Every religion has it's paradise, some believe in heaven, some in hell, some in the limbo. However, there is a place above designed for those who created life. For those who designed universes and for those who aimed to create fantasies. This world was called the System arc of Writhers or SAW. Just as regular life, those selected few would be granted the chance to compete in a ranking system. Those who achieve class SS once they end their journey would be granted the real paradise, as they have payed for their sins. When alive Piper was a renown author. She died young, beautiful and alone. Living with the principle of no Mary Sue's, no Marty Stues and no convenient romance, she achieved greatness and popularity with each published book she launched. However, the universe likes to play with people, her mission, give a good plot to bad stories. As who? The one she most despised.

On the first ever shift she decided to take over for her co-worker, Penelope found her lifeless body on the floor of the shop and a very guilty deity frantically explaining why he "accidentally shot my gun, I'm so sorry!" She started to believe this was all but an accident and unintended event when the deity shoved her to his newest system program in major need of a host. Because yeah, jumping into different worlds might be a lot more fun than continue living like she did before but betraying people for missions and points isn't exactly her thing. "It's for the sake of the world's balance! And you can buy with points!" "Yeah, even if you say that, it still isn't my thing." [A System Story]

"And the winner issssss..." Angela Li wanted to live a normal life, grow old, and die peacefully in her sleep, but who would have guessed that this lovely dream of hers would be suddenly disrupted by an illusory game show host, who decides to send her to live different lives in multiple worlds to "shake things up a bit". Luckily she doesn't have to deal with any of those mandatory quest things like in novels....

"You don't have to cry any more tears for the unworthy. If you are truly sad, I will be the one to cry for you." "You don't have to bleed any more for the abandoned. If you truly must, I will be the one to bleed for you." He reached out with his one arm that hasn't been severed yet to wipe the tears from the statue's face, seemingly unaware that his own body was disintegrating into ashes. "You don't have to sacrifice your life for theirs anymore. My god, I will lay my life for you." ... [Congratulations! You have saved a First Tier World and acquired the Heavens Blessings!] As if on cue, Furuta's body turned completely into ash and scattered with the wind right after he heard the announcement in his head. His soul, on the other hand, returned to his real body on earth, not knowing that after his body on the other world had disappeared, a bloody tear fell from the statue's eye and turned into a crimson jewel that shone with ethereal light. .... "...I don't like the way you do things." "My method brings about my desired results. That's all I care about." "One day I will break open that calm mask you put on and see what color you are on the inside." "Then I will wait for that day to come."

The girl has no collection of her life and even her name or age. All she knows is that she was given a mission by "Last Wish System" to fulfill last wishes of the bodies she host; be it revenge, or seeking the happiness they yearned for. She got no choice but to undergo the mission to survive, even if she want to strangle and throw the characters to the depths of hell and go rampage! But dear, never had she thought giving bitches face slaps would lift her mood up to the ninth heaven. Maybe she will get addicted to this... © Reandayo - 2018

"You are dead." Adriel's death came as a surprise- even more so than floating amongst the stars and bonding with the so-called "system" which was to guide him along his journeys. Tasked with the fate of those afflicted with unjust, he's to right the wrong.

*FEATURED* Ao is a wrathful, ravenous former god trapped in a human body and sentenced to roam the Inner Empire for all eternity. Eternity is rather dull, until she meets a green-eyed prince and his friends. The prince offers her a deal; help him and she can get revenge on the ones who stripped her of her godhood. Sounds like a good offer right? But with the prince's offer comes danger, deceit, and enough almond pudding to drown a dragon. Oh well, at least eternity isn't dull anymore. *~*~*~*~*~* Recommended for ages 16+. Contains some mature themes that may not be appropriate for younger readers (violence, language, suicide, non-explicit intimacy). Beautiful cover drawn and designed by @RiaNorton! Featured Aug 10, 2018. Thank you Wattpad ❤️ Wattys long list. Sept 1, 2018. 😱 Best Female Protagonist Sass Awards 2019 🏆 Best Action/Adventure Novel Black Cat Awards 2019 🥉 Best Fantasy Novel Fiction Awards, Shortlisted Best Fantasy Novel Pantheon Awards 2020🥇

" Wife don't get married to my sister. I swear I will castrate you. You are only mine. " ........... What is love? Well, I am not going to answer you. Because the meaning is different to everyone. Then one day you came to my life and destroyed my life but I fell in love with you. A sadistic love. ........... " Who Am I? " a fragile young boy woke up from a deep slamber. He woke up with no memory . He forgot everything. - a beautiful life. - a beautiful dream - a journey and a certain person. Now with the help from a world hopping System, he will start his journey to the unknown. A mourning soul will be waiting for him to remember and return. ________________________________________________ So, in my other account, I usually write non-fiction and realistic novels. Now, I want a change. And remember, this book is not edited. Happy journey.

Journey wakes up and finds himself somewhere else - someone else - and with no memory of how he wound up there. Or anything at all, really, other than his name, and a vague awareness that it's his job to fix this world by pretending to be this stranger. Something about this just feels wrong. And with nothing guiding him, how is he supposed to know what to do? - "If I complete this, can I go back to being 'myself'?" Some part of him almost expected an answer from the empty room. That same part of him was struck with fear and uncertainty at not getting one. He pushed that feeling down; actually hearing a response would be far stranger. Almost as strange as finding yourself suddenly transposed over someone else's entire existence, he supposed, groaning into his pillow. - Original story Language: English All art is my own.