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Subtitle: Rebirth of the Gremory Shadow Synopsis What happens when the "Power of Destruction" falls into the hands of a man who prefers a scalpel to a sledgehammer? After waking up in the body of Lucian Gremory—an abandoned collateral branch member of the Great Gremory Clan—a modern soul finds himself thrust into a world of gods, fallen angels, and perverted dragons. Gifted with the legendary crimson hair and a unique pair of Red Eyes capable of copying magical techniques, Lucian is quickly drafted into his cousin Rias’s peerage as her Bishop. But Lucian isn't interested in following the script. While the "Red Dragon Emperor" Issei Hyoudou charges headfirst into battle, Lucian operates from the periphery. Using a blend of modern strategy, forbidden archives, and "dirty" magical traps, he begins to dismantle the threats facing the House of Gremory. From rewriting the fate of a tragic nun to humiliating the immortal Riser Phoenix in a high-stakes gamble, Lucian proves that intelligence is the most dangerous weapon in the Underworld. Now, with the Queen of Phoenix bound to him by a personal contract and the Great Satan Sirzechs watching his every move with overprotective suspicion, Lucian must navigate the shifting tides of the Three Factions. In a game where every piece is a legend, the Gremory Shadow is the only one playing for keeps.

In the monster-plagued Heian era, Yorimitsu was born to be a sacrifice. Marked by a spiral omen and a face split between youth and age, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was a "bad omen" sold into slavery by his own blood. For years, he was the plaything of the sadistic Minakaze clan, eventually thrown to the yōkai as expendable fodder. On the verge of death, he was saved by a reclusive master who saw the truth: Yorimitsu’s "curse" was actually a dormant, terrifying sorcery. Living his life peacefully with his new master, a Jorōgumo descended, turning his sanctuary into a slaughterhouse. Now, Yorimitsu has opened his eyes to find himself ten years old again, bound in chains and back in the carriage that sold him to hell. He has the memories of a master. He has the hunger of a demon. And this time, he won't just survive the yōkai; he will hunt them until the world is paved with their bones. Getting revenge on all who wronged him.

Just when a new family moves into their ancestral mansion, things take a wild turn—our guy suddenly awakens strange powers that attract a maid harem. Is anyone better than his teasing sister Kylie? Or the quiet, mysterious maid who always seems one step ahead? And hey, we can't forget mom, can we? But it doesn't end there, just when... ****** Discord: https://discord.gg/GcsXh8XM6c Kofi (for 30-35+advance chaps) https://ko-fi.com/unluckyguyfr Patreon for 30-40 advance chapters: patreon.com/UnluckyGod

Some secrets are meant to stay buried. Some lives are meant to be destroyed. Cynthia’s life has always been ordinary—or so she thought—until the nightmares begin. Strange packages arrive at her door. Anonymous messages taunt her with her own guilt. Every shadow seems alive, every whisper a threat. She cannot trust anyone, not even those closest to her, as the line between friend and foe blurs. Far from her, a powerful man wields wealth and influence like a weapon, manipulating events in the shadows. And someone else has returned from the past, cold and unrelenting, seeking vengeance for the lives stolen from him—lives taken by lies, betrayal, and greed. As Cynthia is pulled into a dangerous web of hidden truths and deadly games, she must navigate a world where trust is lethal, love is a trap, and every revelation brings her closer to the darkness waiting at the edge of the forest. In this place, the ghosts are real, the treasures are cursed, and survival comes at a price no one could have imagined. The Treasure Search is a chilling tale of vengeance, secrets, and blood-stained ambition, where every step toward the truth threatens to be your last.

Leonard Smith was seventeen when his life abruptly changed. He wakes up as Ren Takahashi, a four-year-old orphan in a world where heroes and villains are real. With two sets of memories and no clear answer as to how he ended up there, Ren struggles to reconcile who he was with who he is now. Hero society promises hope, justice, and safety—but it also hides loss, lies, and consequences far heavier than the stories Leonard once read. Ren doesn’t seek to become the strongest hero or rewrite the world. Instead, he chooses to live this life fully—to grow, to make his own choices, and to protect what matters to him. In a society built on quirks and ideals, Ren must move forward without knowing why he was given this chance… and decide what kind of life is truly worth living. _______________________________ this story will not be of an op mc rather it would be a balanced the main character quirk is cursed/negative energy manipulation it would be like cursed energy from jjk but not exactly the same mc will tak inspiration from jjk to manipulate enrgy and make techniques ------------------------------------------ i am a new writer and its my first fanfic i hope to write a novel of my own in the future , so i am starting by writing few fanfic to improve my skills . my first language is not english so i do take help from chat gpt for grammer correction and smoother wording ( same meaning, better flow) thats all what i have to say and if you read the fic and have correction/recommendation/ideas please do comment --------------------------------------- this work is a fanfiction of my hero academia i do not own the characters

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Unseen spectators watch from the shadows, drawn to a world the ordinary cannot perceive. Angero Watanabe is an ordinary high school student—or so he believes. He spends his days in an acting club, rehearsing staged betrayals, fake heartbreaks, and scripted emotions, unaware that his school is about to become the stage for a deadly game. In this hidden system, certain individuals—known as Hosts—perform for mysterious Audiences who are sustained by human emotion, cruelty, and misfortune. Every choice, every reaction, every failure becomes part of the spectacle, and survival is far from guaranteed. As the ordinary halls of school twist into a place of tension and unseen danger, friends vanish, memories blur, and the line between performance and reality begins to fade. Angero must navigate this world carefully, where every step might be observed, every mistake exploited, and every decision could determine life—or death. author- Ezra_The_Author2

Several centuries ago, this world underwent a phenomenon that blessed humans with a supernatural power called an Aspect. As time passed, heroes began to arise as their power, achievements and courage for placing their lives on the line to save the innocent inspired many as those with an Aspect dreamed of becoming a symbol of peace for our world. I, Rai Shinsei, was one of them as I would hear many stories of heroes from the townsfolk, although, the source of my inspiration was from my two loving parents, who were idolized by the townsfolk as their strength and kindness left me captivated, but despite my dreams, fate had a different future in store for me as tragedy soon occurred, changing my life forever. On my sixth birthday, I witnessed a catastrophe. My once tranquil hometown, which housed kind hearted souls was ravaged by none other than a hero, whose destruction knew no bounds as any structure within his sight was obliterated while every being within my hometown was mercilessly slaughtered. The screams and cries of those I once knew left me in a trepidatious state, but my nightmare was far from over as the remaining survivors was none other than my parents, who were forced to say their goodbyes as the hero killed them right before my eyes, sparing only me and on that day, I was never interested in becoming a hero anymore. Selling my soul to vengeance, I made a vow. To destroy the Hero Association. Although, everything changed once I was forced to enroll into a place I would have never imagined. A Hero Academy.

Divine, a beautiful village in the Lunar country, is known as the birthplace of God. The village's history is renowned worldwide, so on this day, people from all over the world come to the monastery to worship the three dragons, hoping for happiness and prosperity in their lives, as today is the Dragon Festival. On this day, all the villagers, including those who have come from other countries, are very happy. They greet the visitors with great joy. Together, the villagers have decorated the entire village. Both the villagers and the visitors are wearing traditional clothing. The backs of these garments feature images of the three dragons, hand-embroidered with silk threads, which are incredibly beautiful. Each person carries a wooden plate containing offerings for the dragons, covered with a white silk cloth. Little children, holding colorful paper dragons in their hands, are running rapidly up the monastery stairs. Their parents, perplexed, grab them and lift them up, only to find them thrashing around. Seeing their antics, their parents release them back down the stairs, causing them to run away, laughing again. "Hurry up, Mom," Seung and Yen say, looking at their mothers, who are walking along, talking to each other. Seung and Yen were both born in this village. Their parents are very good friends, and this is why they share a brotherly bond. After Yen's father joined the army, Yen lives with his parents in the city. While Seung lives with his parents in the village, Yen and his parents visit the village every year for the Dragon Festival. Yen has been ambitious since childhood, while Seung is the complete opposite. Both of their lives are going well together, until an accident happens to them or rather, like everyone else in this country that completely changes their lives. One night, fireballs suddenly rain down from the sky. Everyone lost a loved one that night, but the tragedy awakened long-held powers within certain individuals. This awakening sparked a war between Yen and Seung. A war that has raged for thousands of years between good and evil. Yen, in his quest for immortality, assembles a team of powerful individuals and kills his brotherly friend and countless others. Seung's son, Suan, along with his girlfriend, Aurora, and friends, avenges his father and all those who died against Yen and his companions.

A man reincarnated into a fantasy world as a metagross. for now a one shot may be turned into a series when my main primary story is done.

In a city where neon lights flicker amidst the shadows of towering skyscrapers, an ancient prophecy whispers of a forgotten destiny. Xuan Xingli awakens in a dark alley—without memories, without a past, yet burdened with an unfathomable power. A crimson glow flickers in her eyes, data streams flood her mind, and a system’s cold voice welcomes her to the Absolute Evolution Program. But who is she? Why does the image of a silver-haired girl with violet eyes haunt her fragmented thoughts? As secrets unravel, Xingli finds herself entangled in a web of cybernetic conspiracies, ancient relics, and forces beyond human comprehension. The key to everything—the Mysterious Hairpin—holds the truth of her existence, yet also the path to destruction. And then, there is Luo Chenxi. Enigmatic, dangerous, mesmerizing. She walks between light and shadow, an ethereal being who knows far more than she reveals. Their fates intertwine like the threads of a celestial loom, pulling them toward a revelation that could shatter the very fabric of reality. In a world where past and future collide, where love and power entwine, the path ahead is uncertain. But one thing is certain—once she steps forward, there is no turning back.

On Children’s Day, the bell rang for celebration. By noon, it rang for the dead. Trapped in a school crawling with zombies, while some hiding among them. Win, a cold genius, must lead a group of survivors through blood, betrayal, and heartbreak. In a world where love feels like weakness and survival demands sacrifice… Can you survive Class Z?

A kid of uncertain origin who might turn the balance of power upside down, if he were to make a move, but everyone had his own set of chains, even one who can destroy the world, those who knew of his existence had one question in mind, but didn't he die a long time ago, was that just a cover, all along, how cunning .

Chaos reveals the false The chaotic is the false The enlightened ruler grows lazy before reality The tyrant imposes himself upon the world with his gaze alone The one who places a crown upon his head yet hungers for the mortal realm The one dressed as a peasant, clutching a knife, dancing wildly Come, leap up—dance while singing praises to the king So that we may pray for rain, for sun, for an eternal song to the royal line Weep? Why weary yourself with tears, O nameless one in the annals of history? Your name is but an anonymous digit, flickering for a single instant Who are you, oh self-proclaimed “I,” who are you to become the dog of “I”? The lecher sees happiness wherever his eyes fall The arrogant one—who dares bow his head to look at the road ahead? Who out there dares sing the epic of love? Who out there dares speak aloud the loneliness of the man standing in the crowd? We are far apart, yet near; we see, yet cannot touch We keep walking—why reach the place? We arrive—why have we come? Why must we still walk? The starving see crumbs and call them true love The rich look at poverty and call it truth Truth is ignorance; ignorance is numbness Do I dare walk upon the corpses of the wretched? I see truth in the poor, yet the poor cannot see it themselves Could it be—they are simply lazy? Envy toward the three laws of the sky and clouds How can I reach the high clouds, O Icarus? I arrive—my wings melt away I look—the sky scorches my eyes I speak—the wind steals my words I crave connection—the more I seek, the lonelier I become I crave money—the more I seek, the poorer I grow I crave knowledge—the more I seek, the less I believe O fallen one cast from the heavens, tell me O one who touched the horizon, show me The song that rises from this age I dance among thousands of dancers The first time I danced, I was shy Sometimes I stumbled, sometimes I laughed But how dare my life fall too often? For my clothes were never made to last Dreams of splendor are like fresh green grass The dreamer climbs high into the clouds The fool tumbles into the fish pond The slave sees golden light upon the throne The hot-tempered sees the tyrant’s decree The noble sees radiance inside the treasure chest The betrayed sees happiness in lowly places The starving sees a piece of bread in a child’s hand The indifferent sees only calloused palms Majestic kingship—sullied by lowly slaves sitting beside it Pierced through by the cunning, seduced by the lovelorn Planted with flags by the zealous, lain upon by the empty Obscured by debauchery, obscured by grief “That year, I—the depraved one—came to this place, bearing countless sins of corruption. He gazed upon the eternal gate, freely trampling the eternal dark river, branding seven songs upon the dark souls of the walking dead: ‘Wrath ignites the flames of the world Lust loses the feeling of love Greed inevitably loses the self’s true will Pride shoulders the heavens it built itself Sloth helplessly watches the world collapse Gluttony is swallowed by the hunger of the earth Envy is slain by the spear of the lowly’” Thus is humanity: trampling one another while sneering in laughter, witnessing pain yet despising it War and chaos born of pride, swords and blades born of greed Bullet wounds born of rage Hunger devours even morality, greed robs the laws of heaven Rage incinerates the original heart Lust trades all things for fleeting pleasure Sloth inevitably blinds itself, pride leads to catastrophic fall Envy topples the king

Mocked. Betrayed. Executed. Zhang Wei was the academy’s greatest joke—a talentless Mortal framed by his closest friend and abandoned by the woman he loved. Publicly humiliated and sentenced to death, his story should have ended there. But fate gave him one more chance. Reborn one day before his downfall, Zhang Wei awakens a mysterious System that rewards domination, fear, and humiliation. Every enemy he crushes fuels his growth. Every public victory pushes him closer to absolute power. This time, he won’t beg. He won’t forgive. And he definitely won’t stay weak. From academy trash to rising nightmare, Zhang Wei begins a ruthless climb through power, status, and blood—until everyone who once mocked him kneels. In a world where strength decides everything, mercy is a luxury he no longer possesses.

"Imagine if the world you lived in wasn’t real. Imagine if everything you believed—your memories, your friends, your family—was a lie." Clara’s life was never her own. One day, she wakes in a realm she doesn’t recognize, a place of shadows and power, where her home, her family, her friends… were never real. She refuses to accept it, desperate to find a way back. But this world is cruel. Every step is riddled with danger, every corner hides betrayal, and the line between life and death is razor-thin. In a place where nothing is what it seems, trust is a luxury—and survival comes at a price she may never be able to pay.

This is a story of a man who believes in heartbeats and scalpels more then prayers and rituals. A man who thinks everythign is science everything is logic but what happens when thar same man sees a dead man walking when clocks stops ticking find out in this story

Note: If you are a fan of stories like Lord of the Mysteries, then Grand Ascension is for you. .... Makun's life has been cursed since birth, or so he thought. When spiritual chains binding his soul begin to break, he discovers his failures weren't bad luck. Someone has been feeding off him for years. Now awakened to a world of mystics and predators, Makun must fight to survive, uncover who chained him, and claim the power that was stolen from him. But in a world where every deal costs a piece of your soul, how much of himself will be left when he finally ascends?

I only wanted a quiet, simple life. But in the most unexpected moment, she entered my world and changed everything. I tried to run away from her. I tried to escape. But I couldn’t… because without even realizing it, I was already married to her. And the most terrifying part? She is a ghost. Help! My Wife Haunts Me!