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"This world is hell" Arthur muttered under his breath. Monsters, twisted inhuman creatures, vile beasts roamed the lands. Plagues that brought death to hundreds. Wars that ruined lands and cursed generations to come... this world was decaying. Why?.... What caused this? He had lost everything and everyone but he kept pushing, he promised he would. He would not fail, no matter what or who tries to stop him. He would live, he would endure, he would fight. To uncover the truth about "IT" and stop it from taking more from the innocent. He is no hero, he doesn't care for praises and cheers. He does not want them. All he wants, are answers. And he will do anything, absolutely anything to get them.

Depth-Dwellers are long extinct. All except for a single one.. Waking up after being dragged by the pressuring tides, Cetas finds himself in the middle of an unfamiliar ship, greeted by a distinct group of pirates. Without any knowledge about humanity at all, he traverses the seas with the unknown band of pirates and learns about their culture and speech. In a world where 'Zeal' serves an essence for humanity's power, Cetas must learn to ascend the ranks to protect those that he cherishes. For when the mysteries beyond the fog arises, the Dreadspawns begin to wreak havoc, and the Leviathans rise up into the world.. 'Would Cetas become a 'human' worthy of saving those that he loves?'

"I would rather die than birth a monster's child." She spat. This drew out a low derisive chuckle from the tall figure standing in front of her. He grabs her jaw firmly, forcing her to look into his eyes. His other hand secures her wrists tightly above her head. The wall meets her spine because of how pinned she is against it. Lips hovering close to hers, he whispers, "Not only are you going to carry my child and birth it. I am going to keep you buried under me for as long as I wish. Making sure my cock is the only thing that you know and remember. Ruining you for anyone else like I did before. Shattered into a million pieces by her sixth heartbreak, Gweneth gave herself to alcohol and a reckless one night stand with a stranger. The stranger happens to be none other than the cold, charismatic Calyx Lamont—her highschool bully and a spawn of the devil. He is someone that she had given her all to run away from. A man that she had swore to never encounter again. One month later, Gweneth is faced with the dreadful realization of a pregnancy. As well as an ironclad contract from Calyx Lamont to be his contract wife and birth the baby—all against her wishes. Hello readers, every page like, every collection, comment, reviews, power stones, gifts, golden tickets are all welcome and highly relevant. Thanks in advance!

The protagonist, Kian Wellstream, was the heir to one of the Empire's Great Houses. He was accused of heresy and executed in front of a crowd on the orders of his own brother and his former fiancée, who had married the crown prince. At the moment of his death, he makes a silent pact with an entity living beyond the worlds and awakens three years before the fateful events—on the day he enters the Imperial Magic Academy "Eternis."

Paul Gapor, a 47-year-old NEET adrift in a modern world where magic and fantasy races coexist, dies unexpectedly in a tragic plane hijacking. Reborn as Kyro Samsworth, the youngest son of a humble family living in a farm, Paul awakens in a world where magic is common. With white hair, yellow eyes, and the mind of a modern man, Kyro struggles to adapt to a life he never asked for. Farmboy Mage is an isekai fantasy about rebirth, magic, and the life of starting over. It has Lore, World-building, and Unique Twists. Heavily Inspired to Mushoku Tensei, but MC is less perverted. (WARNING: THIS BOOK INCLUDES STUFF NOT SUITABLE FOR CHILDREN! And some chapters are very lengthy, that's just the way I write.) If you like the story, and want to support my work, here's my Patreon: https://patreon.com/Raikiri_Sorcery?utm_medium=clipboard_copy&utm_source=copyLink&utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator&utm_content=join_link

I’m a modern-day duel addict—cards, combos, and perfect lines are basically my native language. So when I wake up in the Duel Monsters era, my first thought is simple: Easy mode. These people are practically playing with stone tablets. I’ll crush them. …Except reality hits me like a direct attack to the face. Wait—why are these “primitive-era” decks so terrifyingly optimized? Wait—why am I the reincarnation of Kisara? Wait—why do I run straight into Seto Kaiba the moment I arrive? And then comes the final blow: To unlock new decks and stronger cards, I have to keep dueling—constantly. Fine. If this world runs on duels… Then let’s duel. Bring it on.

Mature Content... 1996, the world was still analog, disconnected, and blissfully unaware of the digital storm on the horizon. For Marvin Meyers, soon to be eleven-year-old prodigy with the souls of an ancient, -hungry Incubus, and a modern man it is the ultimate hunting ground. ​Armed with the memories of a future where tech giants rule and entertainment is the new religion, Marvin doesn't just want to be a star—he wants to own the sky. From the "plagiarism" of legendary works to the strategic acquisition of the world's most undervalued IPs, Marvin begins a cold, calculated climb to the top. ​While his classmates at his elite L.A. school worry about grades, Marvin is busy recruiting a young Mark Zuckerberg, filing predatory tech patents, and building a multi-national empire that spans the US, Japan, South Korea, and China. In a world fueled by human desire, there is no greater predator than an Incubus who knows exactly what the future wants before it even exists. Marvin Meyers died a lazy brat, but he woke up as something much more dangerous. With the 1997 Asian Financial Crisis looming and the Dot-com bubble about to hiss, Marvin has a four-year window to become rich enough to get his hands on one of the big seven. Joy, anger, lust, sorrow, and happiness are all desires and emotions. As long as these emotions are directed at me, they can become nourishment for my spiritual practice. Okay, let's see what reliable ways there are in this world that can stir up a lot of people's emotions? Hmm, writer, that's good; umm, music, that's also good; wow, Hollywood movies, reaching the whole world, that's fantastic! Looks like I need to become a plagiarist... what's that word again? Right, a copyist. I'll start as a writer, and my ultimate goal is to become an international star. What? You mean acting skills? I'm a Incubus! --- Additional tags: Heavy harem, smut, possessive characters, smart mc, sudden strength gain, lust emotion and desire -based power system, no yuri, no netorare. A/N:- Story and smut are well balanced. You won't feel bored if you have come for either of the two or maybe both.

To be honest this is just a collection of a writer inner thoughts, whom is on a writer's block just like myself. A place where you can read and think of short spaces to help kill the time until you find your way back to where you need to be or wish to go. Weather A Novelist, Comic Creator, or even A Poet.... We all end up at a point in life where we feel stuck & hopeless. So, within that stump, try to create or read short, tiny worlds that speaks your mind, your heart, and your soul in that very moment. Just like myself. "You Are Not Alone."

"The Immortal Tao has no name... The Tao that has a name is not the true Tao... the name that can be named is not the true name..."

After reaching the pinnacle of spiritual power in his source world, Solanky sought to break through the limit of power set by the supreme dimensional laws of his world, but he got a backlash from defying the laws, and his boundless spiritual power and a part of his memories were sealed. In order to regain his power and attempt to break the restraints again, he could only reincarnate and start off on a different path and slowly forge a path for himself instead of following the general cultivation levels that were set by the supreme dimensional laws. After reincarnating, Solanky obtained a defying treasure, which later melded with his body and helped him defy all logic in his source world. Solanky successfully rose through the ranks and broke through the restraints of his source world and obtained his sealed spiritual power, which boosted his current power to a whole new level with the help of a separate body that is disconnected from him. But the worlds outside his source world brought new challenges to him, but with determination he became one of the greatest beings of the outside world, who came to be feared and revered for defying the rules and laws everywhere he went, even challenging the narrative as he gained metaphysical awareness.

Two people on diametrically opposed paths. One has been looking for his Fated Mate and a former lover, while the other has been looking for someone to whom he can give his heart, and trust. What would happen if they happened to run into each other one day? What secrets have they been keeping? What happened in their past? What will happen to them? Will they ever find love again? Or will they be swayed by Lust, and illusions that cover as fate?

In a realm of mortals, a monster was born. At first, it had only one purpose: to protect. To protect those who created it. To protect the family who stood beside it. To protect everyone, it could. To do so, the monster learned to wear a human face. For a time, the disguise was enough. Then the world took everything away. As loved ones died and dreams crumbled, a young man's scream echoed beneath the night sky—a cry of grief, rage, and helplessness. He did not kneel. He did not pray. He did not beg for mercy. Instead, he challenged the heavens themselves. And the heavens answered. Rejection. He who dares challenge the laws themself, his body was broken. His life ended. But someone beyond mortality took notice. "Interesting..." A gift. Or was it not? And so began another life. Another chance. Another tragedy. Reborn in a world where gods watch over mortals, devils shape destinies, myths breathe, and dreams become reality, he finds himself trapped in a cruel cycle. Being above delight and laughing over his suffering. As such, every happiness demands a price. Every bond invites loss. Every life ends in blood. Again. And again. And again. Yet the monster refuses to break. Even when shattered. Even when abandoned and forgotten. Even when the world itself demands his surrender. Is he even trapped, or does he allow himself to be trapped? With each reincarnation, something disappears, something reforms, and something new arrives. The line between man and monster is thin. How much suffering can a person endure before they cease to be human? How much anguish before a monster becomes a human? How many lives must be lost before compassion becomes obsession? How many deaths before a monster finally accepts what it truly is? This is the story of a creature that wanted to save everyone. And the countless lives he sacrificed to become something else. What is it that he finds at the end of his path?

I was in the arctic ..looking for something i could use to make an outfit to cosplay . Jake: I have most the suit but I need the tie and glasses then I can look like nanami . then with last thing Jake read was Jujutsu Kaisen manga... he had many questions but his interest was at . Jake: If this was the modern era of JJK ...then I wonder how many truly powerful beings.. the Golden era had . And with a miss step and creak of the old wood.. that is when he slipped ..of the wet modly wood floor board , his body feeling the world shift as his point of view was tilting fast ..he felt himself lose balance with the ground moving faster towards him.. and with a thud rebounding the sound in the arctic ,as he slamed his head on the cold arctic floor.. an ancient looking sword hung on the wall.. with its history tided to his family .. sounded . ting ..clang.. Woosh.. it falls Jake turns to look up with the corner of his eye.. as he sees the glim of metal as the blade plunges into his neck.. skin braking and bone crushed his spine felt the impact of the weight pinning him down..as blood flows he gasps as blood fills his lungs..while his phone in his right hand showing Jujutsu Kaisen Modulo ..as his face dims dark spots filling his vision untill only darkness is left ..with the last few seconds.. only feeling his heart strain in pain while the body turning cold as his fingers twitch.. and with the quezzing of his lungs filling with blood as the life of Jake ends. **Copyright** I do not own the rights to the JJK manga ..anime.. or movie all credit and ownership belongs author Gege Akutami and I do not take credit for the cover art the only thing I do own is my Character ,his influence in the fanfic and his choices ( don't come after me legally thnx) hope u enjoy my story

In an interview after the Saffron City incident, Damian calmly denies “beating Champions into the hospital” and calls Cynthia’s “abduction” a love story—then casually reveals she’s pregnant and not returning as Sinnoh’s Champion. World Setting: A fusion of the games, anime, and Adventures manga. Giovanni’s characterization draws from both the games and the Adventures manga. For exclusive access to advance chapters and more, visit the author's Patreon page at patreon.com/PokemonStoryWeaver

In a modern world, he was the forgotten adopted son, the perfect student no one ever saw, the boyfriend betrayed and ridiculed to the bone. When he finally broke, he didn’t cry. He laughed. And together with the only girl who understood his madness, he turned the school into a circus of blood, fireworks, and red confetti. He died smiling, in her arms, happy for the first time. But death was just the opening act. Reincarnated as two little demon children in a basket, left at an orphanage in a world of magic, they discovered that every victim of the massacre had been brought along — memories intact, hatred boiling, and now equipped with powers, levels, and skills to fight back. The treacherous ex-girlfriend. The 14 guys who laughed at him. The classmates who filmed it. The teachers who looked the other way. They’re all here. And they all remember. But Joker and Harley don’t want revenge. They want to play. In a world where women are treated as commodities and abandoned children are forgotten, they’re going to build the greatest circus that ever existed. With a family of eight insane little sisters, an eternal mother who hugs you to death, and a big sister who came back from the future — only to find out they’d already saved everyone. Because anyone who messes with their family becomes fireworks. And anyone who becomes family gets eternal hugs. Here, kings, heroines, goddesses, and even the victims themselves will learn the most important lesson: The Joker never plays fair. And the show… has only just begun.

What if, one day, the clock began to tick backward? Call it a power, or a curse—but when you gain the ability to see beyond the veil, it becomes the Curse of the Clock. When a being slips through from another dimension, or an ancient legend awakens, or a dark spirit stirs, someone must hunt the intruder before the world drowns in chaos and the supernatural. It’s called the Devil’s Hour. In the city of Pendralice, the factions are divided—each marked by the symbol of its own bird and driven by its own beliefs. Sikakama arrives, searching for the legendary sword to become a knight, shaped by the story of her childhood, and soon crosses paths with the Raven Tower Division. Here, time controls everything. And no matter how much you think you hold power over it, you’re merely part of another tale woven by fate, in a world that has forgotten the meaning of a knight and the ideals they once stood for. Can you still become a hero… while the clock keeps ticking in reverse?

“Wake up Samurai.” - J.S ----- Waking up in a boiling hot car in the middle of the desert wasn't on his afterlife Bingo card, neither was the very vivid memory of blowing his brains out, but hey tough shit. *System initialized* Neither was the overused and very annoying ding sound that played when a notification popped up in his field of vision or the accompanying headache and memories. “No dignity in Death huh?” “Well, I'm awake now.” ----- V a Rebel and Anarchist throughout most of his life, wakes up after his final act in his past life, a decimation of World leaders and Institutions equivalent to cutting down the Tree and Tearing out the roots. Waking up in an even more distorted world and remembering an old promise, he sets his sights on something more, this time, this time he'll honor his promise.

He entered a world he once watched, only to follow the one person who was never meant to be saved. Johann had already given up on reality long before it began to collapse. The only thing that kept him going was a game, The Mayhem, and its silent, unstoppable protagonist: the Hellraider. Then the game became real. Monsters, death, and destruction—everything unfolded exactly as he remembered. But Johann didn’t enter this world to survive. He came for one reason: to follow Hellraider… and change the ending that should have never happened. Yet the more he walks that path, the more the world begins to break away from what he knows. Events shift. Truths contradict. And the figure he once believed he understood refuses to be defined by anything, not even the story itself. In a world where even fate is unstable, Johann continues forward, even when he no longer knows what he is chasing.

A man consumed by despair attempts to end his life, desperate to escape a past of failure and regret. Death offers a cruel second chance. Where a character creation system promises him rebirth. Due to a costly mistake he is stuck with the race of a Dwarf. After their tragic end our protagonist awakens in Nocthys, a merciless world under a crashed moon, reborn as a one-legged dwarf with a strange lunar eye. Now short, slow, and scorned, he’s dwarfed by towering races who mock his stumpy legs and gruff demeanor. Yet dwarves wield resilience, crafting, and ancient secrets. He battles towering foes, unearthly creatures, and his own past with nothing but a pickaxe and a hammer! Can this reluctant dwarf overcome his flaws and rise in a world bent on breaking him or will Nocthys crush his fragile hope? Dive in for a gripping tale of survival, redemption, and love!

At the farthest edge of existence lies Tarturus, a sealed wound hidden inside a colossal black hole. It is a prison created by the gods to contain their greatest mistake: formless entities of pure destruction, stripped of bodies and broken by endless torment. For ages, nothing escaped. Then the prison cracks. A claw tears through reality, and fragments of the imprisoned horrors spill outward before the angels descend in force. The breach is sealed, but not before nine entities slip free. Reduced to twisted, bodiless souls, they flee blindly across the cosmos and crash toward an unremarkable living world known as Terra. Their escape is not an isolated event. Across the universe, impossible disasters unfold in parallel. A cosmic behemoth that carries a city of gods upon its back dies in an instant, erasing an entire divine civilization without warning. In a galaxy long thought dead, stars reignite as a machine the size of a galaxy awakens and begins to turn reality itself like clockwork. In the deepest void, something ancient opens a vast, watching eye, warping space with its presence alone. On a forgotten world, beneath layers of ruin and time, a mummified skeleton clad in Buddhist robes begins to regenerate from a single drop of preserved blood. As it rises, newly alive, it speaks a quiet truth. The universe is breaking. And Lucien, a former commander of a great war that will happen eons in the future is shot dead only to reawaken in his 16 year old body. Vowing not to make the same mistakes he will rise to power again but in his own way and will break the universe in doing so.