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In the vast emptiness of the cosmos, an all-powerful god, burdened by eternal loneliness, shatters himself into countless particles to escape his existence. These fragments scatter across the universe, becoming the foundation of all life. Eons later, the particles mysteriously reunite, and the god awakens to a world transformed — chaotic, vibrant, and filled with humanity’s joys and sorrows. Now an integral part of this new reality, the god silently observes the lives of people, grappling with his place in a world he once created. "POV God" explores identity, existence, and the search for meaning in a universe that is both beautiful and cruel.

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I am a narcissist with a protagonist syndrome. Well it isn't just a syndrome since I m the MC so yeah. I m gonna become the most powerful human in the multiverse even though I m still a kid in the Naruto world I have dozens of years of experience in life with countless knowledge about hundreds of worlds that I'll conquer one by one and become the ultimate god. While also enjoying my life to the fullest. ----------------------------------------------- There won't be much romantic development I don't own the naruto world or any other story mentioned in this webnovel The cover was made by @jihane_chent

"I want to break the contract." Those five words shattered Ayaan's world. Ayaan, the cold and powerful billionaire CEO of a business empire, had finally begun to believe that happiness had found its way into his broken life. After years of loneliness, betrayal, and pain, Aayesha entered his world like a gentle ray of sunlight. She cared for him and his ill son, filled the empty halls of his mansion with warmth, and slowly became the reason he smiled again. But one day, she demanded an end to their contractual relationship. "Is there something wrong?" Ayaan asked softly. "Have I done something wrong to you?" With tears threatening to spill from her eyes and a dark truth hidden deep within her heart, Aayesha forced herself to lie. "I was only here for money. I've earned enough, and now I'm done. I have my own life to live instead of taking care of you and your sick son. I got fame and success because of you, and I'll always be grateful for that—but it's time for me to leave." Every word struck Ayaan like a knife. Clutching his chest as though his heart might break apart, he looked at her in disbelief. "You're asking to end this contract even after knowing everything about me and my son? You were the one who wanted to extend it." But Aayesha remained cruel on the outside, selfish by choice and heartbroken in silence. Unable to bear the pain any longer, Ayaan screamed, "Get out! And never come back into my son's life or mine again!" As she walked away, he felt fate mocking him once again. Ever since he was born, he had been abandoned. His own family sold him into the hands of a giant business empire. His sister left him during the darkest period of his life when he was suffering from amnesia. The woman he once loved disappeared without an explanation, as if she had never existed. And now, the girl who had become his light was leaving too. Yet something in her tear-filled eyes felt wrong. This wasn't the selfish, greedy woman she was pretending to be. What dark truth was Aayesha hiding? And when the truth finally comes to light, will love be enough to heal two shattered hearts, or will fate separate them forever?

He comes closer to me and unfolds my hands "i miss you so much baby" he says, my heart beats faster and i no longer trust myself around him. "Come on baby i know you miss me too, i mean your breathing has changed from just a small contact with me, just let me kiss you and I'll leave" he says as he comes closer and i silently scream and move back... He is Ego. She is Love. Darkness and light can never coexist. A story about eighteen year old Hazel who is in love with narcissistic and egotistical Caleb she will do anything to make sure they remain together...but she is in for a surprise and horror of her life when things do not go as planned and hidden secrets surface, will Ego win as always or will Love conquer all?

After his mother's death, countless paths were opened for Lucas, who until then was only a puppet in his mother's hands. One of these paths, opened by his mother, gave him a future with infinite possibilities: the path to becoming the God of Love, the most powerful God among all Gods. Follow Lucas on his great quest for love and its true meaning.

War blooms between the Raddish Empire and the Coalition of Goldengrove. The Golden Knight, demon and warrior stands as champion of Goldengrove and as it seems, may win the war for them. But, another champion rises, one with a motive for vengeance and a power hot and deadly, the Avenger. Vikander hunts his father across the continent, seeking retribution. But his anger and power might not be enough and that single fuel might decide the fate of this war.

"Yang terpenting bukankah balasan yang anda dapatkan atas permainan liar tersebut setimpal?" Dogovor yang berarti kontrak dalam bahasa Bulgaria. Kini beralih menjadi salah satu cerita dimana, paras, tubuh dan ikatan dipermainkan. Bukan persoalan uang, bagi pria dengan nama terkemuka di Negaranya. Ciri khas pada setiap orang dan bagaimana proses pembuatan adalah hal yang sangat menguntungkan. "Anda bergeming, namun tubuh anda merespon dengan begitu melenting" Ucapan tersebut berasal dari mulut seorang Barata Yudha. Memiliki pahatan indah pada wajah serta tubuh yang begitu kekar. Menurut beberapa gadis, Barata Yudha adalah pria yang berprilaku layaknya seorang Ayah yang begitu keras kepada anak pertamanya. Namun, tidak demikian yang dirasakan oleh seorang pria yang selalu menatapnya pada pojok ruangan. "Kau menghancurkan kenikmatannya! Rasanya begitu membuatku sengsara, karena berhenti pada setengah masukan" Aldericco Berliand atau ikko, seorang anak bungsu dari keluarga Berliand. Begitu dimanjakan, dan selalu bersikap seperti bayangan. Menurutnya manusia tidak begitu menarik, yang paling menarik adalah bagaimana cara manusia menyeludupkan sperma melalui berbagai cara. Ketika ikko mulai menyadari pelumas yang diberikan bukan lagi kalimat yang menyenangkan. Barata justru memperdalam perasaan ikko terhadap keadaan. Akankah ikko selalu memainkan perasaan bersamaan dengan hasratnya? Atau Ikko justru memilih untuk mempermainkan keadaan dengan tameng kebahagiaan?

The werewolf God, Brutus the god of bloodlust, never felt love. All he cared was violence...blood....war...and death. Eos the most beautiful Woman in the world, her hair is the color of the darkest of all chocolates, eyes matches the freshly blossom violets, skin tone is flawless as freshly planted snow. Although beauty has a prices....when Eos was 16 she was kidnapped, by a pack of Rouges...from her family...friends...everything. 8 years later, Brutus....the God of bloodlust, thou whom swore to never have a mate...falls in love with the Beautiful mortal Slave, Eos.... But little do they know is Eos....has unknown power that only a god could have.

Before Feng Yi ascended the throne, no one wanted to marry this prince who lacked presence and was out of favor. After his ascension, the harem was filled with the daughters of high-ranking court officials. They were an eyesore to look at and vexing to deal with. He felt that even favoring them would defile his own dragon body. He decided to choose a woman with a fiery, arrogant, domineering, and jealous nature to enter the palace, to cast all this "trash" into the Cold Palace on his behalf. Song Yunzhao had transmigrated to ancient times for fourteen years, all the while laying low and just trying to get by. She was just waiting for the plot to begin, then she would transform into a villainess—arrogant, domineering, fiery, and jealous—so that she would be rejected from the selection and could then choose a husband to live a carefree and happy life with. Later, Song Yunzhao watched as His Majesty smiled at her with immense indulgence and said, "Zhaozhao, come here." Song Yunzhao immediately felt that something was terribly wrong, a chill running up from the soles of her feet. The damned Emperor wore a gentle expression, but his eyes were as cold as ice; he clearly wanted to use her as his blade!