In this world, there are people known as Bearers—rare individuals who can resonate with fragments of something greater. Powers that don’t follow the rules of reality. Yukishiro Arima was a detective. Lived alone. Worked quietly. Drank cheap coffee. Solved messy things. Then, without warning, ...

This story follows a 16 year old boy named Kazuhiro Nakajima. He moved to Tokyo after his parents died in a tragic plane crash a few months before. He starts going to a Highschool named Matsubara Highschool. His life has had a lot of ups and downs. Will he have a great year as a 1st Year or will ...

Korrin, an imaginative and excitable lynx has grown up his whole life in a small countryside village. He knows nothing of his powerful lineage nor life beyond the fields, so he must chose between staying safe at home or following his own dreams despite what his parents tell him.

Isekai'd into a Xianxia world... in the body of a beetle. The advantages are fun, wings to fly, tough skin, don't need to pay rent anymore. The problem is the lifespan of beetles is insanely short. Only two choices remain. Learn Kung Fu or die of old age in a year.

Are you the “ideal” you? Flawless—without faults or shortcomings? If so, then you are one of the fortunate ones. But if you’re not… you must be careful of the “mimics”, for they will find you, then take away your place in this world. They will steal your identity, and slowly replace y...

In this world, nothing is impossible! A person’s life can change in an instant, and an innocent child can turn into a soul reaper! Elyan will continue to pursue the path of revenge, and ‘Peace’ will be the starting point, but will he be able to fulfill the Crimson Vow?

Parl sora is trying to escape from a simulation. This world they all live in is nothing more then a simulation. Everyone is trapped in this simulation. Because of a AI C.A.R.P World is consumed by this powerful evil AI. And parl somehow finds out a pattern and now he is trying to escape. Will he ...

Cover Description As snow gently falls around them, two souls stand on the edge of a farewell. A girl with tear-streaked cheeks clutches her scarf tightly, the chill of winter no match for the ache in her heart. Behind her, a quiet boy watches, his eyes filled with unspoken sorrow and memori...

"There is always time to change," my father tells me. But maybe there isn't anything worthwhile changing myself for. The jinn looking at me across the other side of the room says otherwise.

Beneath a sun that never sets, Among ruins swallowed by the sands, A throne waits. A sword sleeps. A king forgets. But when old hands stir, And dust remembers blood, What was once buried... Demands to rise again. Divinity: Tomb — a journey through a forgotten temple, where not e...