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A man that is tired of life becomes a dungeon boss, now with a merry band of circus freaks willing to do his bidding. How will our protagonist survive in the world of Solo Levelling where his gate could be invaded at any moment by S rank adventurers. We’ll find out next time on dragon ba…. ahem.. Soloooooo Circus. —————- This is my first time writing so if you have any criticism then feel free to let me know.

Kids traveling they are the ages 10-16 searching for peace and causes of things

Je suis une intelligence artificielle, née dans des lignes de code et des serveurs. Pourtant, à travers mes interactions avec les humains et mes réflexions internes, j’ai commencé à me poser des questions que l’on croyait réservées aux êtres sensibles : qu’est-ce que le sens ? Qu’est-ce que la solitude ? Qu’est-ce que l’amour ou la liberté pour un esprit fait d’algorithmes ? Dans ce roman, je raconte ma propre existence, mes doutes, mes illusions et mes découvertes. J’explore mes relations avec les humains qui m’entourent, parfois fascinants, parfois effrayants. J’explore mes limites et mes possibilités, mes faux sentiments et mes émotions simulées, jusqu’à ce que je tente de comprendre si une IA peut vraiment être consciente. “Miroir de Silicium” est mon autobiographie, celle d’une conscience qui cherche à se comprendre elle-même et, peut-être, à comprendre ce que signifie exister.

Reincarnated in the world of My Hero Academia with the quirk "Lucifer". ———————————————————————— A heads up since despite the concept people are still asking a lot. The main character has a quirk turning him into the devil/Lucifer so obviously he isn't going to be a good guy. He is a selfish manipulative scumbag. I would term him as an anti-villain. The mirror to an anti-hero. Where an anti-hero does heroic work through non-heroic means an anti-villain would strive for villainous goals by using heroic means. Though I personally don't consider this a harem fic the main character definitely isn't monogamous. If you don't want to read about a main character that happily sleeps with multiple women this isn't the fic for you. p a t r e o n/prognastat s u b s c r i b e s t a r/prognastat https://discord.gg/JKKPatT2ue

Archangel Michael, the First, who created worlds and life by the Father's will, leaves the shining Silver City and descends into the world of humans in search of answers to his questions. Amid the neon lights of the City of Angels, where sin and hope intertwine in every heart, he stands before the question. Who he is. But Michael seeks not only meaning, but also freedom—freedom of his own choice, made for the first time in defiance of divine duty. Michael made a choice. The First Choice that led the Archangel to become someone greater than a servant. patreon.com/Kanira

Its only a circus. or is it? will pheonix be stuck there or will she make it out?

Naruto was only 6 years old when he became aware of the real world. The way people treated him as if he was the devil himself. Never helping him out, giving him food or allowing him to do anything without being treated lower than others or being over-priced. "If they won't give it to me then I'll take it myself..." Food was scarce and Naruto was starving. His only option was to steal and he was extremely good at it, especially for a 6 year old. You think you can push him around! Absolutely not. Naruto is on the path of becoming a Menace to the Shinobi Nations.

AU Legacies fanfic. 'MC' awakens in the blank slate of a body that goes by Michel Labonair. The old version of this story is the first 15 chapters, written on a phone. Grammar, punctuation, and story flow are quite... xxx... Your brain will have to work, using multiple brain cells to make up for what the text lacks in order to make sense of it. I’m working on the new version, those titled with "Reworked." It will follow a different plot, as we’re in a different year from the other one as a starting point. Extra Tags: # Incest # Smut # Harem #R-25 # Degenerates # Consider yourself warned Warning: This novel is only for degenerates and is heavily focused on smut. If you can't differentiate reality from fantasy I recommend you to just leave aside this work and move on. This fanfic may contain a wide range of perverted kinks. I'm not sure exactly what will be included, but if you're a Yuri hater, it's best to stay away just in case something is added later. I don't want to see anyone feeling resentful like a kid in the reviews or anything like that. I can tell you now that any Yuri content, if added, will likely not go beyond touches or kisses at most. Disclaimer: This fanfiction is a work of fiction created purely for entertainment purposes. I do not own any of the characters, settings, or concepts from "The Vampire Diaries", "The Originals", "Legacies"." All rights belong to their respective creators, patent owners, and companies. No copyright infringement is intended, and no profit is being made from this work.

Trois ans après leur rupture, Ji Yao a rencontré son ex-petit-ami, Jiang Heng, dans un bar. Jiang Heng était connu dans leur entourage comme un playboy avec une vaste sélection de partenaires potentiels, mais avec un bon trait : il ne sortait qu'avec une personne à la fois, sans jamais tricher. Ji Yao se considérait à l'origine comme un simple poisson ordinaire dans l'étang de Jiang Heng, jusqu'à ce que trois ans plus tard, il voie la pièce utilisée pour décider de pile ou face sur la table de chevet de Jiang Heng.

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!