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Book Two. Continuation of "The Queen's Crest: The Boy Who Broke The School" The world thought the Quiet Rebellion was over. Providence High was shut down, its secrets dragged into the light, its leaders disgraced. But power doesn't vanish-it mutates. Adrian Maduako, the boy who broke the school, has been rescued from the shadows-but not without scars. Amara Okonkwo, heiress of a dynasty, is done playing safe; she wants to burn the old system down. Toni Wuraola, brilliant and untouchable, knows the truth: Providence was never destroyed. It was reborn. Across hidden networks, in boardrooms and governments, a darker Providence rises-sleeker, smarter, global. Led by Fallon, their most dangerous enemy yet, the project evolves from a school experiment into a worldwide machine of influence. Now, Adrian, Amara, and Toni must fight not just to expose it, but to survive it. Betrayals will cut deeper, alliances will twist, and every choice could mean war. Because this time, Providence isn't just rewriting history. It's writing the future

Contains Heavy Netorare and Corruption not for vanilla readers. MC will get NTR'd. Alex's life is turned upside down when a new transfer student named Mike who is also a bully makes Alex his new target for fun. Will Alex be able to stand up to the bully or keep enduring it. [This is my first time writing, so if you guys have any suggestions then feel free to comment.] NTR - R18 - Harem - Incest - Humiliation - Corruption - Degradation - Netorare - Netori - Netorase Early Access Chapters, Side stories and some patreon exclusive stories at Patreon. Patreon: FloppyGeneral Patreon.com/FloppyGeneral Discord: https://discord.gg/aCxHsDxK8

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. I am looking to move to another platform since I don't feel my story is getting what it needs here. If approved, you can find this story on Royal Road. https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/167754/feisty-fae

They whisper of the Gate as creation’s most bountiful grace, yet none dare question the exorbitant toll it exacts in return. Nixxin stands among the exceptionally rare Gateborn—those prodigies who awaken the arcane threshold before their fifth year of life. From the very dawn of his consciousness, adversity has remained his most faithful companion. He has witnessed the tragic fading of those he cherished most, endured the cruel chains of captivity, walked the razor's edge of mortality, and suffered the unyielding malice of countless alien civilizations. All of this he bore simply for being a child of the void—a wanderer born amidst the distant stars, where his mortal lineage was denied the sanctuary of a terrestrial home. Yet, his spirit refused to yield to stagnation. He forged his inner luminescence into a beacon of hope, soaring above the celestial domains of the gods to ascend the ultimate peak, transmuting into the very archetype of angelic grace that the cosmos yearned to emulate. Enshrouded in the fathomless obsidian of an infinite expanse, he emerged as a solitary illumination toward which the lost gravitated. The more intensely he blazed, the heavier the burdens entrusted to his care. To the desperate souls whispering prayers for deliverance, he was an ethereal messenger of salvation, laboring tirelessly in the service of the divine. He became the very embodiment of divine weariness—the exhaustion of God incarnate. Yet, as he gazes upon the tapestry of existence, he realizes a profound truth: to suffer for the sake of mortal morality is an irrationality of the highest order. #goated#fightslop#amazingpowersystem#suckworldbuilding#greatplot#goatedauthor

Ariel travels to the world of Pokémon, but instead of a thrilling Pokémon battle, he is met with Team Rocket's cold, grueling training. He will assemble a powerful evil-attribute team to sweep away all enemies! In public, he is a trainer of justice in the league. Behind the scenes, he was a staff member of the Rockets stationed in the Hoenn area. There is no utopian fairy world here, only a bloody reality! Ariel will dominate the league, gradually take control of Team Rocket, and become the number one person in this Pokémon world!

[A depressed boy clings to a game and its demon slayer protagonist for his life until the game's world becomes reality and he embarks a determined journey to change protagonist's ending that should have never happened.] Johann had already given up on reality long before it began to collapse. The only thing that kept him going was a game, The Mayhem, and its silent, unstoppable protagonist: the Hellraider. Then the game became real. Monsters, death, and destruction—everything unfolded exactly as he remembered. But Johann didn’t enter this world to survive. He came for one reason: to follow Hellraider… and change the ending that should have never happened. Yet the more he walks that path, the more the world begins to break away from what he knows. Events shift. Truths contradict. And the figure he once believed he understood refuses to be defined by anything, not even the story itself. In a world where even fate is unstable, Johann continues forward, even when he no longer knows what he is chasing. *The entire story is completed. New chapter will be published regularly.*

isakk was born in the slums and gutters of the empire will he change his fate or die

The apocalypse didn’t destroy the world. It erased knowledge. Civilization collapsed, magic replaced science, and monsters inherited the land. Humanity survived—but only barely. I was reborn into that world. I learned quickly that power here is inefficient, fragmented, and fundamentally flawed. Mages store mana in fragile circles. Aura users flood their bodies without understanding control. I chose a different path. I connected mind, heart, and core into a single system—Arcane Soul—and built Chessmaster, an operating system designed to treat reality like a board and every conflict like a game of strategy. Gravity answers my calculations. Flesh obeys my intent. Magic bends when properly optimized. Then I made one mistake. A ritual went wrong. My memories shattered. I woke up surrounded by corpses, blood on my hands, and consequences I couldn’t remember creating. Now I move forward carefully. This world is full of gods, monsters, academies, and ancient entities pretending they can’t die. They believe power is about talent, lineage, or destiny. They are wrong. I don’t need destiny. I only need time.

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

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!

After losing his parents, siblings, and friends in a freak accident, Samuel leaned on his remaining family, his revered uncle, his cousins, and his grandparents, who were also mourning their daughter’s death. Yet, he also felt a duty to support Ae-Sin, the little sister of his best friend, Tae-Rin, who had survived the accident. Despite their support, Samuel found himself at the edge of despair, literally falling to his death from a rooftop. He awoke in a mortuary, fundamentally altered. His soul, shattered by the trauma, was no longer whole. Trapped on an Earth now besieged by monstrous humanoid and beastly invaders, Samuel discovered a world where death as he once knew it had ceased to exist. Disclaimer: The protagonist of this novel is not a self-centered sociopath driven solely by self-interest. You will find the main character empathizing with both strangers and adversaries. However, empathy does not mean he will assist everyone or forgive unforgivable actions simply because he understands his enemy's plight. This is not a story where the protagonist views events in black and white. If you seek a novel with a purely self-serving hero, this may not be the right choice for you. While I consider myself still learning, I am inspired by authors like George R. R. Martin, who taught me the complexity of moral dilemmas and the nuanced spectrum of right and wrong. I aimed to create authentic characters with distinct personalities, pasts, and characteristics that influence their reactions to events in the story. This applies to the main character and the supporting cast. Romance may or may not develop between characters in the novel. Please enjoy the story and leave feedback; it motivates me to continue writing. I am submitting this novel for the Webnovel Spirit Awards under the theme "Fantasy & Adventure: New Tropes." While my twist on the genre might not be entirely new in fiction, I haven't encountered a story quite like this on Webnovel. Though I can't reveal much without spoiling, I assure you it offers a fresh take on familiar themes.

This is a Warhammer 40,000 fan-made story. While some timeline elements have been slightly adjusted for narrative purposes, the tone and spirit remain unmistakably Warhammer. Expect references to memes, historical events, and chaos-fueled absurdity woven into the drama of this universe. Li Feng, an ordinary college student studying in the US, thought he was just driving home with his quiet, gentle girlfriend Empress. But in the blink of an eye, a roaring warp vortex tore open before them and dragged Li Feng across reality itself, hurling him straight into the grim darkness of the forty-first millennium. And then came the real shock. His girlfriend was never human to begin with. She was a fragment of the Emperor’s soul, wandering the mortal world in disguise! ……… Stranded on a barren, war-torn planet with nothing but panic in his lungs, Li Feng found himself surrounded by a mob of bloodthirsty orks. Just when he was certain he was about to become green-skinned minced meat, a glowing panel materialized in front of him. A system? In the Warhammer universe? Maybe... just maybe... things were about to get interesting. -------------------------------- 70 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

An ordinary guy, first love, a happy family — Ray Evans had everything one could dream of. He created the "Crimson Devils" to protect those he held dear. But the world is cruel to those who try to hold onto happiness for too long. 237 chapters. 56 of them — about how paradise is built. And 181 — about how it burns. "Tragedy and the Birth of the Devil" is not just a revenge story. It's about the price a person pays when they refuse to give up, even when giving up is the only reasonable option. Welcome to a world where love is poison, family is a cult, and death is far from the worst ending. My name is Dea Evans. This is the story of the person who meant everything to me—my brother, Ray. It all began long before I was born, when he met a girl named Lily. Ray wasn't your typical hero: overweight, sick, with a black eye and a broken destiny. Lily wasn't looking for a prince either—she was just trying to survive after her parents' death and save her family. But together, they found what they were searching for: love, support, and hope. However, the world is cruel. Especially to those who dare to be happy. This story is about how something new rises from the ashes of tragedy. About how wounded souls find each other. And about how family isn't always those who share your blood. Sometimes, it's those who are willing to die for you.

Kisha Aldens is a normal office worker with average earnings, not until she suddenly sees a system countdown in front of her. Her mind suddenly received a prompt warning about the apocalypse and urged her to integrate with the system to assist her with her survival. "Have I overworked myself again?" She thought while pinching the bridge of her nose. She blinked a few more times but the system interface is still there. Little did she know that this system would be her last lifeline in the upcoming apocalypse where human morals would be the lowest, trust is only a word and betrayal could happen in the blink of an eye. A naive person like her had to learn her lesson the hard way on how to survive and navigate in the zombie-infested world. And the worst part, she had to die 99 times to harden her heart and learn how to read the human heart. How will her 100th time be different from the previous lives, will she survive this time? And will survival be her only problem in the heart of the Apocalypse? No, there was a deeper scheme in play which she has to uncover moving forward.

Arata Kurogane was nothing more than a faceless side character—at least, in this new world. Born into a prestigious clan famed for their mastery of Circuits, the natural meridians that grant humans power over fire, lightning, illusions, and even time itself, Arata’s body was branded talentless and left behind in the shadows of his brilliant siblings. But fate had other plans. When his soul from another world awakens within this forgotten vessel, Arata discovers two terrifying truths: 1. His left eye circuit, when awakened, can paralyze, torment, and even extinguish life itself. 2. His soul circuit allows him to manifest anything he imagines—so long as it makes sense. To the world, he remains a background figure. To himself, he knows the truth: he is limitless. While heroes clash for fame and villains rise to destroy kingdoms, Arata has no interest in playing their game. He will walk the path of a “shadow,” quietly building his strength, rewriting the rules of reality itself, and crushing those foolish enough to stand in his way. Because no one—not his clan, not the empire, not even the gods—will realize… The background character is the strongest of them all.

An isekai world that feels like paradise for introverts, where they can do everything and feel free. This world is called Dharti. But now, everywhere is under the control of the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord joined hands with a god and conquered Dharti. Whoever adventurers went to fight them never returned. The few who survived chose to side with the Demon Lord. Now, all adventurers rule over different regions of the world as his generals. They are divided into classes — the higher the class, the larger the cities under their control. Guilds no longer exist, and people fear becoming adventurers. No one dares to go against the Demon Lord. Everyone lives a life of slavery. Our hero is known as Jhed. He has been reborn into this world. Long ago, a prophecy foretold that a hero would come to save the world from the Demon Lord and the god. But many years have passed, and people no longer believe in that prophecy. Jhed must rise as the hero to save this world. He possesses the power of immortality, a gift once stolen from the gods. Can he restore Dharti to what it once was? On his journey, many people will cross his path…

“City of Quiet Wars A feared literary mogul recovering from illness crosses paths with a former prisoner whose favorite novel helped her survive incarceration. Their lives collide in a city where power hides pain and healing arrives in unexpected forms.

I've decided to continue the following episodes on Royal Road. But the completed version will still be available here soon. Anthony is one of the ghosts who can't leave and go outside the university. He don't even remember the cause of his death. So he think, that's the reason why he still couldn't depart the living world. Every day of staying inside the university, he didn't stop searching for the truth about his previous life, hoping that uncovering it would finally grant his restless soul eternal rest. But one night, he met a mysterious student whose named Misaki, a girl who gave him a reason to seek of living the world again. Time comes when he did not expect Misaki could be the one way into the truth and helped him discover the true happenings before he die.

Enuma lives his life in isolation beside a quiet lake, trapped in memories of the past. The only one who visits him is an unruly girl named Artel. Through the many tales that Enuma tells, she learns that after death, the heavens trap the souls of the dead, forbidding them from crossing to the true afterlife. With the recent passing of her father, Artel, emboldened by rising ambition wishes to challenge the heavens, but she herself is a powerless human. Pestering Enuma to aid her in her foolish dreams, can they on their journey finally topple the unfair worlds order? Can this journey free Enuma from his lingering attachments. Learn to say goodbye to yesterday and look towards to a new tomorrow. leave comments! I reply!