Sounded Thesaurus

The story follows a seemingly ordinary high school student who’s both remarkably lucky and incredibly unlucky at the same time. One day, he gained the power to run at superhuman speeds. Most peopywould consider it a dream come true. But can someone move faster than sound and still feel like they're going nowhere?

Reborn in a fantasy world with two brothers and a full set of parents Yeah, sounded decent until I realized my brothers were annoying, dramatic, and somehow even louder than me. Then my mother left me. Why? Because I looked too human. She took my elf-eared brothers and walked away. I got left behind with my poor human dad, in a crumbling farmhouse on the edge of nowhere. So here I am: a newborn, cold, cranky, and ready to fight the entire world. They can keep their glowing eyes and destiny speeches. i’ve got a skill system, a reputation to build, and receipts for everyone who ever doubted me. She wanted to throw me away? Big mistake. Huge.

As spiritual energy awakens, the Phoenix shall bring life and creation in an attempt to change its destiny by creating a eternal everlasting kingdom but time has proven that nothing is eternal, its always ever changing .The Phoenix shall resolve the grudges of the past and surpass them . Bringing those close to it towards greater heights . But currently...... a mechanical reminder sounded in his mind. "Ding, congratulations to the host, the automatic upgrade system is being activated……" "Ding, activation successful!" "Ding, a cell in your body that contains the highest breath is awakened……" "Ding, your Supreme Breath Cell senses the host's inner despair, is very angry and unwilling, decides to fight for it, and starts to infect ordinary cells" Ye Yang: ?????? Can Ye Yang survive in this ever changing world

At dawn. The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows... A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Being in control of a love story sounds fun, doesn’t it? But how exactly should I play it out now?

Fantasy stories are great, and fantasy stories with brain-rot themes, with the only centre of attention being the main couple, are even better. But only till it's fictional and it's not your life. Transmigrating into one such novel and as an insignificant side character who dies even before the story reaches the midpoint is worse than it sounds. Now entered into such a story, it is a rush to find a way to survive or live peacefully and lavishly for how long he can.

In a world where power is painted into existence, and every color bends reality itself, Kairos Kaiser was born without a single stroke. No chants. No colors. No place. Labeled an anomaly, Kairos was raised in silence beneath the shadow of a throne that was never meant to be his. But when a sacred trial shatters his destiny and reveals a secret buried beneath the empire’s foundation, he begins to see the world—and himself—for what they truly are. Behind every brushstroke lies a lie. Behind the empire, a prison. And beyond the Veil… something is waiting. Now, hunted by his own blood and haunted by a power he never asked for, Kairos must uncover the truth of his origin, survive the madness of a world unraveling—and face the terrifying cost of freedom. Because to break the Veil, He’ll have to erase everything. Even himself. main arc starts from volume 2, volume one is Skippable but important. The main arc starts from chapter 11.

A new patient is admitted to the psychiatric ward. No file, no information—just a name and special conditions: keep your distance, no physical contact, and constant supervision. What sounds like a conspiracy also surprises the caregivers when they discover that they are part of a secret project.

After reincarnating into a world of cultivation, Wei Feng lived a life worse than that of a servant. Born as the heir of the prestigious Wei Clan, he was expected to shine. But with damaged Spiritual Roots, he was branded as trash from birth. For ten long years, he endured humiliation and mockery, struggling to cultivate, yet gaining nothing. Then, on the day of his wedding, everything shattered. His childhood fiancée publicly annulled their engagement before the entire clan. Stripped of his status and cast out like a dog, Wei Feng was left with nothing. But in that moment of utter despair, an unknown voice sounded in his mind. [Ding! Limitless System Activated.] [Every action that improves the host becomes a skill.] [Skills can be leveled through repetition and effort.] [Level-ups grant True EXP, which can evolve anything, talents, bloodlines.] [Ding! Eternal Blazing Fists – Level 5 (100%)] [Skill leveled up. Reward: 50 True EXP.] [Allocating EXP to Talent…] [Talent Evolved: Immortal Spiritual Root Awakened.] He no longer feared arrogant young masters or chased jade beauties. He no longer relied on fate, luck, or bloodline. All he desired was a quiet immortal life, earned through grit, grinding, and growth.

Oakley Perez is a simple girl living a simple life with her mother who wanted nothing to do with her. Despite such situations, life was going relatively well... at least up until the dreadful day when she was giving up and sold to the most ruthless and heartless man to ever walk the face of the earth; Bryce DeHaven EXCERPT: This was it. Her freedom– "I'm not sure escaping is a good idea." A voice, cold enough to freeze her entire being, cuts in behind her. She stiffens. She doesn't dare to turn around. It didn't sound like Anthony... Or Daniel. Could it be...? "T- That's not what I'm doing." She lies quickly, stammering. Silence. "Of course it isn't." He says. Ok, he was clearly judging her even though it sounded like he wasn't. His voice was just calm. Icy. Slowly, she turns around afraid of what would come next. Would she be in trouble? There he was. Him. Her Owner – she was sure of it.

Everyone has a desire, something that drives them, pilots them from day to day, some as magnificent as a star and some as terrifying and cold as an endless void. Desire, the cradle of humanity, their power but also their curse. This story begins with a powerless boy named Shry with an unfathomable fate in a world dependent on magical abilities. After a certain tragic occurrence called the Slette, a natural disaster that can occur at any moment and anywhere with the potential to wipe out whole continents. The powerless boy was left devastated with uncontrollable grief boiling within him. But then, a sudden spark of hope appeared before his eyes, an unbelievable phenomenon occurring at the palm of his hands: time reversal, revitalizing the dead batteries in his mechanical gauntlet. It was then, having witnessed the impossible happen right before his eyes, that a desire blazed, bright and shining like a beacon of hope, arose within him and set him off on a journey in search of the power to travel back in time.

The name's Jonah Priest. I died tragically in a bit of an accident on the part of a careless god, so I get reincarnated into another world full of magic and adventure. Sounds like it could be fun at least, come along with me and find out as I explore the world of Kathos.

This is a world where music isn’t just sound, it’s power. The gods created humans and blessed them with energy called Vibes. With it, they could harness the power of music, shape it, bend it. That gift earned them the name “The Blessed.” Sounds beautiful, right? Like some fairytale? Yeah... no. This world’s messed up. While the gods were out creating humans, the demons were doing their own thing in the shadows. They made people too. Gave them Vibes... but at a cost. The demons fed off them, stealing their life little by little. Stealing from the power that they gave them. The people they created didn’t live long. So the world called them “The Cursed.” Naturally, the Blessed hated the Cursed. And since the Blessed outnumbered them, the Cursed were pushed to the edge, isolated, bullied. Lyra was born into one of those cursed bloodlines. But unlike her family, who spent their lives trying to break the curse, Lyra didn’t want to run from it. She wanted to use it. Twist it. Make it her weapon. Together with her crew of cursed misfits, she’s fighting to survive in a world that was never meant for them. They’ve been dealt a bad hand. Now they’re flipping the table. 

War? Sure, I will join that. Are there four worlds to explore? That sounds like my cup of tea. You want to change my race? Well, have at it, I guess. Massacre life forms? Yes, I will participate. Dragons? I would like two of those. You want to make me a princess? Sure, sign me up. Multiple siblings? Sounds good to me. Oh, don't forget about my two wifies! After 2 years of experimenting, 3 Sazanami appeared around the world. The invaders won Africa, the western side of Asia, and South America. Human beings have found salvation in the superpowers of the Sazanamis weeks after their appearance. Once the battle powers were established, the war recommenced. After 20 years of war Ren Bell enters the world with the first-ever S-rank teleportation power. Discord - https://discord.gg/Jj8PSmWahU I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com Please check out my other novel, The Tales of Kitsuna.

At exactly 3:03 a.m., a phone rings in a quiet Mumbai apartment. No one speaks. And yet the silence says everything. When a solitary translator begins receiving mysterious signals - glass that breathes, vinyl records that hold no sound, clocks that refuse to tell time - he’s drawn into a hidden layer of the city, where sound is memory and silence is truth. As lost love resurfaces through frequencies no human should hear, he must confront the possibility that his life is not entirely his own - that parts of it were erased, and others rewritten by something… listening. The Frequency of Silence is a haunting and lyrical literary mystery, weaving surrealism, romance, and metaphysical dread into a journey through forgotten time and parallel selves. Set in the dream-shadowed backstreets of Mumbai, this is a story about remembering what you once chose to forget.

Lin Mo was just a regular guy enjoying his nap when— Boom! He fell from the sky into a new world… literally. Waking up in the middle of a forest, he’s greeted by a strange voice: [Welcome to the Supreme Disciple Acceptance System. Please accept six disciples to receive rewards. Starting now… you are invincible.] Sounds cool, right? But Lin Mo’s first reaction? “Tch. Budget system with no tutorial? Guess I’ll survive somehow…” What he doesn’t know is that he’s already become a walking disaster for his enemies. His cultivation? [Unknown] His body? Immune to all physical attacks. His luck? Off the charts. Still clueless, Lin Mo thinks he’s just faking it till he makes it. Meanwhile, the world starts trembling every time he blinks too hard. When a bullied sect girl becomes his first disciple, fate starts moving. When sword geniuses kneel, spirit beasts bow, and villains run at the sound of his name… Lin Mo just scratches his head and says: “Weird. I barely did anything.” But destiny knows— He’s not just a Master. He’s the Supreme Master… and he’s just getting started.

System Activated] [Welcome, Creator.] Ash blinked. He looked around, expecting someone to be pulling a prank. But he was alone. [You have been selected as the host of the Creator Support System.] [Function: Provide unlimited production funds for content creation.] [Restriction: Funds may only be used for video-related expenses. Misuse will result in auto-restriction.] [Additional Feature: Identity Protection – Enable anonymous persona, facial hologram masking, and voice modulation.] [View-based reward system initialized.] [Current Creative Balance: ৳∞ (Content Use Only)] He leaned back slowly, eyes fixed on the strange holographic text. "...What the hell?" The screen hovered there, steady. It didn't flicker again. It didn't disappear. A soft chime sounded in his ear. [Please choose a channel name.] Ash hesitated. It felt absurd. Was he hallucinating? Was he going crazy from stress? But the system waited. Patiently. Silently. He thought back to the videos he just watched. The weird ones. The funny ones. The over-the-top thumbnails that made no sense but still pulled millions of views. He wanted something that would stand out. Something ironic. Something that told people: this isn't serious, but it's interesting. His fingers hovered over the keyboard, and then he typed: "Creepy Crap"

yo if you are reading this , please leave a comment on what would suit in here , i dont want it to sound cringy

Getting reincarnated in another world sounds fun right? Untill it really happens to you... ***************************************** PS: I writed this for enjoyment and enjoyment only so I hope no one will take the story that seriously. if there's any mistakes in grammar or anything else please write a paragraph comment so I can fix it ~cover is made with PixivAi~

How does it feel to be the background character?.With no face, no romance, no emotions and basically no life.Yeah I know it sounds terrible... But it wasn't actually bad because I didn't know I was just a dispensable character in a game... Before then I was living in my own clueless bubble until I got my consciousness. I guess the background character can be the main lead after all

Amanya, the fearless commander of the Serpent army, was no stranger to the sounds of war. But on that fateful night, a haunting cry pierced the air, echoing from the shadowy lands of Darya. Curiosity gripped her heart like a vice as she moved cautiously into the ominous depths, where whispers of ancient tales and dark secrets lingered among the twisted trees.

The nascent Chaos had just been carved out, and the barren void welcomed the souls from the Otherworld. As the first soul in the Chaos World, Laine automatically became the God of Spirituality. However, divine power stems from Divine Power, and the existence of spirituality was insignificant; thus, the newly born Laine was extremely weak. With no other choice, to avoid being overturned by the torrents of fate, Laine had to rely on himself. He carved out realms, and birthed lives belonging solely to spirituality. He created sequences, scattering the steps to deification. He wove the Magic Net, enveloping the sky, the oceans, and the land. When the bell of dusk sounded, I raised my divine seat and proclaimed to all beings from the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm: There are two facets to the world, the material and the spiritual. The material belongs to the gods, and the spiritual belongs to me, such is the ultimate truth of all things.

Ethan, a high school student who impulsively crosses a boundary with his quiet classmate, Claire, during a sweltering summer afternoon. What begins as a thoughtless act leaves lasting emotional ripples. As Claire withdraws into silence, Ethan is left grappling with guilt, confusion, and the realization of the harm he caused. Through an anonymous letter to the school’s counseling program, he begins to confront his actions and seek redemption. This tender, introspective story explores themes of regret, empathy, and emotional growth, capturing the fragile moment when a boy first learns what it means to truly care for another person.

In a universe where magic pulses like notes in a song and the impossible dances to the sound of past classics, lives Jonathan, a wanderer enchanted by the power of music. Born on Earth during the vibrant decades of the '60s, '70s, and '80s, Jonathan was torn from his time and thrown into a fantastical world—where spells are triggered by melodies, swords shine with guitar solos, and mystical creatures weep at the sound of a good blues. But in this new world, Jonathan carries a rare gift: his songs don’t just stir hearts—they awaken ancient powers, hidden even from the gods. On his journey, he’ll cross realms powered by magic, rebellion, and memory, forging unlikely alliances. In this cosmic rock/pop adventure filled with humor, wonder, and an unforgettable soundtrack, every song is a weapon, every chorus a key, and every beat… a call to battle. And if by the end of this journey you find yourself humming a forgotten hit that helped save the world, then Jonathan’s mission—and the author’s—will be complete.

Aryan starts getting strange midnight calls. The voice sounds familiar. Too familiar. Some calls save him. Others might destroy him.

It all began with a melody. A simple sequence of notes played by chance on the old school piano. For many, it was just another sound lost in the air. But for Lívia, it was the beginning of everything: love, pain, self-discovery, and the loss that would forever change her view of life.

"The wind carries certain sounds afar," he whispered to himself. "Children’s laughter… it can become a dirge." “It begins… yes, it begins. I can hear it. With every step, the earth froths with blood—I feel it."

"KRRRRRR-CHAKKKKK!!!" That sound... like a sack of meat being squeezed between grinding machines and bones being crushed slowly. Colin's body was ripped in half from the waist up, his intestines gushing out like disgusting pink ropes. The rest of the body was thrown into the air-against the cave wall-and hung bleeding like meat that the butcher failed to hang. Her scream was incomplete. Only the sound of "Agh-GUUHHKKKK!!" turned into a torrent of blood. The creature stepped forward, tearing into its next victim again, its voice now turning into a foul mutter full of rage, like living flesh laughing and crying at the same time. "HHHHUHUHHHH... HRRRRRGHGGGHH... NNNNRRRRRRAUUUK HHH-!!!"

In a world were metal is power. Rage, Sound, Steel, Madness, Blood, Death, Fire, Darkness, and Emotion are the sources of power and magic. Catalyze for the chosen of the Gods of Metals, and awaken untold powers wielded by the races of the world of Ragnarock, to fight against their enemies in the name of Metal and their race. These are the Warriors of Metal, in a never ending war to gain the favor of their Gods and make their songs the supreme method of Metal of the world!!

a young man is suddenly thrust into a new world out of nowhere a world he could only dream of before with magic, kingdoms and a bit of technology how will he use his new found power in this new world will this world change for the better or will he be consumed by the darkness hidden inside plunging this new world into chaos as a new legend unfolds