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Nachdem er sein Leben für jemanden geopfert hat, der es nicht verdient, jemanden, der bei seinem Tod nicht einmal eine einzige Träne vergossen hat, findet er sich nun in der Zeit zurückversetzt. Nur... Leere. Das war alles, was sie ihm als Antwort gab. Die Person, die er einst um Liebe angebettelt hatte, wies ihn immer wieder zurück. Jetzt ist er wieder achtzehn. Wenn er ihr Gesicht betrachtet, will ein Teil von ihm es noch einmal versuchen. Sich wieder zu verlieben. Wieder zu hoffen. Aber nein... Er erinnert sich zu lebhaft an den Schmerz. Manche Gefühle ändern sich nie, aber manchmal muss man sie hinter sich lassen. Immerhin sollte ein Leben für solchen Herzschmerz genügen. Er hat ein Versprechen abgegeben: sie nie wieder zu lieben. Dieses Leben ist seine zweite Chance. Eine Chance, für sich selbst zu leben. Aber wer hätte gedacht... er war nicht der Einzige, der zurückgekehrt ist? Der ultimative Fluch des schwarzen Herzens ist gebrochen, die Zeit hat sich umgekehrt. Avey: "Lucy... können wir.." Tränen schimmern in seinen Augen. Lucy: Sie starrt ihn ausdruckslos an, ihr Gesichtsausdruck unlesbar. Avey: "Kannst du mir nicht wenigstens eine Chance geben?" Lucian: Beobachtet sie schweigend, seine Gedanken ein Sturm hinter ruhigen Augen. Und was ist mit den anderen, die ihm ebenfalls wehgetan haben - seine Mutter, seine Schwester, sein sogenannter Freund, und natürlich... sie? Wird er die Liebe aufgeben, um Frieden zu finden? Oder wird die Angst vor Schmerz ihn davon abhalten, es je wieder zu versuchen?

The Sage Rat and Its Unique Journeys with Encyclopedia Ball.

What does an internet troll do when the world turns into the most unplayable horror game in history? Astrad, a professional “rat kid,” finds out when the apocalypse cuts his internet connection and forces him out of his room. To his surprise, all those “wasted” hours on monster forums and wikis are now the only guide to not ending up as lunch for an abomination with way too many teeth. Forced out of his cave, Astrad isn’t looking to save humanity—only himself and his dog. However, fate and his own twisted pragmatism push him into leading a group of survivors as dysfunctional as he is. Armed with a pellet rifle, lethal sarcasm, and a journal full of monster weaknesses, he’ll have to navigate an apocalypse where the greatest threat doesn’t always come with claws and fangs—sometimes it hides in human stupidity. To survive, they won’t need a hero. They’ll need a bastard with a plan.

Aaron Smith encounters a weeping lady by the bridge and tries to help her, thinking she might be attempting suicide. Instead, she turns out to be a ghost that kills him with a heart attack. Now his soul has been transferred into a rat within a dungeon. Can this man survive the ordeal, or will he become mere nourishment for novice adventurers? [Note: Unfortunately, I will not be able to release new chapters for the next 2–3 months. I may post a few chapters from my stock during this period, but there will be no major updates or guaranteed chapter releases during these 2–3 months.]

Rat lives a life of violence and crime, his only companions are the other street urchins that share his misfortune. After being betrayed by those closest to him, his new life begins after waking up on his funeral Thumal.

The weight of guilt left him drowning. But sometimes you have to reach the bottom before you can come up for air. Castin is a man hollowed by loss, sleepwalking through the wreckage of his life. When grief finally drags him under, he doesn’t expect to make it back up. And yet, he does. But not to where he began. Surrounded by strangers who speak in half-truths and wear their trauma like armor, Castin is thrust into a world where survival depends on silence, and trust is in short supply. The deeper he’s pulled into this place, the more he realizes his pain didn’t bring him here by accident. It brought him here for a reason. Now, Castin must walk a reality that mirrors his own fractured soul, where the only way out may be to navigate through the very guilt The thought would destroy him. This is a prequel novel to my book "The Acer Chronicles: Liberation's End"

Oliver was born unwanted thought of as a nuisance by his gambler parents. They treated him like trash saying he's a waste of space and his skill [rat-master] is useless. However Oliver will do everything in his power to prove them wrong and show he can become a strong hunter just like everyone else

" ch... Choi... Yoo-ona ... I am sorry ... Ple-please let... Let me... Go...." he cried for mercy but it did not affect her. Her eyes was carving for revenge. Her whole body was turned red and she was burning as fire. This time she was definitely looked like the assistant of devil! " please l-let me go... Ple-please... " he endlessly begged to her but she react as she didn't hear him. Now that he has saw his end he want my mercy. She laughed crazily on his request like it was some kind of joke to her. She controlled her laugh and a devil smile appeared on her face. Eyeing him she said, " what is the meaning of begging, when you already did wrong thing." Saying this she knifed him on his heart.. He widened his eyes in pain and fear, this girl before him has totally changed. He begged her but she cruelly killed him. And she laughed watching his expressions like what happen just now was nothing but a satisfaction for her. She will kill everyone who did wrong to her. She is seeking for revenge....

In the slums of the Ashen Moors, Roen is a "thread-blind" nobody just trying to survive the next debt collector. But when a dying soldier thrusts a legendary artifact into his hands, Roen is catapulted from the gutters into a pan-continental conspiracy. He isn't just another street rat; he is the "Child of War," the only being capable of wielding the primordial Gray Weave. Hunted by the Valdorian Empire's elite Weavers and a fanatical cult seeking to rewrite reality, Roen must flee across a magic-warped wasteland. With a hammer-wielding survivor by his side and an ancient power awakening in his veins, he must master the threads of fate before the Architect completes the Great Binding-a ritual that will strip the world of its free will. In a game played by gods and sovereigns, the most dangerous variable is the one they never saw coming.

When she opened her eyes, she had inexplicably returned to twenty years ago, the first day of the apocalypse escape. "Classmate, you're a Superpower User, right? How about considering joining our special operations squad?" Looking at the man opposite her with sparkling, charming eyes, Xie Ning heartlessly refused: "Thanks, I have a team." "Ah, what team do you have?" "No team." "Right, you're beautiful, so whatever you say is right. How about this, you join our squad, and I will accompany you through wind and rain, and go through fire and water with you to clear dungeons and kill monsters." "Every single day, year after year?" "Mhm! I will work hard to make money, and only for you. How does that sound?" Xie Ning: ... After being reborn, her small Space has turned into a large, mobile villa, and she originally just wanted to live her own quiet little life in peace. Never did she expect to attract such a clingy, devilishly charming man. Question: How does one heartlessly and coldly reject a charmer? Waiting online for an answer, it's quite urgent...