bloodbath bakery

"How did I end up like this.....cursed, with two sides of unsettling storm reicarnating into me... and as if not enough....I ended up possessing the rarest and hardest beast known to be ever tamed as my Azrax" "tsk... who knows, Maybe... just maybe.. I might still pull through" Simma, who was once an outcast, never expected much from life. He thought he would continue being a rag for the Singriths who treated and trained him like a slave, with the intent to exploit and turn him into one of their Daylight Warriors, compelled to serve them with his life. But fate had said otherwise, and his determination to free himself paid off, though causing him someone he had cared about. Simma, who once thought that he was good at fighting, thinking that he had learned very much from the Singriths, now sees that he was a weakling. In the world of his own kind, he has to train, fight, and also look into himself in order to make a better version of himself, He had to become an Azren, go through series of training, defend the citadel and the great city, help maintain the system and slay Singriths ,Soulnexers, and demons as to level up to the next ranks. Only to realize that he had reincarnated but had no memories at all, since he had reincarnated into a child. And his Within Beast was something else: the hardest to tame and toughest to Summon. Well he met people.. people that helped him. He now had to go through the pain, the suffering of finding out his past life, and also coping in the world he finds himself in. And as he was just digging, he made a discovery that was very tangible, that would change the whole system. He found out that... Read to know. https://discord.gg/cSzDAMyVYJ

A late-night bakery. A moody baker. And cookies that taste like feelings. Tucked into a quiet corner of old Tokyo, there’s a bakery that only comes alive after dark. Its name is Moonlight Crumbs, and every night at exactly 9:00 PM, a warm, golden scent curls through the air, pulling in lost souls and night wanderers. At the heart of it all is Elias Greywood, a quiet man who bakes to forget. Each cookie he makes unknowingly carries a trace of his emotions — his joy, his sorrow, his longing for a home that no longer feels like home. Customers swear his cookies taste like memories they forgot they had. Elias just thinks he’s bad at following recipes. What Elias doesn’t know is that his family’s old house — the machiya he still calls home — has a secret. Something ancient sleeps beneath its floors, something that remembers his parents, remembers every tear and every laugh poured into their baking.

Lyra built her cafe from nothing, flour-dusted mornings, a till that barely balances, and a dream she refuses to let die. She doesn't have time for love. She definitely doesn't have time for Ethan, the infuriatingly charming regular who keeps showing up at closing time with the wrong order and the right smile. Then there's Damon, Ethan's best friend, always one step ahead, always a little too interested in her. Lyra tells herself it's nothing. Ethan tells himself it's nothing too. But in Gorgo City, nothing stays simple. Not the bakery. Not the rivalry. Some love stories rise slowly, like dough left to prove overnight. This one's about to boil over.

Where steel meets bone and the earth drinks deep. "I will have my revenge but on my A accords!" A journey forged in crimson.Written in the ichor of the fallen. "I don't care if I die finding the truth but I will go beyond what we can see ahead!" No mercy, only the cold resonance of the blade. "Remember this! The moment you die the last person you will see be me, Vivian Dragonior!"

After failing his university entrance exams, Kwang-su is sent by his father to a remote village to live with a grandfather he’s never met. Upon arrival, he’s greeted by an unfamiliar elderly man—his grandfather’s boyfriend. Confused and unsettled, Kwang-su later meets his real grandfather, a village baker. At the bakery, he’s introduced to the boyfriend’s charming grandson, with whom he must now work. Their first encounter is tense, marked by misunderstanding. But as they spend time together, an unexpected connection begins to bloom—one that promises to shift the course of Kwang-su’s quiet, reluctant new life...

After losing everything in Texas where my life could be compared to the hell,the place which took my dad away from me, the bitter school memories and what not, my mom decide to take me to California so that we can start a new life in the outskirts of Los Angeles. l made friends for the first time and guess, what? They aren't mean to me. Our new life is beautiful just like our neighborhood with lots of greenery and splendid beauty of nature. There starts the forest area just a few metres from my neighborhood and it's just enthralling to live here, especially for a nemophilist like me. But as I came here, I came to know nature has many forms, many elements and there are species living between humans, disguised. They are neither dead nor living, they are neither human nor animal,they are neither dangerous nor to be trusted. What should I do, now? I just came across them. Will it be harmful for me or is it gonna change my life forever? Read my story to find more!

Lucky Charm Coffee Shop and Bakery is a humble shop in a place of general chaos. Here the laws of physics warp and change without a care, buildings randomly shuffle around, and no one is quite sure where they came from. It is both the easiest and hardest place to find in the multiverse, never staying in one place. This shop in particular is a hotspot for travelers of all kinds, time travelers, dimension travelers, and even people who weren't trying to travel at all. The owner of the place welcomes them all so long as they have a few items they are willing to trade for her treats. Welcome to Lucky Charm Coffee Shop and Bakery, I hope you enjoy your stay. (Also published to scribblehub and quotev, for maximum serotonin)

"Death was not the end… it was merely the bell signaling the beginning of the bloodiest show in history." Kang Jin-woo had been a serial killer whose name alone sent shivers through the world—until his heart finally stopped under the justice of a single bullet. But beyond the veil of death, there were beings who were not satisfied with merely witnessing his end; ancient demons that fed on chaos saw in Jin-woo’s dark soul the perfect instrument for their amusement. Jin-woo returned to life—not as a man, but as a "show hero," forced to commit random, brutal murders to entertain "spectators" from another realm, through a mysterious system that granted him terrifying powers with every drop of blood spilled. Yet behind this bloody spectacle lurked Detective Lee Do-hyun—a man who could smell sin the way a hound tracks prey. A gritty investigator who didn’t believe in miracles, and who was willing to descend into the very depths of hell to catch Jin-woo once again. In this deadly game of cat and mouse, the rules were written by demons, and the price was whatever remained of Jin-woo’s humanity. Would he continue as a puppet for their amusement… or tear the contract apart and reduce their theater to ashes?

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—"

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?"