Open Slytherins Door

Synopsis: The Seven Doors of Azarath > Seven doors were forged to hold the souls of the fallen. But only one bore no door—because he was the key. In a war-ravaged world on the brink of collapse, eight elemental warriors stood as humanity’s final defense. Each mastered a primal force—fire, wind, water, stone, storm, light, and darkness. All but one. Max, the youngest of the eight, was born with only Ice. A quiet, forgotten element. Cold. Fragile. Left behind. When a battle against an unstoppable enemy, the Oblivion King, shatters their ranks, five warriors fall—and the ancient Doors of Azarath are forged to seal their souls. Years later, the world trembles once more. The doors open. And the fallen return—reborn, stronger, bound to their elements like gods. All except Max. Because Max isn’t tied to a door... He is the Key. --- As the resurrected warriors clash with ancient enemies, Max begins to change—unlocking powers no human should possess. A demon form fueled by rage. A blade forged of all eight elements. And a destiny even the gods fear. But great power comes at a cost—and Max stands at the edge of losing not just himself, but everything he swore to protect. When the Seven Doors open... Only one can close them. --- Themes: Found family & loyalty Elemental fantasy + demon mythology Solo hero vs destiny Rage, redemption, and the price of power Brotherhood vs betrayal --- Perfect for fans of: Solo Leveling, Seven Deadly Sins, Demon Slayer, Attack on Titan, and Final Fantasy.

Elia wakes up every night in a silent town where time seems frozen. No people, no sounds just the same house across the street and a scream that breaks the quiet at exactly 3:33 a.m That scream belongs to her past a memory she’s tried to bury but can’t escape. Now, for the first time in years, the door to that house is open To move forward, Elia must face the darkness she’s spent a lifetime running from. But some doors, once opened, don’t close easily

A red crystal falls from the sky. A high school student sees it in his dream—before it even lands. Since that night, Hao Thien’s world has been slowly unraveling. Visions of cosmic battles, voices that call his name, and a power he doesn’t understand are all pulling him toward a destiny he never asked for. Who are the beings fighting across galaxies? Why does the crystal respond only to him? In a universe without limits… can one word truly open the heavens?

"The door spoke. It whispered my name, and the world changed." Kael Evenhart, a quiet orphan in the city of Liraeth, discovers a sealed door deep in the ruins of an abandoned temple. The door is alive. It remembers gods long dead, wars long buried, and secrets Kael should never know. When the door speaks to him, it brands Kael with a mark no one can read but everyone fears. With shadows chasing him, hidden societies watching his every move, and powers awakening inside him, Kael must choose: run, or step through the door and never come back. One boy. One door. Infinite worlds. The ancient powers are stirring, and Kael holds the key—whether he wants it or not.

What’s it like to fall in love with your brother’s best friend? Lilian never expected her quiet graduation season to take a sharp turn into a love story — one that had been quietly brewing for years. His name is Morrison. He’s her brother Dave’s best friend, the man who used to show up at family dinners a decade ago, the “uncle” she could never quite figure out when she was little. Now, he’s a powerful young CEO — cold, sharp, untouchable. Until one day, he suddenly says: “Why don’t we try dating?” From one late-night call, to a casual “I’ll pick you up after class.” From arranging her internship, to standing at her apartment door with a suitcase in hand — Lilian begins to realize: this relationship was never just a joke. But dating someone who’s not only her brother’s closest friend, but also her new boss and the school’s most eligible bachelor? This sweet, forbidden romance is already walking a tightrope. Will their secret love quietly blossom under pressure — Or will it be torn apart by reality, one identity at a time? *This novel is part of the same series as 《You're Just My Ex-Husband, My Lord.》

A child discovers a hidden door that leads him to...

Asiya never expected her quiet life to collide with global fame. But when she travels to Korea and Kian - a foreign idol- ends up at her door, everything shifts. What begins as a tense encounter slowly unfolds into a delicate connection between two people from different worlds, cultures, and lives. Amid secrets, watchful cousins, and the glare of fame, a silent bond begins to form - fragile, hidden, yet impossible to ignore. A tender story about distance, identity, and a love that grows where no one was looking.

Shi Yi loves to get bargains, and her biggest dream is to own a convenience store and sell the bargains to customers. Buy at low prices and sell at slightly lower than the market price, the business will definitely be hot! Until one day, she tied a magic convenience store, and every night at 10 o'clock, she could compete in hand speed to buy low-priced goods in the system mall and sell them the next day. Shi Yi: Isn't this the realization of the dream! Sesame buns for hair care, red bean porridge for blood and beauty, ten times protein grilled sausage, light salt soy sauce for weight loss, deep sleep laundry detergent... A magic convenience store opened in Xingfu Community. Neighbors sighed: "What's the lack of e-commerce supermarkets these days? Riders deliver directly to your home. Who would go downstairs to buy things? It's definitely a loss." Later, even though Xingfu Community opened at 9 o'clock, the items were limited and the variety was pitiful, neighbors still had to line up to buy. Even people from nearby communities rushed here, and some people even drove luxury cars to line up early in the morning to buy. Xingfu Community owner: Property management! Does the community need to install a personal facial recognition system? If for nothing else, just to have fewer people competing with me for the things in the magic convenience store.

I just.... ended with a husband and two kids......

My lips were tightly shut. My expression—blank. As if I didn’t understand the meaning behind his gaze, now sharper than ever. His fingers traced slowly along my jawline. The motion was calm. Measured. Too careful to be called affectionate. “So naive,” he whispered, barely audible. “Your breath... unchanged. Even your heartbeat is steady.” He leaned in. His lips brushed the skin beneath my ear—warm, but not seductive. A mere distraction. “These eyes... don’t lie. But they’re not completely honest either, are they?” His left hand slid to my back, tracing down my shoulder blades, then lower—to my waist. And stopped. Still. As if checking something. “Do you realize...” he continued, his voice soft yet piercing, “...of all the people who’ve seen my darkest side... you’re the only one who didn’t run.” I stayed silent. Just blinked once more, then gave a faint smile. “And why would I run?” My voice was light. Playful. I even let out a small laugh, more like a sigh. He didn’t laugh back. His gaze remained deep. His hand still touched my cheek—cold, scented with metal and leather. And then I... ...smiled. Genuinely. I leaned up slightly, raised his face gently with both hands, and kissed his cheek. The kiss left no mark, just a soft sound: chu — sweet, innocent. Almost like a child trying to show love. “Oh! You must be tired,” I said lightly. “I only made fish soup tonight, but the cuts are... kind of a mess.” I tugged gently at the hem of his shirt—playful, affectionate. Pulling him to hover directly over me. I slowly lay back on the bed, though my feet still touched the floor. My gaze never left him—looking up from the most vulnerable position. “But don’t ask why the cuts turned out so ugly,” I added with a small giggle. “Because earlier, the knife—” “The knife?” He interrupted. Flat voice. I nodded slowly, my eyes still bright. “Yeah, it’s so heavy! Where did you even buy it? Sharp, scary... but cool. Like... the kind used by a serial killer! Hehe~” For a few seconds, his expression shifted. Not angry. Not bothered. But... something changed. As if his mind had just collided with a memory that should’ve stayed locked away. Then, still calm, he said: “Don’t use that knife again. You could get hurt.” His fingers slipped into my hair—gentle, yet cold. “Tomorrow, I’ll give you a new one. Something that suits your hands better.” Then his lips lowered again. To my neck. At first, it tickled. But it quickly turned into something deeper than clumsy affection. Our breathing grew uneven. His body pressed heavily over mine, making the bed creak with every move.

Sometimes, Gods walk among us. We just don't notice because we aren't capable of perceiving them as they are. However, when one such Goddess realizes that She is unable to remember who She is supposed to be, history starts to change forever. Join our unnamed Goddess as She travels around our world, meeting with strange Gods and even stranger mortals as She searches for the truth of who She is.

Jean wakes up in a vast, endless field surrounded by strangers—none of them know how they got there, and no matter where they go, they always end up back at the black door in the center. The door leads to a series of deadly trials, each one more twisted than the last. With every challenge he overcomes, Jean grows stronger—but the power he gains begins to strip away his emotions, memories, and humanity. Trapped in a world where survival demands sacrifice, Jean must decide how much of himself he's willing to lose to escape. Jean's cursed to evolve like a monster but loses his humanity with each fight.

When Ray moves into Unit 403 of the decaying Block D, the rent is suspiciously cheap — and there’s only one rule: Never go near the red door at the end of the hallway. At exactly 3:00 a.m., he hears knocking. Then whispers. Then shadows under his door. The red door has no keyhole. No handle. Yet it’s calling to him. What happened to the last tenant? And what lies beyond that blood-red barrier?

A Tall Tale I wrote for an English assignment in third grade (I think?). Not my best work but I still like the concept; so I have now very lightly edited it to be, at minimum, readable.

this is a rewrite of a fanfic story with the same title, the fanfic story is on wattpad in Indonesian. Li Jun, the cute and sweet boy in everyone's eyes, but not for Mi-Sun. He always spotted Jun's depraved side and this time he was going to make fun of the life of his cousin Hanael. Mi-Sun who felt indebted to Jihoon wanted to save him.

Claire Lian Yuxi grew up in France, raised by a Chinese couple who adopted her when she was just a baby. She never questioned where she came from not when her home was filled with love, and her world made sense. But everything changes when her adoptive father falls seriously ill. The only hope is a liver transplant and the best chance of a match lies with a blood relative from his side of the family. There’s just one problem: they’ve lost touch with everyone back in China. With little more than a name and a city, Claire is sent across the world to find someone who might not even exist. But the journey quickly spirals — her bag is stolen, she’s stranded in a place she doesn’t know, and help seems far away. Until she meets Li Zeyan. He’s quiet, serious, and almost too composed not the kind of guy who picks up strangers off the street. But something about Claire softens him, and he offers her a place to stay, just until she gets back on her feet. What neither of them knows is that their lives are already tangled in a way that goes deeper than either of them can see.

*I just wanted to run a café... not fight monsters in dungeons...* An office worker quits her job and opens a café, but things take an unexpected turn when there turns out to be a dungeon underneath it! Or when she awakens. Or somehow survives an S-rank dungeon. Despite awakening, she's still set on opening her café and running it peacefully. But why does she keep getting dragged into these tragedies?! And why are the S-rankers suddenly so interested in her?!

Check out my other books In a world plagued by the relentless scourge of the undead and ferocious mutant creatures, one man finds himself at the heart of an extraordinary culinary adventure. Meet Xiao Feng, an ordinary chef who, by a twist of fate, awakens in a city overrun by zombies and bizarre mutants. Yet, amidst the chaos and devastation, he discovers a remarkable gift – the power of Culinary Mastery. Xiao Feng's restaurant, "Great Potential," becomes an oasis of safety in a city teeming with danger. Its mysterious defenses not only keep the undead hordes at bay but also shield it from the most devastating of calamities. Armed with a unique set of culinary skills, Xiao Feng embarks on a journey of survival, innovation, and flavor in a world where the distinction between life and death has blurred. As Xiao Feng ventures out into the treacherous streets of the fallen city, he encounters both the undead and living survivors, each with their own unique abilities and stories. His culinary creations not only fill empty stomachs but offer incredible attributes and power-ups to those who partake. But the challenges are enormous, and some encounters prove that not all monsters are mindless. With a growing menu of mutant ingredients and an expanding array of skills, Xiao Feng must navigate a treacherous path of survival while unlocking the secrets of his newfound abilities. He strives to complete missions issued by a mysterious system and unlock the full potential of his culinary prowess. "Doomsday, Let's Open a Restaurant" is a tale of resilience, creativity, and culinary artistry set against a backdrop of horror and uncertainty. Join Xiao Feng as he turns the art of cooking into a lifeline, serving hope on a plate and defying the apocalypse one dish at a time. Will his unique culinary skills be enough to survive in this nightmarish world?

After waking up impaled on a battlefield with someone else’s memories flooding his mind, a man realizes he's been transported into a new body—and a new world—where survival is anything but guaranteed.

Satoru Hihashi has it all—perfect grades, model student awards, and a face that makes girls blush… until they find out he's a massive pervert. Dumped by his girlfriend for his "unhealthy fantasies," Satoru is left to rot in heartbreak and shame—until a sultry older woman walks into his life. Rei Kawashira, his mom’s best friend and newly divorced beauty next door, moves in temporarily while “sorting out her life.” But Satoru quickly learns she’s not sorting anything—she’s hunting. When Rei catches him doing something... indecent, instead of calling him out, she smiles. > “You poor thing... Your girlfriend just didn’t understand you.” What starts as awkward tension quickly escalates into secret late-night encounters, whispered temptations, and the most dangerous kind of relationship: one that feels too good to stop. But Rei isn't the only one in the neighborhood with secrets. Her twin sister?

Riku Arata was your average overworked high school student—until he died in a tragic convenience store accident involving a truck and limited-edition Pocky. He wakes up in a new world as Richter von Eldegrast, a demon prince fated to be the final boss in an epic fantasy tale. The problem? He has zero interest in world domination, magical duels, or evil plots. His dream now? To open a cozy café and serve the perfect cappuccino. But escaping fate isn’t so easy. The elite magic academy thinks he’s plotting something dark. The Hero is his classmate and wants answers. His demon butler keeps handing him assassination plans. And the princess he’s destined to betray? She’s… oddly supportive? Armed with coffee beans, charm, and a refusal to be evil, Richter sets out to brew peace one cup at a time. But when fate keeps trying to drag him back into the villain role, can he still protect the café life he’s brewing?

I married my enemy’s brother… and he became my worst obsession. Noelle Rhys was forced into a marriage she didn’t want—to a cold billionaire with a deadly reputation. Killian Rhys didn’t care for love. He only wanted one thing: revenge. But when secrets unravel, and her past resurfaces in the form of a child she never told anyone about… He’ll become the devil that destroys the world for her. > He doesn’t love. He owns. And I’ve never wanted to be owned so badly.

For 200 years, Ray has lived in a quiet village, sweeping porches, sipping noodles, and staying out of trouble. But beneath the mask of a peaceful neighbor lies something unimaginable: an immortal being of godlike power—one who once fought in divine wars and vanished from history. When nobles arrive searching for relics of a forgotten era, they don’t realize the artifact they’re hunting is walking among them. As the Grand Academy stirs, ancient disciples reawaken, and gods convene for the first time in centuries, the world inches closer to war—and Ray’s peaceful life is at risk. Ray made a vow long ago: He wouldn’t interfere unless his home was disturbed. But now, the world is knocking on his front door. And the god next door… might finally answer.

This is where I will post my patch notes, changes and servants for everyone to read.

What does a proponent of the Free Software movement do when he is suddenly transmigrated in the world of Immortals and Demons? Wang Ren wakes up in the courtyard of the wang clan as a 12 years old. Wang Ren? What? Oh, he forgot his name in the previous life. Now he must also take tests to get into a good sect which wouldn't shame his clan and family. Can you imagine the rumors if he couldn't get into one of the top five sects? He shudders at such thoughts. Wang Ren would do as is right, Wang Ren would work hard towards being an immortal so that he can bring more trade deals to his family and make money.. why does it seem like he is stuck in just another capitalist machine? Isn't being an immortal meant to be free!? He sobs at such though while trying to concentrate his qi flow through his meridians, he must breakthrough or he will be shamed!!!!!! ------ Weird tale of Wang Ren and how he spreads propaganda of free scriptures in a world where cultivation techniques and sutras are the top most secrets that no one wants to reveal.