Teeth Growing Scp

(Currently being revised so the story may be incoherent) "Knowledge, There you are! We need to do this quickly before the other gods notice." Valor says as he motions for her to approach. "I'm surprised you agreed to help with this." Gluttony adds with a cruel smile. "I never would have thought the God of Knowledge would be the one to give us aid." Knowledge mearly nods at his words. "Now, this is it! That crazy bat from the far continent has made some crazy monsters before but this one is the cream of the crop. Fully capable of self-evolution and self-replication. It can breed a whole army of different monsters by gathering the essence of other lifeforms!" Valor says as he points to a large egg on the ground. She nods again. "You know, I thought you'd be as excited as I am with this? Endless war and power; we'll have full control of the system once this thing begins its rampage." Knowledge raises her hands in the air and shakes them unenthusiastically. "As sarcastic as ever I see. Well, whatever. Place your hand hand here and help us with the seal." She does as she is told and a huge beam of light descends upon the egg; but her attention is elsewhere. Using the ceremony as a distraction, Knowledge brings lost souls from other worlds and implants them in unsuspecting inhabitants. She can see it. Tiny seeds of change have been sewn.

Beom-seok was a virgin gamer with a simple dream: to get his first kiss. After years of loneliness, he finally lands a girlfriend, a shy, nerdy otaku girl. The day they planned to share their first kiss was also the day he completed their favorite RPG. But fate had other plans for him. And smashes into him. Literally. And just like that, he died. Just inches away from her lips. The next time he opens his eyes, he’s no longer on Earth—but inside the world of The Magic Academy's Genius Scholars, as his avatar: Arthur Arcain, a character so fragile and pitiful he was only added to the game for fan service. Ridiculed by players. Unable to store unrefined mana. And destined to die no matter what route you played. But Beom-seok knew the truth: Arthur wasn’t just some extra. He was the sole male heir of a powerful, all-female demonic dragon clan, and he possessed the greatest magical potential in the game—if only his body could handle unrefined mana Luckily for Beom-seok, a mysterious system activates, changing everything. A system that links his survival to the game's female leads. A system that rewards him for completing their scenarios… and growing their affection bonds. The more they fall for him, the more refined mana and stats he gains, making his power and talent close to none. But there’s a catch. If he fails a scenario? The world ends. And he dies.

Faced with a certain death, Kyle has no other choice but to gamble. He was warned that he could perish in the Arcane Academy, but he gritted his teeth and took the risk... and because of his decision, he unveiled many secrets about this mysterious world, discovered many mystical practices, touched upon forbidden relics that would change his life, and gained the enmity of powerful existences. Thankfully, he didn't transmigrate alone. The Divine Extraction System was with him as he treaded his chosen Arcane Path… *** 14-17 chapters per week. Early chapters are now being edited for quality purposes. Please bear with me.

[Horror Game Developer : My games really aren't that scary!] I hate horror. From the skittering sounds of footsteps racing behind me, to the soft yet unnervingly cold whispers curling around my ears... All of it. I hate it. So much so that I start puking whenever I reach a certain threshold. And yet, I am a Horror Game Developer. A crappy one at that. So, given my lack of ability, I decided to quit. And yet... [Congratulations, you've been selected for the Horror Game Developer System!] Nope, I don't want it. Let me quit. ※ Note : Your world might experience some changes. But don't worry! It's part of the game! *** This is a story about a game developer who hates horror, but has no choice but to develop games scary enough to traumatize people. You want to curse me for making you piss your pants? If that's the case, who do I curse? *** An SCP inspired story with its own twist!

Sugar & Sin She’s a mafia queen in boots and blood. She’s a soft girl with bunny teeth and big dreams. One kills without blinking. The other bargains for mangoes. When cold-blooded Nyx crosses paths with sunshine-sweet Aster, Bangkok isn’t ready. Love isn’t in the plan. But bullets don’t ask for permission. And neither do girls like them. One born to rule. One born to survive. Let the city burn. This is sugar. This is sin.

At a young age, Rakna Xiorra had experienced horrors and blood in order to reach peace with himself. Yet, he was never complete. There was hunger in his soul which he could never understand. But as he found himself caught in the nets of a thoughtless entity so aptly called a System, he marched forward. And that first battle, ending with his hands and teeth gouging the heart of a Nine-Tailed Wolf, kickstarted his journey on a path that would finally grant him purpose. --- Volume 1 - Seed: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0B5KXGPD8 --- Update Schedule: I don't even know anymore. Patreon for the usual stuff: https://www.patreon.com/AhraManyu (Advanced chapters, unreleased and in-development work, etc...) Discord : https://discord.gg/yBQDvwb

Aether Moirai was never meant to be free. Born from the final spark of the Abyss, a forgotten god's last act of rebellion, Aether is forged as the vessel of the Abyss—a being whose powers grow stronger the more his mind shatters. Trapped in enemy lands, bound by a system called the Codex that rewrites history itself, Aether must survive a world where truth is a luxury and stories have teeth. Haunted by what he was made to become, and burdened by powers that awaken only at the edge of madness, Aether walks a path between divinity and ruin. As kingdoms fall under the chaos of corrupted tales, Aether discovers that true freedom isn’t running from fate—it’s confronting the thing that wrote it. This is the story of a boy made from sorrow. A king born from the end.

Rong Zhi was switched at birth and lived in the countryside for eighteen years, her family was poor, and she dropped out of high school to work. At eighteen, her biological parents came to her door, saying she was the daughter of the Rong Family in Beijing and came to take her back to Beijing. Above her were uncles watching over the family inheritance, below were biological siblings. She was warned by her parents: Learn the rules from your brothers and sisters, don't cause trouble, the Rong Family can't afford to lose face because of you. Rong Zhi brushed aside the bangs on her forehead, smiling brightly: "Okay." Everyone was waiting to see the joke of this ignorant and unsuccessful Third Young Master Rong, but as they watched, she became the Crown Prince who had the final say in Beijing. Everyone: This doesn't quite match what we were told?? The Bai Family Head returned to the country, and all the noble families in Beijing were on high alert, except for that carefree member of the Rong Family. One day at a banquet, everyone saw Mr. Bai, standing at the top of the pyramid, bend down, holding a pair of high heels in his hand, speaking helplessly: "Such a princess." Looking again at the long-haired woman in a dark green cheongsam standing in front of him, barefoot on his shoes, "I am a princess, and it's none of your business." This familiar face, this familiar arrogant tone... Everyone was stunned, their eyes open wide in disbelief: Third Master Rong?! 【Front-stage female disguised as male + slight sci-fi + no logic + feel-good novel + 1v1 single couple】

Growing up in a cruel environment, he adheres to an unchanging creed and carries on the military spirit, determined to step onto the battlefield of redemption.

"They… are coming," the stranger said, his fear palpable. But it wasn’t the fear of dying—it was the fear of me dying. "GET... out of here! They will kill you! Everything you know will be defiled if you encounter them. My kind is... merciless to humans." What was he saying? I was confused. "I don’t understand what you mean, sir. What are you saying?" I asked, my curiosity growing, as if my life depended on it. "I don’t have much time," he murmured weakly. "You have a brave heart... What you knew before will be different now. I hope this works..." The stranger smiled at me, though it was faint and filled with pain. "Your destiny now is to find her and protect her. Come closer... I want to change your fate, the one you’ve always desired. Come closer," he said, his words barely coherent as the sound of footsteps grew louder and closer. His skin began to fade—this wasn’t something that happens to a normal human. Who was this man? He looked at me one last time, then dragged my head closer to his mouth, revealing his teeth. Wait... is that... is that......?! **** In the era of power struggle between gods and demons. When the vampires were seen to be the next strongest species after them. 7 daughters of the vampire god, 7 protectors of these girls who possess different keys to power and evolution. Thing takes a sharp turn when a human is being dragged into the whole realm of war and madness, human at first but in the nearest future, becomes someone who shouldn't be tapered with. Imagine a novice who would become the master of all game and trade...

"Forget nothing. Fear everything. Write anyway." In a house filled with bone corridors and whispering walls, Callum Mercer awakens to find that he is not alive—but remembered. Shelved inside a labyrinthine Archive of forgotten lives and fractured spines, Callum must navigate a world where identity is rewritten, memory is weaponized, and death is just a misclassification. As he descends through marrow-laced sanctums, scribes made of regret, and doors carved from teeth, one question haunts him: What happens when a story starts to write back? Bone Archive is a deep-psychological horror novel about recursion, memory collapse, and the price of being remembered wrong. It is not a book for the faint of mind. It is a book that knows you're reading it.

Subtitle: Where Love Broke Through Winter. Back Cover - Synopsis: Layla Clementine fled a marriage that turned her into a shadow. Stripped of her life, her art, and her voice, all she sought was to rebuild herself in silence. But winter wasn't over yet. One night, at the edge of a forest and under the blood of twilight, she crossed paths with a tall, bloodstained duke. A man of ice and storms, shaped by cruelty and silence. He never sought redemption. And she no longer believed in miracles. And yet, fate had a story in store for them, written in thorns, ink, and scars, then the dawn's rising that would bind their love together. As the past strikes again, and two men-one sweet as a disguised poison, the other cruel and obsessed in wanting to posses her-threatening to tear her new world away... Layla must decide: ¿How far is it worth loving a beast waiting for a heart that seeks to blossom, when you are learning to become human again and move beyond your past?

They’re called Kardimon. Ancient creatures sealed in Kards, each one a living weapon, a heartbeat with teeth. The Ashfold wants them. The collectors crave them. But one kid’s out to take them all. Sixteen-year-old Dre is no ordinary collector. He’s a Kardimon Hunter, aiming to collect all seven legendary Kardimon.

In late 2022, the Global Occult Coalition (GOC dismantled the Serpent's Hand organization through Operation "Book Burner." However, a military coup soon followed, as five rogue generals seized control of the GOC commands, exiling its director and his family. The new GOC regime expanded its control globally, suppressing resistance and targeting other organizations. By winter 2024, the GOC had consolidated its power, dividing the world into sectors, believing it to be for the betterment of the world and the elimination of racism. Former members of the SCP Foundation, seeking revenge against the GOC, found an unexpected ally in the Chaos Insurgency. One such individual, Lee Han Min, joined the Chaos Insurgency to avenge his brother and colleagues. Will Lee succeed in his quest, or will he become the GOC's next victim?

Léonard Dumont, a 16-year-old French teenager and geek of the SCP Foundation's myths, one day receives a notification on his computer from the SCP Foundation Management System. His duty is to build the SCP Foundation has The Administrator of the Foundation. This story is a mix of several canons of the Foundation. Mix everything with our own real world to add a weight of realism to all this. This is my very first story, I hope you will enjoy it and I am open to all criticism and comments.

Dr. Viktor Kraus was one of the brightest minds at the SCP Foundation, a man of unparalleled intelligence, ruthlessness, and unsettling thoughts. His work pushed the boundaries of science, but in the end, even he was not immune to human error. A single miscalculation, a containment breach, and an instant of chaos, then nothing. But death was not the end. When Viktor awakens, he is no longer in the sterile halls of the Foundation but in the heart of an untamed forest, the world around him primitive and unfamiliar. With no technology, no allies, and no clear answers, he is left with only his mind, and a world that has yet to understand the impossible. As the Bronze Age unfolds before him, Viktor must navigate a world where knowledge is power, survival is brutal, and the supernatural is nothing more than myth… for now.

"You got it wrong. What you needed wasn’t money. They do it to you. Yeah, that was basically it. What you really needed was... support. Care. Love. You need to grow up. And understand that money means everything — and nothing. Because the things you chase? They can vanish in the blink of an eye. You should know that by now." ---- Nova was only fourteen when the world first called her special. A song, a screen, and a million views later — she was the girl with the voice, the face, the future. But nobody warned her about the price of becoming someone. As fame wrapped its glittering hands around her life, Nova let go of the people who mattered most — her family, her friends… and Caleb, the only one who ever saw the real her. With each red carpet and fake smile, her soul faded, and the dream she once chased turned into a prison she built with her own hands. By twenty-two, she had it all. By twenty-three, she lost everything. Now at twenty-six, Nova is done pretending. This is not a story about a pop star. It’s a story about growing up too fast, losing yourself too easily, and finding your way back — when no one’s watching. A raw, emotional, and unfiltered tale of identity, healing, and the slow, painful beauty of rediscovery. ---

In a kingdom where nature no longer obeys, and monsters now bloom from the earth itself, one prince is called to find the only woman who might still understand the chaos to come. Eighteen years ago, Prince Dimiour was dragged to the edge of death—only to be saved by a girl with fire in her chest and fury in her bones. Now that girl is his fiercest knight, and his oldest friend. Together, they search for the missing Archmage of Nérou—Dimiour’s mentor, the last hope for a kingdom on the brink of unraveling. But something has changed in the wilds beyond the castle walls. Captain Thaddeus, the grizzled warhound who raised them, has vanished into the marshlands chasing whispers and scars. What he finds is worse than war: evolution gone rogue, fungal monsters that feed on the dead, and the terrifying truth that even the laws of magic are beginning to rot. As Dimiour and Rose follow the trail into a dying world, they must confront the legacies that made them—and decide whether loyalty is worth the cost of survival. Because in this world, the plants grow teeth… and they remember the taste of man.

At day, he is the respectful, charming and simple Duke of Belmont. At night, he is a ruthless and deadly vampire, a threat to the society. And, pretty but, naive Ember Hall, had managed to capture his heart. However, she was unaware of the doom that accompanied capturing the heart of the Duke Dallas. For all she knew, he was the charming, respectful Duke. But, oh how was she so wrong! He was the total opposite of everything he feigned to be. Dallas is danger. He breathes danger. Speaks danger. Every word from his lips is a promise of danger. And, when the weary sun retires into the depth of the sky at night, immediately replaced by the bright moon, Dallas eyes blares a daring red, his teeth grows it fangs and ruthlessly, he devours like a starving predator. And, he won't stop until he is soaked in blood. ~ And, dead in the eyes, he looked at me. “Yes, I'm the devil. I thirst for blood and no matter how much you run, I will always find you. You can't escape me, Ember. I'm yours, forever. Till death do us path.” He whispered, brushing a kiss on her quivering lips.

Layla Clementine huyó de un matrimonio que la convirtió en sombra. Despojada de su vida, su arte y su voz, todo lo que buscaba era reconstruirse en silencio. Pero el invierno aún no había terminado. Una noche, en el borde de un bosque y bajo la sangre del crepúsculo, se cruzó con un duque alto, manchado de sangre. Un hombre de hielo y tempestades, moldeado por la crueldad y el silencio. Él nunca buscó redención. Ella ya no creía en los milagros. Y sin embargo, el destino les tenía preparada una historia escrita con espinas, tinta, cicatrices, luego el levantar del alva por la mañana que enlazará su amor. Mientras el pasado vuelve a golpear, y dos hombres -uno dulce como un veneno disfrazado, otro cruel y obsesionado con poseerla- amenazan con arrancarle su nuevo mundo... Layla deberá decidir: ¿hasta dónde vale amar a una bestia que aguarda un corazón que busca florecer, cuando tú misma estás aprendiendo a volver a ser humana y salir de tu pasado?

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Her last breath ended in betrayal. Her new life begins with vengeance. Meher Sharma was a quiet soul, lost in the shadows of her toxic family. On the night she hoped for love, she found only darkness, betrayed by those she trusted most. Drugged, beaten, and left to die in a filthy alley, her final moments were witnessed by a stranger: Devian, a cold-blooded mafia king who stumbled upon her dying body... too late to save her. But fate is cruel, and kind. Reborn two years before her death, Meher wakes in the past with memories of everything that went wrong. This time, she refuses to be the girl who breaks. This time, she will cut ties, grow strong, and never fall into the same trap again. But history has sharp teeth. As Meher fights to change her destiny, she crosses paths once more with Devian-a feared underworld ruler who thinks she's mute, fragile, and completely innocent. Drawn to her quiet strength and haunted eyes, he vows to protect her... without knowing who she truly is or what she remembers. In a world of deceit, blood, and second chances, Meher must outsmart her enemies-and maybe, just maybe, let herself be saved. Again.

To save her sick brother, she got involved with a mysterious man. Four years later, she was cornered against a wall by the man and only then did she realize that she had tricked a business tycoon, the fearsome King of Hell of the capital city." She instantly became submissive, "We've already settled our debts, you shouldn't hold a grudge after the fact, are you!?" "Abandoning your husband and child and now you're saying I can't settle scores?!" the man said through gritted teeth with a dark expression, "You won't be rid of me for the rest of your life!"

Upload schedule: 1-2 chapters each day! (1-1.5k words per chapter) _______________________________________ In a world where only 10% awaken to wield magic and fight in permanent dungeons, mastering spells is a lifelong grind — for most. Eighteen-year-old Ethan Vale awakens as a Mage with average stats and high hopes. But when he discovers his talent — gaining permanent Mana, Mana Regen, and Spell Power every time he fully exhausts his mana — his path to power changes forever. While others take years to rank up a single spell, Ethan embraces a chill life of relentless casting, café mornings, and dungeon afternoons. In a world ruled by Guilds and gold, he’ll rise — one exhausted mana pool at a time. _______________________________________ Hi there, Author here! This is my first attempt to write a novel, so I guess the novel can only get better the further I venture down this path... right?? -.- I'm always open to new ideas, or corrections so if you got something you think would better my novel, then just write a comment or review and I'll see what I can do! Just want to give a little more info about where I want to take my novel. Expect this to be a more chill dungeon clearing novel, happening in modern society, where the mc starts out weak, but grinds everyday to secure a better life for his family. I want to stay clear of most cringe clichés and arrogant young masters. At this point in time, this isn’t going to be one of those novels where the MC keeps going to higher worlds, or where the system has some hidden agenda for him. (If you want it to be, then tell me) For now, it’s just a little fun project, because I couldn’t find any good chill dungeon novels — so what better way to enjoy one than to write it myself? Lastly here are some more tags people may want: No Harem (Single Female Lead), No NTR, No Yuri, Dungeon Clearing, No Tragic Events, Heartwarming Family, Future Plans for MC Starting Own Family with FL.

[You have died 100 times!] [100x Multiplier to all Stats!] The gods fell, their potent blood rained through the universe like a flood corrupting the entire cosmos, including earth! Their divine blood infected the various earthly creatures, turning them into horrible mutations, impacting the very fabric of reality and space, generating dimensional realms on and beyond earth. For this reason, God energy manifested. Barren planets gained life, wild beasts gained god cells, becoming mutations and a few humans awakened several talent. After a few centuries, humans were able to absorb God energy by killing Fiendgods and implanting God cells within their bodies, altering their very genetic makeup and transforming themselves into true abominations. … Karl Morningstar, a nobody in this dog eat dog world got crushed by a truck, dying instantly, only to be reincarnated. [Ding! Death-Multiplier System upgraded to lvl 100 unlocked; 10,000 times Multiplier upon death!] [All stats Increased by 10,000 times!] [Death Clone ability Unlocked] [Death Clone (Lv:100): When body part is severed, your severed parts can now regenerate into infinite controllable clones] [Upgrade system to unlock more multiplier and abilities!] [Please die again for more upgrades and benefits!] … In a world where a single mistake can lead to your death, follow Karl as he tries his possible best to make mistakes in this dangerous world!  

After death, Gu Jin realized the child, whom she had fed only once in the past, was the only person who gave her proper burial and avenged her by any means. Once she’s reborn, she found him when he was being bullied. And despite objections, Gu Jin took this malnourished child under her care with help from the dimension in her possession. However, never did she expect she would lead him astray... Many years later, Gu Jin can’t help gritting her teeth as she is watching the elegant and handsome man on TV. He has grown up to be a successful and powerful businessman who is outwardly kind but inwardly ruthless. Most unexpectedly, he has turned into a man who is domineering and protective of her.

I swear to you—though winds may howl, Though earth may crack and heavens scowl— No tide shall break me, no pyre consume, While my blood runs, no doom shall loom. If wolves surround us, teeth like knives, If hope is ash and fear survives, Then let the dark come—I’ll be the spark, The shield, the sword, the arrow’s arc. Clench your fists. Don’t look away. The night is long, but not the day. This oath is written, not in dust— In bone. In fire. In sacred trust. So when the last light trembles, small, When mountains shake and ramparts fall, Know this: I’ll stand where shadows pour— I keep my vows… or burn no more.

“Don’t fear. This is treatment.” Aoi, a dental hygienist, works alone in the stillness of a late-night dental clinic, polishing instruments and adjusting chairs. But when the clinic’s director, Dr. Sato, appears, he lures her into a grotesque nightmare of writhing teeth and pulsing flesh.