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Sam: "After feeling responsible for his father's death, Sam takes fate into his own hands, to finish what the old soul of his father had started. But even if he does get what he desires, will it be enough to fill the void?" Ifan: "Ever since he became an orphan, the only person near his side was Sam- but it doesn't feel good to live up to someone's expectations. Silent cries and sorrows of when you care, Does it? Faiza: When a detective becomes so obsessed with a case. Could it be duty, personal or Forbidden sensations? And wanting to escape is just a thought away." Ayat: Wounds, scars and suppressed voice will always urge its way to bleed again. bandages lead a long way, How can she make it essential?"

Reincarnated into the body of a poisoned magic school professor, Noah is given more than just a second chance at life. Every time he dies, his body reforms. With infinite variations of runic magic to discover and with death as a painful soul wound rather than a final end, Noah finally has a chance to wander the lands of the living once again. And this time, he plans to get strong enough to make sure that he never has to wait around in the afterlife again.

Grief is an anchor, but the current pulls you forward anyway. Castin thought he had lost everything—until the night a talking rat arrived with an invitation. Drawn into the underground of Rat City, where rodents rule and the past is more than just a memory, Castin must navigate a kingdom built from the discarded and forgotten. But beneath the flickering lights and labyrinthine tunnels, something stirs. Secrets lurk in the shadows, old wounds refuse to heal, and a war is brewing between those who would protect the city and those who seek to control it. And Castin? He might be the key to it all.

Keizen, whose the only one left in the Universal War succumbed to his wounds and died. However, he finds himself in a new world. But wait, something's strange.... This world seems familiar. [A/N: I'm lazy to write a synopsis xD.]

RED: The Color of Her Favorite tells the story of a woman battling psychological trauma, and a man reeling from his father's death. Both carry emotional scars, finding solace in each other’s pain. Their shared vulnerability leads to a deep, unexpected love, yet the weight of their pasts builds a silent wall between them. Despite living under the same roof, they grow further apart, as the trauma they carry threatens to undo the connection they once shared. RED is a poignant tale of love, vulnerability, and the struggle to heal, where emotional wounds may either bind or tear them apart.

After a grueling battle against the final boss on the 99th floor of the tower, Kael Shizer stood victorious—humanity’s last hope. But just as he thought he had finally won, his wounds proved fatal, and he perished. Or so he thought. Instead of fading into oblivion, Kael awakened in the body of his younger self—on the very day the Tower first appeared. Given a second chance, he vows to climb the tower once more, correcting past mistakes and making full use of his knowledge of the future. But this time, he won’t follow the same path. This time, he’ll rise as a Rogue.

"There's a 15-year-old boy named Edlin who finds himself lying on the ground, injured, but when he gets up, he can't remember anything except his name. He's wearing torn pants, carrying a sword and a knife, and has a strange tattoo mark on his stomach. And to top it all, someone has stabbed him from behind with a knife. One thing's for sure he's no ordinary boy." "And now, Edlin embarks on a journey to discover who he is, who stabbed him, and why. But his quest is soon interrupted by a ferocious pack of wolves. Weary and wounded, Edlin must summon all his strength to survive this deadly encounter. Will he be able to protect himself and unravel the mysteries of his past? Read on to find out..." Edlin ( The conqueror )

"Dear, it's time for your medicine!" The beautiful and pure Holy Daughter brought over the medicine for treating his wounds. On this day, he saw betrayal with his own eyes and experienced despair with his soul... From this day forth, the Hero was dead, send paper offerings if you must!

When she woke up, she had transmigrated into An Jiuyue, a woman living with two young children on a mountain after her husband abandoned her. She was pushed to the ground, and now, there was a bloody wound on her head. With only a handful of rice left in the rice bag, she had relied on digging wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger every day. Her children were so often starved that they were all skin and bones. On top of that, a wicked woman threatened her to sell her son! If she refused, the woman would snatch him away forcefully. But An Jiuyue took a deep breath, revealed her sharp claws, beat the woman up, and threw her out of the house. She could show the woman she was not to be messed with! They were out of rice and vegetables now, but she was not afraid. Acquiring food using her spatial abilities was as easy as curling her fingers! Moreover, her spatial abilities were unlimited, and her medical skills did not deteriorate. She could no doubt earn money and raise her children well! As for her ex-husband… The prince, who had returned from the battlefield, smiled maliciously. "My beloved concubine, please calm down. I brought back a mountain of gold from the battlefield as a gift for you and our children."

Enemies to lovers? No, it's more complicated than that, friendship, lovers, haters, and... the end? You need to find out... Tshabina, Tsabinu, Zioh, and Zeremia have been friends for 13 years, until the two brothers Zioh and Zeremia disappeared, leaving wounds for the twin siblings Tshabina and Tsabinu, who continue to ask what their mistake was. But who would have guessed that Tshabina and Zioh's relationship was more than just friendship? No, they were way more than that, until he left her and changed. His return after 10 years made him a completely different person…colder, indifferent, even a jerk? But did Zioh's feelings for her change? At least, she was sure, Tshabina was sure her Zioh was still the same Zioh from 10 years ago.

In the year 2000, the world was suddenly engulfed by a colossal black bird. The sun was devoured by this entity, which humans dubbed "Deities." Trapped in a realm surrounded by these "Deities," mankind clung to survival in the cracks. As the "Deities" slaughtered humans, the dwindling remnants of humanity pooled their final strength to create Safe Zones capable of repelling the Deities. During this desperate struggle, some individuals unexpectedly awakened sequence abilities. When the first man discovered his hand could transform into a pistol, he initially deemed it useless. But when the pistol miraculously harmed a Deity, humanity realized the truth: even nuclear weapons had failed to injure these beings, yet Ordinal abilities could effortlessly wound them. Those who awakened sequences were elevated as saviors of society. The protagonist, reborn into this world, lived in the poorest reaches of the Safe Zones, surviving on United Nations rations. While sequence awakeners were seen as "chosen ones," he miraculously awakened his own ability: Sequence: God-Eater —the sole Ordinal power capable of gaining strength by devouring Deity carcasses. Ordinary sequences required endless Deity hunting and consuming UN-distributed magic elixirs to level up. Yet he could digest and assimilate Deity remains, which were universally considered inedible. To avoid being captured for experimentation, he concealed his power, growing stronger in the shadows while gradually consuming every last Deity.

Sarah’s life had become a prison, a gilded cage forged by the oppressive grip of the Chen Dynasty. Desperate to escape, she made a choice she thought would save her—a loveless marriage. But instead of freedom, she found herself trapped in a different kind of hell. Her husband, once a stranger, became a tormentor, his betrayals and abuse chipping away at her spirit. She endured it all, clinging to the hope that one day she might find a way out. The final blow came when she discovered that her closest friend had been part of his schemes. The betrayal cut deeper than any wound her husband had inflicted. It was the last straw.  Defying her family’s protests and societal expectations, Sarah broke free. She walked away from the life that had suffocated her, determined to reclaim her identity and rebuild her shattered world. But freedom came with its own challenges. She had to navigate a life she no longer recognized, relearning how to trust, how to hope, and most importantly, how to love. The road ahead was uncertain. Would she succeed in piecing together the fragments of her heart? Could she find love again, or would the scars of her past forever hold her back?

[An Announcement from the Author: LLL will undergo major reformations! Expect a reboot of this confusing storyline sometime early January! Thank you for all of your support thus far.] Gods rule over the fundamental creations of life. Lords watch and rule over these Gods’ creations. Phos, the Lord of Light, found himself cornered by a sharpshooter in the dead of the night. This unlikely encounter led to destiny. — The marksman needed to kill a kind, beautiful man. From the photos, his target had crystalline orange eyes and glowing silver hair that cascaded down to the floor in waves. But, as with everything, the real man looked far more lucent and stunning. Like a soft light, like the first glimmer on the ocean’s surface as the Sun arose. Before he could raise his sniper’s rifle to extinguish this ray of light, however, the beautiful target pulled out a pistol and shot him straight in the abdomen. “I hope you don’t die. Good day.” With that, he swiftly turned and left, disappearing into the darkness, his long hair bouncing to his every crisp footstep. Leaving behind the confused marksman, who, dazed, clutched his new wound and slumped to the floor. Later on, the marksman managed to act stupid enough to gain his target’s trust. Showing his true colours, he toyed with a lock of his former victim’s hair, which was as silky and soft as he imagined. He held it to his lips, raised a corner of his black turtleneck to show the bulletwound on his abdomen, and whispered in a deep voice: “This wound, how will you repay it?” The original target, who shined like a dim candlelight under the rays of the moon, stretched up his bound arms to the hitman, brought a gentle hand to his skin, covered the wound… and with an unapologetic, professional business smile, he replied: “I’m sorry, are you really sure you have a scar there? How come I don’t see anything?” The marksman: … It’s because you’re covering it. The man he originally had to kill, who wore white silk pyjamas and a flame-like orange scarf every day and who looked like he could fall over with a slight push from the wind, was actually very resistant—and really, really pissed him off. Cover Art: nonsang_08 Upload Schedule: Every 3 days

Amy, a typical New Yorker, has a life like a tightly - wound clock because of her busy job at the United Nations - precise yet exhausting. She is a person who is rational to the core. Superstitions about ghosts and gods, in her opinion, are like fairy tales for coaxing children, and sweet - talking is like cheap perfume, pungent and hypocritical. On that day, the heavy pressure of work made Amy feel breathless. She returned to her apartment where she lived alone, like a robot with its battery drained. Her only thought was to throw herself onto the bed and isolate herself from the whole world with the quilt. However, midnight, like a mysterious incantation, disrupted her plan. The old radio in the room cabinet made a strange beeping sound, and then a faint cry for help came: "Help... " Amy's heart suddenly tightened. Despite the mixture of fatigue and fear within her, her curiosity still made her ask the radio, "Who are you?" "I'm Tom. I'm being chased by a serial killer. I'm hiding in an abandoned warehouse. He'll find me soon... " The boy's voice was full of fear. Without the slightest hesitation, Amy immediately called the police. A rescue across time, of love and redemption, thus began.

The world ended without warning. Orin Kael was just another drifter surviving day-to-day in Ashcroft City when reality itself shattered, plunging him into the Hollow Rift—a nightmarish labyrinth where forgotten myths walk and the weak are devoured. In this fractured realm, humans are nothing more than prey. The Rift grants power to those it deems worthy through the Axiom Protocol, transforming survivors into something more than human. But Orin was chosen by nothing—rejected by the very system that empowers others. Yet when he survives his first encounter with a Hollowborn Stalker, Orin awakens a forbidden trait: the Axiom of Endurance. Unlike others who receive gifts, his power is earned through suffering. Every wound he endures, every hardship he survives, makes him stronger. Now Orin must navigate the ever-shifting laws of the Rift, facing horrors that defy logic, rivals willing to kill for the smallest advantage, and the disturbing truth behind this prison dimension. As he descends deeper, he uncovers a terrifying reality: the Hollow Rift wasn't built to create champions—it was designed to contain something far worse. With no patron, no destiny, and apparently no way back, Orin has only one choice—to seize the Rift with his own hands and become its first true Sovereign, or break the cycle entirely.

Jake, a man who exploited desperate women for money, dies from a bullet wound only to awaken in a world of elven women where men are mythical creatures. Now called Eren, he's taken in by the influential woman who think he was a lady, hiding his true identity while being her adopted Daughter. As Eren confronts memories of his selfish past life, he forms a genuine connection with the women around him. With his identity at risk of exposure, Eren must decide whether to continue living a lie or reveal himself and face the consequences. Because in a world of only women… what happens when they find out what he really is? ||||||||||| *My first book and my entry into WSA! No ntr No Yuri

Two years ago, alpha baseball star Logan Whitaker left his omega mate, Noah Bennett, to chase his dreams—just as Noah’s world was falling apart. Now, an injury sends Logan back to the small town he abandoned, and to the mate he left behind. But Noah is no longer the soft omega Logan remembers. He’s the head coach of Logan’s new team, the father of a son he never knew he had, and the cold fire in his eyes makes it clear: forgiveness is off the table. Noah has no interest in reopening old wounds. But Logan isn’t the same selfish alpha who left, and he’s determined to win back the family he didn’t know he had. Can two broken hearts find their way back to each other, or will Logan strike out for good?

When junior detective Scarlett Woods receives a cryptic message claiming her grandmother’s death wasn’t a random robbery, old wounds resurface. As she digs deeper, a string of new murders—all linked to the wealthy and secretive Greystone family—pulls her into a web of mystery and danger. The closer she gets to the truth, the more she realizes that some secrets are meant to stay buried. But Scarlett won’t stop searching—no matter what darkness awaits.

He wanted to be accepted for who he was; a bastard. But the world was a cruel place for bastards, especially in the vampire realm of Eldoria. A vampire prince, born a bastard, was a disgrace not only to the royal family but the realm at large. And for that, Gabriel Sinclair grew up in harsh environs within the very castle his brother considered heaven. And as if being bastard was not enough wound to scar him and put him miles away from the throne, they made marry a human to seal the treaty between the two warring species. ***** Elena Thornhart always dreamt of venturing beyond the walls of Mysthaven. Since childhood, she had been confined in the castle of Mysthaven, safe from the vampire's reach. But not everything goes as planned. In an effort to save the nearly extinct human population, Andrian Thornhart, the human king and Elena's brother, offers her as the sacrificial lamb. Now Elena must navigate the treacherous Vampire court and royal family and protect her husband from his own kind. Little does she know her presence is set to unleash a side of Gabriel Sinclair that he never knew existed, a secret that might set the realm apart or unite it!

Jaswanth, an orphan. due to the dark childhood he experienced, his heart had been deeply wounded, leading him to only trust his friends. He was subjected to various to types of tortures mentally and physically since childhood... the only thing that managed to keep him sane was that he had his friends, the only light in that dark tunnel. however... this all changed when it began... it is called ....dimensional distortion..... the walls of reality began to crack under something.... sinister. it was a horror for some...release for some...and for those like jaswanth, it is an opportunity, an opportunity to prove himself. as for wether he can grap it or not depends on himself.

Ethan awakens from brutal betrayal within the confines of a bed; his body wracked with intense pain. The mysterious, provocative Kian treats his wounds, telling him of the poison now riddling his body. Desperate not to die, Ethan follows the stranger back into the world of cultivation; a place he so fervently wishes to forget. Evil sects and righteous sects. Demons and Monsters. Immortals and the damned. Just what is Kian searching for? And what does the young Ethan have to offer this strangely alluring man?

Scarred by early abandonment and relentless familial strife, Ashley’s life has been a series of heartbreaks. Her mother's departure at a young age left a deep wound, compounded by a father who, despite his gentle facade, was relentlessly critical until his eventual death—a loss that plunged her into profound depression. Seeking refuge, she turned to her husband, only to find him entangled with another woman—a betrayal intertwined with the tragic circumstances of her mother’s demise. The shock of this discovery led to hospitalization and a diagnosis of depression. After a year abroad, Ashley returned to rebuild her life as an assistant at a company, where she soon discovered that her new boss is a renowned billionaire. Though his presence stirs unfamiliar emotions, her past trauma has rendered her unable to fully embrace love.

Anakin wakes up with a countdown above his head—72 hours left to live. As he navigates his final days, old wounds resurface, love confessions are made, and buried secrets threaten to shatter everything. Can he find peace before time runs out

The Weight of Eternity Some men die and are forgotten. Others die and become legends. But what of the man who dies and returns? To the world, his death was a fleeting moment, another spectacle in an empire built on blood and fate. The crowds cheered. His betrayers reveled in their triumph. And the gods, ever silent, did nothing. But he did not stay dead. When Caelum Veyne opened his eyes once more, he found himself staring at a past that should have been lost—a world that had already condemned him. Yet, his hands were unchained. His body was whole. And in his mind, the weight of every wound, every betrayal, every death remained. The world did not change. The same injustices ruled. The same hands that led him to execution reached for him once more. But this time, he would not die a fool. This time, he carried something more powerful than any blade, more dangerous than any noble's decree. Memory. And if the empire thought it could kill him again, it would soon learn: A man who does not fear death is a man who cannot be controlled.

The Art of Loving You – Adrian has spent his life building walls, shielding himself from love and vulnerability—until Emilia breaks through them. Their love is intense and real, but when Emilia’s ex, Lucas, reappears, old wounds and buried secrets resurface, threatening everything they’ve built. As Adrian’s dark past comes to light, Emilia is forced to decide whether she can trust the man she loves or walk away to protect herself. But love is about choices, and despite the fears and challenges, Emilia chooses to stay, proving that true love isn’t about perfection—it’s about standing by each other. With Adrian finally letting go of his past, they find peace, healing, and a future together, culminating in a heartfelt proposal and the promise of forever.

Fifteen years ago, Han Dong, her grandfather’s most trusted aid betrayed them, plotted not just to take over Dynasty, the Song family’s company, one of the most successful companies in Country Z, but to wipe-out the direct line of the Song’s bloodline. Even her father who is overseas as a student hasn’t been spared. Her parents were ambushed after coming out from dinner by an unknown assailant, she was left to her mother’s friend at that time. Everything else that follows during that night is for her to be prepared for the moment when she’s ready to take back Dynasty, face Han Dong and his adopted son Han Xian. “Are you ready?” Tang Yu put his palm on her shoulder disrupting Jiayi’s thoughts. The question sounds simple, but looking at her godfather’s serious gaze, she knows that he isn’t just asking if she’s ready for her flight back. “I have always been.” She smiled coldly.

War between two countries for a divine stone that heals wounds and diseases, Kyrios the protagonist will have to decide between forgiveness or revenge. Elementals, beastmen and a lot of fantasy awaits you in this story, are you ready to read it?

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He is a doctor who specializes in helping to heal wounded people, keeping his oath close to his heart and mind, until he has met her. A broken woman with a broken soul and yet the most beautiful one his eyes have ever laid upon. She has awakened something inside of him that he does not know existed—obsession, possession, and manipulation. He has never wanted anything or anyone ever before the way he wants her. A doctor who has promised to save as much lives as he can, not until a threat to their relationship arrives, then he will hide away his wings and color the white gown that hangs around his body with deep red.

[Main Plot Completed] A love doomed from the start, a lost cause, a losing battle—and yet, neither hearts are willing to let go until the very end. ----- Arlan Cromwell, the epitome of the perfect Crown Prince. All he wants is to live a normal life of a human but the life of a dragon is anything but normal. He has but one goal—to find his runaway betrothed and behead her. What happens when he discovers that the woman who has snagged his heart is the one he vowed to kill? Oriana, a Black Witch, disguising herself as a man, has spent her entire life on the run without knowing what she is running away from. When the mysteries of her past slowly catch up to her, she has no one to turn to…except Arlan. But when she learns that the man she has given her heart to is the same man who wants to kill her, how can she accept the cruel card life dealt her? Two people with secrets to keep, identities to hide, and answers to find. When the certain darkness threatens to take Oriana away, will the Dragon be able to protect his mate? ----- Excerpt- “If I knew you were my betrothed, I would have killed you the very first moment we met." Arlan's gaze darkened with hatred. “If I knew I was betrothed to you, I would have killed myself before you even killed me!” Oriana mirrored the same emotions as him. He pulled out a dagger and offered it to her. “It’s not too late. Just slit your throat with this and you'll bleed out painlessly.” She accepted the knife, her fingers clutching its handle tightly. The next moment, he was pressed against the wall and the knife was on the right side of his neck. “How about I try it on you first, my betrothed?” “Feel free to try. But when you fail, this knife will first taste your grandpa's blood, then yours.” Anger rose in her eyes, and the next moment, blood was flowing through the right side of his neck. She cut deep enough to severe an important blood vessel. “You should not have challenged me,” she sneered and stepped back, waiting for him to collapse. He simply smirked and brushed his finger along the deep wound on his neck. “Seems like you failed.” She watched the wound on his neck heal on its own and felt shocked to her bones. “You.. what are you?” “Guess?” ----- Instagram- mynovel.20 Facebook- Author mynoveltwenty