🕊️ **House of Redemption** High in the heavens, where time does not touch pure hearts, **Sara Kosmos Gi Magdalena**, daughter of **Jesus Kosmos Gi Lámpsiy** and **Mary Magdalene**, gazes with sorrow upon the corruption of Earth. Though she appears to be twenty years old, she has lived for over...

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)

The story that takes place in the Shinsura universe - The cover was made with AI tools because I am a bad artist, at least with a mouse.

He wakes up in a body that isn't his.With no clear memories. No magic. No bearings. He was once known as John Clain, the greatest of all exorcists. Today, they call him Claus Bloodfall. Between shattered memories, broken visions, and forgotten scars, he must uncover who he has become ...

Takoshi Itsuki is an ordinary high school student. His grades are impressive, but outside of academics, he isn’t very social. He doesn’t see the value in friendship or the need to talk to anyone. All he wants is to be left alone... but when strange events begin unfolding, Itsuki finds himself unw...

Title: Metadyn Chronicles: Death Bet Type: One-Shot Light Novel Genre: Supernatural Action, Underground Combat, Comedy, Dark Sci-Fi Description: In a universe born just four years ago—and nearly erased by an all-powerful Asura—only one man saved existence: Rem, the legendary Admin of Rest...

I will not forget the feeling that day. Maybe if I had just held back my feelings that day, things would have been different.

Ever felt third wheeled in a love story? ever felt rooting for the side characters in a love story? well this story is dedicated to those side characters, who decided to stay knowing they would lose at the end. Shun and Yui are childhood frie...

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.