The Archangel of Death

[THIS JUST A COPY FROM THE TRANSLATED] After traveling through time, I came to Douluo Continent. There is no cheat, but fortunately there is a soul beast clone that can help the original body to practice… Becoming a god is not a delusion! So, our protagonist began to make trouble – the original body was responsible for being upright and playing the role of the leader of the human race, and finally ascended to the God Realm and became a generation of God King! The clone is with the soul beasts, forming gangs and factions, driving the love-brained Silver Dragon King off the throne of the soul beast leader, becoming the boss of the soul beasts, and then leading a group of soul beasts to fight against the God Realm! The original body took advantage of this to make a profit. One person plays two roles, good and evil, working together inside and outside… becoming the final winner.

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust. One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white. It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess. Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother. While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part. Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap. A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months. Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability. ****** White robes. Cold arrogance A sinful revenge. White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan. And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes. ________________ Absolutely no NTR, none at all!!! Extra chapters based on response I receive, that's all for now, peace out!!

In a world once ruled by cultivation, only ruins remain—and those strong enough to survive. From the ashes, the cultivators built a brutal order where their bloodlines reign supreme, and the filthy descendants of humans are shackled in chains. But deep within the dirt, something festers. The slaves—vile, bitter, and cunning—have not forgotten their pain. They do not seek justice. They want chaos. And one spark may be all it takes to burn their masters to the ground.

Jake had spent his entire life buried in textbooks, chasing one exam after another — until he finally graduated from one of the world's top universities as a nuclear engineer. He thought the hard part was over. It wasn't. On the very first day of his new job, a speeding truck ended it all. But fate had other plans. Jake woke up in the arms of a stunning goddess who offered him a second chance — along with one extraordinary skill of his choosing. [Hypnosis (SSS-Rank): The power to control minds and issue irresistible commands.] Reborn as the bastard son of a noble house in a fantasy world, Jake quickly realized he held a power that could change everything. "Lady Aria," Jake said, his voice low and calm, "you'll find yourself wanting to obey me more than anything else." The cold, dignified head maid stiffened, her eyes clouding with confusion — then softening into eager submission. "Stepmother," Jake smiled lazily, "you've been working too hard. You need to let me take care of you... personally." The once-proud woman faltered, her cheeks flushing as she nodded without hesitation. "Miss Evelynn, heir of House Marlow," Jake said casually to the visiting noble, "you'll trust me more than anyone else in the world." With every whispered command, Jake planted a seed deep inside their minds — seeds that would soon blossom into absolute devotion. *** Check out my discord for character illustrations: https://discord.gg/Z9pY9tE9e8 (No Yuri/No NTR)

Afterlife wasn't something that he had thought about, or maybe he had, the downside of being thrust into a new world with your memories wiped and having no recollections of any dreams was disorienting. ...but then again he chose this path, now in a sexualized version of the original novel. How much can magic, which depends on strong emotions could be driven by Lust and Desire? Warning! The story contains and centers around Smut, there is plenty of plot to go around, but if you want to avoid the smut entirely, it might be a little difficult!! ---------------------------- Extra chapters and character photos on Patreon - https://www.patreon.com/Light_novel_addict

Born with a rare albinism and cursed with crippling paralysis, Aethan Narok was destined to be nothing more than an extra in the grand household of the Narok family. While his elder siblings forged legacies as valiant Knights and esteemed scholars—serving the Kingdom and marrying into nobility—Aethan’s days passed in a constant repetition of feeding, cleaning, and silent resting. Yet fate has a strange way of revealing hidden power... Something long dormant was waiting to be awoken. On a particularly dark night, with the Blood Moon casting its crimson glow upon the world, a maid lunged at Aethan, her hands coiling around his neck with murderous intent. In that suffocating moment, as despair and weakness threatened to overwhelm Aethan, something stirred deep within him. The ancient blood of the Narok line answered his silent plea, and with a forceful, bloody rush, the dormant bloodline within him erupted. In the same sudden instant, he ended the maid's life—draining her Blood Essence and sealing his transformation. That transforming moment altered Aethan’s fate irreversibly. What had once been seen as weakness became the seed of unimaginable power—a spark that promised vengeance and a drive beyond anyone's imagination. Now, with the blood of his ancestors coursing through his veins, Aethan must confront a world that deems him both a cursed being and a harbinger of change. Will he master his awakened bloodline, or will it control and ultimately determine his fate?

I reincarnated inside my favorite eroge—as the main villain. But this time, I won't die like a disposable side character. Gifted with an SSS-Rank Taming System by a wickedly beautiful goddess, I’ll turn the heroines of the “main characters” into mine. One by one... they’ll kneel, obey, and crave me instead. --- Check out my discord for character illustrations: https://discord.gg/Z9pY9tE9e8 (No Yuri/No NTR)

"City of Charleston's" follows Noah Charles, a 17-year-old footballer whose life revolves around his team, his tight-knit circle of friends, and the first love he thought would last. But after a brutal betrayal by his best friend Sam and his girlfriend Laura, Noah’s world begins to unravel—on and off the pitch. As he battles heartbreak, fractured friendships, and buried anger, Noah is forced to choose between revenge and growth. A surprising moment of sportsmanship during training hints that he's not like the ones who hurt him—he's something else entirely. But Noah’s emotional wounds run deep, and what starts as pain soon begins to awaken something greater within him. Unknown to him, his breaking point is only the beginning. A mysterious force looms, waiting to pull him into Neoabianka—a world shaped by power, chaos, and destiny—where he will become Kane Alexander, a boy no longer ruled by emotion, but by conquest. This is a story about betrayal, brotherhood, heartbreak—and the rise of a new legend

Death is inevitable—unless you seize control of fate itself. Erasmus has never believed in gods. Faith is a tool, a system to manipulate, a currency to be spent. As a priest, he preaches salvation while quietly siphoning power, turning devotion into influence, and blind belief into wealth. But when the sky fractures and the world collapses into something unrecognizable, Erasmus finds himself trapped in a realm where logic is an illusion and the unknown is alive. Here, the ground murmurs secrets. The air devours memories. The trees do not sway—but they watch. Stranded in a land where identity itself is prey, Erasmus does what he has always done: observe, adapt, and take control. But in a world that feeds on the mind before the body, ambition alone may not be enough. Something in the dark is listening. And it does not forget.

In a world where Fate Constellations determine one’s power, destiny, and survival, 13-year-old Cyrus was meant to inherit the legendary Solaris Constellation—a beacon of light and balance in the universe. Instead, at his awakening ceremony, the unthinkable happens. Cyrus bonds with a mysterious constellation with unknown power. All while Cyrus and his father Ezra are on the run from a shadow organization that wants to rid the world of their clan and all who inherit the Solaris Constellation