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People might think this is just another story revolving around power systems and mafia romance drama — something predictable, something familiar. But this story is far more shocking than that. Nothing unfolds the way you expect. Every decision carries hidden consequences, every character hides a deeper truth, and just when you think you understand the direction, the narrative twists beyond imagination. In this world, nothing is certain — and no one can truly predict what is happening or what will happen next. _________________

The morgue is a place of silence, protocol, and the cold reality of death-the perfect sanctuary for Ash. As a forensic assistant with a penchant for heavy metal and a "wake-and-bake" morning routine, Ash finds comfort in the clinical detachment of the autopsy suite. She's used to the coppery tang of old blood and the hiss of negative pressure vents. But when Jane Doe 7 arrives on her table-a victim of manual strangulation-the silence of the morgue begins to feel like a threat. What starts as a morbid curiosity turns into a living nightmare when Ash realizes she isn't alone among the dead. A shadow is watching from the corners of the lab, a predator who knows her name, her habits, and the intimate details of her life outside the hospital walls. From chilling phone calls whispered in German to "gifts" left in her locked apartment and car-an antique silver thimble and surveillance photos of her most vulnerable moments-the "Narr" (the Fool) is playing a calculated game. He isn't just a killer; he's an insider with admin-level access, turning Ash's workplace into his own personal observation deck. As the line between the hunter and the hunted blurs, Ash must use her forensic training to process the living instead of the dead. With her two best friends, Leo and Chloe, caught in the crosshairs, Ash digs into the "Unlisted Inventory"-a trail of forgotten women that the system has discarded, but the Narr has claimed. In a world of woven filigree and formaldehyde, Ash must find the man behind the mask before she becomes the final item in his macabre inventory. Because in this game, the Narr is writing the script-and he's decided that Ash is the leading lady.

THE WORLD ENDED AT 9:00 AM. Jax was just another data entry clerk, hiding her tattoos and her past to fit into a corporate cubicle. But when a biological wildfire-a terrifying cross-strain disease-tears through the city, the girl who was afraid of being noticed is the only one who knows how to survive. The "Infected" aren't the slow-moving dead of movies. They are high-velocity hunters, capable of leaping from high-rises and snapping their own broken limbs back into place through sheer muscular contraction. Armed with only a sharpened paper trimmer blade and a lifetime of anatomical knowledge, Jax must lead a ragtag group of coworkers-a high-powered lawyer, a cynical maintenance man, and a terrified intern-through the concrete throat of a dying city. From the claustrophobic darkness of subway tunnels to a desperate stand in a blood-slicked bodega, the group has fought their way to Jax's apartment. They have the supplies. They have the tactical gear. They even have a "kill-zone" prepared in the stairwell. But as the power grid fails and the internet goes dark, the true cost of survival begins to set in. Jax knows that in this new world, being a hero can get you killed-and the price of living until tomorrow might be the very humanity they are trying to save. In a city that never sleeps, the only thing louder than the screams is the silence of those left behind.

She learned to shrink before she learned to dream. At thirteen, the world changed. Rules appeared where freedom once lived. Her body became watched. Her voice became measured. Her brilliance became something to dilute. From adolescence to adulthood, she navigates silence, sacrifice, betrayal, ambition, and expectation in a world that teaches women to endure before they are allowed to live. But endurance is not the end of her story. Through loss, love, loneliness, ambition, and self-reckoning, she begins the slow transformation from survival to sovereignty. The girl who once folded her dreams into something small must decide whether she will remain quiet—or rise. This is not just a story of suffering. It is a story of becoming. A powerful coming-of-age journey about identity, resilience, womanhood, and reclaiming the self in a world that tries to define it for you

Synopsis(tbh, I don't know what to write): "Young man, the heavy responsibility of saving the world is entrusted to you!" "No! I refuse! ” "You will travel to various worlds and run in your strength." "No, I refuse!" "Don't choose me, I refuse!" "Hey, hey, hey!" Before Yu Zhou finished speaking, he was thrown into another world. Disclaimer: This is a fan-made translation. The rights to the story, world, and characters belong entirely to the original author and publisher. This translation is shared for appreciation and study purposes only, without any intent of profit or infringement. PS: I tried to find this in English, but I see no one has translated this yet, except one, but that website only has one chapter....:/ ps: I have translated up to 500 chapter atm, but I dont have time to polish fr.

She trusts me. That’s what the message said. Sharon wasn’t supposed to see it. She wasn’t supposed to scroll. She wasn’t supposed to know. Until she did. What do you do when the love you built feels real but the truth beneath it doesn’t? When everyone says “mistakes happen” but your peace says something else? Forgiving You To Forgive Me is a story about quiet betrayal, emotional persuasion, and the dangerous space between almost leaving… and almost staying. Because sometimes the hardest person to forgive is yourself.

Every challenge test is resolved. Every decision reshapes trust. Every observation shifts the balance of power. In a world where influence matters as much as knowledge, one young leader navigates ethical dilemmas, institutional friction, mentorship demands, and high-stakes collaboration. Through crises and breakthroughs, she must balance principle with strategy, composure with action, securing authority while earning genuine trust. From quiet rivalries to external pressures, from miscommunication to pivotal victories, her journey proves that real power emerges not from dominance but from patience, integrity, and the capacity to guide others with steady resolve. Amara Sinclair enters university with clarity and conviction. Intelligent, disciplined, principled ,she believes integrity, effort, and loyalty will secure both success and love. Her future seems carefully aligned until betrayal shatters the foundation she trusted most. The collapse forces Amara into reckoning with disappointment, vulnerability, and an uncomfortable truth: competence alone guarantees neither respect nor protection. What follows isn't reckless rebellion but observation and recalibration. She begins noticing what she once overlooked—subtle hierarchies, unspoken power structures, the quiet mechanics of influence within academic and institutional spaces. As she navigates demanding collaborations, ethical dilemmas, and rising expectations, Amara learns to lead without noise. She develops emotional discipline, strategic patience, and the ability to guide through clarity rather than confrontation. Mentorship, rivalry, and scrutiny test her resolve while responsibility sharpens judgment. Each challenge refines her understanding: authority isn't dominance ,it's consistency, fairness, principle. Over time, Amara's influence grows organically. Trust replaces doubt. Respect displaces assumptions. She becomes a steady presence in environments defined by pressure and complexity, earning credibility through action rather than assertion. Shadows of Influence is a slow-burn coming-of-age novel about self-possession and the formation of quiet power. It explores how resilience builds through reflection, how leadership emerges through restraint, and how true influence establishes itself not by force, but through integrity sustained over time.

A single phone call at 1 a.m. changed everything. This story follows a seventeen-year-old boy forced to grow up overnight—through loss, silence, financial struggle, and a world that refuses to stop celebrating. Inspired by real events, this is not a story about death alone, but about survival, responsibility, and learning how to breathe again when childhood ends too soon.

They were four girls who turned lies into luxury.Laurel and her friends made a living out of scamming rich men,flying first class,living in penthouses and vanishing before the bill came due. But one mistake changed everything. The man they scammed wasn't another sugar daddy. He was a mafia boss. And he doesn't forget. When Richardo Alterdo tracks them down,he takes everything - their money,their freedom,their laughter.Then he takes Laurel. She should hate him. She should run. But how do you run from a man who makes your heart race harder than your fear? In a twisted dance of power,revenge and desire,Laurel learns that luxury always comes with a price - and sometimes,the price is love. A dark comedy thriller about beautiful lies,dangerous hearts and the tragedy of falling for the man who was meant to destroy you. They chased money.He chased revenge.Only one will survive the luxury And who? . . . . . . READ FOR MORE DETAILS !!

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A young man wakes up on a battle field with no memory of his past. He sets of on a quest to learn more about himself, which leads him to lean about a dark secret within himself.

When renowned artist and doctor Amal is kidnapped from a midnight gala by a dangerously alluring stranger, she’s thrust into a world she can’t explain—where passion is deadly and memories can kill. Her mysterious savior, Min-jun, is a famous idol with a secret: he’s a centuries-old vampire, her childhood protector, and the only one who can truly taste the truth in her blood. But when Amal’s memories are stolen in a tragic twist, Min-jun must fight against time, fate, and his own dark hunger to bring her back—before the forces hunting them claim his muse forever. Vote, comment, and lose yourself in a twisting, addictive romance where every secret could cost them their last chance at love.

I always lived just for the sake of living so when death arrived it felt like a relief but what type of joke is this ......I am Hitler !!!!

“I was hoping things would be different you know. like I’d be someone to save everyone. I’d charge in with my unstoppable power and be the hero.” Skye shyly said while poking the burning coals of the fire. The smoke escaping through the small hole in the roof of the cabin. “There are so many people here. I’m helping the best I can but…” He paused, looking up, trying to stop the tears building up in his eyes. “I’m afraid of how many of them are going to die today because I’m too weak.” His cracking voice echoing off the crampet walls. This little floating orb the only one to hear his woes. The door suddenly bursts opened, light washing out every shadow. The shadow of a head popping around the frame blocking out the sun. “Hey, get your shit together worm boy. We got a war to fight.” The figure disappeared as quickly as it came. Skye knew who it was without having to see their face. Skye patted his knees. “Welp. guess we do.” In the shimmer of his hand Thorn was summoned. Skye kicked dirt over the fire to kill it, most likely not his last kill of the day. Walking out the door he murmured to himself. “worm boy. Humph. There will be one death I won’t shead any tears over at least.”

The New hero Jin woo uncovers the truth behind the awakenings. He drives himself to the corner of death in order to destroy the owners of the game since they made both of his parents to die by another hero he searches for pieces of the game controller's trail until he found them and exerted revenge. https://discord.gg/YuQH98MFr7

Simon “Ghost” Riley was never meant to be a hero. He was forged in fire—raised in violence, carved by betrayal, and rebuilt by war. The skull mask he wears is not a symbol, but a warning: everything he touches eventually dies. After a classified black-ops mission ends with his entire squad slaughtered by an unknown enemy, Ghost becomes the last surviving member of Unit Zero, an elite strike team erased from every military database. Blamed for the massacre, hunted by his own government, and haunted by the voices of the dead, Ghost disappears into the shadows. But war has a way of dragging its monsters back. A paramilitary organization known as The Dominion has resurfaced with stolen A.I. weapons capable of collapsing entire nations in minutes—and Ghost recognizes the man leading them: a ghost from his own past, someone he thought he buried long ago. Now Ghost must rebuild a new squad from soldiers with broken pasts and blood-stained hands. Together, they will uncover the truth behind the massacre, stop The Dominion, and confront the nightmare that created him. Because some wars aren’t fought for nations. Some are fought for the dead who can’t speak anymore.

Brett Lightford is sixteen, smiling, surrounded by friends, and completely unprepared for what the world is about to do to him. He believes kindness has value. He believes people mean what they say. He believes pain is temporary. That belief will be beaten out of him. Beneath the ordinary surface of his life, something old and deliberate is already watching. Every harmless day, every quiet laugh, every moment of warmth is only borrowed time. The forces closing in on Brett do not want to kill him quickly -they want to break him properly. This is not a story about sudden revenge or heroic rage. It is the slow execution of a personality. As secrets surface and the world expands, Brett’s empathy becomes a weakness, his attachments become leverage, and his morals turn into liabilities. Each choice forces him further away from the boy he was, carving him down until survival demands cruelty and hesitation becomes fatal. Revenge in Overkill is not justice. It is not clean. And it does not make anyone whole. It is excess. Obsession. The point where restraint dies and mercy becomes unforgivable. By the time Brett understands what must be done, the question is no longer who deserves to suffer - but whether there will be anything human left in him once he’s finished. Overkill is a mature, slow-burn dark revenge story where character development is not growth -but damage, and the world does not create monsters overnight. It grinds them into existence.