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I Became the Top Killer in the John Wick Multiverse

After dying in an accident, I woke up in the world of John Wick. No cheat system, no female lead, no mainstream plot—only a rusty Proficiency Panel that barely shows anything. Rent overdue, girlfriend gone, memories sealed, and a creepy landlady knocking at midnight… my life was already a mess. Until I rescued a beagle wearing a tag that said Daisy. That night, John Wick himself told me: “The Continental Hotel will be waiting for you at 8.” From that moment on, my bloody journey as a killer began. Bullets, blades, and legends—if I want to survive in this stitched universe of assassins and spies, I have only one choice: Train like hell, and kill like the best. 【Various Films + Stitched Universe + Proficiency Panel + High-Energy Gunfight + Famous Scenes + Official Rant + No Mainstream System + No Female Lead + Tribute to Classics】 [Stories already started: John Wick 1-2 | Mr. & Mrs. Smith | The Assassin's Creed | 007 Prequel | The Hitman's Bodyguard 1-2 | The Fate of the Furious | Fable Prequel | Kingsman: The Golden Circle | Red 1 | The Expendables 1 | Waistband | Three Days to Die | Mission: Impossible 4] [Stories to be started: Fast & Furious 5 | Prequel to The New World | Kingsman: The Golden Circle | Prequel to Twin Wolves | Prequel to Agent 47 | Prequel to Special Forces | Fury Rescue | Fury | The Mechanic | etc. etc. etc. etc. ... Too many to list.] ---------------------------- If you want to support me: patreon.com/TripleCrown07
TripleCrown · 1m Views

Surviving Terra II: My Journey Through Catastrophes and Nobles

Terra II, a world split into vast planes, where deserts stretch ceaselessly and horrors—roamed without rest. It is a land scarred by self made nightmares that never fade. The Common Era, where the concept of happiness has been abandoned. No story begins with joy, and none end with peace. One mistake—a misplaced word, a fleeting gesture—is all that it took. Strength was never the problem. ▄▀█ █░░█▄▀ has survived long enough to know that looking strong, feeling strong, and being strong are three different lies people tell themselves to keep moving. Terra is heavy. The roads are long and boundless like the deserts ▄█ █▀░ █▄█ had walked. And family...family—that has been stripped away. Once? Twice? no, Thrice? You’ve walked. You’ve run. You’ve shot at everything. You've seen your friends perish away, your self made family rotting away, and how do you cover it? By carrying a carload of supplies. But strip it away. What is left behind? ———————— I'm pretty nervous how this version will be received and since i went for both magic and a modern setting. I'm not really good as creating things so i took inspiration from some well known media, so if it seems familiar, i tried as best i could to make it my own. but idk. Lets see, at least read up to chap 35, since this is when it starts to pick up pace. short ass rant, lol. Kristen out, peace. 09/25
Kristen_404 · 27.7k Views

when night fall answered

Twelve-year-old Eli Mwangi watches his mother vanish into a pale column of light. Years of unanswered questions harden into a promise: he will find out what took her. In high school a spring party becomes the first violent return of that night—alien figures descend, and Eli discovers he can shape a pressure-like energy that bends motion and shields memory. The attack forces him to step from grief into action. Eli gathers a small group of friends—Maya, the map-minded strategist; Jonah, the resourceful tech tinkerer; Asha, the unstoppable runner; and Tomas, the dreamer who steadies them all. They train, improvise devices, and stage decoys, learning that the invaders are not abducting at random but harvesting patterns of memory and emotion through latticed machines hidden beneath the town. Each confrontation leaves the aliens smarter and the teenagers more changed: proximity to Eli’s power and repeated exposure to the lattice awaken latent abilities in others. As the alien network escalates—targeting hospitals, the radio tower, the market, and finally the quarry—the group discovers a cavernous lattice that assembles stolen fragments into a model of human life. The Nightwatchers bruise and confuse it with emitters and noise, but the lattice adapts, weaving false patterns into real ones and using tenderness as bait. The town becomes both battlefield and shield as the group trains neighbors, builds resilient networks, and teaches ordinary people to hide what matters. Loss and betrayal sharpen the stakes. Volunteers are taken, a trusted helper disappears, and the men in suits arrive seeking control. Eli refuses to hand over their defenses, choosing instead to spread knowledge and build a decentralized resistance. The fight becomes a long, communal effort: small victories, costly lessons, and the slow growth of a movement that protects memory by teaching people to be unreadable. In the end the story is not a single rescue or a final battle. It is a portrait of a town learning to defend its humanity—of a boy who turns grief into leadership, of friends who become family, and of a community that refuses to let its memories be harvested. Eli never receives a neat answer about his mother, but he finds purpose in protecting what the lattice seeks to steal.
S_Pio · 3k Views

The Heavenly Desire System: Building My perfect Harem

[ WARNING: R18 MATURE CONTENT] I was a fool Forty-five years old. Senior accountant. Seventeen years of marriage. Two children I thought were mine. Then, in one night, everything broke. I was fired by my greedy boss. I returned home early… and found my wife in bed with my childhood best friend, Zack. The truth followed like knives. The children weren’t mine. She had been cheating for fifteen years. Every asset — every savings, every property — had already been transferred into her name. When I fought back, they killed me. I thought it was the end. Instead, I woke up twenty-four years in the past. A screen appeared before my eyes. [SYSTEM INITIALIZING] [WELCOME, HOST, TO THE HEAVENLY DESIRE SYSTEM] To grow stronger, I must charm, seduce, and conquer desire itself. Fine. This time, I won’t be the fool. This time I will play the game — and I will not lose. My ex-boss’s innocent-looking daughter… who's sweetness will be mine alone to taste Zack’s mature, lonely mother… with a body made for sin. The cold beauties who once looked down on me… The seductive teachers… The hidden heiresses… The married women with frustrated nights… They will blush. They will tremble. They will want me. And the ones who betrayed me? They will kneel. They will beg. I won’t forgive them. . . . "...hey system are you sure that this is going to work?" [Not too sure, but hey… let’s find out.] "shit! Please whoever gave me this system, I want a refund" Don't forget to Add to Library and follow the story — daily updates and lots of temptation ahead. # [STRONG OVERPOWERED MC],[ MILF], [SMUT], [BEAUTY] [NTR] but no Netorare, [WEAK TO STRONG], [BETRAYAL], [REVENGE] [SLICE OF LIFE]
Clinton_Job35 · 1.7k Views