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I Don't Want This Kind of System!!

Everly, a connoisseur of orphan-to-riches tropes, always assumed her origin story began with a dramatic abandonment at the orphanage gates. Turns out, her life was even more cliché than her favorite novels! She wasn't merely dumped; she was swapped—a long-lost heiress to a vast fortune. Just when she thought her life couldn't get any more tropey, a mysterious System materialized, offering her a chance at a "good ending." The catch? Its "abilities" ranged from the utterly bizarre to the downright mortifying, making Everly question if a happy ending was truly worth the existential cringe. *** System 006: [Host, please choose 1 of these 3 system abilities!] Everly: "They're all weird! Let me just pick random!" System 006: [Hehe... host, I forgot to say that each system will have consequences, so something will happen to you when you use it...] Everly: "!!!" Days later, having been reunited with her biological family and experimenting with the System's... unique function, the consequence were already glaringly apparent. Her beloved brother: "My little sister is precious, but I need therapy to keep up with her alien-like thinking." Handsome man 1: "She's a pervert! I'm scared she'll take my innocence..." Handsome man 2: "Every time she talks, I feel like killing her. Is that normal?" NOTE: Please disconnect all logical circuits before proceeding with this novel, as it's an absolute chaotic comedy where the MC, Everly, has several screws loose in her brain. Don't expect much normalcy here—sanity checked out long ago and never came back.
callciel_rin · 118.5k Views

Diary Of Service Club, Helping The Elf Princess

Reborn as Hikigaya Hachiman, I found the Service Club ahead of schedule, thinking I’d live a solitary school life. But after recovering memories of my past life, I discovered this two-dimensional world is actually a hidden underworld? The ace of the girls' swimming team wants to serve him. An elven princess applies for assistance. The princess of Planet Deviluke falls for him at first sight. A national idol mermaid songstress asks him to serve as her temporary manager. A quiet, shy succubus girl pleads for punishment to cleanse her sins. A group of gyaru girls, who are actually bodhisattvas, want him to become handsome to help them court the angel next door. A politician’s daughter, seeking his protection, opts for a week-long special challenge. The disciplinary committee suspects the Service Club of corrupting school morals and plans to educate its president. Childhood friends from the countryside, awakening demi-humans, and magical girls facing evil forces all come to the Service Club president for aid. “This Service Club... isn't there something strange about it?” The vice president of the Service Club, Yukinoshita Yukino, feels inexplicably bullied as she watches the ever-growing number of girls surrounding Hikigaya Hachiman every day. [Main World: Oregairu Mixed Worlds: Various Hen-tais, Classroom of the Elite, To Love-Ru, Lycoris Recoil(MORE COMING SOON)...] ═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═ This Is A TRANSLATION— Raw: 服务日记俱乐部,帮助精灵公主 ═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═❀═ [T/N: It is a mashup of various worlds and characters from Anime, Hentai & Doujin.]
AmbitiousTransltor · 2m Views

The Study Contract

It all started with that one proposal, a deal-turned-bait pulling him into something dark, yet irresistible and inescapable. ____ Ryan Kane is mixed-race, poor, and worst still, in a university where everything screams "silver and gold". He thinks his scholarship and education are his only way to a future better than his present. But this guy's grades aren't helping matters as he keeps juggling between lectures, attendance, and part-time jobs. The lower his grades get, the closer he is to withdrawing, going back to his deadbeat of a father, and having a life with nothing. Well, he absolutely doesn't want a reality like that, and to avert that, his only option was getting a tutor. Ryan’s desperate enough to ask Adrian Val. On campus and to everyone, Adrian is the perfect, well-behaved, brilliant heir to a top conglomerate family. While in private, he is a possessive, manipulative jerk who does a lot of unimaginable things. When Ryan proposes tutoring to him, Adrian offers that he pay with his body instead. To him, Ryan can't afford his time and knowledge with just his measly bucks. Ryan says yes to the offer, and along the line, he falls heavily for Adrian. But even when Adrian rejects his confession and treats him like a toy way worse than before, Ryan doesn't leave. He wants the tutoring, the intimacy, the sex, his persistent feelings for Adrian, and the tiny hope that Adrian's heart may steer towards him. It gets even messier when Adrian’s friend Liam enters the picture. Liam is calm, kind, and actually cares about Ryan, but he holds back his feelings to keep the peace. Then there is also Chase, a rich troublemaker who openly flirts with Ryan. Trapped in a dirty cycle of sex, love, and heartbreak, everything Ryan had and held dear to him came tumbling gradually. And by the time he realizes the depth of it, it is too late. Too late to even hold onto anything. Only to be caught between three powerful men who all want a piece of him for different reasons. ____ Years later, the campus gates are closed and Ryan has built a life for himself away from the shadows of Westhill. But his new career brings him face to face with the man that once broke him... Graduation was only a temporary escape This story contains #slowburn #toxic #drama #psychological #smut scenes #red flag top #trauma #obsession
cucubumbleey · 27.2k Views

Regressing back in time after accepting i’m gay

Liam graduated from Westfield College two years ago, but the regrets never stopped haunting him. The fight he should have won. The reputation he never built. The emotions he locked away. The boy he refused to acknowledge. When a mysterious god offers him a second chance, Liam wakes up back in Class 4—eighteen years old again, lying in the same bunk bed at Ashford Hostel where it all began. Armed with years of experience and the confidence he lacked before, Liam is determined to rewrite his story. No more hesitation. No more living passively. No more running from who he truly is. But changing the past isn’t just about making different choices. It’s about confronting the moments that shaped him—the fight with Franklyn that defined his reputation, the friendships he took for granted, and most importantly, Oliver Mason, the platinum-haired junior who will one day mean everything to him. In the original timeline, Mason became Liam’s school son when he reached Class 1. Their bond grew deeper than any mentorship should, and Mason fell in love. But Liam, terrified of his own feelings, locked his heart away and focused only on their roles as school father and son. It was a regret that haunted him long after graduation. Now, Liam has asked the god for one impossible gift: for Mason to slowly regain memories of their future together. But Mason is still Class 0, and those memories won’t fully return for six months to a year. Until then, Liam must navigate the delicate balance of protecting Mason from afar, building his reputation for Class 5, and learning to accept the truth he spent his first life denying. This is a story about second chances, self-discovery, and finding the courage to live authentically. In a world of hostel hierarchies, football matches, brutal roasting sessions, and late-night gisting, Liam will learn that the hardest fight isn’t against others—it’s against yourself. A slow-burn BL novel set in a boarding school, told through internal monologue, slice-of-life moments, and the bittersweet journey of a boy learning to embrace who he’s always been.
Milton_Miller · 5.4k Views

Salem's Rebel

"I curse them all, they will forever have to kill the ones they so much love for their selfish want of absolute power. The circle shall continue until mine and her pain have been sated," covering one of those cold silver eyes with his palm, the other eye formed a pattern of black arcs within it, "I pronounce…. 'judgement." his calm voice finished off. *** Sierra ran as fast as her legs could carry, her heart racing with every step. She clutched her precious bundle tightly, her son’s blue eyes gazing up at her with innocent trust. Her only hope. Though she had escaped from her world, Sierra feared those shadows had followed her here. She didn’t know when she would finally encounter inhabitants. As she emerged from the woods, a carriage came into view, its hooves pounding the earth. “Please help me!” Sierra cried, waving her free hand at the coachman. A gruff voice from inside the carriage called out, “Stop the carriage!” Sierra’s gaze met the muscular man’s, his gold rings glinting in the moon’s light. She knew she shouldn’t trust anyone, not after her family’s betrayal, but desperation drove her forward. “Please, sir, I have nowhere to go,” she said, her voice trembling. The man’s gaze darkened as he took in her son, and his suggestion was laced with ulterior motives. “You’ll do anything to survive, won’t you, damsel?” Sierra’s determination surprised even herself. “I’ll do anything to keep my son safe.” The man's eyes lingered on her red hair and bold blue eyes, her youthful appearance belied by her fierce determination. He offered her a place as his mistress, with one condition, her son would be safe but must not come between them. Women of her status in this strange new world had no resources to survive alone, she was poor and danger was fast approaching. Sierra had no choice. Thus began her tumultuous journey as this man’s mistress, a role she detested. An unknown entity watched in anguish from the deepest tortures of hell, the things she had to go through, waiting for the time he would finally break free. But time was a tricky attribute. The world around her began to change and with this change, she faded into dust. Lords and dukes giving way to CEOs and officials. The government gradually civilized, and a group of college students found themselves entwined with the thrilling mystery of a past they didn’t exist in. While still in the current world, tasked with fulfilling an ancient legend connected to that same past. * Feel free to destroy the book page with comments, reviews, critics and all supportive resources . Read the next volume 0 chapter.
Just_trouble · 3.4k Views

The Protection Clause

Eun-chae Park had only one rule. That is, to survive this life quietly. But as a scholarship student at the elite Seonghwa High, she already stands out for all the wrong reasons. The first being her poor background. Her second-hand uniforms. And the worst of it all, is always being the Top of the class. The kind of student all teachers love to praise, and privileged classmates resent. Survival wore the mask of humiliation, when a group of popular vicious girls decides she needed to be “put in her place.” She was locked in the storage closets. Her notebooks dumped into toilets. And her completed projects vanishes into thin air the night before submission. As her grades begin to slip, her scholarship is threatened to be withdrawn. Reporting was totally out of the book. It only made matters worse. But at Seonghwa High, there was only one person no one dares cross. Jaxon Vale. He was a Delinquent resident, a Chronic truant and a Failing senior. He was rumored to have ties outside school, and this makes teachers tread carefully around him. Sleeping through class was like a hobby. Never does he turn in assignments, and he was always seen siting alone on the rooftop like he owns the sky. In desperation, Eun-chae does the unthinkable. She approaches him with a proposition: “I’ll do all your assignments. Tutor you daily, and make sure you graduate Seonghwa High with distinction.” In return, she seeks his protection. Jaxon agrees, but he had a condition. “You move into my apartment and pretends to be my girlfriend. Publicly, and convincingly. No flops. If you want my protection, you belong under my roof.” But what started as a contract of survival, turns into something far more dangerous. And beneath Jaxon’s cold indifference, was a boy carrying responsibilities no one saw. And Eun-chae’s quiet resilience, was a girl who refuses to break. But in it all, one thing was obvious, fake relationships come with real consequences. The bullies escalate. Rumors spiral. And somewhere between the late-night study sessions, shared silences, and stolen glances. Their contract starts to blur. Because the promise of protection was easy. But falling in love, was never part of the deal.
Henrietta_Otu · 165 Views

At Elite Academy

In a situation where I find it hard to breathe, goosebumps reminded me my fever was skyrocketing again. My eyes bulged out of their sockets, I could have shouted for help, but my throat was hanging from a rope rendering my speech nearly impossible......who am I kidding, why do I need to shout for help when everyone stood there watching me slowly descent into death. Trying to help myself which is likely to end in utter failure, my legs jerked irrationally, wiggling to find something to pull unto for a breather, I subconsciously tried moving my hands which were tied behind my back to no avail, I tried all I could but ended up getting myself choking on saliva. My lips quivered and I felt my sturdily built frame tremble seriously, I was holding a scream, not because I didn't want to scream but because I couldn't. My bulging eyes darted around the crowd whose noise felt irritating to my ears, and there, I saw someone I recognised all too well...the bitch half sister who wanted me dead. We'd done this before, killing each other and now she's doing it again when I should be the one doing it. Thinking too much with a brain that wasn't being supplied oxygen was too much of a blow to it, dizziness sets in, everything became blurry. I am losing time I could feel my heartbeat slow down, I lost all energy to jerk or squirm...am I going to dies like this? I probably won't make it to heaven.....I quickly lost my focus on the surroundings, my insides screaming for air and help...the noise soon started to fade and my organs began shutting down one after the other. ....Bye bye world.... I let the threatening beads of tears drop like they would solve all my feelings. The last thing I heard before my ears, brain and heart could completely collapse was a gunshot, and I think I felt myself fall but that was it. I opened my eyes later in this world of utter darkness but there's no idea where I am, I tried moving around, it felt like I was walking on air and yet walking on solid path, the wind was slow and solemn with light dark clouds floating around sometimes. I could see nothing ahead and nothing behind.... ....is this death?....where am I?.... Does that even matter?...all that matters now is that I got out of that hellish torture. I suddenly gasp as I realise that I was free, my trembling hands were no longer constricted behind me. Relief washed over me as I gave way to my trembling knees to fall, lowering my head into my palms and venting out my relief in form of tears. I can't even tell if I felt my palms, but I couldn't care less right now...I finally broke free from that thing called life. Happy and relieved as I am, beeping sounds came into my head which I jerked up almost immediately, not sure if I was imagining. My brows creased as I stared deeply into the darkness ahead of me listening to be sure of what I'm hearing. They were the beeping of hospital machines, one of the sounds I hated the most and they were getting louder with each passing moment....I subconsciously widened my eyes as a thought daunted past my brain.... ....WHAT IF I AM NOT TRULY DEAD?..... That would be horrible. Why do I hate life so much?, like I said, it's not been fair to me. Why?, What happened?, well, my life started getting messy when my baby brother was born, my parents changed their attitude towards me, maybe it was because my brother was better than me?, maybe not. I was probably paranoid and thought they changed....but it didn't truly get messed up until 3 years ago when I turned 16 and got into college.
Ashenshoes · 1k Views