MAJOR

Jake wasn’t a saint—just a man who played the role people expected. A former athlete turned aimless drifter, he spent his days coasting and his nights as someone’s little secret, paid for services no one wanted to admit they needed. 

But one wrong move, one moment in the wrong place, and his life is over. 

When he wakes up, it’s not to the world he knew but to something out of a myth—a land ruled by powerful elven women, where men are nothing more than ancient legends. Now reborn as the child of a powerful princess, his existence is an anomaly—one even his own mother doesn’t understand. Fearing he may be some kind of curse, she keeps his identity a secret, shielding him from the world. 

Because in a world of only women… what happens when they find out what he really is? 

As Eren learns more about this world, he discovers he is linked to an ancient prophecy—one that speaks of uniting the seven tribes. To survive, he must rely on his wit, charm, and thirst for adventure, forging his own path to bring them together before the world tears itself apart. To do so, he must complete a ritual known as TUNA, with each queen and her commander, while facing the greatest enemy the kingdoms once fought before they were divided.


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Note: Mc growth will be slow until chapter 18 

*My first book and my entry into WSA!

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Reincarnated Into A World Of Elves As The Only Man

The arena fell into stunned silence. Maria's eyes darted frantically, her blade raised in defensive position as she pivoted in place. "Where—"

The whisper came from directly behind her. Maria whirled, bringing her sword up in a desperate arc, but she was a fraction too late. Eren's fist, encased in compressed earth, connected with her sternum. The impact resonated through the arena with a sickening CRACK that silenced even the most veteran warriors in the audience.

Maria skidded backward twenty feet, her heels carving trenches in the sand. Blood speckled her lips, but her eyes blazed with newfound excitement.

"Finally," she hissed through clenched teeth.

Eren stood motionless, face eerily serene. The wind around him stilled, as if the very air hesitated to intrude upon his concentration. Sand began to swirl at his feet, rising in spiraling columns that hardened into jagged spears of stone.

Veilwalker Strength