Blink

Wei Chi transmigrated to the Nine Continents of the Celestial Realm. Initially, he was prepared to just be an honest third son of a family. However, after a turn of events, he had no choice but to inherit an entire divine cultivation plan. From then onward, his vibe changed a little. When he saw a girl with decent talents, he immediately asked, “Girl, are you interested in divine cultivation?” In the blink of an eye, 10 million years had passed. Numerous top-class empresses flew through the sky and showed up in front of Wei Chi. Wei Chi wailed and yelled, “I really don’t have any more cultivation methods!” “Please stop coming here!” “You’re all grown-ups now!”

> The System doesn’t offer rewards. It records your sins. When Kai wakes up in a corpse pit, there’s only one message blinking in his vision: [Welcome to the Sin Log System.] [Mission 1: Confess what you did to deserve this.] No power-ups. No levels. No mercy. Every action he takes—every lie, betrayal, or violent act—is carved into his soul. The only way forward is through punishment. And the more he tries to survive, the more the System remembers… things Kai swore he never did. But the worst part? The missions don’t come from the System. They come from the people he hurt—whether he remembers them or not. --- In a world where memory is currency and guilt is power, Kai must uncover who he really was… before the System erases who he’s becoming. Will he earn redemption— or become the villain in someone else’s story forever?

I thought I had seen bad endings before—but nothing prepared me for the garbage conclusion of The Hero’s Path. Years of investment, countless struggles, and for what? The protagonist failed. The villain won. Everyone else? Dead. Furious, I sent a message to the author, only to get a chilling response: [Do you think you could do better?] Before I could even blink, my phone exploded in a blinding light, and the next thing I knew—I was waking up in a completely different body. Now, I’m Merlin Everhart, a fourteen-year-old with a 12-star talent, the kind of gift only the strongest should have. But here’s the problem: I have no idea who I am supposed to be. With nothing but a system and a first-day-of-school alarm ringing in my ears, I’m thrown into the world of The Hero’s Path. Am I just another side character in a world that already ended once? …Either way, I refuse to let this story beat me too.

Every hero starts with power. He started with dust. One moment, the classroom buzzed with teenage chatter. The next, silence fell. Students blinked—and opened their eyes in an ancient hall carved from gold and marble. The air shimmered with divine magic. And at its center stood a goddess—flawless, proud, unbelievably beautiful and wrapped in flowing white. It was a divine summoning performed by a divine goddess. Among them was Vritra… and his stunningly beautiful mother. While others received blessings, powerful physiques and grand titles, Vritra was given a skill so pathetic it made even the goddess wrinkle her nose. An ability—so pitifully weak that it drew laughter, scorn, and even disgust. But that wasn't the worst part. Betrayed and cornered inside the labyrinth, Vritra had two choices: die… or fall into the death trap. A death canopy with no exit and no chance of survival, the only option was to slaughter the demons endlessly for months. Finally!! He forced his dormant skill to awaken, after killing thousands and hundreds of thousands demons and devouring them, becoming a broken ability. A dragon? A demon? What am I exactly? ****** White robes. Cold arrogance A sinful revenge. White robes can stain. And in the dark, even divinity can moan. And then there was his mo— guilt in her breath, shame in her eyes, whispering apologies between gasps in her son's ear, doing what had to be done… for both their sakes, giving birth to a morally wrong relation. ________________ Absolutely no NTR, none at all!!! Discord: https://discord.gg/5Bp6Pb9UzN Extra chapters based on response I receive, that's all for now, peace out!!

The Town Where Clocks Don't Tick In Isurun, time doesn't tick, it blinks. And sometimes, it disappears altogether. Mira Nyem knows her town is strange. The clocks don't move right. People forget things they shouldn't. And everyone pretends it's normal. But when Mira wakes up with no memory of the past two hours, wet feet, and a black feather in her hand, she realizes something is very wrong and it's been wrong for a long time. As she digs into the town's quiet secrets, she finds a story that keeps repeating, a silence that's too loud, and a truth tied to her own past. If no one else remembers what happened, can she survive being the only one who does? For fans of soft mystery, surreal twists, and slow burn revelations.

By day, Luca studied medicine. By night, he hunted the missing. He was a calm, precise investigator with a scalpel mind, until one wrong turn ended his life. He wakes in a new world, in the body of a starving boy with nothing but a sister to call family. At first, he thinks it’s just another world. But then come the whispers. The wrong shadows. And above, a red moon bleeding through veils of cloud. Lives end without reason. The laws of the world bend. And something beyond never blinks. With every mystery he unravels, the line between logic and madness thins— and something beneath the surface claws its way toward him. He tore free just in time. He escaped death once. But this time, it may follow him home...

When it comes to cultivation, two things matter the most; The cultivation root rank, and the spirit weapon contracted. Fad had always been a shadow to his family, the incompetent child treated worse than a slave, just because of his broken dantain. He was framed by his adopted brother, and without even investigating, his own family beats him to death. But, as if he had just blinked. [Rebirth successfully triggered] [Evolution path granted] [Dantain fully healed] [System sync commenced] [System sync completed] [The user can now view his status window] A dark black background computerized screen with crimson writings suddenly materialized in front of his blue eyes. Fad finds himself reborn a month ago, the day he came out of prison only to find hell waiting for him. But this time, something is different. His life turns even more complicated than before. It was as though reborn to him was more of a curse than a blessing, as he isn't just simple and weak anymore. He's a mythic, a Phoenix, and not just any Phoenix as an outcast Phoenix god had just reincarnated in him.

At Griven Academy, power is everything—and every student is expected to follow one of the Nine Ascension Paths: Swordhand, Cogmaster, Elementarch, Voice of the Throne, Pathseeker, Wavewalker, Greenwarden, Alchemy, or the elusive Aesharion. But Leon Edalious was never interested in choosing. A fireborn orphan with unmatched talent, Leon masters every subject without effort—except swordsmanship, which bores him. While his peers chase status and defined futures, Leon is growing disillusioned. The Nine Paths feel more like cages than callings. One night, while wandering the sealed wing of the academy library, Leon uncovers something strange: a weathered, forgotten page covered in symbols from no known magical system. Not Alchemy. Not Elementarch. Not even the Forbidden Archives. When even the professors can’t identify it—and urge him to stay silent—Leon knows he's found something the academy fears: the unknown. For seven days, he locks himself away, deciphering the spell alone. Where reason fails, instinct and flame guide him. What he casts under starlight is no ordinary magic. A pillar of white-gold fire erupts from his hands. The air bends. Time blinks. The world feels thinner. And something long buried awakens. There were never just Nine Paths. Now, the Tenth Path stirs—and Leon stands at the edge of it, alone.

"All I wanted was a perfect love story. But I forgot villains don't get happy endings." --- "You will be my wife one day." Declared Liu Jun - the handsome and wealthy young master to his beloved childhood friend. He vowed to marry her at all costs. But that vow made him a villain.  The woman he desired didn't return his love. Crazy and heartbroken, he crashed into her wedding, who was going to marry the love of her life, Liu Jin, unfortunately his own younger brother. Circumstances took a drastic turn, leaving him with only one choice to pay for his sins - His death. But fate gave him another chance. Liu Jun was reborn. In this new life, he chose to let go of his love and start anew. He discarded his villain's identity and closed his heart forever. But a new encounter and new troubles come knocking on his door with the secrets of his past life that even he doesn't know. Will the villainous Mr. Liu find his happy ending this time? *Excerpt* Ai said, "I forgot to clarify something. It seems you have a misunderstanding that I am interested in you because I stared at you." Jun blinked once. "Rest assured that's not the case. I won't look at you that way. You are not my type." *** Cover designed by @vatarison.art. Follow me on insta - enthu_reader7 Discord - https://discord.gg/CbhNys444r

Aaron never expected his life to end in the blink of an eye—especially not while he was dominating the battlefield in his favorite Naruto game. But fate had other plans. A sudden short circuit sent a surge through his system, plunging him into darkness. When he awakened, it wasn’t to the familiar glow of his gaming screen but to the vast and mystical lands of Eldoria, a world where professionals shaped destiny. To his shock, he wasn’t just any ordinary inhabitant he was Aaron Goldvien, illegitimate son of Goldvien Family. Endowed with the legendary Naruto System. Skills from the shinobi world were now his to wield, from chakra control to devastating jutsu. But power alone isn’t enough to survive. In this realm, terrifying beasts roam, kingdoms wage wars, and shadowy figures seek the secrets behind his sudden arrival. With kunai in hand and a fire burning in his soul, Aaron embarks on a journey to uncover the truth of his transmigration, master his new abilities, and carve his name into the legends of this fantasy world. Can he rise as a true shinobi in a land untouched by the hidden villages? Or will he become just another forgotten warrior lost to history?

On the same day the Holt family was declared bankrupt, Hilla Holt, the most beautiful woman in New Islands, became a target for humiliation. But to everyone's surprise, Miss Holt turned the tables and got married! Her husband? A man who had been bedridden for half a year, unable to even blink—Bruce Burton. What. An. Ending. She became nothing more than a pawn in a joke. However, just when everyone expected Madam Benner to crumble under loneliness, right in the middle of all the drama, Bruce Burton woke up! Hilla Holt was supposed to be kicked out of the Burton household. Everyone waited… and waited… But instead, Bruce Burton cherished his wife so much that soon, no one dared to even look Madam Burton in the eye.

“You are not the first you. And you may not be the last.” In the city of Noetherra, reality is a polite fiction—and everyone agrees not to notice when the streets rearrange themselves, when buildings disappear, or when the sky forgets how to blink. Most people obey. Most people are rewritten before they even know they’ve been changed. But Elias Vantheir wakes up in the ruins of a cathedral that doesn’t exist, surrounded by the corpses of himself. With no memory of who he is—or who he was—Elias is thrust into the secret world of the Spiralborn: individuals who have glimpsed the hidden layers of existence and survived. Barely. Each Spiral is a Revelation, a truth so absolute it warps the mind, the soul, and the very laws of physics. To harness one is to reshape perception itself—but every Spiral demands a cost. As Elias stumbles through mind-eating rites, shifting timelines, and encounters with versions of himself that never lived, he’s hunted by the Concord—an order of reality enforcers who smooth over “errors” like him. His only ally: Kaelen Orro, an archivist with too many memories of things that haven’t happened yet. And then there’s Silira Thorne, the missing Seer who speaks to Elias in his Revelations, warning of a Spiral War long buried—and a betrayal he hasn’t committed… yet. To survive, Elias must reclaim his identity—or choose a new one. But with each Spiral he walks, the question grows louder: What if the real Elias died a long time ago? And what’s wearing his name now… is just the echo?

Xi Cheng was walking down the street after working, before he stumbled upon a book and decided to read it. As soon as he opened the book, a blinding flash of light erupted from within, engulfing him—and in the blink of an eye, he was sucked inside.

Sugar & Sin She’s a mafia queen in boots and blood. She’s a soft girl with bunny teeth and big dreams. One kills without blinking. The other bargains for mangoes. When cold-blooded Nyx crosses paths with sunshine-sweet Aster, Bangkok isn’t ready. Love isn’t in the plan. But bullets don’t ask for permission. And neither do girls like them. One born to rule. One born to survive. Let the city burn. This is sugar. This is sin.

The world was at the brink of collapse. Humanity’s desperate battle against the Harbingers, monstrous alien invaders from another world, had raged for years, leaving cities in ruin and hope at an all-time low. Amid the chaos, Noah Eclipse, an eighteen year old with no past and no purpose, struggled to survive each day. Noah being a First-Generation Talent, with a common, unremarkable ability that never stood a chance against the Harbingers, had spent years labeled a loser all while fighting to keep his head above water in a world that seemed to have forgotten him. But as fate would have it, everything changed one day when he was fighting for his life and at the verge of dying. [Congratulations, you have awakened an SSS RANKED Talent : Void Summoning] [Congratulations you have unlocked one item : Eclipse blade!!] [Congratulations : You have unlocked a new skill; Void Blink] He was reborn, and for the first time, he was no longer weak nor helpless. Now with all the creatures and the power of the void in his palms, he would bring an end to the apocalypse! **** DISCORD : https://discord.gg/5V9ehgcYKC

Kisha Aldens is a normal office worker with average earnings, not until she suddenly sees a system countdown in front of her. Her mind suddenly received a prompt warning about the apocalypse and urged her to integrate with the system to assist her with her survival. "Have I overworked myself again?" She thought while pinching the bridge of her nose. She blinked a few more times but the system interface is still there. Little did she know that this system would be her last lifeline in the upcoming apocalypse where human morals would be the lowest, trust is only a word and betrayal could happen in the blink of an eye. A naive person like her had to learn her lesson the hard way on how to survive and navigate in the zombie-infested world. And the worst part, she had to die 99 times to harden her heart and learn how to read the human heart. How will her 100th time be different from the previous lives, will she survive this time? And will survival be her only problem in the heart of the Apocalypse? No, there was a deeper scheme in play which she has to uncover moving forward.

Threadless When memory doesn’t fade — it rearranges. In a quiet town where nothing ever seems to change, two students — Rin and Aro — begin to notice the seams of reality pulling apart. It starts with a thread. A memory that doesn’t belong. A face seen once in a dream, then recognized in daylight. As familiar places begin to shift — rain that doesn’t fall, mirrors that blink first, classmates that no one remembers enrolling — the two are drawn into something older than their lives: a forgotten architecture of rewritten memories, unfinished stories, and a hidden system that watches back. Together, they begin to unravel the layers of their world, discovering abandoned workshops where time is forged, truth is mined, and forgotten selves echo like song fragments. But the deeper they go, the more the story starts writing itself — and the line between who they are and who they once were begins to blur. Now, with their names etched into a book they haven’t written yet, Rin and Aro must decide: Are they here to remember the past? Or to finish what someone never dared to start?

#PostApocalyptic #SciFi #Adventure #HybridWar #Mythic #Biopunk Before the fall, there was a choice. Before the monsters, there was a man. In the shadow of Mount Banahaw, deep beneath the soil, Dr. Rhane Wu—last in the bloodline of Dr. Henry Wu—awakens a system that was never meant to be touched. The Codex Prime was designed to archive life. Rhane rewires it to replace evolution. Buried in sealed tanks are hybrids, twisted fusions of predator and anomaly. Among them lies XENOVORAX, still sleeping—still dreaming. But the jungle remembers. And so does JIRUUN—a Warden-class entity born not from man, but from something older. Something watching. As global systems blink out, genetic failsafes rupture, and ARKHIVE prepares for a new host, Rhane records one final Codex entry. “We tried to resurrect the past. But the future had teeth.” This is not a tale of redemption. This is the prelude to extinction. “The world didn’t end with man. It began after him.”

Once upon a time—okay, more like Tuesday—Earth had a problem. Specifically, the kind of problem that comes with teeth, shadows, and a complete disregard for physics. They called it The Darkness. It showed up one day, wrecked the planet like it was a tutorial zone, and left humanity with two options: die screaming or die slightly later. That’s when a Supreme Being—possibly bored, possibly drunk on starlight—took pity on humanity and said: [“Alright, alright. You guys suck at surviving. Let’s try this again.”] With a snap (probably), the last remnants of mankind were transported to a new world: Celestara—a magical realm with floating continents, talking crystals, and suspiciously cute monsters that will absolutely kill you if you blink wrong. Here, humans can awaken magical Jobs, unlock hidden Talents, and level up using a divine system called Vaelwyn—basically fantasy’s version of patch notes and grind culture. It’s like someone made life into a video game. Because... they did [Six hundred year later] And then there’s Kael Virean—a guy from a perfectly normal parallel Earth, where the biggest threat to humanity was bad Wi-Fi and overpriced DLCs. He also happened to be a VR game world champion, the kind of player who dodged boss attacks in his sleep. One day, he opened his eyes… and found himself transmigrated to Celestara—in the body of an 18-year-old boy, just moments away from his Awakening. Whatever that means. --- [Disclaimer: Want to know what happens next? Then start reading. Curiosity is a powerful thing.]

Kivas Chariot is struck by the sun—an event that corrupts her soul beyond repair. In the blink of an eye, she's transported into the midst of a cosmic ritual, performed by three eldritch beings beyond comprehension. Overwhelmed by the sheer magnitude of their presence, her fractured soul erupts in a desperate tantrum, shattering the terrifying rite. Yet beneath their monstrous forms, one of the entities reaches out to her gently—soul to soul—and asks a simple, warm, and comprehensible question. “What is it you truly desire?” Tears welling, Kivas whispers from the depths of her being. "I want to be loved!” The entity grants her wish. But not directly. Now, somehow awakened in a strange new world, Kivas discovers something bizarre—there are stats, HP, MP... even classes and skills. In a world where time matter less and power are more rampant, Kivas attempts to strive and live her brand new life.

The sky shimmered with twin suns, casting warm hues over rolling hills and ancient forests. The air itself buzzed with an unseen energy, and the very ground beneath his feet hummed faintly, as if alive with secrets waiting to be unraveled. He blinked against the unfamiliar light, confusion etched across his face. But confusion quickly gave way to awe. A bird soared overhead, trailing glimmers of blue light in its wake. Nearby, a child pointed a finger at a fallen branch, whispering a single word—and the wood floated into the air, spinning gently before settling neatly into a bundle. Magic. It was real. Tangible. Everywhere. In that moment, a hunger was born in him. Not a hunger for food, nor for wealth or fame, but something far deeper—a yearning. A need. An obsession. The magic of this world, this radiant, endless force that danced in the air and bled through every leaf and stone, had sparked something inside him. And each passing day only fanned that flame higher. His only goal became understanding Magic and growing in Magic. It consumed his thoughts. He chased rumors of ancient scrolls, watched from shadows as mages cast their spells, and spent sleepless nights sketching symbols he didn’t yet understand. He would kneel before old statues and listen to forgotten songs, desperate to catch even a whisper of arcane truth. Because he knew—knowledge was the key. The key to understanding this world. The key to understanding Magic. And knowledge… was the key to understanding the Universe.

Mike’s life used to revolve around two things: his girlfriend and his work. It was a peaceful existence—no drama, just an ordinary but sweet life. But just when he thought it would last forever, everything changed in the blink of an eye. His world was thrown into chaos when he was diagnosed with Stage IV lung cancer, with doctors giving him only three months to live. His girlfriend of three years left him for another man after he refused to give her his savings from the past two years. Mike would rather spend that money on alcohol, temporarily numbing the pain of his impending death, than fund his ex-girlfriend’s new life with her lover. Then, one day, while accidentally eavesdropping on a conversation in a restroom, a spark of hope ignited in his dead heart. Without hesitation, he signed up as a beta tester for a groundbreaking game—one that allowed players to enter other worlds. In each world, his mission was simple: save the heroine, and she could return with him to the real world. The most incredible part? These heroines would continue their lives and even keep their pre-existing occupations! His first world? A realm where the heroine, clad in a white coat, awaited him like a knight in shining armor. She was the first doctor to ever develop a cure for cancer! From world to world, universe to universe, Mike was followed by a growing number of beauties—each one willing to leave everything behind to follow him into his world.

“Time doesn’t just pass. Sometimes… it waits. Watches. Repeats. Consumes.” Elias Rehn is a clockmaker in the fog-choked alleys of an unnamed city lost between Victorian London and ancient Kyoto. Quiet, solitary, and methodical—he lives a predictable life marked by one strange pattern: He always wakes at 4:44 AM. Every. Single. Day. No alarm. No reason. No escape. But on the forty-fourth morning, his reflection blinks half a second too late. And whispers: “I’m you. From tomorrow.” Suddenly, Elias finds himself pulled into an endless loop of fractured time, cursed mirrors, and split identities across paradox-bound timelines. In one life, he is a guilt-ridden clockmaker. In another, a silent shinobi from a forgotten dynasty. Elsewhere, a war historian who catalogues futures that never happened. And in the deepest layer—a child who remembers everything, but has no mouth to scream. Each version of himself leaves breadcrumbs behind—echoes of déjà vu, sleep paralysis, suicidal dreams, and whispers in glass. But as the loops spiral out of control, Elias begins to understand: He was never a man stuck in time. He was Time's anomaly—the glitch in a system older than reality. And something ancient, something not human, is trying to overwrite him. The more he remembers, the less real the world becomes. And the closer he gets to the truth… …the more he forgets who he ever was. “You don’t escape the mirror by breaking it. You escape by becoming what it reflects.”

Title: The Long Road Home Genre: Sci-Fi Fantasy / Transmigration / Post-Earth It happened at 03:33 AM, UTC. Every digital clock on the planet stopped not froze, not glitched. Stopped. Flat zero. Seconds refused to pass. The hum of Earth’s rotation something imperceptible but deeply familiar to the subconscious stuttered. Then, reality blinked. Earth moved.

She experiences betray, agony while trying to defeat her worst enemy who is the grandfather of her lover Do you think her lover would choose her over his grandfather ??? Natasha could not stand her father been defeated by the dragon who was once her father's friend but became enemies in the blink of an eye. Despite her pregnant state, she rose up and attacked the dragon who threw her against the wall and immediately she fell unconscious. By the time she woke up, she saw her father lying on the floor almost dead, she looked to see if the dragon was anywhere around there but he was gone. Natasha rushed to her father who was already losing his life, but it seems he was whispering something, she leaned closer. ****************************

The moment the dart struck my back, I staggered. Heat flooded my limbs, then numbness__ like my body was sinking while still standing. I heard Seraphina scream my name, but her voice sounded far away, like she was underwater. The cave blurred__ shadows dancing, lights spinning. My legs gave out _ I crumbled beside nyra. My hands resting on her wings. Was this how it ended? I blinked, the figures closed in. Then __ a roar. It wasn't nyra, not even human. The air changed _ electric and sharp. Like a storm had entered the cave. Then came the sound _ swift and brutal. I saw shadows, one in front of me__ nails long, curvy, eyes pure gold. She just killed one man with her bare hand. A gunshot. Another. A shout cut short. A man screamed. Something crashed hard against the wall. I tried to lift my head __ but to no avail. A blue of black and silver swept past me. Like a shadow but with purpose. A familiar voice barked "why the hell is she here". Low. Cold. Unforgiving. Draven? I tried to speak _ but couldn't. My lips moved, but nothing came out. Darkness bled in from the edge of my vision. The last thing I saw was Draven kneeling beside me _ gloved hands, lifting me up gently. His eyes were now pure gold. Anger. Wildness. Protection. Then nothing, only darkness

I expected money. Or maybe a scroll that shoots lightning. Instead, I got a girl. "Who... are you?" I asked. "Your great-grandmother," she said. I blinked. "...But you look my age." "I died when I was eighteen." "...What the f—"

WARNING! DARK FANTASY | PSYCHOLOGICAL HORROR | COSMIC HORROR Madness is a whisper at first. Soft. Harmless. Almost comforting. But the longer you listen, the louder it becomes—until it’s screaming, and there’s no turning it off. They locked me in this asylum to "cure" me. To make me forget the blood no one else saw. The mirrors that whispered. The boy with bleeding eyes who wasn’t there. But this place is the real sickness. The hallways shift when I blink. The clocks tick backward. And the other patients? They’re not human anymore. They’re echoes—of people who never existed. Worst of all, there’s a feather buried in my chest. It’s not mine. It’s His. And when the asylum walls peel open at night, I hear Him scratching at the glass, hungry for what I stole. The doctors say I’m delusional. But I know the truth: I didn’t forget my past. Something erased it.

Ciro and Kenan have hated each other since childhood-a petty rivalry that's followed them into university. With one year left before graduation, Ciro is determined to become valedictorian. But his plans take a sharp turn when he's suddenly paired with Kenan for a project that's worth 50% of his grade. What he thought would be an easy course now seems impossible. The tension between them is palpable, their personalities clashing, but the stakes are higher than ever. As they're forced to work together, Ciro realizes that this rivalry might be harder to overcome than he ever imagined... and the zero point one compatibility between them could become more than just a number. The machine whirred softly. The room went quiet. Then- BEEP. A red light. Professor Daniel frowned at the screen, looking almost... confused. "Well," he said, double-checking, "your compatibility is 0.1%." A few people chuckled under their breath. "As expected," someone whispered. The professor exhaled. "That's the lowest I've ever recorded." I blinked. 0.1%? Now, forced to spend more time together than ever just to pass, Ciro and Kenan find themselves toeing a fine line between loathing and something far more complicated. Every clash ignites sparks neither of them knows how to extinguish and raising that score might mean confronting feelings they’ve spent years burying. **UPDATES 2-4 CHAPTERS A WEEK**

Dianno Armendez, a 28-year-old man with a stable life and a good girlfriend, had everything shattered in the blink of an eye in a car accident. A new life now awaits him, a life that is... vastly different from his 'normal' existence. This is a story of struggle, warmth, and affection.