phantom thread

Yohan's life was tragically cut short when he drowned at the young age of 25, without ever discovering who or what caused his untimely demise. But to his surprise, Yohan woke up as a younger version of himself - only twenty years old! His first life had been full of misery, no one even knew he existed, not even his loved ones. This time around, however, all Yohan wanted was to live happily and forget about the past once and for all. But it seemed that fate had other plans for him, from the beginning of his second chance at life, everyone he tried so hard to avoid began reappearing in his path once again...

“You can bring back everyone you’ve lost. It will only cost your sanity.” The king is dead, murdered by an interloper from the future—a manic copy of his own son, hellbent on forcibly reversing a disastrous timeline. The true Damian Roswald—a hedonistic crown prince bereft of magical talent—finds his comfortable life upended by his father’s murder and assassins from his own future. “There are none left who can judge us, so we must be our own executioner. That is the cursed fate of those few named Damian Roswald.” With politicians plotting his demise, his royal cousins scheming for the empty throne, and warring churches tearing the grieving city apart, Damian must accept the tragedy of his countless futures—or else, find himself doomed to repeat them. But can a mere mortal decide their own fate in a world governed by almighty angels? “Find me, Damian Roswald. And I’ll tell you why the stars fell.” For three centuries, even the wisest men have accepted that the night sky was once populated by ‘stars’—until a terrible calamity plunged mankind into a Dark Age. From the darkness, the Roswalds rose to power, but few know that the first crown was forged with the blood of a slaughtered god… Damian must endure countless tragedies and the consequences of his own future actions to reach the peace he desires—but could the true threat be hiding not in his future, but in his own distant past? **Join our Discord and never miss a chapter!! https://discord.gg/M5cTyzW44Q**

"Was ist los?" Ich neigte meinen Kopf und ließ ein spöttisches Lächeln über meine Lippen spielen. "Angst, dass ein wenig Aufmerksamkeit den Mann hinter dem Mythos entlarven könnte?" flüsterte ich, meine Stimme eine Herausforderung. Sein Kopf schnellte hoch und mir stockte der Atem. "Du hast keine Ahnung, wozu du einlädst, Avery", knurrte er, sein Körper eine Wand aus Hitze gegen meinen, als er mich gegen den Stein drängte. Der Duft von Regen und Nachtluft haftete an ihm, und seine durchdringenden Augen entblößten mich. "Fordere mich heraus, und ich nehme dich direkt auf den gepflegten Rasenflächen, die deinen Eltern gehören. Ich werde dafür sorgen, dass jeder ihrer perfekten Schüler hört, wie du meinen Namen schreist, und ich werde jede verdammte Sekunde davon genießen." Seine Stimme senkte sich zu einem tiefen Grollen. "Du bist am Zug, kleine Miller. Bereit zu sehen, wie verflucht ich wirklich bin?" ♤♤♤♤ Avery Miller ist die Tochter der Gründer von Silverwood Preparatory, ein Mädchen, dessen Leben ein von ihren mächtigen Eltern gezeichneter Bauplan ist. Klug, behütet und gehorsam, ist sie noch nie aus der Reihe getanzt. Für die Welt ist sie ein Bild der Perfektion, aber ihr sorgfältig konstruiertes Leben ist eine gut gehütete Lüge, ein stiller Kampf hinter einer makellosen Fassade. Diese Lüge beginnt zu zerbröckeln, als sie mit ihm zusammenstößt. Ronan Thorne, das ortsansässige Phantom der Schule. Ein Junge, umhüllt von Tragödie und Geflüster über ein Feuer, das seine Familie verschlang und ihn als einzigen, unheimlichen Überlebenden zurückließ. Ihre beiden zerbrochenen Welten prallen aufeinander und entfachen etwas Verbotenes und Heftiges.

A Love Born in Lies A love born in silence. A past buried in shadows. A heart caught between truth and illusion. --- I don’t remember who I was. Not the girl in the mirror. Not the life I left behind. All I know is this mansion… And him—Professor. My husband. Cold. Untouchable. Mysterious. A man who says I belong to him… Yet looks at me like he’s already lost me. He doesn’t smile. He barely speaks. But the way he watches me— Like he's guarding something he’s terrified to break— it haunts me more than the gaps in my memory. Then come the fragments. A sister’s voice. A forgotten diary. A flower shop. A crash. And the moment I start to remember… everything starts to fall apart. --- What if the man I live with is part of the lie? What if the truth is more dangerous than the illusion I’m living in? What if… the love I’m falling into is the one thing I was meant to escape?

Story of a few students of the Chersonese High School, unleashing the horrifying secrets of their school building in a thrilling adventure. Everything has been pretty normal until a group of friends decided to make an extended stay in their school building. Despite all of the precautions taken by their teacher, the protagonists has found themselves in an adventure full of action and mystery. They will have to fight for survival as they uncover the years-old secrets of their school and seek a way out. Soon enough, their mental states will deteriorate, and no one will be able to trust anyone, even their own selves.

Mysterious gaps are starting to emerge all over the earth. These gaps are portals that lead to another existence filled with vile Monsters and perilous dangers. Cursed slayers are the only ones with powers to stop this monsters. Witness Hex become the greatest Slayer and prevent the destruction of the entire world. The Shadow Phantom Magus. {A world in constant Apocalypse}

“Thunder Weeps, Heaven Falls is returning after a long pause. New arc begins here.” volume 2 let's go baby. ____________________________________ Once known as the Heaven Breaker, the male lead (ML),夜天霜 -Yè Tíanshuāng, stood at the peak of cultivation - one step away from becoming a god. But at the moment of ascension, his closest friends, whom he had trusted for decades, betrayed him. They stole his divine tribulation and shattered his soul. Yet fate has other plans. He reincarnates into the body of a sickly young boy - the third son of a noble duke’s wife, abandoned by his family and mocked by servants. With his soul intact but powers sealed, Yè Tíanshuāng begins his journey again - from weak and forgotten to a being feared by heavens themselves. “Also known as The Return of the Frost Sovereign”

“What’s the matter?” I tilted my head, letting a smirk play on my lips. “Afraid a little attention might expose the man behind the myth?” I whispered, my voice a challenge. His head snapped up, and my breath hitched. “You have no idea what you’re inviting, Avery,” he growled, his body a wall of heat against mine as he crowded me against the stone. The scent of rain and night air clung to him, and his piercing eyes stripped me bare. “Try me, and I’ll claim you right on the manicured lawns your parents own. I’ll make sure every one of their perfect students hears you screaming my name, and I’ll love every goddamn second of it.” His voice dropped to a low drawl. “It’s your move, Little Miller. Ready to see just how cursed I really am?” ♤♤♤♤ Avery Miller is the daughter of Silverwood Preparatory’s founders, a girl whose life is a blueprint drawn by her powerful parents. Smart, sheltered, and obedient, she’s never once stepped out of line. To the world, she’s a portrait of perfection, but her carefully constructed life is a well-kept lie, a silent battle fought behind a flawless facade. That lie begins to unravel the moment she collides with him. Ronan Thorne, the school’s resident phantom. A boy shrouded in tragedy and whispers of a fire that stole his family, leaving him the sole, unnerving survivor. Their two broken worlds crash into one another, igniting something forbidden and fierce.

At the beginning, he said: “Little concubine from Jiangning County, what an insult to status, I won't marry!” After seeing it, he tsk-tsk: “It's so weak, it's too weak, I don't want it!” When she came to the door alone with a marriage certificate, he stood leaning against the door and smiled subduedly, “Come and let me marry you? But I don't want to marry young!” Knowing that she came to divorce the engagement, his complexion was completely dark, and he wanted to kill someone gloomyly, “Who gave you the courage to withdraw the young master's engagement?” … Su Rong felt that Princess Duanhua might be blind. This person is so pampered, how could it be worth her to die and live for him? If I had known, when she saw him for the first time, she threw the divorce letter in his face. ————————————— The hibiscus pillow is delicate and springy, and the hall is full of flowers drunk without knowing it. ——Su Rong A young man in fresh clothes and angry horse walks, and his whole life is a mistake. ——Zhou Gu Your wish is my wish, I wish to know you early, to protect you with brocade red in the jade hall, break through obstacles, cut thorns, hands are not stained with blood, clean, and I am the gentle and soft little girl I first saw. Your wish is my wish, I wish I had known you earlier, when you were bright and bright, I was careful not to approach, frightened the sparrows, and prayed to turn into the moon in the sky, projected into your arms, to accompany you to see the flowers in spring and the snow in winter, and Changan every year.

Harvard had been a well respected lawyer, but then he got killed by his girlfriend because he forgot to take out the garbage and she also had robbed a bank. Afterwards, he had a lot of time to think in the underworld before he got to meet King Yama - a beautiful women with the greatest mounds and body he'd ever seen on the ruler of the underworld. She invited him to take part in the phantom universe expansion pack, and because of his lot in life, she decided to give him a little bit of much needed help. He gets lucky enough to inherit the Evolving Ghost System, and journey into the new expanded universe! Inside, he will meet lots of beautiful women, complete quests from badass NPCS, and have fun joining a guild and terrorizing the new universe. There is nothing he cannot do with his new system! [Evolving Ghost System would like to give you a gift basket!] [All Host has to do is complete a simple Quest to receive it!]] 'Oh god, I hope it's more simple than killing 100,000 Ghost Slimes. My reputation is still ruined because of that!" Harvard nervously opened the prompt. "Oh no! Oh god! Here we go again!" *** Any votes are appreciated and will birth new chapters! Please add to the library as well if you wouldn't mind, and come back and expect daily updates if this story gets enough votes! Thank you for your largesse!