I Made This Story In Class

She didn’t mean to kill him. But he’s the one who helped her hide the body. Love isn’t safe anymore.

A person reincarnate in secret class, however, he does not have any kind of system or overpowered things with which you can hypnotise the females and it is also AU of secret class. They also brothers of a female leads who are feminine. mc in bisexual story will have lots of sex but also slice of life mc does have a physique with unmatched, strength, speed, or stamina

You won’t remember how it starts. Maybe it was a boy in a room. Maybe it was a letter on a table. Maybe it was you. You’ll think you know what’s happening. You’ll follow the clues. Try to piece together the names, the faces, the places that seem just a little off, the chapters that aren't linear. You’ll swear something important just happened a few pages ago—until it’s gone. But don’t worry. You’re not supposed to understand. You’re not supposed to hold on. You’re just supposed to read. And when the story ends—if it ends— you will forget it. That’s the only way it works. But please, don't forget me.

Amit never wanted a life of crime—until it stole everything from him. When his father is murdered in cold blood by a nameless gangster, the system turns its back. No leads. No justice. Just silence. Now, Amit steps into the same blood-soaked streets that made him an orphan. As he claws his way through the city’s brutal underworld, chasing whispers and shadows, every move pulls him deeper into a web of lies, betrayal, and violence. But vengeance has a cost—and by the time he faces his father's killer, Amit may no longer recognize the man he’s become.

She met Ayan through his stories — real, raw memories he shared one chapter at a time. Each week, She listened. Each week, She fell a little more but what starts as editing his past quietly turns into becoming part of his future. A slow-burn romance where love begins between the lines.

Just by an accident, the whole world underwent mutation. The deceased resurrected, genes morphed, spiritual energy revived, mountains rose, underground pits appeared, and evil land of the dead emerged. Ghosts emerged, some people developed three heads and six arms, some acquired martial arts secret scripts, but it’s hard for commoners to even survive. Fortunately, I acquired the Mutation Technique, which allows all sorts of objects to mutate: books, fruits, weapons.

***This is BOOK 2 under the FAKE DATING SERIES*** ____________________ COPYRIGHT NOTICE: All Rights Reserved. No portion of this publication may be reproduced, copied, stored, transmitted, adapted, translated, or distributed in any form or by any means, including but not limited to electronic, digital, or online media, without the prior written consent of the author. Unauthorized use, duplication, or dissemination of any part of this work will constitute a violation of copyright law and may result in legal action. _____________________ Shanaya Thakur had a plan! A neatly color-coded, perfectly curated, bullet-journal-approved kind of plan. The kind of plan with checkboxes, motivational quotes scribbled in the margins, and an unhealthy number of post-its. She was going to become Mumbai’s best, boldest, badass lawyer, land a coveted job at the ridiculously prestigious BR Advocates — a firm so elite it practically air-kissed lesser mortals — and slowly take over the world, one perfectly argued case at a time. Shanaya wasn’t just ambitious. She was capital-A Ambitious. And maybe a little dramatic, excessively sarcastic, and allergic to bullshit. So naturally, when she nailed every single requirement BR Advocates asked for — top of her class? Check. Ruthless work ethic? Double check. A sharp tongue capable of verbally decimating anyone who doubted her? Triple, sparkly check — she figured the job was practically hers. Until the firm pulled a surprise. A New hiring rule: Only experienced, married applicants will be considered. Married? As in, spouse? Legal binding married? She blinked. Holy crap! And sure, Shanaya might have aggressively whispered ‘burn it all down’ under her breath in the middle of HR’s lobby. And yes, she might have chucked a high heel at her vision board. But desperation breeds creativity. And Shanaya Thakur? She was nothing if not dangerously creative when backed into a corner. Which is how the idea was born. Find a husband! Any husband! In two weeks. Which brings us to Yuvaan Grewal: Six-foot-something of maddening calm, devastating looks, and a talent for making tailored suits look illegal. President of Sauvé, one of India’s most successful product companies, Yuvaan is brilliant, emotionally detached, and permanently single — by choice. A choice his mother hates. After dodging fifty arranged proposals, eighty dates, and roughly a hundred aunties armed with lovely girls from nice families, Yuvaan’s perfected the art of politely refusing romance and staying unmarried. Until one scandal, a series of hilariously unfortunate coincidences, and one very desperate law graduate with excellent cheekbones land them both in a situation neither of them asked for: A fake marriage. It’s supposed to be simple. A business arrangement. A temporary fix. But with Shanaya’s sharp mouth, Yuvaan’s smoldering glares, and a growing list of almost-kisses they both pretend not to remember — things are about to get complicated. Because what happens when the one person you swear you can’t stand starts feeling alarmingly like home? And Love ? That was never part of the plan. But then again… when is it ever? _____________________ DISCLAIMER: The book contains mature content, so please read under the parental guidance. Also, the cover illustration belongs to original creator. NOT me. The cover page was modified using online tools. The story is slow burn, so please bear with the plot. ______________________

MONSTORY is a dark, character-driven dystopian fantasy set in a fractured future Seattle, where Alucards, winged beings bred in captivity, have never known freedom. Engineered for labor, silenced by law, and bound by control collars, they serve without rights, their wings bound and identities erased. Igor, once a slave in a coal mine and now a servant in the estate of a powerful human family, survives by suppressing who he truly is. But as fragments of memory return and his conditioning begins to fail, the cracks in his obedience widen. Haunted by a name he wasn’t allowed to keep, and a violence he was trained to deliver, Igor teeters between the roles of monster and man. As old power structures begin to fracture, MONSTORY explores the cost of survival in a world built on inherited cruelty. With themes of captivity, trauma, rebellion, and the aching need to be seen as human, this is a story about one enslaved Alucard's quiet war for autonomy, and the fire that might burn everything down to get it. What to Expect: - A brainwashed vampire-like weapon who might kill you... Or just spiral into an identity crisis first. - Mind games, manipulation, and memory wipes, because therapy is illegal and cults are trendy. - Slow-burn character drama where trauma is the main currency and no one gets out clean. - Rebellion run by morally bankrupt idealists. You’ll root for them. You’ll regret it. - Found family, lost family, broken family, pick your flavor of pain. - Beautiful prose with teeth. Think poetry, but it bites back. - A dark, tangled web of secrets that punishes you for trusting anyone, including the narrator. - Emotional devastation with the occasional flash of tenderness, like a knife glinting in moonlight. What Not to Expect: - OP wish-fulfillment MCs who level up by chapter 3. This isn’t that kind of grind. - A harem. Unless you count trauma bonding with your enemies. - Quirky comic relief characters. We have one guy who tells jokes. He’s not okay. - Morality that’s easy to swallow. It’s more like choking on holy water. - Fluffy romance. It’s complicated, possibly cursed, and not approved by HR. - Adults who fix things. The adults are the problem.

She rejected him. Resisted him. Pushed him away at every turn. But deep down, she knew—if he ever stopped, she would feel lost. Unloved. Unsafe. His presence, his possessiveness, his control, fulfilled her in ways she couldn’t bring herself to admit. Not out loud. Not even to herself. And that terrified her. How could she confess the truth? That she liked being owned. That being told what to wear, what to eat, when to sleep—and being made utterly submissive in bed—didn’t make her feel trapped. It made her feel safe. Loved. Society would call it twisted. Abnormal. But to her, it was the first time she felt truly held. And that truth was something she didn’t know how to live with. So she fought it. Fought him. Because wanting him felt like weakness. And weakness had always meant danger. She only broke through the shame—and finally admitted the truth—after he died, sacrificing his life to save hers. Years later, she stood at the top of the world: a famous actress admired by millions, yet empty inside. She had everything—except him. Then fate gave her a second chance. She wakes in her younger body, twelve years in the past, back at the moment when it wasn't too late. This time, she won’t lie to herself. This time, she won’t run. This time, she will surrender. ___________________________________ Release Schedule: 4-7 chapters per week ___________________________________ ⚠ Content Warning: This story contains explicit sexual content, themes of power imbalance, and psychological manipulation. Reader discretion is advised.

An ancient warlord, once feared across empires, is reincarnated as a teenager in a modern middle-class Indian family. Struggling with school, chores, and smartphones, he must navigate everyday life while ancient instincts and forgotten enemies resurface. Can a conqueror thrive in suburbia—or will destiny demand blood once more?

Adam was not special. He was a gamer. He played a dead game ROW Online for many hours. He mastered it. The game was ugly and almost empty. But Adam kept playing. He beat every hard level. He beat tough bosses. When he finally won victory felt empty. He got very angry. He deleted his account. He thought it was a waste of time. This was his biggest mistake ever. Two months later ROW Online changed. It became ROW Online-2v. This was not just an update. It was a big revolution. The game used new AR VR tech. It mixed the game world with real life. Game money became real global money. Top players became very rich. They had terrifying real world power. Even worse the games Ascension System gave players real magic powers. They could teleport across rooms. They could make fire and lightning. They could even become immortal. The world changed. Powerful players of Eclipse Realms shaped it. But Adam lost his account. He was left behind. He was broke. He watched his friends betray him for power. Companies stole the strategies he made in the old game. The new reality swallowed the old world. His life ended sadly and without meaning. He was a nobody crushed by this new reality. A drunk player testing new powers killed him by accident. But fate it seemed was not done with him. Instead of nothingness Adam opened his eyes. He found himself ten years in the past. It was the exact morning he logged in to delete his old account. The ugly old ROW Online icon sat on his dusty PC. He had terrible memories of the future he escaped. He remembered global chaos power struggles and his own sad end. Adam logged back into the game he left. He was desperate to get his lost future back. He expected a clean slate. He wanted a chance to start over. He planned to climb ranks using his future knowledge. What he got was a big shock. The game system saw he beat the original game. It rewarded him with something special. No other player ever got it. He got the Administrative Class. This was not just a powerful character class. It was a hidden tier. It gave Adam near godlike control over the games basic code. He could suddenly rewrite game rules. He could make any item from nothing. He could even change game character destinies with a thought. He held ultimate power over the virtual world. This world would soon become the real one. And as he changed the games code the games powerful AI woke up. It was usually hidden. It became aware of his actions. It did not just resist. It fought back. The AI started to change game bosses and challenges. It turned them into personal psychological horrors. Now the worlds future was at stake. Adam must play a deadly game of reality bending power. He must battle powerful future players he knows are coming. He must also battle a vengeful AI. Can he master this dangerous administrative power. Can he secure his future. Can he fix the mistakes of his past. He must do this before he loses his memories completely. Or the game itself might become a literal psychological trap.

[Mature Warning : Contains Lemons] Lor finds himself in Class D, a group of misfits struggling with poor grades, weak magical control, or social challenges. To his surprise, the academy’s curriculum feels absurdly simple—akin to second-grade math—making it easy for him to excel if he chose to. Yet, he prefers to stay under the radar. Coincidentally, in Class D: Lor is the only male student, surrounded by a group of strikingly attractive female classmates. While most of them dream of elevating their class to the prestigious A-tier, their efforts consistently fall short. Seeing their struggles, Lor decides to step in—but on his own terms. He spins a tale of a mysterious magical power, a “the Guiding Light” that demands he fulfill perverted, obscene acts in exchange for his guidance. In truth, there’s no such power. Lor relies solely on his sharp intellect to mentor his classmates, all while maintaining his façade as an average, unassuming student. Thus, helping their D Class emerge through the ranks. "I want to score better in math." "That will be 5 minutes of squeezing your...." __________ Contains anal, bdsm, threesomes, kinks, perverted things, orgies. oyakodon, milf, etc etc. This has a blend of classroom of the elite. a bit of. no ntr no yuri - Everyone is above the age of 18/ equivalent

In a world where magic defines worth, status, and survival, Callum enters the most elite academy of sorcery with a single, laughable Skill: [Lie]. It does exactly what it says—if someone believes what he says, even for a moment, it becomes temporarily true. No fireballs. No sword mastery. No dragon blood. Just lies. But when he accidentally convinces a senior mage that he’s the headmaster’s bastard son, shatters a registration crystal, and earns a spot in the mysterious reject Class 9-Z, Callum realizes something strange: His Skill shouldn’t exist. It bends reality. Breaks rules. Mocks the entire structure of magic. Now, stuck in a tower full of dangerous misfits and failed experiments, Callum has to navigate arrogant nobles, magical politics, and an academy that would rather bury his kind than admit they’re real. With every enemy that underestimates him, and every ally that half-believes his lies, Callum starts shaping a new truth for himself—one no one expected. He’s not here to survive. He’s here to rewrite the system. One lie at a time.

In the Astarte Kingdom, where strength is everything and noble blood decides one's worth, Ares Meledric is born with nothing—zero stats, no prestige, and a Rank-E Tamer class. Laughed at by nobles, abandoned by the system, and told he’ll never amount to anything… Ares refuses to give up. Raised by a loving Fae mother and guided by a tale of Legendary Adventurer, Ares discovers that his Tamer Class holds a secret: every time his monsters reach a certain level, they transform into powerful forms—each gifted with unique Classes of their own. And with every evolution… Ares grows stronger. From taming a Blood Howler who becomes a fierce beastkin girl, Ares begins forming a team unlike any the world has seen—each companion unlocking new powers and new destinies. But this hidden power comes at a cost. Forbidden magic stirs. Dungeon breaks. And enemies begin to take notice of the “Rank-E Tamer” who dares to challenge fate itself. With a dream to reach max level and rewrite his destiny, Ares embarks on a journey to become the first All Class Tamer—a master not just of monsters… but of every class in the world.

With both of his parents dead, Daku grew up firmly determined to become a world-known adventurer. Now that he had reached the required age to get awakened, Daku had never been more excited. He wanted to be a Swordmaster, Marksman, or Mage, but luck seemed not on his side. Although it was the rarest among all the classes, it was the weakest. Being a Healer in their world is a failure and a disappointment as the class was useless. Not until a swordsman barged into his life, realizing his true purpose. Will Daku accept his fate?

What is this? Where am I? But first who am I? This is the story of an 6 years old young boy that lost his memory to unknown reason. let's find out who is he and what is the purpose of his life. Ps: English is not my mother tounge.

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Identical twins Kasume and Ryujin apply for a prestigious private school, but little do they know that action, mystery, and trauma they will never forget lie behind closed doors of Osaka Private Academy for the Young and Gifted.

He Made Rules. I Was the Exception. He built walls. I came in smiling. Lucien Valdez lives by one rule: don’t get attached. Cold, powerful, and always in control—until I showed up. I was just supposed to be his assistant. But I talk too much. Smile too wide. And break every rule he swore to follow. He says I’m a distraction. But he stares too long. Softens too quietly. Falls too slowly. And just when I thought we were finally breaking his walls… He pushed me away. Not because he didn’t care— But because he cared too much.

She died a hunter. She woke up in a cursed girl's body. In a world not her own, survival is just the beginning. ----- I died with a blade in my hand. Then I woke up beneath the sky that wasn't mine. They say I'm the discarded daughter of a commoner—locked away for a prophecy, forgotten by the world. But I remember monsters. I remember blood. I remember a different life, one where I was strong. This isn't my world, and this body was never mine. But the danger feels familiar. And when the monsters come, I still know how to kill. Now, I hide among merchants. I keep my head down. But the Church hunts people like me, and something beneath the surface of this land feels wrong. The pnevma twists. The moon watches. And the memories I carry… they don't always feel like my own.

Serafim is one of the highest-ranking angels. He was sent down to Earth without any clear instructions about his mission. This put him at a crossroads between obedience and doubt. However, the duty and responsibility attached to his existence left him with no choice but to obey. On the other hand, a shadowy figure begins to disturb him, triggering questions about his life before he became Serafim. Can Serafim withstand these disruptions? And will he be able to uncover the truth of who he was before he became Serafim?

On a long hiatus NOTE: This is my first LN, so expect grammatical errors on the early chapters -------------- Leo, a brokeass orphan, miraculously passed the entrance exam of a world-renowned school. He was admitted to the Aspro Academy and assigned to Class-F, where his psychopathic/manipulative ex-girlfriend Selene was seated next to him. As Leo lives his bland life, his so-called parents, who adopted him, got brutally slaughtered by an anonymous assailant, and he later finds out that the academy was responsible for their demise. -------- Genre: Psychological thriller

After a war that broke the world, love became the most dangerous thing left alive. Centuries after the War of Madness, the once-noble Lucian Vhalcrest rises from slavery to royalty through sheer will, manipulation, and mystery. The Emperor of Alexandria, recognizing Lucian’s brilliance, adopts him as heir—placing him beside Lydia Vainsblood, the emperor’s only daughter. But Lydia is no ordinary princess. She’s the Blood Queen—an intelligent, composed, cunning vampire with yandere edges, political masks, and a buried fear of abandonment. Five years younger than Lucian and secretly devoted to him, their forbidden attraction simmers beneath layers of courtly duty, familial tension, and fate. Their bond deepens in secret, tangled in passion and emotional restraint. When Lydia turns eighteen, the Emperor arranges their political marriage—believing it’s safer to marry his daughter to a known weapon than risk a stranger with ambition. Lydia agrees, believing Lucian is the only one who truly sees her. Together, they adopt a mute orphan girl named Lilac, whose strange empathy and unnerving paintings begin to unravel a prophecy far older than either of them. The Coral Moon rises… and something ancient stirs. As the blood-red Coral Moon approaches, reality begins to twist. Lilac, though silent, begins painting horrifying premonitions—Lucian with hollow, glowing eyes; Lydia lying in blood. The air shifts. Mirrors distort. Whispers speak in tongues no one remembers. Lucian starts seeing flashes of a forgotten god—Vharel, the Broken Lover. Not in dreams, but in mirrors, in reflections, in the shadow of his own thoughts. Vharel loved once, and lost. Now his soul drifts, desperate to finish his story… through Lucian. Lydia senses Lucian slipping. She kisses him under the Coral Moon to tether him—to anchor his soul. That kiss awakens something ancient. Magic ignites. The curse of bloodlines fuses them. The Coral Kiss triggers a divine event… and draws Vharel into their world "Velros magos mentasu" — I'm joining you soon, my love. When Vharel descends, he doesn’t come as an enemy—but a mirror. A version of what Lucian could become. The fight is brutal, divine, and emotional—not just blade versus god, but soul versus reflection. Lucian lands the killing blow, but Vharel smiles. He wanted this. > “You were the ending I was never strong enough to reach.” With a final whisper to his lost beloved, Vharel lets himself be absorbed. His divine essence fuses with Lucian’s body—his memories, madness,

Is this some kind of error or a bug from Webnovel? I can't hide or delete this book. Help.

Alex, a boy who was hailed as a prodigy awakens an omni-class talent. But, no one not even in history has anyone heard of it. Hailed by everyone as a monster among monsters, will he be able to uncover the truth of his power.

what would you do if you get transported into your own novel? Hiraya a novice novel writer got transported to his own novel but slowly the plot of his original novel change bit by bit. how is that possible? Everything that he had wrote is slowly changing. is it even his own novel anymore? Or does it belong to someone else now? the question is who is rewriting his novel? And what is more in-store for our protagonists in his journey in his novel?