I Say Yes Zero No Tsukaima

The grey world descended with a red meteor, like the ghostly reflection behind a mirror, gradually dragging the civilized world into the abyss of disorder. In this era, human life is as insignificant as dust. In this era, humanity shines as brightly as stars. The grand building was about to collapse. Someone saw an actor standing on the ruins of civilization, with a red robe like blood, laughing and crying from time to time. The curtain of The Times slowly opened behind him. He spread his arms wide, yes~

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...... .... ....

When the doctor refused to hear out her apology, young artist, Serena Chase did the best thing that came to her mind. She booked an appointment! She thought she was outwitting the intimidating woman until...she saw the examination chair, the tools, the charts...all telling her to run out. Unfazed by her presence, Dr. Kassandra York walked to her tray of tools, raising a scalpel, her eyes boring through her nervous ones. "You've booked an appointment? Good. Now, I'll commence the pelvic exam." "You're a gynecologist?!" Little did they know that nothing would stay the same after that session.

In a world ruled by Fate Scripts — living storylines that turn chosen students into heroes, villains, or corpses — Asmo is no one. Not a Chosen One. Not a main character. Not even a side role. But when he accidentally glimpses the final chapter of the world, he sees the truth: They all die. Every hero. Every kingdom. Every soul. Devoured by something that the script has no answer for. Unless… Unless someone writes one. Now, Asmo fakes his way into the academy meant only for Chosen. He builds a secret organization of forgotten students, failed side characters, discarded "villains" — and begins rewriting the narrative from the shadows. To the world, he's a cruel, untouchable mastermind — a cold villain who crushes students and plays games with fate. To his enemies, he's untouchable. To the heroes, he's a test. To those he saved, he's a ghost in the credits. But only Asmo knows the cost of staying ahead of the script: Every twist he writes comes with a price. Every victory for them… is a wound for him. And when the final boss arrives, they’ll have to kill him to win. Just like he planned.

In a world consumed by endless conflict—where heroes chase unreachable dreams, factions collide, and ideals are forged in fire—the path to true ascension remains shrouded in mystery. Those who seek it must face unbearable loss, and only those willing to sacrifice what they hold dear will survive. Amidst the turmoil stands Hiro Takamura. Although he begins not with glory, but with struggle and failure. This is the story, his journey. Starting from Zero, on his path to becoming a true Hero. (On Hiatus. Coming back 10x better. Power System not finalized.) Tiktok: @read.zero.hj

I was just another guy on Earth — broke, jobless, and bored. Then I woke up in a different world… …kneeling before the Empire’s most dangerous woman. Princess Asthia. Beautiful. Cunning. Untouchable. And now I’m her personal bodyguard. There's just one problem. A system popped into my head the moment I swore my oath: [Absolute Loyalty Pact Activated] - Any direct command from the Princess must be obeyed. - Disobedience results in pain, punishment… or death. - Obedience rewards EXP, skills, and system perks. At first, it was simple: guard her. Serve her. Kill for her. But then her orders changed. “Undress me.” “Join me in bed.” “Make me forget I’m royalty tonight.” Now I’m caught between survival and seduction, loyalty and desire.

Ava Summers is the perfect daughter: CEO material, straight-A student, and the only Summers twin with a functioning frontal lobe. She’s survived nineteen years of sharing air and eyebrow genes with Eva — a walking fire hazard who once tried to toast marshmallows on scented candles and nearly set the estate ablaze. So when their parents arranged a marriage to Zeke Ford — the kingdom’s favorite golden boy and serial flirt — Ava reluctantly took one for the family. That is, until Eva pulled a fast one: she spiked Ava’s margarita, slid a shady contract under her nose, and next thing you know… Ava’s waking up married to the wrong twin. Enter Zach Ford — the kingdom’s coldest man alive, walking gloom cloud, and accidental husband. He hasn’t cracked a smile since his mysterious fiancée, Orihime, died under suspicious circumstances. The Ford family thought Eva’s chaotic sunshine might fix him. Too bad they accidentally married him to Ava: a neurotic perfectionist who schedules emotional breakdowns like business meetings. Now Ava has to: Pretend she's totally in love with her emotionally constipated husband. Survive polite society, royal gossip, and unwanted foot rub offers from Shen Wang — her rich, clingy, disturbingly hot suitor who thinks “No” is short for “Not yet.” Figure out if Orihime is actually dead… or just hiding better than Zach hides his feelings. It was supposed to be a PR move. Instead, it’s a rom-com with fake love, real secrets, one stolen car, and at least two murder mysteries. With This Ring, I Loathe You—Yes, I Do: A chaotic enemies-to-lovers rollercoaster with tax fraud, unresolved trauma, and a love story that may or may not be court-admissible—because honestly, I am still in shambles on how to finish this novel without breaking me own phone screen or my heart. Let's see HAHAHA

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A 30 Years Old Man , Was Reborn In Cultivation World, Where he was Not Bound by Society Rules. So How Will ...!? No , What Will he Do .

Dead Girls Don’t Say No A Yuri Apocalypse Novel When the world ended, Raven Salvatore didn’t cry. She stole a truck, maxed out her father’s credit card, and built a fortress of stolen goods. Survival was never about hope — it was about hoarding, hustling, and hitting first. Then she met Alara. Beautiful. Dead. And unlike any zombie Raven had ever seen. Alara wasn’t just wandering aimlessly like the others she was aware. Hungry, yes... but for her. Something about Raven’s very existence stirred a sliver of life back into the girl's rotting heart. Armed with a mysterious system that gifts her a private Sanctuary dimension, Raven becomes a new breed of survivor. She doesn’t just dodge the undead. She cultivates food in barren wastelands, stockpiles weapons inside her pocket world, and most dangerously nurtures her own evolving zombie companion. As Raven feeds Alara crystallized nuclei from fallen zombies, Alara begins to grow stronger... smarter... closer. No one warned Raven that love would be the deadliest infection of all. With humanity’s last cities crumbling, the earth poisoned, and mutated horrors lurking in every shadow, Raven has one simple rule: "Don’t trust the living. Trust the girl who would kill for you instead." In a world where survival is bought in blood and sanity rots away like the flesh of the dead, Raven and Alara carve out a life together — violent, tender, and defiantly alive. Dead Girls Don’t Say No is a genre-bending, unapologetically queer tale of survival, devotion, and undead romance at the end of the world. For fans of brutal apocalypse sagas, dark love stories, and heroines who refuse to die quietly.

What must a woman confront—about love, family, and herself—before she says “I do” again? Sarah Daniels had spent her life doing everything right—sacrificing her dreams, supporting her broken family, and planning a future with the man she trusted most. But one brutal betrayal shatters everything. With her engagement in ruins and her family’s loyalty in question, Sarah is done with love—and with hoping. When she accepts a job as a live-in caretaker for the daughter of a reclusive billionaire, she expects nothing more than a paycheck and a distraction. But Klaus Whitmore is not what she imagined. Cold, commanding, and devastatingly attractive, Klaus is a man who has built walls no one has dared to climb—not since his ex-wife destroyed his trust and walked out on their family. They make a deal: no emotions, no complications, no pasts. But Sarah isn’t just soothing his daughter’s nightmares—she’s waking something in Klaus he thought he’d buried. And Klaus, despite his guarded heart, is the only man who sees through Sarah’s perfect exterior to the storm she hides. As attraction turns to something far more dangerous, a familiar face from Sarah’s past returns with a secret tied to Klaus’s ex—and a scheme that could ruin them both. He swore he'd never love again. She swore she'd never fall for the wrong man twice. But in a house built on secrets and second chances… love may be the most dangerous risk of all.

▪︎The necklace is the key to all the questions' doors... Is it too late to find out that? After all, the magic in our souls will answer that

Her DNA is the key to the deadliest weapon on Earth. And now, they know who she is. Sixteen-year-old Elara Vance is brilliant, bold, and completely unaware that her very blood holds the code to activate the Multiplier—a weapon capable of amplifying energy to city-shattering levels. When masked men break into her apartment and her mother's last secret unravels, Elara is thrust into a deadly chase led by the man who corrupted the Multiplier’s creation: Victor Kain. Now, with assassins on her trail and a rogue agent as her only ally, Elara must unlock the truth behind her father’s disappearance, survive high-tech ambushes, and confront the legacy buried in her DNA. Because the Multiplier isn't just a weapon… it’s a choice. And the wrong one could burn the world to ash. Zero Limit is a breakneck YA sci-fi thriller packed with cinematic action, twisting loyalties, and a heroine who refuses to be controlled—even by her own legacy.

As soon as he opened the door, a fast and light whisper of air passed through him. Through the window, small, light pink petals were now entering the room. One of them landed softly on the bed, and Lucian, following with his eyes, noticed the man who was now sitting, watching outside. He was awake. Nathan, noticing a presence, turned around, looking at the other man directly in his eyes.

Asher never liked following the rules. In his old world, he was just a regular guy, stuck with the same boring life and no real power. But when he got thrown into a new world, he thought things would finally be different. Instead, he became an extra. Just another background character with no special abilities, no status. It pissed him off. How could he, someone who always wanted to break free and live on his own terms, end up like this again, even in a new world? Then, the System appeared. [Ding] [System implementation process begins; you are chosen to inherit a personalized System. You can choose to become a Great Hero or an Evil Villain. By completing tasks assigned to you based on the path you choose, you can earn mystical rewards, wealth, and power beyond your wildest imagination. Do you accept the System?] Asher stared at the glowing message, his frustration boiling over. Hero? That was a joke. Heroes followed rules, played by society’s ideals, and lived to help others. He’d had enough of that nonsense. “I don’t need to be a hero,” Asher muttered, his voice laced with contempt. “I’ve been held back enough. I’m done with that. I’ll do things my way.” Without a second thought, he clicked on the Villain option. He wasn’t about to waste time pretending to be someone he wasn’t. [Ding] [Villain path chosen. Rewards will be granted upon completion of tasks.] A cold, wicked grin spread across Asher’s face. This was it. No more being an extra. No more following anyone’s rules. Now, he had the chance to take control, to carve out his own future with power, wealth, and freedom. The world would bend to his will. “Who says I can’t be a villain?” Asher whispered, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Let them try to stop me." ***** No NTR , No Yuri

For nine years, he’s been the king of awkward side-glances and silent admiration, hopelessly crushing on her, Mabel Dorothea, from afar. Now, with just nine days before school ends, this socially anxious high schooler, Eric Russel, has to do the unthinkable: actually talk to her. Armed with sweaty palms, zero experience, and a ticking clock, he’s about to embark on the most nerve-wracking mission of his life. Will he find the guts to confess, or will his inner monologue keep roasting him into silence? "Thinking of her... She would either become my wife or my biggest heartbreak"

“Aku ingin menikahinya!” “Tuan Muda Ye, orang itu adalah generasi kedua yang kaya, generasi ketiga dari keluarga pendiri, putra bangsawan Beijing yang terkenal. Dia tidak akan menikahimu.” “Kenapa tidak? Aku tampan dan pintar, dengan seratus strategi dalam satu langkah!” “Tuan Muda Ye, Tuan Muda Bai bukanlah seseorang yang bisa kamu idamkan.” Note: This is not my novel. It not for my own gain.

Esmeralda was on the run, not just from the loan sharks her drunkard father had saddled her with, but from everything else that she knew was a disease to her life. She didn't know where or how but she had to run but what she didn't plan for was her unexpected death. The end, they say is the beginning of something new. Death, is the path to a new life. ~ ~ ~ "Oww.....fuckin sh*t, I thought that thing would kill me." Esme groaned as she tossed on the cold floor. The sharp ray from the sunlight made her squint her eyes, she blocked the light with her palm as she sat up still grunting. "Thank God I'm alive." She muttered again, her voice laced with relief but then, a soft growl made her eyes snap open and what she saw shocked her..... .......... But it was also the beginning of a new life.

He was the feral Alpha King buried beneath the mountain. She was the cursed girl they offered to him as sacrifice to end the famine plaguing their lands. ...but what sleeps beneath the mountain is no myth. Ruvan, the first Alpha. Imprisoned, driven to utter madness, and starved of power. Solenne, the packless she-wolf known as the Harbinger of Misfortune. With the power of cursed speech, she is able to kill and bend the world to her will with only one word. To avoid hurting others, she hasn't spoken a single syllable since she was a child. Feared and rejected by her own people, she is given to the mountain in a forbidden ritual-sacrifice... and her scent stirs the beast that slumbers beneath it. His mate. Ruvan will stop at nothing to claim what's his, even if that means storming the heavens and finding the cure to her curse just to hear her speak his name. ---- She saw stars behind her eyes and felt constellations carved into her skin with every lingering touch and each press of his mouth. He painted the night sky onto her body, not with a brush, but with his lips, hands, and his insatiable hunger—until her lungs were empty and her heart soared so high it must’ve kissed the moon. “Solenne,” Ruvan murmured, voice low and reverent, like a prayer. She shivered; the sound of her name on his lips felt like heaven. Ruvan pressed his palm to her stomach, anchoring her as he leaned in, mouth brushing the hollow of her throat. His hand rose, slow and shaking, tracing the shape of her jaw like it was a sight made only for him. His thumb brushed the corner of her mouth and his eyes burned as he studied her. “You feel like the stars,” he whispered, “Mesmerizing and bright... something that I want to capture and keep to myself." And then he kissed her; it was a deep, aching vow he couldn’t speak aloud. A promise made only in breath, heat, and need. When they parted, he gently pressed his forehead against hers. His voice dipped lower… uncertain, maybe even afraid: “Say my name?” -- R18, werewolves, fated love, weak to strong... I hope you enjoy my second entry for 2025 WSA. :) give it a shot~

In the orbital ruins of Cradle Helion, janitor Null Kael is invisible by design. Unknown. Unremarkable. But when a spatial rupture swallows part of the station, Kael survives an encounter with something that should not exist—and awakens a voice buried deep within his mind. Marked by a forgotten protocol and haunted by impossible visions, Kael begins slipping between layers of reality, hunted by truths buried beneath the stars. As ancient powers stir and forgotten factions begin to move, one thing becomes clear: Kael is not who he thought he was. And the world is not what it claims to be.

[If you've got the time and the stomach for it, tag along I've got a story for you...] They say the world ended long ago, not with a bang, but with a betrayal. When Heaven and Hell broke their ancient pact, the skies burned for seven days. Angels wept blood. Demons clawed through the veil. And in the end, half of humanity was ash. From these ashes humanity found a way again. After the end, the world as you know it changed, now every new born is birth with a Daemon, an ethereal creature embodying one’s innermost spirit. Power determines fate. The stronger the Daemon, the greater one’s standing. Until Jacob was born. No Daemon. No sigils. No mark of God. No stain of Hell. Just… nothing. An empty boy in a world that demands meaning. But on the night of his seventeenth year, when the moon eclipses and the stars vanish, he awakens to a voice no one else can hear, a System. It calls itself The Origin Engine. It doesn’t offer blessings. Neither doesn’t it offer power. It demands a question: “Do you wish to unmake the world?” And when he touches his first angel… and the wings burn black… the heavens scream. Because Jacob isn’t just unmarked. He is IT that existed before Heaven and Hell. He is the reset. And he's starting to remember. “System Update: Final Protocol unlocked — [REWRITE REALITY]… Do you wish to proceed?”

Jihun Park has never needed words. The youngest heir to the Park empire carries his father’s intensity and his mother’s quiet resilience—but none of their hard-won ease with love. Where Jae spoke through actions and Mira through stubbornness, Jihun simply doesn’t speak at all. Until her. Lee Nari doesn’t have time for brooding heirs with pretty eyes and a strawberry milk addiction. A scholarship student at Seoul National’s elite business program, she’s too busy clawing her way out of her family’s debts to decode the silent boy who watches her like she’s the only person in the room. But when a class project forces them together, Nari discovers the truth: Jihun isn’t quiet because he’s arrogant. He’s quiet because he’s terrified—of the legacy he carries, of the words that won’t come, of becoming a ghost in his own story. And Nari? She’s never been afraid to speak her mind.

When scientists stumbled upon a sloth with abnormal strength and speed deep in the Amazon, they were astonished to discover it was carrying a unique virus, one that enhanced physical capabilities beyond human limits. Intrigued and desperate for an edge in modern warfare, they extracted the virus and began human trials. The result? Super soldiers, faster, stronger, nearly unstoppable. For a time, the plan worked. Victories piled up. Battles were won. But then, the virus mutated. The enhanced soldiers began to lose their minds, consumed by an uncontrollable hunger. Their emotions vanished, replaced by primal instincts. No food could sate them, except flesh and blood. They turned on comrades, civilians, anyone in sight. And worse: every bite they inflicted passed on the infection, creating more of them. Now, humanity teeters on the edge of collapse. Darius Quinn, a hardened soldier and one of the few who survived the initial outbreak, is sent with a small team back to ground zero Mahana Island. Their mission: recover the prototype cure that can suppress the virus, halting the transformation and stopping the Cravings from turning the entire nation into a blood-soaked wasteland. But time is running out. And Mahana is no longer an island, it's a hunting ground. ---

В этом мире ты рождаешься с процентом. Он определяет твою ценность. Он решает, кем ты станешь. 0% — мусор. Именно таким был Райо. Он вырос без шанса, без будущего, без права на мечту. Но всё изменилось в тот день, когда город атаковали существа, о которых никто не должен был знать.