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The world felt like a lie at this moment, every death, every stupid mistake of mine were being punished the instant I did them. Why me? I asked myself that constantly, but there never seemed to be an answer awaiting me. Crackle! Crackle! Fire crackled off in the distance as a familiar window blinks open in my line of sight. 'Again?' Bringing my hands to face, I drag my torn flesh down, ignoring the sharp pain that shoots every one second. Off in the distance, a bright star flashes and the world... Ends once more.

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In the village of Oakhaven, you held your heart with your hands. Everyone carries a flickering candle, a tiny, glowing heartbeat held in a glass lantern. Eira’s light is steady, a cheerful lemon-yellow flame that matches her quiet, uncomplicated life. But at the edge of the village, there was a raging river that never froze in winter. To the rest of the village, it was the place where the lights went out. However, to Eira, it was different. The river felt like the only place in the world where she would feel free. Where she would find answers. The river wasn't the only one the village kept at a distance. There was a boy named Soren, whose presence felt like a draft in a sealed room. People whispered that his wick was black because his heart was charred. While other children boasted about their flames of vibrant scarlet and gold, Soren's lantern held a cold, violet light that looked like it would go out in an instant. Yet, as Eira uncovers the pieces of Soren's past, she realizes his fire isn't dying because he is bad, but because he’s been left out alone in the rain for too long.

She wanted to be invisible, but he wanted her to be his forever! "Okay... thanks for the help." (I clutched my mother's pink ribbon as I turned to leave his office. My heart was still racing from the encounter.) Asher: "It’s better if you stop wearing that gray cardigan..." (A sudden chill electrified my body when I heard those words. I turned around to look at him. He was just leaning against his mahogany desk, looking at me with a mischievous smirk. I didn't respond and reached for the door handle.) Asher: "The gray doesn't suit you, Sarah. You were meant to live in color." Sarah: "I... I don't know how."

(Exported from Wattpad. You can check it out in Wattpad if you want. And if you want, you can also support me both in Wattpad and here in Webnovel!) --- Alright, let's see what we have here: - A young man with amnesia. But not just any young man with amnesia, but a supposed 'young man' with amnesia who's comprised of metal, wires, and complex programs. [√] - Suddenly woke up from a cryostasis inside of an old bunker with no explanation whatsoever. [√] - Having no clue what is even going on around him. [√] - Decides to walk out from the said bunker after gathering the scraps left behind by the former inhabitant and embark on his new adventure into the strange new world. [√] Those aspect combined fits well into the typical 'protagonist woke up with amnesia and set out for his journey across the new world and to defeat the main antagonist' kind of story. But unfortunately, this isn't the fantasy world that he's expecting/hoping to woke up into. Instead, he's greeted by the rusty, gritty sight of Earth in the year 2060's. Undead abominable creations caused by 'ELID', rogue robots that kills any living beings on sight, factions consist of ideals & goals, and the political power at play across Europe. With all being said, let's see how this 'young man' could fare against the unforgiving reality of the situation He have put himself into against his own will. Whether a variable like him could truly shine a bright light among the other beacons, to make a different in the brave new world He woke up into, or will the past memories He no longer remember eventually caught onto to him; forcing him into circumstances that question and put his own choices, morality, necessity, and dignity to the test. (Girls Frontline belong to MICA Team)

After a brutal divine war nearly tears a universe apart, the last creation of Orunmila sacrifices itself to preserve reality giving birth to a sentient system that drifts through space for billions of years, searching for a worthy successor. But time changes everything. The universe evolves. Creatures rise. Power spreads. And the system begins to fade. On Earth, a broken boy named Omo stands on the edge of death pushed too far by a world that never cared. In its final moments, the dying Ifa System makes a choice. It binds itself to him. Not knowing if he will become the one who saves everything… or the one who ends it.

Vampires had always been smarter than humans. Yet there was one question that their kind had never been able to answer: who was the first? Xavier, once human, never cared about such mysteries. His only goal in life was to live a quiet life with the woman he loved, until that dream meant nothing. The empire where the vampires lived fell because of an ancient relic, the Emris, and Kiara, whom he loved, vanished. Vampires had to blend in with humanity to survive. But that wasn't easy because humans somehow knew they existed. To survive and find the woman he loves, Xavier sets out on a journey. But as he gets closer to finding Kiara, Xavier realizes that her existence is tied to the greatest mystery of all, the first vampire.

Sora Miragale wasn't the richest elf, unlike others who either had good lives or simple lives, she spent her life in scraps picking what she could find and sell in the deep abyss of Titan Forge. Though her life wasn't all good or simple, she had always dreamt of becoming a knight one day, fighting against monsters and beasts. But her fate was clear that day when she came across what felt almost like a dream. No, it wasn't— It was something abnormal, something that didn't belong in this world where elves only existed. [Congratulations. You have acquired the power of a Chaos Crafter.] [Do you wish to accept this offer?] [Choose your path]

At the age of eighteen, every human is forced into a Trial World where their fate is decided. Rise above destiny, and you become an elite revered by all. Fail, and you are reduced to nothing more than a servant in a world ruled by power. Li Chang’an was given a doomed life from the very beginning. Reincarnated into a weak and dying body, surrounded by enemies and destined for failure, he should have been forgotten like countless others. But everything changes the moment he awakens the Limitless Ascension System. Every skill he learns evolves. Every technique he touches transcends its limits. Every battle pushes him beyond what should be possible. While others climb step by step, he breaks through boundaries endlessly. From a powerless nobody to a being that stands above worlds, Li Chang’an begins a path of endless ascension. Yet, the higher he rises, the more he realizes— The Trials are not meant to create heroes. They are meant to control them. And this time, someone has appeared who refuses to be controlled.

"I have no family now, I'm all alone. I killed my own mother. She's dead because of me. In Newhaven, where daytime beauty contrasts starkly with nighttime shadows of crime, Everlore, a 20-year-old woman, is deeply entwined with the city's dual nature. Her mother, a figure shrouded in enigma dies, leaving Everlore with burning questions and a quest for answers. Fueled by determination and intellect, Everlore plunges into Newhaven's dark alleys and tech-noir underworld, pursuing clues about her mother's death. Her search leads her to Blaze - a name whispered in cryptic circles, tied to whispers of power and danger in the city's criminal tapestry. As Everlore's hunt for truth intensifies, the lines between loyalty, deception, and survival blur sharply in Newhaven's unforgiving night.

Manya wakes up in a hospital. No memory. Just her mamu (her uncle), her only family. Then everything falls apart. Her first love has been taken by his own king—the custom-made Angels. She also loses her mamu to a group of blurry figures. To find him, Manya is thrust into a world she’s never imagined—flying cars, storms bending with technology. Her heart pounds. Her power thrums. Every step feels dangerous. She has to save her mamu. She has to survive. And maybe, along the way, figure out who she really is… and find a place in this strange new world. Copyright 2024 by M.S. Roopra. All rights reserved. This is a serialized version of my completed novel, available in full on Kindle.

A writer with a troubling past a rough childhood and a broken mind yet still fate wasn't done with him yet

Loving someone does not always have to be expressed in words. Love can exits simply through presence, through routines shared together, and through silences that are mutually understood. Not everything needs to be spoken. The public May enjoy drama, attention, and grand news. But for those who truly love each other, simply being together is enough no validation needed, no applause required. The years 1893 to 1936 stood as witnesses. They walked side by side, shaping their lives and their kingdom together, building a stability that few people truly knew about. Even when one of them left, the other remained guarding, ensuring, and protecting everything they had built. History May not tell much about that emotional side. But this is not about history, this is about two people who loved each other without needing the spotlight of the public. Strong, firm, and cold those were the images the world recognized. Yet in their humanity, they were simply two individuals who cared for one another, who understood each other, without any desire to stand out. Until finally, the time came when that chapter ended. Everything they had build was safe. The crown rested in the right hands, the duty was complete, and the key whether to responsibility or to the heart had been returned to its rightful owner. And this time, the beloved returned to the embrace that had been waiting for so long. Note: This story is inspired by real historical figures and events, including George V, Mary of Teck, and Albert Victor. However, many scenes, dialogues, and character emotions have been added for fictional purpose. Readers are expected to understand that some parts are the author's creation, not purely historical records.

The story of Adrian Skyre is, at its core, an ordinary tale born from the quiet corners of my rather dull imagination. I did not write this story for any grand purpose, nor did I write it with the expectation that readers would someday discover in it. Perhaps I wrote it merely to pass the time, out of habit, or simply because I was bored. Life itself is short. Within such a brief existence, it is impossible to experience everything the world has to offer. There are countless joys, sorrows, triumphs, and failures that one person may never encounter. That is why I wrote this book. So that through Adrian, I can experience those moments I may never reach in my own life—the pleasures, the happiness, the tragedies, the struggles, and the achievements. My name is Mr. Thousand, and this is my first book—perhaps also my last. Every story that could ever come from my mind will live within this single work: “My Extraordinary Thousand Lives.” There is no grand message here. No profound purpose. Only fragments of imagination and wandering thoughts. So, Adrian…Let us go. Let us fulfill our dreams together.

I’ve discovered that if you cry at the right time people stop asking difficult questions. To the Foundation, I am Subject #402: a grieving girl with a ‘stable’ strength ability. To my classmates, I’m a clumsy klutz named Elara Ward. I’ve given myself a 90-day deadline to burn it all down The first month is for building a reputation as the girl who couldn't hurt a fly. The second is for mapping every exit and every weakness in the Foundation’s walls. The third is for the only thing that matters. Revenge. Everyone has weaknesses. I have weaknesses. No one must know. Not them, not her, not him and certainly not you.

Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo within him wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened. https://discord.gg/gMa9tend

On the night he died, Vaelorian Ashcombe learned the truth too late. The father he had hated all his life had loved him in silence. The friend he had never truly seen gave his life to save him. And the mother he had been taught to call a shameful mistake had once been deeply loved. Then he opened his eyes and woke years in the past. Reborn as the unwanted son of a noble house in Victorian England, Vaelorian swears that this life will be different. He will uncover what happened to his mother. He will tear apart the lies woven through Ashcombe Hall. And he will never again mistake cruelty for truth. But beneath the glitter of aristocratic society, a secret organization is moving through London’s shadows—trafficking children, burying women, buying marriages, and shaping the fates of powerful families from behind a veil of respectability. With a sharp-tongued young woman at his side, a best friend whose devotion hides more than it should, and a father he no longer knows how to face, Vaelorian is drawn into a world of betrayal, blood, and old conspiracies. In this second life, he may finally learn what love truly was. But some truths are cruel enough to destroy a man twice.

"Did you know? The reason why the Gojos and the Zenins are on bad terms? It was during the Keicho period. Their respective clan heads killed each other in a fight." 400 years ago... Keicho Era, 1598. The theft of the Mitsuboshi no Yari—Three Star Spear—forces an uneasy and precarious alliance between Seijiro Gojo, the impulsive hot-headed heir of the Gojo clan, and Kaoru Zenin, the brillaint prodigious Zenin clan's heir, who, unbeknownst to all, is in truth a woman. Now, as the Tokugawa and Toyotomi forces stand on the brink of a full-scale war, and tension stretches from Edo to Osaka, they find themselves standing on opposite sides of a conflict that neither of them wanted.

Akio Hirata had two lives. By day: a quiet, forgettable office worker. By night: a self-proclaimed criminal mastermind with a flair for dramatic monologues and zero common sense. For months, he believed himself to be the perfect villain… Until one coworker looked him dead in the eyes and said: "I caught you in 4K." Exposed, outplayed, and running for his life, Akio makes one final, desperate escape... and gets hit by a truck. Reborn in another world, he now faces a new challenge: Can someone with the ability to copy peoples magic by gooning to them become a legendary figure in a fantasy world? (Spoiler he won't) Or will he speedrun his second death just as efficiently? A parody isekai inspired by series like Re:Zero − Starting Life in Another World, with the strategic brilliance of Light Yagami… if everything went horribly wrong.

Harumi moved to a quiet little town in the countryside for a simple reason: peace, quiet… and maybe eight hours of uninterrupted sleep. On her third day, she accidentally brings home two children from the market. No planning. No experience. Definitely no instruction manual. Now her life includes: a huge, dusty house, unexpected bills, suspiciously curious neighbors, a boy who acts more responsibly than she does, and a little girl who can secretly run the whole house. Between burnt dinners, school chaos, and daily "how did this happen?" moments, Harumi slowly realizes that this noisy, unpredictable mess… might be the closest she's ever come to home. A cozy and chaotic slice of everyday life, full of humor, affection, chosen family, and daily disasters. If you enjoy lighthearted comedy, wholesome relationships, and stories where nothing goes as planned — Welcome to your new home.