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Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess

Have you ever suffered from cultivation tropes including but not limited to: Arrogant young master living waaaay longer than they should? Genius MC turned trash turned genius again? Peanut galley and everyone else lacking common sense and NOT being called out on their bullsh*t? The MC themselves lacking common sense several times? Cool characters we meet but NEVER see again? Then you're in luck! Here at Another World Trip: Journey with My Cat and an Otaku Loli Goddess we spit in the face of our most hated tropes over and over and over again with reckless abandon and embrace the ones we love! Join our socially inept MC, his cat and a goddess who made the wrong choices in life and is now paying for it in the best of ways. Don't suffer from the tropes, kick your leg up, relax and laugh your ass off! Discord Link: https://discord.gg/9gntC4N

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The Blue Tower

When I heard a soft, and gentle voice, asking me if I'd like to go to a new world, far away from here... I didn't even think twice about it. My life on Earth could hardly have been any worse, right then - and the chance to start back over was more than I could have dreamed of. But now that I'm here, I'm starting to discover that this new world is really nothing like what I had been expecting. Right now, I'm all alone, in the middle of a huge, and darkened forest, with nobody to tell me where to go, or what to do next. And somewhere, far off in the distance... I can hear something huge, and strong, moving slowly through the woods. Before, I was hoping to get the chance to start my life up all over again. But now, I'm just hoping to make it safely through the night. Maybe once I achieve that, then I can finally start to think about what's going on... ... and then, maybe, I can figure out just why it was that I was brought here, exactly - and just what sort of a world it is that I've arrived in.

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New life in AOT(Attack On Titan) World

After his death, the MC met a high-level being who told him that he can send him to a world to live a second life with a few cheats with him...and of course, the MC agree to it. In case some recognized the story from webnovel.. I am the author, I decided to share my story here and there

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The Unknown

Fem!Harry. After saving the Philosopher's stone, Dahlia Potter soon discovers the world isn't as black and white as she believes it to be. She suddenly discovers the truth of her true parentage and is faced with the threat of not only Voldemort, but beings and people off realm, who would wish her harm, if they discovered who her father is.

In Serial12 Chapters

Hello, I'm Candace, but you can call me Kandake. I'm a literature and non-fiction writer who has a passion and belief that art imitates life. A Sound Mind is meant to represent the existence of such in the eeriest of ways. From spirituality to crime to cults to history and sex. There are pictures in it too to back up the factual yet shocking details of said story. I'll say it's up to the reader if they deem my chapters worth a read and I sure hope it is. I hope you enjoy A Sound Mind as much as I enjoy writing it.

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The Hunt

Cecily's blade swung, hitting its mark as always. The man's arm fell to the cold grass of the prison with a familiar thud. He let out a blood curdling scream. A warning to the rest. Stay away, the Hunter is here. That's the name they'd given her, the Hunter. After she cut off the man who tried to rape hers masculinity, they stayed away. She'd made it clear anyone who tried to touch her would be hunted and slaughtered. Cecily kneeled down, pushing the man's face into the dirt so she could use his back as a seat while she trifled through his belongings. "You're hurting my ears," she told him, no remorse in her voice. "Quiet down before I really do kill you."The man but his lip, well aware that she wasn't lying. Sobs shook him, making for an uncomfortable seat. She, however, didn't particularly feel the beed to kill him. It happened, not often, but it did. "Oh, hush up," she hissed, taking out a bag of rations with her metal hand, "it doesn't hurt that bad."With her good, human hand, she dropped the plastic bag of food into her own bag. She pushed up, off the man back. As she was about to walk away, bag slung over her shoulder, brushing against her autumn colored braid, she turned back to him. "Consider yourself lucky," she said, no hatred in her voice, there never was. "Consider yourself lucky that you didn't do anything stupid. And even luckier if one of the scum bagged criminals in here feel a little light in their hearts and help you. Consider yourself luckier if you die there."With that, her old black and white Nike sneakers carried her off into the brush of the huge prison.