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In a world full of heroes alexander finds himself to be rather average no power in sight, until one faithful night a abyssal monster appears crashing into his small apartment he awakens a unique ability the power to absorb his enemies strength. with his newfound power in a world where even gods fall frequently how will he forge his path starting at the bottom when others are born at the top. I know my description is rather vague and short my writing prowess is a bit rusty but i hope to make a good and fun novel with a not to serious vibe and interesting storyline so feel free to comment and judge i will read them and correct myself to improve my work.

In the nation of Avrael, power is both a blessing and a curse. Sixteen-year-old Ayato Daath, a poor orphan, had always hoped to live unnoticed in the shadows of the city. But when he is forced to undergo The Rite of Manifestation, the ritual that determines one’s magical potential, his worst fear comes true he is an Elite. Now torn from the only life he’s ever known, Ayato is thrust into a brutal world of magic, bloodshed, and treacherous politics. In a society where the strong prey on the weak, where rival factions scheme in the dark, and where a single misstep could mean death, Ayato must quickly learn one thing—adapt, or perish. And one thing Ayato already knows is that in Avrael, only the ruthless survive.

Wondered if a cryptomining app would make you a Superhero..or villain? Damen Dark is an unfortunate orphan trapped in a cruel household, forced to endure the abuse of his uncle, his family, and a world that seems determined to break him. One ordinary day, he receives a mysterious link on his phone advertising a new app—DemCoin, a cryptocurrency mining program. Damen knows it’s probably a scam. But curiosity gets the better of him. At first, the app seems harmless. It “mines” coins by targeting living beings—stray animals… and people. With little expectation, Damen uses it as a private outlet for his bottled-up anger, siphoning coins from those who torment him: his family, his classmates, the bullies who rule the streets. It feels like justice. It feels good. But DemCoin is far more than a mining app. As Damen accumulates enough coins, hidden features unlock—features that allow him to target individuals and steal their powers. What begins as survival turns into temptation, and temptation into transformation. With every stolen ability, Damen grows stronger… and more dangerous. Now faced with unimaginable power, Damen must choose who he will become. Will he take revenge on a world that never showed him mercy, or rise as a hero to protect it? The truth lies somewhere in between. In a cruel twist of fate, Damen soon realizes the irony of power: the stronger he becomes, the greater the threats that hunt him. And worse still, DemCoin is not just a tool—it is a force, subtly guiding his path. Whether he knows it or not, the app isn’t shaping him into a savior. It is forging a supervillain. And Damen Dark may have no choice but to become exactly that.

Elias dies believing his life had no real meaning. When he awakens, he realizes he has been reincarnated into a world governed by an absolute System—one that assigns purpose, authority, and value to every existence. At first, Elias struggles to survive. He feels pain. Fear. Death comes easily in this world, and when it does, it leaves scars that do not fade. But unlike others, Elias does not grow stronger through victory or levels. Each failure strips something away—hesitation, guilt, attachment. The System marks him as Unassigned, a flaw without a predefined role. Ignored by fate, yet impossible to erase. As kingdoms rely blindly on destiny and divine calculations, Elias learns a harsher truth: survival does not belong to the righteous, but to those willing to abandon what makes them human. He does not seek to save the world. Nor does he wish to destroy it. If the System demands order at the cost of countless lives, Elias will simply stand outside it—and decide who deserves to remain.

In the age of quirks, Gotham, a city known throughout the world for its villains, corruption, and decline in heroes everyday, a child is born and abandoned by his heroine mother and must rise to the top in a kill or be killed world

No one announces the lottery. No one advertises the prize. And no one ever explains the costs. Raka Aditya lives an ordinary life unremarkable, quiet, and carefully planned. He is a content creator, routines that keep him grounded, and a future he assumes will unfold slowly, one year at a time. Until people around him begin to die without reason. Healthy people collapse in kitchens. Friends disappear overnight. Strangers lose decades of their lives in an instant. There are no patterns, no warnings, only the unbearable feeling that something invisible is taking time away… and giving it to someone else. The Draw. A cycle where time is transferred, not created. A system that chooses one recipient and grants them years of life, taken evenly from others. A game where no participant is allowed to speak its name. At first, Raka is only an observer. Then a witness. And finally, a Curator. As a Curator, he can see the remaining lifespan of every human being, a number no one else is meant to know. But the rules are absolute: he cannot reveal the system, cannot reveal himself, and cannot interfere. Every violation is paid for in death. With each cycle, Raka watches people lose time they never agreed to give. He watches winners live longer without knowing why. He watches families mourn deaths with no medical explanation. And slowly, he begins to understand the cruel truth of the system: Luck does not save you. Silence keeps it alive. And every choice, whether made or not still costs time. Take And Draw is a dark, philosophical thriller about fate, consequence, and the quiet horror of a world where life can be taken without warning, and where the most dangerous role is not being a participant, but a witness who must never speak.

In a town where nothing ever seems to go wrong, a single death leaves behind more silence than answers. The case is closed quickly, the town exhales, and life is expected to return to normal. It doesn’t. Five classmates begin to notice what others ignore—small contradictions, uneasy conversations, and the feeling that the truth has been deliberately smoothed over. What starts as curiosity becomes obsession as they realize the town itself may be working against them. As fear quietly replaces comfort, trust inside the group begins to fracture. Every answer leads to another question, and every step forward carries consequences. The closer they get to the truth, the more dangerous it becomes to keep searching. This is a grounded thriller about hidden violence, fragile trust, and how easily evil can exist in plain sight when no one wants to look too closely.

Crimson is the colour of vibrant vitality, yet the sight of blood is the sign of approaching death. On the eve of Cel’s first kill, memories of a past life awakened within him. In a moment of uncontrollable rage, blood took flight, and in his hands, slaughter became art.

Every New Year’s Eve, the blood moon rises, and with it comes a deadly truth: sleep can mean death. Some who succumb are dragged into the Lunar Plane, a nightmarish expanse ruled by lunar creatures that consume minds. Some humans, known as dreamers, survive the ordeal but at a terrible cost. They wander the creatures’ endless voids, returning only when they escape, their presence feared above all. Society has learned to dread them, seeing them as both a threat and a resource: unstable, unpredictable, yet capable of knowledge, foresight, and psychic power far beyond normal human limits. To control this danger, governments and mega-corporations maintain strict contracts with known dreamers. Some are coerced into monitoring the Lunar Plane, keeping the peace, hunting rogue entities, or extracting intelligence from the void for profit and defense. Others are weaponized for warfare, their unique abilities exploited to infiltrate enemy networks, manipulate adversaries, or sabotage opposing forces on either earth, or the lunar plane in which they are teleported to in their dreams. Wealthy citizens protect themselves with neural implants, anti-dreamer wards, and other advanced technology, creating a stark divide between those who can go toe to toe with dreamers, and those who cannot. Dreamers walk a razor’s edge, feared, exploited, and isolated, their humanity often traded for survival or for the strategic advantage of those who control the world above. Ryven never wished to become a dreamer. He never wanted to roam a void of horrors or wield powers he did not understand, yet after a sudden car crash, he awakens inside a the expanse of a horrifying creature, forced to watch it mimic his friends and family as he struggles to find a way back to life in the world above, a world both dazzling and terrifying in its technological sophistication yet blind to the nightmare many inhabit. As the blood moon rises again, the boundary between life and the Lunar Plane blurs, and Ryven must navigate a world that fears him even as it uses him.

Hello, my name is Bologue Lazarus, a debtor. The wound on Bologue's face is healing at an observable speed. The blood remaining on his face flows back, and the skin is reattached, as if time is reversing. Faced with the terrified dying demon, he whispered. This is my "blessing", the "debt" I owe. Sixty-six years ago, with the end of the Scorched Earth Fury, Opus of Oath City rose from the ruins of the Holy City. Sixty-six years later, the Kagader Empire and Rhine Alliance, two colossal entities spanning the continent, are plotting another all-consuming war. Order Bureau, King's Secret Sword, Order of Truth, Corrupted Sect, All Secrets Order... existences hidden in the shadows of history, trying to join this grand celebration. Under the curtain, the devils enjoy the agony of mortals, taste the values offered, manipulate fate, and bestow curses and blessings. Gazing at the mortals who were originally kindred spirits, they loathe and slaughter each other...

Su Xiao signed the Reincarnation Contract, entering various worlds to carry out missions. He once witnessed a world collapsing into dust particles, and has battled with forgotten Kings holding Blades. Dark Raven is whispering, and the Giant Beast under the Black Abyss roars. Welcome to the Reincarnation Paradise Park…

The strongest special forces unit 'Reversed Dragon' has a legendary tale. Reversed Dragon possesses a powerful super-weapon known as 'Dragon Blade'! Once 'Dragon Blade' is activated, it can resolve any crisis. I am the weapon! I... am that weapon!

If you're not sitting at the table, then you are definitely lying on the menu. If you have nothing, then your life is your only capital. Song Heping, compelled by life to make a fortune in a warzone, accidentally got swept into the war and, in a confused state, was promoted by a bunch of Da Maozi to be the boss of a Defense Company. In this day and age, who still becomes a mercenary! I want to sell arms, I want to sell coffee cups worth a few bucks for over a thousand US Dollars. I want to sell a 9-dollar socket for the price of 299 US Dollars. I want to sell goats, the kind that costs millions of US Dollars each... Don't ask, and don't come auditing, whether you're from the Audit Office or the CIA, I'll send you all off... My name is Song Heping. I came, I conquered, I reign as the king. Don't call me the "Lord of War," I love peace, I am here to deliver "peace".

An ancient saying goes, "First is fate, second is luck, third is Feng Shui." Ye Qing, the strongest Special Forces soldier born with the Life Grid of the coiling dragon and carrying the Crouching Tiger Feng Shui, resolutely left the army to head south in order to save his only kidnapped younger brother. However, in this glittering and indulgent city, forbearance proved futile, and only the fist served as the real truth. Short of breath from heroic struggles and entangled in affairs of the heart, he ultimately could not overcome the brutal Law of Survival. And he, vowed to become the maker of that Law of Survival!

After losing his family, Zylus declared to get revenge at all costs against the spirits. He was no longer a little boy, but a man every girl fawned over and an individual who would continuously rise the ranks as a Demon, transcending every realm to do so. He’s not afraid to kill, nor is he afraid to sacrifice others. Zylus does what’s best for himself… and sometimes, the ones closest to him. [Analysing User Data] [33%...67%...98%] [100%] [User's Data Analysed!] [Welcome To Your Demonic Weapon System...] -> [Zylus Elwis] If you like an MC who continuously rises through the ranks and never changes his harsh attitude, this is your story. A man who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal, even if that means seducing women. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/CTdktXXXGA Upload Schedule: 2 Chapters A Day At 4 PM EST+8

When Demons climb out of the Abyss, wearing human skin, and walk among you and me— Power is never free. Its price can be quantified. Paid in memories. In flesh. In sanity. What will you give? How much will you pay? When the Blood Moon rises twice over the earth, Demons are born from human madness. Raphael was once the youngest agent of the Southern Federation. He was betrayed, hunted, and left to die by the D-Fraternity. But he did not die. He returned from hell after trading his memories and body. Signing a contract with Demons in exchange for power. Now, this city will be his hunting ground. And he swore— to send Demons back to hell.

All respect to Akira Toriyama anything outside of dragonball z is mine Akira Toriyama owns everything else please no copyright intended. As I finished reading the last manga of dragon ball z i said what a sad fate for Vegeta to always be looked down upon, to always be number two, how pitiful... if God gave me a chance to rewrite his story ill do it with a grin hehe... also this wont be the typical get strong destroy everyone fanfic. There will be alot of changes for example goku could be evil or there could be no z fighters. So expect much ENJOY! Jesus Christ loves you know that. I pray that this fanfic will bless you and you will have a better day because of it