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Whispers of a Starborn Heart is a celestial love story about two souls who don’t fall in love — they rise into it. The narrator isn’t searching for love. He has made peace with silence, with solitude, with skies that have long forgotten how to breathe. Then Elira arrives — not like lightning, but like rain before it falls. She is not loud, not demanding, not dramatic. She is a quiet flame. They don’t meet in ordinary ways. No grand gestures. No instant confessions. Instead, their love grows in pauses… in unfinished sentences… in the comfort of shared silences. Before their lips ever touch, their hearts have already written constellations across each other’s skies. Elira never says “I love you.” She says, “Stay a little longer.” She asks, “If I break, will you still find beauty in my cracks?” And he promises to call them constellations. This is a story about: Love that doesn’t rush Feelings that bloom beneath closed eyes Two souls tracing the edge of forever And the fragile beauty of loving someone beyond possession It is not a story about fireworks. It is a story about starlight — soft, distant, eternal. For those who have loved quietly… and deeply.

, a mid story with fantasy.

Rain gets caught in an ultimatum… climb the Tower of Thyriss… or die. Faced with no other choice, he chooses to climb. But the moment he enters the Tower of Thyriss, he realizes he isn’t the same as everyone else. While the others are ordinary humans—afraid, confused, fragile—Rain is something else. He’s a… vampire? As blood is spilled and bodies fall, something inside him awakens. A hunger. A pull. Succumbing to his blood-soaked desires, Rain grows stronger with every step upward. And with it comes a question he can’t ignore: Why is he so different? Why was this Tower created in the first place? Who built it… and for what purpose? As time passes, Rain uncovers fragments of the Tower’s history—whispers of its origin, its creators, and its true purpose. But he discovers something even more disturbing. He isn’t just a vampire. He’s something more. It is said that any being born stronger than a human is marked with a curse—a flaw meant to balance their overwhelming power. If Rain is a vampire, then he should carry one curse. So why does he have two?

Ethan's life was going well... sort of. With three months to his wedding and almost enough savings to finally quit his stripping job, everything seemed almost perfect… Till his fiancé suddenly dumps him, and he loses everything he's ever built... in the span of one week. Standing at the edge of a storybuilding, he's about to throw himself off to end the suffocating pain when he suddenly gets a call... for an interview with a high-ranking company he never applied to. A company under the renowned Alpha Aurelian Vale. The S-tier Alpha who would change his life forever, and just may be tied to Ethan's present and past in more ways than he could even begin to imagine. The Alpha he THINKS he doesn't know. ******* "Why should I trust you? Isn't playing games the core of your business? Everything is a game to you. Even this... "He says, and I step closer to him... pushing myself against him, as I see fear return to his eyes. "You don't know me, Ethan. "I remind him, and I watch the anger in his eyes melt into stubbornness. "And you also don't know me, Mr. Aurelian! "He retorts, and I smirk. That's the Ethan I like. Feisty. "But I do know you. "I say, and he visibly gulps as beads of sweat begin to form across his forehead. "You're impulsive, stubborn, and daring. You are broken and hurting inside, but you mask all that pain with a smile. Never really healing from them, but burying them. Praying the day doesn't come when they rise from their graves. Your humour is your defence mechanism. It makes you feel stronger when you're intimidated or scared. "I continue, and his jaw drops as he gawks at me. I lean in closer to him, enjoying the heat of the proximity, as I drop low enough for my lips to brush against his ear, and his delicate orchid scent fills my lungs. "Am I wrong? "I question him, and he just blinks back. Visibly stunned by my words. I smile in satisfaction at him before stepping away from him, and once again I hit the emergency stop button. "I know you better than you think, Ethan. The sooner you understand this, the better. "I add before reaching for a cigar in my breast pocket and lighting it. I know it's against the rules, but I don't care. "You might want to cover that. "I say, pointing at the bulge in his pants, and he immediately turns red as he tries to drag his shirt down to cover it. Just then, the elevator doors open, and I smirk as people pour into the elevator, looking between Ethan and me. I see the stink eyes I get because of the cigar in my hand, but I only step out of the elevator because of the infant I see a mother carrying. As I leave Ethan behind, I send him a text. *Meet me in the car.*

Su Xiaomeng always thought her life would be very ordinary. Born into a cultivation family in the Upper Realm, her talent was good—but that was all there was to it. Everything changed when she reached the Nascent Soul Realm. The door she had always ignored in the corner of her sea of consciousness suddenly activated, pulling her soul into the three thousand lower realms. Each world held different and varied cultivation methods: a realm of orthodox cultivators, a world for taming beasts, an advanced scientific civilization, and countless more. But across all these worlds, she kept meeting the same familiar figure. That person colored her dreams and became the reason she never stop exploring those realms. What to expect - Multiple different worlds with different power systems and progression methods Lots of comedy and fun, sprinkled with romance and tragedy This is a yuri but I didn't get a tag on webnovel while making the novel so writing here.

[Warning!!! Adult Content!!! R18!!!] All his life Damian has endured abandonment but his fiancé's betrayal with a senior associate was the last straw that broke the camels back. Shattered, Damian ended his life with a bullet to the head. [Rejoice, you have been chosen to become one of the seven potential successors of the demon lord!] [Good Luck. You will need it] Instead of death, Damian is given a second chance at life but as one of the seven princes of hell. The Introduction of the system into his life turned it into something adventurous. Tasked with sleeping with virgins, seducing the righteous and spreading immorality to the entire realm, Damian is exposed to a world he never knew existed. "But wait, you mean I also inherited a three wives as well?" "What do you mean they are the jealous types and I'm not allowed to get married?" --- Daily Release: 3 chapters minimum and 5 maximum Also, expect a slow start. It may look urban in first twenty or so chapters but don't worry, its a proper fantasy book. It just starts a bit slow

A Typical Normal Highschool student Named Yaboku Ayanokouji Gets into an accident after that he starts to feel like whenever he is afraid his luck.....is amazing....Like the time when he was afraid of failing his grades but turned out he got full marks even though he just randomly chose the answers.....

In a world where truth is the origin of chaos and chaos is the starting of a new era. In such a world Nestle Dreamwalker and Davius Sonata decide to seek the path to supremacy and discover the mysteries that this world has been hiding. The Veil isn't a phenomenon but it's nature. The thing that disturbs reality itself, shakes the gods themselves and reaches the darkest corners of the Cosmos, such force is the Veil. This path may make Nestle and Davius lose themselves fighting for their own greatest desires or make them lose the ones they desired. Nestle is truly a Stranger, the one who is accepted neither by nature nor by reality. Being Stranger doesn't mean the world doesn't recognise you, it means you don't recognise yourself. Can anyone be a stranger? Anyone who doesn't recognise himself is a stranger.

The story of a Fated Man, It is a novel that tells of a human named Aldrich Fullock who returns to the past to repair his future which was destroyed by the F virus and becomes the strongest. But there's something more awesome and horrifying to be in the past than the F virus.

I entered his life with one goal: to kill him. But the closer I got to him, the more I began to question who my enemy really was... and was he really my father's killer?

In a world where the System has existed since the dawn of humanity, every person is born with limits. A Class. Stats. A cap that defines how far they can ever grow. Strength has an end. Talent has a ceiling. Power is finite. Noen is the exception. When he awakens his System, it assigns him a never-before-seen Class—one so weak it becomes a global joke. Negative stats. A cap of zero. A life already decided. What no one understands is what the System truly means by zero. While others struggle as they approach their limits, Noen grows beyond them. Slowly at first. Painfully. Until the rules that bind everyone else no longer apply to him. Everyone has a limit. His is zero.

Arthur Moreau was not just a player. He was the best. In a massively multiplayer game notorious for its brutal complexity and unforgiving systems, Arthur stood at the top. While others blamed imbalance or randomness, he mapped mechanics, dissected probabilities, and reduced chaos to structure. His reputation was not built on personality. It was built on dominance. At the center of that dominance stood his character: Gepetto. The most powerful Marionettist ever created. A class feared for its indirect warfare, battlefield control, and absolute manipulation. Gepetto did not overpower enemies — he repositioned them. He did not charge into combat — he decided who moved, who fell, and who never realized they were already defeated. Then, during a live broadcast, everything fractures. No warning. No transition screen. No system notification. Arthur is dragged into the game. Not as a beginner. Not as a weakened version of himself. But as Gepetto — at the height of his power. His skills remain. His mechanical knowledge remains. His understanding of builds, factions, exploits, and hidden systems remains. What changes is the world. Pain is real. Death is permanent. There is no respawn. No reset. No logout. And the systems he once exploited now react unpredictably — because players were variables. People are not. Trapped inside the body of the most feared Marionettist, Arthur realizes something unsettling: Power in theory is clean. Power in reality reshapes everything around it. In this world, the name Arthur Moreau no longer matters. Only one question does: Who truly holds the strings?

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What happens when the protagonist of a world dies? Does the world cease to exist? Or does it hold its crumbling pieces together in a desperate attempt to save itself? In a world where peace had finally become a reality, the man chosen by fate dies in an accident the world was never meant to allow. His death went unnoticed, unacknowledged by the world and the system that rules it. Until it was too late. As things go south and mana starts seeping into a world that is marching towards its demise, Kim Han—a man that was never supposed to mean anything in this story—finds himself facing a difficult situation. Unseen and uninterrupted by the fate that was withering, he must decide if he should quietly intervene in the tragedy that will unfold, or let the world choke under the weight of a story that will now never end.

Jessica found herself trapped in a cruel game orchestrated by her adopted father. He drugged her and sent her to a man's bed. By the time her adopted sister returned, their father had already sold her to yet another man. Caught between a passionate affection she cannot return and a rough love she covets, Jessica faced a difficult decision: whom should she choose?

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

Falling through time into a night filled with ghost wails, he carries a God-Tier Exorcism System. In this Dharma-ending age where spiritual qi is exhausted, he carves out a path to immortality through blood and fire. When he follows the rhythmic bells of Priest Simu into Ren Family Town, he realizes the world's horrors are just the tip of the iceberg. With coffins shattering and corpse qi surging, watch as he suppresses the heavens and earth with a single talisman.

Liang Jinhui is the youngest grandmaster to ever dominate the international chess stage—a player described as surgical, emotionless, inevitable. In the final round of the world championship, beneath blinding lights and the suffocating gaze of millions, he dismantles his trembling opponent with flawless precision. Every move unfolds exactly as he predicted. Every sacrifice is calculated. When the white king falls, the world crowns him champion. And then his phone vibrates. Moments after his victory, before the applause has even faded, a message appears on his screen, displayed against a black screen and a digital chessboard frozen in mid-position. “You once reached the endgame. Do you dare resume the match?” What begins as a cryptic provocation quickly spirals into something far more dangerous. Each move he makes on the app triggers consequences in reality. Powerful figures begin to watch him. Strangers seem to anticipate his decisions. The boundaries between strategy and survival blur. Behind him stands a silent, dangerous protector—sharp-eyed, unwavering, willing to pull the trigger if the board demands it. Together, they are drawn into the Infinite Night, a hidden arena where players are forced into a game far beyond trophies and titles. Here, kings bleed. Pieces breathe. And victory requires more than brilliance. Liang Jinhui has always controlled the board. But in this new game, someone else may be controlling him.

Crown Prince Rain Vale an heir only by title—never by heart. In the kingdom of Silverreach, omegas are meant to serve, not rule. Yet I was born the son of the consort and declared heir at birth, shattering centuries of tradition and igniting hatred in the hearts of my seven alpha brothers. To them, I am not a prince… but the moon's greatest mistake waiting to be corrected. My coming-of-age Howling Ceremony was meant to fix that mistake. A political spectacle designed to bind me to a powerful alpha and quietly strip me of power, ensuring Silverreach returns to its “proper” order. But the Moon has always loved cruel jokes. Instead of a conquering warlord, noble king, or domineering alpha, the bond binds to Caelan Moonfang—the fallen alpha of the Moonfang pack, a crippled Enigma. To my father, the match is an insult. To Caelan’s brother, it is humiliation. To the world, it is proof the Moon has lost its mind. But I knelt anyway and claimed him. Because I, Rain Vale, have never been obedient. And if the kingdoms see a mistake… I will become their worst.