Sleepy Poet

After marriage— On Valentine's Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" Wrapped up in her blanket and close to falling asleep, Xia Wan'an mumbled, "Sleep." On Christmas Day, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" With her arms around her pillow, Xia Wan'an casually replied, "Sleep." On their wedding anniversary, holding a cup of water, Han Jingnian asked, "How are we spending today?" Cozied up in bed, with sleepy eyes, Xia Wan'an looked at Han Jingnian, wary of the water he might spill on the bed. She thought for a moment, then replied, "With you... together."

This Story is about reincarnated introvert finding fame, power, lust, rich and women in Urban World as a Protagonist's father A Typical Nobody known as INTROVERT was in his toilet and died because of sleepiness while reading a novel on his Tablet 1ST Protagonist - Youngest Son A Protagonist Who Is Blessed By The Heavenly Fate Has a Powerful Family but leaves as a SON-IN-LAW of Third grade Family ?? WTF ?? Daughter? TAGS - EVIL, R18, NTR (MC CUCKING OTHERS), DEMON, ELVES, COLLAR, PET PLAY, SLAVES, R@PE Etc. - Currently on Hold, Until 14 January, Ty NOTE / WARNING - THIS NOVEL IS FRICTIONAL EVERYTHING IN THIS NOVEL IS NOT BASED ON REAL WORLD THING's WILL CHANGE ACCORDING TO READER WHISHES UPLOAD - WHENEVER I LIKE / MIN - 4 CHAPTERS PER WEEK

It was supposed to be a new beginning—fresh faces, towering mountains, and the promise of untamed horizons. But the world doesn’t always play fair. The snow-covered peaks held secrets, ancient whispers that pulled at the edges of reality. A frosted gaze, a frozen heart. A fleeting warmth that lingered, only to unravel. The air was heavy, the nights restless. I was unlucky. A quiet campus turned labyrinthine. Paths twisted into trails where footsteps vanished, and in the silence, shadows became more than just absence. Questions followed like echoes: What am I? What do I belong to? And why does the sky feel too close and too far all at once? A frostbite that never healed. A cliff's edge that wouldn’t let go. A hand reached out—divine or cruel? Each step forward pulled deeper into the unknown, where gods didn’t walk, but fragments of them did, fractured and wary, watching. The world isn’t broken; it’s just no longer whole. Beyond the mountains, among the clouds, lies a story unwritten, where reality bends and belief becomes the weight that anchors existence. But the question is simple: Can you bear the cold?

In the sleepy town of Raven's Peak, 17-year-old Golderine Scarlet Grande lives a life shrouded in mystery and superstition. Orphaned as a child, Golderine's birth was marked by tragedy when a lightning strike killed her father, and her mother died soon after. The townspeople, convinced that Golderine is cursed, have ostracized her, referring to her by her middle name, Scarlet. Aunt Mariam Redmond , Golderine's mother's sister, has been her sole caregiver since her parents' death. Despite the community's hostility, Aunt Mariam has provided a loving and supportive environment for Golderine. However, Golderine's exceptional beauty and academic prowess have only intensified the townspeople's resentment. As Golderine navigates her isolated life, she begins to notice strange occurrences surrounding her aunt. Aunt Mariam appears ageless, and her financial resources seem limitless. Moreover, Golderine has observed mysterious individuals following her , sparking her curiosity. The arrival of three enigmatic new students at school sets off a chain reaction of events that will upend Golderine's life forever. As she becomes embroiled in their secrets, Golderine discovers a shocking truth: she is the last living heir of an ancient pure royal bloodline, chosen by both Nature and the Moon to wield extraordinary powers. As the Goddess of Nature and the Goddess of the Moon, Golderine possesses the ability to control the forces of nature, manipulate the ancient blooms, and unlock the secrets of the moonflowers. With this newfound knowledge, Golderine must navigate her destiny and confront the darkness that has haunted her family for generations.

What happens when a delusional person wakes up in an alternate medieval world? A shadow for a friend? A politician as a love interest? A chaotic poet as a companion? And maybe one of the best epics you'll ever read.

Skylene Kythe, Daughter of Richard Kythe, Alpha of the Crescent pack. Amber is a curious gal, she loves to explore places she never had seen before, but her father never allows her to leave the pack grounds. She never knew why, she doesn't see the danger in the actions she wishes to make. She was always pissed at her father and locks herself in her room. Her father always tried to explain to her but she completely shuts him down. Her father always felt guilty but he knew the consequences if he lets her daughter goes out alone. Especially outside the border, he isn't well known by the even the highest Alpha Leaders. He always kept himself mysterious among others. He is known as the Shadow Alpha of the Crescent pack, he is one of the Strongest packs to ever exist. Their pack started to become hidden using a barrier spell eversince the War 200million years ago. No one in their new generation ever knew about the specifics of the war as it was always kept confidential. But somehow Amber feels the need to get in trouble just to get such details on this War and what really happened... But then she meets a young man that just could be the key to once again open the pack to all.. PLAN TO LEAK Skylene tiptoes around quietly, hoping no one would hear her faint footsteps.. She continued her quiet steps til she reached her father's office. She twists the doornob hoping her father did not lock it, "Dang it, where did he hide the spare key??" she whispers frustratingly. her face lit up as she remembers her father's office was not the only thing off limits.. The storage room upstairs too, she had hopes this wasn't locked. But she had doubts especially because if there is a confidential file in that room, they wouldn't be so careless and leave it unlocked. she went up the stairs as slow as a snail carrying her weight as the wooden stairs make a disturbing creak. when she finally reaches the room, her face lit up as she saw the key hanging from the door know still inserted. she turned the key to open the door and she was shook, "I know we live in a mansion and all but.. even with all the riches my father has, it's impossible this is 'THAT' big of a room" she whispered in disbelief. "This will take ages.." she groans, so she slowly closed the door slightly, and started her search.. She flipped every page of every file, she opened every drawer til it's almost sunrise. She got frustrated and sleepy from her fail to find such information. She almost gave up til she saw a hidden door behind a bookshelf peeking after she took a book to take a break. She went to the entrance of the room and closed, relocked it. She tried pushing the bookshelf, but to no avail. She panics as she hears her father's footsteps and tries harder and harder. But soon she gave up and hid in one of the empty boxes..

When Elena Carter returns to the secluded town of Silverwood to care for her ailing grandmother, she’s expecting quiet days in the sleepy town she left behind. But from the moment she crosses its borders, strange occurrences pull her into a world she doesn’t understand. The eerie howls in the woods, the cryptic warnings of the townsfolk, and the unsettling pull she feels toward the forest hint that Silverwood holds far more secrets than she ever imagined. Elena’s arrival sparks the interest of Lucas Blackthorn, a brooding stranger with piercing eyes and a connection to the town’s darker side. As their paths cross, Elena is drawn to him, even as her instincts tell her to run. Lucas knows Silverwood’s secrets better than anyone—because he’s been living them. As a member of a cursed werewolf pack, his life is ruled by danger and betrayal. When Elena learns she’s the key to an ancient prophecy capable of ending a century-old curse—or unleashing a power beyond anyone’s control—she is thrust into a battle for survival. As rival packs close in, alliances shift, and hidden truths about her family’s past emerge, Elena must decide whom to trust in a world where betrayal is currency. With her heart torn between Lucas and the secrets he harbors, and her life threatened by those who seek to use her, Elena must uncover the truth about herself, her family, and Silverwood. But the closer she gets to the answers, the more she realizes some mysteries are best left buried. In a story of love, betrayal, and supernatural intrigue, Silverwood explores the thin line between humanity and the beast within—and what it means to risk everything for those you love.

You were born with special powers! Just as Hercules, the ancient hero, had great power, and Li Bai, the eastern poet, was called "the sword fairy", so did modern people. Some people become rich, some people are good at force, and some people have superior intelligence, but they are all trapped in a fog of the white world and don't know the truth. A little boy's spirit is "water", so he practiced with a big water tank on his back for more than ten years.

A couple weeks before Lake's Martial Course Entrance Exam, While he was taking a nap during a class he is awoken by a strange beeping sound. Opening his sleepy eyes, he could sees a strange holographic screen in front of him. [Roleplay System has successfully bonded to host. Do you wish to begin roleplaying?] [Yes?] or [No?] At first Lake thought he was still half asleep and half-heartedly chose [Yes]. Immediately After he saw a new prompt appear before his eyes. [Please select the main role the host wishes to play from the following options.] After reading that message, A series of options appeared before him. The options were so numerous that they covered the entirety of his vision. From the numerous options Lake could spot a few interesting sounding roles, [Martial Saint], [Heavenly Sage], [Harem King], [Slaughterer]… The options were too much and they made Lake dizzy. Without much thinking Lake scanned through the list of roles and choose the role whose name caught his attention the most. [Master of Fate] *** Disclaimer 1. Cover art is not mine. It belongs to kaslla. I took the image and edited my title onto it. Their twitter handle is ksb_x4 if you wish to check out their work. 2. This is my first novel that I decided to write to fill up my free time, so don't expect constant updates or any amazing writing quality. 3. I am willing to take criticism as I am still looking to improve my writing skills. For those who may post constructive criticism, thanks in advance. 4. Finally, thank you for taking the time to read my novel.

Life is like a deck of cards, we have an ace- the excellent ones, the jack-the constantly bullied one, a queen- everyone's beloved, a king- oh the ruler, queen's sweetheart, or anything you call under breath- the fucking cheater! But, rest we are common cards- yup, the number cards which come and go, who cares?! However... There's one card rarest of all, in a deck of 52 only one to be found- the joker! This card has been a show-stopper, which was be anything- I mean ANYTHING- a king, queen, Jack, ace, or a common number! However, many people underestimate this very brutally! Until they know it's worth... But that's a long way, isn't it?! **** The story of a Joker, but a hidden one! Sleeping 20 hrs out of 24! "How is he even human?! " But... A master inside with a brain so strong and work like horsepower stuffed inside his thick skull, yup, he wasn't human, He was beyond human! The human, the joker who is the missing link in the game of survival in the apocalypse that has been settled 17 years ago, Now it's returning at a greater pace, Wait that's in the game! Well, the game has entered the red human realm, expecting blood and a forsaken planet And he... "You can't be serious with this sleepy head!! " Who said he can't win a game?! "Okay, would you prefer sleep or life, the most?! " "Sleep" he answered in certain confidence rubbing his sleepy eyes. Eh... let's see if he...survive or sleep?!

An accident made him cross over and emerge as a business genius, using modern knowledge to strategize and make huge profits. He is also a member of the Jinyiwei, specializing in treating all kinds of disobedience. He is a poet, but everyone is just plagiarizing.

Minamoto Kazuya is an ordinary 2nd year highschool boy who's always sleepy. He frequently sleep on the rooftop of his school. One day, an incident occured thus interrupting his peaceful moment. He saw a group of bullies were beaten up by a girl. She is his classmate. Who would've thought this occurrence will lead to a love blooming relationship between these two. (Note: I dont have experience in writing novel lmao and why tf am i using Japan setting. Am not even japanese duh. Okay just enjoy my shitty romcom.) (cover image not sponsored, stole it from google)

Meili is a once-in-a-generation beauty raised in secrecy in the inner courtyards. To keep her safe from the palace concubine selections, her family conspires to make everyone, including her, believe that she's ugly. The secret's revealed when three peeping Tom’s get more than they bargained for spying on the 'ugly sister' bathing. The perverts are best friends, a young commander, the second prince, and an admired poet, and the three young men compete fiercely for her affections. As Meili emerges from fifteen years in seclusion, her deeply rooted body dysmorphia has hilarious consequences as she misreads her interactions with men and proves to be a far more complex puzzle to woo than any of them are equipped for. Meili has no intention of voluntarily giving up her new-found freedom in order to become someone’s wife, but her new best friends just refuse to stay in the friend zone. With war fast-approaching, will Meili grow-up fast enough to choose the right boy, or any boy? Or will her parents choose for her [#arrangedmarriage]? Can a great beauty avoid the Emperor’s harem? A cdrama romcom where a young girl is a glittering prize trying her hardest not to be won. [#teen#lovequadrangle#historicalromance#romcom#cdrama#sweetromance] Historical romcom loosely set in Ming Dynasty China.

When John Milton, the poet, dies, he ascends not to the Christian Heaven or Hell, but to a cosmic realm where all gods of all mythologies reside. They each grant him a fragment of their power, recognizing his unparalleled mastery of language and understanding of the divine and infernal. Reborn into a new universe where gods and mortals mingle, Milton possesses absolute power and dominion over time, space, and reality itself.

This story begins when our main character, who is actually a villain, is betrayed and killed by his best friend, which puts him in another world full of magic and strange creatures. Vincent Ulbrecht, the new identity of a former villain who is now a young lord of one of the most powerful families, wants to live a peaceful and happy life, but it turns out that his dream may be more difficult to achieve than he thought. Please forgive me for any spelling mistakes. English is not my first language, so there will definitely be grammatical mistakes. Enjoy

So you want a story about a tortured poet with a heart full of drama and an ego to match? Wow. Meet Alden. He’s a poet, but not the kind that writes love letters. Nah, he’s the kind of guy who spends his nights contemplating the meaning of life while wallowing in his own existential crisis. Is he a genius? Probably. Is he a hot mess? Definitely. But hey, you can’t have one without the other, right? Enter this asshole—you know, the annoying, persistent stranger who has a sixth sense for getting under the main character's skin. He’s like that fly that won’t stop buzzing around his face, except... Hot, more cryptic, and just perfectly capable of unraveling everything you thought you knew about your own sanity. Together, they’ll make you laugh, cringe, and rethink your entire existence. It’s chaotic. It’s ridiculous. It’s tragically poetic. And you’ll probably question why you’re even reading this, but let’s be real—this messed-up duo is the distraction you didn’t know you needed. Welcome to "Fragments of the Fool Poet". It’s a disaster, but hey—at least it’s an entertaining one.

Souta 'Sou' Citrine was born in a tiny town in southern Astoria. An energetic youth, he spends his days with his friends, coming up with new adventures and looking at the bright blue skies from the hills overlooking town. Those peaceful days begin to unravel the day he saves a young man running for his life. This chance meeting draws the once happy-go-lucky boy into a power struggle he never expected to be involved in. What he once thought to be a sleepy village proves to be so much more.

its henti tentical story man that oonly perverted legends only for the "adults" this is one of my fantasy there are really gory fed up shit in here mc is heavily influence by monster instincts he gets to see some of his wifue he is overpowered in a way here is the small part **Holy moly, is this real? Am I in a fantasy world?** I glanced down at my new form—a writhing mass of dark, glistening tentacles. They sprouted from a central core, each one adorned with small, bioluminescent spots that pulsed with a faint blue light. My body felt powerful yet alien, with a tough, leathery texture and an almost liquid flexibility. I could sense the ability to mutate and change coursing through me. I was god… well, technically, this body was. But who cares? I was moping over my mundane, unsuccessful life, making my eighth fountain, feeling sleepy and dizzy from lack of nutrition. Everybody bullied me, but now I get a second chance. Is this a wonderful dream? Am I in a coma? Am I dead? Does this make me a reincarnator, a transmigrator, or just a delusional dreamer? Whatever it is, I won’t waste a single second trying to comprehend this. I’ll enjoy fulfilling all my fantasies, even if I am or look like a villain. Those bastards who judged me were all well-off in life and wanted to control me.** I’m sure there will be some here too. Yeah, in history, there have been worse people who committed genocides. I’m just seeking pleasure. Why do I feel like a sick bastard, similar to those psycho criminals? No, this is a wonderful dream. I’ll enjoy it, I won’t even make friends if it’s a short span. Even if I’m in a coma, I might die early because of my bitchy stepmom. Okay, back to whatever this is. I took in my surroundings. The place looked like a cross between a temple and a dungeon. Ancient stone walls covered in intricate carvings surrounded me. Magic circles glowed faintly on the floor, and an altar stood in the center, covered in runes and mystical symbols. Slave cages lined the walls, their iron bars rusting but still sturdy. The downside is that a guy before me, a legend, tried to seduce well f* up a saint possessed by a goddess and paid dearly for it. That god cursed this body. He kind of sacrificed himself to the system because he was doing whatever he wanted. So, I can’t fool around because this body is dying and will be reported by a saint. The former host tried to make another body fail-safe, but his soul was dying because of the curse. This body can’t live long, will be hunted, and I can’t control it. Is that it, system? ['Yes.'] [There is a recording by the former host. Would you like to hear it?] --- warning this is a porno not for faint heart there is really disturbing and cruel things in here all characters in here are imagination this is no fanfic or has any link to other stories and all character are above 18 even if they say they are not in any way because they are mature enough to be in the legal age such as vampire elves could look like 16 year old but they are 1000 etc the cover art is not mine if want to remove it contact me

9/11/2021, 8;00 p.m. The Department of Police, City A has been called to investigate an accident at the city square. Two bodies have been found. Their identities remain unknown. A strange diary has been found in one of the victim's hands; surprisingly it survived the crash. We suspect it contains clues for solving this case. The diary has been promptly sent to Detective Caft. 9/11/2021, 11:55 p.m. Detective Caft has confirmed our suspicion, though it brings many more questions than answers. He isn't answering our calls. Perhaps, we shall investigate. -------------------------END OF REPORT------------------------

I am the Gatekeeper, the guider of lost souls, the commander of fate and afterlife, it is I who judge. Never had I ever thought that my choices would land me in the heavenly hell, now I 'm stuck as the Gatekeeper for eternity in the null realm as my punishment but I can feel it that the gods have something much worse in their wallet for me. Would I ever be able to leave this place?

In the sleepy town of Ravenswood, Sheriff Ethan Thompson uncovers a web of secrets and lies surrounding a mysterious cult. Joined by Emily, Lew, Ava, and Rachel, they expose the truth behind Ravenswood's dark legacy. But their quest for justice leads them to Ashwood, where an ancient evil, Zha'thik, threatens to consume everything.

Transported to the world of Naruto and activating the Negative Energy System, I realized that as long as I can induce negative emotions in people, such as anger, annoyance, anxiety, fear, sadness, jealousy, and so on, I can earn rewards. Since you Konoha call me the evil Uchiha, let me show you the true evil of the Uchiha! So, Uchiha Shiroha took action. "Mikoto, you don't want Uchiha Fugaku to lose his position as clan leader!..." "Kushina, you don't want Minato to die on the battlefield!..." "Tsunade, you don't want to just watch Nawaki die like this!..." "Kaguya, you don't want to be sealed on the moon again either..." [Disclaimer] This is an translated and edited work. Credits to the OG Author: Hai Lang Zhong De Yu

Having transmigrated into a fantasy world of magic and knights , the son of humble merchant prioritizes safety above all else. Armed with a system and cautiousness that is sometimes unnecessary watch Gray slowly turn him and his organization into shadows. Hidden and only existing in the night." For a shadow can never be truly destroyed and fought aganist."

In a sleepy suburban town, a group of teenagers stumbles upon a hidden network of tunnels beyond their neighborhood. What starts as a thrilling adventure quickly turns into a dangerous game when they uncover evidence of a sinister plot unfolding right under their noses. As they delve deeper into the tunnels, they discover clues that lead them to a secret society operating within their town. But the more they uncover, the more they realize they're in over their heads. Soon, they find themselves caught in a web of lies, deceit, and danger, with no one to trust but each other.

**This is not a harem novel.** King George XIX was stabbed in the heart, leading to the sudden death of the virgin royal. He had died without ever feeling the touch of a woman - his greatest regret in life. He awakens to find himself as a handsome demon, with an interesting power. He is able to utilize the Bokeball to house newly undead creatures. Follow the story of a charming demon, who worked endlessly to supress demonic urges to unite people from all over the world! He meets humans, demons, hellspawn, orcs and more! A light-hearted slice of life comedy novel featuring fun, games, battles, magic, and sinister necromancy. Will he be successful in his endeavors to charm a self-proclaimed Duchess and create a happy kingdom for all? An original novel written by a native English speaker. ~~~~~~~~~ His name? Well, he couldn't very well be a demon named George if he were a Hell dwelling creature. It needed to be an intimidating name. A name which would strike fear in people far and wide! A name which would cause infamous tales to spread! A name in which women worldwide would panty drop upon hearing! "Azazel." He facepalmed himself. He had just picked the most stereotypical edge lord name in existence. He would never recover from this. He was now a king, virgin, BokeBall trainer, necromancer, demon and a fallen angel, apparently. His resume was growing by the hour. ‐------------‐---------------------------------- He switched his MP3 player to the theme of the anime his toy was based on. "I'm going to be the very best....at necromancy, it appears," he attempted to sing to the tune of the song. "...doesn't fit." George was never a poet.

Lorelai died from an incurable disease and mysteriously transmigrated into the world of fantasy. A world where she witnessed its entire journey through reading. Possessing the 11th princess of Deborah Kingdom, Lorelai has only ever wanted to live her life longer and in peace, but now she must choose to either run away or seize the throne and become the Queen. But as the royal descendants of the Deborah Kingdom clash for the right to inherit the throne and the kingdoms’ blood-drenched war comes to pass, the mystery of the crownless throne, a long-forgotten throne of the true monarch of Aesteria world, will come to light, posing a great threat to all kingdoms. The arrival of the scion of God, the last ancient blood and flesh, and the true monarch was foretold by the last known ancient guardian alive. Everyone must ensure to not let the chosen one sit foot to the throne, awaken its power and authority, and become the King of all kings. With great power comes great responsibility. Lorelai must consider the impossible, find the chosen one, be on the good side, and seize the throne at once. Even as enemies emerge to threaten her life, the secrets of her birth unravel, and betrayals occur, Lorelai will do what it takes to get what belongs to her for her people and for her happiness. Kings have honor. Soldiers have bravery. And poets have heart. But all I have is rage

In a distant land, where the boundaries between worlds blurred and ancient powers clashed, a great pilgrimage of blood was set to unfold. The land was plagued by chaos and darkness, and a prophecy foretold of a chosen one who would embark on a treacherous journey to bring balance and salvation to the realms. a slave born to defy the claim of fate. Seth. The whispers for tell a chosen one. Soldier, Poet and King they come to tear down city walls. Brave the nether. conquer or liberate the kingdom of old. A band of crows follow his lead. A battle through the realms A metal hand of god leads men to salvation. A fabled legend is born from the shackels, forged by flames, tempered in the wilderness and wielded by divinity.