The Literary Master of 1879: A Solitary Journey in France

A cool guy with a black tracksuit, a ruthless man with a black coat, a strong mystery character with a black muscle shirt. If only Zed could be one of them. Zed is the ordinary boy who goes to school, plays games at home, and hangs out with friends when there is free time (not really), he always looks for excuses to stay home so he can do his favorite thing. nap. that is until he started his first novel about ancient beings responsible for creating change in this world, a world that Zed thought had more to it than he had originally known. First, Zed encountered the most powerful Ancient and learned the truth that whenever he tried to attack him, it would only cause himself more suffering. Then there was a powerful artifact that allowed only the person who possessed it the ability to level up. But not all levels were the same, some were black, then you have red. Lastly, there was the unknown disappearances caused by the Ancient Legend, but only time will tell if Zed was willing to make it that far.

The transmigrator Bai Ye awakens a “Heaven Rewards Diligence” system: every skill on his status panel has proficiency, and any real training steadily turns into growth—effort in, power out. But the real cheat is AFK mode: the system provides three AFK slots. Whether it’s a talent trait or an ability trait, once slotted in, it will generate continuous gains automatically, letting him stockpile progress even when he’s not actively grinding. He assumes that’s the whole blessing—until, years later, an invitation arrives from a cross-dimensional mutual-aid chat group, linking him to people from entirely different worlds… and opening the door to even bigger opportunities (and chaos).

Abandoned in the depths of Knockturn Alley and taken under the tutelage of failed Hogwarts graduate turned dark by will not his own. However, when fate takes one twist and turn after another the world sees that the story of this child is not yet over. P.S. - got inspiration from One_For_None, Cedrige, HornyFBI, and Orgnebeard

Traveling into the Naruto world, Itsuki activates the mysterious Fabrication System. Every woman who enters the Harem Chat Group will eventually become part of his future harem. Each day, Itsuki can create a “future video” related to the Harem chat group members, and whatever he makes up in the video will become reality. Itsuki: So, if I want a certain ability, I just make it up? If I want a certain woman, I just make it up? — [Konoha Women: What? We’re going to marry Itsuki together? What’s so special about him? … He’s the hybrid of Senju, Uzumaki, and Uchiha, possessing all three bloodlines at once. He’s also the Sixth Hokage! Fine. We’re willing to marry him!] [Yugao Uzuki: Hayate is always sickly. I prefer someone strong and healthy like Itsuki!] [Kurenai Yuhi: Itsuki is too manly—no beard could ever compare.] [Anko Mitarashi: Marry Itsuki and you’ll never run out of dango. That’s perfect!] Tsunade, Mei Terumi, Kurotsuchi, Samui… one by one, they entered the Harem chat group, leaving everyone dumbfounded. Is this really the way to capture all the beauties of the ninja world? Are his kidneys made of alloy? Kushina, Mikoto, Rin Nohara, Uzumaki Mito… Unexpectedly, not even the dead are spared!

Five hundred years of cycles. Fifty civilizations fallen into silence. After witnessing the end of the world time, I sacrifice everything to send my memories back in time, waking in my 16-years-old body. This rebirth is no salvation. Centuries of memories crushed my mind. My once-peerless talent faded. The Qi I newly awakened—— the mysterious, stable energy that powers this world —— remained weak and chaotic. I live in a civilization that has forgotten how to dream. People no longer look to the stars. No one explores the cosmos, no one dares to unleash their creativity. Dangerous thoughts are erased, and minds are quietly controlled. I sense the truth beneath the calm: this world is not at peace. It is more like a delicate cage. I hunt for the legacies of ancient powerhouses. With my frail Qi, I uncover buried history. Changing the doomed course of the future is my first purpose. Yet I do not yet know: Boundaries exist to maintain us, not imprison us. Silences are survival, not weakness. The path I believe will save the world may be the key to its destruction. In this life, I still strive to save humanity. But the one obsession in my heart is to save my little sister, raised in chains. Holding a candle of memory, I seek my liberation in the dark.

Survival in a mafia romance game requires seduction, betrayal, and choosing the right mob boss. But thriller writer Tisha is armed with something far more dangerous: basic common sense. When a glitching, aggressively romantic otome game starts invading her actual life, Tisha must survive forced proximity tropes, sniper crosshairs, and four highly lethal suitors—all while protecting her utility bill, her unbranded coffee, and her deeply judgmental tuxedo cat. It’s a battle of mafia romance tropes versus the laws of physics, and Tisha is bringing a heavily dented throwing knife to the gunfight. [50 Chapters]

In the mist before GENESIS, Fate and Chance and Others cast tolls upon their names, while the chalice did burn and churn whose crown should be. And he that won strode through the mist unto YOD-VAV-HEH and cried: “Lo, wake upon the mist and create the heavens and the earth and make gods for me, for I have won over the crown and thy mist is mine to rule.” And so as the cry was heard Fate and Chance and Others bowed, But whether it was Fate or Chance or Another that won the cast of the tolls before GENESIS—none-knoweth. .............................................................. Welcome to Gods of Pangaeos. ​This work is a reimagining of the creation myth, written as a stylistic marriage between the liturgical structure of Genesis and the high-fantasy, rhythmic prose of Lord Dunsany’s The Gods of Pegāna. ​In this world, the Creator is a sleeper, and the world we know is merely a "Game" played by smaller, whimsical deities during His slumber. You will find echoes of our own earth’s deep past—Pangaea, Panthalassa, and Gondwana—woven into a tapestry of myth and "The Word." ​A Note on Style: The text uses archaic phrasing and repetitive structures to mimic ancient holy books. If the gods seem cruel or indifferent, remember: to them, we are but the pieces on a board. ​I hope you enjoy the "Game." ​Art Disclaimer ​Cover Illustration: "MANA-YOOD-SUSHAI" by Sidney Sime (1906). ​ ​Note on the Artwork: The illustration used for this cover is a masterpiece by Sidney Sime, originally created for Lord Dunsany’s The Gods of Pegāna. As this artwork was published over 100 years ago, it resides in the Public Domain. ​While the image originally depicted the deity Mana-Yood-Sushai, it has been chosen for this work to represent the Great Stillness of YOD-VAV-HEH. I use this art as a tribute to the golden age of mythic illustration that inspired the tone of Gods of Pangaeos.

Based off some experiences I've had with a band, I made a story. A guitarist named Alex starts a band with a friend from his Track days. As the years go by, Alex will experience things, such as love, heartbreak, betrayal, and help from unexpected spots.

In a world full of fools and sages, I am the one who goes beyond foolishness. I may be a simp sometimes. But for me, She is my whole world. I see you cannot understand the mystery of love: to love is to suffer. Here you have your king of cosmos and the queen of destiny. Do not listen to him: he is a simp, being in love with a girl who barely had friends. Go away, Author. You have no girlfriend, nor money. So we should put you in your place. Last novel was a failure. I am getting ready to continue this book: Philosophy, love, paradox, romance, weird harem, Christianity, other religions, power, politics, gods, the logos, the fool, babies, impregnation, theology, university, daemon, seriousness, and conflict. D should get a girlfriend to be honest. Shut the fuck up! you are a simp. Sorry. This novel can be kinda schizophrenic.

I never asked to be reincarnated… especially as a girl! But I have one principle: I will live this life without unnecessary drama, and of course, without becoming your typical hero. Isekai, Fantasy, Slow Burn, Comedy, Slice of Life, Adventure,Female Lead, Romance (optional)