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"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

She fell into his world by accident. He's been waiting two centuries without knowing it. When a human girl teleports into the demon realm, she expects claws and teeth and darkness. Instead, she finds a king who hasn't let anyone close since his grandmother's funeral—one hundred years ago, give or take a decade. He is winter itself. Distant. Untouchable. A throne shaped like a wound. She is the opposite. Too loud. Too bright. The kind of person who smiles at strangers and stays when she should run. Golden retriever energy in a kingdom of wolves. He pushes. She stays. He glares. She laughs. He says nothing. She sits beside him anyway. But she doesn't know what runs in her blood. Doesn't know about the brother she never met—the one who shares her face and carries his enemy's name. Doesn't know the real villain never truly died. Only waited. Only watched. Only pulled strings from a place where bodies don't exist. The maid who taught her to survive here? Not who she seems. The old man who makes the king laugh? Hiding centuries of secrets. The guard engaged to the one person she trusts? Already marked. When the knife falls, it will take everything. And when she learns who she really is—enemy's sister, demon's heart—the king of two hundred winters must decide: Is she his undoing? Or the only warmth he's ever known? The heavens are watching. They always were. And they have their own price. She stayed when everyone left. That changed everything.

So here's the thing — this isn't really a Naruto Uzumaki's story. It's about the other guy living inside him. The one who took every bad memory, every insult, every rotten childhood moment so Naruto didn't have to. We call him Menma. And unlike Naruto, Menma isn't interested in being Hokage or making friends or any of that. He has different plans. If you like dark, smart, morally grey characters who play the long game — give this a shot. Start reading. You'll figure out pretty quickly if this is your thing.

Sagiri was never meant to exist. After his entire clan was wiped out he is the only surviving member and the last keeper yet he doesn't remember. Raised in secrecy and sent to Galka War Academy, he survives among boys trained to kill, endure, and obey. While others rely on strength and discipline, Sagiri carries something older. an echo that sharpens his senses, bends his body, and slowly erodes his humanity. The Echo is the legacy of the N’garu, a legendary clan erased from the world in a single night. They were warriors who could slip between moments, speak to the shadows of the past, and reshape fate with a thought. Their extinction was celebrated across the tribes. Their return is feared more than war. Sagiri carries the last spark of their power. A whispering presence tied to his heartbeat. A force that chooses its own master. But when he crosses paths with Lira, a girl unknowingly created to kill him, the Echo reacts violently breaking the barrier meant to forget and he remembers. Visions flood his mind. Forgotten beings turn their eyes. And the world begins to shift around him. The South wants to crown him. The North wants to erase him. The Echo within him wants something else entirely. And it has finally awakened. https://discord.gg/gMa9tend

At Sharik Academy, where power rules everything, the hero’s journey begins with an unforgettable shock. On a cold night, the academy’s halls transform into a stage of pain and disappointment, and a young boy falls to the ground, bleeding from every part of his body, yet he raises his voice, defying fate: “I will have my revenge… I will destroy Sharik Academy!”

"So... I’m the 'Final Boss' that the world is trying to kill?" "I'm Fucked...!" That was the first word I muttered after the seal on my past life’s memories from Earth shattered. Reincarnating into the [Primordial Ancient Clan] should have been a blessing. I have the prestige of a Young Master, a background that dwarfs the Nine Heavens, and a cultivation base that makes "geniuses" look like ants. But then I remembered what my family just did. My father just "borrowed" a Divine Bone from my orphan cousin. My sister just humiliated a "trash" disciple at a public engagement. And me? I’m the arrogant scion currently stepping on the head of a youth who just vowed to "repay this debt a thousand times over." I am the Origin Villain—the root of every hero’s tragic backstory. The world is filled with "Heavens’ Darlings"—lucky brats with ancient rings and hidden masters—all of whom have me at the top of their kill list. But as I watched the system interface flicker with a cold, violet light, a smirk played on my lips. “Since the Heavens went through all the trouble of raising these 'Mandate Bearers' just for me... it would be rude not to harvest them.”

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"They didn't want you to die, they simply wouldn't care if you did." Malik was born for the sea, created on a warship with no land, no past he can fully remember, and a voice in a rusted blade that knows him better than he knows himself. He learned that the sea does not take people. It returns them. He has never known land, yet, even if he reaches land, will it be worth it in the end? Will it ever be enough? Some lives begin with beauty. Others begin with blades, and what the world chooses to discard. As hidden powers observe from beyond the veil and false order tightens its grip, a bayonet will inherit the aftermath of choices he never made. And what comes after may be far worse than collapse. But he’s not the only one watching . . .

Kai woke up in the Naruto world, but he wasn't a hero. He was just a regular Uchiha, stuck in the middle of a huge war. The Fourth Hokage was about to arrive, and things were getting dangerous. Suddenly, a voice boomed in his head, "Ding! One-Click Max Level System activated!" Kai was confused, but then he realized he could learn any jutsu he wanted, instantly! "Great Fireball Technique? Done! Max level!" He blasted a giant fireball with ease. "Shadow Clones? Done! Max level!" He was surrounded by dozens of his own copies. "Sharingan? Done! Max level!" He could see everything in slow motion, and his eyes glowed with power. "Sage Mode? Only one in ten thousand can learn it? Done! Max level!" Kai was unstoppable. He could learn any jutsu, no matter how difficult. The war was about to get a whole lot more interesting.

[ Unknown Process Detected ] [ Soul Fragment System: Initializing... ] [ Host Identified: Ethan Cole ] [ Objective: Become the Strongest ] Ethan Cole was nobody. Full scholarship. Clean record. A carefully constructed normal life that had taken four years to build and exactly one black Mercedes to destroy. Victor Sinclair — one of the most powerful men in the country — didn't ask. Didn't negotiate. Pulled Ethan off a college sidewalk and delivered a single piece of information across a mahogany desk. You are engaged to my daughter. No explanation. No choice. No exit. Just a threat delivered without anger, which made it worse. In one afternoon, Ethan lost his freedom, gained a fiancée who looks at him like a problem her father created, and woke up a system that has been sleeping inside him since the day he was born. The system has one goal. Make him the strongest human alive. The fiancée has one position. She doesn't love him. Doesn't want him. Agreed to this engagement for reasons that have nothing to do with him and everything to do with surviving her own family.

En un mundo donde los dioses gobiernan con puño de hierro, un alma rebelde decide desafiar el orden divino. Cuando el destino lo empuja a alzarse contra el mismísimo cielo, descubre que la verdadera lucha no es solo por el poder, sino por la libertad. ¿Podrá cambiar el curso del universo o será otra víctima del destino?

Elizabeth, after being saved, resumed the identity of Sir Tansi's stepdaughter, who had mysteriously passed away. She knew being his stepdaughter wasn't all he wanted. ______________ Elizabeth had the disease. She sleeps each night only to have her soul in another body. She never gained consciousness inside those bodies. Until one day. "I'm dead-" she slapped her hand over her mouth. The Mayor is dead. His lifeless body laid before her. She needed to leave immediately! Her eyes darted to the window. Knowing it was the Mayor's residence, his house was a five-story mansion. She wouldn't survive a fall. But she had to. She stepped close to the window, peering out to assess the distance- "If you fall, you'll die." A voice came from the shadows of the room. Elizabeth had never been so startled. She almost tripped over the window frame. It was dark, so she couldn't see who it was. The Mayor's brother. "I didn't do it on purpose, I swear!" Elizabeth's heart pounded, almost bursting from her chest. The voice chuckled richly. "It's never on purpose." "This will never happen again, I promise, just let me go, please." From the direction of his voice, Elizabeth could tell he was sitting down. The smell of cigarettes reached her nose. "That's not my problem now, eh?" Elizabeth heard a little tapping, probably dusting off his cigarette. "My question is… how'd you gain consciousness inside the body?" Elizabeth hadn't had time to consider that yet. She just wanted to be safe first. The man continued. "And how'd you get here?" he said. "There's a lot of concoctions around the mansion to prevent your kind from entering." She wasn't about to respond when she clearly didn't know the answer. But then something clicked, and she asked, "Why didn't you stop me?" "That wouldn't be fun now, would it?" he said with a chuckle. "Security will be here in about five minutes. You can choose to follow me or jump.” _____ Author's Note: I'm not new here, I lost my old account. If you could read 5 chapters before leaving I'll appreciate it.

Don't get too close, it's dark inside... where my demons hide. -Imagine Dragons

Wulfric, the great wizard who for 800 years had made the world his enemy and approached the deepest secrets of magic, died. But death was not the end for him. He returned to his teenage body 800 years ago. This time there is no more anger. No more fire of revenge. There is only infinite patience and one simple truth — “People are only resources.” In this world, magic runs on the heart. The righteous and the wicked — both parties are actually the same hypocrites. Wulfric knows the future.

Fantasy, in most stories, is a chessboard where the game is over, people retreat and lick their wounds or celebrate victory. The mythical wheel of destiny begins its next cycle, and this one relies on the descendants of the previous game, maybe some who survived, but in general the board is already built, the pieces and their movements defined, our job is to contemplate the new game between good and evil. Overlord tries to break with this, the story focuses on the construction of this board, the various characters have a reason for living and existing, the work already exists in another language, I, as its author, just try to make more readers enjoy it. Elements such as romance will not appear here, characters of questionable behavior, violent, greedy, kind, human in themselves, you will find them, maybe magic theories. As I said, the novel is based on reason and the appearance of all the typical characters of epic fantasy literature.

Varma thought he had escaped. The underworld. The violence. The life that stripped him of everything human. He built something new—quiet, controlled, untouchable. Until the night it all came crashing back. A brutal abduction. A message buried beneath it. And a name he never thought he’d hear again. Now, Varma is dragged back into a world where loyalty is a lie and power is built on blood. But this time, he’s not alone. Nadia is searching for the truth about her identity—unaware that her past is deeply tied to the same darkness Varma tried to escape. The deeper they go, the more they realize: This isn’t just a conspiracy. It’s a design. And at the center of it stands Fu Liang—a man who didn’t just wait for Varma to return… He planned it. Now, survival isn’t enough. Because in the underworld once you’re pulled back in, you don’t leave unchanged.

Gate Vladimir has a unique ability: The Fantasy Gene. Fueled by mysterious energy, he can transform into iconic characters from various fictional works, such as Bleach's Sosuke Aizen, the Lich King, Madara Uchiha, Artoria Pendragon, Archangel, Ainz Ooal Gown, and Deathwing. This power allows him to become the ultimate one-man pirate crew, that even Whitebeard declares, "This era is called 'Gate'!"

The Peerless Tang Sect is an era without hope, an age controlled by an invisible hand. It appears vibrant, full of life, and ablaze with brilliance, yet beneath that prosperous facade lies corruption without hope or possibility. Birth, decay, and death form the inescapable cycle of all things. And yet, even in the harshest environments, the most tenacious lives can still bloom into defiant flowers. Even amid corruption, vivid colors can still emerge. Forced by disaster to become an evil soul master, Chen Ming refuses to surrender to fate. Even if he is treated like a stray dog in the street, he will never stop barking at the heavens themselves. All things decay, but all beings are immortal.

Reborn...The first world is Hunter x Hunter.What Oboro didn't expect was that the first character he encountered was the one with various famous names like madman, fruit farmer... Hisoka! Fortunately, he has an AI system as his intelligent artificial assistant. Oboro says: "No matter who it is, as an omniscient transmigrator, I will show you what it's like to develop Nen to the extreme...