Eren Laugh Cry

The sky was meant to be still. It was the ground that broke, the seas that shifted — never the wind. But when the sky begins to fall, Aera is the only one who hears it scream. High above the world, the floating island of Whisperfall was Aera’s entire life — a place of open skies, quiet laughter, and distant storms. That peace shatters when strange glyphs begin to glow beneath the cliffs, and the wind carries voices that don’t belong. In the aftermath of a tragedy that tears his home from the heavens, Aera is left wandering the scattered remains of a broken sky. Guided only by fragments of a forgotten power — Threadbinding — he begins to uncover the ancient Loom that holds the world’s fate together... and the truth that something is unraveling it, piece by piece. As he follows the threads through fallen shrines, cryptic ruins, and haunted skies, Aera discovers that he’s not the first to walk this path — only the latest. And if he wants to survive the storm to come, he must learn to bind the wind itself… or be lost to it forever.

An unemployed person enters the body of a popular teenager and turns into a monster. The world starts to laugh at him. On the other hand, a poor child wants to change the standards of beauty.

I am Racist. … I mean, my name is Racis T. I swear. Please don’t cancel me before chapter 1. Anyway, I was a stand-up comedian. Not the good kind who gets Netflix specials. The kind who gets hit with beer bottles and told to “Meet me backstage. You’ll get one more mic.” One night, I was performing in a bar so shady, even cockroaches walked in with bodyguards. It was full of tattooed bikers who drink engine oil, smoke burnt rubber, lick silencers, cry over their exes, and still believe their fists are a valid debate technique. And there I was—trying to make them laugh using yo mamma jokes and dark humor so black it should’ve come with a flashlight and some cotton. They didn’t laugh. I kept going. One of them pulled out a gun. I cracked a joke. He cracked my skull. Bullet. Brain. Curtains. Boom. But here’s the funny part: I always wanted to be a successful comedian. Maybe get a standing ovation. But what I got was Uncontrollable Blood Ovulation. Still, I had dreams, man. Big dreams. Make people laugh. Marry someone who doesn't need two chairs to sit. Eat three meals a day, Own a yacht (the humble kind with a helipad) I wasn’t greedy. I would have donated 0.01% of my wealth to charity. I only wanted 99% of everything. But fate, karma, God, or probably the trends of Webnovel had other plans. Because instead of resting in peace… I woke up in another world. A fantasy world full of monsters, heroes, magic, kingdoms, war… And zero comedy clubs. Just my luck. So now I’ve got a second life, a rude system, and maybe a power or two. But being a Hero is secondary. First, I am gonna roast dragons, clown on kings, incest—invest, I mean invest and make the whole world laugh until they cry—or kill me again. Either way… Welcome to the story of the most dangerous thing in every world— A man who won’t shut up. ——— ——— ——— Support Me - ko-fi.com/khyaal Join My Discord For Reference Arts and much more - https://discord.gg/zmUcswM2N5

In the past, you slaughtered my entire family without mercy. Today, I shall make you pay with your blood as a sacrifice to the heavens. Behold the return of a young powerhouse— Rising to the pinnacle of power in the city.

He was the merciless Soldier King on the battlefield who sent shivers down the enemies' spines; he was the soldier scoundrel in his squad who could make anyone both cry and laugh; he was the Big Brother everyone in the urban underworld aspired to be; he was the male god in the hearts of young girls and beautiful women; he returned with a mission... Uniting the underworld, establishing an economic empire, he vowed to become the supreme overlord of this world... To prevent the world from destruction, to protect world peace, to implement love and truth's evil, the lovely and charming antagonist, he is Xiang Yu, and he speaks for himself...

"Mga mamamatay-tao? Sinaunang Martial Artists? Mga Swordmaster? Hindi ako nagmamalasakit kung sino ka man! Lahat ay yuyuko sa harap ko!" Limang taon na ang nakalipas, ang kanyang pamilya ay napalis sa mukha ng Daigdig na ito, at ang walang silbing si Ye Chen ay tinitingnan pababa tulad ng isang uod na gumagapang sa sahig. Gayunpaman, limang taon na ang lumipas, at siya ay mahiwagang bumalik na may isang ulong puno ng mga kakayahang nakakagulat sa mundo. Ang mas nakakatakot pa ay siya ngayon ay sinusuportahan ng lakas ng isandaang sinaunang espiritu ng mga nakatatanda! Sa lahat ng iyon sa kanyang hawak, si Ye Chen ay bumalik hindi para magbalik-tanaw, kundi para maghiganti sa lahat ng mga taong gumawa ng mali sa kanya, lalo na ang misteryosong Lalaki.

"Pembunuh berantai? Seniman Bela Diri Kuno? Master Pedang? Tidak peduli sebagai siapa kalian! Semuanya akan tunduk di hadapanku!" Lima tahun yang lalu, keluarganya lenyap dari muka bumi ini, dan Ye Chen yang tidak berguna dianggap sebagai cacing yang merayap di lantai. Namun, lima tahun telah berlalu, dan ia kembali secara misterius dengan kepala yang penuh dengan kemampuan menggemparkan. Yang lebih menakutkan adalah bahwa kini ia didukung oleh kekuatan seratus roh tetua kuno! Dengan semua itu dalam genggamannya, Ye Chen kembali bukan untuk bernostalgia, tetapi untuk membalas dendam kepada semua orang yang telah menyakiti dia, terutama Pria Misterius.

"Serienmörder? Antike Kampfsportler? Schwertmeister? Es ist mir scheißegal, wer ihr seid! Alle werden sich vor mir verbeugen!" Vor fünf Jahren wurde seine Familie vom Angesicht der Erde getilgt, und der nutzlose Ye Chen wurde verachtet wie ein Regenwurm, der auf dem Boden kriecht. Doch nun sind fünf Jahre vergangen, und er ist auf mysteriöse Weise mit einem Kopf voller weltbewegender Fähigkeiten zurückgekehrt. Und was noch viel erschreckender ist: Er hat jetzt die Kraft von hundert alten Geistern im Rücken! Mit all dem in der Hand ist Ye Chen nicht zurückgekehrt, um in Erinnerungen zu schwelgen, sondern um sich an all denen zu rächen, die ihm Unrecht getan haben, insbesondere an dem geheimnisvollen Mann.

Als Han Jue in einer Kultivierungswelt wiedergeboren wird, erkennt er, dass er sein Leben wie ein Videospiel leben kann. Er kann sein Kultivierungspotenzial und seine angeborene Vorsehung neu ausrollen. Also verbringt er 11 Jahre damit, nach einer guten zu suchen... [Unvergleichlich: Unsterbliche Schönheit, erstklassiger Charme] [Bestimmter Schwert-Fanatiker: Erstklassige Schwert-Dao-Begabung, erstklassige Schwert-Dao-Lernfähigkeit] [Unvergleichliche Bewegungstechnik: Erstklassige Bewegungstechnik-Begabung] [Nachkomme des Unsterblichen Kaisers: Du erhältst eine unvergleichliche Kultivierungstechnik und 1.000 hochwertige Geist-Steine] Auf der Suche nach Langlebigkeit beschließt Han Jue, sich unauffällig zu kultivieren. Tausend Jahre später sind Generationen von Kultivierenden Geschichte geworden. Das ist der Zeitpunkt, an dem die Gottheiten beginnen, die sterbliche Welt zu reinigen. Han Jue kann sich nicht länger verstecken und muss etwas dagegen unternehmen. Dann erkennt er, dass Gottheiten und Götter doch nicht so mächtig sind!

He was once a kind boy — loyal to family, faithful to love, and full of hope. But kindness means nothing in a world that spits on your loyalty. Roman died betrayed. His stepbrother beat him. His girlfriend cheated. His family used him like a slave — and when the world ended, they threw him to the undead. But death wasn’t the end. Roman was reborn — weeks before the apocalypse that would erase humanity. And this time? No more mercy. No more weakness. This time, Roman builds his empire in the shadows, manipulates nations, steals resources before the collapse, and creates a stronghold while the world sleeps peacefully — blind to the hell that’s coming. > What?! A supermarket in New York is completely wiped out overnight! Japan’s largest food storage warehouse was found empty — zero inventory, massive losses. Similar cases in South Korea and Australia? No trace, no witnesses. Just... gone. One man is preparing. One man is rising. Roman. But just when he thinks he's the only one pulling the strings in the dark... Others begin to move. Reincarnated. Ruthless. Just like him. The game is no longer survival. It's domination. In this new world, only one king can rule from the shadows. And Roman will burn the world before he kneels.

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

In the Kingdom of Orlos, only those who have any kind of talent will receive fortune and glory. In a competitive society, only those considered strong would survive, but their strength will be determined by the star that shines on their birthday. The archdukedom of Felnatus has four heirs, all born into wonderful and auspicious stars, but one hidden heir is treated like a lowborn in the family.

Cold blooded killers scattered all over the planet, a legacy too strong to give up, but he never wanted to be part of it, he just wanted to live with his mom.......untill fate decided another path for him. Will Bright cope with his new destiny.......or succumb to the darkness most do.

In a world shaped by magic and hidden truth, a boy born with the power of lightning is about to step into a destiny far greater than he imagined with only his friends,a master, and a trail of lost inscriptions to guide him. Imperial Alden must uncover what was buried long ago - and why the world seems to be watching his every move. He set out to uncover the world's secrets, but now the world fears the power he holds

“Cảm ơn vì đã góp vui… trong Thú Vui Nhất Thời này nha.” Tịnh Xuyên – thành phố của tiền, máu và những bí mật bị chôn sống trong lớp bê tông. Hắn từng là một người chồng bình thường, một du khách lạc bước giữa hào nhoáng và giả dối. Cho đến khi vợ hắn – người duy nhất giữ hắn khỏi vực sâu – bị nghiền nát trong một trò chơi của đám người mang danh “thượng lưu”. Giờ đây, hắn không còn cần luật pháp, cũng không tin vào công lý. Chỉ có lửa, sắt, và những cái tên cần phải được gạch đi. Máu sẽ được trả bằng máu. Tội lỗi không bị tha thứ – chỉ bị trì hoãn để trút xuống một cách đẹp đẽ hơn. "Đừng gọi tôi là kẻ điên. Tôi chỉ là kết quả cuối cùng của cái xã hội này thôi." Trong một xã hội mà lòng tốt bị nghiền nát dưới gót giày của kẻ mạnh, những con người méo mó, tàn nhẫn và đầy quyền lực lại ngồi vắt chân trên ngai vàng bằng máu và nước mắt. Họ cười trong bóng tối, dùng đạo đức như công cụ để xiềng xích những kẻ hiền lành, rồi gọi đó là "trật tự". Còn những kẻ tốt bụng - họ tồn tại như ánh nắng mong manh giữa mùa đông u uất, chỉ biết ngửa mặt nhìn trời mà không dám hét lên, vì tiếng hét đó... sẽ bị bóp nghẹt bởi chính bàn tay mà họ từng tin là công lý. Đây không phải là câu chuyện về việc ai đúng ai sai. Đây là một bản cáo trạng dành cho thế giới.

Nineteen-year-old Eren has always been sick—weak lungs, brittle bones, a body that betrayed him from birth. But his mind? Sharp as a blade. When his best friend vanishes during a dare at the Edge of the Known, a place feared for ancient whispers and vanishing souls, Eren doesn't hesitate. He crosses the border. But his friend wasn’t taken. He was trapped—suspended in a place between worlds. Eren saves him. And in return, the unknown claims Eren. Dragged into a fractured realm of magic, ruin, and forgotten gods, Eren awakens not with power—but with a role: The Intermediary. A title etched into his soul by a System that speaks in riddles and tests. This world runs on laws he doesn’t understand—stats, skills, Classes, and something darker. Something ancient. And Eren isn’t the chosen one. He’s a mistake—an anomaly in a world that wants him gone. But weakness is a weapon when wielded right. Eren will adapt. Evolve. Lie. Cheat. Kill—if he must. Because buried in this realm is the secret of his own sickness, and a truth that could collapse the veil between worlds. The boy who was always too weak to fight… might be the only one strong enough to survive. Or destroy everything.

Dear Reader, My name is Lola, and this isn’t just a book about dating. It’s about living. Yes, there are dates. Hundreds, actually. Some real. Some exaggerated for comedic relief (because trauma is exhausting and humor is free). But behind every swipe, every dinner, every wild story, there’s a woman surviving. A woman unraveling. A woman rebuilding. This is about me, my life, my heartbreaks, my hilarity, my healing. The messy, sacred chaos of it all. You’ll meet exes (some I married, some I should’ve blocked), friends who became family, and red flags I mistook for carnival rides. You’ll also find the truth I spent years avoiding— about love, motherhood, neurodivergence, faith, fear, and finally choosing myself. This isn’t a self-help book, but if it helps, I’m glad. It’s not an advice column, but if it feels like one sometimes, that’s okay too. Think of it more like a long, unfiltered letter from a big sister who’s been through it and wants to make you laugh, cry, and maybe pack a spare car seat... just in case. So settle in. You’re not alone. I’ve got stories to tell. With love, Lola

How many years ..... have passed? Uh..one...two...three... uh..four...five..hmm. Five years....hmm..uhhhh...haahaaahaaa...[laughing loudly] ..Finally...finally..it is ready ..I am ready... screaming loudly Indra looked at his hands then towards the glittery glowing greenish blue crystal which had been just a plain black rock for last five years. He had been waiting stuck in a room with transparent walls surrounding him. The only view he could see outside was 'Nothing'..There was nothing ..not even a single non living entity. It was dark all around..but sometimes he could see a pinkish light dispersed in the surrounding which used to disappear after some time. The room he was in had been floating in this darkness unaware of where it was heading just lost in this pin drop silence. Surprisingly he had not been hungry nor tired in these five years. But he felt he would go insane in this loneliness and eternal silence....

"Where were you last night?” “Take off your clothes, and I’ll answer.” “Don’t play games with me. Where did you go?” “We’re not married yet. What’s with the interrogation?” *** Never trust a woman who almost wore your sister’s ring—especially when that woman is Giovanna Lombardi. They call her La Leonessa, the most dangerous woman in Brookhaven. She claimed me. Married me. But this isn’t a marriage. It’s a hostage situation. She wants my family’s empire, my obedience, my body—but only when it amuses her. But I want to survive the year, to find who really killed my sister, and maybe have a little fun while at it. The problem, someone keeps shooting at us. But the bigger problem is, I don’t know if it’s her, my father, or me.

Cynthia Fola is a woman who seems to have it all. A celebrated author. A loving wife. A devoted mother. Her books have touched hearts across the world, yet the story she’s never told is the one still bleeding inside her. Six years ago, in the silence of her apartment, she miscarried a child she never told anyone about. Not her friends. Not her therapist. Not even Damson, the man whose name she whispered through the pain. He left her soon after, never knowing what she lost. She never asked why. She just survived. Now living in quiet elegance with her husband Levi and their son Adam, Cynthia has carefully rebuilt a life that looks whole. But when a professional event in Dubai brings Damson back into view — older, bolder, and standing on the very stage she’s meant to own — the walls she’s held up begin to crack. Memories return with force. Her body remembers the ache. Her heart remembers the silence. And in the glow of chandeliers and applause, she is forced to confront the love that left her, the pain that shaped her, and the truth she buried beneath success. Cry Me a River is a lyrical, unflinching portrait of grief, motherhood, marriage, and memory. It is the story of a woman who gave everything to protect someone’s dream, only to nearly die in the process — and what happens when that dream returns, asking for her voice again.

For Arata Itsuki, life is a movie where he's just a background character. His mission is simple: be invisible, graduate peacefully, and never get involved in the drama of the main characters. He is a master observer, and his primary subject is Aizawa Nanami—the goddess of perfection, the school idol whose life seems flawless. Their worlds were never meant to intersect, save for one anomaly: the cold hatred Aizawa Nanami always directs at him, a mystery too exhausting for Arata to solve. But his gray routine is shattered when he witnesses the tragedy that takes Nanami's life right before his eyes. That horror should have been the end of an ordinary day, but for Arata, it was just the beginning. He wakes up on the same day. Again, and again. Trapped in a prison of time, Arata soon realizes the only rule in this loop of fate: the day resets every time Aizawa Nanami meets a tragic end. Arata, the apathetic background character, is now forced to be the hero in a story that isn't his. The problem is, how do you save someone who wants nothing to do with you? Someone whose gaze could freeze your blood? With each repetition, Arata begins to see the cracks behind Nanami's perfect mask. He soon understands that the accident was no coincidence, but the climax of an unseen suffering hidden behind the goddess's smile. To break the cycle, Arata must become not only her protector, but also a detective, unraveling a past trauma that is the root of Nanami's hatred for him. Faced with a repeating destiny, Arata must find the answer to an impossible question: IF I DIE TOMORROW, WILL YOU CRY TODAY?

I was a bully. Not the misunderstood type — the real deal. I ruined lives, made people cry, and laughed while doing it. Then I died. And woke up in a fantasy world full of swords, spells… and zero indoor plumbing.

Kael never asked to be a hero—but destiny made him one. Then fate betrayed him. In his first life, Kael rose from stable boy to swordmaster, earning the trust of kings and the love of a nation. But when betrayal struck from those closest to him, he died a martyr to a cause he never truly believed in. Then, he woke up. Reborn at fifteen with memories of a life that hadn't happened yet, Kael isn’t interested in justice or heroism this time around. He’s done playing by fate’s rules. Armed with forbidden time magic, a sharp sword, and a sharper tongue, Kael plans to rewrite history—starting with his own. But to change the future, he must manipulate the past, infiltrate courts, recruit dangerous allies, and outwit the gods themselves. As timelines fracture, enemies multiply, and reality begins to unravel, Kael must walk the line between cunning and madness. Because in this life, he’s not here to save the world. He’s here to conquer it. A dark, chaotic, and hilarious high fantasy full of betrayal, time travel, and twisted heroism—Chrono Blades: The Hero Who Laughed at Fate is perfect for fans of clever anti-heroes, magical scheming, and fate-defying adventures. ---

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A boy walk on path of blood and revenge after he loses his brother in circumstantial crisis. But what is the end of his journey? Revenge or salvation? ***** Story is neither set in old nor in futuristic timeline, which gives possibilities of realism cinematic world. While It seems bloody from the start but I assure you there's sweat and lots of white stuff bursting ahead, If you know what I mean.

even a lone wolf cant ignore a maidens cry

From the very first day he awakened his mysterious system, Jake set his sights on Emma, the flawless goddess of the campus—untouchable, icy, and admired by all. Armed with missions from his system, Jake embarked on an outrageous journey of 99 confessions—with milk tea, roses, breakfast boxes, and even dramatic dormitory declarations. Each one was met with the same result: rejection. But just when everyone expected the 100th confession… it never came. Suddenly, the high and mighty school belle started acting strange. Why was she searching for him? Why was she holding milk tea now? Why was she the one blushing? > “Why didn’t you come confess today?” she asked with a frown. Jake blinked. “Miss, do we know each other?” Boom! The campus froze. The School Belle's aloof image? Shattered.

"KRRRRRR-CHAKKKKK!!!" That sound... like a sack of meat being squeezed between grinding machines and bones being crushed slowly. Colin's body was ripped in half from the waist up, his intestines gushing out like disgusting pink ropes. The rest of the body was thrown into the air-against the cave wall-and hung bleeding like meat that the butcher failed to hang. Her scream was incomplete. Only the sound of "Agh-GUUHHKKKK!!" turned into a torrent of blood. The creature stepped forward, tearing into its next victim again, its voice now turning into a foul mutter full of rage, like living flesh laughing and crying at the same time. "HHHHUHUHHHH... HRRRRRGHGGGHH... NNNNRRRRRRAUUUK HHH-!!!"

WARNING >DARK ROMANCE WITH HORROR