Laughability

“Delete my game account and have a mansion on the outskirts of the city?” Am I being treated as an abandoned dog? How laughable! Former Vice Guild Leader of a Super Guild in the game Divine World, Xu Feng, was ultimately discarded. Despite pouring his heart and soul into the Reaver Guild, Xu Feng found himself no better than a discarded stray. Luckily, fate had other plans for him. Upon falling asleep at night, Xu Feng miraculously found himself to be reincarnated. “You people will soon regret your choices,” Xu Feng fixed the position of his glasses and ensured they would pay the price. --------- Discord: https://discord.gg/7hXBJ7Rkdb

"Do you crave a new life, right here, right now? All you need is to ask your heart for what you truly desire, and watch the universe deliver it." Mira’s heart raced as the mysterious voice echoed in her ears, but when she looked around, there was no one in sight. Suddenly, a flash of light split the air, like lightning on a dark night. --------- Mira had always dreamed of catching the eye of Justin, the golden boy of the campus—the one every girl adored. But in her eyes, she was nothing more than an ugly duckling, a girl who couldn’t even compare to the beauty that Justin deserved. Her face, she thought, was a blemish on the vibrant campus, and her chances of ever winning his heart were laughable. Bullied relentlessly for her looks, Mira found solace only in the fact that she wasn't the smartest either. She was just... average. The whispers and taunts followed her everywhere. Despite it all, she maintained a good attitude—after all, what else was she supposed to do but go along with life’s cruel game? But then, something extraordinary happened. Mira discovered a power, a fate that could completely transform her life. A single wish was all it would take to change everything she thought she knew about herself. It was the moment of her life, the moment to make things perfect—wasn't it? But what would she wish for? Could it be the one thing she had longed for the most—Justin’s heart? Would her wish really come true, despite his current relationship? Could she build the beautiful life with him that she'd always dreamed of, or would fate have another twist in store? At first, it felt like her wish had worked—Mira had everything she wanted. But as with all things too good to be true, there was a cost. To fulfill her wish, she’d broken the rules of life, and now she had to face the shocking secrets of her past. Would these revelations bring her closer to Justin, or push her away in fear of the price she had to pay? What would the past reveal to her, and what would it mean for her future? Justin Maxwell. The king of the campus. Cold. Aloof. Infamously charming. Handsome, yes. But beneath the surface? A mystery. No one could deny that he was every girl’s crush, yet he was always untouchable—especially with Maddie Bluen by his side, the perfect girlfriend in every way. Together, they were the power couple, ruling over the campus with effortless grace. But Justin wasn't just a pretty face. He was the heir to the Justin clan—the legacy of one of the wealthiest, most powerful families in the country. What the world didn't know was that the Justin family harbored a secret: they were ancient vampires, existing in the human world for centuries. Now, Justin's destiny was set. To ascend the throne and lead the vampire world, he needed a mate—someone chosen by fate. But though he searched the campus for her, he’d never felt the pull of destiny... not until he saw her. Mira. The ugly duckling. The girl who could barely stand out in the crowd, but who always put on a brave face. At first, Justin only intended to protect her—from the bullies, from the pain that came with her secret being exposed. But something about Mira tugged at his heart in ways he couldn’t explain. Was it a spell? Or could it be love?

I died. That's obvious. But I was reborn. How? Don't ask me. Maybe it was some god. A divine being? Ah- It doesn't matter. My life burned away and now- well I'm stuck here in this black void. This dungeon. Maybe I had lived a pious last life. Laughable as that was. But I was given a second chance. Told to grow my dungeon, to create hulking monstrosities that would destroy the world. In short, I am now a villain. I am the consciousness of the dungeon, the little orb at the end my body. And still I live. A projection of a body is created - a trap - and I am that. I am the one to guide foolish adventurers to their death. My looks are curated. Soft features that entrap the mind. I am the dungeon. I am the projection, I am human, and I am the dungeon. And I will conquer all. Every being will bow before my might. "Before you're cuteness~" Ah- heh- that too... help... I didn't ask to look this cute!

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT, DARK THEMES] “I will tie you to the bedpost and fuck you like a dirty little slut. Our bodies will meet in perfumes and in sweat until you're screaming for mercy from me… your big bad fuckable lord and Alpha." He vowed and my face seared with humiliation. Wasn't it laughable that I was not humiliated because of his words, but because of what the thoughts that lingered at the back of my mind were? I wanted every bit of it. The crazy wild sex, the toxic bond… somehow—the sound of them set my soul on fire. I wanted them all. ____ Phoebe Skywalker is a humble maid in the mansion of the Prestigious Blue Moon’s Alpha. When she is chosen as the Moon's Chosen who is destined to mate with the Alpha, no one expected this taboo as only elites were allowed to become the Luna. Unable to tolerate this humiliation, the arrogant Alpha rejects her. But the Alpha Council intervenes, forcing him to mate with the unlikely chosen one. Phoebe becomes the pack’s Luna but Alpha Kaene would never open his heart to her… or so he thought. When he tries his best to intimidate her, promising her unending nights of merciless lovemaking, Kaene doesn't expect the feisty side of Phoebe that he soon comes to discover. The taboo Luna shocks everyone as she not only shines in conquering enemies but also in stealing the heart of the stoic Alpha Kaene.

Earth has undergone an odd change. Expanding by millions of times its original size, its population was suddenly split into two halves. On one side, there was a group of technologically advanced humans. But, on the other, a world of cultivation had grown and pospered. The secrets that led to this change have been hidden in the darkness for too long... Until there came a day where a boy born on the Mortal side of the world was found to have the talent to enter the Martial side. Having lost both of his parents to a hidden tide, he chose to leave all that he had known behind and enter this land of danger. What truths would he unveil? What would he learn about what separated the Mortals from the Cultivators? What hidden evils wanted to ensure that his people never rose up and gained power? And how would those evils... deal with him? ---- This list of things I hate is quite long. The first is that I hate to be tested the most. The second is that I hate to be tested the most. The third also happens to be that I hate to be tested the most. The ocean's depths are too shallow, the sun's light too dim, the ground too mundane and the skies too small. For those born of this colorless world to deem themselves worthy of casting judgement on me... I can only say that it's laughable. I am the Nameless Immortal God because even the Heavens themselves are unworthy to name me. Even while I am unaware of my own identity, I will dry the oceans until cracked land is all that is left, I will cast the sun into endless darkness, I will shatter the ground with my feet and sunder the skies with my blade. Am I too arrogant? What right do you have to think that? --- https://discord.gg/awespec

In a post-apocalyptic world, you'll find four main types of people. Those who fight with all their might "the hunters." The ones who leech and exploit others "the pests." The predators, who see everyone as prey. And lastly, we have "the survivors," the resilient ones who never give up. Everyone often fits into one category, but it's hard to determine which one Maya falls into. She's not exactly a fighter, considering leaving her room was a chore even before the apocalypse. A predator? No way—she's always been a pushover. You might think she's a survivor, but that's laughable. She'd rather die from starvation than resort to scavenging. So, how should we categorize her? leeche? Nope. Perhaps a new category is needed: "The Lost"—those struggling to find their place in a shattered world."

Annabeth, 23, known far and wide as The Mistress of Despair, has a well-earned reputation for ruthlessness, ambition, and a flair for theatrics. But even she isn't prepared when a strange, infuriatingly powerful boy suddenly appears in her home and—without so much as a dramatic monologue—utterly crushes her. Death is supposed to be the end, but not for Annabeth. Instead, she’s yanked back to her first breath, forced to relive her cursed life from the very beginning. Her mother? Mysteriously dead during childbirth. Her father? Poisoned by a scheming wife before Annabeth even loses her baby teeth. The only constants in her life are her overpowered, possibly psychopathic uncle and the haunting certainty of her own downfall. Rather than reflect, repent, or pursue a quiet life, Annabeth decides on a simpler solution: become even more terrifying. After all, absolute power should be enough to defeat anyone, even the mysterious man who keeps showing up to kill her. Right? Right? Every plan, every spell, every life leads to the same humiliating conclusion: defeat, rebirth, repeat. It’s enough to give even The Mistress of Despair an existential crisis. When a runaway slave crosses her path, offering her a glimpse of happiness and hope, Annabeth begins to wonder if redemption—or even escape—is possible. But her past isn't done with her, and every rebirth tightens the chains that bind her to an unending cycle of torment. Can Annabeth break free, or is she doomed to be the architect of her own misery forever? ************************************************************************************* "If you’re going to make an entrance, make it unforgettable." "And if you can’t manage unforgettable, at least go for dramatic." ************************************************************************************* Given her past, Annabeth calling someone else a witch—or worse, a b*tch—was laughably hypocritical. But honestly, what's a little hypocrisy from someone who once killed children just to avoid the inconvenience of them growing up and seeking revenge for their dead parents? ************************************************************************************* "I’m a skinny guy—I can’t handle the big chunks you’re talking about. Why don’t you take them since, you know, you’re already halfway to turning into a boulder?" the skinny man smirked. "Watch it, Ollie! I was just trying to be generous since you look like a strong breeze might finish you off!" Lord Brodie shot back, his face reddening under his double chin. ************************************************************************************* "Look, I’m not saying it’s okay to fall apart. But it happens. It happens to everyone. What matters in the end is what you do with the pieces. No matter how many times you shatter, I’ll pick up every single shard." "Even if it tears me apart to see you hurting, I’ll still put you back together. And even if I have to hold you together with my own two hands, I’ll make sure you stand whole again." ************************************************************************************* Don't forget to add the book to your collections so that you may see updated chapters when I upload them. P.S.: Feedback, comments, reviews and gifts are welcome. P.P.S: Power stones are welcome too. P.P.P.S? (Really?): Especially power stones. :P P.P.P.P.S (I swear it's the last one): If you're a beginner writer too, comment the title of your book so that I can provide a review and some feedback. Maybe even a shiny new Power Stone...

Leng Feng looked at the woman who was crying and pleading for forgiveness. He found it laughable and, at the same time, was amused by how someone once seen as cold and aloof could now be in such a vulnerable state, easily taken advantage of. "Oh, how a lifetime of experience can transform someone from an aloof fairy to a weeping mess," Leng Feng thought and chuckled with amusement. Amidst his thoughts, Leng Feng had a realization: Was his own lifetime of experience fake? Crafted by someone to mold him into who he was now? Was he always just a mere puppet, destined to remain one in the future too? He questioned whether his love, hatred, pain, resentment, and tears were just part of a simulation created by someone. As he pondered, he chuckled at himself. Even if it was the emotions he felt were real. So what if he was a puppet? with his Chin held high, he stared at the heavens and uttered, "Against all odds, if I find you, puppeteer, you'll wish you were never born." ___________________ Disclaimer: The scenarios depicted in the story are purely fictional and should not be associated with real-life events or individuals. Any resemblance to actual places, names, or things is purely coincidental and does not reflect any connection to reality. Thank you.

Chao Zhenyu had died. From beginning until the end, he was alone, until he woke up in the body of “Zain Valefor”. Now surrounded by extravagance, Chao Zhenyu has to navigate the hidden dangers underneath the gilded exterior. But as his memories begin to blur, and as he learns about the mysteries of the world- from the Gods to the people They blessed or ignored- darker questions begin to arise. In this pit of laughable humanity and Gods’ residue he was beginning to call a home, who, or what, could he possibly trust? ----- WARNING: This story is strictly dark fantasy, with themes of torture, abuse, and other topics you may want to avoid. Please take care of your own well-being before consuming this media. Updates: 1x week for now

※This book contains elements of likes and dislikes, such as coercive relationships. Please keep this in mind when using it. This is already my eighth suicide attempt. Empress Miledia did not die this time either. But this time it's a little strange. “Amnesia?” Emperor Lyle finds Miledia's operation laughable. They've been tormenting me so much the entire time, and now they're saying I'm losing my memory? Even if there is no need to postpone, the annexation date comes around once every two weeks. It's useless. Even so, I have no intention of giving it to you. However, if there is something that Lyle overlooked, it is that there really is another substance inside the shell. Soo-yeon Oh, an ordinary office worker in Korea. After his death due to absurdly excessive drinking, he entered the novel . Miledia is an extra who dies at the beginning of the play, but she survives. So what happens to the female protagonist, Seira? It's supposed to work out well with Lyle, right? The day of annexation arrived amidst confusion. For some reason, Miledia's strange scent stimulates Lyle's lust. “Your lips can’t be this sweet…” … .” From that day on, His Majesty's annoying obsession begins. Is this really okay?

Takumi Tenkaichi has always been a nobody—a socially awkward loser mocked for his absurd name and content with staying invisible. But when a mysterious artifact drags his entire class into a dangerous system-controlled world, he’s assigned the unheard-of Shepherd job, a role with no combat abilities and a laughable reputation. While his classmates thrive as Warriors, Mages, and Rogues, Takumi’s only duty is to guide them—whether they like it or not. Struggling against his own insecurities and their open disdain, Takumi must uncover the truth about the system, the manipulative god it serves, and the mysterious disappearance of the girl he admires. Because in this world, survival isn’t just about strength—it’s about who dares to lead.

In the 21st century, humanity faces extinction as colossal monsters rise to dominate the Earth. The Christian God has grown silent, abandoning the cries of the faithful. As society teeters on collapse, a miraculous phenomenon emerges: ordinary people around the globe awaken to extraordinary powers, becoming humanity's last line of defense against the monstrous invaders. Noah, an unassuming young man, is one of these “gifted” individuals. However, his powers seem laughably weak — granting him the strength of a regular adult at best. Mocked and overlooked by the powerful, Noah tries to find meaning in a life of mediocrity. But when an enigmatic system awakens within him, declaring him the descendant of Lucifer, the fallen Morning Star, everything changes. With his newfound lineage comes unfathomable power, hidden truths about humanity's plight, and a dark revelation: the silence of the Christian God may not be a withdrawal, but a deliberate choice. As Noah embraces his heritage, he must decide if he will become the villain humanity fears or the savior it desperately needs. **Disclaimer: The book cover design isn't mine, if the author wants me to remove, please email lyralindstat@gmail.com I will remove. **

Be kind to the "target" to avoid condemnation? Use your "knowledge of otome games" to live as a commoner in hiding? ...Pathetic. Find a lover better than your fiancé and have them take revenge? --Leaving your fate in the hands of others is utterly laughable. Friendship and love are unnecessary. If it's for revenge, I'll bow my head, but I will always crush them all later, without fail. This is the story of Gloria, a villainous noblewoman who is wholly dedicated to revenge. Gloria, of the Duke of Caldwell's family, was accused of injuring the saint who had received the crown prince's true love at her graduation party. Then, she was framed for another crime she didn't commit and was executed. She died cursing everything in this world that had wronged her, but when she woke up, she was ten years old again, revived. At the same time, a ghost from another world appeared, saying, "This is the world of otome games, and Gloria is a villainous lady." But instead of ignoring it, she made the ghost submit and decided to live her second life solely for revenge. Tn: If you want to see more chapter of this story, please join my Patreon, for $5 each month, you can read all of the available chapter. Patreon Account: patreon.com/LuoJiyu

When the heir to a vast and powerful conglomerate finds himself in the role of a humble, live-in son-in-law, his every action seems baffling, even laughable. Whispers follow him, people wondering, "Why does he act without fear? How does a man with no apparent wealth or influence walk so confidently in a world where hierarchy is everything, and the poor bow to the whims of the rich?" But for those bold—or foolish—enough to challenge him, the truth soon becomes clear: they've gravely underestimated him. Beneath the facade of a lowly son-in-law lies a man of unimaginable power, one who could bring even the mightiest to their knees with a mere word. The world sees a pauper, but in reality, he is the kingmaker, the silent force who moves the pieces behind the scenes. As the powerful Lockwood family plots and schemes, they’re unaware of the storm that’s about to engulf them. And at the center of it all is a man they thought they could ignore—a man who might just be their downfall. In this world of betrayal, ambition, and hidden strength, will he finally reveal who he truly is, or will he let them continue to underestimate him... until it’s too late?

Warning!! Unstable Update And Novice Writer... English is not my main language... -------------------------------------------- A broken world... Or you could says that, this world is full of misery and only trying to survive while breaking the laws of universe ... This world is one of many ancient battlegrounds of gods and whatever powerful beings in the past. Many world has become ruins because of that battle. But some of the surviving world become an unique world because the after effect... And this world is one of them... As the time flow, the world become stable once again and civilization that lost, resurfaced... And they won't expect anything more than peace... But, Hahahaha... It's laughable... After an unknown passage of time, the will of world awaken... The blessing and the curse from the past also awaken because of that. The peace is nothing more than a joke... Because, the apocalypses will comes. Welcome, To Artharia.... -----------------------------------------------------------------------

Lucifer: What a beautiful and peaceful world.  System 4858: Miserable.  Lucifer: People here are nice too.  System 4858: Miserable, too miserable.  Lucifer paused, raising an eyebrow at the system’s unrelenting negativity.  Lucifer: Hmm?  System 4858: Yes! Yes, it’s beautiful and peaceful here. ‘But now... now that the great villain is here... who knows how long this peace will last? Miserable, too miserable.’  Lucifer smirked, his pale blue eyes glinting with amusement. His presence was overpowering, his aura so dense that the very air seemed to tremble under its weight. The world around him was serene, a gentle breeze stirred the trees, and the soft glow of the evening sun cast a golden hue over the landscape. It was a world that had yet to know chaos. A world yet to be touched by his unpredictable hand.  He stood at the edge of a cliff, gazing out at the quiet town below. The people looked so small, so fragile. Innocent, even. His gaze softened, but only for a moment, before that playful smirk returned. Lucifer did things as he pleased. He was neither bound by rules nor constrained by morality. Good? Evil? Such distinctions were laughable to him. his actions were dictated by whim and mood. He could be their saviour or their destroyer. It all depended on how the next moment struck him.  But who was he? And why did his very presence distort reality? How had he come to possess such unimaginable power?  System 4858, however, was not in the mood for philosophical musings. System 4858: Wait, what? It blinked, a metallic chime of confusion ringing through the air. Why did the modern world just turn into a fantasy setting? The tyrant hasn’t even started anything yet!  The system frantically checked the world’s data, only to find its structure bending and shifting in ways it couldn’t comprehend.  The once-modern cityscape was slowly morphing into something out of a fantasy, mythical beasts stirring in the shadows. It turned to look at its host.  Lucifer stood there, watching the transformation with an eerie smile. That smile alone sent a cold chill down the system’s core. It immediately spun around, its circuits sparking with panic, and sprinted away as fast as its non-corporeal form could manage.  System 4858: Lord God! Save me from this villain! But unknown to the terrified system, even the Lord God himself would be powerless to intervene in this matter. System 4858 could only shed metaphorical tears as it watched its host, the unstoppable force of chaos, begin to twist the world in ways that no one could have predicted.  The world’s Lucky sons who were meant to rise and fight back found themselves bowing to Lucifer’s will. He ordered the world’s protagonists around like mere pawns, and wherever he walked, destruction followed in his wake.  System 4858: Miserable, too miserable But even the unreasonable Lucifer had someone by his side who always smiled whenever Lucifer did something unpredictable.  One day, System 4858 accidentally saw the man playing with the darkness and was terrified. Soon, it was lying powerless in the man’s hands, staring at his smile System 4858 : Huh?! I knew it! Only a demon can accompany another demon.  The man with the red eyes : Hmm? System 4858: sob, sob. Miserable, too miserable

Eighteen-year-old Nabil suddenly finds himself transported to a dangerous, game-like world along with 50 other players. Scattered across a vast realm of 10 continents, the players quickly realize that while this world bears striking similarities to a popular game they once knew, it is no virtual landscape. Instead, it is a reality created by a higher-dimensional god, who has sent them here for his own twisted form of gambling entertainment. This god watches from his dimension as the players struggle for survival, their fates dangling by the thread of his whims. The rules are brutal. Each player has one year—365 days—to find a way out. However, only five can escape, leaving the others trapped in this deadly world, or worse, condemned to an unknown fate. The stakes are high: killing another player grants points, and accumulating enough points may be the only way to secure one of the five spots for freedom. Alliances will form, and betrayals are inevitable, as desperation pushes players to act in ways they never imagined. Nabil, initially feeling hopeless, is seemingly dealt the weakest ability among all the players: the power to control pets. Compared to others who possess flashy and devastating skills, his ability appears laughable at first. Worse, he has no additional skills to rely on—only his wits, his ability to command creatures, and his will to survive. Yet, as Nabil explores this dangerous world, he soon learns that his power may hold more potential than he ever imagined. In a realm filled with monstrous beasts, rival players, and deadly environments, his pet control ability could be his key to survival. Through taming and commanding various creatures, Nabil begins to develop a unique strategy that allows him to take on both powerful enemies and cunning rivals. But Nabil knows the harsh reality: every player is a threat. As alliances shift and tensions rise, he must carefully navigate who to trust and who to eliminate. With limited time and a finite number of players allowed to return home, the competition grows deadlier by the day. Nabil’s journey is not just about brute strength; it’s a test of cunning, survival instincts, and the ability to uncover the true potential of his seemingly weak power. As he uncovers more about this mysterious world, Nabil begins to question the motives of the higher-dimensional god who put them here. Is there more to this cruel game than just survival? What hidden secrets does this god’s world hold, and is there a way to outsmart the rules entirely? Nabil must not only survive but find a way to escape this nightmare—before it consumes him and the others entirely.

Yi Chang lived his life a sentient treasure born from chaos and cosmos essence, born not from the yin-yang of male and female but from the yin-yang of chaos and cosmos of the Endless World, such people are usually known as the child of heaven. But he was betrayed by the heavens and was killed by then heavenly tribulation and attack from his friends. Only for him to find out after his death that he wasn't the Endless World child of heaven but was born from the chaos and cosmos of non-existence-existence the in-between of multiverses but he was forcefully bonded by endless world as hers as for the reason, he couldn't tell. Now he has reincarnated on the blue planet which seem without cultivators. Read as he cultivates while standing against the heavenly dao. ------------------------------------------------------------- Sitting cross-legged on his bed, Yi Chang closed his eyes and slowed his breathing, letting the calmness of meditation settle over him. His thoughts turned inward, focusing on the technique he had been so eager to try since his return to this lower earthen plane—the Chaos-Cosmos Coherent Cultivation Technique. This was no ordinary cultivation technique. It was his creation, birthed from the deepest mysteries of the universe itself. As he delved deeper into his dantian, he felt the spiritual qi of the world stir around him. Though, it was faint, almost laughably weak too weak even for a low level spiritual plane compared to the Endless World's abundance, yet it responded to him. He began drawing it through his meridians, guiding the flow with practiced precision. The qi was get compressed and transforming the moment it reached his dantian, converting into something far more potent—cosmos-chaos qi. This new qi was unlike anything he had ever encountered before, even in the Endless World. There, as a child of heaven, he had been able to absorb any form of qi—be it elemental, chaotic, or divine. But this...this was different. The cosmos-chaos qi accepted every form of energy and seems like it could be transformed into any form of energy, merging and refining it into a purer state of existence, a limitless potential that extended beyond the boundaries of what even the heavens allowed. In this moment of realization, Yi Chang could feel the essence of his new identity. He was no longer simply a reincarnated soul or a previous child of heaven. He was an existence born from non-existence and a non-existence from existence—an entity that transcended the limitations of the universe something he doesn't truly understand. This paradoxical nature made him something neither Heaven nor Earth could fully contain.

Lin Yin was an unfortunate girl who lived in the slums for eighteen years because of mistaken identities at birth. Even though she was brought back to live with her real parents, there was no place for her amongst them. She was constantly bullied and scolded for no reason; her own biological parents would leave her in the dirt just because Su Fei shed a tear. Swindled, and betrayed the very person she fell in love with, she was finally going to escape her dark life when she realized that it was all a setup — that she was just a clown. She dragged her poisoned body as she tried to escape, but she was killed regardless at the loud crack of a gunshot. Her departed spirit watched as her biological parents coldly said, "She has never been our daughter. Burn her, throw her into the dirt — you can do whatever you like." As the guest left, a man stood sighing with sympathy. "Take her to a funeral home. Let's hope that in her next life, she can live for herself and not suffer so much grief." How laughable it was that she had lived for so long, but a stranger turned out to be the one who gave her a proper funeral! Soon, Lin Yin lost consciousness, and woke up to find that she had gone back in time, to the first year after she returned to the Su family! This time, she decided to live for herself without compromise! Still, just as she thought she would have to do this alone, she never imagined that she would be reunited with three brothers, although they never showed up in her last life! They were Mu Heng, the magnate, Mu Qing, the prodigious doctor, and Mu Ran, the heartthrob and movie star! In her last life, she gave her heart to the wrong people and suffered a tragic end, but in this life, her brothers were pampering her to death! Mu Heng: She's my sister! I'll protect her! Mu Qing: Who dares bully my sister! Mu Ran: She's my sister! I'll spoil her! Lu Ming: She's my wife! I'll watch over her! Mu Heng, Mu Qing, and Mu Ran: Get out!

Ning Xiang is the daughter of a wealthy family but was sent to live in a backwater village for twenty years because of a laughable prediction. Still, she was hopeful when she finally returned to her family, only to find out that they had adopted a daughter they spoiled rotten after sending her away—there was no place for her already! In fact, her own brothers and parents considered her vulgar, scorned her, and insulted her, comparing her to the adopted daughter in every way. Despondent, Ning Xiang went to a bar to get drunk with her bestie and accidentally slept with the man whom the adopted daughter nursed unrequited affection for many years. While Ning Xiang thought it would be a one-night stand, the man came knocking on her door, intent on marrying her!"Marriage is a serious matter. Let me think about it." "What, so you're going the pump-and-dump route? I am a loyal man, and you will take responsibility. We will get married, and that's final—10 am tomorrow!"With that, Ning Xiang had a flash marriage with the most powerful man of Country H! At the same time, the so-called gentle, kind, and cultured adopted daughter became corrupted! As she bared her fangs, the Ning family was almost destroyed. In contrast, Ning Xiang, whom they had always scorned, revealed her multiple identities: hacker, genius investor, queen of financial institutions, and a miracle doctor... Leaving the Ning family regretting their actions! Her four brothers were kneeling by her feet, begging for forgiveness, while that overbearing man scooped her up in his arms and left the Ning family, crying and begging while he snapped impatiently, "Leave! Don't be an eyesore for my wife!"

Gabrielle Lockwood's aspiration for a quiet life with her test tubes and vials takes a turn for the worse when she becomes the target of a group of werewolves due to her research. So, when the handsome Sebastian offers to protect her, Gabby finds it hard to turn him down. However, Sebastian is more than his chiseled form; he is part of an Elite Group of Lycans that will do everything to protect the secrets of Aetheria. Sebastian Devereux is determined to prove to his father that he can lead the Night Riders, a group of Lycans whose existence is considered a legend. So when his father asks him to seduce a mere human, Sebastian agrees without hesitation. Except the woman comes in the form of a small, sarcastic scientist who likes to question everything. A small package of a human being who seems more interested in dissecting him than falling for his charms! What starts as a straightforward assignment becomes a complex dance as Gabrielle's inquisitive nature delves into Sebastian's world. It's all fun and games until a predator starts hunting Gabrielle. Now Sebastian must make a choice: continue his mission and become the leader of Night Riders or protect her with all his heart and soul. ....... Excerpt "I can hear your heartbeat, Gabby," he uttered, his voice deep and husky. Gabby immediately frowned, unimpressed. "What are you insinuating, Mr. Devereux?" she steadied her voice, trying her best not to show the desire that sent shivers down her spine. The thought of him pinning her against the wall almost made her spiral, but she knew this would not end well—for both of them. Instead of giving her an answer, he took a step towards her. "I knew you wanted me, just as I wanted you," he said. Gabby pursed her lips as she tried to take in the small distance between them. She lifted her gaze and stared at his silver-gray eyes. "You must be losing your mind, Mr. Devereux. Being confident is one thing; being arrogant is laughable. Not everyone wearing a skirt likes to spend time in your bed." Some of them wanted to see how fast his wounds heals, she thought as she convinced herself that she was here to study... him. He chuckled, amusement flashing in his eyes. "One, you are not wearing a skirt. Two, I do not want you to spend time in my bed." His gaze darkened as he took another step towards her. "I want you here, right now, in the middle of my office—on my table, on that plush couch, the shower, and against the wall. The bed is for resting, Gabby and trust me, I want to do a lot of things with you, and not one of them involves resting in my bed."

"Today, I choose you. And I'll choose you over and over again. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat, I'll keep choosing you.” -A What would happen when a top assassin with a tragic background suddenly wakes up losing her memory after a long coma? Five years after living her new identity, Katherine meets many misfortunes. With the help of her friend, she takes on the role of a secretary-slash-assistant for the country’s popular bachelor, Damien Park, Aka the Resort King. But who would have thought that on her first day of work, her boss would end up being her bane of existence? With a smirk on his devilish, handsome face, Damien drags her to his office and presses her against the wall until his face is just inches away… “How dare you show up in front of me five years late?” Surprised by the forceful antics of the man in front of her, Katherine blurted, “Mister Whoever you are, let me go!” “What? Whoever... I am? Kitten, you better not think that you can get away with feigning ignorance. After disappearing that night, I thought you would already be on the other side of the world. Is being my secretary another one of your lies? Laughable.” Katherine’s fate from then on entangled with his as she began to spend more time with him. The more she does, the more her true self is revealed... and this would scare her. Will she allow herself to fall in love with him? *** Twirling the knife in her hand skillfully, Katherine stared daggers at the man before her. As she stands from her seat, she stabs the knife on the wooden table in front of her in a bang! Tied up with his hands behind his back, yet the man before her didn’t seem to feel a bit of fear. She saunters wearing only her lace underwear and a white long cardigan over it, a small sexy smile appeared on her face. Her fingers gently caressing the chin of Damien Park as her sweet voice resounded out in the room. “I never would have thought there would come a day where I would be facing you like this... Mr. Park, would you like to see me dance?” Chuckling slightly, Damien finds her provocation very tempting. "Let's see what you've got." Discovering the secrets and unfolding the truth of her past, will she spare Damien's life or will she kill him? ••• Future Plan: Femme Fatale Series ~~~~~~~~~~ Other Works: •Serendipity - A Chance Encounter (Complete-Ongoing revision) •The Mafia Prince's Naughty Angel (Ongoing) ~~~~~~~~~~ Join me and follow all my socials: linktr.ee/nixxxie *cover is mine.* Please don't use it without permission. Proofreaders: filledelisle Swaning

"I will kill you!" Xiao Xi said angrily. “Killing me?! Hahaha… laughable. Do you think a rabbit will win against a dragon?!” Mushu laughed belittling Xiao Xi's determination. "You'll stop laughing in a minute," Xiao Xi said while taking out the sword he was carrying. The sword glowed red, like shining blood. “Th…that's the Seven Stars sword! Impossible!!! That sword has been missing for more than a hundred years! Where did you get it from?!” Mushu started to feel scared. The dragon lord of the eastern region knew that the sword in Xiao Xi's hand was the Seven Stars sword that had nearly killed him more than a hundred years ago. "You don't need to know where I got this sword from. What you need to know is you will die by my hands! I will avenge my parents' death today. ” "Damn you! How dare you to belittle me, the lord of the east?! I will show you the horror of the four dragons!” The ignited Mushu immediately transformed into a fiery red-eyed black dragon that was the size of a house. The battle for life and death between Xiao Xi and Mushu, the black dragon, is inevitable. In the world ruled by the four extraordinary powerful dragons, can Xiao Xi avenge his parents' death? What mystery lies behind the appearance of the dragons a hundred years ago? Challenging The Dragon Ruler will bring you into an adventure with Xiao Xi in the exciting and dangerous magical world.

I remember that life was always gray and dreary, those who saw it as grass and flowers were naive. Those who said that life revolves around the memory you made are fools. Those who spoke that life is a beautiful creation of some being are delusional. They think I'm pessimistic, an oddball of society, a piece of trash who doesn't have the will to live. In all honesty, they are just afraid, fearful that life won't be so green anymore, they felt rushed to enjoy life as it is. But I don't see it that way, life was never green or colorful to me. It was an illusion to cover up the impending doom of self-blame, destruction, and unknown time of death. They fear time, as long as the river flows death follows and gazes at the fishes that swam till they die and collect them. To me, it's laughable that they fight and fight until someone dies and then they felt remorse and wish they could turn back time to redo everything. The beliefs of many are easily shaken when life withers and turns into a cold corpse. Even at my death, I was peaceful as I took my last breath and look at the world with my empty eyes filled with dimness. I thought I would be free as I enter my eternal slumber but I then felt a beating heart, heard muffled noises, and an expanding light that quickly came. That was the time I was born and lived again to see life once more who smiled at me with malice on her lips. She was gorgeous, her beauty knows no bounds but she is quite fickle and is easily irritated. And she seems angered by me who doesn't look at her beauty very much. 'Sorry, all I see is gray and dread wherever I look. Your beauty is untouchable but we are privileged enough to witness it, alas, your colors don't enchant me.' That was my last thought after I was born. ... The cover is not mine, the credit fully goes to the owner.

It seems like the gods have cursed him with terrible luck! It is barely laughable as Andrew struggles to feed himself with the meager amount of money he has in possession. But even that was too much for Andrew to own as he is now burdened with the responsibility of a glutton cat! One week goes by as the cat eats and eats away as Andrew starves in misery. By the second week, Andrew lies on the ground with a dead expression. Finally the cat leaves its crib and walks out the house. Andrew smiles painfully, this is just too cruel! He closes his eyes and wakes up in a dark room with a large sign reading: YOU HAVE DIED, WELCOME TO THE UNDERWORLD! PLEASE HEAD TO THE FRONT DESK FOR EVALUATION!- Andrew stares at the sign with a blank expression, but suddenly smiles, even the brief thought of maybe being freed from his bad luck made him excited. "Am I finally free!?" Andrew cries in happiness. As Andrew walks forward for evaluation, a strange force grabs him. A blue tab appears in front of him reading: [You are being transported back to the Overworld, prepare for dropoff. Due to your small constitution in your previous life, I have raised it to a considerable amount for you. Be grateful and have a nice second life!] “Eh!? EH!!!???”.

the thing about the place was that it looked better in pictures. Diana glared hard at the small table in front of her. in the middle of the wooden thing, was a small cup of coffee that she wanted to drink so badly. only....there was no coffee in the cup. Diana huffed as she ran her pale freckled hand through her curly, golden hair. the frown on her face deepened when she realized that her beloved cookies were eaten as well. " JULIA! " Diana just knew that the green-haired girl had enough balls to eat her food and leave it just the way it was just to go on her jumping nerves...probably to prove that Diana wasn't as calm and collected as she wanted everyone to believe. She turned around to go to the girl's room to let her know that Julia was NOT getting away with this...at least this time. the newly sixteen years old preteen had become a whole new level of trouble ever since Tia had told her they could spar with each other and that the blond wouldn't hold back. Clark had been furious. He was the "dad" of the group which meant he tried to keep others out of trouble...when he wasn't around? the role was placed on William. Will was the "mum". he helped with the nightmares. personally, Diana tried to keep her dark thoughts to herself but he just seemed to know when she was feeling sad or she was fighting her demons. William made sure they were all eating and were staying as healthy as possible. of course, William knew how to take care of others...but he didn't have the slightest idea as to how to take care of HIMSELF. then... there was Jason. the street fighter that Clark just couldn't stay away long enough not to get angry at. Jason was always struggling. he was always in trouble and had the most bruises. they went through a lot together, but even after all that; the dark bruises never left his pale skin. his haunted eyes became better as they slowly adjusted to having a family. just like how she slowly became better after all the wounds that were stabbed deep onto her back. the group...the Astrin which was their name...became her family. They never left her as they slowly crawled near her and soothed away her pain. William sang her to sleep no matter all of her protests. he caught her nightmares and his calming voice turned her terrors into dreams. Clark made her believe that family wasn't blood but it was heart and feelings. he hugged her close to his chest to make her feel the true heart of a family. Tia was always there when life was pulling her down...but she was there when the dirt was hitting her knees. she was the one to tell her to believe. Jody with all of her biting words and phrases, let her taste the actual feeling of having a sister. she made her watch those movies without scolding the characters. she will never forget how they both sat under the counter as they quickly ate the sweet and at the same time, try to not be caught by William's narrowed ocean blue eyes. Sandy, the cutest little butterfly was the carefree spirit in the house. her small laughs brought joy to the silent house as the chatter started. Julia, their artist painted the walls, the floor their sleeping faces included in the deepest shade of green. her messy hair was being planted in her mind. she was the one who let her feel like the comforter instead of the comforted one. she cried with her as they both healed up. Jason... was the one who made her believe in love. she never imagined that one day she would miss him when she didn't see his blue, sad eyes for a single minute. never could she possibly believe that one day she would want to wake up next to him. his broken soul was her destination as his sarcasm was her most laughable joke. they made it so far... so many betrayals and sadness...but at the end of the day... they all became the only stars that shone the brightest even on those rainy nights. maybe she'll let Julia getaway this time.

"Dull, repetitive, arduous and boring." That's what most people would say if you asked them to describe their day to day life. Long gone were the days where humanity had to hide in caves and fight for their survival. Having become the apex predator of the modern world, humans shaped the planet to their will and did whatever they felt like doing until one day... "Mortals that hold thy heads higher than the very heavens. Thy species hath conquered nothing but a mere lesser planet and yet feel as if thee hath reached the peak of the food chain. Thy ignorance is laughable and thy wisdom is void of any existence. But thy desire to stand above all others is of an extreme. This sort of situation is... unprecedented but... this one shall grace thee with an exception. Many of yee art discontent with thy lives and wish for change. In that case, this one shall grant thee that change and put thy race back... where it belongs." ... is the last thing every human on earth heard on the 25th of December 2020 which later came to be known as "The Last Christmas". The fateful day on which every human on earth was suddenly thrust into a new planet where they suddenly found themselves at the very bottom of the food chain. A place inhabited by both humanity's most ardent desires and... worst nightmares. Author Note: This is the first novel I've ever written. I'll be learning as we go. Release rate: 1 chapter every odd day. Also if you're enjoying this show be sure to send some love with a POWER STONE, comment or review every now and then. Constructive criticism is always welcome. All rights reserved for the cover picture.

In her past life, Nangong Yue status was honorable and she was in the highest position as Empress. She did everything and helped the Third Prince ascend to become Emperor, but in exchange, she was imprisoned in the cold palace and killed. How laughable was this? The man in front of her had once said that he loved her, but this was how he "loved" her. This was how "he loved" her to the bone, deeply to the marrow of his bones. She would never forget it! If there is an afterlife, I will definitely be cruel and merciless person! Heavens seems to have pitied her! She didn't think that she'll be reborn again and returned to the age of nine. In this life, she will not allow anyone to deceive and humiliate her! For the big brother who died young and her mother who died due to insanity, she'll make sure to protect their life and happiness... She thought she won't fall in love again but then HE appeared.

What decides what gender the book is for like I care what gender reads this.( thought of something related) Synopsis What decides what gender each ability or action is for. More importantly who decides. I can’t love a woman because I am one why should I car of your thoughts. I can’t have revenge because it is inelegant and petty!? What do I care about elegance should I let them trample upon my love ones for it. I am a mighty being! powerful beyond a doubt why should I allow you to decide!? As a man I should be the epitome of strength what use are feelings let go of my revenge to focus on being the best man!? Ha! Your joking! As a woman I should be docile and kind as well as elegant and calming!? Ha! Like I would. I am a furious wild being I have a personality that is uncontrollable. You crush a man until they wish only to kill you and destroy your kingdom! I should fight them for the good of the human race!? Then what of the race you destroyed then had forgotten. One of you!? Did I say that. Threaten me!? How!? Use my kindness!? Laughable! Before I help anyside! Prove! Your! Worth! I swear, you killed my mother now I shall kill you! I’m coming you evil vixen!! Original synopsis Bàonù come on!" "Keep it up, go that quickly or the dragons will catch you!" "They're to dead to do anything!" "Hahahahahaha! I don't think you understand how serious I am! "What!?" " Don't blame me for your death!" Another reincarnated assassin story I laughed writing this several times but now I’m to lazy to delete it it has to do with the story but it doesn’t portray it well hope you give this a chance though! Discontinued (probably) Also just realized this whole story was spawned because for a moment I had a moment of total blankness with white noise in the background

*** Discord: https://discord.gg/99VTnsK *** Schedule: 3 chap/ week. Wed, Fri, Sun at 00:05 (GMT+8). *** Credits: Cover by yaoyueyi Betrayed, murdered, given a second chance, determined to get revenge. ... Wait. Sounds kind of familiar, doesn't it? Hello, new readers, this is the author. Let's get this out of the way first. Say, you've read at least one of the following: - Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - MMORPG: Rebirth of the Legendary Guardian - Rebirth of the Thief Who Roamed The World When you read this novel's first 2-3 chapters, you'll immediately find the beginning similar: "Serious business" VR game + MC gets killed + MC reincarnated/ time traveled/ respawned/ quick-loaded/ groundhog-dayed + time for REVENGE! Then you'll dismiss it as yet another rehash. Well, fair enough. I failed to make a good first impression. Then perhaps you'll drop a few dozen 1-star reviews. That is not cool. Please don't do that. Just 1 review is enough for me to know you don't like this novel. The point I'm making is, if you read past the 4th chapter, you'll see that it's not another rehash. At least, that's what I try to avoid doing. For example, you won't find the following: - MC with perfect memory and phenomenal luck, who gets showered with super rare loots that only drop like 0.001% of the time. - Super OP MC that steamrolls everyone with ease. - Female characters who fawn over MC because (1) he gives them lots of stuffs and (2) "He doesn't drool over me although I'm super beautiful! That makes me angry... and aroused... for some reason!" and (3) not much else. - Delusional villains who gloat and then get face-slapped (at least, not many of those, perhaps one per 70-80 chapters) - Laughable game mechanics. Examples: (1) Dying locks you of the game for 24 hours (2) It's possible to spawn camp someone and kill them back to level 1. - etc What will you find here, then? Well, I guess you'll have to read to find out :). I'm not dissing those gaming novels. I'm inspired by them, and want to take that basic premise and do something new with it. If you can look past the first 3 chapters, cool! Hop on! Adventures await! Otherwise, well, have a nice day, regardless! ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Whew, that's a long rant! Now, time for the synopsis. ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ In 2042, the Virtual Reality game Epoch of Liberty (EoL) is a worldwide phenomenon, with a player base of 500 million and an in-game economy comparable to Russia. Mahn Li, the top player of the guild Scourge, was betrayed by his closest friend Fatty Fu - murdered in the real world. The in-game business was tied with the real-world business. And business, as they say, was war. Mahn Li was simply another casualty… … Until he inexplicably woke up in the body of his 22-year-old self - one week before EoL went live. "Is this my second chance?" He asked himself: "What should I do?" "Should I find a job? A real one? Be a good, productive member of society? Live a meaningful life? Forget about the 10 years of my life lost in endless battles in a virtual world?" "F*CK THAT!!!" "I’m gonna wreck all the bastards responsible for my death! And Fatty Fu! Wait until I get my hands on your slimy neck!" Aiding Mahn Li on his quest for vengeance is his knowledge of the future. Using it, he will get the sickest, baddest gears in the game! The most powerful of them all is an artifact that is a little bit out of place in this fantasy-themed game. A gun. ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Chapter Length: 1500~2000 words ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Support the author: https://ko-fi.com/imbloo_writer https://www.paypal.me/ImBloo ~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~.~ Runner-up in the Writing Prompt Competition #26: Legendary Mage