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When 27-year-old Hisha transmigrates into the body of an ancient, overpowered supreme overlord, he discovers that his lavish life lacks one essential element–worthy companions by his side. To solve this problem, a tournament is held to select the most beautiful, unique, and strong ladies from across the land to join his harem. But these women are unlike any other–they fight for the right to seduce and serve their lord, contending for his attention and affection. Hisha, however, has a grander vision: "why settle for just a few when I could have the best?" With his 'Desire System' leveling up with every adoration from his harem, Hisha harnesses their strength and devotion to become an even greater force in his world. As he and his harem break their limits, he discovers that others threaten his rule and the balance of his land. Hisha must navigate a treacherous world with cunning and power, using the strength and devotion of his harem to emerge victorious. In a tale of seduction, power, and ambition, Hisha's quest for dominance promises to be a wild ride. Will he come out on top, or fall to his enemies? The tournament begins now! ***** No Yuri, NTR (Netorare/sharing) Cover doesn't belong to me, just the text. ***** Discord server https://discord.gg/NhMzNqgzwn ***** Harem, transmigrated, level up, tournament, yandere, succubus, plot with smut, magic, superpowers, betrayal, gore...

[Ding!! Ultimate Cash System Awakened ] [Ding!! Mission: Study for One Hour. Minimum Reward: 1000$] [Ding!! Mission: Greet the campus beauty. Minimum Reward: 600$] Lukas, dying a tragic death regressed back in time; the first thing he did was study hard and get into an Ivy League university. Last time he died like a homeless dog who couldn't even afford food on the street, so he vowed to change that this time around. Lukas still remembers who was behind his demise but decided to make himself wealthy first because he knows revenge is a dish poor people can't afford. With his "Ultimate Cash System," he's going to become ultra-rich and crush those bugs along the way. Additional Tags: #sporty #baseball #WWE #nontr #noyuri #famousprotagonist #handsomeprotagonist #lightcomedy #regression

In a utopian magical world where peace has reigned for hundreds of years, a new sport has been invented: Speed Battles. In these intense competitions, spellcasters known as Speedmages utilize their spells to engage in a fast-paced combat. Jonathan dreams of becoming a Speedmage Champion, but there is one significant hurdle: he lacks magical abilities. Forced to abandon his dream, he lived a monotonous existence for eighteen years, devoid of any concern for the future. However, everything changes when he encounters Fluonessia, a clumsy and whimsical mage. She unwittingly pulls him into the world of Speed Battles, enlisting him as her coach! Prepare yourself for endless laughter, heart-pounding action, and a wild journey filled with manapunk madness as Jonathan molds Fluonessia into the ultimate Speedmage Champion!

Raen Solis has never known comfort—only rejection, debt, and failure. Trapped in a crumbling apartment in the lower districts of Velden, he survives by doing shady game-boosting gigs and digital scraps, praying each day won’t be his last. Then one night, a sudden power surge from his worn-down rig knocks him out cold. When he comes to, a glowing interface hovers before him: [SYSTEM LINKED: SKILL SHOP INTERFACE] Any skill. Any mastery. For a price.

Before the world came into existence, there existed nothing. No Life, No Death. No Time, No Space. No Light and No Darkness. ABSOLUTE NOTHINGNESS. Within that ABSOLUTE NOTHINGNESS exists THE GODS OF SOMETHING TO COME. Powerful beings that could wield infinite dimensions, concepts and existence itself in their hands like a grain of sand. Beings that represent every single thing and concept that is to exist in the world to come. A tournament was held by these beings. A tournament to decide who will sit above every other god. A TOURNAMENT OF GODS. But something greater than THE GODS could ever imagine sat at the very end of the tournament to decide their FATE. Who and what could it be? Journey with THE GODS OF SOMETHING TO COME to find out who will prevail and become THE GOD OF EVERYTHING.

"They Call Guys Like Me a Simp.” (Meanwhile, I’m out here living what their favorite MC only dreams about.) You ever notice how stories glorify the ones who feel nothing? The MC who never laughs. Never feels. Who plays women like chess pieces and calls it intelligence. He manipulates a girl? “He’s strategic.” He never opens up? “He’s mysterious.” He never flinches, never laughs, never lives — And you call that strength? Funny. Because to me? That’s just a prison in disguise. You see an “alpha.” I see a boy too scared to feel anything real. While they spend ten chapters monologuing about logic and sacrifice, I’m already making the Saintess scream, drenched in sin, halo cracked, legs trembling from truths her prayers never taught her. And I didn’t get there with cold eyes or control. I got there with laughter and chill. With warmth. With a grin and a hand on her thigh. I didn’t need to dominate her mind — I freed her heart. But that scares people, doesn’t it? Because readers trust the ones who suffer. Who stay quiet. Who kill without blinking and love without showing it. But me? I flirt. I laugh. I take hits and smile back, bloody and defiant, as if too weak to get angry. I don’t need to pretend emotions are weakness. I weaponize mine. Pleasure. Connection. Laughter. That’s my arsenal. And while your favorite MC is still calculating his next five moves, Trying to outwit death and romance like both are math problems, I’m already balls deep in the jade fairy — her sacred yin furnace clenching like it’s worshipping my shaft, her Dao Echo shattered into breathless moans, and her so-called cultivation path leaking down her thighs while she begs me to break her meridians again. You call that luck? Nah. That’s mastery of the three worlds. Because in a world that respects coldness, I came in hot. Where others manipulate, I connect. Where they posture, I play. Where they sacrifice, I seduce. So go ahead. Call me a simp. But while your genius MC is busy monologuing about destiny, I’m the one making goddesses question theirs — with a smirk, a touch, and no regrets. I’m not the hero. Not the villain. I’m just a simp… the kind who leaves your cold, emotionless MC’s woman dripping, ruined, and too stretched to go back to him.

All Rath wants is a quiet, peaceful life. Unfortunately, his father brings too much trouble for that to be possible. When the local crime lord tells Rath he has three days to pay his father's debt, Rath doesn't know what to do. Then a friend poses an idea just ridiculous enough to work: enter the Tournament of Losers, where every seventy-five years, peasants compete for the chance to marry into the noble and royal houses. All competitors are given a stipend to live on for the duration of the tournament—funds enough to cover his father's debt. All he has to do is win the first few rounds, collect his stipend, and then it's back to trying to live a quiet life… Sex scenes/explicit content, 18+ Royalty/Noble, arranged marriage, drama, sweet, bisexual, light-hearted, loser, male lead, medieval, another world, secrets, poor to rich, m x m Tournament of Losers is created by Megan Derr, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

> "I died grinding max loot in Cyberpunk 2077. Woke up in Night City with a 15-inch problem, a trillion credits, and a system whispering: 'Seduce them all.' Guess I’m the patch they didn’t see coming."

Lin Bai was a crappy web novel writer.   His university sweetheart left him in a penniless state and his landlady offered him riches to keep him as a gigolo.   He was about to put down his pride and accept his fate when he crossed over to a dangerous parallel world. It was a world where Origin Beasts and Subterranean Aliens ran amok. Humans were weak.   Lin Bai wanted to survive and become stronger. He decided to continue to his calling as a web novel author after he found out that his works could easily surpass the sub-par web novels in this world.   Originally, he just wanted to copy books and make money, but he found a mysterious website with surprising benefits to authors if he made the cut. He would be able to ‘cash up’ popular abilities and characteristics in his novel if his work was wildly popular with the readers on the website.   Lin Bai thought it was a prank, but he tried uploading a classic R18 novel anyway.   The next morning, Lin Bai looked down at his “little brother” and was stunned by the HUGE change!   He had actually made the cash up!

[DING! You have rejected a Tier-1 Campus Belle's public proposal!] [Reward: $10,000,000 USD (Cleaned & Tax-Free)] [Reward: Crypto Wallet containing 500 Bitcoins] [Skill Unlocked: Charm Immunity (Passive) & God-Level Piano Mastery] Chrome Langley transmigrates to a world where women hold all the power. Women have more internal energy so they are superior in every way. They are at the pinnacle of power while men are apron-wearing homemakers. Chrome Langley is trapped at the bottom of this food chain. His family is poor, his mother is a gambling addict who abandoned them, and he is a broke college student that's been looked down on by society. [Welcome to the Absolute Rejection System!] True strength lies in independence. Men are not commodities! - Reject a woman's advances, gifts, or proposals and receive tiered cash, assets, and skills. - Accept a woman into your life and the system levies a weekly progressive tax on her "head value" based on her societal status. Failure to pay results in System Backlash. Cold CEOs. Beautiful moms. Deliciously aged Immortal Grandmas. Campus Belles. Beastgirls. He has to tell them NO for a luxurious life! If Chrome gives in to temptation and claims a woman, she enters his Taxed Harem Inventory. Week 1 Tax: $10,000 Week 2 Tax: $20,000 Week 3 Tax: $40,000 (Increases weekly!) To sustain his harem, Chrome must constantly find new, incredibly powerful women to reject to fund the astronomical tax of the women he has already accepted! At Blue University, the icy Quinn Hilton the ultra-rich heir to the Hilton Group publicly corners him in front of hundreds of students. She presents him with the keys to a brand-new $3,500,000 supercar and a contract: "Be my exclusive boyfriend, and your family's debts vanish." The crowd expects Chrome to cry tears of joy. Instead, he slaps the keys out of her hand. "Quinn, my dignity isn't for sale. Keep your toys." [DING! The CEO of the Hilton Group wants you to be her son-in-law!] [DING! Will you keep ignoring the big bad mom of the city's top gang!] [DING! Many capable mothers are now wondering why you won't marry their daughters. They want the best son-in-law the world can offer!]