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Five teenagers. One forgotten ruin. A book that should never have been opened. When Rylan and his friends sneak into the overgrown ruins outside their village, they’re just looking for a thrill. What they find is a sealed chamber, an ancient tome glowing with strange symbols—and a voice that speaks directly into Rylan’s mind. From that moment on, nothing is normal. Each of them is marked by a power tied to the world’s oldest elements—Fire, Ice, Forest, Light, and Shadow. Visions of a long-lost war haunt their dreams. And something buried deep beneath the surface of the world begins to stir again. As Rylan struggles to understand the fire within him, he discovers a darker secret: a second voice that calls itself the Veyr, filled with rage, sorrow... and memories that aren’t his own. They were never meant to be chosen. But the past is coming for them—and it won’t ask twice.

Aria West doesn’t ask she takes. Fierce, flirty, and impossible to ignore, she’s never been the type to beg for love. But when she crashes literally into Lucien Gray, the quiet, brilliant heir with shadows in his eyes, she decides one thing: he’s hers. Lucien doesn’t do drama. He doesn’t do attention. And he definitely doesn’t do girls like Aria. But Aria isn't just any girl. She’s bold, persistent, and maddeningly beautiful. The kind of girl who peels his silence apart and dares him to feel again. She doesn't care if he keeps secrets. She only cares that he looks at her like she’s his last breath. And when Aria calls him hers Lucien starts to believe it. Even if it destroys them both.

"When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait." In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes. Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers. But in the far Westfjords, something stirs. Vetrúlfr Úllarson, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name. He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith. From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon. But all will know his name. and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.

In the blood-soaked shadows of Ancient Japan, one name struck terror into the hearts of daimyō and demons alike. Akira Minato, King of the Shinobi. He slaughtered ten thousand Taira Samurai with his bare hands. He burned Demon Temples, butchered Shoguns and painted shrines with their entrails. He was the true legend of Japan, the nightmare everybody prayed to be delivered from. One quiet night, while chasing a mysterious treasure, he stumbled upon the Ultimate Oni. His escape plan backfired, and he was forced to seal it with his own soul, accidentally dying in a so-called "glorious sacrifice." And then he woke up in 2025 Tokyo. In a teenage body. Wearing cat-print pajamas. With his powers sealed. And outside, monsters were growing more aggressive. JINKOKU, the Monster Hunting Authority of Japan, was recruiting anyone who can fight them… even if they keep asking dispatch for backup to fight 'those cursed giant centipede monsters under the station.' With no powers, no money, and no way home, Akira Minato had no choice but to take up the blade once more, this time as a registered monster hunter. He would reclaim his strength, find a way back to his era, and if fate was merciful, win the heart of the girl who looked exactly like the one he failed to save. Same voice. Same face. Same name: Princess Yuki. He was once the hegemon of the ninja world. Now he’s broke, underpaid, and hopelessly in love with the nation’s Princess. But even in this ridiculous age… You will call him Shinobi-sama.

Don Victor, the notorious Underworld Boss, known by his alias SKULL, is a figure whose true name and face remain a mystery to all except his inner circle. To the world, SKULL is a terrifying legend whose very name sends chills down spines. No one dares to challenge him, as he has ruthlessly eliminated anyone who tried, leaving only whispers of his terror behind. Those who managed to survive did so by fading into the shadows, too afraid to even think of revenge. The fear he instills is unmatched, and his power over the underworld is absolute. Yet, behind the ruthless exterior, Don Victor has one weakness: his obsession with movies, particularly the works of his favorite director, Tames Kamron. He watches his films on repeat, each time getting lost in the emotions, the betrayals, and the action—sometimes even firing a gun when the tension peaks. His love for cinema borders on the obsessive, with his emotions swinging from tears to rage at the flick of a switch. "Boss... Director Tames Kamron is retiring." "What? No... I can't accept this. I'll kidnap him and make him make films for me!" But fate had a different plan. Bang... And just like that, the mighty underworld boss met his end. But the story doesn't end there. Don Victor opens his eyes in another world, with his life hanging by a thread. [Make a movie in one year, or your life is over.] Now, in a strange new world, Don Victor must face a new set of challenges, where the stakes are higher than ever before. Will he overcome this new challenge or will his reign as SKULL truly come to an end?

The clock on my bedroom wall ticked past midnight, its soft clicks drowned out by the growl of my stomach. I, Haruto Tanaka, high school second-year and self-proclaimed master of procrastination, was facing a crisis of epic proportions: I was starving. Not just “I could eat a snack” starving, but “I might sell my soul for instant ramen” starving. “Ugh, why didn’t I grab something after club?” I groaned, flopping onto my bed. The kendo club had run late, and I’d been too lazy to stop by the convenience store. Now, my fridge was a barren wasteland, and my wallet was crying somewhere under a pile of manga. As I stared at the ceiling, a wild idea struck me. “What if… I summon food?” I sat up, grinning like an idiot. Okay, hear me out. Last week, I’d found this weird old book in the school library’s “do not borrow” section. It was called The Grimoire of Minor Conveniences, and it had spells for stuff like “find lost socks” or “make your tea the perfect temperature.” I’d skimmed it during

Noah isn’t ordinary — not in the way he thinks, moves, or survives. At just fourteen, he’s already outgrown the world he was born into. With a mind sharpened by grief, secrets, and something colder than ambition, he quietly builds a digital empire under the nose of everyone who thinks he’s just a quiet kid in the back row. Behind closed doors, he commands RAI — an AI system he engineered — and infiltrates layers of classified networks, tracing shadows tied to the one truth he can’t let go: The people who murdered his parents never disappeared. Now they wear suits, run covert syndicates, and call their plans "containment." When a quiet alliance forms between Noah and a powerful organization, he becomes their weapon — precise, untraceable, and far more dangerous than they realize. But his strike against the global syndicate known as the Mark of Serpent is only the beginning. As Noah digs deeper, he’s forced to choose between strategy and sentiment. The friends who stand beside him grow suspicious of the silence he’s wrapped himself in. His grandfather — the only adult who still sees the boy behind the brilliance — senses something shifting. And as the truth creeps closer, the question rises: What happens when the only person holding the line between order and chaos is a child no longer certain which side he’s on? Well… you’ll see.

This is the Story of A young man Named Nathaniel Jones the last descendant of the BAKA strives and struggles to become the one to save the world despite the world taking him as a fool he will Prove them wrong ever step of the way

Sara, a warmhearted swimming instructor, never expected that a chance encounter with a bright and affectionate little girl named Blue would change her life. Drawn to the child's innocent charm, she dotes on her as if she were her own daughter, forming an unbreakable bond. But what Sara doesn’t know is that Blue is the only daughter of Augustine Core, a ruthless billionaire who despises women, seeing them as nothing but greedy opportunists. To him, love is a weakness, and trust is a luxury he refuses to afford. So when he discovers that his precious daughter has not only grown attached to Sara but insists on keeping her as her mother, his world is thrown into chaos. No woman has ever stepped into his life without ulterior motives—so why should this one be any different? but his daughter is hell bound on keeping Sara forever. Will he tear them apart, or will this unlikely bond shatter the walls around his heart?

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Kashton Berry never believed the world when they called his father insane. Everyone, including his own mother, mocked Dr. Alan Berry's claims that merpeople were real. But Kash always knew his father had been chasing something bigger than myth. Determined to uncover the truth, Kash travels to the isolated island where his father spent his final years, only to discover a hidden underground lab, a 12-foot glass tank, and a trunk filled with notes on a species humanity refused to acknowledge. But nothing prepares him for what he finds next. A living, breathing merman, nothing like the creatures Kash had imagined. Not a monster. Not a myth. Something far more human, far more dangerous... and far more impossible to resist. As mystery unravels and undeniable tension simmers between captive and captor, Kash must face the truth: Some legends aren't meant to be studied. Some are meant to fall for. Get ready to dive deep into a world of dangerous secrets, unique mating rituals, and a merman with a unique c**k. A fantasy alien romance that will sweep you off your feet and leave you gasping for more.

Zombie travelogue comedy in the tropics. Debauched expats from hell get more than they bargained for when it turns out their tiny island paradise is ground zero for a zombie apocalypse.

After abandoning a painful past and reincarnating into a new world, Tans De Fontaine wished for nothing more than a peaceful life alongside the girl he loves—Shiori Soujirou. However, fate had other plans. Time and again, the world falls into chaos, and the name "Tans" is once again called—whether as a savior… or a destroyer. As the light and darkness within him grow ever more conflicted, will Shiori’s love be enough to pull him back from the edge? An emotional isekai tale, where the fiercest battles aren't just fought on the battlefield—but within the human heart.

*** Heads up: I write full-bodied chapters. If you’re here for quick 1k updates, this might not be your style—but if you like emotional depth, tension, and real progression, welcome aboard *** Park Eun Shin was once the golden girl of Song SangYoo High, cheer captain, top student, and girlfriend to the beloved football star, Lee Jae Vin. But behind the polished image, Jae Vin was cruel, manipulative, and dangerous. When a quiet transfer student named Hae Seung Jee arrives, Eun Shin is drawn to his calm sincerity, something she never knew she was missing. As Jae Vin’s bullying escalates, Eun Shin finds herself standing between the two, risking everything to protect Seung Jee. And just when she dares to choose love over fear, tragedy strikes. Seung Jee is shot. Then disappears without a trace. Ten years later, Eun Shin is no longer the naive girl she once was. Determined to expose the truth and the powerful Lee family’s dark legacy, she begins unraveling a decade-old conspiracy that destroyed more than just her innocence. But when she encounters a cold, enigmatic man who looks exactly like Seung Jee and insists he doesn’t know her, the line between memory and manipulation blurs. Is he the boy she loved? Or part of the system that tried to erase her past? As secrets surface and trauma resurfaces, Eun Shin must face the terrifying question: When the truth finally comes out, will she be strong enough to survive it? *** This story contains mature themes including abuse, trauma, and violence. Reader discretion is advised. ** WHAT TO EXPECT: -slow-burn -emotional tension -layered trauma recovery -raw storytelling This is a raw version of the story. Enjoy

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Evannah, a woman in her mid-30s, receives mysterious calls from a stranger who knows about her life. As the calls escalate, she feels her world crumbling, prompting her to investigate with her trusted friend Luna. Their quest for answers leads them to Crystal, a girl shrouded in mystery. But as they dig deeper, the danger intensifies, making the lifes of her loved ones to be at stake. Would she be able to control the situation around her? Would she see the light at the end of the tunnel?

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!Ahmet's laughter was like a slap in the face. "You think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" he sneered. "I don't think so, Asli. You'll do what I say, or suffer the consequences. Do you want more time to outsmart me? No.” She could play his game. She certainly could do that before she finally killed him. A mischievous grin formed on her lips. "What would you gain from sleeping with me?" she asked, trying to keep her tone neutral. "You're not exactly known for your romantic conquests. And we're rivals, not to mention the fact that our families would kill us if they found out." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "So, what's the real motive here? What could you possibly gain from this?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, Asli wondered if she had caught him off guard. But then, Ahmet's smooth voice came back, dripping with confidence. "I’m glad to know you are well-informed about my romantic conquests. Let's just say, Asli, that I have my reasons. And as for what I'd gain… well, that's for me to know and you to find out." His tone sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she had to tread carefully. She wasn’t going to win this against him. “Show me what proof you have and I will give in to your demands.” With that, she hung up the call, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at being the one to end the conversation this time. She was the only woman in the male-dominated Mafia world. Did he think he could subdue her so easily?

On the day of the lottery win, my sister called and said she found out she was pregnant a few days ago. Without a second thought, I quit my job, gave her and Jiang a red envelope, and prepared to return to my hometown to live a carefree life by myself. After returning home, I jokingly mentioned that I was fired by my boss and couldn't find a job. Unexpectedly, Jiang's face immediately darkened. "Brother, are you planning to rely on Lanlan and me to live? The money we have is meant for our son's future. If it's really not possible, you should move out and live on your own." Seeing me silent, he added: "If you insist on staying with us, you can, but you must contribute at least thirty thousand a month for living expenses!" I sneered: "Jiang, you probably don't know that the house you're living in is actually under my name."

What would you do if you got a second chance at life... but only in your dreams? Yuuma Kisaragi is invisible. At nineteen, he's already a college dropout, a disappointment to his mother, and a ghost in his own life. No friends, no future, no hope—just endless days of watching other people live the life he'll never have. Until he dreams. In that dream, he wakes up in a parallel Japan where everything feels familiar yet impossible. Cherry blossoms bloom out of season, the sky holds mysteries he can't explain, and most importantly—**people can see him.** A mysterious silver bracelet appears on his wrist, pulsing with an energy he doesn't understand. It seems to respond to his emotions, but what does it want? And why does it feel like it's... counting something? --- Enter Airi Minazuki—the girl everyone loves to hate. She's stunning, brilliant, and completely unpredictable. One moment she's laughing like sunshine, the next she's cold as winter rain. Her classmates call her fake, unstable, attention-seeking. But Yuuma sees something else in her eyes—a longing he recognizes all too well. Their connection is instant. Electric. Impossible to ignore. For the first time in his life, Yuuma matters to someone. He makes friends who feel like family. He discovers laughter, purpose, and something he never dared hope for. But in a world born from dreams, nothing is ever as simple as it seems. --- As Yuuma builds the life he's always wanted, questions begin to haunt him: Why does this world feel so real when he knows it's not? What happens when the bracelet stops glowing? And why does Airi sometimes look at him like she's seeing a ghost? Some dreams are too beautiful to be just fantasy. Some connections are too deep to be coincidence. And some love stories... transcend reality itself. --- This isn't just another isekai romance. This is about second chances that come with hidden costs. About love that defies explanation. About discovering who you really are in a world that might not exist—and fighting to keep that person when everything falls apart. It's about the magic of human connection, the power of hope, and the question that will haunt you long after you finish reading: If you could live your perfect life in a dream, would you ever want to wake up? --- Join Yuuma as he discovers that the line between dreams and reality isn't as clear as he thought—and that some chances only come once, even if they come twice. A story that will make you question everything you know about love, dreams, and the courage it takes to truly live. When reality gives you nothing, dreams give you everything. But what price are you willing to pay to keep them? [Also Coming soon on Royal Road! https://www.royalroad.com/profile/752633]

On the stormiest night the city had ever known, tragedy struck, leaving Darius Hartwell—a young, successful businessman—shattered. The love of his life was taken from him in an instant, leaving him to pick up the pieces for the sake of his six-year-old daughter. Haunted by the ghosts of his past, Darius has little room for anything beyond duty and grief. That is until Amara, a spirited and unconventional woman, stumbles into his life. With her infectious laughter and an uncanny ability to see through his carefully constructed walls, she begins to awaken something in him he thought was lost forever—hope. But love isn’t easy when the scars of loss and the shadows of self-doubt linger. In a story of second chances, The Call of Tomorrow invites readers on a journey through heartbreak, healing, and the kind of love that dares to dream of a brighter future. When two broken souls collide, will they have the courage to face their fears and answer the call of tomorrow? Or will the weight of the past prove too heavy to overcome? Dive into this moving tale of love, resilience, and the unyielding power of the human heart to find light, even in the darkest of nights.

In the first life, Aurenya Virellae was nothing but a ghost in the Lycan King’s cold court. Unwanted. Unclaimed. Invisible. She died alone, unloved by the ruthless Alpha who ruled Valerath — a king who never even looked her way. When fate grants her a second chance, Aurenya swears she will never marry him again. But this time, the truth claws at her heart. For no matter what she does, Zevran Caelthorn—the feared Alpha King—dies because of her. Every possible future ends with his blood on her hands, his last breath whispering her name. Desperate to rewrite destiny, Aurenya tries to stay away. She tries to forget him. But fate—and the king himself—have other plans. Then, against all odds, she hears his thoughts: > She’s afraid of me. I deserve it. But I’ll still protect her. Even if it kills me. She’s mine. Even if she runs, even if it breaks me. Aurenya’s heart trembles. Because the man she thought was cold and cruel... has always loved her. And this time, loving him might be the very thing that destroys them both.

When Mishti, the sweet Bengali girl moved to Pune and met Abhinav, the playboy of the college who was obsessed with her, she thought he was her love of life, until she understood he was not the one, and fate took some different turn.

The monsoon season of Nanyang carried a humid sensuality as Liao Qiao pushed open the hotel’s carved wooden doors, only to overhear Shang Lu’s mocking sneer: “Are you following me? Still not over me?” A sharp reprimand cut through the drama. “Show some respect to your sister-in-law!” The shadow of a black shirt swept over Liao Qiao’s shoulder. Shang Yu exhaled a plume of smoke, his gaze dropping to the crumpled figure on the floor. “Take him to the Dark Hall,” he ordered, his voice like glacial steel. Liao Qiao studied the man’s chiseled profile. This was Shang Yu, the ruthless tycoon of Nanyang. He stood at the rain-soaked veranda, cigarette smoke curling around him, the faint scent of snow pine lingering in the air—a blade sheathed in elegance. Their next meeting unfolded in the underground lounge of a nightclub. Liao Qiao sipped a Mojito, watching Shang Yu stub out his cigar with a snap. “Mr. Yan requests your presence.” Before the bodyguard could finish, she sauntered into the private room. Under crystal chandeliers, Shang Lu retched into a toilet bowl while Shang Yu tapped his fingers on the marble table. “Explain the annulment yourself.” Before the words echoed, Liao Qiao leaned against the doorframe, spinning a car key between her fingers. “I heard Mr. Shang owns a Maybach. Care to lend it for a spin?” On the manicured lawns of Nan Yang Manor, Shang Yu knelt to tend to a cut on her ankle. Liao Qiao traced the mole near his eye, laughter bubbling. “So anxious, Mr. Shang? Could it be…” His hands yanked her into an embrace, his palm pressing against her wounded back. “If it hurts, bite me.” The night Shang Lu’s yacht exploded, Liao Qiao stood by the manor’s floor-to-ceiling windows, watching Shang Yu’s silhouette rigid against the lightning-flashed horizon. Thunder cracked. For the first time, she understood why her father called her “Nanyang’s curse”—she had a knack for shattering and reshaping the trajectories of those around her without rhyme or reason. When Shang Yu returned from Palma, he pressed a platinum card into her palm. “Want to see where you were born?” Liao Qiao traced the intricate engravings, finally deciphering the truth in her father’s indulgent eyes—she was never just a heiress. She was the wildfire he’d always kept burning in his palm.

After the War of 80 billion Souls in the Balltonian System, a solar system that carries hundreds of planets revolving around the Ballconic Star has been at peace because of the combined power of the Children of the Universe. These were three souls created by the creator of the universe to stop the war. The three souls were Azeelai, Jewel, and Kaji. These three combined their power to bring an end to the war and since then has kept the peace of the Balltonian system for the last 10,000. Until a mysterious force from the other side of the universe sets their sites on the Balltonian System.

I mastered six elements. I negotiated with dragons. I rewrote the laws of mana. And then a clumsy goddess said: "Oops, wrong world. No magic here. Sorry!" Now I’m stuck in a brutal world where swords decide everything—and mages? They don’t exist. Stripped of my magic, I’m labeled a “Null.” Not a warrior. Not a swordsman. Just a broom-wielding camp porter with a bad attitude and zero blade skills. But I’m not alone. The goddess gave me one last gift: Aether, a mysterious combat assistant that doesn’t fight, doesn’t give cheats… just watches, analyzes, and says things like: “Your sword form is trash. Let’s fix it.”

She made a promise to the mother of the children fathered by the man she once loved — to protect them with her life, even if it means running from the ruins of her own heart. She guards the children of his betrayal — with the same heart he shattered.