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[What is fantasy?] For Alonn, a young elf, it's something he deeply desires. All the books on his shelf are evidence. People tend to place too much value on what they will never get. It's no different with fantasy. But Alonn will understand it, that his own reality is what really matters for him. For good or for evil. [For a fantasy might be light, but also dark...] His choices will be the thin thread dividing fantasy and reality. He will struggle to take a single step within the endless darkness, for reality hates him as much as he loves fantasy. . Seven books, seven choosen ones. After reading 'Chronicles of a Forgotten World' his own world turned upside down. Alonn suddenly discovered his parents disappeared, all they left were farewell letters. But that is by far the least painful thing for him... Each step towards ascension seems to cost a piece of his life. Each step towards his parents seems to cost his own soul. But he doesn't give up. Not because he has an unbreakable mind, but because this was his fate, he was born for this. After a long time fighting, there's no difference for him. He still doesn't exactly know what his dream is, but he knows one thing. "If my life is really a book, I will make sure to kill the author." "But if I'm not able to, I will make sure to find a way... to kill myself."

He was once a boy who believed kindness could fix the world. But that world tore everything from him. When he was ten, a serial killer murdered his entire family. The killer didn’t scream or laugh-he simply told the boy a truth that would poison his heart forever: “The world took everything from me. So I take everything from the world. I am Death, kid… and one day, you’ll become something too.” Left alone among corpses, the boy expected comfort. Instead, his own relatives spat venom at him: “Why are YOU alive? Why didn’t you die with them?” From that day on, he lived with a terror nothing could soothe- a fear not of pain, but of non-existence. What happens after death? Will I fade into nothing? If I’m reborn without memories… is that still me? Or is the “me” I know erased forever? He began to believe he wasn’t the hero he once dreamed of being. Heroes are loved. Heroes survive. But he survived when everyone else died. Maybe he was the villain of his own story. And then- a truck ended his life in an instant. He expected oblivion. He expected darkness. He expected the end. But his fear of death was so strong, so consuming, that reality itself refused to let him vanish. Instead, he awakened in another world… reborn not as a hero, not as a savior- but as something far more terrifying. Power so overwhelming that nothing could kill him. A presence feared by kings, spirits, and gods. A fate sealed by trauma and twisted destiny. He who once feared death… has become Death itself. And now the world must fear him. I am the author of this story. I will also be posting it on RoyalRoad.com under the account: https://www.royalroad.com/profile/839943/fictions

A series of lies and secrets to protect a small town threatens to come out when bad things start happening. what could've caused an horrific past to rear its ugly head again? will there be any survivors or is this gonna be the end of Bailey falls? discover real secrets and mysteries surrounding the existence of Bailey falls. Find out how various dreams are connected. And most importantly, Are you able to face your fears?

I couldn't resist you even though I knew something was off. You had a way with words that made doubting you seem irrational. All my senses screamed, saying 'run away.' Why didn't I? I should've ran. I should've kept running and never looked back. But I didn't...

Rev's life was simple, he was going through his days without much vision for his future. He was generally ok with it, as long as he had the essentials of life, he managed. But as a tragedy happened to him, his life changed forever. Alone, without any possessions, with only his wits to rely on, he.... failed extraordinarily, and consumed something so valueble, that stirred chaos in the whole country. Now it's only a matter of time until the they find him. as Rev's life plunges into chaos, his life is about to take another turn for better or worse, as he finds secrets about his past.

The human Race is at war with the Vicious Dalki and when they needed help more than ever, THEY started to come forward. Humans who had hidden in the shadows for hundreds of years, people with abilities. Some chose to share their knowledge to the rest of the world in hopes of winning the war, while others kept their abilities to themselves. Quinn had lost everything to the war, his home, his family and the only thing he had inherited was a crummy old book that he couldn’t even open. But when the book had finally opened, Quinn was granted a system and his whole life was turned around. He completed quest after quest and became more powerful, until one day the system gave him a quest he wasn’t sure he could complete. "It is time to feed!" "You must drink human blood within 24 hours" "Your HP will continue to decrease until the task has been completed"

The continent of Teleth is burdened by war. Fooled and dying, a downtrodden man in the last moments of his life is given another chance: To become a spirit watching over his young "daughter." A crime lord with a powerful patron finds himself falling deeper and deeper into a pit of evil he has no way out of. And in the capital, the crown princess and bastard prince struggle with the hatred and conspiracies of their own family. The future has been written, but nothing is set in stone. https://discord.gg/Q2WH9vX6QA

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"