The Lincolnshire Echo

Before we begin: Read Chapter 0 in Volume 0. Thats the place where its explained why its important to hit our goals. 10 collections & 15 PowerStones = new chapter!!! Collections= 6/10 PS= 34/15 Now the Sypnosis. A world where the veil between reality and nightmare has shattered, monsters now prowl the streets of Tokyo after sundown. Humanity’s last line of defense lies with the Nightguard Corps—an elite force trained to fight back the horrors that emerge in the darkness. Divided into five powerful divisions, each unit faces death nightly to preserve the fragile peace of the waking world. Lucien, a mysterious teenager who first was a homeless orphan from the age of 3 now is gifted with divine powers by the Creator of Gods. He is told that he is the vessel for the God of Vengeance. He finds himself dragged into this war after barely surviving a monster attack. Taken in by the Nightguard Corps, he endures brutal training, deadly trials, and soul-shattering tests of character. But even after surviving the legendary Death Trial—a fight to the death against a monstrous abomination no one has ever lived through—Lucien is denied his rightful place. Only through the loyalty of newfound friends and a second chance at fate does Lucien rise again. Now a full-fledged member of Division Five—a small but growing squad consisting of Rylen, Jason, Emiluna, and himself—Lucien begins his new life among comrades who treat him like family. With each passing mission, his power evolves—telekinesis, superhuman strength, mental perception, and the mysterious divine force known as Purgeflame—a holy fire that burns through corruption itself. But peace is short-lived. Haunted by the power inside him and hunted by the beings beyond comprehension, Lucien must face not only the monsters outside—but the ones buried deep within himself. Because the truth is clear: Lucien wasn’t just chosen by a god. He may have been created to kill them. Average words are around 1.8k to 2k. First chapters are a bit shorter but it will get longer over time Also i do upload this on https://www.royalroad.com/profile/738816/fictions. and on patreon for exclusieve chapters that are not yet released in here. https://patreon.com/RaminAhmed and my paypal if you feel like donating any amount that you feel comfortable with. https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=G79JCMKXCFN7G also have a WIki fandom https://echoes-of-infinite.fandom.com/wiki/Echoes_of_Infinite_Wiki Echoes of Infinite Wiki

> *In a world where soul seals bind fate, and forbidden awakenings threaten the balance of realms, two boys emerge—one born of angels, the other bound to mirrored shadows. When their paths cross, the seal between worlds begins to fracture. Divine power. Echoed destinies. A choice that may shatter the veil of reality itself.* ---

In a world split asunder by a crimson sea—its southern half banished into uncharted oblivion—the North endures: seven kingdoms locked in ceaseless war, five cursed lands that consume all who trespass... And from the fringes of this chaos, a legend stirs. The Echo Shadows—black-eyed warriors, neither fully human nor beast—drift like phantoms between realms. They fight not for throne or homeland, but for a forgotten oath: the eradication of all monsters. Their arcane powers, drawn from ancient mystic gems, bind their souls to a shared fate, each invocation paid in blood and memory. Yet when one among them uncovers the buried truth of the forsaken southern wastes, everything shifts. Consumed by an irrepressible curiosity and gnawing doubt, he dares to violate the Echo Shadows’ sacred code. Casting aside his vow of silence, he embarks toward the other world—the one lost to time’s labyrinth, shrouded in myth, and erased from all maps.

14-year-old got reincarnated with a bad backstory? right here! A bl that's NOT toxic? right here! naive kind elf x cold untouchable human? right here!!!!!!! Kuro is a 14-year-old boy who got reincarnated in a fantasy world with magic and monsters. He first meets an unknown person who tells him what happened to him and his ------------------. He will meet many new people and will have a long and twisted journey filled with horror, love, happy and sad times, and the ----------------. will he meet with ---------------- or will he go back to where it all started.... Will he find the truth of this world or will he be played in the hands of this world... Will he live on with happiness or sadness...?? read on if you dare to find out......

History is not written by the victors; it is written by the survivors. And it did not begin with our creation, but with our breaking. 'They' arrived. This is a simple fact. To describe them with fear is a waste of energy. They were a higher form of life, and we were the scenery. Their curiosity was a force of nature, like a fire that burns a forest not out of malice, but because that is its function. They dissected our cities, unraveled our people, and cataloged our screams with a profound and chilling indifference. We resisted, which was a meaningless gesture. We begged, which was the only currency the weak possess: submission. It had no value to Them. Then, they left. Their interest was exhausted. The experiment was concluded. But they left one behind. An entity we refer to as 'He/Him'. He did not offer us pity. Pity is an emotion, a weakness. He offered a transaction. He looked upon the ruins of our world and saw not a tragedy, but an inefficient system. He saw a resource, humanity that was squandering its potential. He introduced us to the universe's most brutal and honest law: everything has a price. He taught us of 'Contracts', a precise emotional alchemy. He showed us that our feelings were not sacred treasures, but were simply another form of currency to be bartered for tangible power. Grief, love, fear, joy each had a market value. Each could be exchanged for strength. Under His tutelage, five of us were the first to master this new economy of the soul. We became what the history books call the Five Heroes. We imposed order on the chaos, and the survivors called this era "The Age of Restoration". It was a lie. It was a more stable, more efficient cage. But even a cage of gold is worthless if its inhabitants have conflicting methodologies. Our union shattered, not over kingdoms or gold, but over a simple calculation of benefit. One chose the fragile heart, clinging to its price, Ignoring that such warmth will not stop cold ice. Three saw the path of gain, and cast their thrones, Embracing logic's reign, on paths of polished stones. And one was left to see the truth behind the lie, That gilded cages gleam beneath a master's eye. From then on, the path forward was clear. One Hero led the Mortals, choosing to hoard the worthless currency of emotion. Three became the first Hollows, for they understood 'He's' lesson perfectly: to pursue maximum benefit is the only logical path. And I alone chose to see the system for what it was. To propagate our conflicting ideologies, we authored three books. The Tome of Artifice - A shield of steel and gear. A manual for those who wished to build strength externally because they were too afraid to pay the internal price. A path of inefficiency. The Ledger of Absence - A guide for what is gained. The only truly honest text. A grimoire of transactions, a perfect catalog for calculating the profit and loss of one's own heart. The Codex of Echoes - A key of whispered name. My testament. It contains the fundamental truth of our world: that our 'savior' is just a new warden, and our 'power' is merely the chain he uses to bind us. It is for this truth that the world must be broken and reforged once more. It is an inevitability.

The world is falling. Dreams are real. And it all begins with a crystal. Arthur is an ordinary student haunted by dreams of war and destruction. But when the man from his visions appears in real life, he realizes—it was never just a dream. As dimensional rifts tear the Earth apart and demons begin to invade, Arthur and his friends gain a mysterious power called Starcore—ancient crystals embedded in their bodies. Now trapped in a foreign world called Elaria, Arthur, Alvia, and Raka must fight to survive, uncover the truth behind the Starcore, and face the prophesied end of the world. But… can fate truly be changed?

What if the laws of nature could bleed? In the silent deep beyond stars, the Architect weaves living worlds—each governed by flawless laws of time, gravity, and cause. No prayers shape his hand. No gods are born beneath his watch. He does not rule—he creates, then steps back. Civilizations flourish. Empires fall. Poets and tyrants dance on the edge of meaning. But something breaks. A ripple. A radiance. The Glimmer. Not a miracle. Not a curse. A flaw—beautiful, deadly—fracturing the laws that bind existence. Where it spreads, mountains float, time stutters, and those it touches wield terrifying power. Order unravels. Worlds collapse. The balance begins to fail. The Architect refuses to erase his creation. Instead, he sends an Echo—a mortal soul shaped from his essence. No powers. No divine knowledge. Just a flicker of instinct, a hunger to heal. He walks the shattered realms. He remembers what others forgot. The Glimmer is not a gift. It is a wound. As whispers turn to truth, and knowledge spreads like wildfire, the wound begins to close—not through violence, but through understanding. Over eons, more Echoes rise. Some spark revolutions. Others vanish. Some become legends: The Nullifier who broke a floating empire. The Time-Weaver who rewrote a dying age. The Shadow-Sage who outwitted entropy itself. And sometimes, it is not the Echoes at all—but ordinary souls—who rise to do the impossible. At rare moments, the Architect walks among them. Not to command. Not to save. But to witness. He eats their bread. He listens to their songs. He smiles when they don’t recognize him. For in their small defiance of decay… In their choice to mend what was broken… He sees the one thing he never designed— Hope.

After losing the love of his life, Noah is reincarnated into a world ruled by magic and chaos. Haunted by his past but given a second chance, he vows to protect the new family he grows to love no matter the cost. But in a realm torn by rifts, monsters, and the mysterious force known as the Echo, Noah’s path is anything but simple. As he rises through the ranks of magic and faces the echoes of eternity itself, one truth remains: To protect what he loves now… he must confront the pain he left behind.

The gods want to trap us, the immortals to feed off our life force. I'll break the universe and drag them down from their high places. The gods will bleed, immortals will die.

In the mythic realm of Elarion, gods once walked among mortals — until they were slain by a man known only as the Godslayer. Decades later, his son, Agron, a gifted but unproven warrior of twenty, inherits his father’s divine sword, Valthran, a weapon forged to kill deities and laced with ancient power. Raised in obscurity, Agron is suddenly thrust into legend when the veil between worlds weakens and whispers speak of the gods’ return — vengeful and reborn. Haunted by the ghost of his father — a towering, spectral presence both mentor and mystery — Agron must uncover the truth behind the Godslayer’s legacy. Was his father a savior or a destroyer? And is Agron destined to follow in his footsteps, or to forge a new path? As ancient forces rise and mortal kingdoms teeter on the edge of war, Agron’s journey will take him through cursed ruins, sky-shattered battlegrounds, and into the heart of the divine realm itself. But power always comes at a cost — and not all echoes of the past are meant to be answered. The Echo of Godslayer is a sweeping tale of legacy, sacrifice, and the burden of inherited power — where gods may fall, but their echoes never truly fade.

When the world ended, Gareth Hargrove wasn’t taken. Everyone else—his wife, his children, his friends—were Integrated. Threaded into a System that swallowed humanity in a single heartbeat. But the code rejected Gareth. Now alone in a glitched, biomechanical wasteland the System calls Nullspace, he’s hunted by broken echoes of the people he loves, haunted by the memory of their last moments, and followed by the only companion the System failed to overwrite: a cat-shaped glitch called Patch. In Place of Echoes is a dark LitRPG/System Apocalypse story blending glitch horror, psychological survival, and emergent system mechanics. It’s about memory, recursion, and what it means to matter in a world that erased you. No chosen ones. No cheat skills. Just a broken man, a broken world, and a System that wants him corrected.

There is no mercy for the fallen. Not for the dead, and certainly not for Caelus de Luvelaine. Having been sent to die in the frontlines of the war, he was offered a chance to live by the very one he sought to slay. The Archdemon. After being presumed dead for five years, Caelus returns in search of answers at the most prestigious institution in the empire. No house, no title, just a fallen with nothing to his name. Note: Official cover art is being commissioned

For James Thorne, an orphan at the desolate Saint Ursa's, logic is survival. He trusts his sharp mind more than the treacherous pull of emotion, his detachment a carefully built shield. But when his own memories begin to blur-names, faces, friendships once held close slipping into fog-James's world starts to fracture. With only a stray cat named Fangtail at his side, he begins a secret investigation into the strange forgettings haunting the orphanage. He's determined to find a rational explanation-and to reclaim whatever has been stolen from him. But at Saint Ursa's, where memory fades like breath on glass,the truth he seeks may prove a deeper darkness than any mere shadow of the night.

A forbidden seal. A scribe no one trusts. A judgment that cannot be completed. Shen Jin, once a nameless record-keeper, now holds a relic that cannot be classified by any law or sect. The seal responds to no command — except to questions no one dares to ask. As factions fight over its ownership, the seal begins to remember. And what it remembers… might be the end of everything.

◇HEAVY R-18◇ 《 NOTE — This is an R-18 adult-themed novel. If you do not enjoy themes such as teacher-student relationships, dominance and submission, or similar dynamics, then this novel may not be for you. All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, though you are free to imagine them as any adult age you prefer. Thank you, and enjoy reading Echo of Desire: The Mind-Blowing Journey of Shalini and Others.》 ▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎▪︎ When the graceful, widowed Shalini — a respected teacher and devoted mother — begins to sense the suffocating grip of routine, she dares to step into a forbidden world. A single moment of temptation pulls her into a swirling current of seduction, where adoring young men worship every forbidden inch of her body, and her best friend Malika fans the flames of desire to dangerous new heights. From innocent flirtations in the classroom to sinful encounters behind closed doors, Shalini’s transformation unfolds across the chapters of shameless pleasure and ruthless self-discovery. As she sheds her modest silks for tight leggings and revealing kurtis, she offers herself as a goddess to be adored, kissed, licked, worshipped — a queen finally claiming her hunger after years of denying it. But behind her feverish pleasures lurk secrets that could shatter her entire world: a son who senses her changes, a career threatened by scandal, and a friend whose “lessons” might push Shalini beyond every limit she ever imagined. Arc of this raw, unapologetic erotic drama, join with Shalini no longer denying who she is, but embracing her true nature with thrilling, dangerous abandon. It is a journey of power, sin, and surrender that will leave you breathless, aching, and desperate for more. Step into Shalini’s world — and see how far you’d go to taste forbidden desire.

There was once a crown prince who claimed his throne only after wiping out his whole family. Under his command, the kingdom saw a tyranny they could never have imagined. All attempts to stop him were in vain, and blood continued to pour inside the castle for years. That was the story Zen, a web novel editor, had picked up that evening for a change of flavor. Had he known how bitter it would turn out to be, he probably would have never opened the book. But the damage was already done, leaving him stranded inside the godforsaken story with nothing to do except blame his luck. However, not everything was how he expected it to be, and not everyone was the same. Like the tyrant who wasn’t busy killing and the advisor, whom Zen knew nothing about. Not to mention the voices that spoke words of an entirely different genre. In the realm of secrets, two people navigate their way through an unforgiving world of trust, betrayal, desire, and love under the eyes of someone who believes in none of it. This is a story about a future tyrant king, his trusted advisor, and a third wheel from the 21st century.

In a shattered world stitched together by fragile maps and broken memory, only Cartographers can define reality. After the cataclysmic Inkfracture, the Earth fragmented into Shards—disconnected pieces of geography drifting through uncertainty, held together by ancient glyphs and living maps. To navigate, survive, or even exist, every village, forest, and soul must be anchored by Ink—sentient, powerful, and dangerously hungry. Elian Vale, an unbound Cartographer haunted by a past he no longer remembers, discovers his home is vanishing—not destroyed, but erased. When a forbidden glyph pulls him into an unmapped white void, Elian emerges with a horrifying truth: someone is initiating a Remapping, a process that can overwrite entire Shards… and rewrite reality itself. Now hunted by Ink Reapers, betrayed by false cartography, and armed only with a Codex that steals his memories in exchange for power, Elian must journey to the mysterious Spindle, where a mythic entity—the Cartographer of Ash—has awakened. But the deeper he delves, the more he questions what’s real, what’s rewritten, and whether maps were ever meant to guide… or to cage. > What would you sacrifice to redraw the world?

In a dystopian city shrouded by corruption and neon storms, an exiled warrior named Reeds roams the shadows with dual swords crackling with lightning. Gifted—or cursed—with the power of the storm, he hides from the tyrannical organization known as the Convergence, who once tried to turn him into a weapon. When Reeds rescues a mysterious girl named Taya, who possesses uncontrollable wind abilities, he’s thrust back into a war he tried to forget. Together with allies old and new—a hacker, a defector soldier, and a child survivor—they uncover a chilling conspiracy: the Convergence is harvesting elemental bloodlines to control the forces of nature itself. Haunted by a betrayal from his past and hunted by his frost-wielding rival Cyon, Reeds must confront the legacy he abandoned and rise as a beacon of rebellion. The storm is no longer just within him. It’s rising in all of them.

Avant même l’existence de l’univers, un être nommé Lovih aurait créé toute chose, selon les récits anciens. Pour transmettre la vérité, il façonna un avatar, Xion, qu’il fragmenta en sept porteurs, chacun destiné à se réincarner dans différentes générations. Ignorant leur véritable nature, ces fragments finiraient par s’éveiller à travers le temps. Un groupe opposé existait déjà : le Mensonge, dont le but est de répandre de fausses vérités et de nier Lovih comme créateur. Elnar, l’un des fragments, découvrira peu à peu qu’il n’est peut-être pas seulement une partie de Xion… mais la vérité elle-même. Tout au long de son voyage, le Mensonge croisera sa route, prêt à tout pour l'empêcher d’accomplir sa destinée.

The skies cracked, the ground wept, and still… they clawed through shattered storefronts, trampling one another for baubles and boxes. Looting the corpse of a dying world. As if one more luxury could buy back the breath of a burning planet.

Prolog – Disconnect Kaelen Marek war kein Held. Zumindest nicht in der echten Welt. Er war ein durchschnittlicher Spieler mit überdurchschnittlichem Ehrgeiz – einer von denen, die in MMOs mehr fanden als nur Level und Loot. Für ihn war Azuria Online kein Spiel. Es war Zuflucht. Freiheit. Eine zweite Heimat. Sein Charakter, Zeyron, war legendär unter den Folianten – diese rare DoT-Klasse, die kaum jemand verstand, geschweige denn meistern konnte. Aber Kael hatte sie perfektioniert. Er hatte sich mit Taktiken, Builds und Raidstrategien in Foren einen Namen gemacht. Doch außerhalb des Spiels kannte ihn niemand. Und das war okay. An diesem Abend loggte er sich ein wie immer. Routine. Headset auf, Fenster zu, Serverliste laden, Einloggen. > „Willkommen zurück, Zeyron.“ Ein letzter Login. Der Patch „Echoes of Azuria“ war live – das angeblich letzte große Story-Update, bevor das Spiel in Wartung gehen sollte. Niemand wusste, was passieren würde. Viele vermuteten einen Neustart. Andere einen Softwipe. Einige sprachen von Event-Endbossen, von Story-Finalen, von Geheimnissen. Kael war vorbereitet. Er hatte Getränke, Snacks, und sein Planbuch aufgeschlagen. Doch was dann kam … … war kein Patch. Es war ein Schluckauf in der Realität. Ein einziger Frameverlust – und dann: Stille. Der Bildschirm flackerte. Und dann war er weg. Nicht ausgeloggt. Nicht abgeschmiert. Er war verschwunden. Als er die Augen öffnete, war Azuria nicht länger eine Spielwelt. Es war alles, was blieb.

In the quiet rhythm of falling rain, echoes of a forgotten past whisper through the soul of a young woman named Ruelle. Living an ordinary life, she is unaware that her fate was sealed long ago—on a night soaked in blood, betrayal, and silence. But someone remembers. A powerful book hidden within a small bookstore holds secrets that once shattered lives. As shadows stir and an ancient curse resurfaces, the lines between past and present begin to blur. Will Ruelle uncover the truth before the storm returns? Or will history repeat itself? A gripping tale of mystery, love, and destiny—where every raindrop carries a memory, and every glance hide a secret

The Echo of Days In an ordinary city, hidden among forgotten alleys and faceless buildings, an impossible bookstore appears. No one remembers seeing it before. No one knows who runs it. But its doors open for those whose lives are about to change forever. Elías, a poor boy who sells newspapers to care for his sick grandmother, steps through those doors unaware that they will lead him to another world, a world where books are alive, words hold power, and fate is written in ancient ink. There, he meets Echo, an enigmatic girl who is more than human, and Ilyara, a young woman who guards the secret of a long-forgotten magic: the magic of words. Together, they will discover that not all worlds are safe… and that some stories can be devoured by darkness. A novel about family bonds, the weight of memory, and the voice of stories yet to be told.

Madison has always believed in quiet love steady, patient, unspoken. But when she crosses paths with Ethan,a man haunted by his own past and afraid to let anyone in, everything she’s ever known is tested. As their worlds collide in stolen glances and half-spoken confessions, both must face the truth: sometimes, silence holds the loudest echoes. Love’s Quiet Echo is a story about holding on, letting go, and finding the courage to say the words that matter most.

In the middle of a deserted island, a small boy wakes up with two sets of memories: one from his few years of life and the other from a man who lived to adulthood and achieved great things. When he least expected it, a powerful master appeared on the island and took him in as a disciple, revealing a shocking fact: magic exists in that world, and, thanks to it, humanity managed to conquer the galaxy. If you like it, you can support me on patreon.com/lordanl and get up to 10 advanced chapters.

Kael's world is small — filled with rustling leaves, silly arguments, and laughter shared under sunlit skies. Life in the quiet mountain village of Nareth is peaceful, almost timeless. Alongside his childhood friends, Kael dreams of swords, stories, and someday making something of himself beyond the ridgeline. But even the stillest waters hide shadows. When strange lights fall from the sky and ancient relics stir, Kael’s simple life begins to unravel. Rumors whisper of vanished gods, broken timelines, and a war no one remembers. One by one, the threads of reality twist — and Kael is forced to choose between holding on to the past or stepping into a world where myths bleed and silence speaks. In a land where stories are power, and even the forgotten are hunted, can one boy change the ending written for him? Echoes of the Fallen is a slow-burn dark fantasy tale of growing up, falling apart, and finding meaning in the ruins. Humor, heartbreak, and the long road from innocence to legend.

Dr. Imani Nurain is a dedicated, emotionally complex physician who finds solace in the chaos of the hospital after the sudden death of her father. But when an unexpected message from a stranger with piercing blue eyes and a haunting connection to her past stirs old memories and buried grief, her carefully constructed life begins to unravel. As clues start to surface about her father's mysterious death, Imani is thrust into a world of deceit, medical corruption, and dangerous secrets tied to a powerful non-profit organization. With help from a surprisingly endearing stranger, her fiercely loyal best friend Zara, and the re-emergence of her infuriatingly charming ex, Idris, Imani embarks on a journey of survival, betrayal, and revenge. From coded flash drives and whispered warnings to stakeouts and rooftop confrontations, Imani must navigate grief, trust issues, and the blurry line between logic and instinct. But as the past claws its way back, it becomes clear: the truth is far more twisted than she ever imagined. Funny, fast-paced, and heartbreakingly real, "Echoes of Imani Nurain" is a story for anyone who’s ever had to laugh through the pain, outrun their trauma, and piece together a version of themselves from the ruins of what used to be.