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(SPOILER ALERT!!!!:) In a realm crushed under the iron fist of the ruthless tyrant Dextin, hope flickers like a dying ember. The story explodes in a moment of shocking defiance when the ancient, sentient Red Katana chooses Dran, a battle-scarred elite soldier, as its wielder. This isn't some destined hero; Dran is a man tormented by personal tragedy, his wife brutally murdered by Dextin himself. His desperate whisper—"Why the hell did you choose me?"—sets the stage for a rebellion born not of prophecy, but of raw, agonizing pain and a thirst for vengeance. The palace becomes a battleground of wills and blades. Dran's initial, impulsive strike against Dextin ignites an inferno, both literally and figuratively, as the palace burns and loyalties shift. Witnessing Dran's unyielding spirit, the oppressed elite soldiers, led by the steadfast Aingo, finally find their courage, abandoning their tyrant. While Dran faces Dextin in a brutal, no-holds-barred duel, Aingo orchestrates a desperate prison break, freeing countless villagers and sending Neon to protect Dran's young son, Rider. The climax is a devastating, fiery dance of death between Dran and Dextin, each fueled by a personal, consuming hatred. Despite suffering grievous wounds, Dran unleashes the Red Katana's full, unbridled power in a final, sacrificial attack. Though he falls, his dying wish to Aingo—to raise Rider as a warrior and the future wielder of the Red Katana—cements a new legacy. The Red Katana, now dormant but bound to the true Sword Master, awaits its next champion. Seventeen years later, the echoes of Dran's sacrifice linger, poised to awaken a new dawn for a land still yearning for true freedom.

The Vampire Mary follows Mary, an ordinary girl who is suddenly summoned to a nightmarish world by a cult of vampire wannabes. Trapped in this dark and twisted reality, she accidentally turns someone into a vampire and must now help them grow stronger—all while trying to protect her own family. But in a world filled with horrors that rival even her own reality, survival is just the beginning. It is a Fantasy, Dark Fantasy, Isekai, Horror, Action, and Adventure

A man suddenly finds himself inside the world of his favorite game, Brave Hearts, after a night of gaming... Mistaken for “Raye Alvah,” the ruffian second son of a duke, he faces hostility from strangers and is publicly disowned by the noble family! And as he pieces together his strange new reality, he realizes he’s living as a minor villain destined to be forgotten after being defeated by the protagonist! And now... "Fuck this shit, why did it happen to me?" He must adapt to survive in this world. [NO-HAREM]

[Abandon all hope, ye who enter here] They say the Upperworld is paradise, clean air, real sunlight, and lives worth living. Down here, we've got rust, shadows… and Breakball. A savage fusion of street basketball, bloodsport, and raw spectacle, Breakball is the only way out of the slums. No rules. No mercy. Men and women grind together, shirtless or in skin-tight outfits, fighting for points, pride, and power. Drugs flow. Sex sells. One match can change your life... or end it. And once a year, the rich come down to watch us bleed. The Blood Star Invitational, one shot to rise, or vanish forever. Nash Blaze was built for this world. Quiet. Tactical. Obsessed with winning. A pass-first point ghost who made his trash team look like stars. But on the day of their miracle call-up, his teammates kicked him out. "You're too weak for the pros. Just a ghost on the court." Even his girlfriend left him, right into the arms of the new team ace. Abandoned, forgotten. Nash was ready to disappear. Until something inside him snapped. [REWRITE SYSTEM ACTIVATED] Categories: Body | Mind | Lust | Dominance. Boosts gained through Training, Victory, Seduction. Trait: Erotic Ascension | Hidden Stat: Legacy Now, Nash can rewrite everything, muscle by muscle, stat by stat. From stamina to sex appeal, reflexes to raw size, every conquest pushes him closer to the top. The court made him a ghost. Now he's coming back as a demon. Fame, vengeance, and women are just the beginning. Because when you're born in the dirt… You don't rise. You burn your way up.

Mary just wanted to be herself—in a world constantly trying to shape her into someone else. Her life was quiet and simple, until the forest inside her began to whisper. Dreams long buried, fears long hidden, and voices too persistent to ignore. Amid daily struggles, a deep loneliness, and a silent battle between who she is and who she’s expected to be, Mary embarks on a journey not guided by maps, but by instinct. Mary and the Forest is a story of silent searching, hard decisions, and a world that can only be seen when you close your eyes.

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"Hey, Miss, wait!" a handsome police officer called out to me. I stopped my motorcycle and gave him a sweet smile, but his face was serious. "Hehe, yes, sir?" I said cutely. "Why aren't you wearing a helmet? Do you know how much the fine is? Oh, your name and age?" I scratched my head. I'm dead. I saw that he seemed to be writing something. "Ah, eh, Mary Lie, 24." That's all I could say. "Your family name? Wait, do you have a license?" "Bog, sir. Yes, I do." I said shyly. Of course, who wouldn't be shy when you see a cool police officer with a good physique, and their uniform is intimidating, hello! He seemed surprised by my last name, tsk. My brother put our licenses in the U-box so it would be easy to get them if needed. I immediately opened it and showed it to him. "Where are you from?" he asked again. "Just from around here, sir." After I said that, he wrote again on what looked like a receipt and immediately handed it to me when he finished. "Oh, here, go to the municipal hall and pay at the treasurer's office. If you don't pay that within seven days, we can forward it. You can go now, Miss. Next time, wear a helmet." He said it without pause. I took the receipt, and my eyes widened when I saw that the fine was 500 pesos?! Idiot! Tsk, what a bad day, that animal! I angrily got back on my motorcycle. Before I could even start, he said something that made me turn around. "Is Jerry Bog your brother?" I didn't answer him and sped off immediately to the municipal hall to pay. Wait, what does he care anyway? That police officer is so annoying, ruining my day!

Marie was rusticated from college and sent away to live with her Grandma, she thought her life was falling apart till she met Gabe, Gabe's life didn't make much sense either. Their lives changed forever when they came in contact with each other and unknowingly activated their powers, which only works when they are within a close proximity. They both stick together and try to figure things out but they are faced with so many challenges from enemies from their past lives. #love #superpowers #betrayal #heartbreak #romance

Mehrajān's heart is a fragile mosaic, pieced together by moments with the one person who defined her world—Muazam. In this reflective and raw exploration of love and loss, Mehrajān finds herself looking back at the memories of the boy she loved, the boy who was always just out of reach. Each chapter is a separate fragment of their intertwined lives, capturing a single moment that was forever marked by him. In one chapter, Mehrajān stands frozen in her kitchen, hearing a conversation between Muazam and her aunt that shatters her heart. His rejection of her—the very person who had quietly fallen for him—leaves her feeling lost and betrayed. Yet, this is only one of the many moments that have shaped her emotional landscape. Every recollection is a mixture of passion, pain, and nostalgia—memories of fleeting glances, whispered words, and unspoken connections that shaped her world. The narrative doesn't follow a linear path but instead unfolds like a scattered collection of thoughts and emotions, each memory tied to Muazam, each one a chapter of her heart. Through these fragments, Mehrajān grapples with the complexity of love, the sorrow of unrequited feelings, and the confusion of growing up in a world of family expectations and personal desires. [ CHOOSE ME ] is not just a love story—it's a tender journey through a girl’s heart, where love is never simple, and the memory of someone can change everything. Through each chapter, readers will find themselves drawn into Mehrajān’s world, feeling the weight of her unspoken love and the bittersweet truth that sometimes, memories are all that remain.

Luther Wright. A character in the RPG: "Hell's Assault". 'The Demon' was his title. Given, funnily, by demons themselves. A psychopath who, while not on the same side as humanity, was at least equally hostile to demons. His death came to a relief to players as he was the head of a criminal organization that frequently impeded the players' progress. He was truly a deplorable character that everyone wanted to see die. Yet here I was trying to think of ways to prevent his death. All because I was now Luther himself. "Reincarnation? Transmigration? Possession?" I let out a defeated sigh. "A real shitty situation is what it is."

Le jour où mon épouse a donné naissance à un enfant pour son ancien amoureux mourant, les parents de ma femme ont placé plusieurs gardes à l'extérieur de la salle d'accouchement. Même après la naissance, je n'ai pas semblé causer de remous. Ma belle-mère a serré la main de ma femme, expirant de soulagement. "Repose-toi, Ottilie. Nous sommes là pour s'assurer qu'il ne s'approche pas de toi." "Ton père a même des gens qui surveillent l'entrée de l'hôpital. S'il essaie d'interférer avec ton accouchement, nous alerterons les autorités !" Ottilie a faiblement acquiescé, mais elle a quand même instinctivement regardé vers l'ascenseur. Le voyant vide, elle s'est finalement détendue. Elle avait du mal à comprendre pourquoi je ne pouvais pas simplement soutenir sa décision d'aider son ex-amant à laisser un héritage. En observant le bébé qui pleurait dans les bras de l'infirmière, elle a souri avec contentement. Elle croyait que si je lui rendais visite le lendemain, elle pardonnerait nos désaccords précédents. Elle serait même prête à me laisser être le père de l'enfant. Cependant, elle ignorait que je venais de soumettre ma candidature pour rejoindre Médecins Sans Frontières. Dans une semaine, je renoncerais à ma citoyenneté et deviendrais un médecin apatride, pour ne jamais revenir.

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A man who had lost everything. An almighty power, the [Zero Code] held within his hand. “Player Kim Su Hyun, do you truly wish to revert the time of Hall Plain?” “I want to go back 10 years. To the period when I first came here.” I am just a fan translator, original work made by Ro Yu - Jin, author of The Second Coming of Gluttony

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At thirty-six, Mira had everything-until her illness took it all. Her final memories were warm: a home she built from scratch, a stern but loving husband, and a little girl who called her mom. So when she opened her eyes in her seventeen-year-old body, just a week before her life crumbled... she didn't cry. She rounds up the resources at hand and plots a future for herself. Born into a powerful family by mistake, Mira once fought tooth and nail to keep a identity that was never hers only to be left with nothing at the end. But in this second life, she no longer wants the name nor the crown. She wants out. Graduate. Make money. Leave the country. But walking away from the past isn't so simple - especially when the world still sees her as their princess. Her fiancé won't look away, and the real daughter who should resented her is clinging on for dear life. The same people who abandoned her now refuse to let her go. Mira came back to disappear but the world refuses to forget her. ~ Introduction: Reborn Eldest Miss who learn to say no with courage x Group of scums who beg to be abuse.

Victor Frankenstein adalah seorang ilmuwan muda yang terobsesi dengan penciptaan kehidupan. Ia menciptakan makhluk hidup dari potongan-potongan mayat, menggunakan kekuatan ilmiah untuk membangkitkannya. Namun, makhluk ciptaannya—yang tidak diberi nama dan sering disebut hanya sebagai "The Monster"—justru menjadi sosok tragis: ditolak oleh penciptanya, dibenci oleh masyarakat karena penampilannya, dan akhirnya berubah menjadi makhluk penuh dendam.

Just a heads-up: This isn't going to be a series. I’m practicing my writing and decided to share this idea here. I hope you all understand and enjoy it. ~~~ The world of a game. A fictional world. It became a reality for me. Now I have to survive as a villain. A third-rate one, at that.