amharic fiction book

He kissed my cut brow as the world around us burned and got sucked in eternal darkness. "See you in the next life, Nives Darling," he whispered.

MC dies and then gets reincarnated and becomes overpowered and gets his harem.

In a World where many people dream weird things, the Dream Hunters awaken, an Organization that specializes in conquering those Dreams. Arthur Moonlight, a 14-year-old boy, also suffers under these weird Dreams. He awakens and goes from a street-rat to a specialized government agent. In his Dreams, he has to fight for survival and escape harrowing horrors. Arthur now lives a double life, at Night, he fights for his own survival in the deadly dreams that devour one's soul if one fails to escape and conquer the Dream. At Day, Arthur slowly experiences the boons of a normal life and finally learns what it means to truly live.

In a world expanded beyond human comprehension—where a single day lasts 100 hours and a single minute spans 100 seconds—the "1% Sector" has become a playground for monsters, mercenaries, and the mysterious Labyss Species. Khandaker Adnan Hasan Lam, known to the realms as LWC, has finally emerged from a grueling 13-year training period in the Hell Realm. As a Triple-Hybrid of Abyssian, Enderian, and Demon blood, Lam possesses a "Raw Power" that defies standard physics. But his goal isn't just survival; it is Sovereign Creation. To kill the Alpha Dragon and establish the world’s strongest empire, Lam must form the Dream Hunters—a guild of "Geniuses" who hunt aspirations that exist beyond the reach of infinity. Joined by Faizan, the loyal swordsman; Saad, the technical visionary; and Nehal, the blacksmith who crafts beauty out of Netherite, Lam begins a journey through a world where power levels are measured in Thouro, Louro, and WORLD scales. From the 500-meter Dungeon Towers to the scorching sands of Blacksmith Gram, the Dream Hunters will prove that in a world of anything happens only those with a World Class dream will can reach the top. "I am the World Champion LWC. Your dream is heavy... but I am the one who will hunt it."

Arjun’s social skills are a disaster, his career is non-existent, and his debt is reaching astronomical proportions. He is the textbook definition of a guy just trying to get through the day without making eye contact with anyone. That changes the night he stumbles upon a mysterious, unmarked book. Now, Arjun’s dreams are no longer about weird anxieties or falling from heights—they are terrifyingly accurate glimpses of the future. At first, it's a hilarious goldmine. He uses his nightly spoilers to ace interviews, dodge public embarrassments, and finally make some desperately needed cash. But manipulating destiny has a cost, and the universe doesn't like being cheated. Dodging dangerous loan sharks and shadowy figures who want his secret is hard enough, but Arjun’s biggest challenge might be himself. Without even realizing it, the nerd who used to shrink into the background is being forced into the spotlight, evolving into a confident player in a very dangerous game

After his parents untimely death Ollie returns to his childhood home. However somthing sinister has already claimed the farm for itself. Now Ollie must uncover what really happened to his family or join them.

Plot- a boy who was no older the 7 always had a smile since young who was caring and careful with others he made anyone who talked to him feel happy and positive. So when he was told he did not have a quirk he had a bitter feeling he like to help others. But who could’ve thought because of such thing he would have became a target for All for one. After surviving waking in hospital discover he got a quirk (A/N For starters this is my first fanfic-but somethings about our MC I don’t want him to be OP or have a harem also might be a bit more gore) Quirk-it was created by Dr. Kyudai Garaki (the crazy doctor the works for All for one) a white flame that that heal surface injuries of the ones and allies or burn the object or enemy the CONS-are that when he use the flame to heal the the owner of the quirk will feel as if the were set on fire and when he use his flame to attack it uses the oxygen in his body(like fire force)

they were unitedly fought every situation resulting win over circumstances but still there is tragedy out of hand

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?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"