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The First Empty Seat Silence isn’t always peace. Sometimes, it’s the sound of strength being born. When Pragati finds herself alone on the last bench, she thinks it’s just another year of being invisible. But every empty seat has a story—and hers begins when a quiet boy named Ruhan sits beside her. What starts as shared silence turns into a fragile bond—two souls learning to speak without words. But peace doesn’t last long. Between cruel classmates, fading friendships, and a sudden act of violence that changes everything, Pragati learns that courage isn’t always loud—and love doesn’t always announce itself. As shadows from the school grounds follow her into the fog, she realizes this isn’t just a story about loneliness anymore. It’s about the moment someone finally chooses to stay—and the danger that comes with it. A story of heartbreak, healing, and the quiet strength it takes to sit alone… until someone sees you.

What would you do if almost everyone around you saw you as a hindrance or not at all? What if your own father was one of those who wished you gone? That is the story of Rosemary's life. Ever since the death of her mother during accident where only she survived, Rose has felt useless. Despite her best attempts to ignore the hurtful glances and words of the royal court and her father, she can't help but feel like a wilted flower. It becomes so bad that she considers ending it all, until she is rescued by a handsome young man with cold violet eyes who promises to change her world. ---- Before long, I reached a stone bridge overlooking Kaguya river. Luckily for me, the place was empty at the moment. Although, would anyone have even bothered saving a wretch like me? At most, they probably would have just watched as I met my end in a moment of morbid curiosity. And as I stood at the edge, I remembered all the times I had cried. All the times I had hurt. But now, I was ready. I smiled as the wind whipped around me. It was time to end it. Turning around, I let my body fall backwards into the river. The sky was a sea of stars. The city lights around me sparkled like gems. It was so beautiful. For the first time in a long time, I felt a sense of calm wash over me. I didn't regret it. No, I had finally found the courage to stand up for myself in my very own way. The water was high, so the fall itself didn't kill me instantly as I had hoped. As the river enveloped me, I closed my eyes. This was the end of my journey. A journey full of misery and tragedy. If there was another life, I hoped it would be better than this one. "Sis!" I heard a voice scream. Orlin! My brother came for me? What was he doing here? Had he followed me? But why? Did he care about me? Or was it just pity? No, right? Surely at least one person in this world loved me. Why had I given up on myself so soon? I knew he loved me. Yet, I still went through with this stupid decision. I allowed those girls and Father's words inhibit my better judgment... "Sis, where are you? Rose! Please show yourself! I want to talk!" Ore yelled at the top of his lungs. Right, my life was not all misery and tragedy. There were faint glimmers of joy and hope left. Ore was a big part of that. How selfish of me... I was actually about to abandon my brother. I tried to resurface, but my swimming skills weren't the best. To make matters worse, the current was far too strong. If not for the current, I would have at least been able to dog paddle over to the edge with some effort. My right hand broke through the fierce waters and was yanked by another hand. I was pulled out of the murky depths and saw a pair of cold violet eyes staring back at me. Father? No, it wasn't him. Although, those eyes felt familiar. Before I could make out the face of my rescuer clearly, darkness swept over me. Was it too late? I didn't want to die... Not anymore!

Takashi Komuro, after he lost his parents in a plane crash, was taken in by the Takagi family. At the age of 17, he started living alone during his second year of high school. Now, with only high school left to finish, and in his attempt to find a job to live independently… However, the carnal passion he feels for mature women turns his life upside down. Is it a curse, or a divine test? [Early Chapters: ko-fi.com/harem_kingg]

7 Year old Rokkaku Tenjin finds and consumes the Logia Mori Mori no Mi (Woods-Woods Fruit) right at the same time when he`s village Hakkuro Village is getting raided by the Nagel Pirates. After being called, the Marines are shocked to find that a seven year old has defeated all the Pirates by himself. This leads to Tenjin being scouted and recruited by Captain Momonga and officially joining the Marines. But Tenjin proves to be more than the Marines can hadle, leading Sengoku to threaten to retire multiple times, makes enemies with Admiral Akainu and is absolutely loved by Vice Admiral Garp. Can the Marines tame this beast?

This is an Original One Piece fan fiction. Not A TRANSLATION. --- When a boy who used to be a delinquent dies after getting his by a truck, he gets reborn into the world of One Piece as one of the ever so mysterious "D" Clan. At 8 years old Denji unconsciously releases a wave of Conqueror’s Haki in a moment of panic after Pirates threaten his mothers life when she was shielding him with her own body. After That, Denji earns the nickname "Conqueror of the North Blue", a nickname that even invites a young Admiral Kuzan to come try and recruit him When Shanks comes searching Denji out shortly after forming his Pirate Crew after hearing his of his reputation, with an offer of making Denji his Left Hand Man. What will Denji decide. --- Could include 18+ in the Future

Truck-kun strikes again, and Drecarios wakes up as Emma Frost’s brother!? Oh, and there’s a chatroom of fictional characters to deal with as well... He can handle it... probably.

When Haru of the Minamoto dies standing after a heroic effort during the Genpai War. He is reincarnated in the world of That Time I Got Reincarnated As A Slime. As a demon??? In the Underworld??? As a bottom feeder???? Watch Haru climb the ranks of the Demon Ladder and maybe someday stand toe to toe with the monstors of the Underworld and the Cardinal World --- Just so you know, this is a original fan fiction. Not a TRANSLATION. It was inspired by the fan fiction "I'm a Daemon, so what (Tensura/Multicross)" by theogbasilisk NO GENDERBENDING NO NTR This is a slow start novel, so don't expect an MC that can one shot Guy Crimson by the 3rd Chapter. Leave reviews and powerstones man, don't be stingy!!!

Reborn into the DxD universe with the absolute power and complete treasury of Gilgamesh, a reincarnated soul finds himself surrounded by a supernatural world driven by absurd, lust-fueled logic. Utterly disgusted by a realm where conviction takes a backseat to cheap fan service, the new King of Heroes rejects the harem-seeking madness of Kuoh Academy. Armed with the Gate of Babylon and zero patience for foolishness, he sets out to bring real authority to the faction wars—proving that supreme power belongs to true kingship, not trivial desires. i don't own , Fate or any of it's characters , nor highschool DxD or any of it's characters , they belong to their respective owners . i only own , the characters that i will personally invent and introduce , but worry not ,most if not all will be minor characters. [A/N: Idk IF i'm back to this story yet, im sorry, but life hit me like a truck i won't get into details, what i want to do now, is rewrite the fanfic from start to finish, and hopefully continue where i left off, thank you]

They say seven is the number of perfection. For Luna Seraphine, it was the number that ended her silence. Six times, she tore the divorce papers apart, choosing love over pride, endurance over dignity, surrendering to the cruel demands of the mate who never cherished her. The seventh time, she signed her name without trembling. Alpha Ravyn panicked. His mistress, Daisy, the daughter of Seraphine’s former nanny, laughed it off. She’s only throwing a tantrum, they said. She’ll crawl back. They were wrong. The truth shattered what little remained of her heart: the child she had loved and raised for six years was never hers. That revelation became her breaking point. This time, Luna Seraphine walked away without looking back. As her power rose, so did Ravyn’s regret. The Alpha who once discarded her now slept outside her door, desperate for a single glance. But the woman who opened that door was no longer the Luna he broke. Cold, untouchable, unforgiving. Ravyn fell to his knees, begging for her hand, only to realize he was no longer the only one. Men of influence and power now competed for her attention because Luna Seraphine was no longer just a Luna. She was a world-renowned business mogul, a shadowed philanthropist. The most sought-after surgeon of her time, and a cyber genius. Then, a powerful, cold Alpha, one infamous for hating women, just shook the entire werewolf world and the North American billionaire elite, the Sovereign Circle, with a single tweet. “Sera is mine. I’ll pluck out the eyes of anyone who dares to look at her.” The internet exploded. The pack world went silent, and Ravyn… lost his mind. But the real question is this, will he dare challenge the richest, most powerful Alpha in the world… for the ex-wife he let go?

Max was a former assassin who lived a lonely and peaceful life. He spent all 7 years of his life in loneliness, but it did not matter. He found great joy in playing "The Adventures of Emiliana, Searching for Truth," a reverse harem visual novel he found by accident. At first, he thought the game was bad. However, he changed his mind because of his favorite character: the fiancee of the crown prince, who was one of the male leads. This fiancee was a villainess. She was his favorite character and also his crush. In his whole life, she was the only one who made things feel special and worth living for. He tried every choice possible to make her survive in the game, but it was all useless. When she died in a terrible and sad way, he threw his glass of beer in anger. "FUCK THIS GAME!" He went outside and was suddenly shot in the head. Then, he woke up in the body of Sylan, the Act 3 middle boss of the game. He lived that life not once, not twice, but 30 thousand times. He went back in time thousand of times to try and save his crush. He always failed. In his final try, he died at Emiliana's hands by the power of the goddess. He thought he would go back in time again. He thought he would suffer another life as Sylan. Instead, he woke up in his past life as Max. He promised himself that he would live this new life happily until he died. But will his newly returned life be easy? Or worse, will he become Sylan again? This is the story of the Act 3 middle boss, who went back in time many times. Now, he returns to his original world and just wants to live a peaceful, quiet life until he dies. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Alternate Title of the Novel: The Act 3 Middle Boss' Return --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags: Morally Grey MC, Weak to Strong, NO NTR, Dark, Romance, NO INCEST, System (Only Certain Characters and the Heroines would have it except the MC), Mystery, Angst, Villain, Anti-Hero, Assassin MC --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The First Chapters would be urban like genre in the first volume and after that, it would go back into Fantasy Genre in Volume 2

Charlie Thompson, seventeen, grew up in a poor and remote village and now makes a living as a deliveryman. He has only just recovered from the stab wounds that nearly killed him, and the treatment has drained almost all of his savings. Even so, he can feel his life shifting. When he was in the hospital, his jade pendant stirred and a stream of cultivation and medical knowledge poured into his mind. From that moment on, he knew everything was about to change.

Imagine waking up to darkness, groggily realizing you're in space. I was not an astronaut, I'm a damn janitor for shit-sake, but rapidly learning about memories not my own... at least I think they weren't. I know three key-points that have me on edge. One, I was now a weakling Saiyan warrior named 'Kron'. a stupid name... Second was that Saiyan's were real, or I was self-inserted by some cunt. And three I was a hairbreadth away from the suction of space in an attack-Ball... God damned where am I heading? and fuck space! Disclaimer: I Own Nothing, except Artwork lol ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- - Editing the earlier chapters.

By the will of the gods, or perhaps their mistake, Zorn was thrown into the world of Fairy Tail. Blessed with the power of light itself, he awakened the abilities of the Pirate Admiral Kizaru, absolute speed, overwhelming attacks, and an untouchable body of light. On top of that, Zorn mastered Holy Light Magic, a sacred force feared by demons and dark mages alike. Rising at an unbelievable pace, he became the youngest S Class wizard in history and soon claimed a seat among the Ten Wizard Saints. In a world ruled by magic, Zorn walks the path of pure light, not as a hero, but as a domineering pioneer who stands at the forefront of a new era. ---------------------- Advanced chapters at p@treon

Her childhood was forged in shadows, and she was sharpened into a weapon, trained to be a ghost, a killer—an instrument of vengeance. The target: a decorated general who brought down her family. But fate doesn't follow orders. Just as Lara was about to execute her long-planned mission, everything spiraled out of control. A military convoy intercepted her escape route—escorting none other than the general himself. And then came the moment that changed everything. A blinding crash. Screeching tires. Her body was thrown like a ragdoll, then darkness. She had a fleeting recollection of another world, another lifetime where kings ruled the land with an iron fist. But she woke up, and twelve long months had passed.  She did not know where she was or who she was. She remembered nothing. They told her different names. A child with trembling hope whispered, “Mommy, your name is Moira Torres.” Her doctor insisted, “Your admission slip says Larissa Reyes.” A hardened general leaned close and commanded, “Remember who you are. Remember your mission.” Then another general—dangerously calm, incredibly familiar—looked at her as if she mattered and asked, “Can I call you Lara?” The name unlocked something buried deep in her soul. Lara Norse Kromwel. Daughter of General Odin Norse. Empress of the First Empire. But the man who watched her most closely dismissed it with cold certainty. “This is the 21st century,” he said. “What nonsense are you spouting? What Empress? You are my woman. You can only be mine!"

“Everything comes to an end,” that is what Riku, an ordinary young man, will be forced to learn far sooner than he ever imagined. Mistakes and immaturity are among the consequences of *that* tragedy. It will open his eyes but gradually close his mind, blurring the lines between “reality,” a “dream,” and an “illusion.” And no matter how hard he tries to run, one can't outrun themselves... (WE GOT A DISCORD SERVER, DM subaru_my_king_ ON DISCORD IF YOU WANNA JOIN) (1º NOTE: The novel itself might have some changes or add-ons in the future. This'd be either fixing narrative mistakes, tweaking minor things so that the story has more sense, adding interactions to make characters more lively/interesting, etc. THE BASE OF THE PLOT LINE WILL NEVER BE CHANGED. Things that happen will remain the same, changes only apply to a minor upgrade of said events. This though shouldn't have much impact on the overall reading experience, and I'll do my best for you guys to NOT have to go back read something I changed that's important,) 2º NOTE: If your browser or device can translate text from Webnovel automatically, GO READ THE NORMAL/SPANISH VERSION OF THIS NOVEL. This lacks a few touches and has either way been translated with tools rather than manually, so for an ever so slightly better enjoyment of the novel I would 100% recommend you switch. If your device is unable to do that, you can read it here anyways!!!!) Cover drawn by: marketorkerer on Instagram. Go check him out too! (First this tho-)

The Price of Inheritance: Zahra Al-Fadi is nothing more than a bargaining chip. When her father's logistics empire crumbles under the weight of insurmountable debt and internal betrayals, she is handed over to the only man capable of saving it: Elias Thorne. Elias is the heir to a multi-billion dollar legacy, but there's a condition in his grandfather's will: he must be married to assume full control of the company. Elias isn't looking for love; he's looking for a silent partner, a figurehead wife who will sign a one-year contract and then disappear with a million-dollar pension. However, behind the glass walls of Elias's penthouse, Zahra discovers that the marriage contract is just the tip of the iceberg. Between dark family secrets, corporate conspiracies, and a physical attraction neither can deny, Zahra and Elias are forced to play a dangerous game. In a world where everything has a price, they will have to decide if their freedom is worth more than the fire that ignites between them. Is it possible to fake love without ending up with a broken heart?

Neva and Rhett, two young souls find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael, a man with a heart of thorns, yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world, as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages, one after another, gathering a tale where faith and love and grace wins against the doubt and hatred and sin. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain, pretending to be the hero.

Check out my new story: Scarlet Emperor °°° Born different in a family where everyone has black hair and golden eyes, the boy was labeled a cursed child; yet, he didn't let despair swallow him. He would live on and understand the reason why he was different and what made him unique. Follow him as he embark on his journey of self discovery. This is the Chronicles of the Cursed Child, the one who will later be known as the Primordial Heir, the Elemental Lord.

At fourteen, Eiravyne was branded by her father. She believed it was punishment for her flaws: her lack of beauty, her weakness, her unworthiness. Years later, after the slaughter of her entire family, Eiravyne learns the horrific reality: the burn was not born of cruelty alone, but part of a ritual, one that bound her to Duke Ilkar Skivarion, a cold and power-hungry Duke her family taught her to fear. Forced into engagement with the merciless Duke, Eiravyne is thrust into a world of dark politics and ruthless ambition. Her already fractured identity is torn further apart when she discovers that the family who raised her were not her blood. She is the last living heir of the Sangrevers, a feared and hated bloodline known for their seductive cunning, their hunger for power, and their destruction at the king’s command. But amid the betrayal and manipulation stands Urag Romani , the King's Sorcerer, her childhood friend, the only person she ever trusted . Like her, Urag was raised under the cruelty of her mother. Like her, he bears invisible scars. Fiercely loyal, yet wrapped in mystery. To survive, she must embrace the darkness of her lineage(her potent blood) or be destroyed by it. ******* Updates: 02 chapter /day Genre: fanatasy, enemies to lovers, childhood friends to lovers ,obssessive male lead, a lot of intimacy,powerful couple. Cover: is mine, it is commissioned, i don't alow anyone to use it . The art of this novel is also comissioned ------------------- Follow me on instagram: isaac_black2013 Discord server : https://discord.gg/VNH4pKgyT3 ko-fi page: https://ko-fi.com/isaacblack ------------------- Check out my other contracted works: For male lead: *First Stygian Diviner: Apocalypse *Villain's Supremacy For female lead: *I created the villain *The body we shared .