Boots Dora

-It began when a shrouded figure with hollow eyes came to claim the soul of a girl but instead got trapped in the mortal world- Marybeth would rather die than marry a man much older than her father, solely because he could potentially save her father's business, as he is considered one of the prestigious peers in society. In an attempt to escape the situation, Marybeth fled one night before the wedding to a club where men typically gathered to drink to excess and gamble. As she entered, her eyes scanned the clubhouse until they settled on her perfect catch. "Ah! There you are!" ::::::Except::::: "The dress…" he said, his voice low, "Take it off." But Mary just stood there, trembling, her eyes fixed on him as he sat with his legs crossed, cravat undone, revealing a smooth collarbone and a long neck. She tried not to stare at the way his long fingers traced the bottle of wine on the table beside him. Still, Mary couldn't bring herself to lift her hands and take off the dress. "Now… Beth." "The buttons…" she said tensely, "They're at the back of the dress. I can't… reac—h it…" Before she could finish, he stood and strode toward her, his boots hammering against the floor. He stopped right in front of her, letting his hand roam gently across her cheek. Mary flinched away from his touch. His glove was off now, and the feel of his skin against hers sent a flush of heat through her. "Scared?"

The world of Wageah was vast. It was filled with ancient magic, fallen gods, legendary mages, and exciting adventures. Earthlings summoned there gained godlike power. Zeus, Odin, Count Dracula, the Monkey King. All of them were humans who returned from Wageah and became legends on Earth. But my class and I, who were summoned to Wageah? We were enslaved. We were used, discarded, and left to die. But fate gave me another chance. I woke up as a newborn on Earth with all my memories intact. And soon after… [Awakening Supreme God's Treasure: Shadow] [System Boot Successful] I gained strongest weapon in existence. [Shadow]. The treasure of the Supreme God. This time, I’ll grow stronger from the cradle. And when I return to Wageah— I won’t be a slave. I’ll be the shadow that devours the gods. ... Discord server link: https://discord.gg/vrNqR3V4Vb

"world of beasts, devils, and ancient gods — only defiance survives." In a world where Martial Souls dictate fate, and ancient clans weave bloodlines into destiny’s loom, the weak are nothing but dust beneath the boots of the powerful. Chen Tian was born in the lowest of realms, a forgotten village swallowed by fog and decay. His name was a curse, his existence an afterthought. In a land where your worth is forged by the Martial Soul you awaken, he was granted the lowest — a fragile, flickering Soul River Grade sword, unworthy even of mockery. Fate, however, is a cruel beast. On the day his soul shattered and death claimed him, a remnant of a bygone calamity descended. Hei Xuan, the fallen Demon Emperor of the heavens — bearer of the Void Abyss Eclipse Eye and the Reincarnation Six Path Eye — was dragged through the void and reborn within Chen Tian’s dying husk. What should have been the end… became a cursed beginning. Now, two wills share one body: A boy who refuses to kneel, and an immortal devil too proud to perish. Martial Souls clash. Immortal Eye Arts awaken. Soul Beasts roam. Ancient Clans hunger. In a realm where bloodlines dictate law and heaven’s will suffocates the weak, a single ember dares to ignite. This is the story of a forsaken boy who will carve his name into the bones of heaven. Not for vengeance. Not for glory. But to prove that even the smallest flame… can burn the sky.

Melanie Collins was the perfect wife—caring, strong, and dependable. For the last few years, she had managed her husband’s messy family, and business alone while waiting for her husband to return from studying abroad. But when he finally came back, Melanie’s world fell apart—he wasn’t alone. Along with him was his 'best' friend. Broken and confused about the change in her husband, Melanie didn’t know where to turn. And then she stumbled into another cold reality. Everything she had believed was a lie. Seething with anger and humiliation, as she tried to come to terms with the betrayal, an unexpected person steps into the picture, intent on seducing her and conquering her. The only problem? The man was her ex brother in law... And against her better judgment, she is attracted to this bad boy... But as Melanie tried to make sense of the changes, she discovered there was more going on than she ever imagined. Had both brothers loved really fallen in love with her? Or was she just a pawn in a bigger game? excerpt Since he had already been leaning against the table, he simply slid onto it, and with one swift motion, he hooked his boot around the leg of her chair and pulled it—pulled her—closer.The sudden movement made her jolt slightly, and when she looked up or rather when she looked ahead, she found herself staring directly at the zipper of his jeans... She looked up then and met his gaze. He caught her chin," Would you like to check if I am only pretending, sweet melon?"Melanie stiffened. And then pushed back her chair suddenly, so that Adam almost lost his balance, as she stood up. Before he could balance himself, she placed her hand on his shoulder, her fingers brushing against his neck.  Adam stiffened, his eyes glittering as he waited to see what she would do next. And she, of course surprised him as her other hand, slowly settled on the inside of his thigh. And then, the hand on his shoulder started to move. Her fingers tracing the side of his neck before lifting as she shot a glance to the corner of his mouth. The little piece of metal glinting there. She flicked at it lightly, barely a touch, but Adam could feel the heat all over his body, as she leaned in close, her lips barely a few centimetres away...so that they could both feel each other's breaths… She smiled slowly then. "Careful, Adam," she murmured, her voice playful, but carrying the unmistakable edge of a challenge. "Keep pushing, and I just might call your bluff."

Theo Duskblood was born to crush protagonists. In his past life, he was just another bored young man—fed up with cliché stories where goody-two-shoes heroes always won, villains existed only to be face-slapped, and the “righteous” always got the girl. One car accident later, he opens his eyes in a new world… inside the body of the most punchable rich heir imaginable. Handsome. Arrogant. Obscenely wealthy. And now equipped with something the old world never gave him: The Arrogant Young Master System. > “Detected a righteous protagonist flaunting justice nearby… Initiating ego boost. +10 to smug aura.” “Mission: Steal his destiny. Bonus reward if you also steal his girl.” With a system that rewards petty flexes, dramatic entrances, and shameless villainy, Theo is done playing by hero rules. He’s here to mock plot armor, ruin chosen ones, and rewrite every cliché from the villain’s throne. > “Time to ruin another protagonist’s life. What? He’s cultivating love and justice? I’m cultivating sarcasm and scandal.” Theo will crush destiny under polished boots, seduce heroines mid-monologue, and prove once and for all: The villain always has more fun.

Lanz Kuroda failed his Awakening Test in the most spectacular way possible, he didn’t just rank low, his ass got slapped with an FFF. He was locked out of the system entirely, and sent home like the rejected tutorial character that he is. But when a cracked relic crystal he bought from a sketchy street vendor activates, it boots up something the world shouldn’t even know exists, a hidden system that logs him into an old, forgotten alt account, one with no level cap, restrictions, and absolutely zero oversight. By day, Lanz is still the same guy that no one aspires to be. But at night? In the dungeons? He becomes Zero, an anonymous hunter operating outside the system, clearing high-tier raids solo, and slowly building a legend no one can trace. The world thinks he’s a joke. He’s about to become its biggest problem.

Eric Maddox, a 70-year-old American retired football coach once hailed for his tactical brilliance, now forgotten by time—closes his eyes for what he believes is a normal nap in his quiet Florida retirement home. But when he opens them, he's not staring at ceiling tiles, instead, he's on a touchline. Wearing boots in the rain. With players running on the pitch, fans jeering behind barriers, and the smell of cheap turf pellets in the air. "What the hell is this?" He’s twenty-five again, but it’s not Earth. It’s a world where football reigns supreme. A world where the sport is religion, its practitioners, deities in cleats. Coaches are revered, players are worshipped, and even the kit man gets treated like royalty. But there's one catch: none of it is familiar. The clubs, the players, the leagues, the competitions, and even the currency—they're all different. Alien. Like waking up in a dream where the rules are the same, but the language is foreign. As if that wasn’t enough, the body he’s now in? A youth coach with a laughable win record, a looming divorce, and a measly fifty thousand in the bank that his ex-wife is fighting tooth and nail to take. All of it. Just when the spiral seems inevitable, a monotone chime pierces the noise. [Initiating Golden Finger…] […45%… 75%… 100%] [System Integration Complete.] [Welcome, host. You are now bound to the Pro Manager System. Objective: Dominate the Football World. A new era begins] From washed-up has-been to chosen one of destiny, Eric Maddox is about to trade arthritis pills for tactical boards, and shuffleboard for Prestigious Cup glory. Because in this world, tactics are power. And on this touchline, he’s about to become a god. ================= Release Rate: 2-3 Chapters a day. Incentives (Below is subject to change): Power Stones Goals: 100PS-1 Extra Chapter. 200PS-2 Extra Chapters. 300PS -3 Extra Chapters. 400PS - 4 Extra Chapters. Golden Ticket Goals: 20 Golden Tickets-1 Extra Chapter. 40 Golden Tickets -2 Extra Chapters. 80 Golden Tickets-3 Extra Chapters. 160 Golden Tickets- 4 Extra Chapters. 320 Golden Tickets - 5 Extra Chapters. Will be spread across the week if it's too much. [that will be a nice problem to have.]) Special Incentives: 1. Privilege: > Hit T1 Win-win: Refill second tier. > Hit T2 Win-win: Refill entire highest tier. 2. Gifts: > 1 Luxury Car = 1 bonus chapters > 1 Dragon = 2 bonus chapters > 1 Magic Castle = 4 bonus chapters > 1 Spacecraft = 8 bonus chapters > 1 Golden Gachapon = 12 bonus chapters including; addressing you as "Your Highness" in every chapter's comment section.

The countdown hit zero. The servers of the legendary MMORPG, Yggdrasil Nova, were supposed to shut down forever. For Ravi, a player who had poured a decade of his life into becoming the game's sole omnipotent being, it was a bittersweet farewell. But the logout never came. Instead of being booted, Ravi found himself fused with his avatar, Kaelus, the Silent Sovereign. He was trapped. But he wasn't alone. His custom-created NPCs, monstrously powerful beings designed to be the ultimate guardians of his fortress, were no longer bound by code. They were alive. And they viewed him not as their master, but as their one and only God. Now, in a world that is both familiar and terrifyingly real, Kaelus must navigate the worship of his fanatically loyal servants, the politics of fledgling kingdoms that see him as a demon or a savior, and the terrifying mystery of why he's trapped. He is a being of absolute power in a world of mortals. He is not a hero. He is not a villain. He is a force of nature, and the world is about to feel his presence. When mortals pray and gods are silent, what happens when a new god answers the call?

Kenji Tanaka is the new transfer student at Seiryu High, a school ruled by fists and fear. With his average looks and quiet demeanor, everyone dismisses him as another sheep for the slaughter. They see a loser. A nobody. A twig that will snap under the iron boot of the school's hierarchy. They are wrong. Raised in brutal, solitary isolation in the mountains by a mysterious grandfather, Kenji's 'training' was a hellish regimen of survival. He doesn't understand society, girls, or why people flinch when he cracks his knuckles. He also doesn't understand that his 'normal' strength is enough to shatter bone, his 'basic' endurance can outlast a beast, and his very presence carries an aura that makes apex predators tremble. He believes he is weak, a novice who has barely scratched the surface of his grandfather's teachings. But when the wolves of Seiryu High come for the innocent girl in the desk next to him, they don't awaken a sheep. They awaken a monster. A god of combat. A King. This is not a story of a hero. This is the story of a Thug, his rise to absolute power, and the loyal followers and adoring women who are drawn to his terrifying, untamed might. In a world of delinquents, gangsters, and underground fighters, there is only one rule: Don't mess with the quiet kid. Because this King's fists don't know mercy.

Guts materialized in the absolute center of a maelstrom of destruction. He was the epitome of carnage and destruction given form, his very being molded by the inferno around him. His silhouette, stark against the flames, was unmistakable: clad in the black, demonic visage of the Berserker Armor, its eyes glowing with predatory malice, and the impossibly vast, jagged iron of the Dragonslayer already gripped in his gauntleted hand. From the shattered earth beneath his boots, from the smoke-choked air around him, countless desperate, wailing souls rose. They were the victims of Ohara, their lives brutally extinguished in the cataclysm. They streamed towards him, not as individual entities, but as a collective river of agony and despair, drawn by some unseen force. They flowed into him, a torrent of desperate consciousness, merging with his very essence. He felt their terror. Their pain. Their final regret. Their futile rage. Their lives, denied their full course, now fueled his denial of mortality, binding him to this new existence.

Once hailed as the unshakable pillar of the Mo Clan, Mo Taixuan—the Patriarch of the Mo clan—lost everything in a single day. His son. His clan. His will to live. Betrayed by those he once called his comrades and his own blood, beaten, and thrown from a cliff like garbage, Taixuan should’ve died. But death had other plans. --- [Demonic System Booting... Connecting to Host...] --- As forgotten memories of a terrifying past life flood his mind, Taixuan awakens in blood, fury, and power. The world that abandoned him shall now witness the rise of a new demon. The World had abandoned him, and now he shall abandon the world. *** Discord => https://discord.gg/DsMJpuhEWy

Jeffrey lived at the bottom of the social hierarchy—poor, orphaned, and born without a superpower. In a world ruled by prestigious heroes and inherited abilities, he was just an ordinary student, accepted into Star Knight Academy solely for his intelligence—not his strength. But in an elite school where power was everything, brains alone weren’t enough to survive. His days were filled with mockery and torment, especially from Liana Frostine—the academy’s shining star and the leader of a group of elite, future superheroes. Until one day, right before the midterm exams, everything changed. They tried to get rid of him... by pushing him into the street. They thought they had killed him. But they were wrong. --- ░▒▓【SYSTEM BOOTING...】▓▒░ ┏━━━[ERROR CORRECTION COMPLETE]━━━┓ │ USER: JEFFREY CAIN│ │ STATUS: Fatal Trauma Detected │ │ Awakening Protocol Initiated... │ ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛ Skill Unlocked: [Chrono Lock - Time Freeze] Limiter Status: MORALITY — DISABLED Primary Targets Acquired: Female. Superpowered. Cruel. Directives: RETRIBUTION. OBSESSION. DOMINATION. --- Now, Jeffrey holds the power to freeze time. No one can run. No one can fight back. He can take revenge for everything—one by one. This isn't just vengeance. This is execution. And for every woman who ever laughed at him... Time is up.

"Gosh, you and your Divine-Level items, you are so cocky, yet you are still garbage amongst other garbage compared to me." I said, looking at my agonizing enemy. "Yo- You just got lucky!" He screamed. "AHAHAHAH," I finally had gone insane after all these years. "LUCKY? FUCKING LUCKY?! DID YOU EVEN LOOK AT WHAT ITEMS YOU HAD? THOR'S HAMMER, HERMES'S BOOTS, THE SWORD OF ARTEMIS, AND THE ARMOR FORGED BY HEPHAISTOS! WHILE I HA- No, you know what, forget it, you're better off dead." "UnLuck", VR Novel, Author: ZeroKip.

Dylan Allen was once the golden boy of British football. A prodigy midfielder, chanted in stadiums, feared by defenders, and courted by elite clubs. But scandals, red cards, and a self-destructive spiral turned him into a walking headline for all the wrong reasons. Now 29, broke, bitter, and unwanted by even second-tier teams, Dylan's career is over, until a sarcastic football system activates inside his head. "Washed-up detected. Booting 'Legacy Patch'… though honestly, it's probably a waste of time." With mocking commentary, brutally honest stats, and ridiculous quests, the Legacy System offers him one last shot at redemption. But it won't be easy. From Sunday leagues to forgotten training grounds, Dylan must rebuild everything, his body, his reputation, and his love for the game. The catch? The system doesn’t tolerate failure. And this time, there’s no next season. "The System gave me one last chance" is a sports fantasy with system mechanics, emotional weight, and brutal humor.

In this realm, power is a cruel illusion, wielded by those whose souls were devoured by the abyss. In this realm, tyrants’ bodies are adorned with the remnants of fallen enemies, ruled with an iron fist, their eyes alight with the cold fire of malevolence. In this realm, the strong revels in the agony of the ones below them, finding perverse pleasure in the broken cries of the downtrodden. Beneath their rule, the weak and the innocent were but fodder for the insatiable machine of oppression, their lives extinguished like candles in the relentless storm. This is Realm of Eternal Darkness. In a world where families are nothing but pawns on the board of higher, tyrannical forces, blood ties are torn and hearts are shattered beneath the boots of corrupted kings and unseen gods. The skies weep, and the earth itself seems complicit in the cruelty of those who rule it. Johan, blind yet unbroken, is a man who walks through this darkness with unflinching resolve. His strength is not merely in his fists but in his will, in the love he bears for his shattered family and the quiet flame that burns between him and Nora, his beloved and fiercest ally. Together, they set out to find his lost brother Malek, to mend what was broken, to bring their family back from the abyss. But the deeper they go, the more the question gnaws at their souls: who is Malek, really? Why does the very fabric of the world ripple in his absence and presence? Why does Dracula, the eternal predator, hunger so desperately to possess him? Some men, like Malek, are not merely men at all, but something far darker… and far more dangerous than even the tyrants above can comprehend.

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.

Kai has crossed over into a new world! Now reborn as a Chinese wonderkid with dual nationality, his career starts with a bang—banned by the national team for refusing to play along with the corrupt system and punching out the U-20 team coach! Returning to Spain, he’s heartlessly dumped and humiliated by Barcelona. Just when everything seems darkest… The system activates! “God’s Eye View” unlocked! Maxed-out vision. Perfect passing. The Midfield Maestro module at its peak. And a library of legendary player templates ready to be unlocked. From that moment, Kai rises to become the greatest midfielder the football world has ever seen! Zidane can only bow his head. Pirlo admits defeat. Even Xavi says, “If Kai exists, why was I ever born?” Kai storms through European football like a force of nature—wherever he goes, no grass grows. Golden Boy, Ballon d’Or, Assist King, Golden Boot, the Euros, the World Cup… He’s coming for them all. Messi: “If Kai comes back to Barça, I’ll gladly hand over the No.10 jersey.” Cristiano Ronaldo: “In front of Kai, I’ll always be Little Ronaldo.” Mourinho: “There’s no doubt—Kai is the greatest No.10 of all time. Messi? He’s not even in the same league.” Barcelona: “We were blind… Kai, please forgive us…” ~~~---------------------- Patreon Advance Chapters: patreon.com/dreamer20

Evan Smith never imagined war. As a blacksmith’s son, he was a quiet boy from a quiet village, content to live his days without venturing beyond home. But when the empire’s banners turned inward and enemy boots crossed the border, his village became nothing more than a battleground between two merciless forces. Families disappeared. Silence replaced food. Soldiers, both foreign and familiar, came not as protectors but as plunderers. There were no heroes or rebels, only commands to obey… or graves to fill. With nothing left to bury and no place left to flee, Evan embarks on a journey he never wanted — through war camps, ravaged towns, and dark forests, searching for something even he doesn’t fully understand: a reason to keep going. What he discovers is a truth no child should ever face — The world’s cruelty doesn’t come from monsters, but from men. In a land where hope is forbidden and justice forgotten, Darkness Beyond follows one overlooked life through the slow, suffocating death of peace, questioning whether an ordinary boy can still decide what kind of man he will become… when all the light has vanished.

Tang Jiaxin was just a pampered bunny—literally. After being adopted by the cold yet secretly soft-hearted CEO Xu Jinyu as a child, she spent her days munching on carrots, rolling in flower beds, and unknowingly becoming the inspiration behind the world’s first anti-aging serum for animals. Her presence became the emotional core of YSHT (养生华堂), the newest expansion of the centuries-old luxury house Xuhuang (许凰), once perfumers to emperors. But when she suddenly wakes up as a human girl in his arms, everything changes—and so does she. What Jiaxin doesn’t remember is that this wasn’t an accident. It was intentional. In their past life, she died protecting him. This time, Xu Jinyu refused to lose her again. Using years of secret research, he engineered her transformation—extending her lifespan and creating the perfect formula to bring her back, even if she doesn't remember who he is. Now, with no memory of their past and a chaotic personality to boot, Jiaxin is working as his assistant in YSHT’s luxurious skincare empire—blissfully unaware of the emotional storm she’s stirring in her boss’s heart. As Jiaxin’s bubbly empathy wins over the public, she initiates reforms and generous donations, sparking an unexpected rise in YSHT’s influence in the stock market. But their growing success soon attracts enemies. The Western beauty houses, long-dominant in the global market, begin to feel threatened. Backed by government ties, they hit Xuhuang and YSHT with sanctions. Leading their counterattack is Eternal Spring (延春 / Yánchūn)—an ancient rival obsessed with unlocking eternal youth. And at the helm of it all? Wu Zhaoyuan, their charming CEO, who—despite no history with Jiaxin—feels fate has pulled him into her orbit. Two empires. One reincarnated girl engineered by love. And a silent war that threatens to rewrite the future of beauty, memory, and fate. (im still using an ai generated image because i have no artists to commision yet, ignore the bangs, she wasn't supposed to have that)

This is Nikolai and Elara’s daughter, Nova’s love story from Love me or Break me. -------------- Eighteen, unfiltered, and painted in chaos—Nova Volkov doesn’t follow rules. She rewrites them. Daughter of Elara, the design queen, and Nikolai, the Bratva legend, Nova is a storm in designer boots with a paintbrush in one hand and sarcasm on her tongue. She’s untouchable. Unapologetic. Unhinged. And absolutely adored—especially by her mafia father, who gifted her an art gallery under someone else’s name. Because, you know, privacy. Then she meets Andrew. A quiet barista with kind eyes and a tragic past, Andrew is everything Nova isn’t—soft, gentle, real. He doesn’t care about her last name. He just wants to design beautiful spaces and breathe without looking over his shoulder. She falls. Hard. But just when Nova thinks she’s found something untouched by her bloodstained world, the truth surfaces: Andrew’s parents died in a fire set by none other than her father. Now he can’t look at her without seeing flames. And she can’t look at herself without feeling like the villain. Can love survive the sins of a family? Or will the fire that brought them together… tear them apart?

This is the story of Thalion Ah'Vaialu—a half-everything. Half-NPC, Half-Elvar, Half-forgotten, Half-overpowered. Nineteen years before humanity could officially log into the most advanced immersive world ever created, one soul glitched into the system. A soul from our world, meant for nowhere—reborn as a four-year-old half-elf NPC with no future... until the interface booted up. Now, Thalion isn't just another background character. With Mythic potential, a Legendary-class bloodline, and no idea how to act like a proper NPC, he's rewriting the rules of a system designed to contain him. This is not a trapped-in-a-game story. This world is real—just not ours. The players are long-lived humans projecting avatars into living, breathing realms. But Thalion? He's no avatar. He's not entirely an NPC either, he's something else. Follow his journey as he walks the line between player and native, glitch and godling—forging a path no script ever accounted for. No harem. Romance—maybe. Later. No edgelord brooding or hero complex. Just a soul, a UI, and the power of will.

Aria Monroe is a walking disaster in designer sneakers. With a prank record longer than her math grades and a mouth that never knows when to quit, her parents have finally had enough. Their solution? Ship her off to St. Agatha's Reform Academy for Girls-a boot camp disguised as a Catholic boarding school, run by ruler-wielding reverend sisters with no sense of humor and an endless supply of holy water. Aria plans to make St. Agatha's her personal playground of chaos-until she meets Jace Donovan, the only boy on campus thanks to a "co-ed reform experiment" gone wrong. He's quiet, sarcastic, and infuriatingly unbothered by her antics-which only makes her want to bother him more. Their rivalry sparks hilariously out-of-hand pranks, detention stints, and a slow-burning chemistry neither of them saw coming. But when they uncover secrets hidden behind the school's spotless windows and suspiciously locked doors, they realize escaping St. Agatha's might take more than clever tricks-it might take trust, teamwork... and possibly a goat. Full of rebellious humor, awkward romance, and nun-approved chaos, Reformed? Yeah, Right! is a laugh-out-loud comedy with heart-and just enough holy water to keep things interesting

Inola was just your typical beast kin orphan—ears too sharp, stomach too empty, and dreams far too big for the crumbling orphanage she called home. The place was run by a greasy baron with a combover and a crooked smile, who made sure the kids knew the value of silence, obedience, and cheap labor. But today—today was her thirteenth birthday. And somehow, today also happened to be the day she found herself standing in a line stretching halfway across the capital, clutching a ticket made of black silk and gilded gold leaf. Her fingers trembled just holding it. Everyone else in line stared like she’d grown wings and started breathing fire. She still didn’t know how this happened. All she did was help a sweet old lady cross the road yesterday. The carts had been fast, the rain had been pouring, and she’d nearly slipped twice. But the old lady had smiled, warm as cinnamon bread, and handed her the strange ticket without another word before disappearing into the alleyways. It wasn’t until this morning that Inola learned who that old woman was. The former Queen of Vaerindale. Disguised and wandering the city for her own mysterious reasons. And that ticket? A personal invitation—one of only thirteen—to enter the newly discovered Mythic Dungeon before anyone else. A dungeon no one had survived exploring. A dungeon rumored to contain Essence Stones—ancient artifacts of unimaginable power, used to forge custom classes with limitless potential. And Inola, ragged boots and patched coat and all, was going in as a scout. Well… whatever. Life hadn’t exactly offered her many handouts before, so this? This was a miracle. And she wasn’t about to waste it. Her claws flexed. Her tail twitched with anticipation. “I’m going to make a better life for myself. Even if I have to claw it out of the dungeon with my bare hands.” Read as this fox kin becomes the most powerful illusion-type classer as she masters how to bend reality with her Phantom Weaver of the Veiled Eclipse class.

Diogo Jota was one of Portugal’s brightest football stars—until the world believed he died in a tragic accident. But legends don’t fade. They are reborn. Jota awakens in the body of a ten-year-old boy in a quiet rural village called Penedono. No lights. No stadium. No one knows who he truly is. As he struggles to adjust to a life of poverty, quiet streets, and schoolbooks, the instincts of the pitch still burn within him. Alongside his loving mother and curious little sister Ana, Jota begins his journey again—from dirt fields and local tournaments to a dream that once shook the world. Quietly, patiently, he laces up a pair of old boots, ready to prove that greatness cannot be erased. > He was once a legend. Now he’ll become one again.

When Kieran Vale boots up a dusty laptop during a routine cleanup, he expects dead pixels and old code. Instead, he finds something that should be impossible—a Bitcoin wallet from his teenage years holding exactly 1,000,000 BTC. It was a forgotten joke, a throwaway address. But now it's real. Untraceable. Untouched. As the balance becomes billions, Kieran doesn't celebrate—he locks his door and starts building a plan. But in a world that worships exposure, how long can a ghost keep a fortune without being seen? The money isn't the miracle. The silence is.

"It’s a blood-soaked second chance filled with secrets, survival, and betrayal. But this time, I’m not the prey, because I’m the Grim Reaper dressed as a player." Thanks to a drunk little fairy named Pokolo. Her idea of revenge? “Bite your ex. She forgot to mention one tiny detail: If I got swatted before the 24-hour curse was up, I’d die. Not just as a mosquito. For real. Permanently. Guess how that went. I died. Out of guilt...or maybe because fairies fear karma, Pokolo pulled one last trick. She hurled my soul into another world into another body. I woke up gasping in a hospital bed, drenched in blood. A New face. New scars. Name: Lucien Malric Moreaux. Billionaire. Recluse. Shot and dead. Then the system booted up in my head. Cold text in my mind, offering upgrades, skills, even life-saving interventions. But every benefit came with a price: mission, deadlines, moral gray zones. Fail, and it’s game over. Now I’m trapped in a world that wants Lucien dead, where boardrooms are battlegrounds, smiles hide daggers, and every second breath might be my last. I have no idea who to trust. Everyone has an angle. Enemies in friendly mask. But one woman keeps piercing through the noise— Dr. Arno Theryn Solace. She stitched my broken body back together with those steady hands… and somehow started stitching my soul, too. She doesn’t know who I really am, and I have no business wanting her. But I do.

The old world has ended in blood, fire and chaos. The new one is filled with endless possibilities but just as much blood. Andrew's enigmatic abilities and desire to grow stronger in order to protect his new family will bring his journey to an early end or further than anyone else before him. [System booting...] [Welcome, host!] ... [Quest Completed: Holy Power Acquired!] "Hah, that surely was an easy one" [Additional Quest: Kill a Guardian of the world] "Ah, I spoke too soon.."

In the dead of winter, beneath a bleak sky, a lone child flees through a vast, snow-covered forest, chased by men whose swords gleam with deadly intent. His breath is ragged, his steps faltering, but he doesn’t dare slow down. With every crunch of snow beneath armored boots drawing closer, the child knows he’s running out of time. When a single misstep sends him tumbling to the frozen ground, all seems lost. His pursuers close in, their blades raised, ready to strike. But something stirs in the shadows of the forest, something ancient, something watching. The chase may have ended, but the story is just beginning.

In the forgotten corner of the empire lies Emerald Ridge City, a place where spiritual energy is thin and ambition thinner. Here, the weak are trampled beneath the boots of the three clans clawing for scraps of power. In this city lives Lian Xue, a blind girl born into the Lian Clan — a girl considered a burden to her family name and deemed worthless in all aspects. Her life only becomes worse when her family informs her of her engagement to Young Master Jin — a lecherous, cruel heir to a merchant-cultivator clan. The match is nothing more than a transaction. The Jin Clan seeks access to the Lotus Palm, a modest art that, while dismissed by the greater world, happens to be the strongest technique in a city as insignificant as Emerald Ridge. The Lian Clan, desperate to improve its fortunes and end years of grudges, sees the marriage as a way to secure an answer to both problems. Lian Xue is simply the price — an unwanted girl offered up for convenience. Shattered by the news, Lian Xue ventures into the Emerald Mountains with only one wish: that some lurking beast will end her wretched life. Either fortunately or unfortunately for her, fate had other plans. She discovers a pool of blood — one that will change her life forever. What begins as a struggle to survive soon becomes the first step on a path paved with treachery, sect wars, ancient secrets, and the endless hunger of powers that were never meant for mortal hands. With every drop of blood she claims, the question grows sharper: Is Lian Xue mastering these dark powers… or are they mastering her? In a world where strength is truth and the heavens turn a blind eye, the blind maiden will make them all see through the veil of crimson she weaves.

Cristiano was just a skinny kid from the hills of Madeira with a dream too big for his small world He didn’t have the best boots the cleanest jersey or even a healthy heart What he had was hunger Obsession And a promise to himself To become the best in the world Number 7: Born To Break Limits is a fictionalized motivational novel about the early journey of Cristiano Ronaldo Told with raw emotion and dramatic intensity this story follows a boy who runs hills before sunrise juggles socks in alleyways and refuses to stop even when the world tells him to From poverty to pressure From tears to trophies This is the story of what it really takes to break limits