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Is it possible that Roland will ultimately not win the final battle? Will all his effort go to waste? Is Providence responsible for this? Yan Kai was brought by the same power that once took Roland into another world. How can he surpass himself and improve in the new world? Is it Fate? "I am weak! But I will not always be weak! I will be stronger! The strongest! I swear on the blood that I had spilled and will spill from now on and until I will close my eyes forever!"

Just a random gamer guy got his poor f'kn ass shot in random encounter..fuck

Camila Bolton is a hard-working young woman passionate about music who leads an ordinary life as a waitress in a small bar in Los Angeles, until after auditioning for talent program where she is chosen to become the next Hollywood pop icon. In order to fulfill her dream, she will have to rearrange her life and adapt to the luxuries and glamor that comes with being a big star, and she also has to try not to cross the line, since in her new adventure she will meet Shawn Houston, a ruthless boy and a daredevil who comes into her life like any other client but who will awaken a thousand emotions in her. Both have an unstoppable chemistry but numerous secrets will come to light in the midst of media chaos. Face a new reality as a star or get stuck in an ordinary life?

ATENCIÓN: Esta historia es parte de la serie Creepyfilescraft, dentro de mi perfil están otras historias de distintos personajes. La mejor forma de empezar es leyendo primero la historia de Jeff, luego ésta y luego ver los capítulos intercalados ------------------------------- Un niño gato humanoide despierta habiendo olvidado todo, excepto que su nombre es Syo ¿Es uno más entre las nuevas especies inteligentes que empiezan a aparecer en aquel mundo cúbico... o hay más detrás? A él no parece importarle mucho, todo es nuevo y fascinante, y un verdadero héroe no necesita conocer al mundo o su gente para estar dispuesto a salvarlos Syo sueña con derrotar obvios villanos y salvar el día ¿Pero qué pasa cuando la injusticia es omnipresente? ¿Cuando la noche es tan oscura que amenaza con tragarse el Sol?

Nothing to see here. shoo shoo get out

In a world where witches are born with magic in their blood, Luz Noceda was born empty. The Boiling Isles does not tolerate defects. Witches look down on her, and the coven scouts want nothing to do with her. Her only future seems to be scrubbing cauldrons for witches who treat her like she's invisible. But Luz Noceda possesses something others do not: she pays attention. While others cast magic without thinking, she notices symbols briefly flashing inside their spell circles. She draws them on scrap paper. She draws them in her logbook. Then, one night, one of her drawings glows. Luz Noceda is ready to join the coven scouts and prove to everyone in the Demon Realm that she is as good a witch as anyone. And she is not leaving without a badge. Scrap magic: she discovered what everyone thought did not exist.

ATENCIÓN: Esta historia es parte de la serie Creepyfilescraft, dentro de mi perfil están otras historias de distintos personajes. Ésta sería la ideal para empezar, y luego la de Syo, luego ver los capítulos intercalados ------------------------------- Jeff the Killer, el asesino sonriente que existe al filo de lo que se puede llamar aún un ser humano, pone punto final a su subordinación a otros seres de la oscuridad, pero no sin pagar el precio. Su boleto de salida se ve truncado y acaba varado en un universo de cubos que podría volverse su tumba. Mientras tanto su otrora jefe se asegurará de que si Jeff no quiere volver al infierno, el infierno irá hacia él.

It’s like Minecraft in the future. Story starts with mc already in a new body.

Dexter is a 16-year-old high school student who is constantly bullied by his peers and has been deceived by his girlfriend. He was reborn in a magical world where magic is everything. "What exactly is this?" I was reincarnated in a magical world, but I didn't have any extraordinary powers; instead, I was given a system that instructed me to craft.

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?"