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Stars in the abyss

So, I think my novel is kind of bad. The first volume—I don’t even know what I was doing. It’s honestly embarrassing. Why did I even publish it? It feels so weird. Please just ignore it. I don’t know why I’m even doing this, but once I start something, I feel like I have to finish it. So yeah… if you’re reading this, you’re making me suffer—just like how the main character is suffering. That said, I’m writing this novel for my own growth, especially to learn more about psychology and human behavior. not only that you will learn it too like manipulation dark mango psychology I’ll keep working on it. If you’re really curious, feel free to read it. But if you’re not that interested or think it’s not good, I’d recommend starting from the second volume instead. I think it’s better, though still a little embarrassing. Anyway, bye-bye. Take care, and thank you for reading. And sorry for yapping . Seven-year-old Kairo is torn from his ordinary life by a blinding flash of light, awakening alone and terrified in a vast, otherworldly forest. Without cheats, goddesses, or explanations, this isekai begins with raw isolation and fear. Stumbling through the unknown, he collapses at the gates of a majestic kingdom where giants dwell, oxygen-rich air fuels extraordinary strength, and kindness is the very foundation of society. Miraculously adopted by the compassionate King, Kairo is hailed as a child of prophecy—destined to become the future ruler, welcomed with love, rigorous training, and mysterious blessings that make the land even more fertile. He forms bonds with noble and common children alike, marvels at a pristine night sky ablaze with stars, and begins the long path toward strength under his adoptive father’s guidance. Yet beneath the warmth of his new home lurks a hidden darkness—a shadowy pact tied to his soul, promising power born from suffering. In the utopian Land of Harmony—where only pure hearts are accepted, kindness brings perfect health and longevity, and greed is rejected—Kairo must discover that true strength lies not in magic or might, but in morality, loyalty, and an unyielding gentle heart. A coming-of-age isekai that subverts classic tropes: no instant overpowered status, no harem, no Demon Lord quest—only raw trials, divine mercy, unbreakable friendship, and the quiet belief that a kinder world begins with one unchanged soul.
MDFARHANXD · 14.9k Views

The Anomaly Beyond The System

What would you feel if the last remaining happiness in your life—your cute, clingy dear sister—was murdered right before your eyes by a few worthless scum? By some bastards who shouldn't even exist in this world? I felt rage. Hatred. At them But more than that… I hated myself. Truly. Why? Because I couldn’t move. Paralyzed from the neck down, I could only watch as she died, as her blood spurted on me. I couldn’t scream. I couldn’t fight. I couldn’t even crawl to her, while her eyes were turning dull. Ah~ now they turned to me. Guess they are going to kill me too. But I don't want to die, at least not when they are alive. I've learned something in this time. In this apocalypse... weakness is a sin. The greatest sin. Here, no rights protect you. Not like they protected us before the apocalypse. No one comes to help you. Friends, neighbours, relatives. NONE. Strength. Personal strength is the only authority that truly matters in this new world. And, If you think this is where my story ends—you’re wrong. Because, [Regression possible: Yes/No?] Guess this is my cheat. I will return. Stronger than before. And I will DEVOUR everything that stands in my way. So then… sayonara, readers. "Yes, I accept." *** [Warning: This is a work of fiction set in a completely imaginary world. All characters, events, and relationships are purely fictional and should not be compared to reality. This story may explore themes that are not for everyone. If it’s not to your taste, feel free to move on—there are plenty of other stories out there. Reader discretion is advised.] This is my first novel, so it probably won’t be perfect—but I’ll keep getting better as I write. Give your reviews on this so I can improve where I have to. [Note: The story is slow paced... I think. I am not sure how the pacing will go.] [Note: There won't be R18 stuff from the start, so don't come here expecting hot scenes from the first chapter. It will take some time before I focus on that.] [Most Important Note: There will be yanderes. Lots of them.] Character Illustrations are in the Discord. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/kGKAaexz4P
Noah_7901 · 219.4k Views

The Defiant Prince: The Second Dance

"That story of the Ice Dragon," Daeron said, "Those were the first words my brother had said to me in months, and it wasn't because of any row or absence from the Red Keep. It was simply because he hadn't cared to." His stance was rigid below the indifferent stars that shone above them. "I wanted a brother, but he didn't want me, and now I'm going to take everything he has." The night air tingled against the back of his neck. He did not waste words or his breath on a past that cannot be changed. "Everything, Your Grace?" "Yes," The word was as cold and sharp as a blade. "Do you believe it is considered kinslaying to wage war against your brother?" He asked mildly, "To raise your sword against him even if it's to parry a deathblow from your own kin." He never waited for Barristan to answer his question. "Whether we die by each other's hands or not, it does not matter. We have condemned one another. Not just our own lives, but those of our line." That was when Daeron turned abruptly, shifting his attention solely on Barristan. "A kinslayer is one who is cursed forever, but my family's history is written in the blood of our own kin." His eyes narrowed in thought. "But still we reign over all of Westeros," the rubies in his crown glowed like lit embers above his head. "And you still serve me, follow me." You can support me and read advance chapters on my Patreon. Join me at patreon.com/MythosMixer for exclusive content and updates!
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