Scarlet Rot

[COMPLETO] “Senhorita Li Xue, você está grávida!” disse a doutora enquanto entregava o exame de gravidez que claramente tinha dado positivo. Li Xue não sabia como reagir à notícia. Ela estava toda preparada para fazer o teste de virgindade e provar ao mundo que todas as acusações eram falsas. Ela estava completamente certa de que sua virgindade estava intacta, então como a gravidez dela era possível? Essa é a história de uma mulher, Li Xue, que trabalhou árdua e incansavelmente para construir sua carreira como modelo de moda. Ela não vinha de uma família rica onde tudo era servido em bandejas de ouro, mas sim de uma família de classe média trabalhadora, onde é necessário esforçar-se muito para alcançar os sonhos. Seu sonho era se tornar a principal modelo de moda do mercado, mas ele foi estilhaçado quando ela se viu presa em um escândalo. Ninguém acreditou nela. Nem seus amigos nem seu namorado. Ela foi deixada completamente sozinha com a criança que crescia dentro dela. Então, ela deixou a cidade, com a vida que crescia em seu ventre. Com um pequeno demônio-anjo em crescimento que lhe dava forças para sobreviver neste mundo sem sentido, para se tornar algo que ela ainda não tinha certeza do que seria. ____ P.S. Este é um trabalho original, não uma tradução. E a capa me pertence. (Encomendada de: GiselArts). Junte-se à autora no servidor do discord: https://discord.gg/88C4VZD Ou conecte-se no Instagram: author_scarlet_shine

Having been born in the Outlands of the Noxio Federation, Luciel fought every day to survive, hoping life could be less awful. One day, he received a strange and fateful dream, awakening the dormant scarlet flame within him, and became a Resonator—an elite group of people who were blessed with inhuman powers. But his power was different from everyone else's. The flame was sentient, and the opposite of him. His soul was struck by its powerful oath of the past. It even had the Soul Inscription—a rune system measuring his soul. As he marched across nations and the Shattered Realm, haunted by memories he couldn't grasp, he'd soon find out the origin of himself and the ruined worlds. What could be lying beyond the truth and hiding behind the lies? His destiny was far beyond what he could've imagined. Awaken! Humanity's Flame. Show the world your way of salvation. See your flaming oath to the end! 'In salvation lies not a god, but a vow etched in fire. To walk forward is to burn— to burn is to live. He who rises from ash and awakens the first flame shall remember the [Scarlet Oath].'

Nathan Beck was never meant to be a hero. Life chewed him up, spat him out, and left him hollow. A ghost in his own skin, haunted by grief and disillusionment. But death offered him something else: A new viewpoint. And a question no one else was asking. Now reborn as Hidesuke Shinohara, a forgotten, F-tier “hero” in the digital world of Arc Zenith, he's granted an ominous, forbidden power: The Final Verdict System. It doesn’t hand out points. It doesn’t reward popularity. It exists for one reason alone: To pass judgment on the heroes who think they’re untouchable. In a world where saviors wear pretentious masks and villains are manufactured scapegoats, Hidesuke becomes the razor’s edge between false light and true shadow. As he climbs the twisted hierarchy of power, surveillance, and illusion, his blade becomes justice. As he hunts them one by one, his judgement zones carve truth into lies. Every sentence burns a legacy. Every sin carries a weight. And real justice finally gets a voice. - - - - - - - The alley was soaked, wall to wall with blood and rain. C-tier Hero "Rot" slammed Hidesuke through a rusted vent, sending shards of metal skittering across the floor. “You don’t get to judge me, you fucker!” he roared, face littered with ugly wounds and eyes wide with fury. Hidesuke coughed, blood in his teeth, and pushed himself up. “Thirty-five victims,” he rasped. “How many more must go down in silence before you feel any remorse?” Rot surged forward again, his palm bursting with hydroforce. Hidesuke didn't dodge. All conditions were met. It was time to end this. > “I bear witness.” Then the world around them split in half. Light scorched the pavement as the Judgment Zone warped reality, replacing every structure within the radius. The rain stopped midair. Sound bent in place. Everything froze except Hidesuke—and Rot, now locked inside with him. > “Violation of Article Nine.” > “You turned their lungs into breeding sites for your filthy worms.” Rot screamed, lunging again. But the chains found him first, wrapping around his legs, arms, throat. They hissed against his skin, burning through his armor and piercing his flesh. > “Sin Weight: 46.” > “Victim Count: 35.” > “Verdict confirmed.” Hidesuke walked toward him, limping slightly, voice steady. > “They desperately begged you for air. Yet you used them like lifeless objects.” > “Let this be your last breath.” His hand closed around the final seal. The glyphs flared red—then white. Veil didn’t get a last word. - - - - - - - [ ! ] If you've been looking for a story with a unique plot and background, congrats you've found the one. Don't waste any more time. Dive right in... p.s. try not to drown. [ ! ] The first few chapters are evenly-paced and mostly of slice-of-life. The system doesn't make a real appearance until a little later, after a condition is met. [ ! ] Discord server dropping soon.

They say gods do not weep. But he did. In the heart of the Celestial Realm, beneath silver skies and crimson moonlight, he held her broken body in his arms—her white robes stained with blood, her nine golden tails dimming with every breath. “Who did this?” he had whispered, voice shaking for the first time in centuries. But her lips trembled with more than pain. Her gaze—those eyes that once held mischief and moonlight—now shimmered only with betrayal. “I trusted you,” she murmured. And then... she was gone. That night, thunder cracked across the heavens. But no justice followed. The Moon Goddess watched from her palace, veil unshaken. The Celestial Court declared it fate. The Fox Clan mourned their Lady in silence, retreating deep into the realm of spirits. They never found her body. And the War God—once proud heir to the Celestial Throne—locked his heart behind walls no one could breach. He never stopped searching for the soul who once called him beloved. A thousand years passed. The realms forgot. But he never did. Now, a servant girl enters his palace—eyes like wildfire, voice like a memory. Something stirs. And fate, it seems, is not finished with them yet.

Svarthofnir Thegn was a warrior of the Kaosbron War — second son to the most fearsome general the world had ever known, and a man Untouched by Death. But peace breeds new wars, and when thrones rot from within, even legends are cast aside. As conflict festers between brothers, and the ideals of an old king prove sharper than steel, not even the Deathless can escape what follows.

Her sister disappeared three years ago. Now she’s back—standing outside the window, asking Scarlet to follow. Some things should stay buried.

Born in the night under a scarlet moon that had never shone so brightly, Sirius Altharys aims to revive his grandfather, who died when Sirius was fifteen, but he never expected to be a part of the Great War for the Throne.

There is no god. Only the executioners. When the world turned its back on justice, the System awakened — not to save, but to punish. After a brutal death after doing a good deed, a young man is chosen by an ancient, sentient system designed to deliver absolute judgment. He is reborn into the body of Elias Grayes to be a judge and executioner to the sinners but he is not the only one. Kill the guilty. Uncover the origin. Burn the world clean. In a world rotting from within, how far would he go to make it righteous?

Nova was just a hot-headed waitress working three jobs to protect her little sister—until her life was sold to Dominic, the ruthless mafia leader with a dark secret. He wanted obedience. She gave him defiance. But neither expected fate to awaken the storm inside her. When betrayal runs blood-deep, Nova discovers she's no ordinary girl—she's the heir to forgotten power, cursed and chosen by angels, demons, and spirits alike. Torn between a vampire mafia boss, an Alpha wolf king, and the Cult that tortured her for six years, Nova must fight to reclaim her identity before her past destroys her future. Scarlet Chains is a supernatural fantasy packed with betrayal, forbidden love, shocking twists, and a heroine who refuses to be tamed. They chained the wrong girl.

Moulded from rot and souls, Loimos is born as an undead, as a skeleton. An undead linked to the weakest category of its kind, yet, he has something no other of the dead have. He is pure. Follow the journey of Loimos as he fulfils his duty and hunts down the living with extreme prejudice and faces off with the hypocrisy of those who live in death. In a world thriving with life, magic and heroes, he stands as the solution and its end.

The gods are silent. The crown drips red. In a realm where faith justifies cruelty and loyalty is bought with blood, a young heir steps into a throne carved by death. Whispers of rebellion rot the court from within, and mercy is a myth best left buried. In the end, no one is innocent. Only useful.

"No one in this world can kill us — except each other." Raised together under the same roof yet bound by an ancient curse, Ryu Junseo (류준서), Korea’s youngest chaebol CEO, and Han Areum (한아름), Asia’s top prodigy cardiologist, share a secret no one else knows: they are immortal to the world — but only each other holds the power to end the other's life. On the surface, they pretend to be polite childhood friends to please their loving grandparents, who dream of their marriage. But behind closed doors, they are sworn enemies, scarred by old wounds, unspoken misunderstandings, and the terrifying knowledge that a single moment of weakness could destroy them both. Yet destiny binds them tighter than hate ever could. Both carry divine powers: Junseo can command Areum’s very will with a single word, while Areum alone can shatter Junseo’s immortality. Their hearts beat in secret rhythm — enemies by choice, protectors by fate. When a covert spy mission pulls them into a dangerous conspiracy linked to the curse's ancient origin, buried truths rise to the surface. The only way to break the curse? They must marry willingly and bear a child born of real love — the child who would free them both. But can two hearts poisoned by pride and fear learn to love before it’s too late? And when the moment comes, will they save each other — or destroy everything? --- A story of hatred that hides longing, power that demands sacrifice, and love so fierce it can rewrite destiny. Enemies by heart, partners by fate — until love makes them truly free.

Arwen Quinn, ahli waris dari keluarga Quinn yang bergengsi, menyadari terlambat bahwa tidak peduli apa yang dia lakukan, dia tak akan pernah memenangkan cinta Ryan. Masa depan yang menantinya adalah kehidupan yang terperangkap dalam penderitaan tanpa akhir dari pernikahan tanpa cinta. Dengan tegas, ia mengakhiri hubungan mereka dan berjalan pergi. Yang tidak dia duga adalah, dengan membebaskan diri dari Ryan, dia telah membuka pintu bagi Aiden untuk memasuki hidupnya — sebuah kesempatan yang selama ini dia tunggu. Aiden Winslow, seorang CEO yang enigmatik tidak hanya misterius — ia bertekad, dan tidak akan mengizinkan Arwen untuk terambil dari dirinya lagi. Kutipan: Aiden menyipitkan matanya, "Apakah kamu yakin akan ini?" "Jika saya tidak yakin, saya tidak akan memintanya," jawab Arwen dengan tenang. "Berhenti berlengah-lengah. Jika kamu tidak bersedia, saya akan mencari orang lain yang bisa mendapatkan sertifikat pernikahan hari ini." Ekspresi Aiden menjadi gelap saat dia menarik Arwen mendekat. "Sekali ditawarkan kepadaku, itu hanya milikku." Tanpa terganggu, Arwen bertanya, "Jadi, kamu setuju? Jika ya, kita akan mendapatkan sertifikatnya sekarang." "Dengan satu syarat," katanya. "Saya tidak melakukan pernikahan kontrak. Wanita yang saya nikahi akan menjadi wanita yang saya bagikan tempat tidur dengannya. Jika kamu setuju, maka kita akan—" "Tidak masalah. Ayo berangkat," kata Arwen tanpa membiarkan dia menyelesaikan, menariknya ke dalam Biara Pernikahan Sipil.

``` —Señorita Li Xue, está embarazada —dijo la doctora mientras le entregaba el informe del embarazo que claramente había dado positivo. Li Xue no sabía cómo reaccionar ante la noticia. Ella había venido totalmente preparada para realizarse el examen de virginidad y demostrarle al mundo que todas sus acusaciones eran falsas. Estaba completamente segura de su virginidad intacta, entonces ¿cómo era posible su embarazo? Esta es la historia de una mujer, Li Xue, que ha trabajado arduamente para construir su carrera como modelo. No provenía de una familia rica donde todo se servía en un plato de oro, sino de una familia trabajadora de clase media, donde uno tiene que esforzarse mucho para alcanzar sus sueños. Su sueño era convertirse en la principal modelo de moda, pero se desvaneció cuando se encontró atrapada en un escándalo. Nadie le creyó. Ni sus amigos ni su novio. Se quedó completamente sola con el niño que crecía dentro de ella. Entonces, dejó la ciudad, con la vida creciente en su vientre. Con un pequeño demonio-ángel creciente que le daba fuerzas para sobrevivir en este mundo sin sentido, para convertirse en algo de lo que todavía no estaba segura. PD. Esta es una obra original, no una traducción. Y la portada me pertenece. (Encargada a: GiselArts). Únete al servidor de discord del autor: https://discord.gg/88C4VZD O conéctate en Instagram: author_scarlet_shine ```

In a world ruled by sword and will, Fortis Lactresia was never meant to stand out. Born into royalty but overlooked, he walks a path no one else sees. As monsters rain from the skies and kingdoms crumble under hidden rot, Fortis awakens a power tied not to the blade, but to the mind — a force no sworder understands. Calm, unreadable, and carrying the weight of a nation, Fortis doesn’t seek power for pride... but when he moves, the world follows...

Born under a sky laced with fire, Seraphina Rubienne came into the world with eyes the color of molten ruby — and a silence that unsettled even the proudest nobles. Feared. Watched. Never truly embraced. As the only daughter of the powerful House Rubienne, Seraphina lives behind layers of silks and secrets. Her gaze unearths truths others wish to hide. Her thoughts are never fully her own. And though the whispers of prophecy follow her like a ghost, she remains unaware of the storm quietly blooming inside her. But when a mysterious boy arrives at the gates — a traveler cloaked in grace and crowned with sapphire eyes — something ancient stirs within her. The aching behind her gaze begins to burn. The truth she once hid from now calls her forward. He carries secrets. She carries fire. And neither of them are ready for what will awaken between them. In a world ruled by deception and legacy, Seraphina must walk the delicate line between who she was raised to be… and the power she was born to wield. Because light and shadow are not enemies — They are two halves of the same bloom

Fantasy stories are great, and fantasy stories with brain-rot themes, with the only centre of attention being the main couple, are even better. But only till it's fictional and it's not your life. Transmigrating into one such novel and as an insignificant side character who dies even before the story reaches the midpoint is worse than it sounds. Now entered into such a story, it is a rush to find a way to survive or live peacefully and lavishly for how long he can.

"During the Age of Blades, the day when a moon appears, hovering in the sky, so far yet so close, weeping with one singular eye, one is tasked with gathering all of the Blades of Mantra. Gather them at the center point of the eye. Only then will your wish be granted, and a new age will begin." A prophecy found scrawled on rotting old tablets, deep within the Abyssal Plains. These are the tales it is based upon. A Tale of Blades and Wishes.

For 500 years, she has been condemned to suffer. Clark Parker is reincarnated thirteen times, only to live a cruel life. In her final life, she dies a Saint, and the Veil offers her release: a chance at peace, at bliss--rebirth without sorrow. She refuses. Clark doesn't want to come back. She wants answers. But the truth she seeks lies deep within the Old Archives, a place forbidden to all but reapers. And she isn't one--not yet. To become an envoy of death, she must destroy what remains of her grace and taint her soul. And there is only one place to break a Saint: Hell. There, among the ruined and the wretched, she will rise. Through torment. Through the ranks of demons, and ascend as a reaper. But the closer she comes to the truth, the colder the world becomes. Because some secrets are chained for a reason. And some names should stay in the dark.

The world was consumed by a vile corruption brought from beyond – the sun dimmed, and life as we know it was almost extinguished. And yet it was not the end but merely the beginning. Long after the disaster, a lone survivor awakens with a newfound power to wield the divine flames and many questions about the past. He embarks on a long journey to burn the rot away, discover what's left of the old world and maybe, just maybe, ascend to divinity. Cover art by: me

Claire receives a strange dream the night before her 18th birthday, an unknown goddess offers her power as her paladin. This power comes with a "gift" Claire was not ready for, but if it means getting her brother back, then she'll master it. Join Claire and her party as they navigate adventuring, fighting against tyranny, and the gifts the goddess bestowed them. Tags: Futa MC Futa Harem Futa X Futa Polygamy Incest You can support me if you'd like.  https://patreon.com/ItsKawaiiNoon536

Notice: This story contains R18+ themes, including violence, sensual and sexual content, blood-related addiction, and dark psychological elements. Reader discretion advised. I died in a library, crushed under centuries of forgotten knowledge. Fitting. Now I’ve woken up in a coffin, starving, undead, and very much not human. They call me a Fledgling—a bottom-feeder vampire barely above a ghoul. I’m weak, hunted, and tethered to a world straight out of a cursed tabletop campaign. It’s a classic fantasy realm—elves, knights, guilds, and dungeons—but twisted by a dark, rotting magic. The moon shines red, the gods are silent, and every town smells like fear. To make matters worse, I’ve been bound to a LitRPG system called the Blood Codex. Level up by draining blood. Unlock skills by embracing your monstrous nature. Resist Corruption... or don’t. There's no prophecy. No chosen one nonsense. No noble title. Just fangs, rot, and whatever I can steal, trick, or kill to survive. But the deeper I sink into this world’s underbelly, the more I realize something is watching me through the system. The rules are breaking. Dungeon bosses are going mad. Entire towns are disappearing. And I think I’m supposed to fix it… or maybe finish the job.

He does not dream of glory. He dreams of not dying. In the remote mountain village of Mjull, life is quiet. Detached. Forgotten by war, untouched by kings, and far from the rot of power. But for sixteen-year-old Icariel, peace is a lie with a heartbeat. Every breath is a calculation. Every step, a gamble. Because unlike the others, he does not crave adventure. He craves survival. And death—it haunts him like a second soul. But Iliriania is not a world that spares the careful. Beyond the mountains, mages mold reality with raw mana, swordmasters ignite legends in blood and steel, and superhumans awaken to abilities that defy sanity. Monsters crawl through shattered gates. Empires rot from within. And beneath it all, ancient forces stir. Icariel has none of it. No power. No title. No fate. Only a voice—low as thunder in a grave, ancient as hunger—that whispers in his skull. A guide, a parasite, a presence. The only thing that has ever spoken to him in truth. When death finally finds Mjull, tearing apart the illusion of safety, Icariel must choose: vanish with the ashes, or walk into a world where only the cruel and the strong survive. A world where kindness dies first. A world that devours the weak like carrion. To live, he will have to become more than afraid. Because in a world where gods fall and graves forget, survival is the cruelest form of courage.

They called it The Rot. An insidious plague that crept into every corner of Santa Catha, dragging the lives of its people into ruin. Fear and despair ruled the hearts of those who had not yet succumbed, as the sickness slipped through the streets like the shadow of an eclipse—slow, relentless, and suffocating. Yet the faith of the townspeople endured, upheld by the king’s promise: the arrival of brave doctors who would pull them back from the brink of damnation. But with each passing day, the line between hope and resignation blurred, as Santa Catha sank deeper into a desperate struggle against the darkness that devoured and rotted its people from within.

Lu Yan was cast aside as a child. It took her years of blood and tears to learn how to live well. When he finally met her, he said seriously, "I'm never leaving you alone." Unfortunately, she didn't believe him. Fortunately, he persisted. [While the world is falling apart, a fierce little doctor grows up and meets a determined general.]

WPC JULY 2025 Once, Auren Voss was a ruthless CEO — a man whose handshake felt like a contract with the devil. Betrayed by his own board and shot down at his 102-story penthouse, he opens his eyes again… not in a hospital, but in the rotting shell of an abandoned prince. Prince Caelus Babylon was the kingdom’s greatest shame — born with a cursed soul too powerful for his frail body. Cast out to a forgotten castle, left to rot under leaking ceilings and moldy tapestries, everyone waited for the day the “Soulcursed” heir would die quietly. They got their wish. Except Caelus didn’t stay dead. Now, with the memories of a dying prince and the mind of a cold-blooded corporate predator, Auren inherits more than a body — he inherits a single chance to claw back life from a kingdom that threw him away. His soul still burns too bright for his fragile body. His kingdom is rotting on borrowed time. His name is spoken like a curse by those who cast him out. Swearing he will find a solution for his illness, a Redline suddenly appears and leads him to an answer no sane people would dare touch: a demon’s bargain. Abandoned and forgotten? That’s good. I’ll secretly build my power with demons.

Aren is scum. He’s from the slums of Dravorn—no magic, no hope, no illusions. Just knives, blood, and the next stolen meal. He’s done trying to be good. Done pretending the world is anything but rot wrapped in gold. But after a job goes wrong, Aren finds himself hunted by the Radiant Order and shackled to a child he didn’t ask for. Survival means running. Hiding. Fighting. Again. Yet something starts to change. Not just in him—but in the world around him. And for the first time, Aren doesn’t just want to survive. He wants to burn the system to the ground.

A boy named Satan lost everything. His family was dead, his body was shattered, and he was left to rot in a dark room. But death was not the end for him. After death claimed him, Satan awoke in another world—a brutal world that mocked weakness. He rose with terrifying strength, fueled by vengeance and burning rage. He vowed never to be a victim again. He would conquer everything, crush his enemies, and write his own destiny in that foreign land. This story isn't about a hero... it's about a monster born from suffering.