Misfits

[Mature Warning : Contains Lemons] Lor finds himself in Class D, a group of misfits struggling with poor grades, weak magical control, or social challenges. To his surprise, the academy’s curriculum feels absurdly simple—akin to second-grade math—making it easy for him to excel if he chose to. Yet, he prefers to stay under the radar. Coincidentally, in Class D: Lor is the only male student, surrounded by a group of strikingly attractive female classmates. While most of them dream of elevating their class to the prestigious A-tier, their efforts consistently fall short. Seeing their struggles, Lor decides to step in—but on his own terms. He spins a tale of a mysterious magical power, a “the Guiding Light” that demands he fulfill perverted, obscene acts in exchange for his guidance. In truth, there’s no such power. Lor relies solely on his sharp intellect to mentor his classmates, all while maintaining his façade as an average, unassuming student. Thus, helping their D Class emerge through the ranks. "I want to score better in math." "That will be 5 minutes of squeezing your...." __________ Contains anal, bdsm, threesomes, kinks, perverted things, orgies. oyakodon, milf, etc etc. This has a blend of classroom of the elite. a bit of. no ntr no yuri - Everyone is above the age of 18/ equivalent

Synopsis – The War of Walmart: Volume 1 Zombies? Aliens? A yandere with a knife?? Welcome to the worst shopping trip of your life. When Natsu Heart woke up, he just wanted to grab some instant ramen and vibe through another lazy Tuesday. But the universe had different plans—like dropping an entire alien empire into Shibuya and letting the undead loose like it’s Black Friday in hell. Now, Natsu’s stuck in a world gone mad with: A beautiful, unhinged schoolgirl named Haku who falls in love with him at first stab sight. A fierce, fabulous survivor named Marcus who slays both monsters and fashion. Parkour zombies that dress like anime extras. Tentacled aliens with tech from Wish.com. And a Walmart that becomes humanity’s last stand. Armed with frying pans, sarcasm, and zero common sense, Natsu must survive love triangles, laser beams, and whatever the hell a "Zark'Thul" is. Can this trio of misfits save the world? Or will they just roast each other to death first? Get ready for action, comedy, chaos, and a whole lot of WTF in the most ridiculous apocalypse ever.

He wasn’t some chosen hero. Not the golden boy in prophecy. He was just Kieran Marcoth—a boy born on the wrong side of fate, A mistake, a misfit. Not blessed by heaven. Too stubborn for hell. And now… Thrown onto a battlefield meant for gods. The world had already been broken long before he came into it. People sinned, as they always do— And one day, the sky finally answered. The day God turned away, Everything fell. Cities burned. Families vanished. The silence afterward was louder than any explosion. But even in wrath, the Divine left something behind. A final olive branch—if you could call it that. A way to survive what came crawling out of the darkness. Talents. Powers. Strange, unique abilities passed down like gifts from a god who no longer cared. And on the day Kieran stood in line—quiet, hopeful, a little scared— Waiting to receive his talent, He dared to believe his life might finally start to make sense. Instead… He awakened something different. A hidden SSS-ranked talent. The kind with a condition attached. A catch. And just like that, everything went wrong. Laughter. Whispers. Stares like knives. He became a joke. A disappointment. Even the instructors didn’t bother to hide their sneers. Then the bullying started. The beating. The betrayal. And one day, it nearly killed him. He lay there, bleeding. Angry. Humiliated. A part of him still hoping this was some twisted mistake. But it wasn’t. And then— A sound. > [Ding! Conditions have been met] [Host has been successfully selected as a God Candidate] [Defeat the other candidates! Become the next God of this ruined world] Kieran stared at the message blinking in front of him. He didn’t smile. Didn’t cry. Didn’t feel triumphant. He just felt tired. And then, something in him shifted. One thought, sharp and cold, rose to the surface: “I’m going to fucking kill those bastards.” Not for power. Not for glory. But because he was done being the punchline. That’s how his journey began. Not as a hero. Not yet a monster. Just a boy who had lost too much— And found something worth fighting for in the wreckage. The question now is: Will the world break him again? Or will he become the god who remakes it?

In his previous life, he was just another cog in the machine? Study hard, graduate, get a job, and work until you drop. And he did. Literally. After dying from overwork, he awakens in a new world... but not as a hero, not even as a human. Reborn as a Goblin, the weakest of the weak, the bottom of the food chain, Tyberius quickly learns what it means to be prey in a world that hunts monsters like him for sport. Humans despise him. Stronger monsters see him as nothing more than food. Survival? A brutal gamble. But Tyberius refuses to become just another nameless goblin to be slain and forgotten. With grit, cunning, and the rare allies he gathers, he sets out to defy fate itself. His dream? To build a kingdom, a sanctuary for outcasts, monsters, and misfits like him. A realm where lineage doesn’t determine worth, where every sunrise isn’t shadowed by fear. From humble beginnings in the Gribnakh Goblin Tribe, Tyberius’s journey begins, an epic tale of survival, evolution, and ambition. Follow him as he rises through blood and fire to become a legend.

“I want to do it. “   “What!? “I reply in panic as I begin to struggle against his hold, but he tightens his grip around me. I’m afraid of getting caught, but why is a part of me suddenly excited by this? By the way he’s holding…pulling me close… not letting go. Why do I like it even though I know getting caught could be disastrous? “H… hey, please. Not here… I… I … “I begin, but he cuts me off as he moves a leg between mine and begins to press against my bulge. “Your body tells another story… “He says as he runs his tongue over the marks he created on my neck last night and I shiver in his arms. I feel him smirk against my neck, and I curse myself for how easy it is for him to get a reaction out of me. “But… This is a public space… “I struggle to complete my sentence as he begins to massage my bulge with his thigh. “You’re all I care about right now. “He replies as he reaches for and starts undoing my belt, and I reach down to hold onto it in fear. “What are you saying? Your reputation… “I begin, and he finally pulls away from me. “It would be just fine. “He cuts me off, and I gulp. “Are you ashamed of me? “He suddenly questions, and my eyes widen. “Of course not! It’s just… “I begin, but he doesn’t let me finish. “You’re the one who wanted my attention. “ “Not like this! “   “This is how I want to give it. “He replies, and I stare at him with wide eyes. This is bad. If we're caught fucking here, it'll be chaos. and he doesn't seem to mind that. These brothers are insane!! ***** Five Alphas. One innocent Omega. And a heat no one’s ready for. ******* Known as a misfit with a weird feature(Red eyes), his whole life, everything hit rock bottom when his parents disowned and kicked him out of his home for being attracted to men. One accident later, he wakes up in another world, groggy, naked… and on display at a beastmen auction. They called him rare. Valuable. Breedable. Twenty thousand golden bars later, he’s sold... to not one, but five Alpha brothers. All beastmen. All dangerously possessive. Each one hotter...and crazier...than the last. They’re fighting over who gets to breed him first. And Elián? He’s never even kissed anyone before. Alpha Koda, the calmest of the five brothers, promises Elián will be safe. But nothing about this new world feels safe to Elián. Not the way the Alphas look at him. Not the way his body responds to them. And definitely not that word they keep calling him. Omega. Elián is a man. Men aren’t supposed to have babies. But somehow… every Alpha wants to breed him. Because Elián might just be the key to a generation of powerful beastmen. Now, five ruthless brothers are ready to give Elián everything he could ever want... Including unending love... If he’ll let one of them put a baby in him. How will he react to all this? Especially when he has no idea what it feels like to be loved.

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. --The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website. --Artificial Intelligence / AI clarification: Since I started to write and publish The Mech Touch on 2018, I have never used AI tools to write my webnovel. All of my chapters are written and proofread directly by me for many years. The only automated tool that I have used is the basic spellchecker that comes standard with the Google Docs application. I have not changed my approach towards writing chapters for The Mech Touch even as technology has advanced and introduced new tools. I will continue to maintain my current approach for this webnovel until it has come to an end.

In the year 2025, a curious linguist named Liam Routh discovers an ancient, untitled book hidden deep within the archives of a massive private library. Bound in leather and sealed with a forgotten symbol—a sun pierced by three arrows—the book claims to hold the true story of Kael of No-Name, a boy erased from his powerful family line over four thousand years ago. As Liam begins to read, the air shifts. The ink glows. And suddenly, he’s not just reading the story—he’s living it. Transported to a time of ruthless warlords, forgotten gods, and wild desert lands, Liam follows the audacious journey of Kael: a castaway prince turned rebel dreamer who escapes his tyrannical bloodline to forge a kingdom of laughter, love, and freedom in a land untouched by empire. With a band of misfits by his side—including a drunk who thinks he’s royalty, a seductive thief, and a spear-wielding queen—Kael dares to challenge fate, conquer chaos, and rewrite history. But kingdoms built on ideals are often the first to be tested by war.

In a world ruled by the sea and stained by the abyss, pirates chase glory, treasure... and godhood. They sail vast, cursed oceans teeming with monsters, haunted islands, and ancient secrets best left buried. Every creature—man or beast—can absorb the mysterious Abyssal Energy to grow stronger. But power comes at a price. The higher you rise, the less human you remain. Everyone relies on the Voice of the Void, a system interface that displays ranks, spells, and skills. It seems helpful—until it starts whispering. Watching. Feeding. Lucien, a fallen prince with a cursed bloodline, sails the treacherous oceans haunted by ancient horrors.  But he is different. When he dies, he doesn't truly die. Bound to Carrion Kronos—a soul-stealing crow forged from forgotten magic—his soul leaps into a new vessel each time he falls. Each death is a step toward something greater... or something monstrous. With a crew of broken dreamers and dangerous misfits, he sails into the heart of the unknown—chasing vengeance, freedom, and answers. Because this world’s system isn’t just flawed. It’s a trap. A ritual. A transformation. And the truth at the end of it all? Not everyone who ascends becomes a god. Some become something far worse. ### Author's Note: Welcome to the dark waters of the Abyssal Seas! This story blends pirate adventure with cosmic horror and LitRPG elements. Expect a slow burn that gradually reveals the sinister truth behind this world's power system. Our protagonist Lucien isn't your typical hero—he's a fallen prince with a dark past and an even darker future. Fair warning: This tale gets progressively darker as it unfolds. The horror elements will intensify as characters advance through the ranks, and the true nature of the Voice of Void becomes clear. Updates: 2 Chap/day Thank you for sailing with us into the abyss. May you retain your humanity longer than most. ### Additional tags: #LitRPG #Dark Fantasy #Pirates #Cosmic Horror #Lovecraftian elements #Revenge #Crew Building #Cursed Bloodline

Birth rates are decreasing. Hope is vanishing. The world has gone gray. Humanity, drifting in quiet collapse, receives an email. Every person on Earth. Simultaneously. The Aegis Mandate. Disguised as a cosmic aptitude test, it triggers The Incident of Separation—a global psychic cataclysm that erases identities, wipes memories, and divides all survivors into three factions: Law, Neutral, and Chaos. Overnight, cities become battlegrounds. Apartments become dungeons. Ordinary people become monsters—or the ones who hunt them. Ragnar Vhagar was just a loner university student. Now, thanks to a system he didn’t ask for, he’s a newly minted Demon King, locked in a crumbling apartment with goblins under his sofa and a glowing soul crystal next to his frozen peas. His new job? Build a deadly domain, defend it from invading “Heroes,” and somehow level up fast enough to not die. Alongside him is Isabelle Thorne, a razor-sharp warrior of few words and one very sharp sword. Their reluctant alliance, born in blood and snark, evolves into trust—and maybe something dangerously close to affection—as they rise together through the layers of the game-like world they’re trapped in. With each conquered domain and defeated boss, Ragnar realizes the truth: the dungeons aren’t meant to crown a winner. They’re meant to break the players. The Law faction wants control. The Chaos faction craves destruction. But Ragnar? He wants something they’re all too afraid to say out loud: Freedom. In the ruins of Kanta’s ogre stronghold, Ragnar and his misfit warband take their biggest step yet—claiming a kingdom, unifying a fractured system, and preparing for what comes next. The Heroes are watching. The gods are stirring. The world is watching a war. And somewhere deep beneath it all... Ragnar is rewriting the rules.

After a catastrophic event occur around the world, otherworldly land called domains started to emerge on the face of the earth. A team is set out into one of the domain in order to find information onto why this even has happened. Our main character is an convict who have been chosen to join the team and travel into a foreign land with no promise of survival

He was the strongest cultivator in his realm until a black hole ended his final battle. Now he's in a world ruled by Pulse Genes, dungeon guilds, livestreamed raids, and superpowered heroes. Gin Maximus spent over two millennia mastering chi only to wake up in a modern Earth where magic is outdated, power comes from instincts, and no one even knows what cultivation is. Declared an anomaly, he's imprisoned for seven years… until he's released into a world that fights monsters for fame and fortune. But Gin isn't like the others. He doesn't want money, or followers. He wants to understand his limits. Because in this world, power is born from belief and Gin believes in one thing only: “To survive, I must cultivate.” With a Pulse power unlike anything this world has ever seen, a camera crew of misfits, and an obsession with a missing S-Rank hero, Gin sets out to become the strongest once again. Even if he has to punch through every gate and kingdom to do it.

Vaela never asked to be cursed by a succubus. One minute she’s broke, living on stale noodles and dreams, and the next she’s got a killer body, infinite wealth, and an ancient curse that demands one thing: seduce or suffer. Thanks, Lilith. Now bound to a curse that grows hungrier by the day, Vaela must win hearts, not just for pleasure, but for survival. But seducing isn’t as simple as batting lashes and showing a little skin (though that definitely helps). Her targets? The most powerful men—and women—on the planet. And with every conquest, her powers grow... and so does her ambition. But the game changes when she sets her sights on Virgil DuCroix, the world’s most influential billionaire. Charming, dangerous, and unfortunately under the thumb of Bilial, the literal demon of greed. Vaela soon realizes that the curse isn’t just a burden... it’s the only weapon strong enough to challenge a corrupt empire bent on devouring the world. Joined by a ragtag crew of gorgeous misfits, including a seductive demoness Lilith, a shy tech genius, a vampire business-mogul and a prince with a pretty face and a few secrets—Vaela launches Venevra, a seductive, revolutionary company aimed at rewriting the rules of power, pleasure, and profit. Corporate sabotage has never looked so good. Lingerie runways, weaponized kisses, steamy boardroom deals, magical fashion shows, and a whole lot of half-naked chaos ensue as Vaela seduces her way through the halls of power—not to destroy the world, but to save it. Sassy, sexy, and wildly addictive, this is a story of sin, sass, seduction... and saving the world in six-inch heels. ---- Like it? Show your support!!! For every... 50 comments, 50 power stone or 5 golden tickets... I'll post an extra chapter that week. 1 Castle will get you 5 extra chapters. 1 Spaceship, and I'll create a personalized chapter just for you!

In a world ruled by power, bloodlines, and ruthless hierarchy, a half-demon prince cast aside by his own family rises from exile. Branded as weak and unworthy, he forges a new path among outcasts, monsters, and misfits—building a kingdom not through fear, but through loyalty, strength, and unshakable resolve. As tensions rise and old empires prepare for war, he must unify a powerful group of fierce, extraordinary women—each with her own scars, secrets, and desire—to challenge the world that rejected them. What begins as survival becomes revolution. And the prince once forgotten may become something far more dangerous than a king.

Two thousand years have passed since the last great war, and the world of Aeloria has changed. Magic and technology now intertwine, shaping a kingdom that thrives on invention yet remains haunted by echoes of the past. In the heart of this world lies the House of the Unwanted, an orphanage where children without families are raised under cruel hands, their futures uncertain. Among them are Nimara, a brilliant young elf who builds machines to survive; Fearyn, a wood elf gifted with strange, violet-hued magic she barely understands; Jace, a quiet but deadly marksman who sees everything; and Darian, a swordsman burdened by the weight of his past. Bound by hardship and outcast by fate, they become family, stealing to survive, fighting to endure. But when a seemingly simple act of theft sets them on a path far greater than they ever imagined, they uncover secrets buried deep within Aeloria’s history. Whispers of a long-lost power, forgotten by time, begin to resurface. And as they navigate the dangers of a world that sees them as nothing more than misfits, one undeniable truth emerges—fate has been waiting for them. Their journey will lead them to the very place where a legend once fell, and where history is destined to awaken again. Their story is just beginning. But the Echo of Aeloria still lingers

In the fractured world of Dyniris, where magic once united all beings, war has left scars too deep to heal. The five chosen lights, lost to time, are said to hold the key to peace, or destruction. Dyea, a fierce yet compassionate warrior, begins to see strange visions, ones tied to a past she doesn't remember and a power she never asked for. When Narren, the boy she once loved and lost, returns with fire in his veins and secrets behind his eyes, everything begins to shift. As tensions rise, old feelings resurface, and truths unravel, Dyea must lead her misfit team through betrayal, ancient ruins, and battles written in destiny. But the line between love and ruin grows thin. When loyalty is tested, and fate begins to burn.. will love be enough to save Dyniris?

Luminark Saga is a gripping fantasy adventure that follows Erin Salore, a young dreamer yearning to escape his mundane life in the port city of Caldera. In a world of endless seas and forgotten magic and Inspired by his father’s legendary legacy, Erin longs to explore the world and uncover its greatest mysteries—especially the secrets of the Void Sea, a dangerous and uncharted expanse. His journey begins with a reckless leap of faith when he stows away aboard the Duskvein, a ship crewed by misfits and adventurers with their own secrets and ambitions.I will be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com,

Misfits And Wildflowers (Created as a 25th anniversary of when I became involved with my high school sweetheart, my wife and best friend) Set in the school year of 1999-2000, a simpler time full of baggy JNCO jeans, Discman players, colorful fashion, and Y2K fears — Everyone lived in the moment  15-year-old Alfie is a shy and nerdy boy who is convinced he will never experience love the way his friends have, and will end up living the life of a monk.  During Summer school, Alfie meets a peculiar girl whom he develops a huge crush on. Struggling to express any of his feelings, he ends up missing an opportunity due to unforeseen circumstances.  Now entering the new school year, Alfie finds himself tangled in new feelings, old traumas, and the messy, hilarious chaos of adolescence. With a found family of punks, nerds, goths, and other social outcasts (affectionately known as the Island of Misfits), Alfie navigates crushes that sting, friendships that anchor, and breakups that echo through locker-lined hallways...until one day, he finally experiences that spark. This is a coming-of-age story rooted in nostalgia, honesty, and the kind of emotional growth you only get from falling hard and getting back up.

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Forgotten monstrosities, born from old tales, returned in twisted flesh to remind humanity why even speaking their names once felt dangerous. The sky split. Fire burst from the ground. Oceans boiled. Cities bled. No warning, just monsters. And with them, something else: a power system no one understood. Salvation, perhaps, but not for everyone. It gave nothing to the fearful, nothing to the weak. But to the brave, or the desperate, it offered claws. As for the gods... they stood still, silent. But not necessarily uninvolved. For Lazar, the apocalypse wasn’t a tragedy. It was a delay. He had spent years preparing for revenge, and now the world was burning at the worst possible time. Most people broke. Lazar didn’t. He never believed in hope, never counted on luck. Cold, focused, ruthless, traits that once made him a misfit now exposed everyone else’s weakness. The skills he had honed for vengeance were the very ones demanded by this new world. And vengeance doesn’t vanish just because the world ends. It waits. But monsters aren’t the only threat to his plan. Some gods want their relevance back. Some humans want order, their version of it. As for the forces threatening to destroy the world, no one really knows what they want. One thing a lot of them agree on though: in a world of kings and pawns, someone like him, the wild grey piece on the board, must be removed.

The Great Abyss of Herto “Some secrets were never meant to be unearthed.” In the remote desert city of Herto, life orbits a bottomless chasm known only as the Abyss—a vast, layered wound in the world where relics of lost civilizations pulse with power, and monstrous things stir in the dark. No one knows what lies at the bottom. No one has ever returned to tell. Gruis, a bright-eyed bard armed with a flute and fragile courage, descends alongside a crew of delvers—explorers and misfits, each chasing glory, redemption, or something far more dangerous. But every layer of the Abyss strips away certainty: forests that shift, spiders that hunt in silence, and relics that whisper things best left forgotten. Mystery, dark humor, visceral combat, and gut-wrenching emotion thread through a story that blends fantasy adventure with psychological descent. This is a world where beauty masks horror, and even laughter might echo with sorrow. Will they reach the bottom? Will they survive what waits there? Or worse—will they understand it?

A road trip with friends should’ve been simple—some music, some bad jokes, maybe a minor existential crisis along the way. What Sebastian didn’t expect was for one ridiculous conversation to spiral into reality-warping chaos. Now, he and his three best friends have crash-landed in a world that makes no sense, where magic is real, monsters roam, and—oh yeah—three of them are now dudettes. Regardless, this band of misfits will carve their way through this world by any means necessary, uncover the reason behind their arrival there, and perhaps stake their claim in a realm that was never theirs to begin with. However, as they reach the end of their journey, one question looms. Will they be able to reverse the unholy transformation that befell three of them? A bigger question yet—will they even want to? [!] The gender bender tag is only for the mc's friends. The protagonist won't be turned into a girl [!] [!] The yandere side of the girls will be unraveled slowly as the story goes. [!]

This is a world where music isn’t just sound, it’s power. The gods created humans and blessed them with energy called Vibes. With it, they could harness the power of music, shape it, bend it. That gift earned them the name “The Blessed.” Sounds beautiful, right? Like some fairytale? Yeah... no. This world’s messed up. While the gods were out creating humans, the demons were doing their own thing in the shadows. They made people too. Gave them Vibes... but at a cost. The demons fed off them, stealing their life little by little. Stealing from the power that they gave them. The people they created didn’t live long. So the world called them “The Cursed.” Naturally, the Blessed hated the Cursed. And since the Blessed outnumbered them, the Cursed were pushed to the edge, isolated, bullied. Lyra was born into one of those cursed bloodlines. But unlike her family, who spent their lives trying to break the curse, Lyra didn’t want to run from it. She wanted to use it. Twist it. Make it her weapon. Together with her crew of cursed misfits, she’s fighting to survive in a world that was never meant for them. They’ve been dealt a bad hand. Now they’re flipping the table. 

Mythic Ascension: Rise of the Spear Saint Tags: Urban Fantasy • Found Family • Humor + Action • Misfit MC • Hidden Power • Smart-Mouthed Weapon • Gritty Setting • Prophecy with Punchlines Kyren Omari isn’t some chosen hero. He’s a broke teen hustling soup with a busted spear and a sarcastic younger brother. But when the sky lights up with his name and a mysterious power downloads into his soul—laughing all the way—Kyren becomes public enemy number one. Now everyone wants his head: bounty hunters, cultists, and a very formal assassin with a book that says Kyren’s story should end... immediately. He’s outgunned, undertrained, and his martial style won’t stop roasting him. So what does he do? He fights back.

A ruthless corporate strategist wakes up in a mud-filled trench during the Crimean War, inside the disgraced body of Captain Alistair Peregrine Finchley. Branded a coward. Hated by London. Assets frozen. Empire wants him hanged. Finchley wants tea. Now stuck in an alternate Victorian Britain era with only a sarcastic, old-fashioned “Gentleman’s Ledger” and his battlefield instincts, Finchley sets one goal, Retire in peace. Preferably rich. Definitely far away from cannon fire. But peace is expensive. And the empire is on sale. So he does what any disgraced noble with a modern MBA and a sniper with math-based hearing would do... turn a slum pawnshop into an intelligence network, and recruits a squad of misfits. While they do the dirty work, Finchley delegates, invests, and drinks tea. But retirement isn't so easy to outsource, especially when the gentleman ledger he carries mysteries of its own. And the Empire? It’s about to go on the market. "War? No, thank you. I’m building a pension."

In a world where magic defines worth, status, and survival, Callum enters the most elite academy of sorcery with a single, laughable Skill: [Lie]. It does exactly what it says—if someone believes what he says, even for a moment, it becomes temporarily true. No fireballs. No sword mastery. No dragon blood. Just lies. But when he accidentally convinces a senior mage that he’s the headmaster’s bastard son, shatters a registration crystal, and earns a spot in the mysterious reject Class 9-Z, Callum realizes something strange: His Skill shouldn’t exist. It bends reality. Breaks rules. Mocks the entire structure of magic. Now, stuck in a tower full of dangerous misfits and failed experiments, Callum has to navigate arrogant nobles, magical politics, and an academy that would rather bury his kind than admit they’re real. With every enemy that underestimates him, and every ally that half-believes his lies, Callum starts shaping a new truth for himself—one no one expected. He’s not here to survive. He’s here to rewrite the system. One lie at a time.

In a world where schools are more than places of learning, Axel Reyes enters college determined to leave his violent past behind. Once the feared leader of a legendary high school gang, he’s now just another freshman in a course full of misfits, trying to live a quiet, normal life. But peace doesn’t last long. Axel quickly discovers that his new school is ruled by an underground system where each academic course is led by its own gang—and the strongest dominate. Reluctantly drawn back into the world he swore to leave, Axel is forced to fight not for pride, but survival. As he rises through the ranks, taking on powerful opponents and winning unlikely allies, he finds that the battles inside campus walls are only the beginning. In the shadows beyond school grounds, something bigger waits—a buried legacy, and a war far greater than anyone realizes. Friendship, loyalty, betrayal, and buried truths collide in a world where fists speak louder than words—and history never stays buried.

Dear Reader, Have you ever had thoughts that questioned the reality around you? What is my true purpose in life? Why doesn't anybody like me? What do others have that I don't; what is this hidden secret behind the feeling of happiness? "Null is he...," that voice, "... who defies the creator," it all started with that dying whisper. He who was once just another speck of the tiniest speck of the universe would have to become the strongest for the sake of his true purpose in life. His lover? Blazing ambition? Treasured new friends? Witness the lengths that Null had to go through to understand what it meant to accomplish one's dreams and triumph over those who sought to crush them. His journey to defy the creator will leave him beaten, battered, and bruised as he chases a lost flame across the cosmos in a bid to keep his lover's soul from dying out. Will he meet his end the same as his predecessor, or will he and his misfit band of allies defy the natural order of the universe as chaos reigns wherever they go? If you've found yourself on a boring rock, craving adventures in an infinitely expanding vast of nothingness, then you're in for the time of your life! Gods and Devils, Angels and Demons, Unicorns and Rainbows, Laughter and Crying, Life and Death, Winning and Losing— all of that and tons more await!!! I've said my piece, now it's time for you, The Reader, to enjoy my most prized creation. Yours Then, Now, and Forevermore, The True Creator

“Villains aren’t born, they’re made...blah...blah...” Cute quote. Stick it on your Tumblr header next to your anime pfp. You boys love your villain stories, don’t you? You want carnage. Chaos. Control. You want a dark throne, a cold smirk, and a woman kneeling at your feet begging for mercy. But you? You don’t want to lift a damn finger. You’ll cheer for the villain as he kills a god, but cry when he gets betrayed. You call it “plot armor” when the hero survives—but call it “art” when the villain does the impossible. You’re not fans of villains. You’re fetishists. You want the violence, but not the silence after it. You want domination, but not the burden of being hated. You want power, but only if the story forgives you for it. You don’t read these stories to understand evil. You read them because you think you're too good to win the normal way. “Villains don’t play fair.” Exactly. That’s why you love them. Because you wouldn’t last a day in a world where strength mattered and excuses didn’t. You don’t want a villain’s life. You want his results. You want to watch him burn the world for a woman. But you’d cry if a girl left you on read. So tell me— What exactly are you rooting for? At least unlike you, I support heroes—the ones with boobs. You know the type. Tits squeezed into latex, thighs tight in spandex, preaching virtue with cum-drunk eyes the moment they fall into my arms but always end up screaming my name instead. She flies above cities, saving lives like it’s her job. But at night? She crashes into my arms, trembling, moaning, clawing at my back like I’m the only real thing she’s ever touched. Her cape drops before her guard does. But I don't need to tear it off. She hands it over herself—bit by bit, kiss by kiss, lie by beautiful lie. You ever felt a heroine's breath hitch in your ear as she begs you to stop pretending you're the bad guy? Ever watched the symbol of hope ride you like you're the last man left after the world ended? That's not conquest. That’s devotion, baby. Unfiltered. Undeniable. And the irony? They fall the hardest. Because no villain ever tried to understand them. No hero ever dared to see past the shine and into the ache beneath. But I do. I whisper into the cracks of their perfection. I plant kisses where they hide their pain. I fuck them where they forget to wear their strength. And when they break—when their moans turn to prayers, when their strength melts into submission— That’s when I rise. I’m not just some brooding misfit out for revenge, or a misunderstood loner sitting around hoping for a shot at redemption. I’m not a villain. I’m the SUPERVILLAIN—the kind your heroines moan for when the cameras are off and the capes are crumpled on my floor. Chapter Updates: 2 chapters per day (unspecified until a fix update time is decided) Bonus Chapters: +2 Extra chapters (350+ coin gifts) +4 Extra chapters (1005+ coin gift) +6 Extra chapters (2005+ coin gift)

Aetherion, once a realm of peace governed by the ancient Crown of Unity, has fractured. The crown lies broken, its pieces scattered across the continent. As kingdoms war and dark forces stir beneath the surface, a reluctant heir and a band of misfit allies must uncover long-buried truths, forge uneasy alliances, and challenge fate itself.

Story will end with in 100 Chapters. When an overworked goddess accidentally kills an ordinary man, she tries to apologize by offering him a wish and a chance to reincarnate. Most people would cry, beg, or pray for mercy. But Arin, our arrogant, lazy, and sarcastic MC, does none of that. Instead, he blames the goddess, insults her hair, mocks the heavens, and demands a harem, a legendary system, and to be reincarnated into the best cultivation world ever. Annoyed but unable to strike him down (divine contract rules), the goddess gives Arin exactly what he asked for… but with a twist. > ✦ A system with a fancy name? Yes. ✦ Powerful starter pack? Absolutely not. ✦ System support? Only helps if its own life is in danger. ✦ Cultivation manuals? Enjoy breathing and crying techniques. Now, armed with the worst scam system in the multiverse, Arin must survive in a brutal cultivation world where everyone thinks he's a hidden master because his “pet” fox is absurdly overpowered. Along the way, he builds a bizarre harem of misfits, tricks his enemies, bullies his system, and eventually discovers the system itself is corrupt—selling his rightful rewards to other hosts for profit. But once Arin finds out... the scammer gets scammed back.

Life aboard a spaceship isn't always lasers and glory. Sometimes, it's just a bunch of misfits trying to survive the void... without killing each other. They're not heroes. Not soldiers. Not even criminals-at least, not officially. Just a crew of unpredictable aliens, each with baggage heavier than their firepower, stuck in close quarters somewhere between nowhere and nothing. Then there's Akira. He didn't ask for this ride, but now he's on it-and things are about to get weirder than Earth ever prepared him for. A grounded journey through deep space , tension, quiet moments, and the kind of unspoken bonds that form when you're lightyears from home.