Those Who Have Courage Naruto

Prince Erik is the last of the dragons—raised in hiding, burning with vengeance, and disguised as a silent, brooding knight. Luna is the true heir to the throne, hidden away as a child and raised as a peasant boy named Leo. She carries within her the stolen power of Erik’s dragon parents—power that keeps her alive, but was never meant to be hers. In her place, Adara, a selfish orphan with no royal blood, wears the crown and lives as the kingdom’s beloved “princess.” As Luna secretly trains to become a royal knight to serve and protect Adara, she meets Erik—both unaware of each other’s true identity. Erik sees her as a rival… until he begins to see her strength, her kindness, and something that shakes his mission to its core. He was raised to reclaim the power stolen from his family—even if it means killing the one who holds it. But Luna is nothing like he expected. She was raised to protect the fake princess—even if it costs her life. But Erik is nothing like she feared. In a world torn by a deadly war between dragons and humans, where hatred runs deep and secrets are buried in royal bloodlines, two enemies find themselves fighting side by side… and feeling something they cannot name. He should destroy her. Instead, he protects her. He dreams of revenge. But he can’t bear the thought of her in pain. As truths unravel and destinies clash, Erik and Luna must face the question that could change everything: Will Erik take back his power and let Luna die? Or will he defy fate for the girl who was never supposed to matter? A story of hidden identities, silent love, dangerous loyalty, and a bond that could save the world… or end it. Who is the true heir? Who is the real monster? And above all… Who am I?

Seorang gadis berlari kearah hutan dengan sekuat tenaga, dia berusaha menjauh dari tempat yang membuat dirinya tersiksa selama 4 hari. Beberapa kali kaki dan tangannya terkena ranting dan kayu membuat luka goresan di tubuhnya, apalagi kepala yang sedari tadi pusing itu tidak membuat niatnya kabur dari sana hilang. Dia sudah bertekad bahwa lebih baik tersesat dihutan dan mati didalam sana dibanding harus mati di tangan pria bajingan itu. Tapi apakah larinya belum cukup jauh? Kenapa dia masi bisa mendengar suara mobil orang itu datang, Sialan sekarang orang itu mengetahui dia kabur! "Kau ingin mati! Diam saja kau disana!" Sial! Padahal dia sudah berlari cukup jauh. *Splaash*

Kayle Landers is good at everything and that's what caused her laziness and cowardice in the face of life's difficulties. He abandons his passions and dreams for his lack of effectiveness in the face of adversity. However, one day, when he seemed to have hit rock bottom, he wakes up in a clean room with six people in his company. The man who gathered them here tells them what they must do if they don't want to die: Be the best antagonist in my story.

A bored god abducted the souls of those who died in different worlds for his personal fun, in other to enjoy, he created a world where those souls would be given a new life and powers in other to try and survive at least two to three days, but for his plan to succeed, he attacks the other world. those who leave in his imagination are named the residence and this world is his hell's play ground.

A tale of blood, dreams, betrayal… and becoming divine. Born on a night when destiny bled and fate cried, Aaradhya Singh Rajput was never meant to live an ordinary life. Raised amidst the ashes of a royal massacre, exiled before she took her first breath, and worshipped by a land she had never seen—her birth was not just survival, it was prophecy. But Aaradhya is no chosen one. She is a cursed flame. A girl with blood on her name and visions in her sleep. Through scattered dreams, she begins to witness phrases, moments, faces—the future, unfolding like a puzzle no one else can see. With each nightmare, a truth is revealed. With each truth, a memory of her forgotten homeland bleeds through her veins. Behind her innocent eyes hides the fury of a fallen empire. As she grows, so does her forbidden love—with a boy tied to her soul, bound by childhood, broken by fate, and ignited by lust. Their romance burns too fast, too wild... in shadows. But destiny isn't done testing her. Aaradhya must rise. Not just as a daughter of tragedy… but as a divine reckoning. To reclaim her throne, to avenge the blood of her ancestors, and to dismantle the empire that shattered her lineage—she must choose: To forgive... or to set the world on fire.

Tiga polisi muda, tiga luka lama, satu tujuan yang tak sama. Jihan direkrut karena ingatannya yang luar biasa — mampu mengingat detail kecil yang terlupakan orang lain. Vania, detektif dingin yang menyimpan rahasia keluarga: adiknya menghilang secara misterius setelah kecelakaan di rumah sakit. Dan Li Hyun, pria pendiam yang menyusup ke dunia kelam demi satu hal: menemukan pembunuh ibunya. Saat serangkaian pembunuhan berantai mengguncang kota, ketiganya dipaksa bekerja sama. Tapi semakin jauh mereka menggali… mereka mulai sadar: dalang di balik semua ini lebih dekat dari yang mereka kira.

An unexpected journey took a group of university students into a secret room from which, upon returning, they began to disappear one by one. In order to unravel the mystery, they joined forces, traversing heaven and earth, diving deep into seas, crossing the farthest corners of the world, and even daring to time travel, only to find that behind each puzzle lay yet another.

The world didn't end with a bang. No fire. No warning. Just silence. Jason Wright and his family now live buried beneath the surface, sealed in a high-tech bunker designed for survival—not comfort. With no messages from the outside and no clear explanation for the collapse, days blur into one another. Their only certainty is isolation. But what really happened out there? Was it a disaster... or something intentional? Is there still life beyond the bunker walls? Are their friends, lovers, extended family still alive—or long gone? How long can a family endure in such close confinement before old roles shift and new attractions emerge? Can Jason carry the weight of responsibility when the world above offers no answers—and the world below begins to fracture? And if he ever gets out of the bunker... what will Jason find waiting for him outside? — Author Notes — This is my first novel. It’s a character-driven, slow-burn psychological drama set in a post-apocalyptic bunker, exploring the effects of prolonged isolation, moral collapse, and shifting family dynamics. The story includes mature themes and emotional complexity. >Content Warnings / Themes: #Incest (gradual tension, emotional and/or physical) #Moral ambiguity #Post-apocalyptic survival #Isolation & mental strain #Power dynamics within a confined space #Yuri >Why I’m Writing This: I'm writing this story to push my own boundaries as a author and to explore difficult questions about ethics, survival, and human psychology when stripped of societal norms. This project is a learning process for me. I'm not aiming for perfection—I’m aiming to grow. So if you read this and feel something—anything—I’d truly appreciate hearing your thoughts. Constructive criticism is more than welcome, whether it’s about pacing, dialogue, characters, or anything else. Please let me know what worked for you and what didn’t. Thanks for giving it a chance.

"She was never meant to be seen. He was never meant to exist." In the quiet town of Gloria, Aidan lives in hiding—his blood potent, his identity dangerous. Bound by a secret past and the weight of a curse, he crafts potions for survival and watches over his younger twin, Adeena. When an invitation arrives for a royal ball in the capital, Aidan makes a choice that will haunt him: he lets her go. Dressed in borrowed silk and escorted by a paid chaperone, Adeena enters a world of chandeliers, masks, and veiled intentions. Aidan stays behind... at first. But when his uncle warns him of a shadow moving within the palace—one that knows what he is—Aidan infiltrates the event, unseen, cloaked in secrecy. The ball ends in fire. The girl vanishes. Aidan’s blood can heal—but not rewind time.Adeena smiled as the violins swelled. Draped in sapphire blue, her hair pinned with borrowed pearls, she looked older than her years—almost noble. No one in that ballroom knew she’d come from a forgotten village. No one knew her chaperone was paid. No one suspected the boy who sent her here was watching from above. Aidan stood among the shadows of the chandelier beams, breath held tight, gaze fixed only on her. He was never meant to be seen—not here, where his father’s face might be recognized in his own. Eldric gave the signal. Everything’s fine. But it wasn’t. A woman in red silk approached Adeena. She smiled too much. She moved too slowly. And when she touched Adeena’s hand—just a brush—Aidan flinched. That’s not Dahlia, he thought. And it’s not Mary. The chandeliers exploded. The glass rained like cursed snow. By the time Aidan reached the ballroom floor, Adeena was gone. Turning is a gothic fantasy of stolen identities, cursed bloodlines, and a brother’s descent into a world that was never meant to remember him. For readers of Heaven Official’s Blessing, Who Made Me a Princess, and The Abandoned Empress.

We found them dead on the 3rd of May. To be honest, I'm still surprised they held out for more than a week. They were just students after all. In that sense, their action were remarkable, if only for their folly. Although, seeing what they released into this world, I probably shouldn't praise them too much. Well, whatever. Cleaning up this mess is now up to us. Just as it's always been.

All Kin's Riven inherited was a scale. No sword, no spellbook, no ancient bloodline magic just a tarnished relic from a dead father and a crumbling noble house. In a world where mana defines power and legacy means everything, Kael has neither. Broke, forgotten, and drunk in the ruins of his family’s estate, Kael does the one thing no one else dared: he offers the scale his life. And the scale accepts. Transported back to the night his father died, Kin's awakens in his twelve-year-old body armed with nothing but bitter memories and access to a forbidden Dimensional Marketplace that trades across worlds, timelines, and realities. This time, he won’t beg for power. He’ll buy it. Every spell. Every secret. Every weapon he needs to rewrite history and bankrupt the bastards who took everything from him. In a world built on mana..

In a world shattered by endless wars, drowned in the blood of forgotten empires, and ruled from the shadows by slumbering gods and silent cults, a man awakens in a body that does not belong to him. His name is Vance—or so he remembers. Thrust into a realm where faith is weaponized, power is ascended through madness, and the divine slumbers beneath the skin of reality, Vance finds himself hunted by histories not his own and memories that refuse to die. The world offers no mercy. Ascension is the only answer. Yet every step upward is paid for in a loss of self. Faced with echoes of lives long dead and truths that should have remained buried, Vance must choose: To evolve… or to perish. But in a universe where gods are broken and sanity is currency, the price of survival may be far greater than death.

Not all heroes are chosen. Kaito Amakawa was just an ordinary boy—no special talents, no destined bloodline, no divine stats. Until one night, a mysterious game pulled him into another world… and the system rejected him. No class. No aura. No future. While the other summoned heroes wield holy weapons and train under kings, Kaito receives a cracked, rusted sword—and is erased from history. But being a hero isn’t about power. It’s about who you are when no one believes in you. This is not the story of an overpowered protagonist. This is a journey of quiet strength, kindness in the shadows, and a forgotten blade… waiting to be awakened.

Thin cracks began to spread across the sky, like threads unraveling the vast heavens. From those rifts emerged strange creatures — from a distant world, carrying a mysterious power no one fully understood. Humans learned to survive, then learned to fight back with that power. Mira lived an ordinary life until a shadowy figure stepped out from the void — awakening a quiet flame within her, urging her to seek answers to the unknown. Mira never truly knew what she was searching for. Inside her was only a vague, unnamable feeling, ignited by that shadowy figure. A cold emptiness gnawed at her heart, yet it was that very void that pushed her forward — forcing her to confront herself: who was she, did she truly long for anything, or was she just running from the emptiness itself?

A guy out there living his life with regular, intentional problems with unrealistic demands of his parents. He has insomnia which is caused by a major accident in past. Though his life is full of bitterness there is one sweetness that comes in his life unexpectedly.

[If you are looking for a slow romance, you can give it a check if not, you'll be disappointed] Aera, a young 28-year-old was about to make her dream debut by opening her own floral shop that could be shipped in and around. Nevertheless, things didn't go as she planned. One would say that transmigrating to a book sound like a fantasy, however to Aera, it became a nightmare when she woke up in an unknown world even when she hasn't died yet. With an unexpected turnout, her life was hanging by a thin thread. Aera was presented with an option-either she goes back to her world with her memory erased or enter the other world, and comes back with the memory intact to have her revenge. Never did she expect of choosing the worst villain of all. A character in a book where she killed the Empress and her unborn child. Worst, the male lead was reborn time after time with his memory intact. His grudge still hung on torturing the villainess. Even more worst, the ML was a split image of her long-time crush. ----- "Do you hate me that much?" As soon as the question was raised, a table lamp flew past through the said person, smashing against the wall behind him. "More than enough to kill you right now." The female figure responded with nothing but hatred and disgust in her tone. Her jewel eyes that glow under the dark never left her gaze on the other male person who was sitting on her opposite. ----- The male lead wasn't the only one Aera had to put a guard on but even other characters when one after the other began to make an appearance. The more the flow gets out of the plot the more twisted it gets. Her only goal was to survive so she could go back home.  P.S:- English is not my first language and I am weak in grammar. I'll be happy to receive either a critics or feedback or comments...^-^ Please do give it a read till chapter 3 or above to get the clear picture.

Blood is strong, the most powerful resource with blood life is destroyed and taken for the use of others but there's one problem Akanana is dying out: the powerforce that keeps the world moving around gives blood its power. Those gifted with Akanana bends power beyond any mundane imagination, bending blood to their will elements to their call. Even control things that shouldn't exist with a twist of their finger

It’s not a place. It’s a calling. A fracture in the world. A truth that chooses—never the other way around. For decades, the Arena has summoned the young, forcing them to face legendary trials in a realm where gods, myths, and forgotten heroes whisper through time. Each summoned soul becomes a Receptacle, bound to a force from the past—gaining power, but at a cost. Khalem is sixteen. He has no weapon. No guide. No name to claim. And yet… the Arena calls him. Thrown into a world that should not see him, he must survive a trial written long before his birth—unarmed, unprepared, and uncertain of who, or what, waits on the other side. Because some truths do not grant strength. They demand it.

The story explores the intricate and ambiguous relationship between Natalie, a elite New York businesswoman, and Chloe, an escort at an upscale club. Natalie, born into wealth and success, carries herself with an air of reserved detachment. Chloe, effortlessly alluring, possesses an unexpected sincerity that sets her apart. Their first encounter at the club begins as a transactional arrangement—money for companionship. But what starts as a physical exchange gradually deepens into something more volatile: a tangled game of affection and calculation, where genuine emotion and hidden agendas collide.

The old world finally ushered in the untimely annihilation, the new era quietly began. The ancient gods revived, the fog filled the air, and demons walked the earth. People languish in this apocalyptic catastrophe, shrouded by the shadow in the infinite darkness... The bell of the asylum rings, summoning its new lord... George, after suddenly waking up, found himself in a dilapidated castle, and he was actually able to see the notes on the items. [A rusty nail hammer] "The last half of the black bread has been eaten, if I can't find food today, I'll have to go into that mist...

I'm just a normal person. Yes, a very normal person with a few hobbies like bullying evil spirits, burrowing money from my lazy boss, play poker here and there. Fry a few ghosts when feeling down to pair with alcohol. Life is just the way I like it. Until some idiots blew up my work place one day. I had no choice but to crawl my way up from underground to deal with this mess. Hm? Wait? Is that who I think it is? I think I just found my long lost husband?! Hey! That handsome young man over there! Yeah, you! Don't think you can escape from me!

"You know you don't have to take this class with me. I only needed a dancing partner." He shot me a dirty look before speaking. "The more of this stuff, I know, the better chance I will have at making a good name for myself too, you know. We should both learn all of this stuff and teach it to the others." I agreed with him understanding his position. "Fine, I guess that means you're my date to the ball." I shrugged nonchalantly, and Tim's serious face deflated and looked like he had stopped breathing for a second. He gathered himself back up quickly, though, and gave me an answer. "Fine. I guess I am." People called travelers slip from their world into one of magic, monsters, and adventure. One of these people, Todd Sheargin, is left with the choice of only one job the most unpopular job from the list. Alchemist. With no combat skill he has to learn how to use his new job in creative ways to make money, become an adventurer, and help support himself, and his friends through adventures, heartbreaks, and the horrors of the new world.

The strongest god, revered for his mastery of the ultimate alchemy- Creation Magic and for a memory capacity unlike any other primordial, had grown bored of his boring existence watching energy flow in endless unpredictable ways through that black void of nothingness. Abandoning his miniature group of 'friends', he decided to descend into the mortal realms he had heard so much about. But not just any mortal realm: a legendary realm known to all primordial beings- A world called Earth. Finding himself in a new place and around humanity, he finds himself gaining knowledge and memories from his dreams. What does this entail? What do they mean? He intended to find out. Once he does, what will happen to him? What shall he do? Nonetheless, he continues to collect memories and make new memories, even if his original body and personality were to be lost along the way. Notice: I will now be posting this on RoyalRoad.com

A high school student who believes that reality is merely an illusion begins to witness strange and unexpected events as the school year starts. At first, he assumes these occurrences are just tricks of his own mind, but over time, he starts to realize that there is a deeper and more mysterious truth behind them. While the people around him seem lost in the mundanity of everyday life, he is keenly aware that something is not quite right.

Cold. That was Lucas’s first thought upon waking in the Tower of Arrival—a vast, echoing chamber of stone and silence. His memories were scattered, fractured, lost to a storm he couldn’t name. Around him, others stirred—strangers as hollow-eyed and disoriented as he was. None of them knew why they were here. None of them remembered who they had been. Before questions could take shape, a figure of light appeared—a holographic echo wrapped in robes of gold. It offered no comfort. Only truth. “You are far from home. But your home is no more.” The voice warned them not to chase the past. That their memories were shards of a shattered world, and seeking them would only bring pain. Instead, they were told to start anew in Hollowrest—a frontier town carved into the edge of survival, flanked by the haunted ruins of the east and the war-born might of the northern Iron Confederacy. They were free, the figure said. Free to choose their path. Free to live and die by their own will. And to aid them, it offered a gift: The System. A tool of power. A tether to progression. A curse in disguise. Then it vanished, and the world began. Lucas should have moved forward like the others. He should have chosen a guild, built a new life, played the game the world demanded. But something inside him screamed. A whisper. A spark. A question that refused to fade: Who was I… before all this? And worse—why does the act of remembering make him forget even more?

What do you mean I can't use ninjutsu? Is the Hokage crazy? Why does he want me to die? Sir, do you want me to go catch Orochimaru? Sir Danzō, I refuse to join the Roots. You spoiled brat! If he weren't the hero of the story who's going to save the world, I wouldn't care. --- Kakashi Jin is so strong. I can't believe he's so skilled with a sword. Gai, what a young man! He never stops training, even at night. Hiruzen, the Third Hokage, ordered Tendo Jin. He must carry out this mission. Danzō, the Shadow of Konoha, that damn monkey. Why do so many talents come together? Naruto, my brother is so strong. He will definitely become Hokage, and I will support him. --- Tendo Jin, what do you mean when you say I want to become Hokage? When did I say I wanted to be in the office? I'm just an ordinary ninja who carries out missions to earn money and retire in peace. Why does everyone here think there's someone else in charge and keeping the peace? "Hey, I'm just a guy trying to relax and find some peace in this scary world." Tendo, you certainly are, and that's why you carry out all the impossible missions to protect the village. - That's just my opinion. I hope you enjoy my novel, and that it's very good for your general taste. This novel is a rather incomprehensible novel, so I hope those interested in this type of novel will support me by donating some Power Stones that can supernaturally support me.

After waking up from his sleep, Chen Shaojun became an apprentice pawnbroker at a pawnshop in the Great Zhou Dynasty. He used the Psychic Treasure Mirror to analyze treasures, and find out about their roots and origins. All items sent into the shop seemed to be shrouded by mist, and one could only discover their special properties through appraisal. Only then could the items be used to their fullest potential for the right purpose. Otherwise, they would hurt both the user and the person they were used on, resulting in great calamity. Eye for Misfortune, Suppression Curse, Article of Spirit Interaction and Misfortune Resolution, Book of Yin Runes, Ghoul Expelling Token, Demon Tower of the Nine Dragons, Six Steles Divine Stone, Fruit of Eternal Path…...