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Synopsis for Season 1: The story follows Toki and his mysterious partner, Luna, before they founded the most dangerous organization known as “Eclipse of the Sun Shadow of the Moon” — a force that rivals entire kingdoms under the cover of night. What began as a journey for revenge soon unfolds into a path of hidden truths and deeper mysteries, pushing Toki to the very limits of his mind, soul, and inner psyche in a world that shows no mercy to those without true experience.

In a world where inspiration is given only at a price, Ryo Kanzaki lives as a writer who is unable to write a single line. Until he commits a crime... the words come back. Murder does not appear in his novels, but turns into a hidden fuel for his creativity. Between police investigations, demons feed on guilt, and characters dangerously close to his truth، Ryu walks a fine line between genius and fall. This is not the story of a murderer… It's the story of a writer who found his inspiration in the dark.

Chaos reveals the false The chaotic is the false The enlightened ruler grows lazy before reality The tyrant imposes himself upon the world with his gaze alone The one who places a crown upon his head yet hungers for the mortal realm The one dressed as a peasant, clutching a knife, dancing wildly Come, leap up—dance while singing praises to the king So that we may pray for rain, for sun, for an eternal song to the royal line Weep? Why weary yourself with tears, O nameless one in the annals of history? Your name is but an anonymous digit, flickering for a single instant Who are you, oh self-proclaimed “I,” who are you to become the dog of “I”? The lecher sees happiness wherever his eyes fall The arrogant one—who dares bow his head to look at the road ahead? Who out there dares sing the epic of love? Who out there dares speak aloud the loneliness of the man standing in the crowd? We are far apart, yet near; we see, yet cannot touch We keep walking—why reach the place? We arrive—why have we come? Why must we still walk? The starving see crumbs and call them true love The rich look at poverty and call it truth Truth is ignorance; ignorance is numbness Do I dare walk upon the corpses of the wretched? I see truth in the poor, yet the poor cannot see it themselves Could it be—they are simply lazy? Envy toward the three laws of the sky and clouds How can I reach the high clouds, O Icarus? I arrive—my wings melt away I look—the sky scorches my eyes I speak—the wind steals my words I crave connection—the more I seek, the lonelier I become I crave money—the more I seek, the poorer I grow I crave knowledge—the more I seek, the less I believe O fallen one cast from the heavens, tell me O one who touched the horizon, show me The song that rises from this age I dance among thousands of dancers The first time I danced, I was shy Sometimes I stumbled, sometimes I laughed But how dare my life fall too often? For my clothes were never made to last Dreams of splendor are like fresh green grass The dreamer climbs high into the clouds The fool tumbles into the fish pond The slave sees golden light upon the throne The hot-tempered sees the tyrant’s decree The noble sees radiance inside the treasure chest The betrayed sees happiness in lowly places The starving sees a piece of bread in a child’s hand The indifferent sees only calloused palms Majestic kingship—sullied by lowly slaves sitting beside it Pierced through by the cunning, seduced by the lovelorn Planted with flags by the zealous, lain upon by the empty Obscured by debauchery, obscured by grief “That year, I—the depraved one—came to this place, bearing countless sins of corruption. He gazed upon the eternal gate, freely trampling the eternal dark river, branding seven songs upon the dark souls of the walking dead: ‘Wrath ignites the flames of the world Lust loses the feeling of love Greed inevitably loses the self’s true will Pride shoulders the heavens it built itself Sloth helplessly watches the world collapse Gluttony is swallowed by the hunger of the earth Envy is slain by the spear of the lowly’” Thus is humanity: trampling one another while sneering in laughter, witnessing pain yet despising it War and chaos born of pride, swords and blades born of greed Bullet wounds born of rage Hunger devours even morality, greed robs the laws of heaven Rage incinerates the original heart Lust trades all things for fleeting pleasure Sloth inevitably blinds itself, pride leads to catastrophic fall Envy topples the king

A paid “World Cultures Tour” that’s really just two unhinged guides, one exhausted assistant, and a Client rich enough to survive the chaos. Every nation gets shredded into absurdity, reassembled into memes, and served with ketchup, hookah smoke, and misplaced confidence. It’s loud, meta, stupid-smart, and absolutely illegal in three dimensions. Welcome to In Da Hood — the only museum where the walls never existed.

Urban Fiction / Psychological Drama / Crime Thriller Karma was never meant to survive what happened to her. Trapped in a life built on control, silence, and fear, she learns early that love can be the most dangerous thing of all. When the people she trusts betray her, Karma is forced to make a choice that will change the direction of her life forever. What happens next is not healing. It is not forgiveness. It is transformation. As Karma disappears from the girl she once was, something darker begins to take her place. The pain that once broke her becomes the thing that strengthens her. Every door that closes pushes her closer to a world she never imagined entering. But power does not come without a cost. By the time Karma realizes what she is becoming, it may already be too late to turn back. Release is a gripping, emotional story about how trauma can create monsters and how one choice can rewrite a destiny.

Why wait for fates judgement when sinners can get punishment in this world. Little preys are waiting for their judgment by doing sinister things.

Sold by her own father, she walked into a marriage the world called a curse — only to discover the man in the wheelchair was far more dangerous than her past. ____ Liu Yifei: Dad, how could you do this to me? I am your biological daughter. Whatever you did to me till date, I never questioned you. But today it has crossed all limits, this is a question of my life, after all “How could you arrange my marriage to a paralyzed man?” "Slap..!** Father Liu: How dare you speak to me loudly and question me? Don't forget that you are in my house, you eat my food, you wear my clothes and instead of repaying my favor, you are questioning me..! You too are a ill-mannered and bad character like your mother. I wish you too had died along with your mother, then I would not have to see these days. Tears welled up in Liu Yifei's eyes. She has endured a lot of physical abuse, but she has never felt as bad as she does today from her father's words. *** Liu Yifei is the eldest daughter of a respected family in Shenzhen. But his condition in the family is worse than that of a servant. Ever since her father remarried, her stepmother and step-siblings never miss a chance to put her down. And the surprising thing is that her father also supports her stepmother and stepbrothers and sisters. Her father has changed a lot since his second marriage. ___ My dear grandson, we are doing this for your own good. If we knew who your girlfriend was, we wouldn't have gotten you married to someone else. But trust me that girl is very nice, you are 28 years old now you also need a life partner who can take care of you.. "Zhang's grandmother said to her only grandson. Zhang is not at all happy with his arranged marriage. Although he has not told this to anyone, but his grandfather and grandmother are the only people who understand him without him speaking. *** Zhang Xiao is the only son of China's richest businessman, but sadly, his entire body is paralyzed except his head. Zhang Xiao was a living example of a spoiled child of a rich father, but at the age of 18, a mistake he made changed his entire life. His passion was driving cars and one day, after an accident while racing, the doctors declared him permanently paralyzed. ________ [ Warning ] The story will also contain 18+ scenes so read at your own risk This is my first story. I hope my dear readers will like the story and support me.

A child dies unnoticed in a city of shadows, yet something ancient awakens within him. A spark beyond humanity stirs, a consciousness that consumes memory, soul, and forbidden power. Reborn through darkness, he will rise to challenge gods, monsters, and the very order of the multiverse.

Winter, 2035. The world is unraveling. Captain John Hastings, leader of the Orange Force’s elite “Gray Horse” task force, is the sole survivor of a black-ops mission to seize a biological weapon. Ambushed by an unknown rebel militia, the operation ends in catastrophe. During the firefight, a micro-scale bioweapon detonates and embeds itself in John’s heart. A cognitive-restructuring toxin designated “NMDA-7” spreads through his body, irreversibly reshaping his neural architecture and overwriting his memories. Diagnosed with severe PTSD and forcibly discharged, John returns home—only to find that the “reality” around him is collapsing into the battlefield moments he once lived through, folding, overlapping, and rewriting the present. He slowly realizes he is no longer the soldier who survived. He is becoming something inhuman. From that point onward, guided by near-mad flashbacks and a fracturing psyche haunted by nightmares, John fights alongside the flickering “ghosts” of his fallen comrades. In a desperate race against the collapse of his own consciousness, he seeks blood for blood.

Jason Morgan’s ordinary life begins to unravel when a former victim of his online bullying resurfaces as a calculated killer, targeting each member of the group one by one through twisted psychological games.

Deep within an isolated American forest, where light barely reaches the ground, a group of young people vanish during what was supposed to be a short trip. But the forest never returns those who enter it unchanged. With every step, something unseen begins to watch them… A shadow that does not move like a human, cannot be clearly seen, and is never heard — yet it is always there. Its name is only whispered: Noctyrr. As nights turn into psychological trials, curses emerge one by one, as if the forest is carefully choosing its victims. Ancient secrets, forgotten symbols, and fear that creeps into the mind long before it reaches the body. As the end draws closer, the survivors uncover a terrifying truth: Noctyrr is not a creature hunting them — it is something waiting to be summoned. A psychological horror novel about curses, shadows, and the fear born when you realize the darkness has been watching you from the very beginning.

When a mysterious blackout sweeps through the city of Orvale, residents awaken to find fragments of their memories missing. Forensic psychologist Dr. Elara Voss is called to assist the police in decoding a string of bizarre murders — each victim found with a cryptic note written in their own handwriting: “Wake up.” But as Elara delves deeper, her own sense of time and self begins to distort. The city’s surveillance cameras flicker with impossible images — versions of her doing things she can’t remember. The case spirals into a mind-bending maze of consciousness, identity, and control. Everyone in Orvale has something to hide — but what if the biggest secret lies inside Elara’s own mind?

"To flee one monster she gave herself to another " “Little fish, where do you think you’re going to?” Damien’s tone was mocking, his eyes glinting with cruel amusement. “You know going back there means going back to him. Or perhaps…” his lips curved, “are you interested in incest?” Bella’s cheeks burned red with shame and anger. “I’m just worried about my mother,” she said quickly. “Oh, don’t worry.” Damien’s smile turned sinful. “Why don’t we make another deal? This time, I want more than your blood.” Bella’s chest tightened. She knew whatever deal he offered would leave her cheated—just like before, when he’d promised to help her escape Marcus in exchange for her blood, while secretly asking her father to gift her to him. “What do you want?” she asked, her voice doubtful. “Seems like my little goldfish is getting clever,” Damien drawled. “But it’s not like you have much of a choice.” “At least this time I’ll know what I’m getting into,” Bella reasoned, though her voice trembled. He moved closer, his presence swallowing the space between them. His head dipped low, as if to murmur a secret, his lips dangerously close to hers. “I want your body,” Damien whispered, voice like velvet over steel. “And your soul—in full. Bella, the daughter of a king and his captured mermaid concubine, has never been treated as a true princess. Shunned and unloved, her world shatters when she discovers her stepbrother’s dangerous obsession—one she cannot understand and cannot escape. Fleeing from his twisted desire, Bella’s path collides with a fate far darker. The cruel yet mesmerizing Vampire King, Damien Althour Valemont, is drawn to her beauty and her rare mermaid blood. He wants her, body and soul, and nothing will stand in his way. Caught between the brother she fears and the vampire king who threatens to consume her, Bella must choose which cage she will step into—only to find out that love and ruin may be one and the same.

complete. Genre: Dark Fantasy | Historical Fiction | Slow Burn Romance | Mystery The Light That Burns: At the precipice of womanhood, Sunslite is defined by a deep family secret: a peculiar 'light' resides in her unusual, dark eyes—a power that is the key to her ancient lineage. Her mother’s final whisper confirms the stakes: "May your journey be bright... Wherever you go, you carry my heart." The Grand House of Reinhart: Torn from her simple life, Sunslite is whisked away to The Grand House of Reinhart, a sprawling, shadowed gothic manor cloaked in mystery and centuries of tradition. Her father's command is absolute: her inner power will either save her... or burn her to ash. The Guide: Waiting for her is Hridoy (33), her new teacher and guide—a blue-eyed man whose commanding presence and unnerving reverence create immediate fear. While he pledges loyalty, his strange actions (such as a lingering, silent kiss upon her hand) confirm that her path is far from ordinary. The Test of Power: Under Hridoy's watchful, intense gaze, Sunslite must learn to control the volatile magic within. She must navigate a world of ancient libraries, secret pacts, and the overwhelming weight of destiny. Can she master the power of the Reinhart bloodline and survive a teacher who embodies both her greatest comfort and her deepest fear? Read now for a story of inherited magic, gothic intrigue, and a secret that threatens to consume the light of its own bearer.

They survived the fall of their world. Led by the stalwart Commander Kaisei Aoi and the resolute Mayor Seiko Nakahara, the last refugees of Ostoria have fled the frozen ruins of their homeland. Their desperate march south leads them to Eldoria—a pristine city untouched by war, bathed in a gentle, magical light. A sanctuary at last. But its rulers are the very legends who abandoned Ostoria in its final hour: the Suicidal Division. Six godlike beings of terrifying, casual power, they offer shelter on their own incomprehensible terms. To the traumatized refugees, their new home feels like a beautiful, gilded cage. Cold halls, endless skeleton patrols, and a cheerful propagandist announcing a brutal tournament to "sort the strong from the weak." Only Lia Shinsei, a sharp-eyed Blue Mage, begins to question the narrative. Are their saviors truly monstrous jailers, or something else entirely? As Yoshiya and Omina try to build a fragile peace, Lia's investigation uncovers a shocking truth: the Division's "cruelty" might be a profound and tragic misunderstanding. Now, two factions form. One will fight for a place in Eldoria's harsh new order. The other, led by Kaisei and Seiko, will choose a dangerous, defiant path: to leave the cage behind and reclaim the ashes of their home. For in Eldoria, sanctuary has a price. And every pillar casts a long shadow.

A world where it pains so much you want to die. But there is enough person moving and pushing you to try one last time before you realize how lame the life is

A bleak survival tale of two best friends navigating a cruel and decaying world. The protagonist is part of an underground organization,operating beyond government control, whose goal is to exterminate the world’s only immortal being. This immortal antagonist believes humanity is beyond redemption and seeks to erase all sinful humans from existence.

Boris and Melina were meant to observe the past—never to live inside it. A malfunction during a temporal experiment strands them in a prehistoric world, long before language, science, morality, or biological understanding. Using a future device that renders them invisible and untouchable, they become silent witnesses to humanity at its earliest stage: intelligent, curious… and dangerously ignorant. Here, curiosity is not heroic. Pleasure is discovered before purpose. Blood appears without wounds. Pregnancy is mistaken for disease. Birth is treated as catastrophe. Early humans experiment not out of cruelty, but confusion—touching, cutting, isolating, abandoning—trying to understand bodies they do not yet recognize as their own. Fear hardens into rules. Trauma becomes ritual. Wrong conclusions evolve into survival laws. Boris understands every mistake before it happens. Melina understands the suffering it causes. Unable to intervene, they watch as curiosity presses blindly forward, leaving behind bodies, taboos, and beliefs that will one day be called “progress.” This is not the story of humanity’s rise. It is the story of what humanity paid to rise. “Before knowledge, curiosity did not save us. It tested us.” This novel is intended for mature readers only (18+). This work contains: Dark psychological themes Depictions of bodily harm caused by ignorance Misinterpretation of sex, menstruation, pregnancy, and birth Death and suffering in a prehistoric survival context Disturbing anthropological and existential elements There is no erotic intent. All mature content exists solely to serve narrative realism and thematic exploration. Readers who are uncomfortable with unsanitized depictions of early human survival are advised not to proceed. Author’s Notice: This novel is a work of speculative fiction. It does not promote violence, self-harm, cruelty, or biological misinformation. It does not criticize humanity, belief systems, cultures, or individuals. It does not endorse the actions depicted within the story. The purpose of this work is to explore a hypothetical question: What if human curiosity existed before knowledge, ethics, or understanding—and had no guidance but fear? All events are portrayed through an observational lens and are meant to examine ignorance, consequence, and the formation of early human behavior—not to glorify harm. No individuals were harmed in the creation of this work.

We trudged into the training grounds, our footsteps echoing off the walls. Captain Orion stood at the front, a sly grin spreading across his face. 'Today, you'll be choosing your weapons,' he announced, gesturing to a table laden with various guns, swords, and other deadly instruments. The Rank A students rushed forward, eager to claim the most powerful weapons. The Rank B and C students followed, choosing their weapons with care. Ivan, Luna, and I hung back, observing the chaos with a mixture of disinterest and wariness. We knew we wouldn't be able to compete with the higher-ranked students, but we didn't need to. Just as we were about to choose our weapons, a boy with glasses and a messy mop of hair approached us. He looked nervous, but determined. 'H-hi,' he stuttered. 'M-my name is Desmond. I'm Rank D, just like you guys.' Ivan raised an eyebrow. 'What do you want, Desmond?' Desmond swallowed hard. 'I was wondering if I could join your group. I mean, it's four to a group, right? And I don't really know anyone else.' Ivan shrugged. 'Fine. But don't expect any special treatment.'"