Grave Stark

A golden grave. A cursed tarot card in flames. The nauseating sex sound of her best friend with her boyfriend. A spiraling mental state and poverty at its cruelest… What could possibly top that kind of madness? A fate she never asked for—becoming the mortal bride of the Vampire King. ☆ Wish had always tried to be strong, but life kept knocking her down. Then she found a strange, lonely grave that changed everything. At first, she thought she was cursed. But then came him—the devastatingly charming, funny, and slightly dangerous Vampire King who seemed to not only love the tatse of her blood but every single thing about her. He fell first. She fell harder. But love between a mortal and the most hunting creature in the multiverse? That comes at a cost. She thought love would save her. Instead, it will test every part of her. ☆☆☆☆☆ Dive into a fantasy romance of heartbreak, healing, and fate—where the wrong people must be let go for the right one to rise. Perfect for fans of slow-burn obsession, monster royalty, and fated mates that hurt. |Daily updates is promised!| |Mature Contents ahead!| |And lots of exciting Royal drama!!!|

When John Stark’s fiancée disappears, he follows a trail to Judgement City—a seemingly normal place hiding a sinister secret. Through a tunnel, he discovers that there lies a fog-bound realm of purgatory that lures broken souls like John’s into it. To find her, John must face confrontations of his sins and the never-resolved traumas of his past.

Rejoignez Kat dans ses aventures à travers les dimensions alors qu'elle remplit son devoir démoniaque et répond à l'appel de l'invocateur. Chaque semaine, Kat sera impliquée dans de nouvelles situations étranges et opportunités qui l'attendent. Pendant la semaine, elle aura son meilleur ami Lily, et peut-être un peu d'aide de Sylvie pour comprendre ce qu'elle est censée faire de sa vie maintenant qu'elle devient un démon.

When the storm struck, they chose Kogan as a sacrifice to save their city... but he found himself in an unknown world, surrounded by strangers who knew nothing of their fate. In a land teeming with enigmatic entities and lurking dangers, Kogan will soon realize that his survival was no miracle, but the beginning of a harrowing trial. Will he find a way to escape, or is this place the grave that was destined for him all along?

WSA He was supposed to die. A sword in his chest. His loved ones turning their backs. A world calling him monster. But the grave could not hold Zairen. Reborn in blood and ruin, he rises again—no longer the forgotten prince… but the Villain the world will never forget. With Red eyes that burn like judgment and a soul carved from vengeance, he will reclaim everything stolen from him. Not for justice. Not for mercy. But because it hurts more that way. Kingdoms will fall. Gods will bleed. And the name Zairen will be carved into history— Not as a hero. But as the one who burned paradise to ash… The one Crowned in Blood.

Adam Smith is torn away from his home at the age of 23 and reborn and Tony Stark. Can he survive the marvel world or will he be crushed by the weight of the villains and even heroes in this insane new world? Will be a combination of several different versions of marvel such as mainline comics, the MCU and others will NOT be a harem though it will have several women after him, similar to spider man or Batman will attempt to post two chapters every day

[MATURE CONTENT] "What do you want, Johnathan?" Jonathan, with guilt or regret struck on his face, bows his head and says, "I have made a grave mistake, my Lord!" He says, and in his mind, 'The mistake of coveting what can never be mine.'

In a world divided by towering walls, society is split into four their, each layer a stark reminder of one's place in the hierarchy. From the labor-bound populace of Wall One to the wealthy aristocrats of Wall Three, every citizen's life is dictated by the rules of their tier. At the pinnacle, behind the impregnable Fourth Wall, reside the General's council of seven who wield absolute authority, overseeing the realms below with iron-fisted precision.

[Mature Content] It happened on a drenched, foggy night—just like so many others when Catherine Rosewood visited the grave of her betrothed. Tonight, she came to place letters she knew he would never read again. But who cared? Writing them was her only moment of grief. Yet, on this very night, there was a reply to her letters—and it was all wrong. How could this be? Had he come back to life? Impossible. Such things had never happened before. It was deemed ominous—unless someone was playing a cruel joke on her. But despite her trembling hands, she held the letter and read the words: "I have waited so long for you. At last, I have found you... E." Who could it be? This can’t be real, can it? But the howling of the night—and the fear pounding in her heart—told her that something was very very wrong.

It's been thirteen days since Minho's death. Jisung always visited his grave, reminiscing about every moment and time they shared. One day, while at Minho's grave, he noticed a cherry blossom tree and someone sitting beneath it. The person's features were obscured from Jisung's view. When they finally met, Jisung couldn't shake the feeling that the stranger shared Minho's voice and personality, even though he couldn't see the stranger's face. MINSUNG!!

He was just a boy with a normal life—until the world shifted beneath his feet. One moment, he was heading out to meet his friends. The next, he awoke sealed inside a coffin, buried beneath earth that shouldn't exist and no clue where here is. Dragged from the grave by terrified strangers and left alone in a city where no one knows his name, he finds himself in a strange new world: medieval in stone but stitched with modern echoes. Magic hums in the air, technology runs on words, and strangers speak a tongue eerily familiar to his own. Hungry, homeless, and hunted by something he doesn’t yet understand, he begins to unravel the quiet horror sewn into this world—and into himself. Because the question isn’t how he got here. It’s why this world already had a grave prepared for him.

The world tragically falls apart as an outbreak of an unknown infection emerges and the dead mysteriously rise from their graves. Ethan Graves and his classmates are ordinary, troubled high schoolers forced to survive and continue living in this new apocalyptic world ruled by undead flesh-eating savages. In order to survive, they must learn the importance of trust and friendship, and must hold these values true to their hearts. Can they survive, or will the Freaks eat them alive? Or worse... their personal issues!

Nathaniel "Nate" Graves, conocido en ciertos círculos sangrientos como "El Carnicero de Langley" o simplemente "Código 9", no quería volver. Tras ser quemado por la Sección Ómicron, una unidad gubernamental de "soluciones definitivas", su vida era humo barato y recuerdos peores que una resaca permanente. Pero cuando Vincent "El Cuervo" Crowe, un periodista de investigación con más enemigos que contactos (y eso es decir mucho), le suplica protección mientras intentan borrarlo del mapa por el "Expediente Cerberus", Nate sabe que su retiro se ha terminado. "¿Protegerte?", le espeta Nate, encendiendo un H. Upmann con manos que no tiemblan. "Cuervo, lo único que garantizo es que morirás cansado de correr." El Expediente Cerberus es una bomba: prueba la red de corrupción que une al Proyecto Sombras (asesinatos gubernamentales), Thorne Industries (explotación y contratos sucios), el violento Cártel de la Bahía (tráfico de todo lo imaginable) y policías y políticos hasta la médula podridos. Y el nombre de Nate está dentro, vinculado a la misión que lo convirtió en chivo expiario. Para limpiar su nombre (o vengarse con estilo), Nate necesita descifrar el Expediente y mantenerse vivo. Su único aliado estable es Vin, cuyo optimismo se limita a: "Buenas noticias, Carnicero: hoy solo nos quieren matar tres facciones distintas. ¡Progreso!". Pero la complicación tiene nombre, curvas y un juego peligroso: Seraphine Dubois, "El Ángel de Hierro". Esposa del magnate y político corrupto Darius Thorne, y amante de Nate. Su romance es pólvora mojada en whisky barato: pasión, celos tóxicos y la certeza de que ella comparte la cama de Thorne (y otros) para extraer secretos. "¿Te gusta mi vestido nuevo, querido?", le susurra Seraphine después de una cita con un juez comprado. "Es de seda italiana... y costó exactamente los detalles del próximo golpe de tu jefe contra los muelles. Una ganga, ¿no crees?" Nate lo sabe: Seraphine los usa a todos, y su información es un arma de doble filo. "Eres como un Upmann, Seraphine", le dice Nate en un raro momento de claridad. "Elegante, letal y condenadamente adictiva. Y sé que me matarás." Mientras la ciudad se desangra entre la codicia de Thorne, la brutalidad del Cártel de la Bahía liderado por Marta "La Dama" Rostova, la limpieza despiadada de Ómicron dirigida por el frío Director Vance ("El Archivista"), y la corrupción visceral del Comisionado Bell, Nate y Vin se adentran en el fango. Nate aplica su particular sentido del humor en medio del caos: "Disculpen el desorden", masculla después de dejar inconscientes a tres matones del Cártel en un club de striptease que sirve de fachada. "Pero su servicio al cliente era... mortalmente aburrido." Mientras Vin, revisando cámaras de seguridad hackeadas, comenta: "Mira el lado bueno, Código 9. Al menos la contaminación en el puerto oculta el olor a los que tú dejas atrás." La cacería es total. "La Jauría" de Ómicron, los sicarios del Cártel, los esbirros de Thorne y la policía corrupta de Bell quieren sus cabezas. Nate deberá usar cada gramo de su cerebro y cada gota de su brutal eficiencia para descifrar el Expediente, enfrentar la verdad sobre su pasado, decidir si Seraphine es su perdición o su salvación, y tal vez, solo tal vez, hacer justicia en una ciudad donde la corrupción es el único sistema que funciona. "Redención, Cuervo?", pregunta Nate mientras apunta a su siguiente objetivo, el humo de su Upmann dibujando una corona efímera sobre su cabeza. "Aquí lo único que se redime son las balas recicladas. Apunta y reza... o mejor, solo apunta." ¿Sobrevivirá Nate Graves lo suficiente para ver el Expediente Cerberus reventar en la cara de los poderosos? ¿O será solo otro nombre tachado en una lista interminable de bajas, fumando su último cigarrillo en el infierno que ayudó a crear? En esta ciudad, incluso la verdad huele a ceniza y tabaco caro... y tiene muy mal sentido del humor.

La gravité. Attraction entre deux objets. Ou entre deux personnes. La gravité. Ce qui a entraîné la voiture vers le sol quand elle a traversé le pont. La gravité. Ce qui a entraîné la barre de fer dans le ventre de Grave le rendant incapable de marcher. La gravité. La raison de leur rencontre La raison de leur amour La raison de leurs pleurs La gravité. Créant l'histoire de Grave et River. ''Depuis toujours.'' ''Mh?'' ''Je t'attends depuis toujours.'' "Romantique, dit moi."

【 Warning: Mature Content R-18 】‎꜀( ꜆-ࡇ-)꜆ ᶻ z Graves lived a content life... until he lost it all. He inherits a hotel and the power of immortality. Out of sorrow for the death of his past life, in his final act, he sacrifices himself to save a woman from a hostage situation. To his surprise, he reawakens to find the woman thanking him in an... unorthodox way. 人( ≖‿ ≖ ) His once normal life changes with this new power, and by comical chance, he throws himself into deadly situations to save these targeted women from bullets, blades, fire, planes, tanks, and trains. His new life is one of pain, except he always ends up a top. (≖⩊≖) Join Graves on his struggle through the unnatural disasters he faces for the sake of his love life. ৻( •̀ ᗜ •́ ৻)

Crownfall is a dark fantasy war epic where a grave-robber accidentally bonds with a falling star — only to discover it's a fragment of a long-dead necromancer king’s shattered crown. As war ignites over the magical shards, he must outrun empires, cults, and the crown’s growing voice in his mind — before it resurrects through him.

The Rise Of Maximus Prime He was wrongly accused and he suffered gravely for it. He lost everything, family, friends, partners etc. But as faith would have it, he is gifted with a system that changes everything.

Death is not the end. It’s only the beginning of power. When Kashan Idris wakes up in the Deadzone—a world between life and death—he’s forced to survive by digging graves and burying wandering souls. But the first soul he buries doesn’t move on. It stays with him. Whispers to him. Watches everything. Now, back in the real world, Kashan learns he’s not the only one. Other Returners walk among the living… and not all of them came back sane. Beneath the city lies something ancient. Buried. Alive. Waiting. With a cursed shovel, a ghost bound to his soul, and a system that rewards the dead… Kashan must uncover the secrets of the graves — or be buried by them. “If you don’t dig your grave, someone else will.”

Betrayed. Executed. Reborn with a system that judges the wicked. Lucien Graves was a rising star of the Radiant Lotus Temple—until he was framed for stealing forbidden techniques and sentenced to death by those he once called family. Beheaded beneath the Sky Pillar Rift, his soul should’ve been erased. Instead, he was chosen. "Lucien Graves. You were condemned unjustly. Now, you shall become the executioner of the heavens." Returned to life seven days before his death, Lucien awakens the Heavenly Executioner System—a divine relic that lets him see karma, pass judgment, and execute the corrupt in exchange for power. Every sinner he slays fuels his cultivation. Every traitor he exposes brings him closer to the truth. But the deeper he digs, the more he learns: the real enemy isn't just the sect... it's the entire Heavenly Order. In a world where might makes right, Lucien doesn’t seek mercy. He seeks verdicts. And he’s come back to deliver them all.

When the gods fell, no one mourned them. Except him — the boy who buried their bones. In a world scorched by divine collapse, where ash chokes the sky and memory is forbidden, a nameless gravekeeper wanders from ruin to ruin, digging graves for forgotten deities. He doesn’t know why. He doesn’t believe in fate. He just digs… because someone has to. But when he lays a girl to rest beneath the broken heavens, something awakens. A fire. A voice. A curse. And the gods — long dead — begin to whisper again. Hunted by zealots, haunted by visions, and carrying a spark of a power that once ruled the stars, the boy must choose: Live quietly among the ashes… Or rise — and challenge the gods who abandoned their creation. What if the last hope of the world wasn’t a hero… but a gravekeeper? And what if the graves he dug weren’t endings… but gates?

"Even in death, you won't escape from me." His voice was terrifying, but his deep blue eyes held affection and obsession. In this second chance at life, Jiang Se was determined to break free from her past destiny. So, she willingly became the 'wife of a monster.' Rumor had it that the eldest grandson of the Nie family was ruthless and violent, with countless murders attributed to him. He was said to be obsessively possessive and would go to great lengths to get anything he set his sights on. But Jiang Se wasn't afraid of him, as she had seen the most terrifying side of him at her own grave. That man had stood by her grave, his eyes filled with emotions she couldn't comprehend as he said, ""We were destined to be involved with each other."" After her rebirth, at a banquet hosted by the Nie family, the cold and noble man naturally bent down in front of his wife, gently massaging her slightly swollen heels, indulgently saying, ""She's delicate and cares a lot about her appearance."

In a world where magic defines lineage, House Viper and House Wolfram stand in stark contrast. The controversial union of Lilith Viper, a woman known for her venomous nature and icy demeanor, and Helios Wolfram, a warm-hearted man embodying fiery passion, creates a scandal that captivates the public. As their marriage unfolds, the clash between their distinct natures sets the stage for a compelling tale of love, rivalry, and the challenges of their intertwined fates.

It started with a flicker. A hum beneath the skin. A brief rupture at a particle collider in Europe — dismissed as a malfunction, but it wasn’t. It was a connection. Across the world, millions felt the pull. And one by one, the attuned vanished. Ishaan Ren Vale, an engineering student in Bristol, had four hours. Four hours of warped reflections, spatial tremors, and a creeping awareness that he wasn’t going to survive unless he adapted. Then, he disappeared. But what awaited wasn’t death — it was Khora-Xi, a harsh alien world governed by soulfields: the hidden energy within all living things. Here, reality bends not to magic, but to willpower, understanding, and control over the forces that bind soul to matter. Stripped from Earth and answers, Ishaan must learn to survive — not through prophecy or fate, but through relentless practice, reason, and his ability to shape the invisible. And he’s not alone. Others have been taken. Some will rise. Some will burn. And something else is watching, waiting — not for heroes, but for those who understand that power is never given. It’s built.

[Content Warning: This novel contains mature themes, explicit sexual scenes, dark romance, strong language and some gore; caution is advised.] They said the dead could not speak or claim. They lied. Kael was the only man she ever loved—the scarred stranger who pulled her from the wreckage of her life and made her his wife. But when he died in a car crash meant for her, the light in her world vanished. Two years later, standing at his grave, she feels the shadows move again. Dragged back to her powerful family estate, she’s forced into a marriage, one she never agreed to—one tied to an empire of violence, obsession, and secrets. Her arranged fiancé, Darian Vellgrave, a man who used to be her enemy, one who was cold, calculated, and terrifyingly fixated on her. He claims to want an alliance. Power. But his eyes say something else. Trapped in a gilded cage, she plans to run—but the deeper she digs, the more twisted everything becomes. Darian knows things no one should. Her dead husband’s past wasn’t what it seemed. And in the dark corners of her life, a familiar presence watches… Because some men don’t stay dead. And some loves refuse to be buried. She was a woman caught between two devils— One who lives for her and one who may rise from the grave to claim her again, but was she as innocent as she seemed as well? Cover: I do not own the art. Credit to the artist; if you do not want it to be used, please contact me and I will have it changed.

In the Thalassa Kingdom, Grave 4897 holds a power sought by five realms, each willing to sacrifice everything. Elowen, reborn from hell, and Riven Brax, trapped in the Kaelith realm, fight their destinies. Issac prepares to sacrifice a newborn, while Dimriti awakens the Malice Bloom, unleashing a deadly plague. Students from the Ash, Stone, Scale, and Kaelith realms rush to stop it, confronting eleven sorcerers. But when Grave 4897 is activated, a generational curse is unleashed, changing everything forever—until the humans reach the grave to save their lives. Grave #4897 is a tale of magic, sacrifice, and curses that echo through generations____.

“Dying and getting reborn as kal-el isn’t what I had expected wait is that tony stark/ iron man, shit I’m in marvel”

Main character wakes in a half buried grave and can barley remember anything. As he runs for his life to find help he finds himself a world unfamiliar and yet so similar. He will dive deeper into the world discovering it's secrets and try not to die or go insane doing so.

Aries Taina,a young woman with unexplained powers,is shrouded in mystery. Her eyes gleam like stars on a clear night and her touch can heal the gravely wounded. Orphaned as a child, Aries is taken in by a wise powerful wizard. He trains her to control her abilities, but the more she learns, the more she realizes, the dangers that comes with her gifts.