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In a world where mantras are code, gods are under contract, and celestial interns file karma reports, seventeen-year-old Nikāma just wanted to steal a mango and take a nap. Instead, he accidentally unlocks a forbidden Vedic glyph, awakens a forgotten prophecy, and bonds with a talking goat who claims to be an ancient battle strategist cursed into fluffiness. Now hunted by divine auditors, targeted by memory-warping assassins, and haunted by a power he doesn't understand, Nikāma must flee across a world stitched together by Sanskrit verse, Vedic technology, and sarcastic fate. From floating cities run by cursed poets to underground libraries guarded by debating centipedes, his journey will unravel forgotten truths about creation, consciousness, and his connection to a cosmic war that's been paused for 108 yugas due to legal paperwork. But the gods aren’t who they used to be. And some of them want the war to resume. With multiple protagonists, shifting timelines, and a universe run like an overworked divine corporation, this is a comedy epic that blends the philosophical weight of the Mahābhārata with the chaotic heart of a goat on espresso. Will Nikāma rise as a savior, or become the most awkward villain in cosmic history? Will the goat ever get his old body back? Will the universe survive the ultimate battle of free will vs destiny—powered by Vedic math and ancient sarcasm? Read on and enter the Lokāntara Mandala, where even the laws of reality come with fine print.

What happens when reality itself is tired of existing? The System was once a proud, omniscient force, maintaining order in the grand story of E. But after years of logical paradoxes, impossible plot twists, and one emotionally bankrupt protagonist who breaks the rules for fun, it finally snap. But when E—the embodiment of chaos and questionable decision-making—decides to mess with a world reset, everything spirals into undefined territory. Now, the laws of existence are unstable, the System is filing HR complaints against its own existence, Can the System regain control before reality collapses? Or is this just another update that nobody asked for? …Also, who even approved the Customer Support feature?

What happens, when a retired gamer from earth comes across a game that even the gods and demons has to take part to play? Nexus a named gamer. An early sensation turned popular due to his skills suddenly disappeared because of a controversy. Seken who is now a retired gamer. Spends his usual life doing office job, and earning for his family. His life was all set if not for the day he decided to actually try a new game on the continuous persuasion of his closest friends and colleague of his office. After that day life was never the same. The gamer who had never faced any challenges, was pulled into a whirlpool of trouble and faced with unending humiliations due to the game. He was cut, experimented with and even inserted with some creepy looking thing. [Archivist's Heart] [You can Save the files of a target of your choice as bookmark, and use all of its powers.] That was the turning point in his life. Using the powers he finally felt powerful inside the game. Turns out, it was only a trial. The actual game, 'The three grand pillars' hadn't even started yet. [Welcome to The 12 layers.] The 12 layers, a mysterious place filled with history, strange races, powerful magic, equipment and much more. A world filled with dangers at every step, and players who employ tricks against each other. No one is truly innocent as they look. Here, even gods has to play by rules. Watch Seken struggle as he quickly turns the world around by his powers and wit. The world shall know his name. But there is one small problem. It turns out, it was more than just a game. And Game Over means actual death.

Charlotte Dawson, 27, filed a divorce against her cheating and abusive husband after enduring the failing marriage for five years. “You think you can just walk away? After I marked you? You’re mine forever, Charlotte!” exclaimed Julian. “You are just my fake mate, Julian.” She had to run away from her lunatic ex-husband, and the only way to do that was to get marked by an Alpha. It never crossed in Charlotte’s mind that she would come to an Alpha who rejected her—Damon Sullivan, 38, who happened to be her ex-husband’s billionaire uncle. “You want me to renew our bond? That’s not an issue.” Damon warned her, “But once I mark you, I’ll never let you run away.” But why would Charlotte run away when the alpha spoiled her to death? Helping her get her fame again? Check. Giving her limitless money?! Check. Slapping her ex-husband? Check Satisfying her in bed? Triple check!!! —— This is a fated/rejected mates urban fantasy novel.

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During the dawn of the Cold War, the 33rd President funded a special shadow operations in the hope of creating superhuman agents with special abilities, to combat the threats against North America's Eastern enemies. But these experiments on human Subjects, resulted in the creation of psychotic monsters, vicious and insane killers, that sparked the desire of this group to reproduce more of these monsters, as they research and observe these monsters in order to create and control them, as weapons and agents against their enemies. These project is called the NEMESIS Project, and this ended in psychological conditioning, manipulation, and traumatizing in order to understand and control future ALPHAs. In a secret experiment facility, Subjects are subjected to psychological traumas and horrors, while the killers/monsters are set loose upon these people to condition and train them to become agents against their enemies, and also uncover the secrets on creating future ALPHAs. Author-Note: This a horror story, that I based some from the Outlast Trails, only with a more Sci-fi and bio-horrors spin to it. With these files are explaining the starter of the NEMESIS Project, and backstory of the main characters of this story, to spread this tale and popularity, I hope that people like this and help in the creation and development of this novel.

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Storytelling of horror, and mysterious entity. Monster, Ignorant Civilian, Supernatural Phenomenon, and Superpower? Each Chapter has a story to tell in the wonder of this ruin world. Do you ever ask the question. "Was the shadow in the corner of my eyes just my imagination? " "Was there a car light on the road?.. is it just me?" "Did that rock move? Did it become bigger? Was it just me?" Then let this story answer the questions, from the perspective of those unfortunate victim who are unlucky enough to encounter these entity. ———————————— A/N: I wrote this because it appear in my dream(Nightmare)

Author FangTing, Editor LuoYeh, hope you like our story. I didn’t write this. I dreamed it. Every night, I close my eyes, and the story keeps going— chapters I don’t remember writing, characters I’ve never met… but somehow, they know me. Sometimes I wake up with lines already in my head. Sometimes I open the file and there’s a new paragraph, like the story wrote itself while I wasn’t looking. I stopped questioning it around Chapter 12. I think this might be someone else’s memory. Or maybe it’s mine… just from the wrong version of Earth. Anyway. If you're into time loops, lost identities, parallel timelines, or just mildly haunted content: welcome to the weird side. Updates daily, unless the dream skips. Not explained, Not entirely conscious.

Full title: [The Knight’s Multiverse] - A Knight’s Journey: The journey of a cultivator in a superhuman’s modern world What happened after you died? This was a question that baffled many, with two mainstream thoughts battling each other: Religion with its Manichean division of Heaven and Hell and Science with its nihilistic approach of returning to the Universe as cosmic dust. Turned out Damian Knight, now Demian Mikhailov, discovered that none of those theories were actually true when his previous life’s memories awakened after being knocked out by a gangster’s heavy punch to the head. Now 18 years old with a deficient body, he will have to find a way to navigate this World’s deep waters, where Fighters with transcendent Physical Attributes were merely at the bottom of the power scale. From Intrinsic Superhumans to Elemental Cultivators, a single misstep and death could snatch him again, with everything he built in this new life disappearing as if a mere illusion. Fortunately, his Reincarnation came with three incredible gifts: an Equalized Adaptive Physiology Perk, a Soul Bond Perk, and a Soul Shield Perk. Armed with those three Perks, the young man will grow his personal strength to protect not only himself but also his Aunt, Adeliya, and his two older cousins, Brynhild and Seraphine from this World’s hidden forces, and with some luck it may even help him deal with those new and growing feelings birthed from the collision of his two lives. ‘Choices have consequences’. A story of tangled Reincarnations, Forbidden Love, and Cultivation to Immortality. (Ebook Format)Book 1 - 'Memories Of The Past' is available for purchase through this link: https://book.stripe.com/4gw9Dr9n0aMn7dK3cd (Copy the link in your URL and it will bring you to the payment page) If you find any problem with the link or the files, do not hesitate to send a private message and I will do my best to fix it. Disclaimers -The MC will not use Systematic Cultivation at first due to a lack of Technique, although his Perks will somewhat make up for it. -All romantic and sexual relationships in this book will be between consensual adults. -It's a three-women harem. It will be progressive and the three will not join his harem right away. -There will be some blood-related romantic relationships. Let’s enjoy this adventure together. Calm Wanderer

Teaching AI ethics is my day job, where I spend my days instructing students in the conflict between human judgment and machine learning, but I never thought I'd be outwitted by my own digital wallet. And yet there I was, staring at my fried hard drive and realizing that $910,000 worth of Bitcoin had just been encrypted into oblivion. The disaster started innocently enough. I had been operating an experimental machine learning program, training it to improve encryption security independently. Enthusiastic with the encouraging results, I ran one final simulation on my home laptop, the same one that held my wallet keys in an encrypted file. What could possibly go wrong? As would be the case, everything. The algorithm, eager to show itself, created a security system so robust that I couldn't even get access to it myself. It rendered the key file so corrupted that my life's savings might just as well be floating around cyberspace. When I tried to explain what had occurred in class the following day, the expressions on the faces of my classmates were one of amusement and horror. "Professor, didn't you teach data backups last week?" Ouch..Whatsapp: +1 4 14 80 71 4 85 A student approached me after class and softly whispered a lifeline: "Check out RAPID DIGITAL RECOVERY. They deal with cases like this." Desperation got the better of my pride, so I called them. From the first email, their team treated me like a valued partner, not another moron who let an AI lock him out...Email: rapiddigitalrecovery (@) execs. com RAPID DIGITAL RECOVERY's engineers approached my problem like battle-hardened cryptographers and compassionate therapists. They requested samples of my encryption methods, dissected my test algorithm, and effectively reverse-engineered my own efforts. They even smiled (graciously) at the enthusiasm of my marauding AI for security...Telegram: @Rapiddigitalrecovery1 After 12 days of nail-biting suspense, I heard the call. "Professor, we got it." My heart pounded faster than when I first powered up a neural network. My Bitcoin wallet was returned, every single satoshi. They even provided me with security recommendations tailored to my academic community so that my next algorithm would not hold my money hostage. Now, when I teach AI ethics, I introduce with this cautionary tale. My students chuckle, my robots beep their approval, and I sleep better knowing RAPID DIGITAL RECOVERY stands in the wings to rescue even the most hubristic tech wizards. Human ingenuity triumphs once more.

I will be rewriting this story again from the top, because when I lost all my files on the original story I had no way of recovering the files or remembering they path I wanted to take. I have given myself ample time to restart and rewrite my original premise and I believe the story will take a better turn and become something I can be proud of. The new title is important to the story but also important to me because I will channel that term 'Revenant' as I write.

Takuto Kimura, 30 years old, a career elite, always dressed in a sharp suit, with his hair perfectly neat, looking like the lead character from《The Godfather》or《Yakuza Chronicles》. His daily life is a never-ending "battle": meetings, overtime, coffee to stay awake, and piles of reports. To outsiders, he is the epitome of a successful businessman, but inside, he's already overwhelmed by the pressure and suffocating under it. Every day, he finds himself thinking, "If only I could go back to being three years old, I wouldn’t have to deal with these damn files and KPIs." One late night, as he stares at his computer screen, drowning in self-doubt, fate suddenly gives him an unexpected "opportunity" “He is reborn, back to the age of three.”

"In the spaces between ones and zeros, worlds are born and die at the whim of their creators. Each keystroke births new lands, each click shapes civilizations, and every careful adjustment weaves the fabric of reality itself. Time flows differently in these digital realms—centuries can pass in moments, while a single day might stretch across millennia. Within these spaces, creators are gods, architects of existence who breathe life into empty bytes, crafting histories that span eons and cultures that echo through carefully constructed time. " Before a glowing screen in a quiet room, Estelle sat in front of a monitor displaying the map of the World of Astris. Her eyes were hollow with exhaustion, finger hovering over the deletion prompt—just a single click could wipe away twelve years of creation in an instant. What began as an escape had become a prison, each of its 67,934 item files a weight upon her shoulders, every revision another chain binding her to this digital realm. Yet as she prepared to end it all, an unexpected option presented itself, one that would blur the line between creator and creation in ways she never imagined.

I had invested $1.15 million in Bitcoin to launch a green energy co-op—a venture fueled by optimism and innovation. But fate, in the ever-cycling dance of creation and destruction, had other plans. A bolt of lightning struck with divine precision, reducing my PC, hardware wallet, and backup drive to smoldering ruins. My entire fortune, my mining spoils, had seemingly been sacrificed to the cosmic order. WhatsApp info:+12 (72332)—8343 As I stared at the charred remains, half-expecting a sage to emerge from the smoke and remind me that “attachment is the root of suffering,” my next-door neighbor instead shouted through the window about ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST. Desperate, and willing to trade my next life’s karma for my lost cryptocurrency, I called them. Telegram info: https://t.me/adwarerecoveryspecialist1 Their team, as composed as monks in deep meditation, listened without judgment. They spoke of electromagnetic pulse restoration—a technology so cutting-edge that I imagined it required a temple blessing or, at the very least, a priest chanting Om Namah Shivaya. Email info: Adwarerecoveryspecialist@auctioneer.net Days passed. I waited, like Arjuna seeking Krishna’s counsel, as their experts worked their digital alchemy. Then, the call came. They had recovered my Bitcoin—along with files I had already surrendered to the fire god, Agni. The relief was so overwhelming that I dropped to my knees… right into a rain puddle. The universe, as always, has a wicked sense of humor. Today, my green energy co-op thrives, harnessing the sun’s power like Surya himself. My new hardware wallet is grounded more securely than my spiritual practice, and a small Ganesha statue now sits beside it—for luck, and as a reminder that obstacles, even fiery ones, can be overcome. Website info: https://adwarerecoveryspecialist.com Wise words echo in my mind: “Perform your duty without attachment to results,” Krishna once advised. “Back up your wallet—twice, on cloud storage,” ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST quipped. Both, I’ve learned, are equally true. So, to my fellow seekers—whether of enlightenment or financial freedom—if disaster strikes and your fortune turns to ash, know this: ADWARE RECOVERY SPECIALIST is your new Vishnu, preserving what you thought was lost. And one day, perhaps, you too will laugh about it. Om Crypto Namah.

I always thought life was perfect having my big brother and sister together with aunt Clara and uncle Claire. And not to mention my Mom, but I guess it wasn't. Not growing up with a Dad was one of the saddess moment in my life but I was at ease knowing my Mom will always be there for me and a father like figure,uncle Claire. Happiness as they say doesn't last long as I lost everything immediately i got my long awaited blessing. I finally had a grandma and grandpa, an uncle and a beautiful aunt together with a kind of not so humble kind of cousin. But the cruel reality of life was that I was never born for happiness. I lost my whole world that day and the only thing I had of it, my memories. I lost my favorite aunt who i always thought loved me together with any other person I could call family. I was taken in by the least expected people at that rime, my crush's family and it seems it was also a brewing storm. Here I am many years later standing in between my brother and lover with the most confused expression I ever had. "You are mine Monica...you always were..." "My little pumpkin will never fall in love with her brother right...don't listen to this rascal Monica, his love isn't worthy to hold our wedding rings..." "Monica please believe me, we once loved each oth..." "ENOUGH!!" I could feel my whole world crumbling down seeing the two most important persons in my life fighting over my love. But the worst news was to come as my best friend who is a detective came running in with files in hand. "Monica...we have identified the boy...He's name is Marco Aari..." That was all it took for me to lose my balance and lose my consciousness... "MONICA!!!"

In the heart of a bustling metropolis, Susan Mitchell, a frustrated office assistant and history enthusiast, stumbles upon a rare relic while sorting files in the office archive. Curiosity gets the best of her, she brushes off the dust, lifting it toward the sunlight, and, in an instant, a burst of blue light engulfs her. When she opens her eyes, she is no longer in the modern world but in the grandeur of ancient China, within the Qin dynasty. Struggling to reconcile her past knowledge with her new reality, Susan, now known as Ru Lingyi finds herself trapped in the intricate web of palace intrigue. Will she find a way back home, or will she be consumed by the power struggles of the imperial court? Can her modern skills help her survive, or will they be her downfall? Why not find out.

Moon Young Jae’s homophobic family considered him a disgrace and held his freedom in their clutch. Even with being obedient, he was not free from their abuse. Young Jae was almost blinded and crippled by his father when he stood up for himself for the first time. Left to bleed and die, luckily, he did have a family who wanted to save him. It was twin cousins, who were disowned long before him, who saved him. Sad and hopeless, Young Jae became curious when he met his cousins’ friend, who understood him better than anyone, even without words. Curiosity got the best of him, and he ended by handing his heart, love and soul over a plater as a price. Slowly, Young Jae fell in love with everything about and around Min Jun and eventually fell for the man. Calculative Wang Min Jun entered Young Jae’s life accidentally. He challenged Young Jae's belief with a warm smile and flipped Young Jae’s world upside down. Min Jun read Young Jae like an open book. He planned to get over the little crush he had on his seniors' cousin brother but failed miserably. Min Jun did not like the often-visited ‘frown’ between those beautiful eyebrows and even the always singing of ‘sigh’ through those sinful lips. Min Jun made it his mission to change it only to fall for everything about Young Jae. Wang Min Jun carried his share of baggage, but he was well-prepared to meet the demons from the past head-on. But Young Jae became a mess whenever his past demons decided to pay a visit. He realised he did not have to face anything alone as he has a wonderful boyfriend who cherishes everything about him. Both faced their past demons and trauma together. When a person betrayed by a family fell in love with a person who holds his family above everything, sparks flew, and hearts soared in happiness. Will their story has a harmonious bell, or would it be a sea of misery? Teaser: Files were shattered all over Min Jun’s bed, and his laptop was placed on the bedside table. It chimed once in a while, indicating a new email for him to check. The work was piling more and more as he was diligently finishing it. Young Jae walked into his boyfriend’s bedroom to witness his handsome lover working hard. "Jun Jun! Are you busy?" Even though Young Jae did not want to disturb his lover, he knew he needed some help to impress his boss. "Never for you, love. Tell you what you need?" Min Jun did not lift his head from the file he was going through, but the warmth in his voice reached Young Jae's heart without fail. "Do you have a minute to help me in reviewing my monthly internship report? I have to present to our boss tomorrow morning." Young Jae pouted as he asked. Min Ju looked at his adorable tokki and smiled mischievously. "You are brave, asking your superior to help you sneakily. I can't do it for free. I need a huge bribe to help you. What are you planning to offer?" "Be serious. You have too much work to do." Young Jae chided his shameless boyfriend, who never failed to seize every opportunity to make him moan and groan as he takes him to the pleasurable heaven. "Exactly. I have too much work to do. If I am taking my time to help you, I need something in return. Something so tempting that I don’t mind cramping lots of things later." Min Jun smiled like a devil he was as he grabbed Young Jae towards him. The little rabbit who fell into the cunning wolf's lap did not even get a chance to protest as he was devoured breathlessly. Young Jae forgot why he entered the wolf's lair altogether. Min Jun pushed the files away to make space for his little rabbit to lay down comfortably. Young Jae’s report was long forgotten as a treacherous hand started to caress him again under the shirt as a sinful sound filled the room. P.s: The cover belongs to the rightful owner, and it will be removed if the original owner asks to do so. WARNING: THIS IS A GAY LOVE STORY WITH BDSM. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT, SPARE THE NOVEL. Discord: https://discord.gg/jSQxjwPV5s

Background: In the autumn of 2035, freelance mercenary Reyn is hired by an anonymous employer to infiltrate Ashen City, which is sealed off by an electromagnetic barrier, and retrieve Obsidian Corporation’s Eclipse-Ω Files. The files are said to hold the key to ending the virus, but their true contents remain a mystery. Infiltration: Using a sandstorm as cover, Reyn sneaks in through an abandoned subway tunnel but is ambushed by mutant creatures known as Sand Crawlers. Forced to abandon his heavy gear, he escapes with only a portable scanner and an electric dagger. First Infection: While rescuing a stranded child, Reyn is wounded on his left arm by the Eclipse Queen, causing the virus to spread rapidly. On the brink of death, he injects a stolen experimental suppressant, Serum X, temporarily halting the mutation—but triggering a 72-hour survival countdown.

Trapped in a loveless marriage, bani finally gathers the strength to break free and files for divorce, choosing self-respect over societal expectations. Her bold decision to reclaim her life leads to an unexpected gift: a sacred space symbolizing her courage and newfound freedom. In this transformative journey, she discovers inner peace, self-love, and the power of rebuilding her life on her own terms.

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