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Upon waking up, Feng Qi found that the world had undergone an earth-shattering transformation. Everywhere he looked, the ground was covered in bones, life had withered, and desolation reigned. [Note: Three hundred meters ahead is a database where you can access historical information. It contains detailed records of your untimely death. Hurry and check it out.] [Listen to me, don’t head west, or you might die!] [See that black stone tablet? You’ve decided to go up and investigate it closely.] “I don’t want to!” Feng Qi protested against the voice guiding him in his mind. [No, you do want to!] ... Under the guidance of the mysterious voice in his mind, Feng Qi traversed between reality and the future, gradually uncovering the truth of the world and beginning to seek ways to change its fate. Having witnessed darkness, he longed infinitely for the light. ____________________ You can read advance chapters of this novel and other novels in my patreon patreon.com/NO_NAME1412

William Conwell only wanted one peaceful evening: start a fresh Baldur’s Gate 3 run, make a character he wouldn’t hate in two hours, and, for once, actually get past Act I without deleting everything out of spite. After endless tweaking, experimenting, and contemplating his life choices, he finally crafted the perfect protagonist: Vrinn, a half-Drow Storm Sorcerer with wild white hair, storm-touched eyes, and zero facial hair. A sleek, striking, “I’m absolutely the main character” kind of look. He clicked BEGIN ADVENTURE. The screen flashed white. And William’s soul vanished from Earth. Across the planes, on the world of Toril, fate was twisting. A young half-Drow, Vrinn, had just been seized by Mind Flayers. Terror drowned out every rational thought as he was forced into a pod, a tadpole driven behind his eye. His heart couldn’t bear the shock. It stopped. His soul slipped away. And at that exact moment, William’s reincarnating soul arrived. Not gently. Not cleanly. But violently, crashing through the dying body’s fading life-force and slamming into the middle of the ceremorphosis ritual. The result was something the multiverse was not designed for. William awakens submerged in viscous alien fluid, lungs burning, mind fogged. Lights strobe. Flesh and steel writhe together around him. The Nautiloid groans as explosions tear through its hull. And something wriggles behind his eye. But what should have been the birth of a new Mind Flayer… isn’t. The ceremorphosis sequence was interrupted, its biological rewrite colliding with William’s reincarnating soul. Instead of transforming him, the tadpole is forcibly fused with him, its instincts mixing with his consciousness, its psionic blueprint overlaying his human soul. The Storm Sorcery meant for Vrinn is overwritten, the Weave itself bending under the strain. In its place, new magic awakens, cold, psychic, alien. A mind not entirely his own. An Aberrant Mind Sorcerer, formed from a merger that should be impossible. Dripping with mucus, breath hitching like a bad Wi‑Fi signal, and magic sparking at the edges of his scrambled brain, William hauls himself out of the pod. The Nautiloid is in full catastrophic meltdown mode. Somewhere, voices are screaming. Overhead, tentacles thrash through the sky like they’re auditioning for an avant‑garde interpretive dance. All he wanted was to hit “New Save Game.” Instead, he’s stuck in Faerûn, inhabiting a body that should’ve been deleted from the character creation screen, packing powers that read like patch notes from a bugged update, sharing headspace with an Illithid parasite, and nursing the sneaking suspicion that the universe clicked the wrong file. Still, if this is the glitchy respawn he’s got, he’ll make it work. Maybe even have some fun. After all, if the multiverse shoves a cosmic horror into your brain, you might as well see what kind of cool tricks it comes with.

They say love is fleeting. That’s especially true for Raijin. The love of his life has one year left to live. I’ll try to update new chapters/volumes when ever I can!

The School of Performing Arts High School in Seoul is ruled by three life long friends with different personalities and views on relationships known as the Kings of Hearts. They have everything looks, fame, wealth, and talent but the one thing they don't have is love. Jeon Jung-kook is the lead member of Kings of Hearts. He's known to be cold, rude and a complete playboy who changes girls faster than he changes clothes. Although every girl knows this they still become victims of his charms, only to be heartbroken later on. But he soon started to change after he met freshman Park Jin-Ae. After being ruthlessly turned down by Jin-Ae, Jungkook makes a bet with his friends Min Yoon-Gi, and Kim Tae-Hyung that he will make Jin-Ae fall for him before the end of the year. With only six months left on the clock, can Jungkook complete the bet or has he already fallen for Jin-Ae? What will Jin-Ae do when she finds out it was all just a game? Can she make Jungkook open up to her about his painful past with the girl he once loved?

Maya has been feeling sick, but she doesn't worry too much until things escalate and it becomes much worse than she thought.

A Mercenary Enrollment/Teenage Mercenary short fic. This fic is me going down a rabbit hole because I couldn't wait for chaoter 242 to publish. The whole fic is set during the plane hijacking arc that the webtoon is, as of when I'm writing this, going through. Like most of you, I also consider waiting another week for a chapter torture, especially when they dangle such enticing bits as 016 very badass last scene. Since I can't wait, I decided to write. This whole fic was conceived, written, and published in the week after chapter 241 and before chapter 242. Basically, it's a wish-fulfillment fic of how I think the hijacking arc should play out. Considering all 40.5k words of it were written in 5 days with only one other day for editing (I don't have beta readers), it may be a little rough around the edges. Maybe I will come back to it someday for a re-write, but I wanted to publish it before chapter 242 of the webtoon was uploaded. I hope you enjoy!

This is a story about that time my friend and I got reincarnated with a slime (see what I did there?), and then dealt with a whole mess of problems pertaining to managing a country. Did I mention said friend now has a sister packing enough power to make Hiroshima look like a 4th grade science fair experiment? But its a long story, so come on in and chill for a bit. Listen to our story. (Collab fic between me and my friend Lithnox)

S5! AU/ Post Suicide Squad AU - It's been ten years since she'd left Beacon Hills, five since she'd spoken to her father. After a devastating loss she finds herself back in her hometown, facing the the pack and unwanted memories. Can Beacon Hills handle the Queen of the Gotham underground, and who it is now? Fem!Stiles

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After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."