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The Moirai Greek Mythology

Accidentally Summoning the God of the Underworld

DISCLAIMER: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE #summoning #reawakening #transmigration #system #greek mythology ********************************** This book is a bit slow paced, but it all adds up at the end‼️ ********************************** After Aurelia accidentally summons Hades, she is thrown into a world she never believed existed. The Underworld? Mount Olympus? The other Greek gods? Absolute madness… until she finds herself standing right in the middle of it all. Thrown into the depths of prophecy and challenges, Aurelia is forced to navigate a world of ruthless gods, ancient grudges, and deadly betrayals. And at the center of it all stands Hades, the enigmatic and dangerous ruler of the Underworld. He’s cold, calculating, and everything she should fear, yet she finds herself drawn to him in ways she can’t explain. As if being dragged into a mystical world wasn’t enough, she soon realizes the impossible she is no mere mortal. She is the daughter of two very powerful entities, a lineage powerful enough to shake the very foundations of Olympus. Oh, and did I mention she shapeshifted into something else? Because, yeah, that too. With Olympus on the brink of war, the Underworld demanding answers, and secrets unraveling faster than she can keep up, Aurelia must master her newfound abilities before the gods decide she’s more of a threat than an ally. Because in a realm where power is everything, one wrong move could cost her life.
StarlitScrolls · 15.3K Views

Living a fairytale: Permitted to cheat on my billionaire husband?

When a high-powered divorce attorney, Moira Astor marries her childhood savior, a handsome tech billionaire, the world expects her to live a modern fairytale, believing Moira would wake up everyday surrounded with flowers and kisses and care. But in reality, she is an unwanted wife whose bed remained untouched since their wedding night. Her husband—once her closest confidant—has become a stranger who treats her like an unwanted trophy. Desperate to salvage her marriage, Moira exhausts herself trying to win her husband's affection, only to receive an outrageous proposition from him: "You are free to cheat on me, dear wife." Moira is thrown into confusion and disbelief. While still trying to find means to win his heart, she discovers a bestselling web novel, "Tale of an Unwanted Wife," that mirrors her life with uncanny precision—including secrets she has never shared. When the novel predicts a client's tragic death, Moira is convinced that it is about her life and tracks down its mysterious author, Xavier Grey, a troubled writer whose words literally shape reality during blackout episodes he can't control. What starts as a confrontation with Xavier becomes a race of fate as Moira discovers that the writer has written a death scene for her in his unpublished chapters. As they work together to prevent that, Moira finds herself getting undeniably attracted to the mysterious writer. Meanwhile, what she doesn't know is that Xavier isn't the person he seems to be. He is more than a writer-- he is an unawakened vampire whose future is chaotic and Moira is entangled in it. When she finally finds out, what will Moira choose? Is she going to remain in her safe, gilded cage or risk everything to fight for a love that is likely to ruin everything she has built and even end her life?
Jimoh_Maryam · 204 Views

THE RISE OF THE ABSOLUTE

In a universe where transmigrators are mere pieces in a cosmic game, Nael Supremium stands out as the storm that no god dares control. His soul, which transcends reality itself, is so powerful that neither his physical forms, his bloodlines, nor his very consciousness could bear its weight – so it had to be sealed along with his identity to preserve his body. He is a Supreme Nephilim, the explosive result of a fusion between Supreme Celestial blood and Supreme Original Demon blood, possessing a latent power so mysterious that even his system—and other transmigrators’ "golden fingers"—proved insignificant compared to his true essence. Yet, do not be deceived: Nael is not invincible. He is vulnerable when trying to control even a fraction of that power. He bleeds, grows tired, and bears scars from a brutal past – after all, in another life, he reduced a third of the Earth to ashes. His strength lies, above all, in a silent pact: no one will make him kneel. Transcend his limits, and even the Primordials will not hear your screams echoing in the void. The world knows several types of transmigrators: The Villains of Destiny: Those who challenge the heavens with arrogance; The Sons of the Heavens: Blessed with divine domains; The Conquerors: Architects of empires with their "golden fingers"; The Harem Lords: Collectors of beauties – whom Nael tolerates... to a point. But there is one type he hates: NTRadors, parasites who steal other people's bonds for pleasure. For those, Nael doesn't want to see around and if they dare to think about putting the wrong finger in the wrong places. It's not revenge — it's cosmic justice. Hidden in the mortal realm thanks to his mother, Celestia Supremium – the Ruler of Space-Time and Light – Nael conceals the Donor’s Physique, a cursed inheritance that turns any intimate relationship into divine ascensions, yet proves useless to its possessor. His disguise? A "failure" under the care of Elowen, his enigmatic maid, who hides a secret: she is the Mother of Fates, bearer of the Celestial Destiny Soul of Beginnings, and one of the last Supreme Luminaries. Meanwhile, his sister, Anael Supremium, a transmigrator as feared as both him and their mother, weaves intrigues capable of redefining the balance between worlds. At his side stands only Kaelan – a cunning half-breed with a unique system that transforms emotions into resources for cultivation – who seems to understand him. Partner? Perhaps. A problem? Certainly. While Kaelan manipulates enemies with charm and chaos, Nael faces even greater threats: the Donor’s Physique attracts ravenous goddesses and desperate deities, his sister plays chess with souls, and the NTRers emerge like shadows daring to disrupt his path. What awaits Nael? Intense battles in which he unleashes fragments of his power, risking the destruction of everything around him; Ancestral secrets about his Nephilim lineage and the massacre that scarred him; Fragile alliances with beings who seek to use him—including the Ruler of Space-Time, who did not abandon him out of love? Or was it? Kaelan, transforming emotions into resources and unable to resist any enticing miniskirt, while Nael wonders why he still breathes; And the NTRers, who will learn, in the worst possible way, that some limits can never be crossed. Nael does not seek to be a hero or a tyrant. He fights to avoid becoming the monster he once was, but when pushed, he will show that even the devil himself may seem like an angel compared to him. The Rise Of The Absolute is a saga where power and redemption collide, and every choice Nael makes is a step between the salvation of the cosmos and his own damnation. "Do you want a god? A villain? A myth? A Supremium? Be careful what you wish for." — Nael Supremium, before reducing the Abyss of Eternal Tears to dust.
NaelSupremium · 3.8K Views

The Outcast: The Shadow of The Wall

"As the Supreme Commander of The Wall, my duty is clear: to hold back the threats from the south—mutant monsters, ogres, cyclops, or... hopefully not... the return of the orcs. The kings and lords of Middle Earth do not care. To them, we are just a bunch of 'Outcasts,' exiled criminals and soldiers pushed to the margins. That’s fine. It's better if they stay out of our way. Corrupt politicians rarely care about real security." He looks down at the Outcast barracks below, where the central headquarters commands the entire Wall, separating the south from the main continent. Wisps of smoke rise from the kitchens, carrying the scent of salty, stale soup. The Outcasts atone for their sins or suppress their grief through dangerous missions in exchange for a few gold coins, following the rigorous standards set long ago. Such is life at The Wall. "I, Oldman, am not a religious man. But I interpret the legacy of past eras as a reminder: The world has never truly been at peace. The evil forces of all ages—fragments, orcs, or dragons—will always lurk. Humans, dwarves, elves, whoever they may be, could end up killing each other, driven by cunning deceit. And now, the only barrier holding back the southern threat is The Wall... and us, the Outcasts. Perhaps history will remember us as nameless heroes, or perhaps it will forget us. But as long as I stand here, I will not allow the monsters from the south and other darknesses to spread across the continent again." "I am Oldman... In a world that has cast us out, we stand amidst the darkness. We have no land, no name, only this path. We are the shadows behind this wall. We are the forgotten guardians of the world. We are the Outcasts, and we will endure, or die on our path."
azvein · 3.3K Views
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