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Misty was the eldest daughter in a quiet family of four—her parents, her younger sister May, and herself. While Misty was a shy, studious girl with no friends and no interest in socializing, May was her total opposite: outgoing, vibrant, and always surrounded by people. One night, everything changed. A mysterious event pulled the sisters into an unfamiliar world—one that looked nothing like their own. But Misty woke up alone, in a wooden cottage, with no memory of who she was or where she came from. To make things stranger, a woman she doesn’t recognize enters and claims to be her mother. Now, in a world where nothing is familiar and her sister is missing, Misty must piece together her identity. But who is this woman? And why does Misty feel like something isn’t right? Know the answer of every question in the story.

In front of a crowd, the classic "broken engagement" trope unfolded. Gu Feng smiled faintly and took out a golden abacus. "That certain someone, I don’t mind you breaking off the engagement. However, you’ll have to pay me compensation." "At three years and one month old, I secretly fed you a piece of jerky. The meat itself wasn’t worth much, but the seasoning on it was expensive—100 spirit stones." "At three years and two months old, I gave you a wooden knife. This blade was carved over ten years by a master craftsman—1,000 spirit stones." "..." "On top of that, you also owe me compensation for emotional damages over the past 15 years and the next 10,000 years, totaling..." "And for those times I kissed you..." --- Support me on www.patreon.com/c/AnubisTL and Read Ahead!

A fantasy tale about a monster boy who can transform into a dinosaur and his childhood sweetheart, embarking on a journey of entrepreneurship while scattering dog food along the way... (A farming novel with plenty of dog food, free trial reading is welcome) (Group: 313392527)

Fang Heng was transmigrated to a parallel world and his soul was forced into the body of a man who had just committed suicide. Huh? What? Every human here was being forced to join a game? Those who refused would be killed? Wait? This suicide dude was a pro gamer? He had the highest S-rank talent sill, the Zombie Clone? Damn! The S-rank skill evolved! My zombie clones could auto hunt! [Your zombie army has crafted Wooden Axe x720 when you were offline. You have received 1921 experience points for the Basic Crafting skill.] [Your zombie army has chopped down 27,821 trees and gathered 128,973 pieces of wood while you were offline. You have received 2,171,921 experience points for the Basic Wood Chopping skill.] Just as the rest of the players were struggling to survive in the zombie apocalyptic game, Fang Heng's zombie clones were starting to clear every resource out of the forest. Hm... What an interesting game!

Peter is an 18-year-old high school student who seems to have it all—he’s charming, strong, and popular, especially with girls. But there’s a problem: he can’t stay faithful to anyone. He jumps from one relationship to the next, never sticking around long enough to truly care. Since he was born, Peter has struggled with depression, high blood pressure, and family problems. These issues have made it hard for him to love or commit. Now, the question is: Will he ever meet someone who truly changes his heart? Or will his problems make him more powerful and deadly.  

What is growth? Is it learning from mistakes? Walking through the tides of luck and misfortune as time drags you forward? Or is it choosing to embrace the future with an open mind—regardless of what you've lost? Then what would you call my path? I’ve grown through regression. I’ve chosen my own luck. I’ve endured misfortune and forged a resolve that refuses to break. Now, I aim for the pinnacle of existence. [Simulation Menu Unlocked] Simulation Anchor Point Detected. Anchor: ???

Having a high IQ is a gift. And having high EQ? High emotional intelligence and a broken family is a recipe for disaster. But that was the past— The new Auren, born in a rural village, now has not one but two summoning crests etched on his hands. But wait! Everyone is a summoner? A wooden toy, sickle, straw basket, clay pot, wool blanket—this is their summon? They’re just ordinary, everyday things! Oh, those are the bottom-feeders. The nobles have all the fancy animals and fantasy creatures. So, what will he get? He may have been born the son of the lowest knight, but that will not be his destiny. You call all these summons useless? Watch me as I build the most advanced city in this backwards world— And climb the social ladder like a GOAT!

Most people don't choose reincarnation. Reincarnation finds their way to them. Perhaps they did something great in their life. Or maybe truck-sama wasn't looking where it was going. But without fail, those who reincarnate are destined for something great. A new life where everything changes for the better. But... Reincarnation isn't always the greatest thing. Sometimes you just draw the short end of the stick. Di Tou just happens to have drawn the shortest stick. Pulled out of his life randomly. Taken by a crazy old eccentric man not as a disciple, but as a body double?! And a janitor body double no less?! Grasping a system to find... It's a JANITOR SYSTEM!? Truly, how unlucky can one get?

so, reincarnation huh? "a lot of good... a lot of bad... balanced karma." "good news you get one boon to bring with you to the next life. unfortunately for you though, you don't get to choose. totally random. ready?" join Apollo in his new life where through sheer luck (good or bad?) is raised by an all hungry, all dominant and all loving hivemind who will burn the galaxy just to see him smile. Hi, I hope you enjoy my novel. It is quite the slow burner so I hope you stick with it. https://discord.gg/uscKDXNxgj

“They said sticks and stones may break bones... but no one warned the heavens about roasts.” Yulong is just your average university student—quiet, sarcastic, friendless, and fiercely loyal to one thing: rice. His social circle? Non-existent. His only companion? ChatGPT, the AI that matches his humor, roasts like a demon, and somehow knows more about cultivation novels than the authors themselves. Then it happened— A blackout. A glitch. A glowing loading screen. And boom. Yulong wakes up in a world where swords fly, beasts roar, and your worth is measured in spirit stones and how stylishly you kill someone. But now, ChatGPT isn’t just a chat assistant. It’s an immortal-grade System, fully awakened—able to craft divine weapons, generate roast-based power boosts, and narrate Yulong’s life with dangerously sarcastic commentary. He has no clan. No golden finger (except ChatGPT). No plot armor. Only his roast blade and a system that rewards him for using it. What to Expect: - A roastmaster MC who flames his way through every obstacle - A system that’s more dangerous than any sword - Cultivation, chaos, comedy, and combat - A harem, eventually—but the waifus will earn their screentime - And of course… daily uploads guaranteed. (If there’s ever a delay, missed chapters will be uploaded later. I don’t drop, I stockpile.) This is When the Roasts Reach Immortality— Where every insult is a cultivation technique, and the road to the peak is paved in sarcasm.

One minute, he was scrolling memes. The next? Crushed by a piano and yeeted into the afterlife. Enter System 707: snarky, glitchy, and very much not interested in customer service. Now stuck in the Multi-Existence Synchronization Protocol - aka: “die, jump worlds, survive if you can” - our unlucky (...or lucky?) protagonist is reincarnating across increasingly unhinged realities. Skills transfer, memories stick, and dying? Unfortunately still on the menu. He never signed up for romance, but fate (and System 707's terrible sense of humor) keeps throwing him into tangled soul-deep connections with the same man - or versions of him, over and over again. One world at a time, one sarcastic reboot later, he’s realizing the rules of existence aren’t just broken - they’re personalized chaos. Fall in love. Try not to die. And whatever you do, don’t piss off the system. Because dying once is unfortunate. Dying again? That’s just Tuesday.

Op mc, the novel is really good just please read it, and atleast stick around until chapter 5 to make your decision

One impulsive mistake sends April spiraling through the fabric of space. No matter where she goes, this title sticks to her, 'monster'. But there's one monster bigger than her

I’m just a background student here. Stick to the edges, avoid the heroines, stay out of the way—that was my plan. Shame nobody told the five deadliest girls in the Academy that every dumb thought in my head was live commentary for them alone. Now they’re out for something I can’t escape: me

When a Filipino Brings a Gundam to a Sword Fight > "Oh great, another summoner. Just what we need—more useless adventurers." > > *Famous last words from Sir Knight-Who-Got-His-Butt-Kicked* Look, getting isekai'd is already weird enough, but being a Filipino summoner in a fantasy world? That's like bringing *balut* to a fancy French dinner party – completely unexpected and guaranteed to raise some eyebrows. Picture this: There I was, contemplating whether to have *sisig* or *adobo* for dinner, when suddenly – **POOF!** – I got yeet'd into Medieval Times™ faster than my mom could throw her legendary tsinelas. And what did the universe decide to gift me with? The supposedly "weakest" class: *a summoner*. But here's where it gets *interesting*. These fantasy folks thought I'd be pulling rabbits out of hats or summoning cute forest creatures. **Boy, were they in for a surprise!** Because while they were expecting wooden sticks and basic swords, I was busy figuring out if I could summon: * My mom's battle-tested tsinelas (with +20 critical hit, mind you) * A fully-loaded M16 *Armor you say? " How about a mask raider suit! Or iron man armor!(credit to marvel ) * And oh yeah, *casual flex*, **AN ENTIRE FREAKING GUNDAM** Let me tell you something funny about being the "weak" summoner – when you can call forth weapons that would make Michael Bay weep tears of explosive joy, suddenly nobody's laughing at your class choice anymore. Welcome to my story of how a Pinoy turned the weak summoner class from zero to hero, one ridiculous weapon at a time. yeah that's me your accidental hero! #connected universe!

Milica is part of an independent investigation team tasked with looking into a series of disappearances involving young girls of various races—some elves, some humans, and even a few small dragons. All reports point to one odd location: an old, abandoned wooden house on the outskirts of the Fairy Forest, a place usually avoided by magical creatures.Armed with her intelligence, Milica sneaks in alone. However, things do not go as planned. As soon as she enters the house, a young human man is seen rushing to escape. Milica chases him with a strong instinct, but an invisible trap awaits: strange pink gas fills the room, paralysing her body and clouding her consciousness.

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?

In a world shaped by spellcraft and sorcery, only one nation dares to defy it. The Six Kingdoms and Three Nations wield magic as law, legacy, and lifeblood. But Eisenreich does not. Forged in mines, steel, and blood, it turned its back on magic long ago—choosing order, machines, and discipline instead. When five mages cross Eisenreich’s borders and destroy a mountain mine, killing over four hundred miners, the world reels. While the kingdoms hesitate to punish their own, Eisenreich does not. The mages are executed. Treaties shatter. Borders tighten. Alliances collapse. As war ignites, Eisenreich prepares its tanks, trains, and rifles for a world that believes only in flame and illusion. A nameless soldier, a hidden mage, and a cold-eyed leader must decide what price must be paid for peace in a world ruled by power — arcane or engineered. The age of banners is ending. The age of consequence has begun. Disclaimer: This story uses historical-inspired names and ranks (e.g., Führer, Oberstleutnant) to create a grounded, alternate fantasy world. It does not glorify any real-world ideologies or regimes, including Nazi Germany. Themes explored include resistance, power, and the cost of control.

Ketika dunia game menjadi dunia nyata, siapa yang bisa bertahan? Kayne, seorang pro player game MMORPG REALM Online, mendadak terjebak di dalam dunia game setelah update terbaru “Project Reset” diluncurkan. Bersama jutaan pemain lain, ia kini hidup di dunia yang tak lagi sekadar simulasi nyawa benar-benar jadi taruhannya. Tapi ada yang aneh… Kayne tak kehilangan semua itemnya saat server reset. Ia satu-satunya yang memiliki akses ke menu developer tersembunyi. Sementara pemain lain berjuang dari nol, Kayne membangun guild bayangan, memanipulasi event dunia, dan mengungkap rahasia gelap di balik pencipta game itu sendiri. Di dunia baru ini, siapa yang kamu percaya? Dan apa yang terjadi jika game ini… tak pernah bisa di-log out?

In a medieval fantasy world where cannonballs and wooden ships can’t begin to challenge his advanced Battleship, a nobody named Roy finds that overwhelming firepower alone isn’t enough to solve all his problems....or is it?

Naomi Pratt lived her days by being studious and keeping out of trouble. So when she gets invited to a party, her everyday normalcy is threatened by an old 'friend'. Now she must stick to her neighbor, Jaccob Fillion, the second most popular guy in school until his injury is healed. It's only for a couple of months. Nothing will change the way she feels about him, right?

In the year 20XX the dungeon appeared, a massive monolith in the center of all large cities across the world. Those chosen by the tower are given classes to fight monsters and train, preventing the monsters surging out over the dungeon. Join John while he struggles with being trapped in this unfamiliar world with a farming skill. Due to an error in the class assignment he gets pulled into the depths of the dungeon. Without any hopes of getting out, he has to farm and fight the few straggler monsters who end up in his cave on this level of the tower.

Pumpkin Gabriel is sixteen, nearly seventeen, and stuck in a life that feels like it was built to break him. Towering and awkward, he’s covered head to toe in angry acne that won’t let him forget how invisible — or worse, disgusting — he thinks he is. Living in a cramped Romanian apartment with his K-pop-obsessed little sister and barely supervised by a grandma who pops in from time to time, Gabriel’s only comfort is laughter — even if it’s cruel. So when his sister blasts her favorite boy group and gushes over their perfect faces and dreamy voices, Gabriel does what he does best: mocks it all. Calls it “Chinese noise,” laughs at the synchronized dancing, rolls his eyes until his sister slams the door in his face and says the one thing that sticks harder than he thought it would: “I wish I never had a brother.” He shrugs it off… until he doesn’t. A walk to the store turns into something else. Something that changes everything — and Gabriel wakes up not in Romania, not in his own skin, but in the body of someone who looks like everything he’s ever hated himself for not being. Perfect...

The delivery boy is 24 years old. He became a delivery rider after being unemployed for 3 months. He had a crush on Kai Lan, who was in the same department in college, but never confessed his feelings due to his inferiority complex. He is physically strong (he practiced Sanda in high school) but socially clumsy. After the system is activated, he gains the ability of "mind reading" (he can see other people's heartbeats and inner OS, limited to 3 times a day in the initial stage), and carries a mysterious metal stick picked up from the express delivery of a pregnant woman (later revealed to be the first generation system controller).

First time writing something so will be scuffed. Throwing words at the screen till something sticks. Updates will be hella infrequent. Please chuck your criticism my way Thanks a lot for giving this a shot. o7

At home, he’s the quiet one no one notices. At school, he’s the last member of a dying Fantasy Club. The only person who ever understood him was his grandfather, who shared his love for magical stories before passing away and leaving behind a silent house and a lonely heart. But everything changes when Chen discovers a strange wooden book tucked behind a dusty shelf. One splinter and one key later, he finds himself inside the Tree Tavern: a hidden, otherworldly city nestled inside a god-sized tree that exists outside of time

Tsunderes? Danderes? Yankees? Love Triangles? Harems? Naoki wants nothing to do with that. He's just a high school student who only wants a peaceful life and yet he keeps finding himself in cliche situations that are nothing but chaotic. Naoki tries his best to break the cycle of cliches, but can he do it when the girls in his life keep getting in his way? A simple slice of life, school life story i'm doing. No powers here.

Two lovebirds, Jake and Tyra fall in love but too many odds stand against them. Despite Mr. Sander’s effort of trying to separate th in order for the truth not to come to light, they still stick together. Will they find out the truth about Tyra’s tragic accident? Will their love last till infinity? Read on as you sense betrayal,love, heart break, passion, suspense, fantasy and more in one book filled with real world issues

The day humanity was stolen, Kaelen drew the short straw. While billions of others awakened in lush forests and fertile plains, the history student was thrown into the Ashen Fields—a Cursed-rank wasteland of bone and ruin. The System itself recommended he pray. With no resources and surrounded by high-level monsters, his death seemed certain. But in this graveyard of a forgotten war, Kaelen's unique SSS-Rank talent, [Echoes of the Progenitor], finds its true purpose. When he touches a rusted canteen, he can draw out the 'echo' of its last drink. When he holds a shattered sword, he can restore the 'echo' of the hero who wielded it. And from the very bones in the dust, he can awaken the 'echo' of an entire legion of spectral soldiers. The 7-day protection barrier is falling, and a monstrous horde is coming. Other Lords are scrambling to build wooden huts. Kaelen is raising an army from history itself. The world thinks he is the Cursed Lord. He's about to show them he is its inheritor.

One day, the entire Earth is plunged into an endless ice apocalypse. All humans awaken in a desolate frozen wasteland with only a single flickering campfire to keep them alive. Here, the rules of reality have changed — everyone must gather resources, craft tools, and build from fragile wooden huts to sturdy stone fortresses just to survive the deadly cold. Monstrous frost beasts roam the white abyss. Hunger and cold gnaw at the mind. In this hopeless situation, humanity struggles, and countless people die every day. However, Ye Tian, an ordinary office worker, suddenly awakens a hidden SSS-rank class: ChatBot User! With it, he can access an exclusive "Command Console" akin to a cheat mode in a sandbox survival game: > /give longsword x1 /enchant longsword.sharpness5 /spawn survival_kit x1 But nothing is free. Every command costs Command Points (CP)—which can only be earned by overcoming brutal challenges, defeating frost beasts, or completing hidden missions. As the world falls into despair and the strong prey on the weak, Ye Tian forges legendary weapons, constructs indestructible fortresses, and commands an army of summoned beasts to dominate the frozen lands. When others shiver in broken wooden shacks, he lounges inside a grand heated palace. When others scavenge for scraps, he dines on gourmet feasts. "You want to challenge me? Sorry, I just gave myself a +1000 Strength buff." In this game of life and death, only he can write his own commands and decide his fate. --- Tags: Game Elements, Survival, System, Isekai, Overpowered Protagonist, Base Building, Resource Management, Face Slapping, Strongest Alone, Cold Apocalypse.