After sleeping on my bed at my home when I open my eyes, I saw a red sky in place of blue and how did I end up on this grassland?! I have a lot of questions, but as soon as I heard emergency alarms, I knew my life was in danger so I started running. While running, I suddenly fell to the ground wi...

Nekoman is entering his last year of high school and aims to become valedictorian. What competition and challenges will he face as he tries to reach the top?

It should have been an easy life, after all I was reincarnated as the main character who was destined to be the saint...but isn't the job of the main character a lot harder than it looks?

How does it feel to have a honed heart? Around millions of people around the world have one. A heart that is frail, weak. Annalise is one of the millions who has one. She's a sensitive antisocial girl who has financial problems, on the verge of surviving her chaotic year of high school. She all h...

Book for a role playing game Iam creating. This is its third rewrite I've done. -Dead Soul Dispersia -Dead Soul Dispersia 2nd/Lock and Key -Dead Soul Dispersia- Triwrite A soul could never be banished to hell for the twin goddesses had mercy on those after death. Welcoming with open arms U...

As the name suggests.... It's a point of view horror , you...the reader as the character on front seat. Trying to figure out what's happening...Happy reading.

In a world swallowed by eternal shadow, where fate is a tyrant and every soul dances on strings pulled by unseen hands… The laws are written in blood. The powerful thrive on lies. And society—twisted, corrupt, and unrelenting—demands obedience to a system older than memory itself. But Renji...

Juba Kichiro is the kind of student no one sees—except when it’s time to hurt him. Day after day, he endures the fists, the laughter, the silence that follows. His only comfort was the voice of God he swears he once heard, a fragile thread that kept him from breaking completely. But now, that ...

Thirteen-year-old Penny Scribs just wanted to escape — from school, from her bullies, from reality itself. In her notebook, she created SMILE, a superhero who fights evil with the power of rock, paper, and scissors. It was childish. It was her safe space. But after a brutal bullying incident k...

"There is always time to change," my father tells me. But maybe there isn't anything worthwhile changing myself for. The jinn looking at me across the other side of the room says otherwise.