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This world has always been ordinary. Ancient myths and whispers through campfire tales, was never real. Only a reflection of longing, fear, and wonder passed down through generations. In truth, the world moved forward untouched by the supernatural, devoid of mystery. Belief, however, lingers. It settles quietly in forgotten corners of the mind, dormant in fiction and ritual, waiting for a spark. Stories may press against the edges of reality, but they are never capable of crossing it. For generations, the boundary has held firm—until now. As inexplicable events ripple across society—subtle at first, then undeniable—the world begins to bend. Old stories reemerge with new weight. Monsters once trapped in myth are glimpsed in alleyways. Symbols gain power. And every lie told with conviction becomes harder to distinguish from truth. The world is changing. And no one—not the skeptics, not the authorities, not even those who set it in motion—can stop it.

[MATURED CONTENTS] 'If this polluted WORLD yields to be clean and justifiable, I'll become the WORLD itself and make them bow to I, Harriet' ~~~ Harriet Hawthorn. ------ "Even in death, you are to become my bride. If you disappear, I'll become darkness for you and bring you back. This is my vow - to you, my love" He had proclaimed sincerely as he watched her pale smile. She was yet to speak when a twist from her stomach attacked her. She held his passionate eyes, and there it was, her bitter smile - one that spoke of pain. She had wanted to speak, and the moment that happened, a puddle of blood escaped her lips. "I love you" And there she fell. ---- A land that grooms skeletons in the face of death. Nobility and prejudice ruling over fairness. A land where aristocracy baths on the weakness of the upper class. The creatures bathed in the cloth of debauchery. Being towed from a baker's daughter to the stepchild of a noble Lord, then to a bandit. Harriet had fairly understood the world of her land. A place that stepped on the loyalty of the feeble and chewed their spirits. Harriet knew she could not stop the discrimination. The only form to live was to play mind games and pretend to be blind. In between her journey, she enters the House of Oregano. A house bathed with sinful beasts. She had intended to just win their trust, trample upon it and leave herself in jeopardy. Sadly for her, on the first day into the house, she had unknowingly bathed herself with trouble when not just one, or two, but three foolproof red eyes erred to liberate her from their bondage. Harriet must build herself and get revenge for all of the deaths caused by these so-called creatures. But when a certain bridge is preventing her from that? She must face the consequences of her actions. ---- Please add to your libraries. One chapter per day. NOTE: THE COVER ISN'T MINE. CREDIT TO THE CREATOR.

They say houses can hold a lot of secrets, the only way those secrets get revealed is if you're brave enough to open the door. Paige and her group of friends decide to buy a house together, they settle on an older looking home that would need a lot of work. They were living the dream, until that dream turned into a nightmare. Enter to the stage, John Rickman. A huge drug lord who had been hiding his money in the older looking home, who doesn't take too kindly to discover all his money missing. The group have to go on the run to save their lives, but trouble somehow always follows. They settle down in an off the grid type of village, where they were about to learn why it was so off the grid. Lies, murder and pain consume the village they thought would be safe. Forcing the friends to make decisions they would regret for the rest of their lives. They wanted a fresh start, but it was far from the start they were expecting.

Qin Feng was transmigrated to a parallel world and became a cop. He had activated the Super Detective System and could replicate any scene in his head down to the minor detail. His first case was the murder and decapitation of a wife. He slowly piled up an impressive resume, and whenever he solved a case, he would be rewarded by the system. God-tier: Close Quarter Combat God-tier: Gun Mastery God-tier: Hermes Feet “I’m the crime’s kryptonite, the natural enemy of murderers, and the protector of people!” announced Qin Feng.

"Jonah played a game and, suddenly, he traversed to a world of Greek mythology and became Poseidon, the god of the sea. At this moment, he discovered that the Check-in System in the game had also traversed with him. As long as he checked in at places designated by the system, he could get a treasure chest! Seeing the densely packed dots on the map, he couldn’t help but sink into deep thought. Unexpectedly, his first location to check-in turned out to be the god of love, Venus’s bathtub. Looking at the Check-in treasure chest at Impending News, Jonah hesitated no more... “Uh, Venus, don’t get me wrong. I’m just here to get a treasure chest. I didn’t mean to enter your bath on purpose!” “Athena, would you mind moving your butt a little? You’re blocking my treasure chest!” “Queen Hera! My treasure chest is clamped between your chest!!”"

When my eyes fluttered open, I was tied to a toilet and the vampyre duchess was staring daggers at me, her delicate foot resting on my shoulder. WHAT THE FUCK??? ~ Vesper is a fallen noble, a former scion of the legendary Bloodvaine Ducal Family… famous for their heroic feats… known across the universe as the epitome of dread for the Vampyres, a nocturnal species locked in an eternal war against humanity. Kicked out for ‘allegedly’ sexually assaulting the princess that was supposed to marry his eldest brother… Vesper finds himself in a situation where a Vampyre Monarch desires him as a tool against humanity itself. However after she sires him into a Pureblood Vampyre… Vesper awakens his past life persona as Mazzy Blackrosé, the Dreamer… a rock star who saved humanity from the AI Dystopia that it had become in 2093. Thrown into Troy, a battleground where heroes are forged from scratch… soldiers of humanity with burning hatred for the Vamps… Vesper must survive as a double agent! The reward? THE VAMPYRE DUCHESS WILL SIT ON HIS FACE! ~ Author Note. Hey guys, its _oinkchan. This is my new novel, Bloodsa Bath. The name is inspired by the movie Black Sabbath, a vampire flick. The other inspiration especially for the main character is obviously if it wasn't apparent... the prince of darkness- Ozzy Osborne and yes... the band, Black Sabbath. This novel will be delving into a far far far not galaxy but rather the future. If you are an avid fan of fantasy then I recommend reading this ambitious premise that I have built. Sci Fi and Fantasy. A combo unlike most. If you enjoy novels such as Dune... Game of Thrones and even popular webnovels such as Shadow Slave, Author's Pov... then you may truly enjoy reading this. Last but not least, especially those readers who have read my works before... You know what I am talking about ;) What is _oinkchan without a well-developed romantic harem and a little bit of smut here and there heehee. I'm an experienced writer and I hope you enjoy this work of mine. Love y'all. Thankyou.

Grubbs used to think that humanity was having a rough enough time on his own planet, but he soon found out it could get a whole lot harder. On one planet, they're facing an invasion by extraterrestrial monsters called the swarm, and on another, an apocalypse of zombified proportions, included with every mythical creature known to man mashed together in one big everlasting war for territory and power. Grubbs along with many from his own planet finds themselves being unavoidable participants of both worlds. Now it's up to him to find out whether he has the strength to not just survive in both, but to thrive. LitRPG mechanics, along with a semi-cyberpunk-filled world, they're like two peas in a pod. Grubbs will have to slay monsters of all scales, collect tasty loot, and learn to grow in power, not just personally but humanity as a whole. He will soon find that after bathing in blood, it becomes harder and harder to wash it off.

[NOTE: currently being re edited, Will start daily update once again in an week] A kid who was famous as 'The smiling kid' around the village one day, after regaining his consciousness, looked around just to find the one whom he called brothers from his mercenary unit all dead. ‘Brothers?’ he whispered. He continues on with no will to live carrying the will of his master to survive who said "Carry our will till you find yours" but the kid in reality was just looking for a place to die Facing mysterious dreams of chains, thorns wrapped around him, giant ice chained and wrapped in thorns, giving paths and a person wrapped in strings frozen in the ice, a mysterious colorless world, a woman and a kid of the same age leaving him with more questions than solving them. To survive he now has to accept his past which he had buried so deep to stay sane and normal for only living tell the tales and no one asks for how they fight to win against the impossibility Discord https://discord.gg/erXC6JYdtQ Or Youtube [Random thoughts tbh] https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCa9yAQRcyQMOnd0nrB6jsvA

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Oblivion was supposed to be the end. As the Grand Architect of a collapsing virtual utopia, he initiated the final deletion protocol, expecting digital death. Instead, a rogue anomaly tore him from existence, forcing his consciousness into an impossible rebirth: a fragile human infant in a world of swords and nascent magic. Reborn as Julian Vane, a Baron's son, he finds his once-infinite intellect trapped in a drooling, helpless body. Yet, his developer's eye remains. He sees reality not as a mystic might, but as flawed code: Mana flows like unstructured data, and a strange new "Sovereign Architect System" overlays his vision, revealing the 'Structural Integrity,' 'Flaws,' and 'Potential' in everything from tired blades to human bodies. This isn't a cheat for power; it's a cosmic oversight, allowing him to perceive and *design* the very fabric of existence. Julian wants only a life of comfortable obscurity, hiding his true capabilities behind a facade of sleepy laziness. But this new world is rotting at its core, riddled with corruption and injustice that screams 'structural decay' to his analytical mind. As whispers of a deeper darkness gather, Julian realizes he can no longer afford to merely observe. He is an Architect, after all. And this 'otherworld'? It’s just another system waiting to be dominated, rebuilt from the shadows, one hidden blueprint at a time. The question isn't *if* he will change this world, but *how deeply* he will rewrite its very foundations.