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A journalist who didn't know what he was getting into... until he foolishly discovered it.

Looking back, maybe it wasn’t all that bad. Sometimes I wonder if life would’ve been better if Eliza and I had never discovered the truth. Maybe that’s selfish. But we might’ve been happier— or at least, that’s what I like to believe. Magic is a mystery. Even now, no one truly understands it. It flows through the world, choosing its own vessels. And once it touches you, it never lets go. I wish that was all I had to tell you. But my story is darker— filled with mystery, sacrifice, and loss. My name is Maddox. And we should’ve never left the orphanage. But what choice did we have?

Takumi Sato, an exhausted salaryman, wakes up to find his entire house — dog, fence, and broken bonsai included — transported to a medieval fantasy world. No quests. No system menus. Just a confused man in pajamas and his massive Saint Bernard, Kuma, living in a magically protected suburban home surrounded by enchanted forest. Now nobles think he’s a powerful mage, adventurers want to raid his fridge, and a duck with antlers may or may not be their local god. Takumi just wants coffee, naps, and for people to stop knocking on his door.

Aanya and Veer step into the mirror’s cursed realm—a world of broken memories, flickering shadows, and echoes of everything they were too afraid to face. Inside this haunted reflection, guilt takes shape, and forgotten promises demand payment. But it’s not just horror that waits on the other side. It’s her. Ananta. As the truth unravels, Veer becomes Aanya’s anchor. Protective, burning with quiet rage at her pain, he wraps her in love like armor—whispering deadly romantic confessions even as ghosts close in. "If this mirror wants you, it’ll have to take me too. And trust me, sweetheart—if death wants to dance, I’ll make it waltz to your heartbeat." Their journey is a descent through guilt and memory—revealing Ananta’s sacrifice, Naira’s whispered warnings, and Aanya’s forgotten promise to never leave her sister behind. But it’s Veer’s words that tether Aanya to the light: “You were never a curse, Aanya. You were the only thing this House couldn’t break.” With emotion crackling like thunder and horror pulsing at every corner, this novel delivers romance draped in ruin, and a love that dares to survive the mirror. The reflection never lies. But sometimes... it forgives.

A horror novel writer, Kaelen Verin, inherits an abandoned house on the outskirts of a modern city. No one wants to speak about its past, and the locals regard him with fear. However, what he discovers inside is more terrifying than anything he has ever written. Inside, he finds an old manuscript titled "A Broken House and Dead Bodies" – the exact title of the novel he intended to write. The problem? The book is fully written. And it tells his story. With each page he reads, the events described begin to become reality. The corpses mentioned in the text appear in the house, shadows from the past whisper impossible truths, and a cursed medieval knight, clad in broken armor, tries to kill him, accusing him of "creating him and condemning him."

Sunny has been discovered by the half brother she never knew she had, which leads to a whirlwind of trouble for her. The intimidating man is not only Head of the Illusen Family, but a Revenant Commander - soon to be one of her superiors upon her graduation. But as they adjust to each other, their growing closeness gives rise to feelings neither should be harbouring for the other.

Synopsis: Abandoned by her mother at the tender age of three, twelve-year-old Zaria has known little but heartache. Raised in a home shadowed by neglect and cruelty, her father’s new marriage brings no relief—only a cold stepmother who sees her as nothing more than a burden. While her stepsiblings live carefree, Zaria carries the weight of silence, loneliness, and the desperate hope that one day she might find love and belonging. As she navigates the painful truths of her fractured family, Zaria must summon an inner strength she never knew she had—because sometimes, the hardest battles are fought in the place that’s supposed to be home.

Raven ,the illegitimate son of Arch-Duke Elliot Lionheart, has always been an outcast. Born to a mistress, Raven faces disdain and rejection from many, including his own family. Despite his noble lineage, he's deemed useless by his father due to his lack of talent in swordsmanship. One fateful day, Raven's life takes a drastic turn when he's attacked by bandits while gathering firewood. Left for dead, he's saved by a mysterious boy who appears out of nowhere. The boy administers a strange silver liquid to Raven's battered body and utters a cryptic phrase: "Don't die." As Raven awakens in a healing house, he's left with more questions than answers. What was the silver liquid, and how did it affect him? Who was the mysterious boy, and why did he intervene? With his body feeling stronger and more resilient, Raven sets out to uncover the truth about his encounter and his own destiny.

Just writing this for fun not a good writer first time go easy

The name Vashirayan means nothing to most. It doesn’t trend. It doesn’t hold office. But in rooms where wars are decided, it means one thing: Stay quiet. Or disappear. Across the world, they are known by many names: The House of the Sage. The Crownless Kings. Hi no Michibiki : “Guided by Fire.” La Sombra Serena : “The Serene Shadow.” The Ones Who Don’t Knock. Each name different. Each name earned. Each name spoken only once. House of the Sage is a modern myth-thriller, where ancient bloodlines shape new empires, and a silent war simmers beneath elite society. At its center: Nivrit Vashirayan. A quiet graduate student with a calm voice, brilliant mind… and a terrifying inheritance. He was raised to disappear into normal life. But some bloodlines don’t go quiet forever. When Niv steps into view, it’s felt everywhere. Cartels hesitate. Private guards get reassigned. Old families reopen dossiers sealed in fireproof cabinets. Because the Vashirayans never announce themselves. But the world always feels it when they move.

In a kingdom where noble blood means everything, Eliana Veyne's family name means nothing—except fear. When a duke chokes on a poisoned grape at the royal banquet, the court whispers her name. But Eliana isn't hiding. She's reminding them. Because the Veynes don't need magic to be dangerous. They need only the right moment... and the right lie.

Here i was thinking i could pay off my rent and live peacefully this summer, but no, nope, never. Even Gods are not wanting that.

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I was isekai’d into another world and turned into a rotten egg due to a system error. At first, they thought I would hatch, but it turned out I wouldn’t. Instead, I was given absolute defense powers and a foul stench that could repel hungry monsters. I must survive in the deepest dungeon filled with savage monsters by absorbing their powers—by being eaten. The journey becomes more thrilling when I realize not all monsters are the same — I have to cleverly choose which ones I let eat me, so I can absorb their strength and become even more powerful. If God gives me another chance, I promise not to break eggs so easily again. I also won’t be a fried rice seller — I’ll be a chef who cooks without using eggs!

Chapter Title: Chapter 1: The Whispering Walls --- Chapter Text (Paste This): The storm had not stopped for three nights. In the silence between the thunder, she could hear it again — those faint whispers inside the walls. Helena gripped the edge of her hospital desk, eyes locked on the cracked plaster just above the patient bed. Room 313. No one lasted long in it. St. Delora’s Mental Asylum had been standing since 1892, tucked away beyond the woods outside Black Hollow town. People said it was cursed. Helena didn’t believe in curses. Not until she met Patient 47. He was quiet, pale, and watched the walls like something might crawl out any moment. And every night, at exactly 3:13 a.m., he whispered one thing: “They’re waiting in the house.” When she asked him which house, he simply smiled and said, “The house that listens.” Then he scratched a drawing onto the padded wall. A house. Long windows like eyes. And dozens of ears, carved into the bricks. The next morning, he vanished. The staff blamed it on a clerical error. No one else remembered admitting him. Not even the security cameras showed anything. But Helena had the drawing. And a voice had started whispering to her, too. In her sleep. In her walls. She knew she had to go to the house. The same house from the drawing. The one no one dared talk about. The one that appears in the dreams of madmen. The House of Whispers.

Timothy’s sister has been missing for three years. Though a noted cross-country serial killer claimed her, no trace of her body has ever been found. Everyone, including her ex-boyfriend, Marshall, has accepted the story, except Timothy. After a series of increasingly puzzling dreams, Timothy convinces Marshall to join him on a journey to Trinity, Georgia —a town surrounded by forests and shrouded in mystery. Their quest for the truth soon takes a horrifying turn when deeply buried secrets burst to the surface, secrets that could lead to a house in the forest whose truths may be more horrifying than either of them can imagine.

Ten years. Ten years of silence, steel bars, and suffocating isolation. Ten years of sacrifice for a family that never intended to save her. Heira Darnell believed her choice was noble pleading guilty to a crime she didn’t commit to protect her father’s empire. She imagined her loyalty would be rewarded with love, with redemption. That her family would fight for her release, proclaim her innocence, and one day welcome her back with open arms. She was wrong. When the prison gates finally opened, freedom came with a devastating truth: her family had erased her. They denied her existence, rewrote history, and built a new life without her. In her place, they installed Calliope a girl they adopted not out of love, but out of strategy. Beautiful, brilliant, and venomous beneath a perfect smile, Calliope didn’t just fill Heira’s shoes she twisted the knife. It wasn’t enough to replace Heira. Calliope rewrote her story, poisoned what was left of her name, and made sure no one would ever ask what really happened. The Darnells the people Heira bled for abandoned her the moment she became inconvenient. And it was Calliope who helped seal the door behind her. Shattered by betrayal, burning with rage, Heira steps back into a world that no longer remembers her but she remembers everything. Especially Calliope: the snake in silk, the false daughter basking in stolen power, the rival who knows exactly how to smile while twisting the blade. Now, Heira wants more than justice. She wants retribution. They stole her life, her name, her dignity. She’ll take back all of it and more. Brick by brick, secret by secret, she’ll dismantle the legacy she once protected. And when she returns to the mansion that cast her out, it won’t be as a daughter but as a reckoning. They thought prison would break her. Instead, it forged her. The game has changed. And Heira is no longer playing by their rules.

When Luke's family moves to an old house in the woods, his family hopes for a fresh start. But the silence isn't peaceful-it's watching. His little sister starts acting strange. The walls start whispering. And something in the dark is waking up. Some houses don't want you to live in them. This one wants to live in you.

After Sam gifts her brother a drone on his birthday, they sight a dark figure in an abandoned house where the drone soon later crashes into. Soon after strange things begin to happen to Sam. She goes to retrieve the lost drone but gets stuck in a nightmare. Will she survive?? Or will she give in to the torture??.

*House of Redemption** In the heights of Heaven, where time does not touch pure hearts, Sara Kosmos Gi Magdalena, daughter of Jesus Kosmos Gi Lámpsiy and Mary Magdalene, watches with sorrow the corruption of Earth. Though she appears to be twenty years old, she is over two thousand years old, and she decides to descend to the world of men to give them one last chance at redemption. Hidden under a humble identity, she builds a house amidst the modern chaos: the **House of Redemption**, a refuge of love, healing, and truth. But her purity is rejected, her kindness mocked, and like her father before her, Sara is seen as naive by a world that has lost its faith. By her side stands Samuel, a young man who sees in her a light impossible to ignore and becomes her protector and first believer. Together, with the help of Carmen, a young woman scarred by a tragic past, and Francisco, a man seeking redemption for his own sins, they will fight against both invisible and visible forces. For evil does not sleep. Lucifer hides in the heart of corrupted religions, unjust systems, and men who kill in the name of faith. And when the shadows of the past rise again to slay the righteous, Sara must decide: **Can humanity still be saved... or does it deserve to be abandoned?**

When the leader of a powerful village uncovers a dark plot by a rising demon organization, he learns that they seek to wage war against the five great villages. Their goal: to claim the sacred keys hidden within each village — keys that keep the ancient god of destruction, Hades, imprisoned. Realizing the threat could bring about the end of the world, he sends urgent warnings to the leaders of all five villages, calling them to prepare for the battle that will determine the fate of humanity itself.

Masahiro returned to Kyoto after his father's death to clear out the family home. As he arrived in Kyoto with his wife Lisa, he felt something strange is going on. He can't even imagine what secrets his house held.

For millennia, the Angelic Order has maintained its rigid hierarchy across the galaxies, with thirteen elite Seraphim-led houses controlling the fate of countless worlds. Far below them in the celestial pecking order stands House Empyrean, a Marquisate officially tasked with serving as mere intermediaries between mortals and higher angelic beings. But House Empyrean harbors dangerous secrets. When Lord Khaliel, head of House Empyrean, launches a brazen operation to claim Earth a world explicitly forbidden to all houses by ancient decree, the act is dismissed as suicidal by the higher echelons of the Angelic Order. What the powerful houses don’t realize is that this move represents the culmination of centuries of preparation.

She was the cursed one. The unwanted twin. A shadow born beneath her sister’s light. Anastaria Noir was known for three things: her cruel tongue, her empty hands, and the cold eyes that never cried. Compared to her saintly twin—beloved by nobles, praised by tutors, and destined for greatness—Anastaria was simply… expendable. So when she died at the hands of the Crown Prince, no one wept. Not even her family. But fate had other plans. Reincarnated into the very body that once held so much hate, a modern soul awakens with only fragments of the original’s memories—and the knowledge that her death is coming. Again. Everyone still sees her as trash. Bitter. Powerless. A stain on the prestigious House Noir. But she’s no longer the girl who dies quietly. She repays kindness with loyalty. And cruelty? With exact precision. Even more confusing—why does the Crown Prince, the man destined to love her sister and destroy her, keep watching her like he’s forgotten which twin he was supposed to care about? The path forward is steep, but this time, she climbs. From disgrace to strength. From cursed twin to feared name. Let them call her the villainess. She’ll show them exactly what that means.

Eric was a powerful dragon in his previous life but was reincarnated into the family of the very man who caused his annihilation. Eric born as a noble, thought he would not have to deal with any problems again, but he did not know that fate had other plans for him. Due to a witches mistake, Eric found himself in another place where he had to meet new people and become stronger to survive. Once a dragon, now a HUMAN. Eric discovered many things that he did not know about and fought many creatures that feared him in the past. Eric now had to train to become even stronger than he once was as a dragon.

Welcome to the war-torn world of Fanhu. This is a medieval world without any magic system. The story follows a street rat named Roan as he tries to survive alongside his fellow rats. He is aided by a mysterious system that helps him in exchange for completing various tasks. Follow Roan on his journey as he builds a home for those who were abandoned.

In the shadows of the bustling streets of Yangon, Myanmar, where loyalty is currency and betrayal comes dressed as kin, the House of Wolves reigns without mercy. Amidst the city's ancient streets and neon-lit chaos, an underground mafia syndicate thrives in the gaps between tradition and corruption, ruled by three brothers bound by blood yet torn apart by ambition. Kaung Min, the eldest of the three notorious brothers, leads this ruthless empire with cold precision. The underworld runs on power, violence, and an unwavering loyalty to family—no matter how fractured it may be. The mafia’s influence stretches across the city, infiltrating everything from politics to the black market, while beneath the surface, an age-old tradition of power struggles and generational loyalty fuels every decision. As the House of Wolves cements its grip on the streets, secrets buried deep in the foundation of their empire begin to crack, threatening to expose long-held betrayals. In the heart of this complex web of crime and tradition, the brothers face a critical decision: stand together or be torn apart from within. In a land where ancient customs meet brutal modernity, the story unfolds amidst the tension of Burma’s past and present. Family ties will be tested in the crucible of power, survival, and betrayal. This is a world where blood is spilled in the name of loyalty, where alliances shift like the tides of the Irrawaddy River, and where nothing is sacred—not even family. Welcome to a world of blood-soaked loyalty, shifting alliances, and moral decay. In the House of Wolves, there are no innocents—only predators... and prey. Hashtags: #HouseOfWolves #UrbanNoir #DarkFiction #CrimeThriller #UnderworldSaga #TheWolvesPact #AntiHeroJourney #MafiaDrama #SecretSociety #FoundFamilyOrEnemies #WolvesAmongMen #Romance #BurmaMafia #MyanmarUnderworld #BurmeseCulture #CrimeFamily #BloodTies #MafiaEmpire #BetrayalAndLoyalty

A house in the woods, the Appalachian mountains surrounding it on all sides. many owners, but none stay too long, whether they’re chased away or taken. short stories of the home and its demented tenants deepen as the tales unfold and interwine together, each incident and haunting tying together in a terrifying mix of emotions. as the scared tenants come and go, The House in The Woods claims their souls.

Lucian was just a dedicated fan of Resurgence—a kingdom-building game so detailed it blurred the line between game and novel. But after reading its tragic final chapter, he wakes up in the one place he never expected: inside the world of Resurgence itself. Reborn as a baby in one of the poorest barony in the human continent’s frozen north, Lucian has no army, no gold, and no standing. What he does have… is knowledge—of the world’s secrets, its future, and the locations of certain hidden legacies others don’t even know exist. Unfortunately, not all of them. With a broken, downgraded System and only fragments of what’s to come, Lucian must build his house from nothing while the clock ticks down to a world-ending threat. And across the continent, two powerful princes—blessed with complete Systems—are already rising to claim their destinies. This time, he won’t play by the script. He’ll rewrite the world, one battle, one choice, one conquest at a time.