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For five years, Kian tried to beat End Realms: Arcadia — a brutal fantasy game no one ever cleared. He knew every quest, every secret, every ending. And yet, after countless failures, he died… with only one regret. Then he woke up — not as a hero, but as Luca Valentine, a useless extra doomed to die in Chapter 3. Now, on his 1,432nd try, he can’t afford to die. But Luca knows the world inside out. He thought he knew the story. But the story may know him better.

This story revolves around the lives of Baekhyun and Ethan. Because of a kiss, their lives were messed up. While, Baekhyun's family is obsessed with the Filipino mythical creature called Sigbin. Therefore, his ancestors lived here in the Philippines to hunt those creatures. And he was tasked to continue the quest. While Ethan knows a lot about this type of creature, together, they will discover and unveil the secrets of their families.

As a cultivator who once stood high above the clouds, gazing upon all beings, what path should Xiao Qiang tread upon in this unfamiliar world? Embark on a life of unrestrained cultivation, allowing his poison to ripple far and wide. Xiao Qiang envisions founding his own empire in this urban realm!

Feared. Hunted. Killed. The Murim Alliance, the righteous sects, and noble clans united to erase him the one man whose poison arts threatened their rule. They called him a monster… and buried him like one. But death was not the end. Reborn as Tang Yun, the weakest heir of the ruined Tang Clan, once the kings of assassination and poison, he awakens in a world that still remembers his past life with fear and hatred. This time, he wears no title. No one sees him coming. Behind the eyes of a quiet cripple hides the mind of a fallen king a scientist of death, a master of toxins, and a strategist without mercy. He’ll rebuild his clan from the shadows, turn pawns into blades, and let poison bloom where swords dare not reach. The Murim world once joined hands to destroy him. Now, they’ll learn that some poisons never fade. They evolve. [Tags]: Reincarnation, Martial Arts, Poison, Scheming Protagonist, Cultivation, Weak to Strong, Anti-Hero, Cold Protagonist, Clan Wars, Hidden Identity, Revenge

Have you ever how the 'unique quest chains' are born, how 'mega-rare super-items' just drop out of thin air, and why every random minor character in the starting village is a hidden expert? I am the reason. I am the silently curshing ghost ofthe machine running cogs of 'secret quests', the plot-driving device of destiny, the shepherd to the millions of players that just KNOW that every stone holds a unique opportunity for loot, lore and skills. I am a sole Admin of the greatest DMMO-RPG, partialy AI and a man who holds the great responsibility overseeing the life of the game... With a slight problem though. The game was destroyed a week before it's start. Completely. So now there is no game. There are players, me and million of cheap tricks I honed in my life for the single goal of proving to all of you, that... This game definitely does exist. --- First of all, I post this book on my Patreon. 18 chapters of this book are there - for 3$ it's all yours... Though, of course, I will be posting it for free on this site too. Except I first post them on my Patreon - so now 1 chapter is here - and 19 are there. When it would have 10 chapters here? 28 chapters are there. So... You know? You can support my life there for 18 chapters ahead of the curve. I will be very grateful!

Thirteen young adults vanished across the globe. One moment they were walking, studying, scrolling. The next — gone. No footprints. No signal. No sound. A week later, they returned. Not to their homes, but to every screen on Earth. Each now standing in a complete new world — broadcast live 24/7, their lives turned into a spectacle no one can look away from. Some try to survive. Some try to dominate. Some think they're the heroes of a story that's already being written. Aslan isn't one of them Just a realist — the kind who understands that the brighter a star burns, the faster it runs out of fuel

Tout a commencé par un regard. Tout s'est effondré par un mot. Il l'a séduite sans effort. Il l'a contrôlée sans bruit. Ombre d'un nouveau départ - Quand la douceur devient un piège.

"Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you Shall I stay? Would it be a sin If I can't help falling in love with you?" - song by Elvis Presley This is story about a young and beautiful girl, Catherine Qiu who has been raised by single mother. Her life changes when she meets Zyan Smith and falls in love with him. Zyan , a romantic at heart! Who would have guessed a self-proclaimed Casanova would fumble nervously and measure his words to a woman? With the right woman, a man always feels the compulsion to say the right words.  Catherine, painfully practical and a woman who would not recognize romance if it rained roses on her way. Excerpt: "let's get married" he said. "No I'll not Marry you. We don't love each why should I marry you? what benefits will I get?" she said. after some month: "let's get married " she said. "I'm always ready to marry you" he said. "I want to clear one thing I don't love you so are you still willing to marry me ? " she said without any emotions. few years later: " I want baby let's make one" she hugged her husband. "we already have two daughters" he said. she pouted. "but we can make love" he said leaving all his work. A girl who has lived with rejection from a man, her father, and is now slowly and warily stepping into a unknown territory of being a recipient of male attention. There is a long way to go before she fully entrusts her heart in the hands of a man. So Let's find out together the journey of Catherine and Zyan. English is not my first language so please pardon me. Cover is not mine, all credits goes to owner.

A teenage boy finds himself stuck between two worlds-his past and his uncertain future. He's not homesick or broken. He's just... lost. As he navigates a quiet life, where nothing feels right, he begins questioning everything: what life is, why we live, and how we're supposed to survive in a world that doesn't make sense. Through silent hallways, lonely park benches, and disconnected classrooms, he searches not just for meaning-but for someone who understands. A reflective, slow-burn light novel exploring identity, isolation, and the quiet thoughts most of us keep buried.

Title: His Favorite Poison: Until Death Makes Us Worse Genre: Dark Romance | Psychological Thriller | Possessive Male Lead | Tragedy | Obsession --- Synopsis: It started with a scream. Mira Thorne kicked the back of the driver’s seat, rage and fear blending in her bloodshot eyes. “Stop the car!” she shouted, her voice cracking. But the men in front only glanced at her through the rearview mirror—smirking, silent, and cruel. She kicked again. Harder. The car swerved. CRASH! Glass shattered. Tires screamed. The car flipped, spun, then hit a ditch with a thud. Mira’s body slammed into the door. Pain tore through her, but she didn’t wait. She crawled out. Ran. A flash of headlights nearly blinded her—another car almost crushed her bones, but she dove aside at the last second. Blood in her mouth. Her limbs shaking. Then she saw the forest. Thick. Dark. Unforgiving. She ran straight down the hill—stumbled—rolled—tumbled into the trees. The air tore her lungs, but she didn’t stop. Behind her, car doors slammed. Footsteps followed. “Stop running, Mira!” She didn’t. Gunshots rang out. Bang! A searing pain exploded in her arm. She screamed, fell again, rolled over dry leaves and stone. Still, she rose. And then… She saw it. A mansion. Dark stone. Down the hill. Looming like a sleeping beast. She ran. Her legs barely holding. Her blood soaking her sleeve. And just as she stumbled past a cluster of trees—she saw him. Standing at the edge of the mansion’s balcony. A glass of wine in hand. Eyes sharp and expression unreadable. Damien Voss. She screamed, desperate, broken. “Help me!” He only raised an eyebrow. And behind him—two tigers stepped into view, their fur glinting in the moonlight. Mira froze. The men still chased her. Gunshots behind. Her vision swam. Her legs gave out. But she stood. She ran toward the tigers. They lunged. She dodged—barely. Her mind screamed to survive. Her body obeyed. She reached the edge. Damien tilted his head. She collapsed in front of him, kneeling, gasping, kowtowing at his feet. > “Please… save me.” He crouched down, cold eyes meeting hers. His fingers curled under her chin. > “If I save you… what do I gain?” Behind them, one of the pursuers screamed— A tiger ripped into him. The others tried to escape. Too late. Damien raised his hand. The tigers stopped. Silent. Obedient. One man’s body was already torn open on the grass. Mira trembled. > “I’ll give you anything,” she whispered. “Money?” “Everything. My soul. My life. Just let me live.” Damien’s lips curved. He chuckled. Low. Dark. He waved his hand. Bullets rained. His guards appeared from the shadows and opened fire—merciless and precise. Mira flinched as blood splattered beside her. She didn’t dare move. --- If I can’t be happy, nobody can,” Mira says. “If I want you to be happy, you will be,” Damien replies. “I’ll kill anyone who stands in my way—including you.” “Then I’ll buy coffins for both of us—or we can share one.” “I’ll be your poison.” “Then I’ll take it.” “I will never be with you.” “Then you’ll be the reason the world ends.” “I don’t care if the world drowns in blood.” “Then I’ll make it happen—and you’ll be the star of the show, my little pet.” ____ She called herself a thorn. A curse. A walking poison. He called her entertainment, obsession—his favorite game. Even when he vomited blood, he reached for her. I told you I will be your death she said > “I’m attracted to poisonous flowers,” he replied “Till death tears us apart,” she whispered as she watch him frown in pain from the poison. “Till death tears us never,” he swore, pressing his lips to hers. warning warning the FL and the ml are red flags

In a fractured galaxy ruled by ambition and iron, its finest warriors aren't born — they're made. Li Heng was an orphan boy who died, lost to a world that never cared. Destiny gave him a second chance: a new family, a new life in the stars. Yet here too, in a universe of giant mechs and endless war, hope is a transient thing. Sold by his impoverished parents into a secret military project, Li Heng is forced into the MMS Project — an experiment that amplifies spiritual energy at the cost of mind and flesh. Injected with trial serums, his soul burns, his flesh shatters, yet he survives. Equipped with nothing but his unyielding will, he climbs from anonymous specimen to specter of the battlefield — dreaded under one code name: Silent Sting. Amidst endless wars, treacherous empires, and the slow fall of humanity into madness, Li Heng will forge his legend in blood and steel. But when faced with a foe he cannot bring himself to kill… will Silent Sting remain a weapon? Or will Li Heng at last regain the heart he once lost?

| (WFP) #17 Silver Tier Award Winner | After staying up late reading a novel, I woke up in an unfamiliar body and into an unfamiliar world. Turns out, I've been transmigrated as the villainous daughter of Marquis Herman, the novel I had read! Watch me as I become the best villainess there is, and I'm going to do it with class!

The Triple R Ranch welcomed home Wyatt Ray, son of Colt and Hedli, a man weathered by service but still holding the steady gaze of his rodeo-legend parents. Fresh back from another long military deployment, the quiet of the ranch felt both familiar and strangely new. His cousin, Logan, had just headed off to college with his fiancée, leaving a different kind of void. At twenty-five, Wyatt found himself drawn to the thunder of hooves, to the scent of dust and leather. The rodeo circuit, the world his parents had conquered, called to him now with a renewed purpose. He was thinking of finally stepping into the arena himself, not just as a spectator, but as a competitor, ready to forge his own legacy. Meanwhile, the rodeo circuit was home to Cassidy Smith, daughter of Nathaniel and Izzy Smith. She'd practically been born in the grandstands and raised in the livestock pens, knowing the circuit like the back of her hand. For Cassidy, the rodeo wasn't just a sport; it was a way of life, a demanding mistress that required constant dedication. She knew the drill for earning money, from the painstaking travel with her horses to ensuring their peak health and taking meticulous care of herself. She was a formidable competitor, excelling in roping, barrel racing, and the raw courage of bareback bronc riding. Then, a new rider appeared, a retired military officer whose style in the arena stirred something deep within her, reminding her of a legend she'd only ever heard tales about: Colt Ray. How do Wyatt and Cassidy first encounter each other on the rodeo circuit? Is it a chance meeting, a competitive clash, or perhaps a moment where their shared passion brings them together?

In a world where fallen empires are forgotten and nobility is washed away by blood and time, a lone child wanders the ruins of a forgotten place. Elliot Blackthorn is only five years old — too young to carry grief, yet old enough to understand loss. Beneath a sky full of stars, he clings to a memory, the voice of his mother and the warmth of her words, echoing in the silence. But the night brings more than comfort. It brings death.

A story of intense love and obsession . But when it comes to revenge one of them has to die for other

Reynold and Alicia's marriage started off on a rocky foundation, with neither of them truly trusting or liking each other. Alicia only saw the marriage as a way to secure financial stability for her family, while Rey saw it as a way to meet his father's demands and gain control of the family business. Clayton and Ruth's relationship started out as a game. Clayton saw Ruth as just another conquest, while Ruth fell for Clayton's charm and wealth. Marconi and Antonia, on the other hand, seemed to have the perfect relationship on the surface. They both came from wealthy families and had all the luxuries in life. However, deep down, Marconi felt trapped in the expectations his family had placed on him, while Antonia felt suffocated by the constant pressure to be perfect. They both struggled with their own demons, and their relationship suffered as a result. Throughout the story, these three couples faced numerous challenges and obstacles, both individually and as a result of their relationships. They had to confront their past mistakes, deal with secrets coming to light, and learn to fight for one another. This story is a tale of love, redemption, and self-discovery. Will your favorite couple find love in the End? Read to find out

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.

In her past life, Fei Qinyue was a renowned chemist, known for her brilliance in creating life-saving pills. But her refusal to surrender her treasured formula led to her untimely death in a deadly explosion. However, death was not her end. Reborn into the body of a lowly, forgotten third daughter in the cultivation world of Tianli Continent, Fei Qinyue discovers that her new life is not as simple as it seems. The former host of her body perished in a Qi explosion, and now, Fei Qinyue’s soul awakens, bringing with it a forbidden cultivation technique, Gu Poison Cultivation. With her weapon, the ancient and mystical Guqin, at her side, she vows to rise above the weak, using her poisonous powers to manipulate and destroy her enemies. But as she plots her revenge, there is one obstacle she cannot ignore: the persistent and arrogant Third Prince, who seems to be drawn to her despite her every attempt to avoid him. As Fei Qinyue ascends through the world of cultivation, she will stop at nothing to claim victory, her eyes set on a single goal: to be the one who lands the final blow. But as the Third Prince proves to be more than just a nuisance, she must decide whether to rid herself of this pesky prince or use him as a pawn in her pursuit of ultimate power.

Siapakah aku? Aku sudah lupa jawaban dari pertanyaan itu sejak lama. Sejak aku melarikan diri dari rumah itu, begitu putus asa untuk melarikan diri, aku pergi hanya dengan pakaian di tubuh dan kaos kaki di kakiku. Setelah hari itu, aku hanya berjalan dengan sepatu yang kucuri. Apakah aku seorang gadis yang mencari makna hidup dalam pelukan pria tanpa wajah? Mereka semua begitu mudah dilupakan. Sampai dia datang. Dia membawaku ke bawah air terjun dan membuatku lupa akan namaku, dan sebagai balasannya, aku mengambil namanya. Enzo Vitale. Seorang pria misterius yang hanya akan mencintai lautan dalam. Atau lebih tepatnya predator yang menghuninya. Ternyata, dia tidak berbeda dari monster yang dia beri makan. Dia memikatku ke kapalnya seperti seekor ikan di lautan, mencari pembalasan atas kejahatanku. Jika saja aku menyadari niatnya, dan bahwa badai besar akan membuat kami terdampar, aku pasti sudah lari. Sekarang, aku adalah seorang gadis yang mencari perlindungan di mercusuar reyot bersama seorang pria yang membenciku hampir sama besarnya dengan hasratnya padaku. Dia ingin menyakitiku, tetapi penjaga tua pulau yang ditinggalkan mungkin memiliki niat yang jauh lebih mengerikan. Ini bukan lagi pertanyaan tentang siapa aku, melainkan, akankah aku bertahan hidup?

Trapped within the damaged walls of her mansion located in Yuchang City, Princess Cheng found herself confined alongside her grandmother, a fallen figure within the royal circle. The elder royal was placed under house arrest, accused of involvement in promoting illicit markets and fostering corruption within the realm. Xuan Cheng, residing in poverty alongside her grandmother and two aged attendants, was compelled to mature prematurely due to these circumstances. Motivated by a fierce will to escape poverty and make sure that no one could mistreat her, Xuan Cheng committed herself to learning a variety of trades and skills in order to support herself. Xuan Cheng was gifted with the ability to heal herself in addition to her grandfather's Seven Cultivation and grandmother's Jade Eyes. She immerses herself in her grandfather's collection of books and risks everything to cultivate fearlessly on her own. At night, she would go out and battle evil cultivators who would frequently obstruct her travel plans. She founded "Duyi Pharmacy" in order to aid the underprivileged and give back to the Almighty in the form of charitable donations. Xuan Cheng is a lone cultivator of Qi who exceeded the Tian Limit. In a world where the Evil Lord had eradicated factions and groups of cultivators, Xuan Cheng encountered someone akin to her: Prince Zhao Ming, the sole individual wielding demonic Qi across the entire Diqiu realm. They both had weaknesses that affected each other, but their unspoken love made them each other's pillars of strength. Betrayal by people they trusted brought them closer, forcing them to rely on each other even more. However, fate kept testing them with many challenges and trials.

A Letter About Breaking the Cycle Dear Reader, You didn’t wake up broken—someone broke you. But here’s the truth: you can break the cycle instead of passing it on to someone else. Even your victims, if they saw you truly wanted to be better and were given a real chance at redemption, would agree that every single one of you deserves actual freedom. I’m talking about a freedom where you don’t have to stay silent about your brokenness. A freedom where you can heal without judgment. You Are More Than What Was Done to You You are not just the ones who take—you are also the taken. Don’t you think someone is missing you somewhere? You are somebody’s brother, sister, mother, or friend. Someone out there just wants answers. By the time the system gets involved, most people aren’t even focused on punishment—they want justice and closure. The System Isn’t Working Who’s really benefiting from all this? It’s those who started the cycle, those who watch it unfold. The system that claims to fix things often ends up breaking more people than it helps. Sending more people into a broken system isn’t justice. A Real Chance at Redemption That’s why I’m offering you something different: No more fear No more punishment No more lack of access No more fear of judgment I’m offering a real chance at redemption. Instead of being the “Troy” they wanted me to be—the Trojan horse to end it all for them because their ring was exposed—I want to be the reason everyone finally knows what joy is, and who brings it. We Are All Connected The tree does not banish its own branches, and I will not banish the tree—especially when it’s the only thing tying us all to life. But what kind of life is this for anyone? Running from a system that hired you to do this in the first place? Does that make sense? Let’s break the cycle. Let’s choose healing, truth, and real justice. With hope for a new beginning, The World

Valentina Cruz_A young woman from the impoverished outskirts of Mexico City transforms into the country's most feared billionaire cartel queen after her family is destroyed by a powerful drug lord. Her meteoric rise is fueled by a thirst for vengeance, unexpected family revelations, and her own ruthless brilliance.

Ten thousand years ago, the sky shattered, the earth bled, and reality screamed. Gods and awakeners clashed against horrors that should not exist......things that twisted minds, devoured souls, and laughed at the concept of death. The world did not win. It survived. The Veil Barrier was forged, sealing away the nightmares at an unfathomable cost. Time passed. The world forgot. But the barrier is rotting. Cracks spread. Whispers crawl. Monsters pour through, dragging something far worse behind them. And in the midst of it all, something else stirs. Not a hero. Not a villain. Not a god. A being that should not exist. One even the horrors feared. The world thinks it won the war. It was wrong.