Sinners Atone

Born of Sin, Crowned as God A divine power. A cursed path. A sinner’s throne. --- In a world ruled by ancient bloodlines and divine rankings, power is inherited, not earned. The weak are forgotten. The unblessed are discarded. And the nameless? They are crushed before they can even dream. Ravik was born nameless. Powerless. A mistake. But the world’s greatest error was letting him live. Now, he doesn't seek to join the gods… He seeks to replace them. Guided by a forbidden system buried deep beneath the ruins of a fallen age, Ravik uncovers the path to godhood — a path sealed behind three impossible sins: 1. The blood of a red dragon and the heart of a brown one 2. The living cells of a lost, non-human race 3. The true love of a pure soul… and her death by his own hand The world calls him a villain. The academy calls him a monster. But Ravik doesn’t care what they call him — He knows what he’s becoming. And by the time they realize it… It will already be too late. --- > “I wasn’t born to worship gods. I was born to build myself into one. Even if it costs me everything human inside me.”

Tang Hao was the creator of the strongest weapon of the Seven Boundless Winds Clan. After stealing the clan’s forbidden scrolls, he forged a weapon — the Lotus Petal — one of the three most powerful weapons in the clan’s history. But when the elders and the clan leader discovered this, Tang Hao was declared a traitor and became a target of pursuit. To atone for his sins, he personally returned the Lotus Petal to the clan leader — and threw himself from a cliff. From that day, he was reborn on the Spirit Continent.

Elwesburgh, 1961——Aletris Averell welcomes his new neighbour, Esmund Llevric, who also appears to be his new lecturer in the university. Aletris finds his body undergoing queer changes ever since. When he comes across various peculiar visitors from the other realm, Esmund Llevric's true identity is eventually being brought into the light. "A man who seeks one's own death is a sinner. Sinners shall be condemned to hell, shall be burnt eternally, shall never be brought to redemption… Unless one agrees to sign a contract with a DEMON." Tell me, which DEMON have you signed a contract with? Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, any resemblance is purely coincidental. Content suitable only for adults ages 18 and above. May include prolonged scenes of LGBT+/NSFW sexual content, and/or heathendom content.

I wasn’t chosen by destiny nor was I meant to exist. Yet here I am, reborn into a world where every life is preordained by an unyielding system... except mine. My name is Rael Virelith. In the life I left behind, I died quietly after saving a stranger without seeking glory or praise. But death wasn’t the end it was an error. A glitch in the cosmic code of fate. Instead of receiving a noble destiny, I was assigned a broken, undefined system: a rarity in a realm where everyone’s path is scripted by fate. Welcome to Eldara, a shattered world ruled by powerful factions, ancient relics, and the omnipresent System. While heroes are celebrated and villains are engineered, I remain an anomaly: neither savior nor sinner, simply a man who sees the fragile threads of destiny and can alter them with a touch of raw logic. With my newfound ability, ThreadSight, I glimpse the myriad paths hidden in everyone’s fate and soon discover that the “unchosen” hold the true power to reshape this crumbling order. Forced to navigate treacherous dungeons, political intrigues, and relentless battles, I forge alliances with those who dare to defy the cosmic norm. Among them are a fallen princess with a fire for justice, a cold-hearted assassin who questions every law, a once-mighty demon general seeking freedom, and a kind healer whose spirit outshines even the darkest curse. Together, we’ll challenge the preordained, unravel mysteries of the past, and confront those who would manipulate destiny for their own gain. In a world where fate is written in code and every choice is monitored by an all-seeing system, I choose to remain unbound. I am not a hero in the traditional sense, I am the error that the gods never wanted, the wild card in a deck stacked by destiny. And as the threads of the unchosen converge, the balance of this entire realm will be rewritten. Will I rise above the chaos to lead a rebellion against a rigged system? Or will the void of fate swallow me whole?

[MATURE CONTENT] In her previous life, Luciana disguises herself as Prince Nicholas’ bride to kill him and avenge the death of her family after he massacred them and made her an orphan. She had never in her wildest dreams expected that the prince she hated to death and the soldier she was madly in love with would be the same person. “You came here yourself to be my bride, and since we are now married, you belong to me! You are not allowed to think of leaving me!” Prince Nicholas growls. But she could never forgive him; she hated his forcefulness and vowed never to be his. In her quest for revenge, she not only hated Nicholas to death but was blinded by hatred and fell into the trap of Lady Evelyn and Dominic and became a sinner. In the end, she was also framed for killing her own son. In this life, she promised to live for herself; she would use her magical talents and make all of them pay! But can Luciana forget her hatred for Prince Nicholas and stay by his side when he is the monster that slayed her family in cold blood? In this life, will his love conquer the hatred she had for him? What happens when Luciana finds out their entanglement was already set in stone Two thousand years ago? ****** Nicholas, a ruthless and powerful prince of Gloryland, finds out a heart-shattering truth after avenging his mother, who had been defiled and nearly lost her sanity over the traumatic incident. The girl he loves is the daughter of the man he has hated since he was a child. Imagine his surprise when the same woman becomes his bride. He will keep her by his side even if she hates him to death! There was a thin line between love and hate anyway. ****** Welcome to the Windermere continent, where every royal receives a magical ability on your tenth birthday. A magical ability that is special to only you. Some examples of magical gifts are seeing into the future, the gift of disguise, supernatural strength, and gifts of healing; some people can also command the natural elements at will, and some people are blessed with extraordinary beauty. Imagine being born with all the gifts. Join Luciana as she navigates through revenge, her special ability, and a forbidden love.

From the dawn of time, the boundary between Heaven and Hell had been clearly fined. Once every thousand years, the Day of Judgement - the day when supreme justice is carried out, when the souls of mortals are judged, and when the order of the world is forever altered - takes place. The gates of Heaven always remain open for righteous souls, those who hold unwavering faith in the light. Meanwhile, sinners must pay the price for their crimes, cast into the depths of Hell, whether they want to deny or escaped from the truth. However, God is merciful to those who sincerely repent and strive to refairn from committing forbidden acts. They will be considered for absolution in the next Day of Judgement. Yet, it's difficult to abandon cruelty when it has seeped into one's very blood. From desperate attempts to escape Hell to uprisings in the mortal realm and even in Heaven, chaos was inevitable. Then they appeared - the first demons born from Hell - who made the choice to fight along side Heaven. And, of course, there were conditions. They crush the rebels, asserted dominance over them and gradually became the ruler of Hell. They came to be know as a family of fierce, determined and powerful Hellborn - yet ones who still retained their conscience - the Darker Family.

In a world where betrayal cuts deeper than any blade, Kailon dies unjustly—branded as a villain by the very person he loved most. His soul, filled with regret and bitterness, is given a second chance when he awakens in the body of a notorious antagonist from a fantasy novel. But this time, he’s determined to rewrite his story, avoid the tragic fate of his new identity, and live a quiet, unremarkable life. Fate, however, is not so merciful. When a deadly conspiracy threatens to unravel the world, Kailon is forced into an uneasy alliance with the novel’s hero Ardyn a brooding warrior burdened by prophecy and shadowed by loss. Though originally destined to be mortal enemies, their reluctant partnership slowly unravels into something deeper, more fragile, and dangerously intimate. As Kailion navigates the perilous path between redemption and ruin, he conceals a dangerous secret he knows how the story ends. The truth of his reincarnation and his hidden knowledge of the novel’s events could shatter the delicate trust he’s built with Ardyn. And when that truth surfaces, as secrets always do, Kailion must confront not only Ardyn’s deception but also his own fractured heart. With an ancient evil rising and the world teetering on the edge of destruction, the line between villain and hero blurs. Can Kailion atone for his past sins, save the man he’s grown to love, and forge a new ending to a story written in blood and betrayal? Or will the shadows of his past consume them both, dragging them into the darkness of a fate they were always meant to meet?

Nin-Ran-Gi is a futuristic dystopian world ruled by a single nation under one authoritarian government, controlled entirely by powerful chaebols known as High Chaebols—corporate conglomerates that own everything from infrastructure to information. Society is plagued by rampant crime: narcotics, human trafficking, mass murder, kidnapping, and unspeakable atrocities. At the heart of the chaos are vicious outlaw factions and criminal syndicates known collectively as the Sinners—masterminds of terror and destruction. Their brutal massacres have pushed civilisation to the brink, turning once-safe cities into warzones. Though the Special Security Counter Bureau Force (SSCBF) was established to contain the threat, their efforts have fallen short. The streets remain perilous. Justice feels like a relic of the past. Amid the decay, a lone figure emerges: Agent-90—a notorious and deadly assassin, emotionless yet precise. Neither hero nor villain, he operates outside in shadows where the law doesn’t work properly, targeting the Sinners and outlaws who endanger the fragile balance of society. In a world that has lost its moral compass, Agent-90 may be its final reckoning.

The Heavenly Dao exists. It decides what is right and what is wrong. To act against it is to sin, to act according to it is to be blessed by its graces. The world of cultivation is difficult, an unchanging principle. Yet there are those who are cherished by the Heavens, cuddled into rising above all and everyone else. How can this be? Why must this be? What is moral and just? What is evil and immoral?! WHY DOES IT GET TO DECIDE?! So we, the Sinners, we act against the Heavenly Daos, grasp our own fates in hopes of truly overturning them. This is a Journey of a young boy born Blessed, but turned Sinner. The greatest sinner of them all. ----- As some of you may know, I'm also the Author of Consuming Earths, Devouring Skies! This is my second project, and one I'm incredibly passionate about! I hope you all enjoy following the adventures of Wei Wuyin! And I hope that I can bring a fresh experience to you all. ---- Follow for Updates: https://twitter.com/KevinAscending Here's Discord if you just want to chat or meet some like-minded individuals! https://discord.gg/kevinascending If you want to support my novel, to increase the ratio of releases, or to receive monthly bonus releases! You can support here: https://www.patreon.com/KevinAscending https://ko-fi.com/kevinascending paypal.me/KevinJpl Or @Kevinjpl Any and all support goes to supporting me and my right to write!

This is not a love story. There is no romance between a mafia and his prisoner. There is only obsession. Hatred. And revenge. No tenderness. No sympathy. Just two broken creatures clawing at each other inside a cage of madness. In this world, love doesn’t survive. It gets devoured. ... Isolde Veyra, daughter of a once-prominent political family, is released from prison on parole. But her freedom is no gift it’s a trap. To atone for her past, she is forced by a mysterious detective named Lucien to infiltrate a dark entertainment house called Velvet Cage, the secret stronghold of his most wanted target: Severin, a ruthless mafia kingpin untouched by the law. Isolde’s mission seems simple—find proof of Severin’s crimes, then escape. But everything begins to crumble when Severin, a man driven by obsession and violence, sees her as the reflection of a woman from his past. The deeper Isolde sinks into his world, the more she realizes she’s not the first woman Lucien has sent—he’s sent many before her, and all of them have died at Severin’s hands without leaving a trace. To survive, Isolde has only one option is deceive the monster. But when lies turn into attachment, and the disguise becomes dependence, she must choose to be the next victim, or become the queen of Severin’s hell.

Alicia Quinn was an AV superstar and also a high-class courtesan who only dated billionaires and global elites. In secret, of course. They’d bark and howling just to have a wonderful night with her. On the outside, she appeared to be the happiest woman ever lived. Many women and men were jealous of all the wealth that she had after literally slaving herself in the industry since she graduated from the orphanage. She has everything that humans could ever wish for; money, multi million houses, luxury cars, you name it. But the truth is, she never felt real happiness, ever. Unbeknownst to anyone, she succumbed to severe depression. After nearly a decade of antidepressants abuse and a destructive lifestyle of drug use along with alcohol, something was developing inside her body until it was far too late to fix—Breast cancer. It was already at the fourth stage when she got diagnosed. She has no family, or even a close friend whom she could bequeath all of her wealth to. Knowing that death had knocked the door, she donated every penny, every asset under her name to the World Cancer Research Fund. Before she died, however, Alicia muttered her last words; “I wish, I could be reborn as a man, and fuck every hot chick in the world!” Due to her selfless act of donating all of her fortune, Goddess of Pleasure Lilithya granted her wish to live a second life. She offered Alicia multiple choice for her next life. However, she picked one particular choice which intrigued her the most. [Reborn as a Demon Queen; Pro: Absolute immunity to STDs, nearly infinite vitality and stamina, god-level strength, able to shoot lasers from the eyes, and so on. Cons: Being hunted by the hero’s party.] “It doesn't sound too bad. At least, I could live in freedom and do anything I wished for before the hero’s party cut my head off. A perfect ending for a sinner like me. Demon Queen it is then…” However, Goddess Lilithya knew her deepest desire. Just like that, Alicia has been reborn as a Demon Queen with a big D! Yes, you read it right my fellow men and women of culture. She became Demon Queen with a coxk. When push comes to shove, Alicia has no choice but to live with it. That said, will she be able to endure the endless cycle of arousal and constantly in heat while managing her Demon’s Kingdom?

Elara, the notorious villainess of the empire, met her end not with a bang, but a whimper—a poisoned chalice, a fading gasp, and then… a blinding flash. Instead of the afterlife, she woke to a condescending chime and a holographic screen hovering in her face, proclaiming her the unwilling recipient of a 'Redemption System.' Her mission? To atone for her past sins and become a paragon of virtue. Easy, right? Except the System's a buggy, sarcastic, sentient mess, prone to existential crises and doling out quests that make less sense than a politician's promise. It's less about becoming 'good' and more about surviving a world that still wants her head on a pike, all while navigating a 'fated mate' bond with the very hero she was supposed to destroy. Lord Kaelen, the Golden Paladin, isn't the shining beacon of justice everyone believes him to be. He's got his own dark secrets, a sinister System whispering in his ear, and a shared, cursed destiny with Elara that neither of them asked for. Their connection isn't some starry-eyed romance; it's a tangled knot of animosity, reluctant alliances, and a desperate fight against two manipulative Systems that seem determined to either make them fall in love or tear reality apart. Can a villainess truly find redemption when her guide is a glitch, her 'soulmate' is her sworn enemy, and fate itself is a twisted joke? Or will she just break the System, and maybe the world, trying?

There is no god. Only the executioners. When the world turned its back on justice, the System awakened — not to save, but to punish. After a brutal death after doing a good deed, a young man is chosen by an ancient, sentient system designed to deliver absolute judgment. He is reborn into the body of Elias Grayes to be a judge and executioner to the sinners but he is not the only one. Kill the guilty. Uncover the origin. Burn the world clean. In a world rotting from within, how far would he go to make it righteous?

Full Title, AZI: The History Shattering Burial of a Selfish Lunatic, Who Walked through Reincarnation for Two-Trillion Years Volumes 1-3 Synopsis: “Who?” Holding a lone gourd in hand the young man raises it to the Heavens with a single question. “Who wishes to accompany me? To stay by my side for an eternity, and to walk through the mountains, and seas?” May container spoilers below Volume 4 Synopsis: Weapon spirits, such is the nature of every single Sinner within the Leng Bing Realm. In other words, all of them are but tools, and a tool… “A tool has no right to choose their owner, and what a tool does is decided by their owner.” “…Cruel, how very cruel the laws of this world are. Even upon death, a soul may not rest.” Volume 5 Synopsis: “Surnamed Ye, if you had a choice between being a hero or a demon lord, which would you choose? Naturally, you can also choose to be a villager A or B if you wanted to.” “What kind of question is that? Hmm.” Contemplating for a bit, Ye Chen answers— “I guess, the hero? Since he always wins in the end?” “Hero, is it?” “And you, surnamed Long?” “I think, the role of the hero—is a role that should only be played by a masochist.” “The hell? Is this entire question supposed to be a way to diss me?” “The fate of a hero is to suffer. They’re constantly being pushed left and right. …While everyone else drowns in a sea of despair, a hero must stand their ground, and step forward—to guide the deadbeats along. They must become the shining beacon of hope that others may follow—towards a future, where they may survive. Tell me then, if a hero isn’t a masochist, then what are they?” The world is a game board, those who control the game board, and the game itself… What are they? Volume 6 Synopsis: “A lunatic near death has three options. One, they can choose to pass away peacefully. Two, they can choose to spend the rest of their remaining life to find a solution that will let them live. Three, they can drag an entire world down as a part of their burial.” ……… “The longer you live for, and the more you experience, the less you care about the things around you. Maybe, I’m just someone who has reached that point?” ……… “You’re right in saying that even if this world goes up into flames, I’d still be drinking away at my leisure. Why bother to care for a world that is completely foreign to me? The people who I had cared for, they aren’t here; hence, I see very little purpose in getting myself invested into this environment.” ……… The 46th prince of the Hong Xiao Empire was born between the emperor and the 114th concubine. He was born on a moonlit night, and yet, since his eyes were blind, his majesty—the emperor decided to name him Bujian Yue. “Did you know—that the more fearful a prey is, the tastier it is? At least to me, since I enjoy chewing on my food to savor the flavor.” “…?” Enlarging its stature, the black serpent abruptly snaps its head forward, and swallows the palace maid whole. Leaving a bite mark on the ground, the black serpent begins to chew, as the sound of meat and bones being pulverized comes from its maw. And eventually, the black serpent swallows.

In a war-torn world where open sin became the norm and Christianity was outlawed, the selfish and destructive habits of the human race were brought into stark focus and amplified. This shift followed humanity's first esoteric contacts with otherworldly beings, revelations that opened humanity's eyes to forbidden secrets previously unknown. After the normalization of the sinful and esoteric, humans and hellspawn hybrids now live alongside one another, united within a Western Coalition led by a charismatic political figure known as the Antichrist. In retaliation for humanity's embrace of heresy, a merciless and mysterious God unleashed an army of relentless, machine-hybrid angels to purge the sins of this defiant new humanity through sheer force and bloodshed. Roaming the sin-infested wasteland once called the United States – now renamed to the United States of Gomorrah – desperate sinners known as Burdens travel the scarred land, desperately claiming pacts in the name of Satan in exchange for forgiveness of their sins.

In a world reduced to silence, Soo Min-ji wakes up alone… and alive. No people, No houses, No cities, No activities, Nothing. When a mysterious system interface suddenly appears before her eyes, Min-ji learns she’s no ordinary survivor. The Aegenesis System has chosen her as its host.    Tasked with surviving, and eventually rebuilding the very world that collapsed, she must fight her way to the very top, crushing those creatures that made her life a living hell on doomsday.   She has to stand her ground, she wants to re- write her fate, Heavens decided to grant her a second chance, she can not afford to waste it.. Then.. but then.. she has to build the world with a zombie? One of those who had destroyed her entire life? He wakes up as a B ranked zombie, given another chance to atone for the sins of his race. He has to assist in building the world from scratch again. Then he can pay for his race's sins, make amends with the human race, and their kinds can live together, side by side, but in order to do that he has to build it with a Human! Just how hard can this get?   ---   Initializing Fresh spawn protocol...] [Activating AEGENESIS system...] [------75%] Loading complete!] [Host detected; Soo Min-ji] [You just defeated a level 1 Zombie- Flesh walker. LP +10 points!] [Leveled up!] [Level 1: Rank E; Fresh spawn] So those creatures were zombies? ---- Join our community discord group, for sneak peeks, chapter discussions and lots more.. https://discord.com/invite/SCEtrsru

As a cursed witch in the supernatural enclave of Garden Grove, Cassandra Willowstone is too busy raising her sisters, atoning for her mother’s sins, and keeping her familiar out of the belladonna to worry about the other complications in her life. Like the dreams. The ones where three devastatingly gorgeous men worship her, claim her, and ruin her for anyone else. Too bad they aren’t real. Oh. Um. Actually, they are. When the Moon King werewolf pack relocates its headquarters to Garden Grove, Cassie comes face-to-face with her dream men in the flesh. And they’re not just any wolves. They’re the Alphas. The most powerful. The most dangerous. And they’re searching for their Fated mate. Her. A witch. Except… Cassie’s not just a witch. A hidden bloodline secret shatters everything she thought she knew about herself—and now, the Alphas aren’t the only ones hunting her. Dreams are one thing. Reality? Reality bites.

The smell of the sea would always bring a smile to the face of many and strike the spark of adventure into the hearts of those who wished to travel along those high seas to explore the unknown nothing is like exploring the unknown especially if its dangerous the seas have aways drawn interesting people and has been the source of many myths and legends this story isn't different a boy no a man who died in his old life finds him self in a strange new world in the body of a 5 year old but this story isn't just about myths and legends o no its about the greediness and evil that's in the hearts of man and how unbelievable people react to things they dont understand this is not a story of heroes and knights nor it a fairytale of how the good always win and the evil is defeated o no this is a tail of survival and ruthlessness of thieves and cutthroats of the greedy and the poor of faith and the sinners this is the age of the black plague so sit down and listen to this old pirates tail yes sit and listen wall I tell you of the pirate by the name Hunter fang hellsing but you all would know him as the emperor of the coursed ones the navy calls him the Fang of the sea or something like that haha let us start this tail where all tails should start in the beginning. a old gamer dies of a heart attack wall playing he is then reincarnated into a familiar child body he soon realised he was in the very game he loved and in the body of his character in that game astonished but happy this man slowly sat up volunteer himself to live this life to the fullest he was a god like being in the game exploring the unknown that old spark was back with that the adventure begins come lets go on this adventure alongside him shall we

My world called me a monster. A demon. And… they weren’t wrong. My sins alone were enough to kill me. After all, my entire squad was slaughtered… by my own hand. I was supposed to die for it. But they denied me that right. That promise. So when peace was declared, I made them regret it. I brought their kingdom to its knees… starting with their king’s head. They threw me into a cell. To be whipped. Cut. Even Burned. Scarred every inch of my body. Then... I was summoned. Dragged from one world to another, still shackled, my sins exposed for all to see. Now, they too call me a monster. A sinner bound to the Sin Art System. My title? "The Butcher of Mercy." I expected death. I welcomed it. But instead… I met her. Princess Koralei. A royal with no leash in her hand, no fear in her striking silver eyes. She defied her crown and chose me. Me... as her guard in the Kingdom Games. A monster. A killer. Her only chance to survive. I still don’t know what that means. But when I look at her… I see the chains she hides. The scars behind her smile. And for some reason… I want to break them. The Games were never meant to be fair. People like me were never meant to survive them. But if I fight… I fight for her. If I win… I might save her. And if I find who made her bleed? I’ll might just burn their kingdom to the ground… just like the last one. ------------------------------------------------------------ Writing Schedule: Daily (1500 words chaoters)

After millennia of silent observation, the Omni-Creator, Ravi Sharma, had seen enough. His magnificent creation, humanity, had festered into a cesspool of arrogance, cruelty, and unbridled sin. Disgusted, enraged, He chose a path unheard of: to descend. Not as a radiant god, but into the frail shell of a mortal weakling, born into the deepest, darkest slum of a world drowning in its own filth. He would walk among them, feel their depravity, taste their despair. And then? Judgment. Brutal, absolute, and personal. Each sinner, from the petty thug to the sanctimonious king, would face His divine wrath. The very foundations of the world will tremble with every step He takes, every decree He utters. As His true, terrifying power bleeds through His mortal guise, the strong will kneel, the corrupt will shatter, and women of immense power and beauty will be inexplicably drawn to His overwhelming aura, forming a harem bound by awe, fear, and intoxicating desire. This is not a story of a hero. This is the chronicle of a Creator's reclamation, a dark saga of divine retribution. This is The Slum God's Decree. Will you bear witness, or be judged?

The world is broken. Gods have grown bored,flesh-metal machines dream of sloughed skin and severed sinew. Souls are just fuel. In the ruins of a war-torn Earth, two figures carve separate paths through madness: Cassiel, a self-loathing wanderer who longs to be a hero but can't escape his own delusions, and Ramiel, a machine forged for war, desperate to find purpose beyond violence. As sinners become prophets, and monstrous gods twist desire into doctrine, Cassiel is forced to confront what heroism truly means, while Ramiel wages war against his creator—the Soul grinder, the living god-machine that birthed him. Their stories orbit a dying world, collapsing inward toward a shared question: if everything is built to destroy, can anything be saved? Story available on Inkitt as well as royal road.

her pov: I want you,it's you I want, I loved you but you lied,you manipulated me,you used me! and that's something I'm not sure I can heal from,for you took my love for granted and it broke me into a million pieces,how can you atone for that? his pov: I know what I did was a very huge mistake,I should have told you from the start, but no I allowed myself to be blinded by the world's manipulation that I just used you as a means to get what I want, but that changed princess,it changed and now I'm hell bound with you that i can't seem to just part with you even though that's what you need i just can't.just give me one more chance to prove my worth, give me another chance to make you understand how nuts you've droven me, please, you can choose to not be with me but please don't stay mad at me forever, don't let me be the reason you're hurting day in and day out probably for ever, no! lemme take your pain, the thought of knowing I'm the one who caused you this much pain out my own selfish stupid wants, kills me!..I respect your decisions and the boundaries you've set but I'm not giving up on us, on you, I love you...

I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not in this fallen temple. Not in this broken life. Reborn as a false priest, a lie draped in worn robes, praying to gods who had long forgotten me. This place was my prison. My exile. A tomb for a soul who had no right to hope. Then he appeared. A filthy man, reeking of sweat and something darker, something intoxicating. His eyes gleamed with wild fire, and a crooked smile tugged at his lips like he knew every secret I tried to hide. He sauntered in, voice low and teasing. "Well, well, what do we have here? A little lost lamb in a den of shadows?"He asked. "I am the last priest this temple has."I said. He laughed, a slow, sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. "False priest, true sinner. You’re far too serious for a place like this." His gaze lingered a moment too long, the heat in his eyes promising danger and delight. "I’m not supposed to fall. Not supposed to want."I said. He stepped closer, breath warm against my ear. "Oh, but darling, temptation is the sweetest kind of prayer."He grinned. And just like that, my quiet exile shattered, torn apart by a demon’s obsession. A seduction incubus who wasn’t afraid to play with fire… and power me in ways I never expected.

Hell’s Escape is a dark, psychological action saga about damnation, survival… and the possibility of redemption. When the wicked die, they descend into a realm of fire and shadow—Hell, where the most corrupted souls, the Hellbound, face a gauntlet of seven deadly trials. Each trial is a crucible forged from a deadly sin and its opposing virtue. Only those who embody the virtues and resist the weight of their sin can ascend and be reborn. The rest are damned forever. Each Hellbound is branded with two marks: – A sin, granting cursed power that grows stronger the more it devours them. – A virtue, the key to real strength, and the only path to escape. Enter Damien Veyne, a manipulative murderer once feared as the devil himself. He has no illusions of sainthood and no desire for forgiveness. But in a system designed to grind monsters into martyrs, or erase them entirely, he’s forced to confront a harrowing truth: Only those who change survive. Only those who redeem escape. As Damien claws through monsters, sinners, and twisted reflections of humanity, a question stalks him like a shadow: Can a man built on lies ever find something real enough to redeem?

Akin awakens in the body of Ling San, a wandering swordsman in the year 700 AD, at the height of China’s Tang Dynasty, the golden age of art, poetry, and Buddhist thought. But this world is more than history; it breathes with spirits, demons, and forgotten gods. To atone for the sins of a past life, Akin must walk a path between fate and free will, between mercy and vengeance. With every step, he is drawn deeper into a world where Taoist magic, Buddhist wisdom, and ancient legends intertwine and where even a brushstroke can shape the destiny of souls.

The story of a Berserker. In a world of Demons, Monsters and Humans. Daemon Sinners was an anomaly. A glitch in the perfect system. He was going on his boring life on earth when he dies in a freak accident. Not truck-kun. Something worse. ****** He finds himself in the nine circles of Hell where he is forced to register in the X games that takes place every century. It's the only chance for him back home...but as he begins to feel like he has been here before and he begins to doubt going back to earth, he gets pulled into a conflict between worlds and dimensions. He frauds his way into the mysterious demon Academia to seek power beyond powers. When he found it...... It's not what he asked for. Warning. The first 15 chapters(Hell games Arc)is a bit of a slow burn and slow in pace but not boring either. The main plot starts to pick up pace after that(Olympus Arc....) This is a webnovel for fans of Anime, Angels and demons, System, Superpowers, Power leveling anti heroes, mystery and pure action. Discord link would be dropped soon. Power stones and collections is appreciated.

EXCERPT "Do you know what I love about you, Stella?" he whispered, his voice low and dangerous as his eyes darkened with desire. Before she could respond, Simon leaned closer, his breath warm against her neck. Slowly, his fangs emerged, glinting in the dim light. His fingers traced a path along her skin, slipping beneath the fabric of her shirt, sending a shiver through her. "Those pure, innocent doe eyes of yours," he murmured, his voice almost tender, "the way they plead with me, like you think you can stop me." Panic flared in her chest, and she pressed against his firm body, trying to push him away. "Sir, please... I am married. This is wrong—it’s a sin to go after a married woman." His response was a low, rumbling chuckle that sent chills down her spine. It wasn’t just the sound of it; it was the darkness behind it. The amusement in his laughter terrified her. "And I am a sinner, my little fish," he replied, his voice dripping with menace as his eyes flashed with hunger, before sinking his fangs in her neck.

Is it Sin that makes one a sinner? Or is it Kin that makes one a sinner? Many say we are born innocent and untainted, and yet in Sin we are all related to one another. For we are one Kin, and with this Sin we share that we are born with. And even a certain doctrine holds that one's Kin, through the fact of birth, inherit a tainted nature with a proclivity to sinful conduct in need of regeneration… "I was brought forth in iniquity, and in Sin did my Mother conceive me." …or so the doctrine says, "We are all born sinners because of Kin that brings us together." …and so we think: we are born with Sin inherited from our Kin, But, should that hold us back from acting with virtue? No, we should not hold back, even when Sin entered the world through one Kin, and Death through Sin, and in this way, Death came to all beings, because all sinned, But even so, we all have freedom to be a being we want when we embrace Death, To be a fraudulent Human, To be a violent Angel, To be a benevolent Devil, And what one wants to be, neither "Sin" nor "Kin" should define what "Self" one is going to be, let "Journey" instead that defines one "Self"

To my dear ash, if time is a cruel god then i will be a sinner, just to love you again.