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She wasn’t supposed to exist. A soul with nowhere to go, stuck in time. Wearing someone else’s name, someone else’s face, but walking her own path anyway. He was made for duty, trapped by it. His heart was already broken, a ruin. He stood where fate shoved him, with a crown too heavy to hold. She knows the name he hides. The past he can’t erase. And he… he’s a storm in quiet, seeing the fire she won’t let herself have. They’re not strangers, not really. But they’re not the same. A love from another life that’s broken and bleeding here. She’s next to him, but not for him. A witch in a room full of kings, a shadow he can’t stop staring at. He wants the boy underneath the man, but he can’t reach him. Secrets curl around them, tight. Every step feels like walking on a knife. She defies him, teases him, hates him. And somehow, she’s the only thing that warms him. Destiny doesn’t care about love. Power doesn’t care about regrets. The throne waits. And she… she wasn’t meant to stay. But she stays anyway. A storm that won’t go away. And he… he wonders if she’s going to ruin him or save him. In the end, will she stand by him, or will the world tear them apart? “Witch Beside the Crown”

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Destined for doom, he was nothing more than a minor villain—meant only to be mocked by the protagonist and executed in the end. The plot pushed him forward, forcing his every step toward that inevitable downfall. But then, an anomaly appeared. Everything was moving exactly as the story demanded… until a certain woman took an interest in him. She freed him from the curse of being a disposable villain—so he could rise as the true one. ..... William, the proud heir of Count Delimore, had lived a sheltered life, untouched by failure and defeat. Yet he never let his victories cloud his judgment. His life was perfect. Until the academy. Until a sinister voice whispered in his ear: “Normal is so boring. It’s about time you show your true colors.” From that moment, William’s life changed—for the better, and for the worse. ••••••• A/N:- For a better understanding of the situation for the first few chapters, you will be primarily from the female lead's perspective. Please bear with it and read at least fifteen chapters before deciding if you want to continue. Additional tags: #No ntr #No yuri #No harem #Absolutely no harem #Possessive characters #Sudden strength gain #Grey mc #Loads of fluffy

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#High-fantasy Steampunk #Magitek Steampunk #Epic Fantasy #Dark Fantasy #Dimensional Rift #Mythical Creatures #Strong Female Lead #Paradox #Meta Narrative #Survival Journey #Arranged Marriage #Authorship Paradox #Gaslamp Fantasy #Magitek #Cosmic Horror Two different worlds exist side by side. One is filled with humans, technology, war, and modern beliefs. The other holds elves, magic, ancient creatures, and old royal politics. Until one day… the dimensions collide and merge into a single unstable world. Five hundred years later, Lunivelle, an elf girl, is born into this mixed reality. Due to tradition, she is married as a child to a human boy only slightly older than her, Thirukumaran. Growing up together, Lunivelle explores both sides of the fused world— its magic and its machines, its myths and its modern chaos. And where magic can power machines and machines can disrupt magic. But a hidden truth changes everything: Lunivelle is the reason the dimensions collapsed long ago. And Thirukumaran—her human husband—is not only a character in the world… He is also the author inside the story, writing events as they happen. “A soft lie with a beautiful soul.” A simple tale about Lunivelle and Thirukumaran, two people, two worlds, and a strange paradox where the writer lives inside the story he creates. Note: Names and incidents here are just pure coincidence. "Follow me on Instagram Updates & extras: [https://www.instagram.com/myth_9511?igsh=bjhhZml3M2I2eXp0].

A young huntress carves out her pointless existence alone in the woods. A young pilgrim walks the path a god once took, in search of purpose. A fading legend clings to old duties, his image as tarnished as his body, trying to stave off something dark. Something hungry. Sadia, a troubled young woman, has lived in isolation for years, convinced fate had forgotten her. But fate hasn’t—and it isn’t long before her past comes clawing back. The dead don’t stay buried. Not while he is watching. Crimson Dawn, sheltered and devout, journeys out to prove his worth as an acolyte of Saron—unaware that something ancient and awful still follows him. Duras, once a hero of the legendary Eight, wants nothing more than to fade into peace and silence. But when he accepts one last job, he’s pulled back into a world that still remembers him—only to find that something inside him is unraveling. Starving. The path is long. The trial await. An old shadow clings to the past with decrepit fingers. One question remains. Who will walk away at the end of it all?

Six months ago, Nivaan Sharma vanished without a trace. No goodbye texts, no digital footprints, no CCTV—nothing. MindMesh, the emotion-tracking corporation he worked for, buried the incident in a footnote, and life moved on. Now… he’s back. Except—he doesn’t remember leaving. He doesn’t remember what he did. He doesn’t remember who he hurt. The people closest to him react like he’s a walking crime scene. Avni watches him like she’s analyzing evidence. Kiyan treats him like a dying star, ready to explode. And Ira—the wildcard—slaps him before she hugs him, which honestly tracks. When MindMesh publicly welcomes him back, every screen in the office glitches with a message: WELCOME BACK, NIVAAN. WE MISSED WATCHING YOU. Worse—Nivaan hears a distorted voice whispering warnings… in his own tone. Something happened during those six missing months— something dangerous, illegal, or unforgivable— and someone wants the truth to stay buried. As he digs deeper, reality fractures: friends turn suspect, lovers turn liars, and MindMesh turns predator. Nivaan’s memory is the only weapon he doesn’t have— and without it, he’s just another piece of data waiting to be deleted. In a world where emotions are surveilled and secrets are currency, Nivaan must decide: What’s scarier— the truth he’s forgotten… or the truth everyone else remembers?

He doesn’t break the rules. He replaces them. David awakens a soul-harvesting ability that lets him steal Devil Fruit powers from the dead. Pirates fear him. Marines hate him. The world misunderstands him. But David isn’t here to play hero or villain. He kills Blackbeard and steals his identity. He captures Ace and triggers Marineford EARLY. He infiltrates Impel Down, topples Warlords, rewrites destinies, and reshapes the One Piece timeline with every step. Every soul he takes becomes another weapon. Every enemy he kills becomes another power. Every choice he makes pushes the world further off its rails. This is the story of the man the world will remember not as a pirate, not as a Marine… but as the Reaper who changed the age itself.

Riel Vespertine’s life is a waking curse. While the world sees blessings in dreams, he sees horrors beyond imagining — eldritch monsters, blasphemous shadows incomprehensible entities. The sentinels of humanity battle ghosts and demons, but they are mere echoes of a far darker truth, a truth Riel has carried since birth. Trapped between a world that cannot see what he sees and horrors that cannot be fought by human hands, Riel must navigate a reality where even his family mistakes his curse for a divine blessing. And yet, within the shadows of his torment lies power — terrifying, unfathomable power.

Lyra Ashford, a young doctor, believed her life with her fiancé, Lucas Arden, was just beginning. But everything changed when Lucas suddenly left to go abroad, postponing their wedding without even asking her. He simply assumed she would wait for him to return. But Lyra, to protect her family, she agreed to marry Rowan Pierce instead—a man she never imagined she could love. At the altar, Rowan made it clear he would not accept a marriage of convenience. He wanted Lyra to choose him freely, not out of obligation.

In a whirlwind of fate he never chose, Arion finds himself shattered among gods warring over a crumbling world. Stripped of his emotions as a child in a mysterious accident, he no longer knows who he is. Now, the great powers discover he is the beating heart of this cosmic vortex — the key they all fear. Haunted by echoes of a past he can’t recall… Hunted by ghosts that refuse to be forgotten… Bearing the weight of a destiny he never chose… Surrounded by gods who see him as either a tool… or a sacrifice. In a journey to reclaim his lost humanity, while the world collapses around him: Will he uncover the truth behind the loss of his emotions? Can he break the vicious cycle of divine conflict? Or will he fall like countless before him, a victim to forces beyond his understanding? The question isn’t whether he’ll survive… but who he’ll become when he discovers the truth. Will he be the world’s salvation… or the bringer of damnation? The answer may cost him the last shreds of his humanity. The secrets are waiting to be uncovered. The theories are waiting to be born. Join the inner circle of readers on Discord and become part of the conversation. Discuss the mysteries, share your theories about Arion's past, and walk this path alongside us. https://discord.gg/96k23Y2s

Together with a crew of five, teenage Bharat was dispatched on an Interdimensional mission in the Dark realm to recover a priceless object in order to prevent further harm to human civilization. They had to avoid several hazards and flee the wicked creatures of the Dark Realm during this process. Will their mission be successful? How are they going to take the important object and steal it from the Evil creatures?

Elara Hale has spent her life invisible to her pack—unmarked, unmated, and quietly pushed aside. At twenty-three, she still holds onto hope, until the mate fate finally gives her does the unthinkable: he rejects her. What should have broken her instead awakens a bond far more powerful than anyone expects. A feared Alpha from a pack that bows to no one feels the call of a second chance the moment her heart is shattered. Elara was never forgotten by fate—she was being saved for someone stronger.

An infected world. With a never-ending invasion. Status screens, unique skills, gods and demons… even monsters capable of ending the world in a single breath. “Hah… what kind of nonsense is this? What did ̵h̵u̵m̵a̵n̵i̵t̵y̵ (i) do to deserve any of it?” A boy stood at the cliff’s edge, but he looked nothing like the terrified survivors scattered far behind him. He looked over the Cliff, an evil smile permeated his face, the kind no good soul should ever be able to make staring endlessly at the abyss of monsters counting in the millions... This smile was unordinary. A smile like that could only come from a psychopath or some pain loving freak. Wind fought against his clothes blowing against him, and beneath the torn fabric of his shirt, black linen tattoos shimmered like living veins of ink, crawling and shifting with unearthly symbols. He stood above the ever hollowing Zenith Chasm, as the sole vanguard for the beginning of the raid. Having fearful last minute thoughts are normal, for anyone staring at such an abomination of numbers. Yet you see only one mantra stayed firm this boy, Iskael's heart. A coping mantra more dear than anything. “The one who conquers time…” he murmured, eyes glinting with something far beyond hope or despair. ... "Will conquer the universe.” He stepped forward. Air rushed past him as he let himself fall, his body flipping weightlessly through the tranquil yet furious winds, and as he fell those black tattoos began glowing brighter with each rotation in preparation for something. Then, as monsters roared and the world shook beneath him, he whispered: “Ah.. well I guess I'm still just a half step there if we want to be technical…" But you see, my little karma farms...” His grin widened. “I’m still a regressor.” **BOOOM**

A man from the modern world finds himself unexpectedly thrust into the ancient and harsh lands of the Eurasian Steppe, becoming Kirisen among a nomadic tribe called the Tagh Boru. Struggling to adapt to a life of horsemanship, survival, and tribal customs, he finds himself drawn to Aycecek, a spirited sixteen-year-old with a tragic past. As Kirisen learns the ways of the Tagh Boru, he becomes entangled in escalating tribal conflicts and faces the unsettling realization that his own destiny is profoundly intertwined with mysterious ancient beings. ********* If you're tired of stories told through game-like stat screens or the endless cultivation theme, this might be just the story you're looking for. *********

Zayn thought he’d scored the deal of a lifetime when he bought a “Gnosis” online. But the moment the package arrived, he sensed something was off. This thing… didn’t exist anywhere in Genshin Impact. And yet the object in his hands— was undeniably real. Before he could even process it, the mysterious Gnosis erupted with blinding radiance. Zayn felt the world twist— and in the blink of an eye, he was dragged out of reality and hurled straight into Teyvat. Only after regaining his senses did the truth strike him: What he purchased wasn’t a Gnosis at all. It was something far more terrifying. A Manifestation Authority— a power born from a higher-dimensional realm of his own world, Blue Star. Now, this Authority has chosen him as its wielder. And with Zayn stepping into Teyvat during the chaotic era of the Archon War, a clash of unimaginable scale is inevitable. When a foreign Authority descends into an age where gods fall and monsters reign… what kind of storm will it unleash?

I’m Ye Luo, former secretary to the Hydro Archon. After serving Furina faithfully for three years, she suddenly found a flimsy excuse to kick me out of Fontaine—and banned me from coming back. But the moment I arrived in Sumeru, I awakened a golden cheat. Other transmigrators become playable characters. Me? I became a character controlled by players. And the more players like me… the stronger I get?! Well then—time for the secretary to farm popularity! Aranara quests? Fifteen-minute speedrun. The entire Forest Questline? Deleted from player suffering. Players: “Blessed be Ye Luo! No more Forest Book grind!” “When is he becoming playable? My Primogems are ready!” … Teyvat Calendar, Year XXX. Fontaine experiences its most peaceful year on record. Charlotte’s report highlights the key reason: “Secretary Ye Luo… has finally been captured and sent to the Fortress of Meropide.”

During a casual chat with Zhongli, Su Mo accidentally activates a mysterious Honkai Impact 3rd System. With it, he can transform into countless characters from Honkai Impact 3rd. Herscher of the Void vs. Morax? Herscher of Wind vs. Barbatos? Yae Sakura vs. Yae Miko? Herscher of Thunder vs. the Raiden Shogun…? “System, can you please give me some normal missions?” “…What? Those character cards are actually my own avatars? And I’m— what? A Japanese clone?!” Su Mo: “…System, I swear this better not be another prank.”

Humans fear many things. Darkness, insects, animals, the depths of the ocean… Death, hunger, disease. But in this age, what people feared most could be summarized in a single word: Monsters.

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.