Myself Rhyme

In 2025, the world's first brain computer interface MMORPG "Infinite Evolution" will be launched. As players become addicted to upgrading, social media programmer Lin Mo discovers a shocking loophole in the game's core AI awakening. As long as you disguise yourself as an NPC template (wearing a coarse cloth robe and reciting fixed lines), you can activate the hidden GM command panel, at the cost of exposing the player's identity and immediately banning their account.

Upon waking, I found myself reborn as a goblin. From a weak and insignificant creature, a goblin quietly rises in a hostile world! The path to tormenting the world begins with a small goblin nest! Patreon extra chapters: patreon.com/UltimateHaremfan

Ryukard Blackfyre, hero of the world, has done it! After 300 years of battle, he finally defeats the Demon King Zephiroth. Ready to ascend to heaven, he marches up the Stairs of Light with confidence— Until a tiny 7-year-old-looking goddess stops him and says, “Oi, you’re not worthy of heaven.” Excuse me, what? Turns out, Ryukard’s soul is in a weird spot. He’s not evil enough for hell, not good enough for heaven, and apparently, being a hero doesn’t count for much in the grand scheme of things. His punishment? Forced reincarnation. Even worse? He doesn’t get to choose a new life, a new world, or new powers. Astraia, the menace of a goddess, just dumps him right back into the mortal world—AS HIMSELF. Now, he’s a baby again, with all his past memories, and Zephiroth is having a blast in hell with his demon wives. Truly, this is suffering. But this time, Ryukard has only one goal—end this life as fast as possible, escape the cycle, and finally rest in peace in heaven. No more battles, no more hero stuff. Just eternal, well-deserved sleep. Too bad fate (and his overly affectionate parents) have other plans.

I have to protect him, but I can only do it by disguising myself. Does he remember me? I hope not! If he does, should I kill him? I can't, but why...

I died… killed by the very Shard of Mirror I shattered. And when I opened my eyes, I wasn’t myself anymore. I had transmigrated into my favorite game—not as a hero, not as a villain, but as an extra.  In a world where Sigils dictate power, I found myself in the body of a boy who had already died on the battlefield. Yet, as I drew breath in his place, his Sigil changed. A power never meant for him, never meant for me. Thrown into the bloodstained playground of rulers, I must carve my own path. But the deeper I walk, the more I realize… this world is far more mysterious than the game ever showed it to be.

In a chamber where shadows dance with flame, there lies a book with no author's name bound in leather, stitched with time its pages pulse with tales unsaid.

Even if you think you are the one who had no choice , You will soon realise that the one that you hated the most might had it worse.

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

I really can't have myself face or have any man as my friends. So I tried the game our company made, and thus my journey begun.

People are inevitably troubled all their life by the things they couldn't have when they were young, but if you were driving a Bentley in your youth, life would be like playing a game... ... ... In this era of information explosion, the struggles of ordinary people are like being placed under the spotlight, turning into monkey shows for entertainment displayed before everyone... However, while some people are watching for fun, even more are looking in a mirror... Gu Heng, who was pulled out of the mire by the system, began to experience the thrill of indulgence.

Sam once struck fear into strickland as the towns most prolific serial killer, then he was shot dead. As he was preparing for hell he woke up in an unfamiliar place, inside an unfamiliar body. Now known as Grandis Delusio, Sam must navigate this new world and deal with the fallout of the new found emotions that he didn't have in his previous life. As he's learning about this new and incredible world he stumbles upon a string of murders. However, they were all done using his MO and even the signature nobody but himself ever knew about! Grandis will have to dive into his own mind to solve these murders, but by doing so he might learn the answer to questions he never asked.

Great Simon is a girl who had everything thing she needed whenever she asked she is the second child of four children,she was also athletic and made friends easily ,she felt wasn't pretty enough and that caused her insecurity. Everything changed when she pretended to be who she's not which let her to meeting the wrong people. Who did she pretend to be and who are the wrong people she met? Let's find out.

After six years away from the sun-soaked shores of California, Mia returns to Los Angeles for her best friend’s wedding, only to find herself grappling with memories that threaten to unravel her hard-won peace. In a whirlwind of emotions, laughter, and unspoken tension, Mia discovers that sometimes the past isn't as far behind as we think.

Rhyme and Holy Night have been rivals since they were kids, competing in everything from academics to sports. But when Moryn, their childhood friend since kindergarten, becomes the object of their affection, their rivalry takes a complicated turn. Holy Night is a homosexual woman, adding another layer of complexity to the love triangle. Moryn, unsure of how to handle the situation, finds herself torn between two people she cares deeply about. Despite Holy Night's efforts to surpass Rhyme and win Moryn's heart, Rhyme always seems to come out on top. As tensions rise and emotions run high, the trio faces the challenge of understanding and resolving their complex feelings in order to find a way forward.

A short story about a man in a forsaken world. Earl Weiss stumbles upon a girl not of the world. In abandon wasteland is there any signs of hope in such a life? I ask myself constantly.

A big warning to all the people who easily get hurt online. This is fanfic is the result of a bored student messing with AI to distract his mind . Well I will spoil a bit since I can't write Synopsis. This story follows Karna Maurya, a bastard born of The great Ashoka in Maurya dynasty during its prime in the world of Disney. Powers?Well, MC is a walking Jinny without any restrictions.As the title of the book said, make a wish. Though he takes time getting started. Does he remember the plot? No. Will he remember it? Soon. World hopping? In future. System? No system. Too much trouble. Harem? Of course! Even his father has it. Though me myself being a loyal person, I am unable to picture myself loving two people at on time so maybe not. For now it's just Jasmine. I wrote it for myself and after writing abot 15 chapters , found out it's pretty good so I thought I should share it with you all.

Desperate for a mother's love led me to build my own miserable life. I was yearning for a mother's care and love which my father couldn't afford. I need a woman who I will call a mother, cook my food, bathe me, sing for me, and pet me. You may be asking me about my mother. yes, I never got to meet her. She died a few hours after my birth. I killed her and no one can convince me that I didn't because she died to save me. So I grew up with my dad and also a nurse. Mrs. Theresa took care of me till I was four years old. My Dad was trying his best to make me happy. He wastes his precious time with me, and he takes me out every weekend. He made sure that I did not lack anything. He's wealthy and owns many investments. Therefore, I didn't lack anything. But! Something was missing, guess what it was, a mother's love and care. Thus, it was the reason why I was different from others. My life was different.

In his previous life, he lived selflessly, finding solace in the happiness of others. But in his new life, all he desired was peace. A quiet existence with his family, far removed from the world’s cruelty. Yet, even that was torn from him. His family and village were massacred, not by war or famine, but by the bored whims of a pampered and spoiled daughter from one of the wealthiest families. Broken and enraged, he realizes that kindness and passivity cannot shield him from the world's malice. He laughs bitterly at his own naivety for believing that living away from the world would bring him peace. Determined never to lose what he holds dear again, he resolves to take control of his fate. Vengeance ignites within him as he embarks on a journey to rise above all. He will crush those who stand in his way, bend the world to his will, and build a future where no one can take from him again. No kings, no gods, and not even fate will decide his path. This time, he will not live for others. This time, he will conquer everything. This time, he will live for himself.

"Who am I?" I ask to myself. Only one way to find out

I've always wanted to be happy but I became toxic, The more I try the more I fail. This is a story about me. In the end I hope I'll make it

This is my personal novel. just like fanfic. I am writing it for myself

It happened slowly. Then all of us lost. For a moment after the loss, we were reunited, and brought victory at a price. And thus, I found myself with a second chance.

Edward never expected much from life—not that he could remember it. Waking up on a battlefield with no past, a missing hand, and nothing but instinct to guide him, he finds himself trapped in a world on the brink of collapse. The land of Schachtel is drowning in war and ruin, overrun by Abyssal horrors that consume everything in their path. Yet, when he slays his first beast, the runes appear. Glowing in eerie orange and dark black, they etch themselves into reality, changing him. With each battle, Edward gains Aether Scars, Void Imprints—fragments of something far more significant than himself. The more he fights, the stronger he becomes. But with every step forward, he feels the Abyss watching. Who was he before he lost everything? And what will he become once he starts conquering the Abyss?

DON'T READ IF YOU AREN'T INTO THIS SHIT. Anyways, with my barely half crafted knowledge about sex, I'm writing down my sexual fantasy to satisfy myself and if any, my fellow people.

I am DARKNESS and the one who bears witness of me is LIGHT. I'm drawn to the one who bears witness of me because he sees me for who I am. I can only truly see myself when I am in his presence. Moreover, he knows a lot more about myself than I do. For as long as I whiff a breath, I will never let go of LIGHT. I forever thank him for being with me today and hereafter. In a World Of Spirits where polarity is everything, Demons and Watchers battle for souls.

Webnovel would not let me put genderless protagonist!

These are some poems, or rhymes, that I have written in my free time. I hope you enjoy.

The moon and the stars tried their best, but I couldn’t look away from you. I just find myself endlessly in love with you. . . . I do also upload on Wattpad, so just take a look there as well if interested. Happy reading :)) - Amare

"Once Upon Myself" is a collection of stories that delve into the shadows of the human soul. Each chapter unfolds a tale layered with metaphor and meaning—a boy chasing an impossible dream, a woman lost in the echoes of her past, a man caught between time and choice. These are not just stories; they are reflections of the battles we fight within, the questions we avoid asking, and the truths we fear to face. Step into a world where every page reveals a new corner of the mind, and every tale whispers: What if this is you?