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Fractured Souls

After losing his parents, siblings, and friends in a freak accident, Samuel leaned on his remaining family, his revered uncle, his cousins, and his grandparents, who were also mourning their daughter’s death. Yet, he also felt a duty to support Ae-Sin, the little sister of his best friend, Tae-Rin, who had survived the accident. Despite their support, Samuel found himself at the edge of despair, literally falling to his death from a rooftop. He awoke in a mortuary, fundamentally altered. His soul, shattered by the trauma, was no longer whole. Trapped on an Earth now besieged by monstrous humanoid and beastly invaders, Samuel discovered a world where death as he once knew it had ceased to exist. Disclaimer: The protagonist of this novel is not a self-centered sociopath driven solely by self-interest. You will find the main character empathizing with both strangers and adversaries. However, empathy does not mean he will assist everyone or forgive unforgivable actions simply because he understands his enemy's plight. This is not a story where the protagonist views events in black and white. If you seek a novel with a purely self-serving hero, this may not be the right choice for you. While I consider myself still learning, I am inspired by authors like George R. R. Martin, who taught me the complexity of moral dilemmas and the nuanced spectrum of right and wrong. I aimed to create authentic characters with distinct personalities, pasts, and characteristics that influence their reactions to events in the story. This applies to the main character and the supporting cast. Romance may or may not develop between characters in the novel. Please enjoy the story and leave feedback; it motivates me to continue writing. I am submitting this novel for the Webnovel Spirit Awards under the theme "Fantasy & Adventure: New Tropes." While my twist on the genre might not be entirely new in fiction, I haven't encountered a story quite like this on Webnovel. Though I can't reveal much without spoiling, I assure you it offers a fresh take on familiar themes.
LongsonFullmetal · 12.6k Views

The Seductive Pretty Boy of the Matriarchal World

[100 Power Stones: +1 Chapter] [Max:5] [Cover Character: Elias Kane.] Synopsis: Elias Kane was supposed to be done. After countless worlds, countless missions, and more ruined women than he could be bothered to remember, the Trash Trope Intervention Division owed its best operative one final reward: retirement. He had earned it the hard way, by surviving every kind of obsession, every kind of manipulation, and every kind of beautiful disaster a bad story could throw at him. He knew how to play innocent. He knew how to play desirable. He knew how to turn sweetness into a weapon and vulnerability into a trap. Then the Division gave him one last assignment and made sure it would hurt. His final world is a near-future empire built on female power, old money, public elegance, and private cruelty. The women here are not merely dangerous. They are refined to the point of monstrosity. A cold CEO who mistakes possession for care. A woman who smiles softly even when she’s about to ruin you. A campus goddess wrapped in wealth, beauty, coldness, and quiet cruelty. A doctor who can open the mind and ruin it with steady hands. Every one of them wears perfection beautifully. Every one of them knows how to lie. Every one of them is capable of ruining him without ever raising their voice. This time, Elias is not walking into a messy romance plot he can outplay with a little patience and a better performance. He is walking straight into a polished cage built from contracts, surveillance, coercion, and desire sharp enough to cut. One wrong step, and he will lose more than the mission. He will become something to keep, control, and ruin. All he wants is to finish the job, cash out, and disappear. Unfortunately, the women circling him have started wanting something else. By now, Elias understands the rule better than anyone. The cruelest women do not corner you. They draw you in. They make you step closer on your own. Then they close their hands and call it fate. [Extra Tags: No Yuri, No NTR, Reverse Rape, Cunning Main Character, Matriarchal World, Absued Main Character, Cold Main Character, Physically Weak Main character, Manuplative Main Character, Cunning Main character, etc.] [SPBMW Gift-to-Chapter Reward System] - Massage Chair → +1 chapters - Luxury Car → +2 chapters - Dragon → +3 chapters - Magic Castle → +5 chapters - Spacecraft → +10 chapters - Golden Gachapon → +15 chapters
WarySeer · 112.1k Views

MY NETORI SYSTEM

David, 25, is drowning in the American dream turned nightmare: crushing debt, dead-end gig jobs, a roach-infested apartment in suburban Atlanta, and nights spent scrolling cuckold porn while fantasizing about what he'll never have. Rejected by girls his age, humiliated by life, he's one eviction notice away from breaking. Then everything changes. A mysterious system awakens inside him—no fanfare, no explanation, just cold blue text only he can see: Netori System. Steal wives. Humiliate husbands. Ascend from broke loser to untouchable bull. Rewards pour in with every conquest: cash drops, charm boosts, dominance spikes, and skills that make bored, curvy MILFs crave him like oxygen. It starts with Elena Harper—38, thick Latina goddess next door, DD curves poured into yoga pants, married to a beta insurance salesman who can't satisfy her. One bold hallway compliment, one risky car fuck, one creampie later, and she's hooked—sneaking away for marathon sessions, whispering how her husband's "tiny prick" could never compare while she begs to be bred. With every stolen moan, every humiliated husband left clueless (or worse—forced to listen), David's empire grows. Luxury condos replace roach motels. Beat-up Civics become sleek BMWs. One MILF becomes two, then more—landladies, bosses' wives, suburban soccer moms—all falling to the same ruthless playbook. No one knows about the system. No one can trace the sudden wealth. But every creampie, every whispered confession, every time a wife screams his name in her marital bed, David climbs higher. From rock bottom to ruling the suburbs, one cucked husband at a time. Warning: Extreme netori (MC steals wives), heavy cuckold humiliation, explicit long & playful sex scenes, breeding talk, no NTR on MC, 18+ only
Sky_writer13 · 134.8k Views

The Mad Artist :Ian's Crimson Gallery

"In the world of art, colors are just a tool… but in my world, pain is the only pigment that never fades." Ian was called the “miracle of his generation”—a brilliant painter with the ability to capture human emotions in his works with terrifying precision. But his talent attracted the greed of the “snakes” who ruled the city. Four figures of power—a critic, a billionaire, a corrupt general, and an unjust judge—destroyed his life in a single night. They burned his studio with his family inside, and with cold calculation, they severed the tendons of his left hand and dragged him into prison on a false charge. They wanted to kill the artist within him—but instead, they created something far more terrifying. After five years of darkness and isolation, Ian returned from hell. His body was covered in scars, his left hand permanently bandaged, but his right eye no longer saw the world as humans do… it saw them as “unfinished canvases.” Thanks to his “Hyper Artist’s Eye,” Ian could see the sins of his enemies flowing through their veins like liquid colors, waiting to be extracted. Now, Ian has opened his secret studio beneath the ruins of his past. He will no longer paint landscapes. Every victim among his enemies will become the “primary color” of his next masterpiece. He will cut, dissect, and arrange their bodies into breathtaking artistic compositions that leave the police in a state of terror and disbelief. As the detective Suleiman hunts this “phantom” who turns crime scenes into horrifying art galleries, he finds himself questioning: Is Ian merely a deranged sadistic killer? Or the only honest artist in a world of lies… an artist who writes the truth in blood? “Welcome to my private exhibition… prepare yourselves, for your role in the canvas has begun``
mummyu · 6.7k Views

The Pondering Knight

"It was the 20th of September. I was on this little hill with my friend, stargazing. I don't remember why we were there, but it was probably me who brought us there. Ari... oh, he used to love a ruckus. So, being in a serene, quiet area... that's me written all over it. Anyway, I clearly remember looking at the moon and complimenting what a beautiful crescent it was. Then, out of the corner of my eye, I see something crazy—like, batshit insane. This purple... supernova, whatever, came and just crashed into a star... And after that, the sky was purple. And it was gorgeous... But what followed next crushed me. I felt pain, hopelessness, despair, anger, everything... and I really mean, every bloody emotion... just crash into me from every damned angle. Why, you ask? Well, this purple crash brought this purple gas to Earth. Eh, it's called Magike. And like a dirty parasite... it just corrupted us, man. People turned into monsters and pets into these ugly, horrendous beasts. These massive cities that used to bustle with people, everything... turned into ruins. And those that survived were mentally scarred. And, with the monsters roaming around, physically as well. I lost many friends. And let me tell you this: I hope God, or whatever is out there, protects you from ever facing such a loss... I don't want to talk about these losses now. Anyway, I was saved. Well, I was chosen, rather. By survivors and—cue the drumrolls—by a 'god-like' figure. He hates calling himself a god. You have heard about him. It's the greatest Titan... Oh, come on, not Chronos. It's Atlas, dude. Yep, he chose me. And I now navigate this world with his help, and fight on with new people beside me. Yeah, hopefully I don't die soon. And, hopefully, I get to debrief once more... Also, before I go, shoutout to Nala. Good madame. Classy as always. Eugh, I gave myself the ick, hahaha. Now bye for real." -Zaire Zontes, a Teal City survivor.
Ser_2E · 6.6k Views