Contemporary System Web Novels & Stories

Sia, an overworked office worker, stays up until four in the morning to finish a 300-chapter apocalypse novel with a miserable ending. The next thing she knows, she's in the body of its most hated villainess, in a pink bedroom, holding her diary. The world is falling apart. A strange gas is giving people deadly powers that burn them out in three days. The male lead, Skyler, a cold and grieving researcher, believes the villainess murdered the woman he loved, and he has already killed Sia twice. A third death is permanent. A system gives her thirty days to make him love her, or she dies for good. His affection starts far below zero. To survive, Sia has only a secret from the book, a strange chill that warns her of danger, and a team that wants her dead. The cure is far away, and the gas is following. She read the ending. Now she has to rewrite it.

Vivi Shepard died a miserable death. Betrayed by her boyfriend and her so-called best friend, she was used as bait in a deadly dungeon and left to bleed out while the two people she trusted watched without remorse. But fate gave her a second chance. Vivi woke up one week before the apocalypse, with all her memories of the future intact. This time, she knew what was coming. When the sky turned red, mysterious crystals descended upon the earth, granting humanity supernatural abilities. Spatial gates opened, monsters flooded the world, and civilization crumbled overnight. In the new world, power was everything. The strong ruled, the weak obeyed, and Hunters risked their lives exploring dangerous dungeons for the strength to survive. But Vivi had something no one else possessed. After absorbing the golden crystals she worked hard to get, she awakened a mysterious system. Armed with knowledge of the future and a power that defied the world’s rules, she would no longer be the helpless woman everyone could exploit. This time, she wasn’t going to survive the apocalypse. She was going to rise above it.

"Sign it, Seraphine. Marguerite is waiting." That was the last thing he said to her before the crash. I know because I read it, word for word, on a train that carried me home for the last time. I hated that ending. I cried over a stranger's death and fell asleep cursing the man who let her die. Then I opened my eyes in her bed, with her wedding ring on my finger and her unborn child beneath my palm. "Welcome, Host," a cold voice whispered. "You have ninety days before the plot claims you." Ninety days. One husband who has never loved her. One ending that has already been written in blood. But I know what happens next. I know who smiles at the funeral and who really pulled the strings. And this time, the wife isn't begging. "I want a divorce, Evander." His face goes white. Good. Now he is on his knees in the rain, crying out for the woman he threw away, while she walks away with his heir and no intention of looking back. He wrote me out of his life. I'm rewriting the ending.

I woke up in a trashy romance novel just in time to sign my divorce papers. The cold CEO expected me to cry, but I took the $50 million and ran. Now I have a glitchy System forcing me to ruin his life, a renowned billionaire obsessed with me, and a hidden old-money family backing me up. Now he wants me back, but he can't afford me anymore.

Defense attorney Julian Voss doesn't lose — and he doesn't do relationships, not since the one reckless night three years ago he's spent every day since pretending he doesn't remember. Assistant State's Attorney Adrian Cole remembers everything. Especially the morning after, when Julian never called. When a federal judge turns up dead and his much-younger husband is charged with murder, Julian and Adrian are thrown back into the same courtroom on opposite sides of the case — and neither of them can stop thinking about the night three years ago they never talk about. But the deeper Julian digs into his client's case, the less it looks like a simple story of jealousy and money. The judge was hiding a second life — a secret lover, a hidden fortune, and a very powerful man who's used to buying the outcome he wants. And the people who know the truth keep disappearing. As the investigation pulls back the layers on a decade of quiet, ordinary corruption, Julian and Adrian have to decide how much they're willing to risk — their careers, their case, and each other — to actually get this right. Some verdicts take longer to reach than others. Some people are worth the wait.

Rule #1: Stay away from Vincent Alistair. One of the mistakes Hazel made was trying to create a dispute between Katherine and Vincent. Rule #2: Never make an enemy of Katherine. I still remember how Hazel died but I never got to see who the killer is. Whoever it was, I believe he is in this world. Rule #3: Never try to do anything to meddle in the story. Remain a side character and continue to enjoy life. *** When I transmigrated into my favourite novel as the fake heiress who had already lost her life, I had one clear mission: run far away from Vincent Alistair, stay clear of my sister, and live a life of pure luxury. I also had sixty days to change my fate and make sure I didn't die a second time. But when I told Vincent I would never marry him, I didn't expect him to suddenly show interest in me. Now the arrogant, ruthless billionaire is hellbent on making me his wife, insisting he fell in love with me at first sight. Every scheme I use to escape him fails, and every day I spend by his side makes my heart betray me a little more. Meanwhile, my sister, the true heiress and the original female lead, looks at me as if she is ready to kill me. The more the plot changes, the more I realise something is wrong with this world. If I fall for the male lead, will I be saved, or will I lose my life all over again?

Seventeen-year-old Maya lives in a city where your future is decided by a test on your eighteenth birthday. Everyone expects her to join the high-ranking Scholars, but Maya has a secret: she has been dreaming of things that haven't happened yet. When she accidentally predicts a major accident, she catches the attention of the underground Resistance. Now, she is on the run from the very people she was supposed to serve. She must decide if she wants to be a perfect citizen or the girl who brings the whole system down.

The world was about to be hit by a catastrophe, Sera was the person aware because she was killed once, betrayed by the man he trusted most in her first life, her boyfriend, Nathan, the biggest shot in the combat academy. He pushed her to a zombie horde, she mutated into a blood sucker, watching with tears in her eyes as Nathan disappeared with the woman he swore he hates. Sera woke up 10 days before the apocalypse, given a strategic system to survive and the task to find the most powerful man in the combat academy, because together, only them would survive and save the world, and find the reason for the apocalypse. This time, she was going to cut everyone who betrayed her before and pay them back with interest, forge a stronger alliance with whom the system called the most powerful man, the man she least expected.

Flora Whitmore was the deadliest assassin alive. She died on a mountain bridge on her way to meet the family she had just found, killed by the adopted daughter who wasn't ready to be replaced. She wakes in the body of Eliza Sinclair, a girl nobody in her own house takes seriously, with a raw red line around her neck and a golden rabbit in her head. His name is Aurex, the Supreme Treasure System, and he knows what everything is really worth. Antique markets, jade stalls, estate sales, auction rooms. Aurex appraises whatever Flora sees, shows her what's hidden inside it, and sets quests to find rare pieces, paid in points and upgrades. Refuse one and there's a penalty. Each one unlocks another piece of the dead girl's memories. Flora never expected to be good at old junk. She turns out to be terrifying at it. Her first hunt is personal: the necklace someone tore off her neck. Treasure also draws the wrong kind of attention. At an auction she meets Xavier Blackwood, the cold billionaire who has hunted the assassin Viper for years and has no idea he's looking at her. He needs a pretend girlfriend. She needs access. One contract, no feelings, no questions. Meanwhile, a woman wearing Flora's face sits at the Whitmore table. Xavier's childhood sweetheart cries on cue and guards a lie. Four brothers are waiting for a phone call that won't come. Three mafia brothers who never stopped searching for their lost sister are about to meet her without knowing it. Every clause has a loophole, and Xavier, who wrote the rules, is the first to start breaking them. Sharp-tongued, slow-burning and full of well-earned slaps.

Nia spent an entire night reading a tragic web novel, only to end up furious. The female lead, Kimberly Holland, was an absolute doormat, slapped by her father, kicked out by her brother, cheated on by her husband, and bullied by her in-laws, all before dying a miserable, lonely death. Disgusted, Nia wished for just five minutes in the story to tear every single villain apart. Be careful what you wish for. Waking up drenched in a fountain pool, Nia realizes she has transmigrated straight into Kimberly’s wet gown, right at the moment of her high-society humiliation. But this time, the spineless heroine is gone. Armed with an unhinged mouth, zero self-restraint, and complete spoilers for every dirty secret in the book, Nia turns the Kruger mansion into a bloodbath of face-slapping satisfaction. There’s just one tiny problem: fighting off a family of biological failures is exhausting, and she needs an indestructible shield. Enter Finnick Kruger. The terrifying, criminally handsome uncle-in-law who holds the real power of the empire, and the only man in the entire story with a working brain. To ruin her cheating ex-husband and crush the Hollands once and for all, Nia makes a shameless play for the top power player himself. “Uncle Finn, since your nephew’s marriage certificate is fake... why don’t you marry me instead?” She thought she was just using her meta-knowledge to rewrite a tragic script, until the universe decides to reward her with a System of its own.

Six years ago, A doctor told me my newborn daughter didn't survive. I broke into a million pieces. I never truly healed. Desperate for cash, I take a job as a nanny for Alexander Vance-A billionaire whose six year old daughter, Jasmine, is infamous for terrorizing every nanny in the city. She hates me on sight. She locks me out, throws tantrums, and makes it her personal mission to drive me insane. I almost quit. But every time I look into her stubborn, fiery eyes, something pulls me back. Then came the accident. While cleaning a scrape on her knee after one of her stunts, my heart stops. On her inner ankle rests a distinct, crescent shaped birthmark. The exact birthmark my baby had before they declared her dead. My hands start shaking. My breath hitches. "Who gave you that mark?" I whisper, tears blurring my eyes. Jasmine glare at me, pulling her leg away. "Don't touch me! You're not my mom!" Alexander steps into the room, his blue eyes locking onto mine. "Is there a problem with my daughter?" I stare at the billionaire who has no idea his late wife stole my child. My baby didn't die six years ago. She's been living in this penthouse all along. And I will burn the world down before I lose her again.