Seiichi works a boring, badly paid job at a regular convenience store. One day, he’s suddenly reincarnated into a new world full of endless possibilities! …Well, not really. Thinking he was signing up with a heroic guild, he accidentally ends up working for Grandmaster Lumir’s chain of stores. Fr...

You dont need a fantasy to make the story bizzare check out how humans are already very bizzare(atleast by my standards)as you read this trip to Bazaar

Forty five year old gamer Paul Veran died of a brain aneurysm having just finished an otome game where he despised the player character, which he called, the most boring character he’s ever come across. To his surprise he was reincarnated in the world of the game as one of the five love interests...

Sharp, electric, emotionally intense with moments of chaotic humor, angst, and breathless romance that leave you sobbing through a grin and heartbreak...in jail because you probably did something 'mildly' illegal.

A perfectly, absolutely sane girl awakes with an unknown phone in her possession. She has 26 minutes to figure out what the hell she does with it before she needs to get ready for school.

Twenty-two year old Adriel has just become a homeless man. Due to his stubbornness, he refuses to explain why he has been abandoned by his family, and simply continues on with no support whatsoever. All he can do is meaninglessly meander through the streets of his hometown, until, by chance, he e...

I write the synopsis in the first chapter... Cause it wasn't short enough to put here, sry

Pedro dies rushing home to watch a football match—only to wake up sharing his body with Lucifer! Now, with demons, school chaos, and Lilith as his goth mentor, he must master supernatural powers before things spiral completely out of control.

May is a bread witch. she was fired from her newly acquired job after just two weeks. However, she believes that it's not her fault. She blames it all on impossibly high working standards. How will she recover? Will she switch careers? Who knows.

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...