Bullet Journal

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 Graves lived a content life, until he lost it all. After inheriting a hotel and immortality. As his final act, he sacrifices himself to save a woman's life. To his surprise, he reawakens to find the woman thanking him in an unorthodox way. His once normal life changes with this new power, and by comical chance, he throws himself into deadly situations to save women from bullets, blades, fire, planes, tanks, and trains. His new life is one of pain, except he always ends up on top. Join Graves on his comical struggle through the unnatural disasters he faces for the sake of his love life.

Taipei un lycéen de 17ans sans grande ambition, délaissé de ses camarades de classe, en presque échec scolaire. Personne ne l'attend chez lui, il passe la plupart de son temps à geeker et se nourrit principalement de nouilles instantanées. Un soir en rentrant chez lui, il tombe sur un vieux journal datant des années 40, le ramenant chez lui sans trop savoir pourquoi, Taipei commence à le feuilleter. Étrangement tous les articles concerne une même affaire, celle de la mort d'une jeune fille dans un lycée, SON lycée.

The fantasy adventure began from a life of a girl named Eve Ainsley who seemingly had find ordinary no longer in her grasp. After encountering an unusual entity named Charger and a world above her knowledge known as Elis, she might even discover more about herself. And perhaps even the truth. Note: This is written with journal-style based on Eve's point of view. For that, there will be two perspective where one is written by Eve in a tale and the other is written by script based on actual thing that happened.

“Jace,” she whispered breathlessly as he roughly pushed her to the wall. “I can't do this anymore,” she told him weakly. He looked her dead in the eyes and scoffed at my words, “Bluff,” he spat. His hand on her neck, squeezing it gruffly as he slammed his lips against hers. x x x In a world where loyalty is a luxury and love a liability, Gia Salvatore surrenders to a marriage of convenience with Alvan Martinelli, a ruthless and enigmatic powerhouse. Bound by duty, secrets, and lies, their arranged union ignites a toxic dance of power and passion. As family dynamics turn deadly and hidden agendas unfold, Gia must navigate the treacherous landscape of her new world. Will their poisoned vow destroy them, or will they find love amidst the shadows? Dive into this gripping tale of loyalty, deception, and forbidden desire, where the line between love and loyalty is blurred forever.

1. Uniqueness and Appeal of the Story (Condensed) 1. Worldbuilding: Historical Grit Meets Supernatural Spectacle Setting: 1930s America/Europe: Blends Great Depression realities (NYC soup kitchens, corrupt Wall Street alchemists) with occult threats. Nazi "Lebensborn" experiments resurrect through cursed artifacts, while vampire clans like Sanctum Sanguinis manipulate London's underworld. Core Innovation: Merges noir detective drama, Lovecraftian cosmic horror, and vampire political epics into a cohesive "dark fantasy" universe. Protagonist Wayne navigates gangster-ruled streets and eldritch rituals with equal pragmatism. 2. Plot Architecture: Layered Mysteries & Explosive Payoffs Opening Hook: A seemingly routine infidelity case unravels into a cult conspiracy marked by glowing cat eyes and radioactive mushroom-induced visions. The mundane detective office becomes a gateway to hidden wars. Key Conflicts: Personal: Wayne’s quest to find his sister Gwen—a victim of 1935 Nazi experiments—while battling his own physical decay (corpse-like stench, stopped pocket watch). Supernatural: Vampire dynasties, hellish legions, and secret societies (Mirror Sect) clash over the "Living Grail," a sentient artifact granting control over reality. Historical: Nazi occultists infiltrate America using gold-skull rituals; Federal Reserve corruption fuels supernatural arms races. Climactic Sequences: Holy Grail War: Wayne’s ragtag Vowbound Cross faction battles vampire hordes in London, with alchemically enhanced revolvers firing self-guided silver bullets. Leviathan Rising: A kaiju-like beast emerges from Liverpool’s waters, countered by undead dragons and Vatican light magic. Twist Ending: Gwen is revealed as a Nazi-made proto-vampire, forcing Wayne to sacrifice himself as a vessel to seal an elder god—leaving moral ambiguity lingering. 3. Characters: Moral Complexity & Jarring Contrasts Wayne (Protagonist): Flawed Antihero: A whiskey-drinking PI masking survivor’s guilt with sarcasm. His fake "model citizen" diary clashes with ruthless tactics (blackmail, radioactive interrogations). Duality: Protects street orphans while exploiting clients, embodying Depression-era moral erosion. Veronica & Wilhelm: Noble Fugitives: Veronica’s aristocratic German past and Wilhelm’s swastika-etched knife hint at dark histories. Posing as a secretary/gardener, they manipulate Wayne’s investigations. Comic Relief: Wilhelm’s mountain-like physique paired with cat-obsessed campiness ("sailor outfits") offsets existential dread. Antagonists: Preacher Jacob: A vampiric zealot who views bloodsucking as divine sacrament, mirroring Wayne’s nihilism. Dr. Isaac: A Nazi eugenicist weaponizing vampirism, blending scientific rigor with monstrous ambition. 4. Narrative Craft: Noir Aesthetics & Pseudoscience Multi-Perspective Storytelling: Wayne’s cynical first-person narration intercuts with newspaper clippings (Jack the Ripper Returns), cult parchments, and Veronica’s encrypted journals to piece together the puzzle. Stylized Language: Gritty metaphors: "Wall Street fog smells of rusted dreams," "Veronica’s hair outshines Coney Island neon." Symbolism: Bulletproof doors adorned with Citizen Kane posters critique hollow American idealism; cash-stuffed Bibles mock religious hypocrisy. Sci-Fantasy Systems: Vampire "sun weakness" explained as uranium radiation side effects. "Eldritch whispers" rationalized as infrasound brainwashing; hell reimagined as a quantum dimension. Weapons: Rune-engraved silver bullets, alchemy-modified revolvers blending mysticism and tech.

Just as nuclear weapons are merely a by-product of science, immortality is but a small gift in the pursuit of the Dao. The patriarch of the new method, the great sage and virtuous teacher, Zhen Fa Zhenren, the strongest cultivator in ten thousand years, is recruiting personal disciples. The reference books are as follows: "Topology in Talismans—Starting with the Little Rain Talisman" "Artificial Intelligence Research in Magical Artifacts: A Preliminary Exploration of Artifact Spirits" "Elemental Decomposition of the Nine-turn Golden Elixir" "Basics of Formation Pathways" Note: Preference will be given to those who have published papers in the Journal of Immortal Dao.

Are you still fussing over obtaining mythical pets and exotic top-tier battle gear? Watch me as I bring along warheads, Spider tanks and Reaper4000 to swiftly wipe out multiple stages and slaughter the Boss! No matter how well you are in dodging bullets, or how acute your senses and reflexes are, you are still going to fall under the scope of my bullet storm. You will see me fight through the day and night while I hold onto my position being the best without breaking a sweat. While you were feeling overjoyed for just slaying a dragon, all I did was laugh and remain speechless. “Hey lad, ever heard of Gundam? Honestly, it is a mystical mech, and the dragon is nothing but a mere bug to this huge mystical mech.” This is the legend of the Divine Mech Hunter!

When ex-detective Liam Voss finds a journal hinting at his sister’s unsolved vanishing, he’s thrust into a nightmare of cryptic clues and carved words—each marking a life stolen by a ruthless secret society. Teaming with a rogue journalist, Liam races across the globe to unravel a conspiracy tied to an ancient entity that feeds on disappearances. But the closer he gets, the more his reality frays—nightmares bleed into daylight, allies turn to enemies, and the truth claws at his sanity. With the clock ticking to the thirteenth hour, Liam must face the ultimate question: save his sister or stop a god from rewriting the world? Dive into a pulse-pounding thriller where every word could be your last!

Alein doesn't do normal high school. Instead, they document it. Dive into the cynical, logically twisted journal of a teen navigating adolescence with zero filter, questionable morals, and a unique talent for overthinking everything. Can Alein's worldview survive intact until graduation? [Heavy character-driven story] [Female Lead] [First Person POV] [Journal entries]

B2B is a philosophy of an observer through time about diverse events of amazing magnitude that beads together generations that came before, the existing, and the generations that would come.

In a world where power is etched into bloodlines and kingdoms rise and fall with the tide of magic, Klein Alaric Storm awakens to a second chance — one he never asked for. Once Klein Mercidi, a modern politician with grand ideals and a bullet in his heart, he now inhabits the body of a seventeen-year-old noble with magic coursing through his veins. As the young Marquiss of the Storm Isles, Klein must navigate the treacherous currents of politics, war, and destiny. Pirates batter his shores, dark forces stir in the shadows, and the weight of two lifetimes pulls at his soul. Torn between who he was and who he must become, Klein struggles to wield his newfound power without losing himself. But second chances come at a price. In a land where loyalty is fragile, love is dangerous, and power is everything, Klein must build a stronghold enough to weather the storm.

Being a contract killer is easy, if your good at it. Well that's what I would have said, if I was still an active one. Now I'm just some wandering gunslinger tryin to rid the world of evil and finding a purpose.

Just Journaling

“Who are you? A dormant were wolf or a human?” His voice broke as he spoke. His eyes were silently pleading, anxiously waiting for the answer. Deep down, he knew it already. Yet, his stubborn heart refused to concede. The silence that followed was enough to escalate the hurt he felt in his heart from a dull throb, to burning glaring pain. The bullet wound he received a year ago hurt less than what he felt at that moment. “Here you go. It’s time to end this forever. Let’s make it fun while it lasts.” He handed her a shiny golden revolver. One look and she knew, neither could survive a shot between the eyes. There was only one bullet in the gun. Her hands shook as she tried to let go, as though it burnt at her skin. Kai didn’t let her. He won’t have any of it. This was his surrender. His eyes spoke words that his lips couldn’t. They were raw with emotions both familiar and foreign to her. Her own silver eyes filled with tears as she tried not to cry. “I choose to die by your hands. You are the only one with the right to take my life. Let’s begin!” He didn’t wait for her to process his words before helping her place the gun between his eyes, which never wavered from hers. Click! Click! Click! “Noooooooo!” She screamed as she dropped the gun. ************************************************************* DISCLAIMER!! Note that the chapters are not edited as of yet. However, they have very little grammatical errors here and there Nothing major. Please show some love and support for this new piece. I hope you will enjoy reading it. Additionally, don't forget to leave an honest review behind. It helps with the rating. Criticism are welcome, if and only if, they are meant in good faith. please, avoid being extreme and harsh in your corrections. I am only human after all. Don't forget to leave your comments, votes and gifts if you can. Thanks. Enjoy Join my Discord if you wish to interact with me and discuss the characters. https://discord.gg/jJeBuJN8 If you like my writing, you can always buy me coffee. It would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/kittenbunny

[Cover art is AI-generated, credits to webnovel] "You journal? That's silly" His laugh made my jaw tick, here we go again with people telling me the things I enjoy doing are 'Childish' or 'Silly'. I closed the book and stood up, my hair coming undone as the band snapped. Great, just great. My phone buzzed as I walked away, my name being yelled by the prick behind me. The screen read 'Eudora'. I hesitated before picking and placed it next to my ear waiting for her to speak. I wish I didn't...pick up the phone.

“Some things aren’t meant to be stolen… Some names aren’t meant to be crossed.” Archer Creed walked away from the world of blood and bullets, trading his ruthless past for a life of quiet love. A voluntary retirement from the Justice Holders—an organization that governs the city from the shadows—meant leaving behind the name that once struck fear in the underworld. But peace is a fragile thing. One night, a group of lowly thugs made a fatal mistake. They took his father’s last gift—a custom-made revolver, a relic of his past, the only thing that still kept his father close. They burned his home. They thought he was dead. They were wrong. Now, the Hunter has returned. And there will be no mercy. A storm is coming. And Archer Creed is the eye of it.

Luna Hartwell dies broken— framed for her parents’ murder, betrayed by her fiancé Kael Voss, and left penniless. Then she wakes up 24 hours before her downfall with one mission: destroy the Hartwells who stole her life. But Kael isn’t just her enemy. He’s reborn too, offering a twisted alliance: use him to burn her family to ash… or watch him expose her darkest secret. Their passion is explosive, their trust nonexistent. As Luna manipulates Kael into her web of lies, she uncovers a truth more dangerous than revenge: Kael’s love might be her undoing. From Manhattan penthouses to corporate boardrooms, this is a game of smoke and mirrors where every kiss is a weapon, every secret a bullet, and the only rule is—trust no one. Will she rise like a phoenix… or burn them all to ash?

Just more old journal entries of mine, but this time things are a bit more...weighty? Complicated? These journals were written 12 years after those of Volume 1! Let us cringe a little more. Maybe a little less? Looking back now, I wasn't that naive...was I? *Names will be omitted and replaced with "XXXXX" in order to keep some semblance of privacy.*

A Mob Boss from the 1940s dies from a bullet to the face, and is sent to a cyberpunk world. By the Devil himself will he survive? Probably not, but it'll be entertaining to see him try.

In a decaying city where the powerful prey on the powerless, *Liam Carter*—a broke janitor with nothing but a mop and a mountain of debt—discovers a tattered journal in the trash. Its pages, scrawled by a homeless man named *Old Joe*, hold brutal truths: *“Fear is fuel. Pain is a teacher. And even the weakest can burn empires.”* When Liam’s younger sister *Mia*—chronically ill and running out of time—becomes collateral in a corrupt politician’s scheme, he has two choices: die quietly or fight dirtier. Armed with guerrilla tactics from Old Joe’s journal and a **survival instinct** sharpened by desperation, Liam wages war against the **Iron Fist Gang**, their billionaire puppeteers, and the broken system that wants him dead. But survival has a cost. Every victory leaves scars. Every ally—a cynical nurse, a retired boxer, a hacker teen—demands loyalty Liam isn’t sure he can give. And as he rises from janitor to folk hero, Liam must answer the question haunting Old Joe’s journal: “Will you be a spark… or the wildfire that consumes everything?”

Robert lived a normal life with somethings different. He had a job, wonderful friends, and a loving family. Though that didn't do much to stop a bullet.

Umm... So... let's get this straight. I'm living my beautifully normal life and your telling me that thing is an actual portal? It has monsters? I read novels, why haven't I heard of this monster before? Huh? You like me because I took a bullet for you when you were a toddler? Shitshitshit I can only throw fireballs......

Set in a futuristic Earth of 2132, humanity coexists uneasily with a newly emerged species called the Sellardraxians. These humanoid beings possess unique, mythical abilities, and their existence stirs both awe and prejudice among humans. Meet Artemis 9 "Sean", a former supersoldier who had retired after his mistake led to the death of a teammate. Unexpectedly given a chance for redemption when he is re-enlisted, Sean is forced to confront his demons, and take care of his new comrades, all the while sitting on the unstable peace and prosperity of Earth in a Galaxy on the brink of war...

The story follows Shinji, an 18-year-old young adult who finds himself facing his own destiny. Determined to commit an irreparable act, he is suddenly confronted with a cruel reality. A bullet hits him, and everything changes. As he struggles to stay alive, he sees a blinding light in the sky that engenders indescribable hatred within him. What did this light represent? Is this really the end for Shinji?

Hungry Ghost Festival 2025. Super red moon login, red moon does not scatter, strange recovery. Zuoyang accidentally found that he can actually talk through the mobile phone and the past. In the corridor, the knocker opens the door and kills people, but someone finds it jumping over the first floor and knocking. So, Zuoyang contacted himself in the past. 【 Trouble yourself a month ago, to rent the first floor!】 Butterfly effect, Zuoyang accidentally found himself on the first floor, dodged a bullet. In the community, there is a wandering crawling female ghost, but someone found that it is actually afraid of black dogs. So, Zuo Yang once again contact the past of their own. Trouble yourself a month ago, buy a pet dog, pure black! In this way, by connecting with the past, he began to survive under the strange recovery....

Taking place on the day on Annie's birthday, she didn't know what to expect on that day. For all she know, she was turning 16. And age where you are closer to be coming an adult, and expect people to kind of treat you like one, but still get treated like a kid. Right as she was about to celebrate it, screams were heard, people chewing off on other people. It was.. a gruesome disaster. Zombies were coming up on her left to right. It didn't help the fact that she was all alone, her family infected, her friends infected... But at least she gained some new ones. And with each conversation she had with them, made her expand her views on the world. Whether it be good or bad, it was still useful to know. Or better yet, nice to know. But with each challenge coming on to their everyday life, they learn more about each other... And there are some certain parts in them, that should never come out in the light. No matter how bad the situations get...

In the aftermath of a devastating school shooting, Zoe throws herself in front of a bullet meant for Alex—the boy who once shattered her heart. When she awakens from a month-long coma, she finds herself face-to-face with a remorseful Alex, whose confession unravels a web of past betrayals, lost love, and secrets that were never meant to see the light of day. Haunted by the past and caught in the chaos of the present, Zoe must navigate the treacherous waters of forgiveness and second chances. But as old wounds reopen and hidden enemies emerge, she begins to question whether love can truly survive tragedy… or if some scars are too deep to heal. A tale of love, betrayal, and redemption—where every heartbeat carries the weight of a past that refuses to be forgotten.

I woke up in a strange forest, surrounded by monsters and strangers. No explanation, no warning—just a strange glowing Sphere in my dreams and the overwhelming instinct to survive. I'm not the only one. Others were thrown into this nightmare, each with their own Sphere, each fighting for strength, control, and power. Some formed alliances. Others turned to murder. The strong preyed on the weak, and the weak died screaming. I refused to die. With every kill, my Sphere grew stronger, feeding on the energy of the creatures in this cursed place. But I was never the strongest—just the most desperate. While others sought to rule, I chose to survive. Yet, no matter how much I tried to stay hidden, gods had other plans. Blood was spilled, a war was waged, and by the time it was over, only a handful of us remained. The greater truth—this forest, this "dungeon", was only the beginning. A vast world lay beyond its borders, filled with kingdoms, ancient magic, and creatures far worse than the ones we had already faced. The Sphere was more than just power; it was a curse, a trap, a key to something far greater than any of us understood. Something that exceeded our theories, and even endangered our old home, Earth. And we were never meant to survive. This is my story. My confession. My journal. _______________________________ The story does include romance, and a lot of tragedy. New chapters every week!