mindless behavior

A scientist who had never believed in the supernatural had encountered an unusual experience that has begun to make him question reality. However, through an unnatural encounter he unravels strange ideas and hidden secrets of the universe that spiral him down into madness. With his mind and ideas, he paves his way to unravel such mysteries and learns more about the world that he had previously seen as insignificant. Will he be able to accomplish what he set out for? Or will the madness take over him before it is too late?

A "random" depressed and borderline insane guy is killed in a home intrusion accident and got reincarnated as a goblin. If not for the fact that he's a waste he could've done better in his second life, but oh well, he failed in it too. Then why does he even have a s.t/y?.r/y? W?.h>?Y?. a?m? eh?/r.r/E? Wo? a.R..??r/. y?.y>,o? [Friend]

Almost eighteen-year-old Sly Foxx, dreams to get revenge on his devious scheming relatives, he deliberately tries to keep a low profile after enrolling at Paradise Military Academy. Paradise is a prestigious 175-year academy, with a scenic and sprawling campus considered one of the empire’s top educational institutions. It is the fastest gateway for elite male students to advance in society and attracts many freshmen each year. That is, if you can survive to graduation. As the environment is dangerously competitive it stands to reason that the number of graduates is extremely low compared to the number of enrolled students. Transmigrating from the Apocalypse to a technologically developed, interstellar world, Khaldun Wolfe’s combat skills cultivated through thousands of life-and-death situations naturally makes him stand out as a top contender at Paradise Military Academy. He is rarely challenged and his word is usually law until Khaldun’s world views about omegas are shattered after meeting Sly: What the hell is wrong with this stubborn omega?! Sly Foxx can’t hide his annoyance at being typecasted as a weak omega despite the limitations of being labeled a useless guide, he fought against any alpha he met. The alphas: ???? Later, someone saw the “I hate omegas" top alpha student in the evening in the empty training room, pressing Sly against a wall and kissing him fiercely, his aggressive pheromones threatening anyone foolish enough to come near them. EXCERPT: When Khaldun thought about how he had protected the little omega during the admissions test and instead of sticking around and thanking him, Sly dipped. He was furious all over again. The S-tier alpha’s eye brows raised, his forehead creased and his pupils darkened into narrow slits. Khaldun finally got his prey and his animal instinct made him want to teach this silly omega a memorable lesson he would never forget. “Listen up rookie,” commanded Khaldun. “Let's see how well you follow instructions. Roll over. Get on your knees. Lovely… Now spread those perky cheeks of yours. Real nice and slow.” Once Sly assumed the position, Khaldun crouched and whispered suggestively in Sly’s right ear, “just be honest, do you want me to f*ck you?”

50 years after the hero’s victory, the era of endless wars seems to have ended. However, in the absence of war what could take its place? Will it be peace? Or will it be… Mindless Violence? *This is technically a sequel to my previous book This Is War, but it’s not necessary to read it before reading this. In fact, this is made to be best enjoyed as a standalone story. Hope you enjoy.

Good and Evil, Saint and Devil, Light and Darkness. Why completely base someone with one of those words alone? Why can't a person be both at the same time? No one is completely perfect after all. Claret, a name with unsurpassed legend resound throughout the entire land of Edhel bringing forth both reverence and dread to the entire races that reside in that world. A person who has saved countless lives that she has been called a Saint and at the same time a person who has been called a harbinger of chaos and destruction that she has been called a Devil. A Heretic Person that completely defies the common sense and millennium of beliefs of the entire races in the Land of Edhel. Despite having been called with numerous names and titles her whole life living in a Different World, there is one thing that Claret can entirely accept when it comes to herself, and that is, she is a person who has miraculously survive while accidentally coming from Different World. . "I am a bit late... but I am here now." A small delicate hand covered with blood extended and grasp the shaky larger hand of the severely injured person sitting on the ground before her. And with that one simple move alone, an overwhelming warmth and affections swell up greatly inside of him. "Umm..:" . As a heart-wrenching pain echoing out loudly at the empty space, the rampaging young woman has distinctly felt when a warm arm has suddenly wrapped up all around her body causing her unstable mind that has been screaming with sadness to become more conscious. "You are not alone... I am here..." At this moment, as her entire being is basking on his presence that is hugging her from behind, Claret perfectly knew that in this entire world, she is not alone. Warning: Violence, Death, Tragedy, Mature Contents This will become a Dark Fantasy Theme Slow Pace at the start~ LoveableChubby#1263 - Come Chat With Me :) https://discord.gg/2XXK28V - Please Be a Member? First Time making a Server hahah Commission the Book Cover to Lufi_ays https://www.instagram.com/lufi_ays/ https://twitter.com/lufi_ays

Please note: It has been brought to my attention that the controversial, mature and explicit content within has made this story ineligible to be a contest entry for the Webnovel Spirity Awards 2023. This horror story is now on hiatus until further notice. Thank you for your time, patience, and understanding while I pursue alternate platforms for publishing. Love you! (^_^') ***** Mature & Explicit Content: Harper and Clyde find their paradisial dreams shifting into a suspenseful nightmare when the hopes of a happy life gets shredded by the mundanity of adulthood breathing down their necks. Stressed to their wits' end with college and work, can newlyweds struggling to keep control over their emotions work together as the people they come in contact with manage to die mysteriously?

One shot/slice of life/ Mature,spicy, explicit moment between Xavier and Starlight.

All is normal in the medieval village of Sajorus, until one mysterious man comes along with a wounded hand and three swords on his back.

At the "Alpha Trials" celebration party, Rosalie Hale, the prized daughter of the Silvermoon Pack's Alpha, strode toward me before the entire pack, her eyes blazing with possessiveness. I turned my back on her without a second thought. I was a candidate from the Ashton clan, a pure-blooded descendant handpicked from a declining family to strengthen the next generation’s bloodline. In a few days, the final duel of the "Alpha Trials" would determine who would become her mate. For three consecutive years, I had ranked first in the trials. In my previous life, I won the final duel. I was set to have my bonding ceremony with Rosalie, becoming the envy of the pack—the mate to the daughter of our most powerful Alpha. But on the day of our bonding ceremony, her first love, Tristan Vaughn, pierced his own heart with a ceremonial silver blade. I was framed for his death. Rosalie had the best healer repair the wound on his chest, preserved his wolf fang, and clutched that fang every night as she slept. On our honeymoon, she brought Tristan's fang with her, then kissed it right in front of me, inhaling his lingering scent. The moment I called her out, her face twisted in disgust. "The Silvermoon Pack raised you for twelve years. You knew Tristan and I were in love, so why couldn't you let him win just once? You've been number one for twelve years straight. What would one loss have cost you? You destroyed his future. You destroyed our love. You deserve to die." She forced a corrosive mixture of wolfsbane and silver dust down my throat, turning me into a mindless wreck. I couldn't recognize my own parents. I couldn't control my wolf. I died in endless agony. ... Then, I opened my eyes. I was back. It was the morning of the final duel of the "Alpha Trials." Last time, my strength had completely overwhelmed Tristan. This time, I deliberately showed a weakness. Let him be the victor. Let him become her mate. I wished them an eternity together—a true testament to their great love.

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?"