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An international detective died by unfortunate accident and reborn as chetan who is in a deep shit of circumstances and he used his brain to get out of the situation and how he planned his future

From a spying agency called Nocturnals, Leslie receives a wealthy person as her target. The person turns out to be Erix, whom her father loved so much. She lost touch with him after the death of his mother. One day, Erix approaches her. To her surprise, he asks her to act as his girlfriend to avoid marriage with his ex. She agrees, believing that she can take advantage of the situation. But fate had something else planned for her. She falls in love with him, to the point that she could burn down the whole world if he asked her to. Once Erix unfolds the secret, her life takes a turn for the worse.

When you go to sleep, where do you really go? Xyler is a software developer creating a game involving a lucid dream. To be accurate to the source material, he wants to have a lucid dream himself. But once in his dream paradise, the lines between reality and fantasy begin to fade...

Teen vigilante. Black bone weapons. Healing factor. They took the last one. Now the underworld thinks Caleb is easy prey. They’re wrong.

They say there’s theories of universes beyond our reach, beyond our sight and beyond our understanding - an infinite amount, all unique yet similar, reflecting a certain nature. Is there a universe where we can be free? Is there a universe where we can live? Is there a universe where we can be… Unity divides. When you unite the right people, you create a shatter. A journey to the heart of tyranny, one loss haunting the survivors, a rescue awaiting that demands more than just strength. Powers long forgotten still whisper beneath the surface of those who’ve lost them.

In a world where the rich and have authority abuse the weak, one teenager, Seon Jin Hwa, endures relentless bullying, until a tragic decision to ends his life. In the underworld, the seven deadly sins seek a vessel for Lucifer's return. Jin Hwa's brilliant rebellious soul becomes their unwitting key. As they conspire, ancient gods of Olympus and asgard emerge to thwart Lucifer's resurgence, fearing a threat to the spheres balance.

Alona Thomas thinks she is the luckiest woman in the world. She has everything: a handsome husband, a loving family, a beautiful and intelligent daughter. Her life was perfect, until one day, an accident happened to her daughter, Patty, turning Alona Thomas' life upside down, and opening her eyes to who Thomas Clark, her husband, really was. Thomas Clark leaves her and Patty for another woman. Without Thomas Clark, Alona faces the harsh reality, that her daughter, the beautiful and intelligent Patty Thomas, may not survive, and even if she does, she may not be the same as before.

"What would happen if Gods and Goddesses don't care about humans anymore?" In 2030, Gods and humans are still side by side. Tragically, Gods had been thrown humans for unknown reasons. Thereafter, immoral acts occurred everywhere. Meanwhile, Tara had a miserable experience due to the absence of gods. Soon, someone told him about secrets from his past. Thenceforth, he decided his fate once and for all. Note: This web novel adds speculative fiction genre because of an unavailable option. So, in simple terms, this web novel has alternative timelines.

Seth prides himself for being able to protect his friends no matter what price he pays. But when strange developments begin to happen to him and everyone around him, Seth is desperate to find out anything. His quest for answers only bring up more questions and soon, signs point to something beyond his and everyone's own world of understanding. Seth is willing to do what must be done for his friends, but just how far is he willing to go, or rather, how far has he gone?

A Dark Fantasy Saga The world didn't end the night Sora Vance died. It just stopped pretending it was the only version of itself that existed. Kael Renner was nobody. The kind of boy the world writes its stories around but never about — quiet, underestimated, raised mostly by absence in a house where love showed up in notes on kitchen counters and international calls with bad signal. He wasn't supposed to be on Holden Street that night. He wasn't supposed to run from a hooded figure with no footsteps and no face. He wasn't supposed to find a dying girl in an alley clutching a book that looked back at him sideways. But he did. And she died in his arms. And the last thing she said to him — keep it from falling apart — wasn't a farewell. It was a transfer of debt. Three days after Sora's death, the world Awakens. Ordinary people everywhere begin manifesting abilities ranked in ascending tiers — Frayed, Bound, Woven, Forged, Severed — each power grown from something buried and true inside the person it attaches to. Governments fracture. Factions form overnight. The balance of everything humanity built shifts on a foundation that suddenly has cracks nobody knew were there. The age of Threads has begun, and nobody asked for it, and nobody can stop it, and the world is beautiful and terrifying and completely out of control. Kael gets nothing. No rank. No Thread. No answers. Just the memory of golden fire punching through a warehouse roof, and a hooded man who keeps appearing at the edges of his life like a sentence that never quite finishes. The man moves like him. Hesitates like him. Flinches at the same things he flinches at. And somewhere, buried under every failed attempt to understand why he survived a night that should have swallowed him whole, is a truth so structurally wrong that the timeline itself has spent years trying to keep him from finding it: the man hunting him isn't an enemy. He's a warning. He's Kael — older, desperate, worn to nothing by a loop he cannot break — chasing his past self through a paradox, trying to change something small enough to matter, failing every single time because some things are fixed points and Sora Vance's death is one of them. Future-Kael doesn't wear a hood because he's hiding. He wears it because the displaced version of himself that the timeline spits back into the past exists in a state of void-static, edges unstable, a figure the world can't quite decide how to render anymore. He is what Kael will become if he doesn't first understand what he already is. Because Kael's power — when it finally arrives, when Ultra Adaptation tears loose from the place in him it's been coiled since birth — isn't a Thread in the ordinary sense. It doesn't rank. It doesn't sit inside the system of Frayed to Forged the way everything else does. It evolves. It mirrors. It survives. It looked at causality itself the night the Aundervell opened, felt the loop drag him backward through time over and over, and adapted to that too. The otherwise didn't break Kael Renner. It made him into something the loop couldn't hold. But surviving the loop is only the beginning. The seal that Sora — the twenty-seventh Warden in a generation-long lineage of sacrifice — gave her life to maintain is open now, and the otherwise is bleeding through slowly, permanently, and the world that's rushing to rank its new abilities has no idea what's actually coming through from the other side. Somewhere in the history the Wardens never got to write down, a man who was once rejected by the Aundervell itself decided that delay was cruelty, that the wall everyone kept dying to maintain was the real enemy, and that if the lost world was coming through anyway — it should come through all the way, on his terms, reshaped by his hand.