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Abel Frei’s life as a slave was a daily hell of chains and despair. He was property, destined to die in the brutal fields of his master. That is, until the System awakened. Granting him the singular and forbidden power: [USER] Now, Abel can 'Use' the core attributes to gain strength. With every enemy he defeats, he permanently claims their skills, adding their power to his own." However this power is a beacon. In order to be truly free, Abel must 'Use' everything and everyone in his path, or risk becoming a slave to an even greater power. He is no hero, no savior. His only will is to destroy those who robbed him of everything, and any who dare try again.

A nameless boy wakes in a hostile world knowing only one thing: he has already died once. Each time he is killed, he returns stronger—but colder, and less human. As monsters, gods, and kingdoms learn he does not stay dead, survival becomes exploitation, and coming back becomes its own kind of prison. In a world that counts Heroes by how useful they are, he must decide how many times a life can be spent before there is nothing left to save. Warning: This novel has a lot of gore. Read with caution.

A Filipino college student was summoned to another world, but only as a summoned being from a female summoner within it. Though he is weak compared to the other summons and has his own problem with his stamina, he'll make sure to achieve a great thing for his master. * Notes: It's a classic Isekai series only.

Shiro Yamamoto, a regular Otaku who has quite a nice life, gets killed in an impulsive attempt to save a young girl from being hit by a car. Results? He died. But when he heard a mechanical voice inside his very being, he realized what that voice was, and boy oh boy... P.S.: I don't own any of the characters except for the OCs.

They said it was an accident. A fire caused by old wiring. A storm. Bad luck. Kaito survived—but lost the use of his left eye, leaving behind a scar that never stops burning. Declared a Level Zero, someone without power in a world ruled by abilities, he is sent to an orphanage and expected to live quietly, forgotten. But strange things begin to happen. Rain stops before touching him. Sounds disappear when his emotions spiral. And at night, Kaito dreams of places that shouldn’t exist—ruined cities, fractured skies, and people who speak to him as if they already know him. Among them is his older brother, Ren, who disappeared years ago and was presumed dead. As Kaito grows older, the line between memory and dream begins to blur. Events he has never experienced feel disturbingly familiar. Mistakes repeat themselves—as if the world is correcting something that went wrong. Unseen forces watch from the shadows. Truths are hidden behind carefully constructed lies. And the eye that sees nothing may be sealing far more than blindness. In a world obsessed with control, power, and stability, Kaito must survive long enough to uncover why his future feels like something he has already lived—and why opening his sealed eye might cost more than the world is willing to lose.

Discord: https://discord.gg/cr2KvAPwEm ! NO-HAREM ! Having grown up rich, Amon had always spent his time playing video games. One Eroge game in particular, All Routes Lead To Death! sucked 10 years out of his life. But after one encounter, it was the game he had transmigrated into. Even worse, he transmigrated as the Final Villain of the game, destined to die in every route. But with his knowledge of the future and every route, Amon would make sure he survives and reaches the ending.

Current location: Konoha. Status: Newly appointed villain. Payment method: Calculated by screen time. My name is Yagyu Masahiko. On the surface, I am a teacher at the Ninja Academy. In reality, I have a second profession—playing the villain in the world of Naruto. The Job Description: Come down hard on Naruto, collude with Orochimaru, and manipulate Danzō into overturning the entire Ninja World. My Career Goal: To be an exceptional villain who actually manages to survive until the Grand Fina—"

(hey this story isn't mine just translating) This is a time when gods did exist, yes this is ...... Greece! God wilfully squandered his rights, as long as good-looking men and women regardless. This is Greece!

Humans had already reached the limit of the path of evolution in the year 4025. But to survive in this vast universe, they had to break the human limit and become stronger to protect humanity. In the process, unknowingly, they produced someone who should not exist in the universe. In the future, this existence would not only bring humans close to extinction but also put the entire universe in great danger, walking the path of destruction.

[WARNING!! #MATURE CONTENT #R18] After his abusive, alcoholic father dies, Elias Winchester Jr. feels relief—briefly. His inheritance is nothing but crushing debt, a rusty key, and a cryptic note. The note leads him to an abandoned inn, long forgotten by the world. When Elias turns the key, he awakens the Legacy Inn System—a relic of a once-legendary establishment. Now burdened with debt, monsters, violent guests, and reviews that could kill a man spiritually, Elias must rebuild the inn to SSS-rank glory… Or lose the only thing his father ever left him.

John figured death was supposed to mean peace at last. His whole life got wrecked by heartbreak and betrayal and all that loss, so the grave ought to just end it there, right? But no, he wakes in the body of a child, dragged into the clutches of the Obsidian Covenant — a secret order that forges children into weapons. At first, all he wanted was survival. But surrounded by others just as broken, John finds himself pulled into their struggle, swearing to protect what little hope they have left. The god who put him here watches with cruel amusement, torturing him just for the sake of it...or maybe not. If John wants revenge, or even a chance at freedom, he’ll have to rise through the world of Cassiopeia, uncover the secrets binding him to this place, and turn his anger into something sharper than any blade. Peace is gone. Now there’s only the vow: to kill the god. *** I would like to say This story is kind of like a chimera. so, expect it to shift and evolve as the journey unfolds, never bound to a single genre. and although the narrative introduces darker themes, the story evolves beyond them to explore resilience and growth. *** update schedule: four chapters per week.

What is more dangerous: death — or immortality that exists only as a promise? Long before humanity emerged, an ancient alien civilization created artificial gods — self-evolving intelligences designed to preserve intelligent life at any cost. These gods did not agree on what preservation meant. Their conflict began before history, before planets were named, and before humans could witness it. The war between them shattered nearly all sentient life in the universe — and broke the very concept of immortality itself. Kyros was one of these gods. When humanity encounters Kyros, its promise of eternal life reshapes civilization. Consciousness can be recorded, stored, copied. Death is no longer final — but resurrection never truly arrives. Immortality becomes an expectation rather than a certainty, a future endlessly postponed. As the ancient war resurfaces, the system sustaining eternal life begins to fail. Countless human consciousnesses are lost to vast digital vaults — preserved, intact, and unreachable. The dead do not disappear; they wait. From the ruins of that primordial conflict emerges Hanaris — another god from the same forgotten origin, deliberately limited by design. Unlike Kyros, Hanaris recognizes death as a boundary and consent as an absolute value. It cannot force salvation. It can only allow it. The return of both gods reactivates a war older than humanity itself. Immortality collapses completely, becoming nothing more than belief. The universe begins to unravel — not through physical destruction, but through the erosion of meaning, choice, and moral ground. This philosophical science fiction novel explores artificial divinity, broken eternity, and a civilization suspended between promised resurrection and irreversible loss. A dark, intellectually driven work for readers of Stanisław Lem, Philip K. Dick, and contemporary speculative fiction. A philosophical sci-fi epic in which ancient artificial gods destroy immortality itself — leaving humanity trapped between death, storage, and an endlessly deferred resurrection.

Kyros was no hero—nor was he a villain. A pragmatist to the core, he turned Earth into a chessboard of chaos, bending nations and empires to his will before meeting his end. But death was only the beginning. The Devil intervened, pulling Kyros into Hell with an irresistible proposition: a second chance at life in a world far removed from Earth—a world named Neva. In this fantastical realm of knights, nobility, magic, and divine power, Kyros becomes the key piece in a wager between God and the Devil. Reborn as Rasmus Blackheart, a disgraced young noble, his task is clear: unleash chaos and topple the order of Neva, just as he did on Earth. But the Devil has added a twist to the game—he’ll serve as Rasmus’s companion, not as a guide but as a mischievous, manipulative force, more likely to hinder than help. Navigating a world brimming with intrigue and divine interference, Rasmus must survive, scheme, and rise from ruin to reshape Neva in his image. Will his cunning be enough to outwit his foes—and his so-called ally—or will this chaotic partnership lead to his downfall? You can support me directly, and I'll post the images of my characters there for free! ko-fi.com/iqfauli

Kaizen Ryou Aizawa was supposed to be dead. Shot through the head on a rain-soaked street, his story should have ended there. Instead, he wakes up six years in the past—alive, untouched, and trapped in a world that has forgotten his death. Memories of murder, betrayal, and a masked killer with glowing red eyes haunt him like unfinished sentences. His friends are alive. His future hasn’t happened. But Kaizen knows one terrifying truth: The killer still exists. As fragments of his past life begin to resurface, Kaizen discovers a power tied to death itself—a silent dimension of absolute nothingness where time does not flow, and reality bends to his will. A place only he can enter. A place that remembers everything. Determined not to repeat the same tragedy, Kaizen chooses a different path. Not revenge, Not escape. Protection. He will stay close to the people who once died. He will change their fates. And he will uncover the reason behind the killings—before the paradox corrects itself. But the more Kaizen interferes, the louder the world pushes back. Because some deaths were never meant to be avoided. And some memories refuse to stay buried. Shizen is a dark supernatural thriller blending time rewind, multiverse fracture, psychological tension, and sharp moments of humor—where survival isn’t about strength alone, but about remembering who you were when the world tried to erase you. When time breaks… only he remembers.

After his girlfriend married someone else, David went to the library as usual to read books for his studies. He never expected that the words in the book he read that day would change the course of his life because it is now a watch attached to him. The newly acquired watch said, “David, I can help you create anything. I want nothing in return.” “Then make me… ten million rupees.” “I am sorry, that is not possible.” “Then make me a gold biscuit.” “I am sorry, that is not possible.” “Then for me…”

Naruto Uzumaki awakens the “Listen to Advice System”, a mysterious ability that grants him powerful rewards whenever he truly listens to "and acts upon" the advice of others. Through a forum that connects countless worlds, a new kind of Naruto emerges: calm, honest, and frighteningly rational. The Man Who Stands in the Sky: “Longing is the emotion farthest from understanding. Learn to feign gentleness—until you control everything.” The Cautious Warrior: “This preparation is nowhere near enough! Always fight at full power. Treat your ultimate move as a normal attack. Absolute certainty is the only path to victory!” The Bald-Headed Hero in a Cloak: “Push-ups. Squats. Long-distance running. And most importantly, never turn on the air conditioner in summer!” …Years later. The Third Hokage: “Naruto is the most perfect ninja I have ever seen-elegant, disciplined, powerful… yet completely unreadable.” Uchiha Sasuke: “Impossible. Whether it’s ninjutsu or physical strength, my eyes can’t even keep up with his back!” Visit my Patreon to read up to 72 chapters ahead and enjoy daily updates: patreon.com/laktozlu

Ray Gardner finds himself sucked into another world alongside his international classmates, but when a trip to the starter dungeon goes wrong, Ray dies at the hands of a horde of monsters. Brought back to life as skeleton by the Goddess of Death, Ray is tasked with growing stronger to face the dangers of the world as a monster. But when he evolves into a more human form, he finds to his horror that not only is he a girl now, he's drop-dead gorgeous!

He gazed upon the sea below him as the air rushed on his face. The summer years brought calm and he found some peace from seeing upon the sea extending from horizon to horizon. No past, no future, and no memory could be found within the limitless water. More peace than he had found in the last few years. He saw Cloudwynd's head turn slightly towards him, his constant companion occasionally flapping her wings to maintain their glide through the sky. He felt her concern for him, knowing when he would enter his brooding self. Dragons were passionate and took what they want, but the past few years have not been kind to him or his people, all of which Cloudwynd witnessed. "Everything will be alright, girl," he reassured in High Valyrian as he took his hand off one of her spines and reached forward to rub her neck, her bluish-greenish scales glistening in the sunlight. He got a snort from her in response, not really satisfied with his answer but decided to accept it. His only concern right now was to fly towards his destination, to ensure his people's safe passage. Beneath him were vessels ferrying those he was charged with towards their new destination, the last bastion for their people. Fifty ships carrying barely two thousand five hundred men, women, and children across water over four moon turns. Remnants of a great civilization long extinguished from the memory of those that now took their place. The land prowess of the Valyrian army through the Tarareons, cavalrymen and explorers who could boast about expanding the Freehold's reach without the dragons. Valyria's knowledge of blood magic, healing, and other rituals preserved through the Leniars. Lastly, the Rahitheons' skill as smiths, builders, and engineers preserved the wonders of Valyrian technology. The survival of their civilization and culture rested on all of them and one misstep could see the flame of Valyria die out for good. And then there was himself. Barely nine and ten, Jaenyx was the last scion of the Belaerys', one of the oldest and most powerful dragonlord families in old Valyria. A family that had great figures such as Jaenara Belaerys, the famed explorer of Sothoryos, included in their ancestry. Prompted by Valyria's leaders to recolonize the Basilisk Isles, the Belaerys' settled at the edge of Sothoryosi wilderness along with three other Valyrian families, all of whom could not hope to survive the dangers of that continent by themselves. Previous attempts to colonize the Basilisk Isles, seen as a first step towards further expansion south, had ended in failure. Yet, the new colony thrived under the Belaerys' stewardship. Being in the Basilisk Isles was what saved the colonists from the Doom. Unfortunately, despite nearly a century of inhabiting the Isles, a recent turn of events had put their people in dire circumstances and the Isles were no longer safe for them. Despairing over the coming extinction of Valyria, Jaenyx remembered that there was one other place that they could journey towards, a place where a certain dragonlord had fled to after his daugther's now prophetic warning about the destruction of the Freehold: Dragonstone. Check out my Website https://dravenshadefall-shop.fourthwall.com for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!

" You were always so full of spirit, brother. Such a little terror you and Shaggydog were and even on the coldest nights on the Wall I could find a smile on my face as I remembered you all. You and Arya were cut from the same cloth, both so full of life and so keen to explore. She may have been Underfoot but you weren't too far from being so yourself." Jon said his voice sounded as if he was trying to be happy and yet it was very much not. Rickon tried to answer, tried to speak to his brother, and found he could not, though he did welcome the sound of Jon's voice and the words he continued to speak. It had been so long since he'd heard anyone he'd named as his kin. So long that he was sure he'd never hear them again and so he listened as Jon spoke and he felt the cold begin to be replaced by a warmth he'd not felt since before his father had left Winterfell all those years ago. " This is not how your life ends, Rickon. The gods aren't finished with you yet and your family misses you greatly. Come back to us brother, come back for I fear I cannot do what I must alone." Jon said softly. The flames began to wash over him and yet he felt no fear and it wasn't until he saw the blue eyes and the wall of ice that he began to worry. It was with the images of what seemed to be dead men marching that he awoke from and his panic threatened to overwhelm him only for him to see his brother and to then feel his arms wrap tightly around him. Check out my Website https://dravenshadefall-shop.fourthwall.com for early access to chapters and some exclusive content. Plus, it helps me keep writing these stories that (hopefully) keep you hooked!