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Ima was always a pariah. His obsession with video games and visual novels made him the perfect target for social rejection, leading him to live more within digital worlds than in the harshness of reality. However, his life changes drastically after a failed confession of love ends in a fatal accident. On the threshold of death, Ima receives an offer impossible to refuse: a second chance in exchange for a deal that will alter his existence forever. Waking up seconds before the impact, Ima discovers that he now possesses the abilities of the games he loves so much. Notifications, statistics, and decision points appear before his eyes. But what seems like any fan's dream soon transforms into a lucid nightmare. Ima will not be slow to understand that the mechanics of a visual novel are atrocious when applied to real life. Forced by a power he cannot turn off and dragged by social circumstances beyond his control, he will gradually find himself entangled in dilemmas and problems that will lead him to live a life he never desired.

The author of this novel has unfortunately passed away. The story will go an infinite hiatus. It will remain online as an open source for inspiration for anyone who wishes to reimagine it. Thank you for accompanying the author on their journey.

I didn’t plan on falling in love with my roommate. When I agreed to share an offcampus apartment, I was trying to live a quiet, normal college life no spotlight no expectations and definitely no reminders of where I come from. Then Mila walked through the door on move in day, all sharp blue eyes, messy curls, and quiet confidence, and everything I’d carefully built started to crack. She’s nothing like the girls in my world. She’s brilliant, stubborn, and painfully honest. A robotics nerd who notices details most people miss, including the ones I work hard to ignore. Living with her turns into late night conversations, accidental touches, and feelings I shouldn’t be having, especially when I already have a girlfriend who doesn’t tolerate competition and makes it clear Mila is not welcome in my life. The closer Mila gets, the harder it becomes to keep my truth buried. My family’s name carries weight, money, and expectations I’ve spent years running from. They already have plans for my future, and a quiet, mixed girl from the robotics lab was never part of it. Every unexplained habit, every careless slip, pulls Mila closer to a world I’m desperate to keep her out of. Because when the truth finally comes out, it won’t just test my loyalty or end a relationship. It will force me to choose between the life I was born into and the one person who makes me feel like I finally belong. And no matter what I choose, something is going to break.

"Huh,Why I'm Here" The moment i opened my eyes i was in a different world and if this wasn't enough i was in world of the visual novel which i played . Can I survive?

If there was an award for the unluckiest guy alive, Leonis Asher would win it. Hands down. One minute his the Dungeon Master feared across realms powerful, undefeated, untouchable. Then he died. Betrayed by those closest to him. Now? He’s woken up in the body of Leo Ashbourne sickly, clumsy, and mocked as the weakest student in all of Arcane Academy. A walking disaster with a dungeon system that seems more interested in trolling him than helping. And his biggest problem? His new roommate. Damien Nightshade!! Damien Nightshade is cold, arrogant, and way too perfect for his own good. To the world, he’s just another elite student. In truth, he’s the Demon Prince in disguise, hunting for the prophesied mage with the power to decide the fate of the war between demons and mortals. Too bad that mage happens to be… Leo. Now Leonis has to juggle hiding his true identity or risk being killed, surviving bullies, plotting revenge on his killers, and enduring a roommate who’s suspiciously possessive, irritatingly overprotective, and maybe just maybe a little too interested in him. Surviving Arcane Academy is hard enough but surviving while being desired by his Demon Prince roommate? That’s an entirely different kind of dangerous.

"Dengar kan aku,jangan membantah!!" ° S ° S °- _. BXB ||18+||

Ketika Keobsesifan Meninggalkan Diriku Setelah kecelakaan mobil, ingatanku tereset ke sepuluh tahun yang lalu—ke sore hari ketika aku mengungkapkan perasaanku pada Caleb Blackwood di pameran seni kelulusanku di NYU. Aku menelusuri setiap aplikasi di ponselku, dengan putus asa berusaha menemukan bukti bahwa Caleb adalah suamiku, tetapi di samping namanya di kontak hanya tertulis label "Pengacara" yang tidak personal. Riwayat percakapan kami benar-benar kosong. Dalam keputusasaan, aku menelepon sahabatku, Maya Chen, untuk bertanya apakah pengakuanku hari itu berhasil. Dia meledak padaku seperti kotak mesiu yang terbakar. "Willow Hayes, apa kau sudah gila? Berhasil? Kau baru saja akan menceraikannya!" Setelah menutup telepon, pikiran pertama yang terlintas di benakku adalah, Wow, aku luar biasa. Aku benar-benar berhasil mendapatkan Caleb Blackwood yang tangguh itu. Pikiran keduaku adalah kebingungan total saat aku menatap surat perceraian dan tiket satu arah ke Florence di meja samping tempat tidur. "Siapa yang menginginkan perceraian? Aku? Apa aku sudah gila?"

When the Obsessiveness Leaves Me After the car accident, my memory reset to ten years ago—to the afternoon I confessed my feelings to Caleb Blackwood at my NYU graduation art exhibition. I scoured every app on my phone, desperately trying to find proof that Caleb was my husband, but next to his name in my contacts was just an impersonal "Lawyer" tag. Our chat history was completely blank. In desperation, I called my best friend, Maya Chen, to ask if my confession that day had been successful. She exploded at me like a lit powder keg. "Willow Hayes, have you lost your mind? Successful? You're about to divorce him!" After hanging up, the first thought that flashed through my mind was, Wow, I'm amazing. I actually managed to land the formidable Caleb Blackwood. My second thought was sheer confusion as I stared at the divorce papers and a one-way ticket to Florence on the nightstand. "Who wants a divorce? Me? Have I lost my mind?"

There are a lot of words Elisha Kings could use to describe his new roommate. Dirty. Annoying. Rude. Completely unbearable. Dosu Micheal is a basketball athlete who treats their dorm room like his personal room, walking around half-naked, leaving his stuff everywhere, and pushing every button Eli has. From the moment they meet, they can't stand each other. Until one night the fight gets out of control. What starts with punches turns into something neither of them expected... something Eli definitely doesn't want to think about. So he moves out and crashes with friends and even breaks up with his girlfriend, doing everything he can to pretend that night never happened. But he can't forget it. Because no matter how much he hates Dosu... he can't stop thinking about the way it felt. When semester break comes and Eli's parents won't be home for the holidays, he decides to spend it with his twin sister at her off-campus dorm. He just didn't expect her new boyfriend to be Dosu. Now Eli is stuck living in the same apartment with the one guy he hates most, the same guy who kissed him and fucked him like he meant it. And judging by the way Dosu still looks at him...that fight between them might not be over yet.

Flora Bloom, who was betrayed and killed by her boyfriend in her past life, is reborn with a peerless spatial dimension back to the time before the crisis, hoarding food, raising a child, and tearing apart scumbag men and manipulative women. Originally, she just wanted to raise a child and low-key fight zombies and level up together with her family. But she discovered that she was unexpectedly falling step by step into a tender trap meticulously designed by a certain sly and scheming man. Flora Bloom looked at the vast space within her sea of consciousness; it had a farmhouse courtyard, fields, and a Spirit River, but it just lacked a bit of vitality. So, a fat, sky-flying mantis? Collect! A rare little white tiger that can discharge electricity? Collect! A behemoth spirit crocodile with its young? Collect! As long as it's alive and edible, collect, collect, collect them all! Endless scumbags and vile women, a shameless and deeply scheming leader, all wanting to use her to attack zombies and obtain more Crystal Cores for their own gain? Your shameless, worthless life? Hand it over.