Lord Of The Rings Edge Of Night

read the first 10 chapter, and you will like it!!! In a world where every 18-year-old is granted a noble title and a domain, Reed was never meant to rule. Born in the slums, he survived by stealing, killing, and doing whatever it took to stay alive. The world despised him, and he despised it back. But when the Day of Lords arrived, fate played its cruelest trick yet. Goblin Lord. The weakest possible domain. The most pathetic summons. A rank that was practically a death sentence. But Reed doesn’t care. He never played by the rules before, and he won’t start now. Given absolute authority over his first Hero—a deadly and completely loyal goblin woman named Shia—he embraces his title with ruthless efficiency. There are no rules he won’t break, no enemies he won’t kill, and no limits to how far he’ll rise. If the world thinks it can laugh at him, it’s in for a nightmare. Because the Lord of the Forsaken doesn’t bow to fate. He breaks it.

Whispers in the Night" is a thrilling romance novel that follows Ava as she uncovers the dark secrets of Raven's Peak, a mysterious town shrouded in mystery and danger, where love and loyalty are tested in the face of ancient supernatural forces.

A world thats rushing towards a dark ending. An slave traveler that yearns for his freedom. A fire that will consume anyone who stays behind. Will he be able to break the chains that bound him and reach the peak or will he just die like a sheep waiting to be slaughter. Wach him rise from the bottom and tries to discover why he came here. To save the world or rush it to that dark ending. This is a story of a traveler

Reborn with a powerful system and memories of a failed life, Kaelen, a cunning orphan, gathers a secretive harem of seven women, each with tragic pasts and unique talents. He establishes "The Veiled Hand," manipulating Aethelgard's political landscape to gain power and uncover ancient secrets. Driven by a cynical ambition and a fierce protectiveness, Kaelen uses his runic mastery and strategic mind to navigate treacherous alliances and powerful enemies, seeking to rewrite his destiny from the shadows.

I never wanted an alpha. Not until I was handcuffed to him. I was pushed against the wall and mated. I had always thought that we had evolved beyond our basic instincts. I was an astrochemist and my dream was to study the meteors bombarding our planet and instead of ignoring me. HE CLAIMED ME.

Robin Burton is a young man who grow with everything anyone can hope for, immense talent for cultivation, sharp mind, a wealthy family that will stop at nothing to protect and nurture him. He had everything except the willingness to take them. "Why would I take the same route as my ancestors ? why should I become stronger? to beat this and compete with that..?! THAT IS NOT WHAT I WAS BORN FOR!!" Robin didn't want to compete with young masters, so he made an army and started invading planets.

An Imperial Scholar by day. An assassin by night. The World of Cultivation has changed. Elemental Mancers. Flux Mancers. Spirit Mancers. Soul Mancers. Raining down fire and splitting oceans. Destroying mountains with a single stomp and calming skies with a glance. Controlling the tides of Karma, while wielding the souls of others like a puppeteer tugging on the Lines of Fate. The most mysterious of them all were Spirit Mancers, a truth that Theron was more than intimately familiar with. Due to one's Tribulation, his life was turned upside down. His family, his rage, his somber sadness becoming nothing more than Bad Karma's fuel for a madman. He was once a gentle young man, a non-combative Water Mancer who wanted nothing more than to read his novels to the sound of the rain and one day become an Imperial Scholar. But now... Everything had changed. He donned a cloak in the silent night as the clouds above gathered. Pulling its hood over his chilling blue eyes, he stalked off into the darkness. The first droplets fell. He would become the nightmare of his enemies, the blade hidden in the shadows of Heaven's tears. The River of the Night.

Once, they reigned supreme over the Lunaris Kingdom: Nyara Goddess of Night, Kail God of Night, and their daughter, Iyla, the Child of Night. But two centuries ago, the cruel hand of humanity struck them down, shattering their celestial reign. Betrayal led to their demise, their divine essence scattered across Earth. Now, reborn and unaware, they live mortal lives, their memories lost to the ages. Nyara, a 24-year-old woman on Earth, bears a striking birthmark that mimics the night sky across her back and arms. This causes her to feel alienated from her family and the world, she always covers it up. A nagging sense of incompleteness haunts her, a void where a past life should be. Kail, now 25, carries a strange birthmark from his chest down his arm, a faint echo of his godly past. He walks a lonely path, disconnected from those around him, feeling a profound sense of loss, as if something vital has been stolen from him. In a secluded forest, a 5-year-old girl named Iyla was discovered as a baby in forest, abandoned and marked with radiant patterns from her shoulders to her arms. She resides in an orphanage, forever overlooked for adoption due to her unusual markings.

Power is everything. Without it, you are nothing. That is the law of the world. Born without magic, Kurobane Arashi was abandoned by his own family, stripped of his title, and exiled from the only life he had ever known. The noble houses sneered at him. The empire dismissed him as a failure. But they were wrong. Arashi does not need magic to be powerful. He needs only patience. From the shadows, he watches. He learns. He grows. With each step, he weaves a web of secrets, manipulating the arrogant elite who once scorned him. The weak boy they cast aside will not return seeking acceptance—he will return as the one who decides their fate. Yet, as ancient forces awaken and unseen enemies rise, Arashi finds himself at the center of a game far greater than simple revenge. A silent war rages in the darkness, and the world itself trembles on the brink of destruction. In the end, there will be no kings. No gods. No empires. Only shadows. And Arashi will reign over them all.

[Warning! Mc is the literal incarnation of Evil and Madness throughout the story] Valtar Titanblood formerly known as Ethan Martin on Earth was struck by an unimaginable tragedy and took his own life in the end, his whole life was filled with misery and incompetence of his own doing. Valtar in this new world possesses the “Karma System” and the bloodline of an unknown titan running through his veins, with these powers in hand he who was supposed to become the symbol of justice and equality became the paragon of madness and evil. In this new world where he is no longer shackled by his previous identity and the limiting factors society and the world as well as no loved one of his exist here, as such he can unleash all his inner madness and fury. He who had the tools to become the Judge of Truth and the figure of Respect chose to become the arbiter of chaos and the embodiment of destruction. Only time will tell where this path of his will lead him.

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution. It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion. Steel and flesh, past and future. In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach. The darkness is slowly creeping in. But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness. Gotta use fire.

Upon waking, I found myself reborn as a goblin. From a weak and insignificant creature, a goblin quietly rises in a hostile world! The path to tormenting the world begins with a small goblin nest! Patreon extra chapters: patreon.com/UltimateHaremfan

Shira’s life is shattered the night demons attack her village, forcing her to flee with her childhood friend, Elias. Seeking refuge at the prestigious Ardent Moon Academy, she soon discovers that she is no ordinary warrior—she is a Dragon Lord, a being of immense, untapped power. But as she struggles to awaken her destiny, new threats arise.

Cain had lost everything—the will to live, the strength to fight, and the belief that life held any meaning. Burdened by an abusive past and a lifetime of suffering, he made the ultimate decision to end it all. But death was not the end. Instead of fading into nothingness, Cain awakens in an unfamiliar world—trapped in the fragile body of a newborn. Yet, his memories remain intact. Every scar, every ounce of pain, and every moment of despair from his past life lingers within him. Reborn into a commoner family in a world of magic, power, and ruthless ambition, Cain soon realizes that fate has granted him a second chance. But this world is no paradise. Dark forces lurk in the shadows, and cruelty thrives just as it did before. Now, he stands at a crossroads: will he allow his past to haunt him once more, or will he rise above it and carve out a new destiny? Armed with the knowledge of his past life and the potential for power in this one, In a world where strength dictates survival, Cain refuses to let this life be wasted—no matter what it takes.

Cerdic Brightmoon was the pride of his clan. A prodigy destined for greatness. But it all changes as he is stuck in a bottleneck for five long years. The eyes that once looked at him with reverence, now looks at him with pity. When he thought his life as a cultivator is over, fate intervenes. He discovers a legendary artefact containing divine flames of a Primordial entity. Armed with the power of fire, Cerdic embarks on a journey of relentless cultivation, battling rivals and uncovering hidden secrets.

"Warning: This story contains graphic violence, psychological trauma, and dark themes, including torture and war crimes. Reader discretion is advised. If you are sensitive to such content, please proceed with caution. I am Nyxren Vares, Prince of Quana—a world where everyone wields the elements: Fire, Water, Earth, Air, and Spirit. My favorite? Spirit. It lets me move things without lifting a finger. I am not Lazy! Yeah. I am not. I have an older brother, Ray, the perfect heir—strong, wise, and just like our father. I admire him, but I don’t want to become him. Then there’s Sylvia, my twin sister. She’s older than me by 25 seconds. I hate that. She’s a bookworm, always experimenting… usually on me. When I was twelve, I found a strange wristwatch—something that doesn’t exist in our world. It opened portals to other planets. I used it. I ended up on Earth, a world without Elementals. There, I met a girl—Sarina. She was my age, with deep violet hair and crystal-like lavender eyes. I loved Earth, but I had two problems. First: The planet’s name—it’s literally an element. Second: I couldn’t stay. No matter what, I always had to return home. For years, I visited Earth just to see Sarina. She was calm, kind… but also terrifying when angry. No one dared to test her temper unless they had a death wish. Then, when I was seventeen—she vanished. Adopted. Gone. No trace. I searched. I failed. I told myself to forget. But I couldn’t. I kept returning, hoping to see her just once more. Two years passed. Then, my mother died. In her final moments, she had a vision of the future: "Twelve years from now, Quana will be attacked. A civilization from Vyom—stronger than us, wielding runes to control the universe’s energy… Mana." "Nyx... she... is... the Shadow. The Vessel of Death... Whispers of Twilight." I had always kept my device a secret. But that day, I told my family. Ray prepared for war. But Sylvia and I had a different plan. We had to find Vyom—understand their magic, uncover their secrets. Somehow, Sylvia used my device better than me and transported us there. But then— It broke. Now, we’re stranded in Vyom. A world oblivious to other civilizations. A world of magic, war, and unknown dangers. We need to get home. We need to stop this war before it begins. But above all— Who is the Vessel of Death my mother spoke of? Could it be… Sarina? That’s impossible. She’s on Earth. …Right? I wish so. I just wanted to live a peaceful life. Sarina, please be safe. Father, Ray Take care of yourself first. Let's see what happens next?

I was teenage nerd who was living his average life, that is until I discovered that I was 'his' successor. My path as the Vampiric Lord starts now!

A man gets reincarnated or transmigrated into a world full of steampunking, gods, and weird misconseptions. He fights the cruel world in order to find his lost memories and restore or destroy this body's life. Gifted three cards he must beat the odds that were never in his favor. -Read to find out more

"He is here emperor!"Said Bonaparte's assistant ,these words sent chills down the mighty emperors' spine . He was pointing at the land behind the mountains where a well armed army of 178,000 men marched forward with the drummers making their battle cries.All his men steadied their weapons ,they felt a tremble in the emperor's voice as he guided them on what to do . In this book we reimagine…. What if Napoleon Bonaparte never lost the battle at waterloo he instead retreated back to Paris and conquered the monarchy and reinstated himself as emperor once more. A bastard son of his later leads Germany in a war against the French and they faced in battle unknowingly .One of the best strategists facing off his son who has studied his tacts and is ready for him. Who will emerge victorious

This story is about Xen's journey all over the Existence

Dunia benar benar penuh dengan misteri. Avon Resha pria yang misterius mengaku mengejar puncak dari segalanya, menebar teror ke seluruh dunia. Kabut gelap yang menutup sejarah kelam di masa lalu kian memberikan pengaruhnya di zaman sekarang. Mari kita lihat, pengaruh apa yang akan di berikan. Lalu langkah apa yang akan di ambil Avon Resha untuk mencapai tujuannya?

Xiao was a well known dark realm master who can never be defeated he takes no disciples except for one exemption. He trusted this one disciple of his and taught every single thing he once learned when he was young, but a war suddenly emerged! and all the the Seven Rulers wielded a sword to take the head of Xiao. The reason for it was because Xiao holds a piece of artifact that can turn a human being into an immortal god. Due to the Seven Lords greed they planned to joint effort and kill Xiao. Xiao fought them with all his might and defeated them all, as he was resting his disciple pierced a dagger in his heart. Xiao was stunned as he witness his one and only disciple killing him with cold blooded eyes...As he fall down the ground he asked his disciple 'Why?' His disciple replied 'You are the master i have indeed serve but you are just a tool for me.' Hearing those words Xiao felt pain and slowly losses consciousness. When he woked up he became that of another man?

Ian, a 10-year-old boy, has lost everything due to conflicts between nations. His life was turned upside down, and he lost his family. Ian's mother, the queen, sacrificed herself to save him from a mysterious attacker. With her last words, she instructed Ian to hide and wait for his father's return. Now, Ian is alone, scared, and uncertain. He clings to a stone his mother gave him, relying on his wits and courage to survive in the treacherous jungle.

A College student's soul transmigrated into a renowned Princess of 400 BCE who had a very mysterious and tragic ending. To survive from her obvious doom, she decided to have a lowkey and peaceful life away from royal struggle but she ended up falling in love with the nemesis of that Era, the notorious, ‘Dark Prince’ who was going to be the destroyer and damnation of the whole continent of that century. But, she didn’t know- She was the main reason for his damnation- For her, a lonely Prince turned into a ferocious monster, burning down the numerous kingdoms into ashes. ------ [Extract from the Story] In the solitude of an eerie night, I met that stranger again. He was standing tall and straight like a towering spruce, his profile dark against the moonlight as his long and slender fingers were wrapped firmly around the hilt of his unsheathed sword. His deep voice growled furiously while pulling out the sharp and shining blade from the bandit’s heart, “Aren’t you daring enough to lay your dirty fingers on my woman?” Drops of blood tainted the velvety carpet of the grass and the body of the bandit fell on the ground, numb and lifeless. I was awestruck by the smooth strikes of his sword and it was impossible to steady my erratic pulse. Suddenly, his cold and burning gaze fell on me. Though I never met him before, he still felt the closest person; an inexplicable sense of deja vu washed over me, creating an absurd familiarity that messed up all logic. Approaching me, he cupped my chin tenderly in his warm hand as his thumb gently wiped a drop of blood from my cold cheek, making my body shiver alarmingly. My heart was hammering in my ears and his compelling eyes riveted me to the spot. However, noticing his deep wound, I mumbled in a breathy and concerned tone, “Your injury looks deadly. You need immediate treatment.” A deep chuckle greeted me as he pulled me closer to him, wrapping his strong arms around my waist, "Don't bother about that, My love. Did I make you wait for long?" 'My love!! Is he supposed to be my damn lover?' __________ ‘Death is not a worry of mine Even if I must swallow poison I must have you, …’ ~ Lucian Mavis.

"That’s insane." "Then prove me wrong." Nick’s voice was steady, filled with something far beyond conviction—certainty. He spoke of other worlds, of hidden doorways between reality and the unknown. Of a method that could take them beyond the limits of human perception. Water wanted to laugh. To dismiss it as another delusion. But something in Nick’s eyes made him hesitate. And so, against all reason, he followed the instructions. Lie down. Close his eyes. Let the darkness take hold. Then, he imagined it—the Golden Dawn. A colossal gate standing in the void, radiating warmth both comforting and unfathomable. The glowing key in his hand pulsed like a heartbeat. Beside him, Nick stood unwavering, as if he had done this before. The moment the gate opened, everything changed. A wave of impossible sensation crashed over him, sinking into every cell of his being. The laws of reality shattered. They fell—not through space, but through something deeper. An endless abyss where time itself twisted and burned. A brilliant blue aura erupted around them, a force so powerful it felt alive. And then, from the darkness, they came—beings beyond comprehension, their eyes seething with murderous intent. They pursued, their presence distorting existence itself. But ahead, it awaited. The world beyond the gate. Light. Sound. A shift in reality itself. And then— He opened his eyes.

One hundred thousand years ago, a foreign land invaded, leaving thousands of miles of land barren and all living things devastated!The great emperor Lu Xuan, in order to protect the people of the world, went into the abyss of heaven alone, used his body as a medium, and suppressed the entrance to the foreign land!But he didn't expect that a hundred thousand years later, he would suddenly receive a call from his descendants! 　　"Ancestor, are you still alive?" 　　"If you don't come back, the Lu family will... die out!" 　　... 　　On this day, the Heaven Burial Sword, which had been sealed for a hundred thousand years, was reborn, the sky wept blood, and thousands of swords wailed!"This emperor is just old, not dead!" 　　"A bunch of ungrateful people, how can they be worthy of this emperor's protection!"

With the rising tide of steam power and machinery, who can come close to being a Beyonder? Shrouded in the fog of history and darkness, who or what is the lurking evil that murmurs into our ears? Waking up to be faced with a string of mysteries, Zhou Mingrui finds himself reincarnated as Klein Moretti in an alternate Victorian era world where he sees a world filled with machinery, cannons, dreadnoughts, airships, difference machines, as well as Potions, Divination, Hexes, Tarot Cards, Sealed Artifacts… The Light continues to shine but mystery has never gone far. Follow Klein as he finds himself entangled with the Churches of the world—both orthodox and unorthodox—while he slowly develops newfound powers thanks to the Beyonder potions. Like the corresponding tarot card, The Fool, which is numbered 0—a number of unlimited potential—this is the legend of "The Fool."

A young doctor felt exhausted by the hospital environment, the pressure from patients, time constraints, and the endless cycle of studying and exams. Finally, he made a bold decision: to return to a remote village and work as a doctor there, away from all that stress. In this monotonous life, there was only one thing that managed to ease his sadness a little. It was a small novel that a patient had given him. Unexpectedly, an unforeseen accident caused him to reincarnate as a minor character in that very novel. “Hahaha… At last, I can escape from that dull world!” "Now I'll use this knowledge to seize all the treasures and secrets meant for the main character... enough for me to live a peaceful and luxurious life in this world." ... "Wait, something’s wrong." "It seems the novel I read was just a poorly made copy of this world.” Everything was a surprise when the knowledge he possessed turned out to be a poorly replicated, predictable version, while the real world was the complete opposite. Here, the main character was decisive, shrewd, ruthless, killing without a second thought. The side characters were constantly entangled in cycles of killing and scheming. Not to mention, the fate of this damned world seemed to be like two sides of the same coin.