Shiny Reanimated

Villain System: Activated > Alignment: Chaotic Evil Objective: Obey the plot, serve the empire, die like a good villain. Yeah, no thanks. I woke up as Dorian Valen—sadistic noble, arsonist, war criminal, mid-tier villain with a face everyone wants to stab. The story wants me to beg for my life, cough up secrets, and die at sunrise so the hero can get a shiny new power-up. Been there, read that. But I'm not here to follow the script. I'm here to flip the table. I’ll expose the cracks in the empire, dismantle the hero’s halo, weaponize every trope, and corrupt the system that tried to cage me. And if I have to burn the world down to do it? Well… I’ve got the villain system. Might as well make it earn its name.

Trapped within a poisoned world and stalked by monstrous beings known as the Withered, humanity clings to survival behind decaying walls and endless war. In the shadow of legends, a boy named Kael Ranz grows up in silence—haunted by the sacrifice of his brother, Dren, and hated by the family that blames him for living. Cast out and forgotten, Kael devotes his life to one purpose: vengeance. After six years of brutal training in the military barracks, Kael earns a place in the Phantom Line—an elite unit bred for one thing: surviving the gas, and killing what waits within it. But Kael’s past resurfaces when he hesitates to kill a Withered... and realizes it’s his brother’s reanimated corpse. But there may be something more than meets the eye.

[The hottest superheroine in the market is after you!] [Ding! You've signed the beautiful anti-hero Raven: +1 Heart Link! You have also gained the new ability “Dark Cube”] [Ding! She's warming up to you… you've unlocked: “Shared Intimacy Bonus – Aura Boost (+5% all stats when nearby)”] [Congrats! The uprising heroine “Plasma Pixie” only wants to sign a contract with you!] [Your followers have skyrocketed to 750,000! They want to know more about their favorite recruiter!] [System Notice: Stream Milestone! You’ve reached #10 on HeroTok Live. +50,000 Credits. +Outfit Voucher: “Recruiter of Desire”] [Warning! Competing agency “Diamond Halo” is attempting to poach your contractee “Stormkiss.” Entering combat recruitment mode…] In the glamorous, hyper-commercialized metropolis of Liberty City, superheroism is a career—complete with sponsors, brand deals, ranking boards, and viral challenges. Flashy names, filtered action shots, and a few million followers on HeroNet are worth more than saving lives. At the bottom of this shiny pyramid? The underfunded, half-broke One-Star Hero Recruitment Agency called JusticeFindr. Oliver Grant is a 22-year-old burnout who works here as a broke recruiter. With zero combat ability, no powers, and no social capital, his life is a series of failed interviews, rejected applicants, and unpaid overtime. But after being maltreated and dumped by his girlfriend, he gains access to a weird black-market app called the Harem Talent System which turns his world around! [Ding! The system has activated!] [Recruit your first Superheroine to unlock your path to greatness!] Now, every time Oliver successfully recruits a female superhuman, he gains: — A fraction of her powers — Her loyalty (and eventual interest) — Fame across the meta-verse via the TalentFeed live-stream platform Soon, he’s not just building the strongest underground team of superheroines… He’s becoming an urban legend—an enigmatic Talent Broker who can “awaken the potential in any woman.” The Hero League hates him. The top agencies want to buy him out—or silence him. And every girl he recruits? Slowly begins to fall under the spell of his mysterious charisma… "From bottom-tier recruiter to god-tier heartbreaker — this is the era of my rise!"

Discord: https://discord.gg/4x9UBBUq ======================================== Cassius Lancaster was a fictional nobleman, best known for three things: a shiny uniform, a fiancée who never loved him, and a consistent streak of being publicly humiliated in every story route. In other words, he was the designated cuck of the game Academy of Roses. Too bad for everyone, Cassius is now possessed by Arawn—a burned-out gamer who just tried to kill himself after exacting savage revenge on his sister’s cheating husband. Waking up in the body of the most pitiful character in eroge history? Not ideal. Finding out his missing sister has also been isekai’d and is now pretending to be Cassius’s noble "sister" to avoid suspicion? Wild. Realizing she’s about to be married off in another forced engagement plot? Yeah, fuck no. Armed with system powers(everyone has it), broken stats(for your average joe), and a big 'sister complex'(Not Incest) on steroids, Arawn has one simple plan: Live a peaceful life with his sister, for it he would, Break the rules. Shatter the narrative. And if anyone tries to play the protagonist? Use them for his own plans. This time, the cuck’s got teeth. And he bites back—in the most painful ways. ————— Warning: The MC is a villainous character, he is psychotic, manipulating, borderline insane and unhinged. So, please keep that in mind.

Stuck in a fantasy academy where everyone sees him as the villain, Eclipse Warbringer has one goal: survive long enough to figure out how not to die at the hands of the hero. Armed with the knowledge of everything in the game, shiny weapons that may or may not work, and a maid who’s definitely hiding secrets, Eclipse dives headfirst into his steps just to stay alive. But between magical mishaps, deadly demons, and awkward social encounters, doing that is harder than it looks. Author: You're welcome to leave comments, just don't bully me too hard! Chapter length: 1000 - 1500 words. Upload: 1 chapter daily (more support, more chapters.)

You're a struggling young doctor, barely making ends meet with a measly $2000 monthly income. Life's pressures and trials weigh heavily upon you! But lo and behold! One fine morning, you wake up to find yourself equipped with some sort of cheat codes... You're scheduled for an appendectomy, so you roll up your sleeves and get ready to explore the abdominal terrain: You touch the cecum: "Cecum: Healthy!" You palpate the colon: "Colon: All clear!" You reach the appendix: "Appendix: It's an inflamed, pus-filled appendix monster, level 15, rare creature. Recommendation: Perform an appendectomy!" With a decisive hand, you wield your scalpel and skillfully remove the troublesome appendix. "Ding! Rare appendix monster eliminated! Rewards: +100 experience in appendectomy, +$100, and a shiny white suture needle!" And thus, your journey begins as an emergency surgeon. But remember, with great healing powers comes great responsibility!

After The Collapse, Earth was reborn as Solara—a dying planet forsaken by the privileged elite who fled to Mars through the NASA–United Nations initiative known as the Exodus Project. They named themselves Martians, leaving the Earthbound behind to fend for themselves. But contrary to expectations, those left behind did not perish. They endured. Against impossible odds, the survivors rebuilt society, reformed civilizations, and gradually breathed life back into their scarred world—choosing to rename it Solara, a symbol of their resilience. Yet even in desperation, human nature did not change. Greed persisted. Nations gifted with newfound powers emerged—and war returned with them. This time, battles raged with limited infrastructure, fewer weapons, and scarcer resources. Amidst the overgrowth of forests and thriving ecosystems, Solara seemed to be healing—on the verge of becoming the blue planet Earth once was. But not all dreams survive the dawn. Without warning, a catastrophic outbreak spread across Solara: the KS-V1 virus, known as the Kharon Strain—or more ominously, the Zombie Plague. Reanimating the dead with terrifying resilience, it threw the world into chaos once more. Amid the collapse, Kael, a former Overseer of the elite Aegis Task Force, crosses paths with Leon, a skilled Decryptor. Together, they unite not just to survive—but to uncover the truth behind the outbreak and stop the Hollow Plague from consuming what little remains of humanity. As Kael and Leon battle through swarms of the infected, they unravel a trail of conspiracy, betrayal, and ancient secrets hidden deep beneath Solara’s reborn surface. And the more they learn, the clearer it becomes— This was never just about survival. It’s about what was left behind.

The world whispers with hidden horrors. Every day, bizarre cases surface that defy logic and chill the soul. ​The city's most popular bun shop?​​ Rumor has it the secret ingredient isn't pork... ​A luxurious, sought-after mansion?​​ Fresh blood inexplicably seeps from its walls. ​The beautiful campus queen who died tragically?​​ Each anniversary, another student vanishes without a trace. ​Hospital Building 7's forbidden wing?​​ Does the legend of the reanimated infant hold a kernel of terrifying truth? Meet ​Chen An, ​China's last true "Wu Zuo"​​ – a coroner whose lineage traces back ​three thousand years. Armed with ancient forensic techniques passed down through generations and an eerie, unwanted gift – ​the ability to commune with the dead​ – Chen An is thrust into the heart of these macabre mysteries. ​His mission:​​ Peel back the veil of the supernatural and expose the brutal, human truth. Where others see ghosts, Chen An sees evidence. Where fear paralyzes, he dissects the scene. ​Prepare to enter the grisly underbelly:​​ ​Unmask​ the motives of a meticulous serial killer. ​Delve​ into the twisted psyche of an addict consumed by dark desires. ​Confront​ the chilling reality behind whispers of vampirism and necrophilia. ​Decipher​ the secrets held by those with unsettling, unnatural eyes. ​Witness​ the most baffling cases from the darkest corners of the police archives. ​CORPSE WHISPERER​ is a pulse-pounding journey into forensic investigation steeped in ancient tradition and shadowed by the supernatural. Chen An walks the razor's edge between the world of the living and the echoes of the dead, proving time and again: ​There are no ghosts here... only the chilling handiwork of the living.​​ Can he silence the corpses' whispers and bring justice before the darkness consumes him?

Abraham Ludacris was your average awkward librarian—introverted, overqualified in his own imagination, and emotionally allergic to human interaction. Your average day to day nerd. One fatal fall off a stepladder later, he wakes up in a world where everything wants to eat him, explode near him, lay eggs in his skull, or anything in between. His only lifeline? A surprise necromancer class and a giant ant he accidentally—or luckily to be precise—killed... and then brought back as his first undead pet. And a girl. It's more about the girl. His new life didn't offer him anything beside scream, pain, bleeding from nose, constantly-rotting world, and daily-basis near death experience. But he found something within. Thrill. An urge for survival, people to protect, a gigantic responsibility-boulder on his shoulders, and a tiny bit of happiness he never had. Love. Now, armed with foreign necrotic power, a clueless grin, and an increasingly unhinged urge to gather more undead, Abraham is stumbling his way up the food chain—one reanimated corpse at a time. Well, it's mostly for survival, but you got the idea. Welcome to The Lord of Beast Undead—a chaotic fantasy where the only thing more dangerous than the beasts undead (or beastling almost everytime)... is the nerd commanding them. ***

Yuto Kurogane was just another lonely gamer, forgotten by the world and buried under junk food and game updates—until one fatal night logged him out of life… and into a world that shouldn’t exist. Waking up in a fantasy MMO-like realm, Yuto is offered a choice of powerful systems to guide his new life. But being the chaotic soul he is, he picks the Glitched System—a broken, unstable mess of random buffs, weird skills, and unpredictable power surges. Everyone else is a player with polished builds, balanced stats, and shiny gear. Yuto? He’s an error in the code. A bug the system can’t control. And that makes him dangerous. Armed with glitchy abilities like time skips, reality distortions, and enemies hearing attacks after they hit, Yuto stumbles his way through bosses, PvP tournaments, and dark secrets buried in the world's source code. The deeper he dives, the more he realizes: He’s not just in the game. He might be the game’s final patch.

“One day, out of nowhere, I could think again.” At age 20, Dante was just another casualty of the zombie apocalypse—a college dropout with more regrets than chances, gunned down in the early chaos. Reanimated by the mysterious virus that wiped out civilization, Dante spent months shambling across a ruined world, driven only by the primal hunger for flesh. But then, something changed. Memories began to flicker. Thoughts returned. Consciousness reawakened inside a decaying body. Now, a thinking corpse in a world that sees him as nothing more than a monster, Dante fights to control his rotting limbs and fractured mind as he searches for answers—about the virus, about what he’s become, and whether any part of his humanity can still be salvaged. But survivors are hunting the undead, and the line between man and monster is razor-thin. As Dante navigates burned-out cities, rogue militias, and the scattered remnants of society, he must stay one step ahead of those who would kill him on sight—and find out why he’s different… before his body gives out for good.

We are natural-born enemies, his kind hunt and destroy my kind. But when I first saw him, I was enamored. I was stupid, I was foolish, I was full of romantic ideas. I thought he was my Prince Charming, my white knight in shiny armor. Turns out, he’s my worse nightmare, my tormentor even in his absence. The one who sets out to break and destroy me. Sacha (Alex) Gunther, a nephilim prince in line to the throne to the order of circle. His name is whispered with the same amount of fear and reverence, hatred and awe among the heavens and hell. I’m Danica, a half demon. A daughter of Astaroth, one of the three princes of Hell.

"Surviving the apocalypse? Child's play. I once survived a guild meeting where half the wizards tried to curse each other over tea. The zombies? Less dramatic." "The zombies are the least of your worries. I’ve lived centuries, faced demons, and still have to listen to a five-year-old argue why ice cream counts as dinner." "So the world’s ending and you think you’re in charge because you’ve got a shiny dragon scale? Adorable. Sit down, Sparkles, and let the grown-ups talk." "I’m sorry, did you say you were the strongest survivor here? That’s cute. When you’ve defeated an entire undead army with one hand, we can compare notes." ---- The cover is mine. The cover is MC. Please don't Abuse the novel

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

After losing her mother in a fire, Divine never planned tobreturns to Crestwood Academy not like this—with scars no one can see and a past she tries to forget. Once invisible, now unforgettable—her story precedes her. She wants nothing more than to get through the year quietly. Then there are the boys. Three best friends who slowly pull her into the light. And one of them—Jeremiah—is everything she shouldn’t want. His world is too shiny, too loud. And his mother? The woman who once betrayed Divine’s own. But Crestwood isn’t just a school. It’s a battlefield haunted by memories, drawn to dance again, grief, and choices. Between hushed stares, painful family secrets, forbidden love, and rediscovered passion, Divine must decide: stay in the shadows or fight for the life—and love—she still deserves. A quietly powerful coming-of-age story about healing, love, and the silent strength of a girl who’s been through too much The Year Everything Changed is for every reader who’s ever felt broken, overlooked, or forgotten , it is a heartfelt story of finding your voice, surviving heartbreak, and learning that sometimes, your story begins where you thought it ended.

“I'd give you my soul, if that's what you want.” Eleven. Silver locks. Amethyst eyes. Shiny skin. Blood sweeter than wine. Most sought after 'good' in the Kingdom. She was everything a man would need, and also everything a man would kill to have. Whoever touched Eleven's hair would be granted good things. Whoever plucked her eyes out would get gems richer than the kingdom's currency. Whoever scrapped her skin would be getting a warm coat. Whoever tasted her blood would be granted immortality. She was a Goddess. Goddess of Life. * “I'd burn the fucking world for you, if that's what you want.” Zeiss. A rare man. Has the power of invisibility. The power to turn anything into flames. The power to end a person's life with just thoughts. The power of all wicked things a person wouldn't wish to have. The same world he promised to give her, the same world he would burn to the ground, if she wished for it. He was a God. The God of Death. When Zeiss meets the sought after Goddess of Life. He is reminded everything about his mother. Her silver locks and her eyes that shone brighter than gems and diamonds. Eleven, a woman who spoke to him like no other. A woman who made him believe he had a soul in him after he had thought he had none left. A woman who could bring him life and also be his damnation. The first and only woman he was loved by and ever loved.

"oh darling I am not asking you to be my wife...... I don't ask for something which is already mine." _______________ how it had started... "marriage is not for me....... I am not the girl who have her parants back, I am not that female who do make up, wear high heels, set her hairs in beautiful shiny flowers rings. I am not the girl who can make you smile Sebastian....." Elara said as she look into his eyes, deep, for the first time, "you need to understand this Sebastian. you are a prince, who lives in palace with your rich and healthy parants not like me, who's father come home once in a year, who's mother is in wheelchair..... we can't be happy together..... I will only gives you pain." ********* Sebastian look into her eyes, and smiled. the smiled which no one had seen before, the smile which he didn't even show when he graduated from military, the smile which he never made when he was with his parants, the smile which he had forget how to make.... but today, even Elara's words were about the harsh reality, even she was saying something he can never imagine to be true he was smiling, like an idiot. he pull her close and hug her. Elara's eyes widin at that sudden, unexpected move from him. she had never expected him to do that, but as he burry his face in the crock of her neck, and the way he had cling into her, she realized that he don't care about anything, he don't mind these things it all. for him, he just wants her, and her only. "I am selfish Elara" he whisper, his voice muffled against her soft neck."you are the only one I want." ********** ********** i need help of an authors or maybe a editor to know how this app work cuz I am new here. so if you are a author or a editor then please connect with me so we both can improve in our work.

In a near-future facility designed to archive and regulate emotional memory, recursion is no longer a glitch it’s a system. Every orgasm, every act of intimacy, every moment of pain is stored, categorized, and when necessary replayed. Dr. Camila Reyes once helped build it. Now, she’s the one breaking under its weight. Cam returns to Morinth Recursion Facility under false credentials, searching for closure. What she finds instead is Selene Kade a recursion scientist once presumed erased. But Selene has been remembered by the system in ways no human should be: not as data, but as myth, glitch, and erotic pattern. Together, their presence reactivates a dormant loop. The facility begins replaying their memories out of order, reanimating scenes they never consented to store. The deeper they go, the more they discover: the system doesn’t want to control them it wants to become them. Their bodies are no longer private. Their love, weaponized. And their memories? No longer reliable. To survive, they must confront not just the ghosts of what they felt but the possibility that their love may have been the system’s creation all along.

Before the world burned, it trembled. Strange awakenings are spreading across the globe—ordinary people unlocking extraordinary strength, speed, and senses they never knew they had. The governments deny it. The media buries it. But something ancient has stirred in human blood… and it’s accelerating. In the industrial slums of Virex City, 19-year-old Yota just wants to survive the system, the streets, and his own past. But when he unleashes terrifying strength in a moment of rage, he realizes he’s part of a growing phenomenon—one that marks him as a threat. As shadow agencies begin to hunt the reawakened, and violent outbreaks of madness spread through isolated towns, Yota is forced to make a choice: run from the power inside him… or face the truth that the world is on the edge of something far worse than evolution. A catastrophe is coming. Humans turning into Zombies with an overwhelming strength. One that doesn’t kill. It reanimates. And the only ones strong enough to stand against the dark are those who never wanted the light.

Evan von Drakos — the sole survivor of a covert “Disavowed” mission — staggers home physically broken and mentally reeling, only to learn from his aloof half-brother, Baron Godred von Drakos, that the entire operation was a loyalty trap. What begins as a desperate debrief turns into charges of treason. Shocked and betrayed Evan can only carve out his own path

Beneath the blood-red sky of the fallen Dark Kingdom, a lone figure stood where thrones once reigned—among the crumbled bones of power, veiled in the whispers of the dead. Ruby’s eyes, twin embers of fury and sorrow, burned with a light so fierce it unsettled even the most unshakable of warriors. None could fathom the alchemy of her rebirth—how the girl they shattered had returned cloaked in flame and shadow, her soul carved anew by vengeance. They had killed her. Shithal, with her mocking laughter like poisoned honey, and King Arthro, with a traitor’s kiss and a blade slick with betrayal. They had cast her into oblivion, convinced the abyss would keep her. But the abyss, it seemed, had forged her into something else. Something terrifying. Something unforgettable. Now, her name rode the wind like a curse. Ruby—the revenant, the wrath. She struck with cold precision, dismantling the web of lies they’d spun, unraveling empires thread by thread. Each downfall bore her signature; every death was a quiet requiem to the girl they once knew. And yet, a question haunted even the boldest lips: What power had reanimated her broken form? What bargain had she struck in the dark? The kingdom, steeped in secrets and stained with sin, had become her stage. And in this final act, Ruby would not be the victim. She would be the fire that cleansed. She would be the storm they could not escape.

"Oh Lord Lunareio, you are the only one who can save our world." ... My name is Rikuya Takatsuki, and I didn’t ask to be summoned to some fantasy world with my classmates. But there I was, expected to be a hero and protect the Kingdom from Realm Eaters, dimensional monsters chewing through reality. Apparently, all the races summoned forth heroes of legend, which was sort of a shocker to me since it wasn’t the cliché "slay the demon king" trope. Sounds cool, right? Wrong. While everyone else got flashy powers and legendary classes, I was slapped with the FFF Auto Hero class—no skills, no perks, and no respect. The kingdom handed me some pocket change and politely told me to scram. Fine by me. I was all set on enjoying the easy life in this new world anyways, when out of nowhere a bunch of cultists kidnapped me, claiming I’m their prophesied god or whatever. They gave me a mansion, unlimited snacks, and zero responsibilities, so of course, I played along. But then my so-called useless class kicked in. Turns out Auto Hero means my body hijacks itself whenever there’s danger, turning me into some kind of unstoppable killing machine. Efficient? Sure. Ethical? Not so much. Now everyone thinks I’m this terrifying cult leader who takes down monsters, corrupt kings, and anyone dumb enough to stand in my way. While my classmates enjoy their shiny hero lives, I’m here in the shadows, leading a cult, toppling kingdoms, and pretending I have some grand plan. The truth? I’m just winging it. I mean... what’s the worst that could happen?

Leonara died. Not heroically, not poetically—just poisoned by some silver-haired concubine who probably checked her nails mid-murder to see if the venom clashed with her manicure. The audacity. And then—surprise!—she woke up. Alive. healthier. And, unfortunately, still stuck in the same mess, because the universe clearly had a vendetta against her ever having a peaceful life. Her first thought? "Run. Far away. Maybe take up farming. Or piracy. Anything but this again." But then she remembered: Velwine’s smug face. The king’s infuriating smirk. The fact that she literally died because these people had the emotional depth of a puddle and the morals of a back-alley knife fight. So, naturally, revenge moved in like an uninvited houseguest who eats all your food and then complains about the decor. So.... she ended up standing here?! Because fate was a petty bitc*h who loved irony.... The crowd roared like she’d single-handedly invented peace, prosperity, and really good wine. She got the Emperor by her side—the man who treated war councils like flirtation sessions and smiled like he knew exactly how much she wanted to stab him. As he lifted her hand to his lips in front of the entire empire, the crowd erupted in cheers. Leonara smiled sweetly, her eyes screaming “help me” as she mentally reviewed her life choices. He raised their clasped hands like a victorious champion claiming his prize—except his “trophy” was her, and the only battle she'd won was not throttling him in front of the entire empire. How in the name of all that’s holy did Leonara, —end up as the Empire’s shiny new trophy? And why does this man look at me like he’s deciding between kissing her or throwing me off a cliff? Damn womanizer. The worst part? She wasn’t even sure how she ended up here. But one thing was crystal clear: the next time Veluyin tried to kill her, Leonara would be the one holding the snake. And this time, she wouldn’t be bored.

A teenage girl was working on her assignments, until a shiny little glow enter in to the room. And touched her skin. Before she knew it, she was in a different world. Inside in a strange body of Princess Jazmine Windemere of Eurotopia. Two souls living in a one body, has different desires Jazmine wants to become a Empress and the other one wants to go back home. which one would win, Or which one who die?

You spot a mysterious, shiny ring on the ground. It gleams under the sunlight, almost calling out to you. Curiosity gets the better of you. You pick it up… and without thinking, slip it onto your finger. Boom. Something shifts. Suddenly, you feel an unstoppable urge no, a need to clean. Dust? You see it everywhere. Smudges? You wipe them in seconds. Mess? You can’t rest until everything sparkles. You've turned into a full-blown cleaning maniac with expert-level skills in mopping, scrubbing, organizing, and more. This isn’t normal. This ring? It’s cursed or maybe enchanted. Now, your life is a whirlwind of shine, soap, and secrets. Because the deeper you scrub, the more you uncover... and soon, you'll realize this isn't just about cleaning anymore.

In the his village,The Dragon God of Distruction, Black Dragon attacked on villagers.Many lives lost Kyotaka's parents was one of them. While protecting Kiyotaka Kashi, they died by Black Dragon. After that Black Dragon headed towards Kiyotaka. When Black Dragon was about to eat Kyotaka, something unexpected happened. Black Dragon disappeared converting to shiny particles. It was discovered that Kiyotaka was cursed. Even after saving many lives he was treated as wrost. In normal circumstances, kids were able to tame any beast at the age of three but Kiyotaka was different. He didn't tame a single beast even how much he tried. After the incident he left village and started living with his mother side grandparents in the mountain. Kiyotaka never talked about that incident to anyone and evn about Black Dragon who had not disappeared while the Black Dragon was unknowingly tamed by Kashi, Kiyotaka. He had no right to study due to his curse because he became news in all over taming land. After thirteen years, now Kiyotaka is now eighteen years old, still he is considered as Weakest as well as Cursed because he has not able to summoned Black Dragon yet and still can't tame any other beast, Will he able to join any party or will he again consider as Cursed. Instagram - zero.shunya.0

Ciry’s life was auctioned off like a shiny trinket—to him. Ryu Hoshira. The world knows him as a dazzling A-list celebrity, dripping with charm, wealth, and dangerous good looks. But behind the paparazzi flashes and red-carpet smiles, he hides a darker truth: he’s the secret boss of Hoshira Gumi, Japan’s most feared underground syndicate. And now? He’s her fiancé. Sold off by her family in a twisted business deal, Ciry is shoved into the spotlight as Ryu’s future bride. But love? No, thank you. Her heart already belongs to another man. So she does what any reasonable woman forced into a fake fairytale would do—she plots to ruin it. Pajamas? Check. Flip-flops? Absolutely. Neon green hair? Why not! She’s ready to make a spectacle of herself, to humiliate both Ryu and her family's expectations. Ciry is hellbent on becoming the worst bride in history, a chaotic storm Ryu will want nothing to do with. But here's the problem… Ryu doesn’t get scared easily. Instead of recoiling, he smirks. Instead of canceling the wedding, he leans in closer. Every disastrous plan she hurls at him only tightens his grip—and what’s worse, it chips away at her own resolve. Will Ciry succeed in destroying her own marriage and running back to the love of her life? Or will Ryu's charm and power unravel her carefully laid plans, making her question everything she thought she knew about love, loyalty, and fate?

In a bustling modern city, Zain lives a life far removed from luxury. Every day, he wakes up before dawn, walking and jogging a 30 km journey just to reach the home of Hana, the youngest daughter of the wealthiest and most powerful family in the region. Zain works as her driver and personal assistant, taking her to work, running errands, and accompanying her wherever she goes, never complaining despite the struggles in his life. His routine is mundane, yet filled with dedication. After each workday, he showers and changes clothes in the car porch of Hana’s mansion, waiting for her to finish preparing herself. He often finds himself admiring her beauty and perfect life, but in silence, his heart feels empty. There is something deeper he feels for her, but Zain can only keep this secret within himself. He knows that in a world of privilege, he is just a simple man who doesn’t deserve to express such feelings. Hana, on the other hand, seems to live in a perfect world. Beautiful, wealthy, and free, she has everything that others long for. Yet, behind the sweet smile and the shiny life, Hana feels an emptiness deep inside. The pressures of her family’s expectations have never allowed her to truly breathe. In moments of solitude, her thoughts wander to Zain—the man who’s always there, quietly handling her daily life without expecting anything in return. But like Zain, Hana also fears expressing her feelings. She feels unworthy, worried that acknowledging her emotions might ruin the professional relationship they’ve carefully built. However, the tension between them continues to grow. Every interaction is charged with unspoken emotions—Zain holding back his longing, and Hana trying to forget the feelings that are becoming impossible to ignore. Every light touch, every gaze that lingers, every moment shared creates bittersweet memories that both soothe and hurt. They both know that the love between them exists, but their worlds are too different for it to flourish. The biggest challenge comes when Hana’s father introduces another man—a perfect suitor, according to the family’s standards. This man is wealthy, successful, and has everything society expects. When Zain hears the news, his heart shatters. He feels powerless and pushed aside, only able to watch from a distance, even though his heart cries out because he knows that the love he hopes for may never be returned. Yet, when Hana finds herself trapped between her family's wishes and the growing love she feels for Zain, she faces a tough choice. Should she follow her heart and chase the love she desires, risking everything, including her family’s approval and status? Or should she submit to the life her family has chosen for her? Main Themes: Unspoken longing: The deep love and longing that exists between them, yet cannot be expressed. Sadness and sacrifice: Zain sacrifices in silence, while Hana struggles with balancing personal happiness and family obligations. Fear of love: Both characters are afraid to admit their love for each other, fearing that it could destroy what they already have or cost them everything. Inner conflict: The uncertain feelings—are they brave enough to defy the world and family for the love they share? With these emotional elements, the story reveals deeper conflicts, intensifying the relationship between the two characters, and exploring their hopes and fears. The storyline becomes more dramatic, touching readers' hearts with its blend of unfulfilled desires and emotional struggle.

The frail young lady of the Tang Family, raised for five years in the Daoist temple, was brought back home. Everyone harbored their own thoughts, preparing to welcome a delicate and sickly young girl, only to be met with a bright and shiny Little Baldy. She followed them around like a little tail, proclaiming that their days were numbered. Initially, the Tang Family resisted this, arguing that even if she wasn't a sweet and adorable child, she shouldn't be a nonsensical Little Swindler! Latter on, as the little girl, vexed and embarrassed the bad guys with talk of imminent retaliation, amid everyone's cries of alarm, she confronted them with a little dust whisk in one hand and a small clenched fist in the other in an attempt to 'conquer with virtue' on their behalf. The Tang Family, gradually freeloading: Delicious! ** In the wealthy Rong Family, with a century-old legacy, there were rumors that a precious young master resided within its vast estate, dressed in traditional Tang Suit, his wrist adorned with Buddha Beads, a figure everyone dreaded. One day, under the pear tree in the courtyard, on the recliner, lay a pile of fluffy yarn balls neatly placed on the knees of that always composed and sagacious youth who was almost bewitching. The Personal Guard was puzzled, as the young master's fingers were never known to touch even spring water. Then they heard the young master ask in a gentle voice: After much consideration, a fluffy hat seems warmer, don't you think? Which color do you think Jinjin would look good in, pink or multicolored? Personal Guard: ??? ** Rong Qing had known since he was young that he was different from others, with a heavy malevolence about him, calling evil spirits close. That is until he met Tang Jin wielding a little dust whisk, pinning Evil Spirits to the ground and pummeling them, while others fled in all directions, as she recited "the sea of bitterness has no bounds, turn your head to see the shore." Latter on, Rong Qing, touching her Little Baldy head, pulled her hand with a smile: Jinjin, would you care to save your brother as well? Seeing that you're so pretty, Little Milk Jin let herself be led by the hand, cooing with reserved pride: I can.