Funny Death Note

Have you ever been on the brink of death? If you have then you made it out of a place close to being hell.

Once began the tale of a legend, That was unrivaled and skyrocketed through the ranks of people.... He eventually won through the war, the battles that he had to face and won almost every time and never gave up even though all hope seemed to be lost.

In a world where power is everything, and nothing is ever given without a price, Damien, an outsider marked by a Primordial Echo, must navigate a reality that he never meant to inhabit. He was trapped here by Emil, the protagonist of his own novel. Emil’s arrival in this world has rewritten everything Damien thought he understood about his creation. And worse, Emil now has a wish, one Damien is bound to grant, but what that wish truly is, Damien cannot yet comprehend. Trapped within the world he once wrote, bound by a mysterious force to its laws and twisted hierarchies. His only connection to the realm is the very mark on his wrist, a power that defies the system that governs life and death. But survival in this world requires more than raw strength. It demands mastery over Echoes, fragments of power left behind when others perish. Each Echo offers the promise of unimaginable abilities or the threat of utter destruction. As Damien struggles with the betrayal of being trapped in a world he designed and the mystery of Emil’s wish, his path forward lies in collecting Echoes, each one a dangerous gamble, but none of them will bring him closer to understanding Emil’s desire. Allies and enemies blur together, and every step toward strength seems to lead him further into a web of uncertainty. In a realm where power is bought with blood, and the future is shaped by forces beyond his control, Damien must face the ultimate question: Can he reclaim his own fate, or will Emil’s wish be the final twist in a story he never wanted to live? **** A/N: Hello and welcome to my first novel. I've always loved writing stories and have believed I had, at least somewhat, a knack for it. Writing is something I'm truly passionate about, and I’ve put a lot of thought into this novel. However, this is my first time writing something like this, so if you notice any mistakes, inconsistencies, or parts that just don’t make sense, please feel free to point them out. I’m open to all feedback. Anyway, I hope you enjoy reading about Damien's journey.

In the magical Yarran World, a group of extraordinary professionals ventured into dangerous places for knowledge, wealth, thrill, and honor, exploring secrets hidden in the depths of time. Coexisting with dangers, they were given a fitting name—adventurers. With so many adventurers around, there would be a few oddballs, of course. Take for instance, the swordsman who used to be a thirsty hedonist and now spent his days looking for ways to put his life in danger; the knight who saw gold coins as his ultimate pursuit; the schizophrenic and overly curious priest, and the genius mage who was prone to zoning out and could not care of himself. What kind of strange stories would these kooky individuals create when they came together? Alright, all the above are just nonsense. In truth, this is a casual story of an abnormal, unscrupulous middle-aged man and a few problematic girls undergoing self-therapy- I mean, seeking redemption. You have been solemnly warned that this story is purely fictional. If there is any glaring similarity, you probably need self-therapy too.

The story start with A boy name nobouki kanazaki who is just a simple boy who has many friends in the horuko Academy but soon the happiness of the boy nobuaki comes to end. one day a game change nobuaki life into chaos and madness state and he try to get out of the game but he just lose his precious friends and He still Didn't lose hope and Want to end the game which lead him the path of destruction

Bercerita tentang Rizky dan empat sahabatnya - Farhan, Wira, Muktafa, dan Nicky - menghadiri seminar misterius "The Human" yang berjanji mengubah hidup mereka. Namun, mereka terjebak dalam permainan neraka yang dikendalikan oleh Raja Neraka. Bersama Lyra, seorang wanita misterius dengan kekuatan supernatural, mereka harus melewati serangkaian ujian untuk bertahan hidup. Mereka dihadapkan pada pilihan sulit antara cahaya dan kegelapan, serta menghadapi konflik internal yang menguji persahabatan dan moralitas. Lyra's identitas dan hubungan dengan Raja Neraka menciptakan ketegangan. Apakah Rizky dan sahabatnya dapat selamat dan mengungkap kebenaran tentang seminar tersebut? Ataukah mereka akan terjebak dalam kegelapan abadi? Dan akankah mereka menemukan rahasia tersembunyi di balik semua kejadian mengerikan itu? Genre: Fiksi Supernatural, Thriller, Misteri.

I’ve always thought it was easy to speak your mind with the person that you love… but here I was writing notes of him.. because no matter how many words could ever explain how ‘he made me feel’.

After the alleged and mysterious end of the world, James awoke from nothingness into a new realm. Bestowed with a purpose and a mission by an outer god, he set out to uncover the truth behind what had happened to him—and his world.

"Fates intertwin; the rich shall be poor and the poor shall be rich. Alive will die, dead will arise, "~Claire The fates never played to Claire's favour; it took her beloveds, robbed her humanity, stole her freedom and ripped her innocence. No more than a wooden puppet was she, serving the man who the evils feared from and satan proud of. But the dice kept rolling, and the fates intertwined, for Claire to find herself somewhere else -as if in a blink of an eye. As it was greedy for taking, life too was generous at giving. It took from her a family, and gave her a new family, wealth, and a chance for revenge. ___________________________________ Claire von Nigreos Atrox, the Eleventh Princess of the Great Zexyre Empire. ___________________________________ "The once bitch who was ditched is now a princess standing head high. Oh Life, how ridiculous are you! As much as you're brutal, but you're mysterious too with what you give, "

When Julia's home village was slaughtered before his eyes, and he was next, a soldier rescued him, saving his life. But this did not come without consequence. Julia suffered a life-altering ailment, and was struck with a curse, that would haunt him until he fulfilled his duty; to kill the man who saved his life. Julia spends the next ten years desperately searching for the soldier. However, his goal is not to kill him. Instead, he hopes to prove the vengeful spirits wrong, showing them that their anger is misplaced, seeking to removing the curse.

Death be with you follows Benedict, a young noble whose sense of justice stands in sharp contrast to the corruption and decay that plague his land. When a horrific and inexplicable event shatters the peace, he is thrust into a world of dark sorcery and ancient forces, including the shadow of the Draconian Lord, a figure of immense power and terror whose wrath has shaped the fate of many. In a land where loyalty is scarce and power is wielded without mercy, Benedict must confront the rising darkness that threatens everything he holds dear. As the shadows close in, he faces terrifying truths about the world he inhabits, and the price of survival becomes ever more uncertain.

Un creador de contenido con delirios megalomaníacos aprovecha la reciente fama y la confianza de sus seguidores para comenzar lentamente a manipular diversas situaciones que desembocan en actos ilegales hasta el punto de comenzar a causar suficiente indignación como para ser buscado por diversos investigadores y expertos en criminales.

**Jamie lowered himself so that his face met mine. "Are you stupid?,” he spat, cocking his head to the side. 
"Jamie!” I rushed between gasps, "you're hurting me." 
Pulling my head forward a few inches, he then slammed it back against the wall. My ears began to make a sharp ringing sound, and I had to close my eyes in order to try and silence the pain.** Isobel Tully accepts her abusive relationship as something that's meant to be, a karmic consequence of her past. She believes wholeheartedly that she deserves nothing better than her life with Jamie… But then she meets local musician Will. Kind, funny, insanely attractive Will... and he just so happens to find out her secret. As her existence at home becomes more and more unbearable, Isobel must decide if she's willing to risk her life for the opportunity to have the one she's always wanted, but will she get tangled up in a web of lies before she gets the chance? All Rights Reserved.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee swirled through the small café. Mia, a talented but self-doubting columnist, finds solace in her favorite neighborhood café, where the comforting hum of coffee machines and quiet conversations inspire her best work. Across the room sits a reserved bookshop owner with a passion for literature and a knack for lingering in the background. Mia noticed him, how he had a quiet intensity about him that intrigued her. But she was too reserved to approach, so their interactions were limited to fleeting glances and unspoken words. One destined morning, a torn page from reserved bookshop owner's favorite novel flutters to Mia’s feet. Scrawled in the margins is a note that reads: “If we wait for the perfect moment, it may never come.” Assuming it’s an accidental drop, Mia returns the page, only to learn this man left it for her intentionally—a quiet declaration of interest from a man who has admired her from afar. What starts as a hesitant introduction blossoms into a connection neither of them expected. As Mia helped him rediscover his long-abandoned dream of becoming a writer, he teaches her to embrace spontaneity and trust her instincts. Together, they prove that love, like the best stories, often begins with a leap of faith and a touch of serendipity. Set against the warm and inviting backdrop of their favorite café, "A Note in the Café" is a heartwarming tale about finding courage, following your heart, and discovering that the perfect moment is the one you create together.

Another week and another poster… Each week for few months now a new child has gone missing. The police have given up on trying to find them, with the officer looking for them going missing as well. Ashe, Jess, and River, fed up with all of the rumours and excuses, decide to investigate all the disappearances, but truth behind the disappearances was a lot more gruesome than they thought…

death, it permeated not only their first life, but this second one as well. there was no escape, there was no freedom, there was only, death. at least, that was the case all the way until something happened to turn this emotionless tool, this mindless machine of mass destruction, into nothing more than what she truly was this go round. a naive, lovestruck, teenage girl. that is, if you ignore her overwhelming, near God like power, and her slight issue with obsession. then, yeah, normal, average, puppy dog eyed, head over heels teenage girl, that has the ability to transcend all of humanity, no big deal, right? RIGHT?!

Amélia, une jeune noble au destin tragique, vit dans l'ombre d'un empereur tyrannique qui l'obsède. Choisie par une déesse mystérieuse, Amélia hérite d'un pouvoir immense, mais sa vie est marquée par la violence et la manipulation. Alors qu'elle croit enfin avoir trouvé un peu de réconfort avec Léon, le cousin de Dion, la trahison la brise au plus profond. Sa souffrance réveille la déesse, mais trop tard : Amélia, brisée par la douleur et l'amour qu'elle a perdu, meurt dans une tragédie qui bouleverse le royaume. Mais la fin d'Amélia marque le commencement d'une nouvelle histoire. Dalia, une jeune femme méprisée par sa famille, trouve la mort dans des circonstances mystérieuses. À son réveil, elle se retrouve réincarnée dans le corps de Jane, une orpheline, sans savoir que son destin est lié à celui d'Amélia et à la déesse. Entre secrets, pouvoirs hérités, et un passé qui refuse de mourir, Dalia devra trouver sa place dans ce monde qui semble la condamner à revivre les tragédies d'Amélia.

The story of a nihilist who hates God and believes that life has no meaning

Little Zain was peaceful living with his family in happiness, this kept on going for a while until when they stepped into the house! Zain father, Mr Green left the house to join the other mages in eliminating a powerful beast along with some mages, while he was happy he survived, he went home only to start wishing he was dead. Zain was lying dead on the floor soaked in his own blood. His mind shattered but he figured out a way to reincarnate his son. He then ran away along with his family to a village across the human settlement to stay. It was at that point everything changed, Zain changed and reality broke it's back bone because Zain took the tide. He is one of a kind and was born into a powerful bloodline, born to achieve great things. But death changed every thing....... And he ended up changing reality.

The story of two men intertwined by fate. Will this be a story of love? Or will this be a story of tragedy?

Te haré una pregunta a ti como lector o lectora: ¿crees en lo paranormal? ¿Crees que hay algo más allá de lo normal entre la dualidad de la vida y la muerte? ¿Qué piensas de la gente que muere en accidentes trágicos o por mano propia? ¿Acaso reencarnan o algo por el estilo? Pues déjame decirte, mi estimado o estimada, que la realidad es mucho más siniestra. Todos pensamos que aquellos que ven sombras están locos, ¿verdad? En eso estamos de acuerdo. Pero, ¿qué pasa cuando quienes las observan no están locos y, en realidad, gozan de una salud mental envidiable? Ahí es cuando nos preguntamos: ¿qué pasó ahí? ¿Qué hay de diferente en ellos? Pues eso mismo es lo que les contará su querido narrador. Solo mantengan la mente abierta o podrían quedarse atascados en una parte de su realidad cotidiana.

On the day I was born, my village was struck by a series of bizarre events. First, Old Wang's white-haired dog, which had been with him for eight years, donned a black robe and stood upright, wandering the streets before stopping at my house to bow. Meanwhile, a horde of unusually large rats with blood-red eyes scurried through the streets, gathering at my doorstep and refusing to leave. This unusual sight enraged the village cats, sparking a fierce battle. Contrary to their usual behavior, the rats fearlessly clashed with the cats, leading to a gruesome scene with casualties on both sides. The villagers watched in stunned silence, while the elderly commented that such unnatural occurrences were omens of chaos as per ancient beliefs. That night, the strange occurrences continued with eerie opera singing emanating from an open space near my home. Curious onlookers ventured out only to discover the performers were figures made of paper, and the audience was a motley crew of supernatural beings surrounding a coffin. Inside the coffin, an old woman watched the spectacle with great interest. This sight terrified the villagers, who fled back to their homes, praying fervently for divine intervention from every deity they knew. The entire village, including my family, spent a sleepless night in fear. The following day, the creatures had vanished, leaving behind a mess that confirmed the night's events were not a dream. In rural areas, such supernatural incidents were often taken seriously, causing widespread alarm and speculation about a curse on my family. My grandfather, dressed in tattered clothes, rushed from the mountains and without explanation, began to beat my father and uncles severely, afterwards holding me and weeping bitterly. He ominously remarked that I was born a "bearer of sins, despised by both humans and ghosts," hinting at a mysterious affliction tied to my existence. That night, I developed a high fever and struggled between life and death, with my grandfather and uncles fighting off a malevolent spirit attempting to drain my life force. They fell ill from the ordeal, taking a month to recover. Years later, I learned of my grandfather's reasons for naming me Zhang Jiu Zui, meaning "Nine Sins," reflecting the burdens I carried from birth. Despite my introverted nature, inherited from my father's quiet demeanor, my grandfather took pride in my disinterest in worldly affairs, often taking me to his well-kept but humble abode filled with books on exorcism, folklore, and esoteric knowledge. I spent years immersed in these tales of demons and diviners, shaping my understanding of the world until academic pressures from high school forced me to visit less. My high school years ended in disappointment when illness ruined my chances at university exams, an event my grandfather oddly celebrated as fortunate. After deciding to retake the exams, my life took an unexpected turn when several luxury cars arrived at our village, heading straight for my grandfather's humble home. The well-dressed occupants from the cars approached with formal documents, knocking on his door with a sense of urgency and respect.