fenside breakers

Wealth? Handsomeness? Power? He acquired it all in an instant!! Once, he was the best fantasy novel writer in the world! However, the reason he could reincarnate into another world... It all began when he was complaining while walking on the bridge; suddenly, a falling star struck him! And then, as he opened his eyes, he found himself in a very spacious and luxurious room!! Ding! [System Installation is complete!] Then he asked. "So, since you are a System, what can you do, and what do I have to do?" [Surely, the Host has felt disgusted with a Novel with an utterly unrealistic plot, right?] "Yes, I used to be one of the best Fantasy writers in the world. However, because the platform where I wrote removed the restrictions on the Adult Genre, destroying the Fantasy Novel market, I immediately fell into poverty and lost all my valuable readers due to the removal of those restrictions by the platform!!!" [Yes, yes... I understand your feelings. That's why I have a question for you: do you have the ambition to destroy all those absurd plots from those novels?] "Of course, damn it!! Don't underestimate me, you damn System!" [That's why I'm here! And our main goal is to destroy all those absurd plots in any way possible!] "Destroy those cliche plots!" And so, the crazy adventure of Louis began. However... ******** Don't expect the MC to be a kind-hearted person. In his previous life, the MC was someone who liked to criticize anything that bothered him. The MC may seem like a wealthy and worthless playboy at the start, just fooling around and playing with women. But from chapter 30 onwards, everything changes drastically. Prostitution, gambling, and maybe more will be in this novel; many worldly insanities will be displayed in it. Maybe? [This story is completely fictional, please adhere to correct values and do not imitate inappropriate behavior.] ******** FAQs 1. Yuri? NO! 2. NTR? NO! 3. GOT style deaths? Maybe? 4. Badas MC? Yes! 5. Fun Novel? Of course!! *************************** Tags: Male Protagonist, System, School, Urban, Hareem, Subordinates, Company, Romance, Action, Adventure, Transmigration, Comedy. Ettooo... Give me Golden Ticket and Powerstones for this poor Author sob sob......

My name is Joo In-gong. The name that my parents gave me meant ‘protagonist’ of the world. Really? As anyone can predict, I was constantly teased due to my name. In kindergarten, elementary school, middle school and high school. If I went to university as planned then I would probably be laughed at there as well. So, at one point, I really hated my name. But not anymore. Now, I think slightly differently. Maybe being named Joo In-gong was a type of foreshadowing?

Rifts have appeared all over the world. Creatures of fantasy pour out of them, so what would you do?

"Twelve lives. Ten regressions. One survivor who gets to rewrite reality." In a world trapped in a perfect, endless loop, twelve individuals stand outside the cycle. They are the Time Breakers—architects of destiny, or its ultimate destroyers. Kairi Ren thought he was just a failure, a man drowning in a life of betrayal and isolation. He didn't know his misery was a side effect of a broken timeline. He didn't know he was already a pawn in a game where the stakes are existence itself. But the rules are absolute: +) You only have 10 lives to change your fate. +) To gain more, you must hunt the others. +) To win, you must be the last one standing. When the 12th position is forced upon him, Kairi is thrust into a brutal Battle Royale of chronomancy. Between "The Probabilist" who sees every future and "The Surrogate" who steals identities, a failure like Kairi has only one advantage: He has nothing left to lose. In a hunt where memory is the only weapon and time is the ultimate currency, will Kairi remain a victim of the loop... or will he become the one to break time forever? After reading, I would greatly appreciate your feedback. Your comments will motivate me to continue writing and better understand the preferences of my readers. This story is also officially published on Royal Road by me under the username: tunglamtheking

World where doors lead to out of world apartments to fight monsters and collect rewards is shown how harsh it is for the unlucky ones with finding rare "apartments".

Stella has been carrying the robotics team on her code for years — staying up all night optimizing algorithms, building behavioral prediction systems, printing logic trees — while her boyfriend Zack passes the credit to the girl who can't even make it to class on time. The World Championship qualifier is weeks away. Zack hasn't looked Stella in the eye in months. She's been tolerating the slights because she believed in the dream they built together. Until the flash drive she worked on all night gets flicked into the trash, and something inside Stella goes very quiet and very certain. She doesn't storm out. She builds a better team. A razor-sharp YA romance about a girl who was always the smartest person in the room — and the boy who finally realizes it when she's gone.

My name is Joo In-gong. The name that my parents gave me meant ‘protagonist’ of the world. Really? As anyone can predict, I was constantly teased due to my name. In kindergarten, elementary school, middle school and high school. If I went to university as planned then I would probably be laughed at there as well. So, at one point, I really hated my name. But not anymore. Now, I think slightly differently. Maybe being named Joo In-gong was a type of foreshadowing?

Just a random story :p read if you want ig

She crashed her cheating fiancé's wedding in mourning attire and walked out with a marriage certificate from the most dangerous man in the city. Sparkle Gold thought she had it all: a booming agency, a loving fiancé, and a rising-star cousin she raised with her own hands. Then she woke up in a car speeding toward the ocean and overheard the two people she trusted most plotting her death. She survived. She kept the evidence. And she showed up at their wedding to reveal the truth! What she didn't expect? The owner of the Sanctus—cold, ruthless billionaire Evan Saint—dragging her straight to the marriage bureau. "You wrecked my banquet hall. Consider this your payment plan." Now publicly married to a man she once chased ten years ago, Sparkle has a new mission: destroy the people who stole her company, reclaim her place in the entertainment industry, and win Best Actress. --- He married her for leverage. She stayed for revenge. Neither expected to fall.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"