tragedy

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.  

Doğduğu an evren titredi. Kara ve Aya onu istemedi. Ama kader onu seçti. Kaito’nun hikâyesi, iki mutlak gücün arasında başlar.

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!

You open your eyes… and you are no one. A deteriorated ceiling, light filtering through cracks, pain in every part of your body and a reflection that doesn’t quite fit: a face that should be yours, but doesn’t feel like it. You can think, understand, speak… but not remember. Not your name. Not where you come from. Not who you are. You are not alone. There is someone else, just as lost, far too similar. And then, the doubt ends. Violence arrives, impossible creatures and blood is spilled before you can even understand why. And in the midst of chaos, between inexplicable attacks and memories that return in fragments, a truth emerges that doesn’t quite fit, but that cannot be ignored; Maybe you do have a name. Maybe you are not alone by chance. Maybe that other… is not just a stranger.

Kaelen never expected his life to matter. He made games, ignored most people, and moved through the same dull routines like everyone else. Then a strange invitation led him to an old theater, where what should have been a magic show turned out to be something far worse: a ritual. It failed the moment he was noticed. Taken by a hidden organization that manipulates politics, gods, and reality itself, Kaelen becomes the center of a growing conflict. Rituals should have changed him. Divine pressure should have broken him. Instead, nothing works the way it should around him. No god can properly claim him. No system can fully define him. Now apostles, powers, and unseen authorities are beginning to fight over what he is—and what he might become. In a world ruled by hidden structures, Kaelen may be the one thing that was never meant to exist inside them.

A talented individual who is respected by many and welcomed everywhere… Not at all! A bloodthirsty battle fanatic who knows no defeat! However, he is usually kind and gentle, as well as a great boss and a subordinate who does not make a fuss! That’s what people think of me, but in reality, I’m a sickly person who struggles to get by in everyday life, let alone in battles. Due to excessive stress, I vomit blood. If I’m shocked, I vomit blood. Even if I’m slightly startled, I vomit blood. For no reason at all, I vomit blood… No, it’s about time everyone realized that I’m weak, but for some reason, they continue to have a strange misunderstanding about me. So… I used to be strong—no, I still am, but for some reason my body was damaged and I can no longer use 100% of my skills? Is it because my body will be unable to withstand it? And the reason for it is… a spell? A curse? This is ridiculous! ___ This is an upload of a PDF I have. I don't know who the original translator is, but I'm pretty sure it's MTL. I will make small modifications to each chapter to correct some things that may be confusing.

Crossing into the 2D world, with both parents dead, money in my pocket, and a place to live. Even if the universe’s ‘no-imouto clause’ is in effect, this still looks like the classic daily-life harem-protagonist trajectory in a 2D world, right? Surely next comes the otaku-bait development, a wonderful story of being surrounded by girls, yes? [Welcome to the “Sacrifice Game.” We wish you the chance to witness the end within true fear.] Wait a sec— This script isn’t right, is it? Corpses whispering, shadowed pits creeping, paper effigies asking for directions, a cursed village’s night patrol, an eye peering from under the bed… Grotesque rules weave a blood-stained net; there is no escape. Only by facing the endless nightmare head-on can one fight for a sliver of life. So, since I’m being entangled by all these horrors, can I get a system? Preferably the kind that becomes overpowered just by checking in! While I was thinking that, I realized I’d gotten the ability to roll back after death. It sure is a cheat—but doesn’t that mean I have to keep betting my life on trial and error? I refuse! I don’t want to be a Subaru-style, die-and-retry protagonist! Someone save me, please! Then I turned around and saw the girls trapped with me: Shinomiya Kaguya, Fujiwara Chika, Gotō Hitori, Yotsuya Miko, and others. Damn it, then bring it on! How could I let beautiful girls be sacrificed in a place like this? I’ll create a happy world—no Urobuchi-style tragedy and no grimdark despair! .... This is a translation of a Chinese Novel, with minor changes in some parts of the original story.

At the far north of the Atherno Continent, in an unknown village, Kyrian was born as a mere mortal. Weak, insignificant, and destined for oblivion. But he was anything but ordinary. Upon opening his eyes for the first time, they revealed an absolute white eyes without pupils or irises… and with them, an inexplicable innate talent. The ability to see what no one else could. His eyes didn’t just see the particles of spiritual energy, they could steal them. And more than that. Whether intentions, laws, concepts… everything before his vision could be taken by his eyes. When he stole his first Sword Intention, his eyes awakened to the path of the blade. Upon taking the Intention of Ice, another ocular pair was born. With every new stolen intention, his eyes changed, and new ones appeared. Kyrian does not hide them from the world, no, heeding his mother’s last wishes. He uses his gift without fear, with only one goal. To become strong by any means. (This is my first story, so don't expect anything mind-boggling. I just write what I think would be interesting and easy to read. English isn't my first language, so if there are any mistakes, please let me know so I can fix them. Otherwise, enjoy your reading)

What happens when a man is too great to be allowed a single life? After his death in the war of the Mahabharata, Karna does not find peace. He finds repetition. A cycle without end. A universe that refuses to accept his death. Forced to relive existence across countless lives, Karna begins to understand a truth hidden from gods and men alike— Fate is not absolute. It is enforced. And he is the anomaly that threatens it. But to break the cycle… He must answer one final question: Is freedom worth the destruction of destiny itself?

This book is also known as Douluo: My Parents Died Because of Tang Hao at the Start In the era of Douluo Continent 3: The Legend of the Dragon King, after the Heaven-Reaching Douluo Yun Ming burned his life to leave the last spark for Shrek Academy, his soul was swallowed by a spatial rift and returned to the era of the Sea God Tang San twenty thousand years ago, becoming the grandson of Yang Wudi, the clan leader of the Breaking Clan. A brand new story unfolds from here. What kind of sparks will fly when Yun Ming, the sole Lord of the End of Shrek Academy, meets Tang San, the Lord of the First Generation's Revival? Two people with completely opposite personalities and dispositions!!! PS: This novel has no system, is anti-Shrek, relatively not dark, and involves ascending to godhood.

Emperor Cassian crowns his eldest son and scatters the rest — a twin sister denied her birthright, channeled toward sainthood she intends to weaponize. An illegitimate son sent south carrying a name he was never given. A ten-year-old youngest prince handed to the empire's most feared man, who sees something terrifying sleeping behind the boy's laughter. Four siblings. Four corners of an empire. One throne that will demand blood from all of them. And in the south, a war nobody will name is already beginning. Discord - https://discord.gg/Pa5g4AXc6

This story follows a young man named Prince Jacob. After learning to respect those around him, he dares to strive for a perfect future of peace. On a day that he was meant to enjoy, he gets marked with an insidious skull, seemingly locking a dreadful destiny in place. He soon realizes that his kingdom's problems are nothing compared to the horrors living beyond the stone walls. Despite destiny going against him, Jacob continues pursing his impossible dream through miserable trials and unravelling dozens of mysteries about his world.

#romance #r18 #incest #dark #harem #tragedy #smut #urban #ecchi #hot #partnerswapping #Misunderstanding #Netori #netorare #Netorase Above everything is available in this story. ------------------------ To read Ahead go to my patreon patreon.com/Satya69 This book has 120 chapters in my patreon. ------------------------ My name is Liao Fan, I'm thirty years old, with an ordinary appearance and an ordinary family background. I work as a route planner at a travel company, basically the type who muddles through each day in the office, waiting for retirement. However, I don't have any grand ambitions; a monthly salary of over five thousand in this second-tier city allows for a comfortable life. Plus, I have a considerate, fairy-like beautiful wife, so I could say I'm very satisfied with my current life situation. My wife, Su Nan, on the other hand, is completely different from me. She grew up in a single-parent family but is exceptionally outstanding.

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."

Gaining consciousness as a background character in a novel, Ring attempts to reach the conclusion of the story in the hopes of making it to the real world. ... Looking up, a white flat box appeared: ┌─────═━┈┈━═─────┐ [Chapter 105: Village Investigation] … Severing the orc's head cleanly off, Incus stood atop it as she regained her breath. └─────═━┈┈━═─────┘ "I see now, so I'm in a novel... I presume that's the draft. The novel's draft." ... Discord server: https://discord.gg/vTwc7wtwBe (Song by willow_ashes on discord) https://suno.com/s/2o9ib4jMfOvopUk7

A generic Isekai story with no other redeeming qualities. Death is often the end of all things, a stop to the train known as life. That is common sense. But what if it wasn't?

When the world was consumed by the Black Bloom apocalypse, everyone expected salvation from swordsmen and warriors—not a Farmer. Branded as the most useless Role, Xu Jianyu leads a handful of survivors deep beneath the earth, where he plants a mysterious seed that becomes humanity's first safe haven. But hope comes at a price. Every monster slain releases a deadly airborne virus, every decision costs precious System points, and one wrong purchase could mean the difference between survival and extinction. With nothing but strange plants, an unreliable game-like System, and a cynical swordsman named Liu Zhenfeng watching his every move, Jianyu must prove that the weakest Role might be the one humanity needs the most. Because in a dying world... food, medicine, and shelter are stronger than any sword.

What happens when you're the most precious daughter of a Mafia kingpin one moment, and the next, you find yourself in an underworld black market, about to be auctioned off like cattle to a bunch of dangerous Dons like your father? This was the situation Lucrezia found herself. Born in a crime world that was against her personal values, she finds herself learning to accept things she never believed would be normal for her. By day, she was a surgeon, saving lives with good hands and a disciplined heart but by night, she was the daughter of the most feared Mafia Don in Montoverra, a city ruled by violence and blood-stained power. However, everything shatters the night her father is executed in their mansion. The Alexandro estate is betrayed and destroyed, sending the underworld into chaos and being the only child of the mafia king, Lucrezia is captured. When she wakes up, she finds herself in the black market her father once controlled, thrown onto an auction stage like property. Just when she is almost sold to an old man thrice her age, "One billion dollars!" Someone bids an outrageously high price for her, breaking the black market's records. She barely sees the buyer right there, only a pair of dark eyes trained on her and she is quickly brought to a mansion, twice the size of her father's estate. No one in Montoverra had an estate bigger than her father's so who was this mysterious man? She had expected torture, degradation and death but Instead, she finds something worse. Her captor is Maverick Vale—the new Don and godfather of the criminal world… But also the boy her father once adopted...only he no longer served her– he owned her. Now trapped inside the enemy’s mansion, Lucrezia must survive the man who bought her while uncovering the truth behind her father’s assassination. Because in this world, love is a weakness… And the most dangerous thing a Don can desire… Is the daughter of a past mafia king, whose blood lies in his hands.