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

Morning light streamed through the high windows, painting golden patterns across the stone floor. Eren stirred, his body pleasantly aching from the night's ritual with Commander Maria. As consciousness returned fully, he felt the difference immediately—a new current of power flowing through his veins, cool and fluid. The second element had awakened within him.

He assessed the unfamiliar magic pulsing beneath his skin. Illusion—not his primary affinity, but now unmistakably part of him. Useful. Another tool.

A firm knock interrupted his thoughts.

"Enter," he called, voice flat despite his nakedness. He stood unmoving, facing the door.

A palace guard stepped in, eyes carefully averted out of respect. In her hands lay a bundle of fabric so fine it seemed to catch the light in ways ordinary cloth could not.

Awakening ceremony and Danger ahead