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"Jiang Fan, I regret it!" When Xu Yining realized that the useless fiancé she would rather die than marry had taken her sister as his wife and transformed her into a powerful empress, she was filled with regret. If she could do it all over again, she definitely wouldn't have petulantly let her sister marry in her stead!

He was not a human since no human is aware of himself even before his birth. He has no blood and no heart, but emotions? He does have feelings, but can he express them? Why was he called a Devil's Spawn at his birth? Why did they cut away his arms and a leg? Why did no one ever visit him for years? And why does this emptiness... feels so... just so familiar? Why does the Void feel so... full? Who is he? Or rather... What is he? Countless questions—all left unanswered. This is Ozul Ashfall's Adventure to comprehend his own existence. ______________________________________ Disclaimer: I do not own this cover, and if you are the owner and want me to take it down, please contact me on the discord server: discord.gg/RVBHh4rTJJ

In a world where elemental powers dictate one's destiny, Han Li stands out with his mysterious non-elemental power and unparalleled ability to absorb astral energy. Raised by Old Li, Han Li’s enigmatic past and unique abilities make him both an outcast and a prodigy. As Han Li and his friends join a prestigious academy for awakened students, he navigates not only rigorous challenges but also the complexities of young love. His deepening bond with Ling, the District Head's daughter, is tested by the presence of Wang Liang, the ambitious and jealous governor's son, creating a tense love triangle that intertwines with their journey of growth and discovery. "The Emptiness Astral Body" is a thrilling journey of self-discovery, friendship, and overcoming societal expectations. Follow Han Li as he uncovers the secrets of his past, masters his unique abilities, and forges unbreakable bonds in his quest for greatness.

Yousuf lives in a world of silence, struggling to cope with a profound, lingering grief. While he initially hides behind his work in Tokyo to escape his pain, he soon discovers that healing comes not from avoidance, but from connection. Through simple human encounters and the acceptance of his memories, he learns that grief is not a cage, but a foundation. This is a poetic journey of letting go, finding peace in the present, and realizing that light does not erase the dark—it gives it meaning.

Ice and Shadows: The Cultivation of Lin Xue follows Lin Xue, a talented and beautiful cultivator determined to reach the pinnacle of power in a world dominated by sects and mythological creatures. Gifted with the rare Ice and Darkness Body, she rejects love and admiration, focusing solely on cultivating her strength. As Lin Xue advances through the ranks of cultivation, she faces fierce rivals, including Xu Tian, a powerful sect prodigy determined to claim her. Undeterred, Lin Xue aims for victory in the upcoming sect competition and access to the mystic realm. In a world where only the strong survive, Lin Xue’s path is clear: power above all.

The world's peace was destroyed by beings of chaos and evil,Hollows. Humanity was quickly pushed to a corner, without any way to protect themselves. Years had passed, and Humanity was slowly perishing. One day, God decided to gift them with the ability to use 'Exo' a divine power. Slayers were born. This is the story of a Slayer. [I don't own Book Cover]

In a world where humanity has learned and evolved to survive against the horrors lurking beyond reality, Vira never thought he'd live to see one of these entities. Let alone being limited to only watch as his mother is taken by one. Awakening as a Fragmented, Vira must survive as the very concepts that bend reality, find their way into his world.

I live on Gronos, a place full of terrible wars, skillful assassins and god-like emperors. Emperors fall like flies, people die in great numbers. Empires, however, they never fall. Life here is spent quickly. You are born, live a life with whatever goals and ideals you have and then die from lead/iron/laser(etc.) poisoning. I, for example, have been an ordinary teenager until the attack that ruined my life. Never gave a shit. Now, I go here and there and harvest lives of good and bad, rich and poor, foul and holy. You pay they die. It's that simple. Or they just die, ask my mood. But after me only emptiness is left. I also go on to complete a task that ends me. But who cares? As for you, dear person who reads this, I have only one thing to say: I know where you sleep, for I am more than I seem to be. My peace is at the same place as my memories, lost to the winds of times. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It may be weird how I decided do make my MC a partially schizophrenic madman who slaughters his way through life. It is on purpose. And do not worry, it all ends up well :} Watch for the twists and turns. I'm bad at keeping my mouth (and thought process) shut (and undistracted). So you could end up with a spoiled thing. What a joker I am. Chapters in range of around 1.6k-2.4k words. They will not be going under 1.6k words. The book is changing it's overall direction in meantime so it's changing it's plot rather often. If you are not willing to read some quite complicated shit, then go around this one. WARNING!!! It's on hiatus and in rewriting process. I'll republish it as another novel in due time. More at the end of the novel. (may seem shitty and confusing now but I hope that rewriting will solve those probs)

SYNOPSIS Title: 78:The Marcy of Emptiness Genre: Dark Fantasy, Action, Psychological, Multi-POV --- Seventy-eight ordinary people from Earth are torn from their lives and scattered across The Hollow Gleam—a brutal world of twelve warring continents, ancient magic, and creatures that have trained for centuries to dominate. Every single one of them arrives with a unique power. A power that breaks the rules of reality. A power they never asked for. Among them is Dante Castellano. A young man with an expressionless face. Hands that never leave his pockets. He is a master of every martial art that has ever existed on Earth. He can redirect any physical attack back at his enemy with twice the force. And when he fights, his kicks are so fast that the human eye cannot follow them. To most enemies, he never moved at all. But Dante doesn't want power. He doesn't want revenge. He doesn't even want to go home. He just wants a quiet life and a decent cup of tea. Unfortunately, he landed in Drakkenfeld—a continent torn apart by four hundred years of war, ruled by a Blood Emperor who has been bathing in the lives of his enemies for centuries. What Dante doesn't know is that this world is not new to him. He has been here before. A seal inside his body holds back something that once destroyed an entire civilization. His return to The Hollow Gleam was not an accident. And somewhere in the night sky, every time one of the seventy-eight dies, a star goes out. As alliances form and bodies drop, as ancient dragons wake from their sleep and vampire lords sniff the air for something they thought was extinct, one question spreads across all twelve continents: What happens when the one holding back the void decides to let go? This is not a story about saving the world. This is a story about a young man who already did—and is desperately trying not to do it again. --- Content Warning: This novel contains dark themes including war, death, slavery, and psychological trauma. Reader discretion is advised. ---

Our entire family consists of international mercenaries, and I married Emily, the commander who was my perfect match. But on our wedding day, a group of rebels stormed into the mercenary chapel, and all hell broke loose. Emily, however, immediately pushed me away and protected her childhood sweetheart as they escaped. I was pinned down by the rebel leader in front of the statue, repeatedly violated in front of all the captives, my limbs completely destroyed. The next day, I was thrown in front of the tent, naked and covered in blood. My twin sister fell to her knees, sobbing, and with trembling hands carried me into the medical pod, begging the medic to save me. But in my hazy state, I overheard my sister and Emily coldly conspiring: "That group of fake rebels is all dead now. No one will know you let them humiliate my sister." "I'll help you keep it secret, but I only ask one thing: be good to David." "Back then, he risked his life to save us, getting poisoned in the rainforest. Now he's carrying your child at the risk of his own life..." Emily gripped my sister's shoulder, her voice low: "Don't worry. Asher is done for. Now everyone believes he's unfit to be my husband. I'll take good care of David."As for Asher, we'll ensure his safety for life, but he must never threaten David's position." So, the man I deeply loved and the sister I trusted most only saw me as a stepping stone for David's path. If that's the case, I don't want this mercenary group anymore!