tragedy

What if Sunny had a different mindset? What if the price he received for his power allowed him to absorb the effects of other flaws?

Max Caulfield had just faced another crisis at Caledon University and now her past has returned to finish where she last left off. However, her powers of being the "So-called" Time master no longer work in this alternative timeline that she and Safi had created, leading her to return to the origins of her trouble past. Only this time she will not do it alone, with the help of Chloe, Alex, Steph, and the mysterious young man who has no memories of his past life....they will solve the mysterious that Arcadia Bay holds of its past and the secrets of the Omny Tribe.

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

The world was once erased, then restored by the hand of a writer now worshiped and condemned as a new “God” who toys with reality. When the boundary between page and existence collapses, Abnormality—a masterpiece turned nightmare—releases its monsters into the world. Yet the guardians written within it, Sinta Melina Ningsih and the Society Abnormal Secret, never arrive. Their traces vanish, as if they alone were never meant to be revived. Amid fractured timelines, Nirmala moves as a hunter, clearing remnants of chaos no world can contain. With every Abnormal she destroys, a pattern sharpens behind the silence. Sinta’s absence hides a secret. If fiction has become real, where are its guardians? Or were they deliberately erased to conceal a forbidden truth?

For character images and short glimpses = discord-https://discord.gg/sygkMXkUp9 Aragon, a village-born boy with exceptional swordsmanship skills, discovers his lineage as a descendant of a legendary swordsman. He embarks on a quest to conquer challenges, unravel old secrets, and face dark forces. Along the way, he faces the truths and secrets of his family. As he navigates political intrigue and battles for the throne, Aragon's journey becomes a path of self-discovery and the true meaning of power. (The characters in this story and everything is wholly fictional.18+ and also it may contain some adult and mature content. And it is a completely fictional and imaginary world in which the events of the story take place.) NO NTR OR YURI

Yuuta was the weakest, most average guy on Earth—barely scraping through college, working a part-time job, and growing up in a quiet orphanage with no family to call his own. Life was simple, predictable... and lonely. Then one night, everything changed. He had a vivid dream of sleeping with stunning, powerful Dragon Queen from another world. He woke up, convinced it was just a dream. Until she showed up in his room with child—wings, horns, and a little girl who called him “Papa.” Erza, the Dragon Queen, had crossed worlds and was now stuck in the human world, her immense power sealed away. Now she had to learn to live in cramped apartments, work secret Job, and navigate the chaos of Earth. Yuuta, once invisible and forgotten, suddenly found himself with a family, responsibilities, and feelings he never imagined possible. But beneath the surface, a secret lies buried—one tied to Yuuta’s mysterious mother and the hidden truths woven into the lives of his wife and daughter, His orgin and cursed everything was conncet to Him. As monsters, magic, and enemies close in, Yuuta doesn’t have to be a hero. He just needs to be the man who will protect everything he holds dear.

WARNING: DARK THEMES, OBSESSION, AND MORALLY DARK CHARACTERS. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. If you can’t stomach unhinged men, manipulation, and a female lead who learns to weaponize her pain—turn back now. WSA SUPPORT. In the sprawling beast-realm galaxies, a woman's power means nothing without a womb that bears fruit. Status, strength, supernatural gifts—all rendered worthless against the singular measure of fertility. Jinx, a descendant from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan learned this lesson in blood and betrayal. For years, she loved blindly. Her werewolf husband, Fenris, repaid that devotion with public humiliation, poisoned meals designed to keep her weak and barren, and a parade of mistresses who laughed at the "broken fox" he kept chained through manipulation. When an "accident" finally claimed her life, Jinx died with his mocking laughter still echoing in her ears. Death, however, wasn't finished with her. She claws her way back from the void, but she doesn't return alone. Bonded to a mysterious system that grants her abilities beyond anything the beast realms have witnessed, Jinx rises—wearing the mask of the fool everyone already believes her to be. Let them underestimate her. Let them see only the barren, broken woman they discarded. They won't see the blade until it's already at their throats. As Jinx dismantles her enemies piece by piece—ruining fortunes, exposing secrets, and watching the mighty crumble—she encounters something she never anticipated: Flynn. A beast lord with eyes that don’t look at her with pity...but hunger. The moment he saw her, he wanted her. Not gently. Not patiently. Completely. And Flynn is not a man who accepts denial. He offers help… but nothing about him feels safe. He’s dangerous. Unpredictable. Possibly just another predator wearing a better mask. Or worse— Someone real. In his unhinged charcater, she think he is another predator in clever disguise? Caught between vengeance and vulnerability, Jinx must navigate deadly politics, unlikely alliances, and the terrifying possibility that not every man deserves her wrath. Burn the world… Or risk her heart in the hands of a man who might ruin her even more completely than the last. But one thing remains certain: those who made her suffer will pay the terrible price.

In the Kingdom of Vellore, the ascension of a new king brings with it an ancient tradition—the Empress Selection. Noblewomen from across the realm gather beneath the palace lights, each competing for the crown. Yet this year, the selection is unlike any before. Behind painted smiles and jeweled masks lie secrets that could shatter the throne—and truths never meant to be revealed.

An ordinary cultivator - that was the best way to describe Zhao Yunxiao. Be it in terms of strength or talent, he had always been in the middle of the pack, neither excelling nor falling behind. However, he did not really think badly of his current situation. Some people were destined to become the stars in the skies, while some people were born to be like the rocks on the ground. The stars might be dazzling, but the rocks supported the earth itself. Both of them were necessary in order to maintain the balance of this world. As someone ordinary, Zhao Yunxiao did his best to live his ordinary life to the fullest. He was careful and meticulous, doing his best to make sure he understands everything fully instead of jumping into doing things. He knew his limits and did not dream of anything out of reach. Instead, all he wished for was to live a life of freedom. But one day, he realised that something seemed to be amiss. Perhaps he was mistaken all along. Perhaps even the rocks on the ground had their chance to shine under the right circumstances, even if only for the slightest of moments. This is the tale of an ordinary cultivator... until he was no longer ordinary. *** This story will be written for leisure and thus not be locked, but if you are feeling generous and wish to show your appreciation in monetary terms... https://www.paypal.com/paypalme/SweatingCloud

Shane died the way he lived his second life, fighting a war that was never his to begin with. A mere extra in a dark fantasy novel, he spent years surviving by staying invisible, watching chosen heroes claim their destinies while he bled in the background. He killed the Demon King in the end and faded to dust immediately after with nothing but regret and the bitter thought that he never actually lived. Then, as if mocking him, the Goddess of Life sends him back to the very beginning, eighteen years old, academy first year, every stat maxed for beginner stage, and an Infinite Skill Tree that lets him buy any ability he wants. At least that is what he thought but the system had other plans. What begins as absurd survival scenarios quickly becomes something far darker. Every choice Shane makes rewrites the story around him as the timeline he memorised is unravelling. The heroes he watched die are acting differently, the protagonist he once killed with his own hands is standing right next to him in class, and remembers everything. Worse, something that should not exist in this world is watching him from the shadows. It has been watching since before he arrived. Navigating an academy full of future heroes he's already watched die, a protagonist he once killed with his own hands, and noble bullies whose scripts he has memorized, Shane has to live thie hellish life once again, or was it really his life?

“Hey! What's going on? Wh…why are you quivering? Why haven't you sealed his magic yet?” The mage didn't reply for a moment, the beads of sweat grew in numbers as his whole body was now totally drenched. “H…he… I can't! His aura, his mana, his magic is growing. He is growing rapidly, I can't tame him. I can't. He's too…” Meanwhile, in the shadow realm, Grey smirked as he lifted his hand and made a slashing motion in the air in front of him. “Dimensional Slash.” _ In a world teeming with mages. A world where more than half the human population had awesome affinities ranging from wind, earth to lightning and so on. Grey Dawn had none. He was weak, useless, magicless and most importantly… a cripple in terms of magic usage. Not until an accident where he almost brushed past death. Summoned by a celestial, the seal placed on his core was shattered and there he was appraised. Grey found out not only will he wield magic, he would come to become the strongest mage in existence with five affinities. Confident, he enrolled at Lunaria academy. One of the four great magical academies. Here, he meets awesome mages, forged bonds and most especially, rivalries. With his squad, Grey blitzed through enemies… portal breaks, dungeons, bandits, kingdom invasion, he was clearing them all. But it wasn't enough. The foe the world was up against were not weak by any means. The Otherworlders! Destroyers of planets, conquerors of worlds. Beings with destructive powers and backing. These were the kind of foes he was up against. Grey would learn that his magic isn't enough against them. And the Otherworlders won't be the only foes he would be up against. Demons, cocky celestials, powerful warriors— masters of Ki, Terrifyingly powerful clans and Ki warriors. He will realise that he would be needing something more. He would be needing to transcend his current self and status. He would need to evolve into something more so as to stand a fighting chance against the otherworlders and the much more terrible foes beneath the surface. He would need to become; The Supreme Magus! How will Grey Dawn achieve this title? How will he get worlds to hear of this name and tremble? How will he fare against interdimensional conquerors? How will he survive? How will his squad of humans and different races fare? And most importantly, what will be Grey's five affinities? Find out more in this awesome book and read how Grey's journey unfolds and blooms. __ “Wh-who are you? Wh-what even are you?” “...” “You really want to know who I am?” Grey demanded, lightning crackling around his hands. A sinister smile crept on his face hidden beneath his devilish mask as his glowing eyes narrowed at the man before him. “... They call me; The Supreme Magus.” “No-no way…” BANG—! ___ This is the link to the discord server: https://discord.gg/eN7em7Q38

In a city built on light, monsters don’t hide in the dark — they wear suits. Darian Veynar is New Aether’s golden hero. Cameras love him. The public worships him. His sponsors call him “proof of hope.” But heroes are built on sacrifices. When an old friend dies holding back a nightmare beneath the city, Darian survives — and the world calls it courage. Now he’s trapped inside a machine of propaganda, corporate warfare, bloodline politics. The story keeps changing. And Darian is starting to realize— He may not be the hero. He may be the lie.

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 sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- 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. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

Regret? I don't think I regret my past actions. Whether it's sadness, grief, or anger that follows, I always think my action will result in the best. Knowing how much sins I've committed in my past life, I never even entertain the idea of repenting. Until I reincarnated into this world. But in this new world, they are here. The siblings I abandoned, the friends I casted aside, they are all here in a different forms. So, I immediately know the reason of my reincarnation. In this world, I will give them everything, I will pamper them, give them what they want and need, take care of them and love them. I will repent. (I will be posting this story in Royal Road too.)

After a near-fatal accident, Zeke begins waking in two worlds — a modern city and a dying kingdom. Each time he sleeps, he returns… and each time Aria dies, time resets. Only Zeke remembers. But as a shadow born from broken time begins hunting him, he uncovers the truth — he created the loop to save her. Now he must choose: Break the cycle… or lose her forever.

When gods wage war, mortals pay the price. What's worse: death... or immortality that will never come? Long before humanity reached the stars, two artificial gods waged war. Their battle destroyed galaxies. One promised eternal life. But billions were never resurrected. Their minds still drift in a digital purgatory between life and oblivion. Now the ancient war awakens again. Civilizations tremble. Androids rise. And the truth about immortality could destroy everything. Because when gods wage war... mortals pay the price. But sometimes all it takes is one mistake to change the fate of an entire galaxy.

Freshman Gu Yi thought university would be a new beginning: classes, friends, freedom… nothing extraordinary. But one night at the freshman welcome gathering, a single decision changed everything. Drunk and disoriented, he crosses paths with Shui Mingyun—the campus beauty from one of the city’s most prestigious families. A late-night hotel check-in, a shared room, and a single impulsive night set off a chain of events neither of them could have imagined. Weeks later, Shui Mingyun discovers she’s pregnant. Alone, she makes a choice: to carry the child—or children—without telling him, protecting him from the burden while raising them herself. Two years pass. Gu Yi, always responsible and dependable, remains unaware… until the truth comes crashing into his life. Faced with three children and the consequences of a single night, Gu Yi must step up, not only as a father but as a man worthy of the family he never knew he had. From campus chaos to sleepless nights, from fear to determination, this is a story of responsibility, sacrifice, and building a future from scratch. Will love survive the secrets, the time, and the weight of three lives?

Must a son answer for the sins of a father he never knew? Aegis always found comfort in the clinking of coins; after all, being a slave in hell is not easy. But his life takes a dangerous turn when a fallen paladin — a necromancer from the outer plane — takes an interest in him. For the first time, Aegis feels his pouch getting heavier. But little does he know that soon he may have to fight not only the horrors of hell… but his own masters. What to expect: -Dual povs and MCs. -Gore, Strong language, child abuse(At least till MC is a child and slave). Cover by c37. chapters 1,2,3 had been edited. Prologue has been added.

A student with selective memory loss was trapped inside a glass capsule floating in outer space. She discovered that there were 23 other students in the same situation. As she recalls how that happened, a hologram named Author appeared. It announced that they were the 24 chosen players to participate in a survival game with 3 levels, different stages, and distinctive game categories. They must play life-threatening games while gaining their memories with the goal to be the Triumphant and claim the Tri-Prize–the Wealth, Health, and Stealth. What seemed to be a typical survival game hides a truth far more than just surviving.

Twilight fanfic, none of the characters from the movies or book belong to me, only the original ones I created. Kael is an 19-year-old boy who has lived with his curse for over 4,000 years, searching only for peace and a purpose for his eternal life. The pain is never forgotten, we just learn to live with it.