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"a cooled off sun"‎ — IN WHICH a warm girl, who became cold as ice. the day when she transferred back to her old school, alhaitham who hated her, started to realize his true feelings. with y/n, she was slowly figuring out what she felt.

um curta de terror explorando uma masmorra onde habita o maior medo dos humanos e do ser da história

Bion, a man with an unknown history, wakes up in a strange laboratory with no memory of his past. He's thrown into a world of chaos and struggles to survive in this harsh reality. With his friends, he discovers the world around him and slowly regains his memories. Writing this out of boredom because math class is dumb. Prof. Hughes, if you're reading this, everyone thinks you suck at teaching.

“Who created the heavens?” The child’s innocent question silenced the entire temple. For thousands of years, the people of Tianxia had known only one truth: the Seven Divine Thrones created the world. The gods brought light. The gods created humanity. The gods granted cultivation, faith, and salvation. At least— that was what every scripture claimed. Across the land, colossal temples pierced the skies while countless believers offered prayers to sustain their gods. In this world, divinity was built upon faith itself. The more worship a god received, the greater their heavenly authority became. To doubt the gods was heresy. To question Heaven was death. Yet hidden beneath layers of rewritten history and sacred lies, an ancient truth had long been erased. Before the age of faith… before the first throne rose above the heavens… before even the gods learned to call themselves divine— something else existed. A nameless existence. An existence feared even by Heaven itself. Far from the center of the holy kingdoms lives Ling Tianyu, a frail young cultivator mocked for his lack of talent in martial arts. Possessing only strange abilities related to healing, light, and spiritual manipulation, he is deemed unworthy of becoming a true servant of the gods. But wherever he walks, flowers bloom from barren earth. The skies calm in his presence. And the world itself seems to whisper his name. Unaware of the truth buried within his soul, Ling Tianyu stands at the center of a fate capable of shaking the foundations of Heaven. For the gods are hiding something. Faith was never meant to create divinity. And the heavens worshipped by mankind… may not be heavens at all. All Heaven

I Don't claim any credit for this novel, it all belongs to its original creator and translator, and if they want me to remove this from webnovel they only need to ask. A professional gamer dies unexpectedly during an E-Sports tournament and is sent to Valhalla, a heaven reserved for only the greatest of warriors. The warriors of Valhalla are pitted against a struggle for survival in the face of a common enemy. Fortunately, within each warrior lies the roots to their own saga, a legendary tale of their ascendence to fame and feats of great achievement alike. Witness the birth of an epic saga as this gamer challenges legends and carves a path toward the ultimate glory. The story itself revolves around Nordic mythology and incorporates a gaming system alongside magical wizards and mighty warriors.

[Beast-girl Harem] "I was born with an extremely prestigious but combat-weak logistics class. As the son of the clan head and the next heir, that just wasn’t enough of an excuse to spare me from my father’s grueling training. For in his creed the only strength that mattered was that grasped in one’s own two hands. In my journey through the lands with my harem, I was grateful for his training as it saved my life multiple times when my girls weren’t there to engage in combat. This is my story." For character art: Discord https://discord.gg/hKZVwau Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/yesorno

A dark, bloody, and unexpectedly tender Norse myth subversion about bad luck, found family, systemic divine fraud, and a guy who just wants to sit somewhere that isn't frozen.

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?"

A mission gone wrong sends military doctor Han Lei tumbling through time, straight into the arms of a fallen Prince in a war-torn era. With a bizarre excuse to keep a doctor by his side, the battle-scarred general finds himself completely undone by her soft words and gentle hands. Han Lei's wish is to earn silver and marry a strong man. The Prince’s wish is to seek development and marry a gentle wife. Two people, four desires, who will bend first? --- She's a dignified modern woman who crossed through time. How could she stand by and let these ancient fools bully her husband? He's a national hero, yet nearly got himself killed over that damn loyalty of his. She asks him: "What are you thinking?" He answers: "My heart is dead, you know what I am thinking." She curls her lips, turns to leave a sentence: "Then what are you waiting for? Go do him now!"

In her past life, Su Yaoguang bought Xiao Yanci, supported his education, and helped him rise to great heights. She became his wife. Everyone praised him for never abandoning the farm girl who funded his rise. Su Yaoguang also believed she had found a good man. Unexpectedly, when she was seriously ill, she saw Xiao Yanci bring his first love and a child who resembled them both to her bedside. "Dad, mom, when will this person die?" the child asked, holding Xiao Yanci's hand. Xiao Yanci responded, "Soon, just wait a bit longer." That was the moment she realized: she had wasted her entire life on the wrong man. Returning to the age of fifteen, Su Yaoguang pointed at the bloody young boy: "I want him." In her past life, no matter what she gave Xiao Yanci, she only received a cold expression. This time, the young boy, like a wolf cub, dropped his guard; everything Sister gifted was the best. Sweet as milk. Devoted beyond reason. He melted her completely. Until one day, the young boy took a high position. Not wanting history to repeat itself, Su Yaoguang packed her things and slipped away at night, only to run into a man as noble and unattainable as a deity. "I've heard you call us siblings everywhere. Good sister, shouldn't we change what we call each other?"