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This book is also known as: "How Programmers Turn a Crappy Game into a Timeless Classic with a Single BUG" Recently, the president of Nitiandang, Gu Fan, once again fell from grace due to a minor bug in his new game. As a top-notch designer in the industry, all of the games designed by Gu Fan have very distinct characteristics: At first, players felt that these games were monotonous, dull, and purely revolting garbage. However, once players discovered a major bug, the gameplay underwent a drastic transformation, rendering them sleep-deprived and unable to quit! So, players once again launched a major debate over "whether this is actually a bug or a game mechanic." In response to this, Gu Fan clarified in an interview with all seriousness: "Hello everyone, I'm the game designer Gu Fan, but you can also call me by my English name: fan·gu (means rebel). "I want to reiterate firmly that these so-called 'core gameplays' were not part of our company's original design—they are bugs! It's just that we didn't fix them because the players liked them!"

Sloane is a bestselling author who built an entire world from nothing a kingdom, a magic system, four men she poured her whole heart into, and a villain she never figured out how to save. Then she died. Tripped over a laptop charger. Very embarrassing. She wakes up inside Ravenna, her own villain, locked in a tower, facing a trial she wrote to be nearly impossible to win, in a world that is quietly falling apart because she never finished the story. She knows every secret. Every character. Every plot twist. She wrote them. What she did not write was a way out. Now Sloane has to survive a corrupt court, a magic system she invented but never fully tested, and four men who were supposed to fall for a villain not for the exhausted author wearing her face. The world is unraveling at the edges. The ending she kept deleting is coming for her whether she is ready or not. She built this story. Now she has to live it.

{ Beast World } { Villainess Survival } { Possessive Beastmen } { System } { Slow-Burn Romance } { Comedy & Angst } { Weak-to-Strong Female Lead } { Obsessive Love } { Dangerous Beastmen } Nineteen-year-old webnovel author Lyrielle thought falling asleep after finishing her latest chapter would be the most peaceful thing she had done all day. She was wrong. When she wakes up, she discovers she has somehow transmigrated into her own beastworld novel, My Five Beast Husbands. And of course, she doesn’t become the heroine. She becomes LYRIELLE. The ugly, spoiled, troublemaking VILLAINESS she created just to make her readers angry. The same villainess who spent years tormenting the heroine, scheming to steal the five beast males for herself, and doing enough terrible things to earn herself a brutal death at their hands. And now, Lyrielle is living in her body. { Initiating Binding. } { System Activating. } { System Activated. } { Welcome Host, To Your World! } { Hehe, due to the high amount of negative reviews that had been amassed in your recent book, My Five Beast Husbands, the main system has ordered for you to experience wha— } “Wait a minute, what?” {Anyway, as I was saying. You will either get the exclusive favors of the five beast males or die!} “And if I just hit my head here and die, I will return back to my world right?” {No, you wouldn't. You died in your sleep last night and have already been cremated and sent to your family as well speak.} “W-what?” Unfortunately, that isn’t even the worst part. The five powerful beastmen who are destined to kill her already have every reason to hate her. The lion beastman wants nothing to do with her, the terrifying serpent king remembers every cruel thing the original Lyrielle did, the other beastmen aren’t any more forgiving. And her own tribe has every reason to hate her. With the System’s help, Lyrielle discovers that the only way to survive is to raise the five male leads’ favorability from -200 to zero. But there’s a problem, she has absolutely no idea HOW! Her only advantages are her knowledge of the original story, the martial arts skills she brought from Earth, a newly awakened Earth ability, and a ridiculous System that apparently thinks mocking its host counts as assistance. Still, Lyrielle refuses to die because of a villainess she created herself. She’ll avoid the heroine, she’ll stay away from the male leads, she’ll fix every mistake the original Lyrielle made and most importantly, she’ll survive. At least, that’s the plan because the moment Lyrielle starts changing the story, things that were never supposed to happen begin happening. Characters who should act a certain way start acting strangely as events she remembers writing begins happening differently and somewhere in this beastworld, someone else seems to know that the story has changed. Someone who knows exactly who Lyrielle is and unlike her? They don’t want to rewrite the story. They want to make sure the villainess dies exactly as she was supposed to.

"Kneel." The last thing I remember was Truck-kun blasting me in the face. Now? I wake up in my own goddamn novel, not as the hero, not even as a villain, but as Dracula Von Death, the infamous disgrace of the Imperial Family. The prodigal son. The debauched failure. The worthless prince marked for execution. The Imperium? On the brink of collapse. My so-called "family"? Planning to stab me in the back. And oh, let’s not forget the existence itself wants me dead because I just got a system that lets me summon modern armies and rewrite reality. But the more I cheat, the more the universe retaliates. At 5% Existence Retaliation, fate shifts against me. At 10%, the g*ds start noticing. At 20%, eldritch horrors awaken. At 50%, half the galaxy is f*cked. At 100%… nothing will remain. So what do I do? Simple. I take the throne. I drown the Senate in blood. I purge every last traitor. I build an empire so powerful that even the gods themselves kneel before me. No harem. No moral compass. No second chances. This is not a hero’s story. This is the rise of the Imperator. Update 2 chaps a day.

The life of a pessimistic seventeen-year-old took a 180-degree turn after a tragedy occurred and led to him being mysteriously transferred to a new world. Miles Reyes, who has lived an ambitionless and solemn life, now walks a dangerous path filled with troubles ever since his transfer. And while he wanders on unknown lands, he meets a particular idiot who became his salvation. As the two develop feelings for each other and experience many "first," what unfolds is a journey that dives into the machinations of human emotion, and touches on the timeless struggle of every soul, which is the key to finding happiness.

The letter was never sent . The grief was never meant to end.

Inaya discovers a mysterious black diary that reveals hidden truths about people. But after writing the name of a boy who supposedly died two years ago, she becomes trapped in a terrifying mystery where memories, secrets, and reality begin to break apart.

“I Reincarnated into a Book I Never Wrote” "This world was never supposed to exist. I never wrote it. And yet… it remembers me." Arin Kael, a young aspiring novelist, dies before his first manuscript is ever completed. But death is not the end. He wakes up in a strange yet familiar world—a story he never published, never wrote down, but only imagined long ago. The landscapes, the characters, the rules of magic… all are born from the scattered fragments of his abandoned ideas. There's only one problem: He’s not the protagonist. He’s not the author. And the villain looks exactly like him. With no memory of finishing this tale, Arin finds himself trapped inside a living book—one that evolves, rewrites itself, and knows his secrets. Joined by Veyra, a heroine who claims she was erased from his forgotten drafts, and Mira, a witch who speaks in quotes from his real-life journals, Arin must navigate a world where characters are self-aware, plots bend like paper, and reality obeys narrative logic. But somewhere in the shadows, someone—or something—is still writing. Who is the true author of this world? Why was Arin brought back to a book he never wrote? And when the final page turns… will he still exist?

Reborn alongside her son, Chen Xiaobao, Chen Momo learns from the mistakes of her past life and starts a frantic hoarding spree. To survive, the mother-and-son duo each put their skills to use in the apocalypse. The lively little Chen Xiaobao quickly wins everyone's heart, and Chen Momo finds love of her own in the apocalypse too...

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.