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Skyscraper's rooftop. Fang Cheng is sweating heavily, relentlessly training. 1000 airborne clapping push-ups. 1000 two-finger push-ups. 1000 one-arm pull-ups. 1000 one-arm handstand push-ups. 1000 single-leg squats. Plus, holding a dragon flag and a Baki plank for one hour. Looking in the mirror, Fang Cheng shows a satisfied expression. "All six skills are maxed out, I can finally synthesize the mythic talent, Asura's body." Neon-lit chaotic dark city, countless crimson eyes lurking around. Conglomerates, serial killers, cultists, gene-modified beings, rebel groups… Fang Cheng, with his panel, intrudes into this seemingly ordinary mysterious world. Gaining experience and cultivating through push-ups. Fitness, boxing, sanda, parkour, meditation, breathing, qigong… Each seemingly ordinary skill achieves unimaginable heights. Pushing human limits ever higher, crushing every so-called "monster." Until — becoming the god of the new world!

[Agricultura]+[Espacio]+[Conmovedor]+[Prosperidad]+[Derrotando a la Escoria] Mo Yan, reducida a cenizas por una explosión, renació en tiempos antiguos, convirtiéndose en una pequeña niña de granja huyendo de la hambruna! Sobre ella, un padre Erudito amable y guapo - ¡nada mal! Debajo de ella, un par de hermanos menores vivaces y adorables - ¡muy bien! Pero realmente, ¡se sentía como morir de nuevo, sabes? Está en fuga, pasar sin comida, bebida o refugio es una cosa, pero tener siempre que protegerse de tipos malos que podrían capturarla para llenar sus vientres es otra! Afortunadamente, su Espacio actualizable de la vida anterior la siguió, pero ¿qué diablos - ese asombroso Espacio con montañas, agua y carne para comer había sido formateado! Frente a una situación desesperada, Mo Yan reavivó su espíritu de lucha: ¡Qué importa si está formateado, aún haré fortuna y construiré mi riqueza justo al pie de la Ciudad Imperial! Tallando montañas, plantando huertos, comprando tiendas, construyendo casas... ¡ni una menos! Pero... ¡hay tantos envidiosos problemáticos! ¿Tu granja es tuya? Aquí, te atraparé hasta la muerte sin discusión! ¿Quieres ser mi madrastra? Bien, te enviaré un montón de viudos! ¿Madre buscándote? Aquí, toma los papeles de divorcio, quédatelos, ¡no me agradezcas! ... ¿Qué? ¿Un hombre guapo está proponiendo? Uh, esto... ¿debería lanzarme a él? PS: 1. Insistir en la agricultura sin vacilar + peleas domésticas atípicas + sin intrigas palaciegas 2. El estilo de escritura es bastante serio, y los valores son normales (sin excluir los ocasionales caprichos del autor) Enlaces a trabajos completados: [Niña de Granja Abandonada: Un Hermoso Campo] Enlace: http://read.xxsy.net/info/527965.html [La Hija Legítima del General que No Puede Ser Subestimada] Enlace: http://read.xxsy.net/info/473776.html

Seyrim is an omega prince, but above all... he is a man who dreams of freedom. After the fall of his kingdom to the most ruthless army on the continent, Seyrim finds his life turned into a bargaining chip. Forced into a political marriage arranged by the conquering king, all that remains is for him to choose: To accept a fate he never wanted... or to fight for the freedom he has always longed for. Caught between honor, duty, and the desires of his own heart, Seyrim must decide whether he will be just another pawn on the board of power - or the one who changes the rules of the game. A story of resistance, passion, and sacrifice in the midst of an empire forged by war.

DYSTOPIA 99 In a world rebuilding itself from the ashes of collapse, a mysterious tech-corporation known as Tenzashi invites a select group of teens to compete in Project Echelon—a simulation-based program promising salvation, purpose, and a future. But as the trials begin and the veil starts to tear, they uncover a system built not to protect the world… but to replace it. Through AI-bound suits known as AVUs, the recruits are forced to evolve—mentally, physically, and morally—as each simulation pulls them deeper into a game of control, surveillance, and war. Behind the silence of mirrored walls, something watches. Something waits. And not everyone chosen was meant to survive. Welcome to D99. Break the system—or be rewritten by it.

A BULLIED BOY. THE UNSEEN BOY WILL FIGHT TO MAKE HIM STRONG

They called it the probation period, like the whole world was a convict waiting for parole. That’s when people started to change—first in dreams, then in flesh. Powers, they said. Gifts. But nothing comes for free. To awaken, you have to survive the sacrificial ceremony. No ceremony, no power. And without it—your own body turns against you. Slowly. Quietly. Until it kills you before you hit forty. Unless you’re young enough to take Roxytocin—a rare, expensive drug that buys you time. Ezgar is fifteen. And he can’t afford enough. Each dose keeps death away… just barely. But lately, something else has started stirring inside him. Even he doesn’t know what it is. Only that it’s not normal. And it’s not waiting.

In the scorching village of Ẹkààrò, hunger runs deeper than the cracked red earth. Iyiola known simply as Iyi is no ordinary young man. Born with water in his lungs and stars in his palms, he carries a restless hunger that food cannot fill. What he truly craves is gold a symbol of power, wealth, and escape from a life tethered by poverty. By day, Iyi drifts through the dusty streets stained by Lagos grime. By night, he dives into the flickering glow of cyber cafes, hacking and scamming his way toward a dream that slips further away with every stolen dime. When danger closes in, he flees into the rain-soaked shadows, chased not just by men but by something ancient and unseen. An enigmatic herbalist offers Iyi a cryptic choice: to leave the world he knows behind and journey into a hidden realm where true wealth is weighed not by coins or diamonds, but by the soul’s price. With a bar of black soap pulsing like a heartbeat in his hands, Iyi steps into a world both familiar and surreal a silent market where riches vanish like smoke and where he is no longer one of them. The Weight of Gold is a gripping urban fantasy that explores the price of ambition, the pull of heritage, and the perilous quest for a treasure that could cost everything. Will Iyi find the gold he seeks or lose himself chasing it?

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He never meant to fall for another man—especially not this one. After the sudden death of his father, Henry Blyth returns home burdened by expectations, grief, and a family on the verge of unraveling. Navigating Regency-era society, he finds himself caught between duty and desire—torn between the young woman his family wants him to marry and the enigmatic Mr. Fitzwilliam, whose presence is far too intoxicating to ignore. What begins as polite conversation becomes something deeper. Something dangerous. In a world that would never accept their love, Henry must choose: conform to the life laid out for him—or risk everything for a chance at something real. Set in a time of rigid roles and whispered scandals, The Weight of Expectations is a slow-burn LGBTQ+ historical romance about love, loss, and the quiet courage it takes to live—and love—authentically.

Having had the ability to see ghosts for as long as she can remember, Katherine is thrown into a world of mystery, horror, and temptation when a series of macabre murders occur in her small town in England. The truth behind the trail of death and the nature of her own abilities shakes this girl's world as she tries to learn more about the supernatural side of the world, the strange alliances that exist within it, and perhaps find love along the way.

Status |Finished| This synopsis only covers the beginning of the novel; it represents just a small part of the full story. Xiandre Valkyrie, infamously known as the Smiling Reaper, was once the most wanted criminal in the world. After years of chaos, fame, and unparalleled glory, he grew bored of it all. Craving peace, he staged his own death—shooting himself in the head on Lilika’s Silver Bridge of Flinch, falling into the waters below, and vanishing from history. Unbeknownst to the world, he had adopted a new identity: Kian, an ordinary high school student. Four years later, while attending Ka-agahan Academy, a mysterious broadcast interrupted his class—a nuclear missile was heading directly toward the school. Death seemed certain. But just before impact, everything turned white. When Kian’s vision returned, he—and a select group of students from different academic classes—found themselves transported to a vast castle in another world. Their summoner: Princess Millie. Her claim: they had all died and been brought here to become Holy Soldiers, champions chosen to battle the eldritch god of profanity. Each student was evaluated—measured by the strength of their magical affinity and the elemental power they possessed in this new world. The main character, Xiandre, was granted the potent Element of Control, a power shared by his entire class. But when his individual tier was assessed, the results were shocking: Tier One—the lowest possible rank. Heavenly SYSTEM Level: 1 User: Xiandre Valkyrie Element: Controller Tier Level: 1 Stats: Strength: 1 Speed: 1 Defense: 1 Princess Millie, feigning grace, assured everyone that having a low tier was nothing to be ashamed of—"No one is perfect," she smiled. But Kian—Xiandre—sensed the truth. Princess Millie adored the strong and held no value for the weak. She and the goddess Fillia plotted to eliminate those deemed unworthy. When Xiandre’s power level was falsely assessed as one of the weakest, he was betrayed by his classmates who were easily manipulated by the genius and brilliancy of princess Millie he was cast aside. Along with other "weaklings," he was banished to the depths of hell. Yet Xiandre did not break. Instead, he smiled. "This is was more exciting than being the hero of the story." Xiandre Quoted (Average Chapter words length 1500 - 2500 words)

"Some shadows aren't cast by the sun... they are born from the people we love the most." Elara was supposed to be strong — the eldest, the example, the quiet protector of a house that never asked how she was doing. But the silence grew heavier during lockdown. Between online classes, suffocating expectations, and the pressure to never break, she forgot what it felt like to simply breathe. Mira, her younger sister, was the fire — wild, loud, and unwilling to play by anyone's rules. But when that fire was misunderstood, punished, and nearly taken away, it triggered a storm neither of them were ready for. As betrayal, loss, and rebellion rise in their home, two sisters are forced to confront a truth they’ve both been avoiding: that love alone isn’t always enough to save someone. Can two girls lost in their own shadows find the light before it's too late?

Peter mont had his future finally taking shape when he tragically passed in a car accident. Only to awaken as a newborn in an environment he doesnt recognize. Rain, Wheels, and unfamiliar voices surround him in the back of a wagon. He's held by a woman with sunken eyes and hollow cheeks. Peter realizes hes been reborn in a place where the language is foreign and the comfort is scarce.

Shiva was a 28-years old ordinary man who died in a car crash and was reborn with the power of Ghost Rider in the Twilight and TVD (The Vampire Diaries) world. . . . Arthur's Note: My grammar may not be the best, but I'm working on improving it. I don't own any of the characters, only my original character (OC). I would appreciate feedback and support if you enjoy the story. I will be updating it three to four days a week.

Isekai, fantasy, sci-fi

THIS IS A FANFIC.Boy reincarnates in twilight as a ghoul, decides to make some changes . twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. Tokyo ghoul belongs to Sui Ishida and the dragon belongs to Blue-Deep. I just made up some stuff CURRENTLY ON HOLD, BECAUSE I'M OUT OF CREATIVE JUICE.

The world awakens, dungeons form, animals and plants mutate, the gods spectate the world's happenings and find people they think are interesting, and humans gain powers and systems that are tailored to them (They're all the same thing, just with different designs). The usual stuff. It just so happens that our main character's version of the system is, for better or lack of words...flawed. --- Disclaimer: NSFW content will be marked accordingly: N+ for 18+, N- for darker themes, and N for a mix of both. Updates will aim for a chapter every week, with the potential for more depending on my schedule. Your feedback and ideas are greatly appreciated, even if it's just a "good job" or complete negativity. Questions are also welcome.

At six years old, Adam Hazar lost everything—his family, his home, and his purpose. The ruins of his past forge him with solitude and grief into a reckless brute. Years later, a young warrior emerges into a world on the brink of collapse. As rival dynasties crumble and secret factions move in the shadows, Adam is thrust into a deadly political struggle far beyond his village roots. But when he uncovers the truth behind his childhood tragedy, his path shifts—from survival to vengeance. In a realm where crowns fall and power decides fate, Adam’s journey begins with loss—and burns toward retribution.

This is a slow-burn, psychologically driven sci-fi survival saga where burden replaces magic, memory replaces power, and the greatest enemy is what you chose to forget. A sci-fi descent where silence is protocol—and every choice takes something from you. The trench does not kill you. It tracks what you forget to protect. Buried beneath a collapsed world lies a trench built not by magic—but by machines that no longer answer. It does not test strength. It tests retention. No monsters. No chosen ones. Only Cores—cybernetic survivors engineered for memory, endurance, and pain. Among them is Nahr, a silent Core who awakens weapon-bound and commandless. His Galieya—half blade, half data-key—is the only proof he exist. Only circuitry, silence, and the decisions that broke him. As Nahr descends through a trench that rewrites identity and archives failure, each level forces a cost : a truth removed, a name dissolved, a weight transferred. Because this trench isn't just a prison. It’s a system. It logs every choice. And it reactivates only for those who failed before. In a world where memory is weaponized and silence is a protocol, Nahr must navigate allies he no longer remembers and a past he may not deserve to recover.

Cynthia’s life takes a dark turn when her family is branded with shame and betrayal. Isolated and bullied at school, she struggles to hold on to hope after her father is wrongfully accused of a crime he didn’t commit. When a heated encounter with Caleb—the arrogant son of her father's accuser—sparks tension and fury, Cynthia finds herself pushed even closer to the edge. But not everyone is against her. A classmate, Kelvin, sees her pain and reaches out, stirring emotions Cynthia had long buried. However, danger is closer than she realizes. Someone is watching. Listening. Plotting. And just when Cynthia thinks she’s found a friend, a twist of fate forces her to question everything. What hidden secrets lie behind the Andrews' perfect façade? Will Cynthia's fight for justice shatter her completely—or set her free? The truth awaits.

Strangers, falsely convicted of murder, must prevent an invasion while clearing their names, or the Kingdom will fall before it's first founding day. Navigating the feelings of loss from her murdered friends, Krashina must remember why she joined the Order of Knights if she is to lead her companions. Nixor the Knife will have to look beyond his own self preservation if he is to survive. Grey will be forced to decide between keeping his secrets or risking his life to save the very realm which has outlawed all magic. Cairvish has no choice- his uncle has taken his betrothed as a hostage, and there is no price he won't pay for her freedom.

A poor Earthling soul awakens in the ailing body of Loryarc Lapizburn, a disabled young man betrothed to the second daughter of the notorious Hallmeavan Family. The Goddess of Kiss blesses him with a unique ability known as the [Kiss for More] System, which allows him to gain skills by kissing. Can this new soul confront the dark secrets hidden within the Hallmeavan bloodline using his System? What about the chaos in his predecessor's county, where the branch families are constantly at odds? Why did the Goddess of Kiss choose him to receive this System? Kiss, kiss, and keep kissing... What awaits him in the end? Anything is possible... through kisses! ...But why does it feel odd, this power?

The tower stands eternal, a trial of blood and magic where 10,000 contenders fight to claim the throne of Alyria. The first to conquer all 100 floors will rule the world. Aether, a prince from a forgotten island, enters the tower with nothing—no wealth, no allies, only his sword and an unbreakable will. Among prodigies and warlords, he is an underdog. But the tower is more than a battleground; it is a forge that reshapes all who dare to climb it. As Aether rises, he uncovers secrets buried in the tower’s depths—truths that hint at a far greater war beyond its walls. He entered seeking survival. He will leave as a legend. I have a good bit of this written, so I plan to be releasing more at the start and tempering off from there. I hope you enjoy, and please, let me know what you think!

Kaito watched everyone he loved die. His family. His best friend. The woman who believed in him. Now, stranded in a dragon-eaten hellscape, he has one vow: “Never. Again.” His weapons? A mind that dissects dragon anatomy mid-combat A gravity suit crushing him under 3,000,000kg of force Brutal training from Akari – a half-dragon warrior whose golden eyes burn with secrets His nightmare? Reliving her death. His salvation? Becoming strong enough to shatter cosmic dragons… ...before his own body breaks.