Melkos Mercy

What do you do when your brother dies because of some entitled assholes? You go undercover. My real name? Clare. But at school, I’m Clause—just another guy blending in. Disguised. Watching. Yes, a boy. No, it's not an all-boys school—I'm just deep undercover, hunting down the bastard responsible for my brother’s suicide. Nobody—and I mean nobody—messes with my precious brother and gets away with it. They better pray I never find them, because when I do? Death will be a mercy, and trust me—I don’t do mercy. And as for the egotistical Alpha and the narcissistic Vampire Prince? They can go fuck themselves. I don’t do mates, I don’t do claiming, and I sure as hell don’t do them.

Darken lived as something less than a slave, less than a human. Under the mercy of a mad merchant, his existence was nothing more than an extension of submission—a neglected being, unworthy of even a passing glance. Even the pigs received more care than he did, and the serfs knew a mercy he had never tasted. Hunger was not just a fleeting sensation; it had become a constant companion, clinging to him like a shadow. and Pain was not the result of random blows but a perpetual reality, repeating without end. Yet even in a world like this, there are moments that ignite the spark of change. When an unknown force attacked the merchant caravan, chaos erupted—screams, flames, blood. Escape was not a choice for Darken but an instinct, a drive untainted by hope, but fueled solely by pure fear. Every step was a desperate grasp at life, but his frail body failed him, sending him tumbling unnoticed off a towering cliff into the abyss of the sea. The water invaded his lungs, and death seemed a welcome relief, something to embrace. But fate had already carved a different path. On an unfamiliar shore, between the crawling heat of the sand and the whisper of the gentle breeze, Darken opened his eyes for the first time—to find himself looking at the world through the eyes of a free man, unchained, unclaimed. Yet for someone who had never tasted freedom before, its weight might be something entirely different. Note: Chapters are published every four or five days, and at most, every week. X platform : @aeryxErython Instagram : @ae_v71 Telegram : https://t.me/DS_Arise Discord : soon ...

In every apocalypse story Zane ever read, humanity evolved—unlocking powers just in time to survive. But when the real apocalypse struck, nothing happened. No miracles. No awakenings. Just silence, death, and the slow unraveling of civilization. Born into one of the most powerful families on Earth—the second, unwanted son of the President of the United States—Zane should’ve lived a life of privilege. Instead, he was a secret. An embarrassment. Ignored at home. Bullied at school. Invisible to the world. When everything collapsed, people clung to power and bloodlines to survive. Zane was cast into Zone F—the lowest of the low—while his family took shelter in the fortified sanctuary of Zone SS+. It was a death sentence. But fate had other plans. A Gemini monster emerged. And just as Zane braced for death, a portal ripped open—dragging him before a being more ancient and powerful than anything on Earth. In a realm beyond pain and time, he was broken, rebuilt, and reborn. Trained to kill. Forged into a weapon. Now he’s back—a walking disaster. No longer weak. No longer invisible. And no longer merciful. The world now runs on strength—one ruled by monsters, might, and the brutal Interplanetary Awakeners Tournament [IAT] where the strong devour the weak. After a lifetime of being cast aside, why would Zane save anyone? Why show mercy to those who never gave him a second glance? Can a world that never showed mercy survive a man who’s forgotten how to give it? ERROR 001: Mercy Not Found The apocalypse was just the beginning. Zane Walker became the end.

In the celestial realm, he was feared by all. The God of Death, the eternal judge, the one who ferried souls through the River of Oblivion. Yet even gods are not safe from betrayal. Branded as a villain and stripped of his divine power, he was cast into oblivion by the very one who created him — the God of Creation. But death does not end the Reaper. Reborn into a mortal world torn by war and divine control, he awakens with a single truth — the gods are corrupt, and he will burn their thrones to ash. With no system, no prophecy, and no mercy, he rises not as a hero… But as the final villain of the gods' story. “They called me evil. Now I will show them what evil truly is.”

The gods are silent. The crown drips red. In a realm where faith justifies cruelty and loyalty is bought with blood, a young heir steps into a throne carved by death. Whispers of rebellion rot the court from within, and mercy is a myth best left buried. In the end, no one is innocent. Only useful.

Akin awakens in the body of Ling San, a wandering swordsman in the year 700 AD, at the height of China’s Tang Dynasty, the golden age of art, poetry, and Buddhist thought. But this world is more than history; it breathes with spirits, demons, and forgotten gods. To atone for the sins of a past life, Akin must walk a path between fate and free will, between mercy and vengeance. With every step, he is drawn deeper into a world where Taoist magic, Buddhist wisdom, and ancient legends intertwine and where even a brushstroke can shape the destiny of souls.

Every step toward the truth awakens a darker side of her—a side that knows how to kill without mercy, vanish without a trace, and manipulate the very science that erased her past. But in a game where loyalty is currency and her own mind is the battlefield, how do you trust yourself? "Dust of Her Mind" is a pulse-pounding spy thriller with a psychological edge, blending Namibian heat with cold betrayal, and one woman’s fight to piece herself back together—before the ghosts she forgot come back to finish the job.

They call him **Dark Echo** — the shadow that moves when no one’s watching. He doesn’t speak. He doesn’t miss. And he was never meant to exist. Once a ghost in service to the world’s most silent killers, he vanished without a trace. No one leaves the Vanta Division — not alive. Yet Dark Echo did… and now he moves across continents, hunted by the very silence that trained him. No name. No past. No mercy. But something is stirring behind the quiet. A memory. A truth. And the echo he tried to outrun is coming home. No name. No past. Just the echo.

Ye Che, The Young Master of the Ye Family, sees his mother playing with her pussy one day, from the small crack through doors. And he suddenly hears a voice "Fuck Her" Gulp! ---- Tags: Pure Bloodline, Impregnation, Messing family roots, system, arrogant Mc, Dominant Mc, Mother, Aunt, Grandma, MILFS, GILFS, Threesome, more focus on sex, less focus on plot, Virgin penetration, extremely large harem, no mercy to the enemy.

In the chaotic world of Ancient Greece, a modern soul is reborn into the body of a young warrior. Armed with knowledge of future empires, military tactics, and innovations, he has no mercy for his enemies as he sets his sights on dominating the Mediterranean. Ruthless and ambitious, he will use every advantage at his disposal to rise to the top. From the heights of Athens to the streets of Rome, alliances will be forged, rivals crushed, and a new empire built from the ashes of the old. In a chaotic time full of treachery and power struggles, only the strong survive. Dont read yet the novel is a complete mess it will be fixed by the day after tomorow give it a try by then.

> He died alone. Forgotten by the world he once healed. But death was not the end. Alvain Reiger’s soul is reborn in the body of a nameless child—abandoned in a world ruled by power, corruption, and sin. A divine voice grants him a second chance—not to be a hero, but to heal what others have broken. With only fragments of his old life and a healing magic no one understands, he must walk the path between mercy and survival. This is the story of Kael Ardyn, a soul caught between two worlds… And the weight of a sin that may not even be his. In a world that welcomes him with blood, will he choose to heal… or to burn it all down?

When not THE Apocalypse strikes, but all of them together, where will you be? What will you do? As Humanity faces its hardest time a playful god shows mercy(?) Follow Seth on his journey to somehow survive in whatever has become of his world. Also posting on royal road. Read up to 30 chapters ahead at https://www.patreon.com/blacksmithoftheapocalypse

(First volume complete) What could be worse than getting married to a demon prince as a human princess for a forced truce? Being in a place surrounded by demons was like a nightmare to Aelin. Demons and humans have always despised each other after all. But things only go downhill, when her husband leaves her shortly after they spend a night together to go fight a war with unknown beings which leaves Aelin at the mercy of her enemies

In an age whose pages were folded and whose maps were shackled by oblivion a child was born not bearing prophecy nor praised in any book But silence turned toward him and shadows widened wherever he stood He was not of common folk His voice a whisper that unsettled the void His steps though heavy echoed in ways only the watching ones could hear The ones who still lingered He bore no banner wore no crown but his blood was never meant for servitude In his features the stillness of storms In his eyes a question yet unanswered Though bound today in chains he did not forge time shows no mercy to one born to break it For some need no name to become a mystery no call to begin the march It is enough that they pulse for the earth itself to tremble

Miranda has always been the outcast—the illegitimate daughter, scorned by her family, and rejected by her pack. When her Alpha father sells her as a tribute to the ruthless Alpha Colton of the Raiden Pack, Miranda’s fate seems sealed. Cold, cruel, and feared by all, Colton is a wolf lord known for his dominance, not mercy. Trapped in his world, Miranda must decide: will she break under his control, or rise and be his Luna.

Princess Seraphina of Valthera—brilliant, beloved heir to the throne—is framed for regicide by her half-brother Prince Edric and his scheming fiancée, Lady Isolde. Publicly humiliated and executed by guillotine, she dies screaming curses at the traitors. But the gods are not done with her. She awakens in her 15-year-old body, 5 years before her execution, with fragmented memories of her past life. This time, she vows: no mercy, no hesitation. Armed with future knowledge, forbidden blood magic, and a ruthless intellect, Seraphina will burn the entire royal court to ashes before they can betray her again.

In the shattered remnants of a once-divine world, where pain is law and gods are jailers, one nameless orphan crawls out of slavery and into legend. Nihil, once kind, now cold, has nothing left but silence and memory. Forged by betrayal, wielding a cursed Echo that devours guilt and mercy, he climbs the broken ladder of divinity, not to rule… but to tear down the throne itself. As old gods fall and false prophets rise, whispers of a crownless king spread like ash across the ruins. Not a rebellion. Not a prophecy. A doctrine. This is the age of Wardenfall.

A fierce Alpha. A woman who hasn't spoken a word in years. When Alpha Kael captures a rogue trespassing on his lands, he doesn't expect her to be his fated mate nor that she would be cloaked in silence and shadows. Haunted by a past she refuses to reveal, Selene is unlike any wolf Kael has ever known. She's dangerous, ethereal, and hiding a power that could unravel not only his pack, but the very fabric of the supernatural world. As a war brews between rival packs and ancient dark magic stirs once more, Kael must fight not just to protect his people, but to unravel the mystery of the woman fate has bound him to. But Selene isn’t just a lost soul she’s a weapon forged in blood and moonlight, and the secrets she carries could shatter the bond between them before it’s fully formed. Yet even in silence, their passion burns. Each stolen glance, every forbidden touch, draws them deeper into a dangerous intimacy neither of them can resist. Kael’s dominance collides with Selene’s hidden fire, and what begins as a battle of wills transforms into a love that defies destiny. But with enemies closing in and time running out, will love be enough to save them or will fate demand its final sacrifice?

Jo-Pil, ahem, I mean, I was just a simple sales manager who was more than satisfied with my way of living, thank you very much. But my simple way of living came crashing down like the heavy materials I was counting on my night shift, crushed me and my simple life, and then landed me in a novel I had read back when I was still a Freshman at university. And to make it all worse, it just happened to be the kind of novel that readers would wish to get into and crack the skull of the various sadistic love interests as well as the stubborn main character who just didn't know when to sit still. Ugh. But what was even worse than that was the fact that I, Jo-Pil, had become the freaking main character. Yeah, you got that right. I was the poor, hopeless Omega whose role in the novel was to be a weak, helpless, yet stubborn guy who was sold for his huge debt, bought by four powerful Alphas in order to become a breeding machine. They might as well make me their baby mama while they were at it, don't you think? But there was no way I was going to live up to that role. Seriously, why resist being showered with the luxury of life and getting hurt when I could just give them a little neck massage, say a few sweet words to compliment them, and then lie on my back with sun shades on and juice in hand, relaxing for the rest of my life? Maybe it's not as easy as it sounds but I could make it work. I was sure I could. With four powerful Alphas ruling the country at my mercy, I could do anything. But... Were they really at my mercy, though? I mean, I was the one whose huge debt got paid off, right? Welp, maybe I was getting a little over my head. What to do?

Have you ever wondered what the omegaverse would truly be like if it existed in real life? Forget the fantasy. There are no soft edges here. In a world of alphas, betas, and omegas, only betas are expendable. Valentina and Lucas weren’t born to obey or to rule, but to reclaim what was stolen from them. There’s no mercy here: you either eat… or get eaten. If they refuse to see us, we’ll make sure they can’t look away. BG - BL | Psychological | Dark drama | Tension-filled romance +18 | Male pregnancy | Power play

They called him worthless. Now they’ll beg for mercy. Choi was invisible. Weak. Bullied. Forgotten by the system and his classmates at YNJ High. Until one day, he activated something strange — UI Mode. A mysterious screen appeared, assigning him a level. Level: Street Thug. Power Multiplier: 5x. No one cared when he was stepped on. But now... they’ll be begging for a second chance. This is not a story of powers. It’s a story of reality. This is REALISM.

They shattered him. Now he’ll make them kneel. Born to cruelty. Raised in shadows. Betrayed by blood. He lived a life of silence—beaten by his parents, mocked by classmates, and used as a pawn to save a brother who never looked back. When he finally dared to hope, they locked him away and ended him like he was nothing. But something ancient was watching. Not out of mercy—but curiosity. Dragged back from death by a god who feeds on rage, he’s given a single gift: the right to rise. Dropped into a brutal world where strength writes the law, he doesn't seek justice or peace. He wants the throne—and he’ll carve his name into the bones of anyone who stands in his way.

“These bedchambers have missed your scent.” His voice, low and rough, made her pulse quicken. Her fear surged, boundless, as he closed the stained glass doors behind him. “Please… let me go,” she pleaded, trembling as he pulled her close, his touch burning against her skin. “You fled this place while carrying my child. Why did you come back?” he murmured, his lips trailing down her neck as they had so many times before. “I… don’t know,” she managed, her voice barely a whisper. Luciana Mircea de Amanécer, princess of the Holy Empire that ruled the skies, had once lived in a world of beauty and privilege—a devoted father, joyful sisters, wealth, and a loving fiancé. Yet that life shattered with a single conversation. One day, her father appeared in her chambers, eyes solemn, bearing news that upended her world. “You will be married,” he said, but the name wasn’t that of the man she cherished. Instead, she was to be wed to the ruthless crown prince of the rival Demon Empire, an alliance forged to quell the simmering tensions between their kingdoms. “Father, please…” she begged. “My child,” he murmured, his voice heavy with regret. “It is your duty as the firstborn princess. This marriage will protect the realm… and your little sisters.” For the first time in her life, Luciana saw him bow to her, his plea wordless but clear. Yielding to her father’s desperate request, she accepted her fate. In a single day, she went from princess to wife, her dreams abandoned and her future reshaped. But the white wedding gown was soon stained crimson, marking her descent into a life she could never have anticipated. Could she learn to accept a man for whom compassion was an unfamiliar luxury, or would the love she had left behind rise to rescue her?

Due to the arrogance and barbaric nature of humanity, an advanced species has decided to show no mercy and proceed with their plan to turn Earth into their personal entertainment show. People across the world begin to awaken unique abilities—powers that are exclusive to each individual. No two people can share the same skill, making those with crucial abilities targets not just for monsters, but for other humans as well. In a world where power invites danger, can Devansh protect them—and the world—with his newfound abilities?

They called it mercy. They left him alive. Four years later, Doran walks the ruins of destiny — a man stripped of faith, clawing toward revenge against the gods who abandoned him. But madness is patient. Memory is cruel. And on the road to vengeance, even the strongest soul can shatter.

In a world where cursed bloodlines rule and ancient powers sleep, one girl holds the key to both salvation and destruction. Izzy was born with a forbidden power — the Shinku and Yami — two eyes capable of tearing reality apart. When a ruthless demon named Renzaki rises, slaughtering entire cities and bringing the world to its knees, Izzy is forced to unlock her terrifying potential. Betrayals, forbidden techniques, and gods of old awaken as Izzy fights alongside Kael and Steph in a battle no one is meant to survive. In this world, mercy is weakness. And Izzy has none. If you crave savage battles, ancient curses, and a heroine who doesn’t care about saving the world… welcome to Shinku Yami.

In the war-torn land of Limen, the fearsome Demon King Ken Shira—undefeated in his conquest of twelve human kingdoms—stumbles upon a wounded woman during his latest campaign. To his surprise, she’s a human—and the banished crown princess of the very kingdom he’s about to destroy. Shunned by her people for suggesting peace over bloodshed, the princess finds an unlikely protector in the demon king himself. As he offers her sanctuary in his castle, he also tempts her with vengeance: a chance to watch her former kingdom fall. But in a world ruled by power, mercy, and betrayal, the bond between monster and outcast may change the fate of both their world's.