Fake Slackers

Ethan Carter loved Helen Blake so much that he became less than human for her. Her family treated him like a free servant. Her friends treated him like entertainment. And Helen? Helen treated him like a dog that would never leave. “Wait outside.” “Cook dinner.” “Pick Charlie up.” “Stop embarrassing me.” He obeyed everything. Even after Charlie poured alcohol on his head in public. Even after Helen forced him to apologize for things he never did. Even after hearing her say: “A man like Ethan should feel grateful I keep him around.” Then one night, while Ethan waited alone at City Hall to marry her, Charlie sent him a video. Helen in Charlie’s arms. Laughing. Kissing. Mocking Ethan together. “Your dog is still waiting for you downstairs,” Charlie joked. Helen only laughed harder. That night, Ethan disappeared. The next morning, hundreds of black luxury cars surrounded the Blake family mansion. The forgotten heir of the Carter dynasty had returned. The same man they treated like a stray dog… was actually the future ruler of a quadrillion-dollar empire. And this time— the people who made him kneel will be the ones crawling.

[Mature Content(R18)]+[Harem]+[OverPower MC] Ethan’s life could be summed up in just a word: ordinary. He lived a dull, uneventful life. He grew up, went to school, then took a normal office job. His only hobby was reading smut stories, where he could vent himself through his fantasies, only to wake up the next morning and continue his ordinary life. But after being laid off due to staff reductions, a truck accident ended his life on the spot. Was Ethan’s story over? No. System A07 appeared and told him that countless versions of himself in countless other worlds were being suppressed. He had endured the manipulation and restraint of the Will of the World for far too long, and now was the time for him to rise up. The one holding the script of those foolish villains who were doomed to exit early had awakened. Saphen now held the script in his hands, leaving the so-called male protagonist with no chance to shine. However, there was a problem. As for the system’s reward, it claimed to be compensation for all the years he had endured. In every world, he would encounter a different wives. A cow girl, a CEO girl, one after another… And his side mission was to conquer them and satisfy them. Oh? So the nighttime knowledge he had accumulated would finally have a chance to be put into practice?

“Don’t make a scene, Marcus.” Quinn’s eyes, always so cold, flicked over him as if he were an unwanted stain. “A Saintess can’t be sullied by a man like you. Keep your distance.” For three years, Marcus Steel was a ghost in his own marriage. His wife, worshipped for her holy power, never let him near—not even a touch, not a night together. Yet every gathering, she let Alexander—her so-called ‘brother,’ his former best friend—rest his head in her lap, her hand stroking his hair, their laughter intimate and careless for the world to see. “Does it ever bother you?” Marcus whispered one night, desperation thick in his voice. “That you give him what you never gave me?” Sophia only smiled, distant as ever. “Alexander needs me. You… you’re just my duty.” When the earthquake shattered the banquet hall, Marcus reached for her through the falling debris. “Quinn! Please! Just take my hand—help me!” But her golden barrier was already around Alexander. She didn’t even look at Marcus as he screamed, “I’m your husband! Don’t leave me—” “I can’t save everyone,” she said, voice like ice. “Alex is injured. I promised to protect him.” As rubble crushed his body and hope faded, something ancient awoke in Marcus. Flames danced in his blood, power surging from the pain, the betrayal. From the ashes of humiliation and heartbreak, a dragon roared to life. Marcus Steel is dead. The Dragon King rises—and the Saintess will beg for mercy she never showed.

One night that’s all it took to turn Ethan Morrison from the Morrison family’s "good-for-nothing black sheep" into a man with nothing left to lose. He stumbles home late ready to surprise his fiancée for their anniversary only to catch her tangled up with his half-brother the golden boy their father adores. Before he can even process it his old man shoves him out the door sneering that he’s "embarrassment trash" who never belonged in their home. And when he races to his mom’s grave to fall apart in private he finds it dug up flowers trampled headstone spray-painted with lies. They think he’s gone for good that he’ll crawl away and die in some gutter where they figure he belongs. But then a black SUV pulls up and the driver says three words that change everything: "You’re a Kidman." The richest man alive just found his lost grandson. Now Ethan’s back in the city dressed in custom Italian suits and moving with the kind of power money can’t buy. The same ball where they humiliated him a year ago he’s walking right through those doors. Every single one of them who spit on him who hurt him who desecrated the one thing that mattered they’re about to get a front-row seat to exactly what happens when you mess with the true heir. They called him worthless. Now they’ll either kneel or get knocked flat on their faces.

He loved her quietly. He healed her when no other doctor could. He stayed up through countless nights just to give her the one thing she wanted most — a child. She planned to marry him. They were three weeks away from making it official. Then she walked into his office with another man’s baby in her belly and a breakup check in her hand. Maelie Logan chose power over love. She chose the heir of a pharmaceutical empire over the man who rebuilt her from the inside out. She offered him money, threatened him with a false lawsuit, and told him to disappear, without making a scene. She thought he would beg. He didn’t. She thought he would fall apart. He didn’t do that either. He just smiled, refused the check, and walked out. What Maelie never counted on is that the man she threw away is not who she thinks he is. The Black Unlimited Mortgage Card he carries is one of only three in the entire world. He is not just a doctor. And the hospital she is about to inherit? There is a bigger secret behind it, one she has never heard. Caiden Howard is done being invisible. The woman who used him is starting to see what she lost. The man who mocked him has already tasted what one slap from Caiden feels like. And a new, powerful woman is watching Caiden with interest, beginning to see what Maelie was too blind to notice. Now the people who humiliated him are about to find out exactly who they crossed. The great, powerful Caiden Howard. As for him, his revenge has just begun.

Roman Walter had been humiliated for three years. A garbage collector. The company joke. Married to beautiful Mira Donaldson, who grew to despise him. On their third wedding anniversary, Roman carried a secret. Millions saved. A card that could restore Mira’s stolen company. He was ready to reveal everything. Then he walked into the office. Mira’s best friend Mario was on one knee. Diamond ring gleaming. Proposing to Roman’s wife. She said yes. In front of everyone, Mira destroyed him. Their marriage was forced, she claimed. He was poor. Worthless. She wanted an open marriage to be with Mario, the vice president’s son. Roman signed the papers without a word. Hours later, a Rolls Royce crashed through the parking lot. A stunning woman emerged, calling Roman “boss.” She revealed his true wealth. Millions in gifts prepared for Mira. Luxury cars. Designer everything. A penthouse. All of it waiting. If Mira had stayed one more day. Mira refused to believe it. Just tricks from a desperate man. Back at the office, the mockery continued. Coworkers blamed Roman for lost bonuses. Mira painted herself as his victim. Then the CEO made an announcement. Roman Walter was now chairman. Majority shareholder. He’d just invested twenty million dollars. The room went dead silent. Every person who’d insulted him now worked for him. Mira stood paralyzed, watching her mistake unfold. Mario’s face drained of color. Roman surveyed them all with ice-cold eyes. His revenge had only just begun.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

BLURB They killed him for being weak and not to expose them Big mistake. Ethan Hardy was the invisible man, the loyal employee, the devoted husband, the guy everyone walked over. When he caught his wife in bed with his boss, they didn't just betray him. They murdered him. Strangled him. Dumped his body in the ocean. But the ancient seal embedded in his chest had other plans. Now he's back from the dead with powers that shatter concrete and bend reality. The forgotten heir to a hidden empire of awakened warriors. The inheritor of a sentient artifact that whispers secrets of unimaginable strength. Revenge is just the beginning. His enemies wanted him gone. Now they'll beg him for mercy. He won't give it.

"He died in prison." That's what they told the world after poisoning his father, murdering his mother, and framing Alexander Kane for attempted rape. Uncle Robert and stepmother Victoria thought they'd buried their problems along with the broken boy they left to rot in a cell. They were wrong. Five years later, the city's elite gather at a red-carpet banquet to meet the mysterious War God—the general who single-handedly won the nation's greatest conflict. Alexander Kane walks in with a coffin. "Good evening. I believe I was invited." The room freezes. Victoria drops her champagne. Robert's laughter dies when Alexander kicks open the coffin, revealing a corpse and ringing phone. "Where's your guard dog now?" "He's in the coffin." One by one, the liars fall. Bones break. Secrets bleed. When even General Hawthorne drops to one knee, calling him "Sir," the city finally realizes: The boy they buried returned as the man they fear. Now it's time for blood, justice, and retribution. Every debt will be paid. Every traitor will kneel. Because Alexander Kane didn't just survive prison—he conquered death itself.

To protect his wife's family, Eddard took the fall for a hit-and-run, spending three brutal years in Hell Prison. But the moment he steps into the sunlight, his wife, Arya, dumps him to protect her company's upcoming IPO. Her toxic family calls him a worthless cockroach, kicks him to the curb, and violently tries to steal his late parents' villa. They mock him for having nothing, eager to replace him with a wealthy billionaire heir. But they have no idea who they just discarded. While in prison, Eddard wasn't just rotting—he was inheriting. He is now Zeus, the absolute supreme leader of the Apex of the Stars, commanding global wealth and power spanning six continents. He is also the legendary Medical Saint, possessing mystical healing arts that the world's most powerful tycoons will beg for on their knees. As the city's true elite line up to bow at Eddard’s feet, his ex-wife’s family is still pathetically bragging about their minor corporate status. When his true identity is unleashed, Arya and her treacherous family will learn the devastating cost of betrayal. They will beg for his mercy—but the Apex does not forgive.

After suffering to build himself from nothing, Damien Wicker trusted the wrong people. A wife who was unfaithful. A best friend who was secretly envious of everything he had. Together, they conspired to erase him from his own life and steal his empire. But sending him to ruin was not the end of the story—it was the beginning of something darker. Because the man they tried to break is about to rise into something they never saw coming.