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[WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Bronze Winner] Idan and Arabel both belonged to different strata of society. Idan came from an ordinary middle-class family, while Arabel came from one of the richest Morgan families. Besides his parents, Idan has an older sister who is a year older than him. Arabel has a younger twin brother besides her parents. A year after the global catastrophe, when the world was in chaos, the first awakened ones with superpowers appeared. Among them were Idan's older sister and Arabel's younger brother. After the first of the ten disasters described in the Revelation received by the people was overcome, a solemn evening was held. It was there that the fate of Idan and Arabel changed dramatically.: When their eyes met, Idan heard a sudden monotone voice. [Ding! The perfect user has been found, and the activation of the Supreme Husband System has begun! 5%] [Ding! The Supreme Husband System Has Been Activated!] [Ding! The perfect partner has been found, and synchronization with the Supreme Wife System has begun! 1%] [Ding! The system is synchronized with the Supreme Wife System! 100%] [The first task of the system has been issued!] [Propose to your future Wife within 1 day!] [Failure of the task – deleting the system and losing the opportunity to awakening!] While Arabel suddenly heard a monotonous voice. [Ding! The perfect user has been found, and the activation of the Supreme Wife System has begun! 5%] [Ding! The Supreme Wife System Has Been Activated!] [Ding! The perfect partner has been found, and synchronization with the Supreme Husband System has begun! 1%] [Ding! The system is synchronized with the Supreme Husband System! 100%] [The first task of the system has been issued!] [Invite your future husband to dance for 1 hour!] [Failure of the task – deleting the system and losing the opportunity to awakening!] English isn't my main language, so please bear with it if you found some mistakes. Join my Discord server: https://discord.gg/thE3cXkq5Q

Kurt Rosanna. A 24-year-old assassin with a particular lust for killing 'evil people'. This lust causes him to get excommunicated from his work, leaving him jobless. He thinks, however, that this is a good thing because being an assassin meant always looking over your shoulder and being weary of those around you. Now free to do whatever he wants; he decides to turn his life around and live a much better one. That was the plan... until it wasn't. He began seeing people who weren't actually there. Heart palpitations, throbbing headaches, a bleeding nose, everything he felt about himself was wrong. Whatever was happening to him, his body couldn't take it anymore. And so, he fainted. ........ "Hey! Wake up lad!" SPLASH! He got sprayed with water.... magic??? Join Kurt as he navigates and overcomes a new Earth. A place filled with magic, a lunatic cult and academy students who thinks the world revolves around them. Spoilers: It doesn't. . .. ... "I love you, Rosie. No one else can have you, I'll make sure of that." - Diana Valentine ====== What to expect in terms of romance, No Yuri, No NTR, Yandere, Possessive MC, No Harem

Eleven centuries after our existence, a new world has emerged. All nations now live on a single land, united under one supreme god in absolute supremacy. But is this truly a perfect world? If we are all equals, then why do superior races still exist, while others are cast aside as societal waste? Divided by golden domes, each person dreams of becoming a “Perfect”, a being purified of all emotions and perfectly sane, a being stripped of feelings in pursuit of eternal life. But at what cost? That is why they were born... The "Tracks Emotional", beings who possess only a single, pure emotion, were created to destroy all threats that transcend the nature of our world. From corrupted emotions arise the “Transemotional”, born mostly from the Fosse, and driven by unstable genetics or devouring feelings. They transform into massive, uncontrollable shadows that relentlessly attack the domes. All they have are their dreams.

"Don't come back! Don't return!" That was the last message Tom received from Earth before the signal died. Stranded 15 billion kilometers from the sun, he has enough supplies to survive alone for fifteen years. But Tom doesn't want to die alone. He wants to conquer. Desperate, Tom activates the ship’s biological livestock tank. He doesn't breed cattle; he clones himself. When the clone opens its eyes, Tom realizes he hasn't just created a helper, He has unlocked a Hive Mind. One consciousness. Multiple bodies. Parallel processing. More clone, more processing power But power has a price. With twelve clones now awake, his fifteen-year food supply has shrunk to a death sentence: One year. Forced into a corner, Tom must lead his clone army to the frozen, airless surface of Loshen Star. Armed only with 19th-century steam technology and sheer grit, he must ignite the fires of industry in absolute zero. He is no longer just an astronaut. He is the Swarm. And he will turn this dead planet into a civilization of one.

Reborn as an infant in the realm of immortals, LI Chen found himself alone despite being born in a noble household. His parents left him alone taking his siblings to the battlefield. Having no parental support Li Chen lived a life of poverty. But when he turned 10, a spirit root awakening led to the opening of doors of a new world. In a realm where the strong devour the weak and mercy is thinner than morning mist, can Li Chen carve his own destiny? Or will he be swallowed by the very world that once showed him hope?

Sage was just an ordinary guy on Earth, living a life that many would call boring. But for him it was perfect — no drama, no chaos, just a peaceful ordinary boring life. He enjoy the simplicity of his daily routine, content with his place in this world. That was, until everything changed in an instant. Out of nowhere, he was shot in the head by a complete stranger. But instead of falling into oblivion, Sage found himself waking up in a completely new fantasy realm. Before he could wrap his head around this bizarre twist of fate, he was bound to a system that had a mission for him : build the first adventurer guild in this strange new world. In this world known as Eldoria, dungeons were the sacred properties, exclusive only to the powerful. Anyone found entering these dungeons without any permission are executed on the spot. As for Adventurers? They don't exist in this world. ------ [ Guild Creation System Online....] [ Main Objective : Build the first Adventurer Guild in the world of Eldoria ] ----- Looking at the glowing interface hovering before him, Sage couldn't help but break into a wide grin. Fueled by a newfound purpose and to make his life in this world worthwhile, Sage set out from a small city, determined to build the first adventurer guild in this unfamiliar land, expanding branch by branch, continent by continent. -------- Join discord server:https://discord.gg/8E5vyy3PAF

Everyone calls Code Weber the weakest sorcerer alive—a 9th-tier trash who can't protect himself. He's broke, greedy, and would go as far as selling his kidney for a 4% cut on a demon hunt. Until he finds out... He's a Zero. A human possessed by a demon. And the only way he gets stronger is by defeating demons and stealing their powers. Now, with a 1st-tier mentor, crazy guild members, and a voice whispering within him, Code has new goals: Get rich. Get strong. And if the world drowns into oblivion along the way? Well, 4% of the ashes is still profit. Follow the story of a no-hero, zero-morals, bloody climb to the top, where the weakest sorcerer becomes the strongest monster. What To Expect: —Daily Updates except on Sundays —Antihero MC —Weak to strong progression —Fastpaced plot with action and battles —Manga style writing, drawing inspiration from popular shōnen like Jujutsu Kaisen, Chainsaw Man, etc. What Not To Expect: —Annoying plot armor, asspulls or foolish MC. —Gore for the sake of shock value. —Generic Mcs with sudden unexplainable power rise. —Slowburn progression. —Harem Warning:This story doesn't start by explaining the world, so it might feel a bit confusing at first. However, after reading the first few chapters, you'll fully understand. Read if you're a Gojo/jjk fan. It's what inspired me.

Studying at one of the most prestigious high schools on Earth, Nalanda University, a part of the Nalanda Institute. Ekant Yugen earns his place through relentless hard work, securing scholarships from both the school and the government. In his very first year of high school, he dominates the academic rankings, holding first place for an entire year. However, during his second year, misfortune strikes. Ekant is suddenly diagnosed with a serious illness, catching him off guard and forcing him to step away from his studies for few months. After successfully undergoing surgery for turbinate hypertrophy, Ekant follows his brother's advice and decides to try a newly launched VRMMORPG called Eternal Arcana Of Magic. Just three days after his surgery, he logs into the game...

Listen to me closely. Never, and I mean NEVER, leave a hate comment on a game forum right before you die. My name used to be... well, it doesn't matter. I was a 34-year-old salaryman who died in the stupidest way possible. How? I got slapped to death for grabbing a high school girl’s "assets". Wait, hold on! Don't look at me like that! It wasn't my fault, okay? My hand just moved on its own! It was just a tiny, split-second intrusive thought! Come on, you guys reading this—don't act like saints. You’ve had those dark urges too, right? You’ve wanted to grab something forbidden at least once in your life, right?! RIGHT?! Anyway, she slapped me. So hard my soul literally ejected from my body. I thought that was the punishment. I was wrong. When I opened my eyes, I was in [Legends of Valtheris]. Yes, that trash game. The one with the cliché plot where the world ends because some teenage students get their hearts broken. And the worst part? I didn't become the Hero. I didn't become the Villain. I became Revan von Alstaire. The background character. The loser. The guy I literally insulted online five minutes before I died. I called him a "Simp" and laughed at his "Tiny D*ck." Fate is truly a comedian. Now, I’m destined to be the bullied lackey of the future Villainess, Sylvia von Vespera. The game script says I should lick her boots, accept her abuse, and die with her like a loyal dog. Screw that. Remember my last comment? "Revan is such a loser! Tiny dck! If I were you, instead of bowing down, I would squeeze her boobs and own her completely! Garbage character!" Well, it seems God took that personally. Fine. You want a show? I’ll give you a show. I won’t be a simp. I won’t filter my words anymore. I’ll let my intrusive thoughts win. I’ll turn this trash plot upside down—even if I have to slap every "Genius" in this academy to do it.

#Synopsis 'Does the world truly exist, or is it merely a fragment of thought we all believe in?' Three months ago, I reincarnated into a strange new world, particularly into the body of a young adult named Solstice. Now, according to the rules of this world, he must undergo an evaluation to choose his aspect and class. But that is the least of his problems because in this world, those who fail are cast to the bottom and by bottom, I mean below the surface of the ground. As weird as it sounds, a world exists below and above, and only the awakened can ascend above, where they are trained by otherworldly beings to become the next Ascendants and Prospects to protect their world. Solstice, however, as new as he is to this world, doesn't want to back down. Rather, he wants to ascend and find out the true meaning of the word 'life' and whether the world truly exists or not.

What differentiates a human from a demon? What differentiates a moral person from an immoral person? Do good intentions make a person good? Clusius also asked similar questions.

In a world where fantasy and reality are intertwined, a lonesome writer tries to have a happy ending. This is a story about stories.

A reincarnator was supposed to own my body? Yeah, no. And the system that was supposed to be his is now mine, stonks! I have an enormous amount of mana? Yes, please~ But I don't have access to multiple elemental natures unlike everybody else? Then I'll get to the top of the magic world with only wind and lightning magic. Read along how Levy utilizes the system to perfect his magic. [Magic Mastery System] [Align the mana circulating through the 112 pathway] [Unnamed skill in progress (38.12%)] The story takes place in Earth, 1980s as the child Levy Tobias Varnhagen learns that his family was actually from a lineage of mages. The mages of this world are hidden from the masses, mainly working behind the scenes to dispose of magical beasts, as well as do work for the government as human weapons. But wait what is this? New crisis have arrived? New opponents? Dive into the story of Levy Tobias Varnhagen as he trains his wind and lightning magic to lead the Magic World.

I DO NOT OWN MHA, THIS FANFIC IS JUST FOR FUN AND I'M NOT GETTING PAID. Ik it's not an Isekai but I don't like Isekai so idc. Unlike the last fanfic, this one will be released once a day. If you have any idea for this fic, write it in the comments. Enjoy.

Ren had just reached his home when a burning rune ignited beneath his feet. "What the fuck—" Those were his last words before he found himself in Ashenhold — a world devoured by the apocalypse. Creatures roamed the lands as humans received a chance to defy their fate. In this burning hell full of nothing but despair, Ren was chosen by the Ultimate Paragon System. [VOID VISION UNLOCKED!] [DOMAIN OF OBLIVION UNLOCKED!] [OBLIVION INTEGRATION UNLOCKED!] With his Army of Oblivion, he fought endlessly. Not for power, not for glory, but for only one goal: survival. Completely unaware that his true battle lies in the secrets of the past.

​"I was a parasite, rotting in the comfort of my own filth... until she became the only reason for me to breathe." ​Alex was the undisputed King of Laziness. In a world racing toward success, he was happy being a 'Nobody'—stuck in a messy room, addicted to cheap dopamine, and unbothered by his parents' tears. He was a burden to his family and a joke to his teachers. Even after failing twice, the fire of change in him would die out in just forty-eight hours. He was a prisoner of his own comfort, and he had thrown away the key. ​But life has a brutal way of waking those who refuse to open their eyes. ​Through a series of dark tragedies, a heartbreaking robbery, and the cold rejection of his own blood, Alex is forced to stand amidst the wreckage of his soul. In his darkest hour, he meets HER—a girl who doesn't just see the loser, but the man he could become. ​For her, he takes a desperate vow before God: 90 days to transform his soul or lose her forever. Can a boy who couldn't even stand for himself, stand for love? Can 90 days of discipline erase years of decay? ​Join Alex in this gritty, psychological journey of redemption, sacrifice, and an obsession that transcends 'Infinite Love'. From a worthless 'Zero' to a man worthy of a Queen—will he break his chains, or will his past drag them both into the abyss?

Deon stood on the rusted edge of the Blackwood Bridge with nothing left to lose, ready to surrender to the current. The plan was simple: one step, a cold plunge, and silence. But the silence never came. Instead, he found Avina—a woman in a faded pair of ripped jeans and a baggy, oversized t-shirt, looking like she’d just stepped out of a convenience store appeared right beside him with a terrifying smile and a twisted sense of "help." She offered to help him finish the job, laughing as she confessed that the river was her favorite place to make bodies disappear. Terrified by the sudden reality of death, Deon tries to back away. However, with a manic laugh and a violent shove, Avina sends them both plummeting into the icy depths below. The nightmare isn't that he died. It’s that he didn’t. Deon wakes up in the Blackwood Estate. It’s not the crumbling ruin the locals describe; it’s a masterpiece of polished mahogany, gleaming marble, and spotless windows. The air is fresh, and the floors are waxed to a mirror shine. But elegance is a lie. Chained by the ankle to a heavy bedpost in a room that is too clean to be lived in, Deon realizes he’s found something worse than the grave and realizes the horrifying truth: Avina didn't save him out of kindness. She saved him because she doesn't like to see good things go to waste. Now, trapped in a silent, beautiful cage, Deon must find a way to escape a woman who sees his life as her favorite game. Because in a house this clean, there’s only one thing she hates more than a mess: a toy that won't play along.

I’d been reading a Webnovel called The Dance of Power. It wasn’t a blockbuster hit, but it had a devoted fanbase — and the worldbuilding was interesting enough to keep me hooked. Flawed, sure, but filled with potential. Its biggest draw was its gimmick: An interactive system that lets readers submit their own character sheets to be added to the story. Naturally, I made one. Naturally… it got rejected. “Not unique enough.” “Doesn’t fit the plot.” “Try again next event.” I shrugged it off. It was just a character, after all. At least, until I opened my eyes — and found myself inside the world of The Dance of Power, inhabiting the very same character the author had turned down. A character who wasn’t meant to exist. A character with no place in the story. A flaw in the narrative. And in a universe built on power, politics, and brutal hierarchy… Being a mistake is the most dangerous thing you can be.

I opened my eyes. A small, unfamiliar room. Sunlight spilled through a cracked window, illuminating the dust motes floating lazily in the air. A creaking wooden bed, a rickety chair, and a wardrobe that had clearly seen better decades. I was… a child. Ten years old. Tiny hands, soft skin, fragile bones. A body designed for weakness. Perfect. I let my eyes wander, taking in the room, the town outside the window, the faint sounds of life in the streets. Villagers bustling, merchants calling, the distant clatter of hooves on stone. Everything familiar. Everything I had read. This world… this story… I remembered it. And I remembered me. The background character. The one no one noticed. The one destined to vanish, a footnote in a tale of heroes and legends. I smiled—a cold, empty smile. “So this is my Body. Fragile, weak… disposable. Perfect.”

After finishing an otome game-themed novel, a man was pulled into its world by a message left on the final page. Upon arrival, he was enslaved, then assigned as a servant to the female antagonist—the very character he had despised while reading. What awaited him next was uncertain. Death, prolonged suffering, or something else entirely.