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Welcome to The Hadean Tier, a blistering realm where hunger claws at your gut, violence roams free, and every sunrise threatens to snuff out another bloodline. Here, survival isn't a right-it's a gamble played in the gutter by gangs thirsty for power and prey alike. Above this infernal sprawl looms The Promise, a gleaming utopia untouched by despair. Its elusive gates stand at the summit of a monolithic tower, daring the desperate to climb toward salvation. Every year, the mighty ruler of The Promise unleashes "The Faulty Tilt", a no‑mercy league tournament that turns hope into a brutal spectacle. Teams band together-each step upward is a knife's edge, each elimination a torch snuffed. As challengers scale into thinner air, the stakes spiral beyond hunger and bloodlust: only the fittest, the ruthless, and the unbroken will reach the top. And when the final team stands alone at the apex, The Promise will finally reckon with the chaos it has sown.

**In a world where the sun has been cursed… and all that remains to humanity is the ash of memory.** Ten years ago, the **Calvarin Empire** opened the gates of hell with forbidden magic… and from a nameless realm, the "demons" poured forth—devouring cities and turning prayers into screams. Now, all that’s left of humanity are embers, scattered across the ruins of a broken world. And at the heart of one forgotten city, **ten survivors** remain—each bearing their own scar, each seeking salvation down a different path. As for **him**… The hero who no longer believes in heroism—he does not speak. His eyes tell of a past gone up in flames, and his heart teeters between **silence… and madness**. So will the **final spark** of resistance ignite? Or will the winds snuff out the last glimmer of light in a world that has drawn its final breath?

“Careful, child," he rasped, his voice like grinding stones, barely audible over the hiss of the wash and the rhythmic slap of water. Emery paused, her hands still. "Careful of what?" The old man stepped closer, his eyes, dark and piercing, finally meeting hers. They held a strange depth, ancient and knowing. "Of the palace. Of what lurks here." He glanced over his shoulder, a swift, almost imperceptible movement, as if ensuring they were alone. "The King... he seeks to snuff out all light. All difference." Emery's blood ran cold. She knew what he meant. The white magic. "Your emotions, child," he continued, his voice dropping to a barely audible whisper, "they are seen. They are felt. Especially now. The walls have ears, and the shadows have eyes, placed there by the King's own hand. Evils lurk, seeking any sign of defiance, any flicker of what they tried to destroy." He took another step closer, his eyes intense. "You carry something precious, something dangerous. Keep it hidden. Control your fear, your anger, your sorrow. Let no one see the flame within. For if they do..." He paused, his gaze hardening. "The King will finish what he started." Then, as suddenly as he appeared, he turned and melted back into the fading light and the rising steam, leaving Emery alone in the humid silence of the washhouse. Her breath hitched. The old man knew. He knew about her. He knew about the magic. * * * Emery, without any helping hands, must brave the storm that gets to her. She wonders why she must live up to a cruel fate, despite being an orphan. Or so she thought.

A warrior, betrayed and left for dead on the battlefield, wakes up in a completely unfamiliar world—face-down in scorching sand, and in a body that doesn’t feel like her own. With a mysterious clan’s symbol etched into her skin and powers she can barely control, she finds herself stuck on a strange island full of weird creatures, hidden dangers, and coconut trees she quickly learns to hate. Things only get weirder when she meets a flame-wielding guy with a reckless smile and a habit of making everything explode. Their first encounter? Let’s just say it involves angry monkeys, a fireball gone wrong, and a shared distaste for coconuts. Against all odds, the two team up. They escape the island, steal a few ships, outrun a few Marines, and somehow end up in adventure after adventure. Along the way, they join a famous pirate crew, face off against shadow-eating monsters, and accidentally make a name for themselves. Their journey is full of fire, chaos, laughs, and feelings neither of them knows quite what to do with. But behind the fun, bigger threats are brewing—dark powers, buried pasts, and a dangerous emperor who might just snuff out their flames for good.

The Real Hero The concrete felt colder at night. It pressed against Jay’s back, hard and unyielding, as if the city itself wanted to remind him that he didn’t belong. He pulled his jacket tighter, thin as it was, and tried to ignore the ache in his stomach—a hunger that had become as familiar as his own name. People passed by, eyes averted. Sometimes they muttered, “Get a job,” or “Why don’t you fix yourself?” as if he hadn’t tried. As if he hadn’t filled out dozens of applications, only to be told he didn’t have the right address, the right phone, the right look. As if he hadn’t stood in line at shelters, hoping for a bed, or waited at soup kitchens, hoping for a meal. He’d done everything he could. He’d swallowed his pride, asked for help, tried to keep hope alive in a world that seemed determined to snuff it out. But the system was a maze with no exit, and every door he found was locked tight. Still, every morning, Jay woke up and faced the day. He found a way to keep going, even when the weight of it all threatened to crush him. He found small reasons—a smile from a stranger, the warmth of the sun on his face, the memory of better days. He found ways to cope, ways to survive, even when survival felt like the hardest thing in the world. People judged him for how he coped, for the choices he made just to get through another day. But they didn’t see the courage it took to keep trying, to keep breathing, to keep living in a world that seemed to have no place for him. At the end of the day, Jay knew the truth: The real heroes weren’t the ones with money or power, the ones who looked away and pretended not to see. The real heroes were the ones who kept going, who kept fighting, who refused to give up, even when they had nothing left. And then, something changed. Jay started sharing his story with others who were struggling, not just with words but with actions—offering a blanket, a kind word, a moment of understanding. He showed that real kindness wasn’t about a camera or a headline; it was about seeing people, really seeing them, and caring enough to act. His message spread, one person at a time, creating a chain reaction of genuine kindness and care. People started helping each other, not for applause, not for a show, but because they finally understood what it meant to be human. Jay couldn’t help but think of all the so-called “kindness” he’d seen on TV, the staged generosity and choreographed smiles. Ellen DeGeneres, for example—did you ever stop and think maybe your show got canceled because the world needs real change, not just reel change? Maybe people are finally waking up to the fact that what we need isn’t a feel-good segment, but a movement of real compassion. As Jay watched the city lights flicker in the darkness, he realized that surviving wasn’t about fixing himself. It was about refusing to be broken by a world that didn’t care, and about inspiring others to do the same. It was about holding on, no matter what, and finding hope in the smallest of things—and in each other. That, he decided, was what it really meant to be alive. He can't afford to pay attention... and he did, what's your excuse?! it's not about who you help Ellen you've helped so many people right? who did you ignore!? and yet I'm called crazy you claim you want to help people but then the people who actually need your help you avoid at the request of people you don't even question y!!! wh

In the vast and mystical world of Alvalor, where magic flows through the land and forgotten ruins whisper of lost civilizations, two unlikely companions find themselves ensnared in a fate far beyond their reckoning. Vaelin Crowne, a sharp-minded strategist known for his cool demeanor, believes that logic and preparation can solve any problem. Kael Veydris, a reckless yet magnetic force of nature, thrives on instinct and unshakable optimism. Despite their differences, they share one thing in common—an insatiable curiosity. What was meant to be a simple field trip to explore the legendary Labyrinth of Nox quickly turns into a nightmare when they get lost in the labyrinth maze, leaving them trapped in its depths. With no clear way out, Vaelin’s calculated approach and Kael’s gut-driven decisions become their only hope of escape. But when they stumble upon an ancient door, an eerie darkness spills from within, swallowing all light. As they ignite a torch, the shadows retreat just enough to reveal two statues—one depicting a god, radiant and divine, the other a demon, twisted and wrathful. Before they can speak, a chilling gust snuffs out the flame. Then, chains came. A shackle with a long, rusted chain lashed out from the abyss, snapping around Kael’s wrist and yanking him into the consuming darkness. Vaelin barely had time to react before another chain coiled around him, dragging him forward, his vision swallowed by an endless void. When they awaken, gasping for breath, they are no longer in the labyrinth’s depths but standing at its entrance—marked. Heavy iron shackles, now with broken chains, rest upon their wrists, the only proof that what happened was real. The curse has bound them, though to what end remains unknown. They escaped from the labyrinth … but How did it happen? With time slipping through their fingers and the unseen weight of the curse tightening around them, Vaelin and Kael must unravel the mystery of what happened inside the labyrinth before the curse consumes them.

your trapped in a another world rule by animals who are out to get you, the only way to return home is to hunt 1 of every species of your designated animal, for you its deer, but will you be able to stare death in the face and take a life? or will you be trapped here forever.

When Kohaku Kazuhiro is transported into a whole new world, he quickly learns one thing—this world is rotten to its core. Crime runs rampant, corruption festers in every corner, and the strong prey on the weak without consequence. But in the dead of night, a shadow emerges. Ruthless. Unstoppable. A harbinger of absolute justice. Known only as the Night Striker, Kazuhiro carves his legend under the moon’s glow, eliminating criminals and tyrants alike with chilling efficiency. His power, Nihility, grants him complete control over primordial darkness and absolute nothingness—an abyss that swallows everything in its path. But a lone executioner cannot cleanse an entire world. To achieve his vision, he has a fearsome squadron: 20 deadly women and 20 elite men, warriors bound by his unyielding creed. Together, they become the Stygian Order, a force that strikes terror into the hearts of the wicked. Yet, as his legend grows, so do his enemies. Kings, warlords, and even deities conspire to snuff out the darkness that threatens their rule. But can gods kill what they cannot see? And when the line between justice and tyranny blurs, will Kazuhiro remain a savior… or become the very thing he despises? In a world where only the strong survive, one truth remains—when the night falls, the Striker rises.

GODFIRE REBELLION When the gods fall, who dares to rise? In a world once ruled by divine flame and celestial order, the last god lies dead—his golden blood still steaming on the altar stones, his scream still echoing across broken skies. And Kazuki Arin, the seventeen-year-old exile who killed him, isn't a hero. He's the weapon they discarded. The flame they tried to snuff out. The mistake that set the sky on fire. Born of cursed blood and branded a traitor by the holy empire of Lirael, Kazuki was meant to die during the Trial of Flame—burned alive to protect a world too afraid to question its gods. But death didn’t take him. Something else did. Something ancient. Something furious. Something that whispered: “Let it all burn.” Now, armed with the Hollowblade, a soul-eating relic that drinks godfire and warps fate itself, Kazuki carves a path of rebellion across a crumbling empire. Each kill costs him a piece of his humanity. Each step draws him deeper into a war older than time. A war between false gods, forgotten monsters, and the shattered children they left behind. But Kazuki is not alone. There’s Rin—his imaginary friend, his curse, his echo. She lives in the shadows of his mind, wears his scars like jewelry, and guides him with a grin that never reaches her eyes. No one else can see her. No one else can survive her. There’s Yuna, the girl he once loved—now a priestess of the empire sworn to stop him. And Kaien, the brother who betrayed him for power. And somewhere in the dark: the Council of Eclipse, watching, waiting, preparing to unleash horrors that even the gods once feared. The skies are falling. The sacred flames are dying. The rules are gone. And as empires burn and monsters wake, Kazuki must decide: Will he become the tyrant they always feared? Or the spark that lights the end of the world? Perfect for fans of: Attack on Titan Jujutsu Kaisen Tokyo Ghoul Chainsaw Man Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood Godfire Rebellion is a dark fantasy anime novel dripping in rebellion, betrayal, divine murder, and poetic rage. It’s brutal, mythic, and heart-wrenchingly human—an epic that asks: What do you become when you kill a god… …only to find out you were never meant to survive it?

note: i was going to go for "new life, who dis" for the title. but didn't cause . . . it tells nothing. also i am shit at Synopsis p.s this is not going to be serious at all. writing serious scene's aint my style. its like a half crack fic. ### oh no, i have died. oh no, i have been reincarnated into a fantasy world. oh no, i am a vampire . . . do i care? abso-fucking-lutely not. i may be a "monster" but that wont stop me from my goal what that goal might be you ask? getting laid. ### Our MC, a lazy, perverted high school girl (who might i add, is hella into Yuri), meets an untimely end after making a joke that the universe deem too shitty for her too live. (or maybe because she was too lazy? too mean? idk The universe works in mysterious ways) as her eye's flash before her eye's she had one complaint about it "damn, why was i bitchless" and that was it as her life was snuffed out due to her injuries, now only a dark void filled with nothing remained . . . . . . . . . light erupted into her vision as their eye's fluttered open once again. and they regret that instantly as the sun burns there eye's Disoriented, the mc realises that this is not earth. Why? Because a rabbit with a club the fucking size of that mother fucking comically large spoon, is charging straight at them, aiming to snuff that once re-lit flame out. the mc is definitely not going to die again . . . no, not just yet, a certain overpowered being needed some entertainment from her. but that doesn't mean she will get an easy life though, no . . . the entity's gotta make it an entertaining story to watch. so on her second death bed (a literal patch of grass in the middle of a forest in the middle of another world) time stops and a very familiar semi-transparent screen formed infront of her eye's (think of the screen from ORV or Solo levelling. something like htat) well done for being the host to the ULTIMATE DELUXE SUPER FABULICE VAMPIRE SYSTEM "is this a fucking joke? Am i a joke to you?" Yes "ah, i see" since the host is in danger and has not fucking clue how to fight "hey, i took karate when i was 10!" . . . noted . . . since the host has a fighting ability THAT IS NOT ON THE LEVEL to combat the enemy at this very moment. the system will take over host body temporally. "wait what!?!?" :) ### Warnings i am not, a good writer. perverted mc maybe harem (i dislike harem cause usually any time there is a harem, each member is bland as fuck, so most is gonna be 3 other people) do not take this seriously, this might as well be a crack fic with no fic and toned down a couple levels. OP mc the mc will get item's/powers of characters from different anime's/show's/movie's. no characters though. took ideas from some manwha (cough cough solo leveling) and a few others for the world. but atleast it isn't a carbon copy like most . . . all manhwa (like every single one has something from solo levelling in it.) (the world will be orignal, characters too. but the powers wont)

In a world where the power of Celestara flows like a secret river beneath the surface, a young swordsman named Ardyn dreams of becoming more than just a simple adventurer. When he unexpectedly unlocks a rare connection to the ancient force, his life is thrust into chaos. Guided by Kallin, a mysterious and fiery wanderer, Ardyn begins to learn the ways of the blade and the untapped energy within him. But destiny waits for no one. Their journey takes a tragic turn when the two are hunted by shadowy soldiers seeking to control the Celestara for their own dark purposes. In the ultimate sacrifice, Kallin unleashes his final blaze to protect Ardyn, passing on his legendary techniques and the burden of a world teetering on the edge of destruction. Fueled by grief, determination, and the flame of his mentor’s legacy, Ardyn must confront ruthless enemies, unravel the truth about the Celestara, and rise to become the warrior he was destined to be. With the weight of the past and the fire of his future burning within him, he sets out on an epic journey that will test the limits of his power—and his heart. In this tale of loss, triumph, and the unyielding spirit of a hero, the flame is not just a weapon—it’s a promise that will never die. Will Ardyn be able to forge his path in the ashes of Kallin’s sacrifice? Or will the growing darkness snuff out his light before it can truly shine?

In his previous life, Akira was an ordinary college student. After dying in an accident, he awakens in another world as a vampire—a creature of immense power and endless hunger. However, his new identity comes with a twist: a mysterious system grants him the ability to summon and command an army of shadowy creatures. Now reborn as "Draven Nightshade," a fledgling vampire, he must navigate a world filled with kingdoms, dungeons, and deadly rival factions. Draven soon discovers that his newfound power comes with a price: the wrath of the gods who despise his kind. With enemies lurking in every corner, Draven sets out to conquer his foes, build an empire, and uncover the truth behind his reincarnation. But can a lone vampire defy fate and rise to the top, or will the forces of light snuff out his dark ambitions?

Legends foretold, the spark of light Fallen from the heavens to bring delight Those who follow in her goddess's light Shall be brought to lands that heavens compare Darkness however knows they won't fare Against this gracious sunbeam's shimmering might Snuff this ember before ruin is brought upon the dark Go forth, my faithful beast of darkness! Engulf the spark before it destroys us all! _ One of heart, one of mind, one wish that made the heavens open their pearly gates. A miracle, born to lead the world into a new age of peace for the light elves. Unfortunately, that would mean the end for the dark elves. The crimes of their ancestors were pushed down through generations. The new age of peace has no place for half-demons, someone must put an end to the newborn Messiah. Unfortunately for Philomel, this death sentence of a mission was pushed to her, courtesy of the Chief's son, Asclepius. Asclepius, an ambitious, short-sighted dark elf, determined to bring the dark elves to their former glory. A person Philomel made the mistake of pissing off. Dragging along the oblivious entrance guard, (Amon) they begin their emotional rollercoaster of a journey. Daggers in hands, can they become the villains their tribe so badly needs, or will the guilt finally drag them under? _ A voice bellowed and screeched from all around him. It sounded like a million cries through the echoes of a cave, that shrieked as it spoke. The shadows reach out toward the blood-red sky, forming a huge dark figure, the figure of a roaring dragon. Its eyes shine through all the darkness, one a brilliant blue, the other a golden yellow, slits of black in the middle, when the dragon blinks, it blinks sideways. From the corner of the eyes to the other corner, rather than one eyelid to the other. " Was anything but pleasant." The distorted voice of his father reminded him as the dragon stomped around. Each stomp crushed the homes of many and killed screaming villages. " Is this what you wish for? Is this what your heart desires?" The disfigured voice questioned. __ " I win." Philomel smugly whispers to Lenny. Completely pleased with herself before noticing Lenny's heart rate beating against her own, matching her speed but was off her pace. It felt like her heart was pounding at an unnatural speed which felt scary but at the same time interesting. She barely noticed Lenny's hazel eyes sparkling as his shocked expression slowly melts into a blissful goofy smile. Her attention finally returned to Lenny when his chiseled jawline moved closer to her. Lenny's head leans forward kissing Philomel on the cheek as he stares at her with such soft eyes. Philomel instantly blushes as she gasps at the sudden kiss. Her lips trembling trying to think of something to say but her brain malfunctioned. Lenny let out a deep chuckle as he ran a hand through his mahogany chestnut brown hair, extremely happy at Philomel's cute reaction. _ There will be romance but it would be slow-paced since it's friends to lovers. No smut scenes. There will be battles and tons of emotional trauma. Super in the middle can go both ways. This book is experimental writing. It shall be written in script format, detailed, and have a rhythmic beat/freestyle poem to certain scenery descriptions. The story shall also have switched target audience, where certain chapters are tailored to male/ female readers. There will be a notice to inform which chapters are which. Female Tailored Chapters (FTC) will have more cute scenes between characters. Male Tailored Chapters (MTC) will have battle based on the Dungeon and Dragon format where the victory or defeat of a match is based on a dice roll. Upload Every Saturday I will also be posting this story on RoyalRoad.com and Inkitt. ______________________________________________

Author's Quote: "If I can't have one in this reality, let me create one so I can have them all!" In the mystical realm of Velum, Dante is reborn as Gideon Von Alphonse Rose Vienerstien, heir to the prestigious Vienerstien Kingdom. But Gideon's joy is short-lived when he's assigned the humble title of Master Craftsman by the Church of Classes. Undeterred, he forges ahead, using his skills from his past life to prove his worth. Married off to a princess of Havenby, Gideon discovers the hidden potential of his craft, defying norms and steadily rising in power. However, his journey takes a dark turn when news of his father's undead assault reaches him. With Jagar in his sights, Gideon returns to Corundum to thwart his father's conquest. As Gideon navigates challenges, encounters enigmatic Beasts, and receives divine blessings, he realizes he's part of a cosmic game. The choices he makes set in motion a divine intervention, with gods descending upon the mortal plane. In a world on the brink of upheaval, Gideon must shape his destiny amidst celestial forces, where every decision carries weight. {{{Hey you! Yeah, you! I am a 35 year old man, and I just want to put it out here before you start reading that not all adults act or are as smart as their age credits them for. For the first time I have based the MC strictly off choices that I, myself would make in his position. I am sorry if my maturity isn't up to snuff, but before becoming a writer, I worked for 15 years in construction. I just wanted to add this little point before you read so you don't have any misconceptions going into this book!}}}

The character of a person should always outweigh the reputation of their heritage. -Lucifer Morningstar Gates. Such a simple word but the mere mention of this simple word will make any normal humans spine crawl. It was the year of 2750 when the connotations of such a simple word was changed forever. Massive Gates opened across the planet unleashing monstrous entities upon the unsuspecting world. Governments fell and entire nations were wiped out in the first days alone but then a miracle occurred to drag humanity back from the brink! Gods had returned to save humanity by bestowing unto them powers to combat the threat that had sprung up to snuff out their light. Humanity managed to resolve their newfound crisis with the abilities they had gained from their respective Gods. When the Gates were finally suppressed back into a passive state Humanity rejoiced for a brief time but that was short lived as various people across the world began to step forward claiming to be Oracles of the Gods stated that the Gates would never disappear and that this was the worlds new reality. The spirits of humanity was crushed once more as they confirmed the truthfulness of the Oracles words several months later when the Gates refused to disappear. Thus humanity formed the Slayers organization. Slayers were tasked with the defense of the populace. Flash forward 300 years and Humanity has made many strides forward from where they were after the appearance of the Gates. Humanity discovered they were able to mine various magical resources from the Gates that lead to other worlds or Dungeons as they liked to call them. Technology and Magicka fused together to create Magitech. Slayer work has been glorified and industrialized into making a very profitable but very risky business to make one rich, at least if you're at the top of the Slayer ranks. But the relative peace that humanity has managed to carve out for themselves is about to be disrupted with the appearance of more Evil and Chaotic Gods emerging from the background. The year is 3050 and humanity has been enjoying the fruits of peace for the last hundred years since the last SSS+ gate broke. It's been 300 years since the Gates first appeared and ravaged the world. It was at this point that Gods returned to humanity in their darkest hour. The Gods began to bless humanity powers to combat the threat of the Gates that had unleashed monstrous entities upon their unsuspecting world. Enter our lovely protagonist Lucielle Everstar, who was blessed with a slightly stronger physique than the average human but besides that the only otherworldly thing about her is her inhuman beauty has caused her no end of grief in the two years since she had awakened to her blessing. However this little lass has a hidden secret that when fully revealed will shake the foundations of her whole world! Author-chan here! Hoped you enjoyed the synopsis but do let me know if it could use some work as I'm not much of a professional writer myself haha. This is mainly a hobby for me but I do hope that you enjoy the story as I release more chapters! Will also be posting on Royal Road under the alias Arkasia Winters

[Welcome to the Dao Father System] In a world where cultivation is everything, Demon God Tian stands at the pinnacle of power. Defying all norms and expectations, he effortlessly ascends to the Transgod Realm with an unprecedented display of talent. While it takes others countless eons to reach the Transgod Realm, Tian accomplishes this feat in a mere two decades. But his extraordinary existence is shattered in a cataclysmic battle that rocks the very foundations of reality. At the urging of his father, all the gods unite against Tian, despite their inability to defeat him. Their actions unwittingly draw the attention of a boundless entity from beyond existence itself. In a devastating instant, this unimaginable being snuffs out the life of Tian's beloved wife. Enraged beyond measure, Tian unleashes his full might upon the being but can only manage to wound its single eye. The battle appears destined to rage on until his dying breath , until Tian discovers an astonishing revelation within his wife's internal world—a living fetus. This unborn child, his last remaining connection to the one he holds most dear, becomes Tian's sole focus. Cast out from the heights of power and burdened by humiliation after experiencing his first defeat, Demon God Tian embarks on a journey into the lower realms. His primary goal is to raise his child in peace and protect her at all costs. Little does he know that life has more in store for him. Just as Tian grapples with his new circumstances, awakens the mysterious Dao Father System.

In the land of Yigena where two suns rise and set. Four kingdoms coexist with each other. With the Silver Bloods riding their dragons as they lead their nations, the Red Bloods struggle for power. It has been like this for centuries. From the eastern kingdom of Raxes, an outcast named Ryzen, and his twin sister, Raya, faces the daunting annual coming-of-age ceremony for all the sixteen years old in the kingdom. Being born from the cursed Red Bloods, they either become the rich red blood's slave or become the Avatar. Being the Avatar means death, for whoever crosses the wall never makes it back alive. But the gods never answer their prayers; his twin sister got selected to be an Avatar. Fear-stricken, he made a drastic choice. Now he is Raya Rozenhart, the new Avatar, chained to guard the kingdom against the terror outside the wall. Leaving his old self, he faces the unknown. But his tale has yet to start when the horrors outside the wall grow stronger each day. Sent to conquest to find the people who can only save the land, he sets off to search high and low for the mythical criminals of the Yigena. - - - - "The world offers a million ways to die, but only one way to survive: be one of the darkness. I had a noble name once, born from the noble principles I had once served. Betrayed by the heroic ideas I would have served, where I was excellence, now I am deformed. Tricked into this existence, I will be the monster that every hero will dream to murder. I am the oblivion. I am chaos. I am the darkness. I am the world's greatest villain. You sing of love and gods, everything to strengthen your faith; I will have to quiet that first. Every dream is a torch of hope that I must snuff out. Let me tear your limbs. Let me break your soul. Let me watch you die, eyes knowing that you served my dark purpose. I will regard your cries as braying steeds, waiting to be whipped, broken, and bridled. Your scream will be the soothing hymn of crows at dusk. Come. Let me earn your hatred. Noble is this carnage; I march to exact my vengeance – to drown this world with blood. I will let you and your brethren lament my unholy birth. I am not a god. I am not a king. I am worse." -Ryzen Rozenhart - - - - - - - - - - - - You can find me on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/IceFontana18Official Review and gifts are much appreciated.

Monsters are real. They snuff out the light and summon darkness. They come in all shapes and forms. Identifying one is challenge enough. Killing one is an impractical task. The Kingdom of Revenjera resides in all of its casualties. The corrupt are empowered and thrive off the misery of others. At the center of it all, three families are given the opportunity to break the cycle of chaos. [THIS IS AN UNFINISHED STORY. IF YOU WOULD LIKE ME TO CONTINUE MORE OF THIS STORY, PLEASE COMMENT OR VOTE! THANK YOU!]

All Ariana wanted was to enjoy her last year in Highschool but she knew that wasn't going to be possible when the delectable handsome Brandon came in one morning as a new student. Brandon liked Ariana but he tried to snuff the feeling out but at the end, he found himself falling in love with her.

Set in beautiful Lost Vegas, a reporter is caught up in a web of lies, magic and deceit he has no control over. Caught between worlds he hunts down the truth of sunny Rosier... An assassin sent by the shadowy Org is sent to Lost Vegas with the mission to snuff out an enemy. Easy, right? Wrong - especially in a world made of smoke and mirrors.

Meet Emilia Greenwood, a lowly forensic scientist that is 27 years. She never expected that she would end up being the wife of a well-practiced serial murderer, snuff actor, and gang lord. She never knew that she had a knack for liking pain. She never dreamed that her first time ever meeting her husband would have been when she was younger. She didn't know a lot of things, but it did happen. Meet David Miranda, a police chief that is 42 years old and well-known for his young looks and mature charm. He didn't expect he would have to marry a girl in order to protect her from a rival gang. He didn't know he was going to have to change the way he was in order to become a better person for someone. He never dreamed that he would marry a girl that really didn't see him as human. He didn't know a lot of things yet they still happened. Dive deep into a story of cringe worthy love, sex, and pain (the good kind though). You might like what you read.

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"In the unforgiving corridors of time, I was brought to the brink, my life teetering on the precipice of destruction. But fate has granted me a remarkable opportunity – a return to the past, a chance to rewrite my destiny. Brace yourself, for when our paths cross once more, the world will bear witness to an unrecognizable future!" Enter the realm of Alternate World, a virtual playground where mere mortals are elevated to the status of gods. The moment this game touched the lives of players, our world, our very existence, was irrevocably altered. People discovered newfound abilities, and playing the game became a way of life, a livelihood. Among those players was Manato Tsukasa, an unwitting protagonist whose life was thrust into turmoil on the eve of his wedding. In the shadowy depths of night, enemies emerged, determined to snuff out his existence. He stood on the precipice of death, only to be granted an unexpected lifeline, a return ticket to the past. With the past before him like an unwritten book, Manato seized this extraordinary chance with relentless determination. Armed with the knowledge of his past mistakes, he embarked on a journey to exact revenge upon the architect of his misery. The game that had once been his escape from reality now served as his crucible, transforming not only the gaming industry but also the very fabric of our world. Yet, little did Manato suspect that Alternate World held secrets far more profound than any player had ever imagined. The game's mysteries ran deep, and the truth, obscured beneath layers of illusion, remained tantalizingly elusive. As he delved deeper into the game's enigmatic depths, Manato would soon discover that the lines between reality and virtuality were destined to blur, forever changing the course of his life and the world itself.

With his engagement at hand, the most terrifying and legendary person of the legal world, Fu Huai'an, returns with a son. Before the engagement… He asks, "Since you love Wen Moshen, why are you in my bed?" She says, "Because I cannot watch idly as Wen Moshen's woman enters an engagement with you." With a cigarette in Fu Huai'an's mouth, he crosses his legs. Across the light cloud of smoke, he squints his eyes—watching as Lin Nuan's slim arms wrap around his neck; he feels stirred. So a person can love another so passionately. "You call what you did a kiss?" "…" "What a pure lady!" Fu Huai'an spews out a cloud of smoke and snuffs out the cigarette. With a mellow voice, he says, "Let me teach you what kissing is!" But, what he teaches Lin Nuan doesn't seem to be only a kiss…

What do you do when you're a loser who is suddenly called the saviour of the world!? You use it as an opportunity to take charge of your own life while picking up cute girls along the way! Han Luo is just that kind of person, a perverted loser who is suddenly told he is the saviour of the world. "what do you mean I'm the only one!? cant you see I'm a loser!?" "If you want to kill me then you are going to have to work for it! My life isn't that cheap!" Join Han Luo on his journey through the post-apocalypse! [P.S. This is tagged Overpowered because I always wanted to create someone unbelievably strong. So Han is going to become one of the damn strongest people on this entire site - not just this story. But a good story needs growth, not just a quick power dump, so he'll be a bit pitiful at first, around chapters 1-15. So please bear with me till he gets back from his first time skip. After then, you'll be in for the ride of your lives] .......... Worked on it, so it's all good now. .......... The MC is not inherently good nor is he evil. He is like the manifestation of every man's internal dialogue come to life. He loves women and he will also do anything to stand on top of the world. He is extremely smart but he will also make good decisions, bad decisions and also silly decisions. If you're looking for a perfect MC with no flaws... well... Anyways, please try the first few chapters before you go. I promise you won't regret it. ....... Current release rate. 1 chapter a day + 3 chapter Mass release every Sunday P.S. I will post more than one chapter sometimes on the weekdays if I'm feeling really testy, but y'all can always expect a chapter a day. ....... Our discord is live!!! If you want to see your favourite characters up close or just want to talk to other readers, then join here. https://discord.gg/FGrRuwE2TH ...... P.P.P.P.S... I have no idea how may this is, but here goes! I've made the first side story about Regulus and its currently up! Hope you guys enjoy it!

hunting is the worlds oldest sport. and one of the most important. hunters provided the essential sustenance to keep mankind alive in its infancy. and how does the modern world treat its oldest profession? its fallen out of favor in this day and age. an essential job that every people practiced is now religated to a sport for recreation rather then something out of desperation and necessity. it is now met with ridicule and scorn from modern people who buy their food at a grocery and never have to look their food in the eye when they take a life. everything has already been prepared for their consumption. someone else did the dirty work. that someone else is us. the hunters coven. its sad really? we had to be ashamed of being a hunter in our old world. and we have to be ashamed in this new one too. especially now that the food has rights. can speak. talk. and fire a gun back at you. but they all go down just the same at the end of our sight. meat is meat. the only question is will it be yours or theirs. we will be bringing home at the end of the hunt.. authors note- did this for the contest. was originally gonna go with show biz, but decided on sports because hunting for show biz is really niche. but the story will contain themes of game show and documentary. the setting is placed in a competition to hunt animals in another world. except with a twist. read to find out. additionally. i will try to post daily. maybe even twice a day. if i have a time. each chapter will be religated to a hunt. each volume will be a tour.

"As our new tribal chief, you have a great responsibility. You must impregnate every woman in the tribe who wishes to give birth. As the tree of life's envoy, you do not have to worry about food. The village hunters will give tribute to the tree of life. You are allowed to eat the tributes as you wish." "So I only need to sit back and wait to impregnate whoever wants It?" Zuri, who had just transmigrated asked the middle aged woman in front of him. "That's right. As the only one with a seed in our tribe, you do not have to worry about most things." "When do I start?" "Right now, As the previous chiefs attendant, I need to teach you how to use your penis. So take off your clothes and let's mate." Just like that, the life of an ordinary man had suddenly turned to something he could only dream of. He may have not been reborn with a great golden finger like the many he has read of before. But he has the greatest thing a person could have in a world of women. A dick. ... Please note that the main character is A bit shy for the first few chapters, so bear with him for. bit. And we will be seeing some weird stuff in the future chapters. Though I can say that some of the terrifying tags like pedophilia, snuff and NTR will not be approached.

In a world where might and magic shape your destiny, Gillian, a blacksmith from the oppressed Oldraken tribe, awakens an ancient system that changes everything. "System online." Gillian blinked, gripping the hammer in his hand. "What...?" "The system is now announcing your awakening to the world." His heart skipped a beat. "Announcing? To who?" No answer. Just the low hum of power surging through his veins. "New quest: Uncover the truth." Gillian’s fists clenched. "Uncover the truth? What the hell kind of system is this? Can Gillian forge his own path to greatness before the forces conspiring against him snuff out his potential, or will the sudden spotlight of his awakening seal his fate?