A war has enveloped Europe and the innocents of many nation's including one poor soul irisko a lad from hungary are swept into the raging fires of war when one he conscripted because hungary needs more troops.

What if the "voice in your head" - the one that argues with you when you're conflicted and cheers you on when you're excited - was real? In a world much like our own, each person is accompanied by a small creature called a Soul that represents their innermost thoughts. Join gangly nerd April a...

A world was filled with many things as the world was so vast that even the biggest stars in the past can't compare today planet, as the world will soon fall to chaos as a Demon who walked among the land of living soon arise with his true form as he began ruling the land with his demons. Lucifer t...

In which two people's bullshit expectations about love are changed in one night. __________________________________

A man is reincarnated into a world of fantasy. However, instead of having to traverse this new world alone, his brain has been augmented with an A.I. Read all my chapters at https://realmofrebirth.com/original/reborn-with-an-a-i/

"I want to be the best cook in the world!" is what he says but will he be able to manage it while doing his best at his new school?

It's time for a social experiment! Fell Corp, a multi-billion dollar enterprise, decides to lock the students of Lakin High inside their school for one month. The only thing they didn't anticipate was the power going out. What's going to happen when students of grade 11 and up have no food or wat...

After two of the most important people for Mike died, he was targeted next by a strange cult following orders from a demigod. Mike has encounters with a strange black shadow guiding him to a graveyard; here he is reunited with his past love, Petra, and also with the cult. He gets killed, and Petr...

Time ends. Time begins. Time returns. I have walked this path before. I will walk it again. I walk it now. Each breath is a life. Each life, a flicker. Each flicker, forgotten. I do not remember—yet I am drawn forward. Not by fate. Not by prophecy. But by something older than both: the weig...