in the digital shadows of the internet, a hacker Nyx has only one goal: to unmask and defeat her arrogant arch-nemesis, Zero. Their rivalry is a high-stakes obsession, a brilliant game of cat and mouse played across secure servers and encrypted networks. In the bright, bustling world of her un...

Sumeru once loved deeply — a quiet, innocent love with Miko, the only person who ever saw through his silence. But she left without goodbye, and life slowly taught him how to breathe without her. Now living in a peaceful village with his adopted daughter, he thought he had buried the past. Until ...

When the flowers bloom, an assassin will fall. In the popular MMORPG game 'Legends of Xia', two top assassins quit on the day cherry blossoms bloomed in Tokyo, leaving one guild leaderless and a community of people waiting for their streamer to return. A Year later, Xu Wei found himself cr...

Curiosity killed the cat, the saying goes. In Izumi's case, it leads him down an adventurous path from murder mysteries to an unexpected infatuation with a man condemned by all.

What would you do if you found yourself repeating the same day again and again? A day when something major happened... Would you try to change things? Or would you let things happen as they are by giving up?

Mikita Baranov, the homeless magician, was rescued from the abduction and now has to live with Alistair O'Rourke, a bartender and the owner of 'White Parasol' Pub&Cafe.

i spent a whole day preparing this as a bit and now its 3am and it isnt funny anymore, like this bit is actually painfully unfunny i even drew a cover for it and everything. but if i back out now i will literally end myself so fuck me

Hiro Kihikamara is a new student in a school in which people don't understand him due to his sexuality and how he never showed he was sad, girls would get offended and it annoyed him until he met Tutsaya, Tutsaya Hikhoro is a senior of the school where Hiro goes to they met and started dating but...

[ON HIATUS FOR SALLOWEEN] "I, King Franciscus Adonis Lucifer III, am being cut down by some idiot peasant who could barely hold a sword a month ago. In some fanciful stroke of luck, this dunce–with not a single magical bone in his body–has gained the power to rival that of a Demon King." Whe...

One's actions can not be erased. And one's words cannot be unsaid. Just as the forgotten will never be remembered, something lost can never come back. It was a lovely spring day at first, but soon it became cold, rainy, miserable, and full of despair. I was sad and desperate. If only I didn't do ...