Priest Novelist

* Judul Asli: 默读 (Mò Dú) * Judul Inggris: Silent Reading * Penulis: Priest * Genre: Danmei (Boys' Love), Misteri, Thriller Psikologis * Latar: Kota Yancheng * Karakter Utama: - Luo Wenzhou (Kepala Unit Investigasi Kriminal) - Fei Du (Pemuda cerdas dengan masa lalu kelam) Sinopsis Singkat: Kepala Unit Investigasi Kriminal Luo Wenzhou bekerja sama dengan Fei Du untuk memecahkan serangkaian kasus kriminal aneh di Yancheng, sambil mengembangkan hubungan yang kompleks.

A boy born in the slums yearned for what the world had in store. Due to the kind heart of a certain person, he could finally grasp the opportunity to do what he had dreamed of dearly. Now on an adventure, everything the world had in store was laid before his sight. The magic spells of regal mages that were as powerful as they were beautiful. The aura arts of valiant warriors, exuding strength and bravery. The holy miracles of kind priests that aimed to cure the world of its darkness. And finally... The evil crafts of sinful demons who wanted to swallow the entire world. Let us accompany the boy in his adventure in pursuing his dream to be just like the hero of the fairy tales he used to read. The series of both fortunate and unfortunate events that he was to experience. Being torn from the one he loved… Finding companions amidst the darkness… Finally reaching for the light he had long yearned for… And so much more.

Working sun up to sun down at odd jobs, this young priest has a huge heart opened to the world, But can he open up his heart to people who aren't from here? clover is a dude out of college with no where to go. he does odd jobs to keep himself afloat, volunteering at the church and orphanage in his free time. how will he react and survive from encountering beings who are from a different plane.

Kieran Vale, a 34-year-old failed sci-fi novelist, dies in a car crash and wakes up inside his unpublished manuscript—a dark fantasy world known as Aethralos. But instead of inhabiting the body of the powerful main protagonist he crafted, he ends up as Caelum Veritas, a background character whose only purpose was to die in chapter 12. Armed with knowledge of future events, skill systems, and plot arcs, Caelum tries to stay in the shadows to survive. However, by avoiding death and shifting events, he begins to unravel the story itself—warping it into something unrecognizable.

I am a lost soul, i was seduced by darkness and now im its mistress. I have done many terrible things, deceived many people, and committed cruel crimes. But I am not afraid of earthly judgments; my magic shall protect me from any grasp. I shall banish evil and good spirits alike; it is only my inner darkness that I cannot escape. I am the controller of humanity, the ruler of the world, the grand master, the high priest, the judge and holder of secrets. I am the creator of rules and regulations; I am the puppeteer that lurks in the shadows.

The Vaision Empire, An Empire rule over whole continent, with Four kingdoms and many Nobel Families and a history of 1500 years. In this Big Empire, a Kingdom name Divine Kingdom where Priest, Paladins and Swordsman are in power. In this Kingdom the balance shift when a Girl name Nebula Dark Flame from Dark Flame family born with weak powers, the world move to consume but she resist and at last get a hope but unexpectedly her darkness attract the Shadows under the Empire. The schemes of the evil are shaken by a the rise of a mage that will devour the world with its Darkness and Protect it.

“If God loved you so much, he wouldn’t have put you against me.” … In the present of this age’s fantasy, what the world needs is not a hero but a priest working part time as a Necromancer. Healing by the day, hunting dark mages by the night, presenting you, Elios, the guy who will solve all your problems by any means as long as you pay him the right. A demon is haunting you? Call Elios. The guards aren’t accepting bribes? Call Elios. Your toilet ain’t getting flushed? Call Elios. There are no limitations to what you can ask. As long as there is a right price, everything is possible. Our dependable priest is capable of any and everything. Ah! Though there is one thing you can never ask him to do. Children. You can’t ask him to hurt them. And perhaps you should never mention anything related to that as well. Or else… Even death would be mercy. … In the World of Zarraf, there lives Gods, not all goods are good and certainly none are without motives. They rule the world’s 7 nations: The Nation of Light and Sun The Nation of Water The Nation of Fire The Nation of Life The Nation of Earth The Nation of Moon The Nation of Wind Each ruled by a Goddess that has their own stance in their ruling. But that is only the first page of this world. The second page colors the Ancient Gods of Corruption, Rage, Curse, Death and Hate. The third belongs the Seven Sins’ Incarnations that are ready to succeed the Ancient Gods. The Fourth is of the Witches who stand against all Gods equally. And the Final Page colors the [Immortals] or otherwise known as [Players] that will be summoned to bring Chaos to this world. A World that was meant to be destroyed, such is the fate of the world of Zarraf as powers beyond the realm of mortals threaten the dynamic equilibrium of their existence. In the end, the world was prophesied to be destroyed by one cause or another. Nothing could prevent looming destruction… Or so it was supposed to happen..

They summoned ten of us to their world. Nine were chosen. One was cast aside. At the merge ceremony, the others bonded with beautiful gods, exotic beasts that could make their greatest wishes come true. Or... Give them the power to. I stood alone, rejected by every last one. Then... by those who summoned me. "The Cursed Hero," they mocked. I thought it was over for me. But something… answered. Something... saved me. Now there’s a mark burned into my skin, a scar that brands me as "The Demon". Cursed. Dangerous. The kingdoms look at me with fear, and the other heroes keep their swords close when I’m near. Priests think I’m the mistake in their prophecy. Maybe they’re right. Because whatever power I’ve been chained to, it’s waking up. And it demands blood... ------------------ Writing Schedule: Tuesdays and Thursdays

The name's Jonah Priest. I died tragically in a bit of an accident on the part of a careless god, so I get reincarnated into another world full of magic and adventure. Sounds like it could be fun at least, come along with me and find out as I explore the world of Kathos.

Van Thomas has just inherited a house from his late grandparents in the countryside and has moved into it--only to realize the house is a rather popular resort that serves all kinds of customers all year round. As the owner and manager of the building, he realizes that the inn caters to an unusual clientele, and has an even more unique staff. His secretary is named Daji. A pirate named Waverly Leviathan with resemblance to Poseidon often stays. Daji's nephew often stays and calls himself Sun Wukong. A novelist and screenwriter, Athena, is working on a masterpiece. Then there's the CEO named Odin and his twin sons named Loki. Could these mythological connections be more than coincidence?

For accidentally poisoning his own master, Luo Fan loses his grandmaster cultivation and is banished from his sect. He ends up in Xianru, an empire dominated by the largest dark sect in the continent, the Eternal Damnation Sect, led by the notorious bearer of the Ancient Demonic Core, the devil who called himself Ruan Yanjun. Blind and suffering from an unknown illness, he sets out in the secular world for the first time. All he wants now is to lead an ordinary life as an ordinary man. But Ruan Yanjun is not about to let that happen. After searching for the banished priest for months, he finally finds Luo Fan in the care of a woman. The once revered grandmaster and Divine Mage is now broken, blind, and dying. However, he still sees hope. He is willing to do everything to nurture him back to his former self and sit him on a throne, whether he likes it or not. It’s not out of kindness, of course. He is not called the Devil of the South for no reason.

The cathedral was a stunning sight, adorned with exquisite floral decorations that did nothing but added to it's grandeur. "We are here today," The priest began, his tone rich and commanding. "To witness the union of Manuel and Yvette in holy matrimony". "Before we proceed, if there is anyone here who knows of any lawful impediment to this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace" . . . . . . "I object!". " On what grounds do you object, young man?". This marriage cannot proceed as it would be unlawful. A married woman cannot marry again not when I , her husband is still hale and healthy". Yvette Jasmin, a rising and well-known actress was over the moon about her upcoming wedding. She flew to Paris for her bachelorette party with her friends, however while drunk she haphazardly married an unknown guy who turns out to be her Brother-in-law, the man who had secretly harbored feelings for her for decades. But now entangled, he couldn't help it. Crashing her wedding was another thing, possessively claiming her was another. Whosoever wanted to get to her would have to pass through this wife slave husband.

Ken had to kill everyone in the town. He had made a deal. So, he started. First, he killed the priest. This was the man who said Ken should be beheaded. Next was the old woman. She had cheered the loudest. Then came his friends and neighbors. He also killed the schoolteacher. She had acted like she didn't see what was happening. With each death, a glowing mark appeared on Ken's chest. Each scream made a shadow behind a curtain grow stronger. But things felt wrong. As Ken killed more people, the world around him started to break apart. Reality seemed to glitch. When he looked in a mirror, his reflection didn't move with him. The stars in the sky changed their positions. They formed an eye that just stared. Then came the final sacrifice, the last living soul: his mother.

Gorum, The Unstoppable was a Brave of the continent Ugdual, with achievements uncountable and strength unapproachable. But the people did not appreciate his demeanor, no matter how much good he did. Follow Gorum down his new path, through dark and into light. [Authors Note] Gorum, The Unstoppable is a spin-off of my first novel, Unfortunately, Reincarnated. Which I unfortunately dropped recently due several narrative mistakes and will reboot in the future. But don't worry, you'll be able to read this easily without the base material, I'll make sure of it. Also, I have a very bad upload schedule and often get writers block or just plain don't have enough time to write. Don't worry though, I won't ever drop the story without warning you all first.

I wasn’t supposed to be here. Not in this fallen temple. Not in this broken life. Reborn as a false priest, a lie draped in worn robes, praying to gods who had long forgotten me. This place was my prison. My exile. A tomb for a soul who had no right to hope. Then he appeared. A filthy man, reeking of sweat and something darker, something intoxicating. His eyes gleamed with wild fire, and a crooked smile tugged at his lips like he knew every secret I tried to hide. He sauntered in, voice low and teasing. "Well, well, what do we have here? A little lost lamb in a den of shadows?"He asked. "I am the last priest this temple has."I said. He laughed, a slow, sultry sound that sent shivers down my spine. "False priest, true sinner. You’re far too serious for a place like this." His gaze lingered a moment too long, the heat in his eyes promising danger and delight. "I’m not supposed to fall. Not supposed to want."I said. He stepped closer, breath warm against my ear. "Oh, but darling, temptation is the sweetest kind of prayer."He grinned. And just like that, my quiet exile shattered, torn apart by a demon’s obsession. A seduction incubus who wasn’t afraid to play with fire… and power me in ways I never expected.

Rein Aster was just a herbalist farmer from a border village. A nobody. A background NPC in a story filled with prophecy and divine warfare. But by chance—or fate—he saves one of the 7 Demon Lords during a catastrophic war event. Instead of killing him, she falls for him. Obsessively. Violently. Eternally. And then… so do the others. Each Demon Lord tries to trap Rein as her personal lover/pet/priest/husband/god, building dungeons, illusion palaces, soul prisons—but Rein keeps escaping. Quietly. Cleverly. Never fully rejecting them—but never submitting, either. Why? Because Rein realizes something: The gods are worse than demons. The heroes are tyrants in shining armor. The world is collapsing—and he’s the only one they all listen to. So he hatches a plan: Use the Demon Lords’ love to take over the world. Pit them against the heroes. Unleash them on the gods. Make them fight for him. Make them kill for him. Then tame them all. Not as a king. Not as a savior. But as the lover they would burn the world for. __________ It's not only the Demon lords who are a part of the harem. The yanderes here are darker than what you might be used to. You have been warned The entire novel has a dark lore feel. Atleast read the first two minor arcs Slow **Weak to Strong**

I died, but instead of going to heaven, my second life began forcibly inside a novel. And of all things, to become the fake saint and villain ‘Ordell Kiris’! As if that’s not enough, I have to feed and support the terribly impoverished Grand Temple… 【To achieve 100% divine power, you need 10 billion.】 To prevent the end of the world, I have to restore the Sun God with money? What the heck, give me back my heaven. * * * I worked hard to make money by thoroughly exploiting my surroundings. But did I play the role of a saint too well? “If I had to choose between the Grand Temple and the Lady Saint, I would protect the Lady Saint.” The captain of the Holy Order, unaware that I’m a fake, declares that he will protect me. “After all, there’s no better vault than mine, right?” The original villain of the novel I happened to save insists on being my wallet… “Even if the Lady Saint is a fake, I have no intention whatsoever of letting her go.” Even the high priest who knows I’m a fake saint is holding onto me. Moreover, there is something quite suspicious about this world, to be considered merely a novel… Can’t I just go back to heaven?

In a city of Aztlan, a priest named Cuathli is guided by a vision to the steps of the temple of Xochipilli. There, he finds Tlacotzin—a poor street musician barely surviving by playing his flute in the city market. The priest takes the young man into the temple, where Tlacotzin discovers a new life within its sacred walls. But destiny approaches—one they may not be prepared for. New chapter every Thursday at 6:00 PM CEST. There are 4 chapters ahead on my Patreon. I invite you to my X https://x.com/MSM44autor

Please always maintain patience, politeness, and grace. And... Do not speak ill of God.

Adeline didn't expect she would transmigrate into the trashy novel she read years ago. The plot was so cliched that she couldn't bring herself to finish it. Years later, she found that very book on her bed, the page was open to the villainess' execution and before she knew it she found herself in the very novel she hated. The evil villainess who couldn't stand her two childhood friends become completely enamoured by the female lead, she decided to take care of the matter herself and thus became the public enemy. She now became the villainess of the story! "I do not accept this!" Adeline yelled at the top of her lungs. "I will change the plot." The Crown Prince she rejected won't leave her alone. The cold Northern Duke clung to her and wouldn't let go. The Arch Mage wants to abandon his duties and serve as her personal knight, and the Head Priest is obsessed with her! The Male leads she wished to avoid won't leave her alone! ---------------------------------------------------------------- Obsessive male lead- check. Funny but strong female lead- check. Amazing family- check. Annoying Goddess- also check.

Sin to Priest MLM • Angst • Slow Burn • Adult He was taught to pray the desire away. But now desire lives next door- and it smiles like the devil himself. He begged God to save him from temptation. Then he moved in next door. One of them clings to the holy lie that love only comes in one form. The other? Has never followed any rules, especially the ones about love. A story of guilt, lust, identity, heartbreak, and finding peace in your own damn sin.

On the vast sea, a luxurious yacht was shaking violently, and the raging storm mercilessly beat against the hull. Inside the cabin, five - year - old Jack nestled tightly in his parents' arms, his eyes full of fear. A huge wave, like a ferocious beast, suddenly capsized the yacht, and Jack watched helplessly as his parents were swallowed by the surging sea.​ The icy seawater instantly submerged Jack. He struggled desperately, but felt his breath getting more and more difficult, and his consciousness gradually fading. Just when he thought he was doomed, a golden light pierced the darkness. An Eastern Taoist priest who practiced immortality, dressed in a Taoist robe and with an otherworldly and elegant bearing, appeared in front of him. With a gentle wave of his hand, the Taoist priest pulled Jack back from the brink of death.

Fifteen years after a catastrophic event, Clara stands beneath an old tree, reflecting on the lives of those she has lost—and the burdens she now carries. Though known to the world as a powerful warrior and newly crowned queen, she remains haunted by memories of fire, magic, and a strange, towering priest who rescued her from the flames of her childhood village. Her tale begins with Ycius, a fugitive Cragonan priest exiled for a mysterious transformation and branded a heretic by his own Church. As he flees persecution, a divine force compels him to a burning village, where he rescues a lone survivor: a human child protected by a dark magical veil. Ycius raises her in the forest, teaching her survival, magic, and the philosophy of the god Draca—never suspecting the role she will one day play in the kingdom’s fate.

This story told through the lens of Ariela (Ari) Romo, a duke's daughter who learns she has healing magic. She is excited for this news, but doesn't realize that because of this she will be put in a forced engagement with the crown prince to serve as his own personal med-kit... AT AGE 8! Ariela spends the rest of her childhood preparing to become the perfect queen by day and preparing her escape at night. She plans a fake kidnapping right before her coming-of-age ceremony to trick the crown prince into thinking she was actually kidnapped. Thus, giving her more time so she can run the way she desires with the help of the high priest. She sheds her long hair and wears a glamour ring, changing her hair color, disguised as a male priest named Ari, healing commoners who can't afford healthcare. She stumbles upon a beautiful, dark-skinned succubus early in her journey, and feelings emerge between the two. This beautiful, dark succubus turns out to be the demon princess, Lysara Nocturae, and she and Ari come to an agreement. Ari would escort her safely back to Patala, her homeland and Ari would heal her people as needed while offering Ari asylum from the crown prince. Their journey is anything but smooth sailing with many hurdles getting in their way. ***Warning: This story has a close-call sexual assault scene that may be uncomfortable for some readers. Read at your own discretion*** ***Feel free to reach out to me on Discord under the same pseudonym Tatt3d_Violet. I do request that there be no flirting in my DMs since I am very happily married. If you would like to talk lesbian smut or talk concept ideas about my works, my inbox is always open.***

I was a normal novelist, who got really popular after creating my first novel "Fever War" and went to Comiket to not only meet my fans, but also sell my own merchs. Only for me to make a stupid bet with one of my fans and was sent into my own novel. Now I have to survive this everchanging landscape, fight against other human competitors and the invaders while closely follow the lead of the MC of the story. Make changes to my decision due to my appearance and the butterfly effect I have caused and try to find a way back, and get back against the one who sent me to this place.

SYNOPSIS In the opulent empire of Virelya—where bloodlines dictate worth and magic is power—Prince Kaelen Vire was once a shadow in the grand palace, a forgotten seventh son born of a scandalous affair. Cursed at birth with a dark magic that no priest dared to name, Kaelen was exiled to the Academy Arcanum, a legendary stronghold for the magically gifted... and the dangerous. But Kaelen is no longer content to be forgotten. Marked by a mysterious plague-born gift that festers rather than heals, Kaelen must survive brutal politics, elite nobles, and ancient arcane traditions. Beneath the academy's prestigious towers lie secrets that whisper of forbidden gods, blood oaths, and an empire built on betrayal. As he learns to master his deadly magic, Kaelen begins to weave a path from the lowest of the low to something far greater. Villain. Antihero. Kingmaker. Or perhaps... something monstrous. He was sent away to die. But what if the Plague Prince decides to live?

"Your fate has been decided. You knew this when you made that decision years ago. The only way out for your family is for your son to marry the Daughter of Destiny. Only her fate is strong enough to save your lineage," the priest said. "Then we must find this Daughter of Destiny," the king declared. After committing many evil deeds, a dying king tries to save his family from the wrath of heaven. He had defied heaven once, and he was confident he could do it again. Anastasia, the unflavoured daughter of Duke Thompson, becomes the prey whose good fortune will be used to save the royal family. Would he succeed?? Find out!! Image credit goes to ImagineArt generator

A 16 year old student novelist was mistaken for a rival gang member. Unable to get out of this presona, he had no choice but to embrace it. He then spiralled into a rabbit hole of camaraderie; betrayal and loyalty; trust and deception; inferiority and superiority. Along with having to deal with his other lives.

An outright otaku and failed novelist (author) called jason 'unfortunately' transmigrates into the cultivation world. Just when he thought that he will be able to soar the heavens,a tragedy struck him, it seemed like the heavens were aware of his identity' transmigrator' .he couldn't feel the spiritual Qi and could only remain as a Body Tempering Mortal!!. When his family got to know this, his father used every means to cure him but all they got was that he had the Heavenly Curse Of Mortality Which made him a mortal for his whole life. But just when his hope was lost,he looked at the notification that appeared only to him and inhaled sharply "Sigh ,it seems that the Heavens wanted me to remain as a mortal and used the Dao to seal my Dantain,but ... Why does it feel like it gave me a new cheat?" Just One month later, a notification appeared [Congratulations Master, you have comprehended the Shadow Dao 10%]

In the city of Anuko, where filth and ruin fester like open wounds, the beast-blooded are left to rot — nameless, hunted, forgotten. Among them is a girl with sapphire hair and golden eyes, her soul soaked in cold mud and silence. She has no name, no past worth keeping, and no future worth hoping for. Until he appears. A priest clad in sunlight and silk descends into the filth to lift her from the gutter. His name is Father Calvere, and he offers her not pity, but purpose. A name: Asheniel. A sanctuary: The Thousand-Petaled Temple. A promise: that she is not a mistake, but a miracle yet to bloom. But the temple is not what it seems. Behind its marble steps and golden domes lies a pulsing mystery — one soaked in blood, faith, and something far older than gods. As Asheniel takes her first steps into holiness, she begins to unravel secrets buried beneath scripture and shadow. Why did the priest find her? What stirs within the temple’s sacred heart? And what is the true cost of being chosen? A gothic fantasy of rebirth and rot,