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Ye Mo is an orphan, barely remembering his parents everyday is a fight for survival. In a world where the strong rule and the weak comply fortune will strike and change his destiny forever. You can subscribe to my patreon and gain access to 10 new chapters ahead of time: patreon.com/user?u=79489500

Averielle was an orphan trained to be an assassin. One mission went wrong and she died knowing nothing but pain and solitude. But then she wakes up in the body of Seraphyne Vaelmont, the fifth daughter of House Vaelmont. A girl everyone ignored, unloved, and desperate for a little warmth. Lucky for her, she has the Wifey System. It’s supposed to teach her how to survive this new life with “wife missions” like sewing, cooking, cleaning, taking care of babies, and basically doing everything she already knows how to do. Fail a mission? Expect some punishment. But chores aren’t her only problem. Men are starting to notice her, seemingly attracted to her. For someone who once feared nothing, this new danger might be the hardest of all. Running from enemies was easy, but running from these men who starts to literally 'fight' for her? That might be impossible.

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.

William Green thought a heart attack was the end, but he wakes up in Copenhagen inside the body of a marked ICA informant. To stay ahead of Agent 47, he must navigate the "Morality Inversion System," a parasitic framework that grants him supernatural abilities like "System Scan" and "Compel" in exchange for committing increasingly heinous sins. Using his meta-knowledge of the World of Assassination games, William attempts to dismantle his enemies while his "Humanity" meter ticks toward zero. As he flees across Europe, he realizes he isn't the only "User" being groomed by an extradimensional entity to become something far worse than a mere killer.

"A magical assassin must marry a half-demon mafia boss to save her brother." She can walk through any door in the world, but she can’t outrun the man who owns the shadows—or the beast that claims her blood. Charlène Laurent is a phantom of the Italian underworld—a high-end assassin with a lethal signature: a blackened-gold key that turns any locked door into a portal. To buy time for her dying brother, Charlène has sold her soul to a monster, vanishing before the blood of her targets even cools. She is a Ghost, known only by her icy-grey eyes and the mark of the man who owns her. Viktor Morozov is that man. A Russian Don who is more animal than human, Viktor is cursed by the night—a predatory werewolf who rules through terror and obsession. He doesn't just want Charlène’s skills; he wants to ruin her. He has branded her with his initials and kept her brother on a literal leash of medicine and machines. To Viktor, Charlène is a "Doll" to be played with until she breaks. Lucien De Rossi is the ruthless heir to a modern empire and a man struggling to remain human. Born of a forbidden union between a mafia king and a daughter of the devil, Lucien is a half-demon prince with fire in his veins. He has never felt a spark for any woman—until he dances with a mysterious "Ghost" at a masquerade. For the first time, his inner demon falls silent. The hunt turns personal when Charlène is sent to kill Lucien. But how do you kill a man who heals as fast as you can cut him? Caught in his trap, Charlène is forced into a marriage of convenience. Now, she is caught in a war between two monsters: the Demon who has turned her world into a gilded cage, and the Wolf who is coming to take back what he thinks is his property. One wants to protect her. The other wants to devour her. And Charlène? She just wants to survive the night.

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.

After ten grueling years trapped in the hellish world of Malverra, Arven and his companions finally reach the Sixth Trial’s final boss, the fearsome dragon Vermyros. Four days of relentless battle leave the team battered, poisoned by the dragon’s Nethertoxin, and teetering on the edge of death. Even in victory, survival is not guaranteed. Only Arven clings to consciousness as he drags his friends toward the portal to the Seventh Trial Realm, each step a desperate struggle against the poison and his failing strength. He manages to send them through, one by one, but when it is finally his turn, his body gives out before he can follow. With his HP near zero and death looming, the system offers him a second chance, a restart under severe conditions, armed with all the knowledge and experience he has gained over ten long years. This time, he will not waste it. This time, he will build it right.

First, I drank beer on the couch... Then I fought for freedom and democracy on hundreds of planets, for the glory of Super Earth... And now I find myself in a world of Jedi and Sith, where the latter want to destroy everything I held so dear! But that's not going to happen. *** Read over 100 chapters ahead and stay 12+ months in front of public releases — all early chapters are waiting for you on my Patreon: Granulan

Max, a man who has chosen a different, slower path. Most active players who haven't given up on completing the game go to higher floors soon after they get unlocked, if not immediately. However, the main character thinks that there must be a reason each world is so large and detailed. There must be a reward for exploring a world thoroughly, even if it has been cleared after defeating the main boss monster. And so, he decides to stay and do what he has always loved to do in video games, explore and discover. To embark on an epic adventure. Or maybe he was simply scared in the early stages of the game. This is a deadly game after all, one in which millions are trapped.

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

I wish I could be normal, I wish no one called me a monster, I wish I wasn't the son of a devil, I wish I could have real friends, I wish I wasn't even born, what am I??, I hate myself!!!. You think I love myself, you think I love being a demonoid, everyday, I regretted ever being born to this cruel and ungrateful world. I Tadashi Hamada, I was able to possess the power only 2 demons was able to possess in the whole world the power to manipulate the mind of a living, repair the past to change the Future, and to change the whole universe. My father was the devil, and he married two wives, a demon and a human, my mother was a human, and my brother was a full whole demon, I'm stronger than him because I channel both the spirit of a demon, and a human, we were the only two demons that could possess those kind of abilities, still In search if my senior brother, NICKOLAS. The appearance of Tadashi Hamada will apprehend at the later part of the story..

Mana is the essence of the soul and what builds up life, those who are able to manipulate this energy are labelled as Witches. But as a minority, they were hunted nearly to extinction during the Dark Ages, but due to their perseverance they have survived until now. Even then the Witches now are nothing but used as tools, a Witch walking the same streets as a human is unheard of and even shamed, even having a Witch as a family member would end up in prejudice by others.

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

In an empire where your DNA defines your destiny, Viona was born to obey. She’s a prodigy. A killer. A spy. A blue-haired girl trained to obey… until she’s offered one thing she never had: freedom. But there’s a catch. To earn it, she must complete a suicide mission— Break the world’s most infamous prisoner out of a secret facility. The prison? Controlled by the deadliest organization on Earth: The Triangle Union. The man? The world knows him by one name— Piranha. Born with a rare genetic trait the world would kill to control, he’s more than a secret… He’s a ticking time bomb. Viona must infiltrate the prison. Get him out. But this mission is more than it seems. It’s not a job. It’s a war. A war that could destroy empires, ignite bloodlines, and tear open the darkness encoded in both of them. Warning: This novel contains violent and psychological themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Proceed with caution.

What if you woke up one day inside the body of the villain you always mocked? That cliché novel the person next to you was reading… it wasn’t just ink on paper. It was a window. And your suicide was the key that opened it. Now you are Niklaus von Valderin, the outcast prince, the villain destined to die at the hands of the hero. But soon, you discover that the truth is stranger than you ever imagined: Why does your body bear mysterious tattoos that glow in an ancient language? Who is the entity whispering in your mind? His memories become yours. His pain becomes your pain. His inner struggles… are the very ones you’ve lived your entire life. You begin to wonder: Did you move into his body? Or was he always inside you? Now you face your true destiny: A dark power awakening within you. An ancient prophecy coming true. And a mysterious organization hunting you. On a journey through the eerie palace corridors and the depths of the mysterious "Forest of Death," you will discover that everything you know is wrong. The hero is not a hero. The villain is not a villain. And the story you once thought was cliché… is the key to your very existence. In this game where memories are false and the lines between reality and fiction no longer exist— Will you walk the path of inevitable fate? Or will you tear through the pages of the novel and write your own ending?

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.

Ethan, a seventeen year old boy seeking the same path as his father. hoping to become like his father, and save the innocents. though he will be seeking truth of his father, the past that has returned and the enemies he never knew existed. son will pay the father's debt they said.

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.

He killed her father. She vowed to kill him. General Cassian Varro secured the throne with a single execution. Nyxara Kahem lost everything in that same moment. But instead of exiling her, Cassian keeps her close under his roof, under his protection, under his control. When rebellion threatens to tear the kingdom apart, the council demands a political union. Marriage is the only way to silence the south. Hatred becomes proximity. Proximity becomes tension. And tension becomes something neither of them can afford. Nyxara carries a power older than the throne itself. Cassian is immune to it. In a palace built on blood and strategy, love is not weakness. It is war.

The sun hung low over Dryska,a small community, casting long gloom that danced mysteriously along the cobblestone streets. Awaju, once a proud demon council member, now traversed the haunted remnants of what was once a thriving city. The calamities had swallowed it whole, and among countless losses, he mourned the death of his beloved wife. Despite his demonic lineage, Awaju clung to his humanity, his heart aching for the child she bore moments before her demise. That child, JEFUG, however, was cursed, possessed by demons due to his father's blood. Awaju lived in terror that his son would succumb to a life of ruthless ambition and betrayal, becoming a heartless agent of destruction. He entrusted the boy to an underground refuge, a hidden world built by his grandfather—a sanctuary for those who escaped the grip of darkness. As years passed and the gloom deepened, the boy grew into an unexpected rebel, rejecting his father's tyranny and twisting the fates of demons. In a cruel twist of fate, he killed Awaju, believing he had to eliminate the past to forge a different future—one that would facilitate his rise to power. His ambition was boundless, and he became a stronghold within the demonic realm, earning the respect of Sylka, who elevated him as head of the seven councils. Yet, fate had other plans. While surveying his conquered lands, JEFUG stumbled upon an ancient river and encountered Xin Yun, a mesmerizing river goddess bathing under the moonlit sky. She captivated him with her ethereal beauty—a beauty that concealed her true nature as both a goddess and an adversary. Enraptured, he wed her without a second thought, unaware of the storm their union would unleash. Together, they bore Wan Sun, a child prophesied to bear the powers of both demon and goddess. As Wan Sun matured, he discovered the hidden journals of his grandfather, revealing the legacy of power and responsibility intertwined in his bloodline. The weight of expectation pressed heavily on him, but rather than giving in to despair, he chose to become the protector of Dryska, a beacon of hope for the non-infected and a thorn in the side of his family's legacy. Filled with phobia and guilt, he ventured into the glooms, battling demons that threatened to overrun the city. In a desperate quest to reclaim Dryska, he faced not only external adversaries but also the internal struggle of his father's ambitions and his own desires. Wan Sun wielded newfound powers of light and darkness, forging alliances with both allies and ancient spirits he awakened along his journey.