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In 1995, Milo Blackburn begins his journey across America. A descendant of the Mayflower families, born into the powerful Blackburn lineage, Milo should have lived an ordinary life of privilege. Instead, he carries an extraordinary secret—he is a traveler from another time. Armed with knowledge of the future and the advantage of foresight, he steps into a rapidly changing world at the turn of the century. As the internet rises, entertainment empires expand, and old-money consortiums maneuver behind the scenes, Milo uses his unique edge to carve out his own path. A new legend is about to begin. ---------------------------------------------- Please note that Sundays are my scheduled breaks. I plan to update on Saturdays, depending on my workload. If I end up taking an overtime shift, there won't be a chapter on Saturday either

Don Klein was a forty-three-year-old veteran attorney whose life ended in a rain-slicked wreck on the Jersey Turnpike, only to awaken in a West Village walk-up in the body of a younger man. He has been gifted **Three Wishes**—supernatural abilities that function without the intrusion of a typical gaming system. His primary asset is **The Legal Library**, a cognitive construct that provides him with an intuitive, search-engine-like grasp of all law, manifesting as a sensation of "remembering" facts he never studied. Navigating the cutthroat world of Pearson Hardman, Don uses his meta-knowledge of the show's timeline to prepare for the inevitable return of Daniel Hardman. While building his own firm, **Klein Legal**, alongside a small team and a reliable Breville coffee maker, he must manage the "Library Points" (LP) required to access deeper levels of predictive analysis. As he prepares for his first major client, Tom Vasquez, Don realizes that his new life isn't just about winning cases—it’s about using his borrowed insights to outmaneuver the titans of Manhattan before they even realize he’s entered the game.

（Genshin Impact, Teyvat）Liyue is the place where all the wealth of Teyvat settles. Since Morax granted Liyue the great authority to mint Mora, establishing the value of all existence in Teyvat, Mora has become the sole universal currency across the land (with the exception of the Fortress of Meropide). My name is Robert Lane. Robert, as in the one who rules the deal. Lane, as in the lane your money travels down to reach me, because while integrity can be optional, profits are not. I am a law-abiding merchant of Liyue. If you have the Mora, I am willing to provide any assistance within my power. Of course, all transactions are strictly cash-in-advance. Raw:在璃月，做一個合法商人！

[ Read 50+ Chapters ahead in advance on Patreon! ] Warning: This series has a lot of shameless cucking, NTR, fetishes, incest etc involved. So, read only if you enjoy them. — Long-distance relationships are tough—but Kazuto and Asuna? They’ve got it all figured out. Their love is strong, their commitment unshakable… but let’s be real, hormones don’t take rain checks. So, they strike a deal: stay devoted, stay honest, and, when necessary, let someone else lend a helping hand. Or mouth. Or… well, you get the idea. Fasten your seatbelts as we are about to go an adventure of ambiguous relationships and awkward copulation between characters from Sword Art Online. There's something for everyone available here~ — Support me and read ahead in advance - patreon.com/TeaImmortal

Story’s about dude reincarnating as Boros in Dc while making a space empire Warning probably trash story Currently being edited:)

Bella is a forensic accountant for the Lahote Development company. She is sent to New Orleans to find out why the office there has been losing money. One night she is attacked on her way home after work and runs to the only house that has a light on. Inside, Bella is pulled inside and protected. However, her protector is more than he claims to be.

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Dropped into a variant of the Marvel universe, a young Dante Luca eventually found himself face to face with a translucent screen hovering in front of his face, as it greeted him and explained that he was now a part of something far greater than he could have ever imagined. Intent on causing some havoc now that he's essentially turning over a new life after dying in a shitty way, he can't help but look forward to the possibility of bumping shoulders with a few sexy ladies while he's at it. ---------- I'd advise you to read the entire description! Just saying... ---------- [Disclaimer #1: I do not claim ownership of any pictures that are seen within this story. All of the credit goes to their creators, whoever they are.] [Disclaimer #2: I do not claim to be a good writer, nor have I ever done that. I write because it provides a good distraction for me to avoid thinking about certain aspects of my life. Not only that, however, but it's always felt relaxing for me to do in my free time. As a result, there isn't really a consistent upload schedule in my works. I just do it whenever I feel like it.] [Disclaimer #3: I'm just going to put this here, at least for the people who seem to get the meanings mixed up, but I'm talking about the three variations of NTR. It's divided up into three types. I'll just give the really basic definitions. 1. Netorare: Your partner is stolen away from you. 2. Netori: You steal someone else's partner. 3. Netorase: You allow your partner to be with someone else. Just to add some clarification, the MC will be doing the second one: Netori. He is not a cuck whatsoever, so there's no need to be afraid of that sort of thing happening.] [Disclaimer #4: This is a work of fiction. While a story can be realistic, there are just certain things that you shouldn't bother trying to apply realism to. Just give it some thought and then rethink your decision about making such an insignificant complaint.] [Disclaimer #5: Do not be surprised by the amount of smut that may be included within this story. I plan on implementing quite a bit later down the line, so I've just decided to throw out a premature warning in case there are complaints about it in the future.] ---------- [Tags: Harem, Romance, Action, Adventure, Situational Power Levels, R18, Magic, Superpowers, Wish Fulfillment, Apocalypse, Netori, Alternate Universe Elements, Positive Tones, Dark Tones, World Travel, Possible Crossovers, Shota, Breeding, Tragedy, Slow Pace, Fast Pace, Major Character Death, Gender Switches, No Yuri, System.] (The tags might either change or expand as time goes on.)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"