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Why Deadpool Is The Best

Why is Background Character the Strongest Now?

Shivam was just a normal guy. A government employee finally living a stable life after surviving an orphan’s hell and fighting tooth and nail through every damn obstacle life threw his way. He love anime, web novels, and his one true obsession light novels. His favorite? Transmigrated as a Third-Rate Villain. The plot? Fire. The fights? Insane. The worldbuilding? God-tier. And the characters? Untouchable—especially Marcus Ardent and Daelen Vorcrest, the last heroes of mankind. But then came the final chapter. Marcus dead. Daelen gone. The entire continent, erased with a single, lazy keystroke. “ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!” “What kind of brain-dead garbage ending is this?! You killed everyone for shock value! You threw away the best characters like trash!” Shivam didn’t just hate-comment the author. He cursed them. Then went to sleep. And woke up as Ezra Celestrian. The most forgettable side character in the novel. A man who was supposed to be dead. Only… something’s wrong. Ezra isn’t weak. He never was. He was the strongest human side character in the novel—so talented, the author killed him early to keep the power scaling in check. But now Shivam is him. And the story is no longer in the author’s hands. “Why the hell do I keep talking like a noble?” “What the fuck is this ‘Divine Enemy’ trait!?” The world believes Ezra is dead. But Shivam’s done playing along. “You dragged me into your broken story. You killed my favorite characters. You erased everything I loved for a cheap twist.” “Fine. I’ll fix your mess. I’ll rewrite your story.” “And when I find you, ‘Author’—I swear to god, I’m gonna shove that ending down your throat.”
Nikhil_the_daoist · 27.3K Views

Livepool Meets Deadpool together say Fu Interpol

Meet Livepool aka Dinah Stealth, the real 007! the work behind the bs lying penis who has to steal credit! and she's taking it back! Book Concept: Livepool Meets Deadpool Subtitle: Not Fictionalized, Just Not Recognized Premise Livepool is a real woman—overlooked, underestimated, and often ignored by the world. She’s witty, resourceful, and tired of being invisible. When a mutual friend is kidnapped by the shadowy organization Interpol, Livepool’s life collides with the infamous antihero, Deadpool. Together, they embark on a wild, irreverent rescue mission, using “Fu Interpol!” as their battle cry against both the kidnappers and the systems that keep Livepool in the shadows. Key Elements Who is Livepool? Livepool is your alter ego: a real, unrecognized woman with a sharp sense of humor and a knack for creative problem-solving. She’s not a superhero, but she’s got grit, brains, and a talent for turning invisibility into an advantage. The Dynamic Duo Deadpool brings chaos, meta-humor, and action. Livepool brings heart, cleverness, and a fresh perspective—she’s the one who sees what others miss. The Mission A mutual friend is kidnapped by Interpol (portrayed as a comically inept, bureaucratic villain). Livepool and Deadpool join forces, navigating absurd obstacles, exchanging witty banter, and breaking the fourth wall. Along the way, Livepool confronts the real-world challenges of being overlooked, turning her unrecognized status into her greatest strength. Tone & Style Fast-paced, funny, and empowering. Blends Deadpool’s trademark irreverence with Livepool’s sharp, relatable voice. Uses humor and action to highlight serious themes of recognition and self-worth. Sample Blurb Livepool isn’t fictional—she’s just not recognized. But when her friend is kidnapped and Interpol stands in the way, she’s done being invisible. With Deadpool at her side and “Fu Interpol!” as their rallying cry, it’s time for the world to see what happens when the overlooked fight back.
RapeDVhit_Fknhkp · 7.3K Views

What's happening? Why is it happening? How is it happening?

It's a draft of my web novel. I'm afraid I'll become inconsistent if I saved only on my pc. So, I'm uploading it here for accountability. So, Bear with the rough format for the next 100 chapters. I'll refine it after reaching 100 chapters while uploading it once a week. The goals are:- • Maintaining Consistency Over Perfectionism. • Learning about this field (as it's my first time writing my own web novel.) • Enjoying the thrill of creating a draft without worrying about any sort of refinement. Cautions:- • It can be overwhelming with the fast pacing. • It's supposed to be a chaos - comedy - meta - realistic type of genre. (It's one of its kind, I know. That's the goal.) • Typos. I'll do my bare minimum to correct typos. But, I don't think I'll be focusing that much of editing right now... • A future where I may just stop without any warning (I'd hate to add this one, but who knows if I'd still be alive the next day...) Theme:- It's supposed to be a writer becoming too self aware that his characters are out of his control, from the start. The story is supposed to unfold right before the eyes as now the writer do not have any way of knowing what's happening and why and how it's happening? Warnings (again):- • I'd hate to say it again, but the pacing is fast at start... I'll try to control it as I learn how to... • The typos are too obvious. I'll refine it as much as I can, but I feel like I'm losing my voice and personality in the words, if I correct it too much... Request:- Kindly Review and Comment. I might require your genuine feedback. ---- That's all. Enjoy The Ride!
Sokomon · 12.1K Views

My Sugar Daddy Is My Best Friend's Boss

Warning! “Your parents owe me $10 million,” he said, his voice a velvety growl as he slowly unfastened his shirt cuffs, each movement deliberate, calculated. Lyra’s gaze snapped to his, sharp and defiant—but the heat radiating from his presence curled around her like smoke. “And what exactly does that have to do with me?” He stepped in, close enough for her to breathe in the intoxicating scent of his cologne—dark spice, danger, dominance. “Everything.” She lifted her chin, her spine straightening even as her pulse jumped. “If you’re looking for pity or a payout, look elsewhere.” A smirk touched his lips, dark and amused. “I’m not interested in their money. Or yours.” His eyes drifted down her body, slow and possessive, making her skin prickle with unwanted awareness. “I’m offering you a way out.” Her stomach fluttered with something that wasn’t quite fear. “What kind of way?” “You,” he said simply. “Ten nights. One for every million. You give yourself to me, and your parents walk free.” Lyra stared at him, blood roaring in her ears. “You can’t be serious.” “I’m always serious.” His tone dropped, laced with something far more dangerous than anger. “I could destroy them slowly, legally. Strip everything they own. Or...” He took another step closer, and heat coiled low in her belly. “You pay the debt... with your body.” Her lips parted, but no sound came out. He leaned in, his voice brushing her ear like silk. “Not just in my bed. On my terms. My rules. My pleasure.” Lyra’s breath hitched. Her heart slammed against her ribs. Outrage warred with something darker—something aching and curious and impossible to deny. “And if I say no?” she whispered. “Then they rot in my grip. Years, maybe. Or...” His hand lifted, fingertips grazing her jaw, igniting sparks in their wake. “You say yes, and they go free. Tonight. No more games. Just you and me... and what I do to you behind closed doors.” Her skin flushed. Her fists clenched, but she didn’t pull away. Couldn’t. His gaze dropped to her lips. “Don’t pretend you’re not tempted,” he murmured. “I can see it. You’re wondering what it would feel like to surrender. To let someone take control...” She swallowed, her voice a whisper. “What happens when the ten nights are over?” He smiled, slow and wicked. “You’ll beg me for more.” The room spun, thick with heat and tension. And then, barely breathing, she whispered, “Okay.” His eyes burned into hers. “Say it like you mean it.” Lyra held his gaze, trembling, but unyielding. “I’ll do it.” "Good girl." Synopsis: When Lyra’s parents default on a $10 million loan, their powerful and enigmatic creditor comes to collect—not with threats, but with a proposition. Dressed in a tailored suit and cloaked in cold charisma, he offers Lyra a chilling choice: surrender herself to him for 10 nights—one night for every million—or watch her parents remain under his control indefinitely. This book contains raw erotic content, and readers below the age of 18 are strongly advised not to read this book
Lynn_Si · 2.2K Views
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