Obtained 10 Thousand

For ten years, Luo Yixin stood silently by Ren Jiayun’s side—his best friend, his confidante, his shadow. She was the one who knew how he liked his coffee, who answered his late-night calls, who watched him fall in love and fall apart… all while hiding her own feelings behind quiet smiles. He never noticed the way her heart ached. And then, without a word, he disappeared. Years later, when fate brings them back together, Ren Jiayun is no longer the boy she once loved. Cold, distant, and guarded, he looks at her like a stranger. But Yixin isn’t the same girl either—she’s stronger now, no longer waiting in silence. Still, destiny has its own plans. Drawn together by circumstance, they share awkward dinners, lingering glances, and moments that feel too familiar to forget. Beneath the surface, emotions long buried begin to stir. She never stopped loving him. He never truly forgot her. But this time, love won't be quiet. It will be messy, painful, and real. Can love survive after a decade of silence? Can two hearts find each other after everything’s changed? Or is some love meant to be lost forever?

Drowned by bills, rain, and regret, Xiao Ranyu died saving a stranger. He expected nothing in return. He woke in another world. Not just any world—Battle Through the Heavens. Reborn into the Xiao Clan as the younger brother of Xiao Yan, the future Flame Emperor himself. But fate never gives without cost. A system stirs within him, its voice cold and exacting: > [Sign-In Protocol activated. Soul synchronization complete.] Power lies within reach—but so do danger, secrecy, and the burden of choice. With fragments of a forgotten legend burning in his blood and a mysterious flame coiled in his soul, Ranyu must carve a path between shadow and fire. He isn’t here to play support. He isn’t here to kneel to destiny. This time, he’ll forge his own legend—or be consumed by the flames trying.

Connor McDonald livrait de la nourriture pour son travail à temps partiel. Un jour, il a dû livrer de la nourriture à un hôtel tristement célèbre pour être un hôtel de passe. Lorsque la porte de la chambre s'est ouverte, il n'en croyait pas ses yeux. Sa petite amie était à moitié dénudée, se blottissant contre un enfant riche de leur classe. "Eh bien, maintenant que tu l'as découvert, je suppose qu'il est temps que tu le saches", a déclaré l'enfant riche avec dédain. "Ta petite amie sort avec moi maintenant. "Connor, renonce à moi. Tu es orphelin et tu n'as pas d'argent. Même si tu livres de la nourriture pour le reste de ta vie, il n'y a aucune façon que tu puisses rivaliser avec lui. Tu n'es pas à la hauteur pour moi. Rompons", a déclaré sa petite amie. Connor était totalement abasourdi, se demandant pourquoi Dieu empêcherait les pauvres d'être dans une relation normale. Alors qu'il se lamentait de douleur, son téléphone a soudainement sonné. Il a reçu un message texte intéressant. [Vous avez reçu 1,000,000,000.00 dollars sur votre compte.] "Qu'est-ce que c'est que ça?" s'est exclamé Connor. "Qui diable vient de me transférer 1 milliard de dollars?"

On a secluded tropical island lies the prestigious Isle Academy - a breathtaking campus surrounded by the ocean, palm trees, and... over a thousand girls? When two unsuspecting boys from India, Arnav, a quiet daydreamer, and Veer, a shameless flirt, win scholarships to this exclusive all-girls island high school (recently turned co-ed), they think it's the start of a simple adventure. But with secret rivalries, mischievous pranks, a suspiciously romantic festival, and an ever-growing harem of girls each vying for their hearts (or plotting their doom), school life turns into a chaotic, hilarious mess. Beneath all the comedy and nosebleeds lies a tender story of friendship, loyalty, and bittersweet choices. As their hearts get tangled in countless confessions, will the boys find what truly matters - before it's too late? Written by ashx07. This novel is purely for entertainment, so sit back, laugh, dream, and enjoy!

How would you feel if you came to know when you are about to die? how would you react? what will you go through? This is what the story tries to express, what a person can do when he has the knowledge about his short life.

He never dreamed of adventure—until his world shattered. Abdelhakim's life was nothing but gray routine: same streets, same faces, same emptiness. In a moment of quiet desperation, he made a wish. He never expected it to be heard. Now, reality twists around him. Strangers know his name. Shadows move with intent. And the world he once knew hides secrets that threaten everything. One wish changed everything… now, he must uncover why.

He’s a ruthless CEO with a heart locked behind steel walls. Love was never in his vocabulary—until one fateful night changes everything. During a business trip to an elite hotel, 32-year-old CEO Aiden stumbles upon a terrified 19-year-old boy hiding in the shadows. The boy, betrayed and sold by his own parents, was being kept for unspeakable purposes by the hotel’s dark underworld. Aiden doesn’t believe in heroes, but something in the boy’s trembling voice shatters his cold resolve. On impulse, he buys the boy’s freedom—and brings him home. What begins as a rescue quickly unravels into something deeper. The boy, fragile yet fierce, slowly begins to warm Aiden’s frozen world, filling it with unexpected laughter, gentle chaos, and something dangerously close to love. But Aiden is hiding a devastating secret: he’s been diagnosed with a terminal illness. With only ten years left to live, he fights the bond growing between them. He was supposed to protect the boy. Not fall for him. He wanted to give the boy freedom. Not a future filled with heartbreak. But love never asks for permission.

After successfully reaching Core Formation Stage, forming the Golden Core, Bai LangTian was betrayed by his own Master. His core was ripped from his body and he was thrown from a mountain cliff down a valley full of demonic beasts. However, he survived the fall. Now, in that cursed valley crawling with demonic beasts, with his old cultivation path destroyed, Langtian has found another path: Demonic Cultivation. To reclaim his strength and take revenge, he must consume the flesh and essence of ten thousand demonic beasts. _______________________ I will also be posting on Royal Road

Tian Liu was a weak cultivator. In his previous life he got slaughtered by his brother whom he had been serving for his whole life. But before his death he drank the Immortal Demon King's Essence which allowed him to be reborn with an unknown side effect. After his death he was trapped for 100,000 years in a chamber full of martial arts texts, ancient scriptures, and the Immortal Demon King himself.

He was born to resist. But the world won’t let him. Rivan’s body ignites with heat. His touch awakens desire. And his curse? He can never truly say no. Women crave him. Enemies fear him. Gods watch him. But Rivan wants only one thing — control. Because every time he loses himself to temptation, the world burns a little more. Chained to lust, haunted by power, and hunted by those who’d use him — Rivan walks a thin line between savior and sinner. In a realm where passion is punishment and pleasure is power... Will he conquer his thirst — or be consumed by it?

It was the same boring normal lifestyle. Waking up as early as 6am, and going to work at 7am. Working very hard like a working machine every single day and returning from work at 8pm. But what was all that hard work for? She was controlled and used by her superiors, who had always claimed her merits and great achievements as their own. It was late in the night. After getting out of the blue bus and walking along the sidewalk, on her way to her tiny apartment, she suddenly halted out of frustration. The purse that was hanging around her neck, she removed it and threw it on the floor with an agonizing groan. Her pale face, which had dark circles underneath her eyes, looked up at the sky, and pointing her right finger at the sky, she quarreled, “Are you having fun watching my pathetic life?! Huh?! Are you going to mock me like everyone else does?! I overheard everything my colleagues said about me behind my back! They said that I was a naive fool! They said that I was only a tool to them, meant to be used!”. “But is that fair?! It wasn't enough that my superiors always took credit for my hard work. But, the colleagues I thought of as my friends had also been taking advantage of me, and I only found out about that today! Every single damn time, they all came to me, behaving pitifully and begging me that I should help them resolve their own work issues, and I, as naive and foolish as I am, helped them out, despite the stress involved in it”. “I do not even remember the last time I had a good night's sleep! Why is this world so cruel to me?! Is it because I don't have any people to call my family?! Is it because I don't have parents?!”. She yelled at the top of her lungs and held her chest using her left hand. The passersby stared at her and were muttering to themselves, “She must have gone crazy”. Yeah, she had gone crazy. Crazy because of her unfair life, that she didn't care at all if it all came to an end. “What I would give to be the boss of my own life!”. She yelled again, before she broke down crying and slowly sat down on the ground. Her palms covered her face for a few seconds, not having a single clue that those few seconds would change her life for good. “Watch out!!!”. Someone screamed at her, but it was too late for her. She removed her palms from her face and silently watched as a car drove recklessly towards her. ‘See? My life is pathetic’. She thought, before her body was crushed. And before she lost consciousness and died, her body was drenched in blood. …. Opening her eyes, she got very confused. The first words that came out of her mouth were this: "Didn't I die?”. Staring at her surroundings, she got even more confused. As she sat up on the bed, she felt a stinging pain in her head as a flood of memories, which she knew didn't belong to her, flashed in her mind. “Wait, what? Since when am I the granddaughter of a farmer and the daughter of the great wing city leading superstars? And since when did I have a Cheat Farm System and a fiancè?! I don’t understand any of these, you freak. I am not Piper Graham. You got the wrong person”. …. “Hahaha! The old me is dead starting from this very moment! Watch me climb up to wealth using my Cheat Farm System! In this new life, I will become the boss, not the employee!!”. She jumped around her tiny bedroom as she shouted to her heart's content after realizing that she had been given a new shot at life.

Have you ever felt that a 'dream' is far too vivid to be mere imagination? As if you were truly 'there,' experiencing the life of 'someone else' in a different world... 'Zen' is an ordinary young man who has lived with these surreal experiences his entire life. But when the 'Echoes' from the other side of his dreams grow clearer and more powerful, he begins to realize... this is no longer just a dream. It is the 'Resonance' of spiritual waves. Every 'self' in each universe he touches has a life and feelings of their own; it's just that their 'soul waves' align with Zen's in a strange way, like a radio tuned to the perfect frequency. This allows him to 'perceive' and 'connect' with their experiences, memories, and even their powers. From a watcher in unfamiliar worlds to discovering a dormant power, and the truth that all life in the multiverse may be connected through these invisible 'waves'. "One Dream, A Thousand Universes" is the journey of a young man awakened from the world he once knew to confront the secrets of the multiverse—a story of combat, magic, advanced technology, and the very meaning of 'life' reflected through the mysterious waves of Resonance. If you've ever felt that "this world might not be our only one," or have questioned the 'reality' you perceive... perhaps Zen's story is an echo from your own universe as well. Come, journey with him and find the answers... in a world where every dream, and every 'wave' you feel, may hold more meaning than you could ever imagine. Note: This story was originally written in Thai and lovingly translated into English by the author himself. While some expressions may differ slightly from standard English, every line carries the author’s intent and emotion as closely as possible.

In the world of cultivation, countless tales follow righteous protagonists, fated heroes blessed by destiny, or those chosen by heaven to walk the path of immortality. But what of those who stand in their way? What of the villains? The so-called obstacles to the hero’s journey—do they not bleed, dream, and struggle as well? Xiao Ning was never meant to succeed. From the very beginning, the Grand Dao wove him as a stepping stone—a necessary sacrifice to elevate another. His path, like that of all designated ‘villains,’ was doomed to failure by design. But what happens when that design is defied? After death, Xiao Ning awakens—not in the cycle of reincarnation, but in the cold silence beyond it. There, he is offered the Eternal Paradox Codex—a forbidden artifact containing the hidden truths of the Grand Dao System itself. Rules. Loopholes. Vulnerabilities. Knowledge not meant for those like him. With this power, Xiao Ning is granted a single, impossible choice: accept oblivion, or step outside the Grand Dao entirely—to abandon fate, sever karma, and cultivate a path unbound by heaven or law. It is Xiao Ning’s journey, from ashes to something beyond comprehension. Not to become an Immortal among men. But something even the heavens dare not bind. If fate is a chain… Then let him forge his own path in the void beyond. Welcome to this humble tale. The cultivation world is vast and unkind. Let us begin again—on our terms.

Acordava antes do sol nascer. Trabalhava até o corpo quebrar. Era só mais um rosto apagado no metrô. Na Terra, eu era invisível. Ninguém notava minha dor. Ninguém se importava. Sonhos? Enterrados. Sentimentos? Trancados. Eu apenas sobrevivia — num mundo que fazia questão de me lembrar que eu não era nada. Até que, sem aviso… fui arrancado dessa realidade. Despertei em outro mundo. Um lugar dividido em 10 Camadas, cada uma mais cruel do que a anterior. E, por algum motivo, fui jogado direto na pior delas… depois da minha primeira escolha. Um mundo regido por algo maior: um sistema azul, frio e impiedoso, que dita as regras com sangue. Ali, deuses caminham entre os vivos. Alguns saídos das lendas. Outros… que nunca deveriam ter despertado. Forças que dobram a lógica. Códigos que redefinem a alma. E mesmo entre monstros, guerreiros e entidades… eu fiquei com o pior papel. O mais fraco. O mais odiado. Agora, tudo que posso fazer é lutar para sobreviver. Porque aqui, cada escolha pode ser a última. Então me diz: Você voltaria para um mundo que te ignorava… ou enfrentaria um onde tudo quer te matar? Sinceramente… Acho que fiz a escolha errada. ------- Tags: Isekai, Sobrevivência, Ação, Tragédia, Desenvolvimento de Personagem, Anti-Herói, Sistema, Mundo Cruel, Ambição, Psicologia. ----

[Book published on royal road: Unnikuttan I was born with no name. No memories. No power. Just a mask. A porcelain-white mask that whispered names I’d never heard—and lives I had never lived. The first time I wore it, I became her: The Blade Dancer of the Dying Moon. The second time? A dead queen who spoke in tongues and commanded spirits. Every mask I wear brings power… Every life I borrow brings danger. Because someone—or something—wants these masks shattered. And the moment I put on the wrong one… I won’t just borrow the past. I’ll become it.

Synopsis: "A Thousand Pixes Apart" "A Thousand Pixes Apart" is a poignant journey through the digital connections that shape our real lives, and the bittersweet echoes of past relationships. We meet Jiya, a spirited 19-year-old whose virtual world is as vibrant as her real one is shadowed. In the quiet solitude of a hospital waiting room, a personal tragedy unfolds, leaving her reeling. Her escape comes in the form of a popular MMORPG, where she finds solace and laughter in the unlikely companionship of Vivan, a witty and loyal archer. Their in-game adventures are filled with humorous mishaps—Jiya's accidental healing of a "stressed" NPC yak becoming a running gag—and deep, unspoken affection, hinting at a connection that transcends pixels. Years pass, and life takes Jiya on a new trajectory. Now 25 and a burgeoning model, she's more confident and grounded, her gaming days seemingly behind her. A road trip to Manali with her friends Rajiv, Hemali, and Prasad is meant to be a fresh start, a journey toward new experiences. However, a sudden car breakdown on a remote mountain road brings an unexpected encounter. Rescued by two businessmen, Abhijeet and his silent partner, Vivan, Jiya finds herself in the same car with the man who once shared her pixelated dreams. As they travel, casual conversation slowly peels back layers of the past. Vivan, now a successful garage owner, shares his journey of overcoming adversity, unknowingly echoing sentiments and aspirations he once shared with Jiya in their online world. Subtle hints—Manali being a shared dream, Vivan's past as a gamer, and the unspoken recognition in his gaze—build a quiet tension. Jiya, initially oblivious, slowly begins to piece together the fragments of memory. The climax arrives when Vivan, prompted by Hemali, reveals his name, his eyes locking onto Jiya's. The realization hits her with a profound, aching force: the silent, composed man beside them is the Vivan of her past, the loyal gamer she unknowingly let slip away. Tears well up as she grapples with the weight of missed connection and forgotten intimacy. As Vivan's SUV drives away into the night, Jiya is left with the painful truth of what was lost, and the regret of not recognizing him sooner. The story concludes with Vivan's quiet confession to Abhijeet—that he saw Jiya's happiness, and that alone was "enough"—leaving a bittersweet impression of love, loss, and the silent strength of letting go.

Every morning, Souta Takashiro wakes to a world that feels familiar — but it’s never quite the same. The tiniest details twist: burnt toast where there shouldn’t be any, a crack in the ceiling that shifts direction, memories of conversations erased without a trace. In Tokyo’s quiet corners, Souta senses something fractured beneath the surface. Seven realms exist — almost identical, but each hiding a crucial 10% difference. Which one is real? Which one is a lie? As strange symbols appear, memories clash, and unseen eyes watch, Souta must navigate this shifting maze of reality — or risk losing himself entirely. What does it mean when the world you know keeps changing? And who decides which version is the truth? Dive into a slow-burn psychological mystery with shades of supernatural suspense and a puzzle wrapped in sevenfold realities.

I read King of Gods(Great story by the way) and got kind of annoyed that we didn't see many of the 10,000 Ancient Races in the story. Therefore I am going to try to make my own 10,000 True Bloodlines to maybe have if I ever bother to write a book with them in it. Also I just kind of want to prove that it is possible to do. If you have any thing you think could work you are free to add any comments and I will try to incorporate them.

Lucy is a breathtakingly beautiful girl raised in a poor village by her cruel, manipulative aunt, koko, who teaches her that she is destined for greatness nothing less than becoming the Empress of chimneys, But to reach that throne, Lucy must leave behind everything she knows: her humble beginnings, her kindhearted childhood love Mark, and, perhaps most dangerously, her own morality. Guided by a dark prophecy and fueled by ambition, Lucy enters the imperial palace, where she must navigate palace intrigue, betrayal, ancient magic, and the dark god who promises her power in exchange for her soul. This is a story about the price of destiny and what happens when a girl begins to believe she deserves more than the world has given her.

The world I transmigrated is filled with players, with survival already a struggle. Moreover, I was entangled with a System to become the most visible NPC... The natives resent me while players see me as a thorn in their side. I needed to strive with all my might to live a good life in this foreign world while avoiding being bullied by the players. I can only turn the sufferings I experienced into the sufferings of others. I would have to keep all the benefits for myself, grow vigorously, and become an invincible boss who could never be defeated by players... This is a tale of the classic Fourth Day Disaster story while being struck by the disaster itself. My completed work of over ten thousand subscriptions, "Dream Master of Ten Thousand Worlds" is a testament to my credibility. Feel free to dive into it.

What if that red string isn't just a fantasy? What if you can see the strings in your fingers and you can touch and even follow it? I look down at my hands, the very hands I've grown tired of seeing for the past 17 years of my life. The same hands that have never felt another's in a different way I imagined. My thumb. My index finger. My middle finger. My ring finger. And lastly, my left pinky. You are probably sharp enough to have already figured it out. Yes. Except my right pinky finger—every single one of my fingers in my both hands—has a red string tied to it. I would like to say that this is a dream but trust me, you don't want to know how heavy it is. No, I don't mean the weight of the strings. But the burden of having a 9 fated partners.

Thousands of people get trapped in a new virtual MMORPG and Ethan gained a Mythical Class at level 1 called Abyssal Harbinger. Now with no other choice but to complete the game, players tried their best to survive in this new brutal world as best as they can.

I was a dying physicist. Now I’m a condemned concubine on a dead moon—with a broken body, a forgotten name, and a system whispering in my mind. When I opened my eyes, I was no longer on Earth. I had been reborn in the Celestial Empire, a realm of immortal dynasties, cultivation across star systems, and spirit beasts bound to warships. My new identity? Lady Shen—a discarded imperial consort accused of poisoning the Emperor and left to rot in exile. But fate has other plans. Bound to the Heavenly Mandate System, I’ve been chosen as a "host" in a divine protocol that merges ancient cultivation with lost galactic technologies. Quests. Upgrades. Secrets of a long-erased dynasty. To survive, I must rise—starting from zero, hunted by assassins, surrounded by political vipers, and entangled with a dangerous, cursed Emperor who seems to remember me from a life I never lived. This isn't just about clearing my name. This is war—for my soul, my freedom, and the stars themselves. I died once. I won’t die again. If I must ascend alone, so be it. If I must become Empress, then let the universe kneel.

Note: This is a novel with the Chinese title, "凤临天下：一后千宠" widely know as Fenglin Tianxia if anybody is familiar with it. This story is a time-travel fantasy novel written by Tengu Yueyan and completed in 2015. I found some raws and several versions of MTL online but I could barely understood most of it so I did my research and tried to translate it better to relax my mind. I know it is a weird way to relax but that is just how I do it. It tells the story of Ling Qingyu, an orphan girl who left her hometown after losing everything: her parents, her family's fortune, her engagement, her home. It is a story of revenge and success from hardwork. This novel has the transmigration theme as well as the reverse harem theme. I don't mean to give a spoiler but it seems that the FL will end up with about 15 great quality men which includes assassins, military generals and scholars to name a few. Our FL is just busy building her empire, connections and her harem! This is to fulfill the promise of vengeance to all that have past blood debts to the original owner of the FL's body.

Destined to be the new star of the science realm, John was on his way to participate in his award ceremony when his journey was cut short by an assassin. Saved by the Void Crossing Boat, join John on his journey throughout the thousand realms, reaching new heights and learning new things. （Note: Each realm will take many chapters, meaning it'll take some time to get into the realm travelling portion of the story.)

O inferno não é fogo. São os traumas que você carrega. Gael Dantes, um jovem brincalhão de 26 anos, sempre achou que a vida real era pior que qualquer tormento imaginável — até o dia em que se jogou de um prédio. Em vez do vazio eterno, ele acorda no Abismo, um purgatório sobrenatural governado por uma entidade enigmática: uma mulher que se intitula Juíza da Morte. Seu desafio? Sobreviver por 10 dias a provas criadas a partir de seus piores medos, arrependimentos e memórias torturantes. Cada noite no Abismo é uma armadilha psicológica, onde Gael é forçado a encarar o peso de suas escolhas — e descobrir se sua piada pronta e ironia serão suficientes para não enlouquecer. Mas a Juíza não quer apenas seu sofrimento: ela insiste que o inferno é um espelho. E, conforme os dias passam, Gael percebe que sua maior ameaça não são as criaturas sombrias ou as paisagens de pesadelo... mas a pergunta que ela repete como um mantra: "Você realmente quer voltar?"

Should I weep, offer me no solace… Should I perish, do not linger in expectation… Should I call for aid, let me remain in solitude… For never shall I be worth as much as you…