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True Love Never Dies

I Regress if the Villainess Dies!

Xian lived his days doing what he loved, conquering the dating sim game he played with a touch of tragedy again and again looking for a way romance to one character. But, just when he reached what seemed to be the prelude of the route he wanted, it turns out that was the end of it as the game rolled the credits. "What!? Are you kidding me?" Indignant and was almost about to smash his laptop, an email notification plastered itself on the screen which caught his attention. If this were a novel, then he knew too well what happens next when something like that pops up. And he was right. Apparently some entities that were watching him got touched by his dedication. But still, he did a grave sin of not taking care of his body which caused him to die. As a compromise, the entities decided to punish him, by making him relieve doing what he loved. Transmigrating him in the game world he loved so much, to accomplish what he left unfinished and reach ‘the end’ he wanted to witness. But his first day didn’t went so well, as just minutes into reincarnation his vision already spun. He had been beheaded. By the orders of the very same character he was trying to save. That was his first regression. “Damn bitch.” He spat out of habit right in front of her. It was a habit he developed whenever he got frustrated with her character. He was beheaded once more, then came his second regression again. No Updates on Saturday and Sunday, 3-5 Chapters a Week. Also available on ScribbleHub and RoyalRoad!
Yuzai_Rearu · 18.5K Views

True Trancendance

Underheaven was one step away from immortality. As one of the Twelve Godlyings, he stood at the peak of the cultivation world until betrayal shattered everything. Ambushed during his final ascension, he was struck down by his rival, Original Sin. But instead of dying, he tore his soul free and vanished through a mysterious crack. Now, he wakes up in a world he’s never seen, trapped in a weak body that isn’t his. His strength and his status, gone. What remains is a burning drive to reclaim everything he lost... and to rise even higher than before, his lust for immorality has only grown stronger. The heavens may have desired his demise, but Underheaven is not finished yet. Not by a long shot. ******** What to Expect: + Weak to Strongest. + An MC who's determined to reach his goals  + Evolving Skills + There is Romance, but it's not harem. What Not to Expect: – No harem. – No constant flirting or female characters thrown in just for the MC to collect. – No overpowered-from-the-start protagonist who wins without effort. ******* Hello! Author here. Just wanted to let you all know that I don’t post chapters on Saturdays and Sundays for two main reasons: One, I’m Christian, and I believe in resting on the 7th day. Two, I use the weekend to review the chapters I’ve written, checking for grammar mistakes, spelling errors, and any accidental plot holes. If everything looks good and there aren’t too many corrections, I might release a bonus chapter.
Savage_n2 · 15.6K Views

Cameraman Never Dies

In the greed-filled world of corporate empires and magic knights, Min Jae was a king in business, with pockets so deep he could drown in them. That is, until his life deemed his playthrough unfair and gave him a red card. Poison was his family's best friend, as everyone had at least tasted it once, not twice because they never could. Death was never on his calendar, neither was an offer for a divine gig. Enter the Deity of Stories, a celestial being with a fetish for plot twists, who offers Min Jae a deal he can't refuse: become her divine cameraman. No, not the kind with a lens, but one who records the tales of mortals. In return, he gets a second shot at life, in a world where his dearly departed parents are alive and well, ready to dote on him from birth. Reborn as Judge (because “Min Jae 2.0” sounded too dull), he quickly realizes this new life is no gift. This steampunk utopia, filled with airships, clockwork gadgets, and an alarming lack of Wi-Fi, thrives on manipulation. But who needs the internet when you have a divine camera and the sharp mind to control it all? Judge isn’t just here to record stories; he’s here to write them, casting himself as the mastermind behind every twist and turn. Armed with his divine powers, he navigates complex schemes, power-hungry nobles, and ruthless industrialists, all while keeping his ultimate goal hidden: to ascend to godhood and rewrite his own fate. Of course, he generally makes a glorious mess of things, all while trying to keep his dear parents blissfully unaware of his less-than-angelic schemes. But as the stakes rise and the Deity of Stories watches his every move, Judge must tread carefully. Can he manipulate his way to the top, or will he become just another character in someone else’s plot twist? --- Just a quick disclaimer: The book steers clear of any unwanted adult stuff. However, it does feature a potentially disturbing amount of violence—enough to make you wonder about the author's mental health. So proceed with caution—and maybe a shield!
CloudCatcher · 347.7K Views

UNREQUITED LOVE COMES TRUE

"She made me smile even in my worst moments. That’s why I fell for her." --- “You never liked me?” Jun froze in place. His back remained turned. “You already know the answer, Ani. So why ask?” “I want to hear it from you,” she replied, her voice quivering. “I want to understand why you hate me.” Jun finally turned around, carrying the usual cold gaze. “I never liked you. And I never will. Because you have no direction, no ambition. I can’t stand beside someone who drifts through life aimlessly. That’s what I despise the most. And unfortunately, Ani, you are one of those people.” --- “Did you never love me?” Jun asked quietly, the weight of years pressing on his shoulders. Ani looked at him, startled, as tears welled in her eyes. “Jun…” “You didn’t love me. Not truly,” Jun said, his voice cracking. “If you had, you would’ve come to me first, even if my father forbade you. You would’ve picked up the phone, called me, and said, "'Jun, I need you here.' But you didn’t. Not once.” He paused, his voice trembling. “All these years, I loved the wrong woman. I believed in my love for you, but that love only betrayed me in the end.” Tears rolled down his cheeks, and he wiped them away with a shaky hand. “Don’t ever show me your face again, Ani. If you do, one of us might end up breaking beyond repair. You once said we shouldn’t cross paths again, today, I’m making that real. From now on, there is no Jun in your world. And there is no Ani in mine.”
Light_ray · 784.8K Views
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