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Ryan Carter has always been ordinary—weak, overlooked, and struggling to find his place. But when a near-fatal attack awakens the strange pendant his late mother left behind, Ryan unlocks a hidden power that shatters his ordinary life forever. In a world where mystic energy is returning after centuries of silence, ancient clans and secret families are waging war in the shadows. To them, Ryan is no longer invisible—he’s a threat, and his pendant is the prize they all seek. As Ryan learns to harness his abilities, he uncovers dangerous truths: his mother once belonged to a powerful mystic bloodline, his sister Olivia carries a rare gift that could reshape the future, and betrayal waits even among those who claim to guide him. From a bullied student to a rising mystic, Ryan must fight, grow, and endure. But with every battle, the line between friend and enemy blurs, and one question haunts him— Is he destined to save this world… or destroy it?

When the sky over London cracks open and the moon begins to bleed light, four friends find themselves trapped in a city that’s no longer human. The world has been reclassified — not as Earth, but as a Dungeon Territory, and every living thing inside it has been registered for survival or extinction. Riley, a quiet historian with a talent for seeing patterns, becomes the first Lunamancer, his power waxing and waning with the moon. Miko, sharp-tongued and fearless, manifests the instincts of a Swordswoman whose blade remembers every kill. Amber, calm and analytical, turns healer and protector through the conviction of a Paladin. And Arianna, whose empathy once made her fragile, bonds with her mutated dog and becomes a Beast Master — her strength now tied to the creatures she commands. Together they navigate a city collapsing into nightmare: streets carpeted with dead birds, rivers running red, and monsters evolving faster than reason. Every fight earns experience. Every kill rewrites the rules. Every sunrise weakens Riley’s power — and every moonrise brings something new from the fracture above. But survival isn’t enough. The System is watching, counting, and adapting. And somewhere beyond the broken skyline, the first dungeon floor is waiting.

Kael Raven returns to Ravenfall after his mother’s mysterious death, expecting grief, unanswered questions, and an empty house. Instead, he finds a warning. Don’t trust the Voss family. Then a strange mark appears on his palm—and suddenly, wounds heal at impossible speed, strangers begin hunting him, and ancient families start whispering his name. Ravenfall isn’t the quiet town he remembers. It is ruled from the shadows by three powerful bloodlines. And somewhere in the forgotten past, a fourth bloodline was supposedly wiped from existence. The Aether. When mysterious Lyra Vale enters his life, Kael discovers she’s hiding secrets of her own. The more he searches for the truth about his mother and the father he was told abandoned him, the more dangerous Ravenfall becomes. Because someone has been waiting thirteen years for Kael to awaken. And now that he has… the bloodline they feared has returned.

"You are nothing without this city, and this city is done with you." My uncle's voice cut through the rain as his men threw me onto the deck of a boat headed nowhere good. I was eighteen, cut out of my father's will, and left to freeze on the harbor while men like Marcus carved up everything my family had built. Aethelgard Bay used to feel like home. Now the Iron Syndicate owns the night, and nobody with a badge or a business card does anything to stop them. The night they came for our fishing fleet, I thought that was the end of it. Then three strangers in armor dropped out of the storm and tore the raid apart before it could finish us. Their leader put something in my hand before he vanished: a keycard to a vault my father built and never told me about. It's supposed to be the key to taking my city back. So far all it's done is put a target on my back and put me in a car with the one woman in Marcus's empire I can't decide whether to trust. I'm done running from my uncle. Whatever it costs, I'm getting my family's name back.

A modern soul Caelum wakes up inside the body of a lazy scholar named Chen Yi in a fantasy martial arts world. Everyone looks down on him as a useless son-in-law including his wife the powerful female general Celeste and her high martial Xiao family. Little do they know the modern soul Caelum has a hidden System called the Dao Realm System which rewards him with unmatched power for simple tasks like writing or reading. Caelum is determined to maintain his carefree lifestyle and act like a lazy husband to hide his true identity and massive strength. But the dynastic world is dynamic and dangerous and Celeste is a strong and ambitious leader who keeps testing him. Can Caelum succeed in his quest for laziness and freedom while privately mastering the Dao.

In a city rotting from the inside out, Kewin just wants to scavenge for beans and survive the night. But when he finds a corpse in his kitchen frantically scrubbing the dishes, his solitary life turns into a survival nightmare. Antang isn't just a zombie; he’s an experimental iteration with a glowing core, a fractured memory, and a lethal, secret purpose. Now, caught between the military's 'clean-up' squad and the hungry abominations lurking in the dark, Kewin must become the keeper for a monster who is slowly turning back into a man. Can they reach the source of the rewrite before the world—and Antang’s humanity—is wiped clean?

years after the world was nearly destroyed by the Last Plague, humanity clings to survival under the fragile illusion of order. The “Cure” has stopped the infection but not the guilt, madness, or memories left behind. Dr. Nella Rider, a court-appointed psychiatrist, is assigned to the most infamous trial in human history: the Plague Tribunal. Her task is to determine whether Dr. Adrian Pazzo, the brilliant scientist accused of unleashing the virus, is mentally competent to stand trial and whether his remorse is genuine. Inside the frozen halls of the world’s most secure prison, Nella meets Pazzo for the first time, a gaunt, hollow-eyed man who radiates both intellect and menace. His words are measured, his humor unsettling, and his sanity fragile. Yet as Nella digs deeper, she begins to suspect that the truth behind the Plague and the mysterious “Last Cure” that saved humanity is far more complicated than the world wants to hear

desolate, radioactive planet of Rinjani, he discovers it's not a graveyard—it's a high-stakes tutorial zone. With an AI in his head that feeds on his misery and a dying planet that treats his life like an efficiency rating, Bima must lead his crew to survive. But when he uncovers a five-billion-year-old secret buried in the core, he realizes his 'crash' wasn't an accident—it was a setup. Now, he must choose: follow the System's ruthless logic or break the cycle and face the true architects of the galaxy.

Saddam was just a struggling courier in snowy Munich until the fabric of reality tore open. Trapped between shadow wolves and certain death, a mysterious System awakens within him—but it is not the warrior path he expected. To survive the extra-dimensional Rifts, he must synchronize with the city coldest protector: Captain Felisa von Schwarzwald. The catch? Synchronization requires physical touch and emotional resonance. Now, a lowly courier must navigate deadly monsters and the even deadlier gaze of an Ice Queen who could freeze his heart—or melt it. In a world of chaos, their shared heartbeat is the only weapon that matters.

He did not care if the prayer stole precious seconds from the timer. Between speaking to God and the damnation the system promised at zero, there was no question which came first. “Dear Lord,” he murmured, “Ye who see all hearts and weigh all sins… hear me now as I stand at the threshold of damnation. What I am about to do is cruel and unforgiving. A stain no river may wash from my hands. Yet, if this evil must be borne so that greater horrors may perish, let that burden fall upon me. “I know the gates of Hell stand open before my feet, and should this act be the step that leads me through them… so be it. Let history curse my name—if by my damnation, others are spared. “But Lord…” he continued quietly, “when the trumpets sound in the final days, when the dead rise and judgment cometh upon all souls, I ask only this of You: do not forget that I once wept for what I became. Do not forget that I hated the necessity of my hands. Don't forget that though I walked willingly into darkness, I did so that others may remain in the light. And if mercy exists even for the damned… then let me be counted among those shown pity. “For the sins I commit in Your name, for the evil I embrace in pursuit of a righteous end, and for the soul I surrender this night… I beg Your forgiveness.” He lifted his gaze and fixed Vir Ossium a death stare. “... Amen.” —————————————— Kael was just an ordinary guy—until the night he died. But instead of staying dead, he is thrown into a brutal death game. The rule is simple: Be the last Kamen Rider standing... by any means necessary.