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EratoChronicles

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love novels, but when I couldn’t find the story my heart longed for… I wrote it myself ✨ ✍️ Writing notes, behind-the-scenes & small updates Follow me on Ko-fi 🌙: ko-fi.com/eratochronicles

2024-07-27 JoinedGlobal
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The Male Lead Chooses The Forgotten Side Character

From the moment she could remember, Vivienne had known that something in her life was terribly wrong. At first, it was nothing more than a feeling—an unshakable, suffocating unease that clung to her chest like invisible chains. As she grew older, she came to understand the truth. …This world was nothing more than a meticulously crafted plot. A narrative controlled by some unseen force. A story in which every life unfolded according to the will of that power. And her role? She was nothing but a secondary villain. A detestable character, despised by all. Fated for a pitiful and tragic end. Vivienne Blackwood refused to surrender to such a script. She refused to relinquish her right to choose—her right to live her own life. So she fought. She tried to escape the plot, to break free from that suffocating destiny… But it was useless. She tried to prevent her parents’ deaths… In vain. She tried to change her future, burying herself in relentless study day and night to earn a place in a prestigious medical university… In vain. She even tried to stay away from the protagonist of this world… In vain. And yet, in a miracle she could never have anticipated, she managed to defy fate—if only for a moment. She saved the protagonist… and his mother, who had been destined to die. She even became someone dear to him. A close friend. But everything shattered. The plot seized control of her mind… her body. And just like that, the protagonist turned on her—hating her, rejecting her with a cruelty that carved straight through her soul. Vivienne Blackwood felt as though she were suffocating—like a corpse forced to breathe. She could no longer endure living in a body that wasn’t hers… a life she had no power to control. So she made a choice. She chose to end her life— To escape that wretched, suffocating story. But instead of death… She found herself bound to a system. It told her that if she completed one hundred missions, it would return her to her world—and free her from the plot. Vivienne believed it. Unaware that she had stepped onto a path paved with thorns— A path that would shatter her, piece by piece, until nothing remained that could ever be made whole again. But there was no turning back. No room for regret. And when Vivienne Blackwood finally returned to her world… The girl who had once burned with life, confidence, and defiance was gone. In her place remained something hollow. Something faded and broken— Like a shattered vase, drained of color and meaning. No life. No joy. No sorrow. No feeling at all. …Until the protagonist of this world began to notice her.

EratoChronicles · Fantasy
60 Chs

Into the Apocalypse: Saving My Favorite Villain

It is said that a child finds comfort only in their home — their Sanctuary, the only place where they feel safe, loved, and at peace. This is the case for many children, even adults. But unfortunately, It was destined that I would not be one of them. In my own home. Among my family. With the mother who gave birth to me and the siblings who came from the same womb. I have never, not even for one day, felt love or comfort there. My sisters are ashamed of me. My younger brother does not respect me. And my mother? She is the harshest of all. Since I was a child, she has not loved me, cannot stand to see me, and scolds me whenever she does. As I grew up, I became nothing but the family’s disgrace — a moving money box for my mother and my little brother. How many times have I thought about ending my life? How many times have I thought about giving up on this miserable life? People may think I am too dramatic, but — If you have not burned yourself on live coals, how can you feel their heat? No one in this world will ever understand me. But that’s all right. Because I did not give up. Not because I am strong. Not because I am holding on to life. But because of one person. Except this person was not human. Not an animal. Not even a ghost. This person is the final villain in my favorite novel. Years spent following him, reading everything that happened to him. Years spent accompanying him. His existence became my world — my only world. I love him. I adore him. Even if he is not real. Even if he is only a man of paper and ink. I am willing to do anything for him. I would die for him. And then the gods granted me my only wish... Now, I am in his world. And this time, I will save him. Yes, I will do the impossible to save him. I will kill for him and die for him. So, Cassel… This is how madly I love you. How much I am obsessed with you. I am ready to destroy myself and the whole world for you.  ... So, can you look at me?

EratoChronicles · Fantasy
141 Chs

From Apocalypse To Entertainment Circle (BL)

In a world devastated by an unforgiving apocalypse, Qing Xia struggles against a life filled with despair. Surrounded by the suffocating remnants of society—polluted air, barren land, and the haunted expressions of humanity—he often envies those who have found peace in death, escaping the relentless suffering of existence. Yet, the memory of his family's sacrifice fuels his determination to endure, making him one of the last survivors in a landscape of desolation. But fate has other plans. During a routine mission, Qing Xia’s life abruptly ends, or so he believes. To his shock, he awakens reborn as an idol on the brink of obscurity, a mere shadow in a vibrant world. Eager for a second chance, he seeks solace in a newfound identity, yearning for a life filled with simple pleasures. However, tranquility slips through his fingers as he is thrust into an unexpected chaos—a variety show that pulls him into the heart of danger, where secret agents, ruthless hitmen, and shadowy figures lurk. With every step, the weight of his dreams collides with a reality he never wished to face. As he grapples with relentless uncertainty, Sian realizes that the struggle for peace may lead him deeper into turmoil. In this haunting journey, can he carve out a destiny in a world that seems determined to tear him apart? The winds of fate do not blow as one wishes, and with shadows closing in, every moment counts. ----------------------------

EratoChronicles · LGBT+
166 Chs

The Number One Ice Dancer Was Transferred to Another World (BL)

DROPPED............. One moment, Kael Virell was rehearsing a flawless spin. The next, he was in the middle of a godforsaken desert—with three moons, no water, and sand in places sand should never be. He wasn’t dead. He wasn’t dreaming. He was just transmigrated—into some cruel parody of a fantasy novel, without so much as a welcome scroll or an instruction manual. Still dressed in his competition outfit and walking across dunes in ice skates, Kael does what any reasonable person would do: he complains to the sky, thirsts to death, and contemplates kissing a cactus if it means hydration. But just as he thinks it's over, salvation appears. Ice. Real, glittering ice in the middle of hell. Unfortunately, it comes with a price: a tuna-shaped monster with legs and murder in its eyes. Just when Kael’s about to become sashimi, he’s saved by something even worse—a man. Or a beast. Or maybe a man-shaped serpent demon with claws, a tail, and violet eyes that look way too good for someone who just tore a monster in half. Oh, and he thinks Kael is a girl. And he sniffs him. A lot. Now Kael’s bleeding, terrified, misgendered, and dangerously close to catching feelings for the predator currently cradling him like a bride. No big deal. Totally fine. He just has to stay alive, find water, figure out this twisted world’s rules, and convince his new “protector” that he’s not, in fact, anyone’s delicate little maiden. Because Kael Virell may be lost, exhausted, and a little unhinged—but he’s not giving up without a fight. And if he has to skate through hell to survive? So be it. ---------------------------------------------

EratoChronicles · LGBT+
43 Chs