Two people. One lake. Zero progress. Serha Cross, a twenty-two-year-old aspiring influencer who dreams of going viral, and Elliot Marsh, a thirty-something “scientist” who treats damp grass and bad lighting like mortal enemies. Their mission? Uncover the great mystery said to be awakening bene...

Shin Hugo, age 31. Broke. Single. Rejected over 500 times. His greatest achievement? Leeching Wi-Fi from his company after hours so he doesn't have to pay for it at home. One night, while scrolling through sketchy websites, he stumbles across a link: "Summon the God of Love-Only 100 Yen!" ...

When rumors of a brainwashed town reach detective Kaito's ears, he expects a simple case of mass hysteria. What he finds is a silent, perfect community hiding a terrible secret at its core: a pristine castle and the ancient, self-created entity sleeping within. His investigation becomes a descent...

After losing her parents and girlfriend in an accident, Fleure had no choice but to move in with her Aunt Christina in a small provincial city. Completely traumatized by what happened, she became obsessed with the idea that the music from her cello will help her bring her dead lover back to her. ...

After a traumatic experience at her old school, she believed moving to the remote countryside would give her peace. But it didn't last when she read a horror story in a mobile app. The terror within those pages bled into reality. With the curse that strikes even in broad daylight, survival become...

What would happen if the God of Death, while performing his ordinary duties, found someone immune to his tricks? Beware the twisted consequences of this grim encounter, brought upon by fate, that entangled their stories together.

And so the Masters of the Universe had gathered again. I'd thought the war was over, but I'd been wrong. Now, I could only hope that you would lead us right, and that the Power of the Seed would be strong within me.

Who am I? You will know. Perhaps you already know. Xilu, I will take your power. But who are you watching on? Who are any of us? That's something I cannot say.

no one holds any hope for a pair of frail fists.In the human realm, there are swords that dominate the heavens, spears that sweep through armies, flames that burn everything, and thunder that shatters the sky!The youth have endless choices, all gravitating toward the coolest, most stylish, and ...

You don't remember her name. You can recall the figments of a memory, the shapes formed by the presence of an absence, but nothing else.