Dear tired Reader, it is an honor that you have chosen this book amidst the heavy, gloomy aisles of the Library.It is with some regret, however, that I must inform you this book is ill.Your fingers should be able to feel the raised Proliferation of tissues on the surface of the Skin of the book,The...

Klaus had spent his entire existence as a puppet, bound by the strings of fate. However, a miraculous turn of events granted him a fresh start. The remnants of his former constraints smoldered in the ashes of his past. Now, unshackled and determined, he resolved to forge his destiny according to his...

'Death' It was meant to be the end, but it brought a new start.After a destructive nether storm consumes his world, Jack finds himself face-to-face with a powerful being who tasks him with a mission he can’t refuse. Reincarnated as Asriel—the most tragic, doomed character from a novel he once...

I've been able to see ghosts since I was young. It wasn't particularly harmful. They didn't do me any harm; in fact, there were many benefits. Like telling me the answers to test questions. Or telling me where a dropped coin was. Or letting me know there was a cute cat nearby. However, it was...

I've been able to see ghosts since I was young. It wasn't particularly harmful. They didn't do me any harm; in fact, there were many benefits. Like telling me the answers to test questions. Or telling me where a dropped coin was. Or letting me know there was a cute cat nearby. However, it was...

I can see ghosts. Even the ghosts inside games. But then…”Ah! Not there, over that way! My family heirloom is hidden there.” The ghosts in the game keep revealing hidden pieces to me.

I freed the s*aves, but for some reason, they keep chasing after me.

Charlotte Meklen had crossed into the Fars Empire, seeking only to become a civil servant in a different continent. She wasn't a combatant...But who would have thought that even clerical staff would end up on the battlefield!

Eric Langley, an eighteen-year-old boy whose parents passed away three years ago, had no known relatives and was left to fend for himself. To support himself, he worked in a bakery, using his earnings to cover his daily needs and indulge in his favorite pastime—reading chapters of the novel...

The baseball novel I was enjoying has finally come to an end. But the heroine I was rooting for lost?I couldn’t help but send the author a long note…When I came to my senses, I was in the novel. ...