tragedy

The story is writing itself so that the girl could never be happy. Her happiness reshapes the very reality. Her happiness warps everything around her so she couldn't be happy. Her sorrow is the reason why people always happy. Having this girl around is enough to make them happy. But the reason this girl can't feel sadness is because she had never felt true happiness.

SOLD TO THE DEMON PRINCE My mother has sold three of my sisters to the flesh markets. I am next. I am Aurelia. My only worth is written in my face: my eyes—purple so rare that men kill for less. Let the auctioneer come. Let some lord or monster think he owns me. The moment his hands touch my skin, I will slice his throat and make a pudding of his blood. But I cannot run. Not yet. My youngest sister, Flavia, remains—an eleven-year-old genius trapped in this brothel my mother calls a home. My rage must be a shield, not just a sword. Five years ago, the dark creatures came. They poured from the northern wastes like a plague given form. They slaughtered my father. They burned our villa to ash. They took everything. Now I live in the Lupanar, Rome's most infamous brothel. My mother rules it with gold and cruelty. My sisters were sold one by one. And at dawn, the slaver comes for me. I have one chance. Flavia has been planning our escape for three months. She knows which guards sleep at which hour. She knows where Mother hides her coin. And she has found a man who owes me a debt—a soldier named Titus, who waits for us at the Porta Capena with horses and a promise. But Titus is not what he seems. My mother does not lose what she owns. And the dark creatures who killed my father are not the only monsters in this world. There is a prince. They say his gaze turns flesh to stone. They say he collects purple-eyed girls like coins. They say he has never looked upon a woman who did not die or turn to art. He has been searching for fifteen years. He has found two who survived. I will be the third. And I will ruin him...

"In my first life, I was his sword. In this life, I am his executioner." Marianne Freil was the "Indomitable Lioness" of Aethelgard, a legendary commander who gave her heart—and her life—to Prince Alaric. Her reward? A blade in her back on a field of ash. But as she lay dying, it wasn't her lover who wept. It was her sworn enemy, Prince Gerald of Dwelfinth, who traded his soul to the Book of Fate to find her in the next life. Now, Marianne has woken up sixteen again. She is back in the slums, frail and forgotten, but armed with the memories of a fallen General. The "script" of history is bleeding. Years before their first meeting, she finds a young, wounded Gerald washed up on a riverbank. This time, she won't pick up a sword for a crown of gold. She will dismantle Alaric’s empire from the shadows to save the man who died for her. The Lioness has returned. And she’s hunting the King

This story follows a young man named Prince Jacob. On a day that he was meant to enjoy, he gets marked with an insidious skull, seemingly locking a dreadful destiny in place. He soon realizes that his kingdom's problems are nothing compared to the horrors living beyond the stone walls. Despite destiny going against him, Jacob continues pursing his impossible dream through miserable trials and unravelling dozens of mysteries about his world.

Ocho años después de desaparecer sin dejar rastro, Leonardo, un joven marcado por la guerra y moldeado por la muerte, despierta en una casa que no es la suya, cuidado por extraños y atrapado en un mundo que no entiende. A sus 18 años, ha vivido más de lo que muchos soportarían en una vida entera. No es un simple mercenario: pertenece a V.I.D.A., una organización secreta que lo entrenó para sobrevivir... y para no necesitar a nadie. Pero cuando la calma de una villa pacífica choca con los fantasmas que lo habitan, Leonardo empieza a quebrarse. Una mujer, ocho años mayor, que lo cuidó y lo salvó, comienza a derribar poco a poco los muros que ha construido, sin saber que, para él, amar es un lujo que podría costarle la vida. Mientras Leonardo busca una identidad que no recuerda, también lucha contra una conexión que no quiere aceptar. Porque él no busca esperanza. Solo redención. Y sabe que, en su mundo, los finales felices no existen. Pero... ¿y si por una vez, tuviera la oportunidad de tener uno?

In a nameless city built on mirrors, a man named Ayor wanders through a labyrinth of symbols, searching for the “Word Beneath Words” a secret code said to unlock the rhythm of fate. Along the way, he encounters strange figures: a beggar who calls himself Time, a blind woman who paints dreams, and a child who sells shadows for coins. Each encounter becomes a riddle, forcing Aro to face the truth that success is not what he chases, but what he becomes when the chase ends. “Jargon” is a novel about pain, awakening, and the quiet brilliance of being unseen.

As I made my way to the company to tackle an urgent crisis that demanded immediate attention. I suddenly found myself transported into a world that struck a curious balance between the familiar and the extraordinary. It was a surreal experience, filled with sights and sounds that echoed my own reality, yet everything felt uniquely different—vibrant colors, unusual landscapes, and characters who seemed both strange and oddly relatable. It left me pondering deeply: was this truly the life I envisioned for myself? Or perhaps this surreal scenario was merely a distraction from the pressing issues I was meant to confront? As these thoughts swirled in my mind, I couldn't shake off a more troubling concern. At the forefront of my worries was Miss Chan, a elderly women who always seemed to see the world colorful. I couldn’t help but think that she might unjustly hold herself responsible for the incident in the train. The thought of her blaming herself for a situation that was beyond her control was distressing to me. I wished so fervently for her to understand that she should not guilt herself over this; it was not her fault. I mentally urged her, “Please don’t let this burden weigh you down. You have done nothing wrong, and that is what truly matters.” "It was my decision."

Taiko is a defective clone of All For One, created from the blood of the greatest villain of his age. He was meant to become yet another proof that monsters could be manufactured. But origin is not destiny. Defective is a story about motion and the impermanence of life. A child becomes a weapon. A victim becomes a hunter. Affection flows into grief, justice into crime, and weakness into power. Every victory changes the meaning of the one before it, while every new identity rises from the ruins of the last. In a world where a Quirk is treated as an extension of the self, Taiko must answer one question: If everything within you can change, what part of you is truly yours? A dark story about identity, ambition, love, trauma, and the price of power—about reaching the top without allowing someone else’s blood to decide what you must become.

In a realm where summer arrives with heat and departs in cold, purple wisps drift through the air. Lords and ladies from the Twelve Cities gather to bow before their monarchs, while above them lingers the long-lost Grace of the Purple. And aether laughs long. Yet the rulers who proclaim themselves righteous do not care for every city equally. Lineage City is a land of fog, poverty, and cutthroats—where cats speak, the tarnished are despised, and ordinary people live as little more than slaves beneath the conflicts of their masters. Among them is Grey Nirmala: a golden-eyed boy cursed by misfortune, hating the monarchs in a realm where such hatred is treason. Beside him stands Raya, led by curiosity and a craving for liberty, and Klein, a good-hearted boy who sees the flames waiting to devour everything—while carrying a shine of his own. Souls bonding and gleaming around them from tarnished to sisters and brothers—heirs and friends. But as conflict rises across five worlds, the unknown begins to stare back through the Chasm. Fate hates what it has become. And someplace beyond their sight, an Organizer mourns over.

A Mountain of unknowns. A chasm of certain death. A city of bones, red rock, and flesh. A place of buried history, And of fragmented memories. A place where secrets dwell in the walls, the ground, and even the air. Join the Explorers— Athalia, Enza, Sariel… What happened in their past? Uncover the laws of this bizarre world for yourself. Who built the city? What’s in the chasm? What exactly is the Mountain? What lies at its peak? All questions must be answered. …but time is running out…  …One day, a giant hourglass appeared in the sky over the city of Alavieska. Engraved upon its border were twelve unmissable words: “If the Mountain has not been summited when the time runs out, the Memory Reclamation will begin!”

"Immortality? That can be lonely. And in the end, everyone will die. It doesn’t matter what you do to escape it—sooner or later, all shall taste death. It is already written; it’s only a matter of when and how. But glory… glory is the answer. Glory will outlive flesh and bones. Glory is what we should strive for, not immortality." ~~~~ Robin Burton was a young man who grew up with everything anyone could ever hope for: immense talent in cultivation, a sharp mind, and a wealthy family that would stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything—except the will to make use of it. "Why should I walk the same path as my ancestors? Why must I seek strength just to defeat one rival or compete with another? That is not what I was born for!" --- “…Heh\~” Robin let out a long sigh. “Pursuing power was never my goal. I left my family and secluded myself to escape those pointless struggles for authority. I wanted to explore the universe, and to explore myself first… yet time and again, I was dragged into devastating wars. I wanted to benefit people with my knowledge and immortalize my name, yet worlds fell and hundreds of billions died because of me. Ironic, hah?”

A mage from distant lands. Hated by the world, she carries its secrets to the lands of the immortal, the demonic and the divine, while being harassed by a certain Dark Lord. --- Author's note: I got bored so, I made this. My grammar isn't the best, plus I'm starting to suspect both my breaking keyboard and failing autocorrect is scheming against me, so sorry about that. I made this while drawing inspiration from my half-baked knowledge of different stuff I've read as well as a story I wrote in secret back in high school (that I never showed anyone, or finished). I wanted to include as many different things as I possibly could when i started writing this stuff which is probably why it is such a mess (especially the names. I wanted to use names from different places in the world, but it got confusing.) I don't want to offend anyone or make any statements on anything in my writing. It is mostly just for self-amusement. That being said, if you like it then good for you. And if you don't, then why are you still here? Shoo! Go! Get out of here! Anyways, enjoy! Oh look! My note is longer than the synopsis! Lets make it longer! Oh look, a butterfly! Whee! Byeeeee!

“Doing the wrong thing for the right reason… never ends well for anyone.” Seven great races ruled the continent of Eldarion. Humans weren’t among them. To the world, mankind was nothing more than background noise, as insignificant as a breath of air, as laughable as a failed joke of creation. A race with no promise. No power. No future. Tyler was born into that world—a world where every “hero of humanity” was fated to fall before they could rise. So he abandoned the path of heroes entirely. He chose the road stained in shadows. He chose the power no sane soul would touch. He chose to become a demon— not for glory, but for survival. His purpose was simple: Ascend to become the strongest of the demons. Stand as a monstrous shield when the true invaders finally tear into their continent. And he succeeded. He rose higher, darker, and stronger than any being before him. But power has a price. A price he only understood when it was far too late. For in climbing toward salvation, He became the very abomination he once swore to destroy— The Desecrator. And the world whispered: “There is no lesser or greater evil. There is only evil.” Yet a more profound truth lingered in the dark: “Because sometimes, only one Evil can devour another.” *** Discord - https://discord.gg/nQEBsk3ZGX *** #Yandere_MC #Complex_Characters #No_Harem #Dark #Rare_Bloodline #Magic #Slowburn #Fated_Love #Demons #Dragons #Otherworlders #Runic_Sorcery #Evil_FL

Mayex is the main character of this story. After losing his family, he feels betrayed and emotionally empty. When he suddenly loses consciousness and wakes up again, he finds himself inside a strange building he has never seen before: Brown Organisation. There, a completely new life begins for him. The organisation becomes his new home, but in return he must train hard and work for them. In exchange, he receives a place to sleep and food. Along the way, Mayex meets new friends, experiences unforgettable moments, and faces many challenges. His journey will be long - filled with fun, sadness, and a little bit of foolishness. i will upload weekly new chapters but it could turn into monthly and maybe it could take even more time, but please give me feedbacks so that I can get better and you feedback/comment will Motivate me to keep uploading. Also you feedback means allot to me if you leave one, and your support will always be helpful if you do....I like chicken

Kazuki Tanaka, a typical young adult living in modern-day Japan, leads a mundane life working a part-time job and immersing himself in his hobbies. Little does he know that his life is about to take a dramatic turn when he steps into his apartment after a long day. Complaining about the monotony of his job, Kazuki picks up his bag, which contains his laptop and other groceries. As he opens the door to his apartment and flicks on the lights, he briefly closes his eyes, expecting the familiar sight of his living room. But when Kazuki opens his eyes, he is no longer in his small apartment. Instead, he finds himself standing in a vast space bathed in daylight, with a grand mansion looming before him.

Aeridor is vast and alive — old magic runs quietly through everything, waiting to be noticed. Alvios leaves Auenfeld with no destination, chasing nothing more than curiosity. He isn't looking for glory. He isn't running from anything. What he finds is a world larger and far less gentle than he expected — quick friendships, real consequences, and choices with no easy answers. Aeridor Ascending — an ordinary traveler, a world that never asked if he was ready.

Some call it the “Age of the Supernatural.” In the ten years following the advent of this era, various superhumans emerged like mushrooms after the rain. Based on the different levels of power these individuals displayed, the nations of the world classified superhumans into five tiers. However, after being injured, Li Dong’s qi sense weakened drastically, making it difficult for him to use martial arts. Although his physical abilities still far surpass those of ordinary people, he has regressed to the “1st level.” Li Dong retires and returns to his hometown, only to find his fiancée with another man… #NTR #Netorare

Through the Sky Screen’s broadcast, Kaito summons heroes from other worlds and wields strange tools to twist reality itself. With the system he embraces the art of deception—fabricating half-true, half-false futures that even the wisest cannot ignore. Pirates, Marines, and Celestial Dragons alike are forced to accept these visions, no matter how absurd, as if stripped of every defense. In this false future, Buggy the Clown emerges as a nightmare reborn. After twenty years of secret training, his Devil Fruit awakening is said to hold enough power to shatter the Red Line. Former Shichibukai rally to his banner as sworn brothers, and even the Marine’s legendary hero Garp is proclaimed slain at his hands. Behind the laughter hides a vast conspiracy, one that threatens to upend the balance of the world itself.