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A Gen Z slacker wakes up as the meanest bully inside a novel set in the 1980s. Pros? He gets a system. Cons? It only rewards him for being a jerk. Not exactly helpful, especially when he realizes that the main protagonist he's supposed to terrorize ended up burning the entire school to the ground, himself included.

Inso had finally found peace in his hermit lifestyle—writing webnovels from the comfort of his cramped apartment, far from the chaos of his failed marriage. But fate had other plans. One petty pigeon with a grudge was all it took to end his pitiful existence. Death should have been the end. Instead, Inso awakens in a world that defies all isekai logic—not as the hero of a completed epic, but as Sion, trapped in a realm of unfinished drafts and abandoned storylines. The cruel twist? He's been scammed by the very gods who summoned him. His mission?... Complete the half-written stories scattered across this chaotic world. But here's the catch—he can't simply write his way out. He must live through each narrative, experiencing every character's joy, pain, and destiny firsthand while the sponsor gods watch his every move like a twisted reality show. Just when things couldn't get more complicated, Sion encounters Jay—a man who bears an uncanny resemblance to his ex-husband. "You've got the wrong person," Jay insists. But, is he? Then there's the mysterious child he tries to protect, but is that really a child? And a white-haired stranger who appears once in a while, embracing him with tears out of nowhere. "Just why am I living here?" Sion wonders, until the system slaps him with crushing reality. [System Notice: Upon breach of contract, player admits to serve as a grim reaper for 500 years] At least he's not alone. His fellow isekai'd friend and a junior god offer support in this nightmare scenario. But their carefully laid plans crumble when the impossible happens—the story characters begin gaining self-awareness, questioning their roles and defying their scripted fates. The reason? In his desperate attempts to complete the stories, Sion has accidentally awakened something that should have remained sealed—an entity so dangerous that even the gods who created this world couldn't contain it. Now, as reality itself begins to unravel, Sion must face the consequences of disturbing a force that was locked away for good reason. Will Sion survive the chaos he's unleashed? And what secrets lie behind Jay's familiar face and the white-haired man's mysterious tears? In a world where unfinished stories hold the power to rewrite existence itself, one scammed author must navigate love, loss, and horror to find his way home—if home even exists anymore.

100 Baby Challenge! One of her favorite challenges from a popular simulation game. It’s always fun to watch players struggle to care for all their babies. But! That fun disappeared the moment she had to take on the absurd challenge herself. In real life. Not in a game. She has to have 100 babies! At least, she reincarnated into a man's body. Men can donate sperm, unlike women who have to give birth to one baby at a time. But! There’s no sperm donation technology here. She reincarnated into a fantasy world. There’s magic, dragons, even elves! On second thought, maybe it’s not so bad. She knows about harems. And maybe there's magic to help speed up the baby-making process. But! Her new male body isn’t much different from her old one. Short, slim, and pale, with a feminine face. The only difference between her and a girl is the lack of a breast. And nowadays, everyone has different tastes—and for some men, breasts aren't everything. Those men are now swarming around him like she's the village belle. He has to prove it! He has to show that thing men are supposed to have! But! Why are these men getting even more aggressive?! Now they want him to carry their babies?!

[BL] [Alpha x Alpha] After the First Apocalyptic War finally ended, Mattias Kohler thought he could return to America and live out his days as an unmated alpha in peace. Being a child soldier left him with more scars and baggage than he cared to admit, but for a while, living in this superheroes’ version of a ‘new world’ wasn't so bad. He'd even managed to stave off the deadly consequences of the war for a solid twenty years. Despite everything, the shell shocked veteran made peace with the last of his ghosts. Or so he thought, were it not for one rude-ass awakening. When his biggest failure and the rightful king of his ghosts shows back up out of the blue—very much alive and kicking—Matt finds himself kidnapped and dragged back into a cold war against his will. What's worse, this particular ghost has deep ties to Mattias’ past, and the fact that he's still alive is an absolute stain on Matt's ledger. His initial goal is just to get the hell out of this mess and kill as many Russians as he can in the process, but as time goes by, he realizes something isn't right with the King of Ghosts. The other alpha’s past betrayal may not be everything it seems, and the more Matt learns about this dark world his old-friend-turned-traitor steeped himself in for all these years, the less he understands. Not to mention the fact that he'd been forced to get off his scent blockers and rut suppressants all at once; fuck if he knows why that filthy traitor smells so damn good, but he does. It's wrong. They're both alphas. Matt is also painfully aware that alpha on alpha relations are illegal in most countries. But he's hard, pissed off and has no idea whether he's in for a fight or a fuck. Either way, they dragged him back into this, and now he's going to finish it. [TW: Dark themes, potential dub-con, violence, death of NPCs, dystopian themes, kidnapping, toxic relationships, abuse, non-encouraged mentions of substance abuse, hurt & comfort.] NOTICE: The acts described in this novel are in no way, shape, nor form, the personal beliefs of the author. I do not condone, endorse, nor encourage those behaviours on any level. These are works of fiction that do not reflect my real life values, beliefs, and actions. My characters actions are not reality and should not be copied in any way. I wholeheartedly condemn real-world violence, abuse, substance abuse and emphatically encourage people to do the same. This book will strive to separate fact from fiction and will keep away from glorifying, encouraging, or promoting illegal activities. If you have any questions or need to request an edit, please feel free to contact me.

Kang Haneul’s once-happy life was shattered by tragedy when his family was struck by a devastating traffic accident. His parents died and his sister fell into a coma. He worked himself to the bone to support his comatose sister’s medical expenses. Yet fate dealt another cruel blow. Just as his sister passed away from heart failure and he received a grim diagnosis of stage 4 cancer, he found himself in the path of an oncoming truck while saving a child. Facing death, he unexpectedly encounters the king of the underworld, who offers him a remarkable gift for his selfless act: a chance to rewrite the past. With determination burning within him, Haneul seizes this opportunity to change the course of his life and fulfill long-lost dreams. But wait- why do these people keep calling him an Omega? What the heck is an Omega??? #BL #Omegaverse #Idol #notsmut

#BL #Fantasy - Burdened by the thousand-year-old curse on his person, Kael set out to free himself from it. Leaving the teachings of the temple and embracing the life of a total wanderer. He travels wide and far, and meets every race and kind. But none leads him to his freedom. On his descent from the Devil’s Mountain, he meets an interesting fella who seems to hide more than meets the eye. But what is this? After that uncalled meeting, the secrets of the curse begin to surface. One by one, strange happenings pull him into this massive secret…and into this mysterious fella he keeps meeting on the way. What mysteries lie behind those enigmatic eyes? What connection does this young man have to his curse? - Cover image made by VVERCNA.

"He is cursed, untouchable—desired by all, loved by none. When beauty becomes a weapon, and trauma sings in riddles... how long until even the purest soul is pulled in?" A psychological dark fantasy where love battles madness, desire hides danger, and the line between victim and villain disappears. Genres: Dark Fantasy • Psychological • Supernatural • Emotional BL • mixed culture ( Chinese & Japanese * mainly * ) • worldwide (Warning: Mature themes, trauma, and sensual tension. Not your typical BL.) ● This is not a story about lust—it’s about scars, soul ties, and dangerous longing. Expect hurt , healing , huntingly beautiful “Eyes talk louder than the tongue.” — Eyes of Broken Lilies : the untamed “Who do I call black and white... when both are hiding each other beneath?” — The Black & White Poem “You thought I hated you? you foolish boy , I only wanted to make you stronger .” — The Golden crawn ribbon “I know I did wrong. I don’t deserve the ribbon. But I only did it to hold you close...” — The Broken Mask

He was only a child when he made a promise— Not to the boys he loved, but to the woman who gave them life. Ashley doesn’t remember the blood. He doesn’t remember the rain, the accident, or the mysterious voice that saved him. Now, at 23, he’s just a bartender in a quiet corner of the city, living a life that never quite feels like his. Until they show up. Two hauntingly familiar twins with a dangerous aura and eyes full of secrets. They remember everything. The bond. The promise. And the boy who once swore to protect them—before he forgot it all. But fate doesn't care about lost memories. Because some promises are bound by something deeper than time... Something magical. Something deadly.

In the glittering chaos of Bangkok’s underground, where power, sex, and secrets collide, an unexpected one-night stand sparks a dangerous and passionate bond between two men from completely different worlds. Mek is a strong-willed, sharp-tongued omega—an art student with dreams, scars, and no patience for arrogant men. One wild night at a club, he crosses paths with Phayu, the dangerously handsome heir to the Enigma mafia empire. Cold, unreadable, and devastatingly attractive, Phayu takes what he wants—and that night, what he wants is Mek. Their heated encounter leaves Mek rattled. Not only was Phayu his first—but he took Mek’s virginity with no apology and no promise. Furious and humiliated, Mek vows never to see him again. But fate has other plans. When Phayu begins seeking him out again, they fall into a bedfriends arrangement—passionate, reckless, and painfully undefined. Mek swears it means nothing. Phayu claims he doesn’t believe in love. Yet, every night they share chips away at the walls they’ve both built around their hearts. When Phayu’s powerful family pressures him to bring home a respectable omega, he panics—and names Mek as his secret lover. Caught off-guard, Mek agrees to fake a relationship, not knowing it will change everything. At the grand mafia gala, Mek charms Phayu’s parents, silences cruel uncles, and plays the perfect boyfriend role too well. But behind the act, real feelings are beginning to burn. Phayu, for the first time, sees Mek as more than just a distraction. Mek begins to wonder if there’s more to Phayu than cold hands and heated kisses. As their “fake” relationship deepens into something too real to deny, enemies from the past begin to resurface. Rome, a rival mafia boss, attempts to hurt Mek. Phayu arrives just in time to save him—but the rescue comes at a cost, forcing both men to face the truth: they were never just playing. Now, Mek must navigate life as the chosen partner of a mafia prince, while Phayu learns what it means to truly protect and cherish someone not with power—but with love. Amid family pressure, old enemies, and personal fears, the two must decide if their story is just a passing chapter... or the beginning of something much bigger. In a world where trust is rare and love is a weakness, can a scarred omega and a guarded mafia heir choose each other—for real? Or will the weight of their worlds tear them apart before they ever get the chance?

Ryo thought moderating online drama was the worst part of his job. After years of night shifts, caffeine, and defending the Internet’s most polarizing figure — Llewellyn, the world’s most famous hero, the System’s golden boy, and the only person alive with Transcendent-level Elemental Mastery — Ryo figured he’d seen it all. Conspiracy theories? Fan petitions? Cult-like followers? All in a night’s work. Until the System decides that arguing online at 2 AM now counts as combat experience. Ryo’s unwavering defense and obsessive threat tracking apparently make him the ideal support partner for Llewellyn himself… so the System sends him straight into battle. His role? Magical crisis management, unstable Elemental forces moderation, and surviving long enough to reset whatever magic is currently warping reality. Easy, right? Except that now he’s neck-deep in Dungeons and Distorted Realms — and just a little too fixated on Llewellyn’s mastery in battle. And everything else. It would be fine if the System’s matchmaking algorithms didn’t keep pushing them closer. ‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿ What you’ll find here: System | Magic | BL | Magical Apocalypse | Character-driven | Feral Partnership | Emotionally repressed chaos (slow burn-ish + mutual pining) | Banter | Combat | System mechanics | Elemental Magic | VR Games | The apocalypse is already happening, and the internet is not handling it well. What you won’t find: Instant power-ups | Love triangles | Harem anything | Sappy anyone | A protagonist who’s ever had a normal sleep schedule. ‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿︵‿‿︵‿ Webnovel updates: Mon / Wed / Fri — with extra chapters during launch week Also available (early access) on patreon (@scribblingpancake), with updates on Tue / Thur / Sat.

Sparks fly, hearts race, and tensions rise in this fast-paced romance between two complex personalities. Adam Thornton was supposed to fly out to London for his overseas T-Strike deployment, but unforeseen impacts caused his plane to be canceled. Still recovering from a broken heart at seeing his unrequited love (Bradley James) in the arms of T-Strike's Oceania CEO (Adrian Masters), he had intended to wipe the slate clean and make amends with his short project stint for T-Strike. Nothing was going to plan. And worse, due to a snap State of Emergency across his city, he found himself in lockdown with Joel Parker, T-Strike's Eurasia CEO. Cynical tsundere GM uke x dominant CEO seme. --- PEEK CUT--- "Villainous man. I quit. Now let me go!" Adam struggled to free himself from the hold, but it only made him feel weaker, and not just because of the drug he had been recovering from. When he looked into Joel's calm, green eyes, a strange sensation flowed through his body. One that was both terrifying and unexpected. Suddenly, he couldn't move or turn away from the man's gaze. "Suddenly quiet? You're more gentle looking this way. Or a tad more honest." Joel coolly commented with neither sarcasm nor accusation in his voice; rather, a note of satisfaction. --- Cover art of men: generated on Webnovel's AI tool. Exclusive to this site.

Clint Alnyr Moon lived a life most people only dreamed of. Billionaire parents. Mafia boss. Third-year college student with charm, danger, and the world at his feet. Until the night everything fell apart. Betrayed by the people he trusted most, Clint’s life comes to a sudden, bloody end. But death doesn't welcome him—instead, it spits him out into a strange new world. A kingdom ruled not by guns or money, but by magic and bloodlines. Here, nobles carry the power of ancient beasts in their veins. Wizards bend the elements with nothing but a wand. But fate has other plans. A chance encounter leads him to Duke Darius Valen Beaumont, the coldest and most feared man in the kingdom. A noble with dragon blood in his veins, and ice in his heart. A man no one dares to approach until now. Clint never asked to be here. He never asked to meet the Dragon beastblood line Duke And he definitely never asked to become… …The Duke’s bunny.

After an untimely death, an art student wakes up in the body of a privileged heir—only to learn that his new life comes with strings attached. Bound by a mysterious system and the lingering wish of the body’s original owner, he must rise to stardom as an idol to earn one thing: a single, life-altering wish. Thrust into a new world and its cutthroat entertainment industry, he faces trials that would break anyone else. But he won’t back down. Not when the stage is his only path to freedom. To regain what he lost, he must fight for the spotlight, rewrite his fate, and become an idol the world never saw coming. … As Damien prepared to leave the front door, he felt a tug on his arm. “Hyung, you won’t leave us, right?” asked the puppy-like man that latched onto his arm. “Damien… We’ll take good care of you,” his leader whispered softly, hand on his shoulder. “Even if you try to leave, we won’t let you,” declared the chaotic redhead who appeared, blocking the door. “Hyung…” whispered the quiet one, already wrapped around his waist like a living body pillow. “…” Damien stood frozen and dumbfounded. Why are all my teammates like this!? System: […]

> “How far would you go for me?” “Far enough to watch the world burn — if you’d stay by my side.” When scandal destroys Jiang Zhenyu’s life, the ruthless mafia boss Yu Bai reclaims him with terrifying devotion. Broken trust, desperate love, and brutal protection collide in this dark Danmei where obsession is sweeter than freedom — and surrender is the only way to survive. Deeply Obsessive Mafia (Younger Top) X Divorced Ceo (Older Bottom)

Ethan awakens from brutal betrayal within the confines of a bed; his body wracked with intense pain. The mysterious, provocative Kian treats his wounds, telling him of the poison now riddling his body. “His kiss, it tastes of blood and bitter tears…” Desperate not to die, Ethan follows the stranger back into the world of cultivation; a place he so fervently wishes to forget. But peace is not so easily obtained. “Is it the sight of the blood that's gushing—? Or the feeling of fleshy bone resisting the blade— But she's quick, desperately clamping her arms and legs around him to keep him in place— I stab. And stab repeatedly; blood splattering against my cheeks. And then I twist, and twist; twisting the blade in slowly.“ Evil sects and righteous sects. Demons and Monsters. Immortals and the damned. Traveling through a society of hypocricy, Ethan encounters others with strangely similar tales; kidnappings and horrific torture. And the experiments he can’t ever forget. A catastroph that ultimately changes him from a young boy into— Well, just what is he, after all? “There was blood on his hands; the red so red it stuck to his fingers like dye. He wiped and wiped but couldn't wipe that coppery paste away. The darkness. The metallic stink—“ And just what was Kian searching for? Why does he say it’s found? And why? Why do his eyes always, always go cold? What, exactly, is Kian? And why does Ethan find himself completely bound? “In that place of blood splatter and broken wings, he'll be sure to reap what he's owed.”

The definition of a villain according to Kim Sangmin: The person who has to die for the story to end. But his story had just begun when the villain of the book he was reading died in the end, and he woke up to start the story again. As he uncovers the hidden, untold truths behind the cascade of a villain, the more he leans towards becoming a true villain—only in pretend, of course! He has a little brother to take care of, he can't just die and leave him alone. He's also his baby brother's role model, so he has to teach him how to live a long life by becoming a hero instead! And how does he plan to become a hero? Obviously, by stalking the actual main character of the book and overtaking his spotlight at every chance. Step by step, he would overthrow the 'real' hero of the book and change his status to one with praise. Easy, right?

Ling Yan, the strongest star police officer in the entire galaxy, had just arrested the star bandit Y who had been on the run for ten thousand years, when he suddenly transmigrated into an unfinished erotic novel within a smart reading system. Who knew that this system was a crazy obsessive-compulsive, piecing together various plots from multiple novels by the same author. It involved genres such as otherworldly fantasy, cultivation advancement, adventure and obstacle courses, secret realm treasure hunts, urban superpowers, and many others, forcibly concluding the novel just to reach the required word count. However, Ling Yan's arrival caused the book, which was originally "completely finished," to revert to a "serialized" status. Thus, the system became enraged. How could a BUG be allowed to remain? It must be eliminated! Hunted down all over the world, what else could Ling Yan do? Just one word: "Fight!" Although, amidst the flying plotlines throughout the novel, he encountered the most incredible person—Mu Yuan. In the darkness, destiny was already set. He confessed honestly, "Mu Yuan, I'm actually not from this world. But I am willing in this other world to do everything in my power to help you become king." Mu Yuan raised his half-closed fox eyes, yawning nonchalantly, "King? No interest. You do it. I only want you, and that's enough."

“Use your words, Oliver. I want to hear that sweet voice of yours.” His voice was cold and dangerous as his grip on my jaw got tighter. My lips shook under his harsh stare. I could barely look at him through my tears. “I-I’m sorry, K-Keiran,” I stuttered. “You’re always sorry. A pathetic crybaby is all you’ll ever be.” He sneered, gripping my shoulders even harder. I couldn’t stop the embarrassing tear that rolled down my cheek. “You’re so pathetic. I’ll keep hurting you until there’s nothing left of you.” My eyes went wide when he moved closer. I didn’t know what he would do, so I shut my eyes tight. I stopped breathing when I felt his breath on my face. When I opened my eyes, he was gone. He used to be my crush and childhood best friend… But now he’s my nightmare. He hates me, and he’s promised to make my life hell. Because I made a huge mistake. Staying alive when I should have died. ----- **What happens when your first love becomes your worst enemy?** Oliver West never expected his quiet life to turn into a nightmare. The boy who once shared secrets and summer adventures with him has become someone he doesn’t recognize. Keiran Morrison - tall, dangerous, and devastatingly handsome - now uses that same intensity that once made Oliver’s heart flutter to terrorize him instead. Every day at Riverside High is a battle for survival. Every corner could hide a new humiliation. Every moment of peace is just the calm before Keiran’s next storm. But why does Keiran’s hatred burn so bright? What happened to turn childhood love into adult cruelty? And why, despite everything, does Oliver’s heart still race when Keiran gets close - even when he’s terrified? Some mistakes can’t be forgiven. Some wounds run too deep to heal. But sometimes the line between love and hate is thinner than you think.

To have the ability to see into people's past has no real appeal for the teenager this story is about, letting him only use it as amusement and to show off when he was drunk. Never look into someone's past beyond a superficial level. Never try to find out more than you should. NEVER. EVER. LOOK. INTO. THE. FUTURE. But everything changed the moment he was forced to look into the future, was forced to investigate the circumstances of a murder, and was forced to make the acquaintance of the victim's twin brother('s fists). The more time passed, the more it appeared that the primary reason for this murder wasn't a local, but a global one. This single, marred corpse was the beginning of a threat that would shake the world. (MC loses a screw when he enters the prison.) BL, first-person view; MC is shuo (perhaps even a reversible couple); love interest falls in love first; both MC and ML are straight, mutual bending, Enemies to Lovers Many thanks to MelBri for helping so skillfully with any kind of grammar error! (*ˊᗜˋ*)/ᵗᑋᵃᐢᵏ ᵞᵒᵘ*