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A girl who tames the monsters… becomes the most dangerous one of all. After being expelled from three prestigious schools under mysterious circumstances, Aeris Vexley was transferred to Noxmere Academy, a remote, ivy-choked institution that doesn’t appear on any map. Noxmere is no ordinary school. Its students are anything but human —vampires, werewolves, demons, and fae walk the halls, speaking in ancient tongues and mastering curses between classes. Everyone expected the new human girl to be easy prey. But Aeris is full of surprises — not only does she survive her first week, but she also earns the wrath of a pureblooded vampire, turns a possessive werewolf into her self-declared protector, outsmarts a fae prince in a deadly wager, and strikes a tempting deal with the Devil. Now, the four ruling Houses are watching her. The devil wants to own her. The werewolf wants to mark her. The fae wants to enchant her. The vampire? He wants to hunt her. Aeris didn’t come to Noxmere to start a war. She came to survive but she just might end up ruling them all.

Before time, before space, there were nine primal Laws—forces forged to keep the universe in balance. But balance shattered. War erupted among them, and from their conflict, the Big Bang was born—scattering shards of unimaginable power across the cosmos. Five of these Laws now stir near the Milky Way, each bound to a mortal chosen by fate. But the others lie dormant, waiting in shadowed corners of distant worlds—waiting to awaken. An ancient threat hunts these Laws, craving their combined power to rewrite reality itself—a reality that might unravel the very fabric of existence. I am the Watcher, born from the chaos of creation, silent and eternal. When darkness clouds the path, I will return to reveal the truth behind the cosmic dance of light and shadow. Will you dare to witness the birth of legends… and the death of worlds?

“An innately evil Uchiha brat? Well, since you all say so—then I might as well carry that evil through to the end.” —Uchiha Yu A man reincarnates as an Uchiha just before the Clan Massacre, and he will do everything in his power to survive in this hellhole he found himself in, even if the whole world deems him evil for doing so. === I don't own literally anything here, all rights goes to their respective owners.

"Born with power. Cursed by its cost." Ash Burns was made for greatness—and doomed by it. His hybrid vein held the promise of limitless strength, yet it shackled him in the first stage of evolution, a prisoner of his own potential. Then the asteroid exploded. It shattered his fate. Now, Ash wields the Titan Vein, a power that bends the laws of his fractured world—a planet split between humanity and horrors, divided by an impenetrable fog. But his newfound strength carries a soul-rending cost: he is no longer alone in his mind. An ancient entity, one step from godhood, stirs within him. And it’s starving. With his brothers and allies, Ash plunges into the unknown—across the planet’s cursed half, through time-warped ruins, and into the cosmic void where the gods vanished. Each revelation twists him further from human. Each power-up pulls him closer to oblivion. The more he ascends… the less of him remains. ———— WSA 2025 entry. Themes & Genre Genres: Fantasy, Sci-Fi, Action, Mystery, Adventure Themes: Brotherhood, Power & Control, Survival, Time & Space, Legacy, Inner Struggle ———— Author’s Note: Hey, I’m Slashburnx. This is my first book, and I’m just here to tell a story that’s been in my head for years. I’m not a pro. You’ll probably spot grammar errors or pacing issues—but I’ve poured my heart into this world. If you’re someone who loves powerful characters, insane worldbuilding, and emotional turns, I think you’ll enjoy it. Thanks for giving this story a shot. Your feedback means everything.

The sun never shines in the Memory domain. Day is thing of legends. Protected by the village Memor never knew true fear. Till that, supposed safe haven gradually turns into his worst nightmare.

After a cruel death, Alexander Fable receives an offer from the Devil himself, which cannot be refused. Now he's a monster hunter from classic horror movies. Each task gives him a new supernatural ability, but failure means turning from a hunter into a victim. In this survival game, Alexander will have to face the legendary nightmares of cinema and, perhaps, find redemption for his lost soul. What is the Devil really up to?

Naya Brooks's heart is freshly broken, her confidence shattered—so the last thing she expects is to end up in a pulsing nightclub, surrounded by strangers and flashing lights. But when her wild college friend Jenny Lawson drags her out for "just one drink," Naya finds herself staring at a dangerously attractive stranger across the room. One reckless photo. One cocky smile. And just like that, Naya's quiet heartbreak turns into a sizzling game of cat and mouse—with a man who doesn’t do second chances and never plays fair. They saw her take that picture. Now he wants something in return. But Naya isn't the same girl she was yesterday. Not anymore. Two girls. Two bad boys. One night that changes everything.

Once cast aside, now desired by all. Spring Kaine was the forgotten girl. Betrayed by her family, bullied, framed, and expelled from three elite schools by a fake heiress, Rose, she was exiled to Noxshade Academy, where the supernatural elites, werewolves, vampires, elves, witches, fae and demons ruled, and powerless outcasts like her were mocked. But when the academy’s golden tyrant, Lucien, humiliates her, something inside her snaps. Spring is no longer just a girl—she's the reincarnation of a betrayed, cunning werewolf princess with a thirst for dominance and this time, she won’t be silent. With a smirk, she topples Lucien’s pride and stuns the academy by boldly kissing Alpha Storm, the coldest of the four werewolf heirs. What begins as petty revenge turns into something far greater. When her wolf awakens beneath the Blood Moon, the matebond links her to five powerful Alphas as their mate—cold Storm, wild Jace, gentle Tyrion, and ruthless Kael. But fate plays its cruellest card when the final mate bond forms with Lucien, the very bully who tried to break her. Her presence shifts the tides—icy Alphas thaw, rivals yield, and even professors fall into her orbit in a deadly game of desire, destiny, and vengeance. Now, even her estranged brothers return—repentant for choosing Rose over her, devoted, and become overprotective titans ready to destroy anyone who dares hurt her again. As secrets of stolen bloodline, false heirs, a vengeful princess, a dangerous concubine, an old nemesis and a forgotten throne all threaten to pull her down, Spring rises. The girl they discarded has become everyone’s darling—adored, pampered, feared, and cherished. Five Possessive Alphas. One soul. And a girl the world refused to let go.

The Walking Dead takes place after the onset of a worldwide zombie apocalypse. The zombies, referred to as "walkers", shamble towards living humans and other creatures to eat them. They are attracted to noise and to scents, including the scent of humans. "Wrong! The subject matter should be why I am here!" After suddenly waking up one day in an onset of a worldwide zombie apocalypse. Michael had to adapt and navigate a familiar but at the same time unfamiliar world. He didn't have any problems suddenly living in such a chaotic zombie infested world. His only complaint is why, why was he here? He didn't live a depressing life and a virgin like those Main Characters in the stories he read before. In fact, he was having a great life, he had the money, the cars, the women! "At least I have some knowledge of this world after binge watching this series for almost a straight week! Sigh~ at least I have something that can allow me to live here safely and peacefully" ***** Updated Schedule: Patreon Uploads: Monday, Thursday and Saturday Outside of Patreon: Tuesday, Friday and Sunday Word Count: 2000-3000+ Patreon: patreon.com/jlnarez

"Ms. Petrova?" Detective Corbin's voice was surprisingly gentle, a stark contrast to the chaos of the scene. "I'm Detective Corbin. We received a call about… a disturbance." He paused, his gaze sweeping over the shattered mirror, the body on the floor, and finally settling on Anya. He raised an eyebrow, his expression unreadable. "This… this isn't quite what I expected." Anya's voice was a mere whisper, barely audible above the storm. "I… I didn't…" "Didn't what, Ms. Petrova?" Corbin asked, taking a step closer. "Didn't expect us? Or didn't expect this?" He gestured vaguely at the scene, his eyes lingering on the lack of blood. Anya opened her mouth to speak, but no words came. How could she explain what had happened when she didn't understand it herself? How could she describe the impossible, the absence of what should have been there?

God Is Dead... The Universe is collapsing, and the realms are merging. To ensure humanity's survival, the heavens blessed the race with [talents] but that is far from enough. Only the gatekeeper can return the balance and stop the collapse, but why does it have to me? If the heavens think they can dictate my fate, I will make them pay the ultimate price... This soul will not be controlled... This soul will not be manipulated... I will cover the heavens with one hand! --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tags #Murder #Genius #Conquest #Supernatural #Gods

Transported into a medieval fantasy world of a book he read in the past, he found himself facing against terrible monsters , the Imperial Family - and other KIngdoms - in a deadly battle of survival. What's worse, the body happened to possess was Aden Vasco a swordsman known as a murdurer

A boy raised in containment by the SCP Foundation, dreaming to be a hero, is suddenly transported to a world he's only seen in media with a system... or is it? — For the first time, he’s free. His goal is simple: save the protagonist from his painful fate and create a perfect future. But something’s wrong. He starts receiving memories from other versions of Subaru the Protagonist — each one more tragic or twisted than the last. Why does he remember lives he never lived and why are they different from the original story he knows? Who is manipulating the memories he's receiving, who is the Scarlet King? 1st World: Re:Zero 2nd World: PJO 3rd World: MCU 4th World: One Piece PS :Plot doesn't differ from original until after arc 2

In a forgotten town surrounded by forests no one dares to enter, there is a grove that appears only under the new moon. The children who wander there are said to vanish. But the truth is stranger than any old story, because some of them return. Not as children, not as ghosts, but as animals with human eyes and missing memories. No one sees them. No one hears them. Except for one girl who was never supposed to survive. Every new moon, the boundary weakens. Every cycle, another truth surfaces. She is drawn to them. And they to her. Together, they must uncover why the town keeps forgetting its dead. What waits for them at the end of the twelfth moon?

Nina Avanthika was a feminist and a strong supporter of Women in Games and Women in Tech. Her nemesis, was Sirius Software. A relatively new game development company that made the most problematic games she had ever seen - filled with gratuitous sexual violence and objectifying female character models. Full of idealistic fervor to change Sirius Software from within, Nina jumps at the chance of being hired as the personal assistant to Sirius Software's elusive and enigmatic founder and CEO, Aaron Zakhrov. Nina soon realizes that she's in over her head. Aaron Zakhrov is not just a young, tall, handsome and intimidating man, but is also ruthless, and brutally efficient in his technocratic methods to protect his company from activist infiltrators like her, with an oppressive employee contract, an ironclad NDA and a Draconian dress code of skirt-suits and high heels, all enforced through crippling fines, sophisticated monitoring and extensive surveillance. As their imbalanced working relationship progresses, Nina finds herself drawn to Aaron's worldview. The skirts-suits and heels she is forced to wear, awaken an identity within her that she didn't know existed. Nina starts to change her wardrobe to incorporate black leather blazers, pencil skirts and thigh high boots, feeding her new-found sense of self and dark appreciation for Aaron's authority. Under Aaron's powerful influence, Nina becomes his loyal leather-clad lieutenant and faithful personal assistant ready to give reign to her own repressed desires.

Rave, a 21-year-old man from a modest family, carries the weight of a profound loss. His parents, victims of the Emperor's cruelty. The Absolute Authority, a ruthless organization. Those who dare to oppose their iron grip find their fate sealed—their severed heads displayed as a grim warning at the kingdom's grand port, a chilling reminder of the price of defiance. Rave's parents' deaths were a testament to this brutal regime. His life, marked by loss and shrouded in the city's crimson shadows, is about to take an unexpected turn.

Across the United States, he had once been just an ordinary man—no powers, no fame, just another name lost in the chaos of the world. But war, blood, and betrayal carved him into something else. A legend. A killer. A mercenary whose name struck fear into both criminals and so-called heroes alike. But now, the world had changed. Lines blurred between right and wrong, between justice and vengeance. Should he step into the light, wear the mask of a hero, and fight for a cause greater than himself? Or should he embrace the darkness that had always been his home, a place where morality was just another illusion? "Don’t box me in with your shallow ideas of good and evil," he muttered, his voice calm but edged with danger. "I do what I want, when I want." The air was thick with tension as he moved like a shadow through the dimly lit room. The writer had no time to react—one moment, he was scribbling nonsense about legends and myths; the next, a cold barrel pressed against the back of his head. The figure smirked beneath his mask, eyes gleaming with something between amusement and menace. "You wanna write fiction?" he whispered. "Then let me show you how real legends are made." A single gunshot shattered the silence. As the writer’s body slumped over the desk, the man holstered his weapon, stepping into the faint glow of a flickering neon light. "It’s that simple," he said, his voice unwavering. "I’m Deathstroke."