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In a world veiled in enigma. Ruled by distant gods and eldritch entities had its story set in stone. An ode began to form. It wasn't in the concept that flourish instantly. No, it is in the figure of a woman whose identity was that of an ordinary secretary working for an unincorporated company. Would you like to see a new perspective and begin to love the 'Original' once more? How far would you cross between the border of a canon and a fiction? "Lord of Mysteries: Goddess of Origin."

"When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes back." Yandere MC - yes Weird and mysterious protagonist - yes Harem – no (absolutely not) Single female lead – yes Fantasy world - yes Academy life - yes Well-written, coherent story - yes An author who loves lemon tea - yes _ _ _ In the Empire’s most prestigious academy, a single moment can change the course of an entire life. Alicia Emberlune is the last remaining descendant of a bloodline despised by the Empire, the legendary Witch Clan. For her, entering Aethelgard Imperial Academy is not simply a step toward education. It is a fight to prove that she deserves to exist. On Soul Binding Day, the creature she calls forth will determine her destiny. As extraordinary students summon radiant and powerful beings of S and SS Rank, Alicia’s hope wavers. When her turn finally arrives, something appears that no history book has ever mentioned and no scholar has ever witnessed. A small boy with a human appearance sits silently at the center of the ritual circle. His skin is pale as death and his eyes are entirely black, devouring light like a void. The measurement orb does not react to him at all. The judgment is delivered with merciless clarity: F Rank. A humiliation so rare that the Academy has not recorded a similar incident in more than a century. Alicia becomes the target of ridicule and escapes the auditorium in tears. She does not yet know that this strange child is not a creature like the others. He is a being torn from another realm, an existence without name or origin, drawn to her by an instinct older than memory. To this child, Alicia is light, warmth and the only piece of truth in a chaotic world. Even after being rejected, he continues to seek her with silent and unwavering determination. As he wanders the Academy, something ancient and dangerous begins to awaken within him. This is a tale of strength, hatred and destiny reshaped by an unexpected bond. Alicia cannot yet imagine that the child she summoned, the one the world labels as F Rank, may in fact be the beginning of a nightmare powerful enough to shake the foundations of the Empire.

He did not ask to be reborn into a world of gods and ruin. He did not ask to survive. Luceo awakens on foreign soil with nothing but scars he cannot name, a fractured blade that hums with the memory of pain, and a wit sharp enough to wound gods — if gods were ever foolish enough to listen. Torn from his dying world and hurled into the realm of Aethermoor, a vast empire of sorcery and ancient bloodlines, he finds no welcome. Only war. Only hunger. Only ambition dressed in robes of gold. In Aethermoor, cultivation is survival. The strong devour the weak. Academies forge weapons from children. Kingdoms rise on the bones of the forgotten. And at the apex of it all stand the Undying Pantheon — divine tyrants who have rewritten fate itself for a thousand years. Luceo wants none of it. He would settle for a meal, a quiet corner, and perhaps a world that does not constantly attempt to kill him. Settling, however, has never been his gift. As he claws his way through treacherous academies, fractured kingdoms, and the politics of demons who smile like saints, he will discover that the wound that exiled him runs deeper than memory — and that the power slowly awakening in his blood may be the very thing every god in Aethermoor has spent centuries trying to destroy. Some men are broken by the world. Luceo intends to return the favor.

Something is wrong with this timeline... I am Zeke Yeager. The Beast Titan. The man who planned to sterilize his own race. I died, I saw the world burn, and I saw my little brother, Eren, become a monster because I failed him. So I came back to the past with one goal: Fix it. No Euthanasia Plan. No Rumbling. Just save Eren and give him a happy life. But I think I broke history. Because when I walked into the room... Carla Yeager was standing there. Alive. Breathing. And scolding me for not visiting sooner. And it gets weirder: Historia Reiss (the future Queen) has decided I am her long-lost big brother and refuses to let go. The Warriors think I've gone insane because I keep trying to have "family dinners." The Survey Corps captured me... but now they don't know whether to execute me or recruit me. I have the memories of the future, the power of the Beast, and a genius intellect. But nothing prepared me for the chaos of a world where everyone gets a second chance.

A world where my power begins — I am Arashi. I meet my friend Rin. Many adventures await you, filled with moments of love, romance, pain, and excitement. Follow their journeys and discover everything new!

Two people on diametrically opposed paths. The one has been looking for his Fated Mate and a former lover, while the other has been looking for someone to whom he can give his heart, trust, and give him freedom and a peaceful life. What would happen if they happened to run into each other one day? What about the secrets they've been keeping all this time? What happened in their past? What will happen to them? Will they ever find love again? Or will they be swayed by Lust? WARNING: THIS IS MATURE CONTENT. CREDITS TO THE REAL OWNER OF THE PICTURES AND ART. THEY'RE NOT MINE. I JUST EDITED SOME THINGS A LITTLE. PLS LET ME BORROW IT FOR A WHILE THANK YOU IN ADVANCE.

Destined for doom, he was nothing more than a minor villain—meant only to be mocked by the protagonist and executed in the end. The plot pushed him forward, forcing his every step toward that inevitable downfall. But then, an anomaly appeared. Everything was moving exactly as the story demanded… until a certain woman took an interest in him. She freed him from the curse of being a disposable villain—so he could rise as the true one. ..... William, the proud heir of Count Delimore, had lived a sheltered life, untouched by failure and defeat. Yet he never let his victories cloud his judgment. His life was perfect. Until the academy. Until a sinister voice whispered in his ear: “Normal is so boring. It’s about time you show your true colors.” From that moment, William’s life changed—for the better, and for the worse. ••••••• A/N:- For a better understanding of the situation for the first few chapters, you will be primarily from the female lead's perspective. Please bear with it and read at least fifteen chapters before deciding if you want to continue. Additional tags: #No ntr #No yuri #No harem #Absolutely no harem #Possessive characters #Sudden strength gain #Grey mc #Loads of fluffy

The last twelve months are a black hole for Ema. She has no idea who she is or where she came from. Her reality consists of a cheap sublet, dead-end jobs, and blister packs of antidepressants used to drown out the feeling that her life is nothing but a stage set. Her parents' faces are a blur. Her memories are nonexistent. Except for the nightmares. Every night, dreams call her to a place not found on any map. To a city where trees burst through concrete and shattered windows stare like blind eyes. Ema knows she must return if she wants to uncover the truth about her lost year. But stepping into the ruins of her nightmares reveals that solitude was the least of her dangers. In a dead city where black thorns devour reality, she is not alone. Watching from the shadows is a man with golden eyes. A man who knows more about her than she does-and who might be her only hope for survival. Ema will soon discover that God has abandoned this world, leaving behind only fractured remnants of His power. Now, the Architects of Reality use these shards to rewrite the laws of existence, unaware that every change they make tears the fabric of the world a little more. And somehow, Ema is the key to it all. _____________________________________ [Release Schedule] New chapter every 2 days! [Author's Note] The synopsis only scratches the surface of the world and the journey ahead. The story runs much deeper than it seems at first glance, and I can't wait to reveal more of it to you. A massive thank you to every reader who spends their time with my story. Your support means everything!

hi! ever wanted to see an Omnitrix aspect in shadow slave? well you're in luck, I decided to make one. ben isn't the mc btw, it's an oc. the writing might suck but I'm sure a lot of you would enjoy the powers I'm giving the mc. so yeah, hope you enjoy

Anya once lived a normal life, until her father was brutally murdered by unknown men. After his burial, she drove home alone, grief weighing heavily on her chest. She never made it. A violent crash stole her consciousness. When Anya wakes, she is trapped in darkness. Behind iron bars. Surrounded by strangers. Curtains open. It’s an auction. Bids rise. Voices compete. Her fear is treated like merchandise—until one voice silences them all. “Double.” The man is a kingpin. And Anya doesn’t yet know that he is tied to the truth behind her father’s death.

Alternative Title: Villain's Saviour, Game Over Again Lin Ji’an, a modern master chef, never expected to wake up inside a dog-blood BL cultivation novel. Worse, she transmigrated into the role of the "vicious cannon fodder", the crossdressing Third Young Master destined to humiliate the future Villain and die a miserable death by his hand. Her mission? Simple. Feed the starving slave boy and the future villain, Xie Wangchen, fix his broken body, and make sure his "Blackening Value" doesn't hit 100% and destroy the world. She beats up the arrogant Heir, face-slaps the evil Stepmother, and cooks her way into the Villain’s heart, purely to survive, of course! But as they head to the Celestial Sword Sect, Lin Ji’an realises something is wrong. She thought she was raising a cute, obedient little brother. She thought she was just a "straight bro" helping him out. She thought the main plot’s protagonists would chase the original MC. So why is the Villain looking at her with eyes darker than the abyss? Why is he threatening to cripple anyone who smiles at her? And why are the original male leads suddenly lining up to taste her cooking? Lin Ji’an: "I’m just here to cook and survive! I’m straight! And I’m a girl!" Xie Wangchen, who was sharpening his sword, looked up with a smirk tugging in the corner of his lips, "Luggage? No. You are my world. And I never let go of what is mine."

The Prequel to the genre-defying MetaHumanCosmicHorror novel that shattered reality "Static Bride". Before Emily became Emily PRIME, she was just an orphan in the city of Leonore. On Prime Day, she is selected by the ENGINE amongst 99 other candidates to undertake a pilgrimage for godhood. Become the PRIME or die. A unique fresh spin on cosmic horror mixing meta elements and YA romance.

Reyan Sen died on the last day of school. Bullied for being powerless in a world that values strength, his life ended quietly—without meaning, without justice. But he woke up again. This time, as something no longer human. A strange system bound itself to him, turning him into an Undead being that must consume souls to survive. The world Reyan returns to is one shaped by an alien war. Humanity learned to use supernatural abilities to fight back, building military academies and power rankings where the strong are trained and the weak are discarded. Reyan has no place in that system. If the truth about him is discovered, he won’t be recruited or studied—he’ll be executed. As another war approaches and forgotten myths begin to surface, Reyan is forced to choose between holding onto his humanity or embracing the thing he’s becoming. To some, he may become a protector. To others, a monster. And to the forces that erased his kind from history… He is a mistake that should never have returned.

In a city ruled by perfect justice, a normal boy commits a quiet mistake — he trusts the wrong person. What begins as kindness slowly turns into betrayal, surveillance, and a hunt that erases everything he was.

When the world fell silent, humanity was divided. Twelve percent of mankind fell into an endless sleep. Two thousand years later, they awaken to a world where blood is power and fear is currency. Monsters rule. Humans kneel. Ritualists slaughter. Yuko awakens without memories, unaware that the power sleeping within him does not seek destruction— it delivers judgment. In a world where mercy is punished and survival is earned through death, the greatest danger is not the monsters… It is remembering who you truly are.

With only one hour left before the world ends, what can a person who has spent his entire life locked inside a small room possibly do? Fight. Not against fate—but against the only thing that ever trapped him there. Something that cannot be seen nor reasoned with. Only endured. And yet, even at the end of the world, nothing changes. Most people rush outside, chasing their final moments. But he, he doesn't. He stays. Alone. The story should have ended here. Instead, he finds himself at an empty cafe. Well… almost empty. Behind the counter, a barista polishes glasses as if the world isn’t about to disappear in forty minutes.

Evah’s life was supposed to be simple—work hard, keep her head down, climb the ladder. Overtime, no days off, nothing but routine. Until him. The man who can smile like a savior… and threaten like an enemy. One question shattered her dull routine: "How does it feel to be kissed?" Now, nothing feels safe; not her job, not her family, not even her own thoughts. Because in a world where rules are twisted and justice belongs only to the powerful, Erion, the most powerful man of all. He says, “Be careful who you trust.” But when every glance hides a secret and every smile feels like a trap… how can she tell if he’s protecting her, or destroying her? Weekly Novel Updates Every Friday and Sunday Evening!

It is a story that is meaningless and has no cohesive sense. It will be read by [Reader]s. [Reader] is a creature or a non-creature that has been born from [Nothing] and will read this story cause "Why not?". Finding meaning is the action of creature like these is a losing game. This whole story is about these creatures and non-creature that have made this world and will ruin or play with this world that they've created. There would be no reason behind their action so you might ask why read this pointless story. Well, i don't know. Just say "Why not?" and read it. That wouldn't hurt too much i think.

After 9,000 years, the first humans woke up from their inexplicable slumber. Civilization was ruined as the world was asleep. This was a new beginning for mankind, and a new beginning for all life on planet earth. It seemed that everyone who survived their slumber awoke within 1,000 years of each other, until an anomaly was found 3,000 years after the first person woke up. ~~ This novel is my first one, so feedback is appreciated. It's also going to be quite graphic so younger audiences beware...