Throne Beyond the Veil

Throne Beyond the Veil

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Across countless universes, through endless multiverses, past the towering Omniverse, and into the silent Void Expanse, lies a place no being has ever reached. The True Outside. At its deepest edge sits a throne - untouched, unclaimed... until he arrived. He has no origin. No destiny. No chains. His name is Void, and he does not rise through realms... realms rise beneath him. A system awakens within him, but it cannot guide him. Laws cannot bind him. Power itself reshapes to survive his presence. Elders kneel. Gods shatter. Omniversal beings fall silent. The throne beyond the veil was never lost. It was waiting for him.
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×MATURE× > She died a jobless anime binge-watcher. She woke up a chubby, unwanted beast bride. Odette didn't ask for a second life-especially not in the body of a despised gray swan with five drop-dead-gorgeous beastmen husbands who can't even look her in the eye. Forgotten by her tribe, accused of crimes she didn't commit, and left to drown by the very men who vowed to protect her... it should've ended there. But fate-no, a shady cosmic system-had other plans. Armed with a cheat-like storage space, a secondhand body, and five cold marks on her hand proving none of her husbands ever claimed her, Odette decides it's time to rewrite this beastly romance into her own personal revenge story. Who needs loyalty when she can hoard hotter husbands? Who needs love when she can live deliciously petty? Let the ex-husbands regret. Let the new suitors line up. And let the Swan Queen rise-feathers, fat rolls, and all.

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