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In the year 2147, where virtual reality gaming has blurred the line between life and simulation, Kael Arden is an introverted architecture student and passionate gamer. Immersed in Ashfall: The Final Days, a gritty VR survival game set in a post-apocalyptic world ravaged by supernatural plagues and mutant horrors, Kael finds solace in designing fortified settlements and leading strategic battles. But when a late-night session takes a chilling turn, Kael’s in-game character dies during an overwhelming attack, and something inexplicable happens: he wakes up inside the game as his avatar, standing amidst the half-finished apocalypse-proof house he’d been building. Now trapped in a world where every resource is scarce, danger lurks in every shadow, and death is permanent, Kael must rely on his architecture skills and intimate knowledge of Ashfall’s mechanics to survive. What he doesn’t know is that the game might hold secrets tied to reality itself.

In a world where divine races compete for power and influence, the Void Dragons are despised, considered a mistake amidst divine perfection. In an effort to cease the eternal wars, a special school was created to unite the most powerful races of the cosmos, requiring all students to assume more basic forms, such as human forms, as a proof of humility. Among them is the protagonist, a Void Dragon with unknown powers who prefers laziness to greatness. On the very first day, he ignores the rules and, in his true dragon form, sleeps peacefully on a rock in the forest near the school. There, he is discovered by a girl belonging to the Light Dragons, the most revered race for bringing light to the universe. The improbable encounter between the Void Dragon and the emissary of light will mark the beginning of a journey filled with mysteries and adventures, forging unlikely alliances and revealing that, even among gods, the void can be more than just darkness. --Updated weekly--

Gavin, the peculiar anti-hero of Endless Proof: Reincarnation Isn't Justice!, is a petite, delicate-looking teenage boy whose outward appearance is as unnerving as his personality. With his diminutive frame and androgynous features, he often draws confused glances, an effect only heightened by his striking hair—split evenly between stark white and jet black, as if his very existence is divided between light and shadow. But it’s his eyes that truly unsettle: deep, black voids that seem to swallow light, as though they’re windows to the infinite emptiness of his soul. His unnervingly blank expression often gives way to smirks of dry amusement, the only hint at the chaos he’s about to unleash. Gavin has long since stopped caring about the endless cycle of reincarnation he’s trapped in. With no original life to anchor him and an unending loop of memories from countless worlds, identities, and timelines, he’s grown utterly disillusioned. He doesn’t even bother pretending to be invested anymore. Instead, he’s made a choice: if the universe insists on thrusting him into infinite lives, he’ll make each one a stage for his dark comedy, turning everyone around him into unwitting participants in his whimsical chaos. Despite his frail, ghostlike appearance, Gavin wields immense power, easily bending the rules of each world to suit his humor. He might conjure a fire-breathing dragon, only to make it sneeze bubbles instead of fire. He’s just as likely to replace the fearsome demon king’s minions with a choir of tone-deaf singing slimes or turn the Chosen Hero’s sacred relic into a banana. His deadpan delivery and unflinching apathy only make his antics more jarring—he’ll face world-ending crises with the same energy he uses to decide whether breakfast should include toast. Though Gavin’s jokes are seemingly harmless, they often force other characters to face the absurdity of their own existences. Arrogant knights, stoic kings, and brooding villains are all reduced to bumbling fools in his presence, their grand destinies shredded by his relentless mockery of the narratives they cling to. Yet, underneath his sharp wit and apathetic exterior lies a tragic core—an eternal loneliness born from existing without an origin, a person without a home or purpose. For Gavin, humor is both a weapon and a shield, a way to stave off the crushing weight of eternity. While others see him as an unpredictable force of nature, he sees himself as the punchline to an unfunny cosmic joke. His actions may seem random, but there’s a method to his madness: to remind everyone, including himself, that in a world as absurd as his, laughter is the only thing that makes sense.

“I will let you be on top from tonight, please don’t divorce me, darling!” ----- Evelyn’s fairytale life shattered when a stranger stormed in, claiming to be the real daughter of the Wright family with proof. Her enviable privileges? Stripped away. Her spotless reputation? Tarnished. Her four-year engagement? Abruptly annulled. But the worst betrayal came from her once-loving father, all set to marry her off to settle a business score—with a man twice her age! Everyone in the circle attended this scandalous wedding, eager to witness the downfall of the supposed fake heiress. Yet, the climax was not what even Evelyn had anticipated! Zevian Reign, the nation’s richest tycoon, known for being every woman’s fantasy and the nightmare of all his rivals, made a dramatic entrance. His arrival stunned the guests, but his brazen wish was even more startling! He casually demanded to replace the groom and marry the beautiful bride. No one dared to challenge, nor did anyone have the guts to disobey him. They were left with no choice but to watch the wedding unfold. And it was Evelyn’s time to smirk, for she was now the devil’s wife. And all those who had ruined her, they would pay back in tenfold! ++++ [Excerpt] "Why would I ditch my husband for a loser?" Evelyn chuckled, crossing her arms defiantly. "He is better than him in all the aspects." Her gaze drifted to her ex-fiancé nearby, and she continued with a smirk, "Actually, a lot better in bed." As Annabelle’s face flushed with disdain, Evelyn patted her back and leaned in to deliver another slap. "So, good luck with licking my leftovers, dear step-sister. He's a perfect match for you."

“Did you perhaps think I would accept you, the runt of the pack as well as someone destined to bring us doom just because you are my mate? If you ever thought so, then you are incredibly naïve.” He said looking down at me condescendingly. “Then just reject me and let me leave the pack please.” I screamed, already at my wits end. “Oh little redhead, do squash whatever hopes you have of running away because, I, the Alpha of the Blue River pack promise that I will never reject you as long as I live. Instead I will make you suffer so much that you will lose whatever courage you have in you to bring doom.” He declared after he grabbed my face and made me look right into his obsidian eyes. Eyes that seem to see through my soul and uncover my deepest darkest desire. Arielle Hale, born on the lunar eclipse and dubbed a child destined to bring woe to the pack narrowly escapes death and is given a chance to live on. She is then brought up as the runt of the pack and abused till she had no will of her own. She has a plan though. Leave the pack on the day of the new Alpha’s coronation and never come back. Her plan is full proof but fate has other plans. Declared as the mate of the newly crowned Alpha, she has no choice but to stay on. Like other tales, there should be a rejection but this Alpha has other plans. Keep your friends closer and your enemies even closer. Lucinda’s world is plunged into a world of chaos, pain, pleasure and surprisingly love. It is soon revealed that the tale is not only Lucinda’s as another person lurks in the shadow. Follow the story of the Cursed Alpha’s Mate as this is not your usual tale but one of twists, turns and surprises.

A promised eternity and meaningful vows linked the Greek god of love and a mortal to lifetimes of relationship. Two drips of blood stained one rock as the proof of their devotion for each other. Before Eros could kiss his bride, she collapsed to deep slumber in his arms. The first and last kiss he ever laid on her forehead was a heart wrenching one that moved clouds to tears, stopped birds from singing and darkened the sky. At the peak of his heart ache, he glared at his mother, Aphrodite, resentfully for her lies, schemes and jealousy. "The moment you decided to hurt her, you should have expected losing me as your son." Eros eyes laid on his wife whose body withered to ashes and flowed to the underworld. "Let her live and I'll be her replacement." Once again, he watched her soul reach safety to the Oracle's hands. Aphrodite stripped away his power and threw him to the dungeon of suffering and torment, expecting him to give up his stubbornness after a few days. His love for her only deepened and the desire for power heightened. Eventually, he became the Devil. Oracle: "Her soul has been sent to the reincarnation portal, but I can't say when it would be her turn." "I'll wait for that day to come." Eros sipped his wine in his chamber as he stayed away from heavens. Thousands of years later..... "Master! Master! The human world is very exciting! There are books about you and your late wife's love story there too! I wonder how humans learn about these stories." The teenage crow demon, Axle, flapped his wings excitedly as he chanted about his findings. "Oh? Then bring me that book as souvenir next time." Eros chuckled at his underling. ------------------- The crow disguised himself as a teenager and always wandered around in a bookstore. "Tsss.. paper cut!" The girl accidentally cut her finger when she flipped to the last page of the Greek mythology tales book at the counter. "Are you alright?" "Yes, but the book..." "It's fine. I'll still take it." The crow said as he didn't mind the drip of blood that stained the words, happy ending, on the last page of the book. --------------- The book burned to flames and was tossed to the floor for others to make a bonfire. "Ridiculous! Happy ending? Don't let me see that ever again!" Eros' rare anger filled voice echoed piercingly in other demon's ears. Crow: "Master! Look!" Eros' attention landed on the pile of ashes on the floor. With widened eyes, he approached the pile of ashes and picked up the unburned piece. "Happy ending.." Oracle: "Eros, she's back." -------------- - A certain high school - "Ugly trash! Leave!" Classmate voices echoed in the girl's ear as she found her gymnastic sneakers filled with pin tacks, gym uniform soaked in pungent scented liquid and scribbled curses all over her desk. Facing the insults five days a week, she had gotten used to it. Still, it hurt to see people duding by her appearance. As tears clouded over her face, the mixture of cosmetics melted. "Here, wipe your tears. Don't let their words get to you." The popular classmate smiled and handed her a pack of tissues, instantly winning her heart as nobody had shown her an inch of respect in school. Rinsing her cosmetic filled face at home, the water dyed grey along with other colors. "I found you, my prince." Too bad, the prince was just a jerk who wanted to gain popularity. Luckily, she realized it early. ------------------ One night, she saved a kitten from getting run over by a car. The driver stepped out and asked if she was alright. Seeing how the man was wrapped up from head to toe, she handed the kitten to him. "I'm fine. Here, take the kitten to the hospital." "Miss, I think you need the hospital more than the kitten." His voice sounded magnetic to her ears. "I'm really fine. Bye." Her gorgeous smile greeted the man warmly. "Interesting. She didn't scam me." Eros stared at the direction where she had ran away.

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Three years ago Conquest was released, redefining virtual reality and gaming. ‘An entire world on a server. Dive in and play the RPG to end all others; explore, create, conquer. LIVE!’ It became an overnight phenomena worldwide. Dave Ruster grew up without a family to speak of, he had few friends and fewer prospects. He lives in the same small town where he graduated from high school, and works long hours at a low-paying job that barely pays for rent and the food on his table. He can’t afford college, but at least he is not out on the streets. His life is going nowhere, stuck on a treadmill. Until chance, karma, or providence, call it whatever you believe in, intervenes. Suddenly, David’s circumstances change. Injured and unable to work, he’s about to lose what little he has. His fate balances where crisis and opportunity go hand in hand. He can risk it all, seizing the opportunity to make circumstances work for him, potentially going further and higher than he ever dreamed. Or he can accept his fate and watch life from the sidelines Join Dave as he puts all his aspirations and hopes, all that he is, into the game he always wanted to play, Conquest! It will be a journey of adventure and discovery, victory and loss, as he strives to create a new future for himself, in-the-game and In Real Life. **** Story is currently being proofed by our Lord Sambraga! (chapters 54+) so please bear with the mediocre quality of writing in the first chaps, it gets much better later on!****

Ahmet's laughter was like a slap in the face. "You think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" he sneered. "I don't think so, Asli. You'll do what I say, or suffer the consequences. Do you want more time to outsmart me? No.” She could play his game. She certainly could do that before she finally killed him. A mischievous grin formed on her lips. "What would you gain from sleeping with me?" she asked, trying to keep her tone neutral. "You're not exactly known for your romantic conquests. And we're rivals, not to mention the fact that our families would kill us if they found out." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "So, what's the real motive here? What could you possibly gain from this?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, Asli wondered if she had caught him off guard. But then, Ahmet's smooth voice came back, dripping with confidence. "I’m glad to know you are well-informed about my romantic conquests. Let's just say, Asli, that I have my reasons. And as for what I'd gain… well, that's for me to know and you to find out." His tone sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she had to tread carefully. She wasn’t going to win this against him. “Show me what proof you have and I will give in to your demands.” With that, she hung up the call, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at being the one to end the conversation this time. She was the only woman in the male-dominated Mafia world. Did he think he could subdue her so easily?

The start of the adventures of a strange Moon in an hostile universe. A Moon that was a vampiric young woman more than willing to kill and grow to secure her own and those around her's ability to thrive in it. Chapters in advance on Patreon and being crossposted on ao3 and in the future on Royal Road. proof of ownership: (https://www.royalroad.com/profile/478453/fictions)

In the demon realm of Zaron, discontent simmers, threatening to boil over into chaos. Kael, the demon prince, celestial guardian of realms, and rightful ruler of Zaron, has long been torn between his duty to safeguard the realms and his obligation to his people. His prolonged absence has left Zaron neglected, its subjects disillusioned, and its very fabric beginning to unravel. As frustration culminates in rebellion, powerful demon factions rip open rifts to other realms, summoning rival demon lords to compete in a deadly contest for the throne. Kael's realization of his neglect shatters his self-righteous resolve, forcing him to confront the ruler he has become – far from the visionary leader he once aspired to be. Driven by a powerful sense of duty and guilt, Kael resolves to reclaim his birthright and restore Zaron's former glory. With Mieza, his beloved, by his side, he embarks on a perilous journey to reclaim his throne. Mieza's steadfast loyalty and unwavering understanding bolster Kael's resolve as they navigate treacherous rifts and confront the very demons summoned to usurp the throne. Each encounter tests Kael's strength, leadership, and capacity for sacrifice. Upon his return, he must confront not only external threats but also the deep-seated resentment of his subjects. The once-loyal inhabitants of Zaron demand proof of his worthiness, challenging Kael to demonstrate that he is a ruler who can prioritize the well-being of his realm above all else. The climax of Kael's journey is a fierce battle against the demon lords vying for the throne. This battle is not just a test of physical prowess but a crucible for Kael's spirit and leadership. In these moments, he must make profound personal sacrifices, proving his dedication to Zaron and its people. Can Kael quell the rebellion, earn the trust of those he swore to protect, and restore balance to his troubled realm? Or has his neglect already sealed Zaron's fate, dooming it to crumble from within? *Echoes of Equilibrium: Beyond the Veil is the sixth volume of the sequel. Enjoy

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He gave her a promise. She gave him her heart. Now, betrayal is the price of her freedom. Elena DeLuca thought her engagement to Antonio Moretti, heir to the most powerful mafia family, was a dream come true. His charm, his power, and his whispered promises of love blinded her to the truth—she was just a pawn in a deadly game of ambition and lies. When a secret conversation shatters her perfect world, Elena discovers Antonio’s heart belongs to another. Determined to break free from the chains of deceit, she flees with a contract torn in half—her only proof of the web of manipulation that ensnared her. But the Morettis don’t let anyone walk away, and now Antonio’s enemies want her dead…or worse. As dark secrets unfold and deadly alliances shift, Elena must decide—will she become a queen in a kingdom built on treachery, or will she burn it all down for revenge?

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Coming out of the Ideal Human Project, Mizuhara Ayato was referred to as the 'perfect human'. However, life was not so simple for this unfortunate boy. Stuck between other genius students and a meritocratic high school, Mizuhara would find himself unable to live a calm life. Who really is Mizuhara Ayato? Apathetic, listless and uncaring, will anyone ever make Mizuhara feel something? Even in the harsh conditions of the Tachibana System, he shows no signs of struggle. Is he the ultimate proof that nurture is stronger than nature? *** Sara Fujiharu, the cutest girl in the school, is also known as the 'Seatmate Bully'. Every few weeks, the class seating changes and every time, Fujiharu-san gets a new target. What's her goal? To make the boy sitting next to her fall in love, and once she does, she destroys their heart, crushing their love. Why does she do this? I still don't know. It's March 23rd, the day of the seating change. So far, ten boys have fallen for her traps, her playful attitude, and her innocent face. Not a single boy so far has managed to brush off her attacks-and every single time; their weak hearts have been crushed. Now it's my turn. However, my heart is not so easily played with. ** ____ Official Discord: https://discord.gg/T395tt4HUU

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Lui Yang a history and literature professor at Proof University died due to a unexpected accident. When he opened his eyes again he found himself inhabiting the body of the Crown Prince of the Qin Dynasty, whose beauty was unmatched. However, that's all the Crown prince was. A pretty vase with no substance. His personality was so terrible and tyrannical, majority of the people had already lost their respect for him. If he was going to be a hot head and boisterous Prince, that was fine. But why be hot headed, boisterous, and a powerless Prince at the same time? Wasn't it about time he threw in the towel and gave it all up? Who here, didn't already know that he was just the Crown Prince in name only and that the real man in charge was no other but the Regent King, Qin Shi Huang. The King who was fully respected by his country unlike the useless Prince, was of course the better choice. But only Lui Yang knew just how terrible and cunning this Qin Shi Huang was. He even knew that the body he inhabited would soon die a dog's death by the very sword that belonged to the Regent King himself. So, to simply put Lui Yang's current situation was a disaster. And to make matters worse the relationship between the Crown Prince and the King was no ordinary royal relationship. It was... How dare he say, a bit scandalous. 12/30/23 ~ ??/??/??

When Althea’s husband dies in a mysterious fire, she becomes the prime suspect. With no solid proof against her, the police hold her in custody—until a mysterious widows association intervened. They bail her out under one condition: whenever they call on her, she must comply, no questions asked. Desperate to escape prison, Althea agrees, unaware of the price she’s about to pay. For years, the association remains silent, and Althea rebuilds her life. But on the fifth year, they return with a demand she can’t ignore—it’s time to fulfill her end of the deal. Now bound to a shadowy contract and assigned to a man with secrets of his own, Althea is plunged into a world of forbidden desires, dark truths, and supernatural forces she never imagined. What started as a desperate escape may end up costing her everything—including her freedom, her sanity, and her heart. For fans of thrilling mysteries, dark romance, and gripping suspense. Twitter: @soulsofopium_1 Instagram: @ro_stallion

Guren, a second-year high school student, awoke in a strange world that coincidentally resembled the VR game he adored. He was unsure, however, because he lacked proof. As he searched for his reason in an unknown place and with an unknown goal, he came across various people, monsters, and other creatures that did not exist in his previous world. Thus begins the young man's adventure, the chronicle of his harem, in this world of mystery, with his trusted companion! This work will also be posted @https://www.royalroad.com/profile/277300/fictions For more people to be able to read this novel under the same title.

Jasmine Winter's life takes a dark turn when she is accused of murdering her best friend, Mary Anne. Struggling with frustration and fear, she is forced to navigate the treacherous waters of a high-stakes investigation led by John Bailey, head of a clandestine organization known as TIE (The Intelligence). With the legal system closing in on her and no proof of her innocence, Jasmine faces an impossible choice: accept a dangerous position at TIE or risk spending the rest of her life behind bars for a crime she didn't commit. As she delves deeper into the shadowy world of espionage, Jasmine grapples with her new reality and the moral implications of her forced allegiance. With her every move scrutinized, she must uncover the truth behind her friend’s murder while navigating the complexities of her own survival. Will she find a way to prove her innocence, or will she become a pawn in a game far bigger than herself? In a world where trust is scarce and danger lurks at every corner, Jasmine must embrace her inner strength to reclaim her life before it's too late.

Paavna is your average Chennai girl: middle-class, top scorer in everything except English, and a part-time life coach for her two chaos-machine brothers. Her life is simple, predictable, and occasionally interrupted by bus conductors yelling, “Oru ticket thara ma!” But even in her sea of struggles, she holds on to one secret: a hopeless crush on her classmate Aadav since first standard. Why? No idea. It’s not like he handed her a crayon or something. It just...happened. Aadav, on the other hand, is living proof that money can’t buy happiness—or therapy. Abandoned by his parents for their shiny new families, he’s been stuck with an empty mansion, two nerdy besties, and a reputation for being too cool to care. Except, he does care—especially about a certain girl who refuses to crumble under the weight of life, unlike him. But his pride won’t let him admit he likes her, so he hides it the way all boys do: by pretending she doesn’t exist. When they finally get around to addressing the awkwardness between them, it becomes clear that their feelings have always been there—buried under layers of misunderstandings. Paavna: "You know, for someone who’s so smart, you’re really bad at this ‘love’ thing." Aadav: "And for someone who aces everything, you’re really bad at reading signals." Paavna: "Signals? What signals? I’m just waiting for you to say something sensible for once!"

Cami Xena's identity is like an abstract that only exist in thoughts and idea but there is no proof of existence to be found. After running away from her glamorous yet suffocating life, she created an abstract figure of herself to hide. She hides herself in reality and created her own world because for her that's the only way to escape her past. Living a life full of pretentious and lies is enoughed for her to be at peace not until she met Sivero Alcinous Castaldi the man who's willing to do everything just to take off her mask. But is he ready to accept what's behind on that mask? "Do you know why love is an abstract? It's because you can never gave a right nor wrong explanation about it. Because love exist without words, it always base on what you feel. Just like you Cami, I don't need more explanation about you. what matters to me is what I feel and what you feel " Alcinous Castaldi