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The Life of a highschool Girl in a deserted island

What was supposed to be a simple school camping trip turns into something far stranger when Aiko, a cold and composed high school girl from 2025, suddenly vanishes—only to awaken on a mysterious island in the middle of the ocean. There’s no sign of rescue. No clue how she got there. And only three other people in sight. But these men are no ordinary strangers. One is a fierce Viking warrior who speaks in guttural tones of an ancient Norse tongue. Another, a proud nobleman fluent in Latin, carries himself with the rigid poise of a forgotten empire. The last, a smooth-talking gentleman from the 1900s, speaks English with a clipped, old-world accent. Aiko herself only speaks modern Japanese—yet somehow, they all understand each other perfectly. Drawn from wildly different timelines, none of them know why they’re here or who brought them. "Where is this? What trickery is this?" the Viking growled, his massive hand tightening around his axe as he scanned the unfamiliar jungle. His nostrils flared, scenting the salt-heavy air. "If this is Helheim’s gate, I’ll carve my way back." "Is this some kind of sorcery?" the nobleman mused, his gloved fingers brushing the hilt of his rapier. A smirk played on his lips. "If you sought to trap me, witch, you should have chosen a more enticing hell." His gaze flicked to Aiko, lingering on the curve of her exposed thigh. "Is this… some kind of prank?" the 1900s man stammered, adjusting his spectacles as if the world might right itself if he looked hard enough. His pocket watch clicked uselessly in his palm. "I—I was just leaving the gentlemen’s club! This isn’t—this can’t—" a Lemon filled Story. (all characters are over 18)
NPC_GyattKing · 5.5K Views

Ashen Crest: Rise of the Soulborne

In a shattered world where skybound kingdoms drift above a vast ocean and eldritch "Gates" rip through reality, unleashing nightmare creatures known as Wraithborn, seventeen-year-old Kael Ryuu is the lowest of the low—a crestless orphan with no future in a society where worth is measured by strength and swordsmanship. Born without a Crest, the soul-bound mark that allows warriors to manifest legendary abilities and spirit-forged weapons, Kael is forbidden from training at the Sword Monastery of Yurei and forced to live as a servant, sharpening blades he’ll never wield. Until the day he dies. Struck down during a Wraithborn incursion, Kael awakens in The Abyss Library, an interdimensional realm that holds the records of fallen heroes. There, a disembodied voice offers him a pact: “Inherit the Will of Blades. Rise as my Soulborne.” Accepting, Kael is reborn with a forbidden ability—he can absorb the sword techniques of fallen warriors and evolve with every duel. With this comes his Soulblade: Kurozan, a living katana that feeds on Wraith essence. Determined to prove himself, Kael returns to the world bearing a mysterious black Crest and the first form of an ancient fighting style thought to be lost: Tenebris Kenjutsu, the Blade of the Eclipse. Setting out to conquer the Obsidian Tower—a deadly crucible of trials left behind by the gods—Kael assembles a fierce crew: a flame-scarred ronin wielding twin sabers, a rogue ex-knight who channels lightning through her rapier, and a silent monk who forges blades from pure spirit energy. Together, they battle rival sword clans, bounty hunters, and corrupted Soulborne across floating cities and sunken ruins, uncovering the truth behind the Soulweavers—a forgotten order of swordmasters who once bridged life, death, and the void between. But Kael’s power is not without cost. Whispers follow him in the wind. Shadows draw closer. And the deeper he delves into the secrets of his Soulblade, the more he questions: is he becoming the hero of prophecy—or the vessel of an ancient sword demon bent on returning? In a realm where mastery of the blade is everything, Kael Ryuu must carve his path—one duel at a time.
Talien_Auravale · 24.4K Views

A Throne For Sister: Rise Of The Dragon

Eirik Boris was never the type to accept a deal nor offer quickly, but with the girl in front of him, the riot that’s currently going on in the kingdom, and the rumor of the old king's bloodline, there are just too many things at stake. He looked at her with his eyes full of doubts, knowing very well that not only his life was at stake, but his region, too. But at the same time, if the girl in front of him is who she claimed to be, then a new beginning shall begin in the kingdom. It will be a new dawn of glory, a new turn—around, especially for the commoners. With a sharp blade in her hand, unlike anything Eirick had ever seen, which had a crystal that had a glinting red onyx at its end, the girl stepped into the long, narrow bridge, ready to prove that she was from the bloodline of the old king. “If you fail, I’ll surely deliver you to the king myself.” Eirik made it sound like a warning, and like he was not interested in her at the same time. But deep down, Eirick cared. If this girl turns out to be carrying the blood of the old king, then things will turn around for great. And if not, then he’d gladly deliver her to the king. At least, by doing that, he’d still have to keep his head, his family, and his region. And maybe, just maybe, the king will give him a limited punishment, but not a death sentence. “I won't fail,” Eirick heard her replying without turning, her voice full of uncertainty, though. Eirik held his daughter's hand, leading her back slowly, his armor bearer following, and then the nobles, a hundred of them who had come to watch the so-called girl who claimed to be carrying the blood of the old king venturing to the narrow bridge where she would recover what was left behind by the Old king himself. Before the old king vanished, he had said that only his true bloodline could cross the narrow bridge and retrieve what he had hidden there. Many people had come to attempt it, all of them claiming to be the son or daughter of the old king, and all of them had failed. This girl won't be an exception, at least, that's what they thought, not until the unexpected happened. As usual, the ghost guardian of the bridge, a being forged from magic with extraordinary abilities, emerged from the chasm of the bridge, standing tall and proud in front of the girl with a rapier in his hand. He didn't give the girl a chance to blink; he charged, the sound of metal against metal filling the air, sparkles flying out, and groaning of the two filled the atmosphere, too. And then, when everyone thought the girl would fail like the rest, they noticed her body shimmering, a great aura coming out of her body like a mist, her hair flaring in flame like a ghost rider, but she was not. And then, the blade radiated extra light, before the girl took full transformation herself. She easily bypassed the ghost as he presented his attack, moving with the grace of a leaf dancing in the wind, but in a blur that everyone hardly saw her moving. Before the ghost could wheel to face her, the girl struck him hard at the temple with the hilt of her blade, followed by a kick in the chest, which sent the ghost tumbling down the bridge. Normally, a ghost shouldn't feel attacked or get hit since he's partially invincible, but the girl was not ordinary either. She’s from the lineage of King Saul, making her the rightful heir to the kingdom of Agapanthus, and she just proved that to everyone by defeating an undefeatable foe.
Memento_01 · 3.6K Views

Return to the Living

***sequel to Rise of the Mage Queen*** ***15+ due to violence and language*** Two centuries after she became a Mistress of Hell, Princess Zahanna is summoned by her blood to help fight a war in the land of the living. She leaves Hell and helps her family. But as she stays among the mortals, she remembers her past as Princess Liliana Davine of Salencia. Now faced with the uprising memories, Princess Zahanna returns to Hell, unsure if being a Master is really what she wants any longer. She goes to Hell's library and looks for a way to revert her immortality without dying in the process. But instead, she finds out a different horror: Masters can be killed. ~~~~~~~~ Joel Pencrest, a Ptelerian who's family and friends were killed when Princess Zahanna unleashed Hell's powers upon his homeland, Pteleria, vows revenge for his family and friends. He begins a search for something that will kill the Masters of Hell. In Vurstan's iron ore mines, he finds the Soul Whip, a weapon that glimmers silver and is part of a special set of weapons that can not only harm, but kill a Master of Hell. Taking the Soul Whip with him, he sets off to find the other Souls Weapons: the Soul Rapiers (a set of two daggers), and the Soul Saber. Together, the weapons can end a Master permanently, for no mortal weapons can hurt/harm a Master of Hell. Blades won't cut them. Whips won't sting them. Bullets just bounce off of their bodies. But the Soul Weapons were designed to kill the Masters, for everything must be kept in check eventually. ~~~~~~~~~ Zahanna and Joel race against time and each other, crossing paths multiple times only to part again. Where her story seems to end, his is just beginning. Or is it? Follow Princess Zahanna and Joel Pencrest in their quest in finding all of the Soul Weapons to either save or end the Masters of Hell. ***This story will be in split perspective between Zahanna and Joel***
Ciara_Haase · 11.6K Views

Threads of Crimson and Gold

New trope (please try it, rewritten on 24.01.2024): Micheal von Shelb, a lazy genius with a penchant for offbeat inventions, wakes up to a brutal truth: he’s a side character in a multiverse of twisted romantic dramas where his family, future children, and even his legacy are casually erased by power-hungry authors. With Magda, his intelligent and no-nonsense wife (who’s also a supporting character in a “switched at birth” melodrama), Micheal vows to save their lives, protect their future, and rebuild the Empire through innovation and sheer audacity. Whether he's dodging political plots, perfecting horseless carriages, or making alliances with beastmen, Micheal has one goal: to carve a space where he and Magda can thrive, far from the claws of a cruel narrative. But the fate has other plans. As ancient rivalries between archmages, devils, and mythical creatures like mermaids resurface, Micheal’s quiet dream spirals into chaos. With wit sharper than a rapier and an unstoppable resolve, Micheal proves that even a side character can rewrite the script. Between inventing futuristic solutions and saving the day, Micheal’s true mission is impressing Magda, who may or may not be secretly stalking him from the foyer. Meanwhile, Micheal himself adjusts his routine to catch glimpses of Magda while pretending not to care. An average day in their life: 1:00 PM: Magda: “I must be punctual to observe my husband training in the garden—from my foyer, of course.” 1:15 PM: Micheal: “Must finish the training early to sneak a peek at my wife reading in her study—from the dining hall window. Definitely not creepy.” With its blend of humor, heartfelt romance, and action-packed multiverse chaos, TCG is a read for those who enjoy clever protagonists, daring inventions, and a relationship that's equal parts banter and devotion—NO HAREM, just one unforgettable wife. The first volume is for the general audience, the second volume is for people who prefer to sip wine as they read. You can start reading from the second volume if you find the first volume too boring. ----- There are three couples: ML (genius, stalker) x FL (prodigy, stalker) 2ML (soldier) x 2FL (knight) 3ML (soldier) x 3FL (a court lady)
Ryha · 144K Views
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