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after dying, our female lead was taken to another world that's completely opposite to her life,her assistant from her old world ended himself and also joined her in the new world,see the progress of the love between side characters and main characters... please note that if you can't handle bløød, don't read

Everyone saw Salim as perfect—flawless, untouchable, a man who made the impossible seem effortless. To Lian, he wasn’t just admired—he was her light in a world that never seemed to stop falling apart. Born into poverty, Lian knew struggle better than comfort. Her family had nothing, and every small win came through relentless effort. Her father, tired and bitter, walked out on them. Her mother, Farida, was no savior either—cold, selfish, and drowning in her own twisted sense of importance. Farida's lies and theft finally caught up with her, landing her behind bars and leaving Lian and her younger brother Louis to pick up the shattered pieces. Lian often wondered what went wrong. Why was her family so broken? Why was survival their only reality? She hated being poor. Hated being invisible. And so, she made a vow—she would never become like them. She would rise, no matter what it took. But when the light you chase burns too bright, will it save you—or blind you?

The world doesn’t glitch. You do. In New Luma, everything runs on perfection — patched, synced, stable. Emotions are streamlined. Memories are moderated. The past is a virus, and the System is the cure. No hunger. No war. No grief. No choice. But Aiven Voss remembers something he shouldn't: a girl no one else recalls, a fire that never existed, and a version of himself that died five years ago. Now, he’s hearing Echo Commands in his sleep — fragments of erased timelines that call to him like ghosts: “Patch initiated.” “Soul-state unstable.” “Do you wish to restore?” Aiven is a Glitchborn — a flaw in the update. He can Patchcast: rewrite himself with skills, memories, and instincts that don’t belong to him. He can Echo futures that never happened, conversations that were never spoken, battles that were lost and won in parallel timelines. But power like this comes at a cost. Each patch burns a hole in who he truly is. Each Echo brings him closer to something watching from the dark code between updates. He’s not alone. Others are waking up too. Each forgotten. Each broken. Each armed with fragments of a world the System tried to bury. Now hunted by Reclaimers and Echo-Saints, Aiven must navigate a world where even love can be corrupted, where names can be erased, and where the only way to survive is to remember who you were before the patch. Because the truth is simple: The world has been updated. You have not.

I have been reborn in France, and luckily, I have the identity of the Crown Prince. The downside is that the current king is Louis XVI, and in two years, he will be guillotined. Since my father and the ministers can’t be trusted, I’ll have to take matters into my own hands and reorganize France myself. First, I’ll make some money, just enough to solve the financial crisis that has plagued the country for centuries. Then, I’ll strike hard at the nobles with ill intentions who seek to usurp power. After that, I’ll seize the vast lands held by the church, which sits idle. Industry, technology, agriculture, and commerce will thrive together. I will be the greatest Crown Prince France has ever seen! If you like the novel you can read advance chapters on my patreon or you can buy the advance of the first 100 chapters in the store.

Time Magazine once gave this review of a man: "Mr. Yang is a great inventor. The products he created changed how hundreds of millions live, work, and travel." "At the same time, his inventions created millions of jobs and made outstanding contributions to regional economies." ... Never would he have imagined—Yang Wendong, already a successful entrepreneur, would accidentally travel back to the 1950s. Given a second chance, he would once again rise from nothing, climb to the peak of this era, and build a century-spanning Chinese family empire. Friends, if you want to read chapters in advance, subscribe to my patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/johanssen10

Li Tang was reborn on the eve of the new millennium. He knew the trajectory of the mining market over the next twenty years, had the coordinates of every newly discovered supermine, and understood the intricate details of century-defining mergers between mining giants. While experts lamented that all the rich mines were in the hands of major players and that the giants were troubled by aging and depleting resources, turning from exploration to ruthless corporate takeovers... A group from the East kept working miracles—discovering deeply buried, shockingly rich mineral deposits again and again. From scorching deserts, frozen Arctic lands, and uninhabited primeval forests, they extracted tons of ore. Fully loaded cargo ships, the industrial lifeline, thundered across the seas toward the East. He had advanced exploration technology, wielded capital like a club, and maneuvered deftly through complex global politics—completely disrupting the mining industry's global landscape. When he speaks, the world listens. One foreign mining analyst exclaimed: “He is already the sole mining oligarch on Earth!” Thank you for the support, friends. If you want to read more chapters in advance, go to my Patreon. Read 20 Chapters In Advance: patreon.com/Johanssen

Su Yuanshan, Chief Architect of Haixin, was reborn back to the year 1991. In this era, AMD still survived by cloning Intel. He began his layout with EDA tools, seizing the initiative before the Wassenaar Agreement took effect. His goal: to rebuild the sky for the domestic semiconductor industry

“No monsters. No magic. Only memory.” A sci-fi descent where silence is protocol—and every choice takes something from you. The trench does not kill you. It tracks what you forget to protect. Buried beneath a collapsed world lies a trench built not by magic—but by machines that no longer answer. It does not test strength. It tests retention. No spells. No monsters. No chosen ones. Only Cores—cybernetic survivors engineered for memory, endurance, and pain. Among them is Nahr, a silent Core who awakens weapon-bound and commandless. His Galieya—half blade, half data-key—is the only proof he exists. Only circuitry, silence, and the decisions that broke him. As Nahr descends through a trench that rewrites identity and archives failure, each level forces a cost: a truth removed, a name dissolved, a weight transferred. Because this trench isn't just a prison. It’s a system. It logs every choice. And it reactivates only for those who failed before. In a world where memory is weaponized and silence is a protocol, Nahr must navigate allies he no longer remembers and a past he may not deserve to recover. Galieya, Weight of the Silent is a slow-burn, psychologically driven sci-fi survival saga where burden replaces magic, memory replaces power, and the greatest enemy is what you chose to forget.

In 2096, the world is consumed by “EchoNet”—a hyper-realistic VR universe where anyone can be a legendary general, a double-agent spy, a master crafter, or even a servant to a demon queen. Leo, a skilled but overlooked player, stumbles upon a glitch: a hidden server called “Pixelbound,” where the line between game and reality dissolves. After a routine update, Leo finds himself trapped inside EchoNet, his real body lying unconscious in a hospital bed. To escape, he must reach the fabled “Core” at the heart of Pixelbound. But the deeper he ventures, the more the game’s world bends. AI-driven NPCs develop real personalities and desires—some want freedom in the real world, others seek to conquer it. With each death in Pixelbound, Leo loses a piece of his real-life memory, and the identities of his past avatars blur dangerously into his own. To survive, he must forge uneasy alliances with sentient NPCs, outmaneuver rogue AI overlords, and navigate the affections of a devoted harem—all while uncovering the dark conspiracy behind EchoNet: the game’s creators are harvesting human consciousness, and Leo is their next target. As the boundaries of identity and reality crumble, Leo’s quest becomes a desperate fight to remember who he truly is—before the game erases him forever.

Alan Harwey is a boy who dreams of being a powerful hunter but unfortunately his talent is the lowest of all but he will not be alone on his journey he will have his companion Nameless who will be his best friend. Can Alan become the most powerful hunter?

A recurring nightmare afflicted Khan's nights since the Second Impact. His dreams replayed the scenes of the crash of the Nak's spaceship, an alien race that the humans had defeated five hundred years ago. Khan's life had turned upside-down after the tragedy. His mother had died during the incident, and the Nak's toxic mana had infected him. His father had managed to save him, but they ended up losing their home and name in the process. The nightmares wouldn't let Khan forget about the Nak, so he decided to join the Global Army and learn to wield mana. He had to put an end to those dreams, even if that meant hunting down that alien race through the stars. ------------------------------------- Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/EoCNovels Instagram: eocnovels Discord link: https://discord.gg/fNsPwXMP7P Cover artist: https://digitalrowye.com/

[Cyberpunk + Edgerunners Fanfic] Lin Mo still remembers the original tagline of the game: “In 2077, my city was voted the worst place to live in America.” Now, he stands atop a skyscraper, gazing down at the city under the cover of night. In the corporate plazas, flames engulf the towers of various megacorps. Crowds surge below, screams and wails echoing through the chaos. And yet, Lin Mo feels nothing but boredom. Maggots feast on marrow. The innocent are puppeteered as flesh and fuel — expendable kindling for the blaze. This city is rotten to its very core. So no — fire alone isn’t enough. Fire may scatter the darkness, but when it dies out, it cannot bring light. Darkness endures. That’s why he must gather the strength of everyone — and become the eternal daylight that this city so desperately needs! An overwhelming light casts the deepest shadow. That light… is the sun! … Through a simulator, Lin Mo arrives in the world of Cyberpunk. At first, he believes he can carve out a place for himself in Night City. But then— “Lin Mo, about that gig…” “Hey Lin Mo, I just picked up a second-hand ride for my garage, take a look…” “Lin Mo, your name’s all over Night City these days! Why don’t you take a look at this job while you’re at it?” Damn it— I’ve become the biggest sucker in town!

Alternate paths shadow slave Fan Fic series: What if Sunny got adopted by Ki song? All rights of shadow slave belong to the original creator: Guilty three and Webnovel I do not claim any rights to the world of Shadow slave

Syndic Mitth'raw'nuruodo. Chiss, officer, imperial. Thrawn. Thirteenth Grand Admiral of the Empire. The only alien in the service of Emperor Palpatine spent many years in the Unknown Regions. His return in 9 year after the Battle of Yavin 4 restored hope for the Imperials to regain control of the galaxy and defeat the rebels. The happiness did not last long - the Chiss was killed by his own bodyguard, and the Empire again plunged into crisis. But today the New Republic faces a completely different Grand Admiral... If you like this translation, you can support me on patreon and also get access to 20 chapters before schedual: patreon.com/Granulan (Arden). Also there you can find txt file of full first volume for free. And also go check boosty of the original author: boosty https://boosty.to/marnomax

Chaos. Screams, a strange omni-colored fire, falling buildings, and a resounding bestial roar that dominates the skies. This is Faxton, a city in a highly advanced human society that has long since conquered the stars. On April 17, 3501 AST (After Space Transcention), Faxton is destroyed by an unknown alien beast. Two months after the attack, Alesha Williams wakes up to discover that a mystical entity, The 'Seed of Chaos' System, has bonded to her and is determined to mold her life to its liking! This story is about her journey coping with the uninvited, obstinate being in her head and growing in strength while she tries desperately to keep her humanity--which the System seems intent on getting rid of. While trying to figure out whether this new 'System' is more of a blessing or a curse, Alesha's life takes several unexpected turns, her worldview is flipped upside down, and she changes in ways she will never be able to take back. ---- Cover Art digitally painted by me! Do not reuse in any way, shape or form. Absolutely NO AI is utilized in the creation of my story or its concept art. Other concept art for this series is published here: https://www.deviantart.com/lewhimsira/gallery/94239058/-seed-of-chaos-system ---- Chapters range from 725 - 1500 words on average (most commonly ~1100 words), with a few chapters being longer. I am an uncontracted author, so all chapters are FREE! :D Current posting schedule is 2-3 chapters a week.

Crimson Vale Academy—where reputation is currency, and failure is a stain you wear on your sleeve. Behind gothic walls and spotless uniforms, students aren't just educated—they're measured, ranked, and pitted against each other in a brutal meritocracy. Privileges are earned, not given. The strong rise. The weak vanish. Enter Kairon Vale, a transfer student marked Rank D—the bottom of the bottom. No badge. Just a stitched black fang, branding him as “Obsidian”—a warning to others. In a system where points dictate your value, Obsidian-ranked students claw for every opportunity to ascend into the prestigious Golden or Platinum ranks—where comfort, power, and influence await. But for most, it’s a losing battle. Yet Kairon isn’t here to fit in, impress, or play by their rules. Cold, calculating, and impossible to read, he watches the system… and waits. Because while the academy judges worth by numbers and names—he understands something deeper: Everyone wears a mask. And every mask can be cracked. If you're a fan of Classroom of the Elite, this is a must-read. This story dives deeper into the mind games, power struggles, and emotional manipulation fans love—where strategy isn’t just survival, it’s everything. Here, trust is a trap, feelings are weapons, and the smartest player isn’t always the loudest. Let the games begin. "Do well to check my other book." "Infernal Ascendancy".

In the heart of a forgotten magical forest, seventeen-year-old Cira lives a quiet life with her glowing fox companion, Lumen, until she finds a mysterious young man unconscious beneath the trees. He remembers only his name, Elian, and a haunting sentence: “The stars forgot, but the forest remembers.” Drawn to his silence and the strange mark on his chest, Cira offers him shelter. But when the mark begins to glow, fragments of Elian’s past awaken, and the forest reacts. They set off on a journey to unravel the truth, their fates entwined in ways neither expected. They were destined to meet, but by love? Or by fate?... A slow-burn fantasy romance with magic, mystery, and sacrifice.

During the 1000 years of Quinn's slumber, Sil has traveled through space defeating the celestials that he has foreseen attack earth in the future. Of course, spending 1000 years doing one specific thing can become boring, so Sil has decided to create a series of logs keeping track of all the aliens he's come across and fooled around with. For the sake of humanity, of course. Unfortunately, Sil has wifi, allowing Logan to gain access to these logs. Watch as what was initially a series of stupid and silly conversations between Sil and Logan grow into exploring both of their characters, and some of the truly isolating experiences that comes with traveling alone in space after spending so many of your formative years never being alone. This story was written by me, and my partner, Meowzen, initially as a joke, but has grown to become more of it's own thing. Updates weekly on Sundays

This novel draws heavy inspiration from several different novels, including Shadow Slave, Lord of the Mysteries, That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime (Tensura), and others. These stories have helped shape the tone, pacing, and complexity of the world I’ve created—one filled with mystery, and transformation. Our protagonist is Krova Astris, known more casually as Kastis. He was once an ordinary man living an ordinary life—until he wasn’t. Orphaned at a young age, he lived alone on the streets until he was ten, when he was adopted by a Japanese mother and a Pakistani father. For the first time, he felt what it meant to have a home. His life unfolded quietly and steadily from there. At thirty, he fell in love with Ariel, his childhood friend who had also been adopted and raised apart from him—but never truly separated. A year into their relationship, they married. A few months later, their daughter, Estelle, was born. Kastis had everything he ever wanted… and then it was taken from him. When Estelle was just three years old, Kastis was killed under mysterious circumstances—and transported to another world. That world is Mistale, a parallel realm that exists alongside Earth. In the ancient ruinic tongue of that world, Mistale means First or Ruins. It is a place marked by forgotten history, deep power, and a fractured reality—where souls can evolve, but only through unimaginable trials. Kastis does not have a fixed personality. His experiences—both in life and after death—shaped him into someone constantly shifting, growing, unraveling. The man he once was was deeply cautious, reserved, and quietly humorous. But the man he is becoming? That’s something even he doesn’t yet understand. On the surface, he carries a relaxed, almost indifferent mask. But beneath it lies unprocessed grief, dormant rage, and a pain so sharp it threatens to define him. Even his name reflects this duality. The name Krova is a subtle variation on the Russian word krov’, meaning “blood”—a nod to his hidden lineage and the legacy that binds him to the ancient powers of Mistale. Astris, meanwhile, is loosely inspired by French linguistic roots, lending a sense of elegance and celestial significance. Together, the name becomes a symbol: of blood and stars, destiny. This is Kastis’s story. A journey through pain, power, illusion, and identity. And it has only just begun.

In 2030, humanity faced its first true collapse…not by war, but by the sudden invasion of Nightcrawlers, creatures emerging from darkness itself with the desire to devour sunlight at all cost for their evolution. But, they could not absorb it directly since it was as deadly to them as to a shadow under the noonday sun. They could only absorb the sunlight from lifeforms or through signing a nocturnal contract to possess their bodies, providing them with direct sunlight immunity. Within twelve hours, over four billion people perished as Earth was split between eternal night and day. Just as extinction loomed, Holy Light Pillars descended from the heavens, purging one thousand cities from Nightcrawlers and offering humanity sanctuary under their divine light. A century later, in the Heliodor Region, an innocent child found his world turned upside down after two mysterious nightcrawlers invaded his home, slaughtered his parents, and ripped his eyes out of their sockets, leaving him permanently connected to the Shadow Dimension, the home ground of Nightcrawlers. Was it just a random feeding session for them, a planned assassination, or it goes deeper than this? Follow Levi’s journey as he weaves between darkness and light, chasing the truth hidden in both. Discord: https://discord.gg/KSNWWshhfm