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Kenji Tanaka dies in the most embarrassing way possible—crashing his car while watching anime—and wakes up in the world of My Hero Academia. Armed with the HERO SYSTEM, a game-like interface that grants him quests, skills, stats, and dungeon access, he has a chance to become something more than just another powerless nobody. But the system's AI, ARTEMIS, is sadistic. Kenji will have to grind his way up from the bottom, earning abilities from across different anime worlds through loot boxes and achievements, surviving pocket dimension dungeons full of monsters, and navigating a world where he knows the plot but lacks the power to change it. At least not yet. It's a power fantasy for someone who has to earn every scrap of power the hard way, guided by an AI that finds his suffering entertaining. (Also check out my other MHA fic: The Unburning Hero!)

in a world of guilds , dungeons, and empires, the usual civilian stays at a low level. but the hunters ascend. some gain powers that can eradicate even entire nations. but there is one boy that cant even walk. let alone clear a dungeon. but one day, with pure grit, he manages to stand and level up for the first time. he will embark on a very rewarding journey, but it will not be easy, and will be full of pain and hardship. that is the ONLY guarantee. NOTE: the first few chapters are a little cringe and repetitive, but it gets good around chapter 4-6, and chapter 14 is where things truly begin...

Hayashi Shuichi traveled back to the world of Detective Conan more than thirty years ago, becoming childhood friends with Eri Kisaki and Kogoro Mouri. In a Conan world where the "God of Death" has yet to be born, cases still abound endlessly. Formerly a detective in his past life, now a high school student, Hayashi Shuichi becomes the savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, helping the Criminal Investigation Division solve one murder case after another. During his investigations, he encounters the future mature and charming "wives and older sisters." … Shinichi? It feels a bit strange for a girl to have this name." "Ran, actually, Sonoko is your half-sister from the same father!" "Little Ai? Is it okay to give your daughter such a nickname?" "Senpai, I’ve never agreed to go out with Inspector Megure. I… I’m still waiting for you…" "Onii-chan, there are still some issues with the cases at the Prosecutor’s Office. Why don’t you come to my place tonight, and we can discuss them thoroughly together?" traveled back to the world of Detective Conan more than thirty years ago, becoming childhood friends with Eri Kisaki and Kogoro Mouri. -------------------------------- 40 advanced chapters are now available on Patreon!

In a world overrun by monstrous creatures and dark entities, humanity is forced to fight back. A renowned organization has developed an advanced evolutionary method to combat these threats, using technology that creates Systems through a combination of neural interfaces, high-tech implants, energy conduits, and Magic Cores. A machine studies each Magic Core, revealing the powers and traits it contains, and fuses them with a compatible human host. Through this process, it channels and amplifies raw magical energy, simulates hidden abilities, and generates extraordinary skills within chosen individuals—allowing them to access extraordinary power and gain strength far beyond normal limits. During combat, each individual System records battle and performance data. The System then evaluates their performance, combining public ratings with its own analysis to produce a final ranking. As the world evolves, many of these dark entities also adapt, learning to blend into society and becoming nearly impossible to detect until it is too late. Ezekiel is chosen to wield the Sorcerer System, granting him the power to control magic. Alongside him are his squadmates, each equipped with their own Systems, combining their abilities to undertake deadly missions. Together, they face formidable enemies, navigate a society where danger can emerge from anywhere, and uncover hidden conspiracies that threaten humanity itself.

Ongoing.. Mr. You Ye, many duelists now believe you've caused them to forget the bonds of spirits and the joy of dueling, leading to a new era of dueling focused solely on mainstream pursuits. What are your thoughts? the reporter asked. Without mainstream pursuits, wouldn't it be natural for the lesser players to be annihilated? You Ye answered, resting his head on the mermaid's thigh. The Anti-Pearl Alliance is preparing to raise its wings of rebellion against you again. What are your thoughts? the reporter asked again. Don't worry, come on. Just remember to bring plenty of people. Don't let your broken heart sink in our Pearl World, leaving no one to rescue it, You Ye warned, enjoying the grapes the mermaid fed him.

Matt’s problems were overwhelming: bad grades at school, part-time jobs, and a sister to take care of. He had been on his own for a long time, trying to fit his hectic routine into a dull place like Raccoon City. Everything changes in 1998, when mysterious disappearances and mutilated corpses shatter the calm of a city that hides horrors beyond imagination. Disclaimer: The following franchises are not my property; credit goes to their respective creators: Ben 10, Resident Evil, Obscure, Haunting Ground, Dino Crisis, and Parasite Eve. If elements from other series are used, they will be added to the list beforehand.

In the mystical lands of ancient China, young Mi Xingzhe, an unassuming village boy, finds his destiny intertwined with celestial forces when he becomes the apprentice of the enigmatic sage, Li Luoning. Thrust into a world of arcane arts and eldritch creatures, Mi must navigate treacherous trials and cultivate his spiritual prowess to protect the realms from looming ethereal threats. As he delves deeper into this mystical world, dark secrets unravel, challenging his beliefs and forcing him to choose between the path of power or the road to righteousness. Will he rise to become a protector of the ethereal or succumb to the shadows lurking within? Join Mi Xingzhe in his enthralling journey through the "Whispering Realms," where every whisper of the wind carries the weight of ancient secrets and the promise of transcendent power.

The Ninth Abandoned One "They abandoned me nine times. The tenth time, I abandoned the universe." --- Abandoned at birth. Abandoned by his foster parents. Abandoned by his first love. By age twenty, Gu Chen has been cast aside eight more times—by masters, sects, blood, lovers, and finally his own children. But each abandonment unlocks something within him. A past-life memory. A cultivation breakthrough. A fragment of the hidden Ninth Law: Return—the power to bring back what was lost. Now, with eight voices living inside his head—an orphan, a beggar, a soldier, a monk, a king, a god, a demon, and a dying universe—Gu Chen must descend into the Void itself to reclaim his original self. And waiting in the shadows: Su Wan, the woman who loved him in his first life. She has watched him suffer for ten thousand years, bound by a deal she made with the eight immortal clans. She can never interfere. She can only watch. But when Gu Chen emerges from the Void, holding the power to Return anything—or destroy everything—she will finally have to choose. What do you Return? And what do you destroy? --- A 60-year cultivation epic across two worlds, eight past lives, nine abandonments, and one impossible choice.

“I don’t know where I came from. I don’t know if I even have a family. The only thing I remember is my name… I am Aliya.” When Aliya awakens, she finds herself lost between the living and the dead. With no memories of her past and no clue how she died, she realizes that she has become a wandering soul. Haunted by fragments of a forgotten life, Aliya must uncover the truth behind her death and the mystery surrounding her identity. But the deeper she searches for answers, the more she realizes that some truths are far more terrifying than being dead.

“Fix my grandsons.” That was the only instruction the old billionaire gave. “Turn them into proper heirs… and I’ll change your life.” Eli is a broke college student juggling six jobs just to survive. His goals are simple: 1. Survive college without drowning in debt. 2. Escape his wicked stepmother’s house. 3. Definitely not become someone’s sugar baby… or sugar daddies’ emotional support toy. But sometimes life throws you into the wrong fairytale. After a disastrous cleaning job in the Donovan mansion, Eli finds himself sitting before the terrifying grandfather with a contract that could change his life: Live in the mansion as the housekeeper And turn the billionaire grandchildren into responsible heirs before the old man retires. Which already sounds impossible enough. What happens when the coldest grandson in the family suddenly proposes something even more outrageous? A contract marriage! Now Eli isn’t just the help anymore….he’s the contract fiancé of a Donovan heir, living in a mansion filled with four chaotic heirs who clearly have no intention of behaving. And if he thought that was bad… They are acting very naughty about it. Way too interested, curious, and pushing him toward trouble he never asked for. But the mansion hides more than bratty billionaires and family drama. There are secrets buried behind locked doors. Dangerous family politics. And someone might be planning something that ends with a body on the floor. The deeper Eli gets into the Donovan family, the clearer it becomes that the grandfather didn’t choose him by accident. The old pocket watch Eli inherited from his mother…might hold the key to a secret tied to the Donovan empire itself. Now Eli has to survive….. A fake marriage. Four chaotic heirs. Secrets strong enough to ruin the entire family. And the terrifying possibility of falling for the one man who was never supposed to love him back. If he’s not careful… Eli might not make it out of this mansion alive. Help! From the author of: Glass Hearts [BL] and The Pleasure Letters

Rei Nishimura only wanted to live an ordinary life except he was brought into the world upon realising his dream of being a sorcerer has a lot of things to understand and to deal with especially when everything is ruthless and cruel in contrast of what he had expected.

Eva's Pov— "Eyan…" my voice trembled, the words barely escaping my lips. "Are you… Kyel?" He smiled faintly, the warmth I once knew gone from his eyes. "Looks like you found out," he said, his tone light, almost mocking. "Finally. Now I don't have to play this tedious game anymore." My heart thudded painfully. "What are you saying?" He stepped closer, his shadow falling over me. "That's right," he whispered, his voice low and sharp. "I am Kyel..." The word cut through me like a blade. My breath hitched. "No… no, you're lying. You're not my Kyel....you are not my husband." He leaned closer, his eyes cruel. "Then how do I know about the mole just below your right shoulder blade? The one only your husband would ever see?" I froze. He was telling the truth. My lips trembled. "Why… why did you lie to me, Eyan?" "Your Majesty," he snapped suddenly. I blinked. "W-what?" "You are not allowed to call me by name," he said coldly. "Call me what I am. Your Majesty." Tears burned my eyes. "Kyel… please, tell me why. If there's a reason—" "No," he interrupted. "There was no reason." My heart twisted painfully. "What?" "I lied because I wanted to," he said flatly. "I had no reason. And I owe you no explanation." I stared at him in disbelief. "But I'm your wife—" He laughed bitterly. "No. You're not my wife. You're just a woman I shared my bed with." My tears finally fell. "You said you loved me…" His voice turned to ice. "It was all a lie. I—Eyan Lucien Therald—never loved you. Not once." The world spun around me. He turned away, pulled open a drawer, and thrust a parchment toward me. "Sign this." My fingers shook as I took it. "What… is this?" "Divorce papers," he said coldly. "I've already signed. All that's left is your signature." "Divorce…" I whispered, my voice breaking. "Once you sign, we're done," he said. "You'll leave Velmoria and never return." Tears blurred my vision. "What about… our child that I'm carrying?" I stepped closer, my voice shaking. "Don't tell me you don't care about our child, too." He turned. "No. I don't." My heart stopped. "You… don't care?" "You were the one who wanted a child. I never did. But I gave you one. Isn't that enough?" I shook my head, sobbing. "Please, stop… please." "Now sign the papers," he said coldly. "Take the child with you and get out of Velmoria. Never show me that face again." "No. I won't." His voice thundered through the room. "Guards!" The door burst open. "Yes, Your Majesty?" "Take her out of this room," he ordered without looking at me. "Throw her out of the palace—and make sure she never steps foot inside again." I screamed, struggling against the guards' grip. "Eyan! Please—listen to me! Don't do this!" But he didn't turn around. Not once. As the doors slammed shut behind me, I looked at him one last time— and the love I always saw in his eyes… was no longer there. --------------------------------------------------------

​In the vertical slums of City-06, oxygen is a debt you can never repay. ​Seventeen-year-old Vane is a Lung-Greaser—a nobody who survives by repairing the masks that keep the toxic Savage Haze at bay. In a world ruled by the maskless Gods of the Great Clans, Vane’s only goal is to remain a gray smudge in the background. ​But the universe has a cruel sense of humor. ​When an ancient Signature resonates within his marrow, Vane is no longer a scavenger. He is a stolen asset. Betrayed, vivisected, and discarded into a Red Class Tear—a radioactive hellscape where biology goes to dissolve—Vane was supposed to die. ​Instead, the abyss rewrote him into an anomaly. ​Now, Vane no longer fixes masks. He’s back to break the faces behind them.

In the year 1484 of the Sea Circle Calendar, Sidilir Oran, a pirate from Piltover, set sail into uncharted waters. That day became a turning point for the world—because with his arrival, the seas would never be the same. From the Project Universe codenamed Jin-Shiki, to the Tyrant Universe known as Warhammer-Oz… from Piltover’s Hextech armor to Zaun’s alchemical elixirs… even a clone of Charlotte Linlin has appeared on these seas. Here, dreams shatter the walls between worlds. Valoran technology collides with Devil Fruits, forging miracles that defy reason. And as for Star Guardian Urgot… well, some creations can only be called bizarre. (One piece • Sailing • Valoran • League of Legends) ---------------------------- Unlock the next 30 chapters at p@treon

The story revolves around Nazli, who worked as a prostitute in a nightclub. She stole a magical book that turned her into a servant of the underworld and a mediator between high-ranking figures under a false identity. This led her to enter the depths of the game. However, in the end, she loses the game, loses her Jennifer persona, and returns to being Nazli, the prostitute. . . . . You will find exclusive characters and scenes from the novel : . . . TikTok Account : https://bit.ly/3n4zbmv

In the fog-shrouded pines of Baguio City, where mist conceals more than it reveals, Laevathan Guanzon bears a silent curse: his family deals in stolen children, and every friend who draws near him vanishes into the whispers. A new girl arrives—Kathriene Wang, fleeing a shadow from her past that refuses to fade. Ignoring the warnings, she seeks him out, offering friendship in the cold mountain air. Slowly, amid rain-soaked walks and hidden confessions, something fragile ignites between them. In paradise's poisoned embrace, trust dissolves, hearts betray, and the mist hides what neither can escape.

​"People call it obsession-twisted, controlling, manipulative. But for us, it is called haven." ​Dive into The Night's Lovers, a collection of short gothic horror fairytales where love isn't just sweet-it's haunting.

I died. Without hope. Without love. And in fear. But now I have awakened in a world of heroes and villains. A world where the symbol of peace, All Might, protects millions… but cannot save everyone. This time, I don’t want to be someone who just watches. I don’t want anyone to ever feel the fear I felt again. -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_ Damn, you can tell this is my first synopsis, right? Well, I’d like to clarify a few things: -First, I’m a complete amateur at writing, so I use AI to correct spelling mistakes and also as an editor haha. -This is the first time I’ve written something seriously, so I apologize if the story has too many errors in the canon characters’ personalities. -The story is entirely mine and is not a translation. -And lastly, I don’t know why people write this, but I’ll do it too. The characters from My Hero Academia do not belong to me; the only things I own are the OC, their parents, and a few other characters. -The cover does not belong to me; rights go to the person on Pinterest who posted it.

Synopsis of the story: The world is vast as we know it. Han Si-Hun was a defeated man. So lonely that if he turned corners, he would see people...but no one would see him. He didn’t know what was wrong with him…was he just a pathetic loser as he thought? Was that all he could ever be? He had never been the strongest or the mightiest…but he knew what mattered. He had morals by those he lived with, but he couldn’t understand why he would want to save the people who left him to die. But life did him some good after all, but as quickly as the good came, it went by. He couldn’t understand why life was so harsh to him and so forgiving to others. Was it that he was a failure? Was he a freak? His power to keep going even when he had chains tied on legs was greater than falling. He had a vast responsibility. He had to protect the people who wished he was dead. How bad could that be? He was given the choice to walk forward and he didn’t deny it. After being chosen, he had to carry the weight of humanity, Ability by ability, his power grew, but there was always something pulling him back. He had some people now; maybe he could share his pain now? He was still driven by guilt he never deserved. But then someone entered his life. She was quite the contrast of what he ever was. He couldn’t unsee her once he saw her. This series of parasytic powerlessness while he had all the power in the world was with him. He doesn’t know if he will live up to his potential or if life will interfere again. He never lost himself that he would find himself, his world was neglected by his own parents, who didn't care if he was dead or alive. Then who cared? But then one thing crosses our mind, we all shall never lose hope, all of us.