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Promised Reality

[■??—■•] lived the life she AlWayS?WaNTed■… or so she was made to believe. Where skies never storm. Where doors don’t slam. Where nothing hurts enough to leave a scar. But then came the dreams. They didn’t scream. They whispered. In a language older than memory, stitched between shadows and static. It was the first crack in a perfect cycle. Now, her hands don’t feel like her own. Mirrors refuse to lie. And the silence in her chest is beginning to speak. Somewhere, beneath this [■—·•■?] skin of comfort, beneath the smile that fits too well, lies the life she left behind. The one she -.-- ...- - - ...- .-- / --. .-.. / ..- .-.. .. - ...- --. .-.-.- At night, she wanders through shattered reflections.. of who she was, who she is, and that something else watching in between. [Redacted] is fading. [Redacted] c■nt h?lp ■ou anym■re. And something ancient is stirring in the silence between heartbeats. When the veil finally tears, will she run back to the dream she mistook for love..? or open her eyes to the life that ended her? Disclaimer: This work is a piece of fiction. Its characters, identities, memories, and realities are deliberately constructed and distorted for narrative purposes. Any resemblance to real persons ( living or dead ) or to actual events is coincidental and unintended. The story does not depict real individuals or experiences, but explores imagined states of trauma, identity, and perception.
Thorned_R0SE · 25.4k Views

Thousandth death of Li Fan

In his first life, he was a mortal who swallowed a mysterious stone and died of the plague. In his hundredth life, he was a hero who saved the world, only to be betrayed by those he protected. In his nine-hundred-ninety-ninth life, he was a demon who slaughtered millions, only to be erased by the Heavens themselves. Li Fan has lived the same thirty to forty years for thirty millennia. He is trapped in a cruel time loop, cursed by the Dao itself. No matter how strong he becomes, how many empires he builds, or how deep he hides, "Fate" always conspires to kill him before he can reach the peak. The Universe views him as a virus, and it purges him without fail. Now, Li Fan wakes up in his bed for the 1,000th time. But this time, silence greets him. The Cycle Stone fused to his soul has cracked. The energy is gone. There are no more resets. No more do-overs. If he dies now, he ceases to exist forever. Back in his fifteen-year-old body with garbage aptitude and zero cultivation, Li Fan stands on the edge of the abyss. He has lost his immortality, but he has kept something far more dangerous: The perfect memory of 30,000 years of his life experiences. He knows where every ancient ruin will open down to the second. He knows the fatal weakness of every Sect Ancestor. He knows which useless weed will become a divine cure in ten years, and which "genius" is destined to fall. The Heavens treat all living things as straw dogs? Fine. Then Li Fan will become the fire that burns the straw. Let the final timeline begin.
piggyyyyyguy · 7.9k Views

SETH : The Blind Architect

In the sword-and-sorcery Kingdom of Arcane, the sudden emergence of an unregistered dungeon triggers panic across guilds, churches, and noble houses. Expeditions enter and never return. Rankings escalate from bronze to gold to S-rank, yet the dungeon only grows deadlier—refining itself, adapting, learning. What the world does not know is that the dungeon is not a natural phenomenon. At its heart is Seth Ducalion, the discarded son of House Andreas—blinded, framed, and condemned as useless after a brutal betrayal that costs him his sight and his place in succession. Presumed dead after an ambush on his family’s estate, Seth survives and disappears beneath the earth, where intellect, preparation, and ruthless logic become his weapons. Blind yet calculating, Seth constructs a multi-layered subterranean domain through memory, sound, touch, and precise engineering. Each floor is a deliberate test of attrition, adaptation, and despair. Traps are not meant to kill quickly but to exhaust, mislead, and erase certainty. Magic is countered by mechanism; faith by inevitability. Survivors are not allowed. As the dungeon’s reputation grows, Seth forms uneasy contracts with demons and gods—not as a servant, but as an equal. He eliminates divine subordinates, rejects worship, and accepts commissions only when payment is measured in artifacts and knowledge. His actions draw the attention of higher beings who cannot classify him as mortal, apostle, or monster. Inside the dungeon, Seth refines himself further—creating autonomous guardians, artificial intelligences, living metal constructs, and experimental relic systems. His closest allies include Agatha, a high-caliber witch bound by mutual interest, and Vulcan, a dragon whose mastery of technique tempers Seth’s growing volatility. A catastrophic experiment fractures Seth’s identity, manifesting three ideological variants—Chelsea, Ariel, and Legion—each representing a different path: restraint, growth, and domination. Though united by origin, they act independently, exposing the internal schism forming within Seth’s mind and power. Meanwhile, the world responds with force. Knight orders, noble expeditions, and elite S-rank adventurers descend floor by floor, only to be annihilated. Each defeat confirms a terrifying truth: the dungeon is not meant to be conquered. It is meant to observe, adapt, and prove superiority through endurance. As gods intervene and reality itself strains under the dungeon’s unnatural design, Seth faces a looming existential threat—one that may force him to choose between remaining a hidden architect of judgment or becoming something the world can no longer ignore. Seth is a dark fantasy progression novel about intelligence over strength, identity under pressure, and the cost of absolute preparation—where survival is never accidental, mercy is inefficient, and victory belongs to the one who learns faster than the world can react.
Lucky_Leonardo · 14.2k Views

The Demon Kings Journey Across Different Verses

Ok, so this is my first time writing a story. I never wrote one for someone else to read. I took inspiration from many different stories. I'm not claiming all the ideas i will use in this story as mine, maybe they have already been used in a much better way. Conclusion? I'm a novice. I'm not claiming that you will like this story but i hope you give constructive criticism. Oh and English is not my first language. You may find a few errors but I will try to convey the story in a way that most people can understand, atleast I hope so. ___________________________________ A nameless soul, an insignificant man, died and was given a chance. A chance to start anew. Death offered him a second chance, but not the one he expected. He was going to be reborn into the world of Demon Slayer with a mysterious system, he barely has time to understand his advantage before fate twists violently out of control. Canon shifts, destiny collapses, and he awakens as the very being meant to be destroyed. Now burdened with an identity soaked in blood and karma, he must navigate power, consequence, and choice across worlds beyond his own. This is a story of adventure, curiosity, and the weight of inherited sins, which he tries to shrug off with some fun. He is Muzan now, and the journey has only begun. {{Did the synopsr hit? Cause honestly, I don't know if this was good enough. Eh whatever. The reason I'm writing this bullshit is because I see a lot of Translations and Ai written novels around here, and I don't mean to complain but why is no-one writing by themselves anymore?! Now I don't think I'm starting some movement or revolution or anything but I just wanna say that I'll write this and I'll write even more! I'm gonna create a REAL NOVEL!! Not just these fanfics, and I'm gonna do my best to contend with some of the bests.It might sound crazy and arrogant but I do mean Lotm, Shadow Slave, Reverend Insanity, Throne of Magical Arcana and ORV. I'll try my best atleast.}} (Don't pay attention to what I wrote above! I don't even KNOW where my shame was when I wrote all that! Ofcourse this is just the starting so don't pay too much attention to the stupid stuff I wrote and just tell me how I can improve!)
Sugarborn · 5.6k Views

Extra's Ascension: A Gamer Beyond The Fold

The year later recorded as Standard Year 1 marked the end of the world as humanity understood it. Without warning, the sky of Vaelthara fractured. Light poured through the wounds— not of warmth, not of fire, but something alien. Sunlight that once healed now twisted the matters, animating the inanimate and birthing horrors from objects that had never lived. Cities fell in days. And Nations vanished in weeks. Humanity did not just lose a war. It lost its rules of reality that day. As Infested Light consumed the surface, massive cross-shaped fractures tore open the ground, mirroring the broken sky. From them, monsters and horrors beyond logic emerged. Survival became an act of hiding for humanity, until individuals later called Weavers appeared— humans who aligned their inner selves with purpose and power, holding back extinction by their supernatural abilities. Seven great bastions and hundreds of lesser Havens rose beneath luminous barriers known as Dawnshroud Wards, shielding fragments of the world from the corrupted Sun. Humanity endured, learned to live with their new horrifying neighbours. And Eighty years later, life continued under fractured skies, humans did what they most exceled in. Adapt and live. Academies began to erect to train young Weavers. Guilds created to regulate powers. The apocalypse is archived, standardized, and deeply misunderstood by the next generation. Except to only one person "Well well....looks like I transmigrated to the game of TAQ" In the Prime Haven of Varinholt, a boy wakes up in a body that isn’t his. When everyone was surviving, the boy that transmigrated only want one thing. "Hehehe.....now this is what I want..." The boy looked at the pure carnage before him, the one that he caused with his own hand, "Pure and unadulterated" "...THRIILL..."
TormentedChaos · 264 Views

The Study Contract

It all started with that one proposal, a deal-turned-bait pulling him into something dark, yet irresistible and inescapable. ____ Ryan Kane is mixed-race, poor, and worst still, in a university where everything screams "silver and gold". He thinks his scholarship and education are his only way to a future better than his present. But this guy's grades aren't helping matters as he keeps juggling between lectures, attendance, and part-time jobs. The lower his grades get, the closer he is to withdrawing, going back to his deadbeat of a father, and having a life with nothing. Well, he absolutely doesn't want a reality like that, and to avert that, his only option was getting a tutor. Ryan’s desperate enough to ask Adrian Val. On campus and to everyone, Adrian is the perfect, well-behaved, brilliant heir to a top conglomerate family. While in private, he is a possessive, manipulative jerk who does a lot of unimaginable things. When Ryan proposes tutoring to him, Adrian offers that he pay with his body instead. To him, Ryan can't afford his time and knowledge with just his measly bucks. Ryan says yes to the offer, and along the line, he falls heavily for Adrian. But even when Adrian rejects his confession and treats him like a toy way worse than before, Ryan doesn't leave. He wants the tutoring, the intimacy, the sex, his persistent feelings for Adrian, and the tiny hope that Adrian's heart may steer towards him. It gets even messier when Adrian’s friend Liam enters the picture. Liam is calm, kind, and actually cares about Ryan, but he holds back his feelings to keep the peace. Then there is also Chase, a rich troublemaker who openly flirts with Ryan. Trapped in a dirty cycle of sex, love, and heartbreak, everything Ryan had and held dear to him came tumbling gradually. And by the time he realizes the depth of it, it is too late. Too late to even hold onto anything. Only to be caught between three powerful men who all want a piece of him for different reasons. ____ Years later, the campus gates are closed and Ryan has built a life for himself away from the shadows of Westhill. But his new career brings him face to face with the man that once broke him... Graduation was only a temporary escape This story contains #slowburn #toxic #drama #psychological #smut scenes #red flag top #trauma #obsession
cucubumbleey · 26.6k Views