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When you accidentally fall down the stairs or maybe you were pushed down by someone and you hit your head only to find yourself awake in your bed, recalling all your memories from your past life. Coming to the conclusion that you have been isekaid as a villainess. so you try to chop down the death flags but instead end up raising your own red flags of men. Or maybe you suddenly wake up one day to find yourself in the body of a villainess. Then you start making amends for your character. But you have a fiance who is your future murderer. So to escape that death flag you enter into a contractual marriage with someone else, who ends up becoming your lover. Yes. A contractual marriage!!!"Nope!!!" No!! Objection. When you are isekaid into that typical setting you break the engagement. YES. BREAK THE ENGAGEMENT!!As for whether you are the isekaid villainess or a mob character, who cares?That was until a mechanical voice ruined it all one day.System generating..........Just live your life which is a buy one get one free miracle. Sometimes being under the shadow feels better than being under the sun.…

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BOOK THREE IS FINALLY HERE. "His lashes....fl..fluttered!!""Hi....his fingers moved.""He has woken up!!"The people I had left behind on my road to revenge cried tears of blood upon my rise from my eternal slumber. My friends were wailing in happiness; the very same friends I had abandoned in my pursuit of revenge. I had forgotten about them. So waking up to see them in tears and snot made my heart guilty than ever. Deep down I knew I was a shallow scum for not even thinking about them once. *BANG*The yakuza boomed through the door, his breath is disarray. His eyes looked at me with disbelief. Relief washed over him upon the realisation that this was not a dream. "You...you are awake. You are awake.""This is not a dream." He uttered frantically with a grim look on his face. Yet the worry was obvious in his eyes. The people that had missed me terribly kept wailing upon my return for they thought they had lost me. Thanks to my god I awoke again. Thus my life, this time, was returned to me as Zeke.…

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The Dragon kingdom and The Lost souls gathers at the Royal palace to attend the 100 year ceremony.But when one of the Lost souls refuses to attend it,the world tilts in chaos as myths and legends are unveiled one after another by the Divine siblings and the remnants of 96 other tribes.A Ritual seemingly Righteous cloaked with curses;engraved rich history in it;of how the world 'Douhalo' was born and yet who were the sinners to save the 'destined to crumble' world before the curse prevails?…

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A collection of one shot short stories revolving around different genres from different perspectives. The contents and the characters may vary from place to place and person to person. A product of one of my many fictional stories. It may include contents of depression, suicide, tragic death and other disturbing contents. Regardless, this collection shall continue with unbalanced intermissions.…

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MY THIRD BL STORY. AS I ALWAYS PROVIDE A BRIEF SUMMARY OF MY STORIES LETS DO IT A LITTLE BIT DIFFERENTLY THIS TIME. MEANING THERE WILL BE NO SUMMARY WHAT SO EVER. HAVE BEEN HOOKED ON OTOME, ISEKAI, TRANSMIGRATION AND REINCARNATION MANHWAS LATELY SO IT INSPIRED ME TO WRITE A STORY OF ONE OF THESE GENRE. BUT I WANTED TO MAKE IT DIFFERENT. WITH A BIT OF YAOI SMUT ABOUT FIRST LOVE, BLENDED WITH THE DELIGHT OF MYTHOLOGY, LEGENDS AND REINCARNATION, OF COURSE ITS NOT ALL ABOUT LOVE. DO READ AND FOLLOW THE STORY TO FIND OUT. I STARTED THIS STORY ON AN IMPULSE BUT NO WORRIES ALTHOUGH THE UPDATES MAY BE INFREQUENT I HAVE NO INTENTION OF DROPPING IT. TO MAKE IT WORTHWHILE I SHALL DO MY OWN RESEARCH AND EXPLORE ADI FOLKLORE TO MAKE THE STORY INTERESTING. YUP, THIS STORY IS INSPIRED BY ADI FOLKLORE. PLEASE DO LOOK FORWARD TO IT. THOUGH THE CHOICE IS YOURS IN THE END. AND YES, DO NOT MIND MY GRAMMATICAL MISTAKES AS ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST LANGUAGE. ALSO THE NAMING CULTURE IS PARTICULARLY PECULIAR. DO NOT MIND IT.…

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I ALWAYS THOUGHT I WAS THE SECOND MALE LEAD. BUT TURNS OUT I WAS EVEN LESS THAN THAT. WHEN I THOUGHT I HAD DIED, I MET THE DEVIL. EXCEPT THAT WE HAVE MET ONCE BEFORE. THE DEATH THAT LED ME HERE, WAS THE SECOND TIME I HAD DIED. "YOU HAVE FULFILLED THE TERMS OF THE CONTRACT." THE DEVIL SAID. "YOU ARE THE FIRST ONE TO SUCCEED. IT WAS INEVITABLE THAT YOU LOST YOUR MEMORY AND YOUR WILL FOR REVENGE SANK DEEP INTO YOUR LOSS." IT WAS HARD TO ACCEPT. AS AN AGENT FILLING THE ROLE OF THE SECOND MALE LEAD, I THOUGHT I WAS BORN AS ONE. BUT EVERY IDENTITY I HAD EVER HOLD WAS A HOAX. BECAUSE THE REAL ME WAS SOMEONE PATHETIC WITH THE WILL OF GOD AGAINST MY SIDE. LIKE EVERY STORY IN A ONCE UPON A TIME.....A MISTREATED CHARACTER WHO WAS ABUSED WAKES UP ONE DAY; WITH THEIR DEMEANOR COMPLETELY CHANGED; AS IF POSSESSED. WITH THE BLESSING OF A SECOND CHANCE TO LIFE, THE MISTREATED CHARACTER SHINES BRIGHTER AGAINST THE DARK, THE CONTRAST OF HIS PAST SELF AND HIS CURRENT SELF ESTABLISHING THE FOUNDATION OF THE TITLE "PROTAGONIST." HE FACE SLAPS HIS FEAR WITH COURAGE. CHANGES HIS IMAGE FOR THE BETTER. WITH EYES RIPPLING LIKE CLEAR WATER HE CHARMS EVERYONE UNDER HIS SPELL. MEN FALL FOR HIM. WOMEN FAWN OVER HIM. AMONG THOSE MEN WHO ARE OF HIGH VALUE BECOME THE MALE LOVE INTERESTS. THOSE WHO ABUSED HIM FELL FOR HIM. THE MAN WHO RAPED HIM FALLS FOR HIM. THE TYRANT EMPEROR OF ANOTHER KINGDOM BECOMES INFATUATED WITH HIM. EVEN THE FAMILY THAT SOLD HIM AWAY WANTS HIM BACK. ALL THESE CHANGES HAPPEN AFTER THE SOUL IS CHANGED. THEN WHAT ABOUT THE ONE WHO HAD DISAPPEARED?WHAT ABOUT THE ORIGINAL SOUL OF THE BODY THAT THE PROTAGONIST HAS TRANSMIGRATED TO? I WAS EXACTLY THAT ORIGINAL SOUL:THE REAL OWNER OF THE PROTAGONIST'S BODY.ZEKE, IS, BACK!FOR REVENGE. THIS WORLD WILL BURN DOWN WITH MY REVENGE. I REMEMBER NOW! I HAD SOLD MY SOUL TO THE DEVIL. FOR REVENGE. AND NOW, MY REVENGE STARTS. I WILL MAKE THIS WORLD MY HELL.…

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HOW DOES IT FEEL TO BE THE SECOND CHOICE IN A PERSON'S LIFE? I was always the 2nd choice in everyone's life. People always left me for someone, someone who was a bigger jerk than me. I couldn't understand why they left me for assholes such as those bastards. This always happened in my dream. Every single time people left me to be with a toxic guy when I was the better choice. In my dreams, those people who left me were, sometimes a girl and sometimes a guy. Nevertheless I was always abandoned in my dreams while the guy who takes them away glares at me with a smug smile on his face as if screaming "I won."Why was I always the second choice in their lives? I don't understand. What am I lacking?"YOU ARE TOO KIND!""YOU NEED TO BE ASSERTIVE AND ROUGH ON BED TO WIN.""PEOPLE THESE DAYS LIKE TO BE CONTROLLED AND LEAD ON!!" "YOU NEED TO BE A BIT MORE TOXIC, MANIPULATIVE AND DEMANDING!" "BADBOYS ARE A TREND THESE DAYS!""JUST BE A BIT MORE OF AN ASSHOLE OR ELSE YOU WILL NOT WIN! YOU HEAR ME?!?"SAID A CERTAIN ANNOYING BUG!"......." WTF!I QUIT!!!…

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"Aren't you tired of the way you live?" A voice inside of him would ask."What can i do? I was born to live the life of a killing machine that dances to the command of my master. You think i never tried to run away from my life?" He would reply. That was him. The prodigy, the pride and praise of assassins. His hands were dyed with blood. Blood of men, women, children and the aged. He tried to rinse the blood out of his life but failed miserably. It was like a string attached to him, following him even in his dreams."I see you are trying to run from your shell." The old woman said to him. "You are a pitiable person. When death welcomes you i pray you be free of your chains." She smiled as her cracked lips left her final breathe and her eyes lost its gleam. "Aaahhhhh!" The sound of painful scream echoed the room as he pressed his sword into his skin. He was ordered to kill the president of the country and bombard his residence. That was his last mission. But instead of leaving the house alive he stayed behind watching his piece of work decorate the walls of the building. He smiled. "It seems this is the only way to attain my own freedom."The sound of exploding bombs thundered into the ears of his comrades. They had realised what the man had done. However death brought him a new life. He was gifted the chance to live in freedom, to redeem himself and live the life he had wished for. But inside the world of a book. Life was all happy and beautiful. Until one unfortunate day he was entangled with the worst situation as he had to present himself before the antagonist of the book. Standing before him he caught his eye and was recruited as one of his personal guard. Moreover the protagonist of the story was very much to his distaste. But nothing could be worst than being objected as a sexual toy by the villain of the book, who had his ways with him right?…

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"You are too overpowered. Your existence poses a great threat to my son and daughter of fate. I had no other choice but to kill you." This was the voice of God he heard when he was about to enter the door of death. "A tragic oped character, sigh, its a very popular trend right now. The normal cliche of losing all your loved ones, an illegitimate son of a noble household, possessing overwhelming magic, good looks and what not. But as I kept writing I realised I made you way too oped, to the point your existence became a threat to the plot." The voice of god spoke to him again. "...Are you the one who killed my family?" He asked back with a blank expression. "Yes." Spoke the voice again.This simple one sentence angered him to the point he fought harder against his predestined death. He was enraged. The death of his family was orchestrated by this damn god, his life made miserable and painful, so he had to rise again, back on his two feets so he could destroy the god's world.And so he did. He rose again, defeating his death. Then he had his revenge by almost destroying the world. Almost!!!Before he could lead to the death of the Male and the female lead a thing called system was bounded to his soul. He was forced to leave his world and enter many different worlds."Well, Unfreeze the OOC!" He demanded with a malicious grin on his face. He had to have his revenge. But most important of all, he had to be the one incharge of his characters. "......." The system shivered at his words, its invisible eyes bulging out. Unbeknownst to him, a GOD had embarked on a journey to a portal of unknown origin right at the time when he was entering a new world. "Oh fuck!" He cursed as he realised a dangerous point. "This is not the protagonist! Who is he?"Novel cover: Drawn by me aka @pushisinung.…