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**An emperor who refused to rule with blood. A prince who refused to love with restraint.** Elliott Lancaster, the gentle Emperor of a fractured empire, has spent his life avoiding war-and his father's attempts to force him into a political marriage. Instead, he adopted an orphaned noble boy, Aiden, raising him as both heir and unlikely companion. But their bond was never that of father and son. Aiden Lancaster, the perfect prince in court and a storm of violence on the battlefield, has waited years to prove himself. He is devoted to his adopted father- some might even say, too devoted. Still, up till now, he was restrained by Elliott's desire for peace, despite their enemies poking them again and again. But Aiden's patience had its limits- but this underhanded tactic was the straw which broke the camel's back. Now unrestrained, he wages a war so brutal it shocks the empire. When Elliott awakens to find borders redrawn in blood, he must confront the terrifying truth: the boy he raised has become a conqueror, and his devotion has twisted into something far more dangerous. As court factions' scheme and the temple condemns their unnatural bond, Elliott faces an impossible choice: maintain his morals and risk losing Aiden or embrace the ruthless love of the man who would burn the world to protect him.

Hurt. Bullied. Ignored. Boris decided to end his life in the most pathetic, cowardly way imaginable. But of course—how could even death go right for him? Fate, it seems, had other plans. Boris wakes up in another world, reborn as Kaden Warborn—the second young master of the Warborn family. A clan of glorious madmen who treat death like a family tradition. And wouldn’t you know it—death comes knocking again. [Congratulations, Host. You have awakened the Cycle of Rebirth System.] [Core Principle: Die to grow stronger.] [So go on, Host. Don’t be shy.] [Court death.] …Excuse me? Armed with a system that rewards dying, surrounded by maniacs who treat funerals like festivals, Kaden Warborn begins his new life. Hopefully, this time, not like a coward. Discord Link: https://discord.gg/Y7S3ZH5qPy

In a world ruled by sword and will, Fortis Lactresia was never meant to stand out. Born into royalty but overlooked, he walks a path no one else sees. As monsters rain from the skies and kingdoms crumble under hidden rot, Fortis awakens a power tied not to the blade, but to the mind — a force no sworder understands. Calm, unreadable, and carrying the weight of a nation, Fortis doesn’t seek power for pride... but when he moves, the world follows...

An amazing world of cultivation. A majestic world where miracles happen. There is a warrior who defies destiny and forge his own path facing innumerable difficulties ahead. Come and join the life of the person who will go against the set destiny of the cruel world and become something extraordinary. ===== Extraordinary my foot. What is this illogical cr*p? Does it even make sense? If you are doctor, then work in a hospital. What the hell are you doing going after girls? If you are a commander in the army, then bring your army to get revenge on those who wronged you. Why go through the trouble of pretending to be a weakling. You are a useless son in law? Your wife's family thinks you are good for nothing? Then how the hell did you score her in the first place?!!! If they like money so much and you are a hidden millionaire, then why in the name of sanity would you hide this fact and be berated every day?!!! The hell is all this?!!! The more I read it, the more illogical it becomes. Like this all came straight out of someone's as-- [Host, why don't you calm down?] 'You shut up!!! You're the reason I'm stuck here in the first place!!!!' [Host, you need anger management] 'THE FU*K DID YOU SAY?!!!!!' ===== Hello everyone! This is my second novel and so far, nothing is decided. This is just an idea that has been plaguing my mind for quite a long time and I decided to let it out and let you guys decide whether or not I should work on it. Give it a proper read and let me know. You guys will decide the fate of this novel. Also, I would like you guys to come up with proper genres for this story. Bonus chapters: 150 PS for one chapter 300 PS for another chapter 20 GT for two chapters 50 GT for another two chapters 1 Review of 4 stars or above, 1 extra chapters Maximum extra chapters per week: 7 ===== The cover is A.I generated and is not mine. If the real owner would like me to remove it, let me know in any chapter comments. That's it. Enjoy! ~~ Character art: https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/1B7sHito4UOZqPIK5pPyIFTzgqiaT_ZlU?usp=sharing

Christian Girard, a former baking prodigy, dies with one regret: never reaching the pinnacle of his craft. Reincarnated in a world of swords and sorcery, he thinks it’s all just a lucid dream. He insults nobles, mocks the patriarch, and opens a bakery. But when his bread begins to emit a divine aura... Everything changes.

Aria West doesn’t ask she takes. Fierce, flirty, and impossible to ignore, she’s never been the type to beg for love. But when she crashes literally into Lucien Gray, the quiet, brilliant heir with shadows in his eyes, she decides one thing: he’s hers. Lucien doesn’t do drama. He doesn’t do attention. And he definitely doesn’t do girls like Aria. But Aria isn't just any girl. She’s bold, persistent, and maddeningly beautiful. The kind of girl who peels his silence apart and dares him to feel again. She doesn't care if he keeps secrets. She only cares that he looks at her like she’s his last breath. And when Aria calls him hers Lucien starts to believe it. Even if it destroys them both.

He woke up in a world made of broken stories… with no name, no past, and a pen that rewrites reality. The sky is torn like paper. The ground bleeds ink. And everywhere he turns, rules try to kill him. He’s not a hero. Not a villain. Not even a side character. He doesn’t belong in the story. But the Quill of Contradiction in his hand lets him bend the plot, defy the laws, and erase even Protagonists—at a cost. Every time he rewrites the world... he loses something of himself. Hunted by gods, watched by Readers, and stalked by the Narrator himself, he must uncover the truth: Why was he erased? What did he forget? And who is powerful enough to delete a name from every story ever written? ——— A genre-bending, reality-breaking epic for fans of mystery systems, anti-heroes, and psychological thrillers. Welcome to the story that shouldn’t exist.

Fighting against all threats of worlds, monsters, demons and otherworldly creatures that have invaded earth. A world that was not meant for humanity to live. At least not anymore. Will the last stand and struggle of the humanity pay off in the end? .... There was 5 main characters or 5 playable characters of the game "Last Stand Of Humanity". "Mary", "James", "Ellen", "Florina" and "Ray". The character you plays will become the one with most potential to grow and the other 4 characters become npcs. It was not a particularly popular game (or so Glenn remembers it that way) but Glenn had played it a few times, then he woke up in this world only to be told it was false memories and he didn't transmigrate. But he had no memories of living in this world. Did Glenn really transmigrate or... Did he lose memories?

"People don't live in darkness, darkness lives in them." Aizea is just another girl in the mysterious kingdom of Zaayes, where sound (rather, the sense of hearing) vanishes as soon as night falls - for everyone but Aizea. However, with this vicious secret finely hidden for years, Aizea, with her unique beauty, has caught the eye and the heart of her otherwise good friend - the handsome Andre, who has captured the hearts of almost every other girl in Zaayes; but for the one girl his shifter spirit craves for. Their friendship doesn't even get bitter despite the intrusion of these myriad of emotions; until, one fine night, the secret is spilled... Aizea has to choose between the much feared forests drenched in cold darkness which fringe their kingdom, and the wild darkness that claws its way out of the serene covers of the people that she had been holding close to her heart for all these years. What does she choose as she hears the night call her from the dark depths of the woods?

In the blood-soaked shadows of Ancient Japan, one name struck terror into the hearts of daimyō and demons alike. Akira Minato, King of the Shinobi. He slaughtered ten thousand Taira Samurai with his bare hands. He burned Demon Temples, butchered Shoguns and painted shrines with their entrails. He was the true legend of Japan, the nightmare everybody prayed to be delivered from. One quiet night, while chasing a mysterious treasure, he stumbled upon the Ultimate Oni. His escape plan backfired, and he was forced to seal it with his own soul, accidentally dying in a so-called "glorious sacrifice." And then he woke up in 2025 Tokyo. In a teenage body. Wearing cat-print pajamas. With his powers sealed. And outside, monsters were growing more aggressive. JINKOKU, the Monster Hunting Authority of Japan, was recruiting anyone who can fight them… even if they keep asking dispatch for backup to fight 'those cursed giant centipede monsters under the station.' With no powers, no money, and no way home, Akira Minato had no choice but to take up the blade once more, this time as a registered monster hunter. He would reclaim his strength, find a way back to his era, and if fate was merciful, win the heart of the girl who looked exactly like the one he failed to save. Same voice. Same face. Same name: Princess Yuki. He was once the hegemon of the ninja world. Now he’s broke, underpaid, and hopelessly in love with the nation’s Princess. But even in this ridiculous age… You will call him Shinobi-sama.

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In a quiet European town, Arthur runs a small, peaceful bookstore. To the world, he is a mild-mannered man with weak eyes and a gentle smile. But twelve years ago, a war began — one that killed thousands and ended without a known cause. Now, the names are forgotten. The files are gone. But under fading chalk marks, and behind half-burned histories, the truth still watches. And Arthur… …was never his first name. Why read? A calm story hiding sharp secrets. Every page is a whisper from a buried life.

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Don Victor, the notorious Underworld Boss, known by his alias SKULL, is a figure whose true name and face remain a mystery to all except his inner circle. To the world, SKULL is a terrifying legend whose very name sends chills down spines. No one dares to challenge him, as he has ruthlessly eliminated anyone who tried, leaving only whispers of his terror behind. Those who managed to survive did so by fading into the shadows, too afraid to even think of revenge. The fear he instills is unmatched, and his power over the underworld is absolute. Yet, behind the ruthless exterior, Don Victor has one weakness: his obsession with movies, particularly the works of his favorite director, Tames Kamron. He watches his films on repeat, each time getting lost in the emotions, the betrayals, and the action—sometimes even firing a gun when the tension peaks. His love for cinema borders on the obsessive, with his emotions swinging from tears to rage at the flick of a switch. "Boss... Director Tames Kamron is retiring." "What? No... I can't accept this. I'll kidnap him and make him make films for me!" But fate had a different plan. Bang... And just like that, the mighty underworld boss met his end. But the story doesn't end there. Don Victor opens his eyes in another world, with his life hanging by a thread. [Make a movie in one year, or your life is over.] Now, in a strange new world, Don Victor must face a new set of challenges, where the stakes are higher than ever before. Will he overcome this new challenge or will his reign as SKULL truly come to an end?

The clock on my bedroom wall ticked past midnight, its soft clicks drowned out by the growl of my stomach. I, Haruto Tanaka, high school second-year and self-proclaimed master of procrastination, was facing a crisis of epic proportions: I was starving. Not just “I could eat a snack” starving, but “I might sell my soul for instant ramen” starving. “Ugh, why didn’t I grab something after club?” I groaned, flopping onto my bed. The kendo club had run late, and I’d been too lazy to stop by the convenience store. Now, my fridge was a barren wasteland, and my wallet was crying somewhere under a pile of manga. As I stared at the ceiling, a wild idea struck me. “What if… I summon food?” I sat up, grinning like an idiot. Okay, hear me out. Last week, I’d found this weird old book in the school library’s “do not borrow” section. It was called The Grimoire of Minor Conveniences, and it had spells for stuff like “find lost socks” or “make your tea the perfect temperature.” I’d skimmed it during

Noah isn’t ordinary — not in the way he thinks, moves, or survives. At just fourteen, he’s already outgrown the world he was born into. With a mind sharpened by grief, secrets, and something colder than ambition, he quietly builds a digital empire under the nose of everyone who thinks he’s just a quiet kid in the back row. Behind closed doors, he commands RAI — an AI system he engineered — and infiltrates layers of classified networks, tracing shadows tied to the one truth he can’t let go: The people who murdered his parents never disappeared. Now they wear suits, run covert syndicates, and call their plans "containment." When a quiet alliance forms between Noah and a powerful organization, he becomes their weapon — precise, untraceable, and far more dangerous than they realize. But his strike against the global syndicate known as the Mark of Serpent is only the beginning. As Noah digs deeper, he’s forced to choose between strategy and sentiment. The friends who stand beside him grow suspicious of the silence he’s wrapped himself in. His grandfather — the only adult who still sees the boy behind the brilliance — senses something shifting. And as the truth creeps closer, the question rises: What happens when the only person holding the line between order and chaos is a child no longer certain which side he’s on? Well… you’ll see.

Sara, a warmhearted swimming instructor, never expected that a chance encounter with a bright and affectionate little girl named Blue would change her life. Drawn to the child's innocent charm, she dotes on her as if she were her own daughter, forming an unbreakable bond. But what Sara doesn’t know is that Blue is the only daughter of Augustine Core, a ruthless billionaire who despises women, seeing them as nothing but greedy opportunists. To him, love is a weakness, and trust is a luxury he refuses to afford. So when he discovers that his precious daughter has not only grown attached to Sara but insists on keeping her as her mother, his world is thrown into chaos. No woman has ever stepped into his life without ulterior motives—so why should this one be any different? but his daughter is hell bound on keeping Sara forever. Will he tear them apart, or will this unlikely bond shatter the walls around his heart?

When a mysterious stranger arrives, speaking the exact phrase her father taught her to wait for, Jenny escapes. But freedom comes with a cost. She lands into an arranged marriage with Ramon, the Earl of Cavenhan, a striking nobleman who agrees to marry her out of duty to his powerful family. To Ramon, Jenny is a burden, an obligation forced upon him by politics and bloodlines. His heart, he believes, belongs to Evelyne, a beautiful, enchanting woman with hidden claws and poisonous ambition. As Jenny tries to find her footing in a house that does not welcome her, she soon learns that surviving Ramon’s cold indifference is the least of her struggles. Lies, betrayal, and manipulation run deeper than she imagined, and Evelyne’s sweet smile hides a ruthless plan to destroy Jenny from within. Trapped in a loveless, abusive marriage, surrounded by power games and haunted by her past, Jenny must decide whether she will quietly endure or rise to reclaim the voice and fire that once defined her family.

A shy girl’s anonymous letters spark a hidden romance beneath falling cherry blossoms at school.

Evannah, a woman in her mid-30s, receives mysterious calls from a stranger who knows about her life. As the calls escalate, she feels her world crumbling, prompting her to investigate with her trusted friend Luna. Their quest for answers leads them to Crystal, a girl shrouded in mystery. But as they dig deeper, the danger intensifies, making the lifes of her loved ones to be at stake. Would she be able to control the situation around her? Would she see the light at the end of the tunnel?

WARNING: MATURE CONTENT!Ahmet's laughter was like a slap in the face. "You think you're in a position to negotiate with me?" he sneered. "I don't think so, Asli. You'll do what I say, or suffer the consequences. Do you want more time to outsmart me? No.” She could play his game. She certainly could do that before she finally killed him. A mischievous grin formed on her lips. "What would you gain from sleeping with me?" she asked, trying to keep her tone neutral. "You're not exactly known for your romantic conquests. And we're rivals, not to mention the fact that our families would kill us if they found out." She paused, her eyes narrowing. "So, what's the real motive here? What could you possibly gain from this?" There was a pause on the other end of the line, and for a moment, Asli wondered if she had caught him off guard. But then, Ahmet's smooth voice came back, dripping with confidence. "I’m glad to know you are well-informed about my romantic conquests. Let's just say, Asli, that I have my reasons. And as for what I'd gain… well, that's for me to know and you to find out." His tone sent a shiver down her spine, and she knew she had to tread carefully. She wasn’t going to win this against him. “Show me what proof you have and I will give in to your demands.” With that, she hung up the call, feeling a small sense of satisfaction at being the one to end the conversation this time. She was the only woman in the male-dominated Mafia world. Did he think he could subdue her so easily?

Lilith was disowned by her father when she was eighteen years. She came in contact with a vampire princes who offered her a job in the place. Her job is to help the Vampire King find happiness and also fall in love. The job was difficult. Do you think she would be able to help him find happiness?

After the War of 80 billion Souls in the Balltonian System, a solar system that carries hundreds of planets revolving around the Ballconic Star has been at peace because of the combined power of the Children of the Universe. These were three souls created by the creator of the universe to stop the war. The three souls were Azeelai, Jewel, and Kaji. These three combined their power to bring an end to the war and since then has kept the peace of the Balltonian system for the last 10,000. Until a mysterious force from the other side of the universe sets their sites on the Balltonian System.

Maraian 's life is toss here and due to the demise of her parents, she is sold to a wealthy man with extreme anger issues due to the betrayal from his ex. Will she be able to tame him, will he know the main reason he married her. Find all these answers in the novel.

I mastered six elements. I negotiated with dragons. I rewrote the laws of mana. And then a clumsy goddess said: "Oops, wrong world. No magic here. Sorry!" Now I’m stuck in a brutal world where swords decide everything—and mages? They don’t exist. Stripped of my magic, I’m labeled a “Null.” Not a warrior. Not a swordsman. Just a broom-wielding camp porter with a bad attitude and zero blade skills. But I’m not alone. The goddess gave me one last gift: Aether, a mysterious combat assistant that doesn’t fight, doesn’t give cheats… just watches, analyzes, and says things like: “Your sword form is trash. Let’s fix it.”

[Unique Illustrations every chapter!] True defeat. The feeling that your efforts are wasted in the face of pure and utter talent. Not always in the sense that they are simply better than you. They have something that you don’t, something they can use to exceed you in any practice no matter how much time and effort you put into it. Creativity.

In the world where appearances are everything, where beauty and success defines one's worth, two souls navigating their lives under veils of perfection. To the outside world, there life was peaceful and as flawless as picture painted with smile and wealth. But behind there mask, both carried pain; A pain of betrayal, Hatred, Distrust and Secrets that no one could imagine.