The Forgotten Wood Clan

A die-hard reader dies and wakes up in the body of an insignificant background character in the very novel he used to mock for its overused tropes. However, he soon discovers a system tied to his soul — an ancient consciousness that claims to aid him in becoming powerful.

Her voice floats in the dark—slow, distant, cracked at the edges. A memory unraveling itself in ruin. "Oh… and I just died again." A beat. "Didn’t even get the chance to scream this time. Just burned. Like always." "But it doesn’t matter. None of this is real. Not really. It’s just… something stuck on repeat. A scene that loops like it’s written in the marrow of my bones." She inhales. Smokes chokes even the thought. "I think I’ve been trapped here for so long, I started dreaming with my eyes open." "Don’t get confused. I wasn’t always like this. I was a god. A ruler. Born of stars and saltwater. Atlantis was mine to inherit. My name—my legacy—was etched into the stone of the sea before I ever took my first breath." "And then…" her voice tightens "Mortals." "They didn’t worship. They hunted. They slaughtered the gods—burned our temples, tore our wings, shattered our hearts." "And me? They didn’t kill me. They needed me alive. Needed me to scream." "You ever wondered what it feels like—melted gold poured on your skin? Not once. Not twice. A thousand times. They’d stop. Let me heal. Then start again. That’s how I lost my gift. That’s how I lost my healing. That’s how I lost time." "I was just a child when the first war came. Barely 200 years old—barely chosen. By 500, I was ready for the throne. Strong. Steady. Loved." "Then the massacre." "Atlantis died." "And I disappeared into shadow." "Ten thousand years they kept me. Caged. Bound. Tortured. Not enough to die. Just enough to wish I could." "And then I saw my chance. I ran. I fought. I clawed my way out—" "But they found me. Again." "They reversed my age—ripped me backward through time like I was nothing but a thread. Left me a child. A hundred years old again. Powerless." "Then came the final curse: They locked me inside an illusion." "My illusion." "The one I created as a child—the night my village burned. The night I screamed and no one came." "Now I live that night again." "And again." "And again." "I die. I wake. I die. I wake." "Every ending is a beginning wrapped in fire." "And I’m tired." "Tired of bleeding for gods who are gone. Tired of breaking for humans who only know how to destroy." A long pause. "They used me." "Wore me out like a story passed through too many mouths." Then her voice drops—low, steel in it now. A whisper with weight. "But I swear… the next time I rise…" "It won’t be to save them." "It’ll be to end them." "They wanted a hero out of me." "I’ll give them something else." "A god... with nothing left to lose." READER ADVISORY: Everything in this world is handcrafted — from currency to the most basic details. My characters are morally gray, and each one is forged through relentless trials, not born into greatness. If you're hypersensitive, this story isn't for you. This book is brutal, raw, and unapologetically different. But if you’re craving something bold, dark, and unlike anything you’ve read before — step in. Thanks for reading.

"After losing everything, an 11-year-old boy walks beyond the forest... and into a world he never knew existed." Kalen Ravencrest's life is shattered the night he’s cast out of his home — his mother gone, his name erased, and his heart burning for revenge. In a world where the strong dominate the weak, Kalen’s silent vow sets him on a path far from the forest he once called home. Miles away, a quiet girl named Eirene is sent to the mysterious Maple Crest Home for unknown reasons. Surrounded by secrets, bullies, and whispers of a hidden past, she too must decide who she really is… and what she’s willing to fight for. As their paths inch closer in a world beyond the woods, destinies will awaken, friendships will form, and the shadows of the past will demand to be faced. Will they rise… or will the world beyond the woods consume them?

Athena, a lonely girl with flour-stained hands and a quiet heart, never expected to find a man lying in the cold night. He remembers nothing, not even his own name. But his presence feels... eternal. As days pass, she teaches him warmth, simplicity, and love. And in return, he shows her what it means to be seen. love grows, but slowly a storm hits, they realize there is a wall between them, like sky and earth, their love is full of consequences. Athena knows the cost of their love. But can you choose to stop loving someone... even if it means saving them?

The new book "I'm Really the Clan Leader" has been released. Please give your recommendations to the new book! I am the introduction divider...... There is no real cruelty or tyranny between races, all that exists is the survival and proliferation of a tribe. An unfamiliar soul, holding a treasure of a heaven and earth, descends onto these desolate wilds, becoming the leader of a small tribe, leading the tribe to dominate a region, from being weak to becoming strong, begins a long journey of conquest.

In the 41st Yuga, gods are forgotten, Dharma is dead, and machines control the soul. Aarav, the last ancient Rishi, is betrayed in a celestial war and reborn into a future where spiritual power is sold like software—and true cultivation is considered a myth. But when he awakens his dormant chakras using forgotten mantras, the world trembles. The heavens begin to stir. As technology tries to replace truth, Aarav brings back the lost path of Prana, Tapasya, and Dharma—one flaming step at a time. He isn’t just here to rise… he’s here to rewrite creation.

"He never remembered the dream fully. Just fragments. His mother’s humming. His father’s voice saying, ‘Keep your concept pure, Neo…’” They say if your concept’s too strong, it burns you alive from the inside out.

In a world where the heavens favor the powerful and trample the weak, Lin Feng was born with nothing—no clan, no talent, no future. Mocked by peers, ignored by elders, and cast into the shadows of the sect, Lin Feng clings to life with quiet fury. But fate does not forget its debts. Deep within a forbidden ruin, amidst shattered bones and crumbling stone, an ancient egg pulses with dormant power—and a voice from beyond time whispers his name. What begins as a desperate trial becomes the first step on a path that defies the very heavens. With a broken sword, scarred fists, and a body that begins to defy mortal logic, Lin Feng dares to forge his own way—not as a hero, not as a villain, but as something far more dangerous: a forgotten soul who refuses to be erased. Enemies will rise. Bonds will be tested. And as legends awaken from slumber, a single name will echo through the ages. Void. The heavens may be vast, but even the stars must one day tremble.

In a broken world where the Abyss leaks nightmares into reality, Kael inherits more than his father’s machetes—he inherits a war no one can win. Sector 7 is a graveyard of forgotten hopes. The Blessed, warriors bound by cursed Contracts with the Abyss, fight to protect those who despise them. Among them is Kael, wielding his father’s twin blades and a Contract that makes him unkillable—until he completes the Abyss’s cruel tasks. When a Shrieker swarm breaches the outpost, Kael discovers the truth: his father’s final mission was to kill a First-Class Abyss Monster, not just mindless creatures. Now, hunted by the corrupt UWN government, tormented by the Covenant’s lies, and stalked by the Hollow—a living weapon forged from humanity’s desperation—Kael must decide: - Is his father’s dream of peace a delusion? - Why does the Abyss whisper his name like an old friend? - How far will he go to carve a safe haven from the dark? Perfect for fans of: - The Broken Empire’s grim brutality - Attack on Titan’s desperate last stands - The Locked Tomb’s cosmic horror undertones

Ilya Valenpor was born a noble, but never lived like one. Branded a stain on her stepfather’s name and ignored by the court, her only value lies in her bloodline—and when a mysterious proposal arrives, she is sold into marriage like property. Her husband-to-be? Archduke Elias Wylt—the most feared man in the kingdom of Veltharion. Once hailed as the greatest sword master alive, Elias vanished from public life after a battle with a dragon left half his body burned and his soul scarred. Cloaked in shadow, wrapped in silk, he hasn’t been seen in over a decade. Some say he is cursed. Others say he is a monster. All agree: no woman should be sent to his side. But Ilya is done being silent. Thrown into a world of court games, ancient magic, and deadly secrets, Ilya knows she must either carve out power in the arms of the very monster the empire fears or succumb to the Knight in the Wooded Hollow.

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EXCERPT "Do you know what I love about you, Stella?" he whispered, his voice low and dangerous as his eyes darkened with desire. Before she could respond, Simon leaned closer, his breath warm against her neck. Slowly, his fangs emerged, glinting in the dim light. His fingers traced a path along her skin, slipping beneath the fabric of her shirt, sending a shiver through her. "Those pure, innocent doe eyes of yours," he murmured, his voice almost tender, "the way they plead with me, like you think you can stop me." Panic flared in her chest, and she pressed against his firm body, trying to push him away. "Sir, please... I am married. This is wrong—it’s a sin to go after a married woman." His response was a low, rumbling chuckle that sent chills down her spine. It wasn’t just the sound of it; it was the darkness behind it. The amusement in his laughter terrified her. "And I am a sinner, my little fish," he replied, his voice dripping with menace as his eyes flashed with hunger, before sinking his fangs in her neck.

Born under a cursed moon, Aira Moonstone was the pack’s disappointment—a quiet, overlooked omega with no wolf to call her own. Ignored by her family, belittled by her peers, and discarded during every training, she was forgotten before she ever had a chance to be known. But the silence forged something stronger than anyone expected. In one unforgettable moment, during a public training match, Aira faces Rowan, the pack’s most feared warrior—and defeats him in a single, effortless move. Her pack stares in disbelief. But someone else is watching. Lucien Blackveil, the cold, commanding Alpha of a rival pack, sees more than a fluke victory. He sees fury. Power. And a force that could change the balance of everything. With his scarred past and guarded heart, Lucien never expected to be drawn to a forgotten omega. Now, with ancient power awakening in Aira’s blood and danger rising in the shadows, she must decide: Stay the girl everyone ignored... Or rise as the warrior the moon never meant to hide.

During the Warring States Period in China, there emerged a great emperor - Qin Shi Huang, who conquered the six states and unified China. After he gained supreme power, due to his obsession with power and dissatisfaction with the natural laws of birth, aging, illness and death, the aging Qin Shi Huang began to build the huge Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor as his tomb and sent an official named Xu Fu to search for the elixir of immortality in various places. It's a pity that many years have passed and Xu Fu still hasn't brought back any news of the elixir of immortality. It is said that before Xu Fu set out, Emperor Qin Shi Huang had sent someone to draw a secret map of the underground palace of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. This was a key to opening the mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor. Emperor Qin Shi Huang hoped that one day Xu Fu would send someone to the tomb with the elixir of immortality to resurrect himself, so that he could continue to govern a vast empire. Legend has it that Xu Fu and his men eventually arrived at a place called Donghuang Island. But for some reason, they vanished from the island. No one has known the whereabouts of Donghuang Island throughout history. It is said that if one can find Donghuang Island, they will be able to find the map to open the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor and obtain the treasures cherished by the First Qin Emperor in the tomb. This has also attracted adventurers throughout history to pursue it relentlessly.

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Theo White blinks awake to the sound of a system message ringing through his ears. Welcome, adventurers, to your world of limitless opportunities. The game has begun. Elderspire Online, the most immersive VRMMORPG ever created, has just launched. Thousands of players flood its world, eager to explore, to fight, to carve out their legends. Theo is one of them. Or so he thinks. Something feels off. Fleeting sensations of déjà vu. Instincts that guide his actions before he even thinks. A strange log update that disappears before he can read it. But with chaos unfolding—players discovering they can’t log out, panic rising in the streets—he has little time to dwell on the unease twisting in his gut. Survival comes first. Answers can wait. But the world isn’t waiting. And as Theo moves deeper into Elderspire, he begins to realize that the greatest mystery isn’t how they got trapped. It’s why he feels like he’s been here before.

In a distant corner of the vast universe lies a very special galaxy. It is ruled by seven clans, each possessing powers beyond imagination, and each with its own territories, customs, and laws. For millennia, they have upheld a fragile peace… a peace that now stands on the brink of collapse. Ethan, a young member of the Evans Clan, dreams of rising to the pinnacle of power. But to get there, he must embark on an odyssey that will test not only his resolve, but also the people he holds most dear.

> They erased her name. Burned her bloodline. Left her for dead. But Milena survived. Reborn into the heart of the empire that destroyed her, she moves through the royal courts like a shadow—silent, sharp, watching. She has no interest in love. No patience for power games. Only one goal: make the crown remember what it tried to forget. Then she meets him—the Crown Prince. The man who unknowingly signed her family’s death. The man who starts to notice her. The man who, slowly… she can’t stop thinking about. This is not the story of a girl who wanted to be queen. This is the story of a forgotten heir who falls in love with her enemy… and still plans to bring down the kingdom

Slow and Exciting Story about Wood Golem Journey to Heaven

Eons ago, when the gods had still roamed the earth there came an evil entity acclaimed “The god killer” who rose simply for the mission to subdue all life. A war broke out spanning over hundreds of thousands of years, wreaking havoc and chaos. A world once with thousands of gods each with their own purpose narrowed down just to five. The remaining five gods sealed The God Killer away in hopes these times will once be forgotten. However with the sealing the world brought a new brand of people. These individuals were called ‘Smirchlings” and even though possessing immense more power than any regular person, they were hailed as outcasts. The God Killer was a strong being and even being sealed away wasn't enough to keep him down, every Hundred Thousand Years a drop of his blood falls onto the mortal realm causing chaos and anyone who possesses a drop of this blood will hold enough power to challenge even the gods. This brings us to the present day where an arrogant Paladin has to form a band of deviant Smirchlings to save the realm from imminent danger.

A house in the woods, the Appalachian mountains surrounding it on all sides. many owners, but none stay too long, whether they’re chased away or taken. short stories of the home and its demented tenants deepen as the tales unfold and interwine together, each incident and haunting tying together in a terrifying mix of emotions. as the scared tenants come and go, The House in The Woods claims their souls.

In a world that silences truth more than lies, one boy begins to hear whispers no one else can. As dreams blend into reality, and people begin to vanish, a hidden guilt grows louder than words. Voices of the Forgotten is a psychological mystery that unravels the human mind, society’s silence, and the fragile line between madness and meaning. Realistic, symbolic, and deeply emotional — this is not just a story. It’s an echo of every thought we bury.

Betrayed by the two people she trusted most,her best friend and her husband, Elara dies with blood on her hands and pain in her heart. But death is not the end. When she wakes up ten years in the past, back in her younger body, Elara knows this is no ordinary second chance. With fragments of the future still sharp in her memory and a strange magic stirring in her veins, she must navigate a world that feels familiar but is no longer safe. This time, she won’t be naive. This time, she won’t love blindly. This time… she will rewrite fate. As secrets unravel and enemies hide behind familiar faces, Elara must harness her forgotten legacy, outwit her betrayers, and rise from the ashes of who she used to be. Revenge burns cold. But rebirth? It burns brighter.

Check out the new book."Useless second son's high level system." Once a gang leader in Guangzhou, Xi Chen dies and is reborn in a brutal martial world where power belongs only to the privileged. With no access to martial arts and two young brothers to protect, he works as a blacksmith—until a mysterious panel grants him a crimson tempering technique and evolving fist art. In secret, he forges strength in his own body and founds a hidden clan beneath the noses of the elite. To the world, they are humble blacksmiths. In truth, they are ghostly warriors rising in the shadows—fists red as flame, hearts hard as steel. From then on a mysterious ghost clan known for their hand techniques, that included fist, Claw, and palm, started appearing on many occasions. They are the Red Ghost Hand Clan.