Lirik Habits

Dans une chronologie future, la Terre a été visitée par une espèce connue sous le nom de Slarkovs. Ayant perdu leur planète d'origine et en cherchant une nouvelle, la Terre était la prochaine planète habitable pour eux. Les humains et les Slarkovs ont conclu un accord pour que les Slarkovs puissent vivre sur Terre. Les Slarkovs ont échangé leur technologie et leur savoir contre une nouvelle maison. Ils étaient similaires aux humains, à l'exception de certains qui avaient de légères différences, donc s'intégrer dans la société n'était pas un problème. Au fil des années, les Slarkovs et les humains ont commencé à se reproduire ensemble. Cela a, à son tour, créé une nouvelle espèce connue sous le nom de sang-mêlé. Des siècles plus tard, les sang-mêlés pouvaient puiser dans leur lignée et accomplir des exploits inimaginables. Gustav est né à une époque où la lignée détermine tout et lutte pour s'intégrer avec une lignée inutile. Sa lignée ne lui accorde que la capacité de changer la couleur de ses cheveux, détruisant ses espoirs et ses rêves d'un grand avenir. Son destin change lorsqu'une situation inattendue le conduit à découvrir un système qui lui donne le pouvoir de débloquer et d'améliorer les lignées en accomplissant des quêtes, mais il est déconcerté par deux quêtes avec une échéance de cinq ans. Le succès lui accordera des récompenses inimaginables... Mais une seule chose l'attend s'il échoue... La mort! Suivez Gustav dans son voyage intéressant rempli d'aventures sans précédent, de danger, et peut-être de mort? PS: L'évolution du personnage principal se produit plus d'une fois dans cette histoire. Rejoignez mon serveur discord » https://discord.gg/kSde8pwr

Almond Crowshade était le dernier humain survivant dans un monde mourant dont les habitants n'ont pas réussi à conquérir le 30e étage du Grand Labyrinthe de l’Abîme à temps. Le monde était en train de se détruire, et Almond était le dernier à défier le 30e étage à plusieurs reprises malgré la destruction imminente de la planète. Il finit par vaincre le Boss de l'Étage à son dernier souffle en atteignant un véritable éveil, acquérant un Trait de rang X qui signifiait un potentiel illimité. Hélas, il a gagné, mais il n'y avait ni foyer ni avenir pour ce pour quoi il s'était battu. Mais une figure mystérieuse est apparue, ressentant de la pitié et de l'amusement. "C'est un jouet trop précieux et amusant pour le laisser pourrir ici. Tu te réincarneras et grimperas pour rendre les choses intéressantes." [Transfert vers un autre monde en cours…] [Tes souvenirs seront scellés et tu te réincarneras dans un autre monde qui a accueilli le tutoriel de Grimworld comme celui-ci. En franchissant chaque étage du Grand Labyrinthe de l’Abîme, tu débloqueras une partie de tes souvenirs, jusqu'au 10e étage sur lequel tu retrouveras l'intégralité de tes souvenirs.] ‘Je te donne une seconde chance. Cette fois, tu dois terminer le tutoriel de Grimworld et passer au grand jeu pour rendre les choses intéressantes et divertissantes.’ [Bonne chance.]

Micheal has had the worst luck ever since he was born. And that bad luck seemed to follow him even till adulthood. What could someone who was in his early 30s hope to accomplish when nothing ever seemed to be going well for him? He hated everyone and everything. He felt betrayed and hated by the universe itself. But even as he sought to end his own miserable life, he still took compassion on the wounded stray dog he found on the roadside and took it home. But who would’ve thought he would find a grown-ass man who was way bigger than him, tanned and so handsome with a good body, on his bed the next morning after waking up, claiming to be the dog he took home and not just that, he was claiming to be an Alpha and a werewolf shapeshifter. The world was suddenly upside down. What more did he need to hear for him to throw this dangerous man out of his house? Only, he couldn’t be so cruel because this man had no memories of who he really was and thus, he had nowhere to go. Stuck in a predicament, Micheal decides to take him in, only for the time being. So long he obediently did everything he asked, it was okay. But it’s not over yet as Micheal gets visited every night by this man who has a peculiar sleepwalking habit where he gets ‘intimate’ with Micheal. Just where will this cohabitation between a regular human, who was fed up with life, and an Alpha, who was desperate to stay safe while he was regaining his memories, lead?

Trompée pour se marier, exploitée toute une vie comme nourrice sans salaire et finalement battue à mort par sa mère adoptive devant le lit de malade de son père adoptif, la misérable vie de Shen Mianmian prit fin. Lorsqu'elle ouvrit de nouveau les yeux, elle se retrouva à quinze ans. Shen Mianmian jura d'échapper à son destin passé, de punir sa cousine malveillante et sa mère adoptive, mais brilla accidentellement trop fort dans le processus. L'avant-dernière élève à l'école s'éleva soudainement au sommet, devenant la candidate convoitée par des universités prestigieuses, provoquant une sensation parmi tous les enseignants et étudiants... Tandis que d'autres étaient occupés à étudier, Shen Mianmian était occupée à lancer des petites entreprises pour gagner de l'argent... Tandis que d'autres se préparaient pour l'examen d'entrée au collège, Shen Mianmian achetait en une fois les deux maisons hantées les plus notoires de Pékin... devenant une curiosité aux yeux de tous, ils se moquaient d'elle en disant que même si elle avait la fortune pour les acheter, elle pourrait ne pas avoir la vie pour y habiter. Lorsque d'autres étaient diplômés et occupés à chercher du travail, les propriétés hantées achetées par Shen Mianmian furent réquisitionnées par le gouvernement, lui rapportant une somme considérable en compensation pour la démolition. Ceux qui s'étaient moqués d'elle ne purent s'empêcher de se gifler deux fois... demandant partout où pourraient se vendre des maisons hantées. Shen Mianmian, qui avait initialement besoin d'emprunter de l'argent pour les frais de scolarité, utilisa les fonds de la démolition et tira parti de son avantage de renaissance pour acheter un terrain adéquat et construire un immeuble de location, se transformant en la propriétaire la plus riche et la plus prospère de Pékin... Un jour, Shen Mianmian, portant un sac de clés et venant tout juste de percevoir le loyer, fut entraînée au Bureau des Affaires Civiles. "Shen Mianmian, il est temps pour toi de rembourser ce que tu me dois."

In a war-torn world where open sin became the norm and Christianity was outlawed, the selfish and destructive habits of the human race were brought into stark focus and amplified. This shift followed humanity's first esoteric contacts with otherworldly beings, revelations that opened humanity's eyes to forbidden secrets previously unknown. After the normalization of the sinful and esoteric, humans and hellspawn hybrids now live alongside one another, united within a Western Coalition led by a charismatic political figure known as the Antichrist. In retaliation for humanity's embrace of heresy, a merciless and mysterious God unleashed an army of relentless, machine-hybrid angels to purge the sins of this defiant new humanity through sheer force and bloodshed. Roaming the sin-infested wasteland once called the United States – now renamed to the United States of Gomorrah – desperate sinners known as Burdens travel the scarred land, desperately claiming pacts in the name of Satan in exchange for forgiveness of their sins.

In a world where Qi reigns supreme and sects dictate life or death, only the strongest survive... or the most cunning. Li Wei, a former criminal advisor with a strategist's mind, mysteriously dies on Earth and reincarnates in Aethelgard, a brutal cultivation world. His new body: that of a weak, humiliated, and seemingly talentless disciple. But Li Wei doesn't need muscles to crush enemies... he needs plans. While everyone else trains with swords, he trains with lies. While others ascend levels through brute force, he climbs with manipulations, secret alliances, well-placed traps, and pills he shouldn't even know how to refine. From the dark corners of his sect, he uncovers secret portals, forgotten manuals, and sentient alchemical flames that choose their own masters. And if that weren't enough, powerful and beautiful female cultivators begin to gravitate around him, intrigued by his cold demeanor, his sharp mind... and his annoying habit of always having a plan. Can a man without power defeat monsters, sects, ancient bloodlines, and even the heavens themselves? Li Wei doesn't want to dominate the world. He just wants to survive, protect his loved ones, and prove that a cunning fox can outwit dragons.

With Earth on the brink of destruction, humanity launched a desperate mission to colonize a distant, habitable world. It took ten generations adrift in space before the survivors finally arrived on Alcraya, a planet that offered life, but not without mystery. Soon after settling, something unimaginable began to happen. Every newborn child manifested a strange phenomenon: within days of birth, an unknown energy would coalesce near the infant and crystallize into a card etched with glowing runes. Each card bore one of five inscriptions. Light, Dark, Summoner, Morpher, or Elemental marking the child's latent affinity for powers humanity did not yet understand. Despite their best efforts, the early settlers could not decode the origin or purpose of the cards. But one thing was clear: they held immense power. Over time, society rebuilt around this phenomenon blending magic-like forces with advanced technology far beyond anything Earth ever knew. Alcraya's civilization flourished, evolving into a hyper-techno society where card affinity shaped destiny. In the midst of this new world is Aleister, a fourteen-year-old boy from a struggling family, born with a card unlike any other. A blank one. Marked as an outcast and dismissed as powerless, Aleister faces ridicule and rejection in a society obsessed with power and classification. But the truth is far more dangerous than anyone imagines. A dormant card, waiting. And when it awakens, it will challenge the foundation of everything the people of Alcraya believe. Aleister doesn’t just hold a card. He holds the darkest morpher the world has ever seen.

After Xia Feng found himself transmigrated, he faced a horrifying twist—his heart had been inexplicably removed. In its place was a damaged, malevolent heart with a grim expiration date: it would only last eighteen years. But this wasn’t just any heart; it was a magical one, capable of synchronizing with the strength of its chosen target. To survive, Xia Feng made a desperate choice: he bound himself to the future villain destined to bring about the world’s destruction—the Witch of Destruction. Her strength would become his strength. The more powerful she grew, the more powerful he would become! With this newfound connection, Xia Feng quickly realized that picking fights wasn’t just a bad habit—it was a survival strategy. With a sly grin, he taunted, “Miss Witch, I’ll admit you’re strong… but not strong enough!” -------------------------------------------------------------------------For early access: https://www.patreon.com/collection/1356390?view=expanded

Xian lived his days doing what he loved, conquering the dating sim game he played with a touch of tragedy again and again looking for a way romance to one character. But, just when he reached what seemed to be the prelude of the route he wanted, it turns out that was the end of it as the game rolled the credits. "What!? Are you kidding me?" Indignant and was almost about to smash his laptop, an email notification plastered itself on the screen which caught his attention. If this were a novel, then he knew too well what happens next when something like that pops up. And he was right. Apparently some entities that were watching him got touched by his dedication. But still, he did a grave sin of not taking care of his body which caused him to die. As a compromise, the entities decided to punish him, by making him relieve doing what he loved. Transmigrating him in the game world he loved so much, to accomplish what he left unfinished and reach ‘the end’ he wanted to witness. But his first day didn’t went so well, as just minutes into reincarnation his vision already spun. He had been beheaded. By the orders of the very same character he was trying to save. That was his first regression. “Damn bitch.” He spat out of habit right in front of her. It was a habit he developed whenever he got frustrated with her character. He was beheaded once more, then came his second regression again. No Updates on Saturday and Sunday, 3-5 Chapters a Week. Also available on ScribbleHub and RoyalRoad!

Isabella was supposed to be sipping champagne at a luxury spa, not waking up in the middle of a forest. Worse, a SYSTEM had attached itself to her like some clingy ex, spouting nonsense about survival, quests, and—oh, hell no—manual labor. "System, I was NOT built for the wilderness! My ideal ‘roughing it’ experience involves a five-star hotel with bad WiFi!" Now, instead of lounging in silk robes, she’s being ordered to farm? To hunt? "A farming quest? You want me—a city girl—to grow food? System, I once killed a cactus by overwatering it. This is NOT my calling!" And don’t even get her started on the hygiene situation. "You want me to bathe in a cold river? Darling, I require warm water, scented oils, and an ambience! What do I look like—some barbarian?!" Unfortunately, the locals—big, muscular beastmen—don’t seem to understand the concept of self-care. The women? Neglecting their skin like it’s a crime to be radiant. The men? Walking hygiene disasters. "Ladies, if your man can smell you before he sees you, we have a problem." "You see this? This is lotion. It exists so you don’t look like a dried-up leaf. Use it." "A beard should be majestic, not tragic. Let me fix it." And the beastmen? They don’t just stare at her like she’s an oddity. No, they hover. They smirk. They lean in too close, fangs flashing with amusement. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" she huffed, crossing her arms. The panther grinned, his tail flicking. "Because you’re fascinating when you’re annoyed." No, absolutely not. She was not here for this nonsense. "If you have time to stare, you have time to moisturize." She didn’t ask to be here. She didn’t ask to be their savior. But if she has to suffer through this world, she’s making everyone around her suffer less—through skincare, style, and some serious attitude. "If I hear one more ‘We don’t season our food here,’ I’m launching a war." "If you have time to gossip, you have time to do squats." "You want to impress a woman? Start with not smelling like the battlefield." Survival isn’t just about fighting monsters; it’s about looking good while doing it. So what if the System keeps throwing impossible quests her way? "What do you mean ‘you can’t skip quests’?! Since when?! Where is the skip button?! I demand a skip button!" But somewhere between dodging ridiculous quests and fixing these people’s tragic grooming habits, Isabella found herself in situations. Uncomfortable, heart-racing situations. Like being trapped against a tree by the red python, his red eyes half-lidded as he murmured, "You talk too much, little star. Should I silence you?" Like waking up with the lion lord’s fur-lined cloak draped over her shoulders, his deep voice gruff, "You shiver in your sleep. I’ll fix that." Like the phoenix watching her every move, his burning gaze searing into her skin as he mused, "You cause chaos wherever you go, but I find that I don’t mind." Oh, hell. No. She was not about to fall for four beastmen. She was too pretty for this much stress. "If you insult me again, I’ll make sure your soul needs a beauty upgrade." "I refuse to be disrespected by anyone who dresses like an unwashed tree branch." And yet, when a rival tribe came to challenge her, when danger lurked too close, those same beastmen stood beside her—smirking, taunting, fighting for her. "A beastman growled at me today. I growled back. He ran. I am the alpha now." Isabella isn’t just surviving. She’s thriving. And this world better keep up.

You’d think seeing the future would give me a head start on surviving the apocalypse. I had it all planned—until everything I knew shattered when my husband sacrificed himself to save me and our son. Now it’s just me, my three-year-old son Leo, and my cursed gift of foresight that only seems to kick in when it’s nearly too late. I’m doing my best to keep us safe, to find food, to make some kind of plan— “Mommy?” I glance down, trying to ignore the tug on my pant leg as I focus on our supplies. “Not now, Leo. Mommy’s thinking.” “Mommy!” I sigh and finally look down. My three-year-old is standing there, clutching… I blink. “Leo, where did you get a knife?” He shrugs, grinning like it’s the most natural thing in the world. My heart stutters. “No, really. Where did you find that?” I try not to laugh. I mean, he’s three. Maybe he just—found it somewhere? But the next day, it’s a water bottle. Then, a tiny flashlight, somehow with batteries still inside. I don’t even know what else; he’s pulling things out one by one with the pleased grin of a kid who’s just figured out his favorite game. Well, we may just survive this mess after all. Now, if only the universe could have spared me from him. I don’t even know his name, but I know his type: tall, broad, and annoyingly handsome, with an air of calm control that’s out of place in this chaos. Ex-military, if I had to guess, with a voice that’s just as infuriating as his smirk. The man has a habit of showing up at the worst—or best—possible times, with a gun at the ready and secrets buried as deep as those bright green eyes. I mean, he’s probably useful, but I’m trying to keep my eyes on the prize here: survival. For Leo and me. Because, foresight or no foresight, nothing is guaranteed in this new world—except the fact that people like him are trouble.

One Click Changed Everything. Zayan Malik Was Just A Regular Guy With A Habit Of Clicking Every Shady Pop-Up Ad He Saw. But This Time, Instead Of Getting A Virus, He Got Something Much Worse—a System. Not A Normal System, Though. This One Sends Him Daily Missions Like “Hug A Policeman,” “Scream I’M A BANANA In Public,” Or “Flirt With Your Boss And Run.” While Other Heroes Get Swords, Spells, Or Super Strength, Zayan Gets Coupons, Cringe, And Public Humiliation. Now, With His Life Turned Into A Daily Reality Show Of Chaos, He Has One Goal: Figure Out Who Installed This Glitchy Nightmare And Why It's Ruining His Life—One Embarrassing Mission At A Time. Because Sometimes, The Wrong System… Might Be Exactly What The World Needs.

Qin Wei is the fourth son of the powerful Qin family. His eldest brother is a general, his sister married a Duke, and his third brother is a powerful sorcerer. His father is the Revenue Minister. His own uncle is the Emperor of Great Liang. But Qin Wei? He has no martial skills, no talent for business, and no ambition. He is only known for his good looks and bad habits, spending money on brothels, stealing lovers, and bullying others. The Emperor betrothes the Li Clan Heiress to Qin Wei, but the Qin family sends him away to be a matrilocal husband instead. On his way to Beiling for the wedding, he is ambushed and dies. That's where his story ends. But something strange happens afterward. A fanfiction writer from the modern world, who loved rewriting anime, wakes up in Qin Wei’s body. And he awakens the fanfiction system, where he could use the powers from all those fictional works. “You dare throw flames? Watch carefully, Wind Blade Shuriken!” “You want a final move? Then behold, Moon-Cutting Slash!” “You think strength wins? I’ll break your soul with United Smash of the Republic!” “You think swords frighten me? Witness, Three Sword Style: World-Cleaving Dance!” "Hmpf, you think your dragon summon can frighten me? Arise, Titan Warframe." Qin Wei wrote many fanfictions, rewriting the original stories. Now, it is time to rewrite his own story, turning into a legend. This is the rise of the Fanfiction Emperor.

Après avoir reçu un message de Rin ASHIBA, la fille dont il est amoureux, Sora ISOSHI se rend dans une salle de classe de son lycée où Rin lui avait demandé de le rencontrer. Mais lorsqu'il arrive dans la salle de classe, il se retrouve seul. Pensant à une blague, il sort de la salle, mais une fois dehors, dans ce qui devrait être le couloir de son lycée, il voit à la place une grande pièce blanche où, assise sur un trône au fond de la pièce, se trouve Rin ASHIBA. Elle lui explique qu'il a été choisi par la Tour pour tenter de l'escalader et devenir son nouveau roi. Mais n'étant pas né dans ce monde, il n'a pas la capacité d'utiliser ce que tous les habitants de la planète sont capables d'utiliser, l'Ushi. Sora va donc se voir attribuer un étrange pouvoir. Un pouvoir avec lequel il va essayer de grimper la Tour, en essayant de répondre au souhait de Rin et ainsi devenir le nouveau Roi de la Tour. ___ Note supplémentaires : - Pour en savoir plus sur l'histoire, discuter avec d'autres lecteurs ou même partager tes propres théories, tu peux nous rejoindre ici : https://discord.gg/gtA9C4hpGj

[The System has arrived on your habitable planet, known as ‘Earth.’] [In five seconds, monsters from countless realms will invade Earth.] [Remaining Time: 5 seconds.] [You can now view your attributes, talents, abilities, and skills by simply thinking about them.] [Kill monsters, and you might survive.] “Monsters?” Damian’s breathing quickened as the pain in his chest grew sharper. On the day of the Awakening, humanity was forced to defend against an invasion of countless monsters from the towers that connected realms across the multiverse. While billions of people died helplessly, billions more seized the opportunities hidden behind the horrors spilling out of the gates. Leveling up, growing stronger, awakening talents, learning supernatural skills, changing one's very race, and even achieving immortality all became possibilities. But for Damian, who was suffering from a sickness that would kill him within a few years, the Awakening was a curse. While other humans awakened powerful talents, hunted monsters, and evolved, Damian remained talentless, a liability and a burden the awakened had to carry. Damian never wanted to be seen as weak or useless, but what could he do? He was dying. If only he had awakened a talent or at least possessed a stronger body, he might have been able to level up and cure his sickness. But he couldn’t. All that would change when a mysterious figure set him on a path that would lead him to his true destiny. Witness the rise of a warrior who would make countless men tremble in fear. Witness the rise of a monster who would force every race, every being, and every existence to kneel. Witness the rise of the Champion. Tags: [System], [Towers], [level up], [Classes], [Monsters], [Vampires], [Werewolves], [Yokai], [Dragons], [Demons], [Angels], [Gods]. [Rare Bloodlines], [unique Abilities], [Regression], [Survival], [Mystery], [Time Travel], [reincarnation], [Overpowered], [Martial Arts], [Magic], [Cultivation], [Murim], [Hell & Heaven], [Progenitors].

He opened his eyes in a world not his own. A child in an orphanage on a forgotten hill—quiet, distant, and far too composed for his age—he spends his days watching the town from above, waiting for something he cannot name. Born into this world with the memories of another, Rowe recalls cities of steel and flickering lights— but nothing of who he was, or how that life came undone. As the days drift by in hushed repetition, he mimics the world to blend in, while a deeper longing stirs beneath his silence: the desire to understand where he is… and why. And yet, something in him moves the world. People are drawn to him. Strange things begin to stir. Danger nears—but never touches. And within him, something begins to awaken—slowly, like the turning of stars. To others, he is simply one of the many nameless orphans left behind. But beneath that calm, unreadable face lies a forgotten name, a history erased. This is neither a tale of prophecy foretold nor that of a fate destined. Not a chosen hero’s rise or a villain's demise. It is the quiet unraveling of a boy trying to feel real—feel alive A child who slipped through fate’s fingers… and began to walk again. (Some excerpts from future^=^) “Don’t go there, move… it’s not safe,” Rowe warned, not out of panic, but habit—like he’d known what would happen if not stopped. Annora stands alone under the blanket of the clear dark starry sky. The wind tugged at her cloak as she prayed, “If you’re out there, please... find your way home, Isenor. Please, come back to me…” She had said it so many times, the stars seemed ready to answer. The air shifted as boots hit stone. A voice called out, clear and firm, “Enough waiting. Positions, everyone. Today marks a new beginning—we confer knightage on to the next generation.” declared Abel Time forgets many things. But not the ones still meant to be found...Let's walk the journey along with this curious soul

Year 2126, on a Planet called "Everions". A planet that is on the edge of advanced future technological evolution. Where madness and chaos occur. Where war begins to become an old habit, and war between nations cannot be stopped only with words. However, on the other side of it all, there is light and hope that revive the fading spirit of humanity, slowly trying to resolve all the conflicts happening on the birthplace land of every living being. --- Telling the story of a young man named Varro Lazas in a Federation Country—Exlish—a place where the difference in caste is very strongly visible, allowing the possibility of rebellion, which sooner or later will create a civil war. However, in the midst of that uproar. The Nethera Academy exists to straighten that out, a place where teenagers who have graduated from High School strive to fight for the continuity of the Country of Exlish. Not recognizing any caste, not recognizing the difference of race or skin, all are equal in the Nethera Academy system. The Nethera Academy combines two educational programs, namely: Military and Technology. Thus allowing its students to gain learning and experience that is useful in every task and responsibility. Because the Nethera Academy stands to provide opportunities to teenagers who still have a fire burning within themselves to protect their birthplace and their loved ones. Varro, as a new student born in the state of the Federation of Exlish—Exsoma—must survive the extreme training conducted by the Nethera Academy. He enrolled in the academy not without reason or just for the sake of protecting his birthplace and his loved ones. He enrolled because he had a deeper reason. He wants to reorganize the structure of the Country of Exlish, even the structure of the world. And for that, he needs what is called comrades and support. All of that he does for "Humanitarian Values", which are not only done for the Federation of Exlish or the State of Exsoma. But for the Planet Everions. That is his duty as the "Guardian of Planet Everions". ...

What if your second chance... was in the body of the villain fated to destroy the one person you love? Lucien Vale had everything in his previous life — a stable job, peaceful existence, and a habit of escaping reality into his favorite fantasy web novel, Crownfall. But a sudden accident ends it all… and he wakes up not in heaven, not in hell — but in the very world of Crownfall, as the most hated villain: Duke Lucien Ravencroft. The same villain who, in the original story, would bring war, betray the royal family, and kill the beloved Crown Prince Eiran, the novel’s pure-hearted protagonist. Now trapped in a body drenched in infamy and surrounded by enemies, Lucien is determined to rewrite fate. He has no intention of following the script. He will not kill Eiran. He will protect him. Even if it costs him everything. But Eiran is not the naïve prince he read about. Cold, calculating, and deeply suspicious, Eiran sees through Lucien’s every move. Their paths cross with swords, wit, and fire—but fate keeps drawing them closer. And when forbidden attraction stirs between the villain and the hero… the story begins to change. > Can love bloom between a villain bound by destiny and a prince chained by duty? Or will the truth behind Lucien’s reincarnation shatter them both? --- With magical kingdoms, hidden secrets, political intrigue, slow-burn romance, and a powerful enemies-to-lovers arc, Reborn as the Villain’s Fated Enemy is a heart-wrenching yet beautiful tale of redemption, longing, and love born in the most unexpected places. Warning: May cause tears, swooning, and the desire to rewrite destiny with your own hands. ––– Content Warning: This story contains emotionally intense scenes, depictions of past trauma, mild to graphic violence, and themes of war, betrayal, and redemption. Later chapters may include mature romantic content (18+) between male characters. Reader discretion is strongly advised. *** “English is not my first language so please forgive and ignore any mistakes.”

Earth has been visited by the Embryeniel records, so the world and its habitants are pushed towards the path of evolution. Strange monsters only made up by imagination appeared everywhere and the world changed into a situation of either survival or death. Jon is a normal student in Palflic university, all he thought about was finishing his school safely and is faced with possibility of been abandoned by his parents, however little did he know about himself and what the world had in-store for him. Other worlds and universes, clans and sects, people and monsters stand in his way, will he prevail or succumb to the desires of others. . . . . .

This story starts about two decades after the Mars Human/Katzen colony was built. In orbit of Mars is a new ship construction satellite, and for resources the asteroids from the nearby Asteroid Belt are mined. The colony and satellite were built by CAW (Collation of Aligned Worlds) using some human labor. The colony contains a place where young humans are taught about technology, space travel, as well as the economics and politics of the CAW. Most of the instructors are Katzens, there are a few other member species as well. There are also a few human instructors, mostly teaching Human culture to the members of CAW. University to the Stars, as it was named about a decade ago, was created so that humans could be a part of CAW, as part of the arrangement, in exchange for knowledge, humans will give their support to CAW in manpower, as well as a sharing of sought after parts of culture. It was agreed it was better to have it off world, as Terran politics and religion did not mix well with pretty much anything. Many on Earth are not happy with this arrangement, but since they won't leave Terra, there's not much they can do about it. Those that are admitted into the program for labor or schooling are carefully screened, and agree to limited contact to those they leave behind. About eighty percent make it through screening. The Katzen have agreed to help those accepted get to Mars unmolested. There are families of CAW species that live on Mars as well, mostly Katzen. Mars does not have any political connection to Terra other than what was already mentioned. CAW does not get involved with internal conflicts on Terra except for humanitarian aid. In trade for aid, they must offer candidates for the help with construction, maintenance or their young for the university. Those candidates are also screened with about only ten percent that make it to Mars. Children as young as twelve are eligible for schooling. If a human family lives on Mars, they have basic schooling starting at age four available that is shared with the rest of the species living their. As it was the Katzen that found and later convinced the Humans to join, they have the strongest relationship with Humans. Some say this is because of all the cat videos on YouTube. It just so happened that Katzen's core system was on the edge of the galactic group next to Terra's. They have a somewhat new colony world on what we call Kapteyn b. It was inhabited a few decades before Terra was found. In fact, that is when Terran radio signals were discovered that led to the investigation of that world. That will be discussed in detail in the prequel, but needs some mention here. All member species except the humans have trade worlds with colonies on worlds or moons with trade stations orbiting them. The humans have or are in the process of building small trade stations in orbit around the other trade colonies. This is where all official trade takes place between them. There are some systems with nothing but mining outpost stations as they don't have any habitable planets or moons, and those systems are not worth any species colonizing. CAW technology is about a thousand years ahead of the humans. Everyone has some kind of personal communication, entertainment and computation device. Even the most basic compared to Terran tech is like comparing the IBM neuroscientist to an Altair 8800. Most people of the CAW have them embedded into their bodies such as their arm or appendage with holographic displays, or even in the head with micro displays on their corneas or visual sensory organ and audio feed and pickups in their ear canals or audio sensory organ powered by their own bodies. Some even have it wired directly into their brains receptors powered the same way. Some go old school and carry a device with them with batteries, a screen and audio drivers, these people are thought of to be eccentric.

Japan – National News Broadcast The polished news anchor sat upright, her gaze sharp as she adjusted the stack of papers before her. The newsroom behind her hummed with quiet urgency, the weight of the moment settling over the broadcast. "Authorities are baffled by a sudden and unexplained surge in sleep-related deaths across Japan," she began, her voice steady yet tense. "More and more citizens are passing away in their sleep without any prior health concerns. Experts are working tirelessly to determine the cause, but no clear explanation has emerged. Authorities urge the public to remain vigilant and report any unusual symptoms before bedtime." A graphic appeared, displaying the spike in fatalities over the past month. Behind her, unsettling photographs flickered across the screen—blurred images of individuals found in their beds, their faces frozen in expressions of terror. The anchor’s tone shifted. "Health officials recommend citizens avoid excessive fatigue and maintain healthy sleep habits. More updates will follow as investigations continue." --- United States – Paranormal Podcast In a dimly lit podcast studio, the host leaned forward, his eyes wide with curiosity. Across from him, a rugged man in a worn flannel shirt, gripping a faded photograph in one hand and a beer can in the other, leaned back in his chair. "So, you're telling me you saw this creature firsthand?" the host asked, clearly intrigued. The man scoffed, shaking his head. "Damn right, I did. Ugly thing had wings bigger than my body—slow but sneaky. Thought it could steal my pigs again, but I was ready this time—camera in one hand, shotgun in the other." He slammed the table for emphasis, then shoved the blurry image toward the host. The photograph depicted a small, red-skinned humanoid figure with large, bat-like wings, its eyes glowing faintly in the darkness. "Spit, the thing didn’t know what hit it when I fired!" the man chuckled, his voice full of excitement. The host held up the picture to the live chat. "Alright, what do you think? Mothman? Demon? Or is our friend here just seeing things?" The chat exploded with theories—some skeptical, others eager for the investigation to continue. --- China – Liangyuan Street Market Surveillance footage from a bustling night market in China captured a chilling scene. A woman in a red qipao walked gracefully through the crowd, her figure striking in the soft glow of lanterns. Suddenly, she paused. Her body flickered—like a glitch in a video—before vanishing completely, as though she had never existed. The footage zoomed in, replaying in slow motion. In the final frame before she disappeared, her face distorted unnaturally, her eyes hollow and empty. The screen cut abruptly to black.

God is dead and yet the world marches on. After creating the world, God finds himself at the mercy of his own creation. In his absence, angels and demons have laid waste to the nine realms. There exists only one follicle of hope. The one who is prophesized to become the greatest hero in history. The AntiGod. Akuma Tiryns, a high school boy with a habit of calling himself God, finds his life flipped upside down after meeting a mysterious homeless man. One who is certain that he is the hero prophesized to one day save the nine realms.

Sometimes you can't be who you want to be and sometimes you can't do what you want to do. That is the daily life of our anti-heroine. She is over powered with innate and learned magics and abilities but she does not have them to use them. she has them because she was born with them and she learns quickly. for her it is about acquisition not utilization. She wants to have power to understand power but she doesn't want to serve and protect. but it is out of her hands because she is Rachel, the Milana of Trannisa realm. her purpose is to maintain a balance dictated by the realm. she is there when she has to be and when she is not needed she is off learning new things. so what happens when she is suddenly needed all the time? will her habit of avoidance become a mask of doubt and insecurity. so will she be a flawed being and pass the torch or will she endure in self doubt and constant insecurity. or is there a third option that has been there all along and completely out of her control?

I'm also uploading this on royalroad under the profile https://www.royalroad.com/profile/751665 You know Truck-kun. The chrome-gleaming, destiny-delivering cosmic entity responsible for everyone else's glorious second chances in a fantasy world. Well, I am Truck-kun. Or, rather, I was. Turns out, being the universe's busiest reincarnation service comes with a mountain of cosmic paperwork, an aggressively cheerful HR department, and absolutely zero paid vacation. One catastrophic "System Overload" and an "Unplanned Recall" later, I, the professional harbinger of plot, found myself unexpectedly isekai'd. Not as an overpowered hero, mind you, but as "Leo": a squishy, bipedal human with a horrifyingly intact consciousness, a pulse (ugh), and a brand-new body that hurts when I think about it. My new "life" comes with a glaring, glitchy HUD. Apparently, I'm now a "MAJOR VILLAIN" with a primary directive to "CAUSE PROBLEMS ON PURPOSE." Problem is, my powers—which basically turn me into a walking, accidental demolition derby—have a nasty habit of doing the exact opposite of villainy. I try to make a dramatic entrance, I accidentally save a bus full of orphans. I attempt grand larceny, I accidentally organize a charity bake sale. My "Villainy Points" are currently a dismal negative, while my "Hero Affection" keeps alarmingly skyrocketing. To make matters worse, the universe’s most annoyingly enthusiastic rookie hero, Solar Seeker (Warning: Excessive Hair Gel Usage), keeps showing up, convinced I'm some kind of misunderstood anti-hero. And don't even get me started on the system that keeps demanding I "commit an atrocity to continue" while simultaneously offering "Tax Evasion" as a villainous act. Meanwhile, the original Truck-kun (me, from another cosmic timeline) is still out there, rampaging across dimensions, causing the very reality I'm stuck in to glitch. So now, I, a former god of vehicular homicide, am stuck trying to be a villain, constantly failing upwards into accidental heroism, all while avoiding HR, actual villains, and the existential dread of having feet. Join Leo – the reluctant, burnt-out villain who just wants to clock out – as he navigates a world that refuses to let him be evil, proving that sometimes, the most spectacular failures lead to the most annoying amount of XP. Get ready for: System errors, accidental good deeds, heroes with bad knees, and a lot of grumpy monologuing.

Fiere was one of the highest ranking agent in her country at the age of 14 years old. but because of her last mission, she quit being a spy. she had amnesia before but because of her last mission,she remembered too much. After quiting her job as a spy, she returns as a detective in a detective agency. because of that trauma which was caused by the last mission took on, she changed too much. She developed an alter ego, a dual personality to be more precise. even their living habits change. 'Same same but different' this line suits her too much.

In the world to come, making oneself at home in a virtual realm has woven itself into the fabric of the daily grind. Online games flourishing within this digital hinterland have caught on like wildfire. It's a rare soul who hasn't caught a whisper about the mighty and their terrestrial habits and hedonism. Yet now, as life in the virtual sphere - especially within these burgeoning games - gains momentum, new titans rise within this electronic escapade. One wonders, do their existences diverge from those ensconced in real-world influence? Watch the journey of our protagonist who, through a gauntlet of trials and time, has eased into a leisurely existence as one of the esteemed five lord atop a thriving metropolis, in a community of a billion players. Though obstacles and thorns of various kinds laid in his path, he overcame them all. *** The original is in Thai, and as the writer of the original, I attempted to translate it as closely as possible. I use AI to help with the initial translation and then revise it one more time, but I only managed to achieve about 80% of what I expected. Not to mention grammar, just trying to translate jokes, idioms, proverbs, etc. so that foreigners can understand is very difficult.

*ON HIATUS until July 25th* Married for a goal and under the auspices of an official contract, Clara Smith and John Armando unrealized their heart growth for each other. However, their traumas and past secrets were revealed one by one, testing the power of their love. Was the love they felt just out of habit, just like them in the first place—married for a purpose—or would it be the love that would accept and heal each other?

Through out history, humans have made it a habit to focus so much on the visible that they forget the invisible. Such was the case for a normal highschool student till he stumbled upon what he should not have leading his life to turn into one hell of a roller coaster ride. Tis second among The Observer's Project.

After being confined in a mental asylum for years, Jin Jiuchi had just been released back to human habitation when he suddenly found himself trapped in a dangerous and thrilling survival game. Wait, is there something wrong with you all? Why do you look so scared? This world is so… exciting! For Jin Jiuchi, this beast in human clothing who was chained by society laws, the appearance of the Nightmare Cycle was akin to a dream come true! Drinking tea with a dismembered bride in a haunted apartment, dancing tango with the evil spirit in the depths of suicide forest, skipping rope with the ancient god in a forgotten civilization… Jin Jiuchi was so happy that he was going crazy! However, when he went crazy, all the players and NPCs in the cycle trembled in fear. *** There was only a beautiful jade doll who had never been afraid of him. Shen Nianzu called out softly, "Jin-ge." Jin Jiuchi, who was happily digging through a rotten corpse's stomach, suddenly dropped everything and zoomed in front of Shen Nianzu with a speed invisible to naked eyes. His eyes were curved into crescents as he asked, "What's wrong, Nian'er? Do you want to join me too?" Shen Nianzu was expressionless as he stared at the bloody man in front of him. Then he suddenly stretched out a hand, palm up. Confused, Jin Jiuchi placed his dirty paw in Shen Nianzu's hand and shook it. Shen Nianzu: “Good boy.” Jin Jiuchi: ? *** Lunatic drama king, wild beast gong x big beauty, cunning, strong-acting-weak shou Additional tags: top/gong/seme protagonist, action, supernatural, psychological, mystery, slow romance, ghosts, gore, monsters, beasts, shameless protagonist, survival game, teamwork, unlimited flow, horror, suspense, younger love interest Find me on: Instagram: delanasiwarka Discord: delanasiwarka#1490 Discord server: bit.ly/delanadiscord

Synopsis: Noa and Ren travel to Paris for an international collaboration with a French production house. Although the title of the trip is “work,” the atmosphere of Paris makes the line between work and feelings increasingly blurry. The city is beautiful, romantic, and full of empty spaces that are quickly filled with awkwardness, silence, and new habits as a couple who are not yet dating.