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Most of Arlo’s life had been bleak and full of unhappy memories, he struggled everyday to survive, but for what? He had no fixed reason to live but he just did for the sake of it. Unfortunately or fortunately for him, he was chosen by Makutu. A mysterious entity who gives people powers if they are able to overcome the trial it gives them, or else nothing but death awaits them. Now chosen by Makutu, will Arlo survive the trial and gain a magical ability or will he be crushed by the sheer difficulty of it. And even if he does, will he be able to survive in a new word, which he knows nothing about?

In the enchanting land of Serendia, where shimmering moonlight dance upon tranquil lakes and ancient forest whisper secrets, there exists a mysterious lullaby that drifts throught the hight air. Every evening, when the sun sets behind the horizon, a haunting melody emerges, soothing the heart of the restless and beckoning sleep to weary souls.

A millionaire playboy was poisoned by his closest buddy and found himself transmigrated to a world magic exists.

Zephany Draven is a shy, clumsy celebrity journalist who is constantly ridiculed for not getting the big scoops. She is soft-spoken and easily intimidated, so she looks weak. However, behind closed doors, she's Eclipse, an altogether tougher, loud-mouthed agent and quite ruthless and efficient. Kendrick Montclair is a gentle, positive artist who loves his family and remains optimistic despite his struggles. His gentle nature makes him easy to take advantage of. But secretly, he's Obscura, a cold, ruthless agent who is efficient and silent. Both work as partners in a secret organization that preserves hidden truths erased by governments, yet they remain completely unaware of each other's true identities. Their goal is to reach the highest level of clearance to access classified information. But just when they're on the verge of success, they fail. Then, a mysterious man appears with an offer—a contract marriage in exchange for the information they desperately seek. Trapped with no alternative, they sign the deal. But neither expected what would happen next. ------------- Kendrick and Zephany sat by the glass wall, waiting for their food when a car suddenly crashed through. Kendrick pulled Zephany to safety just in time, but both got small cuts from the broken glass. "Are you okay?" they asked, checking each other. To their astonishment, the cuts healed before their eyes. Their minds raced. "Beside me, the only person I know who has that ability is." "No! She can't be that loud, short-tempered woman!" "No! He can't be that silent, obnoxious man!" "Did I marry my secret partner in crime?" They both shuddered at the thought.

"Listen, buddy, your cock was the last thing that got inside me, so unless I’m having some kind of miracle baby, yeah, you’re the father. Congrats." — Raelynn had one goal that night—drown her sorrows in cheap whiskey after getting fired from her job. What she didn’t plan on was two surprises: one, a steamy night with a ridiculously good-looking stranger, and two, a $10,000 check for her the next morning. Jackpot, right? Wrong. Nothing could’ve prepared her for the biggest surprise of all—she’s pregnant. And the father? None other than Elion Vaelorian, the country’s richest and most powerful businessman, with a face that could melt ice... and a personality just as cold. What Raelynn doesn’t know is that Elion isn’t just any man. And the baby she’s carrying? Let’s just say it’s far from ordinary, and its existence could shake the foundations of the world she knows.

My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Little Wu. I've seen those Mobile Battle Armors deep underground that surpass human imagination, and I've also witnessed someone in the asteroid belt of space punch a star to pieces with a single Fist. Buddy, listen up, here are some of my fight insights: When fighting the Dragon Clan, don't listen to what they say, just keep hitting them until they're dead; Dealing with fairies is a bit tricky, it's best not to let them see you, and to take sneaky shots; When it comes to orcs, there are two words for it, wrestling naked! If a Devil is looking for trouble, just desperately twist its horns, and it's bound to kneel; Alright, I'm off to fight in a bar now, more detailed content when I get back.

When Ding Fan opened his eyes again, everything before him had changed. A Cultivator reborn on Earth, he found himself in the despised body of a disgraced heir. Fists striking all who defied him, feet trampling over various second generations, he roamed the city with an air of unrivaled dominance. Saving damsels and fighting injustices, a forceful life needs no explanation.

His gaze was intense and piercing, it was as if he could see through her. As he neared Nicholina felt her heart skip a beat,every step he took towards her had a strange effect on her, which she couldn't decipher. His intense gaze, swept over her seeing through the thin fabric that showed off all her curves. swallowing hard, Rheaphel's hand moved involuntarily to explore every part of her curves. The closer his hand got, Nicho felt the air live her lungs. It was as if the air was caught up by a magical force. Every movement of his hands on her pale skin caused a strange and unyielding need in her that terrified yet triggered an excitement in her. suppressing a moan that threatened to escape her mouth. Nicholina was glad when a knock interrupted

She believes in true love. He doesn’t believe in love. But what is love, really? She is the epitome of success—a star people look up to and admire. To him, however, she is merely a business transaction, a partner chosen to enhance his status. To his friends, she is just a fool in love, a pathetic figure begging for affection. Then shocking news emerges: her first true love returns, throwing him off guard. He realizes he has been nothing more than a substitute for her first love. He should be angry, but instead, he finds himself overwhelmed by emotions he can’t express or understand. Is this possessiveness, or is he finally learning to love her? She is determined to return to her first love, but inside, she is torn. Did she really treat him as just a substitute, or did she actually come to love him? What are they supposed to do when love is a question mark?

Berlin is a restless ham radio enthusiast who spends long nights scanning the airwaves from their makeshift attic studio. When they stumble upon a mysterious broadcast otherworldly music laced with faint voices, they can’t shake the feeling that these ghostly transmissions are more than a glitch. Digging deeper, Berlin discovers that each haunting tune resonates with forgotten regrets and hidden wounds in its listeners, summoning memories they thought were buried forever. Spurred on by curiosity and a personal longing to reconnect with someone lost, Berlin forms a small group of equally transfixed listeners. Together, they track the eerie messages back to a strange DJ who seems to be broadcasting from beyond the veil of death. As the group unearths past traumas and yearns for closure, their search for meaning starts to unravel the boundary between life and the afterlife. But meddling in echoes from the other side comes at a cost: with every tune they decode, the “frequency bleed” grows, threatening to draw living souls into a realm where they may never return. Now, Berlin must confront the danger head-on deciding whether the promise of rekindling lost connections is worth risking the balance between two worlds.

Di malam yang gelap dan penuh badai, Kanaya menghilang tanpa jejak. Ombak ganas di Pelabuhan Ratu menelannya hidup-hidup—setidaknya, itulah yang dipercaya semua orang. Tujuh hari berlalu, desanya tenggelam dalam duka, doa-doa dikirimkan, dan tahlilan diadakan untuk arwahnya. Namun, di tengah malam yang sunyi, suara derap kuda gaib terdengar, diiringi angin dingin yang menusuk tulang. Kanaya pulang kembali ke alam manusia! Namun, dia bukan lagi gadis yang sama. Matanya menyimpan kegelapan yang tak terkatakan, bibirnya seolah terkunci oleh rahasia yang lebih mengerikan dari kematian. Dua sosok harimau raksasa mengiringinya, dan pasukan jin dari dasar samudra membayangi langkahnya. Bisikan gaib menggema di udara, menebarkan ketakutan di desa. Apa yang sebenarnya terjadi pada Kanaya selama tujuh hari di dunia lain? Mengapa Ratu Kencana Wungu, Ratu jin penguasa lautan, bersujud di hadapannya? Dan siapa suara misterius yang berbisik di kepalanya, menuntunnya pada takdir yang lebih mengerikan dari neraka? Saat misteri semakin dalam, Kanaya dihadapkan pada dua pilihan: membalas dendam kepada tiga manusia yang menghancurkan hidupnya...atau menerima takdir barunya sebagai pewaris Kekuatan leluhurnya yang terlupakan. Namun, satu hal yang pasti—setiap jiwa yang melangkah terlalu dekat dengannya akan terseret ke dalam kegelapan. Dosa akan terbalas! Kebenaran akan terungkap! Dan kali ini, iblis sendiri yang akan menangis!

In Nyxvaris, where magic flows like breath, something is terribly wrong. The Celestial Orb lies shattered, its ancient power fading. Kaelen Drayce stands amid the ruins, a crimson figure before a scorched sigil that should not exist. The city hums with unseen forces, the air thick with an omen too dark to ignore. And the worst is yet to come.

It hurts, my hole body, my head. My hand went to my throat, there too equally hurt as much. And next came my air… it went fast, faster than I could even imagine, my lungs felt out of air, and it was only a matter of time, did I process to breath in. My awaken had been so peaceful I forgot to breath… My awaken? I looked up, and saw I had fallen right in front of a mirror, my hair covering my pained and distressed face, my heart pounding like before, and my hands digging into the carpet to my group. What happened? What happened? What happened? Nabie Reigns?! The door knob twisted, an old looking lady walking in, and her face hold the same distress mine did. Mother… “Nabie dear… your late for school.”

A short children's story series about the adventures of a set of twins and their buddy monkey as they sail through life in their happy village full of magical mangoes.

"Mana to breathe, mana to eat, mana to fucking live," Inhale: -0.001 MP… oops! You're out of mana points. (Pay-to-breathe RPG.) Humanity's last walled stronghold. _____ In the world Elio lives, every gasp of air comes at a price. A floating indestructible book for every human, a magical system that turns survival into a pay-to-breathe RPG. Here, poverty isn't just being broke, it's choking. Surrounded by barren land and a sea of monsters on top of it (No water, just literal monsters), each day is a suffocating dance of survival, a balancing act between mana for air and mana for food. In this economy, holding your breath isn't just a game, it's a retirement plan. Driven by desperation (and the city's miserly rulers that don’t cut anyone a break), Elio dives into the Book System’s trials to save his family. Along the way, he unlocks powers he didn’t ask for and starts to figure out... Who he really is. Immerse yourself in an adventure where one young man's stubborn refusal to become a statistic could spark a revolution. Who knew being a pain in the system's rear could change the world? Because in Elio's world, breathing is just the beginning of the revolution and... he's gasping for change. But hey, who said saving the world had to be all doom and gloom? Join Elio as he kicks monster butt, uncovers ancient secrets, and maybe, just maybe, figures out how to grow a tree or two along the way. __________ Warning: May contain traces of world domination, an unhealthy obsession with the periodic table, damage points, progression math, and yes, even a sprinkle of that old "power of friendship" magic. Because sometimes, you need a buddy to help you remember which element does what or even help you calculate those sweet, sweet stats. A quick heads-up: Despite what the cover might suggest, this isn’t a hack-and-slash adventure. Think more along the lines of a turn-based RPG, where strategy and choices matter as much as action. Get ready for a different kind of challenge! If you want to know more about the cover: Yep, that's our first FL crying and crossing the transparent barrier straight into a pixelated, indistinguishable sea of monsters. Because why not mix emotions with chaos? She's crazy like that! (Not really... or is she?) Discord to check the visuals: https://discord.gg/W3CjfC2cw4 I’m still working on it in the little moments I find between writing, editing, making more character images, etc. Little by little, we’ll have a Poked... uh, a full SummonDex! Meanwhile, you can check out the ones on Fandom with their... funny descriptions? Or at least I hope so... orz __________ Happy New Year! I just wanted to take a moment to express my heartfelt gratitude for all your incredible support. This journey wouldn’t be the same without each of you, and I’m beyond thankful to have you here. May this new year bring you joy, success, and all the things you’re hoping for. Here’s to a brighter future! Thank you for being part of this story. Cheers to 2025! Thank you so much for reading! (∿°○°)∿ ︵ ︵ ︵ ︵ ︵ ǝʌol

ON HIATUS!!! THE AUTHOR CAN'T UPDATE IT FOR NOW. All I wanted was a simple life: love, shelter, food, my hobby of motorcycling. But fate granted me wealth and power, shackling my freedom. Forced into a life of social expectations and heir training, I obeyed for my family's honor and my love for them as Honor and Pride were unshaken pillars of my family. Despite not being strict, they didn't mess around with traditions. To me, they were my heroes, pillars of kindness. Yet the very target of their kindness, the people they saved and protected, became the ones who burned them to their death. Betrayal tore them from me, shattering the good heart they cultivated in me and plunging me into darkness. Only one question left: What do I do!? Revenge!! That's what my heart shouted at me as my heart turned cold. Can I reclaim the heroism they instilled in me, or am I destined to become the villain that grew within me? __________ This novel might have slower or faster pacing in some places. The first volume focuses more on the MC's backstory. The villain's acts and deceptions will be in the second volume. Regarding romance, I haven't added a tag yet. Let's see how the story goes and whether there's a need for romance. I'm still new to writing, so please bear with me. Tell me your suggestions via comments. Thank you! Join my Discord: https://discord.com/invite/B7yZHuXAe2 (Book Cover- credit goes to Forteller)

In a world of killers and mercenaries, love floats in the air. Warm and intoxicating. It's like sweet and delicious poison. And all are affected. Isn't that wonderfully terrible?

What's senior year without some drama? More so with the 2024 senior class at Elitecrest High, where relationships and friendships are put to the test, emotions are up in the air as people discover themselves and learn to embrace who they are and what they stand for. A pinch of romance, maybe?

Due to the political infighting in the United States of America, the Canadian Supreme Air Force intervenes and forms a secret Special Air Force team of three to investigate the mysterious case of UFOs around the world labeled as "The Sky Rangers Project". Act 1: Falling Act 2: Rising Act 3: Shining Main Characters: Kepler/Rising Star - Unmarked Ranger | 15 years old | Mavudis Island Ren/Renger - Air Ranger | 15 years old | Taipei Raul/Igneous - Fire Ranger | 15 years old | New York City Secondary Characters: Lieutenant-General Probe - 3-Star Air Ranger | 44 years old | Ottawa Mr. Onzai - 5-Star Space Ranger | 23 years old | Ottawa Val U - 6-Star Origin Ranger | 42 years old | Montreal

I felt like I was floating as I sank deeper into the depth of this cold ocean. It was strange how cold it was although how I would really know I was numb. As I fell helplessly to the bottom unable to move or do anything as water filled my lungs. “Stars” I thought to myself as I looked up, there were thousands of them in the sky so beautiful and bright. It got me thinking I'm going to die here aren't i. I could feel my vision starting to blur as things slowly got darker and darker. My lips parted as the last of my air escaped my lungs leaving me with the feeling of the cold water invading and replacing where the air once was.

On earth there are 7 elements. Wind, fire, earth, water, air and thunder. However these elements create powers for certain people. Princess Esthania is the one who controlls wind. But being a princess from a empire that hates soccery makes life alot more harder for her. Especially after finding out that she has to stop the world from total destruction.

Melihat tubuh telanjangnya yang dipenuhi cupang dan memar, Alessa menatap tajam ke arah pria tampan itu dan berkata dengan gigi terkatup, "Kamu, kamu bajingan!" "Aku?" Pria itu meraih dagunya dan menyeringai, "Kenapa? Tunanganmu yang mengirimmu kepadaku." "Apa? Tidak mungkin." Alessa menggigil, air mata memenuhi matanya. "Apakah kau ingin membalaskan dendam pada mereka yang telah menindasmu? Jadilah wanitaku dan melahirkan bayi untukku." Dia berguman di telinganya, membatasi dia menjadi hewan peliharaan kecilnya sendiri. "Tidak mungkin! Kamu adalah paman tunanganku!"

[Synopsis] In a dark, underground basement, a spooky old man's voice sent shivers down my spine. "You're gonna meet your end, hahaha," he taunted, before lunging at me with a sword, slashing the air, and spattering my throat with red drops. "We'll see," I defiantly whispered, my last words fading as I drifted into darkness. Suddenly, I woke up in a bustling tavern filled with laughter and clinking glasses. A captivating lady stood before me, her beauty clashing with her angry expression, ready to disrupt the cheerful mood. "Don't stalk me," she snapped, giving me a harsh look before storming out of the tavern. Am I stuck in some kind of game? My common sense shattered, leaving me questioning my reality. ------------------------------------------- [A/N: Give it a read, buddy; you won't regret it.] [Discord Server Link: https://discord.com/invite/4gVfcaePJS]

Dikisahkan bahawa Eko suaminya Tati mengejar Lina untuk dapat memilikinya, akan tetapi takdir berkata lain. Pada akhirnya Tati yang mencari Eko dapat diketemukan. Tati dan Eko diusir dari kontrakan Pak Romli akibat tindakan asusila yang melibatkan 2 keluarga dan 1 hubungan berpacaran. Tati yang berhasil membawa Eko kembali dengan dirinya, lantas mencari tempat tinggak yang cukup jauh dari kontrakan sebelumnya. Kali ini Tati ngontrak di rumah kontrakan yang sangat minimalis, berupa kontrakan bilik dengan atap asbes dan masuk ke dalam gang. Tentu saja kamar mandi ada di belakang dan sumber air air dari sumur.

The drums of war beat a relentless rhythm, echoing across the land and shaping the destinies of three individuals bound together by conflict yet driven by vastly different motivations. Their interwoven and complex stories paint a stark portrait of the human cost of war, shifting perspectives to reveal the brutal truths hidden beneath banners and battle cries. First, we meet Lairia Lights, a 20-year-old knight, the shining beacon of her kingdom. Her name, ironically, reflects the deceptive nature of her reality. Lairia is celebrated as a hero, a symbol of unwavering loyalty and strength. But beneath the polished armor and skilled swordsmanship lies a pawn. Her unwavering devotion to the crown makes her easily manipulated, a weapon wielded by those who prioritize power over principle. She believes in the righteousness of her kingdom’s cause, blindly charging into battles fueled by propaganda and a naive belief in honor. Her narrative is a cautionary tale of blind loyalty. Then there is Aaron Rodgers, an 18-year-old warrior consumed by the fires of revenge. Marked by his race and ostracized by prejudice, Aaron has known hardship since birth. The war has taken everything from him, leaving a burning desire to avenge the injustices inflicted upon his people. Unlike Lairia, Aaron sees the cracks in the kingdom’s facade. He understands the war not as a glorious crusade, but as a brutal land grab fueled by greed and power. His motivations are raw and visceral; he fights not for ideals, but for survival and retribution. His story is a testament to the resilience of the human spirit, even in the face of overwhelming adversity. Finally, we encounter Clayton Danks, a 37-year-old veteran warrior, a ghost haunted by the specters of his past. Clayton has seen too much, done too much. The war has stripped him of his innocence, leaving him burdened by the weight of his past mistakes. More profoundly, the war has cost him his family, the loss of his daughter a constant, agonizing reminder of the price of conflict. He grapples with PTSD, struggling to reconcile the man he once was with the broken individual he has become. Clayton’s story serves as a stark warning about the long-term consequences of war, the invisible wounds that fester long after the battles have ended. He represents the forgotten casualties, the veterans left to silently battle their demons while the world moves on. As the war intensifies, the paths of Lairia, Aaron, and Clayton are destined to intersect. Will Lairia’s blind loyalty finally be shattered, forcing her to confront the true nature of her kingdom? Can Aaron find solace beyond revenge, or will his thirst for retribution consume him? And will Clayton ever find peace, or is he doomed to forever wander the desolate landscape of his past?

Standing beneath a golden moon, oh how does it let you see, how worthless you are. What does it take to break a man, to destroy them inside and out? What is the snapping point, where do you draw the line? What do you do when you have a goal so ambitious that you throw away your humanity to achieve it? These are the questions that will be answered with time, for you see, time will tell, as it always does. --- Authors note : The synopsis was a little vague so I will explain what you can expect to find if you decide to read my novel. I dislike romance and love stories, so expect none of that. I also dislike buddy buddy characters, so sadly no sidekick. Just for the record, I am aiming to create a REAL villain, none of that stuff where the villain actually turns out to be nice. There will be gore, notions of violence, trauma, and tragedy. I want a story that will make you feel, I want a dark story. Hopefully, I can provide that to you. Also, I cannot promise a consistent schedule of chapters, my schedule is very sporadic and often wack, so sorry if you wait days or weeks for one chapter. I can at least promise one a week, hopefully. **READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**

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Kata terakhir yang aku tulis untuknya kala itu "Sudah tugasku menjadi sembuh. Kusulam senyum, menaburkan yang pilu. Demi menjadi aman bagi yang butuh. Dengan pergantianku dengan Dia. Dia yang nyata dan Aku yang di cermin. Yang lebih pandai tersenyum, tertawa, dan meleburkan kenangan bersama tetesan air mata. Pernah ku rayu Tuhanku untuk membawamu kembali, namun itu hanya sekedar uji nyali. Selamat karena memberi perayaan patah hati tanpa kendali." Dan setelah aku menulis itu di kertas yang setengah basah karena air mataku, aku tersentak, sesak, terisak dengan kenangan yang pernah kami lewati. Catatan mimpi yang aku tulis untuk Dita hilang bersama kepergiannya yang sekaligus membawa diriku sendiri.