Blood Of Hercules Jasmine Mas

In the unforgiving sands of ancient Egypt, a young man wakes to a harsh new reality — sold into slavery by his own family to pay off their debts. Stripped of his freedom and dignity, he refuses to break. When a mysterious system awakens inside him — tracking his strength, skills, and progression — he seizes a path out of despair. Trained for war, tested by pain, and driven by a burning will to rise, he begins a journey from slave to something far greater. This is not just survival. This is his rebirth.

“When the Hollowed came, they didn’t just kill us. They erased us.” In a forgotten corner of the world, a massacre leaves young Kael Ardyn as the sole survivor of his village. The attackers were not beasts, but something worse—Hollowed, cursed remnants of the dead that devour memories instead of flesh. No graves were left. No names remembered. But one soul refused to fade. His younger sister, Lyra, now lingers inside a cursed blade—her voice echoing in Kael’s mind, growing colder with every swing. Taken in by a hidden order called the Veilwardens, Kael learns to wield Soulcraft, a forbidden art that binds the dead into living weapons. Each battle chips away at what remains of Lyra’s spirit… and Kael’s humanity. As Kael delves deeper into the Order’s secrets, he uncovers a horrifying truth: the Hollowed weren’t born from chaos… They were created. To destroy the monsters and the system that made them, Kael must become something far worse. This is not a story of heroes. It’s the blood-soaked requiem of the forsaken.

Stories of Dracula, the crimson king. Something different from what have been told. The dream returned again, thick with fog and the stench of old blood. Elara stood barefoot on blackened soil, surrounded by whispering shadows. A voice echoed through the mist — ancient, intimate. “Izolda…” She didn’t recognize the name, yet it struck something buried deep, like a cracked bell in her bones. She woke before dawn, heart pounding. Behind her ear, blood trickled from a place no wound should be. She dabbed it with trembling fingers and stared at the smear of red. It was the third time this month. At first, she told herself it was stress. Nerves. Imagination. But when three monks arrived that morning cloaked in silence and dusk-colored robes, her doubts unraveled. “You’ve heard the Call,” the eldest said. “The Seal weakens.” They knew her name. They spoke of an order older than kings. And of a man — a monster — bound beneath soil and stone. Dracula. Elara’s blood remembered things her mind could not. And now, the past clawed its way forward — not as memory, but as prophecy.

Max dies in his previous life while cooking. He is reborn in what looks like stone age Africa. Tragedy is not far from him even in that new world, he ultimately becomes a monster. Will he be able to stand at the top of all creatures? This novel will contain some gore and I recommend you dive in knowing this. I don't condone any bad acts that may occur in this novel andplease remember this is a work of fiction so don't try to imitate the actions done in this work.

Blood Relic: Rise of the Nightborn Synopsis: > Betrayed by his best friend. Cheated on by the girl he loved. Burned out of his own home. Kian Vale thought his life couldn’t get any worse—until the night he died. But death wasn't the end. In the heart of the flames, an ancient blood relic awakened, binding itself to his soul and resurrecting him as something the world hasn’t seen in centuries: a Nightborn — a powerful hybrid feared even by pureblood vampires. Now reborn in a world of secrets, clans, and monsters, Kian must navigate vampire wars, unearth the truth behind his family's mysterious death, and battle enemies both human and immortal. But when a mysterious girl named Selene appears—claiming to know who he really is—Kian discovers that he’s not just fighting for revenge… He’s fighting for the fate of an ancient bloodline. Betrayal. Power. Blood. The rise of the Nightborn begins now.

In a dark world, dominated by vampires; a world in chaos due to countless wars. Now all that remains is blood and vampires, the remnants of human civilization are only treated as pets and food. A noblewoman of impure blood, today as her 100th birthday she allowed herself to buy a bag of blood. He, a boy who wishes only peace for himself. Their destiny today brings them together, to support each other and to face this world where blood is the most important thing.

Blood is all there is. Vita is all that gives. After the suicide of the High Monarch, the Senvia Empire is thrown into chaos. Denegis Blanc, Second Son of Blood Denegis, finds his peaceful life thrown into chaos. With peace gone, what will he do? In a world where power is inherited through veins and destiny is written in vitas, what remains when the old order dies?

[Mature Content, No Rape] “Every year, a girl is taken. This time, Elira volunteered—only she didn’t.” In a remote village where vampire lords demand a tithe of blood, sixteen-year-old Elira is sacrificed to protect her younger sister. But when she arrives at the ancient and cursed estate of Lord Calvorn, she discovers the blood tithe is not just a cruel tradition—it’s a trap wrapped in secrets, power, and prophecy. Haunted by forbidden dreams, stalked by a northern vampire who speaks in riddles, and marked by a power she doesn’t yet understand, Elira begins to unravel a legacy buried by centuries of silence. The estate pulses with ancient magic. The mirrors whisper her name. And the master of the house watches her too closely… as though he remembers something she has yet to recall. In a house of monsters, what if the real danger is the blood in her own veins? Fans of slow-burn romantic tension, gothic intrigue, and dark court politics will fall into the shadows with Elira—where nothing is as it seems, and every drop of blood tells a story. “In a house of monsters, she’s told to fear him. But when his heartbeat calls to hers, she starts to wonder: which of them is the real danger?”

In a world where magic defines one’s worth, Eryan an orphan from the Forsaken Lands grows up in the shadows, scorned for a power deemed worthless. During the Awakening Ritual, he is humiliated before the entire village. But that is only the beginning. The massacre strikes without warning. Veylan, a legendary assassin from the Shadow Guild, annihilates the village. Eryan's grandfather sacrifices himself, sending the boy into a cave—where monsters, isolation, and despair await. "Why? Why me?" Shattered and ready to die… he awakens. A forbidden power Arcpulse erupts from the depths of his soul: raw, unstable energy that reshapes his body… and extinguishes his emotions. "This world gave me nothing. I’ll take everything from it." Transformed into a cold, methodical, and silent anomaly, Eryan begins a long journey. Before him lies a brutal world a world of ruthless magic, bloody battles, split personalities, interdimensional conflicts, survival struggles, unexpected romance, cruel politics, and a power that constantly evolves within. Through magical academies, power games, faction wars, pyramids of strength, mind-slavery, and identity manipulation, each step brings him closer to the truth. But at the summit where everything is consumed by blood, emptiness, and regret he might discover something he thought lost forever: light. Faint. Flickering. But just enough… to rekindle what was once broken beyond repair.

Two sons. One world. No mercy. Mark Grayson was born to be a hero. Marcus Grayson was born to survive. In a world protected by costumed champions and manipulated by secret powers, the twin sons of Nolan Grayson — Earth’s greatest hero — are raised in the same home, but shaped by very different truths. While Mark dreams of flying and saving lives, Marcus watches. He listens. He prepares. Because deep down, he knows their father isn’t who he says he is — and when the truth comes crashing down, it’s Marcus who’s already ready to act. As Mark rises as Invincible, Earth’s hopeful defender, Marcus walks the darker path. A brutal tactician,and the weight of secrets too dangerous to speak aloud. Armed with the knowledge of the future and a mind sharper than any blade, Marcus becomes the hero Earth never wanted… but may not survive without. But blood is complicated. And when Viltrum comes for them all, only one truth remains: You can’t save the world… without spilling blood.

Ma-Liyana came from a poor muslin background in Shenzhen, China. Her parents and ancestors were all impoverished. Fate brought her into the life of Wu Yiming, who claimed to love her and sponsored her studies in the United States. However, Yiming lacked basic decency...he never saw Liyana as a woman of dignity or independence. Liyana never really paid attention to Yiming’s unkind behavior until her new housemate, Ding Rayhan, came into her life. Rayhan was everything Yiming wasn’t...kind, handsome, gentle, and wealthy. Slowly, Liyana and Rayhan began to grow closer. Rayhan also had a brother, Ding Ruihan, who, unlike Rayhan, clashed with Liyana from the start. Life continued this way until one day, Yiming attempted to assault and molest Liyana. That moment changed everything. Life became unbearably difficult for her. Many things happened...and more are still unfolding. Among these three men, who will Liyana end up marrying? If you want to find out, let's dig in.

kill him, someone please kill that monster! monster where’s the monster? wait hope you don’t mean me. I’m offended to call someone as handsome,smart and also handsome as me and yes i said handsome twice because important things need to be stated twice, can you believe the nerve of this guy he and his vampire buddies wanted me dead and when I killed them he has the nerve to call me a monster. The elders will come for your head my clan will come for you, ooh I hope so and don’t worry I’ll send them to you soon after all can’t have you getting lonely wherever you are going, why are you doing this, nothing personal just good old fashioned genocide with a side dish of revenge. And next time you go after a guy’s family make sure they are all dead okay time to die and tell the others down there to prepare a nice place for your clan members don’t worry about the cost in hell tell them Sinclair sent you. Sinclair no but you are supposed to be de..ad.

The Kingdom of Cana was once known for being the bearers of magic. When those in power want more, they go to dark means to get it. Nobles are secretly creating a drug to heighten their magic powers, but when they start to use others' blood, it takes a turn. A bad batch called Sangra was given out to the addicted lower class. Loss of magical ability and a sun allergy were just a start of the side effects--they craved blood. Elfrea falls victim to being forced to drink the a vial of Sangra before being locked away. Centuries later Alea, a young witch, hides and steals to get by. For if witch hunters pick up on her trail it could be her end.

In this world where monsters roam-They were not born of nature, nor were they created by God. There is only one thing that is certain: The origin of every nightmare... was humanity. Jealousy. Desire. Arrogance. From these emotions, darkness took form, and monsters were born. But who truly created them? And why? This story does not begin with an answer-It begins with a single question. Guided by that question, Five strangers from different parts of the world set foot in Japan. They do not yet know. That nightmares beyond imagination await them there. And now, the curtain rises. A story of a silent hell-Where common sense and hope will be shattered.

For years, creatures have roamed the Earth. For years, they have walked alongside humans as equals. For years, they have lived together in peace until a rebellion occurred not so long ago. Humans who no longer wanted to live amongst the supernatural began a rebellion but failed miserably. Now, creatures rule over mankind, and as punishment, humans are to be auctioned and fulfil their life as a blood servant for the rest of their lives.

Blood Orange is about a noble woman named Seraphina who was wrongful accused for crimes she did not commit. Unable to prove her innocence the only thing she saw was death. and it came. but… After Seraphina woke up in her younger body in a different time the only thing that come to mind wasn’t running away and living a peaceful life away from everyone. No was of pure unholy revenge. this is the story of Burning One’s Revenge.

In Ravelyn, power is not learned—it’s unleashed. Every soul carries the mark of the beast. When emotions break loose, so does the flesh. Men grow claws in rage. Women sprout wings in despair. Magic is a memory; all that’s left is the ruin of instinct and the monsters it births. Ivar was born different. While others lose control to transform, he becomes something else entirely—more composed, more focused, more dangerous. His calm is a trigger, not a leash. Cast out from the orphanage for being too unpredictable in his stillness, Ivar is left to fend for himself in a town that devours its broken. But something—someone—is watching him from the cliffs. She speaks little, and when she does, her words feel like puzzles. Wild, sharp-eyed, and living where no one dares go, the girl offers no comfort—only questions. And Ivar, for the first time, begins to wonder if being a beast is the only path in this world… or if there’s something worse. As Ravelyn’s wounds fester and strange powers begin to stir again, Ivar finds himself at the center of a quiet storm—one that might tear the world open.

Year 1054. The Grand Prince is dead. Rus' is left without will - without the hand that held the sword. Torn between boyars, ambition, and foreign hands, the land craves power. But it receives no hero, no warlord - only a stranger in a prince’s skin. Alexander remembers a world that never existed here. He has seen empires fall. And he swore - not to repeat their mistakes. He has no army. No allegiance. Only knowledge. And will. Every boyar is a wolf. Every word - a blade. Every choice - a duel on the edge. He did not come to conquer. He came to hold. And to build not the Rus’ of the past, but a realm worthy of being the future. This is not a story of war. This is a story of power. And the price paid by the one who dares to take it.

The Demon Lord Mo Xuecheng killed 5 Sect Leaders and 13 Elders, and annihilated the White Phoenix Sect before creating the Killing Immortals Sect. He massacred, terrorised and committed all sorts of cruel acts to the world. Until his defeat in the combined efforts of Song Yehai, the Moon Dragon Grandmaster from the Sea Dragon Sect, and Wu Xingyu, the Snow Phoenix Grandmaster and the sole survivor of the White Phoenix Sect. The Dragon, said to wholeheartedly dedicate his life to the eradication of demons. And the Phoenix, hellbent on avenging his fallen sect. But no matter what is said, only they can bring down the feared Demon Lord once and for all.

Heaven… Hell… or Earth, there is nowhere you could hide. Wherever you run to, I’ll be there. I’ll raise your head to the sky… and smash it down into the depths of hell. The one who sheds blood… doesn’t know when the blood storm will strike. The one who robs everything… has no clue how he’ll be devoured. I won’t just kill you. I’ll unmake you. Slowly. Again. And again. And then, I’ll bathe in your blood. This isn’t justice. This isn’t forgiveness. This… is a story written in blood. Your blood.

“The world was built on Law. But the Law forgot the boy.” Synopsis: In the skybound empire of Quinsley, where castles drift on chained islands and nobility is bred like cattle for war and glory, Prince Ezekiel Von Quinsley III is the forgotten branch of a golden tree—third prince, fifth in line, and entirely unloved. Mocked by his siblings, ignored by his father the Emperor, and born of a concubine scorned by the court, Ezekiel lives in silence, tethered only to his gentle mother and his bright, defiant little sister, Amelia. But all of that ends the day he follows his cousins into a forbidden cave carved into the cliffs of the empire. Inside, time fractures. Statues breathe. And blood runs freely across white marble as the children of royalty are massacred by divine constructs—living embodiments of Law itself. Ezekiel, half-dead and left to rot, is offered one final choice by a voice beyond flesh: > “Become my vessel, and you shall live.” That voice belongs to Azrael, the Primordial Dragon of Law, Order, and Concepts—a forgotten force banished from the world above. Bound to its will but not yet its slave, Ezekiel rises from death… altered, ancient, and hunted. As he flees into the Fallen Earth, where broken gods still whisper and twisted tribes remember the truth of the empire’s lies, Ezekiel must unravel the mystery of Concepts—abstract powers drawn from emotion, trauma, and the deepest laws of existence. But as Ezekiel gathers strength in silence, a storm builds in the Empire above. For Law does not tolerate rebellion. And it never forgets its own. > Will Ezekiel become the hand of judgment… or the blade that severs its chains? --- Themes: Power born from trauma Godhood through suffering The nature of justice vs law Memory as power Identity reclaimed through pain

Cảnh báo: đây là truyện nữ chính là phe phản diện, trong truyện nhiều tình tiết máu me kinh dị, sự trả thù đồ sát của nữ chính khá bạo lực. Mọi người nên cân nhắc trước khi đọc. “Ta là Ma Tôn, chính đạo nể phục! Vì một chữ tình, mà khiến toàn bộ Ma Uyên Thánh Điện bị diệt!” Yểm La – Ma Tôn cường giả tuyệt thế, là niềm kiêu hãnh cuối cùng của Ma Uyên Thánh Điện. Vì một lời hứa, nàng gật đầu bước vào đại hôn với thiếu tộc trưởng chính đạo Cửu Huyền Đạo Tông, mong mở ra thời đại hòa bình giữa hai giới Chính - Tà. Thế nhưng…Rượu cưới chứa độc. Vòng tay tình nhân là pháp khí phong ấn. Lời thề dưới thiên địa, hóa ra chỉ là nghi lễ tiễn đưa toàn tộc nàng vào địa ngục. Ngay trong ngày cưới, Ma Uyên Thánh Điện bị diệt. Phụ thân – Ma Thần – tử trận. Yểm La bị chính người mình tin yêu moi tim, hủy đan, phế đạo. Khi mở mắt lần nữa, nàng trọng sinh trong thân xác một phàm nhân vô danh. Chẳng còn gì ngoài oán hận và ký ức đẫm máu. Yểm La trọng sinh – không để yêu thêm lần nữa. Mà để thiên đạo, chính đạo, toàn thế giới… phải quỳ. “Từng vì tình khiến Ma Uyên bị Diệt! Giờ vì Thù khiến Chính Đạo biến mất!”

He was their firstborn — and their biggest mistake. Jedidiah gave them everything: loyalty, silence, love. But when his parents’ marriage collapsed, so did his place in the world. His mother ran into the arms of his father's best friend. His father found comfort in a wealthy widow with a bitter heart and two cruel children. Suddenly, Jedidiah was nothing — pushed aside, bullied at school, mocked at home, and eventually thrown into the streets like trash. But ashes don’t stay buried forever. Years later, the family that broke him is falling apart. The company is bleeding. The lies are surfacing. And the only one who can save them... is the son they left behind. But Ethan didn’t come back for forgiveness. He came back for power. For truth. For himself. Ashes of Blood and Betrayal is a jaw-dropping family drama about pain, survival, and the silent strength of the forgotten. This is not just a story of revenge — it’s a story of rebirth.

No recuerdo nada,nose por qué estoy aquí, lo único que sé es que quiero a mi familia y no puedo dejar de tener pesadillas, e inexplicablemente sigo sintiendo un vacío, se que esta no es mi primera vida pero no se cual fue la anterior

In a world where purity of blood defines worth, and the highborn cultivate power under Heaven's decree, those born of "tainted blood" are condemned to servitude, silence, or slaughter. But from the filth and ash of this cruel order, a boy rises — not with prayers, nor with vengeance… but with perfect, calculated coldness. Mo Tianyin, born without privilege, without hope, carries no delusions of justice. What he seeks is not rebellion… but replacement. His mind is sharper than steel, his heart colder than the grave, and every step he takes is a move against a thousand-year tyranny. He will lie, sacrifice, and slaughter — not for glory, not for love — but to build a world where the sky itself can bleed. He is the shadow beneath Heaven. And shadows do not kneel.

The Draken Continent is a land of riches, magic, and war. But for a nameless slave who once lived a peaceful life, it's a land that stole everything from him—his family, his home, and his dignity. Once the son of a humble schoolteacher, he watched his parents executed in the public square for a crime they didn't commit. At sixteen, he was sold like cattle and trained to kill for nobles who saw him as nothing more than a disposable weapon. Now, bleeding out on the battlefield, he laughs at the irony of it all. The world only respects one thing—Strength. As death wraps around him, a mysterious voice offers him a choice. One question: "Do you desire strength?" This is the story of a broken boy who rises from blood and ashes to challenge fate itself. In a world ruled by power, he will carve a name that even the gods will remember. Pain built him. War forged him. Now, strength will define him.