An uninvited British maid, a thrilling race against time.

On his eighteenth birthday, celebrating alone, Ion suddenly learned a shocking secret—his biological father was actually the Archbishop of Heaven's Mandate, Otto Apokalis!

"The Archbishop has said that you will inherit the position of the next Archbishop of Heaven's Mandate. But before that, I will train you to become a qualified successor to the Archbishop," said the elegant maid, Rita Rossweisse, who knocked on his door.

My Wife is Three Thousand Billion Years Old; She Can Blow Up Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Barehanded!

The peerless prodigy, Lu Changsheng, had his Overlord Body stolen by his fiancée, leaving him a despised cripple, worse than a stray dog.

Yet, by a stroke of luck, he obtained a mysterious small cauldron—the Immortal Refining Cauldron! It can refine heavens, earth, and all the gods and devils of the myriad realms!

What he never expected was that three stunning Female Emperors were sleeping within the cauldron, all clamoring to cultivate with him! Lu Changsheng desperately resisted, but he couldn't escape the arrangements of fate...

Glazed Empress: "You must reach the Martial King realm within three years, or else, during our next dual cultivation, you'll surely die!"

Violet Moon Empress: "Stop crying! I've already helped you awaken the Chaos Immortal-Devil Body, which is far stronger than your old, broken Overlord Body!"

Red Lotus Empress: "My dear husband, this Red Lotus Karmic Fire is my innate Emperor Flame, nurtured for hundreds of billions of years. It contains my lifelong alchemy inheritance. Accept it, and you're mine forever!"

Lu Changsheng: "Help! I'm truly all burned out!"

Multiple female protagonists, Shaniat family, plot ooc apology, female lead Cecilia, no system

“When a butterfly from another dimension flaps its wings, who knows whether it will bring with it a storm or the fragrance of flowers?”

"When wings of steel allow him to cross the ocean, will there be a new storm or a new dawn?"

When Cecilia flower nurseries are all over the earth, will you come back?

He is a butterfly from another world. Others often say that his wings stir up storms, but who knows that butterflies also prefer the fragrance of flowers.

When he fought with her in the frozen land of Siberia in 2000.

Will he remember that distant evening?

"What would a world without collapse look like?"

She asked him a question.

"In a world without collapse, Qiluo can audition for idols, and Aiyin can see Joyce's eyes again..."

“What a pity…”

"You can't hear my answer..."

This is my first time writing a book, so please forgive me for any shortcomings.

[Conan Fanfiction] As an ordinary time traveler, Amamiya Akatsuki's ultimate dream is to join the Conan team and become a permanent character, safe from danger. However, after taking his first ambitious step, he discovers he's already on the Death Wishlist. Drinking water stuck in his teeth isn't a fantasy for him. He always checks for electrical leaks before showering and checks for any unidentified liquids before eating. Indiscriminate killers often target him first, and even unrelated vendettas will kill him out of sheer dislike... This is the story of a victim who relies on the magic of SL to catch the culprit and fight to survive.

When a modern soul named Lin Mo awakens in despair, he discovers he has been transformed into Rengoku Hishin, the young adopted son of the Rengoku family, and finds himself in the world of Demon Slayer, where man-eating demons run rampant. Fate has bestowed upon him cruel trials, but also a unique gift: deep within his soul is the unbroken legacy of the legendary swordsman Kenshin Himura's "Hiten Miken-ryu" (Hiten Miken-ryu), along with a profound memory of the tragedy of the original story.

Holding the legacy in hand, yet burdened with regret, Fei Xin vowed: Never let those warm lights go out again! He combined the essence of Hiten Miken-ryu's "super speed" with the breathing techniques of the Demon Slayer Corps, forging his own path on the brink of life and death—**Fri no Breathing**! The crimson blade blazed like a meteor, piercing the darkness, imbued with the swiftness of thunder and the scorching heat of fire, and bearing the conviction to protect and not kill.

Starting from the arduous training in Narrow Mist Mountain, Fei Xin used the red blade in his hand to slash towards his predetermined tragic fate.

A level 60 newbie was playing the online weekly dungeon, but he never expected to meet the big brother on the way.

I only heard one sentence from my elder brother:

"Damage explosion, lie down!"

Lin Feng's eyes went dark and he was sent to Teyvat.

He wanted to complain,

Looking at the level 999 treasure-stealing weasel beside him, he smiled heartily from the bottom of his heart.