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Danmachi: But I am a God, time to make a family!

MikuDayo
Transmigrating into the world of Is It Wrong to Try to Pick Up Girls in a Dungeon? (DanMachi), I started at the absolute peak—becoming an Ancient God wielding the divine power of a Chief God. However, having no fame in Orario means absolutely nothing. Watching other gods' Familias flourish while his own dilapidated temple remained completely deserted—even a passing goblin would shake its head in pity. Haimo originally thought he was doomed to be a general without an army for the rest of his life, until the system awakened! [Divine Authority Mutated! Multiverse Familia Recruitment System Activated!] [Divine power restricted in the DanMachi world? No problem, your divine power is invincible in other worlds!] Thus, Haimo embarked on a recruitment journey across the multiverse. When the Empress and the Supreme Five Swords from Armed Girl's Machiavellism became the first members of the Oben Familia... When Kisara Tendou from Black Bullet, bearing the flames of vengeance, became a commander-tier vanguard... When the Crimson Princess of Chivalry of a Failed Knight—Stella Vermillion—submitted her application to join in exchange for a special Falna... When the Seven Vanadis from Lord Marksman and Vanadis aimed their Dragon Tools at Orario's dungeon... The entire vibe of the world started getting completely derailed. Loki: "Hey, hey, hey, Haimo! Aren't the kids in your Familia a little too ridiculously overpowered?!" [It's completely fine even if you haven't watched the crossover anime!] P - Walnut-chan
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The Devil Who Claimed Me

She hated him for lying to her and kidnapping her. He would burn the world to protect her. “I’d rather die than be owned by you,” I screamed. He approached slowly, his expression cold and unreadable. “You can’t die without my permission.” -------------- Mila Vega, a promising heart surgeon, lived her life on her own terms until she saved a stranger, until she found out the weak and injured man she had brought home was a ruthless devil. Dominic Russo, a mafia king, cold, calculative, untouchable. Mila hated him. She hated him for locking her up, for the way he looked at her as if she belonged to him. ----------- I stepped back as he approached. “You won’t be able to cage me here,” I barked. “I’ll find my freedom.” He sneered, with dangerous light in his eyes. “Try it. You won’t make it past the gate." He didn’t bluff. He wouldn’t let her leave his side, no matter what. Trapped in his dangerous world, Mila should run. But why couldn’t she stop thinking about him? She saw him kill without mercy, yet his eyes softened when they rested on her. His touch was possessive, but protective. ‘Does he love me?’ Her heart raced. In the world ruled by blood and power, with enemies close in from every corner, emotions were luxury. Love couldn’t bloom. Just as she started to wonder if this monster had a heart, she realized his heart was too cold to warm it. She understood she was nothing but his plaything. Mila’s hatred ignited all over again. She wanted to disappear from his world for good. But the man she called a monster, a ruthless killer, might be the only one willing to burn the world to protect her. ------------ He pinched my chin, putting enough force to make me wince. “You will not run again.” I dared to look into his eyes defiantly. “And if I do?” He said in a calm tone. “I’ll bring you back.”
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