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An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

In a universe where transmigrators twirl like puppets on a celestial stage, Nael Supremium rises as an enigma—a force the gods hesitate to name. His soul, an abyss that swallows reality itself, lies bound, sealed alongside his essence, to restrain a body barely capable of containing such vastness. A Supreme Nephilim, born from the collision of divine and demonic realms, he wields a power so immense that the golden grasp of transmigrators crumbles like sandcastles in his presence. Yet Nael is not unscathed. He bleeds, stumbles, and carries the dark echoes of a blazing past—a third of the Earth reduced to ashes by his own hand. His oath, though unspoken, stands unwavering: no one will bend him. Challenge him, and the silence of the void will be your only answer. Hidden among mortals by Celestia Supremium, the sovereign of Space-Time and Light, he conceals the Giver’s Physique—a gift that transforms intimacy into divine strength, yet to him, it is nothing but a burden. Disguised as a failure beneath the piercing gaze of Elowen, the cryptic Mother of Fates, Nael dwells in obscurity while his sister, Anael Supremium, spins schemes that threaten to fracture entire worlds. Kaelan, a shrewd half-breed who wields emotions like a blade, remains his sole tether of trust. But for how long? The Giver’s Physique draws insatiable gods, and the NTRaders—vultures who prey on others’ bonds—circle like a relentless scourge, while Nael’s past murmurs truths he longs to bury. He seeks neither salvation nor ruin. His struggle is to cage the monster he once was. But if cornered, he will reveal that even hell pales in sanctity beside him. The Rise to the Absolute weaves a saga of power and redemption, where each step Nael takes might either exalt the cosmos or plunge it into shadow. “A god? A demon? A myth? Or a Supremium! Beware what you desire.” — Nael Supremium

For two hundred years, the world forgot his name. Once a peerless genius, Xu Tianran vanished into seclusion, walking the path of invincibility. Sects rose and fell. Empires crumbled. His legend faded into myth. But now—he has returned. The world he left behind is weaker than he remembers. A dying sect. Corrupt empires. Enemies lurking in the shadows. But legends are not meant to be forgotten. With three enigmatic puppets, each rivaling ancient powerhouses, Xu Tianran steps into a world unprepared for his return. The heavens will tremble. Sects will kneel. And those who once mocked his name… will beg for mercy. Because this time, he won’t stop until he is truly invincible.

Levi has lived a hundred lifetimes, trapped in an endless cycle of death and rebirth. Each time, he rises to power, only to be hunted, betrayed, and torn down by the same relentless enemy. No matter how he fights, fate drags him back into the abyss. But this time is different. A mysterious figure offers him a way out, a chance to shatter the cycle and awaken from the nightmare. Yet true freedom demands a steep price. To break his chains, Levi must confront the truth: it was never just his enemies that bound him, but his own past desires. To rewrite his destiny, he must protect those he once used, challenge the unseen forces twisting reality, and carve his own path beyond the grasp of fate. But is escape even possible, or is this just another illusion in a prison without end? _____________________________ Release Schedule: Six chapters per week Chapter Length: 1400 - 1500 words _____________________________ We are still in the Senthora world-building stage, so chapters remain concise to avoid overwhelming information. ______________________________ This novel delves into mature themes, exploring deep psychological and philosophical conflicts, ruthless power struggles, and the shadows of manipulation. It challenges fundamental beliefs, pushing the limits of morality, free will, and fate. "Do you truly have free will, or are you just a puppet dancing on unseen strings?" _____________________________ A Sovereign, forged through death, rebirth, and relentless struggle, burdened with the wisdom of a hundred realities. Power isn’t given, it’s earned through suffering, loss, and an unbreakable will. In a world where magic, destiny, and ambition collide, pain isn’t just a lesson, it’s the only path to ascension.

Izumi Midori an orphanage who is born in the beast world where the rule of jungle apply. she just hope to have her own beast friend and on the eve of her fifth birthday her wish came true she becomes beast master but her journey towards beast master trun into puppet master. how does this happen.... she had no idea where did she go wrong..

Jake, a game developer, faces a crushing betrayal when his closest friends exploit their joint creation—a revolutionary game—leaving him ruined. Destiny spirals into chaos when he awakens in the body of a fallen king, whose tragic past mirrors Jake’s own. Thrust into a realm of constant struggle, he vows vengeance against the people who shattered both his life and the king’s.  That's when he uncovers a darker truth: his enemies are puppets of a malevolent force plotting to obliterate an entire timeline through ancient magic. The target? Jake’s original world, now teetering on annihilation. Desperate, he allies with a cryptic system offering immense power.

The Last Verse of Fate – A War Against Destiny Born of divine blood, Kai was created for one purpose—to bring the world to ruin. From the moment he opened his eyes, he knew his fate. A harbinger of destruction, a tool of the gods, bound to a prophecy that spoke of the world's end. But Kai was never one to obey. He despised the gods, seeing them as puppeteers cloaked in righteousness, wielding fate as a chain to control all existence. For centuries, he walked alone, his power unmatched, his path set in stone. Yet everything changed when he met her—a mortal girl, a warrior who stood against fate itself. She belonged to a hidden order sworn to prevent the apocalypse, though they only knew half the truth. They feared a monstrous demon, unaware that the true destroyer was the very man they would come to trust. As he fought beside her, something within Kai fractured. He, who had never known fear, now feared himself. Could he truly defy the destiny carved into his very soul? Was he nothing more than a weapon, or could he forge his own path? One man understood the weight of Kai’s burden—Alen, an ancient traveler who walked alongside him for twenty years, chronicling his tale in the Book of the Dark Prophecy. Alen believed fate was absolute, yet deep down, he prayed for change. In his dying breath, he entrusted Kai with a single belief: "You can break this fate." But in the end, the prophecy was fulfilled. The world was torn in half, billions erased in a moment. Burdened by guilt, Kai turned to the gods and pleaded: "I have carried out your will. Release me." Yet the gods, ever cruel, only laughed. "This is your fate. You will walk this world until time itself ends." Betrayed. Enraged. Defiant. Before the heavens, before the gods who dared to dictate his existence, Kai stood unyielding. His voice thundered across the divine realm: "I refuse your fate!" And so began his war against the gods—a battle to shatter destiny itself.

Lady Jenna has lived her whole life as a puppet. And her father? He pulled the strings. She had to do everything to make him proud...to please him! that even when he asked her to let go of her first love, Lady Jenna did let go, and she was married off to a man she'd never known before. A man who, in every sense and breath, became her worst nightmare. It wasn't a beautiful nightmare, like the ones read in books, no. He'd hit her every night- her so-called husband. He became her worst fear, that she didn't even want to remember his name, and the word husband scared her. Most importantly, men. Jenna became afraid of men. She wanted to run, hide, or die even- if that would help her escape from this hell. But... society. They would turn and judge. They would raise their brows and curse her. They wouldn't look at the scars on her body. Not that Jenna would let them. She had become insecure after constant nights of tears and getting hit. But these people, they wouldn't care until she decided to leave the marriage. And when the opportunity came knocking at her window, Jenna grabbed it, abandoned her marriage, and set out for a different life. It was difficult for a girl who had always been sheltered, but she needed to survive. She didn't want to go back. Everything changed that night... a rainy ni—wait, it was a normal night. No rain, just a soft breeze, and Jenna stumbled upon this stranger... He had no memory of his past, and his mind was trapped in the age of seven!! A full-grown man, with muscles enough to snap Jenna in two, now behaving like a child? Following Jenna around and calling her Master. "Master, you own me now, right?" "Yes, I am your master, and you are mine," Jenna nodded with a smile. Writing this novel for all women looking for their own voice in marriage and relationships. The romance is fluffy and sunshine throughout. The Male lead fell first and fell harder (a yandere) Book is also fast-paced. Book cover check out Veness on Patreon. Thank you!

In Kyto, there's an ancient king, the Hollow King that controls everyone like a puppet. Everyone except Lira. Lira, being a street rat, isn't affected by the Hollow Kings control. Now, based on a prophecy, Lira is forced to join a rebellion to stop the Hollow King, and free the people of Kyto.

She was surrounded by to the stench of rot and decay, the weight of iron shackles biting into her wrists. She closed her eyes, pain coursing through her body. "Please", she prayed, "in the next life, let me meet him again". Framed. Abandoned. Executed. Mitina was nothing more than a puppet, a powerless empress used and discarded. Left to rot in a dungeon, she drew her final breath with only one wish—to be free in another life. Waking up as her twelve-year-old self, Mitina is given a second chance. This time, she refuses to be a pawn in someone else’s game. No longer will she wait for change—she will be the one to create it. With the knowledge of the future and a fire in her heart, Mitina is determined to carve a new path, one where she controls her life. Reader Advisory: This story is a soft, calming slice-of-life with themes of healing, self-discovery, and personal growth. While it may briefly touch on heavier themes, the overall tone remains gentle, cozy, and heartwarming.

“My only regret was.. living like a puppet for my sister!” Olivia Witherland had no one but her sister in this world. So when her sister Oriana married the duke of Aykroyd and became the duchess, she had no choice but to follow her there. Despite knowing that her sister had killed the previous duchess and going to harm the child left behind, she kept her eyes closed. But when the child grew up as Demon,he killed everyone including her and the innocent kids, Oriana gave birth to. Olivia regretted that her silence had harmed not only Damon but her innocent nephew and niece. Everyone was killed, but the killer lived a hollow life too. But fate gave her a second chance. Would she be able to save everyone or would destiny play a cruel game again?

Klaus had spent his entire existence as a puppet, bound by the strings of fate. However, a miraculous turn of events granted him a fresh start. The remnants of his former constraints smoldered in the ashes of his past. Now, unshackled and determined, he resolved to forge his destiny according to his own desires. No one, not even a deity, would be spared if they dared obstruct his path. Klaus was ready to wield the sword of vengeance and carve his own fate in the annals of history.

Born as the 10th son of Duke Reginald Bloodheart, Desmond knows there is no inheritance, no title, no future for him in his father's domain. But fate has other plans. When awakens in the world of Galedor, a female voice echoes in his mind: "System Intergration Complete." A bright cyan screen appears before him, revealing all status, skills, and potential skills. With absolutely no claim to his family's legacy, Desmond set his sights on the Royal Magic Academy, a place where raw talent can forge a new name far greater than any noble title.

For centuries, humanity has lived under an illusion—a veil of powerlessness woven by the rulers beyond the S-Wall. These unseen overlords, the Saints, drain Earth’s mana, keeping humans weak and oblivious to their true potential. The world’s superpowers serve them as puppets, enforcing their rule in exchange for dominance over their fellow humans. But resistance brews in the shadows. In the forbidden lands of Zeta, where ancient civilizations once thrived, a secret war rages between the imperial families and a faction known as Twilight—a rebellion seeking to restore humanity’s lost power. Enter Alexander—half-human, half-Saint, an outcast caught between two worlds. When his father, a former Twilight operative and the bastard son of the Emperor, is assassinated, Alexander stumbles upon a hidden truth locked within a mysterious ring. The memories within reveal his father’s final mission: to overthrow the Saints and break the chains binding humanity. Hunted by imperial assassins and drawn into the deadly power struggle between noble houses and rebels, Alexander must master his unstable mana, uncover his lost heritage, and carve his own path in a world where trust is a dangerous gamble. Will he reclaim the power stolen from humanity, or will he become just another pawn in the endless war beyond the S-Wall? A tale of betrayal, power, and destiny begins.

After living a 'carefree life' and dying a tragic death, Advik thought that everything ended for good. But life is full of surprises and heaven likes to play with everyone. Hence, when he was ready to meet Yama in the netherworld, he opened his eyes in a place called Lost Soul's Realm and met three gods who told him that he died two thousand years ago. As if that was not enough to shock him when he was told that he is just a wandering soul and the only memories he has left are about or related to His Highness Shwet. Advik: "What the hell did I even do in my past life to deserve this?" Heaven: "You destroyed the entire empire of the person you loved the most and killed him." Advik: QAQ ... [Additional Tags] Slow Burn, Action, Adventure, Romance, Drama, Martial Arts, Supernatural, Ancient Times, Carefree Protagonist, Cruel Characters, Death of Loved Ones, Demonic Cultivation Techniques, Demons, Enemies Become Lovers, Evil Gods, Fantasy World, God-human Relationship, Hiding True Abilities, Long Separations, Love Interest Falls in Love First, Manly Gay Couple, Misunderstandings, Playful Protagonist, Puppeteers, Strong Love Interest, Tragic Past, Angst, Multiple Couples, Devoted Love Interest. ... Trigger warning: Description of Gore, Gruesome Scene, Blood, Violence, Self-Harm, Harrasment, Sexual Harassment, Manipulation, and other dark issues/themes. ... Twitter: @Park_Nambyul Facebook: @Park Nambyul Instagram: @park.nambyul Discord: @park_nambyul

Four planets, three races, each of them striving for supremacy and becoming a universal empire. But a hidden force is puppeteering them at its palm. Those who know of this, some stay silent, some become their hunting dogs. But a select few decides to fight. This is the story of such a man, who chose to stand for his beliefs, family and friends.

This isn’t a fairy tale. No heroes. No lessons. Zetulah Viridian isn’t a savior. She’s the part of you that knows kindness gets you killed. And her story? It’s the question you’ve been swallowing since life first kicked your teeth in: How much worse would you burn the world to make it hurt like you do? Zetulah is just a woman with blood in her teeth and a knife, asking: How much of your soul would you sell to watch your enemies bleed? Before wolves ruled the world, war did. Four dynasties carved the realm of Varkathis apart like a carcass. Their war is no longer about thrones—it’s about erasing each other from history. For centuries, four houses ruled through brutality and broken vows: House Emberclaw (South): Flame-lit conquerors with eyes like smoldering coals. They leave only ash and children's bones behind. House Viridian (West): Healers turned hunted, their once-bright green eyes—symbols of hope, and nature—now dimmed to murky moss. Targets for slaughter. House Azzuri (North): Ice-hearted titans with gazes bluer than glacial crevices. They would let their own blood freeze before breaking an oath. House Moriba (East): Puppeteers with golden eyes that flicker like gilded lies. Stare too long, and you’ll wake up throat-cut with your own dagger. —-------- Zetulah Viridian doesn’t scream when her brother dies. She counts the seconds until his fingers go cold, the Emberclaw dagger still jutting from his throat. They don’t let her bury him. Instead, they nail Fenrik’s corpse to her family’s gates—a scroll stuffed between his teeth: “Let the last Viridian choke on her brother’s rot.” They take her title. Her home. Even her pride—carving the Emberclaw sigil into her land as a warning to survivors. But rage? Rage is the one thing they can’t carve out. Zetulah isn’t fighting for a crown. She’s fighting to keep her tongue, her liver, her green eyes from becoming Emberclaw trophies. To survive, she kneels to the boy whose family murdered her brother— Prince Kaelith Emberclaw, whose crimson gaze burns like a forge even as he bandages her wounds with surgeon’s hands, that has snapped more necks than healed them. Every time he laughs—warm and bright, nothing like the Emberclaw pyres she’s cursed—she forgets, just for a heartbeat, that she needs to kill him. War horns sound. Now, Zetulah must choose: Lead her surviving kin into the hellmouth of battle, or light the match that burns every house—hers included—to cinders. Because in the realm of Varkathis ? Mercy is the lie you tell while sharpening your blade. Power is the scream that haunts your enemies’ sleep. And Zetulah? “She’s learned how to make the world scream with her.” "You won’t like Zetulah. You’ll recognize her—the part of you that knows mercy gets you killed." Here’s what they don’t tell you about vengeance: It doesn’t heal. It addicts. You won’t love this story. You’ll hate how much you need to finish it.

"They married her to a corpse. She’ll teach them how to bury the living." When Sloane Sinclair, a disgraced surgeon with a talent for toxins, is sold into marriage to the "dying" heir of the Pemberley dynasty, she knows it’s a trap. The contract is simple: her medical skills for her freedom. But the Pemberleys didn’t expect the viper they’ve invited into their nest. Lucian Pemberley isn’t the feeble puppet his family believes. Behind his coughing fits and silver-tipped cane lies a mind sharp as a scalpel. He recognizes Sloane’s lethal brilliance—and the shadows in her past that mirror his own. Forced to ally, they unravel a conspiracy laced with memory-altering drugs and blood-soaked stock certificates, all leading to the truth behind their mentor’s murder. As their fake marriage ignites into something dangerously real, the Pemberleys strike back. A black widow’s perfume, a sibling’s betrayal, and a ghost from Sloane’s childhood force a choice: heal the man she’s grown to crave, or wield her needles like the weapon she was trained to be.

[When Prejudice Collides with Fate: Whose Trap Is This Mismatched Marriage?] Qin Ran had always believed that a man still trapped in the arranged-marriage circus at thirty must be either emotionally stunted or physically defective. But the universe had a wicked sense of humor—because the man waiting at Table 11 was a walking contradiction. Lu Sheng was a paradox of elegance and danger. His charcoal suit sculpted a body built for both boardrooms and back-alley brawls. When his gaze locked onto hers, the sharp lines of his face seemed to carve shadows into the air, the room suddenly heavy with the scent of cedar and unspoken threats. “I’m sorry, I think I’ve mistaken the table—” “Sit.” His voice cracked like a whip, freezing her mid-retreat. The glint of his platinum watch mirrored her death grip on the handbag strap. “If we’re both puppets in this family farce… let’s at least make it mutually beneficial.” Three days later, the marriage certificate seared her palm like a brand. She’d told herself this was a calculated escape from her brother’s suffocating household—until their wedding night, when the fresh scar snaking across his ribs screamed of bullets, not business deals. And when Lu Sheng shrugged off his shirt, water sluicing down the defined ridges of his abdomen, his smirk was pure sin: “Clause Three of our contract, Mrs. Lu—no coveting Party A’s assets.” She backed him against the glass wall, her fingers skating over the corded muscle of his spine. “Mr. Lu… does that clause include your six-pack?” [High-Stakes Romance | Marriage of Convenience | Enemies-to-Forced-Allies] — A billionaire with a bulletproof reputation and a vault of secrets. — A razor-tongued medical intern with a talent for unearthing truths. As lies ignite and bullets fly, only one rule remains: In this game of hearts and gunpowder, the first to fall… loses everything.

Zyran has finally ascended the throne of Draconia — but true power remains out of his grasp. The royal advisors hold the reins of the kingdom, and strange changes are happening within the castle. His queens grow distant, drawn into the advisors’ web. Whispers of betrayal and hidden desires fill the air. Is Zyran truly the king… or just a puppet? And are his wives in danger? Find out as the king’s fall begins… smut---Netorare--Netori---WeakToStrong---Harem---Incest---Humiliation

The C.I.A gains intel that there is a project White Room, and one of their successors is attending ANHS. Lloyd is sent to reveal and gauge the White room master piece to uncover the dark truth of the White Room experiment.

His dark onyx eyes stared down at her with so much passion, desires and obsession as he caged her between his arms like a predator bent on dominating his prey. They've met again unexpectedly in this life and he was determined not to let them get separated or broken by the webs of their haters. She'd died and he'd died also but they'd both be reborn for revenge. ***** Both April and Dean had been killed brutally by loved ones in their past life. April was fool allowing herself to be a puppet pushover by her step mother and stepsister. Dean had have his family's eyes on his fame and power resulting in him being ganged up against. They both died tragically but had chances to be reborn, rewriting wrong and revenging on their enemies.

Betrayed by fate... Bound by desire... Lucian was nothing but a puppet in his previous life — broken, powerless, and discarded like trash. But when death finally came knocking, the Eros Nexus System whispered into his soul. A forbidden gift... a second chance. Now reborn in a world where power is measured by lust and dominance, Lucian must carve his path through blood, seduction, and betrayal. With the power to enslave minds, shatter wills, and claim bodies, he'll rise from the shadows — building his harem of devils, angels, and everything in between. But in this twisted game... Will Lucian become the Master — or the Slave? Add to Library Now and witness the rise of the Demon King! Warning: This novel contains dark desires, possessive MC, mind-breaking tension, and extreme NSFW scenes. Proceed with caution.

A normal boy transfer to his new school , to start his new journey in new place, but he felt that this new place is not much different from the place he came from, as soon as he attended his first day in school, in the same evening he got tangled himself in some unknown incident and gotten himself killed but there's two more person who saw this incident happened , one was Paul who don't know anything, and seeking some answer to his questions, so he is trying to find the culprit behind the murder or who is the main mastermind , pulling the strings. In the world ruled by puppet masters and they are controlling people like Paul or others, is the mastermind is puppet or puppet master or maybe all puppet master who think they are controlling everything are just motionless puppets?

In a world fractured by an ancient Holy War, where three divine kingdoms share the planet under seals of fragile peace, the story of Kaelen Silver is a heartrending ballad of vengeance, sacrifice, and the price of power. Tomas Silver, a slave turned assassin, manages to escape the shadow of the Bloody Moon Order thanks to Alenya, an herbalist who restores his humanity. Together they forge a simple life, hidden from a world divided by the gods. But their son Kaelen is born marked by a curse: his body absorbs the world’s vital energy (Nivora), inflicting him with unbearable pain. Although Tomas fiercely protects him, fate is cruel: Alenya dies at the hands of the Bloody Moon Order, and years later, the Five Great Clans—puppets of hidden demons—murder Tomas, leaving Kaelen alone, broken, and hungry for vengeance. Kaelen is not a hero. He is a cunning and ruthless survivor who, after decades of hunting the clans that destroyed his family, fails in his final attempt. Captured and sacrificed in a grotesque ritual, his death is not the end: an ancient demon offers him a perverse deal. “Go back in time. Save your parents. Destroy the seals that divide the world... and unleash Hell.” Upon awakening as a baby in the arms of his parents, Kaelen retains the memory of his previous life. But the path is not simple: to break the seals that keep angels, demons, and the Alliance of Races at bay, he will need the hearts of descendants of heroes, archangels, and demonic kings. How far will he go to rewrite his destiny? Will he become the pawn of greater forces, or will he even defy the gods who manipulate Ethalios from the shadows?

His Forbidden Obsession I was supposed to hate him. I was supposed to stay far away. But Alexander Malvern was never the kind of man a woman could resist. Ruthless. Dominant. Untouchable. A CEO feared by many, desired by all. And me? I was the one woman he could never have. The one woman he should never want. But fate is a cruel puppeteer. When my father’s business crumbled, I had no choice but to walk into Malvern Enterprises, begging for the last thing I ever wanted—his help. Now, I am trapped in his world. A pawn in a game I don’t understand. And worst of all? I think I like it. Loving him is a mistake. But some mistakes are just too delicious to resist

In the world of unknown there was a place called Prison, this place was created for humans that have sins. Is that the really purpose of this place? Axel Sage normal boy who lived inside the prison without knowing what's outside,as he grows up he slowly felt different and curious about this place. Hes father knows everything about this place but because of his knowledge he was executed. As he continues to learn the truth,the more the higher ups notice him,his journey inside the prison will be his biggest nightmare. He will have allies, ready to die just to know the truth.. He will know the truth.. And he will get out this place.. He will lost something important.. He will... What's the purpose of this place.. Is they were people that have sins.. Or they were punished by gods.. Or maybe they were just puppet's....

Jiang Cheng transmigrated to a vast and boundless universe filled with countless races, gods, and goddesses. Starting as a mere Qi Refining casual cultivator in a small market, he treads cautiously, step by step, honing his skills in talismans, arrays, alchemy, puppets, and weapon refinement. Despite his low-key nature, fate entangles him with heaven’s chosen ones, dragging him into countless disasters—even when he does nothing. As he grows stronger, he forges bonds with humans, dragons, Pheonix, demons, angels, and more, navigating the turbulent currents of the cultivation world. But his journey is far from peaceful. A looming war between universes awaits, and when the time comes, Jiang Cheng must choose his path in the grand cosmic struggle. Amidst the final battlefield, Jiang Cheng stood indifferent, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of enemies. As a gentle flute melody echoed across the universe, ancient whispers resounded: [Ancient Dao, hold on to the thought of sealing the sky, the mountains and rivers are great, the nine mountains and seas need the Dao to come, my life is immeasurable.] The sword flashed, and a powerful Enemy's head fell. [ Ancient Dao, thinking of the ever- changing monsters, walking on the road that is not immortal, stepping on nine mountains and seas, my way is eternal, the people are wrong but my way is true, my life is immeasurable.] The whispers grew stronger, their echoes carrying across the battlefield. [ Ancient Dao, upholding the meaning of protection, destroying powerful enemies, Shielding the human race—if the heavens are wrong, my Dao Will stand true. The human race is boundless ]

Ever heard of book travelling? Yep. Hear of fictional characters coming into reality? Not...so quite. Celia Elliott's life has been a complete tragedy since birth. She thought it might just be fate toying with her, until she knew of one thing. An author. The creator of this cruel world Celia dwelt in. All of her misfortunes were all created by him, being stringed around like a little puppet, suffering because the author said so. Never was it fate. Should she ever had the chance to meet the author of her life, she'd doubt she'd let him go. Ivor Schwartz, an infamous author had just recently been diagnosed of an fatal illness, one that had ran in his family's blood since so long ago. His parents deemed it as a curse. But before he was removed from this headache of his, something that was deemed impossible came to him. Should he keep her in the dark, lest she soughs out revenge? Or should he tell her the truth, one that she has the right to know? When the author meets the character they've created, the story would have no author to lead, and it shall all be up to the fates.