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After awakening from his once-wanted eternal rest, Oren finds himself slowly fading away, hopeless and yet still living. Before he could finally die, his survival instincts kicked in, and when he next awoke, he found himself in another world. There, once divine, he finds himself mortal amongst humans in a Ruined Realm where Enlightenment is seen as natural and creatures roam freely, one of many being Erols. Yet beyond its strange inhabitants and unnatural phenomena lie mysterious connections to divinity. Armed with knowledge from a different world, Oren struggles to understand what remains familiar. His growing desire for understanding only makes his life increasingly perilous.

Neva and Rhett, two young souls find their heartstrings woven in love. But just as passion and peace begin to bloom, fate intervenes. Bleak, haunting circumstances scatter blades across their romance, threatening to tear them apart. Ishmael, a man with a heart of thorns, yearns to mend the wound of losing Neva. And in the end, rays of love and joy filter through the clouds of horror that darken his world, as Neva appears before him once more. Twisted fate entangles them all, revealing the Game of Sphere, as misery scorches their souls. A concealed life beyond turns its pages, one after another, gathering a tale where faith and love and grace wins against the doubt and hatred and sin. --- The girl who once vowed to be his forever Now forbids him to ever appear. She refuses to recognize him, Disregarding all he ever was. He vows to protect her. Yet he is the terrifying truth she prays is a lie. He trips her, rips her apart— He's the living tragedy looming over her life. He once was her Elayne, now her hiraeth. He is the villain, pretending to be the hero.

Noah Ashcroft, a perpetually gloomy guy, is reluctantly recommended a romance novel by someone close to him. After finishing the final chapter, he leaves a scathing review. However, his life takes a bizarre turn when he is isekai’d into the story itself—punished by a Love Goddess angered by his harsh critique.

DIE MENTALLY, RISE PHYSICALLY Rampage Eternally — A Thirst for Undying Combat The Year is 6077. Humanity had survived the end of the world. Unfortunately, the world had not survived humanity. Cities stretched across continents like metallic forests. Ancient ruins floated above the clouds. Monsters wandered through abandoned highways. Supernatural abilities had become an ordinary part of civilization—and the people powerful enough to control them had become something far more terrifying than monsters. They were called Wrathborn/Supernaturals/Extraordinaries. And among them existed something even rarer. Eons ago the Primordial Pillar, the living Mythical Core that held every law of reality in place, cracked and died in a scream of light so vast the gods still refuse to name it. From its corpse came the Glimmer Shards, radiant fragments that scattered across Earth and the black between stars, burying themselves in stone, blood, and forgotten places. Shards rained across the universe and ended up on earth which bonded with humans and animals these shards were called Glimmers/Glimmer Manifestation these would only bond when one went through near death, trauma or rare celestial alignments called seals but the codex existed a genetic engineering that changed the physical spiritual psychological attributes of the human/animal . ----- Kevin Leister was a fearful and paranoid fifteen-year-old who trusted almost nobody. But everything changed when the Mythical Matrix chose him. Its power flooded through his body, awakening something violent within him. The Supernatural Rampager. Kevin's best friend, Wyatt Freeman, stayed by his side despite the terrifying transformation. Watching from nearby was Nathan Moya, a cunning illusionist with secrets of his own, and Peter Shotstock, a foul-mouthed ex-military man with incredible durability. Kevin had always feared monsters. Now... he was becoming one. And the Mythical Matrix had only just begun The Story is ensemble cast it will kinda focus on Kevin but alongside others aswell.

#slow burn Cast into a bottomless waterfall as an infant, Zaliyah was supposed to die. Instead, the hybrid abomination born of a forbidden celestial and demon affair was hidden away, raised as the fragile, cherished young master of the human noble house. He lived a luxurious life, existing only for his protective elder brother, Karas. But when Karas is left at death's door, Zaliyah strikes a desperate bargain with the ruthless King of the Underworld, Malachi: his hand in marriage in exchange for his brother's life. He expected a cold political arrangement. He didn't expect a bloodbath of an honorary banquet, a brutal exile to the northwest territory, or the two devastating secrets that would change the Underworld forever: Zaliyah is a celestial, and he is pregnant. Years later, the fragile "White Lotus" has returned to the palace. With his powers mastered and a heart turned to ice, Zaliyah is feigning amnesia and playing the submissive consort to win Malachi's favour and attention. He has a court of betrayal, poisons, and ancient wars to navigate. Now, he’s going to burn Malachi’s kingdom to the ground — starting with the throne itself.

(I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com) To summarize this story in one sentence: A boy is Chosen to stand against a person who was never meant to be evil but now rules it. In the long term, without any spoilers. It's about a boy who becomes a god but still chooses to be human. A story about the cost of power and why someone would want it. When seventeen-year-old Damon Vale lost his mother, his whole world cracked. Not just with grief, but also with an impossible truth. Damon is no longer just a high schooler dealing with gangs and betrayal; he is the descendant of a powerful Queen of Woewyn, a kingdom on a realm carrying good and bad in excess. Raised on Earth by the Queen who lied to save his life, Damon is gifted and burdened by a power that literally bends elements and is constantly on the verge of purging his own body. Now, ancient gods and demons are pouring in and out of The Multiverse, some disguised as humans. Chronisouls, some torment, some help. For Damon, the choice is simple: Embrace the divine power that hurts him from the inside out, or watch his life on Earth, including the one girl who sees past his walls, shatter forever. From quiet rooftops(literally) to cosmic wars(also literally), Damon must discover if saving existence means losing the simplicity he always wanted, getting something better... or obtaining worse. (He doesn't really look like the cover. I only used it 'cause a friend made it for me and it's pretty cool. He looks like my pfp)

In a world where supernatural powers decide fate, survival belongs only to the strong. Astra City stands as a broken empire of steel, neon, and fear ruled by the mighty Kimyos, humans gifted with devastating abilities capable of leveling cities and reshaping reality. For the powerless, life is a daily battle against oppression, violence, and despair. Among them is Che, a seventeen-year-old orphan struggling to survive in the shadows of destruction. Hunted, hunted, and seemingly powerless, Che lives each day on borrowed time until the brutal murder of his mentor ignites something ancient within him. An uncontrollable firestorm awakens in his blood. As Che discovers his terrifying new abilities, he is thrown into a hidden war between underground resistance factions, corrupted power elites, and shadowy forces determined to shape the fate of humanity. Every battle pushes him closer to his limits, forcing him to master not only his powers but his fear, rage, grief, and destiny. With enemies closing in and secrets of his origins unraveling, Che must rise from the ashes and become more than a survivor. He must become a legend.. Because in a world ruled by monsters… Only a storm can bring them down.

Ahh, Night City... the City of Dreams...  A city with 5 simple rules: Live, Love, Lose, Despair, Die. But what happens when a boy's eyes are opened? Will he be guided by ambition? Maybe by the people he meets? Or could it be by a voice that should not exist... by the Whispers of the Wall? Unfortunately for this Gonk, naivety and curiosity tend to open doors... And as they say, there are doors you don't open, because some doors, once opened, do not close.  --- Uploading Schedule: Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday from 11 am to 12 pm Eastern Standard Time (US) (Shorter Chapters, Quicker Updates) Fic will contain: - Extreme Levels of Violence - Netrunning and Programming - Edegerunners + 2077 - Lore Accuracy (With some Creative Liberties here and there) - Cyberpunk Slang Disclaimer: All Rights reserved to their respective Owners. I do not own Cyberpunk, or any of the other games that may or may not end up being used and/or mentioned in this fic.

In a world where the mysterious energy known as Force shapes nations and determines destinies, the name Blank (Felthart) is spoken in whispers — not for glory, but for the shadows that follow him. Born into tragedy, Felthart’s childhood is a nightmare etched into his soul. Betrayal, loss, and violence have hardened his spirit, but beneath the scars lies an ember — the will to survive and the hunger for answers. When he is accepted into Emberhaven Academy, he enters a realm of fierce training, political intrigue, and rivalries that could kill as easily as a blade. Here, bonds are forged in sweat and blood, and Felthart finds allies who challenge his guarded heart. Yet every friendship is a risk — because the past he fled is not done with him. Ancient forces stir in the dark, and whispers of a Lost World — a place that could either save him or destroy everything — begin to surface. As shadows from his history close in, Felthart must master his power, unravel the secrets of the Force, and decide: Will he fight for the light he’s found… or embrace the darkness that made him? The journey of his suffering is far from over — and the first step has only just begun.

In the era when Navy hero Garp is chasing Pirate King Roger across the Grand Line, a young man awakens in a fragile human body that simply refuses to die. Bullets to the head, cannon blasts to the chest, blades across his throat, drowning seas, and raging flames can destroy his flesh, but they can never claim his life. After countless brutal “deaths,” he realizes that mere immortality is not enough in a world ruled by monsters like Rocks, Roger, and Whitebeard.​ Determined to stop being a passive punching bag, he chooses the most domineering path in the One Piece world: to first max out his Conqueror’s Haki and then overwhelm the era itself. From the shadows of that legendary time, he crashes into the mainstream of history, clashing with Marines, pirates, and royalty, carving his name into the seas as the undying king whose will no one can suppress.

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

Fated Fragments (Updates - Tuesday, Thursday, and Sunday) "Not yet perfect, but perfect for each other." Dear Toffee (Part 1- Completed) Forgotten memories, forgotten promises. It is always them... From further away, a voice called out, "Phi... Phi Artit..." Artit looked back at him. Seeing Toffee's smile, he whispered, "Don't hate me. Don't run away from me... don't miss me... don't die before me. Don't worry, I will do anything for you..." Maybe this time, the threads which were long lost will connect... but how long? How long do they need to wait? A story of two souls finding each other. First And Only (Part 2- Ongoing) "Kao... tell me, did you truly love me?" The words resounded inside him. Mok forcefully pulled his hand away. Without turning back, he walked out into the middle of the quiet, moonlit road, leaving Kao standing there alone. Tears fell from both of them. "I am not perfect for you, Kao. You deserve someone better than me..." "Don't leave me, Mok..." They are lost, trying to find their way home, trying to find their warmth. In the middle of it all, they lost their love and their choices. Yet, hope still remains, because to each other, they are perfect. "It's for you, Mok... my first and last." The destiny of two, where they must overcome and find what their night is. Note: Fated Fragments consist of four parts in total. Parts 1 and 2 will be combined into one book because they are connected, while Part 3 and Part 4 will be released as separate books: The Only Haven (Part 3) and Borrowed Light (Part 4).

Marcus Goldman, an Inventor and Engineer wakes up in a body of the Black Prince, Lelouch vi Britannia. Forget about Zero Requiem, we are conquering the Stars themselves! Well, Sh1t gets real. Why you need Geass when you can make Weapons of Mass Destruction in form of Mobile Suits?

All things must come to an end, but so long as possibility exists, even the cessation of all things will be greeted by reality anew, endlessly repeating but with the steps taken along the way varying infinitely... If you would like to support me or read up to 50 chapters ahead, search for me on Patreon at Eins_left_foot.

On the cusp of his world evolving, Jason and the rest of humanity find themselves on the verge of being expelled to a place called the Tutorial. Before the transfer can take place, Jason finds himself being attacked by a fish that had evolved under the influence of Mana. He's able to defeat it, but when he next awakens, he finds himself in a dark void between dimensions—a subdimension that's all his own. Now, while waiting for his world to open, Jason seeks to reunite with those he's obliged to while traversing familiar but different worlds whose influence manifested in his world as popular media. His first destination is the world of Pokémon, but while many elements remain the same, it is very different from the kids-friendly franchise he knew and loved.

In a city ravaged by the Blacklight virus, he was a mortal god, taking a nuclear bomb with his own flesh. In the Warhammer universe, he was a ray of hope amidst the shadows of the Warp. In the Hell of Destruction, he was the Final Judgment atop a heap of demon skulls... "Here comes Emhyr var Emreis, the White Flame that dances upon the graves of my enemies, Emperor of Nilfgaard." The herald's voice echoed through the hall, while the man on the throne merely smiled. "Before you is—" "His Majesty Kal-El I, Lord of Mankind, Emperor of the Sun and Light, King of Elden, Supreme Sorcerer of the Warlock Conclave, Nightmare of Chaos Daemons, White Frost Terminator, Savior of All Realms!" For more chapters patreon.com/Robertt45

Transmigrating to Marvel, Lucas awakens two talents. [Energy Absorption: Can absorb any energy and convert it into lifespan.] [Stat Transfer: Lifespan can be converted into Physique, Perception, and Spirit.] Additionally, every time all stats are maxed out, he can choose to upgrade to the next rank. From an ordinary person to an extraordinary person, then a God and... So, the quest for energy begins and he negotiates (blackmails) energy from Dimensional Lords.

To escape a poisonous snake, Milo Hartley must beg a lion to save him. “Milo, crawl here. Show him who you belong to!” _Nero Hartley “Well, stay still. Be a big boy, for once. Tell him who you will choose.” _Salvatore Portello, looking at Milo, who sat on his lap, his large hand gripping Milo’s hip possessively. *** Milo is cursed. Since he was seven years old, he has seen the exact day people will die. After his family died in an accident he predicted, he was sold to the Hartley family as an omen of bad luck. For thirteen years, he lived as a toy for the sadistic Nero Hartley, enduring constant humiliation. Now, Nero is trading him to Salvatore Portello, a ruthless Mafia boss who just killed his own uncle to take the throne. To escape Nero’s obsession, Milo risks everything. He kneels before Salvatore and begs for protection. Milo doesn’t know which is more dangerous: the snake or the lion. But now, both have claimed him. One with a dark obsession, the other with a lethal protection. ⚠️ Warning ⚠️ What to expect: -R18+ -Graphic violence and humiliation in the early chapters and recur throughout the story. -Sweet and dark romance between our leads. -Kink: BDSM play mostly consensual. -Smut, explicit adult content that is part to the plot.

What if the greatest mystery behind Quirks isn’t their beginning—but their end? … Raised in a secret underground lab, experimented upon, and robbed of a childhood, Luke’s gift isn’t flashy strength. It is Bioalchemy — a Quirk that bestows Quirks… but only by unraveling the laws of biology. Eight years after the Final War, as a price of his freedom, he is forced into a Quirk Marriage with Momo Yaoyorozu—the one person who would see him as more than just a tool for others’ ambitions. But before their child—the perfect fusion of creation and life—is born, a betrayal steals their future. Fire. Screams. Ashes. And then—nothing. In death, Luke awakens in the Gray Castle seated before an incomprehensible entity—Mr. Fool. “A price is exacted for what fate bestows,” Mr. Fool says, offering resurrection — on one condition — Luke will become His Blessed and must spread His faith. Eleven years in the past, a young Luke finds himself facing a notification— [Congratulations! Welcome to the Lord of Mysteries System! You have unlocked Sequence 9: Seer, Marauder, Apprentice.] With knowledge from his previous life and his new powers, Luke will defy fate and reshape the future, uncovering mysteries beyond Quirks — Conformity? Singularity? A war that has ruled this world since the dawn of Quirks and beyond? With a foul-mouthed raven, named Nyx, and his memories as companions, Luke must spread Mr. Fool’s faith, while uncovering the dark secrets related to his and his family’s death. In a world swaying on the edge of something far greater than Heroes and Villains, Luke must walk the line between science and divinity, justice and madness. Because this time— — he alone will decide how the story ends. ******************* Note: Luke is not a villain. However, as the story progresses, he ends up becoming a gray character with questionable actions in the eyes of Heroes, Villains, and himself If you would like to read something truly villainous, check out my other fic: Chaos and Order - A Multiverse Fanfic, featuring Kai as the Blood Demon in a Multiverse setting!

Bad news: I transmigrated into the brutal universe of Warhammer 40K… and Chaos started hunting me from day one. Good news: I awakened a god tier salvation system capable of saving those destined to fall into despair. The cost? Turn the twenty one legendary Primarchs into my loyal sisters. [Ding! Perfect Swordsman Fulgrim has been successfully redeemed!] She transformed into a platinum-haired beauty whose single sword strike could split the stars. [Ding! Saint Sanguinius, the Holy Blooded One, has been successfully redeemed!] Now a radiant six winged seraph, she refuses to leave my side. To the Human Empire, I am the greatest heretic in history. Three thousand Inquisition warships have been dispatched to hunt me down and purge my existence. To the Chaos Gods, I am the Fifth Calamity. Billions of daemons have been sent to corrupt my growing sisterhood. But what no one knows… The clingy, delicate blonde girl always following me around? She’s actually the Emperor of Mankind. And while Guilliman continues his endless crusade across the stars, he has no idea that a brand new legion, composed entirely of legendary Primarch Sisters is already marching toward Terra.