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This book is also known as: "How Programmers Turn a Crappy Game into a Timeless Classic with a Single BUG" Recently, the president of Nitiandang, Gu Fan, once again fell from grace due to a minor bug in his new game. As a top-notch designer in the industry, all of the games designed by Gu Fan have very distinct characteristics: At first, players felt that these games were monotonous, dull, and purely revolting garbage. However, once players discovered a major bug, the gameplay underwent a drastic transformation, rendering them sleep-deprived and unable to quit! So, players once again launched a major debate over "whether this is actually a bug or a game mechanic." In response to this, Gu Fan clarified in an interview with all seriousness: "Hello everyone, I'm the game designer Gu Fan, but you can also call me by my English name: fan·gu (means rebel). "I want to reiterate firmly that these so-called 'core gameplays' were not part of our company's original design—they are bugs! It's just that we didn't fix them because the players liked them!"

Sloane is a bestselling author who built an entire world from nothing a kingdom, a magic system, four men she poured her whole heart into, and a villain she never figured out how to save. Then she died. Tripped over a laptop charger. Very embarrassing. She wakes up inside Ravenna, her own villain, locked in a tower, facing a trial she wrote to be nearly impossible to win, in a world that is quietly falling apart because she never finished the story. She knows every secret. Every character. Every plot twist. She wrote them. What she did not write was a way out. Now Sloane has to survive a corrupt court, a magic system she invented but never fully tested, and four men who were supposed to fall for a villain not for the exhausted author wearing her face. The world is unraveling at the edges. The ending she kept deleting is coming for her whether she is ready or not. She built this story. Now she has to live it.

"Kneel." The last thing I remember was Truck-kun blasting me in the face. Now? I wake up in my own goddamn novel, not as the hero, not even as a villain, but as Dracula Von Death, the infamous disgrace of the Imperial Family. The prodigal son. The debauched failure. The worthless prince marked for execution. The Imperium? On the brink of collapse. My so-called "family"? Planning to stab me in the back. And oh, let’s not forget the existence itself wants me dead because I just got a system that lets me summon modern armies and rewrite reality. But the more I cheat, the more the universe retaliates. At 5% Existence Retaliation, fate shifts against me. At 10%, the g*ds start noticing. At 20%, eldritch horrors awaken. At 50%, half the galaxy is f*cked. At 100%… nothing will remain. So what do I do? Simple. I take the throne. I drown the Senate in blood. I purge every last traitor. I build an empire so powerful that even the gods themselves kneel before me. No harem. No moral compass. No second chances. This is not a hero’s story. This is the rise of the Imperator. Update 2 chaps a day.

Here's some big news... I will no longer be uploading. Because the novel has finally been contracted! And I will continue my work at this link: https://www.webnovel.com/book/i-wrote-a-poem-and-now-i'm-stuck-in-another-world-with-an-idiot_21613324105803105 My effort has finally paid off, and I once again ask for your continued support. Cover art by: https://instagram.com/michiimii_?utm_medium=copy_link

The life of a pessimistic seventeen-year-old took a 180-degree turn after a tragedy occurred and led to him being mysteriously transferred to a new world. Miles Reyes, who has lived an ambitionless and solemn life, now walks a dangerous path filled with troubles ever since his transfer. And while he wanders on unknown lands, he meets a particular idiot who became his salvation. As the two develop feelings for each other and experience many "first," what unfolds is a journey that dives into the machinations of human emotion, and touches on the timeless struggle of every soul, which is the key to finding happiness.

The letter was never sent . The grief was never meant to end.

When nineteen-year-old webnovel author Lyrielle falls asleep after updating her latest beastworld novel, she wakes up inside it. Unfortunately… She doesn’t transmigrate as the beloved heroine. She becomes the villainess. The same obsessive female she wrote to be ugly, hated, and brutally killed by the five powerful beast male leads. Worse still? Every single one of them currently wants her dead. [ Ding! ] [ Favorability Points: -200 ] [ Please survive, Host ] Now trapped inside her own “trash novel,” Lyrielle must somehow reduce the hatred of five dangerous beastmen while struggling to survive a brutal world of predators, instincts, territory wars, and deadly evolutions. But surviving isn’t easy when....the cold lion beastman despises her... the terrifying serpent king wants revenge... the tribe fears her... and the plot itself is slowly beginning to change Armed with a sarcastic System, strange earth abilities, and knowledge of the future, Lyrielle tries desperately to rewrite her doomed fate. Only to discover something terrifying, Someone else inside the beastworld seems to know the story too. And they want the villainess dead no matter what. [ Beast World ] [ Possessive Male Leads ] [ Villainess Survival ] [ System ] [ Slow Burn Romance ] [ Comedy + Angst ] [ Weak-to-Strong Female Lead ] [ Obsessive Love ] [ Dangerous Beastmen ]

“I Reincarnated into a Book I Never Wrote” "This world was never supposed to exist. I never wrote it. And yet… it remembers me." Arin Kael, a young aspiring novelist, dies before his first manuscript is ever completed. But death is not the end. He wakes up in a strange yet familiar world—a story he never published, never wrote down, but only imagined long ago. The landscapes, the characters, the rules of magic… all are born from the scattered fragments of his abandoned ideas. There's only one problem: He’s not the protagonist. He’s not the author. And the villain looks exactly like him. With no memory of finishing this tale, Arin finds himself trapped inside a living book—one that evolves, rewrites itself, and knows his secrets. Joined by Veyra, a heroine who claims she was erased from his forgotten drafts, and Mira, a witch who speaks in quotes from his real-life journals, Arin must navigate a world where characters are self-aware, plots bend like paper, and reality obeys narrative logic. But somewhere in the shadows, someone—or something—is still writing. Who is the true author of this world? Why was Arin brought back to a book he never wrote? And when the final page turns… will he still exist?

They called her the villainess before she ever drew a single cruel breath. Lady Seraphine Valcourt was born with a prophecy nailed to her cradle: She will destroy the kingdom's heart. In the original story—the one the bards sing, the one the nobles quote like scripture—she poisons the heroine, betrays the prince, and dies screaming beneath a collapsed chandelier, unmourned. There's just one problem. Seraphine remembers none of it. Not yet. Because the story hasn't happened. And she refuses to become its punchline. When she discovers that her every "evil" act was pre-written by a council of dying sorcerer-historians who need a scapegoat to stabilize the realm's timeline, Seraphine makes a choice that breaks the script: she steals the one thing the prophecy never accounted for—the love of the man destined to kill her. Ren Ashworth, the royal spymaster. Cold. Untouchable. And in the original tale, the silent executioner who delivers Seraphine to her doom. But in this version? He finds the trembling girl behind the diamond mask. And he begins to ask a dangerous question: What if the villainess is just the woman who refused to lie down? Together, they embark on a war not against heroes or heroines—but against fate itself. Every twist uncovers a new betrayal. Every cliffhanger reveals that the "heroine" may be a willing puppet. And every kiss between Seraphine and Ren rewrites another page of the damned original story. But the sorcerer-historians are watching. And they have a final, brutal rule: If the villainess will not play her part… the world will force her.

In a world where memories can be stolen and rewritten, Nira is the living Ink — the only one who can wield the mysterious Atlas, a power that can shape reality itself. Together with her friends, she has faced Keepers, battled the ruthless Hand, and reclaimed fragments of a fractured world. But the victory is far from complete. In the shadows, a hidden force stirs, and a secret sigil remains unclaimed… waiting. Will Nira protect the world, or will the Atlas rewrite everything she loves?