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Mary Marvin has spent her whole life being called cursed—shunned for the platinum streaks in her midnight hair and blamed for a darkness she doesn’t understand. Adopted with no memories of where she came from, she’s learned one rule: keep your head down and survive. Then a black-sealed invitation chooses her. Obsidian Moon Academy isn’t just an elite school—it’s a fortress for mages, werewolves, and the rare humans allowed inside. It’s also the place where the powerful come to find their mates… and where a fourth Alpha was murdered before the term even began. Mary arrives determined to reinvent herself, find answers, and finally belong—until she realizes the academy is watching her heartbeat like data, tracking her like a threat, and whispering a terrifying possibility: the invitation shouldn’t have responded to a human. Now three Alphas circle her like predators—each dangerous, irresistible, and hiding something—and someone inside Obsidian Moon wants the truth buried. Because if Mary uncovers what really happened to the murdered Alpha… she may be the next one silenced.

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.

This is a place where everyone can become a God. Han Wu was a Divine Being whose parents went missing when he was young. He lived with his grandfather until he was eighteen when he first received his core race. Unfortunately he was cursed with misfortune. Not only did his grandfather pass away but he also received one of the weakest core races, the locusts. After suffering much humiliation from the bullies and being ignored by largely everyone, he took his life. Little did he know however the end of his life was also the start of someone else. An unknown soul from the modern civilization reincarnated in his body. Taking on his name and body, “Han Wu” started clawing his way upward to become strong enough to search for his missing parents as per the will of his dead grandfather as well as staking his claim in this large world. Official: A civilization where everyone can become Gods. Myriads of civilizations ranging from tranquil worlds to outright brutal hellscapes. Civilizations where goblins, orcs, angels, demons, undead, and all manner of life forms flourished. Wielding his locusts as his loyal subjects, Han Wu swore to take advantage of every civilization and become strong enough to protect everything he loved.

Winter, 2035. The world is unraveling. Captain John Hastings, leader of the Orange Force’s elite “Gray Horse” task force, is the sole survivor of a black-ops mission to seize a biological weapon. Ambushed by an unknown rebel militia, the operation ends in catastrophe. During the firefight, a micro-scale bioweapon detonates and embeds itself in John’s heart. A cognitive-restructuring toxin designated “NMDA-7” spreads through his body, irreversibly reshaping his neural architecture and overwriting his memories. Diagnosed with severe PTSD and forcibly discharged, John returns home—only to find that the “reality” around him is collapsing into the battlefield moments he once lived through, folding, overlapping, and rewriting the present. He slowly realizes he is no longer the soldier who survived. He is becoming something inhuman. From that point onward, guided by near-mad flashbacks and a fracturing psyche haunted by nightmares, John fights alongside the flickering “ghosts” of his fallen comrades. In a desperate race against the collapse of his own consciousness, he seeks blood for blood.

#WSA2026 Light?It was always something we depended on to see within the world but that has changed. What is one supposed to do when the world is engulfed by darkness? Giving us no choice but to adapt to the world we once knew. People turn into monsters, light ceases to exist, and yet I'm left here with no idea on how to move forward. I'll never forget the woman who gave me that direction to follow. A woman with beautiful long white hair, shining brightly under the moon is all I can remember. "Rise above them all. Become the strongest and you'll never have to fear the dark." her voice echoes. I'll become the strongest... If that's what it takes to survive this hell. cover by: DarkZ2 join the server https://discord.gg/KSRRq597Hp

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.

|3X FEATURED · SHORTYS 2025 SHORTLIST · AULD LANG SYNE HONORABLE MENTION · WATTPAD CREATORS PROGRAM| #SupportPacificIslanderVoices Erin, a conflicted Elemental Spirit, embarks on a life-changing journey across the ocean as the first hurricane of the 2025 Atlantic Hurricane Season. *** Erin hasn’t been an Elemental Spirit for long, but she has watched the Earth change right before her, becoming more unrecognizable each day because of humans. As her first journey across the Atlantic Ocean approaches, she has one goal and one goal only: to eliminate the humans. Take them out one by one, starting with the Caribbean. As Erin moves her thunderstorms away from Cape Verde and begins organizing into a massive hurricane, she starts seeing the world from different perspectives: between ships, islands, animals, and even the Hurricane Hunters investigating her.  When she nears peak intensity in the Caribbean, Erin faces the toughest question of all: “Is this right, or am I just another monster?” That’s something the young hurricane must figure out on her own. *** *A short story inspired by Henry Loomis’s quote in Jurassic World Rebirth: “When the Earth gets tired of us, believe me, it will shake us off like a summer cold.”* *FYI: This is a story, not a science lesson, so don’t expect everything to be completely accurate.* *Moral: There is just as much good in the world as there is evil.* *Word Count: 5,000 exactly (500 words per chapter).*

He never wanted a stage. He never wanted attention. But he never had a choice. Follow a master of the shadows — a seasoned chameleon, a former assassin, and above all… a rising star in his new profession. Forced to act in order to survive.

The most dependable (sarcastic) assassin -- Gao Xuan. Developing himself with an inventory of powerful gear. A master of biding his time, backstabbing, and brutalizing weaklings. Don’t love me. Nothing would come out of this. I am an assassin without feelings.

[2020’s Most Thrilling Soldier King Novel Online!] The Dark World’s number one assassin—Ye Huan, who strikes fear into the hearts of leaders across nations, is forced to return to Huaxia and marry an icy CEO due to an order from his mentor. Simplicity and directness are my art of dealing, and taking action if unsatisfied is my life attitude. Can money buy anything you want? Sorry, but the number of digits in my bank account exceeds those in your ID number! Watch as the top assassin navigates the bustling city, tramples over arrogant youths, and unifies the world of elites!

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...

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!

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.

I never wanted the role of Golden Steam, but I suppose fate dealt its hand. I often wonder how we are defined as a person. Is it because of our past? How do we act in the present? Or how we plan for the future. Our actions. Our relationships. Our histories. Our guilt. Even if I think I could run away from it all, I can’t. I have to honor her will. In this city of never-ending steam, that is all that I can do to atone for my sins. Or so I believed until her daughter walked into my life. But I could never tell her the truth. Not about how her mother died, nor about the monster that lurks within the darkness. I have to destroy it. I have to save the city, the last bastion of humanity. Before, there was nothing left to save from the Void Spawn. But…how could I?

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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?

Welcome to Laughter of the Damned. This is my  Grimdark Horror world. I wanted to play God so I did I made my own world. With characters  I can take there life with just a few words this is my emotional torment. This novle It is visceral, psychological, and at times, intentionally cruel. If you are looking for a "hero saves the day" story with plot armor, this isn't it. This is a story about the breaking of a mind and the survival of the soul in a world that has forgotten mercy. Warning: This chapter contains graphic scenes of violence and body horror. I hope you enjoy the descent. warning• this novel will contains - profanity, sexual content, graphic violence, sensitive contact . this novle is not for the weak .

Shigaraki is dead! This story is about a man who enters the world of My Hero Academia, where the main villain in the canon story has died. "What kind of quirk is this?!" "How am I supposed to get home!" "I WANT TO GO HOME!!!"

Transmigrating to the Douluo Continent, he became Dai Chengfeng, the fourth prince of the Star Luo Empire, and awakened the White Tiger Martial Soul. The ancestors of the Dai family had decreed that the first three soul rings of the White Tiger Soul must be identical for the best combination! However, Dai Chengfeng refused to configure his soul skill according to the ancestral regulations. The White Tiger belongs to metal and is a master of slaughter. What on earth is this White Tiger Guardian Barrier? As a result, the Emperor of Star Luo banished Dai Chengfeng in anger, ordered the Zhu family to cancel the marriage engagement, and prepared to temper Dai Chengfeng's arrogance. Years later. Upon meeting Dai Chengfeng again, Dai Mubai was surprised to find that his younger brother not only did not become useless due to absorbing the wrong soul ring, but his White Tiger Spirit was worlds apart from his own! ... Dai Mubai: "We both have the White Tiger Soul, but compared with Dai Chengfeng, why does my soul seem more like a house cat?!" Tang San: "Even my Blue Silver Emperor instinctively fears Dai Chengfeng's soul? You call this a White Tiger?" Asura God: "Oh no! His murderous aura is even thicker than mine, the Asura God. Is he targeting me?!" Star Luo Emperor: "Well, does Chengfeng know his mistake now?" "Reporting to Your Majesty, Prince Chengfeng has already become a god!" Emperor of Star Luo: "???." Dai Chengfeng: I am the White Emperor! The Holy Spirit of Heaven! The ominous god, governing all killings under heaven, and also the master of innate Ultimate Metal! THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Advanced chapters at: patreon.com/EphemeralShadow

Sol, having transformed into a heavenly demon, became unable to progress and, sacrificing his entire sect, broke the shackles of the heavens, creating a rift in the sky. His goal was to leap through this rift and transcend the heavens, but upon opening his eyes again, he found himself in another world as a disciple of a Buddhist sect. Now, his aim is to combine the techniques of both sects to become far more powerful than before.