My Three Yandere Wives

Path To Godhood. A gift has been given to earth from the heaven, change in race occurs among almost all the human even amongst wild common animals. The world face a total chaos due to this race change, mothers runs away from their children while children also the same, husbands run away from the wives so did the wives. Everyone now depends on their changes for survival and magic earned by it. Those with stronger magic rules while the weak one bow or run. ___ This story revolves around Daniel Coleman our MC who try to survives, at first he is with a system and nothing more, no skills or ability, nothing at all. In this chaotic world, how does he survive?, what does the future has in store for him?.

"You, good-for-nothing son-in-law, better leave my daughter as soon as possible. You're a loser, and you don't deserve her!" Nicholas' mother-in-law told him this when he came home one night. However, it was already too late to break things up between him and his wife, Georgina. After three years of marriage, he couldn't afford to lose her. Then three days later, their good-for-nothing son-in-law drove up their driveway in a luxury car. No one knew how got it and no one ever wondered, but when his mother-in-law saw him, her perception of him might have changed. "Please, don't leave my daughter!"

Three years ago, an accident caused me to lose my memory and powers, leaving me with no choice but to marry into the Cooper family as a live-in son-in-law. It wasn't until I witnessed my wife's infidelity that she presented me with divorce papers. On the day of our divorce, under the tree at the crossroads, a beautiful girl was waiting for me...

Zaiden Rivers, a 19 years old inhabitant of Duskville has to find his mate before the blood moon arrives. Failure of his mission will only result in his death before he could go back to human world. What he doesn't know is, which succubus of the realm is his mate? There's probably only one way to find out; dual cultivate with every single existing woman. But things go wrong when his demonic blood activates the bloodlust, and his first sex partner dies. Later on, a female vampire named Hula appears in his bedroom claiming to be his blood bonded wife. Feed on the different vampire blood groups to swap powers. Warning: Do not drink human blood, strength level will fluctuate. [No rape, yuri, yaoi, or sharing wives]

“Manuel Salazar, you are under arrest for the disappearance of Mrs. Cassidy Jones," the police officer said as he handcuffed me. Manuel Salazar is a sex worker, a male prostitute who fucks the wives of the most popular men in Manhattan. He was the last person to see Cassidy alive after they spent the night at their usual spot, but he didn't kill her; he was being framed, but who would believe him? No body, no murder weapon, just a hotel room covered in blood and his DNA all over. He has to prove his innocence or risk going to prison for a crime he didn't commit. His lawyer Jill Baker is one of the best criminal attorneys in New York, and she suspects foul play, she is his only chance to walk away acquitted of all charges. The clock is ticking. Will they solve this crime in time?

For over three years, my kid brother's early-morning playing sessions always woke me up as early as 5 AM. 26th February was different. I woke up very late. Matt was nowhere to be found, neither was his guitar.

Fifty thousand fans screamed my name the night I won my third world title. MONARCH. MONARCH. MONARCH. The next morning, I disappeared. Three years later, I'm the useless son-in-law of the Lockwood family. My mother-in-law calls me a lazy bum who plays phone games all day. My wife's cousin laughs in my face. Even her own players call me "the house pet." None of them know who I really am. None of them know why I quit. My eyes are dying. Soon, I'll be blind. But someone is destroying my wife's team with my own stolen moves, and it's someone I once called my brother. So I'll step back into the arena one last time, and I'll make every person who laughed at me watch. The king is back. And this time, he's playing in the dark.

They shattered his core. Burned his clan. Left him begging in the gutter for three years. Then they dragged him to the execution stones, and his bride, now a princess, smiled. Yulen Valerius died hating himself for ever loving her. He wakes on his wedding morning. Three hours to the altar. Three hours until the Imperial Court signs his family’s death warrant. This time, Yulen won’t beg. He won’t run. He’ll walk into the wedding hall, look at the woman who sold his blood, and ask her one question. How much did he promise you for my family? But the traitors he remembers are only the surface. Beneath the Valerius Clan sleeps a secret even his dead father never named, and something very old has been waiting thirty thousand years to see who bleeds on it. He died on his knees once. This time, the heavens will kneel.

When the media exposed that I was the true heir, they dragged me back from the countryside—not to welcome me, but to shut me up. My mother called me an embarrassment. My three sisters begged my father to keep the fake brother instead. My ex-girlfriend? She laughed and said, "He's everything you'll never be." They don't know that the real heir died years ago. I'm just a transmigrator who woke up in his body and I've already read the novel about this family's downfall. I know the fake brother is planning to bankrupt my father. I know the lottery jackpot he's about to win. I even know the exact moment my mother will kneel and cry for my forgiveness. They want a scapegoat? Fine. I'll play the fool. But by the time they realize I'm not the victim, I'll own everything they love.

Thirty days. That's how long I have before my uncle crowns himself forever. Twelve years ago, he murdered my parents, burned our palace and sent his soldiers to hunt a sixteen-year-old prince through the snow. I survived. I hid. I waited. Now I'm the useless son-in-law of the Ashworth family, a poor refugee with no name worth saying. My mother-in-law calls me "the stray." My wife's cousin makes me park the cars at family parties. And my wife married me only because her family needed a husband for appearances. They have no idea that every night, while they sleep, I move money, soldiers and secrets across three continents. Then my uncle went on television and announced that he will dissolve parliament and rule Kestrovia alone. The clock started. If I strike too early, his assassins will kill everyone I love. If I wait too long, my country is gone forever. And tonight, at the most glamorous ball of the year, my wife is dancing with my uncle's spymaster. They called me a stray. They're about to kneel to a king.