webnovel

The Most Generic Cliche Isekai Ever(Hiatus)

Author: Kikinori27
Fantasy
Ongoing · 811 Views
  • 1 Chs
    Content
  • ratings
  • N/A
    SUPPORT

What is The Most Generic Cliche Isekai Ever(Hiatus)

Read The Most Generic Cliche Isekai Ever(Hiatus) novel written by the author Kikinori27 on WebNovel, This serial novel genre is Fantasy stories, covering action, adventure, reincarnation, r18, system. ✓ Newest updated ✓ All rights reserved

Synopsis

I'm writing this to relax, purely for fun. Truck-Kun? Check Typical way to get to another world? Check Harem? Check Meeting Gods before reincarnation? Check Getting overpowered abilities? Check Throwing a bunch of other stuff in just for good measure? Check Yeah, the ingredients are here. Follow Nio as he gets ran over by truck-kun in a bit of an unconventional way, before he gets thrown into the typical isekai world, but it seems like there's a bit more going on than just a demon lord... What do you mean there's lots of demon lords? They serve 5 demon kings?! There's a frikin DEMON EMPEROR?! Wait... That's not all?! Follow as he tries to figure his way through a world way more full of disaster than it should be.

Tags
9 tags
You May Also Like

Dama de Prata

Uma releitura de Cinderella. No mundo corporativo, Cohen Archer domina o setor de tecnologia. CEO de uma das maiores empresas de desenvolvimento do país, ele divide hanking na coluna de solteiros bilionários mais cobiçados de Seattle.Todos sabem do seu império, mas poucos sabem que por trás dele está, Anya Amstrong. A secretária mais eficiente que Cohen já teve. Responsável por cada minuto comprometido do seu dia, e do seu café que só ela sabe como pedir. A vida de Anya resume-se em estudar e manter seu emprego para pagar a faculdade, por isso ela preserva seu profissionalismo, abrindo mão - Muita das vezes. - , até de si mesma. Seus colegas de trabalho a apelidaram de Gata Borralheira. E como no clássico, a fada madrinha da vez é Holly Price, estágiaria em uma famosa alfaiataria. Todos os anos a corporação Archer celebra seu lançamento tecnológico anual com um evento, e para entrar no contexto, a equipe do marketing planejou um baile de máscaras. Anya é claro não iria, se não fosse para ajudar sua amiga que conseguiu um vestido consignado. Muitas queriam uma casquina do anfitrião cobiçado, mas naquela noite, Cohen só tinha olhos para sua Dama de Prata, que surgiu como uma deusa entre a nuvem de fumaça no salão principal. Uma noite que jamais sairá da sua cabeça, então ele decide iniciar uma caçada, e contará com a ajuda da sua secretária, que fará de tudo para ele não descobrir que era ela, ou seu emprego já era.Tudo o que Cohen tem é uma etiqueta de uma alfaiataria, e ao comprar o vestido que fora usado por ela, ele não tem dúvidas de que veria sua Dama dentro dele novamente. Quanto tempo será preciso para Cohen notar que sua gata borralheira é a Dama que domina seus melhores pensamentos? E por quanto tempo Anya conseguirá fugir do desejo incontestável que seu chefe tem de reencontra-la?

Eduarda_Augusto · Urban
Not enough ratings
1 Chs

Mated to Another

“Good morning.” She greeted as she peeked on my male’s cheek with so much affection. And I could feel my heart start to bleed as the male destined for me smiled down at the female and kissed her temple with his heart oozing adoration. My wolf was on her hind legs staring at the female through my eyes. She fisted her hair and knotted them in a bun and my eyes fell on the glorifying fresh mark on her neck. I return my eyes to the male standing in front of me. That is when I noticed the angry red mark on his neck. And I could feel my heart shatter into a million pieces. “You didn’t inform me we were expecting a guest?” I am brought back from my world of thoughts when the female pulled back from my male and stood up with her spine straight. A charming sweet smile was what she offered me. “You were already asleep when I received the news of our guest’s arrival, my love.” His voice was thick and husky and they fell in my ears like a sweet melody the Goddess had kept me deprived off. His voice was filled to the brim with affection for a female who wasn’t me. My love is what he said. With so much love, adoration and affection that I wished to dig up my own grave and disappear forever. But that is not possible either. “I understand.” She nodded and turned to me. “I am Sigrún. Alpha Erdem’s female and Luna. Welcome to our land.” The moment I found out that there was another life growing inside me, I was scared, I was terrified. But the instant I knew it was his, I was on my way to find him, to reclaim him after all those years of waiting. But fate had other plans, and I suppose the Goddess loved making my life a living hell. He was supposed to choose me, he was meant to love me, he was born to be mine. He was my other half, my soul mate. But he bore another’s mark…he was mated to another.  

Daisy Chaseley · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
125 Chs

ratings

  • Overall Rate
  • Writing Quality
  • Updating Stability
  • Story Development
  • Character Design
  • world background
Reviews

SUPPORT

empty img

coming soon

More about this book

No One 17 and Under Admittedmature rating
Report