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Jaine gets reincarnated into another world and gets turned into a bird entity known as punapy. Explore the world as punapy deals with identity theft, hardship and much more...

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In the heart of Odessa, whispers grow louder about a man in the shadows dismantling the city’s darkest corners, one shattered rib at a time. He doesn’t fly. He doesn’t shoot lasers. He doesn’t even dodge. The locals call him Пьяный Кулак (P’yanyy Kulak) — “Drunken Fist, a ghost from nowhere who takes pain like water and dishes it out like prophecy. But beneath the bruised knuckles and broken bones lies a truth the world isn’t ready for. Because while some monsters are born. Others are built. Post World War II from the depths of a Russian Gulag to the bloodied alleys of Chicago, discover the birth of a new kind of vigilante. A new kind of Hero.

Ramona’s always used books as an escape from her sordid reality, dreaming of being a strong female lead with a dashing love interest to sweep away any troubles in her path. And then one day she wakes up in the body of a character in one of the very books she fantasises about. There’s only one problem. Instead of a fluffy harem romance, Ramona transmigrates into “Carnage”, a romance mystery novel revolving around finding a bloodthirsty serial killer on the loose. At least as a former reader Ramona doesn’t have to spend her days panicking over the identity of this vicious murderer because she already knows who they are. Which leads to her second problem… Ramona is now Juno Caddel, Chief of Police and the very same serial killer being hunted down.

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After tragically ending his life, a disillusioned young man confronts the divine, seeking answers for the suffering endured in his mortal existence. Met with chilling silence, he is thrust into a new life, bound by an enigmatic curse that demands he endure relentless torment until his natural end—void of the escape of suicide. The only passing grace he has is that his memory retains even after his Rebirth or was it perhaps because the Divine reveled in his suffering? But why? He does not know, what he does knows is that this world is full of magic, and he must make the one suffer responsible for his suffering, even if it is a God. Disclaimer: [ Its gonna be a bit Dark story and kind of Gory] A/N: If you are looking for an OP Bulldozer Protagonist this, story is not for you. It will be like how things slowly develop in Real Life. Lastly, I want to thank you for trying to read this story as a Writer it means a lot.

Welcome To The World Of SlimePunk! Our tale begins in New Dwarden a colossal megacity riddled with pistoning iron pillars and endless steam-pumped alleyways. At the center of it all lies King Michael Woltwork pale to the ground in his study; lifeless and covered in a mysterious gelatinous blue slime. The King, seemingly murdered in the dead of night. Standing only inches from his body is the King's brother Bolten Woltwork and his most trusted guard, Galvin. Before the guards can catch their breath, Bolten slips between the two guards with a quick shove from his elbows and disappears into the darkness of the capital's corridors with only Galvin charging behind him. And thus our adventure into New Dwarden begins. Enter SlimePunk! What to Expect: - A world in the vein of Avatar The Last Airbender and Ghibli Movies mashed together! - A love for natural dialogue among characters. - An A --> B adventure featuring a colorful cast of characters. - A touch of Steampunk! - Uploads Every Wednesday at 12pm

A baby girl who was born dead came to life with the help of her father's invention. Now a hundred years have passed, and she's still alive, looking no older than twenty. The world has changed so much since then, but not her; She made a vow; A vow to help others, to give people a chance at life, like her father did for her.

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?"