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X had been living alone since his parents died when he was ten years old. Five years later, X heard of a place called the "Cave of Life", where there was an elixir that could restore life. He immediately went there, but something weakened X's body. Four years later, on New Year's Eve, a phenomenon occurred that changed X's life and gave him new hope of bringing his mother and father back to life.

``` La Terre a subi un étrange changement. S'étendant des millions de fois sa taille originale, sa population fut soudainement divisée en deux. D'un côté, il y avait un groupe d'humains technologiquement avancés. Mais, de l'autre, un monde de cultivation avait grandi et prospéré. Les secrets ayant mené à ce changement ont été cachés dans l'obscurité depuis bien trop longtemps... Jusqu'au jour où un garçon né du côté Mortel du monde fut découvert comme ayant le talent d'entrer du côté Martial. Ayant perdu ses deux parents face à une marée cachée, il choisit de tout quitter derrière lui pour entrer dans cette terre de dangers. Quelles vérités allait-il dévoiler ? Que découvrirait-il sur ce qui séparait les Mortels des Cultivateurs ? Quels maux cachés voulaient s'assurer que son peuple ne se lève jamais et n'acquiert de pouvoir ? Et comment ces maux... traiteraient-ils de lui ? ---- Cette liste de choses que je hais est plutôt longue. La première est que je hais être mis à l'épreuve plus que tout. La deuxième est que je hais être mis à l'épreuve plus que tout. La troisième est aussi que je hais être mis à l'épreuve plus que tout. Les profondeurs de l'océan sont trop peu profondes, la lumière du soleil trop faible, le sol trop banal et les cieux trop exiguës. Pour ceux nés de ce monde incolore qui se croient dignes de me juger... Je ne peux que dire que c'est risible. Je suis le Dieu Immortel Sans Nom car même les Cieux eux-mêmes ne sont pas dignes de me nommer. Même sans connaître ma propre identité, je dessécherai les océans jusqu'à ce que seule une terre fendue subsiste, je plongerai le soleil dans une obscurité éternelle, je briserai le sol sous mes pieds et fendrai les cieux avec ma lame. Suis-je trop arrogant ? Quel droit as-tu de penser cela ? ---- https://discord.gg/awespec ```

Every step toward the truth awakens a darker side of her—a side that knows how to kill without mercy, vanish without a trace, and manipulate the very science that erased her past. But in a game where loyalty is currency and her own mind is the battlefield, how do you trust yourself? "Dust of Her Mind" is a pulse-pounding spy thriller with a psychological edge, blending Namibian heat with cold betrayal, and one woman’s fight to piece herself back together—before the ghosts she forgot come back to finish the job.

I, Zhang San, am absolutely a good person! I swear by the eight generations of my ancestors! What!? My ancestral grave just exploded!?

Everyone says, "I'd rather be Xiao Yan's little brother than Tang San's sibling." Reincarnated as Tang San's twin brother, Tang Lan remains completely unfazed. With the activation of the [Tang San’s Luck Plundering System], he grows stronger by stealing Tang San's destiny! Directly absorbing a hundred-thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor soul bone and awakening as the one and only Blue Silver Emperor! Seizing Xiao Wu to make her his main wife, Snatching immortal herbs to build his own faction, Stealing the inheritance of the Sea God, Seizing the position of Asura God, ... Years later, standing as a God-King, Tang Lan looks down at an aged and feeble Tang San. "Sorry, little Sanzi, I can only bring our parents to the God Realm with my two divine positions." "As for you…" "Well, you only have yourself to blame—you just didn’t train hard enough!"

The first day of school doesn't go as planned. Nikko is late and he's literally running to school. He's so nervous, and the random guy that laughed at him while rushing through a crossroad didn't add up to his mood.... If you prefer to read on wattpad you can check my account there! @Nikko04x *I am not an owner of the cover photo*

In the 1970s, amid the chaos of organized crime in the United States, a young man named Samuel Book loses his entire family in a violent massacre orchestrated by a dangerous local mafia. His father, a brave preacher who denounced their crimes from the pulpit, had become too great a threat to be left alive. Years later, Samuel has become Pastor Samuel Book, the leader of one of the city’s most influential churches. He is kind, charismatic, and always preaches the love of Christ… But when the clock strikes 3:00 a.m., he becomes “The Shepherd” — a ruthless vigilante who hunts criminals and lost souls… not to save them, but to punish them. With a Bible in one hand and a gun in the other, Samuel gives his victims one final chance: to confess to Jesus before they die. He truly believes that this is their only gateway to salvation… even if it comes with a bullet to the chest. Is he a servant of God… or just a vengeful soul wearing the mask of faith? Welcome to the story of a pastor who fights evil… with fire and blood.

In a world where humans and alpha genes co exist, Katherine Vance, a 19 year old College student was born without powers. will she be able to change her fate?

"I wanted him to see me. Now he can't look away." He was perfect. Successful. Charming. The kind of man women crave without ever touching. But I didn't want just a moment- I wanted forever. So I did what no sane woman would ever do: I took him. And now, as he stands in front of me with those eyes-dark, dangerous, devouring-I know: He's not the kind of man you admire from afar. He's the kind of man you fear. Those eyes-damn those eyes. They speak louder than words. They see me like I'm everything he's ever wanted. But in that gaze, there's no love. Only something deeper. Darker. What began as obsession has become something far more dangerous- a twisted game of control, power, and desire. And there's no way out. Not for him. Not for me. For those who believe in the darker side of love- and are willing to lose control to find it.

Adam, a talented comic book artist, finds his world turned upside down when he's suddenly transported into the universe of his own creation. But he isn't the hero. He's woken up as the story's main villain, a high school student gifted with the power to hear the thoughts of anyone within a 100-meter radius. To make matters worse, the story's actual hero is a regressor—he has traveled back in time. In the original timeline, the villain Adam now inhabits brutally murdered both the hero and the heroine. The hero has returned with one mission: to save the girl he loves at any cost, and that means eliminating Adam. But a twist Adam never wrote into his script occurs: the heroine, the very person the hero is trying to "save," finds herself irresistibly drawn not to the righteous hero, but to the brooding, conflicted villain—Adam. Haunted by the knowledge of the future he personally penned—a future that ends with his own death at the hero's hands—Adam tries desperately to distance himself from the main characters, hoping to escape his fate. But the more he pushes them away, the more entangled their destinies become, forcing the reluctant author to question if he can rewrite the ending, or if he's doomed to play the part he created for himself.

Aaron San Agustin was never meant to be noticed. Born in the rural city of Crestfall, where secrets weigh heavier than the soil, he grew up under the shadow of poverty, fractured loyalties, and a family bound by silence. Burdened by the emotional wreckage of a complicated upbringing, Aaron made a quiet decision: to walk away from his past and build a life of quiet endurance in Velmont City—a place that promised opportunity, but offered only relentless struggle. By day, he worked tirelessly to make ends meet, sending money back home to his aunt, Coleen, who kept what little remained of his family afloat. By night, he fought the quiet war of loneliness, rejection, and humiliation—particularly from Elena Layne Fonte’s affluent family, who saw him as nothing more than a poor farm boy clinging to their daughter’s light. But through it all, Elena believed in him. Where others saw nothing, she saw purpose. Her love became his only sanctuary. Then, fate intervened. In a moment of distracted frustration, Aaron mistakenly invested $10,000—nearly all he had—into an obscure digital currency on his outdated smartphone. Ridiculed for his recklessness, he braced for collapse. But the currency was BITX, and within years, its meteoric rise transformed him from invisible to invaluable. Not only did Aaron become one of its largest shareholders, but he was also selected—by means unknown—to receive the Black Diamond Card: a mysterious, elite pass granting him unlimited access to networks of influence, power, and wealth few could imagine. With quiet precision and the same humility that once made him forgettable, Aaron began to reshape his life—and the world around him. But power brings new shadows, and not everyone welcomes his rise. Old secrets from Crestfall stir, dangerous eyes begin to watch, and the quiet farm boy no one believed in becomes a force that neither the elite nor the corrupt can ignore. From forgotten to formidable, Aaron San Agustin is a story of quiet rebellion, impossible odds, and the uncanny twist of destiny that turns broken beginnings into legacies.

Am rewriting the first 49 chapters read it o"Leo's innocence n good novel pink Petals was shattered the day he witnessed a horror he could never forget which he wished so badly his innocent eyes didn’t witness . His elder brother, once a guiding light, plunged a knife into their father's chest, and walked away with a chilling smile. Leo, still a child, was frozen in terror, his playful nature replaced with a haunting dread. He hid in the shadows, his camera still rolling, capturing the sinister act. As the brother vanished, Leo crept out from under the table, his legs trembling like leaves. He approached his father, whose eyes pleaded for silence. "Dad, what happened? Should I call for help? You're bleeding...you look so sick." His father's voice was barely audible, but the urgency was clear. "Leo, listen carefully. The safe...it's yours now. Only your fingerprint can open it. Never let anyone near it. The truth you seek, it's all inside. When your grandfather comes, go with him, take the safe, and leave with him. Protect it with your life." With those final words, his father's eyes glazed over, and he slumped back in his chair, leaving Leo alone with the weight of a dark secret." a slow peace novel love burning within umm hope you would love it coz am inlove with it already love you future readers https://buymeacoffee.com/Pink_Petals

Le Silence sous la Soie Dans un empire où les sourires sont masques, où les poisons sont plus puissants que les épées, et où même les dieux se taisent, un jeune esclave nommé Ken est vendu pour sa beauté inhumaine — des yeux aussi noirs qu’un abîme sans fond, une peau pâle comme la lune, et des cheveux qui ne reflètent aucune lumière. Acheté par Seiran, un mystérieux noble éblouissant, Ken devient son serviteur, son ombre, son reflet imparfait. Mais derrière son obéissance se cache un but : comprendre, surpasser, s’élever. Ken observe, imite, dévore le monde avec une seule intention : le dominer. Sa route croise Yuehime, apothicaire géniale, brisée mais indomptable, obsédée par les poisons plus que par les hommes. Puis Sahiya, consort impériale aussi distante qu’envoutante, dont le regard trouble les plus puissants. Et Ishime, dame de glace et de logique, froide comme la vérité. Mais tout change le jour où l’Empereur arrive incognito. Derrière la splendeur du trône se cache un mensonge : Jinshi, que tous croient frère de l’Empereur… est en réalité son fils. La vérité explose, les liens se brisent, les cœurs se dévoilent, et Ken voit enfin s’ouvrir une brèche dans le destin. À travers les jeux politiques, les trahisons silencieuses, les amours impossibles et les poisons lentement distillés, chacun cherche sa place, ou sa liberté. Mais dans un monde où les sentiments sont faiblesse, où l’intelligence est une arme et la beauté un piège… … qui survivra sans perdre son âme ?

Random crack ideas for my story, don't expect much guys its just a regular poorly written fanfic. Warning battles some of the battle may excessive blood or violence. Don't take this seriously just have fun.

Synopsis: The stadium roars with energy as the crowd cheers, a sea of faces all focused on one person—Fellicita. The undefeated champion. A storm in human form, her every spin an explosion of power, speed, and heart. She isn’t just a blader—she’s the force that electrifies the arena, the girl who lives for the thrill of the battle. But then—*a crash*. A freak accident. The sharp bite of metal as it spirals off course, and *boom*—Fellicita’s heart is pierced, literally and figuratively. Time slows. The air is thick with tension as she staggers, clutching her chest, feeling the cold sting of blood. The match is still going on, but everything else fades into the background. She won. But the victory feels hollow. Moments later, Fellicita is lying in a hospital bed, the sterile white walls pressing in on her. Pain radiates through her chest, but it’s the ache in her soul that burns deeper. The storm inside her is far from over—it’s just been muffled. She has to decide: step back and disappear, or keep fighting, risking everything all over again. She chooses to disappear. Enter "Felix". A quiet smile, a hoodie, a new life in a city where no one knows her name. No more tournaments. No more crowds. No more spinning blades—just the space she needs to heal, to breathe, and to find herself again. But the storm? It hasn’t gone anywhere. In this new life, Felix isn’t just hiding—he’s living. With every challenge, he spins with the same fiery spirit that once captivated millions. He doesn’t need a Beyblade to show his strength. He doesn’t need the cheers of a crowd to remind him of who he is. The greatest battles don’t happen in the ring. They happen "after" the final spin. "The fiercest storms don’t make noise—they return in silence.”

follow the adventures of Lewis Arthur leywin the first class singularity the hope of the world the strongest avenger . the one and only as his struggles to protect his planet, timeline and then the multiverse . he will have some help as well from his friends and family.

In a universe where farming is a falsehood, one shattered man possesses the truth: in order to save everyone, he has to rot everything.** Exiled to the Blighted Steppes' toxic wasteland after his meridians were smashed by an explosion in a Rot Zone, scholar Lián survives by mapping patterns of rot for scavengers. Disabled and discarded, he discovers a nightmare truth: the "impurities" corrupting the world are not just that—**Primordial Decay**—raw energy from creation's beginning. Modern cultivation suppresses this energy, but at a terrible cost: with every pilled-down pill swallowed, with every immortal who ascends to the heavens, *accelerates* the unmaking of reality itself. When Lián touches a fossilized dragon bone humming with rot, his broken form does the impossible: it *drinks* in the corruption. Where others break down, he thrives. Under the tutelage of **Old Man Moth**—an immortal rotted alive for 10,000 years—Lián learns to master forbidden **Rot Arts**: miniaturizing foes to dust, unwinding spacetime through decay, and concocting elixirs from the raw juice of chaos. But his power catches the attention of **The Preservers**, a cult of immortals who purge "decay-spreaders" to maintain their parasitic reign. Lián invades the radiant facade of **Jade Aegis Academy**—where cultivators are taught to bleed decay into mortal cities—and uncovers Heaven's worst secret: the gods are not wise. They are *cowards*, poisoning lower planes to prevent a cosmic extinction. To end this cycle, Lián must become everything the universe is terrified of: **Heaven's Anathema**, the very literalization of decay. Salvation, however, comes with a cost: to bring back existence, he must first bring empires, sects, and even the immortals themselves. to dust.

In the ancient world of Vaikarthan, power is not a matter of strength alone—it is the shaping of essence, the alignment of body, soul, and energy with the rhythm of the cosmos. And yet, some do not walk toward divinity. Some are born from its shadow. Rudra is a boy without ambition. He desires no throne, no glory, no empire. His dream is peace—a quiet life, a warm family, a soft death before the one he loves. But within him lies a potential so profound, the stars would bow if it ever awakened. Where others climb toward power, Rudra floats—weightless, uncertain, unwilling to chase what he cannot believe in. Until the moment everything breaks. Until the silence of a forest is shattered. Until blood stains memory, and innocence is torn from his hands. And then... something opens. From that moment onward, Rudra no longer walks within the world. He begins to reshape it. His power does not follow a single path—it bends between forces: the pulse of creation, the rage of destruction, the paradox of becoming both at once. He is the breath that builds. He is the step that erases. He is the flame that grieves, and the storm that dances. And should he ever truly choose to rise— even the divine will fracture beneath his will.

The start of a cult and the regression towards extremism . The cult of a man who told the world he would catch fireworks , a being was prophesised , a bitter being who would rain down vengeance of a thousand years . The cycle of renevge would end because the prophet would commit any atrocities there would be to commit , as nothing would rectify this hellish cruelty about to transpire on earth.

In the heart of the burning frontier, where justice is a whisper and the graveyard always has room, one man rides with nothing left to lose. Calder Nash is a ghost from the past—a former lawman turned ruthless bounty hunter. His name once struck fear into outlaws and crooked sheriffs alike, but after vanishing for years, he returns to the dust-covered town of Deadman’s Hollow with one mission: Find Elias Vane. And kill him. Vane, leader of the infamous Blackthorn Gang, left Calder for dead and destroyed everything he ever loved. Now Calder rides a bloody trail through outlaw-infested saloons, haunted towns, and cursed lands—where every bullet carries a price and every face could be his last. But vengeance never rides alone. A mysterious girl follows Calder. A bounty is on his head. And the deeper he rides into the badlands, the more he realizes… Some ghosts refuse to stay buried. In a world where good men die fast and the wicked ride free, Calder Nash will carve his name back into legend—one body at a time.

She was promised to one brother. But it was the other who ruined her. Isabella never wanted an arranged marriage—especially not to Lorenzo D’Angelo, the quiet, golden son of a powerful family. But saying yes meant saving her father. It should have ended there. Simple. Clean. Controlled. Then came Dante. The second born. Blackmailing. Sharp-tongued. Merciless. Addictive. And everything she was never allowed to want. Their connection is a sin wrapped in secrets, a love born from betrayal. It’s wrong in every way that matters. But the heart doesn’t care about bloodlines, or promises, or the price of falling for someone who was never meant to be yours. This love shouldn’t exist. But it does. And it’s about to destroy them all.