The Rebound Bl Series

A fresh new take on dual narrative storytelling, blending awkward high school crush conversations with the thrill of slicing off a three-headed dungeon beast’s heads. Ranjiro Akizora is the fearless samurai who protects villages from goblin hordes, shadow beasts, and crooked bandits. At least... on paper. In reality? He’s a third-year high school nobody. No friends, no social skills, and a Charisma stat that might as well be negative. His only real strength? A dangerously overdeveloped hyper-imagination and a homebrewed fantasy role-playing game no one’s ever played, because no one’s ever asked. But it’s his final year. One last chance to roll for initiative in real life. So, he does the unthinkable: starts a club. A tabletop club. Safe, nerdy, low risk. Until two of the school’s most terrifyingly beautiful girls show up. The kind you’d expect on magazine covers, not sitting at a nerd’s table. One rules the hallways like a pop idol in a student council blazer: all perfect grades, perfect smile, and a voice that could convince anyone to follow her lead. The other doesn’t speak unless it matters, and when it does, it cuts through you like a spell. They’re the queens of campus, untouchable and untouching… until they pull up chairs, roll the dice, and crash into Ranjiro’s world like a divine punishment written by the gods of chaos and romance alike. What started as a simple roleplaying game unravels into something far more dangerous. A shared world where unspoken feelings take shape, hidden truths bleed into fantasy, and every choice reveals more than anyone intended. The characters they play begin to echo the parts of themselves they keep buried: the longing, the fear, the jealousy, the hope. And the deeper the story goes, the harder it becomes to tell where the fantasy ends… and their real selves begin. Because in this game, it’s not just monsters they’re facing. It’s each other. And maybe the scariest part isn’t what happens in the world they built… but what it brings out of them when the game ends. Critical Hit Series! is a genre-bending love letter to both shounen adventure and shoujo romance. A dual narrative that turns the everyday into the epic, and makes you wonder: When does pretending stop being pretend?

The Vampire Mary follows Mary, an ordinary girl who is suddenly summoned to a nightmarish world by a cult of vampire wannabes. Trapped in this dark and twisted reality, she accidentally turns someone into a vampire and must now help them grow stronger—all while trying to protect her own family. But in a world filled with horrors that rival even her own reality, survival is just the beginning. It is a Fantasy, Dark Fantasy, Isekai, Horror, Action, and Adventure

After Mal is kidnapped by Empress Lillith and ripped out of her universe, Maliza soon starts having premonitions about her abduction. Then soon after, her niece and nephew, Kai and Malisha also start having premonitions as well... Of course, they tried to ignore it... That was until everything soon starts to go downhill when the multiverse begins collapsing all around them. Universes are being targeted one by one, and it is up to Maliza and the rest of her family to try and figure out a way to stop the multiverse from falling apart before the whole realm of existence turns into ruins. *** (A/N: I do not owe any of the things that are mentioned here: DC Dreamworks Disney Shonen Jump)

They were just children of the modern world. Until a vampire found his soulmate, their family grew to include a ghoul, another vampire, a siren, a necromancer and two babies. But not all is fluff and dimpled smiles. For a god lurks in the shadow. A god who uprooted the little family and placed it in a magical world. A dangerous world of goblins and demons. Of poverty and new hope. Will Nikola manage to protect his family from Tangra? Will the town of Oak’s Rest be brought back to life? Read to find out! (A story with a sassy system and sarcastic villains. A story about family and taking action. 3 chapters per day.)

[MATURE CONTENT] "What do you want, Johnathan?" Jonathan, with guilt or regret struck on his face, bows his head and says, "I have made a grave mistake, my Lord!" He says, and in his mind, 'The mistake of coveting what can never be mine.'

Synopsis: Basketball is not a game here. It’s the only thing that matters. In a world where players awaken with god-given abilities and bloodlines shape destiny, Mika is born a half-breed—a forbidden child of a pure-blood basketball clan. Exiled. Forgotten. Parentless. The court is now her only home. But what the world doesn't know... is that she carries the soul of Michael Jordan, the greatest baller Earth ever produced. And when she crushes a street game hoop at age twelve without an awakening, the impossible happens. [SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Welcome, Chosen of the Lost Era. You are now host to the “Final Zone Directive.” A system unlike any other. A legacy buried in flames. And a comeback that will shatter thrones. Because Mika doesn’t just want to awaken… She wants to break the very laws of basketball. Let the gods tremble. Let the courts burn. The Rebound has begun.

Leonardo Blaine, the true war hero of the Raina Logia Empire and the commander of the Armsilver 11th Squad, is dishonorably discharged for disobeying orders during the final battle that could have led the Empire to victory in the territorial war. People criticize and point fingers at him, and after being released on parole from prison, he disappears without a trace. Three years later, his name has been forgotten by the world. The Council has been persistently pursuing him, but he has proven difficult to capture. Frustrated by this, Hugo Agrizendro, the commander of the Council’s army, decides to personally apprehend him. “Since when have you been watching me?” Leonardo was calculative and astute, so it wouldn’t be surprising if he had been observing Hugo for some time now. However, Leonardo’s answer was something that even Hugo had not anticipated. “From the very beginning.” Fair Warning to anyone: This is a slow burn. Like a veeeeeeeeerrrrrrrrrryyyyy slowwwwwww burrrrrrrnnnnnn. This is action based and romance develops at it's pace. This might end up as the slowest slow burn

Isang summer na dumaan na parang hangin, Pero ang iniwang damdamin ay 'di kayang limutin. Pag-ibig ba ito o libog lang sa dilim? Teenage fling lang ba, o damdaming mas malalim?

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shuo (perhaps even a reversible couple); love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ* https://discord.gg/EADzprUR

Jeon Eun-woo has lived for almost thirteen years in isolation in a cell at the Blackwood Research Center. He doesn't remember who he is, he doesn't know who locked him up, and he doesn't know why he's still alive. The apparent calm with which he has lived is shattered when he is assigned a cellmate. Rhys, a young man with invisible scars, appears in Eun-woo's cell with one goal: to kill him. Because Eun-woo is not just any person. He’s the last living Esper. But upon coming into contact with Eun-woo, Rhys unexpectedly bonds with him, something that shouldn't be possible because Rhys isn't a Guide. Or is it?

He lived for the thrill, not the win. One reckless dunk, one blackout mid-air, and suddenly—he’s dead. Or close enough. Now trapped in a body that isn’t his, in a world that feels almost right but isn’t, he’s got a glitchy system in his head and a second shot at greatness. But this time, every play comes with a cost—and the scoreboard isn’t just tracking points

The Sandbox series is what the magnificent Archiverse or Architecture series is, Oliver Woods our webnovel main character from earth into the Elorian/Caelus planet, exploring the vastness of this world as he met the Black Tortoise one of the mythical northern spirit of the north...in depth to understand the philosophical of this world

Revised and completed for wide spread consumption since 2024, THE BYGONE ERA is the fully expressed vision of the author in regards to the story of the novice blacksmith, Zephyr Yundath, as he descends in belly of the world with an infamous scientist and a dangerous assassin. What will they discover in the world below? Will it break them? STORY: Ori Taggart COVER ART: Ori Taggart (no-AI) From now on, there will be 1 chapter published every sunday. You can support this work by donating on ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/oritaggart

Charlie was just a normal 13-year-old kid with some anger management issues. Then his world collapsed—literally—merging with other worlds in a cataclysmic event. Animals grew strong. The skies changed. And those other worlds? They weren’t empty. Now he had to deal with dwarves, trolls, and dragons like it was just another part of life. He lived through the dark ages. Death became normal. Humanity lost 90% of its population in just ten years. The worst part? Charlie had a tribulation physique. Cultivating hurt. Every step forward came with pain. But he endured. And he rose. Along the way, he lost himself. The anger took over. People started calling him the King of Slaughter—and they weren’t wrong. But after a terrible injury, and the kindness of one soul, he began to remember who he was. He clawed his way back. And still, he reached the apex. Then a being came from the heavens. Said nothing. With a single finger, it killed him like he was an afterthought—as he was laying waste to the rest of the world. So much for fate. But what if the benefactor—the one who saved the world, and maybe even Charlie— gave him another chance? What if he woke up… in the future? Author’s Note So yeah—this novel uses AI to help me write out the ideas in my head. If that bothers you… no hard feelings. Skip it if you want. I’m just here having fun and seeing where the story takes me. Also, I’m trying something a little different with the structure: We’re going to follow the MC through his first life—rage, trauma, hard lessons, and all. There’ll be time skips, sure, but the goal is to really know him before the second life begins. Call it Book 1, maybe. The before. The part most stories gloss over. Anyway, if you’re into cultivation, chaos, weak-to-strong arcs, anime-style climaxes, and flawed characters just trying to survive— you might enjoy this. Let’s find out together. Notice This story will reference explicit and mature themes—including violence, trauma, and other harsh realities. While these elements won’t be described in great detail, they will be acknowledged, because bad things happen in a world like this. However, combat and the brutality of battle will be described in detail. This isn’t a sadistic or depraved novel—just one that aims to reflect a grounded, dangerous world without sugarcoating it.

an ordinary Civil servant,been giving second chance of life by unknown mask. by exchanging his two eyeballs for a second life. with catch he is not really alive anymore as a human, but as an undead...with power. will he be able to live his life normally? or will there be many strange and random things that will crossing with him? ---------------- Author note: this my first novel,and English not my first language so, i may user google translate to write it...and the story probably goes random and flat whenever my mood is..

A girl whose life changed when she turned 18

Liandre is haunted by a curse that corrodes his soul... and his sanity. Hopeless and on the brink of madness, he sets out in search of the legendary mage of the tower - a being shrouded in myths and fears. Khaled, the elven mage, was betrayed centuries ago and condemned to rot among the cold stones of the tower, consumed by a thirst for vengeance and the power that was stolen from him. When Liandre appears, breaking the isolation, a new chance arises: together, they can find the fragments of the lost magic, destroy the curse that ravages the mercenary's body... and, perhaps, free themselves from one another. In Elderim, a world forged by ancient magic and inhabited by fantastic creatures, an unlikely alliance is born between a broken warrior and a mage hungry for revenge... and with it, a bond powerful enough to shake the very foundations of fate. Curse, vengeance, redemption... and the love neither expected to find.

A Chief Orc enslaved, along with his people and whose land was taken by the Austrians, plans to free his people and take back control of his land. In the process of taking back what is rightfully his, he must accept a tragic fate that will come to pass.

In a world where the dead whisper and memories bleed through time, I wrote of a love that was fleeting—yet forever. He was sorrow stitched in silver thread. She, a name the wind still said. Their touch? A flicker—fierce and brief. A borrowed joy. A shared belief. Now he walks where she once fell, Haunted not by wrong—but well. And in the hush between each spell, He feels her there… all too well. In Veilborne, memory isn’t just a curse—it’s a tether. I created Kael bound to death and shadow, lingering in the spaces Wyrglen awakens—not just drawn to her blood, but to a love that hums like a half-forgotten song only they remember. The past doesn’t stalk them in terror, but in longing. A touch. A look. A name—still said. Their love was brief in time. But infinite in weight. Some bonds don’t break. They bleed.

Noha is a young man who moves to the capital to escape his painful past. After a few years, he has settled into a comfortable and relaxed life, until he begins to find himself entangled in inexplicable situations. In the process, he meets a mysterious man who has an unexpected effect on him…

My crush~~~~ Head over heels on his boyfriend ~~~~ On his breakup, I took my chance, and it worked out~~~~ His ex begged him to come back, and we broke up. ~~~~ Faith ended up working for his company~~~~ At present, we both are single~~~ turned into fuck buddies~~~ Again, his ex comes into picture~~so now what?

Reqiel is a sheltered Angel who just wants to live a little, he sweet-talks his way to being allowed to visit Earth and crashes into Andras, a demon on the run. Andras just wants to remain anonymous but the clumsy, bright youth that refuses to leave him won't let him be. Slowly but surely Reqiel worms his way into his heart but it's a love story that's never meant to be. ~*~ The Angels and Demons have always been at war and will always be at war so it was a fated tragedy from the start. Will their love remain strong through the ages as their very nature threatens to tear them apart?

This series follow the life of the wealthiest imperial royal family as the find their happily ever after. For some, it's as simple and easy as loving eachother at first sight.. But for others, it takes a longer complicated path. All in all, the oath still stands "..spoiling my Theerak to the max is a must!!

Alpha Derrick's long life plan was to kill that traitor that destroyed his family as well as everyone in his lineage for revenge. But he couldn't. Not when that blue eyed boy made his heart race faster than it ever could. Not when his hands refused to stay off his body. Not when he wants him constantly beneath him, moaning his name. But what can he do when that blue-eyed boy is that traitors only son? ************ “You're a monster,” Nathan spat, his eyes blazing with hatred as he took a step back. Derrick's smile was cold and calculated as he moved forward step by step until Nathan was finally trapped between himself and the wall with nowhere to run. He could hear Nathan's heartbeat skyrocket in his chest, and his smile widened. “Oh, is that so?” he drawled. “But you sure as hell didn't think so when you were screaming my name, did you?” Derrick's hands slid down Nathan's chest, his fingers tracing the curves of his body. He could feel him react and shiver to his touch. Nathan's eyes flashed with anger, but Derrick could see the desire burning beneath. His lips brushed against Nathan's ear, his breath hot and sensual. Nathan moaned involuntarily, but Derrick heard it and his smile grew wider. “There, just like that,” Derrick whispered, his voice low and husky. “Let me hear you scream out the name of the man you hate.”