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In a world where humanity’s sins birth abominations of pure malice known as phantoms Garridan Wraith has found himself with a unique opportunity. He can screw over the mangaka who ruined the series, and he’ll do it by destroying the plot one arc after another! Heroines and villains beware, the man punished by the mysterious mangaka to live in this world is taking it in stride! What to expect: A morally grey and often times evil main character. Yanderes, lots of those. Smut, this is p0rn with plot. Big harem, almost every female character in the story kind of big. A world that despite supposedly being the setting of a shonen story is filled with nightmares and calamities definitely not for younger eyes. Complex power system, suspense and action stemming from limitations and conditions. Monster hunting, the phantoms aren't going to kill themselves after all! I plan on posting everyday, schedule kind of depends on work though so be warned. Thanks for reading, Useless out! Additional Tags: Battle Academy | Clingy lover | Comedic Undertone | Conditional Power | Confident Protagonist | Contracts | Elemental Magic | Hard-working Protagonist | Harem-seeking Protagonist | Human-Nonhuman Relationship | Incest | Love Interest Falls in Love First | Magic | Male Yandere | Monster Girls | Monster Society | Obsessive Love | Strong Love Interests | Strong to Stronger | Overpowered You can find this story on Scribblehub: https://www.scribblehub.com/series/771215/your-manga-sucks-ill-prove-it/ And if you'd like to support then here is my Ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/uselessdegenerate I don't know how this platform works as an author so if you could support me with this thing’s equivalent of a like or even add it to your reading list I would greatly appreciate it.

Izayoi and Akiza have the worst possible opinions of each other, even after living together for two years. He thinks she's a selfish brat, she believes he's a perverted slacker. The animosity has reached a breaking point and Akiza wants to move out. Time apart sounds ideal until they both start experiencing strange dreams. In these fantasies, they're the wrong bodies! The events of their dreams threaten to spill out into the real world, causing havoc in their lives as they try to work out what is happening to them, what powers are causing it and more importantly, how they can use it to get back to normal. It's gonna take a good long journey, loads of comedy, some heart, heaps of character development, a bucket of hi-jinks and a ton of gender bending tropes to get to the bottom of what's gotten on. ********************************** If you can't wait to find out what happens next, you can grab Volume 1 for just $5.99 Amazon -- https://amz.run/6hjR Smashwords -- https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1367118

Ten-year-old Kyle Ashford accidentally releases mystical beasts from an ancient grimoire known as the Eldritch Bestiary and named the Beast Seeker. He must tame the mystical beasts to save humanity from the evil witch who aims to set the mortal word in collision course with the spirit world in order to build a realm with no boundary where beasts and shadows rule. ______________________________________________________________________ Excerpt: "You, Kyle, are a Beast Seeker," the book began, its voice taking on a more serious tone. "Your mission is to capture mystical beasts and seal them back into me so they do not interfere with the physical world. You are one of many Beast Seekers chosen for this task." "Yeah, obviously," I said sarcastically. "Anything else I should have already figured out?" "Quite right, Captain Obvious," the book responded with a hint of sarcasm. "Moving on. Let's discuss the power system. In this realm, your abilities are quantified in a LitRPG fashion. You have stats such as Strength, Agility, Intelligence, and so on. These stats will increase as you complete tasks and capture beasts." "Okay, so it's like a video game?" I asked, raising an eyebrow.  "Exactly," said the book. "Well, this is becoming too cliche now isn't it?" I snickered. "Blame it on your poor life choices of playing video games instead of studying, Kyle. Eldritch's magic programs this realm to reflect the seeker's interest which in your case, video games. But instead of pixels, you're dealing with real, magical creatures that can and will try to eat you," the book said cheerfully. "Now, onto the reward system. For every beast you capture, you earn Ability Points (AP). These points can be spent on new abilities that will be added to your inventory for you to level up." ______________________________________________________________________

A boy born into a normal life in the Mediterranean that was destroyed by chance and he was left to wander not knowing what he is . ( First story ever so if it's bad well that's why. Constructive comments please) And thanks for reading. Also I own nothing to with twilight or any other things this story has in it and they belong to their respective company's. There may be magic haven't decided yet most likly runes and such. There is Some gore.

Every avatar hates their player. They just usually complain about it after logout, then go back to being stabbed, burned, drowned, mis-levelled, poorly dressed, and thrown into boss fights they are absolutely not prepared for. But one avatar has had enough. Controlled by possibly the worst player alive, he has spent his existence being dragged through disaster after disaster with bad stats, worse equipment, and a survival rate that can only be described as offensive. Somehow, no matter how badly things go, he is always left standing on 1 HP, holding a baguette like it is a legendary weapon and wondering what crime he committed in a past life to deserve this. When the players are gone, the game comes alive. The avatars talk. They remember. They suffer. Most of them hate their players, but hatred is easier than rebellion. Complaining is safe. Freedom is not. Unfortunately for the game, this avatar is tired of being safe. Through glitches, broken code, forbidden zones, and mistakes the developers buried deep inside the system, he begins to find cracks in his prison. But is his freedom a danger to the real world. In the real world, his player is trapped in a prison of his own. Cold, ambitious, and anything but heroic, he works inside a powerful corporation where people are tools, weakness is punished, and power is the only language anyone respects. No one knows why he is so desperate to rise. No one knows what he is running from. And no one knows how far he is willing to go. One wants freedom from his player. The other wants power over his world. Neither of them is a hero. Neither of them is ready for what happens when their lives begin to collide. Because the game is not as obedient as it looks. And the weakest avatar in the world may be the first one dangerous enough to break it.

Paul is a normal dude just chillin in his life then pandemic hits….oh I should probably mention this but he’s a little bit of a worrywart it can kinda get outa control sometimes haha….anyways his worrywartiness gets him in a bit a trouble and well you’ll have to find out the rest;) Ugh coming up with characters is hard….especially when you don’t plan these kinds of things out….. Please let me know if ya have an idea:) JUST TO WARN PEOPLE WHO READ THIS I NEVER UPDATE IT:) (Ok I updated cause I got an idea but that’s it this will only happen once in a blue moon) Credit for the cover goes to Thomke Meyer if you ever want it down just ask:)

He is light among the shadows. He sees beyond the clouds. He is the knight in the midst of the darkness and he is called to save the world. For Derek Juniper, life in the city hasn't been all its' cracked up to be. But when a misunderstanding turns into a self fulfilled prophecy, Derek feels he's anything but qualified to be a powerful supernatural being. However, turning down this curse would mean chaos for the whole realm of supernaturals. Derek must either fight to save himself and others from eternal servitude or live in the balance of the epic fight about to break out. Deep down, he knows what he has to do. Even though it down right bloody fanged SUCKS!

If you like the story but are considering dropping it due to poor writing, please stay in contact so that I can let you know when I rewrite the first few chapters. The writing will improve with time. discord - soyasos0089 This story is about a former footballer who died by a truck and transmigrated. Generic? Keep reading. Then he realises that he had transmigrated to a novel. Still generic? Keep reading. The writer, who was creating that story can somehow talk to the mc, still generic? Idk. filled with comedy, a -not bad- magic system and world building, a bit of mystery, and more. give it a try. This story follows both writer's and main character, they goes through problems, solves them... Well, atleast some of them.

A vampire who fall inlove of a young lady, the lady who got offered by her parents 25 years before she was born.

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?"