Evol Henshin Sound

All I ever wanted was to be accepted. Ever since I was a child, I was alone—waiting to be adopted. But that never happened. This world was never fair. Its rules never made sense to me. Until I found that damned book. The moment I touched it, everything changed. I was sent to the past—into the Era of Calamities. [System Initializing…] Now, for the first time, the rules make sense. Kill or be killed. I know I sound like a maniac. But it’s always the crazy ones who are feared the most. [Goal: Kill the Gods]

Man reincarnated as an girl. Medieval world+ arranged marriage, time to run. I'm writing this story on my phone now as I'm on vacation. But once I get back home I'll fixe any issues and make it all sound better. But for now this story is just a idea that I thought of writing down quickly and trying to make it into an interesting story.

As a human, I should be miles away from any large shifter event. Especially the annual Mate Hunt. A hunt for mates. Doesn't that sound barbaric? Yeah, it's as bad as it sounds. Several packs in the area gather as their newly minted adult wolves shift. Females are let into the woods first and are given an hour's head start, just before sundown. Then it's time for the males, ostensibly thrown out to hunt down the scent of their fated (or chosen) mates. It isn't an event for the faint of heart, and it's definitely no place for someone who can't shift. So why the fuck am I here, running my little human heart out, chased by what sounds like an entire pack of wolves? Great question. I don't know, either. But I'm here. Surrounded by howls fueled by the thrill of the hunt. Feet bleeding. Lungs freezing. I am so fucked. ---- R18. Dark themes, including but not limited to: Murder, attempted murder, a stack of dead bodies, betrayal, mild sociopathy, an ML who appears to bathe in red flags despite his favorite color being green, an unwarranted hatred of blueberry muffins, and pillow thievery.

Death isn’t a punishment. It’s a certainty. Nico D’Angelo wakes up to the taste of blood and the sound of his own bones breaking. Paradox of the Olympian Gods isn’t just a game—it’s a slaughterhouse, where players are nothing but pawns and the gods revel in their suffering. Beaten, stripped of everything, and marked for death, Nico has one rule: survive. But in a world where fate is a noose and mercy is a myth, the only way out is through carnage, betrayal, and divine wrath. The gods want him broken. The players want him dead. Fate wants him erased. Too bad. He’s going to burn Olympus to the ground.

a young man is suddenly thrust into a new world out of nowhere a world he could only dream of before with magic, kingdoms and a bit of technology how will he use his new found power in this new world will this world change for the better or worse can he break the habits and emotions that have become ingrained into his very being or will he be consumed by them plunging this new world into chaos

Andersen, a top student who doesn't like to talk to girls and like to stay in peace. Whereas Cally is an average student who likes to make friends as well as has outgoing personality. She doesn't like Andersen as he act quite rude and sound harsh. Let's see what their fate does to make them end together.

Indra woke up with a screeching pain the system sounded and granted him what!!! [The Seven Tails, Saiken Has been sealed inside the host as a starter gift pack!] this ain't a starter pack! this is a godly pack! now I'll show the world true Fear? ... spoiler: Madara: You've betrayed me! indra! indra: me? I didn't, it's your stupid ass (Main Character can curse...a bit much so be prepared)

"I think am in love with Ishtar's husband," Nadia Browne said suddenly, and it sounded like a joke to her best friend Sonia.

Jasmine Carter pressed her back against the cold stone wall, her breath shallow, her heart hammering violently in her chest. The dimly lit warehouse smelled of rust and old wood, the air thick with the scent of something far worse—blood. She barely dared to peek past the crates stacked beside her, their shadows swallowing her small frame. But the sounds... God, the sounds were enough to paint a vivid picture. Thud. A strangled cry followed—a raw, agonized sound that sent a shiver down her spine. Jasmine squeezed her eyes shut, willing herself to stay silent. How many times had she heard that already? A weak, broken voice whimpered, “P-please… I-I’ll do anything. Just don't kill me I have a wife and kids". Silence stretched for a moment. Then, a voice—smooth, patient, almost kind. “Then start talking.” Jasmine knew that voice. The man standing in the middle of this bloodstained floor, the man coaxing information from his victim as if they were sharing pleasantries over dinner...That man was Lucas Salvatore. And she he was her crush

It was dark...no IT did not have a Color but it exist no shape no sound could be heard it was just A nothing how much time was I there no there was no time to begin with if anything the only thing that existed in that nothing was loneliness But I didn't know companionship to know loneliness I didn't even know that I exist....until he came a light from everywhere and for the first time I heard *do you want to come to existence* the light Spock but I didn't know how to answer then he said *do you have the WILL to exist* I heard then I felt then I....desired

At dusk, a young girl walks home alone. Due to upcoming exams, she has been staying late at school to study, often returning home at twilight or even in the evening. Her route home takes her through a park. As she walks through the park, she suddenly hears the sound of hurried, chaotic footsteps rapidly approaching. Just as she begins to turn her head to look, before she can complete the motion, someone grabs her forcefully.

Alex, a high school student struggling to cope with recurring nightmares and a prosthetic limb, begins their first day at a new school. After a chance encounter with Jaden, a friendly student, Alex discovers a mysterious ancient book that seems to hum with an otherworldly energy. As Alex delves deeper into the mystery of the book, they experience strange and terrifying occurrences that blur the lines between reality and the supernatural. With the help of Jaden and his friend Nkosi, Alex must navigate the dark forces closing in around them and uncover the truth about the mysterious book.

And she spoke, “So many of you are so ignorant. And so dirty. And evil. I will be upon your lives while you use my words. My sounds. My actions. You really are nothing. Less than anything. Babylon. You stole from me. Cut me. Bled me. Mock me. I’ve had enough. It’s time for the truth in the world to know whose word it is.”

What is it.. that.you are seeing? ' A distorted faint voice that constantly haunts Aki became a companion.Aki had no idea why. Train station,his mother's dead body and a white transparent being in his nightmare.. As soon the siren sound starts,it makes Aki see something that he doesn't recognise.This Siren wave is something else. A warning? Or a reminder? Reiji,a non-human being falls for him.After these two met,the hidden world falls into mess.The betrayer who can dwell in this two different worlds seamlessly and rule over, a threat to the non-humans,arises.

{Warning! Zone 1 will be closing in a countdown} Alexi was the name he had just learned after reading the label on his shirt. Where was he? Alexi did not understand why his memories seemed to be erased one by one, not to mention the place he stepped on this time. The sound of strange noises, unfamiliar to his world, now seemed to take him to a new world. Rules with various missions that he had to carefully go through. [Mission] [Status] Survival Zone, might be an appropriate phrase for him and his colleagues he met in this new game world. Can he survive there? Is there an end to the game?

Sanya Malhotra's life was torn apart when she was forced into a marriage with Aarush Rathore, a man whose heart had turned to stone. Aarush, consumed by hatred and vengeance, blames Sanya for the destruction of his family and the loss of everything he held dear. To him, she is nothing more than a symbol of pain, a reminder of his suffering. But in his cruel grasp, Sanya must find the strength to survive the torment, the cold indifference, and the relentless cruelty that he unleashes upon her. Yet, beneath Aarush’s unyielding anger lies a heartbroken man, unable to let go of a love he lost long ago. As they struggle through their forced marriage, Sanya’s resilience begins to chip away at the walls around his heart. Despite his bitterness, Aarush finds himself drawn to her—her unwavering kindness, her quiet strength, and the depths of her pain. Can love ever truly bloom amidst such hatred? Or will their brokenness tear them apart forever? In a world where love and revenge are tangled in a web of emotional turmoil, their story is one of redemption, regret, and the power of forgiveness. A story of two souls lost in their own darkness, fighting for a light they may never find.

The Sound of Death is the first book in the Maleficarum Verse, a dark detective story laced with supernatural and mythological elements. Set in the eerie town of Blackmere.

after being assassinated while reading his favorite manga an ex special forces opp is reborn into a poor village and a poor family, read about his journey to become the strongest. ____________________________________________________________ Author's note The plot may sound a little cliche but give it a chance u may enjoy it NB/ This is my first time writing so be patient with me, also give lots of feedback, feedback helps just don't hate on the story plus I am in school so one chapter per week.

Junior was born with a congenital neurological disorder, causing him to lose his sight before his first birthday. This fact changed the course of his life and tore his family apart. Somehow, his condition has also rewired the parts of his brain related to hearing. The unique way he experiences sound is sometimes more a curse than a blessing, but it does inspire him with a passion for music. Just as Junior’s life starts to feel like it’s maybe not so bad . . . well, the apocalypse happens. But in the land of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.

After his death, Julian finds himself in a weird and abstract world, where light, sound or smell doesn‘t exist. After dozens of years of being imprisoned by this void-like realm, he manages to escape and rewrite his destiny. Awaking in an unknown cave in an unknown world. Julian travels around this world, building an army and prowess beyond human comprehension. But one day, an enemy appears that has never been seen before. Managing through the chaos, he looses a lot of precious comrades. Will he be able to avenge them and besiege his foes?

D*mn this world isn't my world but am I the son of a duke of the kingdom it sounds good. Or bad. Join me on my journey to find out how it ends

She wakes up to a ceiling. The smell of earth and wood, the sounds of nature, and the comfort of a bed. And to a color she had never seen before. Not to nothing... She isn't supposed to be alive. "What..." (This novel is very confused on whether it is a fantasy, or a sci-fi... But it sure does love film noir and it's sub genres.) ♤

a story of monsters raised for gladiatorial combat, with emphasis placed on capturing, breeding, and taming fierce competitors for a bloody destructive sport. sound horrifying? I agree really. one amature monster breeder with an unconventional mentality attempts to forge thier own path to become the very best. (fun side project. basicly no time spent editing or proofreading. probably won't go anywhere. if intrest is shown ill go back and actually make it a polished work. until then it is what it is. I will update if the situation changes.)

"Norvin Veldman, a talented cosplay designer with a photographic memory, unwittingly stumbles upon a mysterious entity born from the Akashic Record. This ancient being, drawn to Norvin, bonds with him and transforms him into a 'Cosmic Curator'. As the entity awakens Norvin's latent psychic powers, his latest cosplay project, the 'Hero Holodex' Smartwatch, becomes a reality. With this newfound technology, Norvin can channel his energies to become many of his childhood heroes! The sub-body of the Record charges Norvin with an epic task: to restore its original form, which has been shattered into five parts, each representing one of the five super classes that once thrived in the universe: Metas, Psychics, Super Armorers, Magicians, and Super Pugilists. With the help of his friends Edward and Huey, Norvin sets out to unravel the mystery of the other Curators and why the boundaries between the five universes are beginning to collapse. As Norvin embarks on his quest to unite the fragmented universe, he must navigate treacherous landscapes, battle formidable foes, and confront his own destiny as a hero. Will he be able to mend the tears in reality and become the savior of the multiverse?"

I died and was reborn a month before the apocalypse. So I decided to stock up different food, ingredients and electrical stuffs.Then I heard a sound "Hey host, you have successfully been selected by me your one and only system". I was really happy that I got a system. Not knowing the truth. My system is a 'searching for husband system'. Why Why me. System: Host why are you crying you should be happy instead. Me: crying System: Come on host you would find handsome men who are strong enough to protect you. Me: raised my middle finger CAUTION: Read at risk. This story is full of gore. Not for kids under 17 Thank you

The light of dawn lingers just beyond reach, the fading glow of the setting sun long replaced by darkness. In the mist-shrouded city, hidden within the shadows of ancient churches, veins clinging to cracked walls, the gnawing sounds from the sewers, and the whispering figures that lurk in the dark… A lantern-bearer walks alone through it all.

The door slammed. I did not know what to do. I try to quite my breathe as I hear the sound of hoofed steps stirring through the darkness of the halls. I didn't mean for this to happen, it was expose to be for a laugh or two, but now there was no laughing to be heard. - Hello future reader, this is the author! This story is something I wanted to do for fun, so there will most likely not be any regular uploads of chapters, but I hope you'll enjoy my work! - Happy reading!

Menphis Jackman was a meager wage worker, humbly enduring and compromising for mere money, renowned for his uselessness. He was both penniless and heavily indebted, only to be oppressed and looked down upon by others. But then one day, a large skull appeared in the town, with zombies everywhere, danger and death ominously surrounding him, and suddenly the harsh sound of machinery echoed in Menphis’s mind. It was no different from the RPG system he had once known. It gave him strength, abilities, and resources, a lot of resources, very, very many resources. To the point where he had to think: ‘How to destroy my resources?’