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ある日、宋・周昂は偶然にもファンタジー冒険小説の中二病患者の交流グループに参加してしまった。このグループのメンバーたちはお互いを「道友」と呼び、名刺には色々な官庁や山岳寺社、真人、天師といったタイトルが書かれていた。さらに、グループ主の迷子のペット犬までが妖犬として煉丹、秘境冒険、スキル習得の経験などについて話していた。 突然のある日、ずっと静観してきた彼が気付いた......グループのメンバー一人一人が、実は全て修真者であり、山を動かし海を覆すようなパワーを持ち、千年も生き続けることができる者たちだと！ あああああ、一晩で世界観が完全に崩れ去った！

The Raedari Trials were never meant for the someone like Kier Veyne. Kier is not like the others. He bears the rarest and most feared magic of all, blood manipulation. Blood manipulation was condemned as the devil's art ever since a catastrophe carved its mark into history. With ghost-white hair tinged blood-red at the tips, he is a living symbol of fear... and a target many would rather erase. He doesn't enter the Raedari Trials for glory. He enters to prove the rumors wrong. But the dungeon has other plans. Beneath the surface lies a realm unlike any other. Here, spirits drift through roots and stone. Trees stretch into unseen skies. Petals fall like memories that never touch the ground. And even the moss hums with ancient song. But beauty is no shield from death. Runes flicker where none should exist. Monsters change. And something meant to stay buried begins to rise. Bloodlit Descent is a slow-burning dark fantasy of survival, fear, and fractured hope. This isn't just another dungeon story. It's what happens when the dungeon remembers you.

SHADOWMOON COVENANT When mercenary Irene intercepts a plot to expose Crown Prince Ares’ moonlight curse—a gender-shifting affliction threatening elven supremacy—she becomes his unlikely shield. Her intervention unleashes latent dragon blood, transforming her hair to royal silver amid a cataclysmic magic explosion. Now branded the impostor Prince by the heretic Shadowmoon Cult, Irene must navigate a treacherous web of multiracial politics where dwarven rune-tech clashes with elven magic, and a fragile alliance fractures. As her draconic power awakens deadly enemies, Ares faces an impossible choice: sacrifice Irene to maintain his cursed throne, or risk his kingdom to protect the woman rewriting his destiny. Their survival hinges on outmaneuvering fanatical cultists, rebellious royals, and the devastating secret behind the Moon Goddess’ wrath.

Cairen Vale was supposed to be invisible — a Dustborn, one of the magicless few scraping by in the shadow of Velmora’s glittering towers. In a city ruled by bloodlines and runes, where power is passed down in blood and written into skin, he was never meant to matter. That changed the night he bled on the wall. When a hidden rune responds to his blood, Cairen awakens a long-lost magic the world thought erased: Bloodbinding. Now cursed — or chosen — Cairen finds himself hunted by mage-assassins, haunted by a voice that isn’t his, and bound to something ancient stirring beneath the city. As secrets unravel, Cairen discovers he’s part of a broken legacy tied to dragons, forbidden pacts, and a war sealed away centuries ago. With enemies in every shadow, a fiery swordswoman who might love or kill him, and a seductive assassin who plays both sides, Cairen must decide who he can trust — and how far he’ll go to survive the power awakening inside him.

Kaine was betrayed. And as he tried to cheer himself, he died. End of story... not. Kaine was transmigrated. His soul and memory fused with that of Spark Nighthawk. The lone survivor of a sky ship accident. A noble kid from a fantasy world. Now, he had to try... with his cheats (boosted attributes and archives of rune knowledges) and noble inheritance, to gain unlimited wealth. Not just simply for the sake of comfort. But for power. For safety. And for the capital to explore... the islands above the clouds.

Everything in existence sings, the whisper of wind, the pulse of steel, the hum of the unseen. Reborn into a world of cultivation, Cai Feiyin awakens with a gift unlike any other, the ability to perceive the oscillations of all things. To him, the world is a song waiting to be understood, shaped, and mastered. But in a realm where power is forged through blood and will, those who hear too much may uncover truths never meant to be known. And some songs, once played, can never be silenced. *** I plan to write this story to completion, and based on what I have in mind, it will span at least 1,000 chapters. The first 20 to 30 chapters will be a bit slower-paced (more of a slice-of-life) to establish the foundation of his childhood, but once the story picks up, it won’t be slowing down. What to expect: A grand, dark immersive cultivation world with a mix of both eastern and western influence, that is gradually unfolded as the story progress (with eventual mythologies involved) A calm, intelligent protagonist with the ability to perceive the oscillations around him A unique cultivation system with my personal blend of Xianxia and eastern/western fantasy A weak to strong, to strongest MC (OP) Alchemist MC (with clear progression, involving both pills and artefacts, eventually leading to Runes) Fully fleshed-out characters, with their own life and dreams Eventual kingdom-building

"When the old gods are forgotten, they do not die—they wait." In the year 1025, the Viking Age wanes. Iceland bows to Christ. The Althing governs by law. And the gods of old fade to whispers. But in the far Westfjords, something stirs. Vetrúlfr Úllarson, a former Varangian captain and exile, returns from the East with foreign gold, forgotten warcraft, and a hunger no man can name. He comes not in peace, but to raise Ullrsfjörðr from ash and ice; building walls, carving runes, and waging war on behalf of a dying faith. From Reykjavík to Aachen, rumors spread: a ghost walks the North once more. Some call him the son of Ullr. Others, a wolf-cloaked demon. But all will know his name. and when the Valkyries call, he will answer.

The world offered him nine futures. He gave it a tenth. In a world ruled by Ascenders, every child grows up expected to follow one of the Nine Paths. Swordhand. Elementarch. Wavewalker. Cogmaster. Alchemist... Each Path promises power, purpose, and a place in the world. Leon Edalious wants none of it. A fireborn orphan with unmatched intellect, Leon masters everything he touches—except swordplay, which bores him. While others chase glory and belonging, Leon grows distant, disillusioned. The Paths feel less like callings... and more like cages. One night, deep beneath Griven, in a sealed wing of the academy’s forgotten library, Leon finds something strange: a blank, rune-covered page that belongs to no known Path. Not Alchemy. Not Elementarch. Not even the Forbidden Codex. His mentors urge him to burn it. Leon reads it instead. For seven days, he isolates himself—driven not by tradition, but by instinct, flame, and defiance. What he casts beneath the stars isn’t a spell. It’s a statement. A pillar of white-gold fire tears through the night. The air bends. The world recoils. And something entirely new is born. There were never just Nine Paths. There were Nine—until now. He doesn’t follow the Tenth Path. He burns it into existence. And walks where no one ever has.

Der gesamte Planet wurde in einen mysteriösen Raum gezogen, bekannt als die "Zivilisationsprüfung", mit verschiedenen apokalyptischen Prüfungen, die eine nach der anderen folgten. Die Krise begann mit einer parasitären Bedrohung, parasitäre Monster ersetzten still und heimlich Menschen, und niemand wusste, ob ihre Verwandten, Freunde oder Kampfgefährten sich als Monster tarnten. Während alle in tiefer Angst versunken waren, starrte Shen Hao verblüfft auf etwas Zusätzliches, das vor ihm erschien. [Zivilisationsprüfung Cheats Sammlung] Beginne mit einer obligatorischen Ziehung eines Roten Mythischen Talents, Freund-oder-Feind-Markierungskarte, Beutekisten-Wahrscheinlichkeitsanpassung, Punktesammlung verhundertfacht... Monster: "Lauft! Diese Zivilisation betrügt!!!"

Cole Smith sat alone in his apartment. Relishing in his own sorrow. As he looked at the rankings of the MMO he had dedicated his entire life into playing. Although his entire life was only a sorrowful 23 years of age. It still meant a lot to him. He had spent 5 years playing the MMO ‘Arcadia’ a game built off the Arcadian engine, an incredible generation that formed an entire world through lines of code in mere weeks. And the world was manipulated as players advanced through it. Cole was a beta tester. Who had obtained a meek Paladin class. The Arcadian engine even had unique classes for every player. But Cole’s was probably the weakest in the game. Even as a tank. Yet he still fought. He made his way to the top ranks, even standing at number 1 for a time. Only to be struck down by a new age of battle mages, classes that were practically one man armies, who quickly flooded the ranks. Once the leaderboards changed, he wasn’t even in the top 10 anymore, and he received an email from the company that made Arcadia. Asking him if he wanted a second chance…only to wake up inside of the world of the game the next day.

In the heart of a forgotten graveyard, far from the reach of sects and swords, a young girl named Arielle lives surrounded by silence and the dead. Her only companion is Xu An, a man who chose exile over battle, peace over power. But when death claims even him, Arielle is left alone—with only her grief, a red ribbon, and the echo of a voice that has lived countless lives. In a world where cultivation is ruled by spirit roots and Qi veins, Arielle has none. She cannot cultivate the way others do—but she can listen. She can feel. And within her soul, ancient runes begin to burn. Drawn by Xu An’s last wish and a silent whisper calling her a “soul apprentice,” Arielle enters a world she was never meant to survive. But her soul does not fear death. It has lived it before.

Seated upon the obsidian throne carved from the bones of forgotten kings, Queen Sahira gazes with haunted authority. Her crimson hair cascades like spilled wine over blood-red robes etched in ancient runes. Veins of power glow faintly beneath her skin, a testament to the forbidden blood magic she commands. Shadows of the past; faceless, whispering, watching; loom behind her, remnants of the souls bound to her rise. This is the heart of Sahirra's power: beauty cloaked in terror, a legacy soaked in sacrifice. Her silence speaks of kingdoms ruled, rebellions crushed, and a destiny darker than prophecy ever dared whisper. Inspired by the Dune, The poppy war and Avatar

Lu Chen, once the youngest Paladin Commander of the holy city Dawnsplendor, is exiled to the Dark Abyss Borderlands after his sacred light-fire power violently and inexplicably mutates during a ritual, severely injuring his comrade Adrian. Stripped of his rank and the emblem of his order, he arrives at the desolate, frozen wasteland known as the Everfrost Wastes via a rail-disc. Stepping onto a vast, eerie frozen lake illuminated by ghostly blue ice, Lu Chen is immediately attacked by predatory Shadowspawn. In desperation, he unleashes his now-unstable, destructive pale flames, killing some but attracting more. As one nearly kills him, the attack is abruptly halted. Tang Xiao, the enigmatic Keeper of the Wastes, appears. With terrifying power, he instantly **freezes the attacking Shadowspawn and even Lu Chen's chaotic light-fire mid-eruption**, creating frozen sculptures of light and shadow. Tang Xiao is utterly cold and dismissive, viewing Lu Chen only as noisy "Light Realm scum." He commands Lu Chen to extinguish his unstable flame and offers him only one "choice": walk into the deadly Shatterbone Rift** to be devoured by its horrors. As Tang Xiao issues his cruel ultimatum, a violent tremor rocks the cavern. A massive fissure erupts with magma nearby. Tang Xiao reacts instantly, revealing his true power: he unleashes a torrent of deep blue, darkness-tinged cold to battle the molten heat, ultimately sealing the fissure with a colossal, cracking ice dome. This effort costs him dearly. The exertion partially dislodges Tang Xiao's hood, revealing a horrifying secret: half his face is covered in obsidian-black, lifeless "stone"** – Shadow Etching, a corruption caused by wielding extreme cold against elemental forces. Worse, he uses his own ice power to form living blue ice seals crawling on his skin, desperately holding the corruption at bay. He reveals this is the price he paid trying to stop a disaster in his homeland, Cinderkeep, and blames the Light Realm's "holy flames" for starting the world's elemental imbalance. Exhausted and in agony from the effort and his spreading corruption, Tang Xiao turns his icy, murderous gaze back on Lu Chen. Declaring that Lu Chen's remaining "spark" of light-fire will be used to reinforce his "ice coffin" sealing the magma, Tang Xiao summons his deadly cold power again, this time with clear lethal intent against the exiled paladin.

“Money doesn’t buy happiness. It buys crazy ahh happiness.” [Ding!]
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 ⟪ May the fortune be on your side. ⟫ Kaizen, ID:KiRA, a 24-year-old streamer and obsessive gamer, etched his name as the only player to conquer the brutal Tower of Beginning, a VRMMO notorious for its punishing difficulty. Living in a modest two-room apartment, he poured over half a decade into the game, finally conquering the impossible. But on December 12, 2052, the world flipped: blue countdown screens bearing the tower’s runes appeared globally, and colossal Towers of Cessation erupted, tearing through cities and integrating the game’s system into reality. [Time remaining until Tutorial: ] [00:54:51] [After the conclusion of the tutorial, clear the first floor of the Tower of Cessation within or else your world will be terminated.] Earth became a chaotic battleground of monsters, dungeons, and players. KiRA, armed with unparalleled expertise, his companion Unity, and a wealth that dwarfs all others, dived back into the fray—- not just to relive the adrenaline of the climb, but to cement his legacy as the richest and most dominant force in this new, perilous reality.

Ben, a postgraduate chemistry student, envisions a future where science unlocks the secrets of the universe. But fate has other plans. In a sudden twist, Ben dies and awakens in a strange new world, reborn as a five-year-old boy named Damian Sunblade. Damian's joy at being part of a noble family is short-lived. His family, valuing gold over blood, sells him off to another noble house to be groomed as a homemaker husband, a mere pawn in their political games. Struggling with his new reality and the remnants of his past life’s knowledge, Damian refuses to succumb to his fate. In his new household, Damian discovers that this world is governed by magic circles, Runic symbols wielding immense power. Driven by his scientific curiosity, Damian begins to experiment. Applying the laws of physics to the Rune symbols, he deciphers their secrets and invents his own unique form of magic. However, The family that bought him has their own plans for him, seeing Damian as a valuable tool to enhance their power. But Damian, ever the independent spirit, has dreams beyond servitude. He longs for freedom, a place to call his own—a life where he can use his talents without restraint. And so Damian devises a daring plan to escape. His journey is fraught with danger and intrigue, as he navigates a world filled with mystical creatures, powerful adversaries, and ancient secrets. Along the way, he forges alliances and battles enemies, all while refining his magical and scientific skills. In "The Runic Alchemist," follow Damian Sunblade’s epic quest for independence and self-discovery. Witness his transformation from a forsaken child to a formidable Alchemist, determined to carve out an extraordinary future for himself in a world teeming with infinite possibilities. ***** Author Note : Hello! GlaringError here! As I have already mentioned in my author review I am restating it here since I am getting tons of comments about it, that I am more of a reader myself than a writer, I made this novel in an attempt to capture my fantasy world residing in my mind into words.. Writing is new for me.. The premise of my novel is inspired by many great works that I have loved over the years. And some elements I have in my novel that are slightly similar to them but it's just the skeleton of it, the real meat of the plot is entirely my own cooking. Some of the influence that is more noticeable is from The Runesmith (By Kuropon), The King's Avatar (By Butterfly Blue) and Shadow Slave (By Guiltythree). I have immense respect for these legends and I can only hope to follow in their footsteps. To all those who comment just by judging the name, at least give it a chance before letting your opinions be known. Thank you.

Leo, a 21-year-old college dropout and gamer dies in a thunderstorm accident and is Reborn into a world of dragon magic as Ryn, a rare omega rune-bearer bound by a mystical pact to three alpha lovers - Kael, a powerful dragon rider with a yandere streak; Veyr, a rebellious rune mage with a sharp tongue; and Sylas, a brooding prince cursed with a dragon’s soul. Ryn must survive the treacherous world of Tianlong and together with the alphas, they must fight against the demonic forces that threaten the empire. Will their passion consume them, or will it save the day? Dive into this steamy reverse harem romance where dragon magic meets forbidden love. ~~ "An omega without an alpha is like a rune without power," Kael growled, his eyes flashing with possessiveness. "You're mine, Ryn. No one else's." "Ah, but what about me?" Veyr chimed in, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Don't I get a say in this? After all, Ryn's omega charm is not to be wasted on just one alpha." Sylas snorted, his brooding gaze fixed on Ryn. "You're both forgetting one thing - Ryn's luck. An omega with three alphas is either blessed or cursed. Which one will it be, I wonder?" Ryn's cheeks flushed as the three alphas closed in, their rivalrous gazes locked on him. "I don't know," Ryn whispered, "but I'm about to find out." ~~~ This story contains: - Omegaverse (Alpha/Omega dynamics, heat cycles, mating bonds) - Enemies-to-lovers romance - Slow-burn tension - Societal hierarchy conflicts -Magic -Smuts -Isekai

Covenants into ice cliffs, some string realm shards on a ring of severed fingers: To break boundaries is to let the wind flow free. This is no lone tale. Balance lies not in runes or laws, but in unextreme moments: demons sheathe their claws, humans cast off prejudice, cultivators stand beside mortals, watching dawn gild both oasis and Hanging City alike. Sand still whirls, rifts still roar—but this time, someone lifts the stone to mend the sky. Those who defy fate shall become Keepers of Balance.

"You’re ours," Varen whispered, his voice a velvet threat, "and we don’t share unless it’s with each other." I was never supposed to matter. An omega raised in the shadows, hidden behind my warrior family's shame, I only ever wanted to survive. Maybe, if I was lucky, find love with someone like me— someone quiet. Gentle. Unseen. But the moon had other plans. And under its eerie blue glow, three impossibly powerful, dangerously beautiful Alphas—triplets— claimed me as their mate. Varen. The charming firebrand with a wicked tongue and a sugarcane smile. Kiel. The silent forest poet who sings to wolves and kisses like moonlight. Thorne. The battle-scarred leader who doesn’t believe in fate... yet burns when I walk away. They were meant to lead the pack. I was meant to be nothing. Now I’m caught between them — between chaos and devotion, between savage protection and secret longing. I should have run the night they called me "mate." But when my bloodline reveals a rare power the world thought extinct, I become the key to a storm that could tear our world apart. Betrayal bleeds through every shadow. My family sold me. My enemies want to own me. And love? It was never supposed to look like this. But maybe fate didn’t get it wrong. Maybe I was never made for one mate. Maybe I was made for them all.

When the stars vanish from the sky, the kingdom spirals into chaos. Seventeen-year-old Nyra, an orphaned star-reader, discovers she’s the last bloodline of a forgotten celestial dynasty — and the only one who can reignite the stars. But the royal court has other plans: use her power… or burn her for witchcraft. The sky was wrong. Nyra stood barefoot on the temple roof, her breath curling into the midnight air. No stars. Not a single flicker. Just black velvet stretched tight over the heavens like someone had snuffed out the gods one by one. She pressed two fingers to the ancient rune carved into the stone railing, a signal to the cosmos. Nothing answered. Behind her, bells tolled from the Citadel below. Not the soft peal of evening prayer. The harsh, desperate clang of war. “They know now,” the paper in her hand read. Nyra spun, clutching the starbone dagger at her side. But she already knew. The moment the stars went silent, her fate had been sealed. And the kingdom was coming to collect.

So picture this: you wake up in a rusty, beetle-shaped contraption sliding sideways across a murder-dune in a place called Scarragon. Your shoulder is basically shredded toast, your memory's fuzzy, and there’s absolutely no customer service in sight. That was Grahilo’s morning. Then things got weird. After limping through the desert like a very angry tumbleweed, he spots a glowing green orb chilling in the sand like it’s waiting for a meet-cute. The orb hypnotizes him. Forces him to swallow it. Cue excruciating cosmic body reboot. There’s screaming, convulsing, and then—boom. New upgrade unlocked: silver hair, neon eyes, and gamma veins that look like someone installed a nuclear reactor in his circulatory system. After that? He tests out his fancy powers. Accidentally punches the ground so hard it opens an ancient ruin. Then he raises his hand and materializes a black dagger with green runes and “probably haunted” vibes. Grahilo officially levels up from "lost desert guy" to "walking superhero origin story." Kirigaar, the city that kicked him out like last season's leftovers? They’re about to regret that. Grahilo vows to leave Scarragon completely and start fresh in a new country. One small problem: the country is dealing with portal chaos. Monsters, energy signatures, things that snarl and break physics. Naturally, Grahilo decides to join the local defense force. And while he might not understand the rules, he’s got glowing eyes, punch magic, and void daggers. He’s the guy they didn’t ask for—but might just need. Expect mystical relics, combat training, teammates who aren’t sure if he's a threat or a miracle, and one gamma-born outcast rewriting his fate with every sarcastic thought and every step forward.

He was the First Dragon God. The Progenitor. Betrayed by his own blood and torn apart by the universe itself. When Primarion, the Dragon Progenitor, falls in the last war of gods, his heart becomes the anchor that holds sixteen worlds together. His soul, shattered and cast adrift, is reborn as Dravion—a child cast aside, cursed to wander a ruined world where even dragons have become legend. But destiny refuses to let him die quietly. Awakening in a land abandoned by mana, Dravion inherits a power unseen by gods or mortals: the ancient runes—spirits of creation itself, waiting to be mastered. With every battle, with every memory returned, Dravion claws his way back from obscurity, rewriting the fate of a dying world. Can a forgotten god reclaim his throne and forge a new order, or will the universe consume itself before his power awakens? Witness the birth of the Runic Overlord! The dragon destined to hold the world in his palm, wielding runes that can reshape life, death, and the laws of creation itself. Blood, betrayal, cosmic power. The world will tremble. Warning! Contains gore. 2 chapters every day.

With Earth on the brink of destruction, humanity launched a desperate mission to colonize a distant, habitable world. It took ten generations adrift in space before the survivors finally arrived on Alcraya, a planet that offered life, but not without mystery. Soon after settling, something unimaginable began to happen. Every newborn child manifested a strange phenomenon: within days of birth, an unknown energy would coalesce near the infant and crystallize into a card etched with glowing runes. Each card bore one of five inscriptions. Light, Dark, Summoner, Morpher, or Elemental marking the child's latent affinity for powers humanity did not yet understand. Despite their best efforts, the early settlers could not decode the origin or purpose of the cards. But one thing was clear: they held immense power. Over time, society rebuilt around this phenomenon blending magic-like forces with advanced technology far beyond anything Earth ever knew. Alcraya's civilization flourished, evolving into a hyper-techno society where card affinity shaped destiny. In the midst of this new world is Aleister, a fourteen-year-old boy from a struggling family, born with a card unlike any other. A blank one. Marked as an outcast and dismissed as powerless, Aleister faces ridicule and rejection in a society obsessed with power and classification. But the truth is far more dangerous than anyone imagines. A dormant card, waiting. And when it awakens, it will challenge the foundation of everything the people of Alcraya believe. Aleister doesn’t just hold a card. He holds the darkest morpher the world has ever seen.

In a decaying world shaped by war, deception, and collapsing faith, survival isn’t victory—it’s a question. What defines righteousness in a system built on inequality? A prince once deemed worthless defies destiny, not to be a savior, but to unravel the illusion of order. Is God silence, or is He patience? Is rebellion chaos, or a form of divine karma? When masses are controlled through fear, food, and false faith, one voice dares to challenge the heavens. In a world where nobility hoards divinity, can the fallen rewrite fate? This is not a tale of heroes—it is the awakening of truth.

REROLL I Brought Sarcasm to a Swordfight Hal Miller wasn’t hit by a truck-kun. He didn’t fall off a cliff. He didn’t die suddenly, he saw it coming. Stage four cancer isn’t subtle. What he didn’t expect was to wake up in the void, alone, silent, and disturbingly conscious… for a thousand years. Enter TABAAL, a cosmic entity who shows up not to save him, but to apologize for the mess. As a strange form of compensation, Hal is offered a second life with an unwanted bonus: full access to his memories, his internet search history, and unfortunately, his personality. Now reborn into a medieval world where logic doesn’t always win and toothbrushes don’t exist, Hal is guided by Mnex, an AI that’s somehow more sarcastic than helpful. Armed with future knowledge, scientific bias, and weaponized cynicism, Hal must survive in a world of nobles, runes, and very questionable plumbing. One life ended. Another began. This time, he’s not dying quietly. Release Schedule: New chapters drop every day. Unless Mnex hacks the system, Hal says something dumb, or the author forgets what day it is. (Just kidding. Probably.) If you enjoy stories that build patiently, think smart, and respect your time and intelligence… welcome to Reroll. Come for the sarcasm, stay for the innovations. This is the official WSA 2025 Edition of REROLL: I Brought Sarcasm to a Sword Fight. Nothing has changed. Except the cover. And my hopes and dreams.

Claire receives a strange dream the night before her 18th birthday, an unknown goddess offers her power as her paladin. This power comes with a "gift" Claire was not ready for, but if it means getting her brother back, then she'll master it. Join Claire and her party as they navigate adventuring, fighting against tyranny, and the gifts the goddess bestowed them. Tags: Futa MC Futa Harem Futa X Futa Polygamy Incest You can support me if you'd like.  https://patreon.com/ItsKawaiiNoon536 Cover created by RoseMary https://x.com/rosy_9_9?t=he8llCnLEP7takm8m4alVQ&s=09

As the most devout priest of the Holy See, Elias never imagined that he would have a forbidden love with the paladin Theron. When he first treated Theron, he discovered that the majestic knight had ancient dragon bloodline flowing through his body. When Theron's dying wound miraculously healed under the holy light of Elias, a secret tremor came from the depths of their souls at the same time. The strict discipline of the Holy See warns them, but every night Theron quietly arrives. Your holy light is calling me, Reverend. "Theron's hot breath brushed against Elias' ear. In the darkness, Elias trembled and responded, 'In the name of God... this is blasphemy...' No, "Theron's kiss burned on his neck," this is our miracle

In the rain-soaked shadows of Nocturne City, where vampires and werewolves wage eternal war under neon lights, Nyx prowls as a lone bounty hunter. An enigma with olive skin, raven-black hair, and silver-grey eyes that pierce the darkness, she hides her ethereal beauty behind a crimson chiffon scarf and hooded leather jacket. Her lithe frame belies a lethal strength, her callused hands wielding a dagger infused with unstable blood magic. Nyx is no ordinary half-vampire—she can daywalk, a rare gift that marks her as something more. Unbeknownst to her, the scarf pulses with her mother’s essence, a supreme vampire-witch from a massacred royal bloodline, while a gold signet ring on a leather cord holds the key to her heritage. Haunted by an unguided power and raised by Selene, a centuries-old witch disguised as a spunky bartender with raven curls and emerald eyes, Nyx survives on wits and bounties. Selene, bound by a debt to Nyx’s family, loves her like a daughter but guards secrets that could unravel everything. Enter Cale, a rogue werewolf alpha built like a brick shithouse with bronze skin, medium-length wavy chestnut hair, and amber eyes that burn like molten bronze. His silver-grey tattoo—a crescent moon entwined with a wolf’s claw—and matte tungsten rune ring hint at his ancient dynasty and black-market empire. Uber-wealthy and a notorious player, Cale has never felt the cosmic pull that strikes him upon meeting Nyx. It’s an unbelievable, new sensation—a thrumming energy that stirs arousal and destiny, drawing him inexorably closer. He’s born for her, she for him, fated equals destined to rule Nocturne. When Council enforcers—wraithkin horrors—attack The Moon’s Fang, Nyx and Cale’s paths collide in a storm of magic and claws. As Nyx unleashes her power, defying Cale’s protective instincts, he witnesses her fierce independence. She doesn’t need rescuing; she needs her match. But the pull between them, unacknowledged yet exciting, awakens her full potential, threatening to expose her royal blood and ignite a war. Together, they must navigate betrayal, forbidden alliances, and an ancient prophecy, forging a bond that could shatter the city—or claim it as their own.

[WSA Entry 2025] Ash Burn was just an ordinary gamer—an orphan scraping by in the real world—until he accomplished the impossible: beating the hardest VR game ever created, Apocalypse Online. But instead of the promised riches, he’s thrown into another world—one eerily familiar. It doesn’t take long for Ash to realize where he is: the chaotic, doomed universe of Heaven’s Favorite: Wrath of Gods, a novel he once read. Worse, he’s not the protagonist or even a supporting character. He’s just an extra. Armed with fragmented knowledge of the future, an unyielding will to survive, and the secrets of the Runes—mysterious power coveted by gods and demons alike—Ash must outmaneuver a reckless hero, power-hungry angels, and an inevitable war that threatens to consume everything. But as he treads the fine line between altering fate and unleashing chaos, he begins to realize something chilling: the endgame may not be as simple as he thought. In a world where survival hinges on power and cunning, can an ordinary extra change the fate of an entire world, or will he become just another casualty of destiny? Was he ever just an extra to begin with? Note: The image on the cover is not mine. *** Bonus Chapters Unlock System! 200 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 200 Collections = 1 Extra Chapter 10 Reviews = 1 Extra Chapter Discord: https: https://discord.gg/nZUQaVmnPD

[In process of making a whole new re-written ver] Meet So In-Su, an ordinary college student whose life takes a wild turn when a mysterious holographic screen announces he's now a "Healer" in a chaotic new world. Joined by his best friend Si-Woo, a Paladin with the navigation skills of a lost puppy, and Alya, an elementary school girl-slash-Necromancer with a penchant for trouble, In-Su's new life is anything but boring. As they battle monsters and argue like siblings, In-Su has to play the exasperated dad, making sure they stay alive (and don’t strangle each other in the process). With epic quests, dark secrets, and more chaos than you can shake a magic staff at, can In-Su keep his friends safe and figure out his new role, or will the healer need some healing of his own?

Two worlds connected. An impossible reconstruction… or maybe not? After 200 years of silence in Drunai, Lua —the last descendant of her race— believed all was lost. But then came the players: humans from another world, intelligent, determined, and able to adapt faster than she ever imagined. Each one appears as a spiritual creature with an artificial body and unique abilities, capable of evolving, mastering professions, and growing beyond any limit. Meanwhile, on Earth, a techno-magical dystopia keeps humanity enslaved by a race that drains their vital mana. Their only escape is a "game"… which is, in truth, the gateway to a forgotten world that must be reclaimed. Runes, emotional magic, interdimensional wars, and choices that shape destiny. Because this is not just a game. It's the last chance to rebuild everything. 200 Power Stones = 1 Extra Chapter 200 Collections = 1 Extra Chapter 10 Reviews = 1 Extra Chapter I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com