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History is a lie written by five gods, and someone just deleted the author. When the absolute curse MAJEWA shatters the cosmic timeline, reality glitches—unleashing alternate, failed versions of history into the world as living weapons. Trapped in a collapsing memory loop, an ordinary traveler faces a brutal ultimatum: Define who you are mid-fight, or be permanently unwritten by a universe desperate for self-correction.

Existence is a script already written. But for those who can see the ink, the story is just beginning. In a world governed by the laws of Genesis, reality is a rigid structure where every life follows a predetermined path. The Primordials, born in the ancient eras, have long enforced this order, ensuring that no soul wanders from its intended fate. Every breath, every victory, and every death is already documented in the cosmic archives. But a fracture has appeared. One man has discovered the Unwritten—the metaphysical space between what is and what could be. By mastering the hidden currents of reality, he begins to seize control over the very laws that bind the world. He must navigate a landscape of ancient powers and cosmic hierarchies, where the gods themselves are merely characters following a script they did not write. He is not here to be a hero or a villain. He is here to claim the right that the Primordials have denied all others: The right to be the owner of his own story. By Zany ICX

The future isn't written in stars- its broadcasted in static.

The Empire endures by design. Behind the illusion of a child Emperor, power is administered by doctrine, logistics, and ritualized necessity. Magic—finite, transactional, and ruinously expensive—keeps famine at bay, borders intact, and order preserved. Its cost is never denied. Only distributed. When a forbidden ritual meant to secure the Empire’s future leaves dozens of children erased or hollowed, the event is quietly classified as a containment failure. All records align. All losses are accounted for. All but one. Aurel, a child officially declared dead, survives—bearing a residue of power that destabilizes sanctioned magic in his presence. He does not cast spells. He does not rebel. His existence alone interferes with the Empire’s carefully balanced systems. Judged too valuable to destroy and too dangerous to free, Aurel is placed under custodial oversight within a remote fort designed for containment, observation, and recalibration. His handler believes they are protecting a fragile ward. The system knows better. As proximity protocols tighten and experimentation escalates, the Empire reveals its true machinery: a world where practitioners are weapons, children are resources, and continuity is maintained through quiet replacement. Clerks adjust numbers. Committees refine thresholds. Losses are reclassified as acceptable. Aurel does not fight the Empire. He exposes it. And in doing so, forces those tasked with maintaining order to confront a question they have spent generations avoiding: How much can be lost before preservation becomes annihilation?

Adam Croft, a scientific prodigy was abducted. Not by man, neither aliens nor a sick god. He was abducted by the Devoid space. A world between existences. Good thing he had a self created cheat code, he mastered something impossible in a world as mundane as ours. Plunged into worlds where battle for survival is the norm and unable to return home. He must navigate the chaos of different worlds, struggle and scheme to get stronger with comrades and friends that his journey and battles shall bring him together with, those that shall live and those that will fall by the road on the climb to the peak. Experience Adam's journey as he breaks limits and discovers the secret of this multiverse, a journey to the apex of reality itself.

A powerful new Indian light novel series blending mythology, sci-fi fantasy, and high-school action adventure. Perfect for readers who love progression fantasy, system powers, myth-powered heroes, and fast-paced anime-style storytelling. When the sky first tore open, monsters invaded the world. A decade later, sixteen-year-old Aryan Sharma is just an ordinary student—until he finds the Astra-Chakra, an ancient divine-tech artifact capable of channeling the powers of the gods. With the awakening of Agni, the Avatar of Fire, Aryan’s life transforms overnight. Suddenly, he’s battling Asura beasts, training under a sword-wielding prodigy, and hiding his abilities from the government task force hunting unlicensed magic users. But the monsters aren't the only threat. A masked Necromancer unleashes an army of shadows during the school festival, forcing Aryan to unlock abilities far beyond human limits—including the legendary Vayu, the Avatar of Wind. As ancient enemies rise again, Aryan must master the Astra-Link before it destroys him. Because the device didn’t choose him by chance… It chose him for war.

UPDATES DAILY (for now) Ten years after a global societal collapse due to an undisclosed and poorly understood “accident”, Athena finds herself staring down the barrel of a fifty caliber sniper rifle, wielded by an out of place woman in a yellow sundress who is defending her claim over a broken vending machine. As Athena and her three brothers, Benny, Cal, and Jules continue to scrape out a meager existence in the wreckage of an urban wasteland, they happen across the stranger in the sundress again. And again. And again. Each time, she specifically antagonizes Athena without relent, pushing her to the point of genuine burning hatred. When the stranger, Katie, finally approaches the four of them with a scheme that is certain to be mutually beneficial, Athena is faced with a painstaking opportunity to best further her one and only goal in life: keeping her brothers alive. To that end, Athena will stop at nothing, not even if it means working with someone she despises. Or dealing with Katie’s sailor-mouthed, explosive-obsessed, junkrat twelve year old sister, Bumblebee. In order to survive the perils of the urban wasteland and carve out a better existence for themselves, the six must join forces and face the worst that the apocalypse has to throw at them. Whether they live or die depends entirely on their ability to coordinate their survival against the conditions, environment, resource scarcity, and the infernal heat of summer. Not to mention, the monsters that hunt when the acid rain falls. CHANNEL 87 deals with sensitive subjects such as violence, gore, suicidality, starvation, cannibalism, infectious disease, death, and human cruelty.

A man gets sent back in time by his lover after a decisive battle had ended in the death of both sides, it was a two sided losing war for everyone, now being sent back in time, will he be able to change the course of events or will it all happen the same again?

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—"