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He woke up… but something was wrong. The world made sense. Too much sense. Reality moved perfectly—until it didn’t. A system he couldn’t understand… began to recognize him. Not as a player. Not as a human. But as something that shouldn’t exist. As worlds begin to overlap and reality fractures beneath unseen rules, he is forced to face a terrifying truth: The system is not broken. It’s afraid. And somehow… it’s afraid of him.

Every night, the moon watches. But for her, it remembers. When Liora Vale begins to experience strange dreams beneath the glow of the moonlight, she dismisses them as imagination — until the dreams start bleeding into reality. Whispers in the dark, fleeting shadows, and a presence that seems to follow her only when the moon is full. Drawn to a truth she cannot explain, Liora uncovers a hidden world that exists just beyond human sight — a world bound by ancient forces, forgotten promises, and a power tied to the moon itself. At the center of it all is a mysterious figure who knows more about her than she does… and a past she was never meant to remember. As the line between reality and the unknown begins to blur, Liora must decide whether to turn away from the darkness — or step beyond the moonlight and embrace the truth that could change everything. Some secrets are not meant to stay hidden… especially under the moon.

In a world where noble blood shapes truth and silence can be deadlier than war, Kael wants none of it, no glory or justice, only freedom. Waking one day with two soulbound motes and the extraordinary abilities that came with them, he stepped beyond the mortal world and into the ranks of the Luminaires. With his newfound strength, he built a life as a mercenary, taking contracts ranging from assassination to theft. When a cryptic request from a noble family crosses his path, Kael takes the bait, lured by the promise of riches. But as the true weight of the mission reveals itself, what began as a simple job becomes a desperate fight for survival. Now hunted by the very family that hired him, Kael must use every tool at his disposal, his wits, his abilities, and the people around him, to claw his way out of the death sentence he unknowingly placed upon himself.

Europa is a world fractured by the Gods—its kingdoms shaped by ancient grudges, its people molded by the legacies they inherit, and its future balanced on the edge of blood and power. Amid this turmoil stands Modred Vayne, a boy whose name holds no weight, but whose presence refuses to be ignored. Struggling between the shadow of his past and the uncertainty of his future, Modred steps into a world built on rivalry, ambition, and the silent wars of bloodlines far older than he knows. Every step forward pulls him deeper into conflicts whispered about in myths—conflicts tied to the ancient divide of the Gods and to a power hidden within him, dormant but waiting. As new bonds form and fierce enemies rise, Modred begins to understand a harsh truth: Some are shaped by the world. Others are forced to reshape it. And the world of Europa may soon learn that Modred Vayne is far from ordinary.

this story starts off with the protagonist being reincarnated

"A young boy witnesses his village being destroyed. He swears to protect others by becoming an adventurer despite being of little means and of commoner origins, and is determined to find out what exactly destroyed his entire life".

“In a world where truth is sold… and lies are applauded, a blind young man walks between cities, seeing what others refuse to see. Elia… is not just a musician, he is a witness to the world's ugliness. And somewhere in the shadows… Lilia moves, not to reveal the truth… but to punish it. When the judge meets the executioner… the world won’t be judged, it will be exposed.”

In a city built on light, monsters don’t hide in the dark — they wear suits. Darian Veynar is New Aether’s golden hero. Cameras love him. The public worships him. His sponsors call him “proof of hope.” But heroes are built on sacrifices. When an old friend dies holding back a nightmare beneath the city, Darian survives — and the world calls it courage. Now he’s trapped inside a machine of propaganda, corporate warfare, bloodline politics. The story keeps changing. And Darian is starting to realize— He may not be the hero. He may be the lie.

In a world where magic clashes with emerging technology and humans mix with bipedal animals, a bitter feud between a ruthless factory and its exploited workforce ignites. But when a grisly string of murders begins, the conflict spirals into a violent whirlwind where nothing —and no one— will be left unscathed.

"Luca, please…" she cried. "You need to see who the devil really is. And decide if you want me that way," he said. "Because this is who I am. You either accept it or reject it." Luca's hand reached for a knife from the array of tools spread meticulously on the desk. "I wanted to prolong his suffering…" he murmured. "Luca…" she whispered. "But since this is a show and tell…" Without a pause, he cut the rope holding Inferi's wrists, letting the man drop heavily to the floor with a thud that made the room shudder. Inferi's eyes, wide with terror, flicked to Vee as his body twisted weakly under the weight of his injuries. "This isn't one of those times when you ask me to let someone go, I am going to kill him right here." "You have two choices," he continued. "Walk away right now, and I will accept that you will never accept who I am. Or stay and watch me kill him, to prove to me that you accept all of me, that you want all of me." "God, please, Luca, don't do this." Behind Luca, Inferi struggled weakly on the floor. Luca looked only at her. "It's simple, Vee. I am giving you a choice. I don't have a gun to your head, now, do I? Are you ashamed of who I am, or do you accept who I am?" "It's not so simple!" Vee yelled. "You're asking me to stand here while you take a life." "I will count to ten." He gestured with the knife toward the steel door behind her. "There is the door. Here is me." "Jesus!" Vee bit down on her lower lip. She squeezed her eyes shut. "Jesus Christ!" "One…" "Two…" She stepped toward him. "Three…" "I'm not running." She moved closer. "I will not run. I will stay." "Four…" Vee drew in a shaky breath, steadying herself against the tidal wave inside her. "I meant what I said last night. I said I love you. I meant it. But don't subject me to this. It will not change how I feel about you. It won't." She stepped even closer, until the knife hovered inches from her hip. "But it will most definitely change me." She swallowed hard. "If you make me stand here and watch this, you are not testing my love. You are reshaping me into something I may never recognize again." Her hands came up slowly and pressed against his chest. "I love the man who protects. The man who terrifies everyone else but holds me like I matter." Her eyes glistened, but she did not look away. "I know what you are. I accept what you are. But do not ask me to become it." "Five…" Luca moved behind Inferi now, the knife hovering at his throat. Vee's feet rooted to the floor, the edge of Luca's jacket gripped tightly in her fists. Her eyes, brimming with tears locked onto his, daring him to see, really see, what she was becoming in his presence. "Six…" he continued. He held the knife steady against Inferi's skin, a cold, absolute line of judgment, waiting. And in that pause, Luca realized a part of him wanted her to run, desperately. He wanted her to bolt, to retreat from this room of blood and fear, because maybe, just maybe, if she ran, he would see the futility of the obsession clawing at him from the inside. "Seven…" he murmured. "Eight…" "Nine…" Synopsis: She insulted the devil. He decided to own her. Veronica Scalese walks into New York’s elite club, ‘Commissioned’ by accident—and mouths off to the wrong man; Luciano Genovese popularly known as ‘The Devil’. He grants favours but gets your soul in return. When Luca comes to collect a debt from her father, the payment demanded is flesh. Veronica becomes both Luca’s weakness and his obsession. He burns his empire to the ground to keep her. Undressed by the Mafia God is a mafia romance story where power is foreplay, love is a liability, and the most terrifying thing a god can do… is fall.

Title: Reborn as a Villain With Infinite Mana In a world where heroes are praised and villains are hunted like beasts, one man is betrayed by those he once protected… and reincarnated on the wrong side. This time? No rules. No mercy. No limits. He awakens with infinite mana, a power so vast it bends reality itself. His goal isn’t to save the world. It’s to burn it down... or reshape it in his image. But the more power he unleashes, the more he draws the attention of forgotten gods, ancient beings, and secrets that were never meant to be unearthed. Redemption? Revenge? Domination? He’s no longer a pawn. He’s the player now.

In a world shaped by conflict and ambition, a figure arises who yearns for domination. Nothing else matters. He dives into forbidden knowledge and the unknown, learning to twist chaos around him and even enjoying the tumult. Challenges are everywhere. Enemies, vast in number, appear to oppose him—even some of his own followers. Chaos and order clash all around as he navigates the depths of true chaos. Every Wednesday. - Coming back soon catch up with story! Just trynna figure out this writing biz, so leave some honest reviews. Also enjoy and stay blessed! For more, check out my twitter: https://x.com/Munchen17814371

Caecus is blind. He lives in a world where the only thing that matters is strength, but due to his blindness, he wasn't allowed to train or even given recourses to grow stronger by his family. After being firmly rejected by his father after asking if he could any recourses, he makes the decision to forge the path to strength himself. But being hidden in the shadow of his twin sister has it's consquences.

Dear mom, I'm sorry I failed my math exam, Cerberus ate my homework. And no that's not a joke! Sarah Bucklehim was an average teenage girl, in an average town, in a very average world... Or so she thought. Lucas Johnson was an average Emo teenage boy, in an average town in a very not average world... Wait what!? After being handed a deck of Tarot cards by a mysterious witch, Best friends, Sarah and Lucas start having dreams of imminent danger, countless deaths and monsters they've never seen. Unfortunately they find out they are not going crazy, but that these dreams are visions of the past, the present and a future apocalypse that will destroy all creation. With the help of The Reaper Iazel, The Ravine Cole and The demoness Kaley, they have have to venture into the Dark world beyond the mortal veil, solving the mysteries and following the paths laid before them, facing gods, angels, demons, fays,witches and so many things it would be too long to list. Sarah and Lucas will go through a journey that even The Almighty won't know what will happen next. PS: Sarah and Lucas are not inlove! They're plutonic! Additional tags: #HeavenandHell #Underworld #Femalelead #malelead #Plutoniclove #Mystery #Murder #Teendrama #Trauma #Reincarnation #Eden #AdamandEve #Comedy

When the apocalypse struck Earth, the gods opened their doors and began hiring champions to fight the monsters. Contracts meant power, fame, and survival. Unfortunately for Liam, the only thing he qualified for was an internship. And now stuck with part-time necromancer abilities that only work six hours a day, Liam is forced to handle dangerous cleanup work in hopes of securing a full-time job.

At eighteen, Haruto has already lived a lifetime of silence. For 5 years, he has survived alone in a cramped, hollow house, abandoned by the world. He never stepped foot in a school, yet he possessed a genius that no classroom could teach. To escape the suffocating boredom of his reality, Haruto turned to the only world that welcomed him: Gaming. Living on the meager wages of a shopping mart job, he couldn't afford a life, let alone a console. So, he built one. From junkyard scrap, discarded circuits, and shattered LCDs, he engineered a high-performance rig that shouldn't have worked—but did. It was his only masterpiece in a world he found utterly gray. Everything changed the night a shooting star answered his silent plea for excitement. Haruto is transported to Aetheria, a realm divided among four great races: Humans, Spirits, Elves, and Gods. He is immediately thrust into a trial of worth, forced to face the overwhelming presence of three Goddesses. Against all odds, he is chosen as the successor to "AETHERIS," the primordial force of reality. With the legendary title of "Star-Child," his Mana becomes linked to his very emotions—a source of infinite power. But the gift comes with a cruel twist. In Aetheria, everyone lives by the HUD, a system screen tracking levels and skills. Because he inherited a God's power, the system glitched: Haruto has Infinite Mana, but his Level and Skills have been reset to absolute Zero. Now, the Master Gamer must grind like never before. While he lacks skills, he carries a secret the world isn't ready for: He gains experience 1000 times faster than any living being. His goal is clear: reach Level 100, eliminate his boredom, and confront the God of Nothingness—an entity the world has long forgotten. Many allies and enemies will join his journey, but Haruto is playing a different game. And in this game, there are no save files.

Before Zhiyuan, there was Wenhao. Long before the poison, the betrayals, and the love that bloomed in darkness, a different story began. This is the story of Liang Wenhao Zhiyuan's father and the man who would become his greatest love and deepest regret Wenhao was trouble. A rich kid with a sharp tongue and a rebellious streak. In his high school years, he ran around causing chaos, never taking anything seriously. Until he saw him. Han Zhenlong. Older. Dangerous. A mafia boss in the making. Everything Wenhao shouldn't want. But the moment their eyes met, Wenhao was hooked. Love at first sight. Obsession at first glance. Zhenlong wasn't interested. A ten-year age gap. A boy still in school. It was wrong. It was impossible. He pushed Wenhao away again and again. But Wenhao didn't give up. He showed up everywhere. Made a fool of himself. Refused to take no for an answer. Slowly, stubbornly, he broke through Zhenlong's walls. They started dating. Secret meetings. Stolen moments. Love that felt like fire. Then Wenhao's family forced him to go abroad. Study overseas. Become the man his father wanted him to be. But it wasn't the end of the story....one day everything changed... This is the story of how they found each other again. How they lost each other. And how one night of love created a secret that would change everything a secret named Zhiyuan.

Nothing is set in stone—not time, not fate, and certainly not Death. But in Rudra's existence, one thing has remained constant: a person. In her tears and rage. In her love and hatred. Now, Rudra is determined to figure out why she was the only one who mourned his death while the rest of the world celebrated his demise—especially since they had always stood on opposite sides of the war. And her answer might be the one thing he holds most dear—the only truth that remains truly sacred. [Recently, while writing a fresh chapter I realised I may be writing a scene which may trigger a few people. It is a torture scene. I tried to make it as less descriptive as possible, walking around it instead of making it too descriptive. The specific scene is in Chapter 17 and 18- avoid these chapters if you don't like too intense stuffs. But I will still like to leave a warning :) ALSO, while writing if I find that I have to write more scenes like that involving torture, war, Gore, I may update the list of chapters to avoid UPDATE: Chapter 26,27 contain things of depression, truama and a little self-harm scene. Please avoid this chapter if you get triggered by these stuffs.]

Ravencrest High looks like a prestigious boarding school, but the truth is far from that. Hidden from humans, it is a training ground for young vampires to master self-control. Humans are enrolled alongside them, because they think it’s just an elite academic program. In reality, their presence keeps the vampires in check, providing occasional feeding opportunities under strict supervision. With the humans completely unaware. Lyra Hale is a new transfer student, hoping for nothing more than a fresh start. She expected a normal school environment. Instead, she finds herself surrounded by students who are weird and secretive. Kieran Black is everything Ravencrest warns against. A high-ranking vampire from one of the oldest bloodlines, he doesn’t believe in the rules meant to keep vampires in line. He sees the humans not as protected guests, but as tempting puzzles, and he can’t resist the effect Lyra has on him from the first moment he notices her. Lyra doesn’t know the truth about the school, the vampires, or Kieran. While she tries to survive in the school, Kieran is drawn to her in ways he can’t fully control. With the school having so much unbendable rules, even the authority can’t be trusted. And the most dangerous person on campus might also be the only one willing to protect her. At Ravencrest, temptation is constant, and love may be the most dangerous mistake of all. `•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`•|`•`•`• [Excerpt] Lyra was halfway down the east corridor, Ravencrest always felt different at night. She hugged her books closer to her chest and stopped when she turned a corner, someone stood at the end of the hall. One foot was propped up behind him, hands in his pockets, head slightly tilted. His eyes locked onto hers, dark and intense, like he had been waiting for her. The hallway suddenly felt smaller and tighter. “Kieran.” “You’re really good at pretending I don’t exist.” “Maybe because you keep showing up where you’re not supposed to be.” His eyes dropped to her lips for half a second before going back to her face. She took a step back as he stepped closer and she froze the second his hand closed over her wrist. Then just as her heart threatened to leap out of her chest, his thumb brushed against the delicate skin of her wrist. His touch sent a shock of warmth through her, a feeling she couldn’t quite figure out no matter how hard she tried. She tried to pull back, but before she could, he tugged her closer and suddenly, the space between them disappeared. Every instinct screamed to push him away, to step back, but she couldn’t. He was just too close. “Kieran…” she whispered, voice trembling. The faintest smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, and those enticing grey eyes that she felt drawn in every second she look at him, like gravity itself had shifted. The way he held her wrist and the way his thumb brushed against them, it was everything but safe. "What are you doing?" "I could kiss you." ***** Cover art is not mine. Full credit goes to the original creator.