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I read a lot of cultivation and murim stories I read over 300 murim manhwa alone but novel I read none because I am so used to reading manhwa and manhua that's is hard from to read anything else so I was bored some time ago and I started writing this as a scenario if I got reborn in murim world I realized early on that I didn't like cultivation because of many things but I still enjoyed it it's just that if I where a mc in murim I would cultivation because if I where a normal cultivator I would have to cultivation and kill monsters and other cultivator all my life and be under the control of some sect of faction and if I where I demonic cultivator It's the same but I need to kill and do evil so I wrote dao as person with no qi no potential no bloodline no stolen dao bones no heavenly roots and so on and on so I made it so that he aslo thinks as me and is happy about it

"literature is more important then many think"- the head of L.A

In a world condemned to destruction, a single man was sent — The End Writer, a nameless figure burdened with a mission he doesn’t understand. The sky rains hatred upon him. The guardians’ blades rest at his neck. The weight of his sins presses against his chest. Every step could be his last, and every decision forges a new path... Will he bring the world to its end? Or does the future still hold another fate?

An ordinary girl with an ordinary life. Although she was an outcast in her school, she doesn't care. "Screw it all!" she said. Until the dream changed her life forever, claiming the lives of those dear to her.

Kazuto Ren is quite the perfect guy. He was ranked seventh at Japan’s top elite academy, he was good at sports, he had good looks and he was quite popular. But, behind all this he hides his strangely overwhelming power, an ability, which lets him deny anything, existence, fate, concepts, or even absence itself, the ability of "Absolute Denial". Along with his school queen girlfriend, Aisaka Yume, by his side, Kazuto enjoys a near-perfect life until a school trip to Paris ends in a plane crash due to a mysterious storm. Awakening in a cultivation world of immense power, Kazuto finds his classmates recruited by three powerful sects, but he’s dismissed as talentless. Yume, despite her own rare potential, stays with Kazuto out of pure love and loyalty. As they navigate this new, dangerous world of cultivators, Kazuto’s unmatched power remains hidden, used only to protect Yume and himself. The world didn't summon some otherwordly prodigies this time, it summoned a disaster, a disaster more terrifying than anyone's comprehension! Cover Art by: RoyalTime

A nameless boy from the streets with an intimidating gaze and aura aspires to...well— live another day, and thanks to a peculiar knight he takes his first step to freedom, although he has to face several challenges along the way, and in a world of mystery, war and magic to add to that.

Five heroes from different countries came together to conquer a villain named MALACODA (Garma) who was resurrected and hired by Erebus, the emperor. Erebus promised him immortality and power to rule as king on earth. Malacoda instructed three servants to announce his arrival on earth and gave the planet two weeks to decide who they want to worship. After two weeks, Malacoda was defeated by those five heroes and Erebus was disappointed.

When struggling author Daniel Hayes dies in a freak accident, he awakens in the world of his own novel, Blue Ascendance—but not as the hero. Instead, he’s trapped in the body of Akai Varn, a doomed side character fated to die a “cheap and unearned” death in Chapter 35. To survive, Daniel must rewrite his own story, armed only with his flawless meta-knowledge, a God System, and the sarcastic ghost of Akai’s soul haunting his mind.

في رواية فانتازية سوداوية، ينتقل كاتب فاشل إلى عالم روايته الخاصة بعد موته جوعًا، ليجد نفسه متجسدًا في جسد الشخصية الشريرة “ديفد كورماستون” المنتمي إلى إحدى أقوى عشر عائلات تحكم العالم. في عالم تحكمه قوة خارقة تُدعى “المانا”، يحاول ديفد النجاة دون كشف حقيقته ككاتب، إذ كلما اعترف بذلك، يواجه عقوبات متصاعدة تهدده بالجنون والموت.

The main character can’t remember her past, but she is sure that she has been reincarnated into a flimsy novel—as the villain. Isha Sapiros, cursed with black hair and a doomed fate, refuses to accept the role written for her. In a world ruled by secrets and shadowed by the Church, she seeks an unlikely ally—a mysterious girl named Amelia, whose past is as tangled and hidden as her own. Together, they navigate a dangerous path where trust is rare, and the bonds they form might change everything. In This Villian Doesn't Care, fate can be rewritten, but some connections break rules—and hearts—in ways no story ever dared to tell.

Yui, a NEET girl living in Seoul, gave up trying to save the world. She spends her inifinite amount of time binge watching anime and manga, showering her favorite authors with gachapons, and writing webnovels for which she will never get paid. Only way she might start to care is if she found someone worth her effort to save. But even if she did find someone, will she be able to stop the apocalypse? "When routine bites hard and ambitions are low And resentment rides high, but emotions won't grow And we're changing our ways, taking different roads Then love, love will tear us apart again Love, love will tear us apart again" - Lyrics from Love Will Tear Us Apart. Joy Division. 1980. Discord: https://discord.gg/YpcBDck4Be

In a world balanced upon the sacred forces of Yin and Yang, harmony is life, and imbalance is calamity. But when reckless cultivators and dark sects open forbidden gateways to other realms in search of power, the miasma of foreign qi begins to flood the world, disrupting the delicate balance and unleashing true demons, demonic beasts, and monsters not born of this reality. Amid this chaos, a disgraced monk is cast out from his temple for succumbing to earthly desires—plagued by an unquenchable lust that he cannot understand. What the world does not know is this: he is the reincarnation of the Divine Furnace, a sexual deity who once burned his soul to seal an otherworldly rift. Now reborn with fragmented memories, he is drawn toward the Caretakers of Yin and Yang, a secretive dual cultivation sect who alone hold the rites, techniques, and Dao to purify the world, restore balance, and defeat beings corrupted by the miasma. To save the world, he must master the sacred arts of dual cultivation—not for pleasure, but to reclaim his divine purpose and rekindle the cosmic Cauldron that unites Heaven and Earth. But the deeper he dives into flesh and spirit, the more his ancient self awakens… and with it, the truth behind the catastrophe to come.

I see dead people. But hey, it’s the zombie apocalypse, everyone is seeing dead people, including a blind girl. It’s not like I am that special. For a while, I thought I was going to be Cinderella, complete with the cruel stepfamily and the little mice for helpers. But instead of mice, I got demons from hell with a taste for chaos. Then again, there is nothing wrong with a little chaos in the middle of the apocalypse. It’s what makes life worth living. Unfortunately for others, they don’t quite see it that way. You see, I have a gift. One that isn’t exactly mine, but I can use it however I see fit. My gift is granting wishes. I'm a genie without a bottle, but it would be nice if people appreciated me more. All the humans ask for is the same thing… more food here, shelter there, kill these people, torture those. And I do it all, for a small price. I don’t ask for money or food, I can get that on my own. No, I want favors, souls, something that means everything for the other person. And they give it to me. Their momentary desire worth their long term happiness. But by the time they discover that, I’m long gone, already moved on to my next… client. I know I look young, starvation and abuse will do that to a girl. Humans tell me that I shouldn’t be wandering out there alone. Some try to help me… most don’t. But whoever said I was by myself? Just because others couldn’t see them didn’t mean my demons ever left. I still hear their voices in my head, whispering words of encouragement and love. For them, I’d do anything. Kill anyone. Destroy anything. After all, life is just a game, right? Those still alive at the end of the day were the lucky ones. Those who died were not. Everything is just a game of chance, all a human has to do is roll the dice. My only word of advice is to be careful what you wish for… you just might get it. My name is Hattie, welcome to my world. Would you like a cup of tea?

Three rules. No names. No meetings. Only midnight phone calls. That was the deal when a broke writer, Eli Kim, signed a secret contract with a faceless billionaire who claimed to be his biggest fan. The offer was simple: Eli writes. The stranger pays. No questions asked. But it wasn’t just money that tied them together it was the way that voice made Eli feel. Safe. Seen. Desired. Night after night, Eli found himself falling.… for someone he’s never even met. By day, Eli lands a new job ghostwriting for a top celebrity under a cold, arrogant CEO named Jace Min a man who seems to hate him on sight. Controlling. Icy. Impossible to read. But under the surface, Jace hides a dangerous truth. Because Jace Min is the man behind the midnight phone calls. And he’s been obsessed with Eli long before the first word was ever written. Now, Jace wants more. He wants Eli in his world, in his arms, and in his bed. But how do you tell someone the person they trust in the dark… is the same man they fear in the light? > When secrets collide with desire, how far will one man go to keep the only person he can’t let go?

the story happens between two characters one is a writer and another is his childhood best friend

Hello fellow writer's and readers. I am not a good writer, no, nor am i a good story maker. But might aswell write down whatever i think of somewhere no? This is just a place where all the random ideas, fight scenes, and others things that never made it onto paper go. this is a random writer's Diary, My diary. AN:[This contains no actual theme or proper story but just random segments of either fights or scenes. They may be turned into an actual story as the list grows though. Oh and remember this place is open to ideas for more stories. comment away your short stories aswell!]

The story of the village of Wampry, the first of the stories of the Green Writer Hans We are in the year 826 after the unification of humanity. Hans, a simple magic writer, escapes from his work as a magic and history writer for a nobleman called Roxon and sets off to achieve his dream and become an adventurer In a tavern south of Falconera City, a half-dead man enters them and asks for food. The reason for his injuries was a village called Wampry, a village in the western part of the swamps. He tells about what happened and how he saw something indescribable there, so he fled from it without knowing or wanting to know what was there Hans is among the attendees. Terror overcame him, but if he wanted to write adventures, he had to go, but there was no motive that made him go

A young aspiring author kills herself, but after discovering that she can still affect the world, she realizes that maybe even in death, it's not too late to realize her dream.

ada orang masuk ke buku yang dia tulis.mending baca dulu dah. terpengaruh oleh bacaan saya

A narrator from a perilous, alternate Earth recounts their arduous journey from suffering to spiritual transcendence. Born into a world shaped by chaos and constant danger, the narrator endures immense trials, driven by an insatiable longing for union with the ultimate reality-Parabrahman. Unlike the reader’s world, where the divine is close and the path to enlightenment is gentle, the narrator’s reality is marked by distance from the divine and a destiny shaped by an unseen writer. Now, standing at the threshold of cosmic unity, the narrator reflects on their transformation and prepares to share the story of how they overcame sorrow, craving, and illusion to reach fulfillment.

The next morning, Alyssa snuck out of the estate, careful not to wake anyone. She made her way to the old oak tree, her heart racing with excitement. As she approached the tree, she saw JoeGad already waiting for her, a big smile on his face. "Good morning," JoeGad said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good morning," Alyssa replied, her voice barely above a whisper. They stood there for a moment, looking at each other, the tension between them palpable. Then, without saying a word, JoeGad took Alyssa's hand, and they set off into the woods, ready to face whatever adventures lay ahead. As they walked, the trees grew taller, and the path grew narrower. Alyssa felt a sense of thrill and excitement, knowing that they were exploring forbidden territory. Suddenly, JoeGad stopped, his ears perked up. "Do you hear that?" he whispered. Alyssa listened, and soon she heard the sound of rushing water. Her eyes lit up with excitement. "A waterfall!" she exclaimed. JoeGad grinned. "Let's go see." They pushed through the underbrush, and soon they came upon a stunning waterfall, cascading down a rocky cliff. Alyssa gasped in wonder, feeling as though she had stumbled into a magical kingdom. JoeGad turned to her, his eyes shining with excitement. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed. Alyssa nodded, her heart racing with excitement. She knew that this was just the beginning of their adventures together. As they stood there, taking in the beauty of the waterfall, Alyssa felt a sense of connection with JoeGad that she had never felt before. It was as though they were two souls, meant to explore the world together. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, Alyssa knew that their friendship was about to blossom into something more.

reposting under the same title "the blood saint's journey" but on the account Jacky writer where I will be continuing the story.

Ren Hasegawa. An aspiring writer. Fuyumi Chiaki, an anonymous novelist. Dreams about their works. Dreaming about the story about the novel they wrote, meeting each other in their dreams, all the way until actually predicting the future. Can they handle this phenomenon while more and more people get caught up in this dreaming mess?