A child traumatized at a young age. An emotionally dead teen now. A youth who has no future, always aiming for mediocrity to stay in the shadows. Entering high school, the child discovers the power that laid within and is dragged into the world not seen by humans. A world of magic. A world of monsters. And potentially a world of new beginnings.
Disclaimer: If you can't accept MC won't always be the strongest, smartest, and most charismatic person in the room, then this story is not for you. Also, MC isn't the edgy, shameless, harem-seeking kind of MC. I'm an amateur writer, not a professional writer. This is just a hobby, so don't expect me to rewrite the whole story just because it's not to your liking.
I have reincarnated as a Dragon. I can't remember who I am or how I got here. I remember I was an enthusiast of fantasy stories but now that I'm a part of it, I am less than thrilled. Not only does all my senses feel wrong, but I was also reincarnated inside a forest where the most dangerous creatures lurked. I wasn't just reincarnated. I was completely reborn as an infant Dragon. I even had to make an effort to break myself out of the egg. Now that I'm out, how I wish that I have never come outside. It is a tough world out there.
A/N: This is one of the stories I have written on a whim. I have a repertoire of half-written stories in my library. And this is one of them. And the cover isn't mine. Found it on google. I will take it down if the original artist asked of me. I'm also posting this story on Royal Road under the same name.
I died with a dagger stuck in my heart. I had no choice but to face and accept my death. But when I woke up, I was in a different body.
They called me "Princess." Sure, cool.
Now, in this new life, I have become a different person. I am a pure and innocent princess, a beautiful and adorable maiden who must be protected at all costs. A fragile princess. Delicate. Precious.
That’s who I am… well, not exactly… but I do act that way.
I thought I would get to live a nice, casual, and peaceful new life as a beloved princess, but it turns out there are threats lurking around me that I have to deal with. How annoying.
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New chapter every Wednesday and Saturday.
Advance chapters (up to 1 month ahead) are accessible on Patreon: patreon.com/tearingsanctuary
Volume 1: Pure Princess | [Chapter 1 - 96]
Volume 2: The Wicked Princess (Part 1) | [Vol. 2 Chapter 1 - 64]
Volume 3: The Wicked Princess (Part 2) | [Vol. 3 Chapter 1 - 128]
Volume 4: The Lost Princess | [Vol. 4 Chapter 1 - 88]
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Royal Princess of Blood: The Pure Princess (Volume 1) is also available on Amazon as eBook, Paperback, Hardcover: https://books2read.com/u/4AM8nk?store=amazon
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Rina Saeki is a beautiful, yet thoroughly burned out office worker. Toiling away at a job she hates for a boss who seems to despise her, she's been ground down over the years to the point where she finds it hard to enjoy *anything*. Even the clear affection of an adorable co-worker can't break through to her, she's far too tired to even *think* about a committed relationship.
Eager to break out of the malaise of corporate life, Rina risks it all on a dubious succubus summoning ritual. She's fully aware that it likely won't work, but she can't find it in her to care, it's the first thing she's been excited about in years.
When the ritual, against all odds, actually works, Rina's terrified of what the haughty, disinterested succubus she summons might do to her. Still, the two find unexpected common ground, and after a night of fun together, they agree to live by each other's side. This comes at a cost, however, and Rina finds herself transformed into a succubus, and bound to Haqua forevermore.
Now dealing with an altered body and crumbling inhibitions, Rina's determined to make this life far more exciting than the one she's led up until now, and finds herself immersed in pleasure she never imagined possible, all with a *very* loving succubus by her side.
Slimes are stupid!
Annoying little pests that don't think about anything.
How would they? They don't even have a brain.
They don't even think about what they do, dissolving anything in their reach.
That's worse than a beast acting on instinct, that's just following a program.
A plague of mindless balls of goo.
If it were up to me they should all get eradicated.
At least that’s what I thought.
Until my life was turned into a mess.
Pain and loss make us better and stronger people. This is the story of a superhero who started from a broken home and found more. When your powers came from a notorious super villain, does that fact define your future? Who you are?
Disclaimers: Arc 3 - An Ill Wind through current are loosely edited by myself. Arc 1 - The Dream - Arc 2 - Second Flight are highly edited.
My co-writer isn't with us anymore. I've converted this story into a serialized novel series. I don't consider this to be just any novel, since it has personal and sentimental value. Everything from The Dream to Saucery was co-written by Sureia (Khaizard), my late fiancee'. Let's see where the story goes beyond from arc 6 through 9, where it will end.
Kurt was unsure how his existence came to be. Other paranormal being were not sure how it was possible either. The various government organizations of the United States didn’t even know about his condition other than he was a half elf. So it was that Kurt was feared by the average person, hated by most paranormal beings and generally wanting to be left alone.
His quiet life with only mild government interference would change when he gets an unexpected interview that was more or less a targeted and coerced job offer. He had only just signed the offer when the first of many surprises would be laid upon him in the form of a partner.
Follow along as Kurt deals with the intricacies of a multi-realm company, local cults, competing organizations and a work life balance that has him really getting to know his partner. All while he tries to figure out his own hybrid bloodlines which shouldn’t be possible in the first place.
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This work is partly inspired by several others, namely from Saileri’s Dungeon Cleaners Inc. and Jan Stryvant’s Valens Legacy. I am aiming for a large amount of slice of life and interpersonal relationships with a decent amount of action mixed in. NSFW chapters will be as they develop and not the main focus of the story. This is not a harem story at this time but may change in the future.
Updates on Mondays and Thursdays.
Honest comments and constructive feedback are, of course, welcome. Let me know if I miss any tags and I will mark chapters with sex and put warning tags on any with situations that might make people uncomfortable.
I have a discord now for those that want it. There isn't much on there but its something for me to build on
https://discord.gg/ShUVfAx3
Cross posting on Royal Road
Cover and other images are AI generated and will eventually be replaced by actual artwork.
-Big titty futa adventurer accidentally absorbs an entire civilizations worth of Virility and goes on a journey of Self Discovery, Epic Cumflation, and Growth.-
Fey gets mistakenly targeted by an ancient machine designed to save a civilization. What was meant for many goes into one and Fey's body changes and gradually begins to grow out of control becoming ever more Virile as she desperately tries to find a way to return to normal.
Fair warning about the content, this contains size difference, cum inflation, stomach bulges, and adjacent kinks in the smutty parts.
At the edges of the World of Vunreon lies the skeleton of a Dragon. A being once revered by many titels, such as God of Dragons, the first Dragon, Ruler of Space and Time and master of the Void, he was now nothing more than a imposing sight.
Though unbeknownst to his slayers, his soul that they shattered didn't fully die. Instead its countless shards dispersed across time and space, reincarnating each into a mortal coil. When their lives came to an end, they slowly joined back together.
After countless millennia, the last of these lives came to an end and thus his soul awoke once more.
Whole again but only a soul without a body, he has to start anew on his path to once more stand at the peak of creation.
This is my first novel and english is not my first language, so criticism and corrections are always welcome.
I do not own the cover
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