Lonely Park

Sorin was a simple person arriving in a big city to look for work. Many people said he was too naïve. He didn't believe them, of course he didn't. So why has he been so naïve to enter this place? Why has he been so naïve to not run at the first scream? Why did he stay when he saw the blood? Why didn't he run when he saw him? Standing in that chair, watching him with those dark blue eyes? - - - - These are the only two chapters I wrote. I intend to write the rest, but I am curious to see if others like my writing style, to see if others find my story engaging enough. It is a little test. Unfortunately, to write the entire story will take me a few months, maybe a year, since I don't like to write a chapter and then post it. I prefer to have the entire story finished. I just hope it is interesting enough and if you have some criticism, I am more than happy to hear it.

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?

Daniel Wayne, the youngest son of the Wayne family, was content with spending the years in seclusion, away from trouble. Trouble on the other hand comes to him and he is forced to embrace his true nature and return to a world of shifters, hunters and monsters. Having sworn a solemn oath to tread his path alone, he must face the several trials that come his way with nothing but his wit, strength and assistance from the unlikeliest of allies.

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.

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.

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

Two random girls shifted in their new house... very happy and excited for this new experience but they dont even have any idea what future going to bring for them...

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

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.

war of hormones

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.

“Kill to survive. Evolve to conquer.” Hari died on Earth and was reborn in the brutal world of Neavo—where monsters, dungeons, and gods rule the skies. But unlike others, he didn’t awaken a class or divine blessing. He awakened something darker. [Skill Acquired: Evolve Every Kill] Every time he kills, he gains more than just EXP. He mutates. Evolves. Fuses powers into something no god or demon can predict. With a mask to hide his true name, a system hiding the truth, and a world ready to erase him, Hari becomes the Phantom Reaper—and declares war on fate itself. Power comes with a price. But what happens when the cost is his very humanity? ---

Tentai Asura Dimension - The world of Cultivation and magic where dragons roam the skies and demons invade lands, this world was full of mystical beings depicted from legend. This is all made by the God Asura himself a mortal that attained immortality. When Asura attained his Godhood he fulfill his promise to himself to create a universe of his own and rule it. To be a Sovereign in his creation but he left his creation and said. "This plane of existence will be protected by my direct descendants the Specig Family, and all of level 5 existence will offer there tribute. If not you will all disappear." As the Specig Clan ruled the dimension Tentai Asura; Kuburi Specig was born. The most prominent child of the Specig Clan, he was a genius in cultivation Qi and Magic, Kuburi had a title that no other being has the right to take. The Child of Asura Kuburi, for eons had passed Kuburi has the only potential to reach Godhood. But he died for unknown reason, even though he was the most powerful being in the Tentai Asura he was killed. Will he lose his mine for he is only one step closer to attaining godhood and fall to his demon heart? Will he crush his dilemma and rise to the pinnacle of cultivation?

You ever wake up one morning and think, “Hey, today I’ll just get kidnapped by a dungeon, unlock fire powers, save a girl from goblins, and somehow end up stronger than a wrecking ball with zero muscle mass to show for it”? Yeah. Me neither. Until it happened. I was your average, totally not crazy teenage boy. Kyle Walker. My biggest concern used to be whether my mom would notice I vacuumed only the parts of the rug you could see. Then I woke up with a glowing status screen hovering in front of my face, full-on RPG mechanics in real life, and a “Daily Fortune Wheel” that once rewarded me with a banana-shaped rock. (Yes, really. I still have it. It might be magical. Or just potassium-themed.) Things escalated. Fast. There were goblins. Real ones. Screeching, stabby, and not the kind you want in your bedtime stories. I rescued a girl Azalea Quinn who now thinks I’m some kind of cheat code wielding fire mage. Which, fair. I did throw a fireball. From my hand. While screaming. But the real kicker? I’m not alone. My best friend Rhea is a maybe-descendant of the war goddess Istha. She swings around a spiked club like it’s a purse and has major “goblin-hunter before breakfast” energy. (Okay, the breakfast part is a joke. Probably.) Then there’s Michael, my classmate who can now bench-press lockers and shatter school furniture like it’s made of wet paper. And LETI? That’s the super-secret government agency with mind-wipe squads, lunar-module entrances, and a gym that makes superhero boot camps look underfunded. The only normal human left in my life? Jimmy. My childhood friend. He thinks all of this is just a big anime fever dream. Bless him. So now I’m juggling school, superpowers, suspicious cafeteria meatloaf, and the cosmic prank that gave me strength stats without the muscles to match. So, no,I’m not crazy. Probably.

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Life isn't sunshine and rainbows. Linda knows that as well as anybody. Her father has forbidden from making friends, not that she could if she wanted to, thanks to her social awkwardness. Despite that, she wants to be able to one day confess to Rachel, a delinquent girl she has a crush on.

i just want everyone to feel my pain what i have gone through, how many nights i have spent crying, but how would they feel this. Oh yes when they would lose everything they desire... i won't let anyone mess with me this life. I won't hesitate to kill someone if it annoys me. I would be on the top.