Novel 729 Novels & Stories

It wasn't much but it still was something. A new gate had been put to prevent just anyone from getting access to the male hostel. The gate was black, and tall — almost thrice as tall as Harold, and looked like it was crowned with prongs. Harold wondered if any of the changes was because of what had happened last semester. He didn't let that bother him. He reached the gate. Right before he got in, to his right, a young man with a permanent scowl on his face sat under the sun. He had a desk before him and a lot of paperwork sprawled all around.

It pulsed like a beacon to those of us who could still feel beyond the madness. Not just life. A link. A possibility the curse hadn’t expected. Something that terrified us. Something that might save them. Or doom us all. A noise behind me — a branch cracking. I whirled, teeth bared. Another cursed wolf emerged, black-eyed and twitching, its body more bone than flesh. It tilted its head at me like it could smell my hesitation. “Watcher,” it rasped, voice ruined by time and rot. “The master waits. The new moon comes.”

"Years have gone by, and you haven't changed. You flirt with me and then you just toss me aside." I froze, then turned around, my eyes wide with disbelief. He spoke softly, "Back in high school, I was the one who liked you first. I was the one who brought you breakfast every day. I was the one who secretly put class notes on your desk. However, you fell for him instead."

Yet, the man who had shared my bed for seven years didn’t offer a single word of care. Just then, my phone vibrated. When I checked, it was an official offer letter from an overseas company with which I had interviewed online. Without hesitation, I replied to confirm my start date. Then, I quickly pulled up a flight booking page and chose a departure seven days later. Since the house was empty most of the time, it would be easy to leave without notice. My hand had not fully recovered, but I managed to pack my luggage quickly. When everything was ready, I stood in the middle of the room and looked around. I had lived here for seven years. To say I felt nothing was impossible, but more than re

I am now in the guest wing of Eliza and Boris's estate, a place so clean and strange it might as well be another planet. I have not left this room for seven days. I have not spoken to anyone but Eliza, and only when she presses food or pills into my hands with her soft and soothing voice. I am aware of her husband, Alpha Boris, somewhere in the mansion. Occasionally, I hear him moving, hear his deep voice arguing, and always fading before it can land any blow.

Is the code name 1712 hard to hear, or should I call the system Alux next time? "What the master says, the system will listen." In the hands of Sophia Marin suddenly appeared a novel summoned by Alux; a novel that was written by her best friend on her birthday. "Why did Alux give me the novel, I've read it all?" "The system recommends that the owner read it carefully once to fully understand the details of the quest because the person who has penetrated the book's evil villain must know the content of the novel." "Say what? I reincarnated into a reverse novel."

“One joined our class today. From a single glance, you'll think she is an angel. Long green hair, sparking green eyes, her nose is so long, and her lips are so small and pink, but... He trailed, then crouched in his seat as if making himself look as small as possible. “She is a demon grandmother. Everyone was scared of her, even Miss Eva.“ He raised his teary-eyed eyes to look at her. “It's okay. Maybe you were just dreaming; demons don't exist.“ His father, concerned about his son's sudden fright, decided to coax him. “It wasn't a dream, dad. Her name is Miracle, and she's new." Suddenly, his small finger stretched forward and pointed at the TV screen still running in the living room. “That

My name is Jennie Dawson. I was just an ordinary college girl whose biggest achievement was pulling all-nighters to read smut novels. Then one night I dropped dead at my desk… and woke up inside the very book I was reading, as a pretty background character who happened to share my name. The heroine, Nancy Porter, was a transmigrator with a system. Her mission was to seduce my brother and turn him into her devoted plaything, living a life of indulgence with her day and night until she could finally return to her world.

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"Please escort her out of the premises." Two burly security guards promptly strode up and restrained each of Susie's arms, and she struggled futility for a while. But just as they almost took her away, she wheeled on me with a venomous glare and growled through her teeth, "Did you think you've won?! Let me give it to you straight—if I can't have it, you won't get it either! And if I have to suffer, you will too!" Suddenly freeing herself from the security guards, she pulled out a tiny glass bottle from her handbag that contained a dark brown liquid.