ZombieMann

After being diagnosed with a rare terminal illness, all Lance could do was wait for his death, unable to move as he lay on the hospital bed for months. In his last moments, all he wished for is another chance at life, so he can live, but fate plays a fast one on him.

Shortly after death, Lance wakes up in the middle of a gruesome massacre and battle between two goblin tribes. 

At the end of the skirmish, Lance is captured by the female goblin tribe, and just when he was about to lose everything again, he makes a promise to lead the goblins to victory. Out of desperation, they agree, and later on, Lance becomes an unsuspecting leader of a goblin tribe as a human.

Now, surrounded by unsuspecting goblin beauties, Lance vows to life a fulfilling life in this new world while leading his people to prosperity!

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A/N: Hey, dear reader... read the book, you'll love it.
There will be lemons as always, just not with the same intensity and frequency as my last book. I plan to focus more on the story and relationships than flavour scenes at every turn.
Though the main character is not a villain type, he isn't a goodie two shoes either.

No Rape. No NTR. No Yuri. No Netori.

I plan to write something where the MC's harem aren't just brainless meat sacks, but actually impact the story and the MC.

Read the book, you'll love it!

Also, this is my discord server link:- https://discord.com/invite/Rjfy3Rkgwt

The server is rather inactive for the time being, but please, do join let's turn it into a thriving space.

The Monster King's Legacy

The demons for one were not idol at all. The events that had been taking place as a result of their actions had not been random either, everyone could tell that there was a considerable level of planning that went into it all.

In sight of that, the demon castle was not as stale at the moment. The air inside the demon throne room was suffocating, heavy, thick with an unnatural stillness. The silence was such that demanded obedience.

The Throne room was vast, clearly too much for its purpose, constructed from dark obsidian-like stone, its towering pillars stretching high into the fog of darkness above that represented the ceiling.

At the center, upon a throne carved from the same black stone, but this time mixed with a pure white stone, sat the Demon Lord, his hulking form showing the stature of a battle hardened soul.

The Demons' Plans