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My wife and I got Reincarnated in Martial World

Due to the sudden opening of dimensional gates, massive earthquakes tore through the Earth. A deep, unearthly sound cracked across the sky — as if the world itself had been struck by a sledgehammer. The stars flickered, then vanished behind creeping waves of ash and violet light. But inside a secluded estate tucked behind electronic gates and manicured hedges, the world still slept. Ryan stirred beneath the sheets, tangled in warmth. Jane Blackwood lay beside him, her breath calm and even. For a fleeting moment, the illusion held. Then— Bang! Bang! Bang! “Ryan!” Maggi’s voice, sharp with panic. A second slam, louder. “Open the door! Now!” Ryan groaned, still half-dreaming. “What the hell’s going on…” He slid out of bed, eyes heavy, limbs slow. When he opened the door, Eleanor nearly collapsed into him. Her hands were streaked with blood, her eyes wild. “They’re here,” she whispered, “They’re here,” she whispered. “The sky cracked open and the Dimensional gate from… Monsters are pouring out as they are tearing apart humans — Ryan, this isn’t a dream. This is real. It’s happening.” He turned, pulse hammering. “Get dressed. We’re leaving for the bunkers.” Outside, the world had ended. And the dead had begun to rise. He reached for his clothes, yanking on a shirt. But just as he stepped toward the hallway. The ceiling of the household collapses on their bodies and they died instantly but the pendant given to him by his mother started flickering and next second, In the world unlike Earth, Ryan instantly opens eyes with a gasp and when he sees himself in the mirror. He got reincarnated in another world. Disclaimer : This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Thank you !.
Xylos_Nightshade · 57.1K Views

Oh No!! I Became a Commander With a Planet Full of Android Yandere's

In the year 2094, humanity united under the TWG (The World Government), achieving a utopia where war, discrimination, and division became relics of the past. This newfound unity propelled technological advancements, leading to interstellar exploration and unprecedented scientific achievements. The pinnacle of this era was the RE: LIFE project, where humanity played god by creating and enhancing lifeforms, shaping them into obedient servants of human will. However, this Golden Age marked the genesis of mankind's greatest folly. The emergence of the Maggie Virus, a pathogen capable of infecting and transforming all biological life into hyper-evolved entities with terrifying abilities; plunged humanity into a millennium-long war for survival. As the infected, known as the Maggie, grew stronger and more adaptive, humanity fought back with the Appros project: android goddesses forged from an extraordinary alien alloy, Eros, that could absorb and channel the life force of human males. Though the Appros offered a solution, the vast potential of the Eros material fractured humanity’s unity. Greed and ambition birthed the TCP (The Circle of Pleasure), a sinful split of humanity, opposing the TWG’s ideals, sparking a new age of conflict between The Gods, who upheld collective progress, and The Devils, who pursued profit and personal gain. Amid this turmoil, Mammon Gold, an unassuming young man with purple eyes and horns, is thrust into a maelstrom of power and responsibility when he unexpectedly inherits his father’s title as the planetary commander of Yanagi. Now, caught between the ambitions of the gods, the greed of the devils, and the relentless threat of the Maggie, Mammon must move around a treacherous galaxy to uncover his destiny and decide the future of humanity itself. His father planet, a place were Eros material could be mine, has potential to garner no less than A-Rank Appros. But their is one problem, all Approses made from the material of this planet, had the Obsessive love trait, as a unique attribute, as a result of this, Mammon life is now flooded with a Harem full of bat shit crazy android woman who are all after his treasure. Now between surviving their love, and brining up his father company, this is the story of how Mammon became a legendary figure in his world.
Inkborne · 10K Views

What my heart yearns for

James has never known the gentle rhythm of a real home. For years, his life was a blur of cold stares, echoing hallways, and beds that never felt his. Hope was something he tucked away with every bag he packed, every goodbye he never truly recovered from. Until the Alexanders came. Their home is nothing like the ones James has known...it hums with laughter, smells of cinnamon bread and fresh flowers, and glows with sunlight that touches more than the walls. It touches the heart. But for James, stepping into warmth after so many years in the cold is terrifying. How do you trust love when all you’ve known is loss? How do you belong when every part of you has been taught that you don’t? From Sandra’s bouncing curls and eager kindness to Maggie’s guarded but steady presence, and Mr. and Mrs. Alexander’s unwavering gentleness, James is slowly drawn into a world he never dared to imagine. Yet beneath every warm moment lies a lingering question: will this last, or is it just another stop before the world forgets him again? In this heartwarming tale of resilience and redemption, James’s journey is not just about finding a family, iit’s about discovering the quiet courage it takes to accept love, to trust again, and to believe that even the most broken hearts can find a place to call home. Emotional, tender, and deeply human, this story is a testament to how the smallest gestures,a stuffed rabbit, a gentle smile, a warm meal can begin to heal even the deepest wounds.
Theresa_Lamle · 1.5K Views

I'm an SSS-Ranked Warrior [rewrite]

[Ding!] [System Notification] [Congratulations, Player. You have been chosen for the Ascension Hero Game.] [Your first trial will soon commence. Be ready.] "Huh?...What's this? I've been chosen for a game? Does this mean I don't have to die right now? Is this my second chance?" *** Evan Lawler—a lonely young lad—lost in a different reality, gets awarded a system that turns his life around. Growing up, Evan has always been weak, and in his world—which was slowly falling apart due to the apocalypse caused by the dreaded Netherfiends—the weak were not acknowledged as useful. After he attains the system, his journey begins: a journey created by the system, where he is forced to complete impossibly cruel trials. "So if I complete a trial I get unimaginable power and if I fail ...I'll face a punishment worse than death?!!" "What the hell? If I knew I was going to end up completing missions this impossible I wont have accepted this damn system!!" But Evan didn't have any choice left. He had already begun the game and he needed to become the strongest and return back to his real world- to his sister, Maggie, who had been lost in the apocalypse. And so, Evan's journey begins! This is my first book. So please give me a chance by reading a few chapters atleast. If it isn't what you're looking for, its okay. But if you are intrigued please support me with your stones as you follow up on the novel. I promise that it'll be worth your while. If you're looking for elves, action, harem, system, thriller and plot twist then this is your book! The first 20 chapters are a build up to the commencement of these genres so please stay tuned. I await your support Gracias!
Esposa · 1.6K Views

"Soul Crown: Curse Erosion"

When the seventh toll of midnight shuddered through the air, Adam’s knuckles cracked with a sickening pop. He clenched a blood-soaked leather glove between his teeth, watching his irises bleed from amber to feral green in the grimy mirror. This marked his 109th full moon in this alien world—a world where the lycanthropic curse clung to his bones like a parasite, yet still, against all odds, had not devoured the last shreds of his humanity. Three years ago, Adam had been nothing more than a corporate drone in a cubicle, debugging code under fluorescent lights. Everything changed when a subway explosion hurled him through a vortex of flames. He still remembered the surreal moment his hand phased through molten steel, plunging him into a void streaked with violet auroras. When he awoke, he was curled in an iron cage etched with glowing runes, the verdict of his trial echoing in an unfamiliar tongue: “Otherworldly beast—banished to the Evernight Citadel.” The Citadel—a gargantuan fortress suspended above an ocean of clouds—was humanity’s final bulwark against the abyssal horrors below, and a prison for all non-human races. Adam learned to hide the silver wolven markings snaking up his neck beneath scarves, surviving as a black-market peddler in the slums, trading salvaged electronics from his old world. Every full moon, he retreated to a derelict altar in the catacombs’ third layer, chaining himself to a stone sarcophagus. Amid the searing pain of claws rending flesh, visions haunted him: a crown of burning cogs floating at the heart of the cosmos, like a deity’s discarded relic. “That’s the Soul Crown,” rasped One-Eyed Maggie, the fortune-teller, her cigarette smoke curling around Adam’s sketch of the vision. “Legends say it can tear reality itself… but the Grand Inquisitor shattered it into seven fragments three centuries ago. They’re hidden—” Her words died as steam-powered airships roared overhead, searchlights from the Citadel’s enforcers flooding the alley. The first corpse appeared the night Adam infiltrated the Central Library disguised as a janitor. The victim hung from the bronze statue of the God of Knowledge, a dagger of volcanic glass embedded where his heart should have been—a ritual execution reserved for lycanthrope traitors. By dawn, the Evernight Gazette blared headlines: “Wolfkin Terror Attack—Citywide Curfew Enacted.” The true nightmare began on the third full moon. Adam awoke in the catacombs to snapped chains glistening with another’s blood, his fist clutching a shred of fabric stamped with the Inquisition’s sigil. Worse, fractured memories surfaced: a masked man in a rain-lashed clocktower, pressing a shard of light into his chest. “Your veins hum with the Crown’s resonance,” hissed a nocturnal elf assassin materializing from shadows, her cloak embroidered with wisteria patterns that mirrored the auroras of Adam’s transit. “The Inquisition is dissecting every wolfkin alive—and you’re their prime specimen. Unless we claim the other fragments first.”
DaoistpGzQjZ · 24.9K Views

Gears of Eternity: The Anvil of Souls

Gears of Eternity: The Anvil of Souls A Steam-Punk Odyssey Where Broken Gears Birth New Gods IN THE YEAR OF COGWORK 237, When the Eternal Forge explodes, unleashing ERROR#47 corruption chains across three realms, blacksmith Aiden Anvil discovers his split iris holds more than 24 personalities—it's a cosmic forge where each fractured soul can reshape reality. THE CLOCKWORK APOCALYPSE BEGINS WHEN: Steam City's Blueflame Court orders mass memory purges through dwarf-crafted "Soul Crystals" The Dwarven Kingdom's star-map traps reveal mathematical plagues devouring constellations God's Klein Bottle Defense starts birthing stillborn galaxies in Vivian's stardust-woven womb TO SURVIVE THE FOURTH INDUSTRIAL APOCALYPSE, AIDEN MUST: Master weapons that bleed memories: Spring's Sakura Bow (each petal steals a lover's whisper) Winter's Ice Caliper (measures time in dying star tremors) Navigate warped battlefields where: Every gear turn in Steam Court overwrites someone's identity Memory Mines convert thoughts into combustible currency Celestial Forges demand sacrificial equations written in bone Choose between: Purifying Vivian's cosmic pregnancy (triggering Geneva Convention's Anti-Messiah Clause) Letting his 13th personality forge the "Perfect Machine Heart" (erasing human flaws... and humanity) WITNESS THE GRAND MECHANISM CRUMBLE WHEN: Ash Elin's ERROR#47 chains rewrite reality's source code (Ch.35 Airship Inferno) Rusty Maggie auctions the last antidote for mathematical plagues (Ch.180 Black Market Requiem) The final showdown at Corrupted Zodiac Forge demands payment in paradoxes (Ch.200 Eternity's Blueprint) THIS IS NOT A STEAM-AGE REBELLION. THIS IS WHAT HAPPENS WHEN GOD'S TOOLBOX FALLS INTO BROKEN HANDS. "A masterwork where Blake's 7th forge meets Gibson's neural lace." — SteamPunk Quarterly
Emilia_fisher · 11.9K Views

Timeless Echoes : Stories of Love & Fate

Anaya Sharma is a woman of logic, a developed known for her brilliant yet Complex ideas. she believes in code, not fate — algorithms, not magic. love and impossible things like Time Travel have no place in her meticulously structured life. But everything changes on the Night of the lunar eclipse. On a whim, she buys an antique silver bracelet from an old book store, captivated by its crescent moon motif. the shopkeepers cryptic words lingar in her mind — " it connects souls across time but only under the moon Shadow does it's magic awaken. " Brushing it off as mere folklore, Anaya returns to her apartment, where the city lights fade under the blood moon's Eerie glow. Then, The Impossible happens. A sudden gust of wind rattles her windows, the bracelet burns against her wrist, and when she turn around — there he is. A man, dazed and confused, standing in her living room. Arjun Mehta. A strange dressed in clothes too out dated. A man who should not exist in her time. As the night unfolds, question turns into wary conversation. File Anaya offer him a bowl of Maggi noodles, Arjun reveals fragments of his past— everything except how or why he is here. But as she watch him drift into sleep on her leaving room sofa, her mind races. something about this is not a strange — it follows a pattern. A pattern she feels she's seen before. and as she retreats to her office space, starring at the bracelet under the dim glow of her monitor, see realises one terrifying truth : This isn't just a coincidence. it's only the beginning
DaoistGkSocO · 1K Views

Reincarnated With An SSS-Ranked Legendary Hero System In An Apocalypse

[Ding!] [System Notification] [Congratulations, Player. You have been chosen for the Ascension Hero Game.] [Your first trial will soon commence. Be ready.] "Huh?...What's this? I've been chosen for a game? Does this mean I don't have to die right now? Is this my second chance?" *** Evan Lawler—a lonely young lad—lost in a different reality, gets awarded a system that turns his life around. Growing up, Evan has always been weak, and in his world—which was slowly falling apart due to the apocalypse caused by the dreaded Netherfiends—the weak were not acknowledged as useful. After he attains the system, his journey begins: a journey created by the system, where he is forced to complete impossibly cruel trials. "So if I complete a trial I get unimaginable power and if I fail ...I'll face a punishment worse than death?!!" "What the hell? If I knew I was going to end up completing missions this impossible I wont have accepted this damn system!!" But Evan didn't have any choice left. He had already begun the game and he needed to become the strongest and return back to his real world- to his sister, Maggie, who had been lost in the apocalypse. And so, Evan's journey begins! This is my first book. So please give me a chance by reading a few chapters atleast. If it isn't what you're looking for, its okay. But if you are intrigued please support me with your stones as you follow up on the novel. I promise that it'll be worth your while. If you're looking for elves, action, harem, system, thriller and plot twist then this is your book! The first 20 chapters are a build up to the commencement of these genres so please stay tuned. I await your support Gracias!
Esposa · 23.3K Views

Marguerite's Pledge for Redemption

[A Regency Era novel, #vengeance #weaktostrong #heiress #loveaftermarriage #noblefamily #dramatic #betrayal] "Lady Blanchard," the Marquess of Canterbury announced, his voice carrying a hint of surprise as he swept off his cocked hat and handed it to the waiting butler. He then stepped into the drawing room, his eyes immediately falling upon her. The cup of tea and a plate of pastries on the coffee table suggested that she had been waiting for his arrival for some time. "What a surprise," he continued, a hint of amusement creeping into his tone. "Do you require anything from me?" "Indeed, Your Grace," Maggie replied, her voice steady despite the weight of her proposition. The Marquess's amusement vanished, replaced by a flicker of suspicion. He crossed his arms in a haughty manner, his posture demanding an explanation. "And what might that be?" he inquired, his voice laced with a cool formality. "I would like to propose," Maggie began, meeting his gaze directly, "a marriage alliance between us." -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- Upon her father's untimely demise, Lady Marguerite “Maggie” Delaney Antoine Blanchard was betrayed by the man he loved, Nicholas Cunningham, and the only other relative she trusted, Nicholas' father, Lloyd Cunningham. She found much-needed support in the Marquess of Canterbury, Percival Clement Duane Locksworth, whom she did not care for due to the unfortunate nature of their first meeting, but who turned out to be the lifeline she needed to exact his revenge and regain the Countess of Huntington title. When Maggie offered the Marquess a beneficial deal in exchange for his hand in marriage, would the not-so-charming gentleman say yes? And if he did, would Maggie be able to win the claim for the Earldom of Huntington and retain it within the Blanchard family's ownership? Or would she crumble under the storm of the Marquess's gaze, his presence a churning sea threatening to engulf her whole?
Lu_Shui · 122.5K Views

Bride Of The Aragon Prince

She was scurrying off to her school when she suddenly heard the voice. "Hello, human girl." The feminine voice drawls, she heard the voice right inside her head. She almost tripped on her feet but was able to catch herself before falling flat on her face on the sidewalk. Strange. She thought and look around to see if someone is actually talking to her and not just a voice she is hearing in her head but instead, all she is seeing is a man taking a stroll with his dog and people just going on with their daily activities. She is sure she heard a voice, or is she hallucinating? "I know you can hear me, stop pretending as if you can't." The voice says in her head again. "W-who is this?" She whispers in panic and almost had a heart attack when she felt a warm and wet sensation on her leg followed by a soft bark. "It's me. I'm Maggie." She whirls around just to see the dog she spotted with the man taking a stroll before. No, no, no. Not what I'm thinking. "You?" She says to the dog tentatively and noticed the collar around its neck with the name tag 'Maggie.' "Yes me, idiot." The dog pants whilenodding its head up and down. Blood drains from her face and she looks pale with her mouth hanging open and her eyes as wide as saucers as she watches the dog sashay away with its master. "See you around later, it's nice meeting a human who can speak to animals even though the said human looks kinda dumb." It huffs while walking away. What was that? Nathalie wonders in a daze.
Queen_Ebony · 2.6K Views

Lost___Love.

"Would you still want me...if you were to lose your memories of mine...? Would you still smile like now...when you reminisce your past...? What should I do...? Must I choose love or sadness...?", He silently spoke seeing her fall asleep. "Then choose sad love then...", She warmly smiled as she wiped his tears that rolled down his cheek. ………….. "Mia fell into deep thought seeing the rain increasing bit by bit...when she was completely immersed. " Help him.", A little girl's voice emerged as Mia's heart skipped a beat when she turned back to the voice. "Eva...Who's he...? Why is he covered in wounds...?", Sam asked seeing Eric's body in shock. "That's not important...treat him first.", Eva walked out of Eric's body...as his body fell onto her. "Hey what kind of ghost friend are you...possessing random people and bringing them to my house...?", Mia asked as she tried to place the man's body on the bed. "Let me make a correction...Not random, see this guy looks pretty hot...and look how handsome he looks.", Eva smiled as she saw Mia. "What kind of ghost are you...?", Mia sighed as she walked towards the draws. " ...And what kind of doctor doesn't treat the patient and lectures a ghost...huh?", Eva spoke as she walked towards the man. "You are a ghost and I get it but you are just 10 years and what handsome, hot...grow up the first little ghost.", Mia scoffed... ........... "Since when do you know me...? Were we childhood buddies...? Where are my parents and where are your parents...?", Mia questioned. ..... He smiled...Aunt Jane and Uncle Ray helplessly Shaked their heads...they knew she was smart...and she proved them right. "Hungry want to eat something...?", Eric pretended to not hear her question. Mia understood the meaning as she turned towards Aunt Jane... "Aunt Jane...will find some maggie here...?", She smiled and questioned. ....... Eric saw her in silence. "Boss...Why? Miss asked you clearly...you can just tell him the truth...but why...?", Rishi didn't understand his boss's actions. "Why hurry to remember a past that's nothing but a nightmare...? That year don't you remember how she...", his words paused as his memories hit him... .............. 'Let them be, come up...', The text read. Mia smiled as she saw Vishal who's staring at her from the second floor. She smiled as she excused herself from Eva and Aksha. She walked upstairs...she didn't see the man who was there before. She smiled and walked ahead...before she could do anything...she was pulled in and the door closed by a loud sound. "Babe...Do you know...how much you make me want to lock you up and not let anyone in the world steal you from me...?", He said as he tore her T-shirt collar...her collar bone entered his eyes making him go crazy. "Then lock me up...I'm yours anyway...", She lifted her legs as she locked her arms around his neck...She kissed his Cold lips gently making him lose control. ............. This novel has mature scenes. Under 18 are strictly prohibited. Hope you'll love my work. * cover is not mine. Hope you'll comment and let me know your thoughts.
Lost_Soul_1829 · 17.9K Views
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