Is there anything more soothing than stroking the fur of a beloved pet? Adele is grief-stricken after the loss of her beloved cat and tired of the drudgery of day-to-day life, but when an accident happens she's sent to another world by...her cat!? Now in an unfamiliar fantasy world of stran...

Living a peaceful life without any trouble is what I have always wanted but this damned face is always attractiong useless attention. I can clearly see through people's intentions and their double standards, all they want- is to hangout with this "face". No one is really interested in knowing...

A tragedy befalls the world and the chances of survival is slim. Zombie apocalypse. Shittiest writer strikes again. Most overdone genre but here I am.

I was raised to believe monsters lived far from mansions and marble. Turns out, they wear suits and offer diamond rings. Luca Bellandi is a name whispered with fear—a ruthless Italian don known for bloodshed, not mercy. So when I’m told I’m to marry him to end a decades-old feud, I expect c...

A dying man. A reincarnation. A kingdom on the brink. Can Theodor Gran navigate his new life, or will his past continue to haunt him? Alea iacta est. Lupis Victoria!

What would it feel like to be haunted by a deep sorrow—after losing everyone you held dear—only to be taken to another world, with no expectations, to live a life with greater meaning? This is the story of a boy named Andro Hanzoki, who lost everything he ever had—his home, his family, and mos...

Five friends visited their friend, who lives in an old manor left to him by his parents. Living alone with his butler, but this visit might not be what anybody anticipated, as a huge mystery unfolds.

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...

Memories are not just moments locked in time — they are living connections, shaped and reshaped by unseen forces. Like neurons in the brain, the days they shared sparked invisible bonds — sometimes strengthened, sometimes fading — yet always lingering beneath the surface.

When we think of gods, we don’t imagine them bleeding. We don’t think they cry, break, or die. But gods are not untouchable—they're just as mortal as the myths that crown them. Johnson Waldith was just a high school graduate with plans for college, not divinity. Then he was torn from Earth and...