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The gates tore open, and monsters spilled into the world. Hunters rose to fight them, their pheromones blazing like storms of color — crimson, violet, gold. Rank, strength, even love itself is decided by the force of one’s scent. Seo Haneul, a Dominant Alpha and one of the rare S-rank hunters, has never faltered. His golden aura crushes beasts and men alike, burning brighter than any. Untouchable. Unshaken. Until the battlefield brings him face to face with a hunter who has no scent at all. Yoon Sihyun, scarred and silent, should be nothing more than a Beta — ordinary, forgettable. And yet his mismatched eyes tell another story: one dulled amber, the other silver-grey fractured with light. An A-rank Beta, an impossibility that should not exist. Seo Haneul’s instincts recoil and ache all at once. Something about Yoon Sihyun feels like memory, like fate, like a wound torn open in his chest. Amber and silver collide beneath the weight of fate, awakening a bond the world tried to erase.

Somehow, Seth fell asleep… and when he awoke, countless years had passed. The world he knew was gone. Ferocious beasts ruled the land, and humans were no longer the sole intelligent species. Overwhelmed, Seth stepped into an era that had long since moved on—an age that had forgotten him. Or so he believed. Because somewhere out there, one being had never forgotten. One who had searched tirelessly through the realms. One who was now drawing closer…

A place where no humans should visit. A place where no humans should enter...   "Dungeons. " The place where despair and sufferings are located, thus where madness and chaos resides. Whereupon loathsome and disgusting creatures multiply and hide.  It was no place worth to step-foot and sightseeing. And yet; Rein was forced to enter that nasty and dreadful place. A normal first-year college student named Rein Crawford, was summoned to another world with his classmates, and the other students from another universities.  Their purpose is to stop the dungeons from appearing and spreading. In short. Their purpose is to stop, and destroy the source of chaos lurking around the continent. But what if you are the chaos itself? That there is something in your whole years of existence that you didn't know, and haven't even had the slightest chance to hear about? [Erased Existence]

Fang Yu, who has been cultivating for nearly five thousand years, still hasn't broken through the Qi - refining stage... "I'm really only at the Qi - refining stage, but don't mess with me. You'll bear the consequences."

Long Xingchen has lived and died twice. In his first life in the modern world, his family was destroyed, his lover died tragically, and he was killed by the people he once trusted. In his second life, he reincarnated in an ancient cultivation world and spent millions of years climbing toward immortality—only to discover that the Immortal World and Divine Realm had vanished without a trace. He died again, believing he was simply not talented enough. But fate rewound the clock. Xingchen awakens back in his teenage body on Earth, carrying two lifetimes of memories and a mysterious Time-Sign System. The system allows him to travel to any era before the heavens collapsed—ancient dynasties, immortal realms, divine ages—and return with power, knowledge, and treasures. This time, he will protect his family. He will save the girl he loved. He will uncover why entire worlds disappeared… And he will become strong enough to challenge the force that erased the heavens themselves. A journey across time, fate, and forgotten eras begins.

Claire wakes up in a hospital with no memory of how she got there. The world around her feels too perfect, too rehearsed—and she keeps seeing herself in places she shouldn’t be. As she pieces together her past, she discovers Dr. Evelyn Crane, a scientist obsessed with creating the perfect, controllable mind. Claire is just one of many test subjects, reset and rewritten over and over. But something has gone wrong. This time, she won’t forget. With echoes of her past selves refusing to stay buried—and the original Claire still alive—she must fight back. Because in a world where memories can be erased, the only way to survive is to remember.

“You were never meant to remember.” Noah was erased. His name, his past, his very existence—wiped from reality by the Keepers, the guardians of the written world. But something went wrong. He survived. Now, hunted by those who once shaped his fate, Noah must uncover the truth buried in the fabric of existence. Why was he erased? What lies beyond the gates of forgotten worlds? And most importantly—who wrote the story before him? As he journeys through lost civilizations, broken time, and realms never meant to be seen, Noah will come face to face with the ones who created everything. The ones who erased themselves. The ones who have been waiting. The First Writers. The architects of reality. And they are watching. Because for the first time in eternity, the cycle has changed. And Noah holds the pen.

Gerald Smith an old man was laying on his death bed expecting death but he seems to not have died then he found himself in a strange place then suddenly he is taken by a boy running through a place filled with dead bodys then he and the boy reach a room with a magical portal in it then the boy jumps in it with Gerald after that the boy leaves Gerald at an orphanage saying he will come back for him later

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!

Shocking! The rough husband is the hidden master in the time-travel novel. She is the sacrificial victim for the male lead's pursuit of true love, the pitiful person who transforms grief and indignation into motivation, the obsessive person who constantly wants to slap the male lead's face with money, the lemon essence contrasting the female lead’s gentleness and generosity. Xu Qinghuan: Emma, is this talking about me? Xu Qinghuan transmigrated into a book, into a time-travel novel written by her best friend, where her father died early, her mother remarried, and she was raised in her second uncle's home since childhood. Her cousin and fiancé are entangled? "Break off the engagement, whoever wants the central air conditioner can take it!" Her biological mother manipulates her with work? Isn't it just going to the countryside? The Great Northeast's black land is fertile, where every year you can lie on the heated kang and eat for half the year. Which corporate slave wouldn’t love it? Most importantly, there is a big shot she wants to cling to. Jiang Xingye is someone that even the male lead admires, the future global richest man, the hidden master in the book. After going to the countryside, Xu Qinghuan goes straight to Jiang Xingye. Her original plan was to be a little follower for the big shot and never thought of developing an inappropriate relationship with him. When the man gruffly raises his eyebrows and coaxingly tells her to hold on a little longer, she only wants to ask: What about being wealthy and detached? What about having a strong career ambition and no time for romance? What about being a 007 workaholic who doesn’t even return home?