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Some secrets are meant to stay buried. Some lives are meant to be destroyed. Cynthia’s life has always been ordinary—or so she thought—until the nightmares begin. Strange packages arrive at her door. Anonymous messages taunt her with her own guilt. Every shadow seems alive, every whisper a threat. She cannot trust anyone, not even those closest to her, as the line between friend and foe blurs. Far from her, a powerful man wields wealth and influence like a weapon, manipulating events in the shadows. And someone else has returned from the past, cold and unrelenting, seeking vengeance for the lives stolen from him—lives taken by lies, betrayal, and greed. As Cynthia is pulled into a dangerous web of hidden truths and deadly games, she must navigate a world where trust is lethal, love is a trap, and every revelation brings her closer to the darkness waiting at the edge of the forest. In this place, the ghosts are real, the treasures are cursed, and survival comes at a price no one could have imagined. The Treasure Search is a chilling tale of vengeance, secrets, and blood-stained ambition, where every step toward the truth threatens to be your last.

The story begins in a prestigious high school where a new student, Liam Weston, enters and immediately catches the attention of every girl on campus. With his striking looks, a perfect combination of intelligence, charm, humility, and an air of mystery, Liam earns the nickname "Mr. Charming". He’s not only from an affluent family but also speaks with an eloquence that leaves everyone in awe. However, his interest lies elsewhere, in someone no one expects—Isabella Grey, a quiet and introverted girl in the junior class. Isabella is the only one who doesn’t find Liam charming and has no interest in being around the popular crowd. As Liam's attention towards Isabella grows, the rest of the school, especially the senior girls, begin to feel jealousy and hatred towards her. The bullying starts slowly, but as the days go on, it escalates—making Isabella's life miserable. The question remains: Why does Liam prefer her over all the other beautiful girls? And what will it cost both of them as their worlds collide? This is a story of obsession, love, betrayal, and courage, set against the backdrop of high school drama and jealousy.

Crux never wanted to involve himself with the world of Summons and "Heroes". He just wanted to live a diligent and ordinary life; nothing special, nothing extraordinary. He was dealt a terrible hand at birth, that was true, yes, but he believed if he worked hard to survive, he could really make it to the top with effort alone. What a naive belief that was. Life was never that easy. And Crux would learn the hard way when his only option for survival leads him to a hell beyond life...

Some fires never leave scars. This one left echoes. Saros has lived his entire life with one rune engraved into his chest and one question in his mind. What can it mean? In a world divided by blood, class, and race, he's baseborn-unwanted. An insulting truth that was never meant to survive past its conception.

When time itself fractures, Lucifer Morningstar—the fallen angel, the first rebel—discovers that Hell was never his punishment… it was his prison to guard the timeline. A forbidden time engine awakens beneath ancient Babylon, dragging Lucifer through epochs of blood, faith, and betrayal. Each era reveals a darker truth: Heaven rewrote history, and Lucifer was erased as its true architect. To reclaim his name, he must decide whether to restore time—or shatter destiny forever.

[Douluo Continent fanfiction, anti-Tang San, Grandmaster, group, joining the Spirit Hall. Enter at your own risk.] Tang San: I want to make hidden weapons, but I don't have the money. What should I do ? Yin Hao: I'll give you some. Tang San: I want to build a sect, but I don't have the land. What should I do? Yin Hao: I'll buy it for you. Tang San was moved to tears, "Brother Hao, you're so good to me! How can I repay you?" Yin Hao: We're brothers, what's this talk of repayment? Then a voice sounded in Yin Hao's mind. "Congratulations, host, you have reached a deal with Tang San and obtained 1% of Tang San's Blue Silver Emperor bloodline." "Congratulations, host, you have reached a deal with Tang San and obtained level one of Tang San's soul power." Yin Hao's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Tang San, who was still feeling sentimental. "Little San, is there anything else you want?"

In a world where angels whisper and demons listen, Max carries a burden no human was ever meant to bear. She is the chosen bearer of the Living Scripture, living decrees of divine power etched into her soul. With every word she speaks, reality bends. With every battle she fights, a little more of her humanity is tested. At first, Max believes her enemies are simple: fallen spirits, corrupt forces, ancient evils. She is wrong. The deeper she goes, the clearer the truth becomes. Humanity does not fall because demons push. It falls because people open the door. Cruelty. Greed. Indifference. Fear. Each one becomes an invitation. With Seth beside her, a man whose silver breath mirrors her golden flame, Max must confront more than monsters. She must face broken systems, corrupted hearts, and the terrible cost of free will. The world will blame its demons. She will learn to confront its makers. Because Heaven’s greatest gift was never meant to make saints. It was meant to test them. The Living Scripture – Flame and Breath (Arc One) A spiritual fantasy of divine power, love, judgment, and rebirth, where every miracle leaves a scar and every choice echoes into eternity. Follow the story. Don’t be shy. The button won’t bite… but the characters might. This journey continues in Arc 2: Rise of the Unseen. Additional stories appear in Christopher’s Interludes.

Raised as a child soldier thanks to two broke college students who made one bad decision too many, Keifun Amijiki never really got a fair start. Things only get worse when he’s forcibly upgraded into a living supercomputer, because apparently destiny wasn’t done messing with him yet. Equipped with an intelligence rivaling Nezu himself, a deeply cynical worldview, and absolutely no patience for the system that ruined his life before it even began, Keifun stumbles through a slightly dark, mostly ludicrous journey to claim a piece of a world that’s already taken everything else from him.

In a world where a rare few can manifest BioAether, the life force that grants godlike powers, humanity remains blissfully unaware of the hidden war simmering beneath its cities. Among those who awaken, power comes at a cost—shortened lifespans, relentless battles, and the weight of destiny itself. Hyazo Anaka, a bullied teenager with no desire for revenge, finds his life torn apart when he witnesses a clash between an unstoppable monster and the enigmatic teacher Kira Guishea. In that moment, something awakens within him—a vast well of BioAether capable of Aetherstrike and a mysterious stacking power that grows with each strike he lands. But the true horror arrives when the world’s first and most feared BioAether, Hanma Mamoguro, whose very presence invites destruction, becomes sealed within Hyazo, fusing their lifeforces. Now, Hyazo carries unimaginable power, but at a devastating cost: every battle risks losing himself, every victory threatens death, and every friend is a reminder of what he might destroy. As factions collide—the protective Altima Core, the aristocratic Aether Guild, the ruthless Daniel’s Mafia, and the anarchic Freedom Fighters—Hyazo must navigate a society that fears and hunts him, while learning the terrifying truth: the most powerful BioAether is no longer just a legend. It is inside him.

A thousand years have passed since the Variants first appeared from the Rifts. God answered the prayers of the human race and gave them a chance to fight back. He bestowed special marks called crests upon twelve who were worthy, granting them unfathomable power to fend off the wave of attacks. Well… that's what the church wants us to think. Man, being man, found a way. And in the present day, large numbers of the population have crests, and those that don't are treated as second-rate. This was the case with Marcus, who spent most of his life doing odd jobs—until one of those jobs led to his demise. At the hands of whom?? The son of a major crest-bearing house. Marcus is reincarnated into the body of his killer and soon finds that despite being from a major house, the boy did not have a crest. At least, not one that was bestowed upon him by God.

In a world shrouded in darkness and overrun by monsters born from a dead god, soldiers are nothing but disposable shields. Healing serums keep the wounded breathing long enough to die later, and only exceptional survivors earn a name. Bright Morgan is thrown into the lowest regiment of cannon fodder—expected to die before his first campaign. But he carries a rare soul talent: Fusion. At first, he can only merge weapons. But when elite monsters fall and their crystal cores are collected, his talent evolves—allowing him to fuse powers themselves. His first fusion? Spatial Awareness + Danger Sense = Spatial Foresight. He can sense killing intent, track unseen threats, and react before death arrives. After watching the only friend he makes get slaughtered on patrol, Bright abandons hope and embraces cold pragmatism. From the gutters of the battlefield, he begins climbing the power ladder: Fledgling >Initiate >Adept> Expert >Elite >Champion >Mythic >Cosmic To survive, he’ll steal, forge, kill, and evolve. And in a world built on corpses, Bright Morgan won’t just live— He’ll become the weapon that decides who does.

I DO NOT OWN MHA, THIS FANFIC IS JUST FOR FUN AND I'M NOT GETTING PAID. Ik it's not an Isekai but I don't like Isekai so idc. Unlike the last fanfic, this one will be released once a day. If you have any idea for this fic, write it in the comments. Enjoy.

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They say he's not human. He doesn't seek companion, he doesn't seek love, he doesn't seek fame, what he seeked is only the thrill of murder and gamble. Astrith was once a slave. After enduring torturous days in all of his adult life, he finally died without getting to know what it's like to be free again. However, his body was unexpectedly possessed by another soul after his death. A soul from another world called earth, and he didn't arrive empty handed. [Obtained Skill: Creation Magic Lv. 1] [Obtained Trait: Trait Stealer Lv. 0] The world gave the new Astrith powers that were never been seen before, powers that will cause an unbalance in the world, powers with unlimited potential.. And he knew exactly what to do with it. Become a Hunter, and let his prey gamble on their lives. He doesn't need anyone else, just himself alone is enough. "Let's play a game, guess the number in my head, if you guessed correct, i'll let you live, if you guess wrong.. I will pull this gun's trigger." "W- What!? Where am i?!.. Who are you!?.. And what's a gun?.." BANG! "Wrong answer." ================ Feel free to point out grammar mistakes, im not native so anything that could help me grow is appreciated.

As the only surviving heir of the Alpha King, Selena Blackthorn thought she had the perfect life. A loving father. A caring Mate. A rare bloodline passed down to her by her family. But she was wrong. After her father’s sudden death, Selena places her trust, her power, and her heart in the hands of the man she believes is her fated Mate. On their wedding day, beneath the Blood Moon, he repays her devotion by rejecting her, shattering their bond, and pushing her from a mountain to her death. She should have stayed dead. Instead, Selena awakens two weeks before the wedding ceremony, reborn with her memories intact and her long-silent wolf finally awake. The truth unravels quickly. The man she loved is her murderer. Her adopted sister is his true mate and accomplice. The life Selena believed was destiny was nothing more than a carefully constructed lie. This time, she is not the obedient Luna they expect. Drawn by a pull she cannot deny, fate leads Selena into the path of three rogue triplets—warriors exiled as boys for a crime they never committed. They are dangerous. Relentless. Untamed. And when the bond snaps into place, it is not gentle. It consumes her. Only then does Selena uncover the truth that has long been buried.The rejection was false. The bond was never real. The triplets are her true mates. Bound by destiny and sharpened by exile, the triplet help Selena uncover the conspiracy that destroyed her family, stole her crown, and nearly erased her existence. Together, they will burn through lies, bloodlines, and false kings to reclaim what was always hers. This time, Selena will not be used. She will not be silenced. And she will not die quietly. Betrayed by One, Bound to Three is a dark fantasy romance of rebirth, body-positive power, false bonds, fated mates, and a queen who rises from betrayal to claim her throne on her own terms.

In a city where crimes are processed, buried, and forgotten, something watches. Above the streets, unseen eyes record what the system chooses not to acknowledge–violence hidden behind procedure, justice reduced to paperwork, lives erased without consequence. When judgment comes, it is silent, precise, and final. Ten years earlier, before shadows learned his name, Silvestor was just a high school student. For three years, he endured what no report ever recorded. Beaten where no one looked. Exploited where no one questioned. Survival taught him restraint, not resistance. Silence, not rebellion. Even when merit briefly favored him, the world made it clear–background matters more than truth. As Silvestor steps into a future shaped by crime, corruption, and hidden authority, he begins to realize something unsettling: Justice does exist. It simply doesn’t belong to humans. And when the shadows move, the city will learn what it means to be watched. Monday - Friday 1 Ch/Day There won't be chapter release in Saturday and Sunday in this month. There won't be chapter release for 2 days. Instead upcoming saturday will be released 2 additional chapters.

Everyone dies. It’s written the moment you’re born. Except me. I checked.

Blood remembers. Fire burns. And power always demands its price. Linus Gray was never meant to inherit greatness—only tragedy. Born to one of the most feared and respected pure-blood families, his childhood was ripped apart when his kin were slaughtered in the night. Left standing in the ashes, the last of his line, he carries not only the Gray name but the burden of vengeance. Yet the world of magic is not merciful. Shadows coil through the old houses, secret orders strike from the dark, and whispers of forgotten powers rise with the cold. Allies turn to enemies, friends to rivals, and every smile hides a knife. To survive, Linus must master the system bound to his blood, sharpen his will like steel, and wield both ancient magic and ruthless cunning. But destiny is never kind. As wolves stir, veils freeze, and the hunt for truth deepens, Linus finds himself walking the razor’s edge between savior and executioner. One wrong step, and he loses everything. One right step, and he may become a legend feared across continents. This is a tale of bloodlines and betrayal, of loyalty and fire, of a boy who must become more than a man—he must become the storm.

A Love Born in Lies A love born in silence. A past buried in shadows. A heart caught between truth and illusion. --- I don’t remember who I was. Not the girl in the mirror. Not the life I left behind. All I know is this mansion… And him—Professor. My husband. Cold. Untouchable. Mysterious. A man who says I belong to him… Yet looks at me like he’s already lost me. He doesn’t smile. He barely speaks. But the way he watches me— Like he's guarding something he’s terrified to break— it haunts me more than the gaps in my memory. Then come the fragments. A sister’s voice. A forgotten diary. A flower shop. A crash. And the moment I start to remember… everything starts to fall apart. --- What if the man I live with is part of the lie? What if the truth is more dangerous than the illusion I’m living in? What if… the love I’m falling into is the one thing I was meant to escape?

​"Every mask hides a face; every face hides a destiny." ​For centuries, the Xenith bloodline has been haunted by "The Mark"—a geometric tattoo that bleeds into existence on their 17th birthday. It is not a blessing, but a summons to the Masquerade: a multi-generational war where reality is a canvas and human souls are the brushes. ​In this world, power is never free. Through the Soul Masks, individuals can rewrite the laws of physics, biology, and logic. But the universe demands a balance. To ignite a flame, one must surrender their warmth. To see the future, one must forget their past. This is The Price—the cruel irony that makes every victory feel like a funeral. ​From the fog-choked alleys of Victorian London to the neon-drenched skyscrapers of a cyberpunk Tokyo, and eventually to the silent, suffocating vacuum of Deep Space, the Xenith family must hunt down the shadows of their own legacy. They face flamboyant tyrants, conceptual gods, and the enigmatic Mask Maker—a being who seeks to strip humanity of its "will" to ensure its "survival." ​XeXo is a stylish, high-octane epic of tactical brilliance and philosophical despair. It is a journey through ten eras of human history, where the battles are won not by the strongest fist, but by the mind that can endure the heaviest Price. ​The curtain is rising. Will you wear the mask, or will the mask wear you?