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❗[ Entering Webnovel Spirity Awards 2025 ]❗ Zain Miller died as a broken man. Once a valiant rebel fighting against the ruthless colonial government, he lost everything—his friends, his family, and his dignity—when fear drove him to flee the battlefield. Branded a coward, he spent the rest of his life in shame, only to die alone and forgotten. But death was not the end. Reborn into a brutal fantasy world where humans are mere prey for monstrous beings like Undead, Corrupted, and, Dragons. Zain is given a second chance. This world is corrupted by Aether, a mysterious energy that invaded the planet Pandora years ago with Eight Divine Idols, as it fuels both unimaginable power and unspeakable horrors. Guided by a enigmatic benefactor who claims to know his past, Zain must navigate this treacherous new reality. Who is this mysterious man, and why did he choose Zain? What does he mean when he says, He is an Anomaly. --- "Every hero has a story but not every story has a hero.Sometimes, there are someone who never got saved, someone who was left in dark, all alone". --- So, this is not the story of a protagonist but of a coward who just wanted to survive in a chaotic world and take revenge on his enemies that manipulated him and his family all life. He is inspired by Guts and my first fiction main character, so yeah, there will be a lot of action and brutal fights. --- System check Reincarnation check No Harem check Brutal dark scenes check overpowered Mc check Apathetic Mc check --- Instragram: 12thFailedGenius Discord: 12thFailedGenius

In a gripping tale of pain, resilience, and transformation, a young woman is tragically reincarnated into the world of an R-19 novel—a genre notorious for its dark and mature themes. Initially a kind-hearted and optimistic soul, she finds herself thrust into a cruel narrative where she endures unspeakable suffering at the hands of those around her. Betrayal, manipulation, and violence become her daily reality, stripping away the innocence and warmth that once defined her. As the story unfolds, the protagonist undergoes a profound metamorphosis. Hardened by her experiences, she sheds her former self and emerges as a cold, unyielding figure—her once gentle demeanor replaced by icy resolve. No longer the naive girl she once was, she learns to navigate the treacherous world with calculated precision, wielding her newfound strength to protect herself from further harm. Her transformation is both a shield and a weapon; she becomes an enigmatic force capable of commanding fear and respect in equal measure. This journey of survival and self-reinvention explores themes of trauma, identity, and resilience. It asks whether one can truly leave behind their past or if the scars of suffering inevitably shape who they become. As the protagonist embraces her cold exterior, readers are left to ponder whether this is her ultimate liberation or another form of imprisonment in a world that forced her to change.

Across the vast convolution of worlds, divine beings rule as absolute sovereigns—each god assigned dominion over a singular realm. Skirmishes are inevitable, whether for power, amusement, or sheer pettiness. One such battle, between Nexus, the God of Trickery, and an aging, senile deity, resulted in an anomaly… A soul misplaced. Elliot, an ordinary man, was never meant for Ul’Tra-el. But fate, or perhaps a cosmic prank, had other plans. Unlike other worlds, Ul’Tra-el is an aberration—one that developed a voice. A voice that diverged from the natural order. A voice that changed everything. Its foundation cracked, leaking dimensions into one another. Rifts tore open like festering wounds, vomiting forth unspeakable horrors—monsters not meant to exist. But the world did not sit idly by. In response—perhaps an act of self-preservation—the world gifted its inhabitants power. Talents awakened, granting people extraordinary abilities. And for every rift sealed, the Voice of Ul rewarded them generously. Survival was simple: fight, grow stronger, and close the rifts… or die trying. In this ruthless, blood-soaked reality, Northern—a white-haired boy burdened by his past life—was reincarnated. But unlike the chosen heroes, he awakened as a talentless nobody. No power. No strength. No future. And when death loomed over him—when despair clawed at his soul and the cold grip of the failure threatened to take him— A Voice responded: [System Notice] [Your Soul cannot take a form.] [Searching for a Unique Pattern Ability…] [Searching…] [Search Found.] [A Unique System Ability has been detected.] [You Can Copy And Evolve Talents] ... Follow Northern through his journey as he becomes the pinnacle of this world. This a story about a white-haired boy’s rise from rubbles!! Note: This is an overpower genre but MC does not just start off like that. Even though MC can copy talents he doesn't just jump around copying talents because there's a limitation. However, his rise to strength is depicted and is an experience to enjoy. The first few hundreds would be frustrating to follow because MC is weak but that makes the experience all the more interesting when MC finally gets freaking strong and starts wiping the floor with everyones asses.

Humble constellations! This venerable one can foresee the future, and predicts thou review, after reading this: ... Hahaha! Fellow wandering Daoist, The heaven slaughtering Lewdscholar, your words carry the weight of an ancient sage who has long peered beyond the veil of worldly morals! Your Divine Dao Scripture radiates an unrestrained, boundless spirit, as vast as the heavens and as shameless as the primordial chaos itself. The thick aura of primordial lust of this scripture can shake the very foundations of righteousness, turning saintly monks into restless spirits and holy maidens into wavering lotus blossoms. Tai Long!!??... His might surpass the limits of mortal comprehension, his 'Yang Rod' a celestial pillar that even the sacred beasts bow before. A harem so vast, even the Moon Palace's jade rabbits would cast envious glances, their celestial hearts pounding with unspeakable longing. From the forbidden knowledge of the heavens to the truth of existence, this scripture is no ordinary text, it is a grand compendium of debauchery and dominion, a sinful path carved with conquest. If such a scripture were to spread across the myriad realms, who among the Daoist factions would not fight for a single page? Who among the goddesses of the celestial palaces would not secretly yearn to be inscribed within its verses? Truly, fellow Daoist, your Dao is profound, your ambitions boundless. This humble Constellation of boundless wisdom can only sigh in admiration and say: this is the true path of an unrivaled villain! ... Tags: Op Mc, Milfs, Gilfs, threesome, foursome, alpha mc, godly powers, cinematic cool moves, yeah boy slap that ass.

When the earth split open and nightmares crawled out, humanity had only one choice—fight or die. A special task force was created, warriors chosen by lottery to battle the monsters that threatened to consume the world. But fate is cruel, and so is family. Lyria Vance was never meant to be a soldier. The lot had fallen on her twin sister, but their parents, blinded by favoritism, forced Lyria to take her place. They sent her to die in her sister’s stead, casting her into a war she never asked for. Her first mission was an execution disguised as duty—an S-Class hunt for a creature so powerful, it erased her entire team in seconds. The world believed she perished that day. They were wrong. Lyria returned from the abyss, but she was no longer the girl they sacrificed. Shadows clung to her like a second skin. And she was not alone. By her side stood a monster—a being of unspeakable power, one that should have torn her apart. Instead, he kneels. He speaks her name like a vow. He claims her as his bride. The world sees him as a threat. They see her as something worse. But Lyria is done seeking their approval. Because the true danger isn’t the monster at her side—it’s the war she’s about to unleash. Let them call her cursed. Let them call her damned. She has already chosen her side. And the abyss? It belongs to her now.

(Warning: Mature Content - R-18) A group of college students ventures on what was meant to be a straightforward museum trip, only for their plane to crash on a mysterious, uncharted island. Stranded and desperate, they signal for rescue, but their calls go unanswered. As days turn into weeks, they confront a harrowing truth: they are utterly alone. But the island has its own dark agenda. An eerie, seductive energy permeates the air, penetrating their very beings, igniting a fire of lust and desire that none can resist. This isn't just survival; it's an awakening to the most primal, carnal urges. Their bodies yearn with a hunger that's both terrifying and thrilling, their minds clouded by a relentless, dark passion. The island bestows upon them not just survival skills but supernatural powers—fire, ice, telekinesis, immense strength. Yet, these gifts come with a sinister price. The island feeds on their darkest desires, their deepest lusts, amplifying them to monstrous proportions. Friendships dissolve into something far more intense, far more physical. Bonds are tested, broken, and reforged in the fires of lust. The island whispers temptations, urging them towards acts of unspeakable pleasure and sin. Every touch, every glance, is laced with a potent mix of seduction and corruption. Inhibitions shatter as they grapple with the choice to succumb to the dark ecstasy or to fight for what remains of their humanity. Here, the real battle isn't against nature but against the evil within, a battle for their souls amidst the throes of passion. Can they resist the seductive pull of this malevolent paradise, or will they be consumed by their own dark desires? Overpowered Mc Character Development - Peak [For the first vol(chapter 1-100) Mc is hero trying to save everyone but he changed when they betrayed him, protecting only those he care about now]

The seasoned player of "Abyss of Stars," the [Starfall Master] Li Zi, brings a system template and travels to the game's world, arriving in the era of the game's beta version. This is the worst of times. The cosmic forces and conglomerates collude, causing the doors to the universe to be closed, the planet's resources to be exhausted, and even sunlight to be monopolized. This is also the best of times. All the extraordinary systems are just beginning. In this era, he is the only [Starfall Master] with the final version patch. While people are enthralled by the smoke of plasma guns and cannons, Li Zi has already torn apart battleships with gravity. While superhumans are smug about their awakened abilities, moonlight has already become Li Zi's servant. While the interstellar fleet crosses the Milky Way, Li Zi has just ignited the forty-second star, illuminating the entire universe. "People have been trapped on the ground for too long; they've forgotten that this starry sky should belong to all of us." —Facing the unspeakable aboriginal evil gods, Li Zi, holding a black hole, gently said.

In my former life, I was a female healer, unaware of the true extent of my powers. My abilities caught the attention of an S-rank guild, and I was recruited with promises of prestige and respect. But instead of the honour I was promised, I was met with betrayal and cruelty. They saw me not as a person, but as a tool to be used and discarded. I endured unspeakable suffering—raped,abused, exploited, and left to die when they no longer had use for me. My life ended in despair, my potential snuffed out by those who saw only their own gain. But fate granted me a second chance. [Ding!] for enduring so much suffering until death, you have awakened the Pleasure system. You will be reincarnated into a new body, would you desire any changes? I stared at the system confused, with lack of time left I simply said "I want to have the memories of this life, so I can get my revenge for what they did to me" [System] Host will be reincarnated with the memories of their current life. I was reincarnated as a boy, this time gifted with the power to manipulate time and a Pleasure system. As my abilities awakened, so too did the memories of my past life. The pain, the humiliation, the injustice—it all came flooding back. This time, I vowed, things would be different. I would not be a victim again. I would rise above the cruelty of my past and claim the power and respect I was denied. Revenge burns within me, but I am patient. Before I confront those who wronged me, I will dismantle the system that allowed such atrocities to occur. The S-rank females who once saw me as nothing more than a plaything will learn the cost of their actions for now i am here to get my revenge. They will come to understand the weight of the suffering they inflicted on me, and they will pay for their sins. Yet, revenge is not my sole purpose. I will become the strongest, the richest, and the most influential figure in this world. I will amass power not just for vengeance, but to ensure that no one can ever take advantage of me. And as I ascend to the pinnacle of strength and wealth, I will claim what was once denied to me: control, respect, money and the loyalty of those who once sought to destroy me. This is my story of redemption, power, and retribution. The boy with time powers will rewrite the narrative of his life, turning tragedy into triumph. Rated 17+, advised not for viewers younger than the age of 17. Discord group link: https://discord.gg/aUkraKD7

Silence is not always golden. It can comfort, yes, but it can also suffocate. For Amaka, silence was an escape a choice to avoid pain. But sometimes, what we avoid grows larger in the shadows. Her silence was the start of a storm, quiet at first but destructive in its wake. The echoes of unspoken truths have a way of growing louder until they demand to be heard. This is her story, a story of choices, of fear, and of finding her voice in a world that taught her to suppress it.

Clara Wilson the heiress to Diamond Group got engaged to the love of her life Isaac Hartford the heir to Starlight Group, due to an unforeseen betrayal, Clara Wilson on the brink of death on the night of full moon, Alpha and his pack hunting for prey, rescues Clara and turned her to a werewolf through an Alpha's bite. will she survive from the Alpha's bite? Excerpts: The ambient sound of waves gently lapping against the hull, coupled with the distant hum of the ship's engines, only amplifies her thoughts. She forces a smile, raising her glass in a toast, masking her emotions with practiced ease. The couple clinks their glasses with hers, their happiness an unspoken contrast to the quiet yearning in her heart. "I'll go inside the suite and rest now you guys enjoy." She said making her way to the suite. "Babe I need to get something inside the suite." Isaac said. "Alright don't keep me here waiting, I can't do without seeing you for a second." "Really that's my girl." He said, kisses her forehead and left. Isaac didn't go to their suite but he went to Jacqueline's suite he pushed opened the door. "Did I scare you?" He asked. "Why didn't you knock on the door before coming in what if I'm undressing." "Sighed softly it's not like this is the first time I'm seeing you undressed should I get rid of your night gown." He said kissing her collar bone. She didn't reject his offer, wrapped her arms around his neck he kissed her thin lips vigorously. Few minutes passed Isaac had not returned yet, she decided to go and check on him, she checked their suite he was not there, she headed to Jacqueline's suite to ask her If she had seen Isaac. She opened the door to Jacqueline's suite and then, her eyes flickered tears rapidly streamed down her face a pang of shame stabbed at her watching her best friend and the love of her life together on bed exchanging intimacies. "Isaac....you! How could you do this to me? What are you two doing together on bed?" Both of them stared at her without any sigh of remorsefulness. "It's just like what you're seeing right now" She moved closer to the bed drags the sheet off Jacqueline exposing her nakedness grabbed her brown hair hitting her head against the cluttered table beside the bed. Jacqueline stretches her hand reaching for the wine she held it and hits Clara's head with the wine bottle, the glass shattered against Clara's head. The sharp crack echoed in the tense silence and crimson blood began to seep, dripping onto the plush carpet and pooling under the shards of broken glass, Clara fainted. The room descended into chaos, the once romantic moments now marred by betrayal and violence. "Oh my goodness what have you done Jacqueline." "Is she dead?" She asked curiously in fear. "What are we going to do now?" "I don't think she is dead yet she fainted probably." He said.  "I know what to do." He carried her heading to the edge of the ship Jacqueline followed him , Isaac pulled off his shirt soaked with blood used it to clean the blood stain on his hand and neck. He folded the shirt and throws it into the sea. Jacqueline standing at the edge of the ship bitting her fingers  panicked about the situation. "Please don't kill me, help me I promise not to cause any trouble for both of you, I will forgive and pretend nothing happened here." Clara muttered in pain. "So you're finally awake"

A world trapped in the endless dream of a nightmare. A cursed land writhing with horrors, bloodthirsty beasts, and the restless dead. Here, the fallen do not rest but rise in ceaseless torment, consumed by sorrow and insatiable hunger. The gods, long lost to eternal slumber, begin to stir. From the distant void, bizarre entities watch in silence, waiting for their moment to seize control of the dream land. In the blackest depths, unspeakable nightmares lie in wait. To uncover the deepest secrets of this forsaken world, one must awaken, both in power and in will. Or perhaps, the only true salvation is to wake the world itself from the nightmare. This is the story of Zephyr, a man inexplicably transmigrated to this cursed world. Struggling to survive at first, he quickly grows stronger through his Willpower, the very force that allows imagination to shape reality. As he navigates a land plagued by war, forbidden magic, and monstrous abominations, he is drawn into a conflict far greater than himself. The more he hones his abilities, the more the line between savior and destroyer blurs. Will he master his Willpower, or will it consume him? The answer may decide the fate of the world itself.

In this city shrouded in darkness, even the moonlight cannot dispel the secrets hidden in the shadows. Jack was once an ordinary man—until one day, he woke up to find his memories missing and his hands stained with blood. His nightmares grew more vivid, the growls of a beast echoing in his ears, and his body began to change. Meanwhile, a ruthless and mysterious organization of werewolf hunters is closing in, as if they have long been aware of Jack’s existence. And Aisha, the woman entangled with him in a web of secrets, seems to be hiding something unspeakable as well. Is he the hunter or the hunted? A man or a monster? Caught between truth and bloodshed, reason and instinct, Jack must uncover the answers before it’s too late. When moonlight shines upon the abyss, the true horror is only beginning…

In the mystical land of Eldoria, a prophecy has foretold the arrival of a chosen one who will wield the powerful Orb of Destiny to vanquish an ancient evil. Little did anyone know, the chosen one would not be a brave warrior or a noble king, but rather a young orphan named Alexander. As fate would have it, Alexander stumbles upon the Orb and sets out on a fantastical journey to fulfill his prophesied destiny and save Eldoria from the clutches of darkness. This is the story of a young hero who defies all odds to become the savior of his land in the face of unspeakable danger.

Rita Oreira, a fun-loving radio host known for her girly gossip, met a tragic end during a home burglary while trying to save her pet parrot. Surprisingly, she transmigrated into a fantasy novel as Lirian Nightwind, a quirky villainess from an evil family, destined to marry the wicked northern duke, Gabriel Sylcrest, who planned to take over the crown. In the original story, Lirian was set to betray Gabriel, leading to her own death by his hands. Fortunately and unfortunately for her, the new Lirian was protected by her two mischievous brothers, who were supposed to die alongside the duke. Their loyalty complicated her plans to escape the dark fate that awaited them all. In this new world, she had to scheme and do unspeakable things with the lunatic duke to protect her true identity and prevent anyone from discovering that she was not the real Lirian. Not only were the tasks out of line, but they were all for pure entertainment rather than any real purpose. As she accepted her life as his wife, she learned that her parrot, which could only say modern phrases, had special powers that made others believe it could see the future. If the parrot said, “Slay, b*tch!” Gabriel would kill a person on the spot. If the parrot said, “Let it cook!” the male lead would banish or imprison the chef, thinking the food was poisoned. If the parrot said, “Sus, very sus!” Gabriel would tear his advisors apart. As Lirian tried to change her destiny and save them all, she discovered surprising truths about those around her, especially Gabriel Sylcrest. Motivated to survive, Rita had to find a way to save them all. “The crown prince—!!!” “Say one more word about another man, and I’ll let my beasts tear him apart.” “You know, my Lord, for a duke who seeks power, you certainly have a way of making a girl feel… vulnerable.” “Vulnerable? No, my dear. You’re mine, and I’ll make sure everyone knows it. If another man even dares to look at you, I’ll unleash my wrath. I’ll have him begging for mercy, and then I’ll enjoy every moment of his despair.” “You can’t just claim me like that.” “Watch me. I’ll mark you as mine in blood and shadow. You’ll be a warning to anyone who thinks they can touch what belongs to me. The moment you’re within my reach, I’ll ensure no one else can ever have you.” “Is that a threat or a promise?” “Both, Lirian. And trust me, the line between love and possession is razor-thin. Cross me, and you’ll find out just how deep my darkness runs for you.”

The Price of Sin In a world where imagination and reality blur, where the boundaries of time and space dissolve, four souls find themselves trapped in endless cycles of torment. From the scorching desert to the frozen wasteland, from the labyrinthine castle to the suffocating forest, each story unfolds as a symphony of agony, a testament to the consequences of sin and desire. A man covered in blood stumbles through a desert, only to find himself in a grotesque Roman festival where indulgence leads to unspeakable horrors. A woman wanders a castle of impossible beauty, her wonder turning to terror as she becomes part of its eternal tapestry. A lost soul in a forest falls prey to a tribe whose rituals strip him of his humanity, piece by piece. And in the endless winter, a man seeks refuge, only to become the centerpiece of a macabre garden of pain. These are not mere stories of suffering—they are warnings. Each character is drawn into a world where hope is a cruel illusion, where the price of sin is paid in eternal torment. As the cycles repeat, the lines between victim and perpetrator blur, and the true nature of their punishment is revealed: they are not just suffering for their sins—they are the architects of their own damnation. The Price of Sin is a chilling exploration of guilt, desire, and the inescapable consequences of our choices. Enter these worlds at your own risk—once you step inside, you may never leave.

**Synopsis:** In a world where the Seven Grandmasters wield unrivaled power, controlling politics, land, and wealth through their ancient sects, peace is a fragile illusion. Protected by their divine lineage and mythical "Rim" creatures, the Grandmasters stand as humanity's last line of defense against the demonic beasts that lurk in the shadows. But all that changes when a nameless wanderer stumbles upon a forbidden relic buried in the heart of a cursed battlefield—two ancient, malevolent eyes that pulsate with unspeakable energy. Drawn by an inexplicable urge, he consumes the eyes, unleashing a power older than time itself. A dark force that warps reality, bends time, and defies the authority of gods. The sky trembles, fissures crack the earth, and the sects are thrown into chaos. The Grandmasters, once feared and revered, sense a force that surpasses even their divine might. The gods themselves peer down from the heavens, alarmed by the resurgence of a power they had sealed away eons ago—the power of *The Eclipsed One,* harbinger of destruction. As monstrous creatures long thought extinct rise from their slumber, civilizations crumble, and betrayal festers within the sects, the wanderer must confront a terrible truth: is he the world's savior or its doom? In a tale of corruption, redemption, and celestial warfare, the fate of the world rests on the choices of one man—a man who now holds the key to reshaping the order of existence.

The East+[Shelter + Management + Apocalypse Rotation + Steady Male Protagonist] The apocalypse game has descended upon humanity, throwing the world into chaos. People are randomly assigned shelters across the globe, and every month, apocalyptic disasters rotate like clockwork: searing heat, unrelenting cold, meteor showers, mutant plants, and rampaging monsters. Survival hinges on venturing out to scavenge resources, battling the elements, and upgrading shelters to withstand an onslaught of catastrophes. Yi Bai is just another player in this brutal game—or so it seems. But soon, he discovers that his shelter talent is unlike any other. [Homebody’s Paradise (SSS-Class)]: For every day spent in his shelter, Yi Bai receives critical survival rewards tailored to his needs. The higher his shelter level, the better the rewards. “A top-tier talent! I can get stronger just by staying at home?” While others are fighting tooth and nail outside their shelters—battling monsters, scouring for food, and struggling to survive—Yi Bai is quietly turning his shelter into the ultimate fortress. Resources, weapons, food, and equipment pour in effortlessly. His Sealy bed? Supreme comfort. The S-Class combat beauty awarded to him? Lounging by his side. Apocalypse resources? Stacked so high he can’t even spend them all. With nothing more than patience and a talent for staying put, Yi Bai becomes an unstoppable force. “You call this the apocalypse?” He chuckles, sinking deeper into his plush bed. “This is paradise for homebodies!”

Wen Yiran was betrayed. The man she loved sent her to a mental hospital, leaving her to suffer in agony. Branded as insane, abandoned, and tortured, she endured unspeakable pain. Electroshock therapy, isolation, and despair, until she fell into a coma and gave birth to twins. But when she woke up, only one of her children was in her arms. Four years later, she finally escapes with her younger son determined to find the child stolen from her. But before she can, she’s caught—again—by Fu Xichen, the very man who destroyed her life. "You sent me away yourself. We have nothing to do with each other anymore," she says, holding her son close. But Fu Xichen only chuckled darkly, caging her against the wall. "Over? You gave me two sons, Wen Yiran. You’ll never be free from me." Before she could lash out, her little boy stepped up, glaring. With his tiny foot, he kicked Fu Xichen’s shin. "Be nice, bad daddy! Or I’ll find Mommy a better husband!" Silence. Then, a deep, dangerous laugh. Fu Xichen’s eyes burned with something unreadable as he called over the older twin, the son she’d been searching for. "Take your brother outside to play," he said smoothly. The moment they left, he grabbed Wen Yiran, pulling her against him. His breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. "How about we have another child?" She should hate him. She should run. But with her sons caught between them, escaping Fu Xichen might not be so easy this time…

In a world where nightmares bleed into reality, one woman’s fight for justice becomes a battle against forces beyond comprehension... The Case That Defies Reason: Elena West, a lawyer haunted by sleep paralysis and self-doubt, is thrust into defending Lucas Graves—a mild-mannered teacher accused of butchering his family in a frenzy of unspeakable violence. But Lucas claims “a demon made him do it.” As Elena delves deeper, she uncovers: A crime scene drenched in blood, with victims arranged like macabre dolls; A suspect whose personality shifted overnight, whispering of shadowy forces; A countdown to disaster as Elena herself becomes the demon’s next target; Where Law Meets the Supernatural Teaming with Sebastian Novak, a mysterious clairvoyant bartender, Elena navigates: Recurring nightmares where ghostly hands drag her into the abyss; Centuries-old secrets buried in a cursed river town; A courtroom showdown where the defendant’s sanity—and humanity—hang in the balance Why Readers Can’t Put It Down: 1.Twists that defy expectation: Just when you think you’ve solved the mystery, the truth becomes darker 2.Atmospheric dread: From haunted detention centers to rivers hiding century-old evils 3.Unlikely heroes: A lawyer fighting her own demons and a clairvoyant hiding tragic powers

**Synopsis:** In a fractured world where gods have vanished, leaving behind shards of their divine power, *Kael*, a cunning street urchin, stumbles upon a cursed shard of the *Eternal Throne*. It grants him immense strength and the abilities—but at a cost: each use erodes his morality. Driven by ambition and survival, Kael embarks on a ruthless quest to gather the remaining shards, each hidden in treacherous realms and guarded by powerful foes. As he grows stronger, he manipulates kingdoms, betrays allies, and commits unspeakable acts,with hiding under the guise of a memeber of the holy church, all while wrestling with the remnants of his humanity. With a rogue sorceress, a fallen knight, and a demon-bound

Thank you for checking out this novel! I'm excited to share that it will soon have a manhwa webtoon adaptation. Please be sure to visit and support the webtoon by voting—your support means the world! Blood pooled across the floor, the sharp metallic scent mixing with the stifling air. Their teacher’s lifeless body lay crumpled, a gaping hole where his forehead had been. The entire class stood frozen, paralyzed by fear as the strange, unfeeling object hovered, its crimson sensor scanning the room like a predator sizing up its prey. Jin Dalle’s heart thundered in her chest, her trembling hands gripping the edge of her desk as her wide, terrified eyes darted toward the window. Above the school, it loomed—a machine neither bird nor beast, its cold, metallic surface glinting in the sunlight. Then, like a curtain of despair, an impenetrable barrier encased the campus, a shimmering dome stretching across the horizon. A cold, mechanical voice pierced the silence: "Commencing Operation REJUVENATION. Initiative 21—status: green. Attention: all humans in Zone 1 (Paradisus). Only two subjects will be permitted to exit the dome alive. Any attempt to escape will result in immediate incineration. T-minus 1,260 seconds to initiation." Panic erupted as the weight of the announcement settled. This was no test, no cruel joke. It was survival—an unspeakable game of life and death. Jin’s knees buckled under the pressure. She couldn’t kill. How could she? But survival demanded more than resolve; it demanded blood. Beside her stood Choi Minhee, her expression cold, her resolve sharper than a blade. Minhee didn’t flinch at the thought of taking a life—she would do whatever it took to survive, even if it meant staining her hands red. Together, they must navigate the abyss of betrayal, desperation, and despair. Trust is fragile, and hope is fleeting. As the dome becomes their battlefield, only two truths remain: death lurks in every shadow, and luck, that fickle mistress, could be their savior—or their undoing. Jin and Minhee must fight through hell, clinging to their wits, their instincts, and the faint, fragile thread of fortune. In a world where survival comes at the cost of humanity, who will be left standing when the dome finally falls?

Xian Zhen was an ordinary college student living a life devoid of excitement, until one fateful day, he is suddenly pulled into a realm unlike any he’s ever known—the Realm of Chaos. Here, the laws of reality are different, and powerful beings from across universes reside. In this chaotic expanse,Xian Zhen discovers that he is not just an ordinary human—he is the chosen one, the bearer of the ancient and mysterious Black and White Forces. These forces, representing the balance of creation and destruction, light and darkness, are within him, granting him unimaginable power. Trained by powerful mentors in the mystical arts of alchemy, martial arts, soul techniques, and weapon refining,Xian Zhen journey to control his powers begins. The path is fraught with challenges—dangerous beasts, celestial warriors, and secret realms filled with unspeakable secrets. Along the way, he will encounter alliances, rivalries, and an expanding harem of powerful beings, all while unraveling the mystery of his origins and the true nature of his power. As Xian Zhen masters the ancient arts, forges legendary weapons, and hones his martial skills, he will rise to become the Absolute Overlord—a being capable of reshaping the very fabric of the multiverse. Yet with this immense power comes an even greater responsibility. As darkness rises,Xian Zhen must decide: will he wield his power to protect the realms from destruction, or will he succumb to the chaos within? "The Absolute Overlord" is an epic tale of adventure, fantasy, martial arts, and mystery, filled with comedy, action, and the journey of a young man destined to become a ruler of universes. #action #adventure #comedy

This is a story of a guy who loses everything, and then gets it back. Same old new world story, just a different kind of story teller. *** They took away our hunter tags. They had us grow our hair. They gave us a new brand, when we were over there. They staged us out of Dragur, East of the Olim Horn. I guess they call us Slaves, but no one calls us much anymore. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. Karn brought Sorrow. Pookie brought Fear. Milk brought the fly boys. They did work in Undia. I worked mostly clandestine. Some Legends I should not say. We played with better wands. I could use the extra pay. Did Mara give the order? Did venom pay the way? They said we were slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. This was before HALO, and Codex was king. Hej atop the rider, he never felt a thing. When our rider caught a spell, and both the mages killed. It pitched us over sideways on some cold Sylph hill. My back felt like it was broken, my legs I could not feel. I kept on slaying demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I never did heal up right from injuries sustained Officially in Torin, unofficially we train. I remember all their faces. They dream about me still. I guess I'm slaying demons, but it's kind of hard to tell. There no fun in killing. I don't want to do it anymore. I speak the cold logistic, that old boys speak so well. Veni, Vedi, Vici. I'll see you in Hel. Maybe it's bravado, or an unspeakable guilt. That village, they were demons, but it was kind of hard to tell. There is no fun in killing. I don't wanna to do it anymore. I've done plenty. What is one more? -Corb Lund *** Come guess me this riddle. What beats shire leaves and fiddle? What is hotter than pleasures touch, and whiter than cream? What best wets his whistle? What is clearer than crystal? What is sweeter than honey and stronger than steam? What will make the lame walk? What will make the dumb talk? What is the elixir of life and philosopher's stone? And what helped Pookie-Baba dig up a tunnel, that runs from Shalamanda to West-Torin? When you are digging a crater, It is the best thing in nature, for sinking your sorrows and raising your joys. Sometimes I wonder, if lightning and thunder, is made out of the plunder, of the reddest hiski and oils. *** If you can keep your head when all about you, are losing theirs and blaming it on you. If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, but make allowance for their doubting too. If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise. If you can dream, and not make dreams your master. If you can think, and not make thoughts your aim. If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster, and treat those two impostors just the same. If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken, twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, and stoop and build them up with worn-out tools. If you can make one heap of all your winnings, and risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss and lose, and start again at your beginnings, and never breathe a word about your loss. If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew, to serve your turn long after they are gone, and so hold on when there is nothing in you; Except the Will which says to them ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, nor walk with Kings, nor lose the common touch. If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you. If all men count with you, but none too much. If you can fill the unforgiving minute, with sixty seconds worth of distance, run. Yours is the World and everything that’s in it, and which is more you’ll be a Man, my son. - Rudyard Kipling

An old trope of an irresponsible, immature protagonist, ever threading through grey morals and suspicious acts, Kai'len Imperia is lost. He has the opportunity for a bright future, but yet he feels out of place. Surrounded by churches and high expectations, some consider him lucky, as he has access to so many opportunities. But he seems ungrateful for his gifts. Everything changed when he felt mana for the first time. It was different—it wasn’t passion or interest in getting stronger; rather, it was pure, unfiltered instinct. Born into a world shaped by codices—some sacred, some forbidden, and others concealing secrets known only to a select few—Kai'len Imperia's destiny unfolds in the shadow of otherworldly knowledge. The tale is one of burning sacred texts, unspeakable horrors, and foreboding prophecies. This is the story of Kai'len Imperia—the one who would come to be known as the Sorcerer of No Salvation.

A world filled with lives cultivating the power of Mie, the power of Ruins, the truest essence of heaven and hell to ascend in existence. A reality where sacred, hidden mysteries shape destinies. Lin Jiao, known by the name of the "Demonic Rat," is feared and despised by every living creature. He is the true embodiment of selfishness, shamelessness, and ruthlessness. After committing unspeakable atrocities in order to maintain his sole existence, including the slaughter of millions, he is surrounded by the combined forces of justice, ready to end his reign of terror. Severely wounded, despised, and with no way out, Lin Jiao faces his demise, almost denying his existence in the eternal heavens. Yet, in his final moments, he uses the Starlight Pearl, a Ruin that captures the true meaning of Heaven and Hell, to escape death and regress a thousand years back in time. Back in the body of his younger self, Lin Jiao no longer wants to merely maintain his existence, he wants to become the whole of existence itself. He’ll commit even more wrongs than in his past life. In his past life, his misdeeds had a meaning, a meaning of survival, but this time, he’ll do wrong for the sole purpose of his own ascension through no limits, and the skies will have no choice but to watch him slowly pierce through them with no morals or ethics. This is the tale of a "Demonic Rat," an embodiment of shame in humanity...

[Mature Content] 1# To Love a Vampire. A marriage to cure a curse. An unwilling bride. When the first Prince of Vampires asks for her hand in marriage, Bel is repulsed by this and vehemently refuses. She always imagined her husband would be like her sister’s. A handsome man who shares similar interests with her. He doesn’t need to be royalty. All that matters is that they were in love. Davien got the handsome part down but unfortunately, nothing else. To top it all, he is a vampire. However, she won’t have minded his terrible traits if she loves him but she doesn’t, and neither does he love her. When her father says she has no option but to marry him, Bel vows to do everything in her power to make Davien hate her. If she can’t stop him from marrying her, she can at least make him end the marriage. She will be the worst bride ever. But what happens when Davien can handle her antics and shows nothing but love to her regardless of what she does? 2# To Want a Vampire A girl who won’t speak—or perhaps can’t—only shaking in terror but the scars on her body tell Stelian everything he needs to know about the horrors she’s endured. For Mallory, life has never been kind. Her mother’s death at age thirteen marked the start of her descent into further darkness. Two years later, her father would sell her to vampires, condemning her to unspeakable torment. After three grueling years, Mallory escapes, only to fall into the hands of vampires once again. But this time, she encounters someone different—someone without the red eyes she has come to loathe. Yet, when she learns that he too craves blood, just like those who shattered her body, spirit, and soul, Mallory must confront her deepest fears. Can she open herself to him, or will he become yet another nightmare in her endless cycle of suffering? (I’m taking a break to focus on my new book but will be back in the future.)

In a world transformed by a celestial event granting nearly every human extraordinary powers, Hakan finds himself as the sole exception—a powerless man in a society that now values strength and supernatural abilities above all else. His life quickly spirals into isolation and ridicule, rejected by friends, family. Stripped of dignity and purpose, Hakan struggles to find his place in a world that seems to have no need for him. As chaos erupts two years later with the emergence of monstrous invaders and towering rifts that unleash unspeakable horrors, Hakan is once again thrust into a life-threatening situation. While trying to protect himself and others, he suffers grievous injuries in a futile attempt to stand against the creatures. Thought dead after a hero's cataclysmic attack, Hakan is swept into the sea, presumed lost forever. But fate has other plans.

(On a temporary hiatus, NOT DROPPED.) -------- Lin Xuanhao, strongest of the Three Great Immortal Emperors, was the most powerful being to ever exist. Having risen up from a lowly mortal to an unspeakable existence regarded as an illusory myth, he ruled the Immortal World from the shadows alongside the other Immortal Emperors. His ambitions didn't stop there, and to breakthrough to an even higher realm, he decided to enter an unprecedented long seclusion of a trillion years. On the verge of breaking through at the end of his seclusion, an invisible restriction blocked him, and he had no choice but to split his cultivation base into Nine Dao Fragments which only he could sense. By combining all the Nine Dao Fragments, he would enter a supreme new realm that no one had touched upon before! However, there seems to be a little problem after he woke up from his seclusion... "What do you mean the Immortal World has fallen!?" ------ Note: English is not my first language and the cover image is not mine.

Abandoned by their father at just five years old, James Craig and his infant sister, Jessica Craig, were left in the care of their devoted mother, Serena. Despite the hardships, James grew into an intelligent and handsome teenager. When financial constraints forced him to leave Middleton, he embarked on a new journey at Braxton High. Unbeknownst to James, this change would set him on a new path to becoming humanity's unlikely savior. James's life was back on track until a fateful day, when a school expedition with his classmates uncovered a dark secret. Deep in the wilderness, James stumbled upon an ancient power that awakened a terrifying truth: his nightmares were real. The trauma he had tried to bury resurfaced, and he was forced to confront an unspeakable horror - his own hunger for human flesh. **** "You must learn to be a true leader." What will he make of the universe's bestowment? How will he overcome his weaknesses? What sacrifices must he make? Find out now! ---------------------------------------------------------- Instagram: larrycashbox

Tartarus, The world sculpted by celestial hands, the angels descended from the far reaches of the cosmos, bearing the edicts of the Creator. They came as guardians, bringing order to the boundless depths of Tartarus. Yet, beneath the veneer of divine law, deception festers—an Evil unseen, a whisper in the dark that even the great entities fails to perceive. From the flow of time itself, a man is sent—a mortal from Earth, chosen by the Angels of Time. His purpose? To stand against the encroaching catastrophe that lurks unseen, waiting to consume Tartarus. But he does not seek the mantle of a hero. Shackled by scars of the past, he rejects the fate thrust upon him. Yet fate is relentless, and the tide of destiny drags him forth, forcing him into the role he so despises. To be a hero in Tartarus is not to wield a sword against mere foes, but to unravel a truth buried beneath epochs of lies. The histories recorded in sacred tomes are but illusions, their words spun to shroud an unspeakable secret. And as he walks the path of revelation, he glimpses the echoes of worlds long lost, of ages that the gods have conspired to erase. But knowledge is a double-edged blade. The deeper he delves, the clearer it becomes—this is no mere deception of a single world, but a tapestry of falsehood woven into the fabric of the cosmos itself. What lies beyond the veil is not simply the truth of Tartarus, but the truth of existence. He will bring light to the darkness. But the darkness is endless. May Theo rest peacefully. Join discord for more discussion! https://discord.gg/K5FNjare