Grand Duke It Was A Mistake

Bella is a retired assassin who is kidnapped by a secret organization responsible for creating a dangerous role playing simulation video-game called OutLive. A game that she finds herself playing alongside a few others who she must work together with to complete a series of savage missions in order to make it to the very end and not only walk away with the grand prize of $10 million but also with her life that is greatly threatened because should she die in the game then she dies in real life as well.

Michael Angelo's moment of triumph was supposed to be the night of a lifetime. His mansion's grand ballroom was abuzz with friends, family, and acquaintances, all gathered to celebrate his crowning achievement. However, beneath the champagne toasts and congratulatory smiles, a sinister undertone lurked, centered around a mysterious black daffodil - a family heirloom passed down from his enigmatic grandmother. As the night wore on, the flowers of joy seemed poised to bloom into a garden of darkness.

Chronis Evermere has lived the day of the Grand Autumn Gala one hundred times, trapped in a loop that resets every time he fails to secure a date with the brilliant Mirelle Tempora. Between magical explosions, duels with an arrogant rival, and the unraveling fabric of reality itself, Chronis discovers his life is not just a prank of time—it is a critical gear in a celestial seal. To save the woman he has loved for two lifetimes, he must risk the ultimate sacrifice and step into the forbidden Wednesday, a day that hasn't existed for two hundred years.

Arveth Korr remembers his murder perfectly. He remembers the cold steel and the face of the man who took his life thirty years ago. But when he finds his current fingerprints in his own past-life police file, the mystery deepens into a terrifying reality. As he teams up with Detective Linaya Voss, they uncover a cycle of reincarnated criminals who kill to settle ancient debts. Arveth soon realizes he wasn't just a victim in the grand design—he might have been the one who drew the blueprints.

Damon was reincarnated into a magical fantasy world with his previous life's memories intact. Damon became the a half Primordial Incubus Demon- Half Divine Dragon and was the son of the Grand Duchess of the Divine Demon Empire. At this moment, Damon obtained the Divine Sign- in system. [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Body Of Chaos ] [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Eyes of Oblivion ] [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Divine Blood-soaked Sword ] Watch Damon's adventures as in the Mythological World of Austonia as he slays all his enemies on the way to becoming the strongest of them all. ( There will be SMUT )

In a vivid account, a twenty-four - year - old man had just woken up from his extremely long sleep. After he felt that he had seen something from the future, a Hamoursh named Edgar Stewart felt there was something different about his memory that had just faded. From the lingering memories that Edgar left behind, he decided to search for all the answers. In his tale, Edgar and his three companions are about to embark on a grand adventure in which an unfinished mystery lies! Will they all succeed? Knowing all the dark times that have happened.

Aethan Narok, an extra in the grand household of the Narok family, was born with a rare disease and cursed with crippling paralysis. His life was mediocre, his future nonexistent, his days numbered. However, his fate as a cast-out and worthless being is reversed with the awakening of his dormant Bloodline in a life-threatening moment. The Bloodline—both profane and divine—carries a power whose very name sows seeds of dread and terror in the hearts of those who know it. Now, Aethan, no longer a weakling or forgotten extra, will walk the face of the earth as a being of untold power. But… will that power consume and control him… or will he accept it wholly, and become the Overlord of the world?

An Introverted but brilliant person was forced to play a game he hates as a school project And when I say hate I mean Hate to the extent he cursed the game and its developers But the gods must hate him as he wakes up in a world he only saw through a screen He must survive and strive in this world of ancient powers And just before I forget "Your Majesty should I prepare the hall for the Grand Sect meeting in the afternoon" "........" "As is it you that is hosting it would be best to give them the lotus hall as a sign of good relation" "........" "Sect Leader...." "is there something not to your liking" "Sect Leader Sih.. " A SECT LEADER!!!

When class-wide summoning drags Valen into the Holy Empire of Solaria, he expects a grand adventure. Instead, he is branded a failure due to his non-combat skill, [Concept Extraction], and thrown over the Great Wall into the lethal Dead Zone. Left to die in a toxic wasteland, Valen discovers his "useless" skill allows him to strip properties from the environment itself—turning poison into pure water and death into power. As he tames the wasteland and builds a sovereign sanctuary for the world's persecuted outcasts, Valen finds himself caught in a three-way war between the corrupt empire that discarded him and a Demon Lord who isn't the monster humanity claims he is.

The grand hall of the Phoenix family estate was filled with people, all waiting with baited breath for the arrival of the exiled grandson. Finally, the doors at the far end of the room swung open and the crowd erupted into cheers and applause as Nicholas strode confidently into the room. He was tall and mysterious, with an air of authority that overwhelmed everyone present. He wore a diamond encrusted face mask which only had two openings revealing his piercing blue eyes. His dark hair was styled in a sleek, modern cut, and he wore a tailored suit that showed off his broad shoulders and athletic build. As he made his way through the crowd, people reached out to touch him, as if to confirm that he was real. He was Lord Fitzpatrick favorite grandson, returned from exile after three years of being away from his family and his home. The family conference meeting was held in the grand dining hall of the family's estate. The tables and chairs had been pushed to the sides of the room, leaving a clear space in the center. The entire family, including his parents, aunts, uncles, stepmother's, concubines and cousins, had gathered and were now kneeling on the ground, their heads bowed in shame. Nicholas stood in the center of the room, looking down at his family with a mixture of shock and confusion. He had been falsely accused of poisoning his late grandfather and had been shunned by his family for three years. These people bowing before him were the ones who casted him away, made him an outsider. Now he was going to be their Lord and master. At the front of the room, The family's patriarch, his father stepped forward and knelt down on the floor. "Welcome home, our Lord."