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Dawn, Sun, and Selene are forced to flee their fallen settlement, the Star Gazing Settlement, which was ruined by two mysterious, demonic figures. Power so overwhelming that even Immortals struggle against, with such dread and hopelessness, who wouldn't despair? They are only mortals, they can only look up towards such high realms of power. Yet, they still choose to move forward. In a world of fierce beasts, with immense strength and size. In a world of countless spirits, wielding a myriad of terrifying, mystical abilities. In a world ruled solely by Night, embodying hardships and suffering. Dawn, Sun, and Selene follow their Way relentlessly, against dread and hopelessness, against hardships and suffering. They relentlessly pursue strength through cultivation to achieve greater heights. They aim to break through that ceiling...that high realm of inky black and speckled white... Thus, Shattering Night's Sky.

The path of a demon lord is not one to tread lightly when the very world you turn against you. Very few could walk this road without losing their way. On Ryuji’s first day, he and his class get summoned to another world. The moment he arrives the entire class is given power from the goddess of light, Lumina. However, the calamity star appears affixed to Ryuji, and he faces a dangerous and unknown future. The red star's existence warned of the rise of a demon king and the coming chaos to the world. In order to survive and fight against this fate, he gained the class [Berserker] a tool for him to survive in this world. Despite a warm welcome, the obvious happens, and the king asks them to aid them against their enemy, the current Demon Queen. However, the kingdom is keeping something secret from the heroes. With a beautiful fox maid, Ryuji lives his life without constraints. If he wants to help, he helps. If not, he won’t. Armed with a colossal axe, Ryuji revels in the thrill of battle, relishing the opportunity to crush his enemies, regardless of their size! “Tell me. Why do you attack the demons without reason if you desire peace?” ----- BATTLE JUNKIE PROTAGONIST LEVEL SYSTEM WEAK -> STRONG HAREM BEAST GIRLS DEMI GIRLS MONSTER GIRLS NO YURI NO NTR -----

Yuto Nakamura died at 2:03 a.m. Crushed by Truck-kun, betrayed by fate, and reborn into hell. Now he wakes up in the deepest layer of a cursed dungeon—as a squishy, near-blind larval bug. No arms. No legs. No friends. Only pain, hunger, and monsters ten times his size. But there's a catch. [Race: Abyss Broodling (Larval Stage)] [Class: Final Villain (Sealed)] [Assistant Activated: Nyx — World Threat Advisor AI] Yuto is destined to become the Final Boss—the ultimate calamity feared by gods and heroes alike. But first, he’ll have to claw his way up from the bottom of the food chain, evolve through death and struggle, and survive a world that wants him deleted. As his classmates rise as so-called “heroes,” Yuto will devour, outsmart, and outgrow the system itself—until the world bows to the monster it tried to erase. Who needs to be the hero... When you’re the endgame?

In the heart of the drifting colossus known as the Eclipticon, power is currency—and Freya has none. Born human, raised among the lowest ranks of the Spectral military, Freya is treated as disposable: a soldier meant to fight, fall, and be forgotten. Her only dream is to earn enough status to escape the city-sized mothership and return to her long-lost home—Earth. What she doesn’t know is that her fate is tied to royalty, rebellion, and a prophecy written in blood and starlight. But the higher she climbs, the more she learns: about the rebel scientist who recognize her, the corrupt power running the caste system—and a cold, untouchable warrior who might be her greatest threat—or her only salvation." In a world ruled by cold logic, Freya must decide: follow the law of the Spectrals—or burn it all down for something human. They wanted a disposable soldier. They might have created something else entirely.

Mythological revival, Blue Planet suddenly expanded hundreds of times, countless creatures from ancient myths appeared, dividing territories. Strange beasts from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, apocalyptic beasts from Western mythology, colossal demonic bodies from the deep sea... Xu Zhou traveled to this dangerous parallel world and discovered that he had a clone of a giant rooster. Moreover, he obtained the talent to gain one kilogram every day. This talent continued to upgrade with the evolution of the clone, one hundred kilograms a day, ten thousand kilograms a day... From then on, a Kun with unlimited growth ability started to grow infinitely, gradually evolving into a mythical beast. One thousand jin, ten thousand jin, one hundred thousand jin... Years later. "My current weight is 90 trillion trillion tons, with a punch that can kill a mythical creature." In the starry sky, Xu Zhou stared at a mythical giant beast in the void, with icy killing intent in his eyes. The next second, the planet-sized body surged suddenly...

Don’t have looks? Don’t have money? A complete nobody? Fear not! Because you’re definitely doing better than Dante! After reincarnating in a pathetic mine infested with goblins and a spider the size of a wagon, Dante discovers he has one thing no one else in this magical world does: shamelessness — and a lot of creativity! Armed with intelligence, strategy, an RPG system, and a kind of charisma anyone can fake, Dante is determined to level up, earn respect, and rule the world! Win at life and overcome every twist — even if the whole world thinks you’re the ugliest thing alive!

The most eclectic epic ever inspired! "If she feels pain, then I'll make sure you all do..." With the whole globe snowed over, humans are no longer on top of the ladder. Violent crystal/ice aliens, sizes ranging from the average human to towering monsters large enough to squash cities, have forced humanity into various locations of hiding. Giving the opportunity for several members of an evil, 8th century clan of witches to reveal themselves. Each woman using magic that has always coexisted with humanity, to take control of the post-apocalyptic world as Mafia Bosses, Dictators, modern day Conquerors, and other forms of ruling leadership. All in an attempt, not to save humanity, but to prove which of them is the strongest. Meanwhile, in the three years after the initial invasion, humans have begun to not only fight back against the aliens, but some choose to become hosts and acquire unique abilities after slaying one of the bloodthirsty, unconventional extraterrestrials. Shortly before leaving their sanctuary/apocalypse training academy, two old friends, Katsu and Saku, are matched together not only as an academic squad, but the two polar opposites are chosen by the last surviving "Creator of Humanity". Both 'blessed' as the reflecting vessels for their universe's contemporary forces and using their "God abilities" to achieve their own (secretly combative) goals. Accompanying them is Shelly, the last surviving descendant to the greatest 'unknown' Scandinavian sword fighter. After being revealed of her destined lineage, and the otherwise "mythical" history of her highly respected grandmother from the Viking/Valkyrie Age, Shelly is determined to retrieve all of her slain grandmother's stolen weapons from the both physically and magically gifted covenant of aforementioned witches. With overpowered witches now trying to gain control over societies, humans gaining powers from the same alien monters who threaten them, as well as a secretive psychopath pulling the strings of chaos in order to save only himself and Shelly at the end of it all, can the combined righteous human spirit overcome evolutionary adversity, or will it all be shattered? "If you have a beloved purpose you can't live a day without, do you truly have any freedom to live? If you have complete freedom to act however, or say whatever you desire, do you truly have any purpose worth caring about to protect?" ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ [All art is not done by AI but by my good friend Amon-kun] ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ~~~~~ WARNING/DISCLAIMER: This series spotlights coincidental parallels between various religious scriptures, and scientific theories but is in no way discrediting or belittling the beliefs of others whether that be Creationist or Evolutionist. The views, ideas, and conversations between characters aren't in any way meant to change anyone's beliefs. The conscious use of certain psychological elements from theistic ideology and out of context holy verses is only to support this fictional plot and it's characters. As well as aid the reader as to how one could theoreticize or philosophicize the plot. Instead of using various conflicting ideologies to shame or undermine those who believe, the intention is for deeper thinking and uniting those who believe peace and tranquility between humanity is most important above all.

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】 Jack stumbles upon an app that grants him the power to charm any woman he desires. He starts by seducing secretaries, making them beg for his cock. He then moves on to underworld bosses, fucking them senseless and leaving them panting for more. His charm extends to political leaders, who become putty in his hands, eager to please him in every way. He doesn't stop there; he seduces wives and aunts, making them his willing women, ready to fulfill his every dirty fantasy. Jack takes on pornstars, turning them into his personal fuck toys. He unleashes his wildest, most depraved desires on them, making them scream with pleasure and pain. His journey is one of unbridled lust and power, where no woman can resist his charm. Jack's SUDIX App Profile: Name: Jack Age: 25/85 (Extra life: $1 million/year) Height: 6'2" Attributes: Stamina: 10 (Maximum) Endurance: 10 (Maximum) Charm: 10 (Maximum) Abilities: Fiery Eyes Ability: This ability allows the user (often depicted in fictional contexts) to visualize sensitive points on women's bodies, revealing areas that may elicit heightened responses or sensations. Conception Control Ability: The power to intentionally decide whether a woman gets pregnant during sexual intercourse. Body Manipulation: Can stretch his body parts and increase his penis size and thickness by two, three, or four times. The Healer: Possesses the ability to manipulate his body fluids, such as saliva, urine, semen, and blood, transforming them into potent healing agents capable of mending injuries and restoring health. Lust Demon: Grants the user the power to make any woman surrender completely after one encounter if they ejaculate inside her.[This Ability also has some hidden functions ] Women: (Count of women who are under his spell) Enjoy the ride; it's going to be a wild one! Scenes Included: First-Time Intimate Encounters Passionate Shower and Bath Scenes Anal Play and Intercourse Squirting and Water Play Scenes Outdoor and Forbidden Encounters Sneaky, Hidden, and Secretive Sex Moments Mother and Daughter Forbidden Scenes Exciting New Chapters! 2 Chapters Released Daily Chapter Release Times: Chapter 1: Available Daily at 10:00 AM (GMT +8) Chapter 2: Available Daily at 9:30 PM (GMT +8) Get Ready to Dive Into the World of "Milf Hunter"! You Can Join Me on Discord https://discord.gg/cNazpAgZvt

Zhong Xin Tian Di (The centre of Heaven and Earth) # Background Ming yu is an avatar that exist in novel called Zhong Xin Tian Di, the reason for him being an avatar in this novel is that his real essence wants to know what it's like to live as on body in a story, but even after transferring his side consciousness a portion of his power was transferred to the avatar, but this was to fatal for the story to contain just half its power so he decided to input 100,000 level of sealing on the avatar ( 100,000 level of sealing which each level of sealing contains Infinite numbers of seals almost uncountable) and even after that sealing he power would explode or over load the mortal realm. So he sealed half of his remaining spiritual energy after those sealing, in a sword that he crafted using the concept of 'cutting and slicing' which the sword is stored in his voided soul and eats up his energy bit by bit in nanoseconds of his every day life, then afterwards shared his energy to create versions of him existing in different timelines from the original avatar of the universe across the infinite multiverse (which each universe have infinite timelines and different versions of himself exist in every timelines in one and other infinite number of universe that makes the multi verse) but he still has to control his remaining spiritual energy, for it Will still overwhelm the mortal realm. He can move and destroy the Eral-realm by share will even after his extremely sealed state. And novel still ongoing, it was said that Ming yu fought against an elect (the elects are candidates and trainees to become Demon kings) in the Eral-realm realm he defeated the elect and toke on the position of an elect and became stronger to the point were severely restricting him will only make him stronger and even after that he stored the elect he defeated in his voided soul so that the defeated elect could eat up his spiritual energy automatically making the elect and him stronger. That said if Ming yu breaks just 1 level of the sealing, it will increase his power infinitely making him stronger than before and will destroy the entirety of the Story's framework. # A little Cosmology. The mortal realm : refers to a vast expanse encompassing two multiverses. The first multiverse contains universies that are immesurably higher in size and reality than the last and infinitely higher in reality and size than other Multiverse. The mortal realm also comprises the meta-verse aa Transfinite number of higher dimensionality levels above 4-D space, which each dimensionality infinitely higher than the last. Above the mortal realm lies a Eral-realm, akin to the Outer verse. The spirit realm :exist as a whole level of existence that transcends conventional and independable motion and thought for it is a realm that exist for abstract souls and the soul king is the ruler of this realm as it encompasses the conceptual size of absolute infinity and deep endless land, and having infinite structural layers within infinite numbers of them selves (having infinite layers upon infinite layers of infinite number) in other to encompass the number of souls coming from the mortal realm. The Eral-realm: is a realm that transcend The Axis ( The Axis is like the hyper verse which encompasses transinfinite level of Higher inapplicable dimensionalities above the mortal realm) the Eral-realm exist as a realm that is completely transcendancy beyond time and space, infinity, logical reason, and outside all dimensionalities. The Eral-realm is Above The Axis and a for only The elects. The Eral-realm also has the timeless Trees and the deep End streams ( these trees are called timeless trees because the have countless numbers of branches which each branches contains the infinite strings of infinite number and size timelines of the invisible mortal realm (invisible mortal realm that exist one foundation of existence above the normal mortal realm). Note: Isn't complete yet.

After obtaining the Mech Designer System, Ves aims to create the greatest mechs in the galaxy! In the far future, the galactic human civilization has entered the Age of Mechs. The countless lesser powers of humanity have come to adopt mechs as their main weapons of war. Only a small number of humans have the right genetic aptitude to pilot these destructive war machines the size of buildings. Born to a military family in the edge of the galaxy, Ves Larkinson is one of the many people who lacks the talent to earn glory in battle. Instead, he became a mech designer. Helped by his missing father, Ves has obtained the mysterious Mech Designer System that can help him rise in the galaxy and beyond. His mechs based on the principles of life quickly allows him to rise to prominence. Powerful and highly compatible with mech pilots, his products have the potential to take the market by storm. However, success does not come easily, and countless challenges bar his ability to sell his mechs to a market eager for innovation! With the sins of the human race in the galactic arena slowly catching up, Ves must navigate the perils of the ultra-competitive mech market and maintain control over his growing organization of misfits. This is the golden age of mechs. This is the golden age of humanity. The question is, will it last? "Any challenge can be overcome as long as I design the right mech!" --Join The Mech Touch's unofficial Discord server! https://discord.gg/APB5KCU --Follow my Instagram and Twitter! https://www.instagram.com/mlduong https://twitter.com/MLDuong --Cover Art by Derek-Paul Carll (carlldpn) --The Mech Touch is an original webnovel written by ML "Exlor" Duong. The Mech Touch is mainly published on Webnovel.com and a select few platforms affiliated with the parent company of this website.

"Now, go forth, my mortal champion! Conquer this world—or else!" I lived a painfully average life and died by a stupid, stupid accident, but a goddess interfered, giving me a second chance in another world. There, I became royalty—the lazy kind with almost no obligations, free to live in peace and luxury for the rest of my days. Sounds like a dream, right? In reality, it was anything but—because I became *BEE* royalty. A Drone Bee, doomed to die of old age in 2 months! (A humanoid bee, thankfully, but still a bee in all the ways that matter.) The only way to increase my lifespan is to develop and grow my bee colony—a deadly task in a vicious world like this one. There are murderous insect monsters, colossal beasts trampling the earth, other civilizations, natural disasters, and the bitchy patron goddess who absolutely hates me. But as long as I have my brains, my bees, and the powerful genes my system gives me, my Bee Empire will be unstoppable! === For those who want to know more: This is a wholesome comedic story, but it has some dark moments. The focus is on kingdom building, survival as an empire, and interacting with MC’s beautiful bee wife and adorable bee daughters. The bees are all humanoid (see pictures) and human-sized. However, they are still bees in their ways of life and mentality. Although there’s a system, real growth comes from putting effort and time. Nothing happens in an instant in this story, unless it’s trouble. MC acts like an idiot sometimes (oftentimes), but he’s not actually stupid-stupid. When it comes to strategic decisions, he uses logic and reason. Even if you might disagree with it. Also, there will be no smut (ecchi is a fair game), incest, NTR, harem or BL. === Discord is up! Find it at -> https://linktr.ee/Garessta Updates: 2 chapters/day, right after the reset (with a 5% chance of running late). Reply to author's pinned review if you have questions. Also, although I realize the futility of this aim (at least right now), if this novel reaches top 15 golden ticket ranking (and stays there for a few days, obv), I will mass release 10 extra chapters! (within 30 calendar days)

Even after a hundred thousand loops, Pace couldn’t save humanity. Not from the war. Not from the greed of six alien races tearing reality apart over scraps of power in a world of Magic, machines, and monsters—it all ended the same. Until now. The realm of Chained Gates peeks from above. Filled with mysteries entities bestowing power to those who share their stories. Those worthy of being their protege. Worthy of commanding domains as vast as concepts like love and war. After all anyone can become a deity in the world of the Sink Virus, all you have to do is knock. Chosen by the gate of the Fool. The power of impossibility, Pace must navigate this war protecting everyone he loves, because this is the last loop. The final chance, and for the first time in years he doesn’t get redos. Follow Pace as he makes the impossible—possible. Controlling the six races from behind the scenes, the ruler in the shadows. The deity of possibilities. The leader of the Garden of Lies. After all belief is power. [small bite sized lore drops about the world will be in the authors note section, these are not important for the plot but are provided for more immersion per say]

On the vast, resource-rich world of Bluestar—ten times Earth's size and centuries behind technologically—one young man bears a secret from another planet. Born to an ordinary Indian family on Bluestar, Aaryan Verma is anything but an ordinary boy. Hidden behind his peaceful eyes is the spirit of a reincarnated Earth genius, weighed down by memories of a past life and blessed with an unparalleled intellect. From poverty-stricken roots to ingenious childhood inventions, Aaryan has never been a spark in an otherwise dull world. Now, standing at the threshold of manhood, Aaryan enters the premium corridors of Bangalore Institute of Technology, with no idea that his fate is soon to be transformed. The geopolitics of Bluestar reflect those of Earth—a fragmented world of power play among nations such as India, China, and the United States—yet Aaryan hopes not of politics, but of revolution. As he starts his college life, making new friends and reconnecting with his genius childhood friend—the heiress and academic genius, Kiara Mahajan—Aaryan's life hangs in the balance of the extraordinary. But fate does not knock—it triggers. A secret system activates in him: an enigmatic Sign-In System that rewards with futuristic benefits for mundane tasks, everyday activities, and covert missions. What starts as a normal college life soon spirals into an action-packed mix of science, ambition, and peril. With foes spying, technology evolving, and a secret too enormous to conceal, Aaryan has to construct not only inventions—but an empire. In a world retrograde in technology but abundant in possibility, one genius will emerge from the shadows… to become a tycoon

William Valehart was the absolute—supreme god of all existence. He ruled not a world, not a galaxy, but everything. Unbound by time, space, or death, he was omnipotent, eternal… and alone. By his own will, he sealed away his infinite power and chose to reincarnate. Not in defeat, but in search of something more. He boarded a world-sized ship and cast himself into the unknown, embracing mortality. He died—and awoke again. Reborn in a new universe, aboard the same titanic vessel, William finds himself in Urenus, a galaxy far larger and richer than the Milky Way. It’s here that a portion of humanity—just 5 to 8 percent of its population after conquering over half the Milky Way across millennia of war—has arrived through a now-vanished wormhole. Cut off from the rest of their civilization, they’re stranded, under siege, and barely holding out. Urenus is not unclaimed. Native civilizations, empowered by mana and superior numbers, have rallied against the human invaders. Advanced mech pilots are humanity’s last hope—warriors who push past mortal limits—but they are too few to win. That’s when William Valehart intervenes. With fragments of his sealed power awakening and his god-ship still under his control, he saves a human fleet from destruction—and learns of their fragile, desperate stand. He makes a choice. Not as a god who demands worship. Not as a savior bound by duty. But as a force reborn—who will fight beside them, reshape the war, and carve a place in this new universe. Because he can

**Earth is dead. A new world has begun.** When the **System** judges humanity as unworthy, the planet shatters and reforms—ten times its original size, fused with the ruined worlds of other fallen civilizations. Cities crumble. Governments collapse. Civilization resets. **Jasmine West**, the world’s most notorious assassin, had finally escaped her past, living peacefully on a farm with her adopted children. But when the sky cracks open and the **Tutorial Dungeons** appear, Jasmine finds herself trapped in a shopping mall, surrounded by monsters and enemies from her old life. Surviving the dungeon is only the beginning. Outside, the world has changed beyond recognition. Magic surges through the air. Mutated beasts hunt the survivors. And factions rise—warlords, guilds, and ancient races battling for dominance in a world reborn. Jasmine must forge a **sanctuary**, rally her scattered children, and defend her land from enemies both human and monstrous. But in this new world, strength is everything… and Jasmine is about to discover that her past may be the key to humanity’s future. **War of the Fallen Planes** is a dark, gritty progression fantasy where RPG mechanics meet brutal survival, base building, and kingdom warfare. *Level up. Build a kingdom. Fight for ascension.*

[Scanning completed] [Host detected. System activated] “What's going on?” [Host, I am the system. I will help You Build Your Empire. You have arrived in a world called Proxima Center. It is 10 times bigger than your planet] In This story, we follow the life of Alberto, a World War II veteran who was killed in action during the war. But God decided to give him another life. He sends him to a fantasy world. This fantasy realm is ten times the size of Earth, teeming with legendary creatures and vast nations that rival even the might of the Mongol Empire. Where our main character will build his country entirely from scratch using the system given by God. A powerful system that is capable of making him a powerful being So let's enjoy our main character's journey together. Join Alberto on his epic journey as he transforms from a soldier into a sovereign, building alliances, facing formidable foes, and perhaps even discovering love amidst the chaos. -------------------------------------------------------- — ★ This story is perfect for fans of fantasy, politics, science fiction, Horror, Conquest, and romance. If you enjoy complex characters, intricate plots, and richly detailed world-building, then this is the story for you. |★| ___________________________________ [https://discord.gg/u5KNSfpH] English is not my native language

**"Leave me alone! Please, just let me go!"** My voice cracked as I thrashed in his iron grip, but it was useless. He scooped me up effortlessly, his hold unyielding, carrying me off to a fate I couldn’t escape. This can’t be happening. Not now. Not like this. "I don’t want this," I whispered, my voice raw with terror. "Please… just let me go." My pleas barely reached his ears, or if they did, he didn’t care. His silence was louder than any threat, his indifference a dagger to my chest. A heartbeat later, my body hit the softness of a king-sized bed, but there was no comfort in it. My tears had nearly dried, leaving only silent sobs wracking my frame. I forced myself to speak, desperation lacing every syllable. "Luciano, please," I choked out. "If I’ve wronged you in any way, I’m sorry. But don’t punish me like this." A deafening crack split the air, and before I could react, fire exploded across my cheek. The force of the slap sent my head whipping to the side, my skin stinging from the brutal contact. The room pulsed with danger. **"No one calls me by my name,"** he growled, his voice like crushed glass—sharp, merciless. **"And no one tells me what to do."** His fingers curled under my chin, forcing me to meet his gaze. Cold, dark, and bottomless, his eyes held no mercy, no hesitation. "You will warm my bed," he murmured, his voice dangerously soft, laced with cruel intent. "You will satisfy my every craving, no matter how disastrous, no matter how dark." A wicked smirk ghosted over his lips, his grip tightening. "Because you are mine to break. And no one stops me." He leaned in, his breath fanning against my trembling lips. "Now… come here." --- Story by white pheonix

By unknown means and for unknown proposes the planet Earth is ripped from its orbit around the sun and placed in a near perfect, synchronized orbit around a mysterious purple star. The Earth isn't alone; 16 other planets underwent the same ordeal. Dubbed the Papuru Star, the G4 sized ball of energy was viewed with fear and awe by the inhabitants of the kidnapped worlds. The leadership of the planets form an uneasy Coalition to understand what the star is and find a way to put the planets back in their original spaces. Now, over a 1000 years later, the 100th annual Coalition Carnage Competition is about to begin. Held every ten years, the year long, galaxy spanning martial arts tournament is the special event the inhabitants of nearly every planet eagerly await, cheering their planet's chosen champion. The tournament is fame and fortune for the superstars who compete, entertainment for the masses, and "blessings" for the winning planet but holds dark secrets within its shadows, secrets that if exposed, could lead to the destruction of all life within the Papuru Galaxy.

Superheroes live in Pakistan apart from the world into a jungle at the headquarters of Spiritua Valley: {They belong to their own The Revolutioners Universe and none else} Intro: Badaross { A retired pirate who's always in a green coat and white cultural wear } Men In Grey: { Who are always in a full suit except for the cultural wear } Mr Anti Matrix: { Superhero suit with spines on it a V shaped mask and a cape with Pakistani flag } Snapes: { Like a magician's costume or a politician's as he is a retired magician who stepped into the Spiritual World } The Great Samos: { KIND OF DUMBLEDORE STYLE } Jackass: { Kind of an American teenage costume } Hubble Guy: { Same as he's fat so of his size of course } Fistadu: { All body is plastered except for the eye and always in a black hoodie } { Badaross always in a purple Turban on his head and All characters including his full bearded except for Mr Anti-Matrix }

Alma was filthy rich. Not just “two-holiday-homes” rich — we’re talking private chefs, security guards, family with political ties, the whole luxury package. But none of it mattered. Because Alma was also... hideous. Unattractive in the kind of way people don’t even joke about. She had no friends, no presence, no value to her ultra-conservative family beyond “quietly stay out of the photos.” She didn’t work, didn’t go out, didn’t even get to be mean like the rich girls in dramas. She was just… there. Forgotten in a golden cage. Then one day, she died. And woke up in someone else's body — seventeen years old, absolutely stunning… and dirt poor. No family. No bank account. No backstory. Just a ratty apartment, a school uniform two sizes too tight, and a mysterious note telling her to attend an elite high school immediately. So she does. And this time, she’s not wasting the opportunity. Her goal is simple: Get rich again. With this face? She plans to enjoy every cent of it. But the school she lands in is brutal — full of rich heirs, geniuses, cold-blooded perfectionists and social rules no one bothers to explain. They don’t know who she is. And if they did? They’d make sure she never climbed past the first step. But Nina — that’s what she calls herself now — didn’t come back from the dead to stay at the bottom. She’s smart. She’s gorgeous. She’s faking it. And she’s about to start playing their game better than they ever expected.

A sci-fi fantasy set aboard a moon-sized spaceship, where all of civilization now lives. In a world where your name determines your power, one boy—humanity’s last survivor—searches for the truth behind his name and the mysterious of the Dera Final.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

Dread Mage Vellichor; feared and old; and someone who has mastered wizardry at its core, is bored of life and the strenuous actions of the bigger picture. He just wants small, but meaningful interactions with life. And he starts with a little dead girl he called Sonder. --- The chapters are what I call bite-sized, (only around 400 to 700 words), and I'll try to upload a chapter every day except for the weekend.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.

"There is no 'I' in team, but there's always a 'con' in economy." The Lunar Elves were known by many worlds as the Gods of Chaos, Impurities of the World, Spawns from Hell, and many terrible analogies that those ungrateful swines had slammed onto the table. Illanoir was one of the Lunar Elves with an extremely complicated history. Barely having any righteous morals, he misled people to think that he had an ounce of it while hiding the indifferent and sociopathic mindset beneath the smile of hospitality. To settle for the enormous debt possessed by his new history, whilst climbing up the ladder of wealth and society—he chose to join the Halcyon Project and embarked to an unexplored world as the valiant Proselyte! Bountiful forest filled with car-sized immortal lizards, the sapient rodent kin that could accelerate themselves to be ten times faster, the druid of the forest who could manipulate the boundary of death... It seemed like the world that he got was not as simple as he thought. _____________ Disclaimer: The cover art is temporary, and it belongs to its respective artist.

I died saving a gorgeous stranger in a skirt… and woke up in a luxurious mansion with maids calling me Young Master. Turns out, I’ve been reincarnated as the only heir of House Felton—a noble boy with a dangerously pretty face and, apparently, a daily bath schedule that includes busty maids and awkward moments. At first, it felt like heaven. That is, until my so-called loving parents dumped the entire family estate—and all its hidden debts and political enemies—on my shoulders before fleeing the country. Now, I'm the new head of House Felton, drowning in problems the size of kingdoms. The other noble houses want me to kneel, to beg for support. But they’ll soon learn that l don’t kneel for anyone. This time, I’m chasing the dream I never could in my past life... and I’ll rise, even if I have to break every rule of nobility to do it. Disclaimer: May contain maids and steamy lemons.