So Sicur Ca M Mett A Chiagnere

I got completely hooked on this web novel, and suddenly, I was sucked into my phone! Now, I'm stuck in another world, turned into a pathetic level one bat. The system has made it clear: I can't go back home until I claw my way up to the rank of Dark Lord!

Precuela de Nano Machine *** Jeong, el Demonio Asesino de la Guadaña, siente alegría al matar a otros. Resulta que se parece a Mok Gyeong-un, el Tercer Joven Maestro de la Mansión de la Espada Yeon Mok... El Joven Maestro Mok Gyeong-un le ofrece libertar a cambio de que Jeong finja ser él, a lo que nuestro protagonista acepta y mata al Tercer Joven Maestro, para luego vivir su vida fingiendo ser él. ¿Sobrevivirá el falso Mok Gyeong-un a esta nueva vida? El asesino en serie comienza su nueva vida como el Tercer Joven Maestro de la Gran Mansión de la Espada Yeon Mok. Sigue a nuestro Protagonista para presenciar el nacimiento del Primer Demonio Celestial (Cheon Ma) y el Ascenso del Culto que lo venera como su 'Cielo' por todo el Mundo Marcial de las Llanuras Centrales.

I, the protagonist, was just an ordinary NEET, but suddenly I was reincarnated as a tiny white snake in a fantasy world where legendary creatures and gods exist. Not only that, but I awakened in a cave as the offspring of a terrifying Medusa Serpent. Armed with only my human knowledge and my indomitable mental strength, I'm forced to use cunning tactics and rapidly evolving skills to survive against far stronger monsters and humans... So begins the survival story of a former shut-in with incredible willpower, living as one of the lowest-ranked beasts in a world of magic! ᆖ Music suddenly started playing in my head. I'd been waiting for this moment for so long. 'Snakes! Assemble' ....

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] "...I have to choose a King Consort right now?!" No sooner did the young woman from Earth awake in the body of Empress Isabelle of Nevremia than she was informed she'd have to choose a King Consort to keep her throne. While she was still trying to get used to her new body, new world, and new position, her advisors insisted she marry some stranger to retain her power. "But don't Empresses get to make the rules?" As Isabelle Von Nevremia. not only is she the revered empress of a powerful country, but she has access to a special status system, which allows her to read people's names, skills, moods, and even their kinks. As well as that, there's some kind of mysterious 'challenge' system that awards her 'skill points' for successfully completing challenges. ...But all the challenges are just seducing people. How tacky... "...If I'm going to be Empress, then I won't have a king! I'm going to have a harem!"

Memories of Watasumi

Grounded in the Transcendent, framed by the Sequence, the Wizard ignited the Source Energy and spewed out a mist of Origin Energy. The roaring sound of steam echoed through the entire epoch! In the depths of shadow and the dark tide. Countless greedy, twisted, polluted, and deformed gazes were coveting this roaring new World. The World began to buzz with activity! A certain Wizard, however, was lurking silently in a corner. "I like to develop!" "Then, what is the deal with those Demon King's heads and Evil God's skeletons?" "I told you, I like to develop, and this is the fate of those who hindered my growth!!"

The young woman woke gasping for air in a hospital bed, unsure as to where she lay or who she was. Not your typical story of amnesia though, memories float on the edges, as if taunting her- being kept from her. With the help of a strange man, she begins her life anew, enrolling in an academy for people who have died and come back from beyond, such as herself. Navigating the unknown both in her own head and around her, will Lynx find herself in a sea of corpses or freeing herself from shackles that she cannot remember the origin of? Heedless of her own struggle, life goes on; and rising tensions between humanity and demon kind cause struggles and skirmishes left and right- will Lynx, a young new demon, decide that there is no place for her in such a struggle as one who has only just BECOME a demon? Or, is she the perfect candidate to step in and attempt to broker peace? https://discord.gg/8gEyAfYt8j PSA; YURI/GxG INVOLVED PSA; COVER IS JUST A PLACEHOLDER OF AN ANIME GIRL NAMED LYNX UNTIL I HAVE MY OWN ART PRODUCED, IT WAS IN MY FILES AS LYNX.JPG

"So, you're telling me I wrestled three cyclopes last night and... won?" Dr. Alexander Matthews, a myth-obsessed professor, never expected his latest research trip to Greece would lead to actually becoming Hercules. After stumbling upon a cursed diary, Alexander wakes up in ancient Greece... only now he’s got bulging muscles, an olive-wood club, and a to-do list that includes slaying the Nemean Lion. His body is built for heroics, but his mind is still very much a coffee-fueled academic. Between dodging centaurs and managing way too many injuries, Alexander struggles to keep his cool. With ancient monsters to fight, divine drama to dodge, and the constant realization that he's really bad at ancient Greek armor, Alexander must somehow survive Hercules' legendary labors — all while trying not to faint from pain... or embarrassment. "So, about the Nemean Lion... any chance it just needs a hug?"

It's an empathising story of Kelvin as he undergoes the tumultuous of life

When the sky changed, the world followed. Dimensions collided, birthing an Earth teeming with magic and peril. Silas awakens in a mysterious cave, roots entwined in his body, and a bond to an ancient, mystical tree he cannot explain. Stripped of everything he knows, he must navigate a stunning yet dangerous land, where even the smallest acts—like aiding an injured cub—could spark life-or-death confrontations. In this world of wonder and terror, Silas must uncover the truth of his origins and embrace the destiny written in his very roots. How far will he go to survive, and what secrets does this beautiful world hide?

el destino por más que este marcado no quiere decir que este completamente escrito , Gabriel no eligió ser el anticristo por la razón tampoco decidió a tomar su rol del mismo tomando control de su vida normal y palacida hasta el punto que habrá represalias

If who am i was taken to a whole ‘ other level. I update daily, A new author follow enabledhypocrite on YouTube for daily updates on the book

Fang Ming isn’t a Taoist—at least, not in the traditional sense. Raised by a mysterious master in a remote village, he possesses knowledge of ancient metaphysics, face reading, and mystical arts. Armed with these skills and the teachings of his late mentor, Fang Ming embarks on a journey that bridges the worlds of the supernatural and modern society. His path leads him to Shanghai, where his unconventional appearance and cryptic warnings set him apart in a bustling city that thrives on skepticism. When a chance encounter on the subway allows him to save Jiang Yingying, a spirited young woman, from an ominous fate, their lives become intertwined in unexpected ways. Fang Ming’s journey takes him deeper into the city’s web of wealth, power, and hidden secrets, as he fulfills promises made by his late master. When he arrives at the opulent villa of the Liang family to deliver a protective charm, he discovers the weight of past obligations and the challenges of navigating a world ruled by ambition and doubt. Blending ancient wisdom with modern dilemmas, The Super Wizard explores themes of destiny, belief, and the clash between tradition and progress. In a world where the mystical is often dismissed, can Fang Ming prove the value of his skills while staying true to the principles of his master? And as he uncovers deeper conspiracies and unexpected allies, will his journey reveal not only the power of his abilities but also the truth of who he really is?

Em um mundo onde cultivadores enfrentam portais dimensionais e heróis carregam habilidade lendárias, surge um protagonista que despreza todos os arquétipos de poder e glória. Ele não é um salvador e nem busca redenção. Sarcástico, implacável é absolutamente forte, ele não possui paciência para os grandes nomes. " Voce tem uma habilidade rank SSS? Beleza, me chame de papai 300 vezes e eu talvez te deixe viver !" " Você é um Deus de uma cultura antiga? Não me venha com essa merda, seu idiota esquecível !" "Imortal renascido ? Destrua seu próprio cultivo e te matarei sem dor!”

Alden was not just another otaku—in the community, they called him Otaku-Sama. But suddenly, he found himself reincarnated as a skeleton in a world where magic existed. “System, display missions!” “Genie, fulfill my wish!” Nothing… But… “Voice of the world!” [Notice, the pitiful soul…] “Heck yeah.” Armed with the knowledge from hundreds of novels he’d read, Alden decided to take on the challenge in this new world. After all, survival of the fittest was the rule here.

Her heels made a calculating thud as friction were applied. Few petals from the bouquet she brought fell off the ground as if they were confetti for grand celebration. Every eye focused on Einne with her grand entrance as they were all swoon with her sweet smile. Her hair brushed off with the wind as she elegantly motioned towards the man who was too paused while looking at her towards him. She wore knee-length white flowy dress which match her cheerful strides. She was beautiful being who is refreshing to look at that the crowd fix their gazes on her. She brought with her bouquet of red roses as if she happily received them from her lover. It was like a scene in a romantic drama, they were picturesque, the man and a woman intimately yearn with each other. The spectators nearby them took pictures and videos and post it on their social accounts. They were trending with that they with the hashtag #Onthespotproposal #Couplegoals. “I-,“Kent was interrupted with her hands. “Just 5 minutes.” She pleaded to him. “Happy anniversary to us.” She shoved him the bouquet in his hands. “I thank you for your sincere love. I thank you for the seven years you stayed with me,” “Einne.” He looked at her that he was about to cry. He holds back his tears, no one could compare the woman in front of her. She gave him all her love for the past 7 years too. She deserved to be loved and protected. She paused and looked at him. This time there was no warmth in her eyes. Her eyes were full of disgust and disappointment. “Let’s break up.” She pulled the ring in her finger and handed it to him. “Einne, I,” he was interrupted again. He too was surprised with the reversal of this event. “There will be no wedding. I already cancelled all the accommodations we already planned. I already throw the invitations, incinerate them to be exact.” “You don’t need to explain further. I gave you the liberty at your disposal. I hope we will not meet in the future. Congratulations Kent. You were free in my grasp. Goodbye.” Einne walked out with satisfaction. No more shedding of tears, no more pleading, no more revenge and schemes. Let’s keep the plot short and simple. Her life is already a major plot twist. With all the exaggerated events like lies, cheating and revenge, is not new to her. Why would a pessimist and monotone office girl like her stuck in an antagonist role? In a cliché romance novel where David and Carmen where the main character and she was the hated role? She will not waste her monotone life with this exaggerated and stuck in a novel which is she hated the most. “I need my life back!” she thought as she was done with this roleplaying. I was only organizing an inventory in the first place. What would happen to her salary if she missed her overtime loads?

poems, short stories, writing prompts, and story snapshots that i come up with. this will not be a daily update, more than likely when i am finished writing something i will put it on here.

Mehrajān's heart is a fragile mosaic, pieced together by moments with the one person who defined her world—Muazam. In this reflective and raw exploration of love and loss, Mehrajān finds herself looking back at the memories of the boy she loved, the boy who was always just out of reach. Each chapter is a separate fragment of their intertwined lives, capturing a single moment that was forever marked by him. In one chapter, Mehrajān stands frozen in her kitchen, hearing a conversation between Muazam and her aunt that shatters her heart. His rejection of her—the very person who had quietly fallen for him—leaves her feeling lost and betrayed. Yet, this is only one of the many moments that have shaped her emotional landscape. Every recollection is a mixture of passion, pain, and nostalgia—memories of fleeting glances, whispered words, and unspoken connections that shaped her world. The narrative doesn't follow a linear path but instead unfolds like a scattered collection of thoughts and emotions, each memory tied to Muazam, each one a chapter of her heart. Through these fragments, Mehrajān grapples with the complexity of love, the sorrow of unrequited feelings, and the confusion of growing up in a world of family expectations and personal desires. [ CHOOSE ME ] is not just a love story—it's a tender journey through a girl’s heart, where love is never simple, and the memory of someone can change everything. Through each chapter, readers will find themselves drawn into Mehrajān’s world, feeling the weight of her unspoken love and the bittersweet truth that sometimes, memories are all that remain.

Suffice to say I was inspired to try an experiment. Not really a novel more of an attempt at actualization of a real world cultivation method. Regardless it's not intended as a static piece. I want the readers to add their own ideas and will likely go in some interesting directions, hopefully it will be a form of inspiration for others. Meant to be a bit out there while also emphasizing the real possibility of being a real world Cultivator, I want to see what we can come up with...

Gabriel está a procura da sua prima desaparecida. Até que ele encontra alguém que aparece em seu local de trabalho tentando vender o colar da sua prima, ao chegar no local onde o colar foi aceito ele é pego no meio de uma briga entre caçadores e demônios.

I woke up in a strange world. The first thing I noticed? I wasn’t in my bed. I wasn’t even human anymore. No. Instead, I was... slithering on the ground, my body long and serpentine, glistening in the dim light of the cave around me. I felt the strange sensation of scales on my skin, each one sharp and slick. What, I'm a snake ????

Penny is an excitable five year old on a trip to a beautiful forest cabin with her family. She stumbles across a field of flowers in the forest and sees a black rabbit with white patches of fur. All is as should be...or is it?

Dark harem one of the most powerful and daring societies in the whole of liones mess with them and it was off with your head. Hi,i am emily peterson or you can call me emma a girl who had a one night stand with DAMON CUTTHROAT....

Loạn Thế Hùng Ca Tác giả: sampatin Thể loại: fantasy, dị giới, quân sự, quan trường, chiến tranh, đen tối. Truyện lấy cảm hứng lịch sử, dưới góc nhìn riêng của tác giả nên có sáng tạo, có điểm bám sát lịch sử, có điểm khác biệt so với lịch sử. Nhân vật, địa danh, các mối quan hệ, các tình tiết vừa hư vừa thực, đan xen vào nhau, có thể có hoặc có thể không có trong chính sử. Người đọc không nên nhận định truyện là lịch sử. Thế gian trăm vạn điều cay đắng Cay đắng chi bằng mất tự do? Hắn xả thân vì tình. Hy sinh vì nghĩa. Quốc gia diệt vong, đồng hóa trăm họ là nỗi ám ảnh kẻ vì nước quên thù, vì dân tận hiến. Hắn vong thân vì nước. Mưu cầu vì dân. Sống vì tình. Tử vì nghĩa. Đất nước thanh bình, dân lành an vui là ước nguyện của kẻ coi quốc gia là tất cả. Hắn xông pha chiến hỏa như thiêu thân lao vào ánh lửa, bán mạng vì tự do, tử chiến để giải thoát là trách nhiệm của kẻ sống vì người thân, chết vì gia đình. Hắn ân đền oán trả. Vì hận sinh tồn. Vì tình đổ máu. Vì thù tử chiến. Nợ máu phải trả bằng máu là chấp niệm cả đời hắn. Hắn tồn tại vì tình thân, nhẫn nhục vì thù nhà. Máu nhuộm thâm thù, mạng trao ước mơ là cuộc đời của kẻ bị giam cầm trong vòng lặp thù hận đồng hành chấp niệm biến giấc mộng hão huyền thành sự thật. Hắn khóc vì gia đình, đổ máu cho người thân. Nguyện vì tình mà sống, nguyện vì nghĩa mà chết. Máu rửa hận thù, mạng trao tình thân là lẽ sống của kẻ coi gia đình là tồn tại duy nhất. Ngài là người chế tạo ngai vàng, thay đổi triều đại. Quốc gia hùng mạnh, toàn vẹn lãnh thổ, trăm họ an vui, quân dân đoàn kết, gia tộc “thân cận một lòng” muôn đời vạn kiếp, thiên thu bất diệt là thế giới hoàn mỹ đối với kẻ coi quyền lực cá nhân không thể so sánh lợi ích dòng họ. Ngài là trụ cột nước nhà, xóa hiềm khích vì quốc gia, ngăn thù trong, diệt giặc ngoài, bảo vệ đế vương. Một đời trung liệt trọn đạo quân thần, kết nối hoàng tộc cùng tướng sĩ, đoàn kết quân dân thành đội quân cha con. Thống lĩnh hùng binh quét sạch bụi Hồ, khôi phục thần kinh, vỗ yên muôn họ. Ngài là người kết nối hai thế giới, vận hành ngai vàng, quý tài như mạng, ngoại giao cương nhu, nội trị nghiêm minh, tận tâm tận sức đoàn kết tình thân, khoan thư sức dân, trên dưới một lòng bảo vệ vận mệnh quốc gia. Non sông thiên thu bất diệt, trăm họ an cư lạc nghiệp, đế vương kế vị minh quân hiền đức là hy vọng của kẻ coi sơn hà xã tắc nặng tựa hai vai. Những con người. Các ngã rẽ. Ai có thể kiên trì theo đuổi ước mơ đến thời khắc cuối cùng trong bản hùng ca sinh ly tử biệt thời loạn thế?

"Marinette, I beg you...please go back to your world." it wasn't my real name that the man in front of me called out to me. It was a really long journey ever since I came into the novel, that name belongs to the villainess of the novel and the guy who was holding my hand was the villain, Philip de Anastasia. "Philip...be a good emperor." I achieved my goal to give the crown to the one who truly deserves it and not the male lead of the novel, Richard de Anastasia. Philip was the first prince, the emperor's first child with the concubine, and Richard was the son of the empress. I went against all odd to make Philip the emperor. [Time Remaining: 3 seconds.] Everything is bound to an end, I hope this villain will be alright even when I'm gone. [Sun-hee will be deleted from the world, Marinette returned in three, two, and one...] Before I was gone, many memories flashed before my eyes from the start. Waking up as the villainess who was the fiance of the male lead, the female lead's half-sister, meeting the second male lead and all the extras of the novel. Till this point, I no longer saw anyone in that role anymore. Everyone could be in any role they desire to be. And for my role, I'm proud to be a villainess in everyone's eyes. My Man Is A Villain, So Am I!

In order to avenge her families lost she decided to marry her families enemies son.

Hero? Nah. Villain? Definatley not!.... Vigilante? Maybe...

What happens when a woman is transported to another world? Naturally, you'd expect the usual shoujo-style isekai, right? I thought so too. I imagined learning magic peacefully, uncovering the secrets of this world, and maybe finding romance along the way. Perhaps I'd even be caught in some royal assassination plot, only for my destined love to come to my rescue. None of that happened. One year into this new life, the truth became clear: 'You're not in a shoujo story!' Now, I simply follow where fate leads me. I don't know if I'm a side character or the main one—or if I'm just an extra slowly turning to the dark side. 'Things happen because they must happen' the god told me.