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In the quiet valley of Migase, as Rogg leads the main force to the north, a tale of war and betrayal unfolds. Bala, the remaining commander, fights to preserve his people's honor, uphold ancient traditions, and protect them from both hunger and unseen threats. But the mighty forces of Balevad, led by the vengeful Billok, arrive bearing inevitable destruction. A sacred celebration turns into a bloody massacre. Power, love, and ambition become double-edged swords that tear apart lives from within and without. As the village of Migase is turned to ash, a fire of vengeance is kindled in the heart of a young boy, Balaraniyan. Meanwhile, power struggles between Balevad princes and betrayal among allies deepen the chaos. This is a story of pride, betrayal, and hope in the aftermath of ruin. An epic journey that questions the true meaning of leadership, legacy, and the cost of honor under a sky stained red by war. As the empire shatters under betrayal and ambition, a devastating war erupts between the fierce Doliex warriors and the mighty Whiteheaven Empire. When the vengeance of Balevad crashes into the burning heart of Migase, only those who carry legacy in their blood can decide the fate of kingdoms. Amid fire, steel, and shattered oaths, one truth remains—destiny is forged in war.

``` Elle était connue sous de nombreux noms : Démonesse, une sorcière maléfique, une héritière née pour régner sur l'enfer, la plus méchante et la fleur la plus venimeuse dans le monde du souterrain. Peu savaient que l'héritière de l'organisation d'assassinats la plus mystérieuse avait un simple rêve. Un rêve que de nombreuses filles avaient : avoir une vie paisible avec un mari et un enfant. C'est pourquoi, lorsque cette leader infâme de l'organisation d'assassins se réveilla dans le corps de Heaven Liu, elle pensait que son rêve de toute une vie s'était enfin réalisé. Mais la réalité était bien loin de ce à quoi elle s'attendait. Heaven Liu était une actrice sur le déclin ; elle avait disparu des feux de la rampe au sommet de la célébrité. La raison ? Une grossesse non désirée. Contrainte d'épouser un homme qu'elle n'aimait pas, le mariage s'effondra facilement — presque au bord de l'irréparable. Avec cette réalité à affronter, serait-elle capable de réparer les cœurs brisés de son mari et de son fils ? Ou bien la distance entre eux continuerait-elle de s'élargir ? Avec ce mariage sans amour dès le départ, y aurait-il une chance pour qu'ils puissent vivre heureux en famille ? Ou était-il trop tard ? Plus important encore, pourrait-elle vraiment échapper aux chaînes qu'elle pensait avoir brisées ? Ou son propre enfer la rattraperait-il pour la traîner retour aux fosses de l'enfer où elle appartient ? ***** LE LIVRE ÉLECTRONIQUE EST MAINTENANT DISPONIBLE SUR AMAZON. LIEN : https://a.co/d/bTeyr0B La traduction espagnole est également disponible sur Webnovel. Lien : https://www.webnovel.com/book/transmigr%C3%A9-y-consegu%C3%AD-un-esposo-y-un-hijo!_29071013600828005 La traduction portugaise est également disponible sur Webnovel ! Lien : https://www.webnovel.com/book/eu-transmigrei-e-ganhei-um-marido-e-um-filho!_29287259500602105### Avertissement : La couverture n'est pas ma propriété. Tous les crédits reviennent à l'artiste. Ceci fait partie de la série Wild de l'autrice. La Miss Héritière Sauvage : Je me suis réincarnée et j'ai obtenu un mari et un fils ! REJOIGNEZ MON SERVEUR DISCORD : https://discord.gg/gXCMQwmrGY ```

``` « Même si cet univers n'est vraiment rien de plus qu'une forêt brutale, sanglante, ombragée, nous les Cultivateurs brûlerons tout ce que nous possédons juste pour produire une faible étincelle vacillante dans les ténèbres ! « Peu importe la faiblesse de chaque étincelle, sa brièveté, sa petitesse… Tant que les étincelles affluent sans relâche, alors un jour, l'une d'entre elles allumera un peu d'amadou, et cet amadou enflammera des branches tombées, et ces branches embraseront chaque arbre de la forêt jusqu'au dernier ! « Au final, même les plus petites étincelles finiront par mettre le feu à la forêt ombragée et illumineront le monde entier ! » ------ ** Qidian International et l'ancien traducteur, M. Strivon, ont trouvé un accord pour racheter les chapitres et les héberger sur notre site. Nous continuerons la traduction à partir du dernier chapitre traduit par M. Strivon ** ```

If the gods no longer bestow their mercy, then let us kindle bonfires, carry great swords, become skeletons, or heroes of legend.

The world ended in fire. And now, it begins again—in him. Kael awakens in a shattered land, reborn into the body of a forgotten orphan. But the flames of his past lives still burn behind his eyes—memories of betrayal, broken kingdoms, and a throne stained in blood. A System haunts his every step, whispering objectives and unlocking fragments of who he once was. In each life, he was made into a weapon. In this one, he chooses to build. As Kael gathers allies, kindles hope, and uncovers the truth behind the one hundred Sleeping Hearts, a darker shadow coils beneath his ribs—the Scorched King, a reflection of his deepest grief and rage, waits to rise. Torn between destiny and free will, power and love, Kael must forge a new path not just for himself, but for a kingdom where pain no longer writes the laws. To claim his future, he must first confront the legacies that tried to erase him. Reincarnation, kingdom-building, system evolution, and soul-deep romance converge in a mythic tale of grief, loyalty, and the fire that purifies.

In the neon-lit abyss of Sin City, where the shadows writhe with secrets and power resides in the hands of the elite, Marcus, a sheltered resident of the privileged echelons, finds his world shattered by a series of devastating losses. Driven by a relentless thirst for justice and power, he steps into the darkness, joining forces with a clandestine group of mercenaries known as Mirror. Together, they navigate a city steeped in corruption and blood-soaked rivalries. As Marcus unravels the sinister web woven by the mega-corporations and criminal syndicates, he discovers shocking truths that threaten to consume him. Mirroring the city's twisted underbelly, he confronts his own inner demons, haunted by the sacrifices he's made and the irreversible transformations he's undergone. Amidst the chaos and carnage, alliances are forged, friendships tested, and romances kindled. With every step forward, Marcus delves deeper into a realm where survival is uncertain, and the line between hero and villain blurs. As bullets dance in the air and limbs scatter like broken dreams, he must confront the darkest facets of his own soul to seize a chance at redemption and try to reshape the destiny of Sin City itself. _______________________________________________________ Hello all! I have returned(somewhat) to the writing space. This will be my main story for now so I hope it is enjoyed as much as I hope. Happy Reading! Daily chapters at 8am EST hopefully. Cover Art painstakingly generated with AI by ME(Astral)! Synopsis touched up by chatgpt. Subject to change!

In the fabled realm of Torath—where dragons soar, magic lingers in the very air, and kingdoms teeter on the edge of chaos—Caleb begins a journey that will test the very core of his spirit. Once an unremarkable traveler, Caleb is drawn into a fellowship of unlikely heroes: warriors forged in fire, rogues as silent as shadows, mages bound to the pulse of mana itself. Together, they march into lands where legends slumber and nightmares wake. Each trial on the road shapes Caleb—every skirmish, every haunted ruin, every clash with a beast or blade hones his strength. Through treacherous forests, across mage-crafted cities of wonder, and into the heart of forgotten ruins, Caleb grows—not just in might, but in the fierce, untamed magic that burns within him. With fire as his ally and resolve as his fuel, he kindles power from within, forging himself in flame. And in time, he becomes more than a bearer of destiny—he becomes its wildfire, scorching a path through all that would stand in his way. *** This story is also on Royal Road. https://www.royalroad.com/profile/765939/fictions

Are you done with goody-two-shoes Shonen MCs who get stronger by crying and unlocking the power of friendship? Do you crave blood, chaos, and a protagonist who’d rather decapitate than debate? Then get in loser, we’re going demon mode. Sirus died and got reincarnated as a demon — but not just any demon. He’s got no cheat code. No prophecy. No mentor spouting ancient wisdom. Just rage, pain, and a psychotic work ethic. He’ll lose everything. He’ll kill everything. And he’ll become The Greatest Demon King Ever — not because the world chose him, but because he tore it down and REBUILT it himself. Heads will roll. Empires will burn. And Sirus? He’s just getting started. This is your warning: This isn’t a hero’s journey. This is a monster’s reign. Now tell me — do you want blood, or do you want more? [Mature Language] [Use Of alcohol] [Gore, intense violence] [Strong Language] [Mature Humour] [Abuse] Viewer discretion is advised] Mature 17+ continuation of this novel can be found on Either Amazon, Kindle and Google books.

The Blue Planet is merging with a fantasy world known as Samsara. All the people of Earth(Blue Planet) are suddenly transported to this unknown world, where magic and powerful beings exist. Now, the question is how will they survive in Samsara? How will ordinary humans face the overwhelming powerhouses of this world? This is the story of Jack Wilson, a 16-year-old boy thrust into a world filled with danger at every turn. One wrong step could mean death. In this brutal, survival-of-the-fittest world, Jack must protect his family and carve out a path to safety. What will he do to ensure his family's survival? How will he adapt and thrive in a world ruled by magic and strength? Can he rise above the chaos and conquer the Samsara World? Read on to follow Jack’s journey in this thrilling fantasy adventure! Stay tuned! -------- And I will upload this NOVEL STORY on RoyalRoad,Scribble Hub, Pocket FM and Kindle Direct Publishing. My Email ID: authorraza4@gmail.com

I was just your average burnout. Now I’m a kobold in a dungeon where everything wants to eat me—and frankly, I get it. I look delicious. Reincarnated as the weakest possible monster in the worst possible place, I start with nothing but panic, backward knees, and a skill called Civilization Mimicry—which is sealed. Because of course it is. But survival isn't the story. This is the story of what comes after. Of finding meaning in the scraps. Of building law from ashes. Of kindling memory in a place designed to erase. Because even if the world sees kobolds as nothing, I’ve seen what we used to be. And I’m going to bring it back. Firelight by firelight. Burial by burial. One fragile tradition at a time. Because if the world wants kobolds to be nothing? Then I’ll teach it what nothing becomes when it learns to dream.

"3, 2, 1… FIGHT!" the referee shouted. Both of the fighters threw punches at each other, and the crowd cheered. Benjo got hit, Chad got punched, and they just kept striking each other. In the video's of their previous fights they made me watch, they just wrestled and pinned each other, and it was boring. Chad got knocked to the ground and got up once more, then Benjo did the same. Mark and I watched in silence, closely. A lot of minutes later, both of the fighters ran out of breath and just stood meters away from each other, each taking a moment to catch their breath. Both of them really gave their all in the fight, they really showed how much they hate each other. The crowd grew silent, and I looked at Mark, "Damn, that was badass!" "Yeah, I agre-" "WHAT IS THAT!" someone shouted while Mark was talking. I look at the fighters, something glowing caught my eye. Their forearm to their fist, is glowing, glowing and blazing with yellow aura, yellow particles are coming out of the aura like a kindling fire. The crowd are in amazement, and I take a closer look. I saw a lion beside each of the fighters. Two lions, one lion beside Chad, and one lion beside Benjo. Both of the lion are growling at each other. Wait, a lion? When did it get there? There shouldn't be supposed to be lions around here.

Raka Wright had just turned 18, it was supposed to be a joyous day. Filled with joy and laughter, instead, the sky split into two. They called it The Merger. That day, a second sun bled through the clouds and stitched the fantasy realm of Arche to Earth. Skyscrapers swallowed by mountains, coastlines vanished in fire, and entire countries burned to ashes. A silver-tongued deity dangled salvation before Raka’s family, then dropped them to their deaths. Where other survivors stretched trembling hands toward divinity, Raka met the gods’ gaze and did not flinch. “If heaven will not mourn with me, let it tremble before me.” Somewhere in the shattered world, time holds its breath around a sleeper wrapped in humming light—an unfinished weapon awaiting its cue. Behold the one forged in the fires of the end of the world, destined to kindle the first light of its rebirth. Things to expect: - Magic mixed with technology - Weak to strong, gets a boost in the beginning but its a hard climb from there. - Slow pacing, like pretty slow - Post Apocalyptic-ish - Action scenes that make sense - God vs Mortal and rewriting fate themes Note: SLOW PACED STORYTELLING! *********** I will also be posting on RoyalRoad . com u der the same name. https: //www . royalroad . com /profile/707226/ fictions **********

Rudolff is gone. The gods are scheming. Hades is... probably on an extended vacation. And Christopher is hungry for revenge. But before he can strike back, he must find purpose. Uncover his true meaning and break every seal that holds him back. To survive, he must awaken his bloodline. But awakening comes at a cost—one that could plunge the world into chaos. *** Second Synopsis/ The prophecy of Dawn. After the last Titanomachy, when the skies had burned thrice red, Erebus shall stir from the depths where silence reigns, And in the hollow void, he shall curse the dawn, Regretting that ever gods were born from Chaos' womb. Cloaked in hatred, he shall not rise in form, But shall drift as shadow, unchained by Tartarus, Seeking not vengeance in flame or sword, But in a Host, one of mortal flesh, A vessel through whom doom shall be poured. The Host shall be born of twilight blood, A son in whom the power of the dead flows strong. Neither fully god nor wholly man, He shall walk the earth with the weight of worlds unseen, And the dead shall heed his call as kin. Through him, wars shall be kindled like stars in the void, Thrones shall crumble, Olympus shall tremble. Not with wrath, but with change shall he strike, Unmaking the ancient order, not to reign, But to erase the right of gods to rule at all. He shall not kneel to god nor Titan, For the bones of empires will pave his path. From the ashes of divine dominion Shall rise an age where no god sits high. Beware the child who dreams of silence, Who walks among graves and speaks to none. He is the storm before the stillness, The harbinger of a world unshackled. Through him, Erebus shall wander, and through him, end the gods. *** A/N: This is my first book BTW. Just wrote it cause it was inspired by my love for Greek mythology and the PJO series. Acknowledgement: Uncle Rick, powerful author. Role model.

Born under a prophecy of power and destruction, twin sisters Victoria and Vera Fitzgerald have been at war since the womb…one destined to save their kind, the other to doom it. When the most powerful Alpha in werewolf history mistakenly imprints on the wrong twin, their world fractures. Betrayal, jealousy, and forbidden unions kindle a blood-soaked war that could end the werewolf race forever. As one sister embraces darkness and the other rises to lead, only one truth remains: Can the bond of blood survive the fury of fate?

Born under a prophecy of power and destruction, twin sisters Victoria and Vera Fitzgerald have been at war since the womb…one destined to save their kind, the other to doom it. When the most powerful Alpha in werewolf history mistakenly imprints on the wrong twin, their world fractures. Betrayal, jealousy, and forbidden unions kindle a blood-soaked war that could end the werewolf race forever. As one sister embraces darkness and the other rises to lead, only one truth remains: Can the bond of blood survive the fury of fate?

Sachi has lived a life devoid of the love and friendship that many take for granted, having lost her parents at a young age. However, following a tragic school bus accident, she and her classmates are reincarnated in a divine realm and tasked with saving a new world. Full of hope for a brighter future, Sachi eagerly accepts her new life. As part of the reincarnation process, each person is accompanied by a God or Goddess to guide them on their journey. While Sachi's classmates are chosen by powerful deities and are granted impressive abilities, Sachi is chosen by the non-combat Goddess Athena. The two of them, being weak and lacking in offensive power, are belittled and bullied by the other Gods and students. Despite the disdain of those around them, Sachi and Athena form a close friendship and support each other through all trials. However, their bonds are tested when they are betrayed by those they thought were their allies and find themselves under attack from the fearsome Heavenly Guardian Beast, Fenrir. Despite the odds, Sachi and Athena manage to survive and defeat the beast, and others begin to recognize Sachi's true, overpowering potential. Determined to protect each other and lead a happy life, Sachi and Athena embark on a journey to save Isleguard, facing many challenges along the way. Will they be able to overcome these obstacles and achieve their goal? Note for readers : Please forgive me if you find the volume 1 terrific, but that was the time I started writing for the first time and it has improved considerably from volume 2 with volume 1 currently under a rewrite. \_(ツ)_/ ̄ Join discord community to have access to a large number of illustrations related to the chapter and also keep getting informed about the chapter release dates and news.   Join discord community - https://discord.com/invite/WUGFUxbpbd \_(ツ)_/ ̄ SUPPORT ME IN MY WRITING ̄\_(ツ)_/ ̄   Till now I have published from volume one to volume seven for free. And I hope to continue to do so even now. It has really been an exciting work for me to narrate you the story of our main character who fights her way to the bottom of abyss with her magic and skills and then eventually storms in the outside world. Keeping the text error free takes a lot of revisions and consumes time, but no work is ever perfect. With your support and reviews I know that I have improved a lot in my writing. You can support my writing by reviewing my book on the platform you are reading or especially rate my book on Amazon Kindle. And even now I am asking for a bit more that if you voluntarily support my writing then you can do it now by donating me.   Paypal - paypal.me/Harshitintelligent   Buy me a coffee at - https://ko-fi.com/noelelitia   You can support me from (razorpay gateway) - https://rzp.io/l/LgC54Q3   Even a little amount helps. I hope that you keep enjoying my work and in knowing the interesting characters which will be constantly introduced to you in the story. I hope that the next chapter too proves to be to your liking!

Ça avait commencé de façon étrange : son chat refusait qu’il le caresse. Lin Qiushi découvrit rapidement que la discorde se répandait tout autour de lui. Puis, un jour, il poussa une porte et découvrit que son couloir, qu'il connaissait par coeur, était devenu un couloir sans fin. Aux deux extrémités de ce couloir se trouvaient douze portes en fer identiques. Il poussa l’une des portes. Ainsi, l’histoire commence.

Every fifty years, war is replaced by something far more dangerous. To keep the peace between realms, Celestia and the Abyssal Domain send their most powerful champions into the heart of the human world—not to fight, but to seduce. Their mission: blend into modern life, collect the most potent crystals of raw emotion, and outwit, outlast, and out-burn their rival. The reward? Absolute power for their realm… and bragging rights for the next half-century. Lyra Elaris is Celestia’s coldest weapon: a prodigy of violet fire and iron discipline, raised to win with honor, never surrendering to chaos or desire. Her only rule? Never let a demon close enough to see her bleed. Alayah Drax is the Abyss’s wildest legend: a heartbreaker with black-and-white hair, black fire in her veins, and a smile made to start wars. She collects lust and secrets for sport, living for the thrill of making even the proudest opponents fall. They are forced to live side by side as rivals—two queens in exile, sparks flying at every word, every look, every accidental touch. Lyra refuses to let herself be seduced or outplayed. Alayah refuses to play by the rules. But as they battle for dominance in a game where every emotion can turn into a monster, something far more dangerous kindles between them—a hunger that can’t be controlled, a connection that defies both realms’ laws, and a passion that threatens to set the world on fire. Enemies, rivals, and the last thing either of them ever expected: temptation. Let the games begin. In a world where love is a weapon, only the boldest hearts survive the flames.

Valarion, home to numerous magical races, witness to many bloodbaths, origin of countless dauntless warriors. It has just seen its first cross-species massacre in centuries.... /> Sixty elves, strong, powerful warriors, all killed brutally in the Aelinder Forest. The Elven Empire's best have been deployed on this mission, as it seems to have been a vampire attack. Upon closer inspection, the mystery—instead of getting clearer—just thickens, a slight mist transitioned to a fog. What could all this mean? Could this kindle another cross-species war? Or something far worse?

Kindle Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0D9TMYXQX I am born just 5 minutes age , and I am surprised that I am able understand what they are talking like a 16 year old boy. and the main problem is , I am seeing some tasks like games in this world where people have magic..... what's wrong with me. ___ Instagram - zero.shunya.0

In a dying world where gods are silent and thrones are hollow, a hunted boy with cursed blood awakens a legacy buried in ash. Across fractured kingdoms ruled by fear and fanaticism, ancient forces stir — from deathless war-priests to mind-warped Hollowborn. As old empires rot and rebellions kindle beneath their bones, Kaelen, the last heir to a forgotten line, must confront the truth: his bloodline holds the key to the Hollow Throne — a seat of power that once bound gods to man. But this is no hero’s tale. What rises from the ruins of fate will be shaped by betrayal, wrath, and the ghosts of a world that slaughtered its own salvation. The Godless Crown is a brutal, cinematic saga blending political intrigue, mythic horror, and the relentless pull of legacy. In a realm where crowns are earned through blood, and mercy is a liability, who — if anyone — deserves to rule?

In a savage, ancient forest where shadows bite and mercy is a myth, a child is born from nowhere—four-armed, one-eyed, with a glowing glyph etched on its back. This brutal wilderness, alive with predators like the crimson-furred Olf and venomous Spiteacks, offers no warmth, only hunger and fear. Guided by instinct and nourished by strange rains, the child claws for survival, their jade-green eye tracing spiral carvings that whisper secrets older than the trees. Each step is a battle—against gnawing starvation, tearing thorns, and beasts that smell weakness. As the child’s defiance grows, so does their strangeness, fangs sprouting, rage kindling, yet the forest watches, unyielding, ready to devour anything that dares to burn too bright

(The book also known as: Love is War: Crashing My Rivals Book 1: Class Reunion. The whole story is now free access in kindle unlimited! :) https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0FC352SLG) At a class reunion after ten years, my old love rival Jimmy came face-to-face with his dream princess, his ex-girlfriend Elsa. But she wasn't the pure angel he remembered—she'd transformed into a sexy, seductive vixen, and she was now tangled up with me, the playboy he once thought he'd beaten, in a way that made their past romance look like child's play... But the real shock I delivered to Jimmy went way beyond that— When he learned that after their breakup, I was the one who popped all three of Elsa's cherries—and saw his once-gorgeous black-stockinged ex-girlfriend up close, wearing an anal plug with my cum dripping from her stretched flower chamber, he got the memo: love is a fucking war, and so is fucking... One battle's loss doesn't mean shit! In the end, I won this war, hands down! I waited ten years for one fucking chance! I'm not here to prove I'm some big shot, although I'm—I'm here to shove it in my rivals faces that what I lost, I'm damn well taking back!! And as the winner, I'm gonna humiliate the loser 'til he breaks!!!

When Ragnarok descends, how can a mere mortal ignite the final spark of human civilization? This is not a tale of a hero saving the world—it's a story of an ordinary soul kindling the flame that lights up the darkness. As Ragnarok falls and the world crumbles into chaos, the age of gods ends in fire and silence. Amid the ruins, humanity teeters on the brink of extinction—its cities shattered, its hopes fading. But in the shadows of devastation, one mortal dares to stand. He is no chosen one, no legendary hero. Armed with only will, memory, and the spark of an idea, he sets out to preserve what little remains of mankind. Not to save the world—but to light a single flame in the darkness. Stargate: Master of Time is not a story of gods. It is a story of fire, resilience, and a mortal's fight to ignite the future when all else is lost.

A passion burns inside the heart of everyone. It's spark may have bloomed during the most unlikely of times for strange and even the most unappealing of things till it kindled into a raging fire that you have long lost control of, but we must all thank the flame that helped shape our very essence. In a strange new world filled with marvellous works crafted from iron and powered by steam there lived a changed man. For his desire of knowledge about a history long buried he discovered secrets that shattered a well crafted illusion forcing him into a new life on the high seas. Where the danger isn't just from his previous king, but also from the navy, pirates, monsters from the ocean depths, and uncharted lands that he has to cross to liberate his world. Announcement: Books can also be found and read on a website called royal road. Under the username Blackguardnovels. This is an alternative account.

In a sect that worships swordplay and spiritual power, Li Xiyan is dismissed as a weak, useless disciple—just another forgotten girl in plain robes tending to herbs no one cares about. But behind her quiet eyes and gentle hands lies a power the world underestimates: the rare, radiant strength to heal hearts, not just wounds. When she saves a wounded fox spirit, she unknowingly kindles a bond that changes everything. When she treats a cold and distant sword prodigy without fear or favor, he begins to watch her more closely than any sparring partner ever could. One by one, skeptics become protectors. Enemies become unlikely allies. And soon, even the proudest cultivators find themselves drawn to her warmth, her conviction, and the quiet force that refuses to bend or break. Li Xiyan doesn’t dominate through raw power— She cultivates loyalty, harvests affection, And changes her world not with fire… but with compassion that burns brighter than any flame. She was invisible. Now, she's everyone’s darling. And in this world of blades and beasts, maybe that’s the strongest cultivation of all.

Throughout history, men have sung the praises of eagles and doves. Yet none dared to speak of the crows—shadows in the same sky, unseen, unwanted. This is their story. The saga of restless corpses, drifting through the ages. The tale of a clan raised on blood, nursed by the blade. A bastard, scorned by the world, kindled a fire in the hearts of the forsaken. The crows, once trampled beneath the feet of kings, rose with swords in hand. And at their helm stood the most ruthless of them all—the son of a bit*h who united them. This is the tale of my son—the strongest, richest, most feared man in the murim, you bloody mother—!

In the storm-scarred hills of Nora, where ancient groves pulse with the gods’ secrets and tempests roar with Arda’s wrath, Branna, consort of a broken king, stands as her people’s unyielding soul. Bound by a mother’s fierce love for her daughters, Vira and Lia, she endures Rome’s crushing yoke—tributes that starve her tribes, soldiers who pillage her lands, and an empire that tramples her ancestors’ graves. But when treachery shatters her world, leaving her scourged, her daughters defiled, and her king dead, Branna’s anguish kindles a blaze no legion can extinguish. From the ruins of despair, she rises—not as a queen, but as a warrior forged in blood and fury. Rallying the splintered Nora, Veni, and Kati tribes, Branna wields cunning and forbidden rites to ignite a rebellion that threatens Rome’s iron heart. Her war is no mere clash of steel; it’s a maelstrom of sacrifice, each triumph etching deeper scars on her soul. Allies turn traitor, visions demand blood, and the cost of freedom soars with every battle—from the smoldering ruins of Kamlod to the blood-soaked Vale, where her destiny is carved in stone.

Beneath the bustling city， the shadows of the apocalypse lurked. The black spores spread silently， twisting bodies and minds. Gin's lab made some people disappear without a trace， turned others into monsters， and some into the rich. Now it was the turn of a mysterious young man， Mo Wen， to make his choice...but he made the wrong one. "Gin， with a sinister smile， grew curious about what Mo Wen was mumbling. He brought his ear close to Mo Wen's lips， only to hear a faint voice: 'Dad， I'm so scared...'" FREE on Kindle Unlimited now Available on Amazon shop https://www.amazon.com.au/City-Shadows-Pubang/dp/B0DTYBH95G https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8-N2roSb3Qs

After selflessly giving up his life for another, our protagonist awakens in a mystical realm of cultivation—a world where legends wield unfathomable power. Yet, unlike the renowned reborn heroes, he is burdened with neither exceptional talent nor secret abilities, destined to vanish like dust within a century. Embracing his seemingly unremarkable fate, he carves out a simple existence until one fateful day, deep in the secluded mountains, he discovers an injured maiden lying unconscious. With gentle care and steadfast determination, he nurses her back to health. Over time, the warmth of his compassion kindles a profound love between them, and they begin to share a peaceful life. However, everything changes when their child is born. In that instant, the maiden's long-suppressed memories rush back, and without a backward glance, she abandons her newborn and disappears into the mists of the past. As despair sets in, a sudden mechanical voice reverberates within his mind: [Ding! The Destiny Enhancement System has been activated!] Staring at the child cradled in his arms, he listens in stunned silence as the system proclaims a monumental twist of fate: [Ding! Congratulations, host! You have invested in a descendant with an extraordinary spiritual inheritance, yielding a 10,000-fold return!] [Ding! Critical hit triggered! Additional rewards obtained!] Driven by this unforeseen boon, centuries slip by, and through relentless perseverance and the guidance of the enigmatic system, his humble lineage transforms into the mightiest power in the entire immortal realm. At the epicenter of this breathtaking rise stands the once-ordinary man, now exalted as the architect of destiny, defying fate itself to etch his legend into eternity