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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.

A man gets reborn in the world of Ala Vaikunthapurramuloo as Raj Manohar who was the neglected side character. But now he has been equipped with the Heroine Stealing System with two objectives which are to become the hero of every movie and steal all of the heroines of that movie. In this story multiple movies have been merged to become one single world so you might seen same faces appear in different movies. It's a wish fulfillment story that someone has asked me to write. Maggie329 has told me write only about Ala Vaikunthapurramuloo but I thought it will be cool to turn it into a full fledged story.

Due to his own carelessness, Duanmu Huai transmigrated into the world of the game "Star Sea Online." Starting from a small core cabin, Duanmu Huai traversed the star sea, journeying to countless worlds, awakening long-dormant powers, confronting threats hidden deep within the universe, and dominating the star river! The MC is Profesional racist, if you know W40K then you know what is Inquisition.

A forensic cleaner is murdered for a priceless artifact. He wakes up in Hell. Now trapped in an endless death loop, Grigor Ash must survive a brutal ecosystem where the damned hunt the weak. But he carries a secret: a dormant power that can purify anything — at the cost of absorbing the sin within. Every confession isn't his. But no one will believe him. Rise from prey to Vicar. Write the Gospel of the Damned. #DarkFantasy #Survival #PowerProgression #Antihero #UniqueAbility

When genius meets godhood, survival demands more than strength—it demands strategy. Feng Wuji never wanted recognition. The world knew him as a bestselling non-fiction author, but his true masterpiece remained hidden—a revolutionary work on psychology and strategy that shaped the decisions of world leaders, military commanders, and CEOs across the globe. Anonymity was his shield. Obscurity, his choice. Then the sky tore open. A higher-dimensional being descended upon Earth with an ultimatum wrapped in promise: compete in a universal tournament where 100 representatives from each planet battle for survival. Win, and humanity ascends to a higher plane of existence. Lose, and Earth—along with its eight billion souls—will be erased from reality. But something is wrong. Not everyone is meant to survive. The being that descended from the heavens called it a "trial." But trials test worthiness. Games have winners and losers. And elimination tournaments... only crown one victor. With allies who might betray him, enemies who might need him, and a truth too dangerous to reveal, Feng Wuji must master the deadliest game of all: Winning a tournament where the rules are lies, the prizes are uncertain, and discovering the truth makes you the next target. In a competition spanning galaxies, where alien civilizations bring powers beyond human comprehension, Earth's only weapon is the one thing that has always defined humanity: The ability to think, adapt, and refuse to surrender—even when the gods themselves declare the game is rigged. Earth wasn't invited to play. Earth was invited to be played. Can one strategist see through the deception before humanity's time runs out?

Humans thought the apocalypse happened when the barrier between worlds had vanished. When, the world of fey, spirits, humans, and demi-humans became one. However, it does not end, in fact the world got more interesting as magic was introduced. Technological advancements became bigger as many feats becomes possible to achieve. But as soon as the final barrier dissolves introducing the demonic race to the world, people shun the demonic race. No one likes the demon race and nothing can hope change the public sentiment whenever it is concerning the demonic race. Then, two demon kings decided that, "It's time for another apocalypse" "I will kill everyone who has no demonic blood" "I will reincarnate everyone so they all will have demonic blood"

A knight of the supposed Dark Lord. His memories swept away, as he joins a heralded quest. |:| A veteran heroine. Blindly following destiny, yet again, to protect those she loves. |:| A teenage hybrid huntsman. Working with all sides, rewarded, while seeking one's own gain. |:| A right-hand to his overlord father. Retrieving the knight for praise, or battling against him. ‎ |:| Their presumed fated outcomes hinge on the magical written prophecy. But perhaps, not all writing, especially sacred ones, hinges on truth -------------- (Published on Royal Road and Wattpad) https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/132202/fateless-questers-season-one https://www.wattpad.com/story/396718769-fateless-questers-season-one -------------- This story goes out to Enzo Amarado, A Chronicle Legend

This was my first novel, so in the first 35 chapters, my writing was not the best, but the story should carry you through. After 35, writing improves dramatically! Gabriel was once destined to rise as a Paladin knight, bound to no one except the church, instead he became the subject of a forbidden ritual that shattered his body and soul. Changing him from a weapon of the church to an enemy. Exiled to the Northern Kingdom, a simple hunt in Eldenreach unravels everything. A mutilated corpse carved with holy sigils, monsters fleeing something more terrifying, and a conspiracy stretching back to his very origins.

Levi never expected anything good in life as a rejected orphan but he could never had imagine that he would be one of the ones chosen by the midnight spell where he has to face and complete trials that would determine which divine powers he would be blessed with.

Warning: This is not a power fantasy. Progression comes with permanent loss. If you’re here for easy victories, this story is not for you. In a future where humanity isn’t oppressed—but accounted for—people aren’t slaves. They’re resources. Ilya is Labor Stock. Replaceable. Logged. Forgettable. His only wish is painfully small: to get through the day without losing anything. He fails on day one. In a world governed by cold systems and silent Managers, survival isn’t a reward—it’s an obligation. When Ilya crosses a threshold no human is meant to cross, the System notices him. Not to save him. To optimize him. Each time he survives, something human is taken: a memory, a reason, a feeling he used to need. Progression doesn’t make him stronger. It makes him cleaner. Calmer. More efficient. More valuable. As the world tightens its grip, Ilya rises—from disposable labor to monitored anomaly—until survival itself stops feeling like a choice and starts feeling like a function. This is not a story about rebellion. It’s not about hope. It’s about what happens when a system that cannot be escaped decides you are finally worth keeping. And when the only remaining act of freedom…is to stop. A progression sci-fi where every gain costs something human, and the end is not a twist—but a consequence.

“You shall command… Legacy.” Charon thought he would grow up to be a hero, a savior, a shining light for all humans across the galaxy. But humanity is at war. Beset on all sides, their empire is standing only through the combined forces of technology and magic. Massive mechs were constructed, the fabled Colossus Machines, designed to defend the galaxy. The Mages were rallied, bringing forth elemental destruction. Yet it wasn't enough. Planets fell, their people enslaved to the enemies of mankind. Even the Colossus Machines, strong as they were, could not keep up. Charon was one of the orphans caught in the war effort, surviving through determination and courage, earning him the gaze of the God of Death. Gifted with a great and terrible power, the reviled element Soul, the dead around him suddenly become gateways into a realm thought lost to time. Through it, he can chain undead beasts to himself, forcing them to serve in his legions. He is sent into the River Acheron, the realm of the strongest undead, and is made to fight for his release. During this time, he attempts to uncover secret histories and advance his powers to master the undead. With these powers, he learns something new about magic and technology: He can fuse souls into the Colossus Machines, allowing the power of Death to run through their cores. They become warped, twisted machines of vengeance that earn malevolent abilities. They become strong enough to win a war. Magic and machine are mixed to create something more, something darker. An army fit for a master of magic, a general of legions, a conqueror of the stars... An Archon of Death. **WARNING** The story has a lot of nuance and subplots. If you like complex world-building and lore, you'll love this. He gets his power around chapter 5 or 6, and it then develops from there. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/BJ3DTumc29

Welcome to blue star, a game like world. Please hunt monsters and level up. ** Hello my cultured friends, this novel is a game fantasy setting with hedonistic plots. level Up, have sex, suppress the so-called heaven's chosen one and live mundane life. ( Action focused be it dungeon or bed ) Can a Young Master with system beat the protagonists born with heaven defying cheats? Note: This books will have alot of MILFS ( married woman with child which some of you might not like. like comeon man, how can you not like a sweet mature woman? they are very understanding and polite )

«Warning: the system has found a new Demon King.» "System activated." "The Demon King's abilities begin." «The Demon King is ready to conquer the world…» «System failure…Stop summoning the Demon King Demon…?????? Impossible. Demon King confirmed. » «The world of heroes... Error error... system failed when starting the new world.» Our protagonist, a good student who always tries to be a great friend to please his class, is one day sent - along with all of them - to a world of magic and fantasy. There their destinies are just beginning and they will have to forget their entire lives until now to begin the new existence that is being born in front of them. Additional tags: #Comedy #Steampunk #futuristic #DarkFantasy #SlowCosmic #WorldConstruction #Level up #Villain #VictorianEra #PowerfulCharacters #Tragedy #plottwists #Suspense #EndOfTheWorld #DifferentUniverse Explore this unexplored world.

Khalen Rasheen’s exile ends where it was always meant to: beneath a prison colony, in a collapsing chamber, staring up at something that should not exist. A skull made of crystal. A violet pulse. A voice like a blade, sharp and amused. It calls itself the part of humanity that refused to die quietly, and it offers him a bargain. In exchange for what he can do with fire, it will teach him how to survive a world built on Breath, a force that moves through people and stone like current through wire. It powers wards, engines, and cities, and it tempts everyone to draw a little more, to test what happens when limits bend. But Khalen’s world isn’t merely broken. It’s curated. Ancient anchor paths scar the land where a civilization once stood, and the ruins are missing, not ruined, as if someone lifted them out of history. Delvers call it discovery. Archivists call it proof. The Core calls it bait. Because the artifacts are real, and some were designed to make you more than human. He’s not hunting relics for glory, he’s hunting them because he’s learned that being human is not enough to keep anyone alive. Khalen can run, bleed, and try to stay human. Or he can reach for the relics, and become the kind of answer the Core understands. ** Style note: This story leans cinematic: close scenes, strong sensory detail, and worldbuilding revealed through motion and consequence rather than long exposition. Dialogue stays tight, especially in tense moments. If you like mysteries that tighten over chapters, watch the small physical details and offhand lines, they tend to pay off. This story was ten years in the making. I’ll try to make every moment earn its place. History, Religion, Archeology in a fun epic. ------- Heads up, This story uses longer chapters than is typical for web fiction (generally 3k–5k words). Scenes are structured to play out cinematically rather than in short serial beats. If you enjoy immersive chapters with complete arcs, you’re in the right place.

**WARNING** CONTAINS SCENES OF EXTREME PHYSICAL VIOLENCE AND SEVERE DISTRESSING PSYCHOLOGICAL TRAUMA● In the shadowed stillness of the room, she stood transfixed amidst the onslaught of memories of a father now gone. Her tears fell not with a cry, but traced a path down her cheeks in a heavy, stifled silence. As his tall shadow loomed upon the threshold, a faint tremor of dread and uncertainty coursed through her. He stepped inside, moving forward slowly, until he stood close before her. For a fleeting moment, her gazed locked with his—those wild eyes said to carry the scent of blood and the weight of a dark, haunted past. But behind that predatory gaze, another truth was beginning to reveal itself. His fingers, trembling with uncertain restraint, reached towards her face; a touch so delicate it seemed impossible that these hands had ever closed around the cold hilt of a sword. He gazed into the girl's light brown eyes but, he was not looking at her; instead, deep within her eyes, he was searching for someone else. Then with his gentle hands, brushed the tears from her cheeks. With a fevered longing, he pulled her against his chest, as if he were chaining her to his very soul; he then buried his face in her hair. With every breath, he drank in the scent of her. The girl, eyes wet and body rooted in place by fear, yet burning like a furnace from sheer embarrassment, heard the rapid thrumming of his heart against her ear—a beat whose rhythm, like the tender words of a mother, offered solace to a broken heart. Her fear dissolved in the face of the man’s pure and evident grief. She lifted her shaking hands, clutched at his clothes, and in that heavy silence, allowed herself to rest in the chill of the embrace of that dangerous man.

"In a world where Hunters are gods, Aryan was a ghost. An F-Rank porter with zero potential. Until the Void whispered back. [System Initializing...] [Class: Void Walker (Unique) unlocked.] Now, he doesn't just clear dungeons; he erases them. No guilds, no allies, just one man balancing the scales of the universe. Watch me level up... alone."

Therapist by day, still therapist by night, albeit for ghosts before he exterminates them. Meet Chen Mo, the ghosts’ favourite exorcist, who listens to their hearts' emotions before shoving a dagger through their motionless hearts. He keeps the living content with life at day and the dead content with death at night. Ghosts are regretful souls floating on the fine line between the living and the dead. Driven by sorrow and stubbornness, they exist to win a second chance at life. But the world has placed a price tag: a life for a life. Thus began the cycle of killing, with exorcists painstakingly trying to put an end to it. Chen Mo has never left a job unfinished... until now, when he encounters his first love as a ghost, as his target. Chen Mo struggles between obeying the rules of exorcism and satisfying personal desires, as he attempts to find the most humane possible method to resurrect her, all while going against the Global Exorcism Association.

In the depths of an abandoned Arknights facility lies a child unlike any other—Raven. At just four years old, he knows no normal life, no warmth, no laughter… only shadows and whispers of a power beyond comprehension. Raised by a young girl named Emma, Raven begins to awaken to the darkness that surrounds him—a darkness that is not evil, but a force ancient and absolute, a shadow learning to exist. As he grows, the lines between reality and nightmare blur. Powers beyond the natural, mysteries older than the world itself, and entities that defy understanding will challenge him at every step. “I Am Who I Am” is a dark fantasy epic that follows Raven’s journey from a forgotten child in a shadowed room to a being capable of shaping the fate of worlds. A story of identity, power, and the thin veil between light and darkness, where every choice echoes through time and the shadows of history.

In a world where fantasy and reality are intertwined, a lonesome writer tries to have a happy ending. This is a story about stories.