A 11 year old kid on a journey to the World Primara fighting Champion but has to overcome obstacles on his way there to the top.This is arc 1 of the Primara Franchise like the Buddyfight Future Card or Beyblade Burst original of the franchise.I promise that this will have excellent world-building.

The city of Tokyo is HAUNTED……………..by a friendly ghost crime-fighter?!?!?!?! When the city’s Criminal Population, along with all school bullies, lowlife thugs, and shady denizens begin to get plagued by a supernatural being, as well as the civilians in general, one question often remains on ANYON...

Falling. The world shifted beneath its feet. The Infinity Castle..opened it's eyes.

In the world of Aspen, Agents are people tasked with protecting their people and upholding justice. Agents possess skills that allow them to get their job done and complete their missions for rewards. Dai, once an Agent of a premier spy team, gets let go from said team and sees his chance of beco...

This is a novel of a divine being, name chirho, he was struck down to earth from the heaven realm as war broke out, it was his mother, but it's for his own safety, he befriend mortals, get stronger and will cast revenge to the demons who once reign vengeance against his homeland, the paradise

This is a simple medieval time story, about a man who can't speak, and has forgotten his life, he has nothing but himself, and his trustworthy vielle, to find out what he once was.

“Gleam of dusk” tells the story of a man named Aren, a wanderer in his twenties, who finds himself facing countless trials. Yet with every challenge he overcomes, deeper mysteries unfold—revealing fragments of a world shrouded in secrets and echoes of a forgotten past.

I didn’t summon a boyfriend. I summoned a problem. Now a furious demon is stuck in my apartment, bound to a contract he hates. He’s grumpy, dramatic, and definitely not here for love—yet somehow I’m the one stuck surviving his “romantic duties” before the whole thing explodes into chaos.

Chapter 1 – The Echo in the Camera The old pawn shop smelled like dust, cigarette smoke, and lost dreams. “Why am I even here?” I muttered, poking through piles of junk. “Because you owe me lunch money,” Ayaka Mizuno said, arms folded, that annoyingly perfect smile plastered on her f...