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"This world is divided into eight regions, split by elements and power, bound together by ambition and destruction. Upon the ruins of a city that never sleeps, beneath a sky cracked by time, I stand... not as a hero, nor as a spectator. I’m just someone thrown into a storm of fate far greater than myself." "All of this conflict—battles, betrayal, downfall—I will face. But among all the chaos out there, there's only one thing I've been searching for... not victory, not salvation. I only want one thing." "A peaceful soul." Soulpeace.

There are ten rules,break one, and you’re gone.Aurex was never meant to question them,until the wheel turned, the bells rang, and his friend vanished and no one cared. Now the town is cracking. Something is waking. And Aurex is falling deeper than anyone before.Some truths weren’t meant to be remembered.Some places weren’t meant to be escaped.

In a decaying future where reality is held together by ancient, invisible threads, the world relies on a mysterious force known as the Loom to maintain the Laws of existence. Every cycle, thousands are Chosen—dragged into the Vestige Layer, a fragmented nightmare realm where survival unlocks power and the Laws of the universe become weapons. But when Cael Ren, a street-born orphan from the industrial underbelly of New Kaelstrom, is Called, something goes wrong. The Loom tries to erase him. Instead, it fractures. Marked by a cracked crescent sigil and denied a Law, Cael awakens in the Vestige not as a Chosen, but as something unwritten—Threadless. His presence distorts the rules, defies the system, and draws the attention of forgotten horrors that remember a time before the Loom existed. Now, hunted by Lawbound abominations, distrusted by survivors, and stalked by an ancient presence whispering through his blood, Cael must unravel the secrets of his own origin—and the truth behind the so-called “Last Law” that even the gods tried to forget. Because the Loom is failing. And the last thread might be him.

When the moon cracked, memory shattered with it. In the fractured remnants of a once-whole lunar world, memories bleed across time. Children awaken with knowledge of lives they never lived—kings, killers, saviors, and monsters. They are called Revenants. Sixteen-year-old Kira Elryn is one of them. Plagued by violent dreams of war and flame, she remembers being Saran the Red, a feared general who once set cities ablaze with a single command. She wants to believe it’s just a dream. But on the Hollow Moon, nothing stays buried. When a mysterious girl named Alis emerges—young, strange, and terrifyingly familiar—Kira is forced to confront the truth: She didn’t just remember a past life. She left something behind in it. Alis remembers everything. Every world. Every death. Every betrayal. And in this timeline, she’s come back not for revenge… But for something far more dangerous. In a world where memory is weapon and time has forgotten how to end, can Kira break the cycle of blood? Or is she doomed to become the monster she once was?

Due to the sudden opening of dimensional gates, massive earthquakes tore through the Earth. A deep, unearthly sound cracked across the sky — as if the world itself had been struck by a sledgehammer. The stars flickered, then vanished behind creeping waves of ash and violet light. But inside a secluded estate tucked behind electronic gates and manicured hedges, the world still slept. Ryan stirred beneath the sheets, tangled in warmth. Jane Blackwood lay beside him, her breath calm and even. For a fleeting moment, the illusion held. Then— Bang! Bang! Bang! “Ryan!” Maggi’s voice, sharp with panic. A second slam, louder. “Open the door! Now!” Ryan groaned, still half-dreaming. “What the hell’s going on…” He slid out of bed, eyes heavy, limbs slow. When he opened the door, Eleanor nearly collapsed into him. Her hands were streaked with blood, her eyes wild. “They’re here,” she whispered, “They’re here,” she whispered. “The sky cracked open and the Dimensional gate from… Monsters are pouring out as they are tearing apart humans — Ryan, this isn’t a dream. This is real. It’s happening.” He turned, pulse hammering. “Get dressed. We’re leaving for the bunkers.” Outside, the world had ended. And the dead had begun to rise. He reached for his clothes, yanking on a shirt. But just as he stepped toward the hallway. The ceiling of the household collapses on their bodies and they died instantly but the pendant given to him by his mother started flickering and next second, In the world unlike Earth, Ryan instantly opens eyes with a gasp and when he sees himself in the mirror. He got reincarnated in another world. Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Thank you !.

Saito Ken was made to be perfect — emotionless, flawless, untouchable. But when he steps into the hidden town of Ningenai, where pain has faces and flaws are worn like badges… ...his mask begins to crack. In a world where perfection is worshipped, what happens when one boy dares to feel?

Shirley investigates the world and solves mysteries everywhere. She questions the suspects, examines the clues, follows every lead she has, and stops the person or persons behind the case when she cracks the case. Later, she teams up with a girl named Diane Walker, who helps her solve cases. Working together, they believe that they can solve any mystery that comes their way.

I am Racist. … I mean, my name is Racis T. I swear. Please don’t cancel me before chapter 1. Anyway, I was a stand-up comedian. Not the good kind who gets Netflix specials. The kind who gets hit with beer bottles and told to “Meet me backstage. You’ll get one more mic.” One night, I was performing in a bar so shady, even cockroaches walked in with bodyguards. It was full of tattooed bikers who drink engine oil, smoke burnt rubber, lick silencers, cry over their exes, and still believe their fists are a valid debate technique. And there I was—trying to make them laugh using yo mamma jokes and dark humor so black it should’ve come with a flashlight and some cotton. They didn’t laugh. I kept going. One of them pulled out a gun. I cracked a joke. He cracked my skull. Bullet. Brain. Curtains. Boom. But here’s the funny part: I always wanted to be a successful comedian. Maybe get a standing ovation. But what I got was Uncontrollable Blood Ovulation. Still, I had dreams, man. Big dreams. Make people laugh. Marry someone who doesn't need two chairs to sit. Eat three meals a day, Own a yacht (the humble kind with a helipad) I wasn’t greedy. I would have donated 0.01% of my wealth to charity. I only wanted 99% of everything. But fate, karma, God, or probably the trends of Webnovel had other plans. Because instead of resting in peace… I woke up in another world. A fantasy world full of monsters, heroes, magic, kingdoms, war… And zero comedy clubs. Just my luck. So now I’ve got a second life, a rude system, and maybe a power or two. But being a Hero is secondary. First, I am gonna roast dragons, clown on kings, incest—invest, I mean invest and make the whole world laugh until they cry—or kill me again. Either way… Welcome to the story of the most dangerous thing in every world— A man who won’t shut up. ——— ——— ——— Support Me - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

Ye Chen, The Young Master of the Ye Family, sees his mother playing with her pussy one day, from the small crack through doors. And he suddenly hears a voice "Fuck Her" Gulp! ---- Tags: Pure Bloodline, Impregnation, Messing family roots, system, arrogant Mc, Dominant Mc, Mother, Aunt, Grandma, MILFS, GILFS, Threesome, more focus on sex, less focus on plot, Virgin penetration, extremely large harem, no mercy to the enemy.

At the age of eleven, the youth Ye Xuan's soul traveled through time to the distant Mythical Era, becoming an Undying monster emerging from the Emperor's Burial Ground, influencing one era after another. Yet behind Ye Xuan, an invisible force manipulated everything. Struggling to take control of his fate, Ye Xuan exhausted all means, but just as he was on the brink of success, he was betrayed by his disciple and wife, causing his soul to slumber for ninety thousand years. When Ye Xuan awoke, he found himself back in his own body and had become the son-in-law of the Emperor Immortal Sect, treated by others as a fool. The story begins from here. Eternal Emperor Soul, returned overnight. From then on, an emperor rose as a son-in-law, ushering in an invincible myth that dominated through the ages! Simplified version: The foolish son-in-law, soul returned, rose in one morning, invincible through all ages. Show-off version: "I am invincible; do as you please." — Ye Xuan. Meme version: That year, my hands in my pockets, I knew no rivals.

Amidst much anticipation, the virtual reality game Dark Land, a decade in the making, has finally launched. However, its steep price has caused many long-time fans to hesitate. Meanwhile, an obscure game has gained massive attention, cleverly capitalizing on Dark Land's popularity. Qi Sheng: "I've got a link to a cracked version of Dark Land! Free and legit!"

At dawn. The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows... A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Bazt West is the number one detective—brilliant, relentless… and secretly the most wanted killer: Smiling X. Behind a mask of justice, he hides his true identity, solving cases with surgical precision to keep suspicion off his trail. Every case he cracks is the perfect alibi. Every clue that could expose him vanishes without a trace. But be warned… if anyone gets too close to the truth, they won’t live to tell the tale.

Karl, a man cursed or blessed with immortal blood, has lived in solitude for centuries atop the Eternal Mountain. Gifted with the power of gravity and haunted by fragmented memories of a tragic past, he wanted nothing more than peace. But when the ancient gate he once sealed begins to crack, and whispers of the Demon King’s return echo across the land, Karl is forced to descend into a world on the brink of ruin.

Hidden in the heart of New York City is a school that doesn’t exist on any map. Empire High trains the gifted, the powerful... and the cursed. Sixteen-year-old Seraphina Cole never asked to be chosen, but when her mother disappears and a letter arrives sealed in black wax, her fate is sealed. Shadows whisper her name. Mirrors crack when she walks by. And a legacy older than magic begins to stir. In a school ruled by bloodlines and secrets, Sera must uncover the truth—or be consumed by it. Because this year, the curse has chosen her.

On the night the sky cracks open, 18-year-old Orion’s life changes forever. Thrust into a hidden world of gods, monsters, and forgotten truths, he must uncover the mystery behind his strange connection to the stars — and why powerful beings are suddenly taking interest in him. A mythic journey begins. Power awakens. And fate is no longer written in stone.

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.

Lanz Kuroda failed his Awakening Test in the most spectacular way possible, he didn’t just rank low, his ass got slapped with an FFF. He was locked out of the system entirely, and sent home like the rejected tutorial character that he is. But when a cracked relic crystal he bought from a sketchy street vendor activates, it boots up something the world shouldn’t even know exists, a hidden system that logs him into an old, forgotten alt account, one with no level cap, restrictions, and absolutely zero oversight. By day, Lanz is still the same guy that no one aspires to be. But at night? In the dungeons? He becomes Zero, an anonymous hunter operating outside the system, clearing high-tier raids solo, and slowly building a legend no one can trace. The world thinks he’s a joke. He’s about to become its biggest problem.

Chase was born with no name worth remembering. No house to claim, no banner to carry—only the frail warmth of a dying father and the legend of a mother who vanished the night he first opened his eyes. And yet, in the quiet hours between sickness and sleep, his father still spoke of her as if she were something more than mortal—an echo of divinity itself, cloaked in mystery and sorrow. Years passed. Seasons came and went. And the boy grew beneath a roof of cracked timbers, with no fortune but the stories of the woman he would never know. But destiny has no need of crowns or titles. The story begins not in triumph, but in ruin—on a night when Chase wakes to the scent of scorched embers, the cries of a village being torn apart, and the first taste of the chaos that would one day carry his name across the world. For on that night, as the flames devoured everything he had ever loved, a boy was born.

In a realm ruled by magic, where every child is measured by their starborn potential, Kael awakens to nothing. No stars. No aura. No power. Laughed out of the Awakening Ceremony and labeled a “Zero,” Kael is cast into the shadows of Arkanis Academy — a place where gods-born heirs, elemental warlords, and dragon-blooded prodigies train for dominance. He is the broken one, mocked, beaten, forgotten. But Kael carries a curse the stars cannot read. Buried beneath humiliation and blood lies something ancient — something the gods themselves fear. A whisper in the dark. A hunger that slumbers behind cracked bones and broken pride. And it’s watching him rise. As inter-realm war brews and deadly academy tournaments test the elite, Kael begins his quiet, vengeful ascent. With each scar, he inches closer to power. Not the kind granted by fate — the kind stolen from it. In a world where kings are chosen by celestial favor, one boy will tear down the heavens to build his own throne. Even if he must devour the gods to do it.

Betrayed by his master and his sworn brothers, Shen Yao was burned alive at the gates of immortality — cursed with Mortal Lock, doomed never to reincarnate. But fate cracked. Ten years before his fall, he awakens again — reborn with the Infernal Immortality System buried in his soul flame. This time, revenge is only the start. To claim what was stolen, Shen Yao will rise as the first mortal-born Flame Immortal — and burn the world to rewrite the heavens.

A nameless street rat triggers the hidden System, turning raw zero into stolen power. Now every bounty hunter, mage, and cosmic lawmaker wants him dead before he cracks the Twelve Spectra wide open. He started with nothing; he might end with everything. This novel is for readers who love multi-layered progression fantasy built on intricate power dynamics. and sprawling world-building. The first few chapters might feel like a puzzle but if you stick with it, everything clicks into place.

Step 1: Eat a nuke. Step 2: Become a god. Step 3: Complain about how much your eyes hurt. Sil Lan wanted nothing from life. Just some quiet. Some trading. Maybe a smoke. Then space crack appear on Earth, mana leak and he awakened an S-rank ability so broken, even reality flinched. The Eyes of Miracles. Now he can create anything. Change anything. As long as he’s got the energy. Good thing he’s surrounded by nuclear warheads.

I was supposed to die five minutes in. That was the job—show up, monologue badly, get one-shot by the protagonist, and respawn next patch with worse stats. But then... the game crashed. And when I woke up, I wasn’t just Zerik the Tutorial Boss—I was Zerik the Bugged. Glitched stats, busted skills, a cursed pop-up I can’t close, and a system that keeps calling me the “Final Boss Candidate.” Worse? The protagonist missed his spawn point, the hero’s party is late, and the NPCs think I’m some legendary reborn deity who speaks only in cryptic memes and sarcastic rants. Now I’ve got: A mana-draining cat familiar that drinks espresso. A passive that makes every important character misinterpret my words as prophecy. And a System window that keeps throwing "balance patches" at me mid-fight like it's a game dev on caffeine. I didn’t ask to be the villain. I didn’t even ask to be alive. But if this world wants a Final Boss, fine—I’ll give them one. Right after I figure out how to close this damn tutorial.

Millenniums ago, there was a prophecy that foretold the end of the world through the resurrection of the Demon King. The gates of hell have been shut for as long as mankind existed but there was a mysterious crack one day. A crack small enough to let the lesser demons roam the face of earth but eventually, that crack only got wider. Humanity had no way to combat against these creatures but the Church did in the form of hunters. They trained some of the most powerful warriors to fight a battle that waged for centuries to come. However, the more demons they sent back, the bigger the crack became. This allowed the Demon King to send 1/100 of his essence into the human world and find a vessel for him to inhabit. This vessel was non-other than one of the hunters who fought his legion, Luke. There was no vessel on earth strong enough to contain him but this vessel managed to contain him for two days without breaking, a surprise to Demon King. The Demon King proceeded to mate with the hunter's wife before the Hunter ejected him from his body with sheer willpower. The church managed to send him back to hell but this time, they closed the gates permanently with an ancient artifact once thought to be lost, The Sevenfold Seal with seven keys placed in each continent. But there was a problem, Luke's wife was pregnant and it was twins but who was the father of these children- him or the Demon King? There was two placenta; one child belonged to him and the other belonged to the Demon King. But his wife asked him to make her a promise, he would protect BOTH of his children. However, would he betray the church to protect his children? - - - - - The system would come a lot later into the story so bear with me but this story would feature a lot of mythical creatures from different ideologies. Smut will be present as well but there would be no NTR whatsoever. The system, as is obvious, will change a lot of things when awakened. Oh right, there will be smut!

The world ended before he could take his own life. Yash Roy had nothing left — no family, no future, only debt and despair. But when the sky cracked open and forgotten gods awakened, Yash was chosen by something ancient. Not to become a hero — but to survive. With white eyes, ash-stained skin, and a broken soul, he begins building a shelter for the lost. This is not the story of a savior. This is the story of a boy who lost everything… and still chose to protect others.

(Updates each 2 days!) They bought her. They used her. Now they want her dead. Errin was forced to marry a man almost twice her age. A polished lawyer by day, a monster by night. For seven years, she was his toy, trophy, his gift to the men who paid for favors in flesh. But even the most obedient dolls can crack, and once they do, they don’t stay quiet. Now Errin feels it—a thirst for freedom, revenge, power, and blood. And while she was running away from enemies, enjoying the taste of their blood, another was already watching her and drooling.

Some truths kill. Others recruit you. In Greymark—a city stitched together by secrets and surveillance—three students stumble onto a murder case too clean to be real. Max, Grace, and Ben weren’t meant to become investigators. But when their instincts outpace the authorities, and their findings unravel the edges of a deeper conspiracy, they’re offered something unthinkable: a place within the system they once questioned. Now officially tied to Greymark’s investigation division, they chase unsolved cases, digital ghosts, and masked motives in a world where justice is tangled in power—and sometimes, in things not entirely human. With every file cracked and every secret exposed, the city changes them. And someone in the shadows is watching... waiting... shaping them for something more. Because beneath the logic, the evidence, and the lies—something is stirring. And it's chosen them.

And Just Like That Everything Changed! ...... They came from the sea—giants of stone and molten light. In seconds, Ethan village was torn apart. His mother crushed. His siste.... Ethan ran. But the ground split. A shard of black stone slid into his palm— And as his rage exploded, the stone meet with the heart shaped stone he found earlier. His body cracked. His skin turned to shale. And before he could save anyone, he became the very thing he feared. Now there's nothing left. No family. No home. Only the monster. In a decaying world ruled by gods, where the path to godhood has been sealed by a system known only as The Creator, a rare few still awaken Veins—mystic paths hidden. He doesn’t know what he is. Only that something inside him is still unfinished....

A mysterious teacher and his lively student fall into a dangerous romance that must remain hidden at all costs. As the pressure of secrecy mounts and the threat of discovery looms, trust is tested, and cracks begin to form. With reputations, futures, and hearts on the line, they must decide if their connection is worth the risks—or if they were never meant to be.