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Don Brandon, the Slave turned master. The anomaly in a world that had suddenly been defined by a rigid hierarchy. It was no news, the Sentients were the supreme rulers of the galaxy and humans were merely ants, insects the Sentients could crush and do whatever they wanted with. Becoming a slave to a Sentient was something to be proud of. It was far better than having to crawl your way through a savage world where thousands were dying by the day. After managing to kill his Sentient master, Don is faced with a blessing….. and a curse. A system that made him Sentient like but still came with the full responsibility of being a Sentient. Now he could now enslave mutants of his own, but that came with a flaw. Unlike other Sentients, he had to be sexually intimate with said mutant to assert the Master- slave bond and it had to be consensual. In a world where Sentient beings see humans as worthless, Don has to protect his identity as half human while still crawling his way to become fully Sentient. NOTE: This book will contain a lot of R- rated scenes while still giving a mind blowing story arc, therefore readers’ discretion is advised. Please save to your library and leave reviews after each chapter to encourage me to keep writing. Thanks.

An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

Jack, a cold-blooded professional assassin, is killed during a police chase and wakes up in the body of Min Hyeon-seong, a 15/16-year-old boy who took his own life after enduring relentless school bullying and familial neglect. But death was not Min's end. Instead, a unique opportunity arises: a mysterious system called "Vengeance of the Living" tasks Jack (who now bears Min's memories and pain) with one mission: to deliver justice to everyone who caused the boy's death, using the skills of a seasoned killer trapped in the fragile body of a victim

For as long as humanity has existed, it has lived beneath unseen rulers. Beyond Earth lies the Elemental Realm, an immeasurable realm governed by ancient empires, elemental bloodlines, and terrifying beings who can bend reality itself. To them humans are fragile, inferior and tolerated only because humans pose no threat. However, that balance begins to fracture when elemental blood, dormant within humanity awakens for the first time. As governments make contact and the truth is revealed to the world, Earth is pulled into a vast political web of empires, ancient clans, elemental beasts and forgotten powers. At the centre of it all are a small group of children, some stolen, some broken, some protected, each shaped by forces far older and more dangerous than they understand. Raised under opposing philosophies, these children are not heroes. They are not villains either. They are seeds. As their power grows, empires begin to watch. Gods begin to stir. Beings sealed away begin to move. This is not the age of kings, nor is this the age of the gods. This is the age where Sovereigns are born

A thousand years ago, a Boy with a miraculous gift was born in a small village amongst the mountains. A thousand years later, some friends run into a brutal monster.

Cassian Hale is no ordinary hunter. Vampires cannot influence him, cannot strike fear into him, and cannot touch him—yet no one knows why. As Elders tremble and the Night itself moves to correct this anomaly, an ancient enforcer called the Archivist emerges to decide whether Cassian’s existence will be preserved… or erased. In a city ruled by blood and fear, one hunter becomes the impossible threat the Night has never faced.

Worlds to escape to for a time.

In the shadows of Ghaziabad, a mechanical genius is turning a college campus into a curated slaughterhouse. No one is safe as everyday objects become lethal traps, transforming the "Elite" students into gruesome spectacles of gore. A brilliant, bullied nerd is forced into a twisted game of logic where the price of a wrong answer is a severed limb. At GEC, the syllabus is written in blood, and graduation is a luxury only the survivors can afford.

Zara Lopez is powerful, feared, and alone. As the sole heir of the Lopez Empire, the world watches her every move— but no one sees what follows her in the dark. Strange incidents. Unexplained attacks. A presence that appears when danger is closest. When Zara becomes the target of a deadly conspiracy, her life is saved by a man no one can trace— a shadow who fights like a devil and disappears like a ghost. He doesn’t ask for trust. He doesn’t explain himself. He only protects. As enemies tighten their grip and threats rise from within her own bloodline, Zara is forced to accept one truth— Someone is watching her. Someone is guarding her. And someone knows more about her than she knows about herself. Who is he? Why her? And is he truly her savior… or something far more dangerous? In a world of power, madness, and secrets, some protectors are not meant to be seen—only felt.

Orion Stone was broken long before he ever killed. From childhood, he learned how to wear a mask - how to smile, speak, and live among others while hiding what lay beneath. Behind that mask was a man obsessed with death, drawn to it from both sides of the table. By day, he was a respected doctor. By night, a meticulous serial killer. For years, he lived freely. Untouchable. Until Detective Granger ended his game. Exposed to the world, stripped of his false identity, Orion was swiftly processed and sentenced to death. The lethal injection claimed his life… ...or so it should have. Death was only the beginning. Orion awakens in another world - one ruled by a volatile energy called ether, where strength decides everything and mercy is a weakness. Born into the powerful Varyn family as the son of an unofficial third wife, he is shunned, ignored, and cast aside from birth. But he is not powerless. His rebirth is marked by the awakening of the Eyes of Dominion - mysterious golden eyes that grant him control over people, ether, and reality itself. Eyes that bend wills. Eyes that command submission. Eyes that should not exist. In a world as cruel and unforgiving as this one, Orion thrives after refinding himself. As shadows move within his own family and greater forces stir beyond it, Orion must grow stronger in secrecy, manipulating allies and enemies alike. Step by step, from the bottom of the hierarchy to its very peak, he will carve his path. With the Eyes of Dominion watching over the world… It is only a matter of time before the world kneels. P.S. This is my WSA 2026 Entry - all support with powerstones and reviews is appreciated :)

The Demon King has returned after five hundred years. He does not negotiate. He does not explain. And he never does what he is told. Armed with every known power, mastery over all weapons, and command over mythical creatures, the cruel Demon King reclaims his rising Magic Tower and begins conquering the world in his own way—by doing the opposite of fate itself. During his return, he kidnaps a princess meant to be a holy symbol of peace. Instead, she turns out to be an endlessly talkative, innocent chatterbox blessed with terrifying divine powers. Rather than fearing the Demon King, she happily follows him, transforming his dark dungeon into a breathtaking garden of flowers and light. With a loyal assistant at his side, a blooming tower behind him, and a world of heroes, gods, and kingdoms trying—and failing—to stop him, the Demon King marches forward without mercy. This is the story of an unstoppable ruler, a princess who refuses to be scared, and a tower that grows more beautiful as the world burns.

In a world where Gods lurk around every corner, hungry for human flesh, a brother and sister struggle for survival under the wing of an unexpected protector: the foulest monster of all. The Praying Mantis, the terror of man and savior of woman. A God servant herself, Mantis will juggle her responsibility to provide for her ravenous Goddess and her newfound duty to carry the children to safety, at any cost but that of her revenge.

"It is not death that a man should fear, but he should fear never beginning to live." -Marcus Aurelius But what if he didn't? What if he didn't fear never beginning to live? What if he wasn't taught fear on that matter? For he was not raised like a normal child, rather like a cattle, a pig... a killing machine. Never truly lived a single second of his life but never fearing death as well. As he knew, death does not matter to those whose life do not matter to the world. But it does eventually matter for his mother was not training him to be something worthless. Rather it was something beautiful. Something elegant. Something... chaotic. The perfect weapon...

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

The hero and his party have defeated the Demon King and brought an era of "peace" to the world. This story follows a powerful demon who, instead of standing beside the Demon King in the final battle against the Hero, chose to steal a treasure from the Demon King’s vault. A relic that allows him to pass as human. With the demon king’s demise, he seizes the opportunity to live in the human realm and called it retirement. However, his plans weren’t going well. “In honor of defeating the last demon lord in the world, I give you all these lands and the right to marry my daughter.” – the duke. “Can I live in your city?” – the hero. “Will you marry me?” – the goddess. This gripping fantasy delivers intense action, clever strategy, and deep character development.

If you have daddy issues, this one is tailored to you. This is a fanfiction created around Toji Fushiguro, an assassin character in Jujutsu Kaisen. The female lead is the daughter of the most powerful mafia boss in all of Tokyo. This story does not follow the original plot of JJK, but would take place in a dark fantasy, melancholic world with many adult themes. There are explicit contents, sex scenes and vulgar language. Please take note of this before reading. CHARACTERS ARE NOT MINE (well, except for Yumi.) The illustration is also not mine. Credits go to their rightful creator!

The members of the Emilia camp find themselves in a theater. In that place, they see all of Subaru's failed loops during Arc 1-5. (+Rem's awake) (Source: Re:Zero Anime) (Original idea by Reactionist I believe)

Dynamic Estate was built for the untouchable. Hidden deep within a forest, far from the noise of the city and the reach of ordinary law, Dynamic Estate is not just a place to live,  it is a fortress of wealth, influence, and secrets. Only the powerful are allowed through its gates: politicians, business tycoons, celebrities, and people whose names can silence investigations with a single phone call. Here, luxury is not a privilege. It is a language. And every resident speaks it fluently. For Jade and Damien, moving into Dynamic Estate feels like the beginning of a dream they never thought they would live. Newly married and freshly elevated by Damien’s sudden rise as a professional football star, the couple steps into a world of grand mansions, manicured gardens, and neighbors whose lives are wrapped in quiet authority. Jade, a gifted stylist and artist, believes this new chapter will finally bring stability. Damien believes it will secure their future. They are wrong. On their very first night, an elegant elderly widow welcomes them with warmth, charm, and pastries,  a gesture that feels almost too kind for a place so coldly exclusive. She introduces them to the rules of the estate, the faces that matter, and the unspoken truth, nothing happens here without someone watching. The following evening, a lavish welcome party fills the estate’s gardens with laughter, music, and expensive lies. Champagne flows. Masks slip. Power is displayed casually, as if it were harmless. By morning, the woman who welcomed Jade and Damien into this world is dead. Her murder shatters the illusion of safety Dynamic Estate was built upon. As the police investigation begins, Jade and Damien quickly learn that in a place ruled by influence, truth is flexible, and newcomers are expendable. Surveillance footage places Damien near the crime scene. Whispers spread. Friends disappear. Promises of protection are quietly withdrawn. Within days, Damien is arrested, his career thrown into jeopardy, his silence becoming the strongest evidence against him. But Damien is not silent because he is guilty. He is silent because the truth would destroy his marriage. As Jade fights to clear her husband’s name, she is pulled deeper into the estate’s rotten core, where powerful families bury scandals, alibis vanish overnight, and witnesses die before they can speak. Every time the truth seems close, it slips away. Every suspect who might expose the killer ends up dead. Peekaboo. Jade and Amanda who calamity of dynamic estate have brought together decides to investigate,  with their sharp, relentless, and dangerously outmatched personality, begin to suspect that the murders are not random. Someone is orchestrating the chaos. Someone who understands how adults think. Someone who knows exactly who will be believed… and who will not. As Jade’s fear turns into obsession, she starts to notice the smallest inconsistencies, details everyone else ignores. A presence that is always nearby. A pair of eyes that observe without emotion. A silence that feels deliberate. By the time the truth begins to surface, it is already too late. Because the most terrifying monsters do not hide in the shadows. They hide in plain sight. And inside Dynamic Estate, the killer has been watching all along