Harry Takes Care Of Hermione

Where Broken Memories Linger

I read a lot of cultivation and murim stories I read over 300 murim manhwa alone but novel I read none because I am so used to reading manhwa and manhua that's is hard from to read anything else so I was bored some time ago and I started writing this as a scenario if I got reborn in murim world I realized early on that I didn't like cultivation because of many things but I still enjoyed it it's just that if I where a mc in murim I would cultivation because if I where a normal cultivator I would have to cultivation and kill monsters and other cultivator all my life and be under the control of some sect of faction and if I where I demonic cultivator It's the same but I need to kill and do evil so I wrote dao as person with no qi no potential no bloodline no stolen dao bones no heavenly roots and so on and on so I made it so that he aslo thinks as me and is happy about it

Please note that this work of fiction is not safe for work (NSFW). It contains words, scenes, and phrases not suitable for audiences below 18. Be aware. Leon was your typical guy, perceived as weak in his school because his skills hadn't awakened, even though they usually did at the coming of age. He attended the prestigious Milham's Magic Knight Academy, where snagging the top spot meant automatic entry into the esteemed position of a Magic Knight in the country. Unfortunately, Leon found himself in the lower caste, labeled the most useless student. To top it off, he was tossed into a class that served as a sanctuary for oddballs and delinquents. Yet, he couldn't care less, as becoming a Magic Knight wasn't his goal. Everything shifted when he crossed paths with Shredica, a woman hell-bent on becoming a Magic Knight at any cost. Observing Leon's lack of ambition and his apparent detachment from the academy's pursuits, Shredica saw an opportunity. She decided to exploit him as a pawn in her ascent through the academy's hierarchy. Yet, unbeknownst to Shredica, Leon was not the complacent, unremarkable figure she presumed him to be. *** Join the discord! https://discord.gg/gt4CDGkpEM

[Status: Ongoing] ***I update when I can and have time*** ~~~~~ "I can't help but love you, even though I try not to." ~~~~~ “Every time you speak all I hear is the shrieking of a dying cat!” “Well, every time you speak I want to strangle myself!” They both shared a small silence after their statements. “Screw you, Lewis!” Clair humphed and turned her heels, changing her direction to her bedroom. “Lewis? Did you just call me Lewis?” James’s eyes turned wide as he marched after her. “Yes, and?”
 “Well screw you too Ainara.” Clair gasped. “You dirty little-“
 “You started this first!” Oh, she begged to differ. “You man child!” “Are you seriously speaking right now? You’re acting like a child yourself!” “Whatever I’m out of this stuffy palace!” “If you’re going to run away at least don’t announce it. Look how that turned out for you last time.” He mocked. “Well, third times the charm! L-E-W-I-S” She raised her hand picking up her pace as he still followed behind her persistently. He suddenly stopped and said, “Fine. You can try to run away I don’t care.” Clair halted her steps and turned around. “Really?” She asked. He could imagine literal hearts in her eyes right now. Not responding he turned around and walked to the opposite direction where his room was, only to realize they had the same bedroom! He then turned around and entered their room, slamming the door shut. Clair scoffed and ran down the hall to make her grand escape. ….. A few minutes later, If the guards who were trying to help up their unconscious fellow guards, didn’t witness their King pick up their Queen and drop her on his shoulder like a bag of potatoes, they would have thought he was carrying their Queen’s corpse. With her head hanging low Clair groaned. “You said I could escape.”
 “No, I said you could try.” ******* Cold-blooded.Cruel.Demoness.Killer. That’s what they labeled her as, not that they were wrong. She was feared amongst all killers, many said the devil himself was afraid of her. But others insisted she was the devil herself! This was the way she survived, the way she trained herself for the most important day of her life. The day she could take revenge on the man who had stolen all her family members from her. Saved by her adopted father in the attempt to give up on her own life, she received a new identity and chance. Just when she thought she was able to put her past away, someone shows up with the intention of marrying his son off to her. Since when did she get men as offerings? Sure she was a goddess, but guys chill out! "It was love at first sight!" Her adopted father insisted. The way they both tried to strangle each other as soon as they met, was love at first sight? What are we? What have we become? -------- (TW's: mentions of sexual assault, r@pe, and suicide.) Instagram: Author_lizmorgan Discord: lizmorgan#9231 Discord Link: https://discord.gg/pA7JTjngJv

messing up his death date might have been the greatest and worst thing Ren did in his life, trading off his shitty past life for a better one that carried overbearing responsibilities which he quite frankly doesn't know whether or not he can keep up with. Read about a simple guy go from shit to op--or shittier depending on how you look at it as he tackles the challenges set by the ever-looking Architects of reality who so happened to make him their avatar.

An ordinary girl with an ordinary life. Although she was an outcast in her school, she doesn't care. "Screw it all!" she said. Until the dream changed her life forever, claiming the lives of those dear to her.

Claire's life was miserable. She was pushed around, belittled, and bullied her entire life until one day her health failed her. Claire's existence should have ended right then and there, but she was given a second chance. Reincarnated as the villainess from one of her favorite childhood games. Claire finally has the chance to turn the tables and dish out some of her own abuse. One issue...she couldn't but fall for her would-be main target. Note For Royal Road Staff:https://www.royalroad.com/profile/737618/fictions

enemies to lovers troop. Indian boyslove

The main character can’t remember her past, but she is sure that she has been reincarnated into a flimsy novel—as the villain. Isha Sapiros, cursed with black hair and a doomed fate, refuses to accept the role written for her. In a world ruled by secrets and shadowed by the Church, she seeks an unlikely ally—a mysterious girl named Amelia, whose past is as tangled and hidden as her own. Together, they navigate a dangerous path where trust is rare, and the bonds they form might change everything. In This Villian Doesn't Care, fate can be rewritten, but some connections break rules—and hearts—in ways no story ever dared to tell.

TOMTMO When 20-year-old Alex discovers a mysterious book, he's pulled into shifting worlds that blur fiction and reality. Guided by pages that write themselves, he must navigate twisted timelines, unfinished stories, and choices that ripple across the multiverse. The book isn’t just telling a story—it’s waiting for him to write it.

Evelyn had been haunted by dreams of a red-haired woman since childhood. From the moment she could remember, she had no recollection of her mother, and her biological father and stepmother treated her poorly—let alone the constant mockery from her stepsister and stepbrother. Such an environment forced her to learn to read people’s moods early on, molding her into a child with obedience and calmness far beyond her years. She thought she would spend the rest of her life treading carefully, but being sent into a royal arranged marriage shattered all her quiet expectations. She dared not hope for the prince’s love; she only wanted to serve as a decorative fixture in the palace, silently fulfilling her duty. However, once inside the royal court, she found that everything spiraled out of control—Grace, the mysterious Eastern monk; Melody, the young but disabled princess; and Tanya, the seemingly docile maid who secretly schemed to replace her. Everyone pushed her toward choices she never wanted to make… Until she uncovered the secret of the red-haired woman and the revolting truth about her father’s past. But in doing so, she found herself. She rose up, rallying her allies to declare war on the dynasty. With meticulous schemes, the arrogance of those in power, and the unyielding resolve of the oppressed, they toppled the mountain of tyranny that had weighed upon them for so long…

In a world balanced upon the sacred forces of Yin and Yang, harmony is life, and imbalance is calamity. But when reckless cultivators and dark sects open forbidden gateways to other realms in search of power, the miasma of foreign qi begins to flood the world, disrupting the delicate balance and unleashing true demons, demonic beasts, and monsters not born of this reality. Amid this chaos, a disgraced monk is cast out from his temple for succumbing to earthly desires—plagued by an unquenchable lust that he cannot understand. What the world does not know is this: he is the reincarnation of the Divine Furnace, a sexual deity who once burned his soul to seal an otherworldly rift. Now reborn with fragmented memories, he is drawn toward the Caretakers of Yin and Yang, a secretive dual cultivation sect who alone hold the rites, techniques, and Dao to purify the world, restore balance, and defeat beings corrupted by the miasma. To save the world, he must master the sacred arts of dual cultivation—not for pleasure, but to reclaim his divine purpose and rekindle the cosmic Cauldron that unites Heaven and Earth. But the deeper he dives into flesh and spirit, the more his ancient self awakens… and with it, the truth behind the catastrophe to come.

[DROPPED] "Sometimes seeking power and respect can lead to you forgetting what made you embark on such a life." That was what my first master said to me, but I never understood what he meant by that. Seeing the people I once saw as chess pieces looking down on me in my weakened state, I start to recall those words. "Hope you suffer in hell!" Those words sealed my fate... I was killed... Not. What kind of tyrant would I be if I were killed by such a trashy plan? I had prepared for such a day... well, more like I already knew their plans from the very beginning and prepared. Anyways, time to relieve my life and take it easy this time, no chasing after power, just me and a hammock on some beach. *Cue regressing in time music* ------------------------------------------------ Please give the first ten chapters a try. The Harem tag does not mean he would have a lot of girls, just those who are interested in him. AN: First novel, pls support with roasts in the comments o0o. Join my discord: https://discord.gg/BZ3Mmr89

Emberlynn has always felt like an outsider. But when a mysterious mark scorches her left shoulder on the night of her twenth birthday, everything spirals into chaos. Her dreams twist into vivid nightmares—visions of fire, shadows, and a voice that whispers her name like a curse. Then he appears—Malphas. Sinfully beautiful, impossibly dangerous, and claiming she holds the key to unleashing a power long sealed by the gods. He says he’s here to protect her. But his eyes burn with secrets, and every touch feels like a promise laced with lies. Thrown into a hidden world of demons, ancient magic, and forbidden desire, Emberlynn must decide: trust the demon who may be her destined protector… or run from the darkness calling her name. One thing is certain—hell isn’t just a place. It’s a choice.

After arriving at Qin Academy, Sin Ein Luo became a disciple. but what awaited him was a trimuph, ...... Give me ideas in comments, I will accept them and integrate them in my story if they are reasonable enough. not mentioned elements:Fast-paced, Personality underdevelopment, 'What the heck happened here?' type story, the longer the novel worser the plot becomes, I am gonna do what my writer's heart and brain say

A.I. Take Over

she is the true hair of Patil industries,but one accident let her become orphan from a lovable family's child and that accident occurs because of her second uncle and his bother in law.she has to leave her home to abroad for safety. let's see what happens when she returns from abroad

This story is supposed to be submitted in a story writing contest, but the author was late because she thought that the topic that she chose was scheduled after a week-but little did she know, it was the day after she just joined. Enjoy and may the Lord show His greatness over your life!

This is a story about what lengths humans will go to for justice and attests to the fact that there are laws in the universe that not even gods can breaks

Hermione gets tired of everything after the war. her relationship with Ron turned toxic her friends turned their backs on her the only ones that talk to or feel worried for her are the ones that didn't like her. she gets hit by a spell by Ron that sends her to different worlds. will she find love of pain?

Lea has one rule: Don’t. Get. Caught. As a vampire hiding at the notoriously human Crimson Oak University, she will has to survives on avoiding sunlight like a pop quiz, and never, ever gets close to warm-blooded classmates. Until Austin Lin—a walking, talking blood hazard with a smirk that ruins her undead life. After a disastrous first day (see: mistaking the forensics lab for Medicine class and caught a "couple" being touchy in the classroom), Lea vows to avoid the man. But Austin, a relentlessly curious pre-med student, starts "coincidentally" invading her space: "Accidentally" bumping into her at night classes ("You always sit in the back. Scared of sunlight… or me?") Asking way too many questions about her "allergy" to garlic fries. Tropes you’ll fang over: "Don’t sit next to me" vs. "Make me" study sessions Beauty rescues the beast moment!! "Is your blood type O? Cause you're O-bviously mine."

In a secluded cabin deep in the woods, a man lives alone—until a mysterious knock on the door changes everything. A wounded girl appears, claiming to have been attacked by a bear. He takes her in. She brings warmth into his empty days. But the forest watches. And something isn’t right. As her presence grows stronger, so does the question haunting him: Is she real… or just a shadow of his mind? A one-shot psychological thriller about love, loneliness, and the lines between illusion and reality.

"Sign the papers Muse, and I will keep you safe and bring you revenge served cold on a golden platter." "You are my family's enemy Pierre." "Are you speaking of the family who abandoned you and put you here?" "They are still mine!" The laughter that rang out was filled with disbelief and amusement. "Look here Muse, those papers are not a choice. You will sign them and you will belong to me. I might be your enemy, but I am still your salvation." ~~~~~ Muse Vitale has always lived her life as the beloved adopted daughter of the Vitale family. Her perfect happy world shatters to pieces when the real Vitale heiress returns the take her place after twenty two years. Colleen Shamar is the Real heiress who becomes the villain in Muse's wonderful story. She slowly turns everyone against Muse and paints her as a bad person. Muse is cruelly cast out of the place she had once called home and into the dark confines of prison. Her entire life crumbles before her eyes. However, she finds an unlikely ally in Pierre Donovan who is the cold and calculating heartless business rival who reaches out to her and lifts her out of the dark pits of hell.

The next morning, Alyssa snuck out of the estate, careful not to wake anyone. She made her way to the old oak tree, her heart racing with excitement. As she approached the tree, she saw JoeGad already waiting for her, a big smile on his face. "Good morning," JoeGad said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Good morning," Alyssa replied, her voice barely above a whisper. They stood there for a moment, looking at each other, the tension between them palpable. Then, without saying a word, JoeGad took Alyssa's hand, and they set off into the woods, ready to face whatever adventures lay ahead. As they walked, the trees grew taller, and the path grew narrower. Alyssa felt a sense of thrill and excitement, knowing that they were exploring forbidden territory. Suddenly, JoeGad stopped, his ears perked up. "Do you hear that?" he whispered. Alyssa listened, and soon she heard the sound of rushing water. Her eyes lit up with excitement. "A waterfall!" she exclaimed. JoeGad grinned. "Let's go see." They pushed through the underbrush, and soon they came upon a stunning waterfall, cascading down a rocky cliff. Alyssa gasped in wonder, feeling as though she had stumbled into a magical kingdom. JoeGad turned to her, his eyes shining with excitement. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed. Alyssa nodded, her heart racing with excitement. She knew that this was just the beginning of their adventures together. As they stood there, taking in the beauty of the waterfall, Alyssa felt a sense of connection with JoeGad that she had never felt before. It was as though they were two souls, meant to explore the world together. And as they gazed into each other's eyes, Alyssa knew that their friendship was about to blossom into something more.

A kid walking home on a sunset decides to take a shortcut home, while at it, he finds a girl sucking blood off of someone, scared because he looked dead, he runs, how will all turn out?