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When a soldier dies alongside his men in an enemy ambush, he assumed that was the end for him. Only to awaken reborn into the world of Game of Thrones, as the world's biggest twat prince Joffrey Baratheon. Follow the new prince on his journey as he sets out to correct his past mistakes and prevent events that lead to unceremonious end. A.N. this story will be a mixture of both the series and the books. Disclaimer: I own nothing but my original characters and works; all other characters and worlds belong to their respective owners. I'm simple having some fun with their toys that's all. Also this story was inspired by Tyranny of Steel by Zentmeister I recommend everyone giving their work a read.

In the era of the Old World, there walked women who did not merely cast magic, but breathed life into the world. They were the weavers of Black Magic, more commonly known as Witches. For thousands of years, the earth has been barren of them. For a Witch is not born, she is wrought. The scholars of the Old World claimed three conditions unlock this forbidden power: First, there must be the Drowning of the Heart. The woman must be pushed past the breaking point of human sorrow. Grief must become the water that drowns her humanity. Second, there must be the Sharpening of the Will. Hate must become the steel of her spine. She must choose not to weep, but to burn. Third, and most rare, there must be the Anchor of the Beast. A Witch without a tether is but a storm that consumes itself. She requires a devotion that rivals her own: a dragon who would trade his divinity to stand in the shadow of her thorns. When these three tides collide, the Mage dies, and the Witch awakens. It is said that when the Witch returns, the mountains will breathe again. The dead woods will scream, and the kingdoms of men will be reclaimed by a garden that never sleeps.

A calculating 24 year old otaku dies and is reincarnated into the body of a teenager in Riverdale, Maine, Stephen King's Derry. With his memories intact and knowledge of every horror movie, he discovers he lives in the Horrorverse: a world where Pennywise, Freddy Krueger, Jason Voorhees, Michael Myers, Chucky, Art the Clown, the Deadites, the Predator, and other murderous entities coexist and hunt. His goal: to survive, protect his inner circle, and hunt down every supernatural monster. He's not looking to escape; he's looking to dominate the Horrorverse. –––––––––––– Donate power stones; when I reach 69/169/269..., I'll write an extra chapter. –––––––––––– - Tags: OP MC | Gore | Virgins | Harem | Yandere | Incest | Milf | Pregnancy | Netori | No-Sex Toys | No-Futanari | No-Yuri | No-Netorare | Notes: English is not my language, I am translating everything with Google translate, I expect a lot of misspellings and errors. The cover does not belong to me, I found it on Google, if the owner wants me to remove the image, just say so and I will remove it immediately.

He loathes her. She would burn the world for him. Driven by a love he’ll never forgive, she sacrifices everything, even her true mate bond, to hand him the future he was born for. But fate is cruel. To crown him and rise to the top, she must first bind herself to his vicious brother, a choice that would cost more than just her heart.

18+ Restricted Content: Explicit sexual content, power imbalance, possessive alpha behavior, and morally grey characters. One stolen wallet. One little girl screaming “Daddy!”. One alpha mafia lord who never lets debts go unpaid. After catching his cheating ex selling him out, Omega Shin Seoha loses everything in a single night: his home, his inheritance, his pride. Desperate, he steals from the first well-dressed stranger he sees. That stranger is Kang Taesan. CEO of Mountain Atelier by day, ruthless underworld king by night. Instead of accepting an apology, Taesan offers Seoha a deal: repay the black card debt by working under him, at his company, at his side, and move into his penthouse to play daddy to the daughter who refuses to let him go. It’s only until the debt is cleared, only until the child stops crying and only until Taesan decides he’s had enough that it ends. But debts grow, Seoha is pulled into a world where secrets can kill you and the ex who betrayed Seoha isn’t done yet. What started as punishment turns into possession. What started as survival turns into surrender. Because mountains don’t forgive. They claim. And Taesan has no intention of letting his little thief escape.

Lucian Valemont was supposed to die a dog's death. Humiliated. Discarded. Killed by the golden protagonist like every forgettable villain. There was just one problem: he remembered the entire damn novel. Reincarnated as the bastard son of Duke Valemont, Lucian wakes up with a Villain's Path System and a destiny written in failure. His talent? Stolen by a curse that sealed 88% of his mana. His family? They'd celebrate if he dropped dead. The academy? They see him as a punchline. But Lucian has something the protagonist doesn't. He knows exactly what's coming. Every plot twist. Every hidden power. Every "destined" heroine who's supposed to fall for the hero. Seraphina Ashenblade—the proud sword goddess with a secret no one suspects. Elira Frostveil—the ice princess hiding a bloodline that could shatter kingdoms. Aria Lighthollow—the saintly healer with desires darker than anyone knows. The protagonist can have his spotlight and his predictable happy ending. Lucian will take the power, the women, and the throne the story never meant for him to have. The novel thinks it controls his fate. It's about to learn what happens when the villain stops playing by the rules. A WARNING TO IMPATIENT READERS: If you're looking for a brainless MC who gets instantly overpowered in chapter 3 and collects women like trophies, click away now. Go read something else. For the first 45 chapters, Lucian is physically pathetic. He doesn't survive with cheat-like strength; he survives through sheer spite, psychological warfare, and gaslighting people who could crush him with two fingers. If you have the attention span of a goldfish and drop novels because the MC can't one-shot the villain on day one, this isn't for you. But if you're smart enough to stick around for the build-up? Chapter 46 changes everything. The payoff will absolutely shatter your mind. Consider this a filter.

"Sevgilim… you killed your deer—it trusted you enough to die in your hands." Charlie is not an ordinary boy. There is something wrong in the way he exists—something hollow, something impossible, like life keeps pulling him back for reasons no one understands. Geone becomes his only warmth. His only bond. A childhood promise that turns into something unbreakable… and undeniably forbidden. But when Hira, Geone’s forever enemy, enters their lives, everything begins to shift. Hatred turns sharp. Chemistry turns inevitable. And Charlie’s quiet devotion begins to fracture into something darker. Because Charlie doesn’t know how to let go. And some kinds of love are not love at all… They are hunger. In a world where closeness can ruin you, the bond between them will be tested by obsession, rivalry, and the terrifying truth of what Charlie really is. "Your touch crossed beyond my flesh, leaving wounds that could undo me..." A LoVe StoRY with No HEART...

In the span of a year, I lost my entire family. My father was killed in a helicopter crash with my grandfather. My mother was condemned by society and lost her life at the hands of the patient’s family. My eldest brother worked himself to death trying to hold everything together. My second brother was destroyed by the entertainment world he once loved. And my youngest sister, barely eighteen, was bullied to the point of suicide. When I returned home after a few years abroad, all that was left of them were ashes and whispers. Now, with my hawk-like relatives circling the family legacy my bloodline built for over a century, I have only one way to keep it from being devoured. Marriage. It was the condition for me to receive it. So I chose a stranger. Not just any stranger, the coldest one I could find. A man who wouldn’t flinch even if I drowned the world in blood. He looked at me from across his office, his eyes sharp, unreadable. “Why should I marry you?” he asked. “Just because of that century-old inherita—” “I don’t care about that,” I cut him off. He frowned, annoyed or intrigued, I couldn’t tell. “All I’m saying,” I told him. “Is that I can give you an entertainment you’ll never forget.” He said nothing. Just stared. So I stood, walked to his window, and watched the city spread beneath us. “Don’t you think this place is already too boring?” I asked softly. “I plan to run amok. To turn this country upside down. Maybe even the world.” When I turned back to him, there was something different in his gaze. Interest. Maybe danger. “I don’t care about the money,” I said. “But I won’t let them have a single cent. I’ll use every drop of it to wreak havoc…” A cold smile tugged at my lips. “…and let blood rain.” He raised a brow, the corner of his mouth curving slightly. “Oh,” he said. “That is indeed… interesting.”

He read the story once. Gave it three stars. Never thought about it again. Then he woke up inside it. Wrong body. Wrong role. No fate threads, no heavenly backing, no place in the script. Just a world that was written to end — and a man who already knows how. The question was never whether he could survive. It's whether he can change the ending before anyone notices he's rewriting it.

“Your life will become a letter.” Vein died in regret. But when he opened his eyes, he was no longer in the world he once knew. He stood in a land of magic and monsters. A world where the night howls with beasts unseen. A world where spells flow like wind through trembling hands. A world where everyone carries wounds that cannot be seen. Vein does not seek power. He does not seek a throne. He only wants one thing— To find a reason to keep living. Yet in this world, every choice branches into another possibility. Every loss gives birth to another fate. And every death leaves behind a letter. As the past he tried to bury begins to chase him once more, Vein must confront the truth of his own heart. This is not a story about becoming the strongest. This is a story about loss. About forgiveness. About the courage to live on after everything is gone. And when he finally stands alone and screams— “I am alive.” Will the world answer back?

A stray bullet, a sudden transmigration. Chu Qi, a ruthless former gang leader from Earth, awakens in the body of a dying Trafalgar Law on the desolate Minion Island. With a terminal illness and Doflamingo's shadow looming, Law's future seems set for a tragic end. But armed with knowledge of the entire One Piece world, and the innate cunning of a street survivor, this new Law is determined to rewrite his destiny. The legendary Op-Op Fruit is within reach, but simply obtaining it isn't enough. Law's ambition stretches far beyond mere survival. He'll seize the fruit, then leverage Corazon's Marine ties for a secure environment to rapidly hone his terrifying new powers. From a sickly boy, he'll become a force capable of repelling Doflamingo's Birdcage with sheer will, shocking even the World Government with his unprecedented mastery of the Op-Op Fruit's abilities. Law's path won't be that of a typical pirate or a naive Marine. He detests being controlled, choosing his own allegiance based on ultimate freedom and the pursuit of absolute power. With his sharp mind, devastatingly accurate firearms, and an ever-evolving Devil Fruit, he'll navigate the treacherous seas, outmaneuver the strongest factions, and reshape the very balance of the world. Join Law as he ruthlessly carves his own path, ascending through the ranks of the Marines not for justice, but for the safety and power to "conquer" the world on his own terms. The true legend of the Ultimate Devil Fruit is about to begin! join patreon.com/worldoffanfiction for advanced chapters and support the daily update

Willow wakes in a hospital bed injured, medicated, and alone. She is informed that her life, as she understood it, ended weeks earlier. Her fiancé is there. Calm. Controlled. He explains that they broke up before the accident and that the separation was mutual. He says he remained by her side only out of decency. He is already involved with someone else, his boss’s daughter, and speaks as though this version of events has always been established fact. No one in the room challenges him. The doctors attribute Willow’s disbelief to concussion and trauma. Nurses lower their voices and repeat the same explanation with careful reassurance until it becomes official, documented, and final. Each repetition strips away her certainty, replacing memory with doubt. When Willow looks to the one person who could contradict him, she finds no relief. Her fiancé’s closest friend, a man who has never hidden his dislike for her, says nothing. He offers a brief nod that confirms the narrative without words. With that single gesture, the past is closed. Every detail they present contradicts what Willow knows she lived. Weeks have been erased. Conversations have been rewritten. A relationship has been reassigned without her consent. If she resists, she will be labeled unstable, emotional, and unreliable. She will be the only one insisting that reality has been altered. So Willow stays silent. Within that silence, something colder begins to take shape. She begins to question why her fiancé needed the past rewritten at a moment when she cannot safely object. She begins to wonder why his closest friend chose this precise moment to agree. She begins to realize that decisions were made about her while she lay unconscious and defenseless. The Quietest Knife is a dark psychological romance centered on gaslighting, betrayal, and power disguised as care. It follows a slow, deliberate descent into manipulation, control, and revenge, where harm is inflicted quietly and authority wears the mask of concern. This is not a story about forgetting. It is a story about being rewritten calmly, professionally, and without resistance.

One fateful night, Lily finds a wounded stranger in the woods and brings him home. She doesn't know he’s Elis — a cursed werewolf, the last of his kind, and her destined mate. Drawn to each other by a powerful bond, they share one passionate night under the full moon… but by morning, he’s gone, leaving her heart shattered. Years pass. Now an Alpha King in search of a queen, Elis crosses paths with Lily again. Their connection still burns, but secrets and past pain linger. Lily soon learns that she alone holds the power to break his ancient curse — yet she may never be chosen as his queen. Can Lily survive a second rejection? Or will love finally conquer the curse?

The sky above Veyra has been cracked for three hundred years. Inside the Last City, memories can be erased, traded, and weaponized. Stability is maintained through forgetting. Kai Ren survives by delivering illegal memories to those who cannot let go of their past. But when the fracture in the sky begins reacting to him, and an investigator uncovers a missing year in his existence, the illusion of order starts to collapse. In a world built on controlled forgetting, what happens when something refuses to be erased.

The world does not run on laws. It runs on agreement. When a man is executed for claiming his daughter was erased from existence, Kael realizes something terrifying — he remembers her. In a city where history rewrites itself and the Continuum Authority “corrects” unstable truths, Kael discovers that reality is layered, fragile, and manipulated. Power in this world is not strength. It is recognition. Those who gain Titles can bend existence — but at the cost of losing pieces of themselves. As hidden factions wage war over the future of reality, Kael uncovers a truth far worse than tyranny: Peace may mean the end of existence itself. And someone is ensuring the conflict never stops. In a world where truth can be edited and memory is a weapon, how do you fight something that decides what is real?

A one-night stand becomes a lifetime of forbidden desire. Julian, a 30-year-old man, never imagined falling into the obsessive orbit of Lucian, an ancient vampire with wealth, power, and a hunger that goes beyond blood. Every encounter drains more than life—memories, emotions, and even his very identity slip away under Lucian’s parasitic hold. In a world where love is dangerous, morality is optional, and obsession rules, survival comes at a price—and surrender may be the only way to live.

The tremor still had not stopped. Riven had felt exactly how close collapse had come. That worried him far more than the lightning ever could.

In the Blue Planet, the people of The Kingdom Arizone; The Lorph, show their respect to Gyanemyade by wishing for something dear to their heart. There is a boy in his seventeens, Dylan Al'Xander, military captain who fall in love with a girl in an ordinary summer. There is a Girl Lena AyaBurg in her sweet seventeens, military captain. Who's lover is Dylan. Then there is Gibbs who is best friend of both of them. Belongs to race of Lorph. The people of Meges, for centuries hides in dark shadows living their eternal life's there. For centuries they were considered as Alien but during 5th evolution, the Kingdom of Arizone not only give them a place to live but also make them rightful citizens of Arizone. They are creature, neither living nor dead. They lives in lands given to them far away from realm of humanity in the forbidden land .... They surves as a special link Between... Life and afterlife..... For over a decade, the Kingdom of Arizone is in a war with neighbouring Empires of Aqua's... It's war with out any casualties.... During the final and last battle which decide the fate of Lorph and Meges. There happens a series of incidents which put the life of Dylan love in danger..... Ash is a captain of The Reaper unit, pilot of special equipment.... He belongs to race of Meges.... He is a good friend of Dylan and Lena...... In this world of The Blue Planet, there are not only humans; lorphs, Meges, Vampire, Warewolf, fairies, devil's and angels but also some sacred beings of light, the transparent beings.... Outside that wall that protects the humanity from high and extremely low temperature, there is a promised tree, a cherry tree... There is a memorial stone, black in colour made of some unknown earthly material... On the memorial stone under the promised Cherry tree, is a black and white picture of a girl smiling widely....... And the name written Lena AyaBurg. That one night's incident cause for ... Lena to be gone forever...... For Dylan to become cold and colder then winter...... For Gibbs to lose faith in Humanity.... For Ash to fight his Nine elders and Great Master....... Three young boys and a girl against whole wide world......... TO THE BEAUTIFUL YOU starting from this Thursday. You Author Butterflyqueen736 [Maria] My original work. All right reserved.

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Satoshi, a teenager living under the shadow of childhood trauma, becomes trapped in a dark and ambiguous relationship with a girl named Misaki—a figure who blends gentleness, secrecy, and madness in a strangely captivating way. Their meeting is not the beginning of an ordinary love story, but the start of a fracture in reality, a moral unraveling, and the awakening of a long-sleeping dark side within Satoshi. As they gradually reveal their pasts, hurt each other, and merge their separate ruins, the line between truth and manipulation begins to blur. Misaki becomes a friend, an enemy, a teacher, a shadow, and an addiction—while Satoshi slowly loses himself, only to discover something darker… something that had always quietly lived within him. The story moves like Shutter Island infused with Black Swan-like tragedy: a psychological journey that peels back layers of old wounds, accompanied by an obsessive bond born from fragility, revenge, and the need to be understood. From the villa tragedy that shattered Satoshi’s childhood, to Misaki’s subtle manipulation that cuts deep into his soul, the story leads them toward a final symphony—letters, confessions, and an unfinished truth. Because their love is not about healing. Their love is about finding oneself in the darkness. And the darkness… has always wanted them both.