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A dark comedy isekai for anyone who’s ever faked their way through life…and accidentally became holy. Jeremy Blake was a failed actor, a professional understudy, and a world-class bullshitter. Then he died. Now he’s trapped in the body of Lord Audric Solvane, disgraced noble, suspected heretic, and recently murdered fraud. Oh, and his own funeral is happening downstairs. Most people would panic. Jeremy improvises. With only a cracked mask, an empty manor, and a sarcastic AI voice named Glyph.. whos Gaslighting , gatekeeping, etc”…Jeremy does what he’s always done best: pretend to be someone he’s not. One fake miracle later, he’s canonized as a living saint. Now all he has to do is survive royal politics, forge divine relics using bath oils and wine bottles, avoid getting stabbed again by his gorgeous widow, and figure out why a cosmic production company may have cast him as a backup protagonist in someone else’s story. Because this world? It’s scripted. And Jeremy wasn’t supposed to get the part.

Alycia Firestone, once Claire Withmore, is a hardened operative with a brutal past. Recruited into a shadow agency...NOVA 6...her loyalty is built on secrecy and survival. But when Kyle, the criminal who once saved her life, resurfaces, Alycia is torn between protecting the agency's agenda or confronting the humanity she thought she buried.

In Shanghai, the wind at the Bund always carries the scent of money.

"So what now? You know how she feels Blake. She's in love with you, she's been for a while now" Sighing I ran my hand through my hair in frustration, "I know, trust me, I know". She walked away from me and leaned against the huge window peering into the night. "If you go you won't just break her heart. You will break her... forever". I shook my head, my hands tightening around the handle of the duffel bag full of clothes that I'd packed in a rush mere minutes ago. I looked up at her, "What do I do then?". She smirked but still didn't turn to fully face me "You do what you so best, only, this time you get to create your own exit strategy". "No, Siara!", I replied a little too harshly "she's not one of my assignments. I can't do that to her. I won't". Her head whipped around to face me and she narrowed her eyes "Then leave Blake!" she shouted, you're already packed so go. But don't forget the devastation you'll be leaving behind when you do". I closed my eyes tightly fighting against the raw emotions riling in my chest. Stirring and making a mess out of everything that has to make sense to me. "You know I'm right", Siara's voice echoed through the huge empty room "but what I don't understand is why you're running away from the only girl you've ever loved". My eyes opened slowly and I lowered myself unto one of the chairs. She was right. I hated that she was right. I sighed in defeated and looked over at Siara as she took a seat beside me. She gave me a small sympathetic smile. "So what now Siara?". She gave my hand a slight squeeze "Now we create one last exit strategy. What do you say? For old times sake?".

Seventeen-year-old Natsuo was living an ordinary life… until the night he woke up in a place that shouldn't exist. Surrounded by strangers and watched by a silent figure in a rabbit mask, he’s forced into a deadly game where every round brings new rules—and new ways to die. Trust is fragile. Fear spreads like poison. And the deeper the game goes, the harder it becomes to hold on to sanity. This isn’t a dream. Not a test. This is the Game Without Exit—and there’s only one rule: survive.

I’m an international, multiple award-winning author with a passion for the voices in my head. As a singer, songwriter, independent filmmaker and improv teacher and performer, my life has always been about creating and sharing what I create with others. Now that my dream to write for a living is a reality, with over a hundred titles in happy publication and no end in sight, I live in beautiful Prince Edward Island, Canada, with my giant cats, pug overlord and overlady and my Gypsy Vanner gelding, Fynn. Gone Girl, Gone Dad holds his ground, doesn’t move. I’m about to bowl him over with my suitcase when he finally stands back, as if we’ve just been in some stupid standoff he’s choosing to let me win. He holds the door open for me. “See you, then,” he says. I hate him so much in that moment, my stomach heaves, tightens into a giant knot. The only thing saving me is the wide open door and the freedom beyond it. From Dad, from my memories. So why does it still hurt there is no hug goodbye from her daddy for Riley James? When Riley James loses the love of her life to leukemia, she doesn’t know if she can go on alone. But the lure of the New York theater scene, her only other passion, draws her into the world of acting and stardom. Making friends—and an enemy bound to see her fail—Riley struggles to come to terms with loss, new love and her past under the floodlights of the stage.

The Girl Who Wasn’t Supposed to Exist “If no one remembers her, did she ever exist at all?” Ren Arakawa was just another high school senior, drifting through life—until one day, he noticed the quiet girl sitting by the window. Her name is Aika. No one else in class sees her. She doesn’t show up in photos, mirrors, or even digital records. When he tries to ask about her, people look at him like he’s crazy. But Aika is real. She’s warm. Mysterious. Alive. And every moment Ren spends with her… the world forgets he ever existed. Now memories vanish. Time stutters. His own name begins to blur. Caught between love and erasure, Ren must choose: Will he let go of the girl no one else remembers? Or will he hold onto her… even if it means vanishing with her forever? A haunting, emotional journey through memory, identity, and a love that shouldn't exist—but refuses to be forgotten.

Jazz, harus bertahan hidup sementara virus yang diduga menjangkiti manusia dan mampu merubah menjadi monster pemakan daging telah melanda Indonesia. Setelah kehilangan jejak ibu dan ayahnya yang ilmuwan, Jazz berjuang untuk mencari mereka dan berharap keduanya masih hidup. “Jika sesuatu terjadi, telan kapsul ini dan imunitas tubuhmu akan meningkat,” pesan ibunya sebelum mereka berpisah terakhir kali. Dengan bekal kapsul istimewa tersebut, Jazz menjadi satu-satunya manusia yang kebal terhadap gigitan makhluk yang umum disebut zombie. Jazz membangun bunker di belakang rumahnya dengan tujuan untuk menjadi tempat pribadinya dalam menyendiri dan mengembangkan hobi membuat senjata. Siapa yang mengira bahwa bunker tersebut menjadi tempat paling aman untuk bersembunyi? Dengan tanggung jawab merawat bayi berusia delapan bulan yang Jazz selamatkan di hari pertama invasi, pemuda itu berusaha sekuatnya untuk bertahan. Bersama Milen, gadis tomboy teman sekampusnya dan Wisnu sahabatnya dulu, Jazz menggempur kumpulan zombie yang merajalela. Misi Jazz untuk menyelamatkan siapa saja yang bisa ia selamatkan, membuat dirinya menjadi seorang yang tangguh sementara mencari keberadaan orang tuanya. Ayahnya adalah kunci untuk vaksin penyembuh mereka yang terjangkiti penyakit tersebut.

The Exit Code In a crumbling world on the brink of collapse, a mysterious shop known only as The Archive appears—offering a single, haunting opportunity: play a game... or be forgotten. Seven children awaken with no memory of who they are or how they arrived. All they know is this—only three will survive. The rules are whispered, the pieces are alive, and the Game is always watching. As reality begins to bend and time distorts, the players uncover fragments of who they once were—and the horrifying truth behind the world’s decay. But nothing is more terrifying than the one who watches from the shadows: Kael Vire, the Hollow Star, a fallen guardian whose memories could destroy them all. To escape, they must confront twisted trials, decode the meaning of sacrifice, and decide what’s worth remembering... and what must be left behind. But the deeper they go, the more they realize: This isn’t just a game. It’s a goodbye.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!