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Reborn As Son Of Hades

Son of Astaroth

"Let the village see you rip apart the community that welcomed you with open arms... Let them watch as the hero they hoped you would be reveals themselves as the villain that burns them to ashes." Adrian was supposed to become a doctor one day. He had been working towards that dream ever since he was young, but not because he had dreams of saving lives. He was after money, something his family had needed ever since his father passed away when he was only six years old. Now, however, that fate has been ripped from his hands. His future was stolen from him. His, and the futures of 9,999 other individuals who find themselves in the same predicament he is in. Adrian now has two choices. To reclaim that future, Adrian must climb a mountain of corpses until he and 99 others find themselves on top of it. If he fails, he will die and his body will serve as a stepping stone to the one who killed him. -- Hello, everyone! I wanted to take a moment to explain more about what would be expected from this book. The main character is (possibly guessed from the cover) not a good guy. He and his sister are both villains, so there will be many dark themes throughout the book. If you're the type of person to love a villain story- or just batshit crazy MC's, you'll be glad to know that's the type of story I intend to write. There won't be any romance (at least for the time being), so I'll instead be focusing on the other aspects of the story, such as combat, leveling, kingdom building, and- of course- the carnage. That'll all from me, for now. With that, I bid you adieu.
Kennillicious · 21.8K Views

Reborn As Cursed Alpha's Mate

What happens when a goddess falls in love with a shifter? Asara; the goddess of love, was punished by her father, the god of thunder. Her crime being falling in love with a mortal shifter Alpha. To pay for her sins she was reborn as Cassandra LeBlanc; a mortal Princess in the magical Kingdom of Speldaria. Her family and kingdom, except her middle sister, shunned her for she was born without any magical abilities and she had no recollections of her true identity. Her betrothed, the powerful mage commander of the Speldaria, was unbothered by her. He wished for someone strong. Cassandra’s life was toppled when she was gifted a warrior slave by the mighty Alpha of Dusartine. She was asked to take part in the Yearly Arena Event by collaborating with the warrior. Cassandra who hated ‘The Arena’ with her very breath. A place where blood flowed like wine and life was cheaper than the very air they breathed didn't understand her purpose in it. On top of that, the mysterious warrior affected her in unimaginable ways. His hypnotic gaze unsettled her. His rare essence overwhelmed her. His muscular bronzed body consumed her with sinful thoughts. Even the dreams of her past life plagued her. When ‘The Arena' began the hidden agendas and underlying truths came to light and Cassandra was played a hand of fate. She was left with no choice but to give in and choose a path. The question would be. How will Cassandra grapple once she learns of the curse placed on her? Will she be able to obtain her magical abilities and stand up to her father? Who will help her along the journey? ~Excerpt~ Then she felt him, all of him. All his ruggedness. The strength of his arm. The softness of his lips. The grip of his hand. The warmth of his breath. Every muscle in her body went taut at the implications of sleeping in a man’s arms. She had never slept in a male’s embrace before. Her whole skin tingled like tiny sparks dancing on the very parts that connected with him. The crevices of her brain had these memories which weren't hers. This touch somehow didn't seem foreign to her. She felt safe in his soothing embrace and didn't wish to push him away and yet she knew this was far from appropriate. Cassandra tried to wriggle out of his hold, his arms seemed to be built from iron for they wouldn't budge. The light garment she had worn had lifted from her milky thigh baring it as his bronzed muscular one was draped on it. And now she could sense something poking her back. Her eyes suddenly expanded from the realisation and Cassandra fully panicked. “Let go!” She voiced out, heavily. Siroos slowly lifted his leg and slackened his hold on her waist so she could shuffle away. He had awakened when she had stiffened for the first time but wished to behold what she would try. With eyes blown wide she stole a glance towards the man who had her wrapped in his embrace like a precious treasure, his treasure. His molten gold eyes had flickered open and there was this softness and want with which he stared at her. Those soft brown curls cascaded over his eyes as he forgot to blink, watching the timeless beauty that she was. Her one-of-a-kind fragrance was a torture to his senses. How he wished to grab her dainty ankle, pull her from it and have her sprawled underneath him. To kiss the very skin that oozed such scent which was driving him insane. Instead, he bent his arm and placed it under his cheek using it like a pillow to watch her with desire-filled eyes. The awkward lull between them prolonged as Cassandra cleared her throat. “Did you have to climb on me to sleep?” “It wasn't intentional but was certainly enticing and definitely won't be the last time.” His deeply hypnotic voice was even more alluring this early in the morning as it resonated all around her. The book cover is mine.
Sunny_Shumail · 785.6K Views

Reborn as the Overpowered Demon King’s Son

Renji Kurogane was an otaku and martial arts prodigy with a simple dream—to become an all-powerful demon prince surrounded by a massive harem of beautiful women. Ever since he was a kid, he fantasized about being an unstoppable demon lord, crushing his enemies and having demon princesses and goddesses swoon at his feet. But in reality, Renji was just a goofy, carefree high schooler who loved anime, games, and martial arts. One day, during a school trip with his classmates, fate took a dark turn. Their bus was involved in a horrific accident, and everyone onboard was killed. While his classmates were summoned to a human kingdom to become heroes and fight against the Demon King’s forces, Renji’s destiny took a different path. When Renji opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a luxurious bed in a dark palace, surrounded by powerful demon generals, and sitting before him was a tall, imposing figure with crimson eyes and horns—Lucifer, the Demon King. “Welcome back, my son.” Renji had been reborn as Renji Lucifel, the youngest son of the Demon King. But this wasn’t some ordinary rebirth—Renji quickly realized that he wasn’t just strong… he was absurdly overpowered. His demonic energy surged like a storm, and his body overflowed with magical power greater than even the Demon King himself. He could bend reality with a flick of his hand and instinctively wield powerful dark magic, advanced martial arts, and swordplay without even trying. Even the gods, who stood above creation itself, were wary of his existence. When Renji casually shattered a divine barrier meant to restrain him on his first day awake, the gods started to panic. His father, Lucifer, and his older siblings—who had spent centuries honing their strength—were left speechless as Renji effortlessly outperformed them without even knowing how strong he was. But despite his overwhelming strength, Renji didn’t lose his personality. He remained the same goofy, carefree otaku, cracking jokes and flirting with demon princesses while casually wiping out threats to the demon kingdom. His playful attitude and easygoing nature left the demon nobles both awestruck and bewildered. Things became even more complicated when Renji learned that his classmates—his friends from his previous life—had been summoned as heroes to oppose the Demon King’s forces. While the human kingdom prepared for war, Renji had to decide where his loyalties lay. Should he stand by his new demonic family or reconnect with his old friends? But Renji wasn’t too worried about the conflict—after all, he could crush both sides if he wanted to. His real problem was the growing attention from the most powerful and dangerous women in existence: • The cold and dangerous Demon Princess of Ice starts blushing whenever Renji teases her. • The proud Dragon Queen challenges Renji to a duel, only to immediately propose marriage when he wins. • The mysterious and seductive Goddess of Chaos appears in his bedroom, asking if he’d like to “create a new world” with her. • Even the cold-hearted Demon King himself seems a little too impressed by Renji’s strength. “Wait… why is the Goddess of Love sitting on my lap?” “The Demon Queen wants to make me her king?! “Father… can you please tell the Succubus Queen to stop trying to sneak into my room?” Renji dreamed of becoming a powerful demon prince with a massive harem—and now that dream has become his reality. But with the fate of the world resting on his shoulders and every goddess, princess, and demon queen vying for his attention, Renji’s greatest challenge might just be figuring out how to manage his new life. “Well… this turned out even better than I imagined. Time to enjoy the perks of being the strongest!”
Alejandro_Montas · 490 Views

Hades' Cursed Luna

In a world where Lycans and werewolves are sworn enemies, Eve Valmont is a werewolf cursed by a prophecy and framed. Betrayed by her own pack and imprisoned for years, her fate takes a darker twist when she is offered to the Lycan King, Hades Stavros—a ruler feared for his ruthless conquests and deadly prowess. Bound by an ancient prophecy and haunted by the ghosts of her past, Eve is now at the mercy of the one being she should hate and fear the most—The Hand of Death himself. Hades, a king carved from blood and his own soul's decay, determined to avenge his family's slaughter and rid his people of the werewolves. He believes Eve is the key to his victory. To him, she is nothing but weapon foretold by prophecy, a tool he will wield to destroy the opposing forces threatening his pack. Yet, he finds himself craving this powerful yet broken woman. Leaving him questioning if she is truly his weapon or the one destined to unravel his carefully laid plans. *** He stalked toward me, a predator closing in on its prey, his eyes dark and unreadable. "So, you laugh?" His voice was low, dangerously soft, making the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. I swallowed hard, suddenly aware of how difficult it had become to breathe. "Hades, I—" "But you only laugh at other men's jokes," he interrupted, his gaze piercing, devoid of any humor. "Not your husband's." The accusation in his tone was sharp, slicing through the air between us. A nervous chuckle escaped me. "You can't be serious... He’s your beta, for Goddess’ sake." In an instant, he closed the distance between us, so fast it left me breathless. His hands gripped my waist, pulling me flush against his body, the heat of him making my skin tingle. I gasped, but before I could say a word, his lips crashed onto mine, claiming my mouth with a force that sent shockwaves through me. The kiss was punishing, hungry—I couldn't breathe, couldn't think. When he finally pulled back, I was trembling, my chest heaving as I struggled to regain my breath. His eyes, dark and stormy, searched mine with a possessive intensity. "You can’t laugh at my jokes..." he whispered, his voice a dangerous rasp as his fingers trailed lower, sending a shiver down my spine, "but you’ll come with my fingers." I shivered, heat pooling low in my belly at his words, his touch. The world around us blurred, fading into nothing as his hand slipped lower, drawing a ragged gasp from my lips. The look in his eyes told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me, and there was no denying the primal connection between us in that moment. "I don’t need your laughter," he murmured against my skin, his breath hot on my neck. "I’ll have every other part of you instead." **** Dark fantasy romance Morally Grey ML Angst Suspense ENEMIES to lovers Smut (like sprinkles on your ice cream)
Lilac_Everglade · 1.8M Views
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