He’s got no past. No cause. No rules. Just a sword, a bad attitude, and enough raw power to cut a battle tank in half. In a world crawling with twisted bioweapons, corrupted assassins, and a government that doesn’t officially exist, Spark is just trying to get through the day without blowin...

The sins of lying and theft are forbidden for a reason: in our technologically advanced world, we now have a completely new form of deception and thievery. Kanako, a young, enthusiastic middle schooler who wants to be famous, gets entangled in a craft of some kind. Unsure about how things actuall...

Kader Sir, a teacher who seeks truth . He is someone who inspires his students with his actions . This is the tale of Abdul Kader Sir, the legendary Science teacher who would change the world with his wisdom one day, through his students.

The Jian. A mythical bird born with only one eye and one wing, thus it cannot fly without its pair. It was the epitome of saying that everything in this world came in pairs. Day and Night. Sun and Moon. Ying and Yang. Light and Shadow. Eros and Thanatos—Life and Death. A girl ruled by Tha...

In a city drowning in neon lights and silent screams, a young man named Rin Azuma is forced to kill to stay alive. Bound by a mysterious organization that saved him from death only to enslave him, Rin finds himself on a twisted path where every mission erases pieces of his soul. When a target ...

Who did you love? Did you love me or did you love Georgina?

The year is 2087 when a dimensional rift appeared above the Pacific Ocean located a little near Japan. This dimensional rift is connected to a world called [Atlas]. After a year, the representatives of Earth(Japan) had a talk with the representatives of Atlas, regarding exchanging students of the...

part of my, jjk x y/n small book series (i feel like i spelled that wrong... idk cuz im mostly asleep rn)

part of my, jjk x y/n small book series (i feel like i spelled that wrong... idk cuz im mostly asleep rn)

A phone that doesn’t belong to him. A call every morning at 5:50 AM. And a voice that never asks for help — just to be heard. He never gives his name. But somehow, he becomes the one they speak to. Some stories aren’t meant to end. But carried. Even silence can be a kind of reply.