Zhongli Laugh

The first day of school doesn't go as planned. Nikko is late and he's literally running to school. He's so nervous, and the random guy that laughed at him while rushing through a crossroad didn't add up to his mood.... If you prefer to read on wattpad you can check my account there! @Nikko04x *I am not an owner of the cover photo*

Meg, Meg, Meg? where are you taking her? who the hell are? Answer me dammit, Kinn's voice trembled reaching for Meg. A huge muscular guy in a white attire appeared behind Kinn. He pulled Kinn from his collar and whispers in his ear, "who we are, none of your business ";he pushed him back. Before jumping into the car, he paused and warns Kinn to back off. With his hands in his pocket, he rotates his neck saying, "she's not Meg. She's Millina Caroll". Kinn stood there in a shock alone at the wedding hall, failed to think how his life took a 360° turn. Will Kinn ever be able to turn the tide and find his love Meg?? Without wasting any second, dive into the story full of love, lesson and laugh with bunch of crack heads playing major role in their love journey. It is not a fairy tale but it will make you feel that magic and love both are in the air.

"Serienmörder? Antike Kampfsportler? Schwertmeister? Es ist mir scheißegal, wer ihr seid! Alle werden sich vor mir verbeugen!" Vor fünf Jahren wurde seine Familie vom Angesicht der Erde getilgt, und der nutzlose Ye Chen wurde verachtet wie ein Regenwurm, der auf dem Boden kriecht. Doch nun sind fünf Jahre vergangen, und er ist auf mysteriöse Weise mit einem Kopf voller weltbewegender Fähigkeiten zurückgekehrt. Und was noch viel erschreckender ist: Er hat jetzt die Kraft von hundert alten Geistern im Rücken! Mit all dem in der Hand ist Ye Chen nicht zurückgekehrt, um in Erinnerungen zu schwelgen, sondern um sich an all denen zu rächen, die ihm Unrecht getan haben, insbesondere an dem geheimnisvollen Mann.

Der neueste Roman des Autors von 'Ich wurde ein Unsterblicher im Sterblichen Reich', Lass mich lachen, der Autor, der Sie nie enttäuschen wird, genießen Sie nach Herzenslust!!! ------------- Nachricht des Autors an Webnovel-Leser: Es ist eine unerwartete Freude, dass Xianxia-Romane, ein Genre, das einzigartig für China ist, von einem internationalen Publikum herzlich aufgenommen wurden. Ich danke allen aufrichtig für ihre Unterstützung. Ich bin entschlossen, alle wertvollen Vorschläge der Leser zu berücksichtigen und den Stil beizubehalten, den Sie alle lieben gelernt haben, während ich gleichzeitig bestrebt bin, weiterhin meine beste Arbeit zu liefern. Das Buch "Stetig ein Heiliger werden, Die unsterblichen Beamten stellten mich ein, um die Pferde zu hüten" behält den vertrauten Stil meiner früheren Werke bei, wagt sich aber mit seiner Handlung und Weltgestaltung in völlig neues Terrain. Diese Geschichte wird die sterblichen Bestrebungen nach ewigem Leben und Aufstieg zur Unsterblichkeit widerspiegeln, sowie die epische Geschichte himmlischer Wesen darstellen, die die Evolution des Universums durch die Zeitalter beobachten. Ich hoffe, dass es euch allen gefallen wird. Mit freundlichen Grüßen. von Lass mich lachen ------------- Als Hausdiener zerbrach Gu An versehentlich ein Gefäß mit Geisterblumen in seiner Jugend, und in seiner Panik entdeckte er, dass er zwölf Jahre Lebensspanne an sich gerissen hatte! Ein Weg zur Unsterblichkeit entfaltete sich so vor Gu Ans Augen! Um in Frieden zu kultivieren, entschied sich Gu An, ein Diener-Jünger der Obersten Sekte zu werden, täglich Heilkräuter zu pflanzen, um zu kultivieren, indem er die Lebensspanne dieser Kräuter an sich riss. Durch die Evolution der Lebensspanne entwickelten sich seine Grundfähigkeiten ständig weiter, deduzierten von Grundzauberei zu Göttlichen Fähigkeiten, die mit dem Himmel verbunden waren! Zeitalter änderten sich, Sternbilder verschoben sich, und die Sterbliche Welt veränderte sich enorm. Allmählich entstanden Legenden von Unsterblichen in der Sterblichen Welt. Der als Gu An bekannte Unsterbliche verbrauchte die Hälfte seiner Lebensspanne, half seiner Kultivierungsstufe, die Grenzen des Unsterblichen Pfades zu durchbrechen und das Reich eines Heiligen zu erreichen, über den himmlischen Gesetzen schwebend. Jedoch kam eines Tages ein weißgewandeter alter Mann mit heiliger Ausstrahlung, um Gu An zu besuchen. "Ich bin Xuan Qing von den Himmlischen Sternen, ernannt vom Himmlischen Kaiser Tai Hao. Da ich von den zahlreichen wohltätigen Taten des daoistischen Freundes in der Sterblichen Welt und Ihren unzähligen Rettungen der Lebewesen hier gehört habe, sind die Verdienste unermesslich. Daher wurde ich aus der Unteren Ebene entsandt, um den daoistischen Freund einzuladen, den Reihen der Unsterblichen beizutreten, um ein unsterbliches Amt zu übernehmen, den Göttlichen Pferde-Himmelsbeamten." "Darf ich fragen, was die Pflichten des Göttlichen Pferde-Himmelsbeamten sind?" "Im Himmlischen Hof gibt es göttliche Pferde, die Erde und Himmel durchqueren und Yin Yang durchdringen können. Der Göttliche Pferde-Himmelsbeamte ist verantwortlich für die Betreuung und Fütterung dieser göttlichen Pferde." Hä? Pferde versorgen? Stallbursche?!

Réincarné dans un monde de cultivation, Han Jue réalise qu'il peut vivre sa vie comme un jeu vidéo. Il peut relancer son potentiel de cultivation et sa providence congénitale. Donc, il passe 11 ans à relancer pour en avoir une bonne... [Incomparable : Beauté immortelle, charme de premier ordre] [Fanatique du Dao de l'Épée Destiné : Aptitude de premier ordre au Dao de l'Épée, capacité d'apprentissage de premier ordre au Dao de l'Épée] [Technique de Mouvement Incomparable : Aptitude de premier ordre en technique de mouvement] [Descendant de l'Empereur Immortel : Vous recevrez une technique de cultivation incomparable et 1 000 pierres spirituelles de qualité supérieure] En quête de longévité, Han Jue décide de cultiver de manière discrète. Un millénaire plus tard, des générations de cultivateurs sont devenues histoire. C'est alors que les divinités commencent à purifier le monde mortel. Han Jue ne peut plus se cacher et doit faire quelque chose. Puis il réalise que les divinités et les dieux ne sont finalement pas si puissants !

Eliza never planned to fall for her best friend, Lucifer - but she did. She always thought being his best friend was enough - until her heart decided it wasn't. Now, every laugh, every touch, every moment with him feels like a painful reminder of what they could be... if only he saw her the same way. How do you confess your love when the risk is losing him forever?

Aiden wakes up in the body of a nobleman’s son—the same guy destined to be stabbed through the heart by the hero in the prologue. But before he can panic…  [DING!] Welcome to the Flirting System! Current Mission: "Survive the next 24 hours by charming Lady Seraphina, the future saintess who will curse you to death in Future. " Bonus Objective: "Make her laugh. (Warning: She hasn’t smiled in 3 years.)"  Aiden gulps. "I died a virgin, and now my life depends on rizz? Gods damn it.

"Serial killers? Ancient Martial Artists? Swordmasters? I don't give a rat's *ss who you are! All will bow before me!" Five years ago, his family was wiped off the face of this Earth, and the useless Ye Chen was looked down upon like an earthworm crawling on the floor. However, five years have passed, and he has mysteriously returned with a head full of earth-shattering abilities. What is even more terrifying is that he is now backed by the strength of a hundred ancient elder spirits! With all of that in his grasp, Ye Chen has returned not to reminiscence, but to exact revenge on all of those who have wronged him, especially the mysterious Man.

"They laughed when I begged. They smiled when I bled. But now... the monster they created is coming back for them all."

Dive into Killyaen’s uproarious journey throughaza through a world of pranks, passion, and power. With a cast of fiery lovers, loyal beastkin, and mythical foes, Shining Shadow offers a wild, unapologetic romp through Aeneria—where every laugh, battle, and flirtation edges Killyaen closer to a destiny he can’t outrun. Perfect for fans of chaotic antiheroes and fantasy with a naughty twist.

Ao reencarnar em um mundo de cultivo, Han Jue percebe que pode viver sua vida como um videogame. Ele pode redefinir seu potencial de cultivo e providência inata. Então, ele passa 11 anos redefinindo para conseguir um bom... [Incomparável: Beleza imortal, charme de primeira linha] [Fanático da Espada Destinada: Aptidão de primeira linha no Dao da Espada, capacidade de aprendizado de primeira linha no Dao da Espada] [Técnica de Movimento Incomparável: Aptidão de primeira linha em técnicas de movimento] [Descendente do Imperador Imortal: Você receberá uma técnica de cultivo incomparável e 1.000 pedras espirituais de grau superior] Em busca da longevidade, Han Jue decide cultivar de maneira discreta. Mil anos depois, gerações de cultivadores se tornaram história. É quando as deidades começam a limpar o mundo mortal. Han Jue não pode mais se esconder e deve fazer algo a respeito. Então ele percebe que deidades e deuses não são tão poderosos assim!

hey my name is Kael Astorion Reinhardt.. So... I died. Yep. Real heroic. Real tragic. Saved someone. Got betrayed. Ten out of ten. Would not recommend. Now I’m reborn into a noble family I don’t remember joining, with a system that has the personality of a vending machine during a power outage. And the best part? I'm somehow engaged to multiple noble girls because of family oaths made before I could even walk. But hey—don’t overthink it. That’s my job. Yours is to read. I could explain more, but where’s the fun in that? Just open Chapter One. Laugh. Cry. Panic slightly. Then wonder why you’re addicted. Seriously. Stop reading the synopsis. Go read the book. Trust me—I live here now...... .... ....

Four brothers. One haunted hotel. And zero common sense. When a late-night road trip takes a wrong turn into the jungle, the Takahashi siblings check into a hotel that looks like it came straight out of a horror movie. The twist? They’re the kind of idiots who laugh at ghosts... until the ghost laughs back. A perfect blend of horror, chaos, sibling nonsense, and undead sarcasm. Welcome to Room 402. Check-in if you dare... but pray you check out.

He was once a kind boy — loyal to family, faithful to love, and full of hope. But kindness means nothing in a world that spits on your loyalty. Roman died betrayed. His stepbrother beat him. His girlfriend cheated. His family used him like a slave — and when the world ended, they threw him to the undead. But death wasn’t the end. Roman was reborn — weeks before the apocalypse that would erase humanity. And this time? No more mercy. No more weakness. This time, Roman builds his empire in the shadows, manipulates nations, steals resources before the collapse, and creates a stronghold while the world sleeps peacefully — blind to the hell that’s coming. > What?! A supermarket in New York is completely wiped out overnight! Japan’s largest food storage warehouse was found empty — zero inventory, massive losses. Similar cases in South Korea and Australia? No trace, no witnesses. Just... gone. One man is preparing. One man is rising. Roman. But just when he thinks he's the only one pulling the strings in the dark... Others begin to move. Reincarnated. Ruthless. Just like him. The game is no longer survival. It's domination. In this new world, only one king can rule from the shadows. And Roman will burn the world before he kneels.

Appearing in a new world, a transmigrator found himself admist a sea of magma and lava. Max asked himself, " Am I not dead" , he pinched himself to check if he was dreaming and when he saw that he was not , he laughed like a maniac. During the time when he was still laughing, he looked around and saw that admist the pool of lava the was a separate pool full of crimson blood. Suddenly a suction force pulled him into the crimson blood pool. He thought to himself " am I going to die a second time" . After that a notification rang in his ear. [....Host going through body refinement...] [refinement complete....... Implementing the system] After that, Max passed out. After an unknown time he woke up and he saw a system interface in front of him. [ ...You have been bestowed the Dragon beast system...] {Status} Name: ?? Race: Half dragon ( host can evolve further) Bloodline: Primordial Chaos Dragon Bloodline Strength: 50 ............ Guys, read this novel so you can follow up on how Max go on about his journey to be the strongest ~~√

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)

Ever since the Tower of Genesis appeared twenty years ago, kids dreamed of becoming Hunters. So did Nathan. He waited. Not trained—just dreamed. And one day… it finally happened. He was summoned. For a moment, he thought he was chosen. That he was finally going to become a Hunter. He wasn’t. It was a bug. A glitch in the system dropped him straight to the 100th Floor—powerless, gearless, and caught by monsters with questionable mommy instincts while being watched by a Tower Manager who loves his special hand move. ***** [Disclaimer] This story may confuse you, arouse you, offend you, make you laugh at the wrong time, or make you wanna throw a chair at me. Proceed with no expectations. Just vibes. Just madness. *****

Collin East is a talent agent barely scraping by in the tough world of Hollywood. He’s average, has average clients, average luck, and an average career that has no clear direction. Until one morning, everything changes. Collin wakes up with a bizarre and unbelievable power. He can see floating words above people's heads. Words that reveal true and innate talents. “Romance Box Office Hit Actor,” “Master Director Of Comedy,” “Talk Show King,” “Olympic Gold Sprinter.” Suddenly, the nobodies around him shine with potential only he can see. Armed with this supernatural insight, Collin sets out to transform the entertainment industry from the inside out. He discovered an aspiring actor flipping pizzas, an unknown director with a vision that could make everyone laugh, a singer on a subway platform who could top the Billboard 100.

Known as the only son of the prestigious Harold family in the United Kingdom, Peter has always been expected by his parents to be a very brilliant student, and he has countlessly lived up to it. But when the parents discovered that he was being bullied in school for being a dull boy in anything other than his studies, they decided to change him to a different school. But unbeknownst to both the parents and Peter, the school they ended up putting him into was not as it seemed in the slightest. However, the parents discovered the secret of the school after a short while and quickly decided in displeasure that they take their precious son out of there. But when they saw their child laugh for the first time in three years and the persuasion of the teachers and even the principal of the school, they finally changed their minds to let him stay here.

in the Murim world life can kinda suck for the average person…and the less average person if you were to tell Zhen that he was gonna end up being super important to the world of cultivation he’d laugh at you and continue his life as a humble wine Guild member until he gets stabbed comes back to life and sees floating tabs in front of him trigger warning: this story contains a Implied Stuff, and gore, and violence, and dark topics. so uhh enjoy(For webnovel mods this story does not Glorify any of these actions, like at all please don’t remove this)

He narrows his green eyes at me as he leans back, folding his arms across his chest, "We're really going to do this again, aren't we?" "What do you mean?" I ask, annoyed. "This little game where you pretend to hate me, when I really know you're just in love with me," he replies, smirking. I scoff and roll my eyes, "In love?" I laugh loudly, "With you? No. I loathe you." Hating Jordan Gallagher was just so easy... "It's not that I don't believe in love. I just don't think it's meant for people like me."- Jordan Gallagher “Sometimes the people who hurt us the worst are the ones we need the most.”- Elyse Gates

The VR craze reaches its peak with the release of Glory Through War, the MMORPG that promises to turn the number one player into a real-life tycoon. Four friends, united by ambition and a twisted sense of humor, dive headfirst into the chaos with one goal in mind: reach the top — no matter the cost. As the virtual world becomes a battlefield, they won’t hesitate to trample anyone in their way. Races? Hierarchies? They laugh at them. White, Black, demi-human, or some absurdly rare species with powers that defy logic — no one is safe. The strategy is simple: kill, loot, and laugh while their enemies beg for mercy. —Let’s leave them without underwear. silk, if possible. — Oh, forgot the coffee filter at home, did you? — HAHAHAHAH. — Shut the hell up and get to work, you sons of bitches.

Some girls carry secrets. Summer Vale carries something they would kill to control. She wasn’t supposed to survive. She wasn’t supposed to remember. And she definitely wasn’t supposed to end up at Norwyn Heights, hiding in plain sight among heirs, athletes, and monsters in school uniforms. Then came the twins. Travis Harlow—the golden boy who asks too many questions and makes her laugh when she shouldn't. Tristan Harlow—the cold one. Quiet. Untouchable. Dangerous in ways that feel too familiar. Summer is trying to stay low. Blend in. But something is watching her. Whispers follow her down the halls. And in her blood—something is waking up. She can’t afford to fall in love. She can’t afford to be found. But in a school full of secrets, Summer is the one secret that was never meant to escape.

> “They said time heals everything—but what if time just makes the silence louder?” After three years, he came back. His smile was the same... but my heart wasn’t. A yellow-haired boy with a broken laugh. A silver-haired stranger with blood on his hands. A city full of shadows, regrets, and memories that never died. This isn't just a high school love story. It's about forgetting... remembering... and falling all over again, even when it hurts. He’s dangerous. I’m broken. And maybe we were never meant to find each other again... But somehow, we did.

Elara Velintra wasn’t supposed to survive the fall—but she did. Now haunted by a cursed wand, a sentient blob named Moko, and a laugh that doesn’t belong to her, Elara returns to Windvale Academy with something broken inside. What begins as an accident soon spreads. Laughter infects the halls, memory twists itself into illusions, and students start to crack beneath their smiles. As the only one who remembers what silence feels like, Elara must decide: suppress the darkness growing inside her—or weaponize it. Because at Windvale, no one really cries. They just laugh louder.

An unemployed person enters the body of a popular teenager and turns into a monster. The world starts to laugh at him. On the other hand, a poor child wants to change the standards of beauty.

Sequel: Revenge of the Fallen It all started with her laugh. Not the blood. Not Rosalie’s whispers. Not the dreams where the forest burned with an unquenchable fire. No. Jeremy first felt like he had a heart the moment he heard her laugh. Julie. The girl who, in the school hallways, was like light—drawing people in, dazzling them, leaving them wanting more. Everyone knew her, but that didn’t mean anyone truly knew who she was. And certainly, no one could have guessed that he—the quiet, strange boy with a past no one understood—would become something more than just a shadow in the background. They didn’t know he would fall in love with her. And he didn’t know that such a feeling would attract the attention of someone far more dangerous. Rosalie saw everything. Their glances, the brush of their hands, that first smile exchanged during the long break by the coffee machine. To her, Julie was nothing but dust. An obstacle. Trash to be removed. Jeremy was hers. He was hers. Since they were children. And no one—absolutely no one—had the right to come near him.

The Laughing Demon, Zǔ Zhòu, who once consumed 99% of the Heavenly Dao and terrorized reality itself, was expelled from existence for his defiance. He now awakens in a mortal's body with his memories intact but cultivation destroyed. Marked with the forbidden Laughing Demon bloodline as eternal punishment, he discovers his previous attempt left 112 temporal scars across reality—each a gateway to accelerated power. Where others seek immortality through righteousness, Zǔ Zhòu perfects sustainable evil—transforming suffering into an infinite resource. With complete knowledge of cultivation laws and a new Paradox Cultivation method beyond Heaven's comprehension, he will reclaim his throne as Peak Immortal Emperor and transcend to Dao Lord. Nine realms await corruption. Billions will fuel his ascension. The Heavenly Dao that cast him down will learn the price of marking a demon who finds existence itself amusing. This time, he won't just consume Heaven he'll rewrite reality's very narrative, until even those reading his story become part of his eternal jest!

They moved to a quiet town hoping for a fresh start. But something feels… off. The neighbors watch too closely. The children don’t laugh. And your wife, she’s been acting strangel around them. You want to believe it’s nothing, but deep down you know something isn’t right. What’s really happening behind him? A slow-burning tale of suspicion, tension, and uneasy truths.

"You aren't telling me that you want me to tell jokes. The most powerful people in this world are the jesters? No. This is ridiculous. Send me back, right now. What? Why are you laughing? I am not joking. Quit laughing, damn it." His laugh fuels my rage, as well as my newfound power. I punch him as hard as I can in the face. When I pull my fist away... his face is covered in clown makeup. I hate this world.