Rust Console

That afternoon, Roland received the most absurd gift imaginable—his stepmom handed him a System literally. That’s right. Not a game console. Not money. A real, cheat-like System... the kind usually reserved for transmigrators and chosen ones. Except Roland had transmigrated eighteen years ago, and nothing remotely “chosen” had ever happened since—until now. The catch? It wasn’t just any System. It was the "Mother's Little Tasks" System, formerly owned by his doting (mysterious) mother. And its first mission? [Mission: Go on a blind date.] [Target Options: Yukino Yukio (Mother), Yukino Haruno (Eldest daughter), Yukino Yuki (Younger daughter).] [Warning: Once locked, your chosen girl can never marry anyone else.] [Reward: 1000 Points, one self-selected supernatural ability from Mall] Roland: "...What kind of twisted matchmaking app did I just inherit?" After reading the mission, Roland was stunned. An arranged romance at 18 was already bad—but a binding rule that prevented the chosen girl from marrying anyone else? What if he failed the mission? Would she be alone forever? "And this is supposed to be a System?" "Mom! What the hell is this mission?" Roland asked, his face darkening. "It finally triggered! All those Points I spent transferring the System weren’t wasted," his mother replied cheerfully, ignoring his outrage. "You set this up? Why?" "You’re nearly an adult and you’ve never even dated. Of course I’m worried." "I’m only eighteen! I have college entrance exams next year!" "Exams don’t matter. But youth without love isn’t youth at all." "...Is that something a mother should say?" Roland muttered. Most mothers pushed their kids to study harder—his acted like grades were irrelevant. "What kind of mom does this to her own son? And why is Aunt Yukio even on the target list? That’s just insane!" "Well~, I don’t know what kind of girl you like. The Yukino family has all three types—mature one, ripe, and unripe melon—so I just gave you options." --- Note: -This novel starts slow. -No "catching girls like Pokémon." -MILF supremacy—with Justice for others -HEAVY Slice of life, with natural growth in relationships, jealousy, and emotional development. -For 1st Vol or arc it'll mostly consists of mc progression with others as well as mc and FLs daily life interaction as they deskth with this new situation. -Also there'll be lot of shura field between a mother and her daughter. -No incest. No yuri. No NTR. No r*pe. -No dark tags. -And one MYSTERIOUS mom who believes love matters more than grades—and a System that agrees. -No shortcuts in relationships growth towards bed! -Love will blossom through action, not a line of words from AUTHOR or System tricks. -And yes—the MC is competent. -R18 content will be clearly marked. ***ALL OF MY CLAIMS CAN BE PROVED WHEN YOU READ AT LEAST 20-25 chaps. DON'T READ IF YOU WANT R18 WITHOUT PROGRESSION FOR IT!

In a world transformed by the arrival of mana, Earth is no longer the domain of humanity alone. Magical beasts and three powerful humanoid species have claimed vast territories, forcing humanity into fortified cities protected by mana-infused barriers. The hope for survival lies with the awakened—those blessed with magical classes and the ability to wield mana. Victor Revenant, a hilarious and self-deprecating 16-year-old, has spent his life dreaming of joining their ranks. But on the day of his Awakening Test, his dreams are shattered. Like countless others, he fails to awaken, destined to remain ordinary in a world where mediocrity means irrelevance. Just as Victor hits rock bottom, his father gifts him a VRMMORPG game, Ascendant Realms: Cultivation Chronicles, as a consolation prize. The game promises an immersive cultivation experience, complete with mystical techniques, powerful bloodlines, and the journey to ascend to godhood. But when Victor logs in as his in-game persona, Fang Chen, he discovers something incredible: the cultivation techniques he learns in the game begin to manifest in the real world. Armed with the Primordial Chaos Constitution and the legendary Void Emperor Bloodline, Victor embarks on a dual journey—mastering the game’s cultivation system while using his newfound abilities to change his fate in the real world. What begins as an escape from his failures turns into a chance to rewrite his destiny. But Victor quickly learns that his unique ability may make him more than just an anomaly—it may make him a target...

"Did I reincarnate as a doomed extra? Hell no! Time to rewrite this script!" Charles was just a college kid glued to his gaming console until he woke up as Rian Cole, the punching bag of the ruthless Storm Clan. His power? Zapping things with electricity! But, to Charles’ dismay, Rian’s body has a mind of its own, short-circuiting every time he tries to throw a punch. In the original story, Rian Cole was cursed with wild, uncontrollable electric powers. Shunned, beaten, and tossed aside as cannon fodder to buy time for the clan leader battling the world’s hero. But Charles isn’t here to play the victim. With no system, no cheats, and a body that seems to prank him at every turn, Charles is ready to prove a "nobody" can flip the game board. The clan despises him, rivals underestimate him, and the battle arenas want him six feet under. But amid the chaos, they show up: girls as stunning as they are deadly, joining his wild ride. First, a stepsister with an angelic face and viper-like schemes, all under the guise of "protecting" him. Second, a quirky warrior who fights hard and teases harder, keeping Charles on his toes in ways he can’t keep track of. The third and fourth girls? You’ll have to read to find out. The ecchi is sizzling, and the harem’s brewing, even if Charles can barely stay upright! WARNING: The story kicks off fast with back-to-back battles, but it won’t always be a slugfest. (There’s downtime for romance and laughs to shine.) Despite the Murim-style outfits and ranks, this tale unfolds in a modern world like ours, packed with elemental powers, magic, and innate abilities. Explicit +18 scenes spark up after chapter 100, clearly marked with a (+18) tag. And yeah, the story dives into fetishes—think feet, butts, boobs, and more... NO NTR. NO YURI. DAILY UPDATES!!

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered. In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved. In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep! This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her. At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her. In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!" After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter. The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again. →→【This story has concluded, thank you for reading】→→ New book recommendation: "Consort of the Roll-Royce is Here, Run!"—It's a good read! Please add it to your favorites.

Kazumi Naoko is a second-year student who wants just one thing in life: peace and quiet. Whether it’s napping on the rooftop, zoning out with his handheld console, or avoiding anything remotely emotional, Kazumi lives like his life is permanently set to airplane mode. Too bad the girls around him didn’t get the memo. Three girls already have their eyes on him— There’s Rino Chisa, a quiet and unreadable first-year. Minami Inatsu, an energetic classmate who speaks before she thinks. And Hanami Kanegaya, a soft-spoken girl who always finds a way to be near him. That alone would be chaos. But things truly spiral out of control when Kazumi casually reveals… There are four more girls who might like him too. He thought he could coast through high school in peace. But with seven unpredictable girls and one sleepy boy at the center of it all... Maybe peace was never an option. A quiet boy. Seven love interests. One unavoidable harem. Let the romantic mess begin.

Destruction was everywhere. Buildings lay crumbled around him, and corpses littered the cracked, broken roads. The sky burned red as the sun dipped below the horizon, the air thick with the stench of burning flesh and floating ash. Amid the dozens of bodies strewn across the street, one young man lay bleeding, motionless. Three rusted spears were embedded deep in his chest and abdomen. Anyone who saw him would know — he didn’t have long left. ‘Ah… it hurts. It hurts so bad…’ ‘Anyone… help… I— I don’t want to die…’ ‘I’ll do anything… please…’ The pain was too much, he wanted to scream, but he could not. He wanted to reached out, but he couldn't. He'll do anything to live once more — a second chance. [Ding! Your wishes have been heard!] [A distant force is calling to your soul…] [Will you accept?] ▸ [Yes]    ▢ [No] Additional Tags: Skill, System, Gods, Goddesses, Academy, Revenge, no simp, Misunderstanding, Skill Maker, Anime, Creative-Mc, villains, monster, dungeon, portals, elf, memes, cat girl, funny, milfs (hopefully by this people can find this more lol)

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

In a dying kingdom where faith rots in the temples and crowns are rusting on old heads, one boy is given a second chance—reborn into the crumbling noble House Aldercrest. Theodric was once a modern man, a brilliant mind suffocated by grief and a world that no longer held meaning. But now, in a realm of swords, subtle magic, and ancient bloodlines, he awakens as the only heir to a doomed duchy. With nothing but the memories of his past life, the love of his new parents, and a lion-headed crest barely clinging to honor, Theo makes a vow: he will not live quietly. Six years later, the world begins to stir. Armed with the knowledge of finance, innovation, and manipulation, Theo overturns tradition, challenges kings, builds watches to fund revolutions—and uncovers corruption rotting from the throne to the altar. And when the blade of betrayal falls... it is not Theo who burns. A dragon hatches. A god awakens. A new empire begins. As foreign nations whisper his name and allies grow uneasy, Theo does not blink. For he is no longer just a duke. He is the storm behind the banner, the fire behind the throne. He is the Dragon Duke. In a world that forgot the future, one man will forge it from steel, gold, and flame.

A young girl, plaqued by her depression and asthma has lost all will to live. She tries one last time to find help on the internet when a boy tries to console her and help her out of her depression. This new friendship quickly turns into love towards the boy and then into obsession.

On the scorched and rust-covered planet of Rust-12, seventeen-year-old Kaiell toils in the brutal mines of Targon-Delta, where the Kargal Empire drills endlessly for Quorite, the rare mineral that fuels its power. Life on Rust-12 is harsh, and hope is rarer than water. When a catastrophic mine collapse takes the life of his only family—his uncle Samuel—Kaiell’s world shatters. But from the ashes of grief rises a burning dream: to escape Rust-12 and join the Krugers, the elite intergalactic army sworn to defend humanity from the Voidlings—nightmarish creatures that erupt from cosmic rifts and devour entire worlds. Together with his loyal and reckless best friend Joran, Kaiell enlists in the Kruger Exams, a grueling trial that weeds out the weak and tests the soul. For Kaiell, passing the exam isn't just a chance to fight—it’s a shot at freedom, purpose, and vengeance against the monsters that tore his life apart. But beyond Rust-12, war is never simple, and the rifts are spreading. As Kaiell steps into the wider galaxy, he will learn that some voids are deeper than space—and harder to survive.

The Night Broke Differently Over Sector Twelve. It Came With Static, With Silence Too Loud To Ignore. And In That Silence… Something Shifted. Ethan Blaze Was Just A Dropout With A Console And Broken Dreams. But When His Screen Flickered And The Lights Died, The World Didn’t Come Back. Not As He Remembered It. The Game Had No Name. No Rules. No Exit. He Felt It In His Bones—A Pull, A Pressure, Like Forgotten Code Crawling Through His Veins. Candles Burned In Places Where Fire Shouldn't Exist. Glitches Whispered In Languages No Man Had Written. And Deep Inside The System… Something Ancient Had Awakened. Now Ethan Isn't Just Playing The Game. He Is The Glitch—The Error The System Fears. Armed With A Corrupted Class, Unpredictable Magic, And A Harem Of Dangerously Sentient Code-Born Companions, He Must Survive A World Where Logic Dies, Lust Powers The Quests, And Death Respawns With A Smile. There Are No Tutorials. No Save Points. Only One Path Forward: Rewrite The World. Or Be Deleted.

Damien never asked for this life. Confined to a hospital bed, chained by a body that betrayed him, he spent his days battling the cruel joke that was fate. But when a single video game shattered his last shred of patience, he found himself facing something even worse—his own reflection, cast into a story that should have never been his. "Fucking NTR game!" He said as he threw the console. In the game, the player was nothing but a tragic figure. A weak, spineless fool, doomed to be discarded. A character whose sole purpose was to be broken. But was that really all he was? Thrown into a world that scorned him, Damien refuses to play by the script. If fate had already written his downfall, then he would carve his own path—one of defiance, of rage, of survival. Watch as Damien, a man who once had nothing left to lose, fights to take control of a story that was never meant to be his. Because in a world that demands he stay weak—he will either shatter expectations… or burn everything down with him. -------A/N------- The main character, Damien, is heavily inspired by Johnny Silverhand from Cyberpunk 2077. Therefore, the main character's thought processes and his way of speaking may not be for everyone. But those who can stomach it. You will be rewarded. ---------- One or two chapters daily. Chapter Length 1500-2000 You can check my discord if you want. You will be able to see the illustrations here and engage in a conversation with me if I am available. https://discord.gg/qRknX5hTur

In the beginning, mankind was weak. Prey to beasts, to plague, to the winds and whims of the heavens. Kingdoms rose and fell like sandcastles at the edge of a storm-tossed sea. Swords rusted. Kings bled. No one was beyond death. But then came the Nine Pillars. Forged in the twilight of the ancient world by nameless sages who pierced the secrets of heaven and earth, the Pillars were not structures of stone, but of spirit, flesh, and will. They were paths—painful, ruthless, divine paths—by which a mortal might climb beyond the chains of his body and seize dominion over it. The First Pillar, Strength Refinement, marked the beginning of the path. For ten years, a cultivator would temper their raw might until their muscles became as iron and their blows could break boulders. From there, the path only grew steeper. Flesh Refinement hardened skin into armor. Muscle Refinement made each sinew a coiled spring of destruction. Tendon Refinement—the Fourth Pillar—turned movement into mastery, footstep into flight, swordplay into something near divine. And beyond that? Bone, Organ, Marrow, Blood, and finally, Meridian Refinement—the ninth and last Pillar—was said to bestow eternal life, peerless power, and the ability to shatter mountains with a breath. At its peak stood the Martial Emperors, titans in human form. Yet such beings were as rare as phoenixes. Each Pillar demanded a toll of decades—forty years for the Fourth, ninety for the Ninth—but time given was returned a hundredfold. A cultivator aged slower, lived longer, endured more. But few ever had the resolve—or the years—to climb far. This was the Age of Martial Enlightenment, where kingdoms no longer measured greatness by armies or coin, but by the strength of their cultivators. Martial sects rivaled noble houses. Swordsmen wandered the land like demigods. The strong dictated truth, and the weak obeyed.

What happens when reality starts to bug out and your life as you know it is flipped upside down? Anomalies that couldn't possibly exist start to pop out of nowhere. This was the exact situation Magnus found himself in after a bizarre glitch yanked him from his own universe and tossed him into another. In this new, fantastical world brimming with magic and supernatural phenomena, Magnus's unexpected arrival landed him in possession of the Command Console, a tool that seems to be able to edit almost anything. With it, Magnus creates a variety of supernatural abilities that defy all common sense, even in a world of fantasy. Whether it was one that granted him truly endless strength or the ability to create detailed simulations of reality within his own mind, anything was possible. But Magnus isn't the only instance of such logic-defying abilities. All over the world, glitches are starting to manifest in weird ways: a brick that could knock anything unconscious with a single touch, a child whose perception of the world could affect reality, or even a woman who was, inexplicably, everyone's mother—there seemed to be no rhyme or reason behind any of them. When faced with all of these chaotic elements, Magnus comes to a decision. "Alright, if these are all glitches, then I'll simply have to be the one to fix them." Release Schedule: Monday, Wednesday & Friday. (Around 7:11 PM Eastern Standard Time) - This novel is also being posted on Royalroad, and can be read here; https://www.royalroad.com/fiction/84118/when-fantasy-glitches The Royalroad version is 10 Chapters ahead and has the original format.

Adam was meant to be among the chosen. Having just graduated from school, he, like others, awaited the start of a new life—a future brimming with possibilities. But instead, the heavens tore open. His classmates were ripped from reality. They were granted powers, a path, a destiny. While they awoke in a new world, he opened his eyes in silence. Amid wreckage, corpses, and rust. Without a gift. Without a map. Without explanation. On a planet where even the air kills, where the darkness whispers with a thousand dead voices. In a world that died long ago—and was never truly alive. A place where no one awaited him, and from which no one emerged unchanged. Now he walks. Through pain, fear, and emptiness. He seeks not power. He seeks truth. Even if it means traversing Hell to find it. Yet this world is but a mask. Reality—a thin, trembling veil over a gaping abyss even gods dared not face. Beneath it lies a whispering darkness, a distorted truth, and a cycle that devours itself… until someone dares descend and shatter the spiral from within.

In a world where shadows lurk unseen, Paritraan is not your typical hero. Born from loss and forged in hardship, he abandoned his dreams to support his struggling family—only to lose everything. Left broken after his mother’s mysterious death, he stumbles upon Anahata, a sentient machine from a forgotten civilization, who offers him more than just power—it offers him purpose. With scraps and technology far beyond human comprehension, Paritraan crafts his own suit of Armor and weapons to wage war against hidden enemies who threaten humanity from the shadows. As he unravels the dark conspiracy behind his mother’s death, he discovers that aliens walk among humans, and not all of them come in peace. But being a hero isn’t easy. Haunted by his past, hunted by unknown forces, and burdened by an AI that’s as playful as it is powerful, Paritraan must rise above his pain. Because in the fight for humanity’s future, even a hero forged from scrap can shine brighter than steel. In this battle between light and shadow, will Paritraan’s redemption be the world’s salvation?

Cory Ashworth had suddenly woke up inside of a prison cell, handcuffed to a wall. It was abandoned, covered in rust and most importantly not physically real. Or at least that's what Cory hopes for... Trapped in an ever changing reality without any knowledge, Cory hopes to escape this nightmare and get back to the real world. He will face challenges along the way. Monsters, puzzles, mental decay, and the truth of it all stands in his way. And he has to overcome them, or else. The world awaits his return. Though, he is not as innocent as you may think...

When legends fall, shadows rise. In a near-future Los Angeles, basketball is no longer just a game—it’s a religion. The world mourns the loss of Kobe Bryant, but deep in the city’s concrete veins, his spirit lives on. Enter Jalen Cole, a gifted but volatile streetball phenom with a troubled past and unmatched talent. Raised in foster homes, Jalen plays for survival—not glory. One stormy night, after a mysterious accident during a solo practice, Jalen wakes up with visions of a golden snake and echoes of words only he can hear: “Obsession. Discipline. Legacy.” Soon, Jalen finds a worn-out pair of black and gold sneakers hidden in a rusted gym locker—engraved with the initials “KB” and a number: 24. Every time he laces them up, his instincts sharpen, his mind clears, and he channels something greater. The crowd starts calling him the "New Mamba." But with power comes pressure. A secret basketball organization called The Ouroboros believes Jalen is the reincarnation of an ancient competitive force—and they want him for their underground league, where losing isn’t an option. Jalen must navigate the dangerous line between gifted and cursed, between legacy and obsession. Along the way, he faces betrayal, fame, his haunted past, and a final game that could change everything—for him, and for what the Mamba truly stood for.

In the magic-ravaged world of Eryndor, where humans, elves, beastfolk, and demons clash, power is everything—and only those with awakened combat classes can survive. The Adventurer’s Guild offers glory and status, but only to the chosen: warriors, mages, rogues, and others blessed by the Aether Crystal. Dante, a fourteen-year-old from the backwater town of Valewood, dreams of joining their ranks. But when his Awakening comes, the crystal grants him nothing. No class. No skills. No future. Mocked by the townsfolk, abandoned by his friends—including Mira, the girl he once loved—Dante becomes the village shame. But he refuses to give up. For four years, he trains in secret, wielding a rusted sword and chasing a dream the world says he doesn’t deserve. Then, deep in the monster-infested Wilds, a fatal encounter drives him into a forgotten cave… …and into the grip of a blade that should not exist. A flame ignites. Shadows awaken. Dante is reborn.

In 2009, everything changed. Tower-like structures erupted from the ground in every capital city. Weapons failed. Monsters poured out of dimensional cracks, and chaos ruled the earth. Then came the Awakened—superhumans with strange powers, born from the Tower’s trials. To end the crisis, humanity was given a mission: Clear all 100 floors of the Tower. Simple in theory. Impossible in practice. Because no one has ever made it past the first floor. Until now. Decades later, a dimensional collapse resets the first floor—and quietly, unnoticed by the world, a boy walks out alive. Or so it seems. Han Joon-seok was an F-rank hunter, abandoned by his guild and left for dead. But what returns to the world… isn’t him. It’s something else. Something that shouldn’t exist outside the Tower. Now, in the heart of Seoul, that same “boy” opens a shop. He sells weird, rusted swords and broken tools—junk to most. But the truth is, every item he sells is a legendary relic stolen from the Tower’s vaults, cursed or blessed by gods long forgotten. And as hunters, guilds, and even monsters start taking notice, one thing becomes clear: The boss of Floor One didn’t die. He just got a business license. Join Han Joon-seok on a journey that blends comedy, slice of life, and cosmic horror, as he learns what it means to be human, wrestles with his past, and runs a shop that could reshape the world. Or destroy it.

Jung Haneul is a handsome, talented pro gamer and the only son of Korea’s top tech CEO. But after years of living like a shut-in, his parents snap — seizing his console and threatening to delete his precious game data unless he gets a job. Clueless about the real world, Haneul is shoved into an unexpected lifeline: his mom’s friend runs an idol company. Now, with zero idol skills and a whole lot of pride, Haneul must survive flashy auditions, chaotic dance practices, and screaming fans — all to save his digital kingdom. Game over? Not yet. “From game king to idol trainee — saving his data means surviving the stage.” For more info and sneak peeks, contact me on Discord: https://discord.gg/GASvRbXB5m Gmail: queensleeping23@gmail.com

Not all heroes are chosen. Kaito Amakawa was just an ordinary boy—no special talents, no destined bloodline, no divine stats. Until one night, a mysterious game pulled him into another world… and the system rejected him. No class. No aura. No future. While the other summoned heroes wield holy weapons and train under kings, Kaito receives a cracked, rusted sword—and is erased from history. But being a hero isn’t about power. It’s about who you are when no one believes in you. This is not the story of an overpowered protagonist. This is a journey of quiet strength, kindness in the shadows, and a forgotten blade… waiting to be awakened.

In the silence of Earth—abandoned, starved, forgotten—Leif Ayers wandered. One among millions left to scavenge the husk of humanity’s first home. Then came the orb. A breath of light in the dark. A whisper in the rust. He touched it—and the world tore open. Dragged into a realm beneath thought, he met the eyes of infinity. Countless, watching, knowing. And from the void stepped the Prophet, a being of shifting shadow and cruel wisdom, who named Leif the Saint—the one fated to walk the Seraphic Path. To awaken what slumbers within, Leif must bleed across the Lattice of Fate: a sacred labyrinth of living gateways and trials woven by an ancient mind. Through training, agony, and impossible choices, he will forge his soul into a weapon. He will become what he must. But the Lattice is no mere structure. It pulses. It thinks. It dreams in the voice of the Prophet. And it has already begun to shape him. (Release 1k word chapters every Monday, Thursday, and Saturday.)

Set in ancient China that twins are bad luck to the family. One to live while another to die. However The Duke of Su had spare one of his daughter's life with his beloved wife's pleading. The other child, ShungYun is placed in the countryside for her to grow up safe without anyone knowing her existence. Many years later at the age of 15, his daughter received a decreed from the emperor to marry one of the prince. As the child he had cared for is too precious and sickly to be married off, the other daughter is bought back to the mansion to be married off as the other twin. This daughter who knows nothing of the noble life begins to learn and cause problems in the royal household of Prince Xian Wen. While Prince Xian Wen is a 18 years old strict military general. He knows nothing except exercising and learning military strategies from his master which is also his elder brother. He have a childhood sweetheart which he marry. However many people is against it. He left for outpost the day after his wedding. Did not return after 5 years. He was amused to hear what his wife have been doing in the capital daily. Upon returning, he discovered that the sweetheart isn't the girl that he had fallen in love with. While his wife console him and offer a friendship that he wish for more. While Shung Yun is struggling to live a life as her sister. Yet she wants to keep her own identity. She yearns for freedom that she knows. As she grows older, she dislike being control and told not what to do. She challenge her husband daily when he return.

History says he was the villain. The truth says he saved the world. Avian Veritas is a forgotten son in a noble house that only values perfection, legacy, and light. He's quiet. Weak. Unimportant. A background character in his own story. At least, that’s what everyone thinks. But buried beneath the skin of a disgraced noble boy is the soul of a man who once saved the world — and was betrayed by the very kingdom he protected. A man who died with a blade in his back and a lie on his tombstone. Now, with his memories intact and his power sealed behind centuries of suppression, Avian walks a razor’s edge. If he reveals who he was, he’ll be hunted. If he stays silent, he’ll watch the world forget him a second time. The family that once called him hero now scorns his name. The sword that once drank the blood of demons lies broken and rusted. And the boy who wears his face must pretend to be weak — until it’s time to remind them all what they buried. He’s not here to reclaim his honor. He’s here to make them choke on the truth.

He was born of ashes. Raised by silence. Forged by loss. And chosen by the Soul Veins to defy the Heavens themselves. In a fractured realm where futuristic machines rust beneath the bones of ancient empires, Zairo Ashborne, an 18-year-old prodigy with a mind as sharp as a blade, awakens the forbidden path of Soul Vein Cultivation—a power long sealed by Heaven itself. Haunted by the massacre of his clan and the mysterious death of his parents, Zairo lives only to uncover the truth and protect the one person Heaven fears most: a girl named Sira, whose existence could unravel the fabric of fate itself. But Fate is not merciful. Heaven does not forgive. And Earth does not forget. Hunted by celestial enforcers, betrayed by realms that once called his blood sacred, and guided only by a vision of a girl he’s never met, Zairo walks a path no one dares tread—one that leads to war not just with kings and gods, but with the very laws that bind the universe. As ancient powers awaken and forgotten prophecies ignite, Zairo must rise beyond revenge. He must forge his own truth. Break his own chains. For love. For justice. For everything that was stolen. This is not the tale of a chosen one. This is the saga of the one who chose to rise. The one who defied Heaven, Earth, and Fate... He is the Fatebreaker.

In the year 2137, Earth’s surface is little more than a wasteland, abandoned by the orbitborn elite who now rule from gleaming cities suspended in the sky. Below, in the rusted skeleton of what once was, seventeen-year-old Amazi survives by scavenging forgotten tech in the scrapyards of Dust Sector 9. But when she unearths a mysterious Memory Neural Recorder (MNR)—still active and containing the fragmented mind of a boy named Neo—her life spirals into a high-stakes chase across a fractured world. Neo claims to be part of a long-buried experiment: EchoNet, a digital network designed to house human consciousness beyond death. The project went dark, the minds were lost... or so they thought.

Empire of Veyl lies in ash and ruin. Rift-Storms split the sky, vomiting horned horrors that feast on cities already starving. The last thing anyone trusts is a pretty face—especially Kio Valaryn’s. Once the throne’s deadliest spy, Kio is branded a traitor after refusing to torture an innocent child for intel. Dragged to a public beheading amid lightning-lit rubble, she expects the blade… until a towering abyss-beast crashes the scaffold, claws dripping violet fire, and claims her with a single, possessive word: “Mine.” The collision awakens the Ero-Thread Nexus—a forbidden system tattooed across Kio’s skin. Each consensual bond with a rift-spawned sovereign threads their power into her body: -Vaun, the Abyss-Wolf King Shadow-warp & bone-crushing strength -Seraph Aurelion, Rust-Wing Fallen Halo-blight that scorches armies -Nyxara, Tide-Drake Leviathan City-drowning tidal command Seven monsters exist. Seven threads will let Kio reseal the rifts or tear reality apart. But every surge of borrowed power pushes the Nexus toward overload—and stamps a death-countdown rune over her heart. Hunted by zealots, bounty guilds, and the crown she once served, Kio must navigate desire as lethal as any battlefield. To survive, she’ll wield passion like a dagger, turning monsters into allies, lovers, and weapons—while the ruins of Veyl burn around them. In a world where pleasure fuels apocalypse and love is a loaded gun, can the Rift-Maiden chain the darkness—or will the darkness chain her?

In an ever night world where the moon bleeds and the sun is a myth, survival is a language only fools dare speak. The world has rusted shut—forgotten by its creators, bound in silence, and broken into five massive islands nestled among the dying branches of a colossal, ancient tree. Each layer reaches higher into the void, while the roots rot below. These final sanctuaries hang between oblivion and decay, suspended above a realm bathed in endless twilight, where bioluminescent fungi pulse like haunted stars and twisted animals glow with ancient, unnatural light. Life has adapted—but not kindly. Ky'ren never asked to be a survivor. But when a breach ravages the lower islands—ushered in by a scream that splits the soul—he is forced into the ranks of the Scouters: those cursed to venture into the poisoned dark, gathering supplies by the blood-red moon and hiding when it shines blue. Then he finds it. One of the Seven Forgotten Scriptures—relics older than the branches themselves, said to grant liberation… but only for a fleeting window. The scripture has spoken before—and when it does, it changes everything. With a crew stitched together by fear and desperation, Ky'ren must brave crumbling ruins, uncharted dungeons, broken lands that don’t exist on any maps and a world that twists reality itself. The countdown to salvation has begun. But the deeper they go, the more they realize: the world itself is hiding something—protecting truths too heavy to remember. And in a place where fools are preachers, corruption wears a saint’s robes, and even memories cannot be trusted, the greatest threat may not be the darkness outside—but what lies within. Can humanity awaken in a world that never sleeps? Or will the truth consume what little soul they have left?

In a world where only the Awakened can harm the Awakened, power decides everything and the powerless don’t get to fight back. Fóntas is a salvager. A nobody. Just another face in the ruins of a city ruled by the gifted and feared by the rest. But hidden beneath dust and rusted scrap is a secret even she doesn't fully understand: she awakened years ago, and her class is one no one else has seen. Weaponizer. She can forge weapons out of anything bolts, wire, shattered tools she sees the fight in them that people never could. And unlike anything made by ordinary hands, her weapons can pierce Awakened flesh. At first, her creations were weak. Unstable. But over time, like a blacksmith honing her craft, she’s grown more precise,her weapons more deadly. She stays quiet. Keeps her head down. Tries not to stand out. Until one day, someone gives her a reason to swing back. Now, whispers spread. Someone’s fighting back with weapons no one understands. And if Fóntas wants to survive what’s coming, she’ll have to face more than enemies. She’ll have to face herself.