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Anthony was an orphan and has been through the hard life filled with suffering Working twenty four hours a day with nothing to show for it. He prayed everyday for a better day but god seem to not hear him He only read novels and other books in other to escape his harsh reality, because it was only in it he found solace He died one night on his way home from work after cursing god for the first time as a result of his frustration. He thought he would be heading to hell for cursing god. But a Unique being that even the universe couldn't fathom was intrigued with Anthony's soul. He decided to grant Anthony a wish after he had been through a hard life Follow Anthony as he vows to achieve whatever he couldn't in his past life. He shall stand above all with absolute power All tremble with just the mention of his name Overpowered✓ Handsome✓ NOTE: This is my first book HAREM PASS: DENIED R-18: DENIED Support us with your power stone and gift. DISCORD: https://discord.gg/ZNUNmJEEVC .................................................................... NOTE: The book cover isn't mine, if the owner wants me to remove it, I will

Baek Nephrios is a high school student drowning in misery, tormented at school and invisible at home. But online, he is a different person: the mastermind behind Xene, a secret cult born from the shared hatred of outcasts like him. What starts as a twisted game takes a horrifying turn when an ancient system awakens during a ritual in a forgotten ruin. The system grants them power—strength beyond human limits, abilities that defy reality—but at a terrible cost. The more they use it, the more ruthless they become. Nephrios leads his followers into the depths of a cursed forest, where they build the Cradle of Xene, forging an army bound by absolute loyalty. With every ritual, every sacrifice, their influence spreads. Cities fall. The weak submit. And the whispers in the darkness grow louder, demanding more blood. Nephrios wanted to change the world, to make the ones who wronged him suffer. But as Xene rises, so does a terrifying question: Is he still leading the cult… or has something far worse taken control?

Lyra, an anxious young woman in Port-Louis, France helps her father, a successful businessman, restore and refurbish an abandoned hotel with the idea to get it running again. However, finding even hired hands to help is a challenge due to ghastly rumors circling about. "L’Hôtel Hanté", as the locals call it, is a promising business venture but is the possible payoff worth the mysterious risks that present themselves to those who dare climb past the first floor? Art by Cordelia Carlin

… “One fifty.” I heard someone shout. “One sixty.” Another said immediately. “Two hundred.” “Five hundred thousand dollars.” “Five hundred thousand dollars, going once, going twice, sold.” Cesar announced and everybody clapped. “What was that?” Drego barked. “What?” I blinked, my smile slowly dissipating. “Why did you agree to stand up there? And looking like this for that matter.” I frowned. “Like what?” “Did you enjoy the fact that men were bidding on you like some prost—” My palms flew and landed on Drego’s face before I could understand what I was doing. “You don’t get to judge how I decide to look. Who the hell do you think you are to judge me? I did what I did for charity. You’re my boss, don’t cross any lines.” I turned around to leave. “Wait. Nichole I’m sorry.” He said more calmly. I looked at him again. “Because I told you that I was in love with you doesn’t make it okay for you to get involved in my personal life and decisions.” “It’s not like—” “Don’t worry. The day I quit was my first day getting over you. You don’t have to worry about that crazy talk. I’m over you. And I’ll leave your company the second you find my replacement and you won’t have to see me anymore.” “Nichole please listen—” “Drego, you’re up.” Reid came outside. His expression changed. It was no surprise. The tension between Drego and I was palpable. “Is everything okay?” Reid asked. “Yeah.” I replied. “We are done here.”

Di awali dengan kisah di balik kelas yang dari dulu sudah dikenal dengan kelas berhantu (Haunted Classroom). Bagi mereka, kelas itu tidak menyeramkan. Tetapi, kisah di balik kelas itulah yang membuat semua orang menyebutnya dengan kelas berhantu dan ada beberapa murid yang sudah melihat penampakan arwah murid laki laki disana. 8 tahun yang lalu di kisahkan ada seorang murid laki laki yang meninggal ketika masih duduk di kelas 12. Dan mereka menganggap jika arwah murid itu masih berada disana. Lalu suatu hari, beberapa murid yang baru saja naik ke kelas 12, mereka harus menempati kelas berhantu tersebut untuk bisa tetap belajar, mereka tidak bisa menolak meskipun mereka merasa takut. Tetapi, yang terjadi tidak sesuai dengan apa yang mereka pikirkan, mereka sangat nyaman belajar disana. Seiring berjalannya waktu, apa yang orang katakan jika kelas itu berhantu ternyata benar, semakin lama mereka menjadi sering mendapatkan gangguan, dan pada akhirnya mereka berusaha mencari tahu. Akankah mereka berhasil menguak kisah di balik kelas berhantu tersebut?

The move had brought more than just a new home for Jiwon, Teayoung, and Nari—it had forced them to confront the quiet, lingering grief they had carried since the death of their daughter, Nara. While the neighborhood around them seemed welcoming, every corner held a reminder of their past, and the challenge of forging a fresh start weighed heavily on their hearts. As Jiwon tried to adjust to his new role at the sub-district police station, Teayoung focused on settling Nari into the new space, but both parents knew there was more at stake than unpacking boxes or rearranging furniture. The weight of their loss, though not always visible, was ever-present, especially for Teayoung, whose heart still carried the quiet ache of a life forever altered. It was in moments like these—when the world seemed to move forward with its own rhythm—that the grief would surface, unpredictable and sharp. Minho’s innocent gesture with the walnuts stirred something deep within Teayoung, unlocking a flood of memories of her daughter that she hadn’t fully allowed herself to feel. Though she was surrounded by people who cared, the pain of Nara’s absence seemed to find its way back, each day a subtle reminder that healing was a journey, not a destination. And so, in the quiet of Nari's room, Teayoung had to confront not just her grief, but also her deep love for the family she still had, knowing they would carry each other through these tender moments.

Ein was a hitman on hire. A killer, a shadow, a death with insomnia, if you may. He had witnessed countless pairs of eyes dim as the light of life faded, leaving nothing but vile hollowness. Needless to say, the sight of a soul popping out of the dead body was a first. And it wasn't just any soul. It was the dead heir of Byers Holdings, the same guy he killed with his own hands. Turns out the rich boy Adriel had a horribly irritating and loud soul, but worst of it all - impossible to get rid of. Who would have thought that killing on a blue moon night could lead to being haunted?

Gage's lips crashed down on Nicole's, their tongues tangling in a passionate kiss. As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "We neither want to be in a relationship nor can suppress our needs," she whispered, her lips brushing against Gage's. Gage's eyes burned with intensity, his lips curling into a smile. "So what do you propose?" he asked, his voice low and husky. Nicole's smile grew wider, and she leaned in closer, her lips touching Gage's. "Friends with benefits, just sex without any relationship boundaries." Gage's eyes widened in surprise, but he didn't pull back. Instead, he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring Nicole's mouth. "Seriously?" he whispered, his lips brushing against Nicole's. Nicole nodded, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Yes, seriously." As they kissed, Gage's hands roamed over Nicole's body, his fingers tracing the contours of her curves. Nicole's hands were just as busy, her fingers exploring Gage's chest and abs. "I like your lips," Gage whispered, his lips brushing against Nicole's. Nicole smiled, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "I like your eyes." Gage's gaze roamed over Nicole's body, his eyes lingering on her breasts. "Your breasts," he whispered, his voice low and sensual. Nicole's smile grew wider, and she leaned in closer, her lips touching Gage's. "Your wide chest, and abs too." As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "There are some rules, though," she whispered. As they kissed, Nicole pulled back slightly, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "What if we fall in love?" she whispered. Gage's smile faltered, and he looked at Nicole, his eyes searching. Nicole's expression turned serious, her eyes locked onto Gage's. "It can't happen," she whispered. "If it happens, then one will not force the other." "I'm in," he whispered.

Nathan is a handsome and optimistic man . He was blessed with knowledge. He got into his first choice University, however since he was from a poor family he knew he had to work hard as they had done so much for him so instead of focusing on fun he focused in his studies to get top grades . As a result he became socially awkward especially around girls he couldn't form connections. One day his professor caught him masturbating and she blackmailed him into being her toy boy but Nathan turns her into his toy instead not only her but her Milf friends as well .

The main characters on Hot and Cold meet at a moment they least expected, intially they met one another with cold frosty gazes, but could that change? Aeshi (애시) her name means poetic love, but has her heart grown too callus and cold to show it? and Aerin (애린) his name means beloved jade, will the façade he forged from pressure break?

A TEACHER GOES TO A HAUNTED SCHOOL BUT HE NEVER COMES BACK SO THE STUDENTS WANTED TO KNOW WHATS HAPPENING AND THEN>1 GO READ IT BOY.

Adam, a 45-year-old workaholic salesman, never took a vacation in his life, pouring everything into his career. After a profitable stint during the pandemic, he finally plans a break, only to meet an untimely end in a car accident. However, instead of succumbing to death, Adam finds himself in a mysterious, void-like space where his consciousness is trapped. A voice introduces herself as Airmed, a patron goddess who grants him the Legendary Herbalist class as a gift, offering him a second chance in a new world. He learns that he has been chosen for this journey to heal and help others with the ancient art of herbalism. As Adam begins to understand his new abilities and the rules of this world, he embarks on a quest to master the art of healing, starting with his first batch of herbs. He begins to feel the weight of his new purpose, and the journey ahead is full of possibilities.

A Haunting Melody follows Eleanor as she returns to Ashbourne, a village trapped in time and haunted by shadows. Her homecoming stirs old memories and awakens The Echo—a sinister entity that thrives on sacrifices and erases the very existence of its victims. Eleanor’s mother once protected her from this fate by offering herself, but The Echo’s curse was never truly broken. As Eleanor uncovers the truth about her family’s legacy and the village’s dark pact, she faces the horrifying realization that she is the last link in a cycle of sacrifice and memory. To save herself and the village, she must confront The Echo, accept her destiny as the new Keeper, and carry the burden of the erased souls. But breaking the curse might mean losing herself to the shadows forever.

Li Mei returns to her childhood home in the picturesque riverside town of Lushan, drawn by a haunting sense of familiarity and longing she can’t quite explain. Her memories of the place are fragmented, blurred like ink washed by rain. Yet, within those faded recollections, she senses the echo of a promise and the shadow of a love that once meant everything to her. As she navigates the winding streets and misty hills of Lushan, Mei encounters Jun, the boy she had loved but cannot fully remember. Their reunion is filled with tension and unspoken questions, his eyes holding a pain she doesn’t understand. Determined to piece together her past, Mei explores the town, revisiting places that feel both foreign and familiar. Through old letters, whispered stories from neighbors, and flashes of memory, Mei uncovers the truth: she and Jun were inseparable as children, their bond growing into first love beneath the blooming cherry tree on Moon Bridge. But tragedy struck when Mei’s family moved away suddenly, her parents desperate to protect her from painful memories after a terrible accident. In an attempt to shield her heart, they took her far away and encouraged her to forget. But some promises are too powerful to fade. Mei had vowed to return to Jun beneath that cherry tree, and though her mind had forgotten, her heart never did. As the cherry blossoms bloom once more, Mei must decide whether to rebuild the bridge to her past and the love she left behind or to walk away and let the memories fade forever.

I got a job as a dormitory supervisor at a women's dorm in a university, but the enthusiasm of the girls seemed a bit... unnatural. Midnight sobs, a burning dorm room, a room that doesn't exist—deep within my memories lies a bizarre and eerie world. The night is deep, the dream unfinished. The mountain spirit blows out the lantern—where shall the wandering souls find their way home?

Skills are vital to every adventure and game, however what happens when you only have access to one and nothing else. Watch as Taeyang climbs up the tower relying on that one skill, and maybe he can learn why it is that his skills are limited.

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For Nilu, life has always been simple—her family and her job. But losing a necklace unearths deeply buried, supernatural memories from her past. Now, ghosts lurk in every shadow, and a creature from her worst nightmares is always just behind her, breathing down her neck. As the line between the living and the dead blurs, how will she navigate her daily life… when death itself seems to be watching?

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Jules hadn’t expected the haunted house to be truly haunted. He also hadn’t expected the demon to take an interest in him, refusing to leave him be. “…Wasn’t I only supposed to babysit my sister and her friends? How the hell did things go so wrong…?!” *** Demon: “Are you even a real priest to begin with?” Jules: “What do you think?” Demon: “Hm, definitely not.” Jules: “Oh?” Demon: “I’ve never seen a priest as attractive as you before.” “…” Jules pulled a ‘I’m so done with this shit’ kind of face. Jaded hunter x happy-go-lucky demon, reversible couple, HE. WARNING: This is a horror story and I'll not put trigger warnings for gore/gruesome scenes. I'll put them for smut, though ~ Also, I don't mind if you want to translate my book, but please contact me first! You can get in touch in the comment area, on my Twitter, or Discord (R.S. Vaesen#0619)!

Starting from scratch he survives and evolves. This is the story of Fumetsu Mizumi

Lenny always minded his own business—until the day he didn’t. One impulsive act of heroism cost him his life. Instead of heaven or hell, he wakes up in a strange place filled with wandering ghosts. A chilling voice echoes: "WELCOME TO HAUNTED DEPARTMENT." Trapped in a realm between life and death, Lenny must figure out why he's here—and how to escape.