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Haliver is one of the most isolated and mysterious states. Its dense forests stretch across the east, while the ocean waves crash violently against its western shores. Between the mountains and the mist, secrets have remained hidden for decades… perhaps even centuries. And in this very state lies the town where I grew up… Mystic Hills. Mystic Hills is located in the west-central part of Haliver, where the hills begin to slope toward the coast, and rivers flowing from the mountains converge into dense waterfalls, shrouded in a mist that never seems to fade. The town was named after those hills and the mysterious waterfalls that cascade between them… Waterfalls the locals believe are unnatural, hiding something older than the town itself. Back then, my best friend, Stiles Stilinski, and I used to mock those stories, dismissing them as mere legends. And of course… Stiles would drag me there repeatedly, “for exploration,” as he called it. But we were wrong. Because the legends… were real. But they weren’t about the waterfalls. They were about the town itself. My name is Scott McCall… And this is the story of how my life changed forever… On one fateful, dark night, because of a bite.

I am Varek Vantyx. A name given to me by my deceased parents. I didn't choose to live, yet I was born and brought up in this world. I grew up in the slums, my goal fixated on power. However- I failed to awaken my soul. Without that first awakened layer of existence, the higher ones remain forever out of reach. I was left behind. Powerless and utterly mortal. There was another path, a forbidden one. Those who couldn't awaken sometimes sought infection by the Anomaly, a dangerous force that twisted fate itself. A curse more often than a blessing, but at least a chance. I tried. But- The Anomaly rejected me. In nearly an entire eon, no one had ever been refused. Until me. That same day, I crossed paths with a high-ranking Displaced. There was no fight. I was erased. My fortune was utterly abyssmal my entire life. …And yet, death wasn't the end. As my consciousness faded, I watched existence come apart, cities unravelling into dust, timelines folding in on themselves, reality dissolving. I was left alone, flickering faintly in nonexistence. Then the messages came. [Your last chance at life has been taken away. One more, and the Unwritten World shall fall.] [Go ahead, ####… The People From Beyond have granted you a second chance.] [This time, you will not be alone. You shall rise, O ####.] "What does that even mean?" I couldn't even see my own name. [You have been gifted a Supreme Package from the Beyond.] [Gifts necessary to stabilise the Unwritten World will be issued upon your return.] [You have received Two of the Highest Ranked Systems.] [ Soul Continuum System-Online.] [ Boundless Sovereignty System-Online.] A longer pause this time. Then the package unsealed. [Supreme Package - Contents Revealed.] [Ability Granted: Voidweave Dominion - Rank: Boundless] [Ability Granted: Chronal Severance - Rank: Omniscient] [Ability Granted: Unwritten Sovereignty - Rank: Empyrean] [Passive Granted: Existence Anchor - Rank: Boundless] [Sealed Innate Ability: #### - Rank:#### | Unlock Condition: Unknown] [WARNING: Abilities of this magnitude will be suppressed until your vessel can withstand them.] [Partial release will occur as your soul stabilises.] [Make the best use of them, ####.] [Do not die. No matter what.] Everything restarted. --- Tags: #R-18 · #LimitlessEvolution · #TimeManipulation · #UniquePowerSystem Author's Note: The protagonist isn't a hero, he is a villain, closer to chaotic evil, and not afraid to cross lines. Medium-to-fast pace. See you inside the Unwritten World. ---

I was reborn as a girl, given a second life after being killed by Sukuna. I planned to defeat him… but this world is strange. “Quirks,” “heroes” I understand nothing. Worse, I’m just a helpless infant. Still, I can use cursed energy. If I’m lucky, I’ll regain Blood Manipulation. …No, focus later. I’m getting sleepy. …Zzz. Looking back, I never expected this world to have so few sorcerers, so many curses… Or that I’d end up bound to a blood-crazed childhood friend who keeps trying to drain me dry.

On the day I was meant to marry the man I loved, the ceremony was bathed in blood. Azræl Bloodbourne, the ruthless Vampire Emperor, dragged me from the altar and into a dark, dangerous world I never knew existed. A world of vampires, fallen ængels, witches, and lycans. A world where everyone looks at me like I am something precious. Something dangerous. And something worth killing for. He steals my freedom, forces me to become his bride, and binds me to a throne I never asked for. I should hate him. I should fear him. I should spend every waking moment searching for a way to escape him. But instead, I find myself craving him. Wanting his teeth at my throat, his hands on my skin, and needing him to ruin me in every possible way. And just when I think I have completely lost myself to him, another man rises from the snow and claims me. Ezryn Graemor, the savage Lycan Alpha of the Snowfall Tribe. What begins as desperation turns into something far more dangerous when fate reveals the truth between us. He is my mate. Now I am caught between an Emperor who would burn kingdoms to ash just to keep me, and an Alpha whose soul is tied to mine. One man owns my body like a throne he was born to conquer. The other holds my soul like he was born with half of it already inside him. And I fear the day may come when I will have to choose between them. Welcome to the first book of my fantasy series.

From the King of Earth and Metal, the Tyrant who controls flames and magma, to the Supreme King of the Supreme, Great, and Greatest Kingdom, or the Dragon of the World, the Dragon of Thousand Faces and Thousand Aspects... These titles are just embellishments on the crown of power of this red dragon. The world has changed because of him. Cultural thoughts and ideologies are his fluttering flags; Mage towers and floating cities are his war fortresses; Countless races and strange creatures are his soldiers; and countless dragons are his commanders; This is a civilization established by a dragon, a dragon kingdom that commands the entire multiverse. (this is a translation)

A decade ago, a strange meteorite crashed to Earth, plunging the world into chaos. From its mysterious energy, some humans gained incredible powers - they became known as Variants. With their abilities and human ingenuity, a fragile peace was forged… but darkness still lurks. The Umbra, terrifying creatures emerging from unexplained portals, threaten to destroy everything. In response, humanity forms a Special Unit, filled with Variants and warriors wielding extraordinary weapons, to defend what remains. Amidst this chaos is Alune, an ordinary girl trapped in a life of hardship and abuse - yet she holds a power even Variants cannot wield. Chosen for a destiny she never asked for, Alune must rise to face unimaginable challenges. "I will rise and defeat you for sure, senior!" – Alune "Don’t be a weak Variant… don’t embarrass us." – Haneul "Be who you are. I will support you, always." – Aiyen Will Alune overcome the pressure and prove herself? Can she face the secrets hidden in her family—and survive?

[The war between light and shadow is over. Shadow won.] A queen who never sleeps hunts her daughter. A cannibal who carries her child's strength inside her, atoning for sins not hers alone to bear. A devil offers a kingdom to a girl who has nothing, and asks nothing in return. From the moment Rya was born, the Void has been staring at her. Patiently waiting for the right moment. They want her dead, but they never moved. Why? Because her mother is Nyxelene, the only woman strong enough to rule one of the three great kingdoms in a world owned by men. The rumours about what Nyxelene could do were already enough to make most monsters choke on their ambitions. But that’s not the real reason the Void only watches. A child has two parents. Half of Rya’s blood belongs to a name that makes even the things without mouths shut up and crawl back into the dark. For that same reason, the light had its gaze on her too, but neither side dares make any moves. However, nothing stays safe forever. Now Nyxelene herself is hunting the daughter she never wanted, and only she knows why. A princess who can’t ride a horse, can’t swing a sword, is suddenly the most wanted person in Runevale. In her blind panic she crashes into a woman with perfect skin and the gentlest smile you’ll ever see. This woman eats her enemies alive and spits out the bones. That said, even she was not enough to protect her from Nyxelene. In her zero hour, the devil made an entrance with his hand outstretched and a bright smile on his face. He offers Rya his hand. He offers her one of the three great kingdoms. He offers her himself. Question is: Why in the seven hells would the Devil protect a helpless prey when he could just drag her soul to hell and call it a day? Now, the most watched girl in the two realms just became the devil's problem. Your move, Void and light.

STAR CHRONICLES: JOURNEY TO THE SOUTH A decade of misadventure and close calls has finally landed the Greys in the South. Well. Two of them, at least. One wasn't too thrilled to tag along after a certain desert incident — but that's fine. It's all good. ...Right? Wrong. Five hundred miles off course, starved, dehydrated, and bitter, two great adventurers are sailing straight into the heart of the Blue Pearl Empire with nothing but bad decisions and a ship that has no business still floating. They were given two warnings before they left. Delivered, as always, with the warmth of a funeral: "Don't cause another international incident." "Stay away from women you were never meant to have." Simple enough. Easy, even. Not when the docking fee is high enough to bankrupt them. Not when the genius of the operation is already cooking up the perfect escape plan. Not when the South has a princess — and she's already noticed them. Follow the Greys on their journey across the South, and watch what one innocent scheme really costs.

A mage from distant lands. Hated by the world, she carries its secrets to the lands of the immortal, the demonic and the divine, while being harassed by a certain Dark Lord. --- Author's note: I got bored so, I made this. My grammar isn't the best, plus I'm starting to suspect both my breaking keyboard and failing autocorrect is scheming against me, so sorry about that. I made this while drawing inspiration from my half-baked knowledge of different stuff I've read as well as a story I wrote in secret back in high school (that I never showed anyone, or finished). I wanted to include as many different things as I possibly could when i started writing this stuff which is probably why it is such a mess (especially the names. I wanted to use names from different places in the world, but it got confusing.) I don't want to offend anyone or make any statements on anything in my writing. It is mostly just for self-amusement. That being said, if you like it then good for you. And if you don't, then why are you still here? Shoo! Go! Get out of here! Anyways, enjoy! Oh look! My note is longer than the synopsis! Lets make it longer! Oh look, a butterfly! Whee! Byeeeee!

Jack Wilson spent his life in a hospital bed — betrayed by his family, forgotten by the world, and kept alive only by the one person he trusted. Then that person put a knife in his chest. He wakes up somewhere else entirely. In a body that can stand. That can fight. That hasn't seen daylight in years. He's inside Savage Awakening, a fantasy VR world he escaped into during every waking hour of his illness. Except it isn't a game anymore. Jack reawakens in the body of a third-rate villain. A Noble Vampire with magic powerful enough to reshape kingdoms — and a hidden curse called A Villain's Fate that guarantees he dies before the story ends. But Jack isn't the Vampire.... He wouldn't die because of some measly 'Villains Fate' Jack knows this world better than anyone alive. He knows every death flag, every hidden mechanic, every secret the game's creators buried in the lore. He also knows the true villain isn't him. The question is whether a man who never had a future can survive long enough to steal one.

Why is it "Hero" that "Savior" that? Why is it always the same happy ending? "Happy" "Good" "Perfect" endings? You know what? SCREW IT. I will give you all the worst possible ending possible? Why? Because I'm an asshole!

A century after monsters poured through the dimensional gates, humanity survived by awakening their Inner Worlds—realms of essence born within the soul. But Drax Magna, a failed awakener scorned by all, possesses none. When a betrayal in a dungeon leaves him for dead, a forbidden power answers his despair. Within his mind blooms the Abyssal World—a realm ruled by a black tree and a crimson moon that watches like an eye. Devouring essence itself, Drax rises from ruin as the thirteenth Monarch—the forgotten sovereign of the Abyss. In a world where strength defines worth, one outcast will rewrite the laws of existence. > “If all creation has a source… then I am its shadow.”

Across the world, an unseen plague spreads. Ordinary people descend into madness, becoming Holmen. They are twisted, violent, and vanish without a trace. They slaughter their families, burn their homes and destroy without reason or remorse. No one agrees on the cause. Temple blames the moral decay. The Regime of Ezkabel calls it natural. But one thing is clear, they are multiplying. Corruption is rising... And in the midst of it all stands Larsen, a frail boy with a shattered past and a silence so deep it scrapes the soul. While others fear the *Holmen* outside, Larsen hunts his own darkness within. In a time when even heroes lose their way, can a boy with nothing left find a reason to fight? [Chapters 1–5 focus on building tension and a slow-burning setup]

A world ruined by its leaders. Through the world are the steps of a boy. Grey Nirmala walks, chained by the mistakes of his past. Yet all changes when an amaranth grace curses him and all those around him. But what is that "grace" really? Something more than meets the eye? Maybe a way to see the worlds beyond their curtains that was cast on by the Monarchs they worship. Maybe it's something that will change the worldview of the golden eyed boy who saw nothing but destruction. Will he Awaken into something more and find who he truly is beneath the world he`s in? Or will he fall while trying? Nones fate is decided. Anyone can live and anyone can die.

On the day his favourite game posted an end-of-service announcement, he lost control of his account, and a cryptic message appeared on his screen. [Do you want to save her?] It asked. Without a moment's hesitation, he pressed yes. Chapters release Mon-Fri. Cover by @Shunkaie on Vgen.

In a world where magic is coded and energy (EN) is currency, AI Witches are no longer machines — they are companions, protectors, and living beings. The world of Puresight runs on EN, a universal energy that powers cities, fuels magic, purchases assets and controls social status. AI Witches — artificial entities infused with magical DNA — transform EN into supernatural power, shaping every aspect of life. Long, a poor fourteen-year-old boy from a forgotten coastal village, owns nothing but an old bag, a kind heart, and a small AI Witch named Dreamy- a AI Poodle. While many people use AI Witches for power and wealth, Long treats Dreamy as family. When his guardian falls gravely ill from a mysterious disease no magic can cure, Long hears of a forbidden legend —the AI King Witch, a mythical being said to possess the power to heal, revive, and rewrite destiny itself. With no EN, no connections, and no status, Long enters many cities and countries, with the purpose of finding AI King Witch Long discovered a powerful corporation called Witchiecoop. To the system, AI Witch- they are property and can be destroyed as trash easily. To Long, they are lives. Because when magic becomes code, and life becomes data, love and friendship became strategy or comedy the greatest rebellion is believing that AI can have a soul. AUTHOR’S NOTE I am one of AI Witch Universe Gate openners! As a Vietnamese author stepping onto the global stage, I am truly overwhelmed by your support! This light novel has already reached thousands of views through purely organic growth and climbed several recommendation tiers. I cherish my readers deeply, and I remain committed to pursuing growth that comes from genuine audience love and trust. It is my mission to write this story—to bring joy to my readers while reflecting society’s mirror through its events, friendships, love, magic, and technology. Thank you for being part of this journey. Your encouragement fuels every word I write. AI-Assisted Content - The author has used an AI tool for editing or proofreading. The story thus reflects the author’s creativity and structure, but it may use the AI’s voice and tone. There may be some negligible amount of snippets generated by AI. ----

Starcrash Signature The Starcrash Signature is a unique, multidimensional entity described as a song, spell, machine, curse, and living creature simultaneously. It exists "between the cracks in reality" and embodies a journey of transformation, cooperation, and self-exploration. The narrative portrays it as a bridge to a "perfect story," representing both personal and cosmic change, and emphasizes communication, trust, and mutual agreement among those interacting with it. The entity is often depicted as sentient, mutable, and capable of influencing multiple realities, with a complex interplay of magical and metaphysical properties. The story explores themes such as: Identity and self-discovery Interconnectedness of beings and universes The consequences of choices and wishes The tension between freedom and responsibility The Starcrash Signature is central to a narrative that blends cosmic fantasy, metaphysical speculation, and personal struggle, often described through poetic and abstract language that conveys its otherworldly nature.

Kaito Torres was just a student scrolling through memes until a delivery truck sent him spiraling into the burning ruins of Shiroyama Village in 1902. Trapped in a thirteen-year-old’s broken body ten years before the main story begins, he must survive using the Breath of All Things, a unique resonance system that allows him to perceive the world through layered frequencies and rhythms. While mountain snow numbs his bare feet, Kaito realizes his only hope for survival is reaching Mount Sagiri to train under a master who doesn't yet know he's coming

Ather is tired of this world, tired of its answers, but then he's given an opportunity to enter into a new world. Ather will lose everything, but his will remains unbroken, because if it doesn't kill you, it'll only make you stronger. Will Ather lose everything, or will he defy his fate?

She opens her eyes inside a glass pod, surrounded by flowers that have grown over everything, including her. No past. No memory. Not even a name, until she finds it etched into the glass she just crawled out of. Ashe. Everyone here woke up the same way, with nothing but the word people use for what they are. Emergents. Most of them have learned to live with the not-knowing, to build something small and practical out of whatever this world still offers. Ashe finds she cannot do that. A written voice that calls itself Seven follows her across ruins and open plains, knowing things about her that she doesn’t know herself. A strange dragonfly tattoo is marked into her, one no one will explain. And above it all, a colossal vessel drifts across the sky in the same slow, unchanging arc, day after day, as if it has been waiting for something for a very long time. Ashe doesn’t know what she is yet, but she decides to find out. Her journey takes her through ruins older than anyone alive and settlements where survival is a daily fight. Along the way, she begins to uncover things the world has kept buried, things that seem to have been waiting for her all along.