Transmigrated into a cannon fodder female character with 0 fertility and f mental strength in a book, Shi Lan ran to a remote star to become a prison warden in order to change her fate. The prison here holds top-tier powerhouses whose mental strength has collapsed. The previous wardens were unable to handle the heavy responsibilities and ran away quickly, leaving behind only prison management manuals filled with bold and red text. She thought the work ahead would be very difficult, but no one told her that the prison was full of large, fluffy creatures. The imposing white lion of Prison Number One, the most popular major general in the interstellar space, appears gentle and composed on the surface, but behind the scenes, he whispers, "Lanlan, can you look at me more? I need your comfort too..." The stunningly beautiful bird of paradise in Prison Number Two, one of the young masters of the Empire's four great families, is always arrogant, narcissistic, and vain, yet he secretly began to perform a courtship dance, asking, "Shi Lan, do you like it?" The taciturn and aloof Black Panther of Prison No. 3, the former heir to the empire, the eldest prince, is rumored to be indifferent to women, but in reality, "Lanlan, I can do somersaults too." Prison Number Four is home to a fluffy Pallas's cat who's all bark and no bite. One of the young masters of the Empire's four great families, he speaks with a menacing grin, but when you touch him, he whine and whimper, "Lanlan, if you dare touch me again... Awooo..." The magnificent and noble nine-tailed red fox of Prison No. 5, the former leader of the interstellar pirates before the Empire's recruitment, is rumored to be ruthless and cunning, yet she said with a gentle expression, "Lanlan, do other orcs have nine tails like me that you can touch?" The previous wardens were in a state of chaos, and Shi Lan was at a loss when faced with the fluffy creatures vying for her favor... (Credit to the Original Author Qing Shou)

In a world where Hunters roam freely and danger lurks behind every corner, one thing is universally agreed upon- This is a terrible place to transmigrate into. Unfortunately, Lucy didn't get a choice. After somehow reincarnating into the world of Hunter x Hunter, she wakes up on Whale Island - a peaceful, almost suspiciously safe starting point. Naturally, she makes the most rational decision possible: Live quietly. Avoid danger. Stay far, far away from anything resembling the plot. That plan lasted exactly five minutes. Because a system appeared. A very talkative system. System: "Do you want to know the true meaning of life-" "Too corny. Shut up." System: "Brave girl! Your purpose in this world is adventure! A grand adventure! Perfect for a dead-inside otaku!!" ...Great. Like every unlucky transmigrator before her, Lucy was now stuck with missions, rewards, and - of course - a gacha system. But not just any system. A weapon gacha system. By completing missions, she could draw legendary weapons from different anime worlds-artifacts of unimaginable power, names that could shake entire universes- Tensa Zangetsu. Senbonzakura. Hyōrinmaru. Any one of them would guarantee her survival. So when she received her beginner pull, Lucy felt hope for the first time since arriving in this death trap of a world. And then- System: "Congratulations! You've obtained the SR weapon: Lake Toya (Curry-Scented Edition)!" ...A wooden sword. That smells like curry. In a world where people casually bend reality with Nen, Lucy is expected to survive - with pure physical combat - and a souvenir shop weapon. At this point, she has only one question: Why not just throw her straight into the Dark Continent while they're at it?!

Hayakawa Rin never asked to be chosen. One moment, she was an ordinary woman living an ordinary life. The next, she awakened in a world where curses walk in daylight - and a strange "system" whispered a single directive: Exorcise. Evolve. Ascend. Reborn years before the rise of Tokyo Jujutsu High's strongest generation, Rin grows up beside her quiet, sharp-eyed neighbor-Geto Suguru. Together, they enter Jujutsu High. Together, they survive the Star Plasma Vessel mission. Together, they stand at the peak of their era. Armed with a shikigami-type Cursed Technique known as Fox Devil, Hayakawa Rin rose to Special Grade - a sorcerer who had never known defeat. Until the day she disappears without a trace. *** When she awakens, she is no longer human - but a fox, cradled in the arms of a defected Geto Suguru in a world that was never hers. Ten years too late. A world without her has already begun to rot. This time, she refuses to let it fall. Even if it means rewriting fate itself.

Nagashima Yuki finally transmigrated. More precisely, she reincarnated, straight into the deadly world of Jujutsu Kaisen. The moment she realized where she was, Yuki was thrilled. "Yes! I even got an awesome cursed technique! Time to join the protagonist squad!" All she had to do now was wait for recruitment. After all, wasn't a certain irresponsible white-haired teacher supposed to show up and bring talented kids to Jujutsu High? So she waited. And waited. And waited. "Why hasn't that white-haired teacher come to pick me up yet?! Hurry up and take me to Jujutsu High already!" But instead of an invitation... She attracted the attention of curse users. Now she's being hunted. Constantly. "Where are you, Gojo Satoru?! If Tokyo Jujutsu High won't take me, what about Kyoto?! Somebody recruit me already, please!!" When her life finally becomes impossible to maintain thanks to endless attacks, Yuki reaches a devastating conclusion: "This JJK production crew is way too dangerous! I quit the protagonist team!" And just before she walks into the darkness to fight it on her own terms, she glances back one last time at the school she once dreamed of joining. With tears in her eyes, she shouts toward the sky- "Gojo Satoru! Do you even know what you've lost?!" *** Gojo Satoru was born the strongest. In his entire life, only two things ever slipped through his fingers because he wasn't strong enough. One was the man who nearly killed him - Toji Fushiguro. The other was the mysterious person who appeared after his revival and took Toji away. Sorcerers inherit techniques. That person could dismantle them. Sorcerers attack with cursed energy. That person was immune. Sorcerers stand for justice. That person simply turned around, and walked into the darkness. Her name was Nagashima Yuki. And in the eyes of the jujutsu world, she was someone who stood completely opposite to sorcerers.

Kurosawa Ayame was just a scriptwriter. When the otome game 'Jujutsu x Romance' was released, controversy exploded, especially over the route of Ryomen Sukuna. Too eerie. Too cruel. Too many bad endings. Players raged. Ayame only laughed. After all, wasn't that exactly how he was supposed to be? Then she woke up - inside the very game she had written. A cold system prompt greeted her: [Route locked. Exit unavailable.] [Players will not die in the main storyline. As long as the body remains intact, revival is possible.] [Reminder: Maximize the target's favorability to return to reality.] There was only one problem. Her assigned target... was the King of Curses himself. Ayame had no intention of falling in love. To her, it was just a task, a dangerous game she had to clear to get home. So she played. She died. Again and again. Learned. Adapted. Survived. And still, she moved forward, raising his favorability step by step. Until- [Congratulations, player. You have obtained: Wishing Machine.] A shortcut. A perfect betrayal. Ignoring the system's warning, Ayame made her choice. And it worked. She escaped. Returned to reality. ...Or so she thought. Because the next moment- She opened her eyes in 2018. [Favorability requirement not met. Minor penalty applied.] Kurosawa Ayame had a very bad feeling about this.

Isang Cambions na lumaki sa Mundo ng mga Mortal. Si Roseta ang nag-iisang Anak ni Belphegor. Makilala kaya niya ang kanyang Ina? Mula nang magkaisip ito tanging ang Lolo Marian lamang niya ang nakakasalamuha niya at ang Pinsang si Dominico na Isa ring Cambions. Gaano ba kahirap ang maging Kalahating Tao at Kalahating Demonyo?

I was thirty years of age when my life met its sorry end once a simple married woman, my world shattered the moment I found my husband entangled in another's embrace. I died there, on the cold floor of the home we had built together, in a manner far more pitiful than I ever imagined for myself. And yet... I awaken. Breathing. Living. Reborn as the stepmother of a boy destined to become a villain- a child fated to meet the same miserable end as I once did. I failed once as a mother. So, what shall become of this second chance at motherhood? • Note: updates every Saturday Owner of the cover X\@irt_5433

Nox Caelis died a failure, clutching the body of the boy who had bled out just to buy him a few more seconds of life. Then he woke up. The world is still quiet, but Nox knows the clock is ticking. He remembers how the sky peels back like a wound. He remembers the Gates dropping from the clouds and the "Authorities" that stepped through them-beings straight out of nightmare and myth. Archangels, war gods, and ancient primordials who treated humanity like an ant hill. But something is different this time. When the System scans Nox to slot him into a neat little category, it glitches. Authority: Unregistered. The gods are coming back to finish what they started, but they're walking into a trap. Nox isn't just preparing for the apocalypse anymore; he's becoming the one thing the System can't control. This time, he isn't the one who needs protecting.

I woke up gasping. The dream again-thick and clinging like smoke. Always the same. I'm at a wild, angry river. Hinata's there, laughing, middle school version-ponytail, pink bracelet. She waves, steps forward-then starts to sink. I scream, frozen. The water turns red. Just as I move, a hand grabs mine-cold, strong. I turn. It's Kisaki. Not the cram school boy-the older one. Bloody glasses. Expensive suit. He's not looking at her. He's looking at me. "You're next, Miyu." Cover photo is not mine, i got it from Pint!