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After many years, he return back to his home country, Canada. He started his life as a normal student. But fate had different plans. He swore to protect his loved ones to matter the cost. This is the story of a boy named Ethan

What are the chances an orphan goes from scrubbing floors to becoming a Duchess in forty-eight hours? 100%— I would know because it happened to me. Only I wish I had a choice. Because the man I'm supposed to call "father," Baron Tobias Fletcher, sold me off like livestock the moment he found me. Nineteen years of wondering where I came from, and this is how it ends? Not with a family. Not with answers. With a wedding contract and a husband who never removes his mask. The Duke of Wellspring. Nevan Wilder. Every fiancée before me? Dead. Mad. Or gone — vanished like they never existed. They say he kills his brides the night they see what's underneath. So shame on me for thinking meeting my father would finally end my misery. And shame on me twice — because when the Duke took my hand in that ballroom, his touch ice-cold and impossibly gentle, I didn't feel fear. I felt something worse. I felt safe. Now I'm trapped in his estate, married to a man the whole kingdom fears, and the more I uncover, the less anything makes sense. Because if Nevan truly kills his brides — why is he trying so desperately to keep me alive? And whatever he's hiding beneath that mask? It's not the thing I should be afraid of.

The fjord lay calm, its surface like polished glass, reflecting the leaden clouds hanging in the sky. Flocks of ravens circled back and forth, heralding the bitter northern winds soon to sweep southward. This was the very first scene the protagonist beheld after traveling through time to ninth-century Scandinavia. He had become nothing more than an ordinary self-sufficient farmer, with only a barren, desolate wheat field to his name. For centuries, the glory of the Roman Empire had crumbled into dust. The world lay shattered, kings waged endless wars against one another, and in this turbulent, dark Middle Ages, his first task was simply to survive—then, somehow, to find a way to end the chaos… .......... HeadOver to my patreon for 75+ advanced chapters: patreon.com/YonkoSlayer

In Magnolia, a mysterious art thief moves between the city’s elegant art scene and its brutal underworld. As a detective closes in on him and a possessive protector refuses to let him go, the hunt quickly turns into something far more dangerous. Whispering Frames is a dark MM romance filled with art magic, hidden identities, obsession, and intense cat-and-mouse tension.

I was the Don’s niece. Supposed to be untouchable. Sheltered. Safe. But my uncle decided I was the perfect sacrifice to leash his most brutal enforcer. Dominic Russo is a slaughterhouse dressed in Italian silk. The man they send to make bodies disappear. A monster with pale, dead eyes who looks at me like I’m a problem he needs to solve. I thought I was just a plus-size girl with flour in her hair, trying to stay out of the dark world my family built. But when I stepped into the wrong alley, I caught his attention. Now, I’m his. Given to him to keep him loyal. Bound in a forced marriage to a man who breaks bones as easily as he breaks rules. I fight him. I hate the dark, hungry way he looks at my soft curves. I hate that when his rough hands touch me, my fear turns into something traitorous and hot. “You don’t belong in places like this,” he whispers, backing me into the darkness of his bedroom. “But you belong to me.” He doesn’t just want my obedience. He wants to sink his teeth into my innocence and consume me whole. This isn’t a love story. It’s a trap. So why is the hardest part not trying to escape... but trying not to fall for the man assigned to protect me? Update Rate: Daily

In the world of assassins, "Master Cone" is a myth—the ice cream cone signature, the white-hooded savior who never misses, the ghost who walks through bullets. To Ethan Cole, a seventeen-year-old failure who can't even make it to his entrance exam on time, this legend becomes his only hope when a mysterious figure saves him from bullies and leaves behind a recommendation letter to the Special Assassin School in Tokyo. The Fraud Ethan enters a world of trained killers pretending to be Master Cone's student. He invents the name. He survives by luck and lies. He gains a protector in Rion Akari, a delinquent classmate who claims him as "prey" while keeping him alive. He gains an enemy in Astrid Gustafsson, his teacher, who tests him ruthlessly because she suspects the truth: Ethan is a fraud, and the real Master Cone has vanished. The Truth Francisco Ward Balleni—Master Cone—is not missing. He is imprisoned in the Philippines under the name "Rio Alfredo," using his mother's political connections to infiltrate a maximum-security facility. His mission: rescue a condemned client before execution. His method: create chaos, open the gates, walk out in the confusion. But his older brother Elias and sister-in-law Adeline have corrupted the plan. To protect their mother Somi's political career, they need no "escape"—no headlines, no faces on Italian news. They need a body double. They need someone who looks like Francisco. They need Ethan. The Conspiracy While Francisco prepares his extraction unaware, Elias trains Ethan at the Balleni estate—building his muscle, teaching his mannerisms, preparing him to take another man's place on death row. While Rion protects Ethan believing him merely "prey," she becomes his only genuine ally. While Astrid investigates, she discovers the forgery: Elias used Francisco's signed letter to create the fake recommendation, chose Ethan for his facial resemblance, planned his substitution without his brother's knowledge. And while Somi Balleni—the matriarch, the politician, the "JUSTICE" persona—arrives to inspect her investment, Ethan looks out a window and meets her eyes. He does not know why. But he knows: I feel like I am going to be in trouble. The Collision Three nights. One prison. Two escapes. Francisco will open the gates. Elias will substitute the body. Astrid will activate Rion to extract Ethan. And Ethan—who only wanted his father's recognition, who only wanted to be THE LEADER from his daydreams—will discover that legends are not born. They are forged. They are stolen. They are sacrificed. The Betrayal In the future, the man Astrid loved enough to betray her family for will destroy that family. The boy she saved will become the weapon that wounds her. The legend of Master Cone will survive—but as warning, not inspiration. Because the ice cream cone was never a signature. It was a child's drawing. A memory of three friends. A promise that became a lie that became a myth that became a trap. And the man who carries it never asked to be a god. He only wanted to save one person. He only wanted to be left alone. He only wanted her to stop bringing him ice cream, because every time she did, he remembered what he was supposed to be.

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

Nanotechnology and electronics, space travel and time manipulation—all of this is transforming the world around us, but far more important is how it is transforming us ourselves… right now. This is what the fantastic stories in this anthology are all about.

Targeted by the System, Protected by the Enemy By Lia Mara Hunted by her own system. Saved by the man she was trained to destroy. Agent Livia Hart was never meant to survive this mission. When an elite operation in Prague collapses within minutes, leaving her entire team wiped out without a trace, Liv realizes something far worse than failure is unfolding. Someone isn’t just targeting the mission. They are targeting her. Branded as expendable by the very system she devoted her life to, Liv becomes the center of a silent manhunt. Orders are issued. Teams are deployed. And this time, there is no extraction. Only elimination. But just as the trap closes in, a shadow moves before every bullet can reach her. Precise. Unseen. Always one step ahead. Leon. The man who vanished months ago during a classified mission. Declared dead. Erased from the system. And now, the one protecting her. He offers no explanations, only survival. But the closer Liv gets to him, the more the truth begins to unravel. The system she trusted is no longer clean. The mission she was given was never meant to succeed. And the enemy she was trained to destroy might be the only one who can keep her alive. As alliances fracture and the line between hunter and prey disappears, Liv is forced into a choice she was never prepared to make. Because this time, running won’t save her. And the man protecting her might be the most dangerous truth of all.

Everyone fell… one by one. I was left alone, like a walking curse. Did they fall because they got too close? Or were their ends written from the start… and my turn just hadn't come yet? This question haunted him. It echoed in Michael's mind, gnawing at him slowly, as he paced the hall with heavy steps, as if the earth refused to bear his weight. There was no sound… save his ragged breaths and merciless memories. Every face he had lost, every hand he had let go of, every life that had ended before his eyes without him feeling a thing. Until now. He stopped. He looked up… where the ropes hung in terrifying silence. Perhaps death wasn't a punishment… but a long-overdue relief. He placed his head in the noose and smiled a faint smile, as if it weren't his own. And for the first time in a long time… he wondered: Will he feel anything at last?

"where the hell are you??" "I am with Simone right now, we are at the peril of the sea, let's meet there at the private room in the back" 15 minutes later a greasy man with an expensive suit and a big beer belly walked into the high end restaurant directly bypassing the servers heading toward One of the private rooms that only the wealthy could afford. As soon as he stepped in he found his two colleagues or to be more exact his two business partners. And the only thing coming between them now is the fear clearly reflected on their faces. "You're finally here, what is happening? Why is every bidder backed off at the last moment." "We were going to Make a killing, this is the move of our life's, no this must be a nightmare!!" Seeing his two business partners wailing like children, with a broken spirit and the stench of fear and confusion radiating from them. "This series of event came crashing down suddenly with no warning, I came here to get information from you too but I can see that you are as clueless as I am" "No I'm not going to sell the company that I built with my blood sweat and tears just to avoid bankruptcy, I'm not selling my life work for cheap we must contact everyone of the bidders or find new ones" "Damn right we will not sell!!" Two of the business partners screamed at each other, not fighting but simply stating there position that may or may not change their life forever. Suddenly the third one. "Why don't we sell it to him, we all know her caused all this to happen, it is that devil!!" These words pulled back the other two into reality immediately. Silence prevailed in the room.... Suddenly the phone rang, immediately the rational businessman answered only for a soft voice to resonate through the room "I will be waiting for the acquisition documents and legal procedure to be finished by the end of the week, pleasure doing business with you all" The call ended immediately "That devil!!!!" ...... if you like this beauty, I hope that you will support me on PATERON.COM under the name ELPIS https://www.patreon.com/Elpis694?utm_campaign=creatorshare_creator

Alexander have only two wish on his life and for his sister....to live on a peaceful and fullfing lives but unfortunately in a world of constant warfare and hunted by his past, will Alexander gives up on his dream or carved up a little paradise for himself and those who dear to him whatever means necessary. (Author here! If there is a need of correction please don't be shy and comment! Your suggestions and comment really means a lot!)

Seven years ago, a world-shaking show captivated the entire globe, an unforgettable experience and a chance to become rich overnight. But all good things come to an end… and this game did, in a pool of blood, leaving only one scarred winner behind. Now, it's back, reborn under a new face, ready to change the world’s very perception of reality. Who are the shadowy investors behind it? Why bring the game back at all? Human nature is fragile. For the right price, we forget yesterday’s brother and sell our souls for survival. Are you ready to join a survival game where every nation is a contender… and only the strongest live to tell the tale?

A young girl by the name Sarah Greenwood has her whole life turned upside down when the past, that she keeps hidden from her family, comes to haunt her. She is persuade by killers in an abandoned park as well as her sister is missing. She must find her sister, find the reason why she is in this cycle of madness. For feeds and updates find on Facebook: Kagaba Urezweneza.

Synopsis Uchiha Kenzo transmigrates one year before the night of the Uchiha Clan massacre, armed with knowledge of the future and a mysterious system that grants him strength whenever he kills. What will he do? Of course, he will kill — not out of hatred or petty revenge. No, far from it. Because the greatest sin in this world is not greed, lust, sloth, pride, wrath, envy, or gluttony. It is weakness. Weakness is the greatest sin anyone can possess in this universe. The strong prey on the weak. The wise deceive the foolish. This is the law of heaven and earth — and also the true beauty of reality. ⸻ Author’s Note I have a few things to say before this novel begins. First, this is my first time writing, so please expect some minor mistakes, as English is not my first language. Second, this is an original story, not a translation. ⸻ What to Expect (and What Not to Expect) This story will not contain any form of romance or mercy. I plan to focus heavily on killing, so yes, it will include gore and various forms of violence. Many original characters may die, so please bear with me. If you notice any mistakes, feel free to point them out in the comments — I will do my best to correct them. Thank you, and I hope you enjoy the story.

The Omega The Enemy Alpha Claimed She was never supposed to be there. One reckless decision. One night of stolen freedom. Or tasted freedom, and she walked straight into the heart of an empire that should have never known her name. The enemy’s territory. The enemy’s alpha. She saw too much. All the forbidden things she wasn't supposed to see… Men who didn’t hesitate to spill blood. Power that moved in silence. Secrets that were never meant to leave those walls. And then— he saw her. Not just a glance. Not curiosity. Something darker. Something that didn’t look away. From that moment, everything changed. Because he wasn’t just any alpha. He was the one her brother had built his empire against. The one name that meant war. And now… he had seen her. Chosen her. Claimed her. This is when Protection turns into possession. Silence turns into obsession. And a single night spirals into a war neither side can stop. Because in a world where alphas rule and enemies destroy— being noticed is dangerous. But being claimed by the enemy alpha…? That’s a death sentence.

They silenced his family. He became the silence. Kairo Mitsune was living an ordinary life — until the day his parents died and the world quietly moved on. But the house remembered. Shadows lingered where no one stood. Fear clung to the walls. And something inside Kairo awakened — a sense that let him hear what silence tried to hide. The truth was simple.

Chase was born with no name worth remembering. No house to claim, no banner to carry—only the frail warmth of a dying father and the legend of a mother who vanished the night he first opened his eyes. And yet, in the quiet hours between sickness and sleep, his father still spoke of her as if she were something more than mortal—an echo of divinity itself, cloaked in mystery and sorrow. Years passed. Seasons came and went. And the boy grew beneath a roof of cracked timbers, with no fortune but the stories of the woman he would never know. But destiny has no need of crowns or titles. The story begins not in triumph, but in ruin—on a night when Chase wakes to the scent of scorched embers, the cries of a village being torn apart, and the first taste of the chaos that would one day carry his name across the world. For on that night, as the flames devoured everything he had ever loved, a boy was born.

Erik, a Dormant, was given a mysterious drug that sent him back to the past, when everything was still in place. Armed with a mind far beyond his time, he wakes to right the wrongs. Not as a warrior, but as a mastermind. In this life, Erik won’t fight on the battlefield, he’ll control it. “Power isn’t strength. It’s knowing exactly where to strike.”

In the Kingdom of Vaelis, power decides who lives, who dies… and who lies well enough to survive. Mireya Vale is meant to be nothing. Ungifted. Quiet. Forgettable. Just another girl thrown into the Crown Trials, clawing her way through the brutal Iron Spire where the weak are erased. Then there’s Jax Calder. Everything Vaelis fears. Everything it obeys. The kingdom’s perfect enforcer. The architect of the Iron Spire. The hunter sworn to wipe rebellion from the streets—starting with the elusive Black Thorn. Jax believes in control. In discipline. In breaking threats before they become legends. Until Mireya. There’s something about her… something sharp beneath the silence, something defiant in the way she meets his gaze and refuses to bow. He should crush her. Eliminate her. Walk away. Instead, he watches. Protects. Burns. Drawn together by tension they refuse to name, desire coils where hatred should live—and every stolen look feels like a betrayal waiting to happen. Because in Vaelis, enemies don’t fall in love. They destroy each other first.