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From Trash Thug to God-Slayer: The Infinite Refund Glitch

[The Hook] Ten years of blood. Ten years of sacrifice. I was Han-Seol, the "Light of the North," the Hero who ended the Great Demon War. I gave my youth, my health, and my soul to save a humanity that rewarded me with a blade between my ribs. As my blood pooled on the marble floor of the palace, the Holy System—the "God" I served—spoke its final chilling words: [Mission Complete. Hero Utility: 0%. Discarding Host.] [The Twist] I expected eternal darkness. Instead, I woke up to the smell of trash and the sound of a flickering neon sign. I was back. Ten years in the past. But I wasn’t the Hero anymore. I had been reincarnated into the body of Drake Vance, a bottom-tier street thug with zero talent, zero money, and a death sentence hanging over his head. In my previous life, Drake was the first "minor villain" I had ever killed. Now, I was living in his skin, destined to be the first stepping stone for my former self. [The System Reveal] But something went wrong during the soul-transfer. The Holy System glitched, and in its place, a new, golden interface appeared: [The Malfunction Refund System has Initialized!] [Guiding Principle: Failure is the Mother of Profit.] Unlike the Hero System that demanded perfection, this system rewarded failure. Attempted to steal a legendary artifact and got caught? [Refund: 100x Stealth and Agility!] Tried to cast a spell and it fizzled out? [Refund: 100x Mana Capacity and Potency!] Failed to kill a target? [Refund: 100x Critical Damage Multiplier!] [The Promise] The "Hero" Han-Seol is still out there, gathering his party and preparing to save a world that will eventually betray him. He thinks he’s the protagonist of this story. He’s wrong. I know every secret dungeon, every legendary item location, and every betrayal that is yet to happen. I will fail my way to the top, collecting "Refunds" until I am so powerful that the heavens themselves cannot discard me again. If being a Hero meant dying for nothing, then I’ll be the Villain who takes everything. "I’m not here to save the world this time. I’m here to make it pay the interest."
peterwong199771 · 144 Views

YOUR HUSBAND IS MINE

One year ago, Lovina Thorne lost everything in a calculated act of arson. Presumed dead by the world and her grieving billionaire husband, Julian, she spent twelve months in the shadows, her body scarred and her soul forged in the fires of betrayal. The culprit? Her "best friend," Elena, who moved into the Thorne mansion to claim the life and the man&Lovina left behind. Now, the ghost has returned. Disguised as "Vina," a quiet, scarred maid with a hidden face, Lovina infiltrates her former home. She watches from the corners as Elena manipulates Julian, waiting for the perfect moment to dismantle the intruder's life piece by piece. But as she plays a deadly game of cat and mouse, she realizes that Julian never stopped loving her-and that his grief has made him a shell of the man he once was. The fire was only the beginning. As Lovina and Julian are drawn back together in a web of secrets and late-night passion, they discover a chilling truth: Elena wasn't acting alone. The fire was a coordinated strike by the Vane Syndicate, a powerful Mafia organization using Julian’s empire to launder their billions. With the betrayal running deeper than the halls of their home, Lovina must drop her disguise and join forces with Julian to take down a shadow empire. In a world where the law is bought and the enemies are shielded by blood, Lovina will prove that a woman who has already died once is the most dangerous predator of all . He thought he lost his wife. She thought she lost her life. Together, they will burn the world down to reclaim what is theirs.
favianna_writer · 8k Views

HYBIRD BLACKEYED

DISCLAIMER:- ⌊ READ THIS STORY ONLY IF YOU R COMFORTABLE WITH A.I ASSITANTED CONTENT ⌋ ⟦ A.I ASSISTANTED CONTENT I.E USE OF A.I FOR GRAMMAR AND WORD ENHANCE FOR FOREIGN AUDIENCE, THE STORY, ITS PLOT'S, DIALOGUE'S AND SCRIPT EVERYTHING IS MADE BY HUMAN/AUTHOR⟧ 〔 NEW CHAPTER EVERY OTHER DAY AND REGULAR ON WEEKENDS 〕 〔 TUESDAY, THRUSDAY, SATURDAY AND SUNDAY 〕 ⌊ THANK YOU ⌋ Neo-Berlin is a city of stark contrasts—a place where the shiny future is built right on top of the crumbling past. Imagine towering skyscrapers of chrome and glass, powered by clean energy, promising a perfect, orderly world. But then you look down, and the streets are shadowed, heavy with history. The city's obsessively clean, almost like they're trying to scrub away the 20th century. Yet, everyone's forced to study those wars in agonizing detail. It's a bit twisted, right? This obsession with the past? That's Hawkstroke’s main problem. His family name, Stroke, isn't just a name—it's like a curse. For generations, the world's blamed the Strokes for starting both World War I and World War II. Seriously. This historical blame has turned into modern-day prejudice. Hawk's constantly getting suspicious looks, like he's got "bad news" written all over him. People genuinely believe the Strokes are genetically predisposed to cause global conflict. They treat Hawk like he's a ticking time bomb, just waiting to set off the next war. Now, this toxic vibe? It's thickest at Neo-Berlin High School. Picture this massive, imposing building—less like a school, more like a high-security government facility disguised as an academy. It's built on the exact spot where Hawk’s brother, Hank, died back in 2024. Neo-Berlin High is where the city’s elite send their kids—the descendants of the people who wrote the history books that trash the Strokes. The school itself is intimidating: dark granite, echoing hallways, designed to make you feel small and compliant. Every security camera, every locked door, every silent, judgmental stare from another student reminds Hawk that he's walking into a dangerous game. He knows the school holds the key to evidence Hank secretly gave him—evidence that proves Hank’s death wasn't the "accident" the city claims. For Hawk, Neo-Berlin High isn't just about getting an education. It's the battleground where he has to fight the history that condemns his family and the powerful people who killed his brother. 【EXTRA GENRES:- MYSTERY, MURDER, THRILLER, BRUTALITY, DEEP VIOLENCE, GENIUS VILLAIN, MAFIAS, GANG WARS, UNDERWORLD, POLITICS, POLITICAL REALITY AND VIOLENCE, MARTIAL ARTS, SECRET IDENTITY, TRAGEDY, SCHOOL LIFE, GLOBAL WARS, SURVIVAL, STRATEGY.】 BENEFITS IF YOU R A REGULAR READER :- Q&A (+) POLLS AND VOTES (+) THEORIES AND OPINION (+) REGULAR VIEWERS WILL GET THEIR NAMES LISTED IN THE TOP 3 LOYAL READERS AT THE END OF EVERY MONTH 【• EVEN IF THIS STORY GETS REJECTED I WILL CONTINUE TO UPLOAD CHAPTERS BECAUSE I HAVE NOTHING TO LOSE, IM 15 YEARS OLD AND THIS IS JUST MY IMAGINARY STORY, I HAVE BEEN WRITING THIS STORY FOR THE PAST FIVE YEARS, BUT BECAUSE OF SCHOOL AND STUDIES, I WAS NEVER ABLE TO UPLOAD IT. WITH 2026, HOWEVER, I’VE MADE A FRESH START, AND I HOPE YOU ENJOY MY STORY.】 [CHAPTERS LENGTH = 300 TO 500] INSPIRATION OF THIS STORY:- [1. LOOKISM 100%] [2. NARUTO 75%] [3. BLEACH 80%] [4. ONE PIECE 75%] [5.DRAGON BALL 100%] [6. SOLO LEVELING 75%] [7. ONE PUNCH-MAN 100%] [8. JUJUTSU KAISEN 80%]
WeAebpym · 5.5k Views

The Ex-Wife’s Return: Billionaire’s Desperate Regret

“I bought you when your empire was crumbling, Seraphina. You don't get to leave until I say so.” For three years, Seraphina was the perfect shadow—a submissive, silent trophy wife to Silas Sterling, the most ruthless predator in New York’s concrete jungle. She endured his frost-bitten coldness and his suffocating control, living within the gilded cage of their marriage and waiting for a single spark of the man she once thought she loved. But on their third anniversary, the embers finally turn to ash. Seraphina walks into Silas’s study and commits the ultimate sin: she lays down divorce papers and asks for nothing. No settlement, no property, no legacy. She only demands her freedom. Amused by her sudden rebellion, Silas tears the documents to shreds, treating her like a convenient piece of upholstery that has finally stepped out of line. He thinks she has nowhere to go. He couldn't be more wrong. That night, Seraphina vanishes into the rain. She leaves behind the designer gowns, the cold diamonds, and a crumpled box in the trash with two unwavering blue lines—a secret heir Silas was never meant to find. By the time Silas realizes his "ghost" has escaped, Seraphina has already shed her submissive skin. She isn’t a beggar fleeing a king; she is the long-lost heiress to a rival empire, and she isn’t just leaving—she is ascending. When they meet again, the tables haven't just turned; they’ve been set on fire. Silas is no longer the hunter; he is the man begging for a glance from the queen who replaced his broken doll. But Seraphina is no longer the girl who prayed for his touch. She now possesses a heart made of the very iron Silas used to break her. Silas would destroy the world to find her. Now, Seraphina is ready to burn it down to keep him away.
Kevinwkb · 1k Views