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My Next Life As A Plant !

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He didn't get a sword. He didn't get magic. He didn't even get legs. Kenji Mori was nobody special. Thirty-one years old, mid-level logistics worker, owner of one dead houseplant and a drawer full of instant ramen. He lived alone, worked quietly, and asked very little of the universe. The universe, as it turned out, had opinions about that. One flickering ceiling light and one very loud crack later, Kenji wakes up in a fantasy world — not as a hero, not as a warrior, not even as a slime with a surprisingly robust set of abilities. He wakes up as a seed. A tiny, pale, defenseless seed sitting in the middle of an open grassland where even a worm is a credible existential threat. No arms. No legs. No way to run, fight, or ask for directions. Just roots. Two leaves the size of a thumbnail. And the dawning, horrible understanding that in this world — a world of monsters and magic and ancient forests with things moving through them that don't have names yet — he is sitting at the very bottom of the food chain and also, somehow, underground. But here's the thing about plants. They don't need to move to grow. They don't need weapons to become dangerous. They don't need anyone's permission to spread their roots into the dark and pull up everything the earth is hiding. Kenji has no power yet. No allies. No grand destiny announced by a celestial being in a waiting room. What he has is time, patience, sunlight, and a system that just unlocked its first skill — Nutrient Absorption Lv. 1 - with the quiet implication that somewhere down the evolution tree, things get considerably less harmless than a seedling. The grassland doesn't know what's underneath it. It will....
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Wolf Princess Sold to the Dragon King

"Take me instead." Three words. Guinevere Lunaris trades herself and saves 300 lives. Tied. Gagged. Underestimated by a mile. They chain her to a tree in the snow. Mistake. While running for her life, she meets a stranger in the dark and tells him to hide so he isn’t killed. Twelve hours later, he walks into her father's hall wearing a crown. The man she just told to hide in a hole is Maddox Drakencrest, High King of Velkaris. Ruler of an entire continent. Maddox hears his dragon say ‘mate’ right away. But her wolf is silent. More and more Alpha Kings enter the hall. She catches the tail end of her father’s toast and chokes on her wine. "—leave here with a virgin bride." An auction for her hand turns into a full-out bidding war. Maddox wins. 750 million in gold, three dragon fleets, and an urn full of the bastard who chained her the day before. Every force in Velkaris is betting against a wolf on a dragon throne. The Elders say the queen must be a dragon rider, which is impossible for a woman without dragon blood. The king's half-brother agrees with them, but his solution is a civil war and taking the crown for himself. If his brother’s rebellion wins, Maddox dies and she belongs to him. If the elders win, she goes back to the father who sold her. Neither is happening. Her wolf calls Velkaris home. She's not giving it up. They expect Guinevere to behave like a good little wolf princess and play along with their political games. She says bet.
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The dragon's harem

What makes dragons strong? It's not their power or magic, but their mind. Arrogance, greed, Iron Will, and the lack of human restraints. What would happen if you threw such a creature into human society? Would they understand humans? What does love even mean to them? This is the situation that our MC, Arad Orion found himself in. A newborn dragon bringing "Might make Right" to the humanoids, but why? Due to an abnormal condition, the mighty void dragons are on the brink of extinction. Their bodies have suddenly started rejecting their kind. Due to that, Arad's mother dropped his egg into a forest where he could hatch safely, leaving him with a fragment of her consciousness and informing him of the condition of their race. From that point, his goal became clear. To save their race by either finding a cure for their condition or going the second route of making more void dragons. But, sadly, nothing is ever that easy. Finding a cure is almost impossible. Arad is still practically a newborn and cannot tap into the terrifying might of his race, and his rarity makes him a prime target for mages and scholars seeking to study the dying race. Dragons are arrogant, proud, and vicious. Yet those feeling extends to those whom they love. You who touched a dragon's love, Retribution is an insult, and life is a crime. Beware as merely existing draws the dragon's wrath. Follow Arad on his journey as he grows from a naive wyrmling to a grown dragon with enough wisdom and power to stand with the strongest of the world. *** If you liked the story, please support it with power stones and comments! The story now has a Discord server. Please visit it to see character art by me and the community. https://discord.gg/CPJXDj6Adg *** You can contact me at Discord at any time Alen_Tanor#1599 And last. Please don't forget to leave a review, it really helps!
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