Weaver

In a world where even mirrors lie, can one still trust what they see? On the edge of the unknown, a young orphan stands ready to cross the threshold into a realm no map dares to chart. Each morning, she trains. Each night, she prepares. Not to live… but to survive. Her life is a solemn ritual, a routine carved by fear and fueled by resolve. Hidden from prying eyes, between crumbling walls and poisoned memories, she hones her body like a blade — and her mind like a weapon. But nothing can truly prepare you for what lies beyond the veil. The System whispers. The Mirror calls. And the echo of a shattered past beats in time with a heart that refuses to break. For when you have no family, no home, no name… there is only one path left: to become what the world never saw coming. A survivor. A huntress. A puppeteer. A shadow. Welcome to a world where fear has a voice, solitude a face, and death… a reflection.

Inola was just your typical beast kin orphan—ears too sharp, stomach too empty, and dreams far too big for the crumbling orphanage she called home. The place was run by a greasy baron with a combover and a crooked smile, who made sure the kids knew the value of silence, obedience, and cheap labor. But today—today was her thirteenth birthday. And somehow, today also happened to be the day she found herself standing in a line stretching halfway across the capital, clutching a ticket made of black silk and gilded gold leaf. Her fingers trembled just holding it. Everyone else in line stared like she’d grown wings and started breathing fire. She still didn’t know how this happened. All she did was help a sweet old lady cross the road yesterday. The carts had been fast, the rain had been pouring, and she’d nearly slipped twice. But the old lady had smiled, warm as cinnamon bread, and handed her the strange ticket without another word before disappearing into the alleyways. It wasn’t until this morning that Inola learned who that old woman was. The former Queen of Vaerindale. Disguised and wandering the city for her own mysterious reasons. And that ticket? A personal invitation—one of only thirteen—to enter the newly discovered Mythic Dungeon before anyone else. A dungeon no one had survived exploring. A dungeon rumored to contain Essence Stones—ancient artifacts of unimaginable power, used to forge custom classes with limitless potential. And Inola, ragged boots and patched coat and all, was going in as a scout. Well… whatever. Life hadn’t exactly offered her many handouts before, so this? This was a miracle. And she wasn’t about to waste it. Her claws flexed. Her tail twitched with anticipation. “I’m going to make a better life for myself. Even if I have to claw it out of the dungeon with my bare hands.” Read as this fox kin becomes the most powerful illusion-type classer as she masters how to bend reality with her Phantom Weaver of the Veiled Eclipse class.

Anemoi Valoria arrives at the great Ascension Ceremony ready to claim his place among the wind-weavers—only to return home and find his world in flames, his name smeared with conspiracy, and masked enemies hunting his every step. Stripped of status and driven skyward by whispers of a deeper power, he must navigate shifting alliances, unravel a hidden betrayal, and decide whether to embrace a destiny chosen for him—or forge one of his own. When the very currents that hold the realms aloft begin to unravel, Anemoi will learn that legends are born not from privilege, but from the courage to face the unknown.

In a world where the fabric of reality is woven by unseen hands, time is not a river—it’s a tapestry, fragile and ever-shifting. Mira, a brilliant but haunted scientist, leads a secretive team in Lab 17, charged with mending the mysterious “knot” that holds the world’s timelines together. But when impossible anomalies ripple through history and memories begin to fracture, Mira and her friends discover they are not the only Weavers in the stream. As the apocalypse looms, a rogue Weaver emerges, determined to reshape the world by erasing pain and imperfection—even if it means unraveling humanity itself. With reality collapsing, Mira’s team must journey into the heart of the time stream, confronting their own regrets and forging unity from the fragments of their past. Can they heal the tapestry before the final fracture tears everything apart? Or will the Watchers’ ancient secrets doom them all? Dive into a gripping sci-fi saga of time, memory, and redemption—where every choice is a thread, and hope is the pattern that endures. Sea of Unraveling Hours By Reven Blade

"Kill them all - every last member of House Grim must die tonight!" That was the last thing Renard heard before his world turned to ash. One night was all it took for him to lose everything - his family slaughtered, his home burned to ashes, all because the other Great Houses branded them traitors. They thought they wiped a noble line. Instead, they created a monster. Rising from the despair of losing everything, Renard became the beast Sovereign. He embraced the darkness and rose to the position of the 7th commander of the dreaded demon army. Leading an army of Demons and monsters, he brought three legendary Heroes to their knees and crushed four Great Houses to dust. But just as revenge was within his grasp, the champion of Humanity - Klean Weaver's holy sword pierced his heart. Renard thought that was the end. But something impossible happened. He woke up in the past, in a time when his family still lived and House Grim stood strong among the Eight Great Houses A second chance! A chance to change everything. That wasn’t all. For unknown reasons, he inherited the Legacy of the Devourer, a power that lets him consume the strength of his enemies. Was it a curse? Or a blessing? He didn’t know. But for Renard, it is simply a tool to protect what's his. The Lords of the Great Houses think they're untouchable in their high castles. They have no idea what's coming. This time, the Beast of House Grim hunts first!! *** Join the Discord for story discussion, events, character art and more.... Discord Link: https://discord.gg/YtJKT4kzEA

Atlas, a typical drinking gamer, stumbled upon a game called World Weaver, a simulator that would let him shape an entire world in his own universe. What he didn’t expect was to wake up the next morning, floating above the very world he had slept to life. Follow Atlas in his journey to strengthen his world in preparation for a future conflict against other Weavers. At the same time, experience his world and its growth through an anthology format. Read as new characters emerge, experience challenges, and grow. Discord: https://discord.gg/Uw2EBTwFkT

Synopsis: The Supreme World Conqueror The story begins with Don Adraels, the youngest son of an Earl in the turbulent Helimdor Region, who, on his wedding night, awakens a dormant ancestral power known as the Black Flame. This volatile force grants him absolute will, strategic insight, and devastating magical abilities. With his fiery-haired bride, the powerful battle-mage Caria Thornf, at his side, Don embarks on a brutal campaign to consolidate power in the south, transforming their arranged marriage into a fearsome partnership forged in fire and power. Don's rise is swift and relentless. In a series of cunning military campaigns, he systematically defeats the rival earldoms of Helimdor, culminating in a decisive war against the ruthless Earl Ekarvel Tidor and his unseen, terrifying ally, the Pale Wraith. Don and his unified forces not only shatter Tidor’s legions and conquer his volcanic fortress of Emberstone, but they also find a way to break the Wraith’s mind-bending power, proving the Archduke's dominance over both flesh and spirit. With Helimdor unified, Don begins building his empire. He secures the allegiance of the south’s great houses—Griffor, Aetheria, and the vengeful remnants of Hailch—not just through conquest, but through a series of strategic marriages. Each of his queens—Caria (Consort of Flame), Callara (the Iron Queen of the Mountains), Marell (the serene Sky Weaver), and Serina (the Queen of Vengeance)—brings a unique power and loyalty forged in a unique intimacy with Don. Their diverse magical and martial abilities, amplified by his Black Flame, become the pillars of the new Obsidian Court. Don formally declares himself Archduke of Helimdor, establishing Emberstone as his capital and launching ambitious projects to build a self-sufficient dominion. He establishes a War Academy, a Grand Magisterium for arcane research, and, with the help of Lady Marell and Earl Dornel Hailch, forges a secret trade route to bypass the Crown’s royal blockade. This rapid ascent draws the jealous ire of Crown Prince Strelm, who orchestrates a shadow war from the capital, Erydon. He first sends a spy, who is covertly assassinated by Don's spymaster, Leinara Veyeb, now transformed into the chilling commander of the Black Blades. When a blockade fails, the Crown resorts to a new tactic: a highly public duel of honor. A renowned champion, Sir Gareth Solara from the noble House Solara, is sent to challenge Don's claim and legitimacy in single combat. Now, with the eyes of the entire kingdom upon him, the Archduke of Helimdor must prove that his power is a force of legitimacy, honor, and unstoppable will, ready to either be recognized as a sovereign ruler or plunge the kingdom into the massive civil war he has been building toward.

"Soul Weaver's Requiem" tells the epic story of Elara, a young Soul Weaver born with extraordinary empathy in a world perpetually shrouded by the Veil – a mystical mist born from a cataclysmic "Great Emotional Shift." This event, caused by an ancient being named Seraphim attempting to eradicate intense emotions, instead fractured the world's soul, giving rise to monstrous emotional manifestations called Eidolons.

Thrown into the chaotic "god Verse," Ryan Stone awakens a power beyond imagining: the SSS-Tier "Ultimate Infinite Extraction System." While others struggle with mundane abilities, Ryan can deconstruct anything, from monster corpses to ancient artifacts, even the fading signatures of defeated foes, assimilating their essence to achieve limitless growth. From a desperate survivor in a starting outpost, Ryan’s unique talent propels him to unimaginable heights. He outwits cunning rivals, crushes powerful challengers in Sector-wide scrambles, and seizes control of a god Weaver, becoming a Sector Lord. But as he unravels the secrets of the lost Precursors and the cataclysmic Reality Schism that shattered their universe, his system evolves, granting him the power not just to extract, but to impose his will on reality itself.

Astrails Academy — a dazzling, dangerous crucible where the kingdom’s golden heirs and arcane prodigies forge their power to control the empire’s future. Ace Dragnell is none of that. A low-tier scion with nothing but a worn satchel, a sharp tongue… and a dangerous gift to disassemble himself, atom by atom. But tearing down centuries of privilege means more than surviving hallways packed with elite spell-weavers, noble heirs, and factions that could topple kingdoms. Everyone here is watching — and they play dirty. Ace’s ambition is simple: unmake this broken system and rebuild it, piece by piece. The only question is… Can he pull it apart before it pulls him under? Time Will Tell Tales

Samuel Raveish was the undisputed master of his digital realms, an otaku recluse whose life revolved around the precise optimization of fantasy RPGs and the meta-knowledge of countless light novels. In his cramped London flat, he lived an existence of comfortable detachment, perfecting character builds and conquering virtual gods, always musing, "If only life had a reset button." Then, his cynical wish was brutally granted. A blinding flash, a rending agony, and Samuel awakens in Aetheria, a vibrant, chaotic medieval fantasy world brimming with powerful, unpredictable magic called Primordial Aetheric Currents. Before his eyes, a persistent, translucent blue screen flickers: "ERROR: SOUL INTEGRATION FAILED. REPEAT ATTEMPT 622,822,031." Samuel’s initial reaction is pure gamer logic: he's the chosen protagonist, this is his Isekai fantasy, and the "error" is merely an overpowered cheat ability. He quickly discovers his "cheat": Return by Death. Each excruciating death sends him back to a "last stable state," usually his humble cot in the "Stumbling Stag" inn of Oakhaven, memory intact, but body reset. But Aetheria is no game. His first attempts to "optimize" his life and "quest" his way to power are met with humiliating, agonizing deaths. He stumbles into Dire Beasts in the Elderwood, falls victim to simple traps, or dies from mundane poisoning, forcing him to endure the visceral horror and cumulative psychological toll of dying repeatedly. His reliance on meta-knowledge crumbles against a world that doesn't play by rules, where even low-level threats can be deadly, and magic is wild and untamed. As Samuel loops through minor local conflicts, like the mystery of The Missing Child & Whispers of the Weaver, he repeatedly interacts with the first faces he comes to know in Aetheria: Elara, the pragmatic innkeeper; Lyra, the kind-hearted healer; and Roric "The Keen," the suspicious watchman. These initial encounters and the shared (though for them, forgotten) experiences within his loops teach him the immediate dangers and societal norms of this brutal new world, grounding him in its harsh reality before his journey inevitably leads him beyond Oakhaven. Unbeknownst to Samuel, a far grander, more insidious force subtly governs Aetheria: The Grand Conclave of the Aether. Operating through seemingly benevolent Virtuous Arch-Orders and shadowy Sinful Arch-Orders, the Conclave seeks absolute control over all Aether and, by extension, all life. As Samuel’s loops lead him to uncover deeper secrets beyond Oakhaven, his unique ability to learn from death might make him an unwitting disruptor to the Conclave’s meticulously crafted schemes, drawing their chilling gaze. This is the story of Samuel Raveish, an otaku forced to shed his cynical detachment. Enduring countless brutal deaths, he must navigate a world of genuine chaos and unexpected humanity, struggling to bridge the gap between his optimized gamer mind and the raw, painful reality of true existence. Can he master his terrifying "cheat" to not just survive, but to truly live and find purpose in a world that consistently defies his expectations, even as the powerful Grand Conclave moves to control all of Aetheria?

[You have slain an unknown divine shadow] In a dark cave deep within Yuno Mine, a young daredevil stood over a dissipating figure. A gut-wrenching weight of tribulation filled his chest. After the Great Doom War, humanity fled into the stars, leaving their home world drowned in radiation and ruin. Centuries passed, a young man named Enzo takes on the job of a freelance Weaver, hopping from planet to planet using Weave Pod technology, fighting for a better life. On one particular mining mission, he is drawn into a series of mysterious events where he is infected by a strange anomaly—Stardust. Now, he must face trials of the past and present as they collide before his very eyes. [Weaver, prepare for your first voyage]

[Warning: Mature, sensual content, lots of smut and a very tight plot!] "So many beautiful girls!" After an unfortunate science experiment gone wrong, 25-year-old virgin Ren Kisaragi, wakes up in a strange new world. A world where curses manifest as eldritch horrors, bringing destruction with every breath. A world where female weavers command the very laws of reality and bend the elements to their will, while male warriors, blessed with monstrous strength, can shatter mountains with a single blow. It doesn’t take long before he realizes he has reincarnated into "Mystic Chronicles", a fantasy novel he once read and dropped out of boredom. However, he isn't the protagonist or even a side character, he’s just a nameless extra, a mere background figure destined to fade into obscurity. But there’s one problem. He’s somehow enrolled at Imperial Academy, the most prestigious weaver academy in the kingdom… which is supposed to be an all-girls school! And as the only male weaver in an entire academy of talented (and terrifying) female weavers, his existence alone is enough to shatter the balance of the world. With a suspiciously broken cheat, an entire school of powerful and competitive girls watching his every move, and curses lurking in the shadows, Ren must navigate this chaotic new life before he gets caught up in a story that was never meant to include him. But maybe—just maybe—he can turn this anomaly into an advantage. And if fate allows, fulfill his lifelong dream of being surrounded by beautiful, ambitious women while he's at it. Can he survive this world where he's the ultimate anomaly? ——— Support Table. Every 100 PS or GT: 1 Bonus Chapter. Castle: 5 Bonus Chapters!

In a fractured world where memory fuels power and the human psyche is both weapon and refuge, a dying Archive calls out to the last Seeker. Haunted by visions and hunted by forces that feed on memory, Alex Renn uncovers a hidden sanctuary — the Archive of Embers, a place where forgotten stories are planted like seeds and where pain, once written, can reshape the world. Alongside the enigmatic Nira, a memory-weaver with secrets of her own, Alex must walk the Spiral of Becoming — a path of rituals, confrontations, and awakenings — as time collapses and reality frays at the edges. But as the Pulse weakens, and truth blurs into nightmare, one question remains: Can memory save the world — or destroy what’s left of it? A slow-burn epic of identity, trauma, healing, and the quiet apocalypse.

When the skies fall, Solaris will vanish. Layla was ten when she saw the vision. Born as a Weaver—an elemental wielder cursed by fate—she saw the end before anyone else did. Now, with Solaris standing on the edge of annihilation, she’s searching for the boy who vanished in the flames… and the truth behind the gods who abandoned them. Kevin, the banished prince, still hears the whispers of a dead queen. San, the boy without past, bears an ancient power that could reshape fate—or unravel it entirely. The world is dying. The stars are lying. And when the truth of Altair awakens, no one will walk away unbroken. This is not a hero’s journey. It is a story about broken promises, a cost to challenge destiny, and a path to the warm place.

"They called him a thief, a traitor, a legend. But Elias Veyne was just a boy who refused to kneel." In the sun-washed kingdom of Valenor, where the royal House of Solas rules with divine right and the power of Royal Edict—commands spoken in sunlight that cannot be disobeyed—Elias Veyne is born into the shadowed edges of the middle class. His father is a scribe, his mother a weaver, and his older brother Theron a loyal soldier-in-training. Elias is unremarkable in every way—until the day he fails his exams and realizes the truth: knowledge is power, and power is locked away from those not born beneath the sun’s blessing. When the royal Choosing Ceremony assigns him the humble Verdant Art (a Path meant for farmers and healers), Elias refuses his fate. He sneaks into the royal library and steals the first of many forbidden truths: Frost Logic, the icy discipline of the war-torn continent Veymar. His theft burns half the library down, branding him a criminal—and awakening a hunger for more. Driven by fury and the memory of his brother’s betrayal (for Theron, ever the loyalist, disowns him), Elias flees Valenor. His journey takes him across the five continents: Veymar, where he learns Frost Logic by standing in frozen rivers until his legs go numb. Kharaz, where he bargains with a merchant-lord for Coin’s Will, trading his blood for power—and debt. Sylvain, where rebels teach him the deadly side of Verdant Art, poisoning his own veins to grow weaponized thorns. The Unnamed Isle, where whispers tell him the final Path—Echo Walk, the power of the dead—awaits. But power comes at a cost. Each stolen discipline wastes his body: his hands frostbitten, his voice ruined from mimicking Royal Edict, his skin rotting from thorns. Worse, the Solas family hunts him, twisting his legend into that of a madman. When Elias returns to Valenor, it’s not as a hero, but as a living rebellion. He proves that Royal Edict can be wielded by anyone—shattering the divine right of kings. The people rise, the palace burns, and in the chaos, Elias confronts Theron, now a captain in the Solas army. Their final stand is not between brothers, but between faith and freedom. Theron, bound by duty, fires the execution shot—but misses on purpose. Elias, his body failing, dies mid-speech, his last words unfinished. Legends say he walks the Unnamed Isle still, a shadow with five scars—one for each continent, and one for the brother who loved him too late.

MYTHS, LEGENDS, CHRONICLES AND TALES OF WAR: They whisper from the scorched earth and the drowned depths, etched on crumbling steel and sung in the funeral of forgotten peoples. Some true, some false, spun from fear and the fading memory of glory. But one truth bleeds through them all, a crimson thread in the tapestry of ruin: BLOODSHED, PAIN, SUFFERING. The rot began not in mortal hearts, but in the heavens themselves. GREED, a serpent coiling around divine thrones. JEALOUSY, a poison in ambrosial cups. SPITE, a dagger plunged by brother into brother. UNCHECKED EGOS that scraped the vault of stars. UNTAMED RAGE that cracked the foundations of the world. I saw it unfold, this symphony of annihilation. While the OLYMPIANS, thunderbolts like wrathful serpents, clashed against the NORSE GODS whose axes sang the doom-song of Yggdrasil, the very Tree groaning under their fury... Below, the ATLANTEANS, masters of crystal and crushing tide, and the celestial SHENS, weavers of elemental harmony, tore at each other’s throats in a BLOODLUST for dominion over realms mortals could scarce comprehend. And then, the venomous strike: the ORISHAS, their brilliance dimmed by envy for the opulent DEVAS and graceful DEVIS, whispering secrets to the shadows. They forged an unholy compact with the cunning, myriad-faced YOKAIS, turning their combined might not outward, but inward, to rend the very empire they coveted. A betrayal that drowned golden spires in the divine river of ichor. All the carnage. All the destruction. Wrought before my very eyes. The horror was not merely in the scale, but in the instrument. The HEKA. My creations. Forged not in malice, but for advancement; tools to sculpt mountains, to calm storms, to heal wounds that rent the sky. Tempered for justice; blades meant to sever chains of oppression, shields to guard the innocent and lowly. Conceived in peace, instruments to bridge gaps between realms, to weave understanding where only suspicion grew. Yet, grasped by hands steeped in greed, they became engines of torment. The HEKA that could mend bones sundered souls.Weapons that could summon light ignited funeral pyres for continents. That could command the seas drowned civilizations. Each glorious purpose twisted, inverted, used to INFLICT PAIN and CAUSE GRIEF on a scale that scarred the cosmos. I, HOGREGORON, the Maker, watched. Helpless, filled with regrets. My forge-fire cooled to chambers of shame. When the dust settled, eons later, it was not dust, but the ASHES OF GODS. The thunder fell silent. The axes lay shattered. The crystal cities were glass tombs on ocean floors. The celestial harmonies were discordant echoes. The vibrant courts of Devas and Orishas were silent sepulchers. No triumphant paeans echoed. No victors raised banners on the scorched and sundered earth. Only silence, thick and suffocating, broken by the mournful wind whistling through the skeletal remains of Yggdrasil, through the broken columns of Olympus, through the drowned halls of Atlantis. NO WINNERS. NONE VICTORIOUS. I stood alone. HOGREGORON. The Last. The Remnant. Upon a plain that stretched into desolation, where once vibrant realms had pulsed with divine energy, now only CHAOS reigned; a landscape twisted by final, cataclysmic magics, raw and weeping. No survivors.

Vaakyasatya: The Truth Weaver Genre: Indian Ancient Fantasy | Mythological | Psychological | Strategic | Caste-Dharma Conflict Narrative Style: First-person | Modern but formal Setting: Ancient India (Mahabharata Era), rural village near Hastinapura Name (Reborn): Bhadrak Original Name (Past Life): Atharva Mishra Birth: Reborn into a low-caste (Shudra) potter family Power: Once per day, can transform any false statement, belief, or claim into absolute truth, but only if: It benefits him He mentally authorizes it It is heard, believed, or said within earshot

[Matured Content] In a world of gods and Faes. Isadora Skaldwood was born a Fae but of impure blood “mannfae” deemed an inferior creation of the olden gods. Yet at birth she was kissed by the goddess of life and blessed with the ability of a skin weaver, capable of healing any wound or affliction. Betrayed by her family, she's sold for gain, shipped across the world to a brothel, into the hands of a selfish businessman who exploited her abilities for years. Travelers come to this brothel not to lay with the rumored mannfae but to seek her abilities. But then everything changed when “He” appeared… Kraven Val Thrond, widely known as “The Reaper," a terrifying warrior feared by those who dared speak his name. Dangerously handsome, a presence identical to the god of death, silver eyes like the crescent moon—but a mind dipped in madness. Isadora despises him, not just for stealing her away, but for thrusting her into his world of blood and chaos. He’s insane! But that’s only the cherry on top, his obsession is wicked. But when he touches her, mix emotions and desires stirs, can a madman feel something? Of course not! He's more inclined to kill her than succumb to his desires. He has this "Thirst" and it triggers mostly toward her. Just a kiss is a clear invitation toward death and when he touches her... she might greet the god of death soon. Have the gods damned her again? They had thrown a Dark Fae toward her way who's obsessed with owning her soul. But in life, only a mate can claim another soul. ~ (Excerpt) "What do you even want from me?" Isadora asked, this time more desperate. "The answer to that question, love," he leaned more until their lips almost touched. "I really wish there was one," he murmured, before crashing his lips against hers. Sparks surged through her in waves, but she bit his lip, hard enough to draw blood. The action seemed to make him stop and she pushed away from him. Kraven licked his lips, amused and a maddening look in his eyes. "Go away!" she yelled at him, tears almost building in her eyes. Why was he making her feel this way? Hatred burned through her veins and yet torn between this was an undeniable pull. "I will, love.." he replied with a dangerous edge to his tone and an eerily glow to his silver eyes. "If you can outrun me, first..." he added, taking a step closer and she instinctively took one back. "Run, Isadora..." he growled, his voice raw and animalistic, like a beast on the verge of unleashing wrath. "...run!" ~ A/N: This is Dark Romance, don't expect a sweet ML! Extra Tags: #darkromance #slowburn #blood&gore #morallygreyML #medieval #warriors The cover is mine!

In 2500 at the turn of the century, the first virtual reality VRMMORPG game 'Celestial Weavers' was released, This game took everything to its peak, from it's realistic graphics to the fantasy adventures, With the release of this game, it becomes the most popular existence in this world, because this game not only provided in-game currency equated in real life value - Money, But also that you can find your loved ones who died in this world in the game 'Celestial Weavers' world, Endora! Their words and equating in-game currency to real world hyped this game to so much that countless players from all countries dived into this game. This is the story of Damien, an ordinary high school boy who died yet reincarnated in this advanced technology world. In this life, he had a happy family, but his mother and sister died in an accident, leaving him alone in the family, When Damien saw this game, he was stunned. Because he had played and was a big fan of this VRMMORPG game in his previous life. This was an open world gacha game in his previous life, he used his precious time and money to build this game account, why? Because he wanted to collect all the Waifus in the game, they were beautiful and looking gorgeous! However the most surprising thing was yet to come out, He met his biggest surprise when on the eve of this game release day, he awakened the system, Many Women, Many Blessings, Now with the use of the lucky talisman that his system provided, he met his twin sister and mother in this game early. Life continues as their family became happy again, Yet everything changed when this game merged with reality one year after its release! Nevertheless the only difference for Damien and his family was that they became even happier! *** Tags: Reincarnation - Slice of Life - Smut - Harem - No Yuri - No NTR - But Contains Netori - VRMMORPG - Milf - Princess - Different Races - Mature - R18 - Sex Stories - Hentai - NSFW - Pregnancy - Chaotic Neutral Main Character - Extreme Wish fulfillment. ***** To see character's illustrations and to get instant chapter release, join my discord server; https://discord.gg/38sHvNaUzr

Samul is a novel author. He enjoys writing novels and even reading other's works as well. But that's just it. Reading and writing novels. Those are the only things Samuel enjoyed in his whole life. His parents were well-off and he didn't need to find a job to feed himself. Everything going well for him until he died, his health was worsening as the day went by. Before he died he tried to write a thank you letter to his parents but he couldn't do that too. The next thing he knows he wakes up in the world that he created, [Blade Of Destiny]. However, instead of transmigrating into the body of the main character or even a side character, the boy became an extra called Lucas Darkheart. Who is Lucas Darkheat? No Idea! He's just an Extra in the novel! ...Or is he just an Extra? ______ Note: The cover is mine and also this cover is made by Author A4KL. &-- Support me one Pateron patreon.com/InkWaver_122

The world teeters on the edge of collapse, battling ecological ruin and geopolitical turmoil. When Arjun, a seemingly ordinary man from India, gains absolute command over all digital networks, he initially uses this god-like power for humanity's good. He becomes a silent guardian, a beacon of hope in a darkening world. But hope quickly turns to horror. A new, terrifying gift emerges: visions of a catastrophic future – cataclysmic earthquakes, submerged nations, plagues, and the monstrous rise of alien species from uncharted depths. These prophecies culminate in a chilling vision of 2050: only 500 million souls remain. Overwhelmed by the scale of impending doom, Arjun makes a brutal choice. If humanity is to survive, it must fight as one, even if forced. In a shocking global broadcast, he reveals chilling future events, proving his foresight with an undeniable, terrifying display: hijacking a Chinese warship, seizing American command, and launching a nuclear strike on a terrorist site. He gifts the world 'HOPE,' a universal AI, and 'BABEL,' a language translator, setting the stage for a desperate, unified war. Witness Arjun's transformation from reluctant hero to humanity's ruthless, pragmatic savior, fighting a future he desperately wants to change." [CONTENT WARNING: This novel contains graphic depictions of fictional global destruction and mass casualties in real-world locations. Reader discretion is advised.] ["The first 21 chapters build a powerful foundation, setting the stage for an unforgettable experience. From Chapter 22 onward, prepare for an explosive, a breathtaking, a gripping escalation that will solidify this as a story you won't soon forget."]

They said the world was broken. They didn’t know the truth: It was unwoven. In the scarred ruins of the Hollow Zone, Kael Iroh—a forgotten, broken boy—becomes the first to survive the impossible. When the sky splits and Threads of Reality fall to earth, Kael is claimed by the Arkanexus Protocol, a forbidden system that once stitched the laws of existence itself. Now marked as the First Conduit, Kael awakens a Soul Loom—a living system that lets him see emotion as threads, manipulate memory as power, and rewrite the very code of life and death. But every thread comes with weight. Every skill he gains exposes a deeper cost. And worse: he’s not the only one chosen. There are others. Some gifted. Some corrupted. Some—not even human anymore. In a world unraveling from the inside out, Kael must face the remnants of old gods, secret organizations, and the memories he was never meant to recover. He isn’t a hero. He isn’t ready. But the Loom doesn’t wait. He can weave the world back together… or destroy what’s left.

Anya of the Whisperwood Pack is a timid, gentle soul who, at the annual Harmony Feast, finds her fated mate in Rhys, the formidable Alpha of the Stonehaven Pack. But instead of acceptance, Rhys publicly rejects her, accusing her of treachery, blinded by a decades-old lie spun by Anya's cunning cousin, Mara. Shattered, Anya flees into the wilderness, where she is found by an ancient witch who helps her unlock a powerful Empathic Echo. Anya sheds her timidity, mastering her unique gift, which reveals Mara's insidious deception and her role as a pawn of the Shadow Weaver, an ancient evil intent on severing all mate bonds. Meanwhile, Rhys's pack faces escalating attacks and dwindling resources orchestrated by Mara. He grapples with profound guilt as he uncovers the truth of his mistake. When Stonehaven is trapped by a calculated den collapse, Anya returns, transformed, using her Empathic Echo to guide them to safety. Forced to fight side-by-side, Rhys's pride shatters, realizing Anya is not just his mate, but the key to their survival. Together, Rhys and Anya confront and defeat the Shadow Weaver, though not before he unleashes a final, devastating act, beginning to unravel mate bonds globally. Their only hope lies in their own shattered bond. In a profound act of atonement and acceptance, their bond fully reweaves at the Nexus, sending a wave of healing energy throughout the werewolf world. "His Rejected Luna" is a tale of profound transformation, second chances, and the power of truth. It explores how Anya's journey from rejection to self-discovery not only reclaims her destiny but fundamentally reshapes her mate, heals a fractured pack, and brings unity to a world on the brink of unraveling.

In a world fractured by an ancient cataclysm, where magic bleeds from the bones of forgotten cities and strange Riftborn creatures prowl the ruins, survival is a cruel art. Kaelen, a silver-haired orphan born amidst the rubble of a shattered metropolis, possesses a rare and volatile affinity to the three primal fabrics — Space, Time, and Matter. Hunted for his anomalous power, he is captured and subjected to brutal experiments by a secretive cabal of nobles and rogue scientists. They seek to control what they do not understand. But Kaelen survives. And then, he escapes — unleashing raw, uncontrolled destruction in his wake. Betrayed time and again, Kaelen sheds the remnants of naivety and embraces a darker path. Cold, calculating, and manipulative, he becomes a force of dominion, wielding his abilities with terrifying precision. From ruined kingdoms to forbidden archives, he begins to build a foundation of power, attracting loyal—and dangerous—companions, including powerful women whose affection borders on obsession. In a world ruled by secret councils, ancient bloodlines, and hidden gods, Kaelen refuses to be a pawn. He will be the architect of a new order—or the harbinger of its end. The Weaver of Shadows is a dark fantasy epic of betrayal, power, forbidden magic, and ambition, told over a thousand chapters where kingdoms will fall, gods will kneel, and shadows will shape the future.

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Once a ridiculed "Blank Slate" in a world powered by Awakened skills, Kim Min-jun unexpectedly gains the seemingly useless F-rank skill: Lucid Dream Training. He secretly transforms his dreams into an intensive training ground, mastering combat and surprisingly improving his real-world abilities. Forming the underdog guild "Dream Weaver" with his first allies, he utilizes his unique skill to silently train his low-ranked team to punch far above their weight, drawing the suspicion and hostility of powerful S-rank guilds. Facing deadly conspiracies and global threats, Min-jun's enigmatic guidance and Dream Weaver's unconventional strength earn them international recognition, proving that true power can be forged in the realm of dreams and leading to an unexpected ascendance on the global stage.