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"Villainess X Villain: They are obsessed with each other" New book. ________ On my deathbed, I finished a novel titled The Order of Love. But when I opened my eyes again..... “What the fuck?” I had been transmigrated into my own story. Not as the hero, not even as the villain… but as Vivian D. Zenithara, the heir doomed to die at twenty three, whose death sparks the rise of the feared villainess. I barely escaped death once, and now I’m fated to face it again. Only this time, I have a system. And her. The villainess. My fiancée. In my novel she was cold, ruthless, feared by all… but in reality, she’s gentle and kind, at least toward me. With my life ticking away, can I defy the story I once wrote, protect myself, and uncover who she truly is? Or will fate claim me again before I can change a single page? ________ Important note: NO HAREM!

In an empire where steam-powered industry collides with forbidden mysticism, cursed artifacts roam unchecked, containment agencies struggle to hold the unknown at bay, and fanatics whisper the names of slumbering evil gods beneath a blood-red moon. When Ethan awakens in this perilous world on the outskirts of the imperial capital, he has no legendary bloodline, no divine blessing—only a single, beginner-level spell: Fireball. While ancient gods stir, new deities ascend, and dark cults scheme in the shadows, Ethan chooses the most practical path to survival—practice the same spell, over and over again. Day after day. Year after year. As the empire weakens under political turmoil and a prophet’s ominous prediction of civilization’s end begins to unfold, strange anomalies plague the frontier towns: werewolves that shouldn’t exist, cursed objects that twist minds, and rituals that poison entire settlements. But something is wrong. The “basic” spells Ethan has painstakingly mastered don’t behave the way they should. Fireballs fall like meteors. Ice Arrows pierce like artillery. And every improvement brings him one step closer to truths humanity was never meant to uncover. In a world racing toward annihilation—where witches return from death, steam machines grind against arcane horrors, and gods demand sacrifice—Ethan must decide: Is he still practicing magic… —or has he already begun rewriting the rules of it?

Do you know what the concept “Eternal Recurrance” is? Have you ever wondered what the life of being a regressor is? Read this story to discover the answers to your questions that you may be confused at first to find out. Reality isn't often kind and can very much be cruel, some people want advice or support but can never know what to do. My purpose of writing this is to show readers that they are not alone and they can have hope even in the darkest times. This is an autobiographical book; the stories are inspired by real and actual events in the author's life. This story is also created for one reader in this world. Her name is Khalessi in this book.

A horror game feared worldwide becomes "Lin Yu’s new reality" but the real nightmare isn’t the monsters. It’s the truth that the game’s deadliest bosses are his neighbors. The Blood Clan Queen? A freeloading, pint-sized terror who raids his fridge like she owns the place. The hospital director who wipes entire squads? A cheerful matchmaking grandpa downstairs, handing out “romantic advice” like it’s a daily quest. The blood-soaked butcher? A shy, soft-spoken girl upstairs… who politely greets him while her weapon drips red. To everyone else, this world is a slaughterhouse of screams, curses, and impossible boss fights. To Lin Yu, it’s awkward hallway encounters, surprise dinner guests, and trying not to offend beings that can erase a player’s existence with one glance. But the deeper Lin Yu gets pulled into the game, the stranger things become because while players are desperate to escape, the bosses aren’t trying to kill him… They’re watching him. Avoiding him. Even fearing him. And Lin Yu is about to learn the most terrifying rule of all: in this world, "he might be the only one who doesn’t know what he really is."

Long ago, three legendary forces — Infernos, Astra, and Veil — clashed and nearly destroyed the world. Their power was sealed, their names turned into myth. Centuries later, mana still flows… but corruption spreads across kingdoms. Kaal Grimheart, a boy born without magic, hears a mysterious voice calling him toward a forbidden gate. The choice he makes that night will reshape his destiny. Years later, two boys are born — Kaal’s own sons. They grow up unaware of the truth behind their father’s past and the power connected to their blood. As ancient forces begin to stir once more, the sins of the past return… and the next generation must decide the future of the world. A new era is coming.

Rey and Fara were the quintessential high school sweethearts—until graduation changed everything. A devastating accident left Rey’s world in fragments, his memories shattered. When he finally woke up, Fara was gone, vanished without a trace as if swallowed by time itself. Years have passed, and Rey has tried to move on. But there’s one thing he can’t shake: the faint, lingering scent of lemon. It’s the only trigger that connects him to a girl he can no longer remember, but whose presence his heart refuses to forget. Enter Sena—Fara’s cheerful, headstrong best friend who knows something isn't right. She’s certain that both Rey and Fara are guarding secrets they’ve never dared to speak aloud. Along with his cousin, Kris, Rey begins a desperate search for the truth, using Sena as his only compass. Will the pieces of their broken past finally click into place, or are some secrets better left buried forever? Setting: Indonesia

In a world where every soul is born marked by the divine swirl and supernatural powers, the mark is a curse, not a blessing. For an eternity, people have believed in the coming of a messiah, someone born without the mark, a savior who would put an end to the curse. Alyss was born without one. They did not crown him. They did not protect him. They killed him. Death, however, refused to keep him. Alyss wakes up again in another body, in another time, with a life that was never meant to be his. Every life he leads pulls him through a falling kingdom, an unfulfilled prophecy, and a hidden disaster. He does not have a say in where he goes or whose life he takes, nor does he have an identity that lasts longer than a moment in time. Monsters emerge where the timelines are broken. Old powers awaken beneath the earth, watching and waiting. He moves from world to world, but through it all, one thing follows him like a shadow that never fades: Alyss cannot be dead. Caught in an endless cycle of borrowed lives and unwanted survival, Alyss holds on to one goal. To learn why he dies. To break the chain. And to die, and stay dead. This is the story of a man who managed to die. ***** Find me on: Discord - theforgotten68_63164 Reddit - u/Forgotten68 5 Chapters A Week This novel is simultaneously published on Royalroad.com under the name Alyss In Dreamland

James Graham, a detective with the Newport Specialist Department (NPSD), finds himself spiralling deeper into a conspiracy. In a city where crime and normalcy, reality and myth walk alongside one another, James mission for the truth sees him exploring a world he had never known before, as he slowly discovers the truth about the world, choosing how much he is willing to lose and if it is worth it. ---- Character portraits will remain blank until I can commission them. As for cover, I will get one commissioned in the future, but as of now, it will be generated by Inkstone. Just need to get the money.

Arin was never unlucky—until he realized that surviving a normal day was his greatest fortune. Cursed with the worst luck in the entire multiverse, disasters followed Arin from the moment he was born. Collapsing schools, ruined companies, and shattered hopes became routine—yet he endured with logic, gratitude, and an unbreakable will. When a single bolt of lightning strikes him on a clear day, Arin’s life ends… only to begin again in the realm of gods. Due to a cosmic error, his soul arrives in heaven at the exact moment a divine seal closes, trapping him where no mortal was ever meant to exist. Unable to erase their mistake, the gods sentence Arin to an impossible fate: one year under the care of the Goddess of Time herself. Cold, absolute, and terrifying beyond comprehension, she has no desire to shelter a human—especially one whose very existence disrupts fate. With no power, no blessings, and luck that defies the universe itself, Arin must survive one year in a realm where even gods tread carefully… Because when eternity is watching, even one year can change everything.

In a town ruled by poverty, gangs, and distant gods, a girl desperate for power attempts a forbidden ritual. When her guardian is taken by men wielding divine force, Astrea sets out to become one of the Touched, uncovering the brutal truth behind god-given power—and the price demanded by those who grant it.

[Fan-Fiction Of Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint] Arden Harl, an average office worker, is unexpectedly taken into the world of his favourite webnovel. What are his survival tactics for the ‘Selection’? He finds himself in a parallel world consumed by bloodshed, and deceit. What is his unfair advantage? Read the story to find out! Edit: I'm posting this novel on Royal Road.com

Confessing love is a death sentence. No one knows why. No one can stop it. But when fourteen-year-old Arjun begins seeing the deaths before they happen — something ancient and watching notices him back.

Harley Hartwell came back to Grayhaven for one reason. The truth. Once an FBI investigator, she now works Major Crimes in the same city where her parents were murdered twenty years ago. But the deeper she investigates, the clearer it becomes— The past was never buried. And someone has been waiting for her to return.

"Is this death?" Food. Water. A blanket. A roof. For a crippled, homeless boy like Dante, that was all he ever wanted. But until his last breath, he couldn't live the happy life he dreamed of. When he finally accepted death, he opened his eyes only to find himself in a supernatural world. A world where logic doesn't make sense and where magic isn't fairytales. And his body? It's the body of a real demonic dragon rather than his old one. Before he could understand what was happening, a spinning axe buried itself into his skull… yet he stayed conscious. Feeling that sharp, immense pain, Dante realized—he was being hunted. Hell had just begun. But whether it was his or his enemies'… no one could tell. ¢¢¢ Regarding the MC's morality: he'll keep changing. I can only promise that by the end of the story, he won't be a dark villain. Regarding r18: It's mainly for the gore and dark theme (medieval settings with no religions, I want to take my freedom in writing this). If you're here for smut, then you can leave. anything like smut will be described in a suggestive way or only mentioned quickly without description (and that's only if it's necessary, I hate smut and I won't fill the story with fanservice) Regarding romance: Slow romance (and a bit late), No Smut, Single FL, No Ntr, No Yuri, No Yaoi, No Useless FL, probably no Tsundere (Idk how to write a good tsundere fl). For characters arts (there are many), join discord: https://discord.gg/4VbkEBRmNc

Anya once lived a normal life, until her father was brutally murdered by unknown men. After his burial, she drove home alone, grief weighing heavily on her chest. She never made it. A violent crash stole her consciousness. When Anya wakes, she is trapped in darkness. Behind iron bars. Surrounded by strangers. Curtains open. It’s an auction. Bids rise. Voices compete. Her fear is treated like merchandise—until one voice silences them all. “Double.” The man is a kingpin. And Anya doesn’t yet know that he is tied to the truth behind her father’s death.

Must a son answer for the sins of a father he never knew? Aegis was born a cambion in the infernal city of Inanitas — a place where fiends rule, cambions scrape by, and the only law worth respecting is coin. Freedom is expensive, and Aegis has only one way to earn it: gambling on blood in the arena. Bet on the right champion. Collect the silver. Stay alive long enough to buy his freedom. Then an Eldari necromancer enters the arena. To Aegis, the man looks less like a monster and more like an opportunity — a champion worth following, manipulating, or selling information about. But when the necromancer sees the boy, he sees something else. Hope. His son. The closer Aegis drifts toward the mysterious Eldari, the louder the whispers around him become. Because the boy chasing silver may be tied to something far older than the arena. After all, cambions are born from fiends. So how could Aegis possibly be the son of a Paladin? And if that is true… What sin is he meant to atone for? This is a dark fantasy story and contains themes such as slavery, cannibalism, child abuse, and psychological corruption. These elements are not included for shock value, but to explore the moral and emotional decline of the characters and the world they inhabit. If you choose to read chapter 1, I would appreciate feedback.

In the Dharma Ending Era, justice is dead. Corruption is normal. Hospitals prioritize the wealthy. Courts bend to power. And ordinary people disappear quietly. Wen De was just another invisible man. Until his phone activated. [Moral System Initialized.] It doesn’t give him strength. It doesn’t give him money. It gives him something far more terrifying— The authority to adjust probability. A corrupt official’s accident rate increases. A court verdict shifts by 3%. An ICU bed reallocates. A survival rate rises. But every increase demands a decrease. To save one life, another must edge closer to death. To correct injustice at scale, someone nearby must pay the cost. When morality becomes data… When justice becomes optimization… And when love becomes bias… How long before the man correcting the world becomes its next tyrant? Because in a world ruled by algorithms— Even compassion has a casualty rate.

In a world where devils are a nightmarish reality and Japan stands as the epicenter of ultimate darkness, a relentless war has raged for millennia. At its heart lies "The Flower: The Creator of the Living"—the primordial source of all existence. Akos, a formidable sorcerer, is the world’s final defense. He is the wielder of the "Infinite Eyes," a legendary power that is neither a technique nor a gift but Nature’s own response to existential threats. The Infinite Eyes manifest only when the world is on the brink of collapse, making Akos the only being capable of stopping the atrocious Yugo Kanji. Unable to kill a force of nature, Kanji devises a sadistic masterstroke: he imprisons Akos within a "fake world." To ensure his suppression, Kanji forges a pact with the malevolent entity "DEVILS END," turning Akos into a living vessel for the demon. Every day is a losing battle for Akos. Inside this simulated reality, DEVILS END exerts total control over his mind, weaving a web of hallucinations and lies. Akos wanders through his life as a member of the "ALPHA" gang, lost and broken, haunted by visions of things that do not exist. As the demon erodes his sanity, Akos struggles to distinguish truth from the nightmare projected into his brain. But the simulation is not perfect. While Yugo Kanji sends rival gangs to eliminate his physical form, eerie discrepancies in the Fake World’s history begin to surface. Through the fog of the demon’s lies, the Infinite Eyes are starting to twitch. Will Akos regain control of his mind and shatter the illusion, or will the demon’s whispers extinguish the world’s last hope forever?

As an omega, Yolan’s only regret in life was being engaged to a heartless alpha – someone whom his heart yearned for until his last breath. That’s why, when the wish granted by God’s game of chess became his, Yolan chose to turn back time – to break ties with that heartless man. And so he did. Until Haide suddenly came into his second life, giving him love he never thought he needed. But fate was ever so cruel. Once he started a new life, God once again ripped apart his hope to gain happiness. Now Yolan had to play God’s game once again. One where all his past relations were haunting him. . I only post on Webnovel and Scribblehub [CONTENT WARNING : Contains depictions of non-consensual elements, kidnapping, violence, and other mature content. The first two warnings are NOT done by the main love interest, but please be a wise reader and proceed with caution. This is a work of fiction and doesn’t reflect the author’s beliefs.]

The Last Anito: Leon Montoya Leon's appearance is a striking contradiction-a blend of modern utility and ancient, spectral power. He doesn't look like a traditional warrior of legend; he looks like a man who was pulled out of a natural disaster and handed the keys to the afterlife. Physical Appearance The Frame: Leon stands at a rugged 5'11". His build has shifted from the functional lean of a paramedic to the dense, powerful musculature of a Level 9 Awakened. His skin is tanned from years of Philippine sun, now marked by thin, silvery scars from his encounters with the Sigbin and Manananggal. The Attire: He still wears his high-visibility Orange Responder's Tunic, though it is now heavily weathered, blood-stained, and reinforced with hemp-weave patches. Over this, he wears a chest protector made of boiled rattan and carabao hide, gifted by the villagers of Sanctum. The Eyes: His most piercing feature. When his "Anito Sight" or "Adrenaline" triggers, his dark brown irises flare with a brilliant Amber-Gold light, pulsating with the rhythm of the Seven Moons.