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Is this the story of how I died? No. Actually, it is the story of my rebirth. Long story short, I was betrayed by the people I thought I could trust. They invaded my sky palace, stole my women, and enslaved my pet shadow hounds. The emperor, fearful of my amassed power, killed my guards and destroyed me. Mana, the source of my previous power, brought me back in the body of a dying prisoner. I don’t know how or why. But I can tell you this much. Now that I’m back, I have revenge in mind.

Allister is a combat healer, and a good one at that, capable of healing that which others cannot. In fact, he might even be the best in the entire kingdom. However, he didn't become so powerful by sheer luck or coincidence. Hiding a dark past full of horrors and torment, his already dangerous lifestyle as a Scourge Suppressor is about to become even more perilous. Thankfully, there is one glimmer of light breaking through the darkness.

My name is Brent, and I'm the proud, new owner of Rootwood Manor. Sure, it's a rundown mansion in the middle of nowhere... but that makes it the perfect place for my magical lair. Ever since the System came to Earth I've aspired to be a powerful wizard! Of course, difficulties crop up. I’ve got to learn to master my new magic, pay down my mortgage, and raise money for the manor’s repair. There’s also dealing with my creepy neighbors, escaping murderous ghosts, and preventing a blood ritual that could spell the end of the world.

Allister’s life seems to have taken a turn for the better, especially now that he has six women in his life, but everything is about to get flipped upside down as he begins to uncover the truth of his past. A truth that is silently stalking him in the darkness. Watching. Waiting. Calculating.

My name is Max Boss, and I used to be a video game streamer, but now I’m dead. One stupid deer in the road, and I wake up in the pitch-black darkness of a freaking coffin to discover my afterlife is some kind of crazy, video-game-style fantasy world. What’s even more nuts is that I’ve been given super stats for seemingly no reason. Now I have to decide how I’m going to use the powerful glitch that’s been given to me, but all my plans change when a beautiful woman begs for help to save her city and her sister from the evil clutches of a vampire king and his army of thralls.

Allister lost the love of his life once. He refuses to allow it again. The only problem is…to save her, he must become a monster. A real monster. But she isn’t the only one in danger. She isn’t the only one desperate for help. And he…isn’t the only monster. He isn’t the only monster hiding in plain sight. But he also doesn’t have to fight alone, not when his monster girl companion is always at his side. Not when she is there to teach him how to hunt, even as he teaches her to seem more human. But the craving to hunt is powerful, and he…has a lot of enemies to hunt.

Drafted to the front, Francis Lancaster has one purpose: to keep his half-brother Michael alive on the blood-soaked fields of Reevotort, where six months of fighting the beastkin army has taken its toll on the kingdom. When Francis steps into his brother’s punishment, that moment changes everything. Now, whenever Francis dies, he wakes a few days before his death, every skill and stat he gained, kept.

Damien’s life was simple: Train hard, follow orders, and never question why. But after a mission to infiltrate an enemy territory goes horribly wrong, he wakes up in the body of a spoiled noble mage from the very world he’s been taught to hate. Magic? He’s never touched it, and now everyone expects him to master it like a pro. Trying to survive in an elite magic academy surrounded by classmates who seem to know far more than he does, would be hard enough—yet Damien’s real identity as an assassin is the least of his problems.

Brew the beer and light the Hearth. No ifs, plenty of butts. I’d been looking for a way to leave my old life behind, so inheriting a battered old pub in the middle of nowhere was the perfect excuse. Flying in from America, I was keen for a chance to get my head down, lick my wounds and figure out my next steps. It turned out, though, there’s all sorts of unusual expectations of the landlord in the village of Pant-y-Giggles. From renovating the building, to learning how to brew, to embracing the Way of the Hollows, I very quickly had my hands full.

Destroyer of Peace, Scorcher of Lives, that’s what they called me. All I wanted was to enjoy my treasure hoard, as any dragon would, but King Balan simply couldn’t allow me to live in peace. Now he’s sent me to this strange new world of Chicago, but what he didn’t expect was for me to thrive in here. With the help of a few unlikely human friends, I will conquer the business world and rebuild a new hoard of money, status, and women.

Two thousand years after entering cryosleep to escape an alien invasion, Doctor Lance Winters awakens to a transformed Earth where humanity is an endangered species and survival is a game managed by a ruthless alien overlord. As a former combat medic, Lance must cultivate a fortified farm in the ruins outside Los Angeles, not just to survive the monstrous biological horrors roaming the wild, but to rebuild the human race with the help of the beautiful, bio-engineered Bunkin women who look to him as their Master.

Iris is in trouble—and Levi will stop at nothing to save her. But nothing in his life has ever been simple, and this time is no different. As new truths about Foresight surface, Levi finds himself entangled in mysteries deeper than he imagined. Enemies rise from every corner, some hidden in plain sight, others reaching from the shadows—and none of them seem willing to let him live in peace.

I’ve often dreamed of bumping into the three hot alphas I spent my school days crushing over. In those dreams, I’m sexy and sophisticated. The kind of omega who knocks them off their feet. Unfortunately, the day that dream becomes a reality – the day I’m reunited with Pack Hart – I’m dressed as a Christmas elf. Yep, an elf – complete with pointy ears, stripy stockings and bells on my shoes.

Tap the cask and mind the Lanes. No favors, no leashes. Opening Night’s epic hangover is interrupted by a shiver that runs through the Hollows. Then, just as we’re recovering, a Smiling Man tries to buy The Butt and Beam from under me. And then a bikini-clad vampire begs me for sanctuary with her angry father on her heels. So, yes. Things are busy. I’m Chris Holloway, Landlord, still the only bloke in Pant-y-Giggles and still learning the Way of the Hollows.

With 1.5 million Bunkin raining from the sky and a "Year of Ceasefire" declared, Progenitor Lance Winters knows the real war has just begun. Now, he must race against rival warlords to rescue the stranded, populate his secret vault, and turn his farming colony into an unbreakable kingdom. The countdown to the wormhole's collapse has started, and in this new world, you either breed a legacy or die a memory.

Life was boring, and it was great. I was just your normal Beta werewolf with a 9-5 job, a wife waiting at home, and two young kids. Until, one night, my wife was killed during a territory dispute, and in my anger, I somehow transformed into an Alpha and therefore put a target on mine and my family’s back. But I have no interest in building a pack right now. I just want to settle down in a new city and be there for my babies. Even if shifter women have started paying waaaay more attention to me now…

For as long as I can remember, this has been my life. Be who they want, do what they want, and keep their attention on me. If all they see is me, the other girls are safe, making it all worth it. I would do anything to keep them from going through what I have. Over the years, I've changed hands and owners. I've lied, killed, and fought, but the goal is always the same. Shut it all down. Five of the six trafficking rings are gone now, and I'm close to achieving the goal that has kept me going for so long.

The farm was just the beginning. The harvest is war. After surviving the first siege and establishing his stronghold, Progenitor Lance Winters uncovers a secret that changes the game entirely: Colony 04, a massive prewar vault hidden beneath the ruins of Los Angeles. But just as he begins to build a true civilization, the alien Overseer Zalthor floods the globe with millions of unclaimed Bunkin and declares a deceptive year of "peace.

According to local legend, there is an inn run by gorgeous half-elf women who can ease the pain of broken soldiers like me. Just a rumor, right? That's what I thought…until I met Amalya. Stunning half-elf priestess at a spa hidden in the Borderlands—the semi-magical forest between human and elf territories—she would show me past the front door of a business like no other.

I never expected I’d become a mighty wizard, let alone a married man with five wonderful brides, but it seems things have been working out in my favor. My lair is expanding, new opportunities abound, and I’ve been taking lessons from some of the most powerful hearthomancers to have ever lived. But that dang noise keeps ringing in my ears. Where is it coming from? And how is a phantom from my past, long since thought defeated, now threatening not just my life, but the lives of everyone I know and care about?