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…Fuck my life… The thought was the first thing to stroke into Ryckel's mind. He woke with a scream that died in his throat. Frantically breathing in and out, only to feel the warmth and dampness at him. Like he was breathing onto something too close. Not open air. Something was wrong. He knew this familiar feeling. He was wearing a gas mask. He coughed until every fiber in his body begged him to stop. He wasn't on a bed or anywhere close to the ground. Gravity was the first thing Ryckel felt, and it was a lie. It tugged at his worn out shoes, trying to drag him into the abyss, but his body stayed anchored by a sickening, internal tension. He opened his eyes and saw only red. The Bleeding Hour. The mist was a thick crimson veil on his surroundings. How did it get to the Red Dark?! Wondering, he then looked down. He saw more red, with not a ground in sight. His body slowly swayed, the wind howling but Ryckel wasn't falling. He was held by thick, oily black ropes that punched clean through his thighs and ribs. H-How… How was I even still alive? Ryckel questioned but never complained. Oddly enough, it didn't hurt like it should. Only feeling a fading dull sting. How did all of this happen?! ------ Shout out to @scholarofyore0 for helping me out with the power system, really appreciate it. Also my release schedule is 2 chapters every weekday and just 1 chapter every weekend Do note, the prose style in my work reflect the POV of the chapter and yes, there would be POVs apart from Ryckel's. The prose style(s) would still be easy to read and understand. Like Ryckel's POV is more art based because he's actually an artist. The auxiliary chapter isn't also compulsory. If you like an aux chap that details the world and everything then it's for you. But if you don't, then you can just read the story itself. Info and all that would still be revealed naturally. Do be warned though, the aux chap is written and structured in a way that many writers on here don't normally do...

Kenji dies suddenly from a cause he never understands, his life ending without warning or explanation. There is no dramatic buildup, no final words, no opportunity to grasp what went wrong. One moment he exists, and the next, everything vanishes. Yet instead of fading into nothingness, he opens his eyes again—aware, conscious, unmistakably alive. then he found out He is reborn as a baby, left inside a basket with a letter at the entrance of a small clinic on a quiet night. WARNING FOR READERS: 1. Noob Author (100%) 2. Might Stop Or Drop Without Notice (Maybe?) 3. Plot may only changed for a little or not changing at all (Plot is from anime mix manga) 4. MC Personality Might Not To Be Your Liking (Maybe?) 5. MC Is weak and will never be strong even if he immortal 6. No Harem (idk if there is even Romance) 7. Slow-paced story. (Idk) 8. Expect bad grammar, typos, cringy, etc. (100%) 9. Some scenes might be explained wrongly & weirdly and may not be fixed. 10. This novel heavily relies on ChatGPT. (Idea Is Mine ChatGPT is only making it better....or not) 11. Just writing for fun! (100%) 12. 100% Plot armor to mc.

This book will feature a crossover of COTE x Ben 10, and follow a transmigration theme. There is romance involved. And before you ask.... At maximum only two, no more.

After crossing into Tokyo years ago, Ryo Jin has used his mysterious heart-stealing ability to punish the corrupt and protect the innocent. Yet the longer he lived as a Phantom Thief, the lonelier he became. At the recommendation of a certain anonymous girl from Kumamoto, Nina Iseri, he joined an all-girl band and decided to start over in the city. Now he shares an apartment with Momoka Kawahara, studies under Ryo Yamada, and works part-time alongside Shoko Toyokawa. By chance, he saves a pair of twin sisters—Kasumi and Sumire Yoshizawa—whose pure devotion soon turns into relentless affection. Just as Ryo thinks he might finally enjoy the peaceful Tokyo life he’s always dreamed of, he finds himself unable to ignore the injustice and exploitation surrounding the girls he cares for. “Fine, I’ll admit it—I just can’t stand watching them suffer. If helping them makes me biased, so be it.”

In a world threatened by man-eating, pitch-black monsters called Voletiles, ordinary weapons are useless. Only Carriers, humans who can manifest weapons called Manifestos can fight them, and a special force known as Fortextiles handles these deadly creatures. Reol Alexandra just wants a better future for his younger siblings. With a rare ability to enhance human weapons into Manifestos, he secretly hunts Voletiles underground, outside the law. But one job changes everything. A fateful encounter drags him into a far bigger and deadlier world, where monsters, power, and secrets collide and survival is never guaranteed. Warning: Dark fantasy with violence, gore, morally grey characters, and supernatural themes. Reader discretion advised.

Read how temu mahoraga interacts with the sub femboy, autistic blowtorch, and a blind cuckqueen. ____ A/N - Not good at descriptions so js read gng

Hey you. Yeah you , the one who clicked this fanfiction novel....You are staring at the synopsis waiting for it to tell you how good this story is, right? Sorry to disappoint , no words can capture the chaos, the brilliance hidden inside these chapters. It's a world that drags you in , breaks the rules and makes you question why you didn't start sooner. Open the first chapter and hit the road Jack You can as well read upto 30 advance chapters and support me at my patreon.com/Seasay

Mumin suffers from deep psychological struggles, haunted by nightmares and overthinking, yet he hides a secret that refuses to leave him. Born from a traumatic childhood incident, a dark personality emerges—Musa, his opposite, mysterious and dangerous. Both share a common desire: to live peacefully with the one they love. But Musa’s past, intertwined with global politics, corruption, and power, drags them into a deadly game, where failure could plunge the world into oppression, tyranny, and bloodshed. And with it comes a thirst for revenge.

Born under a sky of fire, a child was never meant to live. On a distant world ruled by dragons who evolved into humanoid beings, a baby is born with power that defies even kings. Feared by his own blood, hunted before he can cry, and erased from history in a single night of betrayal, his fate is sealed long before he understands it. As a planet burns and a kingdom falls, the child vanishes into the void. He awakens on Earth—weak, nameless, and unaware of his origin—taken in by a blindfolded girl whose smile hides a dangerous curse, and a silent dojo that trains warriors beyond human limits. Here, among ordinary people, he grows up laughing, training, and living a peaceful life he was never supposed to have. But power does not forget. Shadows from space still move. Sins of the past still breathe. And the truth of what he is—what he carries in his blood—will one day demand an answer. This is a story of fire and fate, of found family and forgotten gods… and of a dragon who learns what it truly means to live as human.

Time is not on his side. It's inside him. Nineteen year old Alex Wilder has spent his whole life feeling like he's watching the world through glass — present but untouched, handsome but invisible, alive but completely indifferent. In the crowded hallways of New Lagos High he is nobody. A closed door. A boy too guarded to let the world in and too smart to pretend that doesn't cost him something. Then one rainy evening in the forgotten sub-levels of Chronicle Hall, everything changes. A four hundred year old secret chooses him. A pulse that isn't his own heartbeat takes up residence in his chest. And somewhere at the edge of the universe, something ancient and hungry stirs — a being who was once the greatest guardian of time and is now its most terrifying enemy — and starts moving toward New Lagos. His name is Kronos Maw. He doesn't want to rule time. He wants to unmake it. But Kronos Maw is not the worst thing out there. Before the universe had a name. Before time had a direction. Before the first star burned its first light into the darkness — there was the Chrono Void. A hunger that doesn't roar or rage or announce itself. It simply waits at the edge of everything, patient and absolute, whispering one promise to every crack in reality it finds. Entropy. Silence. Nothingness. For centuries the Temporal Lattice has kept it locked away. But the Lattice is fracturing. And every Rift pulse Kronos Maw unleashes loosens another thread. Every world he destroys opens another crack. He believes he is using the Void as a weapon. He doesn't understand that the Void is using him. Across the multiverse others are stirring. A wind-singer on a floating citadel of crystal spires whose songs travel through cracks in reality. A stone-skinned guardian on a desert world where sand itself is frozen in time. Ancient Weavers watching from a pocket dimension outside of time entirely. Warriors from rift-scarred worlds carrying powers forged from broken timelines. All of them feeling the same fractures. All of them sending the same desperate signal. Hold the line. On Earth Alex's only allies are a sharp-eyed tech genius with fourteen pages of notes, a former bully with a blade forged from broken time, and a four hundred year old guardian who has been waiting specifically for him. Together they are the first defense between New Lagos and oblivion. Between Earth and the unraveling of everything. Two threats. One is coming for him. The other is coming for everything. Some legacies skip generations. Some wait four hundred years. Alex's just arrived. And the question isn't whether he's ready. The question is whether ready even matters anymore. The lattice is fracturing. The tyrant is coming. The Void is whispering. And a boy from New Lagos is all that stands between existence and the hungry silence at the edge of time. The war for time itself begins here. Time is not on his side. It's inside him. Nineteen year old Alex Wilder has spent his whole life feeling like he's watching the world through glass — present but untouched, handsome but invisible, alive but completely indifferent. In the crowded hallways of New Lagos High he is nobody. A closed door. A boy too guarded to let the world in and too smart to pretend that doesn't cost him something. Then one rainy evening in the forgotten sub-levels of Chronicle Hall, everything changes. A four hundred year old secret chooses him. A pulse that isn't his own heartbeat takes up residence in his chest. And somewhere at the edge of the universe, something ancient and hungry stirs — a being who was once the greatest guardian of time and is now its most terrifying enemy — and starts moving toward New Lagos. His name is Kronos Maw. He doesn't want to rule time. He wants to unmake it. But Kronos Maw is not the worst thing out there. Before the universe had a name. Before time had a direction. Before the first star burned its first light into the darkness — there was the Chrono Void. A hunger that doesn't roar or rage

In a world where gods once waged war across the constellations, the balance of life hangs by a thread. Humanity lives in the shadow of forgotten powers, and monsters born of corruption prey upon the weak. Aaron Yaghan, once an ordinary F-rank—until the day he inherited the essence of a fallen hero, the first man Adaman. With this gift came a terrible burden: the power to grow beyond limits, to absorb strength, and to wield abilities no mortal should command. But power alone cannot protect the heart. Pulled into mysterious rifts, hunted by unseen enemies, and bound to a world of gods, Aaron must navigate a treacherous path where every choice carries weight. Each battle brings him closer to mastery, yet every victory exacts a cost, testing his morality, his sanity, and the very meaning of humanity. Amid the chaos, there are fleeting moments of light—friendship, trust, and the fragile warmth of love. But even those are threatened by forces that would see the world consumed: Hagon, the Primordial God of Corruption, whose reach defies death, time, and reason. Aaron’s journey is one of blood, tears, and endless struggle—a fight not only for survival but for the legacy of those who came before him. Will he rise as the savior of mankind, or will the shadows of the past claim him as their heir? In a world where the gods have left their mark, the descendant of the first man carries the weight of destiny… and the heartbreak of a world that may never be free.

She applied for a simple teaching job but she ended up raising a classroom full of supernatural toddlers and accidentally becoming the Demon Lord’s obsession. -`♡´- Struggling to pay rent and drowning in rejection emails, Alina Hart, 24, is desperate for a stable job. When she stumbles across a strange flyer offering a "live-in teaching position at a private academy," she signs the contract without reading the fine print. Big mistake. On her first day, she learns three things: 1...Her students are not human. 2...One breathes fire. Another howls at the moon. One floats through walls and another eats chalk like candy. 3...The school’s principal is Dante Nightshade, a seven-foot-tall Demon Lord with blood-red eyes and zero patience for mortals. And Alina? She just accidentally scolded the Demon Prince, Dante’s only son. Now, the students are clinging to her. The royal parents are demanding "private meetings." And the Demon Lord keeps appearing in her classroom with a gaze that’s far too intense for a casual visit. -`♡´- Alina: “Please stop throwing fireballs in the classroom!” Baby Dragon: “But Teacher! That’s how we play catch!” -`♡´- Alina: “Luna, you can’t bite people just because they sit next to me.” Luna (growling): “He was breathing near you. That’s MY air!” Alina: “…Please don’t make this a crime scene.” -`♡´- Sable (whispering from her shadow): “I bit the crayon... and it betrayed me.” Alina: “Sable… crayons are not food.” Sable: “…Then why are they so colorful?” -`♡´- Vlad Jr.: “Miss Alina, I have written my will.” Alina: “You’re four.” Vlad Jr.: “And yet, I have already loved and lost.” Alina: “…You lost a cookie.” •••• She wanted a quiet job with crayons and nap time. What she got was magical chaos, clingy monster cubs, and a demon principal who doesn’t understand why her smile affects him more than any weapon ever has... Tags: Fantasy | Comedy | Slow Burn Romance | Monster Babies | Found Family | Overpowered Male Lead | Soft Female Lead | Slice of Life [ Complete Goals to Unlock Bonus Chapters: 1,000 Power Stones = +1 Bonus Chapter 500 Golden Tickets = +1 Bonus Chapter 1 Magic Castle = +2 Bonus Chapters ]

Yep, Naruko is reincarnated into the DxD world as none other than Rias Gremory herself!

In his former life, he was a man haunted by regret—a sterile, solitary soul who yearned for a family he could never have. Then fate threw him a curveball: transmigration. Now, he wakes up as Frank Gallagher, the notorious drunk and deadbeat dad from Shameless—except this time, the dysfunction is just the beginning. Suddenly saddled with six wildly diverse kids, Frank is knee-deep in the chaos of fatherhood—equal parts disaster and accidental wisdom. But beneath the surface of slurred words and bad decisions, something else is brewing. This isn't just the gritty South Side of Chicago anymore. Something darker is creeping in. The lines between worlds begin to blur as superheroes, sorcerers, demons, and hunters stalk the shadows. From Stark Industries to the Sanctum Sanctorum, from Hell’s Kitchen to Hell itself, Frank finds himself entangled in a multiversal spiral of cosmic stakes and personal redemption. He's not just a drunken dad anymore. He's a wildcard in a universe where Iron Man suits clash with angels and shapeshifters, and where the dead don’t always stay buried. Welcome to the wildest crossover you never saw coming. --- Update Schedule: 1 Chapter/day from Monday to Friday. Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5

This isn't your average Sunday sermon. When the sun sets in this America, the real monsters come out— Chainsaw-wielding hillbillies, wax museums that never existed, cursed cabins in the woods, clown cults, dream demons, haunted dolls, and unclassified anomalies prowl the shadows... And right in the middle of it? Gideon Black, who woke up one day as a priest—armed with a divine leveling system. Now, he blesses suburban homes, exorcises demonic squatters, and offers life coaching to emotionally exhausted ghosts. With skills like: [Soul Insight] – spot a demon’s weak point before it spots you. [Psychological Counseling] – because even monsters need therapy. [Holy Water Blessing] – one drop of holy water, entire haunted house purified. [Gospel Hymn] – a church event so powerful even Hellhounds stay home. But Gideon is cautious—too cautious. He doesn’t fight unless the odds are stacked in his favor. He double-checks the salt lines, proofreads his holy verses, and once quarantined a cursed toaster just in case. When the Apocalypse finally arrives? Satan: "This guy solo'd my dungeon and left a Yelp review." Fallen Angel: "Even I pray to him when I get scared." Cthulhu: "@！？xx(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻" God slams the table: “You guys are weak—go train harder.” Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5 Raw: 这个神父很强却过 分谨慎

Rowan Blackwood just wants to survive the night shift at The Hollow Crown diner. She's got £34k in student debt, a lease she can barely afford, and a strict policy of not asking questions about the regulars. Then Caelan Vane sits down at table four and orders nothing. He's been coming for three weeks. He never eats. And somehow, Ro can't look away. When she discovers the diner sits on a ley line crossing — and that she's just inherited the role of Keeper binding the fae courts to an ancient truce — her carefully boring life is over. The fae are real. The threat is escalating. And the infuriating, cryptic man who won't use contractions might be the only one who can help her survive it. If she can stop wanting to throw him out first.

Long ago, in a universe where humans, demons, and divine entities coexisted, a catastrophic war nearly brought the world to its end. The demons rose in overwhelming numbers, threatening to erase humanity and the gods alike. But when all hope seemed lost, someone stood against the darkness — and saved the world. Thousands of years later, in the modern era, those events are dismissed as mere folklore… ancient myths told to children. Until one fateful night. A family of four is caught in a brutal car accident — an accident caused by something not of this world. Only two survive: a ten-year-old brother… and his toddler sister. The boy witnessed everything. The unnatural presence. The invisible force. The truth no one else would believe. Haunted by what he saw and burdened with protecting his little sister, he grows up determined to uncover the mystery behind their parents’ death. But as the years pass, strange events begin to surround the siblings. Shadows move where light should be. And something long buried in history begins to stir once more. the line between myth and reality begins to shatter. A story of supernatural mysteries, hidden legacies, deep ancient lore, and the bonds that refuse to break — even against fate.

William Blake awakens in 2010 Chicago with memories of a past life — and soon realizes he’s not in the real world but trapped within a fusion of multiple TV universes. Armed with future knowledge and guided by a cryptic system that tasks him with changing the fates of broken characters, William must navigate overlapping realities, moral chaos as he struggles to rewrite destinies in a world where fiction itself has gone off script. Current Shows: Shameless Unlock exclusive access to advanced chapters: patreon.com/A_divin5

After crossing into another world, the protagonist unexpectedly lands inside the universe of American TV dramas. He brings along a certain “ability” … but the moment he uses it, everything goes sideways. A plague breaks out. The sick pile up. A mountain of bodies. He’s forced to open a small clinic, working himself to exhaustion just to keep people alive—treating patients by day, surviving on instant noodles by night. To make things worse, his first two patients are hopelessly difficult: one of them is a drug addict, and the other is a gambler. Even when they’ve recovered, they refuse to leave. They shamelessly linger around his clinic, saying things like: “I want to follow you and play video games.” And just like that, the “little healer” ends up stuck with two freeloaders. But that’s only the beginning.

Three months before the apocalypse destroys the world, Mia wakes up with memories of her brutal death betrayed and left to be eaten by zombies by the man she loved for five years. Given a second chance, Mia discovers the painful truth: Kevin never loved her. He only stayed by her side to secure power and wealth in her parents’ construction empire, unaware that she is the chairman’s hidden daughter working her way up through talent alone. This time, Mia will not be the naive girl who chose love over family.