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Aiden White arrives in Forks, Washington, hoping to leave his troubled past behind. After years of chaos, neglect, and hard survival in the city, the rain-soaked quiet of this small town feels like a second chance—or at least a place to disappear. He moves in with Steve, a man he barely knows, and prepares to start over at a new school with new faces. But Forks isn’t just sleepy.

In the aftermath of the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry and Hermione are offered an extraordinary chance by the Goddess of Love: the opportunity to travel back in time and rewrite their destinies. As they navigate the challenges of a new timeline, they uncover startling truths about those they once trusted, revealing the true natures of Ginny, Ron, and even Dumbledore. ============= Disclaimer I do not assert any ownership over anything. J. K. Rowling owns everything.

In a reality full of harmonious magic, rising tides, and sudden encounters with false prophets and dead deities, a young gaunt man has decided to isolate himself from all the chaos... and go fishing, of course. However, one can't truly keep themselves free from the tides of fate, as a sudden encounter with a monster and a crass thunder-manipulating lady thrusted him back into the chorus of the world. Pulled in by the currents, he's dragged into thrilling encounters that challenge his morals and trauma, steeling him to bear the truths of this world.

A group of Caribbean college kids discover that they are descents of the makers of their universe which is just a construct within these "Gods’ " universe, the true Universe. Join them as they unravel the mystery of this matrix and find their’s and this World’s truth.

A teenager from Earth is transmigrated into a chaotic world of heroes, villains, and cosmic forces far beyond his understanding. Waking up in a strange body with no identity, no records, and no safety net, he is forced to claw his way up from the shadows. His only advantage? A Template System—starting with none other than Madara Uchiha. By day, he lives as Max Martinez, a quiet mailman in Star City. By night, he becomes Tobi, a masked menace feared by criminals and pursued by heroes. Every fight, every kill, every close call inches him closer to full synchronization but the question is what will he do with that power.

Rain dripped from the Paris rooftops like the city itself was crying. Emo Marinette Dupain-Cheng walked with her hood pulled low, black sleeves hiding hands that shook from exhaustion. The streets were nearly empty—too late for tourists, too early for morning. This was the hour she preferred. No smiles to fake. No expectations to meet. Saving Paris was supposed to feel heroic. Tonight, it just felt heavy. Her earrings rested cold against her skin, a reminder of the mask she wore every day. Shadybug. The symbol of hope. The lie she kept alive while everything inside her slowly broke apart. She turned down a narrow alley, hoping the darkness would swallow her thoughts. A boy slumped against the brick wall, knees pulled to his chest, soaked through. His hair hung messily over his eyes, clothes torn and dirty like he’d been dragged through the night itself. A small duffel bag lay open beside him, empty—as if whatever life he had left was already gone. He looked… abandoned. Emo Marinette froze. She should have walked away. Paris wasn’t kind to heroes who lingered too long. But something in her chest twisted painfully. Because she knew that posture. The way his shoulders curved inward, like he was trying to disappear. She stepped closer. “Hey,” she said quietly, her voice almost swallowed by the rain. “Are you… alive?” The boy lifted his head slowly. His eyes were dull—not frightened, not angry—just empty. Like someone who’d already accepted that nothing good was coming. “Yeah,” he muttered. “Unfortunately.” That answer hit harder than it should have. Emo Marinette crouched a few feet away, careful not to scare him. “You shouldn’t sleep here. It’s dangerous.” He let out a weak laugh. “So is everywhere else.” Silence stretched between them, thick and uncomfortable. The city hummed in the distance, uncaring. “What’s your name?” she asked. “…Jaden.” She nodded. “I’m Marinette.” He didn’t look impressed. Didn’t look relieved either. Just nodded like names didn’t matter anymore. “Did someone hurt you?” Jaden glanced away. “Dropped me off. Said I’d ‘figure it out.’” His fingers clenched around nothing. “Guess this is me figuring it out.” I tagged this book, come and support me with a thumbs up! https://youtube.com/@nekovyn?si=PH_n2FC-fL5s6R9B

He was born into a powerful cultivation family, yet discarded, ignored, and left to fade into obscurity. While others chased glory, he learned a harsher truth: those who stand beneath the spotlight are the first to fall. By chance—or fate denying itself—he awakens a forbidden path no one else can walk: Martial Body, Qi Cultivation, and Soul Cultivation, forged together into a single, ruthless Dao. Where others cultivate strength, Lu Haotian cultivates control. With a soul that can dominate, perceive, and refine; a body hardened beyond orthodox limits; and qi condensed in silence, he builds power the world cannot detect. From saved orphans and branded followers, he forms a hidden force loyal only to him—housed within a portable domain that travels at his command. Masks hide his face. False auras hide his realm. False names hide his existence. In secret realms, royal trials, and empire-wide conflicts, he never stands at the front. He survives as cannon fodder, advances as the weakest, and passes trials by the narrowest margin—while the ambitious, the proud, and the brilliant destroy each other. Even Heaven’s records fail to write his name. Yet as sects war, kingdoms fall, and empires tremble, a silent truth emerges: Every unseen hand, every shattered alliance, every rising power traces back to one will. Faceless. Nameless. Unrecognized by Heaven itself. When the final throne is revealed, the world will search for the sovereign who ruled from the dark— and realize too late that they were never meant to know his name.

In the infinite reaches of the Void, one race is universally feared and hated: the Void Monsters. These cosmic cannibals don't just conquer worlds; they harvest them for growth, a brutal existence that puts them at war with every sentient race—and viciously against each other. By an act of cruel fate, an ordinary Earthling soul finds himself reincarnated as one of these despised creatures. Now he must survive a life defined by ceaseless war and suspicion. A monster among monsters and an anomaly among the stars, his path is one of ruthless ambition as he struggles not for redemption, but for unparalleled power, eventually becoming the first Void Monster in history to ascend to the terrifying Eternal Demon realm.

"Should I Save the World or Start the Apocalypse? what the fuck is wrong with this class?" ----- With the descent of the apocalypse and the emergence of the Tower upon the world, humanity was pushed to the brink of extinction — but with the help of something that called itself the Mother System, they managed to survive. At the age of 16, teenages can go through the Awakening process and gain a class, allowing them to fight against Beasts Of Corruption and protect the world from them and the dungeons. Daniel hadn’t even Awakened… More precisely, he was labeled as talentless. His only concern was protecting his genius sister. Until one day, during a dimensional break, he sacrifices his life to save her… And on the edge of death, a new Awakening begins. [The Mother System has sensed your will.] [Awakening begins.] [Awakening successful.] [Class Name: The Fallen Priest] [Rank: SSS] [Innate Talent: Blood of God] The blood running through his veins now belongs to a god. And with that blood, he can control any living being. Not only that but he also can copy their talents ... The one who was once mocked by everyone… Now even the legendary dragons, known as the strongest race in the Tower, bow before him and follow his will. ----- Discord : https://discord.gg/jASWQE7xK

This story is not about heroes. It is about children forced to become gods in a world that treats sacrifice as tradition and survival as virtue. It is about betrayal made out of desperation, power born from suffering, and the quiet question of whether ascension is worth the cost. If you are looking for easy victories and hollow triumphs, this may not be for you. But if you enjoy slow-burn growth, moral conflict, and a world that does not forgive weakness—then welcome. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

He shall be was a nobody in life. In death, he becomes something else… or perhaps something worse. Manith lived a life devoid of purpose—no friends, no family, no hope. Just another faceless man drifting through the modern world with envy in his heart and bitterness in his veins. That is, until he became the tenth victim of a nameless serial killer. But death wasn't the end. Whispers from forgotten prophecy speak of a chosen one from another world—a soul reborn in the age of Phantoms. Manith never asked for be that second chance… but, also not his fate. Armed with strange new powers and haunted by his past, Maith begins a journey to uncover the truth behind his reincarnation. Yet the deeper he dives, the clearer it becomes—he wasn't the only one reborn. And the other one may not be on his side. ==================== Fast-paced, brutal, and laced with mystery, Phantom Reincarnation is a dark fantasy epic where one man's second chance could be humanity's last hope—or its final doom. Reborn in Terra, a world of ancient magic and monstrous beings, Manith is thrust into a realm torn apart by Phantoms—mysterious entities that defy the laws of nature, neither angel nor demon, wielding powers beyond comprehension. They are the harbingers of extinction, and their war is one humanity is losing.

Hell and Heaven have locked horns in an eternal conflict spanning countless ages. For eons, both sides have scoured the realms for a single opportunity—a way to shatter this endless, agonizing stalemate. The emergence of Humanity finally offered that glimmer of hope: a chance for one side to claim total victory and cast the other into oblivion. Now, the mortal realm has become the ultimate chessboard for the High Heavens and the Burning Hells. It is a world where weakness is not a misfortune, but a sin; a world teeming with reckless fools and chaotic meddlers who stir the ashes of war. Yet, within this crucible of suffering lies infinite possibility. This is a new world. This is the world of Diablo.

Reborn under sunlight with a system, he begins his chaotic life in the Ninja World. In battle, he draws his blade and leaves only flickering afterimages. By the time you realize what's happened, his blade is already at your throat. In daily life, he’s a madman, stealing! Looting! Even selling forbidden jutsu to black market dealers!

What if Aizen Sōsuke descended into the world of Naruto? An Ran finds himself in the Ninja World — playing the role of the mastermind Aizen. To fully unlock his character’s potential, he joins the Akatsuki under the name Aizen Sōsuke. Just as he begins his infiltration, a mysterious invitation pops up: You’ve been invited to the Dimensional Chat Group. And that’s when chaos begins. Dimensional Chat Log: The Actor: Hey guys, I’m Aizen. Just joined. Newbie here. Konan : Welcome! Funny timing — Obito brought in a new recruit too. Gintoki : Wait, a new recruit? Isn’t Itachi supposed to join in like... two years? Konan : Not Itachi. He says he’s Aizen Sosuke. Claims his strongest illusion is Kyōka Suigetsu. Then he pulls out a sword like he’s some kind of samurai. Totally bizarre, right? Gintoki : ??? Sawamura Spencer Eriri : ???

Leo used to be an affluent rich young master, who fell in love with a foreign beauty and after a night of passion, they got pregnant. The young man returned home to discuss the issue with his family only to be struck by a tragedy that changed his life completely. After eight months of laying in the bed like a vegetable, he woke up because the Almighty Father System selected him as a host. From then on, Leo's life changed once more, but this time, it was not the world that flipped him over, but he was the one who flipped the world upside down. Would you like to read about the story of a vegetable rising from the brink of death and becoming into a godly existence who slayed gods, and demons only so that he could bring a smile to his daughter's face? Come along then.

!~~~WSA 2026~~~! "A teachable moment. The fragility of life doesn’t care what you want, only what you can do. SkillSense simply shows you the truth of yourself, of what you are, and what you can become. And the truth, little one, is rarely kind." ——————————————————— This is the story of one man's Ascension to godhood and beyond. Magnus Barlowe: Cult Leader? He'd wish it wasn't so. But when he plays an obscure game and is the first ever person to complete it, he's rewarded, or punished, with the most unexpected skill. In this world, skills are managed and recorded through technology known as SkillSense, and the people of the world place a hierarchy on those with skills. Meaning: The higher your skills, the more people respect you. But the skill Magnus just earned, SSS-Rank Cult Management, is not only two levels above the max S-Rank, but is also a restricted and mostly unknown skill to the world. What has the world got in store for this reluctant man? Will he deny his destiny, or jump into the path of being a cult leader and not look back? Follow Magnus along his journey through the occult in this tale of mysteries! ——————————————————— Author's Notes: As you may know, I'm also the author of Reborn with a Necromancer System, which has been a blast to write, Fractured Horizon, a slightly futuristic fantasy/sci-fi novel about mutated human monsters and psychics that battle them (currently on hiatus to focus on my other novels and my life). I also wrote My Undeath, a reincarnation novel set in a fantasy world. It wasn't my best work, but I loved writing the story, and I may get back to it one day. As long as you, my readers, are interested in this novel, I will continue to write it. Magnus's journey is capable of covering thousands of chapters across many years of his life. ——————————————————— Disclaimers/FAQ: 1. This story is set in a modern alternate Earth, where there is a technology that reads your best skills and reveals them to you. This is not a system novel, instead, the "system" is just a mathematical analysis of your skills that everyone has access to. But the MC is guided (not very gently sometimes) by the social media system known as SkillSphere occasionally. He is not a slave to it, but reluctantly follows it's suggestions for one reason or another. 2. There are no plans for a harem, or for multiple lovers over the course of the novel. The MC is a loyal, stick-to-one-person-at-a-time kind of guy. But don't worry, we won't suddenly see Magnus shift his entire personality just because he likes someone. He is who he is, and of course may change over a couple thousand chapters, but not in an instant. 3. This is not a cultivation novel, even if it has cult in its name. 4. Yes, the images and cover art in this novel are currently generated with A.I. This in no way impacts my writing, and if enough money is made from this novel, I plan to commission professional art for the title, characters, and some world building images. ——————————————————— Inspiration: The Steam game Cultist Simulator, was actually something of an inspiration for this novel. I played several dozens of hours, but always felt it needed something. I started working on a 3D alternate version of the video game to make it better, but it suddenly hit me that I could write a novel about a cult leader instead. I've watched and read several pieces of fiction with cults in them (quite difficult to find, honestly), and they usually grab my attention pretty well, and so here I am. ——————————————————— Support me, the Author: Please use coins/stones/golden tickets, or review my novel! And if you're feeling extra benevolent and want to help me turn writing into my full-time job so you can all read more from me, please share my novel or send me gifts with coins. Everything helps, and I can spend more time writing more chapters for you all to binge! If I were to win WSA 2026, you'd have me writing full-time for an entire year. Wish me luck!

"They say history is written in ink, but I found it written in blood. I just made sure it wasn't mine." The night Aemond Targaryen saw memories not his own, he knew exactly what fate had in store: a stolen dragon, a midnight brawl, and a dagger that would take his eye. He was determined to change the script. He prepared, he calculated, and he reacted. But when the blade came down, fate demanded a toll. He kept his sight, but the price was paid by another. "You were supposed to lose an eye!" Lucerys screamed, blood weeping through his fingers where his own eye used to be. "And you were supposed to take it," Aemond replied cold and clear, looking down at his trembling nephew with full, binocular vision. "I suppose we both disappointed the Gods tonight." From that night on, the One-Eyed Prince never existed. In his place rose something far more dangerous: A Regent, a Kingslayer, the Queen’s Husband. He knows how the story ends, and he has no intention of drowning.

ECLIPSE OF THE OBSEDIAN CITADEL Twenty years ago, the Shadowveil Clan was annihilated under a blood moon. The Covenant—the syndicate that rules Valthor from their impregnable Obsidian Citadel—made sure of it. Men, women, children. No survivors. Or so they believed. Riven Kain was a child when he watched his family burn. He crawled into the Void Marches with nothing but their screams in his ears. In that cursed wasteland where reality fractures and shadows hunger, he made a choice: survival at any cost. The Void answered. It gave him power. Void-black eyes. The ability to move through shadows, to kill without sound, to become the nightmare the Covenant never saw coming. But the Void doesn't give gifts—it trades. Every life Riven takes as **Eclipse** devours another piece of his soul. Every step closer to the Ten Pillars drags him deeper into the monster he's becoming. His emotions are fading. His memories blur. Soon, there will be nothing left but vengeance wearing human skin. The Covenant built their empire on secrets and blood. As Eclipse carves his way through their ranks, he uncovers truths darker than the Void itself—truths about the Shadowveil massacre, about the Ten Pillars, about the very power consuming him. Some secrets are worth dying for. Some vengeance demands you become the very evil you swore to destroy. But there is one light in the darkness. One person who sees the man beneath the monster. One chance at redemption—if Riven can remember why he's human at all. --- This is not a story of heroes. This is calculated kills and brutal betrayals. Shadow-soaked infiltration and blood-drenched revelation. A protagonist who might lose everything—including himself—before the Citadel falls. No mercy. No salvation. Just the question: How much of your soul would you sacrifice for revenge? --- EOC is a dark progression fantasy where power has a price, and some debts can never be repaid.