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The man, a steadfast warrior and ultimately a 'Player', who was thrusted into the new world of 'Erodia' after his reincarnation along with several others, fought bravely so that he could reach the very top and discover the strange things related to him and his past.

'S-Rank Adventurer & Reincarnated Otherworlder' Sebastian is thrust into the role of ‘Head Butler’ for a mysterious upstart noble in the kingdom’s most dangerous, ungoverned region—The Garden of Hell, where powerful beasts roam and rule the land...! What he doesn’t expect is that the young noble he’s assigned to serve... is none other than the villainess from an Otome Game in his previous life! But this villainess is far from the arrogant, malicious figure he remembers... Having lost her engagement to the crown prince and fallen into disgrace, she’s now tasked with creating and managing this dangerous territory in the Kingdom of Florentia. Now... Sebastian must help this fallen villainess regain her honor while serving as her head butler—all while working to transform this perilous region into a prosperous one! TAGS AND GENRE: Romance | Comedy | Fantasy | Slice of Life | Kingdom Building | Action | Reincarnation | Villain | Villainess | Otome Game | Royal Family | Drama [The Grifter's Powerstone Begging System] - 100 Powerstone --> 1 Extra Chapter - 200 Powerstone --> 2 Extra Chapters - 300 Powerstone --> 4 Extra Chapters Delivered on the weekends~!!!

No one was greater than the Titans, their words were the laws , they held each other's hands and touched the sky, tried to size it , a foolish decision paved the road to their doom Men grew wings and lived above the clouds looking down at the mortal dust, shining with the Halo of divinity ,but those who can't create life are no gods as even those who willed the wind and seas , and moved the sun and the moon were no gods They forgot that the mortal dust once raised their heaven above the clouds and gave them wings They forgot the score of their power, and how much of it they can really Weald ,a typical human behavior You are a tool for them, a tool that can slit their through , the bastard son of heaven , just a glorified ox that does their dirty jobs But The bastard is forever a bastard even if he has a god as a father Don't compromise,and don't back down, as i live you are irreplaceable for them, don't sacrifice yourself for another, your life is more precious than anyone's life, and people tend to forget what you did for them anyway, let them rot , as when you bleed no one of them is going to bitty you

He was just a child when his world was stolen—his parents murdered in cold blood, his past erased, and his future twisted into something unrecognizable. Raised by his father's boss, he was trained to be the perfect killer. Untraceable. Unstoppable. Unforgiving. But the truth was buried deep... For years, the boy lived without knowing, without questioning, until the past started whispering to him. Memories creeping back like ghosts. And when he got too close to the truth, he was ambushed, beaten, and left to die. But fate had other plans. Thrown into a raging river, his past was washed away once more. When he opened his eyes, he was no one. A blank slate. And in front of him stood Noah, a woman with secrets of her own. She told him he was her assistant, but the way she watched him said otherwise. There was something she wasn’t telling him. Something dangerous. Somewhere far away, a woman held a child in her arms, staring at the small face with haunted eyes, "Your father… he was a good man. A great lover. Oh, who am I kidding? He was a badass." While the boy fought to piece his life together, the shadows never stopped moving. A spy girl sat in a darkened room, staring at a photograph of him. Her lips curled into a smirk, "I will always keep an eye on you." And when the final battle came, it was not just about survival anymore. It was about revenge. It was about justice. It was about the truth. One side won. The other lost. But neither walked away entirely. *****

No obscuro mundo de cultivações e traições, a seita Chamas Sombrias (黑焰宗) é sinônimo de poder e crueldade. Cada membro é moldado por rituais de demonificação, mergulhando em uma jornada que transforma suas almas e corpos, revelando a verdadeira face da ambição. Entre eles, um jovem reencarnado, uma vítima de traições do passado, emerge com uma nova determinação. Em sua vida anterior, ele foi um prodígio com habilidades extraordinárias, mas agora, como um membro do clã, ele deve enfrentar o peso de suas próprias escolhas e o ódio que arde em seu coração. Enquanto busca vingança contra aqueles que o traíram, ele se vê mergulhado em um ciclo de brutalidade e manipulação. Os rituais que o clã realiza são mais do que simples ferramentas de poder; são armas que devoram a própria essência da humanidade. O clã, liderado por uma elite implacável, usará de qualquer meio para manter sua influência, e a sede de poder e controle pode levar até mesmo os mais próximos a se tornarem inimigos. Ascendance of the Fallen Demon é uma jornada de redenção e ruína, onde o verdadeiro significado de força é testado em cada batalha. Em um mundo onde a traição é uma moeda corrente e a lealdade é um luxo, o protagonista deve decidir até onde irá para conquistar seu lugar e o que está disposto a sacrificar para não se perder completamente em sua busca por vingança...

In his previous life, he lost everything—his mother, his sister, his nanny, his life, and his only opportunity to ever cure his terminal affliction. However, thanks to destiny and something far greater, he was sent back seven years in time, just before the launch of the VRMMORPG Fallen Realm Online, a game that enabled players to connect with their spirit and immerse themselves in a world that felt utterly real. Armed with the knowledge of his previous life and combined with his determination for revenge, Xylen vowed to dominate the virtual world, uncover the truth behind his mother’s demise, and exact retribution on his enemies and bullies. ............ Spoiler Is this truly just another VRMMORPG like the others? Is Xylen's illness as straightforward as it seems? Is Xylen’s assigned class purely coincidental? All these mysteries will unfold in this book.

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. ---

Kael, the last survivor of the Crimson Bloodline, seeks revenge against the Purists who destroyed his family. In a world where power is determined by control over elemental dominions, Kael’s rare bloodline holds secrets that could change everything. Along his journey, he uncovers a dark conspiracy and faces powerful foes with abilities of their own. As he battles enemies and uncovers hidden truths, Kael must confront the true nature of his power—whether it's a gift, a curse, or both—and decide if revenge will save or destroy him.

In the shadows of the ancient Vast Forest, where whispers of power and temptation weave through the trees, two souls—Veer and Zara—find themselves on a journey that will test the limits of desire, control, and the very fabric of their reality. Nestled in the heart of Uttarakhand, Rudrapur is a bustling city where the allure of the affluent Upper Districts, the ambition of the working-class Middle Districts, and the untamed mystique of the Lower Districts collide. At the city's edge, the Vast Forest looms—a place of mystery, legend, and dark enchantment. As tales of strange creatures and supernatural forces swirl in the air, Veer, a young man born into a family of wealth and influence, feels a powerful pull toward the forest's depths. Beneath the surface of his perfect life, something stirs—something that calls him into the darkness. In this world, where power is not only measured in wealth but in manipulation, Veer is about to confront his greatest challenge yet: Zara. Beautiful, enigmatic, and impossibly alluring, Zara is no ordinary human. Her mesmerizing presence hides a deadly secret—she possesses the ability to manipulate emotions and desires with a mere glance or touch. Her seduction is more than physical; it's a dangerous game of control, where every action she takes serves a deeper, more calculated purpose. But Zara is not alone. Her mentor, the mysterious and powerful Seraphina—a humanoid creature with her own agenda—has taught her the art of seduction and manipulation, making Zara a force to be reckoned with. As Veer delves deeper into the secrets of his family, the forest, and his own heart, he becomes entwined in a web of love, lust, and power. Zara, both a guide and a manipulator, leads him through the tangled emotions of their relationship, pushing him to question his own desires and motivations. In a world where every action has consequences, Veer must decide whether to embrace or resist the seductive power Zara holds over him, while navigating the treacherous world of his family’s business, secrets, and betrayals. Amidst the raw beauty of the forest, the intrigue of Rudrapur's elite, and the looming threat of the supernatural, Veer will be forced to make choices that will shape his destiny. Will he succumb to the temptation of power, or will he rise above the manipulative forces pulling at his heart? In this game of seduction and control, every decision matters. And in the battle for power, only the strongest will survive.

a child from a famous and important family in the most powerful country lives his life in peace and comfort. However, all that changed when their country was on nuclear war alert which resulted in them having to live in underground bunkers. What will happen next?

Eternal Dusk – A Dark Apocalyptic Fantasy The world is ending—not in fire, but in an endless twilight where the screams of the fallen are swallowed by the void. The gods are gone. The heavens have rotted. All that remains is war. In the heart of this dying world, Modred stands at the edge of oblivion. A warrior born from the ashes of a broken past, his crimson eyes burn with a fury that even death cannot smother. He does not fight for hope. Hope is a lie. He does not fight for justice. Justice died long ago. He fights because there is nothing else left. Beyond the walls of Astria, the last kingdom standing, the forces of the Pantheon tighten their grip. The gods may be gone, but their shadows remain—whispering, corrupting, devouring. When the call for war echoes once more, the Deicida Squads—executioners of the divine—are sent into the abyss. Some will rise as legends. The rest will be forgotten. But in a world where death is a certainty, Modred knows one truth: You don’t pray for salvation. You carve it from the corpses of those who stand in your way. Eternal Dusk is a dark apocalyptic fantasy where brutality and vengeance walk hand in hand. In this world, there are no chosen heroes—only those willing to kill before they are killed. And when the dusk finally fades... will your name be remembered, or buried with the fallen?

Sunz was born with an unknown ability given only a sword from birth but had no idea of what to do, until one faithful day his ability got reawakened and it's his choice to live his old life or explore his new one with the help of his friend Jihu. At first, Sunz was invited by Jihu to see his Grandpa's tournament in Korea. But the invitation as a Visitor soon changed to an invitation as a Contestant. Now having a chance to compete at Jihu's Grandpa's tournament to find the next member of the Water Clan. But to have a chance at competing in the tournament Sunz needs to win against one of the Inspector. Even if he can defeat the Inspector, can he defeat the other Contestants, who are there for the same reward? An inexperienced nobody joining the World of Experts. Can he survive or will he die without achieving ANYTHING?

In the realms above, supernatural beings of unfathomable magnificence exist, far beyond mortal comprehension. These divinities wield unimaginable power, capable of obliterating worlds with a mere breath. However, what unfolds when these gods meet their demise? Set in a remote corner of the vast universe, long after the apocalyptic Thousand Millennium War of the Heavenly Beasts and Deities, this tale delves into a forgotten world. Here, the ashes of fallen gods descend upon an insignificant pebble, adrift amidst the cosmic tapestry of space and time. Their impact alters the life of a proud young man, who embraces the abrupt changes thrust upon his world. Refusing to yield to the clutches of fate and karma, he dares to defy the heavens themselves. Will he triumph over an insurmountable destiny, or succumb to fate like gods of unimaginable might did before him? The dreams of a deceased deity and the fate of a dying world hang precariously, hinged upon the future of this young man. He treads upon an endless bridge, forged from the corpses of the fallen. Unlock this epic saga of death, sorrow, war, blood, love, vengeance, and triumph with your own eyes. *** You can also reach out to: Discord:https://discord.com/invite/QQ3vybav Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/invites/contact/?i=9xjl0tq1cs3e&utm_content=qx5nrdu

Brielle is one of the few female hunters at the association. Dealing with useless trainees every six months, she has a low tolerance for bullshit. She no longer believes in love, and nothing will change her mind after what happened to her. She believes that the only thing she can love and trust is her job, where she helps protect the defenceless by killing those who use their abilities to get everything they want. Hunting is a thrill that she enjoys more than life itself. Having a minimalist life, the only thing at home she cherishes is her painting. A vampire that refuses to choose a partner for his sister. Ketan will do anything to protect his loved ones, even kill those that threaten his livelihood. Usually, he is calm, gentle, and collected. He stays hidden away from everyone when he does not want anything to do with individuals until the day he is captured and locked away in a dungeon. After that moment, his life changed for good. Cursing the blood that he drinks, Ketan fights against the pull of drinking more blood from the person that donated the blood. An Excerpt from the book: Brielle throws her arms around Ketan’s neck. “I was so worried about you. I did not know what you were going to do or if you would survive.” Ketan smiled and accepted her hug. “I am sorry for worrying you. I had to do what needed to be done. Besides, I knew that this was going to happen and be as painful as it was.” Brielle starts sobbing in his embrace. “I think that you should take what you need from me, Ketan. You will not be able to stand the bloodlust soon… will you?” Pushing her away before losing control. Ketan moves away from her weakly. “Stay back. I am not in control of myself right now. You should not even be here right now. Leave me alone!” Ketan holds his hand out to stop her from coming closer to him. “I can hear your pulse racing; it’s deafening.” “You were fine a moment ago; now you are you pushing me away, Ketan? I can help you.” Brielle leans down towards him and gently pulls him into her arms. “No, stop. I can’t control myself, and I would never be able to forgive myself if something happened to you. I am not a sedated beast; I lust for every drop of your sweet blood that I hear pumping through your veins, but I must resist. Otherwise, I will harm you in the worst way possible.” Ketan pushes her back and teleports deeper into the cave. “Stay back before I begin to acquire a taste for your blood. It is a deadly thing to tempt fate once again.” Brielle continues to walk into the deep dark cave towards him. “Ketan, I trust you more than I have trusted others. I know that you will not kill me. Just look at how fearful you are right now.” She finally reaches him again. Crying, Ketan grabs her from behind, sits her in his lap. One arm wrapped around her waist, the other in her hair, pulling off the right exposing her neck. Slowly he lowers his lips to her neck, licking the surface testing the flesh. His fangs rest at the hollow of her neck before carefully breaking the skin. He starts to drink her blood deeply, but as he drank, he slowly stopped and lifted his face up, crying while holding Brielle against his body crying. Blood leaking from the bite marks while some drips down his chin. Her body was being held up by Ketan, and her eyes were now closed. Her body seemed lifeless in his arms. She started to slide forward as a deadweight. Ketan catches her and holds her princess style in his lap, rocking back and forth. Crying fresh tears.

In a world where swords and sorcery dictate the progression and stability of the world, Xerxes finds himself caught up in the middle of that established world, questioning it's current standard. Why? After a devastating mission to a place exempt from those rules, The Fallen Kingdom, he discovers a scope of truth and power that goes beyond what he has known, that he must hold close to him, whilst discovering why he has to. This is because if he lets go off that very truth and power, it may one day turn everyone and everything against, or it could make everyone and everything praise him.

Once a revered hero, he was cursed and transformed into a ruthless demon king, losing everything he fought for. Now, bound by the curse, he waits for the world’s heroes to rise against him. With the weight of his past sins and an inevitable end looming, he watches as those who once admired him prepare to defeat the darkness he has become. But as they close in, he wonders if he even desires redemption or if his fate is sealed. The hero’s fall has begun, and only the heroes of the world can end it.

In a world forged by ancient dragons and guarded by deities, the balance between light and darkness teeters on the edge of chaos. Zuka, the reincarnated prince of the Dragonoids, once a symbol of hope, now walks the path of vengeance after his kingdom is destroyed by evil freed from their ancient seal

*From ancient times, the Devas—beings of divine power—protected humanity. But even gods can fall, and their corruption brought a terrible curse upon their immortality. Now, in a world where humanity has turned against divinity, ancient threats thought to be myths awaken in the shadows. *To combat this darkness, a new generation of divine beings is needed. Enter the Devangsh—fragments of gods living among humans. But are they free from the corrupt desires that doomed their predecessors, or will they fall as well? *Among them are five seemingly ordinary students balancing their lives among friends and loved ones while hiding their true origins. Their fragile peace shatters with the arrival of Akshay, a mysterious transfer student whose presence carries an unsettling aura. Is he a new ally or an ancient enemy? Calamities follow in his wake, shaking the foundations of their lives. *Loyalties will be tested, beliefs will falter, and as enemies rise, the Devangsh must confront their destiny. Will they rise to save the world—or succumb to the darkness within and around them?

Sealing away his powers and erasing his memories, Ray thought he could leave his past behind. Seeking a fresh start, he moves to the quiet Human kingdom Valoria. Hoping for a peaceful, ordinary life. But fate is never so kind, It it? Shadows of his past begin to creep back, whispers of forgotten horrors calling out to him. Dark secrets, buried deep within his mind, start unraveling—memories of a twisted past he no longer remembers but cannot escape. As strange events unfold around him, Ray finds himself at a crossroads. Will he fight to hold onto the normal life he desperately craves, will he awaken something within himself—Or... He has Some secrets that's far dangerous than anyone can ever imagine?

On a day that should've brought answers for Samuel Scott, instead all he was left with were more questions. Saddled with the costume and abilities of the city's previous protector, Sam must work to protect the city and find the answers to his questions

The path to claiming a throne has never been without its thorns. My father learned this harsh truth through blood and steel, and I now carve my legacy through fire and resolve. Yet mere survival will never quench this relentless hunger. I will not rest until every kingdom across this continent trembles at my shadow and bends its knee to my crown.

Dual Cultivation is an art. The more you focus on doing the art, the worse it becomes. Only when doing it becomes part of the art itself, does one truly experience it to its fullest. You will know you understand only when you can't tell the singer from the song, dancer from the dance, and the daoist partners from the dao. This is true enlightenment in the art of dual cultivation ... The 'Naked Sword Art' is a personal skill of mine. It isn't perfect yet, but I believe it will one day be the greatest dual cultivation technique known to man. I am the fucker of mothers, stripper of daughters, and the bane of all men and husbands alike. I am a blind dual cultivator. . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Feet | Thick | Thicc | Loli | Milf | Gilf | Young & Mature | Choking | Out doors | Humiliation | Nymph | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Handsome MC | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . https://discord.gg/SFyWcze **Art work is not mine. If you want me to take it down please contact me**

In this tantalizing tale of fantasy and romance, the lines between good and evil blur and the battle for justice is far from straightforward. Meet Avery, a young girl who's been through the wringer. Her stepdad and mother secretly plotted, killed her dad and are planning to cheat her out of her inheritance. But Avery has got an ace up her sleeve -- her uncle Kenny, the custodian of her father's legacy and the only one who can save her from the villainous Fred: her stepfather. Fred's the kind of guy who always seem to slip away from justice. With a smirk on his face and a twinkle in his eyes, he's always one step ahead of the game. But when he sets his eyes on Avery's inheritance, he's met with a surprise -- uncle Kenny's not going down without a fight. As the battle between good and evil intensifies, alliances are formed and broken. Karen, Avery's mom finds herself at crossroads, torn between her loyalty to Fred and her love for her daughter. Rachel, uncle Kenny's daughter falls deeply in love with Fred, unaware of his true identity and intentions. Will Avery and uncle Kenny be able to outsmart Fred and bring him to justice or will the villainous Fred succeed in his plans? Dive into the world of The Fallen Shadow where nothing is as it seems and the truth will leave you breathless.

The world of Eshkaris was one whole, realm where gods and mortals coexisted beneath an unbroken sky. But that was before the First Betrayal. Many years have passed since the First Betrayal, when the stars vanished and the Veil was woven- a barrier between Eshkaris and the abyss beyond. The gods, fearing their own undoing, reshaped history, erasing the truth and sealing away ancient beings. Empire rose from the ashes of forgotten kingdoms, monarchs played at divinity, and magic became a force of both salvation and suffering. Now, Eshkaris is fractured, an expanse of eighteen continents, each bound by its own laws of power,corruption, and myth. Some lands are utopias where the elite rule in bliss. Others in hellscapes.

Long ago, the gods created a world full of beauty & resources; ready to embrace all life that would come to inhabit it, the world started to become populated with animals, plants, and sentient beings like elves, beastmen, demons, humans, and more. At first, the races lived in harmony, and the gods granted blessings to help them grow, build, and hunt. It was wondrous, but then, conflict started to rise between the races; as time passed, darkness began to fester in their hearts: they grew envious of the others strengths, anxious & fearful at what they could do, disgusted at their appearances. Pressure continued to rise until it couldn’t any longer, and the Grand War descended upon those prepared and unprepared… The gods knew the sentient races couldn’t exist without conflict, as they themselves couldn’t, but to see how fast they have fallen into madness… Destruction erupted and came to every corner of the world, nothing was untouched by the war, millions of lives were gone in the blink of an eye for the gods, and there was no end in sight. The world that they all created together was being destroyed bit by bit by the war, but only when the races started committing unspeakable acts to each other and their own, even to the very world to gain unnatural power did they intervene. They all unified and came to an agreement. They descended to their now ruined world and forced the fighting to a close with their power and might. Once that was done, they enforced an enactment across the world; a price for all the terrible happenings during the Grand War. For all things, no matter how far away they were, they heard these words: "You had peace, you had hope, you all had a beautiful world, but now, you have BURNT it to the ground, you all have done sick, twisted deeds to gain the slightest edge in battle… We gave blessings, with the goal to help and spread growth, but you have absconded from our wishes and only used them for self-interest and murder… There was no need for such a large and bloody war to happen, yet this is what it came down to, the war wasn’t going to end before taking the entire world down with it. And so, we had no other choice but to get involved. We gods have decided upon a fitting punishment for ALL to live under… The world shall be refitted anew with resources to make up for what has been destroyed, burned, and the horrid damage to the planet will be reversed, however, since all of you created conflict with each other in a peaceful world, we thought you all would make peace with one another in a violent one. In 10 years time, monsters shall start roaming the world, spreading forth the destruction you all once wrought… Apart, you have no chance to survive the tide of change, but together, you will survive. That is all…prepare with these 10 years, and we wish you all the best of luck." The entire speech was done by the leader of the gods, the Goddess of Creation. And with a bright flash of light, they couldn't see anything, but once their vision returned, they were surprised. The gods were gone, and the world was no longer broken, scarred... but it wasn’t as beautiful as before the Grand War, this was an unspoken punishment from the gods: the world would NOT return to how it was, no matter how much they pleaded for its beauty to return. There was another untold punishment that everyone noticed imminently on reawakening, that their previous powers were now gone! All forms of power were reset to zero, and they would have to start from scratch! Without them being able to curse out the goddess for this indignation in fear of the incoming catastrophe, the races began to rebuild and train to recoup their strength. While they had made peace and worked mutually, there was always an underlying conflict, intolerance, lingering from the Grand War. As their time came to a close, things came to fruition just as the goddess said, monsters now roamed the world, spreading the havoc once sown by their own hands.

"Elysium of the Fallen" is a novella in the mecha genre. A post-apocalyptic, scorched world, philosophy, psychology, sadness, melancholy, depression, and "Congratulations! Congratulations! Congratulations!".( I hope someone gets the reference.) Well, originally I planned to write some light-hearted novella with the usual "system" and harem, but... I will never allow myself to create something... like that. So, there won’t be any systems, harems, or Mary Sue characters here (well, I’ll at least try). Anyway, I’ll try to release chapters... as often as possible (considering that I’ll be writing two stories at once). If you don’t like something, don’t throw things at me, just write it and I’ll try to improve... well, that’s it... Good luck to everyone, thanks to those who will read, and I’m off to read a biblical apocryphon and drink my eighth espresso. Ciao!