Name's Julien Moreaux..I died of terminal-illness at twenty-four.Woke up as the villain.Not just any villain, Auryn Ignisar, Third Prince of the Dragon Empire. The one who gets betrayed, broken, and executed in Chapter 47 of a web novel I'd read twenty times while dying---Yeah some mad re-read value...I know!Well, here's the thing: I remember everything. Every assassination. Every artifact. Every traitor wearing a loyal smile. The Hero who's coming to “save” the empire by putting a sword through my chest.But I'm not the original Auryn anymore.I have a System that sees through lies. An SSS-Rank Talent that lets me CREATE from nothing—weapons, techniques, power itself. And I have zero intention of following the script.Root out the spies? Done. Claim legendary relics before the Hero does? Already moving. Outmaneuver two older brothers who'd sell me for a political advantage? I'm three moves ahead.My province is dying. My wives don't trust me. The Empire thinks I'm weak.Good.Let them think that, while I rebuild everything from the ground up, not into what it was, but into something the novel never saw coming.Dragons inherit thrones.I'm going to forge mine from the ashes of a fate that was never mine to begin with.Genre: Dark Fantasy, Progression Fantasy, Political Intrigue, Kingdom Building, Mature, Villain MC.Tags: Transmigration, Villain Protagonist, System, SSS-Rank Talent, Dragon Transformation, Multiple Wives, Anti-Hero, Overpowered.

[WARNING: EXTREMELY MATURE CONTENT AHEAD. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.]***After three years of writing a novel without success, with just a single reader, Alex decided to end his novel forcibly. But the moment he released his last chapter, the scene before him shifted from a dark, gloomy room to a vibrant one filled with decorations.Before he could do anything, he was faced with the truth that he had been transmigrated into the very novel he had just finished, not as the protagonist, nor as an extra, but as the most hated villain of his novel... Noah Von Asthor. The notorious troublemaking son of the Duchess.Now he not only has to figure out how to survive as the villain who is hated by all, but he also has to change the end he made if he does not wish to perish by his own hands (and also make a harem, that's a must.)***The mc here is a true villain, don't expect him to be just a guy pretending to be one, he is evil to the core, and will literally break the heroines, as well as other villainess or anyone he likes, both physically and mentally until they are obsessed with him, no matter which path he has to take. And yes, he Will love them all as well. So if you are weak hearted, then don't read it, I don't want anyone whining in the comments later.This thing contains the blend of plot and “plot” in the ratio of 4:6 and you can expect anything in this one but don't expect outright sex just after a character is introduced, and if you wish for additional tags then,Netori, Large harem, Yandere, Milfs, Win-cest, Virgins, Elves, Beasts, Spirits, Demons, Dragons, Queens, Princess, Kinks, Master-servant relations, student-teacher relations, Extremely Perverted protagonist, Smart MC, degenerate MC/author/readers.[P.S.: Brothers in arms, if we are going to hell, we will go together.]https://discord.gg/ZxdTxN6jgT

Thea Shaw travels from the modern society to the Women's Respect Country, diligently working for thirty years to reach the position of Great National Master.She is forced to travel back again.Before traveling, she was the Miss Sutton who was mistakenly taken by another family, spending twenty years in the countryside, while a fake heiress replaced her in the elite Sutton Family.Her parents are indifferent to her, relatives awkwardly look down on her, and the fake heiress is superior in every way, treating her with politeness.Originally feeling indignant and extreme about her fate and ready to fight for everything, Thea's sharpness is blunted by thirty years of living in a female-dominant society.She thinks, just get by, what else can you do?So the Sutton Family is astonished to find that the daughter lost in the countryside for twenty years is not demanding her status or proving herself, but is instead waving the banner of feudalism.Great National Master—controls national destiny, primarily fortune-telling, with a side of persuasion.Later on, everyone is talking: “Have you had your fortune told by Thea Shaw? She's really accurate, but when you go see her, you must wear formal attire.”——Landon Ford, the heir to the Ford Family, the strongest in Aethelgard.He is known for being erratic in temperament, with a terrible temper, mostly dealing with others without a smile, infamous for being a lunatic.The first time he met her, she had an ethereal aura about her as if she could ascend at any moment, solemnly requesting him to button up his open collar, and sincerely advising: “Boys, reputation is the most important.”Landon Ford slants his eyes, grabbing her hand and pressing it against his heart: “Now, I have no reputation, and you must take responsibility.”Thea Shaw: …Young people these days lack virtue in their actions.(Silly and Zen-like Little Fairy X Crazy and Rebellious Heir)

She thought a contract was just business.He called it a FUCKAHOLIC contract... pleasure without promises, desire without attachment.I was supposed to keep my distance, stay professional, and survive the mess he called “fun.” But Aec didn’t play by the rules. He was cold, dominant, and utterly irresistible, a storm I couldn’t escape.Then came the night that changed everything. The accident. The absence of his presence in my story. A month gone in darkness, only to wake up to a world that had moved on… and him married.Now, our lives are tangled in ways I never imagined. His company, my career, and my heart are all on the line. Some heartbreaks don’t end in goodbye. They return colder, richer, and wearing a wedding ring.Will I crumble under the weight of betrayal… or rise to claim my own story?

Beneath skies forever choked with clouds and seas that corrode flesh, a dead god casts its shadow over the world.Amid the fog of ancient human history and despair, a silent shadow rose, casting doubt over the world itself.Grey suddenly awakens in a realm of infighting, bizarre techniques, secret arts, magic artifacts, and forbidden cultivation methods. Life and death have lost all meaning, and only the strong survive.When Grey awoke, the Human emperor had vanished from the second continent, and his nine subordinates crumbled in the wake of God’s invasion. In this world of constant danger, one figure stands out, a threat so great that even God and Death hesitate.Who is this transmigrator? The bane of divinity? The one who will unravel the mysteries of Fate and carve a path through chaos?This is the story of Grey, a boy thrust into a world of cultivation, where power, survival, and destiny collide. This is the story of a young boy, into the world of cultivation.

War Never ChangesWars have always been the cause of all misfortunes, and in one world, they finally ended forever. But Kreyn didn't like that. He wanted to fight and conquer, and only when his world collided with another did he have that opportunity.He used nuclear weapons to win, to be recognized by the Global Axis, and to transmigrate to the Great Lands, where he had no boundaries.Only by creating stories - the Eposes, and carrying out triumphs could one reach the top in this world. The actions of one could change the lives of millions, and only the Origins were capable of this.From the ruler of his world to a prisoner in a cell, and taking over a prison. This should only be the first step on Kreyn's path to satisfy his hunger for war.

An accident entangles Vivian Quinn with a resurrected, disabled tycoon.Vivian Quinn: “Can't you see I'm a cripple?”The tycoon: “I'm disabled, you're a cripple. We're a match made in heaven.”Vivian Quinn stuns the world with a dance: “Apologies, I'm no cripple.”The tycoon rises from his wheelchair: “What a coincidence, I'm not disabled either.”At her wit's end, Vivian Quinn brings out her three-year-old son: “I gave birth to him!”The tycoon looks down at the mini-version of himself: “Vivian Quinn, when did you secretly have my child!”

Elias winced, his frail body trembling as Viktor pinned his wrists above his head, the mafia boss's broad frame caging him against the cold kitchen wall. The scent of gunpowder and Viktor's Alpha Pheromones... dark, like smoked cedar... flooded Elias's senses, making his knees weak. His suppressants were failing, his vanilla Omega scent slipping through, and Viktor's grey eyes burned with something dangerous.“Sir... you... You told me to stay away from your...” Elias stammered, his voice a shaky whisper.“Shh,” Viktor growled, his lips brushing Elias's ear, sending a shiver down his spine. “Not another word, Elias.”Elias shut his eyes, heart pounding, as Viktor's grip tightened, the heat of his body igniting a forbidden spark that could ruin them both.'How the hell did it get to this?'Elias Kane is an omega on the edge, hiding his sweet vanilla scent behind cheap suppressants to survive in a world that despises his kind. With his sister Lila in a coma and hospital bills crushing him, the nineteen-year-old takes a dangerous job as a nanny for Dante and Dario, the wild twin sons of Viktor Drago, a mafia kingpin whose icy heart and chiselled features hide a brutal past. Living in Viktor's fortress-like estate, Elias must lie about being a Beta, dodging the twins' relentless chaos and the watchful eyes of a house where trust is a blade's edge.But Viktor, scarred by an omega's betrayal, is a storm Elias can't escape. Elias's gentle care for the twins chips away at Viktor's cold exterior, his forbidden scent stirring an obsession the Alpha can't deny.When a rival Alpha catches Elias's scent, jealousy ignites Viktor's possessive side, trapping Elias in a web of lust and danger.What would happen when Viktor finds out Elias is an Omega? Will it be too late for both of them?

After failing her high school entrance exam, Tan You was punished by her mother to face the wall and reflect on her mistakes, and accidentally bound herself to a fledgling beauty system. Tan You originally thought the system was an omnipotent, heaven-sent savior, only to later discover it was just a useless little thing that could only shout “Good job!”Apart from being able to increase her beauty value, it was utterly useless. Yet, after binding to this system, Tan You had no choice but to run around everywhere for it, and thus began Tan You's magnificent and eventful life...

A dying old man entrusted him with the position of Sect Lord of a “great and glorious sect,” passing on a token and proclaiming him the future ruler of countless disciples.But when Li Xuan arrived at his inheritance…There were no disciples.No elders.No spirit beasts.No treasures.Only a collapsing gate, broken halls, and weeds taller than the main pavilion.The so-called supreme sect was nothing more than a ruined mountain with a fancy name.Just as despair set in, a mysterious voice echoed in his mind—[Sect-Building System Activated.]• The Host is invincible within sect territory.• The Host cannot leave sect territory.• Expand territory to receive rewards.• Recruit disciples.• Establish dominance.• Conquer realms.Each time the sect’s influence expands, divine rewards descend:Ancient techniques.Heaven-defying artifacts.Mythical beasts.Even fragments of lost realms.Trapped within his mountain yet unmatched inside it, Li Xuan begins rebuilding from nothing.One disciple becomes ten.Ten become a hundred.A hundred become an army of immortals.As territory spreads and realms begin to converge, the world slowly realizes:The ruined sect on the forgotten mountain…has become the axis of heaven and earth.Within his sect, all realms unite.

Opening his eyes after transmigrating, Chen Yi found himself kneeling in the Punishment Hall of the Marquis’s Manor. The reason? As a live-in son-in-law, he had actually dared to run away on his wedding day.Consequently, not only was he thoroughly despised by the entire manor, but he was also indefinitely grounded as punishment.However, Chen Yi was more than happy to enjoy the peace and quiet. Having exhausted himself with endless toil in his previous life, simply being a wealthy, idle son-in-law in this one sounded pretty damn good.From that day forward, relying on a Daily Intelligence System to passively harvest fortuitous encounters, he dedicated himself to mastering the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, and even the Dao of fishing. He lived a supremely leisurely and blissful life within the manor.……Many years later, when the surrounding barbarian nations launched a massive invasion, Chen Yi—who had already reached the absolute pinnacle of perfection in the arts, medicine, and fishing—helplessly sighed. Stepping directly into the realm of a Land Immortal, he shocked the entire world with a single battle.Xiao Jinghong: “Husband, didn’t we agree you were just going to be an idle son-in-law? Why are you a Land Immortal?!”