antihero

Is the protagonist OP? No. Does the protagonist have the greatest potential? No. Is the protagonist the smartest? Pffff. Harem? AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH — even just one would be a miracle. Will the protagonist suffer? A lot. And so, without further ado, let’s follow the journey of this poor and unfortunate boy in a fantasy world, whose only crime was becoming the protagonist of my story. Rest in peace. Just kidding — he won’t even get to do that.

Warning… This story contain mature content, violence and abuse. Reader discretion is strongly advised. Academy of Elites was a school built for nobles, but being a noble only opened the gates to the hell Benedict Wells walked into. Weak because of his bloodline, Benedict faced a kind of torture and bullying no one warned him about. And when his sister took her own life, something inside him snapped. He swore he would make every one of them pay. But in a world where he was nobody, just another pawn for the strong to play with, his oath sounded like a joke. That was until he signed a contract with the devil who appeared to him in the form of a fiery girl. From that moment on, he was pushed into tasks no sane person would attempt. Yet he did them all, just to claw his way upward. In the Academy of Elites, the rule was simple. Survival comes first, no matter the cost.

In a world where fantasy and reality are intertwined, a lonesome writer tries to have a happy ending. This is a story about stories.

Evan Cole logged in expecting escape. The world that answered did not allow logging out. There were rules. He just wasn’t told what they were. No tutorials. No second lives. No guarantee that survival meant safety. Survival demands more than strength. It demands observation, restraint, and the discipline to endure pressure without losing himself. What began as confusion became adaptation. Evan survives by observing patterns and refusing to surrender his judgment to fear or convenience. Evan is not chosen. He is not destined. He is not the strongest. He is simply trying to survive. The world around him is structured, layered, and indifferent. Power exists. So do consequences. The world does not wait for one person to grow. He thought he was escaping his life. Instead, he stepped into something far larger than he understood. In Eidolon Realms, growth is earned. Mistakes leave marks. And survival is only the beginning. WHAT TO EXPECT - -A survival-to-progression story with real consequences -A balance of action, mystery, training, and slice-of-life -A protagonist who grows through choices, not luck -A world that moves even when the main character sleeps -Slow-burn character relationships and development -Slow-burn romance. No harem. -No rushed arcs. When Evan trains, researches, or makes a mistake, you will see it unfold. WHAT NOT TO EXPECT- -Instant power-ups or “explosive stat gains” -Generic OP protagonist without consequences -A world that revolves around one person only -Mindless grind without emotional depth -Unrealistic power leaps that ignore cost -Cheap villain stereotypes One Chapter Daily!!

Five years ago, Angelo Nobell wasn’t just an addicted gamer — he was a legend of Life Without End. Under the name Angelo Fool, he seized control of Pelegon, the main European server, defeated the Supreme God Gert Keller and the Demon Overlord Grey Moll, and stripped the five dominant clans of their power. From that moment on, he ruled as the Bloody Emperor, reshaping the world under his own order. But power came at a cost. The game nearly consumed him, turning a child into a ruthless ruler trapped inside his own digital empire. Only his mother managed to pull him back. Through her, he left the world of endless war and entered the disciplined battlefield of chess — a realm of balance, reason, and true equality. Now the past refuses to stay buried. The creators of Life Without End are offering one million dollars for an exclusive interview with the long-lost legend once known as Angelo Fool. And the throne he abandoned may not be as empty as he thought.

Antares, born from the perfect and apathetic race of Gods known as the Stars, is both curious and ambitious. Arriving in the Cardinal world as Asteri, he tests human norms—foreign and often trivial to his true nature—while seeking to understand himself and the world around him.

In the dark alleys of 1920s Gyeongseong, a monster is born not of nature, but of human greed. Lee Kang, the "weeping tiger," is a failed experiment created by his own traitorous father. Every time he unleashes his beastly power, his bones shatter in agonizing pain. His only anchor is Yeon-hwa, a mute shaman girl who sacrifices her own life force to keep his soul from slipping into madness. To save the girl and crush the empire that turned him into a monster, Kang must rewrite the history of a failing nation. He will turn the streets of Gyeongseong into a sea of blood. "I will not die a failure. I will die a nightmare."

The Apocalypse was not a fire. It was a song. When the Requiems descended from the void, they brought the Static. It was a corrupted frequency that mutated humans into monsters, shattered the laws of physics, and turned the world into a chaotic wasteland. In a past life, Ren was the Conductor. He was the only man capable of tuning the world's broken frequencies, reaching the absolute pinnacle of human power to fight the gods themselves. And he still lost. 100 times. Now, Ren has woken up in his 101st loop. But something is wrong. His memories are gone, wiped clean by an unknown error. He has no divine powers, no loyal army, and no identity. He is trapped as a "Null" recruit at the bottom of a brutal military academy, armed with nothing but a rusted pipe and a terrifying muscle memory for slaughter. To survive the encroaching Echo-Fog and the traitors within the human ranks, Ren must rebuild his power from scratch. He cannot just play the same song louder. To finally kill the apocalypse, he must break the scale entirely. He must become the Silence. The orchestra is tuning up. The audience is watching. Let the music begin.

Between the Human World and the Fairy Realm lies a forgotten dimension — a silent bridge where imagination becomes reality. Zaraf never meant to enter it. But when he crosses into this hidden world, he discovers the truth behind existence itself — ancient Creators who shape reality, fairies who form binding contracts, and powers born from human imagination. In this realm, every contract has a price. Every wish carries a consequence. As Zaraf struggles to understand his role among the Creators, a shadow begins to move in the background — an entity that remembers the history , a being older than worlds, known only as the dark demons And if the balance between worlds breaks… The bridge between imagination and reality may become the path to destruction

After the Kingdom of Runalond united the world 500 years ago, its signature Rune Art became a part of citizens’ everyday lives. No matter one's identity or status, all children at the age of 16 are granted the right to study at a Rune Art Academy in order to secure a place in society. However, one region is an exception. Lostburg, inhabited by outcasts, scoundrels, and rejects, is a large town completely abandoned by any form of law and support from the kingdom. Though poor and uneducated, it remains a relatively comfortable place to live... if you know how. Nathan Modernson, a young boy born and raised in Lostburg, has never met his mother and lives a humble life alongside his rogue father. With his wits of speech and mindfulness of the environment, he believes nobody knew how to live freely and happily in Lostburg more than him. Just when Nathan thinks this is as far as his life goes, one ordinary day, his father suddenly asks him a simple yet peculiar question. Nathan’s seemingly careless response, changed him, and possibly the entire world, forever.

If you have talent, you will be called a genius or even a prodigy... But how about hard work? He was never talented. No gift, no destiny, no sect that wanted him. Only a sword, a stubborn will, and years of bleeding in silence while others soared past him with ease. They mocked him. They looked down on him. They called him talentless trash not worth the ground he stood on. He destroyed a sect anyway. In his final moments, surrounded by enemies, stabbed from the front and the back, betrayed by someone he trusted — He did not beg. He did not surrender. He laughed, raised his blade one last time, and carved his name into history with a single slash that split both a man and a mountain in half. They would remember him as the Mad Demon Blade. But history is written by the living, and the righteous never forgave what he had done. Now reborn in a small forgotten village with nothing but the memories of a life spent being stepped on, He opens his eyes to a second chance. Not for revenge. Not for glory. Not to prove anything to the world. But because he simply refuses to kneel again. In a world where talent determines your worth, your future, and even your right to be respected — one stubborn, bloodied, ordinary man will walk a path paved by nothing but sheer will and the endless repetition of a single swing. Because the blade does not care about your bloodline. It does not care about your destiny. It only cares about one thing. How many times you swung it.

Narihu watches his friends die before his eyes, and soon after he is captured by the enemy and forced to serve them. They demand that he fight against his own country. Caught between the battlefield and his own inner demons, Narihu struggles to survive both the war around him and the war within himself.

Imagine waking up as the villain in your sister's cheesy fantasy novel. Yeah, not ideal, especially when that villain is destined for hatred, and a grim end in some forgotten dungeon. That's Astrid's new reality. Her old life? Gone. Her new mission? Survive. And step one means throwing the original script out the window. But changing fate is way harder than it sounds. In a desperate move, Astrid makes the story's heroine, Lyra, her personal maid. Clever, right? Except teaching Lyra magic and treating her like, well, a person, backfires spectacularly. Lyra's gratitude twists into something intense, dark, and possessive. And she's not the only one. Astrid tries mending fences with her powerful aunt, only to find herself smothered by a love that feels dangerously close to madness. Even her ambitious half-sister, originally her rival, gets weirdly attached after Astrid shows her a bit of warmth and helps her gain power using some modern-world smarts. Astrid thought she was being clever, building alliances, creating intelligence networks, rewriting roles. She is changing the story, but it's warping everyone around her. Their loyalty? It's becoming obsession. Their affection? A dangerous fixation. Now, Astrid isn't just fighting the plot. She's drowning in a mess of her own making – caught between people who crave her, tangled in lies and affections twisted way out of shape. Everyone wants her, and sharing isn't remotely on their agenda.

Two thousand years ago, a phenomenon shook the Earth Realm. Nearly half of humanity experienced a mass awakening, and a mysterious structure called the Celestial Convergence appeared in the sky. At the same time, foreign races migrated to the Earth Realm. During the Celestial Convergence, hundreds of Heaven's Sky Tower gates dropped into regions infested with Demonic Beasts. From then on, the tower became a source of power, wealth, and status. A new world was born—one that worshiped resurrection. Vincent Caelthorn, a pure-blooded Daemon, lived in the Sun District of Aurora Country, a region where discrimination was the unspoken law. He was not accepted by humans. He was considered a blood traitor by his own kind. According to the official rules of this world, he had not yet awakened. However, Vincent had no need for an awakening system. Long before the Earth Realm knew power, he had ruled as the Demon Emperor of the Sun Realm. When the Sun Realm was destroyed, he did not migrate with the rest of his race. Instead, he was reincarnated in the Earth Realm, growing up among humans as a pure-blooded Daemon in isolation. He was the first to realize the truth. The Celestial Convergence was not a gift. It was a tool. A tool to erase memories. To seal away power. It was a tool to reshape the Daemon race into pawns in the eternal conflict between humans and Daemons. Alone in a strange world, Vincent must rebuild everything from scratch. In a world that worships resurrection, he is an anomaly that transcends the system. In a world that oppresses his race, he is a threat they have yet to realize. Beneath the conflict between the two races, a shadow plays between them. With his power slowly recovering—even surpassing his former peak—and the strategy of an emperor, Vincent seeks more than just survival. This world has reshaped his race. Now, he will reshape it in his own name.

Reincarnated as Harry Evans, our main character explores the magical world and the mystery of his parentage. The Wizarding World is different from what he once read about, but no less dangerous for it. The only thing he can do is walk the knife's edge in pursuit of power and hope it will help him weather the incoming storm. SI/AU

Wait.....

Rain gets caught in an ultimatum… climb the Tower of Thyriss… or die. Faced with no other choice, he chooses to climb. But the moment he enters the Tower of Thyriss, he realizes he isn’t the same as everyone else. While the others are ordinary humans—afraid, confused, fragile—Rain is something else. He’s a… vampire? As blood is spilled and bodies fall, something inside him awakens. A hunger. A pull. Succumbing to his blood-soaked desires, Rain grows stronger with every step upward. And with it comes a question he can’t ignore: Why is he so different? Why was this Tower created in the first place? Who built it… and for what purpose? As time passes, Rain uncovers fragments of the Tower’s history—whispers of its origin, its creators, and its true purpose. But he discovers something even more disturbing. He isn’t just a vampire. He’s something more. It is said that any being born stronger than a human is marked with a curse—a flaw meant to balance their overwhelming power. If Rain is a vampire, then he should carry one curse. So why does he have two?

Ren Hector was supposed to be a Doctor. Instead, he died of a heart attack five years into surgical residency and woke up in a nightmare world where people awaken as Hunters by surviving their worst fears. The System was supposed to grant him healing powers. But something went wrong. A glitch during binding process warped his class into something monstrous. Now, as the Doctor of the Ruin Gospel, Ren wields sentient surgical tentacles and a chainsaw instead of holy light. Now he’s the Doctor of the Ruin Gospel, a walking medical atrocity who heals people with surgical tentacles, a chainsaw, and a mouth in his palm that bites things for diagnosis. The more fear he causes, the stronger he gets. Trapped in a broken system, in a world ruled by Gates, monsters, and divine protocols, Ren isn’t here to save the world. He’s just trying to cure it. And maybe bill it later.

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