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Jimmy was born without a voice. And after a terrible accident, he lost even his sight. But when the world faded to darkness and silence, something else began to speak or, awakened. A bond — ancient and unsee — not in words, but in warmth, presence, and emotions. They are called Whisps — living creatures that roam the Earth, mysterious animals born of nature’s hidden magic. In a world that’s forgotten how to listen, Jimmy is a mute, blind boy with a restless spirit — ready to step into the unknown. Through forests, cities, and ancient ruins, Jimmy forges his own path, driven by a quiet determination. His journey is one of discovery — to know, to see, to feel the Whisps.

Pixel Dreams, Real Code In a world where digital entertainment reigns supreme, college freshman **Ethan** dreams of making games that resonate, that truly connect with players on a deeper level. But as a lone indie developer in his cramped dorm room, armed with a clunky old PC and a mountain of student debt, his ambitions seem like an impossible fantasy. That is, until he stumbles upon the **ADJ System**, an enigmatic that promises to be his ultimate partner in creation. The ADJ System isn't magic; it doesn't write code or conjure art from thin air. Instead, it's a meticulously crafted **Assistant for Development and Gaming**, offering unparalleled **insight into player trends**, pinpointing **hidden inefficiencies in his code and design**, and even identifying **undiscovered talent** among his peers. With the ADJ's analytical prowess, Ethan gains a powerful edge, allowing him to see the hidden potential in forgotten genres, optimize his development process with surgical precision, and understand player feedback like no one else. From humble beginnings designing charmingly buggy simulation games, Ethan faces the real-world grind: debugging lines of spaghetti code, wrestling with stubborn texture exports, battling frustrating lag, and striving for pixel-perfect optimization. Each crash, every piece of critical feedback, and every late-night coding session becomes a vital lesson. With every challenge, the ADJ guides him, not by giving answers, but by illuminating the path to his own solutions. This isn't a tale of an overnight sensation or a chosen hero. It's the raw, authentic journey of a regular student pouring his heart and soul into his passion. It's about the quiet grind, the thrill of discovery, and the profound satisfaction of transforming digital dreams into tangible experiences. Can Ethan, armed with his fierce dedication and a system built on insight, truly forge a path to greatness and leave his mark on the vast landscape of gaming?

Ken Shimizu had always lived a quiet life. He wasn’t a genius or a failure—just a regular guy with a decent job in an indie game studio, an obsession with ramen, and a library of half-finished Steam games. At 32, he could code, write basic dialogue, and pixel art his way through most things. Nothing spectacular. But he loved games—not just playing them, but imagining what they could be. Then, he died. Not in a blaze of glory. Not even in a tragic accident. Just a poorly timed heart attack while stress-testing a buggy horror VR build at 3 a.m. He blinked. And opened his eyes to a new world.

Synopsis – Respawn as Lovers She’s a gaming sensation. He’s just a coder with an attitude. Together, they built a game about love. But neither of them expected to be trapped inside it. Rhea—known to millions as Codie, the bold, quick-witted gamer with a sharp tongue and sharper skills—is creating her dream project: a romance-survival game designed for couples, where love isn’t optional—it’s the only way to win. But Rhea can’t do it alone. Enter Blaze_King—real name Kapish—a sarcastic, unknown game developer who stumbles upon her livestream and casually applies to help. He doesn’t care about romance, or Codie’s fame. He just wants to code… and maybe challenge the one person who talks more trash than he does. They argue. They compete. They annoy each other to death. And somehow, they make the perfect dysfunctional dev team. But one night, while testing a couple mission in the game, a glitch changes everything. Rhea and Kapish wake up not in their chairs, but inside the world they built—trapped in the pixelated universe of their own making. Now, to escape, they’ll have to play by their own rules: complete tasks meant for lovers, raise their emotional bond, and survive challenges where feelings matter more than weapons. But how do two people who can’t stand each other fake love long enough to win? And what happens when the line between pretending and feeling starts to blur? Enemies. Teammates. Maybe something more. Welcome to Respawn as Lovers—where falling in love isn’t just part of the story. It’s the only way out.

'A portal opened. We stepped through. We thought it was a way out. A shortcut. A new start. Instead… we got school uniforms, cafeteria drama, and an elite block-themed academy ruled by blocky secrets and pixel-perfect hierarchy.' Roomates [Ahorō: Star-eyed, impulsive, and dangerously allergic to common sense,] and [Lacy Mora: Calculated, cynical, and tragically vulnerable to emotional intimacy.] Together, they’re navigating a new life with magic textbooks and suspiciously hot classmates- including the Ender Twins, dark-haired, violet-eyed enigmas with more secrets than social skills. This is not a story about love. But… they might fall in love anyway. The battle for affection has begun.

Ray was a shut-in NEET, a master of eroge, and a legend in the dark arts of one-handed gaming. No friends. No job. No life. Just endless nights of pixelated pleasure… until the day he died mid-fap to his favorite elf MILF route. But fate wasn’t done with him yet. Ray wakes up butt-naked in front of a very real—and very busty—goddess, who offers him a second chance: reincarnate into the fantasy world of his favorite eroge… with one mission. "Save the world." What does that mean exactly? No one tells him. All Ray knows is this new world runs on lewd logic, lust-fueled leveling, and horny heroines who can't keep their hands off him. And if his surprisingly talented lower half and mysterious skill tree have anything to say about it, he’s gonna "save" the world one moan, thrust, and full-body EXP session at a time. Warning: This is a degenerate fantasy full of naughty skill trees, sexy warriors, unholy adventures, and a protagonist who thinks with the wrong head (and somehow succeeds). Expect NSFW hijinks, harem chaos, and a man living the dream your mom warned you about. Tags: Degenerate Protagonist, MILFs, Interracial / Interspecies, Netori, Reverse Gangbang, etc

I logged into Heartbound: Aeviria just to relax. Romance quests, cute NPCs, no danger. Until… I woke up inside the game. Now I’m stuck inside my own character’s body — Elysia — with zero combat skills, no magic, and barely any gold. The only thing maxed out? My romance bars with three of the most dangerous, powerful, and dangerously charming NPCs: Kai. Cassian. Lucien. They remember every quest I completed with them. But for them, it wasn’t just a game. It was real. I need to survive in this world with nothing but my affection stats… And maybe avoid falling too hard for the people I once thought were just pixels. System warning: Romance progression — irreversible.

In the daylight, he’s invisible. In the dark, he rules everything. Alexis Prince is a broke college student with nothing but a second-hand laptop and a passion for complex strategy games. His masterpiece? World Domination — a brutal sandbox simulation where players build empires, manipulate nations, and rewrite the global balance of power. But Alexis doesn’t play like the others. He builds a silent myth. God’s Axis — a hidden, all-powerful organization that controls the world from the shadows. No names. No traces. No mistakes. After three years, he completes the game’s final mission... and everything changes. The screen doesn't fade. The system awakens. And the organization he created in pixels begins to exist in the real world. Now armed with elite combat reflexes, deadly marksmanship, and a custom gold pistol named Seraphim, Alexis inherits total command of a myth that shouldn’t exist — and a world that has no idea who truly controls it. No superpowers. No fantasy. Just intelligence, loyalty, silence… and fear. > The gods don’t speak. They operate in shadow. And they wear a crown no one sees. Disclaimer God’s Axis is a work of fiction. All characters, organizations, events, and dialogues portrayed in this novel are purely imaginary and are the product of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or real-world organizations, institutions, or events is purely coincidental. This story is intended for entertainment purposes only. It does not promote conspiracy theories, vigilantism, or illegal activities. No real-world secret societies were harmed in the making of this book.

In the vast and pixelated world of Minecraft, there exists a deity unlike any other—a god devoid of emotion, whose heart remains tranquil and unmoved by the dualities of existence. This emotionless god stands as a stoic figure, indifferent to the forces of hate or love, pain or pleasure, war or peace. Their sole purpose is the relentless pursuit of strength, a singular focus that defines their existence. This being's essence is not swayed by the chaos or harmony that unfolds around them; instead, they are driven by an unwavering commitment to the mastery of power. Their presence is both awe-inspiring and enigmatic, a testament to the notion that true strength can exist in the absence of emotional ties. In a world where a single Immortal resides, this god serves as a reminder of the vast spectrum of existence, where strength can emerge from the depths of emotionless tranquility. THIS WORK IS NOT OWNED BY MOJANG. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.

In a world eerily similar to our own, a mysterious phenomenon known as the "Ratio Phenomenal" has silently reshaped society over the past fifteen years. Beginning around the age of 13, individuals in this reality occasionally undergo a transformation called "Emergence," where a male begins to transform into a female, eventually becoming permanent. This process is reminiscent of clownfish changing sex in response to environmental cues—a biological adaptation to preserve an elusive, yet vital, balance. The global and Japanese-specific cases of Emergence have created a society grappling with uncertainty, as authorities scramble to understand and manage this inexplicable phenomenon. Despite ongoing research, there remains no cure, and the phenomenon is non-infectious—yet its impact on society is profound. Most of the world chooses to ignore the unsettling truth, focusing instead on daily life, friendships, school, and personal struggles. Our story centers on a young protagonist—whose appearance is notably feminine—navigating the complexities of adolescence in a society that refuses to fully accept or understand the Ratio Phenomenal. As the narrative unfolds, the novel explores themes of identity, acceptance, and the quiet resilience of youth amid an ongoing, mysterious global crisis. Through deep emotional storytelling and realistic dialogue, the story delves into the personal and societal implications of a world forever altered by an enigmatic biological phenomenon.

Vale logs into Chaos Realm, the world’s deadliest MMORPG secretly controlled by Thunder Corp—a ruthless tech conglomerate plotting to merge the game with reality and rule a digitized society. When he accidentally triggers God Mode—admin powers locked behind levels—he becomes the corporation’s target. Now, he must grind through chaotic floating citadels, unlock forbidden abilities, and rally players to sabotage the company’s doomsday server. With Thunder Corp deleting players in real life for defiance and reality pixelating into chaos, Vale’s race to full admin control could save humanity… or make him the final bug in their code.

Li Xuan, a seasoned gamer from Earth, finds his pixelated reality shattered when he's unceremoniously yanked into the brutal, beautiful world of cultivation. His new reality? He's the last, dilapidated remnant of the once-proud Falling Leaf Sect, a crumbling husk of a sect on the verge of disappearing forever. Just as despair threatens to swallow him whole, a peculiar, familiar System whirs to life within his mind. This isn't just any system; it's a Sect Growth System, designed specifically to drag the Falling Leaf Sect back from the brink of extinction. Armed with gaming instincts and a healthy dose of exasperation, Li Xuan must now complete system tasks to recruit disciples, rebuild his sect, and master powerful (but not overpowered) martial arts, pills, and weapons. Each successful task rewards him with unique boons that, when mastered by him and his growing disciples, will allow them to effortlessly dominate opponents within their rank and even challenge those a step higher. No grim reapers here – instead, Li Xuan finds innovative ways to deal with his defeated foes, from charming them into joining his ranks to orchestrating elaborate ransoms. With a blend of strategic gaming logic, unexpected humor, and the occasional burst of genuine martial prowess, Li Xuan will transform the Falling Leaf Sect from a forgotten ruin into a continental powerhouse, one humorous, action-packed chapter at a time. His ultimate goal? To be the strongest sect in the continent, leaving the talk of ascension to the overly ambitious.

You know what's worse than being dead? Being half-dead. With a stiff back. No coffee. A Minecraft sheep as my emotional support animal. And a tattoo that vibrates every time I screw up — which is... often. I’m Renji Kurogane. Once a cop. Then an archaeologist. Now? Just a guy with a cosmic parasite squatting in his soul, offering universal Wi-Fi and occasional sarcasm. It all started with a cursed envelope. No sender. No return address. Just a notebook that hissed at me and a single word — Senku. One word too many. Since then? Reality’s been unraveling like a drunk god’s sweater. Timelines are glitching. Doors are opening. And somehow, I’m still the one holding the detonator. I’m not a chosen one. There’s no prophecy. No divine calling. I’m a walking bug in the system. A corrupted save file the multiverse keeps trying to delete. I’m searching for 23 fragments — ancient, cursed, possibly sentient gems that lock away something so broken, Time itself blocked it on all platforms. My mentor? A forgotten god with the ego of a cursed influencer. My spiritual guide? A sheep. A literal sheep. And yes — she judges me with every pixelated blink. This isn’t a hero’s journey. It’s not even a comeback story. It’s an existential black comedy wrapped in cosmic horror, buried under unreliable memories, and gift-wrapped by fate with duct tape and bad decisions. The universe doesn’t want to be saved. It just wants to laugh — front-row — while I fall apart. So yeah. If Deadpool, Rick Sanchez, and John Constantine had a deeply troubled child, handed him a cursed relic and a one-way ticket to Hell… You’d get me. Welcome to my story. But be careful. The Eye already noticed you. Author’s Note This story is 100% original and entirely written, directed, and emotionally overcaffeinated by me. Yes, I use tools for grammar polish and creative fine-tuning — because I like my commas functional and my metaphors mildly unhinged. But every plot twist, every relic, every scream into the void… Is handcrafted with existential dread, narrative obsession, and the kind of insomnia that makes ancient gods nervous. No AI chapters. No plagiarism. No copy-paste translations. Just me, my chaos, and a story that probably shouldn’t exist. But here we are.

this is a story about a 23year old boy named (shyam) and a 30year old women named (raitha) .. raitha is a streamer and shaym is a video editor.. they meet each other falls in love with each other and makes a family togather.. wanna know how then don't wait any longer hope right into it.. *based on a real story*

i, despite knowing my worth. fell for that one girl whom I'd like to call, raitha? her beauty always amazed me, her pitch black hair would wave to the wind. I had loved every part of her, but... I am not worthy enough to have such person as my partner. she had money, fame, and everything she possibly needs. where I stand nowhere near her, no money no fame not even a good life. yet, yet I still fell for her! why even !? ----------------------------------------------- shyam an ordinary video editor finds himself drown to a streamer whom he used to watch as she grew. but now, he was both her manager and her Mv editor. she wanted to do a special concert and so she asks shyam to make some Mvs for that. day by day he finally almost readied what was necessary but then — the most unexpected happens... ---- see you in the afterlife a pixel perfect series — from pixels to reality / vtuber love series

As a pastor, I’ve warned our congregation about wolves in sheep’s clothing but I never imagined one would target my wife through a screen. It began innocently: a message from a “fellow believer” in a Facebook group for Christian investors, praising her kindness and inviting her to a “private Cryptocurrency trading community.” The scammer, posing as a devout trader, promised 20% returns in just 5 hours through a “divinely favored” algorithm. My wife, eager to support ministry projects, saw it as a chance to multiply resources for good.The trap snapped shut swiftly. After hours of scripture-laced persuasion on Facebook Messenger, she transferred a portion of our savings to their “platform.” The interface looked legitimate live charts, glowing testimonials but minutes after her deposit, the account froze. The supposed broker vanished, deleting their profile and leaving her stranded.As a couple, we felt the weight of betrayal. My wife, usually a pillar of discernment, wept at how easily she’d trusted a stranger cloaked in faith. I struggled to reconcile my anger not at her, but at the predators exploiting goodwill. We prayed for wisdom and turned to SLAYER COIN RECOVERY, specialists in cryptocurrency fraud tracing.The team acted swiftly. Using the scammer’s Facebook ID, wallet addresses from the transaction, and screenshots of their deleted messages, SLAYER COIN RECOVERY mapped the stolen funds . They uncovered a network of dummy accounts and traced portions of our Cryptocurrency to a foreign exchange, halting further laundering.My wife’s diligence proved vital. She saved every detail the fake platform’s URL, timestamps, and the scammer’s pixelated profile photo. SLAYER COIN RECOVERY analysts cross-referenced this data with blockchain forensics, building a case we later handed to cybercrime units. Though recovery wasn’t total, their work reclaimed enough to rebuild our trust in God’s provision and ethical expertise.To all who serve and believe: Scammers stalk platforms like Facebook, weaponizing trust and faith. If you’re pressured to invest quickly, pause and take a moment to verify through multiple channels. If deception strikes, contact SLAYER COIN RECOVERY immediately their ability to trace digital breadcrumbs is nothing short of miraculous. Let our story remind you: Even the vigilant can stumble, but redemption is never out of reach. With SLAYER COIN RECOVERY, you can navigate these challenges and emerge stronger in faith and community. https://slayercoinrecovery.com

The Average Life of a Filipino Teenager follows Jayjay, a sixteen-year-old from Magarao, whose world is split between two realities: the sun-drenched streets of his quiet town and the glowing pixels of his computer screen. From dungeon crawls in the MMORPG Aethelgard Online to binge-watching K-dramas late into the night, Jayjay has mastered the art of digital escapism. But when the line between game and reality begins to blur—literally—he finds himself pulled into a virtual world that feels more alive than the one outside his window. Blending slice-of-life storytelling with touches of fantasy and commentary on modern youth culture, the novel dives deep into what it means to grow up in a hyperconnected world. It’s a story about friendship, identity, and the tug-of-war between chasing online dreams and facing offline responsibilities. At once intimate and immersive, The Average Life of a Filipino Teenager is a tribute to the highs and lows of adolescence in the digital age.

Reiji Sato didn’t just beat the world’s hardest game—he conquered it. After three brutal years, 927 rage quits, two dead keyboards, and one dumped girlfriend, he cleared Elysia: Fatebound, a game so punishing it was basically a digital war crime. His reward? A broken ending, no closure, and a glitchy pop-up asking if he wanted to report the game to a “higher power.” Naturally, he said yes. Now he’s stuck inside the game… as an NPC. Stripped of his player status, trapped in a peasant’s body, and forced to spout stock dialogue like a budget side character, Reiji's new life should’ve been game over. But the system forgot one thing: He still has the secret title no one else ever earned—True Player. With developer-level access, partial control over the world’s logic, and a personal vendetta against lazy game design, Reiji’s about to break every rule, shatter every trope, and mod this pixelated purgatory into his playground. The gods made a mistake. They gave the final boss a respawn. Overpowered. Underappreciated. And absolutely done with everyone’s fantasy bullsh*t—this NPC is about to become a legend by accident.

Laline De Guzman, a 25-year-old internal auditor with a keen eye for detail, has navigated life without the complication of romance. Focused on her career and personal growth, she's never had a boyfriend and has resigned herself to a life of solitude in matters of the heart. Though content, she occasionally wonders about the experience of being in a relationship and what it might be like to have someone special in her life. Manu Mishra, a 27-year-old chief technical officer, is coming off a painful breakup. Jaded and disillusioned, Manu has vowed to keep things superficial and entertaining with any new woman in his life. His heart is closed off, and he views relationships as mere playthings, promising himself not to get emotionally involved again. Their paths cross in the digital realm when Manu sends a message to Laline on a dating app. Intrigued by his playful and carefree attitude, Laline decides to embark on an online relationship with him. She wants to experience what it feels like to be in a relationship, even if it’s just a virtual experiment. Manu, on the other hand, sees Laline as a source of entertainment and a distraction from his emotional scars. As their virtual relationship unfolds, Laline immerses herself in the thrill of new romantic interactions, while Manu remains detached, enjoying the novelty of their exchanges. However, as time goes on, Laline begins to feel that Manu’s playful demeanor is more than she bargained for. The lighthearted interactions that once seemed exciting now start to feel superficial and unfulfilling. When Laline decides she’s had enough and tries to distance herself from Manu, the reality of her feelings hits him hard. He’s confronted with a stark realization: he’s fallen deeply in love with Laline, despite his initial intentions. His playful facade starts to crumble, revealing a genuine, vulnerable side that he had buried under layers of emotional defense. The sudden shift leaves their relationship in turmoil. Laline is torn between her desire for a meaningful connection and her frustration with the superficial nature of their interactions. Manu, now fully aware of his true feelings, faces the challenge of proving his sincerity and winning back Laline’s trust. Pixels of the Heart is a roller-coaster romance that explores the complexities of modern relationships in the digital age. It delves into themes of love, self-discovery, and the struggle between authenticity and pretense. As Laline and Manu navigate the highs and lows of their emotional journey, they must confront their deepest fears and desires, ultimately deciding if they are willing to take the risk for a chance at true love.

Arcades was a revolutionary online/offline game, boasting over a hundred unique endings and thousands of ways to play. Whether you chose to be a noble hero, a cunning assassin king, or something in between, each playthrough unlocked new possibilities, ensuring that no two games were ever the same. For Rick, an ordinary man with an ordinary life, Arcades was more than just a game—it was an obsession. He had played through it 299 times, exploring every path, mastering every choice. But on his 300th run, something changed. Instead of simply playing the game, he became the character he created, waking up in a world that was no longer just pixels and code. Now, trapped in a realm filled with danger, intrigue, and limitless possibilities, Rick must use every ounce of his gaming knowledge to survive. But this time, there are no save points, no do-overs—only the brutal reality of a world where every decision could mean the difference between life and death.

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I was the sword they raised. The shield they hid behind. And when the war was over, they buried me—cold steel in my back, smiles on their faces. But death couldn’t hold me. The abyss welcomed me, whispered truths I should’ve seen all along. I came back wrong. Twisted. Tainted. Stronger. Not to forgive. Not to understand. I’ve forgotten what mercy feels like. Now, I carve my name into their screams. I’m not the hero of this story. I’m the reckoning they never saw coming.

"In a world built from pixels, pain, and forgotten memories… what happens when death no longer ends you?" Harvie, a passionate gamer, wakes up inside Epic Conquest, the very game he once loved—and died playing. But this isn’t the same world he knew. NPCs bleed. Quests kill. And when Harvie dies, he comes back… one day before. Cursed with the power Unlamented, he can rewind time through death—but each resurrection chips away at his soul. And he’s not the only one keeping secrets. As he forms bonds with strange allies—like Edna, a fire-wielding warrior haunted by her past—Harvie realizes something terrifying: This world isn’t a game anymore. And if he wants to survive, he’ll have to master not just the power of life and death, but the memories they erase. One death at a time. One memory at a time. One conquest to the truth

Nothing loud, nothing dramatic—just two people learning what it means to be near each other.

Beatriz (Bia), 22, survives on pizza, panic and pixels. A master at avoiding eye contact and accumulating empty packages, she is the definition of Socially Inept. And, of course, you're probably hungry. When the real world (and maybe an unexpectedly persistent guy?) starts knocking on the door of her cave room, Bia must decide whether to face her social bugs or just order more food. Get ready for laughter, embarrassment, and a girl's search for... well, for anything that doesn't involve leaving the house.

“Welcome, Soul Fragment [REDACTED]. Please remain still while your essence is reconfigured.” Darkness. Cold, shifting static. A low hum like a machine breathing in its sleep. “Rebooting consciousness layer… success. Applying memory fog… success. Neural bindings established.” A pulse echoed through the void—warmth, confusion, a heartbeat restarting in a body that didn’t exist yet. Then—light. A flickering figure, tall and fractured, stood before the void-born soul. No face, only a jagged crown of glitching pixels where eyes should be. “Ah… another one. You’re early.” The voice warped like corrupted audio, equal parts code and godhood. “I am the Gatekeeper, the Glitched God, the Error in the Architect’s plan. Before you enter the Cosmic Layer, you must choose.” Floating before the soul, two glowing runes appeared, each humming with potential. Flame twisted with shadow. Light fractured into sound. Skill Seed: [Echo fire]———> (fire type) Skill Seed: [Null Thread]———> (dark type) Skill Seed: [infinite mass]———> (Earth type) Skill Seed: [Destructive beam]———> (Destruction type) “Choose two. Combine. Create. Survive.” The soul reached forward. System Prompt: Customization Accepted. Generating Hybrid Tree… The Gatekeeper raised a hand, its fingers unraveling into strings of code. “Remember this: the System lies. Not all stats can be trusted. Not all gods are sane.” Then— [CRITICAL ERROR: SYSTEM SHUTDOWN INITIATED] A siren wailed. The void cracked like glass. Reality blinked out of sync. “Wait—what? No, not now—” the Gatekeeper’s voice was torn apart mid-sentence, spiraling into raw static. BOOT FAILURE: ENTITY DISPLACED COMMENCING COSMIC DUMP And the soul fell—through corrupted skies, glitching stars, and broken laws of physics—toward a world not meant to be seen. Toward a story that had already been deleted.