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A Lovecraft- inspired darker, grittier One piece fanfic. A fanfic based on emotion and madness. A fanfic not for the faint hearted. Slow-paced story. Gore and and a lot of gruesome scene. ---------------- A draft. Frankly, speaking the story is not for most demographic of readers. I know that. Will I change the story? Nope. This story is for the absolute few who love something different. Let me be clear on that once more. The first few tens of chapter are not the selling point of the fanfic. 2 chapters a day. Scrriblehub has an entirely different cover pic. And I don't own One piece. Just the OCs.

Aizo suddenly wakes up in the world of his own unfinished novel—a realm he only fleshed out up to fifty chapters. Stuck in a weak, unconditioned body, he lacks crucial knowledge of the world’s current events and future developments. The only clue he has is that the story's protagonist is somewhere out there, the same age as his new form. But Aizo doesn’t care about prophecies, destiny, or even the main plot. All he craves is excitement—the kind that makes his heart race and his spirit ignite. Whether it’s dueling rogue swordsmen, bargaining with shady merchants, or stumbling into hidden dungeons, he seeks out every thrill the world has to offer. With no grand mission other than to experience everything his creation has to offer, Aizo embarks on a reckless, exhilarating journey—where every encounter, danger, and unexpected twist is a chance to feel truly alive. Will this world satisfy his hunger for adventure? Or will his own story take a turn even he never saw coming?

When the enigmatic and overpowered Kieran Drayke awakens in a foreign magical world after a sudden transmigration, he brings along a system unlike any this realm has ever known. The “Sovereign Architect System” doesn’t just make him invincible—it gives him the tools to build something far greater. But Kieran isn’t interested in world domination. At least, not in the usual way. Disillusioned by the world's surface-level glimmer and the rot beneath it, Kieran sets his sights on the forsaken—those discarded by society, lost in the shadows of nobility and corruption. From slums, war zones, and forgotten ruins, he gathers orphan girls of various races—elves, beastkin, humans, and more—each with untapped potential and pain behind their eyes. He trains them in secret. Guides them. Empowers them. Not as soldiers, but as a family. A hidden organization that operates behind the curtains, shaping the world while appearing as ordinary students at the prestigious Aetherion Magic Academy. Kieran himself? Just a carefree, slightly lazy transfer student with a penchant for sweets, sarcasm, and sneaking naps between classes—on the surface, at least. With a slow-burning plot that weaves magical worldbuilding, deep friendships, training arcs, casual comedy, and a cast of unforgettable girls who grow into queens of the unseen, Chronicles of the Hidden Crown explores what happens when an OP MC doesn’t conquer the world with brute force… But builds a legacy from its forgotten pieces. No betrayal. No forced drama. Just the steady rise of a secret kingdom in the shadows of a crumbling empire.

Power. Control. Discipline. Peter Alexander built his empire on these principles, becoming the second wealthiest man in the world. Cold, ruthless, and dangerously untouchable, he has no patience for weakness—especially not the kind that comes from desire. Then she walks into his life. Naarah, a breathtaking beauty with an innocent heart, unknowingly steps into Peter’s world when she interrupts a high-stakes business meeting, challenging him in front of his board. Bold, unaware of the dangers surrounding her, she defies him without hesitation. And for the first time in years, Peter feels something stir—something dangerous, something forbidden. But he’s not the only one who notices her. His greatest rival, the world’s richest and most merciless man, sets his sights on Naarah, mistaking lust for love and believing she belongs to him. Deception, manipulation, and a deadly obsession pull her deeper into a world she doesn’t understand. And when she begins to mistake her confusion for feelings toward the wrong man, the stakes rise even higher. Peter watches, his patience wearing thin, his control slipping. She should fear him—he’s a man who takes what he wants. Yet, she challenges him at every turn, awakening a hunger he can no longer ignore. But when his rival crosses the line, threatening to steal everything, Peter will stop at nothing to protect the woman he can no longer deny belongs to him. In a battle of power, passion, and possession, can Naarah resist the dark allure of the billionaire who wants to claim her? And when desire turns to something deeper, will Peter allow himself to surrender to the only thing he’s ever feared—love?

Our Main Character, after transmigrating into a new world, unintentionally becomes a Champion-level Pokémon trainer despite only seeking a simple livelihood. Shortly after his unexpected triumph in the Champion Examination, he announces his retirement, yearning for a peaceful, farm-based life Main Character faces a blend of challenges, including his diverse students at the Naranja Academy. With unique People and Pokémon coming to his farm this story becomes more interesting --- #You won't regret reading this #Just blame yourself for missing out this gem

After a fatal medical accident, Yang Yang—a disillusioned woman from modern-day China—awakens in the body of *Saintess Kalyana*, a revered figure in a magical world she doesn’t understand. But her rebirth takes a chaotic turn when she accidentally consumes a sacred relic of the clan, forcing her to flee with only her mystical companion, a white guardian beast named *Lux*. As she navigates this treacherous new world, destiny throws her into the path of enigmatic men: a silver-tongued elf, a brooding vampire lord, a rogue demonic assassin, a crown prince with secrets, and even a dragon in human form. Each encounter challenges her perception of love, loyalty, and her own fractured identity. Yet the greatest test awaits at home—where her "family" defies all logic: children of different races, a husband with a shadowed past, and an uncle who may hold the key to her past life. In this realm where bloodlines blur but bonds endure, follow Kalyana’s journey to reclaim her destiny… or rewrite it entirely.

Martin was a succubus who perished at the hands of the Sun God, struck down by a single divine arrow during the epic war between gods and demons. Meanwhile, Martin, a Ph.D. in literature and a seasoned movie enthusiast, lost his life in a car accident in August 2023. By some cosmic twist of fate, the souls of the two Martins converged within the chaotic currents of time and space, merging and eventually settling in the body of an eleven-year-old boy named Martin Myers, living in Los Angeles in 1996. A world without spiritual energy? Fortunately, as a succubus, I don’t need spiritual energy to cultivate; all I need is the essence of desire. Emotions—joy, anger, sorrow, and excitement—are all desires. As long as these emotions are directed at me, they can become fuel for my growth. Alright, let’s see what reliable ways exist in this world to stir people’s emotions en masse. Hmm, becoming a writer—sounds promising; and music, that could work too; but wow, Hollywood movies! They have a global reach; this is perfect! What’s that term again? Right—"Idea Recycler.” I’ll start with writing, but the ultimate goal is to become an international movie star. Acting skills, you say? Don’t worry—I’m a succubus, after all! Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to this novel. All characters, settings, and plot elements belong to the original author and copyright holder. This work is shared purely for entertainment purposes, with no intent to infringe on the original creator’s rights. Note: This is not a BL. --- +70 Chapters Patreon.com/GodOfReader --- 5 Chapters a day.

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