enemies to lovers

Imagine waking up in an unknown luxurious room knowing nothing and in the body of a younger version of you after an accident. This happens to Lancelot Arcade, who miraculously survived a road accident and reincarnated in another world. Not only was he given a young body, but he also discovered that he was a magic user. It would have been great until he discovered he only has a defensive magic user with extra skill. How will he survive in a world where combat magic is a must when he only has defensive magic to protect himself?

Kibe Takayuki is a mob character, who has no interesting events in his life besides his life of... degeneracy. He notices the world is filled with main characters of their own stories. He begins to notice this and takes action immediately. Watch how this comedy parody shows how one deals(degenerately) with it.

Martin Luther, a Mafia member in Newland, disappeared without a trace when assassins hunted him. Martin was forced to jump into the river to save himself. However, unlucky Martin hit a rock while jumping into the river and ended up unconscious. When Martin woke up, he didn't remember anything and only remembered his first name. He was forced to marry the grandson of the man who helped him. At first everything was fine, but when the old man who saved him died, Martin's suffering began to be felt. Will Martin remember his past as a big Mafia boss and end his suffering as a useless son-in-law, or will he continue like that.

Rafael is fired from his company after being framed by a colleague. On the same day, he also witnesses his lover’s infidelity with the very colleague who betrayed him and led to his dismissal. However, after acquiring a system, Rafael’s life takes a drastic turn. With the help of the system, he becomes a conglomerate capable of founding a large corporation. And, with the system’s assistance, Rafael will exact his revenge on those who have ruined his life!

She slipped off the engagement ring, her voice cold. “You’ll never be the man I need,” she said, walking out and leaving me broken. Years later, as I stood successful and untouchable, she begged for my help. My heart ached, but I turned away. “You made your choice,” I whispered.

"Oh my God! When last did you have a shower?! You reek!" He yelled pinching his nose to block out the smell. **** "Just go and die in a ditch or something!" **** "Exactly! Crawl back to whatever hole you came from!" **** "Of course not. I definitely don't know a dirty, poor delivery boy who slaves his ass off only to be paid little to nothing." **** "Oh! You idiot! You were meant to take it on the counter! Do I need to teach you everything like a child?!" **** He just wanted this world to end right here and right now. Enough was enough! When was he ever going to enjoy his life?! When?! He was miserable. He just wanted to die right now. Everyone hated Arthur Duderte, including the woman whom he thought loved him. Everyone turned their backs against him, until mother luck shone on him and he received news that he was the heir of the Duderte Empire... One of the biggest empires in the City. Now, he had the power to get revenge on those who had ridiculed him in the past.

Long, long time ago, before humanity ever existed on earth. There were seven celestial realms of power with celestial civilization, humanoid beings created and ruled by a god Divine. A thousand celestial warrior candidates fought against each other to the death until seven outstanding godlike heroes remained. Thus, the god Divine made these warriors god guardians to protect a thousand worlds, and out of the celestial dead bodies of the thousand candidates, the god Divine created seven different colored celestial Mana stones, each filled with unlimited powerful Mana of magic known as the philosopher’s stones. Each god guardian was given a stone according to their name, rank, and task. The first guardian was known as NEPHILEN EBUBE, God guardian of nature and lord of giant forests. The second was called AMADEUS AMADURA, the red-armored God guardian of war. . The third guardian was called Elemental, Goddess of all elements, The fourth guardian was DESTINY, guardian of fear, fate, and destiny. The fifth god guardian was called GATE KEEPER the brown armored keeper of time and space. . The sixth was called LIFE, the Golden God guardian of science, technology, and knowledge. The seventh guardian was called CHAOS, Vondor the Dark Lord had only one wish, to unite all parallel thousand worlds with the seven stones into one army, gain full control under his rule. A demon high king whose name was called demon high king DEUS was chosen with his army Neo, known as the third Adam, has within his veins and flesh the blood of darkness and lineage of vondor, The blood of a god and a human will undertake a journey to gather six heroes to honor the guardian's final quest from the thousands of worlds and save the seven god guardians to fight a final war against vondor.

Silence. Like a nice bucket of shhhhhhhhh. Everyone shut the effing fudge UP! That's all I've ever wanted. *Sigh.* But silence comes in different flavors. There's mint - the peaceful kind that wraps around you like a blanket. The kind I chase at 2 AM. I've cried once. Just once. With a bucket beside me, watching heroes with super suits and impossible strength tear each other apart. Somehow that feels less broken than my reality. Then there's the suffocating silence at school. Not an ice cream flavor. This one tastes like metal and shame. High school is my personal hell. Empty wallet, empty lunch tray, empty seat beside me like I'm radioactive. Empty soul on Wednesdays because middles are always the worst. *The usual.* But Emily made the silence bearable. Mint-flavored again. Until she broke something between us. *Snap.* One moment she's whispering secrets with me, the next she's weaponizing them. She scattered my private thoughts, added her own twisted lies. The betrayal burns hotter than the stares drilling into my back. I went from invisible to spectacle. Being a ghost feels like luxury when you're dodging spit balls and "accidental" lunch trays. But somewhere between my third panic attack and contemplating switching schools... *Something shifted.* Like in those games you play, when your character suddenly glows and the screen flashes: "New Skill Unlocked" And it wasn't just in my head. I tested it. Small things at first – a pencil moving across my desk when I focused hard enough. Then books. Then someone's lunch tray right as they walked past Emily. *tap tap tap* I used to think rock bottom was the end. *Well ladies and gentlemen,* it's just a really messed up spawn point. And now? I don't stumble from cliffs anymore. I swim in gravity, and dive head first.

“Hector! Hector!” Christen screamed. “Hector! Please help me! They have our daughter!” His wife's scream was the last thing Hector expected to hear on his return home after years in the military. The house was in shambles, blood everywhere and his family was no where to be found. Little did Hector know that one phone call was going to change his life for the utmost worst and destroy everything he had built for almost a decade. With nothing left to his name, Hector is at the brink of despair, betrayed by the country he had served with his life until he is approached by a strange man. A dead man for that matter who offers Hector not just a chance for revenge against his enemies, but an opportunity to have everything he's ever wanted. In this twisting tale of revenge, death and bloodthirst, Hector finds himself entangled in a dangerous quest. This is slightly altered when he struggles as he finds love yet again with a mysterious journalist. Will this new face in the picture cool Hector's burning, vengeful heart? Or will the Chance to Play God consume him completely?

Dave, a housekeeper and an ordinary delivery guy was humiliated in front of everyone and treated like a trash bag. He almost gave up after his wife cheated on him and when his wife's family kicked him out from their house. He went out to gather money to pay his father's hospital costs when he encountered a middle-aged man who revealed his true identity. He isn't the same poor Dave that everyone used to know; perhaps he is the president's hidden successor.