Zosia March

Continent de Xuanqian, où les sectes se multipliaient et les experts abondaient. Le jeune Zhou Heng, avec une mystérieuse épée noire brisée dans son Dantian, émergea de la ville de la Pierre d’Origine et se fraya un chemin pour revendiquer une part du monde en cette grande ère. Aux extrêmement méchants, tuer ! À ceux qui ont intimidé mes amis et ma famille, tuer ! À ceux qui ont obstrué mon chemin vers l'illumination, tuer ! Sur le chemin vers les cieux, je marche en chantant, avec une épée à la main, je suis seul honoré sous les cieux !

``` VOLUME 1 : TERMINÉ Bande-annonce officielle du roman ci-dessous : 1. Lien Instagram : https://bit.ly/3fvoXQS 2. Lien Youtube : https://bit.ly/3v81ATG AVERTISSEMENT : Un parcours émotionnel en montagnes russes d'amour et de haine ainsi qu'une histoire bouleversante truffée de mystères. Dylan Sterling, le plus jeune et le plus impitoyable président-directeur général du Groupe Sterling, possède des pouvoirs qui surpassent ceux du Groupe. Argent, renommée et intelligence étaient la preuve manifeste de son statut au sein de la société à laquelle il appartient. Son talent exceptionnel avait un but caché, et le MONDE OBSCUR qu'il régnait était cruel. Il ne montrait aucune pitié à tous ceux qui bloquaient son chemin et dévorait ceux qui tentaient de s'opposer à lui. Savannah Schultz - 21 ans, orpheline devenue mannequin, était fiancée à Devin uniquement pour obtenir du soutien pour l'entreprise familiale que son père avait construite pendant de nombreuses années. Plus tard, tout alla mal après le décès de son père. Et son oncle, Dalton Schultz, l'adopta pour tout obtenir d'elle, y compris l'aide de Devin. Devin l'avait vendue comme une esclave à son oncle Dylan - afin de comploter contre l'homme notoire pour obtenir des capitaux supplémentaires à injecter dans son entreprise. Dylan l'avait consumée comme une boîte de chocolats et la traitait comme un jeton de négociation. Elle se sentit déstabilisée et tomba dans un gouffre abyssal. Colère, tristesse, embarras – tout gonflait en elle et menaçait de ruiner sa vie. Pour se sauver de l'humiliation, il planifia avec perfection de la prendre pour épouse nominale et promit de l'aider à rompre ses fiançailles et à soutenir l'entreprise familiale. Impuissante et humiliée, elle accepta son marché. Elle commença à se montrer forte devant ces tyrans, mais elle était faible lorsqu'il s'agissait de lui. Ils vivaient ensemble mais se traitaient comme des étrangers. Il n'avait pas l'intention de tomber amoureux d'elle car quelqu'un avait déjà occupé son cœur il y a quelques années. Puis la situation changea quand il découvrit qui elle était vraiment ! Mais le monde obscur qu'il dirigeait menaçait de les détruire. Mystère, tromperie et vengeance les animèrent tous deux à s'élever ensemble. Couverture créée par Weilan Si vous voulez en savoir plus sur l'histoire, suivez-moi sur Instagram : annashannellin ```

"I begged not to die. The gods listened. They never let me stop." Reborn in 269 BC, two days' march from Rome, a nameless man awakens in a stranger’s body—naked, bleeding, and cursed with a cruel immortality. He cannot die, yet he feels every wound. Limbs sever, bones break, blood spills... and always, he returns. Rome is still young: a republic of wolves, forged in betrayal and blood. Superstition rules the streets, ambition chokes the Senate, and war looms on every frontier. Amid it all, one man walks unseen through history—hunted by cults, feared by generals, and haunted by the memories of lives lost across centuries.

Have you ever imagined what would happen if you died, but some powerful being decided to reincarnate you and offer you the freedom to choose any world and powers you wanted? What would you choose, to be reborn in a sci-fi world with your own ship to explore the stars, to become a god in a godless world, to be reincarnated surrounded by hot girls, to become the most powerful person? All good choices but not the choices I made. My name is Jackson. I was chosen by one of the Primordials, Brakos, the Primordial Spirit of Time, Stories, and Knowledge, and given this exact choice. We talked, and he offered me any world and powers. I gave him my views and wants for my new life, and one was that I wanted to become powerful, but I wanted to work for it, or else I felt I wouldn't deserve it. Brakos agreed and we started to plan. As I don't like to waste opportunities I did ask for 3 powers. 1: to be reborn with a system-like ability stored inside of 3 books. 2: to be given the power to converse with Spirits forge contracts with them and ask them for help. 3: to be given the power to create a new race of my own creation and become one of them. Brakos liked my plan and selected a very special world. The first world to ever exist. Primus is the world of the Primordials and Primogneitors. Follow me through my adventures as I make friends, run from my village being destroyed, fall in love, take over a school, dismantle criminal organizations, destroy an entire kingdom, fight against the gods and establish a home for myself and my new race, the Dragonians. _____________ Additional tags: BL, Supernatural, High IQ, Werewolf, Academy, Kingdom Building, the strong acting weak, Evolution, Mystery, Non-Human _____________ Not a harem or romance novel. Will be a BL eventually but will not be the focus of the story. Just want to build up the world right now. I'm not an experienced writer, this is my first time writing something longer than a 3-page story from high school. Please excuse any mistakes or spelling errors, and feel free to correct me in the comments. I’d really appreciate any feedback on how the story is going. Also, I might take a few days' breaks now and then due to work or personal reasons, so if a new chapter doesn't come out for a few days, don't worry! _____________ I will also post this story on RoyalRoad if you prefer that website. I also have a Patreon with early access to chapters. please have a look. patreon.com/Drake_Flame11 I have a discord too, take a look https://discord.gg/magrW74Wvx _____________ The story updates 3 times a week, every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 8:15 AM (GMT-5) Currently taking a break from uploading. uploads will resume on March 24th

Il y a 10 000 ans, une guerre divine a scellé le destin du monde. La Déesse de la Lune, sacrifiée pour sauver l'homme qu'elle aimait. Le Gardien du Chaos, condamné à errer dans les ténèbres, hanté par son absence. Aujourd'hui, le monde a changé. Les dieux sont des mythes, et les mortels ont oublié leur existence. Mais lorsqu'une jeune fille aux yeux lunaires se réveille après deux ans de coma, un vide étrange dans son âme… l'ombre du passé se met en marche. Dans un monde qui ignore tout de sa véritable nature, Yue est-elle prête à affronter la vérité ? Et si l'amour qu'elle avait autrefois défié les dieux pour protéger… revenait la chercher ? Une réincarnation oubliée. Un amour interdit. Une vengeance qui traverse les âges. ▶ Quand le destin s'acharne, jusqu'où iras-tu pour retrouver celui que tu as perdu ?

Mani had a lot of secrets. Hiding in his office, he pretended to be someone he was not until his safe space disappeared in a day. Coworkers that he ignored for years pulled him along to participate in saving their world. None of them knew what they were doing, yet they marched forward together. Once out of his shell Mani stepped into the greatest adventure of his life. (Included: mature topics of young adults self discovery, middle age identity crisis, and senior citizen moonshine addiction. Consider yourself warned.) *** Mani swirled pink liquid in his cup "This is called a moonshine right? Moonshine.. it should not make us blind right?" he drank it while still pondering pros and cons of drinking it in their current situation. "Well, did not make me blind," Yax offered his expert opinion "and I've been pilfering it from my dad since like.." he really could not remember, seemed like forever already. He reached to get another bottle and tumbled all the empty ones to the ground. Cid pulled him back by his shoulder "Sit down, I'll do it." he refilled Yax's cup on the right and Mani's cup on the left, then filled his own in the middle. With closed eyes, he enjoyed strawberry aroma wafting up from this holy drink. Mani bravely emptied his cup "Did we really saw it back there" he whispered from left "it was so much bigger than.." he trailed off in search of proper example. "Yep, we saw it" Yax's answer came from the right "it was absolutely huge." Mani leaned over Cindy and looked at Yax seriously "Do you think we will need magic to move it?" He did bring along his beads. Yax also leaned over to give his most serious answer "Naah, it should have an engine somewhere in there to move it. I heard" he looked around carefully and whispered so only Mani could hear "my dad said it's technology so ancient that it was sealed away, to keep it safe. It's better than magic." At the other side of their campfire, Ivory huffed while trying to snatch last bottle of holy moonshine from Jone who gently pushed him back while seriously stating "All technology at certain point starts resembling magic to those who do not understand it." "Hear, hear" Blaze confirmed from his spot on the ground with one hand waving up and showing a peace sign for some reason. Next to him, twins were out and snoring already. Mani pursed his lips and looked up into the sky. He could not see any real moonshine, leaves blocked the sky, but it should still be up there somewhere. He still hoped to get some magic, it would be awesome to get some real superpowers. He hiccuped, while leaning on Cindy next to him. Well, he kinda did have some already, or those do not count? Yax leaned fully on Cid, snuggling. He had to admit some parts were rather mystical. Like this holy potion. Or Mani. Mani was most definitely something magical. But he is not going to say it. And no one can know what he thinks to himself. He grinned, satisfied by himself and his skill to keep secrets. Squished between two drunks, Cid rolled his eyes, there goes Yax, spilling the beans to whoever wants to listen his 'secret thoughts'. Not like anyone was sober enough to pay any attention. "Time to end this party." Cid said while standing up and dragging Yax towards the tent he shared with Ivory. "Tomorrow is another day where we have to rise up and do our best to save the world." Even though he knew that all they were saving is themselves. And their friends. Well, that is his whole world, really. The forest was silent, darkness was endless, beasts were hiding. With closed eyes and half asleep, Blaze was sure that he can hear gods above laughing, louder and louder from that abyss they call home. ...___...

The Kingdom of Evernight lies on the brink of ruin. The Hollow King’s armies march forward, leaving destruction in their wake, and the last remnants of resistance prepare for a war they cannot win. Amidst the chaos, Caius, a boy born with the power to control time, struggles with a terrifying truth—his abilities are failing. Worse still, something beyond the Hollow King is watching him. The Veil, an ancient force that exists beyond time itself, has taken notice. As Evernight’s final battle approaches, Caius and his allies must uncover the secrets of the Veil before it consumes him completely. But with time slipping through his fingers and fate closing in, he is left with one impossible question: If time is no longer his to wield… how can he change the future?

Rols—Harbinger of death. Wherever he treads, monsters follow, leaving ruin in their wake. Is this his destiny, or the curse of a vengeance sworn on the darkest day of his life?With every step, nightmares rise from the abyss, twisting the world into a battlefield of horror. He chose this path, fully aware of the consequences, yet unable to turn back. Justice and destruction no longer blur—only the relentless march of vengeance remains. Is he the hunter embracing his fate, or a man willingly surrendering to the darkness? Follow Rols as he walks the edge of damnation—where every step is a descent into chaos, every battle a test of his soul, and every victory a reminder that the price of vengeance may be too steep to bear.

Be sure to join the official HTWQ Discord server for news on the novel, direct updates, polls, & exclusive rewards such as original illustrations: https://discord.gg/pxMTZp9f5j You can donate to the novel: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau Growing up as a slave in the Halloween Kingdom, Junk had been a prisoner for as long as he could remember. Born without a healthy nor stable body, he might have been the weakest of all the Minotaurs. Managing to finally escape the confines of his prison cell, the beast wanders the Kingdom’s dangerous roads. His body and soul slowly and painfully withering into nothingness until he miraculously runs into one final chance—the fallen Witch Queen—Lady September Autumn who had just recently been dethroned of her royal title. She provides him the opportunity to remain alive. Keeping his body and soul intact by feeding him with her royal, sacred Queen milk. Of course, this is no act of charity. She asks for his services in return. In exchange for harvesting her milk, Junk must become her loyal servant and bodyguard fulfilling whatever she commands: including hunting down and defeating all of those responsible for her dethronement. Refuse, and no more milk. No more milk, and the Minotaur will be doomed to perish once more. So a symbiotic relationship is formed. However, the ex-prisoner has something in mind for his powerful new Queen. Harvesting the bitch herself! Ultimately corrupting her into his breeding-slut when the time is right and birthing an army of monsters to re-take the kingdom for himself instead. Together, they are marching through this ghoulish and spooky fantasy world plagued with undead, spirits, demons, werewolves, vampires, demonic Gods and far worse! . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Thick | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Young & Mature | Choking | Out doors | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . Discord link: https://discord.gg/Vx9zZqB5Ny Donations: https://ko-fi.com/camillejuteau https://www.patreon.com/camillejuteau If you have any question or hate mail: seishihentai@gmail.com Thank you for all the awesome feedback.

The cruelest part of time is that it never waits for anyone. It shatters, it wounds us and then heals us. It did the same for me, but did it really? Just as I thought I had evolved, distinguished, improved, I was pulled back to where it all began. Johnathan Liang hadn’t changed at all either. Same sharp gaze, same unreadable expression. Same man who once shattered me without a second thought. I met his eyes, and for a moment, I wondered if he saw it—the wreckage he left behind, the girl who once begged for his love had now changed. So, I smiled. Easy, effortless, like I had never bled for him. I watched his jaw tighten, his fingers curl ever so slightly. He sensed it, didn’t he? The forgiveness that wasn’t real. Because I had moved on. I had won. So, why did seeing him still feel like losing? And why was my life putting me through the same again? To love him all over again was impossible! I would never do that, at-least not until he was on his knees for me. *** She was a nightmare, like the ones in childhood. The ones that seem to have gone away, until they appear all over again one night. A secret of past and the present only you know. I for a second thought she’d changed when I laid eyes on her—because for the first time, I wasn’t sure if I hated her or wanted to know what had made her so untouchable. Elena Zhao was putting a great mask, as if she did not care about my presence. In-fact she was calm and poised--too calm and too poised that it irritated me. And I would have been a fool to neglect the resent that lingered beneath her stare despite her small smile. I had not chosen her in the past, I would not want to. But the circles life had put me in, it no longer mattered who I had to spend the rest of it with. Elena wasn't an exception right? There was no reason for her or anyone else to get under my skin. But damn it, she bugged me, like an itch creeping my skin which I couldn't seem to reach. (SPICY, DARK, ROMANTIC, INTENSE, TENSION GUARANTEED, CHEMISTRY, POWERCOUPLE) ************ [NO CLICHES & NO LONG BORING CHAPTERS GUARANTEED] Rewritten completely by me in 2025 march! I started in 2020 so, makes sense if the story isn't as thrilling. I have tried not to take away the original Idea. Good luck and have a great read. Your author- Prabhleen/Theunknownsoul

Standing under the big chandelier, both of them stared at each other. The calmness of the church couldn’t conceal the cold atmosphere. The priests’ words ringed in her ears. She batted her eyelids of boredom as a small sigh escaped her lips. ‘For all the efforts I made to have you in my life, you called me a Villainess. But you never realized, all I ever wanted was a happy ending for you. I gave up. When I look back, I realized I never fought for you, and I never tried to be the happy ending for you. Now that I know, I will have you no matter what it takes.’ She thought to herself as she stared at his dark orbs. Her heart tingled with mixed feelings. She raised herself and pressed a kiss against his lips. His usually stoic expression was rather a sad one. His dimmed eyes fluttered with weird emotion. *** She was serious when she kissed the man she loved goodbye and that marked the start of a new journey for her. She was sure that this time, It was all going to end on a happy note for her. No drama, no hate. It was meant to be simple and sweet romance but expectations could only disappoint her. Instead of a new sweet romance she was brought back to the square one with her first love. Was she sure she had moved on? YES. *** Sang Qian sighed. “Ugh!” She let out an annoyed grunt. Before he could step away. She held the collar of his shirt and pulled his torso closer. Wang Zhao was careful of her moves. Her eyes had a cold glint in them. She leaned in, her acting bossy was something that made his heart skip a beat. She was so close to him that he was ready to kiss her. She brushed her lips against his. Their lips touched. He leaned forward to press them together but she leaned backwards. He paused and looked up. He saw her smirk. “You’re not the only one who can play with me..” she sighed. Wang Zhao held a sudden urge to take her down. He gulped the lump in his throat. ************ [NO CLICHES & NO LONG BORING CHAPTERS GUARANTEED] Rewritten completely by me in 2025 march! with a new name- check my profile! I started in 2020 so, makes sense if the story isn't as thrilling. I have tried not to take away the original Idea. Good luck and have a great read. Your author- Prabhleen/Theunknownsoul Add it to your library!! Read my other book - Totally opposites? (Volume 1- free, with 134 chapters) completed.

"Devouring Lifespan to grow stronger!!" When Ricky Stormwind—a washed-up office worker—drank himself to death, he expected eternal nothingness. Instead, he awoke in a new world… as a mosquito. Weak as an ant. Fragile as a piece of paper. Prey to everything. But this world is no ordinary one. Magic, monsters, and powerful beings dominate the land, with ruthless forces waging war for supremacy. And Ricky? He possesses a terrifying ability—he can drain lifespan from any living creature and use it to evolve. A single bite can grant him hours. A feast?..... Years!! Now, in a forest filled with predators and beside a village on the brink of destruction, Ricky must climb the evolutionary ladder—from insignificant pest to a calamity that could devour the world itself. But when his first real meal triggers a mass sacrifice, the world mistakes him for a rising Demon Lord. Bounties are placed on his head. Armies march to hunt him down. And lurking in the shadows, a forbidden power calls to him, promising a path beyond mere survival—one that could reshape reality itself. In a world where everything is prey to something greater, something horrendous… he will rise to become the apex.

If life is a game you cannot win, would you still play it? Eltheria, the land known as the “Land of God” the only nation that lives under the command of the Divine. There, all humans are taught to submit and believe: That the world is just. That all souls are equal. That The Eternal God loves all His people. Yohan, an orphan raised in faith, believes in all of it. To him, Eltheria is a peaceful land. But is that peace absolute? Or is it merely an illusion… implanted since birth? The deeper Yohan digs, the more questions arise. And as the truth begins to unfold, he starts to wonder: Is what we call truth truly the truth? Or is it only called truth… because authority deems it so? Genre: Drama, Action, Psychological, Mystery Status: On Going Chapters: ? Start: March 24, 2025 End: - Cover by: DALL-E AI Story by: Lawlliethh & Christo

Ryukard Blackfyre, hero of the world, has done it! After 300 years of battle, he finally defeats the Demon King Zephiroth. Ready to ascend to heaven, he marches up the Stairs of Light with confidence— Until a tiny 7-year-old-looking goddess stops him and says, “Oi, you’re not worthy of heaven.” Excuse me, what? Turns out, Ryukard’s soul is in a weird spot. He’s not evil enough for hell, not good enough for heaven, and apparently, being a hero doesn’t count for much in the grand scheme of things. His punishment? Forced reincarnation. Even worse? He doesn’t get to choose a new life, a new world, or new powers. Astraia, the menace of a goddess, just dumps him right back into the mortal world—AS HIMSELF. Now, he’s a baby again, with all his past memories, and Zephiroth is having a blast in hell with his demon wives. Truly, this is suffering. But this time, Ryukard has only one goal—end this life as fast as possible, escape the cycle, and finally rest in peace in heaven. No more battles, no more hero stuff. Just eternal, well-deserved sleep. Too bad fate (and his overly affectionate parents) have other plans. "I, Akito Kurogane, am the original author of this novel. This story is now being submitted for publication on Royal Road."

Nine Characters, all bound to the whims of a 'Deranged Entity.' All the clues they have are the vast differences they have with those that bore them. His Madness has seeped into them, crowning them with Glory. They shall come to know the price of Sin & Virtue by Sacrilege & Madness :Krael _My Pride can overturn Creation, drowning it in the madness of an unwilling. And yet I have to offer servitude to one who will always be beneath me, in the twisted guise of learning Humility - If only she knew how I long to grind her bones, she would know to control her tongue Born to Pride, servitude to Humility. :Kaelan_My Hunger can consume the very foundations of existence leaving behind an abyss born from my will. And yet I have to exercise temperance lest I lose meaning. Why do the gods mock me so...to give me all I can ever eat, and yet never to touch any satiate my growing hunger. I have seen the cruelty of the divine Born to Gluttony, raised by Temperance :Zaen_My Envy stalks the might of existence, wishing for its grandeur to be mine. And yet, my envy is never allowed to fester for Kindness plagues me like a curse. Compassion that was never mine, empathy I could care less about, heavens know I would rather drown in my own spit than to share goodwill Born of Envy, chained by Kindness :Xaelan_My Greed clouds the hearts of even gods, from the mortal coils to the vastness of the cosmos chaining the 'Old Ones to sin. I feel the sickening embrace of her love, and yet I can never have it, for whatever is mine, I must give. To know Charity—that bustard—is the punishment I was accorded Born in Greed, defiled by Charity : ...My Wrath burns the Heavens and fuels the pits of hell, bringing the end to all, as I ride my mount to Herald the storm. -Oops, this is not my stage. Sorry, but worry not my progeny will carry the mantle on my behalf. As they unleash the wrath stocked in their blood. But soon they will learn just how deep my Lord intends to go and that only Patience is the key to his games...hahaha...poor children, if only I could march alongside you in misery. Born to Wrath, burial by Patience :Thaen_My Sloth... uhm mm... well, I am too exhausted to think of a monologue. But Yah, blah blah...something Diligence... All I know is that I am more hard working than all of them combined... that 'guy was truly not fair when dishing them out_ Born to Sloth, death by Diligence :Laen_My Lust fuels the passion of Creation, all beings lost in the throes of my splendor, indulging in desires so dark, and yet I am the purest of them all, abstinence is second nature. I weep for desires unfulfilled and yet Chastity that horrendous bi*** mocks me with laughter. Yet it seems only I suffer this cruelty; others are free in indulgence only I am a slave to virtue_ Born in the flames of Lust, sustained by Chastity :Haelan_My Hatred runs so deep that the abyss is flooded; the rivers of the underworld are mere streams to my Hatred. I hold nothing but hate in my heart and yet 'he wishes I hold onto compassion. In 'his twisted form of madness, 'he has left me with no other choice. I shall let 'it fester until the day I make 'him pay_ Born in the depths of Hate, Compassion my Love and my Death :Raelin_My Despair has seeped into the cracks of existence, corrupting the Light' of the 'Creator. All I feel is the despair and sorrow of all those born and chained in the embrace of 'the sisters' misery.'Unlike them, I search for her, elusive like the wind. I despair for the sight of her, and yet she will always elude me, shunning my pleas_ Born in Despair, mourning for Hope ...I feel the twisted love 'he holds for us all and yet they do not see it, blinded by Sin and Virtue :>Long but necessary:) what is the story about? Simply it's about the interplay of Sin and Virtue with a hint of Madness and Malevolence. Complicatedly, what makes sense may not actually make sense.

Fate knows that timid people won't amuse her, so she serves them plain death as a conclusion. Being a philosophy student, the sixteen year old Kanito Aramishi had a humble yet principled personality. But his dreams were rather jejune : living a decent and respectful life. If there was something he hated the most, it was standing out. He hated to become the centre of attention. However one day, his biggest fear came true, a life-changing event uprooted him from his sweet life of normalcy. Returning home one night from his high school's farewell party, Kanito finds himself struck in an array of supernatural events. He is stabbed in the chest by a mysterious man and as he is about to die, he sees ferrocious, otherworldly creatures appear out of countless red portals. "Please God, give me refuge in Heaven." is what he ponders on the brink of his death, but then, a saviour descends down from the skies who whisks him away to a different world. In this new world, Kanito finds out that a mysterious race called the "demons" have waged a war against possibly every life form in existence. He learns that the destruction of his world was not merely an apocalyptic event but a planned invasion by this race. This single event landed the first blow to the strong foundations of his morality. The night he bid farewell to his school became the night he bid farewell to his own world. He accquired the status of a refugee, a stain that he will carry forever. What is this growing cruelty inside? Is violence, hatred and horror justified in a cruel world? What will Kanito choose – the newfound cruelty or the long-cherished empathy? Will he stick to his beliefs or will he give them all an egregious definition? Those will answered as the march of time continues revealing the refugee's and eventually the world's true purpose.

༒Participating in WSA 2024, Please Vote for me.༒ ============= Zosia Meave Brendan, the world most sought after assassin. After leaving the guild by completing the task that almost cost her, her life, was finally free. To her, the best way to enjoy her freedom is by going on tour, enjoy her life to the fullest. But who knew that her first step to enjoy her freedom, was her first step towards meeting Death. Awakening to find herself in a strange space with a strange System, what would be her next step. Join me to find out.

In a world where magic and monsters lurk in the shadows, 24-year-old Nuel Ainsworth has made a name for himself as a ruthless hunter of dark magic users. Driven by a personal vendetta, he's spent years eradicating threats to humanity - until the day he's forced to confront the ultimate horror: his own destiny. When Nuel's latest mission goes horribly wrong, he's captured by a rival organization who reveal a shocking truth: the prestigious family he's been working for has been manipulating him all along, using him to further their own sinister agenda. The mission that nearly cost him his life was, in fact, a deliberate attempt to eliminate him. With his life hanging in the balance, Nuel is presented with an impossible choice: undergo a forbidden awakening that will grant him the very magic he's sworn to destroy, or watch as his foster aunt suffers the consequences of his refusal. As Nuel navigates the treacherous landscape of his newfound powers, he's drawn into a world of ancient secrets, forgotten lore, and unholy alliances. The demons he once hunted now march towards humanity's last stronghold, fueled by a desire for vengeance against the hunter who slain their princess. With the fate of humanity hanging by a thread, Nuel must confront the darkness within himself and make a choice: succumb to the nightmare that has haunted him his entire life, or rise above it to become the hero he never wanted to be.

In Honor of March A Book Solely Focused on the poetic diary of a young teen girl going through depression, anxiety, sexuality confusion, self harm, and suicidal thoughts. - This is a vent/self help/ and intrusive thought poetic novel. Please be warned that some topics can cause PTSD. Thank you. Warning : Heavily Sensitive Topics.

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"He is here emperor!"Said Bonaparte's assistant ,these words sent chills down the mighty emperors' spine . He was pointing at the land behind the mountains where a well armed army of 178,000 men marched forward with the drummers making their battle cries.All his men steadied their weapons ,they felt a tremble in the emperor's voice as he guided them on what to do . In this book we reimagine…. What if Napoleon Bonaparte never lost the battle at waterloo he instead retreated back to Paris and conquered the monarchy and reinstated himself as emperor once more. A bastard son of his later leads Germany in a war against the French and they faced in battle unknowingly .One of the best strategists facing off his son who has studied his tacts and is ready for him. Who will emerge victorious

The so-called destiny is nothing but unwarranted shackles. If one wishes to break through the Milky Way and march forward with determination, it is never too late.

An epic and every-growing anthology! A collection of wild, weird, and wondrous tales that will intertwine with time! The world of Enverdolmal is on the edge of war as dark and menacing powers begin to make their moves from the Shadows, slowly tilting the balance of Aether -the magical energy that fuels everything in existence- in their favor.  Demons test their prison seals... Witches gather seeking chaos and anarchy... Monsters are on the march under strange and unknown banners... The long-lost Elemental Dragons are due to return... Our story is told through the eyes of approx. 15 characters, starting with a knight by the name of Bastion Ridder who finds himself in the middle of it all. Garth Verlore -the famous and sprawling school where he was set to teach- falls under siege by forces that no one seemed to see coming, and he must do all that he can (while fighting alongside staff and students alike) to see to it that he doesn't become the one last knight... With classes like "Dragon Slaying 101" and "Goblin Battle Tactics" Bastion knew that this would be no small feat... It all started so well, but eventually everyone falls...Be it in love or war. Or even the classroom! Knights & Mages. Dragons & Goblins. Spirits & Demons & Witches And so very much more awaits you in this tale of triumph, chaos, love, war, betrayal, and loss. Are you ready to turn one last page? Read one last story? lose one last knight? -----

In the bustling chaos of modern India, 18-year-old Tishay Dangare is a nobody—bullied at school, ignored at home, and scraping by in a Mumbai slum. On March 27, 2025, everything changes when a mysterious app installs itself on his cracked phone, granting him the Overdrive System. Suddenly, life becomes a game: complete quests, earn skills, and level up—or die trying. From dodging street thugs to mastering supernatural powers, Tishay’s rise isn’t just about survival—it’s about rewriting his fate. As he unlocks abilities like [Street Instinct] and [Rupee Rush], he discovers a hidden world of system-users vying for dominance. But power comes with a price: enemies, secrets, and a shadowy figure pulling the strings. With every level gained, Tishay claws his way toward money, fame, and revenge against those who crushed him. Will he conquer the system—or be consumed by it? System Overdrive: Tishay’s Rise is a high-octane LitRPG saga of grit, glory, and an Indian teen’s unstoppable ascent.

An Chuyu's beauty was acclaimed as the ceiling of the entertainment industry, and every time she graced the red carpet, she overshadowed celebrities from all sides. Female stars who appeared alongside her felt immense pressure. Not only was she top-notch in terms of beauty, but her acting skills were also praised by renowned directors, her movie opportunities were enviable, making countless people in the industry green with envy, and she was a walking trending topic. There was a saying that marketing accounts could top half a year's performance just by reporting any gossip about An Chuyu. An Chuyu imagined she would ascend to new heights in her acting career, clutching more awards; but who knew, life is unpredictable, and with a single turn, she stepped into the halls of matrimony. It was a marriage arranged by their families, without any foundation of affection, not even understanding each other, having met just once before getting their marriage certificate. The only meeting they had was accompanied by lawyers from both sides when they were notarizing their properties and signing a prenuptial agreement to prevent future disputes in case of divorce, prepared to split at any moment. An Chuyu had one demand: to keep the marriage secret. Xi Zheng: Well done, getting banished to the cold palace right after the wedding :) * It was assumed that the marriage would be in name only, each doing their own thing, but unexpectedly, the two had a chance encounter in the romantic city of Paris, and sparks flew uncontrollably. After returning home, An Chuyu changed faces like a Sichuan opera performer, unrecognizable and continued her crusade in the entertainment industry. Xi Zheng, however, couldn't forget her and flirted with her now and then. …… Latter on, An Chuyu was snapped in the makeup room being intimately close with a man. It was confirmed that this man was none other than the power holder of Yueting, Xi Zheng. #AnChuyuSugarDaddyExposed# quickly soared to the top of the trending search. Fans were shocked, the haters became active, and her archenemies issued press releases one after another to overwhelm her. Xi Zheng couldn't hold back and sneaked onto the company's official Weibo to clarify himself: I am married to An Chuyu, and we have a son together. Thank you for your concern.

Sang Qianqian, la hija mayor de la familia Sang, tenía dieciocho años cuando se enamoró a primera vista de Shen Hanyu. —Te amo, Shen Hanyu. —Pero yo no —respondió Shen Hanyu sin piedad—, cada una de sus palabras era determinante. —Ni ahora ni nunca. Furiosa, la adinerada hija planeó su venganza contra Shen Hanyu pero de alguna manera descubrió que él acabaría convirtiéndose en un magnate despiadado y tiránico que destruiría a su familia. Su rencor hacia él se incrementó, pero después de que ella se marchó, él extrañó a Sang Qianqian como un loco, quien ahora llevaba una vida despreocupada después de mudarse lejos y fingir su muerte. De repente, escuchó la noticia de que Shen Hanyu, ahora un magnate y aparentemente más loco, había exhumado su tumba y estaba buscándola. Alarmada, rápidamente empacó sus cosas para huir de nuevo... solo para encontrar al hombre en cuestión parado frente a su puerta, respirando con los dientes apretados: —¿Huyendo otra vez? Inténtalo. Sabiendo que la fuga era inútil, Sang Qianqian cambió de táctica y trató de encandilarlo para salir de la peligrosa situación, solo para fracasar y terminar sometiéndose. *** Años después, al darse cuenta de que había sido engañada, Sang Qianqiang lanzó los papeles de divorcio frente a Shen Hanyu. —¡Quiero el divorcio! Shen Qianyu simplemente la atrajo hacia sus brazos y se inclinó para darle un beso. Alejándose después de un buen rato, preguntó roncamente: —¿Todavía quieres el divorcio? Aturdida por el beso, Song Qianqian murmuró: —N-No... —Entonces llámame cariño. —C-Cariño... Shen Hanyu asintió satisfecho. —Buena chica.

Tomber enceinte de son patron après une aventure d'un soir et quitter subitement son emploi de strip-teaseuse était la dernière chose que Serena avait espéré, et pour aggraver les choses, il est l'héritier de la mafia. Serena est calme tandis que Christian est intrépide et s'exprime librement, mais d'une manière ou d'une autre, les deux doivent faire en sorte que ça marche. Quand Christian oblige Serena à accepter un faux fiançailles, elle fait de son mieux pour s'intégrer dans la famille et la vie luxueuse que vivent les femmes, tandis que Christian se bat autant qu'il le peut pour garder sa famille en sécurité, mais tout prend un tournant lorsque la vérité cachée sur Serena et ses parents biologiques est révélée. Leur idée était de faire semblant jusqu'à la naissance du bébé et la règle était de ne pas tomber amoureux, mais les plans ne se déroulent pas toujours comme prévu. Christian pourra-t-il protéger la mère de son enfant à naître ? Et finiront-ils par avoir des sentiments l'un pour l'autre ?

Pennelope Ravenswood, the only hear of the March of Ravenswood was tormented since youth by her family. Her only hope that one day, a knight in shining armor would come and save her from this miserable life. But her knight lost his way and she met a devil in the form of Adam Silverworth, the illegitimate son of the king. He was going to sell her to win the battle but was attacked by his enemies. In the moment of desperation, she told a lie that he was her husband. now that the prince had lost his memories, it would be easy to keep the lie. right? All she wanted was freedom and this was her last chance. A lie spoken to save his and her own life was her fate now as they were announced husband and wife. But would the enemies survive under one roof and find solace in each other or the twisted fate will ruin them?

Kevin doesn’t know who he was before, who he is now, or who he might become in the future—if he even has one. Once an ordinary denizen of the Empire of Ash, wasting his final years in a futile war against the Unseen, he discovers he is the heir to a bizarre and mystical power. His journey of awakening—to the hidden truths of the world, to magic, to the occult—begins with a forced march to Fort Hollin. But there’s a catch: Kevin is just a prisoner now. Nothing more.

Born from a love that defied fate, he was just a boy—held in the warmth of a mother who was never meant to love and a father who dared to dream beyond power. But by 11, Zai lost them. That day, the child who once knew warmth died. In his place, a ghost was born. For six years, he became a weapon—sharpened by pain, trained to fight, to kill, to survive. Yet, no matter how deadly he became, one question always haunted him. What was he fighting for? in a world where power is inherited, wealth dictates fate, and unseen forces control the future, Zaibatsu Academy, Kingdom of it's own stands as the cradle of the elite. Here, heirs of empires, financial titans, and prodigies of every field shape the next era. But among them walks an anomaly—Zai Kaizen. But power does not go unchallenged. Now, within the marble halls of Zaibatsu Academy, he walks among the elite, unnoticed, underestimated. The world believes in dynasties. In legacies passed from parent to child. In power that is owned, controlled, and kept in the hands of those who were "born worthy." The ones drawn to him—whether by fate, rivalry, or something deeper—are not ordinary. A woman whose quiet presence masks an unshakable fire. A strategist who sees patterns others miss. A warrior who refuses to be outmatched. A rival whose ambition mirrors his own. One by one, they stand at his side—not as subordinates, not as pawns, but as equals.. Each with their own war to fight, their own thrones to claim. Some will challenge him. Some will stand beside him. Some will fall for him. But together, they will carve a path through a world that was never meant for them. They are the Chosen Kin TikTok @Kahnhustler Updates from Author Cover Design by Liisha Zaibatsu “Zai Kaizen Chosen Kin Written by Tabish khan Penname Kahnhustler Copyright 2025 by Tabish khan Pen Name Kahnhustler For permissions, inquiries, or rights requests, please contact: | @kahnhustler on TikTok | dm me on Webnovel First Printing: [March, 2025] All rights reserved worldwide.