rebirth

From overworked corporate slave to… the fat niece of a future villain? At twenty-three, my life ended in the most ironic way possible, drowning in a lake while reading an online romance novel. When I woke up, I wasn’t just alive, I was inside that very novel. And worse, not as the princess or the healer or even the tragic maid. No. I woke up as Seraphine Agro, the silver-haired, chubby niece of the story’s main villain, Duke Tayler Agro, the man who would one day summon a famine, experiment on peasants, and get publicly executed. Awesome. Now I’m stuck in a half-collapsed mansion with stale soup, a broken “Duke” father who’s too kind for his own good, and an entire kingdom collapsing into plague and hunger. And to make things worse, the hero of the story—the dangerously handsome knight Sir Alex Canva, is on his way to inspect our lands. I know the plot. I know who dies. And I’m not planning to go quietly. Armed with sarcasm, stubbornness, and a questionable diet, I’m rewriting destiny, one disastrous choice at a time.

A hunter who sees the world as an equation. Inside dungeons, murder leaves no trace. Bodies vanish. Evidence dissolves. Criminals call it the perfect crime. Kairos Vale — survivor of the first Dungeon Phenomenon — doesn’t rely on strength. He calculates. Born with a supercomputer-like brain forged by a nuclear anomaly, he treats combat like mathematics and human behavior like predictable code. With Lyra Serene, whose voice bends minds, and Reben Mortis, who sees death through touch, he hunts those who exploit dungeons as lawless killing grounds. But recently, something inside the dungeons has begun to change. An unfamiliar energy. Ancient. Martial. Watching. The gates aren’t just anomalies. They are connected to a forgotten world of Murim — where power is cultivated, not programmed. And Kairos may be the only variable standing between two colliding worlds. “I don’t believe in fate. I calculate survival.”

The story starts with a voice calling out Shiro's name in the darkness, this eventually leads to him meeting a being known as a Euji, a concept given mass. He dies but he is given a second chance, this time stronger. What will he do now? How will he make the most out of his rebirth? And where does it all go so so wrong? Well only you can find out.

A boy takes back his dream and tries to live a life that he desires.

Hellbound Synopsis Vastro once stood at the absolute peak of the Eight Realms. A usurper so powerful that logic itself bent around him. They betrayed him. They killed him. Or so they thought. Vastro awakened at the Gates of Hell and chose speed over despair. By clearing all one hundred Gates, he became something forbidden.... Hellbound. Granted early reincarnation and armed with hell-forged power, he rushed back to life for revenge. Something went wrong. Instead of returning as a god, he was reborn as a fragile human baby in the lowest realm. Power was not denied....only delayed. Stripped of his former body and forced to grow from nothing, Vastro must rebuild his strength step by step while hiding what he truly is. Every gain comes with limits, resistance, and consequence. He will rise again. Faster. Stronger. More ruthless than before. Assuming he survives long enough to learn how to walk.

The Sun was forgotten. Now, it will burn them all. Betrayed by those he called family and left to rot in the shadows of the neon-lit Kuru Industries, Karna thought his story had ended in blood and silence. But destiny had a different plan. Deep within his dying soul, a primordial power awakens: The Solar God System. Granted a second chance and a celestial interface, Karna is reborn with the "Sun-Circuit" etched into his very spine. In a world where high-tech cultivation meets ruthless corporate gods, he must navigate a path of fire and vengeance. With every level gained, the heat rises. With every enemy fallen, the true Solar God emerges. He isn't just back to claim his place—he is back to incinerate the throne.

Born into wealth but raised without love, Mariah Ashford has always been nothing more than a tool in her parents’ hands. Obedient. Silent. Replaceable. To save their collapsing company, they trade her away like a business contract—forcing her into a loveless marriage with Tony Wright, the arrogant heir of the richest family in the country. To him, she isn’t a wife. She’s a transaction. Humiliated, neglected, and forced to watch her husband flaunt his mistress in their home every night, Mariah endures it all, believing that if she tries hard enough, someone might finally choose her. But the night she’s pushed down the stairs and thrown out like trash. Something inside her breaks. Alone, injured, and abandoned, she collapses outside a hospital—only to be saved by a stranger. A quiet, dangerously handsome man with unreadable eyes. Asher Cross. A name whispered in the business world. A man more powerful than the Wrights. Richer. Untouchable. And for reasons she doesn’t understand, he refuses to let her go. For the first time in her life, Mariah is treated with warmth. With respect. With care. And when Asher discovers her hidden talent for fashion design, he does something no one has ever done before— He believes in her. With his silent protection and her own rising strength, Mariah begins to rebuild her life and her dreams. A new name. A new identity. A fashion empire of her own. But when her grand brand launch shakes the entire country and the elites receive an exclusive invitation… Her ex-husband. His mistress. And the parents who sold her. They all attend. Not knowing the woman they once discarded. Is now the queen standing above them all. This time? They’ll be the ones begging. And Mariah will never be anyone’s pawn again.

He wasn’t supposed to exist. He wasn’t supposed to come back. But destiny had other plans — terrible, sphincter-tightening plans. Through the rift of time and chakra, Namikaze Raimon, elder brother of the Fourth Hokage, reemerges from legend. Once whispered about in fear as “The Wind of Pain and Thunder of Shame”, he now walks again among the living — thanks to Orochimaru’s poor decision-making during the Chūnin Exams. Entire villages tremble. Mountains crumble. Medical nin stock up on ointment. Raimon: “Those who do not learn from their hemorrhoids… are doomed to feel them again.” Raimon: “Feel… true rectal pain.” Raimon: “Sometimes, to know peace… one must first know clenching.” Armed with the forbidden technique — Fūton Raiton: Sen-nen no Karyū Raiten Denkō Supairaru Doriru! (“Wind–Lightning Style: Thousand-Year Fire Dragon Thunderclap Spiral Drill!”) — Raimon strikes faster than the eye can follow… and always from the worst possible angle. Ohnoki will never sit the same again. Tobirama wishes Edo Tensei had a “do not resurrect” clause. Even the Raikage fears the drill that flashes twice. As nations unite against him, one truth becomes clear: Raimon: “I will make the world understand… the meaning of pain… and the importance of sitting cushions.” The Rectum Ripper has returned. And this time… no one’s behind is safe. *** ko-fi.com/shunsuke_uchiha

At thirty-seven, Lin Cheng was praised as a business genius—until betrayal destroyed everything he built. Partners turned into executioners. Love became the sharpest knife. He died knowing his rise had only made others rich. Then he woke up. Fifteen years earlier. Back at twenty-two. Before the contracts, before the traps, before his enemies had power. This time, Lin Cheng is calm, calculating, and unforgiving. He knows which empires will rise, who will betray him, and how fortunes are truly made. Money becomes his weapon. Patience, his shield. Revenge, his endgame. In a modern city ruled by capital and desire, a reborn man doesn’t chase the peak— He builds a throne no one can take.

One act of heroism cost Aden his life. One stroke of fate gave him another. Aden has transmigrated into the body of Daren Redwyn, the most despised noble in the Kingdom. Exiled, weak, and wakes in a monster-infested jungle, he should have died a second time. Instead, he awakened the forbidden. Adaptive Resonance. His power has no form, no limit, It evolves to mirror and counter any threat. But the stronger Aden grows, the closer he comes to losing his soul to the Entity —a primal bloodlust buried within him that turns every training session into a slaughter. Under a Master who survived the Great Demon War, Aden must climb the ranks of cultivation. But with a cursed ring fused to his finger, assassins on his trail, and a father who wants him dead, survival is no longer enough. The world expects a disgraced heir. What they’ll get is a god-tier disaster.

In a frozen universe called Predator, Lloyd and Riornoe take a new step towards obtaining the Crimson Jewel, the Cap Jewel. Who are the new allies, and who is the new mastermind of evil?

After the battle with the so-called hero, Louis, the Dark God, was finally slain. But he used all of his remaining power to drag down the one favored by the world and die together with him. He thought everything would end there. Instead, he was reborn into his very first life, where he was nothing more than a side character to a side character, someone who even died before the real plot truly began, his former stupidity serving only to highlight the brilliance of the main character. With the thumb ring and the cultivation knowledge from his previous life, this time, he swore to change everything. The main character, the one favored by the world, he would bury them all, and rewrite his own unfinished fate in this peril-filled apocalyptic world. But slowly, why did the look in his loyal subordinate’s eyes start to feel more and more wrong? Varkas then: “One day, I’ll make you taste suffering!” Varkas now: “Smells so good…” Varkas x Louis

Reborn as an infant in the realm of immortals, LI Chen found himself alone despite being born in a noble household. His parents left him alone taking his siblings to the battlefield. Having no parental support Li Chen lived a life of poverty. But when he turned 10, a spirit root awakening led to the opening of doors of a new world. In a realm where the strong devour the weak and mercy is thinner than morning mist, can Li Chen carve his own destiny? Or will he be swallowed by the very world that once showed him hope?

Blue light exploded as Eira swung first, his sword colliding with the woman's burning spear with a force that tore the air apart. Mana crashed outward in violent waves, ripping sound from the world as fire and frost devoured each other. He twisted his wrist mid-swing, dragging the blade down her weapon and forcing her back, ice crawling across the spear before shattering under a surge of black-red flames. She laughed. "You're late," she said, spinning and driving her spear toward his chest. Eira barely deflected. The impact hurled him through the sky, his body twisting as he fought to regain control. He stopped himself with a burst of cold, boots skidding against invisible air, sword humming violently in his hands. Only then did the world reveal itself. Endless white stretched beneath them, cracked and broken by war. Bodies lay scattered across the frozen land—men and women with silver hair, armor torn, weapons buried deep into ice. Some moved. Some didn't. The ground itself bore scars of mana so deep they still glowed faintly. A pressure rolled outward from Eira as he steadied himself. Far away, people collapsed without being touched. Knees buckled. Breath failed. Even standing became impossible under the weight of his presence. The woman floated calmly across from him, fire and shadow wrapping around her form. Her spear burned red, veins of black mana pulsing like a living thing. Flames spiraled outward from her body, erasing frost, stone, and anything else that dared exist too close. Below them, a young woman stood shaking, blood running down her arm as she held up a glowing shield. She was wounded badly, yet she didn't step back. She shielded the fallen behind her with everything she had left. Eira saw her. His jaw clenched. "Still distracted," the woman said, her voice carrying easily across the battlefield. "That hasn't changed." She raised her spear and slammed it downward. Fire crashed toward him like a collapsing sun. Eira answered by lifting his sword, blue light roaring outward as the flames split apart around him. The shockwave tore across the land, ice forming and breaking in the same breath. The sky broke. They moved again. Sword and spear collided midair, faster than sight, each strike releasing violent surges of mana that warped the world itself. Blizzards swallowed firestorms. Flames evaporated ice. Mountains formed and shattered in seconds. "You're weaker," she said, twisting her spear and driving him back through a wall of frozen air. "Did dying once finally dull you?" Eira staggered, blood spilling from his mouth as he caught himself. His sword shook, not from fear, but restraint. "I won't lose again," he said. Her eyes narrowed. "This ends now, Eira."

They thought Kai Ren died with his family ten years ago—slaughtered in one brutal night, the last heir buried and forgotten. They were wrong. Now he's back in the city that betrayed him, slipping through the same shadowed streets like he never left. No fanfare. No throne. Just a quiet man with eyes full of old wounds and newer, colder steel. He came for answers. For blood. For what was stolen. But one street fight changes everything. A flash of the power he's kept hidden for a decade. Whispers explode through the underworld: the dead Kai heir is alive. And he's not the broken boy they remember. Low-level enforcers vanish. Old family territories slip quietly back into place. Fear spreads like ink through water. The men who orchestrated it all—Elder Mu and his circle of traitors—panic. They send assassins. They lock the city gates. They declare open season on one ghost of a man. Big mistake. Kai Ren doesn't forgive. He doesn't negotiate. He dismantles. One traitor, one block, one empire at a time. Until the whole city learns the truth: the Forbidden Heir never died. He was only waiting to return—and take everything back.

Fiction Chinese Historical Fantasy BL Hell, Me, More Yang Yanqing, eighteen years old, is a small, absent-minded student clumsy, forgetful, and always a step behind. Surrounded by bullies and whispered laughter, he has long convinced himself that no one truly cares for him. Gu Mingyue, also eighteen, is in his final year at the martial cultivation academy. Once promised as Yanqing’s betrothed, he now stands at a distance cold, disciplined, and unreadable. Ruyi Hong, eighteen as well, has never gotten along with Gu Mingyue and takes particular pleasure in teasing Yanqing whenever the opportunity arises. The three of them share a secret older than memory. A thousand years ago, they were descendants of an emperor. During an era of chaos, their bloodlines were forced to change surnames and scatter, eventually falling under the protection and quiet control of the Yun clan, who rose to rule the realm in their stead. Peace, however, is nothing more than a current swirling beneath a still ocean. As graduation approaches, the disciples are assigned their final trial: to seek out the Rootless Tree hidden within the ancient ancestral tomb. But before the journey even begins, Yanqing encounters someone strange someone unlike anyone he has ever met who begins shadowing him at every turn. And with that encounter, the fragile calm of the realm begins to fracture. Warning: This is a Chinese ancient fantasy BL (Boys’ Love) novel created purely from the author’s imagination. All characters, events, and locations are fictional. The language and expressions are intentionally stylized and are not historically accurate. This story does not reference real history. Reader discretion is advised.

Elara ran from her abusive husband in the middle of the night. She never made it home. After a fatal accident, she wakes up in Vorath — a brutal world where women are nothing more than property, sold to the highest bidder and forced to kneel before powerful men. Clumsy. Weak. Powerless. That’s what they think she is. But Elena has already survived one monster. She refuses to bow again. In a kingdom built on chains, she will rise. In a world that sells women, she will take the throne. And this time… she won’t run.

[NOTICE: UNDERGOING MAJOR REWRITE] Thank you to everyone who has supported The Alpha's Ancestral Debt. To address feedback regarding the story’s narrative cohesion, logic, and momentum, this version is being taken down for a major overhaul. A fresh, polished version with a more distinctive angle will be launching as a new book in the future. Please keep an eye on my author profile for the new launch! Thank you for your patience while I work on creating a better world for these characters. In the meantime, check out my current project: The Heir’s Ruthless Obsession.

Sold by her family. Betrayed by her fiancé. Scorned by the world as a "Contaminated Ghost." Evelyn Carter was supposed to die in the dark. Instead, she survived—and she didn’t come back alone. She returned with a secret fortune and a marriage to the city’s most dangerous man: Dr. Lucien Hale. He is a cold-blooded genius who keeps the elite in a chokehold. He was never supposed to love anyone, yet he kneels at the feet of the woman everyone else rejected. Now, the hunt begins. Evelyn doesn't want her life back. She wants her family’s empire in ashes. And with Lucien by her side, she won't just get revenge. She’ll take the throne. "Touch her again," Lucien smiles at her enemies, "and I'll show you how a surgeon dismantles a soul."

Reborn as a mortal, Lin Ye, a former Heaven General, abandons the path of glory to walk the forbidden Demon Path. With only his mind and centuries of knowledge, he manipulates the invisible ledger of the world, subtly bending fates without a single strike. Shadows stir, rivals watch, and the ledger itself quivers—one man’s quiet strategy may change the fate of all.