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Dark Souls Undead Legion

The Undead's Personal Slave

Samantha never expected to find magic in her hometown, let alone in a dimly lit bar on a rainy Tuesday night. Yet here she was, perched on a barstool at the Black Swan, her world about to tilt on its axis. The air thrummed with an otherworldly energy she couldn't quite place. Ethereal dancers moved like smoke across the floor, their bodies fluid and mesmerizing. As Samantha nursed her drink, she felt the weight of curious stares prickling her skin. That's when she saw him. Marcus. A name she didn't know yet, but one that would soon be etched into her very soul. Their eyes locked across the crowded room, and Samantha's breath caught in her throat. He moved with predatory grace, all lean muscle and barely restrained power. Their first interaction was as intoxicating as it was bewildering. One moment, he was her gallant protector, rescuing her from an overly aggressive drunk. The next, his eyes hardened to chips of ice as he snarled, "Stupid girl," before melting into the shadows. Samantha's mind reeled, but her body hummed with an excitement she couldn't explain. Little did she know, this encounter was merely the first step into a world beyond her wildest fantasies – a realm where vampires ruled the night and pain blurred exquisitely with pleasure. As she delved deeper into this hidden society, Samantha found herself drawn to the intoxicating blend of power, submission, and supernatural allure. The crack of a whip, the whisper of leather, the exquisite sting of fangs – each sensation pushed her boundaries and ignited desires she never knew existed. But with every ecstatic high came the sobering reality of danger. Vampire politics were as deadly as they were intricate, and Samantha soon realized she was a pawn in a game where the stakes were life, death, and eternal servitude. As she left the Black Swan that night, Samantha couldn't shake the feeling that she stood on the precipice of something life-changing. She had no idea how right she was, or how deeply she would fall into a passionate, dangerous dance with forces beyond her imagination. The real question was: in this world where pleasure and peril intertwined so intimately, would she emerge empowered... or lose herself completely?
rach_sales · 91.3K Views

Underplay: The 108 Souls

Summary of Underplay: The One in 108 In a world on the brink of chaos, Underplay: The One in 108 tells the gripping tale of Raghav Rajput, a young man endowed with a sharp intellect and a foresight unmatched by his peers. Raghav foresees a devastating communal and international war brewing in the shadows of Himsuta, his homeland. While most dismiss his warnings, he begins preparing in secret, driven by the goal of saving his loved ones and ensuring survival in an increasingly hostile world. When the Chaos finally erupts, it plunges the nation into unthinkable horror, with the Isamia and Chasmis religious factions. In an act of unspeakable resolve, Raghav and his alliance orchestrates further to continue his country. Key Themes and Ideas: 1. Moral Ambiguity of Leadership: Raghav's decisions blur the lines between heroism and brutality, questioning the ethical limits of survival. 2. Survival and Sacrifice: The story delves into what individuals and communities are willing to sacrifice for their survival and ideals. 3. Religious Conflict and Historical Manipulation: The novel explores how wars shaped by religion leave lasting scars and how history is rewritten by the victors. 4. New Beginnings Amid Destruction: Despite the bloodshed, Raghav's efforts to protect and educate the orphaned children offer a vision of hope and resilience. 5. The Burden of Prophecy: Raghav's foresight becomes both his greatest strength and his heaviest burden, isolating him from others even as he fights for their lives. Important Figures: Raghav Rajput: The protagonist who foresees the war and leads the charge against the Isamia and Chasmis factions. The 108 Alliance: A group of handpicked individuals willing to carry out Raghav's plan to save their nation, no matter the cost. Lord Visva: A symbol of redemption and faith, central to Raghav's spiritual journey in the final stages of his life. This novel is a bold exploration of war, morality, and the complexities of human survival, combining themes of action, strategy, and emotional depth.
Sun_Blade · 2.9K Views

Bro, I'm not an Undead!

Bro! You wouldn’t believe this! Everything was normal. Me and my bros doing some mining for mana gems for that old sockethole, Somanda like we always do all day, everyday. Me, Fractures, Bonet, Mono-socket, Broadbone and the gang. Then from nowhere, that ungrateful sockethole, Somanda tries to END me! Can you believe that?! I mean, I have told some questionable stories about him caressing my skull affectionately and deeming me his prized undead, but no need to axe a skeleton for something like that, right? RIGHT?! I managed to escape through one of the most convenient and contrived get-aways in all of undead history, even managing to pull a bony one on the Lich bastard by stealing two of his seemingly important possessions which I find out later to be better than I thought they’d be! From there it’s a just a SPIRAL of boneshit left and right! I can’t catch a break! What’s with this atrocious luck, bro?! A voice speaks to me about how I have qualified for something about a something that’s supposedly something’s something! Then I find myself in a new world that reeks of life and gives my bones a disgusted rattle. Powerful beasts and men are at every turn, all lining up to be a huge pain in my PELVIS! GAAAAH! Jeez this is happening too fast! However, even while I’m in the thick of this, the one saving grace is that I got something worth while! A new path of power! I can NOT be an undead! I can be something better than both the Living and the Dead! Immune to the antics from both sides. Well... most of them! I’m no longer on the path for Undeath! Only Lifelessness awaits me! I’m the one who transcends reality in this tale! I am... SKULLIUS! And I’m not an UNDEAD! ...... [Author’s Answers To Popular Readers’ Questions] Q: (IHateArjuun77) -Hey author, is your book trash?- A: (Author) -Haha, screw you dear reader. The answer is NO. The story has elements of comedy, action, magic, adventure and Brutality. Like it gets really dark sometimes. There’s a comprehensive story with characters that I tried my damndest to NOT make generic on top of a cool power system that’s for the most part easy to understand. So its not trash. Q: (IFreakingHateArjuun56) -Hey author why is your first volume so slow paced and... trash?- A: (Author) -Haha. It’s how I designed the First Volume to be. It’s a fun setup that doesn’t focus on many things other than the MC’s mentality, powers and route of progression. The next volumes are normal paced, focusing on the world, the villains and general expansion but all while still retaining the book theme and fun experience- Q: (ShadeIsAPervert001) -Hey author, I instinctively sense that I’ll hate this book, when should I drop? A: (Author) -Is this the same reader?! Anyway, I’ll give a range. Read a minimum of the first 20 chapters to a max of up to chapter 44 before you decide on anything too rash. I’ll hunt down this reader! --- Discord: [ https://discord.gg/8hcraTjzE9 ]
Shade_Arjuun · 2.2M Views

Song of the Gardener of Souls [BL]

Rowan sees beauty in death. The Order he has sworn to obey only sees defilement. As the reviled Caretaker of the Order, Rowan has accepted his role as a dutiful outcast because he believes it is the only way to prove his worth to the man who holds his sisters’ souls as collateral. With his magic and his voice, Rowan can absorb death and transform it, but only in ways the Order deems acceptable to maintain the stability of the reality it claims to protect Order must subdue Disorder. Reality must triumph over illusion. He is tainted and always will be. Rowan has never questioned those lessons, but that changes the night he harvests a crimson soul that is more than human and chooses to keep it a secret. When Rowan’s song transforms that soul into a beautiful and mysterious man he names Wren, he is forced to accept that sometimes duty is a lie and illusion is the only thing you can trust. As the fabric of the Order begins to unwind and a new kind of Disorder takes hold, Rowan will need to choose again, stand with the Order that held him down, or forge a new path with Wren at his side. He may be the only one who can restore balance to the worlds, but only if he can find balance within himself first. ************************************* Updates 3-4 times per week. Note: This story focuses on relationships. I promise an epic romance, lots of swoon-worthy moments, and a healthy amount of fluff. When it does get steamy…you might get burned. Fair warning for explicit content. I don’t shy away from my spice. There are lots of side characters and couples to fall in love with, in addition to the main couple. If you love the idea of found family, you will be happy. This book is set in a non-heteronormative world, so you will see various gender identities/expressions and types of love. ************************************* Excerpt (if you want the full steamy version, you will have to read the book!): Still reeling from the new magic that coursed under his skin and unsure of how to react to the desire that threatened to take control of him, Rowan froze. Wren's hot breath against his mouth sent a jolt of pleasure through his body, and he choked back a groan. A different kind of panic flared in Rowan's chest, burning him as if he were the one on fire. This was what he wanted, what he'd thought about every night since Wren left. But wanting more was one thing. Acting on it was another. He'd spent so much of his life hiding, he didn't know how to do anything else. One corner of Wren's mouth twitched as Rowan pulled away. When he attempted to free himself from Wren's grasp, Wren just hauled him closer. Rowan liked that he didn't have to think about what to do next. His bare chest thudded against Wren's torso, and the heat from Wren's body merged with Rowan's skin, melting him from the inside out. "What did you just do to me?" Wren's deep voice vibrated against Rowan's chest. "The Disorder of your illusion was holding you captive. I…I absorbed it." "Oh? Where did you learn to do that? Have I been gone that long?" Wren's grip loosened slightly on Rowan's wrists as if he was satisfied now that Rowan was practically sitting on top him. Rowan stared at Wren's lips. He opened his mouth to protest, but immediately closed it again. "I know you aren't going to say that I shouldn't touch you." Wren's free hand splayed over the small of Rowan's back. "Not when you started it." Rowan's breath hitched. "No. I'm not going to say that anymore. Not to you." "I thought you were afraid to be touched." Wren's fingers traced a circle over the curve of Rowan's spine as if testing for a reaction. "I know that I'm not afraid of you." Rowan waited for the panic to set in, but all he felt was desire. "With you, I want…" "You want what?" "I want more." Triumph flared in Wren's gaze before he narrowed his eyes. "Really? Then why are you still trying to get away from me?"
LivChanin · 1M Views

Emperor of undead beasts

Aaron was born an orphan on the planet Arex, where beastmasters thrived while ordinary people were regarded as nobodies. These everyday individuals occupied the lowest tier of society, while beastmasters were considered nobles, enjoying a life of luxury and wielding immense power. However, Arex was not always like this. It was once a typical modern civilization where all humans were equal—merely frail mortals. This changed 100 years ago when portals from another dimension opened, unleashing countless giant beasts unknown to mankind. These creatures, with their supernatural abilities, proved impervious to modern weapons, plunging humanity into a dark age. After 20 years of this calamity, the first beastmaster was born—a lone bright star in a dark sky. Following his emergence, many other beastmasters appeared, and once-hopeless humanity began to fight back against the beasts, reclaiming their stolen land and reaching a stalemate. Humanity stabilized, and civilization thrived again. A new society was established with beastmasters at its center, leading to the construction of new cities, each guarded and ruled by a powerful, almost transcendental beastmaster. Aaron was designated with ordinary destiny; without a shred of any talent for taming beasts, he could only regretfully become an archaeologist, studying the remains of once-ordinary modern society. Exploring the ruins, he comes upon an underground cave; he dies in a weird turn of events. Reborn again as an orphan in a different primitive civilization, where everyone is a beastmaster, he finds new hope, a screen materializes in front of his eyes a voice chiming in, [Undead beasts emperor system bound, don't worry host! You shall be the strongest of them all.] With his newfound powers, Alex goes on an arduous journey, eventually standing at the zenith of all beastmasters, the sole emperor of all, the emperor of undead beasts
DRAG_KNIGHT_X · 454 Views
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