8 types of fiction

"Rob (Rank ???): Able to rob another person’s ability. Yang Xi felt hopeless as the world seemed to want him to shine. At first, he was a nobody trying to save his sister, but he became the one who had to shoulder the future of mankind. Then, he created an organization just so he could hide his identity, but it became a force that had stretched its claw to every corner of the world. And, when he gave one of his subordinates the power of [Training], that subordinate managed to evolve it into the strongest Divine Body…"

Everyone landed on Boundless Land and became a land ruler participating in the Ten Thousand Races Conquest Tournament. At the start of their arrival, each land ruler would receive a random starting Soldier-type Building. Recruit soldiers, fend against enemies, plunder resources, build an empire, and conquer all ten thousand races! Joe was surprised to discover that… he had rolled the unique Soldier-type Building — Demon Transformation Blood Pool! It could cultivate demons! “Haha, mine is a high-tier Soldier-type Building, it can summon elves!” “Mine is a top-tier Soldier-type Building, it can summon dragons to swarm the skies!” “I can summon the Golden Behemoth, its strength sees no limits…...” Seeing these gloating messages, Joe couldn’t help but sink into deep thought. His demons are the dwellers of hell, a unique soldier-type. Small Demon, Great Demon, Demon King, Demon Ruler, Demon Overlord, Demon God. Even the weakest Small Demon was Sage Level! The strongest was a terrifying Lord of the Gods Level being! Everywhere the demon army went, there would be the silence of death!

“What do you mean, Ryan?” Everything in the world of this girl have decided to become upside-down once she moved from Malaysia all the way to Washington DC. “Uh.. I-.. I can explain. Please listen.” She'd love to crumble and cry, falling on her knees but she's not that type of girl. She's tough. She's a Tomboy. PS- This is literally a fantasizing story so, if you may, I let you (readers) to judge it based on your opinion. thanks and enjoy!

Arnold has never forgiven himself for failing to save his parents. They vanished during a space expedition, leaving him to grow up under the care of his aunt — and under the shadow of a powerful family bloodline. Everyone in his family awakened extraordinary abilities… everyone except Arnold. Powerless and frustrated, he trained relentlessly, until one day he defeated a member of the mysterious Sacred Types — beings who guard the limits of reality itself. His victory leads him into the Sacred Village, where he awakens a power unlike any other: the ability to travel between worlds, across countless universes. But with great power come enemies, secrets, and impossible challenges that push him beyond his limits. As Arnold steps into the unknown, one question remains: is he ready for the destiny that awaits him across infinite worlds?

When I thought a middle-aged man died in a traffic accident, he reincarnated in another world as a neutrally beautiful boy. It's a world with the so-called reversed chastity, where the male-to-female ratio is 1:100... or so I thought. Surprisingly, there are two types of women in this world. One looks almost the same as women from the previous life but is physiologically disliked by all men, known as Common. The other is slender, lacks feminine traits, and can interact with males, serving as male attendants—Artio. In this world with a male, Artio, and Common ratio of 1:4:95, only I can desire and touch both women equally. Wait, does that mean I can boldly claim that the Common, occupying 95% of the total population and ignored by men in this world, is all mine? Moreover, Artio becomes quite attractive once you get used to her. I can do whatever I want in this world! ...This is the story of a man living conveniently in such a world. •This is not my novel; I am merely translating it. •Status of this Novel is completed •The entire 130 chapters have been translated and are available on Patreon for those interested in exploring this captivating story further: https://www.patreon.com/Jenuinez_translation

We always expect something more from others but there is limit of the expectations. And when it crosses the line and become limitless ,soon there is end.

Pink bows in her hair, wearing a white dress and holding a basket full of flowers. The flower girl for her parents' wedding. When they said their vows, Alessia knew they were true. They, at least, felt true. Love is a lie. Weddings are pointless. Wasting money, saying vows, making promises you can't keep. You break a family rather make one this way.

Generic Fiction, just trying to write. Do not expect anything else beside the aforementioned. Feel Free to give feedback.

Bram is just waking up in what seems to be his childhood home. With no memories it's up to him and his thoughts to navigate this world and become free to do what they can to recover bram's memories.

[Hidebound Older Man VS Two-Faced Heiress: Daddy-Type + Seductress + An Old House on Fire] Everyone in Aethelgard says, a man should marry a woman from the West Family. The eldest daughter of the West Family is gentle and virtuous, a sought-after prize in high society. On the eve of her engagement. Her fiancé cheated on her. Willow West, having played the good girl for so long, decides she's done pretending. Fueled by alcohol, she finds a handsome man. Just one wall away from the scumbag ex and his mistress. The next day, she wakes up to her world collapsing. She had slept with the circle's famous 'older man'—Aiden Pierce, her dear uncle's best friend. Her impression of Aiden Pierce wasn't very good. Years ago, when she was having her first romance, she had tried to sneak a kiss with her young boyfriend, only for Aiden Pierce to report her to her uncle before their lips could even meet. The Aiden Pierce of today is even more dull—celibate and restrained, with everyone from his secretary to his assistant being male, and zero romantic scandals to his name. He's nothing short of a hidebound traditionalist! Willow West wants to escape. Aiden Pierce's well-defined hand grips her chin. "Miss West, a man's virtue is still virtue. You must take responsibility for me." * Aiden Pierce, who had practiced self-restraint for thirty years, was captured by Willow West—a woman gentle and demure in public, yet passionate and daring in private. Everyone thought Willow West was a good girl. Only Aiden Pierce knew that behind closed doors, the young woman not only smoked and drank but was also a cool, badass biker. * The assistant has recently noticed a change in the workaholic President Pierce. Not only is he hitting the gym three times a week, but his style has also shifted from uniform high-end suits to a different streetwear brand for every day of the week. His once stern and unsmiling face now frequently breaks into a smile. Even his eternally unchanged screensaver has been replaced. It's now a picture of a sexy, wavy-haired beauty in a black biker suit, holding a cigarette and sitting on a motorcycle!