Infant Batman

Annabel wakes to a world of warmth and softness, disoriented and blind, trapped in the body of a newborn. Her mind holds the memories of her past life as Griffith, a fierce general on the battlefield, but now she is just a helpless infant, relying on her family for care. Despite the initial panic of her new reality, Annabel senses a familiar presence of magic around her. Her brother, Ramon, fills her ears with stories of magic, races, and power—of the seven continents and their peoples, each with their own abilities. As the years pass, Annabel grows, and so does her magical potential. she awakens her extraordinary powers—space, fire, water, earth, wind, and ice— Defying the expectations of her family. This moment marks the beginning of her journey, one that will shape her future and reveal the immense power hidden within her. With the support of her family, especially her brother Ramon, and a trusted mentor, Annabel embarks on a path to understand her magic, her past, and the destiny that awaits her. Reborn into a new life, Annabel must balance the innocence of a child with the wisdom of her former self, knowing that her destiny lies far beyond the world she once knew.

Derek McCoy was a man who spent his entire life facing adversity and injustice. After being forced to settle with surviving rather than living, he had finally found his place in the world, until everything was taken from him one last time. After losing his life to avenge his murdered brother, he reincarnates until he finds a world worth living in, a world filled with magic and monsters. Follow him along his journey, from grieving brother to alien soldier. From infant to Supreme Magus. ------------------------------------------- Tags: Transmigration, Male MC, Western Fantasy Schedule: 12 chapters/week (unless I'm ill or stuff happens) Chapter Lenght: 1200 - 1400 words Warning: The MC is not a hero nor an anti-hero. He is a broken, cynic and misanthropic person looking only for his own gain. If you are looking for a forgiving, nice, MC that goes around saving people in distress, this is not your cup of tea. Same if you want an unchanging MC with no character development. ------------------------------------------- Discord Server: https://discord.gg/suprememagus ---------------------------------------- Cover of Tiamat form Lith Verhen by josh groban aka manohar aka Animustw. My new Pfp was made by Josh (same as above). Visit the official discord for his official portraits of the characters.

No system. No shortcuts. Just memory, grit, and the will to burn brighter. When gods fall silent, only the stubborn rise. William Carter died quietly—a forgotten soul in a world that never gave him a chance. But death wasn’t the end. He awakens as William Denvers, infant heir to a noble house in Primera, a shattered world once shaped by goddesses and divine law. There’s no system prompt. No cheat skill. No divine blessing. Just memory, silence, and a single burning vow: “I want to live. I want to show the world… I am William Carter. And I am here.” As he learns to crawl through the marble halls of House Denvers, William begins the long, brutal path toward power—the hard way. Through books, blades, and bone-deep resolve, he must grow in a land where magic is legacy, war is memory, and children are molded into tools. But Primera is not a peaceful land. Whispers of vanished gods still haunt the wind. Cults of flame and shadow stir beneath sacred soil. And behind the grace of noble houses lie secrets that could tear the world apart once more. William Denvers is not chosen by fate. He chooses himself. To survive. To rise. To make this second life matter. And when the fires of war return to Primera, he will not run. He will remember the vow that brought him here—and ignite a world with it.

A Throne of Ash and Starlight Her blood is prophecy. His touch is flame. Together, they could burn the world—or save it. When Aeris Valerien was just an infant, her mother—the Starlight Queen—was betrayed and killed, and the kingdom fell to ash. Hidden for twenty-two years, Aeris lives in the shadows of a forgotten village, unaware of the magic buried in her veins… until a single act of healing awakens a power that should not exist. Across the desert, Riven Thorne—feared nomadic prince and warlord—dreams of a girl bathed in starlight. When fate throws them together, bound by a prophecy older than the stars, their collision sparks a war that could remake the realm. But enemies are watching. Hearts are tested. And love, in a realm built on power, may be the most dangerous magic of all. He is fire. She is light. And some flames are fated to rise.

You know, out of all the things that could have happened to me, finding out I've been Isekai'd into Murder Drones by waking up in the body of a drone kid who got his memory core critically damaged and lost his parents in the same attack that axed Doll's folks was not on the list of things I expected. Still, it's evidently what happened to me, and now I have to DO something about it. So. I have about 9 years before canon kicks off to prepare for the apocalypse, help Uzi and Doll work through all their issues and trauma, respectively, and figure out how my unhinged ass is going to be able to commit deicide, because as a robot I'm theoretically immortal, so screw anything that wants to cut that short. Queue my plan to cheat like the world is ending (because it will) by abusing the hell out of my meta-knowledge, downloading entire terrabytes of data on weapons, combat skills, and engineering, befriending the main cast so I can socially manipulate them into being better able to stop Armageddon, concocting plans to turn the Solver's Murder Pets, and generally do a Batman level of overpreparation in order to rig the game in my favor as much as physically possible, because goddamn, I REALLY don't want to die.

~Updates Daily~ Single love interest Yuri! --- After failing to ascend to the heights of Divinity despite all her preparations, an ancient cultivator finds herself not embracing the emptiness of the void - but the interior warmth of a womb. Reborn into a new life, with her memories intact - she carefully starts over from an infant. - Navigating her new family: [Really easy with only two parents and an estate full of servants!] - How to portray herself: [Everyone likes 'sweet' kids and trusts (underestimates) 'weak' girls! That should be most fun~] - Showing off the power she gathers: [This region is a 'backwater', but who knows what is out there - let's just take it slow~] - Marriage arranged before birth: [Mm... my parents adore me so at an appropriate time I'll just have it cancel- oh?] - Dealing with 'amusing' deceit: [Cute. 'He' looks worried still, but 'he' doesn't have to worry from me!] - Confronting the 'son' in private: [Whatever your family's iffy plan is, I just obtained a husband-wife~] Even in this new life, [Elua er Goltbred] can't and doesn't *want* to change who she really is at the deepest level. A scheming cultivator. A possessive lover. Neither of those things had been a real hindrance to the Peak of Demi-God. Balancing the two traits in this life - without driving away the young 'boy' she decided to support and be supported by when they both came of age - centers as much around helping [Qatrand er Yecine] find herself within who her family has made of her... As it is hoping to ease the dear fiance into how messed up the (ancient) girl honestly is. With her Astralism unchanged despite reincarnation... she can improvise plenty with her ridiculous control of Illusions and more. Which is a good thing - because plans fail and unexpected things happen when you're not *really* a genius just because you know more than others. Unexpected things... like her Physique in this life allowing the lightest 'grip' to crack stone... Despite being a little stunted by her family environment early on, [Qat] finds her future wife to be 'cute' on their first meeting... but she really shouldn't have let on and said it out loud. It made her [El] kind of vain - and kind of want to remain as cute as can be for her future spouse! - - - Oh, and *muscles*. [Elua]: I just like looking at them, okay!? Is it so weird? People can have hobbies... - - - Power System: > Types of Cultivation // Spiritual (Soul), Physical (Body), Essence (Qi) > Aspect Trinity // Astralism, Physique, Element 'Ranks' Initial - Early, Mid, Late Lower Realms // Enchanter, Primalist, Breacher Upper Realms // Defier, Demi-god, Divinity - Echelons (First -> Seventh[Peak]) - - - Other Tags: #GL #Slice of Life #Comedy #TheStrongActingWeak #ChildhoodSweethearts (It counts!) Cover Art: AI Text Prompt Generation + title (etc.) added with an image editor. I also tend to do other 'fixes' in post! Potential trigger warnings: > A reincarnator MC that gets a little 'thirsty' a little 'young' but successfully tries to 'keep her own pants on' until the proper age, because she knows it's better for her intended partner that way. > A toxic family environment willing to force an unloved child into the role of a crossdresser. A child that grew more than okay with it. She likes wearing the aesthetics of men's suits! > 'Pretty Good Dad' intentionally *picked on* by his 'sweet daughter', all for being a relatively 'minor obstacle'. Seriously, you were warned, average fathers with teenagers. Do not engage your trauma.

The ancient evil god that sleeps in the abyss has awakened—an evil that always lurks in the hearts of humans, slowly corroding their minds until madness blooms within misery. In this world where darkness and light coexist, a fully armored dark knight walks through the shadows. Red, tattered tights flutter overhead. On a dusty shelf in the hallway, a spider perches at the center of a chest emblem—its owner tumbling across the city, trying to play the part of a good neighbor. A brilliant, philanthropic billionaire dons a high-tech suit, swearing to protect the world. And towering above all, a figure that seems divine—a symbol of hope not born of this planet, with a crimson cape flowing like sunlight, and an "S" emblazoned on his chest. No one would have expected that behind the screen, just an ordinary young man lost in a video game... was the one pulling the strings.

[ Fusion Successful ] [ Water Toad + Sky Dragonfly + Nightmare Moth + Bluefang Hyena= Nightmare Hydra ] ---- Yuki Igarashi, once a terminally ill boy confined to a hospital bed, dies with a silent wish for strength and freedom. That wish is mysteriously granted when he reincarnates into a fantastical new world. Not as a human, but as a newborn Frost Dragon. With his memories intact and curiosity alive, he is soon greeted by a mysterious system called the Dragon God System, which mistakenly binds itself to him, claiming he is not its original host. Still, it is now eternally bound to him. Despite his infant form and weak body, Yuki discovers he can extract bloodlines and skills from other creatures using the Dragon God Codex, and fuse them within a mysterious space called the Fusion Lab. Even more shocking, a glitch in the system allows him to repeatedly Fuse bloodlines without depleting them, opening the door to limitless growth.

Feared by minds. Whispered by gods. And known only by those who’ve died too many times to remember. It has no beginning. No end. It simply... is. But even infinity can tremble. From the rift between realities, John awakens. His soul — cursed, or perhaps blessed — bears an unholy burden: A monstrous infant that breathes, thinks... and watches. A second will. A second hunger. To live, he must grow. To survive, he must fight. To reign... He must become what even the abyss refuses to name.

Elyzara Thorne was just an ordinary woman until she died in the dumbest way possible. One moment she was walking down the street, the next, she was choking on a piece of candy and face-planting into the afterlife. Before she could even process her own stupidity, a snarky system appeared and dumped her into the body of a newborn baby. Sounds bad? Oh, it gets worse. Her new moms are the most terrifying tyrants the world has ever seen two ridiculously powerful empresses who rule with an iron fist, burn cities for fun, and make their enemies weep in fear. The entire kingdom is one bad day away from rebellion, and Elyzara’s new mission (whether she likes it or not) is to stop these two overpowered warlords from getting themselves overthrown. The problem? • She’s a literal infant. • Her moms worship the ground she drools on and think she’s the best thing since world domination. • Everyone around her is scared shitless of her “divine presence,” making diplomacy nearly impossible. Can Elyzara stop her bloodthirsty parents from committing war crimes before she’s old enough to walk? Or is she doomed to be the adorable mascot of tyranny?

She was born from the storm. But what if the storm was only the beginning? High above the clouds, hidden from the eyes of Earth, lies the mystical kingdom of Aetheria—a realm where every soul is gifted with elemental magic and ancient power runs through the bloodlines of royals. At sixteen, Serenya, the Infante of the Heavens, is bold, brilliant, and anything but ordinary. With lightning in her veins and the wind at her command, she’s always known she was different. But as whispers of forgotten prophecies rise and cracks begin to show in the golden skies of Aetheria, Serenya finds herself at the heart of a brewing storm. Secrets long buried begin to surface. Powers she barely understands awaken. And when her world begins to unravel, Serenya must leave everything she’s ever known—and face truths that will challenge her strength, her loyalty, and her heart. In a land of gods, magic, and hidden pasts, destiny isn't given. It's claimed.

The last dragon of Elandryss, a world far beyond our own, falls in a final, desperate battle—only to be reborn as a helpless infant in modern-day Korea. Stripped of his ancient powers and memories, he must navigate a mundane human life. But will the fire of his true nature remain dormant… or ignite a destiny that transcends worlds?

[Trigger Warning: This dark fantasy romance contains mature themes.] --- SYNOPSIS: •A WORLD BUILT ON LIES• Long ago, humans lived unaware of the supernatural beings hidden among them—werewolves with their primal instincts, witches whispering spells in the dark, and elves with their ancient, watchful eyes. For centuries, they coexisted in fragile silence. Then, everything shattered. Near the shadow-drenced woods of the Shadow pack kingdom, human traveler stumbled upon a gruesome scene: an old woman’s lifeless body, her skin ashen, her wounds gaping like accusations. A few paces away lay a dead werewolf, its throat ripped open, its muzzle still flecked with blood. The truth was undeniable—monsters walked among them. Fear ignited war. Humans, armed with fire and steel, hunted the supernatural races. Witches and elves were dragged into the slaughter, their homes burned, their people butchered. The bloodshed raged until King Alfred V of the Amethyst Kingdom stood before the four Werewolf Kings—Silverhowl, Crimsonheart, Shadow, and Wildfire—and offered a deal drenched in poison. A sacrifice for peace. Every twenty years, each human family would surrender a daughter to the werewolves. And in return, the future Alpha Kings must wed a human—or the war would reignite. The werewolves agreed. The witches and elves retreated, their hatred festering like an open wound. The world remained fractured, its peace a fragile lie. --- •THE PROPHECY OF FIRE• In the hidden Blaze Tribe, where crimson eyes burned like embers, the seer Prophetia foresaw annihilation. "Our people will fall," she rasped, her voice trembling. "But from the ashes, a girl will rise—the one who will bring true peace… and the one they will slaughter for it." The tribe made a desperate pact. They would cast a spell—a curse of forgotten memory—erasing their existence from the world’s mind. Their souls would be the price, but their legacy would live on in Ovelia, the child of prophecy. The night the Blaze Tribe fell, Ovelia’s parents hid her in the whispering forest, their hands shaking as they sealed a goddess—Firera—inside her infant body. Then, they turned to face their doom. --- •FATE’S CRUEL WHISPER• Ace Draven—half-werewolf, half-witch prince of Silverhowl—had never believed in destiny. Until he found a crying infant in the forest. His wolf, Fenrir, howled in recognition. A crimson thread shimmered between them—mates. But Firera, watching from within Ovelia’s soul, snarled. "She’s a child. This is too soon." With a flick of her wrist and spell, she tore the memory from Ace’s mind, leaving only an empty ache in his chest. --- •TWENTY YEARS LATER: A SACRIFICE IGNITES• Ovelia has spent her life as a slave, raised by the cruel mayor of Timberline Village—a man who would gladly sacrifice her to spare his own daughter. The night of the sacrifice, the air reeks of damp earth and iron. Torches flicker as the werewolves emerge from the shadows. And then—Ace Draven steps forward. Their eyes meet. Fenrir *howls*. Ace’s claws unsheathe, his breath ragged. "You…" He doesn’t understand why his wolf is clawing at his ribs, why his pulse hammers at the sight of this stranger. But the bond between them burns hotter than vengeance. Ovelia doesn’t know him. He doesn’t recognize her. And yet, their souls scream in unison.

The world of martial arts has never truly known peace. Behind ultimate techniques and legendary manuals, what’s truly fought over isn’t just victory—but honor, influence, and the pride of entire sects. When two warriors from enemy clans fall in love and have a child, the world doesn’t see love. They see betrayal. To the elders, the child is more than just a mixed bloodline—he is a symbol of destruction, a curse that threatens the ancient order they've protected for centuries. So, they made a pact: the child must be eliminated before he comes of age. On a cold, mist-covered night, the father escapes with his infant son, pursued by assassins from every sect. At the edge of a towering cliff, he’s cornered. With no other choice, he leaps. But midair, the baby slips from his arms. They fall—toward different fates. In the valley below, an old hermit witnesses everything. With a single swift move, he saves one life—the baby. He has no idea where the child came from. But from that night on, in a hidden and untouched corner of the world—Mount Tarakan—he raises the boy as his own grandson. That boy grows into a teenager named Wira. He knows nothing of the world beyond the mountain, nor the fact that he's been hunted since birth. All he knows is how to hunt, fetch water, and train his body—through what he thinks are survival techniques, yet are so much more. But time waits for no one. The outside world has not forgotten. And the blood in Wira’s veins begins to call out to its destiny. When he descends the mountain, the martial world will never be the same again. Because Wira is not merely a child who was saved. He is the heir of two legendary bloodlines. And now, he’s carving a path of his own.

Once a man who vehemently rejected the absurd clichés of fantasy worlds, he found his quiet, ordinary life in the real world turned upside down. After miraculously dodging a truck that seemed destined to isekai him, he was propositioned by a talking raven, a messenger from another dimension offering untold power, world domination, and a grand harem. He scoffed, preferring his mundane life, even breaking his phone to sever any ties to such fantastical systems. But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor. Despite his desperate attempts to cling to his reality, a chance act of kindness involving a wounded white cat ultimately sealed his destiny. He awoke in an unfamiliar world, a helpless infant, forced into the very transmigration he so adamantly refused. Will this unwilling protagonist ever find true happiness, or is he forever bound to the fantastical destiny he tried so hard to escape? Discover the secrets behind his transmigration, the mystery of his deceased lover, and the meaning of "Death Dice" in a world he never asked for.

Karl Wagner is a disgruntled middle-aged instructor at the Bundeswehr Command and Staff College. He finds himself concerned about the direction which the German nation is headed in—just as he is killed by a terrorist attack. Only to awaken and find himself reborn as an infant, Bruno von Zehntner, the youngest son of a noble family renowned for its part in the German war industry a few years after the founding of the German Empire. Bruno, as he is now known, desires to rewrite history and ensure the German Empire emerges victorious in the coming century. And in doing so, finds himself entrenched in a world filled with Blood and Iron!

What would your reaction be if the very first thing you heard after being reborn was— “Kill the infant, he's going to grow up evil!” Well, for Rudy, it wasn’t something to be imagined. It actually happened. Like—excuse me? What wrong had he done? He’d barely been alive for five seconds! Was he a criminal just because someone thought he’d do something bad in the future? Is pre-crime a thing now? Minority Report much? Apparently, fate didn’t care about fairness. Thanks to a very strange set of circumstances, Rudy somehow ended up with the Touch of the Devil—which, for reasons unknown, causes every woman he touches to blush, squeal… or worse… moan. Now Rudy has one big question: “What kind of messed-up power is this?!” Another voice chimes in: — Rudy! Calm yourself! Don’t hog all the girls! Leave some for the hero! ...You mean the so-called hero who killed my mom?! — Yeah. That guy. Revenge? Romance? Ridiculous misunderstandings? Rudy’s new life is spiraling out of control and honestly, he's just trying to survive without accidentally starting a harem.

On a bright Tuesday morning, a monster was born. Or perhaps... a demon? The sound of a newborn's cry tore through the sterile halls of the hospital, piercing the quiet like a curse. Lights above flickered violently, reacting to the sudden surge of electricity that pulsed through the building—unexplained, and oh-so-absolutely unsettling. “Liu Xian…” the mother whispered, her voice barely a breath, her eyelids fluttering as darkness pulled at her. But she fought it, clinging to life for just one reason—to name the child that had stolen her last breath. Her lips trembled into a faint smile. “We’ll call him Liu Xian…” Her hand reached out weakly, trembling as it brushed the tiny bundle swaddled in white—then fell, limp, lifeless, against the blood-soaked sheets. The father stood frozen, cradling the child in arms that didn’t feel like his own. His wife’s blood still clung to the infant’s skin, seeping into the fabric of his clothes like a brand. “You killed her,” he choked out, the words barely audible, not meant for anyone but the darkness in his heart. He looked down at the baby, eyes brimming with a twisted mix of grief, hate and rage. “You fucking killed her, you monster!" _______ There will be daily updates, and for every 5 golden tickets, I'll upload one extra chapter. CASTLE ~ 10 EXTRA CHAPTERS https://discord.gg/ekhcJd6m

Adam Smith is torn away from his home at the age of 23 and reborn and Tony Stark. Can he survive the marvel world or will he be crushed by the weight of the villains and even heroes in this insane new world? Will be a combination of several different versions of marvel such as mainline comics, the MCU and others will NOT be a harem though it will have several women after him, similar to spider man or Batman will attempt to post two chapters every day

Once a man who vehemently rejected the absurd clichés of fantasy worlds, he found his quiet, ordinary life in the real world turned upside down. After miraculously dodging a truck that seemed destined to isekai him, he was propositioned by a talking raven, a messenger from another dimension offering untold power, world domination, and a grand harem. He scoffed, preferring his mundane life, even breaking his phone to sever any ties to such fantastical systems. But fate, it seems, has a twisted sense of humor. Despite his desperate attempts to cling to his reality, a chance act of kindness involving a wounded white cat ultimately sealed his destiny. He awoke in an unfamiliar world, a helpless infant, forced into the very transmigration he so adamantly refused. Will this unwilling protagonist ever find true happiness, or is he forever bound to the fantastical destiny he tried so hard to escape? Discover the secrets behind his transmigration, the mystery of his deceased lover, and the meaning of "Death Dice" in a world he never asked for.

When even death itself sees no difference between an innocent infant and a corrupted man, how else can one survive, especially in the face of war and bloodshed? With the kingdom of the Northern Island tearing itself apart with a rebellion and a civil war on the way, what is stopping the kingdom from collapsing entirely? As a prince and the true heir to the throne, Orevian Ballister must grasp the throne, taking up arms to lead those loyal to him through lands he has never been to before-- the windy mountains of the Rocklands, the fertile fields of the East Plains, and the spring-born lands of the South Cradle. The eyes of the rebels and the unbelievers lurk in the shadows and their steel awaits for theirs, but hope is stronger than fear, and hope is certainly not lost. Follow each unique character down the path of bloodshed as the rebellion ravages across the lands while an impending civil war peeks its head. Witness the rise and fall of heroes as those with the strongest will fight to survive this messed up world. This is the Tale of Blades and Blood.

With Earth on the brink of destruction, humanity launched a desperate mission to colonize a distant, habitable world. It took ten generations adrift in space before the survivors finally arrived on Alcraya, a planet that offered life, but not without mystery. Soon after settling, something unimaginable began to happen. Every newborn child manifested a strange phenomenon: within days of birth, an unknown energy would coalesce near the infant and crystallize into a card etched with glowing runes. Each card bore one of five inscriptions. Light, Dark, Summoner, Morpher, or Elemental marking the child's latent affinity for powers humanity did not yet understand. Despite their best efforts, the early settlers could not decode the origin or purpose of the cards. But one thing was clear: they held immense power. Over time, society rebuilt around this phenomenon blending magic-like forces with advanced technology far beyond anything Earth ever knew. Alcraya's civilization flourished, evolving into a hyper-techno society where card affinity shaped destiny. In the midst of this new world is Aleister, a fourteen-year-old boy from a struggling family, born with a card unlike any other. A blank one. Marked as an outcast and dismissed as powerless, Aleister faces ridicule and rejection in a society obsessed with power and classification. But the truth is far more dangerous than anyone imagines. A dormant card, waiting. And when it awakens, it will challenge the foundation of everything the people of Alcraya believe. Aleister doesn’t just hold a card. He holds the darkest morpher the world has ever seen.

In the dying breath of a shattered battlefield, the legendary Sword God of Nortis is struck down by the Emperor he swore to defeat. But death is not the end. Reborn as an infant named Ajax in a quiet corner of a foreign world, he awakens with the memories of a warrior and the soul of a survivor. Though his body is small, his resolve is unbroken. In this strange new land of untamed magic and mysterious peace, Ajax discovers that the world operates under a completely different mana system—fluid, emotional, and instinctual. But his soul, forged in the structured, glyph-bound magic of his former world, refuses to let go. And when the two forces collide within him, something miraculous happens: He becomes the first to possess both. Now armed with a hybrid mana system that blends raw power with refined control, Ajax stands at the precipice of destiny. While villagers whisper bedtime stories of ancient wars and lost races—of elves, ogres, demons, and kings—Ajax realizes the past is not so distant. The balance between nations is fragile. Hidden histories are beginning to resurface. And something dark may be watching from beyond the known lands. But Ajax is no longer just a reborn warrior. He is the beginning of something new. A fusion of two worlds. A threat to ancient powers. And perhaps… the true boy of prophecy.

What would you sacrifice for power? Your wealth? Your name? Lucien gave his legs, his body, and the favour of the gods… just to create the perfect build. When a shut-in author dies with a legacy of unfinished stories and angry readers, he’s greeted by a system that offers him a second life — and a character creation screen straight out of his wildest RPG fantasies. With 9,613 soul points and a heart full of ambition, he crafts the ultimate necromancer: a prodigy with infinite mana, perfect recall, and the power to command armies of the dead. But when he discovers the legendary trait Necroforge — the ability to create undead monstrosities from scratch — he realises he doesn’t have enough points. So he pays the price. Crippled. Cursed. Rejected by healing, hated by light itself… Lucien is reborn in a ruined world as a paralysed infant of a noble necromancer bloodline. Raised by a Lich in the shadows of history, Lucien Vaelthorn will rise to reclaim his family name, forge an empire of the dead, and remind the world that monsters are not born… They are made.

Death by Truck-kun? Too mainstream. I died choking on my own laughter during a late-night comedy rerun. Pathetic? Yes. Fitting for someone who gave up on life halfway through university and became a full-time couch potato? Also yes. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn’t in the afterlife—or if I was, it had a suspicious amount of baby talk and clean diapers. I was reincarnated... as an infant. No powers. No memories of my new name. Just chubby cheeks and existential dread. But the real horror? I slowly realized I was now living inside one of those cliché romance novels I absolutely despised. You know the type: cold-hearted king meets brave commoner girl, falls in love, political chaos ensues, blah blah gag me with a spoon. I read it. I hated it. And now? I think I’m in it. And not as the heroine. Or the villain. Or even the funny sidekick. No—I'm just some background baby who probably gets held once, then vanishes from the plot forever. With no grand destiny, no cheat skills, and no idea what chapter we’re on, I’ve decided to do the only thing I was ever good at—absolutely nothing. But fate has a funny way of dragging the lazy into the spotlight… They think I’m innocent. I think this whole thing is a joke. Let's see who breaks first.

After a lifetime of discipline, compassion, and silent strength, Alex — a retired soldier, genius inventor, and martial artist — meets an unexpected end from a bolt of lightning. But death isn't the end. Chosen by the mysterious Overseer, Alex is reborn into the real multiverse — not a fictional story, but a living, breathing cosmos filled with danger and destiny. Now, as the secret twin of Diana in the world of DC, locked away from the world’s eyes, Alex begins his journey from an infant demigod to a Peak Apostle. Armed with a treasure palace, divine talents, and the soul of a cultivator, he must rise — not to conquer, but to protect. But he’s not the only one chosen. HELLO GUYS, THIS HAS BEEN MOVED TO THE FAN-FRICTION SECTION. THANK YOU. In a multiverse where plot armor doesn't exist, will Alex’s heart remain pure, or will the weight of power and pain change everything? pls note that AI was used to make some adjustment and proofreading

The world whispers with hidden horrors. Every day, bizarre cases surface that defy logic and chill the soul. ​The city's most popular bun shop?​​ Rumor has it the secret ingredient isn't pork... ​A luxurious, sought-after mansion?​​ Fresh blood inexplicably seeps from its walls. ​The beautiful campus queen who died tragically?​​ Each anniversary, another student vanishes without a trace. ​Hospital Building 7's forbidden wing?​​ Does the legend of the reanimated infant hold a kernel of terrifying truth? Meet ​Chen An, ​China's last true "Wu Zuo"​​ – a coroner whose lineage traces back ​three thousand years. Armed with ancient forensic techniques passed down through generations and an eerie, unwanted gift – ​the ability to commune with the dead​ – Chen An is thrust into the heart of these macabre mysteries. ​His mission:​​ Peel back the veil of the supernatural and expose the brutal, human truth. Where others see ghosts, Chen An sees evidence. Where fear paralyzes, he dissects the scene. ​Prepare to enter the grisly underbelly:​​ ​Unmask​ the motives of a meticulous serial killer. ​Delve​ into the twisted psyche of an addict consumed by dark desires. ​Confront​ the chilling reality behind whispers of vampirism and necrophilia. ​Decipher​ the secrets held by those with unsettling, unnatural eyes. ​Witness​ the most baffling cases from the darkest corners of the police archives. ​CORPSE WHISPERER​ is a pulse-pounding journey into forensic investigation steeped in ancient tradition and shadowed by the supernatural. Chen An walks the razor's edge between the world of the living and the echoes of the dead, proving time and again: ​There are no ghosts here... only the chilling handiwork of the living.​​ Can he silence the corpses' whispers and bring justice before the darkness consumes him?

Omniverse. A word feared by minds, whispered by gods, and known only by those who’ve died too many times to count. It has no beginning. No end. It simply... is. Yet even infinity can shudder. From the void between realities, John awakens. His soul? Cursed or blessed with a monstrous infant that breathes, thinks, and watches. A second will. A second hunger. To live, he must grow. To survive, he must fight. To reign, he must become what even the abyss avoids.

"The Last Child in an Ageless World" Solara is the last child born in a world that forgot how to create life. Humanity achieved immortality—but at the cost of its future. Children became myths... until her. Stolen as an infant and raised on the fringes of a glittering, ageless society, Solara's body defies time while her parents vanish into the system's shadows. Across the fractured solar system, whispers of rebellion stir. As Solara is drawn into a conflict older than she understands, she must discover what it means to belong in a world that forgot how to begin again. A cinematic sci-fi novella about legacy and the price of perfection. Solara's existence is an error the system cannot erase.

When a 21-year-old avid reader of LitRPG and fantasy novels suddenly finds himself reincarnated as a baby in the medieval world of Panora, he faces the daunting task of adapting to his new reality. Despite his infant form, his mind retains the wisdom and knowledge of his previous life, creating a unique struggle to reconcile his mature consciousness with his helpless body. As Ethan grows, he becomes acutely aware of the world’s magical system, which shapes the lives of its inhabitants. This system grants individuals distinct traits and abilities, determined by a combination of innate potential and personal growth. Ethan quickly discovers his own remarkable traits, which provide him with extraordinary advantages over his peers. These include a natural affinity for manipulating mana and an intuitive understanding of complex magical skills. Driven by an insatiable curiosity and a desire to explore the full extent of his powers, Ethan embarks on a rigorous quest for self-improvement. His journey is characterized by an obsession with honing his skills and a relentless pursuit of knowledge. Chapters will be between 1,500 and 3,000 words, with at least two chapters published every day. Comments and corrections are welcome and appreciated.