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Between the howls and wails, the screams and cries of women being raped, and the villagers being eaten and butchered like cattle, there was a middle-aged man who was desperately running away while yelling his lungs out. ''Why.... WHY!!! YOU ABSOLUTE FUCKERS!!!'' His clothes were in tatters and marred in blood, with his body being barely able to function. His state was simply beyond recognition. As for where he was running to... It didn't matter... He just wanted to flee the hellish scene that was unfolding behind him. His remote village, the one he had lived in his entire life, was now a fiery beacon illuminating the night. ''Whyyyyy areeeeeee youuuuuuuuuu runninnnnnnnnnnng awwaaayyyy froooooom usssssssss?'' Terrifying low growls and voices could be perceived behind him, and every time he heard them, his body released adrenaline to try to override its limits, but to no avail as his injuries were just too severe. The humanoid creatures pursuing him were like shadows, barely distinguishable through the cover of the night. Their eyes, akin to black holes, were fixed on their prey as it struggled for its pathetic life. Their faint and sinister giggles kept reverberating through the darkness... *** As blood rushed up his throat and leaked at the corners of his mouth, his sinister appearance aggravated to where he resembled a devil. During his maniacal laugh, his punctured lungs had finally given out, causing his whole body to collapse on the ground and dyeing it a scarlet shade. His mind went blank, while his consciousness left his battered body. *** After what appeared to be a few minutes, he suddenly woke up. He was startled at first, but he soon realized that he had indeed died. Everything around him was black, without an ounce of life in sight. He was basically a spirit floating in the absolute void. ''So this is what happens when you die... You just drift in darkness... That's actually underwhelming. I wonder if I'll just fade away'' When Derrick's thoughts started to drift, a prompt appeared in front of him. [Welcome to System Nemesis, Derrick Tarlin] [Would you like to seek revenge? Yes/No]

On a ruined plain where heaven and hell have already met, the last Celestial of Creation kneels among the dead. Trin, once a being who shaped stars and souls, now wears only scarred leather and the weight of a universe collapsing into ash. Around him lie the fallen remnants of his six celestial companions, beings of immense power whose wings once darkened the sky with light. Their final stand against Lucifer, the charismatic and ruthless leader of a demonic host, has ended in blood and broken halos. Haunted by failure and bound by an ancient power that refuses to die, Trin must decide whether creation deserves another chance. As corrupted humans march under infernal banners and the memory of the slain celestials echoes in the silence, Trin’s grief becomes the catalyst for something new and unpredictable. This is the story of a god on his knees, a world on the brink, and the dangerous hope that can rise from the ashes of heaven itself.

Just a transmigrated person to a dark fantasy world, nothing really important.

The Old World ended when humanity drilled too far into the planet. It pierced the seal in the planet, leading to forces that should have stayed forgotten reappearing. The Deep that destroys cities, the Shining that alters the skies, the Nightmare where terrible creatures rush out from; the chaos that makes every possibility happen at once, and the Abyss that erases everything that gets too close. The Domains connected with the people of Celestia, turning the woman into Witches. Existences whose powers reshaped the world while stripping away their humanity. The Witches didn’t just destroy the world but also began making a new one. In desperation, the last researchers of Ark-9 committed their last sin. They stole a soul from another world and then forced it into a new body to create the Chief. He was built to suppress Witches, to restore the world, and to be a weapon. The Chief was placed in a slumber under a flooded city for years. Until finally the fading researchers awoke him for the mission they have been preparing him for, the salvation of Celestia. Aether then stood up from his throne with a smile. “Fuck off.” Aether shook his head at their careful plans, and the script they wrote for him. “You fools thought you could tear me from my world, lock me in this body, trap me in your fantasy, and make me your obedient weapon?” He laughed at all of them. “Those Witches you guys hate. I will not hunt them, chain them, force them, or use them as tools for your desperate schemes. But instead, love them.” The Ark-9 Researchers erupted in rage, calling him mad, foolish, and suicidal. But he simply laughed without a care as their rage was music to his ears. “This is my script now.” The prison that held him shattered as their screams faded into silence. Aether stepped into the broken world with a smirk. “No Witch shall escape my embrace.”

This is an Unoffical Chinese translated novel Author: Science Research Institute (赛恩斯研究院) Translator: Doyenro(for fun) ------- After transmigrating to a different world, Ron finds himself bound to a mysterious Farming System. All he ever wanted was a peaceful, laid-back life. But reality had other plans... — Elemental cards inspired by playing cards become a sensation at the Magic Academy. — A magically altered version of Three Kingdoms Kill, called Legendary Kill, becomes the must-have game for noble afternoon teas. — Otherworldly Yu-Gi-Oh! Cards spark a craze among children of all races—everyone’s desperate to draw a “Blue-Eyes White Dragon.” The craziest part? All these "machines" powering this cultural revolution... are actually magical plants grown by Ron. With a completely innocent face, Ron says: “I just wanted to open a flower shop, hang out with my adorable plant employees, and play some mahjong or cards. How... how did it all turn into this?!”

Just as you go past the jungle and the old school of sector 5, on that barren land, there once stood a lovely home. A retired army officer and single mother named Alena lived with her three children. A fiercely protective mom - yeah she definitely was. Too protective of her little ducklings. But then one evening, after returning to the home she held so dearly, Alena felt a presence. Something was wrong. An intruder. Unseen yet unmistakable, It seemed to lurk behind the walls or those damned doors. You see, as her fear for her children deepened, patience soon abandoned her. The line between real danger and her growing paranoia began to blur. And soon, the curtains were pulled back. What lay hidden within the house was far darker than an intruder. A buried government secret, powerful enough to ignite an entire city. As troopers close in and citizens turn their fingers toward Alena, suspicion tightens like a rough noose. So I ask you, To the assembly, To this gathering: Was there truly someone hiding in the house… or Was Alena fighting demons she can no longer control?

In a world where Mana Ranks determine your destiny, I was Ren—an F-Rank failure destined to be nothing more than cannon fodder for the Guilds. ​But while my classmates awakened swords and elemental magic, I unlocked the Forbidden Void System. ​It didn't demand I slay monsters to level up. It demanded I conquer the world’s most powerful and untouchable women. ​From the high-born prodigies who rule the Academy to the lethal shadow mistresses of the underworld, no target is safe. They view me as an insect, unaware that I possess the power to turn their dominance into submission. ​Every night I claim them, I steal their strength. Every time they fall into my arms, my level rises. ​They think they are the apex predators of this world. They have no idea they are already being hunted. I am coming for them all—one Queen at a time.

In Altoria Kingdom, two best friends named Keyzier and Donovan narrowly escape death after getting lost in Death Forest. They are rescued by the Gold Wings adventurer party and discover that their home, Noive Village, hides a massive secret: all its residents are high-level warriors bound by an ancient treaty with the kingdom. Inspired by their saviors and driven by guilt over Donovan's injuries, Keyzier vows to become a great adventurer—even the strongest in the world. Now, on the brink of their 10th birthday, both prepare to begin rigorous training, especially Keyzier, to fulfill his promise to everyone and, most importantly, to his best friend.

This story is not about heroes. It is about children forced to become gods in a world that treats sacrifice as tradition and survival as virtue. It is about betrayal made out of desperation, power born from suffering, and the quiet question of whether ascension is worth the cost. If you are looking for easy victories and hollow triumphs, this may not be for you. But if you enjoy slow-burn growth, moral conflict, and a world that does not forgive weakness—then welcome. Thank you for giving this story a chance.

30000+ Words Before Locked ______ Leon never asked for greatness. He just wanted to escape his flirty stepbrother and survive another miserable day. But fate had other plans—delivered by a lightning bolt and a cosmic accident. Reborn in a brutal world of mana, monsters, and cultivation, Leon starts at the bottom. No legacy. No allies. No system. Just seven divine treasure spins. And then—everything changes. [Class: Elemental Paragon(SSS)] A class whispered only in dread. A name that doesn’t exist—only a myth followed. Along with the class came another gift. [Ding!] [Host successfully connected to Cosmic System!] Unlike the standard system others in his world use, Leon’s was different. It came with features no one else had—like a mysterious [SHOP], filled with items so rare they bordered on myth. Treasures that could warp reality. Twist fate. Even in the lowest of the low Earthly Planes, Leon could purchase artifacts of Legendary or even Mythical rank. But every treasure had a cost—one no amount of gold could pay. And then there was the [CHAT]. A place where the most terrifying beings in existence—galaxy-shattering Absolutes and universe-warping entities—casually exchanged words. Like The Keeper of The Dimensions, Lord of Space and Time… In that chat, Leon was mistaken as one of them. One of the powerful. One of the untouchable. In reality, he was weaker than a worm compared to them. But that wouldn’t last. Leon made himself a quiet promise: 'One day, I’ll meet them for real.' 'And when I do…' 'I won’t be mistaken anymore.' He’ll rise. He’ll reach the apex. ____ #NO NTR #NO Yuri ____ Discord: https://discord.gg/yD2GXRHHfp Patreon for exclusive content. https://www.patreon.com/c/DesEnd596

Worlds’ Saga: The Monarch’s Descent This story embraces a single challenge from beginning to end: to transform familiar tropes and overused concepts into living myths and original ideas. Rather than escaping common fantasy paths, the narrative confronts them directly—breaking stereotypes, reshaping expectations, and turning what readers think they know into something entirely new. This challenge is not only the foundation of the story, but also a personal trial for the author: to dismantle worn-out images and rebuild them into a form of fantasy that feels alive, meaningful, and unseen before. What awaits is not a rejection of fantasy tradition— but its reinvention A one-of-a-kind story that brings together fantasy, murim, the Tower, and academies. A vast map spanning more than eight worlds, and a gifted protagonist shrouded in deep mystery. As the events unfold, the world itself will ignite.

I died in the wrong forest…and woke up in Konoha, in the body of a girl. I was an anxious second-grader bleeding out in the woods. In this one I open my eyes in a hospital bed, as “Sylvie” – an orphan with no clan, no past, and a body that feels strangely more right than what I left behind. The village calls me just another stray, but one loud blond boy with whisker marks decides otherwise. I become Naruto’s first real friend...and, when Team 7 forms, the kunoichi standing where Sakura would have been. This is Naruto’s tale of never giving up. It’s also mine: the boy who died once, became a girl, and refused to let anyone face their nightmares alone. And in a village built on shadows and used to treating children as tools: staying together is a war of its own. [January 2026 Release Schedule: 1-2 chapters from Mon-Thurs (@8gmt and 14gmt), 2-3 chapters Fri-Sun (@8gmt, 14gmt, and 19gmt)]

Transmigrated as Lucas Vayne—the rich, doomed villain fated to die in Chapter 3 of "Eternal Sword." With 72 hours until execution, the [Villain of Destiny System] awakens: Plunder the Hero's artifacts, heroines, and plot armor for Destiny Points. Steal S-Rank rings, shatter sacred stones, cheese hell modes, and force the "Hero" to kneel. Why struggle when you can buy, exploit, and dominate? The Ice Queen begs? The empire trembles? Everything destined for the Hero... is now mine.

Solaris Void only wants one thing—to be normal. Once, he was something far beyond gods. Now, he is reborn as a noble boy in a peaceful kingdom, surrounded by family, luxury, and expectations. Every day, Solaris trains, reads, and lives quietly, hiding the power he does not wish to acknowledge. To others, he is a gifted child. To himself, he is merely ordinary. But the world refuses to see him that way. From royal attention to accidental displays of strength, from whispered rumors to inevitable duels, Solaris is slowly dragged back into a fate he desperately wants to avoid. As sealed memories stir and shadows of his former self begin to move, Solaris must walk a fragile line— between godhood and humanity, power and peace, destiny and choice. This is the story of a boy who insists he is ordinary… even when the world trembles at his presence.

"Failed writer. Failed hunter. Failed at life." Aiden Jus had heard it all before. At twenty-eight, he was a walking reminder of what happened when you failed your mana awakening and spent thirteen years chasing a dream that would never come true. No powers. No future. Just a cramped flat in the UK and a lifetime of rejection letters from publishers who never bothered to read past the first page. But the day Aiden decided to give up on writing—the day he was ready to finally accept a soul-crushing desk job at an editing firm—everything changed. *[You have been chosen by Nabu, God of Literacy and Scribes]* *[Skill Acquired: Narrative Embodiment (Divine-Rank)]* The ancient Mesopotamian deity offered Aiden something unprecedented: the power to physically enter any story he writes and gain real abilities from the fictional worlds he creates. *[You have mastered Celestial Blade Art - Skill permanently acquired]* *[You have learned Tier-9 Spell: Void Severance - Spell permanently acquired]* Every sword technique mastered, every spell learned, every power gained inside his stories becomes permanently his in the real world. But so does every death trap, overpowered villain, and narrative cruelty he carelessly wrote in moments of frustration. Suddenly, Aiden isn't just a failed writer anymore. While other awakened humans rely on mana cores and dungeon raids, Aiden's strength comes from the worlds born from his imagination—a power that operates outside the traditional hunter system entirely. As rival gods compete for powerful human contractors and ancient ruins promise unimaginable treasures, Aiden must survive the deadly fictional universes he created while building his reputation in a society that once dismissed him as worthless. **From the typewriter to the battlefield, Aiden Jus will prove that the pen truly is mightier than the sword—as long as you're willing to live through every word you write.** --- *An action-fantasy progression series blending real-world hunter systems, divine contracts, multi-genre story realms, and the ultimate question: What would you do if you had to survive your own worst writing?* Author's Note 1 chapter per day.

Floria is ruled by Gods, Angels, Saints, and history written by the victorious. Then there is the Imp. A nameless killer whose existence threatens divinity itself, the Imp leaves ruin in his wake. Not because he wants to rule, but because the world refuses to let him exist quietly. As Gods maneuver for control, Saints hunt for redemption, and mortals chase ascension at any cost, the line between justice and atrocity collapses. Memories are altered. History fractures. Even death begins to lose meaning. This is not a story about heroes. It is a story about what happens when monsters refuse to stay buried. (Told through multiple perspectives, No Heaven for Monsters is a grimdark fantasy about power, faith, identity, and the lies that hold reality together.)

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[ Important Notice ] ---- This is my first time writing a story. I don't have any experience in any of these fields so if you're a professional reader or what can I say.. You can skip it. But if you want a story with interesting lore and world building exploration along with deep written characters as I'm trying. This is will be enough to catch your gaze. I'm continuously trying to improve and working diligently with my execution. ---- Ender Levin ( the protagonist ) is a young man who was continuously having dreams and nightmares of the unknown. Dead cities with lifeless bodies everywhere like ants and blood and zon were scattered over them. But what is this zon?. Who knows?.. He and his cousin; best friend Zack. D. Roy ( the deuteragonist ) were running from a group of anonymous people but in the end they were getting killed by them. In the end before dying he saw his own sister stabbing him. It wasn't the first time he had these dreams, it has been a while since he started getting these and now they're getting intense. These dreams quite seems to have some connection with his deceased younger sister, Marine Levin.. Frustrated, Ender wanted to find the meaning of these dreams as one night he goes on a vacation with his best friend Zack and others, there he met a strange man who was glaring at him, then that man takes him to a werid place, there he performs some chants as a werid red-black energy splited from Ender's mouth, which was contained by the man in the small bottle. Then as the man about to leave as he had done his work, as Ender shouted at him and asked him. "What is the meaning of this?." "Who are you?." So many questions were lingering on his head as the man takes to the void of space itself and started telling him the lore. Shocked to knew the mysteries of his world. Ender and his friends first became Astrans. But what is this Astran?. It was quite challenging as they all have to face their deepest guilts, regrets and convince their soul and unconscious mind, so that they can become an Astran. Then they all to a higher dimensional world. Raiheart... There they meet their cult, and their agency Peace Order. Then from now there journey starts, now they have to face constant threats and challenges, at the same time, uncovering the mysteries of this world, at the same time.. Themselves. But mysteries always come with madness. It's a choice in the end... ---- [ Note: All the chapters till 38 are just prologue/ introduction of the story. ] [ Ruis Forst: the tritagonist. ]

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Dennis died a failure. He woke up as a kobold hatchling; one of the weakest races in a brutal game world where survival favored the strong. Kobolds lived in caves, worshipped dragons, and hoarded treasure they could never protect. Again and again, their clans were wiped out. But Dennis—now Kyle—saw the flaw. Chosen by the Greater Kobold System, he was tasked with an impossible mission: Lead the kobold race to prosperity. Starting from nothing, Kyle would change how kobolds lived, fought, and expanded. No blind faith. No useless hoarding. Only strategy, numbers, and growth. From a single cave to a rising domain, this is the story of how the weakest race began its climb through survival and domination. Extra Tags: #NoHarem #Supernatural #Familyman #RelatableMc