How Does Geto Come Back

Mariely is a hopeless romantic, a teacher, and a loving family member and sibling. In his world, she had never experienced love. What does it feel like to fall in love with someone? But she was afraid to risk giving her heart completely to the wrong person. By chance, if she were to meet someone who would capture her attention, would she fall for them? Would she take the risk to be with that person and experience a relationship? Or will she continue to protect her feelings and just let it all pass?

A girl who is born in a poor family and grows up in poverty she does not like poverty at all She had decided in her childhood that she will not go into poverty in this way nor will she die in poverty. She will become very rich one day. She had decided in her childhood that she will come out of this poverty. SHe had always observed how powerful and rich people always got out of any trouble easily. She had also seen in her childhood how women are kept down. She had decided that she will touch such heights that no one will be able to bring her down. She thought that she will never get married and will never love anyone, she will always want her life in her own way, But what will happen when someone falls in love with her, will she fall in love with him or not, will She accept his love?

"Ryujima: The Island of Desperate Wishes" Six Players. Seven Days. Only One Winner. They arrived on the mysterious island of Ryujima, each chasing their deepest desire — wealth, power, resurrection of a loved one, freedom from a curse… But none of them knew the price: surviving a game where losers vanish forever. The rules are simple: Live until dawn on the seventh day. Trust no one. Remember: there can be only one victor. The island is ruled by the Witch, and her game is more than a test of endurance. It’s a labyrinth of fear, lies, and bloodstained secrets, where the players are both hunters and prey. Some will break from despair. Others will betray first. And someone already knows the truth… but remains silent. Can you guess who will survive?

Aven didn’t ask to be isekai’d. He just wanted to go home. Now he’s trapped in a world where he can’t read the signs, the sword bullies him, and every choice leaves a scar — even the right ones. He finds allies. Maybe even something close to love. But fate doesn’t reward good intentions here. There’s no system. No blessing. No plot armor. Just slow power, harsh lessons, and the price of curiosity. Some choices build worlds. Others erase them.

Abandoned by his friends and sold to slavers half-human busboy Niko must pick up the pieces and endure. As he prepares himself to hunt down his friends and the masked slaver that captured him. With nothing but a tattoo to go off of Niko must uncover the mystery of the slavers and fight back. No matter what.

Liu Tianmai was just a broke biology graduate student living on instant ramen and energy drinks. However, he didn't anticipate that one day an anonymous god's wish would merge every Earth from every timeline into one massive, untouched wilderness. Awakening in Super Earth—a raw realm where vital forces, mana, and divine power now flow freely—he found himself facing terrible monsters, warring deities, and the endless carnage of gods fighting for supremacy over this new world. While others scrambled for divine relics or pledged servitude to surviving pantheons, Liu Tianmai discovered something far more valuable in the aftermath of celestial battles: the corpses of fallen gods themselves. Armed with scientific curiosity and a growing Vital-Resonance that lets him harvest impossible anatomy, he began building something unprecedented from the flesh and bone of divinity.

| (WFP) #17 Silver Tier Award Winner | After staying up late reading a novel, I woke up in an unfamiliar body and into an unfamiliar world. Turns out, I've been transmigrated as the villainous daughter of Marquis Herman, the novel I had read! Watch me as I become the best villainess there is, and I'm going to do it with class!

Kamakura Metropolitan University practically worships its resident bad‑boy brood: Akuma Takashi and his hand‑picked trio—Tomo Aizawa, Reiho Tsukishima, Itsuki Moriyama, and Takumi Kisaragi. Handsome, untouchable, and forever bored, they survive on one intoxicating pastime: reckless bets. The whole campus swoons over them, yet something about the quartet feels… off—too polished, too predatory, almost supernatural. It’s a sun‑soaked Thursday when trouble finds them. Akuma lounges in the cafeteria, annotation pen hovering over a battered paperback, when Tomo drops into the seat opposite, eyes gleaming. “Bro,” he drawls, “bet you can’t make the very next person through that door fall hopelessly in love with you.” The glass doors hiss. In walks Kaito Ishikawa—hood up, earbuds in, radiating I‑dare‑you apathy. Once upon a freshman year, he was Reiho’s favorite target; lockers, insults, sucker punches—Kaito endured them all with a single bored blink and a muttered expletive. Reiho flinches at the memory. “Bad call, Tomo. The guy’s got ice water for blood and a tongue like barbed wire.” Itsuki arches a brow; Takumi gives a low whistle. Tomo just smirks wider. Akuma snaps his book shut, eyes tracking Kaito’s deliberate stride. A lazy, dangerous smile curls across his lips. “Challenge accepted,” he murmurs— and in that heartbeat, the game is on. Akuma Takashi is the very definition of breathtaking. With white marble hair that dances with the wind and ocean-blue eyes that could drown you without warning, he’s the kind of beauty that makes people stop mid-step—and girls quite literally beg for his attention. He’s tall—like, stupidly tall—standing at a striking 180 cm, and he knows how to use every inch of it. And then there’s Kaito Ishikawa—just 165 cm of pure, concentrated menace. A short, sharp-tempered little villain, armed with jet-black hair, deep brown eyes, and zero tolerance for bullshit. He’s either buried in a book or glued to his phone, rarely acknowledges class, and yet… he’s always topping the academic charts. How? No one knows. Why? No one dares to ask. Frankly, no one cares—because Kaito doesn’t give a single damn about being understood. He’s chaos in a quiet package. And Akuma? He might be the only one insane enough to unwrap it.

At fifteen, he was just a boy with a dream — to become a professional footballer. He had talent, the hunger to train, and the spark that set him apart on the pitch. Until doctors discovered his heart couldn’t keep up with his ambitions. Two years later, at seventeen, his body gave out. His dream died with him. When he wakes up, he’s in a small Dutch town again — only this time… he’s a child. A second chance. Armed with memories of a life cut short and an undying love for the game, he refuses to waste his new start. He trains relentlessly, determined to reach the heights he never could before. But talent alone won’t be enough. Friendships, rivalries, the ruthless world of professional football — and the haunting question of whether fate can truly be changed. This time, he’s not just playing for himself. He’s playing for his family, for his country… and for the chance to finally lift the World Cup in orange. Can one reborn striker change the fate of Dutch football?

A teenage boy finds himself stuck between two worlds-his past and his uncertain future. He's not homesick or broken. He's just... lost. As he navigates a quiet life, where nothing feels right, he begins questioning everything: what life is, why we live, and how we're supposed to survive in a world that doesn't make sense. Through silent hallways, lonely park benches, and disconnected classrooms, he searches not just for meaning-but for someone who understands. A reflective, slow-burn light novel exploring identity, isolation, and the quiet thoughts most of us keep buried.

What will you do if one day, the "Moon" comes falling down? A new world lying before your very eyes? Mystics that are thought to be fantasy. A figure from a story, a legend, and myths. Where is this red thread of fate exactly leading us to? Sorasaki Hikari, a "Normal" boy whose life was completely changed by one life and death encounter.

Former Professor Simon Vale seeks what destroyed his life. Private detective – a facade. His target – Those from Beyond

Kyoline Diego was born of blood, betrayal, and gunfire. Born of a Respectable Made Man, a child who frightened a few but was cherished by all. Her world was destroyed the day her father was assassinated and her family left for dead. Eighteen and jaded now, Kyoline makes friends with bartending shifts, gun-running, and caring for the siblings nobody else will. Love is not on the agenda—survival is. But there's Tenz Jersey, her mafia beau, all tattoos and broken vows, who kisses like sin and lies like the bible. He gives her protection, passion, and anarchy in equal measure. She tells herself he's enough, that he's the only one capable of making the threat feel like home. Until Isaac. Cold. Deadly. Unapologetically deadly. He grabs her and stuffs her into a black SUV, and claims to be a cop, and whisks her off into a game of questioning, control, and cannoli. Only Isaac's not NYPD—he's the mafia's best hitman. And he's staring at her way too hard. He notices what others do not—her quick wit, her raw edges, the fire she keeps hidden under her golden dresses and guarded smiles. He is not trying to save her. He wishes to see how far she will go to save herself. Now Kyoline is caught between two men who both report to the same violent underworld—and both want her for different reasons. One wants to cage her up. The other wants to burn her alive. But the mafia doesn't believe in love. The mafia believes in loyalty. And Kyoline's loyalty might cost her everything—her heart, her freedom, and maybe even her life. In a world where love is poison and trust is a weapon, one girl must decide if she's a pawn in their game… or the queen who burns their kingdom to ashes.

Dear Diary, What is going on!? Am I seeing things- are my eyes going bad!? I keep on seeing these gray hazy shapes beside people! And no, they're definitely not shadows! They shape is completely different from what it's next to- well, most of the time. I'll just ignore it and maybe it'll go away. -Week later- Dear Diary and my sanity if it's listening, Things are going from delusional to outright cuckoo crazy! I swear I saw a face in the gray globs I've been seeing, but it wasn't scary or anything, it was like catching the face of an angel. And it wasn't like he had perfect features or anything, but his eyes. The care and heartfelt love in them was so... unbelievable? I guess? I can't explain it... I can neither explain what I saw today, but it wasn't the sort of spooky but endearing sort of thing I saw yesterday, but a bewildering (?, yeah, I would put it that way) scene of a witch riding on a broom through out traffic on the highway. Every once in a while, she would disappear into one of the cars and then jump into another one. Strangely enough, after she came out, most of the people driving would either start becoming careless or be shooting off their horn at another car. I am seriously considering going to see a psychiatrist, but I don't want to explain why to my dad, so I'll just ignore it for now. Surely, it'll go away!? -Week later- Dear Diary!!! It hasn't gone away!!!! It's getting worse!! I keep on seeing roads disappearing and being replaced with wide open fields as if no man has touched it before! Not only that, sometimes I see part of a building missing as if a line was drawn straight down in a clean cut and a forest begins as if it was natural! I've been keeping my distance from these strange things I've seen, but now I wonder if I should investigate? I picked a flower from one of my 'hallucinations' and it was real! Maybe, the rest is real too? Could it be possible? But if it is, why did it have to be me? I'm just a normal girl in high school trying to graduate so I can go to college with a dance scholarship. Maybe go on a few dates or see if Sean would help me find a guy from the soccer team? They are so hot! Isn't that hard enough for a girl? -Couple of days later- Dear Diary!!!!!! I have HUGE NEWS! I'm not crazy after all, I actually found someone who gave me some answers! His name... did I ask him? I'm sure I did, but I don't remember! Darn my horrible memory that acts like a willful child choosing what it wants and doesn't! Anyway, I atleast remember the most important thing- I'm not crazy! So it turns out, I came across our forgotten world. Or should I say kingdom. Anyway, he tried to explain that the world is like a coin with 2 faces on it- same world but two parts that can't face each other. Although, we did at one point, but that was before the rebellion and this really evil guy took a third of the kingdom to go up against the king. He didn't win though and retreated. .... but then, what was it? He put out a bet to the king? or something? Ah, faulty memory, I'll have to ask again. But in the long run- he and his minions are fighting the King and his loyal people for our world.... or something. I don't think it has anything to do with me, I'll just enjoy the new scenery I get to see now. -Couple of Months Later- "EXCUSE ME!? You want me to do WHAT NOW!? I must've heard you wrong!"

In a universe where humanity is surrounded on all sides by xenos, rift creatures, abominations, and even other humans do they truly stand a chance? is there truly a hope that wont be snuffed out by an eldritch abomination?

Have you ever how the 'unique quest chains' are born, how 'mega-rare super-items' just drop out of thin air, and why every random minor character in the starting village is a hidden expert? I am the reason. I am the silently curshing ghost ofthe machine running cogs of 'secret quests', the plot-driving device of destiny, the shepherd to the millions of players that just KNOW that every stone holds a unique opportunity for loot, lore and skills. I am a sole Admin of the greatest DMMO-RPG, partialy AI and a man who holds the great responsibility overseeing the life of the game... With a slight problem though. The game was destroyed a week before it's start. Completely. So now there is no game. There are players, me and million of cheap tricks I honed in my life for the single goal of proving to all of you, that... This game definitely does exist. --- First of all, I post this book on my Patreon. 18 chapters of this book are there - for 3$ it's all yours... Though, of course, I will be posting it for free on this site too. Except I first post them on my Patreon - so now 1 chapter is here - and 19 are there. When it would have 10 chapters here? 28 chapters are there. So... You know? You can support my life there for 18 chapters ahead of the curve. I will be very grateful!

It was after the SLAUGHTER, did humanity know that the end of humanity had only began, none blamed them for their thinking as their grandest cities were reduced to ruins, military outposts overrun in an heartbeat and their heroes falling....one after the other, shelters struggling to break free from the law and....as the world watched as they died. Although humanity fought back fiercelessy, creating strongholds and breeding war legends, humanity knew they could not escape the inevitable. that their END is near.

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Every time Luna dies… She wakes up in another universe. Same world. Same faces. But everything—just slightly wrong. And every time, it’s always him. Kael. The cold, captivating heir to the most feared mafia family. A boy with no memory of her. A boy who, for some reason, ends up pulling the trigger. He's funny. Stylish. Infuriating. And maddeningly handsome. And maybe… just maybe… he might choose not to kill her. But the multiverse doesn’t tolerate broken patterns. And deep in the shadows, something ancient watches. Because Luna is a singularity—a soul that doesn’t belong in any timeline. And someone—or something—is using Kael as a weapon to erase her. The rules are simple: Die. Wake up. Repeat. But this time… What if love interrupts the cycle?

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The once bulsting and prosperous country- a home of ground-breaking technology, is now nothing more than a battle zone between humanity and the the invaders. The streets of this great country has now been reduced to a pile of rumble and it's political landmark buildings.... turned to shelters. The unlookers keeps on watching this great battle for humanity leaving the residents of the country to say "the world was silent while we died". Their Heroes keeps on falling one after the other, shelter's keeps on falling to the invaders and the once untouchable military.... spread too thin and soon all hope was lost. Although not wanting to admit it but.... they all knew their end has come.

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In a small town in Bangladesh, Rahad—a young boy—lost everything to a crime no one dared to speak of. Years later, guided by the ghost of a girl who was never born, he begins a silent massacre. One by one, they fall. But it’s not just about revenge. It’s about fear. A message. A warning to the world: “They Are Coming.” A dark psychological thriller exploring justice, trauma, and vengeance.