Waking up, knowing nothing, living alone, nowhere to go, searching for something, searching for someone, finally remembering, then regretting everything, then finding someone, and loving someone, finally living, yet here it comes again, faith comes in, and the downfall begins, regretting the happ...
"We are all the same". It is something said normally. I have to disagree with it. We are not all the same. And we aren't all the same because each person have a different story to tell. A different story to hide. Is this the story about a person that writes to meet the stories of everyone? Or ...
In the largest virtual reality game in history, Mark was a king. His team? Unstoppable. They were heroes even among other pros. But the game changed. The government—for their own political gains—made a mess of everything Team Black Moon worked so hard to perfect. Ten years of their lives were ...
June died twice. The first death—drowned—dragged Theo to a separate world. The second death—suicide—left Theo stranded there. A world occupied by a city splitting Chasm where adventurers known as Gritborns—those who are born again within the depths—explore each shifting layer in hunt of magic...
Ezra Ashenguard was an ordinary man in a world of the extraordinary. A noble without power, a scholar without amazing gifts. He was a genius incapable of grasping what even the simplest fools could understand. And because of that, he clung to the old ideals: That his time would come Until ...
but never into peace. In a world that demands obedience, success, and smiles, he mastered the art of wearing masks—a charming joker on the outside, a collapsing void within. Behind every laugh hid an unbearable truth: he did not want to live. From the corridors of a wealthy estate to the ruins...
This is the story of a nameless child who grows up on the streets with his two friends, living each day just to survive. One day, they are caught and sold as slaves, separated from each other. The boy ends up serving under a noble’s daughter, far away from the life he once knew. As he works under...
The world is rotten. It was in my previous life. Still is in this one. Suits change. Titles too. But the monsters are the same: men with power, rehearsed smiles, and bloodstained hands no one sees. I made sure they did see it. Never missed a throw. Never left a name. Just a white ceramic kn...
When he opened his eyes, Aspa Pandawa realized he was in a village plantation. At that moment he immediately realized that he was sent to another world, right after he came home from the office. Meanwhile, there is a native young man named Randa Askelad. He has a hidden dream to become a hero....