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I'm just your ordinary girl, except for the fact that I can see spirits. I have known my whole life, and I've been hidding my secret all along. What I didn't know was that apparently I could also break powerful old seals and bring spirits back to life. Interesting, right? Wrong. I have messed up big time and brought back one of the worst demons ever and as if that wasn't enough now all the other demons are beginning to awake and I'm still the pariah that must hide her secret. How could my life get any better? Wait for it...... It gets worse.

Riley Voss has always been invisible. In foster homes, in school, in a world that didn't want to see her, she learned to move through life unnoticed. It kept her safe. It kept her alone. When the virus comes—engineered to target adults, to collapse society, to clear the way for something new—Riley is ready. She has been preparing her whole life without knowing it. But no amount of preparation could have saved her from the men who come for her in the woods. The ones who know her name. The ones who put a needle in her neck and ship her across the ocean with hundreds of other children. She wakes on a military vessel, then on an island she cannot name. She is not a prisoner. She is something worse: chosen. Selected for a project she was never meant to understand. The world ended so a new one could begin. Riley is part of it. She just doesn't know what for yet.

ILLUSION FORMS — THE SAGA OF HIDDEN IDENTITY "Can a single thought become a death sentence? Can a spoken word reshape reality?" Legend speaks of an ancient era where power was so absolute that even a faint thought of betrayal or harm towards the Supreme beings resulted in instant death, regardless of distance. Their every word was an immutable law, and their 'Vows' were unbreakable chains of destiny. It is said that these terrifying powers were eventually bound within primordial Seals, for no mortal vessel could ever contain such a devastating cosmic weight without shattering. But where those powers went remains the world's greatest mystery. In a modern era dominated by vampires and shadows, three strangers find themselves entangled in a fate they cannot comprehend: The Silent Mask: A child who survives behind a fragile veil of innocence. Trusting no one and relying only on himself, he is a master of manipulation, subtly controlling the minds and circumstances of those around him for his own protection. He is the quiet storm that no one sees coming. The Invisible Pull: A youth with defiant eyes and unwavering confidence. He is haunted by an unexplainable magnetic pull toward people he has never met, as if his very soul is searching for its missing fragments. The Stern Shell: A ruthless protector who has turned his heart into stone to shield his own. Wary of outsiders and fiercely loyal, he guards his secrets with a cold, lethal precision. As the ancient Seals begin to crack, a terrifying question arises: Are these three merely victims of fate, or are they the very catastrophe the world tried to lock away? "A true ruler does not need a blade to conquer. He only needs to speak—and the world shall kneel."

My arm ached where the needle pierced the vein. Already, my fingers were numb, spots spinning in front of my eyes. Something clattered onto the pavement. The needle. It must have slipped out of my hand. Nothingness swirled around me, bringing the first sense of peace that I'd felt since...ever. But that was okay. It meant that there was no one to miss me, and no one I would miss. Well, perhaps there would be a few, but they could always find others to extract their cruel, sadistic pleasure from. My last breath was rough and shallow, the last beat of my heart pitifully fail. I sank to the alley floor, eyes closing, welcoming the blessed nothingness of the end. Only...death was supposed to be dark, wasn't it? And since when did 'nothingness' have so many gods? Discord: https://discord.gg/PX3xqJdZMY

I just wanted to find the gem and make everything right, but just when I was about to achieve my life goal the stupid magic institution caught me using magic and now I'm stuck in an academy for magic students with three handsome men who won't stop annoying me. But I have clear goals, and I don't care what I have to do to achieve them, for them, for my loved ones I would burn down the world.

Cursed or blessed. To Valeo it didn't matter, the outcome would've still been the same for him in the end, scorn for his appearance by people who think social status is everything while spending most of his life in a arena fighting bizarre creatures just to survive. After committing the most treasonous of crimes Valeo is now on the run and has to traverse the unforgiven and ever bizarre landscape of The Vile Lands wielding a power long forgotten while people in high places and forces unknown wants his head. Can a monster really be a hero?

PROLOGUE Born into royalty, Famoura Felòenz has lived her entire life inside a palace that shines with elegance… and rots with silence. Her kingdom is beautiful, but the air is heavy with unspoken fear—because some names are never spoken without trembling. Among them, one name is whispered more than any other: Margaret. Famoura’s grandmother. A woman whose past still stains the history of the royal bloodline. As Famoura grows older, she begins to notice something strange. Certain doors in the castle remain locked. Certain books are forbidden. Certain questions are punished. And the more she asks… the more the kingdom tries to quiet her. At the age of eleven, Famoura and her closest friends begin meeting secretly in an abandoned town library—far from the eyes of the palace guards. It becomes their hidden world, a place where they can speak freely about forbidden knowledge, forbidden truths… and forbidden dreams. But one evening, something happens that was never meant to happen. Something hidden awakens. And from the darkness of the library, figures appear—mysterious guardians who don’t behave like humans… and don’t speak like ordinary beings. They give the children only one warning: Leave. Or forget everything. Famoura escapes—but she doesn’t return home the same. Because soon after, a gift arrives at the palace—something that was meant for her long ago, something that was never supposed to reach her hands. A strange book. No words. No ink. Only silence trapped inside maroon pages. Until one morning… the pages begin to change. And when Famoura realizes the book is responding to something no one else can see, she understands one terrifying truth: This isn’t just a book. It is a key. A key to something the kingdom buried. A key to a history that could destroy everything she believes about her bloodline, her identity… and even her destiny. When Famoura returns to the abandoned library, the guardians appear again—this time not with anger… but with fear. And in that moment, Famoura learns that she is not just a princess. She is connected to a secret far older than the kingdom itself. A secret tied to a world that exists beside her own. A world people call… “The Veiled Realm” But the truth is not free. And some entities do not want Famoura to ever reach it. Because if she steps onto the hidden path… she won’t just uncover the past. She may awaken something that was never meant to return. And the moment she takes that first step— her real story begins.

[May Update Occasionally] What have I been forsaken for? Was it all so my sister could die, and I could be left on the edge of death? Will I ever truly let go of my hopes? When will I finally know what it means to live a normal life? But perhaps there is no "normal" to be found in this cursed world. Everything seems intent on destroying you, on seeing your life end as they believe it must. All the pain, all the torment... it descends upon us all at once, without mercy. Nobody will ever be perfect. Not now, not ever. Yet I will survive, carrying my brilliant ideas with me into solitude. I will thrive among the trees, forging a new life where I have been given but one chance to do so. From this day forward, I dedicate my life to being alone – entirely by my own hand. ———— (Novel Written by Nuevian) (If you want a no-power, no-system, resilient and insanely adaptive protagonist, this novel is the best for that type of MC.) (May contains graphic content, via; Gore, Blood+, Violence and Strong Language.) (I don't wanna make money on this webnovel, so i'll just make this free-for-all reads.)

This story is based off True Events that took place in my life with a little bit of a dark sickening twist. It tells of how a guy fell in love with a girl and they went on....only for her to leave him for another man. triggers: cnc flashbacks graphic crime scenes gore

The world ended in a single night. Cities burned. Humanity collapsed. And the dead began to walk. But in the middle of chaos… a new ruler rose. A man who built a safe city in a world full of death. A man who doesn’t save people… He owns them. When Aria, a desperate survivor, enters his world, she realizes a terrifying truth— The zombies outside are not the real monsters. He is. And now, if she wants to survive… She has to belong to him. --- Dark. Intense. Addictive. Welcome to a world where survival has a price… and freedom doesn’t exist.

People might think this is just another story revolving around power systems and mafia romance drama — something predictable, something familiar. this story literally has everything you can ever imagine. From love to hatred, from comedy to sadness. But this story is far more unexpecting than that. Nothing unfolds the way you expect. Every decision carries hidden consequences, every character hides a deeper truth, and just when you think you understand the direction, the narrative twists beyond imagination. In this world, nothing is certain — and no one can truly predict what is happening or what will happen next. Also available on webnovel and wattpad.

Matthias Eisenblut was a German soldier in the mud and blood of WW1. Now that it is done, he finds himself a mutant after accidentally drinking some blood that awakens his previously dormant X Gene. Marvel universe fanfiction MC's power will work kinda like All For One's from MHA but also not. He needs blood for it to work and can't give power to others.

[Upload schedule 7 chapters a week ] also uploading chapters on “Royal Road" with the user name of “KIZUNAVERSE" On the server, they are Gods. In reality, they are glitches. Rudra, Laksh, and Dhruv are the "God Squad. Inside the game, they are a terrifying trinity of aggression, calculation, and loyalty-an unstoppable force that dominates the leaderboards. But the moment the headset comes off. the WINNER WINNER screen fades into the crushing reality of missed exams, disappointed fathers, and a future that feels like a slow, lagging death. Desperate for a reset, they agree to meet in the remote, mist-shrouded Parvati Valley. No PCs. No unexpected lag. Just a weekend to disconnect. But the System has other plans. When the mountains begin to render incorrectly and blue status screens start appearing in thin air, the squad realizes that the update wasn't for the game... it was for the world. Now, the skills they honed in the lobby are the only things standing between them and total deletion. Protocol: Trinity has been initiated. What to expect: Real-World LitRPG: A grounded, gritty take on the System Apocalypse genre. Squad Tactics: No solo leveling here. This is about Team Dynamics, Synergy, and the bond of the Trinity. Unique Setting: The story moves from the urban chaos of Delhi and Mumbai to the eerie, atmospheric Himalayas. Zero to Hero: They start as "real life losers," but the System gives them a chance to be the Gods they were meant to be. account Link of royal road https://www.royalroad.com/profile/912745

The Aurellia multi-planet system is being taken over by a virus. A soldier wakes up somewhere in this broken system, his mind had no recollection of who he is, He has no reason to fight for anyone or anything... Even though he can't remember anything his body does. He has scars, on his hands from battles. The way he moves in a war zone is like he has done it times before. His body reacts fast even before he thinks. As time goes by he starts to remember some things. He finds out bits and pieces of the truth that someone tried to hide. This truth could change everything he knows. Or maybe it's better if he had never remembered.

Levias Derwin Is an agent having a mission to befriend with a Patricide Mafia named Zavadin Razov Akhen known as 'Rodion' and betray him after 5 months later, his mission was going to be hard as Rodion is not just a normal cold Mafia but he is one scary one and a cruel one...so will Levias sucess this mission?

In the boundless continent of Eryndor, Heaven does not judge by talent, blood, or effort—only by luck. Every soul is painted with a color of fate: black for the forgotten mortals, white for those clinging to faint hope, crimson and red for the promising few, blazing orange for the chosen ones, and legendary blue for sovereigns who can rewrite nations. Cultivation is the art of harmonizing with this painted destiny—through virtue that grants swift breakthroughs and effortless duels, or through sin that drags every step into torment. To rise is to master luck itself. Bayley Lone begins as nothing: an orphaned boy on a forgotten mountain, his family erased by betrayal and greed, his luck thread thin and fragile white. Yet when ancient secrets awaken within him—secrets of a sealed organ, a ruthless ceremony, and a foundation forged from forbidden herbs—he realizes one chilling truth: Heaven may paint fate, but the painter can be outplayed. Cold, calculating, and patient to the bone, Bayley descends from his isolated peak into the shadowed borderlands of the Trick Region. With nothing but a long-unpaid life-debt and an iron will, he infiltrates sects, navigates root clans, and carves a path through a world where allies become stepping stones, trust is a luxury, and every victory is paid in blood. In this dark xianxia of ambition and cunning, there are no righteous heroes and no merciful heavens—only survivors who learn to turn fragile white luck into something far deadlier. Will Bayley become another forgotten thread in Heaven’s tapestry… or will he tear the entire canvas apart? Cultivation World of Luck Synergy Ruthless progression. Calculated betrayal. Unyielding ambition. A gripping tale of a man who refuses to let fate decide his end.