Falling into absolute darkness should have been the end—but a voice like poisoned honey changed everything. [Do you want to live?] He chose life, not knowing this second chance came with a terrifying price: belonging to the mysterious figure who offers love deeper than oceans, yet sharper t...

A boy noticed something different in the roads. Leading them somewhere. He met a girl as his new transfer student. Both embark on a journey on the Roads.

Thrown into a new world after her sudden death, Alex...now with a new name, takes on a new life as the only child of a god! Not everyone is happy about it, but with a new chance to live her life the way she wishes, she won't let anyone get in her way. With an a thousand year old prophecy in h...

'A portal opened. We stepped through. We thought it was a way out. A shortcut. A new start. Instead… we got school uniforms, cafeteria drama, and an elite block-themed academy ruled by blocky secrets and pixel-perfect hierarchy.' Roomates [Ahorō: Star-eyed, impulsive, and dangerously allergi...

What happens when the creator gets lost inside his world? Erick Fischer, a reclusive English writer and tabletop RPG game master, wakes up in the very fantasy universe he helped create, along with his best friend Nikkita, a russian engineer and longtime brainstorm partner. At first, it was ...

Curiosity may yet kill the cat! What began as a standard case quickly spiraled out of control, as the missing cat, Taro, who Detective Yamamoto was hired to find had in his possession a locket belonging to a recent kidnapping victim. Now torn between two cases, the detective and her assis...

➠ A short and funny one-shot featuring two similar-looking characters. ➠ Set in the neoteric city of Arcadia

Olina was forced to grow up and be an adult at such a young age. With no mother around to teach or protect her, the house she grew up in had no sense of love or care for her. She vows to start putting herself first but with her busy schedule as the Vice President of Denroux Incorporated and her d...

The ivory halls of the manor keeps being decorated with the painting of my reflection, Mother tells me everyday that I should be blessed to be named after her. Nobody speaks of her, or rather, my name out loud. I think the family have been hiding things from me, or maybe I’m just delusional. But ...