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The Sin Art Kingdom Games

My world called me a monster. A demon. And… they weren’t wrong. My sins alone were enough to kill me. After all, my entire squad was slaughtered… by my own hand. I was supposed to die for it. But they denied me that right. That promise. So when peace was declared, I made them regret it. I brought their kingdom to its knees… starting with their king’s head. They threw me into a cell. To be whipped. Cut. Even Burned. Scarred every inch of my body. Then... I was summoned. Dragged from one world to another, still shackled, my sins exposed for all to see. Now, they too call me a monster. A sinner bound to the Sin Art System. My title? "The Butcher of Mercy." I expected death. I welcomed it. But instead… I met her. Princess Koralei. A royal with no leash in her hand, no fear in her striking silver eyes. She defied her crown and chose me. Me... as her guard in the Kingdom Games. A monster. A killer. Her only chance to survive. I still don’t know what that means. But when I look at her… I see the chains she hides. The scars behind her smile. And for some reason… I want to break them. The Games were never meant to be fair. People like me were never meant to survive them. But if I fight… I fight for her. If I win… I might save her. And if I find who made her bleed? I’ll might just burn their kingdom to the ground… just like the last one. ------------------------------------------------------------ Writing Schedule: 4 -5 per week (1500 words chapters)
G3ntleGiant · 4.3K Views

The Reality Difficulty of Otome Games are Hard Even for Speedrunners

David, a dedicated streamer and speedrunner, lives for the thrill of breaking records. His routine is simple: wake up, work, game, sleep. But his world takes an unexpected turn when he decides to tackle a new internet challenge: Random Game Speedrun (RGS). To his dismay, the game randomly chosen by his viewers is an otome game, "Sexist Kingdom Love School," a genre he despises. For not having any type of action. But for his surprise, that game was actually packed with people in the leaderbords! Who could imagine that a dating sim would be so competitive? But quickly searching about the game he discovers: The game actually blends action with its dating mechanics and actually has a lore about the world being in danger! So David with the clear objective of being the person to be the fastest to beat the game, find himself mysteriously transported into the game world as Auka Geevolaince out of nowhere. A 18-year-old student at the prestigious Burialle Academy with absolutely zero talent. Now trapped in a world of magic, swordsmanship, and romance, David, as a girl, must navigate the complex social dynamics and academic challenges of an elite school while leveraging his gaming skills to find a way back home or the very least, survive the scripted game main plot. -------------------------------------------------- First time writing something so please understand. (Well second time if you consider that fanfic I dropped) The schedule chapter rate is: None for now, I will release when I have time and chapter ready. Don't ask me to hurry up.
MrNewWorld · 18.9K Views

Divine Games: Discovering Who You Truly Are

After eons of absolute rule, the Supreme God has decided to abandon the throne. But who will take their place? The gods won’t fight for it themselves... humans will. Millions of boys and girls, all between the ages of 16 and 21, are thrown into Aetherion, a planet crafted by the gods—a world both beautiful and brutal, filled with mythical creatures and deadly challenges. Why choose young people? Because they are impulsive, emotional, unstable... and for the gods, that's the perfect entertainment. Each human is assigned to a deity. The more powerful the god, the larger their group of chosen ones. All participants receive blessings that enhance their strength, agility, and endurance—but these don't equalize them. If someone was stronger before, they'll still be stronger after. The blessings are meant to help them face the monsters of Aetherion… and make the spectacle even grander. Gods can grant a select few divine weapons—rare, unbreakable artifacts reserved for the most promising individuals. But there’s an even deeper mystery: within each group, only one person can awaken a secret power, triggered by fulfilling a unique, personal condition set by the Supreme God. Not even the deities know what that condition is. The power grows stronger the longer it’s held… and once someone unlocks it, the others can’t—unless that person dies. Alliances, betrayals, unlikely friendships, and forbidden love—nothing is off-limits. But in the end, only one will survive. Only one will ascend as a demigod, earning a place in the divine pantheon. Divine Games is a story of redemption and second chances—an epic, emotional journey that blends action, drama, comedy, romance, and tragedy. In a world where gods gamble with human lives, the real battle is discovering who you truly are… before someone else erases you forever.
Vito_ · 2.9K Views

Grind-to-Cash System: Buy SSS Skills to Spam them Infinitely with Cash

"They Call Guys Like Me a Simp.” (Meanwhile, I’m out here living what their favorite MC only dreams about.) You ever notice how stories glorify the ones who feel nothing? The MC who never laughs. Never feels. Who plays women like chess pieces and calls it intelligence. He manipulates a girl? “He’s strategic.” He never opens up? “He’s mysterious.” He never flinches, never laughs, never lives — And you call that strength? Funny. Because to me? That’s just a prison in disguise. You see an “alpha.” I see a boy too scared to feel anything real. While they spend ten chapters monologuing about logic and sacrifice, I’m already making the Saintess scream, drenched in sin, halo cracked, legs trembling from truths her prayers never taught her. And I didn’t get there with cold eyes or control. I got there with laughter and chill. With warmth. With a grin and a hand on her thigh. I didn’t need to dominate her mind — I freed her heart. But that scares people, doesn’t it? Because readers trust the ones who suffer. Who stay quiet. Who kill without blinking and love without showing it. But me? I flirt. I laugh. I take hits and smile back, bloody and defiant, as if too weak to get angry. I don’t need to pretend emotions are weakness. I weaponize mine. Pleasure. Connection. Laughter. That’s my arsenal. And while your favorite MC is still calculating his next five moves, Trying to outwit death and romance like both are math problems, I’m already balls deep in the jade fairy — her sacred yin furnace clenching like it’s worshipping my shaft, her Dao Echo shattered into breathless moans, and her so-called cultivation path leaking down her thighs while she begs me to break her meridians again. You call that luck? Nah. That’s mastery of the three worlds. Because in a world that respects coldness, I came in hot. Where others manipulate, I connect. Where they posture, I play. Where they sacrifice, I seduce. So go ahead. Call me a simp. But while your genius MC is busy monologuing about destiny, I’m the one making goddesses question theirs — with a smirk, a touch, and no regrets. I’m not the hero. Not the villain. I’m just a simp… the kind who leaves your cold, emotionless MC’s woman dripping, ruined, and too stretched to go back to him.
Idiocrat · 119.9K Views
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