tragedy

What’s… going on…? He stared at the food in his hands, fingers trembling. “I’m hungry… so why—” He forced a bite. The moment it touched his tongue, his stomach twisted violently. “Ugh—!” He spat it out, breath hitching, eyes watering. “I can’t… eat this…?” His chest tightened painfully, an empty, clawing hunger tearing through him. “But I’m starving… damn it—” He staggered to the fridge, yanking it open, hands shaking as he grabbed anything—rice, bread, leftovers— One bite. Two. Each one worse than the last. Rotten. Bitter. Unbearable. “Why does everything taste like this…?!” His grip tightened, nails digging into the counter as the hunger deepened into something darker… something sharper. Something unbearable. “…Blood.” The word slipped out before he could stop it. His eyes widened in horror. “No… no—” He stumbled back, clutching his head. “Anything else… please… anything ..I can eat—” ──── Ghost × Vampire troupe Bl Japanese Novel Mangaanime setting Academystudents setting Hoshiharu - Immortality and Death - ID

He has been known by many titles: The Last Branch of the Blackthornes, The Demon of Grimcrest, The Lichspawn of Dirkaz, The Broken of Dragovitch...and Zepar has heard worse. Cast out as a child, condemned as a monster, Zepar learned early what the world does to those who are different. When love finally gives him a reason to hope, tragedy turns that hope to ash-and sets him on a path of forbidden magic, vengeance, and unforgivable sins. Lichspawn is a dark fantasy novella set in the Duskborne universe, chronicling the rise of one of its most feared figures. This is not a story of redemption-but of how a man becomes a monster.

This was supposed to be a happy story, right? A story where readers could appreciate the happy endings of the characters they loved so much. But I learned the hard way that this wasn’t really how things worked. ... All I ever wanted, from the bottom of my heart, was to have lived a good life. But I guess that was really asking for too much... ... This is not a story with a happy ending. I think it’s much closer to something completely tragic. I hope you can appreciate the story of someone who was always nothing... a miserable extra. Someone who was created only to shake the creatures that reigned beneath existence. {Welcome to Etherea} -- Evan Thompson --

Patreon: CliffTrevor ***** Legend has it that 2000 years ago, in ancient times, an ancient demon known as the "Mingtian Demon Emperor" came to this Long Yue Continent. Along with his demonic followers, he swept across the land, attacking its inhabitants. At that time, the righteous path had not yet risen, and the way of the immortals had not been established. In a short time, life was extinguished on a massive scale. Demonic creatures and monsters slaughtered everywhere. The continent was devastated, and people lived in dire straits, their lives hanging by a thread. It was then that seven immortal heroes from the distant East appeared. It is said they were sent by an unnamed will from the Nine heavens. They were masters of unparalleled skill, extraordinary heroes who stood above the world. They led the native residents of Long Yue to rise up in resistance. After decades of bitter warfare, they finally defeated the followers of the "Mingtian Demon Emperor." In the end, the "Mingtian Demon Emperor" was slain by the combined efforts of the seven immortal heroes, and peace was restored to the Long Yue Continent. However, these seven immortals did not return to the East. Instead, they settled down on the Long Yue Continent, marrying the local people and starting families. Some gradually became powerful and wealthy clans, others became nobles of nations, and some founded martial arts sects. There were also those who were unwilling to be in the public eye, becoming hermits who lived in seclusion from the world...

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.

He took seventy-two pills to end his misery. Instead, he woke up in a fantasy world as a prince—and became father to the very monsters destined to destroy humanity. Kain is twenty-two, homeless, and utterly broken. Abandoned by his parents, fired from his job, hunted by debt collectors—he swallows every pill he can find and waits for death. But death has other plans. He wakes as Prince Aldric, fifth heir of the Astravian Empire. The pills should kill him any minute. So he runs—far from royal politics—to an abandoned village on the empire's forgotten frontier. There, he finds orphaned children. Abandoned like him. Unwanted like him. He takes them in. Feeds them. Loves them. Becomes the father he never had. He doesn't know what they truly are. Each child is an apocalypse-born—a being destined to awaken and destroy humanity. The prophecy is written. The end is coming. And Kain, who blames his own miserable life on the father who abandoned him, refuses to abandon his children. He will protect them. Love them. Fight for them. Even if loving them means watching the world burn. Even if protecting them makes him the father of monsters. Even if his children will one day kill everyone. --- Because Kain knows one truth that prophets and heroes have forgotten: Monsters aren't born. They're made by a world that refused to love them. And this time, the world will pay for every child it threw away.

Sento, A young man, gets Reincarnated in a world where , wishes are the power system. he is now Merlin. will he became what he wanted to be as a child or will he fall, die trying to be what he wish to be?

Bullied and neglected twins finally leave the only home they have ever known, an orphanage, to embark on a new challenge. Mandatory conscription in a military academy was instituted after the Walker War abruptly ended. Pause? Hiatus? Noone knew. The remaining enemy forces simply quit fighting one day. Now, the humans who were almost eradicated must get stronger in case the enemy returns to finish what they started. This is a story about overcoming the trauma of the past and embracing the strength healing can bring. Their quest for self discovery leads them right into the last place they want to go. There are daily updates to the story which is meant to be a trilogy. Ages 16 and up please as the trauma described is SA. Though the details are not very specific, it my trigger some readers.

The world of Warhammer 30.000 is an extremely dark world. The God Emperor of Mankind walks among the people, attempting to rebuild the glory of the human empire. But the fate of humanity has long been manipulated by the Chaos Gods. In a future filled with storms and uncertainty, there is only endless darkness and war. Until-- The Death Guard known as Hades appears. The threads of destiny have been twisted beyond recognition, and can the presence from the outside world reverse the tragic fate of countless beings? Now, the gods have placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know any of this yet, for fe is currently crying like a kicked imp. "God damn it!!! Of all possible worlds, why the Warhammer universe!?” “NOOOOO!!! I don’t want to be a Death Guard! I don’t want to be tied to Nurgle!” "Can I just die and start over?!" A comedic novel, where an otaku protagonist is transported to a grimdark world and finds himself torn between misery and crying like an imp.

In a world ruled by powerful sects and silent wars, fate moves in ways no one can see. Han Liang walks in shadows, bound by duty and secrets. Yuan Yu was born into power and expectation, raised in a world where status defines every step. Their meeting is brief—just a single glance beneath falling blossoms. Yet something lingers. A quiet pull. A bond that should not exist. As tensions rise and hidden forces begin to stir, their paths continue to cross in ways neither can explain. And in a world where loyalty is everything, some connections are more dangerous than any enemy. A slow-burn fantasy with a developing bond between two men

https://discord.gg/sFhrBR3PC A/N [Hello guys, if you are planning to read then, let me be clear, the mc is wimp, simp and a coward for the first 40 ch.] ________ On my deathbed, I finished a novel titled The Order of Love. But when I opened my eyes again..... “What the fuck?” I had been transmigrated into my own story. Not as the hero, not even as the villain… but as Vivian D. Zenithara, the heir doomed to die at twenty three, whose death sparks the rise of the feared villainess. I barely escaped death once, and now I’m fated to face it again. Only this time, I have a system. And her. The villainess. My fiancée. In my novel she was cold, ruthless, feared by all… but in reality, she’s gentle and kind, at least toward me. With my life ticking away, can I defy the story I once wrote, protect myself, and uncover who she truly is? Or will fate claim me again before I can change a single page? ________ Important note: NO HAREM!

She was always the quiet girl. The one people overlooked. The one who never fought back. Until the night the sky cracked. When strange dreams begin to haunt Aadhya Sharma and a serpent-shaped mark appears beneath her skin, her ordinary life in Delhi shatters. Hidden across the world are ancient clans guarding powers older than history itself — and Aadhya is the last heir of the Naagmani bloodline. As the seal of a primordial entity begins to weaken, nations stir, shadows awaken, and a global war long buried threatens to rise again. She was never meant to kneel. She was meant to rule. But can the quietest girl in the room become the World Serpent Queen?

Xu Yang should have died. Instead, he awakened inside a book he once read trapped in a cultivation world ruled by ruthless Heaven and merciless laws. His new identity? A Cat Demon. Granted nine lives, each bound to a cruel condition: death is mandatory. Every life is a cycle. Every death pushes him deeper into the story he never finished. As righteous sects hunt demons and fate tightens its grip, Xu Yang must survive a world that sees him as prey and a Heaven that demands his obedience. But destiny makes mistakes. Somewhere in this world stands a man who was never meant to care for demons, never meant to defy Heaven, and never meant to fall in love. In a story where death is guaranteed, what happens when love becomes the variable Heaven cannot control? First time writing fantasy story! Hope you enjoy:)

Cursed or blessed. To Valeo it didn't matter, the outcome would've still been the same for him in the end, scorn for his appearance by people who think social status is everything while spending most of his life in a arena fighting bizarre creatures just to survive. After committing the most treasonous of crimes Valeo is now on the run and has to traverse the unforgiven and ever bizarre landscape of The Vile Lands wielding a power long forgotten while people in high places and forces unknown wants his head. Can a monster really be a hero?

Claudio has always loved quietly. A silent artist and a secret novelist, he hides his heart behind words no one knows he writes. Elara, a dancer who lives through movement and music, is the only one who truly understands his stories—because she reads between the lines the way she dances, with her soul. But love comes tangled. Elara falls for Claudio’s twin brother. The twin loves her best friend. And Claudio loves her—alone and unheard. When Elara’s world shatters after a tragic accident steals away her ability to dance, she disappears without telling Claudio the truth, leaving behind only a letter and a love unfinished. Believing she deserves a life without his shadow, she moves across the world, carrying pain, silence, and memories she cannot let go of .Years later, fate pulls them back together in the most unexpected place—a quiet café bathed in sunset light, serving a drink called Golden Silence, named after the love they never spoke aloud. Old wounds reopen. Secrets surface. And silence, once their shield, becomes the one thing they must finally break. Because some love is written slowly— and some truths refuse to stay untold.( 2 chapters will be relesed every day)

Luna always thought her life was ordinary—until a single car accident changed everything. Waking up with fragmented memories, she discovers a shadow from her past is watching her, someone who knows her in ways even she doesn’t. Bound by a one-year contract marriage to the enigmatic and fiercely protective Ethan, Luna finds herself caught between buried secrets, a mysterious figure from her childhood, and the truth about her father—a truth someone wants to keep hidden at all costs. As memories resurface and danger closes in, Luna must decide who to trust: the man sworn to protect her, or the ghost of her past who knows her better than she knows herself. One year. One contract. One chance at survival—and love.

After a fatal crash on the 405, Isaac Burke wakes up in 2004 as an internal medicine fellow at Princeton-Plainsboro, just one day before the events of the House M.D. pilot. He possesses "Transparent World" vision, allowing him to see internal biological processes in real-time, and a "Memory Palace" containing every detail of the eight-season show. To avoid Gregory House’s dangerous curiosity, Isaac must use "Social Deduction" to mask his meta-knowledge as lucky guesses. However, as he alters the timeline to save lives like Amber Volakis, he realizes that being the only person who knows the future makes him the hospital's biggest liability.

Number Nine is a man who exists on the edge of everything. A ruthless killer, precise and calculating, his actions leave no room for weakness or hesitation. But beneath the silence of his cold exterior lies a fractured past-a web of lies, pain, and memories that he himself doesn't fully understand. With a pistol as his only companion, Number Nine drifts through a city teeming with chaos and corruption, an enigma to all who cross his path. He never speaks of his past, never explains his purpose. The world may try to box him in with labels and theories, but he is no one's puppet. Not a monster, not a hero-just a shadow who moves in the space between. As he moves through the streets, leaving only death in his wake, one question lingers: who is Number Nine, really? And will he ever be more than the sum of his fractured past?

"When you think everything is going well, the world will flip you the middle finger." __ A successful author. After living an ideal life ... a loving family, amazing friends, a stable job, and a bestselling novel that made his name known across the world .. he suddenly finds himself reincarnated inside his own story, written by his very hands. And worst of all... inside the body of the weakest villain ... Frey. A third-rate villain doomed to die in the earliest chapters. A worthless scumbag with trash talent ... hated by every other character in the story, with no redemption in sight. But he refuses that fate. He rejects the entire world. This author doesn't need the cliché of a second chance — he already lived the life he always wanted. "Spare me the second chance nonsense. One chance was enough. I’m the one who created this world… and I’ll be the one to destroy it if I have to. I will return — to my world… my family… my life. No matter the cost." Driven by a burning desire to return home, Frey begins his journey through a merciless world, one where his fate has already been written by godlike beings. And as if the world hadn’t played enough cruel tricks on him, it granted him a strange system .. one that toyed with him endlessly. Complete knowledge of every event in the novel, and the ability to create any talent or power he wished. They seemed like overwhelming gifts... but were they truly? how far can he go… and what will become of the world he once created? ... ... discord: https://discord.gg/uNrXRgS3Xb

Jin Yeong was just another office worker—forgettable, unremarkable, and stuck in a life that never went anywhere. He wasn’t strong. He wasn’t talented. In a world of ambition, he was just… there. Then, the sky cracked open. A voice echoed across the world, mocking humanity’s weakness. A system was given. A chance to survive. People awakened powerful abilities—fire, lightning, super strength. Jin got this: [Limitless Weapon Mastery] "Any weapon you wield is used at its maximum potential." No fire. No magic. No enhancements. Just a simple skill? But soon he and the world will learn a simple truth: It’s not about what you wield. It’s about how you wield it.