If We Had 5 More Minutes

In a shocking betrayal, Adam Hills, a decorated military officer, is murdered by his closest friends, Tom and Alex, who covet his newfound wealth and promotion. But fate intervenes, and Adam's soul is reborn into Eryndor Thorne, a 250-year-old elf in the mystical realm of Solaris, in the magical forest, Elysia. Reborn with dormant magic and haunted by fragmented memories, even though he's awaken a system, he was weak. Eryndor is cast out by his own kind. Angered and feeling betrayed, He sets out to acquire strength.. so as not to be trifled with ever again.. and how does he do that? By becoming the biggest man in the realm.. a powerhouse. But, will it be so easy? No. Will he be accepted? No. Will there be dangers? Absolutely. Will his death be certain? That we don't know yet. But we do know, is that there will be blood, massacre, betrayal, love, wars, and only those with strength shall survive.

Once revered as an unstoppable force on the battlefield, the God of War… wanted nothing more than a family of his own. Gravely wounded during a mission, he was saved by Nolan Garcia, the only man who treated him with genuine kindness. As a token of trust, the old man arranged for him to marry his granddaughter Quella, giving the weary warrior the warmth of family he had long craved. But peace wasn't here to stay. His half-brother Kenneth, wolves in sheep’s clothing, arrived at his doorstep under the pretense of family. They were planning to usurp his place, coveting the wealth and influence of the Garcia household. Kenneth, charming, manipulative, and deceitful, wove lies around the warrior’s wife, poisoning her heart against him. Forced to give until he had nothing left, the warrior bled for a brother who only wanted to ruin him. But war is never won in a single battle. As the world turns against him, as these schemes threaten to strip him of everything he holds dear, the God of War will rise again. This time, not to conquer nations, but to reclaim his honor, unmask his enemies, and make those who betrayed him pay in blood. The battlefield may have changed. But blood still calls for blood.

" Lisa, I... I didn-" " Stop it." Lisa declared, her voice trembling with emotion. "I won't tolerate any more of your lies, you overstepped your boundaries this time, Mello, and I won't forgive you for it." she said, gasping. She stopped for a moment, staring directly into his eyes. Mello could have sworn he saw guilt and pain in those blue eyes. He hated that he was the reason she was that way. He attempted to speak but words failed him. " I think this is it," Lisa said, letting her tears fall as she made a painful decision " I can't do this anymore. Let's end this marriage." Mello Buster, once content with his modest life despite its challenges, found himself broken by Lisa's declaration. He left in despair, feeling depressed and defeated. To his surprise, fate had a surprising twist in store. A shocking revelation suddenly led him to become an heir to a vast fortune worth trillions. Armed with newfound wealth and influence, the once worthless son-in-law returned on a mission to reclaim his dignity and prove his worth to those who had belittled him.

"Kneel and apologize to my father, or we're getting divorced!" Valentina snapped. Marco smiled coldly. "Good. Let's divorce." Five years. Five years of working himself to the bone, handing over every paycheck, feeding his wife's entire family, and loving a woman who had already chosen another man. When the apocalypse arrived, Marco sacrificed everything to keep them alive. He reinforced their home, found food, and protected them from monsters. Their reward? They tied him up, watched him bleed to death, and let his cheating wife walk away with her lover. But fate gave him another chance. Marco awakens 15 days before the apocalypse, armed with the Doomsday Shelter System and memories of the future. This time, he won't waste his kindness on traitors. He'll build the strongest fortress. Recruit the most powerful survivors. Claim unimaginable wealth before the world collapses. And when his ex-wife and the family who called him a worthless dog come begging for shelter... "Marco... please. Just let us in." He looks down from the walls of his fortress and smiles. "Didn't you say I was worthless?" "Then die outside my gate." In the new world, mercy is a luxury. And the Apocalypse King has none

Dungeons started appearing on earth out of nowhere. In them contains various beast and monsters which brings nothing but destruction and chaos. Dave Cole's village was the first to suffer this harsh fate leaving only him and his little sister as the only survivors. The fate on humanity rest on the hands of monsters who seemed to come from the pit of hell. Just when all hope was lost, Green streaks of lights decemded upon earth as a blessing giving people supernatural abilities to ward off monsters. While everyone was getting amazing abilities, Dave who seemed to always have the worst luck got a vision as skill. It to only help him see things more clearer and had no offensive powers when battling monsters. He is regarded as trash and a disgrace in the village. But what no one expected was that he inherited a level up system.

He was at the verge of securing the contract that would change his life, the contract that would prove to everyone that he wasn't just the worthless house husband, but suddenly he received a call. His wife was shouting over the phone, calling for him to attend to his sick daughter. Without thinking, he abandoned the opportunity of a lifetime, only to go to the hospital and find no one. When he went home, a party was being held without him. His child looked healthy, and his wife had another man's arm around her waist, the same man she'd told him was nothing but business and they were celebrating the same contract that phone call had made him lose. Ethan lost it. He'd spent 9 years living as a ghost because he believed he could build something outside of his family's wealth, with a woman who he'd loved right from campus. But the world was cruel to an honest man like him and now, he'd have to turn to his past and face the very thing that made him walk away from a dynasty, only this time, there is much more darkness to it that he must face.

That night, a torrential downpour drenched Arkadia City, washing the blood streaming down Arkan's face. Clutched in his trembling hand, the velvet box containing a simple anniversary ring had been crushed beneath someone's foot. The surprise he had prepared by enduring months of hunger had turned into a living nightmare when he saw Siska, the woman he loved more than anything, wrapped in the arms of Brandon Dirgantara, the sole heir to the billionaire family that owned the logistics company where Arkan struggled to earn a living. The humiliation did not end with betrayal. Under Siska's cold, merciless gaze, Arkan's body was battered, kicked, and pummeled by Brandon's bodyguards until every bone in his body felt shattered and his consciousness nearly slipped away. Without the slightest trace of compassion, Brandon's men stole Arkan's wallet and ID card, then exploited his identity to fabricate illegal loans worth millions of dollars. Arkan was not only left on the brink of death, he was also framed with an astronomical debt that threatened to destroy whatever remained of his life. Dazed and mentally broken, Arkan staggered as he dragged his battered body into the rain-soaked street. Hidden behind the relentless storm, a massive container truck sped toward him and slammed into his helpless body, sending him flying across the asphalt. At the very threshold of death, with his life hanging by a thread, a miracle reached his soul. The Unlimited Transaction System has officially been activated! Every comfort comes with a price that must be paid.

Roman Walter had been humiliated for three years. A garbage collector. The company joke. Married to beautiful Mira Donaldson, who grew to despise him. On their third wedding anniversary, Roman carried a secret. Millions saved. A card that could restore Mira’s stolen company. He was ready to reveal everything. Then he walked into the office. Mira’s best friend Mario was on one knee. Diamond ring gleaming. Proposing to Roman’s wife. She said yes. In front of everyone, Mira destroyed him. Their marriage was forced, she claimed. He was poor. Worthless. She wanted an open marriage to be with Mario, the vice president’s son. Roman signed the papers without a word. Hours later, a Rolls Royce crashed through the parking lot. A stunning woman emerged, calling Roman “boss.” She revealed his true wealth. Millions in gifts prepared for Mira. Luxury cars. Designer everything. A penthouse. All of it waiting. If Mira had stayed one more day. Mira refused to believe it. Just tricks from a desperate man. Back at the office, the mockery continued. Coworkers blamed Roman for lost bonuses. Mira painted herself as his victim. Then the CEO made an announcement. Roman Walter was now chairman. Majority shareholder. He’d just invested twenty million dollars. The room went dead silent. Every person who’d insulted him now worked for him. Mira stood paralyzed, watching her mistake unfold. Mario’s face drained of color. Roman surveyed them all with ice-cold eyes. His revenge had only just begun.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

Devansh Magnus is a broke university student, a walking tragedy, and worst of all—the infamous "Leash Lover" of his department. He had spent his days chasing after Aranya Sen, worshiping the ground she walked on, doing anything to get her attention. But in the end, what did he get? She crushed him like an insect. Kicked him aside like a stray dog. And just when he thought life couldn’t get any worse—Ashen Graves nearly sent him to the afterlife. Now, standing in front of a vending machine with an empty stomach and emptier pockets, he dug around, hoping for a chump change. Nothing. Except for one single, 4ucking useless coin. He stared at it, cursing his pathetic existence. Then, out of nowhere—he just started laughing. The kind of laugh that wasn’t funny, that teetered between despair and insanity. "This is it? This is all my life amounts to? Hahaha... Fuck my life." And then—something insane happened. [Ding! Suitable Host Detected...] [Synchronizing Thoughts… The Host’s Personality Meets the Criteria for Fusion…] [Ding! Initiating Fusion…] [Ding! Fusion Complete.] [Counter-Love Wealth System Successfully Activated.] Devansh’s eyes widened as the information flooded his mind. '99 TRILLION' in wealth. More money than he could ever dream of. But there was a catch—he could only spend it on beauties. And if he successfully countered a love attack? He’d get back 10% of what he spent, plus extra rewards. For the first time in his miserable life, Devansh grinned. He had begged. He had suffered. He had been used and discarded. But not anymore. Now, he would bind those untouchable women and turn the game in his favor. He wasn’t chasing anymore. Now, they would come to him.

In his previous life, Jeremy died slowly at the hands of the woman he loved most. His wife poisoned him little by little, took everything he had built with his own hands, and before his final breath, he learned one truth more cruel than death itself, the son he raised was never his. But fate gave him a second chance. When Jeremy opened his eyes, he found himself ten years in the past, back to the days when he was still young, naïve, and blinded by love. This time, he won’t live for love. This time, he will live as who he truly is: the sole heir of the business empire he once abandoned for a woman’s lies. They once mocked him. Soon, they will kneel before his name.