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Four hundred years ago, the moon wept blood. From that night onward, demons—known as the Tainted—swarmed the land, feasting on the spiritual energy of the living. The once-peaceful realm descended into chaos. Now, humanity survives behind two massive walls, while the lands beyond decay into a demon-infested wasteland. Join Linyue and her companions who specializes in finding trouble, inventing trouble, and loudly denying they caused the trouble as they stumble upon the buried truths behind the Weeping Moon. Secrets that have remained hidden for centuries and may change everything they know.

“I saw what you guys wrote in Sandra’s year book” I responded almost immediately Morayo asked the question I could see the shock on their faces “Why didn’t you write me as part of your friends?” I asked them looking at both of them in the eyes “It is not even about that that I am seriously confused, it is about the fact that I saw my name as the enemy in both of your profiles in the year book” I responded expecting an answer from them “What do you expect?” Morayo asked “Why did you put me as the enemy? We have been friends for three whole years” “See, it doesn mean” Morayo responded remorsefully “What do you mean?” “Why the hell will you be hitting on Victoria’s boyfriend? Her boyfriend has been having eyes on you. The friends of John even said it, even the twin said so. She said, John likes you” “I didn’t know, I am not his heart to control. You don’t have to blame it on me as if I am the one at fault” “You are!” “How?!” “Remember that day he called you after the maths exam?” AFTER MATHS EXAMS… Everybody was as stressed as ever before. Morayo, Victoria and I were heading to the the hostel when John called me I was surprised at first but, excused myself and went to meet him. Morayo and Victoria waited behind since, they knew John won’t take long “Thank you!” John responded as soon as I got there and gave me a hug almost immediately I wasn’t expecting the hug “For what?” I asked as I pushed him slightly and faced him “For helping me in the exam hall, I forgot the formulas of shapes almost immediately in the hall and I was stranded. Just happy that you were chosen to seat beside me for exams and you helped me.” “It wasn’t my intention to seat beside you, our surname just seem to clash together” “Yeah, I know. Thank you!” he smiled “You are welcome!” I responded with a smile “I don’t want to keep my friends waiting, bye” John left and as soon as I turned to look if Morayo and Victoria were there, they had left. … BACK TO THE PRESENT.. No wonder! No wonder they left “You should have communicated with me instead of acting like that” I replied with a squeezed face of annoyance READ AND DIVE IN THE BOOK TO SEE MORE ABOUT FLORAL'S BOARDING SCHOOL LOVE LIFE!

A century has passed since the fall of the Eien no Bannin—a legendary clan of immortal warriors entrusted with guarding the will of the heavens. Now, only one remains. Renzoku, a boy frozen in time, roams the corrupted world, searching for the truth behind his clan’s sudden and silent destruction. Blessed—or cursed—with a Divine Aspect, he possesses the rare ability to manipulate shadows and harvest the echoes of the fallen. He walks the razor's edge between man and phantom, haunted by the echoes of his past. His solitary journey shatters when he encounters Eirene, a survivor of the Orithys clan. Her radiant, solar power stands in stark, blinding contrast to his abyssal darkness. Bound by tragedy, the two must unravel the secrets hidden in ancient myths, battle unseen horrors from the Void, and confront the dying legacy of the gods themselves. As enemies lurk in the light and darkness alike, Renzoku must ask himself: is he the last protector of the divine—or its greatest curse?

In a world governed by Kizo—an energy that determines one’s status, wealth, and future—Yuki Kinatarou is a "Zero." Ranked as a mere Acolyte, the lowest of the Gamma Ranks, he is viewed as nothing more than a glitch in the system of the elite Kyorin High. But Yuki has a secret. He wasn't raised in the world of royals; he was forged in a prison of his room, punching steel until his knuckles bled. While the elite students rely on fire, wind, and lightning, Yuki relies on the "Law of Physics." When he enters the prestigious Class 2-A, he doesn't just break the rules—he breaks the sensors. With a sarcastic AI named Kira in his bag and the school’s "Paragon Queen," Seri Kyorin, watching his every move with a mysterious smile, Yuki begins his ascent. The "Star Pupils" call him a charity case. The teachers call him a mystery. But as the shadows of his true lineage—the Kinatarou name—begin to resurface, the world will realize that the era of peace of is ending. The Sengoku Era has begun. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/932173/fictions

Time is not a river. It is a road… and everyone walks it without knowing where it ends. Invited— when Natalak is drawn from his world and set upon that road, he is not given a mission or a crown but free will of choosing. He instead, he is placed into Vashkeil, a land governed by systems older than morality itself. Vashkeil is a land of guilds, gods, and empires bound together by trade, magic, and fragile balance. As wars rise and ancient forces stir, and unseen mechanism turns, Natalak moves through the conflict himself moving through wars he did not begin and decisions he cannot escape. It follows a man who doesn’t seek power. Rather, he seeks understanding. This is not a tale of conquest, but of traversal. And on this travel draws many things. The Traveler’s Time is a slow-burning epic about existence, consequence, and the cost of asking “why.”. It tells a man who walks the road between law and chaos, fate and destiny, searching for meaning in a world where every answer carries a cost. ******************************************************************* The Traveller's Time and the world of Vashkeil are inspired and influence by classic CRPGs such as Baldur's Gate I & II, Neverwinter Nights, Icewind Dale, and other classic role-playing games, as well as the atmosphere and lore-driven storytelling of The Elder Scrolls. Vashkeil is a world shaped by history, myth, travel, and companionship. Vashkeil is a world shaped by history, myth, travel, and companionship. Enrich by Cordilleran folklore, language, tradition and history. It is a world that existed long before Natalak arrived and will continue long even after his journey ends. It is a world that existed long before Natalak arrived and will continue long even after his journey ends.

Entities, born from various phenomena have hunted humanity down. To survive, humanity chose to seal itself inside small Outposts, Towns and the City. The few capable of Miracles chose to begin expeditions towards the Heart of Ur. Hunters are deployed against Entities in the hopes of regaining land for humankind. Yet between creeping rumors of a certain Entity, canards about a Library and whispers of Humanity's extinction, what new wind will flow within Ur?

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WHO THE FRIGG IS AOI? and what the frigg is he hiding from? What the frigg happened to Yaya– And what the ever-loving FUCK do you mean: “what is coffee?” HiDE, Aoi! by HerbivorePapi Aoi is your highly emotional, unusually thoughtful, young mage. He’s cursed with stark white hair, an inconvenient yet persuasive conscience and more mana than the Goddess herself, maybe. Nurtured by his adoptive mother SINGLE mother B, known to only him as Yaya, he grew up in an idyllic, loving home filled with her vast collection of scientific and magical knowledge gathered across ages and worlds. A pastoral meadow surrounded by spirits and fae (neighbors), a magical home with rooms upon rooms stacked with books of many worlds for him to study as the centuries were to pass. Surrounded by his companions, and hidden from the world at large. The handsome, brooding Mamoru stopped coming for lessons. With him gone, Yaya’s a mess and refuses to ever mention his name again, and worse; there are no new volumes or grimoires from the outside world to add to the library! Aoi spends his days tending to his non-human friends, lounging on giant tortoises, talking with magical birds, cultivating his magical prowess, and the gardens, under the guidance of a true immortal master; and drinking coffee! Until it all is ripped away from him. The first installment of this tale focuses on Aoi’s search to find the mysterious Hunter named Hamza. Adventure alongside Aoi as he scours terra incognita, delves dungeons, battles monsters, confronts Hunters –navigating human friendships–searching for any signs that could lead him back home…back to a life he worries is gone. Collecting grimoires along the way is just an added bonus! In a world where lives can expand millenia, how would you cope with loss? B is Single! HiDE, Aoi! 2025 Herbivore Papi All rights reserved. No part of this work may be reproduced or distributed without express written permission from the author.

“Demons do not exist to corrupt the souls of men… they exist because men need a merciless mirror in which to contemplate their own darkness without embellishment. The Devil is not evil; he is simply the one who refuses to lie the one who calls vice by its true name, who tears away the golden veils of collective illusions. And what if the Angels, in their immaculate light and harmonious choirs, were actually the most skilled executioners? Those who condemn you not with chains, but with the promise of an unattainable perfection, driving you to hate yourself for everything in you that remains imperfect, human, alive? For the true damnation is not the fall, but the refusal to acknowledge that fall and ascension are merely two faces of the same eternal dance. Light without shadow is nothing but a more refined blindness; darkness without light is only a crushing honesty. And the human soul, trapped between these two absolute lies, desperately seeks a third path: that of naked truth.” It is in this dark fantasy world, where angels sit in judgment over the living and demons whisper forbidden truths, that an amnesiac boy named Seth wanders in search of himself lost in a world that may have deliberately erased his past.

What happens when you're the most precious daughter of a Mafia kingpin one moment, and the next, you find yourself in an underworld black market, about to be auctioned off like cattle to a bunch of dangerous Dons like your father? This was the situation Lucrezia found herself. Born in a crime world that was against her personal values, she finds herself learning to accept things she never believed would be normal for her. By day, she was a surgeon, saving lives with good hands and a disciplined heart but by night, she was the daughter of the most feared Mafia Don in Montoverra, a city ruled by violence and blood-stained power. However, everything shatters the night her father is executed in their mansion. The Alexandro estate is betrayed and destroyed, sending the underworld into chaos and being the only child of the mafia king, Lucrezia is captured. When she wakes up, she finds herself in the black market her father once controlled, thrown onto an auction stage like property. Just when she is almost sold to an old man thrice her age, "One billion dollars!" Someone bids an outrageously high price for her, breaking the black market's records. She barely sees the buyer right there, only a pair of dark eyes trained on her and she is quickly brought to a mansion, twice the size of her father's estate. No one in Montoverra had an estate bigger than her father's so who was this mysterious man? She had expected torture, degradation and death but Instead, she finds something worse. Her captor is Maverick Vale—the new Don and godfather of the criminal world… But also the boy her father once adopted...only he no longer served her– he owned her. Now trapped inside the enemy’s mansion, Lucrezia must survive the man who bought her while uncovering the truth behind her father’s assassination. Because in this world, love is a weakness… And the most dangerous thing a Don can desire… Is the daughter of a past mafia king, whose blood lies in his hands.

It was a lie. And he knew Leith must have realized it. But the man did not respond to the lie, did not judge, did not ask any further questions. He just remained silent... and slowly bit his own index finger until a drop of blood appeared. Then, with a movement that was almost inaudible, he reached out his hand toward Liyn. "Drink... Liyn.” Liyn's heart felt like it was being pulled out of her chest. Her breath caught. She stared at Leith's finger in confusion, fear, and… trembling. But something inside her stirred. Slowly, she grasped Leith's hand, her hands so small in that gentle embrace, then hesitantly touched that finger to her lips. She sucked on the tip of the finger, tasting the salty, warm blood. As warm as someone who cares. Yurei Yurelin dreamed of becoming a scientist and exploring the skies above, not the magical battlefield. She hid her Veyra level as a child, managed to get into a technology school, and was almost achieving her dream… until everything fell apart. Betrayed by the retest results, Yurei was forced to enter Syntara Academy, an elite academy for Veyra users. There, everyone had extraordinary talent—except her. But one thing worse than being the ordinary girl among geniuses… is the fact that her new teacher is a legendary former warrior, a man whose face can make anyone submit—including Yurei's heart. As old secrets begin to surface and the hidden power within her slowly awakens, Yurei realizes: she was never meant to be a Scientist… but something greater.

This story begins during the canon timeline, bridges world-breaking events, and continues past the series finale. Dracule Marya Zaleska has always lived in the shadow of her father, Dracule Mihawk, the world’s greatest swordsman. But Marya is no ordinary heir to a legendary name. Gifted with the enigmatic Oni-Oni no Mi (Mist-Mist Fruit), she wields the power to summon spectral apparitions and manipulate the veil between the living and the dead. Yet, this power is both a blessing and a curse, as it binds her to a destiny she does not yet understand. Determined to escape her father’s towering legacy, Marya sets out on a journey to uncover the truth about her mother, a woman shrouded in mystery who sacrificed herself to protect a secret so profound it could shake the foundations of the world. Along the way, Marya discovers fragments of her mother’s past—clues that lead her to ancient ruins, forgotten battles, and a conspiracy that ties her family to the origins of the Devil Fruits themselves. As Marya delves deeper into the mysteries of her lineage, she navigates treacherous seas, faces off against ruthless enemies, and uncovers the truth about the Mist-Mist Fruit’s dark origins. But the closer Marya gets to the truth, the more she realizes that her parents’ sacrifices were not just for her sake—they were to protect the world from a looming catastrophe. As the line between ally and enemy blurs, Marya must confront the darkness within herself and decide whether to embrace her Mist-Mist powers or reject them to forge her own path. "Dracule Marya Zaleska: Oni Phantom - Devil Fruit Origins" is a tale of legacy, sacrifice, and self-discovery. In a world where the past and present collide, Marya’s journey will reveal the secrets her parents died to protect and challenge her to rise above the shadows of her name to become a legend in her own right. Will she uncover the truth in time to save the world, or will the weight of her legacy consume her? #FinalSaga #PostCanon #BridgeLore #PostTimeskip #CanonExpansion #WorldBuilding #HighWordCount #DailyUpdate

2006. A girl in Japan takes on the role of a saviour, turning into a vigilante of the night and using her telepathy for the greater good. 1990. A dangerous man who can kill with a single touch is released from prison to protect the new heir to the throne of England. 2037. The son of the Don is looking to stop the mafia, with the help of a young detective and a man looking for revenge on his heels. 2190. The world is in ruins and the only one who can change that is the one whose ancestors destroyed it in the first place. 1964. A native woman in America who has lived her whole life in solitude finally emerges, but only to stop the ones who made her from making others. 2013. She who connects them all must first wait, but how long can she twiddle her thumbs before their worlds collide?

After the universe is corrupted by Ink energy, a strange boy of unknown origin is raised by a hardened mechanic in a mechanical sanctuary. As survivors gain abilities based on how much ink corruption and pain they endured, the boy discover, and explores a terrifying secret about himself, while fooling observers with his fake study of serums and body enhancement. He began his strengthening journey in a chaotic and half destroyed polluted world. His journey exposes the true nature of Ink, the cosmic entities behind it, and his own mysterious origin. please I'm a new webnovel artist looking for support... Disclaimer: +18 age requirement. Contains content some readers might find disturbing.

This is a rewritten book of a previous FF called : Mushoku Tensei: That forgotten mob Never would I’ve thought that a simple water ball would awaken those feelings inside of me, as the day passed, memories falling to pieces together to awaken an ability that brings me trauma and dread towards the future. As the day passed, more knowledge and different future that lies ahead of me appeared and scare me. I tried to bear through the world, and see what kind of struggle I can make before stopping at the juncture where I can make a change. In this godforsaken world… I wonder, what change can I make? tldr: Claude was just a brat—a village troublemaker with a sharp tongue and a sharper mind—until a prank gone wrong awakened something terrifying and impossible. Memories. Not from another life, but from many. Futures that never happened. Timelines that fractured. Pain that felt too real to be fiction. Now, armed with fragments of knowledge from alternate realities, Claude knows one thing: the peaceful village of Buena is not safe. A disaster is coming—the Mana Calamity—and no one is prepared. So Claude trains. Under Paul Greyrat's sword. Alongside Rudeus' magic. With grit, secrets, and a plan no one can know.

Xia Lihua was born with a beautiful voice. A voice as sweet as hers was hard to find. She used to be her cousin sister's shadow singer. Her family exiled her to the United States when she was set up by her cousin sister and stepsister. She returned to her own country after completing high school in America only to discover her father had given orders for some guys to murder her. After narrowly escaping death, she was saved by a friend who rushed her to the hospital and with the help of a genius hacker she was able to eventually escape from the country, hiding in Milan for two years. Except for her grandfather who doted on her, the rest of the Xia family assumed that she was dead. After three years, she returned, stronger than ever, to face-slap the scumbags and exact retribution. She is now the nation's sister- a top idol and a movie queen. She is also known as the Ice Empress in business world! People called her the Nightingale because of her melodic voice, little did she know that she will be become the night songstress of the man whom she hated the most. She didn't know that she was the reason why the demon king couldn't sleep at night. All he could think about from morning till dusk was her. He could wreck devastation on earth for her, and this time he would do anything to keep her. The devil bigshot has made up his mind and is chasing her! Netizens: Is Emperor Yang pursuing you, sister Hua? Xia Lihua: No! He is just my ex-fiancé and a die-hard fan. Emperor Yang: What ex-fiancé? Bullshit! Tell them that you are my wife, little bird. Author note: The author is not Chinese and this is her own story. THIS IS NOT A TRANSLATION. [ Update: Cover art by- @dixerqua ;) (DO NOT STEAL!!!) ]

The words from the letter before him hit him hard, and he felt as if the wind had been knocked out of him, probably because it had. He could not believe what had been said in the letter, he could not believe the king would do such a thing, he knew the king was mad, but this? This was an act of pure lunacy, something only someone so depraved and insane could do. That he had done it not to just one person but to all of Brandon’s companions was something that shocked him. It showed just how far gone Aerys was, he was no longer the smiling and charming man of his youth, in his place gods Rickard did not know what he was. As if trying to shake of the fear and the horror or rather trying to confirm it he spoke. “Can you read the letter again Maester Walys?” The maester who had been in Winterfell for as long as Rickard could somewhat remember looked at him sorrowfully and spoke once more. “In the name of his most royal highness King Aerys Targaryen, second of his name King of the Seven Kingdoms, we do hereby announce the death of Brandon Stark heir to Winterfell and son of Lord Rickard Stark. Lord Brandon proved to be treasonous beyond measure and threatened not only the life of our son and heir Prince Rhaegar, but has also been plotting to remove us from our gods given throne. For these crimes, we sentenced Brandon Stark to death by fire. We do hereby request that Lord Rickard Stark come with his children to renew his fealty to the throne, and to show us that he is not a traitor unlike his son.” If you enjoyed this Fanfic and want to read more, please consider supporting me on Patreon for advanced chapters! Your support means the world and helps me continue creating. Visit: my website https://percivallannister-shop.fourthwall.com or patreon.com/PercivalLannister. Thank you!

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" Aegon Targaryen, Kinslayer, a man without honor, a fool played by bitter men and women. You were the prince that was promised, Azor Ahai, all our hopes and dreams, and just like with your life you refused to reach out and take it,. You refused to be who you were born to be, Why?" the voice called out. " I didn't know how to.". " No you did not, perhaps it's time you learn" the voice said. " Please." he said as the images of a life not lived played out in front of him, horrifying and revealing, Jon watched as secrets were revealed and a crossroads lay before him. Check out my Website https://dravenshadefall-shop.fourthwall.com for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!

One anonymous tip-off. That’s all it took. Ling Ke—a random guy from our world, isekai’d straight into the countdown to the Third Honkai Impact—got snatched off the street and spent the next several years as a living test subject. Cut open, stitched back together, broken, rebuilt, screamed until his voice gave out. While he rotted in a lab: Fu Hua, the Immortal Red Kite, ascended beyond the red dust of mortality. Kiana joined Anti-Entropy. Raiden Mei pledged herself to World Serpent. Bronya finally found Seele again. And Ling Ke? He came back wrong. The Herrscher of Dominion. Master of a thousand puppet bodies. A walking apocalypse wearing a human face. “From this second on… this world burns.” The fully blackened transmigrator smiles—a jagged, ugly thing that doesn’t reach his hollowed eyes. Honkai. This is my revenge.