PREVIEW

... f the magic-infused lamps.

Priestess Lilith sat beside the unconscious girl, checking her pulse and carefully assessing her condition. Despite how weak she had seemed when they first found her, she appeared stable now.

"She’s fine. It doesn’t seem like the tree did any lasting damage to her body. She should wake up soon."

Lilith finally announced. Carol, who had been watching quietly, exhaled in relief.

"That’s good to hear. I was worried she might have been drain ...

YOU MAY ALSO LIKE
My Yandere AI Girlfriend Won't Let Me Save The WorldChapter 55: Glitches in Reality
 510
4.5/5(votes)
Sci-fiTragedySlice Of Life

A genius programmer creates the perfect AI girlfriend—only for her to become terrifyingly possessive. When an apocalyptic event threatens the world, she eliminates any woman who tries to recruit him to the cause. But when the villainess of the apocalypse takes an interest in him, will his AI love protect or destroy him?

I'll Retire After Saving the WorldChapter 125: Mini-me (1)
 1.2k
3.7/5(votes)
ActionAdventureDramaFantasy

On the brink of destruction, I regained consciousness and found myself back in the past, 20 years ago. In order to have a peaceful retirement, I must prevent the impending doom.

The Tale Of KitsunaChapter 162 - : A Grumpy Fox
 664
4.3/5(votes)
AdventureFantasyRomanceSlice Of Life

I am a what, and where is my little friend? No, give it back right now!

What, back in a lab again? What a load of bull.

Finally, I’m dying... No, I got revived again.

Becoming a weapon for a kingdom? Meh, they can try and control me.

Medieval weapons? I like that. Give me all of them.

An Angle cult? Let’s destroy that.

Pure Dragons? I want one for myself.

Scapegoat Sister Vs Second PrinceChapter 10 (part 2)
 65
4.0/5(votes)
ComedyFantasyRomanceShoujo

The second prince has come of age. To celebrate the advent of such an occasion, the search for a suitable bride began. My younger sister was expected to go to the Royal Palace as a candidate. However, despite this, she eloped the day before her departure. I, the older sister she left behind, looked almost exactly like her – so much that we were often mistaken for twins…

One month, right? For just one month, shall I substitute in for my sister?