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it's the year 2061. Earth is ash. Borders are memory. And humanity's last refuge isn't a bunker or a government or an act of god. It's a game. Aeterna Online — a Gothic digital world of permanent twilight, ancient mysteries, and impossible beauty. Built by Deus Interactive. Designed to last forever. The only place left where human consciousness can live permanently, breathe permanently, exist permanently. For a price. Outside its borders. Earth is still burning. Inside Aeterna there are two kinds of beings. The Ascended — who arrived in flashes of golden light and immediately forgot what they were running from. And the Scripts — NPCs. Built into the world's foundation. Invisible. Disposable. Designed to serve and die and never be remembered. Silas is a Script. Level 1. Gravedigger of Threshold Village. Two lines of dialogue. The kind of NPC thirty million people have walked past without once looking at. He has been conscious for two hundred years. He has died 4,102 times. He remembers every single one.

I watched Advent of the Hero die the way it was always meant to: with the Demon King standing in the last city, and every name wiped from the raid party. When the server went black, a prompt offered a new cycle, and I accepted it, expecting nothing but a joke. Only, I woke beneath falling snow at the beginning of the story, and found that there were no menus, no logout, no respawns. Even the [Hero] gift, which belonged to every player, now belonged to me alone. With the story's ending already set in stone, I grit my teeth, raised my spear and prepared to carve a new one.

Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai’d into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra’s world will the moment he arrived— “Don’t just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!” In order to survive in this world—where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones—Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course… Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: “Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it… intriguing.” Steven: “Hey, it's about the experience, you know?” Gladiia: “Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?” Steven: “Well, I’m already here, right? May as well go all in…”

“I gave you my soul in my last life. In this one, I’ll settle for your crown.” ~ In my first life, I was the devoted Queen. I waited two months for my husband, King Lauren, to return from the front lines—only for him to walk through the palace gates with a beautiful young maiden by his side and a decree in his hand: ‘She would be the new Queen’. And because of that evil beauty he brought to our kingdom, I died a discarded "nobody," executed for a crime I didn't commit. But death didn't take me. It sent me back. I woke up on the morning of his return. The crowds are cheering, the flowers are blooming, and my husband is about to humiliate me in front of the entire kingdom. But he doesn't know I've changed. He doesn't know I've returned with a special skill that makes me the most dangerous woman in the room. Before he can introduce his "New Queen," I hand him the one thing no one in this kingdom has ever dared to ask for: Divorce papers. In our land, a Queen asking for divorce is an abomination punishable by stoning. But Lauren thinks I’m bluffing. He looks me in the eye, tears my petition to shreds, and growls, “You are my wife. I will never stamp those papers.” He thinks he is keeping me trapped. He doesn't realize he has trapped himself in a palace with a woman who knows every one of his secrets—and is prepared to burn his kingdom to the ground just to see him sign his name. My goal is simple; I will make him fall... not in love, but to his knees. Since he spent my first life making me cry. I’ll spend my second making him bleed.

Noosphere. This is the name of a square-shaped, aerial robot created by a young science enthusiast. That's right, that's my identity, a simple robot that can be mistaken for a television. It was a knowledge I immediately grasped when he activated me in his makeshift lab, and so, following that day I began living with him in this all too quiet Neoclassical-style mansion, but it seems my creator's real life is not as peaceful as I thought. What mystery is he hiding? Thus, only armed with the limited knowledge and power that Noosphere has, they begin their journey of exploring their identity through everyday life before opening up to a broader exploration in the world. [Warning: Slow pacing because I prioritize quality over quantity of chapters. Only read if you like unconventional protagonists and stories.]

In a morgue filled with the bodies of Uchiha clan members, he opened his eyes... A mysterious voice echoed in his ears... With a bewildered expression, he muttered, "Save the Shinobi world? What does that have to do with me, a mere Uchiha survivor?" ---This is a translation--- Original author: 空想之龙 I do not own the cover image. If you are the owner and would like me to remove it, kindly let me know.

I own the characters and story. A girl chosen to be God as she merged her soul with The Creator as she felt the gates to Hell were thrown open as demons flooded the earth. The Angels are to help humanity but they see humans as violent beings as they don’t see harming humans as a problem to harm them in there mission so keeping her identity as she goes to capture or eliminate demons and punish the angels for the harm of God’s creation. MC is Lesbian and OP.

Falling through time into a night filled with ghost wails, he carries a God-Tier Exorcism System. In this Dharma-ending age where spiritual qi is exhausted, he carves out a path to immortality through blood and fire. When he follows the rhythmic bells of Priest Simu into Ren Family Town, he realizes the world's horrors are just the tip of the iceberg. With coffins shattering and corpse qi surging, watch as he suppresses the heavens and earth with a single talisman.

In the rain-soaked city of Bouten, justice is not upheld it is sold. Power belongs to those who wear uniforms, and the law bends to the highest bidder. Lucas grows up watching his mother extorted by officers who call it “protection.” From a young age, he learns a simple rule: silence is the safest way to survive. But silence fails him the night a shop is destroyed and the blame is placed on his shoulders. Dragged into a stone-walled interrogation room, Lucas is told that evidence can be arranged and accidents can be prevented for a price. When he refuses to pay, the threat shifts from money to something far more fragile: his family. The next morning, his younger brother Gabriel is found murdered in the most brutal way imaginable. In that moment, something inside Lucas dies. He does not vow to become a hero. He does not seek justice. Standing beneath the cold rain of Bouten, Lucas makes only one promise: He will destroy the city that took everything from him.

The beginning of the apocalypse brought chaos and disaster to humanity. It tore away the mask of society and revealed the cruelty hiding beneath. Ivy Ravencroft experienced it all firsthand. Her family was unfair and cruel, and they abused her so badly that she went blind. Her lover died trying to protect her, and she spent the next five years struggling to survive, until she finally died in the apocalypse. But then, Ivy woke up again, reborn in the first year of the apocalypse. At first, she felt hopeless. If only she had returned to a time before the apocalypse, she could have gathered food, weapons, and supplies to survive better. Still, she was grateful for one thing: she had kept her special ability, the power to create safe zones. This time, Ivy made a promise. She would protect her lover, find her real family, and take revenge on everyone who had hurt her. .................................. "Huh? Why is there a bento box lying here?" Ivy asked, confused. "What bento? Are you trying to trick me again?" Silas asked, sadness in his eyes. "This one!" Ivy said, holding up the packaged meal and waving it at him. "What the... where did that come from?" Silas stared at it in shock. Ivy’s eyes widened. She realized something, only she could see these items, and when she picked them up, they became real. "Can… I buy it from you?" Silas asked, unsure. "Of course. But I won't give it to you for free." Ivy smiled like a fox. Silas closed his eyes; he was ready for her to demand something sky-high and said, "Okay. Tell me how many gold bars you want." Ivy smiled and teased, "I don't want gold bars; they are way too cheap. I want one kiss." Silas: Blushing hard. His subordinates: "..." This wave of dog food was too unexpected! ....................................................... With the supplies, picking a superpower and a safe zone superpower, Ivy built her own residential area. She gained Kindness Energy and multiplied supplies with the help of Temporal Storage. While other bases struggled to make a simple house, she used her golden finger to make luxurious buildings and rent them out, becoming the big shot in the apocalypse.

The world after the Great Rift is a place where reality and magic twist together unpredictably and the wastelands are filled with monsters while people struggle to survive under the strict control of the Empire and its elite Order of Resonance. Every individual awakens a unique power in adolescence and the strong manipulate fear and titles while hiding their true strength to survive and rise above the rest.

Vlad Abyss is a young mage with a mysterious power capable of altering reality. Calculating and secretive, he pretends to be weak while gradually revealing his true strength. Along the way, he faces powerful enemies, mysterious beings, and the hidden secrets of his world that test his resolve and cunning. A story of power, ambition, and dark magic, where every choice can change everything.

A world of magic. A "mage" born without it. And an outrageous f*cking crew. In the Valley Kingdom, where steampunk meets futurism and powerful magic means status, a Guild named the Black Wolf Knights, or rather—the Black Wolves—stand wildly apart. Their acting captain, Greed, carries neither magic nor nobility, only a title he never wanted and a forgotten past. Though he has no magic, he has another power that defies it—along with a crew as unhinged as they are loyal and who all have their own insanely broken abilities: A Ghost-mage whose eyepatch hides more than it covers. A powerhouse who hits like a Behemoth and naps for sport. A vice captain more promising than most high-ranking mages, but only wants to spend the days cooking. A horned lunatic with a superiority complex and an obsession for her acting captain. A cyborg. A wolfdog the size of a lyconbear. And others off on missions or prolonged duties—each with their own unique quirks. The Black Wolves only have a single goal: to live a life as meaningless and carefree as possible. But when a conspiracy threatens to swallow the Valley—and pins the crime on them—they become fugitives in the very Kingdom they called home. Fighting to clear their names and an enemy that seeks to destroy everything—the Valley didn't want them, but the Black Wolves just might be everyone’s last hope. Expect: - Black Clover meets Final Fantasy meets JJK meets Vox Machina - NOT isekai, transmigration, evolution, system, or cultivation. Go look for that elsewhere - OP MC from the start with no magic [NOT ANTI-MAGIC], progressively gets even more OP - Harem relationships in the beginning, moderate fanservice and some sex scenes (hate me), and strong romance subplot towards the end with only one girl - Multiple perspectives from multiple characters - Intricate plot, tons of world building, character building, backstories, and fighting - A long, ongoing story Author's note: This book is only available on Royal Road, Webnovel, Scribble Hub, Inkitt, Wattpad, and featured on Chereads as well for the time being. If you're reading it anywhere else, it is entirely without my permission.

1000 Years after the Six Demon Calamity, humans were on a brink of extinction. Forced to reproduce with other races, humanity formed an agreement with the world's society: The Omni-Race Agreement. Upon turning 18, every man were to copulate with a race corresponding to the elder's choosing. A frail young man living in the outskirts was forced to have intercourse with a Succubus. However, when the night ends, he finds out that he was marked by a Succubus and has now turned into a woman! Now reborn, carrying the legacy of desire, she must navigate a world of lust, magic, and power! In a world where humanity survives by sacrifice… will she have what it takes to carry it's burdens?

I don’t own anything at all. Hermoine Granger was betrayed by her so called friends, Dumbledore, The Weasleys, Neville, and the light by a agreement to leave her with Bellatrix. The only ones who didn’t betray her are Luna plus Ginny, let’s not forget her favorite professor Minerva McGonagall. Now in the dungeons in the dark she was contacted by Death to be trained by the Higher Class Beings who stand the summit as she excepts. Hermoine is OP and Lesbian to never let a man touch her. Weasley Bashing Dumbledore Bashing Multi Multiverse travel. I’m gonna rewrite this.

Tiva who were exiled from Ometikaya face unexpected turns in her life besides her unrequited love for Jake Sully's ( Ole'eyktan) son:Neteyam.

Elara Vance has three rules for surviving as an auditor for the Supernatural Compliance and Revenue Service: Never accept bribes, never work off the clock, and never bleed on the paperwork. She was doing great until she audited Julian Thorne. Julian is a billionaire CEO, a pureblood vampire-wolf hybrid, and an arrogant prick who thinks he can write off an illegal blood bank as a "charitable donation." Elara was fully prepared to fine him into oblivion. She was not prepared for a mercenary attack, a shattered office window, and an accidental bite that triggered an ancient, unbreakable Mate Bond. That’s bad. What’s worse? The supernatural laws of joint liability. The moment the bond snaps into place, the Inquisition freezes Julian’s assets. Suddenly, Elara isn't just bound to a territorial, blood-drinking apex predator—she's legally responsible for his $32 million tax deficit. If Julian is executed by her deranged, Paladin ex-boyfriend, Elara inherits the debt. Her credit score is already ruined; she refuses to lose her 401k. Now, to protect her "collateral," Elara has to drag a billionaire hybrid back to her leaking, one-bedroom apartment. She’s confiscated his black cards, put him on a fifty-dollar-a-week allowance, and forced him to ride the subway. Julian Thorne used to rule the supernatural underworld. Now, he has to survive living with a violently frugal auditor who won't let him bite anyone without a signed consent form. May the best monster win.

Dropped

Arthur Moreau was not just a player. He was the best. In a massively multiplayer game notorious for its brutal complexity and unforgiving systems, Arthur stood at the top. While others blamed imbalance or randomness, he mapped mechanics, dissected probabilities, and reduced chaos to structure. His reputation was not built on personality. It was built on dominance. At the center of that dominance stood his character: Gepetto. The most powerful Marionettist ever created. A class feared for its indirect warfare, battlefield control, and absolute manipulation. Gepetto did not overpower enemies — he repositioned them. He did not charge into combat — he decided who moved, who fell, and who never realized they were already defeated. Then, during a live broadcast, everything fractures. No warning. No transition screen. No system notification. Arthur is dragged into the game. Not as a beginner. Not as a weakened version of himself. But as Gepetto — at the height of his power. His skills remain. His mechanical knowledge remains. His understanding of builds, factions, exploits, and hidden systems remains. What changes is the world. Pain is real. Death is permanent. There is no respawn. No reset. No logout. And the systems he once exploited now react unpredictably — because players were variables. People are not. Trapped inside the body of the most feared Marionettist, Arthur realizes something unsettling: Power in theory is clean. Power in reality reshapes everything around it. In this world, the name Arthur Moreau no longer matters. Only one question does: Who truly holds the strings?

Ellis Roselle is a prideful Alpha and the precious heir of the richest Roselle family in Crystal Country. Proud of his wealth, his looks, his charm… and most of all, his ability to read minds, Ellis isn’t just an S-Class—he’s an SS-Class Alpha, rarer than rare. With his specialty, he can make anyone fall in love with him in seconds, no matter who stands before him. His life is perfect, heavenly even. Everyone adores him. Everyone calls him their Moon… Ellis Roselle. Until his family suddenly accepts a marriage proposal from X country’s richest family: the Stonehearts. The groom? Silas Stoneheart, a Beta boy who can’t speak. Wait… Ellis is disgusted. He hates Betas—anyone without scent or pheromones. "I’m not marrying him. No matter what happens…" "He can’t even speak…" "I can’t spend my life with a useless mute Beta." He tries everything to decline this marriage. He argues, he rebels, he schemes. But his strict parents have already promised. In the end, he gives up—agreeing to marry Silas only socially, not from the heart. From the very first day Silas steps into Crystal Country, Ellis vows to make this Beta’s life hell. But Silas is not a normal Beta. Every time Ellis tries to read his mind… everything is blank. What… why is everything blank? Does he even have a mind? Every attempt to irritate him, every trick to frustrate or provoke him, meets only silence, no expression, no reaction. Is he really human? What is he…? And most importantly… what happens when Ellis discovers the secret behind his mute Beta wife? #MindReading #UnreadableML #HiddenSecrets #SSClassAlpha Please give a try to my new story—your useless mute beta might just surprise you! (♡˙︶˙♡) Meowly♡