Goodbye To A World Deku

What’s the point of being reborn… if you come back in chains? Life in Kyoto was already unraveling. My dead-end job, my fading relationship—my girlfriend could barely look at me anymore. Maybe part of me knew the end was coming. Maybe part of me wanted it to. And then it did. "Oi, wake up," a voice growled, thick with contempt. I opened my eyes to darkness—and pain. Tabata Yori. That was my name. Once. Before the world twisted. Before death spat me out into something colder and crueler. "Ugh, another worthless soul," the voice sneered. Then came the boots. Each kick was a brutal reminder: I wasn’t in Kyoto anymore. I wasn’t anywhere safe. I’d fallen into a world ruled by shadows, where power is pain and obedience is survival. Why was I brought here? What do they want from me? I don’t know yet. But I do know this: If I’m going to suffer, someone’s going to bleed for it. disclaimer: Cover artwork isn't mine and is temporary until I get a paid work done. Schedule: Looking for daily and will do as many chapters as I can each day. Thanks for any support that is given.

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The universe, as we knew it, met a rather undignified end. Not with a whimper, but with the Big Crunch—a cosmic act of divine indigestion that squashed everything back into a primordial, infinitely dense point. From the perspective of Old Man Quasar, a perpetually cynical black hole who relished the ultimate cosmic punchline, to Bartholomew, a ridiculously self-important red giant who absolutely refused to believe it was happening, the universe’s grand finale was, predictably, a complete chaotic mess. But out of that monumental squish, something entirely unexpected happened: a reborn world. This is the story of that rebirth, narrated by the same jaded, gossiping, and perpetually annoyed cosmic entities who witnessed the original cosmic burp and humanity's baffling rise. As the new universe (or perhaps, a vastly condensed, recycled version) begins its peculiar expansion, our celestial observers find themselves grappling with familiar, yet strangely altered, elements. And at the heart of this reborn cosmos lies a familiar blue-green planet, seemingly recreated from the cosmic dust of its former self, with echoes of its most peculiar inhabitants—the carbon-based pests known as humans. "A WORLD REBORN" is a side-splitting, irreverent journey through cosmic cycles, where the universe's most profound collapses lead to its most absurd beginnings. Will this new world, and its potential new inhabitants, learn from the past? Or are they doomed to repeat the same petty squabbles and digital distractions, all while the celestial choir watches on, placing bets on when the next "Big Burp" (or crunch) will inevitably occur? Prepare for a hilarious, existential roller-coaster through the cycles of creation and destruction, where even the end is just another beginning for cosmic chuckles.

Overnight, the world's common sense changed. But then... "It's common sense that erect penises are cared for with wet pussies, right?" "Customer, shall I milk it for you? Or would you like to milk it yourself?" "We promised when we were young! That I'd become your ona**le!" This is more enjoyable than I thought? Harem | Erotic | Incest

I looked at him with utter contempt, my gaze as cold as frost spreading across my face: “You filthy poultry, what part of you thinks you're worthy of me?” I spat each word with biting clarity, holding nothing back. No matter how beautiful the human form he wore, he was still just a feathered beast at heart, no better than the chickens and ducks outside. The man before me was breathtakingly handsome, his sharp eyes like a hawk’s. Yet he didn’t flare up in anger. Instead, he let out a cold, mocking smile. Raising one hand, he gripped my chin tightly, eyes blazing like fire: “I am a Phoenix,” he growled: “King of all living things! And you dare compare me to common barnyard fowl? Do you want me to snap your neck right here?” But I didn’t flinch. Instead, I met his fury with a calm, deliberate smirk: “Go ahead. It’s not like you’ve ever had the guts to follow through.” He went silent for a few seconds, the tension thick between us. Then, all of a sudden, he released my chin, only to pull me into his arms, holding me so tightly it felt like he was afraid I might vanish. His voice dropped, no longer seething with rage, but laced with a strange tenderness: “Could you stop being so stubborn? I’ve given you everything... What more do I need to do to make you happy?” His embrace tightened again, desperate and trembling. As if letting go, even a little, would cause me to disappear. In his eyes, there was helplessness, pain, and something else rising to the surface, something raw, unnamed, and overpowering.

In a distant future, Earth has fallen — conquered by two ruthless alien tribes. The other rule with brute force,While the other ruled with cold,calculative intellect. Humanity has become nothing more but a pawn in the hands of the aliens.To them,humans are just slaves and tools without emotion Amidst the chaos, a silent boy walks amidst the ashes. He carries a burden heavier than any weapon: The ability to transfer human experience — pain, joy, fear, love — into the minds of those who’ve never felt anything like it. A cursed gift. A final hope. This is not a tale of heroes. It is a story of what it means to suffer, and what it truly means to be human.

Gray Kyojin, a troubled teen lost in his own self-doubt, succumbs to the overwhelming pressure moving forward and attempts to take his own life. But instead of death, he’s thrust into another world—a second chance at life. Yet, his journey is far from easy. Confronted by villains, monsters, and forces that threaten to corrupt everything, Gray must rise, fall, and learn through every struggle. Though he dreams of becoming a hero, the road is long, and even with a third chance at life, Gray isn't perfect. Through every victory and defeat, he must find the strength to move forward—learning what it truly means to be a hero in a world that isn't kind to those who falter.

A World Not Meant to Be Trapped inside a fragile illusion of peace, Moore drifts through the days—disconnected, tired, and utterly alone. To his classmates, he’s the quiet boy at the back of the room. To his adoptive family, a burden. But to his sister Ronell, he is everything. Ronell knows their world isn’t real. Whispers of memories tug at her heart, and her brother’s fading light terrifies her more than the truth. As their reality begins to unravel, she clings to the fragments of the boy he once was—and the story she’s been writing just for him. Set in a dreamlike simulation where seasons pass softly and secrets hide in cherry blossoms and starlit cafés, A World Not Meant to Be is a slow, emotional tale of siblings torn apart by fate—and what remains when the world forgets you.

Some feelings are too deep to say out loud. Some goodbyes… never get spoken. Mark wasn’t looking for anyone—until a message led to a bond that felt like home. Before love. Before heartbreak. This is the story of everything in between.

LEGEND TELLS OF A HERO... Sir Stringsworth. A name once whispered by trembling dragons. The savior of plush kingdoms. Defender of pillow fortresses. A noble warrior carved not by the hands of fate, but by a dad with a pocketknife and a spare piece of nylon string. For years, Sir Stringsworth stood vigil in the arms of his master, slaying invisible beasts, surviving bathtime floods, and even singlehandedly winning the Great Stuffed Animal War of '09. But legends never die quietly. On one fateful picnic day, Sir Stringsworth met his doom. Not in battle. Not in fire or shadow. But beneath the hooves... of a baby cow. A “trusted steed,” they said. The family’s adorable farm mascot, they said. Betrayed. Flattened. And, as fate would have it, the cow had recently stepped in something vile left behind by the dog. As darkness claimed him, Sir Stringsworth—warrior, protector, stick—uttered his final thought: “Tragic… but at least I died beautiful.” And thus, the world lost a hero. Or so it thought.

Set alone upon an island with nothing but a system to help you progress, dinosaurs of collosal proportion threatening to tear you to shreds at every turn, and countless humans who may betray you at any time for but a single scrap of food; would you survive? The One True Creator has left his energy behind, mana: the power to create and destroy. The power to become a god. If you became a god, what would you aspire to do with your power?

Arina , a girl whose parents are met with an unfortunate accident She becomes an orphan at the tender age of seven, with no relatives to call her own, She is placed in foster care. Her foster family maltreats her and treats her like a slave. This is the sequence for every family till she gets to Mr Marvils house. He alon is worse than all her other homes combined. He not only maltreats her but alse abuses her, Finally she's eighteen years and gets to leave this bastard's house but college isn't any better for her; With constant bullying from her peers......... But all of this changes one day when unexpectedly she finds herself in a world where abilities are real, a world where the foir elements of nature come alive, a world ruled by four princes. She finally finds peace in this strange land, finally accepted.... But what would happen if she finds out that all four princes are her mates ************************* " What the hell I can't be mated to all four of you. I'm just ONE ME !!!

She gave him everything—her heart, her dreams, her future. He gave her a secret… that destroyed it all. On what was meant to be the happiest day of her life, Zara Wren walked down the aisle—only to walk out of her own wedding. Humiliated and heartbroken, she vanished without a word. Three years later, she's back—not as the shy, love-blind girl she once was, but as the brilliant CEO of a rising fashion empire. Stronger. Colder. Unforgiving. But fate is cruel. The man she once loved—Adrian Voss—is now her biggest investor. He wants a second chance. She wants revenge. But their hearts… want something neither of them can name. Love, betrayal, power. In a city that remembers her as the runaway bride, Zara is about to rewrite the ending.

This is a soft reboot with slight changes to my original story which is called "A world I know better then anyone else" This will contain dark themes and scenes

For a brilliant but lonely game developer, death was not a "Game Over" but the beginning of a new and brutal "New Game+". He wakes up not in heaven but in a dark cave, trapped in the body of a colossal metal-armored dragon, a war machine with a processor for a heart.

You had met the woman of your dreams and fell in love. You eloped.  But when you both returned to take your rightful place among the clan, your dream turned into a neverending nightmare. Your souls became destined to always say goodbye, but what happens when those shadows that you once feared become your comfort? Can a love be reborn in the shadows of goodbye?

Reina Aizawa thought she knew everything about her cheerful, kind stepbrother Alex — the boy who made everyone laugh, whose red and blue eyes shimmered with life. But on the last day of their second year in high school… he took his own life. Her world shattered. Months pass, but Reina can't let go. Then one night, standing in Alex’s empty room, something strange happens — time rewinds. She wakes up, once again, at the start of her second year. Given a second chance, Reina is determined to find out what broke Alex inside. But as she draws closer to the truth, she also finds herself falling for the boy doomed to disappear. Can she save him? Or will loving him be the final tragedy? dropped

Stuck in the worst dream possible – the reality of my own creation. Here I am, not the all-powerful author, but an unsuspecting character, woken up in a beggar's body in the world of my own novel. How? Why? I don't know, but what I do know is that I need to survive. My memories of the story's plot are sketchy at best, but I remember enough to know I've got to stick to the main storyline. Life-or-death decisions, cryptic mysteries, formidable enemies, I wrote them all. Now I must face them firsthand. The irony would be delicious if it weren't so deadly. Am I stuck in my worst nightmare or have I been given a chance to rewrite my destiny? Only time will tell. Until then, I’ve got to survive in this Insane world, a plot to follow, and one hell of a story to write... by living it.

Reborn in a different world, peak hacker Stephen smiled: Magic? Just a series of lines to be written as code! When Stephen discovered that the essence of the incantations was the "programming language" of the magic world, his peak hacking experience and intuition instantly transformed into the ultimate cheat. Analyze the rules, compile the spells, overturn common sense! Specialization? Sacred domain? Esoteric domain? In front of him, all of these are outdated frameworks. Water, fire, lightning, wind, earth, space, darkness, light... All the magic elements are the instructions flowing from his fingertips. Reconstructing magic with code, he is the ultimate architect above all systems!

Kennedy Higgins, a former top NHL draft pick who mysteriously finds himself in a futuristic world after what he believes was a fatal hockey accident. In this new world, he discovers advanced technology, including AE (Arcane Essence) which grants people special abilities, and learns that he is now in the United States of the future. As Kennedy navigates this strange world, he befriends Stella, a tough young woman from a powerful family with a military background. Stella helps Kennedy adapt to his new reality and they decide to join the military together.

I wish it could all stop. The killings, the stealing, the kidnappings, deaths... I've had enough of it all. My emotional world has been torn apart because of an incident which would forever remain part of my nightmares even till the end of time.

A girl looses everything and isn't willing to let go of the last person that she loves. What will be the price for her love?