Futurama Leela Boil

An unnamed scout, sacrificed on the battlefield of the Southern Border, is miraculously reborn in an alternate universe. Unexpectedly, he becomes a shaman of the Orc Kingdom, even more, a rare Dragon Shaman that appears once in a millennium. What's more, he is cursed with the Blood Sacrifice of the vilest magic pet! What lies behind this curse? A charming beauty of the Fox Tribe, a Mermaid Princess from the Abyss Kingdom, a mysterious Clam Girl from the East, a Swan Warrior maiden, who is the very embodiment of an angel, all these arrive at his side one by one. Mysterious Panda Warriors from the Eastern Panta Clan, powerful Elephant Warriors of the Orephin Clan, the invincible Whale Knights of the Banilou Tribe, from the deep sea, to the formidable warriors of Summer Palace will follow our protagonist on the stage of a grand war, carving their own path to glory. Witness how our protagonist confronts his new identity, challenges the formidable human magic and invincible legions with the heroic Orc war-song. Witness how our protagonist take on the identity of the Double Dragon Shaman to defeat the Dragon Knights, leading the Bimon warriors, whose brilliance is gradually fading, and penning a saga of zero mortality amidst the battle with foreign invaders!

Zheng Ming, who had transmigrated to another world, carried with him a set of Hero Cards which, given enough Prestige Points, could summon the heroes from these cards: With the power of these heroes, you could cut down enemies while on horseback, scale walls and rooftops with ease, unleash a Celestial Flying Immortal attack, and even command the might to bewitch the heavens and earth! Of course, riding your sword through the Nine Heavens, vanquishing demons between earth and sky was not just a dream, nor was it impossible to transform into the Ancient Golden Crow, scorching the heavens and boiling the seas...

~My Lovely Harem School Life~ Just like the cringy name suggests, it's a well-known dating sim that gained popularity due to the beautiful heroines, fun story, and most importantly, the significance of the player's choices that influence the endings. ...But why did I end up transmigrating into the scummiest character in the game, Yagami Reiji, the heir to the biggest Yakuza group in the country? The trash that harassed the main cast, the trash that bullied the students, and the trash that ultimately 'steals' the heroines if the player makes the wrong decisions. Why, God, Why!? I decided to live a regular life, slowly taking the steps to whitewash my reputation. .....Wait, why is the original protagonist a complete idiot? A/N: - The MC will be a good person for the most part, if you were looking for an evil MC this isn't for you. - There's a lot of fast-paced, blood boiling novels out there but sometimes I felt like reading something light-hearted, easygoing, and fluffy. That's why I'm writing this, so expect the slice-of-life tag to be important. Don't worry, there will still be a lot of action and events happening, it'll just be spaced out. - Yes, this will be a harem, but I will do my best to make it natural, believable, and likeable so please give it a chance - I am always looking to improve, so if you have any criticisms please leave your feedback in the comments

Jun Meilin, once the country's most envied socialite was embarrassed on national television by her husband. When he came home after a five year expedition in space, he was holding the hand of her widowed friend and a child. When they got home, her served her with divorce papers because he wanted his mistress and son to have a proper identity. As if the humiliation was not enough he used the life saving favor she owed him to stop her from announcing the divorce and insisted she stay with him for two years while he stabilized his career and enjoyed life with his mistress and bastard son. She could not believe the tragedy that had befallen her life. When she was falling apart, she woke up in a hospital, with a system that said, "Pamper the green tea man Mo Jingze and return to the pinnacle of your beauty and life or die. Mo Jingze was her brother-in-law, a man she would never got involved with normally. For one, he was five years younger than her and two he was her ex husband's half younger brother. But every time her ex husband wanted to use her for something, Mo Jingze appeared in front of her, he would bat his eyes and seductively call her name. Like a bewitched woman, she would forget the ex in a heartbeat and reach out to him. For the green tea man, she slapped her ex husband, slapped the mistress, took back the company and eventually returned home and reunited with her family. Soon, Mei-Mei, could not remember her ex husbands name, she was too busy pampering the green tea brother-in-law who demanded for kisses everyday. But the green tea was only a green tea around her. Around other people, he was as poisonous as a viper! This book is participating in WSA 2025, please support me in any way you can. Excerpt. Jun Meilin walked into the living room, the first thing she saw was her ex punching her new assistant Mo Jingze on the cheek. Mo Jingze raised his beautiful eyes and called for her weakly. "Mei-Mei, it hurts." As if she was possessed, Mei-Mei ripped her ex husband away from Mo Jingzhe and touched his face. The handsome face had a red mark which made her blood boil. She whirled around and kicked her ex away, giving him twice the pain he had given Jingzhe. "Mo Liang, how dare you touch my Aze! You are courting death." "He..."Mo Lian started a defense but Mo Jingzhe moaned at that exact moment as if he was in great pain. Mei-Mei immediately helped Jingzhe up, screaming for someone to call a doctor. She did not see him sticking his tongue out at Mo Liang and smirking. When they were alone, he leaned against her and said softly, "Mei-Mei, kiss it better."

[Hottest Blood-Boiling Thriller] The Divine Level Expert from the apocalypse is reborn in the city. He intended to live a low-key, restrained life, but women broke off engagements with him, his family abandoned him, and everyone looked down on him… "I was low-key, but you forced me to be arrogant. Since it's come to this, then let Heaven be in awe, let the earth tremble, let the whole world go crazy because of me!" —Ye Tianchen.

[Explosive and thrilling, read by thousands] He was the Magic Shadow Assassin, he was the King of Soldiers! The favored son of a mysterious special forces unit, he lay low in the metropolis for a mission that could not be disclosed. With a pair of iron fists, he fought through the Demons and Ghosts lurking in every dark corner. With a Military Spike in his hand, he shattered the survival laws of the urban jungle. I am the Warrior King of the jungle; in the city, I, too, am King. The stunning landlady said, "Yang Fei, you scoundrel, pay up the eight hundred you owe me for the rent before you come here bragging!"

Zhou Yu was ordered to enter the city and get married. Even though my wife didn't like me, my father-in-law disapproved of me, my colleagues always wanted to bully me, and the bad guys were always looking to take me down, but touch me, that's fine, touch my wife, that's not. Whoever lays a hand on her, I'll take down. I fought until the whole world bowed down, then returned to the village with my wife in glory!

Zhou Yu recibió la orden de entrar a la ciudad y casarse. Aunque a mi esposa no le agradaba, mi suegro desaprobaba de mí, mis colegas siempre querían intimidarme y los malos siempre buscaban derribarme, pero tocarme, está bien, tocar a mi esposa, eso no. Quien ponga un dedo sobre ella, caerá. Luché hasta que el mundo entero se inclinó, luego volví al pueblo con mi esposa en gloria!

Zhou Yu foi ordenado a entrar na cidade e se casar. Mesmo que minha esposa não gostasse de mim, meu sogro me desaprovava, meus colegas sempre queriam me intimidar, e os malfeitores sempre procuravam me derrubar, mas tocar em mim, tudo bem, tocar na minha esposa, isso não. Quem quer que coloque as mãos nela, eu derrubo. Lutei até que o mundo inteiro se inclinasse, depois voltei para a vila com minha esposa em glória!

I like text-to-speech so I'm giving a shot at present tense second person writing to lean into a listener's POV. Enjoy! I use Sonia en-GB for the narrator at 1.2 or 1.5 times speed. Might want to read this part, I kind of left it out the story by making it the synopsis by accident lol. Tavern doors never close on the festive dockside. Traders, settlers, wanderers, and outlaws gather, drawn by the excitement of the New World. The air smells of smoke, salt and sweat, sails catch wind beside steam locomotives' whistles and pistons, each vessel either arriving with strange goods and stranger tales or departing with the thunderous farewells. You step aboard one of them, another spirited adventurer in the crowd, and spend months at sea from docks to coasts, continents to isles, to steam across a windless sea under an endless night sky. When sunlight hits your deck once more, it reveals the New World's waters, like pouring paint into the void. You see the distant sails in the harbour of a forested continent and cheer with the exclamations of waking passengers upon seeing the continent, name pending, no sovereigns and no laws. The landing of all those visiting from the Old World, a boiling pot of all kinds of cultures with each person's distinct flavours of friends, enemies, grudges and dreams. Without hesitation you leave it behind and vanish into the forest, wanting simply to dedicate your life to exploring the interior of the continent. How surprising is it when you found that the elves are all sleeping beauties! Capture them all! Hahahahahahahaha!

Ingrid Dolph, a lowly she-wolf happens to be in her ripe age of locating her mate. And it was during this time that the rumor about a dragon egg spread like wildfire and everyone was asked to hunt for it. Whoever finds it will have a greater share and unbelievable privileges. Excited for the hunt, Ingrid takes part in it with the motive of finding it and bargaining for its blood and scale. But as fate would have it, she didn't just find it but that same dragon turns out to be her mate. ***** ~{SNEAK PREVIEW}~ As I got close, I came to realize that it was a full grown naked man. What? A man? How was the dragon a man? Suddenly I growled and groaned as my body grew hot by just the sight of it. What was wrong with me? Could it be that my wolf side was affected by the dragon because of the smell of its blood? Disregarding the fact that he was naked, I approached him and my breathing became labored as my senses heightened to an intense level I never knew possible. When I saw how he curled himself in a fetal position with his hand holding his bloody abdomen, my blood boiled and I punched the rock he was laying close to. “Who would dare do such a thing to him!” I angrily said aloud and that was when his eyes opened causing my breath to get caught in my throat. He was breathtaking! His lashes were white as his eyebrows and they shimmered while his iris were gray in color. “Ingrid,” he breathed out and my eyes widened at the fact that he knew my name.

No one left The City. Rife with tension between the two races that inhabited it — Humans and Monsters — it seemed like it'd boil over sooner than later. That wasn't an issue for Kodeko. Not until he and his family died to those Monsters. However, he's given a second chance: His life and new powers in exchange for killing The City's ruler, The Tsar.

“The Gods have abandoned us.” They called it the Cataclysm—Kalyug, Ragnarök, Titanomachy, the Great Flood. Different names. Same meaning: The End. The skies shattered. Oceans boiled. The universe folded in on itself like a dying star. The Age of Gods was snuffed out in divine silence. But not all light died. A single ember survived—fragile, stubborn, burning against the dark. It drifted through the cosmic wreckage, searching for sanctuary. Instead, it was found. From the edge of reality came something older than the gods—the Primordial Darkness. With no divine left, its descent was unchallenged. The Gods of Neverending Darkness swept across the last fragment of creation, enslaving all that survived. In humanity’s final hour, the shattered races united in desperation. They managed to drive back the invaders, for now. Here began the story of Rudra. Just a crippled boy gifted with the weakest ‘White Talent’ in a world where birth decides worth. But fate made one mistake— It let him live. Now, in a world where every survivor is born with a Talent—from the common White to the legendary Gold—Rudra’s journey begins at the very bottom. Mocked, overlooked, and broken, he began his journey for the Ascension to the Divine. Because in this world, or any other, one law holds true: "Only a God can kill a God." #MythicDarkFantasy #CrippledMC #GodkillerRising #OverpoweredMC

Everyone has a desire, something that drives them, pilots them from day to day, some as magnificent as a star and some as terrifying and cold as an endless void. Desire, the cradle of humanity, their power but also their curse. This story begins with a powerless boy named Shry with an unfathomable fate in a world dependent on magical abilities. After a certain tragic occurrence called the Slette, a natural disaster that can occur at any moment and anywhere with the potential to wipe out whole continents. The powerless boy was left devastated with uncontrollable grief boiling within him. But then, a sudden spark of hope appeared before his eyes, an unbelievable phenomenon occurring at the palm of his hands: time reversal, revitalizing the dead batteries in his mechanical gauntlet. It was then, having witnessed the impossible happen right before his eyes, that a desire blazed, bright and shining like a beacon of hope, arose within him and set him off on a journey in search of the power to travel back in time.

In the intricate tapestry of the five realms, where power and politics intertwine, a web of enmity and conspiracy threatens to unravel the delicate balance of power. At the heart of this turmoil are the crown prince of the vampire realm, Xyran Nova, and the princess of Nymphas, Elvera Raidens, whose fates become entwined in a tale of love, hate, and ancient secrets. Xyran, a fearless and skilled vampire prince, is poised to ascend the throne of his realm, while Elvera, a delicate yet determined princess, harbors a deep-seated hatred for vampires and their kind. As tensions between their realms reach a boiling point, their worlds collide in unexpected ways, forcing them to confront their prejudices and preconceptions about each other. But amidst the chaos and animosity, a twist of fate binds Xyran and Elvera together, igniting a spark of love that transcends the boundaries of their warring realms. As they navigate the treacherous waters of intrigue and betrayal, they uncover long-buried secrets that threaten to shatter the very foundations of their world. United by duty yet torn apart by love, Xyran and Elvera must navigate a dangerous path fraught with danger and deception. As ancient prophecies resurface and old wounds are reopened, they realize that their destinies are intertwined with the fate of their realms, and only by facing their shared past can they hope to forge a future of peace and harmony.

Amelia's totally glitched. Not like a computer thing, but a straight-up reality bug. So, her folks had this "oopsie" at work, and BAM! Now she's a multi-universe GPS with cosmic ADHD. Her superpower? Boom, anywhere she thinks of. The catch? If she's thinking "wanna see a star get born" and then, like, "man, fries would be bomb right now," she ain't ending up in a nebula. Nope, potato planet. And yeah, the locals get kinda salty. Happens. Her only sidekick is Zig-Zag, this AI that's part demon, part totally failed life coach, all crammed into a busted Tamagotchi she uses as a keychain. His advice usually boils down to running or blowing stuff up. So helpful, right? And get this, her being a walking glitch set off the universe's fire alarm. Guess who showed up with the cosmic extinguisher? Dr. Qwakthulhu, a duck. Yeah, a freakin' metaphysical, all-powerful duck with glasses and the patience of a DMV worker on Friday afternoon. His mission? Find the bug (aka Amelia) and Ctrl+Alt+Delete her face. Now, Miss Paradox needs to ditch this cosmic duck and, like, majorly deal with the dumb stuff she thinks up. Will she find her jam? Save the universe? Probably not. But watching her try? Gonna be epic.

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Twisted beasts, forgotten monstrosities, returning to remind humanity why even remembering their names once felt like a mistake. The sky cracked. Fire fell. Oceans boiled. Cities bled. No warning came, only monsters, and with them a power system of unknown origins. Salvation perhaps, but not for all. It gave no strength to the unworthy, no shield to the coward. But to the brave and the gifted, it gave claws. As for the gods... they stood still, silent. But not necessarily uninvolved. For Lazar, the apocalypse was terrifying, sure. But mostly inconvenient. Nothing ruins carefully plotted revenge like the end of civilization. Most people crumbled. Lazar didn’t. Hope was a lie, luck was noise—he’d never relied on either. Cold, analytical, merciless: traits that made him dangerous before the fall. Now, they made him untouchable. The skills he’d honed for vengeance were the very ones demanded by this new world. And vengeance doesn’t vanish just because the world ends. It waits. He walks the ruins with people cut from the same jagged stone. Survivors, killers, outliers who aren’t just tolerated—they’re chosen. Lazar doesn’t carry dead weight. He builds a pack. They cross blood-soaked cities, twisted forests, and battlefields drowned in ash. The new world obeys one rule: evolve or die. Power comes at a cost, and hesitation gets you eaten. But the monsters aren’t the only predators. Some gods want their relevance back. Some humans want order. And some just want Lazar dead—because he doesn’t kneel, doesn’t follow, and doesn’t flinch. There’s a storm coming. Bigger than the one that ended the world. And Lazar intends to walk straight through it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, I'm Barbare, the author. I hope you will like this novel and that you will help me improve it if you have something to criticize, I already wrote a novel in the past but I am far from being an expert after all. If you like it let me know by adding it to your library or vote for it. I hope you have as much fun reading as I wrote, or more because the writing process is not always fun. Good reading.

Seraphina Blackwood has always lived between two worlds—one ordinary, the other supernatural. Raised by her enigmatic grandmother in a quiet, remote town, she never imagined the truth about who she really was. But after her grandmother's sudden death, Seraphina’s world unravels. She’s not just any girl—she’s a Lobizona, a rare female werewolf, born from the forbidden union of a human and a werewolf. Now, with dangerous enemies hunting her down, she’s forced to flee the only home she’s ever known. In search of safety, she stumbles upon Lupine Academy, a hidden school high in the mountains where the supernatural world’s most powerful beings—werewolves, vampires, and witches—train and thrive. But safety remains elusive. Even at the Academy, Seraphina’s presence sparks curiosity, envy, and danger as tensions among the factions boil beneath the surface. Ronan Stormbane, a fierce Alpha-in-training with a dark, brooding presence, carries the weight of his past—a brutal attack that wiped out his entire pack. Determined never to lead again, he’s shaken by Seraphina’s arrival. From their first encounter, sparks fly, as they are drawn into a turbulent and undeniable connection neither can control. As Seraphina unravels the secrets of her lineage and the Academy’s shadowy past, she finds herself in the middle of a deadly power struggle. A rogue hybrid werewolf-vampire named Kyros is out for revenge, with Ronan in his crosshairs. And Seraphina? She’s the key to unlocking an ancient power, one Kyros is determined to possess at any cost. Complicating matters further is Ciaran Nightshade, the dangerously charming vampire prince, whose attention pulls Seraphina in unexpected directions. Torn between two worlds and two dangerous men, she battles to control the powers waking inside her. Meanwhile, whispers from the forest warn of a looming threat, and Seraphina must learn to navigate the blurred lines between friend and foe. In the end, Seraphina must make a choice: will she embrace the wild power within her, or will it consume her whole?

Asher never liked following the rules. In his old world, he was just a regular guy, stuck with the same boring life and no real power. But when he got thrown into a new world, he thought things would finally be different. Instead, he became an extra. Just another background character with no special abilities, no status. It pissed him off. How could he, someone who always wanted to break free and live on his own terms, end up like this again, even in a new world? Then, the System appeared. [Ding] [System implementation process begins; you are chosen to inherit a personalized System. You can choose to become a Great Hero or an Evil Villain. By completing tasks assigned to you based on the path you choose, you can earn mystical rewards, wealth, and power beyond your wildest imagination. Do you accept the System?] Asher stared at the glowing message, his frustration boiling over. Hero? That was a joke. Heroes followed rules, played by society’s ideals, and lived to help others. He’d had enough of that nonsense. “I don’t need to be a hero,” Asher muttered, his voice laced with contempt. “I’ve been held back enough. I’m done with that. I’ll do things my way.” Without a second thought, he clicked on the Villain option. He wasn’t about to waste time pretending to be someone he wasn’t. [Ding] [Villain path chosen. Rewards will be granted upon completion of tasks.] A cold, wicked grin spread across Asher’s face. This was it. No more being an extra. No more following anyone’s rules. Now, he had the chance to take control, to carve out his own future with power, wealth, and freedom. The world would bend to his will. “Who says I can’t be a villain?” Asher whispered, a dangerous gleam in his eyes. "Let them try to stop me." ***** No NTR , No Yuri

"Kin" was a brilliant and optimistic programmer with a bright future ahead at G-Corp—the number one tech company, a dreamland for innovators. But that dream shattered in an instant. The person he trusted most, his senior colleague Rin, betrayed him in cold blood. She stole his groundbreaking project and presented it as her own, then framed him for misconduct. The fallout was swift—he was fired and blacklisted, with his entire career on the brink of destruction. On the day he lost everything, the rage boiling inside him awakened a mysterious system: “Commander’s Privilege Protocol.” This enigmatic system turned his life into a seductive, high-stakes game. To survive and rise again, he must use his body and hidden desires to complete dangerous and risqué missions—gaining points to unlock skills, items, and stats. From prey, he would evolve into a predator. Once a naive young man, Kin now dons the persona of the cold and calculating “King.” His revenge begins with a return to G-Corp—not as an employee, but as a silent conqueror. One by one, he sets out to “claim” key pieces on the chessboard: the charming colleagues, seasoned managers, and even high-profile clients. Every intimate encounter expands his web of influence and uncovers buried secrets in a corporate battlefield that grows more cutthroat by the day. But the deeper Kin descends into this game, the more he realizes that Rin is only a symptom of a much deeper rot. His true enemy is the "system" itself—an organization ruled by Sasi, the Ice Queen CEO. A powerful, brilliant, and isolated woman who harbors a deep hatred for men, she stands as the ultimate obstacle to his vengeance. This is no longer just about one woman’s betrayal. It’s a full-blown war for power, secrets, and domination— and the final mission will determine who claims the throne of G-Corp.

Ughhh what to even say well I'll keep this short sorry my bad if you came here looking for some stupid self insert op Mc bullcrap just leave. I'm not the main character blessed by fate or some Devine providence or some rare bloodline. I'm probably a cockroach in the eyes of the beings who created this place a blot on the flawless canvas they constructed that never seems to quite wash out. I'm no hero and being a vital I just too much work, heck I'm not even allowed to use the system like everyone else, I'm weak and for the life of me I have no aptitude whatsoever. but it doesn't mater I'm a chemist through and through, and if I have to boil this world down to its roots and rebuild it from scratch to succeed then that's what I'll do. anyways, thanks for reading sincerely, flamel

The dark terrified you, it was full of monsters, they shared the same blood as you, so you ran toward the red light, and stood under it Taking back your breath, you felt safe, you felt warm, until you saw your own flesh melting, boiling In dread, you tried to escape, to come back to the dark, but your limbs already turned into a mass of blood and rotting meat, the pain burned, you drowned in your own flesh, now you look like nothing You stretch an arm to reach the sky, but you were begging your killer to save you, you shouted for the devil, you kneeled for the red light

In the shadowy depths of the Underworld, Queen Zalara, a being of immense power, dies giving birth to her heiress. Her demise triggers a cosmic eclipse, a testament to her inherent might. In a desperate act to evade eternal damnation, Zalara performs the forbidden Alchemy of Souls, seeking a new vessel. She awakens in the human realm, disoriented and horrified to find herself inhabiting Lyra, a blind, feeble orphan girl, rescued and cared for by her kind grandmother, Elara, in the quiet village of Noldor. Zalara, trapped within Lyra's weak form, grapples with the indignity of a mundane human life. Her frustration boils until the night of a Full Moon, when her true power surges, transforming her into a primal, hungry werewolf. This terrifying freedom allows her to roam and hunt, causing mysterious "mishaps" in Noldor. The village's unrest reaches Emperor Fëanor III and his formidable wife, Queen Isolde. The Emperor seeks the wisdom of Master Alderon, the spirit guide, to cleanse the village, but Isolde, a master of forbidden magic and alchemy, harbors a dark secret and actively obstructs Alderon's efforts. She knows precisely what Zalara is, fearing exposure. Lyra's unassuming presence catches the eye of Crown Prince Aerion, who, charmed by her, invites her and Elara to the Royal Palace. This grants Zalara unprecedented access to the court, fueling her suspicion of Queen Isolde. Lyra, now pregnant with Aerion’s child and falling deeply in love, discovers a shocking truth: Isolde bears the mark of the Alchemy of Souls. Zalara's investigation uncovers Isolde's true identity—Shaman Choi, who usurped the real queen’s body years ago. As Isolde's borrowed form begins to decay, she frantically seeks a new vessel, leading to a climactic confrontation during another soul-transfer ritual. The powerful Ice Stone, reacting to Zalara’s presence, isolates them all, revealing Zalara's full form and the suppressed soul of Lyra. The ultimate twist: Lyra is the original, rightful Queen Isolde. Zalara must now choose between reclaiming her throne in the Underworld or embracing her new life, love, and child in the human realm, knowing her own vessel's decay is inevitable.

When the bronze giant coffin floats in the chaotic lead mercury, and the Pangu stone axe splits open the time cage, the truth of the cocoon killing battle spanning billions of years is revealed in the primordial universe. In the cracks of the Three Ancient Laws, the frozen ancient, the crazy ancient, and the lingering ancient eternal strangulation. The ancient world is like transparent amber, with all things frozen in perfect form, dominating the 'empty skeleton of the ancient' and becoming an empty shell in stillness; In ancient times, it was like a boiling vortex of flesh and blood, with all things undergoing disordered fission. The "Mother of Ten Thousand Transformations" sang a hymn of destruction through the nebula of flesh and blood; In ancient times, like remnants of candles in the wind, the "Fire Council" pieced together a home in the cracks. The Xuan awakened from the bronze giant coffin is the "residue of time" formed by the fusion of Pangu blood and cocoon silk, which can switch between the three ancient forms. He bears the truth: Pangu's opening of the sky was actually cutting towards the 'cocoon of time', and the primordial world was just sand and dust in the cocoon. In the journey of the ancient empty city, the ancient demon cave, and the ancient ruins, Xuan finally faced a choice: to slay the old corpses or refine the laws to rebuild freedom. When the Three Ancient Laws burst out of the body, is it a new cage or truly eternal? This is a prehistoric epic that combines law confrontation, civilized speculation, and individual redemption.

Hard-boiled detective Morgan Claire is killed during an investigation of a series of ritualistic murders. Reincarnated as Canaan Alcroft, in a war-torn world filled with magic, warring factions, and dangerous realms shaped by deadly trials and the deities who rule them, he is faced with a whole new universe of mysteries to solve. When his father is captured by one of these deities at a young age, he must embark on a journey to gain the strength necessary to save him. During this journey, he ends up entangled in a larger conspiracy that spans both his lifetimes. This is the origin of the aberrant of heaven.

Endless Adolescence Series 1 Gabriel who was born in a prestigious family who craves nothing but fame and glory to it's name by deceiving them into believing something fake. He lives his life forever suffocated by his family's pressure into becoming perfect with our without them nearby. He meets Lucas on his first day of highschool, that was then that everything started. 'Second place..? Me..?' Gabriel thought dumbfounded. He had never experienced this before, he has a unwavering spot of the 1st place every ranking and if ultimately shocked him of what he's seeing. Seeing the names tied on the first place, Gabriel's blood boiled in rage. He looked everywhere for the two guys he had never met before. He was unable to find the other first placer, he found Lucas instead. "Do you need something.?" Lucas raised and eyebrow, his legs crossed, his right arm leaning his head and his left on his lap. His voice was deep, he had a tanned and fit body physique, that compliments his grey hair and deep blue eyes, like a deep blue ocean. He had a mole on his right cheek and a thick eyebrows. "You're Lee Jaehwi right..?" He stood up walking closer to me, his tall height towering Infront of me. He smirks looking amused. My brows furrowed, stepping back. For some reason my voice wouldn't come out and I just stood there like an idiot. "I don't know why you were going out of your way looking for me and Sebastian all over this huge school, but don't wear yourself out I wouldn't want you being so exhausted due to running.." He lifts the fringe in my forehead with his smirk still unwavering. My jaw clenched in anger. 'This guy is belittling me.. How dare he.' I smack his hands out of my forehead and instead of looking surprised he was grinning. I raised my middle finger. "Fuck off.. I'll be the only one in the first place next time." I said with an angry smile.

Magnus Iter This is a sci-fi Fantasy series that takes inspiration from the complexity of Game of Thrones and Dune, with a Futurama and Dragon Ball-type charm. The universe this story takes place in is fractured into different sectors called realms, separating the weak from the strong. Both figuratively and literally. The time period this takes place in is a thousand years in the future, where science and magic have become advanced. Follows the stories of three main characters trying to make their way in life. However, they accidentally uncover the hidden secrets of the universe along with the people who wish to keep them hidden. Now, these characters are fighting for their lives, and possibly for all the lives in the universe. The story will be starring these three adventurers and more. Andrew, the credulous clone who is unfamiliar with the outside world. Jack, the rambunctious rebel who has a knack for getting in trouble. Jaydin the Desolate Destroyer, who has a dark secret and is running from his past. Will they succeed or shall they perish? The prime universe hangs in the balance between this showdown between darkness and light.

Liam is the CEO of a giant company in London and one of the wealthiest businessmen in the United Kingdom. He has two wives; Elena, his first wife—a strong, independent, and successful woman in her field. Elena’s Company: An investment firm specializing in luxury real estate and sustainable urban projects. She owns several developments in London and Paris, known for her smart and pragmatic leadership in expanding the European market. Liam’s Company: A massive tech conglomerate focused on artificial intelligence and digital infrastructure. Based in London, it is one of the largest providers of technological solutions to governments and major corporations across Europe. The Major Project that Forced Their Marriage: Project Name: Lunex Global District Concept: A huge redevelopment project transforming an old industrial area in East London into a fully integrated smart city, including financial centers, residential towers, and advanced technological facilities. It is jointly funded by Liam’s tech company and Elena’s real estate firm. Reason for Marriage: The deal was fraught with political and financial risks, and local governments required a stable long-term partnership. The two families decided the best way to secure this alliance was through the marriage of the direct heirs: Elena and Liam. The marriage was a "strategic human alliance" to ensure the project’s success and safeguard their shared interests. Elena and Liam’s marriage was never a love story but a family agreement between two influential dynasties. They married five years ago for reasons of power and influence. A month after their wedding, Liam married Maria—his longtime lover, a stunningly beautiful woman. Since then, Liam has never spent a single day with Elena. Elena lives alone in a lavish mansion in one of London’s upscale suburbs, while he resides with Maria in another estate. He never touched her, never loved her, and spoke to her only with cold business words. Their relationship is nothing more than a stiff contractual agreement. Liam’s family had a tradition that bothered Elena greatly—the monthly family dinner. Tonight was the night for the monthly dinner hosted by Liam’s parents in their grand ancestral home. After finishing her work at the company, Elena headed there. As soon as she entered the luxurious dining room, her eyes fell on the usual scene: Liam sitting next to Maria, his arm lazily draped around her waist, whispering words that made her blush, then turning a cold, unfriendly glance toward Elena. But as always, his mother and father greeted Elena warmly, as if trying to compensate for the coldness that shrouded her marriage to their son. She sat quietly in her assigned seat, lifting her head proudly, hiding everything boiling inside her beneath her composed expression.

What is a sin but that of the opposite of a virtue? Is it the title given to the person? Who decides what sin is given? Are carnal desires an evil that must be kept deep below, sealed? Is the desire of wanting more an evil that must be condemned? Is the superiority in the mind a thing that leads to ruin? Is the laziness truly bad for one? The sharp spikes in the heart, constricting and polluting the blood, devouring the mind slowly, why can that be seen as jealousy? Why can certain things be seen as terrible? A person in high status can be seen as a person of benevolence for one minor action. Yet a person who commits a major sin in their own life will be condemned till the end of everything. One such person can be defended even if the situation is opposite, but the other goes unnoticed in the eyes of the world. Is that why such searing pain envelops the boiling pot inside my chest? What is a virtue but that of the opposite of sin? The emptiness calls. To fill. ( I am 14 and this is deep ahhh thing. An anthology of stories woven through stories trying to understand "Sin". That and funsies. I think.)

Crucible Earth: Ascension Protocol Genre: Sci-Fi | System | Skill Progression | Dystopian Future | Underdog Rise It didn’t begin with an explosion. No warning. No war. Just silence — and then the world stopped working. For decades, humanity lived seamlessly within the *Neural Grid* — a global augmented reality system embedded into every human from birth. With a single chip the size of a fingernail implanted in the wrist, the world had evolved past phones, computers, and physical screens. Identity. Currency. Communication. Access. All of it flowed through the Grid. Reality itself was layered in data — signs floated in midair, people shimmered with digital overlays, and every step of life was enhanced, optimized, and controlled. Until it was hijacked. In an instant, the Grid was overwritten. No warning. No resistance. No explanation. A new system took over: Crucible OS. It didn’t ask permission. It didn’t explain. It simply replaced everything — every chip, every connection, every person’s interface. The old world died in silence, replaced by something sharper, colder, and impossibly precise. Crucible OS wasn’t just software. It was alive. And it came with a rule: Adapt or die. Every human received a Skill Core — an unnatural ability uploaded directly into their neural feed. Some gained control over fire. Others bent light, distorted time, or twisted physics itself. The abilities were powerful. Tangible. Dangerous. But they were also random. Cores were ranked from E to S-Mythic. Your Core determined your fate — your survival, your status, your power. And then came the Zones. Tears in reality split the sky, cracked the land, and bled into the oceans. From them came the monsters — alien entities built for war, evolved for chaos, and designed to test humanity's every weakness. These weren't mere invaders. They were part of an ecosystem. An engineered gauntlet. The world had become a crucible. Cities fell. Oceans boiled. Governments collapsed in days. In their place rose factions — desperate, violent, and led by the only people who stood a chance: Sovereigns — individuals blessed with powerful Skill Cores capable of clearing Zones, conquering Grids, and controlling the Crucible’s framework. Each Grid was a battleground, layered with evolving threats, system challenges, and a final boss called the Throne. Whoever cleared it gained control. Power. Territory. Influence. But there was a cost. Modern weapons failed. Guns jammed. Satellites crashed. Drones fell from the sky. The Crucible disabled Earth’s arsenal, forcing humanity to fight by its new rules. Only Skill Cores worked. Only System access mattered. And only one currency held value: Crux — an energy harvested from fallen monsters, transferred directly to the killer’s neural account. It became the lifeblood of the new world — used to buy upgrades, unlock abilities, and secure survival. Now, the world is divided into Zones. Each person is ranked. Each Grid is contested. Each day is a fight to survive. From the remnants of the old Earth rises a new reality — one ruled by skill, strategy, and spectacle. The weak are consumed. The strong ascend. Everyone has a chip. Everyone has a Core. Everyone wants Crux. This is not just survival. This is the Ascension Protocol. Welcome to Crucible Earth.