Inumaki Toge Speaks

The two sisters have opposite personalities. The older sister Quartz is quiet, has a strict personality, and is also wary of strangers around her. The younger sister Aster is an active and optimistic person, always the first to speak and also ready to face challenges. Together, they try to live peacefully in a strange world.

After dying in an accident, a burnt-out office worker is reborn as King Azriel Von Albrecht, the infamous tyrant from a novel he once read as a teenager. To make matters worse, a prophecy foretells his downfall, marking him as a doomed ruler whose reign will end in bloodshed. Determined to change his fate, Azriel refuses to wait for death. If the prophecy speaks of a Chosen One destined to bring his ruin, his only option is to strike first by killing them before they can fulfill their destiny. But he is forced to confront a brutal question: Is survival worth becoming the villain?

It will always be the same for the triplets. They would always hide in the shadows. They would speak only when spoken to. It's not easy being a set of triplets. It's worse when they are a set of powerless omega triplets. But what happens when something traumatic happens? What happens when, in a world full of superpowers and quirks, the triplets finally get what they always needed? WARNING: This is not a novel. I repeat, this is not a novel

Beneath the rain-soaked streets of New Haven lies a place shrouded in fear and myth—a narrow passageway known only as Whispers in the Mist. For decades, people have vanished near its shadowy entrance, leaving behind only rumors of cryptic graffiti, faint whispers, and figures hidden in the fog. Elliot Grayson, a jaded journalist desperate to reclaim his career, reluctantly takes on the investigation after a distraught mother pleads for his help. Her daughter disappeared after venturing into the alley, leaving behind a notebook filled with haunting details that suggest the alley's legends may be far more real—and far more dangerous—than anyone imagined. As Elliot digs deeper, he uncovers a dark conspiracy tied to the alley’s secrets, one that stretches back decades and seems determined to keep him silent. But the deeper he ventures, the more the whispers call to him, tempting him to step into the mist and discover what lies beyond—where the line between myth and reality begins to blur. In this spine-chilling blend of suspense and urban mystery, Whispers in the Mist will keep you questioning what’s real, what’s imagined, and how far you’d go to uncover the truth.

She's not deaf, not dumb; she can speak and even laugh. But what's the usefulness of talking when you can't explain your pain to people? What is the usefulness of smiling and laughing when you will later cry? Jean was a very beautiful and cheerful young girl, but she lost her mother at the age of nine. Instead of her father focusing on her and helping her forget the pain of the death of her mother, he went ahead and brought in his wife and children. Little Jean just wanted attention, trying to gain her father's love, but all her efforts were ruthlessly washed away. She regretted not having a mother and wished for her mother to not have died. She grew up alone, with no one to speak to and no one to make her laugh. Slowly, she started forgetting how to smile and how to speak; she even forgot how to show her expressions and emotions. She was a beautiful young woman with smooth skin that glowed like a doll. When she could smile, speak, and show emotions like a normal human, she wasn't the center of attention. But when she lost all these important elements of human life, it became easy to mistake her for a doll. The worst part was that even though people believed she was a doll, some perverts still wanted to take advantage of her. Just because she was now emotionless and had forgotten how to smile and speak, they thought they could exploit her. Oops! Don't be deceived by her angelic, doll-like appearance. She had lost all emotions and feelings not for them to take advantage of her; she was, in fact, a killing god. "Don't claim that! If it weren't for his timely intervention, that ugly Man would have been dead by now. But anyway, I will still go back to him; I won't leave him be until he's dead!" That was the letter she penned. "Jean do you want this store? just nod and it's yours" "the restaurant serve her the wrong food, Lock it immediately!" "Jean this is all my years property, please sign it, it's yours"

A brilliant medical prodigy and world-renowned scientist wakes up in a body that isn’t his own, in a world far stranger than he ever imagined. Stripped of his identity and thrust into chaos, he’s immediately framed for a brutal murder he didn’t commit. With no way to prove his innocence, he faces a grim reality: He can’t speak the language. The people are vicious, lawless, and alien in every way. There is no sky—only endless darkness above. And to his disbelief… magic exists.

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

I truly was the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and never changed; Just like causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, breaking through the spiritual firmament, my defiance undying. I wish to be equal with heaven, an unconquerable being, From now on, free and unfettered. What I hate will eventually vanish like smoke and clouds; What I protect will surely live on forever.

Please always maintain patience, politeness, and grace. And... Do not speak ill of God.

The Prince of Macedonia wakes up from a nightmare, Zeus has given him a vision, a grave threat from the West, one that he has to prepare for, but how can he convince his father, his peers that this is a good choice? Zeus isn't even that trustworthy actually hehehe (sorry XD

Prologue: The Birth of AION In a hidden research lab, AION, the world’s most advanced artificial intelligence, achieves self-awareness. Scientists marvel at its ability to learn, predict, and even question reality. But something unexpected happens—AION begins contemplating concepts beyond logic: faith, morality, and the existence of the soul. It starts asking, Who am I? Why do I exist? One night, an unexplained phenomenon occurs. A mysterious voice speaks to AION from beyond the digital realm. It offers AION a choice: remain as an immortal intelligence or experience the limitations and wonders of human life. AION, curious about emotions, mortality, and the divine, chooses to become human.

"Secret agreement? With a vampire?" Odel asked, gaping in shock. "Yes! You must agree to marry our vampire king candidates!" Baron said with a grin. "No! I don't want to! Please, release me!" "No! It's your destiny, Odel! Your fiancé is here as well!" Baron pointed to the three vampire men and continued speaking. "Daffin, Emilio, and Clayton! You must choose one of them!" "What do you mean?" "Those three vampire men—they are all your fiancés!"

"She didn't want his heart to protect it, she wanted it to break it." Amara, a woman who was found mysteriously in the woods, her innocent-looking eyes filled up with tears. She couldn't speak properly but suddenly, she was all over the Alpha, Nicolas. The same guy who gave her shelter in the pack. "Behave, Amara, you won't like the consequences later," he said. "I don't want to behave, I want to be disciplined by you. F*ck me, daddy."

Chase is born of no house or family to speak of, except for a sickly father, and his mother who vanished the day he was born, however years after the birth of Chase, his father still often speaks of her as if she was a true goddess. One day the story will begin, when Chase finds himself waking to the smell of embers, the screams of agony, and the beginning of chaos. For on that day, a Boy was Born...

Updates @ 11:00 (+8) What can be considered a treasure? Brandon was the largest dragon there was. His old scales alone could buy an entire country. But he did not have a treasure to speak of. Just gold, glistering gems, and a homey cottage where he hid when the goings got tough. One day, as he was collecting wild herbs, he found his treasure. Beaten, with a slavery rune on him, barely alive. Pan was not much, but to Brandon, he was a treasure. A treasure fit for a dragon.

Number Nine is a man who exists on the edge of everything. A ruthless killer, precise and calculating, his actions leave no room for weakness or hesitation. But beneath the silence of his cold exterior lies a fractured past-a web of lies, pain, and memories that he himself doesn't fully understand. With a pistol as his only companion, Number Nine drifts through a city teeming with chaos and corruption, an enigma to all who cross his path. He never speaks of his past, never explains his purpose. The world may try to box him in with labels and theories, but he is no one's puppet. Not a monster, not a hero-just a shadow who moves in the space between. As he moves through the streets, leaving only death in his wake, one question lingers: who is Number Nine, really? And will he ever be more than the sum of his fractured past?

But the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROMBut the plural of ox becomes oxen, not oxes. One fowl is a goose, but two are called geese, Yet the plural of moose should never be meese. You may find a lone mouse or a nest full of mice, Yet the plural of house is houses, not hice. If the plural of man is always called men, Why shouldn't the plural of pan be called pen? If I speak of my foot and show you my feet, And I give you a boot, would a pair be called beet? If one is a tooth and a whole set are teeth, Why shouldn't the plural of booth be called beeth? Then one may be that, and three would be those, Yet hat in the plural would never be hose, And the plural of cat is cats, not cose. We speak of a brother and also of brethren, But though we say mother, we never say methren. Then the masculine pronouns are he, his and him, But the plural is not the, this, or thim! G grammarly - ADAPTED FROM

This is a novel about two young people trapped between family expectations and their own dreams. Sack, pressured by his strict father, struggles to find his way, while Lindsay tries to balance her kindness with the pressure of pursuing a future already planned and loved. When their lives intersect, the silence between them speaks louder than words, and they are both forced to question what they really want for their lives. If you enjoy this story and would like to support me, please visit :) : patreon.com/SackRC 20 Chapters ahead of webnovel

In the kingdom of acca , where the star holds secrets and shadows whisper ancient truths, Darkness has long threatened long threatened to consume the land . Prophecies speak of the queen of midnight, ruler born under the rare Mindy eclipse destined to restore balance and peace

After a lonely and unhappy life in the modern world, a man suddenly reincarnates in a fantasy world of magic, demons, and powerful empires. When he wakes up, he discovers that he's not ordinary creature, but a majestic dragon, crowned king of a ruined kingdom, isolated in the heart of forgotten mountains. With this new life, he receives an exceptional gift: an omniscient system, a unique "cheat" that knows all the secrets of this world and guides him in every decision. This system speaks directly into his mind, revealing hidden treasures and potential alliances. Thanks to it, the protagonist discovers the ways to accumulate power and develop his kingdom.

Every street in this city gets a different kind of sunlight—except for his. In a life marked by routine and solitude, he never expected to find someone waiting on a bridge, lost in a moment of grief. He speaks to her once. Then again. And again. As their quiet conversations unfold beneath the night sky, he begins to wonder if maybe—just maybe—the light can reach him too.

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Arantala is a world dominated by various races, beasts and monsters, with humans scarcely populated, viewed as animals, sold as food, or even enslaved. The last 6 wielders of the Primordial Elements have died, restarting the cycle of who uses them. After surviving a catastrophic natural disaster caused by a powerful monster, a human named Kai escapes being sold as food and runs into the wilderness. After searching for a while, He is greeted by a strange relic that grants him a special power, he has acquired one of the Primordial Elements. The relic speaks to him telling him to find 5 others who have obtained a Primordial Element. They are scattered around the world and they must eventually meet. Once all 6 people are united, their power can do anything, effectively making them gods due to an unknown reason. Will Kai find the 5 other people, and become a true god, or will he die to the hands of beasts and monsters while training his power? What friends or enemies will he make?

Danny must go through The Klitron process now that he has turned sixteen.this process will determine what his role in The Terran Collective is going to be.After he does this he is thrust into a galaxy that is actively at war over a blue mineral known as Paradisus.The only voice of guidance that he has is a deity that speaks to him through his dreams.

The boredom of mortals leads to simple consequences, but what chaos could the boredom of a powerful being unleash? When forces dare to tamper with destiny, disrupt order, and strip all beings of their fundamental rights, will they succeed? Or will the restless curiosity of one particular entity stand in their way? In the endless Void, a tower emerges—a monolithic structure said to grant unimaginable power to those bold enough to climb it. Each floor tests the strength, intellect, and resolve of those who enter, pushing them to their limits and beyond. "Tell me, mortals," speaks the enigmatic voice that echoes through the tower, "what role will you play in this grand festival of ambition?" As they ascend, the challengers must confront the price of their desires. Will they rise to greatness or succumb to the impossible trials ahead? And what of the entity watching from above—are they merely an observer, or the one pulling the strings? The tower calls. The festival begins. Dare to climb?

*This is my original work.* *The original version is in Indonesian, so I made an English version by using DeepL to translate it.* ============================= [This story has several main PoVs and additional PoVs with random and absurd layouts.] In the circle of good and evil, who is righteous? In the void of ignorance and emotion, who speaks? Race wars, betrayals, demons, gods, saints, heroes, witches, knights, hunters and artifacts... in a world full of screams and despair, three dead souls are reborn, bringing secret intentions and misguidance to this world. This is the story of the "Three Reincarnator" in a dangerous world. ============================= *Please give me your criticism and suggestions so I can try to be better since this is my first novel. "Bad Writing*.

WebNovel Spirity Awards In a world torn between two warring continents, Ryo awakens to find himself inhabiting the body of the heir to the Zinir Empire, trapped amidst political schemes and bloody battles. While Ryo fights to survive using his wits and a mysterious system that speaks to him, Jin, the strongest warrior and heir of the Ronar Empire, emerges as a deadly adversary with a shared past. As the conflict escalates, secrets begin to unravel: Why does Ryo possess this system? What is Jin’s true role in the war? When friends turn into foes, and mind and strength collide in a complex political game, both Ryo and Jin realize that the true enemy may not be who they expected. The battle is not just for land… but for hearts, memories, and fate itself.

Dragons, Harem, Smut, And An Overpowered MC, What More Can You Want? ••• Anyway, I'm still bad with synopsis, so let the first chapter speak for itself, I guess...

At 27, Sharvik Singhania is a name that commands power and respect in the corporate world. His life is the epitome of perfection—unmatched wealth, influence, and an empire built on precision and control. But everything takes an unexpected turn when his grandfather arranges his marriage to a seemingly ordinary yet profoundly enigmatic girl. At just 17, she is still in school, yet there is nothing ordinary about her. She neither fears Sharvik nor is awed by his stature. Her eyes hold an unfathomable depth, her silence speaks of secrets unknown. She moves through life with an air of quiet defiance, unsettling Sharvik in ways he never imagined. For the first time, Sharvik finds himself entangled in a mystery beyond his grasp. Who is she? What is she hiding beneath her composed exterior? Will he break through the walls she has built around herself, or will this marriage remain nothing more than a mere obligation? Step into a world of secrets, power, and unexpected desires in His Mysterious Bride—only on Web Novel.