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Zijiang Zhenyu, a brilliant and successful modern woman, meets a tragic end after being betrayed by her husband and best friend—the very people she trusted most. Poisoned and pushed from a rooftop, her life ends in betrayal. But fate gives her a second chance—Zhenyu awakens in the body of Helian Qingyin, the voiceless and forgotten third concubine of the ancient Ninghua Empire. Armed with future knowledge and haunted by Qingyin’s lingering soul, Zhenyu vows revenge. Yet behind palace walls lie secrets far beyond betrayal. Between forbidden love, a trapped spirit, and a mysterious dimensional mirror that bends time itself, Zhenyu must navigate a twisted fate. In a body that died once before, will she uncover the truth—or be consumed by the echoes of two lives?

Sarang, once a beloved child actress, mysteriously vanished from the spotlight at the age of 21, leaving behind fame and unanswered questions. For five years, no one knew where she was—until she is unexpectedly spotted returning to Korea. At the airport, she crosses paths with Yejun, a fellow former child star who grew up alongside her and has since become a top actor. As Sarang seeks a quiet, anonymous life, Yejun’s unresolved feelings for his first love resurface. Can Sarang truly escape her past when the person who holds her heart is now the man the whole nation adores?

They say, although you never really know how reliable 'they' are, that over five million people go missing every year and are never heard from again. Is that worldwide? America only? I never cared enough to pay attention, because as far as I was concerned, it had nothing to do with me. No one I know has ever disappeared, and the odds say that no one I ever know ever will. There's more people who live in New York City than that, and I've never even been to New York City, much less lived there. I don't know anyone who has. Besides. There's so many more pressing matters to think about. I never have the sort of free time I need to think that, really, I'm playing a lottery with crappy odds I didn't ask to play in. Every single person I know is another entry every year, and first prize is ending up among those people that lose someone who never reappears. Sooner or later, there's a lot of people who win the grand prize jackpot they didn't know they were competing for. At seventeen the state of Oregon doesn't think I'm ready for the cut-throat world of scratch tickets and guessing lottery numbers. Turns out there's some lotteries out there that you don't need to play to win. Some people see their numbers on the television, some people have to wrestle them back from enthusiastic shop owners, and then some people take the scenic route from the bus stop and run into a wall of light and weightlessness halfway home. I grew up in a little town in the Pacific Northwest that's never been in any movies, and I hit the jackpot at seventeen years old.

In a world as massive as a sun where gods rise, timelines shatter, and continents war beneath heaven’s gaze one soul awakens again. On Earth, he was a man obsessed with logic, brilliance, and duplication a genius whose thoughts grew so fast they consumed his mind. He died in madness... or so he thought. Now reborn in the Shenzu Realm, his name is Lu Zhen, a disciple of a forgotten, lowly sect. His body is weak, his potential ranks among the lowest. His enemies are many. But what they cannot see is that his mind is still his own. And he remembers everything. As sects rise and empires clash, Lu Zhen walks a path unseen: He reads. He calculates. He splits. He will build a sect of himself a ghost sect that no one can find And when the world finally realizes the game being played, the board will already be his. In a realm ruled by brute force, one man will conquer everything… by calculation.

In a world so vast it takes centuries to walk, where every grain of soil breathes with its own soul and monsters wait behind beauty, a boy awakens beneath a silver tree with no memory… only a name: Vael. He is fourteen. He is alone. And something deep within him makes the world hold its breath. From forgotten villages to cursed towers, from laughter in taverns to blood on dungeon floors, Vael’s journey becomes more than survival—it becomes a question of what it truly means to live. Alongside friends he meets, loses, and may one day find again, he seeks not power, not glory, but something far more elusive: The meaning of being human. Told entirely through Vael’s eyes, The Storyteller’s Echo is a poetic, immersive odyssey that flows without breaks, transitions, or cuts—just one breath after another, like life itself. Every character, every moment, every choice matters. Because in this world, the smallest soul can alter fate. And sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones that feel… a little too real.

Elara Vance a lady who never had plans outside work. Being single,rich,work,taking care of her pets was the only dream she had because she grew up in an orphanage and had been let down in all relationships. Just when she thought she had everything she dreamt of,she became the protagonist of a calculated plan against Killian Reeve,the mischievous and cold heir of a worldwide company,Granex. This led to many complex problems which she dreaded. What would happen when time was up and she had to leave her children to the Reeve family? What would happen to Killian and Elara's love-hate relationship? Would they set their differences aside for their children?

Sora Han wrote to escape. Her story about a quiet bookstore—a place that finds people at just the right moment—lived quietly online, chapter by chapter, for years. Almost no one noticed. Except for one reader. But life moved on. Sora stopped writing. She let the story fade. Until one day, it goes viral. When she returns, she discovers the truth: that one reader who never left is Rin—a rising idol whose music once saved her on her loneliest nights. Their paths don’t cross on big stages or under bright lights. They meet in quiet bookstores, small towns, and the moments most people overlook. Some stories don’t need a grand ending. Some doors never really close. And sometimes, the right person has been walking with you all along. A story about the connections we carry and the words we leave behind.

In a world where countless web novel universes intertwine—where soldier kings, mercenary overlords, god-tier tycoons, and even demons clash in brutal battles—protagonists rise, charm breathtaking heroines, seize boundless opportunities, and fight tooth and nail for supremacy. But among them, there is one man who stands above all. A man who has finally crossed into another world. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the body of a young man named Veil Lancaster. "A villain doomed to be trampled by the protagonist? Am I really just a disposable side character?" Veil muttered. But why should he accept that fate? His father wielded absolute power. His mother was a legendary business magnate. What made the so-called "protagonist" any more special than him? Luckily, at that very moment, he awakened the Villain System. One day in the future— "Veil! You crippled me, stole my chances, and even took my woman! You bastard! You’ll pay for this! Heaven will punish you!" A protagonist roared in fury, coughing up blood. Veil smiled faintly and said, "I didn’t do anything. This was simply your fate." "A pawn has only one destiny—to be placed exactly where I want it." Remember this well. I, Veil Lancaster, desire nothing more than to be a charming and wicked villain.

Riyan lost everything—his family, his voice, his reason to live. Then a meteor destroyed the world and gave him something no one else had: slow regeneration and immortality. Two years later, the world has changed. Powered humans roam the skies, Hero Academies train the elite, and monsters fill sealed impact zones. Riyan should’ve died. Instead, he wakes in the ruins—unknown, unharmed, but unable to die. Now, with only his grandfather’s final words—“Live”—echoing in his memory, Riyan joins Vireon Hero Academy, not to be a hero… but to learn how to be human again.

Seorang gadis berlari kearah hutan dengan sekuat tenaga, dia berusaha menjauh dari tempat yang membuat dirinya tersiksa selama 4 hari. Beberapa kali kaki dan tangannya terkena ranting dan kayu membuat luka goresan di tubuhnya, apalagi kepala yang sedari tadi pusing itu tidak membuat niatnya kabur dari sana hilang. Dia sudah bertekad bahwa lebih baik tersesat dihutan dan mati didalam sana dibanding harus mati di tangan pria bajingan itu. Tapi apakah larinya belum cukup jauh? Kenapa dia masi bisa mendengar suara mobil orang itu datang, Sialan sekarang orang itu mengetahui dia kabur! "Kau ingin mati! Diam saja kau disana!" Sial! Padahal dia sudah berlari cukup jauh. *Splaash*

I died without a name. I woke up with one the world hated. Caius Val’Rendall was meant to be a footnote — the weakest son of a powerful Duke in a crumbling empire, scorned by his own blood, abandoned by magic, and doomed to die a villain before the story ever truly began. But when a soul from another world awakens inside his broken body, everything changes. Because he’s read this story before. He knows how Caius dies. He knows who lives. He knows which heroes rise… and which innocent lives are discarded. And he refuses to follow the script

Moriah, a partially blind wood elf, navigates the world through her magical abilities and the guidance of her bear companion, Merlock—a humanoid shape-shifter who favors his bear form. They reside in a tranquil village within the vast woods of Ziwae, where they defend against raiders threatening to plunder their home. When the raiders steal a sacred amulet from her people, Moriah faces a critical decision: remain in the safety of the forest or venture beyond its borders to retrieve the precious artifact. Driven by duty and determination, she chooses to pursue the raiders, trusting Merlock to accompany her on this perilous journey. As Moriah and Merlock track the raiders, they encounter Gerlig, a dwarven tradesman familiar with the realm’s dangers. He agrees to join their quest, offering his knowledge of the region’s treacherous paths. The trio follows the trail to a small town where they meet Soriay, a mysterious winged fairy who insists on aiding them despite harboring a secret past.

"She stole from a legend. Now he’s watching.” Sera was raised in silence and smoke. A thief of unmatched skill, She believes in nothing—not in rules, not in people, not in love. She lives between rooftops and alleyways, Taking what she wants. Vanishing without a trace. Until the night she stole an ancient amulet— One that belonged to Prince Ilarious, A creature of myth, Older than kingdoms, colder than death. From that moment, He began watching. Not chasing. Just… appearing. Smiling. As if what she took wasn’t just his— But part of him. She doesn’t know what he wants. She doesn’t know how to escape. She stole from a legend—and now she pays the price, but the debt is far from clear. (This is a side story to "When Crows Weep". It can be read on its own or after the main novel)

Follow master and servant as they navigate through boundless worlds in such of adventure, myth and lore

Eran's father was died before he will enter in this world and his mother also died just after giving him birth, still he was happy with his cousin's family. But when he turned 8 everything changed, his cousin was sent to academy for the pride of the clan and he became victim of his uncle and aunt's evil intentions. Uncle and aunt continuously tortured him and his friends extracted their bloods for continuously 18 months to complete a ritual so that his cousin could become the most powerful in the world but....when ritual is about to complete then ... * all chapters contains approx 1000 words. * different clan possess different powers like Naruto series. * focused on every important character with his backstory. * special rituals and enchantments are performed by clans to increase power level. * MC intention is distroy the whole world. ( not stable motive of MC) * This world contains: Demons, Fairies, Beasts, gods ( they don't interfere much in human life), hybrids like ( human and demon) , Adventure, action , and unique powers. * There are many organisations like kshatra, the seven angles, many more who are protecting normal peoples and also some organisations who is supporting demons like Shadow syndicate * if you got any doubt in chapters please ask me on comments. * i will be posting this story on royalroad.com THANKYOU

EVER BETRAYED BY THE PEOPLE WHO YOU BELIVED THE MOST WELL THIS IS IT. THIS NOVEL IS NOT A TYPICAL BETRAYEL AND REVENGE NOVEL LIKE OTHER IT HAS SOMETHING DIFFERENT YOU RELLY NEED TO FIND OUT WHICH HELP IN CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT AND LEARNING ABOUT THE REAL WORLD A STORY OF RAIDO HAMAZAKI

“Why do you keep on acting like you’re so obsessed with me? But you won't let me see, your bare face?” Since I had a conscious about the reality of how the world turned around everyday, There’s no day that I’m feeling the pain every day too, like how the earth does its axis too, every day. My life has never been how I imagined my life was, but every time my tears started to flow from both of my eyes, I always felt familiar things from my heart. Every time I’m have a dream too, I’m seeing my younger self on how the life I always imagining. I’m obsessed on that life, I always wanted it, but how? I even don’t know who are my parents is, I just found myself growing in this hell, I mean in this mansion where everyday they made me feel like I am a trash that was needed to be dumped already. But they literally dumped me like trash one day when I just did is to question them how they treat me and do I deserve that kind of treatment. Someone help me but why life is really hard on me, life is really training to live only by myself. But during those hard days I had, I knew someone is helping me in his/her own ways beside God.That person acts like he or she is obsessed to me. NOTICE: This story is just  a fiction.Names,Places,Businesses and etc. Are not accidentally the same or unexpectedly the same with other stories and also in the real world either dead or alive. All Rights Reserved No to Plagiarism

Tiga polisi muda, tiga luka lama, satu tujuan yang tak sama. Jihan direkrut karena ingatannya yang luar biasa — mampu mengingat detail kecil yang terlupakan orang lain. Vania, detektif dingin yang menyimpan rahasia keluarga: adiknya menghilang secara misterius setelah kecelakaan di rumah sakit. Dan Li Hyun, pria pendiam yang menyusup ke dunia kelam demi satu hal: menemukan pembunuh ibunya. Saat serangkaian pembunuhan berantai mengguncang kota, ketiganya dipaksa bekerja sama. Tapi semakin jauh mereka menggali… mereka mulai sadar: dalang di balik semua ini lebih dekat dari yang mereka kira.

[WSA 2025 Entry] There is a shop. hidden deep in the misted alleys of Lowbridge District. A place where the desperate trade gold for whispered promises. Trinkets. Relics. Cursed objects. Some say the shopkeeper is a sorcerer. Others claim he is a prophet. Only one truth remains. Every artifact he sells changes the fate of its owner. But behind the cracked glass and faded ledgers... The shopkeeper himself has no idea what he's doing. Lies and legends blur in the smoke. And soon, even the gods begin to take notice.

He was born into love, but grew up in silence. His father left before he was born — chasing a future full of comfort and dreams. But while he sent money, he couldn’t send time. The boy saw his dad in photos before he ever felt his hug. Every visit was short. Every goodbye, longer. The son waited to laugh with his father, to live with him — but life always came in between. And when his father finally returned to stay, it was already too late. "The Son Who Waited" is a heartbreaking story of distance, longing, and a bond that life never let bloom.

Finn Veleris was erased from the records. No scroll. No future. Nothing. Until he breaks into a forbidden archive and discovers something impossible: a fate-scroll with his name on it, still writing. Now he sees glimpses of what comes next. Now the world bends around his choices. But the more he reads, the more twisted the writing becomes. Some fates were hidden for a reason.

In the 3,476th year of the Celestial Calendar, the Heavenly Emperor—whose divinity was rivaled only by his boredom—rewrote the Immortal Code of Gender Assignments during a particularly uneventful spring. According to Clause 89, Subsection Moonlight, Paragraph Absolutely-Not-Optional, any being born with an overwhelmingly high-yin spiritual constitution could only, by universal decree, be classified as female. It was simple. Efficient. Divine. Except… someone made a mistake. A mortal child was born deep within the darkest stretch of the Eternal Spirit Forest, surrounded by mist, mystery, and mushrooms that sang lullabies. He was bright-eyed, soft-voiced, high-yin… and very, very male. The thunder cracked the day he laughed. A white wolf howled. A snake offered him venom like warm milk. The trees whispered ancient songs. And the heavens? Well, they began preparing lightning bolts on standby—just in case someone down there got too clever and said something like: “Wait… is that a boy?” Boom. Thus began the most unusual cultivation tale in ten thousand realms. A tale of a child raised by beasts, mistaken for a goddess, blessed with yin that could stop hearts, and cursed with thunder that would smite anyone who dared question the Heavenly Code. This is the story of Xiulan. Or as the forest calls him: “Our beautiful, powerful, emotionally unstable daughter.” Or as heaven calls him: “ERROR 404: Gender Not Found.”

She cannot speak. She cannot die. And for as long as she remembers, she has known only pain. Cursed with immortality and stripped of her voice, the girl has been passed from hand to hand—some seeking answers, others driven by fear. Torture, experimentation, reverence, and revulsion… all for a mystery she cannot explain. Then came Simon, who bought her from a traveling seller, as one might purchase a cursed relic. Like the others, he seeks to unravel the secret behind her immortality. But as Simon digs deeper into the truth of her curse, he begins to uncover a darker horror than either of them could have imagined. Because some things are not meant to be understood. And some souls were never meant to be saved.

Claire Benning, a teenage werewolf turned at age nine, navigates the complex politics and emotions of supernatural life while struggling with love, identity, and rising to the role of Alpha. When a mysterious lycan named Mason enters her life, he sets off a chain of betrayals, blackmail, and power struggles that could doom her pack and expose the hidden world of werewolves to devastating consequences. Like bait, Mason draws Claire into a complex spiderweb of love, conflict, feelings that are running amok, and revenge long since cold. At every twist and turn, there is a new threat; but this is not only the antique Imperial lycans in their shrouds of mystery. Maybe the greatest threat actually is the girl created to be Alpha: Claire herself.