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Patient: What is a mental illness? Doctor: Are you in love? Patient: Yes Doctor: Then you have a mental illness. Patient: Which textbook says that? I don't believe it! Doctor: "No book, but you can refer to 涼宮ハルヒ."

You want Thor's hammer? No problem, we'll give you what you want! You want Thanos' Infinity Stones? No problem, we'll give you what you want! As long as you have enough dream coins, any wish can come true!

This web novel is totally out of service , What is the problem with everything here ? Are you begging me not to write any bull here or what ?!!! Tsk

She woke up in a mystical forest with no memory of who she was or even her own name. Soon enough she was to discover that she was dead and her soul was trapped in this realm. But to her surprise, there were also thousands of teens her age, and to her utmost shock, they were all dead… like her. But they were given a second chance by the Deans. Pass the tests, and get a second chance at life. Fail the test, and get sent to the train of hell. She was determined to pass the tests, but there was a problem… she had no powers!

Suffered, died, back again. Xavi's back from the dead with his 56 years memory intact, he has to find way to by-pass set in stone tribulations and avoid a deadly massacre that once happened, helped with vanishing artifact he's back in his 8 years old self, he has enough time to change his fate but there's a problem …………. his older soul didn’t completely inhabit the body ………his younger self …a naive bastard and him were stacked together in one body. A life of vengeance………. that wouldn’t be the word because it hadn’t happened yet. With his younger self-consciousness in the body his plans are all to a halt…he had an urgent thing to do first which was to kill himself…. his younger self.

I woke up in a strange place and I immediately knew that I transmigrated. Now all I have to do is remember the plot but that's the problem. I haven't yet written the plot of the book and I don't remember the storyline only that I wanted to write a book and I was sure I entered it. I don't even remember much of my past life only that I need to go back. But as days passed, I realized my loss of memory was more complicated than I thought.

Living with the criminals, spending a life of a normal person, having traits of a criminal and also that of a normie. As days pass, Alan, cannot get away from the leash of the undercity. What awaits for him? How will he tackle the adversities? Is there anyone for him? Will he accept anyone to be with him??...

In another world, she and all her beast husbands have a fantastic love, immersed in endless love and adventure every day

Sebastian has no magic, but through sheer trickery and dumb luck, he lands a spot at the prestigious Elorian Institute of Magic. His parlor tricks earn him a cult-like following, a noble rival, and a duel he accidentally wins—by tripping and landing a devastating punch-kick combo. Now, paranoid students believe he’s using forbidden demonic magic to summon an army of demons (spoiler: he’s not). With conspiracies spiraling out of control, Sebastian must fake it till he makes it—or be exposed as the greatest fraud in academy history.

"-Thousands of years, waiting for the sun to shine on us again. Thousands of years, screaming for the gods to take mercy on us. Thousands of years, crying for our loved ones to come back to life. Hundreds of nights pitying our enemies who suffered the same inhumane human-created disasters due to human greed that knows no bounds." He spoke coldly, choking the lungs of the woman sitting in front of him. The woman who knew nothing, yet, still became a victim of the same disaster he endured for thousands and thousands of years. Her sharp eyebrows that he follows to thin almond-shaped eyes that shone grey with pearls falling from them as if she were a clam endlessly spilling precious jewels with no one to help collect them. However, his mouth still continued to spill the cold truth to her "So many centuries...Waiting to be saved by someone, anyone. How many years can a person hold onto a meaningless life like this? Tell me, Miss Shao. How, in the end, could I have saved my people? Should I have asked them to do the same as me? Cursed to live for eternity being haunted by the ghosts of our past." He smiled ruthlessly while the woman's lips trembled, while she wordlessly brushed the tears that escaped her away. "-Force them to witness their loved ones die from either their own hands or mine, their leader. Tell me, exactly what is this life supposed to amount to at the sacrifice of so many others?"

Slowly through time and a breakup, Nigel falls for his next door neighbor.
He’s sweet and smiles every time they pass each other on the stairs and he’s never once judged him for the multiple times he’s found Nigel drunk in the hallway locked out in front of his door. He’s kind, and Nigel thinks he needs a little kind after Wes.
He’d love to ask him on a date sometime, the only problem is, he’s in a relationship. Nigel knows this because the walls are thin and every evening Nigel hears his voice, “Honey, I’m home!” and it sounds like disappointment. None of this would be a problem, if Nigel could remember that if he forgets his keys there’s no one at home to let in.

L’horloge de la vieille gare de Saint-Roch indiquait 23h57. L’air était chargé d’humidité, et une fine brume rampait entre les pavés du quai désert. À cette heure, plus personne ne s’attardait ici—sauf lui. Gabriel Delcourt attendait. Son manteau sombre battait légèrement sous la caresse du vent nocturne. Ses yeux, d’un vert profond, scrutaient l’obscurité au-delà des rails, là où les lumières de la ville s’arrêtaient net. Il n’aimait pas cet endroit. Trop de souvenirs. Trop de fantômes. Un murmure s’éleva derrière lui, comme une respiration retenue trop longtemps. Il se retourna brusquement, son cœur martelant sa poitrine. Personne. Pourtant, il le savait : il n’était pas seul. Ce soir marquait le début d’une quête qu’il aurait préféré éviter, un plongeon dans un passé qu’il s’était efforcé d’oublier. Mais on ne fuit pas éternellement les ombres, surtout quand elles portent un nom. Et le sien venait d’être murmuré dans l'obscurité.

Harriet Elsher unexpectedly found herself in a forest and had no idea how she got there; all she remembered was cooking a storm in her kitchen, tripping on a stool, and then finding herself in this new area. Harriet escaped from the forest only to discover that everything she knew had altered and that she was not only younger and more attractive but also married to a man who turned out to be the pack's alpha. And Harriet couldn't comprehend how she went from cooking to this place, but since she's already here, she'll make the most of it and make sure her husband and his people adore her.

Paused due to lack of financial motivation. When the sleepy little city of Warren Ohio starts teetering on the edge of chaos, Zoe is chosen to be a hero. There’s just one problem: she’s chubby, lazy, and way more invested in leveling up her Horizon Panther than saving the world. Monsters? Pass. But when a nagging system won’t stop harassing her and a looming Shard starts messing with her snack time, Zoe is forced to deal with her so-called "destiny." Begrudgingly. As long as it doesn’t interfere with her next raid. Cover by MK_Wizard Find her on ko-fi mkwizard

For thirteen years, Vikto Fredrix served under the enigmatic Sebascus Crowley—not as an apprentice, but as an assistant. No grand lessons in spellcraft, no secret arcane knowledge. Instead, Vikto spent his days gathering rare materials, assisting in dangerous experiments, and scrubbing the floors of a mage’s dusty home. However, one day, the Grand Mage named Sebascus Crowley would eventually pass away on his deathbed—changing Vikto's life completely. Left with nothing but a letter of recommendation, Vikto is sent to Mysticia, the City of Magic, where the greatest mages in the world gather. There, he has the chance to receive his Recognition and become an independent mage. The problem? He has no formal training, no noble lineage, and no connections. And no one takes an “assistant” seriously. Still, living his life without any goal or purpose would be nothing but a life of a dead man walking. So, he sets off to the City of Magic. And there, he will be known as The Artificer.

The origin of universe and being that gave birth to cycle of life and death created eight clan on oh the leader of the clan and a subject of God gave birth to a boy in the realm of humans and he happens to be gods favorite child/weapon

When his wife left without a word when they were young, he entrusted their child to his mother and spiraled into despair, drowning his sorrows in alcohol. Sixteen years passed in a blur, and his daughter was diagnosed with depression. As she lay on the hospital bed, she struggled to smile. "Dad, I don't blame you, and I never blamed Mom. If I have another life, I still want to be your child, but please, don't leave me again." With that, she closed her eyes and departed from this world. It felt like something tore apart in the depths of his heart. Gu Chen fell into a coma. Upon awakening again, his two-year-old daughter was calling him "Daddy" with a sweet smile and a childish voice. He was reborn! This time, he vowed to make up for his regrets towards his daughter, to hold his wife's hand and never let her go. This time, he was determined to change everything!

Atlas, the emperor of Ceria, invaded the once prosperous planet of Rennaya, searching for the Legendary Rennayan. A being capable of bending the will of all four elements; fire, ice, earth, and electricity. Before the invasion, the king of Rennaya gathered the blood of over a billion of his people. Synthesizing and experimenting with it, all to recreate the legendary being. He then entrusted his young son, Osei, with the task of bringing his sibling to life, on Earth. Osei accomplished the mission and kept the Earth safe, but was captured in the process. Twenty years passed and Osei returned to Earth, as a runaway slave. Shaking Tobi's world with his real identity and awakening the dormant powers within him. The only problem is, Earth is no longer safe... Read more on Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/TheLastPrinceofRennaya

Fire Witch!!! you must have heard of name. Taming no problem, being villain that's just a small breathe work.

To keep it simple, and short, our protagonist was someone who couldn't use any magic in a world where everyone could. Until, an apple fell onto his head, and he remembered that he was a scientist in his previous life. To dismantle, analyze and synthesize is what he was known for, and exactly what he was going to do in this wonderful fantasy world where the laws of physics didn't matter. Bless be to the man who figured out the laws of magic instead. After all, what use is a fireball, when you can analyze, and dismantle it before it's even being cast?

Living in a tiny cold island is not easy. Especially when that island has a dragon problem. MOST especially when you’re weak. A problem most don’t have to face but a boy named Raymond, whose life becomes more difficult after he accidentally involves himself with dragons and gets stuck walking the line between his life with humans and his life with dragons.

our MC was about to take his life by jumping from a building but. he suddenly got transported to another world. there in an only women village he found out that he is a Prophesied hero who will satisfy all of the cursed women of the village.

[Tomb Raiding + Mystery + Antique Appraisal] I am a poor boy from a small northeastern mountain village. At the dawn of the 21st century, in pursuit of a better life, I joined a northern tomb raiding group. From south to north, I’ve seen the myriad faces of society, mingling with people from all walks of life, the good, the bad, and the strange. Over the years, I’ve gone from a reckless youth to a weathered middle-aged man—my drinking capacity has improved, but time has left its marks. I’ve encountered countless extraordinary people and bizarre events during this journey. If you’re interested, grab a small stool and come listen to the tales of a tomb raider’s life and the fascinating stories of the underworld. ✨Love this translation? Support me on Patreon for early access, exclusive content, and more! Your support keeps the translations coming—subscribe today! ✨Join me on Patreon: Patreon.com/flokixy

My father saved the world once and he's working on saving it again, but I’m going to kill him. No, Tom Butler didn’t abuse me, didn’t molest me, never harmed me at all. In fact, he’s been nothing but kind to me since I met him this year. But even if the nanotech he pioneered might solve every problem facing the world, he still needs to die for what he did. I don’t care that I’ll get experimented on like a lab rat, that I’ll have to join his cult-like Butler Institute and pretend to be his loyal follower like my hundred brothers and sisters, or that his tech makes him nearly invincible. I’ll pay whatever it costs, even my own mind, to get the power I need to take my revenge. I owe Mom that much.

You are too lazy to cultivate? No problem, this system can help you gain cultivation base even when you're idling away. Your spiritual roots are damaged? No problem, you can level up your spiritual roots to perfection with this system! Your spiritual Qi sea is too small? No problem, you can upgrade it with this system! You have no talent in learning skills? No problem, you can buy the skills in Sutras Hall. You are afraid of failing the heavenly tribulation? No problem, there are pills for every cultivation stage! All you have to do is eat the pills! This is the story of Jiang Qian who cultivates his way to immortality with Immortal Cultivation system. (Zero to Hero, Faceslapping included.)

Crius begins a journey in the world of Nu Life, a videogame where he obtained a Beta pass. But things don't turn out how he thought they would.

Time from time I am getting ideas of :it would be nice story: I decided put thoughts into practice thanks AI and generate short stories based on mine passing thoughts.

Each chapter is a different story, sometimes set in the same world, sometimes completely unrelated... To pass the time and let yourself be transported into countless stories.

"Am I not normal?" "Abnormal!" "What's abnormal about me?" "Where are you normal? Who else would eat lamb spine and report the owner for using sheep with congenital spinal deformities?" "Who else would drink a coffee and insist on explaining what tarry stools are?" "Where's there a medical student who has won a national science and technology first prize?" "Where's there a student who makes professors serve them tea and water?" "Where's there a resident doctor who's scolded the chief so harshly they're drenched in dog's blood?!" "Where's there a doctor..." "Tell me... where are you normal?!" Chen Gong fell silent for a moment, looking at the other person, "To live, one doesn't need to be too normal!" ... Rather than mentally exhausting oneself, it's better to drive others crazy. Just as the saying goes, to live, one doesn't need to be too normal! Similarly, to be a doctor, one definitely doesn't need to be too normal!

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