Rebecca Hall

Chen Sansi traveled back to the chaotic end of a dynasty, thankfully with the hardworking system by his side. He originally wanted to hunt to earn money and someday go to the Martial Arts Hall to learn some basic fist and foot techniques, aspiring just to be an ordinary rich man. Yet, fate had other plans. With officials imposing heavy taxes and the Martial Arts Hall bullying the citizens, he had no choice but to enlist in the army to survive, becoming an archer. From "archery (entry-level)," he worked tirelessly up to "operating a ten thousand weight bow, where arrows cannot be dodged," taking the heads of enemy generals from a hundred miles away! From "basic soldier's spear technique," he worked tirelessly up to "National Guardian Dragon Spear, growing more valiant with each battle," standing firm with a spear on horseback, alone turning back the Enemy Army of a million! Years later, Chen Sansi, having campaigned in the south and battled in the north, was truly invincible under the heavens, commanding two hundred thousand of the Iron Cavalry. Watching his subordinates forcibly ascend him to the throne and become emperor, he felt quite helpless: 'You... you have really caused me trouble!'

Born to be King, unrivaled in all ages. Dragon King Hall, the most mysterious and ancient organization in the world.

What if you woke up in the past... just in time to stop history’s greatest injustice? When Joseph Situma — a struggling modern-day Kenyan — wakes up in 1542 as Khisa Lusweti, the son of a village chief, he’s forced into a world where survival means strength, leadership, and sacrifice. But this isn’t just a second chance. It’s a test from fate. As whispers of foreign invaders and the transatlantic slave trade begin to creep across Eastern Africa, Khisa realizes he has the power to change everything. Armed with modern knowledge and the heart of a warrior, he must unite divided tribes, outwit ruthless enemies, and spark a revolution that could alter the very fabric of history. But war is coming. Enemies are watching. And history doesn’t like being rewritten. Can one man defy destiny? Or will the chains of the past drag him under? The Wrath of the Unchained is a gripping saga of time travel, rebellion, and the unbreakable spirit of a people on the edge of conquest.

Jane Evans, a sophomore desperate to win the dance competition and finally step into the spotlight, takes a leap of faith—pairing up with a senior far from her world. What starts as a chance to escape her tragic past soon turns into something deeper… love. But fate has other plans. Their once-peaceful campus isn’t as safe as it seems. Disappearing students. Unanswered whispers. Secrets buried beneath the polished halls. As the competition draws near, so does the darkness lurking in the shadows. Will they unveil the truth, or become a part of it?

At the edge of Elmspire Valley, nestled within towering spires and marble halls, lies Hillstead University—a place known for prestige, secrecy, and power older than history itself. At Hillstead University, nothing is ever as it seems. Beneath the ancient stone and silver halls lies a power long forgotten… waiting to awaken. Five strangers arrive from different worlds—each carrying secrets, scars, and no idea what binds them together. Until the arc calls to them. An elemental force, older than them. A legacy buried beneath silence. And a destiny none of them asked for. As strange events unfold and danger closes in, they begin to change—each touched by a different force of nature. But power never comes without a cost. Enemies lurk in shadows. The past begins to stir. And if they don’t unite in time, the arc may tear them apart. This is the rise of something ancient. This is Arcbound.

Milano Livings wakes up in the decaying halls of his old school—alone, disoriented, and with no memory of how he got there. As silence deepens and reality fractures, his search for answers becomes a descent into something far more personal… and dangerously unstable.

In a world where the supernatural intertwines with everyday school life, Shi Mu—a seemingly frail and effeminate teenager—harbors extraordinary powers that blur the line between reality and the spirit realm. Haunted dormitories, restless ghosts, and mysterious curses shadow the halls of Yingnan High School, but Shi Mu’s courage and wit bring hope to the terrified students. As she navigates the harsh social hierarchies, unexpected friendships, and her own strange transformations, Shi Mu must confront dark forces that threaten her very identity.

When destiny bows to you… the world takes notice. "In a world where magic is law and legacy is power, James Arcturus is cursed by both." Raised in the shadow of a noble name, James enters Doddington Academy expecting lessons, spells, and maybe a duel or two. But when ancient statues bow to him, whispers stir in the halls—and something dark begins watching from the forest beyond the school gates. Haunted by a forgotten past, bound to a future he never asked for, James must navigate magical politics, bloodline rivalries, and a school where every class could be your last.

In a world where magic and swordsmanship decide fate, Aiden de Ravenspire Winrose, the third son of a powerful Duke, dreams not of glory—but of truth. Born into nobility with a mysterious past and a voice said to enchant the soul, Aiden begins his journey at Solstice Knight Hall. Yet, as nightmarish visions plague his dreams and whispers of an ancient prophecy awaken, Aiden finds himself at the heart of a forgotten war. Will he rise as a hero—or bleed with the world?

this was the very first story I ever wrote, I mostly did it for fun so it ain't great but hopefully u like it, George is ur average guy with a boring and introverted life wat happens when he gets himself taken to a place where the word introvert don't even exist Join George and his new found dominating companion Phoenix as they kick butt and try to make George a sex king A young man with no social skills is thrust into an unknown world filled with magic ,monsters, and pleasure as the king with Phoenix by his side to guide him and stabilize the kingdom till the real king is returned but as he learns to love his new home his insecurities arise threatening to break him, will the bonds made keep him afloat yo brave any challenge with alot of sexual energy and pleasure along the way please note this story is rated 18+ cuz it involves sexual content, BDSM a little bit of violence, mature language , please be warned it's weird, crazy, strange but fun nd if ur like me nd love everything strange let's go The story is kinda fast paced so try to keep up

※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※ Arc 6, Hall of Memories, has been finished in the Japanese WN! All credit for header art goes to Rokaroka. ※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※　※ ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO TAPPEI NAGATSUKI, THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF RE:ZERO STARTING A LIFE IN A DIFFERENT WORLD FROM ZERO, THIS IS A TRANSLATION OF THE FREE JAPANESE WEB NOVEL INTO ENGLISH

When Julia Harrow arrives at Blackwood Hall after the sudden death of her cousin, she expects mourning, a will, and polite condolences. But from the moment she steps through the iron gates, nothing feels right. The house is too quiet. The air too thick. And the man who now owns it—Alistair Blackwood—is as devastating as he is unreadable. Secrets pulse behind every locked door. Shadows move when no one is near. And the scent of her cousin still lingers in the halls, clinging like a warning. Drawn into a world of velvet lies and dangerous charm, Julia begins to lose time, lose trust, lose herself. Dreams bleed into reality. Passion turns to poison. And as desire tangles with dread, one question haunts her every breath: Did she come here by choice… or was she summoned? The Portrait of Lady Marian is a lush, slow-burning descent into madness, obsession, and a love story that should never have happened. Sinister, sensual, and dripping in dread, this is not a tale you read— it’s one you survive.

The cold stone hall was dimly lit with flickering torches. Shadows stretched long across the floor. At the far end of the room, the King sat high on his throne, surrounded by High Lords, Generals, and Counselors. Silence hung thick in the air as the Ice Viking entered. He stood in the center, arms at his side, eyes forward. “Viking,” the King called from his seat. Varnok didn’t move. “Yes,” he replied flatly. One of the High Lords stood up in anger. “In the presence of your King—you kneel!” The knights draws their Swords. Varnok stayed still. “You’re not my king,” he said calmly. The King raised a hand. The knights lowered their swords. “Let him be,” the King said, leaning forward. “Ice Viking… step forward.” Varnok walked slowly across the cold stone floor. “There is war between the Vikings and this kingdom,” the King said. Varnok kept walking. “It’s your kingdom,” he answered. “That has nothing to do with me.” The lords murmured in outrage. “You think they’ll stop there?” the King asked, raising a hand for silence. “You know what those animals are like. Vikings… they don’t stop until they’ve burned everything to ash.” “And yet I’ve protected the village just fine,” Varnok said. “Without your help. Like it’s always been.” “Without my help, there’d be no village to protect,” the King snapped. “There is a village,” Varnok said, meeting his eyes. “And not once have you offered it your help.” “King... please. What an excuse.” The king nodded toward the general standing beside him. Without hesitation, the general stepped forward and struck Varnok across the face. Then a second punch to the stomach. Finally, a heavy kick to the leg. Varnok dropped to one knee. “Good,” the King said, tipping his goblet and pouring wine over Varnok’s head. “Like the animal you are.” Murmurs filled the hall. > "What an animal." "Fits clearly—a dog." "All Vikings should just die." "Disgusting things." The King laughed with joy as he was Pleased by the words of the people. He leaned forward again, with his voice low. “Maybe we should start with your wife… and child.” The room fell into a deadly stillness. Varnok’s eyes snapped open—glowing bright, ice-blue. A shiver cut through the entire hall. The ground began to vibrate. Goblets trembled. Torches flickered lower. Then came his voice—cold, deep, inhuman. Like the cracking of ancient glaciers. “If a single breath so much as brushes their skin…” “I will bring down such ruin upon this kingdom that even the crows will starve for lack of flesh. I will freeze your rivers. Silence your bells. And watch your palace rot from the inside—As your screams echo in halls no one dares enter. Pray your tongue forgets their names… before I remember yours.” No one moved everywhere was silent. Even the air seemed too afraid to stir.

In the twilight of the Yong Empire, a silent palace maid with no past crosses paths with the empire's most observant prince. As political unrest stirs beneath the surface of jade halls and crimson courtyards, their fates entwine in a quiet bond, one that could unravel secrets long buried by the throne. But in a palace where loyalty is dangerous and truth is forbidden, some oaths are written not in ink... but in blood.

Michael’s world is turned upside down when his father brings him to a mysterious bunker located beneath one of his family's establishments. His heart was racing, his hands were shaking, and his eyes were wide. The only thought ruling over his mind, the only question that flooded his mind, was 'WHAT IS THIS PLACE?' He asked himself repeatedly. Each time he and his father walked ever deeper into the bunker, Michael would feel an insatiable urge to question his beloved father on why he had decided that they should explore this daunting bunker. But how could he satisfy this urge to this man, this man he loved yet equally feared, this man whose anger burned like a blazing furnace? Quietly Michael walked behind his father. Finally, they reached a massive doorway. Further inside was a massive hall estimated to host at least 300 people. When he, Michael, the young lad, gazed around the hall, and when his face turned to the left side, shockingly, he saw an empty seat, which looked like a throne. "Father, what is this?" Michael questioned, "And why does that seat look like a throne?" That's because it is,He his father answered. Michael answered with another question, "Whose?" He asked, and his father went towards the throne and replied, "Mine," as he sat. Michael could not describe the emotions racing within him at that moment, but just when he thought he couldn't be more terrified, Venite, servi me! His father shouted at least 3 times. After shouting, the hall was flooded with men wearing black combative gear clothing and covered with black masks. They all came and stood in a formation as if they were trained soldiers; after they had all lined up, they themselves began shouting, Rex Lupus! Dominus Lupus! They shouted these words, words that Michael could not understand, about five times. Michael's father then responded also in a tongue he could not understand, remaining in absolute terror. Michael stood quaking after his father was done speaking to the men. All the men turned their faces from his father to him, and they shouted aloud, Iuvenis Lupus! Iuvenis Lupus. His father stood from his chair. Let's go, my son, he said to Michael. 'Who are you?' The young lad asked himself, completely and utterly stunned.

Elise has never belonged. Not in the house that treats her like a burden. Not in the school halls where whispers and laughter follow her. And certainly not in a life that feels borrowed—like it was meant for someone else. But everything changes the day she finds the fountain.And a fairy who speaks of a world Elise doesn’t remember... but can’t seem to forget. As reality starts to unravel, Elise finds herself caught between two lives: the one she was forced into, and the one calling her back. But the truth has enemies. And the past has claws

He aces every exam, never misses a day, and walks the halls like a perfect model student. But behind his glasses lies a mind trained for war—and a past drenched in blood. At St. Veritas International School, Lâm Kha Vũ is untouchable. But when a symbol from the shadows resurfaces—the mark of a blue rose—his double life begins to crack. Genius. Liar. Heir to a terrorist legacy. He didn’t choose the darkness. He was born from it. And now, it’s calling him back.

As everyone knows, there is a power in the southern region that absolutely cannot be provoked—the Grass Hall. The eldest disciple is the Sword Saint of the southern region, with a godly understanding of swords. The second disciple is the Eternal Empress, who ruled an era. The third disciple is a great scholar of the current generation, the reincarnation of the immortal of literature. The fourth disciple is the reincarnation of a demon god, suppressing the Nine Hells. Lu Changsheng: Me? I'm nothing special, just their master.

Akiro’s high school is known for excellence and secrets. After a series of strange disappearances on campus, the school tries to cover them up. But when a teacher is found dead, Akiro and her nine friends uncover a sinister game being played within the school's hidden halls. The deeper they dig, the more they realize that each of them is connected to a decades-old mystery... one that someone is willing to kill to protect.

Qian Feng transmigrated to douluo continent way before the protagonist Tang San is born. So he decided to slack off but he became a powerful Ultimate Douluo in his youth due to his talent. Now there is no Spirit Hall and the continent is in chaos as powerful nobles and families suppress commoners, evil soul masters are rampant. He then became the mastermind hand behind the establishment of Spirit Hall and collected faith from all the people on continent. He became the powerful Angel God and decided to leave many backups on the continent before ascending to God realm. He schemed against the Sea God and stole the faith he has collected. After becoming powerful he set his sight against the powerful Asura God which represented order and judgement. See how Qian Feng elevated his 1st level God status to a powerful God King or even more. He is the hand behind many important events on the continent but people see him as benevolent, kind and love venerable Angel God Qian Feng. (This story include timeline before the birth of Tang San to Douluo 1, 2 and 3. Qian Feng wants the faith generated from the people as well as the luck of Douluo Continent.)

Chapter 1: The Awakening on the Imperial Throne A bone-deep chill permeated every fiber of my being. This wasn't the cold of an office air conditioner; it was the chilling touch of solid metal and ancient stone. I... Vireak... slowly opened my eyes. The first thing I saw was not the familiar ceiling of my bedroom or the cluttered desk piled high with documents. It was the vaulted ceiling of a vast, imposing hall, supported by colossal black stone pillars carved into the forms of terrifying, monstrous creatures. A faint, azure light emanated from crystal chandeliers hanging above, casting eerie and foreboding shadows. "Where... is this place?" I tried to speak, but the voice that emerged was not my own. It was a deep, resonant baritone, filled with an authority that made the very air in the hall vibrate. I felt myself in a seated position. I slowly lowered my head, and what I saw almost made my heart stop.

An anomalous signal, sending strange codes to the ISS, appeared suddenly. Alex Maltikov, who was working as a communications systems engineer aboard the station, quickly took a picture of the code. But unfortunately, NASA refused to listen. Without them knowing, it was the beginning of the reveal of the secrets that had been hidden by... NASA.

In the war-ravaged lands between Drexmere and Oshkar, soldier Winston Hall is left for dead after a failed mission. Trapped in the heart of the Ruinlands, he begins a harrowing journey through shattered cities, dying soldiers, and the crumbling remains of his own sanity. As the line between reality and nightmare fades, Winston uncovers a haunting truth — the war isn't just being fought, it's being fed. And it's feeding on him. To end the war, he must face not only its horrors, but the darkness within himself. Some wars end with peace. This one wants his soul.

An otaku is reincarnated in douluo dalu as girl this is a story about how it rise to prominence with a body spirit and help spirit hall to unify the continent

How does it feel to leave your past behind, and struggle to stand at the top only for it to catch up with you again? How do you feel when a man who divorced you painfully years ago, suddenly becomes your first VIP outpatient? Cruel right? Yeah well, that is Stacy Hall's situation now. She is stuck with her past **** Despite being aware that he was out of her league, Stacy had been in love with her elder brother's friend, Carlton, for a long time. She was determined to make him hers at all costs, without the knowledge of anyone around her. Unfortunately, Carlton's announcement of his marriage to another lady shattered her heart mercilessly. One thing led to another, and she was the one standing on the altar to say the vows as his wife without the knowledge of her family. It was to save him, and to save her desire too. However, he could never look at her with affection. Could not love her no matter how hard she tried, and could not fully accept her as his wife. And they ended up divorcing bitterly despite Stacy's pleas because he wanted it. His ex-girlfriend was back! Picking her life from scratch after a stormy divorce, a miserable lady who became a Certified Physiotherapist is finally healing from disownment from everyone. Stacy Hall had now become the most sought-after. ********** "My heart is broken, Stacy. I have not been able to breathe since you left," He begged with tears. "Mr. Howard. My job is to fix broken bones, not hearts," Stacy replied to him curtly.

Li Fan, a boy from Earth, dies in a truck accident and reincarnates into the Li Family—cultivators of the Northern Light Continent. At age four, he awakens the mysterious Sign-In System. [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at the Li Family's Ancestral Hall. Reward: Chaos Dao Body.] [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at Sword Mountain. Reward: Heaven-Rank Technique – Divine Sword Scripture.] [Ding; Congratulations to host for signing in at his Wedding Ceremony. Reward: Dragon Phoenix Body Technique.] Li Fan only wants a quiet life—but fate disagrees. When he's forced to reveal his power, the world trembles. He tried to stay low-key. He failed. "RSWS (R - Reincarnated, S - Sign-in, W - World, S - Shaker)"

In a forgotten manor, where time itself seems to have paused, a lone wanderer uncovers a world of haunting beauty and hidden terrors. As she steps deeper into the decaying estate, she encounters a mysterious woman veiled in a delicate mask, a keeper of secrets long buried. With each room, the manor whispers of its haunted past—ancient rituals, forgotten stories, and a truth that could never be forgotten. But some secrets are better left undisturbed. As the walls close in and the shadows grow darker, the wanderer must decide: will she uncover the truth, or will the manor claim her, as it has claimed so many before?

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They pass each other in the halls. Share the same classrooms. But their worlds have never collided—until now. Rokuro fades into the background, quiet and overlooked. Sora’s the life of the party, always laughing, always surrounded. They seem like total opposites. Then one night, a random chatroom brings them together. No names. No faces. Just two people talking like they’ve known each other forever. They don’t know they go to the same school. They don’t realize how close they really are. What starts as an anonymous connection might just change everything.

The sun didn’t rise—it fractured. Aeneas watched from the Sky Bastion’s edge as streaks of cobalt flame danced across the broken dawn, the world’s last heartbeat echoing through the iron-clad halls behind him. He had died once before, in a different body, on a different world. But this time, he remembered everything—and the gods who thought they’d erased him would soon learn what a resurrected mind could unravel.