tragedy

Hayase Akio was a kid that, no matter what his parents did, simply couldn’t bring himself to feel any kind of gratitude or love towards them. After a pitiful journey of self loathing and isolation, he ended up indulging in fictional stories to distract himself from it, which only led to him starting to dream… of getting reincarnated, in a fantasy world.  After a series of unfortunate events and death, he reincarnated as Cael Ashford, the first son of a seemingly normal countryside family. His dream was finally about to unfold right before his eyes, potentially making up for the misfortune he was faced with in his previous one… or so he thought. Is this really just a story about his reincarnation? Is this really going to be the happy and redeeming story that he dreamt of? Or perhaps, is the misfortune he went through in his first life, only a drop of water in the ocean?  There’s only one way to find out.

After 4 years of bitter isolation, hatred, and malice, Takeshi decides to emerge from his solitude into the harsh world where humans generally use Aura, in order to recover his sword. This initial goal served as a motive for Takeshi to strive toward greater goals he had long desired to achieve, and now the opportunity has come for him to develop himself and fulfill what he aspires to.

Born in late 1864 beneath the cold skies of Hokkaido, Akelldema Miyamoto enters a Japan caught between fading steel and rising industry. His father, Hiroshi, once a formidable samurai, has sheathed his blade to serve as a physician to a powerful lord, walking the narrow path between tradition and survival. Through harsh herbal regimens and disciplined breathwork, he forges his son into something steadier than most boys his age, preparing him for a future neither of them can fully see. By 1879, unrest coils through the country. Old loyalties are hunted. Food grows scarce in certain districts. Rumors move faster than horses. In the lord’s estate, Princess Aiko Takamori stands at the heart of fragile political balance, and Akelldema, still only fifteen, finds himself drawn into her orbit even as the ground shifts beneath them. When violence can no longer be contained, Akelldema, seventeen and nearing manhood, is chosen to escort Aiko and seven loyal companions across the Pacific to California. What awaits them is not only gold and opportunity, but the consequences of ambition unbound. In the American Wset, the brilliant and obsessive Dr. Nikolai Richtofen has traded provisions to a desperate tribe in exchange for their medicine man, seeking to master life itself. His experiments awaken a corruption that seeps into the blood, spreading by bite and turning the living into something hollow and driven by a darker will. Separated from the princess and believing his duty has failed, Akelldema is cast into a fronteir where greed, secrecy, and infection thrive in the shadows of mines and desert laboratories. Armed with his father’s teachings and the discipline to resist the taint in his own veins, he must hunt for the truth, protect what remains of his honor, and confront the man whose curiosity has begun to unravel the boundary between life and something far more dangerous.

Reborn into the world of Harry Potter, Tom successfully receives his Hogwarts letter and even awakens a system. By all rights, he should be thrilled. There is just one tiny problem that refuses to go away: his full name is Tom Riddle. Yes, that Tom Riddle. The name that practically comes with a curse and a lifetime subscription to suspicion. But it’s fine. Tom considers himself a model student, a proper “three-good” kid who only wants to study hard, swim in the ocean of magic and knowledge, and become the strongest wizard in history. The trouble is… nobody else seems to buy it. Dumbledore: “Both Toms left a deep impression on me, but the second one is far more of a headache.” Snape: “Voldemort? Please. If you want a real bastard, look at Riddle.” A crowd of pureblood students: “Tom is the hope of the wizarding world. The one true sun!” The noseless menace: “There can only be one Tom Riddle in this world! Fine, you win. I’m Voldemort now. Can you stop destroying my Horcruxes?” Years later, when the name Tom Riddle becomes taboo once again, Tom is completely baffled. He only wanted to study properly… so how did the world end up like this?

Once the supreme Buddha of Compassion, Cang Yaochen descended to the mortal realm only to find a world in ruins. To save the crumbling Heavens, he must awaken his hidden personas: The God of Love—a gentle but sinister puppeteer of hearts; and The Asura God—a blood-soaked nightmare. Bound to a mysterious System, he must collect lost artifacts while being hunted by Jiang Li, a mysterious ruler who has waited ten million years for her greatest rival to return. One face, three souls. When mercy fails, will he save the world as a Buddha, or destroy it as a Demon?

Doğduğu an evren titredi. Kara ve Aya onu istemedi. Ama kader onu seçti. Kaito’nun hikâyesi, iki mutlak gücün arasında başlar.

A Love Born in Lies A love born in silence. A past buried in shadows. A heart caught between truth and illusion. --- I don’t remember who I was. Not the girl in the mirror. Not the life I left behind. All I know is this mansion… And him—Professor. My husband. Cold. Untouchable. Mysterious. A man who says I belong to him… Yet looks at me like he’s already lost me. He doesn’t smile. He barely speaks. But the way he watches me— Like he's guarding something he’s terrified to break— it haunts me more than the gaps in my memory. Then come the fragments. A sister’s voice. A forgotten diary. A flower shop. A crash. And the moment I start to remember… everything starts to fall apart. --- What if the man I live with is part of the lie? What if the truth is more dangerous than the illusion I’m living in? What if… the love I’m falling into is the one thing I was meant to escape?

Four months ago, an accident occurred that was meant to change Tobias’s life forever. At least, that’s what he believes. Since then, the boy has been struggling with recurring nightmares, overwhelming guilt, and an increasingly unsettling sense that his memories aren’t entirely real. And then Simon appears at his door — a friend who, according to everything Tobias remembers, should be dead.

Prince Aegon—third son of Prince Baelon Targaryen, great-great-grandson and namesake of the great Aegon the Conqueror—was never meant to survive his first year. But the Gods, having laughed their fill at their own original designs, altered the fates of men in mere jest. Now, Viserys and Daemon Targaryen have a younger brother, in whom the realm sees the third head of the dragon from the royal sigil. What life have the Gods ordained for him? What mark will he leave upon the history of the Seven Kingdoms? --- This is a translation Raw novel: “Третья голова дракона” --- Read advance chapters on my Patreon Pa-treon (.) com /WinterScribe

In 1954, a nuclear blast went off in the Pacific. It didn’t kill the creature sleeping in the deep trench below. It woke him up. When he rose from the ocean, he wasn’t just an animal anymore. He was something bigger — a massive blue giant, shaped like a bell, with a mind that could think and wait and remember. He had already died once. He knew it wasn’t the end of everything. People didn’t know what to call him. The news called him a monster. Scientists gave him a long, strange name: RERUNBACKTOKAIJU. The kids who lived through the wreckage called him Lurops. He destroyed cities. He was burned by acid. He came back. Smarter. Stronger. Somehow, he even learned to surf. Over the next seventy years, he faced things no one could have imagined: a nightmare from the deep that ate living genes, a shining hero robot built from grief and bad guesses, a machine that slowly became the closest thing he had to a friend, a son who hatched without warning on a dark beach, and a terrible weapon made from his own mother’s bones. People tried to give him a role. Hero. Guardian. Monster. Savior. He refused them all. “I’m not yours,” he would say. “I’m just here. The waves are good. That’s enough.” But it was never just about the waves. It was about staying. About choosing not to end everything. About living in a world that hurt him — and not walking away from it. It was never simple. It was always more. LUROPS is a five-arc kaiju epic about destruction, inheritance, the stubbornness of survival, and whether a creature built by catastrophe can choose, with full knowledge of what it costs, to become something else.

"You will suffice" Something told Raizen the night he should have died. Nyxes - cursed creatures of living shadow he swore to erase - have hunted humanity for as long as anyone remembers. Mindless. Relentless. Unquestioned. The Vanguards kill them, history doesn’t want to remember them, and nobody wants to ask what came before. But something did come before. Something older than the monsters. Waiting. Silently. Something that looked at Raizen on the brink of death and decided he'd make a perfect puppet. Now, he walks in a world built on lies. Pretty ones, too. Eon turns desperation into miracles, Luminite weapons rewrite the rules of what's possible and what's not... But beneath it all - buried mysteries that should be dead keep coming to light. If he wants to survive, he needs to get stronger. If he wants answers, he must become someone not even nightmares can ignore. …But to win? He may have to end anything in his path - and pray he doesn't give the whisper exactly what it wanted all along.

I was walking to the convenience store and the next moment I knew, I was inside the villain's body!? What is going on!? This world is known as the world of Star Fantasy, a popular RPG that dominated the gaming charts. Tournaments were held all over the world to celebrate the success of this game. The top ten guilds were invited for every tournament to recruit new talent for their teams. Liam was part of the third strongest guild in Star Fantasy.  He suddenly woke up as the son of one of the strongest knights in the empire. Arnold von Berkley, who will become one of the greatest villains in the story. He must find out if there are more of him out there. Was he the only one summoned? If so, how can he avoid his inevitable death?  By eliminating his death flags! -- If you would like to hear about any updates regarding my current stories, join my discord: https://discord.gg/zAj9ddMpD4. Currently on HIATUS You can ask anything. I might take suggestions as well. Chapter releases are three full chapters per week. Parts of a chapter will be released a day after each other. Paypal for donations: https://paypal.me/Immortal1217

In 1642, a devastating curse has drowned 98% of the world, leaving behind a limitless ocean and a strange magic woven into the souls of some survivors. While pirates roam the Salt in a desperate hunt for food and mythic dry land, the Knights of an earlier age cling to their fading codes of chivalry and iron. 14-year-old Moro Sunder is a scavenger on a starving ship, a boy who fights for every scrap of bread just to see the next sunrise. But his life shatters when he becomes a vessel for a ghost: the soul of the genocidal Knight who ruled the world before the Great Flood. Now, Moro’s own mind is no longer entirely his own, and the man who once ruled the world is looking for a way out. AUTHOR'S NOTE: I TRY TO UPLOAD AT LEAST ONE CHAPTER A DAY, AND TRY TO KEEP THE STORY, CHARACTERS AND WRITING INTERESTING.

Yoriichi Tsugikuni, the unparalleled swordsman, died burdened by regret. But fate offers no rest. He awakens in the Dou Qi Continent, inhabiting the body of Xiao Ning—a petty bully beaten to death by the "Heaven’s Chosen," Xiao Yan. In a ruthless world where strength is law, the arrogance of a minor villain is replaced by the terrifying calm of a master. With the Transparent World guiding his blade and a vow to protect his new family, Yoriichi begins a new cultivation journey. The Sun Breath has found a new fuel. The Sun is rising. The "Waste" is gone. And the Dou Qi Continent is about to witness a heat that even Heavenly Flames cannot match. Disclaimer: It's 100% fresh original not any translation. ok? ---------------------------------- You can go here for advance chapters and to support me - [email protected]/H@ruto_27 If u really like this one then u can add my ongoing original one - "Ascension of the Dark Sovereign". I would be very grateful.

He sacrificed everything and everyone to save her. Now she’s the monster he must kill. Zeek is a man running out of reasons to keep going. A wandering rogue turned pariah, he has spent years feeding the Heart of Sorrows—a living labyrinth built on ancient genocide, whose walls shift, whose dead rise, and whose hunger never ceases. He keeps returning for one reason: Lilliana. His wife. A woman of near-angelic descent who sacrificed herself for his survival and became the labyrinth’s unwilling queen in the process. Every expedition ends in failure. The blood of companions, hired blades, and friends alike stains his hands. Desperate and running out of time, Zeek assembles one final company: Verris, a brutal mercenary duty-bound to the men he lost inside those same walls; Kerris, a scarred archer who survived the labyrinth once and carries the grief of those who didn’t; Amon, a fire mage from Kemet who carries a reincarnated soul older than the corruption itself; and Heka, a Shu-Ra queen—a being the gods tried to erase from existence—who drifts in smoke beside the man she loves across lifetimes. Together, they descend into a nightmare that remembers them, adapts to them, and weaponizes everything they’ve ever lost. At its heart, The Labyrinth of Endless Grief is a story about love as an act of destruction. It encompasses the specific grief of watching someone you love become unrecognizable—not dead, but gone—and the terrible choices made in the space between who they were and what they’ve become. Zeek doesn’t just fight monsters. He fights his own hubris, his guilt, and the dawning realization that saving Lilliana may require destroying the last version of her that remains. The labyrinth doesn’t invent horrors. It finds the ones we never imagined carrying and leaves them with us.. This is a grimdark tragic romance inspired by Dragon Age: The Calling, the atmosphere of FromSoftware’s Souls series. Book One of the Heart of Sorrows trilogy.

Power didn't taste like wine or gold. It tasted like ash. For five thousand years, Lucian Vane has ruled the shadows of Sicily as the untouchable Devil Don—a man whispered about like a curse and feared like a god. But beneath the empire, beneath the wealth and bloodshed, he is nothing more than a king in a graveyard. Cursed by an ancient betrayal, his touch is death itself. Skin to skin, and everything turns to ash. Empires have fallen beneath his hands… but so has every chance at warmth, at life, at something as simple as a heartbeat against his own. He has everything—except the one thing he cannot have. Human touch. Elara Valerius is the opposite of everything he is. Where his world burns, hers is empty. A Null. A void. A woman untouched by magic—and untouched by feeling. Raised without emotion, she moves through life with cold detachment, untouched by fear, love, or pain. So when she is offered in place of her sister to settle a deal with the Devil Don, she accepts without hesitation. Not as a sacrifice… but as someone who has nothing left to lose. She walks into his domain not to survive— but to finally feel something. Even if it’s death. But death doesn’t come. When Lucian’s lethal hand closes around her throat, the world does not crumble into dust. Instead, something impossible happens— The curse breaks. For the first time in five millennia, Lucian feels a heartbeat beneath his palm. For the first time in her empty existence, Elara feels fire. What binds them is not salvation. It is addiction. Their touch becomes a dangerous hunger—one that drags Lucian closer to obsession and awakens something fragile and dangerowithin Elara. But the truth carved into her very bones threatens to destroy them both. Because Elara is not just the cure to his curse. She is the blood of the woman who destroyed him. And the closer they get, the more the past begins to rise from the grave—bringing betrayal, vengeance, and a fate that was written in blood long before they were ever born. In a world where touch means death, they are the only exception. But some curses were never meant to be broken. And some loves were never meant to survive.

Young Shiraishi was originally an ordinary genin from Sunagakure, but in an accident, he obtained a special item and a large number of fragmented memories. Through constant exploration and deduction, he successfully transformed the initial skill of high-speed movement from another world into his first ninjutsu. From then on, young Shiraishi embarked on the path of becoming the strongest technician in Sunagakure.

Some kids are born to be heroes. Some kids are born to break stuff. And then there’s the one who’s like. “Hold my soda. This villain needs a lesson!” Wanna join me in my shenanigans? Shining, sparkling, and accidentally causing property damage. My Hero Academia: Stellar P.S. This ISN'T a translation. This is mine!

Selene Hartley and Raina Westbrook were inseparable-a bond forged in childhood, tested by life, and shattered by love. Selene, a soft-spoken fashion designer with a heart full of dreams. Raina, a fierce CEO, bold and loyal. They shared everything... until they fell for the same man. Lucien Ashbourne-the world's richest and most powerful tycoon, known for his icy beauty and hidden scars. Raina confessed her love. Selene promised to help. But fate had other plans. Lucien and Selene fell for each other in secret, their love hidden behind Raina's back. When the truth surfaced, the betrayal tore the women apart. A decade later, Selene is gone-murdered in silence by an unknown enemy. At the funeral, Raina returns, broken and silent, standing before the man she once loved... and the twins Selene left behind. Children who had only known her as a story told in bedtime whispers. As Raina searches for the killer, Lucien-consumed by grief-finds himself drawn back to the woman he once lost. And the twins, desperate for a mother's warmth, begin to love the very person their mother once called "sister." In the ashes of betrayal, could healing begin? Or is this just the beginning of another heartbreak? ---

“Doing the wrong thing for the right reason… never ends well for anyone.” Seven great races ruled the continent of Eldarion. Humans weren’t among them. To the world, mankind was nothing more than background noise, as insignificant as a breath of air, as laughable as a failed joke of creation. A race with no promise. No power. No future. Tyler was born into that world—a world where every “hero of humanity” was fated to fall before they could rise. So he abandoned the path of heroes entirely. He chose the road stained in shadows. He chose the power no sane soul would touch. He chose to become a demon— not for glory, but for survival. His purpose was simple: Ascend as the Demon King. Stand as a monstrous shield when the true invaders finally tear into their continent. And he succeeded. He rose higher, darker, and stronger than any being before him. But power has a price. A price he only understood when it was far too late. For in climbing toward salvation, He became the very abomination he once swore to destroy— The Desecrator. And the world whispered: “There is no lesser or greater evil. There is only evil.” Yet a more profound truth lingered in the dark: “Because sometimes, only one Evil can devour another.” *** Discord - https://discord.gg/4xbt5Nwrtn *** #Yandere #ComplexCharacters #NoHarem #Dark #RareBloodline #Magic #Slowburn #FatedLove #Demons #Dragons #Otherworlders #RunicSorcery #Evil-FL