Not In Nowhere

Guns suppress all divine demons and evil spirits, flesh and blood forge the multi-dimensional Great Wall! In the second year of Ming Country, Tianmen City was in need of recovery after the war. Chaos thrived, and evil spirits roamed freely. The children of the poor take charge early, and garrison soldiers need to learn to earn their own money. My name is Wang Yunxiao, an external field agent for the Special Service Bureau, specialized in dealing with various demon and evil spirit emergencies locally. Let me introduce my wife Li Mumu—she is gentle, virtuous, cute, and empathetic, and she is an evil spirit. Who writes a diary in all seriousness! Can what’s written even be considered true inner thoughts? Despicable! (The female protagonist’s solo storyline begins later, starting from chapter 87)

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.

Disclaimer! Undergoing Heavy Editing Getting rejected once is unfortunate, but getting rejected three times by three separate guys is a phenomenon that requires careful studying. For Seong Jin, love was supposed to be simpler, especially once he stopped seeing boys as awkward, tinier people and had this sudden want to date them. But secondary school romance proves harder than expected. And after a trio of crushing rejections, he swears off feelings entirely. Until it happens again. Another unrequited crush sneaks up on him, and the only place he can vent about it is through his chaotic vlogs. What he never expected was his memory card falling into the hands of one of his old crushes... who is now blackmailing him with footage that was never meant to go public.

"is it true..." "what happen all of a sudden...i just-i just want to help." "what am going to do now...Somebody save me...Someone help me to survive this hell..." Read what happen when a girl interfere a little and become an obsession of a person who is everyone's nightmare... NOT AN OPTION READ NOW Thankyou for reaching...✨

She was merely a means to his end. All he wanted was her family’s restaurant—never her heart. But as she smiled at him, unaware… she couldn’t have known the man standing before her might be the one to turn her whole life upside down. In a small grilled pork restaurant at the heart of the city, Ning An lives a quiet life, simple days filled with food, family, and routine comfort. Until one night, a quiet stranger walks in. Polite, composed, and unreadable. He becomes a regular. Then something more. But behind his calm gaze is a reason he can’t confess. And in the shadows of his past… someone still lingers. One woman is beginning to open her heart. The other has never let his go. And between the truth and the lie, who will be the first to walk away?

A SECOND LIFE GRANTED BY UNKNOWN . HE SEEKS REVENGE ON HIM . HE IS THE WEAKEST . CAN HE BECOME THE STRONGEST ? WILL HIS SECOND LIFE GO TO WASTE? HIS SYSTEM ALSO GET SNATCHED FROM HIM. THE WORLD IS NOT KIND NOR THE GODS. (THE BOOK COVER IS ONLY TEMPORARY I WILL CHANGE IT WHEN I WILL CREATE A GOOD ART , I AM A STUDENT SO PLZ BEAR WITH IT)

At Tokyo Metropolitan University, where cherry blossoms fall like unspoken words, Nakamura Kenji moves through life with quiet precision and invisible armor. Brilliant, distant, and utterly alone, he believes silence is survival—until one fight behind a lecture hall cracks that silence open. As rumors swirl and unwanted attention grows, Kenji finds himself drawn into a quiet orbit with two unlikely figures: Tanaka Hiroshi, a popular but grounded classmate who sees more than he lets on, and Sae Takahashi, a sharp-eyed literature major whose red scarf hides her own bruised history. But connection is dangerous for someone who’s spent years building walls instead of bridges. And kindness, once dismissed as a trap, begins to feel alarmingly real. A slow-burn character drama about emotional scars, unexpected friendship, and what happens when three lonely people stop walking past each other- and finally start to see.

Emily's world has always revolved around her family,sweet Emily who doesn't know of the world beyond. What happens when her world collide with Ethan,a sinister man that held a deep dark secret which entranced Emily and she is known to the darkest sides of the world. Obligations,death,mystery,adventure,love,lust will be the outcome of an unsaid journey.

[ w.i.p ☆ ongoing ] After Eziekiel has an awkward encounter with the new kid Ayden, he desperately tries to hide his feelings for him until he's met with something unexpected.

Samantha, a problem child finds herself in the midst of inexplicable events, but no one is ready to take her seriously. "Fine then, I'll do it myself"

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WARNING! DARK FANTASY | PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR | COSMIC HORROR Madness is a whisper at first. Soft. Harmless. Almost comforting. But the longer you listen, the louder it becomes—until it’s screaming, and there’s no turning it off. They locked me in this asylum to "cure" me. To make me forget the blood no one else saw. The mirrors that whispered. The boy with bleeding eyes who wasn’t there. But this place is the real sickness. The hallways shift when I blink. The clocks tick backward. And the other patients? They’re not human anymore. They’re echoes—of people who never existed. Worst of all, there’s a feather buried in my chest. It’s not mine. It’s His. And when the asylum walls peel open at night, I hear Him scratching at the glass, hungry for what I stole. The doctors say I’m delusional. But I know the truth: I didn’t forget my past. Something erased it.

A modern girl trapped in a fantasy realm meets a cold, sword-wielding Duke who doesn’t believe she’s from the future. Sparks fly. Secrets unravel. A K-Drama in book form.

A sudden crash shattered the children's laughter, ripping through the air like a scream. Then came another. And another. And another—each louder, more brutal than the last—until a heavy, haunting silence fell over the earth, as though some invisible force had declared the chaos over. It was as if peace had finally been restored, but at a cost too cruel to name. Even the angered sky seemed to have been appeased, its furious weeping quieting to a soft, mournful drizzle. All Theo felt was motion—violent, disorienting. He was being tossed around like a rag doll, weightless and helpless, until a pair of arms—strong, trembling—wrapped tightly around him. He assumed they belonged to the nanny. Then... nothing. Just silence. A void. The driver had been skilled. Trained. Experienced. But none of that mattered. The accident came anyway—unforgiving, unstoppable. How was a child supposed to understand what death looked like? How was he supposed to know that in that twisted, mangled wreck of steel and shattered glass, he was the only one still clinging to life—while his companions had slipped quietly, irreversibly, into the world beyond?

I was a horrible husband, and a scumbag father. Having amnesia wasn’t an excuse. Even so, because of that, I lost my family instantly. In order to save Nero– my son and heir– I killed my daughter Neoma. And then I had to witness Mona, my neglected wife, die in front of me. Why did I have to regain all my memories at that exact moment? I wanted to die with Mona and Neoma. And, just when I thought I could finally be reunited with them, I opened my eyes and realized I turned back time. I returned at the exact moment Mona and I were in the middle of discussing divorce. Divorce? No way in hell would Nikolai divorce Mona this time!

Not only was she setup but she had everything taken away from her. Follow Zamira on a journey of revenge, self discovery, love and so much more

I miss the sound of his laughter, the way his hand fit perfectly in mine, the quiet warmth of his presence like a sunbeam on my skin. Every stolen moment, every shared secret, is a treasure I clutch fiercely, knowing that no one, no one, understands. Not Dad. Not Mom. Not even Kiara. To them, Leo is a fabrication, a phantom conjured from the depths of my imagination, a trick of the light. To them, I'm just a quiet, perhaps overly sensitive, teenager. They see the practiced smiles, the polite conversations, the desperate attempts to blend in. They don't see the gaping hole in my soul, the constant, gnawing longing for a reality that exists only for me.

What would you do if you were thrown into a foreign world—alone, powerless, and with no system to guide you? No instructions. No second chances. Only the unknown stretching endlessly before you. Trapped in a place where nothing makes sense, where survival is earned through struggle, one boy is forced to push forward. Each step leads him deeper into a mystery he cannot understand, each battle taking more than it gives. Yet, even as the world tests his limits, he refuses to break. But where is he? Why is he here? And what awaits him beyond the next choice he makes? Some questions have answers. Others only lead to more questions.

2 boys getting stuck in a forest, trying to get home

Ahn Ji-Ho, a nineteen year old girl is on a journey to find a new home amidst her world's calamity when she stumbles upon a mysterious and beautiful woman. Zhou Meihua, a beautiful yet inept girl saves Ji-Ho from certain death, capturing her heart in an instant. The two converse, and Ji-Ho is invited to forever stay by her side. Yet, a promise is shattered when the mysterious calamity known as the Decay swallows their personages whole, removing their memory from the face of the ruined Earth. Waking up in a new world beside Mei, Ji-Ho discovers she has gained incredible and unknown power. Ji-Ho finds herself in a completely different world with a beautiful girl she barely knows, one where god-like power is completely feasible. --- A bird perched on a branch whistled a short and quiet tune under the waving wind as Ahn Ji-Ho sat under a tree, holding a smooth grey stone. [Alchemic Exchange has been activated.] The stone in her palm glimmered and then ran away in a flash of bright light, disappearing and leaving a piece of quartz in its place. She set the the quartz down beside her, and watched as another small wound opened up on her wrist, letting her blood flow towards the soil. [Alchemic Compensation has been received.] It seemed that the baseline payment for an exchange was Ji-Ho own body, specifically her blood. She did not yet know if she was able to exchange anything other than that. Ji-Ho glanced over at the items beside her, each sowed from multiple stones, brought to this world with her own blood. A stone shaped like a bird, a ball of cotton, a piece of quartz, and a peridot gemstone sat perfectly still next to her in frozen and obtuse scarcity of time; a painting of strange still-life itself. She had tested the limits of the ability, and had so far found out that she could mold substances, exchange them for something similar, something valuable, or obtain something entirely new. Each exchange brought about different costs, each measured in her own body's resources. By all instances of thought that she had conjured up, she had come to the conclusion that she had been transported to another world - one where such power was possible. However, she felt that now she was farther from home than ever. --- TQoN Art by @Qonnnarts

A college student from Earth got reincarnated as a protagonist in a villain's novel in a cultivation world. Despite being excited about traveling to a new world, he doesn’t want to dominate the world like other protagonists do, but is forced to act as many villains, sons of luck and daughters of luck start to come to his door for trouble for no reason at all . He understands he is a person who is hated by both the villain and the protagonist of this world, so he decides to show them what a person can do to live peacefully. Watch how he uses the knowledge of science, which is often ignored by others who travel to cultivation worlds. Watch how he combines both science and cultivation to dominate this world in not so cliché way. ________ Cover image is not mine. If the host wants it removed, they can tell me. This novel is not a Chinese novel, so of course, there is no translation. AI is used to correct grammar because English is not my first language.

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"your name, " My fingers grazed her cheek, gently brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. Her eyes seemingly following my every move. The way her soft skin felt under my touch seemed to suspend time, the only sound the soft rustle of leaves above. " is just a beautiful as you." He did not know her name yet-not in this life-but he knew the shape of her sorrow. He had watched her die once, in a past blurred by time and dreams. Now, as the wind curled like smoke around the spires of the city, he felt it again: that impossible pull, as if the world had shifted just slightly, calling him toward her. When war breaks out the truth of ecplise weapons is uncovered and the eternal cycle the two lover are stuck in is discovered