Invincible Mark Becomes Evil

Alexandria Davies after being duped came to realize that there are things she didn't know about herself. Truth is bitter, will she be able to cope with the truth?? We will learn in this intriguing story. Follow me as we travel on to the world of the invisible

Pure Yang Lord, the peak expert of his world was attempting to break through to the next realm when he got surrounded and attacked in his most vulnerable state. This world and the people he defended countless times against demons, devils and foreign calamities suddenly turned against him. Embracing the inevitable, he detonated his companion, the mystic sword with unknown origins in a desperate attempt—hoping to send a wisp of his soul to the cycle of reincarnation amidst the chaos. But the explosion created a great space-time turbulence sending his soul back in history, to a bygone era. He woke up in the body of the character he loathes the most—Alister Maboric Grimshaw—publicly known as the greatest tyrant, the most ruthless, lecherous, and evil character in history. [Ding! Conditions matched! System binding in progress…] [Initiating body synchronization…] …. [Welcome to Evil Tyrant System….!] …. Trouble starts as the system exposes his body’s defect. “What? I need women to cultivate?!” 【THIS IS NOT A SMUT NOVEL】 Tags: 【Light-Hearted Humor】【Anti-hero】【Scheming】 No yuri/No NTR/No incest Harem: More than one partner POSSIBLE and several romantic interests for sure but Harem is NOT the main focus here.

Thirty years ago, cultivators descended upon Blue Star, crushing its original order with overwhelming force. Since then, cultivators have stood above all, trampling on rules and enslaving the world. The masses desperately seek the path of immortality, yearning to transcend and become immortals. "The Immortal Dao is eternal and indestructible!" But before seeking the path of immortality, one must first cultivate humanity. Since the world is devoid of order and justice, then let the path be forged through slaughter— Strike fear into the world, drown the mortal realm in blood, and force gods and demons to come begging for order!

Kyros was no hero—nor was he a villain. A pragmatist to the core, he turned Earth into a chessboard of chaos, bending nations and empires to his will before meeting his end. But death was only the beginning. The Devil intervened, pulling Kyros into Hell with an irresistible proposition: a second chance at life in a world far removed from Earth—a world named Neva. In this fantastical realm of knights, nobility, magic, and divine power, Kyros becomes the key piece in a wager between God and the Devil. Reborn as Rasmus Blackheart, a disgraced young noble, his task is clear: unleash chaos and topple the order of Neva, just as he did on Earth. But the Devil has added a twist to the game—he’ll serve as Rasmus’s companion, not as a guide but as a mischievous, manipulative force, more likely to hinder than help. Navigating a world brimming with intrigue and divine interference, Rasmus must survive, scheme, and rise from ruin to reshape Neva in his image. Will his cunning be enough to outwit his foes—and his so-called ally—or will this chaotic partnership lead to his downfall? You can support me directly, and I'll post the images of my characters there for free! ko-fi.com/iqfauli

Ethan Millers was just an ordinary man with an ordinary job — until one unplanned act reset his karma to zero. In a universe built on balance, this was not a miracle... it was an error. Erased from the world, Ethan awakens in a place without time or space — the No-Where. With nothing but his thoughts, he spirals into madness, invention, and eventually, creation itself. He imagines powers, technologies, divine systems, and worlds beyond comprehension — until the void bends to his will. Now, known as Zane Creed, the strongest existence in the cosmos, he descends into a new world with overwhelming knowledge and unimaginable power. And what does he choose to do with it? Become a teacher. After all, what better way to reshape a world… than to teach it? _____________ Hey everyone! I'm just a rookie author, but I’m passionate about telling this story. Please support me with votes, comments, or collection.....it really means a lot! Let’s see where this wild journey goes together....

An extraordinary genius in cultivation, after encountering the Xuan Yuan Divine Dragon Technique, his skills skyrocketed but he still struggled to break through a bottleneck. The old man calculated with his fingers and said, your opportunity lies at the foot of the mountain! Lin Xi was stunned and nearly burst into tears: After all these years, you finally said those words.

Yan Fei ordered a small drone online, never expecting that the drone would suddenly become his avatar. Amazing, right? But what's even more incredible is that this drone avatar can actually upgrade, into a drone fighter jet, a heavy combat jet, a stealth bomber...... Are these powerful combat units really my avatars? Do they really expect me to take on the entire world? Yan Fei is utterly bewildered!

They didn’t crawl out of myths, they tore their way through them. Twisted beasts, forgotten monstrosities, returning to remind humanity why even remembering their names once felt like a mistake. The sky cracked. Fire fell. Oceans boiled. Cities bled. No warning came, only monsters, and with them a power system of unknown origins. Salvation perhaps, but not for all. It gave no strength to the unworthy, no shield to the coward. But to the brave and the gifted, it gave claws. As for the gods... they stood still, silent. But not necessarily uninvolved. For Lazar, the apocalypse was terrifying, sure. But mostly inconvenient. Nothing ruins carefully plotted revenge like the end of civilization. Most people crumbled. Lazar didn’t. Hope was a lie, luck was noise—he’d never relied on either. Cold, analytical, merciless: traits that made him dangerous before the fall. Now, they made him untouchable. The skills he’d honed for vengeance were the very ones demanded by this new world. And vengeance doesn’t vanish just because the world ends. It waits. He walks the ruins with people cut from the same jagged stone. Survivors, killers, outliers who aren’t just tolerated—they’re chosen. Lazar doesn’t carry dead weight. He builds a pack. They cross blood-soaked cities, twisted forests, and battlefields drowned in ash. The new world obeys one rule: evolve or die. Power comes at a cost, and hesitation gets you eaten. But the monsters aren’t the only predators. Some gods want their relevance back. Some humans want order. And some just want Lazar dead—because he doesn’t kneel, doesn’t follow, and doesn’t flinch. There’s a storm coming. Bigger than the one that ended the world. And Lazar intends to walk straight through it. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hello, I'm Barbare, the author. I hope you will like this novel and that you will help me improve it if you have something to criticize, I already wrote a novel in the past but I am far from being an expert after all. If you like it let me know by adding it to your library or vote for it. I hope you have as much fun reading as I wrote, or more because the writing process is not always fun. Good reading.

Gabriel, a dominant omega, is caught up in a complex web of intrigue and danger at the royal court. After uncovering the truth about Olivier, a member of the royal family, and inciting a rebellion, he is marked by an unknown alpha. As the rebellion overthrows the old order, a new empire emerges, driven by a ruthless ruler whose rise Gabriel inadvertently enabled.Haunted by the weight of his actions, he flees from his family, his past, and the dangerous ties of the court. On the run, Gabriel must deal with shifting alliances, hidden enemies, and the growing power of the mysterious alpha whose mark he carries. As the empire's grip tightens and ghosts from his past resurface, he must decide whether to confront the forces threatening to engulf him—or risk losing himself completely in a world that regards him as either a pawn or a weapon.

In a world ruled by alphas, Noah Vega has spent years hiding that he's an omega. He works as a nurse in a private clinic, numbing his past with routines and suppressants. Everything changes when he meets Alek Drakov, a dangerous and impulsive alpha, sent there after a violent scandal. Alek can’t stand liars—especially those who hide their scent. When instinct awakens, desire becomes a threat. Noah doesn’t want to be marked. Alek doesn’t want to feel. But the bond chooses for them. Can a broken soul love… without destroying who it touches? A slow burn, emotionally intense, sensual Omegaverse story. Raw, dark, and addictively real.

In a kingdom where power is ruled by blood and scent, love is the most dangerous rebellion. Liora Vayne has spent years on the run, disguising herself with heat suppressants to hide the truth of what she is-an omega in a world that chains her kind to alphas through laws, collars, and cold tradition. All she wants is a life of quiet freedom on the open road. No masters. No bindings. No fate. But fate finds her anyway. When she saves a wounded stranger from the dust-choked roadside, Liora doesn't expect her to be Veyra Halvarin-the kingdom's heir, an alpha general, and the sole survivor of a brutal attempt on the royal bloodline. Charged with warning the court, Veyra insists Liora escort her to the nearest outpost. Yet as danger stalks closer and Liora's last suppressant begins to fail, the secrets between them deepen-and their pull toward one another grows harder to resist. Together, they'll uncover the rot festering in the heart of the kingdom's court. But while Liora battles the laws that would enslave her, Veyra must choose between duty and desire, tradition and truth. And both must face the pain of a fate that may have bound them long before they ever met. A slow-burn omegaverse fantasy of forbidden love, royal betrayal, and the perilous power of scent, trust, and fate. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YbHq8d5SzI0

A tale about demons and humans the evil that embraces the earth without light darkness ruled "Agony , yes agony like music to my ears" said the Devil with a wide grin staring at the pit below him, will the devil take over the earth if so then what will happen to humans who will stop the Powerful devil himself

For centuries,the kingdom of Joseon has hunted down sorcerers and shift shapers branding them as demon and erasing them from history.Moon Sihyun,the last known surviving demon sorcerer,has spent his life in hiding,concealing the dark tattoos that mark him as a threat.But when he and his twin brother are captured,he's thrown into the heart of the palace,straight into the hands of Jin Muwon,the crown prince cursed to die before his 30th birthday. The only cure?The young blood of a demon sorcerer.Bound by an ancient ritual,Sihyun is force into a dangerous ritual,one that demands he stay close to the very man whose family slaughtered his kind.Muwon drains Sihyun's magic,inching closer to survival.But the longer they're together,the more their fates tangle in ways neither of them expect. Yet Sihyun has a plan.He doesn't intend to simply be used and discarded.He plans to burn the kingdom to the ground,and when another demon sorcerer,Ryu Vanyul, appears in the shadows whispering of revenge,the choice becomes clear,Sihyun must choose:revenge or love? Will he break the curse or destroy the man bound to it? #BL #HistoricalFantasy #EnemiesToLovers #CursedPrince #DarkRomance #SlowBurn #ForbiddenMagic #SorceryAndRevenge #FatedLove #KoreanMythology

"Darkness resides in everyone. But the world decides who you are by the light that others cast - not by the flickers you fight to keep alive" The world had stumbled upon two dominant powers- light and darkness. The power of darkness had the element of destruction while the other had the element of resurrection. But the inside story between the birth of these two powers remain a secret. In the fight of this evil and goodness, a huge mistake is going to take place along with sacrifices. People are left with only one thought- "But why did it happen?". Even though their ignorant selves refuses to see the answer. Dive into the story to know the reason for these thoughts.

"You were never meant to touch me," Nyla hissed, the mark on her skin burning like a curse. "It was Ka’el’s right." "Then let him take it back—if he dares," Theron replied coldly, his eyes gleaming with defiance. “Do you have any idea what you’ve done? “You have ruined all of us.” She sobbed. “No,” he said. “I have bent fate. And now I’ll rewrite it.” ______ Once every hundred years, beneath the light of the Blue Moon, the gods of Myrenn descend to choose their fated Vessel—an ancient soul-binding rite that crowns the next ruler of the realms. Ka’el, god of light and rightful heir, was meant to mark Nyla—a quiet healer from a forgotten bloodline. But in a single, brutal moment, his younger brother Theron stole that right. Fierce, unrelenting, and tired of being overshadowed, he forced the bond meant for another. Now Nyla is bound to the wrong god. The mark sears her soul. The bond fractures the realms. And as visions of two ruined futures haunt her steps, Nyla becomes the battleground for a war far older than she is prepared for hi Because the greatest threat isn’t the gods. It’s what happens when fate is defied— …and desire is mistaken for destiny.

The cut was deep. It ran from the sole of her feet to her ankle. Fresh blood trikled down from her foot. How long was it until she reached another village. The forest was covered in snow and the frost Had started bite her skin. Amelein heaved for air as she had been in the forest for the past hour. Save for the hoooting of an owl and a wild cat that had meowed some minutes ago, she was practically alone. But the wind brought a faint sound to her ear... footsteps. They were faint but she could hear it and now she knew she had company. And she was sure it was not good company. She was at a disadvantage because her foot was injured. The only thing that her subconscious told her was one word. 'run' But her strength was failing her. She prayed enearstly for som sort of escape. What if it was a vampire! Or worst a black witch.!!!! She tried to steady her breath while hiding behind one of the trees. It had large branches which was enough to cover her. She bent over and sat on the forest floors while steadying herself on her good foot. She left the other foot to rest straight while stretching it to avoid the injured side. ***** Dante walked through the forest while watching out for signs of black witches. No normal man would walk into this part of the forest. It was called the heart of the forest for a reason. Even though it was quiet. The eery silence and the fog that rose to the length of his knees and circled the entire forest. It was said to start at the stroke of midnight,some said the were spirits of the deceased the were wandering about since they refused to pass through the gates of eternal rest. Hell or heaven? Who cared anyways. He was there because of the council man who said he had heard of the black witch who had been creating a potion turn humans into a docile state and she had planned an attack on an entire human village but he was sure the attack had already taken place because , it was meant to take place that night. He wasn't a saint to come here to save the city... Of course not . There were people in the department and they were too lazy to do their jobs. Just when he was about to kick the wooden door he found deep in the heart of the forest that looked like a small old box house. It was so small that he doubted if it was up to quarter the size of his room. Suddenly he smelt something in the air, it it was very potent. It was blood. His fangs grew and began to crave blood. He struggled to control his thirst and it seemed really bad at the moment. It enveloped his senses which made him momentarily forget his mission to trace the source of the blood. This wasn't human blood but then what race was this? He began walking until he got to a thicket of trees where so many trees clustered together there by forming an umbrella. He held up his short revolver gun and held it up with both hands while using his ears as extra set of equipment used to pick up any odd sounds. Just as he was about to take a step forward he a spike in a heart beat but it was beating at a slow beat which was odd. He used his nostrils to concentrate but the sound and the smell where coming from the same place. Then he sighted a dress and soon he could make out a silhouette of a woman in a seated position. but what was a human female doing in this part of the forest. But she didn't look like a witch. While still in thought he heard the woman scream so loudly, letting out a shrill cry. That was when he noticed the presence of a vampire with but it was a low level vampire with bright red eyes but his fangs were longer than normal. A deranged vampire. His nails grew out long and harshly grabbed the woman while piercing his nails into her skin causing blood to ooze out of the injured hands. Dante seeing this quickly aimed for the head of the corrupted vampire making the later fall limb on the ground after releasing the woman. But instead of one rather two bodies fell to the ground, one following the other.

"I smelled her the moment I saw her. Very innocent, very sweet, yet my fated Mate. But there was only one problem? She happens to be the last surviving daughter of the Alpha who cruelly butchered my family… And the time I met her, I’m the Mafia Don who swore with the last drop of blood in me to kill every last one of them." Zaria, beautiful and very naive, never knew she belonged to the supernatural world. All was going smoothly until she witnessed a brutal mafia execution that ended up shattering her human reality. Luciano De Luca, the most terrifying and feared Alpha Don, is both beast and boss, leader of the underworld and last of his cursed bloodline. When he met and marked her as his mate, it didn't happen out of love... It’s all about war. But love was never part of the initial plan. And right now, neither is survival an option.

In "Marked for Her”, Min—a blind man with a unique, mark-based teleportation power—is hunted relentlessly by a mysterious and dangerous figure known only as “Death.” Set against the backdrop of a city reeling from a brutal heatwave, Min struggles to uncover how to stop Death from tracking him while fending off the criminal underbelly that now wants him dead. Forced to rely on his limited senses and wits, Min faces physical and emotional trials, including the devastating loss of his friend caught in the crossfire. As each encounter drives him closer to his breaking point, Min must balance his survival against the haunting possibility that Death’s hunt may never end. Unless he finds a way to turn the tables.

story about a guy who transmigrated into cultivation world but meet a untimely death and then is sent to void with a sign in system for everyday , after 200 years of sign in he reincarnate but reincarnate in mortal realm where Qi is thin but he has no problem with it as he Is already invincible but problem arise when women from his past life follow him and they have yandere personality

Bang! Boom! A bullet tore through the air and slammed into a young soldier. He collapsed instantly. “No… You damned bastard!” — a grizzled officer roared in anguish. A massive figure stepped forward, plasma rifle in hand. He had three eyes, and his voice was cold, disdainful. “Tch… Weak humans. Still struggling after all these years. This is the inevitable result. The reign of the Madakaros is absolute.” “Hah… Haha… Shut your damn mouth,” Lâm Minh spat, lying on his back, turning his head to glare at the alien. “If humans had the power to cultivate… do you really think your army would still be ‘alive’?” The Madakaros sneered. “Enough nonsense. I will kill you, exterminate humanity, and end this pathetic resistance once and for all.” He stepped forward. The energy dagger in his hand plunged straight into the heart of the old commander beside Lâm Minh. Lam Minh tilted his head to the sky as blood poured from his lips. The past flashed through his mind — the apocalypse, the pain, the people he loved. If only… if only I could undo… all the mistakes… Darkness slowly swallowed him. The last thing he saw — was the "Invincible Since Rebirth ".

"Ding, the host has opened the invincible realm! As long as the host is here, you will be invincible in the realm!" As a dead person, Huan Changge traveled through the fantasy world and encountered countless monsters and ghosts from the outside world. Huan Changge decided not to leave his invincible realm before becoming an immortal. I am bored in the realm so I train few good disciples, and accidentally cultivated them into masters of the cultivation world, turning the world upside down. Godly Scriptures I wrote casually, has become the most powerful practice in the heavens, and immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons are desperately fighting for their lives. Plant a few fields, and there are immortality herbs everywhere, and if you eat one plant, you will become an immortal. The world is crazy because of me. Those who step into my invincible realm with bad intentions, I just wants to say: "Kneel down and sing to be conquered by the master." Cause I am Invincible.

Being wolfless is a disgrace, but being Alpha Damien’s fated mate should have been Elara's salvation. Instead, it became her damnation. In a brutal, public ceremony, the Alpha she is bound to rejects her, physically scarring her and casting her out as a flaw in the pack’s bloodline. Exiled and left for dead in the unforgiving wilderness, Elara’s life should be over. But on the brink of death, a forgotten power ignites within her. The scar he gave her becomes a conduit for ancient lunar magic, the legacy of a witch bloodline that runs deeper than any wolf’s. She was never empty; she was just too full of a power he could never comprehend. Now, wielding the might of the moon itself, she must forge a new destiny from the ashes of her old life. But when an ancient evil rises, threatening shifter and witch alike, Elara must choose: will she unleash her power for the vengeance she craves, or to save the world that scorned her?

Am I going insane? At first, I thought it was about survival. Follow the rules. Complete the tasks. Stay alive. That’s what they told us—or what the voice said, anyway. And when you're stripped of everything—your memories, your identity—you cling to any structure that offers a chance. Even if it feels wrong. But it wasn’t survival. Not really. It was obedience. Control. Conditioning. Every challenge chipped away at something I couldn’t name—something I thought was mine. My fear. My will. My sense of what’s real. The others seemed to adapt too easily, like they’d done this before. Like they knew I’d crack long before the end. And maybe that was the point. It wasn’t about making it out alive. It was about seeing how far they could twist me before I stopped fighting. discord: https://discord.gg/b6rps5Cm

Lorenzo Valente was a name feared in the underworld-a ruthless mafia boss ruling the streets of Palermo with an iron fist. but when he find a mysterious captive during a raid, he unknowingly steals his fate. She calls herself Victoria Hayes, a lost soul from England with no ties to the criminal world. He gives her shelter, trust, and power only to realize too late that she was never who she claimed to be. Betrayed, broken, and left for dead, Lorenzo disappeared without a trace, his empire reduced to aches. Wishpers of his downfall echoed through the underworld, but no one knows where he has gone. Then after five years of silence,he returned not as man he was once, but as something far more dangerous. The time for mercy is over. Now, its his turn to play the game. Will vengeance consume him? Or will love prove to be deadliest weapon of all?

(Vol. 1 completed. Vol. 2 in continuation...) Short Synopsis: A politician from Earth gets transmigrated into a semi-familiar cultivation world, where typical Xianxia protagonists are cooking trouble in every corner of the street! Guided by a unique system, he begins to amass a legion of such children of destiny, manipulating each of them into becoming his fan and a partner-in-crime. What to expect: 1. Extremely overpowered enemies who actually have a brain. 2. Side Characters who make impact on the story 3. MC schemes more than he fights, and he ALWAYS fights dirty. 4. There are tons of scheming by side characters that even the MC can't easily deconstruct. 5. MC's cultivation method is fucked up beyond anything you've read on Webnovel. It grows wilder with each arc. So don't expect typical power-ups and revenge subplots. 6. Dry, lowbrow comedy is common across all of my writings. I know it's not everyone's cup of tea, but I can't help it. Additional Tags: Time Travellers, Transmigrators, Reincarnators, Regressors, Machiavellian Characters, Ruthless Scheming, Villainous MC, Multiple Timelines, Paradoxes, Extensive Worldbuilding, System, Survival, Yanderes, Overpowered Female Leads, Enemies To Lovers, Villainesses, No NTR or Yuri, Mysterious Past, Bloodlines, Multiple Power Systems, Politics, Older Love Interests, Master-Disciple Relationship, Wholesome Relationships, Kingdom Building.

She wasn't looking for trouble. He was the embodiment of it. 20-year-old Elena's life was ordinary—until a wrong turn down a dark alley brought her face-to-face with a man who radiated danger. Cold eyes. A cruel smirk. And a presence that made her blood freeze. She thought it was over. But he had already marked her. Luca Romano doesn't believe in coincidence. When he saw her, something in him snapped. He began watching her, learning her every move, craving her innocence like an addict. When their paths cross again, it isn't by accident. He wants her. And Luca always gets what he wants. A tale of obsession, control, and the blurred lines between love and possession

A dark fantasy romance of fire, fate, and the ache of almost. Princess Azalea was raised to rule, not to feel. When betrayal leaves her wounded and bound to the one man she swore to hate, her world begins to unravel. Zaydon Icarus, the dragon-shifter commander with a past forged in shadow, saves her life in the only way he knows how: by branding her with a sacred bond no magic can break. Now linked by blood, magic, and a history neither of them speak of, Azalea is forced to trust the man who stole her agency in the name of protection. Their journey through snow-covered ruins and wildfire skies is laced with unspoken confessions, dangerous secrets, and a yearning they try and fail to deny. She is his weakness. He is her ruin. And the bond between them is more curse than blessing. As ancient enemies close in and the scars of their past threaten to bleed into the present, Azalea must decide if she will fight fate or surrender to the kind of love that burns even dragons to ash.