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He dedicated his whole life to seek the power to become a God. But when he succeeded he was betrayed by his six best friends to steal a treasure which he had to protect. But before he died a mysterious Goddess who saw the whole event told him that when a God dies they can reincarnate a mortal life in the thousands of worlds of the universe. Having a new opportunity not only would he rise to the top and have a power that would pass over to his previous self, but in this new life he will pursue the desires he ignored in his previous life, while discovering the mysteries that surround him.

A boy born from silence. A world shattered by screams. Angelo Walker once lived a quiet life with his family, trying to bury the mysterious powers clawing at the edges of his soul. But when monsters breach reality and tear apart everything he loves, his world collapses into darkness. Imprisoned. Broken. Reborn. As the void inside him stirs awake, Angelo must face the truth: To protect what's left, he may have to lose himself completely. In a war of forgotten gods, cursed generals, and dying cities, one boy stands at the edge of oblivion. Can he rise… or vanish into nothingness? (New chapters every Monday & Thursday) Want to stay ahead? patreon.com/NeroAngelo549 Love the story? Support the author: ko-fi.com/neroangelo90845

The higher world has its denizens comprised of the four elements: Life, Death, Space, and Time. The Four Nations who exemplified these Elements lived opposite one another, all dedicated to their particular element. War-torn for years, an outside threat, the Beasts, caused them to come together, but it was too late. Internal strife and differences caused too many differences and they couldn't mount a proper defense. The nonsensical monstrosities overran several of the settlements of those living in the higher world, leaving nothing but death and destruction in their wake, forcing those remaining to dig into the last remaining city and defend it as best they can. Years later, a new group of young soldiers seeks to defend their home, and one of them, a young man named Wesley, carries a power never before seen. The Soldiers don't know what to make of him, but his unique abilities give him an edge over the Beasts in a way that they've not seen before. With his and his allies' power growing from the unnatural effects his unique gifts carry, can he be the one to pave the way for humanity to return?

Devas, superior beings who wielded Dharmas that gave them access to a myriad of superabilities. The six paragons had finally made their appearances again, and the millions of years of peace that the five multiverses enjoyed were drifting to an end, chaos shall reign and reality would shatter for what was brewing in its cauldron. Zeralf, a clueless kid who had everything going well for him suddenly found his life upturning when he witnessed his whole clan being massacred by his biological father on a dreadful night. Fueled by vengeance, he vowed to become the strongest Deva in existence, strong enough to kill his father, however, would he be able to complete his revenge when the mysterious organization in the shadow threatened to bring doomsday to the giant Omniverse? Who are the six paragons, and what heavenly power hid inside Zeralf? --- Check out my new book, ascension of the strongest warlock.

In a world where nightmares are more real than dreams, power is not earned through strength… …but through what you are willing to become. A soul with no name awakens within the body of Divon Drevioskeen — a boy born broken, carrying a ruined spiritual core and a fate so insignificant that even death had already begun to ignore him. He should have disappeared quietly. Instead, he survived. Inside the darkness beneath reality, Divon discovers things humanity was never meant to touch: nightmare worlds that feed on fear, living rituals that answer forbidden thoughts, and entities that wear madness the way kings wear crowns. Something impossible now walks beside him. A faceless system that should not exist. A butterfly born from dead nightmares. Doors that appear only for him. And with every step deeper into the unseen world, Divon begins to understand a terrifying truth: The horrors hidden beneath reality are not asleep. They are waiting. Watching. Learning him. Yet Divon does not fear them. Because within him exists something colder than fear. Something emptier than despair. A mind willing to sacrifice sanity, morality, and even humanity itself if it means reaching the end of the path. And in a world ruled by ancient monsters, forgotten gods, and truths capable of breaking the soul… The most terrifying thing of all… may be what Divon is slowly becoming.

In an isolated village bordering a forbidden forest lives Aria, a gentle and curious young apothecary, marked by a painful past but guided by a rare inner light. Orphaned and raised by her grandmother, she grows up alongside Roy, her protective brother in heart, and Van, their whimsical friend. Their world shifts when rumors spread of the Cursed King, Liam Wilfred — a feared and solitary figure dwelling in a long-abandoned castle. Whispers call him a vampire, a monster. But one night, Aria sees him differently: a silent guardian, fighting in the shadows against the night creatures to protect the very people who shun him. Gradually, a fragile and forbidden bond forms between Aria and Wilfred — made of glances, invisible presences, and two wounded souls recognizing each other. Roy, growing uneasy, senses Aria slipping away, and a confrontation erupts between him and Wilfred. Torn between loyalty and a blooming love, Aria chooses to follow the voice of her heart. But the villagers, blinded by fear, betray their unseen protector. In a tragic final battle, Wilfred gives his life to save Aria, Roy, and the entire village from a swarm of night beasts. With his last breath, he sings the “Symphony of the Void” — an enigmatic melody filled with sorrow and beauty. Heartbroken yet transformed, Aria buries him with honor in his silent castle. And slowly, the village begins to remember Wilfred not as a monster… but as a fallen king.

Every night, he awakens in another world. A Victorian realm of wraith touched, daemons, angels and primordial mysteries. But he is no hero. He is a refuser- cold, cunning, manipulative. A villain who seeks not justice, nor salvation but truth. In a universe built on chaos and lies, he will become the axis around which nothingness turns. And when the fractured compass spins, both worlds will tremble. Okay, I would like to say this is my first time writing a book but I will try to reach your expectations. Word count: 800-1500 Time upload: 8:00am to 12am. Number of chapters each day: 2 to 4 chapters everyday. Thank you.

For years, Vael has been haunted by a strange recurring dream. When an Imperial Decree sends him to the Northern Front, he expects war—not answers. But beyond the battlefields lie ancient mysteries, forgotten truths, and secrets that have remained hidden for centuries. As the world around him begins to change, Vael is drawn into a journey far larger than himself—one that may reveal the truth behind his dreams and reshape the fate of the continent. A fantasy epic filled with war, mystery, powerful bloodlines, and hidden secrets.

Are your own voices echoing in an empty room more frightening, or is it being alone in that room with loneliness itself? How did I get to this situation? How could I be so reckless? Why did everyone see my life as normal? Why is it that while I'm running to hell, there are only spectators around me? As it is stated in Surat al-Kahf: "And you will understand that you will find no refuge other than Allah.” This verse became a light in the darkness surrounding my life, and I finally realized that I had no one to take refuge from except my Lord. I have found no other refuge from him. When I said that everything was over, my great miracle was included in my life. But I'm not worthy of him, nor is this heart of mine sensible enough to understand that… I guarantee a story that you will read with bated breath... how many pieces will Merve's world be divided into? Will Furkan be able to heal his wounds, or will he deepen those wounds even more? This is the story of finding yourself, getting lost and surviving... Are you ready to step into Merve's world now?

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?"