revenge

A young man by the name of Riko, has seen many horrors in his life. Marked by the supernatral alien being Vesterious, his talent and passion of engineering was elevated, he wants to rid the world of evil and engineer a heaven so no one can suffer injustice. He joins the Marked Mercenaries organization, a group of people marked by vesterious and granted supernatural power to track down the one who took away the only person he cared about and to ensure a world that changes and breaks free of corruption.

Every "Diver" gets 96 hours on Earth before the Black Thirst disease drags them back... Back to Thirstfall—a brutal otherworld where a ruthless system called Ocean's Law decides who lives, who dies, and who gets erased. Most Divers break within a year. Dryden Sands lasted ten. He clawed from nothing to Rank-A with a class everyone called trash. He mapped hidden dungeons, cracked the system's blind spots, and survived things that shouldn't be survivable. Then the person he trusted most killed his family and took everything. Including his life. But dying triggered something—a relic fused to his soul that no one was supposed to find. It didn't save him. It reset him. Same world. Same body. Directly to Day one, when everything started. He knows where every secret is buried. Every trap. Every traitor. But his body is Rank-F, his new class is rated SSS, his time is bleeding out, and the system has already flagged him as something that shouldn't exist. In Thirstfall, the ocean doesn't just drown the weak. It hunts who shouldn't belong anymore. -------------- #No harem. #No romance plot armor. #Mostly survival.

In her past life, Jenna Churchill was sold off for a can of sweet corn and fed to bloodthirsty hounds by the most powerful human monster in the apocalypse. However, now, Jenna is reborn a month before doomsday, and the first thing she does is steal the monster's spatial ring, his source of power. With this, she can change her future and that of her siblings, but unfortunately, the human monster she dreaded in the apocalypse was reborn too, and he's out looking for his ring. As the countdown draws nearer, Jenna must steal... *cough*, hoard supplies and stay alive, but the apocalypse seems to have a mind of its own, and the bearer of the spatial ring with a system isn't safe either. With her treacherous uncle's family to deal with, siblings to protect, and a mutating world that's far more intelligent to run on coincidence, she must put the psychopathic villain who's hot on her heels to rest somehow, because, De Warden doesn't just want his spatial ring back… he wants her head. The apocalypse is coming. But the man chasing her is much, much worse.

Chase Sterling always felt like furniture. The kind you don't notice, the kind that's easy to shove in a corner and forget. He was used to it: people looked right through him, brushed him off like lint. But it only takes one phone call to erase a lifetime of being overlooked. When his estranged family meets a tragic end, Chase suddenly finds himself in charge of the sprawling Sterling fortune. Turns out, riches aren't the only thing the family left him. There's a curse running through his blood, warping love into something hungry and dangerous, impossible to escape. Vivian Ashford never set out to blow Chase's life to smithereens. Just one decision (a sharp, ruthless move at graduation) was all it took to set their worlds spinning out of control. While Vivian soaks up the Hollywood limelight and collects red-carpet headlines, Chase slips into his new role as Manhattan's most intimidating heir. But no matter how far they run, something keeps yanking them back together, like a stitch in an old wound that refuses to heal.

After her grandfather's death, Bai Hanyun was disowned by her parents and cast out of the Bai family. With nowhere else to go, she left the city and returned to the countryside. There, by a twist of fate, she discovered an antique mirror hidden in the basement of her newly purchased home. From that moment on, strange events began to unfold—until one day, she stumbled upon a prayer from a young general. Feng Xiyan, besieged by the Yuezhi Tribe and betrayed by the imperial court, had been driven into a desperate corner. With no access to water, food, or medicine, he and the citizens of Xiqiang City could do nothing but await death. But just as all hope seemed lost, Heaven intervened. From that moment on, the Feng Army and the people of Xiqiang City had enough food and water, living lives more prosperous than even the Emperor himself.

After a brutal clash between the Imperial Planetary Defense Force and the rebel armies, the battlefield is left littered with wreckage, corpses, and abandoned wargear. Li Qinwu, armed with the unique Search–Attack–Retreat System, sees not chaos—but opportunity. A fallen soldier’s laser rifle? Salvaged—capable of firing Level 3 rounds. An abandoned armored suit? Claimed—Level 4 protection. A political commissar’s bomb pistol? A rare find—loaded with devastating Level 5 rounds. Even the shattered remains of a Leman Russ tank hold hidden value, containing a powerful Gold-Class Tank Battery. Everything is taken. Back at his hidden underground base, Li Qinwu converts scavenged war spoils into resources—trading with shadowy gang contacts for materials to expand and upgrade his stronghold. Soon, the hideout begins producing precision-grade weaponry and high-output energy cores. Clad in multiple layers of power armor, he returns to the battlefield—not just to survive, but to hunt. Heretics fall. Power grows. Favor from the Emperor increases. And with every step forward, Li Qinwu moves closer to an absurd yet undeniable goal— Ascension to the Golden Throne.

Satoshi, a teenager living under the shadow of childhood trauma, becomes trapped in a dark and ambiguous relationship with a girl named Misaki—a figure who blends gentleness, secrecy, and madness in a strangely captivating way. Their meeting is not the beginning of an ordinary love story, but the start of a fracture in reality, a moral unraveling, and the awakening of a long-sleeping dark side within Satoshi. As they gradually reveal their pasts, hurt each other, and merge their separate ruins, the line between truth and manipulation begins to blur. Misaki becomes a friend, an enemy, a teacher, a shadow, and an addiction—while Satoshi slowly loses himself, only to discover something darker… something that had always quietly lived within him. The story moves like Shutter Island infused with Black Swan-like tragedy: a psychological journey that peels back layers of old wounds, accompanied by an obsessive bond born from fragility, revenge, and the need to be understood. From the villa tragedy that shattered Satoshi’s childhood, to Misaki’s subtle manipulation that cuts deep into his soul, the story leads them toward a final symphony—letters, confessions, and an unfinished truth. Because their love is not about healing. Their love is about finding oneself in the darkness. And the darkness… has always wanted them both.

Ellen had everything. Fame, a successful acting career and a secret celebrity boyfriend. "How dare you steal my fiancé, Ellen!" Reality slapped Ellen hard across the face in the form of her best friend, accusing her of being a homewrecker. Her boyfriend was never hers. Her career was over. Her parents died, leaving her an orphan. To escape it all, Ellen moved into a modest apartment to start afresh. Her friendly, handsome new neighbour introduced himself and extended his hand while smiling confidently to her. “I trust you, Ellen. Don’t be afraid of anything anymore.” Why did he seem so familiar? Ellen began to wonder, could her new neighbour be her long time playmate in the online game 'Era of the Jade Dawn'? Flint kept his identity a secret because he's actually the creator of the game! When they meet in real life, sparks fly and he realises he needs her! He wants to protect her! No one can mess with the woman he loves!

The Empire took everything in a single night: my clan, my home, my future. I am only here because of the sacrifices made by my brother and those who stood with him. I survived, but I survived alone. A man I now call Master found me. He brought me to a sanctuary hidden deep within the heart of the Empire, a place where children with broken spirits and powerful bloodlines are gathered. Month after month, the missions grow bloodier, and the boy I once was is slowly disappearing. Because the truth is simple. We are not survivors. We are weapons. And I think… I am becoming a very good one.

Mind Reading + Eating Melons + Warm and Lighthearted + Has CP】 NOTE: Those who overhear her gossip may silently agree or respond—but never to her directly. In these chapters, you’ll witness the people quiet reactions, their internal thoughts and silent nods, as they react to her gossip without ever letting her know. Shen Mingzhu accidentally fell into the water, transmigrated, and got bound to a Melon-Eating System. Before she could even eat a melon, she first found out she had transmigrated into a novel! In the book, she is a vicious female supporting character, and even her mother and brothers become cannon fodder. How can this be! Melon-Melons: Host, the emperor's true love is the empress, and his treasured golden nugget is the crown prince. You've been arranged to marry him to become the crown princess! Shen Mingzhu: What? The handsome, strong, and tragic one is my fiancé? Watch me turn him into an idol loved by all! Melon-Melons: Host, your maternal grandfather and two elder brothers are about to be sacrificed! Shen Mingzhu: No way! Watch me expose the traitor and sweep through the enemy army! Melon-Melons: Host, oh, the Princess Chaoyang's consort is having an affair with a maid servant, and they pulled a 'kitten swapped for the princess' trick. Shen Mingzhu: Princess Chaoyang is so pitiful. Should I tell her to beat up that scumbag man and woman?! Crown Prince Yan Beichen woke up one day and found he had a little crown princess. Wherever the crown princess goes, she eats melons there, immersed in the joy of melon-eating every day. Hey, hey, hey! Crown Princess, I'm the crown prince! Please look at me! Unknowingly, the entire Great Yan Dynasty treated Shen Mingzhu with great courtesy and respect. Shen Mingzhu: Melon-Melons, I accidentally became an idol loved by all! Hehe ~~~ Yan Beichen: My crown princess is an idol loved by all! I raise the banner high for my crown princess! Melon-Melons: ...Host is so awesome!

They weren’t killed. They were deleted. Seven elite operatives—each the best in their field—were betrayed by the very organization they served. Their identities erased. Their existence wiped from every system in the world. But death didn’t take them. It disconnected them. Now, hunted as ghosts and marked as threats, they uncover the truth behind Project: NEUTRAL—a protocol designed to create the perfect weapons… and eliminate them when they become uncontrollable. The system thinks they’re gone. It’s wrong. And this time, they’re not fighting for orders. They’re hunting the ones who erased them.

They travel the world, livestreaming perfect moments. Beautiful cities. Perfect smiles. Millions watching. But something is wrong. People who get close to them begin to change. Subtly at first—habits, desires, boundaries. Then completely. No one notices the pattern. No one except those already inside it. This is not a story about love. This is a story about control— how it begins, how it spreads, and how no one realizes they’ve lost it.**Original Work Declaration for *The Laughter Mirror*** All elements of this work (including but not limited to the “Three-Strap and Pendant System”, “Dual-Track Narrative,” and “Lingguang Xihuan”) are the sole creation of the author. Unauthorised reproduction, adaptation, derivative works, or commercial use in any form is prohibited without the author’s written consent. Unauthorised reproduction, adaptation, or commercial use is prohibited. Infringement will be prosecuted. All rights reserved. © 2026 [NoCliantro]. All Rights Reserved.

I carefully carried the hot coffee in my hands as I walked into his office. Empty. I let out a small breath. "Pheew…" Looks like the CEO isn't here yet. I placed the coffee down and glanced around once before slowly sinking into the chair behind his desk. The chair was… different. Thick leather. Soft, but firm. Expensive. The kind of comfort that didn't ask — it took. For a second… I let myself relax. My thoughts drifted. My mother. It's been a month. No calls. No visits. But she's fine… Kelvin said so. "She's in a coma." My chest tightened. I closed my eyes. Just for a minute. Just one..... A hand gripped my jaw. Firm. Cold. My breath caught as my head was tilted upward, And then I saw him. My heart stopped. He was.. No… that wasn't normal. No man should look like that. Sharp features carved like they were designed, not born. A straight nose, defined jaw, lips that held no softness , only control. And his eyes… Cold. Not empty. Just… calculating. His silver hair caught the light, smooth and clean, like polished steel under moonlight. Not old , no ..it only made him look more dangerous. Too perfect. Too wrong. Too handsome. "Who are you?" he asked. His voice… Low. Smooth. Something that didn't ask twice. A shiver ran down my spine. I blinked, still half lost between sleep and reality. "Look, handsome… it's my dream. You don't really get to question me, okay?" A pause. Then A smile. Cold. Slow. Dangerous. "Your dream huh…?" he repeated. I nodded slightly, still dazed. "Okay." The word came out too easily. Too calmly. His gaze lingered on me like he was studying something. "Seems Erica finally found me exactly what I wanted…" he muttered. My brows pulled slightly. "…a brave, innocent little cat." My heart skipped. "But she didn't have to drug you." Erica…? Cat…? Drug…? This dream is getting confusing... Before I could think. He moved. Fast. Too fast. His hand slid to the back of my neck, pulling me forward... And his lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened. Warm. Firm. Possessive. "Mmm…" The sound slipped out before I could stop it. Why does this feel so real…? Is this how dreams feel? My body reacted before my mind could catch up.pleasure burned through my whole body....dreams does feel Good. My hands moved on thier own, sliding onto his shirt theninto his hair. Soft. Smooth. Too real. I pulled slightly. "This is too—" Pain shot through my lip. "Ouch!" He bit me. I froze. Pain. Real pain. My eyes snapped open fully. This isn't a dream. Oh no. Oh no. I'm in the CEO's office. I pushed against his chest, stumbling back as I shot up from the chair. My face burned. I couldn't even look at him. My head dropped immediately. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot. With shaky hands, I pointed to the table. "Y-your coffee… sir." Silence. Heavy. Thick. I could feel his eyes on me. Watching. Measuring. I need to get out. Now. I turned quickly, reaching for the door. "Stop." Does it look like you get to walk in and out here by chioce??? I froze. Slowly… I turned back. "Who are you?" he asked again. This time, colder. Clearer. "My name is Eve, sir… your new personal assistant, sir." A scoff. Sharp. "Assistant?" His footsteps were slow as he moved closer. "Dozing off… in my chair… on your first day?" My throat tightened. "Seems like you'll be dozing off in a lot of places these days…" A pause. Then, lower till he got to my height level "…little cat." My fingers tightened around the door handle. "I..I have to go, sir." Coward. "Call me if you need anything else." I didn't wait. I opened the door and ran like he would chase after me. messing up on the first day of my mission!!! how ironic.

"In the Somnium Sanctum, dreams are currency, and nightmares are weapons." He was a bastard prince, discarded in a mass grave at age ten. She was a forbidden saint—branded a heretic and executed—whose spine was carved into twenty-two cursed bones. Before she died, she buried a message in each one. When Soren's blood awakened the first bone, the Abyss Bone Tarot System came online—and the price of that power burned the vision from his eyes. He didn't lose his sight. He traded it for something far more terrifying. Now, behind a blindfold stained with his mother's blood, Soren sees what no one else can: the fractures in every soul, the cracks in every destiny, and the exact point where a person breaks. In this world, power flows from the stars. Every living soul possesses a Star Chart that defines their ceiling—and exposes their death sentence. Every soul except Soren. He has no Chart. No ceiling. No weakness they can find. The Somnium Sanctum is a thirteen-floor tower of assassins and dream-weavers, where beauty is currency and death is an art form. The elites who enter its halls believe they are purchasing ecstasy. They don't realize they are walking into the web of a blind spider. Every dream he weaves is a trap. Every illusion, a harvest. Every whispered promise, a death sentence engineered to extract the precise emotional currency his System craves. 〘 MAJOR ARCANA: The Hermit IX — FUSION: 1% 〙 〘 22 Major Arcana. 56 Minor Arcana. 78 cards to collect. 〙 〘 Each Major Arcana at 100% unlocks a message from his dead mother—and a weapon she left behind. 〙 He doesn't serve them. He devours them. One floor at a time. One soul at a time. One card at a time. From the blood-soaked Crucible on Floor 3 to the star-crowned thrones on Floor 13, Soren will climb over the corpses of kings, warlords, and gods—collecting the pieces of his mother's final gambit. The rulers of this world killed a heretic and thought the story ended there. They were wrong. She had a son. And he has a System. "Welcome to my sanctuary. Here, your deepest desire is the key to your perfect demise." 〘 ABYSS BONE TAROT — SYSTEM ONLINE 〙 〘 HOST: Soren 〙 〘 SELENE'S LEGACY: 0/22 MESSAGES 〙 〘 THE HUNT BEGINS. 〙 Tags: #AntiHero #DarkFantasy #System #UniqueSystem #RuthlessMC #Manipulation #TarotMagic #StarChart #CheatSystem #Revenge #HighIQ #Assassins #SoulHarvesting #HiddenIdentity #PowerProgression

your one tap= my biggest dream come true Isha Sharma never believed in fate _____ until the night everything changed. A simple girl with a broken past, struggling to survive in a city that never cared… her life takes a dark turn when a tragic accident steals someone she loved. But what if it wasn’t an accident? When whispers begin to follow her… when a voice calls her name in the silence… when flashes of something she never witnessed start haunting her… Isha realizes one terrifying truth _____ She is no longer just a girl searching for answers. She is becoming something else. As secrets begin to unfold, lies start breaking, and the past refuses to stay buried… Isha finds herself trapped in a dangerous game where every step brings her closer to the truth _____ or closer to her own destruction. Because someone is watching. And they know everything. your author..

Lauren, who traveled to the Marvel world, became the only heir of a top chaebol family. He thought he would reach the pinnacle of his life at the beginning, but he didn’t expect to get the script of Batman. His parents died tragically on the street at the beginning. Not only that, the complicated forces were staring at him, the big fat sheep, as if they wanted to eat him alive. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he bound the “Super Dimension Technology” system. And obtained the general combat robot technology of “NieR: Automata”, so it’s not too much to build a beautiful and durable 2B sister as a wife to protect himself at the beginning! Miss 2B: Any behavior that harms the Creator is not allowed, otherwise, die! Lauren: My wife is right! Miss 2B: Once you find that the Creator has any needs, you must go all out to meet them. Lauren: Wife, that’s right, but my waist hurts a little today, I want to sleep alone! Miss 2b: Don’t even think about it! --------------------------- Join my Patreon now to get instant access to the next chapters!

In a brutal world where power, desire, and betrayal collide, several lives become dangerously entangled around a secret empire built on violence and spectacle. After a devastating betrayal, Jack Morrison loses everything—his marriage, his sense of identity, and nearly his life. Broken but determined to survive, Jack rebuilds himself in the shadows, an underground club where wealthy elites indulge in forbidden games of sex, violence, and dominance. Release Schedule: 1 Chapter/day Mon-Fri Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/PrinceBlack Illustrative Archive: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1B5lju2FlV6rPJIXir9cAoWhde__uuC5T?usp=drive_link

Title: Journey to Hell Synopsis: On a starless night, a small infant was cast into a river of unknown fate, fleeing from a ruthless king and an unstoppable army. That infant was Mabo. Mabo grew up haunted by shadows, knowing nothing of his origins, his father, or his mother. Adopted by a family that raised him as their own, he remains oblivious to the terrifying truth: a dormant power dwells within his blood—a force that erupts in the darkest moments, slowly consuming him from the inside out. His only anchors in this chaotic world are his grandfather, Charo, a man shrouded in dangerous secrets, and his brother, Thian, who fights with a deadly, silent resolve. In a world that never sleeps—filled with wars, political schemes, crumbling kingdoms, and hidden villages—stands Mabo, walking his solitary path through the abyss. This is not just a story of survival; it is his Journey to Hell. Genres: Action / Drama / Dark Fantasy / Adventure / Shonen. Author: Abdraouf Email: [email protected] Instagram: ___xaxo___ Note: If you want to read the story in Arabic, the original version is available on the Wattpad app.

He cleared domains. Survived the impossible only to be betrayed. Arie regressed. Not to the beginning. Not to safety. But to a point where everything could be done again but better this time. This time there will be no hesitation. This time he will not trust because in this world Everything Has a Cost

Before she became the vampire queen mother of vampires she was but the only treasured princess of a prosperous kingdom. Katharina the only daughter of King Vladimir, the only sister to her three brothers and the only Queen ever known to rule over The Asmodeus Empire. She finds herself caught between a rebellion and a War. Fighting a losing battle she ends up turning into something other than human.