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They called the Abyss a place where even gods disappeared. Across kingdoms and ruined lands, hunters chase whispers of an unknown existence tied to vanishings, distortions, and something darker than death itself. Meanwhile, a silent traveler walks alone through the world with no memory of who he truly is. He does not know why animals avoid him. Why the forest grows quiet around him. Why people feel something wrong before he even speaks. And he does not know the most terrifying truth of all— The being the world fears may already be walking among them. As strange forces begin noticing his existence, reality itself starts reacting in ways it cannot explain. Hunters close in. Ancient powers awaken. And somewhere beyond the edges of the known world, something waits for him to remember. But the human body he walks in is only a vessel. And if what sleeps inside it fully awakens— the world may not survive it. Nihilfire Reborn: God on a Vessel — A dark atmospheric fantasy about identity, restrained destruction, and a presence the world was never meant to contain.

Vivia’s dream was to become the Maestro - the pinnacle of dance. But both her dream and life ended with a single arrow through her heart. She surrendered to death, only to awaken as Clairette Emberlain, the viciously murdered royal Princess of the Human Realm. As if that wasn't enough, she came face to face with the greatest archenemy of humans - a demon. Not just any demon but the Demon Crown Prince, Zerath Rudaheim himself. With Clairette's life still in danger, she was left with no choice but to seek refuge in the Demon Realm. But… Amidst centuries of hatred between humans and demons, Vivia and Zerath found themselves falling in love against all odds and enmities. A forbidden love where the only mercy they could hope for was death. Yet Zerath vowed - “I will make you my bride one day.” But unknown to them, something far more dire than their forbidden love lurked in the shadows that threatened the existence of their realms. A conspiracy that fed on this very ancient hatred to bring the world to its doom. With a love that could burn Vivia and Zerath into the depths of fiery hell, will they choose their future or will duty eventually triumph? Will their love be the salvation or a spark that would ignite another war between their worlds? Cover art: @vatarison.art

Ningen no Taitō — Ascension of a Human On the planet HM-267, gods are nothing more than legends. Not because they don't exist. But because, throughout the entire history of that world, not a single one of them has ever descended from the heavens. Beings who exist far beyond the reach of humanity, capable of destroying worlds, erasing civilizations, and twisting reality itself as if it were nothing more than a toy. To Suki, however, they were nothing but myths. He was just an ordinary boy, living peacefully in a small village, completely unaware of the wars and conflicts spreading throughout the depths of the universe. Until the day a dragon descended from the sky. Within minutes, his village was destroyed. His family was gone. And everything Suki knew and loved ceased to exist. Without power, experience, or any real chance of winning, Suki made a decision no one expected. He confronted the dragon. Not because he believed he could defeat it. But because he refused to accept that a monster could decide his fate. His defiance, however, caught the attention of someone watching from the shadows. Silver. A man whose true identity remains shrouded in mystery, and whose power is said to rival even that of the dragon itself. From that encounter onward, Suki is torn away from his old life and thrown into a universe he never knew existed. Gods wage wars beyond the eyes of mortals. Entire empires vanish without a trace. Creatures capable of devouring worlds roam among the stars. And, little by little, Suki discovers that the destruction of his village may not have been a mere tragedy. It may have been the beginning of something planned long before he was even born. Because in a universe where gods decide who lives and who dies... where monsters possess powers beyond anything a human could ever comprehend... a boy chose to challenge the impossible. And sometimes, the greatest threat to a god... is not another god. It is a human who refuses to kneel.

The words escape the pages of a popular webnovel, and the peaceful everyday has been corrupted in calamity. In simpler words, there's a damn apocalypse occurring. And in a particular building, overlooking the chaotic streets, two idiots flirt. "Do you want to rebel against your destiny?" the voice is firm and confident in its careless allure, promising a deal among the rubbles of this disaster. The man's lips curves dangerously, and he tilts his chin. "Then I'm in your hands, Joker." *** One sentence summary: In which an apocalypse has begun, and a certain delinquent 'accidentally' seduces his boss. Even shorter summary: deadly insulting machine MC x face looks good to punch (lovingly) ML

On hiatus for a week or two to prepare the final act!! --- Tao Hua's life is fucking miserable, and that misery somehow earns him the title of "Village Disgrace." In order to cope with the awful treatment, he often retreats into words untold, dictated by the flip of a page. These worlds leave him with the dream of escaping this piece of shit town. To his utter dismay, his wish comes true, but not in the way all those fairytales promised. His saviour is a man he becomes enthralled with and whom he names “Lord No-Name.” This male lead is a touchy man with many faces. And for lack of a better word, Tao Hua can’t decide if he’s either the story’s love interest or villain. But the two share a common sentiment. This prince, alike Tao Hua, is also fucking miserable. But arguably worse! And instead of coping like a normal fucking person, he does the opposite. He doesn't escape. He doesn't cope. He just tries to fight against the already fated truth of his demise. 0/10, worst prince ever written. Misery aside, this fateful encounter will force Tao Hua to make a choice, leaving him with only one question: "What was one mean-spirited beast to a town of people who despise a beauty's entire existence?" ──── ୨୧ ──── Beauty and the Thief is a slow-burn, stop to smell the roses, type of novel. That being said, the roses are beautiful, and upon closer observation they’re less floral than once thought. It follows the POV of Tao Hua, as he tries to navigate his new life in a place that actually values him, and the prince of this story’s mood swings. ──── ୨୧ ──── !!!!Disclaimer!!!! EXTREMELY SLOW PACED! Character driven, before plot! This story borrows the premise of Beauty and the Beast, by Jeanne-Marie Le Prince de Beaumont, relying heavily on the trope while also twisting it to smithereens. The beast element is exchanged for a power dynamic, and the curse differs from the original story. The narration borders on sarcastic and self-aware, while also targeting deeper topics. It often breaks the fourth wall as a stylistic choice. A lot of the work will be edited over time, but the bones will remain the same. ──── ୨୧ ──── There are occasional illustrations littered throughout the novel drawn by me (slowly commissioning to get others done), usually found in the comments! !!CREDIT!! Cover Art by @Sayoto (VGen) Illustrations by me (@meowssey) and zaza (@zazhah) (Both commissioned artists are amazing to work with and I highly recommend their work!)

Congratulations! You’ve been thrown into Marvel. No superpowers. No genius intellect. Just a normal guy trying not to get erased by some random cosmic entity. But if survival is a game, then he will play to win by any means necessary. ------------------------ Posting simultaneously on FF, SH, WN, RR, and AO3 under the same username. ------------------------ You can read up to 10 chapters ahead on my Patreon: patreon.com/cursedgamer1

Life exists in a constant cycle of harmony and destruction. Playing an ever active balancing act, in this delicate game two beings of God like nature oversee creation. Beings bound by the struggle of the universe

Shiba Takumi, a 17-year-old outcast in the quiet castle town of Matsumoto, has spent years pouring his pain into underground rap, only to be met with silence, ridicule, and crushing rejection. Labeled a delinquent after violently defending himself from relentless middle-school bullying, he’s been abandoned by a family that views him as a shame and ignored by a society that discards anyone who doesn’t conform. When his raw plea for a collaboration is brutally dismissed by popular idol Suzuki Aika, Takumi channels the humiliation into a diss track that unexpectedly goes viral, finally giving him the attention he’s craved — but at the cost of burning bridges he didn’t know he still needed. Cross posted on SkribbleHub.

(I will be posting this on royalroad.com) They didn’t die. They didn’t teleport. They woke up in a world that hunts them. Leo has no memories—only blood on his hands and a strength that fractures concrete when he panics. When he meets others like him—teenagers with impossible abilities and the same blank past he realized this world doesn't just what the, gone

Global changes have occurred, the world has turned into a game, and strange monsters are raging all over the world. To become stronger and to resist disasters. Everyone is changing classes and moving up their ranks like crazy. Some people become wizards in their first transformation, while others become professional thunder warriors in their second transformation. But Ling Zhan did the opposite. First, he chose a non-professional class and added the blue bar to all attribute points. “It's crazy. I don't have a class. All I have are low-level skills before I change classes. How can I fight in the later stages? What's the use of the blue bars? It can't increase combat effectiveness. It's really funny...” However, when the battle occurs, Level 3 Thunder Warrior: “I'm shocked, non-professionals are so strong?” A certain third-level Elf Queen: “Infinite blue bars, invincible in one-on-one combat, No. 1 in team battles, how can we fight like this?” Patreon link for those interested: https://www.patreon.com/FALCON_N

Xu Jin, a reckless second-generation young master, runs away from his wealthy family in a burst of stubborn rebellion. Determined to prove he can live independently, Liang Chen, a gentle literature professor, lives quietly next door with his lively grandmother. Their home is calm, tidy, filled with tea fragrance and old books — the opposite of Xu Jin’s chaotic new life. Their paths collide in a pet shop when both try to buy the same white kitten. A ridiculous bidding war ends with Xu Jin winning the cat, much to Liang Chen’s frustration. Neither realizes they will soon be neighbors — until moving day brings the shocking discovery that they live separated by only one wall.

After rage-quitting his corrupt guild, veteran player Gabryell wakes up in 2004—the day WoW launches. No guides, no strategies, no one ahead: 15 years of future knowledge, he knows every raid, mechanic, and legendary item. Raids and Dungeons . This time, he won’t follow history, he’ll rewrite it. This is a fan translation of 重生之再战魔兽世界 by 提布的炽炎. Please consider supporting the original author if you can.

After transmigrating, Russell became bound to a System that allowed him to grow stronger simply by committing evil deeds. Since he couldn't bring himself to commit truly heinous acts, he chose to become a Phantom Thief instead. By day, in the eyes of his landlady, Mrs. Hudson, he is a good neighbor—kind-hearted, albeit with a slightly wicked sense of humor. To his teachers and classmates, he is just an unmotivated slacker. He is also the assistant, Watson, ever at the beck and call of his neighbor, Charlotte Holmes. But by night, he is the Phantom Thief who makes all the dignitaries of London tremble in fear, and he is Holmes's number one target. Moreover, he is the accomplice of his deskmate, the Professor of Crime, Mary Morstan. —Moriarty. · · "You ask why James Moriarty refers to two people?" "Isn't that obvious?" "James and Moriarty are, of course, two different people." "It's called a husband-and-wife team; the work is less tiring that way. Do you get it?"

After being kicked out of his party, Kaizer Prester—an adventurer with no apparent future—desperately seeks money and get stronger at any cost. After all, the fate of the entire world rests on his shoulders: he must save it from the clutches of the Demon King. Or so he was told by Aqua, the self-proclaimed Goddess of Water who hurled him into this ridiculous parallel world… and granted him Kronos, a legendary sword capable of manipulating time itself. But fate loves to play cruel jokes. The very same goddess who sent him here has fallen into disgrace. Now she finds herself drowning in a crushing debt, without a single coin to her name—not even half a copper! NOTE: This work is an English translation of the original Spanish version. As such, the translation may not always be 100% accurate and could contain occasional minor errors. Thank you for your understanding!

[SCENE START] "Get the fuck out of here, you broke-ass, miserable Mandorian piece of shit!" the wealthy DI'an resident sneered, aggressively adjusting the cuffs of his ridiculously expensive suit. "Get the fuck out of our country, you bottom-feeding peasants!" The man in the poorly dressed uniform stood his ground, glaring right back with pure defiance. "I am not poor, and I am not going anywhere! I'm a legal resident of this shithole just like you, so take your elite corporate entitlement and shove it straight up your tight fucking ass!" "Oh? You wanna play hardball?" the DI'an resident laughed, a dark, cartoonishly evil grin spreading across his face. "Let me show you what a real corporate beatdown looks like, you pathetic broke fuck!" "And... CUT! Cut!" a director yelled from the background. "Beautiful! That was absolutely perfect. Exactly the scene I wanted!" [SCENE END] I instantly dropped my evil smirk, let out a heavy sigh of exhaustion, and looked right at the screen. Yeah, aren't you? I am talking to you. Mr. Reader, or Mrs., or... whatever it is. Just—look, Reader. Listen up. Let me properly introduce myself. I am the actual Narrator of the story you are about to read. Yeah, I just took a minor acting role in this cheap propaganda ad because I needed to scrape together some extra revenue on the side. The economy is absolute shit right now. Now, you are probably staring at your screen, looking at our tags, and thinking, 'Oh boy, they placed this story into the Fantasy category! Is it a standard fantasy story?' Let me stop you right fucking there. No. There won't be any majestic dragons, no pointy-eared elves, no generic magic systems, and definitely no standard-issue Demon Lord waiting at the end to get punched in the face. So why the hell did we choose the 'Fantasy' tag then? Well, let me explain the logic. The events in this story are entirely disconnected from real life, taking place in a completely different world with its own strange rules, massive scale, and alternate dimensions. We couldn't exactly throw this into 'Realistic Fiction' or 'Urban.' But honestly? The platform simply didn't have a better box for us to check. If I had the power to accurately name the actual genre of this novel, it would be a Pseudo-Corporate, Geopolitical Comedy. I know. It sounds ridiculously long, incredibly stupid, and a bit ridiculous. But it is whatever the fuck it is. We didn't have any other options. So, look. This story might not be exactly what you were expecting when you clicked that tag. You have a choice right now: you can either jump into Chapter 1, or you can get the hell out based entirely on what I am telling you right now. And yeah, yeah, I know it has literally been six months since we launched and we are just now updating our old, horribly vague synopsis. I have been busting my ass writing the main chapters, okay? I know this story is vastly different from the usual fantasy novels you see in this category. Some people might not click with it, and that is completely fine. But it's up to you. You can give it a try, or don't— AHEM. A loud, highly pointed, aggressively fake cough echoed from off-stage. I rolled my eyes, glaring at the Author. Alright, alright, I get it! The synopsis ends here. I am going to write the new chapter now before this guy fires me. Byeeeeee.

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This is a story about a demon king with a cuckold fetish who sends his wives to the human world to be played with by various blond-haired men. The female protagonist will not change her heart. patreon.com/StarMoon10 for Advance Chapter List of Available Story on Patreon: 1. Alya Sometimes Hides Her Feelings in Rusian Fan Fiction SMUT (COMPLETED) 2. Higehiro NTR (COMPLETED) 3. DEMON KING NTR 4. Honkai: Star Rail (R-18) 5. DANMACHI: It is Wrong to Open a Massage Parlor in Orario? (R-18) (COMPLETED) 6. Douluo: Soul Ring FanFic 7.The Losing Heroine Became the Eroge Heroine 8.Immortal Desires: Record of Goddesses NTR 9. COTE: Playboy Supremacy (R18) 10. Zenless Zone Zero: Fan Service(R-18) 11. My Sister-in-Law Request 12. Sound! Euphonium: Reversed World 1 : 7 Ratio 13. High School DXD: Kenji Hyodo decided to steal his older brother's women 14. BTTH: Xun'er Fall (R-18) 15.Sleeping Sister (R-18)

"Mr. Kira, many people believe that the current dueling environment has become increasingly toxic, with dominant trends of heavy traps and defensive, closed-off playstyles. They say this unhealthy atmosphere was brought about by you, as the new generation's Duel King. What do you think about this?" a reporter asked during an interview. "Slander! Pure slander!" Kira was angered by this accusation. "Why say it was me who started this?" "Dueling has always been like this!" It's not his fault. Who let him play Yu-Gi-OH! Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction based on Yugioh. All characters, settings, and recognizable elements belong to their respective creators and copyright holders. I do not own or claim any rights to the original material. This story is created purely for entertainment and non-commercial purposes.