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Five hundred years after his death, Orion awakens in the aristocratic Reyes family—one of the five ruling houses of the Petrosyan Confederacy. With both his experience and trauma from another life, he must carve his own path in a world shaped by power, technology, and ruthless ambition. On a mission to Cerros-7, in the heart of a bustling market, a woman draped in tattered veils appears before him, her ember-like eyes burning with eerie intensity. With a grip as cold as death, she seizes his hand and whispers a prophecy that sends a chill down his spine: "The sky must fall for your star to rise, A veil of despair shrouds crimson skies. Through ash and ember, your brilliance softly flies, A light reborn where endless darkness lies." As he navigates treacherous politics, genetic evolution, and a destiny far greater than himself, Orion must uncover the truth, before the prophecy becomes his undoing. Tags: [Reincarnation | Fantasy | Superpowers | Survival | System | Genes | Evolution] Schedule: [12 chapters/week] Chapter Length: [1200-1400 words]

There is world that 10 kingdom start war to rule the world this war continue for 500 years but the in last they sign a peace agreement. That if even one kingdom start war again other 9 kingdom attack that one kingdom. BUT in future a certain boy desire break that agreement and a massacre war start.

Way, way, and very way before I was even born, my world was invaded. Actually, not just my world, my entire damn universe was overrun by another, led by a single race that called themselves the Eternals. And they were prepared. Very prepared. Every life we lost in the war against them was used by them. They didn’t just kill people, they captured their souls, forged them into Phantoms, and used the souls to twist beasts into Abominations. Our dead became their army. Three hundred years later, I was born. A guy with way too much energy. Sitting still? Impossible. Taking it slow? Not happening. I was always moving, always ready to burst into action. Then I awakened, and got a talent too. My Talent's Name Was Generator. Because of it I never ran out of energy. Ever. My muscles? Supercharged. My healing? Faster. My stamina? Please, I had no idea what being tired even felt like. So if the universe wanted to throw an endless war at me? Fine. I’d throw everything I had right back. I wasn’t born a hero. Never wanted to be one. But this war? It wasn’t just my universe’s fight anymore. It was mine. The Eternals made sure of that when they took my parents' souls.

Betrayed. Hunted. Forgotten. Raizel Veyne was born into nobility, destined for greatness. Yet on the night of his family’s fall, he was framed for treason, his parents were executed, and his very name was erased from history. Thrown into the empire’s darkest prison, he was tortured, starved, and left to die. But death was not the end. At the edge of despair, a voice from the void whispered to him—offering power at an unspeakable cost. Bound by an ancient, forbidden force known as the Devourer’s Grasp, Raizel escaped his fate… by becoming something beyond human. Now, armed with the ability to consume power, memories, and even fate itself, he walks a path of vengeance and domination. The empire that betrayed him will kneel. The ones who abandoned him will suffer. And the gods who play with mortal lives? He will devour them, too. In a world where power is everything and the strong rewrite history, Raizel will carve his own legend. "They left me with nothing. So now, I will take everything."

"Knowledge is power." "The so - called gods are nothing but powerful arcanists." What kind of storm will Xia Feng, who has traveled through time with his memories, stir up?

The air hung heavy with unspoken anxieties as Iris walked the sterile hospital corridors. A year. It had been a year since she’d received the devastating news: Iñigo, her beloved boyfriend, was dead. The pain still felt raw, a constant ache in her chest. She'd mourned him fiercely, the void his absence left echoing in her heart. Little did she know, the truth was far more complicated, twisted by a mother's disapproval and a desperate attempt to keep them apart. Iñigo’s mother, a woman whose disapproval Iris had always felt like a cold wind, had whisked him away to the States, a calculated move to sever their connection. She’d believed that distance, the vast expanse of the ocean, would be enough to erase Iris from Iñigo's life. But fate, it seemed, had other plans. Dr. Millie’s voice, crisp and professional, broke through Iris’s somber thoughts. "Iris, you're assigned to assist the patient in Room 208. He was recently transferred from the U.S.A." The doctor handed her the file. Iris took it mechanically, her mind already racing. The familiar chill that always accompanied thoughts of Iñigo's mother settled over her. This was no coincidence. A strange premonition tightened its grip on her, a knot of dread forming in her stomach. She felt a cold dread creeping up her spine. As she approached Room 208, a wave of nausea washed over her. She hesitated, her hand trembling as she reached for the door handle. A deep breath, a silent prayer, and then—she opened the door. The sight that greeted her stole the breath from her lungs. There he was, pale but undeniably Iñigo, lying in the hospital bed. Time seemed to stop. The world dissolved into a dizzying blur of disbelief and overwhelming emotion. A strangled gasp escaped her lips. He was alive. The carefully constructed wall of grief she’d built around her heart crumbled. A torrent of emotions – shock, relief, disbelief, and a bitter taste of betrayal – flooded her. All the pain, the tears, the emptiness… all for nothing? The file slipped from her numb fingers, landing silently on the floor. He was alive, and his mother had lied.

The Throne of fate _Fantasy story. Betrayed by blood. Murdered in silence. Reborn with vengeance. Once, Princess Gwendolyn was the rightful heir to the throne of Vernom—a kingdom where daughters were seen as lesser, and power was a game played by men. She was kind, strong, and just, but none of it mattered. Her stepmother, Queen Morganna, saw her as a threat and, in the dead of night, ended her life with cold steel. But fate is not so easily swayed. Reincarnated as Merdrith—the daughter of the very woman who killed her—Gwendolyn is reborn into the same palace that betrayed her. Yet this time, she is no naive princess. From the moment she opens her eyes, she remembers everything: the pain, the betrayal, and the stolen crown. She may be a child in body, but her mind is sharp, cunning, and filled with the thirst for retribution. As the years pass, Merdrith plays her part flawlessly. She is the perfect daughter, the beloved princess, the innocent girl who knows nothing of the kingdom’s cruel past. But behind her sweet smiles, she is setting the board for a grander game—one where she holds all the pieces. She manipulates the court, turns enemies into allies, and weaves chaos into the very fabric of Vernom. Yet, one person remains her greatest obstacle—King Darius, her half-brother, and the only one who ever truly saw Gwendolyn. He suspects something, sees the flickers of his lost sister in Merdrith’s eyes. But is he an enemy or a pawn in her greater plan? As war looms on the horizon and the kingdom teeters on the edge of ruin, Merdrith must make a choice: take back her throne through cunning and justice, or let the flames of vengeance consume her and everyone who wronged her. One thing is certain—the true heir has returned, and this time, she will not be silenced. A tale of power, betrayal, and a queen reborn, The Throne of Fate will keep you on the edge of your seat until the very last page.

When Sam inherits his late uncle’s guesthouse, he expects a quiet year of hosting tourists, making money, and selling the place. Easy. Then he finds a warning in the guestbook: "Do not stay in the guest room." Weird, but whatever. Probably a prank. Except now things move at night. Shadows linger too long. And something sat on his bed while he pretended to be asleep. The neighbors praise his uncle but dodge questions about the house. The guesthouse has secrets, and Sam—armed with cleaning supplies, denial, and a questionable sense of bravery—is stuck figuring them out. All he wants is to run a normal, ghost-free business. Too bad the ghosts have other plans.

In the world where appearances are everything, where beauty and success defines one's worth, two souls navigating their lives under veils of perfection. To the outside world, there life was peaceful and as flawless as picture painted with smile and wealth. But behind there mask, both carried pain; A pain of betrayal, Hatred, Distrust and Secrets that no one could imagine.

Seven Grimshards. One Grim Realm. This is the conquest of those who tread the path of Pulse Weavers, the people who succeeded in awakening their Life Spark, and gaining access to a mysterious realm known as Grim Realm to fight and get strong, evolving exceedingly in pursuit of acquiring the throne that unlocks the Eternal Rift, the pathway to the true reality, the true...Grimworld. The Mystic Pulse that drives the evolution of everything is unavoidable for all except for one mysterious man with unknown origins. Crashing into a planet, and held captive for twenty years, Subject X finally gains freedom during an experiment on him. Naming himself Riven due to his fractured situation and broken memories, this man of unknown origin and history enters the conquest, to slay those who have wronged him, to find out about him, and to take the final throne for that is the only way he would find his story.

"The Shadow of a Rising Legacy in the Darkness" The wars on the continent of Reynor never end. While the people, used like pawns on the game board of gods and kings, wait for a ray of hope, a name rises in the center of the storm: Aries. His name whispers both fear and hope. But no one knows where the secrets and power it carries will lead the world. A man stuck between the innocence of a lost child and the darkest secrets of the world, in the midst of chaos... While fighting the shadows of his own past, Aries will have to choose a path not only for himself but also for the fate of the entire continent. King or destroyer? Savior or the real face of war? His story begins not with answers, but with much deeper questions. Reynor's fate will be shaped by the hands of one man. But will this fate bring salvation or collapse?

He's done it. The hero Has slain the Demon lord, won the heart of the princess, and the Kingdom of Ether is saved. The question is... What does he do now? Follow Foster as he navigates a rocky political landscape, mourns his losses, and searches for his new purpose in life. This novel will contain some explicit scenes, but they will be few and far between and will NOT be the core aspect of the series. If you are looking for smut, look elsewhere.

When the treasures of the Heavens are reserved for the fortunate, the ruthless, and the elite, why is it that I can see where they are? When the tombs and caves of ancient cultivators are riddled with just as many traps and dangers as they are with riches, why can I see the hidden rooms and secret routes? Since when has there been a person trapped in Senior Brother's basement? Thank you, Map!!

"I will never let you go again." He pressed me against the wall, his hot breath ghosting over my ear. I was supposed to hate him. I wanted to. But deep down, I knew he had nothing to do with my parents' murder. When Nia’s family is brutally killed by the kingdom’s ruler, she swears to take revenge. With her sister missing, she’s determined to bring justice to those responsible. But what starts as a mission for vengeance turns into a tangled web of love and hate. And when a new prince enters the picture, the stakes grow even higher. Welcome to a world of magic and darkness—where love is as dangerous as the enemies lurking in the shadows.

This novel is about a boy who was born without magic in the lower realm world, wars of the races, mysteries of the world and forbidden love. Welcome from the dream world! ************************************************* "Before the god was born, there was nothing except blank space. At the moment the god was born, he created the universe along with the planets and rules. And the earth, sky, ocean, gravity and then finally human race, animals and plants. Then humans civilized step by step and finally after thousands of millions of years, human society became what we call 20 IT era, nowadays. That is what your ancestors told you generation after generation. But.....But do you really think those histories are all true? Well, you don't know. So what if I tell you there were more than histories, more than humans, more than a god? Will you believe me? The story I am going to tell you now is the time when the realms were in chaos without a god. Every race was fighing for the throne of god. Some races were fighing for revenge, some for power, some for justice. They were elves, dwarves, beastmans, orges, angels and even demons. Of course, humans too. They were weak but their kingdom, Anthropos, was a good defense against other races. Arthropos was the name of human kingdom in that era. Are you wondering how do I know the history of that era? Well, It is because....." -Megalo(×××××× ×××) ************************************************* Well...I hope you will enjoy. I will try my best to create a great story. Please vote if you enjoy. Feel free to comment and review too. With best wishes. ************************************************* (I do not own the cover photo used in this story. So credit to the original owner and artist. Thanks!)

I am Amauri Howards, a graduate with a degree in social studies. On my way to work, I experienced a strange event that seemed to constantly contrast between luck and misfortune. In the end, that strange event caused me to transmigrate to another world! My soul transferred into the body of a young man from a lower class background. Will this transmigration bring me happiness? Or will I be tormented by fate?

No Harem [☒] This Author kinda Hate it ~~~ Throne of Finality (TOF) [current] Keep Low Profile, Hero! [former] Abyssbound [former] ~~~ Arov Quills, a reserved young man scarred by a troubled past, is chosen as an Awakened to confront the cosmic threat of the Abyss. Armed with extraordinary powers and accompanied by a fox-girl from a race oppressed by the Abyss, Arov braves countless challenges to protect Earth. But he soon uncovers a hidden agenda behind the Awakened System, which was supposed to be his ally. Even when everything is revealed. What awaited him was a tragic and disappointing death. It was at this time that the beginning of Arov's journey of revenge began. ~~~~~~~ Uploaded on RR ~DimensionalEater

In a world where superhuman hunters raid dungeons and battle monstrous threats to prevent humanity’s extinction, a weak D-Rank hunter is betrayed by those he once trusted. Left for dead as an offering to an unfathomable force, he awakens not as prey—but as something far greater. Seated upon a throne never meant for him, he becomes the vessel for an ancient being from a forgotten era, their souls now bound by fate. As the weight of treachery and newfound power collides, he must decide: will he seize this throne for himself, or become the harbinger of something far more terrifying?

**Synopsis:** In a fractured world where gods have vanished, leaving behind shards of their divine power, *Kael*, a cunning street urchin, stumbles upon a cursed shard of the *Eternal Throne*. It grants him immense strength and the abilities—but at a cost: each use erodes his morality. Driven by ambition and survival, Kael embarks on a ruthless quest to gather the remaining shards, each hidden in treacherous realms and guarded by powerful foes. As he grows stronger, he manipulates kingdoms, betrays allies, and commits unspeakable acts,with hiding under the guise of a memeber of the holy church, all while wrestling with the remnants of his humanity. With a rogue sorceress, a fallen knight, and a demon-bound

“All I desire is a husband who can sit pretty on the throne beside me and keep his mouth shut while I rule. You don’t fit the criteria, Killian. I am not looking for a warrior.” “When the men at court point their swords at your neck princess, you’ll need a warrior by your side instead of a puppet. You won’t be able to get rid of me so easily Amelia. Not when I have made up my mind to have you.” “I am not something for you to simply have Killian.” “Aren’t you? The men out there seem to be putting a good price on your future. Become my wife and I will become your weapon. I will make sure this throne belongs to you.” … Fancy tiaras and dresses never interested Amelia Blackwell, current princess of the Backwell castle. It had always been the throne in the middle of the court that caught her eyes. The throne was the only thing she ever desired but the men in her life reminded her of how it would never belong to a princess. When talks of her marriage flood the castle and news that her father wishes to make her cousin Fraser Adams his heir, Amelia takes matters into her own hands. She sets off to find her own husband and plots to take the throne. Meeting the king of the north Killian Bune doesn’t make her life any easier. Along her way she finds love, betrayal, death, envy, and more as she tries to become queen. “I promise you, this throne will belong to me.” ... The cover was done by IG r.voh.k

John finds out his beloved wife of 20 years was not really his wife but his friend's wife. unable to control himself he sets out, clearing the obstacles to get her, he badly needed her back for the 20th anniversary.

A ruthless billionaire, Alan Carter proposes a contract marriage to a desperate woman, Anna Thompson, who needs money for her father’s surgery. She expects a cold business arrangement, but what she doesn’t know is that Alan has enemies, dangerous ones. When an assassination attempt is made on him just days after their marriage, Anna finds herself caught in a web of power, deception, and revenge. What started as a transaction turns into a battle for survival, and the one man who was supposed to be her shield might be hiding more secrets than she can handle.

The native planet where a multitude of people suffering from the consequences of overpopulation and forceful servitude on Earth migrated to Crystallia via gravitational slipstream between planets. It was believed that such a feat was impossible and that a normal human being would not be able to survive such an ordeal, but then one of the most unpredictable physical phenomena in the universe besides the power of God was gravity. The galaxy collision occurred during the era of the slave trade when the supersized galaxy known as Redromida collided with the Milky Way. Naturally, none of the elements touched as the scientists had suggested, but there were phenomenons that they failed to predict. One such occurrence was the impact of the planet Crystallia disturbing the orbit of the Earth. The result of such a proximity between Crystallia, which happened to be as large as the planet Jupiter and Earth was astronomical. The resulting earthquakes and disasters shattered the very concept of living for man, and then the gravitational pathways between the planets, which lasted for more than 2 and a half years, were established. The migration began after several who had made the journey by accident had returned with glad tidings of fertile land, greener pastures, and a safe heaven from the power of the Aro and other European slave traders. The migration lasted until the gravitational slipstream ended; by then, the slave traders had discovered the path, but by the time they made plans to pursue the merchandise, the gravitational link between Earth and Crystallia had come to an end. The majority of people who made the journey were from parts of West Africa, the central parts of Asia, the Red Indians of North America and a few from the northern parts of South America. They had barely settled into their new home when the planets natural immune system was triggered, the Ẹbọras emerged intending to end the branch of humanity that had the gall to make this planet their home. The struggle for survival began; man was able to harness the crystal mined from the planet to forge an energy source, they were able to till the land to produce food, and they built large walls to shelter themselves from the Ẹbọra. As man thrived, man also adapted to this new planet; exposure to this new crystal energy and air, which was not oxygen but breathable, caused a change in man’s biological constitution. The next generation had Evolved into something else. Thus, the story begins. Adewale was killed on the streets of modern-day Lagos in the country called Nigeria; for some reason, God decided that Adewale didn’t deserve death and reincarnated him in this new world called Crystallia. He is forced to grow up quickly because of the sad state of the society he was born into, a society where the rich prey upon the poor using them as stepping stones in achieving their selfish ambitions. As a child, Adewale was forcefully recruited into the military force of the Lagos Shelter, where he was forced to use his useless ability to pave a path towards success. Through the hardship of this world, he managed to gather trusted allies and embarked on a quest of his own to take control of the Lagos shelter and end corruption. What he didn’t count on was the fact that the heart of the greedy thinks only of staying the hunger of their greed and that greed will lead to war, savagery and destruction. Thus the exciting story of Adewale begins, with his closest companion that named itself Symbiot.

she only belonged to him