There Are No Saints Sophie Lark

South Korean agent Eun-jae was sent to Russia with one mission: Infiltrate. Investigate. Locate the rumored weapon known only as Seraphim. His orders were clear—do not engage with Bes Ilay, a man so dangerous his name was classified by multiple governments. But Moscow is a city built on shadows, and secrets don’t stay buried in snow. When Eun-jae crosses paths with the man he was forbidden to even see, the lines between mission and obsession begin to blur. He was supposed to disappear. Not be noticed. Now he’s caught in a game of lies, desire, and betrayal— where the most dangerous weapon may not be Seraphim… But the man he was never supposed to meet.

A past he can’t forget, and a man who has lost his will to live. She’s determined to bring him back into her life—no matter the secrets they both hide. When their worlds collide, what truths will come to light? Could love be the healing they both desperately need? What will happen next?

In a world where faith fuels power and Divinity separates legends from mortals, Saints are the last line of defense against a rising tide of evil — demons, warlocks, witches, vampires, and other creatures birthed from shadows and sin. At the heart of this holy war stands Saint Academy, the most elite institution on Earth where chosen youths are trained to become divine warriors. But entry into this world is reserved for the powerful... and the privileged. Until now. Damien Gray, a 15-year-old boy from the slums, has nothing — except a brave heart, a worn-out hooded jacket, and a flicker of Divinity so dim it's almost invisible. Ranked Zadkiel, the lowest of the seven ranks, he is mocked, dismissed, and unwanted. But everything changes when Damien saves a family during a supernatural battle between a powerful warlock and the strongest Saint alive — John Davis, a Michael-ranked legend. Impressed by Damien’s courage, John secretly sponsors him into Saint Academy. Now thrust into a world of golden towers, cruel elites, and divine expectations, Damien must prove he belongs — not just to the Academy, but to the heavens themselves. The Divinity Ranking System: Michael (White Divinity): The apex of sainthood. Near-godlike power. Gabriel (Blue): Exceptionally rare. Masters of advanced miracles. Raphael (Green): Highly respected. Elite healers and combatants. Uriel (Gold): Skilled and battle-hardened saints. Jophiel (Yellow): Promising students with strong potential. Camael (Pink): Basic level with average abilities. Zadkiel (Violet): The weakest level, barely above a normal human. Most students struggle to rise even one rank. Few ever touch Raphael. Only one has ever reached Michael — John Davis. And now, Damien wants to surpass him. With his mother’s love as his anchor, divine power awakening within, and enemies waiting to crush him, Damien sets out to climb the sacred ladder. But the Academy holds secrets. And some doors should never be opened... Will Damien rise, or will the fire of fate consume him first?

Princess Azura came from the stars literally. During a visit to Earth with her healer uncle, she saves a young boy’s life. years later a brutal battle breaks out in the skies, trapping her on Earth. And that sweet little boy has become an arrogant, annoying teenager and he has no idea who she is. Azura wants nothing to do with him… but fate has other plans. As tempers flare and feelings grow, Azura must protect her secrets, face her past, and survive the one thing she never trained for falling in love with a human

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A good-for-nothing who went missing for three years finally made his comeback! He successfully inherited ancient powers that defy the heavens! Proficient in medical skills and spells, the city was at his whim—everything was in his favor!

In the most cliched fashion, a giant truck-kun smashed into my World, killing everyone with it. And in the next most cliched event, I was given a second chance in life by the gods to live another life in a world of swords, magic and dragons! It’s literally a dream come true! Be a hero? Who has the time?! Conquer the world? Like hell I’ll do something so troublesome! Diving into dungeons, exploring ancient ruins and meeting all the weirdos of the world? Sign me right up!! I’m only interested in travelling the world to find the most interesting materials I can use to write the best story I can! I’ll show you my creativity and dazzle this new world with the stories I’ll write! I’ll fight with dragons, swim with krakens, wrestle giants, eat all the cakes and bed the beauties! Time to live this life however I want! Eh? A psycho is running around the world saying that they are the hero who will slay the demon lord? Why is there such a crazy person? There’s someone out there threatening the world with nukes? How did they even find out how to make those? Some crazy hobo is going into other people’s houses to smash pots to look for money? That guy really must be crazy. What Do You Mean There Are Other Transmigrators In My Harem Fantasy? ----- [Character Creation:] [Gender:] [Male] [Female] >[Futa] *** Notes: Any R-rated scenes will be denoted by a '*' followed by an 'R' with the number of 'R's showing how much of it is R-rated. '*R' would be around 25%, '*RR' would be about 50% and '*RRR' would most likely be the entire chapter. You can join our discord through this link: https://discord.gg/CRrb56c

To the world, Damien Voss is a terrorist. A monster. The most wanted criminal on Earth. Governments call him The Saint of Shadows — the man who wants to collapse civilization by exposing unthinkable taboos. But Damien doesn’t want destruction. He wants freedom. His taboo? Revealing the sacred institutions of family, religion, and charity as tools of the elite, designed not to help, but to control, traffic, exploit, and destroy the weak. Each of his attacks is surgical — not to kill, but to expose. As chaos grows, his enemies multiply: Interpol, the CIA, secret societies, and even freedom fighters who believe he’s gone too far. But as Damien’s actions reveal deeper and darker truths, millions begin to secretly worship him as a savior of the voiceless. He’s not creating evil. He’s exposing the evil they’ve already accepted.

Saint or Sinner is a dark, character-driven supernatural saga where trauma unlocks unimaginable power and morality is a weapon. Set in a fractured world where the blood of the Holy Spirit once spilled across the world, Now a rare breed of superhumans known as Nephilim now walk the earth. Gifted with divine and demonic abilities, they channel the force of the Trinity but only after enduring soul-scarring calamities. Every Nephilim is branded by sin. From the manipulative touch of Lust to the raw fury of Wraith, their powers reflect the Seven Deadly Sins, threatening to consume them from within. At the heart of the story is Kristopher White, a bullied outcast whose awakening births Psycho-Sting, a volatile force torn between redemption and wrath.

What would you do if you were thrown into a foreign world—alone, powerless, and with no system to guide you? No instructions. No second chances. Only the unknown stretching endlessly before you. Trapped in a place where nothing makes sense, where survival is earned through struggle, one boy is forced to push forward. Each step leads him deeper into a mystery he cannot understand, each battle taking more than it gives. Yet, even as the world tests his limits, he refuses to break. But where is he? Why is he here? And what awaits him beyond the next choice he makes? Some questions have answers. Others only lead to more questions.

Devon menyodorkan surat cerai tepat ke depan muka Rosa. Pria itu tak terlihat main-main. Pada akhirnya pernikahan yang mereka lalui tidak berhasil meskipun Rosa sudah mencoba sebisanya. Rosa menginginkan Devon. Sangat membutuhkan kekuasaan keluarga Wijaya yang berada di genggaman Devon. Dia tak bisa pergi, tak akan mau. Ketika Rosa tengah memutar otak untuk menunda perceraian ini, tiba-tiba saja petir menyambar Devon secepat kilat! "Ja-jangan mati!!!! Ambulans! Tolong, siapa saja panggil ambulans!" jerit Rosa dengan derai air mata bercucuran. Sementara itu, Devon bergeming di tempatnya. Asap-asap hitam mengepul keluar dari sekujur tubuh dan perickan listrik seperti melompat-lompat di atasnya. Namun bukan itu yang penting. Sebuah suara melengking yang pria itu kenal jelas, merasuki kepalanya dengan kurang ajar. Devon bisa mendengar suara isi pikiran Rosa tanpa sepengetahuan wanita itu. Dan darahnya dibuat mendidih. 'Siapa bilang laki-laki ganteng di dunia ini cuma Devon? Cuih! Manusia macam dia mending bertapa di gunung jadi biksu. Percuma dikasih istri secantik aku kalo matanya nggak dipake,' ujar Rosa dalam hati. Gigi Devon bergemeletuk menahan amarah. "ROSA!!"

In a world where power is carved from blood and cruelty, Edric has only known life in chains. Born a slave, he’s dragged into a sacred experiment meant to forge the perfect weapon. Now, marked by fire and something far worse, Edric is thrown into the arena—where the weak are broken, and the strong are bought. As he struggles to master the thing growing inside him, he draws the attention of nobles, demons in human skin, and a princess who sees him as hers...

In the silence of Earth—abandoned, starved, forgotten—Leif Ayers wandered. One among millions left to scavenge the husk of humanity’s first home. Then came the orb. A breath of light in the dark. A whisper in the rust. He touched it—and the world tore open. Dragged into a realm beneath thought, he met the eyes of infinity. Countless, watching, knowing. And from the void stepped the Prophet, a being of shifting shadow and cruel wisdom, who named Leif the Saint—the one fated to walk the Seraphic Path. To awaken what slumbers within, Leif must bleed across the Lattice of Fate: a sacred labyrinth of living gateways and trials woven by an ancient mind. Through training, agony, and impossible choices, he will forge his soul into a weapon. He will become what he must. But the Lattice is no mere structure. It pulses. It thinks. It dreams in the voice of the Prophet. And it has already begun to shape him. (Release 1k word chapters every Monday, Thursday, and Saturday.)

Once something is created its limits are set. like how durable hammer could be before it breaks after such a long time. But what if the hammer had no such limitations? Would that not be by itself a miracle? But if such a thing could be created what would that make its creator? An omnipotent being? a God? Or perhaps a Saint of Miracles who wields a Hammer to create something that couldn’t be created?

Raised as a saintess candidate, Faerielle lived her life acting innocent and kind. Although for the long years of pretension, she knew that she could no longer wear the thick mask of the saint. Since it is driving her mad. However, if she removes those masks, she'll die before she knows it. So, will Faerielle give up her sanity and continue to pretend or will she risk her life for her happiness?

Xavier wasn't expecting much from today—maybe a boring meeting, definitely some subpar coffee. What he didn’t expect was a silver lance aimed at his neck, a teenage girl with the attitude of a war-hardened NPC, or getting dragged across several floors like a human mop. When an encounter with a very aggressive seventeen-year-old turns into a rooftop revelation, Xavier learns the impossible: he’s an Executioner, born with a power called a Gate—and monsters are out to kill people like him. No, he doesn’t remember signing up for this. Yes, it’s apparently non-refundable. Add in a teleporting hallway, a superpowered girl who clearly skipped the empathy tutorial, and a muscle-bound giant that could double as a building—and Xavier’s world is flipped upside-down faster than you can say, “I’m hallucinating now.” It’s his first day as an Executioner. He’s already regretting everything.

In the depths of the Buried Terra, where human life clings beneath a dying world, the surface is nothing but a place shrouded in darkness. The sun has lost it's heat, and with it's death came the rise of dangers that emerged from the darkness. In this isolate and dull world, where lights separates life and death. Uploads 2 chapters a week

this is the story about a young man named sonorous michaelson, sonorous michaelson the son of Lucifer himself is caught up in a war that has been going on since the dawn of humanity. Sonorous michaelson has the ability or power known as "god's eyes", which grants him the ability to do practically anything he wants, destroy the universe, create a universe, destroy or create matter[matter mulnipulation on a grand scale]e.t.c.The one of its downsides is that he does not know the true length of his ability and it causes great strain on his human body, let's see how this story unfolds and the many obstacles sonorous michaelson will face in the future.

The Saints We Ain't In Sweet Mercy, sins don’t stay secret—especially when you drink where everyone knows your name. Ember Holmes was the pastor’s daughter… now she pours whiskey in stilettos and wants nothing more than to climb the tattooed, pierced ex-con who owns the bar, Adonis Vega. She swears she’s just working for him—but her fantasies beg to differ. Alena Carter made a pact with her best friend Dax Wilder to hook up if they were still single at thirty. She forgot. He didn’t. And now he’s back in her life, cocky, charming, and acting like he’s got a promise to collect. Beatrix Vale meant to sext her ex. Instead, she sent a very explicit message to the town’s Greek god of a sheriff—Ioannis Kallistratos. Now he’s everywhere, and Beatrix is running out of excuses—and hiding places. Three women. One bar. Zero interest in playing nice. They’re bold. They’re bad. They’re Godless Girls—and their hearts aren’t the only things getting into trouble. -

An ego-centric girl falls to her death due to the envy of a classmate. Read as to how she will navigate her new life in a world full of danger.

Amidst forbidden love, deception lurks, and murder casts a dark shadow over the fates of two souls. A devout Muslim girl and an agnostic young man find themselves caught in a whirlwind of passion and uncertainty, bound by a love neither can escape. But as secrets unfold and betrayal threatens to tear them apart, the walls between them grow higher. With time running out and trust shattered, they must decide: will love survive, or will it be drowned in the deadly consequences of lies and loss?

On the night of Alexander Magnus’s birth, the heavens raged in fury. A divine decree thundered across existence, seeking to erase him before he could take his first breath. Supreme assassins infiltrated the hidden domain of his lineage, while unseen forces wove curses into fate itself, all to prevent his rise. Yet, he survived. Born with the Ancient Saint Body and the Heavenly Overlord Body, his very existence shattered the balance of the cosmos. His blood, a fusion of saintly divinity and tyrannical might, pulsed with boundless supremacy. From the moment he opened his eyes, he was destined to defy the heavens, to forge a path where none had ever dared to tread. But the heavens do not forget. As he steps into the vast cosmos, he faces endless tribulations—immortal conspiracies, primordial entities, and ancient beings that once ruled reality. Forbidden forces awaken in his presence, recognizing a power that should never have existed. His path is not one of simple cultivation but of domination and transcendence, where even gods and saints must acknowledge his supremacy. In a world where might reigns supreme, where legacies are written in blood and conquest, only one truth remains— The Overlord Saint bows to no one, he will stand above all. ---

In the year 2030, Michael Thorne is eighteen, broke, and barely surviving the system that left him behind. With no family, no future, and nowhere to go, he spends his nights sleeping in abandoned corners of the city and his days trying not to disappear completely. Then the game Veilborn arrives. No advertisements. No studio credits. Just a whisper online: “The game that remembers.” With no login ID, no setup screen, and no price tag, Michael is pulled into something deeper than VR—an artificial world that feels as old as memory and as cruel as reality. But Veilborn doesn’t treat him like a player. It treats him like something else—something that was never supposed to exist. Marked by a mysterious “Veiled Star,” Michael’s tutorial is lethal, his starting class unglamorous, and his only advantage is the fact that he refuses to break. As he levels through real combat, bleeds through real pain, and uncovers hidden systems buried beneath the game’s surface, one truth becomes clear: This isn’t a game you win. It’s a world that tests what you are. And somewhere within it lies a power that remembers him. Even though he has no idea why.

THIS STORY IS ABOUT A MILITARY SOILDER WHO SACRIFICED HIS LIFE FOR HIS CAPTAIN WHO WAS A FATHER LIKE FIGURE TO HIM ARRIVING AT A PLACE WHERE THE REINCARNATION PROCESS BEGINS HE LEARNS THAT HIS CAPTAIN WAS SUPPOSED TO DIE INSTEAD OF HIM THE BEING GIVES HIM ICE MAGIC AND A PARTING GIFT NOW SEEING AS HOW THIS IS ANOTHER WORLD SHIN IS HAPPY TO EXPLORE IT

Iris Wren has spent years holding the pieces together—after losing her family, after watching her brother die, after becoming the adult in a home with a guardian too shattered to speak most days. The world thinks she’s doing fine. They don’t know she works three jobs, can’t sleep without the closet light on, and draws the same pair of brown eyes in every sketch. Lucian is the only thing that makes sense. He understands her silence. Knows how to find her when she hides. Says the things no one else does. They meet at the edge of her breaking point, when she's numb and just starting a new school. No one questions him. Not her teachers, not the barista who takes both their orders, not even her. But as the year unfolds, as she begins to connect with a classmate who refuses to let her vanish, and as Lucian begins glitching in ways that feel off, Iris starts to question what’s real. The truth is simple, devastating, and silent. Lucian never existed. But the pain he helped her survive? That was always real.