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Alva never believed in fate — she just wanted a job, not love. But everything changed when she met Cody, her mysterious and dangerously beautiful boss. Cold. Private. Rumored to be gay. But behind office doors, secrets bloomed. They fell in love. They shared a night that changed everything. And from it… a baby girl named Alice was born. But the happiness didn’t last. On Alice’s second Year in the world, Cody began to change. He grew distant. Silent. Cold. And one day... he vanished. So did Kyle her best friend boyfriend. Then the sky turned red. The cursed tree bloomed. And Alice began to hum strange lullabies that made mirrors tremble. Now, Alva discovers her boss was never just a man — but a vampire prince hiding from his fate. Her child is no ordinary girl. And she herself? She may be the only one who can cross realms to bring him back... or doom them all. A love that sparked in an office is about to shake the worlds of witches, wolves, and the walking dead.

In the aftermath of the Third Great War, the world of Nytherra breathes a fragile sigh of relief. Kingdoms rebuild, laughter returns to towns, and peace cloaks the land. But beneath the calm, something stirs—an ancient darkness that escaped the ashes of war. Shirou wakes up in this unfamiliar world, his memories hazy, his body unfamiliar. He has no idea how or why he’s here—only that a strange System has chosen him. One that grows stronger as he survives... and kills. As Shirou struggles to understand the laws of this medieval fantasy realm, whispers of a hidden organization rise—a group operating in the shadows, pulling strings across Nytherra. Their goals are unclear, their reach terrifying. Monsters roam, kings scheme, and prophecies resurface. But what no one realizes is that a greater disaster, one far beyond the past wars, is fast approaching. And Shirou—lost soul, outsider, and anomaly—might just be the spark... or the salvation. ******* I post 2–3 chapters every monday, Wednesday,Friday and Saturday. I try to keep the uploads consistent so you can enjoy a steady stream of content. Thanks for sticking with me

Athar VonCruz, an orphan, had always been at the bottom rung of the society. He had been bullied, belittled and pushed down for his entire life. Beast taming in this world is not a hobby or a profession but is the only way of survival for a human and to gain power. Athar invests his entire life savings for one of the beast eggs; the only chance he has to rise and get ahead in his life. The egg cracks, and a creature of unknown potential emerges from it. In that pivotal moment, Athar's destiny irrevocably shifted. In that moment, Athar unearths a strange and wondrous secret; a hidden power that would become his ultimate trump card. Read how Athar VonCruz carves out a path out for himself and strives to reach the pinnacle of life.

Bred to be humanity’s Messiah. Betrayed into becoming its greatest Demon. Kai Stormborn died after exacting revenge. But death could not claim him. Reborn in the Primordial Tower. A battleground where Chaos and Order wage war. And Kai? He is neither. He is something far worse, carrying a Glitch — a forbidden anomaly that lets him devour magical creatures, assimilate their abilities, and evolve. To ascend beyond mortality, Kai must consume worlds, crush their champions, and rewrite their fates. He bends the Harry Potter timeline to his will. He manipulates the Great Houses of Game of Thrones like pawns. He fuses the very realities of Demon Slayer, Bleach, and more into his domain. His Breathing Style warps the laws of Reality Marbles. His mind becomes an Artificial Intelligence. His spirit wields the Will of D. Dumbledore fears him. The Akatsuki hunt him. The Gotei 13, the Warlords, the Jedi—all have stood in his way. All have fallen. Kai no longer walks as a mere Contestant—he is ascending into something Eldritch. Corpses stack like monuments in his wake and Timelines fracture as he upends the lores of the worlds. He does not follow Chaos. He does not obey Order. He bends Reality to his will. This is not a story of redemption. It is the legend of a demonic being who rewrote the rules of existence itself. But can you stomach what comes next? *************** [A Terror Infinity and the Ultimate Evolution inspired Multiverse Systems Fanfic] Discord: https://discord.gg/BMAQaTzPds Patreon (for extra chapters): patreon.com/droopyauthor Ko-Fi : https://ko-fi.com/droopyauthor Disclaimer: Other than my OCs, I don’t own any character

[WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] High School Kings and Queens SEASON 1, VOLUME 1 [Main story completed] Synopsis: At Ivory High, Six students face an intense battle not just in academics, but in life. Secrets, family backgrounds, friendships, teen love, and the thirst for fame drive the competition. A once-ignored student rises to fame in mysterious ways, stirring opposition and igniting a fierce academic and social war. As tensions rise, the fight for the coveted titles of King and Queen of Ivory High becomes more dangerous, pulling everyone into a high-stakes game. Follow this Jaw dropping teen drama as the fight for powers drove people to the brink of madness and evil, but unknown to them school rivalry wasn't the main issue, a deadly,evil, savage, demonic cult threaten to swallow them all with its savage customs which purpose was to restore supernatural balance, but doing this they were indirectly tempting death to do it's worse. SCANDALS IN PARADISE VOLUME 2 SEASON 2 [Ongoing] Summary Returning to the prestigious academy of kings and queens, the students' attempts to integrate sparked a deadly conflict, leading to widespread devastation and a series of murders. Beneath the school lies a secret, concealed for 500 years to protect humanity. During a school event, a terrifying creature was unleashed from a hidden dimension, causing an apocalypse. This event opened a secret realm dominated by deadly supernatural forces capable of ending humanity or restoring balance. However, shadows of the past threaten to disrupt the universe's peace by any means necessary. Excerpt "What do you think you're doing, Ava?" Sylvia demanded, eyeing Ava as she approached the statue with the deathly inscription. Rose glanced around, trying to make sense of the shadowy figure near the door. "Guys, I don't think we're meant to touch that," Emily warned. "I think something is trapped in there." "Oh, that? I might have pushed it slightly, by mistake," Ava replied meekly. "Oh my gosh, you did that on purpose! We're doomed! I told you not to touch anything," Sylvia exclaimed, clearly terrified. Suddenly, thunder rumbled as the heavens shook mightily.

In a world where magic rules and human nations fight to survive, a 14-year-old stowaway finds himself thrust onto the frontlines of war. With no allegiance but to his own cold logic, Lugh is forced to navigate battlefields of steel, sorcery, and shadows. What begins as an escape soon becomes something far greater—whether he wills it or not. This is a work of fiction primarily meant to stimulate the intellect. The author bears no responsibility for any interpretations, beliefs, or notions the reader may form as a result of engaging with this content.

William Medici was not born into this world—he was reborn into it. But fate has already decided his role. He is not the hero. Not the noble king who rules with honor. He is the villain. A system lurks within him, not as a guide, but as an ever-present spectator—one that delights in chaos. It grants no power freely, offers no redemption, only a whisper: The world is a stage. Your role is the villain. Play it well. In a realm where betrayal is currency and power is the only law, William does not resist fate—he embraces it. Every alliance is a move on the board. Every rival, a piece to be sacrificed. Every betrayal, already foreseen. But even a villain is not invincible. Enemies rise. Shadows scheme. And the system watches, amused—waiting to see if he will fall... Or if he will burn the world to prove that even fate can be rewritten.

After his company went bankrupt, Wang Zhan landed a peculiar job as a game tester. To his surprise, the NPCs in the game could talk, think, and even had their own lives! Unbelievable! Thankfully, they were all his subjects now, working ten hours a day for him while expressing gratitude for the "opportunity" he provided. "Stranded in Ursus, I start with just a Generator. Manpower comes free, tech depends on upgrades. I cower before regular armies, but when the storm hits, I strike with full force." Raw title: 方舟，我有一座能量塔 Author: 疯批头子 Translator: just translating this for fun.

“I, alpha Dylan, reject you, Anastasia, as my mate”. “An- and, I, Anastasia, accept your rejection, alpha Dylan”. I forced myself to say, before I ran away in tears. As soon as I arrived in my room and shut the door, I burst out laughing to my heart's content. “I can't believe this. Finally, Alpha Dylan is off my back!”. You may all be wondering why I am happy to be rejected by my mate, right? That's because I'm not the real Anastasia.

Is it Sin that makes one a sinner? Or is it Kin that makes one a sinner? Many say we are born innocent and untainted, and yet in Sin we are all related to one another. For we are one Kin, and with this Sin we share that we are born with. And even a certain doctrine holds that one's Kin, through the fact of birth, inherit a tainted nature with a proclivity to sinful conduct in need of regeneration… "I was brought forth in iniquity, and in Sin did my Mother conceive me." …or so the doctrine says, "We are all born sinners because of Kin that brings us together." …and so we think: we are born with Sin inherited from our Kin, But, should that hold us back from acting with virtue? No, we should not hold back, even when Sin entered the world through one Kin, and Death through Sin, and in this way, Death came to all beings, because all sinned, But even so, we all have freedom to be a being we want when we embrace Death, To be a fraudulent Human, To be a violent Angel, To be a benevolent Devil, And what one wants to be, neither "Sin" nor "Kin" should define what "Self" one is going to be, let "Journey" instead that defines one "Self"

She was powerless. Now her spirit is bound to the most deadly student in the five kingdoms. Magic is prestige at Arcanis Academy—and those without power are nothing. Elira Thorne shows up at the gates as a joke, a mistake, a crestdless girl with no spark of magic in her blood. But during the academy's magical Power Awakening, something goes horribly awry. A forbidden mark blazes on her chest. The skies tremble. And a feared voice utters: "The Soul-Bond has awakened." In front of the whole academy, she is claimed by Kael Valen—the cold, unyielding Void Prince, wielder of dark magic and heir to a kingdom that was ravaged. Now, their souls are tied. Their fates entwined. And their bond can be the difference between an ancient prophecy that has the magical world reduced to ashes. But power always costs something. As Kael's enemies draw near, and Elira's magic begins to awake in terrible forms, one thing is for certain: She wasn't picked by accident. She was picked for war.

Before You Begin: Yami no Aite is a slow-paced, immersive, and reflective story set in a quiet fantasy world. A soul that has drifted for thousands of years suddenly awakens—alone, disoriented, and unfamiliar even with their own body. What follows is a journey of self-discovery, atmospheric worldbuilding, and quiet unease, where every moment feels like it’s leading toward something greater. It is a story woven with layered metaphors, subtle mystery, and characters wrapped in silence and secrets. Yami no Aite offers a haunting, memorable experience best read slowly and with intention. If this story isn’t for you, feel free to explore something else that suits your rhythm. Thank you kindly for your time, and enjoy the journey.

Elias Sune was searching for purpose—until the world gave him a war. In a brutal world where humans wield supernatural powers fueled by belief, they use these gifts to enslave the powerless Gimen—a green-skinned race driven underground, starved of hope, and condemned to extinction. But the Gimen are preparing for one final, hopeless attempt at war. At just fifteen, Sune does the impossible: he steals the humans’ power for himself. Now armed with the very force used to oppress his people, he takes fate into his own hands. With the help of a single ally, he embarks on a sky-splitting crusade to shatter the balance between their worlds. Caught between life and death, justice and vengeance, Sune tears through demigods and tyrants alike—until no one dares stand in his way. He belongs to no kingdom. No one but his accomplice, the one human he trusts, knows his origin. He comes from nowhere... And as the world burns behind him, one question remains: What does he really fight for? And does it matter? Traditions and order collapse before Elias Sune. Before The Wingman.

I own only the MC and nothing else. Erika Blyth is the Demi-God child of Hecate and one of her most powerful children as she mastered every one of her mothers spells and created her own as she surpassed Merlin to master Ancient Magic as she is as strong as the children of the Big 3. Her father is a wizard from England as she goes to stay with as she receives a quest from her mother to safe guard the magical world as there is a prophecy about her as well. Erika combines her love of Magic and Science to create the first Magic Tools or Gear that is both. Starts in the 4th year and yes she’s gonna replace Cedric representing Hogwarts alongside Harry. Ron Reasley Bashing. Harry Potter Bashing. Dumbledore good MC is OP and Lesbian.

Raze Cromwell was one who had suffered his entire life. A cruel upbringing that had forced his nature to turn sour. In order to survive, he did everything and anything he could, eventually giving him the name Dark Magus. A title that was only given to the very best of mages. “Everything in this world was taken from me, So I shall take everything from the world.” The five Supreme Magus had gathered to eliminate the great Raze, on his last legs, the Dark Magus had one more trick up his sleeve. Activating a forbidden spell, he finds himself living in another world, a world full of martial artists. A world where one could destroy mountain tops with their fist, but Magic still exists in the new world, and he’s the only one that knows about it. **** Note: Raze Cromwell is a character who briefly appears in My vampire system. (For 2 Chapters) There is no need to read My vampire system. Since this story is based on Raze before he became what he was in vampire system. Instagram: JKSManga Discord: jksmanga https://discord.gg/jksmanga

[Warning : Gore Content] After transmigrating into a ruthless Kryptonian criminal, even General Zod—who desperately needed the strength of his people—didn’t dare to release him from his icy prison. When he finally regained his freedom, he found himself lying next to a fully formed Doomsday! Watching Lex Luthor conversing with Superman, Listening to the faint countdown of rebirth in his ears, Heisenberg chickened out… "Don’t stop me—I’m going to another world to bask in the sun for ten thousand years first!!!" ************************************** Join our Patreon to read the chapters in advance https://discord.gg/KzC4jwkW patreon.com/Mochi_Whirl

They betrayed him. Loved him. Left him to die. In a fractured future where emotions are quantified, relationships are controlled, and betrayal is a digital currency, Kaien Voidwalker is nothing more than a lab rat—experimented on and discarded by the people he once called family. But death wasn’t the end. A rogue system — CHAOS.EXE — awakens inside him. Glitched. Sentient. Furious. "LEVEL UP. BREAK THE SYSTEM. KILL EVERYONE WHO LOVED YOU." With every betrayal he remembers, he grows stronger. With every emotion weaponized, he unlocks new powers. And the more he tries to forget… the more the world throws his past back at him — in the form of ex-lovers, enemies turned allies, and a twisted harem of chaos. Betrayal gives him strength. Love makes him dangerous. Hate will make him a god. Dive into a fast-paced sci-fi action saga where every emotion is a weapon, the MC is overpowered, the system is unhinged, and vengeance is the only path to salvation. Who needs a heart when you've got a kill count?

Stuck in a fantasy academy where everyone sees him as the villain, Eclipse Warbringer has one goal: survive long enough to figure out how not to die at the hands of the hero. Armed with the knowledge of everything in the game, shiny weapons that may or may not work, and a maid who’s definitely hiding secrets, Eclipse dives headfirst into his steps just to stay alive. But between magical mishaps, deadly demons, and awkward social encounters, doing that is harder than it looks. Author: You're welcome to leave comments, just don't bully me too hard! Chapter length: 1000 - 1500 words. Upload: 1 chapter daily (more support, more chapters.)

Liora had everything, silk gowns softer than clouds, and eleven royal brothers who treated her like a jewel. Her days were filled with naps and banquets, her biggest worry being whether sapphire blue matched better with her crown than royal gold. But fate had a cruel sense of humor. One night, she fell asleep in her warm bed with wine in her hand. The next, she woke up in a nightmare. A world ravaged by zombies. Smoke and ash filled the air. The ground was stained with blood. Her palace? Gone. Her servants? Gone. Her status? Worthless. The only thing that remained? Her will to survive. With no training, no supplies, and no clue how to swing a weapon, she was thrown straight into the depths of hell, until a cold mechanical voice echoed in her mind. [Welcome, Host. You have activated the Overlord System.] It sounded powerful, promising... until she learned the truth. She had no abilities, no resources, and a system that cared more about giving her impossible missions and drowning her in cosmic debt than helping her stay alive. While others awakened fire or telekinesis, she was stuck dodging Level 2 zombies with nothing but her fists and pure desperation. Every fight was a gamble. Every step forward cost blood, sweat, or worse—sanity. Yet she rose. She built her own base from scratch. Controlled supplies. Built a black market network in the ruins. People started to follow her, fear her, and even rely on her. And then he showed up. The aloof, deadly awakened one who never cared for others—until her. With piercing eyes and unmatched power, he could destroy armies. But when he tried to get close, to protect her, to understand her, Liora was too busy reinforcing her walls and negotiating food rations to entertain his brooding charm. He said he wanted to fight beside her. She said, "Unless you're here to dig trenches or clear zombies, move aside." He brought her rare supplies—medicine, clean water, even a working generator. She didn’t blink. "Bribing me with electricity? Cute. Now get in line with the others if you want shelter." Because in this world, there was no room for love when survival was still uncertain. But love, like the undead, is persistent. Trigger Warning: Violence, Gore, System Abuse, Psychological Trauma, Romantic Tension.

***Warning!!! : My Novel writing style is characterized by poetic narration, rich metaphors, and highly detailed descriptions.*** ------------------------------------------------------------------------- In a world scarred by existential wounds and fractured memories, Fitran Fate is one of the few who still clings to his own will. Yet his destiny is bound to an ancient mystery hidden deep within the roots of the Tree of Life—and to the name of a woman he can never truly forget: Rinoa Alfrenzo. Rinoa, the heiress of House Alfrenzo from the Gaia nation, harbors a secret that even the gods cannot unravel. Her very existence bears witness to the world’s forgotten history, serving as a bridge between past and future, and as the key to a spiral of memories that refuse to be buried. As great powers—humans, angels, and void entities—clash to seize control over the roots of reality, Fitran and Rinoa find themselves caught in an endless war of meaning, betrayal, and the search for the origin of love and identity. Throughout his journey, Fitran faces immortal beings, ancient sorcerers, and god-forged machines created to seal away humanity’s sins. He navigates labyrinths built on incomplete logic, challenges the power of the Gödelian Curse, and traverses the ruins of the ancient machine city to awaken the world’s last hope: Deus Ex Machina. Meanwhile, Rinoa battles the curse of memory, hunted by Earth, Gaia, and entities from beyond—all in order to protect the fragments of names threatened with erasure from history. Yet the deeper they descend into the spiral of remembrance, the more they realize that memories and wounds are two sides of the same truth. Their love is tested by sacrifice, betrayal, and eternal loss. In the climactic battle against the Voidwright—the entity that rejects all meaning—Fitran and Rinoa must choose: accept oblivion as the end, or rewrite the world’s meaning with the ink of their own memory. As the roots of the Tree of Life crack and the gods intervene, the final question emerges: Can love endure in a world where even one’s own name cannot be remembered? Memory of Heaven is a dark fantasy epic about meaning, loss, and memory—a tale where every remembrance might be the key to heaven, or the beginning of everlasting ruin.