Ghostbusters Ll

Framed. Betrayed. Left to rot. Once a decorated federal agent, he was thrown behind bars for crimes he didn’t commit—his only crime: knowing too much. Now he’s back, badged and bloodied, hunting the truth through the shadows of LL Island, where whispers of the Phantom Order haunt the deep web and a conspiracy to upend America brews beneath the surface. Puff Daddy was just the beginning. From dirty politicians to rogue tech billionaires, no one is safe. He doesn’t want justice—he wants revenge. And when vengeance comes, the Mississippi Delta will run red. This time, it’s not about survival. It’s about reckoning.

Author's message to webnovel readers: Hello everyone, I am Morning Star LL, and I am delighted to meet you all in this way! To be honest, I never imagined that my work would have such a large readership outside China. I was absolutely astonished when my editor told me there were thousands of comments. Before this, my writings were primarily aimed at Chinese readers, and it never crossed my mind that my words would one day be translated into another language. I am both humbled and grateful. I am also extremely honored that my recent work, "This Game is Too Real," has been given the opportunity to reach an international audience. Unlike my previous works, this book is probably the one into which I've invested the most time and effort. It is set in a fictional post-apocalyptic wasteland. The story mainly revolves around a once-thriving civilization that collapses overnight after a disaster. The MC from Earth uses a legacy system to disguise the entire world as a game, leading players on a quest to save civilization. It intertwines the fates of the struggling survivors in the wasteland with mutual redemption, while also uncovering the historical truths buried beneath the dust. This book contains several easter eggs with "Scholar's Advanced Technological System," but mentioning them might spoil the story, so I'll leave it to the readers to discover! Moreover, the overall tone of the book remains cheerful and light-hearted. Despite the world being harsh and full of danger, I believe that even in the darkest moments, the warmth and resilience inherent in humanity will continue to shine brightly, emitting the power to dispel the darkness. It would be my greatest honor if my words resonate with you! And the word "resonate" is also a major clue within the story itself. Thank you! by Morning Star LL —————————————— This game is too freaking realistic! Bricklaying, running errands, picking up trash, delivering parcels... At most, the company lets you experience the hardships of a 996 schedule, but here you can feel the extreme bonus of 007. Alright, enough chit-chat, the great Manager has called me to lay some bricks. That Manager said that as long as we work our livers off, he can get a brand-new set of power armor next month, and then he'll take us to explore a brand new map, picking up even more trash in the vast Wasteland! ... After teleporting to the Waste World, Chu Guang discovered that he had unlocked the "shelter system" and could summon creatures called "players" from a parallel world. From that day on, nothing in the Waste World was normal anymore.

Zhou Yu was ordered to enter the city and get married. Even though my wife didn't like me, my father-in-law disapproved of me, my colleagues always wanted to bully me, and the bad guys were always looking to take me down, but touch me, that's fine, touch my wife, that's not. Whoever lays a hand on her, I'll take down. I fought until the whole world bowed down, then returned to the village with my wife in glory!

In the year 1920, mysterious monoliths suddenly appeared all over the Earth. A group of "chosen ones," aware that something was approaching, tried to prepare humanity for the inevitable… but when the monoliths revealed their true purpose, no mortal effort was enough—nor would it ever be. However, the brightest minds of humanity left us one last chance at survival: allowing us to persist in the thin Twilight of conflict between two primordial forces. Now, in the year 2111, on an Earth transformed both geographically and geopolitically, devotion, technology, and the sacrifice of countless lives have become the pillars that have allowed us to… Fight for one more day.

Manon's dream of becoming a bestselling author just got a whole lot more complicated (and way more dangerous!). One minute she's battling a blank page, the next a mysterious bracelet has given her super-writing powers and dropped her into a real-life mystery: a stolen fantasy novel, a glamorous costume party gone wrong, and a shadowy figure who may or may not be her secret crush. Kidnapped and left for dead, Manon wakes up with more questions than answers, cryptic messages hinting at a deeper conspiracy, and a blonde stranger with a masked face who keeps popping up in the most unexpected (and unsettling) places. Suddenly, high school isn't just about dodging awkward encounters and surviving algebra – it's about stolen secrets, hidden identities, and a race against time to uncover the truth behind "Over the Moon" before her own story ends before it even begins. Get ready for a thrilling adventure where words have power, crushes are complicated, and becoming a writer might just be a matter of life or death!

Idol show for dead people? Rayen was suddenly thrown into a supernatural idol show after meeting an untimely death at the peak of his career as a band vocalist. Upon waking up in a strange building, with a creepy stalker fan claiming to have written his entire biography, and a strange jukebox demanding him to perform, he learned of his death and found himself in a bizarre situation. [Please select a song to dance.] "What? Dance? I don't know how to dance!" [Select a song or disappear?] "Ain't no way I'm gonna dance!" [If you want to revive, become an idol.] "Screw revival! I don't want to dance!" Notes: Some scenes would be inspired by widely circulated memes or cultural phenomena, but these elements have been purely fictionalized for creative purposes, and do not reflect the real individuals and events they may have originated from. Poems will be written by me, but some will be based on songs.

#DARKFANTASY #FANTASY #SUPERNATURAL #URBANFANTASY In a world where the dead refuse to rest, the living fear what lurks beyond the veil. For centuries, humanity believed all spirits(ghosts) were vengeful, mindless entities seeking destruction. But the truth is far more terrifying—some spirits exist to devour, corrupt, and break the boundaries between life and death. Others, bound by fate, offer unimaginable power to those they deem worthy. Arman never wanted to be a hero. Struggling with social anxiety, he preferred to keep his head down, avoid trouble, and live a life that meant nothing to anyone but himself. But everything changed the day he became bound to a force beyond comprehension. Now, with an ancient spirit entwined with his very soul, he’s dragged into a hidden war waged in the shadows—a battle between those who harness the power of the dead and those who twist it into something monstrous. As ancient forces awaken and the boundaries between the worlds fracture, Arman faces an impossible truth: the power within him is both a gift and a curse, one that could consume him if he fails to control it. With enemies lurking in every shadow and unseen forces pulling the strings, he must uncover the origins of his power, the forgotten secrets of the past, and the role he is destined to play in a war that has raged for centuries. Because if he fails—if he breaks—this war won’t just claim his soul. It will unravel reality itself. A journey of power, fate, and the unseen begins… but can a boy who fears even simple conversations truly rise to become the strongest Spiritbound?

I claimed to be better than the MC. An Eldritch entity decided to put my claim to the test and reincarnated me into the world of the novel I read. But, I’m not alone. There are five other reincarnates? Wait, wait, wait! Why is the MC a regressor now? That wasn’t part of the script! ... Contact me (Discord): anvelope Discord Server: discord.gg/BR5kt99dhV

There's nothing wrong with Adelaide's life. There's nothing wrong with being cheated on. After all, half of marriages end in divorce and most end from infidelity. There's nothing wrong with getting addicted to an otome game. After all, everybody has something they're obsessed with. There's nothing wrong with reincarnating as the villainess instead of the heroine. After all, the villainess is richer and more powerful. There's nothing wrong with the villainess chasing after one of the love interests. After all, it's not like he's the canon route. There's nothing wrong with Ophelia's life.

Nolan swayer is there use army soldier doing his service in delta force, when he came to his home town on military leave have unfortunately died on his way to home,when he woke up he was in a different world where those in power is everything can nolan in this survive world ? will he be a good guy or a monster? let the fate play it's game

A Bullet right through my chest. I thought I was dead but the moment I opened my eyes. I was in another world. Reborn as the main Villain who created an organisation to destry human race. Instead I'll take the path of peace and involve myself in some sports. I'll save the world from ruin and pursue my 2nd main Interest. Something I couldn't in the old world. I'll become a cricketer.

Note: The system activates after 60 chapters, allowing for deep character and world-building before its arrival. #FANTASY #SYSTEM #LATESYSTEMAWAIKINH #ACTION #BEASTS [You have been chosen by Aloka, The Creator, to stand against the coming catastrophe.] [The war has begun. You must rise beyond mortality.] [For this reason, you have been granted the most powerful system—] [WAR-BORN ASCENSION SYSTEM.] In a world where monstrous beasts reign supreme—immune to magic, unfazed by modern weapons—humanity stands on the brink of extinction. Their last hope lies in Adrenaline Energy, a hidden potential that grants warriors superhuman abilities. But even this power is failing against the horrors emerging from the void. Aamir Singh is no chosen hero. He is a warrior forged in battle, relying only on skill, grit, and the will to survive. While nations fall and legends crumble, he fights—undaunted, unbroken. But when an unfathomable enemy arises, even his strength is not enough. Then, sixty chapters too late, the Warborn Ascension System awakens. With power beyond human comprehension, long-buried secrets, and a destiny he never asked for, Aamir is thrust into a war far greater than he imagined. Alongside Riya, a prodigious magic wielder, and a band of warriors bound by fate, he must rise beyond mortality itself. The world does not need a hero. It needs a Beastgod. But as the system unravels the truth of his existence, one question remains: Will Aamir’s newfound power be the key to salvation—or the catalyst for the world’s doom?

Zarek never dreamed of being a hero. His only wish was a life without hunger, without beatings, without contempt. Born with the white hair of a Nen, a marginalized minority with no magical affinity, he grew up in an orphanage where cruelty was commonplace. Only Rose, a fragile but unbreakable girl, reminded him that it was still worth moving forward. When he saw a conjurers' tournament on the screen of a run-down bar, he knew what he wanted: recognition, power and the security of a decent life. But the world wouldn't make it easy for him. After years of abuse, humiliation, and a brutal banishment from the orphanage, Zarek and Rose survived on what little they could scrape together in the shadows. But his destiny changed the day he turned 19 and took the Physioflora Aptitude Test. To his surprise, it was no simple Nen. He was a Covenant. The first in decades. But his gift was not the summoning of mythical beasts or the control of devastating elements... his power was... creating bubbles?!

Sumi has always despised the world she lives in—one filled with greed, deceit, and pain. Trapped in a miserable life with a dead-end job and mounting debt, she sees no escape. But when her lecherous boss crosses the line, Sumi reaches her breaking point. In a desperate act, she takes her own life—only to awaken in the darkness and found out that her wish has been granted she is no longer human she finds herself in the most unexpected form… a seed of a flower and she was in the world which she only knows in game and stories. a world where creature like demon, monster and things like magic and spells exist and she is going to live her second life… as a flower.

I suddenly found myself dropped into a fantasy kingdom story. But what’s the status of my scenario importance? Every time I act alongside the protagonist Leonardo, my scenario importance rises bit by bit. Alright, if I’m stuck like this, I’ll cling to the protagonist’s side and try to survive until the end, no matter how pitiful it feels. “Are you planning to leave me behind? If you do, you’ll have to watch your very own hero groveling on the floor, begging for just a sliver of your attention. Is that what you want?” Maybe it’s because I’ve been sticking so close to him, but it feels like the protagonist is developing separation anxiety. “Darling.” Suddenly, he calls me darling. Well, whatever. It’s the protagonist doing it, so there must be some reason behind it. “Uh, yeah. Darling.” DISCLAIMER: THIS BOOK ISN'T MINE

Male MC| No-Harem| No Yuri| No Yaoi| No NTR A/N: Actually I wasn’t planning to give a full synopsis, but here it is... though I can't promise it'll be easy to explain without giving too much away. Some things are best discovered as you go, don’t you think? ____________________ ____________________ "You're a monster! How could you do this to her? Isn’t she your—" "Yes. She’s my wife. So, I’ll protect her however I want." Kael Ardent is the weakest adventurer in Velhart Town—timid, unremarkable, and scorned by all. At least, that’s what everyone believes. Beneath that fragile facade lies the most feared killer in the underworld, a man who strikes without hesitation, leaving no trace behind. A man who kills not for pleasure, nor coin, but for a purpose buried deep within his dark past. Seraphina Ardent, the kingdom’s strongest knight, is everything Kael pretends not to be—proud, noble, and bound to the unshakable laws of justice. As the captain of the Royal Knight Order, she has dedicated her life to eradicating criminals, never once straying from her path. But despite her strength, she is shackled to a cold, loveless marriage—one arranged by noble duty, binding her to a man she neither respects nor understands. By day, she scorns him. By night, she hunts the elusive assassin who stains the streets with blood. Unaware that the killer she so desperately seeks shares her bed. Kael enjoys pushing her buttons, taunting her with lazy smiles and harmless jests, never expecting the lines between amusement and something far more dangerous to blur. But when he realizes that unseen forces are moving against his wife—his duty shifts. Protecting Seraphina means continuing his life as a killer, eliminating threats before they reach her. Yet the inevitable looms ever closer. When Seraphina finally uncovers the truth—when she realizes that the man she swore to arrest is the same man she has unknowingly come to care for—what will she choose? Her unyielding duty… or the husband she was never meant to love? In a world where deception and justice collide, Kael and Seraphina must navigate a perilous path—facing enemies in the shadows and within their own hearts. But when swords are drawn and the final truth is laid bare, will love be enough to bridge the divide between an assassin’s sins and a knight’s unshakable oath? But one question remains: Can he save her? --- A/N: I'd be happy to get feedback as this is my first book. This will show that I actually have readers. Thanks. ____________________ ____________________ Update Schedule: Every Saturday 11:00 PM GMT (+6) 01:00 AM GMT (+8) (Sunday) Per Chapter Length: 1300-2000 words.

Joonwoo stood there, frozen in despair, as the King of North India dragged his daughter away from him. he saw the tears streaming down her face, and he felt his own eyes welling up with tears. As he watched, helpless, the King of North India grasped his daughter's arm and pulled her away, his face twisted in anger. The Princess of North India stumbled, her feet struggling to keep up with her father's pace. he felt a surge of rage and desperation. he wanted to rush forward, to grab the Princess of North India and pull her back into his arms. But he was frozen in place, unable to move or speak. As the King of North India dragged his daughter away, he felt a sob rise up in my throat. he tried to hold it back, but it was no use. The sob burst forth, and he felt tears streaming down my face. he stood there, crying like a child, as the Princess of North India disappeared from view. he felt like his heart was being ripped from my chest, like he was losing the only person he had ever truly loved. His father's voice was distant, a vague echo in his mind. "Joonwoo , come," he said, his father's hand on his shoulder. "We must leave." But he couldn't move. he was rooted to the spot, his eyes fixed on the empty space where the Princess of North India had last stood. he felt like he was drowning in a sea of despair, like he would never find my way back to the surface. Jun Joonwoo( king of half of the korea , Bukhan to Deagu )

Darian Veyne saved the world… and lost everything. His best friend, his comrades, the kind townsfolk who once shared their warmth—every single person who fought by his side against the World Ender perished. In the end, he stood alone, victorious but broken, drowning in regret. As he took his final breath, his only wish was to go back—to fix everything. And then… he opened his eyes. Thrown back a year before the apocalypse, Darian refuses to make the same mistakes. This time, he won’t be a hero. No more selfless sacrifices. No more fighting for a world that took everything from him. Instead, he’ll amass power, hoard resources, and protect only those who truly matter. He’ll save as many as he can—but when it comes to the World Ender, he’ll leave that battle to another so-called "hero." But fate isn’t so easily rewritten. The more Darian changes the future, the more the apocalypse twists into something unrecognizable. Unexpected enemies rise, terrifying anomalies spread, and a shadow even darker than the World Ender begins to stir. By refusing to play the hero, has he doomed the world to an even worse fate?

As I found myself thrust into this bewildering situation, I couldn't help but wonder if fate had a strange sense of humor. Here I was, once the top A-rank agent, now trapped in the role of a notorious villainess in a reverse harem novel. But why did it had to be the villainess? Well, I don't care! But now that I'm here, I'll enjoy my life to the fullest that I couldn't before. Plus, my family is real rich. Though an issue soon occurred. The female lead keeps sticking to me! I tried to get rid of her by distancing myself since I don't want to end up in the chaos like in the novel… But the female lead is just so adorable!! What would happen if the once fearsome antagonist was now trying to protect the very person she once tormented?  "Sabiiiii!" Ann's voice chimed, her eyes sparkling with innocence. It was hard to resist her charm, and I found myself softening despite my initial intentions. And it seems the so-called main suitors are suffering from collective amnesia. They flocked to me, oblivious to the fact that Anne was the true focus of their affections. "Stay Away! I will not give you my lovely Ann," I declared, my frustration mounting. "Who said I wanted her?" The chaos continued with the supposed fiancé as well, who seemed convinced that our engagement was set in stone, "You are my soon-to-be fiancée! Please compose yourself"  "I refuse to get engaged to you and to compose, whatever that is". "Don't you think you're quite rude to your soon-to-be Fiancé?"  "I'm not rude, you're too nice! And I told you I'm not getting engaged to you" "Thank you, my Lady"  "…Are you dumb?!!!" What in the world of strawberries was going on indeed? It was a baffling and comical twist of fate. But as the days passed, I found myself navigating this bizarre world with a newfound determination. If I was going to be stuck in this story, I might as well do it my way. And who knows, maybe I could turn this chaotic tale into something truly extraordinary.

Warning: Mature content I suck at writing synopsis but I'll give it a try. " No kid I can't listen to your carnal confessions anymore. " " But it's your moral obligation to do everything in your power to ensure that I go to heaven " " Is heaven really your goal?" " Of course Mother superior but the heaven I need only you can take me there. " Alex cross was more than your usual spoilt brat. Consider this remark from his mom when he was barely five years old. " Hey sweetie. Why is it that everytime you touch my phone to play games I am lways receiving a notification from Chrome to close all incognito tabs?" Did I tell you I suck at this? Disclaimer: The story is not a full blown porn. I've made sure to keep the storyline interesting. Otherwise wrap yourself with a towel and avoid very tight jeans. You don't want to cause pain to your lil bro now do you? I hope you enjoy.

Draven Craftlock was a serial killer who lived for the thrill of the hunt—until a freak accident and a bolt of divine lightning sent him straight to his death. But instead of eternal damnation, he wakes up in a bizarre new reality… as a single drop of blood. Turns out, God has a twisted sense of humor. Stripped of his physical form and bound by three divine rules that prevent him from mindlessly slaughtering his way to the top, Draven now has to find a way to survive in a world of magic, monsters, and gods who see him as nothing more than a mistake to be erased. But he’s not alone—Emma, an eldritch, reality-bending clown, has been assigned to “watch over him” (read: mock him relentlessly). With his instincts still sharp, his bloodthirsty nature barely contained, and his new reality stacked against him, Draven is ready to play the game. If he can’t kill outright, he’ll just have to get creative. After all, rules were made to be broken… right?

Five years ago, Guo-Li died on earth to a venomous serpent bite. He was born again on a fantastical parallel earth with magical beasts and other races who fought for dominance and fame by taming legendary creatures using the power of PsyQi to commune with them and form Psionic Bonds. In his five years living a new life, he learned he wasn’t reincarnated to be the savior. His best achievement to date was taming a Mountain-Tiger. He wasn’t born with a cheat or unique ability. He was even worse off than he was in his previous life. So, naturally, he decided to take matters into his own hands. extra tags: Kingdom building, r18, superpowers, vampire, werewolf, aliens, Demi-humans, world traveling, power-fantasy, war

In a world of swords and sorcery, Su Qing isn’t the chosen one—he’s the villain. But that’s not a problem; it’s an opportunity! Why fight fair when he can manipulate from the shadows? Why be noble when scheming is more effective? With divine maidens and royal beauties in his grasp, Su Qing will forge his own legend.

"I may just be a mob character, but with this system, I’ll survive no matter what!" Ralph Cliffscar, a part-time worker, dies and wakes up in the world of Arventia, a fantasy series he watched. Now he’s Nicodeim Thorne, the duke’s eldest son. But there’s a big problem: in the story, Nicodeim is supposed to be killed by the villain, Livius Sarrafort, who he used to bully as a child. With the help of a strange system that shows critical events, Ralph must stop Livius from turning evil and find a way to change both their fates. Can he survive, or will the story end just like before?

Hello! I apologize for suddenly uploading this few chapters and it's seems so wrong, so I'll rewrite everything thank you! And I'm sorry for everything I'll upload the chapter by the end of this month.

I was reincarnated in a game-like otherworld. [ Warning! When acquiring an active skill, all stats will decrease by 80% for each active skill! ] ...What the hell.