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PROJECT: APEX Humanity was an experiment. Oops. The world didn’t end. It upgraded. One day, reality glitches. Systems activate. Powers awaken. And somewhere out there, something starts watching humanity like it just opened a new save file. Welcome to Project: Apex — a mysterious initiative where survival isn’t a right… it’s a ranking. Our protagonist? Not chosen. Not special. Just extremely unwilling to die. As monsters rise, factions clash, and hidden architects pull cosmic strings, the truth becomes clear: This isn’t chaos. It’s a test. And somebody out there wants to see who reaches the top. Power scales get shattered. Alliances break faster than promises. And every level gained just makes you a bigger target. Because in this world… You’re either climbing to Apex — Or you’re XP. Trait-stealing. Sword-slinging. Enemies-to-co-bloodbath. you can find me on Instagram; @r0h1th_

Eryndor is no ordinary prodigy. Reincarnated into a world where magic and martial prowess determine one’s fate, he carries the weight of a reincarnated soul—one that survived death to wield unparalleled power. From the shadows of a forgotten past, he rises, mastering both martial arts and arcane energy in a rare dual path that few can comprehend. His lightning-fast reflexes, mastery over storms, and strategic brilliance make him a force feared by allies and enemies alike. Through countless battles, Eryndor refines his control over lightning and wind, blending offense, defense, and battlefield manipulation into a seamless art. Beyond raw power, he navigates the treacheries of political intrigue, betrayal, and ancient curses, using both intellect and charm to sway friend and foe. Arrogant yet calculated, his confidence is matched only by his loyalty to those closest to him, particularly Lyanna, who stands beside him through the storms of his life. By the end of his journey, Eryndor becomes more than a warrior—he is a storm incarnate, capable of bending the battlefield and reshaping fate itself, a true embodiment of the lightning that courses through his veins.

When Roxy is accidentally summoned by a group of Men in New York amidst a tragedy they couldn't avoid. She smirked as soon as she realized what realm she had come back to. Humanity had joined forces to defeat a common enemy: The Shifters. And to that, the system of Shifter Regime was established, back in the year after The Cold War. "So what's your story, girl? Why should we take you as a scout?" "Many people call me many names. Some call me the Daughter of Hell, and some call me The Cursed Offspring of Lucifer, the Fallen Angel. Most of the times, I go by the name...Roxy. Humans here call me Roxy Malford, but don't know how to respect me." She introduced herself but even this human had laughed at her. "You're hired. Welcome to the Regime, Roxy Malford. Here we defeat evil...with evil. My secretary will direct you to your designation, starting from now." Oh, the smirk on her face. They say, there's Good in every Bad thing and there is Bad in every Good thing. Roxy is set to test her limits by the powers she possesses as the fate of the darkness depends on her.

Mike, a college student with no memory of his past, takes a job at Freddy Fazbear’s Pizzeria to make ends meet. What starts as a simple night shift quickly spirals into a terrifying experience filled with murderous animatronics, ghostly visions, and cryptic messages from a spirit named Cassidy—a child trapped in a decaying yellow bear suit. Haunted by dreams and vague flashbacks, Mike begins discovering VHS tapes hidden throughout the pizzeria—each one unlocking fragments of a forgotten past. As the mystery deepens, Mike learns that his connection to the pizzeria runs far deeper than he ever imagined, possibly tying into the twisted history of William Afton, the notorious child murderer. With each night growing more dangerous, Mike must choose: uncover the truth about his past and the fate of his parents, or walk away and live a life of ignorance and safety. But at Freddy’s, every choice has consequences… and not everything is what it seems.

A post apocalyptic fantasy novel with a wish based magic system. Enjoy. [Have you ever had a dream?] That was a question that was whispered to everyone's ear one day., and that, was all it took for humanity to fall. On one of the last chilly days of fall, the Whispers came and with them, a blinding white light. After the light faded, everyone knew that If they wanted something, they could just wish for it. Only once and if they're willing to pay the price. In a world where humanity's dreams and desires have long triumphed over its laws reshaped it to their liking, a man only wants one thing. To live and see his family again.  

One kiss to seal a marriage. One drop of blood to seal a world. Castel is the "King of All," and he is dangerously obsessed with his new wife, the Dragon Princess Arastella. To keep her, he commits the unthinkable—locking her entire race in a Void of red stone. Arastella doesn’t pray for mercy; she vows to kill the man she once worshipped. But when their granddaughter, Astelion, falls through a rift from a dystopian future, the war between King and Queen shifts. To save a world of rot and ruins, the three must form a lethal alliance. In a world of toxic blood and shadows with teeth, Arastella must decide: to destroy the monster she hates, will she become one herself? Every kiss is a curse. Every promise hides a blade. Because in this kingdom, love is the deadliest magic of all.

Aiden Lioren, son of the Director of Magical Regulation, hunts illegal mages for the State in a city where every spark of power is monitored and controlled. Their official enemy: “Deviants,” unregistered magic users whose emotions make their powers unpredictable and “dangerous.” On his first night in the field, during a storm-soaked raid in the South Sector, Aiden feels a violent surge of electricity ripple through the city an anomaly that briefly blacks out an entire street. The source is an Electromancer Deviant, powerful and undisciplined, already targeted for capture or elimination under new State protocols. As Aiden rides with the enforcement unit into the chaos, he is determined to prove himself worthy of his father’s expectations and the Department’s ideology. What he doesn’t know yet is that the Deviant they’re hunting will shatter everything he believes about danger, control, and who truly threatens the city and that this forbidden enemy will soon become the person his heart refuses to let go.

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This is a story dedicated to Lizmarie Mateo Roubert who is a real life person. Her number is 117, can you as the reader figure out what that means? You can by reading my story for her. [The Free Trial will end on January 17th 2027.]

Marcus Chen was a twenty-two year old industrial engineering student. He had a plan, a family who loved him, and one all-nighter too many. His heart disagreed with his schedule and that was that. He woke up in someone else’s body, in someone else’s world, with no magic, no combat talent, and a name he finds genuinely offensive. He is now Clyde. His father is Lloyd. They live in a boulder castle on the edge of an empire that has never heard of an industrial revolution. He hates it here. He is going to industrialise it anyway. A dark, humorous transmigration story about a man with no destiny, no patience, and four years of manufacturing knowledge in a world that has no idea what’s coming.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

After being in an accident that took his family's life, Kai ends up with alien hand syndrome. He ends up living with a foster family along with Daisuke, and Fumiko, who lost their parents when they were younger, in order to keep on living with this new found family, he chose to hide his illness. Will he succeed in his plans.

In a world where hunters are divided by ranks, strength defines everything. From Rank E to S, power decides survival, status, and fate. Ren Akatsuki, born as Rank F, lives at the very bottom. Overlooked, forgotten, and treated as if he does not exist, he quietly endures the weight of weakness. Legends speak of the Eight-Shadow Sovereign, a figure who will one day choose a successor. Most dismiss it as nothing more than myth. But in the silence of the world, destiny has already begun to move.

From the age long buried, of barbarianism, hidden beings, and things once called as a divine, the world eventually move forward. Earth finally arrive at their flourishing age where the truth of the past no longer matter anymore. History and record remained until now, lying in obscurity, but the truth of the past did not. Information Age. 18 June 2018. Horrors fall from the sky as the familiar blue skies is replaced by a cracked mirror, reflecting the scenery of different world. Each fallen point, represent the invasion of the foreign things, scream and terror towards the world. Apocalypse. The whole world is burning, Cities fall, Life were reaped without resistance. The flourishing Age ended in overnight. ... At the edge of death. Sinking into an endless sea, of Limbo. Where he is supposed to be. Hatred, and unwillingness fills his heart with the death of his loved one. Two hands reached out, vying for his remnant, domineering, a foreign will: undying hatred, seeking upon revenge towards the world, and a sleeping Serpent beneath the vast river of golden. Nothing left to said, he took a pact. ... Falling into a coma, nine months passed. Information Age. 11 March 2019. Awakening from the slumber of the past, the world was intact, Apocalypse never happened, no record, and no memory, history is forgotten for one day. Only him. Walking among the living once again, he pressed his nature and manner against the fundamental of existence until the gaze beyond the sky turned toward him. The force that fell from the sky, the Indescribable had not vanished. Withdrawn, it was searching for something, not for the worthless, but for him.

Roberta, a priestess of the church, is designated as the head priestess of a remote region in the northern edge—Dithmar. As the appointment came immediately after the disappearance of her predecessor, Roberta remained on guard and began to investigate Duke Ulrich of Dithmarschen. According to rumors, he has ruled over the region's lord for over 300 years, and even claimed to be an immortal... one who lives a life no human should be capable of possessing. Determined to uncover the truth, Roberta decides to trace his steps.

In 1911, the first Korean cadet enrolled at the United States Military Academy. However, he was no ordinary soul. He retained his memory from his past life as an officer in the Korean Army.

Huang Tao opened a "So Delicious" gourmet shop. In order to eat Huang Tao's pan-fried buns as early as possible, neighbors eagerly volunteered to help out. A bowl of century egg and lean pork congee silenced a sharp-tongued food blogger. Michelin reviewers begged Huang Tao to accept a three-star rating. A retired five-star chef tried everything to earn favor, hoping to become a part of Huang Tao's shop. A national-level hotel wanted to invite Huang Tao to be their head chef, but he politely declined. "I opened this shop not for fame or profit, but so my daughter can be happy every day."

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters. Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia? The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms... Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening. Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

|SEASON 1 OF BILL AND THE WHISTLING DEATH| |9X FEATURED · WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM| A troubled veteran attempts to forget the past by volunteering at Patriots Point Naval and Maritime Museum, but it proves difficult when he's close to the plane that changed his life forever--the Corsair. *** Retired Navy pilot William Beckington never planned to move on after The Incident and has lived with the guilt for seventy years. After failed attempts with PTSD counselors, his daughter recommends that he begin volunteering on the aircraft carrier CV-10 in Charleston, South Carolina. Reluctantly, Bill agrees, but his decision proves difficult when he stumbles back into the world of Corsairs, the plane he'd rather forget. Seeing that The Incident still haunts him, Bill's new friends attempt to help him remember his long-lost joy; he attends Bulldog Tours, learns the stories of other veterans, and strangely finds himself near the Corsair more than he would like. While nothing will free his mind from the traumatizing Incident, Bill must find a way to push past his grief and guilt to live the life he is meant to live--and rekindle his best friend's legacy before he succumbs. *** *#SupportHistoricalLGBTQVoices* Are you curious about the airplanes we have at Patriots Point? Feel free to check them out! https://www.patriotspoint.org/things-to-do/aircraft Trigger Warnings (this book is a drama and touches on heavy topics, inspired by my father and grandpa's service in the Navy and my father's reaction to my older brother's death in 2021. However, it's a clean story.): - War trauma (including PTSD) - Survivor's guilt - Lots of angst - Accidental murder, and Bill's struggle to accept his friend's confession of being queer at first.

“These bedchambers have missed your scent.” His voice, low and rough, made her pulse quicken. Her fear surged, boundless, as he closed the stained glass doors behind him. “Please…don't do this,” she pleaded, trembling as he pulled her close, his touch burning against her skin. “You fled this place while carrying my child. Why did you come back?” he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck as they had so many times before. "But you chased me all the way back!" her lips met his crushing her mouth with a forceful kiss burning her up. She groaned trying to free herself but it was a futile attempt. Dragging her to bed as she tried another futile attempt to escape he stripped her with rough yet controlled hands. "You could've casted me out of there. Gotten married to your ex. You had a better choice given," he kissed her collarbone. " But here you are laying beneath me as it was that night. When you were just a clueless innocent virgin." he grinned sarcastically. “I… don’t know,” she managed, her voice barely a whisper still trying to move away from his touch. "It useless to defy me. Now this is the only place left for you." And he reclaimed her with burning passion rendering her attempts to refuse him and escape him futile. ----->>>>> Luciana Mircea de Amanécer, princess of the Holy Empire that ruled the skies, had once lived in a world of beauty and privilege—a devoted father, joyful sisters, wealth, and a loving fiancé. Yet that life shattered with a single conversation. One day, her father appeared in her chambers, eyes solemn, bearing news that upended her world. “You will be married,” he said, but the name wasn’t that of the man she cherished. Instead, she was to be wed to the ruthless crown prince of the rival Demon Empire, an alliance forged to quell the simmering tensions between their kingdoms. “Father, please…” she begged. “My child,” he murmured, his voice heavy with regret. “It is your duty as the firstborn princess. This marriage will protect the realm… and your little sisters.” For the first time in her life, Luciana saw him bow to her, his plea wordless but clear. Yielding to her father’s desperate request, she accepted her fate. In a single day, she went from princess to wife, her dreams abandoned and her future reshaped. But worse yet the man who she was supposed to be wedded was replaced by a more ruthless hound. A more agonizing revelation that he was a slave with empty title in name. The white wedding gown was soon stained crimson, marking her descent into a life she could never have anticipated. Could she learn to accept a man for whom compassion was an unfamiliar luxury, or would the love she had left behind rise to rescue her?