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Callian was just a normal guy—if being an S-rank hunter, swordmaster, and archmage counts. After transmigrating into his sister’s novel, he settles down as a café owner… until a one-night stand leaves him with a baby. When the mother runs off, Callian happily raises their daughter, Violet. Years later, the Grand Duke demands Violet back. In the original story, Callian was a scumbag who abandoned her. Not this time. To protect her, he crushes the Seven Calamities and wipes his hands clean. But now there’s a new threat—suitors. The Crown Prince? Denied. The Archmage’s heir? Nope. The holy heroes? Over his dead body. Violet is his precious daughter, and Callian isn’t letting anyone take her away.

SYSTEM | CULTIVATION | OP MC Lu Feng found himself transmigrated from Earth to a world of mysteries, treasures, and flying immortals. However, his excitement was short-lived as the wretched AI of the System introduced itself. For six consecutive lives, the System compelled Lu Feng to acquire techniques, skills, arcane scrolls, peerless weapons, and divine artifacts— All for a promise. As Murphy's law dictates, things Will Go Wrong. Before he could enjoy the fruits of his labor, he now finds himself on his ninth and final life. Join Lu Feng on his journey through a familiar yet ever-so-different world of cultivation. Note: This junior refuses to cultivate the Dao of word count and word padding— Chapters will only be as long as they need to be. Cover Page Created With Daz 3D Studio & Krita.

Die, die, die, die, then die, and die, and die again, until die. A night without limits, a night without light, a group of young people try to find light in the gaps, will they find it? Or will they be eaten by the darkness? Which makes them lost. die, die, and die again, until death... no one can ever count it, this is... ENDLESS NIGHT

A random story which doesn't really follow one specific plot, might also not follow a time frame but I don't know, each chapter is a different day (for the most part) Chapter Length will be around 100-200 words, ideally around 150, I will try to upload content daily, if not, I will try to catch up to the chapter count of the supposed number of days If there is any questions suggestions for the novels content please put it in the end of vol chapters I kind of forgot what else I wanted to add to the synopsis, sooo uhhhhhh, comment a suggestion with what to replace this section with??

Kaidan (Kaidan refers to eerie tales of strange, mysterious, rare, or bewitching ghosts and monsters from Japanese folklore.) feed on cognition, wield information as weapons, and use information as currency, existing between the peculiarities of neither life nor death. They exist in human rumors and dwell in the shadows of the world. "Does this mean I will become a Kaidan?" In ancient times, they were worshipped as deities, empowered by faith. "Then I am a deity!" In more recent ancient times, they were regarded as demons and fed on fear. "I will become the master of Kaidan!" However, as the tides of time washed over, they gradually vanished, leaving behind only texts considered to be delusions. "To restore the glory of Kaidan is an undeniable duty of ours." But you are not yet a Kaidan, hmm, nor a person. "Well, becoming a Kaidan counts as success."

Wang Zhong arrived in an alternate world and became embroiled in this world's global war. What he gained was a cheat, akin to a real-time strategy game's overhead perspective, and he could even see through the eyes of his subordinates' units! So, he decisively started micro-managing, "Shift the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank cannon in the forest on the right!" Three years passed in this manner, and Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's baton in his hand, then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's envoy. "In my hometown, there's an old saying, 'Princes and generals, are they not sprung from the masses?' Envoy, do you know of it?"

So to begin, this is technically a skyrim fanfic. Why isn't it in the fan-fics then? Simple! It's based on a game and I don't feel that counts as a fan-fic. Second, I've read like a few skyrim stories here lately. I liked them, as a bethesda fan boy... Well, now I need to take a crack at it. I literally start a new game of skyrim every new year. Its my tradition, so I felt I had to do this. If its bad, ah well. If its good, GREAT! Overall though, I feel we need more skyrim based stories or fan-fics. It has the perfect setting for the transmigration genre. Now read at your own risk.

Luther, a cursed, female, bounty hunter must travel to deliver a boy across war torn France in the height of World War II; while being hunted by those with more sinister agendas. In a world full of bounty hunters, criminals, and the government, any day could be your last; so make every bullet count. Author's Note: As of Ch. 12, Luther will be on pause for the next 6-8 weeks while the author recovers due to medical. Thank you for your patience

Discord Link for those interested [https://discord.gg/TGc9yymDJP] One may think that in order to be a Hero you must have a pure soul, and untainted heart, but in reality such a thing is impossible; now one's soul is pure, nor is anyone's heart untainted, Gods aren't even exempt from this rule. No, a True Hero is someone who knows they have an impure soul and tainted heart, yet they embrace it, instead of attempting to deny their very nature; however, not all True Heros are the same, some have different beliefs and/or ideals. Yet at the end of the day, no matter how terrible or bleak the situation looks, you can always count on a True Hero to act as a beacon of light that'll show you the correct path, but for you to take, you must embark on it yourself.

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse. A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City. The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters. Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains. In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny. Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position. His dream was dead. Or was it? Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru If my patreon gets more than 1000€ per month, I will increase the word count of my chapters! Join my Patreon: patreon.com/user?u=27791050

Ray was never meant to be a hero. He wasn’t chosen, he wasn’t gifted, and he sure as hell wasn’t prepared. In a brutal world where death is just another step in the food chain, he has nothing—no strength, no power, no grand destiny. But he’s still alive. And that has to count for something. With every step forward, the world throws more at him—monsters that see him as nothing more than prey, people who would rather use him than help him, and horrors that should never have been woken. He’s not stronger than them, not faster, not smarter. But he refuses to stop moving. If survival is the only thing within his reach, then he'll claw his way through the dirt, the blood, and the dark—because in a world that devours the weak, the only thing that matters is staying on your feet.

She sacrificed her life to save others but woke up to live again. Lit-An never counted on being reincarnated into the world of the Licnine, but after she catches the attention of a powerful being she becomes a pawn in a dangerous war. The 'Others' have invaded the world of the Licnine, enslaving and killing anyone who stands in the way of their total domination. It is up to Lit-An to stop them. But can this tiny girl be the savior of an entire world?

So, you want to be an Exterminator? It’s a crappy job—but hey, you’re still here, so I guess you’re serious. Here’s what you’ll need: • A 3,000-word will, at least if you’ve got family or someone who might miss you. • An IQ of twenty or less, because that’s the only way you’d think this is a good idea. • A high tolerance for putrid smells—trust me, you’re gonna hurl. And it’s gonna be messy. And no one wants to deal with a hurler. • Oh, and a valid job permit. Because, you know, bureaucracy still exists. . . . With all that settled, welcome to the post-apocalyptic world of New Haven, where a hundred years ago, a highly contagious pollutant spread through the atmosphere. Half the world’s population died. The other half? Well, let’s just say nature got creative. Now, monstrous creatures called Myutants roam the wastelands, and humanity’s survival hangs by a thread. But don’t worry—Dead End Solutions is here to help! Call now and register today! Remember, every Exterminator counts. Maybe as a statistic, but hey—you still count!

** RESUMING UPDATE ON FEB 26** After the Gods Abandoned Humanity, the human race lost almost 90% of its population. Without the Gods' protection, they could not handle the demons that were surging into the depths of the earth, without counting the other races who also started to wage war on them, on the brink of extinction, the humans understood that they could only rely on themselves if they wanted to survive, after struggling for centuries the humans started to adept and developed powers to fight back, among those humans the strongest one and humanity greatest hope are known by the name of Meisters.

This dream… I keep having it for the past 16 years… there were 100 gates, it took my a while to count them, but what could they mean?

"Surviving the apocalypse? Child's play. I once survived a guild meeting where half the wizards tried to curse each other over tea. The zombies? Less dramatic." "The zombies are the least of your worries. I’ve lived centuries, faced demons, and still have to listen to a five-year-old argue why ice cream counts as dinner." "So the world’s ending and you think you’re in charge because you’ve got a shiny dragon scale? Adorable. Sit down, Sparkles, and let the grown-ups talk." "I’m sorry, did you say you were the strongest survivor here? That’s cute. When you’ve defeated an entire undead army with one hand, we can compare notes." ---- The cover is mine. The cover is MC. Please don't Abuse the novel

In the distant future where people have themselves replace body parts with cybernetics. These cybernetics can reduce their humanity which can plunge them into what's known as psychosis. These people are known as psychos due to them discriminately killing others for enjoyment. Strat is a mix between a psycho and a normal person because he can do normal things but in some moments he can turn into a psycho. And due to this, this is what caused his death. But he was regressed back into the past due to a god that granted him a system. Follow Strat as he traverse the past he regressed to with his system with the mission that the God left him with. { Word count per chapter: 800-1500 words } (any concerns or questions towards this novel please inform me about it and I'll respond accordingly to it) (I will be also posting this novel on Royal road)

Lucian is a depressed teenager who struggles coping with his tragic past. He becomes a heartless killer, seeking revenge as his only way to cope. However, when one kill goes south, he finds himself at his end. He is reincarnated in a bizarre event, an event of which he still retains his memories from his original life. Losing sight of himself, he lets greed overtake the value of having a second chance at life. After dying more times than he can count himself, however, he soon realizes that he isn't blessed with living, but rather, cursed with death.

Updates at 15:00 (+ 8 GMT) Kai is a gnome, Lin is a fairy. Kai is an SSS ranked adventurer who wants to retire after saving the world more times than he can count. Lin is an SSS ranked necromancer who hopes to sacrifice the world to get his brethren back into the realm of the living. They will both try to bullshit the other. The question is: Will they be able to guard their hearts well enough to achieve that which they desire? But, to be honest, a fairy apocalypse is still better than the hamster one two weeks ago, or so Kai tells himself. And Lin... Lin is Lin, he tries to be evil, but how could he, when he sounds like someone, who had been inhaling helium instead of air?

Tied down his entire life by the perils of mediocrity, Jarod sin is diagnosed with a terminal illness cutting his life expectancy at just twenty six years old. With a six months prognosis, he wallows about his predicament while taking a leave from work to explore bits of the world before his death, sadly he is mugged by a thief on a cold evening, proving once more how mediocre and trash he really was, but everything changed when he opened his eyes. He had been transmigrated into the body of Milo von Brithuels, third son of a count in a fantasy land, just like the one he used to read about, now armed with a new life he vows to escape the clutches of mediocrity and achieve something for the first time.

I'm not sure exactly where this story will go, but if you want a story that isn't one of those harem, power fantasy type stories, then you've come to the right place. The only hope I have is to bring a story to life; not just about fireballs and whatnot, but also about the life, scenery, and people of a fantasy world. Idk if that sounds cliche, but that's the general idea I have for this story. I'll modify that statement to better explain this whole shebang as we move along. I'll also be developing the world, too; it'd be pretty awesome to have something on the side, like a bestiary type list of creatures and plants and materials, people, cultures, and whatnot--something along the lines of a fictional 'The Travels' by Marco Polo. My minimum word count per chapter is around 1,200 words. Of course, word count will vary between chapters, but 1,200 is just the minimum I've created for myself. That number will probably grow as my writing skills develop and I find my 'writing voice'. This is a complete passion project I've started again in the midst of a very busy time of my life; I can't promise any scheduling, but nonetheless, I think it'll be a fun ride for all of us, if a bit bumpy lol. Thank you for taking the time to check out my book! I hope you enjoy it :)

Aurmin, an average teenager who practiced and perfected everything he knew and picked up in life, returns to university of Zambia for his second year. On his first day he meets a beautiful mysterious prodigy Eveline Hilo, the ever honest girl. She being like the better, more richer version of Aurmin, they both start by hating each other. Aurmin tries his best to balance his already morally crumbling life filled with prodigies, rich mistresses, young mistresses, masters and young masters. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Am not yet university level so the lessons or theorems in here are just mentioned to progress the story or heighten the characters standards. Don't expect too much, try the first two chapters, if you don't like it leave it. Word count a chapter is between 1000-2100 words. Criticism is welcomed, am trying to improve. See you on reviews

Leo arrived at the academy with a reputation… and a secret. While his connections open doors, it's his unique control over multiple elements that will shatter them. But power attracts enemies. As rival factions clash for dominance, Leo must build his own force, relying on the captivating magic of his companions, Lily and Lucy. Their allure is a weapon, and in this city of cutthroat competition, every advantage counts. Prepare for a thrilling saga of ambition, betrayal, and magical warfare.

Lane, when he was young, accidentally swallowed the memories of a transmigrator. Later, he joined the knight order and became the leader of the "Dark Corrosion" Knight Order. After the duties of the knight order were completed, Lane happened to receive the news that his adoptive father was seriously ill. After seeing his adoptive father for the last time, Lane took over his adoptive father's job according to his will. But... the job of his adoptive father turned out to be the personal butler of a young loli miss? Nainali Yaxi, nine years old, the daughter of a count. Although this blonde young miss was very cute, she was a little arrogant. Thus, the daily story of a top knight who transformed into a personal butler and a proud and withdrawn loli young miss began.

The Eternal Slumber Ends Darkness. Endless, suffocating darkness. I had long lost count of the years. Decades? Centuries? Perhaps even millennia. The passage of time held no meaning in this abyss. My name, my power, my very existence—forgotten by the world I once ruled. But fate, cruel yet ever-enticing, had not abandoned me completely. A voice—faint, yet unmistakable—echoed through the void. "Oh great one... please... lend me your strength..." Something within me stirred. A warmth, long lost, flickered in my chest. The chains that bound my soul trembled. And in that moment—after an eternity of nothingness—I awoke.

In a world where two reincarnated souls can meet again due to the thread of destiny attached to their little finger. Yumi realizes that she is not part of this society since her thread was not normal, it was torn and strange ... she just did not count that her thread was special and with it a series of problems and confusions would be coming.

Cuando abrí los ojos, estaba dentro de una novela. "El nacimiento de un héroe" fue una novela centrada en las aventuras del personaje principal, Choi Han, un chico de secundaria que fue transportado a una dimensión diferente de la Tierra, junto con el nacimiento de los numerosos héroes del continente. Me convertí en parte de esa novela como la basura de la familia del Conde, la familia que supervisaba el territorio donde se encuentra el primer pueblo que visita Choi Han. El problema es que Choi Han se vuelve retorcido después de que esa aldea, y todos en ella son destruidos por asesinos. El mayor problema es el hecho de que este idiota en el que me he convertido no sabe lo que pasó en la aldea y se mete con Choi Han, solo para ser golpeado hasta convertirlo en pulpa. "... Esto va a ser un problema". Siento que me ha pasado algo grave. Pero valió la pena intentar hacer de esta mi nueva vida. Buen día, esta obra maestra no es de mi autoría solo la estoy traduciendo, créditos al autor y a los traductores que la han trabajado, es importante aclarar que quizá haya títulos o géneros de los personajes a veces difíciles de entender, principalmente porque muchos títulos 'honorarios' suelen ser masculinos o por los pronombres coreanos e ingleses. Deja tu comentario si encuentras un error y lo corregiré lo más pronto posible.

For years, Kiara has lived in survival mode. After watching her family crumble under the weight of its own secrets, she learned the only person she could count on was herself. But starting over is harder than it looks. As she navigates love, new friendships, and the painful process of confronting the past, Kiara begins to wonder can a broken girl ever truly heal? Or is she doomed to be defined by what was taken from her? With raw honesty and quiet strength, she sets out to find her own answer.

When I opened my eyes, I was inside a novel. [The Birth of a Hero]. [The Birth of a Hero] was a novel focused on the adventures of the main character, Choi Han, a high school boy who was transported to a different dimension from Earth, along with the birth of the numerous heroes of the continent. I became a part of that novel as the trash of the Count’s family, the family that oversaw the territory where the first village that Choi Han visits is located. The problem is that Choi Han becomes twisted after that village, and everyone in it, are destroyed by assassins. The bigger problem is the fact that this stupid trash who I’ve become doesn’t know about what happened in the village and messes with Choi Han, only to get beaten to a pulp. “…This is going to be a problem.” I feel like something serious has happened to me. But it was worth trying to make this my new life. DISCLAIMER: I am neither the author nor translator of the story. Please support author on official site. Translation credit: Eatapplepies

To Nych Ares, life is but an ephemeral. So every moment for her counts, and she strongly believes that she—who was given the chance to live, should also live with a purpose. One at least that will prove the essence of life against all odds. However one morning, she meets the Odysseus Dimitrius, a notorious suicidal maniac, who is concluded to be ‘No Longer Human’. In an attempt to derail his belief, Nych embraces him with her optimism, only to be bounded in chains with his addictive drug. One that Odysseus believes to be is a silver’s allure—one that’s solely his.