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Jason sank to his knees as smoke swallowed the sky, the color of it an angry crimson, like the world itself was bleeding. The house before him, her house, collapsed in slow motion, boards shrieking and crumbling as if mourning their own destruction. His chest caved with a ragged sob, the kind that seemed to come from somewhere deeper than his lungs, deeper even than his body. Everything around him blurred—faces, sirens, flames—until all that remained was the ash. He should have looked away. Should have closed his eyes. But he didn't. He couldn't. The paramedics moved solemnly through the smoke, their silhouettes stark against the firelit haze. The stretchers were draped in white sheets—too still, too final. He counted them without meaning to. One... two... three. Jason didn't flinch. His heart was hollowed out, like something had been carved from within him with a hot blade. It should've been him. Not Selena. "No," he whispered hoarsely, his voice splintering. "No, it can't be." He stumbled backward, eyes wide, brain refusing to bridge the gap between what he saw and what he believed. Reality came in slow waves, each one more unbearable than the last. And then he was moving, sprinting toward the stretchers with a desperate, raw urgency. A rescuer with no one left to save. "Selena," he choked, reaching trembling hands toward the nearest form. The heat of the fire still lingered in the air, as if the world itself was scorched. He lifted the sheet with shaking fingers. What stared back at him was no longer her face—just blackened skin, unrecognizable. His mind rejected it. It can't be her. It isn't.

SMUT & HAREM! Damon was reincarnated into a magical fantasy world with his previous life's memories intact. Damon became the a half Primordial Incubus Demon- Half Divine Dragon and was the son of the Grand Duchess of the Divine Demon Empire. At this moment, Damon obtained the Divine Sign- in system. [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Body Of Chaos ] [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Eyes of Oblivion ] [ Ding! Congratulations for Signing in the Divine Blood-soaked Sword ] Watch Damon's adventures as in the Mythological World of Austonia as he slays all his enemies on the way to becoming the strongest of them all. ( There will be SMUT )

For mischievous use of power Jihoon thrown in between of the court of God of death. As a lesson they throw him on the earth for a lifetime. Jihoon landed on Earth. Okay. A new world, new living beings, and weird technologies. And the thing is HE IS ALONE WITH THESE RIDICULOUS POWER! As a *Karmic Angel* he always been judge people and give them consequences from the heaven.But here he was thrown in middle of these weird creatures called Humans. But sliding those thoughts he started to roam around the city but. He saw a beautiful girl was standing at the edge of bridge, about to jump from there. His eyes widened. The girl jumped after closing her eyes. But she didn't fall. At first she thought she might be dead but when she opened her eyes she found herself into arms of a handsome man! But the man was flying in air?! Without even wings?! And the girl happen to be a science student, Misa.

One kiss from Vincent, a ruthless mafia kingpin with eyes like midnight storms, thrusts Elena into a labyrinth of danger and forbidden desire. Kidnapped and dragged into the shadowed depths of his opulent mansion, she awakens to the patter of rain against grime-streaked windows, her wrists bruised from his iron grip. A captive in his world of power and vengeance, Elena fights to reclaim her freedom, her every defiant glance met with his possessive smirk. Yet, as their lips collide in a moment of reckless passion, she feels the pull of a connection she cannot escape—a descent into a hell of her own making. Beneath Vincent’s cruel exterior lies a fractured past, a secret that binds them tighter than chains. As rival factions circle like vultures, each kiss deepens the stakes, igniting a fire that threatens to consume them both. Elena uncovers a hidden strength within, but can she outwit the man who claims her soul? With every rain-soaked reflection in the mansion’s cold halls, she teeters between surrender and rebellion. Will she shatter his empire and flee, or will the intoxicating allure of his touch seal her fate? In this gripping tale of love, betrayal, and redemption, the line between captor and savior blurs, leaving readers breathless for the next twist in their twisted dance.

"When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait." In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes. Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers. But in the far Westfjords, something stirs. Vetrúlfr Úllarson, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name. He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith. From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon. But all will know his name. and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.

It is story of a young man who traveled to countless fantasy world's and became the strongest with the help of the system. Let's watch his story.

Zombie travelogue comedy in the tropics. Debauched expats from hell get more than they bargained for when it turns out their tiny island paradise is ground zero for a zombie apocalypse.

After a personal tragedy forces him to leave his career behind, a former detective now drives a taxi to live a quiet and anonymous life. But when a mysterious case crosses his path, his sharp instincts and relentless pursuit of the truth pull him back into the shadows of crime. As he unravels complex secrets hidden beneath ordinary facades, he discovers that nothing is truly as simple as it seems–and that he has to carefully look for Subtle Signs to reveal the dark truth. -------------------------------- This is my first time writing a Novel myself, so please bear with me. I'm open to every type of critique and hope you will support me throughout this journey. *The cover was made by AI *Any kinds of similarities to other novels are not on purpose, I try to stay as original as possible

" A Crazy Couple" or "ACC" is a lighthearted romantic comedy about two completely mismatched people who somehow make perfect chaos together.~ Friends to lovers~

"People don't live in darkness, darkness lives in them." Aizea is just another girl in the mysterious kingdom of Zaayes, where sound (rather, the sense of hearing) vanishes as soon as night falls - for everyone but Aizea. However, with this vicious secret finely hidden for years, Aizea, with her unique beauty, has caught the eye and the heart of her otherwise good friend - the handsome Andre, who has captured the hearts of almost every other girl in Zaayes; but for the one girl his shifter spirit craves for. Their friendship doesn't even get bitter despite the intrusion of these myriad of emotions; until, one fine night, the secret is spilled... Aizea has to choose between the much feared forests drenched in cold darkness which fringe their kingdom, and the wild darkness that claws its way out of the serene covers of the people that she had been holding close to her heart for all these years. What does she choose as she hears the night call her from the dark depths of the woods?

In the blood-soaked shadows of Ancient Japan, one name struck terror into the hearts of daimyō and demons alike. Akira Minato, King of the Shinobi. He slaughtered ten thousand Taira Samurai with his bare hands. He burned Demon Temples, butchered Shoguns and painted shrines with their entrails. He was the true legend of Japan, the nightmare everybody prayed to be delivered from. One quiet night, while chasing a mysterious treasure, he stumbled upon the Ultimate Oni. His escape plan backfired, and he was forced to seal it with his own soul, accidentally dying in a so-called "glorious sacrifice." And then he woke up in 2025 Tokyo. In a teenage body. Wearing cat-print pajamas. With his powers sealed. And outside, monsters were growing more aggressive. JINKOKU, the Monster Hunting Authority of Japan, was recruiting anyone who can fight them… even if they keep asking dispatch for backup to fight 'those cursed giant centipede monsters under the station.' With no powers, no money, and no way home, Akira Minato had no choice but to take up the blade once more, this time as a registered monster hunter. He would reclaim his strength, find a way back to his era, and if fate was merciful, win the heart of the girl who looked exactly like the one he failed to save. Same voice. Same face. Same name: Princess Yuki. He was once the hegemon of the ninja world. Now he’s broke, underpaid, and hopelessly in love with the nation’s Princess. But even in this ridiculous age… You will call him Shinobi-sama.

In a world where love is forsaken for practicality, a marriage is born from cold terms, When the woman’s heart ignites with unexpected passion, betrayal follows, leading her to seek solace in his brother’s arms. The man who once kept her distant realizes too late the depth of his mistake. Discover a captivating tale of love, heartbreak, and the bonds of brotherhood shattered by betrayal. Will redemption be possible, or has love slipped forever into the shadows?

Eli, a struggling delivery driver in Dragon City, receives 10,000 yuan a day from a mysterious system. With this money, he can improve his lifestyle and help does who helped him , giving him hope for a better future. But this is just the beginning of an extraordinary journey.

story about a guy who transmigrated into cultivation world but meet a untimely death and then is sent to void with a sign in system for everyday , after 200 years of sign in he reincarnate but reincarnate in mortal realm where Qi is thin but he has no problem with it as he Is already invincible but problem arise when women from his past life follow him and they have yandere personality

Don Victor, the notorious Underworld Boss, known by his alias SKULL, is a figure whose true name and face remain a mystery to all except his inner circle. To the world, SKULL is a terrifying legend whose very name sends chills down spines. No one dares to challenge him, as he has ruthlessly eliminated anyone who tried, leaving only whispers of his terror behind. Those who managed to survive did so by fading into the shadows, too afraid to even think of revenge. The fear he instills is unmatched, and his power over the underworld is absolute. Yet, behind the ruthless exterior, Don Victor has one weakness: his obsession with movies, particularly the works of his favorite director, Tames Kamron. He watches his films on repeat, each time getting lost in the emotions, the betrayals, and the action—sometimes even firing a gun when the tension peaks. His love for cinema borders on the obsessive, with his emotions swinging from tears to rage at the flick of a switch. "Boss... Director Tames Kamron is retiring." "What? No... I can't accept this. I'll kidnap him and make him make films for me!" But fate had a different plan. Bang... And just like that, the mighty underworld boss met his end. But the story doesn't end there. Don Victor opens his eyes in another world, with his life hanging by a thread. [Make a movie in one year, or your life is over.] Now, in a strange new world, Don Victor must face a new set of challenges, where the stakes are higher than ever before. Will he overcome this new challenge or will his reign as SKULL truly come to an end?

The clock on my bedroom wall ticked past midnight, its soft clicks drowned out by the growl of my stomach. I, Haruto Tanaka, high school second-year and self-proclaimed master of procrastination, was facing a crisis of epic proportions: I was starving. Not just “I could eat a snack” starving, but “I might sell my soul for instant ramen” starving. “Ugh, why didn’t I grab something after club?” I groaned, flopping onto my bed. The kendo club had run late, and I’d been too lazy to stop by the convenience store. Now, my fridge was a barren wasteland, and my wallet was crying somewhere under a pile of manga. As I stared at the ceiling, a wild idea struck me. “What if… I summon food?” I sat up, grinning like an idiot. Okay, hear me out. Last week, I’d found this weird old book in the school library’s “do not borrow” section. It was called The Grimoire of Minor Conveniences, and it had spells for stuff like “find lost socks” or “make your tea the perfect temperature.” I’d skimmed it during

Noah isn’t ordinary — not in the way he thinks, moves, or survives. At just fourteen, he’s already outgrown the world he was born into. With a mind sharpened by grief, secrets, and something colder than ambition, he quietly builds a digital empire under the nose of everyone who thinks he’s just a quiet kid in the back row. Behind closed doors, he commands RAI — an AI system he engineered — and infiltrates layers of classified networks, tracing shadows tied to the one truth he can’t let go: The people who murdered his parents never disappeared. Now they wear suits, run covert syndicates, and call their plans "containment." When a quiet alliance forms between Noah and a powerful organization, he becomes their weapon — precise, untraceable, and far more dangerous than they realize. But his strike against the global syndicate known as the Mark of Serpent is only the beginning. As Noah digs deeper, he’s forced to choose between strategy and sentiment. The friends who stand beside him grow suspicious of the silence he’s wrapped himself in. His grandfather — the only adult who still sees the boy behind the brilliance — senses something shifting. And as the truth creeps closer, the question rises: What happens when the only person holding the line between order and chaos is a child no longer certain which side he’s on? Well… you’ll see.

Evannah, a woman in her mid-30s, receives mysterious calls from a stranger who knows about her life. As the calls escalate, she feels her world crumbling, prompting her to investigate with her trusted friend Luna. Their quest for answers leads them to Crystal, a girl shrouded in mystery. But as they dig deeper, the danger intensifies, making the lifes of her loved ones to be at stake. Would she be able to control the situation around her? Would she see the light at the end of the tunnel?

Li Fan, a boy from Earth, dies in a truck accident and reincarnates into the Li Family—cultivators of the Northern Light Continent. At age four, he awakens the mysterious Sign-In System. [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at the Li Family's Ancestral Hall. Reward: Chaos Dao Body.] [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at Sword Mountain. Reward: Heaven-Rank Technique – Divine Sword Scripture.] [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at his Wedding Ceremony. Reward: Dragon Phoenix Body Technique.] Li Fan only wants a quiet life—but fate disagrees. When he's forced to reveal his power, the world trembles. He tried to stay low-key. He failed. "RSWS (R - Reincarnated, S - Sign-in, W - World, S - Shaker)"

Sarus Fortress is a titanic bastion of stone, steel, and sorrow—an ever-expanding bulwark built by the Bullard Empire to encircle the accursed island at the world's end. Beneath that island’s ashen skies lie the shattered hearts and skulls of three dead gods, whose corpses still fester with divine malice. From them crawl endless horrors—monstrosities birthed from madness and spite—that claw relentlessly at the walls of reality, seeking to unmake all mortal life. To sustain the fortress and fund the eternal war, the empire long ago enacted the Tithe: a grim tradition that claims lives in lieu of taxes, conscripting men, women, and children alike into the grinding teeth of its war machine. Here, survival depends not only on strength, but on adaptation. Soldiers wield heirlooms that are passed through blood , channel blessings from careless gods, command alien spirits, and harness Mori—the lingering essence of the dead. Through the Bonding ritual that is performed by the followers of the great unison the graft the flesh of the enemy onto their own in desperate bids for power is common place . And yet, despite all this, the dead gods’ corruption spreads. This is the tale of five conscripts claimed by the Tithe—five souls bound not by blood or banner, but by the absence of home. A salt miner who murdered his kin to claim their mori-born magic. A disgraced noblewoman clawing her way back from exile with charm, spite, and ambition. A glass-winged pixie the size of a thimble, who named herself after her favorite animal and chose to follow humans out of love. A disillusioned blessed Apothecary who seeks a purpose as he lost his. A Veteran soldier born into the Fortress who has undergone the Bonding more times than she can remember, all to live up to the memories of her parents. Together, they are thrown into the gullet of war not as saviors, but as offerings. Whether they will survive—or change the shape of the world in their struggle—is a story still unfolding beneath the an unending sky.

Dying by lightning was not in Hikaru's plans. But what he least expected after his death was to be reborn... much less as the son of a couple of demigods. Now, in a world where gods walk among mortals and monsters lurk in every shadow, Hikaru faces a destiny he never asked for. Gifted with strength and magic that surpasses even the most experienced heroes, he must learn to survive in an environment where weakness is not an option. However, it is not all glory and power. There are secrets in his blood, a hidden legacy that could challenge the order established by the gods themselves. As divine forces watch him with interest - and fear - Hikaru will have to decide if he will follow the path imposed on him... or if he will forge his own destiny, even if it means confronting the gods.

Meet Kazuya Tanaka, an underachieving college student with dreams of mediocrity. One day, while snoozing through another boring lecture, he accidentally opens a mysterious app on his phone. Suddenly, Kazuya is transported to another world—a realm where gods and mythical creatures co-exist, but there's a problem: the gods are all hilariously dysfunctional, and the realm is in chaos.

Tonight, Diana Frost never thought something like this would happen. When she came to the fundraiser, she was just being a representative from her father company as one of the donators, but Adam Stone came out of nowhere and offered her, his hands in marriage which surprise her. Now the man demanded her answer like marriage was just a business deal. ......................... The picture is not mine, if the is any issue I'll delete it.

She was just a quiet, doll-like girl from Earth—bangs falling over solemn eyes, her expression unreadable, her body delicate and thin like a porcelain figurine. People often forgot she was there at all. Then, on an ordinary day filled with ordinary disappointments, she was suddenly not on Earth anymore. Transported to a chaotic fantasy realm governed by systems, dungeons, dragons, and fate-bending powers, she wakes up to find a floating, snarky screen blinking above her head.

[Rich Guy] [Not a Virgin] [Enjoying] [Cosmos] [Family] [No Ambiguity] System: I'm in a hurry, hurry up! After the system was disconnected, the ten major research bases, the three major organizations, and a group were monitoring the entire world for me. Sakura Laboratory, after the doctor used one hundred million people as test subjects, the world was shocked, but I was overjoyed. Dr. Moro: "It's just a mere one hundred million people."

After the War of 80 billion Souls in the Balltonian System, a solar system that carries hundreds of planets revolving around the Ballconic Star has been at peace because of the combined power of the Children of the Universe. These were three souls created by the creator of the universe to stop the war. The three souls were Azeelai, Jewel, and Kaji. These three combined their power to bring an end to the war and since then has kept the peace of the Balltonian system for the last 10,000. Until a mysterious force from the other side of the universe sets their sites on the Balltonian System.