mindless followers

A scientist who had never believed in the supernatural had encountered an unusual experience that has begun to make him question reality. However, through an unnatural encounter he unravels strange ideas and hidden secrets of the universe that spiral him down into madness. With his mind and ideas, he paves his way to unravel such mysteries and learns more about the world that he had previously seen as insignificant. Will he be able to accomplish what he set out for? Or will the madness take over him before it is too late?

A "random" depressed and borderline insane guy is killed in a home intrusion accident and got reincarnated as a goblin. If not for the fact that he's a waste he could've done better in his second life, but oh well, he failed in it too. Then why does he even have a s.t/y?.r/y? W?.h>?Y?. a?m? eh?/r.r/E? Wo? a.R..??r/. y?.y>,o? [Friend]

Almost eighteen-year-old Sly Foxx, dreams to get revenge on his devious scheming relatives, he deliberately tries to keep a low profile after enrolling at Paradise Military Academy. Paradise is a prestigious 175-year academy, with a scenic and sprawling campus considered one of the empire’s top educational institutions. It is the fastest gateway for elite male students to advance in society and attracts many freshmen each year. That is, if you can survive to graduation. As the environment is dangerously competitive it stands to reason that the number of graduates is extremely low compared to the number of enrolled students. Transmigrating from the Apocalypse to a technologically developed, interstellar world, Khaldun Wolfe’s combat skills cultivated through thousands of life-and-death situations naturally makes him stand out as a top contender at Paradise Military Academy. He is rarely challenged and his word is usually law until Khaldun’s world views about omegas are shattered after meeting Sly: What the hell is wrong with this stubborn omega?! Sly Foxx can’t hide his annoyance at being typecasted as a weak omega despite the limitations of being labeled a useless guide, he fought against any alpha he met. The alphas: ???? Later, someone saw the “I hate omegas" top alpha student in the evening in the empty training room, pressing Sly against a wall and kissing him fiercely, his aggressive pheromones threatening anyone foolish enough to come near them. EXCERPT: When Khaldun thought about how he had protected the little omega during the admissions test and instead of sticking around and thanking him, Sly dipped. He was furious all over again. The S-tier alpha’s eye brows raised, his forehead creased and his pupils darkened into narrow slits. Khaldun finally got his prey and his animal instinct made him want to teach this silly omega a memorable lesson he would never forget. “Listen up rookie,” commanded Khaldun. “Let's see how well you follow instructions. Roll over. Get on your knees. Lovely… Now spread those perky cheeks of yours. Real nice and slow.” Once Sly assumed the position, Khaldun crouched and whispered suggestively in Sly’s right ear, “just be honest, do you want me to f*ck you?”

When the Creator fell, the world was left without a guiding light. From the ashes of the Creator’s power, 100 golden coins sprang forth. Each coin was a ticket to godhood, a chance to shape the world according to one’s will. The coin holders could bend the rules of reality, manipulate the flow of life and death, and influence the destiny of all living beings. The only question was whether they would be benevolent or cruel. But being a god was not a walk in the park. The world of gods was a ruthless arena, where the gods clashed and schemed for more power and higher rank. The rank was a measure of who among the 100 gods was the most formidable and who had the largest portion of the Creator’s power. The higher the rank, the greater the power. The lower the rank, the lesser the power. The rank was also affected by the followers, who were people who revered and prayed to a god. The more followers a god had, the higher their rank. The fewer followers a god had, the lower their rank. One of the gods was Moriarty, who had stumbled upon one of the coins and became the 100th god. After he had climbed up the ranks, he realized he was unhappy with his life as a god. He longed for his simple days as a mortal, before he was thrown into this chaotic game. He also despised those who forced him to become a god, and vowed to take revenge on them. He thought to himself: “Just wait, I will devise a plan to kill all of my followers. I will reclaim my peaceful life. My time for vengeance is coming.” Would Moriarty succeed in killing all his followers and restoring his peaceful life by lowering his rank? Or would the followers defy the odds and fight back against him and other gods, reaching the peak of power? Harem? Romance? From the MC’s perspective, it’s never going to happen. But from the heroines’ point of view, it’s a sure thing. They see romance and hearts everywhere.

Living an ordinary life OR a not-so-normal life isn't manageable as it sounds. An influenced life can get very scarring if it pleasures... ----------------------------------------------------------------- It started out as a typical dream. One that made no sense, had no real logic. The scene could change in a minute and I couldn't recognize faces. It's like when you're dreaming, that you can't fully open your eyes. But, at one point, I opened my eyes. I could all of my surroundings. It felt too real. I noticed that I didn't have the cut on my arm, I got a week ago. That's when I realize I was invisible to everyone else. Is this- -------------------------------------------------------------- Lauren is what you call the perfect, regular girl. What'll transpire when a nightmare turns her little world upside down? She never thought about deaths, but she had to confront them. Will she survive with her newly met companions? She had no option to choose anything other than existing, but still- ---------------------------------------------------- "Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like."- Lemony Snicket. What will Lauren do if she gets the unique life she asked for, but doesn't know how to tolerate it? ---------------------------------------------- mumbled under my breath, "My father was right, I'm just a little brat who got his own wish: Watch his own world burn." Mr. Furish glanced up at me. "Are we still doing this deal?" I asked through sobs. "I'm sorry." Mr. Furish said, averting my eyes. "Yeah. Yeah." I said, wiping my eyes, and calming down as quickly as I could, "All I have to do is tell them that I'm actually Parker Alexander Raymond Kennedy Ecksen-Rodinland, the indignant bratty son of the richest family in Denver, of which I managed to kill." ... Parker has lived most of his life in fear. He somehow always manages to keep his reputation and cocky comments no matter what the circumstance. After he has tried to make everyone care for him, and only cares to have others be proud and accept him, the only person who ever loved him, dies. He's forced to run away, and is kidnapped by criminals in his attempt to live a normal life. But, his new friends helped him escape, and he is now living happily with all of them in FOF Headquarters, where things are less than normal. His life has always been quite a wreck, and has never had any 'rules' until now, when he has to be as conscious as ever and make sure that his fate is always secure. Everything about his life is unstable, and he's worried that if he screws up, it'll all fall. He and his group of friends are in the middle of their freshman year, and somehow, nothing has gone wrong. After almost 3 months of living as a Follower Of Fate, you'd have to assume that your fate would decide to stand in your way. Parker has always lived paranoid, where everything that is unique or different is suspicious to him. So what happens when he begins to experience the unusual, and doesn't know how to be the same person he's always been? He and his friends don't know what to think of this new time, and they know that they might not get through it together.

50 years after the hero’s victory, the era of endless wars seems to have ended. However, in the absence of war what could take its place? Will it be peace? Or will it be… Mindless Violence? *This is technically a sequel to my previous book This Is War, but it’s not necessary to read it before reading this. In fact, this is made to be best enjoyed as a standalone story. Hope you enjoy.

Living an ordinary life OR a not-so-normal life isn't manageable as it sounds. An influenced life can get very scarring if it pleasures... ----------------------------------------------------------------- It started out as a typical dream. One that made no sense, had no real logic. The scene could change in a minute and I couldn't recognize faces. It's like when you're dreaming, that you can't fully open your eyes. But, at one point, I opened my eyes. I could all of my surroundings. It felt too real. I noticed that I didn't have the cut on my arm, I got a week ago. That's when I realize I was invisible to everyone else. Is this- -------------------------------------------------------------- Lauren is what you call the perfect, regular girl. What'll transpire when a nightmare turns her little world upside down? She never thought about deaths, but she had to confront them. Will she survive with her newly met companions? She had no option to choose anything other than existing, but still- ---------------------------------------------------- "Fate is like a strange, unpopular restaurant filled with odd little waiters who bring you things you never asked for and don't always like."- Lemony Snicket. What will Lauren do if she gets the unique life she asked for, but doesn't know how to tolerate it?

No one chooses evil for evil’s sake. It is a path forged through the earnest pursuit of good, a descent disguised as the climb toward personal happiness. And that ruin never approaches as a monster; it always wears the sweetest mask of joy. Enter Na-Mina, the undisputed queen of the digital realm. With a single post, she dictates trends; with a single word, she moves millions. At her feet swarms an army of self-proclaimed ‘Handmaidens’—devoted subjects ready to empty their wallets at her whim. September 13th, 9:04 PM. It started like any other live stream, a chaotic battleground of unbridled praise and bitter envy. The moment all eyes fixate on the luminous, limited-edition necklace shimmering around her neck, the queen falls into an eerie, suffocating silence. As her head drops, a curtain of long hair cascades forward, completely obscuring her face into a chilling, motionless silhouette. While the mindless masses cheer it on as another sensational publicity stunt, sending the viewer count skyrocketing, one person senses the horror. Jain, an entertainment journalist monitoring the broadcast, instinctively realizes that something is deeply, terribly wrong. Was it the beginning of a grand show, or the opening flare of her absolute destruction? A dark, gripping psychological thriller about an SNS icon who fed on the envy of others, and the 'Handmaidens' blindly following her into a twisted, modern-day fairy tale.

All is normal in the medieval village of Sajorus, until one mysterious man comes along with a wounded hand and three swords on his back.

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.