Grimoire Index

In the ashes of the 1,999th universe, something impossible stirs. Born of silence, cradled by the void, a being awakens - not a god, not a monster, but a question. His name is Qaritas. In a shattered cosmos ruled by Ascendants and haunted by the First Evil, even silence must take a side. But when the god of Nothingness begins to want something... the universe holds its breath. Told by the death-masked mistress of a theater of corpses, this is a myth drenched in blood, starlight, and dreams.

Kaien has no last name, no magic, and no clear memories. The only thing he has is a group of orphaned children who depend on him to survive. But when an ancient monster destroys his village, Kaien makes a desperate decision: to unearth the cursed sword everyone fears. Thus begins his bond with Ryusatsuga, a blade that feeds on the soul… and the pain of its wielder. By his side: a warrior with a living grimoire and a past even more painful; a beast child with horns and a wounded soul; and a two-tailed black cat who holds more secrets than meows. Together, they will face monsters, visions, hunters, and truths that hurt more than any physical wound. But at the heart of this story, there are not just battles or curses: It is a message for anyone who feels broken.

Synopsis: A young man is suddenly transmigrated into the body of a cursed prince—born of incest, hated by the empire, and burdened with a fate not his own. Thrust into a world of war, political turmoil, and ancient secrets, he finds himself trapped in a storm of chaos he never asked for. Armed with nothing but a broken, almost useless system,[Hey, I'm not useless.] he must find a way to survive, adapt, and outwit the forces that seek to destroy him. Join him on a journey that is at times tragic, at times joyful, and often hilariously absurd—as he stumbles through blood, betrayal, and bizarre events in search of freedom and meaning. [Bloody Tears] {A sneak peek} Nyx suddenly placed his hand on his stomach, took deep breaths, and, with a big smile on his face, said, "I can feel it… I can feel it inside me." [What can you feel?] Love had no idea what Nyx was talking about. "I can feel the 'Nine Cocked Fox' inside me. Yes, give me power, fox!" [Huh? Nine Cocked Fox?] Love asked. "In my previous world, 'Nine Cocked Fox' was an imaginary character from a comic called Naro. It lived inside a man named Naro and gave him powers, and kids in the real world wanted to swing on its nine Cocks." [Wait, there's no fox or anything inside you! You're just hungry. What are you doing? This time, there was a little anger in Love's voice. Hearing this, Nyx sat properly. He was a little disappointed. After a while, he started pulling his hand and then, with disappointment, said, "Not even Fucky?" [What nonsense are you talking about? There’s nothing like that inside you. You are just an ordinary human.] This time, Love’s voice was full of anger and a hint of irritation. "Oh!" Nyx sat down disappointed. Then he looked outside the stable door. He kept staring for a while before, with slight fear, saying, "No, no, no…" [What happened now?] Irritation was clearly evident in Love’s voice. Nyx quickly and with some enthusiasm replied, "Why is the moon giving off so much light?" He said with fear, and then his eyes fell on the nameplate of the stable. But he couldn’t understand what was written there. Still, with fear and hesitation, he said, "Don't tell me… Are you saying that it says 'Everyone will die, including me' over there? No, no, no…" He said, pointing towards that nameplate with his index finger. [Hey, wait, this is not your comic or novel! Sit quietly right there, and that’s the sun, not the moon.] This time, Love shouted. [And what is this 'Everyone will die' nonsense? That is a nameplate, and the name of the stable’s owner is written there.] Love yelled in frustration. "Oh!" Disappointment returned to his face. [Now sit here calmly and listen.] He did as he was told. [There is no fox inside you, and this is not some novel or comic from your old world.]

After an ultimate battle against the King of Hell Lucifer, Asmodeus, the Vampire Emperor, has fallen. Although he lost, he died without regrets and with a smile, prideful that he had managed to corner the King of Hell himself to such an extent. However, due to a sick twist of fate, Lucifer himself decided to reincarnate him into the feeble body of a human child named Blake, desiring a rematch in the future! Now, given a new opportunity at life, Blake will use every possible way to grow stronger and protect his new family in a turbulent world where people can summon spirits to fight and develop their magical powers. Armed with only a Grimoire, he’ll slowly summon all of his previous life subordinates, who are all powerful Vampires, and rise to the top while fighting the ever-growing menace of the Demon Towers. Accompany Blake through a journey filled with excitement and growth and experience the rise of the Vampire Emperor. A new Era of Blood is about to begin. Over 100000 Words available for FREE! Daily Chapters

(Author's note:It will include a system.) 2039 AD December 22, Alien Humanoids appeared, Domineer's they were, an advanced race, in technology and physicality. They're arrival brought fear to humanity and how right they were. Domineer's came with the intention of subjugating. Obviously Humanity fought back, modern military power held out, but were pushed back. Variants; they were called, The Death seeker, most commonly seen, the accelerates and tankers. Guns, were not fast enough to land a hit on Accelerates, missiles not powerful enough to damage a tanker, and humanity were not careful enough for Death Seeker's, time to time referred as hunters. Humanity scavenged the technology and integrated it into there current technology, but that took a century. 20 years too crasp the fundamental of there technology. Although due too the lack of resources it took 70 years to adapt it. That was when they attacked back and pushed back the Domineer's on there back foot, Humanity recovered a century and two decades past and focused on offensive technology. And humanity decided they would not wait for them to come back so they went on the offensive. But in there haste the Domineer's targeted there military bases, food suppliers and once more humanity was on the cliff. 200 years of humanity keeping a stagnant clash, then being pushed back. 2480 AD Humanity was losing hope such as a man who was protecting his people that were in a underground base, as it was a secret supplier, to numerous base's. This man fought against a Domineer. At the end of the battle the Domineer had holes in his body and half his face gone, and numerous scattered piece of earth protruding as spikes or broken walls, that was the first Meta, accounted for and was known as the start of the militaries strength. Two decades past and Humanity found a way to give and teach theses abilities through MG serum's (Meta-Gene serum's) and a GI (Gene-Index) which contained information on the Meta-Ability. Humanity fought harder and harder more and more, fiercer and fiercer. But Domineer's grew stronger aswell, with Darker armour. 2678 AD; Humanity was being pushed back as Domineer's appeared wearing armour with beast like features, These were Beast Equipment, Humanity in turn found life on other planets, Beast were what they found. Integrating beast weaponry into there power and Humanity became more powerful than thought. 2700 AD; 300 years before the treaty between Humanity and Domineer's were established, in the 8th or eighth Planetary War, a monster, an abomination attacked both sides and War Hero's killed and learned it was a hybrid Domineer and Human. And after many more decades. 3000 AD the treaty was made. and current time 3010 AD.

Toaru Majutsu no Index is set in Academy City; a technologically advanced academic city located in western Tokyo which studies scientifically enhanced superhuman students known as espers who develop powers. However, within this world of scientifically developed superpowers exists an underground world of magic and occult connected to the religious institutions of the world. Kamijou Touma, an unlucky boy who happens to be one of the many students within Academy City, possesses a mysterious power in his right hand known as the 'Imagine Breaker'; an ability which allows him to negate all forms of supernatural powers, whether they are magical or psychic. One day, he finds a young girl hanging on his balcony railing named Index. She is a nun from Necessarius, a secret magic branch of the Anglican Church, and her mind has been implanted with the Index Librorum Prohibitorum: 103,000 original grimoires that the Church has removed from circulation. Their encounter leads him to meet others from the secretive worlds of science and magic. Kamijou Touma's unusual power places him at the center of conflicts related to both science-based espers in Academy City and magicians. As Kamijou Touma tries to help and protect his friends, he learns that the people he knows are not as they appear and begins to attract the attention of magicians and espers alike as they try to unravel the secrets of Academy City and Index.

Kaine was betrayed. And as he tried to cheer himself, he died. End of story... not. Kaine was transmigrated. His soul and memory fused with that of Spark Nighthawk. The lone survivor of a sky ship accident. A noble kid from a fantasy world. Now, he had to try... with his cheats (boosted attributes and archives of rune knowledges) and noble inheritance, to gain unlimited wealth. Not just simply for the sake of comfort. But for power. For safety. And for the capital to explore... the islands above the clouds.

He died. Then woke up in Magi. Surrounded by corpses, Alex rises with a system, a new name—Merlin—and violet Rukh swirling around him. Ancient symbols burn on his skin. A grimoire floats beside him. Soldiers panic. Magi feel it. Even the dark Rukh takes notice. He’s not here to follow fate. He’s here to break it. New kingdom. New knights. Same chaos. And it all starts with one corpse coming back to life.

Summoning. One of the rarest type of magician exist in the world. Who would able to underestimate summoning and ordering a mighty pheonix, or summoning an invincible dragon? Of course, none. To master the path of summoning, only those born with an innate talent and strive to learn the path of summoning magic might be capable of achieving and master the powerful magic. But not for Lyan Arcanium Evocatore. After succeeding defeating his lifetime quest of saving the human world by offering his life, the great incubus's wish of living freely got granted and he wakes up at a parallel world with 8 powerful spirits contracted with him and a summoning grimoire. [The gods have granted you the Grimoire of Summoning: Creatures of Love] [You're capable of obtaining the summonable monsters by having affectionate intercourse with your romantic interests] [The Grimoire is chosen in consideration of the host's former occupation as an incubus] "Intercourse!?" But not only the grimoire, The other problem is... -You are? -Whoa... What with this weakling? -It seems that you're my master, nice to meet you -So you're the forementioned servant, huh!? -B-Big bro! Y-You're the summoner! -........ -Boy, you look delicious -Um... Where exactly are we? "How should I know!? And why the hell should I sleep with women in order to get my summonable monsters!?!?" Follow the summoner Lyan as he collect monsters, get dragged into different kinds of war, became the greatest feudal lord, battling the goblin king, facing the dragon tribe, and opposing the evil god followers! One of the King of Kings Series ______________________________________ Join the discord server for discussions, announcements, and characters illustrations ---> https://discord.gg/v872fq3s5h

"Shhhh," he cut me off, his palms spreading on the revealed skin of my abdomen. His index fingers made their way into the waistband of my sweatpants as he pressed his front closer to my behind. "Don't shush m-" I tried to argue. "I said so," he stated, his tone going deeper as his hand went lower, this time to the waistband of my panties. I couldn't control my breathing anymore, more so as his teeth lightly grazed my neck. "So you better obey." ^^^^^^^ They say "A night in Vegas can change your life." Rachel didn't think this saying would apply to her. Well that was until she opened the door of her hotel room after a crazy night out. As a marriage certificate is shoved in her face, she notices a glistening diamond on her ring finger. The piece of paper turns out to be legit as stated by the lawyer who presented it. What's more shocking is that her said husband is Lorenzo Caden Peters, one of the best actors in the world and soon to be CEO of the biggest textile company around the globe. How would their life turn out?

~•No Escape•~ "Are you running away from me, my sweet girl" spoke a voice in the hallway that made her stop in her tracks. The hallway had turned dark with only the wall lamps that burned brightly casting the shadow of the man on the floor as he slowly emerged from the other end. "What are you doing here, your majesty," She said and bowed immediately as she saw him approach her with slow but steady steps. "You haven't answered me, sweet" The man said with a sweet smile that made her wary and he heard the way her heart skipped a beat. He stood before her and used his index finger to raise her chin. He tilted his head as he gazed into her green eyes that looked back at him with fear. He took a step forward closing the distance between them and his eyes narrowed when she took a step back, but that didn't stop him from cornering her. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He continued to question and she didn't miss the mockery behind his words. "I…I" she felt her words tied to her tongue because of the man's daunting aura. She felt him trace her forehead with his finger down to her jaw. He continued moving his hand down to her neck and to the top of her swell and her thudding heart hitched when his hand continued to stay there. "Did you think you can escape from me?" He bent towards her as he spoke. His breath fell on her neck which sent a jolt that traveled down her body. "I told you, you're tied to me and me to you" _______________________ Perdita Kartar was a winsome yet strange young lady. She had an appealing beauty with her green eyes that invoked and impelled anyone who gazed into them. She had fooled her villagers so she could live and protect herself and her remaining family from the night creatures and also humans. But what was bizarre of all, was that Perdita had a secret she shared with no one. She had lived in the village since she was little, and over the years, she had been discreet with each move she made. Unfortunately, things didn't go as she planned. Despite her cautious decorum and fight to stay out of sight, a pair of glacial red eyes falls on her, which followed and refused to leave her out of sight.

In a world where healing magic is sacred and revered, Arthur is born an anomaly—a child of a fugitive princess and a fallen knight, blessed with an immense mana pool and an uncanny gift for restoration magic. But when tragedy steals his mother and shatters his peace, Arthur discovers a terrifying secret: he can reverse healing. With a touch, his magic can rot flesh, unravel spells, and extinguish life—he is an Anti-Healer. Armed with a mysterious grimoire from his mother—capable of amplifying his magic and storing infinite spells—Arthur sets out into a world that both fears and needs him. From taming mythical beasts in cursed forests to rescuing a kidnapped princess with ties to his bloodline, Arthur is drawn into the heart of a kingdom on the brink of war. But secrets run deep in Caledonia. As Arthur rises through palace intrigue and magical academia, he uncovers the truth about his lineage, a brewing civil rebellion, and a prophecy that names him the harbinger of salvation—or ruin. Torn between vengeance and virtue, love and loss, Arthur must master the very magic that defies the laws of nature to protect those he loves—and survive those who would see him erased. The Anti-Healer’s Odyssey is an epic light novel series filled with brutal magic battles, heart-wrenching emotion, sweeping romance, and a protagonist who must embrace darkness to heal a broken world.

Wyatt hale's life took a turn for the worse after he was blamed for the death of his Foster parents. After the loss of his best friend something awoke in him, some thing sinister. Giving him powers and abilities beyond normal human's comprehension. Now he sets out to defy the heavens, for making his life one misfortune after the other. Little did he know, the harsh truth was yet to come.......

-------------- Ares Halvard Constantine: "Just two words: You are mine, and my mate." * Valeska Steel was killed. Ares Halvard, who had imprinted and made Valeska his mate, did not want their love to end tragically by death; he desperately defied fate and took Valeska's corpse across to the Netherworld, using the Forbidden Grimoire portal. As compensation, he left Valeska's soul adrift, thrown into the transmigration world, and reincarnated in the body of Vienna Beaumont. * Ares emphasizes his words in a husky, absolute voice. "Every man who dares touched you, so I cut off those arms. What's so hard to understand?" Valeska's life would never be the same again. -------

Years later after the creation of the first two Kuri. Toran was just a boy when the war found him. When his quiet village is destroyed and he’s taken by the Grimoire Army, he is thrown into a brutal world of forced obedience and control for the army's own purpose. But as the days break him down, something buried deep within begins to rise slowly, a power. In this new place of uncertainty, Toran must choose whether to fade… or ignite the power within him. Discover the power that dwells inside.

In a realm where magic defines destiny, Eryk Thorn is a cursed anomaly. The only person in history incapable of casting even the simplest spell. He was meant to be a prodigy—heir to a powerful bloodline, son of fire and stone. But when he was born without a core, the pulse of magic that fuels all life in the kingdom of Veldros, his existence became a shameful secret. Cast into the Grand Magnus Academy under a lie, humiliated, and ultimately exiled to the crumbling Ashen District, Eryk is left with nothing… except a void. But the void hungers. When an ancient grimoire awakens in his hands, Eryk discovers a terrifying power: the ability to absorb magic, to break it, twist it, and remake it in the hollow space where his core should be. It is a power long forgotten, feared, and forbidden. the mark of a Spellbreaker. Now hunted by the world that cast him aside, torn between loyalty to a family that buried the truth and a growing rebellion in the shadows, Eryk must decide: Will he become the monster they fear? Or the savior they never saw coming?

In an abandoned research facility gifted to a college, four students uncover echoes of a project that tried to catalogue the soul. But something was left behind—fragmented, watching, unfinished. And it remembers them. "This is a work of fiction. Any similarities to real people, places, or events—whether intentional or not—are purely coincidental. The science and technology in this story are imagined and don’t represent actual research or organizations."

Dalton Wyatt, a world-renowned scientist and inventor, is transmigrated into the body of a high school student, also named Dalton Wyatt, who had tragically committed suicide due to unfortunate circumstances and a complicated life. The enchanting world of cards he finds himself in is vastly different from Earth, yet eerily similar in certain aspects. Unlike the peaceful Earth, where humans fought only amongst themselves, this new world is plagued by dungeons and monsters. Here, humanity's survival hinges on battling these mythical and legendary creatures. Ordinary mortals lack the strength to stand against such formidable foes. Thankfully, a select few are blessed with the ability to harness their souls, manifest soul power, and become card apprentices—humanity’s last hope against extinction. Card apprentices are individuals who form contracts with grimoires, mystical artifacts that allow them to wield powerful and versatile cards to fend off monsters and conquer dungeons. A grimoire provides card apprentices with abilities such as card creation and card fusion. Most importantly, it enables them to unlock their full potential in card battles. While this world shares the concept of science with Earth, its focus is not on electronics or industrialization. Instead, cards replace the need for most technologies, fulfilling even the smallest of daily necessities. This world revolves entirely around the grimoire’s abilities, particularly card creation and card fusion. Transmigrated to a place where strength can be bought with money, Dr. Wyatt is forced to earn a living to ensure his survival. Fortunately, with his otherworldly knowledge and expertise, card creation comes naturally to him, setting him apart from other card apprentices. Dr. Wyatt crafts and sells perfect, powerful, and resourceful cards, steadily growing stronger in this monster-ridden world. --- "What did you say? Making good cards is hard? Bah! Card creation is a breeze." "My friend, let me enlighten you—there are no 'trash card ingredients,' only incompetent card creationists." [Commencing card creation using ingredients, i)Bloody Veins - G Rank, Mortal Grade ii)Nyon Rope - G Rank, Mortal Grade iii)Common Core - G Rank, Mortal Grade Card creation… complete! Card Name: Bloody Rope Card Type: Item Card Card Rank: E Rank, Common Grade Card Rating: 3 Stars Card Durability: 100/100 Card Effect: The Bloody Rope can bind and incapacitate its target. When in contact with a target’s wound, it triggers paralysis and blood drain effects. Additional Effect: Paralysis, Blood Drain] "This can’t be real! You used G-rank mortal-grade ingredients and yet crafted an E-rank common-grade card with full durability and a three-star rating? This isn’t real—I must still be dreaming! I couldn’t possibly have woken up today—this has to be a dream!"

Heaven’s Final Offering 暗狂圣典 · 噬命裂隙 —or— [ Alternative titles] Grimoire of Wicked Reverence A chronicle of Gěng Yúhuī’s villainous deeds that will leave you in awe—and dread. In a land ruled by merciless clans and ancient Gu-tech, Gěng Yúhuī awakens with memories of a broken future—and a pact that demands sacrifice. A fallen clan. A forbidden gate. A transmigrated/isekai-ed young man named Gěng Yúhuī who suffered for centuries finally being Regressing with all the knowledge and secrets of the world. Every resource is a weapon. Every alliance, a blade at your back. Behind the Rift lies power beyond imagining… or a death worse than oblivion. When your strength runs dry, win through schemes, experience, and deception—because the victor writes history. if you like dark cultivation world with interesting powers ,story with twist and rich world this is for you. warning this is really not for normally upright or those with rigid belief mc will gradually turn evil so I warn you, first few chapter will be warm or not that dark after words i can't guaranty Enter the shadows. Honor the Grimoire. Dare to peer into the Rift of the Life-Devourer. A fallen clan. A forbidden gate. A transmigrated young man sufferer for centuries finally being reborn with the secrets of a shattered world. When raw power fails, only cunning survives—and history bends to the will of the victor. Welcome to the Grimoire of Wicked Reverence.

The clock on my bedroom wall ticked past midnight, its soft clicks drowned out by the growl of my stomach. I, Haruto Tanaka, high school second-year and self-proclaimed master of procrastination, was facing a crisis of epic proportions: I was starving. Not just “I could eat a snack” starving, but “I might sell my soul for instant ramen” starving. “Ugh, why didn’t I grab something after club?” I groaned, flopping onto my bed. The kendo club had run late, and I’d been too lazy to stop by the convenience store. Now, my fridge was a barren wasteland, and my wallet was crying somewhere under a pile of manga. As I stared at the ceiling, a wild idea struck me. “What if… I summon food?” I sat up, grinning like an idiot. Okay, hear me out. Last week, I’d found this weird old book in the school library’s “do not borrow” section. It was called The Grimoire of Minor Conveniences, and it had spells for stuff like “find lost socks” or “make your tea the perfect temperature.” I’d skimmed it during

The room was thick with the smell of wine. January 2025, Aezren leaned against the couch with wine in his hand, His eyes red like the sun during an eclipse, while his hair a chaotic Blonde framed his face with eerie elegance, hoping not to be disturbed by the screams of people. He was the Grim Reaper and the cause of people’s misfortunes, so it was only natural that he was embraced by screams day and night. Without a moment’s notice, he heard another person cursing him. “Not this again…” he groaned as he got up. He sipped his wine as he watched the drunk woman cursing him from the reflection on his wine. Lavinia stood on the parapet wall with high heels, ready to fall at any moment. Her red lipstick messed up, her skin a shade of bright olive, her hair had faded black hair dye, her eyes a shade of deep green, reminiscent of the forest. Her movements came out unstable as she screamed out, “Seems like all doom is attracted to me!” she laughed, tears rolled down her face. “I’m really not,” Aezren scoffed as he rolled his eyes. His eyes blew into saucers at a closer look at her face. “That face, it’s her!” he exclaimed. “I can’t let her die,” he pleaded with desperation as his “heart” raced. Aezren put his glass of wine back on the table with telekinesis as he stood up and teleported to Lavinia. However, it was already too late and she jumped off. Aezren jumped off of the terrace and held her in his arms as he floated in the air. He quickly took her back to the terrace before anybody could notice. Lavinia shut her eyes tight, hoping for the worst to happen—her death. She opened her eyes soon after she realized that she was on solid ground. “What is it,” she smiled, “Am I in heaven or hell?” she walked as she wondered. She was in her own world. “You’re in none,” Aezren told her, about to crash out at her obliviousness. But of course, she was half rat — drunk as hell. He let out a deep sigh. She didn’t listen. He recited some sort of spell, his index and middle finger pointed at her. Since alcohol has similar affects to being dead, it was easy enough for him to get her to be sober. She blinked in surprise. “Wh…Who are you?” she stammered, taking steps back defensively. “Be my muse.” He asked her. He has been searching for a her for over 4 centuries now. Having been living for so long, he has started making paintings to pass time. He has her face like a fuzzy faded painting in his head, and he has always struggled to capture her in his paintings. Finding her was a dream come true for him. She couldn’t die. Not before he painted her. Lavinia’s breath hitched. She was hit with nausea and dizziness. “Please.. please leave me alone!” She begged, her voice came out louder than she wanted it to. Aezren stared at her, his expression unreadable. “I didn’t save you because I care about your life,” he said, voice low. “I saved you because you have a face that doesn’t belong to this era.” Lavinia’s breath hitched again, her head spinning, “What the hell does that even mean…?” “I’ve seen you before. In dreams, in sketches, in brush strokes I never finished.” He sighed, “Centuries of searching. And suddenly, you’re on a rooftop, yelling about doom like some half-broken opera.” “You’re insane,” she whispered, backing away. He didn’t argue. “Probably,” he said with a shrug. “But I don’t care what you believe. You’re here. And I need to paint you before you disappear again.” Lavinia blinked, confusion and fear wrestling inside her. But something about him—his tone, his posture, the weird mix of detachment and obsession—made her pause. Her stomach flipped. The room still spun, but she wasn’t sure if it was just the wine anymore. “Okay,” she said slowly, swallowing hard. TW: Might include topics or references to Self harm. Reader discretion is recommended.

At Ravenhall Academy, a hidden school where vampires rule the halls and witches stay silent. Seventeen-year-old Elara Morn has always tried to stay invisible. As one of the few witch students, she keeps her head down, studies hard, and ignores the whispers. But when her roommate vanishes and a strange bleeding symbol appears under her bed, Elara is pulled into a deadly mystery. The symbol matches old stories of a lost spellbook , "The Crimson Grimoire"- a dark object said to hold spells powerful enough to destroy bloodlines and wipe out entire supernatural races. No one believes Elara. No one but Cassian Vale, a cold, brilliant vampire student with secrets of his own. Forced into an uneasy partnership, the two begin to uncover truths buried deep beneath the school. Missing students, secret rituals. And a book that might not be a book at all… but something alive. As the line between myth and reality breaks, Elara discovers that she’s more connected to the Grimoire than she ever imagined, and someone powerful wants her blood to unlock it. The Grimoire is waking. And it remembers her name.

Ranma di reinkarnasi ke dunia crossover anime sebagai Kamijou Touma, bagaimana nasib Ranma yang sebelumnya penuh dengan kekacauan menjadi jauh lebih kacau di dunia yang baru? Tokoh dari banyak anime lain juga akan muncul di novel ini!

Elias Throne is a mortuary assistant who has seen death from every angle—until death begins to look back. When a body stored in drawer 39 whispers his name, he uncovers a mysterious black book that lists deaths yet to happen… and his is written next. Step into a psychological thriller drenched in gothic horror, mystery, and the slow unraveling of reality. In a city of silence, sometimes the dead are the only ones speaking the truth.

My name is Elliott Maxwell, a simple man that has been brought about through the slums and breaking tides of life. though through my living I have made a substantial number of enemies. so to preface in case I might lose my life a record be left behind to acknowledge my exsistance and share my experiences. a last will,a journal, or perhaps a diary , I am not well versed in what regular folks would call it. but it definitely is... something. I would like to consider myself an unbiased man taken by the waves of trouble and winds of change through my days. though this is not quite correct. I am simply a lone individual to share my story so that others might not fall prey to the same schemes as I. [[p.s though this is a realism/ real world inspired book, our world also holds some darkened corners where our understanding doesn't quite reach. though it's not the focus if the topic of wishes or magic comes up do not be supprised. though in the context it would be more of assuming that the various psychic and witchcraft that people in real life partake in can actually affect the real world.]]

I never mattered. Magicless. Worthless. A commoner at the bottom of the barrel, forced to grovel just to stay alive in a world ruled by mana and bloodlines. I polished their boots, swallowed my pride, and obeyed every command like a loyal dog—because all I wanted was to survive. But survival wasn't enough for them. They took everything. My dignity. My hope. My life. Betrayed by the woman I loved—her dagger was the last thing I felt before darkness claimed me, and laughter echoed around my dying body. But death wasn't the end. An unknown entity offered me a deal—and I took it without hesitation. Now, I’ve regressed to the past, armed with an SSS-Class Grimoire, and a fire in my soul that no magic can extinguish. This time, I won’t grovel. I won’t beg. I will make them fall. They’ll scream. They’ll run. They’ll wish for death—and I’ll be there to watch, unblinking, unmerciful. And once their ashes scatter in the wind, I’ll rise—beyond vengeance, beyond power—to claim my destiny as: The Sorcerer King. You want to see how far a broken man can go when given a second chance? Come closer. The adventure is just beginning.

Miria led an ordinary life until everything changed. One evening, running late, she decided to take a shortcut to save time. However, this choice led her straight into a trap set by mysterious men who interrogated her about a grimoire she knew nothing about. As they grew frustrated with her confusion, they threatened to harm her. Just when all seemed lost, Miria was saved by Asher, an enigmatic young man with a captivating charm, who vowed to protect her. Yet, this rescue was only the beginning of a tumultuous adventure. Miria soon found herself plunged into a world where supernatural creatures coexist: vampires, werewolves, witches, and many more. As the danger grew, Miria discovered she possessed powers she never suspected. This revelation turned her life upside down, dragging her into a battle for survival against formidable forces. But that wasn’t all—her love life became a whirlwind of confusion, especially because of the deep, mysterious bond she shared with Asher. Amid alliances, betrayals, and revelations, Miria must embrace her destiny and make choices that will not only shape her future but also the fate of this new world she is coming to know. --- Warning This novel may contain explicit scenes, sexual insinuations, or lemon content. Therefore, it is not recommended for readers under 18. Please read responsibly and take this warning into consideration. Thank you for your understanding.

It was a lie. And he knew Leith must have realized it. But the man did not respond to the lie, did not judge, did not ask any further questions. He just remained silent... and slowly bit his own index finger until a drop of blood appeared. Then, with a movement that was almost inaudible, he reached out his hand toward Liyn. "Drink... Liyn.” Liyn's heart felt like it was being pulled out of her chest. Her breath caught. She stared at Leith's finger in confusion, fear, and… trembling. But something inside her stirred. Slowly, she grasped Leith's hand, her hands so small in that gentle embrace, then hesitantly touched that finger to her lips. She sucked on the tip of the finger, tasting the salty, warm blood. As warm as someone who cares. Yurei Yurelin dreamed of becoming a scientist and exploring the skies above, not the magical battlefield. She hid her Veyra level as a child, managed to get into a technology school, and was almost achieving her dream… until everything fell apart. Betrayed by the retest results, Yurei was forced to enter Syntara Academy, an elite academy for Veyra users. There, everyone had extraordinary talent—except her. But one thing worse than being the ordinary girl among geniuses… is the fact that her new teacher is a legendary former warrior, a man whose face can make anyone submit—including Yurei's heart. As old secrets begin to surface and the hidden power within her slowly awakens, Yurei realizes: she was never meant to be a Scientist… but something greater.

A failed necromancer, whose name we'll learn later, discovers a sentient spellbook that hungers for souls. The necromancer, fueled by a desire for revenge against a powerful cult that betrayed and ridiculed them, forms an uneasy alliance with the book. The book, possessing its own cunning and sinister agenda, agrees to help the necromancer exact revenge, but its true motives remain hidden. Their journey is a dangerous game of manipulation, with the book subtly guiding the necromancer towards increasingly perilous situations to feed its insatiable hunger for souls and power. The necromancer, blinded by their thirst for vengeance, willingly embraces the dark magic and power offered by the book, unaware of the horrifying price they may eventually pay. As their quest progresses, unexpected twists and betrayals emerge, testing the fragile alliance between the necromancer and the book. The line between master and servant blurs as each tries to control the other. The dark humor and chaotic situations add to the suspense, while the story delves into the themes of ambition, revenge, and the corrupting influence of power. The climax involves a confrontation with the cult, revealing the true extent of the book's power and its ultimate goals, ultimately leading to a resolution where the consequences of their unholy pact are laid bare. The fate of both the necromancer and the book remains uncertain until the final pages.

Meet Kieran, a 12-year-old street urchin with a secret - dark powers and even darker dreams. Haunted by the memory of his sister Sara's tragic death at the hands of a noble, Kieran is determined to dismantle the nobility's oppressive power structure that allowed her killer to go unpunished. His goal: create a world where the powerful can no longer harm the vulnerable without consequences. When he stumbles upon Wells' mysterious grimoire, Kieran forms an unexpected bond with an ancient entity, gaining formidable abilities at a dangerous cost - his own life force. As he grows stronger, he becomes determined to master this entity, seeking a way to rewrite the terms of their arrangement and keep the power without paying the ultimate price. Juggling life as an assassin in the shadows, he eventually earns a spot at the prestigious Academy. Behind its hallowed walls, he hunts for forgotten knowledge that might free him from the parasitic bond while maintaining access to the dark powers he needs for his mission. Using clever tricks to hide his true abilities from professors and peers alike, Kieran carefully navigates the very institution that trains the elite he despises. By day, he studies ancient texts and rare magic; by night, he strikes from the darkness, targeting corrupt nobles one by one. But as his life force continues to drain and the darkness within him grows, a haunting question emerges: In his quest to change the world and master forbidden magic, will he survive long enough to see his vision realized, or will the very powers he sought to control ultimately consume him?