If We Had 5 More Minutes

Kael Draven, a child of an orphan, is considered low because he does not have an energy core from birth. But when a mysterious relic - shadowblade - chose it as a master, his destiny changed drastically.

The mushroom cloud was enough to darken the clear sky for minutes on end. That wasn't my major concern; i just had to find Micah, and i had to find her fast. We had to stick together --- to survive. After all, we had no one. No one at all. The cloud gradually cleared; but there, i realized there were worst problems.

"They took my name. I took their heiress—and their empire." Five years ago, Jaxith Vance was betrayed by his own brother, stripped of his family legacy, and left to die in a fire. But he didn't perish in the dark. Reborn with the ancient power of the Sovereign Core and backed by unstoppable shadow capital, the exiled billionaire returns to the neon-lit metropolis of Aethelgard to claim ultimate vengeance. To corner his brother into submission and seize control of the trade routes, Jaxith executes a ruthless takeover of his rival's empire—claiming the breathtaking, lethal syndicate heiress, Elena Rostova, as his fiancée in a high-stakes alliance. Elena is no damsel in distress; she is a weapon disguised in silk with her own traitors to hunt. What begins as a cold, strategic marriage turns into a dangerous, white-hot obsession as they wage a corporate bloodbath against the dark forces governing the underworld. The Apex Council thinks they rule the world from the shadows... until the Shadow Sovereign comes to collect his debt.

After losing his family to a tragic accident that also shattered his budding career as a genius boxer, Avery Reed’s life becomes a ruined mess He has no hope left but one day, everything changes. Avery is confronted by a mysterious figure who he is forced into a struggle of life and death with and just as he is about to lose this struggle, Avery is transmigrated into a world completely different from his own. Stuck in a world filled with dangerous monsters and even more dangerous enemies, Avery has to maneuver his way through the unknown, hoping not to be killed before he finds a way back home.

In a world governed by the Beast Pact, your worth is determined by the glow of a testing sphere. For Kaelen, the sphere remained dim, marking him as an E-rank "scumbag." While others bonded with majestic dragons, Kaelen was chosen by a "defective" shadow-beast that the world deemed a death sentence. Mocked by his family and betrayed by his fiancé, Kaelen is left to rot in a sabotaged dungeon. But deep in the darkness, the "defect" speaks. It isn't a beast—it is the Void Sovereign, and it doesn't want to fight beside Kaelen; it wants to become him. After years of agonizing training in the world’s most hellish dungeons, Kaelen returns. He is no longer the weakling they trampled. He is tattered, scarred, and hiding a power that could devour the world. When the elite try to kneel him again, they will realize they aren't facing a mage—they are facing the end of their era.

"Name's Andrew Lapis, bud. Just your run-of-the-mill guy coasting through a mundane existence. My family? As average as they come, all huddled under the drab roof of a cookie-cutter house. University? Yep, I'm there too, pulling down grades that'd make any 'ordinary' student proud. Except for Logic Reasoning. Turns out, I've got a knack for that—extraordinarily good, if you ask me. My nightly routine? Well, it's a real nail-biter. Me and my buddy, we hit up the same old coffee shop, play the same old card games. Now, don't get me wrong, I'm no slouch when it comes to those cards. You could say I've got some pretty extraordinary skills up my sleeve. But here's the kicker—life was as dull as dishwater, or at least it used to be. That was until I stumbled upon certain people that turned my world from yawn-inducing ordinary to a whirlwind of the extraordinary. My reality? It flipped like a pancake on a hot griddle. Gone were the days of ordinary, replaced by a high-stakes world of dirty dealings and opulent casinos. So yeah, you could say my life went from poker nights to playing dirty, but in the swankiest casinos you ever did see."

In a world ravaged by the malevolent touch of the God of Demons, Mazoku, a planet teeters on the precipice of annihilation. The once-solid barriers between the human realm and the dreaded demon realm lie shattered, plunging the world into chaos. Nature's laws have become twisted, and an unending war rages among the four kingdoms since time immemorial. The undeniable truth emerges— the world is hurtling towards its demise. Yet, amidst the relentless torment wrought by a colossal sword forged by the very hands of the God of Demons, a faint glimmer of hope persists. This formidable weapon, driven into the heart of the planet, paradoxically presents a solitary chance for salvation. Once every three millennia, the Night of Fate descends, shrouding the land in an otherworldly aura. Those who find themselves slumbering beside the accursed sword on this fateful night are transported to a realm unknown—the "World's Fury Realm." Within this enigmatic domain, these chosen souls are burdened with a profound quest: to undertake a series of arduous missions, each with the potential to mend the shattered world. Success bears a promise as poignant as it is uplifting—those hailing from the human realm will be whisked back, their planet’s wounds finally sutured. A glimmer of hope beckons, for a path to restoration is laid before them. However, the road to redemption is fraught with peril, as failure yields a fate far bleaker than one could fathom. Those unable to rise to the challenge find themselves imprisoned within the very realm they sought to conquer—the World’s Fury Realm. In this desolate expanse, destruction and agony reign supreme, unending torment that only death can bring respite from.

"Welcome to CosmoMart. We are technically closed, but for you, we’ll make a painful exception." Elian just wanted a quiet shift, a meager paycheck, and some sleep. But the universe had other plans: dropping a Zombie Apocalypse right when he clocked in four minutes late. Trapped inside a Jakarta convenience store with a micromanaging boss and a wise-cracking parking attendant, Elian accidentally triggers a mysterious System after a freak lightning accident. Now, he is a living generator, and his store is the only lit beacon in a city of darkness. But surviving the end of the world is complicated when your teammates fear a Stock Audit more than the flesh-eating monsters outside. Mr. Hendra (The Manager): "Don't kill the zombie in Aisle 3! You’ll get blood on the premium diapers! Think of the inventory value!" Rico (The Parking Guy): "Boss, do I charge these zombies an hourly rate or a flat fee for parking their carcasses on the asphalt?" *The System: [WARNING: Instant Noodle Stock Critical. Riot Probability: 99%.] This isn't a story about a hero saving the world. This is the story of a night-shift clerk forced into "mandatory overtime" to slaughter monsters, manage logistics, and climb the corporate ladder from Intern Cashier to the CEO of the Apocalypse. Read now before the stock runs out!

What happens when a billionaire heir is given an ultimatum to find a suitable lady to be his wife before he can claim his inheritance, but his girlfriend whom his granny has already approved of, breaks up with him barely an hour until the night of his 20th birthday? He had 50 minutes to find the perfect girl, fifty minutes to claim his inheritance, but what Callan doesn't know is that the girl he ends up with is just like him. They've both been hiding their identities, only that she has been hiding it much longer and much better. And she knows secrets that will shake Callan's world completely.

Every day at 3:00 p.m., gravity stops. For sixty minutes, Calder City floats. Children bounce off ceiling nets. Office workers tether themselves to desks. Thrill-seekers pay to drift through the air like gods. It is strange. It is dangerous. It is normal. At 4:00 p.m., gravity returns. Until today. When the hour ends and the fall never comes, Calder City realizes the anomaly is not a phenomenon. It is a message. And something beneath the city is waking up. Denzel Kade built the anchor grid that keeps the city from drifting into the sky. Now his technology is failing, his city is fracturing, and the only person who knows the truth is a dying mentor with blood on his hands. As the zone expands and factions rise, Denzel must choose between controlling the anomaly — or understanding it. But he is not the only one listening. A corporation wants to own it. A cult wants to worship it. A warlord wants to weaponize it. And a fourteen-year-old girl can hear it speaking. The Lift was never a phenomenon. It was a breath. And the city is about to learn what happens when the sky stops letting go. We rise together. We land together. Until we don't. The Calder Cycle begins.