The Lone Necromancet

In this second volume, Malik now freed from the Sultan’s curse but transformed into a being of starlight and wind can no longer walk the mortal world as Layla does. But his love for her has not dimmed. Each night, when the stars burn bright over the desert, Malik sends his whispers down to her, calling her into a fantasy land that seems to exist only for them a hidden place where the sands glitter like glass, the moon is always full, and time stands still. Here, their love deepens in mystery and poetry. The fantasy land becomes a sanctuary but also a prison of longing. By day, Layla feels the ache of his absence. By night, they forget everything but each other in a world that feels more real than reality itself. As the story unfolds, they begin to realize that nature itself has its own plans. The final chapter resolves their story in a bittersweet, poetic way: nature’s decision, may or may not .... as you envisioned.

In an Omniverse where Divine Judgment is a lie, thirteen rebels rewrite their fate across time before the Archon traps their souls within the wheel of Samsara. Narrative energy permeates everything, giving vibration to life. Deities and Celestials harvest mortal spirits to expand their Pantheon and Constellation. On a planet where the war between Androids and Humanity has destroyed what remains of the eco-system, a corrupted government constructs a dome city to protect humanity across the entire planet, yet it serves as a cage disguised as a Utopia. An apocalypse orchestrated by the Solar System's Elite to maintain their power structure. In a solar system characterised by false democracy and absolute tyranny and a multiverse ruled by a false god known as the Archon. What will you do to escape them? Einsamer Stern, a boy, bearing the appearance of an Android, embodies the roles of savoir, destroyer, liar, and fool, daring to challenge what lies beyond the veil. Will Einsamer Stern achieve his absolute idea of freedom, or will he save his people from suffering and sin? A never-ending story will finally reach its conclusion, transitioning from fantasy to metaphor to reality. @ALL RIGHT RESERVED @VISAL_WORD_SMITH (Visal W.S)

Reina Saeki is a teenage genius obsessed with the mysteries of the universe, spending her days in the quiet of her lab, chasing big questions that most adults can’t even dream of. But despite her sharp mind, Reina has trouble with one big mystery: people. Known as the “Ice Queen” by her classmates, Reina feels more comfortable with science than socializing, often avoiding others and coming across as cold and unapproachable. That begins to change when her younger brother, Hiro, nudges her to try being a little friendlier. Soon, Reina’s small attempts to connect start drawing a few classmates closer to her—especially Himari, who admires her intelligence; Ayumi, who’s full of energy; and Kaito, a calm artist with a thoughtful nature. Little by little, Reina learns that making friends isn’t as simple as solving a problem. It’s messy, awkward, and sometimes confusing, but it’s also rewarding in ways she never expected. As Reina’s personal journey unfolds, she realizes that understanding the people around her is just as meaningful as exploring the universe. Kodoku na Uchū no Kodomo is a heartfelt story of friendship, growth, and the challenges of opening up to others in a world that can feel as vast and unknown as outer space.

In a world a little different from ours, three ladies - who have suffered in their own way, living in different cities are destined to meet and find out if true love is for them or someone else.

Author: Lone Raut Synopsis (Narrated by Deadpool’s Chaotic Cousin Who Forgot to Take Their Meds): Alright, gather ‘round, folks! Let me spin you a tale so dark it’ll make your therapist retire. Picture this: Yours truly was just another fancy-pants “man of culture” on a serial killer’s hit list—because apparently, collecting rare books and quoting Nietzsche makes you a target. Who knew? (Spoiler alert: I died. Surprise!) But death? Nah, that’s just the opening act. Instead of sweet oblivion, I woke up knee-deep in Saint’s Odyssey—a fantasy novel I once tossed into my “dumpster fire of bad writing” pile. Think Game of Thrones meets Saw, but with more existential dread. And guess what? I’m not the dashing hero. Nope. I’m the guy the author conveniently labeled “Villain.” Cool, right? (Cue jazz hands.) But hold onto your chimichangas, because this “hero”? Oh, he’s a masterpiece of hypocrisy. Smiles like a Disney prince, stabs like a back-alley surgeon. His grand plan? Wipe out half the world because reasons. Classic hero logic! Meanwhile, the gods are upstairs chugging ambrosia and betting on our suffering. Adorable!!!. Well, newsflash, Olympus—I’m hijacking this plot. Reborn with a vendetta and a PhD in chaos, I’m not here to play nice. Rules? Burn ‘em. Heroes? Crush ‘em. World domination? Duh!. This ain’t a redemption arc; it’s a blood-soaked takeover tour. Think Machiavelli with a splash of Joker and a side of espresso. They call me ruthless? Damn right. I’ll out-scheme the schemers, out-betray the traitors, and maybe burn a kingdom or two for aesthetic. The hero thinks he’s pulling strings? Sweetheart, I’m the puppetmaster—and I just cut the threads. Every battle’s a chess move, every ally a pawn, and the board? Oh, it’s dripping in red. And hey, let’s laugh while we’re at it. Ever seen a “chosen one” trip over his own halo? Poetic. Ever roasted a god so hard they literally combust? (Working on it.) This world’s a joke, and I’m the punchline—delivered with a knife. So buckle up, buttercups. The script’s flipped, the crown’s mine, and if the heroes cry about “morals”? Tell ‘em to write a Yelp review. This villain’s rewriting destiny—one corpse at a time. TL;DR: Death was my warm-up. Now? I’m here to conquer, crack jokes, and maybe commit some light treason. World, meet your new overlord. Resistance is hilarious . Hahahahaaaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (⁠・⁠∀⁠・⁠)

Dive into a thrilling tale of vengeance and rebirth! Kiera Sol, a ruthless crime lord, faces betrayal in a desolate orphanage, only to be reborn as Leon in a mystical world. Haunted by his past, Leon navigates a realm of magic and danger, forging bonds and battling foes. With a mysterious girl, Nia, by his side, he uncovers hidden powers and dark secrets, rising as a formidable force. Will he conquer his demons or be consumed by them?

She thought she was free. Until a billionaire and his daughter saw her — and decided she was theirs. One wanted a wife. The other wanted a mother. Neither asked if she agreed. They watched her for two years. Followed her every move. Until one day, they flew across the world and bought her future — with smiles, paperwork, and charm that smelled like roses but felt like chains. Now, she sleeps in silk sheets she didn’t choose. Wears clothes she didn’t buy. Answers to a name she didn’t earn. Every touch is a test. Every night is a transaction. And every whispered “I love you” is a warning. She hides pills beneath her tongue. She dreams of running. But there is no escape — only a cage made of wealth, obsession, and unbearable intimacy. Because he doesn’t just want her body. He wants her compliance. Her mind. Her loyalty. Her womb. And when the daughter discovers the truth — she doesn’t cry. She accuses. Now the doors are locked. The smiles are gone. And the only thing more terrifying than being watched… is being needed. This isn’t love. This is possession with a wedding ring. This is family, twisted into obsession. This is what happens when a girl becomes the answer to someone else's madness.

I am basically a rock.... so what can i do?

Growing up in the slums before being potentially sold to the people who bred him to be a trained killer, the life of Jared was anything short of chaos and misery. And it's about to get worse when all of humanity is threatened by a powerful group of unknown beings called The Oracles. Slaved around again but this time it wasn't just him but all of humanity by The Oracles, sure they got powers but at what cost

READ! READ! READ! Recommended to read full! Highly.(The Synopsis OFC.) Haruta is a normal College going guy who is 19 and loves to go out and play soccer or do other pysically training stuff--A typical Hero stuff--where he takes care of everyone whether they are his family or neighbour or somebody else. But one day he feels that shi* ain't his stuff--Like He does it to make others happyy--but it's just not his thing--He doesn't like it. A bit. And so, Discovering his new self--he finds out that rather than helping and moving others to positivity--he likes something else--Something that has been buried dee inside his heart--for the long--longest time. And he's just discovering it now. The new thing he likes--is inflicting others pain--not physical ones but emotionally. But he doesn't do it to all. He does it to the people who are bad to others--the ones who desereve it--just so he could explain it to his last good fragment that's still left inside of him. But for how long can he keep himself from choosing his victims sanely--Nobody knows--even Haruta does not. And so begins the journey of a good guy--turned Villan. Join Haruta in this World of good and evil as he forces his way through the most Evil of society. Also: There's Transmigration--later in the story. A quick note: I'm just doing this novel as an experiment rather than a real work--just to see how these books do that I think ideas of sitting ducks in my room. So don't expect grammar or anything else--My english will be the same as this synopsis--Good or Bad? You decide. Feel free to point shi out in the comments so I can check or correct it. Also: What You can expect from this novel: Regular Updates. Multiple Updates. Too much Updates Updates Updates. What You can't expect: Totally on point grammar and English--I'll use translators if you want--tho I'm already using it for my other novels and it makes the process 20x slow-- So I'll just update here as I write. And Yes Enjoy! The Event happens in our modern world, I'll change the name of places Irl so There won't be any backlash--tho I doubt I'll get any. And yes. Hope you Enjoy it! Also: The story changes from modern world to transmigration ones shi is done and I decide--that's it--go to another world now--You been too much menace already at this place. So yea.. I hope you got the point. Enjoy! And yea F* English. Tags Additional: Anti-hero | Beauty | Egoist | Dragon | Myth | Transmigration | Smut | Academy | Romance | Face slapping | Conquer | Kingdom building | World Building | Future | Myth | Magic | Super pwer | Apocalypse | Harem | Genius | Comedy | Mystery | Unprincipled | Fastpaced | Hot-blooded | Action | Adventure

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Devils are spiritual beings born from malice, and they only have one goal: to destroy humanity. From the weakest manipulative gremlins to the powerful, world-breaking monsters, they work in tandem to ruin the lives of their victims, with no reason, mercy, or moral ground to do so. Meet Mark Miranda, an ordinary high school teen during the day, but at night, he is a Devil Hunter; humans who specialize in exterminating Devils. Ever since he was born, he has hunted Devils, focusing on becoming stronger, to protect the people around him, especially the ones he loves the most, even if it costs his life. Despite being the only Devil Hunter, he still strives to go forward, not afraid of all the adversaries that lie ahead. "The Lone Devil Hunter" is a supernatural, action-drama about the struggles of loneliness, the curse of being the strongest, and the worry that everyone you love will suddenly disappear without warning.

Content Warning: This novel contains graphic violence, psychological trauma, and intense sensual scenes that some readers may find disturbing. Please proceed with caution. Assurance: There is no NTR for the Mc *** "AHHH! NO—NO!! You bastard! YOU BASTARD, I'LL KILL YOU!" "I... I’LL KILLLLL YOUUUUU! AHHHHHH!" [ System Determining... ] “Huh?” [ Conditions Met. ] “What?” [ Congratulations, host! ] [ Timeline: DESTROYED! ] The world around me detonated in silence—not a sound, not a whisper. Just a bloom of light and then... nothing. As if reality had been erased by a careless brushstroke. "What the hell just happened?! Where’s Aria?!" [ Hello? Hello? Mic test—1... 2... 3... Hello~ Hello~! ] A voice. Echoing inside my skull like a half-forgotten dream. Smooth. Cheery. Wrong. “Who’s there?!” [ Am I audible now? Haha, great! Hello, Boss! This is... Hmm… You can call me... System. Yep! That’s what your kind called us back in your previous world—before Alkaryn, remember? ] “My... previous world? You know about that?” “Wait—System? Timeline? What does any of this mean?!” “Where is Aria?!” [ No worries, Boss! Chill, breathe, and stretch your soul a little. ] [ The old timeline? Gone. The new one? Just booting up! ] [ From this moment forward, you begin anew. A new man. A new path. A new system. ] [System Activated ] [ System Name: Cuckmaster 101 ] [ Ability: Gain power by cucking bad guys! ] [Works on good guys too. Not recommended. Strongly!] “…What.” [Now—Transmigrating back to the moment you were first brought to this world!] Tags: System | medieval | r18 | harem | weak to strong | reincarnation | transmigration | action | comedy | magic | villain

In a world full of different types of magic, follow as the supreme magic is mastered by the Lone Magi.

THE LONELY GIRL TRIED TO HURT HERSELF BECAUSE SHE WANTED TO FEEL LESS LONELY AND THE PAIN WOULD BE HER BEST FRIEND.

I died from a divine typo. Not a noble sacrifice. Not a badass blaze of glory. Just… fatally misfiled. As an apology, the gods offered me three "powers of my choosing." So I reached for the overpowered, the broken, the god-killers— Rejected. Rejected. Rejected. In the end, I was stuck with: Appraisal: Slightly Misleading – lies more than it helps, unless you're a genius (I am). Minor Alchemy – can transmute pocket lint into chalk. That's... useful, right? Negligible Telekinesis – I can move a spoon. Slowly. But here's the twist: I don't need brute strength. I have plans. I'll rewire this fantasy world one thread, one trap, one impossible invention at a time. And along the way? Well… turns out MILFs are everywhere in this realm—gritty guildmasters, elven rangers, dark-elf scholars, succubus diplomats. They're powerful, proud, and very much not looking for some reincarnated nobody. Which is exactly why I'm going to make them fall for me—slowly, strategically, passionately. Tags action | adventure | reincarnation | r18 | system | magic | superpower | comdey | weaktostrong | harem | slice of life | medieval | milfs | slowburn

One thing I've learned from my short life is that the less you live, the less you can gain! (What on earth do you want to say?!) So, I want to be a pervert! ...But it seems like it's okay if it's not that perverted. Ishikawa Hayabusa, dressed in a white suit, turned around and looked at the four girls behind him who were wearing pure white wedding dresses and were looking at him with either helplessness or expectation. Original name:社恐与孤独的摇滚 Author:0404 This is a translation.

"The White That’s Always Lonely" — is the story of a girl named Snow: quiet, fragile, and burdened by a childhood trauma she’s never shared with anyone. She lives in silence, far from the noise of the world, with only one friend by her side: Rose. Rose is the only color in her life… in a world that seems to know nothing but black and white. But the world follows its own rules—every meeting must end in a farewell. Whether sooner or later, it always comes. And yet… somehow, I began to live again. Because of a song. A song from the sea. I don’t know who sings it, or why. But I hear it… Is it just me? Or is there someone else... who hears it too? Update info : New chapters every Saturday & Sunday. Extra updates if I'm feeling it hehe~ P.S. I'm just someone writing from the quiet. Thanks for listening to my silence :D

even a lone wolf cant ignore a maidens cry

I died the way I lived—cheap, broke, and naked. One freak laptop accident later, I wake up in my younger body… back when I still had hair, hope, and zero rent money. But this time, I’ve got something else. A system. One that talks. One that levels me up. One that feeds off... intimacy with women carrying “Yin-rich energy.” And the first target? My mysterious landlady. She’s mature, curvy, and definitely hiding more than just a killer figure under that robe. To grow stronger, I’ll have to seduce, satisfy, and survive the “Dual Cultivation Trials” the System keeps throwing at me—each more insane than the last. It’s time to become the strongest lewd cultivator in the modern world. And I’ll start... by paying my rent. Tags: romance | reincarnation | system | r18 | comedy | harem | cultivation | slice of life | fast paced | urban | academy | milfs | older women

Finished writing Book 2 Currently writing book 3 Please ReRead the early chapters i am Rewriting them currently done 1-5 In a world where strength dictates fate, De-Reece walks a lonely path. Once an ordinary young man from London, his life was torn apart the moment he and his brothers discovered ancient artifacts—a ring each for them, and a dragon-shaped pendant for De. The world twisted, reality fractured, and in an instant, they were transported to a foreign realm governed by martial might and spiritual cultivation. But the journey began with loss. Separated from his brothers upon their arrival, De found himself alone, an outsider in a land where the strong ascend and the weak are left behind. With only the mysterious pendant and a burning resolve, he must navigate the unforgiving world of cultivation—where every step forward demands sacrifice, and secrets lurk behind every shadow. As whispers of a hooded alchemist spread through the village and suspicions rise, De’s struggle to grow stronger becomes entangled with forces both ancient and dangerous. Yet, his goal remains steadfast: to forge his own path, uncover the truth behind the artifacts, and find his missing brothers—no matter the cost. For in this world, the path to strength is not only arduous—it is utterly, relentlessly lonely.

Rave, a 21-year-old man from a modest family, carries the weight of a profound loss. His parents, victims of the Emperor's cruelty. The Absolute Authority, a ruthless organization. Those who dare to oppose their iron grip find their fate sealed—their severed heads displayed as a grim warning at the kingdom's grand port, a chilling reminder of the price of defiance. Rave's parents' deaths were a testament to this brutal regime. His life, marked by loss and shrouded in the city's crimson shadows, is about to take an unexpected turn.

Chris Parker reincarnates, after experiencing mysterious circumstances. In his new life, which is also full of mysteries, he looses many things, due to an attack of the ones he should be protected by. After that, he allows no one to get close to him and finds the path that is stated as evil by others, to get revenge on those who betrayed him. (P.s.: the real storyline begins with chapter 6, so if you don't want the background information just start reading from there on out) (P.p.s.:The chapters before chapter 6 are relatively short and not as good as the ones thereafter. I hope that if you don't like the beginning that you'll try reading the longer chapters. Thank you.) (The chapter release rate will depend on how much support I get, so if you want more chapters per week, give feedback, so I can improve my writing skills, and power stones to encourage me in publishing more frequently.)

On that night, as I walked aimlessly through the alleys with tears streaming down my face, I kept mumbling, “I hate my life, I hate my life, I hate my life.” I was so immersed in my self-wallow that I didn't realize how far I had wandered up the mountain until I tripped on a rock and landed on my right knee. “*Hissed* How do I walk back down limping?” I murmured into the silence, unsure of what to do next. Just as I was about to find my way back down, something caught my eye at the top of the mountain, just a few steps away from me. A flower was glowing there, radiant and mysterious, and I couldn't help but feel intrigued by its presence. I limped towards it, ignoring the pain in my knee, my gaze fixed on the flower as if it held the answers to my troubles. As I stepped closer, I heard a rustling noise behind the bushes. “Hello, is someone there?” I called out gently, but deep down, I figured it was just a rabbit or something. My attention remained on the flower, its beauty ethereal, enhanced by the full moon hanging in the sky. Just then, I felt an odd sense of courage wash over me, and I decided to touch the flower. As my fingers made contact, I was unprepared for what happened next: the flower's glow transferred to me, slowly causing it to wither away. “No, no, what did I do?” Panic surged through me as I tried to brush the glow off my body, but instead, it became even more blinding. Suddenly, I felt something leave me, and whoosh—I was lifted off the ground, emitting a fog-like glow as the world around me darkened. “*Gasp* Where am I?” I opened my eyes wide, darting them around in confusion, trying to make sense of everything. “Was it just a dream?” I wondered aloud, but everything looked so familiar; I found myself in my room, yet something felt profoundly different. I stood up, intent on freshening up, but paused when I noticed my fingernails—they were ash-colored and longer than before. I didn’t remember getting a manicure, so what was happening? I pushed those thoughts aside and stripped down to take a quick shower, but that’s when I let out a startled scream. A massive flower tattoo covered my back! “H—how? I didn't do this, right?” Confusion and disbelief washed over me, but beneath it all, a thrill of anticipation began to stir within me. What had transpired? What did it mean for the future? The events of that night felt like a catalyst for something far greater, and I couldn't shake the feeling that my life was about to change in ways I could hardly comprehend.