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Whispers of the Unborn A novel of souls caught between karma and compassion In the hidden spaces between life and death, where time softens and memory breathes, the voices of unborn children cry not for justice, but for understanding. Whispers of the Unborn is a haunting, lyrical journey into the forgotten realm of spirits who were never born, and the men and women who carry their silent echoes. Set against a backdrop of modern dilemmas, quiet rural lives, and timeless Buddhist teachings, this powerful novel explores the unseen consequences of choices made in desperation, fear, or silence. Through intertwining stories of parents who once abandoned a heartbeat and now search for redemption, and unborn souls who yearn for peace, the book gently illuminates questions that linger in the depths of the human spirit: What happens to a life that never began? Can compassion transcend lifetimes? Is forgiveness possible between worlds? Written with poetic grace and emotional depth, Whispers of the Unborn invites readers into a realm where karmic ties, grief, and spiritual awakening converge. A story that dares to listen to the voices no one hears—and in doing so, finds a fragile, luminous hope.

https://discord.gg/qqPwk2CV .... [Requirement for aspect awakening has been met.] [You have acquired a new aspect.] [Aspect (King of territory): A legion of soldiers under your command, do as you wish with them.] ... Alex lived a terrible life as a beggar, spending most of his time wandering the streets and begging for money. But after his death, rather than passing on to the afterlife like he expected, he was reincarnated into another world as the third prince of the Astrodial family, Sylus von Astrodial. Marked by the stars, Sylus soon found that he was the main light of the family; he alone had awakened the rare star everyone was dying to have. [The star of Catalyst.] Because of this, everyone loved and cherished him, giving him the nickname Child Prodigy of the Astrodial family. With his intellect and knowledge of the former world, Sylus continued to prove himself as a true heir of the throne. Building and governing his territory to be the best while also reinforcing his position to take the throne. Greedy nobles, self centered siblings and crazy cult, Sylus doesn't mind. “This time, I’ll do everything right.” Everything was working out for him. Little did he know that blessings also come with a curse and a slight drawback. [You have received the title Fated Prince.] [Your fate has been maxed out.] ..... Extra tags: [Action] [Romance] [Supernatural] [Magic] [Genius] [Strong mc] [Royal Family.] etc. Note: The synoposis does not do this novel justice, i implore you to read the first couple of chapters before you make your decision.

Ridiculed for walking a doomed path in magic, but praised for being a genius in every other aspect, a young magician soon grew to properly step into his path and achieve the crazy nickname "Mage Who Bends Time"

He was born from curse and care. A nameless character bearing the ancient Soul Eyes.... eyes that burned with memories without existing in real Locked in a garden of thorns, his existence teetered between hate and hope, vengeance and tenderness. Yet beyond the page, an unseen hand kept writing....fighting to keep him alive when even memory itself wished to forget. “Eyes of Boroken lilies : The other Half” is the darkly poetic story of a soul who reached from paper into the heart of his creator....to save himself, to question who he was, and to claim a name of his own... A tale of inheritance, grief, and unspoken bonds between creation and creator… where even curses can bloom into something beautiful.

The Voidlands is a mythic, poetic odyssey set after the fall of all known creation. In the wake of Earth’s collapse and the unraveling of the stars, only a single island remains — floating in a weightless sky where time has shattered and memory falters. Two cosmic beings linger in silence. The Keeper, a radiant force of creation, dreams worlds into being but cannot finish them. She feels something is missing — a longing unspoken, a fear unnamed. Her every step brings forth beauty and wonder, yet she remains deeply alone, haunted by the ache of what could have been. The Severant, a solemn force of unmaking, walks in stillness and judgment. He was once a guardian, perhaps a god, now reduced to the last witness of a lawless void. He craves order, seeks purpose, and wishes to rule — yet no one remains to follow, no one to judge. He watches the Keeper from afar with quiet sorrow… and unknowing love. Between them, the island persists: a surreal haven carved from forgotten dreams, both nursery and tomb. And in the heart of it stands the Temple, sealed and ancient, hiding the truths they no longer remember. They orbit each other like dead stars, drawn by yearning and repelled by fear. Creation and destruction. Light and silence. A forgotten past… and the fragile hint of a future. But something stirs. And in a place where nothing remains, something new might yet be born.

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From the very beginning, Yoo Chae and I had a problematic first encounter. Jihan, an AOS game ranker who kept losing while being constantly kept in check by the pro gamer ‘Gamgak’, switches games to the MMORPG . When he joined a famous guild, the guild master ‘Yoo Chae’ trips over Jihan’s nickname and picks a fight with him for no reason. However, after learning Jihan’s AOS nickname, he suddenly starts actively flirting with Jihan, and Jihan becomes furious at his changed attitude…. What could be the true feelings of ‘Yoo Chae’, whose attitude has changed?

When renowned forensic linguist Aanya Roy is called in to decode a series of mysterious letters written in a forgotten language, she steps into a case that feels eerily familiar. The words are strange, poetic — and somehow seem to echo with fragments of her past. Working alongside the quiet and guarded Inspector Karan Malhotra, Aanya finds herself drawn into a web of hidden codes, buried memories, and secrets that refuse to stay silent. As the investigation deepens, so does her entanglement — not just with the case, but with the man assigned to protect it. But some scripts aren’t meant to be read. And some truths weren’t meant to be found. The Shadows Beneath Us is a gripping and lyrical romance thriller that explores how trauma speaks in silence, how love can unravel in layers, and how the past always leaves something written between the lines.

WSA ENTRY 2025 Year 20XX, the world was thrown into chaos when the Tower of Yxthar appeared... A colossal structure reaching beyond the sky, its countless floors each a gateway to a different world. These realms, seemingly connected to distant universes, spilled their dangers into Earth, unleashing monsters, invaders, and unknown horrors that threatened humanity’s survival. But from this catastrophe emerged an era of superhumans.... individuals awakened with extraordinary abilities. They became known as Stream Hunters, a title with dual meaning: "Hunter" for their combat prowess and "Streamer" because they broadcast their battles not just to Earth but across the multiverse. Through their streams, Stream Hunters gained viewers from other worlds, earning gifts and, if fortunate, the backing of a powerful Main Sponsor. Adam, an average ranking Stream Hunter, was just a background figure in their adventures... until the unimaginable happened. He woke up fifteen years before the catastrophe that would doom the world! Resigned to enjoying what little time he had left, Adam prepared for an arduous journey... But fate had another twist: he unlocked the Multiversal Livestream System... Granting him the power to copy the skills of his viewers. ... This is a semi-interactive novel. Readers can participate as [Viewers], with their Webnovel account name used as their Viewer nickname. Top fans who engage with the novel through comments, discussions, and reactions will have a unique personality created by the author based on their interactions, favorite characters, and overall engagement. This personality will be used when interacting with the characters in the story. Gifting system: Powerstone = 5 Gold Coins Golden Ticket = 1 Soul Core point F-Tier Gift = Cola E-Tier Gift = Pizza D-Tier Gift = Capsule C-Tier Gift = Massage Chair B-Tier Gift = Luxury Car A-Tier Gift = Dragon S-Tier Gift = Magic Castle S-Authority = Spacecraft Sponsorship = Golden Gachapon [Note] : Gifting effects will be applied within 1-20 chapters.

A forgotten kingdom. A sacred vow. A journey home across centuries. Centuries ago, the fate of a young Vietnamese noblewoman became entwined with the rise and fall of the Champa kingdom. Her name was Thanh Mai—a girl of silken grace and iron spirit, whose heart beat with forbidden love and a fierce loyalty to truth. Her story was nearly lost… until one man dared to follow its echo. In modern-day California, Kien Quoc—a quiet Vietnamese-American engineer—receives his father’s dying wish: return to Vietnam and uncover the roots of their family’s past. His journey leads him into the heart of central Vietnam, where sacred towers sleep beneath moss and myth, and where the memory of Champa lingers in song, stone, and silence. Guided by dreams and joined by Sari, a Balinese journalist equally devoted to Southeast Asia’s lost civilizations, Kien stumbles upon a revelation that challenges history, identity, and the very idea of nationhood. Along the way, they unearth a secret chamber beneath the holy valley of My Son—and within it, a truth that changes everything. Told in sweeping, poetic prose, Last Song of the Nation weaves together two timelines: the fall of Champa through the eyes of a young woman trapped between war and destiny, and a contemporary quest for heritage, love, and healing. At its core lies a question that haunts generations: What do we owe the past, and what can it still teach us today? This is a novel of memory and migration, of culture and compassion, of spirits that never die and songs that still carry across the wind.

They feared a warlord. They summoned a legend. What they got… was a nap. In the sleepy village of Zhenbei, Gao Mingyu has one ambition: doing absolutely nothing. Nicknamed Fat Master Ming, he is a round-bellied hermit of snacks, snoozes, and sarcastic wisdom. But beneath the soft exterior, thick glasses, and unmatched laziness lies a secret—he is the last wielder of the long-lost Slumbering Tiger System, a mysterious cultivation path powered by rest, food, and sheer indifference. He once saved a province. Not that he remembers. But when celestial cranes block out the sun and an icy beauty from the Cloudborne Sect, Li Xuan, descends demanding aid against a world-ending threat, Mingyu’s peaceful life under the plum tree collapses faster than his bamboo mat during snack time. The seal on his arm awakens. The heavens stir. The System whispers. And the realms watch as the Indolent Slayer, a man too lazy to court the women he admires, is called to battle demons, ancient conspiracies, and his greatest enemy: effort. With the sharp-tongued Li Xuan by his side (and possibly in his heart), Mingyu is forced into a world of spiraling sect drama, legendary monsters, and sleeping dragons—literally. But the true question remains: Can a man who fights best in his dreams save the world… while still making it to lunch on time?

Martha, Martha is a deeply sensual, darkly poetic journey of a woman stripped of self and reborn in absolute submission. After awakening in a void with no memory or escape, 27-year-old Martha descends into a strange new world-a Castle ruled by a masked, formless Master whose Will is law. Subjected to trials of pain, denial, servitude, and desire, Martha is reshaped by five enigmatic Maids, each teaching her obedience, pleasure, loyalty, and control. Through erotic rituals and spiritual unmaking, she becomes Myrrha-no longer a woman of the past, but a vessel of reverence and sacred lust, living only to serve and be shaped by the Master's hand. Martha, Martha is not about loss. It's about becoming. All Rights Reserved.

A gay Prince Arthur falls for San, his moe-like male bard, on this wonky adventure quest packed with lots of stuff except the kitchen sink. As tiffin brews in a certain wonky kingdom, some random affair has developed to engage the following party. Overpowered kind witches. A talking horse who likes to gamble. A fatherly sea dragon. A Bard. Two gay kings of old. And one man fated to retrieve a holey cup. All revolving around a strapping handsome prince, nicknamed the 'Once and Future King', who is on a deliver-sword quest to retain his rights to his favorite reading materials. Inadvertently throws himself onto the path of uniting his kingdom against an evil overseas invasion from some mysterious Shadow Order of Cynics. --- I was told, a certain JP novel site CEO had rejected this novel as a Incredibly Ridiculous Fantasy for a BL. My reaction was, "Why thank you good Sir. Tiffin on the house for you, sweet-buns." Ye, I don't expect any commercial interest. This novel defo isn't the WN formula. So I'm sure it'll be largely ignored by one and many. This is purely written for fun and giggles. It's a Monty Pythons format. Expect crazy and random Light Novel shenanigans. [Cover image of men: Webnovel AI Generated]

She's gonna kill the instructor, Alpha," Talon had said. "Or herself. Or both. There's no telling with that one. The sex ed teacher made her do diagrams today." Apparently, the instructor was relentless. No subtlety. No metaphors. No poetic euphemisms. Nope. Just hard, anatomical facts and brutally graphic expectations. And Luna? Poor, brave, deeply mortified Luna? She was dying. Every. Single. Day. Kyllian smirked as he stepped into his quarters. Her scent hit him instantly. He heard a thud upstairs. He climbed the stairs quietly, not wanting to startle her mid-breakdown. At the top, he paused, listening. "…and then she said, if you do not properly stimulate the upper hood of the clitoris—WHAT EVEN IS A CLITORIS HOOD?! Is it a hat? Why does it need a hat?!" Kyllian barely contained his laughter, biting his knuckles as Talon's voice drifted back. "Technically, it's a fold of skin. Like a protective flap." "Oh my GODS, Talon, get out before I break something over your head." There was a loud thwap. Possibly a throw pillow. Kyllian finally entered the room, casual as ever. "Sounds like your education is going well." Luna turned, her eyes wide with righteous fury and embarrassment. "I'm scarred, Kyllian," she hissed. "Mentally. Emotionally. Spiritually." He raised a brow. "That bad, huh?" "She made me draw a penis yesterday." Talon snorted behind her. "It was terrible. Looked like a deformed eggplant." Luna hurled a throw pillow at him. "GET OUT!" Talon darted from the room with a cackle. "So," Kyllian said, lounging back in one of the plush velvet armchairs in the sitting room "What did you learn today that has your knickers in a twist?" Luna, standing in the middle of the room with her arms crossed and a deeply offended look on her face, sighed dramatically. "I learned how to perform oral sex." Kyllian blinked. "I… I beg your pardon?" She tilted her head, sarcasm oozing from every word. "Oral sex, Kyllian. With detail. And a diagram. And a banana." "A banana?" "A banana!" she repeated, throwing her hands in the air. "Like, is that standard procedure?" Kyllian grinned, his amusement growing. "Come on, tell me how she explained it." His tone had shifted less teasing now and more intrigued, though he still wore that maddening smirk. He shifted forward in his seat, elbows resting on his knees. Luna narrowed her eyes at him suspiciously. "Why? So you can laugh at me?" "Absolutely," he said with zero shame. "But mostly because I want to see this banana demonstration for myself." With a dramatic groan, she snatched the nearest banana from the fruit bowl on the coffee table. The irony that it had been sitting right there, mocking her with its yellow smugness, was not lost on her. She held it up with two fingers. "Okay, so first, she said this is the penis…" Kyllian held up a finger. "Wait. Did she call it that?" ***** What happens when a werewolf princess is created for one sole purpose? For revenge against the vampire prince. Princess Luna is artificially mated to Prince Damien. She fights the bond with everything and even agrees to an arranged marriage with Alpha Kyllian. but when her survival depends on a hard choice, the prince chooses to mark her even when it meant it would take him down. Dying and still refused by the werewolf princess, he has to find a way to provide an heir for his people or his uncle Gabriel will turn the entire Blood City upside down if he takes the throne. His people look to him for their own survival but then his only chance of living might be to find his true mate. Will his bond with Luna be able to withstand what fate and politics throw their way?

Ascension: Beyond the End The Tower stands eternal—an ancient construct older than time, unreachable at its peak, and worshipped by gods who didn’t build it. For eons, the brave and the broken alike have climbed its floors for glory, power, or salvation. Adyanth is none of those things. Born into propaganda and raised in rubble, he lost the ability to feel joy—or grief—when a missile shattered his childhood. He didn’t become stronger. He didn’t grow kinder. He simply endured. Now, after six silent months in a coma, the Tower has invited him to ascend. Most see it as a divine calling. Adyanth sees it as a mistake. Armed with nothing but sarcasm, sociopathy, and a stolen clown mask, he climbs not to redeem the world… but to annoy the one that made him. Where others seek godhood, he seeks poetic inconvenience. And if there's truly a power atop Floor 150? He’ll take it—not to rebuild existence, but to turn it sideways and laugh. This isn’t a story of vengeance or virtue. This is a spite-fueled march to the top, starring a man too numb to care and too stubborn to quit. And at the end of all things, when the last trial cracks and the heavens scream? The joke’s on the universe.

Evy is a young demigod and a part of a really secret society of Demigods, and Gods- God Seekers and Demon Hunters, nicknamed as God Hunters by Demons. Why? Because demons know how much it infuriated the demigods. Her job was to catch demons who made mischief in the human world and help them rehabilitate. With the losing believers, many newborn gods started losing their powers and they started vanishing. Only a few live and the majority of gods became comatose. The society of God Seekers and Demon Hunters was formed to eliminate the evil demons who took this as an opportunity to wreak havoc in the human world. Evy, on a mission, is spotted and on her way to erase memories, meets a rather interesting human, Alex. Trying to keep her identity secret, she tries to befriend him and draws him into her world. Alex may not know what changes this absurd truth will bring into his life. And while the gods and demons were inching towards another war, how will Evy and Alex battle their ever-growing feelings for each other? After all, demons and gods weren't supposed to rule over each other. And demigods aren't the only children of gods who have powers!

Kazuki Shōra (16), an ordinary high school student from the small town of Ikaruga on the outskirts of Osaka, harbors a secret: he's the eternal benchwarmer of his school's volleyball team. Brushed off as someone who "lacks presence" by his coach, and part of a team that keeps losing in regional tournaments, Kazuki has spent most games watching from the cold sidelines — earning him the nickname "Number 0" from the spectators. Despite never missing a day of solo training, his chance to shine never came. Until one fateful night — the final night before the school's old gym is set to be demolished. Amid the silence of his intense, lonely practice, his body finally gives out. Just then, a transparent blue screen flickers into view. “VolleyGod System detected,” the message reads, offering Kazuki a life-changing choice: “Do you wish to become a main player with abilities beyond human limits?” Without hesitation, Kazuki accepts. Instantly, his first challenge appears: “Complete 1,000 jumps within 30 minutes. Fail, and access will be permanently revoked.” This isn’t a game. It’s a high-level AI athletic enhancement system — a long-banned military-grade project from the Reiwa Cyber Initiative, shut down after the infamous “Human Limiter Collapse.” Every challenge is physically real. Failure means permanent lockout, and injuries carry lasting stat penalties. Now, with just 7 days, Kazuki must rise from the bench or lose the system — and his dream — forever. Can the “VolleyGod System” transform the Last Benchwarmer into a true volleyball god? Or is Kazuki destined to return to the sidelines once again? And most importantly… who's really behind this system — and is Kazuki the only one using it? #systemnovel #volleyballsystem #underdogstory #OPMC #sportssystem #highschoolsports #volleyballanimevibes #lastbenchwarmer #trainingarc #levelingup

Riku Thanawan is a prodigy born into violence. At just seventeen, he’s already survived countless underground fights, trained under brutal street legends, and earned the nickname "The Silent Fist"—because he never speaks in the ring. But behind the cold stare and bloodied fists is a boy who never chose this life. Dragged into the underground MMA world by a father obsessed with power, Riku only knows one thing: fight, survive, repeat. He doesn’t care about titles. He doesn’t care about fame. All he wants is to escape the endless violence and find meaning in a life outside the cage. That fragile hope arrives in the form of Akari Misaki, a quiet, kind classmate who doesn’t flinch when she sees his broken hands and bruised face. Her warmth begins to thaw something Riku thought was long dead. But in a world where weakness is death, love is a luxury he can’t afford. When a new underground tournament begins—one that pits the deadliest fighters across the city in brutal, unsanctioned combat—Riku is forced to step back into hell. His fists become his voice. His silence becomes his weapon. And his path to freedom is paved with shattered bones and spilled blood. In this world, emotion is a weakness—but maybe, just maybe, it’s what makes him human. --- “I don’t fight to win. I fight to stop fighting.” — Riku Thanawan

Raised by the man who killed her parents. Trained to serve. Ordered to infiltrate. Oliver—nicknamed The Ringleader’s Dog—is the perfect tool. Loyal, obedient, and deadly. But her next mission is unlike anything she’s done before: go undercover as a boy in an elite high school and get close to the chairman’s son. What starts as a clean operation begins to blur when feelings rise, secrets unravel, and Oliver starts to question everything she's ever known. Especially when the one person she was supposed to use... might be the only one who can save her. How long can a dog pretend to be human? And what happens when she remembers who she really is?

Ashton is stuck between an underwater volcano, and a heart devouring dragon. Metaphorically speaking anyway. The princess of the sea has sworn on her mother's life to drag him down. Problem is, Ashton can't be killed. So after hundreds of years of pulling beasts of legend to her side, rewriting history, and backing him into a corner where he broke his heart into pieces, she thinks that with one final push... she may convince Ashton to simply end his own existence. Ashton is fully aware of her little schemes, it's not every day a dragon get's its still beating heart ripped out, then is bound to the land it ruthlessly conquered. Ashton would have even found it mildly poetic that the slain dragon was now forced to bless the land for all eternity... if, and emphasis on the IF, the blessing hadn't been twisted into a curse for the last 700 years. Now, Ashton has a few minor inconveniences to deal with. First, he's stuck in a decaying body. Second his memories aren't fully intact. Third, it would prick his pride if the descendants of "blessed" dragon died while he was in their territory. Fourth, he has two really, really, REALLY scary siblings that don't always bother with the details. Fifth, the only reason this princess and her mother even had the chance to scheme against him is because he was looking for a possible mate. He's the only one of his kind, thousands of years alone has him craving for a companion... for a heart to sing just for him... There are really only two outcomes now that Ashton is starting to regain his memories. Will the princess succeed in dragging him down, used as the new sacrifice to keep the "blessing" going, or will he ascend?

Booza grew up in a run-down slum on the outskirts of the city. Everyone around him was constantly trained to become stronger, as it was the only way to survive the oppression. But Booza was different—physically weak, he disliked combat training. His only hobbies were reading and writing, which earned him the nickname "the lazy one." However, no one expected that his quiet hobbies would awaken a magical power that became a serious threat to his enemies. This power not only made him magically gifted, but also physically strong despite minimal training. Eventually, Booza turned the tables and rose to challenge the world that had long oppressed outcasts like him.

Lui Ming died at 26. Not tragically heroic. Not beautifully poetic. Just… dead. A car accident, a blank expression, and no last words. Born with alexithymia, Lui Ming never quite figured out emotions—his or anyone else’s. Smiling at funerals? Accidentally. Crying during sitcoms? Never happened. Doctors called him emotionally detached. His aunt called him “a misunderstood sweetie.” Strangers just called security. But heaven, in its infinite sarcasm, gave him a second chance. Waking up in a cultivation world where people fly on swords and explode from spicy qi, Lui Ming finds himself in the body of a disgraced young noble—abandoned by his family, hated by the servants, and gifted with severe OCD. The original owner was one tantrum away from being assassinated. And Lui Ming, who just wanted to take naps in peace, realizes something quickly: He has no plot armor. No golden finger. No system. Just his medical degree, a blank face, and tea cups that must be aligned. To survive, he needs to cling to a powerful golden thigh. But there’s just one tiny issue. He has no idea how to blend in.

#ForgetMeNot #PoésieEtDouleur #RomanticDrama #LarmesEtPassion #ForgetMeNotRoman. #RomanDrame #RomanRomantique #RomanFrancophone #HeartbreakingStory #HistoireDAmour #RomanceTragique.#HistoireDAmour "FORGET ME NOT" ***Ce roman contient des passages poétiques en français, pour les amateurs de beauté littéraire. (Contains poetic and emotional French parts—perfect for lovers of lyrical romance.) « Papa… pardonne-moi, mais pourquoi ? » ***Tout a commencé avec un homme brisé… un père à qui la vie avait tout arraché. Pris dans la tourmente des faillites et trahi par les siens, il perdit peu à peu confiance, dignité, et ceux qu’il chérissait. Pourtant, il lui restait une mission sacrée : élever deux petites jumelles… Mais un jour, dans un élan de faiblesse, de culpabilité et d’impuissance, il fut contraint de renoncer à l’une d’elles. Une décision déchirante, un choix qui brisa des cœurs, et bouleversa le destin de tous. *Salomé Lyle, rêveuse et ambitieuse comme l’horizon infini, grandit dans une famille qui l’aimait sincèrement. Son père était son héros… jusqu’au jour où le silence s’infiltra, alourdissant les regards, les gestes, les mots. Tout s’effondra. Et le manque se fit criant… « Ma sœur… où es-tu ? » Elle décida d’avancer, poursuivant une vie dorée, sans place pour les émotions ni les souvenirs, tout en dissimulant une quête secrète : retrouver sa moitié perdue. Mais la route n’était pas celle qu’elle avait imaginée. Elle perdit tant… jusqu’à n’avoir plus rien à quoi revenir. Dans une terre étrangère, elle croisa le chemin de *Damien, séducteur, commandant puissant, lui aussi blessé par la vie. L’homme qu’elle aurait voulu pour sa sœur....*Éloïse Lyse Au cœur d’une époque marquée par la guerre, les trahisons et les sacrifices, Lyle se retrouva dans l’ombre de l’ennemi. Et là, elle retrouva son âme égarée : *Ezekiel, l’homme qui ralluma la flamme dans son cœur. Enfin, elle était prête à aimer… Mais… est-ce vraiment lui qu’elle désire ? Et ce manque, ce feu discret, n’est-ce pas cela, le véritable amour ? « Je te veux… mais que veut vraiment mon cœur ? » ("Papa… forgive me, but why?" It all began with a broken man… a father stripped bare by life. Caught in the storm of ruin and betrayal, he slowly lost his trust, his dignity, and those he held dear. Yet one sacred mission remained: to raise two little twin girls. But one day, overwhelmed by weakness, guilt, and helplessness, he was forced to give up one of them. A heartbreaking decision— a choice that shattered hearts and altered everyone’s fate. Salomé Lyle, dreamy and ambitious like the endless horizon, grew up in a family that loved her sincerely. Her father was her hero… until silence crept in, weighing down every glance, every gesture, every word. Everything crumbled. And the absence grew louder. "My sister… where are you?" She chose to move forward, chasing a golden life, with no room for emotions or memories, all while hiding a secret quest: to find her lost other half. But the path was not what she had imagined. She lost so much… until there was nothing left to return to. In a foreign land, she crossed paths with Damien, a seductive and powerful commander, also wounded by life. The man she had always pictured for her sister… Éloïse Lyse. In a time ravaged by war, betrayals, and sacrifices, Lyle found herself in the enemy’s shadow. And there, she discovered her lost soul: Ezekiel, the man who rekindled a spark in her heart. At last, she was ready to love… But… is it truly him she desires? And this emptiness, this quiet fire— could that be what love truly is? "I want you… but who wants my heart?")

They referred to him as insane. He was too young, they claimed. Too crazy. It's too poetic. Too fixated. However, they failed to comprehend. Goals are not the reason Daniel "Caos" Gómez plays. He rewrites history via his plays. He scores hat-tricks in eleven minutes at the age of fifteen. He outtrains titans, outruns legends, and rips over Europe like a prophesy at the age of sixteen. He doesn't talk when he trains. uses Latin to write. Dreams that burn. "I'm not playing here. Football is what I'm here to make kneel. Pain, however, simmers beneath the stadium lights and growing celebrity: A rival who was once a dear friend. The death of a mother still stings. A girl who never turned around after dancing in the rain. Caos must now decide if he wants to claim immortality at the expense of his humanity. Or will he strike the heavens—and shatter the gods? Start reading now if you love: Mythic sports drama Genius MCs with fire in their veins Emotional rivalries and broken love Football as poetry and war Obsession, grief, ambition, legacy Tags: Sports, Football, Mythic Rise, Tragic Past, Legendary MC, Coming of Age, Rivalry, Dark Romance, Training Arc, Late Love, Champions League, Football Royalty, Obsession to Greatness, Modern Epic, Latin Vibes, Poetic Hero, God Mode, Real Madrid

AE never meant to fall for her. At first, his heart belonged to someone else—L, the quiet crush who made loving feel safe because it never had to be real. But then came K: bold, bright, and unexpected. What started as a borrowed pencil and a side hug turned into deep feelings, late-night texts, shared drawings—and, eventually, heartbreak. When AE finally confessed, she told him she had eyes for someone else… but ended up with a guy who was never part of the story until that moment. Left behind, AE starts to question everything: Did he ever matter? Was she laughing with him… or at him? Now, AE writes it all down—the way it began, the way it hurt, and the way it never really ended. But what happens if K reads this story herself? A raw, poetic tale of first love, betrayal, and the memories we wish we could forget.

Wu Feng was just a failed livestreamer with a sharp tongue and no filter—until he died mid-rant and reincarnated into a cultivation world as a “spirit-rootless trash orphan.” But instead of cultivating the Dao, he cultivates disrespect. Bound to the Petty System, Wu Feng gains power by humiliating hypocrites, roasting arrogant disciples, and dismantling centuries-old traditions—publicly. Armed with illusions, verbal kung fu, trolling combat arts, and a complete immunity to shame, he climbs the ladder of power by becoming the most disrespected man in the realms. While others ascend through pills and enlightenment, Wu Feng rises through poetic insults, sabotage, and theatrical revenge. The path of the Petty Sovereign has begun—and no one’s reputation is safe.

The World of Seekers Power isn’t something you’re born with. It’s something you earn. In this world, anyone — no matter their birth, blood, or background — can become a Seeker. All they need to do is accomplish an extraordinary task — an act so intense, that the world itself must take notice. And when that moment comes… the world answers. A Pathway opens. There are six: Rook, Knight, Bishop, Queen, King, and Pawn. The nature of your task determines the Pathway, and the way you acted determines your ability. Each task brings not just power, but a Story — a poetic, cryptic description of what was done and what was gained. And with it, a Story Grade, a measure of how far you pushed the world’s boundaries. No one completes just one task. Power evolves. So must the Seeker. Myth Nyxen is brilliant — so brilliant that despite being born into a society that despises red-eyed people like him, he still earned a place at the most prestigious university in the country. He has the wealth, the looks, the success… but none of it matters. Because deep inside, he’s suffocating. Lonely. Anxious. Drowning in a life that feels too small for the fire burning inside him. His nights are sleepless, his days empty. Depression clings to him like a second skin. He spends his hours staring at ceilings, lost in the weight of inaction. But this isn't weakness. It's his ambition, coiled and waiting. Myth’s pride won’t let him settle for being tolerated. He wants to rise. No — he wants to rule. And he will do anything, absolutely anything, to satisfy that hunger. So step into his world. Become a part of his ambition. --- I am going to post it on RoyalRoad.com

In a world where 80% of children awaken a unique power at a young age, society as a whole classifies individuals according to their gifts, from Mediocre to World-Class. The powerful are revered. The powerless, forgotten. Ushiro Yamato, abandoned at birth for his lack of power, grew up in the shadows. Mocked, ignored, nicknamed "the one who stays behind," he never displayed the slightest spark of energy. But he never stopped moving forward. At the age of 11, he was allowed to participate in the Great Selection, a national test where even those without gifts can prove their worth. During an expedition into a thousand-year-old forest, he discovered an ancient circle, a sacred sword, and a forgotten prophecy. By binding his old training sword to this divine weapon, Ushiro activated a unique power: elemental duality.

In the quiet spaces between memory and longing, a young man searches for the girl he can’t forget—and maybe never truly knew. When a forgotten cassette tape resurfaces, it unlocks more than just echoes of the past. It awakens questions no one can answer, dreams that feel more real than life, and a love story written in shadows and silence. Haunted by visions, notes in strange handwriting, and places that shouldn’t exist, he embarks on a surreal journey through grief, memory, and the unraveling edges of reality. But this is not a story about losing someone. It’s about finding what remains. Poetic, mysterious, and achingly human, Her Name Was Yesterday is a novel for anyone who has loved deeply, lost quietly, and still carries the shape of someone in their soul. Some stories end. Others echo forever.

Li Xiangdong is reborn in 1979. In his previous life, he accomplished nothing, leeching off his parents and kids while relying on his wife. In this life, he becomes a train water supplier, nicknamed "Li the Waterman." While traveling across the country, he earns money by trading goods on the side. When others are still worrying about making a living, he’s already enjoying a leisurely life with his wife and kids, warm and cozy at home.