"Say yes… or be forgotten." On the edge of death, mid-fall into the mouth of a monster, Ikiryo hears a voice not of this world. It offers no comfort. Only a choice. A pact. “LET’S MAKE ONE.” With that cry, his blood ignites. A spirit binds to him. And nothing in his life — or this reali...

Just another isekai? Absolutely. Reincarnated into a powerful royal family with magic, money, and horns? Obviously. Except… they’re the villains. And Riku? She’s the new demon princess. Armed with memories of her past human life (and a few too many anime references), Riku finds herself in Hou...

it's a one short story special

A short and nonsensical afterschool conversation between a "girl" named Ari and a guy absorbed in his phone game. What starts as casual small talk quickly turns into bizarre logic, absurd questions, and pure fun... ...for them, at least.

Lost among memories and waves, a man follows the echoes of a love that death could not smother. From the icy shores of Saint-Malo to the ghostly beaches of Corsica, he writes letters to his friend, narrating his descent into a world where the ocean sings in forgotten languages ​​and the boundary ...

In a country ruled by ruthless gangs and ancient clans, where violence is a way of life, young Handa Hinto is thrust into a brutal world of bloodshed and betrayal. With danger lurking around every corner, he must navigate treacherous alliances, deadly rivalries, and unforgiving streets—all while ...

Same thing but different. Please read the first novel it somehow connects to this.... Maybe...

Dorian Kenelm, a young marshland guide known fondly as 'the river king', traverses the Great Mire at the behest of his powerful father; Helen Carmine, daughter to Selannon's sole lord and heir to the Carmine estate, struggles to reconcile the future with her duties to her town; and Christos Nelso...

Lawrence was facing a two-front war. His apparent case of asthma was only getting worse, and the entrance exam of his so longed dream school was closing in. With only a single year of high school remaining, Lawrence decided focusing all of his attention into studying was the best course of action...

I’ve always believed that art reflects the artist’s soul. Because art is the language of the soul. And yours... yours is full of life. To me, art is like an offering, too. To a world that has given me so little, to a world that has taken from me so much, it is my offering. My good will. In hopes ...