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The highly anticipated new game Dawn of Divinity, Dawd as it had come to be known, had finally entered its closed beta testing stage. It was an event that became a who's who of popular names in the gaming space, from high ranking E-sports players, to popular streamers and even a few journalists from the big name publications. Filling in for a slot intended for her brother, Valerie Ashcroft, a young woman with a degenerative muscular disease stood out amongst this crowd. It was this uniqueness, however, that led her to the suitably unique class of Glyphborne. A class that gave her the abilities of the mythical punch wizard, combining spellweaving magic and supernatural strength into a single formidable warrior, turning this frail and broken girl into an undeniable living weapon that will be feared by all. However, when the game entered the public market and more players entered this fantastical world, it soon became clear that all was not what it seems as the so-called fictional world starts to bleed into reality. Faced with obstacles real and 'fictional', there is only one thing Valerie needs to say. "I CAST FIST!"

“In an age where knowledge cuts deeper than knives, Victoria is about to learn far more than is safe for any soul to bear.” Victoria and Robert were torn from the gentle dullness of their ordinary century and cast into a realm governed by proto-concepts—those ancient, unblinking truths from which life, death, and divinity themselves are carved. Proclaimed “Heroes” by a world too desperate to question its own choices, they were commanded to rise in strength, confront a Demon Lord, and deliver salvation to a land that had never been theirs. Robert donned the mantle with the fervour of a man stepping into destiny. Victoria… hesitated. And in that hesitation, something old—older than scripture, older than light—turned its gaze toward her. She felt its attention like a draft through a locked room. In a moment poised between terror and terrible understanding, she accepted its offer: a contract sealed in silence, a year of her life exchanged for a thing that should never have been permitted to exist. Not in this world. Not in any. She did not yet grasp that, in straying from the Hero’s ordained path, she had not merely shifted her fate— she had begun to unwrite the very scaffolding of her humanity. Now Victoria walks like a phantom through a world that has marched on without her— one year behind the celebrated Hero, yet burdened with an insight so sharp it threatens to cut her free from mortality itself. She can now trespass upon knowledge forbidden to scholars, sorcerers, or even those who stand at the pinnacle of human mastery. She commits the kind of acts whispered only of beings who have stepped beyond the human threshold… and never returned. And in a world built on primordial, immovable truths, one truth endures: Knowledge is power. But power, when mishandled, becomes a curse that devours its bearer— quietly, inevitably, like rot beneath embroidered silk.

Lucien, an eleven-year-old British wizard who transmigrated from his previous life as a university student, attempts to board the Hogwarts Express by running through Platform Nine and Three-Quarters at King's Cross Station. Instead of arriving at the magical platform, he crashes into the barrier and is somehow transported to Atlanta, Georgia. Disoriented, he wakes up on a deserted street surrounded by walkers. Before he can process what's happened, a horde begins chasing him. In a desperate attempt to escape, he's saved at the last moment by Shane Walsh, a deputy sheriff from King County. ---------- ---------- I do not own Harry Potter, The Walking Dead or anything related to it. All rights belong to their respective owners, including J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros. Entertainment, and AMC Networks. Warnings: - AU - Zombies - Magic

Awakening Day was supposed to be amazing. Instead, Marcus got the worst Class possible: Serial Killer. Now he has 30 days to commit murder or go insane. The System doesn't care that he's just a kid. It doesn't care about his morals. Kill or be destroyed—those are his only options. Between lying to his best friends, studying for tests, and planning his first kill, Marcus has to figure out how to feed his cursed Class without losing his soul. Can he stay human while becoming a monster? Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoy Marcus's dark journey.

The land of Aeralis was once united by pure magic called The Lumen. After a great disaster known as The Shattering, magic broke apart—along with the empire. Now there are Seven Kingdoms, each holding a fragment of the Lumen. When these fragments are reunited, the world can be healed… or erased.

After years of chaos and broken alliances, a new darkness rises to claim the world. In Rebirth of the Devil’s Hand, an ordinary young woman is thrust into a brutal web of power, revenge, and forbidden magic. As ancient conspiracies resurface, she must navigate treacherous enemies, uncover long-buried secrets, and embrace her own terrifying potential. With every step, the line between friend and foe blurs, and survival may come at a cost far greater than she ever imagined. In a world where shadows hold dominion, only those willing to confront the darkness within can hope to prevail.

Eryndor dies at 23 from total burnout, a nobody who never truly lived. When he opens his eyes again, he is 19, in a strange new world: Elyndria. A simple commoner with lilac hair and a gaze far too old for his face. His only goal: survive. Stay invisible. Make it through the Sternenkrone Academy and avoid the nobles at all costs. Yet the world feels disturbingly familiar. Names. Places. Scenes. Then the realization hits: This is Eternal Crown of Ashes – the novel he read multiple times in his previous life. Only one problem: There was never an Eryndor Vale in that novel. He is a glitch. An unwritten extra. The harder he tries to stay in the shadows, the more he warps the story. Small choices become cracks. Cracks become waves. The world starts to notice him. And just when he finally dares to trust – when he thinks this world might be different – betrayal shatters everything. “I only wanted to survive. Instead, the story began to hate me.”

Dr. Aris Thorne didn't get summoned to another world for epic battles. He was recruited for his expertise in Cognitive Behavioral Therapy. His new office is in the Gothic opulence of the Demon King's Castle, and his clients are the Seven Deadly Sin Lords—apocalyptic beings whose unchecked trauma is causing magical leakage that unravels reality itself. With zero combat power and a chain-smoking habit, Aris must conduct fifty-minute sessions with genocidal maniacs. His first patient is Lord Gorn, the Embodiment of Wrath, an eight-foot-tall mountain of fury who expresses resistance by exploding doors. The goal isn't to defeat him in battle, but to navigate his volcanic rage and touch the ancient grief over a lost companion that fuels it. The cost of success? Aris's "Absolute Empathy" forces him to absorb fragments of his patients' world-shattering trauma. As he survives each session, a new danger emerges: the obsessive curiosity of the other Sin Lords. Lady Envy monitors his every move, demanding equal attention. Aris isn't just a therapist; he's the fragile, human anchor for beings who could erase nations in a fit of pique. Can this weary psychologist contain the apocalypse one breakthrough at a time, or will the very hearts he mends consume him? The cure for the world's end isn't a hero's blade—it's a notepad, a listening ear, and the courage to face the monsters within.

People despise me because I don’t have a good job or money. Even my fiancee is thinking about breaking up because I don’t have a house or car. But everything is about to change. I found a gateway to the Elven Realm. With the stats and abilities I’ll gain and the wealth that comes with them, I won’t be looked down on anymore! I’ll shout to the whole world; “My name is Eren!” Author’s Note: The narrative contains explicit depictions of *gore, *erotica, and *experimental themes. 【 Regular Schedule: 3 Chapters Daily】 【 WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 】

A fanfiction of "Legend of the Dragon King": Gu Yuena, who betrayed love, is reborn. Will her ending be the same? If we only learn to cherish something after we lose it, then all the changes we make afterward will be meaningless; love cannot be relived. Gu Yuena: Only after losing you did I understand that it was merely the Golden Dragon King's bloodline that influenced my judgment of feelings. I only love you. If I could have another life, I would never betray you. Lin Xiuran: The Golden Dragon King's bloodline is not an excuse for not loving. Besides, cherishing something after it's lost comes too late. In another life, life is still as difficult as before. The favoritism of his adoptive parents, the betrayal of his childhood sweetheart—Lin Xiuran's childhood remains gloomy. But the young man always moves forward. This time, the only difference is that Gu Yuena has been reborn. Lin Xiuran understands in one life how someone who truly cares can bear to neglect you. Gu Yuena understands in two lives that we only learn to cherish something after we lose it, but in fact, losing something after cherishing it is the most painful.

Jasmine is the first daughter of the great Alpha Bale. Because of her status as a bastard child, she lives a life maltreated scrubbing floors and attending to the needs of her father, step mother, step siblings and the entire pack. But her life makes a drastic turn when she is switched in place for her father’s legitimate daughter to be married off to the Handsome and Cold hearted Alpha Xaden. Xaden is determined to punish Jasmine for the sins of her father who had massacred his entire family, even though she is nothing like her father. Hate slowly turns to desire, fierce passion and finally love. But what happens when Xaden discovers that Jasmine, was planted as a spy to bring his downfall and was not in fact the original princess he was promised to? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Let this be a lesson to everyone. Royal or not, Alpha or Omega," He declares. "You will steer clear of what is mine. In my own territory. In my pack." With that, he tosses the bloodied arm aside and takes Jasmine away from their shocked gaze.

Starting with one territory, train troops, occupy mineral veins, forge weapons, reclaim farmland, recruit heroes, lead armies in battle, upgrade arrow towers…… Luo Lun transmigrated into a world that possesses transcendent power. Right from the start, he obtained the bloodline of a Demon Archduke, and he even possessed one territory. And that’s not all—he himself is the descendant of a high noble, his status is noble beyond words. But the only disharmonious thing in this world is that every month, there will be one terrifying natural disaster. The bloody polluters that survive in the dimensional plane will crawl out from the dimensional plane to attack human cities. Every year, countless lives are lost because of this, and everyone regards it as the source of nightmare and terror. Luo Lun looked at those corrupted giant dragons, bloody angels, and death titans that had rushed to the outside of his territory after being polluted, and gave an elegant smile. Inside the territory, the elemental turrets capable of killing giant dragons began to charge, on the city walls soldiers holding Gatling repeating crossbows prepared to pull the triggers, the spellcasters began to chant forbidden death curses, alchemical mortars prepared to load ammunition…… At the same time, two cat-eared girls stepped forward to help him put on his armor. He is the true natural disaster! Book tags: development/farming, lord/territory management, growth/power-up, nurturing/raising, tower defense PS: Already has a completed 3-million-word high-quality farming novel 《I Became the Ancestor of the Blood Race》

A king without a throne. A kingdom ruled by something that should not exist. And a monster who has already paid the price for power. Seraphiel is cast from his castle without war, without revolt—without even an enemy he can name. In his place rises a king who does not rule by presence, but by acceptance. A crown worn by absence. A sovereignty no one can explain, yet everyone obeys. Stripped of title and shelter, Seraphiel is forced into exile as his kingdom continues without him, unchanged and uncaring. The Eye watches. It always has. Far from the throne, Seraphiel encounters Sol—a man marked long before Seraphiel was born, shaped by a curse that rewrote reality itself. Sol does not offer comfort or guidance. He offers understanding sharpened by cruelty. A lesson learned in Seriol, where suffering was permitted, observed, and—at times—admired. Under Sol’s looming prescence, Seraphiel learns that power does not always arrive as force. Sometimes it comes as endurance. Sometimes as complicity. Sometimes as the quiet decision to allow what should never be allowed. Above it all, the Eye looks down on the Kingless Kingdom with something like pity, mourning a cycle it will never interrupt. The Kingless Kingdom is a dark fantasy tragedy about dispossession, false sovereignty, and the slow realization that some evils persist not because they are imposed—but because they are endured. The throne is empty. The crown is worn. And the kingdom remains.

Humanity's last defense against the horrors are the Ascended - enhanced warriors with superhuman abilities. Ash is one of them, but he only wants to die, because staying alive dooms everyone he loves. When a mysterious force traps him in a godborn's body about to enter a deadly trial, he faces an impossible choice: die in the trial and let the godborn claim his real body, or survive and return to continue destroying his family.

Reborn into poverty after betrayal and death, Loid awakens an E-Commerce System that allows him to trade goods from another world. From starving slums to untold wealth, this is the rise of a merchant who will change the world through commerce.

Death was supposed to be the end. For Loyed Stoner, it was an invitation. Betrayed by the woman he loved and murdered beneath a moonlit skyline, Loyed awakens not in an afterlife but in an ancient tomb—face to face with Elisia Grandore, the sealed Infinity Witch. Bound by divine chains and bored beyond eternity, she offers him a pact not for his soul but for something far rarer: entertainment. Armed with power that has slain kings, demon lords, and heroes alike, Loyed is given a choice: fade into nothing, or seize a power capable of reshaping destiny itself. As Loyed walks a world of magic, monsters, and endless war eventually adopting the name Nova—he learns that power always demands a price, and the deeper he sinks into darkness, the harder it becomes to remember who he was before the blade answered his call. This is the story of a man who died weak… and rose determined to remake a world he knew nothing about—no matter the cost. Warning: Dark fantasy with violence, gore, morally grey characters, and supernatural themes. Reader discretion advised.

In a world where the line between dreams and reality is dangerously thin, Eliza is haunted by violent nightmares she cannot explain—and by the growing fear that they may be connected to real deaths. A normal teenager struggling with guilt, grief, and a mind she no longer trusts, Eliza spends her days trying to convince herself she’s not broken. But when her best friend’s boyfriend reveals himself to be something inhuman, her life shatters overnight. She is saved by Santiago, a mysterious shapeshifter who has been watching her far longer than she realizes. As Santiago introduces her to the Veil, a hidden boundary separating the human world from creatures that feed on fear and guilt, Eliza learns the horrifying truth: her dreams are not harmless. They are lethal—and she may already be responsible for one death. Forced to rely on Santiago for protection, Eliza finds herself drawn to him despite the danger. As enemies close in from both sides of the Veil, trust, loyalty, and love are tested, and Eliza must decide whether to keep running from the truth—or face what she has become before the Veil demands its price.

When Lei Xing booked a luxurious cruise as a graduation present to herself, she expected to have plenty of well-deserved rest and relaxation with an ocean view before jumpstarting her career. What she did not expect was to be the unlucky person who would fall overboard to a miserable watery death… or so she thought. To her astonishment, she opened her eyes to find herself in an ancient setting, a different body, and a new life as the eldest daughter of a high court official. {...Okay, at least I'm rich...I can still live happily and freely, it's still a golden opportunity at a second life. I can live it well~...maybe go travelling, start a business, or something…It definitely could be worse...} To Lei Xing’s horror, her new host was scheduled to enter the palace to compete in the concubine selection for the new Emperor. {...What?! I am definitely not interested! Of all places, it’s that viper pit! I’m not built for any Royal BS or harem fights. Please keep your scheming lives to yourselves and leave me the hell out of it, NOT INTERESTED!!!... Can I not go, please? T_T)...No? Nevermind then, failure is always an option... Failure is the only possible outcome. Bring it on! Hahahaha…} While Lei Xing was making plans on how to skip out of town, fate was also very busy working out its own plans for her, mapping out its own course for her life behind the scenes... Poking holes in her plans to her confusion and outrage. "...Little chicken, as long as I'm alive you won't die." "Nonsense, if anyone is going to cause my death, it would be you!!" *** "Do you really feel nothing after all this time?" He asked as he looked at her with searching eyes, trying to see into her soul... "...Who...would..." she mumbled under her breath... *** "When things go against nature, there will always be a price that must be paid..." |||~~~~~~~~~~~||| Author's Note~~ Thank you for stopping by and I hope you enjoy the read as you go along! Please VOTE and COMMENT as you read along and I will be sure to respond~~ Thank you again and HAPPY READING! ~~And If you have the wonderful urge to ever buy me a coffee. Here are the gateways and some love ʕづ•ᴥ•ʔづ♡♡♡ ko-fi.com/miraisaesang patreon.com/MiraiSaesang

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