sliceoflife

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Elizabeth Rose. Young. Beautiful. Talented. She conquered the underworld and was crowned Queenpin. Women adored her. Men resented her. She was powerful. Glamorous. Untouchable. Until she wasn’t. Betrayal ended her reign. After everything she built… After all the blood, loyalty, and dominance… It still wasn’t enough. — January 1st, 1700. Bordeaux, France. She opened her eyes again. Not as Elizabeth Rose. But as Mordred Svyatopolkovich Ellington–Kingsley. The eldest newborn son of a declining old money Russian family. Upper class. Proud. Rotting. A different throne. A different battlefield. Was power never enough? Or was she chasing the wrong kind? ___________________________________ Author Note: This is a spin-off of my other story (I Became Beyonce’s Half Sister) and is apart of the I.C.T.M.T universe. WARNING WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️ ⚠️ Content Warning: Throughout this story, there are scenes involving strong language, physical and emotional abuse, sexual situations, violence, and other mature or disturbing themes. Please read with discretion.

Trapped by an unfair contract, Eva was determined to do whatever it took to end the contract and ensure it ended with her alone, but she never expected to be sent to the enemy as a spy. “Nothing complicated,” they said. “Yeah right.” How was she going to find a man even her so-called ‘boss’ couldn't find? But left no other choice, she set off, following the instructions given to her, searching high and low not knowing the one she sought was right beside her. The man whose presence lit up her day and made butterflies flutter in her stomach even when he didn't mean to. Yes, Eva fell in love. And now? Eva was trapped between dangerous organizations, one has her heart and the other a contract that could ruin everything all over again *** Excerpt: “You hate me now, don't you?” Eva said as she pulled on the jacket, trying to cover as much of herself as possible. Trying to suppress the emotions that threatened to shatter her to pieces. Her eyes darted towards the man who had his back to her. He couldn't even bring himself to look at her. She thought, biting her lip. “I understand if you don't want to have anything to do with me anymore. I promise to disappear from your sight. You'll never see me again…” “Eva…” his voice sliced through the dark room that was barely illuminated by the moonlight, cutting her mid sentence. Her breath hitched at the edginess his tone carried. Eva held her breath when he turned, his broad back slowly shifting until he stood facing her. She almost couldn't look him in the eyes, afraid of what she would see. Those steely grey orbs that always seem to stare into her soul were even more unreadable now. “Come here, Eva,” his tone suddenly changed, losing its sharp edge. “What?” When she took longer processing his words, he took a step towards her while she instinctively took a step back. Seeing that, he stopped and held her gaze. “Come here, Eva,” he repeated, his voice becoming firmer, an order she was compelled to obey. With both hands clutching tightly to the oversized jackets, she took slow and staggering steps towards him. Her heels clicking on the tiled floor with each step and the silence of the room amplifying them. She felt bare under his intense gaze but she couldn't stop her legs from moving towards him. She knew he could be frightening, but this was the first time she had ever faced this side of him. Yet, her legs still moved, obeying his command. “I… I promise… I won't…” “Keep moving, Eva,” he ordered again when her steps slowed down as she started talking. Eva gulped but did as he ordered until she was standing a three foot distance from him. Unable to hold his gaze, she stared down at her feet. The red straps of her heels now an eyesore but she would rather look at them than at his eyes. Or face. “In your eyes, am I that shallow, Eva?” He asked, his tone calm and calculated. Eva snapped her head up as soon as those unexpected words left his lips.

Waking up with fragments of another life and a Gilgamesh template, Rei finds himself stuck in a world where humans are myth (and snacks). His priorities: 1. Keep Iruma safe 2. Don't blow their cover 3. Maintain his "arrogant king" act (why is this his life?) *Two humans in demon school. This is fine. Everything is fine.*

Han Soorin thought landing the job of a lifetime—makeup artist for LUMEN, the hottest K-pop boy band in the world—would be her dream come true. Billboards, music shows, sold-out arenas… and her ultimate bias, Jung Haejin, standing just a breath away. But reality? A nightmare wrapped in designer clothes. Haejin, the flawless leader adored by millions, is nothing like the angelic idol Gleams worship. Offstage he’s cold, sharp-tongued, and impossible to please. The first words he throws at Soorin? A sneer at her “lack of manners” and a warning she won’t survive a week. Yet every day backstage pulls her deeper into their chaotic world—glittering stages, vicious rumors, obsessive fans, and the suffocating pressure of perfection. She sees the cracks in Haejin’s mask, the loneliness behind the spotlight… and against her better judgment, her hatred begins to blur into something far more dangerous. When a scandal threatens to destroy them both, Soorin must decide: walk away from the idol she swore to hate, or risk everything to stand by the man she never expected to possibly... love? ✨✨✨✨✨ [Chapter: 5-20 Update Daily] [Update schedule: 10+ comments or 2 reviews=1 Bonus chapter]

{WARNING: MATURE CONTENT 18+} The world marches toward an unavoidable ending. A foul, unstoppable plague of corruption called the Scourge is devouring every corner of the world. A king, Ixion, once nobly fought against the vicious, untamed foes; however, the fruitless nature of the fight was that it could only end in one fashion — a pitiful loss. If that was the destined fate of the world, and his resistance would buy a year or two at most… Why spend the little time he has left in the depths of melancholy and grief?! Why not enjoy his life while the world crumbles?! So, Ixion decides to make a list of things he wants to do and accomplish before the world’s demise. A list full of his most devious, lecherous fantasies and desires, alongside a plot of revenge — revenge against the world that had forsaken him.

Riyura Shiko isn't your average transfer student-he's a walking thunderclap in a school uniform, armed with a red bow tie, gravity-defying purple hair, and the kind of energy that could power a small city. After a catastrophic incident involving pudding, a ferret, and one tragically heroic trampoline, Riyura is relocated to the halls of Jeremy High in hopes of a "fresh start." The problem? Wherever Riyura goes, normality checks out early. From the moment he bursts through the school gates-shouting greetings at trees, challenging basketball players to dribble pineapples, and composing lunch-table operas for his dumplings-Jeremy High becomes a whirlwind of laughter, embarrassment, and improbable friendship. Yet beneath the slapstick chaos beats a restless heart. Riyura's outrageous confidence hides a kid who's terrified of being ordinary, and his unstoppable antics are his way of reminding everyone-especially himself-that joy still matters. As his classmates slowly learn to see past the absurdity, they discover a spark they didn't know they needed: the courage to be strange, sincere, and fully alive. The Names Riyura Shiko! is a high-energy shonen comedy packed with ridiculous stunts, heartfelt surprises, and the occasional flying pineapple. It's a story about finding belonging not by fitting in-but by blowing the doors off normal and dancing through the confetti that follows. And it is highly unfunny... because it does not aim to be funny. It aims to be as stupid as possible to the point where it annoys the viewer. Because being funny ain't my middle name, because why would I want that! - Sincerely Locke Weisz... :))

Young Shiraishi was originally an ordinary genin from Sunagakure, but in an accident, he obtained a special item and a large number of fragmented memories. Through constant exploration and deduction, he successfully transformed the initial skill of high-speed movement from another world into his first ninjutsu. From then on, young Shiraishi embarked on the path of becoming the strongest technician in Sunagakure.

“So I’m the one who has to do the work of the Protagonist in this life?” ... Mateo Estes was never supposed to be anything special. He was an orphan abandoned by his shelter at seventeen, and a young man who floated between one miserable job to the next, he had learned very early that life would not hand him miracles. Stability came only after years of grinding, after sharing rooms with strangers, after budgeting every cent until he could finally afford a cramped one-bedroom apartment. His biggest achievement was not glamorous, but it was his: a career as one of FaceLive’s most ruthless anime and manga reviewers, a voice that could destroy or crown a series with a single stream. By the time he turned twenty, Mateo had built a loyal following through a single, brutal principle: honesty. If a story was trash, he said it. If a heroine was written like a cardboard prop, he mocked it. If the worldbuilding fell apart, he tore it limb from limb. His latest target was a manga with a famously long title…「Ore wa shujinkō dakara, mochiron utsukushii hiroin-tachi o sukuu！」, a series recommended endlessly by viewers who insisted he would love the setting. And he did… at first. The Crest power system had potential, the academy concept was refreshing, and the political tension of the Great Clans gave it weight. But everything collapsed under horrendous execution: heroines who fell in love because the protagonist breathed near them, plot armor thicker than steel, and a President’s daughter powerful enough to defeat an A-rank monster getting kidnapped by a C-rank rookie. It was, in Mateo’s words, peak stupidity. He rated it a 3/10 on stream, roasted it for several minutes, and logged off feeling lighter than he had all week. Even a $10,000 donation couldn’t compare to the satisfaction of honest critique. He slept peacefully that night, unaware that the universe had taken his rant personally. When Mateo awoke, nothing was familiar. His apartment layout had shifted, the cheap furniture replaced, and when he reached the bathroom mirror, a stranger stared back… a six-foot blond hunk with defined muscles, sharp features, and the exact face of the protagonist. If that wasn’t bad enough, he got his System shortly after 「Role Assigned: Protagonist」 「Mission: Save the Heroines」 「Failure: Erasure」 He was cooked…

He’d been reincarnated. Grimm: relentless monsters whose entire existence revolved around destroying humanity and all they created. Salem: a witch cursed with immortality and possessing unparallel control over those beasts. Ozma: a wizard bound to a cycle of reincarnation and given the task of uniting humanity. The God of Light and the God of Darkness: the twin gods responsible not only for Salem’s and Ozma’s curses but wiping out all of humanity in ages past. What little relief his abrupt rebirth brought about was dashed away the moment he realized his situation. Being reborn into the world of RWBY, an unfinished show that placed the would be heroes against impossible odds, might as well have been its own kind of hell. What was some average joe like him supposed to do about all that shit? Run behind one of the kingdoms’ walls and pretend he didn’t know what was to come? He'd considered it. God knows he did. But that wasn’t a real option. If he wanted to ensure he had a future in this world he had to pave the way for it with his own two hands. Luckily, between being born to the perfect parent for his situation and his recently discovered semblance taking on a very familiar form, he might actually have a fighting chance in this new world. The Sharingan was its own brand of overpowered bullshit after all.

Lin Qinran had reached the pinnacle of her life—success, respect, and a future she had worked tirelessly for. Until one sudden moment ended it all. She wakes up in a new body, in a world decades behind her own, with a small child looking up at her with trust and warmth. Everything she knew has changed, yet the fire inside her remains. At the same time, Mo Bei Chuan, the man who once loved her more than life itself, wakes in a new body of his own. The world has given them both a second chance, but nothing is the same. When their paths cross again years later, something familiar sparks between them, a quiet pull neither fully understands. Determined to reclaim the life she once had and savor this second chance, Lin Qinran sets out once more to reach the pinnacle of her world. Along the way, she discovers that some connections are impossible to forget—and some people are impossible to leave behind. Mo Bei Chuan: “No matter what face you wear I’ll find you. Qin ran... ” Lin Qinran (smirking, guarded): “Well Good luck with that.” This is my first novel, so all recommendations, feedback, and thoughts are more than welcome. I hope you enjoy this second-chance story as much as I enjoyed writing it! english isnt my first language so forgive any grammar mistakes

[Congratulations, Host. The Heartbeat System has been activated.] [Conversion Rate: 1 Heartbeat = $0.01] Fed up with the competitive world and rigged system, Jason Cole, who was struggling through his life, activates the money-making system. This is the journey from weak to powerful, struggling to wealthy, dull to wild. This is the journey of Jason Cole. Disclaimer: "The Heartbeat System" is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. TAG CATEGORY AND TAGS

Earth was once a paradise, a world of untouched forests, endless skies, and creatures living in perfect harmony. But humanity’s rise brought devastation. The forests burned, the land was scarred, and the balance of life shattered. In retaliation, the gods unleashed the Scorched Ones—monstrous beings of fire and destruction, born to punish mankind. Amid this chaos stands Syre Ignarus, the only son of a legendary man who dreamed of giving humanity a chance to survive—not through power, but through hope. When Syre leaves his home, he carries the weight of his father’s legacy, his mother’s love, and the burden of his own determination. His journey leads him toward Mount Olympus, a place of myth and impossible trials, where only the brave—or the reckless—can reach.

“No… do you really know that music can express what words cannot? That behind every note, every chord, every silence, there are emotions even the most honest conversations cannot reach? My name is Lucy. I am a guitarist and singer, and music is my truest language. With Mathieu and Lisa, my best friend and former companion, we form a trio capable of everything: from electric rock to pop rhythms, from acoustic ballads to afro-electro sounds. Every piece we play reflects our joys, our sorrows, our secrets, and our dreams. But music doesn’t just reveal our emotions: it also uncovers what we fear to say aloud. Between laughter and tears, between awkwardness and complicity, every rehearsal, every concert, and every contest becomes a confession, a challenge, and a moment of truth. Throughout our journey, you will discover our wounds, our friendships, our fragile dreams, and our secret loves. You will hear what we never dared to speak, but what we sing through every chord, every note, every lyric.

Rosemary feels like a wilted flower in her father’s court. Born into a society that places power on a pedestal, her frail body and weak angelic powers only earn scorn from her fellow nobles and icy contempt from her father. Suffocated by whispers and rejection, Rose’s gentle spirit eventually breaks, driving her to do the unimaginable– jumping off a bridge on a stormy day. But as she sinks into the water, memories of her brother's kindness renew her will to live. Yet, it might already be too late as she's dragged under the current of the river. All hope seems lost until a hand reaches into the roaring river and grabs her– a pair of cold eyes purple peer back at her. Would their owner bring the salvation she so desperately craves, or a continuation of the emotional torment she has endured since childhood?

Tom Riddle, but not the Riddle you’re thinking of. A boy discovers he shares the same name as Voldemort… does that mean he’s destined for the same fate? Starting at Hogwarts, Tom embarks on a whirlwind journey across the world—to America, France, Germany—training relentlessly to grow stronger. Along the way, he frees Grindelwald, resurrects Ariana Dumbledore, and gets swept up in absurd unforgettable adventures with legends like Nicolas Flamel and Newt Scamander. #Fantastic Beasts #Harry Potter #Gellert Grindelwald #Andros the Invincible #Rayquaza Pokemon __________________________ Alt titles: (Hogwarts: I’m Tom Riddle, Not the Dark Lord) __________________________ Support me and read +50 advanced chapters at: patreon.com/_Coreal

Chosen by the God’s Knights of Mary Geoise, Blake awakens as a Celestial Dragon, inheriting power, status, and eternal life beneath the Empty Throne. Yet even immortality cannot shield him from the shadows of the world above and below. Emperors and admirals challenge him, the mysterious Imu rules from the shadows, and the oppressed cry out from the forgotten corners of the seas. Blake is neither a savior nor a tyrant—he cares little for the lofty ambitions of heaven or the suffering of those far below. His path is his own: to navigate the deadly politics of Mary Geoise, sharpen his Haoshoku Haki, and rise on his own terms. In a world where gods bleed, kings fear the sea, and even the strongest can fall, one Celestial Dragon awakens—not to rule, not to save, but simply to survive… and to claim his place in a throne that dares to defy him.

Everyone just wants to be happy. Some may call it a happily ever after. But what does that really mean? To be "Happy"? Can everyone be happy? Is it ever too late? Is it just as simple as "Making friends", "Having a good family" or "being successful"? Who knows, and who even cares. At the end of the day, it all sounds like a lie... or is it?

Hikigaya gets reverse NRS'd by Yukino. RNRS: A relationship where the mc's partner actively finds more partners for the mc!!! **** Support @BlackZetsu

This is a story about a young man who was left to die on the roadside. but this was not the end of his existence, but a beginning of what is yet to come. he will be reborn in a world where gods walk among mortals. where monsters are not the only threat. will he be able to live a life and find a purpose that is worth living or dying for? Note: This isn't a story where the MC chases every woman, nor does every girl he talks to fall for him. Relationships will have depth and meaning(at least I will try to give depth)—he’ll have to earn their love. He will be stronger than an adventurer at his level, but He won’t start as someone who is too OP, but his growth will outpace even Bell’s. If you're here for real development—both in strength and emotion—then welcome aboard. As of now, I plan to include only Ryuu, Riveria, Ais, and Asfi and focus on them. In the future, I might add some other girls in the harem. every chapter will be between 1000 words to 3000 words. another note: This is a fan work. All rights belong to the original creators. No copyright infringement intended. read more chapters on my patreon: https://www.patreon.com/c/AscenderPalgarist181