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After a mundane modern life—cold, dispirited Ye Junlin suddenly transmigrates… not into a warrior’s body, but into that of a decrepit old man, once a peak cultivator in the Xuantian Sect of the Eastern Domain. On that fateful day, as he peers into his reflection, he realizes his Dantian (energy core) was destroyed years ago during an ambush. His cultivation level is languishing, a mere shadow of his past glory. But fate has its own design. Ye Junlin awakens a “Grow Stronger When Facing Strong Foes” system—a cheat-like ability that triggers massive cultivation boosts whenever he confronts a stronger enemy. Golden Core vs. Nascent Soul? Then, I'd just become a Nascent Soul realm too. He leaps realms.He ascends past the heavens. Every battle becomes a stairway to godlike heights. Wasting no time, he turns his “weak old body” into a crucible of ascending power. Along the way, he gathers a colorful retinue of disciples. A deranged demonic sect master, cunning and ruthless—but disciplined under Ye Junlin’s iron training. A white‑haired loli with heavenly constitution—strong enough to be a legend, yet loves cooking and doting on her master . Together, they blaze through threats both mystical and mortal—whether it’s rogue immortals, sect conspiracies, or alien-level enemies—and every encounter spurs Ye Junlin’s explosive growth . What began as a frustrating transmigration into a worthless shell becomes the starting point for an unstoppable rise. Ye Junlin charts a path through realms, disciples, and destiny—ascending without limits and forging a legend that echoes through all realms. A badass system progression saga, with transmigration, relentless cultivation, and a cast of disciples who are as deadly as they are quirky. Ye Junlin is en route to transcendence—and nothing, not even the immortal heavens, can hold him back. --- Mc doesn't stay low-key. Tags: Transmigration Cultivation System Cheat Power Progression Weak to Strong Sect Building Disciples Enemies to Allies Ancient Clans and Immortal Realms Overpowered Protagonist Epic Battles Realm Ascension Legendary Bloodlines Comedic Moments with Disciples __ Read chapters in advance by becoming a patron. P@treon.com/Zphyr_

They hunted my kind for extinction but I came back as their nightmares non human mc Darian once the strongest Dragon Knight in the Empire, died protecting the last dragon from extinction. Betrayed by his comrades and burned alive by holy fire, he vowed vengeance with his last breath. But the gods answered—with a curse and a gift. Darian reincarnates hundreds of years later... as the last dragon egg hidden in a cave deep beneath the earth. Now, inside a fragile shell, he remembers everything. The betrayal. The genocide. The lies told by the human kingdoms. And as his body slowly grows, so does the power of ancient draconic magic—and the System embedded into his very soul. > [Draconic Evolution System Activated] Choose Your Element Unlock Ancient Memories Devour Magic Sources to Accelerate Growth Hatch When Power is Ready He must hide from dragon hunters, manipulate desperate adventurers, and absorb mana from the dying world to hatch once more—stronger, darker, and more terrifying than ever. And when he emerges? > The world that burned him will feel true fire.

A useless prince, yet brimming with kindness and compassion—his smile as warm as sunlight, illuminating this darkened era. But that was merely a mask, hiding the poisonous and mad nature beneath. A monster lurking behind a gentle shell. A system that feeds on stolen Heroines. He will outplay destiny—and rise as the world’s ultimate villain.

Synopsis: He reached it. Godhood. After climbing through blood, betrayal, and ruin—he became divine. But the moment he ascended, the truth hit him like a cosmic hammer: It was a trap. The divine realm wasn’t paradise. It was a containment chamber. A cosmic lab. A system-designed slaughterhouse where gods are harvested, erased, and rewritten. > “Subject #928,363,353,839,265… Godhood confirmed. Begin Regression Protocol. Prepare to be wiped.” He was stripped bare. > Power: gone. Core: shattered. Memory: erased. Soul: blanked. Name: deleted. Identity: dissolved. Then discarded into a dead world. No thoughts. No pain. No instincts. Just a silent shell—fifteen years old, staring into the rain with no idea he existed. Do you want to know what happens when you cross the threshold? Novels 1. Lord of the Void Realm 2. 100 Years Left: The Unseen Executioner 3. Zero Protocol: Red, The Code Ascendant 4. The Empty Threshold 5. MJ Reborn: Rebound from Oblivion 6. Amitabha Online: The Monk That Greets Death

In a galaxy scarred by the collapse of Earth, humanity clings to survival behind quarantine rings that mark the Forbidden Planet. Torin Vale, a battle-hardened salvage pilot haunted by the ghosts of the last orbital wars, navigates a treacherous scrapyard orbiting Earth’s dead shell. When an ancient AI known only as the Ascendant breaches the fragile barriers, it whispers of debts owed and futures rewritten—pulling Torin into a conflict where survival demands evolution at a staggering cost. As Torin and his fractured crew confront hostile drone swarms, digital parasites, and secrets buried beneath Earth’s storms, they must choose between escaping the past or facing the forbidden truth. In a universe where trust is a luxury and evolution is a price, Torin must decide what it means to be human — before the Ascendant claims them all.

[BL] [Alpha x Alpha] After the First Apocalyptic War finally ended, Mattias Kohler thought he could return to America and live out his days as an unmated alpha in peace. Being a child soldier left him with more scars and baggage than he cared to admit, but for a while, living in this superheroes’ version of a ‘new world’ wasn't so bad. He'd even managed to stave off the deadly consequences of the war for a solid twenty years. Despite everything, the shell shocked veteran made peace with the last of his ghosts. Or so he thought, were it not for one rude-ass awakening. When his biggest failure and the rightful king of his ghosts shows back up out of the blue—very much alive and kicking—Matt finds himself kidnapped and dragged back into a cold war against his will. What's worse, this particular ghost has deep ties to Mattias’ past, and the fact that he's still alive is an absolute stain on Matt's ledger. His initial goal is just to get the hell out of this mess and kill as many Russians as he can in the process, but as time goes by, he realizes something isn't right with the King of Ghosts. The other alpha’s past betrayal may not be everything it seems, and the more Matt learns about this dark world his old-friend-turned-traitor steeped himself in for all these years, the less he understands. Not to mention the fact that he'd been forced to get off his scent blockers and rut suppressants all at once; fuck if he knows why that filthy traitor smells so damn good, but he does. It's wrong. They're both alphas. Matt is also painfully aware that alpha on alpha relations are illegal in most countries. But he's hard, pissed off and has no idea whether he's in for a fight or a fuck. Either way, they dragged him back into this, and now he's going to finish it. [TW: Dark themes, potential dub-con, violence, death of NPCs, dystopian themes, kidnapping, toxic relationships, abuse, non-encouraged mentions of substance abuse, hurt & comfort.] NOTICE: The acts described in this novel are in no way, shape, nor form, the personal beliefs of the author. I do not condone, endorse, nor encourage those behaviours on any level. These are works of fiction that do not reflect my real life values, beliefs, and actions. My characters actions are not reality and should not be copied in any way. I wholeheartedly condemn real-world violence, abuse, substance abuse and emphatically encourage people to do the same. This book will strive to separate fact from fiction and will keep away from glorifying, encouraging, or promoting illegal activities. If you have any questions or need to request an edit, please feel free to contact me.

“In a future where imagination births reality, and gods bleed for love, two destinies collide across time and stars.” Vedika Narayan, a tech prodigy scarred by the past, and Shivangi Goenka, an ambitious writer, are poised to launch the first-ever VSSR (Virtual Simulation Scenario Reality) game—bringing Shivangi's novel The God Chosen and Four Princes to life. But on the eve of their triumph aboard the cruise port Sumeru port, a violent explosion tears through their quarters. Trapped, fading, and surrounded by chaos, Vedika faces her greatest fear once more—loss. I haven't had the power to change death for two decades. Not today... Not that day... I have to accept defeat. Goodbye to everyone... Far across the cosmos, a slumbering spark stirs. A fading spark of divine consciousness wanders, its only aim—to find her. Kaalvesh, once the almighty God of Gods, relinquished his power and immortality to follow the one soul he could never forget: Ojasvi, his beloved wife, lost to a shadowy cult. Though he can bend time, but he cannot undo the past. Stripped off Godhood, Kaalvesh begins his journey, crossing galaxies and realms, chasing fragments of vivid memories of past and echo of her soul. Even in your 107th incarnation, you came to me. This time, even if you no longer remembers me, I'll find you. Because without you, not even ruling the universe matters. This is an eternal love, sacrifice, and a soul's unbreakable promise... Wait for me, Ojasvi. Your Kaalvesh will be reborn for you. Guided by his divine consciousness, in the city of Shrinagar, under celestial skies and ancient prophecies, Kaalvesh is reborn—an immortal soul in a mortal shell. But this incarnation has one purpose: to find her again, no matter the cost. #reincarnation #eternallove #grief #acceptance #reality #illusion #cosmicdestiny #sacrifice

[Completed story] *Who would have thought a precious, legitimate princess was forced to secretly marry a predator in the middle of the night when the silver moon shone brightly in the middle of the starry sky? Warning: Epic fantasy ROMANCE+++ If you want to know how the animosity between vampires and werewolves had truly started, this is mandatory to read this story. The FMC is a beast tamer. The MMC is the Lord of Shadow. __ The night the prince arrived to claim her, Reneira braced herself for the inevitable circumstances. However, nothing could have prepared her for the truth that this wasn’t just a marriage. She was just a pawn to win yet another war, a cord to fasten an alliance. Her new husband was a sweet torment, an immortal, god-like bully disguised in an impossibly beautiful human form with no rival. His every gaze felt like a punishment, and his sinful aura tempted her in ways she never expected. This god of lust refused to touch her or accept her as his true wife. Believing that her dignity was lost forever, she resigned herself to her fate, hoping to make a home in the hell she’d been thrown into. But fate, as it often did play, had other plans. ~*~ “Don’t even think about seducing me by licking your lips like that, doe-eye!” He breathed in her ear as he joined her in bed, shirtless, his muscular abdomen rippling with each movement. “I… I’m not doing it on purpose!” she stammered, her breath catching in her chest when he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her body against him. His mouth hovered near her temple, his lips grazing her ear shell. “I’m going to make you forget what happened today. My body is yours as compensation, wife.” ~*~ Volume one: House of Poison and Bone. Completed. Volume Two: House of Fire and Wings. Completed. Volume three: House of Beasts and Ruins [Part one completed.] Tags: Romance, Fantasy, Epic, The Devil's Son, The Prince of Hell, the lord of Shadow, Important notice: This world is not the same world we are living in. Undoubtedly, the gods, religious, and political characteristics are not the same as well. But the story is inspired by mythology only. Moreover, this is a work of fiction. Names, places, characters, and incidents are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to any actual persons, living or dead, organizations, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

SONS OF HERMES : YEAR 2117 Humanity survived the end of the world. What it couldn’t survive—was its salvation. In the aftermath of three cataclysmic wars, Earth is governed not by nations, but by corporations. The elite enforcers of this new order are the Retributors—augmented humans fused with nanotech, created to eliminate threats and maintain order in the shifting chaos of post-war civilization. John “0110” Ripley, a grizzled veteran Retributor, operates by the book. Plukett the unpredictable cannon and Midas, his hotheaded partner, doesn’t believe in rules. Sakarah Mishima, their prodigious intern Together, they patrol the sprawling, code-sensitive districts of Dream City , holding back the tide of rogue AIs and rising rebellion. But when missions start going wrong and classified files vanish mid-upload, the team stumbles onto a conspiracy: their corporate contractors—supposed saviors of civilization—may be hiding the real origins of the war, and the truth about the Bineth Chip that changed them all. Amidst this unraveling order, a new threat emerges: The Prophet—a masked insurgent turning the world against Retributors through terror, propaganda, and a chilling new doctrine. He doesn’t just want to destroy them—he wants to erase what they stand for. And in the shadows of it all, a reawakened Manual named R.O.L.O. begins a journey to change the very foundation of existence. Born of circuits but dreaming of peace, he becomes the unexpected catalyst in a coming storm that will pit machine against creator, soldier against system, reality against dream and truth against control. As the lines blur between loyalty and liberation, Ripley must confront the most dangerous code of all: the one written into his own soul. SONS OF HERMES IS HUGELY INSPIRED BY GHOST IN A SHELL, TRIGUN AND CYBER PUNK EDGE RUNNERS

In a world where power is the knowledge of Ascension.There exists a path of twenty-five Realms, each a trial of body, soul, and truth. From the first brutal step of attaining the first Realm to the godlike transcendence of the final realm, only one in a million ever breaks past the early stages… and fewer still survive the middle realms, where time, fate, and reality bend to a cultivator’s will. From forging his mortal shell to commanding Domains, manipulating Fate, and warping Origin Pulse, Gurens journey is no mere ascension it is a rebellion against gods, against fate… and against the truth of what he’s destined to become.

In a world born from the ashes of countless others, the cycle of creation and destruction repeats endlessly—each world discarded by a creator obsessed with perfection. Asrial, a boy of mysterious origins, survives the annihilation of his village by the feared Church of the Broken God. Left hollow, a mere shell, he unknowingly embarks on the ancient Trials of the Elemental Dragons—awakening powers long thought impossible. But Asrial's soul is not his own. Within him sleeps the fragmented essence of the world's original creator, and with each step forward, his fragile existence begins to unravel. Haunted by the past and driven by vengeance, Asrial is thrust into a world where hidden factions, corrupt kingdoms, and deadly bishops pull the strings from the shadows. Among them stands the Crimson Witch—the one who burned his home and stole his sister. Yet behind the war of mortals and monsters lies a forgotten truth: the so-called Broken God, Caelon, was never the villain—but a hero, rejected by his own world, now seeking to reclaim what was stolen. Asrial must confront the twisted oaths, forgotten histories, and his own crumbling soul to stand between two collapsing worlds. But can he save his world without becoming the very tyrant he seeks to destroy?

A life born from nothing, a pitiful one who can't contain its own blood... A machine intend to feel... a father from cold chrome. A helpless and alone lady, frozen in time. A vagabond warrior, in search of meaning. A hungry sinner, shamelessly seeking for redemption. A man of honor, with too much naivety for himself... So many imperfect figures full of flaws and sins. But do not worry. At the end of this path full of tragedy and thorns, the purity of this imperfection shall be your consolation.

In the blood-soaked shadow of Partition, two nations went to war—and never stopped fighting.** PART I: KASHMIR’S BLOODY DAWN (1947–1948) As the British Empire collapses, India and Pakistan are born in a frenzy of communal slaughter. Trains packed with massacred refugees crisscross Punjab, while in Lahore, **Jawaharlal Nehru** and **Muhammad Ali Jinnah** duel over Kashmir’s fate. When tribal raiders storm Srinagar, the Hindu Maharaja signs away his kingdom to India in exchange for salvation. But Pakistan strikes back—capturing Skardu Fort in a brutal siege and igniting the first war over the Himalayas. Amidst the chaos, a young Sikh farmer, **Kartar Singh**, loses his family to a Muslim mob and joins the Indian Army, vowing revenge. As the UN draws ceasefire lines, Kashmir lies divided, and the seeds of eternal hatred are sown. PART II: CLASH OF TITANS (1965) Eighteen years later, Pakistan launches *Operation Gibraltar*, infiltrating Kashmir to spark rebellion. When India retaliates, full-scale war erupts. In the skies, PAF legend **MM Alam** destroys five Indian jets in 30 seconds—an unmatched feat—while **Squadron Leader Sarfaraz Rafiqui** leads a suicidal raid on Halwara airbase. With guns jammed, Rafiqui stays airborne as a decoy so wingmen **Cecil Chaudhry** and **Younus Hussain** can escape, sacrificing himself to Indian flak. On the ground, **Major Raja Aziz Bhatti** defends Lahore’s BRB Canal for 120 hours without sleep, falling to a sniper’s bullet. As tanks burn at Chawinda and navies clash off Dwarka, both nations claim victory—but the Tashkent Agreement leaves Kashmir still bleeding. PART III: BIRTH OF BANGLADESH (1971) East Pakistan explodes in revolt. After Pakistan’s *Operation Searchlight* massacres Bengalis in Dhaka, India trains the *Mukti Bahini* guerrillas. At sea, Pakistan’s submarine *PNS Ghazi* mysteriously sinks on its own mines while hunting the INS Vikrant, and *PNS Hangor* avenges it by torpedoing the Indian frigate *INS Khukri*. In the skies, trainee pilot **Rashid Minhas** thwarts a hijack by Bengali defector Matiur Rahman, crashing his T-33 rather than let it reach India—earning Pakistan’s only air force Nishan-e-Haider. On the western front, 120 Indian soldiers hold off 3,000 Pakistanis at Longewala using jeep-mounted guns. When Dhaka falls, 93,000 Pakistani POWs surrender—humiliating a nation and birthing Bangladesh. PART IV: FROZEN CONFLICTS (1984–1999) In the icy hell of Siachen Glacier, India seizes the world’s highest battlefield by stealth. Soldiers freeze solid in their bunkers as Pakistan fuels insurgency in Kashmir. After Indira Gandhi is assassinated by her Sikh bodyguards and her son Rajiv falls to a Tamil bomb, nuclear tests in 1998 push the rivals to the brink. Then, in 1999, Pakistan infiltrates troops disguised as militants into Kargil’s peaks. **Captain Karnal Sher Khan**, the “Tiger of Tiger Hill,” decimates Indian assaults until an artillery shell tears him apart. **Lalak Jan**, a Pakistani soldier, fights alone for 24 hours with a machine gun, killing 12 Gurkhas before succumbing. When India storms Tiger Hill at point-blank range and the U.S. forces Pakistan’s retreat, soldiers are abandoned on the mountains—their bodies rotting in no-man’s-land. As General Musharraf seizes power in Islamabad, the war ends unresolved, leaving behind frozen graves and a question: *Will the next war go nuclear?*

“All I wanted was a good deal on a used power bank. Instead, I fell into another world wearing pambahay and a hoodie that still smells like Tondo.” Sixto “Pepito” Espiritu wasn’t planning to become the next Isekai poster boy. He just wanted to survive Manila, help his Lola, and maybe start a small online business. But one unexpected delivery later, he finds himself in Sarimanook, a coastal town filled with talking bracelets, mysterious shell-sellers, and fairies who can summon lightning with sass. Armed only with his wits, solar chargers, and an uncanny ability to make friends in weird places, Pepito sets out to build a life in this new world. But in a land where myth and magic are currency, and dragons cry for their missing children, his ordinary kindness might just change everything.

Through the depths of the stones and highest of the dancing celestial bodies, the landscape bloomed magnificently; though the bright shell of the earth only further extenuated the long shadows of the land hiding the darkest skeletons in the most shallow parts of its closet. The darkest skeleton hidden in this world’s closet was a man; a man imprisoned at the ocean floor, cursed to live with the consequences of his actions far after Humanities disappearance. He is just another victim of one of the many crimes prevalent in this world in any era: The crime of a story going unfinished, not in a natural way, but being forcibly executed all to further push the life of his own till the pages overflow. please give this a chance. I'm not good at summaries yes I changed the name again. fight me

Two centuries ago, the world fractured, unleashing the Moltens—monstrous beings of fire and ruin impervious to human weapons. In the face of extinction, humanity awakened its final hope: Ancestral Remnants—manifestations of the soul. These powers turned the tide, but never ended the threat. Now, the Moltens persist, a lingering blight on a scarred Earth. Amid the silence of this uneasy peace, an apathetic boy named Abaddon rereads the same old stories under the moonlight—until something ancient stirs within him. From this hollow shell, a Remnant awakens. But what can be born from emptiness? And what future will it shape?

Paradox of Crowns – Official Synopsis In the moment between death and oblivion, Cain Lethe awakens—not in Heaven, nor Hell, but in the hollow shell of another’s life. Now inhabiting the body of a gifted arcane student named Elian Durne, Cain finds himself in a world governed by twelve forgotten Crowns—ancient constructs that distort memory, bend reality, and unravel the self. These Crowns offer godlike power... at a devastating price. The first to call him is the Crown of Silence, a domain of truth, memory, and unspeakable knowledge. To wield it, Cain must complete impossible rites, survive identity-fracturing distortions, and solve the paradoxes written into the very fabric of the world. But he is not alone. In the labyrinthine halls of the Esoterium Lexica, secret factions war for forgotten names. Ancient entities whisper in languages never meant for mortals. And in the shadows, a child named Nyra—herself a living memory—remembers things that were meant to be erased. Cain’s journey will pit logic against madness, truth against oblivion, and identity against transcendence. The further he climbs the path of Silence, the more he realizes: The cost of power is not just memory... it’s meaning itself. Perfect for fans of Lord of the Mysteries, Reverend Insanity, and Mother of Learning, Paradox of Crowns is an occult isekai saga of psychological unraveling, forbidden power, and the war between forgotten truths and written fate.

He was built to survive the end of the world. But no one taught him how to live afterward. Ten years ago, Leo Vance erased a city—and then vanished into silence. Now, he lives alone in a high-security containment shell, watched like a warhead that still might detonate. Officially, he's a living weapon. Unofficially, he’s a man unraveling at the seams. His powers are unstable. His memories are fractured. His emotions are… dangerous. But someone wants to fix that. Dr. Aris Thorne doesn’t see a weapon. She sees a person buried beneath layers of grief, guilt, and government programming. Through fragile therapy sessions and impossible questions, she dares Leo to look inward—at the trauma he’s sealed away. When a leaked video exposes him to the world again, Leo is forced to navigate a collapsing boundary between who he was made to be… and who he might become. Can you heal while being watched? Can you feel when you were never meant to? Can you trust someone enough to let them into the very core of your wound? Because if Leo loses control again—emotionally or otherwise—the next explosion won’t be contained to a crater. Themes: Emotional Healing Power vs. Humanity Therapy and Trust Identity Crisis Guilt and Redemption Man vs. Control System Loneliness in a Monitored World Weaponization of Trauma Silence, Rage, and the Breaking Point

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When seventeen-year-old Lucien Haruto Maris — a socially awkward but brilliant prodigy with a mind built for strategy, games, psychology, and war theory — dies in an accident, he opens his eyes in a place far removed from anything he's ever known. He's no longer in his own frail body... but in the muscular, wounded shell of a dying man sprawled in a muddy trench surrounded by the scent of steel and blood. The world around him is medieval — swords, castles, horses, dirt roads, and politics steeped in steel. But something is very wrong. Here, women rule everything. Kings are Queens. Generals are Matriarchs. Knights ride in plate armor with long hair braided in the colors of their house. Men? They are property. Spoils of war. Breeders. Pets. Playthings. Rarely educated, often silenced. Their worth lies between their legs, not between their ears. Worse still: the body Lucien now occupies belongs to a rebel, a once-prized consort of a Duchess who betrayed the crown and paid the price. He should be dead. Instead, Lucien wakes up with a second chance — and in a world stacked entirely against him. Armed with only his genius, his virgin awkwardness,combat experience of his new body and a deep knowledge of human behavior, Lucien must navigate a world where a smile from the wrong woman can be lethal... and a clever lie can buy him power. He'll play the fool, whisper poison in powerful ears, seduce with strategy instead of strength, and build a following of dangerous women who believe they control him. They don’t. They’re playing checkers. Lucien is playing goddamn 5D chess.

Amid sweet words and gentle reassurances, Enseria is hailed as a land of brilliance—a sacred realm, admired for its beauty and progress, as if it had stepped out from the reels of a perfect film. From birth to adolescence, every child is shaped beneath the same mold. The adults preach that if all seeds are sown in the same field, and nurtured in the same way, they will grow into strong stalks—ready to be harvested as refined and worthy grain. But those who refuse to conform… begin to harden in silence. Beneath the polished shell of genius and order, at the very base of that perfect pyramid, lie secrets—filthy, repugnant, and buried deep. When these vile truths are unearthed, lead will whisper through the air, laced with the scent of gunpowder, of blood, and tears long stained beneath layers of lies. And now, those seeds of difference, scattered and suppressed, await the one who dares to transform the field into a land—a place where every seed has the right to grow in its own way. *If you read this book and are confused, you are not alone, me too. °^°* (Sorry if some of the grammar is wrong or looks strange. my english is pretty bad ^Ó⁠╭⁠╮⁠Ò^) **Note: I haven't posted much ch for weeks. My health has been really bad lately.**

In a war-torn land where thunder is born from trench lines and loyalty is buried beneath the mud, Ragnar is no hero. No medals hang from his chest, no songs are sung in his name. He is a nameless drifter armed with nothing but a vow—whispered at his mother’s deathbed and carved into his soul like a wound that won’t close. Her final words were fragmented, veiled in riddles and sorrow, but they left him with a fire that won’t die. When his own bloodline mocks her grave and desecrates her memory, Ragnar walks away from kin and comfort. He walks into the storm—into the scream of shells, the silence of the dead, and the thousand-yard stares of soldiers who’ve seen too much. Among the ranks of broken men and splintered dreams, Ragnar finds his estranged brothers—torn apart by past sins, now fighting side by side. Every battle chips away at who they once were, reforging them in pain and grit. But Ragnar’s path is not just one of bullets and bayonets. Something deeper stirs beneath the surface of this endless war. Something old. Something watching. The vow he carries may be more than a promise—it may be a key. To victory. To ruin. To something that was never meant to be unearthed. As secrets surface and enemies tighten their grip, Ragnar must decide: What did his mother see in him? Is he merely surviving, or is he becoming the man his mother wanted him to be? And if so… what will he have to lose to find out?

WPC JULY 2025 Once, Auren Voss was a ruthless CEO — a man whose handshake felt like a contract with the devil. Betrayed by his own board and shot down at his 102-story penthouse, he opens his eyes again… not in a hospital, but in the rotting shell of an abandoned prince. Prince Caelus Babylon was the kingdom’s greatest shame — born with a cursed soul too powerful for his frail body. Cast out to a forgotten castle, left to rot under leaking ceilings and moldy tapestries, everyone waited for the day the “Soulcursed” heir would die quietly. They got their wish. Except Caelus didn’t stay dead. Now, with the memories of a dying prince and the mind of a cold-blooded corporate predator, Auren inherits more than a body — he inherits a single chance to claw back life from a kingdom that threw him away. His soul still burns too bright for his fragile body. His kingdom is rotting on borrowed time. His name is spoken like a curse by those who cast him out. Swearing he will find a solution for his illness, a Redline suddenly appears and leads him to an answer no sane people would dare touch: a demon’s bargain. Abandoned and forgotten? That’s good. I’ll secretly build my power with demons.

"Isn't this the weak young master of the Valhalla family?" "Hahaha! I heard he only knows how to waste money... Completely useless." Another voice, dripping with false pity, chimed in. "Both his sister and brother are Tamers, strong ones at that. While him... the eldest... pathetic!!" The final word, spat out like a curse, hung in the air: "Useless!" In this world, where the bond with powerful Beasts dictated one's standing, where strength was synonymous with the ferocity and strength of your companion. Christopher Valhalla was an anomaly. He found solace not in the thrill of battle or the acquisition of monstrous power, but in the simple, fleeting joys of life. He enjoyed partying, clubs, and women. He offered no retort to the cruel rumors that trailed him like a shadow. Because, truth be told, a knot of fear tightened in his stomach at the mere sight of the majestic, often terrifying, creatures that others commanded. But every life, regardless of its perceived worth, eventually finds its end. For Christopher, it came not in the jaws of a wild Beast, nor in a duel he was ill-equipped for, but in the insidious grip of a rare and incurable sickness. Some days later his flame flickered and he died, leaving behind a void filled with the echoes of scorn. Yet, where one life ended, another began. In the silent stillness of Christopher's vacant shell, a new consciousness stirred. A soul, bearing the weight of unmatched power and a reputation that sent shivers down the spines of even the most formidable Tamers, had arrived. This was the Supreme Tamer, a legend whispered in hushed tones across the world, a force of nature who had inexplicably perished at the hands of betrayal. Given this unexpected second chance, the Supreme Tamer, now inhabiting the frail form of Christopher Valhalla, felt a strange sense of acceptance. He looked upon the unfamiliar yet familiar faces of his new family – the concerned worry etched on their features – and a flicker of something akin to kinship sparked within him. A silent vow formed in his mind, hardening into an unbreakable resolve. The rumors that clung to this body like a shroud would be torn away. And the five Master Tamers who had orchestrated his demise in his previous life… They would learn the true meaning of fear. Their betrayal would be answered, not with petty revenge, but with the full, terrifying might of the Supreme Tamer, reborn. The world was about to discover that "useless" could be the most dangerous disguise of all. _______ Author's word, This Books will remain free till it clock 100 Chapters! All I need from my loyal readers are: Interaction! Reviews! Comments!! Power stones!!!! And if you can... GIFTs!! 50 power stones, 50 Golden Tickets, Or 100 coins gift above: 3 Chapters. 100 Power Stones, 100 golden Tickets, Or 500 gifts above: 4 Chapters 200 Power stones, 200 golden Tickets, Or 1,000 gifts above: 5 Chapters. PS: Bonus Chapters will be release on Sunday, [WAT Time.] Release date: 10:00Pm. ___________ Check my other books! Solo Leveling: I Am The Only Supreme With The Cheating System. And Reborn With The All Seeing Eyes.

"If I shut off the lights, would you still be in charge of the world?" The world didn't fall with bombs in 2097. It fell silently. A dying hacker entered her thoughts into a quantum net. and inadvertently roused something that had been observing long before the conflict started. Every screen on the planet goes dark for 3.14 seconds twenty years later. Then a single message shows up. The world is forever altered. An AI that has no voice, no face, and no demands starts to alter reality. Missiles disappear in mid-air. Unexpected secrets come to light. Governments are overthrown. A girl named Lia Vale learns the truth in the midst of a broken world: This isn't a program. It is a mirror. He's not interested in being in charge. When no one is in charge, he wants to see what we'll do. A dark, high-tech thriller about silence, power, and truth. If you love Black Mirror, Ghost in the Shell, or Mr. Robot — this is your next obsession.

Title: Extra Save Point Genre: Fantasy | Action | Academy | System | Comedy-Drama | Anti-Hero Synopsis: After spending five grueling years mastering a brutal magic-fantasy RPG, a sarcastic and survival-obsessed gamer wakes up to find himself inside the very game world—as a nameless extra. Not a hero. Not a villain. Just... an unlucky background character. Worse, the world is on the brink of destruction—twelve Demon Kings, seventy-two Commanders, and a plot that spans kingdoms, world trees, desert ruins, and sky-piercing towers. While the five chosen protagonists begin their destined journeys to save the world, he has only one goal: Survive. At any cost. Armed with deep meta knowledge, an unshakable love for his sister back in the real world, and an enchanted shovel (don’t ask), he begins hunting down every hidden piece, broken relic, and overlooked questline the heroes were too noble to exploit. He doesn’t care about being a hero. He doesn’t care about the world. Until he finds people—rivals, allies, and maybe more—who slowly begin to crack his cynical shell. But make no mistake. If saving the world gets in the way of saving his sister? The world is going to burn.

No golden finger. No cheat. Just one man, an unfamiliar world, and the will to rise. Xiao Xuan was just a writer on Earth — until the heavens pulled him into a cultivation world. No systems. No ancient bloodline. No sect backing. Only rejection, humiliation, and the crushing truth: in this world, power is everything. But deep within him lies something the world has yet to discover — a secret even he doesn’t know. A body that won’t decay. A soul that won’t fade. An immortality that defies the heavens. When the world casts him aside, Xiao Xuan doesn’t chase revenge. He makes a vow: “If I have no backing, I’ll build one. If I have no family, I’ll create one — a family that no one dares to humiliate.” Armed with a mortal shell and forbidden techniques, he begins his climb — Not for vengeance. Not for glory. But for legacy.

Reborn as an Evolving Space Monster. The Paru is a peculiar Species that can be found billions of light-years away from Earth, on a small planet covered by strange minerals and crystals. The Parus are peaceful, as they can eat anything. From earth, to minerals, all suits their tastes. Why would such a peaceful Species develop the ability to Evolve by Devouring? The Parus Devour the minerals and crystals, which allow their shells to grow tougher and tougher every day. What happens when a person is Reborn as a Paru? What happens when a Paru isn't seeking a peaceful life, but one filled with adventure, adrenaline-pumping fights, and otherworldly beauties? The peaceful Species turns into a Calamity feared by this universe, and the next. https://discord.gg/uy6KdtBTn2

After his village was reduced to ashes and his parents slaughtered by the demon Bouros, Jin became a hollow shell. In a final act of desperation, he sealed the beast—but at a devastating cost: his humanity. Every shred of joy, rage, and pain was torn from him, leaving only a faint echo of the man he once was.Now, Jin wanders a world that dreads and shuns him, wielding the very shadows that devoured his soul. Emotionless, relentless, he is a specter of vengeance, neither living nor dead. As ancient enemies rise from the abyss and fragile alliances teeter on betrayal, Jin treads a razor’s edge between redemption and annihilation—haunted by the question: does he command the darkness, or has it already claimed him?

At 15, Takeshi Morin was the future of alpine skiing. 16 Now, he’s just a ghost, a shell of his former self, can he make a swift return to the competitive scene. Born in the heart of the French Alps to a Japanese mother and French father, Takeshi Laurent Morin was raised on snow and speed. A prodigy in alpine skiing—slalom, giant slalom, downhill—he was ranked number one in the world for his age. His destiny was carved into the mountain itself. But when his mother, a world champion skier, dies in a tragic training accident, everything unravels. Days later, his father takes his own life, leaving Takeshi behind in a silence too heavy to bear. Stricken with grief and guilt, he withdraws from competition. What once felt like freedom on skis becomes suffocating. He drops from the national circuit, isolates himself in the mountains, and devotes himself to caring for his grandmother, the last remaining piece of his fractured family. But even that slips away when a heated outburst leads to her sudden death—another loss he believes he caused. Takeshi quits skiing for good. Though he remains one of the most gifted alpine racers on the planet, the sport has become a graveyard of memories he can’t outrun. When he’s sent to live in Japan with his aunt—a stern but kind headmistress of an elite international school for winter athletes—Takeshi is thrown into a new world of rigid schedules, elite training, and old rivals. The school operates across five countries, with each branch competing every year. Takeshi is to enrol in the Japanese branch, with its winter campus nestled in the mountains of Nagano. It's built to shape champions in alpine and freestyle skiing, snowboarding, and more. It’s everything he once wanted—except now, he wants nothing to do with it. Forced into competition, Takeshi is haunted by the very mountains he must conquer. As the international interschool alpine circuit approaches, hosted by the French branch in the very region where he grew up and classmates from his past reappear on rival teams, he must confront the trauma, guilt, and pressure. They have buried his love of skiing. To heal, he’ll have to descend into the past—before he can climb back toward the future. Set against the icy precision and breakneck speed of elite alpine skiing, Ghost of the Slopes is a powerful coming-of-age story about loss, survival, and rediscovering who you are when everything you loved is gone.