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Cuando Serena se encuentra emparejada con su opresor, supo que era una de las pocas lobas que la diosa de la luna odiaba. Tiene una resolución: derribar a su antigua pareja y asegurarse de que todos paguen por lo que le han hecho. El rey Lycan Ardán debe encontrar a su pareja antes de cumplir treinta años y el tiempo se está agotando. Se siente traicionado cuando su pareja resulta ser una omega sin valor que fue rechazada por su primera pareja por infidelidad. Ardán preferiría morir antes que acercarse a Serena, pero los vínculos de pareja tienen una manera de poner de rodillas incluso a los hombres más fuertes, y Ardán no será una excepción.

En un mundo de magia y habilidades, donde los fuertes son reverenciados por las masas y los Cazadores son tratados como dioses—Lucien era solo un limpiador de mazmorras. Rango E. Invisible. Promedio. Un perdedor. Obsesionado con los Cazadores y soñando con convertirse en uno, pero apenas sobreviviendo con migajas debido a su pésimo rango. Hasta que un trabajo de limpieza salió mal—y murió. O eso pensó. [SISTEMA INICIADO] > ¿Quieres vivir? - SÍ - NO Una respuesta, y todo cambió. "¿Q-Qué es esto... este no es mi cuerpo!" El reflejo que le devolvía la mirada era... más bajo. Más atractivo. Un rostro demasiado bonito para ser el suyo. [INDICACIÓN DEL SISTEMA] > ¿Quieres volver a tu antigua vida? "¡SÍ!" Entonces... [MISIÓN DEL SISTEMA] > Seduce a los Cazadores más fuertes de Clase S. Puntos de afecto actuales: (0/1000) "...Disculpa—¿QUÉ?" Y así, la historia comienza—con un perdedor atrapado en el cuerpo ridículamente atractivo de un extraño, retenido como rehén por un sistema misterioso que exige una cosa: Seducir a los dos Cazadores más fuertes... o morir en el intento.

Ian has been in love with Asta since he was young. But a lot of hindrances, particularly his low self esteem, prevented him from pursuing her. He personified her as a star: bright even though it's far.

There was a child who was curious about the existence of aliens in this world, his name was Asta, he was very curious about the existence of aliens. One day his curiosity was finally proven, he met an alien and managed to defeat it, he also got an Armorbot which functions to transform into armor on Asta's body. With the armorbot he also invited his friends to become the saviors of the World.

La familia de Halley es asesinada por desconocidos, ella es la única sobreviviente. Semanas más tarde, al despertar del coma inducido en el hospital un par de detectives le anuncian la muerte de su familia, luego la introducen al programa de protección de testigos, un oficial llamado Terry Lawrence es asignado para cuidarla mientras la policía investiga el caso de homicidio. Pronto Halley se da cuenta de que aquellos desconocidos no van a dejarla en paz, harán lo que este en sus manos para acabar su trabajo. Ella por otro lado está decidida a descubrir quienes asesinaron a su familia y por qué lo hicieron, sin importar las consecuencias o repercusiones.

Mi esposo, Donovan, obligó a nuestro hijo, Miles—apenas recuperado de una reacción alérgica severa—a asistir a una aventura al aire libre de alta intensidad. Le dio a nuestro hijo un "batido energético" mezclado con un alérgeno conocido, todo por una cita de aniversario de boda con su asistente. Cuando entré corriendo al hospital con Miles en mis brazos, su cuerpo en medio de un shock anafiláctico, encontré a Donovan. Estaba con su asistente en su revisión prenatal. Mientras nuestro hijo luchaba por respirar, Donovan comentó con frialdad que el linaje de Miles no era lo suficientemente puro. Si fuera un descendiente de un alfa verdadero, dijo, debería ser capaz de superarlo por sí mismo. Apreté el cheque en mi bolsillo—cinco millones de dólares de la venta de una patente para una aplicación que desarrollé. Había pensado usarlo para salvar su empresa. Hoy era el día en que iba a darle la buena noticia. Pero ahora? Era hora de destrozar nuestro matrimonio de cinco años.

un chico ''normal'' se mete en problema misterioso con alguien sospechoso

When Shivay was born, he already knew who he was. His identity had not been erased by death or rebirth. Somewhere deep within his consciousness, his name, his past, and his purpose remained intact. Yet one truth continued to trouble him—he did not know where he was. Was this the afterlife? Or had he truly been born again? Trapped in the body of a newborn, Shivay could not understand the rules of this existence. The world felt solid, real, and bound by time—nothing like the realms beyond life he remembered. And yet, it was unfamiliar. Too fragile. Too limited. He could think clearly, but he could not act. He could remember, but he could not speak. That was when the question arose within him: Does reincarnation truly exist? Shivay did not believe reincarnation was a simple cycle where souls endlessly returned. If that were true, everyone would remember. Everyone would awaken. But they did not. Most lived and died without ever knowing what came before. So why had he returned? The answer slowly formed within him—not as words, but as certainty. He had been born again because his story was unfinished. This was not a reward. It was not punishment either. His rebirth was a necessity. Something beyond gods, beyond fate, had chosen continuity over ending. Shivay realized that reincarnation was real—but only when existence itself required it. Still, many questions remained unanswered. Why had he been born into this world? Who would help him in this fragile form? And whose help was he meant to give? Shivay sensed that someone, somewhere, was waiting—someone connected to the same imbalance that had pulled him back from death. Their paths would cross not by coincidence, but by purpose. Until then, others would guide him unknowingly, protecting him, raising him, preparing him for the moment when his awareness and strength would align. For now, Shivay could only wait. He would grow. He would observe. And he would endure the silence of childhood. Because one day, when the truth finally revealed itself, Shivay would understand not only why he was reborn—but who he was meant to help, and who would help him in return. Until that day, he remained a king in memory… and a child in the world.

Marcus is abducted and forced to act as a Champion of a forgotten god in a series of Olympic-like games. He is good at finding exploits in game systems and treats his new found existence the same.

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.