Hazel gets a voodoo doll from her best friend Matilda but it doesn't work. At least no one knew it worked til James found it.

Aoi Minami é um aluno do segundo ano do ensino médio que passou o primeiro ano isolado após um trauma familiar. Quando Hana Fujisawa, a aluna nova e carismática, começa a se aproximar dele, Aoi é forçado a encarar seu passado. Porém, Hana também esconde um segredo que poderá abalar tudo entre ele...

*Synopsis:* In the waking world, humanity seems ordinary. But when sleep falls, they unknowingly enter a realm far beyond imagination — the *Dream World*. Populated by strange species, endless landscapes, and shifting realities, it is held together by unseen forces. Among them are the *Drem...

The world was struck by something that humans called the Monolith thousands of years ago. This event granted some people powers. But after a massive global war, many world powers used these individuals as weapons which was not a smart idea due to an unknown factor that caused the empowered to go ...

I pretended to be my sister and went to reject a guy in her place but he turns out to have a secret... Now I don't know what to think about my favorite cutie, how to handle all these feelings, I don't know how to tell my sister, and I'm a total mess.

Ares Hall was nothing—a broken man with no purpose. Then, lightning struck, tearing him from his world and into another. Now, stranded in a brutal land where monsters roam and war looms, he is forced to survive with only his wits and a malfunctioning system in his head. But this world has no p...

This is not a story about a great hero who will rise to glory. No, this is the story of someone who’s just trying to survive another absurd day in Tokyo, as the god of isekai is targeting the lad

Himari is a college girl. A dumb one who breaks into art rooms to mess around. This dumb decision would ultimately cost her as she discovers the mannequin's head, or what she believed to be a mannequin's head, was actually a Dullahan's.

I should’ve stayed in bed. That’s what I kept thinking while sprinting through the floating market of Scrap Sector 9 with a half-eaten burrito in one hand and three bounty drones in hot pursuit. “STOP! UNAUTHORIZED LUNCH ACQUISITION!” one of the drones screeched in its wonderfully obnoxious...