Profane Proxy

After the war known as the Great Chaos, the gods scattered—not to hide, but to prepare. To grow stronger for the next conflict, each god chose a human host—a Vessel—capable of bearing their divine power. These chosen ones are warriors of sacred strength and destined purpose. But the gods are not the true enemy. Above them stand two omnipotent beings known only as The Entities: creators of the gods, destroyers of balance, and the spark that ignited the Great Chaos. Now, the gods are divided. Armies of deities fight through their Vessels in an endless proxy war—one battle at a time. Yamato never asked to be part of this world. But after discovering the truth of his bloodline, he is drawn into a struggle far larger than he could ever imagine. Alongside his loyal friend Lumei, fierce allies like Sora and Ichiha, and others chosen by fate, Yamato must face deadly trials, fractured loyalties, and secrets buried by time itself. As gods fall and war rises again, one question remains: Will Yamato become the weapon the gods need—or the force that breaks them?

For millennia, humans have been researching the mysteries of the soul. Is it a wisp of energy presenting our soul, or is it simply a consequence of the brain's complex machinery? Does it still exist beyond the veil of death, or does it burn out like a used candle? Throughout history, countless bright minds have theorised, argued, and even committed their lives to answering these deep problems, only to provide inconclusive findings. From philosophical treatises to religious teachings, scientific enquiries to esoteric beliefs, humanity has proposed a plethora of theories to explain the soul's nature and destiny. But none have produced a generally accepted or verified explanation. However, in a truly hilarious twist of fate, one unsuspecting human was about to be hurled into a trip to confront these very riddles, not by choice or intellectual pursuit, but simply because his own extremely unusual fate requires it that his path will inadvertently illuminate the journey for many that will come after him. [Author Note: This story contains a lot of profanity and possibly several scenes unsuitable for children under 18. Please read at your own risk.]

At the center of the world lies a hole that swallows everything, light, sound, even memory. Most pretend it doesn’t exist. Some worship it. Others go mad just standing near its edge. On the night of his twelfth birthday, a boy hears the Hole speak his name, a name no one else remembers. Marked as a Proxy, he begins a descent into a world where truths are power, but knowing them costs everything. As he uncovers forgotten histories, walks through vanished cities, and faces beings that should not exist, one question haunts him: What happens to a person when even their name is erased? Step carefully. Some truths were forgotten for a reason.

When the world ended, Clayton Hunt was just another street survivor scavenging for scraps, fighting for breath in a crumbling society on the edge of ruin. Then the sky cracked open, and the Genesis Protocols began. Dragged into Echoterra, a nightmarish trial world where survival rewrites your very soul, Clayton awakens. Not as a man, but as a seed… a goddamn seed! Stripped of his body, his memories locked behind suffocating layers, he must claw his way upward from the dirt, evolving into something far beyond human. The first trial is brutal and simple. ~----~ [Expand your territory to 100 square meters or die!] ~----~ Facing monstrous rivals, parasitic invaders, and the harsh reality of nature’s cruelty, Clayton battles not only to grow but to dominate; harnessing a feral, plantlike instinct he never knew lurked inside him. Along the way, fragments of his past leak through, reminding him who he was… and hinting at the terrifying power he might yet awaken. But survival isn’t enough. In a world where strength writes the law and weakness spells extinction, Clayton won’t just grow. He’ll thrive. And when he finally returns to the real world, it won’t be as a scavenger. It will be as a conqueror.

From the ashes of the apocalypse, one group rules the planet. Superheroes fight for the top spot, until they're one day dethroned by one man... Parents Guide: This title is rated 14+ for... Frequent/Mild Violence Infrequent/Intense Violence Frequent/Light Profanity Infrequent/Heavy Profanity Infequent/Light Sexual Content

A modern woman accidentally time-travels to an imaginary medieval fantasy kingdom and becomes a "proxy princess" in the royal court. Intelligent and independent, she gets embroiled in the struggles among royal power, nobles, the church, and magic. As she gradually awakens her past-life memories, she discovers that her transmigration is no accident but a complex web woven by fate.

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"You may now kiss the bride." But no kiss ever came. I'm ripped from my wedding and thrown into a medieval fantasy world with game-like elements. It may seem like a game, but that doesn't matter to me, because this is my reality. The pain, the hunger, the cold, the fear, it's all real to me. Alone, without knowing why I'm here, in a world where I know nothing and nobody, I decide to buy a Blood Slave to have someone I can trust. She brings me comfort and so much more. She helps me raise my head high again and bravely move forward. Together, we'll grow stronger. Together, we're unbreakable. But she won't be the only one by my side. We need more than just each other, for I know that my purpose in this world can't be accomplished with only her help. Monsters and dungeons plague the land, forcing civilization to protect themselves from the hordes with tall walls and fierce determination. Killing monsters is a daily need, but they aren't the only enemy here. I have a powerful "Gift" that allows me to change my "skill points" at will, but if others were to know about it, there would be many that would try to use me by any means possible. Step by step, moment by moment, day by day, we keep moving forward, always aiming to improve our strength. One day, we'll meet our Fate, and we'll be ready for it. Swords held high, shields tightly strapped to our arms, wings spread apart, spells at the tip of our tongues, minds focused like blades, and our hearts hardened like steel. We'll take on whatever comes our way! --------------------------------------------- *Additional Tags*: Psychological, Romance, Magic, Male Lead, Portal Fantasy/Isekai/Transmigration, Polygamy, Slaves *Content Warning*: gore, profanity, sexual content (male/female, female/female, and human/non-human (*not for the faint of heart*)), traumatizing content *What to expect*: Slow story focused on the day-to-day life of a transmigrated man rather than on the plot. The plot exists but it *very slowly* becomes relevant. Also, *slow* character progress. It's a long journey, so don't expect a hero to grow in just a few chapters. Detailed environments and extensive world-building. Realistic and tactical combat instead of flashy. Protagonist with a cheat but far from overpowered. Lots of descriptive sex scenes, it is treated as just another part of life instead of merely fan-service. A harem where the members actually enjoy living with each other. Occasional weird wording and grammar, English isn't my first language. New chapters Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 8PM US East. This story is also on Royal Road (*most sexual content censored*), Scribble Hub, Novel Updates, Hentai Foundry, MoonQuill, Archive of Our Own, and Literotica. 

[WSA 2025 Entry] In a kingdom devastated by the wars and the corruption of the Church, Ahron, a former knight of the Order, turns into a mercenary after being betrayed. Rejected by his brothers in arms and marked by hatred, he embarked on a quest for revenge against those who destroyed his life. Armed with his cunning and his Assassin skills, he sails between fragile alliances and bloody battles, defying the Holy Knights and their sacred power. But in a world where the sacred and the profane collide, Ahron will discover that no quest for revenge is never simple ... and that his enemies hide much more dark secrets.

In an era where humanity transcended its limits, the world flourished under the reign of advanced AI, biomechanical augmentation, and genetic engineering. Cities thrived on synthetic energy. Flesh and machine fused. War became obsolete—until the day it wasn’t. Without warning, a global conflict ignited. Not over power. Not over resources. But for reasons no one understood. Kael, a former military engineer, survives the fallout, armed only with an experimental exosuit and a self-adaptive evolution system never meant to be activated. His mission begins in the deadliest region of the collapsed world : The EndZone. As rogue biotech monstrosities roam the ruins and corrupted AI factions wage endless proxy battles, Kael must navigate a shattered Earth in search of the truth. Why did the war begin? Who triggered it? And more importantly… who survived it?

Six individuals were forcefully transfered into a new world named Terraria. Upon entering into this realistic virtual reality world were filled with fabulous wonders such as otherworldly biomes, treasure-like items, friendly people, and fearsome foes. The players, tempted to escape the sandbox, needs to defeat bosses and release Terraria from all extraterrestrial evil. How will the players prevail inside of this daring cruel nature of a world? [Warning: Excessive use of profanity, inappropriate dialogues, and use of terms ineligible for minor readers.] (This fan-fic of a novel is for promotional purposes only. To know more of the raw material used in this novel, play Terraria on your PC, Consoles or on any handheld devices. Support the developers, share the work, and spread the love for this wonderful masterpiece.)

Status |Finished| This synopsis only covers the beginning of the novel; it represents just a small part of the full story. Xiandre Valkyrie, infamously known as the Smiling Reaper, was once the most wanted criminal in the world. After years of chaos, fame, and unparalleled glory, he grew bored of it all. Craving peace, he staged his own death—shooting himself in the head on Lilika’s Silver Bridge of Flinch, falling into the waters below, and vanishing from history. Unbeknownst to the world, he had adopted a new identity: Kian, an ordinary high school student. Four years later, while attending Ka-agahan Academy, a mysterious broadcast interrupted his class—a nuclear missile was heading directly toward the school. Death seemed certain. But just before impact, everything turned white. When Kian’s vision returned, he—and a select group of students from different academic classes—found themselves transported to a vast castle in another world. Their summoner: Princess Millie. Her claim: they had all died and been brought here to become Holy Soldiers, champions chosen to battle the eldritch god of profanity. Each student was evaluated—measured by the strength of their magical affinity and the elemental power they possessed in this new world. The main character, Xiandre, was granted the potent Element of Control, a power shared by his entire class. But when his individual tier was assessed, the results were shocking: Tier One—the lowest possible rank. Heavenly SYSTEM Level: 1 User: Xiandre Valkyrie Element: Controller Tier Level: 1 Stats: Strength: 1 Speed: 1 Defense: 1 Princess Millie, feigning grace, assured everyone that having a low tier was nothing to be ashamed of—"No one is perfect," she smiled. But Kian—Xiandre—sensed the truth. Princess Millie adored the strong and held no value for the weak. She and the goddess Fillia plotted to eliminate those deemed unworthy. When Xiandre’s power level was falsely assessed as one of the weakest, he was betrayed by his classmates who were easily manipulated by the genius and brilliancy of princess Millie he was cast aside. Along with other "weaklings," he was banished to the depths of hell. Yet Xiandre did not break. Instead, he smiled. "This is was more exciting than being the hero of the story." Xiandre Quoted (Average Chapter words length 1500 - 2500 words)

IMPORTANT DISCLAIMER: This novel is being rewritten. Later chapters have a much higher level of quality, but the beginning is pretty rough. Feel free to join the discord if you wish to ask active readers about anything! Synopsis: This is the story of a young man who was reincarnated as a dragon with a near-insatiable curiosity. Initially sparked by questioning his own reincarnation, he quickly gets lost in the endless world of magic, using his deep understanding of advanced sciences to learn the laws and properties of a new type of energy known as mana. However, soon enough, the table would flip, and he would begin using that very same energy to expand his knowledge of science, to the point that he would begin questioning his own understanding of the world. Although not his original intention, with the combination of his intelligence, expanding curiosity, and the 'miracles' that occurred to allow for his existence, he quickly found himself climbing the mountain of strength as if it were a small hill before eventually climbing to a point where it seemed as if he himself was the peak itself. Even if.. that was never the case... - There is mild gore, and profanity is 'censored' toward the beginning, but not later in the story. - Tags: Action, Discovery, Adventure, Fantasy, Sci-fi Sub Tags: Reincarnation, Magic, Non-Human Lead, (Extremely) OP Protagonist, Mystery - New Chapter twice a week, on Monday and Wednesday at 1:30 PM EST! (Unless Stated Otherwise, join the Discord for updates) - Uploads not on Webnovel, Royal Road, Wattpad, or Scribblehub are ILLEGAL - Community Discord Server: https://discord.gg/Dv7G5bQD4v Account must be at least 3 days old. Note: This novel takes place in the same universe as my other novel, TSH (The System's Harvester) on RR and SH

After living as a famous Korean vlogger-slash-mukbanger, Neoma died a (shameful) death and regressed to her tragic first life--- the life where she has to live as a hidden princess with a tyrannical father and a yandere twin brother. She died at the hands of her psycho brother in her first life. But luckily, she charmed her "big brother" this time. Her father remains a sc*mbag, though. But a blessing in disguise happened when her twin brother got "sick." Because of that, she has to pretend as the "Crown Prince," forcing her father to treat her well. She thought she was finally on the road to becoming a lady of leisure. But, despite her laziness, she still ends up completing royal duties that put her closer to the throne than her sick twin brother. The next thing she knew, they already prophesied her to be the first empress of their very patriarchal empire. Now Neoma finds herself in the middle of the succession war she never wanted to be involved in! *** [EXCERPT 1] “Neoma de Moonasterio, the first princess of Moonasterion Empire. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero’s proxy.” [The hell is this psycho saying?] Neoma, despite her confusion, still smiled at her father--- the emperor. “Father, what do you mean by that?” “From now on, assassins sent by my enemies would target Nero,” the emperor explained. “Until he’s strong enough to protect himself, you’ll pose as your twin brother.” Her smile froze, but she still acted innocent. “But Father. If I take my brother’s position, then wouldn’t the assassins mistake me for him and…” She stopped talking when she realized that was exactly what the emperor wanted her to do. [This sc*mbag wants me to be bait?!] “You’re no longer a princess, Neoma de Moonasterio. From now on, you’ll live as Prince Nero de Moonasterio,” Emperor Nikolai said coldly while looking down at her with glowing red eyes. “Try to survive until your twin brother comes back to take his rightful place, understood?” Neoma was too shocked to react. [Are you f*cking kidding me, you sc*mbag?!] *** [ORIGINAL BOOK COVER. Artwork by sola_cola.] *** [EXCERPT 2] “I’m so sick of your tyrannical a*s,” Neoma yelled at her father aka the emperor. “I won’t forgive you for hurting Lewis and Tteokbokki!” “What will you do about it then?” Nikolai asked with a smirk. “Kill me?” “Yes! I’ll f*cking kill you, sc*mbag!” “Language,” he warned her, upset that his five-year-old daughter curses like a sailor. “Using vulgar words is unbecoming of the future Crown Prince.” “I’m a princess!” Upon yelling those words, the royal princess’s eye color changed from ash-gray to red. [This is getting serious.] “Stop it, Nero,” Nikolai told her sternly. “If you keep that up, the royal knights will come and–” “I’m not Nero!” Neoma screeched angrily. Then she jumped in the air with her left fist, ready to punch him. “In the name of the moon, I’ll punish you!” [What…?] And Princess Neoma, pretending as the Crown Prince for her sick twin brother, punched Emperor Nikolai, her father, in the face.

In a world shrouded in perpetual winter and haunted by ancient evils, Valerius is a man forged from ice and regret. A former battlemage from a fallen kingdom, he now wanders as a mercenary, his only companion the immense and dangerous power known as the Eternal Blizzard—the ability to manifest the cold will of winter into deadly weapons and sentient constructs. Haunted by the ghost of his lost queen, Isolde, and the kingdom he failed to protect, Valerius has encased his heart in ice, his services sold to the highest bidder, his purpose reduced to a cold, transactional survival. His latest contract leads him to the remote, terror-stricken village of Oakhaven, a tiny flicker of warmth besieged by grotesque creatures crawling from the frozen mountains. What begins as a straightforward extermination job quickly unravels, revealing a far more sinister and intelligent force at play. His investigation leads him to the heart of a cursed, ancient fortress where he confronts a powerful Lich and a profane codex—a sentient book of immense power that whispers promises of godhood. In a desperate act, Valerius seals the book's power but at a catastrophic cost: the complete loss of his own magic. Stripped of his power and his very identity, Valerius is left broken and vulnerable. Forced into a state of dependency, he is cared for by Elara, Oakhaven’s compassionate healer, whose simple kindness and unwavering belief in his humanity threaten to breach the icy walls he has built around his soul. Her gift of a simple "memory stone," meant to hold a single good memory, becomes a powerful symbol of his internal conflict—the choice between the cold solitude of his past and the fragile warmth of a potential future. When it becomes clear that the book was merely a prisoner and the true source of the mountain’s corruption remains, Valerius must make a choice. No longer a mercenary fulfilling a contract, he embarks on a personal crusade to finish what he started, driven by the echoes of his past failure. Without his magic, he must venture back into the mountain, this time into a newly-revealed, even older prison known as the Citadel. Relying solely on his wits, experience, and sheer endurance, he must navigate deadly traps and overcome ancient, tragic guardians. He confronts automated sentinels, evades a monstrous, eternally suffering warden, and walks the "Bridge of a Thousand Sorrows"—a psychic gauntlet designed to shatter the soul by amplifying a traveler's own grief and regret. Echo of the Eternal Storm is a dark fantasy epic that chronicles a fallen hero's brutal quest for atonement. It is a story about the nature of strength, questioning whether true power lies in the ability to command winter's fury or in the resilience of the human spirit to endure unimaginable suffering, confront its own ghosts, and choose connection over solitude, even at the greatest possible cost.

What if you're about to meet your Idols. And one turns out to be your soulmate. Would you be willing to risk it all, to have it all? Soulmates in this universe share a mark, You can get it with a first kiss, but only one of you. The other has no clue, unless you tell them. Nadja is about to find out, come and follow her journey The only thing I own is the storyline. A BTS soulmate au fanfic BTS x Reader(sort of, just image yourself if you want, it's what I do :) There'll be a lot, and I mean a lot of mature content, like talking about sex, profanities(maybe), swearing, smut, violence So read at your own risk. Oh and I'm new to writing, so it's absolutely not perfect. If you don't like it, then don't read it. Have a happy life

Warning This fiction contains: Gore Profanity Sexual Content In the Land of Arios, The Gods Realm. Where all is possible and all is found. Join Morpheus in his adventure in Arios. He encounters all of the unknown, battles the mighty and trains like he doesn't feel pain. 

"Hmm… How best to describe this tale? It is a story of revenge, or so it may seem. But beneath the surface, truth twists and shadows linger. Ah, honestly forget it. Words cannot do it justice. Read, or don’t—the choice is yours."

"After being gravely injured, the powerful Mask Queen transfers her consciousness into the body of a young woman murdered by her sister. As she navigates her new identity, she discovers betrayal and deceit surrounding the victims life. But that's not all-she soon uncovers a shocking truth: her own trusted right hand person was behind her attempted assassination. With this revelation, the Mask Queen's quest for justice becomes a personal vendetta against those who betrayed her".

Note to the Reader: This work is not about the Bible. Despite references and inspirations from various mythologies — including Christian ones — this is an original story. Everything here is fiction. If something seems sacred or profane, understand: it is a mythological reimagining and not an attack or endorsement. Read carefully, and you will see that this universe is different. Therefore, I will not respond to criticisms based on religious comparisons. --- Synopsis: When the Most High — El, the Creator — declared the end, the judgment began. The righteous ascended to the Heavens. The sinners were cast into Hell. But... What about those born during the Apocalypse? What about those who refuse to kneel, neither before the light nor before the darkness? What about those who simply love the Earth, even in ruins, and fight to survive without seeking salvation or damnation? For these, the Most High reserved a blessing... and a curse: the strength to fight for their own lives, in a world already condemned. Among them is a warrior goddess and sinner, who challenged Hell for nine lives — and lost all of them. A leader, a symbol of hope and despair, she fell for the last time with her companions, after finally defeating the demonic generals. But the Most High, moved by her perseverance, granted her a tenth life — and a gift capable of changing everything. Now, she discovers the truth: she is not just a reincarnated being, but the heir to a forgotten lineage, older than the universe itself. By her side returns a mere mortal, born weak in a world where weakness is a sin. He had no gifts, was not chosen, was never noticed — yet, he did not give up. He never cursed the Heavens, nor worshipped Hell. He just fought, even without hope — alone, always alone. Even in the face of death, he did not die — he refused to die. Even in the Void — where no soul should exist — he survived, purely by the sheer will to be. Now, reborn without memory, guided only by instinct, he walks beside the goddess — for how long? She is strong and powerful; he was nobody. She was destined; he was disposable. She was talented; he had no talent. She was special by birth; he was never special. She was a leader and warrior; he was a monster and an aberration. She was blessed without having done anything; he was cursed despite having done everything. She wanted to save the world. He just wants to find out why he is still alive. Everyone adored her, and everyone was under her control; he bowed to no one and knew his worth. They have everything to go right, and everything to go wrong. And so a question arises: Between the one who always had everything and the one who never had anything, who is the true monster? --- Final Note: If you enjoy supernatural stories, full of action, mystery, and fantasy — with angels, demons, gods, nephilim, fairies, werewolves, vampires, wizards, witches, dragons, hybrids, and the weight of an apocalypse — this is your story. A universe where there is no easy paradise or definitive hell. Only the struggle. And the truth hidden behind all lives. Notice: I will be publishing this story on RoyalRoad.com link:[https://www.royalroad.com/profile/745827/fictions]

In an empire where gods toy with destinies and magic feeds on your spirit, Igfrid Severe D’Tyr, the exiled prince of Lothien, bears a legacy of betrayal and pain. His only beacon in the darkness was Canaria Von Lancet, the noblewoman with aquamarine eyes who believed in him even when the world branded him mad. But when Silvine Irohim, a power-hungry manipulator, tears Canaria from his arms, Igfrid unleashes a fury that reduces the empire to ashes. Crowned the Necromancer Emperor of a shattered realm, he bargains with forgotten gods for one purpose: to resurrect his lost love—even if it means damning the world that took her. Yet time proves a cruel enemy. Upon returning to his past, Igfrid discovers that altering fate demands an even darker price: walking the villain's path once more. Amidst battles of arcane cannons, profane rituals, and undead legions, this is a tale of love that burns hotter than hate, vengeance that devours souls, and one question echoing on every page: How far would you go for the one you love... and what would remain of you in the end?

Author’s Thought Sex with the Devil was born from the shadows—where desire meets danger, and faith is tested by fire. I’ve always been captivated by stories that straddle the sacred and the profane, where the lines between right and wrong blur into something beautiful, dark, and deeply human. This is not just a tale of temptation; it is a story about inner rebellion. About what happens when a woman bound by vows meets a force that awakens the parts of her she was taught to bury. Magdalena’s journey is one of transformation—from obedience to truth, from silence to fire. Lucien, the Devil, is not a villain in the traditional sense. He is power, longing, exile, and paradox. He challenges the world around him and the people who dare get close. Through him, I wanted to explore themes of free will, divine hypocrisy, and the price of love in a world ruled by fear and judgment. I wrote this story to be both haunting and seductive, rich with gothic atmosphere, supernatural stakes, and an emotional core that burns. If it makes your heart race, your beliefs tremble, or your mind linger on what is truly forbidden, then I’ve done my job. Thank you for stepping into this dark, beautiful world with me. — Juli Glory

My name is Fiubun, the second child of a fatherless family. Son of a stunningly gorgeous songstress mother with (probably) angelic blood, brother to a half tiger beastmen sister with a killer sexy body, and a recently-matured, full tiger beastman myself. But I'm a weird kid. "Too curious for my own good," others have said, and I think they're kind of right, especially when it comes to magic, but is the desire to learn really that bad of a thing? I'm a tiger, not a fucking housecat, so I can deal with a bit of danger. In fact, I can deal with a lot of danger, but only because I have to. There are many dangerous things and beings in the Shattered Realms, and my fate seems to be set in having me meet with quite a number of them. My curiosity will become my bane because there seems to be quite a lot of power to be gained from forbidden knowledge, but with a fate like mine, curiosity is a strength. We live in the Dark Forest of Hatarvros, an actual city named "Dark Forest of Hatarvros" (yes, it's a weird name, but blame the rulers, who want to please the Gods, and They're pretty weird) (and also, yes, there's an actual Dark Forest outside of Hatarvros), which is near the Edge of Reality of the Vorosza Kingdom of Clouds and Moss (another weird name because Gods). Even though we're in one of the Good Nations, we still have to watch for monsters that spawn from the wild magical energies at the Edge. And that's not the only danger. There are Trickster Gods that mess with the soulful, demons that haunt places of sin, Xenos who try to take our lands, Outsiders who attempt to subvert our religion, Tears of Reality that can pull unsuspecting people into deadly pockets of space, unpredictable Trickster Gods like Santa and Roulette, and the ever-present fear that one day a Broken Realm full of powerful beasts will wander too close to the Central Realms, and then our lands will be ravaged once again. On the more tangible side of dangers, there's the Carrion Grove who hates all living, pirates that hide in the Warpspace, cultists of The Seven Wretched Fetuses who poison our minds, the Shadah House of Fae Rulers who want to enslave all other races, the Kamae of the High Heavens who keep starting wars, invasions of abominations from the Cursed Realms, the annoying Poop Rage Monkeys, the Wandering Elemental Gods ruining crops, and even the other Good Nations of the Central Realms who constantly bicker and raid each other. But right now, what's most concerning for us are the rumors that the Mayor has been procuring guns. That can't be for dealing with monsters because you need experienced hunters for that, not just more weapons, so people are saying that war might be coming. I guess it may be a good idea to learn magic so that I can at least prepare for the worst. I have some money stored, and hopefully, it'll be enough to pay the tuition of a school of magic… -------------------- *Content Warning*: gore, profanity, sexual content (male/female, female/female, and human/non-human (*not for the faint of heart*)), traumatizing content *What to expect*: A rather slow story focused on character interactions, the MC's gradual growth and development, and the exploration of the Shattered Realms. A bit dark but not grimdark, though it'll have its "moments." The plot exists, but it *slowly* becomes relevant. Detailed environments and extensive world-building. Tactical and strategic combat. A rather deep and complex magical system. *Lots* of descriptive sex scenes, but not like the usual smut novel where sex is the goal of reading. A harem where each character has a different relationship with the MC. Occasional weird wording and grammar because English isn't my first language. This story will also be uploaded to a number of other sites soon. -- Cover is a temporary placeholder until I commission a proper one.

A calculated scheme uproots Luna Carter from her quiet countryside life, catapulting her into a proxy marriage to aid the recovery of a man she’s never met. Rumors trail her: plain-faced, a medical failure, unworthy of the Thorn family name. But they’ve made a fatal mistake—Luna’s no meek country mouse. When the Highland City elite, drunk on their own superiority, mock her appearance and flaunt their “superior” medical skills, Luna smirks. With a scalpel in hand and a mind sharper than their diamond necklaces, she begins to unravel their lies. Patients once deemed hopeless rise from the brink of death under her care; scars that marred faces for years fade like whispers. The same socialites who called her “a disgrace” now scramble to beg for her help—only to be met with a polite, icy refusal. But the real shock comes from her husband. Caleb Thorn, the man she was told was bedridden and near death, is no fragile invalid. One night, as Luna kneels by his bedside, half-convinced the rumors were true, he cages her between his arms, eyes blazing with a fire that could burn down cities. “You thought I was weak, little wife?” His voice is a low growl, sending shivers down her spine. “Let me show you exactly how strong I can be.” What starts as a marriage of convenience quickly spirals into something more. As secrets of the scheme that forced her into this union surface, and enemies from Caleb’s past rear their heads, Luna finds herself not just fighting for her husband’s reputation—but for his heart. And when the world finally realizes they’ve underestimated the quiet country girl, they’ll learn one truth: Cross Luna Carter… and you’ll have the Thorn empire to answer to.

Ethan Cole, a ruthless Italian consigliere for the Mafia, returns to South Africa after a brutal fallout with his adoptive crime family in Italy. His true motive? To recover a lost offshore crypto vault buried beneath a seemingly ordinary building now taken over by new owners. But the building once a quiet plaza with eccentric tenants has been illegally seized by Virexon Group, a corrupt corporate giant with deep political and legal roots. What begins as a calculated mission quickly spirals into a full-blown war against greed and corruption. Teaming up with Lena Adams, a sharp-tongued and unconventional lawyer with a passion for justice, Ethan wages a strategic and often brutal battle against Virexon. As the fight intensifies, so does the slow-burning tension between them, blending dark humor, emotional depth, and moral ambiguity. Through manipulation, courtroom drama, and mafia-style justice, Ethan exposes the rot at Virexon’s core while confronting the man he’s become. Torn between his criminal instincts and a growing sense of purpose, he must decide what kind of legacy he wants to leave behind.

(Mature Audiences 18+ Only - Contains Graphic Violence, Explicit Sexual Content, Cosmic Horror, and Profane Themes) She was a forgotten nightmare, a primordial demoness stirring from eons of slumber with one blasphemous goal: to birth a god-killer and drown the heavens in blood and ecstasy. LILITU, ancient mother of transgression, has had enough of the sterile, parasitic gods who rule creation. When a desperate cult in sin-drenched Babylon attempts a ritual to conceive a divine child, Lilitu seizes her chance. She doesn't just answer their prayers – she hijacks their pathetic orgy, choosing a terrified young cultist, LYRA, as the unwilling, then terrifyingly transformed, vessel for a power beyond all reckoning. This is no blessed virgin birth. This is a cosmic violation. Dragged into the lightless abyss beneath the city, Lyra becomes the first Womb of Flame. Her humanity is flayed, her body grotesquely, beautifully remade as she feeds on the souls of her former brethren, consumes the dying essence of a forgotten god, and communes with artifacts from the Outer Dark that whisper secrets of pain and pleasure intertwined. Every drop of stolen power, every scream of terror, every shudder of profane ecstasy, nourishes the INFERNAL HEIR gestating within her – a divine abomination destined to fuck the stars themselves into submission. Book I: Womb of Flame charts this unholy genesis. From a hijacked ritual in a subterranean hell, through the vessel's terrifying apotheosis, to the climactic, apocalyptic birth of a being whose first cry will be a declaration of war against all creation. Can one mortal girl survive becoming the mother of a monster-god? Can Lilitu's grand, rebellious design succeed against the might of entrenched divinities? And what happens when the Heir, once born, unleashes its own insatiable, terrifying desires upon a world unprepared for such exquisite damnation? Dive into a saga of explicit dark fantasy, demonic erotica, and cosmic horror where sin is salvation, pleasure is power, and the only true prayer is a scream of ultimate, soul-shattering release. The heavens will tremble. Babylon will burn. And you will never look at motherhood the same way again.

A proxy named Akio Miyazaki was sent to another world to look for a demon that give people power but consumes not only their life force but also their soul to make its self-more stable in that universe. Akio is a proxy that controls all kind of force and is sent there to experience the life of the humans he looks after and understand why God loves them so much.

Some people find the world to be an awful place while others believe it's an amazing one. Everyone lives their lives differently making each individual different from the next. Azrail finds himself lost on what to believe since he has lived through what seems like hell yet has saw others simply enjoying the life they are given. Even after going through wars, being abandoned, and losing some of the ones he loved he can't find himself to hate the world. The only thing he finds himself hating is himself and others who have put him in unforgiving situations. Join Azrail as he tries to find out who he really is as a person while going through what could be described as hell and trying to search for what makes him happy and surviving whatever this world throws at him. Author notes: Hey everybody this is going to be my first novel ever and I've never wrote anything like this before so the beginning might not be up to your standards. I do hope to hear your thoughts on where I can improve though because writing has become a passion for me. I hope that my story can one day become one of your favorites as some novels I've read in the past have changed my life. Socials: Tik Tok: mythical_saxton Warning STRONG PROFANITY is in this novel, if that is not something you enjoy I would not read this story.

He was never meant to exist. When a struggling writer awakens inside the unfinished world of his own abandoned novel, he finds himself trapped in a realm ruled by Essence Arts, ancient empires, and stories that hunger to be completed. But the protagonist he once wrote is alive—and he knows something is wrong. Armed with nothing but fragmented memories of the plot and a body that shouldn’t be his, the outsider must navigate a dangerous world that recognizes him as something foreign. Whispers call him a fake, a proxy, an error in the tale. Yet fate begins to bend unnaturally around him… and legends start to move. Now hunted by powers he never finished writing and drawn into conflicts he thought he’d left behind, he has one goal: survive the story that wants him dead. And maybe, rewrite the ending.