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Doing this for fun First timer so I'll try improving Hope it staves off some boredom This is a fanfic so I only own my mc and his system all other characters are to their original owners Meet Odin a guy that has existed since well ever. after he died on earth he returned to being the strongest existence in all reality. deciding to take a break before he continues his goal he makes a cafe connecting every universe. there will be many people some from worlds no one knows to others that many of you know. since he has gone through multiple Life's he might end up as one of the characters in that world maybe even the main character. This is a weak to strong story as in he goes from a normal man that could destroy reality with his soul to a man that can just erase everything because he accidentally forgot about the thing he destroyed Also, many systems might be involved but they aren't as important

~Cover art by Joeydrawss~ CONTENT WARNINGS: Gore, Self-harm, Attempted Suicide Brian Alexson, going by his artist name Hex. He is the lead vocalist and does a lot of the work in his Dark Electro/Industrial band. Hex is an eighteen year old musician. He’s a smoker, a drinker, and a druggie, such a bad lifestyle! Hex is just getting over a bad breakup, when a girl shows up at his doorstep, the manager, and his friend and roommate Owen, are going to get an earful! They don’t know that their lives are going to change forever, and it doesn’t have much to do with Din showing up at Hex’s door. Who would have thought a little jewelry box with weird markings could cause so much trouble? Who is the mysterious woman knocking on Hex’s door to return something Hex bought at a flea market? That little demon girl, who is she? And why does she seem so smitten with Hex? What is an Angel of Acid, really? Just Hex’s band name, or something more?

Surrendering her life to copywriting for the biotech wing of a multinational corporation was not what Eliza Latimer had had in mind for herself when she graduated from college with a degree in English. Seized by a sudden impulse to defy her fate, she sends a series of incendiary e-mails to the higher echelons of the company. Eliza is certain that she will be fired. But, why would a huge corporation like Monte Salute bring one of its lowliest employees upstate to meet the gorgeous sole heir and owner, if he was just going to fire her? Alessandro Neroni has a secret that Eliza is about to find out. But, she has a secret of her own. On the other side of the country, Nick Assenzio was working with a team of physicists on the verge of a revolutionary break-through. His life is plunged into disarray when he is implicated in a terrorist plot and must run from a fate worse than death. With his world turned completely upside down, Nick must ally himself with an alcoholic, chain-smoking, semi-immortal magician named Beau. How will a shadowy religious cabal, an extradimensional bar, the scientific manifestation of hell, werewolves, vampires, and things that go bump in the night eventually weave the fabric Eliza's destiny to Nick's? Who will survive? Can they, along with their unlikely allies, save the world from the Pandemonium Dream? Drink Deeply is created by Emile Bienert, an eGlobal Creative Publishing Signed Author.

Struggling with the real world, Coreen tries to shun himself away and venture into the world of virtual reality. But when they both collide things change both in-game and in real life, he is, depending on the version, forced or willingly entering a world of deceit and violence. Entrusted with an earth-shattering secret related to the creation of the universe and a past that extends to the early days of humanity, Coreen is in some seriously deep shit. Will he ever be become a normal person again or will he (literally) change into a sheep forever?

a lonely vampire wandering in the black forest, meets a human girl who was looking for a vampire that will drink her blood, so she would become immortal.

*Mature Content Born as the prettiest daughter of a Duke made Triana grew up to be an innocent, spoiled girl. However, she realizes that her beauty is the reason for all the happiness she has gotten so far. Thus, she asks a witch to make her beauty immortal. Giving a torture potion to a vampire who has been confined in a hidden castle is a condition from the witch to Triana for her eternal beauty. The last Dracula’s descendant - He, who survived the war, was chained in magic, forgotten, and starving. Deceiving the vampire allows Triana to have a timeless beauty. But that way, she also realizes that she has been framed by the witch. The vampire's chains fell off and the girl in front of him should be his appetising prey. However, he realises something is wrong with his body when the girl almost died at his hands. “You two have the same arrogance. Isn't ‘eat or be eaten’ a principle of your lives? Now, suffer together in my curse!” Triana's and Vlador's hearts beat at the same time. Both will die if one of them dies. And Triana has to drink Vlador's blood if she wants to stay alive – While Vlador has to hold his huge craving for Triana's blood. What should they do? And how do they continue their lives in this circumstance? --- * Follow my insta @kalong_ungu_eng *This novel is rated 18+ and the author takes no complaints about the dark and explicit content. *The cover is mine. Do not use.

I knew alcohol had a weird effect on the body but what I didn't expect it to do was make me tear up the dance floor with Lizzie by my side. The alcohol made me feel as feel as though I had just been injected with some powerful chemical. I felt different and I couldn't categorize it. If it was the good different,I didn't know. If it was the bad,I couldn't tell. "I didn't know you partied." And it was at that exact moment I froze. Usually,when someone sneaks up on me, I'd turn around and kick them in the shin or punch them. Trust me, those were very important reflexes reflexes even though my hands were made for writing or chopping carrots and not for punching. I grew up being close to people who loved to play pranks on people. 'People' meaning 'me'. My older brother, my cousin Jacob and he who shall not be named. Those times I could tell if it was Mg or Jacob or Mr nameless. But this time it felt different. I knew who was behind me, heck,it was the person who has been around me a lot these past two days but my reflexes wouldn't work. I urged them to, played the actions out in my head but nothing happened. The party all around us disappeared and it was at that I knew, that moment that I felt, something deep inside me that I have never felt before. Maybe it was that feeling, maybe it was the alcohol or maybe it was just me acting on impulse that made me do what I did next. A tale as old as time, where popular meets average but through a night of persuasion, alcohol and a quite blank state of mind.

Zhou Zi. Destiny binds him to the Winemaster System, a relic of immortal design born from a cosmic accident....a result of the collaboration of the two immortal zanoas, 5 immortal bontas, 18 immortal zenis, and several immortal gods. What begins as a dying pub is reborn as Immortal Drink — a tavern unlike any other, where drinks whisper purpose, atmosphere bends reality, and even ordinary ingredients carry echoes of cultivation. A single tavern becomes a seed. A single seed, the whisper of a world’s future. Higher Dimensions, Planar Worlds, Origin, Cosmic Entities, A Project Ongoing, Gods, Zenis, Bontas, Zanoas...

"Is it wrong to love you?" Keith asked, breaking the silence. Alex shook his head. "The hardest love in this world to attain is with you.." ------------------------ "It would be no worser if I've got waken my fucking hackles up..!! You can grin with zero fucking teeth.!!" "Ssss... I would love to see you wake your hackles up.!" ------------------------ "Don't attack.! They are my boys from K12 unit.!" "Remember to wear your medals.! I must show off chief of defense that not like his stupid baby geese, my boys are lion cubs.!" ---------------------- "What a fucking nonsense is this.??!.. Shut that fucking loudspeaker and cry.! Your bloody voice pierces my ears like bullets.!!" BL 18+ sexual contents and violence

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?"