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This is the reupload (at his request) of the chapters previously posted by craftyprogamer as he wants to focus on his own book

The Steppeborn: The Art of War and the Broken Path The steppe was never conquered. It was unmade. The Orontai rode like wind across the grasslands, their breath bound to sky and silence, not cities or thrones. But the Zhong Empire came with iron phalanxes and talismans of fire. They did not bring war. They brought extinction. Altan was born to that vanishing. A child without elemental gift. Voiceless. Spirit-null. Unwanted. Yet when the Zhong burned the clans, he did not beg. He fought. And when his mother, the last Flamecaller, stood alone on the ridge and whispered “Run,” he obeyed. Not to survive. But to remember. Hunted and broken, he fled west to the edge of the world, a place left blank on every chart, not out of myth, but because no one who entered ever returned. There, in the forbidden abyss known only in old blood and older fear, he fell into something deeper than legend. A chasm where cultivation dies and pain speaks. When he returned, the war had changed. But so had he. As phalanx legions rise and empires tighten their grip, a different kind of war begins. Formations clash in passes narrow as memory. Shields lock. Spears break. Blood spills in the thousands. There are no gods here. No destiny. Only discipline, silence, and the will to endure. And the storm no longer comes from the sky. It rises from the chasm. "This story is also being published on RoyalRoad.com under the same title and author."

"The Academy's Worst Student Awakens: A System-Powered Martial Arts Revolution" Four years at the bottom. The martial arts department's ultimate failure. "Defective martial arts? Oh, you mean that trash? LOL" — Everyone laughed at him. But in that moment, a mysterious system window appeared before his eyes! "ANALYZE ALL DEFECTIVE MARTIAL ARTS TO CREATE PERFECT COMBINATIONS?!" System powers. Campus romance. Overpowered growth. The legend of Martial Arts Academy begins NOW. Key Appeal Points: "Underdog Reversal" - From dead last to top of the class in spectacular fashion "Unique System" - Revolutionary defective martial arts analysis & fusion abilities "Campus Romance" - Sweet love story with brilliant study partner Ji-eun "Modern Martial Academy" - Contemporary and relatable martial arts university setting "Hidden Genius Trope" - What everyone thought was worthless becomes the ultimate cheat ability "Strategic Growth" - Not just power fantasy, but calculated progression with real consequences

"Martial Arts World..." Death murmured, shocked by the turn of the events. How could he, primordial being of the afterlife, get tricked by a mere human? Not just a mere human, but also earthling, race that was weakest of the twenty realms. Death realized the extent of his mistake. An earthling had just jumped into the river of the reincarnation, where he definitely didn't belong. It was too late. The damage has been done. The matter was now out of his hands. "Kiernan Hunter..." ... Remake of the Martial Arts System, and while the concept stays the same, the story is completely different. A few names, etc, stays the same, but mostly whole new story. I've wanted to do this for a while, and now I had finally motivation to do it.

Peter is an 18-year-old high school student who seems to have it all—he’s charming, strong, and popular, especially with girls. But there’s a problem: he can’t stay faithful to anyone. He jumps from one relationship to the next, never sticking around long enough to truly care. Since he was born, Peter has struggled with depression, high blood pressure, and family problems. These issues have made it hard for him to love or commit. Now, the question is: Will he ever meet someone who truly changes his heart? Or will his problems make him more powerful and deadly.  

Seventeen-year-old Amber Winters hides behind her cityscape sketches, her confidence eroded by her mother’s critiques and a cruel high school rumor. When a new seating chart pairs her with Charles Chen, a quiet artist with a dancer’s grace, their shared table becomes a canvas for trust. As they navigate the Spring Arts Showcase—a chance at a life-changing scholarship—Amber’s precise lines and Charles’s hidden dance moves reveal truths they’ve buried. But the art room’s critique wall, scarred with anonymous barbs, whispers of betrayal. A stolen sketch, a rival’s sabotage, and a friend’s duplicity threaten to unravel their fragile bond. As Amber fights to protect Charles’s dreams, she discovers her own courage, painting a future where love and art intertwine. Charles, haunted by his parents’ unraveling, finds strength in Amber’s belief, his dance a defiant reclaiming of self. In a world where art demands truth, Amber and Charles must confront their fears, expose their enemies, and choose to be seen—together. The Art Between Us is a heartfelt YA contemporary novel about creativity, connection, and the bravery to claim your own masterpiece. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ I know I've made loads of mistakes so any feedback would be greatly appreciated! Have a happy time reading :)

Power. Blood. Betrayal. Cleodora Lombardi, heiress to the feared and revered Lombardi Mafia empire, has been forged in coldness and raised in control. As the daughter of Jace Lombardi, she was trained to trust no one and fear nothing. Ruthless, calculated, and untouchable—Cleo is the embodiment of what it means to be the Mafia's future. But behind every throne lies deception. As long-buried secrets claw their way to the surface, Cleo finds herself standing on a foundation built from lies. The very people who claimed to protect her may be the ones orchestrating her downfall. In a world where loyalty is fragile and truth is a rare currency, Cleo must confront her past to survive her future. Will she rise above the betrayal—or become a casualty of her own legacy?

A failed fashion designer opens a controversial nude figure drawing school in Tokyo. Students come to confront trauma, identity, and intimacy. Every sketch becomes a window into repressed desire—and every pose, a confession.

From the moment i was born, we began to die.

The story is based on tragedy, action and realistic matters so if you like these genres, you'll like my novel too

Sunz was born with an unknown ability given only a sword from birth but had no idea of what to do, until one faithful day his ability got reawakened and it's his choice to live his old life or explore his new one with the help of his friend Jihu. At first, Sunz was invited by Jihu to see his Grandpa's tournament in Korea. But the invitation as a Visitor soon changed to an invitation as a Contestant. Now having a chance to compete at Jihu's Grandpa's tournament to find the next member of the Water Clan. But to have a chance at competing in the tournament Sunz needs to win against one of the Inspector. Even if he can defeat the Inspector, can he defeat the other Contestants, who are there for the same reward? An inexperienced nobody joining the World of Experts. Can he survive or will he die without achieving ANYTHING?

Dual Cultivation is an art. The more you focus on doing the art, the worse it becomes. Only when doing it becomes part of the art itself, does one truly experience it to its fullest. You will know you understand only when you can't tell the singer from the song, dancer from the dance, and the daoist partners from the dao. This is true enlightenment in the art of dual cultivation ... The 'Naked Sword Art' is a personal skill of mine. It isn't perfect yet, but I believe it will one day be the greatest dual cultivation technique known to man. I am the fucker of mothers, stripper of daughters, and the bane of all men and husbands alike. I am a blind dual cultivator. . . . [ Tags ] R-18 | Mature | Adult | Smut | Harem | Ecchi | Hentai | NSFW | Netori | Blowjob | Anal | Sex | Threesome | Foursome | Hardcore | Feet | Thick | Thicc | Milf | Gilf | Choking | Out doors | Humiliation | Nymph | Bdsm | Fetish | Dual Cultivation | Action | Demon | Handsome MC | Weak to Strong MC | Antihero | Comedy | Wise . . . https://discord.gg/SFyWcze **Art work is not mine. If you want me to take it down please contact me**

My world called me a monster. A demon. And… they weren’t wrong. My sins alone were enough to kill me. After all, my entire squad was slaughtered… by my own hand. I was supposed to die for it. But they denied me that right. That promise. So when peace was declared, I made them regret it. I brought their kingdom to its knees… starting with their king’s head. They threw me into a cell. To be whipped. Cut. Even Burned. Scarred every inch of my body. Then... I was summoned. Dragged from one world to another, still shackled, my sins exposed for all to see. Now, they too call me a monster. A sinner bound to the Sin Art System. My title? "The Butcher of Mercy." I expected death. I welcomed it. But instead… I met her. Princess Koralei. A royal with no leash in her hand, no fear in her striking silver eyes. She defied her crown and chose me. Me... as her guard in the Kingdom Games. A monster. A killer. Her only chance to survive. I still don’t know what that means. But when I look at her… I see the chains she hides. The scars behind her smile. And for some reason… I want to break them. The Games were never meant to be fair. People like me were never meant to survive them. But if I fight… I fight for her. If I win… I might save her. And if I find who made her bleed? I’ll might just burn their kingdom to the ground… just like the last one. ------------------------------------------------------------ Writing Schedule: 4 -5 per week (1500 words chapters)

I was born with a silver coffin. A legacy forged not in gold, but in contracts, lawsuits, and corporate blood. My name is Lu Siyan, heir to the empire of the demon-king known as Father. An empire built on broken backs, smiling fangs, and boardroom executions. And today—today is the day it all begins to fall. Not with victory. Not with power. But with something far more terrifying. Failure. Glorious, theatrical, headline-worthy failure. The kind that unravels dynasties, bankrupts legacies, and makes shareholders weep into golden tissues. My vengeance is not a sword—it’s a balance sheet hemorrhaging red ink. They thought I was weak. A drama-addled heir, born to inherit, not dismantle. They were wrong. I will lose with such magnificence, even the economy will collapse in awe. And when my father sees the empire he built rot from the inside, devoured by the chaos he raised? He’ll understand. This is not rebellion. This is performance art in flames. Call it insanity. Call it legacy. I call it Act One.

In the Immortal Empire of Liangxi, cultivation is sacred—and bones are burned to keep the dead silent. But Liang Shen, a soul-less grave carver, hears them whisper. Born without a spiritual root, he stumbles upon the Bone Scripture, a forgotten cultivation path carved into ancient bones. With each piece he absorbs, his strength grows. So does the chorus of voices in his head. Sent to destroy him is Qin Yao, the gifted granddaughter of a sect leader. But a blood ritual gone wrong binds their fates—and their souls. As forbidden techniques resurface and history reveals its lies, the two must choose between love and annihilation. The world calls him a heretic. The heavens want him erased. But the dead remember him—and they won’t be silenced again. Bone Scripture: The Art of Decay is a dark xianxia romance filled with forbidden power, psychological tension, undead souls, and a tragic bond that may save—or shatter—the world.

Lin Shen was born weak, with almost no spiritual energy, and was always mocked for it. But he refused to give up on his dream of becoming the strongest cultivator. At the academy, he struggled. Others mastered techniques with ease, but Lin Shen barely survived. He was slow, weak, and falling behind. Until a day came when danger pushed him to the edge. To protect his friends, Lin unleashed a dark power he never knew existed—a power that should have remained locked away, a dark power that was known to bring destruction. Now, everything is about to change. This is a story where the main lead also becomes the villain.

[Inspired by Real Life Story] For those beautiful hearts , who cried hard only to become stone later. She stood alone in the silence , the echoes of past still haunt her. Love always seemed to run far away from her, slipping from her fingers like sand in the wind. And then , briefly , there was him -the one who made her believe in love .That seemed to be happy ever after but she was wrong , it was just a fleeting moment. Another came , promising of forever, only to break her heart again. Her heart is shattered in million pieces , the question lingers- Will she ever be able to believe in love again? Or she will just turn into petrified soul.

One year after the Hundred Year War, peace is fragile. Fire Lord Zuko struggles to rebuild his nation. The Earth Kingdom is in disarray. And Avatar Aang is burdened with the responsibility of uniting a broken world. But something darker than war is awakening. In the ruins of a forgotten temple deep in the Spirit World, a sealed power begins to stir—a power older than the Avatar cycle itself. Whispers speak of a fifth element, one that was hidden by the ancient Avatars and forbidden by the spirits: Shadowbending. When villages start disappearing overnight and dark voids swallow both benders and spirits alike, Team Avatar is called to investigate. Reunited once more, Aang, Katara, Toph, Zuko, and Sokka set off on a new journey that will take them beyond the known world—into the deepest corners of forgotten history and the darkest parts of themselves. As Aang confronts visions of past Avatars who kept secrets even from him, and Zuko uncovers hidden truths about his family’s ties to this shadowy power, the group must face their most dangerous challenge yet—not a tyrant, not a war—but an element that feeds on fear, anger, and grief. And the only way to stop it… may be to bend it.

Rumors say that if you ever come across an extremely handsome man in a doctor's coat twirling a shiny scalpel between his fingers with an alluring smile on his lips that takes your breath away… Run. For he is the devil. *** Yang Mingshen’s existence screams of six adjectives - Handsome, wealthy, talented, narcissist, arrogant and evil. He is an unrivaled doctor from one of the most affluent and prestigious Underworld families, who sees only medicine and his own interests. Until a desire consumes him - to have a woman’s heart. That woman, Song Jia, continues to put all the wrongs to right as a capable police officer. She, whose life was once saved by the devil doctor, refuses to bend to his tempting seduction. “I will just take your heart and put it in somebody else's chest. It won't hurt at all, I promise~” “Yes because I will be dead to feel anything.” But the bad news comes knocking when Yang Mingshen becomes the lead forensic investigator to assist in her cases. With a devil now clinging to her, she comes across a deep, dark and cruel web of conspiracies stained with blood, love, hatred, revenge, politics and much more. Treading into dangerous territories, will they be able to uncover the net of lies and deceit? And maybe find love along the way? *EXCERPT* “I am not the weak patient anymore. You try to grab my neck and I will break your wrist,” Jia threw him a death glare. Mingshen leaned in closer, chuckling devilishly. "I told you before, Spicy. I have saved your life. I have touched your heart quite literally. So that heart beating in your chest right now belongs to Yang Mingshen. If I want it, I will have it.”

Alex was tired of being broke. Tired of pretending. Tired of watching others win a game he didn't even understand. A failed job interview leads him into the world of a mysterious millionaire who reveals the hidden truths about money, power, and control. Under his mentorship, Alex discovers the Financial System... That wealth isn’t about hard work... Just as he begins to rise, he collides with the Sovereign Circle, a secret group that doesn’t just make money… they control it. Now, Alex must face his biggest choice yet: Play the game or rewrite the rules.

Is it the reincarnation of pill god long chen or trash long chen

Di dunia sihir bernama Lunarien, sihir bukan mantra-melainkan cerminan jiwa. Setiap anak lahir dengan bakat sihir unik dari rasnya masing-masing. Tapi hanya satu yang bisa menyeimbangkan dunia: Arteri, kekuatan kuno untuk menghidupkan apa pun yang dilukis. Vale, murid 16 tahun dari Akademi Union, terpilih sebagai pengguna Arteri... namun ia memiliki satu kelemahan besar: ia tak bisa melukis. Di saat dunia terancam oleh ras Gorlock dan kekacauan sihir, Vale harus menghadapi tekanan, hinaan, dan misteri masa lalunya-termasuk seorang guru sinis yang menyimpan niat tersembunyi. Sanggupkah Vale menguasai kuasnya, sebelum dunia Lunarien runtuh? > Kisah tentang perjuangan, luka batin, sihir, dan cinta yang perlahan tumbuh dari goresan paling tak sempurna.

I like one piece I wanna make a my own version from what I know from there’s and and if this works I’m planning making differing this and the OG one piece know that I claim non of the credit of the OG content I’ve updated the MCs name from: Henderson Faust To: Jack Kane

Escape was impossible until it was cleared; a game over would mean an actual «death»―. Without knowing the «truth» of the mysterious next generation MMO, «Sword Art Online» (SAO), approximately ten thousand users logged in together, opening the curtains to this cruel death battle. Participating alone in SAO, protagonist Kirito had promptly accepted the «truth» of this MMO. And in the game world, a gigantic floating castle named «Aincrad», he distinguished himself as a solo player. Aiming to clear the game by reaching the highest floor, Kirito riskily continued alone. Because of a pushy invitation from a female warrior and rapier expert, Asuna, he teamed up with her. That encounter brought about an opportunity to call out to the fated Kirito.

Lorelei Adams finds love at a time she gave up on it , She finally allows herself to fall in love again.

Kaito Iwakura lives the perfect life of indifference, hiding his intelligence behind a mask of laziness and arrogance. By keeping his head down and avoiding attention, he coasts through school unnoticed, ensuring no one expects anything from him. His genius remains a secret, and that’s exactly how he likes it. The Art of Blending In is a story of mastering the balance between blending in and staying comfortably under the radar, where the greatest threat is standing out.