Malelead Stories

A modern soul awakens in the North, reborn not as a man, but as a Growlithe. Found with the direwolves, he must navigate the Game of Thrones using a minimalist System to evolve. But take heed: this is no typical Pokémon journey.

In a world where every truth is hidden behind a mask, a healer burdened by endless healing spells, a jester who exposes secrets, and a knight bound by duty become entangled in a mystery that could shatter the stars themselves.

In a world where injustice is law, two young men are destined to change everything. Mediah is a desert village ruled by power, wealth, and fear. The poor are oppressed, women are treated as burdens, and those who question the system are silenced. Kae, a talented warrior born into the powerful Trones community, has spent his life believing in the traditions he was raised with. But as doubts begin to grow within him, he starts questioning everything he once thought was right. Far away, a kind-hearted young man named Reen refuses to stay silent against injustice. His message of equality and freedom inspires the forgotten people of the world, but it also earns him powerful enemies. As their paths collide, friendships will be tested, armies will rise, and a war will begin that could reshape the future of Mediah forever. One fights to protect his legacy. One fights to change the world. Only history will decide who was right.

Ivaan thought it was just a nightmare. A broken world. Glitching monsters. A crimson system interface calling him by a name that wasn't his: Eryx. Then he woke up bleeding from wounds he received inside the dream. Now the hallucinations are spreading into reality. Strange notifications appear in classrooms. Time itself glitches around him. And every night, he's dragged back into a deadly world where survival grants impossible powers. Hunt monsters. Absorb traits. Evolve. But the deeper Ivaan goes, the more the System begins merging him with someone-or something-called Eryx. A name feared by creatures that should not even exist. Caught between two realities, Ivaan must grow stronger before the worlds fully synchronize... or lose himself to the identity waiting inside him. I Am Not Eryx is a dark progression fantasy / LitRPG featuring brutal survival combat, evolving abilities, psychological mystery, glitch-horror elements, and a protagonist fighting to prove he is still human.

The forge has been cold for three days. For Styrian, it is the second time in his life that the fire has died. The first time was nine centuries ago, when he found his grandfather's body. He has never told anyone what he saw. He has carried the memory alone, locked behind stone walls he built inside himself. Now he walks beside his grandmother Teshi to the graveside he has been avoiding. Some griefs need to be held to the light before they can be carried. 'As long as it burns, you're alive.' - Styrian.

Every life has a story. Quillan's is missing. In a world where the gods write every mortal's destiny, the disappearance of a single future should be impossible. Yet when Quillan discovers his story has been torn from the divine archives, he becomes the only person alive without a fate. Now gods hunt him, prophecies fail around him, and a forgotten force is stirring in the shadows. Because someone stole his future. And they may have done it to destroy the gods.

In the wizarding world, wizards like Scott Trollope are like the wings of an eagle, fleeting and elusive in the wind. No one knows when or where his hidden beak and sharp claws will emerge, nor who will face the deadly blow they deliver. ___________________________________________________________ I didn't create this; I'm just translating and editing it to make it more reader-friendly.

When the apocalypse arrived, Evan Hale did not get a sword. He did not get magic. He got Shelter Manager. At first, it looked useless. Then the monsters reached the apartment doors, the fighters panicked, and Evan discovered that locks, walls, rules, and frightened people could become something stronger than a weapon. Ashford Gardens is old, damaged, and full of people who do not trust him. It is also the only safe place left.

Adrian Vale exists in the quiet spaces between expectations and exhaustion. The boy everyone relies on, but no one truly knows. He smiles when it's required, shows up when he's needed, and keeps his pain tucked away where no one thinks to look. Then there is Mason Carter, his best friend of six years, who is chaos, laughter, and noise wrapped in loyalty and Isla Monroe, who somehow sees too much and not enough at the same time. High school was supposed to be temporary, Ordinary and forgettable until it wasn't because some bonds don't break cleanly, some truths don't arrive gently and some lives don't wait for permission before they start falling apart.

Reincarnation wasn't in the plan. Neither was the ladder. Bryan didn't die heroically. No truck. No prophecy. No dramatic last stand. Just a ladder... and a very bad fall. Now he's in a world of magic, beastkin, and adventurers who take themselves far too seriously. Apparently, this is where he's meant to start again. There's a system. There's power to gain. And for once, things might actually go his way. Honestly? It's probably just your standard reincarnation power fantasy. Nothing deeper. Nothing complicated. Nothing that could possibly go wrong. A fully planned long-form series. No filler. No meandering arcs.

"What if... after an accident, you open your eyes - but not in the real world... instead, inside your favorite novel?" A story where you're not even the main character... just a side character - with only one mission... to silently watch everything unfold 👀 and make sure the hero ❤️ heroine end up together, bringing the story to its perfect happy ending... so that you can return to your real world... But... what if things don't go as planned? What happens when the characters refuse to act the way they're supposed to...? when fate itself begins to change...? Will Aarvi find her way back to reality... or will she be trapped in this story forever...? 🖤 ✨ Dive into the story - "Mr. Hero why me " ✨

***SPOILERS IF YOU HAVEN'T COMPLETED VOLUME 1!!!*** The veiled woman gently stroked the magic ball and peered at it. I couldn't see anything on its cloudy surface and nervously waited for her to speak. "Ah I see it... there's conflict, a passionate kiss, and a deadly battle hard fought in the near future." I nearly shot up from the seat in the fortune telling booth with excitement. "Seriously? Wow, Ophelia sure has her work cut out for her." The fortune teller paused before raising an eyebrow underneath her thin veil. "This is your future." "...Pardon?" -- The future has never looked dimmer but at least I didn't have to worry about being stabbed to death anytime soon. Trying to adjust to my new everyday life, I'm thrust into a situation where I'm given a rank far above my capabilities. Now forced into the spotlight and gaining the attention of the flirty Third Ranker, and the sadistically dangerous First Ranker; I'm exhausted before the second year's even truly begun. With a new term, new dangers and secrets emerge. And trying to stay uninvolved while being a cheerleader for the heroine continues to backfire. Well... at least I've got a nice place all to myself. As if to mock me, the doorbell rings and my face darkens. Unfortunately, it came with having to deal with troublesome characters who couldn't leave me alone. Hey, I already clocked out! Go bother someone else! [This story has fan art/official art in every chapter!] [CURRENT WORDCOUNT: 115k words] [AVAILABLE NOW ON TAPAS! Instead of long chapters, there are 160+ chapters instead! Check it out if you want]

Reno Aethelgard has 0% Vibe capacity. According to the Academy, he's useless. Trash. A walking zero. But the diagnostic machine doesn't measure everything. While elite students flaunt their powerful devices, Reno hides his hands in his pockets-silent, expressionless, and underestimated. When a Rank S monster attacks the city, Reno is forced into a life-or-death situation. And something inside him awakens. A forbidden circuit. A power that doesn't rely on Vibe. A rhythm only he can hear. But the Tower Administration doesn't tolerate anomalies. And a mysterious organization called The Void Harmonic is already hunting for the "6th Hero." Reno doesn't want to be a hero. He just wants to survive. But the beat has already started-and he can't stop it.

Cross was a gaming addict; every day was the same routine, and he betrayed those close to him. As if gaming was his whole world, and then it did. It was the [Soulburn Academy], the fantasy trash game he once obsessed over, but this isn't the version he remembers. quests change without warning, NPCs act like real people, pain is real, time never resets, and death feels terrifyingly permanent. [Player has initiated maximum difficulty] [Luck -10/10] [The system marks an "Irregular Player"; NPCs instinctively distrust or hate him.] [Weapons for the player are disabled] [game start] were the first words he heard inside his head, as he got punched in the face by the game's protagonist "What a damned trash game indeed." [The game wants the "Player" dead]

One life ended, and another began in the grey shadows of Wool's Orphanage. But Patrik Rosier didn't come to this world to be a victim of fate. In a realm where a single word can shatter a mind and power is the only true currency, he quickly learned a bitter truth: morality is a luxury of the dead. Armed with an ancient name and a hunger for the forbidden arts, Patrik navigates a Wizarding World that is far from a fairy tale. There is no light or dark-only the strength to impose one's will and the cold reality that Magic is Might.

While playing the otome game; Dance with Kings and Queens, I found myself in the body of Rael Vandergarden when I woke up. He's a side character who's killed by Ru Hasselt, one of five love interest. Knowing the grim future that lays ahead for the characters and me, I begin planning for ways to survive. Befriending the heroine? Check! Befriending the love interests? Check! Ensuring that my life is safe and comfortable? My pen hover for a few seconds before crossing it over. Somehow, having decided to win the game and return home caused all kinds of trouble to happen to me. And what's even worse? Ru Hasselt seems intent on killing me already! Hey, you're too early to be killing me! I haven't even flirted with Ophelia! Take her! Not my life! How did this all even happen!? [AVAILABLE NOW ON TAPAS! Instead of 33+ (somewhat) long chapters, there are 96+, split into several parts for each chapter! Check it out if you want] [Current word count; 189k words for anyone wondering!] A/N: This story offers fan art in almost every chapter, and pretty characters! What more could you ask for?! Cover art made by me!

Kim Minjun, satu-satunya yang selamat dari kecelakaan pesawat yang menewaskan kedua orang tuanya. Setelah menghilang selama 10 tahun, ia akhirnya kembali ke Korea dan memulai kehidupan baru sebagai siswa SMA biasa. Namun tidak ada yang tahu apa yang terjadi selama dirinya menghilang. Tidak ada yang tahu bahwa pemuda pendiam itu pernah hidup di medan perang. Tidak ada yang tahu bahwa ia pernah menjadi sosok yang ditakuti banyak orang. Kini, yang ia inginkan hanyalah melindungi adik dan kakeknya serta menjalani kehidupan normal yang tidak pernah ia miliki. Tapi bisakah seseorang yang telah hidup sebagai senjata selama 10 tahun benar-benar menjadi siswa SMA biasa?

"Don't think of running, Rosiana. By pack law, you must be wedded to me." Rosiana's mind screams in protest at the cold decree that would chain her to the Alpha King. Rosiana Vale is a nineteen-year-old girl who has never known warmth; her life has been defined by the stench of industrial bleach and a father who branded her a "wolfless" burden. When she escaped to Blood Moon University, the younger prince, Nate, offered the first kindness she had ever known. But when tragedy claimed him, pack law forced this nightmare upon her: she is now bound to Lucien Blackthorne, a man of lethal shadows who views her as a mere glitch in his perfect system. How can she betray the memory of the only person who showed her humanity by marrying his brother just because of the pack law?

The forest usually spreads its eyes to see who came through its lands, Vaelorne, a hunter who served a Town who treated him lower than the rats on the streets. Killing anything that is humanoid enough as they are labeled a threat in the forest near the town as a way for payment of his acceptance until a white haired lady tending her mushroom garden was next on the list and the "protectors Of the town" wanted her dead.

As the great war raged, Zarveth, still a child, chose to remain on the battlefield rather than retreat. For him, peace never truly existed in this cruel world. Years passed. Then, as exhaustion consumed all sides, three great empires finally reached an agreement: the elves of Neiflim, the humans of Arsteim, and the dwarves of Mouncastell. They called it peace. But what they established was a balance maintained by eliminating anything that could potentially disrupt it. Small kingdoms of various races disappeared from the map. Borders shifted without warning. Fear spread, and one by one the remaining kingdoms of various races began to join the pact, desperate to survive. And finally, a fragile peace was established. Although the great war ended, the world did not recover, the shadow of betrayal lingering within the peace pact. All sides knew that the pact was only a written document, capable of being broken at any time. Everyone was trapped in fear. And when they focused too much on the threat and stability of their own territories, Little did they know that the monster race was secretly multiplying uncontrollably. Nor did they know that behind the scenes, mercenary factions were plotting a revolution to seize control of the world order. Diplomatic tensions between kingdoms and races across the continent were on the verge of another great war. And here Zarveth, who had lived through the years and now become a man, stood and fought for survival on his own terms-no heroism, only actions and their consequences. He carved his own path through the choices he made, facing moral dilemmas, clashing egos between factions, and clashing principles with those around him. The question wasn't how long Zarveth could survive. But how would Zarveth survive to the end?