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THE APOCALYPSE BEGAN WITH A RIDE HOME. Cain was fired, drunk, and alone. Then he found a beautiful woman standing naked in the road. She's Lucifer, the actual Devil, bored of hell and desperate for company. He's just a human with nothing left to lose. Together, they cook eggs, watch TV, and fight angels. But when an ancient mark awakens on Cain's arm, their strange friendship becomes the spark that will ignite the end of the world. Can he survive until New Year's Eve? Disclaimer: This is a character-driven story set in a low-fantasy world with high power scaling, meaning battles may extend beyond Earth. Thank you for giving my story a chance. I truly hope you enjoy it, and I appreciate you taking this journey with me.

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 sin and virtue, tragedy and fortune, strength and frailty, creation, love... and hate. Illusion is where we live—in the garden of Eden before the fall of man. Illusion is serenity—an evermore sanguine of love. The vision of paradise in the New Earth sows hope deep in the soul. The delusory pleasures of this world ignite the flames that burn in oceans of fire. Illusive Eden is rapture. Illusive Eden is tragedy. The fall of man—even now bleeds red. The whisper whirls the dawn of a man—he who pretends to be the hero. --- 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. --- The Lord is the way— Steady through the wilderness. The King is the truth— Burning through the lies. The Father is the life— Breathing spirit into dust. She kneels before the Ruler, The God who shaped galaxies— He has called her a poet. Her tongue shall be anointed. Her poetry shall be the rivers of His word. She will scatter seeds in broken fields, And He will send the sun. He will send the rain. He will draw the roots down deep. He yields to the Ruler, The God of blazing holiness— He has called him a soldier. His fists shall be unclenched. The sword of the Spirit rests in his grip. He will shield the sower of the seeds, As storms rise against the harvest. His strength will be not his own, But drawn from the marrow of grace. This faith shall shake the mountains, For He has conquered the filth of the flesh. This flame will cleanse the shadows. For He has defeated the darkness. This love shall live on for eternity, For He has overcome the mortal world.

The world believes it is alone. It is not. Beneath modern society lies a hidden conflict—one fought in silence against rifts, entities, and worlds that were never meant to touch human reality. Most people will never know it exists. Kaien Arclune was never meant to know either. An ordinary man living quietly in Japan, Kaien’s life ends the night everything he loves is taken from him. Cornered by forces tied to forgotten bloodlines and unseen laws, he awakens a power that does not simply defeat enemies—it ends possibilities. Recruited into a covert interdimensional organization, Kaien is drawn into a reality far larger than Earth. A reality where worlds fall, rules differ, and survival often demands irreversible choices. He is sent where most others cannot go. To places where outcomes must be decided. But power leaves scars. As Kaien moves through fractured realms and unseen wars, he begins to sense something deeply wrong—not with the worlds he encounters, but with the role he has been given. And beyond the boundaries that seal humanity from the wider multiverse, something ancient has taken notice. Watching. Waiting. Because some forces do not fear destruction. They fear judgment.

The world didn’t end with fire or thunder. It ended in silence. Elara Vane has seen the sky turn gray, the streets crumble, and magic die in the ashes of the capital. At the heart of the apocalypse stands Lucien Ashfall, the man who shattered the world and the one she can’t decide if she should fear… or forgive. When the final seal falls and timelines fracture, Elara faces a truth she cannot escape: survival isn’t about strength alone, it’s about choice. And some choices come with a price too high to bear. Thrown back to the world before the end, with everything impossibly restored and Lucien laughing under a blue, untouched sky, Elara knows what she must do. This time, she won’t hesitate. She will stop him, even if it means defying fate, forsaking love, and walking a path darker than any apocalypse she has ever known. The end may be inevitable, but who decides what comes after?

Title: THE MIDNIGHT CHRONICLES: REAL GLITCHES "That road doesn't even exist on Google Maps, yet you were there. That recording was supposed to be deleted, yet it’s playing on your phone again tonight." This isn't your typical scripted horror. These are the incidents people dismiss as 'Creepypastas' until they actually live through them. Every chapter is a new 'True Crime' or 'Unexplained Event' so authentic it will force you to look over your shoulder. No jump scares. No cheap ghosts. Just pure, documented dread. I will show you what the CCTV captured but the police suppressed. I will read you what was written in private journals that never made it to the press. Warning: Every story is inspired by a real-life incident. After reading this, you will never view the 'silence of the night' the same way again. I’ll meet you at midnight. Dim your screen brightness. #TrueHorror #DocumentaryStyle #NoCap #MidnightChronicles #UrbanLegends

I had a plan: blackmail my terrifyingly powerful boss, Malachai Shaw, into marrying me to get back at my family. He needed a wife to secure his inheritance. I needed a man impressive enough to humiliate my cheating ex. It was a perfect, professional arrangement. Strictly business. Until that kiss in the museum and… everything after.  I accepted that he’s the head of a criminal empire. I don’t care if his family always looks like they’re on their way to a funeral. But why didn’t anyone tell me he’s a demon!?

The world of Caereth survives on lies. History contradicts itself. Gods rule, yet refuse to answer certain questions. Cities stand where ruins should be, and everyone has learned—quietly—not to look too closely. Faith keeps reality stable. Ignorance keeps it alive. Aerin Kael is not meant to matter. Born in the lower districts of a fractured city-state, he grows up watching laws bend for the powerful and truth become a matter of convenience. He learns early that the world only works if you accept what you’re given and stop asking why. Then he witnesses something impossible. A man is executed in public—undeniably dead. That same man speaks to Aerin later that night. Reality does not correct itself. Instead, it allows both truths to exist. Aerin awakens to a power that should not be possible: the ability to accept contradictions without breaking. Where others must choose one truth, he can hold two—and reality falters in response. Blades hesitate. Consequences arrive late. Certainty decays. But power in Caereth is never free. Every use fractures memory, emotion, and identity. Gods take notice. Factions move in silence. Wars are fought not only with weapons, but with belief itself. And beneath it all lies a truth carefully buried—that Caereth is not a world created by gods, but a reality held together by containment, omission, and necessary lies. As contradictions spread and history begins to unravel, Aerin is forced into conflicts far larger than himself: between faith and truth, order and freedom, survival and meaning. Each choice he makes stabilizes one fracture while tearing open another. In a world that endures by refusing to be whole, the most dangerous thing is not destruction— —it is understanding.

Hello Everyone I'm Zack! I'm reincarnated as Ghost (not slime) in My Hero Academia, Watch me Scare (or try to) my Classmate,Teacher, Heros! And Villains!! "Go Away You Freak!!" -said by an asshole "Why am I doing this in my day off." - said by Good Detective "YOU BASTARD I WILL DESTROY YOU!!" -said by Explosive Hedgehog "Don't worry about me, I'm just here to Set the mood" - said by Zack "Shut up" said by The beautiful Goddess "Yes Ma'am!" - saluted and said by Zack

What would you do if death wasn’t the end? Could you survive a world where strength decides fate… and weakness is left behind? Could you rise above gods, monsters, and men… or would you be consumed by it all? This is the tale of Kaien Matsuda. The Lord of Eternity’s Crown waits. dive into this fantastic iseaki journey.

In her past life, Michelle was an ordinary doctor who worked in a small hospital, but once in a while, a strange envelope would arrive at her apartment and she would take up a weaon and turn into a deadly assassin known for her stealthiness. But being a top assassin, Michelle had many enemies and ended up dying, only to wake up in the body of Michelle Grace, a pampered young miss in a world similar to ancient dynasties, except that cultivation existed there. Not everyone could cultivate, but Michelle Grace could. The original Michelle Grace was engaged to the Crown Prince, and he killed her before Michelle took over the body, so after making a deal with Michelle Grace's father, the Archduke, Michelle took on the name Grace and started a revenge plan on the Crown Prince, his lover, his mistress and his father, the Emperor. A bit troublesome: Michelle gained the attention of two men who together were the Dark Lord. They were horrifyingly powerful, so Michelle had to be careful around them. Luckily, they didn't have in their plans harming her, as they were intrigued by her constitution. Michelle possessed a rare blood, which they could use.

In the heavens, where the Divinity resides, there exists the records of life and death. After the fall of the Gryghori onto the earth, the land of man is corrupted. Abominable creatures never before seen, born of the consummation of heavenly and earthly beings are spread across the lands to further corrupt the world. A thousand millennia later, humanity has created civilization once again, based on the knowledge left behind by these Fallen Angels. However, in this new civilization, Man is not alone. Nero is thrown into a world infested with demons, the souls of the dead Nephilim, and abominations of all shapes and horrors, when he stumbles across the very eye of the Divine. A story that preludes an apocalypse and the existence of slumbering evil that threatens to envelop the earth begins. This isn't a story of fulfillment or triumph. These are the very Records of the beginning of the end. Welcome— To the Land of the Abominations. *** Magic Castle: 10 extra chapters Anything beyond that is 20 extra chapters. Discord: https://discord.gg/gxGUKu26aV

--- Since childhood, Kiora was different. One fateful day, a strange entity entered his body, turning his life into a living nightmare. Lonely and broken, he kept smiling for no reason— a smile that hid endless pain. At the age of seventeen, a mysterious gate appeared and pulled him into another world— a world filled with magic, monsters, and merciless people. In this cruel world, only one rule existed: the strong rule, and the weak are crushed. There, the entity within him began to speak... It gave him missions — complete them and be rewarded, fail them and face punishment. Thus began the story of a boy whose smile concealed darkness deeper than any abyss. ---

Nobu, a boy abandoned on the back streets, carries a curse that destroys everyone he loves. Raised by strangers, forged by tragedy, and bound to a dangerous world of clans and betrayal— Nobu must fight his fate, protect the ones he cares for, and uncover the truth behind the shadow watching him. But every step he takes only pulls him deeper into blood… and destiny.

James Evans is ten years old, half-blood, and already living in a world most wizards do not know exists. Raised by a non-magical father who commands the SCP Foundation’s most elite task force and a mother from an ancient pure-blood line, James grows up between science and sorcery, secrecy and family, power and responsibility. Magic is not forbidden in his world, but neither is it untouchable. When the hidden agreements between the International Confederation of Wizards and the SCP Foundation are tested, James must navigate Hogwarts, global anomalies, and the rise of metahumans without surrendering his humanity or his control.

This is the end of the world — Britannia, homeland of the fairies, a paradise of Phantasmal Species far removed from the continent. At this moment, the great King Uther is already dead, the throne has long been vacant, and the holy sword still stands embedded outside the church. But for now, none of this has anything to do with Aslan. He's more concerned about when his forging skills will allow him, a mere human, to rival the gods — to become a unique symbol in this final era of Britain's Age of Gods. He's also much more concerned about what modifications his girlfriend wants to make to his body today. Everything begins here. --- Release 2 chapters/day New Fanfic, it's Typemoon. With one of my favorite character, Faerie Knight Melusine. Please check my patreon.com/Ascendance248 for up to 50 advanced chapters. A 5 star review will get 1 chapter. Thank you!

Luna never expected that one bad night could change everything. A single night shattered her ordinary life and thrust her into a web of pack politics, deadly secrets, and forbidden power. From being just a member of a werewolf pack, she becomes something more — the saint of the clan, the forbidden mate everyone fears. Alpha John rules with strength, cunning, and fire, feared by everyone in the pack. His laws are unbreakable, his power unmatched, yet something about Luna disrupts everything he knows. She’s the girl the pack whispers about: A forbidden mate with gifts even she can’t control Secrets that could destroy her or make her the most powerful in the clan Rumors and rivalries that could kill A destiny that defies all rules Every heartbeat draws her deeper into: Deadly pack hierarchies and rivalries Mysteries lurking in the shadows of the clan Powerful gifts she must master… before enemies claim her One wrong move could ignite war. One forbidden bond could destroy everything. And John — the Alpha — is both her protector and her greatest danger.

Hello everyone! Really sorry for disappearing. But I came with a brand new fanfic which I think is a challenge for me as I have no clue on Marvel comics, but let's see! Speaking of this fanfic, we will be seeing Ayanokouji Kiyotaka’s mind in a fan's body in the MCU. When a terminal cancer patient with the analytical mind of the "White Room’s Masterpiece" wakes up in a luxurious New York apartment, he expects a second chance at life. Instead, he finds himself in a world where Stark Industries rules the skies, Oscorp experiments on the desperate, and the "Devil" haunts the streets of Hell’s Kitchen. But this isn't the Ayanokouji from the light novels—this is a man who possesses the genius, the cold logic, and the lethal combat instincts of the legendary protagonist, yet lacks his apathy. His first challenge? Navigating a life he doesn't remember, starting with a text from a girl named Gwen Stacy. Before he can even process his new reality, he’s forced into a brutal confrontation with New York’s finest, Captain George Stacy, proving that even without a superpower, he is the most dangerous person in the room. With a failing body, a mysterious past, and the Avengers-level threats of the future looming on the horizon, Ayanokouji must play a high-stakes game of shadows. In a world of gods and monsters, can a "perfect human" survive, or will the secrets of his new body's "brain disease" catch up to him first? The White Room was a cage. Marvel is a battlefield. Let the evaluations begin.

“They say dreams can’t kill you. But mine already have—once.” Sixteen-year-old Neo Zane Cole has always lived with strange dreams—faces he’s never seen, powers he’s never had, and a death that feels too real to ignore. But when he goes in for his routine Bio-Mark Scan, everything changes. The machine glitches. The room freezes. And Neo’s results show something impossible: His bio-reading isn’t normal. It isn’t human. It’s an anomaly. An anomaly the world has only seen once before. An anomaly once connected to the legendary Six Saints. The Saint of Justice. The Saint of Mercy. The Saint of Courage. The Saint of Truth. The Saint of Will. And the final one— the Saint of Wisdom, who was betrayed by the other five. As fragments of forgotten memories stir inside Neo, he suddenly finds himself pulled into a world of secret powers, government surveillance, and people who seem far too interested in who or what—he might be. As danger closes in, and the world looking like it might be thrown into chaos, one thing becomes clear: A new anomaly has awakened. And he might be the strongest one yet.

Leng Pan never expected her late-night rant after reading a book about the apocalypse to change her life forever. Frustrated by the sheer stupidity of the second female lead in the novel; Apocalypse Rebirth', she criticized her tragic death, and the character’s blind loyalty to the female lead. But when Leng Pan wakes up, she finds herself inside the very novel; as the second female lead! She realizes she had transmigrated into the novel on the day she’s meant to hand over the jade bangle with a space to the so-called “best friend” who would betray her. With only seven days left before the world falls into chaos, Leng Pan refuses to follow the script. Instead of giving up her greatest advantage, she uses it to stockpile supplies, distances herself from the scheming reborn heroine, and most importantly; fights for the love of the male lead who once died trying to save her. Armed with foreknowledge, Leng Pan will change her fate. No more being used as a stepping stone. No more tragic endings. This time, she will survive. And she will thrive, even in the apocalypse. But what happens when the butterfly effect of her transmigration changes the script? Will her plans fail to keep up with the changes or will she rise above the author’s imagination and write her own story with the man who would kill and die for her?