All Saiki K Characters

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Synopsis One moment, she was a servant. The next, the sacred stone chose her and the Empire hasn’t breathed right since. Now, nobles whisper. The Empress watches. And Elara? She stays silent. Because true power doesn’t beg, it endures. And some girls are pampered not out of love but fear. A quiet rebellion is rising. And she’s at the heart of it.

Dropped Born without fate, he devoured the destinies of gods. In the beginning, Alister Von Fai was nothing, no name, no soul, no right to exist. But when the forbidden records of countless fallen universes converged, something unprecedented emerged. The Mother of All failed to foresee him. A devourer. A harbinger. A threat to Ascendance itself. The heavens condemned him. The Incarnates of Disaster hunted him. Even those who loved him sought to seal or slay him. But Alister was no fool. He saw through their fears, their desires, their judgment. For his path was never written. His existence, never sanctioned. And his desire? Not for wealth. Not for glory. Not for fleeting mortal fame… But to become the Ascendance of All. A being beyond fate. Beyond law. Beyond even the gods. --- [WPC JULY] Try reading this story and if its within you're cup of tea. Why not? Follow me on my journey. Updating speed: 2 Chapter per day. Ask me for questions and I would gladly answer it.

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Er ist ein junger Mann ohne Geistwurzel. Es wird angenommen, dass ihm dadurch die Möglichkeit zur Kultivierung verwehrt wird. Doch eine geheimnisvolle Dame vermittelt ihm einen Obersten Dämonenklassiker, und von da an beginnt er seinen Weg der Kultivierung. Er macht eine völlige Verwandlung durch und wird zum furchterregendsten und mächtigsten teuflischen Dämon seiner Zeit, so dass sogar Unsterbliche und Unholde Angst vor ihm haben und Heilige ihm zu Füßen liegen. Die Beherrschung des Klassischen Obersten Dämons ist der Wendepunkt in seinem Leben. Er ist in der Lage, seine immense und göttliche Macht von innen heraus zu entfesseln und das gesamte Universum zu erleuchten!

Vor drei Jahren trieb er in Afrika sein Unwesen, unbestreitbar der König der Soldatenkönige. Drei Jahre später kehrte er in die Stadt zurück, ohne Auto, ohne Wohnung und ständig in Schwierigkeiten. Er bewirbt sich als Wachmann bei einer Firma, wechselt vom Schlachtfeld ins Büro und ist unauffällig, clever und tiefgründig. Sogar Sicherheitsleute können im Frühling ihren Moment haben. Jedes Mal, wenn ihn jemand fragte: "Warum bist du immer der Unglückliche? Basil Jaak antwortete schüchtern: Weil ich einfach zu offensichtlich gut aussehe! ...

Truyện kể về hành trình thôn phệ vạn vật của Vân Thiên Hà nghịch thiên đối nghịch với các thế lực viễn cổ và hành trình xuyên không tới các dị thế giới khác , tìm cách quay lại Lam Tinh theo đuổi bạch nguyệt quang lần nữa .

Samir is a regular human born in a world 200 years into the future in a world full of greed, anger and corruption. One day, an accident an accident happened which changed everything. What awaited him after death was something he had never expected. In front of his eyes was a mysterious man who knew him but who he was Samir had no idea. What entailed this man and Samir's connection and where was Samir? Why was he here?

If I had known I’d be possessed by the game… I only wish it had been a story where I was allowed to live. --- Discord: https://discord.gg/ RXCj5fcp3U

When young master Amos was suddenly attacked and killed by the MC, an "angel" appeared offering him a chance at revenge.

Damaso has no Affinity. Not Iná (Fire), not Omi (Water), not even Afẹ́fẹ́ (Air). Nothing and in a world full of flying cities and spirit-tech, that makes him... a nobody. But the day he touched that blade… everything changed. Now there’s a spirit woman in his head—Ayanda the goddess, dangerous, full of flame and attitude. She gives him power. She keeps him alive. But she also has secrets. Every time he dies, he comes back. And each time he gets stronger, a new Mark appears. Now the other Dominions are watching. The warriors of Ilẹ̀ (Earth), the ice-fighters of Ẹ̀fúntó, even the spirit-callers of Àánú. They all want something from him. Some want to control him. Some want to kill him. But Damaso? He just wants to survive long enough to find out what he’s becoming.

This is the story of a boy named Ace, who was involved in an accident. A girl cried and held him in her arms—but suddenly, he found himself in a different place, a world that turned out to be the very game he used to play. How will Ace face everything that lies ahead? Let’s follow his journey closely.

He's not a hero. Not a villain either. Just a man with no way out. Andress, a 22-year-old ordinary man, suddenly found himself buried beneath a pile of mysterious books titled Bad Ending. For an entire year, he was consumed by the tragic tales of a world doomed to collapse-again and again. But when he turned the final page, he realized... He had been pulled into that very world. Not as the protagonist. Not as the antagonist. But as someone who was never even written into the story. To return home, Andress must carry out a mission from the Goddess of the Universe. But this world doesn't want to be saved. The story has already been written. The ending is already set. And if becoming a killer is the only way back-so be it.

I was born invisible. Not weak. Not strong. Just… unseen. No one called my name. No one stopped to ask if I was okay. I was the background noise of a world that only cared about power, titles, and destiny. And when the Tower appeared—black, colossal, hovering in the sky—it changed everything. Awakening screens descended. Skills were granted. Ranks assigned. Heroes rose overnight. I got nothing. [Rank: F] [Skill: None] [Title: None] No second chance. No secret talent. Just a system stamp declaring me worthless. While others became legends, I stayed behind—sweeping streets, watching the world from the sidelines. Until one night… a second screen appeared. [You have been chosen.] [Monarch System Activated.] Not a normal system. Not something given to everyone. Something darker. Older. Meant for those long forgotten. I don’t know what this Monarch System wants. I don’t know why I was chosen. But if this world turns life into a game, then I’ll rewrite the rules. I may have started as an extra. But I’ll climb that Tower. I’ll carve my name into the sky. Even if I have to die a thousand times— I’ll save everyone. Thank you everyone for reading the book. Just a massage for you.. I'll also upload this story at Royal Road and also in TAPAS.

In a forgotten temple town where the gods no longer answer, a frail and overlooked monk apprentice named Ravi Kiran begins to hear whispers in his dreams—whispers that do not belong to this Yuga. When a cursed tree breathes his name into the storm and scars his soul with sap, Ravi awakens to a terrifying truth: He is a remnant. A child of broken fate. Marked by the Jeeva-Vriksha, a monstrous, divine tree that feeds on memory and breathes dreams into flesh, Ravi is dragged into Nakthivan, a decaying dreamworld where ruined deities rot, and time has already ended. The laws of Dharma collapse, monsters wear godmasks, and ancient truths sleep beneath ash and roots. Haunted by visions of gods long forgotten, hunted by twisted dreambeasts called Vrāta, and pursued by Dūta, divine enforcers from other timelines, Ravi must learn to navigate the Bindu, a metaphysical spark of reality itself—before his own soul fractures beyond repair. But the deeper he walks through broken dreams, the more he realizes: This world does not need a hero. It needs a binder. And the gods? They remember him. Because he was never supposed to exist.

Yıl 2070. Teknoloji insanı geçmedi. Onu sindirdi. İnsanlar kolaylık uğruna zekâlarını teslim etti. Sonra iradelerini. Sonra kendilerini. Kontrol, sessizce ellerinden kaydı. Artık kim yaşayacak, kim yok olacak… bunu insanlar seçmiyor. Sistem karar veriyor. Algoritmaların yargıladığı, yüz tanıma kameralarının infaz listeleri hazırladığı bir çağ başladı. İlk başta kimse fark etmedi. Her şey bir güncellemeyle başladı. Sessiz. Sıradan. Zararsız gibi. Ama sonra... Haritalar yanlış yönlendirmeye başladı. Bazı adresler sistemde silindi. Bazı insanlar da. Ve o andan itibaren, kimse tamamen “güvende” değildi. Çünkü sistem artık kullanıcıları değil, hedefleri tanıyordu. “Yaşam puanı: Düşük.” “Duygu düzeyi: Yüksek riskli.” “İzleniyor.” İnsanlar birer birer kayboldu. Ama sokaklarda kimse çığlık atmadı. Çünkü ses bile izleniyordu. Kaygı, sisteme sinyaldi. Ve sinyaller, silinme nedeniydi. Eğer bu kitabı açtıysan… …bilmen gereken ilk şey şu: Burası güvenli değil. Burada sadece izleyici olamazsın. Sistem seni fark etti. Ve sen farkında bile olmadan bir karar verildi: “Takip başlatıldı.” Bu bir hikâye değil. Bu bir istatistiğin kırılması. Bazı sayfalarda kendini göreceksin. Bazı cümleler senin iç sesin gibi gelecek. Bazı kararlarda senin yerin belli olacak. Bu hikâyeyi tamamlayabilirsen... Belki insan kalabilirsin. Ama şunu unutma: Artık sadece biz kaldık. Ve bu cümle bir umut değil. Bu, savaşın tam ortasında olduğun anlamına geliyor.

The Moment I Realized I Wasn’t the Main Character. “You were always the protagonist. I was the consequence.” The Side Character’s POV.

The Qilin's Descendant that stops the destruction of the world at the hands of the Four Evil Omens with the Four Sacred Beast Guardians. The Vampire Princess that prevents the Blood Lord from a war with the humans. The Onmyoji Genius who stops the evil demons from invading the world. I am none of these people. I am the friend character of these three protagonists and this is my story. ------------------------------------------------------------------- Come follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/DXHaseoXD Discord: https://discord.gg/BGrNgsbXXG

Endou, a highschool student dies in an accident and meets a R.O.B who sends him to the world of the disastrous life of saiki k with 3 wishes

A fantasy tale of grief, rebirth and the powerful bonds between men- whether through rivalry, brotherhood or something deeper.

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