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Sid worked himself to death at a desk job that didn't even have the decency to remember his name by morning. he wakes up in someone else's body, in someone else's world---- branded Bone rank, soul listed as crushed, and an attribute so insulting laughs: STICK SWINGER. No tutorial. No explanation. just a forest full of things with too many eyes, and a system screen that doesn't care whether he survives the next 5 minutes.

In a world where every person awakens supernatural powers before the age of eighteen, humanity survives by conquering endless monster-filled floors that become deadlier with every descent. Here, strength isn't respected. It's the only thing that matters. Leo Hamanay was never supposed to exist in this world. After dying when the earth got mysteriously destroyed.he is summoned by a mysterious goddess and given a single mission: Bring suffering to humanity. He refuses. The goddess smiles. She was never asking. Forced into another world against his will, Leo is branded with a mysterious power and cursed with a terrifying promise: One day, he will become the very weapon she created to destroy humanity. Now, hunted by fate itself, Leo must grow stronger, uncover the truth behind the goddess's obsession, and defy a destiny even the gods believe is inevitable. But can a mortal truly resist a divine will... ...or is every step he takes only bringing humanity closer to its end? [Welcome to The System...] [User Successfully Logged In] [Printing Details...] Name: Leo Hamanay Title: Not Yet a Breaker Breaker Rank: NULL Battle Class: ### Ability: ### The goddess chose him to bring suffering. Leo intends to prove that even gods can be defied.

#BoyLove #DanMei #Painful #Tragic #Mature #SliceOfLife #DarkFantasy Genre: Danmei, Boylove, Palace Intrigue, Male Courtesan, Angst, Hurt Author: HuaLuoShenYang Synopsis Is there truly a parent in this world cold-hearted enough to abandon their own flesh and blood? The answer is a resounding yes. Shi Yan Si was neither an exception nor the only one, but he stood as a testament to those whose childhood scars lingered like a lifelong shadow, drifting like a ghost on the fringes of humanity. Abandoned since birth, he was like a fledgling bird crawling through a desolate forest before its wings could even sprout. His only choice: to plunge into the abyss or to struggle for survival, waiting for his wings to grow so he could teach himself to fly. Tragically, those wings grew twisted and frail. Driven by a desperate hunger for affection, he lost himself in the labyrinth of desire. His obsessive love for his sworn brother led them both down a path of betrayal and sin, culminating in the ultimate agony—his eyes were gouged out by the very man he adored. With his own hands, he cast himself straight into a hell of carnal suffering. From the moment of his first breath to the flickering remains of his last, cold neglect and brutal torment followed him like a curse. Only when his spirit was a mere wisp of smoke did he finally stumble upon a fragment of peace called eternity. Love had become a distant, fading mirage—no longer a dream, no longer a hope. Au'Note: Should you discover any grammatical mistakes in any chapter of the story, I would be grateful if you could assist me in making the corrections. Many thanks.

[Mature Content] ||| this is a fantasy soulmates romance set in an Urban setting with lots of deeply traumatic backstories and many deaths on the way, in a magical ancient academy, and with one of the main plots being revenge. there are countless types of mythical creatures and all coexisting in our very world. ||| dual point of view one love interest ||| As I closed the portal I opened with my spatial magic after both of my idiotic brothers crossed it, they turned to me with a wide and mischievous grin and before I could open a portal to get out of here, Apollo held me back by my forearm and Atlas took my ear pods out of my ears. I hate when he does that. Can they understand that if I'm with pods on, it's 'cause I have no intention of talking with people? "...phone?" I blinked and stared at my snow-white haired brothers, wondering how would I look if I had their snow wavy hair and golden eyes instead of how I came out. I mean, I do magically dye my hair crimson red and use golden lens since ever, but my actual looks are nothing like that. I didn't really took dad's hair or his midnight blue eyes, or mom's golden eyes and her baby pink wavy hair either. I'm just... Weird. Hot? Absolutely. But weird. Thankfully my brothers no better than to tell anyone about how I actually look like. In fact, it's been such a long time since I just rested in front of anyone, including, looking like I naturally am, that they might have forgotten it by now. Also another reason why I don't shift into my dragon in front of absolutely no one, except when I'm in a personal training in vacation with dad, even though he's not a dragon but a vampire, I feel okay to be myself for once. Even more comfortable than I feel with my two brothers. Maybe 'cause I'm bitter that I don't look like them or our parents at all. I mean, my features are a bit like mom were, according to dad, but it's been 9 years now, as painful as it is to admit, I don't remember mom so vividly anymore. One more reason for me to kill Lust-Rhae Evangeline Python, the Archangel Queen, that fucking bitch who killed mom after she killed her husband by self-fucking-defense after he attacked her. I mean, what did she expect? That the Dragon Queen would just watch Wrath-Grey Zade Cervenka try to kill dad and be fucking okay with it? Fuck no. They were mates after all. The Demon King brought that to himself, but that bitch couldn't handle it and came after mom when dad wasn't around and killed her. In front of me. And I am supposed to put up with her rebel twin kids, Pride-Niklaus and Vain-Dove? You really think that would be a good idea? I want to kill both of them before I kill her, just for her to taste how it feel to have a loved one being killed right on front of you as you watch it helplessly. ||| English is not my first language. It's original by me.

system of eternal suffering I created a character to torture for my outlet Title: System of Eternal Suffering Han Lie, a young man considered "trash" because he can't cultivate, lives a life of humiliation while yearning to become strong like his deceased father.His dream of mastering the universe turns into a terrifying reality when he accidentally activates the "System of Eternal Suffering" This system promises limitless power with one condition: every bit of strength must be paid for with suffering and sacrifice. Han Lie quickly realizes that "sacrifice" means killing innocent people After a series of horrific murders, the system erodes his sanity and turns him into an emotionless killer. However, the remaining 0.1% of his soul rebels and sacrifices itself to save a family The system then takes full control, certain that Han Lie has become its perfect puppet But it is wrong. The remnants of Han Lie's sacrificed soul return and defeat the system itself. He wields an unexpected power, fueled by all the souls he has killed, to drive the evil entity away. Han Lie returns, no longer a puppet or a hero, but as a perfect monster unbound by good or evil He torments his enemies by refusing to kill them, leaving them to live in endless fear Han Lie finds true freedom in becoming the most unpredictable being in the universe the one thing even the system cannot control

A series of novels that will follow the story of individual characters that exist in the greater verse of the story each serie following a different character or the same character sometimes switching characters even in the same serie to show the way the main character in each novel react to how their surrounding changes.

" There's something about the smell of the forest at midnight which can drive a wolf crazy. It stirs their souls, their hunting instincts, and has them lusting for blood. It is the same even for those who spend their days walking on two legs. The nights surrounding the full moon are the worst of them; forced to take their furred forms, werewolves spend the nights drunk on the moon's power. But I was never one of them. An accident of birth, my class was both a blessing and a curse. It meant I wasn't forced to change as most of my packmates were. It also meant I wasn't hit by the moon's fever. There was no real reason for me to be in the forest with the rest of my pack, but I came nonetheless, because I found them beautiful."

Dean Jeeves lives in a world where people with powers are seen as monsters and discriminated by the whole world. His admittedly almost perfect life gets ruined when he manifests his own power. Things only get worse for him as he struggles his way through his new life, and just wanting things to go back to normal.

A servant girl falls in love with the emperor Kang Eun Won; Main Female lead (female servant/ empress) 19 years old betrayed by her beloved husband or so she thought. Yu-Ju; Main Male lead /emperor(male 8th prince) 19 years old and the beloved husband Jiwoo; Support role (male best friend of 8th prince) Mo Yi Huai; Support role (male 8th prince guard) A/n: (Not base on any real places or names. It's purely fiction.) Author Nina /Rikkivermeulen/Marlise Vermeulen

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?"