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In a fractured city where the privileged thrive and the forgotten barely survive, Arthur awakens with no memory of who he is or how he got there. Taken in by a stranger offering shelter, he steps into a world where trust is fragile, and danger hides behind every corner. As he searches for answers, tensions rise, secrets surface, and the balance of the city begins to crack—because sometimes, the quietest arrival sparks the loudest collapse.

“Here. The damn washroom.” He muttered under his breath. I frowned as I looked up at him. He was staring at me blankly, a scowl perfectly plastered across his face. His grayish-blue eyes burned with a fierce fire, much like Nat’s. A few loose strands of hair fell over his face, softening little to nothing about him. He was really handsome—too handsome. Like a Greek god molded by the gods themselves. They had no right to make him look this unfairly perfect. I felt my cheeks heating up at the thought but snapped out of it when I saw the look he was giving me. Weird Riley.

SOULWEAVER BOOK 1 He was born where mercy did not exist. Where looking up could get you killed. Where souls were already for sale. Sol should not exist. Born at the dawn of American slavery, hunted by hatred and watched by heaven, Sol sees the world differently than anyone else. He sees souls as threads. And when grief takes everything from him, he learns to do the unthinkable weave souls into power. At first, it's insects. Animals. Small things. Weak things. But a human soul? That changes everything. As angels descend to reclaim what he has stolen and monsters walk freely among men, Sol is forced to run through frozen forests, brutal cities, and a world that would rather see him dead than powerful. Each thread he binds makes him stronger. Each choice pulls him further from the boy he once was. This is not a story about heroes. This is the birth of something forbidden. •Dark fantasy •Unique soul-weaving magic system •Villain / anti-hero origin •Historical brutality, angels, demons, vampires If you like stories where power has a price, gods are not merciful, and survival means becoming dangerous. Welcome to Soulweaver.

A soul-like being with no memories awakens deep within a dungeon — not dead, not alive, but something in between. Its true form is a faint, mist‑like presence, visible only to those blessed by the Goddess of Death. With no senses, no instincts and no name, it drifts through the dungeon. What it discovers is a rare ability: it can slip into creatures with weak wills or those who willingly accept it, “borrowing” their bodies without harming the host. Each form offers new skills, new senses, and new ways to understand the world. From dungeon‑born monsters to surface‑dwelling beasts, every host teaches the soul something different — and every experience shapes it just a little more. But the world beyond the dungeon is vast and complicated. Magic flows through the air, holy power answers to the gods, dungeons fuel entire nations, and demons lurk beyond the veil. As it wanders from dungeon corridors to open skies, it must learn to navigate the world that is built on mana, titles, gods, and ancient mysteries — all while discovering what a “being” like it is meant to become. A story of quiet exploration, strange companionships, and a soul finding its place in a world that has never seen anything like it.

Four months ago, an accident occurred that was meant to change Tobias’s life forever. At least, that’s what he believes. Since then, the boy has been struggling with recurring nightmares, overwhelming guilt, and an increasingly unsettling sense that his memories aren’t entirely real. And then Simon appears at his door — a friend who, according to everything Tobias remembers, should be dead.

The world is shrouded in eternal darkness. The Sun exists only as a memory, the starry sky indifferent, and humanity has learned to live under shadow. In this universe, Isaac is born marked: a Chosen One, bearer of a Faith capable of altering reality through subtle, nearly invisible acts. Amid cities frozen in time, decaying empires, and a morality that bends to indifference, he must walk among shadows, understand human nature, and confront what it truly means to act when everything seems destined to stagnation. Additional information: Category: Novel (500+ planned chapters). Pace: Slow burn, with gradual, introspective development. Theme: Philosophical, exploring morality, faith, power, and the essence of humanity.

Waking up in an unfamiliar body was not what he expected, Finding out he’s in DxD was even more surprising. But he got A System and most importantly A family, something he never had but always wanted. This was going to be his Second Chance in life and he was going to lock in and enjoy himself.

In a world where Greek mythology comes to life, Percy Jackson, a seemingly normal boy, discovers that he is a demigod, son of Poseidon, god of the sea. But that's not all, Percy also possesses a unique power: the Gaia system. A special ability that allows you to see the world like a video game. Accompanied by his loyal demigod friends, Percy faces epic challenges, confronts mythological creatures, and discovers ancient secrets. With each battle and mission completed, Percy becomes stronger and unlocks new abilities.

Suko is a seemingly ordinary student living inside a controlled narrative universe. However, his true existence transcends classification, limits, and even the concept of measurable power. After an incident where the system itself fails to recognize his strength, reality begins adapting around his presence instead of resisting it. Living mostly in his restrained 105th Form to maintain balance, Suko navigates daily school life alongside his allies Lyria and Kaneki while secretly protecting the Prime Reality from collapse. Despite possessing the authority to erase entire causal structures, timelines, and layered universes—including fictional and meta-narrative realms—he chooses control over destruction. As tournaments, conflicts, and higher-dimensional threats emerge, it becomes increasingly clear that Suko is not simply a warrior, deity, or anomaly, but a governing constant within the story itself. Even the Author is not entirely beyond his reach. The narrative follows Suko’s effort to maintain equilibrium between infinite power and human restraint, while facing entities, systems, and outcomes that should not be able to exist.

They executed Victor Graves because he solved problems too completely. Death was supposed to close the file. Instead, he wakes in a forest with no memories and a system that refuses to help. It does not give quests. It does not grant blessings. It does not celebrate victories. It observes. Every wound. Every kill. Every decision. The world is not impressed by competence. It is threatened by it. And if this system is auditing him, Victor intends to pass.

The capital has already decided: The Warlord Mansion is doomed. Its once-prodigious heir was destroyed after her near-death incident. Now she spends her days tending flowers, lingering in the kitchen, and teasing an “ordinary” beast in the marketplace. How tragic. How embarrassing. How laughable. The nobles sip their tea and wait for the General’s household to crumble. But only the people inside the Warlord Mansion know the truth. They know why the General no longer worries. They know why Madam Jiang only smiles when others whisper. They know why certain “ordinary beasts” lower their heads in her presence. Ruined? Please. Their Eldest Miss is a once-in-a-generation genius. She’s just… a little strange. A little unpredictable. And admittedly, a little lazy. Let the capital mock. When the storm arrives, they will understand— The Warlord Mansion was never raising a tragedy. It was simply letting its genius bloom at her own pace.

On the surface, Rana’s life appears ordinary. Yet beneath that fragile normalcy lies something fractured — an unease he cannot explain, emotions that feel misplaced, and fleeting images that flash through his mind like echoes from a reality he cannot remember. Then, without warning, everything begins to shift. The past returns. And Rana discovers that his existence was never as simple as he believed. Forgotten memories rise slowly to the surface — fragments of a distant world, a war long buried, a decision that altered more than just his fate… and a name that remains at the center of it all: Riya. As truth and memory begin to intertwine, Rana realizes that his past was not confined to his own life. The consequences of what once happened have spread like a silent chain reaction — affecting balance, survival, and the very structure of existence itself. And then an alien stands before him. Neither fully an enemy. Nor entirely a friend. Its message is simple — but devastating in its weight. Within Rana lies a dormant power. Within Riya rests a silent key. Between them exists a decision capable of shaping not merely two lives, but multiple realities. But truth is never linear. Intentions remain unclear. Memories feel unreliable. Every answer gives birth to a deeper question. Is Rana’s past truly what he remembers? Or is he being guided toward something he does not yet understand? And the most terrifying possibility of all — Can saving one life demand the destruction of another? As past and present collide, Rana is pushed toward a choice where the boundaries between right and wrong begin to dissolve. Because sometimes, the greatest threat is not war. But sacrifice.

A bit different than your usual WebNovel. The story of Zen & Kuro travelling around the world stopping 6 fragments from causing chaos and destruction around the world, a slow paced journey of them growing stronger Kuro learning to control his devil self, making connections, all while both Zen & Kuro try to return back to a home they had to abandon to save the world... Will they save the world, saving their loved ones or will they lose their mind before they can do so.?

He didn’t wake to the sound of birdsong or the warmth of a hearth — he woke choking on blood in the snow. Once, he was an ordinary man in another world. A small apartment. Long nights. Quiet, uneventful life. Now, in the frozen wilderness of Skyrim, he stands over torn corpses with fur on his arms, claws in place of nails, and the taste of human flesh on his tongue. Cursed with lycanthropy from the moment of his rebirth, he’s neither Dragonborn nor destined hero — just prey and predator caught in the same skin. The Imperial Legion wants his head. The Silver Hand would see him butchered. The Companions would bind him to their cause, and the Daedric Lord Hircine watches with patient amusement. The beast inside him hungers for blood. The man he once was clings to scraps of humanity. Each kill, each transformation, tips the balance further toward one fate — either the rise of a monster-king feared across Tamriel, or the fall of another nameless soul lost to the Hunt. But every choice has a cost, and every hunt leaves a trail of blood. UPLOAD SCHEDULE: SUN/TUES/THURS

Lili was never given a choice. Abandoned as an infant, she grew up within the walls of a foster home, watching as the world passed her by-unnoticed, unwanted. She had learned to survive in solitude, holding onto the fragile hope that one day, life would offer her something more. But as her eighteenth birthday approaches, that hope fades. Soon, she will have nowhere to turn, nowhere to call home. And just when all seems lost, salvation arrives in the form of a man-a wealthy benefactor who promises security, comfort, and the kind of life she never dared to dream of. It should have been her escape, her second chance. But the gilded cage she steps into holds secrets far darker than she could have imagined. As shadows close in around her, she is forced to confront the horrors that lurk beneath kindness and the unrelenting grip of despair. Faced with an impossible reality, Lili makes a desperate choice. But fate is cruel, and the path she takes leads her into the hands of a stranger-a man whose mind teeters between reason and madness. As their stories intertwine, the past resurfaces, twisting into something neither of them were prepared for. And in the end, some truths are far more terrifying than the darkness itself. A psychological thriller exploring the depths of trauma, survival, and the unexpected ties that bind, Shattered Innocence is a story of pain, reckoning, and the question of whether escape is ever truly possible.

To the rest of the school, Choi Woo-yeon is the definition of a model student. As the grandson of an academic and the son of a professor, his pedigree makes his top-three ranking seem like a foregone conclusion. But no one sees the cost of his success—the grueling nights spent hunched over textbooks, the desperate, bone-deep fatigue. His curse is mediocrity, a void he tries to fill with back-breaking effort. Yet, no matter how hard he pushes, the top spot remains out of reach, and every triumph is met with a dismissive smirk: "Well, with those genes and those connections, it’d be a sin not to be at the top." ​Lee Ji-hoon, on the other hand, is indifferent to the world of numbers and formulas. His heart once belonged only to the sharp scent of chlorine and the rhythmic rush of water in his ears. But after a devastating collarbone injury slammed the door on his athletic career, he was left with nothing but a gaping void. To him, mathematics is a bore; he solves complex equations with the same effortless instinct he once used to navigate a swimming lane. ​Woo-yeon loathes him. He loathes the way Ji-hoon skips the Olympiads because he simply "doesn't care," and the way he breezes through problems that Woo-yeon has spent hours agonizing over. It is more than unfair—it’s an insult. To possess such raw, natural talent and let it wither is a crime Woo-yeon cannot forgive. ​Choi Woo-yeon is a string pulled taut, a bundle of raw nerves hidden behind a perfectly pressed shirt. And in Ji-hoon’s grey, monotonous reality, he is the only thing that still feels electric.

What does it feel like to be bound by a cursed mark you did not choose, with no option but to resist? Maroth, a simple village yong man, becomes part of a group known as the Reapers, born from the phenomenon called "The Black Legacy". Across the vast Seven Lands , he faces unknown entities known as the Strangers. And He walks a path of chaos, forsaking In exchange precious In the end, will Maroth be able to change his fate, or will he be forced to accept it?”

In every story, it's always the same: *The Hero wins, and the Villain is bound to lose. ​But I know those rules better than anyone. After a life spent as a punching bag—bullied, broken, and unfairly expelled, I've only learnt that nothing good ever comes out of being the *Good guy. ​Now that I've been granted a second life with unlimited powers by the isaekai System, I'm not here to save anyone. ​And I'm done playing nice! _____________________________ But Billy soon realises that the life of a Villain was much harder than he had ever imagined. And that there's someone who can always do it better. _____________________________ Join Billy and Eliyan the typical Cat-and-mouse Players on their journey as they navigate, switch roles, and try to adapt to this One and Only LitRPG! ^_^°

After transmigrating, Russell became bound to a System that allowed him to grow stronger simply by committing evil deeds. Since he couldn't bring himself to commit truly heinous acts, he chose to become a Phantom Thief instead. By day, in the eyes of his landlady, Mrs. Hudson, he is a good neighbor—kind-hearted, albeit with a slightly wicked sense of humor. To his teachers and classmates, he is just an unmotivated slacker. He is also the assistant, Watson, ever at the beck and call of his neighbor, Charlotte Holmes. But by night, he is the Phantom Thief who makes all the dignitaries of London tremble in fear, and he is Holmes's number one target. Moreover, he is the accomplice of his deskmate, the Professor of Crime, Mary Morstan. —Moriarty. · · "You ask why James Moriarty refers to two people?" "Isn't that obvious?" "James and Moriarty are, of course, two different people." "It's called a husband-and-wife team; the work is less tiring that way. Do you get it?"