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City of Fury Hiroto Nishida, a seasoned veteran of Tokyo’s special operations police, is on the verge of leaving behind a life of danger to honour the promise he made to his wife, Rina: a peaceful life and a family of their own. But on the night of their wedding anniversary, everything shatters. An unseen enemy, driven by vengeance, takes from him what he loves most, leaving behind a macabre warning. Now, torn between grief and rage, Hiroto is pulled back into a world of shadows, mafias and secrets, where every lead could be a trap and every ally a potential betrayer. The city never sleeps… and neither will he, until he finds the one responsible. In City of Fury, justice and vengeance blur into one, and the price of the truth may be higher than Hiroto is willing to pay.

In the future, where humanity once fled their dying homeworld, Earth, to settle on a prosperous second home world named Noverra, they later found themselves once again facing the same fate of world ruin. The very cause of this collapse was Nexus, a powerful organization that governed the planet’s fate, which chose to selfishly and greedily drain it dry in the name of survival. Fortunately, fate had not abandoned them just yet. Nexus discovered a mysterious artifact known as the Golden Apple. An ancient device with the ability to connect two worlds. With it, they found the world of Avalon, a promising world brimming with untapped wealth and potential. Kael Falsheart, once hailed as the greatest merchant in both Noverra and Avalon, was killed by Nexus, who feared his growing power and influence. However, in an unexpected twist of fate, he wakes up one day in the body of his twenty-year-old self, apparently given a second chance at life. Although Kael is now armed with all the knowledge of the future, he barely has the intention of saving Noverra, taking revenge, or getting involved with Nexus, at least that wasn’t his priority yet… Instead, he has only one goal in mind. To reclaim his power, build his own force, and carve an empire that cannot be touched by Nexus’ reach. This time, better, faster, stronger, and smarter. He simply wants to do it right! From the decaying slums of Rustfall to the untamed wilds of Avalon, Kael begins a calculated return to greatness once more. But with the clock ticking quickly toward Nexus’ growing forces in the new world, and enemies lurking in both past and future, he must move swiftly to prepare. Because when you’ve once ruled the world of merchants, you don’t come back to bargain. You come back to own everything. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If you enjoyed the story so far, please leave a comment, a vote, a review, or all three! TEHEEE! I would appreciate it so much, and it would help me a lot to reach a wider audience. Thank you so much, and HAVE A HAPPY READING!

Betrayed by her lover. Framed by her sister. Burned alive as a traitor. Once the pride of House Valen, Lady Serena died a disgrace—condemned by the man she loved and replaced by the sister she protected. But fate isn't done with her yet. Serena wakes up seven years in the past... just before her downfall begins. This time, she’s not alone. > [System of Vengeance Activated.] Complete tasks. Earn power. Crush your enemies. Failure? Death awaits. Armed with a cold heart, a cunning mind, and a system that rewards revenge, Serena is no longer the naive noblewoman they once fooled. She’s coming for them all. Enemies will fall. Secrets will unravel. And love… might just be her most dangerous weapon. --- Perfect for fans of villainess rebirth, slow-burn revenge, and powerful heroines who don’t play fair.

Born of the bottomless abyss, I forsook all that once defined me. Through endless slaughter and boundless ruin, wreathed in blood and flame, I rose— To seize the supreme throne! I am the Plague King, corruption incarnate, rotting worlds with my breath. I am the Doomsday Demon God, igniting all creation, ushering the end of days. I am the primeval blight, defiler of laws, corrupter of souls, the abyssal source of all evil. I am the Supreme Overfiend, slayer of gods, defiler of heavens, the usurper of fate itself. I am the undoing of all order— The Eternal Sovereign of the Bottomless Abyss!

The day I reincarnated into the world of Warlock of the Magus World — and to make things worse, in the very same carriage where Leylin reincarnated. At first, I almost fell into despair, since this world is on the same level of dark fantasy as Lord of Mysteries. The only difference is... I’m in the body of a Giga Chad and, on top of that, I have an interesting system.

Why is it "Hero" that "Savior" that? Why is it always the same happy ending? "Happy" "Good" "Perfect" endings? You know what? SCREW IT. I will give you all the worst possible ending possible? Why? Because I'm an asshole!

He transmigrated. Into a cultivation world. Not as the chosen Child of Destiny. Not even as some scrappy cannon fodder with a system. No—he became the infamous villainous Senior Brother of Qinglan Sect. The cold-hearted bastard who harassed his junior sisters, poisoned the protagonist, and died a dog’s death at the hands of righteous fury. But that was fine. That was great, actually. Because all he had to do was follow the script—play the part of the villain, act out the tormentor’s role to perfection—and once the curtain fell, he’d ride the ascending light straight to immortality. So Lin Xiao embraced his fate. He teased the fourth junior sister when bored, sneak a peak at the third junior sisters undergarments with a smirk, laced the second’s spirit spring with toxic flame-petals just to make her rage boil—and all the while, he counted the days. The day the protagonist would arrive. The day Ye Chen would join the sect. The day of judgment. Then it came. Lin Xiao sharpened his poison, grinned at his own demise, and prepared to fulfill the final act. He would strike at Ye Chen—and be struck down in glorious spectacle by furious junior sisters and a hero cloaked in destiny. But then— Second Junior Sister, eyes glinting with madness: “Senior Brother’s poison is far too gentle. I’ll add something stronger. Let’s make sure he dies slowly.” Third Junior Sister, clutching her sword and biting her lip: “Kill Ye Chen first. Then I chain up Senior Brother. Forever. He’s mine.” Fourth Junior Sister, voice like a hymn to death: “Erase them all. Every soul. Leave only Senior Brother in this world... and I’ll finally be happy.” Beautiful Master, smiling as she lifts her wine: “Even the way you poison from the shadows is darling, my sweet disciple. I truly raised you well.” And Lin Xiao? He stared into the abyss—only to find the abyss staring back, eyes sparkling like stars. (⊙﹏⊙) 'You lunatics… have any of you even read the script?! I’m the one you’re supposed to kill!'

Born an orphan, Lobel survived by sewing to make ends meet until a fateful night at the harvest festival changed everything. Caught in the gaze of Elysian Evadene, the King of Ironvale, Lobel was dragged into the palace and was handed over as a “gift" by the very king of the kingdom, Aris Landiva —treated like toy that a human being. At first, Lobel thought that life in another kingdom might not be so bad, but everything shattered the night Elysian forced him into his bed during rut. Powerless, with no family, no allies and no status, Lobel could do nothing but endure. Elysian’s obsession only grew, binding Lobel to his side until the day that Lobel dared to run where at the edge of a cliff, wounded and desperate, Lobel tragically met his end. But death was not the end. When Lobel opened his eyes again, he had returned to the moment before it all began. Yet he wasn’t the only one who remembered the past— His Majesty Elysian carried those memories, too. This time, will Lobel escape his chains… or will the King’s obsession consume him all over again?

Xiao Fan transmigrated into a cultivation world… only to become a brainless side-villain doomed to die at the hands of the protagonist. In the original storyline, he would’ve been toyed with, humiliated, and killed without mercy. Fortunately, he awakened the Villain System. As long as he made the right choices, he could claim divine treasures—and survive. To live, Xiao Fan had no choice but to strike the protagonist with overwhelming force. ------ Cold, aloof master: “My disciple’s name is Xiao Fan. I have no disciple like you.” Protagonist’s childhood sweetheart: “Stop contacting me… I don’t want Xiao Fan to misunderstand.” Protagonist’s little sister: “You don’t understand Brother Xiao Fan at all. He’s the kindest man in the world." ------ Seizing fate, stealing luck, intercepting fated partners—Xiao Fan rose by snatching every opportunity meant for the protagonist. One by one, he cut off the protagonist’s lucky encounters, treasures, and destined Dao companions. A thousand years later, Xiao Fan stood at the peak of all realms—the ultimate mastermind, the black hand behind the curtains. Xiao Fan; “You called yourself a Child of Destiny, yeah? Well screw that. I’m your karmic retribution.”

Lancelot Haier came from a dynasty of politicians who had ruled with tyranny and oppression. Despite those origins, he despised his family and was willing to help the citizens who had long suffered under their rule. However—before he even had the chance to change his country, the people revolted. His entire family was executed, and he was killed along with them. In his final moments, he wished for a second life—one where he could redeem himself and carry the sins of his bloodline. Unexpectedly, that wish was granted. He was reincarnated into another world as the crown prince of the Kingdom of Aragon. But in this world, everything felt backward. The country was ruled by an absolute monarch. Feudalism was the norm. Technology resembled that of the late 1700s. Fortunately, in his past life, he had earned degrees in both mechanical engineering and political science—knowledge he once hoped to use to reform his homeland. Now, it seemed he would use them here instead. He would use his modern knowledge to transform the lives of his people, industrialize his territory, gain the upper hand in technology, and form alliances with foreign nations—all while navigating the treacherous waters of internal affairs and politics. P.S While Reincarnated as the Crown Prince draws inspiration from historical settings, political systems, and technologies of the late 17th and early 18th centuries, this work is entirely fictional. All characters, governments, names, and events—although some may resemble real-world history—are products of the author’s imagination or are used in a fictionalized, altered form for narrative purposes. This novel is not a historical account. It should not be interpreted as a factual representation of any real monarch, nation, revolution, or political figure. Lancelot Haier, his backstory, and the alternate version of different kingdoms portrayed here are entirely original creations. The inclusion of familiar concepts like feudalism, industrialization, and political reform serves the plot and world-building, not historical documentation. Readers seeking accuracy in history are encouraged to consult verified academic sources. This story is a creative work meant for entertainment, character development, and speculative exploration of “what-if” scenarios rooted in alternate history. Thank you for reading, and I hope you will enjoy the journey.

I once believed life a simple equation: the wealthy thrive, the impoverished endure, the unburdened soar. Yet, even the freest of birds find their wings clipped by unseen cages. In this world, no station offers sanctuary; suffering, an inescapable shadow, finds all. And in its grim embrace, all paths converge upon death. This is not a chronicle of fleeting hope. This is not a legend whispered of redemption. This is the harrowing saga of a man twice shattered by the cruel hand of fate.... crushed, betrayed, mutilated. A soul condemned to an endless cycle of reincarnation, dragged back to a world that refuses to release its grip, only to fall, again and again. Each return a fresh descent into the abyss. But will he forever kneel, a puppet to his torment? Will he remain the naive fool who clung to the illusion of kindness? Or will the fractured remnants of his being coalesce into a force the world has never witnessed? A mastermind forged in the crucible of despair. A monster destined to unravel all, even himself. This is the tale of Veythor: the man who defied the quietude of death. And perhaps… the man who will shatter fate itself.

SYNOPSIS: After a painful separation from her boyfriend, Bing Shi gets an opportunity to meet him again. Under one condition. To get her wish granted, she will have to travel to different worlds and finish all the assigned missions from the System HeadQuarters. In each of these universes, she's thrust into the company of the creme de la creme of men, alpha males who could stir butterflies in even the most resistant women. Amidst the temptation, Bing Shi stands firm: "I want only one thing, my boyfriend." Update schedule: 2ch/week, 50 powerstones = 1 extra chapter Cover Illustrator/Artist: E.Y.R. E.Y.R's Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/_snoozy_cat_/

Single lawyer Meng Yao wakes up as the terror of every family drama—the mother-in-law from hell. Mission log: turn “evil step-monster” into “world’s best mom-in-law” before the daughter-in-law jumps off a bridge. Step 1: apologize with homemade soup. Result: daughter-in-law now calls her “the angel who taught me to swim in gravy.” Step 2: recall eight-year-old apprentice Zhao Xiaoshu from the abusive master. Zhao Xiaoshu flexes new muscles: “Mom saved my life.” Step 3: put Zhao Xiaohua on a no-meat diet. Zhao Xiaohua emerges six months later—cheekbones sharp, attitude sharper: “Mom’s meal plan made me runway-ready.” Redemption complete, Meng Yao dusts off her dating profile. Children panic: “Dad, hurry back—Mom’s about to climb the garden wall!” A stone-faced, sword-browed stranger appears: “She dares?” Meng Yao blinks. Widowhood canceled?

"It's already 12:30 a.m., thirty minutes past midnight and I still can't locate the fucking grave. Just how deep did these assholes bury her? Were they trying to hide a body or dig to the Earth's core? I know, I know. You're probably wondering what the hell a woman in her late twenties is doing in a cemetery, covered in dirt, and digging up graves like it's a normal Friday night. And no, I'm not a gravedigger............" I had three fucking rules. Just three. And sure, no problem with the undead—until me and my brilliant fucking stupidity decided to break every single one. **Rule one**: Don’t remove the necklace. **Rule two**: Don’t talk to him. **Rule three**: For the love of all things holy—don’t open the fucking cage. Simple, right? Apparently not. I shattered them. One by one. Like an idiot playing with a loaded gun. And now? The most dangerous vampire in existence is free. Two others are hot on my tail. And I have no idea what the fuck I’ve gotten myself into.

After her rebirth, Yun Shifei returned to her fifteen-year-old self, just when she became the true daughter of a wealthy family. The well-behaved and timid Shi Fei only wanted to live her own small life well. Who knew she would get involved with the Great Demon King. In her memory, this big shot was extremely ruthless, squandering the family fortune, watching his brother die coldly, and sending his father to prison. But now, the big shot is quiet, obedient, easy to bully, and loves sticking to her. Yun Shifei's heart softened, and she tried hard to protect him. Yet one day, the little poor thing she sheltered pulled her into his arms to kiss her. She was utterly shocked. He looked innocent and said: 'I heard this is a way to express liking. Don't you like me?' That's what it means, but why does something feel off?!

A world where mortals struggle across three continents under the shadow of immortal realms, and the mighty Celestial Realm rule above all, justice is absolute—or so it seems. When a man once revered is publicly tortured and cast into the Abyss Void, his body broken and his name cursed for committing unspeakable crimes, the realms rejoice. But as blood rain falls from the sky and silence replaces celebration, the Great Dao—the cosmic force that never speaks—utters words that shake existence itself: “He bore the sins of none, yet suffered them all.” Now, secrets buried by power, love, betrayal, and fear begin to rise. The truth was never what the heavens claimed. And in a universe governed by celestial empire and divine law, a storm begins to brew—one that threatens to burn the heavens, shatter the immortal realms, and awaken a vengeance older than time. When even the Great Dao weeps… who dares to laugh?

In a world where vampires and werewolves reign, and humans are little more than prey, Rhaegal Blackthorn is a ruthless enforcer bound by duty and haunted by loss. He has spent centuries serving the vampire throne without question—until the night he breaks his own rules and saves a human. Malin is no ordinary boy. His rare blood is a forbidden temptation, awakening a hunger that makes him a coveted prize among monsters. Despite the risks, Rhaegal shields him from the predators lurking in the shadows. But as Malin grows into a young man, their bond becomes something far more dangerous than hunger—something neither of them can afford. Betrayal looms, and Rhaegal faces an impossible choice: stay loyal to the throne or risk everything for the only person who ever made him feel alive. Blood will be spilled. Betrayals will cut deep. And in the end, love may be the most dangerous weapon of all.

Some people are destined to meet, even if one is in Heaven and the other in Hell. Rose Prison, the number one prison in the real world! Here are detained the world's top criminals, business elites, political giants, super hackers, and even nuclear weapons experts. What happens when such a group enters the Virtual World? Heroes' Prison, the number one prison in the Virtual World! Here are held the most legendary heroes and Magical Beasts, the Harbinger of Doomsday, the Remote Ancient Demon Emperor, the Troll Chieftain, bounty hunters, and even the mighty—Gods! How powerful would one be, carrying such a prison with them? In fact, the world itself is a prison, and to attain true freedom, one must change the world!

William James Moriarty, a renowned, well-loved, and gentlemanly professor at Tingen University, is not quite himself. Despite all appearances, he is in fact not one, but two: a man from modern-day Earth who has awoken in the body of the professor, burdened by fragmented memories containing nonsensical information, leaving him blind to his new past. He now lives in a Victorian steampunk world, shrouded in an odd veil of fog and mysteries, yet he remains far from fully aware of the strange life that lies before him.

They summoned a hero to save their world. Instead, they got him. In his old life, Dante was a nobody, a bullied orphan who had learned that kindness was weakness and survival meant treating everyone like a pawn. So when a goddess dragged him from his world and threw him into a brutal death game, he didn’t scream like the others. He smiled. This was a game he was born to play. Hundred students were summoned during the farewell as heroes. While the other heroes fought with hope and friendship, he fought with cold logic. Gifted with Necromancy, the power to raise the dead, he built an army from both enemies and fallen allies. Lies, manipulation, betrayal, he wore them all like masks, even posing as a reluctant leader. Around him gathered a team of powerful, dangerous women whose affections and rivalries he twisted into weapons only he could control. In the end, he won. He stood before the goddess and, with one final deception, stole the power of a god. Now he was immortal. Unkillable. But victory carried a darker truth. The trial had been nothing more than training. The gods who ran it now saw him as their weapon, ready to be discarded when they were done. Worse still, beings older and darker than gods had taken notice of his power. And so, the real game began. He enrolled in Silverleaf Academy, the heart of this new world’s strength, not as a conqueror, but as a quiet, unremarkable side character. From the back row of a classroom, he would pull the strings of kings and queens, topple empires, and build his own. Everyone was searching for a hero to save them. None would suspect that the quiet boy in the shadows was the tyrant who would bring them all to their knees. _________________________ Additional Tags :- #ANTIHERO, #OVERPOWEREDMC, #ACADEMY, #VILLAIN, #RUTHLESSMC, #SIDE CHARACTER, #MANIPULATIVEPROTAGONIST, #MAGIC, #SURVIVAL, #TSUNDERE #KINGDOMBUILDING, #SWORDSANDSORCERY