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The Anomaly Beyond The System

What would you feel if the last remaining happiness in your life—your sister—was murdered right before your eyes by a worthless scum? I felt rage. Hatred. But more than that… I hated myself. Because I couldn’t move. Paralyzed from the neck down, I could only watch as she died. I couldn’t scream. I couldn’t fight. I couldn’t even crawl. Ah~ now they turned to me. Guess they are going to kill me too. But I don't want to die, not when they are alive. In this apocalypse... weakness is a sin. The greatest sin. Here, no rights protect you. Not like they protected us before the apocalypse. Strength. Personal strength is the only authority that truly matters. If you think this is where my story ends— you’re wrong. Because, [Regression possible: Yes/No?] Guess this is my cheat. I will return. Stronger than before. And I will DEVOUR everything that stands in my way. So then… sayonara, readers. "Yes, I accept." *** This is my first novel, so it probably won’t be perfect—but I’ll keep getting better as I write. Give your reviews on this so I can improve where I have to. [Warning: The story includes incest. I’m mentioning it early for readers who tend to avoid that.] [Note: There won't be R18 stuff from the start, so don't come here expecting that from the first chapter. It will take some time before I focus on that.] [Note: The story is slow paced... I think. I am not sure how the pacing will go.] [Most Important Note: There will be yanderes. Lots of them. The MC - Yandere. His sister - Yandere, his mother - Yandere. Most of the female leads will be yanderes. They will either be one at at the start or slowly turn into one. So... lots and lots of yanderes! Yayy!!~~] Character Illustrations are in the Discord. Discord Server: https://discord.gg/kGKAaexz4P
Noah_7901 · 22k Views

Uma Musume: The Horse Girls Are Peeking at My Diary!

Uma Musume: The Horse Girls Are Peeking at My Diary, Now All of Tracen is Panicking! This is a fan translation/re-imagining of 赛马娘,偷看我日记,特雷森全方了!Please support the original author, 告别亚健康的白鸽酱! Synopsis: Mizuki unexpectedly transmigrated to Tracen Academy, becoming the Trainer for Team Spica and activating a "Diary System." As long as she writes a daily horse-training diary, she receives rewards. However, Mizuki never imagined that her diary would be seen by Special Week, Narita Top Road, Treve, Tokai Teio, Kitasan Black... and many other horse girls. Mejiro McQueen: "Wait, 'Fat Pony' or whatever in the diary... she isn't talking about me, right? Where am I fat?!" Tokai Teio: "Why does everyone know I love drinking honey?" Narita Top Road: "Who are you calling a crybaby? I... even if I win, I definitely won't cry, probably!" Nice Nature: "Why am I called a 'Bronze Collector'? Waaaah, Trainer, you’re too mean!" Kitasan Black: "What's a Support Card? 'Reroll 1,000 times to become God'? What is 'reroll' supposed to be?!" Satono Diamond: "Hmm? Why is everyone calling me 'Freaky Diamond'?" Special Week: "Who is 'Spe-Dumb'? Wait, do I actually have a younger sister?" Agnes Tachyon: "Are the 'Real Horses' counterparts from a parallel world?" Mizuki's diary is full of bizarre information, and the horse girls look forward to it immensely. As the content grows, they even begin to learn about their real-world counterparts in parallel universes... Advanced chapters on Patreon: https://patreon.com/Chungus_TL
Chungus_TL · 151.9k Views

Weaves of Ashes

JAYDE Forged in the crucible of Xi Corporation’s labs, Jayde—once known only as SN1098—is a genetically engineered super soldier, her body honed to a razor's edge through decades of fighting humanity’s brutal wars. Her rebellion against her creators sparked a desperate battle for her people’s survival, only to end in betrayal and a fiery death on Crypso 3Q3U, her sacrifice shattering the corporate chains binding thousands of GESS lives. Yet death is not her end. Jayde awakens, impossibly, in the tortured body of a young girl on a strange world untouched by the technology she knew—no starships, no replicators, no blasters, only the primal pulse of magic. Bound to an ancient artifact pulsing with secrets, she must navigate a realm of powerful mages, mythical creatures, and lurking monsters, her old instincts clashing with the arcane forces now at her command. Her soul, scarred by battle and betrayal, carries a darkness that threatens to consume or redeem her as she carves a new path. REN Ren, the fierce demon king, stands as the last bulwark against his race’s extinction, his heart a furnace of primal fury. To save his people and halt the malevolent Zartonesh’s invasion of the realms, he must venture to the Lower Realm, where the Devil Wars first ignited. His fate entwines with a young woman—Jayde—whose soul, steeped in shadow, stirs the ancient beast within him. Her vast, untamed power could be the key to salvation or the doom of all he fights for, her presence a spark to his fire, a bond that could forge or shatter destinies. AN EPIC JOURNEY OF MAGIC AND REDEMPTION Jayde trades her blaster for a sword, stepping alone into a universe where magic hums like a Centauri war-chant, guided only by a mysterious artifact that whispers of forgotten truths. She journeys across dimensions, learning the art of spellcraft, forging alliances with unlikely companions, and facing enemies born of myth and nightmare. As she grapples with the darkness within her soul—a remnant of her past life’s pain and betrayal—she searches for her true-mate, a bond that could anchor or unravel her. Will she master the magic of this strange world and rise as its savior, or will the shadows she carries bring ruin to all she holds dear? WARNING: This tale unfolds as a slow-burning romance, weaving love and loss through a tapestry of magic, sacrifice, and defiance, as Jayde’s legacy burns brighter than any star. Author’s Note Hi everyone! A small heads-up before you dive in: I’m a new novelist, still learning, experimenting, and growing with every chapter I write. My stories tend to be long-winded, slow-burning, and very descriptive — I love painting the scenes in my head as vividly as possible, so sometimes I linger a little too long on the details. These are epic-length novels, full of worldbuilding, lore, and character depth, and while I do my best, they’re not professionally edited (yet!). You may spot the occasional typo, pacing oddity, or overly dramatic flourish — but I promise every word is written with passion, care, and love for the world and characters. Thank you for giving my story a chance, and for walking this journey with me
Tracy_Dunwoodie · 180.7k Views

Building The First Adventurer Guild In Another World

“If people chase their own benefit inside my structure, my structure becomes untouchable.” — Sage Alistair... --------- Sage was just an ordinary guy on Earth, living a life that many would call boring. But for him it was perfect — no drama, no chaos, just a peaceful ordinary boring life. He enjoy the simplicity of his daily routine, content with his place in this world. That was, until everything changed in an instant. Out of nowhere, he was shot in the head by a complete stranger. But instead of falling into oblivion, Sage found himself waking up in a completely new fantasy realm. Before he could wrap his head around this bizarre twist of fate, he was bound to a system that had a mission for him : build the first adventurer guild in this strange new world. In this world known as Eldoria, dungeons were the sacred properties, exclusive only to the powerful. Anyone found entering these dungeons without any permission are executed on the spot. As for Adventurers? They don't exist in this world. ------ [ Guild Creation System Online....] [ Main Objective : Build the first Adventurer Guild in the world of Eldoria ] ----- Looking at the glowing interface hovering before him, Sage couldn't help but break into a wide grin. Fueled by a newfound purpose and to make his life in this world worthwhile, Sage set out from a small city, determined to build the first adventurer guild in this unfamiliar land, expanding branch by branch, continent by continent. -------- Join discord server: https://discord.gg/sBDmgPzG9b
Mysterious_Ghost · 1m Views

NARUTO: INFILTRATING THE AKATSUKI

Konoha, Year 58 of the Village Calendar. Early autumn. The night of the Uchiha Clan’s annihilation. Rain fell heavily over the Uchiha district, washing blood through the stone gutters like dark streams. From infants still swaddled in their cradles to battle-hardened shinobi who had survived the Third Great Ninja War—none were spared. It was not a battle. It was an execution. A single name was carved into the tragedy. Uchiha Itachi. Before dawn, the village erupted. And amid the accusations, the ANBU investigations, and the whispers of treason, Kamizuki Shiro spoke only one sentence: “I didn’t do it.” No one believed him. A prodigy raised alongside Itachi, Shiro had long been regarded as a Shiroius on the same tier—calm, frighteningly perceptive, and far too capable for his age. That alone was enough to make him suspicious. In the aftermath of the massacre, Shiroius was no longer a blessing in Konoha. It was a liability. Three days later, he was summoned. Not by the council. Not by ANBU. But personally by the Third Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen. Inside the Hokage Tower, smoke from the old man’s pipe hung heavy in the air. “This is an S-rank mission,” the Hokage said quietly. “You will leave the village.” “You will infiltrate the Akatsuki.” “And you will monitor Uchiha Itachi.” Shiro laughed. Not out of humor—but disbelief. Infiltrate the Akatsuki? The criminal organization composed of S-rank missing-nin, war veterans, and monsters who had survived entire nations? And follow Uchiha Itachi, the man who had just slaughtered his own clan? He wouldn’t even consider it. Yet the Hokage’s eyes held exhaustion, guilt, and something far heavier than command authority. Konoha had already chosen its sacrifice. Shiro left the village that same afternoon. No farewell. No public declaration of exile. Only a silent departure recorded in sealed documents. Years later— Standing once more before Konoha’s massive gates, the black clouds of Akatsuki drifting behind him like an omen, Kamizuki Shiro—now acknowledged as the organization’s leader—paused. His gaze lifted to the Hokage Monument. He remembered that distant day. Lying atop the stone head of the First Hokage, the warm sunlight on his face, someone’s knee beneath his head as a pillow—laughing, careless, believing that Konoha was a place that would never demand everything from him. He exhaled slowly. “So this is how it ends,” he murmured. Behind him, the wind stirred the black cloak patterned with red clouds. And before him stood the village that had cast him into the darkness— to protect it.
ShiroTL · 2.5k Views