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In a world were everything seems real until you wake up and notice what is real and what is fake? But you only know one thing

Plucked away from her element Slyvia is taken in by the head of the Asura clan. From an orphan to high nobility but nothing comes for free, this great gift must be paid for with hard work and practice. But remember not everything is the same when you are no longer at the out side. What will happen to the girl blessed by the water goddess Hecate only time will tell.

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Leon never expected he would meet him again at the banquet, who was his lover, betrayed and left him for the sake of money and power...Leon tried to take revenge, but...

Content Warnings: This story contains explicit and graphic content that may be disturbing to some readers. Warnings include, but are not limited to: graphic violence, gore, body horror, psychological torture, child death, desecration of corpses, and themes of systemic abuse and corruption. Reader discretion is strongly advised. In a world where the nobility's grace is a gilded mask for unspeakable cruelty, an orphaned boy named Mormond watches his world burn. After the brutal murder of his adoptive sister, Nini, at the hands of arrogant aristocrats, something inside him shatters and is remade into a monstrous new form. In his grief, he manifests a terrifying and unique power, becoming the "Puppeteer Calamity"—a vengeful artist who reanimates Nini's broken corpse, transforming her into a beautiful and deadly marionette of vengeance. Their bloody crusade begins in the slums of Marlock, but soon their stage expands to the decadent and corrupt empire of Omnia, a place where the elite literally consume the souls of slum children to preserve their own vitality. Hiding behind the flawless disguise of "Milos," an innocent and cherubic orphan, Mormond infiltrates the highest echelons of power. He orchestrates a masterful campaign of psychological warfare, not with brute force, but with whispers. He turns nobles against each other, drives them to madness, and forces them to author their own destruction, all while they believe him to be a harmless, lucky charm. Each conquest ends with a new, horrifying puppet added to his public collection—a gallery of corpses left as a chilling signature. His reign of terror does not go unnoticed. The empire's champion, Tifa—a swordmaster of holy light known as the Divine Guardian—is tasked with hunting the "Silver Shadow." She is his perfect opposite: a beacon of order and righteousness dedicated to protecting the very system Mormond seeks to annihilate. But as Mormond's web of control tightens around the empire's throat, an unforeseen complication arises. The ghost of Nini's true self begins to awaken within the puppet, her fragmented memories and prayers creating a glitch in his perfect control. This internal fracture becomes Mormond's greatest vulnerability. His desperate, violent attempts to maintain possession of his sister's soul expose him at the worst possible moment, forcing him from the shadows and into a direct, desperate conflict with Tifa and the full might of the empire. The Conductor's controlled performance descends into a chaotic war, where the price of his vengeance may be the very soul he fought so hard to keep. A novel by : ATLASBANAW

It's all about an adventure in an unknown planet with a series of dangerous tests that our profound heroes have to unravel.

They say the God's, Old and New, flip a coin when a Targaryen is born. Well, I'm no Targaryen and the world shall know our Fury. Disclaimer for entire story. I own my stuff, and Martin owns his. *System Story*

Kyren Vale is losing control. In a world dominated by the Awakened—humans born with extraordinary powers—strength is law. Heroes rise, villains reign, and the powerless are left to survive in the shadows. Then came the storm. A global catastrophe that birthed something far more dangerous than the Awakened—the Stormborne. Rare. Unstable. Each use of their power erodes their sanity, turning them into ticking disasters hunted by both heroes and the Global Awakened Authority. Kyren Vale is one of them. A 21-year-old stuntman in Hollywood, Kyren hides a deadly secret: when his power awakens, it doesn’t just destroy—it consumes. And with every surge, something inside him grows stronger… and less human. As the truth behind his past begins to unravel and a voice in his mind starts to take shape, Kyren is forced to confront what he’s becoming. Because in a world where power defines everything— He is not just another superhuman. He is the storm.

After accidentally falling off a cliff, Faye Yardley finds herself transmigrated into a male-oriented sea survival novel she had read. Not wanting to become the cannon fodder character who shares her name, and determined to ensure her brother survives, she resolves to clear this sea survival game and leave the game world alive.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!