Ink Undertale

' One last game and then I will call it a night. ' Ryuen plays a video game before falling asleep but wakes up to find himself inside the video game. But luck for him, he is his main character. And he is a pro! As a matter of fact, he is the best in the whole wide world. To survive and go back to the real world, he must compete with the other players who were brought into the game world just like him. And Ryuen is adamant to return to the real world. But, there is one big problem. It is a team game. And his team sucks. So what happens when a pro is forced to team up with weak gamers? x----x----x----x Hello, to whoever it may concern. An amateur writer who likes to daydream and pen down all the stories I cook up inside my head- That's who I am. English is not my first language and writing is not my best skill, but we are all here to have a good time. xxxxxxxxxxxxx I do not own the cover picture and do not take any credit for it.

``` Grandissant dans un environnement cruel, il adhère à un credo immuable et perpétue l'esprit militaire, déterminé à fouler le champ de bataille de la rédemption. ```

Aufgewachsen in einer grausamen Umgebung, hält er sich an ein unveränderliches Glaubensbekenntnis und trägt den militärischen Geist in sich, entschlossen, das Schlachtfeld der Erlösung zu betreten.

In a world where magic defines worth, Prince Kaelen Verath is a royal disgrace—a “good-for-nothing” heir who drowns his shame in wine and brothels. But when traitors slaughter his family and reduce his kingdom to ashes, Kaelen’s desperate pact with the Voidwell, an ancient power that consumes souls, grants him unimaginable strength… and hollows him into a monster. Death offers no escape. Regressed 20 years into the past, Kaelen awakens with a System—a cryptic guide to mastering the Voidwell’s darkness. Now, armed with foreknowledge and forbidden magic, he vows to rewrite Caldris’ fate. But every soul he devours erases his humanity, and every step toward vengeance risks becoming the tyrant he despises. As Kaelen claws his way from drunken prince to feared warlord, he must outwit scheming empires, befriend enemies, and confront the empire’s immortal emperor—who knows exactly what lurks in the Void. The price of salvation? His soul. The Ash Prince will burn kingdoms to rubble… and rise from their remains. ___________ 100 powerstones for a mass release

After losing everything, Daron Lamb is consumed by grief and guilt, until he's recruited by the Special Magic Force, an elite unit protecting the balance between magical and non-magical worlds. Together, they uncover a secret organization determined to free the God of Chaos, a force sealed away to protect humanity. As Daron investigates, he uncovers a chilling link between the group and his tragic past. Driven by revenge, he joins forces with his new allies to stop them. But as the truth behind the organization’s motives begins to surface, Daron is forced to confront a disturbing possibility: freeing the God of Chaos, though orchestrated by his enemies, might not bring the destruction he's been led to believe. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Daron's gaze drifted downward to his chest. Below, the stark contrast of a faint blue light against his white skin caught his eye—a soft glow emanating from his own chest. It softly pulsed, a gentle luminescence that ebbed and flowed with the rhythm of his own heartbeat. Baffled, he just sat there for a few moments, observing. As his fingers touched the source of light, he was surprised to find that everything felt normal, as if it had always been this way. It was like nothing had changed at all. Daron's eyes widened in disbelief when he noticed a strange black liquid seeping into the wounds on his chest—a substance like ink, flowing from within him. It moved with purpose, filling the gaps left by the fat butcher and stanching the flow of blood that had painted his skin red. "By the gods," he gasped, the sight both unsettling and miraculous. The black liquid quickly solidified, forming scars as black as the night sky. His eyes remained fixed on the eerie scene, his breath steadying to a normal rhythm. He was a magician now… it felt strange. He didn't feel particularly different. Sure, a mysterious substance had just mended his broken skin, but other than that, he didn't feel like he could do anything… new, anything special. He stretched out his hand, trying to summon a sharp wind to cut down his shackles. Nothing happened. Next, a flame, to burn down his cell. Nothing happened. “Figures,” he said to himself. “Why would it be easy?” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ For news and feedback, feel free to join the Vessel of Shadows Discord: https://discord.gg/dmCYCKNwx7

Zephyr is reborn into his favorite game, "Hero Quest," as a weakling who's supposed to have a terrible life. He finally gets a "cheat"—the "Harem Overlord System"! But instead of super strength, it makes him charm girls to get stronger. His first job: impress a girl before his awakening ceremony, or he'll become even weaker. Can he change his bad ending? Let's find out in this story!

Kaoru Kagami, known to his fans as the mysterious Erebus Kyrielight, is one of the manga world's rising stars, crafting epic tales of heroism and despair under the veil of anonymity. But behind his pen name lies a chuunibyo artist who spends more time summoning his "Abyssal Flame Technique" than meeting deadlines. Aya Takahashi, a cold and emotionless manga editor tasked with refining Kaoru's work. Her sharp critiques and no-nonsense attitude clash hilariously with Kaoru's overly dramatic and eccentric personality. Yet beneath her icy exterior lies a secret soft spot for the stories she helps cultivate. As the duo navigate the chaotic world of manga creation complete with tight deadlines, fan expectations, and Kaoru's constant anime-inspired antics they begin to realize that the most compelling stories aren't always found in panels and ink. Sometimes, they're written in the moments shared between an artist and the person who believes in their vision, even when it's hard to say out loud.

Burned alive. Betrayed. Forgotten. Yet, from the depths of oblivion, he returns—his name erased, his past devoured by flames. What remains is something twisted, something reborn. Vorynxis is no hero. He is no savior. He is a seeker of truth in a world built on lies. His path is paved with embers, his power a fire that burns not just flesh, but reality itself. In a world where realms stack like pages of a never-ending story, where higher beings write destinies like ink on parchment, he is an anomaly—a flickering ember defying the grand design. To ascend is to rewrite fate. To reach beyond is to invite madness. But Vorynxis does not fear the abyss. He is the abyss. The world may try to silence him. The heavens may tremble. But in the end, all will burn to hollow ashes.

Growing up in the madness of Wonderland as the daughter of the Mad Hatter isn't always fun. While I'm known for my absurd tea parties and my ever-present hat, this is my story—Madie Hatter's journey to choose her own happily ever after. In a world where everyone finds their happy ending, this is the time when villains and rebels fall in love. My mother made a promise to me when I was five that my destiny was to be with someone special, which is why I have an inked heart on my wrist. But what if my true destiny lies with someone else? We often live by rules set for us, bound by choices made by others. What if we could create our own fate and make our own choices?

The cold air cut through the night as she stood frozen, watching the blade pierce his chest. His blood spilled like dark ink, staining the ground beneath them. He coughed, droplets of crimson splattering on his lips, but his gaze never wavered from hers. His eyes, filled with love, pain, and acceptance, were harder to bear than the sight of his blood. “Why are you doing this? Was my love not enough?” His voice was hoarse, barely above a whisper. The agony in his voice twisted something deep inside her. The woman in front of him held the blade with a steady hand. Her face was calm, her expression unreadable. “Your biggest mistake was meeting me.” Her voice was soft, almost a caress, but the words sliced through him like the blade in her hand. “Now, you have to pay the price.”

a fanfic of storyline of the famous game undertale that reworks alot of the storyline with a expansion beyond the game. this storyline has 2 main characters, chara and sans with the story changing perspectives regularly to show both sides of the storyline. this is just a fanfic and I don't own any of the game characters included in the story.

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Crown Prince Ian Stromridge has just returned from battle, hailed as a hero, greeted with people's adoration and blessings but he brings home a beautiful woman, though he's already married leaving everybody completed nonplussed. His wife, Princess Angelica Stromridge wed him for convenience before he left for war. Their marriage lacked affection and was rife with misunderstandings from the start. From name-calling to accidental letters leading to further misconception. During his absence, Angelica played the dutiful wife, sacrificing to maintain the household, being the lovely princess and wonderful daughter in law, only to face his return with another woman whom the entire kingdom agreed was more beautiful than she was! Will she divorce or fight for his love, a love that clearly never existed in the first place? Will she clear the misunderstandings and surmount the obstacles or will it be a post-marriage love story or an ex-wife tale full of regret? Excerpt |||| "My princess..." called a maid, knocking on the door her hand trembling. "Come in." replied Angelica as the door opened hearing footsteps approaching. "What are you doing here? I gave stern orders for no one to disturb me for the entirety of the day." her austere voice rang out. "I... I know my princess... please forgive me... I... I did not mean to disturb you but... this is something very important." "Let's have it then." replied Angelica closing the book she had been reading as she laid eyes on the maid. The maid gulped, the fear evident in her eyes, she did not know how Angelica would react to the severely bad news she had brought with her, however, one thing was sure, Angelica would not react lightly at all. "My... m...y prince...ss the..." said the maid, causing Angelica to sigh in annoyance, rolling her eyes, she had better things to do than sit here listening to the maid's mumbling. "Yes, say it." said Angelica giving the maid a hand. "My princess, the crowned prince has returned." said the maid. "Oh... well that's nice... I guess I will see him later, or better yet tomorrow. There is no rush, I am sure he is swarmed by crowds at the moment." replied Angelica lazily, she really had no intention of moving from this spot. "But my princess... ther— " "Oh, you're right, it would be unacceptable if I did not come out to greet him, rumours would certainly ensue and the kingdom would be in serious hysteria as they always are." replied Angelica annoyed. "Yes, you are right, I should go and welcome him back home." said Angelica as she stood up and yawned. "My princess... that is not all, there is something else..." said the maid. "And what is that?" asked Angelica as the maid's eyes darted around the room, she did not know what to do, or how best to put this. "My princess... the... the crowned prince has truly returned but..." said the maid with a prolonged pause. "But what?" asked Angelica, her senses tingling, she had a inking that there was something wrong from the maid's strange behaviour. "But his highness..." paused the maid. "Out with it now!" said Angelica sternly. "His highness has returned with a strange woman and the rumours claim that she is his new wife!" spat out the maid as Angelica suddenly felt lightheaded and she fell back down on the chair. "My princess!" cried the maid as she rushed to her. "This is some sort of farce." said Angelica as the maid proceeded quickly to fan her with a cloth. "No my princess... it is true." replied the maid. "This is impossible. Ian must be mad, I am going to see this display of stupidity for myself!" said Angelica hotly, quickly rising up and storming out of the room as the poor maid followed behind her. ||||

In a world where knowledge is etched in living ink and shadows whisper secrets of forgotten power, Elara stumbles upon an ancient book—one that doesn’t just contain mysteries but seems to possess a will of its own. Hunted by unseen forces, she is thrust into a desperate escape, crossing a gateway into a realm where darkness is more than an absence of light—it is a trial, a force, and perhaps, a destiny.

[WPC APRIL WINNER 2024] Lucas Voss was a normal adult in his late twenties. He doesn't know how or why but he got transmigrated as an extra inside of the novel he read till 5th volume. The problem for Lucas was that his life was in danger as soon as he entered the novel. Why? Because Lucas was transmigrated as the 4th Prince who is an extra and was about to die with an Illness that couldn't be cured. Not only that novel he transmigrated into was 'Cold-Blooded Emperor Rules.' The protagonist of that novel killed every member of the royal palace to become emperor of the empire. How will Lucas survive? Will he die like the extra that he is? or will he fight against fate to survive in this cold-blooded novel and become more than an extra? The only way to know is it read this novel! --- Support me one Pateron patreon.com/InkWaver_122

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I never meant for anyone to see my diary. But somehow, Rei stumbled upon it—my secret world of feelings and wishes, all scribbled down in ink. It’s supposed to be my private space, my dreams that I can never say out loud. But now… she knows everything. And the worst part? She’s teasing me about it! One moment, I’m blushing like an idiot, and the next, I’m wondering if there’s a chance that maybe—just maybe—she feels the same way. Can I handle it? Can I let her into this world I’ve kept hidden? Ugh, this girl is literally driving me crazy!

Kael was once a being so powerful even the gods feared him—until he was thrown into The Null, a realm of endless torment and eventually cast into inexistence. But he returns, reincarnated as a powerless beggar in a broken world ruled by monsters and corruption. With memory of godly blood on his hands, he is determined to reclaim his strength, survive the Nexus's deadly trials, and tear down the heavens themselves. But it's a matter of time before the gods and celestials know he’s returned. And this time, they will not make the same mistake twice. > ◇ Ravager (Rank E) Eliminated. 20 VRP Gained. > ◇ 0.00109% Memory Unlocked. Forgotten Technique: Blight Shield Relearned. > ◇ Ather'valis, The God-Killing Blade, has been acquired.

The Ji oh Joey Saga offers us a glimpse into life in a mysterious and perilous world. While New York City is often portrayed as a bustling metropolis, the city that never sleeps, it hides countless secrets and enigmas beneath its streets. The saga delves into a world where intelligent AI-powered robots aim to replace humans, shifting the technological balance, while creatures thrive beneath a vast, advanced civilization stretching from New York City to the Atlantic coastline and the heart of the Pacific. These creatures encompass a wide variety of species, from humanoid reptiles that closely resemble humans to hybrid Yokai beings with diverse appearances and personalities, reminiscent of the world of Undertale. One of the most prominent races is the demons, who ruled the earth for over a thousand years in "The Great Rift" beneath the surface. In the Ji oh Joey Saga, adventure, excitement, mysteries, and intricate conspiracies unfold, reducing living beings to mere pawns in a vast, complex game. It’s a journey into the depths of human nature and psychology. If this piques your interest, we invite you to join on these journeys. We promise to make every effort to keep it engaging, even though it will undoubtedly be a long ride.

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The world shattered the day fiction bled into reality. Jin Ha-rin, an unassuming college student, finds himself trapped in Survival 101, the webnovel he devoured obsessively. Death games ravage a broken world, overseen by unseen forces and cryptic rules, with survival demanding wit, strength, and sacrifice. Armed with knowledge of the story, Ha-rin believes he holds an advantage—until his first death changes everything. Each trial reveals cracks in the story’s fabric, a haunting loop of betrayal, erasure, and suffering. As whispers of narrators and lost worlds echo through forgotten trials, Ha-rin must question his role in the tale. Is he a player, a pawn, or something far worse? The end approaches, but the ink never dries—only the screams remain. This is the fable of The Lone King Who Remembers.

In a world lies three realms. With each realm being different and unique from one another. The first realm being the underworld, the second realm being the overworld, and the last realm being the celestial realm. The three realms have never had any contact with one another from when their history started. They've lived oblivious with the fact that there were two other realms in the world. But what would happen if one day there was a way to travel between the realms. Would this invite peaceful alliance or would it invite chaotic conflict between the three? I'm Abyssal_ Ink and this is a story that I will be writing for you all to read. Please enjoy and if there are any input or critics you would like to point out, do not hesitate to do so. Disclaimer: I’m no expert nor pro in writing, mistakes will happen, and English is not my first language. I accept input, advice, and people pointing out my mistakes. I will listen to what you have to say and try my best to learn from your input, unless they're weird. Writing is not a job for me, it’s a hobby and probably a way to earn a little amount of pocket money. I know this won’t become popular nor do I have any faith for it to blow up since this is my first time writing an original story. If you do not like the story then don’t stay, I won’t ask you to stay nor will I force you, not that I can do that anyways. Just enjoy and hate it if you want, like it if you want. Just whatever. A story is a story. It’s from my imagination, not for your liking, ok maybe that was too harsh, but you get the jest of it. For updates again this is not a job, it's a hobby and for pocket money at best, so I will probably update every week or every two weeks or at most a month, it won’t be consistent since I’ll be more focused on my studies, it’s not like I’ll live out of writing. Now sit down or lay down or stand up, ah whatever I just hope you enjoy this humble story I will deliver.

Trapped in a loveless marriage, Queen Sierra endures cruelty, loss, and betrayal. But when a mysterious intruder shrouded in shadows breaks into her chambers and offers a cryptic promise "I will be back for you" everything changes. A glowing mark appears, an impossible sign of magic awakening in a woman who was born without power. Now, Sierra faces a choice: remain a caged queen or embrace the power stirring within her. The shadows are watching. The kingdoms are waiting. And the empress within her is awakening.

``` Atualização Diária! 9 AM PST ---------------------- João Foster, um dos principais especialistas de um certo estúdio de jogos, que uma vez ofendeu um bebê endinheirado. Como resultado, ele foi incriminado e vinculado ao pior talento - "Sacrifício", no novo jogo "GODSLAYER" no dia do lançamento do jogo. John foi o único entre os sacrificados que insistiu em não deletar seu personagem. Supostamente para ser sacrificado a O Diabo, John persistiu em sua busca. Depois de ser morto várias vezes, ele ainda avançava em direção a O Diabo com sua carne e sangue! [Ding: Você foi morto, perdendo 10 pontos de durabilidade de Arma e Equipamento.] [Ding: Você foi morto, perdendo 10 pontos de durabilidade de Arma e Equipamento.] ... Após múltiplas falhas, John ficou surpreso ao descobrir que suas habilidades e Exp estavam melhorando rapidamente enquanto lutava contra O Diabo! Alguns meses mais tarde, quando jogadores de todo o mundo estavam ocupados subindo de nível, uma notificação do sistema soou como um trovão: [Ding: 'Jogador Anônimo' matou com sucesso o CHEFE Mundial - Diabo 'Azazel', conquistando a recompensa de Primeira Morte!] ---------------------- Entrada no WSA 2023! Por favor, mostre seu apoio se você gosta da história! Como você pode mostrar seu apoio? Dê Pedra de Poder! 150=1 capítulo bônus 200=2 capítulos bônus 500=3 capítulos bônus O lançamento bônus ocorrerá na semana seguinte! ```

Samul is a novel author. He enjoys writing novels and even reading other's works as well. But that's just it. Reading and writing novels. Those are the only things Samuel enjoyed in his whole life. His parents were well-off and he didn't need to find a job to feed himself. Everything going well for him until he died, his health was worsening as the day went by. Before he died he tried to write a thank you letter to his parents but he couldn't do that too. The next thing he knows he wakes up in the world that he created, [Blade Of Destiny]. However, instead of transmigrating into the body of the main character or even a side character, the boy became an extra called Lucas Darkheart. Who is Lucas Darkheat? No Idea! He's just an Extra in the novel! ...Or is he just an Extra? ______ Note: The cover is mine and also this cover is made by Author A4KL. &-- Support me one Pateron patreon.com/InkWaver_122

I Dreamed of Cultivation... and Got Homework Instead! “Ah, reincarnation into a xianxia world! Time to wield swords, shoot qi bullets, and become the overlord of the heavens!” At least, that’s what Lin Mao thought would happen. Instead, he woke up in a scholar’s robe, surrounded by ink-stained fingers and people debating... philosophy. “This isn’t the path to immortality! This is the path to finals!” Now Lin Mao has to navigate his life in the prestigious Sky Moon Sect, where flying on swords is nothing but a dream. The only thing flying is debates and enlightenment that comes from philosophy, not martial arts. Instead of fighting demonic beasts, he's fighting grumpy senior brothers, mysterious sect elders, and his master that has a.......long beard. “Who needs qi cultivation when you have the ‘Path of Society’? What does that even mean?! And why does everyone here hate jokes?!” Filled with nothing but Earth’s most degenerate novels, his unhinged personality, and his special ability to accidentally piss people off, Lin Mao is determined to shake up the scholar world. He might not be a cultivator, but who says he can’t make being a scholar legendary? “This isn’t the dream I signed up for, but whatever. If they are going to make me study, I’ll do it my way!” **** This novel will be story-focused, blending humor, character development, and world-building. However, it will also include R18 elements with detailed smut for those who enjoy a little spice in their story. You’ve been warned!

Bullied, beaten, and broken - that was Liu Yichen's past life. But destiny had other plans. Reborn as a young noble in the Star Soul Continent, he awakens with the most powerful weapon imaginable: the Invincible Verbal Combat System. Each verbal victory, every cutting comeback, and all his clever retorts fuel his growth in power. In a world where martial might reigns supreme, Liu Yichen will prove that words can be the deadliest weapon of all. With his mysterious system, a loyal maid by his side, and an unquenchable thirst for revenge, Liu Yichen embarks on a journey from despised weakling to legendary powerhouse. His first target? The arrogant Mo Wanqing who dares to break their engagement while he's supposedly dying. Little does she know, she's about to face a Liu Yichen who can turn words into weapons sharper than any blade. But in a world where the Female Emperor reigns supreme and his own family harbors dark secrets, will his growing mastery of verbal combat be enough? One thing's certain - Liu Yichen's path to revenge will change the Star Soul Continent forever. They thought words couldn't hurt them. They were wrong.

The words that make readers cry—what they did to the writer. They tore at the soul, clawed their way through the heart, and demanded to be bled onto the page. This story is born not of ink but of wounds, of the fractures between black and white, snow and fire, love and hatred. In these pages, contradiction reigns. A love so fierce it ignites wars within, a hatred so tender it whispers of longing. The voices are many, yet they share one heart—a battleground where passion and betrayal, beauty and cruelty, fight for dominance. Here, the fragile walls of a mind crumble as it struggles to reconcile with the angel who became the war, with the devil who promised salvation. It’s a story of falling, of building, of breaking, and of daring to love even when it destroys. Turn the page and enter the chaos, if you dare.

The first anniversary of Alexander Rhea’s death should have brought closure, but for investigative reporter Ava Harris, it only deepens the nightmare. A year ago, she thought she had left behind the haunting, manipulative tycoon and bestselling author—but when she picks up his diary on the anniversary of his death, she’s faced with a chilling discovery: a new entry, written in fresh ink. “To be continued.” The words send a jolt of terror through Ava, for she knows one undeniable truth: Alexander Rhea has been dead for a year. Or so she thought. As the memory of their disturbing interview resurfaces, Ava realizes she’s been tangled in a web of lies, power, and dark obsession. Three years ago, she entered Rhea’s mansion to conduct an exclusive interview, expecting the usual. Instead, she was thrust into a twisted psychological game that pushed her to the edge of sanity. Now, as she revisits the haunting moments of that encounter, Ava uncovers a series of chilling murders—each marked by a cryptic whisper of “Goodnight.” The closer Ava gets to the truth, the more she feels the unshakable presence of Rhea looming over her. Is he truly gone, or is he manipulating her from beyond the grave? As her investigation unravels, the line between the living and the dead begins to blur, and Ava is forced to confront a terrifying question: What if Alexander Rhea never really died?