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In an unexpected twist, Artel finds himself thrust into the world of Thomas Michael Shelby. But fate takes a sharp turn on Artel's eleventh birthday when an encounter with an owl shatters his reality by revealing the Harry Potter's world to him. No longer solely focused on restoring the Razor Party and the Shelby family's glory, Artel's ambitions darken. Fueled by an insatiable thirst for power, he sets his sights on not just becoming a godfather, but a true Dark Lord. His journey begins with the Ring of Power from the Lord of the Rings saga, a sinister artifact that ultimately leads to the resurrection of Sauron himself. Additional Tag: Necromancer, Dark Lord ======= Support me on Patreon and get access to advanced chapters, putting you right in the middle of the action. Link: patreon.com/KittyLovesMilk ======= Disclaimer I do not assert any ownership over anything. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

Deep within his memories, Jing Chen vaguely remembers a promise— A promise made to someone who seemed like his sister, someone incredibly important to him. He had promised her… That in a world free of darkness and corruption, He would find his other half— To live an ordinary, warm, and gentle life, To have children, And to finally attain true longevity. Yet confession after confession was met with rejection. Disheartened and weary, Jing Chen eventually said farewell to his senior sister Ganyu. He traveled alone—across Sumeru, Fontaine, Natlan, and finally arrived in Snezhnaya, where fate led him to Columbina, who, to his surprise, confessed her love to him first… As time passed, the Third Seat of the Fatui Harbingers would also become the only one to hold a dual-star position. (Tags: Pursuing Husband After Divorce, Love Rivalry, No NTR, No Tragedy, Genshin Impact × Star Rail × Jingliu)

Alan Folker was reincarnated in the vast Marvel universe but when he woke up there was an attractive figure on his bed which was the goddess of death Hela exiled in Midgard. "Honey, I think I'm pregnant..." WTF? Luckily the system arrived, as long as I play Aizen cosplay I can have little by little it's power. 'It's reassuring, at least I have the chance to protect myself.' Alan sighed as he sat down on the bed. But Hela's face remained neutral: "I have the impression that you are hiding something from me... You suddenly became close to the neighbor some time ago..." Alan's expression becomes exespered after all how dare he deceive the goddess of death? "Wait darling, that's not what you think. I'm just Peter's teacher. There's nothing between me and Aunt May!" PS: This scene was slightly modified in the novel... *** The next world is that of naruto... From chapter 53 with more ecchi. Transmigrated into Naruto after Losing your memories. Fortunately, Kushina took Alan as her godson... And the Icha Icha Paradise system was activated. Assigning him intimate missions which must be accomplished within the allotted time. If you want more content: patreon.com/theError_0

Full title: Stepmother Pregnant ~ My stepmother is a born masochist with an insatiable sexual appetite, so I have loving, perverted sex with her, and impregnate her with my seed. He wants to have a sexual relationship with his stepmother, a beautiful young woman with a figure that rivals any adult actress! One night, Yosuke, a high school student with a slightly stronger libido than most boys, witnesses his 32-year-old stepmother, Minori, masturbating. From that day on, the relationship between mother and son changes dramatically. The two are in love with each other, but their burning sexual desires lead them to become wild and depraved, and before they know it, Minori has become a lustful masochistic slave who wants to be impregnated with her stepson's seed. This is a straightforward, lovey-dovey, incestuous story between a master and servant! ***** You can read the entire novel by supporting me on patreon.com/IncognitoNovels I also upload many other novels exclusively on Patreon, so make sure you check it out.

Accidentally traveling in time to his mother's womb, Mirai unexpectedly became Gojo Satoru's twin brother in Jujutsu Kaisen. However, the two brothers, with six eyes, led radically different lives from the start. Based on her six natural eyes, Mirai transformed the ten-shadow method into the two-shadow method. Just because you can't win doesn't mean you can never win! Handling the most powerful spear and the most resistant shield, Mirai will dominate the world of jujutsu with an invincible posture! Sukuna: I admit it, you're stronger now. Mirai: Don't forget, you're the challenger. Maki: I know you're in a relationship with Mei Mei... But I'm pregnant. Mirai: Hmm, okay — Wait what!? *** Over 40 chapters on the patreon: Tenshiakuma7

Married for Vengeance, Pregnant by Mistake Genre: Billionaire Romance | Secret Baby | Revenge & Redemption Tags: Possessive ML, Strong FL, Secret Child, Slow-Burn, Enemies to Lovers Synopsis She married him for revenge. He touched her for control. But neither expected a child… or a love that would destroy everything. Evan Dendelion was poor, quiet, and overlooked. Or so they thought. Beneath her soft voice hides a brutal past—and a need for answers that only one man can give her. Abel Luna, the cold billionaire heir with ice in his veins and a legacy soaked in scandal, never expected the girl he touched once would reappear with secrets that could burn his entire empire. When Evan shows up at his door, demanding marriage for reasons he can’t understand, Abel agrees—for power, for optics, and for control. But as layers peel back, and truths are forced into the light, Evan discovers she's not the only one with something to hide. There was a baby. A brother. A betrayal that never healed. And now… a war no one saw coming. What begins as revenge becomes redemption. What starts as a lie gives birth to a legacy. And love? It's the one thing they never planned for… but can’t escape.

Princess, you will be the lucky girl to carry my child."~ Taehyung A boy who comes to the world to fulfill his mission. His motive is to find a human girl who can carry his child. HE IS FULL OF MYSTERY .WILL HE BE ABLE TO FIND A GIRL?AND WHAT IS HE?WHAT IS HIS MOTIVE? Rank#1-kth Rank#2-Kimtaehyung Rank #5-taetae Rank #6-btsfanfic Completed Story

Meaningless wars had scarred Tommy, but all was too late as he found himself on the brink of death during an ambush in the Battle of Tebourba, Tunisia. Yet, to his astonishment, he awakened a supernatural ability that rewound time each time he died, giving him a flicker of hope with his newfound power to defy death. His story changed history! Unfortunately, it came with unwanted attention the more he rewound time as a bloody sorcerer got her eyes on him.

Birmingham, 1919 The chair was not comfortable. Cal Shelby had sat in worse. "Name." "Callum Shelby." "Who do you work for?" "Currently? No one. I was between the Garrison and home when your men grabbed me. So technically I work for whoever's paying me to sit in this chair." The fist came fast. Cal tasted blood. He worked it around his mouth and waited. "Who do you work for." "You already asked that." "Answer it properly this time." "I gave you my name. I told you where I was going. I'm not sure what else you're expecting." "The Shelby operation. Their contacts. Their police arrangements. All of it." "That," Cal said pleasantly, "is a very long list." "Then start talking." "There's just one problem." "What problem." "I don't know any of that." Another fist. Harder. His cheek erupted with heat. He blinked twice and looked up. "You're hitting me with your right hand," Cal said. "Switch to your left. You've got a fracture in the third metacarpal — I can tell by how you're pulling the last twenty percent of the swing. You'll do yourself more damage than me." Silence. "How did you—" "France," Cal said simply. "You learn to notice things." "You were in the war?" "Tunneling Company. Three years underground. You?" A long pause. "None of your business." "Fair enough." Cal tested the ropes at his wrists. Good knots. "Can I ask you something?" "You're not in a position to ask anything." "Humour me." "What." "Why did you grab me outside the Garrison?" "Because you're Shelby." "I am Shelby, yes. There are quite a few of us." Cal tilted his head. "Which Shelby did you actually want?" The silence this time was the most interesting one yet. "You," the man said. "We wanted you." "Why?" "Because you run their intelligence network." Cal looked at him for a long moment. "Who told you that?" No answer. "That's very interesting," Cal said quietly. He filed it. Someone had talked. He'd find out who later. "Can I tell you something?" "What." "You grabbed me on a Tuesday afternoon outside the Garrison. Do you know what I was doing there?" "Delivering a message," the young man by the door said. "We watched you for a week." "That's right. To Tommy." Cal paused. "Which means Tommy is currently being told by three separate people that his cousin didn't come home Tuesday evening." Another pause. "He'll know where I am by morning. He always does." The room went very still. "You're bluffing," the man said. But his voice had changed. "Am I?" "You're nobody." "I said I don't run their network. I didn't say Tommy Shelby wouldn't burn this city to the ground looking for me." Cal held his gaze. "Think about it from his perspective. Someone grabbed his cousin off the street. In Small Heath. His street." He let that breathe. "What do you think he does next?" The two men by the door spoke low and urgent in Irish. "I don't speak Irish," Cal said. "But I speak French. And Romani. And I'm very good at reading a room." He looked at each of them in turn. "So. How do you want this to go?" Silence. "Because I'll tell you how I want it to go," Cal said. "You let me walk out. I go home. I tell Tommy I got lost." He smiled — small, unhurried, completely unbothered. "And you never find out what happens when you don't." Cal worked the blood to the front of his mouth. Looked at the man directly. And spat. The blood hit him square across the face. Nobody moved. "I'll have a cup of tea," Cal said, "while you think about it." He was not the story. But he was the reason the story survived. Peaky Blinders: The Blood of Shelby Blood isn't always loud. But it always speaks. --- [Chapter Lenght: 3000 - 4000 words]

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.