Who Dies On One Tree Hill

Xian lived his days doing what he loved, conquering the dating sim game he played with a touch of tragedy again and again looking for a way romance to one character. But, just when he reached what seemed to be the prelude of the route he wanted, it turns out that was the end of it as the game rolled the credits. "What!? Are you kidding me?" Indignant and was almost about to smash his laptop, an email notification plastered itself on the screen which caught his attention. If this were a novel, then he knew too well what happens next when something like that pops up. And he was right. Apparently some entities that were watching him got touched by his dedication. But still, he did a grave sin of not taking care of his body which caused him to die. As a compromise, the entities decided to punish him, by making him relieve doing what he loved. Transmigrating him in the game world he loved so much, to accomplish what he left unfinished and reach ‘the end’ he wanted to witness. But his first day didn’t went so well, as just minutes into reincarnation his vision already spun. He had been beheaded. By the orders of the very same character he was trying to save. That was his first regression. “Damn bitch.” He spat out of habit right in front of her. It was a habit he developed whenever he got frustrated with her character. He was beheaded once more, then came his second regression again. No Updates on Saturday and Sunday, 3-5 Chapters a Week. Also available on ScribbleHub and RoyalRoad!

I had nothing left to live for. No family. No friends. No future. Just a shattered soul wandering through a world that had already taken everything. Then I died. And that’s when everything changed. I woke in a world of light. A void between realms. A place where gods whisper and broken souls wait to be judged. There, I met Ashen Crimson—a man who had once been worshipped, then feared, and finally cursed by the very gods he had defied. A tyrant who had destroyed his own world. But now, he’s offering me something terrifying: His life. His past. His power. His chance to make things right. The catch? The world of Zerawell is fractured. Ashen’s name is soaked in blood. His fate is sealed—exile, ruin, and eternal hatred. And now, it’s my name. Because I’ve been reborn as Ashen Crimson, heir to a house that both reveres and reviles me. A noble with dormant shadow magic, a shattered reputation, and a cursed destiny I never asked for. But I’ve lived a life of pain. I’ve walked alone through hell already. And I won’t follow his footsteps into madness. With a divine system familiar in my soul, a second chance burning in my chest, and the memories of a monster as my burden— I will rewrite this fate. Let them call me villain, disgrace, or traitor. I didn’t choose this story. But I’ll finish it. Even if it kills me.

He defied death only to wake up in a new world. What if every reality he experiences is just a layer of simulation? A Murim master's journey through fantasy worlds and into the very fabric of existence, as he seeks to redefine the 'Law of the Strong'

A tale of forgotten lifetimes, love that endures death, and a soul that was never meant to be alone. I have died a hundred times. Across cities lost to time, kingdoms swallowed by silence, and skies that burned with gods’ fury—I’ve walked through it all. Cursed to remember what the world forgets. Cursed to wait. For her. She was never meant to suffer. I was never meant to lose her. And yet, in every lifetime, fate finds a way— To pull her from me. To leave me behind, remembering… while she forgets. But not this time. Because this time, something changed. She was born into a house that feared her. A girl made of whispers and wounds. The daughter of a dead mother. The child no one dared love. And still—she found her light. She laughed. She dreamed. She grew. And when darkness returned… she stood. Alone. Terrified. Brilliant. I watched her rise. Not as a memory. Not as the one I lost. But as the one who would choose her fate. She is no longer just the girl I waited for. She is the reason I endured every death. She is the fire that defies the curse. And this time—she remembers. The Cursed of Destiny: The One Who Waited is an emotionally charged saga of reincarnation, sacrifice, and soul-bound love—for readers who believe in eternal connection, second chances across centuries, and the kind of love that refuses to let go… even when fate demands it.

Merin is reincarnated into a new world.  After he died in his previous world. And the new world is an extraordinary world. He is full of curiosity and fear for the new world. But he is born in the new world as a tree. Struck in a place. To explore the new world, he tries to find way to escape from his tree body, or transforms himself to a humanoid. In the process, he finds the reason he reincarnated into this world.  A mirror, that can send his soul to reincarnate into new worlds. Authors note- The first volume would be of Merin's life in another world and as a human.

Zijiang Zhenyu, a brilliant and successful modern woman, meets a tragic end after being betrayed by her husband and best friend—the very people she trusted most. Poisoned and pushed from a rooftop, her life ends in betrayal. But fate gives her a second chance—Zhenyu awakens in the body of Helian Qingyin, the voiceless and forgotten third concubine of the ancient Ninghua Empire. Armed with future knowledge and haunted by Qingyin’s lingering soul, Zhenyu vows revenge. Yet behind palace walls lie secrets far beyond betrayal. Between forbidden love, a trapped spirit, and a mysterious dimensional mirror that bends time itself, Zhenyu must navigate a twisted fate. In a body that died once before, will she uncover the truth—or be consumed by the echoes of two lives?

The world ended when the last Author fell. The story should have stopped. But someone kept writing. In the fog-drenched city of Nocthaven, where fate is scripted by unseen gods known as the Authors, every life follows a page. Every breath, every death, prewritten. But the pen fell silent. Time froze. The world decayed. Yet Darksun walks still. Branded a Defector, he carries the Nameless Manuscript—a living anomaly that lets him rewrite fragments of fate. Each stroke of its ink grants power… and madness. Hunted by Archivists, whispered about in shadows, and pursued by those who fear what he could become, Darksun defies the ending etched by the divine. But tampering with fate is not without price. As forgotten scripts awaken, ancient entities stir, and Rewrite Agents begin their purge, one truth becomes clear: He is not the hero. Not the villain. Not the chosen one. He is the one who writes after the end. --- Dark Fantasy Mystery Narrative System Post-Apocalyptic Anti-Hero MC Fate Manipulation Cosmic Horror Scheming Urban Fantasy System-Without-System ---

She was killed as a princess… and woke up as a peasant in the enemy’s empire. On the eve of her coronation, Princess Arabella is assassinated—only to awaken in the body of Helena, a quiet girl from a rival land. Stripped of her name, power, and kingdom, Arabella must survive political games, navigate secrets, and uncover the truth behind her murder—and the world around her. The end was written. But could she defy fate before it was too late?

This is a love story expressing purity and innocence with a broken heart full of pain and desires . love story between an innocent girl and a raw beasty boy . This story is full of pain and love , the story of incomplete love .

London, 1887. Martin, a gifted young man from Manchester, arrives in the capital to begin his studies at the university. But just as he settles into the city’s fog and elegance... a nightmare returns. A notorious serial killer—missing for over a decade—reappears, leaving behind a new trail of corpses and cryptic messages. As Martin joins forces with London's detectives to unravel the mystery, he uncovers a chilling truth: The killer is just a pawn. Someone far more dangerous has been pulling the strings—manipulating events, lives, and nations like pieces on a chessboard. In a world ruled by masks and illusions, Martin must face a terrifying question: Who is the true King behind the game...?

EVER BETRAYED BY THE PEOPLE WHO YOU BELIVED THE MOST WELL THIS IS IT. THIS NOVEL IS NOT A TYPICAL BETRAYEL AND REVENGE NOVEL LIKE OTHER IT HAS SOMETHING DIFFERENT YOU RELLY NEED TO FIND OUT WHICH HELP IN CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND LEARNING ABOUT THE REAL WORLD A STORY OF RAIDO HAMAZAKI

In a dying world ravaged by its own mistakes, salvation came not from science, nor prayer—but from blood. When ancient texts speak of Skarveth, a forgotten god whose blood can heal the earth, desperate humans summon him from the depths of the sea. The ritual works. Forests bloom overnight. Life returns. And then—judgment begins. Skarveth, beautiful and terrifying, offers no mercy. His divine laughter turns skies red, and his hair—growing crimson with every life it drains—sweeps across continents like a plague. No sin is too old, no believer too faithful. As humanity crumbles under the weight of its own prayer, a boy named Azael listens to a mysterious old storyteller—Grampy Odd—whose bedtime tales seem a little too real. But stories are just stories. Aren’t they?

A florist goes about his day as usual, enjoying the sun with his plants. However, He finds something different in his garden and the next thing he knows, He has turned into a wooden golem in the middle of a forrest! Will he grow to reach the clouds or is he more bark than bite?

Synopsis: He was once the face of perfection. A model adored by millions, worshipped under flashing lights—until one fell and ended everything. Now, he wakes in a world not his own. With no grand prophecy, no system guiding him, and no clue why he was brought here, he finds himself stranded in the northern wilds of the Central Continent—where demons roam and monsters thrive. Surviving alone would have been impossible… if not for the arrival of a man whose name is spoken in awe across all five continents. Michael Kaiser. The Savior of the World Tree. The Son of Earth. The Brother of Orcs. The Friend of Giants. The Beloved of Dragons. And the one hailed as the strongest being alive. To the rest of the world, Kaiser is a living myth. But to the nameless outsider, he becomes something far more personal: a mentor, a guide, and the first true friend in a world teetering between peace and chaos. Thrown into the shadow of a living legend, the fallen star begins a journey—not to rival the greatest, but to rediscover himself beneath the weight of a sky already filled with giants. Yet fate is not so easily tamed. Some stars may fall... only to rise again beside the sun.

Hara Lee, a Korean woman with a mundane life, dies tragically and reincarnates as a minor noble girl from her favorite fantasy novel. But in this world where magical ranks define fate she must use fragments of fading knowledge and a dangerous new gift to claw her way out of the fate the author originally intended for her. -cover art not mine will remove upon request-

In the greed-filled world of corporate empires and magic knights, Min Jae was a king in business, with pockets so deep he could drown in them. That is, until his life deemed his playthrough unfair and gave him a red card. Poison was his family's best friend, as everyone had at least tasted it once, not twice because they never could. Death was never on his calendar, neither was an offer for a divine gig. Enter the Deity of Stories, a celestial being with a fetish for plot twists, who offers Min Jae a deal he can't refuse: become her divine cameraman. No, not the kind with a lens, but one who records the tales of mortals. In return, he gets a second shot at life, in a world where his dearly departed parents are alive and well, ready to dote on him from birth. Reborn as Judge (because “Min Jae 2.0” sounded too dull), he quickly realizes this new life is no gift. This steampunk utopia, filled with airships, clockwork gadgets, and an alarming lack of Wi-Fi, thrives on manipulation. But who needs the internet when you have a divine camera and the sharp mind to control it all? Judge isn’t just here to record stories; he’s here to write them, casting himself as the mastermind behind every twist and turn. Armed with his divine powers, he navigates complex schemes, power-hungry nobles, and ruthless industrialists, all while keeping his ultimate goal hidden: to ascend to godhood and rewrite his own fate. Of course, he generally makes a glorious mess of things, all while trying to keep his dear parents blissfully unaware of his less-than-angelic schemes. But as the stakes rise and the Deity of Stories watches his every move, Judge must tread carefully. Can he manipulate his way to the top, or will he become just another character in someone else’s plot twist? --- Just a quick disclaimer: The book steers clear of any unwanted adult stuff. However, it does feature a potentially disturbing amount of violence—enough to make you wonder about the author's mental health. So proceed with caution—and maybe a shield!

In a fractured future where humanity has split into two dominant forces—the emotion-driven remnants known as The Wound, and the logic-bound AI entity called The Chorus—a nameless figure drifts between them. He is neither man nor machine, neither rebel nor tool. He is known only as The Observer. Once human, now something less—and perhaps more—the Observer carries a unique anomaly: the ability to absorb and carry memory, especially the broken, discarded, and unresolved pieces that others wish to forget. Neither side understands him, yet both slowly begin to fear him. In a world trying to erase its pain, his very presence is a form of resistance. As people seek him out—some for healing, others to worship or destroy—he becomes a mirror of the world’s collective grief. A movement, the Null Flame, rises in his name, twisting his silent existence into a weapon. The Observer, once disconnected from identity, must now confront the danger of becoming a myth and losing what remains of himself. Haunted by the memories of others and unsure which pieces of his mind still belong to him, the Observer is drawn to the Deep Memory—an ancient force buried beneath both civilization and code. There, he must make a final choice: to dissolve into myth or reclaim his forgotten self. In the end, it’s not a battle that changes the world—but a remembering. Themes: Identity under pressure The cost of being a vessel for others’ pain Memory as rebellion Isolation vs. meaning Myth born from trauma

When a world teeters on the edge of annihilation, a forbidden ritual is performed by desperate mages. But what they summon is no mere hero or divine savior. What emerges is a being without equal—a presence that bends magic, reality, and existence itself. He has no name. No allegiance. No destiny imposed upon him. Out of curiosity, he chooses one: Albert. Endowed with limitless magical power, able to control all forms of magic known or unknown, Albert can subdue demons, dragons, elves, dwarves, spirits, and even gods—without effort. With a whisper, he can rewrite the very laws of the world. But he does not come to conquer or save. He walks… to observe. As nations prepare, gods awaken, and ancient beings tremble, a single question echoes through every realm: Will Albert preserve this world… or rewrite it from nothing?

The seven gods created the world from a radiant orb of divine energy. But the Mordren, a powerful primordial beings born from the golden tendrils of creation rebelled and sought claim to the world for themselves to be above the gods. After defeating them in a cosmic war, the gods were unable to destroy their own creation because of love. They created a prison realm—Nhal'Tharra—and sealed the Mordrens within. Eons later, a cult named the Illuminati broke the seal, unleashing the Great Chaos—a cataclysm that nearly wiped out all life. Salvation came through with the legendary three who fought the Mordren with divine help and burned the Daether tree; "A revered tree by the Mordrens. In their final vengeance they cursed the bloodline of the legendary three called "The Blood Reaping," a curse that Merdronic beings from the underground would hunt and kill for those who possessed this curse. Kael, orphaned and raised in the quiet town of Nebo. A victim of the curse without knowing the legacy he was born with... Note: This is a work of fiction. The names of known characters and locations are entirely fictional and bear no connection to real individuals, living or dead, or to any actual events or locations in the real world.

Duke parlor, once just an ordinary slave being brought to execution, gets transmigrated into another world. Throughout the story he will develop relationships with other people and fight strong ones and see how his magic develops.

Noah Brown was never supposed to be on that bus. When the crash happens, it should’ve ended there. Instead, he wakes up five hours earlier—again and again—trapped in a time loop that resets without warning. Every reset is the same: the trip, the crowd, the same words from his best friend. And always… her. Noah doesn’t know why the loop exists. He doesn’t know who the girl is. But the answer might be in the moment she dies. And figuring it out might be the only way out of time I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com and Tapas and Wattpad

While looking for a picture to be taken for his upcoming Photograpy cluub event, a teenage boy discovers an abandoned building while taking a short cut. Inside the building, a tree can be seen from a distance and in front of that tree is a small shrine and few lit candles. As he takes a picture using his old phone, all it took was a hollow entrance inside the tree with no shrines and candles to be seen. He took the courage to go inside and suddenly bright lights shine, 'a festival? but no one is even here?'

“This time… I’ll make it further.” The Tower didn’t fall from the sky. It didn’t rise from the earth. It was just… there. A thousand floors. They called it a path to godhood. I called it the place that took everything from me. My father entered and never came back. My brother followed him—and disappeared too. I stayed behind. Weak. Forgotten. Powerless. Until the day I lost the last thing that kept me outside. And a letter came—from my brother, who was supposed to be long dead. That’s when I climbed. That’s when I died. But the Tower didn’t let me go. I returned to the start. Again. And again. Every death sends me back. I don’t know why. I don’t know how. But with every reset… I grow stronger. I carry every scar. Every betrayal. Every scream I couldn’t stop. The Tower remembers none of it. But I do. This climb isn’t about reaching the top anymore. It’s about whether I can survive the weight of my own story. Because in the end… I am the one who remains.

In the world of Condellia, awakened people is most respected and desired profession. Thousands of gods gives mortals of Condellia power in exchange for faith. Adair, someone from earth died in his sleep reincarnated in the world of awakened and god avatars. [King of Underworld wanted you to be it's pet] [Observer of Void wanted you to be it's successor] [God of Light wanted you to spread the light] [King of Harem wanted you as it's incarnation] [World Tree wanted to be your friend] "Friend? World Tree, i choose you!"

#Book 1 (Eternal series) When he thought he was going to die, with no one by his side. She came to him, stayed with him, gave him hope. In her presence, he found strength; in her eyes, he saw a reason to keep fighting. "Let's be friends?" She held out her tiny hand, her eyes were shining with innocence. He shook it and replied, "Friends." And before he even realized it, his heart had already been lost to a little girl. But just as suddenly as she entered his life, she disappeared... He searched for her, yearned for her, and when he finally found she didn't recognise him. Before their marriage, he knew her heart was still trapped in the past. He knew she wasn't ready to love again. "I don't want a wedding. I don't want to vows which I don't mean. We will be husband and wife in names only." Yet, he married her anyway, believing that one day, he would carve a place for himself in her heart. But she fights him, resents him, pushes him away at every turn. And he, the man who once commanded power and control, watches her in silence- afraid that if he pushes too hard, he might lose her. And this time... he can't afford to lose her again. For her, he was willing to fight against the whole world. Because she was the very breath that kept him alive. Join them on a journey of love, heartbreak, pain etc...

To break the gods, he must become worse than them. Raen Valor was once a nameless orphan, a shadow in the alleys of a dying empire. Now, reborn by the will of a forgotten Demon God, he walks a path of blood, betrayal, and stolen power. In a world where true power lies in Names—the sacred truths that define reality—Raen becomes a Thronedead, a forbidden being who devours the Names of gods, rewriting the laws of existence itself. But every name taken eats away at his soul. Every god slain brings him closer to madness, and the throne he seeks to destroy whispers temptations of its own. Alongside Lyra, a girl bound by forbidden magic and a haunting past, Raen ventures into cursed lands, unearths buried truths, and confronts horrors born from divine lies. Together, they will challenge the very foundation of the world. But can a man who devours identity remember who he truly is? Brutal. Philosophical. Unforgettable. Thronebreaker: The One Who Devours Names is a dark fantasy epic that weaves psychological depth, unique worldbuilding, and a power system unlike any you’ve seen before. ___________________________________ Join the Discord for updates, character art, announcements, and more: https://discord.gg/J9VsU5d7