The World That God Knows

In a cosmos governed by ancient divine laws, Evolis was once revered as the God of Adaptability and Growth—a deity whose unique essence allowed him to evolve and nurture potential beyond measure. Betrayed and banished by a jealous pantheon, his divine memories were sealed away, forcing him into a mortal rebirth. Now, with striking black hair and enigmatic golden eyes that hint at a forgotten glory, Evolis embarks on a relentless quest to reclaim his lost divinity. Haunted by fragmented recollections of his celestial past, he navigates a world teeming with magical races, corrupted deities, and cosmic intrigues. His sharp wit, unyielding arrogance, and shamelessness to match make him a character who cannot be bested in any debate. A pivotal duel awakens a spark of his dormant self, setting him on a path filled with secret inheritances and ancient relics that gradually reveal his true nature. As Evolis struggles to piece together his fragmented legacy, every step forward draws him deeper into a struggle against the corrupt divine order—a conflict that will ultimately challenge the very fabric of the heavens and reshape the destiny of all realms. ---

Archer Bennett—happy with his current life, is suddenly stabbed, losing everything he loves. However, he quickly finds out that death is not always final. Transmigrated into a magical world—as a child named Archer Ashguard—he finds himself abandoned. Lost and alone, with mysterious and potent magical abilities. He sets out on an adventure that’s sometimes fun, sometimes serious, and full of girls! Join Archer as he embarks on a legendary journey that will change the world. No Yuri or NTR ----------------------------------------------------- Super Gift = three extra chapters. If you want to support me, go to my Patreon = patreon.com/NegansPalace Two chapters per day. https://discord.gg/rkyQyz85DJ

Roy a boy who lives his live alone . He is a lively man . Although he don't have family He lives happly. But he has one problem that he fear almost many thing . He fear bug, he fear shadow . What wil happen when he will awaken a spernatural power and know about reality of the world

In a realm where ancient magic reigns supreme, supernatural creatures roam free, and the forces of darkness hold sway. Amidst this treacherous landscape, Felix, a powerful and feared devil, stalks the shadows, collecting the souls of humans who dare to cross his path. But Felix is not just a monster ,he's a complex and tortured soul, struggling to tame the darkness within him. When a mortal girl, Faith, stumbles into his world, Felix is drawn to her innocence and purity. He responds to her desperate plea for help, but at a steep price: she will belong to him, body and soul, in exchange for his protection. Faith, unaware of Felix's true nature, agrees to his terms, and as they embark on a perilous journey together, Felix finds himself falling for her. But can a devil truly love, or is it just a ruse to claim another soul? As Faith looks beyond Felix's fearsome exterior and sees the lost and unloved person beneath, she begins to change him. But will her love be enough to redeem him, or will the darkness within him consume them both? Dive into this epic tale of forbidden love, dark magic, and the battle between good and evil. Will Felix and Faith's love prevail, or will it succumb to the darkness that surrounds them? Can a devil truly change, or is it just a matter of time before he returns to his old ways?

Jeya believed in love—the kind that makes your heart race and your world shine a little brighter. And when Arkam came into her life, he made her feel like she was the most special person in the world. His words were sweet, his actions even sweeter. He promised her forever. But forever was a lie. Arkam was never serious. To him, Jeya was just a way to pass time. And when he grew bored, he didn’t just leave—he blamed her for everything. He shattered her heart, turned her love into pain, and left her drowning in questions with no answers. It took four months for Jeya to start picking up the broken pieces of herself. Four months to realize that some love stories aren’t meant to last. And just when she thought she would never heal, she met Hamza—a stranger in a group chat, someone who started as a nuisance but became her unexpected best friend. Hamza saw her pain when no one else did. He put in the effort Arkam never had. And slowly, he fell in love with her. But Jeya was still trapped in the memories of fake love. Would she ever be able to love again? Or was her heart too broken to be mended? A story of heartbreak, betrayal, and the possibility of finding love again—Fake Love is an emotional journey of losing and rediscovering oneself

Oscar, a destitute young boy, died in a tragic accident and was reborn in the forgotten realm. As a member of the lowly Birch tribe, his solace comes from the fragments of a guardian's spirit, residing in his soul. After the decimation of his family in the hands of a powerful race known as the dreads, he embarked on the part of revenge, leading him to the path of transcendence.

When your sister disappears off fhe face of the earth, what do you do? And when you suddenly find that an unstoppable disaster will plague your entire world, what solution do you have to stop it? These are the problems Elijah, Captain of the Senfleur Voyage, and Catrice, The Empire's Crown Prince, are currently dealing with. After capturing a ship that ran an illegal business, it's only natural for Elijah to do what's good and set the waves sailing back at it's right course by sending those sailors to prison. What he didn't expect was to find the Crown Prince of the Empire boarding on that exact ship! "I need your help. Take me to Gerevous," Catrice demanded. Gerevous? As if! The seas around Gerevous branded you good as dead! Elijah is crazy but not that crazy! "With the authority resting upon my shoulders, I'll help you find your sister." Elijah was sold! But who knew of the whirlpool accepting to help Catrice would send Elijah in? Will these two men actually manage to stop the world from falling apart from some disaster? And can the crown prince truly guarantee finding Elijah's long lost sister? The ocean has no way of telling him however these horrible dreams Elijah has been having are speaking of unsavory things...

Have you ever wondered what it would be like to live in a world without hope? A world ruled by the strong, where mercy and love are forgotten, and betrayal is inevitable? A world where gods have abandoned their creation, leaving no one to punish evil or save the innocent? A broken world, devoid of divine intervention. For Alexius Anderian, this is no fantasy. Once a tyrant in the game Broken World of Gods, he reveled in power, controlling everything with an iron fist. But when he transmigrated into this very world, he quickly discovered that reality was far crueler than any game. Betrayed by his own NPC creation, Alexius was tortured and left for dead. Somehow, he survived—but the world he now faces is unlike anything he could have imagined. Stripped of everything he once knew, Alexius must rebuild his strength and uncover the truth behind his arrival in this broken world. The world of Broken World of Gods is no longer just a game. It’s his new reality, and his past as a tyrant means nothing in the face of the relentless enemies who now hunt him. But power is not easily earned. In a world without gods, Alexius must claw his way to the top, seeking revenge against those who betrayed him while uncovering the dark forces that manipulate the fate of this world. With his survival at stake, Alexius must decide: Can he reclaim his former strength and unravel the mystery of his fate, or will he be consumed by the very world he once controlled?

In a world where magic isn’t just a tool but the very fabric of existence, young Poll Nightvale is about to flip the script—and maybe the universe—on its head. Don’t let his unassuming name fool you. Poll is no background character. Behind that innocent, wide-eyed look lies a sneaky bastard with manipulation skills sharp enough to sell ice to a frost giant. Combine that with badass scientific know-how, and you’ve got someone who can outwit a council of wizards and build a mana-powered doomsday device before breakfast. When Poll awakens to his dormant mana powers, he quickly learns that magic isn’t all sparkles and fun. It’s unruly, chaotic, and dangerously addictive—kind of like him. But instead of sticking to the traditional methods, Poll decides to chart his own course, blending arcane arts with cutting-edge science to create something entirely new. Of course, this path is littered with explosive experiments, accidental genius, and more than a few plans that sound insane… until they work. Things take a dark turn when Poll stumbles upon mana corruption, a sinister force that twists and warps everything it touches. This isn’t just a challenge—it’s a world-ending catastrophe in the making. But does Poll panic? Nope. He smirks, rolls up his sleeves, and gets to work. Armed with his sharp mind, dubious charm, and a team of loyal (and occasionally exasperated) companions, he sets out to tackle the impossible. As Poll grapples with the forces of mana and his own chaotic ambitions, he learns that being a hero isn’t about playing by the rules. It’s about bending them, breaking them, and occasionally rewriting them entirely. Because when the stakes are this high, and the odds this slim, you need someone who can think outside the box—and maybe set it on fire for good measure. Join Poll Nightvale on a journey of explosive discovery, cunning schemes, and chaotic brilliance as he forges his destiny, one sneaky move at a time. In a world teetering on the edge of destruction, he’s not just a beacon of hope—he’s the unpredictable spark that sets everything into motion. "Can’t wait for the next chapter? Unlock early access and read new chapters before everyone else! Plus, join exclusive polls to shape the future of the story and enjoy behind-the-scenes content. Your support keeps this story alive and growing—be part of the journey! --> coming soon"

I am Rafayel Lior Dowan—a name that once echoed in a hospital room where I spent my life trapped by illness. Each day felt the same, a dull cycle of pain and longing. I watched as others lived freely, while I remained stuck in bed, dependent on machines. My heart grew bitter as I cursed the god who allowed my suffering. In a moment of desperation, I demanded justice, and the god answered my curse—my life support failed during a power outage, and I slipped away into darkness. When I opened my eyes, I found myself in a strange, beautiful realm filled with swirling colors and bright lights. Before me stood a goddess, radiant yet intimidating. With a voice like thunder, she gave me incredible powers but took away all my memories. My past, my pain, my very identity—gone in an instant. I was to be a god, but a god without a soul. As she cast me into the void, the weight of my new existence pressed down on me. Even though I had divine abilities, I felt empty inside. I was a puppet in a game I didn’t choose. Yet, deep within, a spark of defiance ignited. The goddess may have erased my memories, but she could not snuff out my desire for revenge. In this new world, I wielded power beyond imagination. I could shape reality, control elements, and influence the lives of mortals. But I felt like a hollow shell, drifting through a beautiful yet chaotic landscape. With each act of creation, pieces of my former self began to emerge—a shared laugh, a shed tear, a lost love. The goddess had underestimated the strength of the human spirit. Determined to reclaim my past, I set out on a quest. Along the way, I met friends and foes, each encounter revealing bits of my life. I began to uncover the truth about the goddess—a being who thrived on the suffering of others, a manipulator who enjoyed the chaos she created. With each memory I regained, my resolve grew stronger. I would not be a pawn in her game; I would become the master of my destiny. The goddess may have thrown me into darkness, but I would rise as a powerful force. The day would come when I would confront her, not as the lost soul she made, but as the god I was meant to be. And on that day, she would truly understand the meaning of revenge.

I died of a heart attack after reading a 100k entertaining BL novel that was so tragic that I wanted to go to the book and yell at them. So that's what happened. Really. Hope transmigrated, not as the vicious supporting role or canon fodder ABCD but as an extra. Hope: Have you ever heard of the saying God helps those who help themselves? She was there cause some system messed her up. She doesn't want to help anyone anymore. She's the second male lead's sister. The second male lead is the sunny boy with common sense in a world without it. The friend who wants to sleep with you and then dies. Yeah, no thanks. So she fucking interrupted all the ways her father and stepmother were meeting. Since the plot was collapsed until the author couldn't recognize it anymore. She took the matter into her own hands and fucking faked an unrequited love for the main character. Why him? Because one mf can't explain stuff to him. He wants a script. She gives it to him. What a nice relationship, right? No emotions invested. No one ever told me this guy was bisexual. *This has a wattpad story that updates faster

Toata's life is painfully ordinary—until it isn't. Plagued by vivid dreams of a mysterious girl named Blossom, his world shifts when she steps out of his dreams and into his reality, bringing with her an invitation he cannot ignore. Whisked away to the Lost World—a realm on the brink of collapse—Toata finds himself in an academy where survival isn't just a lesson but a way of life. Among a cast of misfits, warriors, and schemers, he must ascend ranks, face unimaginable trials, and confront the darkness lurking within the ruins of this once-great world. But the Lost World is more than meets the eye. Haunted by enigmatic figures like the ominous Lucifer and guided by the elusive Blossom, Toata must grapple with the weight of his role in a prophecy that could mean salvation or destruction. As he uncovers secrets buried deep within the world's crumbling walls, he realizes that saving the Lost World might demand more than just strength—it may require him to face the truth about himself. In a tale woven with action, intrigue, and the whispers of betrayal, The World That is Lost challenges its heroes to rise from the ashes of despair. But in a world so thoroughly shattered, can it ever truly be saved?

in a parallel Earth, a Game suddenly appeared. no one knew who made the game or how it was made, but, the game was revolutionary. it replicated the five senses to perfection and put the games before it to shame. the game felt too real, too magical and too good to be true. As time went on the game started becoming more and more influential on the real world and people flocked to the it and its information to not be behind times. jobs started emerging in the games world and many people took them. jobs like stremers and gamers started becoming more respected and reputable in society. this is a story of how a Game become a second world. Bustling with people and cultures, legends and myths, wars and kingdoms and rulers and history. so join this world and explore it to the fullest ! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- don't have upload schedule since I am lazy - ( PS .I am new to the novel market so I will try my best ) there will be no main character in this novel. This is a creative choice so just pick your favorite character and root for them i will try to make each character important and involved in the plot.

【 Warning : Mature Content R-18 】 This was a transmigration. And it was an astonishing second transmigration. Although the first one ended rather abruptly... Arriving at the riverside, the child crouched down, scooped up a handful of cool water, and drank it. The sweet and clear river water was more delicious than any beverage on Earth. The child exclaimed loudly, "How refreshing!" Gazing at the water surface, the child's face took on a solemn expression, as if painstakingly brewing something. His eyes suddenly closed, and when he opened them again, an evil aura suddenly emerged on the calm water surface. In the reflection, the innocent - looking child actually had a pair of blood - red eyes! The water surface was rippling, rising and falling, with glistening waves. Yet, those blood - red eyes remained distinct. On the evil - looking blood - red background, a black tomoe slowly rotated around the center of the eye. It was the Sharingan! What followed was quite clear. Lin Xing, an unfortunate guy, had unfortunately transmigrated into the world of Naruto. He managed to survive until the night of the Uchiha clan's massacre, and then, unfortunately, died. This was truly a tragic story! Lin Xing didn't, like many transmigrated heroes, fight Obito and defeat Madara. It wasn't that he lacked talent. In Lin Xing's words, "Geniuses are often nipped in the bud." In the world of Zhu Xian, gods above, Lin Xing was even younger than Sasuke! So, on that fateful night, Lin Xing ran desperately. Suddenly, a ripple appeared in the space ahead, and the big - boss - like figure emerged. Lin Xing didn't even have time to see how the opponent attacked before losing consciousness. Well, let bygones be bygones. Lin Xing stood up, deactivated the eye - catching Sharingan, and looked towards the south. According to what the shopkeeper said, Qingyun Sect was in that direction. The world of Zhu Xian was full of disasters. When it came to the best place of refuge, Qingyun Sect was undoubtedly the top choice. Lin Xing promised that if he died this time, he definitely wouldn't transmigrate again. The first transmigration was a soul - transmigration, which was quite normal. The second one couldn't really be considered a proper transmigration in the strict sense. The Sharingan was still there, his five - year - old body remained the same, and even the other - world clothing he wore before his death was intact. Lin Xing guessed that something must have gone wrong with the masked man's space - time ninjutsu, and by some strange coincidence, he was sent to this world. If he were to die this time, he would truly lose everything. Having made up his mind, Lin Xing vowed to join Qingyun Sect.

*Genre:* Fantasy, Adventure, Reincarnation, Overpowered, Sci-fi, Romance, Elves, R-18. *Summary:* Asoka Walker, a legendary Celestial Walker, finds himself lost in the Primordial Chaos Origin Void after a catastrophic battle. With no memories of his past, he awakens to discover his true identity as a Supreme Omnipotent being, rivaling the power of Primordial Chaos, the supreme overlord of existence. As Asoka's powers and memories return, he embarks on a journey to explore the infinite possibilities of the multiverse. With his abilities deliberately shut down, he chooses to experience the thrill of discovery, rather than being overwhelmed by his omnipotence. Join Asoka on his epic adventure as he becomes a god for fun, navigating the complexities of a broken universe, divided into two parts: the 3-Dimensional Divine, Hell, and Mortal Dimensions, and the 33 Immortal Lands. Uncover the secrets of this vast universe, and discover the reason behind its mysterious division. *Dive into a world of:* Unparalleled power and abilities Infinite possibilities and dimensions Ancient mysteries and forgotten lore Epic battles and legendary warriors.

A war between gods was taking place, a war that could determine the future of the entire population. Azarion, the god of magic's creation, was fighting against the gods to intervene in the events that were unfolding. War, famine, despair, fear. Azarion refused to accept any of it. His belief was that peace should and always would reign. However, this went against the beliefs of the other gods. They believed that these events were meant to happen, that something greater had set them in motion, and so they must be—such is life. The gods punished Azarion, leading to his death. He had been interfering with their plan, and something far greater was on the horizon. But before his demise, he cast a dangerous and forbidden spell, taking a great number of them with him. Some gods perished in the event. The spell caused Azarion to form a bond with a new life—a new person who would be physically and mentally prepared to inherit all of his power. Tradition is tradition, and so Azarion would choose a young man named Grim Alphesys, one of the captains of the Azraban kingdom’s troops, who held the belief that ending this war would mark a historic moment for him.

After waking up from a coma I was in for about a year, the world was a different place. A parasite that took over humans body has taken over the world. Luckily I am one of the few lucky people immune to the parasite in this world that has already being destroyed.

Ten thousand years ago, the sky shattered, the earth bled, and reality screamed. Gods and awakeners clashed against horrors that should not exist......things that twisted minds, devoured souls, and laughed at the concept of death. The world did not win. It survived. The Veil Barrier was forged, sealing away the nightmares at an unfathomable cost. Time passed. The world forgot. But the barrier is rotting. Cracks spread. Whispers crawl. Monsters pour through, dragging something far worse behind them. And in the midst of it all, something else stirs. Not a hero. Not a villain. Not a god. A being that should not exist. One even the horrors feared. The world thinks it won the war. It was wrong.

"I will endure this. I am not afraid anymore,” Born from the ashes of injustice, Hiroto Takahashi navigates the dystopian lands of his small world after his father's martyrdom as a hero. “The death was never an accident Hiroto…” A letter makes it’s way to his desk from beyond the barbed walls separating the capital’s nobles and the oppressed villagers, triggering a journey of finding the truth about the tyrant Queen and discovering his sense of self, during which he meets a passionate young woman who calls herself the “Kaykumin-Ol Raydayal”, Revolutionary leader of the Crystal rebellion. “If fighting for those who we love and cherish is a crime, then so be it.” She straightened her back, “I will never stop fighting for these people.” (This story has both female and male perspectives)

Generic Chinese manhua with a not so generic op mc. Ren a shy middle schooler from Japan after reincarnates in a mordern china with hidden cultivators. For more context just read it P.S:- English is my third language and this is my first book so please don't be too harsh with the criticism

To save the world from darkness, the Monkey King will need to become a God

“Who are you? A dormant were wolf or a human?” His voice broke as he spoke. His eyes were silently pleading, anxiously waiting for the answer. Deep down, he knew it already. Yet, his stubborn heart refused to concede. The silence that followed was enough to escalate the hurt he felt in his heart from a dull throb, to burning glaring pain. The bullet wound he received a year ago hurt less than what he felt at that moment. “Here you go. It’s time to end this forever. Let’s make it fun while it lasts.” He handed her a shiny golden revolver. One look and she knew, neither could survive a shot between the eyes. There was only one bullet in the gun. Her hands shook as she tried to let go, as though it burnt at her skin. Kai didn’t let her. He won’t have any of it. This was his surrender. His eyes spoke words that his lips couldn’t. They were raw with emotions both familiar and foreign to her. Her own silver eyes filled with tears as she tried not to cry. “I choose to die by your hands. You are the only one with the right to take my life. Let’s begin!” He didn’t wait for her to process his words before helping her place the gun between his eyes, which never wavered from hers. Click! Click! Click! “Noooooooo!” She screamed as she dropped the gun. ************************************************************* DISCLAIMER!! Note that the chapters are not edited as of yet. However, they have very little grammatical errors here and there Nothing major. Please show some love and support for this new piece. I hope you will enjoy reading it. Additionally, don't forget to leave an honest review behind. It helps with the rating. Criticism are welcome, if and only if, they are meant in good faith. please, avoid being extreme and harsh in your corrections. I am only human after all. Don't forget to leave your comments, votes and gifts if you can. Thanks. Enjoy Join my Discord if you wish to interact with me and discuss the characters. https://discord.gg/jJeBuJN8 If you like my writing, you can always buy me coffee. It would be appreciated. https://ko-fi.com/kittenbunny

“Kebangkitan dunia Eon? Apakah kalian menyadari apa yang telah kalian perbuat itu begitu menjijikkan?” Nada suara sosok bertopeng itu tiba-tiba berubah, tajam dan menggema di ruangan. “Kau pikir kekuatan Eon saat ini sudah mencapai puncaknya? Dunia ini… telah hancur karena perang tak berujung. Kita membutuhkan kekuatan untuk memperbaiki seluruh kerusakan di bumi ini! Dan Eon, bersama para penggunanya, adalah harapan terakhir yang kita miliki!” Pria itu berteriak, matanya dipenuhi campuran kemarahan dan putus asa. Sosok bertopeng itu bergerak tanpa ragu. Tangannya terangkat, dan kekuatan hitam Eon menjalar seperti ular berbisa, mengitari tubuh pria itu. Dalam hitungan detik, pria itu terangkat ke udara, wajahnya menegang dalam kepanikan. “Harapan terakhir? Atau kehancuran yang lebih dalam?” Suara dingin itu menusuk telinga. Dengan gerakan kasar, sosok bertopeng menghentakkan tangannya, membuat tubuh pria itu terpental ke dinding. Bunyi dentuman keras mengisi ruangan, disusul erangan kesakitan yang teredam.