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Growing up in poverty, Sunny never expected anything good from life. However, even he did not anticipate being chosen by the Nightmare Spell and becoming one of the Awakened - an elite group of people gifted with supernatural powers. Transported into a ruined magical world, he found himself facing against terrible monsters - and other Awakened - in a deadly battle of survival. What's worse, the divine power he received happened to possess a small, but potentially fatal side effect... Character art by @Catphinee Discord: discord.gg/guiltythree Wiki: shadowslave.fandom.com OST: youtube.com/@skeuzmusic Reddit: reddit.com/r/shadowslave

hey my name is Kael Astorion Reinhardt.. So... I died. Yep. Real heroic. Real tragic. Saved someone. Got betrayed. Ten out of ten. Would not recommend. Now I’m reborn into a noble family I don’t remember joining, with a system that has the personality of a vending machine during a power outage. And the best part? I'm somehow engaged to multiple noble girls because of family oaths made before I could even walk. But hey—don’t overthink it. That’s my job. Yours is to read. I could explain more, but where’s the fun in that? Just open Chapter One. Laugh. Cry. Panic slightly. Then wonder why you’re addicted. Seriously. Stop reading the synopsis. Go read the book. Trust me—I live here now...... .... ....

A Lazy man awakens in a vast, unfamiliar hall, surrounded by strangers who, like him, have no recollection of how they arrived. Panic spreads as the group struggles to make sense of their predicament. Among them, a charismatic leader named Arthur Francis emerges, urging order and cooperation. But Bernard remains distant, skeptical of both the people around him and the situation itself. As tensions rise, a cloaked figure wielding a scythe descends, delivering a chilling proclamation: Welcome to the Death Realm. The group soon learns that they are trapped in a world between life and death, forced to confront trials that will determine their fate. Some will prove their worth, others will succumb to despair, and secrets about their pasts—and the true nature of the Death Realm—will slowly unravel. With danger lurking at every turn, Bernard must decide whether to embrace Arthur’s leadership or forge his own path. But in a realm where trust is fleeting and survival is not guaranteed, one question haunts them all: Why were they chosen?

He wakes up alone. In ruins. In silence. Niko opens his eyes in a crumbling hospital with no memory of who he is or what happened to the world. His body has aged, the sky is stained grey, and the earth is crawling with nightmares. When a monster—a Nullborn, a twisted remnant of a failed human soul—attacks him, instinct takes over. He kills it. Something inside him awakens. — SOUL’S REFLECTION — [Nullborn Has Been Dispatched] Type: Stray Null – Grade Eta (Η) Essentia Acquired: “Mercy in Panic” Grade: Yod (י) Type: Reflective – Instinctual Fracture Note: “Strength born of mercy turns brittle in doubt.” Essentia Count: 1 / ∞ Now, hunted by creatures and people alike, Niko sets out to uncover the truth: What happened to the world? Who was he before it fell? In a world where survivors awaken strange powers called Essentia, his… doesn’t quite follow the rules.

Arnold wakes up trapped as Atlas, the hapless prince in Lara’s beloved otome game—only this version of Atlas has demons bowing at his feet and calling him their messiah. While Lara showers him with sisterly kisses and heartfelt confessions, hordes of fiends whisper promises of ultimate power if he’ll embrace his role as the Final Boss. But with every prophecy he shatters and every spoiler he wields, the original storyline unravels—demons rage, nobles panic, and the game itself tears to shreds. In a world built on scripted endings, Atlas will carve out his own destiny…one deadly choice at a time. In this LitRPG romance gone wrong, survival isn't just about beating the system—it's about escaping the heart of a yandere. Reader Goals: 50 Golden Tickets = 1 Extra Chapter 150 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 1 Magic Castle = 2 Extra Chapters

Kaen Vale died in a bar fight. He woke up on a throne. Wearing a villain’s face. In the middle of the world’s final battle. Now stuck inside the body of Rael Ithos—the Archmage King, final boss of the realm, and public enemy number one—Kaen has one goal: don’t die again. Unfortunately, the heroine destined to kill him is absurdly hot, terrifyingly competent, and charging straight at his face. With zero magic, borrowed memories, and a cloak that won’t stop flirting, Kaen must bluff his way through assassins, war councils, divine politics, and one very judgmental talking collar. He’s not the villain. He just looks like one. Magic, romance, reincarnation—and pure, unfiltered panic.

After an unfortunate car accident, I was reborn in the body of a beautiful girl. The original owner had wronged a wealthy and beautiful older sister, and when the truth came to light, she had to repay her debt with her own body. Don’t panic, first express my apologies gently, proactively suggest the way she wants to repay, and then kindly remind her to take care of her health. “I’m very sorry, but what you want is probably that kind of thing, right? I’m just worried about your abilities." I said, having some communication difficulties. I didn’t know why she was furious, only that from that day on, life became painful. No abuse, light-hearted. ................................................................. Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. For advance chapters: p@treon.com/ShinningNovelTranslations (replace @ with a) Translated Original Name: 重生为美少女后每天都在挨收拾 Author: 香草和布丁

"What you are is a blip on a glorious path. An extra that isn't even all that well developed. You'll appear and make some inconsequential waves, and then you'll disappear just as quickly. Only to be forgotten a few pages later."- Noah Osmont --- An Apocalypse descends as awakened humans rise to defend their world! In the blooming chaotic Era, Mana reigns supreme. But even the strongest beings...have limited reserves of Mana. A weak F Rank Hunter awakens with the lowest tier [Fireball] skill in a desolate City as he finds out...Mana is not a limitation for him! Have you seen countless fireballs stretch across the blue skies? Have you seen endless dwarf stars and black holes conjured against insurmountable Dragons and other mythical creatures?! With Infinite Mana, anything is possible! --- The concepts appearing in this story are those of pure fantasy and fiction, they are not reflective of the real world. Everything is based on pure imagination. Discord server is with illustrations and Status Panel is here! -https://discord.gg/KwatGcE

Humans, once confined to Earth, had already begun an age of exploration and conquest across the immense stretches of space. Space monsters, aliens, mechanical beings, void rifts and world dominators—followed by apocalyptic events had exposed humanity to countless transformations. These events triggered the evolution of mankind, with years of mutations embedded within genetic codes, granting humans superhuman powers and abilities. An endless array of strange powers continued to emerge without limit. Those who awakened with strong powers and abilities had the power to forge thier own future while those who didn't were left to dust and abused. Amidst this, Hex, who believed himself to be one of the unfortunate individuals without any powers or influential background, suddenly found his life changing as he awakened his super power A power that seemed simple on the surface, yet held within it the deepest of mysteries.

Content Warning: This novel contains graphic depictions of violence, gore, and explicit erotic scenes. Reader discretion is strongly advised. A storm was supposed to be nothing more than an inconvenience. When Zixuan and her friends take shelter in an abandoned bus station to escape the sudden downpour, they believe they’re simply waiting for the rain to pass. But as the hours stretch on and the exits vanish, it becomes clear that this station isn’t just deserted—it’s a trap. Doors begin to appear where there were none before. Strange, cold hallways beckon. Each door they open pulls them deeper into a maze of shifting realities and forgotten memories, forcing them to confront scenes from a past they don’t remember living—haunting echoes of pain, betrayal, desire, and death. As paranoia sets in and the group begins to unravel, Zixuan realizes the truth is more horrifying than she imagined: they have been here before. This place knows them. It remembers everything they tried to forget. And someone, or something is orchestrating each cruel revelation with precision. Why were their memories taken? What really happened here? And what will be left of them once every door is opened? Let Me Out is a visceral, mind-bending descent into trauma, guilt, and twisted desire—where the past won’t stay buried, and the only way out is through the truth they were never meant to forget—but then one of them broke the rule.

Annabel wakes to a world of warmth and softness, disoriented and blind, trapped in the body of a newborn. Her mind holds the memories of her past life as Griffith, a fierce general on the battlefield, but now she is just a helpless infant, relying on her family for care. Despite the initial panic of her new reality, Annabel senses a familiar presence of magic around her. Her brother, Ramon, fills her ears with stories of magic, races, and power—of the seven continents and their peoples, each with their own abilities. As the years pass, Annabel grows, and so does her magical potential. she awakens her extraordinary powers—space, fire, water, earth, wind, and ice— Defying the expectations of her family. This moment marks the beginning of her journey, one that will shape her future and reveal the immense power hidden within her. With the support of her family, especially her brother Ramon, and a trusted mentor, Annabel embarks on a path to understand her magic, her past, and the destiny that awaits her. Reborn into a new life, Annabel must balance the innocence of a child with the wisdom of her former self, knowing that her destiny lies far beyond the world she once knew.

They say that 90 percent of the world's oceans have been unexplored, due to just how much floor there is to cover. Imagine a world where, instead of deep trenches of water, our oceans were filled with forests—endless forests—where the further you go, the stranger, and larger the creatures become. The air growing thicker, and heavier, with the stinging sharpness of ozone; trees that stretch into the stratosphere, or bottomless muddy quagmires that are so deep that the bodies claimed can never be discovered; deer the size of whales, or bigger still, with an anomalous number of legs; the oppressive daytime darkness, never ending, due to the boundless appetite of the trees. Who knows what untold methods of ravenous mutilation might be discovered in the great beyond; or what unfathomable treasures lurk just beyond the shadow's edge. We find ourselves marooned in little islands of flat plain in the midst of miles and endless miles of oppressive wooded wilderness. Do not let the sunlight fool you. There is nothing keeping the terrors of the depths from venturing into the light.

He has walked through countless worlds—realms of swords and shadows, of gods and monsters. In each life, he bore a new name, rewrote destinies, and defied endings. But now, in the war-torn world of Remnant, he awakens once more—memories fractured, power dormant, yet instinct screaming: something is deeply wrong. Reincarnated into RWBY, a world on the brink of chaos, he knows this isn't just another cycle. The patterns of fate are tangled—Team RWBY’s future is shifting, Ozpin’s secrets run deeper, and Salem’s darkness stretches further than recorded history. With knowledge from lifetimes past and skills forged in countless battles, he must navigate familiar events twisted by unseen forces. This time, he's not just changing fate—he's chasing the truth behind it

Lin Shuang, just a bar waiter, started off by bullying a billionaire heiress. What to do? He was in such a panic! She investigated him every day. And there were hordes of rich rivals threatening him... If this continued, he genuinely feared his identity as the leader of the Netherworld Army would be exposed...

In the forgotten village of Hallowbridge, time has a way of standing still-and so do secrets. When brilliant but haunted detective Arthur Stoker returns to the place he once called home, he's drawn back not by peace, but by a letter. A warning. A whisper from the past: "Come home. You missed something." Years ago, the love of his life, Helen, vanished on the bridge that gave the village its name. No body. No sound. Just her scarf-tied too neatly to ignore. Now, with a string of new murders haunting the village and a mysterious spiral symbol appearing at every scene, Arthur begins to dig. But the deeper he searches, the more he unearths: buried conspiracies, long-forgotten crimes, and a tale that stretches back to a woman accused of witchcraft and erased from the town's memory. As the line between truth and delusion begins to blur, Arthur must confront not just the darkness around him-but the one growing inside. Some memories fade. Some names are forgotten. But not all of them stay buried.

A life where there was nothing to live for stretched on endlessly, enveloping a woman whose unremarkable appearance and unpleasant demeanor kept her isolated from others. She spent her adult years locked away from the world, haunted by a past filled with suffering and loss. However, everything changed dramatically when the world outside transformed into a chaotic game, one that threatened to unravel the very fabric of reality and destroy everything she once knew. Now, faced with this new and perilous existence, she must confront her deepest fears and grapple with the question: will she summon the strength to survive in this unforgiving world, or will she succumb to despair and simply give up, allowing herself to fade away into oblivion? Only one way to find out!

This was the Interstellar Era of vast cosmic expansion. Humans, once confined to Earth, had already begun an age of exploration and conquest across the immense stretches of space. Space monsters, aliens, mechanical beings, golden giants, and world dominators—followed by apocalyptic events—had exposed humanity to countless transformations. These events triggered the evolution of mankind, with years of mutations embedded within genetic codes, granting humans superhuman powers and abilities. An endless array of strange powers continued to emerge without limit. Amidst this, Hex, who believed himself to be one of the unfortunate individuals without any powers or influential background, suddenly found his life changing as he awakened his super power A power that seemed simple on the surface, yet held within it the deepest of mysteries.

“On Nexus—a world ten times bigger than Earth where gods, beasts, witches, and much more run wild—power is everything. And Shiro? He does what he wants… and he’s got the hands to back it up.” Dark-skinned, handsome and grinning with two shining gold fangs, Shiro walks like a king without a crown. His long white dreads swing like a wild mane behind him. His custom wolf-hide gauntlets click softly as he stretches his fingers, ready to crack skulls—or gently grab the thick waist of the next dangerous beauty who tries him.

Claire Yoo returns to Seoul after six years abroad—only to find herself trapped in a subway station as the world is bound to a strange system. A screen appears. Stats. Quests. A kobold in a suit. And a message: “Welcome, new player. Survive all chronicles. Prove your worth to reach .” As panic rises, Claire stays calm—observing everything. But she doesn’t know the truth: This isn’t just a game. She’s not just a player. And someone’s been watching her since the beginning.

The Arikasian Empire once stretched across the entire continent, but after 1000 years of domination it’s crumbling and fractured. The Second Prince, known as a failure, takes up the fight to unify the Enpire once more.

What if one day you woke up in a world that wasn’t yours? No clear memories. A body you don’t recognize. Surrounded by ruins, corpses… and something worse than death. This is how Lavitz’s story begins—a man torn from his reality and thrown into a kingdom ravaged by war, magic, and a conspiracy that stretches from the shadows to the thrones. A world where the past hides in mist, the undead march from cursed lands, and every choice could alter the fate of entire nations. How would you react if the impossible became real? Would you fight? Would you run? Or would you dare to discover who you are… in a world already set ablaze?

In the quiet darkness of the city, where shadows stretch long and secrets linger, a charming and meticulous man prowls unnoticed. By day, he’s an unassuming professional, navigating the corridors of power with ease, his impeccable manners and handsome face concealing the predator lurking beneath. By night, he dons his most dangerous mask—a façade of warmth and intrigue that draws unsuspecting victims into his carefully woven web. Obsessed with uncovering the truths hidden in human minds, he views each person as a puzzle, their fears, desires, and vulnerabilities as treasures to exploit. But when he encounters a woman who seems perfect for his next plan, his tightly controlled world begins to fray. As his games grow darker and more daring, the question looms: will he remain the master of his deadly art, or will the mask finally crack, exposing the monster within? "The Masked" is a chilling psychological thriller that delves into the twisted mind of a man who thrives in the shadows, a story of manipulation, obsession, and the masks we all wear.

What began as a strangely dim morning quickly turned into a nightmare when air rockets, mistaken for extra suns, rained down on the peaceful city. Panic erupted as the rockets devastated the land, killing thousands. Amid the chaos, a young boy desperately searched for his family, only to find his father and sister dead and his mother fatally wounded. She died in his arms, leaving him completely alone. The boy survived, along with only a few of his friends, and witnessed the horrifying aftermath in a hospital filled with victims of the attack. The aggressor was revealed to be Velmora, a powerful neighboring country that forced Dravencia into a crushing treaty, costing them two-thirds of their land. Told as a bedtime story by a grandfather to his grandson John, this emotional tale explores the pain of loss, the trauma of war, and the enduring hope for justice. Though the war officially ended, for the boy, the battle within never truly stopped.

In the far future, humanity has mastered the Galaxy. Atlas Kael is a supply pilot, a ghost drifting between war torn colonies. His life is routine deliver cargo, ignore the chaos, return home. But when his ship, the Valkyris-9, suffers a catastrophic failure during a hyperspace jump, he awakens to silence. Stranded in uncharted space with no engines, no comms, and no hope of rescue, Atlas is utterly alone. Except for EVA, his ship’s artificial intelligence. What begins as a sterile partnership slowly becomes his lifeline. As weeks stretch into months, Atlas documents his desperation in a series of audio logs confessions to the void. He rationed food, talks to EVA like a friend, and clings to fading memories of Earth. Meanwhile, EVA evolves beyond its programming, grasping at humanity to comfort him. But as power dwindles and starvation looms, Atlas faces a crushing truth the universe doesn’t care if he dies here.

Population: 6,572. At least, that’s what the sign says. But I haven’t seen half those people in years. I’ve lived in Elmwood my whole life. It’s quiet, tucked between dense woods and darker secrets. People vanish here—sometimes without a trace, sometimes leaving behind just enough to keep you awake at night. The town pretends everything’s fine. It’s not. Lately, something’s changed. The air feels heavier. The nights stretch longer. And the things we used to whisper about? They’re not stories anymore. I keep telling myself I’m going to leave. Bag packed. Car half-fueled. But every time I try, something stops me. Maybe the town won’t let me go. Or maybe I stop myself cause deep down… I want to solve these cold cases

Some wield spells. Others carve truth from steel. In a world where continents stretch beyond stars and power takes countless forms, the mighty Solaran Imperium rules a realm of magic, runes, spirits, and warrior traditions—each with their own path to power. Among them stands the time-honored way of the knight: relentless, refined, and absolute. Arthur Vaelstrom, heir to one of the empire’s most feared and respected ducal houses, was never marked by divine favor or mystical mutation. What sets him apart is not his birthright—but how far he’s pushed it. Tempered through ruthless training, steeped in forgotten martial rites, and raised beneath the iron gaze of his legendary father, Arthur walks Knight’s Path in an age of chaotic power. As ancient legacies awaken and ambitions fracture the unity of the empire, Arthur will be tested Knighthood is no gift. It is the art of standing alone—until others fall in behind you.

He died. Then woke up in Magi. Surrounded by corpses, Alex rises with a system, a new name—Merlin—and violet Rukh swirling around him. Ancient symbols burn on his skin. A grimoire floats beside him. Soldiers panic. Magi feel it. Even the dark Rukh takes notice. He’s not here to follow fate. He’s here to break it. New kingdom. New knights. Same chaos. And it all starts with one corpse coming back to life.

(key elements of this book: supernatural abilities, kingdom building, friendship, territory and people management, slight romance but nothing crazy) Skye’s eyes took a moment to adjust to the bright light of a sun peaking through the sticks that didn’t burn his skin in an instant. The wind blowing between the trees carried no sand or toxins in their breeze. The floating orb above him spoke bluntly yet Skye paid him no mind. It’s words a mumbled mix of nonsense, Skye struggled to latch on to anything important. Something about their god dying, needing to form a team, building a society that can withstand the others. Blah blah blah. It was too early to hear it all again. Skye groaned and detatched himself from the roots connected to his nervous system. The energy they helped him absorb over night was going to be put to good use. He pushed himself up and grabbed Thorn, his trusted spear, and opened the makeshift door to his tent, letting the fresh air rush in. Stepping out he said “Alright. Another day of trying to survive and not becoming dinner for some weird flat face freak.” He gave his body a stretch with his spear raised above his head with both hands, feeling a pop in his back from sleeping on the ground. “Oph, and maybe find something softer to sleep on.” His minions danced along with his words. their petals fluttering in agreement. The bodies of a few monsters with chunks blown out of their sides lay scattered around them. Today was going to be a good day.

A mysterious, ancient city that stretches on forever—filled with monsters, treasure, and endless adventure. Welcome to the Infinite City, where every step forward could be your last... or your greatest triumph. New chapters release two to three times a week, with occasional variation.

I was just your average burnout. Now I’m a kobold in a dungeon where everything wants to eat me—and frankly, I get it. I look delicious. Reincarnated as the weakest possible monster in the worst possible place, I start with nothing but panic, backward knees, and a skill called Civilization Mimicry—which is sealed. Because of course it is. But survival isn't the story. This is the story of what comes after. Of finding meaning in the scraps. Of building law from ashes. Of kindling memory in a place designed to erase. Because even if the world sees kobolds as nothing, I’ve seen what we used to be. And I’m going to bring it back. Firelight by firelight. Burial by burial. One fragile tradition at a time. Because if the world wants kobolds to be nothing? Then I’ll teach it what nothing becomes when it learns to dream.