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The Sacrifice of the Triplets - The Omega's Fate

"Your world is about to change." A voice whispered to me. I turned around but everywhere was dark and I couldn't make anything or anyone out. "Who is there?" I called out into the darkness. "I'm a friend Arin, no need to be frightened." The soft voice called out to me. "What do you want with me?" I questioned, my senses on high alert as I could feel the person moving around me in circles. "I don't want anything from you. I'm here to help you." The woman revealed and my brows furrowed in confusion. "Help me?" I asked. Arin is an omega born into the Bloodfang Pack, a role she’s long accepted but never fully embraced. Growing up with her best friend Siena, who dreams of becoming Luna, Arin has always been overlooked and dismissed by those around her, especially the Alpha’s sons, the triplets Kael, Jaxon, and Rowan. However, on her 18th birthday, everything shifts when Arin learns that her mate bond has been forged with one of the triplets. The triplets, each with their own distinct personalities and goals, are drawn into a tangled web of competition, love, and duty. Arin’s bond shifts between them, causing tension and uncertainty within the Pack. But Arin’s journey takes an unexpected turn when she learns of her true heritage: she is the descendant of an ancient royal bloodline, and her powers are linked to the Moonwell, the Pack’s most sacred and powerful source of life. As the Moonwell begins to fade, Arin’s destiny is revealed. Only she can restore the Moonwell and save the Pack, but doing so means losing her mate bond forever. The battle for the Pack’s future escalates when a betrayal leads to a civil war, and one of the triplets sacrifices himself to protect Arin and restore balance. With the Pack’s survival hanging by a thread, Arin must face the harsh reality of her choices and what it means to lead.
joel87josh · 17.7K Views

THE VILLAIN WITH SYSTEM IS NOT BEING NICE ANYMORE

Ryu Jin was just a regular guy from Earth, until his life suddenly ended. He woke up in the dangerous Murim world, stuck as the bad guy in a martial arts novel he'd read. Even though he was from a powerful family, he was just a stepping stone for the hero. Desperate to change his grim future, Ryu Jin tried to be good. He stopped being arrogant, tried to be friends with the hero, and even formed what he thought were real connections with the story's main girls, including a close friend who seemed to get him. He tried to be the "nice" villain, hoping kindness would save him. He was wrong. The novel's hero, who secretly knew Ryu Jin was meant to be the villain, just pretended to be kind. It was all a trick. In a brutal betrayal that broke Ryu Jin, the hero, with the help of the very girls Ryu Jin tried to protect, brutally killed him. It wasn't about being a hero; it was about power and making sure Ryu Jin could never rise. The pain of their lies, their cruel smiles, and his unfair death burned deep into his soul. But death wasn't the end. Ryu Jin wakes up again, sent back in time to an important moment in his past. This time, there are no false hopes or innocent beliefs. The memory of their cruelty is like a burning mark. And now, a mysterious Villain System appears, promising him power and ways to get back at everyone who hurt him. No more Mr. Nice Guy. Filled with burning anger, knowing what's coming, and powered by his new System, the Murim world's true villain is back. Ryu Jin will carefully ruin the lives of those who celebrated his fall. He'll become incredibly powerful, not by being good, but by being smart, cruel, and strong. The hero, the main girl, and the 'friend' who betrayed him will face a payback far worse than anything a story could imagine. This time, darkness rules, and Ryu Jin isn't being nice anymore.
SNAIL_x · 926 Views

ZawGyi:The Myth

"The Zawgyi are no more." That is what the scrolls say. That is what the monks chant at dusk. That is what the silence of the jungle wants you to believe. Long ago, beneath mountains now lost to time and cloud, they walked barefoot on ash, breathing in iron and flame. They were alchemists, but not the kind who turned lead to gold. No — they wove spells with blood, crafted fire into orbs, carved death into bone. They bent nature, not for wisdom, but for power. For defiance. They called them "Zawgyi". Immortal, it was said. Touched by heaven, feared by the underworld. But even immortality has rules. And the Zawgyi, for all their brilliance, broke too many. When the stars bled red and the rivers turned to smoke, the world pushed back. Something older than gods, deeper than spells, rose from the black between time. The Zawgyi vanished. Some say they were sealed. Others, that they burned themselves into dust. A few believe… they wait. Now, centuries later, the world has changed. Skyscrapers rise. Satellites orbit. Cities hum. And no one remembers the old language of alchemy. But something stirs. Deep in the green shadows of the Htamanthi jungle, under ruins no one dares map, an ancient circle pulses with dull red light. One seal. Just one. Cracked by accident, or by fate. And far from the jungle, in a dusty corner of a university library, a lazy, debt-ridden student named "Thuta" yawns, stretches, and picks up a scroll that hasn't been touched in 300 years. The world will wish he hadn't. ---
Superb_snail · 12.1K Views
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