Obey Windbreaker

I died with her voice in my code—and woke up with nothing. No power. No past. No name worth keeping. Just a child’s body in a world where men obey, and women command breath, blood, and flame. The House of Anara runs the monastery that reshaped me. They think I’m quiet. Useful. Harmless. But I’ve begun to see the gaps in their structure. I have an eye for patterns. A mind built for systems. And more than anything— I have memory. I have theory.

Villain System: Activated > Alignment: Chaotic Evil Objective: Obey the plot, serve the empire, die like a good villain. Yeah, no thanks. I woke up as Dorian Valen—sadistic noble, arsonist, war criminal, mid-tier villain with a face everyone wants to stab. The story wants me to beg for my life, cough up secrets, and die at sunrise so the hero can get a shiny new power-up. Been there, read that. But I'm not here to follow the script. I'm here to flip the table. I’ll expose the cracks in the empire, dismantle the hero’s halo, weaponize every trope, and corrupt the system that tried to cage me. And if I have to burn the world down to do it? Well… I’ve got the villain system. Might as well make it earn its name.

"Should I Save the World or Start the Apocalypse? what the fuck is wrong with this class?" ----- With the descent of the apocalypse and the emergence of the Tower upon the world, humanity was pushed to the brink of extinction — but with the help of something that called itself the Mother System, they managed to survive. At the age of 16, teenages can go through the Awakening process and gain a class, allowing them to fight against Beasts Of Corruption and protect the world from them and the dungeons. Daniel hadn’t even Awakened… More precisely, he was labeled as talentless. His only concern was protecting his genius sister. Until one day, during a dimensional break, he sacrifices his life to save her… And on the edge of death, a new Awakening begins. [The Mother System has sensed your will.] [Awakening begins.] [Awakening successful.] [Class Name: The Fallen Priest] [Rank: SSS] [Innate Talent: Blood of God] The blood running through his veins now belongs to a god. And with that blood, he can control any living being. Not only that but he also can copy their talents ... The one who was once mocked by everyone… Now even the legendary dragons, known as the strongest race in the Tower, bow before him and follow his will. ----- Notes : - please read author's review before reading the novel - 100 Golden tickets = One bonus chapter - 500 Power Stones = One bonus chapter

In a world where technology has redefined humanity, the Evergrace twins aren’t just heirs to an empire—they are its most dangerous creation. Born into a dynasty that controls breakthroughs beyond government comprehension, Ren and Yui Evergrace are the perfect heirs: brilliant, beautiful, and engineered to be unstoppable. Enhanced with forbidden biotech, quantum-linked neural implants, and self-replicating nanites, they are more than human—they are the next evolution. But their bond is their most powerful weapon. Yui, the gentle sister who never raises her voice, can kill with a whisper. Her tears dissolve flesh. Her touch rewires minds. And her love for Ren is the only law she obeys. Ren, the charismatic heir who could have anything, wants only one thing: to protect the twisted devotion that defines them. He knows what Yui is—what their family made her—and he has never feared her. Only the world that would try to take her away. When corporate rivals, intelligence agencies, and even their own family begin to question the twins’ loyalty, the Evergrace estate becomes a battlefield of autonomous drones, memory-altering fields, and synthetic plagues. But the true threat isn’t the enemies outside their walls—it’s the fracture growing between them. As Yui’s control over her bioweapons wavers and Ren’s hunger for power grows, they must decide: Will they rule together? Or will the love that made them unstoppable become the flaw that destroys them? — A dark, high-tech gothic tale of twisted devotion, cutting-edge science, and the price of immortality. (Think "Succession" meets "Annihilation," with the psychological tension of "Gone Girl" and the biopunk aesthetic of "Deus Ex.")

Born under the Triune Celestial Convergence, Jian Feng wields power no mortal should possess. The Nine Serenities Jade chooses him, breakthroughs come effortlessly, and treasures fall into his hands as if guided by fate. But every blessing is a chain, recorded in the Ledgers of Mandate that bind his soul to the heavens. To defy these Debt-Bonds invites catastrophic Tribulation; to obey makes him a pawn in a cosmic game. When a cryptic summons from the Ministry of Karmic Ledgers calls him to the Court of Dust and Ashes, Jian Feng steps into a labyrinth of celestial politics and ancient secrets. The Veiled Star Marquis, a disgraced Heavenly General, offers a path to repay his first debt—the Stolen Constellation Pearl, hidden in the Vermillion Bird Legion’s vaults. But every deal tightens the chains, and every choice risks his soul. From the jade peaks of the Argent Moon Sect to the starlit halls of immortal power, Jian Feng must navigate Ministries, Heretical Heavens, and ancient covenants. With three monumental debts to settle before the next Convergence, he walks a razor’s edge between freedom and servitude. Can he shatter the chains of the Celestial Ledger, or will he become the key to a new cosmic order?

She was created with no past — only one purpose: to serve him. Elara, the silent girl with eyes like moonlight, appeared at the doorstep of a powerful and cold-hearted Lord Kaelith. Bound to him by a mysterious soul pact, she lives only to obey and protect. No pain is too great. No order too cruel. Her heart, her soul, her life — they belong to him. But as danger brews in the shadows and secrets of her creation begin to unravel, Kaelith finds himself torn between keeping her close… or setting her free. And when fate demands the ultimate sacrifice, Elara will make a choice no servant should ever have to make. “Even if you never love me… I’ll still give you everything. I’m all yours.”

The Steppeborn: The Art of War and the Broken Path The steppe was never conquered. It was unmade. The Orontai rode like wind across the grasslands, their breath bound to sky and silence, not cities or thrones. But the Zhong Empire came with iron phalanxes and talismans of fire. They did not bring war. They brought extinction. Altan was born to that vanishing. A child without elemental gift. Voiceless. Spirit-null. Unwanted. Yet when the Zhong burned the clans, he did not beg. He fought. And when his mother, the last Flamecaller, stood alone on the ridge and whispered “Run,” he obeyed. Not to survive. But to remember. Hunted and broken, he fled west to the edge of the world, a place left blank on every chart, not out of myth, but because no one who entered ever returned. There, in the forbidden abyss known only in old blood and older fear, he fell into something deeper than legend. A chasm where cultivation dies and pain speaks. When he returned, the war had changed. But so had he. As phalanx legions rise and empires tighten their grip, a different kind of war begins. Formations clash in passes narrow as memory. Shields lock. Spears break. Blood spills in the thousands. There are no gods here. No destiny. Only discipline, silence, and the will to endure. And the storm no longer comes from the sky. It rises from the chasm. "This story is also being published on RoyalRoad.com under the same title and author."

'He's her bodyguard and also her sex slave.' Married off at eighteen to Gideon Voss, an old and brutal Mafia king, Ariella Moretti spent seven years enduring relentless abuse. When he falls into a coma after an attack, Ariella seizes control of his empire; ruthless, calculating, and determined to never be powerless again. To silence the emptiness within, she turns to Elias Rivas, her bodyguard, her shield, and now, her possession. She uses him as she pleases, commanding his body to soothe her rage and loneliness. Elias obeys without question. It's not love; it's lust, control, dominance, and survival. But when Rafael Cassia, a rival Mafia leader, enters her world under the guise of alliance, his charm masks dangerous intentions. By the time she uncovers his betrayal, it might be too late. Ariella fights to keep what she’s taken, facing betrayal, bloodshed, and the ghost of a past that refuses to die. She is no longer a victim. She is the queen, and she’ll burn the world before she gives up her crown.

She raised him to protect her. He grew up ready to destroy the world for her. Lilith rules the underworld with cold eyes and a flawless shot. Everyone fears her. No one dares to love her. Except for him. Lucian The boy she saved from a war-torn border. The one she trained to obey, to kill, to survive. Now he’s no longer the boy in her shadow— He’s a man with blood on his hands and only one weakness: her. But love was never part of the plan. She made the rules. He was supposed to follow. Until one night, he saw her in lace—and the beast broke his chains. He’s younger. Wilder. And completely hers. But when loyalty turns into obsession, and kisses taste like warnings— Can the queen control the monster she created?

Rhea Nyx was supposed to have her forever. A mate bond. A pack. A future. But forever shattered the day he walked away, leaving her broken, pregnant, and alone in a sterile hospital room that didn’t care if she lived or died. Now, she’s just surviving. Barely. Until a little girl with too-big eyes and too much hope drags her into something like a second chance. Rhea doesn't believe in second chances. Not anymore. But when the people she's grown to protect are threatened, Rhea does what wolves do best—she fights back. Hard. And just when she thinks she's got nothing left to lose, she meets him. Her second chance mate. Only… he’s not just a man. He’s a hybrid. A set toy. Built in a lab, owned by monsters, trained to obey. And yet—he looks at her like she’s the only real thing in the world. Now Rhea has to make a choice. Burn it all down, or become the very thing that could break her mate. This is a story about found family, the soft ache of grief, the sharp edge of survival—and the kind of love that doesn’t ask for permission.

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always some who, despite being born ordinary, aspire to greatness. From an exploited undocumented worker to the godfather of the dark; From those who obey the rules at the bottom of society, to the emperor behind the scenes who makes the rules; The country belongs to the federation when the sun shines, but it belongs to me when the night falls! "Sometimes, shadows can not only be as vast as light but can even cover it!" "We never extort anyone, every penny we make can pass through our conscience." If someone knocks on your door at night, they either bring my regards or brings the destruction for your arrogance. As for what you will get, it depends on how you choose, my friend!

What if you could hack the strongest heroes and turn them into your devoted companions? Once feared as the Heavenly Demon, Zain stood above all—unstoppable, unrivaled, unchallenged. But his reign came to an end when so-called righteous cultivators banded together to eliminate him, believing they had purged the world of its greatest evil. Yet death was not the end. Reborn in a world dominated by heroes and champions of justice, Zain awakens a mysterious Hero Hack System—a power that doesn’t just defeat heroes but rewrites them. With a single command, he can shatter their convictions, twist their destinies, and rebuild them into something new. A ruthless warrior queen? Now a loyal blade at his side. An untouchable holy maiden? Now eager to obey. The strongest hero who once stood against him? Now kneeling before him, waiting for his command. With every hero he hacks, his harem of once-unshakable warriors grows. But as he reshapes this world to his will, one question remains—who gave him this system, and what price will he have to pay? They ended his reign once. This time, he’ll reign over them all.

The Sanguinarian Empire spans oceans, its banners soaked in stolen blood and broken promises. In the middle isles, resistance is annihilated beneath silver tipped boots,ancient powers stir-forgotten gods hungry for power, their shadows creeping through shattered kingdoms and whispered prayers In the land fractured by war, corruption, conquest, and faith twisted into chains, the people rise in desperate rebellion. Some seek justice. Others are hungry for vengeance. All are pawns in a game older than time. Where empires are built on bones and the divine -weave their schemes in fire and blood . The people are forced to obey in silence. Among them walks Lucian—Raised in the palace halls yet his true place a secret even from himself. He moves through a world of shifting loyalties and lies, haunted by the shadows of both mortal and divine. His fate was written in scars nobody else could see. when the fragile balance is destroyed, Lucian finds himself swallowed by a darkness older than the gods themselves. what he becomes in that silence will echo through the kingdoms—though no one yet knows his name. In the shadows of gods returned and empires crumbling, a new force awakens. A heart forged in Iron. And the fire that comes will spark a reckoning the gods forgot.

Aria Callen grew up invisible, a servant to the powerful, and a silent witness to the glittering world she would never touch. In the Draven Pack, where Alphas rule and omegas obey, her future seemed fixed. Until destiny branded her differently. When the triplet sons of Alpha Magnus are drawn to her through the sacred mate bond, chaos erupts. Caleb resists her, Cyrus desires her for the wrong reasons, and Caden dreams of breaking free alongside her. As jealousies ignite and ancient enemies stir, Aria uncovers the truth of her bloodline. She is a Moon Wolf, a being of myth and power feared and revered across generations. But power comes at a cost. Rival packs circle like vultures, betrayal festers inside her home, and a boy she once trusted now leads a rebellion that could cost Aria everything. In the end, Aria must forge a new path, not as a Luna chosen by blood but as a leader who defies it.

Suddenly pulled into a world filled with Specters, Fang Xiu woke up with a unique ability: Reset. Every time he died, time would rewind to the moment before he was killed. In this strange and dangerous world, Fang Xiu could have chosen to hide. Instead he announced to the world, “Yes, I’m a prophet. I can see the future!” As his predictions kept coming true, his title of the Prophet spread around the world. His words became the truth. They became the future. “I have seen the future,” he announced, attracting people from all around the world. His followers took it to the extreme, declaring, “Should the Prophet decree your demise one day, don’t waver, don’t question, just obey. For hesitance only leads to a far graver fate.” During a B-level Specter event, known as [the Spawning] A teammate warned, “The creature is hiding among these villagers. We need to be careful.” Fang Xiu pointed to the last row and commanded, “The one in white. Yes, you. Come out!” In an A-level Specter event, called [Lantern Heads] One teammate warned, “This area is crawling with thousands of Lantern Heads. If they shine their light on you, your head will fall off. The scariest part is the Lantern Heads float unpredictably. It’s impossible for anyone to get across safely. Wait, where’s Fang Xiu?” Another stuttered, “He, he…he’s on the other side!” The first teammate exclaimed in disbelief, “What?! How did he get across?” The other replied: “He…he just walked over.”

All her life, Aria thought she was just an omega. Born into shadows, raised to obey, destined to mate with someone equally unseen. Until the day she turned eighteen—and all three sons of the Alpha claimed her as their fated mate. Now, torn between triplets who rule the pack and a truth buried deep within her blood, Aria must navigate love, betrayal, and a power she never asked for. But secrets don’t stay hidden for long, and when war threatens to break their world, Aria will face the ultimate choice. The wrong mate will cost her everything. The right one may awaken a destiny that could change the fate of werewolves forever. One girl. Three mates. One forgotten goddess.

A young adult dies from a fever and is reincarnated in the World of Genesis, a world of swords and magic dominated by a strange and mysterious Game-like System as the weakest being, a Caterpillar! Gaining abilities from the monsters that she devours, Kireina uses her sharp adaptability and wits to overcome the odds against her in a world where everyone wants to eat her alive! As Kireina evolves and gathers a group of followers and subordinates, discover how our protagonist builds a monster Kingdom from zero, in a world dominated by Humans, terrifying Monsters, and arrogant Gods who only wish her death! In front of her enemies, there will be only two options! Will you obey me or will you be eaten? Over 350000+ Words available for FREE! You can check the Illustrations of the Novel's characters in the first Auxiliary Chapter!

Once feared across the heavens, Vareth, the Demon King of Eternal Night, was slain by the united might of the righteous. His soul was sealed, his name cursed, and the world rejoiced. But fate is a strange thing. Reincarnated into the broken body of a failed sect master in the weakest sect on the continent, Vareth awakens in a crumbling ruin with nothing but a single disciple, no resources, and a mysterious Sect System whispering promises of domination. His goal? Rebuild the Twilight Shadow Sect from the ashes. His method? Recruit the desperate, the outcasts, and the fallen geniuses of the world—one by one. His doctrine? Power through control, loyalty through fear, and absolute rule through manipulation masked as salvation. Yet, every time he sets a dark plan into motion—something unexpectedly good happens. He “rescues” a dying girl to use her rare talent... and ends up saving an entire lost cultivation art. He “forces” a body refiner to obey... and heals a cursed bloodline. He crushes an enemy sect out of vengeance... and unites a war-torn province. The world sees a miracle-working hero rising from the ruins. Only his disciples know the truth. Their master is no savior… he’s the devil with a Sect badge. With an ever-growing band of unwanted prodigies—a sarcastic alchemy genius, a lunatic beast tamer, a disgraced music cultivator, and more—Shen Mo will turn the weakest sect into the most feared force in the world. He doesn’t want fame. He doesn’t want followers. He wants control. He wants the world on its knees. And somehow, the heavens keep rewarding him for it.

He’s a spy. A prisoner. A liar. And—SOMETHING ELSE ENTIRELY. Trapped in a mansion that obeys no logic, I have one mission: find my cousin—and escape. But as days twist into nightmares, a darker truth claws at me. Why am I really here? Facade isn’t just a spy. He’s a broken man haunted by a vow he can’t remember—a guilt he refuses to name. Every hallway whisper lies. Every memory tries to kill him. And at the heart of it all lies a choice: save the only family he has left—or destroy everything. In a world where morality bends and reality collapses, what would you choose?

I was just another guy on Earth — broke, jobless, and bored. Then I woke up in a different world… …kneeling before the Empire’s most dangerous woman. Princess Asthia. Beautiful. Cunning. Untouchable. And now I’m her personal bodyguard. There's just one problem. A system popped into my head the moment I swore my oath: [Absolute Loyalty Pact Activated] - Any direct command from the Princess must be obeyed. - Disobedience results in pain, punishment… or death. - Obedience rewards EXP, skills, and system perks. At first, it was simple: guard her. Serve her. Kill for her. But then her orders changed. “Undress me.” “Join me in bed.” “Make me forget I’m royalty tonight.” Now I’m caught between survival and seduction, loyalty and desire.

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"

Born under the Triune Celestial Convergence, Jian Feng is no ordinary cultivator. Blessed by the heavens, he wields the Nine Serenities Jade, breaks through realms with ease, and finds treasures where others see only ruin. But every miracle comes with a price. Each blessing binds him with a Debt-Bond, a cosmic chain recorded in the Ledgers of Mandate within his soul. To defy the heavens is to invite catastrophic Tribulation; to obey is to become their pawn. When a mysterious summons from the Ministry of Karmic Ledgers calls him to the Court of Dust and Ashes, Jian Feng steps into a web of celestial politics and ancient secrets. The Veiled Star Marquis, a disgraced Heavenly General, offers a path to repay his first debt—but at what cost? From the jade peaks of the Argent Moon Sect to the starlit vaults of the Vermillion Bird Legion, Jian Feng must navigate immortal factions, heretical rebels, and the very laws of the cosmos. With three monumental debts to repay before the next Convergence, Jian Feng walks a razor’s edge. Will he shatter the chains of Heaven’s will, or become the key to a new cosmic order? In a universe where every favor is a debt, one truth is clear: even the favored son cannot escape the ledger.

They called the Vorrakyns Dragon Riders, but their legacy has crumbled into dust. For centuries, no true Dragon has answered their call. Vacuse Vorrakyn was born into a dying legacy: once-mighty, now feared and cast to the Empire’s edge. A runt. A bastard. Yet he served his family with fierce loyalty, only to be betrayed by the father he once swore to obey. Vacuse died a pawn... a sacrifice to the forbidden magic to call a true Dragon. Discarded like worthless trash. Now, he’s back. Reborn at six, memories of betrayal burning sharp and anger raging in his veins. This time, he’s here to claim what was stolen and everything they denied him. Armed with forbidden knowledge of the Dragon Pathway and the secrets to bond with a legendary beast, Vacuse is determined to rebuild the family legacy—on his own terms. _______________●●_____________ Additional tags about the story, —> Dragon. Kingdom building. Tragedies. Complex MC and side characters. Heavy character development. No-Harem. Dark. Magic. Selfish, manipulation, schemes. Demons, Dragons, Elves, Orcs etc, and Otherworlders. Steady update.

Long before the world of Hugo Gyrfald ever drew breath, before time etched itself into linearity, three souls carved their names across dimensions: Caelumis, God of light, a mind unshackled by logic or fate; Narsimha, God of Combat, a warrior born of chaos and compassion; and Sylviora, Goddess of nature, the last seer of a dying plane, whose silence echoed louder than prophecy. Set in a higher realm than the one Hugo is in, Council of Gods unveils the forgotten era billions of years before the events of Reborn as Lazy Lord Destined to Doom. In a realm where mortals are myths and laws of existence are negotiated rather than obeyed, these three beings walk the precipice between collapse and ascension. As they navigate wars between dimensions, living concepts, and timeless trials, the trio is drawn toward the fabled Council of Gods, a force said to maintain cosmic equilibrium, presided over by a mystic entity that defies definition. No one knows whether it’s a god, a system, or something that simply is. But one thing is certain, entry to the council comes at a cost no one fully understands. Watch as the future gods of Hugo’s world face a reality where divinity isn’t gifted but earned, and sometimes... stolen. Here is the link to Reborn As Lazy Lord Destined to Doom: https://www.webnovel.com/book/reborn-as-lazy-lord-destined-to-doom_32252166600457705 Kindly check this novel out, I hope it will be to your liking as well.

Fifty thousand dollars!" someone barked like they were auctioning off livestock. That was the first thing I heard when I woke up—chained, collared, and confused. You’re probably wondering how I ended up here. Yeah… me too. One moment, I was yelling into a megaphone in front of Bio Gen Tower, protesting their twisted experiments on women’s fertility. The next? I was injected, blacking out as my protest sign got stomped into the pavement. I didn’t wake up in a hospital. I woke up in a whole new world. Here, I’m not a protester. I’m not even a person. I’m a Breeder. Apparently, my new body belongs to a rare class of women with "high fertility"—a walking womb meant to repopulate a kingdom on the brink. And just my luck? I was bought at a dark auction by five dangerously powerful Alpha brothers. Each one wants something different from me: The cold, commanding heir who sees me as property. The sly second who toys with me for fun. The hostage prince who hides daggers in every smile. And the wild twin brothers—charming, reckless, and always watching. They think I’m just a tool. A means to an heir. But I didn’t die fighting for women’s freedom just to become someone’s pet. They may have bought my body, but my mind? My fire? That still belongs to me. And if they think I’ll roll over and obey… They’re not ready for the kind of woman I really am. ---

Being an Alpha's daughter might have given her shelter and the position of the pack Army commander, yet, it didn't give her what her heart craves for the most: being loved.Charlotte Adolph gave up on love when she didn't receive any from the people she considered her family, but her heart found its way to make space for her best friend, Stefan.But the same heart shattered to a myriad of pieces when she found out that he hid the fact that he had found his mate from her. On that same day, she was betrothed by her father to the Alpha of the Crystal Moon Pack, Alpha Jasper, who wanted her to submit to his commands.“Do you vow to obey all my commands and be submissive to me like your official husband and mate?”“I, Charlotte, will never obey your commands, I ain't your slave and I will never be submissive to you nor to anyone.”Will Alpha Jasper succeed in taming his Warrior Luna, or will love overshadow all flaws?

❗[Current Writing Contest-WebNovel Spirity Awards 2025 Fantas]❗ Flain grew up in a futuristic world. When he was born his parents didn't want him because he didn't live up to their expectations and so he ended up very badly. Flain was employed as a slave. He was forced to mine radioactive iron deep in the mines. It was drilled into his head that he existed only to obey orders. Young Flain was obedient. He doubted some of it but knew nothing else. For years, he never saw a single ray of light; light was only spoken of among the others as a legend. The routine was the same: in the morning, he would take a nutrient tablet and water. Then he would mine all day, sleep eight hours, and repeat. Flain worked like this from childhood until he was ten years old. He even found a friend, but that friend died of radiation poisoning right in front of Flain. Flain couldn't stop mining. He kept mining with tears streaming down his face. Before bed, Flain cried. "I will become the strongest. I will kill you all, and you will become my slaves." Flain stopped crying, stared blankly at the rocky ceiling, then looked ahead. A manic grin appeared on his face, one that would often adorn it from that moment on. At the age of ten, Flain was assigned to a military camp due to his endurance in the mines and his survival against radiation. In the camp, Flain was trained. The regime was much looser; he even had an hour of free time each day. However, Flain didn't make any more friends. Even during his free time, he trained with a smile. He would achieve his goal at any cost, even if it meant training himself to death. Experiments were conducted on Flain. He lost his hair, two long gray arms grew on his back, and a third red eye appeared. Flain became a mutant. Flain was then sent to war. He fought with sharp katabas. He performed quite well in the war, earning himself command of ten soldiers and becoming a small commander. But one day, everything changed. Flain then dies, is swallowed by darkness, and Flain refuses to die, thus appearing as a skeleton in a fantasy world.

The world already ended. Thirteen years ago, the sky cracked open. The seas reversed. Time unraveled. And the gods died screaming. But no one remembers. Because the System rewound it all—resetting the world like nothing ever happened. Except for him. Lyon Asteris was once the Last Heir of the Calamity Codex—the chosen harbinger of apocalypse. He was meant to read the final page. To destroy the world for the last time. But when the moment came… he hesitated. Now reborn into the past with fragments of a forgotten future echoing in his mind, Lyon lives in a quiet village, pretending to be human. But the Mark of the Codex still burns on his hand. The System has not forgiven his betrayal. The Calamity Artifacts are reawakening. And this time, the world remembers him. Lyon is no longer the destroyer. Now, he fights fate itself—while walking a path soaked in the blood of futures he already watched collapse. To stop the Codex, he must rewrite prophecy, survive thousands of deadly resets, and uncover the secret buried in page 1000... ...the page he never read. --- “If I obey, the world dies. If I resist… I die first.” – Lyon Asteris, Page 999 ---

In the floating world of Gaia, where magic obeys logic and every spell demands a price, Deton Martin—an abrasive, self-taught mage raised on forbidden cult lore—wants only solitude and study. But after a chaotic conflict forces him to reveal the potential of his magecraft, his name explodes across the arcane underground, drawing the eyes of the faculty of Varncrest Institute: the most prestigious—and perilous—academy of magic in the skies. Dragged into a brutal world of magical duels, sentient relics, and elite bloodline politics, Deton is anything but compliant. As rival factions circle and hidden powers stir, Deton must walk the fine line between survival and silence, knowing that Varncrest is only the beginning—and Gaia itself may yet tremble under the weight of his magecraft.

Dreyl is sixteen. Cold. Quiet. Cursed. He hides behind the fake name “Sugi Sakashita” and drags himself through high school like any normal student. But nothing about his life is normal—because Dreyl is the only son of the Devil. Bound to a mysterious six-sided die called Fatebreaker, Dreyl’s every day is ruled by chance. The die rolls. He obeys. Whether it’s stealing a body, saving an enemy, or spilling blood before sunset—he has no choice. If he refuses? The punishment is worse than death. He doesn’t want to rule Hell. He doesn’t even want to fight. All he wants is to survive in the human world quietly. But when a possession goes wrong and a girl named Yumi starts seeing the supernatural, everything begins to unravel. With demon cults hunting him and a cryptic force behind each roll of the die, Dreyl must face the truth: He’s not just cursed by fate. He’s being hunted by it.