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If i knew that ruling a universe would be this tiring, I would have preferred to retire in my original world…sigh… .

**A fanfic inspired by the series "Wednesday"** At Reichenbach Academy, a centuries-old institution, the burgundy-and-gold uniforms are pressed and dry-cleaned. Aiming for perfection and status. The academy, nestled in the depths of the Swiss Alps, is built on secrets and harbors an ancient force that has begun to stir underground. When Danny, a werewolf student, collapses mid-class, with glowing, mysterious sigils etched into his skin, whispers of a new sickness ripple through the school. The administration calls it contained. The students know better. Thorn Rosales, a half-vampire psychic with a reputation for trouble, feels the song in her bones long before anyone else does. Xavier Thorpe, the tortured artist from Nevermore, still haunted by the Hyde and his own mistakes, starts sketching the same symbols that now burn across his classmate's skin. Drawn together by coincidence, or something far more dark and deliberate, they uncover the truth. That this academy has secrets it has always wanted to forget. But Reichenbach has always thrived on silence. And the walls are starting to sing.

Malachi was a gamer who spent most of his time in front of his computer. He enjoyed all kinds of games—adventure quests, role-playing journeys, strategy battles, simulations, fantasy worlds, and action-packed realms filled with magic and mystery. When he participated in a company’s beta version of a new game from ArcanePixel, a studio known for producing massive worldwide games, he didn’t hesitate. The offer alone was too good to ignore, especially since it promised cash rewards for every participant. During the briefing, the company explained that this wasn’t just an ordinary game. They were testing something revolutionary before its global release. Instead of using a controller, console, or computer, players would wear a special VR headset that connected directly to their minds. Their consciousness would enter the game world, allowing them to experience everything as vividly as real life. But there was a warning. Once inside, players wouldn’t be able to leave until the final boss was defeated or until the game officially ended. Until that moment, their bodies would remain asleep in the real world while their minds stayed inside the game. Malachi wasn’t the only one who accepted the offer. Hundreds of gamers also participated. Each player received an Arcane Weapon, a unique weapon forged from the material essence of magical creatures. To grow stronger, they would need to complete quests, slay monsters and bosses, and prepare themselves for the ultimate challenge. The game was also filled with special events designed to push Malachi and others to their limits. Duels, party battles, trials, guild wars, and more tested their skills, teamwork, and survival instincts. Only the strongest would rise above the rest. Players who defeated the most bosses and earned the highest achievements would claim the greatest rewards.

Stephen Marlowe failed the Affinity Test. Labeled ordinary, he was sent to clean the labs where alchemical operatives — known as Resonants — manipulate volatile elements to hunt monsters born from the Red Aurora. But when a containment breach destroys his lab, Stephen is exposed to a fusion of forbidden ingredients. He survives. He changes. Now, he’s caught between megacorporations, secret experiments, and powers no one understands — not even him. With the Red Aurora looming over history like an open wound, Stephen’s existence threatens to disrupt the delicate balance between monsters and those who hunt them. The world already ended once. If Stephen loses control, it might end again.

A nameless boy wanders the dying forests in the ruins of humanity. Raised by wolves, and left to fend for himself after his tenth summer, he's survived for four more, barely getting by day by day until a legendary class item fell into his lap. Will the ability for limitless growth corrupt him? Or will he become the kind of hero he read about in the tattered pages of books in burned out homes? With his new Hanged Man Arcana Stone, anything is possible, including collecting a whole herd of Tames. Meet Endymion, Alice, Rook, Thea and many more in the world of Hanged Man Arcana. HMA is an ai-free slop novel.

I was victorious. Past tense. Tragic, really. Foes and friends—all dead. Fully traumatized. Still coping with it. The Golden immortal—born from Adam's own spine in Eden—reduced to this. But it wasn't all, this is the end bullshit. The System gave me the polite fiction of a choice: Ascend. Become the lonely god of a fresh, empty universe… Or go back. Rip time open like cheap wrapping paper and try again. I chose to Rip. Obviously. Now it’s 2026 again. The wars haven’t started yet. The betrayals are still just bad dreams. My loved ones still breathe. I should have come back diminished, humbled, a fragile thing waiting to be crushed by the timeline. I didn’t. All the power followed. All the titles. All the blood on my hands. And the world? It’s watching. It’s pissed, but I can make do. There are gods and monsters out there, sure. Hunters in the shadows. A timeline that very much wants to stay on its rails. But honestly? I’m far more interested in seeing just how far I can bend this second chance, save everyone, save the world, and maybe ....just maybe. Save myself in the process. A dark regression progression fantasy featuring a man who’s already won once, an extremely hostile System, consequences that followed him home, and a universe that’s about to learn what happens when the final boss gets a do-over. Upload time: 05:00 pm (UTC+00:00) Sunday And Wednesday. BUT MORE CHAPTERS EVERYDAY ON ROYAL ROAD: https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/147859/regression-of-the-golden-one-op-mc-done-rightlitrpg]

//Discontinued. Horrible pacing, grammar, improper ideas, and in need of massive overhaul. Thus, this story is completed and will be redone properly and better than ever. Please be patient. I'll probably be using this for Side stories or important information so as to not let it go to waste.

Lumiel Valentine was born under a curse — a child of Nihility whose very heartbeat bends reality. Mocked for his weakness, blamed for his power, he hides behind music and humor… until destiny hands him a violin forged from Red Code and a marriage decree signed by an Emperor. Now he’s trapped between gods, vampires, and the endless expectations of nobles who think blood makes a better contract than love. At the flying city of Celestara, Lumiel studies alchemy, blacksmithing, and astral projection — when he isn’t turning dragons into accountants or arguing with the fox spirit living in his mirrors. Then comes Princess Luminous: one red eye, one blue, a voice that can calm storms, and the terrifying ability to make him care. When blood and code intertwine, the boy once cursed to be forgotten will become something new — a Hybrid Vampire-Elf, the first to wield the music of creation itself. Tags Fantasy • Romance • Magic Academy • Vampires • Alchemy • Humor • Noble Politics • System / Code Magic • Slow Burn • Royal Marriage

Being reborn into the isolated world of Goldoria, a land filled with lost civilizations, dead gods, and an ever-spreading decay, Rael must survive, grow, and rise amidst the Era of Ruin — a time where people hide behind high walls and live under a feudal society. Being “lucky” enough to be branded an exile and cast out from the walls of Grandveil, he awakens a system he can’t fully trust, yet must rely on to survive and forge his predestined dominion. ------------------------------------------------ The system grants no overpowered abilities, no sudden power-ups — only manuscripts, techniques, and blueprints from the pre-Godfall eras. If Rael desires strength, he must earn it through grit, pain, and sweat.

He became the kind of man who lives for revenge. She became the kind of princess who can't say no. They meet again at the Academy - and Syl realizes the boy she once held close is gone. But she's the reason a part of him still exists. She's the girl from his past. If she tells him, she could ruin him. If she doesn't, she'll lose him. Between duty and freedom... forgiveness and rage... love might be the choice that costs the most.

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//Warning: Long running series with 24 arcs already planned, as well as 3 spin offs and multiple sidestories. If long stories and big universes aren't your thing, refrain from reading. -- A young man sets out to build the strongest guild in existence, crimson blade held close to hip. Scars littered his body, each one telling its own story as he walked forward alone, rejecting companionship, desiring only strength. Weighed down by his past and unable to move on, this is the story of how a single man led a wave that toppled the very world. //A brand new story with new volumes. I couldn't continue with the other version because it was falling apart story wise. So this is new and improved. Just in time for Spirity Awards

Ever wondered what would happen when you drop a god of death into the walking dead world well I sure did and this is the culmination of that thought let’s see what happens when the overlord is sent into a world where the undead are the dominant species

In a post-industrial revolution world bound by the absolute law of Conservation where alchemy rules, Dante Silvergrin hunts the Seven Axioms to reach the Origin and become the "One Above All."

Full Title, AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic, Who Walked through Reincarnation for Two-Trillion Years Volumes 1-3 Synopsis: “Who?” Holding a lone gourd in hand the young man raises it to the Heavens with a single question. “Who wishes to accompany me? To stay by my side for an eternity, and to walk through the mountains, and seas?” May container spoilers below Volume 4 Synopsis: Weapon spirits, such is the nature of every single Sinner within the Leng Bing Realm. In other words, all of them are but tools, and a tool… “A tool has no right to choose their owner, and what a tool does is decided by their owner.” “…Cruel, how very cruel the laws of this world are. Even upon death, a soul may not rest.” Volume 5 Synopsis: “Surnamed Ye, if you had a choice between being a hero or a demon lord, which would you choose? Naturally, you can also choose to be a villager A or B if you wanted to.” “What kind of question is that? Hmm.” Contemplating for a bit, Ye Chen answers— “I guess, the hero? Since he always wins in the end?” “Hero, is it?” “And you, surnamed Long?” “I think, the role of the hero—is a role that should only be played by a masochist.” “The hell? Is this entire question supposed to be a way to diss me?” “The fate of a hero is to suffer. They’re constantly being pushed left and right. …While everyone else drowns in a sea of despair, a hero must stand their ground, and step forward—to guide the deadbeats along. They must become the shining beacon of hope that others may follow—towards a future, where they may survive. Tell me then, if a hero isn’t a masochist, then what are they?” The world is a game board, those who control the game board, and the game itself… What are they? Volume 6 Synopsis: “A lunatic near death has three options. One, they can choose to pass away peacefully. Two, they can choose to spend the rest of their remaining life to find a solution that will let them live. Three, they can drag an entire world down as a part of their burial.” ……… “The longer you live for, and the more you experience, the less you care about the things around you. Maybe, I’m just someone who has reached that point?” ……… “You’re right in saying that even if this world goes up into flames, I’d still be drinking away at my leisure. Why bother to care for a world that is completely foreign to me? The people who I had cared for, they aren’t here; hence, I see very little purpose in getting myself invested into this environment.” ……… The 46th prince of the Hong Xiao Empire was born between the emperor and the 114th concubine. He was born on a moonlit night, and yet, since his eyes were blind, his majesty—the emperor decided to name him Bujian Yue. “Did you know—that the more fearful a prey is, the tastier it is? At least to me, since I enjoy chewing on my food to savor the flavor.” “…?” Enlarging its stature, the black serpent abruptly snaps its head forward, and swallows the palace maid whole. Leaving a bite mark on the ground, the black serpent begins to chew, as the sound of meat and bones being pulverized comes from its maw. And eventually, the black serpent swallows.

Waking up alone, the boy came to realize he had no memories to call his own. Accompanied by a strange power, he comes to learn of the magical nature of this world, as well as the strength he truly holds and the struggles that come along with it. In this world of endlessly vast seas, can he recall who he once, was whether for better, or for worse? Are some memories worth treasuring, and some better left forgotten?

With the strongest physique in heaven and earth was reborn in a small family, with the strongest overwhelming hegemony body, mysterious and powerful golden divine pupils, from then on a road to kill all kinds of geniuses, evil, whether it is a natural genius, or a supreme evil, in front of Qin Chuan is unbeatable, proud of the world, only I! There are unearthly demons, heavenly geniuses, ten thousand year old devils, heavenly giants, but also the most beautiful people, fairies, red powder withered bones, snake scorpion beauty

In a world where karma is real, Judgment is power. Kairav awakens the Judgment Protocol—a system that doesn’t reward strength… it demands consequence. Inside the Trial Gate, fear becomes evidence, and Karma Eaters can taste it. If Kairav loses control, he won’t just die… he’ll become the monster he hunts.

He is just a human boy in isolated in the world of gods, dragons, angels, and devil. But as his world shattered that night, a single resolve is born from the ashes and blood. Guiding him into the path of grief, darkness, and loneliness. " I shall exterminate every single one of them " This is his creed of retribution.