(ON HOLD) Ryu Chaemin has been pulled across worlds more times than he can count. He has lived as a warrior, a commander, a cursed soul. Sacred flames, bare fists, blood-soaked battlefields. He has seen them all. Now, he awakens in the body of a child. His own name. A new world. All he wants is a quiet life. But fate, as always, has other plans. [Will you participate in the game?]

Hitoshi Yamada was just an ordinary boy from Japan, trapped in a nightmare he called home. His parents' cruelty knew no bounds every harsh word, every night of trembling silence only reminded him of one thing: he wasn't enough. No matter how hard he studied, no matter how much he tried, the praise he longed for never came. One day, the unthinkable happened. A single test result a score just shy of perfection became the spark that ended his life. His father's rage was the last thing he rememberedthe shouting, the blur of motion, the world spinning out of control. Then came the blinding lights, the screech of tires, and everything shattered into noise and silence all at once. For a moment, it felt like time stopped then the world faded, swallowed by darkness. But fate had other plans. When he opened his eyes, he was no longer Hitoshi Yamada of Japan. He had been reborn in the world of Who Made Me a Princess as the hidden heir to the Obelian Empire. The firstborn son of Emperor Claude de Alger Obelia... and the half-brother of Princess Athanasia. Now carrying the memories of his tragic past, he must navigate a world of royalty, magic, and power all while questioning whether this second chance is a blessing from the gods... or a cruel twist of fate. Author's Note: This story is only a fan fiction inspired by the novel Who Made Me a Princess. All credits go to the original creator this is merely my own take on the world and its characters.

"The Novel's Extra", "Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint", and "Lord of Mysteries". Three universes, three protagonists, one impossible reality. The Author, The Reader and The Fool. When their stories are forcibly merged by the mighty cosmic entities, Kim Hajin, Kim Dokja, and Klein Moretti are thrown into a battle for survival. The world is rebuilding and merging. Their enemies-Outer Gods, Demon Kings, Outer Deities and scheming Constellations-have formed unholy alliances to devour the nascent, combined universe and reach the end. To save everything they know, they must unite. But the rules of this new world are unknown but also familiar at the same time. Follow the journey of three protagonists and how they survive in the Apocalypse.

First of all: i don't own anything i use in this fanfiction at all. Also this fanfiction is based off, the novel so if you haven't read the actual novel, and you read this, congrats you just got spoiled My grammar is still ass

Ayanokouji Kiyotaka never expected that a game recommended by Ike would change anything in his life. After all, he simply played it, analyzed it, and went to bed. So why did he wake up in the body of Ed Rothstaylor, a recently disowned third-rate villain, inside the world of that game? The script had nothing in store for Ed except oblivion. However, hidden between the lines, there was a much greater story behind him, one that Ayanokouji Kiyotaka will have to uncover. In any case, a puppeteer doesn't need an important role to pull the right strings.

There was always something spooky about the Kim's mansion. A happy family commited suicide all together wasn't settling well among the neighborhood. There were many secrets hidden within the walls of these mansion, secrets that were locked away from anyone's reach. Jungkook a 21 year old College students also a YouTuber and a big fan of horror came across the Kim's mansion on one rainy night, entering there was his first mistake, exploring was his second and summoning was his third. The secrets of the Kim mansion wasn't a secret anymore as HE was awakened. A story about Evil, Lies and a forbidden Love. Read to find out √ COMPLETED

"It's so boring. Is there nothing I can do with my free time like this?" God of Death said. "Oh, I know! This is an era where the timeline is expanding and creating multiple copies of different worlds with slight differences. I will talk to the other gods, they will be interested." The God of Death said as he came out of his room. Wow, TBOAH cast disappeared after a very bright light occurred. When they opened their eyes, They were in a fairly large room with many chairs and a large black box at the front of the room. What will happen to them in that room with no exit?

𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒/𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓. PLEASE READ THE TRIGGER WARNINGS BEFORE READING THE BOOK. . After a terrible accident, most people would spend day and night at their husband's side, praying for him to pull through. To wake up. Jungkook isn't most people. Then again, it's not unreasonable to want to be rid of the man who's made your life a living hell for the past six years. Except when Taehyung wakes up, he's nothing like the man who'd put bruise after bruise on Jungkook's body and shattered his soul. Taehyung has no memory of any of that. He remembers nothing, including his own name. Jungkook should walk away. Taehyung might not remember, but Jungkook does. He remembers everything. By all rights, he should run and never look back. What he absolutely should not do is start falling for him, for this man who wears his husband's face but feels like home, not like someone Jungkook should fear. It might make him the most horrible person on the planet, but if Jungkook had one wish, he'd wish for Taehyung's memories to never come back. . . "Soon, you'll be free. He won't hurt you anymore. I promise you." . «He doesn't know who he is, but he'll be whoever Jungkook needs him to be.» . . Trigger Warnings : - Abusive relationship - Graphic depiction of abuse - Domestic abuse - Themes of alcohol addiction - Mention of a car accident - Amnesia . None the thing characters do in that story reflect on the life of the author or the people mentioned. This purely fictional. . ꗃ don't like? don't read. we don't welcome toxicity in this household, please and thank you.

[ONGOING] They call him Taehyung the Monster. Deformed and wretched, Captain Taehyung' ngh'veighli roams the black of space with only a pair of eccentric AI's for company. The curse in his DNA means a long, bitterly lonely life for the Ghelyxian, and it's a fate Taehyung knows he can't change. After a long sleep in stasis, Jeon Jungkook wakes to discover he's an unwelcome guest aboard Captain Taehyung's ship. Though he tries to stay away from the surly Ghelyxian, he just doesn't get why the curse is such a big deal-then again, Jungkook's knows his tastes are rather... unusual for a Human. When friendship blooms between Taehyung and Jungkook, they realize they face a future that neither could have predicted in their wildest dreams. . . . - Outerspace - Dystopian - Explicit Content - Xenophobia - Body dysmorphia - Human x Beas/alient(sort off) . . . None of the things characters do or say in the story reflect of the life of the author or the people mentioned. This is purely fictional. Inspired and adapted from a re-told classic of 1740 by Gabrielle-Suzanne Barbot de Villeneuve and Bey deckard. . ꗃ don't like? don't read. we don't welcome toxicity in this household, please and thank you.

An Enigma who never knew how to love. The one who saw and had everything, but warmth. He craved love. And then, he met his mate. A true blood alpha. A true blood who never saw even a single ray of light. The one who was kept in the dark. The one who knew nothing except darkness. The one who was alien to the concept of love. How will they give each other the warmth that their hearts desire? How will they throw away the darkness of their worlds and turn it to light? Will they succeed? This contains:- • Enigma x True Blood • No cheating/skinship with others • No sa or grape • Fluff This is my story. Don't copy it. I have an account on mangatoon where I have already posted this story. Achievements:- 25-01-26 - #1 mates out of 42.2k stories 20-03-26 - #1 taehyung out of 184k stories 12-04-26 - #1 vkook out of 46k stories