Killing Mad Mew Mew

Originally titled [The Strongest Rich Second Generation: My Family Has 100 Gold Mines], I was once a meek son-in-law, but then, I made a comeback...

The world is not meant to survive. It will burn, consumed by a will far beyond human comprehension… that of the Creator Himself.

Le monde n'est pas destiné à survivre. Il brûlera, consumé par une volonté bien au-delà de la compréhension humaine... celle du Créateur lui-même.

Emily Bright is a reserved medical laboratory scientist with a peculiar fascination for the microscopic world of body fluids. Her life is a monochrome routine of lab work and lonely evenings spent admiring art she believes she'll never create. Emily is the embodiment of precision, control, and logic, qualities that render her a perpetual wallflower. Dominic Pierreson, known as "The God of Art," is a once-revered artist teetering on the brink of retirement. Praised as the 21st century’s greatest creative genius, Dominic’s glory days seem behind him, with no spark left to fuel his next masterpiece. Disillusioned and desperate, he meets Emily by chance at an art gallery, and in her quiet brilliance, he finds an unexpected muse. Dominic's world bursts into vibrant color as he obsessively captures Emily’s essence in every medium imaginable: photographs, sculptures, paintings, and even a bestselling play. His works featuring Emily become priceless treasures, solidifying his place in history. But as his obsession grows, so does his love for her, a love Emily struggles to comprehend or reciprocate. Caught between the worlds of art and science, Emily begins to question everything she thought she knew about herself. As Dominic’s fame skyrockets and their relationship deepens, the lines blur between inspiration, obsession, and love. In a whirlwind of passion, fame, and self-discovery, Emily must decide: Can she embrace the chaos of Dominic’s world, or will she retreat to the safety of her own? The Art and Science of Mad Attraction is a sweeping tale of ambition, obsession, and the unpredictable nature of love, where logic meets creativity and two contrasting souls find themselves inexplicably drawn together.

Earth, thousands of years after the apocalypse. A boy with amnesia woke up in the middle of the Dregs, the worst part of Crimson Fungus City. The boy grows up and manages to become strong enough to pass an exam for one of the most prestigious jobs in existence, a Zephyx Extractor, someone that can harvest the powers of Specters. Zephyx Extractors have the power to travel kilometers in seconds, read minds, and destroy mountains. In this oppressive world, they are the only ones who can change their destiny. Sadly, the boy had already gained a power from a Specter in the past, which made him ineligible for the position. His dream was dead. Or was it? Join my Discord: https://discord.gg/EfePH46Aru If my patreon gets more than 1000€ per month, I will increase the word count of my chapters! Join my Patreon: patreon.com/user?u=27791050

A child chosen by fate to take on the responsibility of being a savior and defeating the enemy who wants to destroy the constellation.

#Rated 18-Mature Themes Violet’s life was never her own—her father’s crushing debt made sure of that. But when the debt collector kidnaps her as payment, she takes a desperate deal: become a servant and spy on the mysterious and tyrannical Lord Cain, the ruler of her Werewolf district. There’s just one catch: Lord Cain only permits male servants in his house. Disguised as a boy, Violet cuts her hair, flattens her chest, and dons a voice-altering band to pull off the deception. Everything goes according to plan—until Cain, a man known for his cold personality starts to take a peculiar interest in her. Violet’s disguise becomes a prison as she battles her own growing attraction to him. But this is no love story. Cain’s obsession to her is dangerous. Beneath his icy gaze lies a mind fractured by years of affliction by a curse. A curse made by Violet's biological mother: A powerful witch. ************* "TAKE IT OFF!" Violet’s knees nearly buckled at the thunderous command, her chest tightening with panic. The raw anger in Cain’s voice was as sharp as a blade. "My lord! I-I’m a man!" she stammered, gripping her shirt tightly, her fingers trembling as they clung to the fabric. "I don't like other men!" she cried, a desperate plea in her voice since the second she took her shirt off and he discovered that she was a woman was the moment she died. Painfully. Cain’s glare was unyielding, his voice dropping into a growl. "Don’t insult me, You think I do. You kissed me!" Her breath hitched as he stepped closer, his presence suffocating. "If you don’t take it off," he said, his tone low and dangerous, "I’ll rip it off myself." Violet’s mind raced, panic threatening to overwhelm her. She couldn’t let him find out—he’d kill her. Painfully. Glancing away to avoid his gaze when she caught the undeniable bulge in his trousers. Heat flushed her face, her thoughts spinning in desperation at the only idea she could think of to make him back off. 'This has to work. It has to…’

How do you heal a betrayed heart?

Emma is a smart teenage girl who is ostracized at school by her brother and his friends for something she did three months ago. She spends most of her time in Blackwood Forest until she encounters a sadistic supernatural clown boy who changes her entire life.

In a far past world, lost in time where Gods and Monsters roamed in the mortal plane: Panphilia, along with mankind, the prophecy of the Fall of Panphilia took place shaking Gods, Monsters and Men alike. Revan Parker, found himself in the body of El Ritch or Elphonse Flint Ritch in an alternate medieval era where he sees the world full of knights, witches/wizards and conjurers(mages) which could be only described as fantasy to him. It would've been an enjoyable life, as a small no named noble, if not for the prophecy disturbing the balance of this world. As a retired college student now, El Ritch wants a peaceful life and will do whatever it takes to get one, which would be a big challenge. Follow the tales of Elphonse Flint Ritch in the realm of Panphilia where Gods and monster lurk, where every man must fend for themselves. Prepare for an exciting journey. One ensures their destiny on the path they take to avoid it.

What if the world you knew was just the surface of something far greater? In The Madness of Yilheim, Valerius Delindor thought he was just another student, living an ordinary life. But when he and his siblings are torn from Earth and thrown into the unknown, they discover that the very blood in their veins holds secrets beyond imagination. Yilheim is a world of towering civilizations, ancient ruins brimming with forgotten power, and war-torn lands ruled by those who wield strength beyond comprehension. Here, power is not given—it is taken, earned, and fought for with blood and will. Among the factions that dominate this world, the Unbound reject all authority, seeking freedom at any cost. The Judges enforce absolute law, wielding might that bends even the strongest to their will. And lurking in the shadows, there are forces even they fear—beings who have walked this world long before history was written. Thrown into this chaos, Valerius must forge his own path, uncovering the truth behind his existence while surviving battles against warriors, monsters, and forces beyond reason. But as he and his siblings grow stronger, they begin to realize— The true enemy may not be the world itself, but the destiny that binds them to it. For those who crave epic storytelling, unstoppable warriors, and a world where legends rise and fall—this is The Madness of Yilheim.

【 Warning : Mature Content R-18 】 This was a transmigration. And it was an astonishing second transmigration. Although the first one ended rather abruptly... Arriving at the riverside, the child crouched down, scooped up a handful of cool water, and drank it. The sweet and clear river water was more delicious than any beverage on Earth. The child exclaimed loudly, "How refreshing!" Gazing at the water surface, the child's face took on a solemn expression, as if painstakingly brewing something. His eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, an evil aura suddenly emerged on the calm water surface. In the reflection, the innocent - looking child actually had a pair of blood - red eyes! The water surface was rippling, rising and falling, with glistening waves. Yet, those blood - red eyes remained distinct. On the evil - looking blood - red background, a black tomoe slowly rotated around the center of the eye. It was the Sharingan! What followed was quite clear. Lin Xing, an unfortunate guy, had unfortunately transmigrated into the world of Naruto. He managed to survive until the night of the Uchiha clan's massacre, and then, unfortunately, died. This was truly a tragic story! Lin Xing didn't, like many transmigrated heroes, fight Obito and defeat Madara. It wasn't that he lacked talent. In Lin Xing's words, "Geniuses are often nipped in the bud." In the world of Zhu Xian, gods above, Lin Xing was even younger than Sasuke! So, on that fateful night, Lin Xing ran desperately. Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space ahead, and the big - boss - like figure emerged. Lin Xing didn't even have time to see how the opponent attacked before losing consciousness. Well, let bygones be bygones. Lin Xing stood up, deactivated the eye - catching Sharingan, and looked towards the south. According to what the shopkeeper said, Qingyun Sect was in that direction. The world of Zhu Xian was full of disasters. When it came to the best place of refuge, Qingyun Sect was undoubtedly the top choice. Lin Xing promised that if he died this time, he definitely wouldn't transmigrate again. The first transmigration was a soul - transmigration, which was quite normal. The second one couldn't really be considered a proper transmigration in the strict sense. The Sharingan was still there, his five - year - old body remained the same, and even the other - world clothing he wore before his death was intact. Lin Xing guessed that something must have gone wrong with the masked man's space - time ninjutsu, and by some strange coincidence, he was sent to this world. If he were to die this time, he would truly lose everything. Having made up his mind, Lin Xing vowed to join Qingyun Sect.

An ordinary person with a non-ordinary life, he was trying his best to save the world from the invasion while hiding his identity, not knowing his true past and what lies behind that "SOUL"...

He chuckled. “What’s with the face?” I blinked. “What?” “You’re blushing.” His voice held a teasing lit, and I could practically hear the smirk behind it. “Oh.” I raised a hand to my cheek, rubbing absently, only to feel the warmth spreading across my skin. My lips twisted into a small, guilty smile. Leo’s eyes gleamed with amusement. There was something about the way he looked at me—steady, knowing—that made me uneasy. Not because I felt uncomfortable, but because I had spent so long misunderstanding him. Why hadn’t I seen his loyalty from the start? Why had I assumed he wanted me for business, for something transactional? A pang of guilt settled in my chest. “This place is…” I started, glancing around, searching for words. He leaned back slightly, one arm draped over the chair. “Deserving of a heiress,” he finished smoothly. “I had a work break.” A warm rush of gratitude filled me, but it was quickly dampened by a lingering thought. Cassie had mentioned something earlier—something about Ophelia storming into Leo’s office. My fingers curled slightly against the tablecloth.

At first, everything was going well, but until that cursed day, after Aetwa fell, I lost everything. I want revenge, I want to get stronger, because I don't want everything to happen again, I am Kael.

Elias Carter wakes in a hospital bed, his body weak, his mind blank. No memories of how he got there. No nurses. No doctors. No sound except the rhythmic beep of a heart monitor. When he stumbles into the hallway, an unsettling emptiness greets him—patient rooms undisturbed, machines still running, but no signs of life. The world outside is no different. The city stands frozen, its neon signs flickering for no one, its streets deserted. The last date he remembers is 2046, yet the clock says March 15, 2047. A newspaper headline shatters what little control he has left: "MASS EVACUATION: WHERE DID THEY GO?" Everyone is gone. But why? How? And more importantly—why is he still here? As Elias ventures deeper into the silent world, he will uncover horrifying truths, impossible realities, and a mystery that could change everything. Because somewhere in the emptiness… something is watching. And it's waiting.

A male antagonist who was tortured to hell by those that are close to him. Later did he realize what the eyes of the government and their voices are. Thus he chose to live the life of being an serial killer and give justice to the depraved.

After a sorrowful heart break with her boyfriend of 6 years , Tiffany vows to never give her heart out again to men ... But this time it is not a man who wants her heart, it is the top player in the game of love , Chloe, Beverly Hills finest maiden . Will Tiffany let herself love again ?. Find out in 'To kill a bird'

My name is Jin Shimada and I work for HIS (Hitman International Syndicate). A contract organization that takes care of the world's problems like it's a usual 9-5. Recently, I've been given the task of taking out a string of political targets that leads to a large conspiracy to take over the free world; mix that with my psychotic coworkers, a cutthroat boss, and my declining mental health and you have a cocktail of guns, bullets, and never-ending chaos. Otherwise known as another day in the office. Author's Note: As of Ch. 11, Killing 9 to 5 will be on a temporary pause for the next 6-8 weeks while the author recovers due to medical issues. I apologize for this inconvenience and Thank you for your patience.

En el año 2100, la compañía de telecomunicaciones Rare comunicaciones ha monopolizado el mercado internacional de las telecomunicaciones saltándose todas las leyes antimonopolio del mundo, ahora con el descubrimiento de la dimensión oscura, una dimensión llena de monstruos sobrenaturales, la companies Rare le vende a ellos sus servicios de telecomunicaciones, con el fin de que dejen en paz a la tierra, ahora el técnico Manolo Restituyo se adentrará a este mundo para hacer lo que el saber, en una dimensión donde cualquier cosa te puede arrebatar la vida.

I AM THE FREE SOUL THATS JUST BORED OF READING ALL THESE FANTASIES !!! SO I WILL MAKE ONE ! SO LET LOVE BE REBORN IN THE CRIMSON RED COLOUR THE TAPASTY OF TRAGEDIES WE CALL LIFE

The feared Black and Blue Slaughter is reborn as Joshua Valkyri of the Valkyri family. Determined to claim power, he sets out on a journey of power, challenging the strongest warriors to make his name into the legends. But along the line, Troubles and tragedies befall on him putting him on the brink of Good and Evil I am the Original Author and maker of this Novel Author: mr_fireman

one has to be skilled in any activity to servive.This sentence is explaining the importance of skill deveelopment.But when we come to know about the activity in which the person is skilled so many questions are arising .let us continue to get the answers

For generations, our people fought, but finally, my father, the king, and the royals of Lotisana sought peace through marriage. I was wed to Carlos, the Grand Duke of Lotisana. Though it was a political union, he was kind, loving, and patient, never making me feel inferior despite my inability to bear an heir due to an incurable illness. I believed I had found a true partner. But everything was a lie. I discovered too late that Carlos had been poisoning me. Every word, every touch, every promise was a deception. The man I trusted had been stealing my life away, all while pretending to be my savior. When my death came, it was not peaceful but brutal. My family was slaughtered, and my kingdom crumbled. I ended in misery, my life stolen by betrayal, but I could not rest. Somehow, I found a way to possess the body of a maid who looked exactly like me. My spirit, lost and confused, had escaped my tormentor’s grasp. And then, I saw him. Eric, my betrothed, the crown prince of an allied nation I once fought beside. For years, I believed him dead, lost in the chaos of war. But there he stood, alive. The past, full of promises and betrayals, flooded back. The man I once trusted was now a stranger. Fate had brought us together again, and I couldn’t escape the pull of our tangled history. Was this a chance for redemption, or another cruel twist of fate?

A story about a rank one professional player in a famous RPG game. One day he got summoned to a fantasy world by a fanatical cult of demon worshippers. However not as a normal human but as his game character, the demon lord. _ _ _ _ _ This is my first time writing a novel and I am writing this for fun in my free time. Please leave comments of your view. It will also help me motivate. I do not plan to add any harem or romance since I don't even know how to write them. Each Chapter contained 1500-2000 words.

"It was as if I forgot how cruel the world is, and yet I became cruelty incarnate." A young woman, whose fine line has finally snapped. Her morality completely shaken, her mind racing with morbid thoughts and her heart sinking deeper and deeper into abyssal darkness. She has no purpose in life, but neither does she in death, so why not make death the new life?