? Perfect. I’ll melt them down to enhance the Swarm! Soul Rings? Sorry, I can mass-produce those. You want a ten-thousand-year one? I’ve got plenty! Ten-thousand-year Soul Beasts? I have billions of Zerg soldiers! Hundred-thousand-year Soul Beasts? I still have billions of Zerg soldiers! Continental Soul Master Elite Tournament? When so-called geniuses of the younger generation face off against Zerg-engineered gene warriors, how will they not despair? And when the newly transformed Xiao Wu encounters the Zerg Swarm under Lin Fan’s command, a ruthless and decisive Blade Queen is born! Soul Masters will be implanted with Mind Control Parasites and reduced to mere slaves of the Swarm. Female leads? One by one, they’ll be upgraded into Blade Queens, loyal to their Overlord, and conquer the world in his name! I am the supreme Overlord! And I shall lead the Zerg to devour all life! *** 6-8 Chapters (Weekly)

Wei Yuan originally had no grand aspirations, but in the torrents of the times, he had no choice but to embark on the path of conquering the four corners and expanding territories, treading through mountain passes without ever growing old. Irreverent Introduction One: Even Immortals fear industrialization! This is a story about an industrial revolution in a fantasy world.

The crumbling Vienna System is unable to stop the rise of the Second Empire, as the Emperor's nephew is about to visit his faithful Paris. Protector of the Apennine, Honorary Chairman of the Rhine Federation, Close Ally of the Kingdom of Spain, French Empire Augustus Jerome Bonaparte: I will make France great again! -------------------- (Reasonable historical deduction party, Paradox Interactive game players rejoice!)

As a golden dragon raised by a human family from a young age, Noah has no particular hobbies except for cultivating kings. Though some ignorant scholars misunderstand him, labeling him as a mentor of king slayers and trampler of royal authority, over the millennia, there are also wise men who praise him as the imperial dragon and holy dragon. Moreover, the vast empire's many races regard him as the pioneer of the golden age, an immortal radiance of the empire, eagerly desiring his regency and control over the empire's authority.

Beneath the neon-lit bustling city, unknown monsters lurk. Martial arts sects, biological modifications, cutting-edge mechas, golden bloodlines, abyssal alien species... Chen Feng arrives in this world, similar to Earth, and discovers he can enter a strange dream world where he can pick up various light groups. 【Limit-Break Light Group: Can enhance martial arts skills, break limits, and upgrade!】 【Attribute Light Group: Can randomly increase four-dimensional attribute points, bigger and stronger, add points!】 【Talent Light Group: You gain the talent - Cyan Armor, able to switch combat forms, with power increase by 100%........】 【Skill Light Group: You obtain the Extreme Refinement Method, destined to break human limits......】 As martial arts gradually decline, and modified humans and cutting-edge mechas flourish, Chen Feng has achieved ultimate limit-breaking in the dream world, integrating extraordinary talents, and continues the path of martial arts! Tear apart mechas with his hands, smash aircraft carriers with his fists! I am the great King of the Century. ......... My name is Chen Feng, the peak you can never surpass.

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side. He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man. Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer. From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away! From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million! Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry. Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

Amidst much anticipation, the virtual reality game Dark Land, a decade in the making, has finally launched. However, its steep price has caused many long-time fans to hesitate. Meanwhile, an obscure game has gained massive attention, cleverly capitalizing on Dark Land's popularity. Qi Sheng: "I've got a link to a cracked version of Dark Land! Free and legit!"

The Halfling says: curiosity is power. The Dwarf says: unity is power. The Elf says: Magic is power. The Gnome says: creation is power. The Beastman says: slaughter is power. Humans say: authority is power. The Dragon always says: knowledge is power. The Gods once said: faith is power. Lynch stands on the terrace of the All-Knowing Tower, overlooking the Anriel Continent, and gently says: "I", am power.

Dreams are… a reality that only those who are capable can speak about. This was an era marked by the births of geniuses! This was an era where heroes could be found everywhere! The fierce conflict between the aristocrats and the civilians, the open and veiled battles between the Federation and the Empire, the restlessly lurking extraterrestrials… When the principles of truth were within the range of battleship cannons, when order had no place in this world… Mu Fan, with the mysterious intelligent life “Black” and his unwavering will, fiercely tore open the magnificent Great Galaxy Era!

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

Long ago… before the kingdoms rose and the empires spread their banners across the land, there was only chaos. A man once hailed as a savior — a hero blessed by the divine — brought the world to ruin. His name… was Rohan, remembered now only as the Hero Disaster. They said his power rivaled the gods themselves. But the greater his strength grew, the deeper his despair became. No one knew why he turned against humanity — only that when his wrath fell upon the world, mountains burned, oceans split, and hope itself faded from existence. When all seemed lost, light returned to the sky. From the heavens descended three figures cloaked in radiance — their wings gleaming like the promise of dawn. The people called them the Three Saviors. The first, a noble warrior with wings of gold, carried the strength to command armies. The second, a maiden of purity, carried the heart to heal the broken. And the last, a man cloaked in shadow, bore skeletal wings of death and sorrow. Though many feared him, his loyalty to humanity never wavered. Together, they brought the Hero Disaster to his knees. But as he lay dying upon his throne of ruin, his eyes met the shadowed hero’s and he whispered, “Do you still remember me…? I’m sorry… I failed you…” Then silence claimed the battlefield — and the world was reborn in peace. For generations, humanity thrived. Kingdoms rebuilt, empires expanded, and the name Abeion became a beacon of hope — the last kingdom of light that stood even when all else had fallen. Yet peace is fragile. Where light endures, shadows always follow. And so, humanity — once saved by heroes — began to destroy itself through greed, pride, and betrayal. The same world the heroes died to protect was now devoured by those hungry for power. Abeion fell to fire and invasion. The Holy Empire and the Southern Alliance brought war to its gates, and the kingdom that once stood for hope… burned beneath its own sky. But legends never die. Even in the ashes, fate weaves a new thread. And from those ashes… a child survived. A boy who ran through the northern forests, guided by loss and sorrow. A boy whose life was spared not by luck, but by destiny. His name — Elion.

In the twilight of his reign, a mighty emperor divides his empire among seven princes, setting in motion a chain of events shrouded in uncertainty. Fifteen warriors stand vigilant, tasked with eliminating any who would succumb to the shadows of madness. But amidst the intrigue, a figure emerges from the darkness - a young boy, born of imperial blood, yet destined for obscurity. Or so it would seem. For in the whispers of fate, a different path beckons, one that will lead him down a treacherous road of legacy and destiny.

They saved us from a dying Earth, only to turn us into monsters. A secret group calling themselves the Enix plucked me from the apocalypse, gave me an incredible power system, and forced me into a brutal death match against other survivors. I was one of the lucky few to make it out alive, armed with a power they can't control: my own imagination to create, build, and materialize any weapon or object I can imagine. Now, they've given us our grand purpose: to protect the last human settlement from a tyrannical emperor on a war-torn alien world. They call us heroes, the last hope for a species on the brink of extinction. But with every battle we fight for them, the lies begin to unravel. We were told we are fighting for humanity's survival, but the truth feels far more dangerous. In a universe where our saviors might be the real demons, my power isn't just for creating weapons—it's for finding the truth. And I'm starting to suspect that the greatest threat isn't the emperor we've been sent to kill, but the very people who saved us.

Psychological dark horror with male-male dynamics story [+18]. Mike just wanted to survive, but the world had the different plans. Used, humiliated, and treated like he was nothing, Mike starts to lose his sense of reality. His classmates don’t want him to escape — they want him to break, piece by piece. And when someone finally shows him kindness, is it real... or just another trap? In a world where monsters wear human faces, how long can you pretend to be okay? Trigger warnings: abuse (emotional, physical, sexual), manipulation, gaslighting, trauma, mental health struggles.

When brilliant American scientist Liam Hart dies in a lab explosion, he awakens in an unfamiliar world — in the body of Edward Arthur Windsor, the Crown Prince of an alternate Great Britain where magic replaces science. Armed with the mysterious Industrial Dominion System, Edward gains the power to recreate Earth’s greatest inventions — from steam engines to electricity — and forge an empire of innovation. But progress has a price: nobles resist change, foreign kingdoms plot war, and alliances are forged not just with politics… but with hearts. Between revolution and romance, invention and intrigue, Edward must build not only an empire of steam — but a legacy that will change history itself. Will the scientist-turned-prince become the savior of his kingdom… or the architect of its downfall?

When a U.S. soldier Daniel Carter dies on the battlefield, his final prayer for redemption is answered in another age. He awakens as Leon de Aragón, crown prince of a medieval kingdom on the brink of collapse. Armed with the faith of a crusader and the mind of a modern soldier, Leon dares to reshape his world — forging an industrial dawn beneath the shadow of the Cross. But as invention and faith collide, his rise sparks both miracles and heresy. Betrayed by kings, tested by Rome, and torn between love and duty, Leon must decide whether he serves God’s will or his own ambition. A sweeping saga of faith, empire, and destiny, The Reconquista of Aragon follows one man’s battle to redeem a kingdom — and his own soul.

In this continent ruled by thousand-year-old families, bloodline means everything. Glory, power, even the right to survive—are all decided by birth. But I am only a hunter’s descendant. No noble blood. No inheritance. No future. So how do I climb to the highest seat of power and join this deadly feast of thrones? A broken golden finger? A glimpse of the future? Or just sheer, ruthless luck? One thing is certain—this game belongs to those who dare to defy fate.