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Ruler of Beyonders

The stars did not shine the night he awakened. Not because they were gone— But because they turned their faces away. --- Deep beneath the lands where memory has crumbled and gods no longer dare to speak, Tian Zhen awakens. He is not a hero. He is not a villain. He is a reminder. Of what the world once was. Of what it once feared. Of what it tried to bury beneath silence. Tian has no memory. No past. No proof of who—or what—he is. But the world remembers. The void remembers. And something buried far below the continent of Elaris, beneath schools of arcane learning and floating cities of mana, begins to stir again. --- In the sky, mirrors fracture. In the ground, Relic Titans rise. And from the Rift—a wound carved into reality—Voidspawn begin to spill into the world. Tian tries to live as a student at Xihe Academy, a sanctuary of knowledge, spells, and history. But even within its enchanted halls, he is not safe. Not from the dreams. Not from the glyphs burning beneath his skin. Not from the girl with no shadow who says she’s seen him die a hundred times. His every step cracks the world. His very existence bends fate. And now, a Throne that was never meant to be claimed begins to call him back. --- But Tian Zhen wasn’t the only one sealed away. There are others who remember. Others who watched him fall. Others who fear what happens if he begins to remember himself. And far away, on the other side of the mirror sky… Other Tians are watching too. --- A dark epic of mirrors, memory, and myth. In a world where silence binds more tightly than chains, One boy must decide if he is a savior, a weapon, or the last mistake the stars will ever make. Because Tian Zhen isn't just walking forward. He’s walking back into the wound the world tried to forget. The world remembers heroes. It fears monsters. But it forgets the ones who choose silence over salvation. Tian Zhen was one such forgotten soul—buried beneath centuries of dust, where light dared not reach and names lost meaning. But some awakenings do not come with prophecy or praise. Some come with shadows that breathe and silence that listens. Far from the eyes of the living, he descends into realms untold—where truths rot, and power does not shine, but devours. They do not speak his name. They do not know what he is becoming. But the darkness remembers…
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My Ex's Uncle and Me

Maisie Fleming thought her life is over. Not long after she finds out about her infertility, she is served divorce paper. Ever since then, her insecurity grows and her confidence drops. Living feels like a burden for her as she carries on with her daily life like a robot. One day, opportunity hits her in a way she never expects - a car accident so painful yet welcoming and when she wakes up, she is now married to Edmund Bainbridge - a complete stranger. As she tries to figure out how that happens and ways to annul the marriage, she finds herself falling for the charm in being Edmund's wife. It is him who makes her see her true worth and how the people surrounding her love her all the same despite being infertile. Unfortunately, her world shatter once again when she finds out Edmund have been hiding too many things behind her back and that includes their happy marriage begins with a one-sided marriage of convenience. --- "Is it true?" I stood frozen, unable to respond. My eyes were too busy locking in on the little boy's head resting on Alistair's shoulder. Is that his son? A sharp tug ripped my heart into pieces. A child that I failed to give - someone who will continue carrying his name, blood and lineage. "You don't have to go this far and force yourself to marry him," Alistair's obvious pleas shake my entire being. I wanted to comfort him saying there has been no one but him in my life. I wanted to be in his embrace! Instead, another man's arm wrapped around my shoulder and pulled closer. "Alistair, fancy seeing you here. I see you have met my wife." "WIFE?" Alistair's words and my surprised voice synced at the question. My head turned at the man who I have spent the previous night at. --- "Alistair is my nephew," he answered when I asked of their relationship. "Your nephew?!! On whose side?" I racked my brain trying to figure whether I have seen Edmund before and going through all the relatives I have met. "Why? He's not your ex-boyfriend is he?" Edmund smirked but his smile dropped as soon as I opened my mouth. "No. But he's my ex-husband," I whispered.
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Misunderstood Villain: Heroines Mourn My Death

"All untainted paths lead to the one truth." — A kind man named Malik died a ridiculous death. His soul was ripped out of the flow and shoved into the body of some cliché "Villain" in a faraway land... One that had already reached the end of their story. He had ten days before his public execution concluded. This Villain—well, Malik—used to be a Beggar. One that grew into a Magi, then a Seeker, then a Professor, and then... A Sultan. The one ruler of the entire world. Now? He was stuck facing the very people he loved, ready to pay for all the “evil” he had done. Fate seemed hellbent on ending him no matter where he went. But just as he was about to give up... {Would you like to witness your real history, your Path?} A Script appeared before his mind’s eye. {Would you like to make it past your Promised Day?} {Would you like to become a True King?} {If so, repeat after me…} It gave him one word—ancient, powerful, and clear. “BASSORĀH!” Many paths came together. Then, a projection appeared. And it began to display... his memories? — This is a story about suffering. Regret. Anger. And forgiveness. {Volume One, Remember Me: Complete} {Volume Two, For Whom The Bell Tolls: Complete} {Volume Three, When the Sparrow Falls: Complete} {Volume Four, I Saw A Dream: Complete} {Volume Five, Second Sun: Complete} {Volume Six, The Deprived Movement: Ongoing} Extra Tags: Drama. Reaction. Misunderstanding. Transmigration. Time Travel. Uncringed Title: I Won't Forgive You.
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