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The regent of the Tianxia Kingdom, who had control over a huge army and ruled over a powerful kingdom, was never close to women. One day, he was poisoned again and nearly died. While everyone worried that he had no successors, a kid who looked exactly like he was brought to the palace gate. Only then did they recall that, five years ago, when the regent was poisoned for the first time, the Yu family's eldest daughter was kidnapped and brought to him for auspicious reasons. Since they shared similar fates, she did everything she could to help rid him of the poison. However, on the day he awakened, the royal family plotted against her, and she disappeared mysteriously. The regent's eyes became dim when he saw the kid. "Did your mother finally decide she couldn't forget about me and ask you to return in her stead?" The kid clenched his jaws. "No! The young prince of Xichu will marry the eldest princess, who is my mother, in a few days. My mother asked me to come and check if you're still alive. She doesn't want you to die on the day she gets married. It's bad luck." After he finished his sentence, the regent picked him up and walked out with big strides. "Don't worry. I won't die on your mother's wedding day. After all... I've got a wedding to crash."

By sheer happenstance, Wang Hui's casual purchase of a blind box revealed an entire miniature world. A mere scattering of crumbs could sustain a tiny tribe through the harshest winter, while a single soda can was sufficient to fully arm thousands of diminutive soldiers. To these minute humans, he was nothing short of a deity descended from the heavens. Even more astonishingly, subsequent blind box acquisitions unveiled a second, a third, and numerous additional miniature worlds. He could even interlace these tiny realms, observing from on high the clashes of varied civilizations. "With countless small worlds within my command," he mused, "I am the sovereign of these boundless miniature beings."

Demons have been revived and humans have become insignificant. In this world, there were bloodthirsty werewolves and adorable fairies. There were crafty vampires and deities high above. After waking up from his sleep, Amos realized that he was in a miniature world. The living creatures in this country were even smaller than ants. Amos could create an endless tempest with a breath. He could cause a torrential downpour with a sneeze, shatter the city walls with a punch, and level mountains with a footstep. The many dwarves revered him and regarded him as an ancient deity. They prayed fervently to him and offered him sacrifices. [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed a mythical item, Lightning God's Hammer, to you. You have obtained the powers of lightning.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Heart of Wisdom to you. Your abilities of insight have been greatly increased. You can now understand anything.] [Ding, your devout follower has sacrificed the Book of Darkness to you. You now control the powers of darkness. Your understanding of dark magic has increased greatly.] Supported by the miniature, Amos unwittingly became the omnipotent God of this world!

The story of our beloved Peter Pan on a wild adventure! Saving Neverland from the evils that lurk within the walls of Mermaid Lagoon.

"What would you do if you were able to stop time? What would you do if you were able to speed up time? What would you do if you were able to Create life? What would you do if you had control over all that exists in the world What would you do if you had a whole world to yourself? What would you do if you were a god?" A young man in the middle of the night stopped typing on his laptop. His hands started shaking and the black spots on his arms increase further. His illness was acting up. As much as he would like to continue writing his novel, he knows he should not overexert himself. The young man then closed his eyes. By the time he opened his eyes, what was in his vision was no longer the same as before. Instead of the walls o his home, only the wild expense of a forest could be seen. only, this forest of greenery was only as tall as his finger. His feet got wet from stepping into the little pond below him. Whist the young man was doing his own thing, in a far of kingdom, a person barged into the queen's throne room. "My queen! Lord giant creator god has returned!" _____ Zenn, a 20 year old young man suddenly found out that he was affected by an incurable illness. With his death basically imminent, he quit school and went back to his home to take care of his sick mother. He believed that things would go on like that till he could no longer hold on, but something changed some day. He appeared in another world. ... *Technically i don't own the cover so if the owner want me to take it down, speak mortal... *cough*

Ren, a world-class chef with a low tolerance for idiots, didn't plan on dying. She definitely didn't plan on waking up in a jungle where the men have ears, tails, and absolutely zero concept of personal space. Welcome to the Beast World, where "courtship" usually involves a dead carcass at your feet and a very direct sniff of your behind. Ren’s goal? Survival. The Beastmen’s goal? Breeding. Armed only with a cast-iron skillet and a Gourmet Hunter System that trolls her as much as it helps, Ren realizes she has a unique problem. Her cooking is so good it cures the beasts' "Feral Madness." The side effect? It makes them incredibly… frustrated. Now, she’s stuck with four apex predators who look at her like she’s the main course. Ren just wants to open a restaurant and introduce civilization to these savages. Unfortunately, they’re more interested in glazing her buns than the ones in the oven. Warning: Contains heavy comedy, shameless flirting, accidental flashing, and a slow burn that will leave you as thirsty as the male leads. ----- Excerpt: "Put that down!" Ren shrieked, wielding her spatula like a sword. Kael, the massive White Tiger beastman, froze. He was currently naked, gloriously muscular, and holding her lace underwear between two sharp claws like it was a delicate flower. "This," Kael grumbled, sniffing the fabric deeply, "smells like you. But why is it so small? It covers nothing. Is this a courting gift?" "It’s a thong, you over-sized house cat! Give it back!" "No," Kael growled low in his throat, his golden eyes darkening with heat as he stepped closer, backing her into the kitchen counter. "If you want it back, you’ll have to take it from me. Preferably with your teeth." [System Notification: The Target 'Kael' has entered Mating Heat. Recommended Action: Run... or appease the beast.] Ren looked at the system screen, then at the eight-pack abs in front of her. "I hate this world." ** Let's Connect: Instagram: dolly_.roma Discord: DollyRoma#7887

Peter (George) - A demon who unknowingly possesses a moon god's heart. wants to conquer Everland but falls for Tinker Bell or is it a deception Tinker Bell - A Fairy born from lunar flames, is assigned to protect Everland. Falls for George and gets betrayed, now she is stuck in Neverland with Peter with all her memories faded from Everland. Captain Hook - Losing his love (Ivory) to sea monster who is under command of Selene the moon goddess, wants to stir a chaos in gods world. Tiger Lily - She is the last descendent of Sumerians and a sun fire summoning priestess's daughter. Her mother lost her life in a loot attempt by Hook and his crew. will she avenge her mother? Wendy - A key to all and is been protected by Selene the moon goddess. But why? Noctis - A powerful moon god and sibling of Selene. He is in hiding because his power source which is his heart is missing, and he is unaware who possesses it. And in the silence between fate and fury, waits a flame that ignites the storm-or the light that guides them through the dark?

Vergil didn't like his life and felt that he was heading into a dead end when suddenly he is transported to the shelf of an almighty being. The supreme being brands their minds with the knowledge they need to be useful and has his assistant send them away to a new world to collect a black coffin for him. He didn't like his old life and now his new life will include hunting down miniatures for a mountain sized toddler. Expect Smut starting after chapter 7.

(The Cover is a placeholder) As a young child Amelie Krüger was always destined to do one thing, and that is to be a world wide chef beloved by all! She wasn't the woman who cooks like any ordinary chef, in fact she does things her own way! Despite many criticizing her for her strange acts and ways of cooking a simple meal such as bacon and chips, it's what got her a very good reputation amongst other middle class world wide chefs. Despite her popularity she would always convince her parents to not look at any magazine's or cooking television shows and the reason why is that one day she will finally reveal to her parents her growing success, and that day will be now! They've expected Amelie, a lonely girl who doesn't have a job, but now she will prove both of them wrong, and make them proud of their own daughter and the sacrifice they've done for her. But what they didn't know...

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!