Sleeping Bitch

Four deadly choices in life: Being a cop in Mexico! Absolute justice here means getting shot, BIUBIUBIU. The protagonist finds himself in the body of a jail guard and discovers that his eyes can see a person's Crime Value! Only by outgunning the criminals can he uphold justice! This prison is called "Plateau Prison", the highest security level in Mexico. At this time, there is a man locked up inside. His name is Gallardo, nicknamed Godfather, one of the founders of the Guadalajara Cartel. If you want to survive, either leave this damned country, or climb your way to the top. Mexico can be bright!

A big strong woman with a wild heart and a smaller less strong man with a delicate heart could never fall in love. But what if they did? Well that is the case for omega Kim Eun Seong who has a boyfriend, but can’t help notice a certain girl walking around his campus. Bamsaek Ah-Reum, a blasian girl who has been having trouble fitting in all while going through girlfriend after girlfriend is having no luck with a solid partner… What will happen next? Tags: amaw, ambw, abo, femalealpha, maleomega, enemies-to-lovers

Kang, a lazy person whose life only revolved around eating, reading novels, eating again, and sleeping, suddenly receives a system from a mysterious being. After that, his life completely changes. --- Update – One chapter daily 50 Power Stones = 2 Extra Chapters More Power Stones = More Chapters ~×~ Tags: System, Wife, One Female Lead, No Harem, Protagonist, Cultivation, Overpowered, R-18.

The Ashwood Hotel is no ordinary abandoned place. It is a living tomb. In 1930, a mysterious fire claimed the lives of 23 people within its opulent halls—including a girl whose body was never found. Since then, the walls have whispered with silenced screams, ash rains from the ceiling, and anyone who enters the hotel becomes part of its eerie legend. When four young urban explorers venture into the decaying building, they have no idea that they are not only facing ghosts but the hotel itself. Sven, the anxious one with a knack for seeing the invisible. Natalia, the diva who feels her facade of sarcasm and lipstick beginning to crack. Jacob, the tough guy whose cool demeanor dissolves into smoke. And Lucas, the idealist who realizes too late that some spirits don’t want to be photographed. But the Ashwood is hungry. Its corridors shift, its victims return as shadows, and the stench of smoke becomes a choking reality. When the group realizes they haven’t ended up here by chance—that the hotel has called them—a race against an unrelenting past begins. But how do you fight walls that breathe? And what happens when the spirit hunting you... is your own reflection?

In a small aley, a store could be found with a sleeping person on the counter. If you wake them up, they’ll stare at you, and if you ask them what they sell, all they'll do is point to the products without saying a word. If you really want to know what they sell, ask the little red and violet creature that sits in the counter, it will explain while the manager sleeps, or just wait for it to electrocute the manager.

Alex isn’t your average high school student. While most kids his age are focused on grades, sports, or fitting in, Alex has a singular obsession: sleep. Not just any sleep—perfect, blissful, uninterrupted sleep in the most serene and quirky places he can find. Whether it’s under the bleachers, on a park bench, or in an abandoned bus, Alex transforms napping into an art form. But what starts as a simple quest for the ultimate nap spot soon takes an unexpected turn. When Alex accidentally creates a pillow—the Dozer V1 by SnoozeCloud—that delivers dream-like sleep to anyone who uses it, his life begins to change. Teachers, students, and neighbors who once chuckled at his sleepy demeanor now find themselves clamoring for his product. His bizarre napping habits transform into a full-blown business venture, where sleep becomes not just his passion but his path to success. Guided by nothing but his need for sleep and his uncanny knack for finding the perfect sleep ambiance, Alex’s journey unfolds with humor and innocence. His interactions, whether with his eccentric family, bewildered teachers, or the strict yet secretly impressed school principal, add layers of charm and laughter. As word of his magical pillows spreads, Alex stumbles into entrepreneurship, making deals with his school, creating nap zones, and even entering the business world—all without losing sight of his number one priority: nap time. His business empire, SnoozeCloud, grows not from ambition but from a simple, genuine desire to share his love of sleep with the world. "Can't Sleep. Why?" is a delightful blend of humor, innocence, and inspiration. It’s a story about staying true to oneself, proving that success doesn’t always come from chasing big dreams—sometimes, it finds you when you’re dreaming

Hikaru a 16-year-old orphan one day finds his life bent with the plot of a mysterious game he found in his mailbox A dating sim called 'Heartstopper' with a crazy ass game difficulty setting that's worse than his past experiences Stalker, a golden-spoon young lady, tsundere, the typical girls you'll find in an eroge. He can ignore them as he pleases, but he'll face greater consequences in return. To survive, he steeled his resolve and take part in the greatest fight of his life Date or death. He needs to go out with these girls or else he'll automatically meet a bad ending and a series of death flags along the way. Whether he likes it or not, from sickness and dread, he groomed himself against these heroines of pure chaos and delight. Will he live, die, or perhaps escape this nightmare and return to the reality he longed for the most

"Ah fuck." Kenji was a normal overworked yet underpaid employee who liked absolutely nothing other than sleeping. One fortunate [unfortunate] day, she died a peaceful [gruesome] death in the hands of her lover [classic and fucking hilarious because who would die from a heart attack watching her lover fuck a whore] and transmigrated in a trashy, shitty, totally useless waste of paper, F-Rated novel that was criticized by the readers of badungdung platform for its grade school writing style [Hey! That's not true]. "Shut the fuck up, you crazy system. Butt in the narration one more time and i'll hang you upside down with a hole in your pants." Ahem. Well, trust me when I say though, that transmigrating is the least of her problems right now. After all, she have died twelve times. Whether she becomes an obedient pet, a kind master, a powerful villain, a cute heroine, or an npc you can't see in the background- her death, is absolute. That was until, the system made a mistake. [Welcome host! Congratulations for being granted, yet another opportunity to reincarnate. Please press restart to gain automatic 100 points. However, due to excessive internal system overload, all the previous progress was automatically deleted.] "This is fucking insane. Delete the system." [Yes host, commencing the command delete sys- WAIT ARE YOU CRAZY? I KNEW THIS BITCH HAS SOME LOSE SCREWS IN THE HEAD, THE MANAGEMENT BETTER COMPENSATE ME. MY LIFE IS ON THE LINE AND YOU GIVE ME A HOST WITH SOME LOOSE SCREW? FUCK! I'M COMPLAINING TO THE MANAGE- Ah shit.] "Complain to who, sweetheart?" [...] "Well, It's a little bit too late for that sweetheart. Alright, you better listen to me before I blow both of our heads off." [Bloody hell]

We've heard of the old zombie setting where there's suddenly, a disease, virus, bacteria, etc, causing all the people being infected to be turned into monsters Zombies!!? I've heard that everywhere I go, screams that would echo from my surroundings and growl coming from every turn I take In this apocalyptic world, the survivor of the fittest shall stand, along with heaps of undying monsters everywhere you look Meeting lots of people that will join you on your journey, a lover and your best friend that would support you in any way Kill that monster!?? Let's just skip all of that part and just about go to the end, also known as being bitten or dying in the hands of the people you trust Well for me, I became a zombie I don't know how but my consciousness is intact, im getting hunted down just because of my figure. To think that I became a zombie is one of the most hated things in this apocalyptic world im getting hunted by my previous kind

I'm an ordinary guy who had no luck with girls, but one day I met a succubus—yep, a literal sex demon. Did I get lucky with her? Ha, nope, still batting zero. But we struck a deal, and now I’ve got this tacky medallion that makes every girl see me as her dream hookup. What can I do? Only use it... Thing is, deals with dark forces always have a catch—like a demonic fine print—which this bitch, of course, did not warn me about.

Firstly, if you had find this novel, get happy! Because you have found a hidden gem! From Zz’s To XP: Sleeping To Dominate is the story of Jacob, an ordinary high school student who’s had enough of being bullied and overlooked. One night, he discovers a mysterious power: when he sleeps, he wakes up stronger. Every nap becomes a chance to gain experience, level up, and slowly transform his life. As Jacob's new abilities begin to show in the real world, his everyday struggles take on a whole new meaning. Strange creatures and unexpected challenges appear in his dreams, and his quiet, unassuming life is turned upside down. Soon, he finds himself fighting not only for his own survival but also for his place in a world that doesn’t play fair. The adventure begins when you close your eyes.

Finally my time has come, it's time to sleep... ???????? What's with all this noise? Is there some crazy person out there? Wait, what? Are they moving in there? ... Please I can't take it anymore, I just want to get some sleep... Anyone...? Help... Just get me out of here... ... ... ... [DING! - Is that all you want?] “Yes.” [DING! - Teleporting host to the Demon's Lair... 3 ... 2 ... 1 ...] “Wait... WHAAAAAAT?”

This is a fanfiction Dying sucks but what sucks even more is getting transmigrated as Jinx from Arcane Lol but something that sucks even more then that is getting transmigrated in zaun.

Feared across Murim, the Sword Demon was known as a ruthless butcher, cutting down martial masters without mercy. But the truth? He never wanted this life. Born a peasant, he only sought to survive in the beast-infested mountains. A simple breathing technique awakened his rare martial physique, allowing him to create a martial art perfectly suited to his body. But strength invites challengers. One after another, warriors came seeking his head, forcing him into endless bloodshed. Then came the Sword Saint, Murim’s revered warrior. For the first time, the Sword Demon believed he had found a true match. Their battle shook the land for three days and two nights. But even in his wounded state, he emerged victorious. Yet, instead of delivering the final blow, he turned his sword on himself. “…You were my last hope.” As blood pooled beneath him, Murim would soon spread the tale: The Sword Demon had finally fallen

After a fatal car accident, Keil wakes up in an unfamiliar world—a realm of magic, danger, and endless possibilities. Gifted with superhuman abilities, he soon discovers a unique power: he can acquire the skills of any woman he shares a bed with. To survive in this perilous new world, Keil must grow stronger, gathering allies and building an army of powerful women to stand by his side. As dark forces threaten the land, he prepares to face whatever challenges come his way. When the world cries out for a hero, Keil answers the call. A journey of strength, strategy, and passion begins—where power is gained not just through battle, but through the bonds he forges. *** This story doesn’t have yuri. It includes NTR, but the MC will be the one doing it—not the one being NTR’d.

Kibaki was betrayed and abandoned by his girlfriend, who chose instead to be with an A class adventurer. They even went so far as to try and kill him. But instead of dying, Kibaki awakened a mysterious system after sleeping for an entire year. Now, Kibaki must use the power of the system to seek revenge on those who wronged him, and forge a path to becoming an unbeatable class adventurer.

The deeper you think, the darker it gets. AInmosni’s mind has become a battleground of surreal imagery and cryptic messages, vivid and unrelenting. As these intrusive thoughts take a toll on their body, AInmosni stumbles upon a strange connection between their episodes and a series of unsolved disappearances. With every piece of the puzzle unraveled, AInmosni is pulled deeper into a web of danger where the line between imagination and reality blurs—and crossing it might cost them everything.

Synopsis: In a world where supernatural powers and awakened abilities reign supreme, an extraordinarily handsome but unawakened young man is granted a lifeline in the form of a mysterious life simulation system. Haunted by a traumatic past where an obsessive ex-girlfriend ended his life, he now avoids women like the plague. His only solace is the sentient, teasing, and ever-helpful system that becomes his brother-in-arms. Through the system, he can live out countless simulated lives in fantastical worlds populated by dragons, elves, demons, spirits, and other mystical beings. In each life, he takes on different species and gains random traits and abilities—but always retains his dangerously attractive appearance. However, there’s one constant across every simulation: he attracts obsessive yandere women, each more psychopathic and powerful than the last, determined to keep him forever. What begins as simulated survival soon turns into a nightmare when the yandere women discover a way to cross into his real world. Believing he was free from their grasp, the MC is now forced into a relentless game of hide-and-seek with no room for error. With the system’s help, he must use every ounce of wit, cunning, and survival instinct to stay one step ahead of these dangerous pursuers. As different yandere figures form alliances and rivalries, the MC navigates a high-stakes chase across worlds and dimensions. Can he break free from the yandere cycle, or will he be forever trapped in their obsessive clutches? Escape the Yandere Simulation is a darkly comedic, suspenseful adventure that blends supernatural survival, unpredictable romance, and the ultimate test of escape artistry.

A cheerful student named Awan, one day while sleeping, dreamt of the destruction of the earth. During his lecture, the dream became reality. Monsters suddenly appeared and ravaged the earth. In that incident, he saw his beloved uncle and his only family perish at the monsters' hands. Will Awan be able to avenge them? Watch The Heroic Knight Gatot Kaca.

disclaimer:"this is my first time writing so don't get your hopes high" Ronald rex was ordinary 16 year old boy when he died 'cuze he put his thing in crazy.but after reincarnated in a world of magic and whatnot he suddenly gets a system which quite troublesome for him because guess what he had to repeat that nightmare of crazy yanderes I said yanderes because there isn't one but many awaiting for him. so read enough to satisfy your degenerative ideas. it got incest(coz I now many people like it but don't say it and fellows I am into milfs so anyway ) it will get smut I guess didn't plan for any but hey I might write chp. or two about that your one and only (forgot the name)

Fēn Yǐng, feared as the "Twin-Headed Dragon," was a master assassin whose ability, Avatar, allowed him to create duplicates of himself. But when a mission to kill the legendary Sword Saint, Jiàn Shèng, ends in failure, Fēn Yǐng is killed, his soul damaged beyond repair. Unexpectedly, he is reincarnated into a new world of cultivation as Duō Yī, a weak and frail boy from a declining martial clan. Despite his fragile body and damaged soul, Duō Yī discovers that his former skill has evolved into something far more powerful—HIVE. This unique ability lets him create clones, share their experiences, and even transfer his consciousness between bodies. Now armed with this new power, Duō Yī is determined to overcome his physical limitations, master the art of cultivation, and repair his soul. In a world where strength rules and only the powerful survive, Duō Yī embarks on a perilous journey to rise through the ranks and seize his chance at immortality.

People always wish to have more time, but they never wander a few dreamed of having so little The poor, the unfortunate, and even the herald of time himself cursed in preventing the end of time Zayn Houren was the fabled regressor, but in every loop, he failed miserably, yet his failure was no mere jest Each loop feels new, the people he'll meet, the world he'd travel to, and the apocalypse to end it all Past knowledge with no meaning, an endless cycle of no stopping, is but an endless suffering A living hell he yearns to escape, so he ventures forth, unbreakable, unfazed, in this Timeless Regression

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling

It is a story about a boy who living is ordinary life but when he was sleeping , he fell from the bed and wake up in a whole different world. after that his whole life meaning was changed, is affected extra ordinary life begin. the name of the boy is Madhav.

Everything is a blur when waking up, next to a average man sleeping next to you! You were just princess in Royale ball room greeting others. What could’ve happen? In a bed half naked. Without knowing you are pregnant the whole time!

Crossing to become the third son of the Yuan family of The Three Kingdoms is to be submerged in the long river with history, or to rebel against fate and play a piece of their own world. Drunk sleeping beauty knee, wake up in charge of the world!

The girl’s words flowed into her like poison in her bloodstream… “greedy bitch” – those were her exact words that he told his mistress about his wife!!. She never expected him to think of her this way! our marriage was a contract but I thought there were mutual respect between us..I had to wait three years to hear such words, and here I was, stuck in the bathroom of the hosts of this party. I waited until the two women left, then stepped out, feeling suffocated, as if something had changed forever in their cold marriage.