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Loki Althaus was born as a human. Abandoned at two years old when his father — a baron secretly coerced by the Demon Cult — was executed along side with his mother for treason after repeatedly failed attempts of assassination. Despite having his parents getting killed—he remains neutral, Loki isn't like others who only live for revenge. All he wished for is Peace and Freedom But the world will not let him have it. Every time Loki finally finds a quiet corner to disappear into… someone comes to drag him back into the fight. A human who only ever wanted to be left alone, in a world that refuses to forget him.

[ Late check-ins accepted. Abyss residues surcharges apply. ] The Last Neutral Inn, a small establishment run by a retired man named Aldous. He serves good soup, honest tea, and the only guaranteed neutral ground between the mortal world and the Abyss. He used to shape the world. He doesn't do that anymore, but he has opinions about bread. He will share them. In a place where exiled gods need somewhere to sleep, demon courts require neutral venues for negotiations they can't afford to lose, and abyssal entities older than civilization occasionally need a simple word with someone who won't panic, Aldous runs the only establishment that qualifies. His guests aren't only human. His inn shouldn't exist. The Abyss stops exactly at his property line, which nobody has satisfactorily explained. Aldous makes soup. He fixes the stairs. He files the paperwork. He is no hero. No king. He runs an inn. The question nobody had the courage to ask yet is why.

Aku was not the hero destined to save the world, nor the princess destined to be rescued. He was the demon king. Born without a name, without form, without freedom, predestined to die at the hands of the hero from his birth. However, Aku decided to defy fate. He took over the hero's body to find his freedom. It was then that an angel spoke to him, believing he was the hero who had failed to defeat the demon king. The angel told him that countless worlds and countless demon kings existed; those heroes who failed their mission were sent to an academy to amend their mistake. Now Aku will find himself caught up in battles with other demon kings and wars in other worlds while deciding whether to choose the path of good or allow himself to be consumed by darkness.

Ren is a shy, insecure, and lonely young man who has spent much of his life hiding from the world. He keeps himself distant from others, convinced that he deserves nothing more than solitude. One day, driven by an old promise, he decides to step out of his comfort zone. With a boy who will help him make friends, he meets up at a café. What he does not know is that this was his first mistake. Along the way, he meets Miya, a girl as beautiful as she is unsettling. From the very first moment, something about Ren sparks her curiosity, a curiosity that quickly turns into obsession. To Miya, Ren is not just someone special. He is hers. She will do everything possible to become his girlfriend. And when Ren finally accepts her, there will be no turning back. Love, jealousy, manipulation, and emotional dependence intertwine in a relationship as intense as it is dangerous. Beneath sweet smiles and affectionate words, Miya hides a broken mind—possessive and obsessively devoted. She does not want to share. She does not want to lose. She does not know how to love without destroying. "You are mine. No one else’s. Everything about you belongs to me… your words, your time, your thoughts, your lips, your body… everything, everything!"

Ascension of God: Nyokael In a world where power writes truth and weakness is erased, Nyokael Damarcus Kha’Orun should have died on a battlefield of gods. Instead he was handed a crown. At nineteen he inherits Frey — a forsaken border kingdom abandoned by divinity, feared by empires, and left with only ruins, chained souls, and knights who no longer kneel. The Veinstream lets its wielders bend reality. Every use takes something irreplaceable. Minds fracture. Bodies rot. Souls vanish. Nyokael is different. He does not hunger for glory. He does not burn for justice. He hungers to understand what he has become. As something ancient stirs beneath Frey’s ash and distant thrones turn their gaze toward the rising frontier, Nyokael must choose what kind of ruler he will forge — and how much of himself he is willing to erase to learn the truth. Because the thing inside him should not exist. And when it remembers, the world will not survive the awakening.

After joining the Traveler in confronting the Abyss and helping safeguard Natlan, Mavuika witnessed firsthand the tremendous changes the Traveler brought to the continent of Teyvat. When the flames of conflict finally faded and the world returned to peace, Mavuika chose to relinquish her divine authority as the Pyro Archon. Casting aside the mantle of godhood, she returned to a mortal life and spent the rest of her days quietly, finally experiencing the ordinary happiness she had once fought so hard to protect. When her life eventually came to a peaceful end, Mavuika closed her eyes without regret. Yet when she opened them again… She was no longer in Teyvat. Instead, she had been reborn as an infant in a distant and unfamiliar realm. A realm known as Asgard. And in this world of gods, giants, and cosmic power, the former God of Fire of Natlan would once again walk the path of destiny.

Additional Book Tags; Physicological, Cunning male lead, Game elements, gods, Anti hero, Suspense, Large World, Gaslighting. Synopsis At the end of it all, Dssal was the one who built Pantheon. "My felicitations to the Nameless God." They said, if he'd lived long enough to hear it. December 24th, 2026 marked the start of everything: the day he stepped into Pantheon. Not as some chosen god, though—that chance was barely there. Pantheon was a cosmic horror game, one in which Dssal entered as a throwaway nobody, burdened with the miserable title of "Feeble Wanderer." If Alice hadn't lived through this exact timeline ninety-nine times before, there would be no story to tell today. After all, even across every loop so far, she'd failed—and this run was her last. To the world continuum, a regressor was nothing special. As per the game's lore, a divine war among the Eight High Gods broke containment, and their chaos inevitably spilled from Cosmos into the real world. Earth could only survive if this impossible game was cleared—a matter of life and death of a version of the game which hadn't been cleared even without the war. Dssals predicament was almost impossible. Possibility only remained because to balance cause and effect Dssal was offered something different. The Eight High wields the power of manifestation, hence a new law emerged—one bound by a broken loophole: The User's Manual. Fallacy When inside Pantheon, by the Eight High's will, if developers and players alike believes Dssal (the creator) possessed something, the system would code it real—according to the manual. Falsehood could literally become a weapon. Dssal grinned when he heard it. This wasn't a power fantasy. This was the story of how the weakest Arcane Bearer alive lies, cheats, and claws his way through survival long enough to turn the end of the world into leverage. This is the story of How To Use A World's Apocalypse. --- A/N: The main story fully begins at chapter 11 btw and a full written volume of 101 chapters is already available hence do belive in this unrivalled authors consistency XD

In a world where power is bought with life, Kael Varyn finds a crystal that grants him a terrifying gift. Every time he uses his power… his heart stops. Seconds at first. Then longer. Hunted by forces that want his forbidden ability, Kael must choose: Become stronger and die faster… or remain weak and disappear. Because in this world, power Always has a price. And his price… is life itself.

Azrael was born with nothing. He lost what little remained. In a world where five Seraphim bled themselves dry to seal something that should never have existed — he carries a gift no one wanted him to have. A power that draws death. A power that whispers. He does not smile. He does not beg. He does not kneel. Not because he is strong — but because he decided, long ago, that the only thing left to protect was the way he chose to fall. He will not save you. He will not inspire you. But if you have ever felt that the world assigned you a role you never agreed to play — you will recognize him. Now he walks toward the End of the End, alongside chosen ones marked by the same broken world. But can one save a world born of sin, when they themselves are its heir? Find yourself in Azrael. Lose yourself with him.

Lioran is a boy who never learned how to laugh… or cry. Emotions are foreign to him, something he has never truly understood. Throughout his life, he has only had two companions: his mother, and a mysterious spirit named Anahita who appeared inside his body when he was still a child. No one knows where she came from, or why she chose him. Lioran once asked her who she really was. But Anahita would always give the same answer: that their souls were connected, and that even she did not know the reason why. Lioran knew she was lying. Yet he never asked any further questions, because he already knew he would not receive a real answer. Anahita taught Lioran how to use Qi, a mysterious power that almost no one in the world recognizes. In a world where every swordsman and mage relies on mana, Qi is something completely unknown. Along with this power, she also gave him two strange abilities: the Copy Skill and the Shapeshifting Technique. Hunting monsters soon became his only pastime. By killing them, taking their skills, and growing stronger, he managed to suppress the dark urge to kill that had been growing inside him for seventeen long years. But one day, when he returns from a hunt, everything changes. His village is gone. Burned to ashes. And his mother… has been murdered. From that moment on, something inside Lioran finally begins to awaken. What will he do now that the only person he ever cared about is gone? Will he seek revenge? Will he destroy those responsible? Or will the world finally witness the true monster that has always been hidden inside Lioran?

Kaelino Kaspia is the top graduate of the Police Academy. Intelligent, disciplined, and possessing tactical skills that make many consider him a valuable asset to the nation. Yet behind that reputation, Kaelino's life has never truly been simple. The world he entered is full of secrets, intrigue, and decisions that often lie somewhere between right and wrong. One day, by chance, he meets a girl in the city square. That meeting seemed ordinary. Simple conversations turned into subsequent encounters, until slowly they began to know each other. The girl's name is Sophia. For Kaelino, Sophia is something he rarely finds in his life—a sense of calm amidst a world always filled with conflict. But the further he steps onto the path he has chosen, the more dangerous the world that follows him becomes. The secrets he keeps slowly begin to surface. Unseen enemies start moving from the shadows. And in the end, Kaelino must face one question that no academy ever taught him: Can someone who lives in the darkness still protect the one they love?

When Taiyuan fell to the northern riders, one boy survived. Across frozen plains and wind-scoured wastelands, he walked alone—carrying nothing but his father’s last command: Find General Jin Mugwang of Haran. He was not a warrior. He had never drawn a blade in battle. Yet he crossed a land where even soldiers would not travel in winter. In Haran, at the edge of the frontier, a war waits. Armies gather. Old loyalties fracture. The border does not forgive weakness. The boy who arrived half-frozen at the gates of the northern campaign will grow beneath banners of war. But survival is only the beginning. In a fractured age, he must learn when a blade must be drawn— and when it must remain sheathed. A story of war, loyalty, and the making of a man. This is my first time sharing my work on a global platform. I truly look forward to your evaluation and feedback. I am particularly interested in how readers from different cultural backgrounds perceive the story. Thank you sincerely. Note: This story may soon be contracted with another platform, so it might be removed from this site in the future. Please read while it is still available. Thank you.

Upon opening his eyes, he found himself transported to the world of Jujutsu Kaisen, and had become Gojo Satoru's twin brother, Gojo Akira. With the same six-eyed heavenly gaze and the same limitless techniques, Gojo Akira proved one thing to Gojo Satoru—a younger brother is indeed a younger brother! Gojo Akira: Gojo Satoru, my silly little brother! Gojo Satoru: Onii-chan is too strong, I feel so much pressure! Geto Suguru: I originally wanted to turn evil, but Gojo Akira beat me up, so I didn't dare. Ryomen Sukuna: We agreed to a one-on-one fight, why are there two six-eyed people here? kenjaku: I thought I had lived for over a thousand years and was old enough to be considered a silver coin, but I didn't expect Gojo Akira to be even more cunning than me! Disclaimer: I do not own this work. All rights belong to the original creator. Title: 咒回：五条悟，我愚蠢的欧豆豆哟 Author: 偷雾花

Realms of Creation: Blood of Eternity is an epic tale of power, sacrifice, forbidden love, and the devastating cost of the past set against a multiversal scale where every choice echoes across infinity.

"I’ve failed. Again. I’ve mistrusted. Again. Every choice I make feels… wrong. A cursed paladin, yes—that’s what I am. I killed every heretical being I saw. I did it all for my Lord, my Saviour... And this, this, is what I get? Dying to his saintess? Dying to my lover? Ah. Ofcourse, this must also be a trial I have to overcome." "Feydrion. A game I played to pass my worthless time. The only thing my useless body could do was playing online games. So why the hell am I in it?! Can’t this stupid God even let me die in peace? Why am I stuck in this clueless bastard’s body? If there’s one thing I hated about the game, it was him—the naive, clueless fool. Just why did it have to be him… that stupid paladin."

Twenty-nine years after the death of Himmel the Hero, the world is still haunted by the remnants of the Demon King’s army. In the Magic City of Äußerst, where the Continental Magic Association governs the world of magic, lives an unusual boy. Shamrock. Taken in by the legendary elf mage Serie when he was only six years old, Shamrock grew up surrounded by the greatest mages in the world. Yet there is one problem. He cannot use magic. Despite possessing an enormous amount of mana, Shamrock remains nothing more than a swordsman in a city ruled by mages. While others study spells and magical theory, he trains relentlessly with the blade, dreaming of one day standing on the battlefield against demons. But Serie refuses to let him leave. To her, the Northern Lands are a graveyard for the weak. To Shamrock, they are where he must go. So one night, the stubborn thirteen-year-old runs away from the Magic City, determined to carve his own legend and prove that even without magic, he can stand against the enemies of humanity. Unfortunately for him… The world outside the city is far more dangerous than he imagined. Demons still walk the land. Powerful mages roam the continent. And the echoes of the Demon King’s army have begun to stir once more. Shamrock wanted adventure. Instead, he may have stepped into the beginning of something far greater. #IMPORTANT NOTE:# This is an original fanfiction set in the world of Frieren: Beyond Journey’s End. This story is not a translation of any existing work. Update Schedule: 3 Chapters per week Supporters on Patreon get daily chapter releases and early access.

The gate did not open. Youngwoo realized they were going to die outside the wall. Abandoned outside the southern gate, a disposable soldier survives when everyone expects him to die. Wounded, poisoned, and cast aside by his own comrades, he begins a brutal climb through the harsh life of a frontier garrison. In the collapsing battlefields of Goryeo, survival demands more than loyalty. It demands strength, strategy, and the blade. War and intrigue will shape the fate of a forgotten soldier. The soldier no one expected to live will become a master. At the edge of a collapsing frontier, a young soldier stands among men who are meant to die first. Wars are decided by generals and kings, but sometimes history remembers the blade of a single soldier.

This is not a Translation. It's an Original Fanfiction! Abandoned at birth. Found by fate. Raised far from the world he was meant for. The boy with serpent eyes carries a power he doesn’t understand—one that draws attention from forces better left alone. When they finally discover him, everything begins to shift. Because a single child can change the balance of an entire world.

Transmigrated into the Pirate World, I start by descending upon Skypiea and choosing to eat the Mera Mera no Mi! What? You say the Mera Mera no Mi is too weak? That’s only because Oda doesn’t understand the Mera Mera no Mi! What? You say the Mera Mera no Mi has too low a ceiling? Then I’ll give it a proper power-up. Mera Mera no Mi plus Netsu Netsu no Mi, a perfect match! What? Still not enough? Then let’s add Shiki’s Fuwa Fuwa no Mi. A little telekinesis on top. How about that? Three Devil Fruits, plus Haki, plus Swordmanship! I, Yemu, am here to cheat the system and do whatever I please. And in the end, I will bring a new order to this rotten pirate world! Fan translation of 海贼：我才是炎帝 by 种田大王

Webnovel Power Stone Ranking Results as of March 8, 2026! TOP 68! I’ll release one additional chapter tomorrow. Thank you for voting, dear readers! Please vote for this novel again this week for more bonus chapters! Have a great day and stay safe, everyone! ^_^ WebNovel Spirity Awards 2026 First Entry Book Link: https://www.webnovel.com/book/34709131300072805 W E B N O V E L webnovel.com its about a man who just wants to teach students and disciples and yet inexplicably lots of goddesses and fairies and beautiful maidens enter his life in the most unexpected fashion. ^_^ Update Schedule Daily Updates: One chapter per day Power Stone Ranking Goals Top 100: Additional 1 chapter (release weekend) Top 50: Additional 2 chapters (release weekend) Top 25: Additional 3 chapters (release weekend) Top 10: Additional 4 chapters (release weekend) Top 1: Additional 5 chapters (release weekend) Please note that any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, real world events, or locales is purely coincidental and unintentional. The characters, places, and incidents portrayed in this work of fiction are products of the author's imagination. Discord: https://discord.gg/mXMRjzF I used AI-generated images for my characters. If any of them resemble known female characters from anime or fiction, please contact me privately on Discord and I'll replace said images. No copyright infringement is intended. Thank you!