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Alia is a skilled thief who, in search of a legendary treasure, sneaks into a castle under the cover of night. However, she unexpectedly witnesses the castle’s owner, the handsome and cold-hearted billionaire Marcellus, murder his wife. In the chaos of her escape, Alia is discovered and killed by him. But death isn’t the end. Alia wakes up to find herself reborn a year earlier, this time in the body of the wife Marcellus had killed—Livia. Faced with the man who had once killed her, now acting outwardly kind but still harboring deadly intentions, Alia knows she must uncover the truth within a year and avoid the same tragic fate. Her plan? Escape the castle and steal the treasure. During her time in the castle, Alia discovers that Livia’s identity is far from simple, and she soon finds herself tangled in a deeper conspiracy. Marcellus’s younger brother, Elias, has a close, secret relationship with Livia, one that seems to involve hidden feelings. As Alia secretly investigates Marcellus’s true intentions, she is drawn to his conflicting mixture of gentleness and coldness. At the same time, the body of Livia compels her to develop feelings for Elias, whose tender care for her awakens a sense of warmth. Caught in a whirlwind of emotions, Alia realizes that every person’s motives are more complex than they first appear, and she must make difficult choices between truth, revenge, love, and survival. As the one-year deadline approaches, the conspiracy unfolds, and Marcellus’s true intentions toward Livia are exposed. Alia finally finds a chance to escape. But with emotions tangled and fate inextricably linked to the castle, will she choose revenge and freedom, or will she find redemption and true love within the deadly walls of the castle?

At first glance, this seems to be a story about a basketball player striving for the pinnacle of his career and invincibility. However, in reality, Ming You seeks victory not through traditional training and skill development, but through strategies, intrigues, injuries, violence, and murder. Ming You is willing to employ any means necessary to achieve his goal — becoming invincible and a talent in his field, namely basketball. In addition to the brutality required to secure victories, Ming You must contend not only with basketball teams but also with managers seeking maximum profit, as well as investigators and detectives, since murders cannot simply be ignored as Ming You would prefer.

When the senior class of Greystone High arrives at the infamous **Noctis Facility**—a government-confiscated building rumored to have been a secret human test lab—the trip feels like a bad joke wrapped in urban legend. The halls are gutted, windows sealed, and the air smells like chemicals and old nightmares. Their guide’s information is vague, the teachers are uneasy, and the security presence is unnervingly heavy for a building that’s “no longer active.” Among the students is **AYLA**, a quiet, insomnia-ridden perfectionist who hasn’t slept properly in years; **KAI**, her adrenaline-seeking best friend; **MIRA**, a top student hiding crippling anxiety; and **JASON**, a skeptic who lives to debunk anything “paranormal.” Each of them carries a private fear they don’t talk about—but in Noctis, fear is the only language that matters. During the tour, the class is ushered into a central research wing: a circular chamber lined with dormant machinery and strange reclined chairs, each fitted with a helmet-like device. A broken sign hints at the lab’s original purpose: **“Oneiric Response Modulation – DREAMLESS PROJECT.”** Before anyone can process the meaning, the security doors lock. Alarms moan to life. Sleep-inducing gas seeps from vents. Their phones die at once. The teachers collapse. One by one, the students lose consciousness. They wake up hours later, apparently unharmed, still inside the chamber. The gas is gone. The doors are open. But something has changed. That night, back in their dorm-style accommodations near the facility, the first death happens. A student who had laughed the loudest at the urban legends **falls asleep and never wakes up**, found in his bed twisted, broken, as if thrown from a ten-story building—though the room is perfectly intact. Security footage shows him lying still. No intruder. No struggle. No logical cause. Then another student dies, this time appearing to have drowned—lungs filled with water, though she’s found in a perfectly dry room. Rumors race through the survivors: They died from **what happened in their dreams**. A recorded message triggers on their confiscated phones and in loudspeakers back at the facility, a distorted voice from the Noctis system: > “Welcome to the DREAMLESS PROTOCOL. > Rule One: **Sleep is permitted.** > Rule Two: **Dreaming is not.** > If your brain enters REM sleep, your death in the dream will be mirrored in your reality. > This is a controlled test. > Survive—or be deleted.” The impossible catch: **no human can decide not to dream**. The students’ biology is now their executioner. Every blink feels dangerous, every yawn a countdown. Ayla, who has long feared sleep, becomes an unlikely focal point; her chronic insomnia might be their only starting advantage. She realizes the lab has wiped their devices, cut them off from the outside, and manipulated their sleep cycles. They are not on a school trip anymore—they are **subjects in a game-like human trial** where the enemy is inside their own heads.

Payne is at a loss,his sister-in-law just died yet no-one is grieving along with him. Is he insane,did Amanda die or was it in his imagination? What will Payne do with all this pain?

Gods have gone mad. Their divinity has bled into sickness, twisting the world into a graveyard of broken kingdoms and desperate creatures. From that rot, something worse crawls out. An Imp. A killer. A monster born from hatred, dragged through hell and sharpened on the bones of the divine. Its purpose is simple: Slaughter the gods. And destroy any mortal bold—or stupid—enough to chase godhood for themselves. Full chapters ahead available on Royal Road — the main release platform. But divinity corrupts everything it touches. And as the Imp tears through saints, angels, rebels, tyrants, and psychopaths wearing crowns of faith, it begins to wonder: Is this rebellion… or just another form of insanity clothed as justice? In a world where heaven has already fallen, only monsters are left fighting over the corpse.

At elite Haneul Ridge High, sixteen-year-old Jina Park just wants to survive her final year quietly… until she discovers a mysterious note slipped into Locker Three—a locker that once belonged to Eunwoo Kang, a troubled student who vanished without explanation three months ago. The school’s most feared but devastatingly handsome student, Raven Seo, warns her to stay away from the locker. But Jina quickly realizes he knows more about Eunwoo’s disappearance than he pretends. Meanwhile, the charming class president, Minho Lee, starts protecting her a little too closely, insisting she trust him instead. When more anonymous messages appear—each revealing intimate details nobody should know—Jina is dragged into a dangerous web of secrets involving forbidden friendships, hidden recordings, and a truth the school buried. As Jina gets closer to uncovering what happened to Eunwoo, she discovers the unthinkable: one of the boys she trusts is lying… and the other is willing to kill to keep her safe.

The Mark Between Us By Rhyann Renfro Aislinn Hayes is doing everything she can to rebuild her life. After losing her firefighter husband in a tragic accident, she focuses on raising her young son and running the small-town coffee shop she co owns with her best friend. Routine helps. Structure helps. Believing the worst is behind her helps. Until she wakes with a strange, ring shaped bruise circling her finger. The bruise is impossible to explain. The dreams that follow are even harder to ignore. Vivid images of a man she has never met. Warm hands. A quiet voice. A life shared in flashes of memory that feel almost real. The dreams leave her breathless and unsettled. As if she is remembering something she never lived. Declan MacCrae has spent years avoiding anything that feels like attachment. His work restoring historic homes is safe and predictable and he prefers it that way. Until the night he dreams of a woman with deep red hair and bright green eyes. A woman he marries. A woman he loves. A woman he wakes up reaching for. He opens his eyes to find a bruise over his heart shaped like a dragonfly. When Aislinn and Declan meet in a crowded café, the pull between them is immediate and undeniable. Their marks begin to fade yet something deeper settles between them. Recognition. Curiosity. A quiet ache neither of them can explain. But someone else has taken notice of Aislinn. Someone who watches from a distance. Someone who has no intention of letting her move forward. Someone who believes she belongs only to him. As dreams shift into warnings and reality grows more dangerous, Aislinn and Declan must decide whether to trust the connection that binds them or step back before it destroys them both. A mysterious bond. A growing attraction. A hidden danger closing in. The Mark Between Us is a gripping blend of romantic tension, supernatural fate and slow burn suspense that will captivate readers who love Carissa Broadbent, Ana Huang and Lauren Thalassa.

Jack thought his life was simple enough: a steady job under Barksen, a promotion that promised stability, and a quiet existence with money tucked away for the future. He was lean, sharp-tongued, and bitterly amused by the world’s stupidity, but content to drift without risk. His friend Julias, however, was everything Jack was not—suave, powerful, and unnervingly smooth. A man whose presence filled rooms, whose silence carried weight, and whose eyes seemed to peel back the layers of anyone who dared meet them. What began as laughter over a ruined prom dress spirals into something darker. In Julias’s marble-floored apartment, amid biblical paintings and the scent of red wine, Jack is pressed into a conversation that feels less like banter and more like initiation. Julias speaks of predators, of power, of risks worth taking—and suddenly Jack finds himself confessing things he never meant to say. Words of ruin. Words of killing. The friendship between fire and water begins to shift into something more dangerous: a mentorship, a test, perhaps even a trap. Julias’s questions are not idle. His gaze is steel, his tone a blade, and his world is one where politics and ambition are war, where rivals are predators, and where survival demands ruthlessness. Jack, once a bitter but harmless cynic, is being drawn into a web of power, manipulation, and moral compromise. As Jack mentally tries to balance his dreams of law school and independence against Julias’s intoxicating vision of dominance, he must decide: is he content with a safe, early retirement, or will he risk everything for the promise of real power? And if he chooses the latter, will he still recognize himself—or will Julias’s world consume him entirely? But then— Jack ordinary life changed when he got stabbed by a seductress. "The Little Man" is a psychological thriller of ambition, friendship, and corruption. It explores the fragile line between loyalty and manipulation, the seduction of power, and the terrifying ease with which people can be coaxed into extraordinary darkness.

Welcome to the universe of Spectre. Jace comes of age and joins the army like all others his age. In a militaristic society that is normal. But his high level of intelligence and hard work quickly make him invaluable. So invaluable that he becomes a center of conflicts as the galactic empires rise and fall, revolutions occur, and invaders arrive. Join Jace as he goes from an orphan from the slums to becoming Spectre. As he navigates his military life he also navigates passing relationships and long term... 'contracts'. The novel contains depictions of torture, bloodshed, and overall brutality. Sexual content is heavily suggested and will be depicted as well, but it will not be the focus of the novel. The book cover was generated using Adobe's AI art generation system.

Brutus, a young devoted knight, watches the love of his life's lips kiss another man's in holy matrimony. At that moment he let's go of a life chosen for him, in exchange for a new one, one where he can chose himself. venturing out from sheltered castle walls, Brutus enters a life in a world he knows next to nothing about. Forced to learn about his new environment through bruises and harsh reality. encountering unfamiliar people and battling unknown foes. Can Brutus truly carve his own path? Or will the freedom he sought reveal that he's not cut out for the life he chose?

The world did not end. It reset—crooked, fractured, and bleeding from the places Akuma Hoshi touched. After the collapse known only as the Big Bang Incident, reality survives in layers: kingdoms stitched together by fear, time moving when it shouldn’t, memories contradicting history. Akuma disappears from public record, branded a myth, a catastrophe, a name spoken only in sealed chambers and forbidden reports. Some say he died. Others say he ascended. None of them are correct. Awakening far from the Clouds of Azure, Akuma finds that the power he unlocked did not come without cost. His Parallel Operation no longer answers cleanly. Each activation fractures emotion, logic, and identity—anger bleeding into timelines, sorrow manifesting as worlds, calm becoming something terrifyingly absolute. He is no longer just using power. He is becoming consequence. As nations enforce Black-level lockdowns and God-level forces move in secret, the Raiders resurface—not as hunters, but as observers bound by rules older than divinity. Princess Yakumo and Princess Aoi are forced into a political war they cannot win, while fragments of the Core of Azure begin to appear across the world, warping life itself. Meanwhile, Akuma starts to remember a name he should not remember. Satan. Not as a title—but as a past self. Weak. Disgusting. Human. Season 2 follows Akuma’s descent not into madness, but into clarity—as he confronts erased histories, living concepts, and beings who do not fear gods, but endings. Every choice now branches futures. Every emotion spawns echoes. And somewhere in the collapsing structure of reality, something ancient waits for him to finish becoming what the universe is trying to reject. This time, Akuma is not running. This time, the world is the one being tested. Because Reset was never the end. It was only the beginning.

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?

When I first transmigrated, I thought my most cunning enemy was Varys. I eliminated Varys. After that, I believed my deadliest foe was Illyrio. I eliminated Illyrio. Then I crushed the Dothraki, thinking the path was finally clear. But with the Dothraki gone, the Free Cities became my greatest threat. Ah— Only now do I truly understand: My most dangerous and insidious enemy is neither Robert nor the White Walkers. He stands high above me. He is the one all men worship—the gods themselves!

Elena has a mind at war with itself. Vittorio hides secrets no one should discover. When he chooses her as prey, she decides not to run. Some love stories are born in blood. Her mind is a parliament in permanent revolt: voices fighting for control, personalities seizing the wheel without warning. She has learned to survive by wearing masks, navigating a life that has never felt like her own. Vittorio is the highest-paid lawyer in Milan. Impeccable. Controlled. The man the guilty turn to when they want to become innocent. But behind the mask of perfection hides something far darker. When one night he chooses her as prey, Elena discovers she doesn't want to run. She discovers that terror tastes the same as excitement. And she discovers that perhaps, for the first time, someone truly sees her. This is not a redemption story. This is not a story about victims. This is the story of two predators who recognize each other in the dark. Explicit content: violence, sex, death. Adults only.

After her inexplicable death in her sleep, Kurokawa Saki was thrown into the Death Game section selection. Receiving information that there are 12 players with various different IDs, she quickly found out how unreliable most of them were. Moreover, half of them were in the Red party and the other half was in the Black Party. So the werewolves game has started. Moreover, the game still gave them inexplicable missions from time to time. Kurokawa Saki: “...” It's so exciting. When the mainline started and the ‘dead’ players received new ID, they had just realized the game was driving them further and further away in various ‘fun’ scenarios. … [No. 1]: I know that I'm the member of the organization on the surface but what the hell is this task of dancing in the nightclub? Moreover, I'm being hit on and could only run away. That blond haired bartender has been glaring at me! [No. 2]: My second ID is a high school student and I transferred to Teitan High School. Due to the mission to get Sonoko's sister's phone number, I had to play with these two students and Conan has been glaring at me, ah, ah! [No. 3]: My first ID is a killer, the second one is a serial killer, and the third one is a drug dealer. Can't you give me a normal identity? I didn't even dare to come out of my house now! [No. 4]: I'm a police officer, but I'm not even as good as an elementary school student in solving cases. And what do you mean that I'm just a violent police officer, huh? Watch me break the telephone pole, you b*stard! + 8 more people. … After a few scenarios, everyone came to the same conclusion The players: This game is too hard! Not only do they have to act in accordance with their ID card, they also have to complete various strange missions. So… let's make trouble :) When the vice leader of their group sees what they have been doing through their daily share in the chat…. Public Security Officer [5]: … NO, What the hell is wrong with you? One of you is fighting with Shuichi Akai and the other one is fighting with Furuya Rei? You even earn exclusive titles from them! You two are on the freaking Red Side! The two troublemakers: Hehe, sorry, Vice Leader, we're under too much pressure and fighting can enhance ‘friendship.’ Public Security Officer [5]: No, your exclusive titles from them show how much they hated you. And when he tried to calm down, he found out the others are not any better. [6]: Wow, it's so fragrant to tease this pink haired post graduate school student~ [7]: Ah, I nearly died in the hands of Gin… when can I receive the death script QAQ [8]: Let me fight the FBI again. I'm itching to fight. [9]: Why do I have to be the attending doctor of the main characters, ah… [10]: Oh, I just threatened Vermouth [11]: Oops, Conan is glaring at me for teasing Ran [12]: Hey, this female announcer is really nice. I felt bad for lying to her. As the only serious one, no. 5 just wanted to say one thing: [5]: …Destroy it. I'm tired. … Note 1: There’ll be OOC and the character's interpretation might not be correct. A lot of original characters in the world’s settings, playing for fun and all. (more wines and police officers, a few original cases, and the player group’s self made case) Note 2: There will be a lot of personal subjective thoughts in the article. If you have any parts that you don’t agree with, please stop the loss in by clicking the arrow on the upper left corner in time. Thank you for your cooperation. Note 3: The style is mixed between comedy and tragedy… you’ve been warned Note 4: This is a fan fiction, I don't own the characters belonging to the comic. I only made a few original characters for the sake of the story Note 5: I made this more for myself and for fun so eh, don't expect too much

Rajawali High School is a playground for the elite, but for Salim, a math genius from a humble background, it is a daily equation of survival amidst complex social dynamics. ​When the 12th-grade class is summoned for the mandatory "Grand Study Tour," Salim joins his new squad of specialists: Rehan (the anti-social Hacker), Salma (the cold Student Council President), Udin (the Karate Master), and Alya (the Medical Expert). ​But the tour is a lie. ​After a forced injection of Nano-Machines, the students lose consciousness, only to wake up in a digital hell—a brutal Survival Simulation set on a desolate island. The laws of logic and morality are left behind in the classroom. Here, only one rule applies: Kill or be Killed.

My life took yet another turn when my mind was broken into dust. I was mended by a veritable miracle that granted my Damon to get back. Number four was now the whole new version of him. Our life, as perfect as it seems, showed me cruelty when three of my cubs died. Pack had lost something. Destiny took us apart only to get together in the new way of life.

Hello, I live in the Demon Continent. The land of ash skies, endless night, and the towering citadel where the Demon King lives and rules over everything and everybody. No one dares speaks back to him. And yet, lately, the humans, guided by their fickle gods and led by their so-called heroes have started to win for some inexplicable reason. But honestly? I couldn't care less. “Every day is so boring,” I muttered as I watched their armies breach our borders. “I feel indifferent about everything. Isn’t there anything that could make life even slightly entertaining?” From the highest balcony of the Demon King’s castle, with the smoke of war curling up toward me, the demon castle rumbled as the gates were finally breached and the fight of the heroes against the Demon King has began. While that was happening, I entertained these thoughts without urgency, without fear, just mild curiosity. Who am I, you ask? I am not the Demon King. I am not his right hand, nor his left. But if one were to rank us, I would be the second-strongest existence in this land. In a story, I suppose I would be the “Hidden Boss.” The truth is, I don’t care about the demon king and the hero's party. Unlike the Demon King, I feel nothing for this world, no loyalty, no greed for conquest or power. Unlike the Hero, I do not understand what he was fighting for. If anything, I just feel tired. I do not feel any purpose. I don’t know why I even exist. I look from the veranda and watch. Before me, I cannot see nothing but the barren lands and the dark forests of the Demon Continent. I try to remember the color in the human realm. I miss it. If there was anything I wanted to do, that was only to live in peace in the human realm. Should I kill the Demon King and leave? …Tempting, but unrealistic. He’d annihilate me before I even got the chance. So I sigh, and I wait, and I watch. Then, in a twist no demon had expected, the hero's party defeated the Demon King. Just like that, a thousand years of war ended—and the world entered an era of “peace”. And so, with nothing left to tie me here, I left. Retired from demon life.

"A Russian supermodel—soft and elegant on the outside, yet carrying a shadow-filled past within her. Her life was peaceful until she was suddenly pulled into a secret military operation— “North Wind,” a covert mission designed to dismantle one of the most dangerous mafia networks in Russia. In this operation, two men become deeply connected to her fate— 1) A mysterious spy A man who serves national security—cold, ruthless, and painfully silent. He wants to protect her, but the real reason behind his concern remains hidden from everyone. 2) A Russian mafia boss To him, the supermodel is the key to an old, unsolved mystery. He wants to possess her— not just for power… but because of a forgotten Ghost Case linked to her past. The Red Phantom (Красный Призрак) —this is her secret identity. A long-buried incident, a hidden truth, and a revelation powerful enough to shake the highest pillars of Russian authority.And Korean intelligence

“Pirates must die. Not a single one spared.” — Ronan “Uncle Sakazuki… your magma is still too gentle.” Transmigrated into the world of One Piece, Ronan awakens as Admiral Akainu’s only nephew. After witnessing his entire family slaughtered by pirates, he comes to a chilling realization: true justice requires no trial—only extermination. Blessed—or cursed—with the Logia-type Air-Air Fruit, he commands the very breath of life. With a thought, he can suffocate an entire island into silence. “Surrender?” “Repent?” No. Pirates deserve only one fate—death. From the blood-soaked shores of the East Blue to the lawless chaos of the New World—from the rising Supernovas to the tyrannical Four Emperors—his justice knows no compromise, no mercy, no survivors. Where Sakazuki’s magma leaves behind charred corpses… Ronan’s vacuum leaves not even ashes. “This sea doesn’t need a Pirate King.” It needs an executioner. (Invincible MC | No romance | Pirates eradicated | Absolute justice) Enter at your own risk—if you despise this creed, turn back now.