Hell'S Princess Catalaya Read

I have lived a million lifetimes. I have left legacies behind on countless universes. Now, I find myself once again—in Rome. But this is no life I remember. The Earth's essence bleeds away, and I am not a legionary... but a slave. We should never have crossed the Golden Gate, being so unprepared for the horrors that awaited us. But it was necessary, that the Empire might be made eternal. Can you hear it? The chants of the people? How they cry out for the Son of Mars? Hush now, children. Be at ease... For I shall answer with fire and gold!

Before his gruesome death, Gene Conti was one of the greatest icons of the 1960s. But after spending half a century in Hell, only gambling and the suffering of others excite him. Fortunately for him, his days of boredom are over. Having served his sentence, he finds himself in the body of a young man in the modern era. Now freed, Gene wishes to continue what he missed the most as a dead man: acting. Once again, he aspires to be an actor admired the world over. But will the angels and demons leave him alone? Will his bold attitude clash with the sensitive modern era? Or will the actor from Hell surrender to his lust for chaos and violence?

A legend fell, but he did not die. Once feared as an untouchable existence, Yanwei orchestrated his own destruction to deceive the heavens. Now, reborn as something neither human nor beast, he walks the path of Devourer—where strength is stolen, and evolution is carved from the corpses of his enemies. With a body that is not his own and a cultivation method feared by all, he lurks in the shadows of the Golden Age, preying on the so-called chosen ones of fate. But this is no tale of revenge. The game has only just begun.

Imagine waking up as the villain in your sister's cheesy fantasy novel. Yeah, not ideal, especially when that villain is destined for hatred, and a grim end in some forgotten dungeon. That's Astrid's new reality. Her old life? Gone. Her new mission? Survive. And step one means throwing the original script out the window. But changing fate is way harder than it sounds. In a desperate move, Astrid makes the story's heroine, Lyra, her personal maid. Clever, right? Except teaching Lyra magic and treating her like, well, a person, backfires spectacularly. Lyra's gratitude twists into something intense, dark, and possessive. And she's not the only one. Astrid tries mending fences with her powerful aunt, only to find herself smothered by a love that feels dangerously close to madness. Even her ambitious half-sister, originally her rival, gets weirdly attached after Astrid shows her a bit of warmth and helps her gain power using some modern-world smarts. Astrid thought she was being clever, building alliances, creating intelligence networks, rewriting roles. She is changing the story, but it's warping everyone around her. Their loyalty? It's becoming obsession. Their affection? A dangerous fixation. Now, Astrid isn't just fighting the plot. She's drowning in a mess of her own making – caught between people who crave her, tangled in lies and affections twisted way out of shape. Everyone wants her, and sharing isn't remotely on their agenda.

Warriors train their bodies. Scholars fill their minds. Every cultivator must have both and the talent to harness qi. But when the youngest princess of the murim lord was born, her golden core had to be sealed immediately because her talent for harvesting qi was too strong. Follow her as she regains her talent as the weakest murim princess. Warning: Psychologically painful. Happy ending. Emotional healing. Prepare tissues.

Killed on Halloween and sent to Hell, Velmora refuses to rot in damnation. Her soul wants revenge—and she’ll claw her way back to Earth to get it. Velmora had it all—wealth, youth, and a future carved in gold. Until her parents were slaughtered, and she was executed on Halloween night by their murderers. Waking up at the gates of Hell, her body broken but her spirit unyielding, Velmora learns she’s been damned... not for what she did, but what she would’ve done. But eternal punishment doesn’t sit well with an heiress raised to rule. With demons watching and secrets lurking in every ember, Velmora must forge her path through damnation, outwit infernal guardians, and rise from the ashes of Hell itself. This isn’t redemption. It’s vengeance.

What happens if the one transcendent being that cares for mortals fell and got a second chance in a world full of magic, intrigue and possibly even friendships? Does the past determine the future or are we all able to pick our own destiny? An angel, one of the two nigh immortal species in existence, has been hunted and killed by his own kind because he wasn’t prepared to watch silently while his people followed their own desires to whatever end. When, against all odds, he opened his eyes again, he was someone else, his past and powers hidden deep within him. On an ancient world, with advanced magic but medieval technology, he was reborn as Cassandra Pendragon, the youngest daughter of one of the five royal families on Boseiju, the home of the fox tribe, the kitsune. As she grew up, who she was and who she had been, started shaping her future. Forgotten friends and unknown enemies began knocking at her door and while she struggled to find her way between the past and the present, the winds of war were already blowing across her home. I‘ll try to publish at least 2 chapters a week, probably more. The first story arc is pretty much mapped out. Should be around 150 or 160 chapters for the first volume (it’s taking much longer than I expected) and the second one is nearly finished as well. Try it, it should be one hell of a ride. One more thing: the first two chapters are more or less a prologue and if you want to, you can skip them, I wouldn’t recommend it, though. The writing style as well as the perspective shifts dramatically, afterwards. As for trigger warnings: it’s going to get gory from time to time, and the MC often has to pay a toll in blood. Additionally there are -mildly- sexualised scenes, once in a while, but nothing graphic. Lastly, somewhen webnovel changed the description box from female lead to female oriented. It’s mandatory and I can’t change it either way but I have no clue if the book is catering male or female preferences. I hope the description above makes up for whatever confusion it might cause.

What if your life shifted from a living hell to the dream you've always longed for all because of someone from another realm? Someone who built his entire existence around protecting you from demons... even though he himself belongs to the highest ranks of their kind. Until fate binds him to every tiny detail of your world. I came from a realm lost to time, a land cloaked in the eternal dusk where shadows speak and souls don't belong. A world filled with those unlike you and yet the years have led me to a human heart I cannot escape.

In a future where monstrous creatures have destroyed human civilization to the brink of extinction, a 17-year-old teenager named Ilyas awakens—only to find himself back in the past. However, instead of feeling hope or the drive to fix everything, Ilyas is consumed by bitterness. Haunted by memories of destruction and loss, he refuses to believe that fate can be changed. All he wants is to sleep forever and escape the nightmare he once endured. But fate is never kind to those who try to run from it. As past events begin to repeat themselves, Ilyas is forced to confront the very world he once wished to leave behind. What he doesn’t realize is that the world he once knew is starting to change—because of the people he is destined to meet, and the truths about the world he lives in, are slowly being revealed. Will he remain a prisoner of a time loop that keeps repeating... or become the key to humanity’s salvation?

Edward is a young man at his lowest. Having failed interview from 4 different companies he is chained under extreme poverty. Thinking of a way to survive he suddenly hears a large breaking news and learns about the tower that suddenly appeared out of nowhere in the central district. What is that thing? A marketing stunt or something? However it changed his life forever. What does it have for him to show? Heaven or...

[Mature Content Warning] She wanted to just end her mission and go back to her political marriage, but he had already claimed her his possession. Selene Adawolfa, the Princess of the Adalopha kingdom. Promises her father to bring peace to the village in their kingdom, by ending the age-old war, without revealing her identity. On the first day of becoming part of the Winterwells pack in disguise, she gets herself into trouble. The unexpected turn of events brings her in contact with Fang Warchild, the alpha of the neighbouring village. The most handsome, yet the most vicious man in the entire kingdom who recognises her at the very first glance. And he was ready to ruin her mission just for the sake of owning her! (The story takes place in the 90s so you will find technology in it!) ——[snippet]—— He approached me as his footsteps resonated in the dead silence inside the tent, and I couldn't get myself to step back waiting stunned. Stepping closer he lifted my chin asking again, "do you still choose otherwise Princess?" I gulped, knowing Fang would understand very well what was on my mind, all my lies would be useless in front of how well he knew every nook and cranny of my brain. Mustering all the strength inside me I whispered, diverting my eyes, answering exactly what he didn't want to hear right now, "Yes!" A vicious smirk played on his face as he lifted me by my collar, while I tip-toed barely able to find the ground, trying to match his towering height. "I don't like it when someone touches what is mine," he leaned closer, his tall stature hovering over me just inches from my face and his infuriated breath crawling on my soft skin, "and you better know that your entirety belongs to only me!" ---- All credits of the art used to belong to its owner ---- Discord: https://discord.gg/ZhjZ9aHEZ6

Tomorrow, a new chapter in his life would open, but God closed the cover of the book. When he opened his eyes on the First Floor of Hell, he had to face off a whole new reality. All the rules were being rewritten, and he had to pick up the pen if he wanted to get out of here. He had to find those like him and play the role of leadership he had escaped all his life.

This is a WIP because I still have school so don't expect much from this work.

The sky tore open—and the earth followed. One by one, the seals broke. And with them, hell answered the call. Not in whispers. Not in shadows. But in flame, storm, and death. Cities fell. Oceans rose. The righteous vanished without a trace, and the damned were left to face what crawled from the void. The demons had broken the ancient covenant—a pact that held the balance between heaven, hell, and humanity. And in their treachery, the world was left defenseless. So the Divine issued a command: “Send me an army.” But none answered. None, except nine. Nine demons rose from the ashes of their own damnation. Not out of loyalty. Not out of guilt. But for something deeper—honor, purpose, redemption. They would fight their own kind. Protect the world they once helped break. They are not heroes. They are not saviors. They are the Hell‘s 9.

A Mazica novel, the first book of the Runefarer series. Archaeologist, Kyan Magus one of the few living mages walking the earth of Mazica finds himself on the search for another relic upon in the artic nation of Golidu when everything turns dire. The mage finds him self faced with the last gateway to the netherworld, its doors being the only creation preventing an army of daemons wreaking catastrophe across the nations of Mazica. However, from the legends Kyan knows the gateway is indestructible, permanently sealed for eternity. Or at least is was supposed to be.

When war finally ended, the Arcadians sought retribution from the nightmares they had suffered from demonkind. A noble Princess had taken her mother's mantle in order to uphold peace between the two races so humanity could co-exist with their fellow demons in a kingdom without strife, but war paved the road to peace in blood and such path is but a fragile thread awaiting to be ignited by the flames of hatred. Another great war awaits, but will she be able to avert it? Second iteration of the Knight's Fate saga chronologically speaking. Yes I'm starting from the second because the first was an utter failure when I tried to write it, it just didn't fit the mood of a fantasy novel unlike this one. Though don't worry this doesn't mean you can't enjoy this one before I write the first. This is the first story I've actually published so I appreciate any feedback, be it good or bad just let me know what you think.

Earth has been burned by The Dungeon Tower of Hell, a Swordsman and his party were the only humans left of Earth, however, the final floor of the Tower, Floor 100 caused many causalities. Including the Swordsman who was saved by the Healer, his best friend by using a teleporting stone, Both hug each other as the Earth has it's final moments... Just then, both were swallowed by a crimson liquid flowing from a crimson chalice... The Swordsman wakes up in another world, in search for his best friend, The Healer. Hoping that he had reincarnated in the same world as him. Hoping that he had also been granted a Second Chance.

97 years ago a large number of meteorite crashed on earth from which zombie apocalypse spread in earth. In dire situation when humanity was on its last leg primal families came forward, with them came lost martial arts and techniques which gave humanity a chance to fight back and restore new world order. Now in present time William ,an orphan, must fight his way to survive and thrive in this harsh,cruel new world.

A princess's duty is to be beautiful, quiet, not loud, to be seen and not to be heard, which was how Dahlia lived most of her life. Bound by the expectations of her title, she spent years trying to prove to her father that she was more than just a princess and capable of being more than an ornament in his court but each time she never got the chance. Instead, she was forced into a marriage of convenience with the bravest knight in all the kingdom, Reagan Hawthorne. Dahlia thought she would use this marriage to escape the brutal crutches of her father and glide out of her cage but Reagan’s cold disdain was an unexpected prison of its own. While he waged wars on distant lands, she stayed behind, holding his household together and protecting the people he seemed to ignore. But Dahlia carried a dangerous secret. By day, she was the perfect wife. By night, she became the "Black Knight," a masked vigilante fighting for justice in the shadows. Reagan returned, ready to focus on his personal mission: avenging his father’s death. To him, Dahlia was just another pawn in his plans—a spoiled princess he needed to tolerate. But as cracks began to form in her perfect façade, Reagan couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to his wife than met the eye. Now, with enemies circling closer and their secrets threatening to collide, Dahlia and Reagan must confront the lies they’ve told themselves and each other. But when masks fall and truths are revealed, will their fragile bond withstand the storm—or will it shatter beyond repair? One wound. One secret. One night that changes everything.

“I’ll give you power, but I’ll take everything else.” Avery Quinn never believed in devils—until one answered her desperate plea. With her little brother dying and no one left to turn to, she signs a deal with the cold, ruthless Dante Harlan. He offers protection and strength… at a terrifying cost: herself. Thrown into a world of shadowed bargains and deadly secrets, Avery must navigate life under Dante’s roof, where obedience is demanded and rebellion comes with consequences. But as the line between power and possession blurs, she realizes that surviving the devil isn’t as simple as saying no. Can she hold onto her soul, or will she fall deeper into his world—until she can no longer escape it? A story of vengeance, twisted romance, and the flames of a hellish bond. He owns her fate. But can he ever own her heart?

He is a Hybrid Alpha with sealed memories. He is one of the reasons all the fox clans, including the celestial beast king, are annihilated. And she is a celestial fox princess with only three years left to live unless her inner beast awakens. Jerome recognizes his mate in that instant and tries everything to win her. On the other hand, Guinevere always tried to avoid all of his advances as she wished to investigate her clan's massacre more than ten years ago. Will Guinevere soften and accept Jerome in her life? What will Guinevere do when she finds out that Jerome killed her father? Most of all, can they awaken Guinevere's inner beast in time? 'Even without the mate bond, we are meant to be together.' Prequel: The Alpha Fell For The Hybrid Princess (If you want to know what had happened to Jerome before he return home, feel free to read the spin-off in the prequel book) *The cover isn't mine, the credit for the rightful owner'

a man tired of living life, having no means to change his way of life decided to go live in hell. (i will be posting this story on royalroad.com)

Hell Minds What if the stories you told… started to tell themselves back? Kaira, a sharp-witted teen with a voice made for the mic, starts a podcast with her four closest friends—Malik the skeptic, Juno the tech genius, Ezra the horror buff, and Lia the quiet empath. Their show, Hell Minds, is meant to be a fun dive into the world’s most terrifying real-life ghost stories—from haunted dolls to cursed houses. But as the podcast gains popularity, strange things begin happening. The lights flicker every time Ezra speaks. Malik dreams of voices he never heard before. Lia swears the ghosts are listening. And one day, their latest episode doesn’t upload—because the file has been changed. Someone… or something… added a voice that doesn’t belong to any of them. Now, the friends aren’t just telling ghost stories. They’re living them. And the deeper they dig, the more they realize: some stories want to be left alone.

"But who prays for Satan? Who, in eighteen centuries, has had the common humanity to pray for the one sinner that needed it most?" - Mark Twain. Lucifer fell from heaven, as the eons passed, He lost who he was and what he fought for. Letting himself get corrupted by evil. At least, That's what prophecies and history have dictated. This is a tale that blurs the line between Good and Evil. A tale that grants the Fallen one redemption in humanity's eye.

Is the truly such thing as coincidence or is destiny taking it's place? Is there such thing as right and wrong, or is just what we want to belive? We all experience sadness, but also joy, pain, but also pleasure. though some people aren't as lucky to have such a diverse experience, just like the person whose story you are about to read.

"Shall I tell you a little secret? But I have to warn you, you won't like it." No one likes spoilers, therefore, I present this to you. "Is it a book filled with spoilers or a book specifically about spoilers?" Read between the lines, that is what you must do when you are eager to find out. To figure out a secret, to interpret and take note of what there is to come. "It is kind of like that, but I would rather refer to it as a compilation or a series." "Or an outline, a note, reminder for what'll end up happening, whatever sounds right to you." A story that has only one plot, universe, and meaning is not how you would describe this one. Spoiler though, you'll never be satisfied. "One more thing... None of this is real. Unless you know exactly what I mean." /Extra/

Somewhere in the depths of space… An object pulsed faintly, radiating light—yet at the same time, it seemed to absorb it. Its size was impossible to measure, as if its very existence defied the laws of reality. Anything that approached—asteroids, stars, even light itself—was consumed without a trace, disappearing into the void. If one were to observe closely, they would see the fabric of space twisting and distorting around it, yet somehow appearing stable—as if reality itself were an illusion.  Its rough, circular shape resembled what humans might call a black hole—though whether that truly defined its nature was a question beyond understanding. Its location? Fortunately for humankind, it was nowhere near the Milky Way galaxy. Suddenly, a streak of white and gold light erupted from the black hole's center, cutting through the darkness with blinding speed. It shot into the depths of space, with no sign of slowing or changing course. Its destination? Unknown.