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A Cinderella Story in A Cultivation World

Lee Wooyun had always been a fan of romance fantasy books and films, especially those set in historical times with kings and queens, dukes and duchesses, and the like. His friends were well aware of his obsession and recommended a book that had recently been making waves on social media. The book was titled My Charming Demon Lord. At first, Lee Wooyun was hesitant. Unlike the fantasies he usually read, which were often set in Western historical settings, this one was different. However, his friends assured him he would enjoy it. Not wanting to reject their gift, he decided to give it a try. That night, he found himself unable to put the book down, reading almost the entire thing in one sitting. "Those guys were right! It’s amazing! A Cinderella-like fairytale set in a murim/cultivation world? It’s too good!" He couldn't help but imagine how incredible it would be to take the female lead Han Seo-yoon’s place—starting from such a miserable beginning only to end up in the arms of the surprisingly sweet and gentle demon lord. I wish I could take her place. That night, as he drifted off to sleep, the book he had left open on his desk began to emit a golden glow. The pages flipped backward, returning to the very first chapter, and its contents began to change as well. The title My Charming Demon Lord pulsed with a piercing red light, and before Lee Wooyun could even react, his surroundings shifted. The next morning, instead of waking up wrapped in his expensive velvet duvet—the one he had spent hundreds of dollars on—he found himself in a dimly lit room, lying on a pile of hay and straw. His back ached horribly, like he had actually slept on a pile of hay and straw. "What in the world…?" he muttered, rubbing his sore muscles. "Where in the hell am I? And why does it smell like cow dung in here?!” *** This is the story of how a fantasy-genre enthusiast ended up inside one of the books he had wished for—without realizing just how dangerous that wish would be. "I guess it’s true what they say: Be careful what you wish for."
NSCHAN · 129.2K Views

FISTTONOI ARC 1 INTRODUCTION

FISTTONOI ARC 1 INTRODUCTION Centuries ago, when the world was drowning in cruelty and chaos, five monks stood atop a frozen mountain and begged the gods for strength—not to conquer, but to protect. After 25 years of meditation in silence, suffering, and storms, their prayers were answered. Lord Shiva descended from the heavens and gave them a divine gift: > The power of FISTS — mystical forces of nature, forged to bring balance back to the world. Each fist held god-like strength: Fire Fist – the divine flame of destruction and rebirth Blackonoi Fist – the darkness that consumes evil Dragonoi Fist – the will and form of a cosmic beast And more… each evolving, changing, and bonding with their wielder These powers were passed down across generations, secretly taught by monks across India, China, Russia, and beyond. Those who wielded them became known as FISTTONOI — mystical fighters who stood for justice. But over time, peace faded. Some fists fell into the hands of the corrupt. Greed twisted purpose. Balance was lost. And in the shadows, a silent war began. In the modern day, a young man named Lewosito awakens from a six-year coma. He remembers nothing — not his name, his past, or the brutal fight that nearly killed him. But within his body, something is burning. Something alive. Enemies begin to surface. Strange men with glowing fists hunt him down. They don’t want him alive. They want him erased — again. Because Lewosito was once more than just a boy. He was once a threat. He was once chosen by the Fire Fist. And he was once feared by the very people who now want him dead. Now, as he struggles to reclaim his memory and survive, Lewosito is forced to face a world where everyone seems to know him… but he knows no one. Every fight brings flashes of his past. Every enemy brings back pain. And the fire inside him keeps growing — feeding off rage, betrayal, and truth. > This is no longer just about survival. This is about revenge. The fists were once created to protect the innocent… But now, they will punish the guilty. In FISTTONOI, fists don’t just fight. They evolve. They awaken. They remember everything — even if you forget who you are. Join Lewosito as he rises from ashes to fire, uncovering his past, facing monstrous enemies, and burning a path toward vengeance that no one can stop. The flame has awakened. And this time… it won’t be extinguished. CREATOR- TIRTH
Tirth_Joshi_7195 · 543 Views

Becoming an Invader in a Fantasy Story

Layfon Drogo had the potential to be an interesting villain of a story. But the writer discarded him as a tutorial enemy that any no name mob could have been...Now we're here. Being chosen as an Invader, we are bestowed the means and power to change this world. Whether we help it or watch it burn is our decision. Watch as we create and build our Dungeon to take over two worlds and amass our own harem of beauties along the way. What should have been the MC, we will take! XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX This story was originally called 'World of Alber'. I greatly enjoy my stories and will never drop them. However, I have to admit, this one was a little too slow paced. The idea was for it to be an experiment in slow building a story from the ground up. The problem is, while I enjoyed writing it, I want others to be able to enjoy it too. Plus, once we got to the village stage, I realized the plot was a little lack luster. So, I reinvented the story into something a little more fast-passed and interesting. I still intend to maintain the kingdom building, dungeons, summons, and other aspects that made up the core of Alber, but with an overall different plot/more developed plot. For anyone interested in the original, I have it saved in the auxiliary chapters and would love feedback. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX If you like what I do and want to support me, I have both a ko-fi and Patreon account. No paywalls, just something for people to help support a guy that likes writing. Can also be used to make requests for a particular story or that I devote more of my free time to a specific story. They’re pretty barebones right now; so, advice and tips would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/nevermore101 https://patreon.com/Nevermore101 I’m also on other sites where I post stories. Although I cross post most of it, I do keep some stuff exclusively to one site or another. If you want to check out different works by me, come check me out over on Archive of Our Own and Archive of Our Own and fiction.live. "https://archiveofourown.org/users/Nevermore101" “https://fiction.live/user/nevermore101” If you wanna talk to me directly, I have a Discord: (link pending, but I have the same username)
Nevermore101 · 18.6K Views

Murder Music arc

เสียงของความตาย...บางครั้งก็ดังเกินกว่าจะเพิกเฉย” ในเมืองเงียบงันที่เหมือนไม่เคยมีอะไรเกิดขึ้น ทารที มัคความ นายตำรวจผู้ถูกสั่งย้ายเพราะปัญหากับคนใหญ่คนโต กำลังใช้ชีวิตแบบขี้เกียจ ๆ กวนตีน ๆ ในแบบที่เขาถนัด จนกระทั่ง...มีศพแรกปรากฏขึ้น มันไม่ใช่แค่คดีฆาตกรรมธรรมดา แต่เป็น “การแสดง” ฆาตกรคนหนึ่งเริ่มลงมือฆ่าอย่างเป็นระบบ ด้วยแรงจูงใจที่บิดเบี้ยวเกินมนุษย์ และศิลปะการสังหารที่วิปลาสราวกับดนตรีที่ไม่มีคนฟัง เหยื่อแต่ละรายถูกเลือกเพราะสิ่งที่พวกเขา “ไม่เคยพูด” หรือ “ไม่เคยฟัง” ร่วมกับภาคิน เด็กใหม่ไฟแรงผู้ยังเชื่อในความยุติธรรม ทารทีต้องแกะรอยเสียงที่ไม่มีใครได้ยิน และเปิดโปงความเงียบที่ฆ่าคนได้อย่างเลือดเย็น... นี่คือบทเพลงของบาดแผล ความผิด และการลงทัณฑ์ ที่จะทำให้คุณกลัวทุกเสียงที่เคยละเลย และระแวงทุกความเงียบที่ค่อย ๆ คลืบคลานเข้ามา
Jellybab · 417 Views
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