You ever think to yourself, I sure do wish I had no legs, hands, feet, or any way to move other than someone else picking you up and lugging you around like luggage? If your answer was no I can only wonder why the hell not? I can tell you from experience being in the grip of a sweaty palm constantly slashing, piercing, and most of all thrusting into meat bags only to feel their wet sticky substance all over your body is quite refreshing. Forget water or rain, the true luxury of life is the revolting texture of blood Being someone's tool is by far the best possible way to live. It’s boring, pointless, and far too demeaning to ever think about silly thoughts like dreams,ambitions, or moving. I am lucky enough to sit in a single spot for long periods of time unable to change up the scenery, truly that would be just awful to be able to do that. Some people might say I’m being sarcastic or disingenuous and to those people I can confidently say, no shit. You must be the most gifted fuck in your entire race to have caught on to that you ingenious bastard. Honestly I don’t know what gave me away, was it the revolting part? Or maybe it was the thing I said about hands and feet? I'm getting ahead of myself, it's possible you don't know anything and everything has just gone over your head so let's start at the beginning. It all started with this narcissistic prick called the All-father. ------
Addicted to drugs, living on the riverbanks of his hometown, and practically disowned from his family, Lyle finds himself staring down the barrel of a painful death after borrowing money from some gangsters in his town. Seeing no other way out of his mess of a life, he steps in front of a semi-truck, only to be pulled out of the welcoming light by a business woman who offers him a contract that sounds too good to be true. As he had nothing left to lose, he decides to accept this suspicious offer.
What if you were forced to enter a Rift that gave you superpowers but also turned you into a monster? A monster who treats all Humans as mere cattle. Will Ragnar, who already had no one left to call his friend, be able to fit in with the human society. When he can't even allow them to call him by his name. Since they are NOT WORTHY.
1600s Japan - Seishin is earning his way as a male geisha taunted by a mischievous temple spirit. He is the most requested entertainer in Edo, for more reasons than just his skill in dance. Misfortune follows him through his life as he cling to the love of a Kitsune, but his existence is tamed at the offer of owning an Okiya for himself. A high contrast love and fantasy story with rich history. Updates Weekly on Tuesdays Support if you like my work and want to see more: paypal.me/matchawizard
In a world where Gods wage an eternal war for supremacy, their Champions are mere pieces on a board of blood and destiny. Marl is just an ordinary young man struggling to maintain the lies that protect the innocence of his younger sister, Rinn. He carries the truth about their parents' death like an open wound, pretending a normalcy that never existed. When everything crumbles, Histor, a god from the Threedíal, offers him a pact: become his Champion in exchange for the power to reclaim what he lost. Marl accepts, unaware that this agreement will tear away his life, granting him a destiny filled with envy. But being a god's Champion means more than power. It means facing divine jealousy, betrayal, and the constant loss of those he loves. In this psychological tale, every victory comes at a price, and each volume brings new horrors that will test not only his strength but his sanity. ¿Can Marl recover Rinn and reclaim his lost happiness, or will he become another victim of divine envy?
"The only thing promised in life, is death." ___ WSA 2025 Entry ____ I was born a worthless peasant in a magical world where one's talent determines one's worth, but I was happy. I had loving parents and a little sister—she meant the world to me. But they took them all from me. They said my father offended a noble and they killed him and my mother. Our uncles and aunt turned their back on Lucy and me—afraid they might offend the noble by taking us in. I am only fifteen, for god sake, and Lucy is just ten! Forget about me, just take care of her, please! This town abandoned us. This kingdom abandoned us. This empire abandoned us. Humanity abandoned us. But with my death came a blessing; a chance to return and get my revenge but at a price. I am dragged into a war of the heavens; exposed to a new world I never existed and fighting battles that do not concern me. But all that doesn't matter. Even if the Earth gathers and the heavens descends, no one can win against my death magic. I am the absolute! _____________ Release speed: 3-5 Chapters daily Chapter length: 1500-2500 Join Discord for character Illustrations, a chat with the author, and fan art: https://discord.gg/MVnfRry9kA
[THIS STORY IS AVAILABLE ON MEGANOVEL] One seeks the top, burning with the desire to see what is beyond. One who thought he had reached the pinnacle while he was only deceiving himself, living at the bottom. And finally, one has reached the top and saw only regrets as he looked back down. For what reason, for what purpose did they seek strength? Was it a dream? Was it a goal? Was it regret? Whatever the reason may be, only those who have steeled their minds and prepared for the worst can reach that pinnacle. And it is only those who have done so that can say whether it is worth it or not. Will it be the case for our protagonists? Let’s find out in this isekai story.
Steam, transcendent, noble, shadow, perfect witch... Sir, would you like to have a supernatural medium given by the gods? This must be very crazy, Aha! I saw it, I saw the pore of fate, this is the arrival of a new era, or another beginning of the war between gods...! Madness is the style of this world, hunger is the daily routine of this world, praise, the hauncontrollable destiny
Ian Calvinde never believed in fate, until he stumbled upon an ancient, enchanted deck of cards that had the power to change it all. Each card represents a fragment of destiny, capable of influencing not just the present, but the future itself. With a single draw, he can alter lives, events, and even outcomes — but at what cost? As Ian Calvinde begins to unravel the mysteries behind the deck, he soon realizes that the cards are more than mere tools. They are living forces that shape the world, and with each use, their power grows stronger — and their consequences more unpredictable. From minor tweaks in daily life to grand, world-altering events, Ian Calvinde faces choices that will test his morals, his sanity, and his very sense of self. But as the deck's true nature is revealed, Ian Calvinde finds himself trapped in a dangerous game where he’s not just the player — but also the pawn. With a powerful secret organization hunting him for the cards and forces of fate closing in, he must navigate a web of lies, betray
Ronin: ATrash hero Henry, an 18-year-old gang leader, dies during a school brawl—but instead of fading into darkness, he wakes up in a new world, in a new body. He is now Daniel Johnson, a 16-year-old spoiled brat from Henry’s favorite science-fantasy novel. But there’s a catch. Daniel isn’t the hero. He’s the trash character—weak, arrogant, and hated by everyone, including his own family. In the original story, Daniel dies early and is forgotten. Now, Henry is trapped in his body. Armed with a delinquent’s instincts and full knowledge of the novel’s plot, Henry decides he won’t let this world crush him. If he can’t be the hero, he’ll rewrite the rules. He’ll survive. He’ll rise. But in a world where power determines worth, monsters roam the wilds, and secret factions fight from the shadows, being trash is a death sentence. Can Henry change Daniel’s fate? Can a villain rise in a world built for heroes? Or will he be consumed by the very story he thought he knew? This is not the tale of a chosen one. This is the rise of the unwanted. The rebirth... of a trash villain.
In a world where magic is everything, Kathleen Ailis finds herself on the run from a mysterious attacker who has already destroyed her village and is now accusing her of being the cause. This leads her to meet Eddy and Theo, two brothers. Is this fate, or is someone pulling the strings to make it happen? Find out why Kathleen is seeing strange dreams of herself sitting in an unknown place. Are these dreams connected to something bigger? Something truly significant is about to unfold—will Kathleen be ready for the shocking truth? Four new chapters a week! After some time, the story will shift from a third-person point of view to a first-person perspective, as I find it easier to write that way. Thank you for sticking with the story, and I hope you continue to enjoy it!
In traditional beliefs, burying a whole corpse is a sign of respect for the deceased, while cremation is considered a great disrespect. Only corpses that have undergone strange transformations or display ominous signs are subjected to burning. The practitioners of this dark art, known as corpse burners, face extreme danger in their trade. Especially at midnight, when one corpse burner works alone in a locked room, if the body turns into a vengeful spirit, the burner is certain to die. Qin He, a corpse burner working at the canal docks of the chaotic Da Li Dynasty, makes a living from this perilous occupation. For him, facing not just the dead, but the unknown threats they might carry, has become routine. His life had been uneventful—until the mysterious “corpse-burning reward” system emerged, turning his world upside down. This reward promised a generous payout for the burning of dangerous corpses, but it also pulled him deeper into a web of peril. As the rewards grow, Qin He’s choices begin to shrink. He becomes bolder, with no fear of the malevolent corpses that might rise again. Slowly, he begins to entwine his fate with ever-greater risks. In each life-or-death situation, he not only battles the dead but struggles with his own inner turmoil. In this turbulent era, Qin He’s destiny is inevitably tied to darkness, death, and the transformed bodies he burns. As he delves deeper into the art of corpse-burning, where will it lead him? Everything hangs in the balance, waiting for him to make his next move.
The once "best team in the world" Supa Strikas is in dispair. Once the unrivalled champions of the Super League they now struggle to stay up in the lower divisions of the Super League. How will this team survive with all of its star players retired and no money? Well, a new manager has arrived to save this club, with help from a former player and a ragtag group of youngsters who are willing to give their all. This is the story of How Supa Strikas became the best Club in the world, Again.
The apocalypse, a cruel reality for some, an opportunity for others. The constant need to watch your back, the uncertainty of food for the morrow. in my opinion it really is no different from the world before. it's all the same to me, "the struggle for survival" and honestly it's boring, it has no thrill to it, no excitement. But this...this is exciting, the gaze that mirrors back as I look into the abyss, the equal exchange of my soul for strength from the abyss, this tug of war excites me. "COME, LET US SEE WHICH ONE OF US WOULD FALL FIRST, LET ME SEE HOW ENDLESS YOU ARE, EXCITE ME TILL I'M BORED AGAIN, DO YOU DARE" ps: the image isn't mine, if its yours and you want it taken down you can reach out to me
Cass had always felt out of place in his own family. But not receiving his blessing by his 18th birthday wasn’t a concern he’d ever had. Until now. With his easy going lifestyle in the balance, Cass’s new found motivation to join the prestigious ranks of the Blessed and fulfill his family obligations will pit him against abominable beasts, the mysterious demons, and most horrifying of all: talking to people. A Blessing will save him, he’s sure of it. But be careful what you wish for… Hi there! Thanks for checking out my story. I do this for fun, so there will likely be some hiatuses between chapters. If you like the story, I hope you stick around in spite of them. All the art and writing is by me.
In a world where survival is the only morality, Zimo Banks is a man burdened by cruelty and injustice. Once a quiet and brilliant software engineer, Zimo's life spirals into chaos when a sinister black rain falls upon the Earth, mutating life into nightmarish forms. This cataclysm leaves Zimo battling not only monstrous creatures but the darker sides of humanity. However, Zimo's life takes an even darker turn when he bonds with Kivu, a beast of unparalleled malice and cunning. Kivu possesses a rare, otherworldly power: the ability to manipulate and reshape matter within its "Shadow Dominion." But with this power comes a price. Kivu is not just a companion; it is a manipulator, an architect of destruction that whispers temptations into Zimo’s mind, awakening his deepest fears and darkest desires. As Zimo delves deeper into this pact with Kivu, he finds himself on a treacherous path, torn between the remnants of his humanity and the seductive allure of power. He becomes a figure of immense strength, feared and revered, but the cost of his ascendance is steep. The line between hero and villain blurs, leaving Zimo to question his own identity and the true nature of his existence. Will he succumb to the darkness within, or can he find a way to defy the malevolent influence that threatens to consume him? Can a man who has embraced malevolence ever find redemption?