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Bound in chains yet yearning for freedom, Alpheo, a modern historian, finds himself enslaved in a land on the brink of chaos. As the empire of Rolmia plunges into civil war following the death of the emperor , his three ambitious sons vie for the throne. In the midst of this turmoil, Alpheo finds the chance to break his chain and escape, leading his companions into the ashes of war, trying to thrive in it, selling their swords to the highest bidder . But beyond the borders of Rolmia, hungry eyes watch as the empire's grip loosens. The Sultanate of Azania, ever the opportunist, sees a chance to expand its domain and influence , while to the south, neighboring principalities breathe a sigh of relief as the once-dominant giant stumbles and falters. In the sea, the confederation of the Free Isle finds their chance to restore their old maritime power , denied to them by an empire that is now crumbling beneath itself , lacking the strenght to stop them. In this crucible of conflict, where dynasties crumble and empires fall, Alpheo find his call and the chance to forge his own destiny amidst the ashes of empires. ----------------

[Ding !! Euro Breather System Unlocked]  [One breath = 1 euro]  [Level 1 : Please use  100,000 Euros to level up] As Jack made his way back to his small apartment from his part-time work, he couldn't help but be amazed by a panel that materialized before his eyes. Despite his best efforts to dismiss the idea of such imaginary thing, his thrifty side begged him to believe in it. Coming from Australia after obtaining a scholarship to attend a highly esteemed German high school. All he had was a life without parents. He may expect his life to undergo a radical transformation now that he got a cheat system. Join my discord : https://discord.gg/aDAUyXxqEd Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and organizations are imaginary and any resemblance to real persons or events is purely coincidental. The narrative is intended for entertainment purposes only and does not reflect real-life occurrences or perspectives.

"You're breathing," 'Is he crazy?' Liora thought. 'of course I breathe.' She rolled her eyes inwardly at his stupidity but didn't dare to show it to him. Caspian kept staring at her, making Liora uncomfortable. She pulled her hand away, attempting to free herself from his grasp, but Caspian tightened his hold. "I'm not finished yet," he said before opening the door.

"I can definitely become an immortal," she said. He looked her up and down, sneered, "You can indeed become an immortal, a Lazy Immortal." She breathed a sigh of relief, fully self-assured, "A Lazy Immortal is still an immortal." He was speechless. Great, very powerful, who says a lazy person can't become an immortal~

Once a powerful demonic cultivator who embraced her dark path until her final breath, she now finds herself reborn in a strange, fantastical world far removed from the shadows she once wielded. ---- kyoani cover is not mine english is my 26th language

Dragons. Those brutal blood thirsty shifters. Their fire means death, in becoming one of their slaves , Hold on your breath, don't make a sound, one wrong move tonight..... And you will be never seen again. I'M A DRAGON SLAVE MATE

In a realm where ancient myths breathe and shadows whisper, Nanashi, a kitsune with a fractured past, finds herself cast adrift in the mystical landscapes of Japan. Cloaked in human guise, she must navigate treacherous currents – both literal and metaphorical – as she wrestles with the very essence of her being.

"When the world ended, it wasn’t fire, war, or even aliens that took us...it was time." In the year 3025, humanity’s relentless ambition led to its quiet collapse. A global chain reaction of environmental decay, overreliance on AI, and a mysterious biological catastrophe erased nearly everything. Now, the remnants of the world belong to silence, ruins, and the few who still breathe. Through the eyes of a lone survivor with one year left to live, this story is a journey of love, loss, and the fragile beauty of what it means to be human. From the mundane struggles of finding food and patching roofs to the profound weight of remembering what once was... --- A Survivor's Journal captures the raw truth of survival and the delicate threads that bind us to life and each other.

“Evil God of the Universe, You are in every space and time. Present in every dimension of reality and govern the darkness of our world. Oh, almighty Atticus! Hear our plea and grant us your presence tonight, awaken my Lord!” The rain had completely stopped and the strong gale had subsided into the fading raindrops. The night had turned eerily silent and only the sizzling and cackling of the fire entered their ears. Suddenly, they all felt like floating from their feet despite setting foot on the watery, hard ground, as if they were traversing into space. The darkness of the night gradually turned darker, enveloping them, morphing into everyone, like a void eating them slowly. Sequentially, their breathing turned oddly slower. Despite exaggeratedly inhaling air to breathe, it was to no avail, as if a higher entity was limiting them from breathing. Nolan felt his throat and tried to open his mouth to gasp more air but failed. Everyone but him was in a state of indignation and panic as they struggled to breathe to fill their lungs with air. Nolan tried to calm his heart. He closed his eyes and stopped inhaling air in pure panic, instead, he put his heartbeat and breathing into a rhythm. It was hard at first, but after a minute, he found his breathing gradually went stable. His whole being was in pure anticipation of what was going to happen next. After a couple more minutes, the storm completely subsided, the night turned to normal. Nolan remained standing, taking in his surroundings with his eyes closed. Everything turned silent. The eerie atmosphere and the crackling of the fire from the hay figure didn’t even enter his ears. Nolan waited for a couple more minutes, his breathing turning normal. He was reluctant to open his eyes, afraid he might ruin their ritual. “It’s alright now, Young Master. You can open your eyes now.” Nolan’s breathing hitched. He jolted on his feet as he fluttered his eyes open. “Atticus? W-why are you here?” The butler, standing in front of him, a raincoat hung on his arms, smiled. “I am everywhere, Young Master, in order to best serve you.” **** Atticus, a demi-god from the underworld, was cast out of his parents from their realm and was thrown into the human world. The reason? He hadn't given them grandchildren yet.

The story revolves around Alex. He got his powers from an unknown source during a zombie apocalypse.. The whole world lies under his shoulders because he is the only one who can find the cure in this world.. But is that so, Especially when two times collide: The future and the present and maybe the past.

In a crumbling world teetering on the edge of annihilation, a young boy learns to pilot Titania, a colossal war machine capable of turning the tide against inhuman horrors. But mastery comes at a terrible cost. A cunning voice of a woman, always in your head, prompting you to fight till your last breath. how long can he withstand the punishing consequence that follows, while piloting a Titania.

The Young Girl with Hazel Eyes and the elegant fedora’s hats who just look up in the Big-Big Windows with one or two sigh with a little single breath in the middle of slighty and clear weather. Her broken smile and expressions in her beautiful eyes was verry sad. She Daydreaming seriously once again. But it looks like the ‘Daydreaming’ was obsessed with her. Really weird, aren’t it?! The Big-Big Windows make her smile again but with a little hopes in one Big Hopes. The Breath. Clear Breath actually. The Young Girl then, verry happy with the next seconds in her heart, yeah, its suddenly and make that so magic in miracles with a simple thing. She Smile again with one pull smooth smile. Look a little bit and more happier than before. Breath deep and exhale in the next seconds, the beautiful and better smile in the brightly and clearly of the lightly and flawless in the Beautiful Afternoon in that day. “Maybe He had a Million reasons to understand” She said clearly but with nervous because her situation, alone but wth a little Hopes bring it up again and a litlle bit more again, like a fantastic Srprise in the Clearly morning whe you wake up in the Summer cheers Up Daydreaming! She looked up once again and then with one bright and priceless smile, say once again with the beautiful and a little bright of the Priceless hopes. “But, can’t i understanding that - all of the reasons why? Lets we try,” Teera Said with a much Hoping in the middle of stronger of the strugle power to believe and understanding about the Reasons Why. And, Why?!

Generations after the mechanic wars landed on Xandria and supposedly destroyed everything that was magical and pure, the planet is now ruled by powerful Royal houses and is at a fatal risk of reliving its years of death. The Skyfall prophecy spoken years ago when the mechanic wars ended seems to be getting closer to completion with every breath. War is brewing...

"Tickled Tales: Laughter at Every Turn" is a collection of hilariously absurd short stories packed with outrageous characters, unexpected twists, and laugh-out-loud moments. From disastrous coffee runs to misadventures in everyday life, each tale is a rollercoaster of comedy guaranteed to leave readers grinning, giggling, and gasping for breath!

Pain.... Flashing images.... Memories mixing..... Cold....so cold Resentment.....so much resentment filling his bones..... 'If only I can do it again'

Z was born into darkness—both literal and metaphorical. Blind yet cursed with an uncanny ability, he’s a survivor in a world teetering on the edge of madness. After a catastrophic encounter with destruction left him scarred, Z became bound to the Ladder, a nightmarish construct governed by gods, entities, and unnameable existences. The rules are simple: climb or perish. Each rung brings Z closer to unfathomable truths—and further into danger. Among Climbers with extraordinary powers and sinister agendas, Z must move in treacherous alliances, decode the cryptic whispers of the gods, and face scenarios designed to test the limits of sanity. But as lies swirl and the unknown beckons, Z realizes something darker than survival lies at the Ladder’s peak: an answer to the scars he bears, the truth of his cursed path, and a confrontation with the incomprehensible forces pulling the strings. In a world where trust is as fleeting as the air you breathe, Z must embrace the Chaos within to become what he was destined to be—the Warden of Chaos. Enter a realm where lies are currency, and survival is the ultimate gamble.

“I'm suffocating from the smell of blood, I just want to breathe” The city sleeps but the shadows are awake. They twist and bend in alleyways, seep through cracks in the urban fabric and whisper secrets that only the darkness can understand... Crime rates are high in this world. Serial murders and crimes are committed on the streets every day, the security forces are in a difficult situation, even the security forces are victims of these crimes, no one wants to be a cop. the assassin, known as a ruthless, callous man, dies and wakes up in the body of Ira Lean, a young cop who finds himself in another world. A creature of contradictions, he is a silent hunter haunted by echoes of his old life. The insatiable bloodlust coursing through his veins fights to suppress the savage desire to kill that threatens to consume him. Using the hunting skills of his old life, he hunts the darkness in the city. He must fight both the darkness in his heart and the darkness in the city.

Year 1472 of the Auroran Age. Auralis is a world of stories—legends carved into the bones of history, their echoes reshaping the land and its people. From the great mythic cities of Mythraea to the frozen wilds of Lunareth, tales define all. They are more than words, more than fiction. They are power. Stories breathe life into magic, manifesting as gifts bestowed upon those attuned to their essence: the Storykeepers. For centuries, these wielders of Story Magic have protected the balance of the world, preserving the myths and legends that keep the Prime Story—the origin of all tales—intact. Yet as stories are forgotten, erased, or corrupted, cracks have begun to form in the fabric of reality. An enigmatic faction known as The Blank seeks to unbind the Prime Story itself, erasing not only history but the very meaning of existence.

The story of a men accompanied by the last survivors of human kind, fighting battles until their last breaths. As time passes, only he remains able to keep swinging his sword. Why keep fighting, if there is nothing more to protect? Why keep struggling, if there is no more hope? But he still chose to swing his fists and slash with his sword, and at the very end...

A story of a man in another universe who in his last breath cried out to Lord Shiva for salvation and is reborn in 16th century bharat with certain abilities as blessed by the Lord the story is fictional and has no relation to any real character or event ================= please note this is my first book I am writing it for fun so don't expect much

It began as a faint shadow on the horizon, barely noticeable, like the flicker of a dying bulb. But then, it grew. A slow, creeping darkness, stretching across the sky as though the very fabric of space was being torn apart. At first, people in the streets of cities around the world paused, shielding their eyes against what they thought was a solar anomaly, a fleeting eclipse or perhaps some rare celestial event. They had no idea. Then, the air began to change. A deep, unsettling chill swept over the land, colder than any winter night had ever been. People shivered, pulling their coats tighter, their breath visible in the suddenly frigid air, but no one understood why. It was as though the planet had inhaled, holding its breath for a moment too long. And then came the silence.

Lucien, a man from a highly advanced technological world, meets an untimely death, only to have his soul dragged into a decaying world corrupted by both magic and technology. Coincidentally he also has the same name in this world and in this new land, the atmosphere has become so toxic that only the wealthy, who live underground in massive tomb cities, can afford to breathe clean air. Above ground, the poor are crammed into overpopulated hive cities, constantly threatened by the poisoned atmosphere, natural disasters, and monstrous creatures known as Typhoeus .He begins to revolutionize the fusion of magic and technology, challenging the oppressive systems that keep the poor downtrodden and the rich isolated underground. As Lucien rises through the ranks, he fights not only for survival but to reshape a world that has long been suffocated by corruption, ultimately seeking to claim a place of power and lead a rebellion that will change the course of the world's future.

[Linguistics: Lv0 (7/10)] [Pharmacy: Lv1 (15/100)] [Knight's Breathing: Lv2 (36/200)] [Knight's Breathing Experience +1] ------ In the year 3077 of the Berta calendar, in the confused era when wizards had not yet touched the throne, he brought the "Student Panel". He entered the wizarding world and improved wizard knowledge, like a bright moon dispelling the confusion of the times. He is Ivan Marichatton, a pioneer of knowledge, and he cut through the thorns for the path of wizards.

Azure Dragon, an ancient dragon of the 12 courts of heaven, is unparalleled in strength thanks to his use of forbidden arts. He becomes trapped by his leader for holding the most forbidden art of them all. As he breathes his last breath, a miracle happens. He is reincarnated into an infant body in a world he knows nothing about. As he grapples to get used to the power in this world, he finds himself slowly becoming attached to the family he was born to and the people residing in this world. Slowly, he starts to forget his main goal, revenge against the 12 courts. Lurking beneath his seemingly peaceful and ordinary life, an ancient evil threatens to resurface, putting an end to him for the 2nd time.

Synopsis FRACTURED BOND is all about the love story between Katelyn Scott and Stuart Brown, who took off on the wrong paths in their lives but later fell in love with each other. Meanwhile, Stuart has a betrothed by the name of Tracy Mikel and also his sister, Kori Brown, who vowed to take down Stuart to inherit the family business and leave him with nothing. Katelyn, on the other hand, fled from home to a place where no one could find her due to an incident that occurred in her relationship with Stuart, not realizing she was pregnant. :Will Kori win? :Did Stuart make things work out between his betrothed and himself? :Did Katelyn return to Stuart? :Did Stuart find out about Katelyn's pregnancy? Stay tuned for the mesmerizing, mind-blowing, and breathe Story, c'mon on guys let's make it a hit

With the appearance of The Radiance, a dazzling event that transforms the skies into a spectacle of swirling lights and colors. Scientists are baffled, religious groups proclaim it as divine intervention, and conspiracy theorists run wild with speculation. As The Radiance ends, the world holds its breath, not knowing what changes it has wrought.

I got Reincarnated as an Ant with a system that allows me to level up when I am breathing.

After getting hit by a truck Akayo is reborn in the world of demon slayer as a girl named Kyomi

Camille and Dean will go through their own trials and tribulations, but will they be able to overcome it? Even when tragedy strikes, leaving some feeling abandoned. And then a golden opportunity is presented a chance to fix everything....