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In the virtual world of [Epoch] history, myth, and legend merge into one impossible reality. Every player awakens the legacy of an ancestor, gaining their powers, memories, and titles. But Mir’s bloodline is different. His ancestor’s name is sealed. His title is hidden behind a curse. And unlike other players, Dobromir is forbidden from revealing the truth, even when he himself does not know what that truth is. Guided only by fragments of memories, corrupted titles, and a system that seems afraid of his bloodline, Dobromir must delve deeper into Epoch’s fantastic world to uncover the identity of the one who came before him. But the more he learns, the more he realizes that his ancestor’s history is not trapped inside the game. Somehow, it is connected to reality itself.

He was arguing that free will exists when the world ended. One move from winning. A stone between his fingers. His oldest rival across the board, insisting that nothing anyone does is truly chosen — that every step of a man's life was laid down before he took the first. Then the room skipped, and Shen Huang woke facedown in black water on a world that had never heard of Earth. He did not panic. He counted. Wrong cold. Fog the color of a bruise. A crowd above him, waiting. Two seconds, and he understood he was dead, and elsewhere, and here on purpose. The third second was the one that should have frightened him. He was interested. In this world, power is inherited. The Vashari are born holding it — fire that follows the eye, minds that bend memory, futures read like a page. Everyone else is Nuun. The empty. The severed. Cattle with names, herded into a drowned frontier nobody else wanted. Shen Huang has no power. He will never have power. He has something worse. He has four thousand years of a dead world's warcraft locked behind his eyes — every siege, every betrayal, every annihilation history ever recorded — and he has landed among a people who have never seen a single one of them. They will call him the Nobody. Then the general. Then the King of the Empty. And when they finally find a word for what he is, it will not be a title. It will be a curse, whispered in a language older than their gods, for the thing that moves without being moved. He has done this before. He does not remember losing.

"Creativity is Forbidden. It is the God's grace to be given a place in life." This has been the norm ever since the creation of the world. As god's connection with the world weaken, people were awaken a certain knowledge.

What is most important to you in life? Family, money, work, maybe even a body built with effort. Now imagine that you were thrown in the middle of nowhere, robbed of all of them with no hope of recovery. This is what happened to Hong Ting, who woke up in a strange body in the middle of nowhere. This is how the story of a young boy begins. He just wants to get back home. However, on his way he will experience many adversities and unexpected encounters. Maybe even learning something about himself.

Set in an alternate 1830s world of steam, machinery, magic and hidden horrors. Who truly holds power? Those who awaken… or those who are chosen? Felix Corwin wakes up with no memory of the past month, a mysterious stopwatch in hand, and a journal containing cryptic warnings. Beneath the surface of the industrial world, the Awakened walk unseen, bearing mandates that grant power at a horrifying cost that accompanies wielding it. Dragged into something he does not understand, Felix is forced through the fractured lives of others, reliving them, changing them, or being consumed by them. With each descent, his sense of self erodes, blurring the line between survival and madness. The deeper he goes, the closer he comes to a truth that has long been rewritten. He had already died once This time… it might stay that way. These are the records of Anonymous. * * * Weekly Uploads on Tuesdays and Fridays Feel free to join my official Discord server, where I post regular updates on my work and upcoming releases. https://discord.gg/nCRg3TY5fH

Original ONGOING Portal Fantasy / IsekaiTime LoopUrban FantasyProgressionWar and MilitaryActionMysteryPsychologicalRomanceApocalypseDystopiaFirst ContactGender BenderHigh FantasyMagitechMale LeadMartial ArtsMythosReincarnationSteampunk Warning: This fiction contains: Graphic Violence Profanity Sensitive Content On the empty street, a lone figure walked. A black coat draped over a white shirt, stained in dark, uneven patches that had yet to dry. Black trousers followed the same muted tone, blending him into the night as though he belonged to it more than the world around him. His hair was black, unremarkable at a glance, yet his eyes—sharp, brown, and unwavering—carried a quiet weight. Not exhaustion of the body, but something deeper, something that had settled within him long before this moment. Blood marked his clothes. Fresh enough to glisten faintly beneath the dim light, yet old enough to cling stubbornly, refusing to fade. The road remained silent. No footsteps but his own disturbed the stillness. No distant engines, no whisper of wind—nothing. Only a single street lamp stood above, casting a weak, yellow glow that felt… insufficient, as though it illuminated less than it should, leaving parts of the world just slightly beyond reach. And in that dim light— Something about the scene felt incomplete. Then, without warning, the streetlight flickered. Once. Then twice. Then irregularly, as though something unseen had begun interfering with its rhythm. The shadows shifted with it—but not entirely in sync. A fraction too slow. A fraction too late. As if they were no longer bound perfectly to the objects that cast them. NOTE:- Please only read if you are ready to imagine the extreme gore and all types of mortal cruelty. Also available on Minkly.io in audio form

Warning: This fiction contains: Graphic Violence Profanity Sensitive Content Power is never free. It is paid for in blood, memory, and choice. Five hundred years after the fall of the God Emperors, a boy named Eklavya walks a path stripped of protection, inheritance, and certainty. He leaves behind clan safety not for glory, but for responsibility—unaware that his body carries memories his mind has long buried. This is not a light power fantasy. Cultivation here is brutal, political, and unforgiving. Strength is earned through loss, survival, and restraint. As ancient enemies stir and hidden truths claw their way to the surface, Eklavya is forced to confront a question greater than power itself: What kind of man survives long enough to claim revenge? Dark cultivation, slow-burning emotion, ruthless battles, and a tragic, escalating journey against fate itself. Read Against the Eternity—where survival is a choice, and eternity is the enemy. Note:  This is an original novel written entirely by me. It was first written in my native language and later self-translated into English, so you may notice slight variations in phrasing or flow.”

He was a mere cleaner in the midst of world heroes. Nothing more. Burdened with responsibility far beyond his age, Yuin scraped by through multiple jobs. One of which was cleaning after the esteemed heroes and serving as their emotional outlet. Until a sudden malfunction in the hero system opened a new path. A dangerous one. On the day the heroes began their patriotic mission, Yuin was forcibly selected. Not to be a hero, but as one of the hundreds meant to be slaughtered as a display of power by the celestials who imposed the hero system upon the world. They are undefeated, even by the heroes. But Yuin, a mere cleaner, labeled potentialless, seized that dangerous path. And did what no one else could. He killed a celestial. Not one. Two. As an unregistered existence within the system—an error—Yuin became a loophole capable of ending beings beyond the world itself. Yet to those in power, he remains nothing more than a cleaner. He is ignored and overlooked, unaware that he is the very key to defeating the beings they fear most. Now dragged into deadly survival rounds alongside thousands, Yuin fights in places he was meant to die. And there, he climbs the ranks. Like every other, Yuin is granted the privilege to summon players. But unlike the rest, he does not follow the norm. While others summon power, he summons the exceptional. They summon attack players—he summons an alchemist who defies the limits of the world. They summon defenders—he summons a broker, a cunning figure who bends the system’s forbidden laws and deals in what even the system itself does not offer. He is an error. And errors… cannot be controlled.

Aqua has been through hell and back. After losing everything: her family, her home, and her entire race, to the hands of a ruthless supreme deity, you’d think she’d be broken. But she’s not one to back down easily. After decades of relentless fighting, grief, and loss, she finally managed to take down that cruel god. However, just when she thinks she’s won, he pulls one last trick and hurls her into a totally new world, packed with even more unknown dangers and challenges. Now, Aqua has to navigate this strange place, face new threats, and find a way to build the happy life she had always wished for. *** You can expect smut later down the road; however, it will take some time for it to get to that point.. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Okram333 Join Discord community: https://discord.gg/FKE5BeWYWc

Far across the vast land of Velmoria, a holy war has raged for eons. On one side stand the humans, guided by their deity, the All-Father, their heroes wielding powers granted through divine blessing. Opposing them are the non-human races, dragons, elves, and orcs, united under their own goddess, determined to crush humanity once and for all. Now, after countless generations of bloodshed, a new hero has emerged, one of unparalleled power, destined to end the war and reshape the fate of Velmoria forever. (this novel is a story of a side character within the novel unmade, he will appear at the end of volume 2 during unmade which is currently still in production, these two novels are connected) ps: i upload whole volumes at once not individual chaps for the first 2 volumes atleast

Lucas, a delinquent 13 year old boy, falls into a ditch headfirst after doing his usual delinquencies, and dies one second before the universe unexpectedly ends due to a mysterious cause. While everyone else is completely gone, Lucas isn't. Not just yet. He gets reborn as Aelion in a mysterious world of space, magic, and advanced civilizations. From a helpless newborn to a man destined for greatness, Aelion will explore cosmic wonders and power beyond imagination. In a world where power decides everything, Aelion will face many challenges and obstacles, grow into a legend, all while uncovering the mysteries of this brand new strange, dangerous, and beautiful world.

A blood revenge hides deep within Shiro's memory. Who is he?. The day he finds out who he is, Murim will see blood. But all he knows now is that he must get stronger to survive in the everchanging world.