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Kael was born without aetheric circuits. In an empire that measures a man's worth by his Aether, that makes him defective. Conscripted peasant. Cannon fodder. Nobody expects him to survive his first month. But Thornwood has horrors of its own. A creeping purple miasma crystallizes the lungs of ordinary soldiers from the inside out, while extreme temperatures freeze men in their boots. Yet the blight doesn't touch Kael, and the cold doesn't make him shiver. Slowly, the officers are starting to notice him. In a military run by noble sorcerers, being noticed is the last thing Kael wants. Because they won't protect him. They'll cut him open. Armed with a rusted rifle and a dead right hand, Kael is running out of time. He must survive before the very system that sent him to die realizes this defective peasant could shatter the empire.

Shin Seo Ah, a younger sister living the life of a NEET, spent her days at home playing the game Dungeon Master Online. Her older brother, Shin Ji Hoo, busy with work, would occasionally join her—never imagining that the game would become their fate. One day, as they were playing together, an anomaly occurred. They were transported to another world—not as heroes, nor as ordinary players—but as absolute rulers. That new world accepted them along with all of their in-game assets: the Tower of Ourolith, a hundred-floor tower governed by cosmic laws, Guardians and monsters. Now, Shin Ji Hoo as the Architect, and Shin Seo Ah as the Creator of Guardians, must face raiders, gods, and reality itself—within a world built by their own hands. The tower that was once nothing but data… has now become destiny.

A name resonated throughout the underworld. His figure was feared, respected, and revered by demons. He was the ruler of the ten circles of hell, the Demon King Amon Noctis. In a thousand years, he had conquered hell with his power. He established a hellish kingdom that even threatened the gods in heaven. But behind his glory and power, he had one secret desire—to return to his place of origin, Earth. Ten, a hundred, even a thousand years passed, and he still couldn't find a way to return home. One day, one of his subordinates discovered a one-way portal to another world. Without hesitation, Amon leapt into it and successfully returned to his world. But what awaited him was nothing like what he remembered. Earth had changed. Monsters had appeared, followed by the rise of humans with extraordinary powers—known as Transcendents. But that wasn't what surprised him. Two twin girls appeared, claiming to be his daughters! Amon: “My daughters? Wait a minute! Are you kidding me!?”

Mixarnt, once a Timekeeper tasked with mending timelines and preventing world collapses, is killed by anomalies and unexpectedly reincarnated as an abandoned infant in a vast and unfamiliar realm. This world is composed of 3,000 continents, filled with diverse civilizations, ancient secrets, and advancing technologies. Found and raised by the elves, Mixarnt grows under the watchful eye of Fantasia and the wisdom of the World Tree, which senses his extraordinary fate. When anomalies threaten the balance of time once again, the World Tree grants Mixarnt a spirit weapon, revealing that his true destiny lies beyond the Abyss Line, a dark, towering boundary that separates his continent from 1,500 others, home to powerful monsters, enigmatic warriors, and untold dangers. With his past as a timekeeper sealed and an uncertain future ahead, Mixarnt embarks on a perilous journey across the world. As he traverses continents, battles formidable foes, and uncovers hidden truth.

After dying from overwork, Reed Hale wakes up inside a romance game as a disposable side character whose name sounds almost exactly like his own. There is only one problem: in the original story, that character ruins his life over a girl and ends up in prison. Reed wants none of it. He just wants to shake off the original host’s lingering obsession, find a strong backer, make some money, enjoy drawing, games, good food, and live quietly. That plan falls apart fast. The childhood friend who never looked his way refuses to let him drift away. The younger sister he kept at arm’s length starts pushing past every line. The powerful woman he chose as his safest shelter decides she would rather keep him. Even his longtime online game partner begins wanting more than a voice through a headset. By the time Reed realizes he is trapped, the way back is already gone. What waits for him is not romance, but a cage built from patience, longing, and obsession. [Cover Character: Vivian Rowan]

In the continent of Aezeir, destruction reigned. Demons, angels, and demi-humans slaughtered humanity at the command of the evil gods. What began as divine judgment became an endless war that devoured the world itself. When the gods turned upon one another, the heavens shattered. The six who defended mankind were slain, and the remaining evil gods, consumed by hatred, allied with the Demon God to cleanse the world of humans. For a thousand years, blood and despair stained the lands. As the World Tree burned and the last light of humanity began to fade, the continent itself wept. From the dying earth, three souls were born, a final miracle of the world’s will, destined to rise when all else was lost. Their birth marked the end of the Age of Despair and the beginning of the Era of Dawn. When light once again dared to challenge the darkness, and the fate of Aezeir would be rewritten.

Even after ending things with the childhood sweetheart who had stayed by his side for years, he never realized that someone else had already been watching him from the dark for a very long time. He was too slow to notice the eyes fixed on him, and far too naïve to understand that once the shadows finally closed around him and the tide pulled him under, there would be no way left to climb back out. He used to think that calling her sister would keep a line between them, that as long as he stayed on his side of it, nothing would ever truly change. He did not know that, to her, that line had already disappeared. [Cover Character: Evelyn Miller]

Jiang Yun was once weak, alone, and constantly pushed to the brink of death. After five hundred years of relentless cultivation, he has finally reached the peak of strength. Now, Jiang Yun is an invincible powerhouse with no rivals. He is done following the rules of the world. There is no need to listen to arrogant young masters, no more worrying about endless cycles of revenge from elders, and fearing powerful sects is unnecessary. Jiang Yun is finished struggling and now plans to live as he pleases. If that means destroying every sect in his way? Then so be it. But why does it feel like I lost something along the way?

7,000 sinked into an unbeatable game, right when I finally killed the boss, I got killed instead. As if it couldn’t get worse I suddenly woke up in a frozen wasteland

Summoned to save a world, Ren Amaya defeated the Demon King only to show her mercy. That choice cost Ren his way home and started a cycle of corruption. The victorious humans grew tyrannical while helping the demons caused a massacre, Ren realized the truth: neither side can be trusted with peace. Now, the former hero secretly keeps the the two sides locked in eternal war. However is this the correct path to take?

Yoo Kisoo grew up with neglectful and abusive parents who did not care about him whatsoever. The only light in his life was his childhood friend who lived nearby. To Kisoo's misfortune, shortly after they began dating, she heartlessly abandoned him for a popular kid at school. After enduring such a miserable life, Kisoo thought things could not possibly get any worse until the day portals began to appear, accompanied by a game-like system message. People went into the portals, and some never returned. Four years later, during the fifth monster invasion, every human other than Kisoo has died. Kisoo has only one thought: Finally, I am alone.

After a sudden death caused by my own ridiculous bad luck, I reincarnated into the world of a grim, brutal, medieval dark fantasy novel as Ernst von Sturm, the third son of a noble family in an empire aiming to unify the world, but fated for total defeat. ​Knowing all too well that my faction is doomed to fall, and determined not to die a pathetic death for the second time, I have only one simple goal: secure a quiet position, avoid conflict, and retire in peace before the apocalypse arrives. Unfortunately, fate has a twisted sense of humor. ​Every time I try to run away from trouble, my sheer misfortune drags me straight into the heart of a massive crisis. The panic I show is mistaken for the absolute calm of a master; my random words are parsed as profound truths with hidden meanings; and my desperate retreat tactics are hailed as unreadable, genius military strategies. "Please... I just want to retire in peace!"

Becoming an extra character in a harem game world should have been an easy task. Especially when the original Protagonist of this world is highly competent at saving the world and charming the heroines. Perfect. I didn't need to step in. I even gladly ignored the System Quests until that chatty entity went on strike and shut down for good. For nearly three years at the academy, I successfully managed to become the "masterpiece" of a peaceful background character. However, just as graduation was finally within reach and everything felt safe... a five-year-old little girl suddenly barged into my quiet life. "Father! You have to save Mother right now!" Coming from a ruined future, my little daughter brought a warning of the apocalypse. To make matters worse, who exactly is the "Mother" she is referring to among the line-up of heroines at this academy?! This is the story of an extra character who is forced to retire from his peaceful life to become a father—and an accidental savior.

Awakening is the dream of many—Riches, fame, knowledge, and power, by climbing the tower you can earn it all! But I...Don't particularly care about any of that? Why did I awaken? And why did my gender change? Alchemist? Gallery? It seems I've awakened. As a cute girl nonetheless. Guess I'll climb the tower and make potions. ...Why is this kind of fun? ! no use of ai anywhere ! cover by me ! ✧♡(◕‿◕✿) Chapters ever M/W/F plus in between if I feel like it >>

A few days before my wedding, a flood of memories suddenly returned to me. This world... wasn't real. It was the setting of a dark, toxic romance novel I had read in my previous life. The story revolved around a talented idol who dedicated everything to her career. Her life changed when a young business tycoon invested in her company. As they spent more time together, their professional relationship blossomed into love, becoming the perfect romance that captivated countless readers. In this novel cold, beautiful and terrifying heiress Frostine Nocturne also fell in love with female lead and whose obsession with the female lead gradually consumed her in jealously. Unable to accept the heroine's love for another, Frostine ruthlessly destroyed the male lead's business empire, drove him to ruin, and ultimately took his life and imprisons the heroine in her mansion. When she fails to win the heroine's love, she kills herself along with female lead. "She is now going to my Wife"

in a world where hair color determines magical talent, black-haired people are destined to become clerks, diplomats, and administrators—not mages. Reborn as a black-haired orphaned girl, Veera discovers an uncomfortable truth: the so-called "Abilities" of black-haired people look an awful lot like magic. Determined to understand what the world dismisses, she begins a journey to redefine magic itself, challenge centuries of accepted knowledge, and carve a path no one thought possible. After all, if mana glows and reality changes… Who decides what counts as magic?

Xian died after uncovering a hidden route in Rozenfall: Romance and Ruin, a fantasy academy dating sim, all for the sake of its doomed villainess. Impressed by his fatal obsession, mysterious entities cast him into the game as a punishment disguised as a reward and ordered him to reach its True End. He awakens at the very scene he had finally unlocked, standing before the villainess he wanted to save, only for her to order his execution. Then he opens his eyes and finds himself there again. Granted the power of Regression, Xian disregards the task of the entities and forms his own goals. He will pursue the one conclusion no player ever achieved, a future where none of the heroines he cherished are left behind, especially the untouchable villainess. But he is no longer walking the predictable path of the protagonist. Every route involves the doomed fate of the villainess. A blessing in disguise is rarely a blessing, and what one person calls happiness, another may call madness.

I was just a colony-sim gamer minding my own business… until a goddess pulled me into her budding world. "Honorable one. He who has governed over a thousand worlds and brought each prosperity and chaos in equal measure. I humbly request your assistance in the nurturing of a budding star. To aid the growth of civilization and create a utopia." She wants me to help grow her burgeoning magical world. But it seems she mistook me for a fellow god. "Lord Yvell, I've long admired your work! I beseech you! Please, provide me with your wisdom!" Fuck it. I'm unemployed and have nothing to lose, anyway. This'll be a fun time-waster. - Cover generated by Seaart.ai (RIN Flat Flani Illustrious) + a few edits thrown in by me.

A young knight who dreams of the stars is pulled into a rising war. As battle and duty collide, he’s forced onto a path that will test what truly defines him—and what light he can hold onto when the world grows dark.

Zan Yunxiao was an ordinary man from a modern world, until a sudden twist of fate dragged his soul into a vast cultivation realm where strength decides destiny and immortals walk above mortals. Upon awakening, he discovers he has been bound to a mysterious System unlike any other. This System does not reward battle victories. Instead, its sole directive is unusual and absurd in the eyes of cultivators: produce offspring and expand a lineage. At first, Zan Yunxiao dismisses it as a joke of fate. But soon, he realizes the System’s rewards are real, granting him cultivation boosts, rare techniques, and even heavenly treasures whenever his descendants are born or he complete a system mission. Genres Time Skip, Clan Building, Interdimensional Travel.

As an extra, what do you usually gain? Maybe a peaceful life. Maybe a little screen time in the novel. Or maybe—like me—you get executed by a princess because your family was labeled villains. But what did I get after possessing—after transmigrating into—my favorite GL romance fantasy novel? “Deredere. Tsundere. Yandere. Kuudere. Himedere.Hajidere.” All of them have their eyes on me. An extra. I don’t think that’s possible. There’s no way so many dere types should exist in a fantasy novel—especially not around a background character like me. I just wanted to live peacefully. That’s all. But the genre keeps changing. From GL… to romance fantasy. Why? Why is this happening to me???

I woke up in the body of Clyde Redmane. An orphan, broke, bullied kid living in a monster-ridden world of heroes and superpowers. But instead of awakening to some flashy ability like fire, lightning, or strength, I inherited Clyde’s terrifying gift. The power to twist, sculpt, and weaponize my own flesh and bone. A grotesque ability everyone fears… yet it’s the only thing I have as I step into Avaraine Heroic Academy, a place where heroes are forged to fight against monsters beyond humanity's wall, and where one wrong move can get me expelled—or killed. ---- Please forgive me for any grammar mistake as English is not my main language. (Any criticism is always welcomed!) *trigger warning* There is grotesque element which is basically the main core of the story, I'm sure I am pretty bad at describing it but still trigger warning.

When Ethan Moore wakes up, he realizes the world around him is the exact same one from a tragic yuri novel he read in his previous life. Even worse, one of the original female leads is now his older sister. The other lead is Clara Vaughn. A woman so notoriously ruthless that even a stray dog would think twice before crossing her. “Lena, listen to me,” Ethan warns his sister over milk tea. “You need to stay far away from Clara Vaughn.” What he doesn’t realize is that the very woman he’s talking about is sitting right behind him.

A man wakes up in a world that feels painted — skies brushed in color, memories out of order. the man doesn’t know where he is now, or who he was back then. A book insists he’s just a background character — a mob in someone else’s tale. Magic,Heroes,Fantasy creatures,Demons,Godly beings,etc…....this world is nothing but headaches. And honestly? He just wants to go home. But Fantasy stories don’t usually let their side characters Escape that easily. he mutters. “Give me a break, please.” *Initial cover art was commissioned by my good friend (KerbyDidtheart). Side note : this art only serve as a temporary cover for the nove !

Got put into a game, became my most disliked character and the system forced me to act as a villain toward the protagonist? Sucks to suck. There's nothing I can do but give them villain then, not that I know exactly how tho... *Story entirely by me but I will use AI to polish the mistakes in grammars, etc in the story as to not bother your reading, my beloved readers* *Schedule are random, no promises*

Nexas El Dreadborne, heir of a powerful noble family, has always been a cold, untouchable tyrant. …Until he remembers his past life. Reborn in a world he once knew from an otome game, he’s now engaged to the kingdom’s “villainess”—a shy, clumsy girl who can barely talk without blushing. Determined to protect her from humiliation and noble scheming, Nexas drags her out of her lonely tower and into the chaos of high society. Along the way, there’s magic, misunderstandings, accidental flirting… and maybe, just maybe, love. Can a grumpy young tyrant and a hopelessly cute villainess survive society—and each other—without falling head over heels?

I died fighting the stalker who targeted my little sister… only to wake up inside her favorite romance game. But the bastard reincarnated too, as the heroine’s beloved main love interest, blessed by the world. And me? I am Lucien Crowley, the villainess’s secret boyfriend, destined for a tragic death to make his route shine. But I refuse to die for his story. If this world wants to protect him and bury me, then I will break its script, save the villainess… and take my revenge on the monster hiding behind the protagonist’s smile.

​"We are not here to be heroes. We are here to slaughter the entities the world worships as Gods." ​Humanity blindly worships the 10 Seraphim—grand entities that have never revealed their true forms. Unbeknownst to the world, every religion and social order is a subtle, divine script designed to trigger endless wars, harvesting human lives to prolong the existence of these hidden destroyers. ​To stop the heavenly-planned annihilation of the universe, Lemiya must become a threat far more terrifying than the gods themselves, gathering the ungovernable, the calamitous, and the most dangerous creatures into the deepest darkness.

He was merely a ghostwriter, unable to give his story an ending. "Wake up, young master, this is very important…!" "I regret to inform you that you have only one month left to live." Transmigrating into the novel he himself had written wasn't exactly pleasant, to say the least. Not so pleasant, as to be a member of a family of villains…

“Norax Duskgale.” The name itself carried weight. Fear. Hatred. The villain. The cold-blooded leader of the most brutal organization in history. The man who burned empires, ignited countless wars, kidnapped princesses and nobles from the shadows— the monster who even killed a dragon. That was the Norax Duskgale he wrote. And now— Nox let out a slow breath. But reality was different. The world already hated him. Already feared him. Already decided his sins. His fingers clenched. Yet every step he took created another misunderstanding. Every word sounded like a threat. Every decision was twisted into malice.