I Don T Know Why Moony

I read a lot of cultivation and murim stories I read over 300 murim manhwa alone but novel I read none because I am so used to reading manhwa and manhua that's is hard from to read anything else so I was bored some time ago and I started writing this as a scenario if I got reborn in murim world I realized early on that I didn't like cultivation because of many things but I still enjoyed it it's just that if I where a mc in murim I would cultivation because if I where a normal cultivator I would have to cultivation and kill monsters and other cultivator all my life and be under the control of some sect of faction and if I where I demonic cultivator It's the same but I need to kill and do evil so I wrote dao as person with no qi no potential no bloodline no stolen dao bones no heavenly roots and so on and on so I made it so that he aslo thinks as me and is happy about it

Shawn Heisen, a 15 year old introvert, coward, mad genius and a certified shut-in. Something broke inside him, 3 years ago. Something that made him feel miserable about his own cowardice. Something that made him hate himself to his core. From that point, he shut himself in. He never took a step out of his small rented apartment, a "Haven" in which he lived alone with his roommate, Remila. She took every single one of his problems on her shoulders from the beginning. She had become everything for him. A mother, a father, a teacher, a guardian... just EVERYTHING! His life was going smoothly, until a call rang from his parents, about whom he never knew, who lived on the other side of the world. They told him how they were gonna help him get into a school. And the school was Novainé Pheonixâ. One of the most elite and prestigious schools that one can get into. Students could only dream of getting into this school, but for Shawn, it was more of a nightmare than a dream. He had to get into this school and graduate high school. But the problem was, he never went to school for the past 3 years and never had the courage to socialise again. However, one thing was sure. That is, he was gonna get 'Blacklisted' for not attending school for 3 years straight. While in the dilemma of whether joining this stupidly elite academy or not, he meets his childhood friend, Nico. Who was coincidentally in the same academy that he was forced to join. Shawn, for the first time socializes with someone other than Remila. For the first time he hopes that he could heal. With Nico's help he manages to land into Novainé with decent marks. And by luck he lands in the same class as Nico. However a sheep will never be welcomed in a lion's party. That is, just because he was not from an elite's background.Shawn had to face persistent bullying by the ultra-richs and the delinquents. Which made him to shut himself up again. A month had passed since he stopped going to the academy, one day he gets a surprise visit by a cute stranger her name was Nielle Frino, a classmate of Shawn, with whom he never interacted in his life. From that day they started to hangout with each other more often, they also joined literature club, which was on the verge of closing. Nico had joined them too.

10 year old Betty, a schizophrenic with an unusual coping mechanism… her doll Lisa. Lisa is real and is just trying to keep her safe… or so she thought

Scramble Love, the mega-hit Japanese rom-com manga with over 10 million copies sold. I got isekai'd into that manga, one I've never even read. And guess what? I'm stuck as a nobody extra.

In the midst of a deadly underworld war, Don Lucien, a ruthless and cunning leader, takes a young bartender named Sylvia under his wing after she witnesses a murder. Forced into Lucien's world, Sylvia undergoes a transformation from innocent bartender to top-tier spy and assassin. As Lucien molds her into his lethal protégée, he awakens a darkness within her she never knew existed. As they work together, their mutual attraction grows, blurring the lines between loyalty, duty, and forbidden love. But with their lives on the line, can their relationship survive the treacherous landscape they've become entangled in, or will their feelings for each other become their greatest weakness?

A cursed CD game falls from the sky. I boot it up, build a ridiculously handsome villain with broken talents, and just as I hit “Start”—boom, I get electrocuted. Now I’ve reincarnated as Lucien Caelum Valebrandt, a six-year-old noble and the infamous villain who helped the Abyssians win the last war. Every 500 years, the Abyssian King is reborn. But when the 16 chosen heroes of this generation lost against the battle of the Abyssian King because of my character, the Goddess panicked—and rewound time. Now those same heroes remember everything… and they want me dead. Even though I just got here. All I wanted was to play a game. Now I’m the villain blamed for destroying the world.

Twyla's quaint coffee shop was her happy place, a sun-drenched haven filled with the comforting sounds of her community. Until he arrived. Carrying the weight of a broken past and seeking solace and a second chance, his raw vulnerability resonated deep within her. Twyla, with her natural empathy, couldn't resist the urge to help him heal. But as she poured her energy into mending his shattered world, she unknowingly put her own heart on the line, setting herself up for a heartbreak she never saw coming.

what would you do if you get transported into your own novel? Hiraya a novice novel writer got transported to his own novel but slowly the plot of his original novel change bit by bit. how is that possible? Everything that he had wrote is slowly changing. is it even his own novel anymore? Or does it belong to someone else now? the question is who is rewriting his novel? And what is more in-store for our protagonists in his journey in his novel?

Keemenao thought he had found the perfect girl—smart, stunning, and mysterious. Amara swept into his life like a storm, and he was more than happy to be caught in her whirlwind. But everything changes the day he discovers her biggest secret: Amara is no ordinary woman—she's the ruthless leader of an underground Mafia empire operating deep within the heart of Botswana. What starts as a passionate romance quickly turns into a dangerous entanglement. From the quiet streets of Gaborone to the eerie silence of Makgadikgadi Pans, Keemenao is thrust into a world of betrayal, blood, and secrets too deadly to ignore. As rival gangs close in and enemies rise from within, Keemenao must decide: will he stand beside the woman he loves… or run before he’s swallowed by the darkness she tried to protect him from? *"I Didn't Know That My Girlfriend Is a Mafia Queen"* is a gripping tale of love, power, loyalty, and survival—where the heart is as much a battlefield as the streets.

The MMORPG 'EVR' was released unexpectedly one day, along with its advanced equipment that allowed players to fully immerse themselves in the game, even though prior VR technology wasn't nearly as realistic. To prevent people from replacing their real lives with the game, the servers were shut down during the day and on weekends. I was the best at the game, but since I had no friends or family, I could only watch and bet on sports while waiting for the servers to reopen—until the day I died and regressed to a week before the game was released. I know everything that will happen in the game. I know the game is not just realistic; it's real. And for some reason, I don't need to log out! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- This is a no-harem story. It starts off quickly after narrating unnecessary details, so I suggest reading at least a few chapters to get to the heart of the story.

Don’t think. Don’t blink. Don’t ask why... or you might be next. Every year, a few students go missing at Vermis Academy. No bodies. No suspects. Just silence... Liam Carter thought he was just here to study. But the moment he stepped through the rusty gates, things began to unravel. A cryptic dorm number: 666. A classmate who curses in Japanese. And a monster no one can see—unless it's already too late. Beneath the classrooms and dusty bookshelves, an ancient game is unfolding. A game of survival, madness... and blood. Because at Vermis Academy, you're not just a student. You’re a piece on the board. And the rules? Don’t think. Don’t blink. Just pray you’re not the final player.

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"You of all people should know this — you can NOT play fair in an UNFAIR world!" Winter Ogundele was born a princess of Egwura to a weak mother and an absent father who ruled from a distance so cold it burned. Left to the wolves of the court, she clung to one soul who dared to stand beside her, Zaynah, her best and only friend whom she believed saw her. Her mother’s death broke something within her. Her father’s silence only poured salt in her wound. So she searched. For strength and for power all for the reason to be seen, respected but most importantly loved. She waged wars and won, yet never earned the respect of the court. One day she returned home triumphant, at the gates, Winter expected cheers. But instead, she was draped in chains and charged with treason. Branded a traitor and hunted by the very kingdom she bled for, Winter flees into exile with her enemy, only to discover her father’s heart isn’t cruel... it’s cursed and controlled. With whispers of sea-born magic thick in the air, she makes an unthinkable sacrifice to save the only family she has left. But power always comes with a price. From her ashes rose not a woman. Not a soldier. But something much, much worse: a god with a score to settle. This isn’t a story where true love’s kiss saves the day. This is the story of a girl the world rejected. So what happens when she stops asking to be loved? And instead demands to be remembered? ⸻ ⚠ Content Warning: This book contains strong language, controversial themes, moral ambiguity, graphic sexual content, and scenes of violence and emotional trauma. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ⸻ Trigger Warning: Includes depictions of sex, abuse, blood, grief, and morally gray characters. Not suitable for sensitive readers. ⸻ Note: This story walks the edge of pain and power. It’s raw, explicit, and unfiltered. Read only if you’re ready to bleed with it. Author’s Note: Thank you for choosing to read my book. Voting, Comments, Shares and Ratings would always be encouraged, welcomed and appreciated by your girl xoxo Samantha

"Every damn thing in this life come with a price, Mia amata {My beloved}" he ran his fingertips on her cheek, his icy blue orbs peering into her own. "Your reasons why I'm being held captive here?" She inquired, her eyes holding nothing but fear in them. This wasn't the man she knew, this one is totally different - A Mafia "You left me at my worst, you ruined me. Now, it's my turn to do so, Mia amata" he said slowly, a cruel expression on his face. "I'm sorry…" a low whisper tore out of her lips but he let out a laughter, one which didn't seemed to reach his eyes. "It's too late… Too late, Mi amata" his voice rang back in her ears a million times and a tear slipped down her cheek. ••••••••• Adriana Regio never expected herself to fall into the hands of one of the most feared Mafia bosses in Italy - Don Riccardo Moretti. Mafia's were the top leading in wealth and everything. They were feared by all and peasants never wished to cross parts with them. That was Adrianna's case too. But, her case was entirely different in another way. She wasn't sold, bought or anything, but she was held captive to pay for a crime she committed years ago. A crime that haunted her every night, and even though she was held captive by the man she once loved, she couldn't bring herself to tell him a secret she harbored greatly in her heart. "He's our Daddy?" ~ Emeliano questioned. "Not exactly what I expected, he's not my spec" ~ Emelio retorted.

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Prince Arthur Aethersworn of Tashran was born without magic, an heir in name, a pawn in truth. In a palace gilded with spellcraft and silence, he is raised beneath a crown he can never wear, watched closely by a father who sees failure where others see a son. When a shadowed figure appears, either tether to madness or thread to something greater, Arthur is offered a choice: stay and rot beneath the weight of tradition, or seek the Dragon’s Eyes, a long-lost power said to bend the world to its bearer’s will. To take them is treason. To fail is death. But to succeed... Is to take back everything. As he risks blood, loyalty, and the last pieces of who he once was, Arthur begins to reshape his fate, not just to escape, but to seize the kingdom that cast him aside. Embark on Arthur's journey, an adventure where casting aside one’s humanity becomes a path, not a barrier to untold power. Author’s Note: This is a seinen-style narrative, and nothing in it is soft. Every detail is deliberate. Every moment is built to wound, test, or peel something raw from the characters. Suffering isn’t a theme here, it’s the engine. If you're looking for clean arcs and kind outcomes, this may not be your story. But if you want to see what people become when the world keeps breaking them, read on.

Liam wasn’t supposed to be here. One moment, he was in his apartment. The next—standing in the middle of a bustling village, sunlight dappling through oak trees, the smell of fresh bread in the air. It was too normal. The villagers greeted him like an old friend. They knew his name. They asked about his "family." And when he played along, his own mouth answered for him—words he didn’t choose, memories he never lived. By day, the village was picturesque: market stalls, laughing children, a cozy cottage with his name on the deed. But at night? The roads shifted when no one was looking. The same faces appeared twice in the same crowd. And his reflection in the mirror… wasn’t his. Worst of all? No one else noticed. Because in this village, the only rule was simple: Pretend you belong—or whatever’s watching will make sure you never leave.

Child: [gazing at the stars] "Hey, Mom… what if we died and left you all alone in this world?" Mother: [voice calm, yet cold as midnight] "Then I would burn this world to ash… and drag every soul into the afterlife… just to keep you company." Child: [giggles echo like a chime in the void] "Hahaha! Mom, you’re funny. Evil never wins… right?" Mother: [smiles faintly, eyes shimmering with power] "I beg to differ." A mother goes through hell and back to make sure her children live again and stay alive by all means necessary even if it means making them zombies.

"Brave Soul, to take on this SSSS rank world and save it from the demon king, you can choose one ultimate power!" "...All these are too overpowered. I don't want any of them." Ryo Takahashi has a simple goal in life: to complete and conquer the hardest games in the world with pure skill. No cheating. No cheap tactics. Absolutely no easy mode. Although he may have failed to complete that goal in his unexpectedly short life, that doesn't mean he can't just do it with his next life, by choosing the hardest content possible and refusing any cheap power ups. After all, if there's no challenge, what's the point? "Brave warrior! Your humble determination has earned you the greatest power of them all! Good luck on your journey!" "Wait a minute, what did you just say?!"

The sunken cities, the black goo that falls from the sky, its dull and disgusting. Once upon a time there were legends and stories, of people who lived in a world full of life and color, where the air was warm and fresh, descending to the depths of a great cavern that held untold riches. Now those ages are nothing but stories, the bottom was reached long ago. Centeries have passed since the riches were all taken out. Now it’s time to ascend to the top. It’s time to climb out of the depths into the light.