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Kael Draven was a failed gaming creator with only 317 subscribers. His videos barely crossed a few hundred views, and his dream of becoming a successful content creator was slowly dying. Then one night, a strange subscriber appeared. [Unknown_0001 has subscribed.] [Combat Memory Fragment Received.] Suddenly, Kael gained memories of techniques he had never learned before—boxing footwork, combat instincts, and fighting patterns that felt engraved into his body. The more his channel grows, the more memories he receives. But there is one terrifying truth... Those memories belong to real fighters. Some are legends. Some are monsters. And some should have never existed. From a nobody creator to the center of a hidden combat world, Kael's journey begins. Original author: DR Nation. This story is also posted by me on Royal Road .

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El centro comercial parecía intacto. Las vitrinas cerradas, la luz cenital, el silencio. Pero bajo el suelo, una mazmorra respira. Cuando la clase entera es llevada a este espacio liminal, cada uno deberá enfrentar su reflejo más oculto. El descenso no es físico: es iniciático. Y el subsuelo no perdona a quien sube sin haber comprendido. Debo hacerme más fuerte, aquí es matar o morir...

He moved to a new city to escape his ex. The apartment he rented came with an unwritten bonus: the previous tenant hadn't moved out yet — a girl with too many bags, cooking that smelled like heaven, and zero concept of personal space. The lease said "sublet." Life said "cohabitation."

Six years after having been sentenced to life imprisonment for the massacre of her entire village, Shun Shutsuki is recruited by the master of Gushiken Paranormal Organization and taken out of prison. Shun is the possessor of the Godai Shakujō, a hereditary ability of the Shutsuki Clan, which appears only once in several generations and manifests itself in the form of a powerful anti-monster weapon. According to Kagami Gushiken, the master of the Organization, Shun wasn’t herself during the massacre; she was possessed by a demon. However, this does not appear to be the entire truth; only Doctor Tsunan Hitachiin and the Master seem to know exactly what happened that fateful night. Evidently, the other members of the Organization are not at ease- to say the least- with the idea of having a “mass murderer” amongst them, with Tsunan’s fan-club being particularly averse to Shun’s presence within the organization. Even if monsters are absolutely real, none of them believe in the existence of demons and much less in demonic possession. Everything becomes complicated when Naoto Higaonna, an ex-member of the organization- who is now working as a high-school teacher- kills a group of students out of the blue before committing suicide. Things become even more complicated when the members of the Organization discover that Shun is constantly being hounded and persecuted by a certain Tadashi Honjō, with whom Shun seems to share a long-time bond. Who is Tadashi Honjō? Or rather, what is he? But, above it all, who is Subaru? What is Shun hiding so desperately? Will she be able to survive within the Organization? Will she return safely from the missions assigned to her?

there was a urban legend going around the town about a demon Mistress on the beach to everyone else that was scary but to Bing Ting it was fascinating that is what led to this Tale.

“When you see the red rose bloom, just know your fates are doomed.” In Ashvale, red roses don’t mean love. They mean someone’s going to disappear. No one knows who plants them. No one knows why they bloom. But everyone knows what comes next: silence, shadows… and loss. Years after a tragedy that fractured the town, a strange girl returns—quiet, watching, never quite belonging. And the roses grew. They kept growing… silently. Like a shadow. Some say the curse never left. Others believe it's only just begun. But one thing is certain: Ashvale is rotting from the inside out. And this time, the red won’t stop at petals.

Born a terrifying creature, Celestia tries to escape the path of murder destined for her to cross, while also avoiding her own death. A lending hand of Blaze secretly helps in protecting her, though this isn't the only thing he intends on doing.

In a world where worth is measured by one’s affinity for magic, those born lacking are deemed less than human.

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?"