tragedy

They say Seven Heavens exist, each more radiant than the last. For me, they became seven steps into the abyss. Born with silver hair and silver blood, the young boy was a ghost in a kingdom of men. His father, a high-ranking Prince, looked at his own son with dead eyes, showing no love, no hatred—only a chilling lack of interest in the world around him. While the kingdom thrived, the boy and his mother lived as outcasts, abandoned by the very man who should have protected them. But when the fragile peace was shattered and his mother was taken from him, the boy’s heart turned to ice. He doesn't seek a throne. He doesn't want simple justice. He wants the one responsible for his agony to feel every ounce of his pain. He wants to drag the world down into the same darkness he was forced to endure. This is the chronicle of a fallen soul who will tear down the very heavens to make his enemies bleed.

The curse of the Liminality has taken over the world, and a few places are suitable to live. One of them is the Remiss City, where a 20-year-old guy, who survived the Liminality, is cursed but was saved and brought here. He has been told that he has 1 year left to live. And to achieve a proper death, he's on a mission to learn all 9 Resonic Skills to achieve his peace afterlife. But things escalate as he meets his future self, who failed to defeat the Liminality, coming back to the past with a hope to give himself a 2nd Chance to save the world from the curse. A new chapter every 3 days :D

The world of Warhammer 30.000 is an extremely dark world. The God Emperor of Mankind walks among the people, attempting to rebuild the glory of the human empire. But the fate of humanity has long been manipulated by the Chaos Gods. In a future filled with storms and uncertainty, there is only endless darkness and war. Until-- The Death Guard known as Hades appears. The threads of destiny have been twisted beyond recognition, and can the presence from the outside world reverse the tragic fate of countless beings? Now, the gods have placed their bets. But Hades doesn't know any of this yet, for fe is currently crying like a kicked imp. "God damn it!!! Of all possible worlds, why the Warhammer universe!?” “NOOOOO!!! I don’t want to be a Death Guard! I don’t want to be tied to Nurgle!” "Can I just die and start over?!" A comedic novel, where an otaku protagonist is transported to a grimdark world and finds himself torn between misery and crying like an imp.

my life became crazy after I died and God give me a chance but with a plot twist that I didn't know about!

Yuehua Apartments was never meant to be lived in. Every night at 3:03 a.m., something awakens. The dead remember. The past repeats. And the living become part of it. Luo Xinyi begins seeing memories that aren’t his—walking through the lives of those who died years ago. Among them is a woman who was betrayed, a love that turned into a sacrifice, and a truth buried inside Room 303. But he isn’t alone. Ming Zeren watches everything with quiet certainty—as if he’s been through it all before. And as the nights grow more dangerous, Xinyi realizes— Some ghosts don’t want revenge. They want someone to take their place.

On the day of my execution, my father laughed, my clan cheered, and my blood stained the earth. But death was just the beginning. I was Himiko Higuruma, the betrayed heir of a forgotten age. Now, I am a nightmare of cracked porcelain and black shards. I am no longer human, but I am still a Queen—and my court is built from the corpses of those who wronged me. A Curse does not age; it only evolves. What began as a massacre in the ancient forests of the Heian Era is merely the first stitch in a tapestry of blood. My shadow stretches across the centuries, waiting for the world to turn, waiting for my name to be whispered once more in a modern age that thinks it is safe. From the ancient past to a fractured future, my judgment is eternal. The porcelain throne has waited eight centuries. It is time for the world to find it wanting.

The world did not end in fire. It unraveled—quietly, logically… inevitably. As systems tighten and choices narrow, a single mind begins to question the shape of what is to come. Not to resist it—but to understand whether it was ever avoidable. Some believe order must be enforced. Some believe freedom must be protected. And some begin to suspect that both are illusions—constructed, repeated, and mistaken for truth. Then something shifts. Sleep disappears. Time bends. Certainty fractures. As unseen threads tighten across past and present, every action echoes forward, every belief turns inward, and every answer gives way to a more dangerous question: What if the future is not something that happens… but something that insists? 'The Fumbled Fallacy' is a quiet descent into control, consequence, and the limits of human certainty—where the greatest conflict is not between people, but between what is believed… and what is true.

" a general lost in time. A healer hidden by the trees. one secret that could change two worlds", in a hidden corner of the Inkanyezi tribe, where the ancient spirits still whisper, Buhle lives a life of peace-until a blood-stained horse leads a dying stranger to her doorsteps, he wears heavy irons of a Tang Dynasty general, a man from a world she has never known. as she nursed him back to life, a bond begins to form that defies language and logic. but the general has a mission and duty he cannot abandon, and her people have secrets to protect from the outside world. When his everyday life duties catch up to him, will their hidden forest stay alienated from the world or will it be their final battleground?

In a world where Pokémon conceal their true power to survive human exploitation, Feng Che is cursed with a forbidden ability — he can hear what Pokémon really think. At Team Rocket’s brutal recruitment camp, while others fight over flashy Charizards and Dragonites, Feng Che selects only the “trash”: crippled Pokémon, cowards, slackers… and liars. Because he knows the truth. The weak Ekans is a genetic predator. The useless Froakie controls the underground economy. The discarded Pokémon are monsters pretending to sleep. Thrown into the Death Island Archipelago, where recruits die for points and Executives watch from the shadows, Feng Che begins assembling an army that shouldn’t exist. In Team Rocket, strength decides everything. But Feng Che doesn’t need strength. He collects secrets.

In the deranged world of Jujutsu Kaisen, having no Cursed Energy and no Cursed Technique is the greatest original sin. Touma Hayase crossed into this world with nothing. A talentless monkey in the eyes of every sorcerer, orphaned by Cursed Spirits that butchered both his parents, he nearly died the same way they did. Then, on the knife's edge of death, he obtained the "Simulator". No room for trial and error in the real world? Fine. He'd pay for every lesson in blood inside the Simulator. He began hunting for truth within those simulations, piecing together every scrap of intelligence about this twisted world. Used as bait by a deranged supervisor. Thrown onto the front lines as a meat shield by the Zenin Clan. Marked for extermination by Special Grade Curse Users who considered him a remnant of the old era. Through countless deaths, countless simulated dead ends, Touma didn't just accumulate unfathomable depths of Cursed Energy. He awakened an Innate Technique all his own: Phantom Night Parade, the power to forcibly read and replicate any Cursed Technique. Go ahead. Kill me once. I'll steal your techniques and your secrets from inside the Simulator. Years later, the Shibuya Incident erupted. The Culling Game began. When the Big Three Sorcerer Families and the rotten elite scrambled for a scapegoat, they found that the monkey they'd once trampled underfoot had already climbed a throne built on the corpses of Special Grade Cursed Spirits and high-ranking sorcerers alike, hell-bent on tearing this twisted world apart and rebuilding it from the ground up.

Zara Ademi is a law intern stretched thin — paying tuition, supporting her siblings, and quietly counting down to her mother's surgery. When her closest friend Lena is found dead in her boyfriend's apartment the morning after a party Zara skipped, the police are caught between two verdicts: suicide or murder. The boyfriend, Ethan Mears — a game developer with no registered weapon and a spotless lobby exit on camera — seems untouchable. But the corridor camera went dark for thirty-nine minutes. The murder weapon has vanished. And the bullet caliber matches the very gun modelled inside his own game. With no badge and no authority, Zara does what she knows how to do — she reads the gaps. And the gaps tell a story the camera was never meant to show.

Yuuta was the weakest, most average guy on Earth—barely scraping through college, working a part-time job, and growing up in a quiet orphanage with no family to call his own. Life was simple, predictable... and lonely. Then one night, everything changed. He had a vivid dream of sleeping with stunning, powerful Dragon Queen from another world. He woke up, convinced it was just a dream. Until she showed up in his room with child—wings, horns, and a little girl who called him “Papa.” Erza, the Dragon Queen, had crossed worlds and was now stuck in the human world, her immense power sealed away. Now she had to learn to live in cramped apartments, work secret Job, and navigate the chaos of Earth. Yuuta, once invisible and forgotten, suddenly found himself with a family, responsibilities, and feelings he never imagined possible. But beneath the surface, a secret lies buried—one tied to Yuuta’s mysterious mother and the hidden truths woven into the lives of his wife and daughter, His orgin and cursed everything was conncet to Him. As monsters, magic, and enemies close in, Yuuta doesn’t have to be a hero. He just needs to be the man who will protect everything he holds dear.

​[WARNING: This story features an Overpowered (OP) protagonist, R-18 themes, Harem, and Kingdom Building. If you are looking for a "Hero of Justice," this is NOT the story for you.] ​"In my past life, I was the fool who bled himself dry for a world that didn't care. Now? I’m done playing by the rules." ​In the modern era, Arthur was the ultimate "Good Man." He lived a life of selfless sacrifice, helping everyone while asking for nothing, only to die alone and forgotten in a cold apartment while the world moved on. But his death wasn't an end—it was a liberation. ​Reborn into a fantasy world governed by Systems, Ranks, and Skills, Arthur has discarded every moral shackle that once bound him. He didn’t come to this world to be a hero or a savior; he came to take everything he was ever denied. ​From the moment he opens his eyes, he stands at the pinnacle of existence: ​Level: [MAX] ​Mana: [INFINITE] ​Skills: [ALL UNLOCKED – Including Subjugation and Seduction] ​With the power of a God and the heart of a tyrant, Arthur begins his reign of indulgence. He no longer seeks approval—he seeks absolute submission. Whether they are noble princesses, elite warriors, or cold-blooded queens, every woman of beauty and power will find herself in his bed, part of an ever-growing harem of conquests. ​The "Saint" is dead. Long live the Supreme King, a man who will satisfy every dark desire and crush anyone—or anything—that stands in his way.

"That night’s accident was supposed to be the end of Sheyaan’s life..." ​The wreckage of broken cars, the smoke filling the air, and that cold scent of blood—Sheyaan was counting her final breaths. Then, piercing through the darkness, he emerged. His eyes were cold, and within them was a faint red glow, as if he didn't belong to this world at all. ​Zavian. ​He saw Sheyaan writhing in pain near death, but he did not help. Without saying a single word, he vanished into the darkness, leaving her alone before death at the mercy of fate. ​But destiny had something else in store. Sheyaan survived. However, after that night, some strange memories began to haunt her—memories that didn't belong to this lifetime of hers. ​When Sheyaan tries to start her life over, the same mysterious man stands before her again. This time... as a silent guardian. ​Because Zavian is no ordinary human. He is the King of the Demon Empire—a being at whom even the devils themselves tremble with fear. But for an unknown reason, his life is now bound to Sheyaan. If Sheyaan dies... Zavian’s existence will also end along with her. ​As enemies begin hunting Sheyaan’s life, Zavian is forced to stay by her side like her shadow. But Sheyaan is not as innocent as she appears. Inside her sleeps the soul of a 'Queen,' whose rage once burned an entire empire to ashes. ​And that very rage... that very light... was the real reason for Zavian’s birth. ​Is Zavian protecting her only to save his own life? Or is there a bond between them that neither heaven can break, nor hell? Male Lead: Zavian Female Lead: Sheyaan Supporting Lead: Fangxi Villains: Lucy, Manglong, Xavier

Kate Lawson was never supposed to be the target. One ordinary afternoon, a split-second mistake turns her life into a nightmare when a dangerous stranger drags her off the street in broad daylight. But as fear turns to fury, Kate quickly realizes something isn’t adding up—her captor isn’t treating her like a victim… he’s watching her like a liability. Because Kate isn’t the woman he meant to take. And now, letting her go might be more dangerous than keeping her. Thrown into a world she doesn’t understand—one filled with secrets, enemies, and a past that refuses to stay buried—Kate finds herself trapped with a man who is as infuriating as he is protective. Cold. Calculated. And hiding far more than he’s willing to admit. He was supposed to be her captor. So why does he feel like the only one keeping her alive? As the line between danger and desire begins to blur, Kate must decide who to trust—and how far she’s willing to fall for the man who stole her freedom… and might just steal her heart. Because in a game built on lies and mistaken identity… Being the wrong girl could get her killed. —or change everything.

Hope is harder than death. Death is short… maybe it is just giving up. Many people are afraid of hope—afraid of becoming something more. This world is full of sin, pain, and darkness. So how do I move forward? How do I reach life…? And what even is life?

Elara Vale was never meant to be a bride—especially not like this. When her father sells her into marriage to secure his own safety, Elara is forced into the arms of Adrian Virelli, a man she remembers all too well. Cold, powerful, and dangerously unreadable, Adrian isn’t just her husband—he’s a man surrounded by secrets, enemies, and a darkness that seems to follow him like a shadow. What begins as a transaction quickly becomes something far more complicated. Trapped inside a world she doesn’t understand, Elara realizes her marriage isn’t just about power—it’s about survival. There are people watching her, waiting for her to slip, and the truth behind why she was chosen begins to unravel into something far more sinister than she ever imagined. And Adrian? He’s not the villain she thought he was. But he’s not her savior either. As tension builds between them—sharp words, lingering touches, and a connection neither of them can deny—Elara finds herself drawn to the very man she should fear. Because beneath Adrian’s control lies something dangerous: a need to protect her… even if it means destroying everything—and everyone—in his path. In a world where loyalty is bought and love is a weakness, Elara must decide: Is she just part of the bargain… Or the one thing worth breaking it for?

In the bustling kingdom of Natron, the royal family sits on a nearly 3 century old deadly tradition that has enabled them to stay in power ever since. It’s their tradition to sacrifice the first wives of the male royals to their gods, and it has always been done so. This tradition has been strictly confidential, sacrificing girls from poor unknown families by making them marry the royals, an offer they couldn’t refuse, only to end up dead on their wedding nights together with their families. This year, a royal wedding proposal reaches the grounds of the Heya household. Heya is a farmer and a father of two daughters; Kharivanpa and Sirene, Kharivanpa being the oldest at 28 years old while Sirene is 18. When the royal priests bring the good news to their doors, everyone expects it to be Kharivanpa’s call only to find out that it’s Sirene who’s been betrothed to the youngest son of King Bazi, prince Avana. What seems like the best news and opportunity is actually veiled by deadly conspiracies and motives, and it’s something Kharivanpa notices thanks to her grandmother’s warning. She can’t open up to her family about her bad feelings fearing that they might mistake her protective efforts for envy, and so she seeks for a way out elsewhere only to fail miserably. There’s only one way for Kharivanpa to save her family, and that is to answer the call of the gods and become the priestess, a tool for the gods to control and save humanity from the powerful evils that dwell beneath the surface. But that role comes with too many sacrifices that Khari isn’t ready for. But it’s the only way.

Arya Hunter is a simple zoologist who enjoys life with her aunt and uncle, who are also her adoptive parents, and sibling. her world turns around when her friend goes missing, without completing her field project on dire wolves, and she is asked to go the little village of Moonsglow, to complete her friends research and it is there that so many secrets unfold. was her parents killed in an accident as she was told? is she human? No, she's a werewolf. all is not what it seems, and can she see the truth before it's too late? or will she also perish and dissappear forever?

The Doll Room: Bloodline of the Queen For seven generations, the Wolfram family has obeyed one unbreakable rule: The door must never be opened. Except by Wolfram blood. At the end of the corridor lies a room untouched by sunlight— filled with wooden dolls, their empty eyes forever watching. But the dolls are not what should be feared. Because inside that room… something is awake. Every heir must enter it. Alone. Not to conquer it. Not to understand it. But to face a presence that already knows them— their blood, their thoughts… their deepest desires. It does not teach. It does not speak. Yet it binds. Slowly. Quietly. Inevitably. What begins as a duty becomes something far more dangerous— a connection that seeps into the body, twists the mind, and awakens a hunger no Wolfram has ever escaped. And in this generation… Desmond Wolfram is the next to enter. But something inside the room has changed. This time… it is no longer waiting.